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I want to raise my son far from New York
French Elle, February 2006. Scans by Juliette, Translation by Anna
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Life According to Liv
With her kindly, goddess-like allure and rock background, Liv Tyler
could never have had an boring career: from Stealing Beauty to Lord of
the Rings, Liv Tyler lives life to a rhythm of her own choosing.
Today, it's her family above all. The story of a very normal mother.
She arrives on time and in a good mood. She takes her coat off, and
makes her long legs comfortable on the leather sofa in the lobby of a
London hotel. She tugs on her navy blouse, crosses her hands on her
knees and looks at us intently. Oh yes, she also opens wide her big,
Tyler-signature mouth – her father is the singer for Aerosmith – and
sighs, breaking the silence.
At 28 years old, Liv Tyler is something amazing: a force of nature, a
tall, knockout beauty who breathes good health. A goddess mother of
sorts, of whom one imagines everything is sacrificed for life and
harmony with the elements and the world. But here she is in London to
promote the launch of a new line of lipsticks for Givenchy, the very
chic Paris fashion house whose perfume and makeup she is the face of.
She has the total grace of an ambassador, despite the freezing rain
and the endless succession of interviews. But above all, because of
all of this, she is away from her son Milo, her beloved, the object of
all her attention. To come to Europe she led brought her family: her
husband Royston Langdon, the [former] singer for the group, Spacehog,
whom she married 2 years ago, and her 1-year-old little boy. "There
was no question of not bringing him!" she says laughing. What
distinguishes Liv Tyler is that, while with any other actress all this
would seem too sentimental and fake, with her is sounds honest and
very touching. So here is this tall beauty who spends most of her time
with her darling boy and her family. She isn't a jet-setter or a
partier. She is, well, normal. "That's the best compliment you could
give me! I love when women say that they like me because I resemble
them. Yes, it's true, I'm normal, a girl who grew up in Maine, who
wears Converses and plays with her baby." The only thing that can
bother Liv is bringing up her weight as compared to the standard in
Hollywood. She really does explode, this beautiful porcelain doll
surrounded by anorexic-looking Barbies. "I'm normal, I tell you, I'm
just like everyone else!" she repeats. We'll hold her to her word. But
all the same ...
Before becoming a normal girl, and then a normal mother, Liv Tyler
was a Stealing Beauty, an actress who worked with Bertolucci, a
sculptural beauty, a daughter of rock 'n' roll, who never spoils
everything and gives new meaning to the word "destiny." Her father,
Steven Tyler, wasn't recognized as her father when she was born. When
she was 12, she discovered that her stepfather wasn't her real father.
Luckily, her mother, Bebe Buell, a former model and famous groupie,
had maintained her ties with Steven, who was a sort of friend of the
family. One day, Liv's mother brought her to an Aerosmith concert, and
at that moment the little girl realized that there was a strange
resemblance between herself and the raging singer onstage with the
large mouth. She demanded that her mother tell the truth. This
beautiful story of her paternity led to the beginning of her career
when she made her first public appearance, in the '90s in an Aerosmith
video.
Then there was Lord of the Rings and the role of Arwen, who featured
prominently in the posters for the movie. And, among others, the
recent and very pretty Lonesome Jim, by Steve Buscemi, in which she
plays the girl the hero falls in love with. But nothing was more
wonderful for her than the birth of Milo. "Before, people just thought
of me as a sex symbol. I saw it in their eyes. It's such a relief that
all of a sudden they look at me differently! People are really nice
when one is pregnant – they don't dare bother you! I've always wanted
to be pregnant and live like that, ever since I was little. When I was
a teenager, I used to put a pillow under my sweater to make it look
like I had a bump!" she says, her eyes sparkling. You feel like she
could talk for hours: "I love breastfeeding. Oh, I know that in France
you're not very pro-breastfeeding, but I think it's great. Really, I'm
trying to appreciate every moment of this adventure: I try to be
healthy, not to pressure myself. But really, the first baby, it's
stressful! You never really know what to do ..." Like all young mothers,
Liv has a rhythm with her baby: she gets up with him, goes for walks,
takes naps and gives him his bottles – without any staff, no nurse
other help, it's important to note. The only thing that darkens her
happy state is media harassment she is the victim of, especially since
becoming a mother. "I loved New York because of the relative
tranquility it had. The people were cool; the paparazzi were
respectful enough, as opposed to what goes on in Hollywood. But in the
last few years all that's changed. I can't go outside with out being
hassled. The last time, I wanted to take a walk with my husband and my
son on Thanksgiving, but there were so many cameras we had to stay
inside. It makes me really said," she sighs. She dreams of making a
new life somewhere else. "I don't want to impose the craziness on my
son. I grew up in Maine, where it's calm. I dream sometimes of moving
to the south." One can see it already, a 21st century Scarlett. A
taste of happiness, well understood.
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