In which Cate Blanchett immediately gets herself cast in any and every upcoming 1930s period piece in which there’s a role for a glorious and glamorous femme fatale who might also be a spy. (Although, generally speaking, nearly every femme fatale could potentially be a spy.)

This could easy veer into Grandma’s Housedress Zone, but I’m just wondering where she put her martini and cigarette holder. That takes skill.

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