(Friday December 18, 1998)For three years Isla Fisher starred in the
Australian soap Home And Away as the feisty Shannon, who
ultimately left Summer Bay to go to Paris to be a writer.
This year, lsla appeared in Summer
Holiday in Blackpool, which is where she met Darren Day.
The story of their engagement broke in the papers last
week on their return from a romantic holiday in the
Maldives, where Darren proposed.
They are starring together in
Cinderella, which opens tonight at the Palace Theatre in
Manchester. We met in Darren's dressing room. lsla is
tiny, buzzing, pretty - and nobody's fool.
I have never been into my looks.
I'm very fortunate. I've always been comfortable with the
way I've looked and I've never put that much effort into
my appearance.
The truth is, I haven't got
anything to complain about. I wish my fingers were
slimmer - they're a bit pudgy - but that's hardly
newsworthy!
And I thought once about getting my
ears pinned but that was about it. People used to call me
Dumbo and make jokes such as: "How are you going to
get to rehearsals - walk or fly?" But it never
really worried me.
I'm not as tiny as Kylie Minogue.
Everyone said to me: "Oh, Kylie's tiny, too."
And I thought: "Yeah, but she'll be taller than
me." And I met her and I was so surprised. She's
gorgeous.
I come from a big family, I have
four brothers and young men growing up make comments
about women's bodies so I was always conscious. I used to
feel that I was maybe too slight to be sexy. I wasn't the
voluptuous Marilyn Monroe-type figure that men seemed to
adore.
But I was too busy doing other
things. I started acting very young, at I2. I've always
been very disciplined and driven. My mother says I'm the
most ambitious person she's met. And I am.
SCRUTINY
As a result, my looks meant
nothing, in terms that I've got so much more to say. I
always thought I'd write, in which case it didn't matter
what I looked like.
I mean, I'm not gay at all but I
find all women of all ages beautiful - no matter what
colour their hair is or whatever their shape.
So many young girls today have
problems and I've read that it can be due to the media
scrutiny and the supermodel era.
But no matter how much access
you're getting to absolutely stunning,
computer-graphically touched-up women, you've always got
to know that what you've got inside and who you are is a
hell of a lot more important than how someone else sees
you.
I would never have cosmetic
surgery. I don't understand it. Two-thirds of the
population don't eat yet someone thinks that their
breasts aren't big enough?
I am looking forward to ageing.
Every line in my face will be a story about what I've
achieved and who I am as a person and I'm not going to
alter it.
Of course, I say that now without
lines! Once I get them, I'll probably be in there and
have everything done. I'II be a walking Barbie!
I'm 5ft 3ins and about 6st 10Ib,
although I don't weigh myself - I don't own scales. It
never varies. I can cat everything in sight and don't put
on weight. I know, I know, I know - I'm really sorry!
It's because I've got a high
metabolism and I jump around all the time and I'm always
active. But I like to eat well, I like fresh fruit and
vegetables. I don't eat lots of sugar. My Mum was into
the Pritikin Diet and we grew our own veggies.
I think if you're young and you're
set a good family example, it gives you good habits. We
never had junk food in the house, no chocolate. My Mum is
just the best person. I idolise her.
She's a very intelligent, very
educated, strong woman, very successful, done everything
from marketing to children's books. She's always had her
own mind and done her own thing.
You'd love her - she's very
inspirational.
She's not needy she doesn't expect
anything from me, she doesn't judge me in any way. When I
ring her in tears she says: "Isla, its all bullshit.
Let it go."
She can't wait to have
grandchildren. Whatever country I'm in when I have
babies, I know my mother will be at my side.
I've worked non-stop since I was
I2, in Perth, Western Australia. When I was 16 I left
home to do a series called Paradise Beach in Queensland.
And when I was I9, I moved on to Home And Away In Sydney.
I left the series 18 months ago - I'm 23 next February -
to go to Jacques Le Coq Mime School in Paris to train in
alternative theatre. I really, really wanted to live in
Paris so basically I took a year out of my career to
train.
It was quite brave on my own,
looking back. It was a very difficult time for me. I'd
arrived in England a couple of months before I started
and I was seeing someone at the time, Anthony de
Rothschild, who meant a lot to me. And we actually broke
up on the eve of my departure to Paris.
I sat in this tiny little hotel
room in Paris and thought: "My God, what have I
done? I've got no friends here, I've just split up from a
relationship, I don't speak much of the language. How am
I going to cope?" I was very, very, very depressed.
But it was brilliant, because I
found somewhere to live and made the best friend in my
life - apart from Kate Ritchie, who plays Sally in Home
And Away. I adore her.
I just got into living the French
student life for nine months and loved it.
JUDGED
In a way, it's that
unpredictability that makes life cool - you never know in
what direction you're going to go. I wasn't recognised in
France. I'd been used to being treated differently,
because of Home And Away.
I always thought I'd miss fame. But
I worked out over there that I don't want to be defined
by my work. I learned that I wasn't going to place my
self-worth in something external, or be graded by other
people's opinions. Bloody hell, I'm not going to be
judged!
I came back here in May and got
Summer Holiday so I thought I could implement the theatre
skills I'd learned in a musical. It was a great
experience.
Not being a singer or a dancer, I
worry about what poor Darren and the rest of the cast
thought. They probably had their ears plugged. I just
gave it a go. Blackpool was a culture shock but I loved
it in the end.
I got my belly button pierced
there. I really wanted a tattoo but I know I'd regret it.
It's such fun, it makes me feel rebellious.
I rang my Dad and he said: "Is
that the best you can do? I've been waiting for you to
rebel for 22 years."
Like other redheads, I'm definitely
fiery. I don't sit on the fence. I say what I mean and
say what I feel. It's very Australian. No bullshit.
I love being Australian, I'm so
proud of it. But I've only been back twice since I went
away. The second time for a couple of weeks when I
finished Summer Holiday. Darren came over for four days
before we flew on to the Maldives and just fell in love
with Australia. My parents adore Darren. My Mum gets on
very well with him and my father thinks he's wonderful.
We're probably looking at getting
married mid-next year. It's up to me to get organised, to
get it together. We'll definitely have a celebration in
Australia and one here for Darren's family.
Although I suppose it's nothing new
being victims of hurtful things in the Press, I do find
it, very, um, distressing.
I find it distressing for Darren. I
feel for him because he has to bear the brunt of it.
BETRAYED
I think, you know, Darren Day Gets
Engaged Every Week? I mean, he's 30 and he's been engaged
once. To be honest, I'd be concerned if my fiancé at 30
hadn't ever had another relationship.
Darren has very good relationships
with his ex's - I don't know about Tracy - so he can't be
that much of a heart breaker.
Darren and I didn't release our
engagement to the Press. We had no intention of telling
anyone. When the story broke, it put me in the most
horrendous situation because I had phone calls from my
friends all around the world, saying: "My God, Isla,
you got engaged and you never told me."
We got engaged in the Maldives and
came back and I had every intention - when I had a minute
from panto rehearsals - of calling and telling friends.
My parents, of course, knew. So I
felt very betrayed and my friends felt very betrayed.
It definitely does hurt and it's
terribly unfair. But it will pass, everything does. I'm
not a victim. I never will be a victim. Not before I'm
blue in the face will I ever be a victim.
And at the end of the day, you
know, we're all just people trying to get through. And
frankly, life's too short to give a shit.
Because for 1998, my New Year's
resolutions were to do a film, to do a theatre show, to
get home to Oz and to fall in love.
I've done all four. So I'm very
happy.
"NO WHIFFS OR BUTTS" (Friday December 18, 1998)
MY NEW YEAR'S
RESOLUTION
To give up smoking - it's my only
vice. I started heavily only in the last couple of years.
I've never done drugs although I've been offered cocaine
like everyone else in the industry. I will stop smoking -
it's disgusting. Or my lungs will be like barbecued
prawns.
MY DARK SECRETS
I've got fair skin so I've never
been a sun bunny, and I always clapped Factor 30 on my
face. One in five Australians get skin cancer. I'm a
biscuit colour from our holiday in the Maldives. I've
never gone topless, I just couldn't. I'm quite shy about
my body. I'm not self-conscious; I've got no cellulite.
Yet.
MY BIGGEST TREAT
Chocolate. I love Twirls in this
country. Back home we have Violet Crumbles, honeycomb
covered in chocolate and delicious. And chocolate Tim Tam
biscuits, the best in the world. I also miss Iced Vo-vos,
fluffy pink marshmallow biscuits. I love them.
MY BEAUTY SECRETS
Although men are more vain than
women - my brothers! - We are suckered into the beauty
product line. I don't skimp on the best products and I'll
happily pay for packaging. I've had bad skin through
going through adolescence on-screen under heavy lights. I
have had spots. I use Reno Guinot products and have their
facial once a month.
MY FAVOURITE TIPPLE
Budweiser and Australian wines -
any Margaret River wine - are fabulous, or Jacob's Creek
Semillon Chardonnay, beautiful. I have been known to do
too many Tequila slammers occasionally but it's very
rare. Berocca is brilliant for hangovers.
MY CLOSET SECRETS
I'm a shoe and handbag freak. I
haven't grasped the concept that I already have six pairs
of black, strappy going-out sandals - I still need to buy
more and more. Between here and Australia, I have maybe
60 pairs of shoes. I'm hard on them too, scuff anything.
Hard on nails too; worried I'll clunk my engagement ring.
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