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"They want you to talk about the 'Golden Era,' Elena," her publicist whispered, checking a tablet. "Keep it nostalgic. Keep it soft."

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The velvet curtains of the Wiltern Theater didn’t feel like a barrier anymore; they felt like a shroud. Elena Vance, a woman whose face had been architectural shorthand for "prestige" for four decades, adjusted the weight of her sapphire earrings. "They want you to talk about the 'Golden