Lady Don't Fall Backwards by Joan Le Mesurier

Prologue

I am a great believer in fate. There are some things that lie in wait for us with our name on them. There are some people who, from the first time we meet them, seem to fit like familiar old friends. The moment my son David was first put into my arms, I said, through the mists of analgesia, 'I know that face.' It was the same with my first husband, Mark Eden - I knew at once who he was. On meeting John Le Mesurier, who was to become my second husband, I felt as if I had put on a comfortable old coat. But in the case of Tony Hancock, I experienced a shock of recognition.
      Coming as I do from the 'who's going to look at you?' school of thought, I graduated naturally with the belief that if anyone looked at me at all I would be lucky. I spent most of my formative years trying to make people not only look at me, but like what they saw. It was not until quite recently that I took a good look at myself. Armed with a massive lack of self-confidence, I had been under the illusion that everybody out there knew something I did not, that they were in on some joke that I had failed to understand. However, in spite of this handicap, I always found I was drawn intuitively towards certain people and away from others.
      In this respect I have seldom been wrong, except for a few expensive mistakes made, I hasten to add, in a deliberate attempt to hurl myself lemming-like at life. In short, I was a pushover. The surest way of getting me into bed was a well-timed line, and the sexiest thing about a man has always been his sense of humour. As for me, looking back at my life, I know that without a sense of humour there were times when I might have gone under. The funniest thing of all is sometimes the hardest thing to laugh at, namely, oneself.
Joan Le Mesurier

Joan Le Mesurier lives in Ramsgate, Kent and Portugal. She is also the author of another, more recently and updated (published in 2001), memoir of her life with John Le Mesurier entitled Dear John. Her home has two Comic Heritage plaques on the outside wall - one for Tony and one for John.

 

There were two publications of this particular book. They date from: 1988 to 1989, and are as follows:

1st, Sidgwick & Jackson Ltd, hardback, published in 1988

2nd, Pan Books Ltd, paperback, published in 1989

This book can be found, but you may have to look harder, it won't just fall into your lap!

 

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