Mona has 2 stories— and unfortunately, they’re both shot by Giampaolo. At least with the coverstory, he gets to impersonate Bruce (and sneak in a classic Bruce-type male model to boot) which lends some sweet, sunny, candid shots of Mona loosening up and beaming and the male model hamming it up. And she’s quite adorable when she’s all smiles and sunshine. Maybe it’s because her features are so clearly young, but she’s very much a commercial model through and through. There’s no smoulder nor allure with her: Just a squeaky clean, pretty young woman. It’s all so Seventeen magazine.
Giampaolo shoots her for the 2nd story with all the detachment of someone shooting for a department-store catalogue— which means Mona’s doing her best Sears poses. And Anna is such a terrible stylist. Why she has remained employed all these years is such a wonder to me. Sadly, her plague is all over these 2 stories.
(And there’s a story by Juergen. Not sure if it’s a reprint, but nowadays, everything he shoots resembles a reprint.
284pg.)