There are many I admire, but from the start I saw Drew Barrymore I knew there was something special about her. Turns out, and here is the spooky twist, that my past life self knew her father and then we really have to reel the tape backwards in order to find out when and how. From my understanding from what I have read they also fell astray during her upbringing and he was deep down in an addictive clutch. It is almost childish feeling of oh, there she is, like tenderness towards her, like she can never do any wrong. This feeling has never changed.