I particularly like the sharp intake of breath after Nancy O'Dell rather rudely suggests Taylor Swift will be dragging a bunch of men home with her - and the very firm "I will be going home to my cats". But the real reason this interview gets an award is for the shoes at the end.
Best name goes to...
Who is she? I have no idea. But she looks like some screen siren from the 1930s, and I'm happy to take that thought away with me as I ponder her excellent name.