On the surface, this story starts with some King Kong–size Hollywood clichés. I’m meeting Emma Roberts in the garden of the Chateau Marmont on a sunny afternoon following her cover shoot for our Spring Issue. We’re sitting in a secluded corner, drinking Billecart-Salmon rosé champagne, and talking about fashion, parties, and hair color. (Roberts is a redhead at our meeting—a shade partially inspired by her aunt’s hair in My Best Friend’s Wedding, which is Emma’s favorite Julia Roberts movie—but will dye it dark the next day for a role). You’d be forgiven for thinking this sounds like every piece you’ve read about a young actress, but you’d be wrong.
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