Claudia Cardinale: Here’s what the Italian film icon looks like at 86

Over the course of her over 60-year career, the mysterious Claudia Cardinale captivated audiences with her amazing presence on television.

Cardinale took the frequently traumatized way to celebrity, not intending to become one of the best performers of the golden period.

She claims that “cinema saved my life,” having outlasted the now-deceased Hollywood heavyweights with whom she had a screen share and continuing to thrive at the age of 86.

To find out more about this actress and her current endeavors, continue reading!

Being a legendary actress, Claudia Cardinale will always be remembered for her contributions to Italian and foreign cinema. Throughout her career, she was able to portray a wide range of complex and memorable roles thanks to her talent, beauty, and versatility.

At eighteen, the Italian actor, who was born in Tunisia, was pursuing her education to become a teacher. The young woman with shiny hair and French accent was enthralled with the pomp of an Italian film festival when she emerged from the crowd and won the title of Most Beautiful Italian Girl in Tunisia.

“I was assisting my mother and Italian government representatives in setting up an Italian film festival in Tunisia. I wasn’t supposed to be there, but I couldn’t help but stare at the females on stage. I was called the Most Beautiful Girl in Tunisia after someone shoved me out onto the platform, the girl claimed.

The young lady had numerous offers from producers after winning a trip to the Venice film festival, which she saw as a portentous adventure.

Cardinale said in an interview that he initially declined the offers because “it’s like a man.” If you respond positively to him when he approaches, he will eventually move on. He will long to have you if you say no.

She turned down most of the offers because she was expecting a child.

She was unable to turn down one producer, though. The young Cardinale caught the eye of renowned Italian producer Franco Cristaldi, who is recognized for his work on feature films from the 1950s through the 1990s, and he signed her to an 18-year contract.

A personal contract was also in place; after their marriage, Cristaldi completely controlled her, molding her into an Italian Brigitte Bardot and deciding on her social life, weight, and movie choices.

Cristaldi insisted that her pregnancy remain a secret.

It was revealed that her son was her younger brother.

Cardinale had a few small parts in Italian movies under Cristaldi’s direction, and because of her roles, she was known as “Italy’s sweetheart.”

Her breakthrough performance came in the romantic comedy Three Strangers in Rome in 1958. Seven months into her pregnancy—which, at Cristaldi’s insistence, she kept a secret—Cardinale fell into a depressive state and contemplated suicide, appealing with her management to end the arrangement.

Rather, Cristaldi sent her to London to avoid media attention, fabricating a story about her absence to acquire English for a part.

Her baby Patrick was born in 1975, and she claimed that the father of the kid, an unnamed male, had raped her. Her son Patrick’s identity remained concealed until he reached nineteen.

Contents

  1. ‘Violent truth’
  2. ‘Italian Brigitte Bardot’
  3. ‘You cannot stop time’

‘Violent truth’

The graphic details of Cardinale’s pregnancy were revealed to Italian writer Enzo Biagi in 2017, when she confided in him, saying, “A man I didn’t know, much older than me, forced me to go up to car and raped me.” It was horrific, but the most lovely thing is that the violence gave birth to my amazing Patrick. In actuality, I chose not to have an abortion even though it was a really difficult scenario for a single mother.”

“That man came back and demanded that I have an abortion when he found out that I was pregnant,” she went on. I didn’t consider getting rid of my creature for even a second!

“With him I was practically an employee, a subordinate who was paid a month for the four films I made a year: I didn’t even call him by name, but by surname,” Cardinale claimed of Cristaldi, who ruled her life. I felt enslaved, and my parents were enraged.He was the one with me since I wasn’t in love. In summary, Cristaldi was undoubtedly a fantastic producer, but it’s best to ignore his personal life.

Her career was unaffected by her toxic marriage to Cristaldi, which she ended in 1975.

The natural beauty immediately established herself as one of Italy’s top actors after starring alongside Omar Sharif in the French-Tunisian film Goha. After that, she landed major parts in Rocco and his Brothers (1960) and The Leopard (1963), costarring with Burt Lancaster, which won an Oscar. She also acted in Marcello Mastroianni’s film 8½. Award-winning director Martin Scorsese lists both of the movies in which she portrayed an apparently unachievable object of desire as two of his top 12.

‘Italian Brigitte Bardot’

Gaining traction in Hollywood, she starred alongside David Nivens in The Pink Panther and then shared the screen with legends like John Wayne and Rita Hayworth in 1964’s Circus World.

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Celebrated for her performance as a sex worker in the 1968 American-Italian production Once Upon a Time in the West, Cardinale shared the screen with legendary actors Charles Bronson, Jason Robards, and Henry Fonda.

However, viewers relished witnessing Cardinale, also known as the Italian Brigitte Bardot, alongside her friend and adversary, the genuine Bardot, in 1971’s The Legend of Frenchie King. What distinguished her from Bardot? “I always thought it was more erotic to leave some room to imagination, hinting at things rather than showing everything,” she claimed, denying ever having shown up nude in a movie.

Hollywood work was lucrative but also demanding. Cardinale stated that she wished to leave the patriarchal Hollywood system in a Life article that called her “the most admired international film star since Sophia Loren.” Cardinale made the statement, “If I have to give up the money, I give it up,” in reference to the lesser pay in Europe. I want to avoid seeming cliche.

‘You cannot stop time’

Cardinale stated that even if her career has slowed down, she is content to have left the sexualized spotlight behind.

My childhood desire was to travel the world. And I succeeded in doing it. I never changed my appearance, and I never was nude. It really doesn’t appeal to me. Since time cannot be stopped, I prefer to be who I am,” Cardinale remarked.

In 1975, Cardinale wed Italian director Pasquale Squitieri, with whom he remained until his passing in 2017. Claudia is the couple’s lone daughter.

Cardinale responded to reports in 2022 that she had been hospitalized against her will. She claimed to be in good health and to be living adjacent to her family in France. I also want to wish a pleasant summer to all.

As the goodwill ambassador for the Defense of Women’s Rights at UNESCO, Cardinale is actively working with the organization these days.

Claudia Cardinale led a life that was both successful and terrible. We hope she stays well and that her tale will continue to motivate other women, as it is truly admirable. What is your preferred Cardinale movie?

My MIL Came to My Work Demanding I Pay for Expensive Caviar — the Lesson I Taught Her Had Everyone Applauding

My mother-in-law and I never saw eye to eye, and she always tried to get under my skin. But when she pulled a stunt at my workplace, I had enough and decided to teach her a valuable lesson then and there, to the praise of my colleagues and manager.

Yesterday, I was about halfway through my shift at an upscale grocery store where I work part-time when I saw her: Denise, my mother-in-law (MIL). She was strolling through the automatic doors like she was walking into her kingdom. Little did I know that her presence would cause a confrontation where I was forced to stand up for myself.

A cashier in a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

A cashier in a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

The store’s faint background music did nothing to dull the sound of her heels clacking on the polished floor as she made her grand entrance, dripping with expensive jewelry. Denise had that air about her like everyone should stop what they were doing and admire her presence.

And to be honest, she kind of expected it.

She was in her usual “look-at-me” outfit: a tailored designer coat, big sunglasses despite it being perfectly lit indoors, and a diamond necklace that probably cost more than I made in a year.

A well-dressed woman in a store | Source: Midjourney

A well-dressed woman in a store | Source: Midjourney

When she strutted straight toward my register, a smirk already forming on her lips, my stomach did a little flip. What on earth was she doing here?

Denise had never come to my job before, and at that very moment, part of me wished it could’ve stayed that way forever. The woman had a way of making me feel two inches tall as if her disapproving looks and passive-aggressive comments weren’t enough of a daily reminder that I wasn’t “good enough” for her precious son, Jack.

A man posing alone | Source: Freepik

A man posing alone | Source: Freepik

We’ve been married for five years, and still, my MIL found ways to remind me that I didn’t measure up to her standards. My husband didn’t help much and always appeared to take her side to avoid further drama, saying things like, “That’s just how Mom is.”

His unwillingness to have my back drove me insane! But I love him and believed my MIL would eventually get tired. For years, I put up with her antics and continued biting my tongue… until yesterday. Yesterday was the last time Denise messed with me because I taught her a lesson she’d never forget.

Here’s how it happened…

A cashier in a store | Source: Midjourney

A cashier in a store | Source: Midjourney

She stopped in front of my register and gave me that fake smile that sent chills down my spine. In her arms were two cans of caviar, the specialty, high-end, top-of-the-line kind that cost more than my rent.

I glanced at the price tags. Yep, it was as bad as I thought: hundreds of dollars for two tiny tins.

“Sweetheart,” Denise said in that sickly sweet tone she always used when she wanted something. She dropped the cans down with a soft thud on the counter and glanced over her shoulder, probably making sure we had an audience.

“I need you to take care of this.”

An arrogant woman placing caviar on the counter | Source: Midjourney

An arrogant woman placing caviar on the counter | Source: Midjourney

Confused, I blinked, trying to process what she was asking.

“Sure,” I replied, reaching to scan the cans for her, but she stopped me to clarify.

“No, silly, I need you to TAKE CARE OF IT, darling,” she replied, looking annoyed but thrilled to be putting me on the spot.

“Take care of it?” I repeated, unsure if I’d heard her right or understood what she really wanted.

Denise tilted her head and gave me a pitying look like I was a child who couldn’t understand basic math.

“PAY for the caviar, my dear. You’ve always been so slow,” she said as if she were explaining the most obvious thing in the world.

An unhappy woman with her arms crossed | Source: Midjourney

An unhappy woman with her arms crossed | Source: Midjourney

“See, I’m hosting a little dinner party tonight, and my friends are expecting ONLY the best. I’m sure Jack wouldn’t mind if you helped out. After all, it’s what family does. And I’m certain you wouldn’t want me to disappoint my guests, would you?”

I stared at her, my hands frozen on the register. Stunned is an understatement for how I felt at that moment. I wanted to laugh, but the words were caught in my throat.

“Denise, this is hundreds of dollars’ worth of caviar,” I said, my voice low, trying to keep my composure. “I can’t—”

But she cut me off with a dismissive wave of her hand.

A woman waving her hand dismissively | Source: Midjourney

A woman waving her hand dismissively | Source: Midjourney

“Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” she scoffed. “My Jack will cover it. You’re his wife, and it’s your job to help with things like this.”

Now, I had put up with a lot from Denise over the years, but this? This was new. She wanted me to shell out hundreds of dollars, on the spot, for some caviar that she absolutely didn’t need, just so she could impress her fancy friends!

My co-workers were watching, probably wondering what was happening. I could feel their eyes on me, the customers in line shifting awkwardly as they pretended not to eavesdrop.

Shocked customers staring in one direction | Source: Midjourney

Shocked customers staring in one direction | Source: Midjourney

“Denise,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady, “I’m not paying for your caviar.”

Her smile faltered, but only for a second. She quickly recovered, brushing off my refusal like a minor inconvenience.

“Oh, come on, honey,” she said, her voice dripping with false kindness. “Don’t be selfish. You know how important this is to me. My friends expect the best.” She leaned in closer and whispered, “If you don’t help me out here, I’ll make sure Jack knows exactly how uncooperative you’re being.”

A woman addressing someone | Source: Midjourney

A woman addressing someone | Source: Midjourney

That was it…

Something inside me snapped. I wasn’t about to let this woman blackmail me in front of a crowd, in my own workplace no less! I squared my shoulders and gave her a sweet but tight-lipped smile, pretending to go along with her demands.

“You know what, Denise?” I said, my voice a little louder now. “You’re absolutely right. I’ll take care of it.”

Her eyes lit up with satisfaction, convinced she had won. “I knew you’d see reason,” she said, already preparing to bask in her victory.

A woman smiling in a store | Source: Midjourney

A woman smiling in a store | Source: Midjourney

I grabbed the cans of caviar and scanned them, feeling the weight of every dollar as it added up on the register. My heart was pounding, but I knew exactly what I was going to do. After I bagged the caviar when my MIL wasn’t looking, I leaned forward and pressed the microphone button at my register.

My voice rang out loud and clear over the speakers as I gave Denise a taste of her own medicine, but amplified…

A woman holding a megaphone | Source: Midjourney

A woman holding a megaphone | Source: Midjourney

“Attention, shoppers,” I said, trying to keep the glee out of my voice.

“I’d like to introduce you all to a very special guest today, my mother-in-law, Denise! She’s here to buy two cans of our finest caviar, and she’s asked me, her cashier daughter-in-law, to pay for them. Let’s give her a round of applause for being such a generous family member!”

For a split second, the store was dead silent. Then, someone in the back started clapping, slowly at first, but then others joined in. Soon enough, the whole store was clapping and cheering!

Customers clapping in a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

Customers clapping in a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

My co-workers were grinning from ear to ear, and even the customers in line were chuckling and clapping along!

Denise’s face turned a shade of red I’d never seen before!

“What the hell are YOU doing?” she hissed under her breath, glaring at me like I’d just committed a crime.

I kept smiling, pretending to be oblivious.

“Oh, I just thought everyone should know how generous you are, Denise. Isn’t that what you wanted?”

A smug cashier | Source: Midjourney

A smug cashier | Source: Midjourney

She snatched the bag from the counter, her lips pressed into a thin line. Without another word, she stormed out of the store, her heels clicking furiously against the tile floor as the applause continued!

It didn’t stop until she was well out the door, and by then, I was practically glowing from the satisfaction of it all!

After she left, my co-worker Rachel sidled up next to me, barely able to contain her laughter.

“That,” she whispered, “was the most LEGENDARY thing I’ve ever seen!”

A shocked cashier | Source: Midjourney

A shocked cashier | Source: Midjourney

The store manager, who’d been watching the whole thing from the back, gave me a wink as he passed by. “Remind me to never get on your bad side,” he said, grinning.

I couldn’t stop smiling as I finished my shift. It wasn’t just the applause or the fact that I’d finally stood up to Denise in such a public way. It was knowing that, for once, I’d outplayed her.

It wasn’t until later that night, when I got home, that the full impact of what happened hit me. Jack was sitting on the couch, his phone in hand, looking confused and impressed at the same time.

A confused man looking at his phone | Source: Freepik

A confused man looking at his phone | Source: Freepik

“What the hell happened with my mom today?” he asked, not quite able to hide the hint of a smile.

I sat down next to him and told him everything. I braced myself, expecting him to be mad or at least a little annoyed. But instead, he just shook his head, fighting back a laugh.

“You know,” he said, “I think she might leave us alone for a while.”

And guess what? He was right. My MIL hasn’t called, texted, or shown up since!

A happy couple | Source: Midjourney

A happy couple | Source: Midjourney

Denise sadly isn’t the only troublesome MIL out there. Jane moved in with her son and his wife, pretending to have issues with her home, only to find out she wanted to monitor the couple and ensure they give her grandchildren. Her daughter-in-law was having none of it and retaliated the best way she knew how.

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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