This is rather entertaining:

The Sunday Times – Carla Bruni, a perfectly lovely predator<br/> One shouldn’t love her, really, but I’m nearly as mad about her as Sarkozy is, by India Knight

Although I don’t get why these women columnists keep saying she’s such a threat. Doesn’t that imply (or aren’t they admiting) that the rest of us (they) are helpless to keep our (their) menfolk out of her thrall?

(The song she mentions, Raphaël, is my favourite. Or else sometimes Qu’elqu’un m’a dit.)