It’s said that variety is the spice of life, and when it comes to looking outside the US hottie-market, the Brits do it up right. No finer specimen may exist than that of Rosalind Halstead – god, even her name sounds like some 18th century Duchess, for whom we want to sneak a peek under her petticoat. Speaking of stealing a glance of ankle under a petticoat, she totally shows her tatties in the adaption of Wuthering Heights. Yes, we know! A novel depicting the destructive nature of jealousy and vengefulness set in at the turn of the century? Rosalind’s ample apples, blessed on the body of a trained dancer, brought new meaning to the term bangers and mash. We can’t wait for her next societal suppressed period drama, maybe she’ll show if she’s a natural redhead.