Her manager collects them all and puts them aside. But she doesn't capture the part's full comic grandeur. I hesitate to say that she isn't patrician enough, because it will sound like a pun, but it is true. She is a People's Lady Bracknell. Reviews might be one thing, consumed in privacy.
Interviews are another thing.
Routledge despises them, or so she says. There doesn't appear to be any tumour warranting specific investigation. Scars, certainly, but Routledge seems at ease exposing them. There have been romances, but no marriage and no children. But in the past few years she has rekindled a friendship with an old theatrical friend.