In my small, suburban hometown of Highland Park, New Jersey, there was one family that was not like the other families. They lived in a large, six-bedroom house with clapboard siding painted hot pink. There were 10 of them: a mom and a dad, three boys, and five girls. All of the children were uncommonly beautiful. Even their surname was eccentric: Indri.
The Indri kids were outgoing and raffishly bohemian, romping around town in messy bowl cuts (the boys) or under curtains of long, center-parted hair (the girls). Two of them, Christina and Marisa, worked for a time as fashion models, and we would see their faces in Interview and Mademoiselle. One of the sons was named Che, as in Guevara. This was in the 1970s and early 80s.
