Eve would have been 101 today!
Here's to one of the best comedienne's of all time!
Miles' Jessie comes into play when Phillip Marlowe (a noir-ish private eye) comes to find that she has infromation and connections to find a certain person. Jessie is a woman who was once the showgirl all the men adored, and was once used to attention. Now, she is a boozy, bored, and desperate woman, however thanks to Marlowe's appearence on her doorstep she feels that lively joy and happiness that once made her who she was.
What I also truly admired about the performance is that, although the character is very showy by nature, Blakely does not exploit this aspect of her character and act like she owns the place. She stays true to the character, never overplays anything, and keeps her performance firmly grounded, despite the fact that Barbara Jean is a mess of a woman.
Felicia is a character that's hard to really connect to or even really understand, and Grant fumbles with this already problematic situation. She's written as a selfish, bitchy, heartless woman and the problem is that she stays this way and never changes. Grant's Felicia never seems to be totally in sync with the rest of the film, and its because Grant stays on the same on the same note the whole time. Everyone else grows and changes except Felicia. In terms of characterization, there is little; except for pouty fussiness which never evolves into anything enduring or deep.
Much like Julianne Moore's brauva work in The Hours, Tomlin conveys the longing and despair of a woman who wants something else in her life. Without actually being there, Tomlin communicates the urges hiding beneath Linnea's cover and her backstory; the urges that lead to her secret experiences that remain closed off from anyone else's knowledge. It's in her face and those eyes where she transports us to places that only she (and we) know of. Each part of Linnea's life, both open and secretive, are projected from her mask-like face. 

