Modern Screen had about decided June Allyson was a myth. She seemed too good, too cute, too gay. So we put a reporter and a photographer on the case. “Go tear this story apart,” we said. The reporter went and was overpowered by charm. The...
THE TAYLORS’ “PRAISE-AGENT” TELLS ALL! HOW BARBARA ADMITS TO 40, WON’T DYE HER GRAYING HAIRS, AND SHRUGS OFF HER GOOD DEEDS, CLAIMING “I’M JUST BRIBING MY WAY PAST ST. PETER.”...
It was twelve o’clock and everywhere the New Year’s bells were ringing, but for Jeanne and Paul there was no end and no beginning—only this wonderful now, when time stood still . . ....
“George Washington sat here,” Roy Rogers said, as they sank into the pew. And Dale Evans smiled, thinking she would never forget Philadelphia, or this very breathless moment—this moment when her feet stopped hurting....
“CHEER UP,” THEO SAID, “IT’S YOUR VACATION.” AND JOAN SMILED WEAKLY, BECAUSE SHE WAS SEASICK AND LONELY AND ON HER WAY TO HONOLULU, WHILE THE KIDS WERE WAITING AT HOME . . ....
Dennis Morgan felt like an intruder in this land of delicate colors and battered splendor—until he discovered you don’t have to know a language to understand people....
“The smartest, canniest, smoothest 18-carat acting lady in the business.” That’s what Hedda calls Colbert—the gal with a king-sized brain, a Midas touch and a knack for calling her own shots!...
You voted him M. S.’s Man of the Year—but we’re not surprised, because Larry Parks has won everything he’s gone after, since he was a 9-year-old, yearning over a shiny train in a bright store window....
“To have you here,” the men told Ingrid, “it’s like coming home . . .”...
Teresa entered the nursery with the new baby in her-arms, and suddenly, she felt so happy. Because Niven, who’d wanted a boy, had painted the crib—for Mary....