“I don’t think i can talk about it too much ” This was Debbie Reynolds, sad-voiced and near tears, talking for the first time on a subject that had submerged her and Harry Karl to the depths of depression, the loss of their second baby.
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FRED: Hey there, Mrs. Joanne Woodward Newman.
JOANNE: Hey. That sounds so southern.
FRED: You want to get back to New York, don’t you?
JOANNE: Yes, I do.
FRED: What don’t you like about California?
JOANNE: It’s what I love about New York, not what I don’t like about California. California’s fine, if you like California....
This is less a story than a portrait. A portrait of a sinner. A portrait of one who has brought shame and suffering upon his wife and children, of one who has violated the precepts of religion and ethics, and one who stands accused before...
For Jim Garner, the stakes were big: if he lost, he’d lose his career. He was riding high as TV’s “Maverick!” But when a strike cut off his salary and his studio refused to let him accept other offers, it became a real-life gamble. He...
Why did she do it? Is publicity—bold and blatant publicity—all that’s left of Marilyn’s career? At 36—without a husband, a job or faith in herself—what will happen to Marilyn next?...
They were looking for a place to sun, in complete privacy—away from the hustle and bustle, so they traveled an extra half hour to the private Zuma Beach. They chose a spot where they could watch the waves break silently against the shore, washing the...
Lucille Ball cleared her throat and said. “I’m filing tor divorce from Desi.” Instantly the assembled faces assumed expressions of shock. At this, Lucille smiled, slightly, and shook her head. “This is no surprise to anyone,” she said. “Every columnist in the country has hinted...