Hedy Lamarr’s three children go along on her honeymoon . . . Sonja Henie’s dinner-dance sparkles with jewels . . . disregard Aly-Joan Fontaine rumors . . . your reporter turns actress!...
Gable at a fashion show? Sylvia frying hamburgers? It looks too good. The public can’t help wondering . . ....
Six mornings a week, at 8:30 on the dot, a restlessly energetic young man in a neat business suit settles his six-foot frame behind a desk in his office at Los Angeles’ Bel-Air Hotel where he is part owner and vice-president. On his desk rests...
Dan Dailey surprised everyone in Hollywood when he went to the Menninger Sanitarium—the place where Robert Walker was restored to health. Dan went there of his own accord after his doctor, a noted psychiatrist, told him that he must have complete rest. He had been...
Tony and Janet are a Hollywood rarity: two normal people who’ve learned to ignore the pressures and worries that wreck so many marriages....
Rumors from Hollywood celebrities . . ....
Where are the stars of yesteryear? What are they doing now? Did their wealth and fame bring them happiness? These are the questions everyone is asking, for the wonderful personalities of the past are returning again to the dizzy heights of their heyday. Every night, they’ve...
“Stardom doesn’t last,” a new player named Fredric March confided to Photoplay in 1927. Bette Davis put it another way. “I don’t want to own anything I can’t pack in a trunk,” she proclaimed upon first arriving in Hollywood. Yet March, after thirty years, is...
I wouldn’t believe it was Natalie Wood if I saw Natalie Wood alone in a restaurant or at the movies. . . . Frank Sinatra should record an album of torch ballads and call it “Songs For Losers Only.” . . . As Sinatra says:...
Cupid shot an arrow into the air. It landed—pretty nearly everywhere!...