THEY DIDN’T WAVE FLAGS AT BIRMINGHAM WHEN THEY CARRIED THE WOUNDED SOLDIERS FROM THE TRAIN. AND VAN JOHNSON, WATCHING QUIETLY, SWALLOWED HARD, WONDERING HOW TO SAY, “WELCOME HOME.”...
A few stars still twinkle in the night clubs, but decorously. Gone are the lusty, brawling, bottle-swinging, butter-throwing, spendthrift. Stars of the thirties....
Three weeks before June Allyson and Dick Powell split up, June flew to New York to see Lucille Ball and to discuss, the rumors said—her personal marriage troubles with Dick...
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...