When roars, she’s meek, when he barks, she acts bitten. They’re the maddest mister and missus in town. And you’ll wish you could be that crazy—in love...
How do you like your heroines? Blond? Brunette? Jane Russell and Jeanne Crain give you a dazzling choice in “Gentlemen Marry Brunettes.” They play a dark-haired sister act—but in a flashback to the gay Twenties both go platinum-topped, Jane as her own mother, Jeanne as...
Marlon’s banning all stories and pictures in fan magazines. But will you, his fans, let him get away with it?...
She’s the wildest, the coolest, the craziest yet, this cotton-topped gal who is bop-talking her way into a spot that’s “real jazz!”...
It was inevitable that Jack Lemmon would be a comedian. His parents are funny that way, too!...
At six, she bearded a lion in his den. At nine, she was doing seventy on a motorcycle. At twenty-one, she was piloting her own plane. No wonder Terry’s father says life was never boring with my darling, daring daughter...
When Russ Tamblyn goes into his act its TNT—talented, nonstop and terrific!...
Rumors from Hollywood celebrities . . ....
The future of Martin and Lewis is at stake. Can the faith and small prayers of their millions of fans heal the breach between them?...
About Rhonda Fleming’s frank and open admission that she’s a lot more interested in Dr. Lew Morrill now that they’re apart than she ever was when they were sharing the same roof—his roof, that is, that cozy made-over Hawaiian shack in Bel-Air. What the whisperers...