A few weeks ago, we had waved a “see-you-soon” to our own special corner in the Photoplay offices and were scooting along above the clouds heading for a personal appearance. Naturally enough, the conversational ball was being batted over all the topics. When it finally...
It started out, I suppose, just like any date. I’d come to New York to do a TV film, but it was cancelled on account of rain. So I called up Marti Jewell (she studies with the same voice teacher as I do) and asked...
I'm weary of imitations of Dean Martin with the impersonator holding a glass of liquor. . . . No matter what they—and I might say about him, I do have a fondness for Fabian. . . ...