No sad songs for Janie Powell now—and maybe never again! She has a brand new life to match her bright new love—and a new way to forget what she calls “the trouble.”...
She loves hot dogs with “goop,” housework and peaches. He likes boxing, in-between snacks and loud shirts. Both have a weakness for shoes and each other...
I’ll bet the works Mamie Van Doren studies Marilyn Monroe even to the still photos . . . Shelley Winters will be a modern Texas Guinan when she does her night-club act in Las Vegas. That is, if she ever does it! . . ....
I LIKE AUDREY HEPBURN, but can’t join the cult who think she’s the greatest thing since the advent of sound. If this be treason, make the most of it . . . Ever spy on someone who didn’t know he was being watched? If so,...
“MADHOUSE MONTH” is what you can call this past one—and you won’t be wrong. So many parties, preems, movie stars making their night-club bows in town, charity events, fashion shows (the cocktail party kind)—what a whirl!
Some eighty of hundreds who went to the Beverly Hills...