The bride was radiant when she said “I do.” Ingrid Bergman felt that at last, with Lars Schmidt, she had reached her “Sixth Happiness.” Yet only a short time later . . ....
He is bored by horse-racing, overly fond of oysters and clams and nurtures an elaborate hatred for so-called Cafe Society.
He owns more than 2,000 pairs of socks knitted for him by young fans.
He cannot remember a time when he didn’t want to act: “At seven...