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First Photographs Of Marlon Brando’s Son

Since his birth, Christian Devi Brando, the son of Marlon Brando and Anna Kashfi, has been a hidden child. To the best of our knowledge, no photographs of him have ever been published anywhere in the world—until now. We at MODERN SCREEN are personally very...

The Night I Tried To Kill Myself—Gia Scala

Gia Scala asked the cabdriver to stop. “Right here on Waterloo Bridge?” he asked, thinking she was joking, “—at this time o’ night, Miss?” “I asked to please stop,” Gia said. “All right, Miss,” said the cabdriver, shrugging. And he pulled over. The beautiful, green-eyed movie star reached nervously...

Natalie Wood Answers 28 Letters From Fans & Foes

FAN: Do you miss the gay round of dating you once went through? (D.N.,Lansing,Mich.) NATALIE: No, I don’t. I’m happier than I’ve ever been and besides, R. J. and I have a date for life. FAN: Is it true that you gain weight after you are married? (Fran Holling, Meridian,...

What I Saw In Marilyn Monroe’s Palm

Amagansett’s a small seaside town on Long Island, only three hours away from New York; and its most popular summer citizen is Marilyn Monroe. This spring I had the special pleasure of meeting her. Marilyn and her husband, Broadway playwright Arthur Miller, were in Amagansett...

The Night I Almost Got Killed—Tommy Sands

Tommy Sands lit another cigarette, blew a smoke ring—and all of a sudden I noticed it. All the times I’d seen Tommy, and yet I never saw it before. “Why Tommy,” I blurted out, “that scar on your lip—how’d you get it?” Tommy squirmed in his seat....

My Brother Johnny Saxon

What do you do with them? Big brother, that is. Put them in their place! That’s what I learned after too many years of taking my brother Johnny’s guff. The first time I rebelled was at dinner one summer. Johnny wasn’t a movie star then, and I...

My Sister Kim Novak

When my sister Kim got off the plane at Chicago’s Midway Airport, dozens of fans seemed to appear out of nowhere, crowding around her for autographs. I hardly had a chance to embrace her—there were so many people crowding around her. But it was different once...