THE TAYLORS’ “PRAISE-AGENT” TELLS ALL! HOW BARBARA ADMITS TO 40, WON’T DYE HER GRAYING HAIRS, AND SHRUGS OFF HER GOOD DEEDS, CLAIMING “I’M JUST BRIBING MY WAY PAST ST. PETER.”...
What do you know! Beautiful Ursula Thiess has just married lonely old Bob Taylor—that poor cuss who has nothing to offer a girl but love, fun and security!...
for “roughing it” with Bob . . .
for making his career more important than hers . . .
for giving up “sophistication” to be housewife and mother . . ....
Hedda knows all about Liz’ latest romance, and here she tells plenty! It’s the inside story about the dazzling beauty who set the film colony on its ear....
Ask Van Johnson to go through fire, fight off tigers, handle dynamite—he’s ready, willing and able. But ask him to look you in the face and sing, and . . ....
Liz is hoping for twins . . . Bergman weeps over Pia’s court testimony . . . Jane Wyman’s rug-cutting party is a WHAM-BAMMIE . . . Eleanor Powell and Glenn Ford climax all of those rumors . . ....
It isn’t the easiest thing in the world to be the wife of a movie actor no matter how famous, good-looking and rich he is. There are no sure-fire recipes for keeping a movie hero a husband.
But, close friends say that blonde Mrs. Dean Martin...
Party Of The Month: Jimmy McHugh’s “Welcome Back” for Louella Parsons. Everybody was there! . . . Judy Garland promises not to diet . . . Jose Ferrer sings “Come On A My House” to Rosemary . . ....
“Blue was just the color of his eyes
Till he said, ‘goodbye love.’
Blue was just a ribbon for first prize
Till he said, ‘don’t cry, love.’
And blues were only torch songs
Fashioned for impulsive ingenues
But now I know . . .
Too well I know . . .
Too well...