“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...
I’ll bet Sophia Loren is now regarded as a Hollywood actress in Italy . . . I can’t imagine Tony Perkins cooking a meal, but . . . he does . . . Nobody sings a torch song like Frank Sinatra . . . Nobody...
Hollywood history was made on the evening of February 10th. For the thirty-fifth year, PHOTOPLAY’s Gold Medal awards singled out the movies and the stars that have won the public’s deepest affection. And, for the first time, newer stars who may be the Gold Medal...
“You thought you had the world fooled—that as long as you played the jester, they wouldn’t find you out. But they knew you all the time, Danny, the way I did. Only you wouldn’t believe it—until now”...
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...
MEMO TO MR. S. CLAUS: Since children write you letters and grownups never do, we thought we’d play postman for the stars. All they want for Christmas is a red car, romance, Paris in the Spring and—other things that will surprise you when you click...
I BELIEVE Edmund Purdom portrays a dashing hero in the “Dragnet” acting manner. . . . Wonder if Audrey Hepburn paid Dior to try to make her fashionable. . . . “White Christmas” reminds me: I go for Rosemary Clooney singing, “Love, You Didn’t Do...