One sunny day not long ago, a convertible came whizzing down Roxbury Drive in Beverly Hills and swooped into the driveway of a sprawling pink home. The handsome young man at the wheel leaped out, scooped up three or four suits hanging over the seat...
As they would phrase it in the best Hollywood drawing rooms, anyone for a crazy, wonderful, mixed-up year? How else would you describe 1957—the year the Jayne Mansfields boomed the bust, the Audrey Hepburns busted the boom and success really didn’t spoil anybody. But some of...
Cheers and jeers, praise and panning, distortion and lies have obscured Frank Sinatra beyond recognition. Here is the unvarnished truth....
