On December 1, 1962, Maryline Hutton returned to Los Angeles from a week in New York. Jim Hutton met her at the railroad station and asked for a divorce.
The Huttons had been married slightly less than four years. Their daughter was three years old, their...
One stifling-hot Saturday afternoon last August, Troy Donahue happened to glance out the window of his Hollywood apartment. Suddenly the casual glance changed into a long, curious stare. His eyes were practically glued on a shapely blonde frolicking in the nearby swimming pool. She had...
I’ve been in the movie star reporting business for eight years now. In my time, I’ve been told off by the best of them. A perennial starlet (blonde), for instance, once blasted me for reporting to the world that she liked to shoot pool. It...