“MADHOUSE MONTH” is what you can call this past one—and you won’t be wrong. So many parties, preems, movie stars making their night-club bows in town, charity events, fashion shows (the cocktail party kind)—what a whirl! Some eighty of hundreds who went to the Beverly Hills...
Edd Byrnes checked his watch. It was seven-fifteen. He’d been delayed at the studio. Now he had only half an hour to shower, shave and dress. He crossed the living room, flipped the switch on the hi-fi and loaded the turntable with records. For the next...
Three years ago, James Dean smashed up his Porsche and died. A few months ago, Dean Stockwell smashed up his Renault—and walked away alive!...
Rumors from Hollywood celebrities...
Rumors from Hollywood celebrities...
Hollywood guys and dolls have been livin’ it up with an assortment of parties, preems, openings—as usual. But this month things were a bit more varied than usual! One of the more colorful events. was the weekend junket Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis staged at...
“For he is mine and I am his.” This is the song in Pier Angeli’s heart . . . this is the way to keep a husband—and a lover...
I prefer to see Marlon Brando as Marlon Brando instead of a great make-up job. as witness “Teahouse of the August Moon.” . . . By the way. Paul Newman looks and acts like Marlon when he’s shopping for groceries in the Thriftimart—and you know...
THERE WERE two extra-splashy preems, plus lots of parties large and small, to say naught of “special events” this month. But of course, nothing topped the Academy Awards—for glamour attendance and glamorous duds. No one looked lovelier than Liz Taylor in her full-skirted Fontana original. It...
Rumors from Hollywood celebrities...