rages. The disturbances began precisely from the time when the number began to get a nightly ovation. One could feel first the nervousness, then the tension, and finally the resentment all emanating from the camp of Star. A blowup on the subject in her dressing room tonight. STAR: I don’t give a ...
The elder Laemmle was seventy-five but seemed as venerable as the Grand Lama. He was to die the following year, but when I met him, he was bright and cheerful and funny and loved to talk about movies and the movie business. “You know,” he said, “somebody should write a book about me, someday.” “S...