—Rosalind Russell
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Friday Photos: True Hollywood Confessions
—Rosalind Russell
Harry Callahan
—Rosalind Russell
Friday Photos: True Hollywood Confessions
—Margaret Sullavan, via Haywire, one of the finest, if most depressing Hollywood memoirs I have ever read
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Friday Photos: True Hollywood Confessions
—Eleanor Parker
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Friday Photos: True Hollywood Confessions
—Shelley Winters
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“I appeared in every single scene of the film [Rosemary’s Baby], except when, during [the impregnated with Satan’s spawn sequence] a body double was used in my place. But I didn’t entirely miss out on the scene—one day I found myself—me from convent school, who prayed with outstretched arms in the predawn light – tied to the four corners of a bed, ringed by elderly, chanting witches, while a perfect stranger with bad skin and vertical pupils was grinding away on top of me. I didn’t dare think. After finishing that scene the actor climbed off me and said politely, in all seriousness, ‘Miss Farrow, I just want to say, it’s a real pleasure to have worked with you.’“
—excerpted from Mia Farrow’s What Falls Away [Read more…] about Friday Photos: True Hollywood Confessions