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LOUELLA PARSONS' GOOD NEWS
Anne Baxter, wearing the unladylike outfit she describes on page 74, has her hair dressed while on a location trip to Durango, Colorado.
get a picture of a premiere the likes of which I haven't seen since the old days when studios spent money like water to exploit stars and their pictures.
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Right or wrong, Bogey is standing by his Baby. She said she would not do Storm Center, and so she got herself a suspension.
"I'm for Baby," said Bogey. "She doesn't have to work if she doesn't feel like it."
Confidentially, one reason Jack Warner was so burned up at Lauren Bacall is because she received a salary all the time she was in New York and he even gave her an extra week's vacation after Bogey's much-publicized incident with the pandas. Score one for Warner's.
Ginger Rogers took the job that Baby walked out on.
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There just isn't any party the whole year through that surpasses the Hollywood Press Photographers' Ball for sheer fun. Maybe that's because everybody dresses up in the most elaborate costumes. Or maybe it's because the party serves no useful purpose at all but is simply for amusement. All I know is that going to an average of two or three parties a week, as I do, I never attend one where there's more laughter than at this annual event, hosted by the boys who snap our stars all year round.
This year it was held, as it has been for the past five years, at Ciro's, and, as always, it was jammed to the doors. The sensation among the costumes were those worn — in a manner of speaking — by Vera-Ellen and her very handsome escort. Rock Hudson, a new boy with a shiny new contract at Universal-International.
Vera and Rock came as Mr. and Mrs. Academy Oscar. They were covered with gold paint, from the tops of their wigs down to the soles of their shoes — and in between there was just as little as the law would allow. A gasp went up when they entered, and immediately every camera in the place was snapping their picture.
Actually, they had on bathing suits under their gold lacquer, but it sure didn't look that way at first glance — and when they danced together it was slightly sensational.