Photoplay (Jan-Jun 1962)

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They looked exactly like young lovers are supposed to look. His face, almost shocking in its masculine intensity, was turned toward hers. She gazed up at him, her enormous brown eyes overflowing with ardor. They were Warren Beatty and Natalie Wood dancing at a very posh private party after the premiere of “Flower Drum Song.’" All around them on the floor, famous people were frantically doing The Twist, but Nat and Warren were in their own little world, in their own little corner of the dance floor. They weren’t twisting, but were gently swaying to the beat of the music, barely moving at all. They were like a calm in the middle of a whirling storm, and before the evening was over everyone in the room had noticed them— and commented on them. There was no doubt about it — here was true love. And in most communities (Hollywood, too) true love means marriage. But if you ask Natalie when she is going to marry Warren, she gets very hurt. She says, her gentle voice shaking. “I’m still upset by some of the things that (Continued on page 70) l 59