I watch and listen to movies today and am shocked by the way actors deliver their lines. Everybody mumbles now and I don't understand why.

As the 1960s began, a new breed of Hollywood leading lady was emerging. She was elegant, international, and wonderfully comedic.

Every star has that certain something that stands out and compels us to notice them.

I didn't let anyone push me into things I didn't want to do where my career was concerned. So why did I crumble when it came to men?

When How Green Was My Valley finally wrapped, I thought John Ford was a walking god.

The depth of John Candy's talent did surprise me. He was one of my all-time favorite leading men.

How could you have had such a wonderful life as me if there wasn't a God directing?