The actors I admired were Bogart, Cagney, Cooper, Tracy. Great personalities. Real stars.
My abs were my bread and butter in the U.K. - the calendars, the photoshoots, and all that came with it.
We were told our campaign wasn't sufficiently slick. We regard that as a compliment.
Plays close, movies wrap and TV series eventually get cancelled, and we were cancelled in three season.
The Monkees were never cancelled for a start. NBC wanted to do a third year.
If it weren't for electricity, we'd all be watching television by candlelight.
Romeo and Juliet were stunning and beautiful, but a lot of the other characters surrounding them were caricatures.
My cash cows, the slick magazines, were put out of business by TV.
Cautionary tales were fantastic in the '70s.
We were diving in caves. It wasn't totally safe.
All the beasts in Howling Forest were safe in their caves, nests, and burrows.
If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor.
When the soldiers came home from Vietnam, there were no parades, no celebrations. So they built the Vietnam Memorial for themselves.
At the last census it indicated that about 22 per cent of Australians were born overseas.
There were centuries when civilization had no theater.
Christmases with Polish and Romanian troops, including religious ceremonies in crude bunkers and huts, were deeply spiritual experiences.
The sixties were characterized by a heady belief in instantaneous solutions.
What would Chaucer have written about if men were perfect?
Many dinosaurs were smaller than chickens.
If you weren't on Chris Economaki's radar screen, you probably weren't on anybody's.
