“One cool morning—a rainstorm had swept through the night before; now the City of Angels sparkled like Eden itself—he was walking between soundstages in Culver City, carrying a cardboard cup of coffee, nodding to this glorious creature (dressed as a… — James Kaplan Copy Share Image
“I hate cops. You're either a cop or a reporter. And I hate cops and newspapermen.” — James Kaplan Copy Share Image
“One cool morning—a rainstorm had swept through the night before; now the City of Angels sparkled like Eden itself—he was walking between soundstages in… — James Kaplan Copy Share Image
“You can’t explain what it is about the sound of Sinatra’s voice,” Feinstein says. “I mean, you can try, and you can get very… — James Kaplan Copy Share Image
