The Man Who Loved to Call Me Cuz
Gerry’s holy-roller father, a retired Navy Commander, demanded restraint, not his son’s talent and candor. But his son’s creative energy was impossible to suppress— He bounded from Yale to Hollywood, an overnight success. Assistant to the head of Columbia Studios at twenty-eight, Married to warm Annie. Father of two. Assumably straight. Much younger, I had […]
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