Paul Newman, whose passing we mourn this week, was one of my favorites, and not only because I met him once. When I was at Yale, his movie Slap Shot "premiered" at the local movie theater, the one right on Broadway. (He had been a Yalie, of course.) If you paid $22 you got a chance to go to a little cocktail party at Commons after show and meet Paul Newman! So I got dressed up in my best pantsuit and went. I remember it was really just some cheese and crackers on a table, and a line of people waiting patiently to shake hands with Paul Newman. There was no conversation, just the hand shake and some pleasantries. I remember first of all that he was shorter than I would have expected, about my height (5' 8"), his genuine smile and friendliness under the circumstances, and... the blue eyes! Yep. Paul Newman was my movie star.





People should read this.
Posted by: Marijke | April 26, 2009 at 08:01 PM