But referring to pets getting a Hollywood front, what about Greer Garson’s cat bungalow? She put it on a small trailer, and when she went vacationing recently the trailer was tacked onto her car. “If Byron could travel over Italy with his pet goose, I’m going to take my cats!” Greer exclaims.

Rosemary Clooney. Photographed by Herman Leonard. New York, 1952.

"The final sequence, in which she tackles a young runaway in the mud, received as much publicity as her long-ago watery plunge in Remember? The Hollywood Citizen-News reported, "Greer Garson, who has to tackle a small boy in the mud for MGM’s Scandal at Scourie, says she’s been sliding in the mud so much, she’s being scouted by the Los Angeles Rams." Indeed, she proudly produced a letter signed by Tommy Prothro, the head coach: "We have been on a nationwide search for a head cheerleader for our football team. We have finally found one. Please get in shape for the season. We are training at Long Beach State College… Would you be interested in rooming with the football team?"

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"Two diamond rings worth a total of about $75,000 were stolen from actress Greer Garson while she was at a beauty shop, the sheriff’s office in Palm Desert, Calif., reported. Miss Garson told deputies she took off the two rings and her wedding ring and left them in a tray before she got a manicure. She left the shop forgetting to put the rings back on. The actress said she returned to the shop when she remembered she had left the jewelry, but only her wedding ring could be found."


Greta Garbo’s famous profile photographed 20 years apart

sometimes i think the amount of photos i have of greer on my computer is frightening but then i’m like nahhhhhhhh

No need to worry about “Auntie Mame.” However Greer Garson’s characterization may differ from or be similar to Rosalind Russell’s original, “Auntie Mame” remains “Auntie Mame,” The frenzied change of costumes and wigs demanded of the actress endeavoring to get through the evening as Auntie Mame never intrudes upon Miss Garson’s tranquility or spirited romping, whichever the scene may at the moment demand. From strawberry blonde and lounging pajamas of the opening cocktail party, to silver gray and sari of the close, Miss Garson is in personal command of herself, her performance and the play. Knowing that a tour de force is demanded, she presents one, her own, and it’s good. In fact, it’s extremely pleasant to see Miss Garson in something other than her screen personality. At the Broadhurst, she is an actress of verve, style, chorus girl bite, a comedienne of perfect timing and extraordinary energy. No “Mrs. Miniver” this, and vive la difference. - Variety February 26, 1958