Here’s a self-portrait in Marlon's dining room window. These guys were really something —Marlon [Brando] and Christian [Marquand]. I was still reeling from being overseas for many moons with my supposed husband-to-be, actor James Fox. I did a stupid thing —come to think of it— I made him too cool—you know what I mean? … Pumped him up until he decided to try it out on the rest of the world.
Ultimately, I had to leave London. As fate would have it, something exceptional was waiting for me in L.A. Not only these two amazing men—but the whole enchilada— all blooming in a renaissance and revolution that was Los Angeles 1968!
