In my new memoir, I reflect on the complexity of my relationships with my leading men, revealing affairs but also cherished friendships, each uniquely meaningful.
Jack Nicholson made me laugh all the time; our relationship was purely platonic because I simply would laugh too much to see him as an affair.
With Jack Lemmon, I felt like we were family. Sparks never flew because he was just like a sister to me; you can’t find romance in that.
My affair with Robert Mitchum was significant, as it was intertwined with real emotions and creative synergy, making it a memorable part of my life.
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