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- <title>
- Sep. 05, 1994: Books:Bio Noir
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
- Sep. 05, 1994 Ready to Talk Now?:Castro
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- ARTS & MEDIA/BOOKS, Page 72
- Bio Noir
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p> A notorious Hollywood producer tells all (almost)
- </p>
- <p>By Jeffrey Ressner
- </p>
- <p> The movies, an agent once said during the 1970s, are "a business
- run by 10 idiots and Bob Evans." Back then Evans headed Paramount,
- and he could do no wrong: he was responsible for Love Story
- and The Godfather, among other hits, and later made Chinatown
- under his own production deal with the studio. During the '70s,
- Evans was married to Ali MacGraw, his third wife, and that's
- the decade he became friends with Jack Nicholson and hung out
- with Henry Kissinger. But the '80s weren't nearly as much fun.
- Evans was busted for possession of cocaine, and a vicious murder
- was tied to the production of his ambitious box-office flop
- The Cotton Club. After contemplating suicide and escaping from
- a mental hospital, and while producing last year's insipid sex
- thriller Sliver, Evans did what any well-traveled mogul looking
- for a comeback would do: he wrote his memoirs.
- </p>
- <p> The Kid Stays in the Picture (Hyperion; 412 pages; $24.95) is
- an NC-17 tale of mob lawyers, studio reptiles, coke dealers,
- starlets, domineering directors and the fast-talking operator
- at the center of it all. Aside from taking a few swipes at Ryan
- O'Neal, Francis Ford Coppola and Sharon Stone, Evans mostly
- tells stories on himself, charting his rise, fall and struggle
- to rebound with a keen staccato style usually found in hard-boiled
- mysteries.
- </p>
- <p> Despite his candor, Evans leaves out some intriguing material.
- There's no mention of his friend Heidi Fleiss, for example,
- and he makes just a throwaway reference to his role in a stock
- scheme that allegedly scammed millions from investors. Even
- the Cotton Club murder gets short shrift; it's dispensed with
- in 14 pages. Still, Evans demonstrates that despite his years
- in Hollywood, he has the right values: he devotes a mere four
- pages to his tennis game.
- </p>
- </body>
- </article>
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