The room was quiet, the kind of stillness that only exists between people who have known each other for half a century. Mike Farrell sat in a low-slung…

McLean Stevenson leaned back in his chair, the studio lights reflecting off his glasses as he looked at the young actor sitting across from him. This was during…

I was sitting on this panel at a convention a few years back, looking out at a sea of MAS*H hats and olive drab T-shirts, and this young…

When the black sedan pulled up to the set of the 4077th, the cast of the most popular show in America didn’t know what to expect. Larry Linville…

The sun was beginning to dip behind the jagged ridge of the Malibu hills. It was a quiet afternoon, the kind where the wind carries the scent of…

The lights in the studio had dimmed, leaving only the soft glow of the monitor screens in the background. Loretta Swit sat across from Gary Burghoff, the years…

Interviewer: We are sitting here today with a man who spent eleven years trying to get a Section Eight discharge in some of the most elaborate outfits ever…

David Ogden Stiers was a man of immense presence. On screen, he was the quintessential blue-blood, a man of operas and Harvard degrees, someone who seemed to look…

The sun was dipping low over the dry, golden hills of Malibu, casting long shadows that looked exactly like the ones from 1972. Jamie sat on a small…