So much as been written on the life of Judy Garland that there seems to be little more one can add. Her childhood, her career, her marriages, were all scrutinised by the press every minute of every waking day but how many have written of her warmth, her generosity, her vulnerability and her vitality outside of her inner circle.
It seems that there were many who put her down at a time when she needed support. When she turned to uppers to keep her up and downers to help her sleep probably because she realised how fickle the general public can be. They were all there for her rise but who was there for the fall? Judy was a one in a million star. Shooting down to earth faster than any comet and it seemed no-one could stop it.
My grandmother took me to see ‘Wizard Of Oz’ when I was a child. The film was already twenty years old.
I became an instant fan not only of Dorothy but of Judy too. There was such beauty behind that face and within that enormous heart of hers and that was what I identified with. The sweetness that was Dorothy was Judy.
The two were intertwined in my memory forever. It was Judy who inspired my love of musicals, of theatre, of life. Since then I have researched her life, read books on her life and watched nearly all of her films. Judy was adored by both men and women for her onscreen charisma and for that golden voice that could break their hearts and have them leaping for joy in the same instant.
Who could forget Judy in , A Star Is Born or Easter Parade, or, Meet Me In Saint Louis?
What about her stellar performance in, Harvey Girls, a personal favourite? In it she is petite dynamite opposite the calm sophistication of saloon owner John Hodiak. In every film Judy shone bright. When she sang she did it with her whole being. Such a huge, confident, resonant voice for one so plagued with insecurities. She was always afraid that she wouldn’t fit in because she wasn’t beautiful like Lana Turner or Hedy Lamar with whom she starred in, Ziegfeld Girls, or about being skinny enough to even be considered as a love interest for any of her leading men. As it turned out Judy was good enough on all fronts even with extra weight as in , Summer Stock. It didn’t matter.
She was Judy and everyone adored her. If only she had known of the effect she had on so many throughout the whole world and how many wanted to be just like her.
Including yours truly. Me.


































One star, Carol Lombard, was killed in a plane crash whilst on a war bond tour. Women in suits became all the rage too as more and more women joined the work force. Slinky evening gowns worn in the evenings only.









