Hers was a Hollywood fairy-tale existence few, if anybody, can live: being the child of arguably the most famous movie star in the world – and, certainly, the most dapper, elegant and charming. His name was Cary Grant.
“Okay, I had a crush on Dad. Okay, more than a little crush on Dad,” Jennifer Grant, 45, writes in her warm memoir, Good Stuff: A Reminiscence of My Father, Cary Grant, which Alfred A. Knopf is publishing May 3. “My other real crushes were Donny Osmond and Jean-Paul Belmondo.”