The Lost Horizon of John and Carolyn

Opinion Columnist, reporting from Hollywood

Once, in the mid-1990s, John F. Kennedy Jr. called me. He had a great voice, with a seductive thread of mischief running through it. Even on the phone, I could feel the magnetism of the reigning dreamboat.

He wanted to do a Q&A with me for his new magazine, George, which blended politics with pop culture.