From Small Town Dreams to Hollywood Stardom: How does the Legendary Actor Look Now?

Early Dreams and Determination

Earl Holliman’s journey to Hollywood showcases determination and dreams. At just 14 in 1943, he set his sights on becoming a movie star. Growing up in Oil City and Mooringsport, not Shreveport as often mentioned, he made his way to Hollywood through several stops.

The Journey to Hollywood

First, Holliman traveled to relatives in Camden, Arkansas, then took a bus to Texarkana, Texas. From there, he hitchhiked to Hollywood. He had saved money from working as a theater usher and on the night shift at a cafe near Barksdale Air Force Base. He even had a lead on a place to stay from a serviceman he met at the cafe. However, this place was in El Monte, California, quite far from Hollywood. Reflecting on his journey, Holliman admits it was a risky move, one that wouldn’t be advisable today.

Life in Hollywood

Holliman’s first attempt in Hollywood didn’t work out, leading him to return home briefly before enlisting in the Navy. However, his dream of becoming a movie star never faded. He later returned to Los Angeles, where he studied at the Pasadena Playhouse and UCLA.

Persistence Pays Off

Holliman’s persistence paid off. He built an impressive filmography, including roles in “Giant” (1956), “Forbidden Planet,” “The Rainmaker,” and “The Sons of Katie Elder.” He also became known for his television roles, notably alongside Angie Dickinson in “Police Woman” and with Richard Chamberlain and Rachel Ward in “The Thorn Birds.”

 

Fond Memories

Holliman fondly recalls his early days in Hollywood, particularly his first morning in El Monte. He wore a short-sleeved silk shirt and dark glasses, strutting in front of Grauman’s Chinese Theatre, wondering if people mistook him for a star. It was a moment filled with the innocent dreams of youth.

Earl Holliman Today

To see how Earl Holliman looks today at 95, check below:

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