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...WOULD NEVER talk much about herself," Harley says. "Sure she talked plenty, she was funny as hell, but she'd shut up about everything personal. Maybe she was ashamed of something, of who she was, maybe. I knew she was rich right from the start. You see lost of them in here, rich kids. She was weird though, gutsy. First time I noticed her was when she takes all this real freak-show type stuff into the dressing room and spends about a half hour in there, and I'm getting ready to go in because for all I know...

Author: By Emily Fisher, | Title: Lady Star Dust | 2/20/1974 | See Source »

...story reads so far of someone playing craps with the future. "I never knew what she wanted," Harley says, "maybe something she saw in the movies or something those fanatical parents of hers taught her to expect." Kimberly Rath, once safe and cramped in Troy, had left for a world less sure and then a world less real. Her story reads of reckless withdrawal and then of getting into the withdrawal. Memory is short in Dentroit, but Kimberly Rath seemed unable to forgive or forget whatever past she'd lodged within. Rose Rath's life promise held no promise...

Author: By Emily Fisher, | Title: Lady Star Dust | 2/20/1974 | See Source »

...devil in Kimberly Rath's high began to bother her. The highs were black most often. And she latched on to another dream that spring, this one of the Natural Life, of life on a farm with time and fresh air and smal pleasures. She talked, tiresomely so, Harley says, of the "simple things, man, the simple things, you've just got to cut out all the crap, man, get down to where your soul...

Author: By Emily Fisher, | Title: Lady Star Dust | 2/20/1974 | See Source »

...mild downers, and, as the pains grew persistent, barbituates. She was fighting them in bouts of up to two hours, once clutching a twisted face to her chest in a rigid fetal position on the floor. "She would have done anything, anything at all, to make the pain stop," Harley says. "The doctor couldn't tell what was wrong, and for all we knew the pills were making it worse." And the pains beat on like bolts in her brain until "one day she met this dude who turned her on to macrobiotics...

Author: By Emily Fisher, | Title: Lady Star Dust | 2/20/1974 | See Source »

...WEEK LATER Harley drove her to the hospital after he discovered her in a coma with her legs swelled to twice their size...

Author: By Emily Fisher, | Title: Lady Star Dust | 2/20/1974 | See Source »

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