Jane Fonda: The Private Life of a Public Woman

Jane Fonda: The Private Life of a Public Woman

by Patricia Bosworth


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Jane Fonda: The Private Life of a Public Woman by Patricia Bosworth

“An irresistible biography of the accomplished, controversial actress whose roles on screen and off helped define a generation. Whether you love Jane Fonda or abhor her, Jane Fonda is a detailed and generous exploration not only of the contradictory world Fonda grew up in but of the many people who shaped her.” —Jeannette Walls, author of The Glass Castle

Patricia Bosworth has gone beyond the image of an American superwoman to reveal a Jane Fonda more powerful and vulnerable than ever expected. Fonda emerged from a heartbreaking Hollywood family drama to become a ’60s onscreen ingénue and then an Oscar-winning actress. At the top of her game she risked all, rising up against the Vietnam War and shocking the world with a trip to Hanoi. While becoming one of Hollywood’s most committed feminists, she financed her husband Tom Hayden’s political career in the ’80s with exercise videos that began a fitness craze and brought in millions of dollars. Just as interesting is Fonda’s next turn, as a Stepford Wife of the Gulfstream set, marrying Ted Turner and seemingly walking away from her ideals and her career. Fonda’s multilevel story is a blend of the deep insecurity, magnetism, bravery, and determination that has fueled her inspiring and occasionally infuriating public life.

“The definitive portrait of a woman conflicted, torn between ferocious ambition, family, and feminist causes.” —Gail Sheehy, author of Passages

“The Private Life does Jane Fonda the service of making us remember why she was relevant in the first place: the movies. Bosworth’s thorough account of this wild, uniquely twentieth-century Hollywood life makes Jane Fonda the actress even more intriguing.” —San Francisco Chronicle

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9780547577654
Publisher: Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
Publication date: 10/01/2012
Pages: 642
Sales rank: 1,248,714
Product dimensions: 5.20(w) x 7.90(h) x 1.60(d)

About the Author

PATRICIA BOSWORTH, a contributing editor at Vanity Fair, has known Jane Fonda since they were students at the Actors Studio and has been writing about her since 1968.  Bosworth has also written acclaimed biographies of Montgomery Clift, Diane Arbus, and Marlon Brando.  She lives in New York.

Read an Excerpt


Only Jane Fonda could upstage Oprah Winfrey. It happened on February 10, 2001, during a performance of Eve Ensler’s Vagina Monologues, which was being acted out by sixty megastars in front of a sold-out crowd at Madison Square Garden. The show was a fundraiser for V-Day, the international organization that works to prevent violence toward women.
  I’ll never forget it.
  All the celebrities, including Oprah, stood in a semicircle reciting their vignettes about women’s sexual triumphs and tragedies from index cards—all the celebrities except Jane, who had memorized her piece and when it was her turn stepped out of the circle and gave a spellbinding rendition about what it’s like to watch one’s grandchild emerge bloody and screaming from his mother’s womb. By turns anxious, tender, and emotional, Jane ended the monologue with “and I was there in the room. I remember.”
  The audience gave a loud cheer. At that point, Jane curtsied to a dark-haired young woman who was seated in the front row. It turned out the young woman was Jane’s daughter, Vanessa Vadim. Months before, Jane had assisted the midwife at the birth of Vanessa’s son, Malcolm. Jane was paying her homage.

Afterward there was a noisy party at the cavernous Hammerstein Ballroom. Jane was surrounded by so many admirers that I had to push my way through the crowd to congratulate her.
  “I did it! I did it!” she exclaimed to me, eyes sparkling. She hadn’t acted in thirteen years and she suffered from “such God-awful stage fright I was petrified I wouldn’t be able to get through it,” she confided to me, “but I did.”
  We gripped hands.
  Jane and I have known each other since the 1960s. We were kids then, studying with Lee Strasberg at the Actors Studio. I was an actress for ten years on Broadway before switching to journalism, while Jane was refashioning herself as Barbarella.
  I wrote my first article about Jane in 1970 for McCall’s magazine. She had just been nominated for an Academy Award for her searing performance as the suicidal marathon dancer in They Shoot Horses, Don’t They? She went on to win Oscars for both Klute and Coming Home, movies that defined her political evolution.
  For the next three decades I continued to write stories about her: when she was burned in effigy as Hanoi Jane, and a couple of years after, when the Gallup Poll listed her as one of the most admired women in the world along with Mother Teresa.
  Jane polarizes, and the public remains fascinated by her. She has an extraordinary ability to reinvent herself in response to the times. Consider that she transformed herself from movie star to political activist to exercise guru to tycoon wife and now, in the twenty-first century, she’s turning into an exemplary philanthropist. She doesn’t generate, she reacts—to people, places, and events; everything about the fast-paced, chaotic reality that is American life turns her on.
  But then I realize that above all she is a consummate actress who has an uncanny ability to inhabit various characters at will. She once told me, “The weird thing about acting is that you get paid for discovering you have multiple personalities.” Jane can will herself into becoming whatever she wants to become. Which is why I wanted to write this book about her.
  In 2000 I began researching. Jane had given the project her blessing, so I interviewed scores of her friends and colleagues. But Jane herself refused to speak to me. She said it was because she was writing her own memoir and didn’t want to give anything away. Then in January 2003, she suddenly changed her mind and invited me to come to her ranch in New Mexico for a week. “I’m going over my FBI files and you can help me. I don’t feel like doing it alone,” she said. I agreed, and I wasn’t surprised; Jane constantly changes her mind. That’s the way she is—full of contradictions.
  I wasn’t surprised either to receive the following e-mail from her a couple of days later:

Sat 18 Jan 2003
Subject: Gulp
From: Jane Fonda
To: Patricia Bosworth
  Deep breath. Big gulp. Here’s why: I have my own special personal stories about my life and I do have a big fear that I will give them away to you, because I do tend to let things just spill. YET, I do trust you and would like to spend time with you so here goes:
  I do have all my FBI files like I said and you are welcome to go through them provided you share what’s interesting (most isn’t) with me. This is a good way to avoid having to do it myself in exchange for you’re [sic] being there. How’s that? If it’s just us, it’s truly just us. I am not a cook and eat sparingly when left to my own devices. . . . Aside from that, when not writing I am engaged in heavy manual labor such as cutting down trees and clearing trail. You would be welcome to come along but not required to participate.
XXOO jane

  Two months later I arrived at Jane’s 2,500-acre ranch outside Santa Fe. After she showed me around her comfortable, spacious home, we sat down in her vaulted living room, in front of a crackling fire, and drank red wine from oversize goblets. She told me how glad she was that I was writing her biography. There had already been nine published biographies of her, all written by men—all of whom, she believed, felt threatened by her. “I’m glad a woman is writing about me,” she said.
  I began explaining why I wanted to write this book. Jane has fulfilled every female fantasy, achieving love, fame, money, and success on a grand scale. She’s a genuine American icon who won’t be remembered for her movies but rather for her outsize serial lives.
  Jane interrupted. “I’ve already written five hundred pages of my book. How many have you got?”
  “Not that many,” I admitted.
  With that, she grinned. “What I really want to know is, who’s gonna be first?”

She is the daughter of Henry Fonda. His portrayal of Tom Joad in The Grapes of Wrath is embedded in the American consciousness. Jane has always willed herself to be the best at everything. She is also heir to a terrible childhood tragedy: her mother, Frances Fonda, slit her throat when Jane was twelve. Her suicide is the crucial event in Jane’s life and it haunts her to this day.
  After the suicide Henry Fonda, always the perfectionist, became even more remote, escaping into his work and three more marriages; each wife seemed younger than the last.
  Jane kept on battling for his love. She triumphed on Broadway and then went on to make forty-one movies, creating characters as disparate as the naive cowgirl in Cat Ballou and the giddy newlywed Corie in Barefoot in the Park to the tough-talking call girl Bree Daniels in Klute, for which she won her first Oscar. In her twenties she began to reinvent herself to attract and please a succession of father substitutes. She shifted seamlessly from playing film director Roger Vadim’s Parisian sex kitten, to political activist and exercise guru when she was married to radical Tom Hayden. Finally, she became the trophy wife of maverick billionaire Ted Turner, a man as famous as she is.
  My 2003 visit to her ranch coincided with a turning point. Although she still considers herself primarily a social activist, Jane had decided to recycle herself as a movie star after thirteen years away from the screen. At sixty-five, “It won’t be easy,” she joked. She’d hired a new agent; she had braces on her teeth; and she was trying out color contacts for her eyes. She’d also just had her breast implants removed. “My kids are so relieved. They tell me I look normal again,” she said.
  She’d already turned down the remake of The Manchurian Candidate because she didn’t want her Hollywood comeback to be as a villainess. She told me that Cameron Crowe, who wrote Fast Times at Ridgemont High and Jerry Maguire, was writing a new movie for her. She said she would be playing Leonardo DiCaprio’s tap-dancing mother in the film. She did not say she was now often obliged to audition for parts, including another role for which she was in competition with Anne Bancroft. I found it hard to believe these two Oscar-winning actresses had to compete against each other, but in the end the face-off was merciful: neither got the part. Ultimately, the Cameron Crowe project didn’t work out either.

How can I accurately describe our conversations in the five days that followed? Jane is a prodigious talker. I taped and took notes, and everything she said ended up, in one way or another, in this book. She talked and talked and talked on a vast range of subjects: The importance of Michael Moore’s documentary on the Columbine massacre; Jimmy Carter; the United Nations; her travels to New Delhi, Mumbai, and Jerusalem. Marilyn Monroe. The joys of being a grandmother. Her first husband, Roger Vadim, and his sexual vulnerability; her dreams; her brother, Peter’s, courage; her son, Troy, and his dynamite performance in Soldier’s Girl where he played a GI in love with a transsexual.
  She also talked about Sue Sally Jones, her beloved tomboy friend from grade school, with whom she’d recently reunited. Simone Signoret. The glories of a good martini and the ecstasies of pot. She talked about Carol Gilligan’s In a Different Voice, the book that has meant more to her than any other book. She talked about her daughter, Vanessa’s, talent as a filmmaker. She talked about her obsession with trees—big old trees, with thick, twisted roots. She talked about moving full-grown trees from one of Ted’s ranches in New Mexico to her ranch, oak, fir, maple, and poplar. “I am too old to plant young trees.” She talked about when she had planted trees at her farm outside Paris and the way Henry Fonda had planted trees years ago at their family home called Tigertail.
  While I was listening to her, I decided Jane looked exactly the way she did when I first met her at the Actors Studio, over thirty-five years ago. The same long, sad face, an exact replica of her father’s. The same clear-eyed gaze and elegant remoteness. She was warmer than I expected, and sometimes quite funny, but she was so tightly wound I wondered if she could ever really relax. She was impeccably groomed. When I commented on the cut of her tight blue jeans, she said. “Oh, I have fifty pairs.” I expressed surprise. “Well, Ted has twenty-seven ranches. I used to keep clothes at every ranch so I would never have to pack.”

Every so often the phone rang. Once it was Kofi Annan, the secretary-general of the United Nations. Then it was Ted Turner. Jane spoke to him soothingly, as one might to a child. “You’re a good man, Ted. Don’t rush into anything too quickly.” They talked for quite a while. When she hung up she explained what had just transpired. She spoke in staccato sound bites—a habit she had honed over years of interviews. “Ted is trying to break up with his old mistress Frederique. They just aren’t getting along. He’s met some new girl, Rebecca something. Ted and I are close. Sometimes we even travel together. He’ll probably come to the ranch again. He gave me this ranch as a divorce present. I like to see him. I like to see him go. I feel sorry for him. He can’t be alone. Sometimes I take him into my lap and rock him like a baby.”
  “Aside from the womanizing, what broke you up?” I asked.
  “Ted needs constant companionship. Keeping up with him was absolutely exhausting. His nervous energy almost crackles in the air. He can’t sit still, because if he does, the demons will catch up with him.”
  Suddenly she confided she was happier than she’d ever been in her life. “I’m free!” And then she added, “I love living alone for once.” She was about to move into her new home in Atlanta, four lofts renovated into a single gigantic apartment in Buckhead, one of the city’s wealthiest enclaves.
  As she spoke, I was conscious that all around us were photographs of Henry Fonda, reminders that he remained the central presence in her life. She did not deny it. “My dad shadows me,” she said. “I dream about him. Think about him. Wonder if he’d approve of what I’m doing now.”
  She will eventually write in her memoir, My Life So Far, “All my life I have been my father’s daughter. Trapped in a Greek drama like Athena who sprang from the head of her father Zeus. Discipline and drive started in my childhood. I learned love through perfection.”
  But she is also her mother’s child. Obsessed with her looks. Obsessed with money. Obsessed with sex.

Table of Contents

Prologue • 1

  I Daughter: 1937–1958 • 15
 II Actress: 1958–1963 • 105
 III Movie Star / Sex Symbol: 1963–1970 • 187
 IV Political Activist: 1970–1988 • 307
 V Workout Guru / Tycoon Wife: 1988–2000 • 439

Epilogue • 528
Acknowledgments • 535
Notes • 538
Bibliography • 564
Photo Credits • 567
Index • 569

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Jane Fonda 3.4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 26 reviews.
oscarCA More than 1 year ago
I found the book to be well written and well researched. The only negative I found was that the author did not delve into more detail as to what Ms. Fonda has been doing for the last 10+ years of her life since she left Ted Turner. As an aside, I really wish people would stop giving the book (which they haven't read) one star reviews because they believe Ms. Fonda is a traitor. It is fine if you dislike Ms. Fonda and her politics, but the book itself should be judged on its own merit.
ZakiyaNYC More than 1 year ago
I grew up in a generation that was heavily influenced by the Jane Fonda workout. I always wondered how she got to the workout video series and since I did not have the opportunity to live through the years of 'Hanoi Jane'- I never understood her involvement in the Vietnam War. After reading that the biographer had access to Fonda's FBI files I feel like the story both of Hanoi Jane and the other portions of her life are very well investigated and I would recommend this book to anyone who wanted to know the full, in-depth, story of Fonda's career and life, and the psychological underpinnings that led her to become who she is today.
Suzanne Braunschweig More than 1 year ago
Initially wanting to learn about the why's and when's of her political life, I ended up adoring and admiring this women. Indeed she was politically naive, but not afraid to speak her mind and take the consequences. Although I don't agree with her politics, I can't help wishing I had her verve. She has inspired me in many ways. This book helped me to learn and love Fonda, and kept me interested throughout.
TruthforFonda More than 1 year ago
If you served in Vietnam, or lost someone close you who did, understand once and for all that this woman tried to do more for Veterans than our own Government. Read this book, do your research, and stop believing the lies. The stuff about tortured prisoners has been debunked. Enough already. Fonda did more than most to stand up for what was right. Yes she was privileged, but she was willing to jeopardize her station in life for the greater good. Specifically, she toured the country with Vietnam Veterans, supported the WInter Soldier campaign, and rallied heavily for them to receive the benefits they deserved. It's time to accept the truth.
Dee42 More than 1 year ago
I bought this book because I have always liked Jane as an Actress. Jane Fonda: The Private life of a Public Woman by Patricia Bosworth was well worth the money. I lived through the Viet Nam era and remember the whole turbulent era all too well, that I grew to hate along with the demonstrations. In those days, I didn't understand what they were about. It took me nearly 30 years to finally understand why Jane Fonda became what she was. The rage that came from the invasion of Iraq and a totally unnecessary war a lot of good people were getting killed in soured a lot of us. The atrocities that became an everyday occurrence, and the lies being told. I began to understand her more and more where she was coming from. I guess that's the real reason I bought the book I could finally relate to her as a person. Despite the fact she was exploited by those around her in too many ways to even begin to count and she was an incredibly naive person. But, it's been my experience some of the most seemingly world wise people often are naive to the motives of those willing to exploit them. They don't always have the insight to see beyond the facades people throw up to fool them. They wind up being used by those around them. The more turbulent their lives have been...the more susceptible they are to users. Yes! Like to many of us she was all too human and had her faults. She has never claimed to be perfect. But, who among us doesn't have faults in one way or another. I don't view her as a poor little rich girl whining. I had an emotionally distant father that I never knew either, even though he was always there throughout my childhood. I am aware many American's still hate her. But, hate is like a disease in itself, it never ends and infects those who don't learn to control it. But, it never serves any useful purpose but to hurt the one who hates.
harstan More than 1 year ago
This is a deep biography that uses all types of reference material including Jane Fonda's FBI file, her suicide mother's psychiatric records, her relationship with her demanding dad the icon actor Henry and interviews to get inside the changing public images to the soul of Ms. Fonda. The book is divided into a prologue, five distinct eras, and an epilogue. Ms. Bosworth openly admits she and her subject have been friends since they met as students at New York Actors Studio in the early 1960s, but this does not prevent the biographer from writing about the good, the bad and the ugly. Perhaps the most fascinating theme is a need to find a father figure who cared about her. Ms. Fonda's transition as reflected in the five periods of her life starts with being Henry's "Daughter" (Tall Story) seeking his approval. In her early twenties having given up on achieving her dad's okay, Ms. Fonda turns to becoming the consummate "Actress" (Cat Ballou). In the 1960s, Ms. Fonda is recognized as a "Movie Star/Sex Symbol" married to director Roger Vadim (Barbarella). Over the next two decades she becomes a "Political Activist" (Coming Home) speaking out against the Viet Nam War and ridiculed as Hanoi Jane. while married to Tom Hayden. Finally in the 1990s she becomes the "Workout Guru/Tycoon Wife" married to Ted Turner and running a multimillion dollar workout video company. Ms. Bosworth enables readers to get inside "The Private Life of a Public Woman" in a wonderful biography. Harriet Klausner
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db27 More than 1 year ago
This is a well-written book and allows the reader to understand the person behind all the politics. If you would NEVER read a book about Jane Fonda - don't - but don't give it a poor rating because you don't like the person it's about.
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Para-Fan More than 1 year ago
One doesn't have to muddle through much of the "poor me & nobody loves me" portions until nausea rises. This woman was given every opportunity to have a spectacular life and she just tossed it away. I remember the Hanoi Jane days and seeing all the photo's on TV. I've heard her whine about her marriages to the men of her choosing for years. This book is a lousy with sugar coating. To compare her to Princess Dianna is an outrage. Thank goodness this was a borrowed book as I would've hated to have thrown my money away on this book. This book is another book of whining and one would have to really like reading this sort of tripe to enjoy a book like this! Don't waste your money.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
not good reading.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
To understand anyone you must have knowledge of their background. I found this book to be a fascinating psychological study. Things are not always as they appear.
Tom Thompson More than 1 year ago
I cannot help it, Jane Fonda is a very interesting person. I am as different from her as possible, literally, morally, philosophically, politically. Still her story and this book make for fascinating reading.
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looking forward to this
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
And I hope you die alone
Abilene333 More than 1 year ago
The propaganda is alive and well in this book about "poor" jane. It did not impress me that she became an exercise guru after exercising her mouth during the Vietnam War. She was and still is a traitor to the US. I have yet to hear her apologize or take responsibility for her actions; in fact just the opposite. Poor jane.......please. Don't bother reading, what you find is a whiner not a shiner. Read The Measure of a Man instead.
Proud-AmericanDH More than 1 year ago
To say one is aware of Hanoi Jane but dismisses it as unworthy to become educated about is simpley naïve. Benedict Arnold and the Rosenberg's actions have been studied but not for the sake of enriching themselves. Remember they were put to death for their traitorous actions. Perhaps I am so adamantly opposed to any book about Hanoi Jane is because I was in Viet Nam in June 1972. Her actions lead directly to the death of American soldiers. Why she was allowed back into the US is still beyond my understanding. I pray to God He give her a long and painful life. I offer a warning to the naïve of this current generation, Actions speak louder than words.
Ruth Schnelbach More than 1 year ago
Please out of respect for all Viet Vets don't buy this book. My father died at 58 from Agent Orange poisoning after suffing for years. Our vets did not receive the honor they were due when they returned (if the returned) home. She needs to show some grace now and stop bringing up bad memories by putting herself back in the public eye. Please honor our vets now by not buying this book.