When I used to travel to London once a year, a friend of mine, a gay theater professional, told me Spacey used to prowl a particular park at night for rough trade. A lot of rough trade are underaged boys. Spacey once showed up with black eyes from the wrong encounter.
Everyone in theater knew he was gay. I can tell you for a fact that Jason Robards couldn’t stand him and once begged me at an dinner event I had arranged to put him as far away from him as possible. Not because he was gay but because he sucked all the air at the room.
Eh? He sucked all the what?
You really deal with some noteworthy people don't you?
Or I should say they are noteworthy for dealing with you. Being a powerful theater professional and novelist ;)