Inside the life of Debra Paget and why Elvis was ‘obsessed’ with her

Debra Paget was extremely beautiful in her prime and charmed millions of Americans when she starred in Elvis Presley’s film debut, Love Me Tender.

The talented actress was ”touched by the hand of God,” according to legendary director Cecil B DeMille.

Apparently, even the ‘King of Rock and Roll’ became obsessed with her…

Debra Page was born on August 19, 1933, in Denver, Colorado. Her real was Dabralee Griffin – but the actress changed her name as she moved towards movie stardom.

Raised in a showbiz family, Debra’s parents moved to Los Angeles in the 1930s so that they all could be closer to developing the film industry in Hollywood. (Debra’s two sisters, Tala Loring and Lisa Gaye, also had substantial film & TV careers).

Debra, who always wanted to be a dancer, has described herself as a ”post-depression” baby. She came into the world during a devastating and prolonged economic recession. Her family didn’t have much, but Debra held her parents in high regard.

“When I looked back, we had so much love in our home,” Debra said when being interviewed by Dale Evans Rogers

‘Most beautiful legs in the world’

Pushed by her mother, Debra enrolled in the Hollywood Professional School when she was 11.

The talented young girl landed never doubted herself, landing her first professional job aged eight. Soon after that, she starred in a production of Shakespeare’s The Merry Wives of Windsor.

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Her motion picture career began at the age of 14, and her big break came in 1950 when she was cast in Broken Arrow. Co-starring alongside James Stewart, Debra Paget portrayed a Native American maiden called Sonseeahray (“Morningstar”).

Debra’s “exotic” looks won her several roles in adventure dramas, and she soon earned the reputation as the only starlet who had never been kissed. 

In the 1950s, she earned the title “The most beautiful legs in the world” when the National Association of Hosiery Manufactures polled 15,000 people in the industry. The deeply religious Debra won by a wide margin, according to The Baltimore Sun.

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As a 14-year-old, Debra had signed an exclusive contract with 20th Century Fox. But it was when Paramount Pictures borrowed Debra for The Ten Commandments that she made her most successful movie.  

Debra played the part of Lilia, the water girl, in Cecil B. DeMille’s giant biblical, spectacular movie. The blue-eyed Debra had to wear brown contact lenses – something that caused quite some trouble for her.

“If it hadn’t been for the lenses, I wouldn’t have gotten the part. They were awful to work in because the klieg lights heated them up,” she said.

The movie, which won seven Academy Awards, changed her life forever.

”It was probably the highlight of my career, ” Debra said. 

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Meeting Elvis

Debra Paget was a 22-year-old established Hollywood star when she stepped onto the set of Love Me Tender. Back then, she was probably the most beautiful actress of the Hollywood Golden age. And that is saying something.

She and Elvis Presley first met months earlier when both appeared on the Milton Berle Show on June 5, 1956. It was the moment when Elvis shocked conservative America by gyrating his famous, or infamous, pelvis during his now-iconic rendition of Hound Dog.

“Although I usually don’t form an opinion of a person until I have met him,” she explained. “Frankly I looked forward to my first meeting with Elvis Presley with mixed emotions. I’d heard and read a lot about this new young singing sensation from Tennessee—and most of it was not complimentary.”

The young singer surprised Debra in many ways during their first, memorable meeting. As a born-again Christian, you might think that Debra disliked The King, but it was quite the opposite.

When Mr. Berle introduced the 21-year-old rising star to Debra, he firmly grabbed her hand and said: “I’m glad to meet you, Miss Paget.”

Elvis then shook her mother’s hand with ”equal vigor,” excused himself, and a couple of minutes later came back with a chair for her.

“We were together for only a couple of hours but sometimes you can learn more about a person in a short span of time than in weeks of seeing one another constantly. I felt I did. From the very beginning, Elvis impressed me as a pleasant, sincere, obliging young man,” Debra recalled.

The proposal

A few months later, Debra starred opposite Elvis in Love Me Tender – his first movie. According to Daily Express, the singer became obsessed with his co-star. He believed that Debra was ”the most beautiful girl he had ever seen” and even visited her parent’s house.

“From the time he first came to the house, my folks have considered Elvis a member of the Paget clan—a feeling which, I believe, he reciprocated,” Debra explained.

But Debra and Elvis’s relationship was more family-oriented than a whirlwind romance – at least in the eyes of the young actress.

“I was very shy, very quiet and very immature for my age. I was in my very early 20’s but I was emotionally more like a 16-year-old. Elvis and I just sort of came together like a couple of children really.”

Rock and roll singer Elvis Presley kisses Debra Paget in a still from ‘Love Me Tender’ in Los Angeles in 1956. (Photo by Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images)

Elvis, however, seems to have thought otherwise.

“Following the film, he did ask me to marry him but my parents objected to my getting married. I cared about Elvis, but being one not to disobey my parents, that did not take place,” Debra shared.

In the end, Debra turned Elvis down – she had already fallen in love with Howard Hughes, a famous film producer and billionaire.

Debra would later marry actor and singer David Street, but she always spoke fondly of Elvis. And Elvis didn’t forget Debra either – many think she did set the template for Elvis’ fixation with the ‘Debra Paget look.’ For example, it was reported that young Priscilla Beaulieu changed her hair and make-up when she learned about Debra. 

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Debra left the entertainment industry in 1964 and is now 89 years old. Sadly, there is not much information about her life today; Debra seems to live a quiet and private life out of the limelight.

Elvis and Joan Blackman

Interestingly, Elvis’s proposal to Debra in the late 1950s wasn’t the only time he wanted to marry a co-star. After shooting Blue Hawaii with Joan Blackman in 1961, he wanted to tie the knot with her as well – while he was dating Priscilla.

Joan Blackman, who looked very much like Priscilla, has shared what really happened during the making of Blue Hawaii.

When we first set eyes on each other (in 1957), there was a spark, a magic in the air… There was just that special something between us, sometimes so warm and wonderful you could almost reach out and touch it,” she told the Midnight Globe newspaper in 1977.

In the sensational interview, Joan Blackman said that Elvis ”really wanted” her as his wife and that he repeatedly begged her to appear in his movies, but she turned him down each time. 

“I wanted parts because of my ability, not because I was dating Elvis,” she stated.

I Found Out My Son Was Planning to Cheat on My Lovely Daughter-in-Law and Decided to Crash His Date with His Mistress

Maggie adores her daughter-in-law, Lara. So when she overhears her son, Dan, planning a night with his mistress, she refuses to stay silent. With Lara by her side, she follows him, straight to his betrayal. But exposing him just isn’t enough. Instead, Maggie is about to teach her son a lesson that will cost him everything.

I have two sons. My eldest? James. A loving husband, a wonderful father, hardworking, honest, and kind.

My other son? Dan.

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A woman sitting at a kitchen table | Source: Midjourney

Dan has always been… difficult. Selfish. Lazy. He was the type of kid who skated by on charm, always looking for the easiest way out. While James built a life, Dan bounced from one “passion” to another.

“It’s just the way I am, Mom,” he’d say. “Life is full of opportunities, and I want to try them out!”

The latest? A local fitness blogger, selling online courses on “proper nutrition and sports.” He barely had any followers, but he loved the attention.

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A smiling man | Source: Midjourney

The comments, the likes, the little taste of fame.

We had long accepted that Dan would never settle down. So when he married Lara six months ago, we were shocked.

And Lara?

Oh, she was a dream. Sweet, thoughtful, kind, exactly the kind of woman I wished Dan could be worthy of. A wonderful wife and an even better daughter-in-law. A beautiful soul. And for a moment, I truly believed she could change him.

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A young woman holding a puppy | Source: Midjourney

But Dan is Dan.

And a few nights ago, I found out exactly how much of a fool I had been.

It was late afternoon, and Dan was in my guest bedroom. He and Lara had a studio apartment, meaning that there was no room for his digital set-up. I was used to him coming and going, constantly making noise while filming.

I had just put the kettle on when I heard Dan’s voice, muffled but still audible, coming from the hallway.

“Yes, babe,” he chuckled. “I miss you too. But she’ll be at work tomorrow until late, so we can go to the restaurant and then move to the hotel. Yeah?”

A man talking on a phone in a hallway | Source: Midjourney

A man talking on a phone in a hallway | Source: Midjourney

There was silence for a moment.

“Yes, the fancy restaurant on Paradise, Jen… I’ll text you the time.”

I gripped the container of teabags I was holding. My stomach dropped.

This foolish man was cheating.

On Lara.

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A woman standing in a kitchen | Source: Midjourney

The sweet girl who made him homemade lunches. Who laughed at his bad jokes. Who believed in him when the rest of us had given up any hope.

My hands shook as I turned off the stove. And in that moment, I made my decision.

I wasn’t going to let Lara be another woman blindsided by Dan’s selfishness. I was going to tell her everything. And we were going to teach Dan a lesson.

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A woman making a sandwich | Source: Midjourney

The next afternoon, I picked Lara up from work. She greeted me with a warm smile, wiping her hands on her apron. She worked at one of the busiest bakeries in town.

“Maggie! What a surprise! What are you doing here?” she asked, beaming.

I took a deep breath.

“Lara, sweetheart, we need to talk.”

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A young woman in a bakery | Source: Midjourney

We sat in my car, and I told her everything. Every single word I had overheard. Everything I had suspected.

Her face went pale.

“He… he said that?” her voice cracked.

“I love and respect you too much to hide it, Lara. You’re the daughter I never had,” I said, reaching for her hand.

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A woman sitting in a car | Source: Midjourney

Tears welled in her eyes, and she clutched her apron tightly with one hand. But she didn’t break.

She swallowed hard and whispered,

“I want to see it with my own eyes. Do you know which restaurant?”

I nodded.

“Then let’s go, sweetheart. I heard which restaurant while he was on the phone.”

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The exterior of a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

Dan had made dinner reservations at a fancy restaurant. One of those dimly lit places where the food is served in tiny portions, but the bill could make you cry.

Lara and I slipped inside, finding a perfect spot by the window.

And there he was.

My son, grinning like a fool, sitting across from a blonde woman in a tight red dress. Jen.

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A woman sitting in a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

She leaned in, twirling a piece of hair around her finger, laughing at something he said.

I watched Lara dig her nails into her palm. I put my hand on her knee.

“Breathe, Lara. It’s not over yet.”

“Unbelievable,” she muttered.

We didn’t confront them. Not yet. We just watched. Watched him pour her wine. Watched him whisper in her ear. Watched him act like he wasn’t married to the best woman he would ever have.

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An upset woman | Source: Midjourney

Someone a million times more than he deserved.

Then, hand in hand, they left the restaurant.

And we followed.

As they approached the hotel two roads away, we sat in the car and waited. As much as I knew we were doing the right thing, I didn’t want to break Lara’s heart. But here Dan was… already doing that.

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The exterior of a hotel | Source: Midjourney

I pulled out my phone.

“He probably posted something about it on his socials, right? Dan’s that stupid. He can’t resist posting hints about his ‘private life.’”

“Let’s check his story,” Lara said.

And there it was.

A grainy black-and-white photo of a hotel hallway, stupidly captioned:

Privacy is everything.

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A hotel hallway | Source: Midjourney

Lara zoomed in, and all the answers were there.

“Room 312,” she said.

Bingo.

Dan had given us everything we needed.

We got to the third floor just in time to see Dan and Jen disappear inside the room.

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A woman walking down a hotel hallway | Source: Midjourney

“Are you sure you want to do this, Mom?” she asked, exhaling slowly.

I loved when she called me Mom. It made my heart melt. And I realized that I truly did love this girl.

“Oh, sweetheart, I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life, Lara,” I said. “He cannot get away with this.”

And with that, we stormed in.

Dan was on the bed, his shirt already halfway unbuttoned, Jen straddling his lap.

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A man sitting on a hotel bed | Source: Midjourney

His face went ghost white when he realized what was happening.

“What the… Mom?!” he yelped, scrambling to push Jen off him.

Lara wasn’t crying. She wasn’t yelling. She simply picked up Dan’s phone from the table with his wallet and watch and held it up.

“Smile for the camera, Daniel,” she said.

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A man’s phone and wallet on a table | Source: Midjourney

And just like that, she went live on socials.

Dan’s followers flooded in. His small but dedicated audience, the ones who actually believed in his “perfect athlete and family man” persona, were tuned in and watching.

“Hey, everyone!” Lara said into the camera, her voice steady although her hands shook. “You all think this man is a role model, right? A perfect husband? A loyal partner?”

She turned the camera to Dan.

Jen shrieked, covering her face. Dan lunged for the phone.

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A woman holding a phone | Source: Midjourney

“Turn it off, dammit!” he screamed.

I stepped in front of him.

“Oh, honey, don’t you dare.”

Lara looked straight into the camera.

“Meet the real Dan. A liar. A cheater. A fraud. This is what he does while he tells you to be ‘better, stronger, healthier!’ While his wife is at work, supporting him. This is the man you follow. This is the man you trust.”

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An angry man | Source: Midjourney

I picked up my phone and joined in on the live. I wanted to see the comment section explode.

Wait! He’s married?!

This is the guy I bought a nutrition plan from?

Unfollowing NOW! What a joke!

Is this him cheating? And his wife is exposing him? Haha!

Dan shouted. He yanked at his hair, rage and panic flooding his face.

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A woman using her phone | Source: Midjourney

But it was too late. The world had seen him. The real him.

The fallout was brutal.

Lara filed for divorce. Dan lost everything. Sponsors dropped him immediately. Followers vanished overnight. And as for Dan’s courses?

Refund requests flooded in.

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An upset man | Source: Midjourney

James, my eldest, washed his hands of him.

“No way. I’m not bailing you out this time, Dan. And why would you do that to Lara? You make me sick. I don’t want my kids to know you.”

And me?

I did what a mother had to do.

I let him fall.

Because if you raise a son who has no respect for his wife, then as a mother, you have failed.

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A woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

I may have lost a son that night, but I gained a daughter.

And I’d choose Lara every time.

Lara sat at the kitchen table, fingers tracing the rim of her mug. The warmth of the tea did little to thaw the heaviness in her chest. It was clear to see.

“I still can’t believe you stood by me like this,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “You didn’t have to. You could’ve just… ignored it. Pretended that you didn’t hear any of it.”

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A woman sitting at a table | Source: Midjourney

I swallowed the lump in my throat.

“Sweetheart, how could I?” I said softly. “I love you. You’re my daughter, even if not by blood.”

Lara looked up, her eyes glassy.

“But it must have hurt. To see your own son exposed like that.”

I clenched my hands around my mug.

“It broke me, Lara,” I admitted.

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A woman sitting at a table | Source: Midjourney

“Because of what he did to me?” she asked, her gaze fixed on the scone in front of her.

“Because of what he turned into,” I said. “Because I raised a man who could humiliate a woman like you. And because I couldn’t stop it.”

Lara let out a watery chuckle. “And instead, you helped me destroy him.”

I smirked. “Damn right I did.”

She reached across the table, squeezing my hand.

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A scone with jam and cream | Source: Midjourney

“I lost a husband,” she whispered, “but I gained a mother.”

Tears stung my eyes.

“And I’ll always choose you, sweetheart.”

A week later, Dan had moved out of his apartment and into Jen’s home, leaving Lara to find herself in her own space. But this evening, he had come home for one final family meeting.

Dan stood in my living room, arms crossed, looking every bit the sulking child he had always been. James sat beside me, his jaw clenched so tight I thought he might break his teeth.

“So, what now?” Dan scoffed. “You guys are just going to cut me out completely?”

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An angry man | Source: Midjourney

James exhaled sharply.

“You did that yourself, Dan.”

Dan rolled his eyes. “Oh, come on. Lara’s fine. She got her revenge. What more do you want?”

I stared at him, disgust curling in my stomach.

“Fine?” My voice was low, dangerous. “You humiliated her. You destroyed your own marriage. You ruined everything, and for what? A cheap thrill?”

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A woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

Dan scoffed. “It wasn’t like that…”

“Shut up, Dan.” James’s voice was sharp, cutting through his excuses. “For once in your life, shut up and take responsibility.”

Dan had the audacity to laugh.

“Oh, please. You’ve always hated me. This is just an excuse to push me out.”

I stood up, my hands trembling.

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A woman standing in a living room | Source: Midjourney

“Do you think this is easy for me?” I whispered. “Do you think I wanted to be ashamed of my own son?”

Dan’s smirk faltered.

“I have always loved you, Dan. Even when you failed. Even when you disappointed us.” I swallowed hard. “But this? I can’t stand by you after this.”

James stood beside me.

“Neither can I.”

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A man standing in a living room | Source: Midjourney

Dan looked between us, panic flickering in his eyes.

“You’re choosing her over me?” he asked, voice cracking.

I nodded.

“Dan. I’m choosing what’s right over you.”

And with that, I turned away. James followed. As for Dan? He was finally alone.

Some betrayals deserve to be exposed. Some men deserve to lose everything. And sometimes? Your real family isn’t the one you’re born into. It’s the one you choose.

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A woman holding a plant | Source: Midjourney

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