The playwright Arthur Laurents, in his film The Way We Were, talks about his handsome hero, saying that “in a way he was like the country he lived in; everything came too easily to him." For decades we thought the same about Jack Kennedy. He had that cool, romantic, Gatsbyesque detachment and it somehow seemed to come easily to him, as to the manor born. Today, as a result of a beautiful and insightful new biography Jack Kennedy: Elusive Hero
My conversation with Chris Matthews: