
Los Angeles is reeling from the loss of a true TV legend. Nearly three weeks after the shocking passing of Loni Anderson, the 'WKRP in Cincinnati' star who lit up screens with her charm, her cause of death has been revealed. At 79, just two days shy of her 80th birthday on August 3, Anderson left us, and now we know the heartbreaking reason behind her exit.
According to her death certificate, obtained by TMZ on Friday, Anderson succumbed to metastatic uterine leiomyosarcoma - a rare and aggressive cancer. This brutal disease, which often starts in the smooth muscle tissue of the uterus, belly, or legs, grows fast and can spread with devastating speed, per the Mayo Clinic. It’s a gut punch to fans who remember her SoCal summer energy on the red carpet and beyond.
Leiomyosarcoma isn’t a household name, and that’s what makes Anderson’s fight even more poignant. This cancer starts as a growth of rogue cells, often moving to other parts of the body before anyone can catch it. For Anderson, who passed in a Los Angeles hospital after a 'prolonged' illness, it was a quiet but fierce battle away from the Hollywood spotlight.
Her longtime publicist, Cheryl J. Kagan, broke the news that left us all shook. Anderson’s family followed with a tearful statement:
'We are heartbroken to announce the passing of our dear wife, mother, and grandmother.'
It’s the kind of loss that hits hard, from the Valley to Venice Beach, as we remember a woman who defined an era of TV.
Let’s rewind to the glory days of Anderson’s career, when she was the queen of CBS with 'WKRP in Cincinnati' from 1978 to 1982. Playing the sharp and stunning receptionist Jennifer Marlowe at a fictional Ohio radio station, she snagged two Emmy nods and three Golden Globe nominations over the sitcom’s four-season run. Her co-stars - Gary Sandy, Tim Reid, Howard Hesseman, Frank Bonner, and Jan Smithers - were part of a crew that made TV magic.
After 'WKRP,' Anderson didn’t slow down. She hit the big screen in 1983’s 'Stroker Ace' alongside Burt Reynolds, her future husband. Their romance, tabloid gold from the jump, kicked off in 1988 and lasted until a messy divorce in 1994 - pure Malibu-style drama. Post-split, she spilled the tea in her 1995 autobiography, 'My Life in High Heels,' owning every messy moment with raw honesty.
Anderson and Reynolds were the ultimate Hollywood pair, gracing events from Beverly Hills to Boca Raton back in the late ‘80s. Their marriage, though, was a rollercoaster straight out of a Sunset Boulevard script. Years later, Anderson reflected on the chaos, saying it was 'hard to have a relationship in that tabloid atmosphere,' but somehow, they made it through the ups and downs - at least for a while.
Their brightest spot? Their son, Quinton Reynolds, now 36. At a 2021 unveiling of a bronze bust for Burt at his Hollywood gravesite, Anderson called Quinton 'the best decision we ever made in our entire relationship.' Reynolds himself passed in 2018 from a heart attack at 82, leaving behind a shared legacy with Anderson that’s bittersweet.
Born in Saint Paul, Minnesota, on August 5, 1945, Anderson’s journey to fame started with a debut in 1966’s 'Nevada Smith' alongside Steve McQueen. After 'WKRP,' she popped up in short-lived series like 'Easy Street' and a slew of made-for-TV flicks, including 'A Letter to Three Wives' and 'White Hot: The Mysterious Murder of Thelma Todd.' Her final bow came just last year in Lifetime’s 'Ladies of the ‘80s: A Divas Christmas,' aired December 2, 2023 - a fitting farewell.
Outside her career, Anderson’s personal life saw her wed four times, most recently to Bob Flick in 2008. She leaves behind Flick, her daughter Deidra and son-in-law Charlie Hoffman, son Quinton, grandchildren McKenzie and Megan Hoffman, stepson Adam Flick and his wife Helene, plus step-grandkids Felix and Maximilian. It’s a family spread across Cali and beyond, mourning a matriarch.
From her iconic role on 'WKRP' to her headline-making marriage with Reynolds, Loni Anderson was a force. Whether she was owning the screen or navigating personal storms, she did it with a grit that screams old-school Hollywood. Her last public moments - like at the Saban Theatre in Beverly Hills in 2021 - showed a woman who never lost her glow, even as she fought silently.
As we say goodbye, LA feels a little dimmer without her. Anderson’s story reminds us to cherish the icons while they’re here, from the Hollywood Hills to the beachfronts of Santa Monica. Her legacy? It’s as timeless as a California sunset, and we’re not ready to let it fade.