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SKETCH BY SOUDEIKINE FOR RUBINSTEIN'S "TREPAK" 



F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST 



Have the Honor to Present 



* BALIEFF'S * 
CHAUVE-SOURIS 

BAT THEATRE, MOSCOW 



"Direct from a T^eturn Engagement at the Femina Theatre 
in 'Paris and a Year and Five -^Months in ^(ew TorJ( 



The Strange Story of BALIEFF'S CHAUVE-SOURIS 

By OLIVER M. SAYLER 

Author of "The Russian Theatre" "Our American Theatre" etc. 




F I were to tell you a story of a boy 
who wouldn't study his lessons, who 
spent his time getting up theatricals 
among his fellow students, whose way- 
ward and stage-struck habits caused his father 
to send him first abroad to school, then to work 
in his head office at home and finally to the seclu- 
sion of a provincial branch all in the vain hope 
that he could be weaned away from the lure of 
the footlights you would say that I had been 
re-reading "Letters from a Self-Made Merchant 
to His Son." 

If I were to follow the trail of that same young 
man into the army, to the guard house where he 
was lodged for joining a light opera company 
in a concentration camp and across a continent 
homeward bound by hook or crook, you might 
suspect me of having browsed in almost any 
novel about war except "Three Soldiers." 





MORRIS GEST 

New York owes the Chauve-Souris to Morris Gest. He 
saw it a dozen times in Paris and then, having been called 
" ^workaday country on business, invited the whole 
him, probably for no shrewder reason than 
uld nbXface the intolerable prospect of not seeing 
it fifty times mo)*, ALEXANDER WOOLLCOTT in The Ne<w 




t-noto ueiphi NIKITA BALIEFF 

FOUNDER AND ARTISTIC DIRECTOR OF THE CHAUVE-SOURIS 

And finally, if I were to persist after these 
rebuffs, and recount how our hero one day bore 
money from an anonymous donor to the needy 
coffers of the world's foremost theatre; how in 
gratitude that theatre made him an under-sec- 
retary but steadfastly refused to let him fulfil 
his ambition to act; how, after storing up his 
suppressed desires in that direction until even 
his ample frame could find no corner to take up 
the overflow, he went out and founded a theatre 
of his own and made a huge success of it, not only 
at home but half way round the world you 
would be within your rights in charging me with 
having taken an overdose of "success" stories in 
the popular magazines. 

The truth is that the truth about Nikita Balieff 
and his unique theatre, the Chauve-Souris, is 
stranger than fiction, for the romance I have just 
sketched is the unvarnished history of this droll 
artist-clown and his antic and fascinating little 
playhouse. 

From an exclusive Moscow cellarette by way 
of Paris and London, this pugnacious Russian 
and his carefree band of singers, dancers and 







"THE WOODEN SOLDIERS" 



Sketch by Remisoff after Narbout 



comedians have come to America to dispel the mistaken notion that Russians never laugh. The 
tradition of Muscovite solemnity was firmly grounded with us. Until Balieff came we knew 
the land of the samovar, the muzhik and the ruble through the introspective neurasthenia of 
Dostoievsky, the self-righteousness of Tolstoy, the sad and pompous dirges of Tchaikovsky and 
the strange mysticism of Roerich's paintings. Russia to us meant sadness and despondency and 
torment of soul, with an occasional gleam of beauty like 
that of the Ballet Russe to lighten prevailing gloom. 

All that tradition, however, had to be discarded, or at 
least greatly revised, on that memorable evening of Feb- 
ruary 3, 1922, when the Chauve-Souris opened its first 
New York engagement before a brilliant invited audience 
at the Forty-ninth Street Theatre. And every audience 
since then has left the theatre convinced that an unsus- 
pected strain of gaiety in the Russian temperament has 
lain too long in neglect. 

Balieff is the bad boy of the Russian stage. Wherever 
he has set up his scenery and poked his moon face and his 
pudgy body through the curtains to announce his wares 
since his flight from his underground theatre in Moscow, 
he has been likened to the great clowns familiar to his 
spectators. In England, they said he was Grimaldi and 
Crock and Pelissier rolled into one, with something added 
which was all his own. Here he has been compared not 
only to Jolson, but to Raymond Hitchcock, Ed Wynn, 
Will Rogers, Fred Stone, and Frank Tinney. 

After all, though, neither Balieff nor his theatre can be 
pigeon-holed. Neither can they be copied or imitated, 
although numerous people both inside Russia and out 
have tried to profit by so doing. It is difficult even to 
define or explain the fascination of this unique comedian 
and the charm of his entertainment. Many have been 
content with calling Balieff and his Chauve-Souris "dif- F RAY COMSTOCK 





SKETCH BY N. REMISOFF FOR THE SETTING OF "BABI" 

ferent," and that is high praise in a world where the premium on originality is great. Ex- 
tended acquaintance, however, has made it possible to determine just wherein the "difference" 
consists. 

Balieff, first of all, is a comedian with taste and imagination, a comedian who makes an 
art of his comedy. More important than that, his executive genius in the art of the theatre 
has enabled him to gather around himself a group of artists, players, singers and dancers, all 
impelled and united by sympathies and imaginations in common with his own. Stage-auto- 
crat of the Chauve-Souris, he calls himself; and rightly so, for every member of his company, 
every number on his program, is a further embodiment of his own personality. Whoever and 
whatever he touches he makes his own to an extent that is seldom realized in the conglomerate 
art of the theatre. The result is at once a unity and a diversity of impression which com- 
mand and hold a fascinated attention. 

The Chauve-Souris, therefore, is Russian and at the same time it is universal. It is amusing 
and at the same time it is charming and exhilarating. Its purely Russian numbers run the 
range from the quaintly sentimental ballades of Glinka and the aristocratic restraint of the 
Ballet Russe to the wild Romany abandon of Gipsy melodies and the richly-flavored folk tunes 
and tales of the muzhik. Its borrowings from the musical and artistic treasure houses of other 
lands all presented through a Russian prism vary enough to include an exquisite Louis 
Quinze interpretation of "Sur le Pont d'Avignon," a hilarious burlesque on Italian grand 
opera, and a very up-to-date travesty on "Mon Homme," not to mention numerous other 
appropriations from history and literature and music, ancient and modern, occidental and 
oriental. Even though the source be as familiar as that of "The Parade of the Wooden Sol- 
diers," the material is treated with an originality and a perfection which make it novel and 
irresistible. 

With the droll countenance of the born clown and the mock dignity of the clown as artist, 



as I have told in the Century Magazine, Nikita Balieff promptly banishes from the playhouse 
illusion, cold reserve, and all the other bodyguards of the traditional theatre. In their place 
he puts warmth, cordiality, zest, alert expectancy, and the spirit of play. The orchestra has 
finished the overture. There is no darkening of the auditorium, no sound of bell or gong to 
put the creative faculty of the spectator to sleep. Instead, the house lights are left burning. 
There is a moment of tiptoe silence. Cautiously, the pudgy form of the proprietor of the 
Chauve-Souris slips through the curtains. Leisurely, silently, with a complacence that com- 
mands the same expectant silence on the part of his guests, he surveys them, from the bald- 
headed row to the highest god in the gallery. When the chuckles have died away until a 
rustling program can be heard all over the house, when he has every one in the theatre agog 
with eager attention, he speaks : 

"Goot efening, leddies and gentlemen. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Balieff, director 
and conferencier of the Chauve-Souris. It was the tuty of my manager, Mr. Morris Gest, 




THE MOSCOW FIANCEES 



Water Color by Sotidtikine 




ALEXEI ARCHANGELSKY 

COMPOSER OF THE CHAUVE-SOURIS 



who brought me to iftis Country, to introduce 

me. But he is so af ret of the stetch, and he spiks 

so bat Eenglish, therefore I introduce myself. 

I, too, spik bat Eenglish, but I gif you my wort, 

in ten or twenty or forty years I will spik better 

Eenglish as you spik Russian. And now eef you^ 

haf nothing against, the pairformance will begin." 
Then with the distended lungs of the barker 

in the circus, "The first number on the program 

." A further moment of ruminative and amus- 
ingly awkward silence, and the director retires in 

favor of his artists. 

What Balieff accomplishes in these quaint and 

unconventional introductory remarks amounts 

simply to saying, "Let's pretend!" He does it a 

little less baldly and more provocatively. But 

he has established an intimacy with his audience 

that could not be heartier or more friendly if he 

had called from midstream in leafy August, 

"Come on in; the water's fine." The mood of 

reserve is broken. The spirit of challenge is 

forestalled. The chip on our shoulder is for- 
gotten. The circle of entertainers has been ex- 
tended to include the entertained. We have 

shaken imaginative hands with the captain, and 

his game is ours. He has made us participants, 

willing and morally responsible participants. 
The program proceeds. It might be any one 

of many kinds of program. With Balieff it is a 

disconnected succession of episodic numbers in song and dance and pantomime, now exquisite, 

now grotesque ; naive, sentimental, sophisticated, by turns. There is a solemnly satiric "Parade 

of Wooden Soldiers," as perfectly impersonal as 
Punch and Judy; a polka of the 1860's, "Katinka," 
blood-brother of the barn-dance of today in vocal 
and physical abandon; a masterpiece in mock 
heroics, "The Sudden Death of a Horse or the 
Greatness of the Russian Soul," a hilarious travesty 
on the conventional elopement by a dramatist we 
are accustomed to consider grave and sombre, An- 
ton Tchekhoff; a wild and sensuous burst of Ro- 
many harmonies when the Gipsies entertain the 
diners at Yard's restaurant in Moscow, 1840; a 
Tartar dance in solo borrowed from the "Ballet 
Russe" ; and odds and ends of song, both grave and 
gay, each delivered against a snatch of characteris- 
tic background, from the courtly ballades of Glinka 
to the roistering tunes of the muzhik. 

All this, of course, sounds like a gala bill of 
vaudeville, or, as some one has put it, a glorified 
Sunday-school entertainment. And in skeleton it 
is just that. In two respects, though, the Chauve- 
Souris differs so widely from the ordinary or even 
the extraordinary variety program that the classi- 
fication is misleading. For one thing, each of the 
numbers is so freshly conceived, so expertly and 
deftly worked out, and so shrewdly combined with 

ELIE ZLATIN ^ e rest mto an unobtrusively effective ensemble 

CHEF D'ORCHESTRE OF BANFF'S CHAUVE-SOURIS that the result would amount to an original form 





"THE CHORUS OF THE BROTHERS ZAITZEFF" 



"THE KING ORDERS THE DRUMS TO BE BEATEN" 



Photo Delphi 




Costumes by Remisoff 




SKETCH BY REMISOFF FOR COUNT ALEXEI TOLSTOY'S "BY THE GATES OF JUDGMENT." 
Music BY ILYA SATS AND ALEXEI ARCHANGELSKY 

of theatric art even if there were no other distinguishing feature. But there is another distin- 
guishing feature, the fundamental feature of the Chauve-Souris, far more important than its 
sheer technical excellence. And that feature is the note of intimacy which knits entertainer and 
entertained into a mutually exhilarating and exciting unity. 

Balieff, you must understand, is not content with his initial mental handclasp. Like a Puck 
in evening dress, he parts the curtains before each act and comes out to shake hands all over 
again. He resembles nothing so much as a breezy and garrulous guide in a picture-gallery. 
As he moves from one exhibit to the next, he shouts with ever-increasing rapidity and with a 
ludicrous impression of boredom : "The next number on the program is ." He ridicules his 
own wares; he praises them with unabashed extravagance. He announces the "Quartet of 
Merry Artists" "over which the two biggest theatres in Russia disputed. The Theatre of Pet- 
rograd wished them to sing in Moscow, and the Theatre of Moscow wished them to sing in 
Petrograd." 

"Stage-autocrat," Balieff calls himself, and he might as well add, "audience-autocrat," too. 
But he is a benevolent despot. He permits, nay, he even encourages, his guests to talk back 
at him. And when they have done so, he is never at a loss for the last word. It is a game of 
give-and-take with a pacemaker who makes you wonder sometimes at the possibilities of your 
own nimbleness when you are pressed to it. Balieff is startlingly autocratic, too, in the shame- 
less way that he patronizes his guests. When they applaud, as they do more spontaneously and 
less self-consciously than they have ever done in a theatre, he remarks blandly: "Very good 
audience. Audience that understands a-art. 'S no compliment. 'S no flattery. From the 
heart." And he is never more autocratic than when he dispenses and withholds encores. Quiet- 
ing the storm-tossed auditorium after the "phooden" soldiers have paraded, it is he who shouts 
"Encore!" just as if his guests had never dreamed of such a proceeding. "The human voice is 
a thing very fragile," he explains in his effort to save the Gipsy singers from exhaustion. "The 
human voice is a thing very fragile," he repeats with sober solemnity in -denying a repetition 
of some beguiling dance. His murderous assaults on the English language are an excruci- 
atingly funny addition to the entire affair, but they are not really essential to his method; as 
he proved in Moscow, where he treated his native tongue with suave respect. 




Water Color by Soudeikitie 



"THE FOUNTAIN OF BAKHCHI-SARAI" 
A drama of the jealous passions of the harem and the Orient dramatized from Alexander Pushkin, Russia's greatest poet. 










SKETCH BY REMISOFF FOR "THE NIGHT IDYL" 

The role this droll Russian really plays in his Chauve-Souris, then, is that of mentor, inter- 
preter, liaison officer between his players and his patrons as cooperative participants in a game 
of make-believe. "Let's pretend," he says in effect, "that these assistants of mine are soldiers, 
Gipsies, peasants. I know they really aren't, and so do you. Their voices are very fragile, 
especially those of my women when they sing. When they speak, that's not so fragile. But 
see what a lark it will be if we take them at their word when they pretend to be soldiers, 
Gipsies, peasants." 

And just as the Chauve-Souris is something more than a super-vaudeville, so, too, it is some- 
thing more than a holiday for a clever monologist. Those who suppose that Nikita Balieff is 
the whole of the Chauve-Souris and that nothing else matters much, would find a vital factor 
missing if he were to discard his performers and mount the lecture platform alone. There are 
three collaborating elements in this strange theatre: the entertainers who provide the stimulus, 
who toss the ball in the air; the entertained who stand ready and expectant to receive the 
stimulus, to catch the ball and toss it back; and the coach on the side-lines who directs the play 
and keeps the excitement at fever pitch. 

Reluctantly, I pass over BaliefFs early escapades in his efforts to reach the stage. If his father 
could do nothing to forestall dramatic ambitions, consider the plight of his superior officer (and 
incidentally imagine the bulbous Balieff as a flesh and blood, not a "phooden" soldier!) when 
he found the young rookie disporting himself in his uniform as a member of a light opera 
company in Harbin where his company was stationed in reserve during the Russo-Japanese 
war. 

Returning from the war, young Balieff tarried only briefly in the troubled Moscow of the 
1905 revolution and proceeded to Berlin. He and a wealthy friend were still there the fol- 
lowing year, when the Moscow Art Theatre company arrived on its single foreign excursion 
in full force, prior to its visits to America last season and this. Knowing that the company 
needed funds and that his friend was willing to provide them, anonymously, he went to the busi- 
ness manager, Nemirovitch-Dantchenko, and told his story. Every one laughed at him, but 



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"THE SNUFF BOXES OF THE GRAND RUSSIAN 
SEIGNEURS" THE SHAH OF PERSIA 



the ridicule changed into something else next day, 
when he turned up with the cash in hand, a sum 
in excess of $16,000. 

What could they do to reward the youngster? 
Manifestly, he couldn't join the company as an 
actor, although that was his life's ambition. So 
he was retained as under-secretary to Nemiro- 
vitch-Dantchenko for the rest of the tour through 
Germany, Austria and Poland, and even after 
the return to Moscow. 

Immediately began on BaliefFs part a long 
siege to obtain an acting part, and with each 
refusal the suppressed desire for this form of 
expression stored up wrath to come. Finally he 
received a single line in the casting of Griboye- 
doff's "Gore ot Uma." But at the 167th rehears- 
al this was taken away and a walk-on role was 

substituted. At dress rehearsal he lost even this crumb, for his make-up was so grotesque that it 
stopped the performance. He did obtain a small role in Ibsen's "Brand" and made a hit as Bread 
in "The Blue Bird." But the last straw was his choice by the directors for the part of Cousin 
Theodore in Knut Hamsun's "In the Claws of Life," another role without a spoken word, 
though an important one in the play, being that of an extremely talkative gentleman whom every 
one silences just as he starts to open his mouth. 

It was too much! Holding the lid on the volatile Balieff all these years was bound to start 
something startling. Who knows? If the Moscow Art Theatre had given him an opportunity 
to play-act to his heart's content, there might be no Chauve-Souris to-day. But he didn't have 
the opportunity, and in 1908 he founded the super-cabaret, Letutchaya Muish, or Chauve- 
Souris, just to let off steam unhindered on his own stage! And he has been letting it off ever 
since, to the delight of a public that has at last reached half way round the world. 

The original idea of the Bat Theatre of Moscow was Balieff's and his alone. We .have heard 
how the chief artists of the Moscow theatres gathered in a club room after the final curtain 
and made merry until morning entertaining one another just for the fun of it. But this impromptu 




WATER COLOR BY SOUDEIKINE FOR THE COSTUMES OF "B 'VBI" (THE RUSSIAN PEASANT) 



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LA MARSEILLAISE 



Scenery by N. Remisoff 



Tableau specially staged by Balieff and his Russian players of the Chauve-Souris Company for the gala performance given in honor 
of Marechal Joffre by the American Committee for Devastated France, of which Miss Anne Morgan is Chairman, Wednesday eve- 
ning, April 26, 1922, at the Forty-ninth Street Theatre. 








"ROMANCES OF GLINKA" 



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circle, brilliant as it was, would have gone the way of all other such fads if the impelling 
personality of Balieff hadn't been behind it. 

Down in a cellar by the Moscow River, under the protection of the domes of the great Church 
of the Redeemer just outside the walls of the Kremlin, the Chauve-Souris began. Informally. 
Space for forty celebrants. A performance once a month or so after the premiere of an im- 
portant new production at the Moscow Art Theatre or at some other theatre in the Kremlin City. 
Only artists admitted and only the greatest of these. Tragedians become comedians; comedians, 
tragedians. Singers dance, dancers sing. 

For the first two years, or until the fall of 1910, Balieff retained his post and performed his 
duties as a member of the Moscow Art Theatre Company. The Bat and its revels were 
"on the side." Then in 1910 another cellar was found, a large one over near the Telephone 
Building, to meet the problem of overcrowding. This second cellar held eighty people, 
grouped around tables, cabaret fashion, in front of the stage. The margin of expansion, 
though, couldn't begin to take care of those who clamored for admittance. The theatre now 
had regular programs and regular performances. Balieff gave up his association at the 
Art Theatre to devote all his time to the growing Bat. The artists themselves still made up 
the bulk of attendance, but if you were an ordinary human and were fortunate enough to be 
the chum of twelve different and separate artists among the elect, you might persuade those twelve 
to sign their names to a formidable petition which would get you past the doorman. 

But the Moscow night lifers and they were numerous and gay before the war got tired of 
carrying a petition around, like a committee eager for a new fire station or lower gas rates, 
as the only passport to Balieff's hidden pleasures. 

Another move, therefore, in 1913, to the spacious cellar beneath Moscow's largest apartment 
house, just off the city's Fifth Avenue, the Tverskaya. Performances now at 10 P.M., with the 
public admitted and the restaurant tables shunted off into an adjoining room. That is, the pub- 
lic was admitted if it had the price. And the price was the highest of any theatre in Moscow, 
not even excepting the Opera and the Ballet 12 rubles for single admission, $6 in gold, for the 
ruble was at par then. More than the Chauve-Souris has ever charged in Paris, London or 
New York. And yet Americans have been astonished to see Balieff coax $5 bills out of our 
prosperous purses. 

This, the third home of The Bat, served Balieff until he departed for less chaotic climes in 
1919. On through the early years of war and revolution he kept up his nightly revel to take 
the minds of the populace momentarily off their increasing troubles. Even after his departure 
for Constantinople and Paris, The Bat was kept open and running with the old repertory and 
new pieces under the direction of Balieff's dearest and life-long friend, Alexei Archangelsky, 
the composer of the Chauve-Souris, until the latter resumed his old post with the company in 
New York. 

Fleeing to the Caucasus, Balieff made his way eventually to Constantinople and to Paris where 
he arrived in 1920, without company, scenery or prospects. Little by little he recruited some 
of the best members of his original company, such as Mme. Tamara Deykarhanova, who had 
been with him since he began in 1908, and Mme. Fechner. Mme. Karabanova joined him from 
the Kamerny Theatre of Moscow. Famous young Russian painters, exiles in Paris, readily 
agreed to join Balieff's staff and design his scenery and costumes. Numerous other players and 
dancers not only from his old staff but from many of the best of the theatres of Moscow and Pet- 
rograd were added to the list, and finally in December, 1920, The Bat was revived under a 
French title, the Chauve-Souris, at the Theatre Femina in Paris. 

There was the briefest moment of uncertainty, and then the French capital took Balieff and 
his Russians securely to its heart. "A magnificent lesson in the theatre," said the famous 
French manager, Lugne-Poe in L'Eclair. "Delicate, distinguished, sedulously perfect," said 
Pierre Seize in Le Bonsoir. "The most precious the most original spectacle extant," said the 
great Antoine, and again, "A night of surprises and enthusiasm." In Comoedia, Galipaux "can 
recall nothing in the past, nor indicate anything in the present to compare with Le Theatre de 
la Chauve-Souris." "Varied, exquisitely new, of a ravishing bonhommie," wrote Andre Beaunier 
in L'Echo de Paris. Lucien Descaves in L'Intransigeant declared it a miracle that artists employ- 
ing an unintelligible language should, by their alternate immobility and plasticity, their mimetic 
skill, with the aid of superbly sympathetic mise-en-scene, express themselves to such perfection. 
George Sorbet in LTllustration confessed that 'eye and ear were engaged by the perfect expres- 
siveness of character and gesture or blended color, of sound and subtle lighting." 

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SKETCH BY SOUDEIKINE FOR THE SCENE AND COSTUMES OF "THE MUSICAL SNUFF BOX" 

London bestowed upon the Chauve-Souris a still heartier welcome than Paris, if possible, 
after the company was transferred from the unwieldy Pavilion Theatre to the intimate Apollo, 
where all the values of Balieff's cordial give-and-take between stage and audience could be made 
most effective. "Balieff is a tremendous comic personality," said the critic of The Daily Chron- 
icle, summing up the Chauve-Souris: "Altogether it was a rich and riotous evening far fun- 
nier than could have been imagined, with many touches none the less of true and tender art." 
"A jumble of exquisite delight," The Daily Sketch commented, "astounding in its variety, color, 
impish humor, and strange to say its simplicity. No pause, no boredom, no hesitation, no 
false note and everything 
new, new, new. Here is a 
form of art at present with- 
out a label, if one can ex- 
cept the label of success." 
"Balieff as rotund and bland 
as a butler. His staring sto- 
lidity and his sudden expan- 
sive smiles are priceless," 
said The Star. "Balieff's 
forceful geniality was the 
chief factor in an instant 
triumph," said The Eve- 
ning News. 

The story of the Ameri- 
can triumph of Balieff and 
the Chauve-Souris has been 
told in every magazine and 
newspaper in the United "QUARTET OF MERRY ARTISTS" wtn color t y N. 



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States. This remarkable 
group of artists was lured 
across a stormy winter 
ocean, away from its proved 
European friends to a 
strange American audience, 
solely through the persist- 
ence of Morris Gest. Mr. 
Gest, a native of Russia, 
had long known Balieff and 
his company by reputation, 
and on meeting him in Paris 
in June, 1921, became a 
nightly attendant at the 
Theatre Femina where the 
Chauve-Souris was playing. 
His enthusiasm for Russian 
art, proved by his bringing 
the Russian Ballet for the 
first time to our shores over 
a decade ago and by his en- 
gagement of Michel Fokine, 
greatest of the directors of 
the Ballet Russe, for the 
productions of "Aphrodite" 
and "Mecca," was an in- 
ducement to Balieff to ac- 




SKETCH BY SOUDEIKINE FOR THE SCENE AND COSTUMES OF THE "TRIO" BY MOZART 




SKETCH BY REMISOFF FOR "ZARIA-ZARIANITZA" (THF MIRACLE OF THE HOLY VIRGIN) 

AN AGED BLIND MAN SINGS TO THE SISTERS A SACRED LEGEND, IN WHICH THEY JOIN IN CHORUS 



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FIRST ROW from left to right 
AL JOLSON 
JOHN EMERSON 
ANITA LOOS 
IRVING BERLIN 
DAVID BELASCO 
LENORE ULRIC 
JOHN BARRYMORE 
MICHAEL STRANGE 

SECOND ROW from left to right 
ANNA PAVLOWA 
JOSEF HOFMAN 
REINA BELASCO GEST 
JOHN DREW 
THEODORE ROOSEVELT 
MARIE JERITZA 
GIULIO GATTI-CASAZZA 
GERALDINE FARRAR 
MARY GARDEN 

THIRD ROW from left to right 
ELSIE DE WOLFE 
ARTHUR BRISBANE 
MRS. WM. RANDOLPH HEARST 
HENRY BLACKMAN SELL 
CONDE NAST 
IRENE CASTLE 
FRANK CROWINSHIELD 
MRS. H. PAYNE WHITNEY 
KENNETH MACGOWAN 
ALAN DALE 
RAY LONG 

FOURTH ROW from left to right 
SAM BERNARD 
MARILYN MILLER 
ED WYNN 

MRS. J. BORDEN HARRIMAN 
CHARLES DANA GIBSON 
ALEXANDER WOOLLCOTT 
MRS. LYDIG HOYT 
FRANKLIN P. ADAMS 
NEYSA McMEIN 
HEYWOOD BROUN 
DORIS KEANE 
PERCY HAMMOND 

FIFTH ROW from left to right 
MORANZONI 
ANN MORGAN 
BURNS MANTLE 
MRS. W. K. VANDERBILT 
WILLARD HUNTINGTON WRIGHT 
S. JAY KAUFMAN 
HERBERT SWOPE 
WALTER CATLETT 
SOPHIE BRASLAU 
DOROTHY GISH 
DAVID W. GRIFFITH 
LILLIAN GISH 
ELIZABETH MARBURY 
LEON ERROL 
ZOE AKINS 

LOWER RIGHT BOX from left to right 
FYODOR CHALIAPIN 
LUCREZIA BORI 
MADAME ALDA 

LEFT UPPER BOX from left to right 
MAUDE ADAMS 
JOHN McCORMACK 
CHARLES CHAPLIN 
MARECHAL JOFFRE 

RIGHT UPPER BOX from left to right 
LAURETTE TAYLOR 
FRANCES STARR 
CLARE SHERIDAN 
HARTLEY MANNERS 




THE CURTAIN BETWEEN THE ACTS AT 




FOYER S. R. O. from left to right 
A. D. LASKER 
SAMUEL L. ROTHAPFEL 
NICHOLAS MURRAY BUTLER 
RALPH BARTON 
JESSE LASKY 
EDWARD ZIEGLER 
WILLIAM GUARD 
LOUIS UNTERMEYER 
J. J. SHUBERT 
LEE SHUBERT 
F. RAY COMSTOCK 
MORRIS GEST 
OLIVER M. SAYLER 
BORIS ANISFELD 
ROBERT EDMOND JONES 
RING LARDNER 
STEPHEN RATHBUN 
ARMAND VECSZY 
ANDREAS DE SEGUROLA 
PAPI 
RAYMOND HITCHCOCK 

SIXTH ROW from left to right 
ADOLF ZUKOR 
ROBERT G. WELSH 
FAY BAINTER 
LAWRENCE REAMER 
GERTRUDE HOFFMAN 
WALTER DAMROSCH 
MARY NASH 

WILHELM MENGELBERG 
CHARLES DARNTON 
OTTO H. KAHN 
FRANK A. MUNSEY 
FLO ZIEGFELD 
ARTURO BODANZKY 
ADOLPH OCHS 
JOHN RUMSEY 

SEVENTH ROW from left to right 
LUDWIG LEWISOHN 
GEORGE S. KAUFMAN 
LYNN FONTANNE 
MARC CONNELLY 
GEO. M. COHAN 
JOHN MacMAHON 
HENRY KREHBIEL 
MRS. ENRICO CARUSO 
BEN-AMI 

DOROTHY DA1.TON 
DAVID WARFIELD 
ROBERT C. BENCHLEY 

EIGHTH ROW from left to right 
KARL KITCHEN 
ANTONIO SCOTTI 
FANNY HURST 
HUGO RIESENFELD 
VERA FOKINA 
MICHEL FOKINE 
AVERY HOPWOOD 
CONSTANCE TALMADGE 
ANNA FITZIU 
REGINALD VANDERBILT 
DR. FRANK CRANE 
YASHA HEIFETZ 

NINTH ROW from left to right 
EUGENE O'NEILL 
PROF. ROERICH 
JOSEPH URBAN 
ARTHUR HORNBLOW, Jr. 
PAUL MEYER 
ELSIE JANIS 
PAUL BLOCK 
JOHN FARRAR 
SERGEI RACHMANINOFF 
HERBERT HOOVER 
JOHN GOLDEN 
WINCHELL SMITH 
JAY GOULD 



EFF'S CHAUVE-SOURIS BY RALPH BARTON 




SKETCH BY SOUDEIKINE FOR "PORCELAIN OF CHINA" 

cept his direction for an American engagement. European contracts, however, intervened. 
A lengthy correspondence followed and finally, in the face of the most difficult and dis- 
couraging season the American theatre has ever known, Mr. Gest persisted, and risk- 
ing everything, brought the whole company over on the chance of winning a popular 
triumph a triumph which has amply justified his fondest hopes and proved the artistic saga- 
city of the American public. 

Although using an alien tongue, the Chauve-Souris, announced for five weeks, ran an un- 
broken 65. The first bill ran to a total of one hundred and fifty-three performances and was 
withdrawn at the height of its success only to permit the Russians to have the variety in their 
daily work vouchsafed back home by their repertory system. On June 5, 1922, therefore, coin- 
cident with removal to the Century Roof, redecorated throughout in Russian style, the second 
bill was presented. This program ran a total of seventeen weeks, one more than the first, and 
it in turn gave way to the third before the line at the box-office began to dwindle, and for the 
same reason of placating the restless Balieff. Still flying counter to established Broadway pre- 
cedent, Gest and Balieff withdrew the third bill in its heydey, and presented the fourth on the 
evening of January 4 to celebrate the 400th performance of Chauve-Souris in New York, 
and to do honor to the arriving artists of the Moscow Art Theatre who attended in a body as 
guests. Finally, for the last weeks of its phenomenal engagement, the system of repertory in 
vogue on its home stage in Moscow was revived by Balieff and Gest with the result of bringing 
back to mind the most cherished numbers of the earlier bills. And by the night of au revoir, 
Saturday, May 5, 1923, a total of 551 performances had been given. 

As a matter of fact, Balieff's Chauve-Souris could have stayed on through a second summer 
in New York. Thinking that the company had earned a rest, though, Balieff and Gest deter- 
mined to let them play both recreationally and professionally through a summer holiday in 
Paris. Sailing on the Mauretania, May 8, Balieff bowed once more to a French audience on 
May 24, 1923, at the selfsame Theatre Femina where his theatre had been reborn. Only this 







SKETCH BY REMISOFF FOR THE SCENE AND COSTUMES OF "SOUVENIRS OF OTHER DAYS" 




SKETCH BY REMISOFF FOR "UNDER THE EYES OF OUR ANCESTORS," ANCIENT GAVOTTE 



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"THE THREE HUNTSMEN" 



Sketch by S. Soudcikine 



time, it was the Americans in the audience who were most faithful, most enthusiastic. "Ba- 
lieff? Why, we made him!" they seemed to say, and Balieff and his company repaid the com- 
pliment by straightway becoming homesick for America. The outcome was that a summer 
holiday became a most profitable business excursion the first time in the history of the 
French theatre that a foreign production ever made a financial success. 

From the earliest days the distinguished visitors to the Chauve-Souris have been numerous. 
When Balieff gave a special performance in honor of Marechal Joffre, under the auspices of 
the American Committee for Devastated France at the Forty-ninth Street Theatre in April, 1922, 
he was right in his element. He had given gala performances in Moscow at one time and another 
in honor of many celebrities; among them H. G. Wells, Emile Verhaeren, the Belgian poet and 
playwright; Paul Fort, the French poet; and Gordon Craig, master theorist of the modern 
theatre. 

One of these gala performances in particular that Balieff recalls with joy is that which he 
gave in honor of Craig. The son of Ellen Terry had gone to Moscow to design the settings for 
the famous "Hamlet" of the Moscow Art Theatre. And so in his program in Craig's honor 
he included a burlesque parody on "Hamlet" in which the King was dressed to represent a Rus- 
sian samovar. 

Another of the gala performances which Balieff likes to remember is the one given for the 
purpose of starting the Moscow Art Theatre's fund for sick and disabled artists of the company. 
This performance was given in the Art Theatre itself. Stanislavsky thought the best seats 
ought to be sold for $5, but Balieff insisted on $25 for the top of the scale. And he got it, for 
the great theatre was packed, netting $12,000 for the evening, a sum considerably in excess even of 
the phenomenal proceeds from his benefit performance here in April, 1922, for starving Russian 
artists, arranged by Morris Gest under the auspices of the American Relief Administration. 
Many of the most famous stars on the American stage participated in that benefit, putting 
aside their dignity and serving as house staff to Balieff and his artists. Ed Wynn, star of "The 
Perfect Fool," served as chief porter and carriage man. Al Jolson, star of "Bombo," was head 
door-keeper. Sam Bernard was coat room boy. Lillian and Dorothy Gish, stars of "Orphans 









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of the Storm," were program girls. Doris Keane, star of "The Czarina"; Laurette Taylor, star 
of "The National Anthem," and Lenore Ulric, star of "Kiki," were the ushers. Marilyn Miller, 
star of "Sally," was flower girl. Leon Errol and Walter Catlett, stars of "Sally," were water 
boys. And Sam H. Harris and John Golden acted as property boys back stage. 

Another hint of old times was the trip of Balieff and the entire company of the Chauve-Souris 
to Southampton, L. I., on the night of September 3, 1922, at the suggestion of Clarence Mackay 
and the invitation of Samuel L. Parrish, to give an out-of-door performance in the gardens of the 
Parrish Art Museum for the benefit of the Rogers Memorial Library before an impressive 
audience of society's summer capital. Balieff says this excursion reminded him of nothing so 
much as his journeys of old to Tsarskoe Selo near Petrograd to entertain the Emperor 
Nicholas II. 

The Chauve-Souris, coming as unpretentious troubadours from a foreign land, have remained 
to conquer American friendship for far away and troubled Russia. Probably more than any 
other single element, these singers and dancers and artists are responsible for the returning wave 
of sympathy for the Russian people which is sweeping over this country today and which is tak- 
ing the form of all kinds of benefits and funds to aid the starving millions and to back up the 
splendid work which Herbert Hoover and the American Relief Administration are doing. 
America has a natural kinship with Russia. Both countries and both peoples are extremely 
democratic. 

Today the bond of sympathy and understanding between America and Russia is being knit 
firmly together again. There is a Russian fad in dressing. There is a widespread interest in 
Russian art, in Russian music, in Russian operas, in Russian literature. From one end of 
America to the other, the influence of this unpretentious little Russian company is evident. 
Not a revue has escaped the contagion. All those signs point to renewed sympathy and 
understanding. And the Chauve-Souris should receive much of the credit for this change 
of heart. The Chauve-Souris discloses the human, light-hearted Russia, the Russia that can 
laugh, the courageous Russia that can laugh even while loved ones at home are in distress, with 
the assurance that their laughter is not only coining money to relieve those loved ones but 
building higher the pyramid of sympathy for their sufferings. 

The most important outgrowth of Balieff's Chauve-Souris, of course, has been the trium- 
phant visit to America of the Moscow Art Theatre, likewise under the sponsorship of F. Ray 




THE CENTURY ROOF THEATRE AS REDECORATED IN RUSSIAN STYLE BY BALIEFF'S ARTISTS FOR THE NEW YORK HOME OF THE CHAUVE-SOURIS 



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SKETCH BY SOUDEIKINE FOR. THE SCENE AND COSTUMES OF "THE SCALES OF DESTINY" 

Comstock and Morris Gest. I have said that Balieff carried away the most cordial feelings 
from the stage of his novitiate. The best proof of mutual high regard, however, was displayed 
during the months while negotiations were proceeding for the first American engagement of 
the Moscow Art Theatre. Morris Gest took Balieff's word for the Art Theatre. The Art Thea- 
tre took Balieff's word for Morris Gest. Here was a case of the child becoming for the 
moment, at least father to the man. 

To give the slightest hint of the profound emotional reactions to be experienced in the pres- 
ence of this foremost dramatic company on the European continent is impossible in a few para- 
graphs. Its fascinating story I have recounted at length in my new book, "The Russian Theatre," 
with new chapters on the most recent developments on the stages of Moscow and Petrograd and 
a comprehensive survey of the Russian theatre in America. 

From the Moscow Art Theatre stems every important development of the modern Russian 
stage. From the day its doors were opened back in 1898, it has been a tremendous stimulus to 
dramatic art in both of the Muscovite capitals. In some cases, this stimulus led to emulation 
of its methods by rival theatres, both older and younger than itself. In other instances, it led 
just as positively to the founding of new theatres in opposition to its methods. Balieff's Chauve- 
Souris, therefore, is only one of its fecund offspring. But if I had a free hand to choose the one 
which would most cannily serve us as forerunner to the world's first theatre, I could not improve 
on the choice fate has given us. 



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SKETCH BY SOUDEIKINE FOR "TREPAK," RUSSIAN BALLET DANCE "CASSE-NOISETTE," BY TCHAIKOVSKY 




"THE DEATH OF A HOKSE" 



Wnter Color by N. Remisof 






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Is, 




Photo Delph, 



"PRETTY DRUMMER" SCENE AND COSTUMES BY REMISOFF 




"THE BLACK HUSSARS" SCENE AND COSTUMES BY REMISOFF. FOR THE EXECUTION OF OLD SONGS OF HUSSARS 



Photo Delphi 



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"SENTIMENTAL RUSSIAN BALLADS" 




Prominent artists who acted as house attaches at the benefit performance of Balieff's Chauve-Souris given for destitute Russian 
artists of Petrograd, Moscow and Odessa. Reading from left to right are: Balieff, Sam Bernard, Leon Errol, Marilyn Miller, 
Walter Catlett, Laurette Taylor, Al Jolson, Doris Keane, Lenore Ulric, Dorothy Gish, Lillian Gish and Morris Gest. 



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SKETCH BV SOUDEIKIVE FOR THE SCENE AND COSTUMES OF "LA GRANDE OPERA ITALIANA." 

COMPLETE REPERTORY OF BALIEFF'S CHAUVE-SOURIS 
AS STAGED IN AMERICA 



ALAVERDI Scenes from Life in the Caucasus 
ANUSHKA Russian Popular Song 

BABI or AS IN FRONT OF OUR GATES Russian 
Peasant Songs and Dances 

IL BARBIERE DI SIVIGLIA 
THE BLACK HUSSARS 

CHASTOUSHKI Russian Workers' Ditties 
THE CHINESE BILLIKENS 

CHIRURGIE or THE DENTIST A Farce by Anton 
Tchekhoff 

THE CHORUS OF THE BROTHERS ZAITZEFF 

THE CLOWN 

El UKHNEM or THE VOLGA BOAT SONG 

EVENING BELLS 

A FEAST OF THE HUSSARS 

THE FOUNTAIN OF BAKHCHI-SARAI A Dramatic 
Poem by Pushkin 

LA GRANDE OPERA ITALIANA 
GRIEF An Etude by Chopin 



LE JOLI TAMBOUR or PRETTY DRUMMER An 

Old French Song 

KATINKA A Russian Polka of the 1860's 
KATINKA'S UNEXPECTED ROMANCE 
MALBROUGH S'EN VA-T-EN GUERRE or MARL- 
BOROUGH GOES TO THE WARS An Old Pop- 
ular French Song 

MINUET After a Tale by de Maupassant 

THE MOSCOW FIANCEES 

THE MUSICAL SNUFF-BOX 

NAPOLEON'S LOVE 

A NIGHT AT YARD'S 

THE NIGHT IDYL 

THE NIGHTINGALE 

THE PARADE OF THE WOODEN SOLDIERS 

PORCELAINE DE COPENHAGEN 

PORCELAINE DE SEVRES 

QUADRO CABALLEROS SIVIGLIANOS 

A QUARTET OF MERRY ARTISTS 



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LE ROI FAIT BATTRE LES TAMBOURS or THE 
KING ORDERS THE DRUMS TO BE BEATEN 

RUSSIAN REAPERS Peasant Songs 
SAMURAI An Exotic Japanese Dance 
SCENES FROM LIFE IN LITTLE RUSSIA 
THE SEE-SAW or PORCELAINE DE MEISSEN 
THE SERENADE OF THE DECEIVED PIERROT 
SILENCE 

SOLDIERS' SONGS 
SONGS BY GLINKA 

SOUVENIRS OF THE FAR PAST or IT WAS IN THE 
MONTH OF MAY 



THE SUDDEN DEATH OF A HORSE or THE 
GREATNESS OF THE RUSSIAN SOUL A Sketch 
by Anton Tchekhoff 

THE TARTAR DANCE 

THE THREE HUNTSMEN 

TOI QUI CONNAIS LES HUSSARDS DE LA GARDE 

An Old French Song 
TREPAK A Russian Popular Dance 
U PRIKAZNIKH VOROT or BY THE GATES OF 

JUDGMENT 

UNDER THE EYES OF OUR ANCESTORS Gavotte 
UNE SOIREE INTIME 
ZARIA-ZARIANITZA A Sacred Legend 




CURTAIN OF THE CHAUVE-SOURIS THEATRE DESIGNED BY NICOLAS REM1SOFF 



step- 



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SKETCH BY REMISOFF FOR "IT WAS IN THE MONTH OF MAY," SENTIMENTAL ourr 







"KATINKA" 
Ax OLD RUSSIAN POLKA OF THE SIXTIES. COSTUMES AND SURROUNDINGS BY S. SOUDEIKINE 



MS* 



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K<2PT 




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ON TO SOUTHAMPTON! 

An impression of the open-air performance of Balieff's Chauve-Souris, given in the 

garden of the Parrish Art Museum, Southampton, Long Island, for the benefit of 

the Rogers Memorial Library, Sunday Evening, September 3, 1922 



In Southampton, Long Island, rendezvous of the elite 
in American society, a stage was set al fresco in the gar- 
den of the Parrish Art Museum. Night and a September 
moon. Phantom mannequins puttering here and there as 
they assembled stage accouterments. Flowers. Fountains. 
Music the murmured cadenza of a cicada chorus. . . 

Then Voices, commotion. Light! Spotlights, flood- 
lights, Japanese lanterns. Gates swung wide to embrace 
an oncoming throng. Patter of feet, rustle of silk ; laugh- 
ter, jewels and the adornment of a society fete. . . . 

Away with the romance of the night the gates of the 
star-doomed theatre were open! Southampton, luxuriant 
successor to Newport, was to close in a blaze of midnight 
glory! Here within a sylvan amphitheatre was to be 
staged the most brilliant, the most spectacular, event of 
the year. For their final night in this summer paradise 
they had imported an entire theatrical production lifted 
it for the night bodily out of the heart of Broadway and 
set it down in this improvised coliseum of bewildering out- 
door beauty, one hundred miles removed ; that out of this 
pageantry a fund for fashionable Southampton's memorial 
library might be created. 



What though it cost thousands to produce this night 
to procure this set-down play! What though the powers 
of the theatrical world must be swayed through channels 
of influence to grant so unique a concession! What 
though a special train must be provided, a theatre built, 
the sacred precincts of a classic art gallery invaded to 
supply dressing-rooms and rehearsal-halls! 

A play night, a soiree de luxe. And the play for this 
occasion it must be the piece de resistance of the American 
stage at the moment, the sensation of the season. Noth- 
ing less than the most talked-of piece in New York and 
all America the incomparable Balieff and his Chauve- 
Souris! . . . 

Comedy par excellence, petite drolleries, whimsical hu- 
mor, gesture more articulate than speech, art in its sim- 
plest forms raised to its own ecstasy ; laughter unconfined, 
joy unhobbled this was the Russia portrayed on South- 
ampton's society stage last Sunday night. And this is the 
real Russia, the artistic Russia, the Russia of Pushkin and 
Turgenieff in literature, of the writers Tchekhoff and 
Gorky, of the musicians Glinka and Glazunoff. 
CHARLES W. DUKE in The Philadelphia Public Ledger. 



THE PATRONS AND PATRONESSES OF THIS UNIQUE EVENT WERE: 



MRS. THOMAS H. BARBER, Chairman 



MR. SAMUEL L. PARRISH, Treasurer 



Mrs. Thomas H. Barber 
Mrs. James L. Barclay 
Mrs. Charles T. Barney 
Mrs. Archibald M. Brown 
Mrs. Frederic H. Belts 
Mrs. James L. Breese 
Mr. Eben M. Byers 
Mrs. J. Frederick Byers 
Miss Juliana Cutting 
Mrs. Henry E. Coe 
Mr. G. Warrington Curtis 
Mrs. George G. de Witt 
Mrs. Arthur B. Claflin 
Mrs. Edward de Rose 
Mrs. Henry F. du Pont 
Mr. John Drew 
Mrs. Joseph R. Dilworth 
Mrs. Herman Dierks 
Mrs. W. Butler Duncan 
Mrs. Frederick M. Davies 
Mrs. James P. Donohue 
Mrs. Marshall J. Dodge 



Dr. George A. Dixon 
Miss Zella de Milhau 
Mrs. J. Clifton Edgar 
Mrs. Duncan S. Ellsworth 
Mrs. George B. French 
Mrs. Lyttleton Fox 
Mrs. Reginald Fincke 
Mrs. Albert Herter 
Mrs. Charles R. Henderson 
Mrs. Russell H. Hoadley 
Mrs. William W. Hoppin, Jr. 
Mrs. E. M. Home 
Mrs. Outerbridge Horsey 
Mrs. William M. Grinnell 
Mrs. Riley Miles Gilbert 
Mrs. Eugene G. Grace 
Mrs. Ellery James 
Mrs. Edward L. Keyes 
Mrs. de Lancey Kountze 
Mrs. Goodhue Livingston 
Mrs. James Parrish Lee 
Mrs. Adrian H. Larkin 



Mrs. George Leary 

Mrs. Goodhue Livingston, Jr. 

Mrs. J. Couper Lord 

Mrs. Charles B. Macdonald 

Mr. Clarence H. Mackay 

Mrs. Charles E. Mitchell 

Mrs. Henry May 

Mrs. Edward P. Mellon 

Mrs. P. Francis Murphy 

Mrs. Francis Newton 

Mrs. Morgan J. O'Brien 

Mrs. Clarkson Potter 

Miss Parrish 

Mrs. John H. Prentice 

Mrs. George S. Patterson 

Mrs. Howard Page 

Mrs. Rufus L. Patterson 

Mrs. Robert S. Peabody 

Mr. Samuel L. Parrish 

Mrs. Henry R. Rea 

Mrs. Elihu Root, Jr. 

Mrs. Henry A. Robbins 



Mrs. Eli K. Robinson 
Mrs. Harry P. Robbins 
Princess Rospigliosi 
Mrs. Charles H. Sabin 
Mrs. Henry W. Sage 
Mrs. Alfred E. Schermerhorn 
Mrs. J. Denison Sawyer 
Mrs. Fredrick A. Snow 
Miss Eleanor Swayne 
Mrs. Robert M. Thompson 
Mrs. Philips B. Thompson 
Mrs. Newell W. Tilton 
Mrs. Frederick Townsend 
Mrs. Walter R. Tuckerman 
Mrs. Edward S. Twining 
Mrs. Lucien H. Tyng 
Mrs. Valentine 
Mrs. Robert Waller 
Mrs. Williard Walsh 
Mrs. W. W. Willock 
Mrs. Peter B. Wyckoff 






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S WELCOME TO BALIEFF'S 
CHAUVE-SOUT(IS 



"Out of Russia by devious ways has come to us a jaunty 
and delightful entertainment." ALEXANDER WOOLLCOTT in The 
New York Times. 

"The thing that makes the Chauve-Souris so ultimately de- 
lightful is the flavor of it the sharp and ruddy glow of an old 
folk-tale through it all. It is Holy Russia, barbarian Russia, 
the place where the last peasant meets the first artist. . . . 
An extraordinary mixture of fun and beauty and imagination 
perfectly blended. Incomparable and unique entertainment. 1 ' 
KENNETH MACCOWAN in The New fork Globe. 

"An exhilarating performance and one to be attended. 
. . . In an experience of twenty-five years of professional 
theatre-going I have never seen an audience so thoroughly in- 
the spirit of a show. . . An honest, simple and daring 
gesture Mr. Gest's salute from Moscow, via Paris, to New 
York." PERCY HAMMOND in The New York Tribune. 

"Go to the Chauve-Souris and you will again experience 
that rare delight the Ballet Russe afforded at its best. . . . 
There is nothing like it on our stage. The most diverse show 
ever presented here. . . . It is all so strange and novel that 
New York is likely to marvel at it for a long time." ROBERT G. 
WELSH in The Evening Telegram. 

"A bizarre and delightful medley of music, dancing and 
humor, vividly set off by fantastic colors. There is charm in it 
all, from delicate, exquisite bits that are like Russian minia- 
tures, to riotous fun, reeling with drunken posters. Though 
the changes are violent, they have the harmony of picturesque- 
ness, in which the richly toned costumes play a large part. 
. . . Morris Gest is to be thanked for bringing the town's 
greatest novelty, such choice entertainment that it offers noth- 
ing less than a Muscovite treat." CHARLES DARNTON in The 
Evening World. 

"Here is a new Chauve-Souris that will set your heart a-flut- 
ter with its color and its life an entertainment no one who 
loves to see and hear beautiful things can afford to miss." 
QUINN MARTIN in The New York World. 

"The Chauve-Souris resembles in form nothing so completely 
as the cabaret raised to the nth degree. Its variety in aim 
makes it the sublimated cabaret of a kind never seen here be- 
fore, nor indeed, in its aim to amuse, to charm and to interest, 
never dreamed of." LAWRENCE REAMER in The New York 
Herald. 

"A fine natural comedian, Mr. Balieff makes all the announce- 
ments in English with a Russian accent that is joyously different 
from any you ever heard. Round in face and figure, jovial and 
friendly, he established hearty, hand-shaking acquaintance with 
his audience two seconds after he appeared." BURNS MANTLE 
in The Evening Mail. 

"It is the most artistic and soul-refreshing theatrical perform- 
ance that I have seen in many a year. It is pure play. Amer- 
icans cannot play like that, with such perfect abandon, with 
such uncensored self-expression, and yet with such consummate 
art. DR. FRANK CRANE in The New York Globe. 

"The performance is so extraordinary and so bizarre that 
a special name should be given this kind of entertainment. No 
ordinary word could possibly describe it. ... These Rus- 
sian players are all artists. They play with a nicety of detail 
and with a wholeheartedness that is very charming. And 
Mr. Balieff is a whole show in himself. Morris Gest has given 
New Yorkers a treat by bringing over the Chauve-Souris. Don't 
fail to go to this Bat Theatre of Moscow. It furnishes rare 
entertainment." STEPHEN RATHBUN in The Sun. 

"The Chauve-Souris has caught on, and it has caught on in 
that irresistibly fascinating manner which makes of certain 
entertainments a 'fad.' It is the thing to see the Chauve- 
Souris. You are allowed to talk about it at dinner parties. 
You can't look blase and indifferent and superior as you say 
indifferently: 'I've never seen the Chauve-Souris. What is 
it?'" ALAN DALE in The New York American. 

|'Took New York by storm. 

"So good and so novel that the company could easily play 
here for a decade and still be favorites." The Evening Journal. 

"If you delight in the satirical fairyland of the marching 
wooden soldiers and the stiff-skirted apple-cheeked Katinka, 
if you hear the soft, sad beauty in the gipsy songs and feel 
the magnificence of the Tartar dance, you will haunt Balieff's 
theater." HENRIETTA MALKIEL in The New York Call 



"Naive and sophisticated, roguish and serious, cosmopolitan 
and parochial, redolent at once of the gutter, the field, the 
restaurant, the theater and the salon. It has many flavors, all 
of which mingle perfectly. . . . This Bat Theater combines 
talent, taste, inspiration, skill, and sophistication. It is a delight. 
Balieff and his company are the Playboys of Russia. Here 
for the first time Americans have art for fun's sake." ARTHUR 
POLLOCK in The Brooklyn Daily Eagle. 

"A few critics have tried to pass off the success of the 
Chauve-Souris as a fad for foreign things. These critics are 
quite hopeless since there is no case on record of this kind of a 
success against the obstacles of a wholly unknown language. 
The audiences have gone because they could have a better time 
at the Chauve-Souris. Many in the audiences could not ex- 
plain why this variety show is far above our own, but an 
audience can feel what it cannot analyze." NORMAN HAPGOOD 
in Hearst's International. 

"Here is the most interesting group of human beings the sea- 
son has brought to the New York stage. These men and 
women are artists to their finger tips, all masters of their tech- 
nique, thoroughly equipped by training and experience to strike 
all the notes on the emotional keyboard. And back of it all 
is that force of forces PERSONALITY ! . . M. Balieff 
and his fellow artists really are doing more than provide New 
York with the season's most delectable diversion. They are 
the happiest sort of Ambassadors, bringing to life a new feel- 
ing for Russia.'' FREDERICK AND FANNY HATTON in Harper's 
Bazar. 

"A blending of the sophisticated and the simple, of things 
up-to-the-minute with things immemorial, the result being some- 
thing charming, a little bizarre, haunting, yet evanescent." 
LUDWIG LEWISOHN in The Nation. 

"Of course, all smart New York has seen the Chauve- 
Souris, but if by chance you have not seen it, go at once, 
otherwise you will be forced to pretend at lunch and dinner 
that you have seen it; because no one would dare admit he 
has not if he wishes to appear up on things." Vanity Fair. 

"Balieff is an extraordinary comedian, Balieff is an uncom- 
promising regisseur, and Balieff brings us the ruddy, rejuvenat- 
ing warmth of the peasant where he is most the peasant. Ba- 
lieff's entertainment is varied enough for anyone's taste ; his 
mise-en-scene, all is simple, is pungent and gay, while the 
players who appear against the bright little backgrounds of 
Remisoff and Soudeikine move with a brilliantly exact tech- 
nique." KENNETH MACGOWAN in Theater Arts Magazine. 

"The astute and amusing Balieff was clever enough not to 
fire all his best ammunition in his first battle. His second pro- 
gram is distinctly superior to his first, both regarded as a series 
of single numbers, and regarded, in a sense, as a composition." 
Town Topics. 

"Mr. Morris Gest's achievement in transporting Nikita Balieff's 
troupe to the charming theater on the Century Roof was a veri- 
table stroke of genius. There are few playhouses in this 
country or Europe comparable in beauty and atmosphere to this 
one.'' ROBERT ALLERTON PARKER in Arts and Decoration. 

"Somehow, even through the bizarre Russian language, the 
wild gayety blazed its way. It was strange, foreign ; but 
somehow it was gay. The New York public, always receptive, 
always ready to make room for what is new, responded will- 
ingly; at first with curiosity, then with real interest, and finally 
because 'La Chauve-Souris,' no matter why, honestly gave them 
a good time." KENNETH ANDREWS in Our World. 

"Everyone that has an eye to see or an ear to hear and a 
sense of humor should not miss this opportunity to see Mr 
Balieff and his band of clever artists. . . . And best of 
all, you need not be ashamed to take your debutante daughter, 
your aunt who is a Quakeress, or your brother-in-law who is a 
bishop, to see the performance. It is pure, wholesome, artistic 
fun, and deserves to be that which it is, the most talked-of 
production in New York." Christian Science Monitor. 

"In contrast, relief, solace and stimulation, the Chauve-Sourii 
leads us spectators into another world. Guide, counsellor and 
friend becomes Balieff of the humorous admonitions. He and 
his artists have no need to impose their humors upon us by 
force and arms ; quickly we catch and share their zest and spon- 
taneity. A pleased public discovers in it a new art of sym- 
pathy." H. T. PARKER in The Boston Transcript. 






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F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST 

Have the honor to announce their flans for 
the Theatrical Season 0/1923-1924. 



F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST 
Announce 

THE TRIUMPHANT 
TRANS-CONTINENTAL TOUR 

(Returning to America after their summer 
engagement at the Theatre Femina, Paris) 

BALIEFF'S 
CHAUVE-SOURIS 

(THE BAT THEATRE OF MOSCOW) 

Exactly as presented for 1 year and 5 months on 
the Century Roof Theatre in New York 



F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST 
Announce 

THE FAREWELL AMERICAN 

TOUR OF THE GREAT 

ITALIAN TRAGEDIENNE 

ELEONORA DUSE 

AND HER ENTIRE COMPANY 
FROM ROME 

In a repertoire including "COSI SIA" by 
Gallarati-Scotti; "SPETTRI" ("Ghosts") 
by Henrik Ibsen; "LA DONNA DEL 
MARE" ("The Lady from the Sea") by 
Ibsen ; "LA PORTA CHIUSA" by Marco 
Praga; "LA CITTA MORTA" by Ga- 
briele d'Annunzio. 

ENGAGEMENT POSITIVELY LIMITED 
TO 20 PERFORMANCES IN AMERICA 



F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST 

Announce 

THE SECOND AND FAREWELL 
SEASON IN AMERICA 

of the 

MOSCOW 
ART THEATRE 

Constantin Stanislavsky and 

Vladimir Nemirovitch-Dantchenko 

(Founders and Directors) 

In an entirely new repertoire including six new plays: 
"AN ENEMY OF THE PEOPLE" by Henrik Ibsen; 
"IVANOFF" by Anton Tchekhoff; "THE MISTRESS 
OF THE INN" ("La Locandiera") by Carlo Gol- 
doni; "IN THE CLAWS OF LIFE" by Knut Ham- 
sun; "ENOUGH STUPIDITY IN EVERY WISE 
MAN" by Alexander Ostrovsky; and the full dramatic 
version of "THE BROTHERS KARAMAZOFF" by 
Fyodor Dostoievsky. They will also repeat the reper- 
toire given last season: "TSAR FYODOR IVANO- 
VITCH" by Count Alexei Tolstoy; "THE THREE 
SISTERS," "THE CHERRY ORCHARD" by Anton 
Tchekhoff; and Gorky's "THE LOWER DEPTHS." 



F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST 
Announce 

AT THE CENTURY THEATRE, 
NEW YORK, IN DECEMBER 

First American Season of Professor 
MAX REINHARDT'S 

"THE MIRACLE" 

Spectacular Dramatic Pantomime with Music 
By DR. KARL VOLLMOELLER 

Music by ENGELBERT HUMPERDINCK, 

composer of "Haensel and Gretel" and 

"Koenigskinder." 



F. RAY COMSTOCK and MORRIS GEST Announce 

The Second Season of the Enormously Successful American Comedy 

"POLLY PREFERRED" 

By GUY BOLTON Staged by WINCHELL SMITH 

One entire season at the Little Theatre, New York 






AMERICA'S WELCOME TO BALIEFF AND 
THE CHAUVE-SOURIS 



DAVID BELASCO 

Dear Morris Gest: What a delightful night. 
I am glad that someone had the courage and 
artistry to bring the Bat Theatre to us. 

Since you had the vision to see Chauve- 
Souris transplanted to our shores, try to keep 
it here for a long time. Every true artist 
should study it. I know that every lover of 
the theatre will enjoy it. Congratulations! 

FYODOR CIIAL1APIN 

Famous Russian Basso 

Bravo! Bravo! Mr. Gest. You are to be 
congratulated for bringing Balieff and his 
Chauve-Souris company over to America. It 
is wonderful! What splendid artists! What 
a new and interesting entertainment! 

JASCHA HEIFETZ 

I saw the Chauve-Souris. I saw it many 
times. How delightful! How thrilling! I 
enjoyed every moment of it. Am glad indeed 
that you gave the American theatre-goers an 
opportunity of seeing Balieff and his splendid 
Chauve-Souris company. 

GERALDINE FARRAR 

Dear Mr. Gest: What a distinct and 
charming novelty you have brought to Ameri- 
ca! Truly the divertissement offered by Mr. 
Balieff s Chauve-Souris is as unique as it is 
enjoyable. 

WILLEM MENGELBERG 

1 enjoyed the performance of Balieff' s 
Chauve-Souris immensely. I congratulate 
you upon a beautiful production, one that has 
great distinction and should be seen by every 
art-lover. 

D. W. GRIFFITH 

My Dear Morris Gest: What a treat! 
Every opportunity I have I shall see it. It is 
really enchantingly beautiful. 

AL JOLSON 

I have been to three Tuesday matinees, and 
if you give another performance before break- 
fast, I shall be there too. 



SERGEI RACHMANINOFF 

I am going again and again. Simply de- 
lightful! 

MARIE JERITZA 

The most charming evening I have ever 
spent in a theatre. 



CLARE SHERIDAN 

I went to see Chauve-Souris twice, and I 
brought my children there once. I am going 
again. 

ARTHUR BRISBANE 

I want to congratulate you on bringing 
Balieff and the Chauve-Souris to New York. 
There is an education here not only for actors 
and actresses, as I understand that dozens of 
them go to every matinee, but also for all the 
people in this country. These Russian men 
and women display power, earnestness and 
character, and I wish every person in the 
United States over twelve years of age would 
see them. 

ARTURO BODANZKY 

I have seen it five times, and expect to go 
again and again. Chauve-Souris gives me 
fresh delight every time I see it. 

LEOPOLD STOKOWSKI 

I saw Chauve-Souris four times in Paris and 
twice here. I was fascinated with it. 

SOPHIE BRASLAU 

My Dear Morris Gest: The world in gen- 
eral so rarely considers food for the soul it 
seems an unknown and for the most part an 
unsought for quantity. But every once in a 
while during the material chaos through which 
we seem to be whirling food for the soul is 
cast to us. And then, many of us realize that 
we have been starving others feel a new sen- 
sation new food for thought. Out here in 
the prairie country singing my way, I still 
carry the thrills the Chauve-Souris gave me. 




NEW YORK