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EMMET  LA  VERY 
Sn<ni'ball  in  the  Spring 

JAY  RICHARD  KENNEDY 
An  Approach  to  Pictures 

SUMNER  LYON 
Other  End  of  the  Rainbow 

T.  E.  B.  CLARKE 
Writers-Directors  in  a  British  Studio 


GARRETT  GRAHAM 
Witch-hunting  in  Hollywood 


SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 
The  Screen  Writer's  Medium 

GORDON  KAHN 
Questionnaire  Report;  Letter  from  Mexico 

I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 
Hollywood  Jabberwocky 


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June,  1947 


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Editorial  β€’  PHILIP  DUNNE, 
MILTON  KRIMS,  ALLEN 
RIVKIN,  ALBERT  LEWIN, 
PRESTON  STURGES,  NIVEN 
BUSCH,  NORMAN  KRASNA 
and  DELMER  DAVES  on  Film 
Craft  β€’  Report  and  Comment: 
ARNOLD  BELGARD 
Correspondence  β€’  News 
Notes     β€’    Screen     Credits 


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andom  Az&wlw  rlouse 

BOOKS       FOR       1947 


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ALREADY   PUBLISHED s 


SINCLAIR  LEWIS  Kingshlood  Royal 

EDGAR  SNOW  Stalin  Must  Have  Peace 

SIGMUND  FREUD  Leonardo  da    Vinci 

EUGENE  O'NEILL  The  Iceman  Cometh 


COMING: 


BUDD  SCHULBERG  The  Harder  They  Fall 

ELLIOT  PAUL  Linden  on  the  Saugus  Branca 

JOHN  O'HARA  Hellhox 

DAVID  DAVIDSON  The  Steeper  Cliff 


AND    NEW    NOVELS    BY: 


VINCENT  SHEEAN,  MacKINLAY  KANTOR, 

MARITTA  WOLFF,  CHRISTOPHER  ISHERWOOD, 

VINCENT  McHUGH,  MARY  JANE  WARD,  etc. 


Random  House  is  the  publisher  of  THE  MODERN  LIBRARY  and  THE  LIFETIME  LIBRARY 

A  complete  catalog  is  yours  for  the  ashing 

RANDOM  HOUSE,  457  MADISON  AVE.,  NEW  YORK  22,  N.  Y. 


GORDON  KAHN     β€’     EDITOR 


ROBERT  SHAW     β€’     DIRECTOR  OF  PUBLICATIONS 


ED  I  T  OR  I  A  L       COMMITTEE 


ART  ARTHUR 


SIDNEY  BOEHM 


MARTIN  FIELD 


HARRIS  GABLE 


RICHARD  G.  HUBLER 


LESTER  KOENIG 


ISOBEL  LENNART 


RANALD  MacDOUGALL 


BERNARD  C.  SCHOENFELD 


THEODORE  STRAUSS 


HERBERT  CLYDE  LEWIS 


' 


An  Interim  Report  on  A.  A.  A. 


Snowball  in  the  Spring 


EMMET  LAVERY 


EMMET  LAVERY,  president  of  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild,  is  chairman  of 
the  over-all  AAA  committee  of  SWG. 
He  is  an  active  member  of  the  Drama- 
tists Guild,  author  of  The  Magnificent 
Yankee,  which  has  just  wound  up  a 
cross-country  tour. 


UNLIKE  the  rolling  stone  that  gathered  no  moss, 
the  snowball  tossed  out  in  the  early  spring  by  the 
AAA  committee  of  the  Screen  Writers  Guild  has  gath- 
ered a  lot  of  snow  β€”  and  a  lot  of  momentum. 

Thanks  to  the  formal  cooperation  of  the  Council  of 
the  Authors  League  of  America,  approximately  9,000 
copies  of  the  special  (March)  supplement  on  AAA 
were  distributed  to  members  of  the  four  guilds  of  the 
League.  Above  and  beyond  this,  4,000  additional  copies 
were  sent  by  the  Screen  Writers  Guild  to  unaffiliated 
writers  and  members  of  the  arts  and  professions 
throughout  the  country. 

Today,  the  proposals  advanced  in  the  AAA  supple- 
ment are  officially  before  the  member  guilds  of  the 
League  and  the  Council  of  the  League  for  official  con- 
sideration. In  due  time  the  member  guilds  will  be  asked 
to  ballot  on  the  AAA  and  the  full  Council  of  the 
Authors  League  of  America  will  be  asked  to  decide,  on 
the  basis  of  this  balloting,  whether  this  particular  form 
of  licensing  shall  be  put  into  operation. 

To  prepare  intelligently  for  this  voting,  the  AAA 
committee  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  is  proposing  to 
the  Council  of  the  Authors  League  of  America  that  a 


*As  this  issue  of  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  was  going  to 
press,  word  was  received  from  New  York  that  the  Licensing 
Committee  of  the  Authors'  League  of  America  is  preparing 
to  make  a  formal  report  on  AAA  to  the  Council  of  the  League 
in  the  near  future.  It  is  not  certain,  naturally,  that  the  final 
disposition  of  AAA  will  be  made  according  to  the  procedure 
outlined  above.  It  is  quite  possible  that  the  Licensing  Com- 
'mittee  may  recommend  that  the  whole  question  be  determined 
:n,  and  by,  the  Council  of  the  League. 


sub-committee  of  the  AAA  committee  of  the   Screen 
Writers'  Guild  go  East  in  the  near  future  to : 

( 1 )  confer  with  the  full  Council  of  the  Authors 
League  of  America 

(2)  confer   with    the    individual    boards    of    the 
member  guilds  of  the  League 

(3)  conduct  an  all-day  seminar  in  New  York  β€” 
and    perhaps    other    regional    centers  β€”  for 
detailed  analysis  and  discussion  of  the  plan  by 
League  members.* 

West  Coast  members  of  the  Authors  Guild  have 
already  gone  on  record,  by  a  vote  of  38  to  6,  in  favor 
of  the  AAA  licensing  program  as  outlined  in  the  special 
supplement  of  the  Screen  Writer.  Two  hours  of  solid 
discussion  were  devoted  by  this  group  to  the  project  at 
a  recent  meeting  chaired  by  Albert  Maltz.  James  Cain, 
Morris  Cohn  and  Emmet  Lavery  spoke  in  favor  of  the 
AAA  plan  and  Rupert  Hughes  led  the  discussion 
against  it. 

Meanwhile  strong  indications  have  been  received 
from  England  that  members  of  the  Screen  Writers 
Association  look  with  a  friendly  eye  on  many  of  the 
proposals  advanced  in  AAA.  While  they  would  prob- 
ably not  approach  the  problem  of  licensing  with  the 
same  kind  of  machinery  in  England,  they  are  keen  to 
cooperate  in  any  universal  program  which  will  establish 
the  principle  of  licensing  as  against  the  principle  of 
outright  sale. 

(In  this  connection  it  is  worth  noting  that,  in  dis- 
cussions of  licensing  in  England,   the  phrase  "assign- 


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ment  of  copyright"  is  used  to  indicate  outright  transfer 
of  ownership.  That  is,  over  there,  the  issue  is  stated  as 
the  issue  of  "licensing"  versus  the  issue  of  "assignment 
of  copyright."  Here,  in  discussing  AAA,  we  have  of 
course  used  the  phrase  "assignment  of  copyright"  as  a 
phrase  subsidiary  to,  not  hostile  to,  the  idea  of  licensing. 
With  us  we  have  used  the  phrase  as  meaning  "trustee- 
ship of  copyright."  The  distinction  in  use  and  meaning 
is  important  to  remember  because  while  in  one  sense  of 
the  word  our  English  colleagues  are  consistently 
opposed  to  "assignment  of  copyright,"  actually  our 
position  and  theirs  is  identical  at  the  moment.  We  are 
both  for  licensing  and  against  outright  sale  under  any 
terms. ) 

It  would  be  bad  reporting,  however,  to  suggest  that 
AAA  is  sweeping  the  country.  It  is  too  new,  too  com- 
prehensive, to  be  disposed  of  in  a  few  easy  resolutions 
and  generalities.  The  truth  is  many  writers  still  have 
quite  a  few  reservations  about  AAA,  some  of  them  valid 
and  reasonable,  some  of  them  invalid  and  irrational. 

The  position  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  at  this 
point  is  a  very  simple  one.  We  say  now,  as  we  have  said 
many  times  before:  this  is  one  form  of  licensing,  it  is  a 
form  in  which  we  believe,  but  if  it  isn't  the  best  form, 
give  us  the  one  that  is  better. 

We  realize,  for  instance,  that  many  members  of  the 
Dramatists  Guild  do  not  take  easily  to  the  theory  of 
"assignment  of  copyright"  even  though  the  proposed 
assignment  is  a  very  limited  one  and  would  be,  in  fact, 
a  revocable  trusteeship.  They  do  not  take  easily  to  this 
theory  because  they  have  been  able  to  operate  otherwise 
in  the  theatre.  They  have  been  able  to  operate  under  a 
Minimum  Basic  Agreement. 

We  understand  this  position  and  we  can  appreciate 
the  logic  of  it,  for  many  of  us  have  been  members  of 
the  Dramatists  Guild  for  many  years.  But  we  also 
realize  that  licensing  in  four  fields  can  not  be  projected 
without  some  comprehensive  machinery  to  implement 
that  licensing  and  to  date  we  have  heard  of  no  over-all 
machinery  which  would  provide  that  implementation. 
True,  the  Authors  Guild  is  considering  the  advisability 
of  a  film  negotiator  β€”  like  the  one  in  the  Dramatists 
Guild  β€”  as  one  possible  method  of  regulating  the 
licensing  of  the  material  of  Authors  Guild  members 
that  might  be  sold  to  motion  pictures.  But  this  is  not 
the  same  thing  as  over-all  negotiation  in  the  fields  of 
theatre,  radio,  television  and  films.  It  is  a  limited 
approach  to  one  section  of  the  problem  and  it  is  a  very 
good  approach.  It  is  a  step  in  the  right  direction  but  we 
in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  think  similar  steps  have 
to  be  taken  by  all  guilds  together:  in  effect,  over-all, 
simultaneous   negotiation   in    all   fields.   Through    the 


Authors  League  of  America  of  course,  but  through  some 
special  machinery  set  up  to  do  this  particular  job. 


To  date,  the  only  hint  as  to  a  possible  alternative  to 
AAA  β€”  and  it  is  only  a  hint,  and  perhaps  an  uninten- 
tional one  at  that  β€”  comes  from  George  Middleton, 
veteran  dramatist,  in  his  excellent  reissue  of  the  pam- 
phlet describing  the  operations  of  the  Dramatists  Guild 
Minimum  Basic  Agreement.  Toward  the  end  of  this 
report,  Mr.  Middleton  sagely  observes: 

"Healthy  differences  as  to  policies,  which  may  arise 
within  the  League,  should  not  weaken  a  common  front 
through  which  alone  can  the  common  objectives,  of 
benefit  to  all  authors,  be  achieved.  To  that  end,  Basic 
Agreements,  I  believe,  should  be  negotiated  to  cover 
the  entire  field  of  authorship,  in  which  European 
authors,  who  have  asked  our  cooperation,  should  be 
invited  to  participate." 

The  italics,  it  should  be  noted,  are  those  of  Mr. 
Middleton.  They  raise  a  provocative  question.  Here,  of 
course,  is  the  ultimate  of  ultimates  β€”  one  to  which  I 
think  most  members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
would  subscribe  without  hesitation.  But  are  we  in  a 
position  to  project  such  an  agreement  at  the  present 
time?  Isn't  that  the  last  round  in  the  licensing  fight 
rather  than  the  first  round?  A  hundred  members  from 
each  of  the  four  guilds  might  easily  put  AAA  into 
operation,  if  they  were  the  holders  of  enough  active 
copyrights,  for  the  whole  principle  of  AAA  is  that  of  a 
voluntary  association  of  writers  in  a  limited  trusteeship. 
But  it  would  take  the  common  concerted  action  of  at 
least  five  to  seven  thousand  writers  to  make  effectual  a 
Compulsory  Minimum  Basic  Agreement  covering  all 
fields. 

As  matters  stand  now,  the  League  and  its  member 
guilds  are  firmly  committed  to  the  general  principle  of 
licensing  and  the  accompanying  theories  of  separation 
of  copyrights  and  reversion  for  non-use.  But  no  one 
has  yet  suggested  the  possible  zero  hour  when  this 
licensing  program  will  take  effect  β€”  and  after  which 
outright  sales  of  literary  property  will  no  longer  be 
countenanced  by  the  League.  And  no  one,  with  the 
exception  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  has  come  for- 
ward with  a  detailed  over-all  plan  whereby  such  a 
licensing  program  might  be  projected  through  the 
League  and  its  member  guilds. 

Locally,  many  playwrights  and  screen  writers  are 
already  working  at  the  theory  of  licensing,  even  though 
there  is  as  yet  no  League  machinery  to  implement  it. 
They  are  able  to  do  this  because  they  are  strong  enough 
individually  to  ask  for  and  to  obtain  seven  and  ten  year 
licensing  contracts,  separation  of  copyrights  and  rever- 
sion for  non-use.  Others,  not  so  fortunate,  face  the  old 


SNOWBALL  IN  THE  SPRING 


familiar  pressures.  In  the  catch-as-catch-can  state  of 
the  so-called  "package"  market,  outright  sales  are  often 
effected  with  no  provision  for  additional  compensation 
to  the  original  author  in  the  event  of  a  profitable  re- 
sale. In  the  regular  market  most  studios  continue  to 
insist  on  the  preposterous  legal  fiction  that  the  sale  of 
property  and/or  literary  services  to  the  studio  makes  the 
studio  perforce  the  "author"  of  the  property.  And  in 
recent  weeks  we  have  seen  an  intriguing  variation  on 
this  situation  in  which  an  individual  producer  in  his 
individual  capacity  asked  a  writer  to  certify  that  the 
producer  was,  in  fact,  the  complete  and  sole  creator  of 
the  literary  property  that  he  had  just  bought  from  the 
writer. 

Appropriately  enough,  relatively  little  attention  has 
been  given  by  the  press  throughout  the  country  to  the 
revised  AAA  plan  as  printed  in  the  March  supplement, 
although  columns  of  vituperative  comment  were  hurled 
at  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  its  members  when  the 
plan  was  first  discussed  some  months  before.  The  reason 
for  the  silence,  naturally,  is  not  hard  to  understand. 
The  revised  AAA  plan  is  a  carefully  thought  out  docu- 
ment, fair,  honest,  and  democratic,  with  every  guar- 
antee possible  to  the  individual  writer  that  he  is  creating 
nothing  more  than  a  revocable  trusteeship.  There  isn't 
much  argument,  in  law  and  logic,  that  can  be  brought 
against  it.  A  few  points  here  and  there  perhaps  but  not 
many  and  none  of  the  kind  that  give  comfort  to  the 
creators  of  scare  headlines  in  the  five  star  finals. 

True,  some  very  sincere  writers  β€”  not  members  of 
the  American  Writers  Association,  organized  for  the 
sole  purpose  of  destroying  AAA  β€”  just  don't  like  the 
idea  of  assignment  of  copyright  in  any  form,  no  matter 
how  limited.  They  dispose  of  copyright  every  year  of 
course  to  publishers  and  studios  but  they  hesitate  at  the 
idea  of  trusteeing  any  part  of  it  to  a  group  of  fellow 
writers.  There  are  also  a  few  agents,  here  and  there, 
who  have  been  a  little  slow  to  realize  that  AAA  is  not 
an  agent  and  would  not  replace  the  agencies.  And,  it 
must  be  admitted,  on  the  basis  of  questionnaires  that 
have  already  come  in,  there  are  a  few  younger  writers 
who  are  frank  enough  to  admit  that  they  would  always 
prefer  an  outright  sale  to  any  form  of  licensing.  They 
want  the  bird  in  the  hand  even  though  it  might  grow 
to  be  a  bigger  bird  if  they  let  it  have  its  wings. 


Finally,  there  is  still  a  little  East  Coast-West  Coast 
tension.  Not  very  much.  Nothing  that  wouldn't  dissolve 
quickly  when  facing  a  common  enemy.  Some  writers  in 
New  York  feel  that  some  individual  observations  in  the 
AAA  supplement  with  respect  to  the  eastern  guilds  are 
I  not  borne  out  by  the  facts.  Others  feel  that  the  AAA 


is  just  some  kind  of  screen  writing  dream  for  screen 
writers  who  have  no  knowledge  of  other  fields.  A  few, 
to  be  perfectly  frank,  still  think  most  writers  west  of 
the  Los  Angeles  river  are  blood  brothers  to  one  Joseph 
Stalin  and  accordingly  want  no  part  of  us. 

Time  of  course  will  dissipate  most  of  these  last 
objections,  time  and  detailed  study  of  the  Questions  and 
Answers  section  of  the  AAA  supplement.  As  for  the  few 
Marxists  in  our  midst,  whose  initial  enthusiasm  for 
AAA  may  have  disturbed  some  people,  I  have  no  hesi- 
tation in  repeating  now  a  prediction  which  I  have  made 
many  times  before :  in  the  last  analysis,  or,  if  you  prefer, 
in  the  last  round  of  the  good  fight  for  licensing,  we  will 
be  hearing  less  and  less  from  the  brethren  on  the  far 
Left.  They  will  probably  not  be  hostile  to  AAA  or 
whatever  the  final  form  of  licensing  may  be.  They  will 
naturally  go  along  with  any  plan  that  in  the  long  run 
improves  the  standing  of  writers,  especially  the  finan- 
cial standing.  But,  as  one  of  our  articulate  conservatives 
pointed  out  some  time  ago,  the  whole  battle  for  licensing 
and  for  the  AAA  is  a  highly  capitalistic  maneuvre 
designed  to  take  a  little  more  capital  from  one  group  of 
capitalists  β€”  producers,  publishers,  radio  chains,  tele- 
vision β€”  and  put  in  the  pockets  of  another  group  of 
capitalists,  the  writers.  It  is  not  something  that  squares 
with  the  Communist  Party  line.  It  has  no  compulsions. 
It  is  open  to  everyone.  It  has  no  control  of  content.  It 
works  for  the  small  writer  as  well  as  for  the  big  writer. 
It  is  the  most  voluntary  form  of  association  that  has 
ever  been  proposed  for  American  writers :  it  is  a  limited, 
revocable  trusteeship  administered  by  democratically 
elected  delegates  from  the  four  guilds  of  the  Authors 
League  of  America.  The  Kremlin  would  not  under- 
stand it  nor  care  for  it. 

At  this  point  it  might  be  timely  to  point  out  one  or 
two  more  obvious  facts:  in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild, 
as  in  most  writing  guilds,  we  have  no  political  or  reli- 
gious screening  of  membership.  We  do  not  even  qualify 
the  writers  who  become  eligible  for  active  membership : 
the  studios,  who  employ  screen  writers,  provide  that 
qualification  by  providing  enough  employment  (26 
weeks)  to  make  them  eligible  for  active  membership. 
The  rest  of  our  members,  at  the  moment  about  200, 
come  to  us  on  assignment  (exchange)  from  brother 
guilds  in  the  Authors  League  of  America.  So  obviously 
we  are  not  a  front  for  the  Communist  Party  nor  a 
recruiting  agent  for  the  Kremlin.  We  are  just  a  typical 
cross-section  of  American  writers,  people  with  the 
average  worries,  hopes,  and  ambitions  β€”  people  naive 
enough  to  believe  that  the  struggle  for  a  better  world 
begins  with  a  struggle  for  a  better  art,  people  naive 
enough  to  believe  that  one  way  to  better  the  art  is  to 
better  the  man  who  creates  it,  to  give  him  just  a  bit 


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more  to  say  about  it  than  the  man  who  is  merely  going 
to  sell  it. 

But  is  it  art,  asks  a  mocking  voice  in  the  back  of  the 
house?  Well,  if  it  isn't,  brother  β€”  whose  fault  is  it? 
Who  sold  it  down  the  river,  year  after  year,  and  got  a 
mess  of  pottage  for  his  pains  β€”  yes,  and  only  one  mess 
of  pottage  at  that !  No  one  forced  our  novelists  and 
playwrights  and  screen  writers  to  sell  outright  all  their 
rights  in  all  these  fields.  But  they  did  and  that  is  why,  in 
pictures  at  least,  the  remakes  of  famous  plays  and  novels 
are  so  seldom  equal  to  the  first  attempt.  The  further 
you  get  away  from  the  original  author  the  less  you  have 
in  the  end. 

Yes,  this  is  the  same  kind  of  fight  that  the  Dramatists 
Guild  had  in  the  theatre.  Only  longer  and  tougher  and 
nastier.  We  can't  win  it  by  fighting  each  other.  We  can 
only  win  it  by  standing  together  wherever  writers  are 
found. 


And  so  we  in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  say:  let's 
stop  talking  about  licensing.  Let's  begin  to  license.  Let's 
set  a  stop-date.  Let's  have  thorough  study  and  a  prompt 
vote  on  AAA.  We  still  think  AAA  is  the  best  form  of 
licensing  we  have  seen  so  far  but  we're  willing  to  be 
shown  if  somebody  has  found  a  better  way.  Let's  have 
the  alternatives,  if  any,  and  let's  have  them  soon  .  .  . 
very  soon. 

The  way  we  look  at  it,  that  was  a  pretty  good  snow- 
ball we  threw  out  in  the  early  spring.  And  there's  still 
a  lot  of  snow  clinging  to  it,  even  in  the  heat  of  June. 
There  will  still  be  a  lot  of  snow  on  it,  when  the  frost  is 
on  the  ground  in  the  Fall. 

But  let's  not  fool  around  too  long  with  this  thing 
called  licensing.  The  best  snowball  in  the  world  won't 
last  forever.  So 

If  it  isn't  this  snowball,  what  snowball  is  it? 


^ 


Statement  on  Thomas  Committee 


In  a  statement  widely  quoted  by 
the  nation's  press,  Emmet  Lavery, 
president  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
demanded  that  accredited  channels 
instead  of  Representative  J.  Parnell 
Thomas'  "Un-American"  Commit- 
tee undertake  the  job  of  investigating 
truly  subversive  activity  in  the  motion 
picture  industry.  He  suggested  that 
the  FBI  is  the  proper  agency  for 
such  work. 

Despite  Rep.  Thomas'  statement, 
as  published,  that  "90  per  cent  of 
Communist  infiltration  in  Hollywood 
is  to  be  found  among  screen  writers," 
Mr.  Lavery,  head  of  the  writers'  or- 
ganization, had  at  the  time  of  going 
to  press  not  been  summoned  or  invited 
to  appear  before  the  investigators 
then  sitting  in  Los  Angeles. 


"I  doubt  very  much,"  said  Mr. 
Lavery,  "if  any  subversive  elements 
are  likely  to  be  trapped  by  punches 
telegraphed  in  advance  by  Congress- 
man Thomas  in  eight-column  scare 
headlines. 

"Writers  are  always  being  called 
Communists,"  Mr.  Lavery  pointed 
out.  "It  has  been  a  favorite  indoor 
and  outdoor  sport  for  a  good  many 
years.  We  may  have  a  few  Commun- 
ists in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  just 
as  there  may  be  a  few  Communists 
in  all  of  the  professions  and  the  arts. 
We  do  not  employ  them;  we  do  not 
qualify  them  for  their  membership  in 
this  Guild.  Oddly  enough,  it  is  the 
employing  studios  who  qualify  all  of 
our  writers  for  active  membership, 
for   unless   they   are   employed   by   a 


studio,  they  cannot  become  active 
members.  We  accept  all  our  members 
without  regard  for  political  or  relig- 
ious affiliation. 

"I  have  been  President  of  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  for  three  years, 
and  I  am  confident  that  the  solid 
democratic  worth  of  the  Guild  speaks 
for  itself.  And  it  may  be  interesting 
to  Mr.  Thomas  to  know  that  as  early 
as  October  7,  1946,  I  appeared  vol- 
untarily at  the  local  headquarters  of 
the  FBI,  following  my  testimony  be- 
fore the  Committee  of  Senator  Jack 
Tenney,  and  formally  placed  myself 
and  the  Guild  at  the  command  of 
the  FBI  for  any  investigations  that 
they  might  care  to  make.  They  told 
me  at  that  time  that  they  had  no 
questions  to  ask." 


An  Approach  to  Pictures 


JAY  RICHARD  KENNEDY 


JAY  RICHARD  KENNEDY  is  a 
writer-producer  <who  discusses  here 
some  problems  of  production  and  the 
place  of  writers  in  the  motion  picture 
industry. 


PROBABLY  any  author  who  attempts  to  tell  a  story 
of  our  times  faithfully  and  with  regard  to  the  social 
needs  of  today  will  find  himself  confronting  certain 
difficulties.  He  will  run  afoul  of  obsolete  restrictions. 
Or  he  will  feel  the  resistance  of  those  forces  which 
oppose  necessary  change  wherever  they  find  it. 

In  gaining  permission  to  use  hitherto  inaccessible  in- 
formation files  in  writing  the  story  of  the  Treasury 
Department's  Bureau  of  Narcotics  in  cooperation  with 
the  Department's  Customs  and  Coast  Guard  Bureaus, 
I  encountered  little  or  none  of  the  traditional  red  tape 
of  government  bureaucracy.  When  the  officials  were 
satisfied  that  I  would  not  distort  the  material  to  suit 
cheap,  stereotyped  theatrical  needs,  their  intelligent 
cooperation  was  forthcoming.  The  first  real  obstacle 
was  the  notice  from  the  Production  Code  Administra- 
tion that  the  story  was  in  violation  of  the  existing  code, 
which  forbade  the  dramatization  on  the  screen  of  illicit 
traffic  in  narcotics.  However,  the  Motion  Picture  Asso- 


When  JAY  RICHARD  KENNEDY  came  to  Hollywood 
15  months  ago  he  had  behind  him  an  unusual  record  of 
achievement  as  an  economist,  financier  and  special  aide  to 
the  federal  government  in  both  the  national  and  international 
fields.  In  1945  he  was  called  upon  by  the  Treasury  Depart- 
ment to  help  smooth  the  way  for  the  Bretton  Woods  agree- 
ment. While  working  with  the  department,  he  was  impressed 
by  the  great  range  of  its  law  enforcement  activities,  and  by 
the  fact  that  its  Bureau  of  Narcotics  as  far  back  as  1935 
proved  the  practicality  of  the  concept  of  cooperation  between 
nations.  He  proposed  to  Secretary  Henry  Morgenthau,  Jr. 
and  the  Commissioner  of  Narcotics  Harry  J.  Anslinger  that 
he  tell  the  story  of  that  Bureau's  work  in  cooperation  with 
the  Customs  and  Coast  Guard  Bureaus  of  Treasury.  With 
the  understanding  that  the  essential  facts  remain  in  focus, 
they  gave  him  access  to  hitherto  closed  files  and  later  ap- 
proved his  story,  as  did  the  subsequent  Secretaries  of  Treas- 
ury, Fred  Vinson  and  John  Snyder. 

Feeling  that  the  story  was  best  suited  to  motion  pictures, 
Mr.  Kennedy  came  to  Hollywood.  Four  major  studios  bid 
for  the  story.  He  chose  to  set  up  an  independent  corporation 
owned  jointly  by  Sidney  Buchman,  as  producer,  and  himself 
as  associate  producer  and  author  of  the  original  story  and 
screenplay.  Believing  his  brief  but  intensive  experience  in 
Hollywood  illumines  some  current  problems  encountered  in 
motion  picture  making,  the  editors  of  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER  asked  Mr.  Kennedy  to  discuss  frankly  his  approach 
to  film  writing  and  producing. 


ciation  of  America,  while  pointing  out  that  the  story 
(tentatively  titled)  Assigned  to  Treasury,  was  techni- 
cally outside  the  pale  of  its  code,  nevertheless,  agreed 
at  the  same  time  that  the  story  was  in  good  taste  and 
in  the  public  interest. 

The  MPAA  has  its  own  practical,  hard-headed  rea- 
sons for  understanding  that  real  stories  must  be  told  if 
the  world  market  is  to  be  won.  In  the  domestic  market 
it  is  aware  of  a  stirring  deep  in  the  bones  of  John  and 
Mary  Smith,  who  were  subjected  to  the  violent  impo- 
sition of  a  depression,  followed  by  a  global  war  and 
who  now  confront  the  unsolved  problems  of  tomorrow. 
Our  American  audiences  need  a  celluloid  mirror  of 
their  lives  and  aspirations.  English,  French,  Italian  and 
Russian  films  are  dealing  maturely  with  realistic  themes. 
We  can  do  no  less  and  compete  successfully.  Undoubt- 
edly the  MPAA  is  conscious  of  this  fact. 

In  any  case,  the  code  was  amended  to  allow  for  the 
screen  portrayal  of  the  worldwide  effort  to  curb  the 
illicit  traffic  in  narcotics.  Though  many  factors  con- 
tributed to  the  decision  of  MPAA  to  amend  its  Pro- 
duction Code,  I  believe  that  the  basic  one  was  the 
appeal  by  Commissioner  of  Narcotics  Anslinger  that 
the  picture  be  made.  That  appeal  came  as  the  result  of 
the  Treasury  Department  belief  that  the  world  would 
benefit  from  the  realistic  presentation  of  this  global 
story,  and  also  as  the  result  of  Commissioner  Anslin- 
ger's  faith  that  the  best  interests  of  his  bureau  had  not 
been,  and  therefore  would  not  be  sacrificed  for  the  pur- 
poses of  a  quick  theatrical  advantage  in  bringing  the 
story  to  the  screen. 

But  the  amendment  of  the  Code  did  not  end  our 
problems.  In  many  respects,  it  began  them.  Immedi- 
ately a  hysterical  campaign  set  in  against  the  picture, 
against  the  amendment,  even  against  the  industry.  The 
real  nature  of  this  campaign  has  not  been  opposition  to 
the  narcotics  issue,  the  core  of  this  opposition  is  appar- 
ently the  belief  that  the  Production  Code  is  a  sacrosanct 
instrument,  and  that  the  establishment  of  any  precedent 


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for  seriously  amending  it  is  dangerous.  Outcries  against 
the  screen  portrayal  of  the  fight  against  the  interna- 
tional illegal  narcotics  traffic  has  been,  in  my  opinion, 
used  as  a  smokescreen  to  obscure  something  of  impor- 
tance to  the  entire  industry  β€”  namely,  its  right  of  self- 
government  and  the  duty  and  even  necessity  of  change 
to  meet  the  conditions  of  our  changing  world. 


In  preparation  for  writing  the  treatment  of  Assigned 
to  Treasury,  I  studied  over  eighty  motion  pictures  and 
then  did  "homework"  analyzing  the  screenplays  from 
which  these  pictures  had  been  made.  This  study  dis- 
closed an  interesting  difference  in  the  prewar  technique 
of  Hollywood  picture  making  and  the  wartime  so-called 
"documentary  technique,"  a  difference  which  I  had  to 
understand  if  the  experiences  of  skilled  veterans  in 
both  fields  were  to  teach  me  anything  in  preparation 
for  the  writing  of  my  first  treatment  and  screenplay. 

The  prewar  film  technique  seemed  to  concern  itself 
most  actively  with  the  Great  Man,  the  individual  who 
bends  all  situation  to  his  fabulous  will.  The  story  was 
placed  at  the  complete  service  of  validating  this  one 
unusual  hero.  (Mr.  Deeds  Goes  to  Town)  Supporting 
players  and  plot  action  were  subordinated  to  make  the 
solitary  jewel  shine.  I  may  be  wrong,  but  it  seemed  to 
me  that  the  evil  of  the  star  system,  rather  than  creating 
this  technique,  emerged  out  of  it,  and  that  this  tech- 
nique, in  turn,  was  created  by  the  unrealistic  social 
climate  of  the  pre-depression  and  prewar  years.  I 
learned  a  great  deal  from  this  technique  about  swift  and 
oblique  theatrical  revelations  of  what  purport  to  be 
character. 

However,  in  the  end,  these  revelations  remained 
false  for  my  purposes,  for  they  were  set  forth  in  unreal 
situational  context.  I  had  assured  the  Treasury  Depart- 
ment that  I  would  be  faithful  to  the  facts  in  the  file 
(which  in  theatrical  terms  meant  the  basic  dramatic 
situations).  Against  that  objective,  the  prewar  tech- 
nique became  "make-believe"  in  an  unusable  sense.  The 
lone  individual  never  bends  dramatic  situation  (other- 
wise known  as  environment)  or  supporting  players 
(otherwise  definable  as  the  community  as  seen  from  the 
protagonist's  viewpoint)  to  his  own  exclusive  will.  Even 
the  "status-quo  individual"  is  no  exception.  With  the 
aid  of  the  weight  of  environment  he  hamstrings  the 
efforts  of  others  to  reshape  it.  Environment,  as  we  all 
know,  takes  one  powerful  lot  of  bending  before  it 
yields.  It  acts  upon  the  individual  with  at  least  as  much 
force  as  the  individual,  no  matter  how  heroic,  acts  upon 
it.  In  Assigned  to  Treasury  a  consideration  of  this 
social  truth  ceased  to  be  academic. 

The   other   technique,   the   wartime   "documentary" 


like  the  prewar  Hollywood  technique  referred  to  above, 
likewise  taught  me  many  important  things.  How  to  find 
people  and  events  in  their  native  habitat  (among  other 
things,  by  actually  bringing  a  camera  there!),  the 
power  of  understatement,  of  matter-of-factness,  the 
attention  to  small,  but  exciting  detail  which  creates  the 
illusion  of  reality,  faith  in  the  dramatic  values  implicit 
in  environment  (dramatic  situation)  which  prevents 
gilding  the  lily  or  distorting  it.  All  this  proved  inval- 
uable. Yet,  taken  by  itself  β€”  for  my  purposes  β€”  it 
seemed  to  exaggerate  in  one  direction  as  the  prewar 
technique  exaggerated  in  another.  (I  am  not  referring 
to  Hollywood  wartime  films  like  Sahara,  Wake  Island, 
Destination  Tokyo,  which  attempted  the  beginnings  of 
a  synthesis  between  the  two  techniques.  I  refer  to  the 
government  documentary  film,  a  technique  almost  as 
old  as  entertainment  film  making  itself)  which  had  its 
origin  in  visual  education.  In  it,  the  protagonist  is  sub- 
ordinated to  dramatic  situation. 

During  the  war  this  technique  dealt  with  a  great 
global  social  crisis.  To  meet  that  crisis  the  individual 
either  subordinated  or  associated  himself  with  the  com- 
munity in  a  joint  effort  to  reshape  the  environment 
which  created  this  crisis.  But  that  could  not  have  pos- 
sibly meant  that  the  individual  was  less  important  than 
the  task  he  performed.  Quite  the  reverse.  It  caused 
tremendous  personality  changes,  making  heroes  out  of 
ordinary  men  and  thus  making  the  individual  more 
important  than  ever.  The  wartime  documentary  tech- 
nique in  many  cases  implied  the  opposite.  How  to  load 
a  gun,  what  to  do  for  wounds,  how  to  behave  when 
captured,  was  treated  more  importantly  than  the  person 
who  performed  these  deeds.  We  learned  no  more  about 
people  than  was  indispensable  for  carrying  the  docu- 
mentary story  forward. 

Perhaps  this  over-simplification  was  born  out  of  the 
social  climate  of  a  war  for  which  we  were  not  suffi- 
ciently prepared  ideologically,  in  much  the  manner  as 
the  social  climate  of  rugged  individualism  in  the  prewar 
period  created  the  over-simplification  of  environment 
in  prewar  Hollywood  film  technique.  In  any  event,  I 
felt  that  technically,  in  writing  Assigned  to  Treasury 
my  task  was  to  synthesize  the  best  of  both,  striking  a 
tone  and  style  which  authentically  dramatized  environ- 
ment on  the  one  hand  and  authentically  and  dramatic- 
ally revealed  the  importance  of  the  individual  on  the 
other.  This  meant  neither  environment  nor  character 
would  be  distorted  to  serve  the  other's  needs. 

Whether  this  synthesis  has  been  achieved,  remains  of 
course  to  be  seen.  If  it  has  been  on  film,  it  will  be  the 
result  of  the  joint  efforts  in  this  direction,  not  only  of 
myself,  but  in  the  first  place  of  Sidney  Buchman,  the 
producer,  and  after  him,  of  every  other  person  seriously 


AN  APPROACH  TO  PICTURES 


involved  in  the  project.  I  am  sure  that  my  colleagues, 
no  less  than  I,  live  in  anxious  hope,  rather  than  satisfied 
certainty.  But  whether  we  have  succeeded  or  failed, 
one  thing,  I  believe,  remains  true: 

Out  of  the  various  efforts  now  being  made  in  Holly- 
wood to  achieve  this  synthesis  in  both  subject  matter 
and  style  can  come  something  new,  better  and  more 
mature  in  picture  making.  My  evidence  that  this  can  be 
done,  is  that  it  already  has  been  done  in  The  Best  Years 
of  Our  Lives.  In  the  past,  the  documentary  technique 
bubbled  along  quietly  under  the  surface  of  popular 
entertainment.  It  excited  only  an  aesthetic,  scholarly 
and  frequently  snobbish  few.  Running  parallel,  the 
Hollywood  technique  flashed  its  virtuosity  profitably 
across  the  entertainment  sky.  The  war  exploded  heaven 
and  earth  in  more  ways  than  one.  It  drew  the  docu- 
mentary up  out  of  its  safe  obscurity  to  educate  and 
inspire  millions  of  soldiers  and  other  millions  of  people 
in  liberated  areas,  supplying  sufficient  audience  and 
opportunity  to  fulfill  what  was  previously  embryonic  in 
its  technique.  That  same  upheaval  brought  "once-upon- 
a-non-existent-time"  magnificently  down  to  earth  with 
Sahara,  Destination  Tokyo,  Edge  of  Darkness  and 
others.  Inevitably,  when  the  smoke  cleared,  these  two 
strangers  had  to  meet.  In  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives, 
they  did. 

Before  the  first  draft  of  my  screenplay  was  com- 
pleted, The  House  on  92nd  Street  made  its  debut.  I  did 
not  feel  about  The  House  as  I  feel  about  The  Best 
Years  of  Our  Lives.  While  The  House  had  a  "newsreel 
authenticity"  and  a  new  approach  to  environment, 
which  proved  that  the  "factual  style"  could  yield  profi- 
table dramatic  entertainment,  I  believe  it  suffered  from 
the  same  weaknesses  as  the  wartime  documentary  tech- 
nique in  that  it  sacrificed  deepened  characterization  for 
the  purpose  of  emphasizing  what  was  dramatic  in 
authentically  presented  situation,  (as  differentiated 
from  Boomerang  which  certainly  does,  in  many  respects, 
achieve  this  synthesis.) 

In  the  process  of  dealing  with  my  story,  a  working 
definition  was  developed  with  regard  to  the  people  in  it. 

I  call  it  "documentary  characterization."  If  the  word 
"documentary"  still  has  an  odious  or  frightening,  non- 
commercial sound,  I  readily  accept  other  words  like 
"authentic,"  "realistic,"  or  "factual."  All  I  mean,  is  a 
technique  of  unfolding  character  which  is  as  dominant 
as  the  authentic  factual  revelation  of  dramatic  situation 
and  strikes  the  same  tone  and  matter-of-fact  spirit.  By 
documentary  characterization  I  mean  a  research  into 
Jthe  human  data  to  the  point  where  the  people  in  each 
scene  stand  with  equal  dramatic  importance  as  the 
/  factually  arrived  at  situations  they  are  in  and  not  at  the 


expense  of  watering  down  either  of  these  factors. 
(Documentary  situation  obviously  is  not  based  on  case 
file  material  alone.  It  achieves  stature  whenever  it  is 
well-researched  as  in  The  Lost  Weekend.)  In  the  effort 
at  synthesis  I  had  to,  of  necessity,  treat  the  dramatic 
situation  as  constant  (meaning  that  while  it  was  subject 
to  and  required  imagination,  it  was  not  subject  to  dis- 
tortion. The  United  States  Department  of  Treasury 
saw  to  that ! )  This  made  documentary  characterization 
variable,  subject  to  test,  re-test,  work,  re-work  until 
the  human  values  felt  as  sound,  believable,  exciting  and 
factual  as  the  constant  situational  values. 


The  various  artists  who  made  The  Best  Years  of  Our 
Lives  voluntarily  assumed  a  kindred  problem  and  solved 
it  with  remarkable  success.  William  Wyler  makes  refer- 
ence to  it  in  his  important  article  in  the  February  issue 
of  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  when  he  says:  "In  the 
case  of  The  Best  Years,  I  should  like  to  make  the  point 
that  the  picture  came  out  of  its  period  as  a  result  of  the 
social  forces  when  the  war  ended.  In  a  sense  the  picture 
was  made  by  events  and  imposed  a  responsibility  upon  us 
to  be  true  to  these  events  and  refrain  from  distorting 
them  for  our  own  ends."  (My  underscoring.)  Else- 
where in  this  same  article  Mr.  Wyler  observes:  "It  is 
readily  apparent  that  The  Best  Years  is  not  a  story  of 
plot,  but  a  story  of  some  people  facing  real  problems." 
The  fact  that  Assigned  to  Treasury  is  a  story  of  plot, 
real,  factual  plot,  documentarily  unfolded,  by  itself 
confronted  us  with  some  interesting  riddles.  Whether 
solved  or  not,  of  course  still  remains  to  be  seen. 

If  characterization  was  to  be  attempted  at  all,  it 
required  that  the  "human  document"  be  as  real  as  the 
"situational  document"  β€” -  that  it  never  be  forced  and 
always  remain  consistent  with  the  terms  imposed  by  the 
plot  and  the  understated,  authentic  style  demanded  by 
the  "fact-drama"  method  of  story  telling.  Among  other 
solutions,  in  the  middle  section  of  Assigned  to  Treasury 
the  girl  is  totally  absent.  She  is  kept  alive  in  the  story 
only  by  her  bearing  on  it.  In  addition,  in  this  same  sec- 
tion, Mike  Barrows  (Dick  Powell)  is  placed  in  the 
hands  of  his  colleagues  in  Beyrut  and  in  Egypt.  They, 
not  he,  are  the  protagonists. 

Another  by-product  of  this  approach  which  starts 
with  thematic  viewpoint  β€”  is  that  it  commits  mayhem 
on  a  host  of  theatrical  values  bred  by  chauvinism.  The 
narcotics  operatives  of  the  various  nations  of  the  world 
involved  in  our  story  are  all  men  of  stature.  That  is  the 
truth  in  the  file.  Creating  these  new  authentically  con- 
ceived archetypes,  with  their  own  specific  personality 
coloration  was  a  willing  labor.  I  think  it  is  better  to 
allow  Gunga  Din  to  achieve  his  dignity  than  to  weep 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


for  his  lack  of  it.  The  moon-faced,  greasy  South  Ameri- 
can, the  Vodka-swilling  Russian,  the  bowing,  "chop- 
chop"  Chinese  are  figments  of  a  prejudiced,  undemo- 
cratic imagination.  It  is  only  justice  that  audiences 
composed  of  these  people  and  self-respecting  audiences 
generally  throughout  the  postwar  world  should,  in  a 
competitive  film  market,  reject  any  American  film  that 
perpetuates  this  slander. 

Obviously,  eliminating  these  "well-established" 
forms  of  domestic  boxoffice  insurance  necessitated  fur- 
ther research  into  character  rather  than  caricature. 
Finding  the  theatrical  expression  of  the  true  national 
characteristics  of  these  people  yielded  the  reward  of 
foreign  characters  who  are  not  "alien."  While  valid 
and  entertaining,  they  are  understandable  and  worthy 
of  the  high  regard  to  which  the  peoples  they  represent 
in  life  are  entitled. 

The  character  who  best  illustrates  the  point  I  am 
trying  to  make  regarding  the  raising  of  the  human 
document  to  the  same  level  as  the  situational  document 
is  Homer,  the  boy  without  hands  in  The  Best  Years. 
The  documentary  development  of  how  Homer  uses  his 
artificial  hands  could  have  met  the  strictest  require- 
ments of  wartime  documentary  technique.  This  was  a 
carefully  researched  statement  of  "know-how"  in  using 
artificial  hands.  But  in  a  story  "of  some  people  facing 
real  problems"  it  would  have  been  a  terrible  blunder  to 
make  the  issue  of  how  Homer  uses  his  hands  more 
important  than  why  he  has  to.  Hence,  it  was  necessary 
to  deepen  the  character  of  Homer.  We  learn  how  and 
why  simultaneously,  without  distorting  either  one  to 
suit  the  dramatic  needs  of  the  other.  As  a  result  we  are 
emotionally  bound  up  with  the  larger  issue  of  men  like 
Homer  who  fought  for  something  they  are  entitled  to 
and  the  assistance  as  well  as  the  courage  they  must  have 
in  order  to  secure  it.  I  believe  that  is  why  Homer 
proves  the  theme  of  The  Best  Years  better  than  his  two 
buddies,  with  or  without  artificial  hands.  Because  a  true 
balance  was  struck  between  who  he  was  (documentary 
characterization)  and  what  he  faced  (authentic  situa- 
tion) he  stands  out  as  something  new  in  picture  making. 


The  effectiveness  of  The  Best  Years  remains  at  this 
writing  the  strongest  evidence  to  support  my  conviction 
that  integrating  the  prewar  Hollywood  technique  with 
the  war-time  so-called  documentary  technique  is  the 
problem  of  serious  minded  picture  makers  today.  It  par- 
allels the  nation's  postwar  social  problem  of  integrating 
the  best  elements  of  our  prewar  life  with  the  experi- 
ences the  GI  and  all  of  us  had  during  the  war.  In  my 
own  case,  being  steeped  so  deeply  in  the  case  file  mate- 


rial, I  was  able  to  contribute  a  kind  of  resistance  to  its 
distortion,  while  being  flexible  as  to  its  use. 

The  effort  to  integrate  a  full  authentic  plot  story  and 
a  full  human  story  created  certain  problems  in  exposi- 
tion and  recapitulation,  which  are  no  doubt  "old  stuff" 
to  the  reader  who  has  written  screenplays  before.  To 
me  they  were  in  the  nature  of  new  lessons.  The  size  of 
the  problem  came  with  the  "discovery"  that  a  film  is  in 
constant  motion,  whereas  the  stageplay,  the  radio  show 
and  the  novel  on  the  other  hand,  have  their  intermis- 
sions. In  the  play,  in  the  radio  show,  they  are  imposed. 
In  the  novel,  the  reader  decides  the  intermission  when 
he  sets  down  the  book  to  reflect  on  what  he  has  read 
before  picking  it  up  again.  Obviously,  the  so-called 
"interruptions"  in  the  theatre,  radio  show  and  novel 
put  the  audience's  and  reader's  mind  to  imaginative 
work  (even  if  only  partially).  The  film,  conversely,  by 
virtue  of  its  uninterruptedness  can  quickly  create  men- 
tal fatigue  (all  the  more  so  if  considerable  data  either 
story  wise  or  character  wise  has  been  unfolded)  unless 
recapitulation  is  forthcoming  to  make  up  for  the  absence 
of  these  intermissions.  This,  in  turn,  could  not  be  done 
at  the  expense  of  "stopping  the  story."  In  a  tale  as  full 
as  Assigned  to  Treasury  is,  both  in  plot  and  character 
data,  the  solution  came  from  placing  recapitulation 
(which  invariably  pertained  to  situation,  plot  action, 
story  development)  at  the  service  of  discovering  some- 
thing new  about  people. 

In  the  first  section,  recapitulation  comes  from  tht 
Chinese  operative  at  a  time  that  we  discover  underneath 
his  calm  and  seemingly  professionally  indifferent  atti- 
tude an  intense,  burning  hatred  for  those  Japanese  who 
are  attempting  to  subjugate  his  people  with  narcotics. 
The  disclosure  of  his  hatred  is  specific,  rather  than 
general,  and  therefore  is  new. 

In  the  second  section,  recapitulation  comes  from  the 
Egyptian  operative,  in  a  scene  in  which  we  learn  the 
reasons  why  he  does  his  work  (it  is  international  in 
scope  and  coming  as  he  does  from  a  minority  people  he 
strives  for  a  better  understanding  between  peoples 
which  would  yield  more  equality  for  his  own  people, 
etc.)  In  the  last  section,  it  comes  at  the  moment  when 
our  protagonist,  Mike  Barrows,  comes  fully  of  age  and 
now  gives  leadership  to  the  Cuban  operative  and  then 
to  his  North  American  associates,  much  in  the  manner 
in  which  he  has  heretofore  taken  leadership  from  the 
Chinese,  Egyptian,  British  and  French  operatives. 
Thus,  the  very  agent  which  created  a  complicated 
story-telling  problem  also  provided  the  key  to  simpli- 
fying the  telling  of  the  story. 


8 


AN  APPROACH  TO  PICTURES 


Whether  agreed  with,  or  not,  I  sincerely  hope  that 
this  recital  of  a  struggle  with  technique  may  be  of  some 
interest  to  those  directly  connected  with  the  creative 
and  policy-making  side  of  production.  But  since  this 
struggle  was  undertaken  essentially  in  my  capacity  as  a 
writer,  its  most  direct  bearing  on  the  industry  stems 
from  its  bearing  on  writers.  Theirs  is  the  first  task  in 
achieving  this  kind  of  integration  of  prewar  and  war- 
time techniques.  If  they  are  to  do  it  at  all  (or,  for  that 
matter,  contribute  substantially  to  the  maturing  of 
picture  making  in  any  other  ways  at  the  present  time ) , 
I  believe  that  their  current  status  must  undergo  changes 
in  certain  important  respects.  Only  then  will  the  indus- 
try fully  profit  from  their  efforts.  In  the  first  place,  it 
would  seem  necessary  that  the  writer  be  permitted  suf- 
ficient time  to  write  a  story  properly.  After  that,  I 
believe  he  should  be  accorded  the  privilege  of  following 
through  on  every  screenplay  he  writes,  from  rough 
draft  on  paper  to  the  finished  film  on  screen  and  he 
should  do  so  with  some  right  of  participation  in  pro- 
duction decisions. 

The  common  practice  of  taking  the  screenwriter's 
script,  assigning  him  to  a  new  one,  then  turning  the 
pages  over  to  another  author  (most  of  the  time  without 
so  much  as  even  a  conference  between  the  first  and 
second  author),  then  turning  the  finished  script  into 
film  without  either  author's  collaboration,  without 
their  privilege  of  opinion  or  authority  to  exercise  it, 
seems  to  a  newcomer's  eyes  the  most  outrageous  dich- 
otomy of  an  author's  relationship  to  his  own  work. 
From  it,  not  only  the  writer  suffers.  So  do  the  producer, 
the  director,  the  cameraman,  the  set  designer,  the  set 
dresser,  the  film  editor,  publicity  and  advertising 
departments,  the  studio  owner,  the  bank  which  partici- 
pates in  financing  the  film,  the  exhibitors,  and  last,  and 
most  important,  the  public. 


It  seems  incredible  that  the  writer  whose  story  is  the 
subject  of  the  entire  project  of  production  should  have 
the  smallest  and  least  important  voice  in  production 
decisions.  I  am  grateful  for  what  my  initial  picture 
production  experience  has  been  and  to  both  Sidney 
Buchman  and  the  distributor  of  our  film  for  making  it 
possible.  I  believe  that  all  writers  must  be  accorded  a 
similar  opportunity  in  their  own  interests  as  well  as  in 
the  interests  of  the  industry.  It  is  costly  bureaucracy 
indeed  which  prevents  genuine  rapport  between  the 
writer  and  the  actors.  Surely  if  the  "playing  attitude" 
of  an  actor  derives  from  anything,  it  must,  in  the  first 
place  derive  from  the  interpretation  of  the  lines  and 
situations  conceived  by  the  writer. 

Obviously,  a  director  who  has  not  spent  the  same 


amount  of  time  on  the  story  which  the  writer  has 
(which  is  most  often  the  case  and  once  again  I  am  not 
discussing  the  exception)  cannot  unearth  all  the  in- 
tended meanings.  The  director  or  producer  who  denies 
the  validity  of  this  argument  inevitably  demonstrates 
the  deficiency  in  his  outlook  in  the  final  irrefutable 
evidence  of  the  finished  picture  itself.  There  is  a  whole 
part  of  a  sincere  writer's  experience  which  he  never 
puts  on  paper  in  the  screenplay.  This  remaining  part  in 
his  head  and  in  his  nervous  system  can  be  contributed 
only  during  actual  production.  It  is  judgment  based  on 
the  experience  of  having  written  the  story.  There  is 
mood  creation  and  set  design  which  can  be  destroyed 
by  over-stylized,  low-key  lighting  or  conventional 
lighting  to  glamorize  the  star.  There  are  currents  and 
cross-currents  of  meaning  which  can  be  completely  dis- 
rupted by  an  insufficiently  digested  approach  to  such 
mechanical  (though  important)  questions  as  brevity 
or  length. 


One  may  argue  that  a  writer's  work  is  no  better  than 
the  producer  or  director  he  associates  himself  with. 
Absolutely  tiue.  Particularly  true  in  my  case  with  a 
producer  as  skilled,  talented  and  experienced  as  Sidney 
Buchman.  But  where,  in  general  industry  practice  is 
the  writer's  privilege  of  choice  in  this  matter  ?  One  may 
likewise  argue  that  in  the  collaborative  work  of  picture 
making,  problems  such  as  those  indicated  above  are 
properly  the  domain  of  the  producer,  director,  cam- 
eraman and  film  editor.  This  argument  likewise  is  not 
satisfying.  It  is  a  platitude  to  say  that  the  head  of  every 
department  has  his  own  specialized,  valid,  individual 
contribution  to  make.  Obviously.  Likewise  it  is  an 
evasive  argument  to  proclaim  that  a  writer  of  necessity 
loses  his  total  objectivity  concerning  his  material  after 
seventeen  re-writes  and  months  of  living  with  the  story. 
Also  true.  The  argument  which  nonetheless  stands  un- 
assailable is  the  simple  common  sense  fact  that  the 
writer,  and  no  one  but  the  writer,  conceived  and  incu- 
bated an  idea.  Pie  or  she  gave  birth  to  it  and  raised  it. 
He  visualized  scenes  designed  to  express  this  idea  and 
created  characters  concerning  whom,  it  is  hoped,  he 
developed  certain  passions.  No  matter  what  changes 
may  take  place  from  paper  to  film,  no  matter  what  valid 
additions  or  deletions  may  come  about  as  the  result  of 
"kicking  the  material  around,"  no  matter  how  many 
re-writes  may  take  place,  something  has  remained  in 
that  author  as  a  result  of  this  experience  which,  if  he  is 
still  on  his  feet,  gives  him  a  lasting  perspective  regard- 
ing the  scenes  and  characters  that  supplies  him  knowl- 
edge concerning  the  dramaturgical  pitfalls  in  the  story, 
and  an  instinct  as  to  where,  when  or  how  violence  can 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


be  done  to  the  story,  characters  and  scene  design.  This 
is  the  part  of  his  contribution  which  is  not  in  the  script. 

The  studio  has  paid  for  it  and  then  denies  itself  the 
opportunity  of  benefiting  from  it.  His  right  to  contrib- 
ute some  of  the  judgment  and  knowledge  born  of  the 
experience  of  writing  the  story  must  not  depend  on  the 
common  sense,  itnelligence,  self-interest,  or  fair-minded- 
ness of  the  studio,  the  producer,  or  the  director.  His 
right  must  be  inherent  somewhere  in  the  terms  of  his 
employment.  The  playwright  enjoys  this  status.  To  a 
more  limited  extent  so  does  the  novelist. 

If  every  screen  writer  were  given  these  minimum 
opportunities  there  would  be  less  criticism  by  an  actor 
of  lines  which  look  fine  on  paper  but  which  he  cannot 
speak.  This  process  goes  on  into  the  cutting  and  editing 
of  the  film,  from  which  the  writer  learns,  as  well  as  to 
which  he  contributes,  day  by  day.  By  actual  participa- 
tion in  daily  shooting  and  in  the  subsequent  study  of 
the  rushes,  the  writer  quickly  learns  the  limitations 
imposed  upon  him  by  actual  film.  Questions  of  length 
or  brevity  are  realistically  related  to  the  understanding 
of  intercutting,  dissolves,  total  film  length,  audience 
fatigue,  etc.  With  such  experience,  a  writer  can  subse- 
quently design  his  scenes  conscious  of  problems  and 
possibilities. 

It  would  seem  to  me  that  this  added  knowledge  on 
his  part  ultimately  spells  greater  profits  at  the  boxoffice. 
But  denied  the  opportunity  of  participating  in  daily 
shooting  and  seeing  the  rough  cut  as  it  grows  reel  by 
reel,  he  remains  ignorant  of  the  final  product,  which  is 
not  words  on  paper,  but  people  and  their  purposes  in 
action  on  film.  Seeing  the  picture  months  later  in  a 
theatre  never  did  and  never  will  supply  this.  And  that, 
I  believe,  is  why  from  one  assignment  to  the  next,  the 
writer  is  told  that  his  place  is  at  the  typewriter  and 
that  he  has  no  right  to  participate  in  production  deci- 
sions because  he  doesn't  have  the  "know-how."  Thus, 
both  he  and  his  employers  are  in  the  final  analysis 
cheated.  I  reject  the  solution  which  works  for  individ- 
uals, but  not  for  the  writing  group,  such  as  the  person 
who  becomes  a  writer-producer,  or  a  writer-director  to 
"protect  his  material."  I  choose  the  path  of  writing- 
producing  for  a  variety  of  reasons  having  to  do  with 
previous  experiences  in  other  fields. 

But  if  a  writer  wishes  to  devote  himself  exclusively 
to  writing,  then,  in  the  best  interests  of  the  industry  he 
should  not  be  penalized  for  this  by  being  the  lowliest 
participant  in  the  decision-making  end  of  producing  a 
motion  picture.  Not  so  long  as  the  final  product  rests 
upon  the  basic  characters,  sequences  and  ideas  he  had 
originally  put  on  paper  for  its  validity  and  effective- 
ness. It  is  unjust  as  well  as  unintelligent.  I  likewise 
reject  the  pompous  judgment  of  the  "Haves"  against 


the  "Have-Nots"  which  argues  that  the  writer,  to 
secure  these  privileges  of  authority  with  regard  to 
production,  and  the  privilege  of  following  through  on 
a  picture  "on  the  company  time"  until  the  film  is  in  the 
can,  must  go  through  a  lengthy  and  bloody  apprentice- 
ship. 

If  his  dramatic  instinct  and  capacity  to  be  articulate 
were  good  enough  to  secure  him  employment  in  the 
motion  picture  industry,  then  they  are  sufficient  creden- 
tials at  that  very  moment  to  qualify  him  for  the  addi- 
tional training  which  I  described  above.  It  will  make 
him  a  better  writer.  It  will  make  good  pictures  better. 
It  will  give  his  employer  more  value  for  his  money. 
I  was  surprised  to  find  that  this  line  of  thinking  creates 
wrath  expressed  with  great  certainty  in  some  quarters. 
Perhaps  my  specific  solution  is  not  the  best.  But  no  one 
who  has  the  interests  of  the  industry  as  a  whole  at  heart 
can  deny  the  existence  of  the  problem.  Those  who  do, 
with  such  deep  throated  certainty  are,  I  suspect,  guilty 
of  an  unreasoning  canine  snarling  born  of  dog-eat-dog 
competition  which  is  harmful  to  the  entire  industry  at 
a  time  when  it  heads  into  serious  problems  at  home 
and  abroad. 


I  am  aware  that  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  has  done 
prodigious  work  on  this  problem  and  I  am  most  cer- 
tainly not  criticizing  the  Guild  for  what  remains  to  be 
done.  I  realize  that  achieving  this  improved  status  of 
practical  dignity  for  the  writer  may  well  bear  directly 
on  achieving  an  improved  economic  status  for  him. 
I  still  think  it  is  sound  business  for  the  industry,  as  well 
as  for  the  writer.  In  addition,  I  know  what  those 
writers  who  have  not  been  accorded  some  of  my  oppor- 
tunities have  been  denied. 

I  am  indebted  to  my  many  patient  teachers  during 
this  apprenticeship  β€”  men  who  had  nothing  to  gain  for 
themselves  by  their  generosity.  Sidney  Buchman,  Bill 
Lyon,  our  film  editor,  his  assistant,  Sam  Brown,  our 
set  designer,  Carey  O'Dell,  Larry  Butler,  in  charge  of 
special  effects,  Reggie  Smith,  our  property  man,  Burnett 
Guffey,  our  cameraman,  Arthur  Birnkrant,  Seymour 
Friedman,  our  assistant  director,  and  Irving  Lerner, 
whose  practical  experiences  in  the  documentary  field 
taught  me  a  great  deal.  I  would  like  to  see  other  writers 
share  similarly  enriching  experiences. 

It  is  not  enough  that  some  studios  and  producers 
have  the  intelligence  to  realize  that  the  director  and 
producer  must  work  closely  with  the  writer.  So  long  as 
this  fundamental  difference  in  authority  persists,  when 
the  going  gets  rough  and  disagreements  become  basic, 
from  what  I  have  learned,  the  producer  and  director 


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WORLD  FILM  &  FINE  ARTS  FESTIVAL  IN  BRUSSELS 


are  more  often  working  on  the  writer,  rather  than  with 
him  and  finally,  if  expedient,  they  work  around  him. 

The  fact  that  my  positive  experiences  give  me  the 
confidence  to  proceed  now  with  production  plans  of  my 
own,  does  not  mean  that  these  experiences  are  the  less 
necessary  for  the  writer  who  has  no  such  intentions. 

As  fifteen  months  go,  these  have  been  hard  and  long. 


They  have  convinced  me  that  this  is  where  I  belong. 
I  am  grateful  to  those  who  made  my  coming  possible. 
A  community  of  working  artists  is  a  good  thing.  It 
makes  the  individual  know  that  he  is  never  alone.  Mak- 
ing this  point  through  Assigned  to  Treasury  is  what 
brought  me  to  Hollywood  in  the  first  place.  I  am  glad 
to  be  here. 


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World  Film  &.  Fine  Arts  Festival  at  Brussels 


June  1-30  are  the  dates  of  the  World  Film  and  Fine 
Arts  Festival  to  take  place  at  Brussels.  The  daily  pro- 
gram, as  recently  made  public  in  its  tentative  form, 
calls  for  concerts  or  related  film  music  by  Virgil  Thom- 
son, Aaron  Copeland,  Leonard  Bernstein,  George 
Gershwin,  Benjamin  Britten,  and  others;  discussions 
(with  Eric  Johnston,  William  Wyler,  Louis  de  Roche- 
mont,  Ingrid  Bergman  and  others  participating)  ;  and 
daily  film  showings  from  June  8  to  June  27. 

The  U.  S.  industry  will,  as  can  be  seen  by  the  above, 
be  much  more  adequately  represented  than  it  was  last 
year  at  Cannes.  But  a  look  at  the  program  appears  to 
reveal  that  screen  writers,  as  such,  receive,  if  possible, 
even  less  attention  than  they  did  there. 

Following  excursions  on  June  28-29  to  Liege,  Spa 
and  that  landmark  of  recent  vintage,  Bastogne,  there 
will  be  awards  of  prizes  and  closing  ceremonies  on 
June  30. 

Eleven  countries  had,  at  this  writing,  signified  their 
intention  of  showing  films  at  Brussels.  Their  entries,  as 
announced  so  far,  are: 


U.  S.:  Down  to  Earth,  Song  of  the  South,  The 
Yearling,  To  Each  His  Own,  It's  a  Wonderful  Life, 
The  Razor  s  Edge,  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives,  The 
Egg  and  I,  Hinnoresque,  and  one  entry  from  United 
Artists  and  one  from  an  independent  producer; 

Great  Britain :  The  Courtneys  of  Curzon  Street, 
plus  five  entries  from  the  British  Film  Producers' 
Association ; 

France:  Le  Diable  au  corps,  Le  silence  est  d'or 
(Golden  Silence),  Le  Bataillon  du  ciel; 

Poland :  The  Dragon  of  Wavel  Castle,  Parvel  and 
Farvel,  Land  of  Lubusza,  Black  Gold,  Victory  Parade 
(all  shorts)  ; 

Switzerland:  The  Reign  of  Matto,  Citizen  and 
Peasant; 

Argentina:     Life  of  Albeniz,  Kreutzer  Sonata; 

Belgium:  Mr.  Wens'  Trumps,  The  Pilgrim  to  Hell; 

Italy,  Czechoslovakia,  Mexico,  Greece :  Titles  to  be 

announced. 


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Other  End  of  the  Rainbow 


SUMNER  LYON 


SUMNER  LYON  is  a  member  of 
SWG,  now  living  in  New  York  where 
he  has  been  specializing  in  the  field 
of   educational   and   commercial  films. 


IN  1945,  Col.  Darryl  Zanuck  discovered  Manhattan, 
and  invaded.  Units  of  other  companies  followed.  The 
island  was  taken.  .  .  .  Mission  accomplished.  Head- 
quarters: The  House  on  92nd  Street. 

Victory  secure,  the  motion  picture  fortress  this  year 
moved  into  106th  St.  Even  the  Wall  Street  Journal 
acknowledged  the  invaders'  success  when  it  announced 
that  Pathe's  Park  Avenue  studio  is  "equipped  to  turn 
out  a  complete  feature  picture  ...  is  the  nation's  only 
vertical  studio.  ...  As  many  as  three  units  can  work 
simultaneously." 

But  some  people  are  beginning  to  wonder  what's 
going  to  happen  to  the  natives.  Are  they  to  be  despoiled ; 
or  might  they  perhaps  participate  in  the  fruits  of  suc- 
cess? 

What  natives?  Why,  those  who  for  years  have  been 
making  motion  pictures  in  the  East.  And,  for  your 
information,  there  is  a  tribe  called  "writers"  among 
them. 

This  tribe  has  been  busy  in  an  industry  which  pro- 
duces what  is  called  the  short  subject.  Its  archeology 
is  somewhat  unfamiliar  because  of  the  shadow  thrown 
upon  it  by  the  glamour  of  its  Hollywood  progeny.  Let 
us  scrape  lightly  the  shovel  to  reveal  the  nature  of  this 
product,  and  the  writing  headaches  concomitant  thereto. 

Arbitrarily  we  shall  subdivide  the  short  subject  into 
two  general  categories:  theatrical,  and  non-theatrical. 
You  may  quarrel  with  this  classification,  for  often  what 
is  produced  for  one  is  found  useful  by  the  other.  And 
often  the  product  defies  classification.  Broadly  how- 
ever, the  purpose  of  the  film  β€”  which  shapes  its  con- 
tent β€”  and  not  alone  its  quality,  determines  its  status 
in  this  regard. 

Into  the  theatrical  classification  we  shall  place  the 
newsreel,  and  the  "entertainment"  short  subject;  into 
the  non-theatrical,  the  educational,  the  documentary, 
and  the  commercial. 

Each  of  these  products  requires  a  special  kind  of 
writing;  each  has  its  intrinsic  problems. 


The  perennial  newsreel  has  a  definite  story  to  tell  in 
very  limited  footage.  The  newsreel  writer,  of  which 
there  are  about  ten,  scattered  among  the  five  newsreel 
companies,  always  under  pressure,  must  frame  his  story 
to  fit  the  film  available,  cram  in  as  much  information 
as  possible,  and  time  his  narration  so  that  it  accents  the 
film  for  maximum  effect.  No  retakes  or  rewrites  are 
possible.  The  recording  is  done  to  the  negative,  and  the 
first  composite  goes  right  into  a  theatre. 

The  Eastern  production  of  theatrical  short  subjects 
is  accounted  for  largely  by  RKO  Pathe's  This  Is 
America  series,  and  the  March  of  Time.  Fiction  and 
musical  shorts,  which  rest  more  easily  in  the  "entertain- 
ment" classification,  emerge  but  sporadically  from  the 
East.  And  certainly  there  is  nothing  novel  in  the  writing 
problems  aroused  by  these. 

In  the  non-theatrical  field,  such  educational  pictures 
as  are  made  hardly  deserve  the  category.  (Let  us  hope 
that  Encyclopaedia  Britannica  Films  and  Young 
America,  Inc.  may  soon  refute  this  statement.)  For, 
were  the  "educational"  a  standard  product,  its  creation 
would  demand  the  most  exacting  care.  The  writer 
would  be  required  to  weigh  content,  language,  even 
length  of  individual  scenes,  against  the  age,  grade,  and 
course  of  study  of  the  given  audience.  The  writer  of 
the  true  educational  picture  would  be  a  master  psychol- 
ogist. Since,  however,  visual  education  is  still  in  a  dis- 
organized state,  the  usual  classroom  film  is  merely  an 
adaptation  of  some  short  whose  content  happens  to  be 
of  some  interest  to  teachers  here  and  there.  The  student 
audience  of  America  has  not  developed  a  status  which 
can  demand  the  meticulous  planning  and  careful  pro- 
duction which  films  for  its  consumption  deserve. 

On  the  shoulders  of  the  so-called  documentary,  then, 
has  fallen  the  burden  of  transmitting  information 
through  the  medium  of  the  screen.  And  it  need  not  be 
limited  to  non-theatrical  distribution.  Both  The  March 
of  Time  and  the  This  Is  America  are  documentary 
in  style,  but  what  they  have  to  say  is  certainly  tempered 


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OTHER  END  OF  THE  RAINBOW 


by  the  distributor's  estimate  of  the  customers'  desires. 
Seeds  of  Destiny,  for  example,  which  won  the  Acad- 
emy Award  for  documentaries,  is  not  being  shown 
theatrically,  through  no  lack  of  quality,  but  because 
of  strong  content.  There  are  those  who  say  every  person 
in  this  country  should  see  this  film,  but  such  a  decision 
lies  in  the  hands  of  those  who  control  the  theatres.  In 
any  event,  the  documentary  is  the  film  means  of  saying 
something  in  the  manner  which  the  writer  deems  most 
effective  for  his  expression.  To  be  sure,  the  writer  of 
the  documentary  has  a  certain  licence,  but  always  he 
needs  a  talent  for  synthesis  .  .  .  that  blend  of  picture 
and  sound  .  .  .  the  quality  which  Santayana  would  call 
"emergence." 

But  far  and  away  the  bulk  of  motion  picture  work 
in  New  York  is  commercial.  This  is  also  the  most  diffi- 
cult and  trying  work  for  the  writer.  This  is  so  because, 
in  addition  to  the  consumer  β€”  that  nebulous  group  of 
persons  which  makes  up  an  audience  β€”  there  is  a 
customer  to  please.  He  is  the  party  who  pays  to  have 
the  picture  made;  he  must  be  kept  happy.  In  the  total 
project  of  sustaining  the  client's  account  the  writing 
and  making  of  the  commercial  film  may  become  inci- 
dental. 

The  writer  of  the  commercial,  or  business,  motion 
picture  finds  himself  first,  then,  a  trouble  shooter  β€” 
a  diagnostician,  if  you  please.  The  customer  desiring 
the  film  wants  it  to  do  a  given  job.  Whether  it's  selling, 
or  selling  an  idea,  he  expects  great  things  of  a  "movie," 
even  though  other  media  may  already  have  failed. 

So  the  writer's  first  job  is  to  find  out  what  the  client 
is  trying  to  sell.  This  objective  may  not  always  be  clear 
to  the  customer  himself.  Very  often  he  tries  to  make  the 
film  do  too  much.  Once  this  is  settled,  the  writer's  next 
step  is  to  formulate  an  acceptable  presentation.  Here, 
weighing  the  audience  against  the  purpose  of  the  pic- 
ture, the  writer  must  give  his  client  the  benefit  of  his 
creative  experience.  Like  other  writing,  the  quality  of 
his  script  may  be  judged  by  what  he  throws  into  the 
wastebasket. 

Running    the    gamut    of    approvals    and    technical 


advisors  is  no  little  trick.  If  the  writer  musters  the 
stamina  and  courage  to  fight  for  license  and  time,  he 
has  a  good  chance  of  turning  out  a  creditable  motion 
picture,  as  well  as  a  product  which  meets  the  customer's 
requirements. 

Often,  however,  the  client's  purpose  for  the  picture 
is  so  specific  that  the  result  cannot  fairly  be  judged  by 
normal  motion  picture  standards.  The  Philco  picture, 
made  last  year,  with  a  running  time  of  six  hours,  is  such 
an  example.  Their  purpose  was  to  take  a  national  con- 
vention to  the  Philco  dealers,  rather  than  vice  versa. 
This,  in  its  saving  of  company  personnel  time  and 
energy,  was  sound  business.  One  can't  quarrel  with  the 
motive.  From  the  company  point  of  view,  this  was  a 
highly  successful  picture,  even  at  the  cost  of  some 
$350,000.  Another  example  is  the  recent  order  for  a 
film  to  show  to  an  executive  meeting  of  a  national 
organization  which  gave  the  producer  exactly  seven 
working  days.  The  company  got  its  picture,  but  without 
opticals ;  there  wasn't  time.  Here  was  a  film,  made  sim- 
ply for  the  projection  of  an  idea  at  one  showing  β€” 
one  showing  at  a  cost  of  thousands  of  dollars!  Here  is 
a  product  with  an  accent  quite  foreign  to  that  West  of 
San  Berdoo ;  yet  good  business  for  both  customer  and 
producer. 

Realizing  the  great  business  potential  of  the  com- 
mercial film  Pathe  builds  a  nice,  modern  plant  where 
quality  pictures  can  be  turned  out,  and  what  happens? 
Eastward  flows  the  tide  of  Hollywood  feature  produc- 
ing units.  Selznick  moves  into  the  studio  for  his 
Portrait  of  Jenny. 

The  East  has  passed  the  test.  Not  in  Fort  Lee,  or 
New  Rochelle,  but  in  the  middle  of  Manhattan  Island. 
So  now  there  is  talk  of  United  Artists'  building  in 
New  Jersey;  and  Paramount  wants  to  get  back  into 
Astoria.  Say,  the  prospect  of  commuting  to  the 
studio  from  that  Connecticut  farm  is  getting  pretty 
real.  And  Bucks  County  is  only  an  hour  or  so  away. .  . . 

You  don't  suppose  that  Hollywood  SWG  guy  is 
going  to  want  to  pick  up  a  commercial  show  now  and 
then  between  features,  do  vou? 


13 


Screenwriter  and  Director 
in  a  British  Studio 


T.  E.  B.  CLARKE 


T.  E.  B.  CLARKE  is  a  contract  writer 
at  Ealing  Studios,  England.  He  has 
collaborated  on  six  recent  screenplays, 
including  Dead  of  Night.  He  is  the 
author  of  the  original  screenplays, 
Johnny  Frenchman  and  Hue  and  Cry. 


'  I  'HE  exacting  requirements  of  the  partnership  be- 
β– *β–   tween  the  writer  of  a  film  and  its  director  are  clearly 
indicated,  I  think,  by  the  number  of  British  screen 
writers  who,  in  recent  years,  have  taken  to  directing 
their  own  pictures. 

Writers  seldom  turn  themselves  into  directors  for 
the  sake  of  increased  prestige  or  a  larger  income.  If 
they  are  good  enough,  they  can  acquire  both  these 
rewards  just  as  soon  by  means  of  their  writing,  which, 
as  a  form  of  work,  is  undoubtedly  more  agreeable  and 
less  wearisome.  Almost  every  writer  who  becomes  a 
director  of  his  own  films  does  so  because  he  has  found 
that  in  no  other  way  can  his  work  be  brought  to  the 
screen  in  precise  accordance  with  his  conceptions  of 
its  future  form. 

In  other  words,  he  has  failed  to  find  a  director  with 
whom  he  can  form  a  partnership  that  calls  for  the 
maximum  degree  of  harmony,  openmindedness  and 
close  understanding β€” and  he  has  learned  that  a  col- 
laboration falling  short  of  these  requirements  stands 
little  chance  of  producing  an  artistically  successful 
result. 

This  fact  was  not  realised  nearly  enough  in  the  past. 
All  too  often  the  director  was  allowed  to  ride  rough- 
shod over  the  writer;  and  it  is  significant  that  recogni- 
tion of  the  need  for  a  truer  balance  of  collaboration 
between  the  two  coincides  approximately  with  the  time 
when  British  films  really  began  to  advance  in  quality. 

A  director  cannot  be  expected  to  make  a  good  film 
out  of  a  script  that  fails  to  stir  any  enthusiasm  in  him. 
Independent  judges  may  consider  it  the  best  script  the 
writer  has  ever  turned  out;  that  is  immaterial.  No 
matter  what  other  people  go  into  eulogies  about  his 
work,  this  will  reach  the  screen  without  the  essential 
qualities  of  warmth  and  sincerity  if  it  does  not  make  the 
same  appeal  to  its  director.  It  is  thus  very  much  in  the 
writer's  interest  to  work  as  closely  as  he  can  with  the 
director  from  an  early  stage  in  the  development  of 
his  story. 

For  what  is  the  alternative?  A  conscientious  direc- 
tor, not  liking  the  script  as  it  stands,  will  hand  it  over 


to  another  writer  for  readjustment  according  to  his  own 
wishes,  or  else  will  tackle  this  job  himself.  How  much 
more  satisfactory  for  the  original  writer  if  he  can  be 
the  one  to  effect  the  necessary  compromise ! 

I  am  not  suggesting  that  he  should  bow  to  the  direc- 
tor's demands.  In  certain  instances  their  discussions  may 
result  in  the  director  coming  over  to  his  own  point  of 
view  β€”  and  here  again  I  do  not  mean  that  any  act  of 
submission  is  involved.  It  is  sometimes  extremely  diffi- 
cult, even  impossible,  for  a  writer  to  show  in  his  script 
the  precise  mood  or  flavour  that  he  intends  the  finished 
picture  to  have;  and  the  director  may  have  read  the 
script  without  being  able  fully  to  appreciate  his  aims. 
Similarly,  the  director  may  have  certain  ideas  about  the 
picture  he  wishes  to  make  which  are  different  from  β€” 
and  possibly  an  improvement  on  β€”  the  writer's  con- 
ception. By  working  together  from  the  start,  the  two 
have  a  real  opportunity  to  smooth  out  such  conflicting 
views,  and  to  infect  each  other  with  new  enthusiasms. 
(Perhaps  I  should  make  it  plain  here  that  I  am  speak- 
ing of  original  stories  written  specifically  for  the 
screen,  and  not  adaptations  of  plays  or  novels.) 

Though  I  am  not  trying  to  claim  for  one  moment 
that  a  harmonious  partnership  between  writer  and 
director  is  a  recipe  for  assured  success,  but  merely  that 
absence  of  it  must  almost  certainly  bring  failure,  I 
think  the  way  in  which  I  have  worked  with  the  same 
director,  Charles  Crichton,  on  my  last  three  film  stories 
may  be  of  some  interest,  if  only  as  a  testament  of  one 
screenwriter  who  has  found  a  method  of  working  which 
affords  him  personal  satisfaction. 

Many  future  misconceptions  and  disappointments 
may  be  avoided,  I  have  found,  by  a  very  full  discussion 
of  the  subject  with  the  director  before  a  line  is  set  down 
on  paper.  The  discussion  having  concluded  with  a  rough 
agreement  between  us  on  the  form  the  story  is  to  take, 
I  produce  an  outline,  fifteen  to  twenty  pages  in  length, 
as  a  basis  for  a  fresh  conference.  Knowing  now  the  sort 
of  courses  that  the  lives  of  our  characters  are  to  follow, 
we  devote  this  second  discussion  mainly  to  the  charac- 
ters themselves.  i 


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WRITERS-DIRECTORS   IN  A  BRITISH   STUDIO 


(I  should  add  that  at  each  conference  stage,  the  pro- 
ducer, the  associate  producer,  and  the  scenario  editor 
have  their  full  say ;  but  as  I  am  dealing  here  only  with 
the  relations  between  writer  and  director,  I  am  restrict- 
ing myself  to  an  account  of  the  manner  in  which  we 
two  work  once  our  aspirations  have  received  all  neces- 
sary blessings.) 

The  treatment  comes  next;  about  a  hundred  pages 
describing  the  action,  continuity  and  characterizations 
as  I  myself  now  see  them.  Personally,  I  believe  in  writ- 
ing as  much  dialogue  as  possible  in  the  treatment  rather 
than  merely  describing  conversation,  as  I  find  that  this 
can  be  made  to  help  considerably  in  the  drawing  of  the 
characters.  I  do  not,  however,  spend  much  time  on  the 
niceties  of  the  dialogue  in  my  treatment;  not  until  the 
scripting  stage  does  this  receive  careful  attention. 

In  spite  of  our  previous  discussions,  the  director,  as  I 
fully  expected,  feels  differently  from  me  about  many 
points  in  the  treatment;  but  we  have  already  acquired 
sufficient  mutual  understanding  for  co-ordination  of  our 
views  on  most  of  these  points  to  be  reached  in  the  dis- 
cussion that  follows  its  completion.  Also,  we  are  now 
beginning  to  know  our  characters  well  enough  for  new 
constructive  suggestions  to  come  freely  from  us  both. 

It  is  likely  that  Crichton  will  find  that  I  have  not  yet 
drawn  some  of  the  characters  clearly  enough.  For 
example : 

"What  exactly,  is  Roy's  background?"  he  will  ask. 
"What  made  him  adopt  his  attitude  to  life?  Was  his 
father  a  drunkard  β€”  did  his  mother  have  so  many  chil- 
dren that  she  couldn't  give  him  enough  attention  β€” 
was  he  an  orphan  brought  up  in  some  place  where  he 
was  badly  treated?  I  don't  understand  Roy." 

Not  a  word  about  Roy's  upbringing  will  be  spoken 
in  the  film ;  Crichton  is  just  as  well  aware  of  that  as  I 
am;  but  he  wants  to  know  it  just  the  same,  or  he  may 
feel  a  lack  of  confidence  when  he  comes  to  bring  Roy 
to  life  before  the  camera. 

Deficiencies  of  this  sort  are  remedied  as  much  as 
possible  in  my  first  revision  of  the  treatment,  when  I 
also  try  fresh  approaches  to  those  points  still  at  issue. 
Some  of  these  will  click ;  some  won't.  The  treatment  is 
revised  a  second,  third  and  fourth  time,  the  remaining 
divergences  of  opinion  being  gradually  ironed  out  until 
we  are  both  satisfied  that  there  is  nothing  in  the  story 
over  which  we  will  be  sharply  divided  when  we  come 
to  script  it  together. 

That  phase  is  not  reached  until  I  have  first  turned 
out  a  draft  script.  This  involves  the  presentation  of  the 
accepted  treatment  in  separate  scenes  with  more  pol- 
ished  dialogue.  And  when   I   say   "scenes,"   I   do   not 


mean  "shots."  I  give  little  attention  in  my  draft  script 
to  camera  directions,  except  where  these  are  necessary 
to  emphasize  moods  and  the  importance  of  certain  lines 
which  must  clearly  be  spoken  in  close-up. 


Even  if  I  knew  six  times  as  much  as  I  do  about  the 
technicalities  of  film-making,  I  should  consider  it  a 
waste  of  time  end  effort  to  attempt  "breaking  down" 
a  script  into  camera  shots  on  my  own  initiative.  Though 
Crichton  might  perhaps  adopt  a  few  of  my  suggestions, 
he  would  be  certain  to  alter  most  of  those  carefully 
listed  shots  to  conform  with  his  own  individual  style  of 
shooting.  To  ask  him  to  follow  precisely  shooting  direc- 
tions prepared  by  someone  else  β€”  prepared,  if  you  like, 
by  Eisenstein  himself  β€”  would  be  like  asking  Hutton 
to  follow  Bradman's  style  of  batting  instead  of  his  own. 

The  draft  script  will  probably  undergo  as  much 
revision  as  did  the  treatment  before  we  are  ready  to 
begin  on  the  final  script.  It  is  now  that  we  set  about  the 
"breaking  down"  process;  we  work  on  this  together  for 
about  a  month.  By  this  time  most  of  the  creative  work 
required  from  me  has  been  applied,  and  my  own  con- 
tribution to  the  "breaking  down"  is  restricted  mainly 
to  reshaping  certain  scenes  and  amending  the  dialogue 
to  conform  with  the  manner  in  which  Crichton  wishes 
to  shoot.  All  major  differences  of  opinion  having  been 
settled  by  now,  I  seldom  find  it  hard  to  stomach  a  pro- 
posed change  at  this  stage.  Most  of  them  are  small 
changes  and  where  these  are  concerned,  the  writer  may 
as  well  resign  himself  to  the  certainty  that  the  director 
will  have  his  way  about  them  on  the  floor,  even  though 
he  may  appear  to  submit  to  argument  during  the 
scripting! 

Scenes  of  complex  action  involving  a  great  deal  of 
cross-cutting,  such  as  a  free  fight,  I  do  not  attempt  to 
write  in  detail.  These  I  leave  entirely  to  the  director, 
having  once  set  down  a  full  description  of  the  general 
action  as  I  see  it,  with  a  list  of  suggested  incidents  and 
visual  "gags,"  from  which  he  may  draw  as  he  feels 
inclined.  The  director's  own  scripting  of  these  scenes, 
incidentally,  will  rarely  be  found  to  correspond  at  all 
closely  with  what  eventually  reaches  the  screen,  for  only 
in  the  cutting-rooms  can  they  be  finalized. 

Have  I  given  the  impression  that,  in  such  a  partner- 
ship as  ours,  the  director  works  sufficiently  on  the  script 
to  deserve  a  writing  credit?  Forget  it!  Apart  from 
possibly  scripting  one  or  two  of  those  complex  action 
scenes,  he  has  at  no  time  done  any  actual  writing: 
certainly  he  is  responsible  for  none  of  the  dialogue.  His 
part  has  been  to  serve  as  midwife  to  the  script  to  which 
the  writer  has  given  birth,  and  I  hold  that  he  should 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


earn  his  directing  credit  as  much  for  the  thought  he 
gives  to  the  picture  before  it  reaches  the  floor  as  for 
what  he  does  once  shooting  has  begun. 

In  any  case,  only  the  screenwriter  knows  how  often 


a  director  has  been  acclaimed  by  the  critics  for  this  or 
that  clever  touch  which  could  be  traced  back,  did  they 
but  know  it,  to  an  inspiration  that  emerged  originally 
from  his  own  typewriter! 


The  Editorial  Committee,  having  formally  apolo- 
gized to  Mr.  Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz  for  deleting  mate- 
rial from  his  article,  "Film  Author!  Film  Author!"  in 
the  May,  1947  issue  of  THE  SCREEN  WRITER 
ivithout  first  consulting  him,  herewith  supplies  the 
missing  portions  of  his  text.  In  presenting  his  opinion 
that  there  is  an  urgent  need  for  the  Hollywood  screen- 
writer to  dedicate  himself  to  a  study  of  his  craft,  Mr. 
Mankiewicz  stated: 


!   A    RE1V 
l\  polit 


political  utterances  at  the  time  were  unfortun- 
ately of  a  nature  which  made  everything  he  said  seem 
equally  wrong  β€”  but  he  was  never  closer  to  right,  un- 
happily, than  when  he  branded  most  Hollywood  screen 
writers  as  'Mechanics.'  He  was  wrong,  of  course,  in  one 
important  aspect.  When  a  mechanic  shows  a  union  card, 
you  can  be  pretty  sure  he  knows  his  craft.  The  possession 
of  a  paid  up  SWG  card  has  never  offered  any  assurance 
that  the  bearer  could  write  a  screen  play.  Nor,  appar- 
ently, is  it  intended  to  carry  the  assurance  that  he  can 
write  anything  else.  At  a  recent  meeting,  a  suggestion 
β€”  offered  with  some  timidity  β€”  that  returning  veteran 
screen  writers  write  original  stories  and  screen  plays, 
was  greeted  with  catcalls  and  hoots  of  derision.  As  if  it 


were  ingenuous  to  the  point  of  infantilism  to  suggest 
that  a  writer  make  his  living  by  writing. 

"Similarly  at  the  same  meeting,  and  others  before 
and  since,  there  could  be  noticed  the  growing  manifes- 
tations of  what  seems  to  be  a  new  SWG  faith.  A 
strange  belief,  comforting  for  many  and  frightening  for 
a  few,  that  the  screen  writer  will  advance  in  impor- 
tance and  authority  not  in  relation  to  his  knowledge  of 
his  particular  craft  and  his  individual  skill  in  it,  but  by 
a  series  of  fevered  mass  resolutions  and  statements  of 
policy  that  are  periodically  moved,  seconded,  passed 
and  carried  to  the  morning  papers.  These  writings  may 
well  be  a  joint  credit  for  Tom  Paine,  John  Brown  and 
Uncle  Tom;  they  cover  all  the  colors  of  the  political 
spectrum;  they  attack,  defend  and  propound  local, 
national  and  international  economics  on  a  global  front ; 
they  have  to  do  with  everything  under  the  sun  but 
screen  writing.  It  seems  to  some  of  us  that  screen 
writing  could  also  become  a  concern  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild." 

"It  would  be  edifying,  for  example,  to  have  a  public 
reading  β€”  before  a  full  Guild  membership  lured  to- 
gether by  some  provocative  political  bait  β€”  of  the  com- 
plete list  of  original  screen  plays  submitted  by  the 
American  screen  writer  for  Academy  Award  con- 
sideration." 


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Witch-Hunting  in  Hollywood 


GARRETT  GRAHAM 


GARRETT  GRAHAM,  a  screen  writ- 
er with  a  long  record  of  achievement 
in  Hollywood,  is  also  known  for  his 
30  years  of  stalwart  Republicanism 
and  his  impressive  list  of  published 
volumes,  the  latest  of  which  is  BAN- 
ZAI NOEL. 


TT  IS  this  writer's  view,  submitted  without  humility 
*β–   and  for  what  little  it  might  be  worth,  that  it's  time 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  the  Motion  Picture 
Industry  as  a  whole  turned  on  their  traducers. 

For  quite  a  spell  Hollywood  has  more  or  less  ignored 
sporadic  Red-baiting  as  of  no  more  real  importance  than 
the  rantings  of  America  Firsters  who  were  disseminat- 
ing Nazi  propaganda  right  up  to  the  hour  of  Pearl 
Harbor.  After  all,  their  constituencies  have  retired  to 
oblivion  Ham  Fish,  Gerald  P.  Nye  and  Burton  K. 
Wheeler ;  and  whoever  was  pulling  the  puppet  strings 
on  Lindbergh  left  him  completely  inarticulate  by  not 
writing  any  more  speeches  for  him  β€”  a  Mortimer 
Snerd  without  a  Bergen. 

But  for  nearly  a  year  now  β€”  specifically,  ever  since 
the  introduction  of  the  initial  AAA  suggestion  β€”  Hol- 
lywood, and  particularly  the  screen  writers,  have 
been  the  targets  for  an  unparalleled  campaign  of  cumu- 
lative calumny.  The  individuals  of  the  Guild  have  been 
attacked  either  as  sinister  tools  of  Moscow,  or  dupes 
unwittingly  succumbing  to  Communist  propaganda. 
The  latter  group  has  not  been  restricted  to  writers.  It 
includes  such  august  personages  as  Louis  B.  Mayer, 
Jack  Warner,  Samuel  Goldwyn,  and  Darryl  Zanuck, 
who  are  said  to  have  let  some  of  the  nasty  stuff  get  by 
them  onto  the  screen. 

Incidentally,  the  evil  genius  who  has  really  mastered 
the  trick  of  putting  something  over  on  any  or  all  of 
these  smart  gentlemen  could  make  a  fortune  discreetly 
peddling  his  secret. 

The  avalanche  of  falsehood  and  misrepresentation 
that  followed  the  launching  of  AAA  was  adequately 
dealt  with  in  the  recently  published  supplement  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER.  No  one  who  really  wants 
the  facts  about  it  need  look  further. 

But  a  few  of  the  highlights  in  this  barrage  of  villi- 
fication  might  be  profitably  reviewed.  First,  of  course. 


there  was  the  banner  line  in  the  Hollywood  Reporter, 
and  a  following  story  that  a  vote  for  AAA  was  a  vote 
for  Joe  Stalin.  This  was  to  be  expected,  and  naturally 
it  caused  little  insomnia. 

Then  later  came  Dorothy  Thompson's  outburst  in 
her  syndicated  column.  She  labelled  the  proposal  "An 
Assault  On  Freedom"  and  confused  this  reader  a  little 
byr  not  only  injecting  the  Communist  issue  into  it  but 
also  saying  the  scheme  was  a  leaf  right  out  of  Dr. 
Goebbels'  book.  It  is  my  hazy  recollection  that  Stalin 
and  Goebbels  were  not  playing  for  the  same  Alma 
Mater.  But  she  alarmed  a  lot  of  people  because  of  her 
many  readers.  Miss  Thompson  is  too  good  a  reporter 
not  to  know  she  was  screaming  pure  nonsense. 

Came  a  rainy  Sunday  in  December  when  the  Colum- 
bia Broadcasting  System  gave  time  on  the  air  to  a 
debate  about  the  Hollywood  film  strike,  which  had  then 
been  going  on  for  several  months.  Roy  Brewer  spoke 
for  the  IATSE  and  Herbert  Sorrell  and  John  Martin 
for  the  Conference  of  Studio  Unions. 

It  is  beside  the  point  that  it  was  not  a  debate  at  all, 
but  a  bumbling  reading  of  three  prepared  speeches, 
badly  written,  badly  delivered,  and  not  dealing  with 
the  same  subject.  There  was  no  time  given  for  rebuttal 
or  surrebuttal. 

What  the  CSU  leaders  said  is  not  important  because 
it  has  been  said  often  and  better  by  others.  The  burden 
of  Mr.  Brewer's  address  was  that  the  sole  issue  of  the 
strike  was  keeping  Communism  out  of  the  film  industry. 
He  did  not  explain  just  how  a  carpenter  could  express 
his  political  opinions  by  the  way  he  sawed  a  board  or 
drove  a  nail ;  nor  how  a  scene  painter  could  endanger 
national  freedom  by  the  way  he  slapped  his  brush 
around. 

Instead  he  pictured  himself  and  his  boss,  Richard 
Walsh,  President  of  the  IATSE,  as  brave  urchins 
holding  their  tired   little   fingers  in   the  dike   to  keep 


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Hollywood  from  being  engulfed  by  the  Red  Menace. 
Then  he  launched  into  the  threadbare  theme  that  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  had  been  completely  captured  by 
Communists  who  were  attempting  to  warp  the  thinking 
of  the  innocent  and  unprotected  public  by  coloring 
what  they  wrote  with  propaganda  direct  from  Moscow. 

He  also  read  some  highly  laudatory  press  clippings 
about  himself  and  Mr.  Walsh  which  limned  the  pair 
as  honest  in  soul,  pure  in  heart,  high  of  purpose,  and 
unselfish  and  noble  of  spirit.  One  of  the  clippings  even 
decried  the  baseness  of  anyone  who  would  bring  up  the 
indisputable  fact  that  these  two  are  the  successors  to 
and  former  loyal  colleagues  of  the  convicted  criminals, 
George  Browne  and  Willie  Bioff. 

The  Hearst  hubbub  about  Hollywood's  Commu- 
nists could  hardly  be  regarded  as  a  highlight.  It's  been 
going  on  for  years,  and  although  it's  been  getting  even 
more  strident  of  late,  if  that  is  possible,  it  has  the  public 
more  or  less  immunized  through  sheer  boredom  with 
the  same  old  tune.  The  Reporter  has  also  continued  its 
sharpshooting  to  the  point  of  absurdity. 

Then  in  March  of  this  year  Senator  Jack  B.  Tenney 
presented  to  the  California  Legislature  a  report  from 
his  committee's  investigation  of  so-called  Un-American 
Activities,  and  in  seeking  a  further  appropriation  to 
continue  his  witch-hunt,  he  named  a  number  of  promi- 
nent and  reputable  citizens  of  the  Hollywood  film 
colony  as  contributors  of  time  and  money  to  a  move- 
ment to  overthrow  by  force  the  government  of  the 
United  States. 

And,  as  this  is  written,  necessarily  some  time  before 
publication,  a  Congressional  subcommittee,  headed  by 
Rep.  J.  Parnell  Thomas,  is  huffing  and  puffing  about 
the  town  allegedly  gathering  data  on  subversive  activi- 
ties while  getting  a  fine  spread  of  personal  publicity 
in  the  daily  papers. 

Of  course  all  this  is  done  at  the  expense  of  the  tax- 
payers. The  junketing  Congressmen  and  their  retinue 
are  housed  at  the  Biltmore,  eating  and  drinking  their 
fill  on  comfortable  expense  accounts  while  also  draw- 
ing their  salaries.  Meanwhile  a  former  Marine  of  my 
acquaintance  who  returned  from  the  Pacific  with  a 
Navy  Cross,  a  Silver  Star,  and  three  Purple  Hearts, 
has  been  living  for  months  in  a  drafty  garage  because 
he  can't  afford  to  pay  the  bonus  necessary  to  rent  a 
decent  apartment. 

These  Congressmen  have  been  summoning  busy 
folk  to  secret  sessions  from  which  nothing  emerges  but 
lurid  puerilities  they  think  will  justify  their  visit  here. 
If  some  informed,  unbiased,  and  level-headed  witness 
has  told  the  investigators  that  they  are  nuts  the  fact 


has  not  been  revealed  in  the  local  press.  Eric  Johnston, 
who  certainly  is  no  radical  and  is  in  a  position  to  know, 
has  permitted  himself  to  be  quoted  to  the  effect  that 
there  is  no  red  menace  in  the  film  industry.  Perhaps 
he,  too,  is  now  suspect  for  such  a  statement. 

So  far,  Congressman  Thomas  and  his  satellites  have 
revealed  nothing  that  couldn't  have  been  found  out 
and  forwarded  to  them  by  a  Western  Union  messenger 
boy.  If  the  situation  is  actually  more  complex,  there 
are  several  highly  competent  and  experienced  investi- 
gators in  the  Los  Angeles  office  of  the  FBI,  any  one 
of  whom  could  have  collected  all  pertinent  facts  at  no 
extra  cost  to  the  government.  But  this,  of  course,  would 
have  deprived  our  visitors  of  their  current  fanfare 
and  per  diems. 

The  tactics  are  the  same,  whether  it's  a  state  legisla- 
tive or  a  Congressional  smelling  out  of  evil.  They 
smear  people  by  innuendo.  They  rush  into  print  with 
unsubstantiated  charges  that  would  get  them  punched 
in  the  nose  if  they  were  acting  as  private  citizens.  They 
hide  behind  the  immunity  from  libel  of  their  official 
committees. 

Hearst  and  Wilkerson  β€”  and  it's  absurd  to  mention 
the  latter's  puny  influence  in  connection  with  the  for- 
mer'sβ€”  have  a  right  to  print  whatever  they  please  at 
their  own  expense  as  long  as  they  retain  their  skill  in 
keeping  on  the  safe  side  of  obscenity  and  libel. 

But  every  tax-payer  has  a  right  to  howl  his  head  off 
at  having  public  funds  frittered  away  by  these  politi- 
cians seeking  self-aggrandizement  through  their  official 
witch-hunts.  The  money  could  and  should  be  much 
better  used  doing  something  for  the  thousands  of  vet- 
erans in  Los  Angeles  alone  who  are  sleeping  in  garages, 
broken  down  trailers,  and  often  in  all-night  theaters 
because  they  can't  even  find  a  bed. 


The  three  principal  charges  hurled  at  the  Screen 
Writers  Guild  and  the  film  industry  as  a  whole  can  be 
completely  dealt  with  in  three  short  paragraphs. 

The  statement  that  the  Guild  is  controlled  by  Com- 
munists is  palpably  a  baldfaced  lie.  The  present  officers 
and  directors  were  chosen  in  an  honest,  impartially 
supervised  election,  in  which  more  members  voted  than 
ever  before.  Emmet  Lavery  was  retained  as  President 
because  of  the  dignity  and  urbanity  with  which  he  has 
conducted  Guild  affairs  in  previous  terms  of  office.  He 
happens  to  be  a  Democrat  and  is  regarded  by  the 
Catholic  Church  as  one  of  its  foremost  laymen  in 
America.  If  he  is  a  Communist  then  so  is  the  Hc(  y 
Father.  Mr.  Lavery  and  the  board  of  directors  can  take 


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no  important  action  without  a  vote  of  the  full  member- 
ship. Even  if  they  wanted  to,  there's  no  way  under 
heaven  they  could  influence  what  anyone  else  writes. 

The  second  charge,  that  the  screen  is  being  used  to 
spread  Communist  propaganda,  is  even  more  ridiculous. 
I  pointed  out  in  a  previous  issue  of  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER  that  Motion  Pictures  are  big  business  con- 
trolled entirely  from  Wall  Street.  There's  not  the  re- 
motest possibility  of  getting  upon  the  screen  any  ideol- 
ogy or  political  point  of  view  contrary  to  that  of  the 
financial  titans  wTho  control  the  major  companies  and 
the  theater  chains.  This  is  so  obvious  it  shouldn't  even 
have  to  be  argued. 

The  third  accusation,  that  many  prominent  citizens 
in  the  film  industry  are  contributing  time  and  money  to 
a  movement  to  overthrow  the  present  government,  is  a 
clear  charge  of  treason.  Anyone  having  evidence  to  this 
effect,  or  information  bearing  upon  it,  and  who  does 
not  turn  it  over  to  the  Department  of  Justice,  is  equally 
guilty  as  an  accomplice. 

In  the  April  30  issue  of  the  Hollywood  Reporter  Mr. 
Wilkerson  printed  a  list  of  pictures  "containing  sizable 
doses  of  Communist  propaganda."  I  haven't  seen  all  of 
them,  but  I'd  like  to  mention  three. 

There  was  Margie,  a  nostalgic  tale  of  puppy  love 
in  the  twenties,  produced  by  Darryl  Zanuck.  Are  you 
holding  still  for  that,  Darryl? 

There  was  The  Best  Years  Of  Our  Lives,  which 
swept  the  field  in  the  recent  Academy  Awards.  It's  too 
bad  the  handless  veteran  featured  in  this  picture  can't 
be  lent  a  fist  to  answer  appropriately  the  slur  on  his 
patriotism. 

There  was  Pride  Of  The  Marines,  based  upon  the 
real  life  story  of  Al  Schmid,  one  of  the  outstanding 
heroes  of  Guadalcanal.  This  was  directed  by  Delmer 
Daves,  produced  by  Jack  Warner,  with  the  enthusias- 
tic approval  and  cooperation  of  the  United  States 
Marine  Corps. 

Al  Schmid  gave  his  eyes  for  his  country.  The  United 
States  Marines  pretty  well  established  their  American- 
ism in  the  jungles  of  the  Solomons,  and  on  the  beaches 
of  Tarawa  and  Iwo  Jima.  What  did  you  do,  Mr.  Wil- 
kerson, or  Senator  Tenney,  or  Mr.  Hearst  and  your 
stalwart  sons?  What  did  any  of  you  risk?  What  did 
you  sacrifice?  Have  any  of  you  ever  been  within  sound 
or  sight  of  battle? 

And  Jack  Warner,  after  producing  the  best  war  pic- 
ture it  was  this  writer's  privilege  to  see,  you  are  going 
to  let  such  an  accusation  go  unchallenged? 

This  brings  us  to  Louis  B.  Mayer,  probably  the 
wealthiest,  most  powerful  and  most  astute  producer  in 


the  business.  Several  of  the  writers  most  frequently 
mentioned  as  spear-heading  the  Communist  movement 
have  been  under  contract  at  MGM.  Do  you  like  the 
inference,  Mr.  Mayer,  that  these  foul  fellows  have  been 
too  smart  for  you,  and  have  been  able  to  slide  past  you 
subversive  propaganda  that  you  didn't  recognize  but 
that  would  corrupt  the  Right  Thinking  of  the  general 
public? 

It  would  be  interesting  to  know  the  private  emo- 
tions of  Mr.  Mayer  over  the  published  statement  of 
actor  Robert  Taylor  at  the  Congressional  inquiry  that 
he,  Taylor,  was  forced  into  appearing,  against  his 
patriotic  judgment,  in  Song  of  Russia,  produced  by 
MGM  in  1943. 

This  film,  Mr.  Taylor  stated,  favored  Russian 
ideologies,  institutions  and  ways  of  life  over  the  same 
things  in  our  country.  He  said  he  protested  to  MGM 
that  the  picture  was  Communist  propaganda,  and  that 
he  was  kept  from  joining  the  Navy  until  he  completed 
the  picture. 

It  was  not  revealed  either  by  Mr.  Taylor  or  Con- 
gressman Thomas  how  the  Navy,  during  that  trying 
year  when  the  war  was  going  pretty  badly  for  our  side, 
managed  to  get  along  without  the  handsome  actor  until 
this  foul  plot  was  consummated. 

I  have  never  been  important  enough  in  the  film 
industry  to  know  Mr.  Mayer  personally,  but  several 
of  my  friends  who  do  assure  me  that  he  does  not  force 
easily.  How  many  men  did  it  take,  I  wonder,  to  hold 
Mr.  Mayer  while  this  dastardly  deed  was  being  done 
in  his  name. 

Another  fascinating  revelation  transmitted  to  the 
public  from  the  Biltmore  hearings  was  the  gallant 
story  of  how  Mrs.  Leila  Rogers,  mother  of  Ginger, 
saved  her  daughter  from  uttering  the  infamous  lines, 
"Share  and  share  alike  β€”  that's  democracy!"  These 
lines,  occurring  in  Tender  Comrade,  were  a  prime 
exhibit  illustrating  the  Kremlin's  grip  on  the  film 
industry.  I  wonder  how,  if  we  ever  make  a  definite 
film  biography  of  the  great  Lincoln,  we  can  record 
some  of  his  utterances,  such  as  the  one  in  which  he 
said  that  in  any  conflict  between  property  rights  and 
human  rights,  human  rights  must  prevail.  Or  how, 
if  the  life  of  Christ  is  filmed  in  the  future,  we  can  use 
His  verbal  portraits  of  the  rich  exploiters  and  Pharisees 
and  hired  scribes  of  His  dav. 


Let  us  turn  upon  our  detractors  the  sly  Socratic 
method  of  character  defamation  the  Hollywood  gossip 
columnists  use  so  frequently.  Questions  like  this: 
"What  actor's  wife  (or  writer,  director,  or  producer) 


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would  sue  him  for  divorce  if  she  had  peeked  through 
the  bedroom  window  of  a  certain  starlet  the  other  night, 
when  the  wife  thought  her  husband  was  working  late 
at  the  studio?" 

Get  the  idea?  No  names  mentioned,  no  risk  of  libel, 
but,  human  nature  being  what  it  is,  that  question  could 
cause  trouble  any  day  in  a  dozen  homes. 

Or:  "Are  the  boys  at  Las  Vegas  paying  you  off  prop- 
erly for  the  ballyhoo  you  are  giving  their  gilded  joints 
in  the  Hollywood  Reporter?" 

Or:  "What  do  you  hear  from  the  mob?  How  are 
Guy  and  Farmer? 

Or :  "When  a  certain  character  recently  became  an 
associate  producer  at  one  of  the  major  studios,  a  person 
whose  former  Sunset  Strip  joint  you  frequented  and 
often  mentioned  in  your  trade  paper  why  didn't  you  call 
to  the  attention  of  at  least  the  Johnston  office,  the  fact 
that  this  same  character  used  to  be  a  member  of  the 
tight  little  syndicate  that  controlled  and  levied  tribute 
on  all  gambling  and  prostitution  in  our  fair  commu- 
nity?" 

See  how  it  works?  I  haven't  accused  him  of  anything. 
But  the  answers  would  be  highly  interesting. 

Now  let's  consider  Senator  Tenney.  I  am  indebted 
to  Fortnight,  the  sprightly  young  California  news  mag- 
azine, for  the  following  published  background  infor- 
mation on  this  legislator:  "He  himself  was  branded  as  a 
Communist  before  the  old  Dies  Committee  in  1938  β€” 
about  the  time  he  was  thrown  out  as  President  of  the 
Los  Angeles  Musicians  Union. 

"He  was  a  Democrat  when  he  was  a  mere  Assembly- 
man from  the  Inglewood  District;  switched  to  the 
Republican  ticket  in  1944  just  as  he  was  about  to  be 
read  out  of  the  Bourbon  party  for  supporting  a  rival 
candidate. 

"Tenney's  chief  claim  to  fame  is  the  fact  that  he 
wrote  the  song  'Mexicali  Rose'  when  he  led  a  dance 
band  in  Mexicali.  He  didn't  cash  in  on  the  song,  but 
will  whip  out  and  autograph  a  copy  for  anyone  who 
professes  to  be  the  least  bit  interested." 

Let's  interrogate  the  Senator,  and  it  ain't  a  joke,  son. 

"Senator  Tenney,  do  you  think  that  your  former 
occupation  of  entertaining  the  highly  colorful  charac- 
ters of  Mexicali  qualifies  you  to  pass  upon  the  patriot- 
ism and  loyalty  of  thousands  of  respectable  men  and 
women  employed  in  the  motion  picture  industry?" 

Or:  "Do  you  think  that  this  background  really  justi- 
fies further  appropriations  of  the  people's  money  to  keep 
you  in  the  public  eye ;  or  that  it  makes  you  more  capable 


than  J.  Edgar  Hoover  and  his  FBI  staff  in  investigating 
any  real  menace  to  this  country?" 

Or:  "Do  you  think  that  writing  'Mexicali  Rose'  β€” 
a  very  good  song,  by  the  way  β€”  is  sufficient  training  for 
you  to  help  write  the  laws  of  the  State  of  California?" 

I  will  leave  it  to  someone  else  to  ask  similar  questions 
of  Mr.  Hearst.  I  don't  want  to  give  away  too  much 
weight. 

In  the  interest  of  public  economy  I  will  save  these 
gentlemen  the  trouble  of  investigating  my  political 
orthodoxy.  I  am  not  a  Communist,  I  do  not  believe  in 
Communism  and  I'm  not  defending  it.  I've  been  a  reg- 
istered Republican  for  nearly  thirty  years.  I  served 
voluntarily  in  both  World  Wars.  I  served  without 
distinction,  it's  true,  but  with  some  small  personal  risk, 
and  great  inconvenience.  Can  any  of  these  witch-hunters 
make  that  statement? 


The  most  dismaying  thing  about  the  attacks  on  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  the  efforts  to  establish  the 
AAA  is  that  two  of  the  most  skilled  and  influential 
members  of  our  craft,  who  should  be  staunchly  with  us, 
are  on  the  other  side.  I  refer  to  Louis  Bromfield  and 
Rupert  Hughes.  They  have  not  only  achieved  great 
literary  fame  but  have  become  wealthy  doing  it.  Why 
should  they  scoff  at  their  less  gifted  fellows  who  also 
would  like  to  own  a  model  farm  in  the  Middle  West  or 
a  mansion  on  Los  Feliz  Boulevard  ? 

The  only  personal  intimacy  I  have  ever  had  with 
Mr.  Bromfield  was  some  years  ago,  when  he  was 
writing  in  Hollywood,  we  used  to  patronize  the  same 
barber.  While  we  never  spoke,  I  occasionally  was  privi- 
leegd  to  enjoy  the  warmth  of  the  chair  just  vacated  by 
the  distinguished  Bromfield  buttocks. 

But  I've  known  and  admired  Uncle  Rupert  for  many 
years,  and  I  call  him  Uncle  Rupert  with  all  possible 
respect  and  affection.  I  personally  know  that  he  has 
given  with  prodigal  generosity  the  benefits  of  his  long 
experience  and  his  wizardry  with  words  to  many  a 
struggling  beginner.  I,  myself,  have  been  a  beneficiary 
of  his  kindness  and  a  guest  in  his  home.  I'm  certain  that 
no  one  needing  help  of  any  kind  has  ever  been  turned 
from  his  door. 

Then  why,  when  he  has  done  so  much  for  so  many 
individuals,  does  he  turn  against  the  members  of  his 
craft  when  they  seek  as  a  body  to  improve  their  status 
in  the  profession  that  has  rewarded  him  so  richly?  I  am 
seriously  and  respectfully  asking  why,  Uncle  Rupert. 

Why  doesn't  he  turn  his  keen  mind  and  flashing  wit 
against  the  Tenneys  β€”  against  all  the  political  monte- 


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banks  and  charlatans  who  preach  bigotry  and   racial 
and  religious  intolerance? 

Uncle  Rupert  is  smart  enough  to  know,  and  if  he 
doesn't  know  he  could  easily  find  out,  that  there's  about 
as  much  chance  of  the  Communists  overturning  the 
government  of  the  United  States  as  there  is  of  me 
dethroning  Joe  Louis.  He  should  know  that  most  of 
the  things  he  has  been  saying  about  the  Screen  Writers' 


Guild  and  the  proposed  American  Authors  Authority 
are  sheer  poppycock. 

We  need  your  weight  on  our  side,  Uncle  Rupert ;  we 
need  your  thunder  to  help  answer  some  of  our  more 
powerful  detractors.  Of  course,  we  couldn't  ask  you  to 
stoop  to  a  controversy  with  the  Hollywood  Reporter. 
After  all,  one  doesn't  call  on  the  heavy  artillery  to 
shoot  rabbits. 


Following  a  series  of  public  utter- 
ances, the  irresponsibility  of  which 
was  challenged  by  Sa?nuel  Goldwyn 
and  other  leaders  of  the  industry, 
Ronald  Reagan,  president  of  the 
Screen  Actors  Guild  was  quoted  re- 
cently by  the  trade  press  in  a  refer- 
ence to  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild. 
Under  the  date  of  May  7,  Emmet 
Lavery,  president  of  the  SWG,  wrote 
Mr.  Reagan  inquiring  about  the  item 
in  the  trade  press  in  which  he  was 
quoted  as  saying  that  "there  were 
some  Communists  in  the  SAG  and  in 
the  Screen  Writers  Guild,  probably 
more  in  the  latter  than  in  the  actors' 
group."  Mr.  Lavery  went  on  to  say: 

I  am  very  much  interested  in  an 
item  printed  in  the  Hollywood  Re- 
porter yesterday  in  which  you  are 
quoted  as  saying  that  "there  were 
some  Communists  in  the  SAG  and  in 
the  Screen  Writers  Guild,  probably 
more  in  the  latter  than  in  the  actors' 
group." 

If  this  report  of  your  speech  is  cor- 
rect, on  what  basis  do  you  presume  to 
offer  the  public  the  gratuitous  infor- 
mation that  there  are  "probably  more" 
in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  than  in 
the  SAG? 

At  a  time  when  inter-Guild  unity  is 
of  increasing  importance,  it  is  a  little 
difficult  for  us  in  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  to  understand  why  the  presi- 
dent of  a  neighboring  guild  should  go 
out  of  his  way  to  make  this  particular 
type  of  criticism. 

My  own  private  guess  would  have 
been  that  you  have  many  more  Com- 
munists in  the  SAG  than  we  have  in 
the  SWG,  but  I  certainly  would  not, 
in  the  first  instance,  have  felt  the  in- 
clination to  grab  a  public  platform 
and  offer  this  generality  as  an  absolute 
fact.  Undoubtedly  there  are  some 
Communists  in  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  and   there   are   some   Commu- 


nists in  the  Screen  Actors  Guild.  But 
since  neither  of  our  Guilds  has  a  po- 
litical test  for  membership,  we  have 
no  way  of  screening  out  the  few  Com- 
munists, any  more  than  we  have  of 
screening  out  Republicans  or  Demo- 
crats. And  in  the  light  of  prevailing 
Supreme  Court  decisions  neither  of 
our  Guilds  would  find  very  much 
support  β€”  especially  in  time  of  peace 
β€”  for  exploring  the  private  political 
lives  of  our  members. 

I  see  nothing  to  be  gained  for  either 
Guild  in  a  guessing  contest  as  to  the 
probable  number  of  Communists  in 
either.  The  solid  democratic  worth  of 
each  Guild  is  a  self-evident  fact 
which  needs  no  apology  from  anyone 
at  this  time.  Now,  as  always  in  the 
history  of  our  country,  there  is  a 
simple  remedy  for  seditious  activity  in 
time  of  peace  or  war.  If  members  of 
any  guild  or  union  in  Hollywood  are 
truly  engaged  in  any  activities  border- 
ing on  sedition,  there  are  standard 
procedures  in  law  by  which  these  ac- 
tivities can  be  stopped. 

The  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  as  you 
must  well  know,  has  always  had  the 
friendliest  regards  for  the  Screen  Ac- 
tors Guild.  I  can  only  hope  that  you 
have  been  misquoted  in  the  trade  pa- 
pers. If  this  is  so,  I  would  appreciate 
a  word  from  you  so  that  I  may  refer 
it  to  our  Executive  Board  without 
delay. 

Sincerely, 

s/  EMMET  LAVERY 

President  Screen  Writers' 

Guild. 


Mr.  Reagan's  reply,  dated  May 
12,  follows: 

This  will  acknowledge  receipt  of 
your  letter  of  May  7th.  I  was  not 
only  misquoted  β€”  I  was  smeared,  and 
I  am  a  trifle  surprised  that  you  should 
place   any   credence   in   anything   the 


professional  red-baiting  section  of  the 
press  says,  for  if  memory  serves,  you 
yourself  have  had  some  experience 
with  the  lengths  to  which  some  papers 
will  go  to  justify  their  own  peculiar 
policy. 

My  entire  talk  was  a  defense  of 
Hollywood  and  about  95  per  cent  of 
it  had  nothing  to  do  with  Commun- 
ists. I  discussed  from  a  number  of 
facets  the  fact  that  Hollywood  is  just 
a  cross-section  of  the  country  at  large 
and  that  it  would  be  unjust  to  judge 
the  entire  city  of  Des  Moines  by  the 
actions  of  a  very  few  individuals  who 
might  misbehave  in  public  and  land 
in  the  hoosegow. 

In  briefly  touching  on  politics,  I 
said  we  had  all  shades  of  opinion  here 
in  Hollywood,  ranging  from  the  Fas- 
cist-reactionary on  the  extreme  right 
to  the  Communist  Party  member  on 
the  extreme  left,  but  that  the  vast 
majority  of  people  in  the  industry 
decried  both  extremes. 

I  ventured  the  opinion  that  the 
Communist  Party  was  a  bit  more  ac- 
tive here  in  Hollywood  than  in  Des 
Moines,  for  propaganda  purposes,  and 
that  for  propaganda  reasons,  indivi- 
dual party  members  sought  to  use 
the  Screen  Actors  Guild  and  the 
Screen  Writers  Guild.  I  did  not  say 
there  were  more  Communists  in  the 
Writers  Guild  than  in  the  Actors 
Guild.  I  did  say  that  the  active  Com- 
munist Party  member  infiltrates  where 
he  can  do  the  most  for  his  party  and 
for  this  reason,  it  is  possible  that  the 
party  has  directed  greater  attention 
to  the  Writers  Guild  than  to  the 
Actors  Guild  β€”  although  both  Guilds 
have  a  few  of  them. 

This  small  portion  of  my  talk  led 
up  to  a  condemnation  of  some  previ- 
ous investigation  of  alleged  subversive 
influences  in  Hollywood,  which  have 
unfairly  smeared  the  names  of  screen 

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personalities  in  order  to  get  the  head- 
lines in  the  newspapers.  I  stated  that 
if  there  was  to  be  a  fair  and  impar- 
tial investigation  of  Communism  and 
Fascism,  I  and  many  others  in  the 
industiy  would  be  glad  to  cooperate 
β€”  and  that  many  of  us  know  the 
names  of  the  comparatively  few  Com- 


munist party  members  in  the  industry      not  let  intolerance  and  deliberate  inac- 


as  well  as  the  names  of  some  persons 
who  to  all  intents  and  purpose  are 
Fascists. 

The  Screen  Actors  Guild  has  cer- 
tainly enjoyed  the  very  friendly  rela- 
tions which  we  have  with  the  Screen 
Writers  Guild  and  I  hope  that  we  do 


curacy  in  some  sections  of  the  press 
come  between  us. 

Sincerely, 

s/  RONALD  REAGAN, 

President,    Screen    Actors 
Guild. 


hr1 


Hollywood  Jabberwocky 

I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 


5'  I  'ff'AS   ciros,  and  the  cinelords 

-*β–       JVere  lolly  parsing  with,  their  babes : 
All  goldwyns  were  acadawards 
But   demille   ruled   the   nabes. 

"Beware  the  Jarthurank,  my  lad! 
The  lion's  claw,  the  eagle's  wing! 
And  when  U-I  his  pix,  be  glad 
That  DOS  dos  everything!" 

He  took  his  Johnston  code  in  hand: 
Long  time  the  ranksome  foe  he  sought- β€” 
So  rested  he  by  the  schary  tree, 
And  stood  awhile  in   thought. 

And  as  in  quota-quotes  he  stood, 
The  Jarthurank,  of  happy  breed, 
Came  boulting  through  the  korda  wood 
And  caroled  on  his  reed ! 

For  sin!  For  shame!  On  cleavaged  dame 
The  censor  shears  went  flicker-flack! 
He  scarred  the  Bard,  and  coward  marred 
Went  gallupolling  back. 

"And  hast  thou  haysed  the  Jarthurank? 
Come  to  my  arms,  my  breenish  boy! 
O  date  and  day!  Elate!  L.A.!" 
He  xenophobed  with  joy. 

'Twas  ciros,  and  the  cinelords 
Were  lollyparsing  with  their  babes : 

All  goldwyns  were  acadawards 

But   demille   ruled   the   nabes. 


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The  Screen  Writer's  Medium 


SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 


SWG  member  SHERIDAN  GIBNEY, 
whose  article,  What  Is  Screenwriting? 
was  published  in  the  May  issue  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  this  month 
discusses  the  medium  in  which  screen 
β€’writers  work.  Mr.  Gibney  is  a  writer- 
producer  and  chairman  of  the  SWG 
Political   Advisory   Committee. 


IN  A  PREVIOUS  article  I  attempted  to  define  screen 
writing,  and  by  a  process  of  elimination,  came  to  the 
enormous  conclusion  that  what  a  screen  writer  does  is 
to  write  a  motion  picture  β€”  in  much  the  same  fashion 
as  a  playwright  writes  a  play,  or  a  composer  writes  an 
opera.  In  all  three  cases,  whether  or  not  his  works  are 
produced,  succeed,  or  fail,  the  writer  is  the  essential 
creator,  for  without  his  manuscript  there  can  be  no 
production. 

But  there  the  similarity  ceases.  The  screen  writer, 
employing  quite  different  devices  to  achieve  his  effects, 
can  borrow  only  sparingly  from  the  rules  and  techniques 
of  the  theatre ;  and  it  is  for  this  reason  that  I  ventured 
the  further  opinion  that  writers  for  the  screen  are 
engaged  in  a  new  form  of  dramatic  art. 

Historically,  it  is  not  uncommon  for  new  art  forms 
to  come  into  being  as  a  result  of  mechanical  inventions. 
In  music,  for  instance,  the  invention  of  the  harpsichord 
in  the  fourteenth  century,  combining  the  keyboard  of 
the  pipe  organ  with  the  strings  of  the  harp,  made  pos- 
sible and  inevitable  the  development  of  many  new 
forms  of  musical  composition.  But  the  invention  of  the 
motion  picture  camera  has  had  a  far  more  revolutionary 
effect  upon  the  art  of  the  dramatist  than  the  mere  addi- 
tion of  a  new  instrument  could  possibly  bring  about. 

The  origin  of  western  drama  is  commonly  attributed 
to  a  Greek  named  Thespis  in  the  sixth  century  B.  C, 
who  conceived  the  idea  of  having  an  "actor"  discourse 
with  the  leader  of  the  chorus  in  the  Dionysian  festivals 
β€”  a  radical  departure  in  religious  ritual  which  enabled 
Greek  tragedy  to  develop.  Aeschylus  added  a  second 
actor  and  Sophocles  a  third ;  and  from  that  day  to  this, 
a  matter  of  twenty  five  hundred  years,  the  medium  for 
drama  underwent  no  essential  change  so  far  as  writers 
were  concerned.  Their  task  was  set  once  and  for  all  by 
the  established  convention  of  presenting  a  dramatic 
representation  of  life  on  a  stage  by  means  of  actors  and 


dialogue    for    the    enjoyment    or    discomfort    of    an 
audience. 

The  physical  limitations  of  the  stage  itself  were  soon 
turned  by  the  dramatist  to  his  own  advantage.  The 
necessity  for  bringing  characters  logically  and  naturally 
to  the  scene  of  action;  the  three  rules  of  classic  unity 
which  made  a  single  setting  possible ;  the  arbitrary  con- 
vention of  keeping  physical  violence  off  the  stage  (where 
it  too  often  appears  ridiculous  or  implausible)  ;  are 
conditions  by  means  of  which  the  playwright  demon- 
strates his  skill.  The  accepted  limitations  of  any  art 
form  are  always  looked  upon  as  a  challenge;  and  the 
artist,  like  the  magician,  is  judged  in  part  by  his  ability 
to  conceal  the  methods  by  which  he  overcomes  them. 
The  technical  triumph  of  Ibsen,  for  example,  in  devot- 
ing a  large  part  of  his  dialogue  to  pure  exposition,  while 
appearing  not  to,  is  a  case  in  point ;  and  a  present  day 
playwright  like  Elmer  Rice  is  able  in  Street  Scene  to 
convey  an  impression  of  reality  by  the  use  of  a  single 
set  representing  the  windows  of  a  tenement,  a  doorway, 
and  one  conveniently  placed  ash  can.  To  this  arbitrary 
place  of  action  all  the  characters  must  logically  and 
naturally  be  brought  in  order  that  the  audience  may 
view  them.  The  success  with  which  this  feat  is  accom- 
plished contributes,  in  large  measure,  to  the  enjoyment 
and  interest  of  the  spectator. 


The  revolutionary  aspect  of  motion  pictures,  from  a 
craft  point  of  view,  is  simply  that  it  reverses  this  proc- 
ess. By  freeing  the  audience  and  putting  it  on  a  magic 
carpet,  so  to  speak,  the  skills  and  techniques  of  con- 
struction, which  playwrights  have  sweated  over  these 
many  centuries,  suddenly  become  useless.  The  writer 
can  no  longer  rely  upon  an  audience's  imagination  to  fill 
in  the  picture  for  him.  On  the  contrary,  he  must  take 
his  audience  with  him,  for  there  is  now  no  legitimate 
reason  not  to.  The  audience  can  ride  on  a  carousel  side 


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by  side  with  the  leading  lady;  it  can  accompany  the 
leading  man  in  a  parachute  jump  when  he  bails  out  of 
a  burning  plane;  it  can  peer  nosily  into  a  woman's 
vanity  case,  or  read  a  letter  over  someone's  shoulder ; 
all  of  which  are  highly  unorthodox  activities  for  the 
age-old  theatregoer  to  engage  in. 

Even  to  the  casual  observer,  therefore,  it  must  appear 
obvious  that  the  physical  limitations  of  the  stage,  on 
which  dramatists  have  leaned  so  heavily,  are  of  no  use 
to  the  screen  writer.  An  excellent  illustration  of  this 
fact  can  be  seen  in  the  film  version  of  The  Green 
Pastures.  On  the  stage,  one  of  the  most  thrilling 
scenes  in  the  play  occurs  when  the  entire  company,  by 
means  of  a  treadmill,  "marches"  toward  the  walls  of 
Jericho ;  but  on  the  screen  this  action  is  in  no  way  spec- 
tacular because  there  is  no  physical  limitation  to  be 
overcome.  What  the  screen  shows  is  simply  a  crowd  of 
people  moving  by  natural  means  along  a  road. 

This  is  only  one  of  countless  ways  in  which  the 
devices  of  the  conventional  theatre  are  rendered  inef- 
fective by  the  analytical  eye  of  the  camera.  But  of  much 
greater  significance  is  what  has  happened  to  the  internal 
structure  of  the  play  itself. 

Let  us  assume  that  a  modern  three  act  play  is  to  be 
adapted  for  the  screen.  The  first  problem  the  screen 
writer  faces  is  what  to  do  about  the  exposition  in  act 
one.  Minor  characters  bustle  in  and  out  like  busy  bees, 
each  with  a  honeyed  drop  of  information  absolutely 
essential  for  the  spectator's  ear  if  he  is  to  understand 
the  action  that  follows.  However  adroit  the  dramatist 
may  have  been  in  disguising  this  fact,  it  is  all  too 
apparent  on  the  screen.  The  picture  audience  is  soon 
bored  with  being  "told"  something,  since  there  is  no 
good  reason  why  the  thing  being  told  shouldn't  be 
shown.  Accordingly,  the  screen  writer  seeks  a  way  to 
dramatize  the  events  and  subject  matter  contained  in 
the  exposition.  This  can  either  be  solved  by  opening  the 
story  at  an  earlier  period  or  by  the  use  of  flashbacks. 
Occasionally  it  is  found  necessary  to  invent  new  situa- 
tions entirely. 

He  then  comes  to  the  first  major  dramatic  scene 
which  starts  the  "action"  or  "conflict"  of  the  play,  and 
is  dismayed  to  find  that  it  is  mostly  "talk"  and  very 
little  action;  added  to  which  it  all  takes  place  in  one 
small  room.  The  ability  of  the  camera  (audience)  to 
move  is  thus  arbitrarily  restricted;  and  the  spectator, 
more  often  than  not,  becomes  restless  and  bored.  To  use 
the  camera  in  this  fashion  is  like  playing  a  fine  piano 
with  one  finger.  The  real  potentialities  of  the  instru- 
ment have  not  been  realized ;  and  the  results,  therefore, 
are  disappointing. 

This   is  elementary   to  screen   writers   and   is  only 


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stated  here  to  illustrate  how  completely  the  careful 
plotting  of  act  one  breaks  down.  But  when  the  screen 
writer  tackles  the  second  act,  an  even  graver  problem 
confronts  him.  He  views  with  increasing  alarm  the  fact 
that  acts  one  and  two  are  building  to  a  big  "climax"  on 
which  the  curtain  will  be  lowered  for  an  eight  minute 
intermission.  He  calculates  roughly  that  this  will  occur 
in  about  reel  six  with  three  more  reels  to  go.  Feverishly 
he  examines  act  three  to  see  if  the  "action"  continues  to 
build ;  but  more  often  than  not  there  is  a  falling  off  to 
the  conventional  denouement  or  resolution.  Again  this 
entails  explanations,  which,  if  they  pall  at  the  beginning 
of  a  picture,  are  ten  times  worse  at  the  end. 


Thus  the  entire  architecture  of  the  play  defeats  the 
effective  use  of  the  camera.  The  screen  writer,  with  no 
artificial  limitations  to  overcome,  is  faced  with  the 
difficult  task  of  making  the  most  of  his  freedom.  Since 
everything  can  be  "shown,"  he  has  to  appear  to  show 
everything,  which,  of  course,  is  not  what  he  is  doing  at 
all.  He  is  actually  engaged  in  making  a  painstaking 
selection  of  scenes,  characters,  and  background,  from 
the  almost  limitless  possibilities  at  his  command.  The 
rules  by  which  he  makes  this  selection  are  peculiar  to 
the  screen  and  are  being  formulated  by  the  simple 
method  of  trial  and  error  (what  is  effective  and  what 
isn't)  ;  and  many  of  them  have  already  been  discovered. 

Certainly,  the  basic  form  is  pretty  well  established. 
The  screen  writer  must  present  a  continuous  action, 
sustained  through  many  scenes  to  a  final  climax  β€”  at 
which  point  the  picture  ends.  In  this  respect  the  "form" 
is  closer  to  the  Shakespearian  drama  than  to  the  modern 
three  act  play.  The  writer  is  presenting  a  series  of  tiny 
little  scenes  designed  to  have  a  cumulative  effect.  But 
his  story  must  not  be  told  as  a  narrative.  It  must  con- 
tain all  the  elements  of  drama  without  the  aid  of 
theatrical  devices,  as  I  have  pointed  out  before.  It  might 
be  said  that  he  is  writing  a  long  one  act  play  in  two  or 
three  hundred  scenes.  But  the  greater  freedom  he  enjoys 
entails  a  greater  responsibility  to  his  subject  matter. 
The  slightest  irrelevancy  becomes  a  glaring  flaw  and 
is  soon  snipped  out  in  the  cutting  room. 

The  selection  of  scenes,  therefore,  and  their  con- 
tinuity, are  matters  far  less  flexible  than  is  commonly 
supposed.  They  are  dictated  by  the  inherent  demands 
of  the  story;  and  the  ability  of  the  writer  to  recognize 
these  demands  depends  entirely  upon  his  dramatic  talent 
and  the  skill  with  which  he  can  use  it.  Regardless  of 
cast  or  director,  a  "good"  picture  β€”  like  a  "good" 
play  β€”  is  one  that  is  fully  conceived  and  ably  written. 
A  "bad"  picture  is  one  that  isn't. 


Dear  Editor:    It  seems 


One  Way     ^J^tJr 


of  Doing  It β€” By  Mitt  Qross 


SCREEN  WRITERS  GUILD,  INC. 

1655   NO.   CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 

OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT, 
EMMET  LAVERY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, HOWARD  ESTABROOK;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  HUGO  BUTLER;  SECRETARY, 
F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  TREASURER,  HAROLD  BUCHMAN.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  MEL- 
VILLE BAKER,  HAROLD  BUCHMAN,  HUGO  BUTLER,  JAMES  M.  CAIN,  LESTER  COLE, 
PHILIP  DUNNE,  HOWARD  ESTABROOK,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT,  TALBOT  JENNINGS, 
RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  RANALD  MacDOUGALL,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.,  GEORGE  SEATON, 
LEO  TOWNSEND.  ALTERNATES:  MAURICE  RAPF,  GORDON  KAHN,  ISOBEL  LEN- 
NART,  VALENTINE  DAVIES,  HENRY  MYERS,  DAVID  HERTZ.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E. 
COHN.    ASSISTANT    SECRETARY,   ALICE    PENNEMAN. 


EDITORIA 


T 


HIS  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer  begins  the  third  year  of  the  magazine's 
publication.  The  format  is  new;  the  policies  and  objectives  remain  un- 
changed. 

In  the  June,  1945,  first  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer  this  editorial  statement 
was  made: 

This  magazine  can  develop  in  either  of  two  directions.  It  can  become 
the  personal  organ  of  a  small  clique  consisting  of  the  particular  Guild 
members  whom  the  Executive  Board  happened  to  appoint  as  its  edito- 
rial staff.  If  that  happens,  it  will  only  be  a  question  of  time  until  it 
withers  and  dies  an  unlamented  death.  Or  it  can  become  the  actual  voice 
of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  in  which  case  it  will  assume  an  ever-in- 
creasing stature,  not  only  in  Hollywood  but  among  people  with  a  serious 
interest  in  motion  pictures  all  over  the  world. 

Our  magazine  has  not  withered  and  died.  Undoubtedly  errors  of  judgment 
have  been  made,  since  the  editors  are  humanly  fallible  and  not  professionals  in 
the  editing  and  publishing  business.  In  spite  of  editorial  shortcomings  The 
Screen  Writer  has  grown.  It  continues  to  grow  in  prestige  and  value.  We  believe 
it  has  become  truly  the  voice  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild.  We  believe  it  is 
assuming  an  ever-increasing  stature  in  the  motion  picture  industry  and  among 
people  all  over  the  world  who  know  the   actual   and   potential   importance   of 


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motion  pictures  and  who  understand  that  the  optic  nerve  is  the  shortcut  to  the 
brain. 

These  beliefs  are  buttressed  by  the  results  of  the  recent  questionnaire  sent 
by  the  Editorial  Committee  to  all  readers  of  The  Screen  Writer. 

A  tabulated  analysis  of  these  results  and  a  commentary  on  them  will  be 
found  on  page  29  of  this  issue.  We  consider  it  pertinent  to  call  attention  here 
to  the  answer  of  SWG  members  to  this  question: 

"Is  the  magazine  succeeding  or  failing  in  its  objective  to  provide  the  SWG 
and  the  motion  picture  industry  with  an  adult,  constructive  public  relations 
medium  emphasizing  the  contribution  of  writers  and  their  creative  aims  to  the 
screen  art?"  Out  of  420  Guild  members  who  answered  that  question,  380 
replied  that  the  magazine  was  succeeding  in  that  objective,  and  40  replied  that 
it  was  falling  short. 

Another  indication  of  interest  in  and  support  for  the  magazine  on  the  part 
of  SWG  members :  In  answer  to  the  question,  "As  a  contribution  to  the  Guild 
and  its  magazine  would  you  be  willing  to  accept  assignments  to  do  articles?"  390 
replies  were  received ;  364  said  yes,  26  said  no. 

Replies  from  non-member  readers  β€”  educators,  editors,  drama  and  film 
critics  and  writers  in  other  fields  β€”  concerning  the  success  and  value  of  the 
magazine  have  been  so  almost  uniformly  appreciative  that  the  Editorial  Com- 
mittee read  them  with  a  mixed  glow  of  gratitude  and  embarrassment. 

In  the  June,  1946,  issue  when  The  Screen  Writer  began  its  second  year  of 
publication,  this  editorial  statement  appeared: 

The  first  objective  of  the  magazine  β€”  that  of  providing  a  vehicle 
of  free  expression  β€”  has  been  a  difficult  one  to  define.  Certain  articles 
have  been  rejected  precisely  because  of  the  ideas  they  expressed.  In 
framing  a  policy  for  such  rejections,  the  Editorial  Committee  has  con- 
cluded that  an  article  which  assumes  a  basic  anti-Guild  position  has  no 
place  in  a  Guild  publication.  Since  the  outside  market  for  anti-Guild 
and  anti-labor  pieces  is  extremely  wide  and  profitable,  it  was  felt  that  no 
invasion  of  the  right  of  free  expression  was  involved  in  such  rejections. 
The  second  objective  of  the  magazine β–  β€” -that  of  achieving  recog- 
nition for  screen  writers  and  their  craft β€” has,  in  the  main)  been  achiev- 
ed. Screen  Writer  articles  have  served  as  the  basis  for  full  columns  in 
metropolitan  newspapers.  The  magazine  has  been  widely  quoted.  It  has 
received  general  commendation.  We  are  still  far  from  the  final  goal,  but 
we  have  progressed. 

With  this  beginning  of  the  third  year  of  publication,  further  progress  has 
been  made  in  terms  of  circulation  and  recognition.  We  hope  progress  has  also 
been  made  in  terms  of  service  to  the  Guild,  to  the  profession  of  writing  and  to 
the  motion  picture  industry.  Final  goals  must  remain  far  away  and  dim.  But 
immediate  goals  have  come  closer.  They  have  grown  more  sharply  defined. 
They  have  been  clarified  by  the  generous   response  to  the  questionnaire.  The 


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goal  of  achieving  real  stature  in  Hollywood  and  in  the  world  of  motion  pic- 
tures seems  far  less  remote. 

In  its  new  format  The  Screen  Writer  will  stick  to  its  old  and  original  role 
of  being  the  militant  organ  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  an  alert  spokesman 
for  the  profession  of  writing.  We  are  proud  that  in  the  past  year  this  magazine 
was  the  vehicle  for  presenting  the  American  Authors'  Authority  proposal  to 
the  world  through  the  medium  of  many  articles  and  a  special  supplement.  Sup- 
port for  the  AAA  will  be  continued  vigorously. 

Insofar  as  it  is  within  our  resources  to  do  it,  the  quality  of  the  magazine 
will  be  improved  and  its  range  and  usefulness  extended.  It  has  been  made  plain 
that  a  magazine  published  by  professional  writers  in  the  motion  picture  indus- 
try has  something  of  interest  to  say  to  other  members  of  the  industry,  to  other 
writers,  to  persons  of  awareness  and  intelligence  throughout  the  world. 

The  high  goals  envisaged  for  The  Screen  Writer  and  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  by  so  many  friends  who  responded  to  our  questionnaire  create  a  sense  of 
deepening  responsibility.  What  are  these  goals?  Greater  leadership  by  its  artic- 
ulate and  primarily  creative  members,  the  writers,  in  an  industry  that  speaks  to 
the  world  in  the  international  language  of  pictures.  A  better  understanding  of 
the  technique  and  art  of  pictures,  and  the  creation  of  pictures  that  will  help  all 
people  understand  better  that  what  they  have  in  common  is  more  important 
than  the  differences  between  them.  Rewards  and  recognition  for  writers  com- 
mensurate with  their  contributions.  A  more  mature  and  critical  interpretation  of 
the  art  of  the  motion  picture.  These  are  important  goals.  It  will  take  all  the 
unity  and  intelligence  our  friends  attribute  to  the  SWG  if  we  even  begin  to 
achieve  them. 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(May  6,   1947) 

Columbia  β€”  Mel  Levy;  alternate,  Hal  Smith  Warner   Brothers  β€”  James  Webb;   alternate,    Ruth 
MGM  β€”  Gladys  Lehman;  alternates,  Sidney  Boehm,  Brooks 

Marvin  Borowsky,  Anne  Chapin,  Margaret  Fitts, 

Charles  Kaufman.  Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman ;    alternate,    Jesse 

Republic  β€”  Franklin    Adreon ;     alternate,     John     K.  Lasky,  Jr. 

Universal-International  β€”  Silvia  Richards 
20th    Century-Fox    β€”    Wanda    Tuchock;    alternate, 

Richard  Murphy  RKO  β€”  Daniel  Mainwaring;  alternate,  Bess  Taffel. 

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Report  on  The  Screen  Writer 
Questionnaire 


"D  ECENTLY    the    Editorial    Committee    of    The                magazine.  In  the  belief  that  the  results  of  this  question- 

^  Screen  Writer  sent  to  the  full  subscription  list  a  na;re  aiso  w;n  be  of  interest  to  readers,  this  report  is 

questionnaire    designed   primarily   to   register    opinions  nresented 

and  preferences  of  readers,  and  to  guide  the  Committee 

and  the  SWG  Executive  Board  in  the  conduct  of  this  Following  is  a  tabulated  summary : 

Questionnaires  returned  by  SWG  members 450 

Questionnaires  returned  by  non-members 260 

PREFERENCE  IN   TYPES  OF  ARTICLES 

SWG  Members  Non-Members 

Craft  articles  on  film  writing 360  222 

Special  articles  on  rights  and  economic  problems  of  writers 346  176 

General  articles  dealing  with  motion  pictures .. 334  180 

Critical  surveys  of  motion  picture  product 308  216 

Articles  on  censorship 298  1 78 

Articles  on  film  problems  and  delevopment  abroad 290  174 

Personal  experience  articles 276  148 

Articles  on  stake  of  writers  in  political  action 252  118 

Critiques  of  criticism  and  its  approaches , 250  148 

Historical  articles  on  the  development  of  screen  techniques  and  writing 248  174 

Personality  profiles 176  96 

OPINION   ON  FORMAT  AND    TYPOGRAPHY 

In  favor  of  or  agreeable  to  change  to  a  larger  and  more  flexible   format 270  96 

Keep  old  format 165  188 

SHOULD   THE  MAGAZINE  PUBLISH  FICTION? 

Yes  66  30 

No 342  234 

MORE  FREQUENT  USE  OF  VERSE 

Yes 80  48 

No  304  204 

MORE  HUMOR  AND  LIGHT  ARTICLES 

Yes      188  100 

No  '. 200  160 

HAS  MAGAZINE  BEEN  TOO  MUCH  RE- 
STRICTED   AS    SWG    HOUSE    ORGAN? 

Yes 80  195 

No  322  48 

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IF  RANGE  AND  APPEAL  WERE  BROADENED 
WOULD  MAGAZINE'S  VALUE  TO  SWG  AND 
MOTION  PICTURE  INDUSTRY  GAIN  OR  LOSE? 


Gain 

Lose 


120 

282 


170 
63 


SHOULD  BOOK  REVIEWS  OF  A 
MONTHLY    CHECK   LIST    OF   BOOKS 
BE  ADDED   TO   THE  MAGAZINE? 


Yes 

No 


(A  majority  of  yes  answers  specified  that  book 
reviews  and  listings  should  be  restricted  to  those 
of    special    interest    to    writers    and    industry.) 


268 
132 


176 


(Following  Questions  Sent  Only  to  SWG  Members) 

IS  MAGAZINE  SUCCEEDING  IN  OR  FALLING 
SHORT  OF  ITS  OBJECTIVE  TO  PROVIDE  THE 
SWG  AND  THE  MOTION  PICTURE  INDUS- 
TRY WITH  AN  ADULT,  CONSTRUCTIVE 
PUBLIC  RELATIONS  MEDIUM  EMPHASIZING 
CONTRIBUTION  OF  WRITERS  AND  THEIR 
CREATIVE  AIMS  IN   THE  SCREEN  ART? 


Succeeding  .... 
Falling  Short 


380 
40 


AS  A  CONTRIBUTION  TO  THE  GUILD  AND 
ITS  MAGAZINE,  WOULD  YOU  BE  WILLING 
TO  ACCEPT  AN  OCCASIONAL  ASSIGNMENT 
TO  DO  AN  ARTICLE? 


Yes 

No 


Much  interesting  comment  accompanied  the  ques- 
tionnaire returns.  There  were  a  great  many  specific 
and  general  suggestions  for  future  articles.  Main  cur- 
rents of  reader  interest  showed  up  clearly. 

As  indicated  in  the  tabulated  summary  under  the 
subhead  Preference  in  Types  of  Articles,  a  very  heavy 
demand  was  evident  for  more  craft  articles,  for  analysis 
and  detailed  discussion  of  the  actual  problems  encoun- 
tered in  writing,  directing  and  producing  motion  pic- 
tures, and  for  a  more  integrated  consideration  of  the 
craft  relationships  existing  between  writers  and  the 
other  creative  levels  of  the  industry.  There  was  a 
frequently  recurring  request  for  the  publication  of 
screenplay  scripts  or  portions  of  them  illustrating 
techniques. 

The  Editorial  Committee  has  not  been  unaware  of 
this  demand.  Since  the  inception  of  the  magazine  an 


effort  has  been  made  to  meet  it.  The  recent  articles 
by  William  Wyler  and  Rouben  Mamoulian,  the  cur- 
rent series  by  Sheridan  Gibney,  the  article  in  this  issue 
by  the  writer-producer,  Jay  Richard  Kennedy,  all  rep- 
resent the  recognition  of  this  need.  However,  the 
awareness  of  the  Editorial  Committee  concerning  the 
importance  of  craft  articles  has  been  sharpened  by  the 
impact  of  the  questionnaire  replies. 

But  it  may  be  well  to  point  out  again  that  THE 
SCREEN  WRITER  is  not  one  of  the  how-to-learn- 
to-write-successfully-in-ten-easy-lessons  magazines.  It 
must  leave  that  to  the  correspondence  schools  and  their 
publications,  and  to  the  school  of  experience. 

As  for  publishing  scripts  of  produced  screenplays 
or  portions  of  them  here,  this  has  been  done  once  or 
twice  in  the  past,  and  several  attempts  have  been  made 
to  continue  doing  it.  But  serious  difficulties  have  been 


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met  in  securing  studio  front  office  permission  to  reprint 
these  scripts  as  the  writers  wrote  them.  The  Committee 
will  give  renewed  attention  to  this  question. 

Another  sharply  defined  main  current  of  reader  inter- 
est showing  up  in  the  questionnaire  returns  is  the  mat- 
ter of  markets.  The  demand  for  marketing  informa- 
tion was  almost  as  insistent  as  the  concern  with  craft 
discussions.  There  were  many  requests  for  frequent 
analyses  of  story  trends,  and  for  articles  by  studio 
story  editors  presenting  their  needs.  The  Committee 
has  not  been  unmindful  of  the  interest  in  such  mate- 
rial, and  of  its  importance.  The  question  has  been  dis- 
cussed by  the  present  and  preceding  editors.  One  of  the 
hazards  involved  is  the  highly  competitive  story  market 
in  Hollywood  and  the  doubt  that  story  editors  would 
be  free  to  discuss  with  complete  frankness  their  story 
needs.  Fear  has  been  expressed  that  any  lack  of  full, 
authentic  information  might  be  the  derailing  switch 
shunting  too  many  writers  to  the  sidetrack  of  specu- 
lative writing.  However,  the  Committee  will  re-examine 
this  problem  in  the  light  of  the  questionnaire  returns. 

Another  prevalent  request  was  for  regular  publica- 
tion of  motion  picture  reviews  and  criticisms.  But  many 
members  remain  unconvinced  that  in  a  magazine  pub- 
lished by  screen  writers  it  would  be  wise  policy  to  open 
the  pages  to  critical  review  of  pictures  which  represent 
the  work  of  SWG  members.  Film  criticism  on  a  high 
professional  level  can  be  found  in  the  Hollywood  Quar- 
terly. In  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  the  editors 
believe  there  should  be  ample  space  for  general  critical 
surveys  of  the  motion  picture  product,  and  for  discus- 
sion of  the  technical  problems  involved  in  the  writing 
of  specific  pictures.  But  they  would  prefer  to  leave  the 
matter  of  film  reviewing  to  general  membership  direc- 
tive, hoping  at  the  same  time  that  the  magazine  will 
provide  the  nation's  film  critics  with  a  better  under- 
standing of  the  writers'  contribution  to  pictures  and 
with  a  more  informed  basis  for  a  fair,  intelligent 
approach  to  criticism. 


Acute  interest  was  expressed  in  the  economic  and 
employment  problems  of  writers.  Extensive  comments 
were  made  in  praise  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  fight 
for  the  American  Authors'  Authority  plan.  Scores  of 
suggestions  were  made  for  more  articles  dealing  with 
the  problems  of  young  writers.  These  came  not  only 
from  the  younger  writers,  but  from  many  old  Holly- 
wood hands  who  apparently  have  a  sense  of  responsibil- 
ity toward  the  younger  writers  and  toward  the  future 
of  screen  writing.  It  was  clearly  evident  that  a  great 
deal  of  emphasis  is  desired  on  the  question  of  writers' 
rights,  on  employment  and  on  the  economic  trends 
within  the  motion  picture  industry. 

Another  regularly  recurring  suggestion  was  for  more 
articles  on  censorship,  the  production  code,  and  the  use 
of  films  devoted  to  "pure  entertainment"  for  presenting 
a  misleading  and  immature  picture  of  American  life. 

Interesting  to  the  Editorial  Committee  was  the 
response  to  the  question  concerning  format.  As  indi- 
cated in  the  tabulation,  among  SWG  members  there 
was  a  majority  in  favor  of,  or  agreeable  to  a  change 


to  a  larger  and  more  flexible  size.  Among  non-members 
the  majority  opinion  was  in  favor  of  retaining  the  orig- 
inal small  size.  A  general  comment,  however,  was  that 
content,  not  size  or  typography,  was  the  important 
thing.  There  were  a  few  rather  violent  objections  to 
the  inclusion  of  advertising,  and  a  great  many  more 
opinions  favoring  the  limited  use  of  advertising  to  help 
SWG  meet  the  expenses  of  the  magazine.  People  with 
publishing  experience  were  almost  unanimously  in 
favor  of  changing  to  a  larger,  more  standard  size. 
There  were  a  great  many  complaints  about  the 
unshaded   type   hitherto  used. 

In  the  questionnaire  space  left  open  for  criticisms  and 
suggestions  there  were  hundreds  of  comments.  Most 
of  them  were  constructive,  helpful,  filled  with  praise 
for  the  magazine,  and  the  Editorial  Committee  hereby 
expresses  its  gratitude  for  them.  But  the  Committee 
is  also  grateful  for  the  criticism,  some  of  which  was 
frank  and  barbed.  It  read  with  special  interest  and 
attention  the  40  negative  answers  to  the  question  of 
whether  or  not  the  magazine  is  succeeding  in  its  objec- 
tive to  provide  the  SWG  and  the  motion  picture 
industry  with  an  adult,  useful  public  relations  medium 
emphasizing  the  contribution  of  writers  and  their 
creative  aims  in  the  screen  art. 


These  negative  answers  concerning  the  success  of 
the  magazine  were  largely  qualified  by  statements  that 
it  had  only  partially  achieved  its  objectives;  that  it  had 
failed  to  be  sufficiently  interesting  and  broad  in  its 
appeal;  that  it  had  failed  to  print  illustrations  manda- 
tory in  a  magazine  devoted  to  a  visual  medium ;  that 
it  was  too  much  or  too  little  of  a  house  organ;  that  it 
had  published  too  many  personal  political  attacks,  and 
griped  too  much  about  the  economic  problems  of  writ- 
ers. Here  are  some  of  the  more  critical  comments  from 
SWG  members: 

"It  makes  screen  writers  seem  like  a  gang  of  chiselers 
more  interested  in  their  economic  gains  and  political 
rights  than  in  the  artistic  development  of  their  craft." 

"Too  partisan;  keep  it  out  of  union  politics." 

"Too  obviously  a  public  relations  medium.  If  it  were 
a  better  trade  organ β€” a  better  magazine β€” it  would  nat- 
urally become  a  public  relations  medium  but  would 
not  be  so  readily  recognized  as  such." 

"Too  much  concentration  on  SWG  problems." 

"It  is  too  limited  in  its  scope." 

"We  sound  like  a  bunch  of  disgruntled  adolescents 
with  chips  on  our  shoulders,  and  most  of  the  time  not 
our  own   chips." 

"It  has  a  general  air  of  waspishness  reminiscent  of 
spinsters  who  couldn't  get  raped.  Too  much  flimsy 
stuff  by  people  who  wont  take  the  trouble  to  put  body 
into  their  work.  .  .  .  A  political  attitude  which  may 
be  right  or  wrong,  but  is  pre-determined.  Cut  out  the 
anonymous  editorials.   You  are  trustees,  not  owners." 

"Too  often  used  to  fry  personal  fish." 

"Too  much  space  given  to  political  indignation,  too 


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heavy-handed  satire  directed  at  management  .  .  .  and 
too  little  to  the  writing  and  making  of  motion  pic- 
tures." 

"Before  changing  the  format,  we  should  change 
the  editorial  board." 

"Magazine  should  be  more  like  Authors'  League 
Bulletin." 

"Magazine  has  little  influence  in  Hollywood.  This 
influence  is  prerequisite  to  influence  elsewhere. 

"Magazine  fluctuates  between  fawning  on  producers 
and  being  belligerent  toward  them." 

"For  more  humor,  just  publish  minutes  of  our 
meetings." 

"Fewer  words  from  on  high  advising  the  lowly  on 
matters  personal,  political,  biological  and  colonic.  Eighty 
per  cent  of  material  published  is  highly  valuable.  Why 
don't  you  make  it  100  per  cent?" 

"The  editorial  committee  is  just  a  bunch  of  reds. 
They  should  resign." 


SWG  membership  comments  in  praise  of  the  maga- 
zine outnumbered  by  about  10  to  1  the  doubtful  and 
caustic  comments.  Here  are  a  few  quotes  from  ques- 
tionnaires  returned   by  Guild   members: 

"A    helluva  swell   magazine.    Who's   complaining?" 

"The  only  thing  wrong  with  The  Screen  Writer  is 
that  there  isn't  more  of  it." 

"The  best  ivritten  professional  magazine  in  the 
world." 

"Congratulations  to  the  editorial  committee  for  a 
really  swell  job."  (This  was  repeated  many  times.) 

"The  one  really  good  magazine  about  the  motion 
picture    medium." 

"Magazine  has  lived  up  to  its  best  prospects." 

"The  Screen  Writer  has  been  the  greatest  of  all 
boons  to  creative  workers  in  the  industry.  It  has  now 
outlived  its  rather  restricted  house-organ  character.  It 
can  be,  potentially,  a  boon  to  the  nation." 

"A  good  magazine.  .  .  .  Keep  it  strictly  house-organ. 
Don't  louse  it  up  with  any  fancy-pants  or  corny  stuff." 

"It's  a  great  publication,  inherently  so β€” as  well 
as  splendid  showcase  for  SWG  and  the  industry  as  a 
whole.  But  I  hate  to  see  the  format  changed." 

"Sure,  change  the  format.  Content  is  the  important 
thing  β€”  and  the  content  is  GREAT." 

"By  all  means  let's  have  advertising.  That  seems 
to  me  the  next  logical  step  in  the  development  of  a 
great  magazine.  Any  self-respecting  publication  should 
be  able  to  support  itself." 

"A  fine  magazine  .  .  .  but  avoid  advertising,  the  most 
corrupting   of  all   influences." 


"Our  magazine  has  done  more  than  anything  else 
to  attract  attention  to  the  writer's  role  in  motion  pic- 
tures. Committee  has  done  a  wonderful  job.  It's  the 
most  constructive  move  SWG  ever  made." 

"The  Screen  Writer  is  the  most  exciting  trade  maga- 
zine I  ever  read." 

"Give  us  more  of  the  same." 

"Thanks  for  a  wonderful  job.  That  article  by  Willie 
Wyler  was  worth  the  price  of  the  magazine  for  the 
next  10  years." 

"Magazine  can  serve  as  forum  for  whole  motion 
picture  industry.  It  can  and  should  be  the  sounding 
board  for  all  phases  of  picture  making." 

"The  magazine  is  entirely  absorbing.  I  have  no 
negative  criticism." 

"It's  so  good  that  tens  of  thousands  of  people  in  and 
out  of  the  industry  should  be  getting  it.  We  should 
put  them  on  the  free  list." 

"The  Screen  Writer  deserves  to  become  the  world's 
leading  magazine  on  all  screen  matters." 

"I  am  grateful  to  the  editorial  committee  and  the 
executive  board  for  their  excellent  job  of  furthering  the 
cause  of  writers  in  particular  and  the  position  of  motion 
pictures  in  general." 

"I  doubt  if  the  industry  knows  as  yet  what  a  gold 
mine  of  good  will  reposes  in  the  pages  of  The  Screen 
Writer.  It  should  give  the  magazine  all  sorts  of  help 
in   spreading   the  good  word  throughout   the  world." 

"Your  AAA  fight  is  great.  That  special  supplement 
was  a  honey  β€”  a  wonderful  service  to  the  profession 
of  writing." 

"Don't  see  how  it  can  be  improved.  But  if  you  can 
do  it β€” great!  My  thanks  to  executive  board,  edi- 
torial committee  and  staff." 

"Magazine  suffers  only  because  it  isn't  bigger.  I  find 
it  extremely  interesting,  and  always  wish  there  were 
more  to  read." 

"Magazine  is  swell  and  a  great  credit  to  the  Guild." 

"My  copies  of  the  magazine  are  read  by  myself,  my 
family,  my  house  guests,  my  friends,  a  large  percentage 
of  which  are  just  plain  old  General  Public.  Discussion 
of  magazine's   contents  are  lively  and  interesting." 

"So  good  it  should  be  made  more  generally  available 
to  the  public." 

"My  congratulations  to  the  SWG  editors  and  board 
for  their  excellent  job  in  furthering  the  cause  of  writers 
in  particular  and  motion  pictures  in  general." 

"The  magazine  is  a  superior  job  of  editing.  Don't 
pay  too  much  attention  to  No's  unless  backed  by 
specific  charges.  The  Hollywood  atmosphere  is  so 
poisonous  that  some  writers  consider  it  corny  to  say 
anything  good  about  anything  β€”  except,  of  course, 
their  own  great  scripts.  The  question  is  not  do  they 
like  it,  but  do  they  read  it." 

"Magazine  has  been  doing  one  hell  of  a  good  job." 


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REPORT  ON  QUESTIONNAIRE 


Here  are  a  few  comments  from  readers  outside  the 
Guild: 

"Give  us  more  factual  articles  on  what's  wrong 
with  Hollywood." 

"For  my  money  the  only  publication  that  deals  ade- 
quately with  the  creative  aspects  of  motion  pictures." 

"As  a  director,  I  have  liked  it  very  much  to  date.  .  .  . 
The  very  clever  article  on  De  Mille  and  another  similar 
one  left  me  wondering  if  this  personalized  attack  is 
fair  β€”  no  matter  how  pleasant  to  read." 

"Magazine  is  well-balanced  as  it  now  stands,  except 
it  is  too  much  of  a  house  organ." 

"Broaden  the  title  and  content  to  include  radio.  The 
two  fields  are  akin." 

"The  most  vital  and  interesting  publication  of  its 
nature  I  have  ever  read.  Print  what  YOU  like,  think, 
believe,  want,  etc.,  and  let  your  readers  take  it  or  leave 
it.  If  it's  good  they'll  take  it  β€”  and  they  certainly  have." 

"I  appreciate  the  part  the  screen  writers  play  in 
shaping  events.  I  am  a  veteran  of  this  war,  and  one  who 
would  like  to  think  that  the  entertainment  film  industry 
can  help  people  all  over  the  world  understand  each 
other  a  little  better,  so  that  my  generation  may  be  the 
last  veterans." 

"A  lively  and  interesting  journal  which  fills  a  spe- 
cial need." 

"The  Screen  Writer  has  been  the  best  craft  publi- 
cation I  ever  encountered.  Exceedingly  valuable,  not 
only  to  writers  for  the  screen,  but  to  other  craftsmen 
of  the  medium." 

"The  magazine  should  de-emphasize  the  pervasive 
war-like  attitude  slightly.  That  is,  confine  the  writers' 
battle  to  one  or  two  articles  per  issue  and  not  have  it 
spill  over  into  other  departments." 

"Your  magazine  is  valuable,  but  your  political  and 
economic  problems  of  interest  only  to  your  Guild  should 
be  published  outside  the  magazine.  Why  not  mimeo- 
graph them  for  members  only,  and  keep  the  magazine 
clear  for  its  creative  and  worthwhile  job  of  providing 
us  with  a  better  understanding  of  the  motion  picture 
industry  and  the  contribution  of  the  writer  to  it." 

"Give  more  attention  to  world  film  problems,  world 
production,  world  responsibilities  of  our  industry  and 
our  writers." 

"The  magazine  is  a  disappointment  in  that  it  con- 
tains too  much  complaining  and  cynicism.  It  should 
be  professionally  helpful,  not  flippant  or  sour.  You  are 
conscious  of  the  problem,  as  shown  by  the  questionnaire. 
But  I  enjoy  the  magazine,  good  or  bad.  It  has  many 
virtues.  I  hope  to  be  a  permanent  subscriber." 

"The  only  lack  I  have  felt  in  The  Screen  Writer 
is  the  absence  of  material  by  actors  or  writers  dealing 


with  the  problems  they  face  working  with  each  other 
in  the  industry." 

{From  Ireland)  "Found  your  S.W.G.  Film  Forum 
in  April  one  of  the  best  and  most  important  contribu- 
tions I  have  seen.  American  films  in  Europe  lack  taste. 
I  hate  to  see  an  American  film  attempting  an  English 
story.  Congratulations  and  thanks  for  the  high  standard 
of  your  magazine." 


Following  are  a  few  comments  from  questionnaires 
returned  by  many  of  the  nation's  leading  drama  and 
motion  picture  critics: 

"Please  continue  to  be  uniquely  'inside'  and  critical 
of  the  industry.  That's  your  value,  and  it  is  a  much 
greater  value  than  has  been  adequately  exploited  in 
your  circulation." 

"Keep  it  sound  and  beneficial  β€”  the  Harpers  of  the 
industry,  not  the  True  Story." 

"So  much  fetid  publicity  tripe  and  fan  treacle  comes 
across  this  desk  that  when  The  Screen  Writer  arrives 
each  month  it's  like  a  current  of  clean,  cool  air  coming 
into  a  hot  room.  Keep  it  coming.  A  lot  of  us  have 
learned  a  lot  and  gained  new  perspectives  from  it." 

"The  Screen  Writer  is  a  monthly  treat.  I  know  of 
no  publication  that  does  its  job  so  expertly." 

"I  think  that  if  the  level  of  films  is  ever  to  be  raised 
it  must  be  done  by  closer  relationship  and  more  mutual 
understanding  between  critics  and  screen  writers." 

"Circulation  and  prestige  of  your  magazine  should 
be  nationally  increased.  Make  it  less  of  a  house  organ." 

"Your  Guild  magazine  is  one  of  the  high  spots  of 
my  reading  program  because  it  deals  with  the  writing 
end  of  a  business  whose  other  angles  are  highly  pub- 
licized." 

"Your  magazine  has  given  me  a  better  understanding 
of  my  job  as  a  film  reviewer,  and  has  sharpened  my 
sense  of  values  in  judging  pictures." 


In  the  foregoing  the  Editorial  Committee  has  tried 
to  present  a  fair  sampling  of  questionnaire  comments. 
It  regrets  space  is  not  available  for  hundreds  of  other 
pertinent  and  interesting  comments.  It  will  try  to 
present  in  succeeding  issues  some  of  the  longer  opinions 
and  suggestions.  In  the  meantime  the  Committee  wishes 
to  thank  for  their  cooperation  all  readers  who  sent  in 
questionnaire  replies,  and  to  assure  them  their  intelli- 
gent response  will  be  of  great  help  in  editing  THE 
SCREEN  WRITER. 

GORDON  KAHN,  Editor, 
for  the  Screen   Writer 
Editorial  Committee. 


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Can  Screen  Writers  Become 
Film  Authors? 

A  Few  Comments  and  Suggestions  Concerning  This  Transition 


In  the  May  issue  of  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  Joseph  L.  Mankie- 
wicz advised  screen  writers  to  become  film  authors.  In  response  to  a  request 
from  the  Editorial  Committee,  several  writers,  directors  and  producers 
present  a  few  ideas  about  how  genuine  film  authorship  may  be  achieved. 


PHILIP  DUNNE: 

MY  distinguished  colleague  and 
fellow-sufferer,  Joe  Mankie- 
wicz,  has  written  a  most  interesting 
and  stimulating  piece  for  the  May 
issue  of  this  magazine.  It  is  true  that 
I  found  much  to  disagree  with  in  his 
article,  but  a  great  deal  more  with 
which  to  agree  wholeheartedly,  par- 
ticularly the  paragraphs  in  which  he 
suggests  that  screen  writers,  as  a 
body,  have  tended  to  show  more  inter- 
est in  holding  down  their  jobs  than  in 
learning  their  trade.  His  argument 
along  this  line  is  most  persuasive,  but 
I  think  some  of  his  conclusions  are  at 
fault. 

For  instance,  it  is  true  that  Ameri- 
can screen  writers  cannot  be  proud  of 
their  record  in  creating  original  screen 
plays,  but  I  submit  that  this  has  noth- 
ing to  do  with  trade-learning  and,  in 
fact,  is  far  more  the  fault  of  the  stu- 
dios than  of  the  writers. 

Let  us  analyze  the  situation  that 
obtains  in  the  studios.  The  business 
men  who  run  these  factories  are  re- 
sponsible for  the  investment  of  very 
large  sums  of  money  in  a  series  of 
gambles  β€”  every  story  being  a  gamble 
which  would  give  an  inveterate  horse- 
player  stomach  ulcers.  It  is  only  nat- 
ural that  these  gentlemen  prefer  to 
risk  the  stockholders'  cash  β€”  and  their 
own  professional  necks  β€”  on  horses 
which  have  already  won  races,  that  is, 
on  established  novels,  serials  and 
plays,  or  on  biographies  of  characters 
well  established  in  the  public's  mind. 
Having  acquired  a  proved  property, 
they  then  make  assurance  doubly  sure 
by  assigning  to  its  adaptation  a  proved 
screen  writer. 

The  result  is  that  the  experienced 
screen  writer,  the  vers"  man  or  woman 


capable  of  creating  the  original  screen 
plays  for  which  Mr.  Mankiewicz  so 
eloquently  calls,  is  kept  busy  year  in 
and  year  out  on  material  owned  by 
the  studios.  If  his  contract  with  one 
major  studio  expires,  he  is  at  once  be- 
sieged with  offers  from  the  others.  If 
he  resists  these  offers,  does  he  sit  down 
and  write  an  original  screen  play?  He 
does  not.  He  writes  a  play  or  a  book, 
because  he  is  enough  of  an  egotist  to 
relish  being  able  to  read  his  name  on 
advertising  matter  without  using  a 
microscope,  and  enough  of  an  eco- 
nomic animal  to  realize  that  the  finan- 
cial return  for  even  a  third-rate  play 
is  greater  than  that  for  a  first-rate 
screen  play,  not  only  on  Broadway, 
but  in  Hollywood  itself. 

The  unpalatable  truth  is  far  too 
many  of  the  originals  (and  I  except 
musicals,  biographies,  western  and  ac- 
tion scripts  written  on  salary  in  the 
studios)  are  written  by  writers  out  of 
work  in  the  hope  of  earning  some 
quick  money  before  the  next  job 
comes  up.  Far  too  many  of  them  are 
written  by  writers  who,  because  of 
youth,  inexperience  or  incompetence, 
are  incapable  of  writing  screen  plays. 
I  know;  I  have  been  there. 

And  most  of  the  originals  are  not 
screen  plays  at  all.  They  are  synopses 
for  screen  plays,  blueprints,  not  build- 
ings. The  reason  for  this  is  easily  un- 
derstood. It  takes  anywhere  from 
three  months  to  a  year  to  create  a 
screen  play.  How  many  writers  can 
afford  to  allot  this  time  to  a  gamble  in 
a  limited  market?  Why  should  they 
when  they  realize  that  the  purchasing 
studios,  when  and  if,  will  undoubt- 
edly have  their  screen  plays  rewritten 
past  all  recognition? 

It  all  boils  down  to  this:  there  is  no 
incentive    to    write    original    screen 


plays.  Until  there  is  an  incentive,  few 
of  quality  will  be  written.  The  suc- 
cessful writers  will  continue  to  work 
on  studio-owned  material,  the  unsuc- 
cessful will  continue  to  write  desper- 
ate little  synopses,  and  the  handful 
who  are  strongwilled  (and  well- 
heeled)  enough  to  withstand  studio 
offers  will  continue  to  write  for  other 
media.  And,  praise  the  Lord,  one  or 
two  of  the  desperate  little  synopses 
will  come  through  as  strong,  exciting 
screen  plays,  and  their  authors  will 
forthwith  become  transmogrified,  van- 
ish within  the  studio  gates  and  never 
have  to  write  originals  again. 

It  would  be  unfair  to  Mr.  Mankie- 
wicz to  ask  him  to  produce  a  list  of 
his  own  original  screen  plays.  He  has 
been  kept  far  too  busy  this  last  decade 
to  write  any.  Mr.  Mankiewicz  knows 
his  trade,  and  the  studios  are  properly 
appreciative.  Since  he  has  directed  my 
last  two  scripts  with  taste  and  skill,  I 
might  add  that  so  am  I.  But  if  he  now, 
like  Peter  the  Hermit,  proposes  to  lead 
a  crusade  out  of  the  modernistic  of- 
fices and  into  the  garrets,  I  doubt  if 
he  will  find  many  followers.  When  I 
get  time  off,  I  shall  either  write  a 
play  or  go  fishing.  And  I  think  he 
will,  too. 


MILTON  KRIMS: 

'  I  HE  telegram  requested  three  hun- 
β– *β–   dred  to  one  thousand  words  on 
how  newer  writers  can  learn  their 
trade  thoroughly  under  present  con- 
ditions. Just  like  that  .  .  .  simple  as 
any  old  basic  problem  of  living  and 
eating  and  being  true  to  one's  ideals 
and  the  demands  of  one's  integrity. 
Skipping  the  three  hundred  to  one 
thousand  words  part  of  the  request, 
let's  analyze  the  rest  of  the  sentence ; 
let's  find  some  definitions  and  see 
whether  or  not  they'll  help  us  find 
the  answer. 

First,    there    are    the    rather    sad 


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CAN  SCREEN  WRITERS  BECOME  FILM  AUTHORS? 


words  β€”  "newer  writers."  What  is 
meant  by  "newer  writers"?  Does  it 
mean  those  who  have  just  begun  to 
work  at  the  business  of  writing,  the 
beginner  fiction  writer,  the  hopeful 
dramatist?  Or  does  it  mean  writers 
new  to  Hollywood?  Before  I'm  ac- 
:used  of  quibbling,  I  hasten  to  say  the 
fundamentals  of  screen  writing  β€”  in 
my  opinion  β€”  are  the  same  as  in  any 
other  media.  A  story-teller  is  as  good 
is  his  story.  Consequently,  one  must 
assume  the  newer  writer,  i.e.,  the 
writer  new  to  Hollywood,  has  learned 
the  art  of  story  telling,  regardless  of 
medium. 

If  he  hasn't  then  it  will  mean  noth- 
ing for  him  to  learn  the  facts  of  screen 
story  telling. 

The  next  phrase  is  β€”  "learn  their 
trade."  By  definition,  we  are  assuming 
the  newer  writer  has  learned  the  fun- 
damentals of  good  story  telling  and  is 
now  deliberately  and  of  his  own  free 
will  determined  to  use  them  as  a  basis 
for  screen  story  telling.  We  are 
promptly  faced  with  a  diversity  of 
opinions  as  vast  and  often  as  confusing 
as  an  MGM  budget,  not  counting 
retakes.  I  can  only  offer  mine  for 
what  it's  worth.  There  is  no  mystery 
to  the  mechanics  of  movie-making. 
There  is  a  camera,  there  is  a  sound 
track,  there  is  a  cutting  room,  a  dub- 
bing room,  a  thing  called  special  ef- 
fects, all  kinds  of  exciting  mechanical 
activities,  all  plainly  marked  by  small 
signs  on  buildings  tucked  away  be- 
tween stages.  I've  never  yet  met  one 
of  the  gentlemen  or  ladies  involved  in 
these  wonderful  processes  who  was- 
n't definitely  delighted  at  the  oppor- 
tunity of  explaining  how  his  or  her 
particular  job  really  made  the  movies. 

Then  there  are  the  already  pro- 
duced motion  pictures,  great  ones, 
even  bad  ones,  sometimes  crowded 
with  imaginative  achievements,  some- 
times offering  only  a  single  moment 
that  can  be  recognized  as  the  humble 
offering  of  true  artistic  inspiration. 
These  are  the  newer  writer's  text 
books,  available  in  direct  ratio  to  his 
own  curiosity,  his  desire  to  study  what 
has  been  done,  his  will  to  learn  to 
understand,  through  review  and 
study,  this  potentially  greatest  of  all 
artistic  media. 

And  I  say  if  the  newer  screen 
writer,  assuming  he  has  already  learn- 
ed the  fundamentals  of  good  writing, 
has  done  all  this β€”  and  is  still  dissat- 


isfied with  his  knowledge  of  screen 
writing  as  such,  he  needs  to  examine 
his  own  curiosity  and  re-evaluate  the 
creativeness  of  his  own  imagination. 

So  we  come  to  the  last  and  third 
phrase  β€”  "under  present  conditions." 
I  will  β€”  for  a  moment  β€”  seemingly 
refute  something  I  wrote  in  the  pre- 
vious paragraph.  I  have  never  ceased 
to  marvel  at  the  stupidity  of  producers 
who  expect  fine  screen  plays  from  un- 
trained writers  or  from  successful 
dramatists  and  novelists  who  have  too 
often  turned  up  their  noses  at  anything 
Hollywood  other  than  its  money. 
Does  this  same  producer  think  his 
particular  brand  of  Scotch  is  blended 
by  a  beginner  who  has  not  been  given 
a  decent  chance  to  learn  his  trade? 
Doesn't  this  same  producer  often  tell 
you  at  great  length  how  he  started  as 
a  cutter  or  an  office  boy  or  even  a 
waiter?  And  in  some  instance  when 
reason  finally  fails,  doesn't  he  refer  to 
his  "long  experience"  as  if  it  were  a 
weapon  capable  of  destroying  logic? 
I  do  not  blame  producers  entirely  for 
writer  ineptitude,  but  I  do  believe 
they  are  at  least  partially  responsible 
by  not  urging  the  newer  writer  to 
spend  more  time  on  stages. 

I  will  go  even  further;  I  will  say 
that  newer  writers  should  be  expected 
to  spend  at  least  one  month  on  a  stage 
before  being  asked  to  write  a  screen 
play.  And  then,  after  he  has  written 
his  first  screen  play,  he  should  be  en- 
couraged to  follow  it  through  every 
phase  of  production.  I,  of  course, 
realize  that  is  only  possible  for  con- 
tract writers.  For  the  newer  free  lance 
writer,  something  should  be  worked 
out  with  the  studios  whereby  a  writer 
certified  by  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
will  be  given  the  opportunity  to  watch 
production  for  at  least  one  month. 
Not  only  the  writer  but  the  studio 
would  profit  from  some  such  arrange- 
ment. 

Producer  attitude  toward  writers  is 
β€”  to  put  it  mildly  β€”  short-sighted. 
Much  of  it  however,  is  the  fault  of 
the  writer  himself.  Writing,  in  any 
medium,  is  not  easy;  it  takes  hard 
labor,  constant  discouragement  and 
continuous  self-education  to  achieve 
the  high  standards  inherent  in  fine 
writing.  It  takes  the  severest  kind  of 
self-criticism  to  beget  the  humility 
that  eventuates  in  great  creative  ac- 
complishment. 

I  know  how  difficult  the  writer's 
task  is  in  this  motion  picture  indus- 


try; I  have  lived  through  most  of  its 
hazards ;  I  am  still  far  from  overcom- 
ing many  of  its  obstacles.  And  I  know 
how  quickly  the  truly  creative  mind 
is  discouraged  and  sometimes  de- 
stroyed by  stupid  and  even  intellec- 
tually dishonest  restraints  ranging 
from  inept  producers  to  infantile  cen- 
sorship. But  I  also  know  the  history  of 
both  the  drama  and  literature  is 
crowded  with  similar  seemingly 
tragic  restraints.  Yet  each  survived 
and  produced  greatness  on  greatness. 
And  always  it  was  the  writer  who 
fought  and  suffered  to  produce  this 
greatness. 

The  motion  picture  is  β€”  in  my 
opinion  β€”  the  greatest  medium  of  ex- 
pression yet  devised.  Also  the  young- 
est of  the  art  forms.  Even  now,  it  is 
still  going  through  a  period  of  transi- 
tion in  which  it  is  trying  to  learn  the 
proper  use  of  sound  in  what  was  con- 
ceived as  a  silent  medium.  There  are 
hundreds  of  other  problems,  problems 
having  to  do  with  the  eternal  intan- 
gibles of  truly  creative  progress.  I 
believe  many  of  these  are  essentially 
the  writer's  problems  ...  as  they  have 
always  been  the  writer's  problems. 
There  must  come  a  day  when  produc- 
ers will  recognize  them  as  such  and 
accept  the  writer's  solutions. 

But  the  writer  must  also  be  capable 
of  finding  the  solutions.  Therefore, 
the  wise  producer  will  help  the  writer 
learn  the  complex  mechanics  of  movie 
making.  The  rest  is  up  to  the  writer. 
To  his  knowledge  of  story  telling  he 
will  need  to  add  the  integrity  and  the 
courage  to  fight  against  the  destruc- 
tion of  the  results  of  that  knowledge. 

There  is  no  easy  road  to  learning 
any  kind  of  writing.  There  never  has 
been.  It's  a  miserable  profession  un- 
der almost  any  conditions  ...  if  3'ou 
really  work  at  it. 


ALLEN  RIVKIN: 

T  MUST  agree  with  everything  that 
-*-  Benoit-Levy  and  Mankiewicz  wrote 
in  the  May  Screen  Writer  as  I  must 
agree  that  cancer  must  be  conquered. 
I'm  afraid,  however,  that  Jean  and 
Joe  don't  go  far  enough  with  their 
argument.  A  "film  author"  can  learn 
his  craft  as  solidly  as  a  surgeon  alleg- 
edly learns  his,  but  when  a  surgeon 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


does  his  final  sewing-up,  it  is  not 
likely  that  the  head  of  the  hospital 
will  reserve  the  right  to  do  more  cut- 
ting. 

What  Benoit-Levy  and  Mankie- 
wicz  should  have  insisted,  it  seems  to 
me,  is  that  once  the  film  author  is 
employed,  he  be  left  alone  from  the 
beginning  of  the  writing  to  the  time 
the  final  negative  goes  to  the  lab  for 
prints.  Does  that  happen  today  with 
any  of  the  truly  brilliant  writer-di- 
rectors or  writer-producers  Joe  has 
listed?  Perhaps  with  some;  certainly 
not  with  all. 

In  major  studios,  the  front  office 
still  reserves  the  prerogative  of  bitch- 
ing the  product  no  matter  what  con- 
tractual authority  the  film  author  has. 
I  say  this  must  stop.  When  the  head 
men  hire  β€”  "delighted"  as  they  are 
β€”  that  film  author  who  has  learned 
his  trade  and  earned  the  respect  of 
his  colleagues,  that's  it,  brother,  and 
no  interference  by  men  who  have 
money  instead  of  mentality. 

Until  that  period  in  our  industry 
comes,  Jean's  and  Joe's  film  authors 
are  kidding  themselves,  but  strictly. 


ALBERT  LEW  IN: 

WISH  I  were  able  to  make  some 
β– *β–   practical  suggestion  to  newer  writ- 
ers to  guide  them  in  their  efforts  to 
"learn  their  trade"  and  become  "film 
authors."  But  in  this  fiercely  com- 
petitive business  the  chances  are  they 
will  have  to  scratch  for  their  suste- 
nance. 

If  they  are  sufficiently  hungry  and 
sufficiently  in  earnest  about  film- 
writing,  as  as  distinct  from  other 
kinds  of  creative  writing,  the  chances 
are  they  will  learn  what  they  have  to 
know.  If  they  can  persuade  the  unions 
involved,  and  the  producers  concerned, 
to  allow  them  to  put  in  an  actual  stint 
as  script  clerk  and  cutter,  or  assistant 
cutter,  nothing  in  the  world  could  be 
of  more  enduring  value. 

Failing  this,  they  might  study  a  few 
great  pictures  intensively,  running 
them  over  and  over  again  until  they 
know  them  cut  for  cut,  camera  angle 
for  camera  angle ;  and  until  the  pat- 
tern of  each  scene,  as  staged  by  the 
director,   has   been    apprehended   and 


appreciated.  Let  them  go  to  school  to 
a  great  picture  like  William  Wyler's 
Dodsworth,  screening  it  not  once, 
but  thirty  times,  and  do  the  same  with 
John  Ford's  The  Informer. 

It  is  a  pity  that  masters  like  Wyler, 
Ford,  Lubitsch  and  Hitchcock  cannot 
have  schools  of  literary  and  directorial 
apprentices  to  study  their  style. 
(There  are  so  few  who  have  what  can 
be  called  a  style  β€”  so  that  their  work, 
unsigned,  is  still  as  readily  recogniz- 
able as  the  music  of  Mozart  or  the 
prose  of  Joseph  Addison.)  This  was 
the  happy  practice  of  the  great  Ren- 
aissance painters,  but  it  is,  no  doubt, 
too  much  to  hope  for  in  the  movies. 
It  doesn't  even  exist  any  longer  in 
painting. 

In  the  old  days  there  was  a  good 
deal  of  Hollywood  shop-talk,  discus- 
sion of  technical,  narrative  and  aes- 
thetic difficulties,  and  this  was  healthy. 
Now  we  rarely  hear  anything  but 
personal  gossip  and  discussion  of  box- 
office  returns.  The  vast,  and  as  yet 
unsolved,  problem  of  the  co-ordina- 
tion of  visual  and  auditory  rhythms, 
which  is  the  central  dilemma  of  the 
talking  picture,  is  seldom  fruitfully 
explored. 

Lacking  some  radical  solution,  and 
none  appears  probable,  I  can  only  sug- 
gest these  quite  inadequate  make- 
shifts. I'm  afraid  they  won't  prove  of 
much  help.  For  in  the  long  run  there 
is  only  one  way  to  learn  how  to  do 
anything  and  that  is  by  doing  it.  I  am 
optimist  enough  to  think  that,  diffi- 
cult as  it  is,  if  the  talent  is  great 
enough  the  way  will  be  found. 


PRESTON  STURGES: 

T  T  0  W  newer  writers  can  also  be- 
-*-  β€’*-  come  genuine  authors  under  pres- 
ent conditions  or  words  to  that  effect: 
The  genuine  author  is  distinguished 
by  his  lorgnon,  his  love  of  talk  and  his 
hatred  of  writing.  He  has  dandruff  on 
his  collar  and  needs  a  shampoo. 

Not  being  a  genuine  author,  but 
only  a  playwright,  it  is  so  difficult 
for  me  to  write  prose,  spelling  out 
each  word,  wrestling  with  the  gram- 
mar and  tripping  over  the  syntax, 
that  I  rarely  contribute  to  symposia. 
What  little  I  know  of  my  profession 
I  got  out  of  a  book  called  "A  Study 


of  the  Drama"  by  Brander  Matthews 
which  cost  $1.50. 

In  closing  here  are  two  pieces  of 
advice  given  by  two  good  playwrights : 
Dumas  the  Younger  and  Pierre  Ve- 
ber.  The  first  said:  "To  write  a  suc- 
cessful play  is  very  easy:  Let  the  be- 
ginning be  clear,  the  end  be  short,  and 
let  it  all  be  interesting."  The  second 
said:  "Never  be  afraid  of  boring 
them.  When  they  are  bored  they  think 
they  are  thinking.  This  flatters  them." 


NIVEN  BUSCH: 

\  A  OST  screen  writers  in  their 
β– ^β– V-i-  apprentice  days  feel  that  their 
biggest  problem  is  getting  the  job 
rather  than  learning  how  to  handle  it. 
I  think  there  is  much  to  be  said  for 
this  view.  The  process  is  injurious  to 
writers  only  when  they  fail  to  learn 
by  doing.  If  they  want  to  find  out 
how  a  picture  is  made  there  is  nothing 
that  I  know  of  to  prevent  them.  In 
any  studio  scripts  are  available  for 
study  and  the  pictures  made  from 
these  scripts  can  be  studied  in  turn, 
and  the  scripts  then  checked  again  for 
particulars  of  technique.  This  process 
provides  a  post-graduate  course  which 
rapidly  produces  specialists. 

However,  it  is  a  form  of  education 
which  is  only  available  after  a  man 
has  been  hired ;  hence  one  raises  the 
question  β€”  should  there  not  be  an 
opening  in  motion  pictures  for  young 
writers  trained  directly  for  screen 
writing  but  lacking  the  qualifications 
in  other  fields  of  creative  work  which 
v/ould  ordinarily  make  them  eligible 
for  studio  jobs? 

I  think  that  there  is  definitely  a 
place  for  such  writers  and  the  colleges 
should  be  encouraged  to  supplement 
courses  in  motion  picture  art  and  his 
tory  with  practical  craft  work  in 
writing  and  the  technical  fields. 

The  only  campus  that  I  know  of 
that  supplies  such  a  course  if  USC 
where  Clara  Beranger's  Cinema 
Workshop  is  attracting  a  large  num- 
ber of  students,  many  of  them  former 
servicemen.  European  countries  have 
long  provided  such  courses.  In  Russia 
technical  courses  in  all  branches  of 
film  making,  including  screen  writing, 
have  been  established  for  many  years. 


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CAN  SCREEN  WRITERS  BECOME  FILM  AUTHORS? 


Miss  Beranger  tells  me  that  France 
has  an  Institute  of  Advanced  Film 
Studies  where  students  have  the  use 
of  a  large  library  pertaining  to  film 
making.  If  other  industries  like  radio 
and  television,  not  to  mention  elec- 
tronics, steel  and  chemicals,  can  spend 
large  sums  each  year  training  young 
men  in  research  and  special  crafts, 
why  can't  Hollywood  start  a  modest 
experiment  along  the  same  lines?  I 
think  it  would  pay  off. 

The  suspicion  still  remains  with  me 
that  even  after  college  training  and 
the  study  of  scripts,  the  only  practical 
way  of  learning  the  screen  writing 
trade  is  to  get  on  the  set  with  a  picture 
and  stay  with  it  up  to  and  through 
the  night  of  the  sneak  preview.  Many 
writers  who  have  been  in  the  industry 
twenty  years  have  never  done  this,  but 
I  believe  it  is  a  capsule  that  contains 
a  complete  educational  program.  If  it 
doesn't  work  nothing  will. 


NORMAN  KRASNA: 

T  GOT  your  flattering  wire  and  I  sat 
-*-  myself  right  down  and  began  to 
write  three  hundred  words  on  "How 
newer  writers  can  β€”  etc.,  under  pres- 
ent conditions?" 

I  was  going  along  pretty  good  too, 
until  it  occurred  to  me  I  don't  know 
much  about  present  conditions.  I 
haven't  been  a  contract  writer  for 
about  ten  years,  and  the  few  pictures 
I've  done  since  have  been  at  home  and 
out  of  town. 

The  basis  of  my  piece  was  going  to 
be  on  learning  film  technique  by 
working  for  people  β€”  different  people 

β€”  you  admire.  Not  the  same  person 

β€”  even  if  he's  a  comfortable  director 
to  be  teamed  with  β€”  but  with  men 
from  whom  you  can  learn  something 
new.  Cast  yourself  carefully,  like 
actors. 

But,  do  those  conditions  prevail 
now?  Can  a  young  writer  get  a  job 
without  being  tied  to  a  long  term  con- 
tract ? 

I  don't  know,  and  f  rankly,  I  would- 
n't want  to  advise  so  carelessly,  to  the 
possible  damage  of  some  budding 
career. 

P.S.  I  think  your  magazine  is 
wonderful. 


D ELMER  DA  FES: 

TN  1942  I  was  assigned  to  direct  my 
-*-  first  picture,  Destination  Tokyo. 
After  fourteen  years  of  screen  writing 
I  thought  I  had  mastered  the  craft,  β€” 
but  I  was  destined  for  a  sharp  lesson 
in  humility.  The  lesson  was  learned 
alongside  the  camera  where  the  muted 
sound  of  the  sprockets  whirling  keeps 
pace  with  the  dialogue  and  action  tak- 
ing place  in  front  of  the  lens. 

The  film  itself  is  cheap,  a  few  cents 
a  foot,  β€”  but  the  scenes  being  photo- 
graphed represent  an  enormous  in- 
vestment in  thought,  energy,  hope, 
labor,  capital,  careers,  eagerness  and 
despair,  buoyancy  and  exhaustion ; 
what  is  being  photographed  takes  the 
combined  efforts  of  dozens  of  depart- 
ments, thousands  of  people,  now 
channeled  down  to  the  hundred  who 
may  be  on  the  shooting  stage  for  the 
sole  purpose  of  transferring  your 
script  or  my  script  to  film.  Formerly, 
I  took  these  things  for  granted,  I 
don't  any  more.  Writing  a  script  at 
home  or  in  my  office  I  was  too  remote 
from  all  of  this  to  think  in  these  new 
terms. 

My  first  lesson  in  humility  came  as 
I  began  photographing  scenes  I  had 
written,  β€”  and  everything  I  had 
written  was  literally  under  the  spot- 
lights on  the  set.  I  could  hear  the  film 
racing  through  the  sprocket  holes, 
twenty-four  frames  a  second,  ninety 
feet  a  minute,  and  I  soon  realized 
why,  on  my  sixty-day  shooting  sched- 
ule, an  average  of  ONLY  TWO 
MINUTES  OF  COMPLETED 
FILM  PER  DAY  WAS  PUT  IN 
THE  FILM  EDITOR'S  LONG 
ROW  OF  FILM  CANS !  Figure  it 
out  for  yourself;  sixty  days  of  shoot- 
ing, one  hundred  and  twenty  minutes 
of  previewed  film.  What  has  this  to 
do  with  screen  writing?  Be  patient. 
Let's  take  a  look  at  the  budget:  one 
million  dollars  β€”  sixteen  thousand, 
six  hundred  and  sixty-six  dollars  per 
day.  Then  two  minutes  of  film  should 
be  worth  that  much  in  money. 
$8,333.00  per  minute.  Now,  please 
add  this  to  the  second  paragraph  and 
you  will  begin  to  get  the  reason  for 
my  first  embarrassed  lesson :  what  I 
had  written  wasn't  worth  this  over- 
whelming amount  of  human  endeavor, 
it  wasn't  worth  $8,333.00  per  minute. 

The  realization  comes  as  those 
sprockets  whirl  beside  your  ear  β€”  the 
actors  are  saying  your  lines,  making 


your  motions,  and  both  are  recorded 
on  film  racing  through  the  camera, 
ninety  feet  a  minute.  Then  and  there 
is  where  I  learned  that  the  words  had 
to  be  better,  the  action  exactly  right; 
the  whirr  of  the  sprockets  taught  me 
the  lesson  of  the  over-written  scene. 
I  could  almost  hear  the  sprocket  holes 
groan :  "You're  saying  this  twice  β€” 
it's  taking  twenty  feet  to  get  that  jerk 
out  the  door  β€”  I've  heard  this  before, 
every  word  of  it  β€”  this  scene  was 
over  twenty  feet  ago  β€”  this  gal's  been 
talking  for  over  one  hundred  feet,  but 
the  yadada-yadada  β€”  goes  on  and  on 
...  it  took  her  one  hundred  and 
eighty  feet  to  say  what  she  could  have 
said  in  ten !  One  hundred  and  eighty 
feet?  That's  two  minutes!  That's  a 
day's  work!" 

It's  easier  to  over-write,  we  all 
know  that.  I  used  to  indulge  myself 
in  long  scenes,  long  scripts  until  I 
learned  this  added  lesson:  I  have  yet 
to  see  more  than  one  hundred  and 
twenty  five  pages  of  script  represented 
in  a  finished  film  of  normal  feature 
length.  All  over  that  is  trimmed  out 
or  cut  out  in  chunks,  even  whole  se- 
quences β€”  and  until  you  realize  the 
tremendous  combined  effort  that  goes 
into  every  foot  of  the  film  on  the  cut- 
ting room  floor  you  won't  realize  the 
sin  of  over-writing.  We  cannot  in- 
dulge ourselves,  we  must  learn  a  les- 
son on  this  score  from  the  playwrights 
in  New  York:  THE  PLAY  MUST 
BE  OVER  AT  ELEVEN 
O'CLOCK! 

When  you're  ready  to  turn  in  your 
final  script,  give  it  the  "sprocket  hole 
test"  β€”  is  every  word  of  every  page 
worth  the  combined  efforts  of  thou- 
sands? If  it  isn't,  edit  it  or  write  it 
over.  And  watch  some  of  your  script 
being  shot,  sit  near  the  camera,  listen 
for  the  sprockets  turning  frame  by 
frame,  foot  by  foot.  After  your  film 
has  been  edited  for  release,  ask  the 
film  editor  to  lend  you  his  cutting 
script  and  compare  the  released  ver- 
sion with  your  original  script.  See 
what  was  cut  β€”  even  if  you  disagree 
with  the  cutting  you  may  learn  that 
very  rarely  is  a  scene  cut  because  it 
played  well ! 

The  director  quickly  learns  that  he 
cannot  "coast"  through  one  foot  of 
film,  that  one  badly  shot  scene,  even 
if  it  represents  but  twenty  feet  of 
film,  will  stand  out  to  mar  the  effect 
of  the  whole. 

Now  I  know  that  the  same  truth 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


applies  to  the  writer  β€”  that  one  badly 
written  scene,  however  short,  not  only 
causes  the  sprocket  holes  to  groan,  but 
the  audience  as  well.  I  know.  I,  too, 
have  suffered. 


Letter  From 
Mexico 

(Continued  from  Index  Page) 

important  documents  β€”  which,  I  as- 
sume β€”  writers  are  required  to  sign?" 

"In  quintuplicate,"  I  corrected. 
"They  are  prepared  by  the  lawyers 
for  the  companies." 

"The  same  lawyers  for  all  of 
them?" 

"No,  senor.  Each  film  company  has 
its  own  set  of  abogados." 

Senores  Bustamente  and  Portas 
shook  their  heads  and  the  latter 
reached  into  a  drawer  and  took  out  a 
paper  β€”  a  single  sheet,  legal  size. 
"This,"  he  said,  "is  the  contract 
which  a  Mexican  screen  writer  signs. 
The  only  contract!" 

I  said  that  any  writer  offered  a 
one-page  contract  either  owns  a  piece 
of  the  company  or  is  the  producer's 
brother. 

"All  Mexican  screen  writers  sign 
this  contract.  All!"  Furthermore,  he 
said,  it  is  the  only  contract  which  the 
Sindicato  de  Trabajadores,  etc,,  etc., 
as  the  parent  organization  of  ever}- 
film  worker  in  the  country  will  allow 
him  to  sign.  And  no  waivers  of  any- 
thing in  it. 

"Does  it  say  in  that  contract  that 
the  writer  shall  be  at  his  desk  by  9 :30 
every  morning  and  remain  until  5 :30, 
Pacific  Standard  Time?" 

"It  says  there,"  Portas  answered, 
"that  the  writer  agrees  to  deliver  a 
script  for  a  certain  amount  of  money 
to  be  paid  to  him  at  certain  stages  of 
his  work  β€”  and  he  works  wherever 
he  chooses  β€”  at  the  Mexico  City  race 
track  or  the  bull-ring  if  he  finds  it 
more  comfortable  there." 


"You  have  a  minimum  salary  for 
the  screen  writer?" 

"We  do  not  call  it  salary,  we  call  it 
compensation,  And  we  call  him  not  a 
screen  writer  but  an  adaptador  as  dis- 
tinguished from  the  autor  who  sells 
original  works  that  still  need  proces- 
sing, to  a  producer.  The  minimum  is 
5,000  pesos,  The  maximum  is  not 
stated,  and  is  of  course  not  as  high  as 
in  Hollywood,  A  good  price  for  an 
original  story  or  for  making  it  into  a 
shooting  script  is  from  25,000  to 
50,000  pesos.  The  screenplay  is  con- 
sidered as  valuable  as  the  original 
property." 

Still  a  little  bewildered  at  the  brev- 
ity of  the  Mexican  contract  I  asked 
Senor  Portas  whether  there  are  any 
misunderstandings  at  times,  due  to 
vagueness. 

"One  in  a  thousand.  Let  me  read 
you  from  Clause  Nine.  Both  parties 
agree  that  all  points  relating  to  obser- 
vation, interpretation  or  execution  of 
this  contract  shall  be  under  the  juris- 
diction of  the  Federal  Tribunals  of 
Labor.  In  other  words,  the  law  of  the 
land  determines  whether  a  contract 
has  been  fairly  lived  up  to  by  either 
party." 

And  I  had  been  in  Mexico  long 
enough  to  understand  that  the  Fed- 
eral Tribunals  of  labor  of  the  Mexi- 
can Republic  have  a  paternal  concern 
for  the  creative  worker  as  well  as  the 
wage-trabajador. 

"In  America,"  I  told  him,  "when 
there  are  disputes  we  too  have  certain 
machinery  for  adjustment.  Arbitra- 
tion, conciliation,  grievance  commit- 
tess.  .  .  ." 

"Here  in  Mexico,"  offered  Senor 
Bustamente,  "we  have  one  inter-in- 
dustry group  to  settle  those  matters. 
It  is  called  the  Committee  of  Honor 
and  Justice." 

He  read  me  another  delicious  little 
clause  from  the  Mexican  contract: 
The  producer  agrees  to  respect  the 
adaptation  (screenplay)  dealt  with  by 
this  contract  and  not  to  modify,  mu- 
tilate or  make  additions  thereto  with- 
out the  written  permission  of  the 
adaptador  (screen  writer)  given 
through  the  Sindicato. 

"That  means,"  I  stuttered,  "that 
after  the  producer  has  settled  with 
the   writer   and   kissed   him   off    (con 


besos  y  embrasos)  he  can't  mess 
around  with  the  script!  This  is  a 
little  fantastic,  senor." 

"You  are  assuming,  Senor  Kahn," 
Mr.  Portas  said,  "that  after  the  pro- 
ducer has  paid  money  to  the  writer 
he  has  bought  something.  That,  if  I 
may  say  so,  is  a  misapprehension.  He 
has  bought  nothing.  Nada!"  And  he 
quoted  me  from  Clausula  Cinco. 
(Clause  Five)  of  the  contract: 

The  Sindicato  assigns  to  the  pro- 
ducer the  literary  rights  to  produce 
the  production  mentioned  in  this  con- 
tract. This  assignment  of  exclusive 
film  rights  will  hold  good  for  a  period 
of  five  years  after  which  time  the 
author  will  resume  absolute  title  and 
possession  of  his  work. 

(Memo:  Please  send  these  gentle- 
men a  copy  of  our  American  Authors 
Supplement.) 

It  was  clear  from  this  clause  refer- 
ring to  the  five-year  lease  of  the  writ- 
ten work  that  the  writers'  section  of 
the  Sindicato  is  the  repository  of  the 
copyright,  holding  it  in  trust  for  the 
author. 

And  wThat  happens  after  five  years  ? 
What  about  re-issues  and  remakes,  I 
asked  them.  There  are  pictures  play- 
ing in  the  States  that  are  far  older. 
Does  the  Mexican  screen  writer  get 
additional  compensation  if  his  picture 
is  re-issued  or  remade? 

"Seguro  que  si!  Clausula  Ocho. 
Listen;  It  is  understood  that  when 
the  film  mentioned  under  this  contract 
has  been  exhibited  more  than  five 
years,  counting  from  the  date  of  the 
premiere,  the  producer  shall  pay  the 
adaptador  a  bonus  of  not  less  than 
50%  of  the  sum  (paid  him  for  his 
work  previously)  without  which  pay- 
ment the  producer  shall  cease  to  ex- 
hibit the  film. 

"Cease  to  exhibit  the  film!"  I 
gasped.  "What  about  the  company 
getting  its  lawyers  busy?  Courts  β€” 
injunctions  β€”  counter-injunctions!" 

"Hombre,"  said  Mr.  Bustamente 
with  quiet  tolerance,  "what  projec- 
tionist who  is  a  member  of  the  same 
Sindicato  as  the  writer  will  turn  the 
crank?" 


Hasta  luego. 


Kahn. 


38 


REPORT  &  COMMENT 


Report  and 
Comment 

ABOUT  GUILD  MEETINGS 

ARNOLD  BELGARD : 

The  purpose  of  this  article  is  to 
present  a  procedural  plan  for  Guild 
meetings.  The  article  itself  is  the  cul- 
mination of  a  series  of  letters  between 
myself  and  our  Executive  Board. 

On  the  premise  that  Guild  meet- 
ings are  poorly  attended  because  of 
the  tedious,  bitter,  minor  arguments 
attendant  on  each  subject  under  dis- 
cussion, I  offered  my  plan  to  the 
Board  in  the  form  of  a  letter.  I  am  no 
parliamentarian.  I  do  not  know  the 
feeling  of  the  Board  in  regard  to  the 
idea.  I  know  only  that  they  have  re- 
quested me  to  present  it  for  member- 
ship review  through  the  medium  of 
our  magazine. 

Before  proceeding  I'd  like  to  offer 
the  impressions  I  take  with  me  after 
each  of  our  meetings.  I  think  the 
meetings  are: 

1.  Boring.  In  that  every  subject, 
no  matter  how  innocuous,  is  argued 
pro  and  con  by  a  group  of  die-hards 
who  see  it  as  stemming  originally  ei- 
ther from  the  Kremlin  or  the  peripa- 
tetic bailiwick  of  Gerald  L.  K.  Smith. 
The  same  arguments  pertain,  no  mat- 
ter what  the  subject  happens  to  be ! 

2.  Intolerable.  In  that  there  is  no 
ending  these  discussions. 

3.  Frustrating.  In  that  out  of 
sheer  desperation  we  often  find  our- 
selves voting  on  questions  that  have 
been  touched  only  on  the  fringes  β€” 
the  real  issues  having  been  neatly 
skirted  by  the  bevy  of  speakers. 

4.  Insulting.  In  that  we,  as 
thinking  adults,  can  make  up  our 
minds  on  the  average  run  of  questions 
without  the  earnest,   enduring  chant 


ARNOLD  BELGARD,  a  member  of 
SWG,  recently  outlined  this  proposal  to 
the  Executive  Board. 


of  the  innumerable  speakers  who  be- 
labor us  with  their  oft-reiterated 
phrases. 

It  is  because  of  these  four  factors 
that  a  large  group  of  normally  inter- 
ested writers  abstain  from  sitting  in 
at  meetings  they  would  otherwise  be 
eager  to  attend.  They  send  in  their 
proxies,  and  they  vote  as  preordained 
by  the  proxy  holder  β€”  not  as  they 
might  have,  had  they  been  present  to 
hear  intelligent  debate. 

I  have  no  real  quarrel  with  our 
vociferous  chums.  I  believe  them 
earnest,  sincere  crusaders.  A  good 
many  of  them  are  my  friends.  I  quar- 
rel only  with  the  fact  that  what  they 
say  is  not  necessary  in  the  least,  al- 
though under  the  democratic  way  of 
life,  they  are  entitled  to,  and  take,  the 
floor  from  now  on  and  forevermore. 

But  you  who  have  attended  meet- 
ings know  that  when  Mr.  Lavery 
reaches  the  breaking  point  (his  toler- 
ance is  much  greater  than  mine),  he 
rolls  up  his  sleeves,  sets  everyone 
straight  as  to  the  issue  in  point,  gives 
us  a  quick  summary  of  the  pros  and 
cons,  and  again  takes  his  chair.  Rarely 
after  this,  is  there  further  discussion. 
There  is  no  need  for  any. 

So,  at  long  last,  here  is  the  struc- 
ture of  our  meetings  as  I  want  to  see 
them  conducted.  I  want  to  see  a 
thoroughly  planned  and  prepared 
agenda.  Prepared  is  italicized  because 
it  is  the  keynote  of  the  plan :  A  Forum 
Group  in  Action,  rather  than  a  hodge 
podge  of  word  makers.  Here  is  how 
it  would  work: 

Let  us  say  that  our  agenda  is  made 
up  of  a  series  of  Committee  Reports. 
It  usually  is.  I  want  to  hear  the  com- 
mittee chairman's  report  in  full  β€” 
complete  with  recommendation^, 
instead  of  ad  lib  discussion,  I  next 
want  to  hear  the  views  of  the  opposi- 
tion from  within  the  committee  itself. 
This  speaker  is  eminently  qualified  to 
give  us  the  reasons  behind  the  origi- 
nal dissenting  votes.  Again,  instead  of 
ad  lib  discussion,  the  committee 
chairman  will  present  the  reasons  why 
the  dissenters  were  voted  down.  And 
if  there  were  not  final  unanimity 
within  the  committee,  the  opposition 


would  be  entitled  to  a  final  rebuttal. 

Now  we  are  ready  to  hear  from 
the  floor.  If  there  is  room  for  further 
discussion,  let  it  come  from  the  floor 
through  the  chairman  (as  moderator) 
to  the  debater  in  the  form  of  a  ques- 
tion. These  people  on  the  rostrum 
have  been  through  the  subject  at  great 
length.  They  know  the  answers.  Their 
responses,  instead  of  being  ad  libbed, 
will  be  the  result  of  considered 
thought. 

And  from  here  on,  any  individual 
who  presumes  to  add  weight  to  a  com- 
pleted argument  had  better  have 
something  solid  to  place  in  the  scales 
or  else  think  twice  before  speaking. 

I  believe  the  forum  group  to  be  as 
democratic  in  principle  as  our  present 
meeting  form. 

This  plan  is  presented  on  the  as- 
sumption that  we  have  elected  our 
officers  and  Board  in  the  good  faith 
that  they  will  carry  out  the  desires  of 
the  membership.  That  the  trust  we 
place  in  them  and  the  committees  to 
which  our  various  problems  are 
thrown  does  not  end  with  the  mere 
submission  of  a  report. 

As  with  practically  all  bodies  dem- 
ocratic, there  is  a  fair  split  of  those 
who  think  on  the  left,  in  the  center, 
and  on  the  right.  All  three  ideologies 
are  to  be  found  among  our  officers, 
our  Board  members,  and  our  every 
important  committee.  Either  we  trust 
them  to  do  the  ground  work  or  we,  as 
a  body  must  do  it.  There's  no  sense  in 
wasting  their  time  β€”  and  they  use  up 
plenty  of  it  β€”  if  we  disregard  what 
they  have  to  report  upon  completion 
of  their  work. 

Let's  not  make  up  our  collective 
minds  at  the  last  minute  after  having 
been  detoured  away  from  the  original 
report  by  the  hot-tongued  orators  of 
the  night.  Let's  do  things  right.  Let's 
have  full  membership  attendance. 
They'll  come  to  meetings  that  main- 
tain a  lively  interest,  and  that  don't 
run  off  on  divergent  tangents  every 
two  minutes  for  hour  after  bitter 
hour. 

Let's  have  our  meetings  be  forum 
in  shape.  Let's  not  step  on  our  toes 
any  longer.  Let's  progress  as  a  body. 


39 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Correspondence 

The  following  communication  has 
been  received  from  Jules  C.  Gold- 
stone  of  the  Jules  Goldstone-Al  Man- 
uel, Inc.  agency: 

In  your  issue  of  May,  1947,  under 
an  article  written  by  Martin  Field 
entitled,  Twice-Sold  Tales,  reference 
was  made  to  a  transaction  in  which 
Clarence  Brown  and  I  were  involved. 

Since  I  feel  that  the  implications 
in  the  reference  were  unfair  and  dam- 
aging, I  should  like  the  opportunity 
to  furnish  you  with  the  full  facts.  In 
this  connection  I  will  be  glad  to  open 
my  files  on  the  matter  to  the  inspec- 
tion of  anyone  duly  authorized  by 
you  to  examine  them. 

JULES  C.  GOLDSTONE. 

Martin  Field  of  the  Editorial  Com- 
mittee has  submitted  the  following 
statement  in  reply : 

As  the  authorized  representative  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER  and  also 
as  the  author  of  Twice-Sold  Tales,  I 
acted  on  the  invitation  of  Jules  C. 
Goldstone  to  examine  his  files  in  the 
matter. 

I    examined    in    detail  the    books, 

documents,   and  contracts  concerning 

the    transaction    referred  to    in    my 
article. 

I  am  happ}'  to  be  able  to  correct 
any  statement  or  implication  in  the 
article  suggesting  unfair  dealings  on 
the  part  of  either  Mr.  Brown  or  Mr. 
Goldstone.  Any  criticism  whatsoever 
of  their  conduct  is  unfounded. 

MARTIN  FIELD. 


hr" 


News  Notes 


β– ^Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History  of 
the  Motion  Picture  are:  A  British- 
American  Documentary:  The  True 
Glory,  June  2,  3,  4,  5;  A  Short  His- 
tory of  Animation:  Animated  Paint- 


ings, Drame  Chez  les  Fantoches, 
Gertie  the  Dinosaur,  The  Big  Swim, 
Newman's  Laugh-o-Grams,  Felix 
Gets  the  Can,  Steamboat  Willie, 
Flowers  and  Trees,  Les  Trois  Petits 
Cochons,  June  6,  7,  8 ;  Theatrical  and 
Social  Dancing  in  Film:  In  Seville, 
Moment  Musicale,  The  Whirl  of 
Life,  Four  Horsemen  of  the  Apoca- 
lypse (excerpt),  Anna  Pavolova  test 
shots,  Our  Dancing  Daughters  (ex- 
cerpt), The  Skeleton  Dance,  Swing 
Time,  June  9,  10,  11,  12;  Great  Ac- 
tresses of  the  Past:  Madame  Sans- 
Gene,  La  Dame  aux  Camelias,  Van- 
ity Fair,  Cenere,  June  13,  14,  11; 
Legend  and  Fantasy  (I)  :  Skladan- 
owsky's  Primitives,  Don  Juan's  Wed- 
ding, Misunderstood,  The  Cabinet  of 
Dr.  Caligari,  June  16,  17,  18,  19; 
Legend  and  Fantasy  (II)  :  The  Gold- 
em,  June  20,  21,  22;  Legend  and 
Fantasy  (III)  :  Destiny,  June  23,  24, 
21,  26:  The  Psychological  Drama 
(I)  :  Warning  Shadows,  June  27,  28, 
29;  Legend  and  Fantasy  (IV)  :  Sieg- 
fried, June  30,  July  1,  2,  3. 

"A"A  group  of  unusually  interesting 
paintings  by  Herbert  Klynn,  Julius 
Engel  and  Oskar  Fischinger  is  on 
exhibition  at  the  American  Contem- 
porary Gallery,  6727^  Hollywood 
Boulevard,  from  11  a.m.  to  7  p.m. 
daily  except  Monday.  All  three  paint- 
ers are  Hollywood  artists.  Herbert 
Klynn  is  the  well-known  screen  artist 
who  is  now  working  in  the  field  of 
industrial  design  and  who  has  given 
material  assistance  to  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER  in  designing  the  format  of 
the  magazine.  His  paintings  have  been 
widely  exhibited  throughout  the  na- 
tion. 

*SWG  member  Millen  Brand's 
new  novel,  Albert  Sears,  will  be  pub- 
lished June  30  by  Simon  &  Schuster. 
The  novel  is  the  story  of  two  families, 
one  white  and  the  other  Negro,  and 
of  how  they  affect  each  other  in  a 
Jersey  City  real  estate  fracas. 

^β– Gordon  Kahn,  editor  of  THE 
SCREEN  WRITER,  examines  the 
motion  picture  fan  magazines  as  the 
subject  of  his  contribution  for  May 
to  the  Atlantic  Monthly.  Title  of  the 
article  is  The  Gospel  According  to 
Hollywood. 

"&SWG  member  Robert  Wilder  is 
at  work  on  a  new  historical  novel, 
Bright  Feather,  according  to  his  pub- 
lishers, G.  P.  Putnam's  Sons,  who 
announce  that  the  story  is  about  the 
Seminole  Indians  in  Florida  and  the 


independent  nation  they  still  main- 
tain β€”  a  nation  which  declared  its 
own  war  on  Germany,  Italy  and  Ja- 
pan. The  novel  is  announced  for  pub- 
lication in  the  spring  of  1948. 

~kThe  Twisted  Mirror,  a  new  mys- 
tery novel  by  SWG  member  Leonard 
Lee,  is  on  the  fall  publishing  list  of 
Ziff-Davis. 

'ArHarcourt  -  Brace  will  publish 
SWG  member  Valentine  Davies' 
story,  Miracle  on  34?A  Street  as  a 
novel,  with  publication  date  probably 
in  August.  Item  of  particular  interest 
in  relation  to  this  is  fact  that  it  was 
first  sold  as  an  original  story  to  Fox, 
where  it  has  been  produced  as  a  pic- 
ture, with  Fox  re-assigning  publica- 
tion rights  to  Davies. 

~kThe  Sunday  Pigeon  Murders  by 
SWG  member  Craig  Rice  is  out  in  a 
Pocket  Books  edition.  Samuel  Spe- 
wack's  The  Skyscraper  Murder  has 
also  been  published  in  small  size  as  an 
addition  to  the  Parsee  library. 

~kThe  Big  Yankee,  the  biography 
of  Evans  Carlson  by  SWG  member 
Michael  Blankfort,  is  making  the 
best  seller  lists.  It  was  the  subject  of  a 
recent  article  by  SWG  member  Guy 
Trosper  in  the  AVC  News. 

^"Pasadena  Playhouse's  13th  an- 
nual Midsummer  Drama  Festival, 
slated  from  June  24  to  August  17, 
will  feature  eight  varied  plays,  as 
follows :  Mrs.  Wiggs  of  the  Cabbage 
Patch,  by  Alice  Hegan  Rice,  June 
24-29  ;  A  Midsummer  Night's  Dream, 
first  Plaj'house  staging  of  Shake- 
speare, July  1-16;  Melloney  Hot- 
spur, by  John  Masefield,  July  8-13; 
School  for  Scandal,  by  Richard  Brin- 
sley  Sheridan,  July  13-20;  Arms  and 
the  Man,  by  Bernard  Shaw,  July  22- 
27;  The  Great  God  Brown,  by  Eu- 
gene O'Neill,  July  29-August  3  ; 
Alice  Sit-By-The-Fire,  by  James  M. 
Barrie,  August  5-10;  Girl  of  the 
Golden  West,  bv  David  Belasco,  Aug. 
12-17. 

^kThe  Hollywood  Film  Society 
opened  its  first  season  in  its  New 
Coronet  Theatre,  366  N.  La  Cienega, 
Los  Angeles,  with  a  Greta  Garbo 
film,  as  scheduled.  Thornton  Wild- 
er's  Pulitzer  Prize  play,  The  Skin  of 
Our  Teeth,  will  be  presented  at  the 
same  theatre  for  a  three  or  four  weeks 
season,  beginning  June  5  and  starring 
Jane  Wyatt,  Keenan  Wynn,  Blanche 
Yerka,  Hurd  Hatfield,  Carol  Stone, 
Elizabeth  Fraser.   Play  will  be  pro- 


40 


NEWS  NOTES 


duced  by  Robert  McCahon   and   di- 
rected by  Paul  Guilfoyle. 

β€’Since  the  poetic  sequence,  Two 
Poems  of  Hollywood,  by  John  Mot- 
ley appeared  in  the  May  issue  of  THE 
SCREEN  WRITER,  many  inquiries 
have  been  made  concerning  the  iden- 
tity of  the  poet.  His  real  name  is 
Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld,  member  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER  Edito- 
rial Committee. 

β€’SWG  member  Roland  Kibbee's 
article,  Stop  Me  If  You  Wrote  This 
Before,  published  in  the  May  issue  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  and  il- 
lustrated by  Samuel  Fuller,  has  been 
widely  quoted  in  the  national  press 
and  on  the  radio.  Since  Kibbee  is  one 
of  Hollywood's  outstanding  screen 
writers,  with  a  distinguished  record 
of  credits  in  the  motion  picture  busi- 
ness, his  article  has  been  quoted  as  an 
illustration  of  the  fact  that  the  indus- 
try is  not  always  pompous  and  solemn 
in  talking  about  itself. 

β€’Current  serial  in  SEPost  at  this 
writing  is  Too  Late  for  Tears,  by 
SWG  member  Roy  Huggins ;  current 
serial  in  Collier's  at  this  writing  is 
Flight  From  Fear,  by  SWG  member 
Ketti  Frings. 

β€’For  more  than  a  quarter  of  a 
century  under  the  owner-editorship 
of  Rob  Wagner,  Script,  our  neighbor 
in  Beverly  Hills  is  now  owned  and 
published  by  a  new  management.  The 
editor  is  James  Felton,  who  had  ear- 
lier been  on  the  staff  of  the  Los  Ange- 
les Daily  News  and  a  Time-Life- 
Fortune  writer. 

β€’Noel  Meadow,  a  contributor  to 
The  SCREEN  WRITER,  and  B.  L. 
Garner,  who  head  Vog  Film  Co., 
have  acquired  three  new  French-lan- 
guage films,  which  they  are  presently 
editing  for  American  presentation, 
prior    to   their    New   York   premiere 


shortly.  Photoplays  are:  "Francis  The 
First,"  a  frankly  escapist  costume 
story  reminiscent  of  Mark  Twain's 
"A  Connecticut  Yankee  In  King  Ar- 
thur's Court,"  starring  Fernandel; 
"The  Woman  I  Loved  Most,"  with 
Arletty,  currently  in  "Les  Enfants 
Du  Paradis"  and  Noel-Noel,  star  of 
"A  Cage  of  Nightingales"  ;  and  "One 
Of  The  Legion,"  also  with  Fernan- 
del. Messrs.  Meadow  and  Garner 
were  recently  represented  with  "Lu- 
crezia  Borgia"  and  Pushkin's,  "The 
Postmaster's  Daughter,"  with  Harry 
Baur.  Incidentally,  "Borgia"  is  hav- 
ing its  West  Coast  premiere  at  the 
Sunset  Theatre,  in  L.A.,  to  be  fol- 
lowed by  the  Larkin  in  S.F. 

β€’China  Film  Enterprises  of  Amer- 
ica, Inc.,  35  Park  Ave.,  New  York 
16,  N.  Y.,  announces  as  its  object  the 
showing  of  more  and  better  pictures 
of  China  in  America  and  to  make 
good  American  and  foreign  films 
available  to  Chinese  audiences.  It  of- 
fers writers,  directors,  producers  and 
distributors  a  complete  consultation 
service  concerning  pictures  touching 
in  any  way  on  China  or  the  Chinese 
people. 

β€’Milton  Krims,  acting  chairman 
of  the  SWG  Special  Program  Com- 
mittee, has  announced  a  meeting  with 
leading  writers,  directors  and  produc- 
ers in  the  industry  for  discussion  of 
the  question:  How  can  the  screen 
writer  find  out  how  pictures  are 
made  ?  The  date :  June  5 ;  place,  the 
Walnut  Room  at  Lucey's.  The  fol- 
lowing have  been  invited  to  partici- 
pate in  a  round  table  discussion  and 
to  answer  questions :  Dudley  Nichols, 
Frank  Capra,  Joe  Sistrom,  Dore 
Schary,  Joseph  Mankiewicz,  Billy 
Wilder,  Adrian  Scott,  Nunnally 
Johnson,  Robert  Riskin,  Walter  Mac- 
Ewen,  John  Huston,  Ernst  Lubitsch, 
Vincent  Sherman,  Charles  Brackett, 
Mark  Hellinger. 


β€’The  Industry  Film  Committee, 
organized  to  produce  a  good  public 
relations  film  for  the  industry,  had 
its  third  meeting  May  19.  Personnel 
of  committee  follows :  N.  Peter  Rath- 
von,  chairman  and  producer  repre- 
sentative; Jack  L.  Warner,  Donald 
Nelson  and  I.  E.  Chadwick,  also  rep- 
resenting the  MPAA;  Jean  Hersholt, 
representing  the  Academy;  Lester 
Cole  and  F.  Hugh  Herbert,  repre- 
senting the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
Delmer  Daves  and  Billy  Wilder,  rep- 
resenting the  Screen  Directors'  Guild 
Warner  Anderson  and  Leon  Ames 
representing  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild 
The  May  19  meeting  included  ex- 
hibitor representatives. 

β€’The  People's  Educational  Center 
series  of  film  showings,  Realism  in  the 
American  Film,  concludes  with  the 
following  showings :  June  6th,  A  Man 
To  Remember;  June  1 3th,  Of  Mice 
and  Men;  June  20th,  Native  Land. 
All  showings  are  at  8  :  15  at  the  Screen 
Cartoonists  Hall. 

β€’Helen  Colton,  wife  of  SWG 
member  Martin  Field,  has  been  ap- 
pointed west  coast  representative  of 
Writers  Newsletter,  which  goes  only 
to  publishers,  editors,  agents,  and  pro- 
fessional writers.  Writers  can  phone 
her  with  news  of  their  sales  to  maga- 
zines, publishers,  screen,  stage,  and 
radio  at  GRanite  4327. 


HOUSING  NOTE 

Many  members  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild,  including  a  num- 
ber of  veterans,  are  in  desperate 
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DWIGHT  V.  BABCOCK 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Karen  DeWolf )   BURY 

ME  DEAD   (Eagle-Lion)    PRC 
EDWARD  BERNDS 

Sole   Screenplay   PARDON    MY  TERROR 

(S) 

Sole    Screenplay    MEET    MR.    MISCHIEF 

(S) 

Sole  Screenplay  HOT  HEIR,   Col    (S) 

Sole     Screenplay     SQUAREHEADS     OF 

ROUND  TABLE,  Col   (S) 
EDWARD  BOCK 

Sole  Screenplay  and  Joint  Adaptation    (with 

Raymond   L.   Schrock)    KEY  WITNESS,   Col 
ALLEN   BORETZ 

(with    Howard 
COPACABANA 


Col 

Col 


THE 


Harris    and 
(David    L. 


(with    I.    A.    L.    Diamond) 


SON      OF 


Joint   Screenplay 

Laszlo    Vadnay) 

Hersh)    UA 

Joint   Screenplay 

TWO  GUYS   FROM   TEXAS,  WB 
MALCOLM  STUART  BOYLAN 

Sole      Original      Screenplay     THE 

RUSTY,  Col 
HOUSTON  BRANCH 

Story  Basis  WILD  HARVEST,  Par 
LOU   BRESLOW 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  George  Wells)    McR- 

TON    OF   THE    MOVIES,    MGM 
PETER  R.  BROOKE 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Don  Cameron)    MID- 
NIGHT SERENADE,   Par    (S) 
HAROLD  BUCHMAN 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Charles    Kaufman) 

CYNTHIA,   MGM 


DON  CAMERON 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  SMOOTH  SAILING, 
Par    (S) 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Peter  R.  Brooke) 
MIDNIGHT  SERENADE,    Par    (S) 

VERA  CASPARY 

Story  Basis  and  Joint  Screenplay  (with  Wal- 
ter Bullock  and  Edward  Eliscu)  OUT  OF 
THE   BLUE    (Eagle-Lion)    PRC 

J.   BENTON   CHENEY 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  VALLEY  OF  FEAR, 
Mono 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Bennett  R.  Cohen 
and  Ande  Lamb)  HOPPY'S  HOLIDAY  (Hop- 
along  Cassidy)    UA 

LEWIS  CLAY 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Arthur  Hoerl  and 
George  Plympton)  THE  VIGILANTE  (Esskay) 
Col 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Royal  K.  Cole,  Ar- 
thur Hoerl  and  Leslie  Swabacker)  JACK 
ARMSTRONG   (Esskay)    Col 


LESTER  COLE 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  NIGHT  RAIDERS.  MGM 
HAL  COLLINS 

Joint  Original  Screenplay   (with  Arthur  Drei- 

fuss)    HIGH  SCHOOL   HERO 

(Banner   Prod.)    Mono 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     FREDDIE     STEPS 

OUT   (Banner  Prod.)    Mono 

Sole   Original    Screenplay   VACATION    DAYS, 

Mono 

Sole   Screenplay   SARGE   GOES   TO   COLLEGE, 

Mono 
BETTY  COMDEN 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Adolph  Green)    GOOD 

NEWS,  MGM 
MARC  CONNELLY 

Joint   Play   Basis    (with   George  S.    Kaufman) 

MERTON  OF  THE  MOVIES,  MGM 
MYLES  CONNOLLY 

Sole   Screenplay   THE    UNFINISHED    DANCE, 

MGM 


D 


MIRACLE     ON      34th 


VALENTINE  DAVIES 

Sole     Original     Story 
STREET,   Fox 

ALBERT  DEMOND 

Sole   Original   Screenplay   THE   WILD    FRON- 
TIER,  Rep 
*Contributor  to  Dialogue   BLACKMAIL,   Rep 

KAREN  DeWOLF 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Dwight  V.   Babcock) 
BURY  ME  DEAD    (Eagle  Lion)    PRC 

I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Allen    Boretz)    TWO 
GUYS   FROM  TEXAS,   WB 

ARTHUR  DREIFUSS 

Joint      Original      Screenplay       (with 
Wright)      LITTLE     MISS     BROADWAY 
Pic.)    Col 


Betty 
(Kay 


EDWARD  ELISCU 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Walter  Bullock  and 
Vera  Caspary)  OUT  OF  THE  BLUE  (Eagle- 
Lion)   PRC 


SIDNEY  FIELDS 

*Joint  Additional  Dialogue    (with  Edwin  Gil- 
bert)   MY  WILD  IRISH  ROSE,  WB 

STEVE    FISHER 

Joint     Original     Screenplay      (with      Bradley 
King)   THAT'S  MY  MAN,  Rep 

ALAN  FRIEDMAN 

Story   Basis   KILLER    DILL    (Screen   Art) 
Screen  Guild 


GERALD  GERAGHTY 

Sole   Original   Story   ON   THE   OLD   SPANISH 

TRAIL,   Rep 
EDWIN  GILBERT 

*Joint     Additional     Dialogue      (with     Sidney 

Fields)    MY  WILD   IRISH  ROSE,  WB 
FRANCES  GOODRICH 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Albert  Hackett)   THE 

PIRATE,  MGM 
WILLIAM  H.  GRAFFIS 

Joint    Story    Basis     (with    Robert    E.     Kent) 

DICK    TRACY    VS.    THE    GRUESOME    GANG, 

RKO 
ADOLPH  GREEN 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Betty   Comden) 

GOOD  NEWS,   MGM 


H 


ALBERT  HACKETT 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Frances  Goodrich) 
THE  PIRATE,   MGM 

HOWARD  HARRIS 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Laszlo  Vadnay  and 
Alan  Boretz)  COPACABANA  (David  L. 
Hersh)    UA 

L  ILL  IE  HAYWARD 

Sole  Original   Screenplay   BANJO,   RKO 

JACK  HENLEY 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Arthur    Marx) 
BLONDIE    IN  THE   DOUGH,  Col 

CARL  K.   HITTLEMAN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Don  Martin) 
THE  HAT  BOX  MYSTERY  (Screen  Art) 
Screen  Guild 

ARTHUR  HOERL 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Lewis  Clay,  Royal  K. 
Cole  and  Leslie  Swabacker)  JACK  ARM- 
STRONG   (Esskay)    Col 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Lewis  Clay  and 
George  Plympton)  THE  VIGILANTE,  (Ess- 
kay)  Col 

EDWARD  HUEBSCH 

Sole  Screenplay  SPORT  OF  KINGS,   Col 

DICK  IRVING  HYLAND 

Sole  Screenplay  and  Joint  Original  Story 
(with  Lee  Wainer)  KILROY  WAS  HERE, 
Mono 


RIAN  JAMES 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Leonard  Lee)    WHIS- 
PERING CITY    (Quebec   Prods.) 


'β€’'Academy   Bulletin  Only 


'Academy   Bulletin  Only 


In  this  listing  of  credits,  published  every  other  month  in  THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  the  following  abbreviations  are  used: 
COL  β€”  Columbia  Pictures  Corporation;  E-L  β€”  Eagle-Lion  Studios;  FOX  β€”  20th  Century-Fox  Film  Corporation;  GOLDWYN β€” 
Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions,  Inc.;  MGM  β€”  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios;  MONO  β€”  Monogram  Pictures  Corporation;  PAR 
β€”  Paramount  Pictures,  Inc.;  PRC  β€”  Producers  Releasing  Corporation  of  America;  REP  β€”  Republic  Productions,  Inc.;  RKO  β€” 
RKO  Radio  Studios,  Inc.;  ROACH  β€”  Hal  E.  Roach  Studio,  Inc.;  UA β€” United  Artists  Corporation;  UNI-INT'L  β€”  Universal- 
International  Pictures;   UWP  β€”  United  World   Pictures;  WB  β€”  Warner   Brothers  Studios.    (S)    designates  screen   short. 


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SCREEN  CREDITS 


K 


MACKINLAY  KANTOR 

Novel  Basis  THE  NIGHT  RAIDERS,  MGM 
CHARLES  KAUFMAN 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Harold    Buchman) 

CYNTHIA,    MGM 
GINA  KAUS 

Joint     Additional      Dialogue      (with      Hugh 

Kemp)   WHISPERING  CITY   (Quebec  Prods.) 
ROBERT  E.  KENT 

Joint  Story   Basis    (with  William   H.  Graffis) 

DICK    TRACY    VS.    THE    GRUESOME    GANG, 

RKO 
BRADLEY  KING 

Joint  Original  Screenplay   (with  Steve  Fisher) 

THAT'S  MY  MAN,  Rep 
CECILE  KRAMER 

Joint    Original     Story     (with     Ellen     Corby) 

HOPPY'S  HOLIDAY    (Hopalong  Cassidy)    UA 


ANDE  LAMB 

Sole       Original       Screenplay       UNEXPECTED 
GUEST   (Hopalong  Cassidy)    UA 
Joirjt    Screenplay     (with    J.    Benton    Cheney 
and   Bennett  R.  Cohen)    HOPPY'S   HOLIDAY 
(Hopalong  Cassidy)    UA 

CONNIE  LEE 

Sole   Original   Screenplay    BLONDIE'S    HOLI- 
DAY, Col 

LEONARD  LEE 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Rian  James)    WHIS- 
PERING CITY    (Quebec   Prods.) 


Mc 


ROBERT  F.  McGOWAN 

Sole  Original  Story  CURLEY,   Roach 


M 


PHILIP   MacDONALD 

Sole  Screenplay   LOVE   FROM    A   STRANGER 

(Eagle-Lion)    PRC 
AL  MARTIN 

Character  Basis  THE  SON  OF  RUSTY,  Col 
DON  MARTIN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay   (with  Carl  K.  Hit- 

tleman)    THE   HAT   BOX   MYSTERY    (Screen 

Art)    Screen  Guild 
ARTHUR  MARX 


Joint    Screenplay     (with    Jack    Henley)     and 

Sole     Original     Story     BLONDIE      IN     THE 

DOUGH,  Col 
JOHN  MONKS,  JR. 

Sole  Screenplay  WILD  HARVEST,  Par 
FRED  MYTON 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  PRAIRIE  BADMEN, 

PRC 


N 


SLOAN   NIBLEY 

Sole    Screenplay    ON    THE     OLD    SPANISH 
TRAIL,  Rep 


JOHN  O'DEA 

Sole   Screenplay    KILLER    DILL    (Screen    Art) 
Screen  Guild 


GEORGE  PLYMPTON 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Lewis  Clay  and   Ar- 
thur Hoerl  THE  VIGILANTE    (Esskay)    Col 
Sole   Adaptation   JACK   ARMSTRONG,    (Ess- 
kay) Col 


0 


LOUIS  QUINN 

Additional     Dialogue     KILROY    WAS     HERE, 
Mono 


IRVING  RAVETCH 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Gregory    LaCava) 
LIVING  IN  A  BIG  WAY,  MGM 
EDWARD  EARL  REPP 

Sole     Original     Screenplay    THE     STRANGER 
FROM  PONCA  CITY,  Col 
Sole  Original   Screenplay   PRAIRIE   RAIDERS, 
Col 
TIM  RYAN 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Edmond  Seward) 
and  Joint  Original  Story  (with  Edmond  Sew- 
ard and  George  S.  Cappy)  SCAREHEADS, 
Mono 


RAYMOND  SCHROCK 

Joint  Adaptation    (with  Edward   Bock)    KEY 

WITNESS,  Col 
GEORGE  SEATON 

Sole  Screenplay  MIRACLE  ON  34TH  STREET, 

Fox 
BARRY  SHIPMAN 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    RIDERS    OF    THE 

LONE  STAR,  Col 
LESLIE  SWABACKER 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Lewis  Clay,  Royal   K. 

Cole  and  Arthur  Hoerl)    JACK  ARMSTRONG 

(Esskay)    Col 


ERIC  TAYLOR 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Robertson  White) 
DICK  TRACY  VS.  THE  GRUESOME  GANG, 
RKO 


LASZLO  VADNAY 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Allen  Boretz  and 
Howard  Harris)  COPACABANA  (David  L. 
Hersh)    UA 


w 


GEORGE  WELLS 

Joint   Screenplay    (with   Lou    Breslow)    MER- 
TON  OF  THE  MOVIES,   MGM 

ORSON  WELLES 

Sole   Screenplay   THE    LADY   FROM    SHANG- 
HAI, Col 

ROBERTSON  WHITE 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Eric    Taylor)     DICK 
TRACY  VS.   THE  GRUESOME  GANG,   RKO 

J.   DONALD  WILSON 

Sole  Original  Story  KEY  WITNESS,  Col 


GEORGE  ZUCKERMAN 

Joint  Story  Basis   (with  Paul  Lennox)   WHIS- 
PERING CITY,    (Quebec  Productions) 


Participation  Pay*Off 


The  greatest  participating  deal  ever  made  by  a  writer  for  motion  pictures  was  consummated 
by  Thomas  Dixon,  author  of  The  Clansman. 

Dixon  had  lunch  with  D.  W.  Griffith  in  New  York  in  1913  and  in  consideration  for  the  motion 
picture  rights  to  his  novel  the  author  received  $5,000  cash  and  TWENTY-FIVE  PER  CENT  OF 
THE  GROSS  of  the  picture. 

The  picture  was  The  Birth  of  a  Nation  and  it  grossed  more  than  $15,000,000. 
Years  later  Dixon  told  Frank  Woods,  former  secretary  of  the  Academy,  that  he  was  ashamed 
to  look  a  royalty  check  in  the  face. 


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EUGEN  SHARIN 
ORSON  WELLES 
MICHAEL  BALCON 
ROY  HUGGINS 
LESTER  KOENIG 
WILLIAM  ORNSTEIN 
HERBERT  CLYDE  LEWIS 
F.  HUGH  HERBERT 
HARRY   BERNSTEIN 
MORRIS  COHN 
NOEL  MEADOW 
DAVID  MOSS 


Chaplin  and  His  Art 

Disunion  in  Vienna 

The  Bob  Meltzer  I  knew 

Letter  From  London 

Writers  &  Publishers 

Gregg  Toland :  The  Man  and  His  Work 

Can't  Scare  the  Movies 

Writers  Who  Paint 

Bindle  Biog 

Reading  For  the  Movies 

What  Is  a  License  of  Literary  Property 


French  Cinema  in  the  U.  S. 
New  Blood,  or  the  Arteries  Seem  to  Be  Frozen 

Also :  Story  Editors  Look  at  Writers ;  and  further  articles  by  LOUIS  ADAMIC,  SYD- 
NEY BOX,  HUGO  BUTLER,  I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND,  EARL  FELTON,  MARTIN 
FIELD,  SHERIDAN  GIBNEY,  ARTHUR  KOBER,  FRANK  LAUNDER,  STEPHEN 
LONGSTREET,  ST.  CLAIR  McKELWAY,  IRVING  PICHEL,  EMERIC  PRESS- 
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The  Editorial  Committee  has  appointed  a  special  sub-committee  to  collate  material  on 
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SPECIAL  SECTIONβ€” Page  8 


JEAN  RENOIR:   Chaplin  Among  the  Immortals 
MEYER  LEVIN:   Writing  and  Realization 
SHERIDAN  GIBNEY:  The  Future  of  Screen  Writing 
HARRY   BERNSTEIN:   Reading  For  the  Movies 
RAYMOND  CHANDLER:  Critical  Notes 
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Book  Review  by  Emmet  La very 
Report  and  Comment:  The 
Wailing  Wall  at  Lucey's  by  G.K. 
&.  How  Are  Pictures  Made,  by 
R.  S.  β€’  Writer  Employment 
Symposium,  by  David  Moss, 
Fi n  1  ay  M  c D e r m i d ,  Will i a m 
Nutt  and   Richard   Sokolbve    > 


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<rRgbert  e^fleltzer  was  a  good  deal  more  than  a  talented  writer,  ^ie 
"was  a  good  deal  more  than  talented,  and  a  good  deal  more  than  a  writer. 
If  he'd  lived  I  think  he  would  have  been  an  important  "writer,  before  he  died 
he  "was  already  an  important  human  being. 

^is  was  a  disciplined  intelligence,  a  mind  wholly  free,  informed  "with  a 
focused  curiosity,  and  anchored  to  a  big,  warm  sympathy. 

Cohere  had  better  be  more  of  his  sort,  if  our  literature  is  to  survive,  and 
if  the  democratic  cause  is  still  to  be  defended. 

β€”  Orson  'Welles 

The  Robert  Meltzer  Award 

WITH    this    announcement,     The   Screen    Writers'    Guild   institutes    an 
annual  award  for  the  writing  of  that  American  feature  film  which, 
in  addition  to  its  value  as  entertainment   most   effectively   contributes 
to  a  better  understanding  of  the  problems  of  our  times. 

β€’ 

The  award  shall  be  in  memory  of  Robert  Meltzer,  David  Silverstein, 
Frederick  Faust,  Edward  de  Melcher  and  Arch  Heath,  members  of  the  SWG 
who  gave  their  lives  in  the  Second  World  War. 


The  Robert  Meltzer  Award  shall  be  given  all  writers  credited  with  work 
on  the  film  so  honored,  including  the  authors  of  the  original  work  if  the  film 
is  adapted  from  a  play,  novel,  story  or  other  written  source. 

β€’ 

THE  RULES:  During  the  first  week  of  January,  1948,  and  every  year 
thereafter,  the  entire  list  of  films  released  during  the  preceding  year  shall  be 
sent  to  all  active  members  of  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild.  Each  member  will 
select  not  more  than  six  films  which  he  wishes  to  place  in  nomination.  These 
nominations  must  be  in  the  office  of  the  Guild  by  midnight  of  January  20. 
Upon  tabulation,  the  six  films  receiving  the  greatest  number  of  votes  will  be 
announced  and  thereafter  arrangements  will  be  made  for  general  membership 
viewing.  , 

Voting  for  the  film  to  receive  The  Robert  Meltzer  Award  will  begin 
immediately  thereafter  by  mail.  Balloting  will  continue  for  ten  days.  The 
award  will  be  made  at  an  annual  dinner  to  be  held  soon  thereafter. 

The  Screen  Writers  Guild  has  authorized  the  sum  of  $1,500  annually  to 
comprise  the  award  and  the  cost  of  the  undertaking. 

The  Robert  Meltzer  Award   Committee 
Melville  Baker 
Lester  Cole 
Maurice  Rapf 


Two  Letters 

From 

London 


MICHAEL  BALCON,  noted 
figure  in  the  British  motion  pic- 
ture industry  and  production 
head  of  the  Ealing  Studios,  com- 
ments here  on  the  article  by 
Herbert  Margolis  published  in 
the  April  issue  of  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER  on  the  UNESCO  film 
student  exchange  plan. 

ALTHOUGH  Britain  today  is 
**β–   making  films  of  an  international 
quality,  I  am  ashamed  to  say  as  an 
Englishman  that  we  are  much  behind 
some  other  countries  in  fostering  an 
interest  and  technical  education  in 
films.  It  is  for  this  reason  that  I  wel- 
come warmly  the  plan  for  the  inter- 
national exchange  of  students. 

I  am  afraid  that  it  is  only  in  recent 
years  that  Government  departments 
and  educational  bodies,  to  say  nothing 
of  the  churches,  have  come  to  appre- 
ciate in  our  country  the  sociological 
significance  of  the  cinema,  but  the 
tardiness  has  been  compensated  by  the 
enthusiasm  of  the  convert ;  it  seems  to 
me,  therefore,  that  this  excellent  sug- 
gestion should  receive  not  only  the 
whole-hearted  support  of  the  British 
film  industry  but  also  of  other  bodies 
which  could  help  to  make  it  a  success 
here. 

I  read  with  real  envy  of  four  thou- 
sand students  in  America  taking  film 
courses  at  major  universities  and  col- 
leges throughout  the  country.  We, 
alas,  are  only  on  the  threshold  of 
sponsoring  such  things,  although  I 
know  that  all  our  own  universities 
have  groups  of  students  whose  inten- 
tion it  is  to  take  up  technical  work  in 
films  as  a  career. 

I  myself  and  the  technicians  who 
work  with  me  at  Ealing  Studios  have 
spent  a  lot  of  time,  particularly  in  the 
last  four  or  five  years,  lecturing  on 
various  aspects  of  film  making  to 
groups  of  students  all  over  the  coun- 
try and  it  is  heartening  indeed  to 
think  that  these  enthusiasts  may  now 
be  presented  with  real  opportunities 
for  studying  not  only  in  their  own 
(Continued  on  Page  36) 


The 


Screen  Writer 


/ 


Vol 


3^No. 


/ 


JULY,  1947 


Gordon  Kahn,  Editor 

Robert  Shaw,  Director  of 

Publications 

Art  Arthur 

Martin  Field 

Harris  Gable 

Richard  G.  Hubler 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 

Lester  Koenig 

Isobel  Lennart 

Herbert  Clyde  Lewis 

Ranald   MacDoucall 

Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld 

Theodore  Strauss 


CONTENTS 

Robert  Meltzer  Award  Announcement                         Inside  Front   Cover 

MICHAEL  BALCON:  Letter  From  London  This  Page 

STEPHEN  LONGSTREET:  Hollywood  Eye  Test  Next  Page 

JEAN  RENOIR:  Chaplin  Among  the  Immortals  1 

MEYER  LEVIN :  Writing  and  Realization  4 

FREEDOM  OF  THE  SCREEN:  Special  Section  8 

Foreword  8 

MARTIN  FIELD:  Short  History  of  Film  Censorship  9 

Mr.  Eric  Johnston's  Studio  Tour  12 

VLADIMIR  POZNER:  What  of  Foreign  Market?  14 

Symposium  on  a  Question  Asked  16 

MORRIS  E.  COHN:  Memo  to  J.  Parnell  Thomas  17 

BERNARD  C.  SCHOENFELD :  A  Summing  Up  19 

SHERIDAN  GIBNEY:  The  Future  of  Screen  Writing  22 

HARRY  BERNSTEIN:  Reading  for  the  Movies  24 

Editorial  28 

RAYMOND  CHANDLER:  Critical  Notes  31 

Special  Program  Committee  Seminar  32 

The  Wailing  Wall  at  Lucey's,  by  G.  K.  33 

SWG  Bulletin  34 

Correspondence  35 

EMMET  LA  VERY:  A  Review  of  George  Middleton's  Autobiography  38 

DAVID  R.  MOSS,  FINLAY  McDERMID,  WILLIAM  NUTT 

&  RICHARD  SOKOLOVE:  Opinions  on  Writer  Employment  39 

Nevis  Notes  40 

Screen  Credits  42 


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Chaplin  Among  the  Immortals 


JEAN  RENOIR 


JEAN  RENOIR,  a  member  of  SWG, 
is  the  internationally  noted  motion  pic- 
ture writer  and  director.  Son  of  the 
French  painter,  Pierre  Auguste  Renoir, 
he  was  a  journalist  in  France  before 
turning  to  films  and  making  a  new 
chapter  in   screen   history. 


"Man  is  interested  in  only  one  thing:  man." 

β€”  Pascal 

LAST  night,  I  had  a  strange  dream.  I  was  sitting 
at  my  diningroom  table  carving  a  leg-of-mutton. 
I  went  at  it  in  the  French  manner,  which  is  to 
slice  it  in  length.  In  that  way,  you  get  a  great  variety  of 
cuts.  Those  who  like  it  well  done  are  served  first.  You 
wait  till  you  get  closer  to  the  bone,  for  those  who  prefer 
it  rarer.  My  guests  had  been  lost  in  a  sort  of  fog,  but 
as  I  asked  each  one  how  he  liked  his  meat,  they  sud- 
denly came  into  a  very  sharp  focus,  and  I  recognized 
them  as  people  I  admire  and  like.  The  couples  of  The 
Best  Years  of  Our  Lives  were  right  there  at  my  table, 
smiling  amiably  at  me.  I  served  them,  and  they  ate  with 
robust  appetite.  Next  to  them  were  the  priest  and  the 
pregnant  woman  of  Open  City,  a  bit  more  reserved  but 
no  less  cordial.  At  the  end  of  the  table,  the  loving  pair 
of  Brief  Encounter  were  holding  hands.  This  abandon 
was  proof  that  they  felt  themselves  among  friends,  and 
I  was  gratified  by  it.  As  I  was  about  to  proceed  to  the 
beautiful  courtesan  of  Children  of  Paradise,  the  door- 
bell rang. 

I  went  to  open  the  door  and  found  myself  facing  a 
gentleman  of  distinguished  appearance.  Offhand,  he 
reminded  me  vaguely  of  someone  I  knew  well,  a  little 
old  tramp  who  had  made  the  whole  world  laugh.  But 
I  quickly  understood  that  the  resemblance  was  merely 
physical.  Even  under  the  rich  fur  coat  of  a  goldmine 
owner,  the  other  one  had  remained  a  bit  of  a  gutter- 
snipe. It  was  obvious  that  he  would  never  completely 
get  rid  of  his  lowdown  ways.  Whereas  this  one,  on  the 
other  hand,  was  most  certainly  the  scion  of  a  "good 
family."  His  parents  had  taught  him  proper  table  man- 
ners, and  when  and  how  to  kiss  a  lady's  hand.  He  had 


breeding.  And  all  of  his  person  gave  off  that  impression 
of  suppressed  passions,  of  hidden  secrets,  which  is  the 
earmark  of  the  bourgeoisie  in  our  old  Western  civiliza- 
tions. 

I  introduced  myself.  With  exquisite  politeness  which 
bespoke  his  old  provincial  background  and  his  prep- 
school  education,  he  told  me  his  name  was  Verdoux. 
Then  he  placed  his  hat  and  cane  on  a  chair,  flicked  a 
speck  of  dust  from  his  jacket,  adjusted  his  cuffs,  and 
headed  for  the  diningroom.  Immediately,  the  others 
edged  closer  together  to  make  room  for  him.  They 
seemed  happy  to  see  him.  Obviously,  they  were  all 
members  of  the  same  social  world. 

After  dinner,  we  went  outdoors.  But  word  of  the 
presence  of  my  famous  guests  had  spread,  and  the  street 
was  crowded  with  people.  When  we  walked  down  the 
porch  steps,  the  public  enthusiasm  burst  out.  Everyone 
wanted  to  shake  their  hands,  there  was  a  terrific  crush, 
the  autograph-seekers  were  at  work.  Suddenly,  a  very 
dry  lady,  wearing  an  aggressive  little  hat,  recognized 
Monsieur  Verdoux  and  pointed  a  finger  at  him.  And, 
strangely,  the  enthusiasm  turned  into  fury.  They  rushed 
at  him,  raising  their  fists.  I  tried  to  understand,  and 
kept  asking  the  same  question  over  and  over  again: 
"What  did  he  do?  What  did  he  do?  .  .  ."  But  I  could 
not  hear  the  answers,  for  everyone  was  speaking  at 
once  and  the  caning  the  poor  man  was  taking  made  a 
deafening  racket.  So  deafening,  in  fact,  that  I  awoke 
with  a  start  and  had  to  close  my  window,  which  a 
sudden  stormy  wind  was  violently  banging  back  and 
forth. 

I  DON'T  believe  that  the  people  who  attacked  Chaplin 
so  sharply  over  his  latest  film  did  so  for  personal  or 
political  reasons.  In  America  we  haven't  yet  reached 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


that  stage.  I  think  rather  that  the  trouble  is  their  panic 
terror  before  total  change,  before  a  particularly  long 
step  forward  in  the  evolution  of  an  artist. 

This  is  not  the  first  time  6uch  a  thing  has  happened, 
nor  will  it  be  the  last.  Moliere  was  a  victim  of  the 
same  kind  of  misunderstanding.  And  the  Hollywood 
commentators  who  have  been  unable  to  recognize  the 
qualities  of  Monsieur  Verdoux  are  in  very  good  com- 
pany, indeed.  Moliere's  detractors  had  names  no  less 
important  than  La  Bruyere,  Fenelon,  Vauvenargues, 
Sherer.  They  said  he  wrote  badly.  They  criticized  him 
for  his  barbarism,  his  jargon,  his  artificial  phrasing,  his 
improper  usage,  his  incorrect  wording,  his  mountains 
of  metaphors,  his  boring  repetitions,  his  inorganic  style. 
"Moliere,"  said  Sherer,  "is  as  bad  a  writer  as  one  can 
be." 

This  animosity  on  the  part  of  certain  self-appointed 
intellectuals  is  not  the  only  point  of  resemblance 
between  the  careers  of  Moliere  and  Chaplin. 

TN  his  early  stages,  the  former  achieved  great  success 
β– *β–   by  simply  following  the  traditions  of  the  Italian 
Comedy.  His  characters  bore  the  familiar  names  and 
costumes,  their  predicaments  were  those  to  which  the 
public  was  accustomed.  Only,  beneath  Sganarelle's 
makeup  and  behind  Scapin's  somersaults,  the  author 
injected  a  rarer  element,  a  little  human  truth.  But  on 
the  surface,  there  was  not  too  much  of  an  apparent 
change.  When  the  action  slowed  down,  a  solid  laying-on 
with  a  stick  was  always  good  for  a  laugh.  The  senti- 
mental side  was  taken  care  of  with  formulae  no  dif- 
ferent, except  for  the  author's  masterful  touch,  from 
those  used  elsewhere  in  the  same  period :  a  noble  young 
gentleman  falls  in  love  with  a  scullerymaid  and  his 
family  will  have  none  of  her.  But,  in  the  end,  it  all 
works  out.  It  is  revealed  that  the  ingenue  was  really  a 
well-born  maiden  who,  as  a  baby,  had  been  carried  off 
by  pirates. 

Chaplin,  to  begin  with,  simply  followed  the  tradi- 
tions of  the  then  most  popular  form  in  the  world, 
English  farce.  His  feet  foul  him  up  on  the  stairs  and  his 
hands  get  entangled  in  flypaper.  The  sentimental  side  in 
his  films  is  represented  by  babies  left  on  doorsteps, 
streetgirls  mistreated  by  life,  or  other  carryovers  from 
the  good  old  mellers.  In  spite  of  that,  he  never  falls 
into  the  worst  vulgarity  of  our  time,  phony  bathetic 
goodness.  And  beneath  his  character's  flour-face,  as 
well  as  behind  the  fake  beards  of  his  companions,  we 
rapidly  discern  real  men  of  flesh  and  blood.  As  he 
grows,  like  Moliere,  he  introduces  into  the  conven- 
tional framework,  which  he  has  made  his  very  own 
through  the  vigor  of  his  talent,  the  elements  of  a 
sharper  and  sharper  observation  of  humanity,  of  a  more 
and  more  bitter  social  satire.   Nevertheless,   since  the 


appearances  remain  the  same,  no  one  is  shocked,  no 
one  protests. 

One  day,  Moliere  decided  to  give  up  the  form  which 
had  brought  him  his  success,  and  he  wrote  The  School 
for  Wives.  Accusations  were  heaped  upon  him.  He  was 
called  a  mountebank.  People  became  irritated  with  him 
because  he  was  director,  actor  and  writer  all  at  the 
same  time. 

One  day,  Chaplin  wrote  Monsieur  Verdoux.  He 
turned  his  back  on  the  outward  forms  to  which  he  had 
accustomed  his  public.  There  was  a  great  hue  and  cry 
of  indignation,  he  was  dragged  through  the  mud. 

After  The  School  for  Wives,  instead  of  giving  in, 
Moliere  went  on  hitting  harder  and  harder.  His  next 
play  was  Tartuffe,  which  impaled  phony  religion  and 
bigotry. 

What  will  Chaplin's  next  film  be? 

;j  THINK  it  is  unnecessary  to  explain  why  I  like  the 
*β–   Chaplin  of  the  old  school,  since  everyone  seems  to 
share  that  taste.  It  is  even  probable  that  some  of  the 
attackers  of  his  present  film  must  have  written  glowing 
tributes  to  The  Gold  Rush  or  The  Kid.  I  would  like, 
however,  to  present  a  few  of  the  reasons  which,  to  me, 
made  the  showing  of  Monsieur  Verdoux  a  pure  delight. 

Like  everybody  else,  I  have  my  own  ideas  about  what 
is  conventionally  called  Art.  I  firmly  believe  that  since 
the  end  of  the  period  in  which  the  great  cathedrals  were 
built,  since  the  all-pervading  faith  which  was  to  bring 
forth  our  modern  world  is  no  longer  present  to  give 
artists  the  strength  to  lose  themselves  in  an  immense 
paean  to  the  glory  of  God,  there  can  be  quality  to 
human  expression  only  if  it  is  individual.  Even  in  cases 
of  collaboration,  the  work  is  valuable  only  insofar  as 
the  personality  of  each  of  the  authors  remains  percep- 
tible to  the  audience.  Now,  in  this  film,  that  presence 
is,  to  me,  as  clear  as  that  of  a  painter  in  his  canvas  or 
of  a  composer  in  his  symphony. 

Moreover,  every  man  matures,  his  knowledge  of  life 
increases,  and  his  creations  must  develop  at  the  same 
time  he  does.  If  we  do  not  admit  these  truths  in  our 
profession,  we  might  as  well  admit  right  now  that  it  is 
an  industry  no  different  than  the  rest,  and  that  we 
make  films  like  efficiency  experts  supervise  the  produc- 
tion of  iceboxes  or  shaving  cream.  And  let's  stop  priding 
ourselves  on  being  artists,  and  claiming  that  we're 
carrying  forward  the  grand  old  traditions. 

It  is  agreed,  some  will  say,  that  Chaplin  has  created 
a  highly  personal  work,  and  we  admit  that  he  has 
undergone  a  natural  artistic  transformation.  We  only 
feel  that  he  has  done  all  this  in  a  wrong  direction.  And 
they  add  that  the  greatest  crime  of  Monsieur  Verdoux 
was  the  killing-off  of  the  beloved  little  vagabond  who 
had  been  such  a  charmer.  His  creator  should  not  only 


CHAPLIN  AMONG  THE  IMMORTALS 


have  kept  him  alive  but  depended  on  him  in  his  search 
for  a  new  form  of  expression.  I  cannot  share  this 
opinion. 

In  giving  up  the  rundown  shoes,  the  old  derby  hat 
and  willowy  cane  of  the  raggedy  little  guy  whose 
pathetic  hangdog  look  used  to  melt  our  hearts,  Chaplin 
has  gone  deliberately  into  a  world  that  is  more  danger- 
ous, because  it  is  closer  to  the  one  we  live  in.  His  new 
character,  with  neatly-pressed  trousers,  impeccably- 
knotted  tie,  well-dressed  and  no  longer  able  to  appeal 
to  our  pity,  does  not  belong  in  those  good  old  situations, 
outlined  in  strong  broad  strokes,  where  the  rich  trample 
the  poor  in  so  obvious  a  manner  that  even  the  most 
childish  audience  can  immediately  grasp  the  moral  of 
the  story.  Before,  we  could  imagine  that  the  adventures 
of  the  little  tramp  took  place  in  some  world  that 
belonged  exclusively  to  the  movies,  that  they  were  a 
sort  of  fairy  tale. 

With  Monsieur  VerdouxJ  such  misapprehension  is 
no  longer  possible.  This  one  really  takes  place  in  our 
time,  and  the  problems  faced  on  the  screen  are  really 
our  own.  By  thus  giving  up  a  formula  which  afforded 
him  full  security,  and  undertaking  squarely  the  critique 
of  the  society  in  which  he  himself  lives,  a  dangerous 
job  if  ever  there  was  one,  the  author  raises  our  craft  to 
the  level  of  the  great  classical  expressions  of  the  human 
mind,  and  strengthens  our  hope  of  being  able  to  look 
upon  it  more  and  more  as  an  art. 

ET  me  add  a  purely  personal  note  here:  Having 
β– *β€” '  given  up  the  powerful  weapon  which  was  the 
defenselessness  of  his  old  character,  Chaplin  had  to 
look  for  another  to  be  used  by  his  latest  creation.  The 
weapon  he  chose  is  one  that  appeals  particularly  to  the 
Frenchman  in  me,  steeped  as  he  is  in  the  18th  Century: 
paradoxical  logic. 

I  understand  perfectly  the  misgivings  of  certain  con- 
formist minds  before  this  method  which  seems  to  belong 
to  a  bygone  aristocratic  era.  I  hope  they  will  forgive  a 
devoted  reader  of  the  works  of  Diderot,  Voltaire  and 
Beaumarchais  for  the  pleasure  he  found  in  Monsieur 
Verdoux. 

Moreover,  even  when  it  is  not  thus  spiced  with 
paradoxical  logic,  genius  often  has  something  shocking 
about  it,  something  subversive,  some  of  the  character- 
istics of  a  Cassandra.  That  is  because  it  has  better  vision 
than  ordinary  mortals,  and  the  commonsensical  truths 
that  it  sees  still  strike  the  rest  of  us  as  something  akin 
to  madness. 

Another  reason  for  liking  Monsieur  Verdoux:  I 
love  to  be  amused  at  the  movies,  and  this  film  made  me 
laugh  until  my  tears  flowed  like  wine. 


I  believe  I  see  growing  up  about  me  a  certain  taste 
for  collective  accomplishments,  the  anonymousness  of 
which  is  a  tribute  to  the  adoration  of  new  deities.  Let 
me  mention  at  random  some  of  these  false  idols :  public 
opinion  polls,  organization,  technics.  These  are  but  the 
saints  of  a  dangerous  god  that  some  are  trying  to  sub- 
stitute for  the  God  of  our  childhood.  This  new  divinity 
is  called  Scientific  Progress.  Like  any  self-respecting 
God,  he  tries  to  attract  us  with  his  miracles.  For  how 
else  can  one  describe  electricity,  anaesthesia  or  atomic 
fission?  But  I  am  very  leery  of  this  newcomer.  I  am 
afraid  that,  in  exchange  for  the  refrigerators  and  the 
television  sets  that  he  will  distribute  so  generously,  he 
may  try  to  deprive  us  of  a  part  of  our  spiritual 
heritage. 

In  other  times,  every  object  was  a  work  of  art,  in 
that  it  was  a  reflection  of  the  one  who  made  it.  The 
humblest  early  American  sideboard  is  the  creation  of 
one  given  woodworker,  and  not  of  any  other.  This 
personal  touch  was  present  in  everything,  in  houses, 
in  clothes,  in  food. 

When  I  was  young,  in  my  village  in  Burgundy, 
when  we  drank  a  glass  of  wine,  we  could  say:  That 
comes  from  the  Terre  a  Pot  vineyard  up  over  the  hill 
behind  the  little  pine  wood,  or  from  the  Sarment  Foun- 
tain, or  from  some  other  specific  spot.  Some  bottles  left 
on  your  tongue  the  silex  taste  of  their  vines,  others  were 
like  velvet  and  you  knew  they  came  from  a  lush  green 
valley  with  plenty  of  moisture.  Closing  your  eyes,  you 
could  see  a  certain  greyish  hill,  with  its  twisted  little 
oaks  and  the  imprints  of  the  boars'  feet  which  had  been 
found  there  last  fall  after  the  harvest.  And  later  the 
young  girls  bending  under  the  weight  of  their  baskets 
full  of  luscious  grapes.  Especially,  you  recalled  the 
wrinkled  face  of  the  vintner  who  had  devoted  his  life 
to  the  culture  of  that  difficult  soil. 

All  the  manifestations  of  life  took  on  a  profound 
meaning,  because  men  had  left  their  mark  upon  them. 
You  felt  that  you  were  in  the  center  of  an  immense 
prayer  sent  heavenward  by  all  of  the  workers,  with 
their  plows,  their  hammers,  their  needles,  or  even  simply 
their  brains.  Today  we  live  in  a  desert  of  anonymity. 
The  wines  are  blended.  The  nickel-plated  tubing  in  my 
bathroom,  the  hardwood  of  my  floor,  the  fence  around 
my  garden,  all  bring  to  mind  for  me  only  the  uniform 
purr  of  the  machines  that  turned  them  out. 

'  I  HERE  are  still  a  few  places  where  we  can  seek  a 
β– *β–   refuge.  A  painter  can  still  speak  to  us  of  himself  in 
his  canvases,  as  a  chef  can  in  his  culinary  creations. 
That  is  probably  why  we  are  ready  to  pay  fortunes  for 
a  good  picture  or  for  a  good  meal.  And  then  there  is 
also  this  film  craft  of  ours,  which  will  remain  one  of 
the  great  expressions  of  human  personality  if  we  are 


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able  to  retain  our  artisans'  spirit,  which  fortunately  is 
still  very  much  alive.  That  spirit  is  Chaplin's,  down  to 
the  tips  of  his  toenails.  One  feels  it  in  a  certain  decent 
way  he  has  of  going  into  a  scene,  in  the  almost  peasant- 
like thriftiness  of  his  sets,  in  his  wariness  of  technique 
for  technique's  sake,  in  his  respect  for  the  personalities 
of  actors,  and  in  that  internal  richness  which  makes  us 
feel  that  each  character  just  has  too  much  to  say. 

Monsieur   Verdoux  will  some  day  go   into  history 
along  with  the  creations  of  artists  who  have  contributed 


to  the  building  of  our  civilization.  He  will  have  his 
place  alongside  the  pottery  of  Urbino  and  the  paintings 
of  the  French  Impressionists,  between  a  tale  by  Mark 
Twain  and  a  minuet  by  Lulli.  And  during  that  time, 
the  films  which  are  so  highly  endowed  with  money, 
with  technique  and  with  publicity,  the  ones  that  enchant 
his  detractors,  will  find  their  way  God  knows  where, 
let  us  say  into  oblivion,  along  with  the  expensive 
mahogany  chairs  mass-produced  in  the  beautiful  nickel- 
plated  factories. 


{Mr.  Renoir  wrote  this  article  in  French  and.  translated  it  into  English  with  the  assistance  of 

Mr.  Harold  Salemson.) 


Writing  and  Realization 


MEYER  LEVIN 


MEYER  LEVIN,  a  member  of  SWG, 
is  a  novelist,  film  critic  and  foreign 
correspondent  as  well  as  a  screen 
β€’writer.  His  novels  include  The  Old 
Bunch  and  Citizens.  He  is  now  living 
in   New    York. 


IT   takes  only   a  few  minutes   to  write   a  scene  in 
which  a  runaway  boy  wakes  up  on  a  high  rocky 
ledge  in  Palestine,  to  find  himself  surrounded  by 
sheep,  with  an  Arab  shepherd  staring  at  him. 

But  when  you  go  to  make  the  scene,  in  precisely  the 
spot  you  had  in  mind  when  you  wrote  it,  you  discover 
that  the  equipment-truck  can  only  go  within  a  few 
hundred  yards  of  the  rocks  because  the  driver  does  not 
want  to  risk  his  vehicle  on  a  plowed  field.  You  help 
lug  the  camera  equipment  the  rest  of  the  way.  The 
shepherd  who  was  to  be  there  at  four  o'clock  with  the 
sheep  is  found  in  a  meadow  a  mile  away  at  four  o'clock, 
because  he  says  his  sheep  could  not  feed  on  the  rocks. 
You  push  and  goad   the  sheep  but  by  the  time  they 


reach  the  scene,  the  cameraman  decides  that  the  light 
is  on  the  hairline  of  departure.  There  may  be  time  for 
just  one  take.  Then  it  is  discovered  that  the  sheep 
simply  will  not  stay  on  the  rocky  ledge  long  enough 
for  a  take.  They  scramble  away.  Finally  you  make  the 
scene  without  the  sheep. 

But  it  isn't  what  you  wrote.  At  night,  worrying 
about  it,  you  suddenly  realize  that  the  scene  was 
wrongly  written.  It  should  have  been  goats.  So  the 
next  day  you  decide  to  try  it  with  goats. 

Although  there  are  goatherds  all  over  the  mountain- 
side, there  are  none  within  four  miles  of  this  particular 
spot,  on  the  day  you  want  them.  You  go  to  Tiberius 
and  personally  lift  a  sufficient  number  of  goats  onto 


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the  truck.  You  transport  them.  You  help  herd  them 
up  the  hill.  And  after  a  few  dozen  major  and  minor 
crises,  and  hours  of  toil  as  a  goatherd,  Arab-pacifier, 
reflector-holder,  and  assistant  cameraboy,  you  get  the 
scene  that  was  so  easy  to  write. 

The  French  have  a  word  for  it.  They  call  it  real- 
ization. 

The  realization  of  Survivors,  in  Palestine,  was  a 
six-month  try  to  catch  a  dawn  shot,  scarcely  an  eve- 
ning that  wasn't  spent  desperately  hunting  for  a  char- 
acter for  tomorrow's  scene,  because  the  one  who  had 
been  cast  had  been  called  away  by  his  Youth  Group 
for  a  "hike."  Every  word  that  was  innocently  typed 
in  the  script,  which  was  written  in  six  weeks  "from 
scratch,"  later  entailed  laborious  hours  of  realization. 
And  yet,  as  the  writer,  I  could  not  permit  myself  to 
feel  that  the  final  responsibility  of  realization  could 
rest  entirely  with  someone  else. 

In  a  studio  setup,  it  is  simple  for  the  writer  to  say 
that  what  he  wrote  was  beautiful,  but  that  after  the 
script  departed  from  his  hands  any  number  of  people 
mangled  and  butchered  it  far  beyond  recognition.  While 
this  is  usually  true,  there  are  surely  times  when  every 
writer  in  his  soul  smiles  at  the  task  he  has  given  the 
producers  and  directors,  knowing  that  what  he  has  so 
easily  written  is  most  difficult  to  realize,  and  inwardly 
glad  that  he  does  not  have  to  take  the  responsibility  for 
putting  it  on  the  screen. 

Conversely,  and  more  often,  the  writer  aches  with 
the  apprehension  that  what  he  has  written  cannot 
exactly  and  precisely  be  understood,  through  the  words 
themselves;  he  feels  that  any  realizer,  however  talented, 
is  bound  to  get  the  atmosphere  or  the  emphasis  wrong, 
and  knows  that  the  only  true  way  to  make  films  is  for 
the  writer  to  be  present  throughout  the  shooting  and 
to  have  at  least  as  much  control  as  anyone  else  in  the 
realization. 

Few  writers  ever  get  such  an  opportunity.  But  with 
the  increasing  trend  toward  story-documentary  tech- 
nique, stimulated  by  the  successful  experiments  pro- 
duced during  the  war,  these  opportunities  are  increas- 
ing. And  when  Herbert  Kline  and  I  set  out  to  make 
our  Palestine  film,  it  was  agreed  that  this  was  to  be 
the  method.  I  would  assume  equal  production  respon- 
sibility, and  have  equal  production  authority,  with  him. 
He  would  direct  the  film,  but  the  realization  had  to 
conform  to  the  intention  of  the  script. 

A  S  it  worked  out  in  practice,  Kline  acted  as  my 
*β€’  *β–   producer  while  I  was  writing  the  script,  I  acted 
as  his  producer  while  he  was  directing  the  film. 

It  need  not  be  imagined  that  this  procedure  is  per- 
fect, and  that  it  always  works  harmoniously.  Nor  does 


it  mean  that  each  takes  responsibility  for  the  merits 
of  the  other's  work.  In  the  end,  the  writing  stands  on 
its  own,  and  the  direction  stands  on  its  own.  But 
although  the  French  often  use  the  word  realization  in 
the  same  way  that  we  use  the  word  direction,  it 
reflects  only  their  over-emphasis  on  the  role  of  the 
director  of  films,  for  the  realization  in  this  type  of  film 
is  truly  the  work  of  both,  and  I  believe  that  writers 
may  justifiably  insist  that  it  is  part  of  their  function 
in  all  film-making  to  have  such  a  share  in  realization. 

As  joint  producers,  we  decided  from  the  beginning 
that  in  the  case  of  severely  disputed  scenes,  where  we 
could  arrive  at  no  agreement  as  to  the  method  of  film- 
ing, we  would  film  both  versions,  and  decide  which 
to  use  when  we  saw  what  they  looked  like  on  the 
screen.  It  became  necessary  to  do  this  in  only  three 
or  four  instances. 

To  the  making  of  Survivors,  I  brought  a  continuing 
interest  in  Palestine,  that  had  begun  with  my  first  visit 
to  the  country  in  1925.  I  had  also  specialized,  as  a  war 
correspondent,  in  the  story  of  the  fate  of  the  Jews  of 
Europe.  The  film,  Kline  and  I  agreed,  was  to  show 
what  Palestine  could  do  for  the  survivors. 

Kline  brought  to  the  project  his  experience  as  a 
story-docuirentary  producer,  being  especially  known  for 
The  Forgotten  Village.  But  each  of  us  had  worked  in 
the  other's  field,  for  he  had  collaborated  on  screenwrit- 
ing  assignments,  while  I  had  worked  as  a  documentary 
film  director  in  OWL 

Having  agreed  upon  the  theme  of  the  story,  there 
followed  a  consideration  of  what  had  to  go  into  the 
story.  During  all  my  years  of  contact  with  Palestine,  I 
had  collected  "must"  scenes  for  a  film  about  the  coun- 
try. On  every  one  of  my  four  previous  trips  I  had  dis- 
covered some  view,  or  some  activity,  which  I  felt  must 
eventually  go  into  the  film.  And  I  had,  in  fact,  first 
proposed  the  idea  of  a  Palestine  film  to  Kline  in  Spain 
in  1937;  we  had  never  quite  let  the  subject  drop. 

I  knew,  for  instance,  that  the  story  must  show  what 
life  was  like,  in  a  Palestine  farm  collective;  it  must 
include  a  horra  β€”  the  settler's  dance  β€”  and  it  must 
include  an  aliyah  β€”  the  going  up  to  the  site  of  a  new 
colony,  which  is  collectively  built  in  a  single  day.  It 
must  include  an  illegal  landing.  It  must  include  the 
view  of  the  wilderness  of  Judea  and  the  Dead  Sea  from 
Jerusalem- Jericho  road.  It  must  include  the  view  of 
the  Emek  from  the  Haifa  road.  It  must  of  course 
include  the  Sea  of  Galilee  and  the  Jordan.  It  had  to 
contain  a  sequence  that  could  be  played  on  the  campus 
of  the  Hebrew  University,  with  the  awesome  back- 
ground of  the  Dead  Sea  on  one  side,  and  the  spiritual 
view  of  Jerusalem  on  the  opposite  side  of  Mount 
Scopus. 

The  film-story  would  have  to  make  an  opportunity 


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for  a  sequence  in  the  old  city  of  Jerusalem;  it  would 
have  to  make  use  of  the  complex  traditions  and  emo- 
tions that  were  attached  to  the  sights  of  the  Via 
Dolorosa  and  of  the  dark  lanes  and  huddled  synagogues 
of  the  old  city;  it  would  have  to  show  the  progressive 
force  and  spirit  of  the  new  city,  too. 

And  apart  from  all  the  physically  obligatory  scenes, 
the  places  that  had  to  be  in  the  picture  because  of 
their  beauty,  or  their  historic  and  spiritual  connection, 
there  were  the  mandatory  requirements  of  the  life  in 
the  country.  Something  of  the  cultural  life  had  to  be 
shown,  through  the  city  of  Tel  Aviv  β€”  perhaps  the 
theatres  or  the  symphony  orchestra.  Something  of  the 
industrial  life  of  the  country  had  to  come  into  the 
story,  either  showing  the  manufacturing  complex  in 
Haifa  harbor,  or  perhaps  the  diamond  industry  of 
Nathanyah,  or  the  potash  works  of  the  Dead  Sea. 

And  finally,  the  pioneering  aspects  of  land  reclama- 
tion had  to  come  into  any  story  of  Palestine,  and  for 
this,  the  new  drive  toward  settling  the  desert  of  the 
Negev  was  the  obvious  answer. 

Plainly,  there  were  enough  "must"  items  for  the 
construction  of  a  full-length  documentary  film.  If  we 
could  hope  to  get  them  all  in,  we  needed  a  story  of 
movement  β€”  a  chase,   or   a   search. 

Usually,  writers  feel  that  the  inclusion  of  obligatory 
scenes  hampers  them.  But  sometimes  one  feels  these 
scenes  as  a  challenge  to  invention.  And  since  in  this 
case  most  of  the  requirements  had  originated  with 
myself,  there  could  be  no  complaint. 

IN  the  end,  they  were  all  solved,  through  the  story 
of  a  boy's  search  for  his  family.  The  central  motif 
of  the  story  echoed  in  my  mind  from  the  story  of  every 
survivor  I  had  met  in  the  liberated  camps  and  on  the 
roads  of  Europe,  during  and  immediately  after  the 
war.  The  first  and  consuming  quest  of  each  was  for 
the  remnants  of  his  family.  Indeed,  I  somewhat  caught 
their  obssesion,  and  for  many  weeks  almost  dropped 
my  work  as  a  journalist  in  order  to  collect  lists  of 
survivors,  with  the  names  of  the  kin  they  hoped  to 
find,  and  spread  these  lists  wherever  they  might  be 
useful. 

One  story  emerged  from  the  rest.  It  was  the  story 
of  a  little  boy  in  Buchenwald  who  refused  to  leave 
the  camp,  when  liberation  came,  because  his  father 
had  been  at  the  camp  with  him,  and  his  father,  when 
taken  away  on  a  work-party,  had  told  the  child  "don't 
go  away  from  here  β€”  wait  here  for  me  until  I  come 
back.  Otherwise  we  will  never  find  each  other." 

This  became  transmuted  into  the  story  of  a  child 
whose  father,  when  being  taken  away  with  the  rest 
of  the  family  on  a  deportation  train,  told  the  child  to 


run  and  hide  in  the  woods,  "you  will  find  us  in  Pales- 
tine." 

The  child,  then,  arrives  in  Palestine  with  a  group 
landed  illegally  by  the  Hagana ;  from  the  first  moment, 
he  reveals  his  obsession  that  he  will  find  his  family 
in  Palestine.  As  the  group  is  taken,  by  truck,  to  a  set- 
tlement in  lower  Galilee,  it  becomes  possible,  by  fol- 
lowing the  truck,  to  disclose  such  views  as  Mount 
Tabor  in  the  pre-dawn,  and  the  Sea  of  Galilee  in  dawn. 

The  life  of  a  typical  settlement  is  revealed  as  the 
refugees  begin  to  adjust  themselves  to  their  new  home, 
and  as  the  children  try  to  befriend  the  boy,  David.  But 
he  rebuffs  them,  and  runs  away  in  search  of  his  own 
family. 

David  trades  an  army  jack-knife  for  a  ride  on  an 
Arab  boy's  donkey,  and  through  their  run-away  episode 
we  see  more  details  of  the  shores  of  Galilee,  and  the 
life  of  the  region.  The  relationship  between  David  and 
the  Arab  boy,  and  between  the  settlement  and  the 
Arab  boy's  village,  serves  in  a  most  natural  way  to 
illustrate  the  typical  workaday  relationships  on  the 
ground  level,  between  Jews  and  Arabs. 

The  runaway  episode  is  halted  when  the  donkey 
gives  birth  to  a  foal ;  the  boys  are  brought  back  home, 
and  David  is  given  the  foal.  But  as  it  cries  for  its 
mother,  he  carries  it  back,  wading  across  the  Jordan, 
which  is  between  the  Jewish  settlement  and  the  Arab 
village.  Later,  it  is  decided  at  a  meeting  of  the  settle- 
ment that  David  shall  be  sent  to  a  children's  village, 
where  he  will  be  among  other  boys  like  himself,  with 
a  chance  for  special  care  toward  adjustment. 

This  time  in  the  daylight,  the  truck  passes  on  the 
Haifa  road,  through  the  Emek,  past  oil  refineries;  it 
stops  in  Haifa,  where  David  learns  that  a  ship  of  legal 
immigrants  is  entering  the  port ;  he  hopes  to  find  some- 
one from  his  family  on  the  ship. 

After  his  further  disappointment  in  the  port,  the 
story  progresses  to  the  children's  village;  on  the  first 
night  he  quarrels  with  the  boys  who  insist  he  is  an 
orphan  like  all  the  rest  of  them,  he  has  a  fight,  and 
runs  away  again. 

Through  means  of  this  flight,  it  is  possible  to  show 
glimpses  of  Arab  shepherd  life,  and  of  Caesaria,  and 
finally  of  the  new  city  of  Tel  Aviv.  Here,  he  is  led 
to  seek  his  family  amongst  the  members  of  the  Palestine 
Philharmonic  orchestra,  for  one  of  the  violinists  bears 
David's  family  name,  Halevi. 

David  interrupts  a  rehearsal,  where  a  new  Palestine 
folk  symphony  is  being  performed.  But  the  violinist 
is  not  from  David's  country  β€”  Poland.  However,  some- 
one knows  of  a  Halevi  from  Poland,  working  at  the 
Dead  Sea  potash  plant. 

Again,  the  boy's  journey  leads  through  a  section  of 
unforgettable    Palestine   landscape  β€”  this   time    as    he 


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rides  a  bus  down  the  Jericho  road.  He  passes  through 
the  potash  works,  where  Jews  and  Arabs  labor  side 
by  side,  and  finds  Yehuda  Halevi;  the  worker  pretends 
to  be  his  uncle. 

As  the  boy  begins  to  find  himself  at  home  with  the 
Halevis,  the  life  of  the  community  is  felt  β€”  the  Sab- 
bath by  the  Dead  Sea,  the  visit  to  the  neighboring 
settlement,  the  chatter  of  Palestinian  children  about 
their  vast  projects  for  electrifying  and  irrigating  the 
country. 

BUT  when  David  discovers  that  Halevi  is  not  really 
his  uncle,  he  runs  away  for  the  last  time  β€”  to  find 
the  office  in  Jerusalem  where,  he  has  heard,  there  is 
a  record  of  all  the  families  that  have  been  found.  On 
his  journey  through  the  wilderness,  he  is  helped  by  an 
Arab  merchant,  who  takes  the  boy  to  Jesusalem  on  his 
camel-train.  They  enter  by  the  Gate  of  St.  Stephen. 
The  boy  becomes  lost  in  the  maze  of  the  old  city,  and 
is  helped  by  two  priests  who  find  him  on  the  Via 
Dolorosa.  They  take  him  to  his  own  people  in  the 
Jewish  quarter.  (Here,  we  deliberately  avoided  the 
Wailing  Wall.)  The  boy  enters  a  synagogue,  and  from 
there  is  directed  to  the  new  city. 

With  a  troop  of  children  masquerading  for  Purim, 
he  at  last  finds  the  "office  where  they  have  the  names." 
This  Search  Bureau  for  Missing  Relatives  is  actually 
housed  under  an  ancient  ruin,  between  the  new  and 
old  cities,  and  the  long  files  of  family- records,  in  the 
catacombs,  provide  a  perfect  background  for  the 
climactic  moment  when  David  discovers  that  his 
family  is  dead. 

In  his  collapse,  he  has  a  reversion  to  infancy.  He  is 
taken  to  the  Haddassah  hospital  on  Mount  Scopus,  and 
there  his  friends  from  the  first  settlement  find  him.  In 
his  phase  of  infancy,  he  identifies  the  refugee  woman 
who  has  befriended  him,  and  the  leader  of  the  settle- 
ment Hagana,  as  "mama"  and  "papa." 

This  moment  fuses  the  story  of  the  child  with  the 
story  of  the  refugee  woman,  and  her  problem  is  revealed 
in  the  following  scene,  which  takes  place  on  the  campus 
of  the  Hebrew  University,  adjacent  to  the  hospital. 

The  story  moves  on  to  the  establishment  of  a  new 
colony  in  the  Negev  by  the  refugees,  together  with  a 
Palestinian  youth  group.  The  child  is  brought  to  the 
settlement. 

In  plowing,  a  stone  is  turned  up,  bearing  an  ancient 
insciption,  with  the  name  Halevi.  Through  this  inci- 
dent, the  boy  is  brought  back  to  reality ;  in  this  symbol, 
he  finds  his  family. 

The  course  of  this  story  provided  the  inclusion  of 
all  the  self-imposed  obligatory  scenes,  and  yet  provided 
this  in  such  a  way  that  every  setting  added  to  the 
dramatic  potential  of  the  tale. 


While  it  was  the  director's  task  to  realize  the  scenes 
in  terms  of  acting,  the  finding  of  the  precise  locations, 
and  the  enlistment  of  the  people  of  each  place  for 
authentic  background  usually  fell  to  the  writer.  Partly, 
this  was  due  to  my  working  knowledge  of  Hebrew,  and 
partly  to  my  long  familiarity  with  the  country  and 
with  Jewish  customs.  For  though  the  film  was  made 
with  English-speaking  participants,  the  work  in  the 
entourage  was  usually  conducted  in  Hebrew. 

While  all  of  Palestine  was  extremely  excited  by  our 
film  project,  and  more  than  ready  to  cooperate,  the 
very  intensity  of  interest  sometimes  caused  difficulties. 
For  the  smallest  participant  wanted  to  be  sure  that  our 
point-of-view  was  acceptable,  and  every  scene  was 
scrupulously  investigated.  As  the  population  is  intelli- 
gent and  hyper-sensitive,  this  often  led  to  delays  and 
to  discussions  and  explanations  which  would  seem  try- 
ingly  protracted  under  ordinary  circumstances.  In 
addition  to  allaying  the  suspicion  of  the  political  groups, 
and  of  the  Arabs,  there  were  difficulties  of  tradition 
to  overcome. 

My  script  for  instance  envisaged  a  scene  in  a  syn- 
agogue in  the  Old  City.  Now,  almost  all  orthodox  Jews 
consider  photography  as  forbidden  under  the  command 
not  to  make  graven  images.  How  could  one  "realize" 
such  a  scene? 

I  found  the  leader  of  the  old-city  community,  and 
got  him  to  show  me  an  ancient,  beautiful  little  syn- 
agogue behind  his  own  house.  It  was  named,  he  told 
me,  the  Ohr  Chayim  β€”  the  Living  Light.  It  so  hap- 
mens  that  I  wrote  a  book  of  Chassidic  tales  some 
years  ago,  and  knew  that  the  Ohr  Chayim  was  one  of 
the  great  rabbis  of  that  mystical  sect. 

This  communion  of  information,  coming  from  an 
unorthodox  American  Jew,  was  the  opening  point. 
We  discussed  Chassidism  for  hours.  And  finally  we 
were  permitted  to  film  our  scene  in  the  holiest  of  Old 
City  synagogues. 

IN  the  completed  film  there  are  of  course  many  things 
which  I  feel  might  have  been  different,  and  many 
things  which  the  director  feels  might  have  been  differ- 
ent, had  there  been  fewer  practical  difficulties  β€”  such 
as  the  curfew,  which  usually  struck  just  as  we  had 
finished  three  hours  of  preparations  and  were  ready  to 
film.  But  these  are  the  limitations  of  the  method  of 
shooting  in  live  locations ;  in  return,  you  get  the  quality 
of  life. 

As  a  writer,  I  believe  the  labor  I  put  in  for  six 
months,  after  the  six  weeks  I  spent  in  writing  the 
script,  was  necessary  for  the  fulfillment  of  an  author's 
responsible  share  in  the  realization  of  this  type  of  film. 
The  goats  are  among  the  rocks  β€”  even  if  I  had  to 
carry  them  there  myself. 


The  motion-picture  screen  is  an  instrument  of  entertainment,  education.  Having  been  pioneered 
and  developed  in  our  country,  it  is  peculiarly  american.  its  contribution  to  the  country  as  a  whole  and 
to  individual  citizens  has  been  enormous.  the  motion-picture  industry  has  always  been  permitted  free- 
dom of  expression.  the  impression  has  now  arisen,  and  very  naturally,  that  one  of  the  hoped  for  results 
of  the  pressure  of  your  investigation  will  be  to  influence  the  industry  to  alter  its  policies  so  that  they 
may  accord  more  directly  with  the  views  of  (its  critics).  the  industry  is  prepared  to  resist  such  pressure 
with  all  of  the  strength  at  its  command. 

β€”  A  statement  by  Wendell  Willkie 
on  the  occasion  of  the  194-1  Senate  in- 
vestigation of  the  motion  picture  in- 
dustry. 


^Jhe  ^TPeedom  of  the  S^c 


creen 


This  special  section  of  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  has  been 
prepared  to  give  all  who  are  concerned  with  films  a  report  and 
analysis  of  activity  both  in  the  industry  and  in  government  which 
may  affect  the  integrity  of  motion  pictures  as  a  free  medium. 


Foreword 


THE  trade  press  and  journals  of  public  opinion 
throughout  the  nation  recently  have  insinuated 
that   a   crisis   is   looming   in   the  motion   picture 
industry  β€”  a  crisis  due  to  foreign  competition. 

Since  the  beginning  of  this  year  reviewers  and  audi- 
ences alike  have  thrown  their  critical  hats  high  in  the 
air  in  praise  of  Brief  Encounter,  This  Happy  Breed, 
Odd  Man  Out,  and  Great  Expectations.  The  last  men- 
tioned film  was  introduced  to  New  York  at  the  Radio 
City  Music  Hall  β€”  an  indication  that  the  days  of  the 
"artistic"  British  film  with  no  box  office  appeal  are 
indeed  over.  There  are  rumors  of  excellent  films  being 
made   in    France,    Italy,    Czechoslovakia    and    Russia, 


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films  which  American  audiences  may  well  prefer  when 
it  comes  to  box  office  appeal. 

More  important  is  the  fact  that  as  these  countries 
produce  films  of  the  calibre  of  Great  Expectations, 
The  Open  City,  and  Children  of  Paradise,  the  citizens 
of  those  countries  will  naturally  prefer  to  see  their  own 
excellent  product  rather  than  to  see  ours. 

But,  as  Mr.  Johnston  has  told  us,  a  tremendous  per- 
centage of  gross  receipts  come  from  our  foreign  mar- 
kets. If  our  foreign  markets  decrease  to  an  alarming 
extent,  then  there  will  be  a  crisis  indeed. 

There  are  but  two  methods  by  which  we  can  show 


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THE  FREEDOM  OF  THE  SCREEN 


our  films  abroad  with  the  assurance  that  money  will 
flow  in  from  European  audiences: 

1  β€”  We  can  compete  on  a  level  of  content ;  filming 

adult  and  truthful  stories  with  the  unsur- 
passed technical  experience  that  is  ours. 

2  β€”  We  can  take  advantage  of  our  unrivaled  dis- 

tributing resources,  our  past  popularity  and 
our  great  economic  strength  as  a  creditor  na- 
tion, and,  with  the  help  of  Washington,  force 
our  films  into  the  movie  houses  of  the  world 
through  implied  threats  of  "no  loans  unless." 

Which  course  are  we  taking?  Are  we  picking  this 
second  choice  β€”  the  "dollar  as  a  weapon"  method? 

If,  however,  we  are  to  choose  the  first  method  of 
retaining  prestige,  then  certain  other  questions  must  be 
raised.  Is  the  content  of  American  films  being  limited? 
Are  there  forces  attempting  to  keep  the  screen  from 
illuminating  all  truthful  aspects  of  present  American 
life?  Is  content  becoming  an  instrument  for  political 
policy? 

In  other  words  β€”  what  of  Freedom  of  the  Screen? 

Freedom  of  the  Screen  means  exactly  what  the  phrase 
says.  It  has  no  ambiguity.  It  means  the  same  rights  that 
have  always  been  enjoyed  by  the  book  publishers,  the 
theatre  and  allied  arts  β€”  bound  by  the  laws  of  common 
decency  and  majority  consent. 

Whether  or  not  this  freedom  is  going  to  be  enjoyed 
is  a  question  being  argued  by  almost  all  who  work  in 
our  industry  today. 


This  question  was  first  projected  on  the  screen  of  the 
average  writer's  mind  by  Mr.  Eric  Johnston's  visit  in 
March  to  the  studios.  Then  the  House  Committee  on 
UnAmerican  Activities,  led  by  J.  Parnell  Thomas, 
came  to  town.  Almost  simultaneously  Dr.  John 
Lechner  of  the  Motion  Picture  Alliance  for  the  Pres- 
ervation of  American  Ideals  leapt  to  a  platform  and 
implying  that  the  Thomas  Committee  was  his  author- 
ity, denounced  the  following  pictures  as  containing 
"Communistic  and  subversive  propaganda" :  Margie, 
The  Strange  Love  of  Martha  Ivers,  Boomerang,  The 
Best  Years  of  Our  Lives,  Medal  For  Benny,  Watch 
on  the  Rhine,  The  Searching  Wind,  Pride  of  the 
Marines,  North  Star  and  Mission  to  Moscow. 

Dr.  Lechner  is  no  longer  with  the  MPAFTPOAL. 

Miss  Katharine  Hepburn,  the  distinguished  motion 
picture  actress,  in  a  speech,  was  convinced  that  Freedom 
of  the  Screen  was  being  throttled.  The  officers  of  the 
Motion  Picture  Alliance  for  the  Preservation  of 
American  Ideals  advertised  to  the  contrary.  And  so 
the  points  of  view  shuttle  back  and  forth  and 
the  issue  grows. 

The  questions  raised  here  are  of  deep  concern  not 
only  to  the  members  of  the  industry,  but  to  the  motion 
picture  public  as  a  whole. 

To  stimulate  discussion  in  the  hope  of  finding  the 
truth  as  to  whether  Freedom  of  the  Screen  is  being 
threatened,  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  presents  the 
following  special  section  of  this  issue  and  invites  com- 
ment from  its  readers. 


/  say  discuss  all  and  expose  all.  I  am  for  every  topic  openly. 

I  say  there  can  be  no  safety  for  these  states  without  innovation,  without  free  tongues 
and  ears  willing  to  hear  the  tongues. 

β€”  Walt  Whitman 


A  Short  History  of  Film  Censorship 

MARTIN  FIELD 


THE  history  of  censorship  of  the  screen  goes  back 
to  1909,  when,  because  of  the  alleged  character 
of  the  films  being  shown  in  New  York  City,  the 
mayor  closed  the  theatres.  In  a  successful  move  to  get 
their  theatres  reopened,  the  exhibitors  secured  the  for- 
mation of  the  National  Board  of  Censorship  to  inspect 
films  before  their  release  to  the  public.  The  member- 

MARTIN  FIELD,  a  member  of  the  Editorial  Committee  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  is  a  frequent  contributor  to  this 
and  other  magazines.  As  a  screen  writer  and  playwright  he 
has  had  extensive  experience  in  Hollywood  and  New  York. 


ship  of  the  Board  included  representatives  of  civic, 
social,  and  religious  agencies.  In  1914,  the  National 
Board  of  Censorship  discreetly  changed  its  name  to  the 
National  Board  of  Review,  which  still  functions. 

Despite  this  form  of  voluntary  censorship,  several 
states  enacted  censorship  statutes.  Pennsylvania  was  the 
first,  in  1911,  and  Ohio  and  Kansas  followed  suit  in 
1913.  Maryland  adopted  legalized  censorship  in  1916, 
New  York  and  Florida  in  1921,  and  Virginia  in  1922. 

It  was  in  1922  that  the  worst  storm  in  Hollywood's 
history  broke  over  the  town's   head.   Motion   picture 


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producers,  trying  to  buck  the  postwar  "recession," 
found  that  sex  is,  as  Eric  Johnston  terms  it,  "interest- 
ing" and,  even  more  important,  profitable  at  the  box 
office.  A  few  men,  working  on  the  age-old  theory  that 
you  can't  have  too  much  of  a  good  fling,  produced  some 
rather  salacious  items.  As  if  this  were  not  enough,  a 
series  of  scandals  involving  Hollywood  personalities 
was  trumpeted  in  the  nation's  press,  notably  the  Fatty 
Arbuckle  case.  While  no  question  arose  about  censoring 
the  newspapers  that  sensationalized  the  Arbuckle  case 
and  others  to  the  tune  of  accelerated  newsstand  sales, 
there  was  a  loud  outcry  for  Federal  censorship  of  the 
screen.  A  bill  to  that  effect  almost  succeeded  in  coming 
to  a  vote. 

Dozens  of  national  civic  organizations  of  women, 
teachers  and  religious  denominations  added  to  the 
clamor.  There  was  the  prospect  that  some  22  censor- 
ship bills  would  become  law. 

The  producers,  genuinely  frightened  by  this  threat 
to  their  industry's  welfare,  looked  about  frantically  for 
the  right  gimmick  that  would  solve  their  problem.  The 
inspired  gimmick  proved  to  be  Will  H.  Hays,  chairman 
of  the  Republican  National  Committee  and  Postmaster 
General  of  the  Harding  regime  then  in  office. 

Will  Hays  proved  his  worth.  As  head  of  the  newly- 
formed  Motion  Picture  Producers  and  Distributors  of 
America,  he  contacted  all  the  organizations  which  had 
been  denouncing  the  industry  and  got  from  them  a 
six-month  reprieve  on  the  promise  that  he  would  clean 
house  in  the  industry.  Within  that  time  he  organized  a 
division  of  the  Hays  Office  to  act  as  the  industry's  own 
censor  board,  stating  that  "none  could  deny  that  the 
lusty  infant  which  was  the  movies  had  by  1922  trans- 
gressed some  of  the  religious,  ethical,  and  social  mores 
upon  which  our  society  is  built."  By  1929,  the  MPPDA 
was  cooperating  with  326  national,  civic,  religious, 
educational  and  welfare  groups  and  Will  Hays  could 
proudly  cite  as  past  history  the  "constant  threats  of 
investigation,  legislation  and  litigation  (that)  afflicted 
the  industry." 

With  Will  Hays  and  326  organizations  of  varying 
standards  of  acceptability  ruling  the  screen,  there  flour- 
ished the  game  known  as  "getting  past  the  Hays  Office." 
Morris  L.  Ernst,  an  authority  on  censorship,  tells  a 
revealing  story:  "The  play  Rain  held  the  stage  in  New 
York  and  the  towns  on  the  roads  for  several  years 
without  shaking  the  foundations  of  Church  and  State, 
but  Will  Hays  for  a  time  prohibited  its  adaptation  for 
the  movies.  There  is  a  tale  that  his  consent  was  subse- 
quently secured  by  guile  when  Gloria  Swanson,  seated 
next  to  him  at  a  luncheon,  sweetly  asked  if  she  might 
do  a  series  of  short  stories  by  one  Somerset  Maugham 
called  The  Trembling  of  a  Leaf,  among  which  was  a 


certain  one  called  Miss  Thompson."  And  from  time  to 
time,  Mr.  Hays  could  be  induced  to  permit  titillating 
title  changes,  such  as  reducing  Madame  Du  Barry  to 
Passion  and  transforming  The  Admirable  Crichton 
into  a  suggestive  Male  and  Female. 

As  a  result  of  the  fresh  problems  created  by  the 
advent  of  talking  motion  pictures,  the  "Code  to  Govern 
the  Making  of  Pictures"  was  devised  in  1930  to  regu- 
late the  depiction  of  crime,  drinking,  sex  and  other 
such  "interesting"  subjects. 


MEANWHILE,  apparently  unimpressed  by  Mr. 
Hays'  guarantees  of  purity  on  the  screen  through 
self-regulation,  the  Boards  of  Censorship  set  up  in  the 
seven  states  (Florida,  knocked  out  by  a  legal  techni- 
cality, was  replaced  by  Massachusetts)  continued  to 
function  according  to  their  separate  dictates  of  taste 
and  morality.  Nor  did  the  rule  of  the  Hays  Office 
affect  the  more  than  50  local  censor  boards  operating 
from  Atlanta  to  Memphis  to  Pasadena. 

In  the  opinion  of  authorities  on  the  state  censor 
boards,  Pennsylvania  imposes  the  severest  restrictions 
and  Ohio  is  believed  to  be  second.  Choosing  an  average 
year,  1939,  here  are  some  typical  State  Censor  Board 
activities:  Kansas  banned  Yes,  My  Darling  Daughter 
(Warner  Bros.)  until  one  line  of  dialogue  was  deleted. 
Miracle  Man  on  Main  Street  (Columbia)  had  deleted, 
"Stranger,  anything  might  happen  after  we've  had  a 
couple  of  drinks."  From  the  reissue  of  All  Quiet  on  the 
Western  Front  (Universal)  the  Kansas  censors  elimi- 
nated "scene  of  professor  being  paddled  by  boys,  where 
his  figure  shows."  Maryland  deleted  scenes  or  dialogue 
or  both  from  Mutiny  on  the  Bounty  (MGM),  Black- 
well's  Island  (WB),  Winter  Carnival  (Wanger), 
Charlie  McCarthy,  Detective  (Universal).  Maryland 
rejected  Hitler,  Beast  of  Berlin  (Producers  Pictures 
Corp.)  until  the  producers  agreed  to  change  of  title  to 
Beasts  of  Berlin,  and  elimination  of  Gestapo  officers 
hitting  bartender,  "We  don't  bother  about  God  β€” 
Hitler  takes  good  care  of  us,"  an  officer  grabbing  a 
priest  by  the  collar  before  disrobing  him. 

Massachusetts,  which  exercises  censorship  through  its 
Department  of  Public  Safety,  deleted  from  Man  With- 
out a  Country  (WB)  the  key  dialogue,  "Damn  the 
United  States."  All  scenes  showing  rioting  in  a  Para- 
mount newsreel  were  eliminated.  Hitler  β€”  Beast  of 
Berlin  was  changed  to  Goose  Step  and  approved  with 
eliminations,  such  as  scene  of  Storm  Troopers  stepping 
on  cross. 

New  York  banned  such  films  as  Ecstasy  (Eureka 
Productions),  Or  age  (Inter- Allied),  Dick  Tracy  Re- 
turns (Republic). 


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THE  FREEDOM  OF  THE  SCREEN 


Pennsylvania  banned  Life  of  a  Gorilla  (Jewel), 
Ecstasy  (Eureka),  Birth  of  a  Baby  (American  Com- 
mittee). 

The  conflicting  views  of  Censor  Boards  reflect  the 
viewpoints  of  individuals  comprising  those  boards.  A 
lawyer  on  a  censor  board  objected  to  all  films  depicting 
crooked  or  unethical  lawyers.  Some  censors  accepted 
women  smoking  and  some  did  not.  If  a  man  was  in  the 
men's  underwear  business,  he  understandably  objected 
to  a  scene  showing  Clark  Gable  in  It  Happened  One 
Night  going  through  life  without  the  protection  of  an 
undershirt. 


"THEN,  in  1933,  a  new  storm  broke  over  Hollywood. 

A  Despite  the  zealous  operation  of  the  Hays  Code, 
the  early  1930's  saw  a  flood  of  realistic  films  portraying 
crime  and  sex  in  rather  frank  terms.  Again,  as  in  1922, 
it  was  the  hypo  the  producers  needed  to  bolster  the 
sagging  depression  box  office. 

In  October  of  that  year,  the  Most  Reverend  Gio- 
vanni Cicognani,  Apostolic  Delegate  to  the  United 
States,  issued  a  challenge  to  the  Catholics  of  this  coun- 
try to  combat  "immoral"  pictures.  The  following 
month  the  National  Legion  of  Decency  was  formed  to 
classify  "films  in  terms  of  Christian  morality."  Since 
the  Legion's  ratings  of  pictures  are  distributed  to  the 
Catholics  of  Latin  America  as  well  as  the  United 
States,  when  a  picture  is  deemed  objectionable  the 
producer  will  all  but  hand  the  cutting  shears  to  the 
Legion  and  let  it  snip  where  it  may.  Of  a  total  of  429 
feature  pictures  reviewed  from  November  1943  to 
November  1944,  the  Legion  deemed  51  films  objec- 
tionable and  three  pictures  were  condemned  in  toto. 

While  a  host  of  other  organized  pressure  groups, 
such  as  P.T.A.  groups  and  church  groups,  wage  indi- 


vidual campaigns  against  films,  none  of  them  is  organ- 
ized as  potently  as  the  Legion  of  Decency. 

When  Pearl  Harbor  forced  war  upon  the  United 
States  the  advisability  of  censorship  because  of  national 
security  was  accepted  unanimously.  Yet  despite  the 
emergency,  President  Roosevelt  recognized  freedom  of 
the  screen  when  he  took  the  time  to  state  on  December 
18,  1941 :  "I  want  no  censorship  of  the  motion  picture; 
I  want  no  restrictions  placed  thereon  which  will  impair 
the  usefulness  of  the  film  other  than  those  very  neces- 
sary restrictions  which  the  dictates  of  safety  make 
imperative." 

The  wartime  Office  of  Censorship  passed  on  all  com- 
pleted product  until  it  was  closed  at  the  cessation  of 
hostilities.  Some  students  of  the  film  maintain  that  the 
exigencies  of  war  made  possible  the  production  of  pic- 
tures which  would  not  ordinarily  be  produced,  pictures 
that  remain  a  contribution  to  the  advancement  of  the 
screen  medium. 

Since  the  war,  there  have  been  only  two  outstanding 
censorship  battles.  One  was  over  The  Outlaw,  which 
still  plays,  outside  the  Code,  to  packed  houses.  The  other 
was  Duel  in  the  Sun,  which  was  condemned  by  the 
Legion  of  Decency. 

Eric  Johnston,  who  replaced  Will  Hays  as  head  of 
the  producers  association  (renamed  Motion  Picture 
Association  of  America) ,  shifted  the  headquarters  of  the 
association  to  Washington.  Questioned  on  Duel  in  the 
Sun,  Mr.  Johnston  admits  that  this  is  one  picture  he 
does  not  care  to  discuss.  In  the  absence  of  any  definite 
statement  from  Johnston,  there  is  an  impression  that 
the  six  million  dollars  invested  in  the  picture  and  the 
weight  of  high  industry  officialdom  behind  it,  secured 
for  it  a  clean  bill  of  health  after  it  had  been  condemned 
by  the  Legion  of  Decency. 

So  far,  with  Mr.  Johnston  at  the  helm  in  Washing- 
ton instead  of  Mr.  Hays  in  Hollywood,  there  has  been 
no  actual  interference  with  the  choice  of  material  or 
theme  for  a  motion  picture. 


It  is  better  to  guard  speech  than  to  guard  wealth. 


LUCIAN 


I  should  think  it  my  duty,  if  required,  to  go  to  the  utmost  part  of  the  land  where  my 
service  could  be  of  any  use  in  assisting  to  quench  the  flame  of  prosecutions  upon  infor- 
mation, set  on  foot  by  the  Government,  to  deprive  a  people  of  the  right  of  remonstrat- 
ing and  complaining  of  the  arbitrary  attempts  of  men  in  power. 

β€”  Peter  Zenger 


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Mr*  Eric  Johnston's  Tour 


During  Mid-March,  Mr.  Eric  Johnston,  President 
of  the  Motion  Picture  Producers  of  America,  came  to 
each  major  studio,  lunched,  then  spoke  to  invited 
writers,  directors  and  producers  concerning  problems 
he  felt  were  facing  the  industry. 

In  response  to  inquiries  by  many  writers  concerning 
this  tour,  THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  from  reports 
submitted  to  it  by  members  of  Mr.  Johnston's  audiences 
at  these  occasions,  herewith  gives  below  an  abstract 
of  his  remarks : 

PARAMOUNT  STUDIOS: 

MR.   Eric  Johnston  opened  with   the  statement 
that  in  his  opinion,  the  most  significant  results 
of    World    War    I    and    II    were    the    rise 
and  consolidation  of  the  Soviet  Union  after  1918  and 
the  emergence  of  the  United  States  as  the  most  power- 
ful country  in  the  world  after  1945. 

He  then  spent  some  moments  tracing  the  basic  his- 
toric difference  between  the  American  and  Soviet 
ideologies.  In  the  18th  century,  the  United  States  gave 
to  the  world  the  concept  of  the  Rights  of  Man ;  in  the 
19th  and  20th  centuries,  our  genius  for  mass  produc- 
tion improved  man's  material  comfort  and  well-being. 
In  contrast,  Mr.  Johnston  continued,  the  ideas  ema- 
nating from  the  Soviet  Union  are  little  more  than 
medieval  tyranny  disguised  in  slogans  of  freedom  for 
the  masses  of  working  people. 

Mr.  Johnston  then  discussed  at  length  President 
Truman's  declaration  of  a  new  foreign  policy,  particu- 
larly on  behalf  of  the  peoples  of  Greece  and  Turkey 
and  their  government,  and  how,  because  of  this  impor- 
tant diplomatic  development,  a  responsibility  was 
placed  on  all  Americans  and  particularly  those  in  the 
motion  picture  industry. 

He  spoke  of  the  great  threat  that  a  loss  of  foreign 
markets  would  mean  to  writers,  directors  and  produc- 
ers. However,  he  assured  those  present,  cordial  rela- 
tions and  mutual  understanding  exist  between  the  film 
industry  and  the  State  Department.  He  emphasized 
that  the  State  Department  was  bending  every  effort  to 
keep  the  foreign  outlets  open  to  American  pictures.  He 
made  the  point  that  when  in  Washington,  he  is  "in  and 
out  of  the  State  Department  every  day." 

The  political  section  of  his  speech  ended,  Mr.  John- 
ston now  spoke  of  the  threat  of  more  rigid  censorship 


in  many  states.  To  ward  off  this  danger,  he  continued, 
there  must  be  less  drinking  shown  in  films.  Sixty-seven 
percent  of  the  features  produced  last  year  had  shown 
drinking  of  alcoholic  beverages.  Mr.  Johnston  decried 
giving  to  foreign  audiences  the  impression  that  we  are 
a  drinking  nation. 

During  the  question  period,  Mr.  Charles  Brackett 
stated  that  under  the  Code,  a  picture  like  Welldigger's 
Daughter  could  never  be  made  in  Hollywood,  and 
asked  Mr.  Johnson  to  speak  on  this  point. 

Mr.  Johnston  said  that  Mr.  Breen,  who  was  present, 
was  in  a  better  position  to  answer  the  question.  Mr. 
Breen  turned  to  an  assistant  and  asked  him  to  answer 
it.  The  assistant  stated  that  he  had  seen  the  Welldig- 
ger's Daughter  and  "I  was  so  bored  with  it  that  I 
walked  out  in  the  middle." 

R.K.O.  STUDIOS: 


M 


R.  Johnston's  approach  was  frank  and  his  tone 
intimate. 

He  began  his  remarks  by  clearly  emphasizing  that 
the  writers  and  producers  present  were  considered  by 
him  as  members  of  a  business  organization  directly 
interested  in  the  public  relations  and  marketing  prob- 
lems of  the  industry. 

Mr.  Johnston  divided  his  remarks  into  two  separate 
and  distinct  parts  β€”  political  and  artistic. 

In  his  political  section,  he  pointed  out  that  at  one 
time  the  United  Nations  was  a  good  idea  and  "we  had 
high  hopes  for  it."  The  loans  to  Turkey  and  Greece 
marked,  in  his  opinion,  the  beginning  of  a  new  era  in 
United  States  diplomacy.  He  told  his  listeners  that 
after  discussions  with  Secretary  of  State  Marshall, 
Senator  Vandenberg  and  others,  it  was  his  under- 
standing that  there  was  now  initiated  an  official  policy 
of  a  world-wide  countering  of  Soviet  expansion  and 
emphasized  that  this  policy  should  be  supported  in 
American  motion  pictures. 

Mr.  Johnston  spoke  of  the  United  States  being  the 
strongest  and  richest  nation  in  the  world.  He  added 
that  we  must  bring  the  benefits  of  our  country's  indus- 
trial proficiency  and  its  way  of  life  to  less  fortunate 
countries  of  the  world. 

He  then  pointed  out  that  these  new  diplomatic  devel- 
opments directly  affected  the  motion  picture  industry. 
He  again  emphasized  that  the  personnel  in  the  motion 


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picture  industry  would  be  expected  to  play  a  part  in 
implementing  this  State  Department  policy. 

To  present  the  best  in  the  American  way  of  life 
would  be  one  of  the  jobs  of  the  industry.  During  these 
remarks  on  how  best  the  industry  could  hold  a  mirror 
up  to  this  way  of  life,  Mr.  Johnston  criticized  the 
excessive  routine  drinking  in  recent  pictures. 

In  the  second  part  of  his  speech  β€”  the  aesthetics  of 
movie-making  β€”  Mr.  Johnston  stressed  motion  pictures 
as  a  product  for  a  mass  market.  "It  is  all  right  for  a 
starving  artist  to  paint  a  nude  and  get  it  hung  in  the 
Louvre,"  he  continued.  He  then  said  that  "adult"  pic- 
tures were  praiseworthy  but  that  there  was  a  difference 
between  an  "adult"  market  and  a  "mass"  market. 

On  this  emphasis,  Mr.  Johnston  concluded  his 
formal  remarks. 


WARNER  BROTHERS'  STUDIO: 

"DOTH  Mr.  Eric  Johnston  and  Mr.  Joseph  Breen, 
*~*  in  charge  of  administering  the  Code,  were  present. 
The  burden  of  Mr.  Johnston's  remarks  was  that  the 
United  States  "is  not  a  drinking  country."  He  cited 
statistics  to  prove  that  in  large  sections  of  what  he 
described  as  "rural  Protestant  America,"  prohibition  is 
a  consummation  devoutly  to  be  wished,  and  the  fre- 
quent appearance  of  stimulants  on  motion  picture 
screens  was  not  approved. 

Mr.  Johnston  now  spoke  of  the  vast  industrial  poten- 
tial of  the  United  States.  He  compared  the  economic 
and  industrial  power  of  this  country  with  backward 
countries  in  Latin  and  South  America  and  gave  as  one 
illustration  of  the  disparity,  the  non-use  of  water  power 
below  the  Rio  Grande. 

In  response  to  a  question  asked  him  by  a  producer, 
Mr.  Johnston  remarked:  "I'm  just  here  to  tell  you 
what  the  American  people  think.  I  am  merely  a  mes- 
senger from  the  American  people." 

Mr.  Harry  Warner  asked  Mr.  Johnston  concerning 
Duel  in  the  Sun.  Mr.  Johnston  gave  the  floor  to  Mr. 
Breen.  Mr.  Warner  asked  how  the  Breen  Office 
could  have  allowed  the  showing  of  Duel.  Mr.  Breen 
explained  that  the  picture  had  not  been  judged  for 
censorship  all  in  one  piece,  but  by  snatches.  From  this 
point  on,  the  discussion  veered  towards  a  personal 
exchange  between  Mr.  Harry  Warner  and  Mr.  Breen. 

During  his  appearances  at  Universal-International, 
Twentieth-Century  Fox  and  M.G.M.,  Mr.  Johnston 
is  reported  as  having  repeated  what  he  had  said  at  the 
above  studios  without  significant  variations.  For  this 
reason,  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  is  not  abstracting 
his  remarks  at  these  three  studios. 

However,  some  time  later,  on  June  3rd,  Mr.  John- 


ston, having  been  asked  many  times  to  meet  with  the 
members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  talk  to  them 
informally,  accepted  the  long-extended  invitation  and 
spoke  at  Lucey's.  Herewith  is  an  abstract  of  his 
remarks : 


\  /fR.  Johnston  admitted  that  there  were  areas  of 
β– *β– "β– *β–   disagreement  between  him  and  the  Screen  Writ- 
ers' Guild,  but  emphasized  that  discussion  of  divergent 
opinions  often  yields  the  truth.  He  stated  that  his  best 
friends  had  warned  him  not  to  appear  before  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild,  but  he  was  not  heeding  that  warning. 

Mr.  Johnston  spoke  of  his  belief  in  capitalism  as 
having  done  more  for  more  people  than  any  other  sys- 
tem in  the  world.  He  advocated  strong  democratic 
guilds  and  unions  as  a  way  to  make  capitalism  work. 
He  stated  that  he  was  for  the  liberties  of  the  individual. 
In  emphasizing  what  he  stood  against,  Mr.  Johnston 
described  American  Communists  as  treasonable  and 
subversive. 

In  regard  to  the  future  of  the  motion  picture  indus- 
try, Mr.  Johnston  divided  his  remarks  into  two  topics 
β€”  the  foreign  market  and  the  domestic  market.  Speak- 
ing of  the  foreign  market,  he  stressed  that  most  of  the 
net  income  in  the  past  years  has  come  from  outside  the 
United  States.  He  admitted  that  at  present  we  are 
taking  serious  losses.  He  categorized  the  foreign  prob- 
lems all  over  the  world:  exchange  restrictions,  embar- 
goes, bans  against  American  films  because  certain  coun- 
tries "do  not  like  something  in  them."  He  explained 
how,  because  of  these  foreign  problems,  he  had  to  be  in 
almost  constant  contact  with  the  President,  his  Cabinet 
and  leaders  of  the  House  and  Senate.  These  meetings 
were  important  in  order  to  stimulate  the  development 
of  films  abroad. 

Because  a  very  great  potential  of  the  peoples  of  the 
world  has  not  yet  seen  a  motion  picture,  the  Associa- 
tion is  promoting  16  mm  films  to  be  shown  in  out  of 
the  way  places  such  as  Iran,  etc.  In  this  way,  markets 
will  be  opened  of  millions  of  people  who  will  see 
American  pictures. 

Mr.  Johnston  stressed  that  these  methods  of  awak- 
ening millions  of  people  over  the  world  to  the  habit  of 
seeing  American  films  directly  concerned  the  screen- 
writers, since  the  monies  obtained  from  such  foreign 
markets  represented  jobs  and  salaries  to  the  writers. 

In  relation  to  the  domestic  market,  the  speaker  told 
of  several  ideas  the  Association  had  under  way.  One  of 
these  was  the  formation  of  a  Motion  Picture  Institute 
in  which  the  entire  personnel  of  the  industry  would  be 
joined  to  consider  questions  of  interest  to  motion-pic- 
ture makers.  Unfortunately,  until  the  anti-Trust  suits 
were  over,  this  would  still  be  only  an  idea. 

A  second  project  in  the  offing  is  the  series  of  films 


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called  This  Is  Hollywood,  produced  in  the  hopes  of 
showing  Hollywood  in  its  human  aspects  rather  than  its 
sensational  ones. 

"If  children  form  the  habit  of  going  to  motion  pic- 
tures, maybe  they  will  go  when  they  grow  up,"  said 
Mr.  Johnston.  In  order  to  stimulate  the  interest  of  the 
young,  the  Association  is  spending  $150,000  on 
visual  education  for  teaching  aids  in  schools. 

In  answer  to  a  question  concerning  the  Un-American 
Committee,  Mr.  Johnston  stated:  "From  now  on  we 
will  insist  on  names  and  facts  and  we  want  this  inves- 
tigation to  end  all  investigations  as  far  as  Hollywood 
is  concerned."  He  explained  that  in  order  to  assure  a 


fair  trial  of  Hollywood,  the  Association  had  employed 
Mr.  James  Byrnes  to  assist  the  industry. 

In  answer  to  the  question  of  injecting  subversive 
propaganda  into  pictures,  Mr.  Johnson  replied :  "We 
want  a  free  screen,  free  from  government  pressure  or 
subversive  propaganda." 

In  answer  to  a  question  as  to  whether  the  Motion 
Picture  Association  has  any  long-range  policy  about 
committees  such  as  the  Un-American  Committee,  Mr. 
Johnston  answered:  "The  philosophy  of  any  industry 
has  little  effect  on  Congress.  The  ballot  box  is  what 
counts.  The  industry  of  course  wants  to  avoid  such 
hearings  because  of  the  possible  result  of  federal 
control." 


"Then  you  would  say  what  you  mean,"  the  March  Hare  went  on. 

"I  do"  Alice  hastily  replied.  "At  least  β€”  at  least,  I  mean  what  I  say  β€”  that's  the  same 

thing,  you  know." 

"Not  the  same  thing  a  bit,"  said  the  Hatter. 

β€”  Lewis  Carroll 


What  of  the  Foreign  Market? 


VLADIMIR  POZNER 


I  HAVE  never  been  able  to  find  out  whether  ostriches 
actually  hide  their  heads  in  the  sand  of  the  desert. 
In  Hollywood  they  do.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  it  seems 
to  be  their  favorite  posture  when  it  comes  to  discussing 
problems  of  motion  pictures. 

The  discussions  have  been  particularly  lively  since 
the  Thomas  Committee  put  Hollywood  on  the  map  of 
Russia.  Lately  they  have  taken  the  form  of  advice,  and 
even  directives,  generally  aimed  at  writers  β€”  a  some- 

SWG  member  Vladimir  Pozner  is  the  well-known  novelist 
and  screen  writer.  A  member  of  the  French  Syndicat  des 
Scenar'istes,  he  has  recently  spent  much  time  in  Europe,  where 
he  has  had  experience  as  a  film  salesman,  writer  and 
producer. 


what  belated  but  none  the  less  gratifying  kind  of 
recognition  for  our  craft. 

We  were  told  that  to  the  old  and  self-evident  truth 
β€”  "movies  are  your  best  entertainment,"  something 
new  has  been  added :  the  movies  must  sell  the  American 
Way  to  the  world,  said  Way  being  the  Main  Street  of 
a  small  Mid-western  town,  which  in  turn  goes  to  show 
what  capitalism  and  free  enterprise  will  do  for  you  if 
you  let  the  law  of  supply  and  demand  work  unham- 
pered β€”  as  any  returned  veteran  among  the  screen 
writers  will  tell  you. 

Thus  the  ideal  picture  of  the  future  should  be  a 
combination  of  Anchors  Aweigh  and  Behind  the  Iron 


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Danube.  A  new  slogan  is  in  the  making:  "The  motion 
picture  is  your  best  singing  commercial." 

I  have  a  great  respect  and  sincere  admiration  for 
Main  Street,  whether  or  not  it  runs  parallel  to  the 
railway  tracks,  and  won't  raise  the  question  which  side 
of  the  latter  we  are  asked  to  describe  in  our  films. 
However,  since  the  word  "commercial"  has  been  men- 
tioned, I  cannot  help  wondering. 

We  have  been  told  many  a  time  that  the  motion  pic- 
ture industry  derives  close  to  fifty  percent  of  its  income 
from  the  foreign  markets.  In  other  words,  the  profits 
of  the  motion  picture  companies  are  conditioned  to  a 
large  extent  by  the  response  of  a  world-wide  audience. 
Consequently,  we  must  avoid  any  insulting  or  disparag- 
ing remarks  about  any  country,  and,  above  all,  stay 
away  from  all  controversial  subjects,  such  as  color, 
race,  creed,  politics,  adultery,  pregnancy,  suicide,  etc. 


'KTOW,  the  American  Way,  as  defined  above,  may 
β– *β–   ^  not  seem  controversial  on  Main  Street  of  Paris, 
Kentucky,  but  it  certainly  is  in  Paris,  France  β€” 
whether  one  likes  it  or  not.  Speaking  of  free  enterprise, 
for  instance,  it  is  well  to  remember  that  basic  indus- 
tries have  been  or  are  being  nationalized  in  Great 
Britain  and  France,  not  to  mention  points  East.  Or,  to 
choose  another  example,  one  may  point  out  that  the 
word  "Red"  has  a  different  connotation  in  the  United 
States  and  the  rest  of  the  world  β€”  with  a  few  excep- 


tions. Great  Britain  and  the  Scandinavian  countries 
have  Socialist  Governments,  in  France  and  Italy  the 
Communists  are  the  strongest  political  party. 

The  lawmakers  and  ministers  of  other  countries  are 
less  important,  however,  from  our  viewpoint,  than  the 
millions  of  foreign  professional  people,  industrial  and 
white-collar  workers,  farmers,  students,  shopkeepers, 
housewives,  etc.,  who  voted  for  those  lawmakers  and 
ministers,  because  these  millions  represent  the  majority 
of  moviegoers  the  world  over.  Six  years  of  war  and 
what  they  still  call  fascism,  made  them  acutely  aware 
of  social  and  political  problems.  They  may  be  wrong  or 
right,  but,  right  or  wrong,  they  are  not  likely  to  pay 
admission  in  order  to  listen  to  theories  or  content,  no 
matter  how  carefully,  dressed,  which  they  have  rejected 
at  the  polls.  After  all  they  do  not  have  to  go  to  the 
movies.  In  France  for  instance  they  did  not  β€”  under 
Nazi  occupation.  Today  they  would  not  even  have  to 
sacrifice  going  to  the  movies:  they  can  choose  between 
the  product  of  different  European  countries,  which 
they  could  not  then. 

I  do  not  mean  to  say  that  Hollywood  should  stick  to 
its  old  policy  of  total  non-intervention  in  life.  Nor  do 
I  know  what  would  be  the  combined  income  from 
operations  in  Argentine,  Spain,  Turkey,  and  Greece. 
I  am  merely  raising  a  question  which,  I  am  afraid,  must 
be  answered,  lest  the  Hollywood  ostrich  finds  itself  in 
a  near  future  with  a  lot  of  headaches,  a  tremendous 
overhead  β€”  and  no  head. 


The  Un-American  Way 


Show  business  knows  too  well  the  ways  of  publicity  to  gaze  with  other  than  a  cold  eye  upon  the 
Hollywood  investigation  by  Congress'  Un-American  Activities  Committee.  The  newspapers  also  are 
aware  of  the  score,  but  when  they  can  fit  "Hollywood  Red  Probe"  into  a  page  one  head  it  means 
circulation. 

It  blows  up  into  quite  a  bawl  of  yarn  which,  nevertheless,  is  neither  a  yard  wide  nor  has  it  much 
wool.  That's  because  the  Un-American  Committee  won't  lay  it  on  the  line  by  mentioning  names. 

They  say  the  picture  business  is  full  of  Reds  on  the  Hollywood  end.  Well,  name  'em.  There 
isn't  a  studio  that  won't  help  chase  subversive  elements  off  its  lot.  Yet  all  this  has  been  said  again  and 
again,  hashed  over  again  and  again.  That  "again  and  again."  It  has  a  familiar  refrain.  Are  they  going 
to  blame  pictures  on  him  too  ? 

But  accusations  as  to  Reds  and  Roosevelt  are  not  the  burnup.  It's  when  they  claim  that  Holly- 
wood has  turned  out  pictures  detrimental  to  this  Government. 

Smile  when  you  say  that,  Mister,  or  name  names. 

Name  the  picture.  Name  the  sequence.  Name  the  scene. 

Put  up  or  shut  up. 

It's  time. 

β€”  N.  Y.  Variety,  June  4,  1947. 


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Symposium  on  a  Question  Asked 


The  Screen  Writer  sent  to  more  than  thirty  figures 
prominent  in  the  motion  picture  industry  β€”  writers, 
producers,  directors,  critics,  newspaper  publishers  etc. 
β€”  the  following  telegram : 

Because  of  the  vast  public  interest  inspired  by  cur- 
rent INVESTIGATIONS  OF  THE  MOTION  PICTURES  AND  THE 
CHARGES  MADE  THEREUNDER,  WOULD  YOU  PLEASE  STATE,  IN 
300  WORDS  OR  MORE  IN  THE  NEXT  FEW  DAYS,  YOUR  OPINION 
OR  ATTITUDE  ON  THE  FOLLOWING  QUESTIONS:  "Do  YOU 
THINK  THAT  RECENT  FILMS  CONTAIN  SUBVERSIVE  MATERIAL, 
IMMORAL  CONTENT  AND  UN-AMERICAN  DOCTRINES  AS 
CHARGED?  DO  YOU  FEEL  THAT  FURTHER  OUTSIDE  CENSOR- 
SHIP IS  NEEDED  TO  'CLEAN  UP  THE  INDUSTRY'?"  If  YOU  DO 
NOT  CARE  TO  ANSWER  THE  QUESTIONS  DIRECTLY,  WE  ARE 
CERTAIN  THE  MEMBERS  OF  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD 
WOULD  WELCOME  ANY  GENERAL  VIEWS  YOU  MAY  HOLD  ON 
THIS    ESSENTIAL   MATTER. 

Of  the  more  than  thirty  wires  sent  out,  the  following 
replies  have  been  received : 

EMMET  LA  VERY,  President  of  SWG: 

If  the  nation  is  in  immediate  peril  from  Communist 
activity  in  Hollywood  as  Congressman  Thomas  would 
have  the  country  believe,  it  is  difficult  to  understand 
how  the  Congressman  and  his  Committee  can  adjourn 
the  peril  so  glibly  β€”  how  he  can  lay  it  down  so  blandly 
in  June  and  prepare  to  pick  it  up  again,  on  schedule, 
in  September. 

From  this  distance  it  looks  more  like  a  show  that  is 
laying  off  for  the  summer. 

I  hold  no  brief  for  Marxian  Communism,  but  I  do 
hold  a  brief  for  the  American  theory  of  due  process.  If 
Mr.  Thomas  has  any  proof  of  seditious  activity  any- 
where, let  him  take  his  case  at  once  to  the  FBI  and  let 
indictment  in  the  Federal  Courts  follow.  If  Mr. 
Thomas  has  no  proof  β€”  but  is  merely  conducting  an 
ex  parte  witch  hunt  in  the  newspapers  of  the  country 
β€”  he  is  merely  giving  us  a  sample  of  what  truly  Un- 
American  activity  can  be. 

I  say  this  with  no  disrespect  to  Congress.  I  make  it 
as  a  personal  observation  on  the  strange  behavior  of 
Congressman  Thomas.  He  hasn't  changed  very  much 
since  the  days  of  the  Dies  Committee,  and  his  extra- 
ordinary method  of  inquisition  is  a  sad  subversion  of 
the  power  which  has  been  entrusted  to  Congressional 
committees. 


BOSLEY  CROWTHER,  Motion  Picture  Editor  of 
the  New  York  Times: 

To  my  mind,  the  imputation  that  there  has  been 
"subversive"  or  "un-American"  doctrine  circulated  in 
Hollywood  films  is  reckless  and  ridiculous.  Anyone 
who  follows  even  casually  the  nature  of  American  films 
knows  that  their  standard  myths  and  concepts  are  any- 
thing in  the  book  but  "Communist." 

However,  I  do  feel  that  endeavors  have  willfully  and 
greedily  been  made  to  slip  into  many  Hollywood  pic- 
turse  as  much  salacity  and  suggestion  as  possible.  I  also 
feel  that  a  disturbing  trend  towards  stories  of  vice  and 
depravity  has  been  manifest  in  recent  pictures.  And 
this  bothers  me  very  much. 

For  it  is  my  considered  opinion  that  the  surest  way 
to  corrupt  the  minds  and  feelings  of  human  beings  is  to 
feed  and  stimulate  their  baser  appetites.  This  is  being 
done,  to  my  mind,  by  many  of  Hollywood's  current 
films. 

β€’ 

ELI  A  KAZAN,  Motion  Picture  Director: 

I  certainly  do  not  think  that  films  like  The  Best 
Years  of  Our  Lives,  Boomerang,  Margie,  etc.  contain 
subversive  material  unless  "subversive"  is  defined  as 
anything  that  criticizes  any  aspect  of  American  life 
whatsoever.  In  fact,  the  pointing  to  these  pictures  as 
"subversive"  gave  me  one  of  the  best  laughs  I've  had 
in  a  long  time. 

β€’ 

ARCHER   WINSTEN,  Motion  Picture  Editor   of 
the  New  York  Post: 

Let  me  state  parenthetically  before  answering  your 
question  that  we  in  New  York  now  have  before  us  five 
British  films,  Odd  Man  Out,  Great  Expectations, 
This  Happy  Breed,  Brief  Encounter,  and  The  Captive 
Heart,  the  Swedish  Torment,  the  Italian  Open  City, 
and  the  French  The  Well-Digger's  Daughter.  Current 
American  competition  to  these  is  composed  of  Duel  In 
The  Sun,  The  Strange  Woman,  The  Other  Love,  The 
Imperfect  Lady,  Dishonored  Lady,  Carnegie  Hall, 
Honeymoon,  The  Two  Mrs.  Carrolls,  The  Brasher 
Doubloon,  The  Sea  of  Grass,  Nora  Prentiss  and  The 
Best  Years  of  Our  Lives.  Only  the  last  named  picture 


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can  compete  with  the  foreign  ones.  It  can  be  omitted 
from  my  blanket  indictment. 

To  answer  your  question:  YES,  I  do  think  these 
recent  American  films  are  subversive,  immoral  and 
un-American. 

They  are  subversive  in  the  sense  that  vulgar,  simple- 
minded  sensationalism  is  well  calculated  to  overturn 
the  long  dominance  of  American  films  not  only  in  the 
world  market  but  also  at  home. 

They  are  immoral  in  their  tricky  adherence  to  a 
Production  Code  and  their  flouting  of  any  truthful 
statement  of  life's  problems. 

They  are  un-American  in  their  crass,  commercial 
distortion  of  the  values  and  lack  of  values  in  this 
country. 

Needless  to  say,  censorship,  having  already  botched 
its  job,  can  only  make  matters  worse  if  extended 
further. 

As  for  the  more  specific,  communist  charges  to  which 
your  questions  must  refer,  they  are  sufficiently  laugh- 
able to  rate  a  "boff"  as  low  burlesque.  That  Robert 
Taylor  could  think  he  was  spouting  propaganda  in 
Song  of  Russia  is  in  itself  an  hilarious  comment  on  the 
well-known  power  of  analysis  of  our  popular  face- 
makers.  Even  North  Star,  Goldwyn's  effort  to  be 
nice  to  Russia,  was  99.44  percent  pure  Hollywood. 

I  would  say  that  if  Hollywood  knuckles  under  to  this 
further  attempt  to  frighten  its  scared  millionaires  into 
deeper  retreat  from  consideration  of  ideas  as  such,  the 
comparative  values  of  social  systems,  the  criticism  of 
our  less  than  perfect  system,  and  the  honest  presentation 
of  anything  that  freedom  of  thought  should  rightly 
feed  upon,  it  will  deserve  the  oblivion  for  which  it  has 
been  heading  these  past  two  years. 


As  a  critic  I  would  like  nothing  better  than  to  see 
great  pictures  pouring  out  of  Hollywood.  I'm  sure  the 
writers  represented  by  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
share  that  view  and  could  do  much  to  make  it  come 
true  if  they  were  given  a  chance. 

DORE  SCHARY,  Production  Head  of  RKO: 

{William  Mooring,  film  critic  of  the  Tidings,  offi- 
cial organ  of  the  Roman  Catholic  Archdiocese  of  Los 
Angeles,  characterized  Mr.  S chary' s  recent  film  THE 
FARMER'S  DAUGHTER  as  communistic.  Mr. 
Schary's  reply  to  this  critic  has  been  given  by  him  to 
The  Screen  Writer  as  his  answer  to  our  telegram)  : 

The  review,  to  me,  is  curious  and  odd  on  a  basis  of 
logic.  Mr.  Mooring  says  the  heavies  in  the  film  are 
Fascist  and  that,  therefore,  their  opponent  is  a  Com- 
munist. This  reasoning  would  make  every  one  who  has 
opposed  fascism  a  Communist,  including  Roosevelt, 
Eisenhower,  Truman,  Stassen  and  fourteen  million 
soldiers.  It  is  impossible  for  any  convinced  liberal  to 
avoid  temporary  agreement  with  leftists  on  some  sub- 
jects and  with  rightists  on  others.  But  liberals  must 
not,  therefore,  be  intimidated  or  frightened  into  aban- 
doning their  principles.  If  one  says  that  Hollywood  is 
communistic  because  of  such  pictures  as  Mission  to 
Moscow  and  Song  of  Russia,  it  is  equally  logical  to  say 
that  Hollywood  is  monarchistic  because  of  Mrs. 
Miniver. 

β€’ 
FREDA  KIRCHWEY,  Editor  of  The  Nation : 

As  far  as  my  own  experience  goes  do  not  believe 
films  have  been  subversive,  immoral  or  un-American. 
Do  not  believe  in  censorship.  Must  admit  that  my 
attendance  at  films  is  limited. 


Memo  to  J*  Parnell  Thomas 


MORRIS  E.  COHN 


THE  Thomas  Committee  to  Investigate  Un- 
American  Activities  is  the  successor  of  a  line  of 
somewhat  similar  committees  extending  back  to 
1919.  Shortly  after  the  revolution  in  Russia  a  meeting 
was  held  in  a  theatre  in  Washington,  D.  C,  apparently 
in  the  nature  of  a  public  forum,  to  discuss  the  merits 
and  the  dangers  of  the  new  form  of  government.  Some 
of  the  newspaper  reports  indicated  no  more  than  a 

MORRIS  E.  COHN  is  counsel  for  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
and  has  published  many  studies  of  legal  problems  affecting 
writers    and    the   motion    picture    industry. 


temperate  examination  of  the  new  government;  other 
newspapers  treated  the  situation  as  inflammatory,  and 
as  a  result,  almost  immediately,  there  was  set  up  a 
Senate  committee  to  investigate  bolshevism  in  America. 
From  that  time  until  1940  there  have  been  un-American 
committees;  the  committee  is  now  a  standing  commit- 
tee of  the  House. 

The  motion  picture  industry  is  an  immediate  subject 
for  investigation  by  this  committee,  and  the  Screen 
Writers  Guild  has  been  marked  for  special  attention. 
It  seems  an  appropriate  time  therefore  to  examine  this 


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servant  of  the  people,  the  Committee  to   Investigate 
Un-American  Activities. 

The  Committee  is  an  agency  of  one  of  the  legislative 
branches  of  our  government.  Its  powers  and  purposes 
stem  from  the  body  which  created  it  and  cannot  rise 
higher  than  the  source  of  its  being.  Although  it  is  a 
justifiable  figure  of  speech  to  speak  of  a  trial  by  this 
Committee,  it  is  important  to  understand  that  the  Com- 
mittee has  no  judicial  powers;  that  is  to  say,  the  Com- 
mittee has  no  power  to  try  anybody  or  to  render  a 
judgment,  in  the  formal  sense.  The  figure  of  speech  is 
however  justified  because  the  conduct  of  this  Committee 
often  entails  consequences  as  important  in  the  life  of 
the  individual  concerned  as  any  judgment  of  a  court. 

The  Committee's  powers  derive  from  the  legislative 
function  of  Congress.  The  legislative  function  includes 
the  power  to  make  laws;  but  it  is  not  limited  to  that 
power.  How  far  it  goes  beyond  the  power  to  make  laws 
has  not  been  determined  by  our  highest  courts.  How- 
ever students  of  constitutional  government  speak  of 
"the  informing  power"  as  appropriate  to  Congress.  By 
this  they  mean  publicity,  turning  public  attention  to 
information.  And  Martin  Dies  has  subscribed  publicly 
to  that  theory.  He  said,  in  substance,  that  there  was  a 
large  range  of  subject  matter  about  which  Congress 
could  make  no  law  but  which  was  within  the  province 
of  investigating  committees;  by  turning  public  atten- 
tion to  danger  spots  these  committees  could  neverthe- 
less accomplish  a  great  deal.  Notwithstanding  the 
approval  of  the  informing  power  by  such  students  of 
government  as  Woodrow  Wilson  and  Dr.  Marshall 
Dimock,  it  seems  at  odds  with  the  conception  of  a  gov- 
ernment of  limited  powers,  of  a  government  of  laws 
rather  than  of  men.  If  Congress  should  possess  a  power 
not  granted  or  limited  by  the  Constitution,  that  power 
would  be  unlimited,  to  be  used  as  an  individual  incum- 
bent chose.  I  do  not  think  that  the  suggested  power 
could  withstand  judicial  test. 

Corollary  to  the  power  to  make  laws  is  the  power  to 
learn  the  facts.  A  legislator  cannot  write  laws  in  the 
dark.  Most  investigating  committees  have,  on  the 
whole,  confined  themselves  to  the  task  of  learning  the 
facts  necessary  to  indicate  to  Congress  the  direction 
which  legislation  should  take. 

Opinion  concerning  the  value  of  investigating  com- 
mittees has  been  strongly  divided.  There  are  those, 
entitled  to  great  respect,  who  argue  that  the  use  of  the 
committees  is  wholly  unjustified,  because  the  evidence 
extracted  by  compulsion  is  small  in  comparison  with 
the  injuries  suffered  by  the  individuals  who  were 
brought  to  testify.  Most  of  those  who  argue  in  favor  of 
the  power  substantiate  their  position  by  pointing  out 
that  Congress  is  more  directly  representative  of  the 
people ;  and  that  it  is  essential  to  give  the  people's  repre- 


sentatives supervisory  power  over  the  government ;  that 
without  the  right  to  investigate  into  the  post  office,  the 
navy,  the  attorney  general's  office,  and  the  like,  ulti- 
mate power  would  be  splintered. 

It  is  worth  pointing  out  that  one  may  concede  the 
fact  that  the  right  to  investigate  governmental  depart- 
ments, government  officials,  and  even  government  em- 
ployees, is  indispensable,  without  necessarily  conceding 
the  power  to  investigate  a  private  citizen  wholly  unat- 
tached to  any  agency  of  the  government.  Since  the 
Committee  has  no  power  to  try  the  witness,  and  since 
grand  juries  exist  everywhere  for  the  ferreting  out  of 
possible  crime,  it  might  be  possible  to  safeguard  the 
powers  which  are  regarded  as  indispensable  without 
unnecessary  injury  to  the  private  citizen.  Still  it  is 
probably  well  in  the  main  to  accept  a  congressional 
determination  as  to  who  shall  be  investigated  so  long  as 
the  subject  matter  of  investigation  does  not  violate 
constitutional  standards. 


APART  from  criticism  of  investigating  committees 
in  general,  there  are  difficulties  about  the  Un- 
American  Committee  which  deserve  special  attention. 

First  of  all  its  scope,  to  investigate  un-American 
activities.  Congress  has  never  defined  the  term;  our 
courts  have  never  defined  the  term;  in  one  lower  dis- 
trict court  one  judge  said  he  could  not  define  the  word. 
In  his  first  report  to  Congress  in  1938  or  1939,  Martin 
Dies  defined  the  term  un-American  as  including,  among 
other  things,  the  following:  class  intolerance;  racial 
intolerance ;  religious  intolerance ;  any  philosophy  which 
embraced  all  or  an  essential  part  of  communism;  and 
all  violence  or  lawlessness. 

No  one  would  of  course  care  to  challenge  the  state- 
ment that  lawlessness  is  un-American;  but  to  accept  it 
as  part  of  the  organic  document  of  a  Congressional 
committtee  does  give  the  committee  rather  wide  powers. 
Subsequent  committees  have  suggested  definitions  of 
un-Americanism  as  ranging  from  social  and  economic 
equality  to  criticism  of  Chiang  Kai  Shek.  Failure  to 
answer  a  question  put  by  a  committee  is  a  crime  if  the 
question  is  within  the  scope  of  the  committee's  power. 
It  is  a  grave  demand  on  the  witness's  acuity  to  deter- 
mine when  his  silence  may  be  criminal. 

Of  greater  interest  to  writers  than  most  objections 
to  this  Committee  is  the  fact  that  the  subject  matter  of 
investigation  is  the  area  of  thinking,  opinion,  belief  and 
conviction.  It  is  believed  that  this  marked  a  new  ven- 
ture for  our  government.  The  field  of  conduct,  what 
a  man  does,  is  admittedly  a  proper  scope  for  the  exer- 
cise of  governmental  powers.  But  to  invade  the  domain 
of  the  mind,  what  a  man  thinks,  is  a  wholly  different 
matter.  The  last  citadel  of  individualism,  the  one  place 


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in  which  the  individual  has  found  sanctuary  is  now 
invaded  with  the  trappings  of  officialdom,  the  trumpets 
of  press  releases,  flashbulbs,  cameras,  and  the  shadow 
of  prison. 

Ever  since  the  ascendancy  of  temporal  power  over 
spiritual,  when  the  church  relinquished  political  power 
to  the  state,  the  privacy  of  a  man's  convictions  have 
been  entitled  to  be  respected.  Defeated,  angered,  embit- 
tered with  the  world  he  could  seek  the  comfort  of 
criticism,  condemnation,  all  within  his  own  mind.  He 
could  express  the  criticism  if  he  chose,  but  he  need  not. 
If  he  was  one  of  a  slender  minority,  he  might  well  defer 
expression,  or  at  least  select  the  time  and  occasion  for 
saying  what  he  thought. 

Another  subject  worth  attention  is  the  lack  of  the 
ordinary  immunities  of  witnesses.  While  it  is  true  that 
there  is  a  statute  saying  in  effect  that  no  person  shall  be 
prosecuted  on  evidence  given  in  a  Congressional  inves- 
tigation, it  is  questionable  whether  this  is  the  equivalent 
of  the  privilege  against  self-incrimination  guaranteed 
by  the  Constitution. 

England  has  a  Witnesses  Protection  Act,  which  goes 
beyond  mere  protection  against  self-incrimination  in 
examination  before  Royal  Commissions  of  Enquiry.  In 
any  event  the  usual  privileges  of  ordinary  witnesses,  the 
inviolability  of  marital  communications,  of  the  confes- 
sional, and  of  the  lawyer-client  relationship  do  not 
extend  to  persons  compelled  to  testify  before  Congres- 
sional committees.  It  is  true  that  in  one  case  our 
Supreme  Court  said  that  the  power  to  investigate  does 
not  include  the  right  to  pry  into  the  private  affairs  of 
ordinary  citizens ;  but  there  are  many  instances  in  which 
this  rule  has  been  disregarded. 

Furthermore   the   lack  of   regularized   procedure   is 


apparently  a  tax  on  the  powers  of  the  committee  to 
restrain  itself.  Hearings  are  conducted  in  secret,  and 
hardly  have  the  echoes  of  the  testimony  died  in  the 
hearing  room  when  the  examiner  or  a  Committee  mem- 
ber rushes  to  the  press  with  a  press  release. 

The  transcripts  of  the  hearings  under  Dies'  chair- 
manship do  not  show  a  desire  to  learn  all  of  the  facts  ; 
accusations  and  charges  were  welcomed  and  admitted 
by  wholesale ;  witnesses  carrying  condemnations  of 
persons  and  institutions  were  allowed  to  give  testimony 
by  the  hour,  to  throw  in  hearsay,  and  unsubstantiated 
reports,  letters,  documents,  and  the  like.  But  the  per- 
sons accused  were  either  not  given  the  right  to  appear 
or,  if  they  were,  were  subjected  to  the  most  thorough- 
going cross-examinations,  as  witness  the  case  of  Hallie 
Flanagan  when  called  on  to  defend  her  position  with 
the  Federal  Theatre  Project. 

It  is  not  fair  to  the  Committee  to  condemn  the  effec- 
tiveness of  its  cross-examining  persons  accused;  that  is 
not  intended.  But  the  contrast  between  the  receipt  of 
accusations  and  the  treatment  of  denials  suggests  the 
need  for  a  remedy. 

I  think  it  is  fair  to  say  that  these  committees,  while 
exerting  a  strong  influence  on  the  welfare  of  individ- 
uals, have  in  the  main  had  a  negligible  effect  on  legis- 
lation. This  is  to  say  that  their  avowed  purpose  has  not 
been  served,  but  collateral  consequences,  (e.g.  the 
defeat  of  Frank  Murphy,  now  a  Justice  of  the  Supreme 
Court,  for  reelection  as  governor  of  Michigan)  have 
been  marked.  Investigation  into  political  philosophy 
with  governmental  sanction,  and  under  the  shadow  of 
prison,  is  a  serious  departure  for  a  government  whose 
constitutional  principle  was  declared  by  Justice  Holmes 
to  be  freedom  of  thought. 


Of  all  the  miserable ,  unprofitable,  inglorious  wars,  the  worst  is  the  war  against  words. 

β€”  Auberon  Herbert 


A  Summing  Up 


BERNARD  C.  SCHOENFELD 


WE,  who  have  gathered  the  material  for  this 
special  section  on  Freedom  of  the  Screen  are 
fully  aware  that  we  resemble  the  film  projec- 
tionist who,  having  run  several  reels  of  a  mystery  film 
studded  with  ingenious  paradox  and  clues  insinuative 


BERNARD  C.  SCHOENFELD,  a  member  of  the  Editorial 
Committee  served  as  chairman  of  the  sub-committee  charged 
with  the  preparation  of  the  preceding  material  in  this  section. 


of  a  bang-up   climax,   discovers   that   the   last   reel   is 
missing. 

What  can  he  do  but  shut  off  the  projector,  go  outside 
for  a  beer  and  leave  the  audience  to  groan  a  bit  and 
seek  answers  for  themselves  to  the  relevant  questions 
raised.  Not  having  the  time  for  a  beer,  and  mindful  of 
the  Production  Code  which  would  have  us  drink  only 
for  therapeutic  reasons,  we  will  spend  our  time  going 


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back  over  the  reels  projected  in  order  to  re-emphasize 
those  questions  which  this  special  section  has  indicated. 

In  Hollywood  fashion  many  people  have  put  together 
the  material  which  told  this  unfinished  narrative.  In 
what  we  may  call  the  First  Sequence,  written  by  Mar- 
tin Field,  we  harked  back  to  a  more  peaceful  Holly- 
wood when  the  word  "censorship"  connoted  merely  the 
elimination  of  a  siren's  thigh  or  the  deletion  of  dia- 
logue thought  too  provocative  for  our  spinster  aunts  and 
our  budding  Pollyannas.  But  as  Mr.  Field  continued 
his  account  of  the  recent  past,  dramatic  conflict 
developed. 

Certain  characters  were  introduced.  Long  shots  of 
churchmen,  of  the  Legion  of  Decency,  of  "public 
spirited"  citizens,  arbiters  of  the  nation's  mores  who 
took  places  on  our  various  state  censorship  boards.  Had 
we  looked  carefully  we  might  even  have  seen  a  close-up 
of  Mr.  Bascom,  of  Memphis,  Tennessee,  who  banned 
The  Southerner,  because,  as  he  claimed,  the  film  held 
The  South  up  to  ridicule. 

Whether  such  men  are  heroes  or  villains  in  this  story 
of  Freedom  of  the  Screen  is  worthy  of  debate;  for,  as 
Mr.  Fields  points  out,  these  churchmen  and  state 
boards  have  the  power  to  approve  or  reject  the  portrayal 
of  Americans  poor  and  rich,  sinner  and  ascetic,  radical 
and  the  late  George  Apley. 

It  becomes  clear  therefore,  from  Mr.  Field's  sequence 
that  certain  questions  might  be  asked : 

Shall  the  industry  consider  audiences  to  be  the  final 
judges  of  whether  our  stories  possess  good  taste  and 
mirror  actuality?  Or  shall  it  continue  to  sit  back  and 
allow  assorted  censorship  boards  to  snip  and  cut  or  ban 
altogether  a  film  which  they  dislike  perhaps  for  indi- 
vidual or  pressure-group  reasons? 

What  choice  has  the  industry  in  this  matter? 

Is  adherence  to  the  Code  governed  by  pressure  rather 
than  by  good  taste? 

Why,  as  Mr.  Warner  asks  later,  was  The  Outlaw 
allowed  to  be  shown?  And  certain  scenes  in  Duel  in  the 
Sun?  And  fly-by-night  pictures  shown  in  fifth-run 
houses  which  advertise  For  Adults  Only? 

Does  Mr.  Breen's  recent  conference  with  the  Rank 
organization  portend  a  rigid  control  on  the  content  of 
British  films  shown  in  this  country?  As  certain  trade 
papers  insinuate,  will  the  Breen  Office  use  the  dollar 
threat  so  that  henceforth  all  tortured  lovers  like  those 
in  Brief  Encounter  will  be  visibly  punished  for  their 
sad,  short,  desperate  romance?  Or,  as  others  believe, 
will  the  film  industry  of  Great  Britain  maintain  its 
aesthetic  autonomy? 

The  first  sequence  fades  out  with  the  departure  of 
Will  Hays  and  the  appearance  of  a  new  leading  char- 
acter, Mr.  Eric  Johnston.  A  panoramic  long  shot  β€” 
the   setting,   Washington,    D.C.    And   so,   an   obvious 


question:  Why  has  the  Motion  Picture  Association  of 
America  moved  its  operations  from  Hollywood,  where 
films  are  made,  to  Washington,  D.C,  where  the  politi- 
cal fate  of  the  world  is  pondered? 

TTERE,  in  Washington,  the  second  sequence  begins. 
β€’*β€’  *-  The  story  continues,  however,  with  Mr.  John- 
ston's recent  tour  of  the  studios  to  address  writers, 
directors  and  producers.  Though  the  image  is  a  trifle 
blurred,  the  dialogue  is  sufficiently  clear  to  give  us  the 
answer  to  our  last  question.  For  we  learn,  through  this 
leading  character  that  the  motion  picture  industry  is 
tied  inexorably  to  the  political  scene  in  Washington  by 
two  problems:  the  need  to  keep  our  hold  on  foreign 
markets  and  the  influence  of  our  films  in  implementing 
the  State  Department's  present  foreign  policy. 

Mr.  Johnston  stated  that  this  foreign  policy  has  as 
its  purpose  the  countering  of  Soviet  expansion.  He 
spoke  of  the  content  of  American  motion  pictures  as  a 
means  of  helping  to  express  this  policy  to  the  rest  of 
the  world. 

We  learn  all  this  from  Mr.  Johnston's  own  words, 
spoken  succinctly  as  dialogue  in  any  good,  suspenseful 
film  should  be  spoken.  Now,  the  exposition  is  finished. 
We  are  in  the  thick  of  action. 

To  many  members  of  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
who  have  consistently  argued  that  politics  national  or 
international  should  never  be  mixed  with  Guild  mat- 
ters, Mr.  Johnston  proves  once  and  for  all  that  whether 
or  not  we  like  it,  writers  are  at  the  moment  in  politics 
up  to  their  typewriter  ribbons. 

This  drama  now  becomes  classical  in  the  sense  that 
not  only  are  screen  writers  in  the  audience  but  are  par- 
ticipating as  actors  as  well.  At  this  point  in  the 
continuity  we  ask: 

If  our  government  requests  an  industry  in  peacetime 
to  follow  a  definite  foreign  policy,  does  this  affect  free- 
dom of  the  screen?  Are  we  being  shanghaied  onto  a 
ship  of  state  steered  by  departmental  helmsmen  in  dead 
of  night  as  some  aver?  Or,  as  others  believe,  are  we 
being  allowed  willingly  to  sign  up  for  the  voyage 
wherever  it  may  take  us? 

In  the  motion  picture  industry  there  are  those  who 
are  certain  that  this  foreign  policy  is  correct.  There  are 
also  others  who  claim  that  such  a  policy  will  lead  to 
inevitable  catastrophe  and  atomic  war.  There  are  some 
who  believe  that  we  are  already  in  an  undeclared  war 
and  of  necessity  we  must  obey,  as  in  wartime.  And  then, 
there  are  those  who  haven't  come  to  any  decision.  So, 
we  ask,  believing  that  it  bears  on  Freedom  of  the 
Screen:  Does  Mr.  Johnston  know  how  the  majority  of 
writers,  producers,  directors,  actors  and  other  industry 
personnel  feel  concerning  this  policy?  Isn't  it  important 
to  find  that  out  in  the  interest  of  industry  unity? 


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THE  FREEDOM  OF  THE  SCREEN 


These  are  just  a  few  of  the  questions  which  the 
introduction  of  Mr.  Johnston  into  the  second  sequence 
of  our  story  forces  us  to  ask. 

A  S  Mr.  Johnston  leaves  the  scene  (his  presence, 
*β–   *β–   however,  can  be  felt  throughout  the  remaining 
sequences)  the  plot  is  continued,  written  by  Vladimir 
Pozner. 

Mr.  Pozner  is  saying  that  today  dynamic  forces  are 
reshaping  social  institutions;  recasting  old  codes  into 
new  ones,  for  good  or  for  evil.  Both  Mr.  Pozner  and 
Mr.  Johnston  agree  on  this  point,  for  otherwise  there 
would  not  be  these  problems  of  foreign  markets  and 
adherence  to  a  new  foreign  policy.  Recently  back  from 
Europe,  Mr.  Pozner  emphasizes  the  kaleidoscopic 
changes  taking  place  there.  Newspaper  headlines  and 
the  daily  job  of  living  also  convince  us  that  there  are 
similar  jarrings  occurring  in  Latin  America  and  Asia. 
If  we  examine  Mr.  Pozner's  sequence  closely  we  can 
see,  as  in  a  swift  montage,  shots  of  entire  peoples  being 
engulfed  in  political  upheavals.  Beliefs  of  every  kind 
are  being  put  forward  as  the  correct  Way  of  Life. 
Whether  we  like  it  or  not,  Mr.  Pozner  asserts,  millions 
upon  millions  of  Europeans  who  have  known  the  hor- 
rors of  persecution  and  starvation  are  thinking  out  their 
lives  with  desperate  realism.  These  millions  of  poten- 
tial ticket-bu}'ers  assume  that  American  films  will  face 
quite  as  realistically,  all  aspects  and  conditions  of 
American  existence. 

The  American  film,  many  think,  could  be  a  form  of 
international  expression  between  men  of  all  countries 
who  wish  to  live  in  peace  with  each  other.  The  content 
we  choose  for  our  future  pictures  will  either  contribute 
to  or  detract  from  this  ideal.  If  the  audiences  of  Paris, 
Bucharest  or  Lima  prefer  to  stay  away  from  American 
films,  it  will  be  due,  Mr.  Pozner  suggests,  to  the  fact 
that  we  American  picture  makers  are  portraying  our 
own  American  lives  as  though  we  existed  in  a  world  of 
peppermint  sticks,  song  and  dance  sequences,  western 
deserts;  all  lovers  Betty  Grables  and  Tyrone  Powers; 
and  every  returned  veteran  a  bank-depositor  living  in  a 
comfortable  home  on  a  peaceful,  integrated  planet.  So, 
we  must  ask  more  questions  raised  by  Mr.  Pozner's 
sequence : 

Since,  on  the  one  hand,  Mr.  Johnston,  with  perfectly 
good  business  sense  hopes  our  films  will  make  money  in 
foreign  markets,  shall  we  make  the  kind  of  film  that 
the  rest  of  the  world  wishes  to  see?  Or  will  we  portray 
only  stock  characters  placed  in  situations  romanticized 


and  glamorized  beyond  a  semblance  of  normal  Ameri- 
can living?  And  if  we  do  this  will  not  such  films  help 
ruin  our  foreign  market?  Is  Mr.  Pozner  correct  in  his 
belief  or  is  he  completely  wrong? 

If  we  satisfy  the  State  Department's  repeated  prefer- 
ence to  show  the  American  way  of  life,  which  Ameri- 
can way  of  life  does  Mr.  Johnston  suggest  out  of  the 
many  ways?  Out  of  the  many  lives?  The  lives  that  are 
in  the  shadows  as  well  as  those  in  sunlight?  In  either 
case  there  will  be  those  on  State  Boards  or  in  Wash- 
ington who  will  demand  rigid  censorship  as  certain 
censors  did  in  the  case  of  The  Southerner  and  more 
recently  with  Monsieur  Verdoux  and  The  Farmer's 
Daughter? 

Dore  Schary's  remarks  in  this  connection  are  a 
warning. 

HERE  indeed  are  labyrinthine  paradoxes.  And  when 
we  re-read  Archer  Winsten's  observations  they 
are  compounded  with  a  vengeance.  It  should  give  the 
writer  and  the  producer  both  pause  to  know  what  Mr. 
Winsten,  a  distinguished  film  critic,  thinks  on  viewing 
the  content  of  current  American  films. 

WE  believe  the  questions  raised  here  are  more 
worthy  of  discussion  at  Romanoff's  than  what 
horse  won  which  race.  Because,  as  Mr.  Johnston  so 
correctly  warns  us,  the  foreign  market  means  our  jobs 
and  we  must  decide  together  β€”  writers,  producers, 
directors  as  a  family  intent  on  staying  in  business  β€” 
what  we  are  to  do  about  facing  the  problems  of  market 
and  content  within  a  State  Department  policy  which 
involves  us  in  so  many  uncertainties. 

Yes,  the  projectionist  wishes  he  had  the  last  reel  of 
this  story  of  Freedom  of  the  Screen.  But  as  yet  it  has 
not  even  been  written,  let  alone  rewritten.  So  the  story 
must  end  here. 

AS  the  members  of  the  Screen  Writers  Guild  and  all 
other  readers  leave  the  theatre  of  speculation  and 
gather  in  the  lobby  to  ponder,  we  sincerely  hope  they 
will  discuss  the  pros  and  cons  of  the  questions  raised 
and  articulate  their  conclusions. 

Let  one  word  clash  against  another.  It  is  better  that 
way  than  the  gagging  of  opinion.  Thus,  doubts  and 
half-truths  will  become  convictions  and  the  art  and 
craft  of  the  motion  picture  will  gain  strength  and 
integrity  out  of  the  questioning  paradox  which  is  the 
present  Hollywood  hour. 


(This  Special  Section  on  Freedom  of  the  Screen  ivas  prepared  by  an  Editorial  Sub-Committee  com- 
posed of  Martin  Field,  Lester  Koenig,  Theodore  Strauss  and  Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld,  chairman.) 


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The  Future  of  Screen  Writing 


SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 


SW G  member  SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 
is  a  writer-producer  whose  articles  in 
the  May  and  June  issues  on  the  craft 
of  screen  writing  have  attracted  much 
attention.  He  here  considers  what  is 
ahead  in  the  profession  of  screen- 
writing. 


EVERYONE  acknowledges  that  the  screen  is  a 
great  and  powerful  medium,  but  few  agree  upon 
the  manner  in  which  it  should  be  used.  Some 
would  like  to  use  it  as  an  instrument  of  propaganda ; 
others  for  education ;  and  still  others  for  what  they 
loosely  term  "pure"  entertainment.  No  doubt  it  will 
and  should  be  used  for  all  three  purposes;  but  I  submit 
that  its  finest  potentialities  lie  elsewhere  β€”  in  the  realm 
of  art. 

No  amount  of  preaching,  teaching,  or  entertaining 
can  satisfy  the  deepest  needs  of  the  human  mind  which 
hungers  for  understanding  and  self-knowledge,  and  in 
the  final  analysis  will  accept  no  substitute  for  what  it 
perceives  to  be  true. 

I  believe,  therefore,  that  the  enormous  appeal  that 
motion  pictures  have  is  not,  as  is  often  claimed,  because 
they  afford  a  means  of  "escape"  for  the  individual,  but 
precisely  the  opposite.  The  motion  picture  like  the 
drama,  of  which  it  is  a  new  and  more  popular  form, 
helps  the  spectator  resolve  his  inner  conflicts,  satisfy 
impossible  or  impractical  longings,  and,  far  more  effec- 
tively than  churches  do,  gives  moral  sanction  to  his 
behavior. 

As  I  have  pointed  out  before,  the  drama  is  of  reli- 
gious origin  and  has  been  used  through  the  centuries  to 
objectify  the  inner  compulsions  of  man,  "To  show 
virtue  her  own  feature,  scorn  her  own  image,"  and 
portray  the  terrifying  consequences  of  deeds  that  are 
socially  tabu  or  psychologically  unsound.  It  is  con- 
cerned, and  alwa3"s  has  been,  with  the  ethics  of  human 
relationships,  with  "good"  or  "bad"  behavior  patterns, 
with  socially  acceptable  attitudes  and  those  that  are 
not,  with  what  is  admirable  and  what  is  despicable, 
what  is  fine  and  what  is  base.  To  a  far  greater  extent 
than  people  realize  the  theatre's  real  function  is  reli- 
gious. While  the  spectator  is  being  "entertained,"  he  is 
also  being  punished  or  rewarded  for  some  portion  of 
his  secret  and  unexpressed  inner  life  as  he  sees  it  por- 
trayed on  the  stage  or  screen. 

If  there  is  any  need  to  prove  this,  listen  to  people's 


comments  as  they  leave  a  theatre.  You  hear  such  re- 
marks as:  "I  would  never  have  done  that,  would  you?" 
or  (with  relief)  "I've  felt  that  way  many  times,"  or 
"John's  like  that.  I  wish  he'd  see  this  picture,"  etc.  etc. 
It  is  the  inner  life  that  is  being  evaluated,  purged, 
corrected,  or  resolved,  even  though  the  spectator  is 
frequently  unaware  of  it.  That  this  is  one  of  the  func- 
tions of  dramatic  representation  has  long  been  accepted 
by  philosophers  from  Aristotle  to  Freud. 

"DUT  hitherto  only  the  poets  bothered  about  the 
*-'  theatre,  the  gifted  minds  that  had  an  urge  to  write, 
not  for  money  primarily  but  fame,  or  some  inner  neces- 
sity to  objectify  the  turmoil  and  conflict  of  subjective 
life ;  and  as  a  consequence,  because  the  motive  was  single 
and  impassioned,  the  works  they  produced,  good  or  bad, 
had  the  stamp  of  their  own  personalities,  and  oftentimes 
vivid  and  unmistakable  flashes  of  insight  which  estab- 
lished the  individual's  plight  as  a  part  of  universal 
experience. 

It  is  not  so  today;  for  the  theatre,  and  its  prodigious 
off-spring,  motion  pictures,  have  passed  into  other 
hands.  In  the  last  hundred  years,  because  of  increased 
urban  populations  and  improved  transportation,  acces- 
sibility to  the  theatre  has  greatly  expanded  its  audience 
and  its  profits.  It  is  understandable,  therefore,  that 
entrepreneurs  in  the  form  of  bankers  and  real  estate 
men  should  have  seen  in  this  unique  phenomenon  of  an 
art  making  money  a  sound  financial  opportunity;  and 
the}'  were  quick  to  seize  it.  The  actor-manager  and  the 
writer-manager  soon  found  themselves  at  the  mercy  of 
the  men  who  owned  the  theatres,  the  Shuberts  or  the 
Erlangers,  or  those  professional  money-raisers,  the  com- 
mercial producers,  who  could  meet  the  growing  cost  of 
production. 

By  1900  the  theatre,  in  this  country  at  least,  had 
become  a  flourishing  enterprise  for  shrewd  financiers, 
and  by  1910  with  the  proven  marketability  of  the 
motion  picture,  it  had  passed  completely  out  of  the 
hands  of  writers  and  actors  and  had  become  a  vested 


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THE  FUTURE  OF  SCREENWRITING 


interest  of  enormous  corporations.  The  unbelievable 
had  happened  β€”  an  age-old  art,  spawned  by  the  church, 
developed  by  poets  and  mimes,  financed  by  patrons  and 
subsidized  by  courts  and  states,  had  suddenly  become 
Big  Business.  The  aspiring  dramatist  no  longer  had 
to  live  in  a  garret,  sponge  on  his  friends  for  meals  or 
find  a  wealthy  dowager  for  a  patron.  His  patron  was 
waiting  for  him,  eager  to  have  him,  seeking  him  out. 
He  had  only  to  pledge  allegiance  to  Loew's  Inc.  and 
dedicate  his  talents  to  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer.  All  of 
which  would  have  been  fine  if  his  talents  had  been  per- 
mitted to  develop  in  the  new  art  form ;  but  the  making 
of  pictures  soon  became  a  subsidiary  of  a  vast  real  estate 
empire,  and  the  writing  of  pictures  subordinate  to  the 
marketing  of  stars. 

TD  EARING  these  facts  in  mind  it  is  difficult  to 
*-*  prophesy  how  long  it  will  take  for  writers  and 
actors  to  win  back  even  a  modicum  of  freedom  in  the 
practice  of  their  respective  arts.  Occasionally  a  picture 
like  Brief  Encounter  comes  along,  and  because  it  is  well 
written,  intelligently  cast  and  competently  directed,  it 
is  received  with  critical  acclaim.  The  "acclaim,"  I 
think,  is  largely  an  expression  of  public  amazement  that 
the  picture  was  ever  "allowed"  to  be  made.  It  has  none 
of  the  standard  attributes  of  "good  showmanship."  It 
has  no  glamor,  no  stars,  no  topical  or  controversial 
theme.  The  story  is  slight  and  thinly  spun  and  ends 
unhappily  (according  to  prevailing  formula)  when  the 
leading  man  fails  to  "get"  the  leading  lady.  (Conceive 
if  you  can  of  Greer  Garson  giving  up  Clark  Gable  to 
remain  with  her  husband,  Don  Ameche.)  In  addition, 
it  has  an  economy  of  "production  value"  that  would 
make  many  Hollywood  executives  ashamed  to  have  it 
seen. 

What,  then,  has  it?  It  is  not  a  great  picture  by  any 
standard,  but  it  has  one  magical  quality  common  to  all 
good  art ;  it  conveys  a  sense  of  truth.  It  is  neither  forced 
nor  exaggerated.  It  tells  a  poignant  story  with  insight 
and  compassion  without  violating  human  experience. 

"This,"  say  our  critics  and  detractors,  "is  more  like 
it.  It's  the  sort  of  picture  we  want."  And  immediately 
into  the  production  mills  of  huge  studios  are  rushed  the 
blueprints  of  similar  projects.  But,  alas  for  corporate 
enterprise,  it  doesn't  work  that  way.  Most  manufac- 
turers know  precisely  what  their  product  consists  of  and 
what  benefit  it  will  be  to  the  consumer.  They  know 
how  to  wrap  it  up  attractively,  advertise,  and  market 
it;  but  the  hapless  movie  maker  has  only  an  artist's 
perception  of  truth  to  sell  β€”  as  intangible  an  asset  as 
ever  harassed  the  mind  of  an  axious  merchant.  No  won- 
der he  seeks  insurance  and  reassurance  in  the  form  of 
popular    film    personalities,    costly    exploitation    cam- 


paigns, block  booking,  and  the  exclusive  ownership  of 
the  nation's  theatres.  No  wonder  he  imposes  upon  him- 
self a  crippling  code  of  "don'ts"  to  make  his  product 
acceptable  to  even-  nationality",  race,  sect,  political 
party,  protective  society,  profession,  belief,  and  preju- 
dice on  earth.  No  wonder  he  fears  writers,  upon  whose 
willingness  and  ability  to  work  within  these  limitations 
depends  the  continuance  of  his  counterfeit  art,  which 
excludes  from  the  screen  by  rigid  censorship  many  of 
the  literary  masterpieces  of  the  world. 

Let's  keep  the  code  β€”  he  says  β€”  but  make  better 
pictures.  Audiences  are  sick  of  the  formula  that  made 
us  millions.  Let's  find  another.  Let's  do  pictures  about 
real  people,  real  emotions,  real  situations.  Let's  have  a 
little  truth  for  a  change.  But  keep  the  code ! 

This  is  the  ultimate  absurdity  to  say  that  profits 
depend  on  a  more  honest  artistic  effort  but  writers  must 
not  be  given  the  freedom  to  make  the  effort  for  fear  of 
losing  profits. 

OUCH  being  the  case,  as  I  believe  it  is,  what  can  be 
^  said  for  the  future  of  screenwriting  ?  At  best,  I 
think,  we  can  hope  for  a  gradual  divorcement  of  the 
art  from  the  industry;  and  there  is  no  reason  why  both 
should  not  prosper.  With  the  increasing  number  of 
independent  companies,  one  picture  ventures,  percentage 
deals,  there  is  much  greater  opportunity  today  than  ever 
before  for  a  writer  to  write  a  screenplay  and  exercise 
the  same  control  over  its  production  as  the  playwright 
does  in  the  theatre.  His  success  will  depend  on  his  tal- 
ent, as  it  should.  It  is  certainly  not  implausible  to 
expect,  when  conditions  are  favorable,  that  fine  talents 
will  come  to  light,  and  pictures  bearing  the  imprint  of 
authors'  personalities  begin  to  appear  on  the  screen. 

Because  of  its  greater  scope  and  flexibility  the  motion 
picture  medium  should  prove  an  even  greater  challenge 
to  the  writer's  imagination  than  the  theatre  has  been ; 
and  because  it  is  a  popular  medium,  there  is  no  limit  to 
its  audience  other  than  that  imposed  by  a  scarcity  of 
theatres  and  equipment. 

It  can  present  with  equal  ease  the  sagas  of  fable  and 
folklore,  the  Book  of  Genesis  or  the  Book  of  Revela- 
tions, the  Divine  Comedy  or  the  Canterbury  Tales.  A 
modern  Dante  or  a  modern  Chaucer  may  well  find  in 
this  medium  an  opportunity  which  the  theatre  never 
afforded  him.  A  modern  Moliere  may  arise  to  drama- 
tize our  vanities  and  conceits  or  an  Ibsen  to  define  our 
social  problems.  If  Shaw  were  a  young  man  today  it  is 
quite  conceivable  that  he  would  write  for  the  screen,  as 
H.  G.  Wells  avowed  in  his  own  case. 

But  this  can  only  happen  when  writers  are  accorded 
greater  freedom,  as  in  the  British  film  industry,  and 
are  encouraged  by  a  more  receptive  attitude  on  the  part 
of  producers  to  try  their  wings.  No  writer  wants  to 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


venture  into  new  fields  without  a  reasonable  chance  of 
production.  And  yet  it  seems  to  me  that  such  is  the 
current  trend.  Writers  are  being  given  greater  author- 
ity than  ever  before  β€”  as  witness  the  increasing  num- 


ber of  writer-producers,  writer-directors,  β€”  and  with 
good  reason,  for  the  old  system  is  artistically  bankrupt. 
The  ball  has  been  tossed  to  the  essential  creators. 
It  remains  to  be  seen  how  far  they  can  run  with  it. 


Reading  for  the  Movies 


HARRY  BERNSTEIN 


HARRY  BERNSTEIN,  a  motion  pic- 
ture story  department  reader,  herein 
describes  working  conditions  in  his 
craft  in  New  York.  Mr.  Bernstein  as- 
sures the  Editorial  Committee  that  he 
has  stated  the  situation  accurately*  and 
other  sources  say  he  has  used  notable 
restraint  in  his  portrayal  of  the  case 
of  the  New  York  readers. 


THE  Story  Editor  was  passing  through  the  front 
office  anyway,  so  he  stopped  to  speak  to  me.  He 
was  a  tall,  thin  fellow,  partly  bald,  and  he 
scratched  the  back  of  his  head  apologetically  and  said 
he  was  sorry,  but  there  was  nothing  in  right  then,  he 
had  hardly  enough  stuff  to  keep  his  regular  readers 
going,  but  if  I  were  to  drop  in  around  the  middle  of 
July,  in  about  two  weeks  that  was,  there  might  be 
something. 

I  murmured  thanks  and  went  out,  feeling  that  it 
was  too  good  to  be  true  anyway  β€”  to  read  books  and 
to  get  paid  for  it.  Someone  had  told  me  that  the  moving 
picture  companies  hired  people  to  read  manuscripts  for 
them  on  a  part-time  basis  at  so  much  per  manuscript. 
It  was  just  the  sort  of  thing  I  wanted.  I  was  writing 
my  book  at  that  time,  I  was  going  to  be  famous  in  a 
short  time,  and  I  needed  something  to  keep  the  pot 
boiling  until  my  book  was  written?  And  what  could 
be  a  more  pleasant  way  of  making  money  than  by 
reading?  I  read  anyway  in  my  spare  time,  so  why  not 
get  paid  for  doing  it?  But  a  lot  of  other  people  evidently 
felt  the  same  way  about  it  as  I  did,  for  the  various 

*Mr.  Bernstein  writes  as  follows : 

The  experience  of  which  I  told  in  my  article  is  fairly 
recent.  I  am  surprised  that  you  have  not  heard  how  bad 
conditions  were  among  the  outside  readers  in  New  York, 
since  they  have  often  been  brought  out  by  the  Readers'  Guild. 
I  am  back  at  the  same  sort  of  work,  and  the  only  change  I 
find  is  that  some  of  the  studios  have  upped  the  basic  rate 
from  five  to  six  and  sometimes  seven  dollars  a  book,  thus 
making  the  average  earnings  of  the  outside  reader  about 
thirty-five  a  week  instead  of  twenty-five.  Also  one  or  two 
studios  give  typewriter  ribbons  to  their  more  favored  readers. 
Otherwise  things  are  very  much  the  same. 


story  offices  were  clogged  up  with  readers.  The  editors 
were  all  very  sorry. 

I  was  not  going  to  give  up  so  easily.  About  the  middle 
of  July,  remembering  the  last  editor's  suggestion,  I 
dropped  in.  This  time  I  was  sent  in  to  his  office.  My 
heart  was  pounding.  I'd  done  it.  The  editor  was  seated 
at  his  desk,  busy  over  some  work.  He  looked  up  as  I 
entered,  mumbled  a  greeting,  then  glanced  at  the  pile 
of  books  and  reading  material  on  the  table  at  his  right. 
He  singled  out  one  book,  a  brightly  jacketed  thing,  and 
handed  it  to  me,  saying,  "Give  me  an  idea  of  its  literary 
content." 

Then  he  turned  me  over  to  his  secretary,  a  tired 
looking  girl,  who  sighed  and  told  me  to  follow  her. 
We  went  down  a  corridor  into  an  office  at  the  far  end 
of  the  suite.  The  secretary  introduced  me  to  the  file 
clerk,  a  tall,  thin  girl  with  a  tight  dress.  She  glowered 
at  me,  plumped  some  carbon  and  paper  in  front  of  me, 
and  said  I  would  find  all  I  wanted  to  know  on  the 
sheet  of  instructions  and  the  sample  synopsis.  As  I  went 
out,  I  thought  I  heard  her  mutter,  'Another  one."  But 
I  didn't  care.  I  was  treading  on  air.  I  was  a  reader. 

Yes,  sir.  I  was  a  reader.  At  home,  in  my  furnished 
room,  I  settled  myself  comfortably  in  the  slightly  louse- 
eaten  armchair,  a  package  of  cigarettes  before  me,  a 
footstool  to  stretch  my  legs  on.  The  book  was  tripe, 
something  to  do  with  a  spoiled  heiress,  who  was  wan- 
gling for  a  handsome  architect,  who  in  turn  loved  a 
gift  shoppe  girl.  But  I  wasn't  taking  any  chances.  I 
read  it  carefully,  each  page  thoroughly  and  thought  of 
Gary  Cooper  and  Joan  Crawford  in  the  leading  roles. 


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READING  FOR  THE  MOVIES 


I  didn't  know  much  about  moving  pictures.  I  hadn't 
been  to  very  many  in  my  life. 

I  spent  a  sleepless  night  worrying  whether  I  should 
recommend  the  book  or  not.  God  knows  it  seemed  like 
the  sort  of  thing  the  movies  put  on,  but  I  wasn't  sure. 
In  the  morning  I  started  to  write  the  synopsis.  The 
instructions  said  a  minimum  of  six  pages,  so  I  wrote 
six  pages.  Then  there  was  a  summary  and  a  comment. 
In  the  comment  I  tried  to  be  as  noncommittal  as  pos- 
sible. I  said  that  while  it  seemed  to  have  some  screen- 
able  material,  on  the  whole  it  was  slight  and  lacked 
originality.  What  the  hell,  I  didn't  know.  I  just  wasn't 
taking  any  chances. 

I  found  that  it  was  three  o'clock  when  I  was  through. 
I  hurried  back  to  the  story  office  on  Sixth  Avenue  in 
the  big  Rockefeller  Center  Building.  I  was  worried  all 
the  way  over,  wondering  whether  I  had  said  the  right 
thing  or  not.  Gosh,  supposing  it  turned  out  to  be  first 
class  movie  stuff,  and  I'd  passed  it  up.  I  had  half  a 
mind  to  turn  back  and  do  it  over.  But  I  didn't.  The 
editor  mumbled  his  same  greeting  as  I  came  in.  He 
glanced  briefly  at  my  comment,  then  turned  to  the  last 
page  and  frowned  slightly.  He  said  they  usually  did 
more  than  six  pages  β€”  and  I  ought  to  clean  my  type 
out.  Anyway,  there  was  nothing  in  right  then,  but  if  I 
was  ever  around  again,  I  might  drop  in,  or  I  could 
call  up. 

SO  much  for  that.  There  had  been  stuff  on  his  table, 
but  I  was  not  supposed  to  see  it.  I  slunk  out,  mis- 
erable. Guess  I'd  fallen  down  on  the  job  or  he'd  have 
given  me  something  else.  I  didn't  know  that  it  was  the 
regular  procedure,  a  sort  of  test  of  a  reader's  persist- 
ence. If  a  reader  came  back  often  enough  he  really 
wanted  the  job,  and  the  movie  companies  wanted  read- 
ers who  really  wanted  jobs.  I  did  β€”  at  least  that  job. 
There  was  my  masterpiece  to  write.  I  had  to  consider 
that.  So  I  called  up  and  came  down  several  times,  and 
finally  I  was  rewarded  with  another  book. 

This  time  I  wrote  a  synopsis  of  ten  pages.  The  editor 
pursed  his  lips  and  said  sometimes  readers  wrote  synop- 
ses of  fifteen  and  twenty  pages,  and  even  as  much  as 
thirty.  It  was  fairly  common.  I  started  to  tell  him  that 
it  took  up  too  much  time,  that  if  I  were  to  write  fifteen 
or  twenty  pages  I  would  have  to  take  two  days  on  a 
book.  But  I  figured  he  might  not  like  that.  He  wouldn't 
have.  Anyway,  he  seemed  more  satisfied  than  the  last 
time.  From  then  on  I  wrote  longer  synopses.  They  took 
up  more  of  my  time  than  I  had  expected.  In  fact  I  was 
not  getting  any  time  to  write  my  book.  But  I  thought 
β€”  what  the  hell  β€”  just  as  soon  as  I  break  in  I'll  be  able 
to  ease  off.  My  book  would  wait,  my  epic. 

I  didn't  know  then  that  it  was  the  busy  season.  The 


Fall  publishing  lists  were  coming  in  from  the  publishers 
and  agents.  The  editor's  desk  was  piled  high  with  stuff. 
His  greeting  as  I  came  in  was  more  genial.  In  those 
next  few  weeks  I  read  my  guts  out.  Novels  of  all  sorts, 
romances,  mysteries,  an  occasional  piece  of  literature; 
plays,  plays  that  had  been  produced  or  were  going  to 
be  produced  or  that  nobody  in  his  right  mind  would 
ever  produce.  Short  stories,  magazines,  articles,  even 
newspaper  features.  Essays,  books  on  the  Panama  Ca- 
nal, on  the  Suez  Canal,  the  Chicago  River,  the  Canarsie 
Bay,  everything  under  the  sun.  And  once,  God  help 
me,  a  book  of  poems. 

I  couldn't  handle  more  than  one  a  day  β€”  and  this 
was  enough.  Reading  the  book  would  take  me  an  aver- 
age of  four  hours ;  writing  the  synopsis  about  four,  five 
or  six  hours.  If  the  manuscript  was  recommended,  then 
I  would  be  required  to  write  an  extremely  long  synop- 
sis which,  in  itself,  would  take  two  days.  And  no  extra 
pay  for  it,  either.  I  started  work  at  nine  in  the  morning, 
usually.  I  did  the  synopsis  then.  I  came  into  the  office 
about  two,  often  not  having  had  any  lunch.  Some- 
times the  editor  was  dictating,  or  in  conference,  or 
something  of  the  sort,  and  readers  had  to  wait  often  as 
much  as  an  hour  before  going  in  to  see  him.  It  was 
about  half-past  three  when  I  got  home.  There  was 
dinner  β€”  or  supper  or  lunch  β€”  sometimes  even  break- 
fast β€”  and  then  back  to  reading  the  manuscript  I  had 
been  given.  I  might  not  be  through  with  my  day's  work 
until  ten  that  night.  If  the  book  was  extra  long,  I 
might  be  up  until  twelve  reading  it.  And  no  extra  pay 
for  it  either. 

Quite  often  there  were  "rush  jobs."  These  were 
manuscripts  that,  because  of  some  special  reason,  per- 
haps because  the  agent  was  a  favorite,  or  the  manuscript 
considered  "hot"  β€”  had  to  be  in  at  nine  the  next  morn- 
ing. That  meant  I  would  be  up  most  of  the  night  typing 
out  my  synopsis.  The  people  downstairs  complained. 
The  landlady  threatened  to  kick  me  out.  I  told  them 
all  to  go  to  hell.  I  was  always  in  a  bad  mood. 

And  it  was  hot  that  September.  The  sweat  poured 
off  me.  The  galleys  were  long  and  cumbersome  to  han- 
dle, and  slipped  to  the  floor.  The  keys  of  my  typewriter 
stuck.  I  was  a  two  finger  artist.  I  cursed.  I  raved. 
I  was  a  madman. 

Now  and  then  we  were  sent  out  to  read  at  the  offices 
of  publishing  companies  or  agents.  This  was  done  for 
the  same  reason  as  the  "rush  job"  business.  You'd  think 
the  agents  and  publishers  would  treat  us  with  a  certain 
amount  of  respect.  No  such  thing.  They  stuck  us  in  all 
sorts  of  odd,  uncomfortable  corners.  One  pulp  magazine 
I  visited  put  me  in  the  waiting  room,  right  near  the 
door.  Every  time  the  door  opened,  the  pages  of  the 
manuscript  would  fly  off  the  table.  And  people  were 
passing  to  and  fro  constantly.  Girls  came  out  to  gossip 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


with  the  receptionist.  Salesmen  were  interviewed. 
While  I  tried  to  read  about  how  the  Arizona  Kid  gal- 
loped madly  through  the  valley  to  rescue  the  rancher's 
fair  daughter  β€”  damn  her. 

One  time  I  went  up  to  an  agent's  office.  The  agent 
was  an  elderly,  rusty  looking  dame.  But  she  seated  her- 
self directly  in  front  of  me  in  the  tiny,  crowded  office 
(part  of  which  was  a  circulating  library)  and  crossed 
her  legs  so  that  I  could  see  her  knobby  knees.  She  kept 
her  gaze  fixed  on  me  all  the  time  I  read,  and  presently 
when  I  had  passed  uncomfortably  part  way  through  the 
manuscript  she  began  asking  me  how  I  liked  it,  and 
didn't  I  think  Barbara  Stanwyck  would  do  well  in  the 
part  of  the  heroine.  After  she  had  asked  me  the  same 
question  a  few  times,  a  funny  look,  I  guess,  began  to 
come  on  my  face.  She  then  reached  for  the  phone  and 
called  up  another  moving  picture  company  and  told 
them-  to  send  down  a  reader.  "And  be  sure  you  send 
someone  down  with  a  little  sense,"  she  said. 

"VTOU  can  guess  what  I  was  up  against.  Hard  as  I 
-*β–   worked  I  could  never  make  more  than  twenty-five 
dollars  a  week.  That  was  tops.  For  a  book,  regardless 
of  length,  I  received  five  dollars.  For  a  novelette,  three 
dollars,  and  two  dollars  apiece  for  short  stories.  And  I 
was  working  morning,  afternoon  and  night !  Sometimes 
Saturdays  and  Sundays  too !  I  hadn't  touched  my  novel 
for  weeks.  I  didn't  know  what  it  looked  like.  When  I 
did  have  some  time  left,  I  was  too  tired  to  do  anything. 
At  the  end  of  the  week  I  was  so  dazed,  somebody  said 
I  looked  like  a  cow  that  had  been  dealt  a  severe  blow 
on  the  head. 

But  pretty  soon  the  slump  started.  The  Fall  publish- 
ing season  was  over.  No  longer  was  the  editor's  table 
piled  high  with  work.  And  no  longer  was  his  tone  as 
genial  as  before.  Quite  often  I  did  not  gain  admittance 
even  to  his  office.  The  secretary  would  come  out  and 
shake  her  head  wearily,  saying  she  was  sorry  but  there 
was  nothing  in  right  then.  I  had  plenty  of  time  for  my 
book,  all  right.  But  I  wasn't  making  enough  to  live  on. 
The  other  readers  were  in  pretty  much  the  same  fix. 
They  haunted  the  office  day  and  night  practically.  One 
would  be  coming  in  hopefully  and  he  would  meet 
another  coming  out  emptyhanded.  Then  his  hope 
would  die. 

By  now  I  had  come  to  know  some  of  the  readers.  A 
few,  like  myself,  were  "working  on  a  novel."  Reading 
manuscripts  was  just  a  stopgap  for  them  until  they  had 
completed  their  novel  and  had  sold  it  and  become  rich 
and  famous.  One  had  actually  written  and  had  pub- 
lished a  novel,  but  it  had  not  made  much  of  a  success. 
Another  had,  several  years  ago,  written  a  rather  well- 
known  movie  in  which  Emil  Jannings  had  acted.  The 
latter,  a  thin,  gloomy  fellow,  usually  sat  apart  from  us 


in  the  front  office  when  we  were  waiting  to  see  the 
editor,  staring  sullenly  at  the  floor,  never  talking. 
When  it  was  his  turn  to  go  in,  he  got  to  his  feet 
abruptly,  pushed  the  editor's  door  open  roughly.  Never 
once  did  he  say  anything  to  us. 

One,  an  elderly  woman,  was  forever  sighing  about 
the  old  days.  She  was  very  heavily  rouged,  and  her 
grey  hair  was  bobbed.  When  she  sat  down  you  saw  her 
stockings  rolled  below  her  knees,  and  tied  with  garters 
made  out  of  pieces  of  string.  With  tears  in  her  eyes,  she 
would  tell  us  of  the  days  when  she  used  to  get  fifty 
dollars  for  reading  a  manuscript,  and  all  the  time  she 
wanted.  She  would  take  a  few  out  to  the  country  with 
her,  read  them  at  a  leisurely  pace,  then  dictate  the 
synopsis  to  a  secretary.  But  of  course  she  was  a  very 
important  woman  in  those  days.  She  wrote  novels,  and 
had  plays  produced  on  the  stage,  and  the  screen.  "Ah 
yes,"  she  would  sigh,  "those  were  the  days."  The  next 
moment  she  would  be  dropping  her  purse,  and  her 
handkerchief  and  her  spectacle  case  as  she  jumped  up 
to  answer  the  story  editor's  call. 

One  day,  I  was  about  to  enter  the  building,  when  a 
limousine  drew  up  at  the  curb.  A  smartly  dressed 
woman  in  her  middle  thirties  got  out,  followed  by  a 
string  of  yapping  low  bellied  dogs  that  looked  like 
frankfurters.  I  let  her  enter  first  with  the  dogs,  then 
followed  her  into  the  elevator.  She  got  out  at  my  floor, 
and  entered  the  Story  Office.  Immediately  there  was  a 
commotion.  The  entire  office  staff  ran  out  to  greet  her, 
crying,  "Felice,  darling!"  The  dogs  started  yapping. 

Felice  darling  was  also  a  reader.  She  was  the  intel- 
lectual daughter  of  some  wealthy  Wall  Street  man  who 
had  an  interest  in  the  movie  firm.  She  read,  we  under- 
stood, "to  keep  herself  out  of  mischief." 

The  file  clerk  turned  out  to  be  all  right.  After  I  had 
given  her  a  piece  of  chewing  gum  one  day  she  whispered 
to  me  that  the  other  movie  company  across  the  street 
was  busy  and  needed  readers.  She  said  that  seeing  as 
how  there  wasn't  much  in  the  reading  line  right  now 
here,  I  might  try  them  across  the  street.  I  went  across. 
They  must  have  been  pretty  busy.  The  editor,  a  woman 
this  time,  didn't  ask  any  questions.  She  handed  me  a 
manuscript  and  my  heart  leaped  when  I  saw  it.  The 
yellow  egg  stain  on  the  front  cover  told  me  that  it  was 
the  manuscript  I  had  covered  for  the  other  firm  a  week 
ago.  It  was  a  cinch.  But  that  sort  of  luck  didn't  con- 
tinue. Because  I  could  not  make  a  living  by  working 
for  either  firm  singly,  I  attempted  to  work  for  both  at 
the  same  time,  hoping  that  when  one  firm  did  not  give 
me  work,  the  other  would. 

Readers  have  tried  that  stunt  often.  It  has  never 
worked.  It  can't.  Almost  invariably,  when  one  turned 
me  away  empty-handed,  the  other  did  too.  And  when 
one  gave  me  a  script,  so  did  the  other.  So  then  I  was 


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READING  FOR  THE  MOVIES 


faced  with  the  appalling  task  of  covering  two  books  in 
one  day.  And  one  might  happen  to  be  a  rush  job.  The 
first  editor  apparently  suspected,  for  he  delivered  a 
long  lecture  one  afternoon  on  "loyalty  to  the  firm."  He 
hinted  that  there  were  rewards  for  people  who  devoted 
their  entire  energies  to  the  firm.  There  were  such  things 
as  inside  reading  jobs  β€”  steady  work  β€”  steady  pay  β€” 
(thirty-five  a  week,  I  found  out  later).  The  editor 
concluded  his  lecture  by  saying  that  he  must  have  read- 
ers who  were  on  call  all  the  time.  Readers  that  weren't 
on  call  he  didn't  want. 

I  caught  on.  I  dropped  the  other  firm.  They'd  have 
dropped  me  anyway  in  a  short  time,  as  their  work  was 
falling  off.  At  the  first  place  work  had  picked  up 
slightly,  but  it  came  in  dribs  and  drabs.  The  most  I 
could  make  was  about  fifteen  dollars  a  week.  In  the 
Spring  there  was  another  busy  season.  With  its  seasons, 
it  was  just  like  the  tailoring  or  bricklaying  trade.  Dur- 
ing the  season  I  made  as  high  as  twenty-five  a  week. 
Then  the  season  stopped  and  I  was  back  to  fifteen  a 
week,  sometimes  ten,  sometimes  five,  sometimes  nothing 
a  week. 

AS  time  passed,  I  began  to  notice  new  faces  appear 
among  the  readers,  old  faces  disappear.  The  turn- 
over of  readers  I  learned  was  rapid.  The  life  of  the 
average  manuscript  reader  for  the  movies  was  about 
one  year.  After  that  time  he  was  considered  played  out, 
jaded,  too  apt  to  pass  up  good  stuff.  The  moving  pic- 
ture people  could  afford  to  be  independent  toward  their 
readers.  College  boys  sometimes  offered  to  do  the  work 
for  nothing,  simply  to  gain  experience  in  the  writing 


world.  Writers  in  Hollywood  who  had  failed  to  renew 
their  contracts  were  consoled  with  jobs  in  the  Story 
Office.  Executives  got  rid  of  the  lesser  important  rela- 
tives by  sending  them  into  the  Story  Office.  Bored 
society  girls  read  manuscripts  to  kill  time. 

My  turn  came  in  a  very  short  time.  It  was  after  I 
had  taken  the  liberty  of  writing  a  mere  eight  page 
synopsis  on  a  certain  book  that  didn't  stand  a  dog's 
chance  anyway.  This  might  not  have  had  anything  to 
do  with  it,  since  I  had  written  eight  page  synopses 
before.  I  don't  know.  Anyway,  the  editor's  face  began 
to  stiffen  when  he  saw  me,  and  he  shook  his  head. 
Nothing  in  today.  When  I  called  on  the  phone,  his 
secretary,  who  had  gone  to  Hunter  College,  drawled, 
'Awfully  sorry,  but  really  things  are  so  slow."  Then 
one  day  the  editor  said  he  didn't  think  there'd  be  any- 
thing in  for  quite  some  time,  he  hardly  had  enough  to 
keep  his  regular  staff  of  readers  going,  but  if  I  hap- 
pened to  be  around  the  neighborhood  in  β€”  say  β€”  a  few 
weeks,  I  might  drop  in. 

Only  this  time  I  didn't  drop.  I  was  through  with 
reading  for  the  movies.  The  next  time  I  read,  which 
wouldn't  be  for  quite  some  time,  it  would  be  for  myself. 
I  wouldn't  get  paid  for  it,  but  I  wouldn't  mind.  I  had 
a  good  job,  washing  dishes  in  a  cafeteria.  The  job  didn't 
pay  much  more  than  reading  manuscripts,  but  it  left 
me  a  good  deal  more  leisure  time.  I  was  going  to  utilize 
that  time  working  on  my  book.  It  wasn't  the  same  book 
that  I  had  originally  set  out  to  write.  It  was  a  brand 
new  idea,  based  on  my  recent  experiences.  It  was  to  be 
called,  Books  of  Wrath,  and  it  was  to  deal  with  migra- 
tory manuscript  readers  in  America. 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(June  23,  1947) 


Columbia  β€”  Melvin  Levy. 

MGM  β€”  Anne    Chapin ;    alternates,    Sidney    Boehm, 

Marvin     Borowsky,     Margaret     Fitts,     Charles 

Kaufman. 

Republic  β€”  Franklin    Adreon;    alternate,    John    K. 

Butler. 
20th  Century-Fox  β€”  Richard  Murphy. 


Warner   Brothers  β€”  James   Webb;   alternate,   Ruth 
Brooks. 

Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman;    alternate,    Jesse 
Lasky,  Jr. 

Universal-International  β€”  Silvia  Richards. 

RKO  β€”  John  Twist. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD,  INC. 

1655   NO.   CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT, 
EMMET  LAVERY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, HOWARD  ESTABROOK;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  HUGO  BUTLER;  SECRETARY, 
F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  TREASURER,  HAROLD  BUCHMAN.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  MEL- 
VILLE BAKER,  HAROLD  BUCHMAN,  HUGO  BUTLER,  JAMES  M.  CAIN,  LESTER  COLE, 
PHILIP  DUNNE,  HOWARD  ESTABROOK,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT,  TALBOT  JENNINGS, 
RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  RANALD  MacDOUGALL,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.,  GEORGE  SEATON, 
LEO  TOWNSEND.  ALTERNATES:  MAURICE  RAPF,  GORDON  KAHN,  ISOBEL  LEN- 
NART,  VALENTINE  DAVIES,  HENRY  MYERS,  DAVID  HERTZ.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E. 
COHN.    ASSISTANT    SECRETARY,    ALICE    PENNEMAN. 


D        I        T        O        R 


Absolute  freedom  to  present  all 
public  issues  is  the  foundation 
stone  of  American  liberty. 

β€”  Herbert  Clark  Hoover 


THERE  is  need  to  investigate  Hollywood  and  its  vast  business  of  imagery. 
It  is  a  pity  in  a  way  that  this  need  has  been  repeatedly  and  pointlessly  ob- 
scured by  the  low-comedy  level  so    characteristic    of    the    Dies-Rankin- 
Thomas  Un-American  Activities  Committee,  with  its  overtones  of  mountebank- 
ery  and  megalomania. 

Apparently  that  has  happened  again.  The  routine  grows  monotonous.  First 
the  bread-and-circuses  build-up,  the  160-point  Hearstian  banner  lines,  the 
shrilly  indiscriminate  cries  against  whipping  boy  writers  and  pictures  to  the 
accompaniment  of  publicity  pyrotechnics  that  exude  the  faintly  reminiscent 
smell  of  burning  books.  Then  the  quick  fadeout,  with  the  whole  uproar  as 
tricky  and  evanescent  as  a  bad  dream  sequence. 

Show  business,  particularly  Hollywood  show  business,  fits  so  perfectly  this 
diversionary  technique,  which  takes  millions  of  minds  off  high  prices,  bad 
housing  and  other  worries.  In  Hollywood  itself  our  complex  production 
machine  is  in  need  of  expert  overhauling,  of  intensive  lucubration,  and  not  of 
this  crude  congressional  monkey  wrench  irresponsibly  tossed  into  it. 

It  is  a  delicate  and  wonderful  machine,  and  of  late  it  hasn't  been  working 
very  well.  The  machine  from  the  god,  Dudley  Nichols  called  it  in  one  of  his 
prefaces;  the  machine  which  in  ancient  Greek  drama  projected  the  god-actor 


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to  the  stage  from  the  upper  wings,  and  now  in  our  common  use  and  able  to 
project  into  countless  millions  of  brains  the  dreams,  the  beauty,  the  truth,  the 
dignity  and  happiness  that  could  be  the  common  heritage  of  human  beings. 

But  Nichols  points  out  that  this  gift  which  brought  added  power  also 
enhanced  responsibility;  and  that  so  far  these  machines  from  the  gods  have 
meant  cultural  regression  rather  than  advancement.  The  integrity  of  newspa- 
pers, the  responsibility  of  radio,  have  retrogressed  as  their  power  increased. 

What  the  motion  picture  machine  has  done  to  enrich  culture  has  not  lived 
up  to  its  far-reaching  potentials. 

Why?  Here  is  something  that  opens  up  many  vistas  of  investigation. 

The  idea  for  such  investigations  might  not  be  utterly  Utopian  or  academic. 
Such  probings  and  soul  searchings  of  course  should  come  from  within  the 
motion  picture  industry,  or  at  least  should  originate  in  maturely  competent 
outside  agencies  rather  than  in  the  minds  of  headline  hunters.  Such  an  investi- 
gative move  was  recently  made  and  its  results  published  by  the  University  of 
Chicago  Commission  to  study  the  freedom  of  the  press,  screen  and  radio.  This 
commission's  findings  under  the  guidance  of  Chancellor  Robert  M.  Hutchins 
of  the  University  of  Chicago  and  Zechariah  Chaffee,  Jr.,  professor  of  law  at 
Harvard  University,  were  of  importance  to  Hollywood  and  the  American  pub- 
lic. But  they  were  drowned  in  the  tidal  wave  of  sensational  Thomas  Committee 
press  releases.  Again,  that  is  a  pity. 


PROBABLY  the  most  effective  diagnosis  of  our  creaking  motion  picture 
machine  must  come  from  within  the  industry.  Among  the  creative  men  and 
women  who  make  American  movies  there  are  rich  resources  of  intelligence  and 
integrity  for  such  an  investigative  survey. 

There  is  need  for  impartial,  basic  exploration  of  such  problems  as : 

1.  Hollywood's  labor  situation.  Why  does  the  long  studio  lockout, 
the  prolific  cause  of  hardship  and  higher  production  costs,  remain  unset- 
tled? Is  it  true,  as  John  Gunther  says  in  his  new  book,  Inside  The  U.S.A.,  that 
all  the  major  studios,  even  the  so-called  "liberal"  lots,  are  basically  anti-labor? 

2.  Employment.  What  must  be  done  to  halt  the  industry's  shrinking 
employment  trend,  especially  in  the  creative  fields?  What  are  the  rock-bottom 
economic  factors  behind  falling  employment? 

3.  Re-issues.  The  release  of  these  pictures  is  undermining  employment 
in  Hollywood  with  profit  for  the  producing  companies,  but  with  no  additional 
compensation  for  artists  and  craftsmen  who  originally  created  the  properties. 

4.  Monopoly  Control.  The  University  of  Chicago  Commission  cited  as 
fundamental  this  problem  of  the  increasingly  monolithic  control  over  produc- 
tion and  distribution,  and  its  corollary  danger  of  the  cartelization  of  thought. 

5.  Intimidation.  Dozens  of  little  and  dubiously  legal  censorship  boards 
throughout  America  habitually  bulldoze  the  movies.  Why  not  investigate  and 
act  on  the  need  of  united  resistance  to  this  blue  law  hypocrisy? 

6.  Production  Administration  Code.  In  concept  and  content  this  document 


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is  widely  recognized  as  in  need  of  revision.  Its  contradictions  and  absurdities 
should  be  responsibly  examined.  The  University  of  Chicago  Commission  recom- 
mended that  this  be  undertaken  by  a  board  representing  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild,  The  Screen  Directors'  Guild,  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild  and  the  Pro- 
ducers' Association  operating  with  a  national  advisory  board  with  broad  public 
sponsorship. 

7.  Film  Content  and  Propaganda.  Into  this  old  question  new  implica- 
tions have  been  injected.  What  about  them?  Does  the  industry  cling  to  its  pious 
slogans  of  "pure  entertainment?"  Or  have  recent  events  induced  the  policy 
making  entrepreneurs  of  the  screen  to  abandon  them  and  to  embark  on  a  new 
course  of  loading  films  with  content,  as  long  as  the  content  message  coincides 
with  their  social  mores  and  political  convictions?  Is  this  the  meaning  behind 
Mr.  Eric  Johnston's  recent  talks  to  gatherings  on  the  lots?  If  so,  it  is  important 
to  Hollywood,  America  and  the  world.  Let  it  be  brought  out  into  the  open, 
and  examined  frankly. 

8.  Foreign  Markets.  These  markets,  affording  to  the  industry  its  finan- 
cial gravy,  affect  every  industry  member,  whether  employer  or  employee.  So  the 
way  in  which  the  pictures  we  make  affect  those  markets  is  of  concern  to  us.  We 
know  that  lack  of  content,  vacuity  in  films,  affects  them  adversely.  How  will 
heavy-handed  content,  plugging  what  may  seem  to  them  alien  points  of  view, 
influence  the  foreign  box  office? 

9.  Creative  Control.  Every  thoughtful  analyst  of  the  industry  points  to 
the  need  of  greater  participation  and  control  of  production  by  its  creative  ele- 
ments if  there  is  to  be  qualitative  improvement  in  the  output.  Only  in  this  way 
can  we  hope  to  compete  with  the  quality  British  pictures  are  achieving  through 
control  by  their  creators. 

HESE  are  some  of  the  things  that  really  need  investigating  in  Hollywood. 

Intelligent  investigation  of  them,  followed  by  action,  would  make  Holly- 
wood a  better  place  to  live  in,  work  in,  and  even  to  make  money  and  reap  divi- 
dends in.  Continued  abuse  of  our  machine  from  the  god  is  infinitely  danger- 
ous. Rightly  used,  it  could  greatly  enrich  human  culture  and  civilization. 
In  the  world  language  of  pictures  it  could  raise  its  voice  above  the  clash  of 
ideologies,  speak  to  all  peoples  of  peace,  democracy,  freedom  and  the  dignity 
of  the  human  spirit.  There  may  not  be  much  time  in  which  to  do  it. 


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Critical  Notes 

By  RAYMOND  CHANDLER 

I  THINK  some  of  my  comments  on 
the  questionnaire  were  possibly  a  lit- 
tle more  acid  than  necessary.  The  May 
number  of  THE  SCREEN  WRIT- 
ER seems  to  me  unusually  good.  If 
you  have  patience  to  read,  I  should 
like  to  offer  detailed  comments. 

Twice  Sold  Tales,  by  Martin 
Field:  This  exposes  a  disgraceful 
situation  which  I  don't  suppose  the 
Guild  could  ever  entirely  eliminate, 
since  there  will  always  be  distress 
sales,  that  is  sales  by  writers  at  un- 
reasonably low  prices  because  they 
happen  to  need  the  money  or  to  think 
that  the  particular  sale  offered  them 
is  the  only  one  they  will  ever  get  a 
chance  at.  No  agent  should  be  allowed 
to  purchase  and  resell  a  literary  prop- 
erty at  a  profit,  either  in  his  own 
name  or  through  a  dummy.  An  agent, 
to  some  extent  at  least,  is  in  a  position 
of  trusteeship  towards  his  clients  as  a 
whole  and  towards  his  individual  cli- 
ent. If  he  cannot  observe  the  integrity 
of  this  relationship,  he  should  be 
blacklisted  publicly.  If  there  is  any 
way  of  attacking  him  legally,  it  should 
be  done  by  the  Guild  and  I,  as  a 
member,  should  be  only  too  glad  to 
be  assessed  my  share  of  the  costs. 

But  let's  be  fair  all  around ;  actors, 
directors  and  writers  should  also  be 
limited  in  buying  literary  properties 
on  speculation,  since  the  object  of 
such  purchases,  when  made  in  good 
faith,  is  not  so  much  a  profit  as  to  tie 
up  a  property  the  individual  is  inter- 
ested in  seeing  converted  into  a  pic- 
ture. It  is  obvious  that  the  only  legiti- 
mate action  here  is  the  taking  of  an 
option,  and  there  should  be  an  agree- 

SWG  member  Raymond  Chandler, 
noted  novelist,  accompanied  his  reply 
to  the  recent  questionnaire  with  some 
trenchant  comments  concerning  THE 
SCREEN  WRITER.  Later,  after 
reading  the  May  issue,  he  sent  in 
the  above  comments: 


ment  negotiated  between  the  Guilds 
that  any  such  option,  if  turned  over 
to  a  studio  at  a  profit  must  result  in 
an  equitable  division  of  such  profit 
between  the  optionee  and  the  original 
seller.  The  optionee  is  entitled  to 
some  reward  for  taking  the  risk.  Ex- 
cept in  these  special  circumstances 
speculation  in  literary  properties  by 
others  than  producers  who  have  re- 
sources to  turn  them  into  films  is  a 
vicious  practice,  will  always  be  a  vi- 
cious practice,  and  every  effort  should 
be  made  by  our  Guild  and  every  other 
Guild  to  stop  it. 

My  only  personal  experience  with 
this  sort  of  thing  was  the  sale  of  an 
option  to  Howard  Hawks,  or  rather 
to  a  company  which  was,  in  fact, 
Howard  Hawks,  which  option  How- 
ard Hawks  later  turned  over  to  War- 
ner Brothers,  and  I  am  informed  and 
on  this  information  believe  that 
Hawks  made  no  direct  profit  from  the 
transaction,  but  recovered  from  War- 
ner Brothers  the  exact  amount  he  was 
obligated  to  pay  me,  if  he  exercised 
his  option.  This  is  the  sort  of  thing 
that  we  can  respect;  and  I  may  add, 
if  you  don't  already  know  it,  that 
Howard  Hawks  is  a  pretty  shrewd 
trader. 

What  Is  Screen  Writing?,  by 
Sheridan  Gibney:  This  admirable 
article  of  course  requires  no  comment 
or  criticism  from  me.  It  reinforces  me 
in  the  thought,  however,  which  I 
have  had  for  a  long  time,  that  a  screen 
adaptation  of  a  play,  or  of  a  work  of 
fiction,  but  more  particularly  of  a 
work  of  fiction,  is  a  new  kind  of  lit- 
erary property,  and  that  the  only 
thing  that  prevents  us  from  asserting 
this  right  is  the  fact  that  most  writers 
in  Hollywood  are  employees,  and  must 
assign  to  the  motion  picture  companies 
the  right  for  those  companies  to  call 
themselves  the  true  authors.  As  long 
as  writers  remain  employees,  even  if 
discontented  ones,  it  will  be  impos- 
sible for  them  to  put  over  the  idea 
that  a  screen  adaptation  is  not  just  a 
service  performed. 


As  an  individual  I  refuse  to  be  an 
employee,  but  of  course  I  am  only  an 
individual.  I  have  a  contract  with 
Universal-International  to  write  a 
screen  play  which  expressly  deals  with 
me  as  an  independent  contractor.  I 
admit  that  not  many  writers  in  Hol- 
lywood can  get  this  now;  not  because 
they  don't  deserve  it,  but  because  they 
will  not  face  the  financial  risks  of 
demanding  it,  and  refusing  to  work  on 
any  other  terms.  I  have  expressed 
some  of  these  ideas  to  Mr.  Albert 
Maltz,  who  did  not  deign  to  reply  to 
them  in  the  spirit  in  which  they  were 
given.  I  consider  that  in  making  this 
fight,  solitary  as  it  is,  I  am  making  a 
contribution  to  the  status  of  the  screen 
writer  in  Hollywood.  There  are  too 
many  barriers  for  any  one  man  to 
break  down,  but  every  barrier  that  is 
broken  down,  and  with  good  will  on 
both  sides,  certainly  is  a  good  augury 
for  the  future. 

Film  Author!  Film  Author!,  by 
Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz:  I  am  in  ab- 
solute disagreement  with  the  philo- 
sophical basis  of  this  article.  I  do  not 
think  a  writer  has  to  become  a  pro- 
ducer or  director  in  order  to  be  an 
independent  artist.  Some  writers  do 
not  want  to  be  directors  or  producers, 
and  I  will  maintain  that  the  best 
writers  will  not  want  to  be  directors 
or  producers,  because  there  is  a  cleav- 
age between  the  creative  art  of  writ- 
ing and  the  arts  of  directing  and  pro- 
ducing, if  indeed  they  are  arts.  They 
are,  at  their  highest  level,  but  their 
highest  level  is  very  seldom  reached. 

The  few  (there  are  probably  not 
more  than  a  score)  really  good  direc- 
tors, make  very  few  pictures.  The 
average  Hollywood  director  is  just 
about  competent  enough  to  direct 
traffic  on  a  quiet  Monday  afternoon 
in  Pomona.  But  even  the  best  direc- 
tors often  disfigure  the  creative  integ- 
rity of  screen  plays  in  favor  of  what 
they  choose  to  call  showmanship. 

There  is  an  innate,  permanent,  arid 
probably  necessary  struggle  between 


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what  the  director  wants  to  do  with 
his  camera  and  his  actors,  and  what 
the  writer  wants  to  do  with  his  words 
and  his  ideas.  When  this  struggle  is 
reconciled,  you  may  get  a  great  pic- 
ture. When  it  is  eliminated  by  having 
both  functions  performed  by  the  same 
man,  you  are  much  more  apt  to  get 
the  highest  common  factor  of  both 
talents.  I  know  there  are  some  excep- 
tions to  this,  some  famous  ones  in 
fact.  They  have,  so  far  as  I  know, 
resulted  from  economic  conditions 
which  cannot  be  obtained  in  Holly- 
wood. 

It  is  no  great  trick  to  make  artistic 
pictures,  if  you  can  make  them  for 
what  the  costumes  of  the  star  cost 
over  here,  and  if  a  return  equal  to  the 
salary  of  that  same  star  would  be  a 
profitable  return.  There  are  plenty  of 
artistic  people  about.  The  point  is  in 
Hollywood  they  have  to  use  their  tal- 
ents to  bring  in  two  or  three  million 
dollars. 

Two  Poems  of  Hollywood,  by  John 
Motley:*  If  you  can  get  poetry  as 
good  as  this,  I  am  happy  to  withdraw 
mv  objections  to  the  publication  of 
poetry  in  THE  SCREEN  WRIT- 
ER. Very  good  T.  S.  Eliot,  and  very 
good  T.  S.  Eliot  is  good  enough  for 
me. 

Oh  Mr.  Johnston,  Oh  Mr.  Breenl: 
This  is  a  very  cute  piece,  but  Phyllis 
Cornell  is  much  too  respectful  to  Mr. 
Eric  Johnston.  I  take  it  that  Mr. 
Johnston  fits  into  his  job  or  he  could- 
n't have  it.  I  take  it  that  his  business 
negotiations  are  all  for  the  good  of 
the  industry.  I  think  he  would  be  a 
very  nice  guy  at  a  Kiwanis  Club 
luncheon,  but  when  he  starts  talking 
about  art,  he  is  strictly  from  hambur- 
ger. 

I  am  told  β€”  in  fact  I  heard  it  with 
my  own  ears  over  the  radio,  but  I  am 
getting  old  and  my  memory  plays  me 
strange  tricks  β€”  that  Mr.  Johnston 
announced  on  the  occasion  of  the 
Academy  Awards,  that  the  motion 
picture  was  the  greatest  art  form 
since  the  Greek  drama.  He  made  this 
announcement  in  the  clear,  ringing 
tones  of  one  bringing  tidings  of  a 
great  victory.  I  do  not  think  this 
statement  should  be  allowed  to  die.  I 
suggest  it  be  engraved  on  an  old  bottle 


*JOHN  MOTLEY  was  a  pseudonym  used 
by  Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld  of  THE 
SCREEN  IVRITER  Editorial  Committee. 


cap  and  handed  for  safe  keeping  to 
one  of  the  rhesus  monkeys  in  the  Grif- 
fith Park  Zoo. 

Why  British  Pictures  Are  Good : 
A  lot  of  this  is  fairly  sound  stuff,  but 
I  think  it  overlooks  a  couple  of  rather 
significant  points.  One  reason  why 
British  pictures  seem  very  good  is  that 
they  have  been  very  bad  in  the  past, 
and  we  are  surprised  that  they  are 
good  at  all.  Another,  and  much  more 
cogent  reason  is  that  British  pictures 
are  made  close  to  the  center  of  theat- 
rical production.  They  can  be  cast 
thoroughly  in  all  parts,  large  and 
small.  In  Hollywood  we  have  a  few 
high  priced  and  talented  stars,  a  num- 
ber of  second-rate  stars  who  are  not 
the  equal  of  British  performers,  a  few 
very  good  character  actors,  some  rea- 
sonably effective  hacks,  and  from  that 
we  drop  straight  down  to  the  mass  of 
bit  players  who  try  to  steal  the  picture 
in  a  scene  involving  four  lines  of  dia- 
logue. So  we  don't  write  scenes  for 
bit  players,  and  in  consequence  our 
pictures  are  apt  to  lack  the  texture  of 
British  pictures.  They  are  apt  to  be  a 
series  of  highlighted,  important  scenes 
between  the  principals,  strung  togeth- 
er by  passage  work,  movement, 
threading  in  and  out  of  crowds,  mu- 
sic, and  so  on.  This  is  quite  a  handi- 
cap, since  we  lose  the  enrichening  ef- 
fect of  the  peripheral  writing  which  is 
so  vital  in  fiction,  and  should  be 
equally  vital  in  motion  picture  mak- 
ing. 

Lastly,  about  advertising.  Don't  let 
the  opposition  worry  you.  Be  not 
afraid  of  commercialism  and  of  losing 
that  prepaid  propaganda  sheet.  Of 
course  advertising  influences  editorial 
policy.  It  always  has,  and  it  always 
will,  but  in  the  long  run  it  influences 
it  far  less  viciously  than  ideological 
pressure.  Advertising  in  a  magazine 
like  this  may  create  a  few  minor 
taboos,  very  minor  I  think,  but  it  will 
also  keep  the  magazine  on  an  even 
keel.  If  the  contents  of  a  magazine  do 
not  force  all  kinds  of  people  to  buy  it, 
the  advertisers  will  not  pay  for  space 
in  it.  Why  should  they?  Advertising 
would  force  the  magazine  to  become 
attractive,  but  not  only  to  those  who 
already  think  like  it,  and  only  want 
to  read  in  print  a  more  pointed  ex- 
pression of  their  own  thoughts,  but  to 
people  who  neither  share  those 
thoughts  nor  are  even  aware  of  them ; 
to  people  who  are  not  interested  in 
the  Guild  objects  for  Guild  members, 
but  in  thought  about  motion  pictures, 


in  clever  and  well  written  critical 
articles  about  motion  pictures,  and  in 
any  good  reading  matter  whose  basic 
subject  is  the  motion  picture.  Only  if 
this  larger  public  buys  this  magazine, 
will  the  advertisers  pay  for  space. 
Without  this  kind  of  support  the 
magazine  will  be  merely  a  tool  for  the 
party  in  power.  Commercialism,  with 
all  its  faults,  is  at  least  a  fixed  point 
of  reference. 


How  Are  Pictures 
Made? 

'  I  'HE  question  before  the  SWG 
β– *β–   Special  Program  Committee  sem- 
inar at  Lucey's  on  June  10  was: 
"How  can  screen  writers  find  out 
how  pictures  are  madef"  Sitting  at 
the  speakers'  table  were  Milton 
Krims,  acting  chairman  of  the  Spe- 
cial Program  Committee ;  Dore 
Schary,  production  head  of  RKO ; 
Adrian  Scott,  producer ;  Vincent 
Sherman,  director;  Dorothy  Bennett 
Hanna,  writer;  Walter  McEwen, 
producer;  Joseph  Sistrom,  producer, 
and  Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz,  director. 

All  the  round  table  speakers  except 
Walter  McEwen  have  had  screen 
writing  experience.  Mr.  McEwen 
was  a  story  editor  for  many  years. 

Mr.  Krims  opened  the  discussion 
with  the  remark  that  the  question 
quoted  above  seemed  to  him  to  have  a 
significantly  plaintive  connotation. 

Mr.  Schary  observed  that  the  ques- 
tion seemed  not  only  plaintive  but 
trite.  He  expressed  the  belief  that  any 
employed  screen  writer  who  seriously 
wishes  to  learn  how  pictures  are  made 
can  do  so.  He  can  study  good  pictures, 
analyze  the  scripts,  talk  with  direc- 
tors, see  the  daily  rushes,  spend  time 
on  the  sets.  He  promised  that  any 
writer  employed  at  RKO  or  any  oth- 
er Hollywood  studio  would  be  given 
permission  to  spend  time  on  RKO 
sound  stages  and  observe  production 
techniques. 

Mr.  Scott  also  referred  to  the 
plaintive  quality  of  the  question  under 
discussion,  and  said  he  was  unable  to 
answer  it.  In  his  opinion  the  question 
should  have  been  phrased  in  this  way : 
"Why  is  it  that  motion  picture  writ- 
ers do  not  usually  have  the  opportu- 


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REPORT  AND  COMMENT 


nity  to  share  in  the  making  of  motion 
pictures?" 

He  expressed  the  belief  that  under 
present  conditions  in  Hollywood  the 
producer  is  the  only  one  who  has  di- 
rect access  to  full  knowledge  of  how 
pictures  are  made;  that  the  director 
has  only  occasional  access  to  this 
knowledge;  that  camera  men,  cutters 
and  actors  as  a  rule  have  a  fragmen- 
tary rather  than  full  knowledge  of 
screen  techniques;  and  that  when 
writers  turn  in  the  script  they  gener- 
ally finish  their  participation  in  the 
making  of  the  picture  they  have  writ- 
ten. Mr.  Scott  said  that  the  industry 
in  Hollywood  did  not  seem  to  be 
geared  for  full  writer  participation  in 
picture  making,  and  that  possibly  the 
problem  should  be  subjected  to  psy- 
choanalytical exploration. 

Mr.  McEwen  greeted  his  old 
friends  in  the  SWG  gathering,  and 
reserved  his  comments.  Mr.  Sistrom 
observed  that  for  contract  writers  the 
problem  of  learning  how  pictures  are 
made  should  be  relatively  easy,  but 
that  for  the  new  writer  who  had  sold 
an  original  or  so  it  was  a  difficult 
problem  badly  in  need  of  Hollywood's 
attention. 

Mr.  Mankiewicz  said  that  Mr. 
Scott's  statement  about  producers  be- 
ing the  only  ones  with  easy  access  to 
full  knowledge  of  motion  picture 
techniques  was  disturbing.  He  be- 
lieved that  writers,  producers,  direc- 
tors, cutters  and  others  primarily  re- 
sponsible for  the  making  of  motion 
pictures  should  have  a  good  working 
knowledge  of  how  pictures  are  made, 
and  that  when  they  did  have  this 
knowledge  we  would  turn  out  better 
pictures.  He  said  the  motion  picture  is 
a  special  form  of  art;  that  its  flexi- 
bility and  tremendous  technical  re- 
sources must  be  learned  by  hard  study 
and  experience,  as  a  novelist  learns  to 
write  good  novels,  or  a  painter  learns 
how  to  paint  good  pictures. 

Mr.  Sherman,  who  has  had  experi- 
ence in  the  industry  as  an  actor,  writ- 
er and  director,  said  that  a  writer 
brings  to  the  task  of  creating  a  script 
these  resources:  the  material  at  hand, 
and  his  concept  of  it ;  himself  β€”  his 
knowledge,  his  background,  his  atti- 
tudes and  values ;  the  technique  which 
he  must  use  to  illustrate  and  make 
effective  what  he  wants  to  say.  He 
urged  writers  who  want  a  better 
knowledge  of  how  pictures  are  made 
to  gain   a  better  knowledge  of   how 


the  world  we  live  in  is  made,  of  the 
problems  and  conflicts  of  our  times, 
of  the  impact  of  these  motivating 
pressures  on  human  beings.  He  also 
emphasized  the  importance  of  more 
cooperation  and  contact  between  the 
writer  and  director  before  shooting 
starts,  and  while  the  script  is  still  in 
the  formative  stage.  He  said  that  if 
use  of  the  word  collective  is  still  al- 
lowable, he  would  like  to  see  more 
genuine  collective  effort  between 
writers,  directors,  producers  and  oth- 
ers engaged  in  the  making  of  a  pic- 
ture. He  pointed  to  the  excellence  of 
the  current  British  film,  Great  Ex- 
pectations, to  illustrate  the  rewards  of 
such  collective  activity  in  terms  of 
integration  and  beauty.  He  cited  the 
article  by  T.  E.  B.  Clarke,  the  British 
writer- director,  in  the  June  issue  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  as  an 
important  illustration  of  the  value  of 
intra-studio  cooperation. 

Dorothy  Bennett  Hanna  said  writ- 
ers, especially  new  writers,  should  get 
a  better  break  in  the  studios;  that 
money  is  not  enough,  and  morale 
should  be  considered,  too.  She  ob- 
served that  a  new  writer  goes  into  a 
studio,  and  is  so  overwhelmed  by  the 
private  office,  the  secretary,  the  office 
couch  and  the  salary  that  he  or  she 
does  not  have  the  nerve  to  ask  for 
anything  more.  But  she  believed 
something  more  is  needed  β€”  a  more 
friendly  spirit,  more  evidence  of  co- 
operation, more  effort  to  show  the 
new  writers  the  ropes,  to  take  them 
on  the  sets,  to  make  them  feel  they 
are  an  integral  part  of  the  complex 
studio  mechanism. 


AFTER  these  opening  statements 
by  the  round  table  speakers,  Mr. 
Schary  said  that  he  had  not  met  writ- 
ers of  the  timid,  shrinking  type  de- 
scribed by  Miss  Hanna.  He  did  not 
see  much  point  in  having  studios  cod- 
dle writers,  or  subsidize  their  training. 

He  expressed  the  opinion  that  the 
great  need  is  for  writers  to  create 
good  stories,  well-written,  rich  in  the 
detailed  imagery  that  makes  pictures 
come  alive.  If  writers  will  do  that,  he 
said,  they  will  not  have  to  worry 
about  their  position  in  the  studios.  If 
they  will  put  visual  technique  into 
their  scripts,  plenty  of  valid  imagery, 
directors  and  producers  will  shoot  the 
script  as  written,  in  the  opinion  of 
Mr.  Schary. 

Mr.   Sherman  observed  that  there 


is  a  lack  of  books  on  motion  picture 
directing.  As  a  former  dialogue  direc- 
tor, he  expressed  amazement  over 
what  he  called  the  "unnecessity"  of 
so  much  dialogue  in  films.  He  advised 
writers  to  study  the  scripts  of  the  old 
silent  pictures  and  to  analyze  the 
techniques  used  when  there  was  no 
conversation  to  supplement  action. 

There  were  many  questions  and 
remarks  from  the  floor.  Richard  Ma- 
caulay  observed  that  too  many  direc- 
tors who  could  not  write  a  scene 
themselves  had  a  tendency  to  butcher 
writers'  scripts.  Borden  Chase  said 
directors  had  made  the  movies  largely 
their  medium,  and  advised  writers  to 
be  content  as  writers.  He  believed 
that  would  pay  off  in  a  big  way,  and 
said  it  had  paid  him  off  last  year  to 
the  extent  of  a  quarter  of  a  million 
dollars.  Howard  Young,  with  long 
experience  in  England  as  a  screen 
writer,  described  working  conditions 
in  the  English  studios,  where  writers 
are  consulted  in  all  phases  of  pro- 
duction. Louise  Randall  Pearson  pre- 
sented some  of  her  experiences  and 
conclusions,  and  Dick  Irving  Hyland 
advised  movie  writers  to  see  more 
movies.  Gordon  Kahn  pointed  out 
that  while  books  on  the  technique  of 
screen  writing  would  fill  a  five  foot 
shelf,  there  was  a  lack  of  books  on  the 
problems  and  techniques  of  produc- 
tion. He  asked  for  more  enlighten- 
ment from  policy-making  producers. 

Mr.  Schary  and  Mr.  Mankiewicz 
suggested  that  it  might  be  a  good  idea 
if  SWG  would  inaugurate  a  series  of 
seminars.  Mr.  Schary  said  important 
pictures  could  be  shown  at  these  semi- 
nars and  their  techniques  discussed. 
Mr.  Mankiewicz  suggested  joint 
seminars  held  by  the  Screen  Writers' 
and  Screen  Directors'  Guilds. 

R.  S. 


The  Wailing  Wall 
At  Lucey's 

DEEP  in  the  heart  of  New  Mexico 
β€”  and  Texas,  too,  there  are 
units  of  a  cult  calling  themselves  The 
Penitentes.  Several  times  a  year  the 
members  of  this  society  gather  in 
secret  places  to  beat  the  tar  out  of 
themselves.  They  gash  their  bodies 
with  broken  glass  and  merrily  inflict 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

lacerations,  abrasions  and  contusions 
on  each  other.  It's  all  very  joyful  and 
bloody  β€”  just  like  a  bunch  of  screen 
writers  whenever  they  gather  in  packs 
of  four  or  more. 

Since  they  bruise  more  easily  than 
those  fanatical  seekers  after  grace 
writers  merely  beat  their  breasts  in 
cadence,  as  they  did  the  other  night 
at  Lucey's  restaurant  where  150  of 
them  gathered  at  the  invitation  of  the 
SWG's  Special  Events  Committee  to 
"find  out  how  pictures  are  made." 

Now  we  all  know  that  any  reader 
of  newspaper  film  sections,  popular 
weeklies  and  fan  magazines  is  privy 
to  the  black  arts  of  picture-making, 
from  the  script  onward.  They  know 
the  names  as  "styles"  of  every  direc- 
tor and  can  recognize  his  "touch." 
They  have  become  canny  enough  to 
detect  process  shots,  miniatures  and 
other  screen  illusions. 

But  the  writers  came  anyhow.  And 
ten  minutes  after  the  proceedings  be- 
gan, the  sound  of  their  knuckles  on 
breast-bone  could  have  been  heard 
clear  down  to  Figueroa  Street. 


From  long  habit,  the  writers  rose 
one  by  one  and  assumed  for  their  craft 
the  whole  responsibility  for  what  ails 
the  motion  pictures  today.  Occasion- 
ally the  testimony  of  sin  was  inter- 
rupted by  the  organ  tones  of  those  on 
the  high  altar  who  had  once  been 
writers  themselves  but  now  held  posts 
as  directors,  writer-directors,  writer- 
director-producers  and  all  the  varia- 
tions in  between.  These  men  had 
written  the  masterworks,  but  the  ma- 
jority of  those  below  the  salt  were  the 
writers  of  the  425  turkeys  out  of  the 
total  annual  product  of  450  features. 

Secretly,  what  the  writers  who 
foregathered  on  this  occasion  wanted 
to  know,  was  how  the  producer  ex- 
plained his  own  contribution  to  the 
art  of  the  motion  picture.  But  they 
remained  politely  vague  on  that  point, 
and  the  producers  on  the  dais  declined 
to  broach  it  on  their  own  account. 

One  writer  attempted  to  draw  the 
producers  out  on  this  phase  of  picture 
activity.  He  said  that  there  are  many 
textbooks  on  film  writing;  some  dis- 
closures  by   directors   on   their   tech- 


niques and  by  professors  of  other 
skills.  But  he  knew  of  no  book  in 
which  a  producer  makes  clear  his  par- 
ticular science.  Perhaps,  he  implied,  a 
producer  contemplated  such  a  book. 

Instead  of  enlightenment  on  this 
subject,  the  questioner  was  given  a 
swift  and  irresponsive  one  in  the 
groin,  which  put  the  writers  back  on 
the  defensive. 

I  am  sure  that  the  writer  who 
wanted  to  know  more  about  produc- 
ers had  intended  no  opprobrium.  He 
was  simply  after  enlightenment.  In 
what  respects  do  they  help  a  picture 
along?  Are  they  at  the  bow  or  the 
stern  of  the  belt-line?  Is  there  some- 
thing they  can  still  learn  β€”  or  teach? 

It  is  time  that  writers  heard  from 
them.  Producers  are  the  direct  supe- 
riors of  the  writer  when  he  is  on  an 
assignment.  It  is  the  producer's  nod 
or  frown  that  makes  the  difference 
not  only  in  the  spirit  and  zest  with 
which  he  works,  but  to  a  vital  extent 
in  the  quality  of  motion  pictures. 

Writers  aren't  always  the  heavies. 

G.  K. 


SWQ  Bulletin 


On  Oct.  8,  1946,  six  screen  writ- 
ers, members  of  SWG,  declined  to 
enter  the  picketed  Columbia  lot  and 
decided  to  do  that  day's  work  at 
home.  As  a  result  they  were  docked 
that  day's  pay.  An  arbitration  board 
was  finally  appointed  to  decide 
whether  or  not  the  writers  should  be 
paid  for  the  day  they  worked  at  home. 
The  six  writers  were  Ted  Thomas, 
Brenda  Weisberg,  Malcolm  Boylan, 
Bill  Sackheim,  Edward  F.  Huebsch 
and  Morton  Grant. 

On  May  31  the  board  of  arbitra- 
tion reached  a  decision  completely 
vindicating  the  position  of  the  writers 
and  setting  an  important  precedent. 
On  this  board  Ring  W.  Lardner,  Jr., 
represented  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild,  Emmett  P.  Ward  represented 


Columbia  Pictures  Corporation  and 
Gordon  S.  Watkins,  professor  of  eco- 
nomics at  the  University  of  California 
in  Los  Angeles  acted  as  the  impartial 
member  of  the  board. 

The  following  excerpt  from  the 
board's  decision  is  of  particular  sig- 
nificance. 

Although  the  physical  condi- 
tions surrounding  the  employer's 
Talisman  Studio  on  the  morning 
of  October  8,  1946,  were  not 
such  as  to  warrant  the  conclusion 
of  the  aforementioned  writers 
that  physical  injury  or  personal 
violence  was  imminent,  never- 
theless circumstances  were  such 
as  to  provide  ample  grounds  for 
considerable  a  p  p  r  e  hensiveness 
with  regard  to  the  suffering  of 


personal  indignity,  discomfort 
and  inconvenience.  Such  appre- 
hensiveness  was,  we  think,  a  suf- 
ficient reason  for  the  employees' 
conclusion  that  they  could  not 
perform  their  customary  services 
at  the  studio  with  the  desired  de- 
gree of  mental  ease  and  effective- 
ness, and  that  their  respective 
assignments  could  be  executed 
with  greater  efficiency  at  their 
individual  homes. 

The  evidence  is  conclusive  that 
each  of  the  writers  involved  in 
the  instant  controversy  perform- 
ed his  customary  services  at  his 
or  her  home;  that  the  results  of 
these  services  performed  at  home 
on  October  8,  1946,  were  subse- 
quently accepted  and  used  by  the 


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SWG  BULLETIN 


several  producers  concerned.  Co- 
lumbia Pictures  Corporation  did 
not,  therefore,  suffer  any  loss 
through  the  conclusion  of  the  said 
writers  to  work  at  home  rather 
than  at  the  studio,  but,  on  the 
contrary,  benefited  from  their 
services.  The  fact  that  the  sev- 
eral producers  accepted  and  used 
the  results  of  work  performed  by 
the  aforementioned  writers  on 
the  day  in  question  is  easily  as- 
certainable and  suffered  no  refu- 
tation in  testimony  or  written 
evidence  presented   at  the  hear- 


ings. Moreover,  it  is  apparently 
customary  in  the  motion  picture 
industry  for  writers  to  enjoy  con- 
siderable freedom  and  latitude  in 
the  matter  of  reporting  physi- 
cally for  work  and  as  to  the 
choice  of  working  at  the  studio 
or  at  home,  provided  their  de- 
sires are  communicated  to  the 
employer. 

Under  the  peculiar  physical 
circumstances  surrounding  the 
studio  on  that  date,  the  decision 
of  said  writers  not  to  enter  or 
remain  at  the  studio  for  the  pur- 


poses of  performing  their  cus- 
tomary services  on  October  8, 
1946,  did  not  constitute  a  clear 
and  serious  breach  of  contract. 
The  Corporation  in  the  Agree- 
ment to  submit  the  controversy 
to  arbitration  stipulated  that,  de- 
spite the  specific  provisions  of  the 
contractual  agreement,  compen- 
sation would  be  paid  in  each  case 
where  it  could  be  proved  the 
work  was  actually  performed  at 
home.  Ample  proof  of  this  fact 
was,  we  think,  submitted  by  the 
employees. 


& 


orredponaence 


de 


The  following  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived from  George  H.  Elvin,  gen- 
eral secretary  of  the  Association  of 
Cine-Technicians  in  England: 

Whilst  I  appreciate  that  the  report 
in  your  May  issue  of  Frank  Laun- 
der's  meeting  with  your  members  is 
necessarily  curtailed  I  do  feel  that  if 
it  is  an  accurate  summary  of  what 
Mr.  Launder  said  he  has  certainly 
been  pulling  the  wool  over  the  eyes 
of  your  members. 

The  Screenwriters  Association  is 
not  a  trade  union  and  the  only  nego- 
tiations with  employers'  federations 
are  undertaken  by  this  Union,  to 
which  all  screen  writers  who  are 
trade  unionists  belong.  That  is  the 
reason,  and  not  the  wisecrack  volun- 
teered by  Mr.  Launder,  why  the 
Screenwriters  have  no  minimum  sal- 
aries laid  down. 

In  our  new  agreement  with  the 
British  Film  Producers  Association, 
which  is  about  to  be  signed,  screen 
writers  are  treated  the  same  as  other 
technicians  as  far  as  providing  for 
minimum  salary  standards,  working 
conditions  and  so  on,  are  concerned. 
In  the  same  way  for  years  we  have 
covered  screen  writers  in  agreements 
reached  with  the  appropriate  employ- 
ers' federations  on  the  shorts  and  spe- 
cialised side  of  the  industry,  and  with 
the  Government  (on  behalf  of  the 
Crown  and  Colonial  Film  Units), 
and  other  employers  outside  the  em- 
ployers' federations.  Whilst  of  course 
the  Screenwriters  Association  has 
done  useful  work  on  the  question  of 
screen  credits  and  other  matters  men- 


tioned by  Mr.  Launder  we  would  re- 
sist any  attempt  by  a  non-trade  union 
organisation  today  to  usurp  certain 
functions  of  a  trade  union  organisa- 
tion. 

Mr.  Launder  also  made  reference 
to  the  Screenwriters  Association  giv- 
ing its  support  to  the  admission  of  any 
foreign  writer  to  work  in  this  coun- 
try; maybe  that  is  so,  but  the  policy 
of  the  Ministry  of  Labour  is  to  seek 
the  views  primarily  of  the  appropriate 
trade  unions.  We,  therefore,  would 
have  to  be  consulted,  and  past  experi- 
ence has  shown  that  the  Ministry 
views  with  considerable  sympathy  any 
views  expressed  by  this  union. 

Further,  there  is  a  Joint  Commit- 
tee, set  up  by  the  British  Film  Pro- 
ducers Association  and  ourselves, 
which  considers  every  application  for 
employment  in  this  country  and  the 
Ministry  of  Labour  invariably  ac- 
cepts the  advice  of  that  Committee. 
Therefore,  your  members  should 
think  twice  before  acting  on  the  im- 
plication of  Mr.  Launder's  statement 
that  any  writer  who  turns  up  in  this 
country  will  have  no  difficulty  in 
working. 

It  should  of  course  be  made  clear, 
as  I  believe  your  members  know,  that 
this  union,  like  the  British  trade  un- 
ion movement  generally,  is  interna- 
tionalist in  its  outlook  and  the  main 
cause  of  any  difficulties  which  arise  on 
the  question  of  Labour  Permits  is  be- 
cause we  are  asked  to  give  permission 
to  admit  foreign  technicians  over  here 
whilst  the  countries  from  which  those 
technicians  come  preclude  most  of  the 


grades  of  our  membership  from  work- 
ing in  their  film  industries. 

The  ideal  solution  is  reciprocity 
agreements,  like  we  have  negotiated 
with  the  French,  Swiss  and  Czech 
trade  unions,  which  provide  for  a 
controlled  flow  of  all  technical  work- 
ers from  one  country  to  the  other. 
Unfortunately  the  American  unions 
on  the  whole  have  so  far  failed  to  re- 
spond to  any  approaches  from  us  for 
similar  agreements.  If,  therefore, 
your  members  do  experience  difficulty 
in  working  here  I  hope  this  letter  will 
explain  the  reason  to  them,  and  help 
them  to  appreciate  it,  but  we  look 
forward  to  the  day,  and  any  help  your 
Association  can  give  would  be  appre- 
ciated, when  by  international  agree- 
ment between  the  trade  unions  of  all 
film  producing  countries  there  will  be 
a  regular  flow  under  trade  union 
agreement  of  technicians  in  all  grades 
from  one  country  to  another. 

GEO.  H.  ELVIN, 
General  Secretary. 


A  copy  of  Mr.  Elvin  s  letter,  which 
was  received  late  in  May,  was  sent  to 
Frank  Launder,  president  of  the 
Screenwriters  Association  in  London. 
Mr.  Launder,  who  was  recently  a 
guest  of  the  SWG  and  addressed  a 
membership  meeting  in  Hollywood, 
has  sent  the  following  reply: 

I  thank  you  for  sending  me  a  copy 
of  Mr.  Elvin's  letter.  The  following 
are  the  facts: 

The  Association  of  Cine-Techni- 
cians represents  a  number  of  Shorts 


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and  Documentary  writers,  many  of 
whom  are  also  Shorts  directors,  pro- 
ducers or  editors.  A  proportion  of 
these,  in  their  capacity  as  writers,  are 
at  the  same  time  members  of  the 
Screenwriters  Association.  The  A.  C. 
T.  also  represents  several  feature 
writers,  whose  sole  business  is  writ- 
ing. We  have  not  been  able  to  dis- 
cover the  number,  but  we  do  not 
think  it  is  more  than  six.  The  A.C.T. 
further  represents  a  number  of  writ- 
er-directors and  associate  producer- 
writers  in  their  capacity  as  directors 
or  associate-producers. 

The  Screenwriters  Association  rep- 
resents 99%  of  the  screenwriters  en- 
gaged in  feature  production  in  this 
country.  It  also  has  some  two  hundred 
associate  members  (young  or  new 
writers  without  the  qualification  for 
full  membership). 

A  recent  referendum  taken  by  the 
Screenwriters  Association  on  the  mo- 
tion that  this  Association  should  be- 
come an  autonomous  section  of  the 
A.C.T.  resulted  in  the  defeat  of  the 
motion  by  an  overwhelming  majority. 
I  believe  I  made  it  quite  clear  at  the 
cocktail  party  the  Guild  kindly  gave 
me  in  Hollywood  that  the  Screen- 
writers Association  is  not  a  trade 
union,  but  we  are  the  only  organisa- 
tion in  this  country  that  can  claim 
(other  than  farcically)  to  represent 
the  interests  of  British  screenwriters, 
trade  union  or  otherwise. 

Our  members  believe  that  writing 
is  international,  and  it  has  always 
been  the  policy  of  this  Association  to 
welcome  to  this  country  writing  tal- 
ent from  abroad.  The  relevant  Gov- 
ernment departments  continue  to  con- 
sult us  whenever  the  question  arises 
of  a  permit  being  granted  for  a  for- 
eign writer  to  work  in  this  country. 
It  is  news  to  us  that  Government  De- 
partments also  refer  these  matters  to 
the  A.C.T. 

The  agreement  which  the  A.C.T. 
are  negotiating  with  the  British  Film 
Producers  Association  contains  no 
minimum  salary  clause  for  screen- 
writers, or  indeed  any  reference  to 
writers'  salaries  whatsoever,  and  we 
took  the  precaution  at  the  outset  of 
advising  the  B.F.P.A.  that  our  mem- 
bers would  not  be  a  party  to  any 
agreement  between  the  A.C.T.  and 
B.F.P.A.  which  embraced  stipula- 
tions regarding  writers'  salaries. 

As  for  the  suggestion  in  Mr.  El- 
vin's  letter  that  only  a  trade  union 
is  empowered  to  negotiate  agreements 


covering  fees  and  salaries,  this  is  a 
revelation  to  us,  and  it  is  a  contention 
which  I  am  sure  the  members  of  this 
Association  would  resist  most  strong- 

ly. 

At  this  very  moment,  the  Screen- 
writers Association  has  joined  with 
the  bodies  to  which  it  is  affiliated  (the 
Society  of  Authors  and  the  League  of 
British  Dramatists)  in  negotiating 
with  the  British  Broadcasting  Corpo- 
ration a  new  scale  of  fees  for  radio 
writers,  and  neither  the  Society  of 
Authors,  nor  the  League  of  British 
Dramatists  is  a  trade  union  in  the 
accepted  sense. 

I  would  not  like  the  members  of 
the  Guild  to  suppose  for  one  moment 
that  the  Screenwriters  Association  is 
a  reactionary  organisation.  It  is  not 
concerned  with  politics  and,  in  fact, 
embraces  members  of  all  shades  of  po- 
litical opinion,  from  the  extreme 
right  to  the  extreme  left.  Our  first 
President  was  Sir  Alan  Herbert,  who 
is  somewhere  in  the  political  mid-air. 
Our  second  was  Mr.  J.  B.  Priestley, 
who  might  be  described  as  a  very  in- 
dividual leftist,  and  our  last  Vice- 
President  was  Mr.  Frederick  Bellen- 
ger,  now  War  Minister  in  the  La- 
bour Government.  If  Guild  members 
would  like  a  personal  view  of  the 
tendencies  of  the  hard  core  of  the 
Screenwriters  Association,  I  would 
say  that  they  are  neither  reactionary 
Conservatives  nor  reactionary  Trade 
Unionists,  but  just  simple,  progres- 
sive, benevolent  anarchists. 

FRANK  LAUNDER, 
President. 


Several  months  ago  Mr.  C.  P. 
Wang  and  Mr.  S.  W.  Shu,  Chinese 
writers,  were  in  Hollywood  and  were 
guests  at  a  joint  meeting  of  members 
of  the  SWG  and  the  Hollywood 
Writers  Mobilization.  They  describ- 
ed the  suffering  of  writers  in  China, 
and  several  Guild  members  wrote 
checks  which  were  to  be  forwarded  to 
the  Chinese  Writers  Association.  Sub- 
sequently these  checks  were  returned 
to  the  Guild  by  Chinese  representa- 
tives in  New  York  with  the  informa- 
tion that  the  safe  transmission  of  the 
money  to  China  was  difficult  at  that 
time.  So  the  checks  were  returned  to 
the  persons  who  had  written  them. 

Now  THE  SCREEN  WRITER 
has  received  this  letter  from  Mr.  S.  T. 
Yeh,  acting  president  of  the  Chinese 
Writers    Association,    appealing    for 


help  in  the  form  of  money,  clothing 
and  books: 

From  the  letter  of  our  president 
Mr.  Shu  She-yu  and  the  report  of 
Mr.  Wan  Chia-Pao  who  came  back 
recently,  we  have  learnt  with  grati- 
tude that  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild, 
Inc.  have  kindly  offered  to  help  their 
Chinese  colleagues  who  are  now  liv- 
ing under  the  most  wretched  condi- 
tions. We  are  deeply  moved  by  the 
warmth  of  your  friendship. 

The  Chinese  writers  suffered 
greatly  during  the  war  years.  But 
since  victory,  our  conditions  have  con- 
siderably worsened  even  compared 
with  the  war  years.  Some  can't  even 
afford  to  have  medical  attendance 
when  ill.  Such  facts  can  not  be  found 
in  the  daily  press  but  they  are  all  the 
same  true.  Yet  we  have  never  appeal- 
ed for  help  from  abroad,  because  the 
tribulation  is  not  confined  to  writers. 
The  entire  Chinese  people  are  strug- 
gling below  starvation  line  in  the 
midst  of  chaos  and  interminable  blood- 
shed. Determined  to  share  the  same 
fate  with  them,  how  can  we  attempt 
to  escape?  Nevertheless,  we  have  de- 
cided to  accept  the  assistance  so  vol- 
untarily offered  by  you  and  would 
wish  to  express  our  heartfelt  thanks. 
Needlessly  to  say,  we  wish  to  keep 
still  closer  contact  with  you. 

Will  you  entrust  the  sum  you  wish 
to  present  us  to  our  representative 
Mr.  Shu  She-yu,  (address  c/o  Mr. 
George  Kao,  Chinese  News  Service, 
30  Rockefeller  Plaza,  N.  Y.  20,  N. 
Y.)  or  our  associate  Miss  Yang  Kang 
(address:  52,  Smith  Terrace,  Staten 
Island,  N.  Y. )  They  will  find  a  way 
of  sending  it  back  to  us.  We  would 
also  welcome  clothing  or  books. 

With    renewed    thanks    for    your 
generous  assistance  and  friendship, 
Yours  fraternally, 

CHINESE  WRITER'S 
ASSOCIATION 

No.  5,  Passage  482,  Kien  Kwo 
Eastern  Road, 
Shanghai,  China. 
Acting  President,  S.  T.  Yeh. 
Secretary,  Mai  Lin. 


Two  Letters  From 
London 

(Continued  from  Index  Page) 

country  but  in  the  other  international 
centres  of  film  production. 

How  heartily  do  I  agree  with  Fritz 


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CORRESPONDENCE 


Lang  when  he  talks  about  the  "strange 
hybrid  labelled  Hollywood,"  which  is 
so  far  removed,  as  he  says,  not  only 
from  Hollywood  but  even  from  Amer- 
ican life. 

Indeed  what  has  given  British  films 
the  prestige  that  they  have  now  ac- 
quired has  been  caused,  more  than  by 
anything  else,  by  the  isolation  of  a 
country  besieged,  which  has  brought 
forth  a  type  of  film  which  is  national 
in  the  best  sense,  reflecting  the  life 
and  soul  of  the  country  of  its  origin. 

But  art  may  spring  from  national 
character  yet  require  the  stimulus  of 
the  world  outside.  I  am  one  of  those 
British  producers  who  refuse  to  be- 
come complacent  about  our  films  as 
the  result  of  a  few  successes  and  to 
those  of  my  colleagues  in  the  British 
industry  whom  I  suspect  of  too  great 
an  optimism,  I  have  always  given  the 
warning  that  such  fine  American  tech- 
nicians as  Capra,  Wyler,  Stevens, 
Ford,  etc.,  will  come  back  to  their 
civilian  occupation  after  their  war 
careers  greatly  stimulated  by  their 
contact  with  the  world  outside  Amer- 
icaβ€”  a  stimulus  which  is  bound  to 
reflect  in  their  creative  work. 

We  are  already  seeing  this  benefit 
in  American  films,  but  how  tragic  to 
think  that  it  requires  a  war  to  make 
that  contact  and  stimulus  possible. 
The  plan  under  discussion  now  prom- 
ises well  to  provide  that  necessary 
broadening  of  horizons  in  times  of 
peace.  It  should  materially  benefit  the 
quality  of  films  in  all  the  countries 
concerned. 

MICHAEL  BALCON 


The  following  London  letter  has 
been  received  from  Guy  Morgan: 

WE  have  enjoyed  a  period  of  con- 
siderable activity  during  the  last 
few  months. 

Our  proposals  for  new  film  legisla- 
tion were  presented  to  the  Board  of 
Trade  in  concert  with  those  of  other 
sections  of  the  industry.  Technicali- 
ties of  renters'  and  exhibitors'  quota 
do  not  make  good  transatlantic  gos- 
sip, but  our  proposals  may  be  roughly 
summed  up  as  a  valiant  and  drastic 
attempt  to  invert  the  pyramid  of  the 

GUY  MORGAN  is  Honorable  Secretary 
and  a  member  of  the  Council  of  The 
Screenwriters'  Association  of  London.  His 
letter  to  THE  SCREEN  WRITER  con- 
cerns recent  activities  of  the  British  organ- 
ization   of    screenwriters. 


British  film  industry  so  that  control  is 
from  producer  to  renter  and  exhibitor 
(as  in  Hollywood,  so  we  believe),  in- 
stead of  as  at  present  from  renter- 
plus-exhibitor  to  producer.  We  also 
aim  to  encourage  competition  rather 
than  to  stifle  it. 

Our  new  Screen  Credits'  Agree- 
ment has  been  successfully  negotiated 
with  the  British  Film  Producers'  As- 
sociation, the  principal  modification 
being  to  make  it  obligatory  upon  pro- 
ducers to  notify  all  participants  in  the 
writing  of  a  film  and  also  to  notify 
the  Association  of  the  provisional  list 
of  writing  credits  28  days  before  the 
printing  of  the  Title  Cards.  This  was 
designed  to  prevent  disputes  arising 
when  it  was  too  late  to  rectify  any 
omissions  on  the  screen. 

The  principle  that  the  writer's 
name  should  be  mentioned  in  studio 
advertising  wherever  the  director's 
name  is  mentioned,  and  in  the  same- 
sized  type,  was  reaffirmed,  and  we 
are  now  approaching  the  renters  to 
obtain  a  similar  agreement  with  re- 
gard to  Lay  Press  advertising.  Studio 
advertising  is,  of  course,  concerned 
with  Trade  Press  only. 

Our  Arbitration  Committee  adju- 
dicated in  one  case  of  disputed  credit 
and  their  decision  was  in  favour  of 
the  producer.  (It  is  worth  noting  that 
our  Arbitration  Committee  is  chosen 
by  screenwriters  and  consists  of 
screenwriters  only,  but  their  decisions 
are  accepted  by  the  Producers'  Asso- 
ciation as  final.) 

We  also  fought  a  case  on  behalf  of 
a  screenwriter  who  received  one 
month's  notice  after  working  17 
months  on  a  year's  contract  which 
had  been  allowed  to  overrun  without 
renewal.  Counsel's  opinion  was  that 
we  might  reasonably  claim  "custom" 
of  three  months'  notice,  but  that  six 
months  was  doubtful.  The  company 
agreed  to  settle  for  three  months'  no- 
tice. 

In  order  to  get  a  little  more  money 
in  our  kitty  we  have  instituted  a  levy 
on  members'  screen-credits  on  feature 
films.  At  present  it  is  set  at  25  dollars 
for  the  first  credit  in  any  year,  10 
dollars  for  the  second,  with  a  maxi- 
mum of  50  dollars  for  any  one  year. 

We  have  instituted  a  Registration 
Scheme  for  original  screen  material 
under  the  Association's  stamp,  mod- 
elled on  the  scheme  current  in  Holly- 
wood. Up  to  the  present  any  writer 
wishing  to  get  a  birth-certificate  for 


a  brain-child  had  to  nominate  a 
friendly  producer  as  godfather  in  or- 
der to  take  advantage  of  the  British 
Film  Producers'  Registration  Bureau. 

We  organised  a  screenwriters'  quiz 
to  obtain  the  vital  statistics  of  the 
British  field,  and  though  the  replies 
have  not  yet  been  fully  collated,  they 
are  making  very  good  reading.  It  was 
heartwarming  to  note  that  whereas 
the  first  return  opened  answered  the 
question,  "Would  you  describe  your- 
self as  a  whole-time  screenwriter?" 
with  β€”  "Yes  β€”  unfortunately,"  the 
second  return  opened  answered  it  "No 
β€”  unfortunately."  Our  admiration, 
too,  went  out  to  the  screenwriter  who, 
to  the  leading  question  "What  in  your 
opinion  is  the  practice  of  current  film 
production  that  most  adversely  affects 
the  prestige  of  the  screenwriter?," 
replied  succinctly,  "Bad  screenwrit- 
ing." 

But  perhaps  the  most  important 
step  taken  is  on  the  social  side.  In  the 
next  six  weeks  we  hope  to  add  the 
legend  "Screenwriters'  Club"  to  the 
social  amenities  of  Park  Lane,  and 
open  our  doors  to  all  those  engaged  at 
the  creative  level  in  the  British  film 
industry.  In  addition  to  the  usual 
amenities,  alcoholic  and  gastronomic, 
we  propose  to  hold  regular  meetings, 
dinners,  and  discussions,  annual  en- 
tertainments to  critics  etc. ;  start  a 
Script  Library  and  Film  Reference 
Library ;  when  equipment  is  available, 
to  show  old  films  of  technical  merit  on 
16  mm. ;  and,  of  course,  which  is  most 
important,  to  offer  suitable  hospitality 
and  escape  from  "the  death  by  a 
thousand  cuts"  to  visiting  members  of 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild. 

A. A. A.  NOTE. 

At  a  recent  Extraordinary  General 
Meeting,  a  motion  of  sympathy  with 
the  aims  of  the  American  Authors 
Authority  was  passed  by  unanimous 
vote. 

Points  arising  from  the  discussion: 
British  screenwriters  are  in  many 
ways  more  favourably  placed  than 
American  screenwriters  in  the  sale  of 
original  screen  material.  An  increasing 
readiness  by  British  film  producers  to 
purchase  a  licence  to  produce  (usually 
within  ten  years)  and  to  concede  the 
separation  of  secondary  rights  was  re- 
ported by  a  member  of  the  Associa- 
tion who  is  also  a  leading  agent. 

In  spite  of  the  fact  that  under  the 
British  Copyright  Act  of  1911  every- 
thing written  under  a  "service  con- 
tract" belongs  to  the  employer,  even 


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in  cases  of  service  contracts  British 
producers  are  frequently  willing  to 
grant  the  writer  of  an  original  screen 
story  play,  serial,  novel,  and  radio 
rights,  reserving  only  the  right  to 
publish  up  to  10,000  words  for  pub- 
licity  purposes.   American   companies 


producing  in  England  do  not  grant 
such  rights. 

It  has  therefore  been  decided  to 
organise  a  joint  deputation  represent- 
ing the  Society  of  Authors,  the 
League  of  Dramatists,  the  Composers' 
Guild,  and  the  Screenwriters'  Asso- 


ciation to  approach  the  British  Film 
Producers'  Association  with  a  view  to 
establishing  the  principle  of  purchase 
of  licence  and  separation  of  secondary 
rights  in  all  contracts  for  the  purchase 
of  original  screen  material. 

GUY  MORGAN 


(l^OOhd:  -st  lK,eview  of  Ljeorae    rvliddieton  5  ^/rulobioaraphu 


THESE  THINGS  ARE  MINE  by  George 
Middleton.     Macraillan    $5.00. 


WRITERS  can  take  heart  from 
a  lot  of  warm  hearted  things  in 
George  Middleton's  autobiography. 
The  playwright,  who  fought  so  hard 
to  establish  the  Dramatists  Guild  and 
its  Minimum  Basic  Agreement,  re- 
creates the  American  scene  β€”  and  a 
good  deal  of  the  European  scene  β€” 
with  a  special  glow  all  his  own.  They 
are  all  here,  from  Mansfield  to  Mrs. 
Pat  Campbell,  from  Shaw  to  Sacha 
Guitry,  from  Tammany  Hall  to  Sen- 
ator Bob  LaFollette  and  Mr.  Justice 
Louis  Brandeis. 

Most  fascinating  of  all  this  mate- 
rial, however,  are  the  chapters  on  the 
organization  of  the  Dramatists  Guild 
and  Mr.  Middleton's  adventures 
abroad  in  signing  up  Pinero,  Barrie, 
Shaw  and  others  as  members  of  the 
Guild.  Screen  writers,  playwrights, 
novelists,  radio  writers,  currently  in- 
volved in  the  fight  for  the  licensing 
program,  can  read  with  profit  and 
exhilaration  the  accounts  of  how  the 
Theatre  Trust  in  New  York  literally 
precipitated  the  first  agreement  of  the 
Dramatists  Guild. 

Do  these  words  sound  familiar: 

"Who  hung  up  the  rules  by  which 
the  script  was  cast  or  staged?  Did 
power  alone  have  the  final  say  as  to 
the  integrity  of  his  text?  Did  the  cir- 
cumstances under  which  it  was  pro- 
duced bring  out  its  essential  qualities, 
help  or  hurt  it?  Did  the  author  get 


his  full  penny's  worth  out  of  his  oc- 
casional successes  so  that  he  could  eat 
out  of  any  of  his  legitimate  rights? 
What  were  his  rights  anyway?" 

No,  these  words  are  not  from  the 
latest  prospectus  on  the  best  way  to 
license  original  material  for  the  screen 
in  1947.  These  are  Mr.  Middleton's 
words  in  surveying  the  situation  of  the 
playwright  as  it  prevailed  in  the 
Broadway  theatre  in  the  year  1925. 
These  were  the  times  when  the  Wil- 
liam A.  Brady  office  eked  out  a  suc- 
cessful twenty-two  year  run  of  Lottie 
Blair  Parker's  Way  Down  East  and 
had  rolled  up  the  amazing  total  gross 
of  $14,000,000.  Will  it  be  any  sur- 
prise to  hear  Mr.  Middleton's  report 
that  Lottie  Blair  Parker  had  disposed 
of  all  her  rights  outright  for  $5,000? 

It  was  a  short  fight  but  a  merry 
one.  On  April  27,  1926  the  first  Basic 
Agreement  for  dramatists  had  been 
signed  by  all  managers  except  one  and 
the  Dramatists  Guild  was  an  estab- 
lished fact.  Everyone  was  satisfied  β€” 
that  is,  everyone  on  the  dramatists' 
side  of  the  house  β€”  with  the  natural 
exception  of  George  Bernard  Shaw. 
Mr.  Shaw,  an  amiable  dissenter,  was 
solid  with  the  Guild  all  the  way,  but 
he  had  a  few  thoughts  on  separation 
of  rights  that  are  worth  repeating  to- 
day. 

In  1933  Mr.  Shaw  was  writing 
Mr.  Middleton  in  violent  protest 
against  any  agreement  which  permit- 
ted the  Broadway  manager  to  share 
in  anything  except  the  returns  from 


the  theatre  engagement.  In  part,  Mr. 
Shaw  said: 

Instead  of  resolutely  keeping 
our  various  rights  separate  and 
independent,  and  giving  no  coun- 
tenance to  the  assumption  that  a 
manager  with  a  performing  right 
is  entitled  to  a  rake-off  on  the 
film  rights  and  all  the  other 
rights  he  has  ever  heard  of,  the 
wretched  League  actually  draws 
up  a  Basic  Agreement  in  which 
this  assumption  is  recognized, 
accepted,  and  regulated. 

Why  is  it  that  an  American 
cannot  believe  in  the  possibility 
of  any  business  transaction  being 
possible  until  he  has  induced  half 
a  dozen  totally  unconnected  and 
irrelevant  persons  to  accept  a 
rake-off  on  it? 

Does  all  this  have  a  vaguely  fa- 
miliar ring  as  screen  writers,  radio 
writers,  playwrights  and  novelists  be- 
gin to  ask  the  producers  of  films  some 
similar  questions  today? 

As  Mr.  Middleton  wisely  points 
out,  there  was  some  sound  economic 
fact  in  the  theatre  which  justified  the 
practice  of  cutting  the  manager  in  for 
fifty  per  cent,  a  share  which  has  re- 
cently been  reduced  to  forty  per  cent. 
But  as  we  here  in  Hollywood  talk  and 
fight  for  seven-year  licensing,  rever- 
sion of  rights,  separation  of  rights,  and 
participation  in  reissues,  there  is  a 
mocking  eloquence  and  relevance  in 
the  Shaw  dialogue  which  lingers  on 
the  Hollywood  sound  track  long  after 
you  put  down  Mr.  Middleton's  book. 


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Why,  Mr.  Shaw  asks,  should  any 
right  be  disposed  of  to  a  man  not  pre- 
pared to  exploit  it  ?  Why  indeed  ? 

These  are  only  a  few  of  the  many 
sparks  that  are  struck  from  the  wheel 
of  memory  as  Mr.  Middleton  takes  us 
from  his  boyhood  days  in  Paterson  up 
through  the  era  of  Julia  Marlow  in 
New  York,  his  collaborations  with 
Guy  Bolton,  his  many  campaigns  for 
the  Dramatists  Guild,  his  marriage  to 
Fola  LaFollette,  his  affectionate  rela- 


tionship with  the  great  liberal  from 
Wisconsin  who  was  his  father-in-law, 
and  the  three  years  he  spent  in  Holly- 
wood as  a  producer. 

George  Middleton  has  done  many 
good  turns  for  the  theatre  and  this  is 
one  of  them.  If,  as  he  once  said  of 
himself,  he  "always  had  too  many  in- 
dignations" it  has  been  a  good  thing 
for  the  members  of  the  Dramatists 
Guild  and  writers  everywhere.  We 
owe  a  great  deal  to  him  and  we  con- 


tinue to  be  in  his  debt.  Today,  as  dur- 
ing the  war  years,  he  continues  to 
serve  at  Washington  in  the  Office  of 
Alien  Property,  Department  of  Jus- 
tice, functioning  as  a  trade  specialist 
on  international  copyright  problems. 

Here  is  a  playwright  who  in  his 
time  has  played  many  parts.  All  of 
them  were  good  and  the  best  of  them 
is  a  superlative  play  on  Balzac  titled 
That  Was  Balzac. 

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DAVID  R.  MOSS 

{Mr.  Moss,  who  sent  the  following 
brief  article  to  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER,  is  a  young  novelist  and 
short  story  writer.  A  copy  of  his  arti- 
cle was  submitted  to  several  studio 
story  editors,  who  were  asked  to  com- 
ment on  it.  Their  comments  follow 
the  article.) 

HOW  sincere  are  the  doctors  of 
the  movie  industry? 

Just  how  anemic  is  the  patient  ? 

Of  late,  there  has  been  a  great 
to-do  and  noise  about  the  need  in 
Hollywood  for  new  blood,  for  new 
writers,  full  of  new  ideas,  new  crea- 
tive talent.  And  the  cry  is  heard  not 
from  one  lone  focal  point,  but  on  all 
sides.  In  newspapers,  in  magazines, 
on  the  radio,  at  Guild  meetings,  at 
lectures  and  debates.  Everyone,  it 
seems,  is  searching  for  this  new  blood ! 

But  as  one  of  the  thousands  of  un- 
known writers  in  Hollywood,  living 
on  peanuts  and  waiting  for  a  miracle, 
I'm  beginning  to  grow  just  a  little 
weary  of  these  pseudo-medical  con- 
fabs, to  wonder  if  the  blood  transfu- 
sion is  really  so  necessary  after  all,  to 


suspect  that  this  hullabaloo  is  just  as 
much  of  a  phase  and  fad  as  Sinatra 
bow  ties  in  the  40s  and  raccoon  coats 
in  the  20s.  I'm  beginning  to  grow 
tired  of  "reading"  about  the  need, 
knowing  full  well  that  it's  merely  lip 
service,  that  the  men  issuing  the  pleas 
are  only  weekend  luncheon  speakers, 
who,  come  Monday  morning,  will 
report  back  to  their  offices,  with  ex- 
plicit instructions  to  their  two  million 
secretaries  to  admit  no  one,  to  answer 
all  letters  with  stock  replies  that  say 
next  to  nothing. 

If  Hollywood  is  really  so  com- 
pletely run  down  and  exhausted,  so 
anxious  for  a  physical  overhauling, 
why  isn't  someone  doing  something 
about  it?  Why  hasn't  someone  taken 
concrete  measures  to  set  up  an  orga- 
nization or  form  an  outlet  for  strug- 
gling writers?  Not  a  red  carpet  affair, 
where  we  can  do  nothing  but  loaf  all 
day  on  expensive  Movieville  salaries, 
or  a  PEC,  where  the  courses,  though 
Grade  A  in  quality,  are  actually  noth- 
ing but  a  lecture  series;  but  a  channel 
where  we  new  blooders  can  earn  the 
money  that  supplies  the  necessary 
nourishment  to  keep  our  corpuscles 
and  plasma  in  running  order.  Some- 


thing, in  other  words,  akin  to  the 
junior  writer  departments  which  the 
studios  recently  abolished  because,  for 
some  strange  reason,  they  seemed  to 
feel  that  their  health  was  beyond 
improvement. 

If  we  messiahs  of  a  new  literary 
era  in  Hollywood  are  really  so  vital, 
why  are  we  still  laboring  as  shoe 
clerks  and  stenographers,  waitresses 
and  soda  jerks.  Sure,  we  know  all  the 
familiar  cliches.  "Get  yourself  an 
agent."  "You  need  more  experience." 
"We  take  only  trained  writers."  "Our 
staff  is  full."  "Come  back  in  six 
months."  But  we  were  under  the  im- 
pression, we  members  of  the  New 
Blood  Society,  that  the  internes  and 
medicos  of  moviedom  considered  us 
indispensable  now,  not  next  fall  or 
next  winter  or  next  year,  felt  that  the 
hemorrhage  is  too  acute  for  such  long 
and  unnecessary  delays! 

There  is  no  shortage  of  new  blood 
in  Hollywood,  no  need  to  bewail  its 
scarcity.  Rather,  the  shortage  lies  in 
the  numebr  of  opportunities  open  to 
those  possessing  this  magical  liquid 
potion.  There  are  too  many  blood 
clots  preventing  any  free  and  uninter- 
rupted flow  of  talent,  even  though  the 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


pores  of  the  city  are  oozing  with  it. 
It's  here  from  every  part  of  the  coun- 
try, and  it's  good.  Send  out  a  call  for 
this  new  blood  β€”  a  definite  call,  mind 
you,  not  an  abstract  plea  β€”  and  see 
what  results  take  place. 

Or  have  the  arteries  of  the  film 
world  hardened  so  completely  and 
thoroughly  that  there  really  is  no 
chance  or  need  for  "new  blood?" 


Following  are  the  comments  of 
three  story  editors  at  major  Holly- 
wood studios'. 

TRANSFUSIONS  are  performed, 
usually,  a  pint  at  a  time  and  are 
preceded  by  blood-typing  tests.  Type 
O  is  relatively  rare.  However,  War- 
ners has  occasionally  squeezed  a  pint 
or  so  of  the  stuff  into  its  veins. 

Some  months  ago  Mr.  Moss,  in  a 
letter  dated  February  12,  1947,  of- 
fered us  some  of  his.  He  believes  he 
has  type  O  and  he  may  be  right.  We 
answered  his  letter  and  gave  him  an 
interview.  Since  he  had  arrived  in 
California  the  preceding  week,  the 
two  million  secretaries  he  mentions 
must  not  have  given  him  too  much 
trouble. 

There  is  unfortunately  no  auto- 
matic way  of  verifying  a  donor's  self- 
appraisal.  Studios  in  need  of  a  quick 
pint,  therefore,  are  apt,  as  a  first  step, 
to  telephone  a  blood  bank  ( forgive  us, 
agents,  for  burdening  you  with  a  new 
epithet,  but  metaphor-breakers  are 
subject  to  penalty  as  noted  in  Section 
3,  Code  6  of  Palmers  Correspondence 
Course,  and  elsewhere). 

You're  still  being  tested,  Mr.  Moss. 
So  far,  you  have  A's  on  metaphor, 
literacy  and  persistence.  Almost  cer- 


tainly Hollywood  will  soon  be  having 
your  blood.  And  at  this  point  if  any 
brother  feels  an  urge  to  carry  our 
metagore  farther,  he  may  dip  pen  in 
plasma  and  write  his  own  tag. 

FINLAY  McDERMID, 
Story  Editor,  Warner  Bros. 
Pictures,  Inc. 


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O  Mr.  David  Moss  and  all  the 
i.  other  young  writers  in  Hollywood 
who  are  finding  the  going  rough  β€” 
my  sincerest  sympathy.  Also  a  remind- 
er that  studio  story  departments  are 
not  just  chopping  blocks,  as  new 
writers  may  mistakenly  β€”  yet  under- 
standably believe.  Story  departments 
are  well  aware  of  their  problems,  and 
there  is  exactly  nothing  they  can  do 
about  it  β€”  until  the  new  writers  do 
something  about  it  themselves. 

To  the  charge  that  there  is  a  short- 
age of  opportunities  for  new  writers 
in  Hollywood,  it  can  only  be  pointed 
out  that  there  are,  and  always  have 
been,  a  few  young  writers  who  make 
their  own  opportunities.  This  has  al- 
ways been  the  case,  and  not  only  in 
Hollywood. 

Mr.  Moss  states  that  there  is  new 
writing  blood  here  from  every  part  of 
the  country  and  that  it  is  good.  Studio 
story  departments  would  like  nothing 
better  than  to  believe  this  β€”  but  they 
need  proof.  It  is  up  to  the  new  writing 
blood  to  furnish  such  proof  by  writ- 
ing material  good  enough  to  convince 
agents,  story  departments,  and  indi- 
vidual producers  that  they  have  some- 
thing to  offer. 

There  is  always  the  old  charge  that 
it  is  almost  impossible  for  new  writers 
to  submit  their  material,  that  agents 
are  as  tough  to  reach  as  the  studios 


themselves.  To  this,  it  can  only  be 
pointed  out  that  nearly  every  success- 
ful writer  in  Hollywood  has  at  some 
time  faced  this  situation  and  sur- 
mounted it.  In  other  words,  it  takes 
more  than  just  new  blood  to  get 
ahead  as  a  writer  in  Hollywood.  It 
takes  real  writing  ability  β€”  and  guts. 

WILLIAM  NUTT, 

Story  Editor, 

RKO  Radio  Pictures,  Inc. 

WITH  reference  to  the  article  on 
New  Blood  by  David  Moss, 
it  is  indeed  regrettable  that  Mr.  Moss 
and  others  like  him  are  meeting  with 
such  difficulty  in  Hollywood. 

Part  of  that  difficulty  is  perhaps 
due  to  misinformation,  because  if  the 
impression  is  current  that  there's  a 
wild  hue  and  cry  for  new  blood  per  se 
in  the  industry,  then  that  impression 
is  in  error. 

New  writing  blood  in  the  industry 
is  after  all  only  of  collateral  value. 
The  prime  need  is  for  new  material, 
and  for  writers,  new  or  old,  capable 
of  creating  and  developing  it. 

Every  studio  in  town  at  all  times 
has  very  concrete  needs,  and  will  wel- 
come anyone  who  can  meet  them.  One 
need  only  inquire  to  learn  what  they 
are.  In  helping  to  solve  some  of  the 
studios'  problems,  the  writer  will  au- 
tomatically solve  his  own. 

The  matter  of  junior  writers,  as- 
signments of  newcomers  to  costly 
projects,  etc.,  would  take  much  more 
than  the  200  word  limit  set  for  this 
reply.  However,  I  shall  be  glad  to  go 
into  it  at  some  later  date. 

RICHARD  SOKOLOVE, 
Head  of  Story  Department, 
Paramount  Pictures  Inc. 


Views   rioted 


*Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History  of 
the  Motion  Picture  Series  are:  The 
Psychological  Drama  (II)  :  Crime 
and  Punishment,  July  4,  5,  6;  The 
Moving  Camera  (I):  Hamlet,  The 
Last  Laugh,  July  7,  8,  9,  10;  The 
Psychological  Drama  (III)  :  Nju, 
July  11,  12,  13;  Pabst  and  Realism 
(I)  :  The  Treasure,  July  14,  15,  16, 


17;  The  Moving  Camera  (II)  :  Va- 
riety, July  18,  19,  20;  The  Films  of 
Fritz  Lang  (III)  :  Metropolis,  July 
21,  22,  23,  24;  The  Advance  Guard: 
Ghosts  Before  Breakfast,  Berlin:  Die 
Sinfonie  der  Grosstadt,  Uberfall, 
July  25,  26,  27;  Pabst  and  Realism 
(II)  :  The  Love  of  Jeanne  Ney,  July 
28,  29,  30,  31 ;  The  End  of  the  Silent 
Era:  Rasputin,  August  1,  2,  3. 


*SWG  member  Stanley  Richards' 
one-act  play,  Mood  Piece,  is  sched- 
uled for  publication  early  this  summer 
by  the  Banner  Play  Bureau  of  San 
Francisco.  Mr.  Richards'  one-act  play 
District  of  Columbia,  dealing  with 
racial  intolerance,  was  recently  pro- 
duced at  Southwestern  College  in 
Winfield,  Kansas. 

*SWG     member      Donald     Kent 


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NEWS  NOTES 


Stanford  has  a  story  in  the  June  Red- 
book,  and  a  new  novel  scheduled  for 
publication  later  in  the  year. 

*Early  South  American  and  Brit- 
ish publication  have  been  arranged  for 
The  Glass  Room,  recent  novel  by 
SWG  members  Edwin  Rolfe  and 
Lester  Fuller,  which  Rinehart  &  Co. 
published  early  in  the  year.  In  addi- 
tion, a  Bantam  Book  edition  is  sched- 
uled for  publication  late  in  1947  or 
early  in  1948,  coincident  with  na- 
tional release  of  the  film  based  on  the 
book,  which  the  authors  scripted  for 
Warners. 

*SWG  member  Stewart  Sterling's 
new  mystery  novel,  Dead  Wrong: 
The  Affair  of  the  Virginia  Widow, 
has  just  been  published  by  J.  B.  Lip- 
pincott  Co. 

*George  Freedley,  curator  of  the 
N.  Y.  Public  Library  Theatre  Col- 
lection, spoke  at  the  Assistance  League 
Playhouse  June  19  on  the  American 
national  theatre  and  current  New 
York  productions.  The  event  was 
sponsored  by  the  Theatre  Library 
Association. 

^Murder  in  a  Lighter  Vein,  latest 
mystery  novel  by  SWG  member  Mil- 
ton M.  Raison,  was  published  June 
25  by  Murray  &  Gee  of  Hollywood. 

*Whittlesey  House  announces  that 
a  new  novel,  White  Crocus,  by  SWG 
member  Peter  Packer  will  be  pub- 
lished in  September.  Mr.  Packer  is 
currently  working  on  another  novel, 
The  Inward  Voyage,  for  the  same 
publishers. 

*SWG  member  Leo  Mittler  is  now 
supervisor  of  the  Dramatic  Workshop 
of  the  New  School  for  Social  Re- 
search in  N.  Y.  He  has  also  been 
engaged  by  the  United  Nations  to 
write  a  six  reel  documentary  showing 
the  new  U.  N.  headquarters  building. 

*The  Bureau  for  Inter-cultural 
Education  in  its  first  quarter-annual 
national  prize  contest  for  the  best 
published  magazine  stories  has  award- 


ed second  prize  and  a  check  for  $500 
to  SWG  member  Fred  Schiller  for 
his  McCall's-Blue  Book  story,  Ten 
Men  and  a  Prayer.  First  prize  was 
won  by  Gentlemen's  Agreement, 
written  by  Laura  Z.  Hobson,  formerly 
of  the  SWG  and  now  transferred  to 
the  Authors'  Guild. 

*The  Peoples  Educational  Center 
begins  its  Summer  Term  the  week  of 
July  14th,  1947.  The  Friday  Night 
Film  Series  at  the  Screen  Cartoonists 
Hall  will  continue.  The  title  of  the 
series  is,  Film  Portraits :  Of  Coun- 
tries and  Their  People.  The  aim  of 
the  series  is  to  show  the  reflection  of 
the  customs  and  habits  of  different 
countries  in  the  treatment  of  real  or 
fictitious  characters.  Among  the  pic- 
tures lined  up  are  Abraham  Lincoln, 
Passion  of  Joan  of  Arc,  The  Mar- 
seillaise, Youth  of  Maxim,  Carneval 
in  Flanders,  and  others.  The  writing 
courses  include  Screen  I,  given  by  Hal 
Smith;  Screen  II,  Carl  Foreman;  and 
Screen  III,  Gordon  Kahn.  Radio 
Writing  Comedy  is  a  guest  lecture 
course  with  Jack  Robinson  and  Fred- 
erick Jackson  Stanley.  Other  writing 
courses  are  Creative  Writing,  Basic 
Journalism,  Modern  Novel,  Mystery 
Story  and  Publicity  and  Public  Rela- 
tions. 

Special  courses  include  How  To 
Read  a  Book,  a  literary  appreciation 
course  given  by  Alvah  Bessie;  Mod- 
ern Architecture  and  Community 
Planning  Today;  Art  Appreciation 
and  The  Theater  and  Its  History. 
Registration  for  all  classes  begins 
June  30th  and  a  full  descriptive  cata- 
logue of  all  courses  may  be  obtained 
by  writing  or  phoning  the  Peoples 
Educational  Center,  1717  North 
Vine  St.,  HOllywood  6291. 

^Current  issue  of  the  Hollywood 
Quarterly,  published  by  the  Univer- 
sity of  California  Press  under  the 
joint  sponsorship  of  the  University 
and  the  Hollywood  Writers'  Mobili- 
zation, carries  as  its  leading  article 
an  anlysis  by  Robert  A.  Brady,  U.  of 
C.  (Berkeley),  professor  of  economics, 


of  monopoly  drives  for  control  of  the 
mass  agencies  of  communication,  in- 
cluding motion   pictures. 

Covering  the  film  field  are  articles 
by  Marie  Rose  Oliver,  Abraham  Po- 
lonsky,  Siegfried  Kracauer,  Vladimir 
Pozner,  Richard  Rowland,  Newton 
E.  Meltzer,  Herbert  F.  Margolis.  In 
the  radio  field,  Norman  Corwin's 
One  World  Flight  is  published  in 
script  form,  with  an  introductory 
note  by  Jerome  Lawrence.  In  music, 
Frederick  W.  Sternfeld  contributes 
an  article,  The  Strange  Music  of 
Martha  Ivers. 

In  the  foreign  film  field,  Roger 
Manvell  considers  the  condition  of 
the  cinema  in  England,  and  Chris- 
tina and  Eugene  CenKalski  write 
about  films  in  Poland. 

There  are  other  contributions  from 
Robert  Rahtz,  Albert  N.  Williams, 
Louis  Ganton,  Marcia  Endore,  John 
Paxton,  Harry  Hoijer,  Franklin 
Fearing,  Sam  Moore,  John  Collier, 
L.  S.  Becker,  Harold  J.  Salemson, 
and  a  breakdown  of  types  of  feature 
films  for  1944,  1945  and  1946. 

*The  second  presentation  of  Peli- 
can Productions  at  the  Coronet 
Theatre  will  be  the  world  premiere 
of  Berthold  Brecht's  play,  Galileo, 
starring  Charles  Laughton  in  the  title 
role,  with  T.  Edward  Hambleton 
producing  and  Joseph  Losey  directing, 
and  scheduled  to  open  in  July. 

The  play  was  written  by  Brecht 
during  his  residence  in  Denmark, 
whence  he'd  escaped  from  Germany, 
in  1939.  Charles  Laughton  first  be- 
came interested  in  the  play  about  two 
years  ago.  Since  that  time  he  has  been 
working  with  Brecht  in  the  hope  that 
he  might  be  able  to  procure  an  Eng- 
lish adaptation  in  which  he  would 
appear.  Ultimately,  it  was  decided 
that  Laughton  himself  would  write 
the  adaptation  of  the  play  as  it  will 
be  presented  on  the  Coronet  stage. 

Galileo  has  fourteen  scenes  and  two 
acts.  Robert  Davison  has  designed  the 
sets  after  voluminous  research  in  an 
effort  to  capture  the  atmosphere  of 
the  early  1 7th  century  Italy. 


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MAY     I,     1947     TO     JUNE     1,     1947 


ROBERT  D.  ANDREWS 

Joint  Screenplay    (with    Ben   Maddow)    THE 
MAN  FROM  COLORADO,  Col 

EDNA  ANHALT 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Edward  Anhalt) 
BULLDOG  DRUMMOND  STRIKES  BACK,  Col 

EDWARD  ANHALT 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Edna  Anhalt) 
BULLDOG  DRUMMOND  STRIKES  BACK,  Col 


B 


D.   D.  BEAUCHAMP 

Joint  Story  Basis    (with  William   Bowers) 
THE  WISTFUL   WIDOW   OF   WAGON   GAP, 
Uni 

ARNOLD  BELGARD 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  INVISIBLE  WALL, 
(Sol  M.  Wurtzel)    Fox 

MARTIN  BERKELEY 

Sole  Screenplay  GREEN  GRASS  OF  WYO- 
MING, Fox 

WILLIAM   BOWERS 

Joint  Story  Basis  (with  D.  D.  Beauchamp) 
THE  WISTFUL  WIDOW  OF  WAGON  GAP, 
Uni 

GEORGE  BRANDT 

Sole   Original    Screenplay    UNUSUAL    OCCU- 
PATIONS, L  6-5  (S)   Par 
Sole  Original  Screenplay  POPULAR  SCIENCE, 
J  6-6  (S)  Par 


VERA  CASPARY 

Novel  Basis  and  Joint  Screenplay  (with 
Herbert  Victor)  BEDELIA  (John  Corfield) 
Eagle-Lion 

LESLIE  CHARTERIS 

Contributor  to  Screenplay  Construction 
TARZAN  AND  THE  HUNTRESS  (Sol  Lesser) 
RKO 

BORDEN  CHASE 

Sole  Original  Story  THE  MAN  FROM  COLO- 
RADO, Col 

J.  BENTON  CHENEY 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  LAND  OF  THE 
LAWLESS.  Mono 

ROBERT  CHURCHILL 

Sole  Original  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay 
(with  Scott  Darling  and  Crane  Wilbur) 
BORN  TO  SPEED,  PRC 

ROYAL  K.  COLE 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Charles   Moran) 
EXPOSED,  Rep 

Sole  Screenplay  BLACKMAIL,  ReD 
Joint   Screenplay    (with    Lewis   Clay,    Arthur 
Hoerl    and    Leslie    Swabacker)     JACK    ARM- 
STRONG  (Esskay)    Col 


SCOTT  DARLING 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Robert  Churchill  and 
Crane  Wilbur)   BORN  TO  SPEED,  PRC 

FRANK  DAVIS 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Martin   Rackin) 
FIGHTING    FATHER    DUNNE     (THE    NEWS- 
BOYS' HOME)    RKO 

RENAULT  DUNCAN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Jack  Dewitt) 
BELLS  OF  SAN   FERNANDO,   Screen   Guild 

PHILIP  DUNNE 

Sole    Screenplay    THE     GHOST     AND     MRS. 
MUIR,   Fox 


SAUL  ELKINS 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    THE    MAN    FROM 
NEW  ORLEANS   (S)  WB 
IRVING  ELM  AN 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    ROSES    ARE    RED, 
(Sol  M.  Wurtzel)    Fox 


STEVE  FISHER 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  THE   HUNTED, 
Allied  Artists 
PAUL  FRANK 

Joint  Story  Basis  (with  Howard  J.  Green) 
THE  INVISIBLE  WALL,  (Sol  M.  Wurtzel), 
Fox 


JOHN  GRANT 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Frederic    I.    Rinaldo 
and    Robert    Lees)    THE   WISTFUL    WIDOW 
OF  WAGON  GAP,  Uni 
HOWARD  J.  GREEN 

Joint    Story    Basis    (with    Paul    Frank)     THE 
INVISIBLE  WALL,    (Sol  M.  Wurtzel)    Fox 


H 


BEN  HECHT 

Joint  Original  Screenplay   (with  Charles  Led- 

erer)    HER  HUSBAND'S  AFFAIRS,  Col 
JOHN  C.  HIGGINS 

Sole  Screenplay  TOMORROW  YOU   DIE, 

Eagle-Lion 
CHARLES  HOFFMAN 

Additional     Dialogue    THE    VOICE    OF    THE 

TURTLE,  WB 


RIAN  JAMES 

Sole     Original     Story     LA     OTRA     (Mercurio 
Prod.)   Clasa  Films 


K 


GORDON  KAHN 

Sole  Adaptation  WHIPLASH,  WB 


CHARLES  LEDERER 

Joint  Original  Screenplay    (with   Ben   Hecht) 

HER  HUSBAND'S  AFFAIRS,  Col 
ROBERT  LEES 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Frederic    I.    Rinaldo 

and  John  Grant)   THE  WISTFUL  WIDOW  OF 

WAGON  GAP,  Uni 
WILLIAM  R.  LIPMAN 

Sole     Screenplay     ALIAS     A     GENTLEMAN, 

MGM 
MARY  LOOS 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Richard  Sale) 

DRIFTWOOD,   Rep 


M 


BEN  MADDOW 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Robert  D.   Andrews) 
THE   MAN   FROM   COLORADO,  Col 
EDWIN  JUSTUS  MAYER 

Contributor    to    Dialogue    THE    FOXES    OF 
HARROW,  Fox 


N 


ARTHUR  E.  ORLOFF 

Sole  Screenplay  and  Joint  Story  Basis  (with 
Brenda  Weisberg)  THE  LONE  WOLF  IN 
LONDON,  Col 


MARTIN  RACKIN 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Frank  Davis) 
FIGHTING    FATHER    DUNNE    (THE    NEWS- 
BOYS'   HOME)    RKO 

ELMER  RICE 

Play  Basis  DREAM  GIRL,  Par 

FREDERIC   I.  RINALDO 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Robert  Lees  and  John 
Grant)   THE  WISTFUL  WIDOW  OF  WAGON        < 
GAP,  Uni 

PETER  RURIC 

Sole  Story  Basis  ALIAS  A  GENTLEMAN 

TIM  RYAN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Edmond 
Seward  and  Jerry  Warner)  BOWERY  BUCK- 
AROOS  (Jan  Grippo)   Mono 


RICHARD  SALE 

Joint  Original  Screenplay    (with  Mary  Loos) 

DRIFTWOOD,  Rep 
ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN 

Sole  Screenplay  DREAM  GIRL,  Par 
CHARLES  SHOWS 

Joint    Original    Screenplay    (with    Lou    Lilly) 

IN  LOVE  (S)    Par 

Joint   Original    Screenplay    (with    Lou    Lilly) 

OUR  FRIENDS  (S)   Par 

Joint   Original    Screenplay    (with    Lou    Lilly) 

A I  NT  NATURE  GRAND?  (S)   Par 


DWIGHT  TAYLOR 

Contributor    to    Dialogue,    THE    FOXES    OF 

HARROW,  Fox 
LAWRENCE  EDMOND  TAYLOR 

Sole     Adaptation      BULLDOG     DRUMMOND 

STRIKES  BACK,  Col 
CHARLES  L.  TEDFORD 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  SUN  VALLEY  FUN 

(S)   WB 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     LIVING     WITH 

LIONS   (S)  WB 
WANDA  TUCHOCK 

Sole   Screenplay  THE    FOXES   OF    HARROW, 

Fox 


LASZLO  VADNAY 

Sole    Original    Story    COPACABANA     (David 
L.  Hersh)    UA 
JOHN  VAN  DRUTEN 

Sole  Screenplay  and  Play   Basis  THE  VOICE 
OF  THE  TURTLE,  WB 


w 


-Academy   Bulletin  Only 


DUDLEY  NICHOLS 

Sole     Screenplay     THE     FUGITIVE      (Argosy 
Pic.)    RKO 


GERTRUDE  WALKER 

Sole   Original   Story   TOMORROW   YOU    DIE,  i 

Eagle-Lion 
JERRY  WARNER 

Joint    Original    Screenplay    (with   Tim    Ryan 

and    Edmond    Seward)     BOWERY     BUCKA- 

ROOS,    (Jan  Grippo)    Mono 
BRENDA  WEISBERG 

Joint   Story    Basis    (with    Arthur    E.    Orloff) 

THE  LONE  WOLF  IN  LONDON,  Col 
CRANE  WILBUR 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Scott    Darling    and 

Robert  Churchill)    BORN  TO  SPEED,  PRC 


In  this  listing  of  screen  credits,  published  monthly  in  THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  the  following  abbreviations  are  used: 
COL  β€”  Columbia  Pictures  Corporation;  E-L  β€”  Eagle-Lion  Studios;  FOX  β€”  20th  Century-Fox  Film  Corporation;  GOLDWYN  β€” 
Samuel  Gotdwyn  Productions,  Inc.;  MGM  β€”  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios;  MONO β€” Monogram  Pictures  Corporation;  PAR 
β€”  Paramount  Pictures,  Inc.;  PRC  β€”  Producers  Releasing  Corporation  of  America;  REP  β€”  Republic  Productions,  Inc.;  RKO  β€” 
RKO  Radio  Studios,  Inc.;  ROACH  β€”  Hal  E.  Roach  Studio,  Inc.;  UA  β€”  United  Artists  Corporation;  UNMNT'L β€” Universal- 
International  Pictures;  UWP  β€”  United  World  Pictures;  WB  β€”  Warner  Brothers  Studios.    (S>    designates  screen  short. 


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Yto  OF  THE  GROSS 
.4  it  Economic  Primer  of  Screen  Writing 

A  Survey  of  Factors  Affecting  the  Present  and  Future 
Economic  Outlook  For  Writers,  Including  Studies  of 
Employment  and  Markets,  by  LESTER  COLE,  RING 
LARDNER,  JR.,  PAUL  GANGELIN,  MARTIN 
FIELD,  PHILIP  STEVENSON,  and  Others. 

SPECIAL  SECTIONβ€” Page  16 


t*Β£*o*.#4"Cj  is 


ADRIAN  SCOTT:  You  Can't  Do  That! 

FRANK  SCULLY:  Tully  on  Scully 

LESTER  KOENIG:  Conference  on  Thought  Control 

OSCAR  HAMMERSTEIN,  2ND:  Reply  to  Bernard  Shau, 


ALFRED  PALCA:  Drama  in  the  Barn  Belt 
JUDITH  PODSELVER:  Letter  From  Brussels 


Vol.  3,     No.  3 


August,  1947 


I  Editorial  β€’  Report  &  Comment: 

Forum  on  Subversion  in 
Holly  woodi    Conference   oh 

I  on   Reissues;  Authors'  League 

Licensing  Committee  Report 

I  Summary  arid  AAA  Committee 

Reply    β€’    Book,   Rev  i  e  av    β€’ 

β–   Correspondence   β€’   Ne\ys    Notes 

β–Ί     Maniiscri  p  t     Mark  e  t 


Letter 

From 

Brussels 


JUDITH  PODSELVER,  French 
film  critic  and  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER'S  correspondent  in 
Paris,  writes  from  Brussels  about 
the  international  film  festival  re- 
cently held  there. 


DEAR  Screen  Writer:  When  I 
left  for  Brussels,  Paris  seemed 
on  the  verge  of  a  revolution :  the  heat 
was  incredible,  the  electricity  and 
the  gas  were  gradually. being  shut  off, 
the  trains  had  stopped  working.  Peo- 
ple were  leaving  town  packed  in  army 
trucks  as  they  had  done  during  the 
exodus  of  1940.  I  felt  I  was  leaving 
before  crucial  events  would  start 
happening. 

Brussels  presented  a  startling  con- 
trast. Fleets  of  brand-new  Chevrolet 
taxis  carrying  banners  urging  people 
to  "See  a  Good  British  Film"  were 
rushing  past  street  vendors  selling 
oranges  and  bananas  β€”  fruits  which 
most  Europeans  have  not  tasted  in  a 
long  while.  Stores  were  packed  with 
American  imports,  frigidaires,  radios, 
clothes,  shoes.  Belgium  had  not  sold 
the  uranium  and  the  tin  of  its  Congo 
for  peanuts :  American  plenty  was 
ever  present  in  Brussels,  at  Amer- 
ican prices. 

The  already  dazed  guests  of  the 
Festival  β€”  which  very  generously 
handed  out  4,200  meal-tickets  and 
650  room-billets  for  the  month  of 
June β€” became  dizzier  every  day  by 
scrupulously  attending  the  number- 
less cocktail  parties  to  which  the  va- 
rious participants  and  the  most  im- 
portant Belgian  towns  invited  them. 
The  U.S.A.  entertained  specially  lav- 
ishly and  repeatedly  since  they  had 
their  stars  come  in  single  number  in- 
stead of  whole  bodies  as  the  French 
and  the  British  did.  Successively 
Linda  Darnell,  Rita  Hayworth,  Ray 
Milland,  William  Wyler  and  Eric 
Johnston  had  the  privilege  of  being 
mobbed  by  rabid  Belgian  fans. 

Perhaps  due  to  the  fact  that  Bel- 
gium looks  so  much  like  a  bridge- 
head of  the  USA  in  Europe,  the  whole 
(Continued    on    Page   44) 


The 


Screen  Writer 


Vol.  3,  No.  3 


AUGUST,  1947 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 
Gordon  Kahn,  Editor 
Robert  Shaw,  Director  of  Publications 
Art  Arthur  Isobel  Lennart 

Martin  Field  Herbert  Clyde  Lewis 

Harris  Gable  Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld 

Richard  G.  Hubler  Theodore  Strauss 

Lester  Koenig 


CONTENTS 

GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW:  Authors  and  Their  Rights 

OSCAR  HAMMERSTEIN,  2nd:  Reply  to  Bernard  Shaw 

ADRIAN  SCOTT:  You  Can't  Do  That! 

FRANK  SCULLY:  Scully  on  Tully 

LESTER  KOENIG:  Conference  on  Thought  Control 


1 
3 
4 
8 
11 


SPECIAL  SECTION:  1%  OF  THE  GROSS  β€” An 
Economic  Primer  of  Screen  Writing 

Foreword       -     -  16 

RING  LARDNER,  JR.:  First.  Steps  in  Arithmetic  16 

LESTER  COLE:  A  Fundamental  Right?  21 

MARTIN  FIELD:  No  Applause  for  These  Encores  24 

PAUL  GANGELIN:  What's  Happening  to  Our  Jobs  26 

JOINT  REPORT:  The  Market  for  Originals  28 

PHILIP  STETENSON:  Where  Credit  Is  Due  31 


ALFRED  PALCA:  Drama  in  the  Barn  Belt  34 

Editorial  36 
Report  &  Comment: 

Summary  of  Licensing  Committee  Report  38 

Analysis  of  Report  by  AAA  Committee  38 

Ho<w  Subversive  Is  Hollywood?  41 

Conference  on  Reissues  42 

ARCHER  WINSTEN  and  VIRGINIA  WRIGHT:  Comment  42 

Correspondence  44 

Book  Review:  John  Gunther's  Inside  U.S.A.  46 

News  Notes  47 

Manuscript  Market  48 


JUDITH  PODSELVER:  Letter  From  Brussels 


Inside  Front  Cover 


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GBS  on  the  American  Authors'  Authority 


Authors  and  Their  Rights 


GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW 


GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW,  dean 
of  living  men  of  letters,  in  this  article 
β€’written  specially  for  THE  SCREEN 
WRITER  presents  a  characteristically 
trenchant  opinion  on  AAA  and  the 
rights  of  authorship. 


WHEN  the  Authors'  League  of  America  was 
founded  I  assumed  that  its  capacity  would 
be  equal  to  its  professions,  and  that  I  could 
make  use  of  it  as  I  do  of  the  London  Society  of 
Authors. 

The  first  thing  the  New  York  League  did  was  to 
appoint  a  committee,  not  of  authors,  but  of  theatrical 
managers.  This  committee  immediately  ordained  that 
managers  and  publishers  should  have  a  share  in  all 
rights  belonging  to  authors. 

After  this  proof  of  the  League's  incompetence  I 
classed  it  as  a  hostile  body,  and  took  no  further  account 
of  it,  guessing  that  the  American  authors  would  sooner 
or  later  be  intelligent  enough  to  shake  the  dust  of  the 
League  off  their  feet,  and  form  a  new  professional 
association  which  would  at  least  have  some  elementary 
knowledge  of  its  proper  business. 

I  gather  from  your  letter  that  this  has  now  occurred, 
and  that  the  new  body  is  called  the  American  Authors' 
Authority.  I  will  join  it  if  and  when  it  disentangles 
itself  from  the  League. 

The  AAA  will  finally  absorb  the  League  if  it  proves 
a  genuine  fighting  union.  Meanwhile  its  membership 
should  be  confined  to  authors  and  playwrights  who 
accept  the  following  conditions: 

Charities  of  any  description  must  be  excluded  from 
the  Association  operations.  All  performances  must  be 
paid  for  at  standard  rates.  Authors'  charities  should 
be  made  by  them  either  directly  or  through  some  sep- 
arate charitable  organization  like  the  British  Royal 
Literary  Fund. 


The  AAA  shall  not  interfere  with  the  artistic  work 
of  its  members.  It  shall  not  read  nor  recommend  their 
works.  Its  specific  function  is  to  counsel  and  protect 
them  impartially  in  the  buying  and  selling  by  which 
they  live. 

It  shall  no  longer  describe  playwrights  as  dramatists. 
The  term  is  now  acquiring  a  sense  in  scientific  aesthetics 
to  which  playwrights  are  not  committed.  Playwrights 
is  the  correct  name. 

The  AAA  shall  insist  on  its  members  retaining  all 
their  rights  intact,  and  exercising  them  by  the  granting 
of  licenses  to  perform  or  publish  for  periods  not  exceed- 
ing five  years,  renewable  subject  to  six  months  notice 
of  revocation  if  either  party  so  desires. 

The  AAA  shall  discountenance  profit  sharing  agree- 
ments, tolerating  them  only  when  the  disbursements 
and  overheads  are  precisely  defined  and  limited. 

Members  shall  be  warned  that  in  law  authors  and 
playwrights  employed  to  contribute  to  dictionaries, 
encyclopedias  and  the  like,  or  to  superintend  the  rehear- 
sals of  plays:  in  short,  who  are  employees,  acquire  no 
rights.  All  rights  belong  to  the  employers. 

The  AAA  shall  prescribe  minimum  standard  fees, 
and  deal  with  any  attempt  on  the  part  of  its  members 
to  attract  business  by  underselling  these  rates  as  a 
grave  professional  misdemeanor.  To  novices  who  object 
that  unless  they  accept  lower  rates  established  authors 
will  always  be  preferred  to  them,  the  AAA  shall  reply 
that  in  any  case,  rule  or  no  rule,  no  publisher  or  man- 
ager will  accept  a  work  by  an  unknown  author  if  he 
can  get  one  by  an  established  celebrity.  This  he  cannot 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


always  nor  often  do.  Publishers,  managers,  and  dealers 
in  copyright  works  of  art  generally,  are  as  obliged  to 
keep  their  businesses  afloat  with  new  books  and  plays 
as  authors  and  playwrights  are  to  have  their  works 
published  and  performed.  When  no  established  authors 
are  available  at  the  moment,  the  dealers  must  resort 
to  beginners  as  stopgaps.  The  beginner  is  then  in  as 
strong  an  economic  position  as  the  celebrity.  It  is  as 
stopgaps  that  beginners  get  their  chance.  Nothing  they 
can  do  nor  that  the  AAA  can  do  can  alter  this. 

The  AAA  shall  be  open  to  all  authors  and  play- 
wrights who  accept  its  rules.  The  unperformed  and 
unpublished  can  join  provisionally  as  associates. 

The  following  should  be  the  minimum  standard 
terms  for  playwrights: 

When  the  receipts  exceed  $1500,  the  auth- 
or s  fee  shall  be  at  least  15  per  cent  on  the 
gross;  when  they  exceed  $500  and  do  not 
exceed  $1500,  10  per  cent  on  the  gross;  when 
they  exceed  $250  and  do  not  exceed  $500,  7^ 
per  cent  on  the  gross;  and  when  they  do  not 
exceed  $250,  5  per  cent  on  the  gross.  Man- 
agers will  please  note  that  this  does  not  mean 
5  per  cent  on  the  first  $251,  7%  per  cent  on 
the  next  $250,  etc.,  etc.  The  sliding  scale  is 
exactly  as  stated.  It  applies  equally  to  reper- 
tory productions,  to  productions  for  runs  and 
tours,  and  to  all  performances  whether  ama- 
teur or  professional,  commercial  or  charitable, 
educational  or  artistic  alike.  Discounts  can  be 
arranged  for  short  plays. 

Licenses  are  not  negotiable  nor  heritable 
nor  transferable  by  any  method,  and  may 
be  withdrawn  should  any  public  statement 
to  the  contrary  be  made  or  inspired  by  the 
licensee,  or  should  any  transaction  in  the 
nature  of  subletting  be  effected  or  proposed 
on  the  strength  of  them. 

(World  Copyright  by 


T  T  is  not  possible  to  prescribe  publishing  contracts  so 
β– *β€’  precisely.  Most  books  are  dead  after  eighteen  months 
or  less.  A  few  outlive  their  copyrights.  Many  authors 
are  so  desperately  in  need  of  ready  money  that  they 
prefer  liberal  advances  to  high  royalties.  High  royalties 
involve  high  retail  prices.  While  the  present  circulation 
of  books  is  so  limited  and  expensive  it  is  by  no  means 
the  case  that  high  royalties  pay  the  author  better  than 
moderate  ones.  A  royalty  of  a  half  cent  per  copy  on  a 
book  priced  at  20  cents  may  be  more  lucrative  for  both 
author  and  publisher  than  a  royalty  of  20%  on  the  two 
and  a  half  dollars  book  in  which  the  older  publishers 
deal.  But  though  the  figures  vary,  the  rules  apply. 

Authors  should  never  sign  contracts  without  skilled 
advice  and  guidance.  This  cannot  be  had  from  lawyers, 
as  copyright  law  is  outside  ordinary  legal  practice.  A 
knowledge  of  it  is  confined  to  a  few  specialists  whose 
point  of  view  is  not  that  of  authors.  Only  a  competent 
Professional  Association  can  be  depended  on.  Nearly 
all  authors  are  temperamentally  adverse  to  business  af- 
fairs, and  inept  through  lack  of  office  training  and  legal 
knowledge.  Rights  which  they  throw  away  for  an  old 
song  may  be  worth  from  twenty-five  dollars  to  three 
hundred  thousand.  No  other  form  of  property  has  such 
potentialities,  nor  demands  more  skilled  management 
and  foresight. 

T  HAVE  conducted  my  own  business  successfully  for 
"β– "  two-thirds  of  a  century,  and  have  served  for  ten  years 
on  the  Executive  Committee  of  the  Society  of  Authors 
in  London.  If  the  AAA  is  conducted  contra  mundum 
on  the  lines  I  have  indicated  I  will  join  it. 

The  existing  articles  are  inadequate  and  incompatible 
with  the  independence  of  the  AAA.  Most  of  them  are 
ridiculously  superfluous,  drawn  up  by  amateurs  who 
imagine  that  contracts  and  prospectuses  and  by-laws 
are  legislative  acts. 
George  Bernard  Shaw) 


EDITOR'S  NOTE:  The  article  by  George  Bernard 
Shaw  expressing  his  opinions  concerning  the  American 
Authors'  Authority  proposal  was  written  for  THE 
SCREEN  WRITER  as  the  result  of  a  letter  sent  to 
him  by  Emmet  Lavery,  chairman  of  the  Joint  Over-All 
AAA  Committee  and  president  of  SWG.  In  this  letter 
Mr.  Lavery  said  in  part: 

OCREEN  writers  in  America,  joining  with  their 
^brother  novelists,  radio  writers  and  playwrights, 
are  facing  the  fight  of  their  lives. 

They  are  trying  to  establish  the  principle  of  licensing, 


as  against  outright  sale,  in  the  fields  of  radio,  tele- 
vision, film  β€”  trying  to  extend  the  principle  which 
has  worked  so  well  in  the  theatre. 

The  opposition,  as  you  can  well  imagine,  is  con- 
siderable. Motion  picture  studios,  who  still  insist  on 
describing  themselves  as  the  corporate  "author"  of  all 
material  written  on  their  premises  or  to  their  order, 
see  a  wide  variety  of  dangers.  Similar  reactions  come 
from  publishers  who  like  to  gobble  up  all  the  subsidiary 
rights  in  sight.  And  so  it  goes.  .  .  . 

We  are  called  crackpots,  Communists,  day  dreamers 


OSCAR  HAMMERSTEIN  REPLIES 


because  we  don't  like  to  sell  our  material  outright, 
because  we  don't  like  to  lump  all  copyrights  together 
in  one  deal,  because  we  would  like  our  material  back 
if  it  is  not  used  and  because  we  would  like  to  share  in 
any  re-issues  or  re-makes  of  that  material. 

Being  hardy  souls,  the  name  calling  does  not  bother 
vis.  But  we  realize  that  we  are  in  for  a  long  struggle 
and  a  nasty  one.  Is  there  any  word  of  advice  that  you 
would  care  to  give  us  at  this  time  β€”  something  that 
we  could  pass  on  to  our  members  through  The  Screen 
Writer? 

We  realize  and  we  appreciate  that  you  won  your 
own  personal  struggle  single  handed  because  you  had 
the  temerity  and  the  doggedness  to  stick  it  out  person- 
ally β€”  a  thing  which  many  of  our  novelists  and  play- 
wrights are  already  doing.  But  it  will  be  a  long  battle 
if  we  wait  for  every  man  to  win  it  for  himself  and 
so  we  are  debating  now  various  forms  of  collective 
action. 

Here  in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  we  have  pro- 
posed a  limited  trusteeship  within  the  Authors'  League, 
called  the  American  Authors'  Authority,  which  would 
serve  as  an  over-all  umpire-in-chief,  somewhat  like  the 
film  negotiator  of  the  Dramatists'  Guild  in  New  York. 
Other  writers  are  inclined  to  favor  an  over-all  Mini- 
mum Basic  Agreement  in  all  fields. 

I  am  enclosing  a  special  supplement  of  The  Screen 


Writer,  which  analyzes  in  detail  the  proposals  involved 
in  AAA. 

We  are,  I  know,  a  little  late  in  this  fight.  The  battle 
for  personal  identity  and  personal  integrity  should 
have  been  fought  at  the  very  birth  of  radio,  television 
and  films. 

And  it  is  true  that  those  determined  enough  to  win 
the  battle  for  themselves  can  win  it  and  are  winning 
it  every  day.  But  our  problem  is,  as  it  was  in  the  Dra- 
matists' Guild  β€”  how  to  win  it  for  people  who  are 
not  strong  enough  yet  to  win  it  for  themselves. 

In  a  statement  concerning  Mr.  Shaw's  article  and 
his  suggestion  that  AAA  be  divorced  from  the  Authors' 
League  of  America,  Mr.  Lavery  says: 

\T  TE  are  grateful  to  Mr.  Shaw  for  his  encourage- 
*  *  ment  and  stimulating  analysis  of  the  plan  for 
the  American  Authors'  Authority.  But  I  must  point 
out  that  we  can  hardly  meet  the  condition  imposed 
by  Mr.  Shaw.  He  says  he  will  be  with  us  all  the  way 
if  we  withdraw  from  the  Authors'  League,  but  that, 
of  course  is  not  possible.  Our  plan  was  conceived  as  an 
integral  part  of  the  League.  Today,  as  always,  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  stands  squarely  with  the  other 
groups  in  the  Authors'  League  β€”  the  Authors'  Guild, 
the  Radio  Writers'  Guild  and  the  Dramatists'  Guild. 


Oscar  Hammerstein,  2nd,  Replies  to  Bernard  Shaw 


Oscar  Hammerstein,  2nd,  president  of  the  Authors' 
League  of  America,  comments  in  the  following  state- 
ment on  George  Bernard  Shaw's  remarks  concerning 
AAA  and  the  League: 


A^R.  SHAW,  declaring  that  he  will  join  the  Amer- 
β– ^'β– "β– ican  Authors'  Authority  "if  and  when  it  disen- 
tangles itself  from  the  League,"  thereafter  adds  many 
other  conditions  among  which  is  elimination  of  the 
existing  articles  which  he  describes  as  "ridiculously 
superfluous  and  drawn  up  by  amateurs." 

What  it  adds  up  to  is  that  Mr.  Shaw  is  not  stating 
a  real  desire  to  join  the  American  Authors'  Authority 
as  it  has  been  planned.  He  is  stating  merely  that  he  is 
willing  to  have  the  American  Authors'  Authority  join 
him  if  they  meet  his  conditions.  He  states  that  he  has 
served  for  ten  years  on  the  Executive  Committee  of 
the  Authors'  Society  in  London.  The  British  play- 
wrights have  for  many  years  suffered  many  injustices. 


Their  rewards  and  their  rights  have  been  far  below 
the  standard  set  by  the  Minimum  Basic  Contract  of 
the  Dramatists'  Guild.  They  have  recently  attained 
better  conditions  by  modeling  their  new  contracts  after 
ours,  but  they  have  by  no  means  caught  up  to  us. 

As  far  as  publishing  contracts  are  concerned,  Mr. 
Shaw  seems  to  have  little  hope,  one  of  his  theories 
being  that  "most  books  are  dead  after  eighteen  months." 
Someone  should  tell  him  about  the  contract  recently 
negotiated  by  our  Authors'  Guild  and  soon  to  be  signed. 
If  he  cares  to  add  to  his  somewhat  meagre  informa- 
tion on  the  Authors'  League  of  America,  he  might  also 
examine  the  advances  made  by  our  Radio  Writers' 
Guild  and  compare  them  with  what  his  Society  of 
Authors  in  London  has  done. 

Thus,  if  an  author  is  hesitating  between  joining  Mr. 
Shaw's  own  version  of  the  American  Authors'  Auth- 
ority or  casting  his  lot  with  the  Guilds  of  the  Authors' 
League  of  America,  I  would  suggest  that  we  have 
better  pies  to  sell  at  our  counters. 


You  Can't  Do  That! 


ADRIAN  SCOTT 


SWG  member  ADRIAN  SCOTT, 
RKO  producer  of  such  films  as  Mur- 
der, My  Sweet  and  Cornered,  here  dis- 
cusses the  making  of  Crossfire,  the 
soon  to  be  released  picture  which  he 
produced  for  RKO.  This  article  is 
based  on  a  speech  given  by  Mr.  Scott 
at  the  Film  Panel  of  the  Conference 
Against  Thought  Control  in  the  United 
States,  held  in  Beverly  Hills  in  July. 


I'D  like  to  talk  about  Crossfire.  As  many  of  you 
know,  it  is  the  first  picture  that  has  been  made 
which  deals  frankly  and  openly  with  the  subject  of 
anti-Semitism.  I  would  like  to  tell  you  a  little  of  its 
history  first,  focussing  on  the  behind-the-scene  prob- 
lems and  the  pressures  to  which  we  β€”  who  made  it  β€” 
were  subject. 

The  project  was  conceived  some  two  years  ago.  A 
book,  The  Brick  Foxhole,  had  been  written  by  Rich- 
ard Brooks,  then  in  the  uniform  of  the  Marine  Corps. 
The  Brick  Foxhole  was  melodrama.  It  was  soldiers  in 
wartime.  It  was  an  attack  on  native  fascism  β€”  or  the 
prejudices  which  exist  in  the  American  people  which 
when  organized  lead  very  simply  to  native  fascism.  It 
was  an  angry  book,  written  with  passion  rooted  in 
war  β€”  "in  a  dislocated,  neurotic  moment  in  history." 
While  it  did  not  exclusively  deal  with  anti-Semitism, 
it  nevertheless  gave  an  opportunity  to  focus  simply  on 
anti-Semitism.  It  was  a  subject  we  wanted  to  do  some 
thing  about,  it  was  a  subject  that  needed  public  airing. 
And  it  was  melodrama. 

We  had  made  several  melodramas  and  were  gen- 
erally dissatisfied  with  the  emptiness  of  the  format, 
which  in  many  ways  is  the  most  highly  developed  screen 
format.  The  screen  had  done  melodramas  well  but 
mainly  they  were  concerned  with  violence  in  pursuit 
of  a  jade  necklace,  a  bejeweled  falcon.  The  core  of 
melodrama  usually  concerned  itself  with  an  innocuous 
object,  without  concern  for  reality  although  dressed  in 
highly  realistic  trappings.  Substituting  a  search  for  an 
anti-Semite  instead  of  a  jade  necklace,  at  the  same  time 
investigating  anti-Semitism,  seemed  to  us  to  add  dimen- 
sion and  meaning  to  melodrama,  at  the  same  time  lend- 
ing outlet  for  conviction. 

This  is  all  fine,  theoretically.  It  was  fine  to  talk 
about  it,  and  it  would  be  interesting  to  do ;  but,  as  you 
know,  the  working  producer  doesn't  have  the  right  to 
make  what  he  wants.  Neither  does  a  writer.  Nor  a 
director.  The  problem  was  the  okay  from  the  Front 


Office  β€”  that  civilized  monster  which  has  no  other 
concern  but  to  think  up  devious  ways  to  make  you 
unhappy,  or  so  you  think.  As  producer,  it  was  my  job 
to  go  to  the  front  office,  which  I  did.  At  the  time, 
William  Dozier  was  the  executive  in  charge. 

I  outlined  the  scheme  to  him  β€”  to  make  this  picture 
at  a  minimum  cost ;  in  a  short  period  of  time,  23  days ; 
to  use  people  that  we  had  confidence  in  who  had  never 
been  given  a  chance ;  in  brief,  to  make  this  highly  con- 
troversial subject  an  exciting  picture  and  an  honest 
gamble.  Dozier  commented  that  he  was  worried  about 
anti-Semitism ;  and  though  he  had  no  sure  way  of  know- 
ing, he'd  felt  from  his  personal  experiences  that  anti- 
Semitism  had  grown  since  Hitler's  demise,  rather  than 
diminished.  Dozier  ordered  an  option  taken  on  the 
material. 

SO  far,  so  good.  We  did  some  more  thinking  about 
it.  Virginia  Wright  of  the  Los  Angeles  Daily  News 
announced  the  project  in  a  column.  People  called  me. 
They  said  it  would  be  fine  if  we  could  do  it,  but  there 
was  a  long  way  to  go  to  get  it  in  production.  People 
called  Dmytryk,  the  director,  and  Paxton,  the  writer 
β€”  with  the  same  sort  of  mournful  note  in  their  voices. 
Some  said  it  was  wrong  to  do  it  in  a  melodramatic 
format.  Some  said,  why  do  it?  We  were  young.  This 
picture  could  come  later.  We  were  sticking  our  necks 
out.  It  could  be  catastrophic.  People  not  only  said  this 
to  us  β€”  we  said  it  to  ourselves. 

We  left  for  England  to  make  So  Well  Remembered 
and  on  the  estate  of  Sir  Oswald  Mosely  β€”  now  turned 
into  a  boarding  house  β€”  we  thought  about  The  Brick 
Foxhole  some  more.  We  worried  more  about  it  than 
we  thought  about  it.  We  wondered  if  they  would  really 
let  us  make  it.  I  got  a  sinus  attack  for  which  a  Harley 
Street  specialist  could  not  find  a  reason.  Clearly,  he 
was  a  quack.  Johnny  Paxton  had  some  stomach  trouble 
which  he  attributed  to  the  English  food  although  none 
of  the  rest  of  us  had  trouble  at  that  time.  Johnny 


YOU  CAN'T  DO  THAT! 


Paxton  and  I  continued  to  kick  the  project  around  β€” 
with  Dmytryk  when  he  was  free  from  his  chores  β€” 
and  we  managed  (in  these  conferences  which  were  to 
create  Crossfire)  to  find  a  number  of  reasons  why 
Crossfire  couldn't  be  made. 

First,  it  had  never  been  done  before.  2)  They 
wouldn't  let  us  do  it.  3)  Everybody  says  that  pictures 
of  this  kind  lose  their  shirts  at  the  box  office.  Besides, 
motion  pictures  decline  social  responsibility.  They  have 
one  responsibility  only:  to  stockholders,  to  make  them 
rich  or  richer.  Sure-fire  stuff  is  rule  of  thumb  β€”  legs, 
torsos,  bosoms,  shapely  and  magnificent,  with  or  with- 
out talent,  are  the  vestiture  and  investment  of  films, 
beyond  which  only  the  fool  goes.  Why  be  a  fool?  4) 
This  was  the  wrong  way  to  do  this  subject.  5)  Actors 
would  not  risk  their  reputations.  6)  A  number  of 
exhibitors  would  refuse  to  play  the  picture.  7)  This 
picture  would  hurt  somebody's  feelings.  Probably  some 
nice  anti-Semite's.  8)  This  was  not  an  effective  way 
to  combat  anti-Semitism.  It  was  much  better  not  to  talk 
about  it.  And  having  exhausted  that,  we  continued  dis- 
cussions on  the  most  effective  way  of  making  it. 

We  returned  home  in  November  of  last  year.  The 
studio  had  gone  through  a  change  of  administration. 
Peter  Rathvon  was  in  temporary  charge  of  production, 
negotiating,  as  we  later  found  out,  with  a  new  produc- 
tion head. 

.  I  was  home  from  England  a  few  days  when  I  was 
told  by  the  Story  Department  that  there  was  a  pos- 
sibility that  the  option  on  The  Brick  Foxhole  might 
be  dropped. 

About  this  time  I  had  a  series  of  X-rays  on  my 
stomach.  Clearly,  I'd  fallen  victim  to  the  old  producer 
complaint  β€”  ulcers.  I  drank  horrid  white  liquid  and 
a  man  with  lead  gloves  poked  me  in  the  stomach  and 
the  damn  fool  couldn't  find  anything  wrong. 

I  felt  I  was  the  victim  of  a  plot  and  I  said  to  nobody 
at  all  that  they  couldn't  do  this  to  me. 

I  was  ready  to  have  it  out  with  Peter  Rathvon.  Inci- 
dentally, Rathvon  is  quite  a  man  to  have  things  out 
with  β€”  he  is  not  only  president  of  the  production 
company,  he  is  president  of  RKO  theatres  and  also 
chairman  of  the  board  of  directors  of  RKO.  He  speaks 
with  some  authority. 

I  told  him  about  the  project  and  he  said  it  was  very 
interesting  and  this  was  the  first  he'd  heard  of  it.  We 
all  had  been  abroad.  We  had  no  opportunity  to  discuss 
it  with  him.  Familiarizing  himself  with  the  lot,  he'd 
run  across  Brick  Foxhole,  and  assumed  that  I,  on  my 
own,  would  drop  the  option  since  it  was  about  a 
moment  in  history  which  could  be  better  analyzed  sev- 
eral years  hence.  He  had  no  objections  to  a  picture  on 
anti-Semitism.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  he  thought  it  was 
a  good  idea.  The  sterility  of  general  motion  picture 


production  was  something  which  bothered  him  β€”  here 
was  a  good,  useful  way  of  introducing  a  new  subject 
matter.  He  ordered  the  option  to  be  renewed. 

At  about  this  time  my  ulcerous  condition  mysteri- 
ously abated. 

\TTE  started  actual  work  on  the  screen  play  when 
β„’  T  Dore  Schary  was  made  head  of  production. 
Schary's  record  is  known  to  all  of  you.  It  is  a  record 
generously  laden  with  progressive  picture  making.  But 
β€”  now  something  else  had  to  be  considered.  Schary 
was  new.  He  had  an  extremely  difficult  job  of  reorgan- 
ization facing  him.  Sure,  he  wanted  to  make  pictures 
with  a  mature  content.  He  was  on  record  as  saying 
this.  But  anti-Semitism  was  a  different  matter.  This 
was  an  explosive  subject.  It  would  be  highly  embar- 
rassing to  present  him  with  a  decision  of  this  nature  a 
few  weeks  after  arriving  on  the  lot.  Was  it  right  to  do 
it  now?  Maybe  a  few  months  from  now?  These  were 
our  nightmares. 

The  night  after  I  sent  Johnny  Paxton's  magnificent 
script  to  him,  two  sleeping  pills  didn't  work.  I  arrived 
haggard  the  next  morning  β€”  a  little  late.  I  learned 
that  Mr.  Schary  had  made  an  appointment  with  my 
secretary  β€”  I  was  due  in  his  office  in  ten  minutes.  So 
I  went  up. 

He  said,  "I  think  this  will  make  a  good  picture. 
Let's  go."  Overnight,  the  lot  was  transformed  into  a 
unit  for  Crossfire.  Every  department  swung  into  oper- 
ation to  meet  the  challenge  of  making  an  "A"  picture 
on  a  "B"  budget.  Robert  Young  left  Columbia  at  12 
o'clock,  having  finished  one  picture,  and  at  1  o'clock 
started  Crossfire.  Robert  Mitchum  cut  short  a  vaca- 
tion. Robert  Ryan  would  have  murdered  anyone  who 
prevented  him  from  playing  the  part  of  the  anti- 
Semite. 

Conferences  were  held  with  Schary  who  made  sug- 
gestions which  improved  the  script.  This,  of  course,  is 
revolution,  when  it  is  necessary  to  admit  into  the  record 
that  the  contributions  of  a  studio  head  were  not  only 
used  but  welcomed.  The  picture  went  into  production 
on  a  23-day  schedule.  The  photography  by  Roy  Hunt 
was  painstakingly  faithful  to  the  script  values.  Eddie 
Dmytryk  brought  it  in  on  schedule  and,  most  impor- 
tant, achieved  his  finest  direction  to  date. 

That  is  the  story  and  these  were  the  pressures  we 
were  subject  to. 

I  have  gone  into  the  history  of  Crossfire  at  this  length 
not  for  the  purpose  of  examining  Crossfire  but  to  exam- 
ine my  colleagues  and  myself.  For  two  years  we  feared 
not  that  we  would  not  make  a  good  picture  but  that 
we  would  not  make  a  picture  at  all.  Through  all  the 
long  months  before  we  started  work  fear  consumed  us. 
Why  does  this  fear  occur?  Where  does  this  fear  come 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


from?  It  does  not  require  complex  medical  opinion 
to  discover  the  source. 

It  is  a  fear  produced  with  a  Hollywood  trademark. 
Throughout  its  comparatively  short  history,  Holly- 
wood has  been  the  victim  of  an  infinite  variety  of  lobby- 
ists who  claim  the  right  to  dictate  what  pictures  shall 
be  made  and  what  the  content  of  those  pictures  will 
be.  As  a  result  of  these  pressures  a  complex  and  subtle 
system  of  thought  control  has  grown  up  around  the 
industry.  At  times  it  is  not  so  complex  and  not  so 
subtle.  And  the  newcomer,  before  he  can  successfully 
make  his  way,  must  not  only  become  accustomed  to 
this  pattern,  but  must  become  a  part.  The  producer's 
first  consideration  of  any  property  is:  "Can  I  get  this 
by  the  Producer's  Code?"  Notice  the  wording:  "Can 
I  get  it  by?"  It  is  not  a  deliberate  thought  process,  it 
is  a  reflex  action  β€”  that  automatic.  Similarly  functions 
the  writer  and  the  director  and  the  executive.  And  pity 
the  poor  cameraman  who,  because  of  the  famous 
cleavage  controversy,  must  not  subvert  the  bosoms  of 
American  womanhood  from  two  into  one. 

T  NCI  DENTALLY,  it  is  not  my  purpose  here  to 
β€’*- estimate  whether  the  individual  or  the  industry  is 
chiefly  responsible  for  this  fear  among  us.  I  am  prin- 
cipally interested  in  the  fact  that  it  exists,  in  the  fact 
that  it  does  touch  the  individual  and  transforms  his 
work  into  something  he  does  not  want  it  to  be. 

My  colleagues  and  I  are  guilty.  We  imposed  a 
censorship  on  ourselves  in  first  considering  a  picture 
on  anti-Semitism  and  during  its  preparation.  There  is 
nothing  in  the  code  of  the  Producers  Association  which 
prevents  the  making  of  Crossfire.  The  Producers  Asso- 
ciation, Mr.  Breen  in  particular,  applauded  this  pic- 
ture. He  felt  it  was  a  fine  contribution,  and  went  so 
far  as  to  defend  us  against  snide  and  ridiculous  rumors. 
This  fear  β€”  this  self-imposed  censorship  resulting  from 
fear  β€”  is  not  an  isolated  phenomenon  confined  to  my 
colleagues  and  myself.  It  is  a  virus  infecting  all  of  us. 
It  can  cause  creative  senility,  hackery  and  lousy  pic- 
tures. It  constitutes  conservatism  to  the  point  of  reac- 
tion. This  creative  reaction  results  in  cliche  thinking 
and  cliche  work  and  cliche  pictures. 

We  are  not,  however,  the  cliche  that  we  produce  on 
the  screen  β€”  we  are  not  that  hero  β€”  the  strong  Amer- 
ican,  rough,   tender,  witty,  intelligent,   unconquerable 

β€”  except  by  the  little  school  teacher  from  Boston.  We 
are  not  the  Clark  Gable  we  write,  direct  and  produce, 
who  with  his  bare  hands  tears  rich  dynasties  apart, 
with  only  Hedy  Lamarr  by  his  side.  We  are  β€”  rather 

β€”  the  wish  fulfillment  of  this  creation.  We  are,  in 
fact,  cliches  compounding  further  cliches. 

This  fear  is  a  state  of  mind  and  like  a  state  of  mind 
it  is  subject  to  change.  It  is  not  easy  to  change;  it  is 


sometimes  not  profitable;  on  the  other  hand,  it  is 
sometimes  immensely  profitable.  The  enormous  success 
of  pictures  honestly  dealing  with  their  subject  is  proof 
enough.  But,  I  repeat,  it  is  subject  to  change.  It  has 
changed  in  the  past.  Behind  us,  we  have  a  record  of 
picture  making  which  has  dignity  and  courage. 

WOULD  like  briefly  to  cite  a  few  cases  β€”  pic- 
tures which  were  made  in  spite  of  the  taboos: 

The  Story  of  Louis  Pasteur,  the  great  French  sci- 
entist, was  a  realistic  appraisal  of  the  scientist.  At  the 
time  it  was  held  that  you  could  not  make  a  picture 
about  a  bug  β€”  about  diseased  cows  β€”  about  hydro- 
phobia and  mad  dogs  and  children  suffering  the  rav- 
ages of  the  disease.  Aspects  of  Pasteur  were  seized  upon 
and  made  highly  unattractive.  The  result  we  know  β€” 
a  biography  of  dignity,  entertainingly  telling  the  story 
of  a  man  who  in  his  day  fought  medical  reaction. 

Grapes  of  Wrath,  by  John  Steinbeck.  I  do  not  know 
whether  Darryl  Zanuck,  who  produced  this,  was  sub- 
ject to  pressure.  It  is  quite  conceivable  that  he  was, 
but  the  mere  fact  of  making  this  picture  caused  Mr. 
Zanuck  to  take  a  stand  β€”  against  the  abuse  of  people. 
That  it  was  attacked  when  it  was  released  is  an  estab- 
lished fact.  That  it  was  a  fine  and  successful  picture 
needs  no  elaboration. 

There  are  others  made  in  opposition  to  pressure: 
Confessions  of  a  Nazi  Spy,  Mission  to  Moscow  and  the 
pictures  which  depicted  the  gangster  era.  The  part  the 
gangster  pictures  played  in  causing  legislation  against 
prohibition  is  well  known. 

More  recently,  Boomerang  and  The  Farmer's 
Daughter  have  been  attacked,  and  Best  Years  of  Our 
Lives  β€”  and  to  their  everlasting  credit,  Samuel  Gold- 
wyn  and  Dore  Schary  have  answered  their  attackers. 
During  the  preparation  of  The  Best  Years,  it  is  con- 
ceivable that  Mr.  Goldwyn  was  told  that  he  shouldn't 
make  a  picture  about  returning  veterans  β€”  the  people 
were  tired  of  war,  of  soldiers  in  uniform,  they  wanted 
to  forget,  they  wanted  to  think  about  something  else  β€” 
to  be  happy,  joyful.  If  Mr.  Goldwyn  had  listened  he 
would  not  only  have  done  himself  and  the  public  a  rare 
disservice,  he  also  would  not  have  had  the  biggest 
grosser  of  the  year. 

These  pictures,  all  of  them,  did  not  ask  for  revo- 
lution. They  merely  asked  for  an  extension  of  demo- 
cracy. They  treated  humanity  with  compassion  β€”  and 
this  today  is  becoming  a  crime.  This  crime  is  some- 
thing which  the  American  people  want.  Their  support 
of  Farmer's  Daughter  and  The  Best  Years  of  Our 
Lives,  Kingsblood  Royal  and  Gentleman's  Agreement 
I  submit  as  evidence.  I  have  it  on  my  own  personal 
record  from  two  preview  audiences  of  Crossfire. 

We    received    the    largest    number    of    cards    ever 


YOU  CAN'T  DO  THAT! 


accorded  an  RKO  picture  in  its  two  previews.  Over 
500  were  received  from  the  preview  held  at  the  RKO 
86th  Street  Theatre  β€”  on  the  fringe  of  Yorkville,  the 
old  Fritz  Kuhn  district.  Over  500  were  received  at 
RKO  Hillstreet.  95%  of  the  cards  heartily  approved 
Crossfire.  An  overwhelming  majority  liked  those  scenes 
best  which  directly  come  to  grips  with  anti-Semitism. 
A  great  majority  asked  the  screen  to  treat  more  sub- 
jects like  this. 

'  I  'HAT  tired,  dreary  ghost  who  has  been  haunting 
**β€’  our  halls,  clanking  his  chains  and  moaning,  "The 
people  want  only  entertainment,"  can  be  laid  to  rest, 
once  and  for  all.  The  American  people  have  always 
wanted,  and  today  more  than  ever  want  pictures  which 
touch  their  lives,  illuminate  them,  bring  understand- 
ing. If  we  retreat  now,  because  of  our  own  doubts,  not 
only  do  we  do  a  great  disservice  to  the  American  audi- 
ence, but  we  do  a  most  profound  disservice  to  ourselves. 
For  this  Fear  we've  become  accustomed  to  β€”  this 


adjustment  we  have  made  to  taboos  β€”  are  the  allies 
of  the  Thomas  Committee,  the  Tenney  Committee,  and 
their  stooges  within  and  without  the  industry.  Our 
Fear  makes  us  beautiful  targets  β€”  we  are  in  the  proper 
state  of  mind  for  the  operation  of  these  committees 
which,  in  pretending  to  defend,  actually  subvert  our 
democratic  way.  We  are  magnificently  adjusted  to  bans 
and  ripe  for  more  bans  which  inevitably  will  result  if 
we  allow  it.  There  are  supercilious  cynics  among  us 
who  conceivably  could  derive  a  singular  pleasure  from 
further  bans  on  what  we  write,  direct  and  produce. 
Further  bans  extend  an  already  flourishing  martyr  com- 
plexβ€”  more  reason  to  sit  by,  substituting  luxury  and 
creative  locomotor  ataxia  for  honest  creative  effort. 

I  believe  we  have  a  job  to  combat  the  controls  which 
can  lead  only  to  more  sterility  in  motion  pictures  and 
reaction  generally.  If  we  allow  ourselves  to  be  con- 
sumed by  our  fears,  this  can  happen.  While  this  mar- 
riage of  reaction  is  going  on,  we've  got  to  speak  now  β€” 
or  we'll  be  forced  to  forever  hold  our  peace. 


A  World  Audience  for  The  Screen  Writer 


SWG  member  Jean  Renoir's  article,  Chaplin  Among  the  Immortals,  published  in  the  July 
issue  of  this  magazine,  is  being  widely  reprinted  in  France. 

William  Wyler's  article  in  the  February  issue,  No  Magic  Wand,  has  been  reprinted  with 
credit  in  England,  France,  Czechoslovakia,  Sweden,  Denmark,  Switzerland,  Argentina  and  is  ap- 
pearing next  month  in  Filme,  the  new  Brazilian  screen  quarterly,  for  Brazilian  and  Portuguese 
readers. 

Robert  Shaw's  article  in  the  March  issue,  A  Package  Deal  in  Film  Opinions,  concerning  Dr. 
George  Gallup's  movie  audience  research  methods,  has  been  reprinted  with  credit  in  two  British 
magazines,  in  Czechoslovakia,  Switzerland  and  Mexico. 

Jay  Richard  Kennedy's  article,  An  Approach  to  Pictures,  in  the  June  issue  has  aroused  unusual 
interest  both  in  the  United  States  and  abroad,  and  will  probably  be  reprinted  in  several  foreign  film 
journals. 

I.  A.  L.  Diamond's  Hollywood  Jabberwocky,  published  in  the  June  issue  of  this  magazine,  was 
reprinted  with  credit  to  Mr.  Diamond  and  The  Screen  Writer  in  the  June  23  issue  of  Time. 

Other  recent  articles  widely  quoted  or  reprinted  in  the  U.S.A.  and  abroad  are  I.  G.  Gold- 
smith's Made  in  England,  James  M.  Cain's  Vincent  Sargent  Lawrence,  Millen  Brand's  The  Book 
Burners,  Vladimir  Pozner's  Adult  or  Adulterated,  Harold  Salemson's  The  Camera  as  Narrator, 
Rouben  Mamoulian's  Stage  fcf  Screen,  Roland  Kibbee's  Stop  Me  If  You  Wrote  This  Before,  and 
many  parts  of  the  Freedom  of  the  Screen  Section  in  the  June  issue. 


Scully  on  Tully 


FRANK  SCULLY 


FRANK  SCULLY,  a  member  of  SWG, 
is  the  author  of  many  books  including 
the  Fun  In  Bed  series  and  Rogues'  Gal- 
lery. He  has  been  a  foreign  correspon- 
dent and  is  now  Hollywood  correspon- 
dent and  columnist  for  the  New  York 
edition  of  Variety.  His  friendship  with 
Jim  Tully  was  of  long  standing. 


HE  was  a  red-haired,  red-faced  Danton  of  the 
French  Revolution  cut  down  to  a  California 
commercial  acre  β€”  the  original  hard-boiled  Mr. 
Five  by  Five  of  life  β€”  but  by  the  time  he  gave  up  the 
ghost  and  the  boutonniered  planters  of  the  dead  got 
their  hands  on  him,  he  was  bleached  white  and  down 
to  proportions  nearer  a  sand  swept  city  lot. 

In  his  prime,  his  magnificent  voice  could  talk  your 
ears  off,  but  for  the  last  two  years,  he  was  down  to 
whispers β€” most  of  his  body  paralyzed  by  Parkinson's 
disease  and  arteriosclerosis.  He  would  stare  for  hours 
at  the  ceiling.  When  the  nurse  would  approach  him  with 
a  hypo  he'd  brush  her  off.  All  his  life  he  had  been  a 
fighter,  but  an  hour  before  he  died  on  the  Fourth  Sun- 
day after  Pentecost,  Anno  1947,  he  finally  decided  to 
go  quietly. 

Contrary  to  general  opinion  Emmett  Lawler  was 
not  Tully's  first  piece  of  creative  writing.  His  fight  re- 
cord was.  Boxers  normally  begin  as  preliminary  boys 
and  work  up.  Jim  Tully  began  as  a  semi-finalist  by  the 
simple  formula  of  having  printed  up  a  record  of  ten 
fights  which  had  not  taken  place  yet.  They  were  all 
knockouts. 

What  he  took  later  in  the  ring  must  have  left  a 
permanent  trauma.  He  had  a  perpetually  blood-shot 
eye  and  his  story  of  a  slug-nutty  fighter  in  The  Bruiser 
wasn't  creative  writing  in  the  least.  Black  Boy,  a  play 
he  wrote  for  Paul  Robeson,  also  showed  how  serious 
he  could  be  about  the  ring. 

Of  those  fights  not  in  the  record  books,  John  Gilbert's 
was  the  most  hilarious.  Upbraided  for  hitting  a  mati- 
nee idol,  Tully  said  Gilbert  was  fanning  himself  to 
death.  "So  I  put  him  to  sleep  for  his  own  protection." 

Today  they  lie  on  the  same  slope  of  Forest  Lawn. 
Dreiser  is  there,  too.  This  is  really  funny,  because  the 
writers  at  least  had  as  much  affinity  for  the  place  as  Red 
Lewis  when  writing  Babbitt.  Maybe  by  now  Lewis 
would  love  to  be  planted  there  too.  People  change. 

The  minister  read  The  House  By  The  Side  of  The 
Road  and  similar  items  hardly  culled  from  Laughter 


In  Hell.  I  thought  of  a  line  of  Jim's  at  the  Strong 
Woman's  funeral:  "The  audience  looked  bored  with 
piety." 

Afterward  Fritz  Tidden  said  to  me :  "It  would  have 
been  a  better  service  if  the  minister  had  read  that  chap- 
ter from  Circus  Parade." 

But  Jim's  soul  wasn't  there,  anyway,  and  his  body 
didn't  belong  there  either,  because  he  had  received  the 
last  rites  of  the  Catholic  Church  and  should  have  been 
buried  in  Calvary,  or  back  in  St.  Mary's,  Ohio,  where 
he  was  born. 

'  I  'HAT  was  where  he  had  his  six  years  of  schooling 
β€’*β€’  in  an  orphanage.  Blasphemic  on  most  issues,  he  was 
forever  grateful  to  the  nuns  who  had  given  him  that 
much.  They  taught  him  to  write  sentences  as  short  as 
a  prison  haircut.  He  kept  them  that  way. 

That  he  was  unique  among  $1000-a-week  scenario- 
writers  in  quitting  school  at  the  age  of  twelve,  I  doubt. 
But  he  was  unique  in  his  admittance  of  how  little  he 
contributed  to  a  picture.  "All  I  did  for  Trader  Horn, 
he  said,  "was  to  tell  Thalberg  that  animals  were  afraid 
of  fire."  He  had  a  standing  offer  to  become  one  of  Irv- 
ing Thalberg's  writers.  He  looked  on  it  as  a  stooge  role 
and  refused  to  do  it  regularly. 

One  of  the  most  mixed  up  men  in  this  town,  Rupert 
Hughes,  helped  Tully  most  when  a  dollar  and  some 
guidance  made  all  of  the  difference.  It  was  Hughes  who 
made  possible  the  completion  of  Emmett  Lawler. 

Tully  raised  the  lowest  form  of  writing,  fan  maga- 
zines, to  its  highest  level  and  dragged  the  writing  of 
novels  from  the  lofty  heights  of  Lord  Fauntleroy 
down  to  the  realism  of  Shanty  Irish.  He  was  the  first 
Hollywood  writer  to  release  an  unretouched  portrait 
of  a  director.  That  was  Jarnegan  who  could  be  Jack 
Ford,  Jim  Cruze,  Rex  Ingraham  or  Jim  Tully. 

For  Beggars  of  Life,  Circus  Parade,  The  Bruiser, 
and  Shadows  of  Men,  he  received  a  lot  of  praise. 
For  Ladies  In  The  Parlor  he  got  suppressed  by  Sum- 


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SCULLY  ON  TULLY 


ner.  His  books  got  him  listed  all  over  the  world 
as  the  hobo  author,  despite  the  fact  that  he  hadn't  been 
in  a  boxcar  in  more  than  25  years.  When  I  first  met 
him  he  owned  a  three-acre,  $100,000  estate  on  Toluca 
Lake,  over  the  hill  from  Hollywood.  A  brick  mansion, 
modeled  on  the  lines  of  George  Borrow's,  and  hidden 
among  dozens  of  giant  eucalyptus  trees,  it  housed  Holly- 
wood's best  library.  In  those  days  there  weren't  more 
than  three  civilized  homes  in  that  land  of  magnificent 
mansions,  and  Jim  Tully's  was  one  of  the  three. 

Fifteen  miles  beyond  this  retreat  which  became  too 
hemmed  in  for  him,  what  with  the  Crosbys,  Powells, 
Astors,  Twelvetrees,  Brians,  Bruces,  Brents,  Disneys, 
and  other  picture  personalities  building  on  all  sides  of 
him,  Tully  bought  a  100-acre  ranch  at  Chatsworth  so 
that  he  might  retreat  farther  from  the  civilization  that 
attacked  him  from  the  west,  where  he  found  his  fame, 
and  the  east,  where  he  had  none  to  lose. 

He  grew  alfalfa  on  his  acres  and  thought  that  when 
the  revolution  came  he  could  live  off  his  land,  because 
land,  in  his  curiously  innocent  opinion,  is  the  last  thing 
the  revolutionists,  whether  from  left  or  right,  will  take. 
The  revolution,  to  hear  him  tell  it,  was  just  beyond  the 
10th  hill  and  several  leagues  this  side  of  the  horizon,  al- 
ready. 

"Let's  have  another  drink!" 

If  you  didn't  let  him  have  another  drink,  you'd  find 
his  wrath  swerving  from  the  generality  to  the  particu- 
lar, and  you'd  soon  be  writhing  under  the  lash  of  his  in- 
credible candor..  It  was  a  curious  mixture  of  Billings- 
gate and  Shakespeare β€” a  poet  pelting  you  with  manure. 

If  you  didn't  let  him  have  another  drink,  his  voice 
got  more  basso  profundo,  and  deeper  truths  came  out β€” 
all  of  them  about  you  and  all  of  them  destined  to  make 
others  grin,  and  you  squirm.  Naturally,  such  a  talker 
shocked  the  more  cautious. 

TLT  E  wrote  all  over  the  place.  In  one  and  the  same 
β– *β–   β€’*β–   month  he  appeared  in  Vanity  Fair,  Scribner's, 
True  Confessions,  the  American  Mercury,  and  Photo- 
play. And  if  that  isn't  getting  a  feel  of  the  public  pulse, 
Lydia  Pinkham  never  had  it  either. 

Nobody  has  ever  been  quite  so  willing  to  go  into  dog- 
houses as  Tully,  feeling  certain  he'd  bark  his  way  out 
before  dawn.  And  his  bark,  more's  the  pity,  was  far 
worse  than  his  bite.  He  had  a  compassion  for  men,  which 
hobbled  him  at  every  turn ;  that  compassion,  of  course, 
took  him  out  of  the  running  in  the  Superman  Sweep- 
stakes, the  Nietzschean  dope  sheet  which  drove  it's 
author  crazy,  Mencken  to  beer,  and  Shaw  to  clowning. 

When  Mencken  sent  Tully  to  San  Quentin  to  report 
the  hanging  of  a  youth,  Tully  stood  by  the  scaffold  and 
watched  the  lad's  neck  pop,  then  sat  down  without  a 


quaver  of  emotion  or  a  break  in  a  line  and  wrote  his 
most  hard-boiled  report.  Without  even  one  aside,  A 
California  Holiday  remains  the  most  terrible  indict- 
ment against  capital  punishment  ever  written  in  Amer- 
ica. 

Of  those  who  do  manage  to  get  their  quota  of  noto- 
riety which  passes  for  fame,  he  was  proudest  of  Jack 
Dempsey,  who  incidentally  was  in  town  but  wasn't  at 
the  funeral.  Both  were  road  kids ;  both  made  the  grade. 
Dempsey  made  more  money,  but  Dempsey  sensed  that 
Tully  did  more  with  what  talent  he  brought  out  of  the 
ring.  Jim's  wife  was  Myrtle  Zwetow.  She  was  as  beauti- 
ful as  a  Brenda  print.  The  only  lady  in  surroundings 
where  all  try  to  play  the  part,  she  protected  the  ex-road- 
kid  in  the  social  clinches,  and  kept  him  from  those  who 
would  put  him  back  in  the  chain  gang  from  which  he 
was  the  world's  most  eminent  fugitive.  She  babied  him 
till  the  end. 

He  used  to  go  to  New  York  twice  a  year  just  to  see 
Dempsey,  Mencken,  Nathan,  Winchell,  Runyon,  and 
others  of  the  old  mob,  but  after  a  week  or  two  he  began 
to  die  every  night,  waiting  for  the  dawn,  and  then  sud- 
denly he  would  hop  a  rattler  or  a  plane  and  blow  for  his 
Hollywood  hideaway. 

The  people  he  wrote  about  β€”  hoboes,  prize  fighters, 
circus  troupers,  prostitutes,  fugitives  from  chain  gangs, 
and  beggars  of  life  generally β€”  are  what  the  trade 
knows  as  money  pictures,  but  Tully's  treatment  of  them 
was  too  tough,  in  the  main,  for  the  censors.  Producers 
found  it  easier  to  steal  his  raw  material  and  dress  it  up 
as  society  drama,  a  seduction  on  a  drawing-room  couch 
being  easier  to  condone,  presumably,  than  one  in  a  box- 
car or  haymow. 

At  lunch  once  with  Walter  Winchell,  he  asked  the 
latter  for  the  loan  of  his  column. 

"What  for?"  asked  Winchell. 

"To  keep  a  road  kid  from  burning,"  was  the  answer. 

"Okay,"  said  Winchell. 

Between  the  two  they  saved  the  kid  from  the  electric 
chair.  He  later  studied  journalism. 

"I'm  sorry  now  I  didn't  let  him  burn,"  said  Tully. 

How  he  could  hold  on  to  the  roots  of  his  serious  writ- 
ing in  such  an  atmosphere  was  the  most  enigmatic  thing 
about  Tully.  Writers  with  as  much  industry,  leaving 
out  entirely  the  issue  of  talent,  say,  to  a  man,  that  they 
can't  work  in  California.  Tully  on  the  other  hand,  swore 
by  Hollywood.  He  couldn't  work  in  New  York. 

f*\  NE  of  those  incredible  accidents  of  history  turned 
^-^  him  from  working  to  writing  for  a  living.  He  was 
22  at  the  time,  and  had  been  sent  by  Martin  Davey,  the 
famous  tree  surgeon  who  rose  to  be  governor  of  Ohio, 
into  the  south  in  command  of  10  men.  His  letters  to 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Davey  were  so  interesting  the  tree  surgeon  asked  him  to 
write  something  for  the  company's  bulletin. 

That  was  his  first  published  piece,  and  though  he 
didn't  make  much  money  at  writing  for  a  long  time,  he 
had  averaged  $80,000  a  year  between  1926  and  1936. 

Wilson  Mizner  once  questioned  his  talent  and  be- 
came crazed  with  Tully's  own  appraisal.  Tully  claimed 
he  was  a  better  writer  than  O.  Henry. 

Mizner 's  eyes  popped.  "You  β€”  oh  God  in  Heaven, 
guide  me !  What  do  I  hear  ?  You  digger  in  the  garbage 
of  literature!" 

"As  you  will,  Wilson,"  demurred  Jim,  "I'm  built  to 
go  far  places." 

"On  a  freight!"  Mizner's  paunch  heaved.  "Why, 
you  never  took  a  bath  till  you  were  thirty." 

"That  may  be  β€”  but  anyone'll  tell  you  I  can  write 
O.  Henry's  ears  off,"  insisted  Tully. 

Mizner's  wrath  boiled  over.  "Why,  you  impudent 
red-headed  cur!  You  porter  in  the  bawdy  house  of 
words.  My  God!"  He  rose.  "I'm  leaving  here  right 
now."  He  walked  toward  the  door  but  turned  to  add : 
"You  low  rat,  you  befouler  of  the  great  dead,  you  slime 
of  the  underworld,  you  shady  reprehensible  rogue." 

He  paused  for  breath  and  added  in  scorn:  "You  a 
better  writer  than  O.  Henry!  Why,  you  couldn't  sign 
his  tax  receipts!  You're  as  illiterate  as  a  publisher.  If 
you  had  a  Roman  nose  you'd  be  a  courtesan!" 

He  began  to  act  like  bubble  gum.  He  trembled.  "I'm 
leaving  your  house  right  now,  you  damned  brainless 
jazzer  of  decent  English,  before  you  claim  you  wrote 
O.  Henry's  stories." 

Tully  calmly  replied.  "No,  Wilson,  I  wouldn't  say 
that." 


Mizner,  deflated  with  relief,  paused  at  the  door. 

"Well,"  he  said,  "that's  decent  of  you." 

"Not  exactly  decent,"  replied  the  stocky  little  David 
to  the  big  fat  Goliath,  "I'd  be  ashamed  to." 

Mizner  relapsed.  He  fell  to  the  rug  and  crawled  to- 
ward the  door.  "Good  God  in  Heaven,  deliver  me  from 
this  lousy  literary  hobo,"  he  screamed. 

f~*\  N  the  other  hand,  he  could  bury  his  talent  for 
^^  the  glorification  of  others.  I  am  not  thinking  par- 
ticularly of  his  writings  for  Chaplin  or  other  ghostings. 
I  am  thinking  of  a  time  ten  or  twelve  years  ago  when 
it  looked  as  if  I  would  bow  out  myself.  He  offered  to 
fulfill  any  of  my  writing  commitments.  I  remember  one 
he  completed  by  stealing  freely  from  his  own  files  and 
putting  my  name  on  the  finished  product.  He  assured 
the  mother  of  our  little  fleas  from  heaven  not  to  worry, 
that  he  would  take  care  of  them  till  they  were  able  to 
fly  off  on  their  own. 

Politically,  he  claimed  to  be  neither  of  the  left  wing 
nor  the  right  wing,  but  all  wings.  I  pray  that  he  was 
right  in  this.  He  deserved  to  be  accepted  by  the  wing 
commanders  of  heaven  for  one  thing  alone:  the  silent 
agony  of  his  last  years  on  earth. 

"I  pity  everything  that  lives,"  he  used  to  say,"because 
it  has  to  die."  I  do  not  want  to  go  into  the  real  tragedy 
of  his  life.  He  has  confessed  that  he  only  broke  once  in 
his  life  and  that  I  was  with  him  when  it  happened.  I 
pitied  him  then,  but  I  do  not  pity  him  now.  All  I  ask 
is  that  since  he  now  rests  in  peace  he  extend  his  help  to 
those  of  us  still  this  side  of  purgatory. 


An  Old  Frenchman  With  a  New  Idea 

SWG  member  Leonard  Hoffman  notes  that  it  might  interest  some  critics  of  the  American 
Authors'  Authority  plan  to  know  that  the  precedent  for  AAA  is  over  a  hundred  years  old. 

Mr.  Hoffman  quotes  from  Matthew  Josephson's  biography  of  Victor  Hugo  to  prove  his  point. 

Josephson  emphasized  that  Hugo  insisted  on  the  principle  of  licensing  rather  than  outright 
sale.  He  always  limited  to  a  ten  year  period  the  time  covered  by  the  contract  for  the  right  to  publish 
his  books.  After  ten  years  he  renewed  the  publishing  contract  at  more  favorable  terms.  He  insisted 
that  the  title  to  a  literary  property  must  remain  under  the  control  of  that  property's  creator  or  his 
heirs.  As  a  result,  Josephson  reminds  us  that  Hugo  was  a  very  rich  man,  with  a  pyramiding  income 
after  1838  from  the  sale  of  reprint  rights  for  limited  periods  of  time. 

Mr.  Hoffman  adds:  "If  a  French  author  were  able  to  secure  such  advantageous  terms  in  the 
19th  century,  would  it  not  be  more  correct  to  term  the  AAA  a  traditional  rather  than  a  revolution- 
ary development?  In  the  pattern  of  the  past  often  lies  progress." 


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Conference  on  Thought  Control 


LESTER  KOENIG 


LESTER  KOENIG,  member  of  the 
editorial  committee  of  The  Screen 
Writer,  ivas  assigned  by  the  editor  to 
report  on  the  proceedings  of  the  recent 
Beverly  Hills  Conference  Against 
Thought  Control,  in  which  many 
SfVG   members   played   leading   roles. 


^^"Β₯^OR  the  past  five  days,"  said  Chairman  How- 
'f*  ard  Koch,  "we  have  participated  in  a  unique 
event:  the  first  conference  against  thought 
control  in  the  history  of  the  world."  Koch  was  address- 
ing almost  five  hundred  earnest  and  applauding  writ- 
ers, actors,  newspapermen,  radio  and  film  and  pro- 
fessional people  who  crowded  the  Palm  Room  of  the 
Beverly  Hills  Hotel  Sunday  evening,  July  13th,  for 
the  closing  session  of  that  conference. 

"There's  no  mistaking  it,"  said  Robert  Kenney, 
Chairman  of  the  Progressive  Citizens  of  America, 
whose  Hollywood  Arts,  Sciences  and  Professions  Coun- 
cil sponsored  the  conference,  "a  war  has  been  declared 
on  culture." 

"It  is  a  war,"  Koch  had  said,  "to  control  the  people, 
in  spite  of  the  people,  against  the  people." 

There  was  no  attempt  made  to  imply  that  there  is 
absolute  thought  control,  of  the  kind  imposed  by  force 
under  the  Gestapo  or  the  Japanese  "thought  police." 
Obviously  the  existence  of  the  conference,  the  fact  that 
the  speakers  could  get  up  and  speak  as  freely  as  they 
did,  is  proof  of  that.  However,  the  general  theme  of 
the  conference,  as  it  emerged  to  this  reporter,  was  that 
there  is  danger  of  losing  some  of  our  basic  freedoms, 
and  that  the  "eternal  vigilance"  of  the  familiar  text- 
book quotation  means  the  citizen  of  a  democracy  must 
be  concerned  with  the  least  violation  of  his  liberty.  It 
is  easy  to  legislate  away  and  lose  freedom;  it  is  not  so 
easy  to  win  it  back. 

This  was  the  note  sounded  at  all  nine  of  the  panels 
on  Press,  Fine  Arts,  Literature,  Health  &  Medicine, 
Law,  Radio,  Science  &  Education,  The  Film,  The 
Actor.  Having  been  asked  to  report  on  the  proceedings, 
or  those  sections  of  specific  interest  to  screen  writers, 
I  attended  the  Literature  and  Film  panels  only.  How- 
ever, I  realized  as  I  listened  to  the  summaries  given  at 
the  closing  session,  that  many  of  the  facts  given  by 
apparently  competent  authorities  were  also  of  interest 
because  they  throw  light  on  similar  developments  in 
other  professions,   and   in   science. 


Summarizing  the  work  of  the  arts  panels,  Donald 
Ogden  Stewart  pointed  out  that  thought  control  was 
imposed  by  political  and  economic  pressures  on  the 
artist.  J.  Parnell  Thomas,  he  said,  was  the  name  most 
frequently  mentioned  in  all  the  panels  and  he  went  on 
to  give  a  few  examples  of  thought  control  which  were 
brought  out  in  the  discussions:  the  attack  on  modern 
painting  as  "radical  art  containing  subversive  prop- 
aganda dangerous  to  our  way  of  life"  at  the  Los  Angeles 
Museum;  the  closing  down  by  General  Marshall  of 
the  State  Department's  art  show  of  leading  American 
contemporary  paintings  which  was  to  be  sent  abroad 
as  a  cultural  gesture  of  good  will;  the  refusal  of  an 
entry  visa  to  a  leading  Mexican  artist  because  of  his 
political  views. 

The  Press  panel  quoted  the  University  of  Chicago's 
report  on  Freedom  of  the  Press,  a  report  sponsored 
by  Henry  Luce,  as  indicating  that  freedom  to  be  in 
grave  danger.  Newspapers  as  big  business,  and  as 
monopolies,  made  it  impractical,  it  was  stated,  for 
minority  or  opposition  views  to  be  printed  and  given 
wide  circulation. 

The  Radio  panel  claimed  four  networks  and  twenty 
advertising  agencies  now  control  broadcasts  to  130,- 
000,000  people  and  have  the  right  to  say  what  those 
people  should  hear  and  what  they  should  not  hear. 
The  "climate"  on  Broadway,  which  makes  it  terribly 
difficult  for  any  play  of  social  meaning  to  be  produced, 
was  described  by  Arthur  Laurents  and  Arnaud 
d'Usseau.  In  music,  it  was  said  that  no  performer  could 
be  booked  on  any  major  circuit  except  through  one  of 
two  major  agencies.  New  composers  find  it  very  difficult 
to  be  heard.  In  city  planning,  the  development  of  new 
and  improved  techniques  by  architects  and  designers 
have  been  frustrated  by  the  control  which  the  banks 
and  lending  agencies  exert  on  real  estate  and  building. 

A  CCORDING  to  Stewart,  there  are  wider  and 
β– ^  ^wider  restrictions  on  the  artist ;  subtle  censorship, 
self-imposed,   through  fear  of  political  attack  or  loss 


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of  livelihood,  is  resulting  in  artists  retreating  into  "art 
for  art's  sake,"  or  "ivory  towers."  The  parallel  to  the 
fate  of  the  artists  under  German  fascism  was  indicated. 
There  is  a  need,  Stewart  said,  for  the  artist  to  find  new 
ways  and  new  media  outside  commercial  control  to 
reach  people  and  fulfill  their  role  as  the  conscience  of 
the  people. 

The  same  trends  were  stressed  by  Dr.  Harold 
Orr,  President  of  the  American  Federation  of  Teachers, 
in  summarizing  the  five  papers  delivered  at  the  Science 
and  Education  panels.  The  militarization  of  science, 
resulting  in  restrictions  on  the  exchange  of  data  neces- 
sary to  scientific  advance  was  cited.  It  was  charged  that 
information  necessary  to  students  is  being  denied  them, 
and  that  they  were  receiving  a  "watered  down,  army 
approved"  version  of  scientific  knowledge.  Our  destruc- 
tion of  the  Japanese  cyclotrons  was  scored  as  a  crime 
against  mankind,  as  much  of  a  crime  as  the  burning 
of  Japanese  libraries  would  have  been,  according  to 
the  Association  of  Oak  Ridge  Scientists,  since  the 
cyclotrons  were  not  necessary  to  the  manufacture  of 
atomic  bombs,  but  were  vital  to  the  development  of 
atomic  energy  for  peaceful  industrial  and  medical  use. 
Dr.  Orr  indicated  that  the  treatment  of  the  teacher 
in  many  sections  of  the  country  was  that  of  a  second 
class  citizen  and  was  part  of  the  pattern  of  the  degrada- 
tion of  the  cultural  workers.  In  the  colleges  and  high 
schools,  he  charged,  the  situation  was  often  shocking, 
with  a  reported  instance  of  armed  spies  hired  to  report 
on  what  students  were  saying  and  thinking. 

Ben  Margolis,  Los  Angeles  attorney,  whom  Hugh 
De  Lacy,  former  Seattle  Congressman  introduced  as 
a  "fighting  lawyer  and  friend  of  progress,"  summar- 
ized the  panels  on  Law  and  Medicine.  Margolis  stated 
the  investigations  in  his  panels  indicated  a  "direct  rela- 
tionship between  the  concentration  of  economic  power 
in  monopoly  and  the  suppression  of  freedom  of 
thought."  Medicine  was  characterized  as  a  "big  indus- 
try." It  was  stated  that  an  alliance  between  the  Amer- 
ican Medical  Association,  representing  organized  medi- 
cine, and  the  drug  manufacturing  industry  was  a  major 
force  in  keeping  quack  cures  and  nostrums  on  the 
market,  controlling  hospital  appointments,  and  deny- 
ing the  people  such  benefits  as  adequate  medical  care 
for  all. 

Margolis  then  moved  on  to  the  subject  of  the  law, 
by  the  application  or  "mis-application"  of  which  thought 
;ontrol  was  exercised.  In  discussing  the  failure  of  the 
law  to  "conform  to  our  changing  social  structure," 
Margolis  described  President  Truman's  executive  order 
on  "loyalty"  of  government  employees,  under  which 
one  man,  the  Attorney  General  of  the  United  States, 
is  given  the  power  to  define  any  organization  as  "sub- 
versive."  This,    Margolis   said,    in    effect    invalidated 


the  time-honored  and  democratic  principle  that  within 
the  limits  of  the  penal  codes,  every  citizen  may  think 
and  preach  what  he  believes. 

Margolis  also  summarized  a  paper  by  Morris  Cohn, 
the  legal  counsel  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  who 
discussed  the  legal  basis  of  committees  such  as  the 
House  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities.  He 
called  its  very  existence  "a  challenge  to  constitutional 
safeguards  of  freedom."  Like  all  congressional  com- 
mittees, he  explained,  its  power  of  investigation  is 
directed  toward,  and  limited  to,  fields  which  can  result 
in  legislation.  There  is  no  precedent  at  law  for  trials 
without  indictment,  representation  by  counsel,  juries, 
all  of  which  are  denied  by  some  committees  which 
subpoena  witnesses  and  subject  them  to  a  form  of  trial. 
Throughout  the  conference  resolutions  were  passed 
condemning  this  type  of  congressional  or  legislative 
committee,  and  specifically  asking  for  the  abolition  of 
the  two  committees  headed  by  Congressman  J.  Parnell 
Thomas  and  California  State  Senator  Jack  Tenney. 

'  I  'HIS,  in  brief,  was  the  substance  of  the  Thought 
"**  Control  Conference.  The  material  of  specific  inter- 
est to  writers  was  presented  on  Friday  evening,  July 
11th,  at  the  Literature  panel,  Saturday  afternoon, 
July  12th,  at  the  Film  panel. 

The  audience  of  over  five  hundred  and  fifty  which 
crowded  the  Literature  panel  applauded  Donald  Ogden 
Stewart's  introductory  remarks,  in  which  he  said  he 
felt  many  writers  were  not  writing  what  they  knew 
they  should  write  because  they  knew  no  one  would  pro- 
duce or  buy  it.  "We  mustn't  make  our  own  censorship," 
Stewart  said,  pointing  out  there  was  a  huge  audience 
"wanting  to  be  reached."  In  proof  of  this,  he  mentioned 
the  recent  success  of  Kingsblood  Royal,  Gentleman's 
Agreement,  and  Inside  U.  S.  A. 

Philip  Stevenson  discussed  thought  control  patterns 
during  the  period  of  the  Alien  and  Sedition  Acts,  in 
the  closing  years  of  the  eighteenth  century.  Parallels 
to  present  trends  were  shown  in  describing  how  the 
Federalists,  who  were  in  office,  used  every  means  at 
their  disposal  to  defeat  the  rising  democratic  party 
of  Thomas  Jefferson.  The  Sedition  Act,  for  example, 
named  the  French  people  as  our  enemies,  even  though 
we  were  not  at  war  with  France.  On  the  contrary 
France  had  been  our  only  European  ally  in  the  Amer- 
ican Revolution.  By  this  law,  criticism  of  any  act  of 
any  government  official  was  a  criminal  libel,  punish- 
able by  fine  and  imprisonment.  Stevenson's  historical 
resume  was  of  interest  to  the  writers  in  his  audience, 
since  during  the  first  three  months  after  the  act  was 
passed,  21  Democratic  editors  were  jailed.  Among 
others,  Matthew  Lyon,  the  Congressman  from  Ver- 
mont was  also  jailed,  and  it  even  became  a  crime  for 


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CONFERENCE  ON  THOUGHT  CONTROL 


a  New  York  State  Senator  to  circulate  petitions  against 
the  Act,  calling  for  its  repeal.  But,  Stevenson  pointed 
out,  in  the  campaign  of  1800,  the  people  demonstrated 
their  indignation  by  electing  the  vilified  Jefferson,  and 
defeating  the  Federalists  so  thoroughly  they  never  again 
won  an  election.  The  Federalists  had  succeeded  in 
"postponing  democracy  for  a  few  years,"  and  then 
they  achieved  oblivion. 

The  second  paper,  What  the  Europeans  Expect  From 
American  Writers,  was  presented  by  novelist  George 
Tabori.  He  warned  of  the  vicious  cycle  which  thought 
control  sets  up,  for  it  creates  new  demands  for  free- 
dom, which  in  turn  engenders  more  thought  control. 
He  described  the  vast  European  audience  which  wants 
to  know  about  the  world  and  about  themselves.  This 
audience  looks  toward  the  United  States,  where  they 
expect  to  find  the  new  novels  emerging  in  the  tradition 
of  realism  which  will  arise  out  of  our  conflicts.  The 
American  writer,  Tabori  warned,  cannot  be  silent 
today,  for  "silence  would  be  suicide  for  him,  and  pos- 
sibly for  humanity." 

The  third  paper,  The  Writer  As  the  Conscience  of 
the  People,  was  read  by  Albert  Maltz,  and  its  presen- 
tation brought  the  author  an  enthusiastic  response  from 
the  packed  hall.  It  was  a  long,  documented  paper,  and 
can  scarcely  be  treated  in  the  limited  space  of  this 
report.  Maltz  began  by  describing  Zola's  defense  of 
Dreyfus,  and  the  courageous  support  he  received  at 
that  time  from  other  men  of  letters,  who  risked  their 
liberty  to  defend  him.  Proust,  for  example,  went  from 
door  to  door  with  petitions  to  aid  Zola  after  his  con- 
viction and  imprisonment.  In  tracing  the  reason  why 
Zola,  a  successful  novelist,  should  have  concerned  him- 
self with  the  fate  of  a  man  he  had  never  met,  Maltz 
analyzed  the  relation  of  the  writer  to  society  and  life. 
He  discussed  four  major  attitudes  the  writer  has  open 
to  him:  a)  cynicism,  b)  concern  with  self,  c)  cool 
impartiality,  and  finally,  d)  a  compassionate  and 
partisan  espousal  of  forward-looking  social  values. 

"\  XALTZ  did  not  deny  that  there  were  examples 
β– *β– *β– *β–   of  literary  art  which  had  come  from  the  first 
three  named  attitudes,  but  he  expressed  his  firm  con- 
viction that  the  best  in  literature  had  come  from  authors 
who  adhered  to  the  latter  view.  In  support  of  this, 
he  cited  Victor  Hugo,  exiled  for  17  years  for  partici- 
pation in  the  Republican  uprising  of  1848,  and  who 
later  aided  the  Paris  Commune;  Stendhal,  who  was 
banned  from  Lombardy  for  "holding  the  most  perni- 
cious political  ideas;"  Byron,  who  volunteered  in  the 
Greek  rebel  army,  fought  for  Greek  independence; 
Dostoievsky,  who  served  a  term  in  Siberia ;  Gorki,  who 
was  jailed;  and  Chekhov,  who  came  to  Gorki's  defense. 
Maltz  described  how  Tolstov  faced  the  threat  of  im- 


prisonment for  revealing  the  truth  about  a  famine  which 
the  Czarist  state  tried  to  keep  quiet.  And  finally  Maltz 
turned  to  the  American  authors  who  also  faced  and 
defeated  attempts  to  silence  them  because  of  their 
espousal  of  the  abolitionist  cause.  There  was  a  rope 
around  William  Lloyd  Garrison's  neck,  and  the  Rev- 
erend Lovejoy  was  shot  and  killed,  Maltz  said,  indi- 
cating that  it  took  no  little  courage  for  Thoreau  to 
refuse  to  pay  his  taxes  as  a  protest  against  slavery  or 
for  William  Cullen  Bryant  to  write  his  anti-slavery 
editorials,  or  for  Whittier,  Lowell,  Dana  and  Emerson 
to  raise  their  voices  in  protest.  In  Philadelphia,  Emer- 
son was  denied  the  right  to  speak  in  1856.  A  Boston 
mob  prevented  him  from  speaking  in  1861.  Walt 
Whitman  was  fired  from  the  Brooklyn  Daily  Eagle 
for  "radical  political  sentiments." 

Maltz  concluded  by  describing  the  conviction  of 
Howard  Fast,  Herman  Shumlin,  and  a  dozen  other 
members  of  the  executive  board  of  the  Joint  Anti- 
Fascist  Refugee  Committee  in  a  Federal  Court  recently 
for  conspiracy  to  commit  contempt  of  the  House  Un- 
American  Activities  Committee.  He  told  how  Fast's 
Citizen  Tom  Paine  had  been  banned  from  public 
school  libraries  of  New  York  and  Detroit.  "If  they 
can  do  this  to  Fast,"  Maltz  stated,  "the  shadow  of 
Rankin  has  fallen  across  the  desk  of  every  other  honest 
American  writer." 

The  panel  concluded  with  brief  statements  by  Arthur 
Laurents  and  Arnaud  D'Usseau  on  the  New  York 
theatre.  George  Sklar  described  the  history  of  the 
Federal  Theater  Project,  which  he  described  as  a 
"people's  theatre"  which  produced  1000  plays  in  four 
years,  plays  which  were  seen  by  25,000,000  people. 
When  the  Dies  Committee  investigated  the  Project, 
the  question  was  asked,  "Is  Christopher  Marlowe  a 
Communist?"  Sklar  indicated  the  humor  in  that  ques- 
tion was  not  very  funny,  for  it  revealed  the  kind  of 
men  who  seek  to  exercise  political  censorship  in  the  arts. 

Other  speakers  included  Millen  Brand,  who  spoke 
on  the  Hearst  anti-obscenity  campaign,  an  extension 
of  an  article  which  appeared  in  the  January,  1947 
issue  of  The  Screen  Writer.  Barclay  Tobey,  publish- 
er's representative,  described  the  growing  thought  con- 
trol in  the  publishing  field.  Milton  Merlin,  who 
described  himself  as  a  literary  critic  "whimsically  con- 
nected with  the  Los  Angeles  Times,"  said  the  Times 
apparently  viewed  neither  literature  nor  himself  as 
very  important,  for  they  had  exercised  no  influence 
on  his  reviews.  "They  just  don't  care,"  Merlin  said. 
Dorothy  Hughes  said  she  had  not  been  subjected  to 
any  restrictions  in  her  work,  but  voiced  the  opinion 
that  the  novelist  would  find  a  much  wider  audience 
if  he  had  something  to  say.  Wilma  Shore,  magazine 
writer,  spoke  of  the  connection  between  advertising  and 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


the  content  of  stories.  The  preference  of  editors  for 
the  story  with  the  happy  ending,  she  said,  tended  to 
remove  the  reader  from  the  realities  of  life. 

HP  HE  Film  Panel,  the  following  afternoon  in  the 
"*β–   same  room,  was  equally  crowded.  John  Cromwell, 
noted  motion  picture  director,  chaired  the  session, 
which  heard  the  following  papers:  The  Areas  of 
Silence  by  Irving  Pichel;  The  Right  to  Fail,  or  With 
Whom  is  the  Alliance  Allied,  by  Carey  McWilliams; 
The  Relation  of  the  Actor  to  Content  in  Films  by 
Howard  Da  Silva;  You  Can't  Do  That  by  Adrian 
Scott.*  The  Screenwriter  and  Censorship  by  Richard 
Collins*,  and  finally,  The  Time  of  Your  Life,  by  Paul 
Draper. 

Pichel  spoke  of  the  "great  mandate  for  reality" 
which  the  film  received  during  the  war.  The  value  of 
real  films  for  morale  and  training  purposes  was  then 
obvious.  Now,  Pichel  claimed,  the  film  has  been 
"caponized,"  separated  from  reality,  as  though  the 
war  was  really  over,  instead  of  continuing  in  the  form 
of  many  unresolved  conflicts. 

He  likened  the  screen  to  "an  accomplished  actor 
memorizing  and  repeating  words  that  have  been  ap- 
plauded in  other  media,  and  have  been  pre-censored, 
sifted,  filtered  against  deviation  from  the  most  com- 
monly accepted  and  widely  held  social  generalizations." 
In  concluding,  Pichel  warned:  "It  is  possible  that  film 
makers  can,  by  repeated  and  discriminate  attack,  be 
frightened  into  an  even  greater  reticence  and  evasion. 
But  the  greater  danger  is  that  the  thoughts  and  feelings 
of  the  mass  of  American  theater-goers  will  be  frag- 
mented in  the  hope  of  rewelding  them  by  raising  a  new 
enemy  into  a  new  unity  β€”  a  unity  of  apprehension, 
of  suspicion,  of  fear,  a  unity  which  will  be  only  a 
caricature  of  the  characteristic  hopefulness  and  love 
of  freedom  which  have  marked  the  growth  of  this 
country  to  its  present  power  and  influence.  Should  this 
calamity  befall,  American  thought  will  be  indeed  under 
an  iron  control  which  will  rigidly  clamp  itself  upon 
every  medium  by  which  thought  is  communicated.  The 
screen,  utterly  dependent  upon  popular  response,  will 
be  the  first  to  fall." 

The  relations  between  the  Motion  Picture  Alliance 
and  the  House  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities 
was  the  subject  of  Carey  McWilliams'  paper.  Accord- 
ing to  McWilliams,  the  MPA  announced  its  forma- 
tion in  1944  to  counter  the  impression  that  Hollywood 
was  "a  hotbed  of  sedition  and  subversion."  McWilliams 
pointed  out  that  the  assertion  a  charge  is  not  true  is 
a  time-honored  propaganda  device  to  give  wider  cur- 

♦Neither  Mr.  Scott's  nor  Mr.  Collins'  speeches  are  fully 
described  in  this  report,  since  Mr.  Scott's  paper  is  printed 
in  full  in  this  issue,  and  an  article  on  this  subject  by  Mr. 
Collins  will  appear  in  the  September  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer. 


rency  to  the  charge  itself.  He  referred  to  the  leaders 
of  the  MPA,  analyzing  their  motivations,  and  said 
that  if  they  hadn't  existed,  it  would  have  been  neces- 
sary to  invent  them  to  aid  forces  outside  the  motion 
picture  industry  to  attack  it  and  control  it  for  partisan 
propaganda.  McWilliams  traced  the  history  of  con- 
tinuing attacks  on  Hollywood's  "red  domination"  from 
Congressman  Martin  Dies,  through  Senators  Gerald 
Nye  and  Burton  K.  Wheeler,  the  Chicago  Tribune 
and  up  to  the  present  time. 

He  stated  the  motion  picture  producers  "were  ob- 
viously unconcerned  about  the  MPA  as  long  as  it 
concentrated  its  fire  on  the  screenwriters,  but  that 
some  producers  realized  that  such  attacks  would  not 
end  with  the  writers.  He  mentioned  Walter  Wanger 
and  Samuel  Goldwyn  as  two  producers  who  had  dis- 
avowed the  MPA,  and  said  that  Louis  B.  Mayer  has 
"expressed  less  than  complete  enthusiasm"  for  actor 
Robert  Taylor's  charge  the  MGM  film  Song  of  Russia 
was  loaded  with  subversive  notions. 


I"  N  discussing  the  relation  of  the  actor  to  thought 
-β– -control,  Howard  Da  Silva  said  that  actors  are  often 
subject  to  attack  for  using  their  enormous  popularity 
to  "interfere"  in  politics.  Da  Silva  pointed  out,  "It's 
not  that  an  actor  can't  be  a  citizen,  it's  what  side  he's 
on."  It  is  only  the  actor  or  actress  who  espouses  a 
"progressive"  cause  who  is  the  recipient  of  such  attack, 
he  said,  and  mentioned  specifically  the  criticism  of 
Katharine  Hepburn  for  her  speech  at  a  meeting 
addressed  by  Henry  Wallace  in  Hollywood  last  May 
19th. 

Da  Silva  stressed  what  he  called  the  "duties"  of  an 
actor.  An  actor,  he  felt,  should  speak  up  honestly  on 
decisive  issues:  he  should  also  realize  he  has  wide 
influence  because  of  the  parts  he  plays,  and  how  he 
plays  them,  and  the  actor,  therefore,  should  refrain 
from  being  a  party  to  the  "stereotype"  characteriza- 
tion of  Negroes,  or  "foreign  types,"  since  the  "stereo- 
type" is  a  way  to  evade  the  truth. 

Following  Adrian  Scott's  description  of  the  making 
of  Crossfire,  and  his  discussion  of  self-imposed  censor- 
ship which  results  from  the  fear  of  criticism  and  per- 
sonal attack,  Richard  Collins  outlined  other  forms  of 
censorship  imposed  upon  the  screenwriter. 

The  final  speaker  on  the  Film  panel  was  Paul 
Draper,  well-known  dancer,  who  did  not  present  a 
written  paper,  but  told  what  he  described  as  "a  story 
of  factual  observation"  of  something  which  has  already 
happened  to  the  script  of  William  Saroyan's  play,  The 
Time  of  Your  Life,  as  a  result  of  the  activities  of  the 
House  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities.  Draper 
began  by  saying  that  he  was  able  to  make  his  livelihood 


14 


CONFERENCE  ON  THOUGHT  CONTROL 


elsewhere,  and  therefore  could  speak  more  freely  than 
other  members  of  the  panel  whose  economic  security 
depended  on  the  film  industry. 

He  recognized  that  the  changes  in  the  play  were 
scarcely  "world-shaking,"  and  did  not  basically  affect 
the  content  of  the  film,  but  he  offered  them  in  evidence 
as  an  instance  of  how  fear  is  currently  imposing  its  own 
censorship.  According  to  Draper,  in  one  of  Saroyan's 
scenes,  there  was  a  reference  to  Hitler,  who  was  the 
menace  to  world  security  at  the  time  the  play  was  writ- 
ten. The  line  went,  in  part,  "No,  the  headline  isn't 
about  me,  it's  about  Hitler."  Since  that  reference  was 
dated,  it  was  suggested  to  Draper  that  he  substitute 
Stalin  for  Hitler.  Draper  objected,  and  eventually  it 


was  suggested  as  a  form  of  compromise  that  the  name 
of  Molotov  be  substituted.  However,  when  Draper 
told  the  producer  that  Sidney  Bernstein,  who  repre- 
sented J.  Arthur  Rank,  said  his  organization  would 
not  distribute  a  film  which  had  a  line  in  it  derogatory 
to  the  Soviet  Union,  "there  was  flashing  action."  An 
alternate  take  was  made  for  "protection"  in  which  the 
line  became,  "No,  the  headline  isn't  about  me,  it's 
about  Kilroy!" 

Draper  stated  the  line  "I  haven't  the  heart  to  be  a 
heel  so  I'm  a  worker,"  was  deleted,  and  he  was 
assured  one  couldn't  use  the  word  worker  today  in  a 
Hollywood  film  "because  of  the  Thomas-Rankin  com- 
mittee investigation." 


A  Few  Comments  on  the  New  Format 

Since  changing  from  its  "little  magazine"  style  to  its  present  format,  The  Screen  Writer  has 
received  a  great  number  of  comments  on  the  June  and  July  issues.  Here  are  a  few  of  them: 

"The  magazine  looks  swell  in  its  new  format!"  β€”  Bennet  Cerf ,  publisher. 

"In  its  handsome  new  format  it  is  as  bright  now  in  appearance  as  it  is  stimulating  in  content  .  .  . 
Thanks  for  hours  of  entertaining  and  informative  reading."  β€”  Virginia  Wright,  Drama  Editor,  Los 
Angeles  Daily  News. 

"I  like  the  new  format."  β€”  Raymond  Chandler,  novelist  and  screen  writer. 

"I  feel  the  magazine  is  now  beginning  to  realize  its  true  potentialities."  β€”  Jay  Richard  Kennedy, 
writer-producer. 

"Important  in  content."  β€”  Vincent  Sherman,  director. 

"With  that  last  issue  we  joined  the  big  league."  β€”  Malvin  Wald,  screen  writer  and  play- 
wright. 

"A  lot  of  essential  reading  in  the  new  Screen  Writer."  β€”  Sidney  Skolsky,  columnist  and  pro- 
ducer. 

"The  editor,  the  director  of  publications  and  the  entire  editorial  committee  are  all  due  an 
orchid  apiece  for  the  new  Screen  Writer,  up  to  standard  size  for  the  first  time.  .  .  .  The  mag  has 
always  been  grand  reading,  but  now  in  full  dress  and  with  good  makeup  it's  a  real  treat.  .  .  .  The 
format   is  particularly   distinctive."  β€”  Hollywood  Review. 

"A  wealth  of  information  for  writers."  β€”  Harry  Crocker  in  the  Los  Angeles  Examiner. 


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Our  present  share  of  theatre  admissions  in  theUnited  States  alone  is  one  per  cent  β€”  much  less  if 
computed  on  the  world  gross  of  american  pictures.  does  it  seem  preposterous  to  suggest  that  screen 
writers  actually  provide  as  much  as,  say,  two  per  cent  of  what  the  movie  goer  gets  for  his  money? 


This  is  another  special  section  of  The  Screen  Writer,  prepared  to  high- 
light the  more  important  factors  in  the  current  decrease  of  screen  writing  em- 
ployment, and  to  survey  briefly  the  problems  of  the  original  story  market 
and  other  questions  affecting  the  economic  and  professional  welfare  of  writers 
in  Hollywood. 


First  Steps  in  Arithmetic 

RING  LARDNER,  JR. 


ACCORDING  to  Hollywood  legend  it  was  a 
common  practice   ten  or  fifteen  years   ago   for 
armed  studio  scouts  to  snatch  some  defenseless 
writer  out  of  the  Algonquin  or  the   Poets'   Rest  on 

RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  is  a  former  vice-president  and  pres- 
ently a  member  of  the  Executive  Board  of  SWG.  He  is  holder 
of  screen  writing  awards  from  the  Academy  of  Motion  Pic- 
ture Arts  and  Sciences  and  from  the  Hollywood  Writers 
Mobilization. 


16 


Sheridan  Square  and  rush  him  in  a  sealed  train  to  a 
suite  in  the  Beverly-Wilshire,  an  oak-paneled  office 
in  Culver  City  and  oblivion.  Then  for  six  months  or 
a  year  he  would  see  no  one  except  his  beautiful  secre- 
tary and  the  boy  who  delivered  the  weekly  fistful  of 
rubies. 

It  may  have  occurred  to  you  β€”  especially  if  you're 
out  of  a  job  and  exposed  to  such  random  thoughts  β–  β€” 


FIRST  STEPS  IN  ARITHMETIC 


that  anecdotes  of  this  sort  are  not  making  the  rounds 
the  way  they  used  to.  Some  rather  drastic  changes  have 
taken  place  in  the  profession  of  screenwriting  over  the 
years,  and  the  last  six  months,  in  particular,  have  seen 
such  a  rapid  and  steep  decline  in  job  opportunities  that 
even  the  most  rugged  minds  among  the  individualists 
are  beginning  to  sense  that  the  gravy  is  thinning  out. 

One  reason  this  realization  has  come  so  slowly  to  the 
more  prosperous  writers  β€”  who  have  always  contrib- 
uted a  disproportionate  share  of  the  Guild  leadership  β€” 
is  that  the  thinning  process  has  occurred  for  the  most 
part  beneath  the  thick  upper  layer  from  which  they 
feed.  Salaries  in  the  top  levels  are  actually  higher  than 
they  have  ever  been;  there  is  a  larger  body  of  writers 
earning  1500  dollars  a  week  and  up  than  ever  before; 
and  the  highly  paid  minority  has  more  job  security 
than  any  other  section  of  the  membership. 

These  facts  serve  to  intensify  the  competition  for 
jobs  among  the  less  fortunate  majority  and  to  explain 
why  there  is  more  acute  consciousness  of  unemploy- 
ment than  a  first  glance  at  the  actual  statistics  would 
justify.  For,  while  the  situation  is  bad  enough  if  you 
think  of  approximately  1500  writers  competing  for 
some  421  jobs  (as  of  July  1),  consider  how  it  looks 
if  you  estimate  that  at  least  200  of  our  members  are 
almost  constantly  employed.  Then  we  have  the  far 
grimmer  picture  of  about  1300  writers  competing  for 
a  little  over  200  jobs.  Thus  no  bare  statement  of  the 
decline  in  employment  by  figures  or  percentages  will 
present  the  real  rise  in  the  odds  against  the  average 
writer's  attempt  to  get  on  a  studio  payroll.  This  must 
be  borne  in  mind  as  we  proceed  to  such  a  bare  statement. 

The  figures  above  are  partly  guesswork.  Those  I  am 
now  going  to  cite  are  from  Guild  records.  The  real  drop 
in  major  studio  employment  figures  became  apparent 
last  March,  when  the  total  number  of  writers  employed 
(eight  studios  exclusive  of  independents)  was  331  as 
opposed  to  434  in  March,  1946,  a  decline  of  23%%. 
In  April,  always  a  month  of  comparatively  high  em- 
ployment, the  drop  had  risen  to  32%%  before  1946 
and  28%  below  the  average  for  April  during  the  last 
six  years.  By  June  the  figure  had  dropped  to  263,  35% 
below  1946  and  32%%  below  the  six  year  average 
for  June.  As  of  July  1,  it  was  262,  32%  below  1946 
and  also  32%  below  the  July  average. 

In  addition  to  the  major  warning  above,  certain 
other  facts  should  be  cited  in  order  to  provide  a  fuller 
understanding  of  these  statistics.  The  figures  for  past 
years  include  writers  on  layoff  or  leave  of  absence  and 
so,  therefore,  for  comparative  purposes,  do  the  current 
ones.  Subtracting  these  and  a  few  on  loan-out  to  inde- 
pendents, the  number  of  writers  actually  being  paid  a 
salary  by  the  eight  major  studios  on  July  1  was  243. 
Also  it  is  pertinent  that  the  number  working  for  inde- 


pendents is  greater  this  year  than  ever  before.  The  only 
comparative  figures  we  have  are  168  in  March,  1947 
as  compared  to  145  in  March,  1946.  In  July,  1947, 
the  number  was  about  175.  But  this  increase  of  25  or 
so  in  the  independent  field  has  very  little  effect  on  the 


MAXIMUM  EMPLOYMENT  AT  MAJOR  STUDIOS 
BY  MONTH  FOR  LAST  THREE  YEARS 

1947  1946  1945 

August    364  366 

September 364  353 

October     346  351 

November  361  347 

December  328  378 

January    335  407  325 

February 339  426  369 

March  348  443  387 

April   310  440  381 

May  293  427  370 

June  259  411  369 

July  262  394  361 


NUMBER    OF    WRITERS    EMPLOYED    AT 
INDEPENDENT  STUDIOS 

June,  1938  60 

March,  1946  _ 145 

March,  1947  168 

July,  1947  178 

Total  Number    Writers   Employed   at   Majors 
and  Independents 

June,  1938  419 

March,  1946  588 

March,  1947  516 

July,  1947 440 


job  situation  in  the  critical  middle  section  of  our  mem- 
bership. As  of  last  April,  more  than  a  third  of  the 
writers  in  the  independent  field  were  making  over 
$1250  a  week  (11  of  them  producers-owners),  and 
21%  working  for  less  than  $250  or  at  flat  deal  mini- 
mums. 

A  N  overall  drop  in  employment  of  about  30% 
β€’*β–   ^  would  be  a  pretty  serious  problem  in  any  employee 
organization  at  any  time.  But  the  writer  job  situation 
of  1947  is  a  sudden  crisis  imposed  upon  a  critical  situa- 
tion which  has  been  intensifying  for  ten  years.  Our 
reactions  to  it  have  been  cushioned  by  the  fact  that  277 
Guild  members  were  in  the  armed  services  during  the 
period  of  greatest  new  writer  influx,  but  the  fact  is 
that  the  number  of  writers  competing  for  jobs  has 
approximately  doubled  since  the  rebirth  of  the  Guild  in 
1937.  We  have  become  painfully  aware  of  this  statistic 
during  the  past  year  because  of  the  combined  circum- 
stances of  our  veterans'  returning  and  the  sharp  cur- 
tailment of  studio  production. 

There  is  another  factor,  too,  less  easy  to  measure 


17 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


and  less  important  statistically,  but  definitely  a  con- 
tributing cause  of  our  present  dilemma.  That  is  the 
growing  efficiency  of  screenwriters  in  their  craft  and 
of  the  processes  of  production  in  general.  I've  mentioned 
the  fact  that  the  writer  who  is  kept  on  salary  without 
assignment  is  a  phenomenon  of  the  past,  and,  without 
any  figures  to  back  it  up,  I  am  sure  that  a  much 
smaller  percentage  of  stories  are  shelved  than  was  true 
in  the  Thalberg  era.  Certainly,  too,  the  number  of 
writers  working  on  a  single  picture  has  decreased.  All 
of  these  are  trends  we  should  applaud  β€”  as  long  as  our 
indorsement  of  them  doesn't  mean  that  we  bear  the  sole 
cost  of  the  consequent  reduction  in  studio  overhead. 
But  it  verges  on  the  suicidal  for  writers  to  create  better 
pictures  in  less  time  for  what  would  be  the  sole  benefit 
of  the  stockholders  if  this  were  a  business  in  which  the 
stockholders  received  what  they  naively  regarded  as 
their  due. 

Though  there  is  likely  to  be  considerable  argument 
about  the  proper  remedies,  there  can  hardly  be  any 
concerning  the  situation  with  which  we  are  faced  β€”  a 
situation  of  severe  and  growing  unemployment.  There 
is  no  direct  means  open  to  us  of  solving  this  problem: 
we  can  neither  persuade  the  studios  to  make  more  pic- 
tures nor  make  it  a  Guild  responsibility  to  see  that  a 
single  individual  member  gets  a  job.  Most  of  the  de- 
vices to  which  trade  unions  generally  resort  to  combat 
unemployment  are  impractical  for  our  purposes  because 
of  the  special  nature  of  our  craft.  No  system  of  seniority 
rights,  automatic  upgrading  or  spreading  of  work  by 
shorter  hours  can  be  made  to  apply  to  screenwriting. 
Spreading  the  work  by  putting  more  men  on  the  indivi- 
dual job  is  also  out  of  the  question;  even  when  it  was 
proposed  as  an  emergency  measure  to  help  returning 
veterans  get  a  first  assignment,  it  was  rejected  by  the 
membership  and  the  veterans  themselves  as  being  in 
conflict  with  the  development  of  screenwriting  as  a 
creative  art.  Spreading  the  work  by  limiting  the  num- 
ber of  weeks  in  a  year  a  man  may  work  is  a  method 
that  makes  a  little  more  sense  on  the  surface,  but  even 
if  it  could  ever  be  practical  in  a  field  with  such  sharp 
differences  in  talent,  it  would  require  a  complete  closed 
shop,  which  is  not  only  unrealizable  but  temporarily 
illegal. 

YET  the  essence  of  the  problem  lies  in  the  fact 
there  are  too  many  candidates  for  the  available 
jobs.  William  Pomerance,  our  former  and  still  unre- 
placed  executive  secretary,  performed  one  of  his  many 
valuable  services  to  the  Guild  when  he  urged  us  in  the 
second  issue  of  this  magazine  two  years  ago,  to  face 
the  economic  facts  of  the  industry.  He  pointed  out 
that  the  difference  between  the  writers'  pool  and  the 
other  pools  of  workers  in  the  business  "is  the  fact  that 


there  is  no  recognition  of  any  obligation  toward  this 
pool  of  writers  upon  which  the  industry  depends.  .  .  . 
So  long  as  the  producer  does  not  have  to  recognize  that 
he  depends  upon  this  pool  of  writers,  he  is  careless  and 
constantly  enlarges  it,  since  he  has  no  responsibility 
toward  it." 

Nine  months  later,  at  a  meeting  on  April  29,  1946, 
the  membership  overwhelmingly  approved  a  report 
delivered  by  Arthur  Strawn,  chairman  of  the  veterans' 
committee,  which  stated  that  "the  importance  of  a 
guaranteed  annual  wage  cannot  be  over-emphasized 
at  this  time  because  the  producers  have  flooded  the 
writers'  market  in  Hollywood  without  assuming  any 
responsibility  whatsoever  for  the  new  writers  they 
imported  during  our  absence." 

Then  in  August  of  last  year  the  discussion  retro- 
gressed several  decades  in  a  piece  by  Mary  C.  McCall, 
Jr.,  called  The  Unlick'd  Bear  Whelp.  Miss  McCall 
poised  at  the  far  end  of  a  rainbow  the  laudable  objec- 
tives of  screenplays  written  originally  for  the  screen, 
leasing  the  rights,  profit-sharing  and  control  of  mate- 
rial. Then,  skipping  over  the  methods  by  which  these 
reforms  were  to  be  achieved  and  the  interim  arrange- 
ments which  would  have  to  be  instituted  during  the 
transition  period,  she  urged  us  to  "turn  our  backs  on 
economic  security"  and  discovered  a  mystical  contradic- 
tion between  the  goals  she  was  advocating  and  the  prin- 
ciple of  minimum  security  guaranteed  in  advance,  which 
she  maintained  could  only  be  justified  during  the  eco- 
nomic paralysis  of  depression.  On  this  question,  at  least, 
Miss  McCall's  position  seems  more  conservative  than 
that  of  such  men  as  Guggenheim,  Carnegie  and  Rocke- 
feller, who  discarded  the  notion  that  artists  and  sci- 
entists do  their  best  work  while  suffering,  proposing 
instead  that  they  be  subsidized  in  order  to  transfer 
their  concentration  from  the  rent  to  their  creative 
efforts. 

The  subject  was  restored  to  realistic  level  when 
Lester  Cole  pointed  out  in  the  October  issue  that  we 
were  faced  with  an  existing  system  of  making  pictures 
which  was  not  apt  to  be  overturned  in  the  immediate 
future  by  our  efforts  or  anyone  else's.  He  reminded 
Miss  McCall  that  more  than  half  our  members  were 
engaged  in  the  highly  specialized  field  of  low-budget 
formula  pictures  and  rarely  found  the  time  to  consider 
the  impression  of  the  mother  bear  on  its  young.  What 
was  implied  in  his  somewhat  too  gentle  refutation  was 
that  if  we  held  out  for  Utopia  or  nothing,  we  would 
be  forced  by  the  pressure  of  existing  circumstances  into 
wholesale  salary-cutting  and  an  economic  bondage 
more  severe  than  the  one  deplored  by  Miss  McCall. 

Shortly  after  the  present  executive  board  was  elected, 
an  economic  program  committee  was  set  up  under  the 
chairmanship  of  Mr.  Cole  to  consider  both  the  imme- 


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diate  and  long-range  measures  which  lay  within  the 
scope  and  power  of  the  Guild.  That  committee  will 
make  a  full  report  of  its  findings  and  its  proposals  to 
a  membership  meeting  scheduled  to  take  place  shortly 
after  this  article  is  published.  But  the  field  is  wide 
open  for  amendments  and  additional  ideas  from  any 
member  concerned  by  the  present  crisis.  From  my  own 
random  sampling,  that  covers  practically  every  writer 
who  is  not  firmly  ensconced  in  a  producer's  lap. 

As  of  this  writing  the  committee's  report  has  yet  to 
be  formulated  in  detail  and  submitted  to  the  executive 
board,  but  just  to  furnish  food  for  thought,  attack  or 
what  have  you,  I  would  like  to  outline  here  the  main 
proposals  which  have  been  discussed  so  far. 

The  initial  offensive,  of  course,  is  against  the  ever- 
expanding  pool.  Because  no  one  has  seriously  suggested 
that  we  try  to  shut  off  the  infusion  of  new  writing  tal- 
ent, the  emphasis  has  been  on  how  to  reduce  the  studios' 
irresponsibility  toward  it.  As  Lester  Cole  has  pointed 
out,  it  isn't  a  question  of  initiating  something  new 
called  an  annual  minimum  wage.  We  already  have 
one.  The  present  figure  is  $375  a  year :  our  minimum 
weekly  wage  doubled  by  a  two-week  minimum  guar- 
antee. But  even  this  doesn't  apply  to  writers  hired 
for  the  first  time  by  a  studio.  Until  he  qualifies  for  the 
minimum,  a  writer,  if  he  wants  to,  can  accept  $100 
for  two  weeks  work  and  become  a  permanent  part  of 
the  available  pool.  And  it  is  hardly  inconceivable  that 
a  studio  might  be  willing  to  invest  many  thousands 
of  dollars  in  trying  out  many  hundreds  of  bright  young 
men  and  women  on  the  chance  that  two  or  three  of 
them  might  be  worth  far  more  than  the  total  invest- 
ment. We  can  never  be  secure  against  this  sort  of 
reckless  assault  on  our  living  standards  until  the 
apprentice  category  is  abolished  and  the  minimum  fig- 
ures are  set  high  enough  to  impose  a  judicious  caution 
on  the  producers'  experiments  with  new  talent.  A  min- 
imum guarantee  of  15  weeks  at  a  salary  of  $400  a 
week  β€”  or  a  minimum  annual  wage  of  $6000  for 
every  writer  engaged  by  a  studio  β€”  has  been  suggested. 

OUCH  a  reform  would  not  only  reduce  the  number 
^of  new  writers  brought  in  every  year.  Inevitably 
it  would  also  force  a  considerable  percentage  of  the 
present  membership  out  of  the  pool.  In  the  twelve- 
month period  between  November  1,  1945  and  October 
31,  1946,  an  exceptionally  prosperous  year,  37%  of 
our  active  members  earned  less  than  $5000  from  studio 
employment.  This  doesn't  mean,  of  course,  that  nearly 
that  many  would  be  excluded  under  the  new  system. 
If  a  third  or  a  half  of  that  37%  were  eliminated,  the 
remainder  would  presumably  be  able  to  qualify  for 
the  minimum.  In  any  case,  whatever  element  of  ruth- 
lessness  exists  in  the  program  must  be  weighed  against 


the  alternative  of  continuing  the  present  trend  toward 
chaos. 

Ideally  these  new  minimums  should  be  put  into  effect 
at  the  earliest  possible  moment,  but  we  have  to  face 
the  fact  that  they  are  technically  barred  until  the 
expiration  of  our  Minimum  Basic  Agreement  in  May, 
1949.  If  both  the  Guild  and  the  producers  insist  on 
sticking  to  the  letter  of  that  contract,  the  benefits  of 
the  change  will  be  dangerously  delayed.  One  way  to 
avoid  that  delay  would  be  to  convince  the  producers 
that  the  greater  harmony  and  efficiency  under  the  new 
system  would  work  to  their  advantage. 

But  even  if  we  have  to  wait  until  1949  to  revise 
our  minimums,  there  are  other  more  immediate  steps 
which  can  be  taken  both  within  the  Guild  itself  and, 
because  they  lie  outside  the  area  of  our  present  agree- 
ment, in  conjunction  with  the  producers.  One  of  the 
gravest  dangers  of  a  period  of  declining  employment 
is  that  of  salary  cuts.  The  individual  writer,  in  need 
of  a  job  and  bargaining  in  solitary  weakness,  needs 
the  support  of  his  Guild  in  refusing  to  accept  a  cut.  At 
the  least  a  pledge  by  every  member  not  to  reduce  his 
salary  without  consultation  with  a  small  committee 
of  the  executive  board  would  bolster  his  bargaining 
position  and  serve  to  bring  present  practices  out  into 
the  open.  And  a  blanket  prohibition  against  flat  sum 
deals  designed  to  give  the  writer  less  than  his  normal 
salary  would  check  one  of  the  most  prevalent  methods 
of  cutting  salaries. 

At  lower  income  levels  the  process  is  reversed  and 
a  concealed  violation  of  the  Minimum  Basic  Agreement 
is  effected  when  the  producer  persuades  the  writer  to 
work  on  a  salary  basis  in  order  to  undercut  the  flat 
deal  minimums.  A  writer  may  be  hired,  for  example, 
at  the  minimum  salary  of  $187.50  or  close  to  it,  on 
the  understanding  that  he  must  complete  the  job  in 
three  or  four  weeks. 

The  necessity  of  additional  compensation  for  reis- 
sued pictures  has  been  widely  discussed  not  only  in 
our  Guild  but  among  other  guilds  and  unions  in  Holly- 
wood. The  writers  alone  have  the  added  problem  of 
pictures  which  are  remade  from  the  same  stories  and 
essentially  the  same  screenplays  as  the  original  version. 
The  time  to  face  the  inequities  of  these  practices  is 
overdue.  During  the  first  decade  of  talking  pictures 
there  was  such  a  steady  development  in  our  mastery 
of  the  medium  that  the  average  release  of  1932  seemed 
ridiculously  old-fashioned  in  1940.  This  is  not  true  of 
1940  pictures  reissued  today.  Some  of  the  leading  legi- 
timate theatres  in  the  world  have  devoted  themselves 
mainly  to  a  repertory  of  timeless  classics.  It  is  not  fan- 
tastic to  anticipate  the  day  when  there  is  such  an  accu- 
mulation of  successful  films  that  the  theatres  of  the 
world  will  require  only  a  small  number  of  new  pic- 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


tures  each  year  to  refresh  their  programs.  And  it  is 
only  the  people  who  make  the  pictures  that  will  suffer. 
The  companies  are  protected  in  two  ways :  first,  because 
they  are  theatre  owners  as  well,  and,  second,  because 
they  never  sell  their  property  as  we  do.  They  keep  on 
leasing  it. 

In  demanding  payment  for  the  reissues  and  remakes 
of  today  and  a  licensing  system  for  the  future,  we  are 
merely  seeking  an  equitable  share  of  the  enormous 
extra  profits  which  our  employers  derive  from  these 
practices.  Even  more  basic  and  immediate  is  the  ques- 
tion of  increasing  our  total  share  of  the  normal  industry 
take.  We  know  that  the  net  profits  after  taxes  of  seven 
studios  increased  230.2%  between  1940  and  1945,  and 
that  there  was  another  jump  of  about  100%  last  year. 
But  in  the  year  of  the  industry's  greatest  profits  the 
total  amount  paid  to  employed  writers  was  $18,000,000, 
or  an  even  1%  of  the  1946  box-office  gross. 

"\yfARY  McCALL,  Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz  and 
β– *"'-*-others  have  suggested  one  method  of  boosting 
our  share.  The  more  original  screenplays  that  are  pro- 
duced in  proportion  to  adaptations,  the  greater  per- 
centage of  initial  story  cost  will  be  paid  to  members 
of  this  Guild,  and  the  greater  the  claim  of  the  indivi- 
dual writer  to  royalties.  I  think  it  should  be  a  definite 
part  of  the  function  of  the  Guild  to  stimulate  in  every 
possible  way  the  writing  of  stories  and  screenplays  con- 
ceived originally  for  the  screen.  We  should  also  discuss 
with  the  producers  how  they  might  provide  the  same 
sort  of  stimulation  to  original  writing  for  the  screen 
as  is  afforded,  for  instance,  by  the  MGM  novel  contest. 

But  it  is  only  of  indirect  aid  to  the  unemployed  writer 


to  increase  the  individual  earnings  of  writers  who  do 
work.  Probably  the  most  provocative  and  constructive 
of  all  the  proposals  advanced  by  the  economic  program 
committee  is  the  demand  for  an  overall  percentage  of 
the  box-office  gross.  It  is  important  when  we  consider 
this  idea  not  to  be  led  away  from  the  basic  point  by  the 
details  of  how  such  a  sum  might  be  distributed.  It  is 
perfectly  possible  that  the  Guild  might  prescribe  a 
different  method  each  year  depending  on  the  economic 
circumstances  then  obtaining.  The  essential  point  is 
that  the  question  of  such  distribution  would  be  irrele- 
vant to  our  negotiations  with  the  producers;  it  would 
be  solely  the  concern  of  the  Guild  according  to  the 
democratic  determination  of  its  members. 

Such  a  levy  could  go  into  effect  in  the  immediate 
future,  provided  only  that  we  and  whatever  allied 
groups  we  enlisted  in  the  program  β€”  and  I  would  like 
to  call  particular  attention  to  our  close  community  of 
interest  with  the  Screen  Directors  Guild  β€”  were 
united  in  our  conviction  that  it  was  necessary  and  just, 
and  in  our  determination  to  fight  for  it.  The  screen- 
writers of  France  already  collect  a  percentage  directly 
from  the  box-office.  Our  employers  are  well  acquainted 
with  this  practice  for  it  is  they,  because  of  the  legal 
fiction  by  which  we  endow  them  with  "authorship," 
who  pocket  the  authors'  royalties  on  American  pictures 
distributed  in  France. 

Our  present  share  of  theatre  admissions  in  the 
United  States  alone  is  one  per  cent  β€”  much  less  if 
computed  on  the  world  gross  of  American  pictures. 
Does  it  seem  preposterous  to  suggest  that  we  actually 
provide  as  much  as,  say,  two  per  cent  of  what  the 
moviegoer  gets  for  his  money? 


Production  costs  have  gone  up  63%  over  a  year  ago.  .  .  .  Costs  that  have  been  hiked  embrace 
every  facet  of  film-making:  Demands  of  writers,  salaries  of  cast  and  crevj  and  construction 
materials. 

β€”  From    a    recent    20th-Fox    Statement. 


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A  Fundamental  Right? 


LESTER  COLE 


WHENEVER,  in  the  period  of  the  Guild's 
existence,  virtual  unanimity  of  thought  has 
resulted  in  concerted  action,  notable  gains, 
economically  and  professionally,  have  been   achieved. 

True,  this  has  been  infrequent β€” but  three  or  four 
times  in  fifteen  years β€” yet  it  would  be  rather  ideal- 
istic to  have  hoped  for  much  more,  considering  the 
varied  backgrounds,  intellectual  interests,  social  and 
political,  of  fourteen  hundred  members  now  compris- 
ing our  membership. 

Yet  it  is  interesting  to  note  that  despite  the  diversi- 
fied individual  interests ;  despite  all  disparities,  political, 
esthetic  and  economic,  the  great  majority  of  writers 
forget  such  differences  and  make  common  defense  with 
energy  and  courage  when  a  fundamental  right  is  under 
attack.  That  is  a  fact  which  cannot  be  disputed;  a 
glance  at  our  history  as  a  Guild  will  quickly  prove  it. 

In  1933,  the  Producer's  Association  instituted  a 
fifty  percent  cut  in  writers'  salaries.  Out  of  that 
primitive  method  of  arbitrarily  reducing  a  writer's 
financial  return  for  his  productiveness,  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  was  born. 

Then  for  eight  years  the  Producer's  Association 
refused  to  recognize  the  S.W.G.  as  the  legitimate  bar- 
gaining agent  for  writers. 

The  result  was  a  strike  vote,  which  was  practically 
unanimous.  And  the  result  of  this  overwhelming  expres- 
sion of  opinion,  and  willingness  to  back  it  up  with 
concerted  action,  was  the  initiation  of  negotiations β€” 
within  two  weeks  after  the  vote  was  taken. 

During  the  five  years  that  have  passed  since  the 
signing  of  the  Minimum  Basic  Agreement,  writers 
have  become  aware  of  many  "discrepancies"  in  their 
economic  relationship  with  their  employers.  Some  of 
these  were  known  at  the  time  the  Minimum  Basic 
Agreement  was  entered  into,  and  others  have  become 
known  since,  due  to  many  factors  which  only  became 
clearer  with  the  passage  of  time. 

James  M.  Cain  and  the  committee  with  which  he 
worked  contributed  a  notable  analysis  of  what  amounts 
to  grand  larceny,  practiced  boldly  in  broad  daylight. 
Once  enlightened,  unanimity  again  was  achieved  within 
the  Guild β€” always  excepting,  of  course,  those  perennial 

LESTER  COLE  is  chairman  of  the  SWG  Economic  Program 
Committee  and  a  member  of  the  SWG  Executive  Board. 


dissidents  who  years  ago  actively  sought  the  Guild's 
destruction. 

The  enlightenment  brought  about  by  the  under- 
standing of  what  happens  in  the  field  of  copyright  β€” 
of  property  rights  β€”  has  caused  another  area,  too  long 
under  wraps,  to  arouse  active  curiosity.  It  is  that  field 
in  which  the  majority  of  the  screenwriters  have  an 
even  greater  stake  than  they  have  in  book  publishing 
and  play  production;  the  fundamental  rights  of  the 
salaried  screen  writer. 

The  question,  "Does  the  salaried  writer,  however 
much  money  he  received,  get  his  just  reward  for  his 
work?"  is  one  which  has  been  painfully  discussed  since 
the  earliest  days.  This  sore  wound  has  been  permitted 
to  fester  so  long,  undiagnosed,  because  there  has  been 
no  genuine,  organized  Guild  attention  paid  it,  except 
in  the  field  of  minimum  salaries,  an  area  which,  at  best, 
directly  affects  a  minority  of  our  membership.  Because 
no  real  diagnosis  has  been  made  of  the  wound,  no  one 
has  been  willing  to  venture  prescribing  the  cure.  Be- 
cause there  is  no  real  understanding  of  the  nature  of 
the  ailment,  no  one  has  yet  wished  even  to  peek  under 
the  bandages,  to  see  whether  what  remains  covered  is 
merely  an  annoying  writers'  itch  or  an  economic  cancer. 

Self-interest  and  curiosity  have  caused  me  to  lift  up 
the  gauze,  and  take  a  look.  I'm  no  specialist  in  the  field, 
and  I'm  looking  for  consultation  at  once,  with  all  inter- 
ested parties,  for  to  my  unpracticed  eye  what  I  saw 
there  looked  for  all  the  world  like  a  slowly  rotting 
fundamental  right,  eating  its  way  through  the  body  of 
the  Guild. 

A  DMITTEDLY  the  economic  relationship  of  the 
^  ^-screenwriter  to  the  industry  in  which  he  works  is 
highly  complex,  and  varies  in  many  respects  from  that 
of  writers  in  other  fields  to  their  sources  of  revenue. 
Equally  obvious  is  the  fact  that  the  relationship  of 
screen  writers  to  each  other  is  quite  unlike  that  of 
members  of  most  trade  unions,  where  the  members 
do  not  compete  for  jobs  with  each  other  as  we  do, 

(directly  and  indirectly)  and  where  salaries  do  not  have 
such  an  enormous  range.  Our  difficulty,  therefore,  is 
in  reaching  agreement  on  what  is  a  fundamental  right, 
common  to  us  all.  Until  that  understanding  is  reached, 
we  go  our  different  ways  on  all  issues.  Many  of  the 


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writers  who  have  "arrived,"  professionally  and  econ- 
omically, believe  they  have  nothing  more  to  gain  by 
looking  under  the  bandages,"  and  many  of  those  who 
are  insecure  β€”  the  vast  majority β€” also  look  the  other 
way,  doubting  whether  they  will  be  supported  in  any 
action  decided  upon  β€”  should  their  discoveries  demand 
action  β€”  by  their  more  successful  and  more  indifferent 
colleagues.  The  result  is  complacency  in  one  section 
of  our  membership  and  fear  of  that  complacency  in  the 
balance. 

Today  screenwriters  face  the  gravest  economic  crisis 
since  the  advent  of  sound  films. 

Elsewhere  in  this  issue  other  aspects  of  the  economic 
situation  are  examined:  the  effect  of  reissues  upon 
employment,  and  the  ever-increasing  writers  pool  at 
the  disposal  of  the  producers;  a  pool  which  constantly 
limits  our  annual  period  of  employment  to  their  advan- 
tage without  their  assuming  any  responsibility  for  the 
severe  economic  dislocation  it  causes  innumerable  quali- 
fied, proven  writers.  These  conditions  are  well  known 
to  us;  they  will  be  further  studied,  and  I  hope,  acted 
upon  by  the  entire  membership.  But  at  their  present 
worst,  they  affect  all  of  the  writers  only  some  of  the 
time,  and  only  some  of  the  writers  all  of  the  time. 

There  has  been  in  existence  for  some  time  another 
situation;  one  which,  in  my  opinion,  affects  all  of  the 
writers  all  of  the  time.  It  relates  to  unemployment  in 
the  most  critical  way;  it  is  a  question  not  of  condi- 
tions of  unemployment,  but  rather,  conditions  of  em- 
ployment. 

Since  writers  first  came  to  Hollywood  on  a  salary 
arrangement,  they  have  accepted,  either  through  indif- 
ference, or  ignorance,  the  written  words  of  their  con- 
tracts as  unchangeable  law.  The  essence  of  the  section 
of  the  contract  to  which  I  refer  is  that  which  places 
the  salaried  writer's  relationship  to  the  producer  on  a 
completely  different  basis  than  that  of  a  novelist  to  his 
publisher  or  a  playwright  to  his  producer.  We  have, 
over  the  years,  become  so  accustomed  to  this  state  of 
affairs  that  we  actually  believe  it  is  so,  that  the  relation- 
ship is  completely  different. 

So  deeply  has  this  become  ingrained,  that  even  those 
most  successful  writers,  who  have  been  able  to  com- 
mand percentages,  settle  for  percentages  of  profits, 
rather  than  royalties  on  gross  receipts.  Obviously  a 
percentage  of  profits  is  better  than  no  percentage,  but 
it  is  at  best  a  bad  bargain,  so  long  as  the  writer  does 
not  have  a  voice  in  production,  and  the  difference  in 
his  return  on  a  shrewdly  produced  picture  and  on  one 
wastefully,  extravagantly  produced,  can  be  consid- 
erable. The  same  picture  might  gross  three  million 
dollars,  whether  it's  made  for  one  million,  or  two  mil- 
lion eight.  The  difference  to  the  writer  who  waits  for 
his  percentage  of  profit  would  be  great.  In  the  publish- 


ing field,  writers  are  only  concerned  with  royalties,  not 
with  profits.  They  don't  care  whether  the  book  costs 
the  publisher  sixty  cents  or  ninety;  their  return  is  the 
same.  Similarly  in  the  theatre. 

Is  it  true,  as  we  have  so  long  been  told,  that  our 
relationship  to  the  producer  is  different  from  that  of 
writers  in  the  other  fields  mentioned  above?  Or  is  it 
what  we  have  been  led  to  believe?  Are  those  writers 
correct  who  say,  "You  can't  ask  for  royalties  unless 
you  are  willing  to  forego  salaries."  Or  are  they  merely 
thoughtlessly  repeating  what  is  both  unprofitable 
and/or  politic  for  them  to  repeat? 

I T  is  my  opinion,  which  I  hope  is  correct,  that  the 
"*β€’  relationship  of  the  screenwriter  to  the  motion  pic- 
ture company  is  almost  identical  to  that  of  the  play- 
wright to  the  producer.  I  say  "almost"  because  of  one 
extremely  minor  difference.  When  a  play  producer 
pays  the  minimum  of  six  hundred  dollars  (maximum 
many  thousands)  for  an  option  on  production,  he  relin- 
quishes all  rights  in  a  stipulated  time  if  he  fails  to  pro- 
duce the  play.  In  motion  picture  production  the  writer 
is  paid  a  legal  minimum  of  twenty-two  hundred  and 
fifty  dollars  (illegal  minimum,  less  than  six  hundred) 
and  a  maximum  of  as  many  thousands  as  the  writer 
can  bargain  for,  just  as  in  the  theatre.  Here  is  the 
difference :  at  the  option  of  the  producer  the  screenplay 
may  not  be  produced,  and  the  rights  remain  with  the 
producer.  This  is  unavoidable,  as  things  are  at  present, 
since  the  screenwriters'  rights  in  his  work  are  generally 
inextricable  from  other  rights  owned  by  the  producer. 
The  disparity  between  the  screenwriter's  salary  and 
the  traditional  six  hundred  dollar  advance  to  the  play- 
wright may  be  held  roughly  to  compensate  for  his 
relinquishment  of  opportunities  to  market  his  work 
elsewhere.  The  similarity,  however,  is  greater  and 
more  fundamental  than  the  difference. 

Both  producers  have  the  right,  utterly  beyond  your 
control,  not  to  produce.  In  the  case  of  motion  picture 
management,  at  present  you  sell,  for  your  salary,  not 
only  the  right  not  to  produce  but  the  right  to  produce. 
This  is  the  error.  I  believe  for  the  salary  received  writ- 
ers should  sell  the  script  and  the  right  not  to  produce. 
But  that  the  agreement  should  not  cover  the  right  to 
produce.  That's  a  completely  different  matter,  and 
should  require  a  completely  different  consideration  as 
with  the  playwrights'  royalties. 

It  should  be  obvious  to  all  working  screenwriters 
who  have  been  here  longer  than  a  year  that  scripts 
are  rarely  written  for  production ;  they  are  written  for 
producers,  or  for  a  producing  company,  in  which  rests 
the  sole  decision  as  to  whether  or  not  the  screenplay 
will  be  produced. 

Your  salary  for  writing  a  screenplay  is  based  solely 


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upon  delivery  of  the  finished  work,  and  is  in  no  way 
contingent  upon  production  or  any  conditions  relating 
to  production.  (This  point  could  be  amplified  indefi- 
nitely, but  a  single  illustration  should  make  it  clear, 
if  it  is  not  already  so.  Excellent  screenplays  have  been 
shelved  for  a  variety  of  reasons  ranging  from  unavail- 
ability of  actors  to  management  myopia;  similarly 
inferior  screenplays  have  been  produced  for  as  many 
reasons,  ranging  from  availability  of  actors  to  man- 
agement myopia.) 

But  the  point  is  that  any  and  all  conditions  which 
cause  the  screenplay  either  to  be  produced  or  to  be 
shelved  are  completely  outside  the  authority  of  the 
author. 

No  matter  how  tenderly  we  cherish  the  hope  that 
we  are  writing  for  the  screen,  it  is  in  fact  an  illusion; 
we  are  merely  writing  for  a  producer  who  may,  or 
may  not,  depending  upon  a  variety  of  circumstances, 
whims,  policies,  etc.,  actually  produce  it.  Studio  statis- 
tics will  prove  we  are  not  writing  for  the  screen,  but 
at  least  for  half  a  screen.  Records  will  show  that  every 
major  studio  prepares  at  least  twice  as  many  screen- 
plays as  it  will  produce  in  any  given  year.  Then,  with 
a  surplus  of  properties,  it  will  decide,  without  your 
knowledge,  much  less  consent,  which  it  will  produce. 

This  is  not  unique  to  our  medium.  Theatre  man- 
agers take  options  annually  on  two,  three  or  more 
plays,  and  usually  end  up  producing  only  one.  As  in 
motion  pictures,  availability  of  cast,  director,  cost  of 
production,  etc.,  guide  his  choice.  Similarly,  in  the 
theatre  and  in  films;  the  discarded  play  in  the  former 
field  begins  to  make  the  rounds,  and  the  discarded 
writer  in  films  does  likewise. 

In  each  case,  their  property  is  again  put  up  for  hire. 
One  in  the  form  of  a  written  play,  the  other  in  the 
form  of  the  ability  to  write  the  play. 

The  ^similarity,  the  one  which  needs  quick  cor- 
rection, is  with  the  other  screenplay,  the  one  that  is 
to  be  produced.  For  here,  in  reality,  the  screenwriter 


enters  a  new  relationship  with  the  producing  company, 
even  as  the  playwright  whose  play  is  to  be  produced 
enters  a  new  relationship  with  the  play  producer.  For 
now,  the  screen  play  has  a  new  and  added  value ;  a  new 
and  added  value  for  which,  unlike  his  colleague  in  the 
theatre,  he  receives  no  compensation.  There  can  be 
no  argument,  I  feel  sure,  over  whether  or  not  his 
screenplay  is  worth  more  produced  than  unproduced. 
And  there  can  be  no  argument  over  the  established 
fact  that  he  is  in  no  way  compensated  for  this  addi- 
tional value  that  has  been  created.  No,  the  arguments 
take  another  tack. 

Opponents  of  the  proposition  will  ask,  "What  about 
the  loss  incurred  by  the  studio  in  screenplays  not  pro- 
duced ?"  The  answer  to  that  question  is  two-fold ;  first, 
they  bought  the  services  of  the  writer,  and  if  they 
choose  not  to  use  his  material,  it  is  a  matter  of  sole 
concern  to  themselves.  And  second,  who  says  the  stu- 
dio incurred  a  loss?  Every  piece  of  literary  property 
owned  by  a  studio  is  put  upon  their  books  as  an  asset, 
not  a  liability.  If  you  think  an  unproduced  screenplay 
has  no  value,  ask  the  executive  head  of  any  studio  to 
give  you  one.  Go  farther,  try  to  buy  back  a  screenplay 
you  have  written  for  the  amount  of  salary  you  have 
received.  You'll  soon  discover  whether  unproduced 
screenplays  have  any  value. 

To  me,  it  is  apparent  that  a  screenplay  in  most  in- 
stances, is  worth  at  least  as  much  as  it  cost  in  its  unpro- 
duced state;  therefore,  it  is  worth  countless  times  as 
much  when  produced.  How  much  more  is  it  worth? 
How  much  of  that  added  worth  is  the  writer  entitled 
to  since  it  was  he  who  created  both  the  original  and 
the  added  value  ? 

In  conclusion,  I  want  to  say  this  brief  exploration 
makes  no  pretensions  at  being  definitive.  But  I  believe 
a  fundamental  right  is  being  violated,  and  recalling 
how,  in  the  past,  the  members  of  the  Guild  rallied  under 
such  circumstances,  I  hopefully  bring  it  to  your  atten- 
tion. 


"The  Guild  should  demand  a  minimum  guarantee  for  people  who  have  worked  many  years 
and  acquired  standing  in  the  industry.  Writers  are  not  getting  their  share  of  motion  picture 
money.  No  qualified  new  writer  should  be  paid  less  than  $400  or  $500  a  week." 

β€”  Statement  of  unemployed  SWG  member  polled 
for  opinion  on  unemployment  situation. 


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No  Applause  for  These  Encores 


MARTIN  FIELD 


THE    motion    picture    tenaciously    clings    to    its 
uniqueness.    Today,    in    direct   contradiction    to 
other  industries  in  which  employment  is  in  ratio 
to  prosperity,  the  film  industry  is  at  its  most  prosperous 
and  at  the  same  time  the  unemployment  of  its  workers 
is  most  severe. 

Apparently  ordinary  statistical  analyses  do  not  apply 
when  it  comes  to  Hollywood.  An  orthodox  economist, 
unacquainted  with  the  peculiarities  of  our  industry, 
can  only  be  baffled  by  its  contradictions.  It's  a  case  of 
needing  to  know  the  special  conditions  that  character- 
ize the  motion  picture  business  and  then,  and  only 
then,  can  the  true  picture  of  Hollywood  be  seen.  This 
is  not  to  imply  that  sound  economic  logic  does  not 
motivate  the  operations  of  the  industry.  During  depres- 
sion, when  competition  for  the  reduced  box  office 
dollar  was  keenest,  more  pictures  were  produced.  Con- 
versely, during  the  prosperous  war  period,  when  long 
theatre  runs  became  common  and  movie  attendance 
jumped,  less  pictures  were  produced  and  were  more 
profitable  than  the  former  great  number. 

When  the  major  film  companies  scrapped  B  pictures 
and  began  making  twenty  pictures  a  year  apiece  instead 
of  fifty  or  sixty,  there  wasn't  much  that  the  guilds 
and  unions  could  do  about  the  reduced  employment 
that  resulted. 

However,  in  the  past  the  producers  could  not  afford 
to  ignore  B  production  because  small  companies  and 
independent  producers  would  be  sure  to  rush  into  the 
vacuum  with  their  own  product.  The  explanation  for 
the  current  lack  of  fear  of  competitive  B  product  lies 
in  reissues,  whose  zero  cost  of  production  makes  them 
unbeatable. 

When  sound  first  came  to  the  screen  in  1926  it  was 
a  pretty  scratchy,  crude  affair.  Only  the  novelty  of  its 
addition  to  sight  kept  production  of  the  early  sound 
films  highly  profitable.  In  a  few  years  the  sound  en- 
gineers brought  the  quality  of  the  sound  up  to  the 
level  of  photography.  For  some  seventeen  years  since, 
a  backlog  of  some  6,000  feature  films  has  been  piled 
up.  Of  these  thousands  of  pictures,  at  least  a  few  thou- 
sand can  be  revived  and  shown  to  the  new  audiences 


MARTIN  FIELD  is  a  member  of  the  SWG  Editorial  Com- 
mittee and  a  frequent  contributor  to  this  magazine. 


that  have  grown  up  or  been  developed  since  these  films 
were  first  made. 

In  short,  the  pictures  made  by  Hollywood's  workers 
have  become  a  Frankenstein's  monster  so  far  as  their 
employment,  or  lack  of  it,  is  concerned.  Such  a  situa- 
tion could  only  hold  true  in  the  film  industry,  where  a 
living,  dramatic  performance  can  be  preserved  on  film 
and  stored  away  in  cans  for  many  years.  Ordinary 
articles  of  manufacture,  like  automobiles,  tin  cans, 
radios,  or  refrigerators  deteriorate  with  use  and  once 
they  are  sold  they  can  bring  no  further  profit  to  the 
manufacturers.  If  a  book  is  reissued,  the  author  receives 
additional  royalties  and  the  printers  and  papermakers 
receive  wages.  If  a  stage  play  is  revived,  the  playwright 
gets  royalties,  the  actors  are  reemployed,  the  stage 
hands,  in  fact,  every  one  connected  with  the  show  is 
reimbursed  on  the  same  basis  as  if  it  were  a  new  play. 
The  same  applies  to  a  repeat  of  a  radio  show.  Reissues 
of  books  and  plays  and  radio  shows  are  welcomed  as 
fostering  employment  of  the  people  involved. 

The  reissue  of  motion  pictures  fosters  employment 
in  the  distribution  and  exhibition  branches  of  our  indus- 
try, but  in  the  production  end  the  very  creators  of 
these  reissues,  writers,  directors,  actors,  technicians 
and  other  personnel,  are  deprived  of  employment. 

A  man  who  runs  a  film  exchange  stated  he  will  keep 
busy  for  three  years  handling  300  Universal  reissues. 
It  is  no  concern  of  his  that  these  reissues  will  take  the 
place  of  300  possible  current  features.  The  costs  of 
these  reissues  were  written  off  the  corporation  books 
long  ago.  Whatever  additional  revenue  these  reissues 
provide  is  clear  profit  to  the  film  companies. 

It  remains  to  be  seen  whether  or  not  the  Federal 
Trade  Commission  may  become  concerned  with  the 
exhibition  of  re-issues  under  the  guise  of  new  films. 

'  I  'HE  welfare  of  all  employees  of  the  industry  is 
β– *-  affected  by  reissues.  Actors,  for  example,  are 
harmed  in  many  ways.  Aside  from  the  question  of 
reducing  the  employment  of  actors  generally,  six 
Deanna  Durbin  reissues  in  one  year,  for  instance, 
could  hurt  the  box  office  of  a  new  Durbin  picture. 

Musicians,  who  have  made  notable  progress  in  pro- 
tecting   themselves    regarding    radio    and    recordings, 


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are  vitally  affected  by  reissues.  Although  Mr.  Petrillo 
has  not  as  yet  asked  that  musicians  be  paid  again  on 
reissues,  the  American  Federation  of  Musicians,  it  is 
safe  to  say,  will  take  up  that  matter  in  due  time. 

The  reissue  problem  has  become  more  and  more 
urgent  in  the  last  few  years  as  more  film  companies 
have  jumped  on  the  clear  profit  bandwagon.  Last 
year,  of  approximately  400  films  released,  more  than 
100,  or  25  per  cent,  were  reissues.  As  a  result,  between 
200  and  300  writers,  several  hundred  directors  and 
producers,  and  thousands  of  actors,  musicians  and 
skilled  studio  workers  were  not  employed.  A  state  of 
affairs  in  which  about  25  per  cent  of  Hollywood's  film 
workers  are  displaced  from  employment  is  too  critical 
and  unhealthy  a  condition  to  be  accepted  or  ignored. 

In  terms  of  money  and  people,  here's  the  way  it 
stacks  up:  According  to  the  latest  available  Depart- 
ment of  Commerce  figures,  the  salaries  of  43,322  pro- 
duction people  employed  in  Hollywood  in  1945  amount- 
ed to  a  total  of  $139,077,053.  One-fourth  of  that  ap- 
proximates 10,000  production  people  who  were  not 
paid  $35,000,000. 

A  few  months  ago,  in  May,  it  was  reported  that 
reissues  had  flooded  New  York  screens.  Of  224  pic- 
tures playing  in  the  metropolitan  area,  105  were  reis- 
sues and  29  were  foreign  films.  Of  the  foreign  films, 
several   were    reissues   also,    so   we   have    a   situation 


wherein  50  per  cent  of  the  product  in  the  richest 
exhibiting  area  in  the  world  was  composed  of  reissues 

It  is  heartening  to  realize  that  this  threat  of  reissues 
to  the  welfare  of  the  industry's  workers  has  created 
almost  complete  unanimity  of  opinion  among  the 
guilds  and  unions.  It  is  a  situation  so  grave  that  all 
factions  of  Hollywood  labor,  no  matter  how  they  may 
disagree  on  other  issues,  have  come  together  in  an 
unprecedented  move  to  share  in  the  profits  of  these 
reissued  films. 

Interestingly  enough,  the  producers  themselves  cued 
this  concerted  effort.  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and 
the  Screen  Actors'  Guild  were  both  told  by  the  pro- 
ducers that  if  their  membership  were  compensated  for 
reissues,  then  all  the  people  who  made  these  films  would 
be  entitled  to  payment.  Agreeing  with  the  producers 
on  this  logical  point,  many  guilds  and  unions  are  plan- 
ning to  act  together  and  are  drawing  up  a  mutual 
program  of  action.* 

In  an  industry  which  has  its  own  exceptional  char- 
acteristics, the  organized  groups  of  film  makers  are 
forced  to  plan  accordingly.  The  satisfactory  solution 
to  the  reissue  problem  will  not  come  quickly  or  easily, 
but  it  can  be  solved  and  it  will  be  solved  for  the  benefit 
of  all  of  us. 

*For  report  on  inter-guild  and  union  conference  called  by 
SWG  to  discuss  reissues,  see  page  42. 


"I  believe  the  Guild  should  insist  that  agents  give  us  better  representation.  For  several  months 
my  agent  has  had  chapters  of  a  novel  and  letter  from  a  major  publisher  showing  great  interest 
in  the  material,  and  I  learned  the  other  day  he  had  not  told  story  editors  about  publisher's 
interest." 

β€”  Another  SWG  member's  statement. 


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What's  Happening  to  Our  Jobs? 


PAUL  GANGELIN 


THESE  are  rough  times  for  the  screen  writer. 
The  word  goes  around  that  Metro's  staff  is 
down  to  sixty  from  a  normal  of  a  hundred  and 
eight.  Republic  is  down  to  twelve,  or  fourteen,  or  some- 
thing. Paramount's  down  to  .  .  .  They're  all  down. 
To  borrow  a  current  wisecrack,  unemployed  writers 
are  roaming  the  Boulevard  like  buffalo. 

Periods  of  low  unemployment  in  a  chancy  business 
like  ours  are  to  be  expected  and  have  occurred  from 
time  to  time.  It  seems  to  me,  however,  that  this  one 
is  different  in  kind  from  any  of  its  predecessors.  The 
elements  that  go  into  its  making  are  enormously  com- 
plex, reflecting  the  disturbed  world  situation  as  well 
as  internal  uncertainty  and  need  for  revising  values. 
A  radical  change  in  the  approach  to  making  pictures 
is  signalized. 

It  is  my  opinion  that  as  time  goes  on  the  professional 
or  journeyman  screen  writer  will  find  fewer  oppor- 
tunities for  salaried  employment.  I  am  not  speaking 
of  those  people  who  have  fitted  themselves  successfully 
into  the  high  places  of  the  industry.  It  is  the  large  mid- 
dle group  I  am  concerned  with,  the  men  and  women 
who  are  able,  who  know  their  trade,  but  have  achieved 
no  outstanding  credits  and  are  dependent  on  routine 
studio  assignments  for  economic  survival.  There  will, 
I  think  be  fewer  routine  studio  assignments,  and  the 
screen  writer  will  find  himself  in  a  narrowing  field, 
already  overcrowded,  with  his  one  asset,  his  skill  in 
the  film  medium,  losing  much  of  its  importance. 

The  latter  part  of  the  preceding  statement,  I  am 
aware,  comes  under  the  head  of  fighting  words.  It  is 
the  belief  of  good  men  that  the  writer  who  masters  the 
form  of  the  screen  becomes  increasingly  important  to 
the  industry  with  experience.  I  question  that  as  being 
only  superficially  true. 

These  expressions,  and  the  reflections  which  follow, 
make  it  necessary,  I  think,  or  at  least  desirable,  for  me 
to  produce  a  certificate  of  qualification. 

I  have  written  for  the  screen  for  twenty-five  years, 
and  only  for  the  screen,  slugging  it  out,  originals,  adap- 
tations, screen  plays,  here  in  Hollywood,  in  New  York, 

PAUL  GANGELIN,  for  many  years  a  screenwriter  in  Holly- 
wood and  London,  has  served  as  a  member  both  of  the  SWG 
Executive  Board  and  of  the  Council  of  the  British  Screen- 
writer's Association. 

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and  in  London.  I  may  safely  be  called  a  screen  writer. 
On  occasion  I  have  even  been  a  "film  author." 

My  observation  over  the  years  has  led  me  to  certain 
conclusions,  which  I  grant  are  controversial,  but  they're 
the  only  ones  I've  got.  Let  me  set  them  down  in  order. 

First,  that  the  trained,  Hollywood-bred  film  writer 
is  not  the  source  of  the  best  original  material  for  the 
screen. 

Second,  that  long  service  in  the  industry  is  as  likely 
to  keep  a  writer  out  of  work  as  to  get  him  jobs,  and 
this  sometimes  applies  even  to  the  people  who  have  had 
substantial  success. 

Third,  that  mastering  the  technique  of  writing  for 
the  screen  is  not  as  important  as  it  is  made  out  to  be, 
and  is  far  from  an  assurance  of  a  long  and  prosperous 
professional  life. 

I'll  give  reasons  for  all  this  while  you're  getting 
the  tar  and  feathers  warmed  up. 

TOURING  its  nonage,  which  is  drawing  to  a  slow 
*~*  and  reluctant  close,  the  motion  picture  industry 
made  its  pictures  indiscriminately.  It  bayed  along  the 
scent  of  a  publicity-conditioned  popular  taste,  eager  as 
a  pack  of  beagles  with  a  sure  hare  at  the  end  of  the 
run.  Writers,  or  artificers,  were  required  who  could 
put  stories  into  the  terms  of  the  medium.  It  was  not 
terribly  exacting  work  and  there  was  plenty  of  it. 
Volume  counted,  and,  what  with  block  booking  and 
monopolistic  control,  the  returns  were  in  the  bag  before 
anyone  wrote  "Fade  In." 

Today  the  appetite  of  the  audience  is  growing 
sharper,  there  are  consent  decrees  and  other  brakes  on 
the  gravy  train.  It  requires  vast  sums  of  money  to  make 
a  picture,  and  even  then  the  returns  are  not  assured. 
In  this  market  it  is  necessary  for  the  producer  to  look 
not  to  the  man  who  can  fill  a  reliable  formula,  but  to 
the  one  who  presents  a  fresh  titillation  that  will  keep 
people  coming  into  theatres.  Fresh  ideas,  fresh  patterns, 
come  from  writers  who  are  not  writing  for  the  screen. 

Let  us  take  Lost  Week  End,  the  most  unusual  Amer- 
ican film  of  recent  years,  as  a  handy  example.  Much  tal- 
ent went  into  the  making  of  the  picture,  much  daring 
imagination  was  required  to  see  in  it  a  film  possibility, 
but  all  that  was  merely  contributory,  even  if  admirably 


WHAT'S  HAPPENING  TO  OUR  JOBS? 


contributory.  What  distinguished  Lost  Week  End  and 
what  won  it  its  Oscars,  was,  basically,  the  fact  that  a 
man,  a  novelist,  unsubsidized,  on  his  own  time,  had  writ- 
ten an  arresting  chronicle  of  alcoholism,  not  with  motion 
pictures  in  mind  but  probably,  as  Sheridan  Gibney  put 
it  in  his  article  last  month,  because  of  "some  inner 
necessity  to  objectify  the  turmoil  and  conflict  of  sub- 
jective life." 

Now  try  to  conceive  the  creation  of  the  premise  of 
Lost  Week  End  if  it  had  been  left  to  us  in  Hollywood. 
Try  to  imagine  the  screen  writer,  indoctrinated  in  the 
prejudices,  foibles,  and  shibboleths  of  the  motion  pic- 
ture business,  hoping  to  achieve  a  job  and  a  contract 
by  writing  something  saleable,  turning  out  a  study  of 
a  drunk.  And  then  go  a  bit  further  and  imagine  his 
attributing  the  drunk's  plight  to  unresolved  homo- 
sexual conflicts.  I  can  hear  the  screams  of  the  story 
editors  ringing  from  Burbank  to  Culver  City,  and 
so  can  you. 

It  is  deplorable  but  true  and  probably  inevitable  that 
we  writers  who  have  long  been  stall-fed  in  Hollywood 
do  not  think  in  terms  of  expressing  our  inner  neces- 
sities or  reflecting  our  experience  of  life.  Our  terms 
are  simpler  β€”  and  defeat  their  own  ends.  We  try  to 
play  safe.  We  say,  "I  hear  they  need  a  story  for  Rosa- 
lind Russell,"  or,  "Paramount's  in  the  market  for  a 
comedy  for  Goddard,"  and  so  we  pour  into  the  studios 
annually  hundreds  of  "originals,"  following  trends, 
trying  to  anticipate  markets,  trying  to  tailor  stars, 
and  the  Academy  Awards  for  the  best  original  story 
and  the  best  original  screen  play  are  given  shamefacedly, 
faute  de  mieux. 

That,  I  should  say,  is  telling  'em  β€”  or  us. 

T^OINT  Number  Two,  and  you  may  have  to  turn 
β– *-  back  to  find  out  what  it  was,  is  directly  related 
to  what  has  preceded.  The  writer  who  has  been  long 
in  Hollywood,  who  has  conscientiously  learned  his 
trade  and  is  good  at  it,  must  realize  that  he  can  fall 
from  grace  very  quickly.  A  bad  picture  or  two,  whether 
it  is  his  fault  or  not,  a  conflict  with  a  producer,  or  just 
simple  tough  luck,  can  throw  him  into  what  is  known 
with  grim  understatement  as  a  "dry  spell."  Dry  spells, 
or  a  condition  of  earning  no  money,  can  last  an  awfully 
long  time.  I've  known  them  to  last  right  into  the 
bankruptcy  court. 

Into  this  consideration  enters  the  fact  that  producers 
tend  to  become  bored  with  writers  whom  they  have 
seen  around  too  long.  As  they  yearn  for  new  faces  on 
film,  they  yearn  for  new  presences  in  story  conferences, 
the  reassurance  of  the  "fresh  mind",  of  new  ideas. 

The  fresh  mind,  however,  is  not  safe.  On  his  induc- 
tion into  the  picture  business  because  of,  say,  a  novel 
or  a  play,  he  is  greeted  with  enthusiasm,  respect,  and 


hope  by  the  producer.  He,  on  his  side,  for  the  first  time 
in  his  life,  usually,  is  paid  a  salary  for  practicing  his 
craft  of  writing.  He  says,  and  I've  known  it  to  happen 
a  dozen  times,  "How  long  has  this  been  going  on?" 
He  falls  to  with  a  will,  the  money  rolls  in,  and  he 
makes  a  payment  on  a  house  and  dreams  of  a  swimming 
pool.  He  neglects  the  field  which  first  brought  him 
distinction.  He  becomes  chained  to  the  job,  he  has  to 
meet  installments,  he  becomes  dependent  on  the  good 
will  of  those  few  sources  of  employment  which  the 
studios  represent. 

Time  passes.  He  circulates  among  the  studios,  trying 
to  out-guess  or  please  producers.  His  original  accom- 
plishment is  forgotten,  and  he  becomes  just  another 
name  on  an  agent's  list. 

It  may  be  well  to  state  here  that  I  know  that  this 
is  not  the  inevitable  development,  that  there  are  notable 
and  many  exceptions.  My  point,  though,  is  that  the 
exceptions  should  not  be  taken  to  be  the  general  rule. 
There  are  many  more  writers  who  came  to  Hollywood 
with  high  expectations  wondering  what  hit  them  than 
there  are  members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  living 
in  Bel-Air. 

A^Y  third  contention  was  that  learning  the  knack 
"i"~'*-or  art  of  screen  dramatizing  is  not  of  final  impor- 
tance. That  is  easy  to  substantiate.  Too  many  people 
have  done  it.  Over  the  years  I  have  seen  hundreds  of 
neophytes  who  didn't  know  a  dissolve  from  a  parallel 
come  into  the  business.  Assuming  they  could  write  at 
all  and  were  normally  bright,  one  could  take  it  for 
granted  that  in  reasonable  time  they  would  master  the 
technical  requirements  of  our  medium.  I  would  be  hard 
put  to  it  to  think  of  any  writer,  brought  in  from 
another  field,  who  did  not  achieve  reasonable  and  ade- 
quate competence  in  writing  for  pictures.  There  are, 
of  course,  differences  between  those  who  are  merely 
competent  and  those  who  are  excellent,  but  the  man 
who  cannot  learn  to  turn  out  a  useful  and  satisfactory 
script  by  present  standards  cannot  have  been  very  good 
in  whatever  he  undertook  in  the  first  place. 

All  this  may  sound  very  discouraging.  It  is  not  meant 
to  be.  I  consider  it  constructive  to  make  a  realistic 
appraisal  of  the  unhappy  side  of  writing  for  pictures. 
I  have  talked  to  many  bewildered  and  disheartened 
writers.  An  approach  to  a  general  understanding  of 
the  problems  that  face  us  may  help  them  orient  them- 
selves. 

To  those  outside  the  industry  who  may  read  this 
and  are  being  tempted  by  Hollywood  salaries,  let  me 
point  out  that  there  is  in  the  best  of  times  an  excess 
of  three  hundred  in  the  available  labor  pool  of  writers. 
You,  too,  may  wind  up  unhonored  and  undistinguished 
on  the  agent's  list  if  you  burn  your  bridges  behind  you. 


27 


What  of  the  Market  for  Originals? 


The  following  article  was  prepared  by  members  of 
the  Editorial  Committee  from  material  furnished  by 
Stanley  Roberts,  chairman  of  the  SWG  Economic 
Program  Sub-Committee  on  employment  problems. 

IN  an  editorial  of  July  5,  1947,  the  Los  Angeles 
Daily  News  spoke  sadly  of  "an  enfeeblement  of  the 
creative  spirit  in  the  American  motion  picture  indus- 
try." It  told  how  hothouse  characters  were  "given 
words  to  speak  most  folks  never  utter."  Although  the 
latter  criticism  was  pointless  in  the  same  ratio  as  an  art 
critic  complaining  that  a  painting  is  not  a  photographic 
reproduction  of  a  person  or  place,  the  whole  anxiety 
of  the  editorial  specifies  a  problem.  It  is  giving  those 
who  take  films  seriously  some  worry  β€”  especially 
writers. 

Writers  are  in  an  unhappy  position  β€”  people  who 
get  no  credit  when  what  they  produce  is  praised  and 
are  passed  the  blame  when  anything  they  are  remotely 
connected  with  is  damned.  They  are  used  to  it.  It  has 
become  something  of  a  Hollywood  habit  not  only  to 
take  the  dirty  end  of  the  stick  but  also  rub  it  around 
in  the  hair  with  a  kind  of  gloomy  masochism.  Writers 
are  hacks ;  cobblers ;  serfs ;  tools ;  human  dictaphones ; 
people  without  integrity'  or  talent.  This  may  be  true : 
the  screenwriters  are  the  first  to  admit  it.  And  the 
poverty  of  their  inspiration  and  execution  is  nowhere 
more  evident  than  in  the  almost  non-existence  of  major 
motion  picture  originals. 

The  lure  of  writing  Hollywood  originals  should  be 
both  artistic  and  financial.  But  it  must  be  considered 
that  before  engaging  in  such  an  occupation  a  writer 
must  ask  himself  some  questions. 

The  first  is:  can  motion  picture  writers,  so  long 
derided  as  creators,  write  originals? 

The  answer  to  this  seems  to  be  an  unqualified  aye. 
Hollywood  represents  the  greatest  pool  of  variously 
qualified  writers  in  the  world  β€”  nearly  two  thousand 
of  them.  They  have  appeared  in  the  business  of  writing 
films  because  they  have  succeeded,  more  or  less,  in 
allied  sorts  of  writing  and  have  been  convinced  they 
can  make  more  in  doing  films.  Yet  something  has 
harassed  them  into  the  repression  of  those  creative 
abilities  for  which  they  originally  staked   themselves. 


James  Gow  and  Arnaud  D'Usseau,  two  of  the  most 
distinguished  playwrights  in  the  country,  spent  years 
in  Hollywood  apprenticeship.  They  did  nothing  but  B 
pictures  for  Twentieth  Century-Fox  until  they  escaped 
to  New  York.  Emmet  Lavery,  himself  a  dramatist, 
had  abandoned  Hollywood  for  teaching  at  Smith 
College  when  a  picture  called  Hitler's  Children 
which  he  had  adapted  from  a  book,  suddenly  came  in 
under  the  box-office  wire.  Well-known  novelists  such 
as  Robert  Wilder,  poets  such  as  Robert  Nathan,  have 
languished  in  Hollywood  without  producing  any  no- 
ticeable literature  for  the  screen. 

'  I  "HE  "something"  which  has  built  this  impasse  con- 
-*β–   sists  of  the  facts  of  the  situation.  There  is  no 
writer  for  motion  pictures  who  has  not  felt  the  urge 
to  write  an  original.  What  has  deterred  him  is  his 
better  and  more  sensible  self.  An  author  concocting 
an  original  knows  it  will  pass  through  readers,  story 
editors,  executives,  producers,  story  consultants,  rela- 
tives, and  even  studio  story-tellers.  Each  of  these  people 
have  a  virtual  veto  over  his  creation,  a  being  which 
is  as  dear  to  the  writer  β€”  for  at  least  a  few  months  β€” 
as  the  child  of  his  flesh.  It  is,  literally,  his  brain-child 
and  has  the  affection  thereof.  He  knows  the  general 
intellectual  level  of  the  studio  hierarchies.  He  knows  it 
is  both  useless  and  dangerous  to  present  anything  orig- 
inal β€”  as  witness  the  comment  of  a  story-editor  at  a 
major  studio  who  refused  to  believe  an  original  com- 
posed from  unpublished  sources.  He  said  it  was  "not 
authentic"  because  he  had  never  heard  of  the  facts 
before.  Thus  the  author  is  put  in  the  position  of  a 
rather  stupid  hoaxter. 

But  suppose  an  original  gets  to  the  selling  stage. 
Then,  the  writer  knows,  the  story  will  never  in  the 
world  be  considered  on  its  merit.  The  head  of  a  major 
studio,  presented  with  an  original  recently  which  was 
priced  at  $75,000,  turned  over  the  75  pages  and  said 
incredulously:  "Why,  that's  a  thousand  dollars  a 
page !",  a  critical  position  from  which  he  did  not  recede. 
Had  the  original  been  triple-spaced,  it  might  have 
sold.  An  original  will  be  considered  on  the  basis  of 
the  stars  available,  timeliness,  pre-sold  audience  appeal, 
the  influence  of  its  sponsors  (as  in  the  case  of  one 
major  producer  who  took  up  the  cudgels  for  an  original 


28 


WHAT  OF  THE  MARKET  FOR  ORIGINALS? 


which  had  been  turned  down  by  all  responsible  people 
at  the  studio  β€”  except  the  owner  β€”  at  an  asking  price 
of  $30,000.  The  producer  sold  it  to  the  owner  for 
$50,000).  The  story  itself  will  be  almost  negligible  in 
determining  the  final  sale. 

But  suppose  it  is  sold.  Then  agents,  the  director,  the 
star,  the  distributor  representatives,  the  international 
releases,  the  Johnston  Office,  and  a  host  of  other  grem- 
lins β€”  not  the  least  of  them  the  producer  and  his 
associates  β€”  take  up  the  script.  Other  writers  super- 
impose their  ideas.  What  finally  emerges,  in  the  very 
nature  of  things,  if  it  retains  any  resemblance  at  all 
to  the  original,  is  a  miracle  beyond  that  of  Sebastian 
who  was  pierced  with  a  thousand  arrows  and  still 
survived.  Perhaps  this  happens,  once  in  a  thousand 
times  β€”  the  final  insult  is  applied  by  the  publicity  and 
advertising  which  is,  as  often  as  not,  misleading  or 
downright  mendacious  β€”  as  exampled  in  the  suit 
against  the  distributors  of  Colonel  Blimp  in  this  coun- 
try who  plugged  it  as  the  sex-secrets  of  a  British  gen- 
eral. 

All  this  is  equivalent  to  making  your  three-year-old 
infant  run  an  Apache  gantlet.  Is  it  any  wonder  that 
creative  writers  β€”  accustomed  by  contrast  to  the  royal 
treatment  accorded  by  publishers,  magazines,  and  other 
media  of  writing  β€”  should  shrink  from  the  ordeal? 

Still,  the  motion  picture  industry  yowls  like  a  rut- 
ting tomcat  for  new,  original,  creative  material.  And 
they  buy  items  like  Annie  Get  Your  Gun,  {without 
Ethel  Merman,  mind)  for  $650,000;  an  outright  flop 
like  Sidney  Kingsley's  The  Patriot  for  $100,000;  and 
such  resounding  nosedives  as  Christopher  Blake  for 
$240,000.  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  offers  up  to  $600,- 
000  a  year  in  two  prize  novel  contests.  The  effort  is  all 
toward  adapting  the  impetus  given  by  publicity  and 
advertising  and  success  (if  any)  to  the  mills  of  the 
motion  picture.  Not  a  single  effort  has  been  made  to 
subsidize  or  aid  the  creation  of  original  material  for 
the  screen. 

It  is  true  that,  despite  the  terrible  weight  of  incubi, 
some  originals  have  come  through.  But  their  very 
rarity  is  a  warning,  not  a  challenge.  It  is  notable  that 
few  of  those  who  have  sold  originals  to  the  films  repeat 
their  chore.  It  simply  isn't  worth  it,  no  matter  how 
much  they  get.  Isobel  Lennart  sold  Lost  Angel  to 
MGM.  Val  Davies  sold  Miracle  on  34-th  Street  to 
20th;  Ring  Lardner,  Jr.,  and  Michael  Kanin  sold 
Woman  of  the  Year  to  MGM.  But,  be  it  noted,  these 
were  not  sold  on  the  value  of  the  story  alone.  Without 
the  persisting  backing  of  George  Seaton  Miracle  might 
have  needed  one  to  have  been  sold.  Without  the  spon- 
sorship and  willingness  of  Katharine  Hepburn  to  play 
in  Woman  it  is  to  be  doubted  that  it  would  have  ever 
appeared  on  the  screen. 


"C  RANK  SCULLY,  noting  that  "practically  no  orig- 
β– *β€’  inals  are  being  bought"  in  a  weekly  Variety  dis- 
patch of  June  27,  pointed  out  that  out  of  30  top 
grossers  during  the  past  40  years,  ten  were  from  orig- 
inals. (It  should  be  remembered,  however,  that  in  the 
early  days  of  motion  pictures  there  was  mostly  noth- 
ing else  but  originals  in  cuff  shorthand.)  Scully  also 
points  out  that  "prior  judgment"  such  as  acceptance 
by  a  book  firm  and  "the  magic  of  print"  can  over- 
night reverse  a  studio  judgment.  He  quotes  only  one 
instance  from  hundreds :  The  Chair  For  Martin  Rome, 
an  original  which  went  the  Hollywood  rounds  for  two 
years,  was  turned  down  flat  β€”  until  recent  publication. 
Now  the  price  for  scripting  it  alone  is  $100,000. 

Under  such  circumstances,  why  in  the  name  of  either 
creative  integrity  or  financial  reimbursement,  should 
writers  do  originals?  There  is  no  incentive  whatsoever 
unless  it  be  a  sentimental  attachment  to  the  old  school 
tie  of  Paramount  or  20th  (black  with  a  thin  bar  of 
blue,  diagonal).  If  what  Ellingwood  Kay,  story  de- 
partment head  of  Warner's,  says  in  weekly  Variety 
is  true  β€”  that  only  one  out  of  every  500  original  stor- 
ies is  suitable  for  purchase  β€”  then  the  fault  lies  across 
the  thresholds  of  the  studios  themselves. 

A  report  coincident  with  the  Kay  downbeat  was 
that  out  of  463  screenplays  currently  being  prepared 
for  release,  about  235  β€”  better  than  50  per  cent  β€”  are 
originals.  This  unchecked  and  un-brokendown  state- 
ment presents  a  curious  contrast  to  Kay.  It  means  that 
117,500  originals  have  been  submitted  within,  say, 
the  last  three  years  to  the  studios.  An  extraordinary 
number,  to  say  the  least,  but  perhaps  Kay  has  said  the 
least.  Perhaps  what  it  all  means  is  that  no  one  knows 
the  exact  state  of  the  original  market. 

At  any  rate,  the  facts  substantiate  the  conclusion 
that  it  simply  does  not  pay  a  working  writer,  one  who 
has  to  make  his  living  from  a  hot  typewriter  either  at 
motion  pictures  or  other  kinds  of  writing,  to  do  orig- 
inals. There  is  always  the  chance  of  the  big  pay-off, 
of  course.  But  the  man  who  depends  upon  the  slot 
machines  at  Las  Vegas  to  provide  bread  and  butter 
is  a  fool. 

Admittedly,  under  the  restrictions  now  imposed 
arbitrarily  upon  original  writing  for  the  screen  despite 
the  ballyhoo  for  more  of  it  and  the  propaganda  as  to 
how  often  such  writing  reaches  the  screen,  the  time 
and  effort  spent  upon  creative  ideas  for  motion  pictures 
is  usually  wasted.  It  would  be  much  better  spent  in 
doing  work  for  other  media  such  as  novels  or  plays. 
In  a  ten  year  run  such  a  procedure  might  or  might  not 
bring  less  money  but  it  will  bring  indubitably  more 
satisfaction. 

The  final  question  is:  what  can  be  done  about  it? 
The  answer  is  that  given  to  the  workers  in  any  field 


29 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


of  the  arts  where  the  conditions,  artificial  or  otherwise, 
are  such  that  independent  enterprise  cannot  succeed. 
The  writers  and  studios  β€”  the  Guild  and  the  MPAA 
β€”  to  mention  the  respective  authorities,  might  join  in 
a  subsidized  program  of  original  production.  This 
PPMPO β€”  Project  for  the  Production  of  Motion 
Picture  Originals  β€”  might  result  in  a  renaissance  of 
the  whole  screen  technique,  much  as  the  Federal  Thea- 
tre once  did  for  the  New  York  theatre.  Costs  could 
be  allocated;  returns  might  be  split  in  a  predetermined 


ratio  to  the  studios,  guild,  and  writer. 

But,  of  course,  if  nearly  50  percent  of  the  stuff  now 
coming  off  the  screen  is  original  anyway,  then  there 
is  no  need  for  such  a  program.  The  writers  have 
money;  the  studios  have  their  pictures;  the  public  has 
the  best  motion  pictures  possible.  In  that  case,  the 
writers  need  only  spend  their  money;  the  studios  to 
cease  their  clamor  for  originals,  contests,  and  outside 
purchases;  and  the  public  to  settle  down  in  the  general 
admission  seats  for  the  motion  picture  millennium. 


"The  Guild  should  emphasize  in  every  way  possible  the  importance  of  original  stories,  and 
the  fact  that  the  best  films  are  made  from  originals.  Also,  please  print  articles  in  The  Screen 
Writer  discussing   advisability   for   members   of  writing   novels,  short   stories,   etc.,  in  interim 

periods." 

β€”  Statement   of   SWG   member. 


INFORMATION    RELATIVE    TO  SCREEN  WRITERS  EMPLOYED 


ON 

JULY    12, 

1947 

Total  Number 

Non- 

Less  than 

To 

To 

To 

Over 

Studio 

writers 

A  dives 

Assoc. 

Member 

$250 

$750 

$1000 

$1250 

$1250 

Columbia 

23 

22 

0 

1 

9 

10 

2 

1 

0 

MGM 

68 

60 

2 

6 

7 

24 

5 

11 

15 

Paramount 

31 

27 

1 

3 

2 

10 

9 

5 

2 

Republic 

12 

11 

1 

0 

3 

8 

0 

1 

0 

RKO 

35 

31 

2 

2 

2 

14 

4 

4 

9 

Fox 

45 

42 

1 

2 

7 

7 

8 

4 

17 

Universal 

21 

14 

0 

2 

2 

4 

5 

4 

4 

Warners 

23 

23 

0 

0 

3 

11 

2 

2 

5 

TOTAL  (MAJORS) 

258 

230 

7 

16 

35 

8S 

35 

32 

52 

INDEPENDENTS 

178 

164 

14 

? 

26 

55 

9 

14 

*59 

β€’Including  11  producer  owners. 


30 


Where  Credit  Is  Due 


PHILIP  STEVENSON 


Because  of  the  importance  of  credits  to  screen  writers 
and  to  all  contributors  of  creative  talent  to  motion  pic- 
tures, this  article  by  Philip  Stevenson  on  the  credits 
system  is  included  in  this  economic  survey. 

FOR  years  a  conscientious  committee  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  has  been  whittling  away  at  the 
problems  of  credits  for  writers,  constantly  refining 
its  rules  in  accord  with  the  dictates  of  day-to-day  expe- 
rience. Yet  credits  continue  to  be  a  source  of  hilarity 
to  critics  and  writers  outside  the  industry,  of  friction 
and  dissatisfaction  among  screen  writers. 

Both  groups  seem  to  agree  that  the  system  of 
apportioning  credits  makes  it  difficult  if  not  impossible 
to  determine  with  any  accuracy  (except  in  the  case  of 
solo  credits)  the  contribution  made  by  any  writer  to 
to  film.  This  the  outsiders  find  funny,  the  insiders 
tragic. 

This  is  a  serious  situation  because  it  is  not  the  result 
of  negligence.  The  committee  has  tried  hard  to  present 
the  contributions  of  screen  writers  in  a  dignified  light 
and  with  justice  to  all  concerned.  Its  failure  should 
therefore  be  examined  seriously,  abandoning  hilarity 
to  those  who  are  not  so  closely  concerned. 

At  a  Guild  membership  meeting  last  year,  the  theory 
underlying  the  Credits  Committee's  work  was  clearly 
indicated.  Dignity,  it  was  said,  was  best  served  by  sim- 
plicity β€”  by  restricting  credits  as  much  as  possible  β€” 
while  justice  demanded  a  multiplicity  of  credits  inas- 
much as  credits  largely  determine  the  economic  position 
of  any  writer  in  the  industry. 

The  committee's  task  has  been  to  compromise  between 
these  two  contradictory  demands.  It  has  therefore  re- 
stricted screenplay  credits  to  three,  in  the  name  of  dig- 
nity, and  created  such  minor  credits  as  "Additional 
scenes  by,"  "Contribution  to  screenplay  by,"  and  the 
evasive  Academy  credit  which  does  not  even  appear  on 
the  screen,  to  satisfy  the  demands  of  justice.  Forced  to 
try  to  eat  its  cake  and  have  it  too,  it  has  done  neither. 

This  is  borne  out  by  the  melancholy  fact  that  some 


PHILIP  STEVENSON  is  a  member  of  SWG.  Now  under 
contract  in  Hollywood  as  a  screen  writer,  he  is  also  a  play- 
wright and  author,  in  collaboration  with  Janet  Stevenson  of 
the  recent  Broadway  success,  Counterattack. 


fifty  times  a  year  its  highly  refined  rules  prove  inade- 
quate, and  it  resorts  to  arbitration  panels  to  hear  con- 
flicting claims  and  make  decisions  from  which  there  is 
no  appeal. 

Examination  of  a  typical  arbitration  case  may  be  use- 
ful for  checking  theory  against  practice  β€”  as  simple 
and  average  a  problem  as  we  can  devise. 

Let's  say  a  best-selling  novel  is  bought  by  a  studio 
although  it  presents  certain  features  objectionable  to 
the  censors  of  the  Breen  Office,  so  that  turning  it  into  a 
screeplay  is  a  challenging  problem.  Many  writers  are 
interviewed  and  probed  for  their  "angle"  on  how  to 
adapt  the  story.  To  simplify,  we'll  say  that  Writer  A 
comes  up  with  a  practical  evasion  and  writes  the  adapta- 
tion β€”  though  in  practice  the  adaptation  may  be  the 
work  of  several  writers.  So  far  there  is  no  difficulty 
about  credits.  There  will  be  a  line,  "From  the  best- 
selling  novel  by,"  and  another  line,  "Adaptation  by." 

A  LEGITIMATE  question  might  be  asked  here  by 
^  ^-outsiders :  Since  Writer  A  succeeded  in  adapting  a 
difficult  story,  why  is  he  not  kept  on  to  develop  it  into 
a  screenplay?  But  the  answer  would  take  us  too  far 
afield.  The  point  is,  we  know  that  in  many  cases,  if  not 
in  most,  that  part  of  the  job  is  handed  to  Writer  B. 

There's  many  a  slip  'twixt  treatment  and  shooting 
script,  and  we  will  suppose  that  one  occurs  here.  For  an> 
one  of  a  dozen  all-too-familiar  reasons  having  nothing 
to  do  with  B's  competence  or  talent,  he  is  taken  off  the 
assignment;  Writer  C  is  hired;  and  a  second  version 
of  the  script  is  written.  To  simplify  again,  we'll  assume 
that  in  general  the  result  is  satisfactory.  There  are 
"just  a  few  little  things  to  fix."  Again  for  reasons  that 
are  no  reflection  on  C's  ability,  the  producer  hires 
Writer  D  to  do  the  tightening  and  polishing. 

Commonly,  the  polish  writer  is  one  whose  record  of 
success  is  unquestioned.  But  precisely  because  his  crea- 
tive gifts  are  unusual  he  finds  it  difficult  to  fit  his  style 
to  that  of  his  predecessors.  The  more  conscientious  a 
craftsman  he  is,  the  more  he  is  forced  to  rewrite  this 
and  that  scene,  this  and  that  line  of  dialogue,  to  give  the 
work  homogeneity  and  consistence.  I  say  "forced"  ad- 
visedly, for  being  conscientious,  D  is  aware  that  he  has 
not  been  employed  to  transform  the  work  of  B  and  C, 
but  only  to  refine  it,  and  that  every  time  he  alters  their 


31 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


product  he  is  diminishing  their  contribution  and  in- 
creasing his  own.  So  the  result  is  a  compromise  between 
artistic  and  economic  responsibility. 

Leaving  aside  the  questionable  aesthetic  results  of 
such  a  compromise,  what  does  it  do  to  the  credit  situa- 
tion? 

Writer  B  wrote  the  first  draft  β€”  a  trial  draft,  as 
any  writer  knows  β€”  in  the  course  of  which  several  flaws 
developed  which  could  not  be  seen  clearly  till  the  whole 
was  finished.  But  B  had  no  chance  to  correct  these  flaws. 
C  saw  them  at  once,  straightened  them  out,  and  added 
the  stamp  of  his  creative  personality  to  the  whole.  By 
this  time  the  outlines  of  B's  structure  were  blurred; 
many  of  his  scenes  had  been  cut  or  transformed;  the 
style  of  his  dialogue  had  changed.  In  D's  version  the 
script  underwent  further  alteration,  though  less  in 
structure  than  in  dramatization  and  individualization. 

The  arbiters  have  no  doubts  about  D's  credit.  His 
contribution  is  seen  to  have  made  all  the  difference  be- 
tween, say,  an  average  good  picture  and  an  outstanding 
one.  By  comparison  of  the  three  drafts  he  is  determined 
to  have  contributed  50%  or  more  of  the  shooting  script. 

Nor  is  C's  portion  too  troublesome.  His  general 
structure  and  some  of  his  dialogue  have  survived  in  the 
shooting  script,  and  he  is  estimated  to  have  contributed 
at  least  35%  β€”  more  than  enough  for  a  screenplay 
credit  β€”  leaving  B  1 5%  or  less  β€”  well  short  of  the 
25%  required  by  the  rules  for  a  credit. 

B  raises  a  squawk  heard  from  the  Crossroads  of  the 
World  to  Cornpatch  Corners.  He  points  out  with  heat 
that  he  attacked  a  tough  script  at  its  toughest  stage ;  the 
producer  had  certain  pet  scenes  he  insisted  on  including 
though  anyone  could  tell  they  stank ;  all  the  essentials  of 
the  final  script  were  already  in  B's  first  draft ;  all  C  did 
was  to  make  corrections  B  would  have  made  himself 
if  he'd  had  a  chance  β€”  and  to  rewrite  B's  dialogue  into 
slightly  different  words;  in  short,  C  and  D  are  taking 
the  bread  out  of  the  mouths  of  his  babies  by  stealing 
his  economically  indispensable  credit;  etc.,  etc. 

B's  situation  is  a  common  dilemma  of  arbitration 
committees.  Is  it  serving  justice  to  deprive  him  of  any 
credit?  Is  it  serving  dignity  to  trot  out  the  meaningless 
"Contribution  to  screenplay?"  Is  a  first  draft  no  part 
of  the  process  of  creation,  even  though  no  line  survives 
in  the  final  version?  But  if  B  gets  screenplay  credit,  is 
this  fair  to  D  who  contributed  three  times  as  much? 
And  wouldn't  the  citing  of  three  authors  suggest  a 
hodge-podge  picture?  reduce  the  dignity  of  authorship? 
and  cause  the  critics  to  throw  up   their  hands? 

Of  such  iffy  questions  are  the  headaches  of  arbitra- 
tion committees.  In  practice  they  may  be  much  more 
complicated  than  this.  There  have  been  cases  involving 
half  a  dozen  or  more  writers  with  approximately  equal 
claims,  and  it  is  not  unusual  for  a  dozen  or  fifteen  to 


work  on  a  single  story.  Whatever  the  committee  decides, 
it  is  bound  to  offend  dignity  by  a  multiplicity  of  credits, 
or  justice  by  austere  restriction,  or  both  by  a  compro- 
mise. 

"\  KY  proposal,  which  may  shock  some  Guild  mem- 
**-*-*-bers,  is  that  we  marry  justice  and  turn  the  jade 
dignity  out. 

After  all,  what  dignity  is  there  in  the  profession  of 
screenwriting?  As  much  as  inheres  in  the  opportunity  to 
carry  through  a  creative  job.  In  our  not  exceptional 
example,  none  of  the  writers  had  that  opportunity  β€” 
not  even  D,  who  could  employ  only  part  of  his  cre- 
ative powers  in  covering  an  already  created  body  with 
more  seductive  rondures. 

It  is  time  to  remind  ourselves  that  writing  is  the  cre- 
ation of  wholeness  and  symmetry.  Its  reduction  to  piece- 
work in  Hollywood  is  the  fundamental  indignity. 

I  propose,  therefore,  that  we  cease  striving  for  an 
appearance  of  dignity  that  is  all  too  seldom  real  and 
that  we  give  credit  to  every  writer  who  has  contributed 
even  one  line  or  one  week's  work  to  any  screenplay. 
Then  films  in  which  the  writer  enjoyed  the  dignity  of 
whole  creation  will  be  revealed  in  the  credit-frame,  and 
those  in  which  writing  was  treated  as  piecework  will 
be  exposed  for  the  potpourri  they  are.  The  critics  will 
know  what  they  are  talking  about  in  their  reviews.  The 
public  will  begin  to  distinguish  one  writer  from  another 
as  it  does  in  the  literary  and  theatrical  worlds.  Writers 
and  producers  will  tend  to  shy  away  from  piecework 
type  of  production  as  being  a  debit  rather  than  a  credit 
in  the  public  eye. 

Paradoxically,  exposure  of  indignity  can  only  result 
in  greater  dignity.  Credit  arbitrations,  because  of  the 
high  economic  stake,  are  often  bitter  things.  Occasion- 
ally they  assume  the  intensity  of  feuds  between  fellow 
Guild  members  that  weaken  the  organization  intern- 
ally and  forfeit  the  respect  of  outsiders.  The  percentage 
system  of  determining  a  writer's  contribution  is  funda- 
mentally absurd  β€”  as  everyone  except  screen  writers 
seems  quick  to  perceive.  The  attempt  to  conceal  these 
indignities  is  self-defeating  β€”  the  result  to  date  being 
that  whenever  a  critic  confesses  himself  bewildered  by 
our  credits  system  he  encounters  the  resentment  of 
screen  writers  who  chide  him  with  failing  to  understand 
their  problems.  To  this  writer  it  seems  that  it  is  we,  in 
the  first  instance,  who  have  failed  to  understand  or 
anyhow  to  acknowledge  what  our  real  problem  is:  not 
multiplicity  of  credits  but  multiplicity  of  employment. 

It  may  be  objected  that  the  proposal  to  give  credit 
where  credit  is  due  is  an  impossible  one,  since  Schedule 
A  of  our  Minimum  Basic  Agreement  restricts  credits. 
But  Schedule  A,  according  to  the  1946  report  of  the 


32 


WHERE  CREDIT  IS  DUE 


Credits  Committee,  is  subject  to  renegotiation  at  or  be- 
fore the  expiration  of  the  current  Agreement. 


HP  HE  indignities  endured  by  screen  writers  are  many, 
β– *β€’  and  it  will  take  not  only  the  AAA  but  some  similar 
long-term  plan  for  the  employed  writer  to  cope  with 
them.  My  proposal  is  not  intended  as  a  cure-all.  Simply, 
it  will  help  expose  the  real  problem  instead  of  helping 


conceal  it.  At  least,  it  will  abolish  the  comic  practice  of 
reducing  creative  work  to  quantitative  terms  and  will 
end  the  intramural  strife  engendered  in  credit  arbitra- 
tions. At  best,  it  may  discourage  piecework  and  en- 
courage integrated  films.  Finally,  it  will  carry  out  the 
Guild's  primary  obligation  of  protecting  the  economic 
interests  of  all  its  members  by  insisting  that  no  contri- 
butor be  denied  the  credit  that  is  economically  valuable 
to  him. 


This  Special  Section  on  the  economic  back- 
ground of  screen  writing  has  been  presented  here 
as  information  vital  to  writers  and  of  interest 
to  the  motion  picture  industry  and  the  public. 

The  material  in  this  section  was  prepared  by 
individual  writers  under  the  direction  of  the 
Editorial  and  Economic   Program    Committees. 

Members    of   the  SWG    Economic   Program 
Committee  include'. 
Lester  Cole,  Chairman 
Melville  Baker 
Hugo  Butler 
John  Collier 
Walter  Doniger 
Frank  Gabrielson 
Morton  Grant 


Ring  Lardner,  Jr. 

Maurice  Rapf 

Stanley  Roberts 

Sol  Shor 

Earle  Snell 

Arthur  Strawn 

Leo   Townsend 


This  material  has  been  presented  with  the 
clear  recognition  that  far  from  being  the  last 
word  on  the  subject,  it  is  in  fact  only  an  incom- 
plete and  opening  word.  But  it  is  the  hope  of  the 
Editorial  and  the  Economic  Program  Commit- 
tees that  it  will  be  at  least  a  provocative  word, 
stimulating  a  more  active  interest  in  screen  writ- 
ing problems  of  employment  and  marketing. 

All  SWG  members  are  urged  to  attend  the 
important  membership  meeting  to  be  held  early 
in  August,  when  these  problems  will  be  discussed. 
The  Editorial  Committee  also  urges  members 
who  have  something  additional  to  say  on  the 
subjects  of  employment,  marketing  and  other 
economic  factors  to  write  to  the  editors  in  order 
that  we  may  have  further  exploration  of  this  field. 


tT' 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(July  23,  1947) 


Columbia  β€”  Louella  MacFarlane,  acting  chairman. 
MGM  β€”  Anne   Chapin;    alternates,    Sidney    Boehm, 

Marvin     Borowsky,     Margaret     Fitts,     Charles 

Kaufman. 
Republic  β€”  Franklin    Adreon;    alternate,    John    K. 

Butler. 

20th  Century-Fox  β€”  Richard  Murphy. 


Warner  Brothers  β€”  James  Webb;  alternate,   Ruth 
Brooks. 

Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman;    alternate,    Jesse 
Lasky,  Jr. 

Universal-International  β€”  Silvia  Richards. 

RKO  β€”  John  Twist. 


33 


Drama  in  the  Barn  Belt 


ALFRED  PALCA 


ALFRED  PALCA,  a  member  of  SWG, 
and  novo  living  in  New  York,  says: 
"I  was  graduated  from  college  in  1940, 
β€’worked  in  radio  tivo  and  a  half  years, 
in  pictures  half  a  year,  and  in  the 
armed  services  four  years.  You  can 
imagine   what   I   think    of   Hitler!" 


IF  you  think  you  can  get  an  opportunity  to  see  your 
play  done  in  a  summer  theater  before  rewriting  it 
for  Broadway,  think  again.  There  are  about  135 
straw-hat  auditoriums  stretching  from  Cape  Cod  to 
La  Jolla,  but  if  in  the  thirteen-week  season  this  year 
they  manage  to  try  out  a  grand  total  of  30  new  pro- 
ductions, it  will  break  all  records  for  height,  weight 
and  existing  weather  conditions.  The  safest  wager  in 
town  is  that  they  will  not. 

It  is  common  knowledge  that  Broadway  has  sunk 
into  a  morass  of  higher  costs,  fewer  theaters  and  more 
wary  producers.  All  agree  that  new  plays  and  new 
playwrights  are  needed  desperately,  but  no  one  has 
figured  out  how  to  discover  them.  New  playwrights 
can  only  be  developed  by  producing  their  plays  and 
encouraging  them  to  write  more  plays.  Yet  anything 
that  is  not  sure-fire  box  office  or  an  easy  movie  sale  is 
a  risky  proposition  in  these  days  of  high  producing  costs 
and   stop-clauses  on   legitimate   theaters. 

Which  way,  then,  is  one  to  turn  ?  A  national  theater, 
of  course,  is  out  of  the  question.  True,  the  Federal 
Theater  of  depression  days  sustained  many  members 
of  the  SWG  through  a  rough  period.  It  also  aided 
card-holders  in  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild,  the  Amer- 
ican Federation  of  Musicians,  Actors'  Equity  and 
other  professional  guilds,  as  well  as  bringing  legitimate 
theater  to  people  who  had  never  seen  it  before.  But 
in  these  days  such  monies  must  be  used  for  other  na- 
tional expenditures:  veterans'  housing,  for  example.* 

With  Broadway  and  a  national  theater  running 
against  stone  walls,  I  thought  of  the  barn  belt  as  the 
only  possible  remaining  proving  ground  for  new  plays. 
I  thought  of  Skowhegan,  Maine,  which  had  tried  out 
Life  With  Father;  Westport,  Connecticut,  where 
Pursuit  of  Happiness  first  saw  the  light  of  day ;  Thea- 
ter '47  in  Dallas,  Texas,  which  opened  this  year  with 
a  new  Tennessee  Williams  play.  And  I  thought  of  the 
Cape  Playhouse  in  Dennis,  Massachusetts,  which  had 
given  Bette  Davis  and  Henry  Fonda  their  first  chances 
at  acting. 

Yet  when  the  New  York  Times  printed  the  open- 


β€’Please  don't  quibble;   Congress  is  bound  to  spend  some 
money  on  GI  housing. 


ing  bills  on  the  summer  circuit  last  June,  this  trust 
seemed  misplaced.  Out  of  well  over  one  hundred  thea- 
ters listed,  26  were  scheduled  to  debut  with  Elmer 
Rice's  Dream  Girl,  19  with  Norman  Krasna's  Dear 
Ruth,  and  the  rest  with  Maxwell  Anderson's  Joan  of 
Lorraine.  Or  so  it  seemed. 

This,  of  course,  could  have  been  simply  a  desire  on 
the  parts  of  the  fresh  air  entrepreneurs  to  open  with 
sure-fire  attractions.  But  when  a  similar  schedule  was 
posted  for  the  second  week,  I  began  to  wonder.  I 
asked  a  few  questions. 

Roughly  speaking,  summer  theaters  may  be  divided 
into  two  categories:  the  largest  number  run  by  people 
whose  other  theatrical  connections  are  tenuous,  and 
the  rest  run  by  well-known  Broadway  producers.  The 
former  stick  pretty  carefully  to  Springtime  For  Henry 
and  tried  and  true  comedies  and  dramas.  The  latter  β€” 
Dennis,  Westport,  Bucks  County,  et  al  β€”  have  been 
known  to  go  out  on  a  production  limb  every  now  and 
then. 


\\  7ESTPORT,  which  is  run  by  Lawrence  Langner, 
*  *  Armina  Marshall  Langner  and  John  C.  Wilson, 
is  fairly  typical  of  the  latter  group.  Dennis  and  Skow- 
hegan have  longer  histories  and  Bucks  County  has 
presented  more  opulent  productions,  but  Westport  is 
somewhere  in  the  upper  crust  of  the  summer  circuit. 
The  Langners  are  directors  of  the  Theater  Guild  and 
Mr.  Wilson,  too,  is  a  top  Broadway  producer  in  his 
own  right. 

I  phoned  Mrs.  Langner  at  the  Guild  office  one 
Thursday  afternoon  and  we  agreed  to  meet  at  West- 
port  the  following  Saturday.  The  New  York,  New 
Haven  and  Hartford  accepted  my  terms  and  I  arrived 
in   Connecticut  on  schedule. 

Mrs.  Langner  had  not  yet  arrived  when  I  did,  but 
the  theater's  press  representative,  Ralph  Lycett,  offered 
to  give  me  some  background  material  about  Westport. 

"The  theater,"  he  said,  "opened  July  1,  1931,  with 
Dion  Boucicault's  Streets  of  New  York,  starring  Dor- 
othy Gish  and  Roland  Peters.  It  was  a  new  play  and 
we  followed  it  later  in  the  season  with  another  new 


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DRAMA  IN  THE  BARN  BELT 


one,  The  Bride  the  Sun  Shines  On,  by  Will  Cotton. 
In  '32  we  did  If  This  Be  Treason,  which  had  been 
written  by  John  Haynes  Holmes  and  Reginald  Law- 
rence and  starred  Armina  Marshall  and  George 
Coulouris.  .  .  ." 

I  had  told  Mr.  Lycett  that  I  was  interested  pri- 
marily in  the  new  plays  which  had  received  their  pre- 
B  roadway  tryouts  at  Westport.  In  addition  to  the 
above-named  he  mentioned  Pursuit  of  Happiness  and 
Suzanna  And  the  Elders,  both  by  the  Langners;  Dream 
Child  by  J.  C.  Nugent,  Kill  That  Story  by  Harry 
Madden  and  Philip  Dunning,  Love  On  An  Island  by 
Helen  Deutsch,  and  others.  Out  of  117  productions 
in  thirteen  seasons,  the  Westport  Country  Playhouse 
had  presented  about  20  new  plays.  (From  1942-45  the 
theater  had  not  been  in  operation.) 

When  Mrs.  Langner  arrived  I  asked  her  what 
Westport  was  doing  that  other  summer  theaters  were 
not  doing.  She  smiled  as  though  I  could  not  have 
asked  a  more  apt  question. 

"Oh,"  she  said,  "we  try  to  stay  away  from  the 
revolving  stock  that  appears  at  all  the  other  summer 
theaters.  We  feel  there's  no  point  in  duplicating  here 
what  you  can  get  in  town.  This  week  we've  been 
playing  David  Belasco's  Girl  of  the  Golden  West  and 
the  audiences  have  loved  it." 

This  was  exactly  what  I  was  looking  for,  a  theater 
that  was  willing  to  go  off  the  beaten  track.  I  asked 
Mrs.  Langner  eagerly  what  was  to  be  the  following 
week's  production. 

"Well,"  and  again  she  favored  me  with  the  smile, 
"our  usual  practice  is  to  present  only  one  sophisticated 
comedy  per  season  and  so  next  week's  bill  is  French 
Without  Tears." 

I  nodded  in  understanding  agreement. 

"But  then,"  Mrs.  Langner  continued,  "we  discov- 
ered that  Tallulah  Bankhead  is  taking  Private  Lives 
to  Chicago  for  a  run.  Since  Tallulah  is  a  dear  friend 
of  ours,  we  prevailed  upon  her  to  do  a  week  here  prior 
to  Chicago." 

That  was  understandable.  Two  sophisticated  come- 
dies do  not  necessarily  ruin  a  season.  But  what  follows 
Tallulah? 

"Why,  we're  doing  a  fine  old  play  called  The  Male 
Animal." 

Hmmm.  And  the  week  after  that? 

"The  Man  Who  Came  To  Dinner." 

"\TRS.  LANGNER  maintained  that  good  new 
β– "  *β€’  scripts  would  always  be  welcomed  and  produced 
on  Broadway  and  on  the  summer  circuit.  But  she  said 
that  one  difficulty  lies  in  the  fact  that  you  only  have  a 
week  or  so  to  rehearse  in  a  summer  theater.  This  may 
be  all  right  for  an  old  and  familiar  play,  but  it  is 


something  else  again  with  a  script  you've  never  seen 
before. 

"Still,  we  did  Devil  Take  A  Whittler  by  Weldon 
Stone  last  year,"  Mrs.  Langner  recalled.  "It  was  an 
experimental  drama  and  interesting  to  do,  but  I'm 
afraid  it  was  not  for  Broadway." 

Ralph  Lycett  broke  in  to  make  a  point.  "We  have 
to  remember  our  audiences,"  he  said.  "Fifty  percent 
of  them  here  at  Westport  are  artists,  the  other  fifty 
percent  want  Tallulah's  autograph. 

"And,  too,"  Mrs.  Langner  added,  "costs  are  high 
here  just  as  they  are  in  the  city." 

We  then  moved  on  to  the  topic  of  apprentices,  of 
whom  there  are  22  at  Westport.  Apprentices  are  young 
boys  and  girls  who  work  at  summer  theaters  for  the 
entire  season  during  which  time  they  appear  as  extras, 
play  small  roles,  work  as  ushers,  help  build,  erect  and 
strike  sets,  iron  costumes,  sew,  shift  scenery,  sweep 
out  dressing  rooms,  take  tickets  at  the  door,  etc.  In 
short,  apprentices  learn  and  work  at  every  aspect  of 
the   theater. 

Later  in  the  day  I  had  a  chance  to  chat  with  one 
of  them,  Tom  King,  who,  as  head  of  the  Princeton 
University  Triangle  Club,  will  write  the  book  for 
next  year's  varsity  show.  "Gosh,"  said  Tom,  "they  let 
us  do  everything  here  at  Westport.  And  the  best  part 
of  it  all  is  that  they  don't  charge  us  a  cent!  I  mean, 
good  grief,  some  summer  theaters  charge  apprentices 
four  and  five  hundred  dollars  for  the  season!" 

Of  the  22  apprentices  at  Westport  this  season,  two 
of  them  (Tom  is  one)  have  ambitions  as  writers.  There 
is  no  doubt  that  they  are  getting  the  finest  possible 
schooling  in  the  fundamentals  of  the  theater.  They 
have  the  opportunity  of  working  with  the  finest  artisans 
in  the  craft  and  of  learning  their  secrets. 

I  saw  the  last  performance  that  evening  of  Girl  of 
the  Golden  West  and  went  backstage  afterwards  to 
say  hello  to  an  actor-friend  who  appeared  in  it.  The 
celebrities  who  went  back  with  me  for  similar  reasons 
would  have  lent  dignity  to  any  big  opening  on  Broad- 
way and  from  the  "Dears!"  and  "Darlings!"  and  "I 
have  nevers"  that  rent  the  air  you  would  have  thought 
that  Mme.  Sarah  Bernhardt  had  opened  in  a  new 
drama  by  Wm.  Shakespeare.  Actually  the  kindest 
thing  one  can  say  about  the  play  is  that  it  will  do 
nothing  to  hurt  Mr.  Belasco's  reputation  as  a  pro- 
ducer. 

My  actor-friend  invited  me  to  drive  back  to  the  city 
with  him  and  as  we  piled  into  the  car  he  sighed  deeply 
out  of  weariness. 

"Well,"  he  said  as  he  shifted  into  first,  "next  week 
East  Lynne." 

"No,"  I  demurred  naively,  "French  Without  Tears." 

But  maybe  he  was  right. 


35 


SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD,  INC. 

1655  NO.  CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT, 
EMMET  LAVERY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, HOWARD  ESTABROOK;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  HUGO  BUTLER;  SECRETARY, 
F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  TREASURER,  HAROLD  BUCHMAN.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  MEL- 
VILLE BAKER,  HAROLD  BUCHMAN,  HUGO  BUTLER,  JAMES  M.  CAIN,  LESTER  COLE, 
PHILIP  DUNNE,  HOWARD  ESTABROOK,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT,  TALBOT  JENNINGS, 
RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.,  MAURICE  RAPF,  GEORGE  SEATON,  LEO 
TOWNSEND.  ALTERNATES:  GORDON  KAHN,  ISOBEL  LENNART,  VALENTINE  DAV- 
IES,  DAVID  HERTZ,  RICHARD  COLLINS,  ART  ARTHUR.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E.  COHN. 
ASSISTANT  SECRETARY,  ALICE  PENNEMAN. 


D        I        T        O        R 


THE  Taft-Hartley  Bill  has  become  the  law  of  the  land.  It  replaces  the 
Wagner  Act,  with  the  aid  of  which  our  Guild  obtained  recognition  and 
a  contract  from  the  producers,  as  the  law  which  governs  the  relation- 
ship between  the  producers  and  ourselves.  Unless  there  is  a  major  political 
reversal  in  1948,  it  is  likely  that  its  provisions  will  remain  in  effect  during  the 
period  of  our  negotiations  for  a  new  contract. 

It  is  difficult  to  predict  exactly  how  the  new  law  will  affect  the  trade 
union  movement  in  general  and  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  in  particular.  There 
are  many  imponderables,  a  few  of  which  may  be  listed  here: 

(1)  The  attitude  of  employers:  in  our  case  the  motion  picture 
producers.  If  they  desire,  they  can  use  some  of  the  many  gimmicks  in 
the  new  law  effectively  to  destroy  the  collective  bargaining  rights  once 
guaranteed  us  by  the  Wagner  Act. 

(2)  The  temper  of  the  new  NLRB,  and  particularly  of  the 
General  Counsel  set  up  by  the  Act.  This  official  will  be  America's 
first  labor  czar,  with  powers  far  transcending  those  of  any  individual 
or  board  in  the  history  of  American  labor  legislation.  Under  the  Act, 
the  General  Counsel  can  in  effect  destroy  the  rights  of  any  trade  union 
by  ruling  or  simply  by  failure  to  act.  His  appointment  must  be  ap- 
proved by  the  Senate,  which  means,  in  cold  fact,  those  Senators  who 
led  the  fight  for  this  particular  law. 

(3)  The  questionable  constitutionality  of  large  sections  of  the 
Act.  It  is  possible  if  not  probable  that  several  of  the  new  law's  provis- 
ions will  be  found  to  violate  basic  constitutional  liberties. 


36 


EDITORIAL 


TTHE  Guild's  counsel  is  currently  preparing  an  analysis  of  the  law  for  dis- 
tribution to  the  membership.  It  is  proving  to  be  a  long  and  tedious  task. 
Physically,  the  new  law  is  of  epic  proportions,  and  almost  every  one  of  its 
many  pages  contains  fine-printed  clauses  which  will  give  lawyers  food  for 
argument  for  years  to  come.  In  fact,  a  distinguished  local  attorney  has  referred 
to  it  as  "The  Full  Employment  for  Lawyers  Bill." 

It  is  from  this  fine  print,  little  publicized  in  press  reports,  that  we  may  ex- 
pect the  Guild's  major  headaches  to  materialize.  Our  Guild  has  always  been 
something  of  a  model  union,  conservative  in  its  attitude  and  impeccably  demo- 
cratic in  its  government.  We  have  not  indulged  in  any  of  the  practices  which 
the  most-publicized  sections  of  the  law  profess  to  curb.  We  are  not  bossed  in 
any  way.  We  have  never  asked  for  the  closed  shop,  nor  have  we  made  political 
contributions.  We  have  never  called  a  strike,  and  our  constitution  hedges  such 
a  course  of  action  with  safeguards.  But  we  must  not  fall  into  the  trap  of  assum- 
ing that  our  conservatism  in  these  particulars  means  that  we  have  nothing  to 
fear  from  the  new  law.  It  is  full  of  hidden  traps  for  any  union  which  sets  out 
to  protect  its  members  with  any  degree  of  militancy. 

The  Executive  Board  is  unanimously  of  the  opinion  that  President  Truman 
was  correct  when  he  called  this  a  shocking  bill.  As  a  Guild,  we  are  in  grave 
danger,  how  grave  we  do  not  yet  know.  At  the  very  least,  we  have  lost  the  legal 
shield  behind  which  we  were  able  to  organize  and  force  the  producers  to  bar- 
gain. Conditions  have  largely  reverted  to  those  prevailing  before  1937,  when 
the  Wagner  Act  was  declared  constitutional  by  the  United  States  Supreme 
Court.  It  was  then,  and  only  then,  that  employers  in  general,  including  the 
motion  picture  producers,  decided  to  comply  with  the  provisions  of  the  law. 
What  our  own  course  is  to  be  as  far  as  compliance  is  concerned  must  be  decided 
by  the  membership,  which  must  choose  between  a  policy  of  strict  obedience 
and  one  of  the  deliberate  violation  of  certain  sections,  looking  to  constitutional 
tests  in  the  courts.  In  either  event,  it  is  obvious  that  our  efforts  must  be  bent 
towards  obtaining  the  Act's  repeal. 


"VOUR  Executive  Board  does  not  counsel  pessimism.  Only  a  comparatively 
few  years  ago,  collective  bargaining  was  in  effect  outlawed  in  the  United 
States.  Captive  courts,  injunctions,  strike-breaking  agencies  and  company  unions 
were  only  a  few  of  the  devices  used  by  employers  to  cripple  the  union  move- 
ment. Yet  the  movement  grew  and  prospered.  History  has  proved  that  it  can- 
not be  legislated  or  enjoined  out  of  business. 

Legally  and  historically,  we  are  a  part  of  that  movement.  Our  guild  has 
prospered  when  organized  labor  has  prospered,  suffered  when  it  suffered.  We 
can  learn  from  its  example  in  the  past. 

In  losing  the  protection  of  federal  law,  in  the  defeat  of  complacency  and 
smugness,  perhaps  we  shall  be  the  gainers  after  all.  In  being  forced  to  depend 
upon  ourselves,  we  may  discover  our  real  strength.  Now,  above  all,  is  the  time 
to  close  ranks  and  move  forward. 


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Summary   of   Authors' 
League  Licensing 
Committee  Report 

The  Licensing  Committee  of  the 
Authors'  League  of  America  recently 
issued  "a  confidential  report  not  for 
publication"  on  the  American  Auth- 
ors' Authority  plan. 

Since  this  report  was  made  to  the 
Authors'  League  Council,  it  has  been 
given  much  space  in  the  trade  and 
commercial  press.  A  summary  of  the 
ALA  Licensing  Committee  report  on 
AAA  followss 

THE  report  recognizes  as  meri- 
torious many  of  the  objectives  an- 
nounced in  the  special  AAA  Supple- 
ment of  The  Screen  Writer.  It  points 
out  that  these  objectives  are  the  estab- 
lished ones  of  the  League  and  its 
member  Guilds.  From  the  standpoint 
of  duplication  of  effort  it  criticizes 
the  setting  up  of  a  new  organization 
to  achieve  objectives  recognized  as 
important  to  writers. 

It  outlines  briefly  the  Licensing 
Committee's  interpretation  of  the 
main  proposals  of  the  AAA  plan. 

The  report  lists  elements  besides 
duplication  of  effort  in  the  AAA  plan 
which  give  concern  to  the  Licensing 
Committee.  These  are:  (a)  "the 
vague  proposal  that  the  Authority  is 
to  'preserve,  enforce  and  protect  rights 
arising  out  of  or  under  copyright, 
title  or  other  interests  in  literary 
property;"  (b)  "the  proposal  that 
the  Authority  in  respect  to  deals,  will 
'keep  the  bidding  open'  and  follow 
unstated  rules;"  (c)  "the  undefined 
right  of  the  Authority  as  indicated 
in  Mr.  Cain's  article  in  the  Supple- 
ment to  the  'handling  of  writers' 
problems  as  a  whole;"  (d)  "the 
right  to  take  legal  steps  apparently 
with  or  without  authors'  consent  in 
connection  with  rights  arising  under 
materials  assigned,  and  in  this  con- 
nection to  settle,  give  releases,  etc.;" 
(e)  "the  right  to  censor  material  and 


refuse  to  approve  its  sale  if  the  board 
decides  that  it  violates  any  law;"  (f) 
"the  right  to  collect  and  disburse 
money  which  presumably  includes  the 
proceeds  of  literary  material;"  (g) 
"the  extent  to  which  some  of  the  ac- 
tivities may  conflict  with  statutes 
against  the  practice  of  law;"  (h) 
"the  legal  status  of  the  plan  under 
anti-trust  acts;"  (i)  "the  power  of 
the  Authority's  National  Director 
who,  under  the  By-laws,  must  ap- 
prove the  nomination  of  all  impor- 
tant members  of  the  corporation  be- 
fore they  can  be  voted  upon;"  (j) 
"the  situation  under  which  important 
rights  of  authors,  dramatists,  or  radio 
writers  respectively,  could  be  decided 
by  a  majority  of  directors,  which  ma- 
jority could  all  belong  to  other 
Guilds;"  (k)  "the  ineffectiveness  of 
assignments  withdrawable  in  30 
days;"  (1)  "the  potential  risk  in 
vesting  copyright  ownership  in  an- 
other;" 

The  report  then  goes  on  to  discuss 
the  problems  of  each  of  the  member 
Guilds  in  regard  to  major  rights  from 
which  such  members  derive  their 
principal  income. 

It  points  out  that  the  Dramatists' 
Guild  has  ample  protection  under 
the  Basic  Agreement  binding  until 
March  1,  1951,  and  that  there  is  no 
apparent  reason  for  a  change  in  this 
field. 

In  the  case  of  the  Radio  Writers' 
Guild,  the  Licensing  Committee  re- 
port recognizes  that  the  radio  writers 
have  suffered  from  many  abuses  in 
their  relationship  with  users  of  their 
material.  It  points  out  that  these 
problems  may  be  best  overcome 
through  contract  negotiations. 

In  the  case  of  the  Authors'  Guild, 
the  report  emphasizes  the  variety  and 
complexity  of  relations  between  auth- 
ors and  publishers,  and  finds  nothing 
in  the  AAA  proposal  which  could  be 
of  help  to  authors  or  which  offers  any 
remedy  as  effective  as  action  within 
the  Guild. 

As  for  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild, 
the  report  points  out  the  distinction 


between  SWG  members,  who  sell 
material  directly  to  motion  picture 
studios,  and  other  writers,  from  whom 
the  studios  acquire  screen  rights  sub- 
sidiary to  the  basic  form  of  the  mate- 
rial. Any  special  problems  affecting 
screen  writers  can,  in  the  opinion  of 
the  League  Licensing  Committee, 
best  be  met  through  direct  contract 
negotiation  by  the  SWG,  or  by  an 
over-all  contract  negotiated  by  the 
League  and  the  SWG.  The  report 
characterizes  as  indefensible  the  prac- 
tice of  the  motion  picture  industry 
in  acquiring  rights  of  unlimited  dura- 
tion in  the  field  of  film  production, 
and  a  wide  group  of  allied  and  sub- 
sidiary rights  outside  that  field.  It 
urges  that  the  League  seek  to  achieve 
by  direct  negotiation  with  the  studios 
a  better  deal  for  screen  writers.  If 
unsuccessful  in  such  negotiations,  it 
recommends  that  the  League  "use 
the  power  of  its  unified  strength  to 
such  ends." 

The  Licensing  Committee  reports 
that  it  will  continue  to  study  the  prob- 
lems of  licensing  and  the  separation 
of  rights. 


Following  are  the  comments  of 
the  Joint  Over-All  AAA  Committee 
and  the  Executive  Board  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  on  the  report  of  Auth- 
ors' League  Licensing  Committee: 

THE  Joint  Overall  Committee  has 
considered  the  report  of  the 
Licensing  Committee  of  the  Authors 
League  with  great  interest.  We  are 
grateful  to  the  Licensing  Committee 
for  thus  progressing  the  discussion  of 
the  proposed  AAA  a  further  step. 
Whether  such  discussion  will  lead  to- 
wards eventual  acceptance  or  rejection 
on  the  part  of  writers  as  a  whole  of 
the  AAA  proposal,  still  it  is  such  dis- 
cussion which  tends  to  clarify  not  only 
the  strengths  and  weaknesses  of  the 
AAA  as  an  instrument  of  the  Auth- 
ors League,  but  to  clarify  the  prob- 
lems of  the  writing  profession. 

May  we  reply  first  to  two  com- 
ments of  the  Licensing  Committee: 


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REPORT  AND  COMMENT 


(1)  that  the  AAA  brings  about  a 
duplication  of  groups  striving  to  the 
same  ends;  and  (2)  that  the  AAA 
contemplates  an  oversimplified  single 
approach  to  writers'  objectives  in  as- 
signment to  a  new  organization  with 
certain  powers  of  control. 

First,  duplication.  Whatever  has 
been  the  interpretation  of  the  Licens- 
ing Committee  concerning  the  By- 
Laws  and  Articles  of  Incorporation, 
it  has  still  been  the  intent  of  the  Joint 
Committee  to  set  up  an  organization 
which  is  subordinate  to  the  Authors 
League.  If  there  is  ambiguity  in  the 
proposal  as  we  have  set  it  forth,  then 
such  ambiguity  must  be  clarified.  The 
AAA  is  intended  β€”  and  must  be  β€” 
an  instrument  of  the  Authors  League, 
or  more,  to  effect  the  solution  of  prob- 
lems which  in  our  opinion  are  beyond 
the  scope  of  the  individual  Guilds. 

These  problems  lie  essentially  out- 
side of  the  special  fields  in  which  the 
Guilds  work  at  their  best.  Licensing 
of  rights,  for  instance,  is  a  problem 
of  copyright  laws.  It  would  be  unfair 
to  expect  any  single  Guild  to  assume 
the  costs  and  responsibilities  of  such 
problems  in  behalf  of  all  writers.  The 
outcome,  likewise,  would  in  all  prob- 
ability be  failure. 

Province  of  League 

We  say,  then,  that  this  is  a  prov- 
ince of  the  Authors  League,  and  on 
this  we  are  all  agreed.  But  even  as 
we  say  it  we  move  into  the  problem 
of  duplication  of  groups.  If  there  has 
been  no  such  duplication  so  far,  it  is 
simply  because  the  League  has  repre- 
sented little  other  than  a  co-ordinat- 
ing agency  in  regard  to  the  Guilds. 

It  is  the  opinion  of  the  Joint  Com- 
mittee that  the  League  cannot  attack 
those  almost  unattacked  problems 
without  setting  up  machinery  for  the 
attack.  It  is  our  proposal  that  the 
AAA  be  that  machinery.  But  what- 
ever the  machinery  which  the  League 
chooses,  duplication  will  be  a  prob- 
lem, and  jurisdiction  a  matter  of 
prolonged  consideration. 

It  is  our  opinion,  therefore,  that 
duplication  of  energy  and  jurisdic- 
tion of  control  are  not  problems  con- 
fined to  consideration  of  the  AAA. 
The  same  problems  must  be  faced,  dis- 
cussed, clarified,  and  settled  just  as 
soon  as  the  League  establishes  any 
machinery  which  will  effectively  sat- 
isfy the  writer's  needs  outside  of  his 
special  field.  Duplication  seems  a  prob- 


lem at  present  only  because  so  little 
has  so  far  been  done  in  the  direction 
of  satisfying  those  needs. 

Second,  the  particular  "oversimpli- 
fied" approach  of  the  AAA  to  all 
general  objectives.  We  consider  here 
the  choice  of  the  machinery  which 
the  Authors  League  may  use.  It  has 
seemed  to  the  Committee  that  the 
simplicity  of  the  AAA  approach  to 
the  various  problems  is  part  of  its 
strength.  If  one  tool  may  be  used  for 
several  purposes,  then  it  seems  prob- 
able to  us  that  it  is  a  better  choice 
than  several  tools  each  adapted  to 
only  one  purpose.  ~'^ussion  of  the 
AAA,  though,  \r  '  -^ther  pos- 

sible   machiner  at    this 

time  inasmuc'  iery 

exists.   If  in  ef- 

fecting lice 
tion,  or  a  n 

fashion  than  ;  jiAA  were 

in  existence.  aien  there  would  be 
has:;,  for  comparison. 

Until  such  alternative  plans  are 
drawn,  then  the  AAA  proposal  must 
stand  with  all  the  strength  β€”  and 
weakness  β€”  of  being  the  only  plan. 
In  the  meantime,  it  seems  useless  to 
speak  of  the  AAA  as  taking  over 
such  League  functions  as  copyright 
law  and  tax  law,  as  if  this  were  an 
objection.  The  AAA  as  any  other 
machinery  would  be  part  of  the  Auth- 
ors League  and  can  hardly  be  de- 
scribed as  "taking  over"  a  function, 
any  more  than  comparable  machin- 
ery. Similarly,  even  though  the  argu- 
ment may  be  quite  sound  β€”  it  is  dif- 
ficult to  reason  that  the  AAA  in  its 
need  for  funds  will  be  in  a  poorer 
position  to  raise  them  than  any  alter- 
native project  of  the  Authors  League. 
Until  such  alternative  plans  are 
drawn,  these  arguments  are  difficult 
to  follow.  It  may,  perhaps,  turn  out 
that  the  AAA,  as  the  simpler  tool, 
will  be  the  more  economical  one,  so 
that  despite  the  newness  of  the  ap- 
proach it  will  be  the  cheaper  one  for 
the  Authors  League  to  adopt. 

Analysis  of  Objections 

Many  of  the  objections  we  find  in 
the  report  are  not  truly  objections  to 
the  idea  of  an  AAA  so  much  as  sug- 
gestions for  revision  and  clarification 
in  the  proposal  which  has  been  made. 
Some  other  objections  disappear  if  we 
clearly  approach  the  AAA  idea  as  a 
subsidiary  organization  of  the  Auth- 
ors League. 

May  we  reply  to  your  specific  ob- 


jections to  the  AAA  as  they  appear 
in  the  Licensing  Committee's  Report : 

(a)  "The  vague  proposal  that 
the  authority  is  to  'protect,  en- 
force and  preserve  rights  arising 
out  of  copyright,  etc' "...  It 
must  be  understood  that  vague- 
ness or  ominous  too-comprehen- 
sive powers  is  not  the  objective 
of  the  Joint  Overall  Committee 
in  the  work  it  has  done.  The 
AAA  is  a  proposal  to  other  writ- 
ers. It  is  a  proposal  subject  to 
modification.  If  a  proposed  pow- 
er seems  vague,  then  obviously 
suggestions  for  crystallizing  that 
power  are  in  order.  If  a  proposed 
power  is  subject  to  dangerously 
broad  interpretation,  then  the 
committee  is  as  interested  as  any 
other  writers  in  limitation  of 
that  power.  The  Committee  will 
welcome  a  clearer  definition  of 
this  proposal. 

(b)  "  .  . .  Keeping  the  bidding 
open  .  .  ."  It  is  possible  that  this 
proposal  is  entirely  out  of  place 
in  the  AAA  set-up.  It  is  certain- 
ly no  part  of  the  essential  pur- 
pose of  the  AAA.  On  all  such 
matters  as  this,  there  should  be 
careful  discussion  to  discover 
whether  existing  Guild  machin- 
ery, or  proposed  Guild  machin- 
ery can  do  the  job.  If  it  does  or 
can,  then  there  is  no  point  in  the 
AAA  assuming  the  function. 

(c)  "...  Handling  of  writ- 
ers problems  as  a  whole."  Mr. 
Cain's  article  is  an  individual 
opinion.  It  is  not  the  intent  of 
the  Committee  that  the  AAA 
will  assume  any  function  prop- 
erly residing  in  a  Guild.  Limita- 
tion of  jurisdiction  should  be  ar- 
rived at  and  clearly  defined 
through  discussion.  It  would 
seem  to  the  Committee  that 
"handling  of  problems  of  writ- 
ers as  a  whole"  might  be  a  clear- 
er approach  to  the  functions  of 
the  AAA. 

(d)  "...  Legal  steps  appar- 
ently with  or  without  the  auth- 
or s  consent  .  .  "  The  AAA  is 
a  voluntary  organization.  Its 
rights  are  those  assigned  to  it  by 
the  author  at  the  time  of  deposit 
of  his  copyright.  They  are  sub- 
ject to  revocability  by  withdraw- 
al of  copyright,  and  further 
checked  by  the  necessity  of  hav- 
ing the  author's  signature  on  all 


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transactions.  The  Committee 
does  not  understand  how  any 
transaction  can  be  interpreted  as 
"with  or  without  the  author's 
consent."  If  any  ambiguity,  how- 
ever, has  penetrated  the  pro- 
posal, the  Committee  not  only 
welcomes  but  demands  criticism 
and  clarification. 

(e)  .  .  .  The  right  to  cen- 
sor material  .  .  ."  It  must  be  re- 
membered that  the  AAA  is  not 
a  monopoly.  Since  an  author  has 
the  perfect  right  to  market  ma- 
terial which  is  not  subject  to 
AAA  restrictions,  the  right  to  re- 
fuse material  on  grounds  of  ob- 
scenity, etc.,  can  hardly  be  de- 
scribed as  censorship.  It  is  diffi- 
cult for  the  Committee  to  visual- 
ize a  market  in  which  non-AAA 
material  will  not  be  in  demand. 
It  would  seem,  therefore,  that 
rejection  of  material  cannot  in 
any  sense  be  construed  as  prejud- 
icing its  marketability.  In  con- 
nection with  this  subject  the 
Committee  has  had  to  bear  in 
mind  the  possibility  that  obscene 
material  would  be  purposely 
placed  with  the  AAA  for  the 
sake  of  involving  the  AAA  in 
destructive  litigation. 

Financial  Machinery 

(f)  "...  The  right  to  col- 
lect and  disburse  money  .  .  ." 
As  long  as  it  is  proper  for  the 
Dramatist  Guild  to  collect  and 
disburse  money,  the  Committee 
sees  no  reason  why  another  ag- 
ency of  the  Authors  League,  the 
AAA,  should  be  questioned  in 
that  function.  The  Committee 
has  attempted  to  set  up  the  prop- 
er machinery  and  safeguards  for 
this  function.  If  this  machinery 
and  these  safeguards  seem  in- 
adequate, then  the  Committee 
welcomes  further  suggestions. 

(g)./'.  .  .  Conflict  with  stat- 
utes against  the  practice  of  law 
.  .  ."  The  Committee  has  drawn 
all  its  proposals  with  what  we 
believe  to  be  sound  legal  advice. 
It  would  be  unwise,  however,  to 
activate  the  AAA  without  the 
broadest  possible  legal  opinion 
on  all  its  activities.  It  is  hardly 
the  intent  of  the  Committee  to 
propose  unlawful  measures. 

(b)  "Legal  status  of  the  plan 
under  the  anti-trust  acts."  The 
Committee    has    spent    a    large 


measure  of  its  energy  in  the  ef- 
fort to  draw  up  a  proposal  which 
would  be  acceptable  to  the  anti- 
trust acts.  It  is  our  opinion  that 
the  AAA,  an  organization  of  a 
voluntary,  non-monopoly  nature, 
subject  to  withdrawal  of  mem- 
bership, possessed  of  no  powers 
direct  or  indirect  to  enforce  a 
"closed  shop"  or  in  otherwise  to 
restrain  trade,  is  on  sound  legal 
footing  in  regard  to  the  anti- 
trust acts. 

(i)  "...  The  power  of  the 
Authority's  National  Director 
.  .  ."  Th"  "rnittee  emphas- 
izes ar-  re  of  its  proj- 
ect better  pro- 
c  the  Direc- 


x...t  elcome 

(j)  "Rights  .  .  .  derided  by  a 
majority  of  directors,  which  ma- 
jority could  all  belong  to  other 
Guilds."  Again,  this  is  a  pro- 
posal. If  the  balance  of  power  in 
the  directorate  seems  improper, 
then  a  proper  balance  must  be 
found. 

(k)  "Ineffectiveness  of  as- 
signments withdrawable  in  thir- 
ty days."  It  has  been  the  intent 
of  the  committee  to  find  a  form- 
ula which  will  be  acceptable  to 
depositing  writers  and  a  sufficient 
check  on  AAA  powers,  and  at 
the  same  time  will  provide  an 
effective  basis  for  AAA  activity. 
Again,  once  more,  this  is  a  pro- 
posal. If  writers  believe  a  longer 
period  of  notice  would  be  wiser, 
then  let  the  matter  be  discussed. 
There  is  only  one  intent :  to  find 
an  effective  formula. 

(1)  "Risk  of  vesting  copy- 
right." The  Committee  has  spent 
much  of  its  energy  on  this  par- 
ticular subject.  We  recognize  this 
as  the  greatest  risk  in  the  AAA, 
and  the  major  argument  against 
it.  Few  of  the  members  of  this 
Committee  would  entrust  their 
copyrights  to  an  organization 
which  is  any  degree  irresponsi- 
ble, unchecked,  or  unlimited  in 
its  powers,  or  from  which  copy- 
rights could  not  be  withdrawn. 
We  therefore  have  done  all  in 
our  power  to  develop  machinery 
to  enforce  responsibility  and  lim- 
itation of  power,  and  as  a  last 
resource  of  the  individual  author 


we  have  introduced  the  power  of 
revocability.  We  cannot  our- 
selves visualize  any  remaining 
risk  in  the  vesting  of  copyright. 
If  other  writers,  however,  can 
still  discover  such  risk,  then  it 
is  our  positive  duty  by  discussion 
to  evolve  further  safeguards.  In 
connection  with  this  point  it 
should  be  mentioned  that  the 
members  of  the  Joint  Overall 
Committee  are  themselves  copy- 
right owners ;  that  we  are  as  con- 
cerned as  any  other  writers  in 
America  with  the  safety  of  copy- 
right ;  that  the  risk  of  losing  con- 
trol of  our  copyrights  is  as  ap- 
palling to  us  as  it  is  to  any  oth- 
ers. But  we,  perhaps  more  than 
the  Eastern  members  of  the  Li- 
censing Committee,  have  been 
impressed  with  the  emptiness  of  a 
copyright  from  which  all  the  sub- 
sidiary rights  have  been  sold.  We 
have  come  to  believe  that  a  copy- 
right with  all  its  subsidiary  rights 
intact  jointly  controlled  by  the 
AAA  is  a  better  copyright  than 
one  entirely  stripped  of  its  pow- 
ers and  still  solely  in  the  author's 
name.  And  so  we,  through  our 
work  on  the  Overall  Committee, 
have  necessarily  discussed  and 
profoundly  considered  this  theory 
of  voluntary  limited  assignment 
of  copyright  for  almost  a  year. 
And  it  is  our  conclusion  that  the 
possibilities  of  this  theory  can  be 
of  such  benefit  to  writers  in  the 
solution  of  problems  yet  unsolved 
β€”  and  to  great  measure  unat- 
tacked  β€”  that  the  theory  and  all 
its  risks  warrant  unprejudiced, 
unceasing  investigation  by  all 
writers  in  America. 


IT  is  difficult  in  the  scope  of  a 
report  which  is  a  reply  to  a  report, 
prepared  under  pressure  of  time,  to 
enter  into  the  complex  relationships 
of  an  AAA,  which  is  merely  a  fluid 
proposal,  to  four  different  Guilds 
which  are  going  concerns  beset  with 
all  the  day  to  day  complications  of 
any  going  concerns.  There  are  vast 
problems,  such  as  that  of  the  existing 
Minimum  Basic  Agreement  of  the 
Dramatists  Guild.  It  would  seem  to 
the  Joint  Overall  Committee,  how- 
ever, that  vast  and  imponderable 
though  many  of  the  problems  are, 
still  with  energy  and  goodwill  they 
can  be  solved.  We,  in  the  ensuing 
months,  will  do  our  part  towards 
that  end.  And  we  have  every  hope 


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that  the  Licensing  Committee  will 
perhaps  find  solutions  where  we  can- 
not. 

In  conclusion,  may  we  emphasize 
once  again  that  the  concern  of  this 
Committee  is  not  with  the  AAA,  but 
with  the  needs  of  writers  which  in 
our  opinion  the  AAA  can  meet.  We 
are  not  chained  to  an  idea,  to  a 
phrase,  or  to  a  slogan.  We  make  no 
religion  of  the  AAA,  nor  are  we  ded- 
icated to  any  such  other  limited 
crusade.  What  we  are  convinced  of 
β€”  and  it  is  a  conviction  from  which 
we  cannot  be  shaken  β€”  is  the  inequity 
that  a  writer  .faces  in  certain  fields 
of  his  professional  life.  Help  us  to  de- 
stroy these  inequities,  and  we  will 
help  you,  with  courage,  with  imag- 
ination, with  unceasing  determina- 
tion. What  road  we  take  is  a  matter 
of  indifference β€” so  long  as  we  take 
it  together,  and  it  takes  us  there. 


How  Subversive 
Is  Hollywood? 

ON  the  evening  of  July  6  Emmet 
Lavery,  president,  and  Garrett 
Graham,  member  of  SWG,  debated 
over  Station  KM  PC  with  Upton 
Close  and  Rupert  Hughes  on  the  sub- 
ject: "Should  we  belittle  communist 
influence  in  U.  S.  motion  pictures?" 

Mr.  Graham  opened  the  forum 
discussion  with  a  personal  tribute  to 
Rupert  Hughes,  and  then  said:  "Mr. 
Hughes  has  written  and  directed  a 
number  of  motion  pictures.  He  knows 
as  well  as  I  that  the  industry  is  just 
as  much  Big  Business  as  General 
Motors  and  U.  S.  Steel  β€”  that  it  is 
controlled  completely  from  Wall 
Street.  He  knows  from  his  own  ex- 
perience the  many  hands  through 
which  a  completed  script  has  to  pass 
before  it  ever  goes  into  production. 
It  has  to  be  read  and  approved  by  an 
associate  producer,  by  the  studio's 
legal  department,  by  an  executive  or 
editorial  board,  and  finally  by  Joseph 
Breen's  sharp-eyed  censors  of  the 
Producers'  Association. 

"If  a  writer  were  diabolically  clever 
enough  to  slide  subversive  propaganda 
past  all  these,  he  still  wouldn't  be 
getting  anywhere.  Each  day's  work 
before  the  cameras  is  carefully  scrut- 
inized by  studio  executives  in  the 
projection  room.  If  a  scene  or  se- 
quence is  not  to   their  liking,   it   is 


thrown  away,  rewritten  and  shot  over 
again. 

"The  Bank  of  America  in  Califor- 
nia and  the  Chase  National  Bank  in 
New  York  handle  most  motion  pic- 
ture financing.  Until  these  two  con- 
servative institutions  go  Communistic 
β€”  until  the  Wall  Street  Journal 
starts  whooping  it  up  for  Moscow  β€” 
and  the  Hammer  and  Sickle  flies  above 
the  ramparts  of  San  Simeon,  America 
need  fear  nothing  worse  from  Holly- 
wood than  possible  death  by  bore- 
dom." 

Mr.  Hughes,  the  next  speaker  on 
the  program,  pointed  to  the  recent 
Henry  A.  Wallace-Katharine  Hep- 
burn meeting  at  the  Gilmore  Stadium 
as  evidence  of  communist  influence 
in  Hollywood.  He  wanted  to  know 
why  Mr.  Wallace  did  not  register 
as  an  "enemy  agent,"  and  deplored 
the  fact  that  when  he  came  to  town 
he  was  met  by  a  "mob  of  motion  pic- 
ture people."  He  said:  "Some  time 
ago  the  communists  took  over  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild,  and  the  AAA 
plan  put  forward  by  the  Guild  in  an 
attempt  to  take  over  all  writers.  If 
your  friends  and  partners  are  com- 
munists I  don't  care  what  you  call 
yourself  β€”  you  are  a  communist." 

Mr.  Lavery,  the  next  speaker  ob- 
served that  if  we  have  a  true  demo- 
cracy we  have  nothing  to  fear  from 
communism  β€”  except  the  fear  of  com- 
munism. He  said:  "Fear  is  not  the 
weapon  of  free  men.  It  is  a  tyrant's 
tool.  And  we  ought  to  know  that  by 
now  for  we  saw  what  happened  in 
Germany  with  Hitler,  in  Italy  with 
Mussolini,  in  Spain  with  Franco.  In 
each  country  the  fear  of  communism 
was  used  to  divide  and  destroy  all 
semblance  of  representative  govern- 
ment. And  it  will  happen  here  if  we 
give  way  to  this  kind  of  mass  hys- 
teria." 

Emphasizing  that  he  held  no  brief 
for  Marxian  communism  and  that  his 
social  conscience  derived  from  the 
gospels  of  the  apostles,  Mr.  Lavery 
said  that  hysterical  witchhunts  and 
infringements  of  civil  liberties  played 
into  the  hands  of  the  communists.  He 
quoted  a  recent  Film  Daily  report 
from  Russia  to  the  effect  that  the  Rus- 
sian regarded  the  Hollywood  product 
as  "reactionary  and  decadent."  He 
said:  "It  doesn't  look  as  if  American 
communists  were  doing  very  well  by 
the  Kremlin." 

Upton  Close  said  he  was  tired  of 
apologies  for  communism.  He  quoted 


what  he  described  as  a  communist  di- 
rective of  22  years  ago:  "We  must 
wrest  the  screen  from  the  ruling  class 
and  turn  it  against  them." 

He  advanced  the  opinion  that  this 
directive  is  being  followed.  He  said 
society  women,  bankers  and  rich  per- 
sons in  general  were  usually  dealt 
with  unsympathetically  on  the  screen, 
while  working  people  were  portrayed 
in  a  pleasant  light.  He  described  the 
recent  RKO  picture,  The  Farmer's 
Daughter ,  as  an  example  of  subversive 
propaganda.  "The  propaganda  in  this 
picture  grits  like  sand  in  the  gravy," 
said  Mr.  Close.  "A  conservative  poli- 
tician is  attacked  as  being  against  the 
free  distribution  of  milk.  The  League 
of  Nations  is  upheld  β€”  what  right  has 
a  film  of  this  kind  to  raise  a  point 
about  the  League  of  Nations?  This 
is  the  sort  of  stuff  handed  out  in  our 
movies,  and  I  say  it  is  time  to  stop 
belittling  this  kind  of  stuff." 

In  the  discussion  period  following 
the  formal  statements,  Mr.  Lavery 
said  that  more  than  400  pictures  are 
produced  in  Hollywood  in  a  year, 
and  wanted  to  know  what  other  pic- 
tures were  regarded  as  loaded  with 
subversive  propaganda. 

Mr.  Hughes  mentioned  Mission  to 
Moscow,  and  Mr.  Close  named  Ac- 
tion in  the  North  Atlantic,  Hitler's 
Children,  The  Ox-Bow  Incident, 
Song  of  Russia  and  Wilson. 

In  the  course  of  the  discussion  Mr. 
Hughes,  who  had  attacked  the  Amer- 
ican Authors'  Authority  plan,  admit- 
ted that  he  is  a  loyal  and  long-stand- 
ing member  of  the  American  Society 
of  Composers,  Authors  and  Publish- 
ers. 

{Editor's  Note:Mr.  Hughes'  ad- 
mission that  he  is  a  member  of 
ASCAP  is  interesting.  For  ASCAP 
and  AAA  have  many  essential  points 
in  common,  especially  the  points  on 
which  he  has  been  attacking  AAA  as 
"communistic"  and  "totalitarian." 

He  could  not  have  become  a  mem- 
ber of  ASCAP  unless  he  executed  an 
outright,  complete  and  irrevocable  as- 
signment to  ASCAP  exclusively  to 
license  throughout  the  world  the  non- 
dramatic  public  performing  rights  of 
every  musical  composition  of  which 
he  might  be  the  author  of  the  words 
and/or  music. 

Moreover,  under  the  by-laws  of 
ASCAP,  Mr.  Hughes  relinquishes 
to  the  organization  the  sole  and  ex- 


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elusive  rights  to  determine  the  rates 
which  shall  be  paid  for  the  use  of  his 
works.  He  agrees  that  what  they  earn 
shall  be  pooled  with  the  revenue  earn- 
ed by  the  collective  repertoire  of  the 
works  of  all  the  members  find  that  he 
will  accept  without  question  such 
participation  as  may  be  awarded  him 
by  the  Writers  Classification  Commit- 
tee, in  the  aggregate  of  distributable 
revenue. 

Furthermore,  Mr.  Hughes  agrees 
to  be  bound  absolutely  by  the  Arti- 
cles of  the  Association,  and  by  the 
by-laws,  under  which  its  policies  are 
determined  and  its  affairs  managed 
exclusively  by  its  board  of  directors, 
zvhick  must  at  all  times  consist  of  12 
writers  and  12  publishers. 

Most  of  the  important  authors  and 
composers  of  musical  works  in  the 
U.S.A.  have  signed  with  ASCAP, 
which  is  much  more  rigorous  in  its 
conditions  than  the  proposed  AAA 
plan  for  safeguarding  writers'  prop- 
erty interests.) 


Conference    on 
Reissues 

CURRENT  exhibition  of  old  films 
and  the  effect  of  this  increasing 
practice  on  motion  picture  studio  em- 
ployment has  brought  dissident  fac- 
tions of  Hollywood  organizations  to- 
gether in  an  unprecedented  move  to 
share  in  the  profits  of  these  re-issued 
films. 

Meeting  in  the  board  room  of  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  on  July  9, 
representatives  of  the  talent  groups 
and  the  warring  Conference  of  Studio 
Unions  and  International  Alliance  of 
Theatrical  Stage  Employees  locals  un- 
animously approved  a  plan  for  an  im- 
mediate economic  survey  of  the  re-is- 
sue problem,  subject  to  the  ratifica- 
tion of  the  guilds  and  unions  involved. 

It  was  pointed  out  that  of  approxi- 
mately 400  films  released  for  exhibi- 
tion in  the  last  year,  more  than  100  or 
upwards  of  25  per  cent  were  old  films 
made  in  previous  years. 

Lester  Cole,  chairman  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  Economic  Program 
Committee,  said  that  these  100  re-is- 
sued films  displaced  from  employment 
at  least  two  or  300  writers,  a  couple 
of  hundred  directors  and  producers, 
and  thousands  of  actors  and  skilled 
studio  workers. 


"Our  industry  is  one  of  the  few  in 
the  world  where  talents  and  skills  of 
its  workers,  preserved  on  strips  of 
celluloid,  can  be  used  repeatedly  with- 
out any  remuneration  to  the  pos- 
sessors of  those  talents  and  skills," 
said  Cole.  "This  fact  must  be  recog- 
nized, and  some  plan  is  called  for 
whereby  compensation  will  be  paid 
for  the  repeated  use  of  the  creative 
and  technical  work  of  those  who  make 
our  motion  pictures." 

"Compare  motion  pictures  with  the 
book  publishing  industry.  Writers  of 
books  are  protected  by  copyright  law, 
and  when  their  books  are  re-issued 
they  are  compensated  for  it.  Probably 
the  only  workers  who  are  not  com- 
pensated in  the  reprinting  of  a  book 
are  the  original  type-setters.  If  new 
plates  are  made,  even  the  type-setters 
are  paid." 

Representatives  of  the  Screen  Ac- 
tors' Guild,  present  at  the  meeting  as 
observers,  pointed  out  that  35mm. 
feature  and  short  subject  films  are 
being  increasingly  reprinted  in  the 
16mm.  size,  and  that  the  original 
makers  of  the  film  should  derive  some 
compensation  from  the  exhibition  and 
sale  of  these  16mm.  pictures. 

It  developed  at  the  meeting  that 
the  question  of  compensation  for  re- 
issued films  had  been  brought  up  in 
contract  negotiations  by  various  Hol- 
lywood guilds  and  unions,  and  that 
studio  management  had  always  re- 
plied that  if  such  compensation  were 
granted  to  one  group  all  the  other 
organized  labor  groups  in  Hollywood 
would  demand  it. 

It  was  generally  agreed  that  the 
executive  producers  were  correct  in 
this  attitude,  and  that  all  Hollywood 
labor  groups  deserved  to  share  in  some 
way  in  the  profits  from  re-issued  films. 
It  was  agreed  that  distribution  of 
such  compensation  was  a  problem  that 
would  have  to  be  taken  up  by  the 
individual  guilds  and  unions. 

Hugo  Butler  of  the  Screen  Writ- 
ers' Guild  chaired  the  meeting.  Among 
the  guilds  and  unions  represented 
were  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild  and 
the  Production  Managers'  Guild, 
which  sent  observers ;  the  Screen 
Directors'  Guild,  the  Film  Editors, 
the  Script  Clerks,  the  Costumers' 
Union,  the  Screen  Story  Analysts' 
Guild,  the  Screen  Publicists'  Guild, 
the  Society  of  Motion  Picture  Art 
Directors,   the   Screen   Set  Designers 


Local  1421,  the  Screen  Cartoonists 
Guild,  Local  70  of  the  Plumbers' 
Union,  the  I.B.E.W.  Local  40,  the 
Screen  Extras'  Guild,  and  Local  946 
of  the  Carpenters  Union. 

These  groups  appointed  a  tempo- 
rary steering  committee  to  deal  with 
the  re-issue  question.  Members  of  this 
committee  are  Hugo  Butler  and 
Lester  Cole  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild;  Herb  Drake  of  the  Screen 
Publicists'  Guild;  W.  R.  Higbie  of 
the  Carpenters'  Union,  and  Bernard 
Vorhaus  of  the  Screen  Directors' 
Guild. 


Comments    From 
Two    Critics 

Two  of  the  most  distinguished 
drama  and  motion  picture  editors  in 
the  United  States  comment  on  The 
Screen  Writer  in  its  new  format. 

In  the  East,  Archer  Winsten  de- 
votes his  New  York  Post  column  of 
July  7  to  the  SWG  magazine.  Mr. 
Winsten  says  in  part: 

MONTH  in  and  month  out  for 
the  past  two  or  three  years  a 
pocket-sized  magazine  out  of  Holly- 
wood, The  Screen  Writer  frankly 
devoted  to  the  interests  of  the  screen 
writers  who  publish,  write  and  read 
it,  has  been  running  circles  around 
around  all  competition.  In  any  given 
issue  it  is  apt  to  print  more  of  the 
well-written,  clearly  thought  "inside'' 
of  the  Hollywood  problems  than  all 
other  magazines  publish  in  a  year. 

This  should  not  be  surprising.  If 
anyone  could  get  out  such  a  magazine 
it  would  be  the  writers  who  are  al- 
ready inside  the  gates,  clanking  about 
in  their  chains  of  gold,  actual  or  pros- 
pective. 

Last  month  the  magazine  expand- 
ed from  pocket  to  arm-size.  Not  yet 
comparable  to  a  weekly  giant  of  the 
circulation  leaders,  it  is  larger. 
though,  than  the  staid  monthlies.  And 
this  month  it  matches  its  size  with  a 
vigorous  treatment  of  the  problems 
attendant  on  "Motion  Pictures  as  a 
Free  Medium  of  Artistic  Expression." 
It  hits  the  big  problem  of  American 
movies  from  several  points  of  view, 
with  ideas  from  a  variety  of  heads, 
and  without  the  gentle  emptiness  of 
the  apologist.  The  reproduction  of  a 
small   contribution   bv   this   reviewer 


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REPORT  AND  COMMENT 


has  had  no  effect  upon  an  interest 
of  long  duration.  The  Screen  Writ- 
er never  fails  to  be  original  and  in- 
teresting. Frequently,  as  in  this  July 
issue,  it  is  vital  and  fascinating. 

For  instance,  in  addition  to  the 
"Freedom'  'symposium,  the  Jean  Ren- 
oir article  on  Charles  Chaplin,  Mon- 
sieur Verdoux,  and  the  parallel  he 
draws  between  Chaplin's  early  periods 
and  his  latest,  and  Moliere's  similar 
descent  from  easily  acceptable  popu- 
larity to  critical  vilification,  is  very 
stimulating.  Renoir's  emphasis  on  the 
value  of  the  individual  creator,  so 
clearly  seen  in  every  aspect  of  Ver- 
doux, so  rarely  seen  in  all  American 
films,  is  an  exceedingly  gratifying  ob- 
servation since  it  was  also  made  in 
this  department's  first  review  of  the 
film. 

A  second  article  in  the  magazine, 
Writing  and  Realization,  by  Meyer 
Levin,  tells  about  his  writing  and 
helping  produce  a  documentary  in 
Palestine.  If  the  picture  "realizes" 
anything  of  the  quality  he  has  writ- 
ten in  his  analysis  of  its  making,  it 
will  be  worth  watching  for.  In  the 
meantime,  the  article  can  also  serve 
an  unusually  sound  instruction  on 
the  making  of  such  films  and  how 
to  think  of  the  component  parts. 

A  third  article,  The  Future  of 
Screen  Writing,  by  Sheridan  Gib- 
ney,  faces  up  to  Code  vs.  Truth. 
Writes  he,  "This  is  the  ultimate  ab- 
surdity to  say  that  profits  depend  on 


a  more  honest  artistic  effort  but  writ- 
ers must  not  be  given  the  freedom 
to  make  that  effort  for  fear  of  losing 
profits."  His  answer  is,  in  part,  "a 
gradual  divorcement  of  the  art  from 
the  industry." 

Thus  far  The  Screen  Writer 
has  achieved  an  admirable  balance 
between  readability,  which  implies 
certain  elements  of  entertainment  and 
humor,  and  serious  thought  taken  for 
the  good  of  the  industry  and  all  peo- 
ple concerned  with  it.  Although  its 
approach  is  purely  professional,  it 
can  be  read  with  pleasure  and  profit 
by  almost  anyone  capable  of  thinking 
about  movies  as  well  as  feeling  with 
them. 

(Copyright  19+7  New  York  Post  Cor- 
poration. Reproduced  by  Permission  of 
Copyright  Owner.  Further  Reproduction 
Prohibited.) 


In  the  West,  Virginia  Wright, 
drama  editor  of  the  Los  Angeles 
Daily  News,  recently  devoted  her 
widely  read  column  to  The  Screen 
Writer.  Miss  Wright  said  in  part : 

THE  Screen  Writer  is  three 
years  old  this  month,  and  con- 
gratulations are  in  order.  From  a 
little  six  by  nine  periodical  this  of- 
ficial voice  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  has  grown  now,  with  its  hand- 
some new  format,  into  a  magazine  as 


bright   in   appearance   as   it   is  stim- 
ulating in  content. 

The  chief  success  of  the  magazine, 
and  something  of  a  marvel,  too,  is  the 
continuing  ability  of  its  editorial  staff 
to  give  its  strictly  trade  material  gen- 
eral interest.  Evidence  of  enthusiasm 
outside  the  motion  picture  industry 
is  its  sale  at  bookstands  in  five  states, 
and  distribution  in  England,  Eire, 
Australia,  New  Zealand,  Sweden  and 
Denmark. 

While  The  Screen  Writer  has 
grown  in  stature  during  the  past  two 
years  its  objective  has  not  changed. 
The  magazine  was  founded  for  the 
purpose  of  giving  wider  recognition 
to  the  craft  of  screen  writing,  and  in 
that  it  has  succeeded  admirably.  For 
along  with  its  discussion  of  craft  prob- 
lems, screenwriters  have  been  articu- 
late on  subjects  ranging  from  "what's 
wrong  with  move  critics"  to  Gallup 
polls  and  red-baiting. 

The  writing  is  on  the  same  high 
quality  level  of  its  first  issue,  and  the 
pitfall  of  pedantry  still  is  being  side- 
stepped skillfully.  The  serious  dis- 
cussions have  been  balanced  with 
humorous  exposes  of  the  foibles  of 
the  business,  and  along  with  righteous, 
indignant  outbursts  at  abuses  some 
neat  incisive  satire  has  brightened 
the  organ's  pages. 

Again,  congratulations,  and  thanks 
to  The  Screen  Writer  for  hours  of 
entertaining  and  informative  reading. 


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Mr.  Tom  Tracey,  1885  Veteran 
Avenue,  Los  Angeles,  writes: 

I  am  sending  a  copy  of  a  letter 
which  I  wrote  to  Time  Magazine.  I 
felt  The  Screen  Writer  would  be  in- 
terested in  this  instance  of  a  non-in- 
dustry individual  asking  for  adequate 
press  coverage  of  the  achievements  of 
screen  writers,  especially  since  this 
is  in  regard  to  an  especially  flagrant 
example  of  withholding  credit. 

My  letter  to  Time  follows : 

"In  the  June  16th  issue  more  than 
one  column  is  given  to  a  generally 
laudatory  review  of  a  new  film,  Pos- 
sessed, in  which  it  is  stated,  '  .  .  .  the 
picture's  writers,  director  and  musi- 
cians have  done  some  effective  things 
with  sound  .  .  .  and  with  story  tell- 
ing .  .  .'  But,  then,  in  spite  of  the 
fact  that  lavish  attention  is  given  to 
the  actors  in  the  film  β€”  by  name,  of 
course  β€”  the  reviewer  does  not  con- 
descend to  mention  who  the  praise- 
worthy writers,  director  and  composer 
are.  THAT,  Time  Magazine,  con- 
stitutes an  incompetent  job  of  report- 
ing. 

"Besides  that,  your  subtle  implica- 
tion β€”  in  the  above  quotation  β€”  that 
the  achievements  of  the  picture's  writ- 
ers and  director  may  be  equated  with 
the  performances  of  the  background 
musicians  is  patently  ridiculous. 

"It  is  my  considered  guess  that  the 
long  noticeable  β€”  and  exasperating  β€” 
tendency  on  the  part  of  your  Cinema 
Department  to  consider  it  unnecessary 
to  name  the  directors  and  writers  of 
the  pictures  it  reviews  is  nothing  else 
than  a  direct  β€”  and  faintly  neurotic 
β€”  result  of  the  gnawing  frustration 
which  your  reviewers  must  feel  at 
their  having  to  work  in  near-anony- 
mity. As  a  Tzme-reader  and  movie- 
goer, I  consider  it  a  damned  sight 
more  important  to  know  who  writes 
and  directs  the  more  outstanding  mov- 


ies than  to  know  who  reviews  them 
in  Time. 

"Best  wishes  for  a  competent  job 
of  cinema  reporting." 

TOM  TRACEY. 

Mr.  Tracey  received  the  following 
reply  from  the  editors  of  Time  Maga- 
zine : 

"Dear  Mr.  Tracey: 

"Our  reviewer  felt  that  the  names 
of  the  writers,  directors  and  com- 
posers of  Possessed  should  be  men- 
tioned, but  they  were  later  edited  out. 
Time  does  not  like  to  pad  a  review 
with  a  string  of  names  when  space  is 
so  valuable,  since  such  a  list  does  not 
interest  all  our  readers.  We  mention 
the  men  behind  the  scenes  only  when 
their  contribution  is  unusually  good 
β€”  or  bad." 


The  following  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived from  Peter  Noble,  editor  of 
The  Britsh  Film  Yearbook,  15  Arnos 
Grove  Court,  London,  N.  11 : 

I  am  preparing  for  publication 
shortly  a  book  called  The  Man  You 
Love  To  Hate,  a  biography  of  Erich 
von  Stroheim,  now  acting  in  French 
films.  I  should  be  grateful  if  you 
would  publish  this  letter  in  order  that 
any  of  your  readers  who  possess  cut- 
tings, articles  or  photographs  of  Stro- 
heim, or  of  films  directed  and  written 
by  Stroheim,  might  lend  me  their 
material  for  use  in  my  book.  All  such 
material  will  be  acknowledged  and 
returned  immediately  to  the  people 
concerned. 

I  hope  you  are  able  to  help  me  in 
this  matter  since  although  there  have 
been  books  on  Stroheim  published  in 
French  and  also  in  Italian,  there  has 
up  to  now,  been  no  published  appre- 
ciation in  English  of  the  work  and 
influence  of  one  of  the  most  remark- 
able personalities  in  the  history  of 
the  cinema. 


Letter  From 
Brussels 

{Continued  from  Inside  Front  Cover) 
Festival  seemed  to  be  directed  by 
American  hands.  According  to  cer- 
tain journalists,  that  was  the  reason 
for  the  Russian  abstention  from  Brus- 
sels; it  seems  more  probable  that  the 
Russians,  having  produced  no  good 
films  this  year,  thought  it  safer  for 
their  prestige  to  keep  away  from 
Brussels.  The  list  of  awards  which 
last  September  at  the  Cannes  Fest- 
ival had  seemed  partial  to  Russia, 
proved  this  year  a  considerable  amount 
of  diplomacy  on  the  part  of  the  all- 
Belgian  jury  of  Brussels.  It  was  point- 
ed out  that  the  awards  were  honoring 
only  the  pictures  to  which  they  were 
attributed,  disregarding  the  whole  of 
the  national  production ;  and  indeed 
the  American  and  French  productions 
which  received  two  awards  each  were 
not  as  uniformly  good  as  the  Brit- 
ish or  the  Italian. 

With  Hue  and  Cry,  Great  Expec- 
tations, The  Overlanders,  A  Matter 
of  Life  and  Death,  and  Odd  Man 
Out  β€”  which  received  the  award  for 
the  best  realization  β€”  the  British 
proved  the  variety  and  range  of  their 
qualities.  Though  each  of  these  pic- 
tures has  some  weak  parts,  the  whole 
British  production  is  easily  the  most 
impressive  ensemble.  The  Italians 
presented  four  wonderful  pictures: 
Paisa,  Vivere  in  Pace,  II  Sole  Sorge 
Ancora,  Sciuscia,  each  of  which  draws 
its  inspiration  directly  from  reality. 
Neither  the  Americans  nor  the 
French,  to  whom  the  same  sources 
were  available,  have  succeeded  yet  in 
transferring  those  themes  to  the 
screen  with  such  breathless  realism 
and  emotion;  however,  one  wonders 
where  the  Italian  film  makers  will 
turn  to  when  the  use  of  such  sub- 
jects is  no  longer  timely. 

The  Mexican  production  which 
was  also  given  an  award,  that  of  the 
best  photography,  for  Gabriel  Fig- 
ueroa's  work  in  Enamorada  β€”  he  al- 


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ready  received  that  award  in  Cannes 
for  Maria  Candelaria  β€”  brought  no 
revelation.  In  La  Perla  it  renewed 
some  well-worn  themes  by  putting 
them  in  new  sceneries. 

THE  award  of  the  Grand  Prix  du 
Festival  to  Rene  Clair's  Le  Silence 
Est  d'Or  (Man  About  Town) 
crowns  both  the  American  and  the 
French  productions,  since  it  is  a  joint 
Pathe  (French)  and  RKO  undertak- 
ing: Rene  Clair  had  his  screenplay  ap- 
proved in  Hollywood  before  shooting 
it  in  France,  and  American  funds 
frozen  in  Paris  contributed  to  supply 
him  with  the  best  conditions  for  a 
perfect  production.  Beside,  Clair  now 
combines  in  himself  a  Hollywood 
technique  with  a  French  imagination 
and  he  succeeded  in  making  Le  Silence 
Est  d'Or  a  delightful  picture,  some- 
thing like  a  perfectly  orchestrated 
ballet  where  each  theme  is  being  re- 
peated by  all  the  characters  with 
varied  shades  of  humaneness  and 
irony.  The  France  it  presents  is  very 
much  the  kind  Hollywood  producers 
like  to  see  on  the  screen,  but  there  is 
more  to  it  than  flirtations  at  -the 
Folies-Bergeres  and  cafe  terraces. 
With  a  running  commentary  in  Eng- 
lish spoken  by  Maurice  Chevalier,  Le 
Silence  Est  d'Or  is  bound  to  be  a 
success  in  the  States  as  it  is  in  Europe. 
Such  a  successful  instance  of  Franco- 
American  collaboration  may  show  the 
way  to  further  productions  and  in- 
fuse a  new  blood  in  both  Hollywood 
and  European  productions. 

Le  Silence  Est  d'Or  is  a  technically 
perfect  picture,  but  not  a  powerful 
one.  The  motion  picture  critics  felt 
more  attracted  to  the  other  good 
French  movie,  Le  Diable  au  Corps, 
from  Raymond  Radiguet's  famous 
novel  of  the  '20s,  to  which  they  gave 
their  own  award.  That  stirring  por- 
trayal of  adolescent  love  fulfilling  it- 
self in  spite  of  society  and  rushing 
headlong  towards  disaster  might  have 
gotten  the  main  award  if  it  were 
not  for  the  unconventional  ideas  scat- 
tered through  the  dialogue  which,  in 
spite  of  its  moral  conclusion  may 
cause  the  film  to  be  condemned  by  the 
more  puritanical  critics. 

The  interference  of  morals  with 
motion  picture  making  has  been  high- 
lighted by  a  lecture  given  at  the 
Catholic  Film  Congress  held  in  Brus- 
sels at  the  same  time  as  the  Festival, 
by  Mr.  William  H.  Mooring,  of  the 
Tidings,  Los  Angeles  Catholic  pub- 


lication. The  instances  Mr.  Mooring 
gave  ...  of  advices  offered  to  direc- 
tors seem  to  indicate  that  propaganda 
can  be  used  in  films,  as  long  as  it  is 
Catholic  propaganda  β€”  for  the  moral 
principles  he  upholds  as  necessary  es- 
sentially amount  to  that.  When  a 
journalist  tried  to  obtain  from  Eric 
Johnston  some  enlightenment  about 
the  distinction  between  propaganda 
and  moral  principles  which  must  be 
expounded  in  movies,  Mr.  Johnston 
very  adroitly  eluded  the  question  and 
no  one  will  know  what  principles  are 
to  be  considered  propaganda  and  must 
be  avoided,  and  what  others  are 
moral  and  must  be  upheld. 

Mr.  Johnston's  reputation  as  a  dip- 
lomat grew  on  another  occasion  when 
a  journalist  asked  him  whether  the 
American  pictures  shown  at  the  Fest- 
ival were  really  the  best  ones.  Mr. 
Johnston  answered  that  he  was  an 
amateur  and  couldn't  judge.  To  the 
rest  of  the  public  the  selection  shown 
didn't  seem  representative  of  the 
American  production  and  one  wonders 
whether  there  might  not  be  a  better 
way  of  choosing  pictures  than  to  take 
one  from  each  of  the  major  studios. 
Of  all  the  films  shown  The  Best  Years 
of  Our  Lives  and  The  Yearling  were 
unanimously  approved.  As  for  It's  a 
Wonderful  Life  which  was  thought 
somewhat  childishly  optimistic,  it 
found  an  unexpected  support  in  Ital- 
ian journalists  who  thought  it  was 
the  only  Christian  picture  of  the 
Festival.  The  messages  which  most 
well-meaning  American  pictures  try 
to  convey  are  generally  lost  on  Euro- 
pean audiences  who  are  weary  of  any 
indoctrination  and  scoff  at  senti- 
mentality as  well  as  at  preaching.  The 
lesson  should  come  out  of  the  facts, 
of  each  significant  detail ;  and  there 
is  no  need  for  piling  them  up,  either : 
the  Italian  pictures  which  are  fraught 
with  meaning  are  breathlessly  paced. 
It  is  because  William  Wyler  aims 
towards  that  goal  that  he  received 
such  an  enthusiastic  reception  in  Brus- 
sels. People  saluted  him  for  his  tech- 
nique, and  also  for  his  choice  of  a 
good  subject:  the  Best  Years  of  Our 
Lives  was  thought  the  most  impor- 
tant and  timely  topic. 


OBERT  SHERWOOD  receiv- 
ed the  award  for  the  best  screen 


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play. 

That  was  the  only  time  a  screen 
writer  was  mentioned  at  the  Festival. 
The    organizers    seemed    completely 


unaware  of  the  importance  of  screen- 
plays: on  the  programs  which  gave 
the  list  of  films  to  be  seen  and  which 
displayed  the  names  of  their  directors 
and  their  stars,  no  screen  writer's 
name  ever  appeared. 

Also,  to  guide  the  jury  in  their  ap- 
preciation of  each  film,  a  special  chart 
had  been  established  ascribing  a  cer- 
tain coefficient  to  the  various  elements 
which  make  a  movie:  direction,  pho- 
tography, music,  acting,  etc.  In  that 
chart,  the  screenplay  was  supposed  to 
count  only  as  10  percent,  and  the 
dialogue  as  5  percent.  Only  15  percent 
of  the  components  of  a  movie  ascribed 
to  the  screen  writer! 

The  films  shown  at  the  Festival 
proved  abundantly  that  there  is  no 
good  movie  without  a  good  subject, 
and  that  the  best  films  are  those 
where  the  screenplay  has  been  care- 
fully worked  out  because  the  writer 
and  the  director  had  worked  closely 
together,  or  were  the  same  person: 
viz :  Rene  Clair,  Carol  Reed,  Roberto 
Rosselini. 

Unfortunately  there  was  no  one  in 
Brussels  to  uphold  the  writer's  rights. 
The  only  screen  writer  officially  pres- 
ent was  Charles  Spaak,  the  co-author 
of  La  Grande  Illusion  and  other  suc- 
cesses. One  day  he  was  introduced  to 
someone  as  the  brother  of  Jean-Paul 
Spaak,  Belgium's  Prime  Minister  β€” 
which  he  is  β€”  and  he  was  heard  to 
mutter:  "What's  the  use  of  having 
written  92  screenplays,  and  be  still 
introduced  as  someone's  brother?" 

What's  the  use  for  screen  writers 
to  write  if  they  don't  make  themselves 
known?  The  Festival  might  have 
given  them  such  an  opportunity.  The 
conference  of  motion  picture  techni- 
cians which  is  going  to  take  place 
in  Prague  had  been  invited  to  Brus- 
sels, but  refused  on  the  ground  that 
the  atmosphere  wouldn't  be  suitable. 
Indeed  the  Festival,  mostly  intended 
for  commercial  purposes,  became  a 
publicity  stunt  and  the  opportunity 
for  producers  and  exhibitors  from  all 
over  the  world  to  talk  shop.  A  con- 
siderable amount  of  business  was 
transacted  in  Brussels  this  June. 
However,  a  Festival's  first  aim  should 
be  a  gathering  neither  of  the  critics 
or  the  buyers  of  films,  but  of  the 
makers  of  pictures.  It  is  a  unique  op- 
portunity for  them  to  see  the  world 
production,  compare  notes,  get  new 
ideas,  learn  different  techniques.  Thus 
should  a  Festival  really  promote  the 
making  of  motion  pictures. 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Letter  From  Paris 

The  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes  of 
Paris,  representing  the  organized 
screen  writers  of  France,  has  written 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  concerning 
the  attitude  of  the  Brussels  Film  Fest- 
ival promoters  toward  writers,  and 
has  asked  the  SWG  join  in  the  inter- 
national protest.  SWG  has  responded 
to  this  request  for  joint  action.  The 
letter  from  the  French  screen  writers 
follows : 

We  have  decided  to  boycott  by  all 
the  means  which  are  at  our  disposal 
the  affairs  or  festivals  where  no  rec- 
ognition is  accorded  to  the  authors  of 
scenarios  and  dialogues. 

The  further  means  which  we  plan 
to  utilize  to  gain  recognition  for  the 
names  of  scenarists  have  been  envis- 
aged. One  of  these  means  which  is  in 
our  power  is  to  act  on  the  committee 
of  selection  which  chooses  the  French 
films  and  where  we  are  represented; 
for  example,  if  we  should  resign  from 
the  committee,  the  selection  would  be 
tainted  with   irregularity. 

In  fact,  we  believe  that  the  action 
by  the  press  is  already  sufficient,  espe- 
cially if  it  is  supported  by  interna- 
tional action  on  the  part  of  English 
and  American  scenarists. 

I  believe  it  would  be  useful  to  draw 
up  with  the  least  possible  delay  a 
communication  protesting  against  the 
manner  in  which  the  scenarists  are 
treated  at  these  festivals.  It  would  be 
expedient  if  the  communication  were 
passed  on  at  the  same  time  to  the 
English  and  American  journals. 

Here  is  the  text  of  the  communica- 
tion which  we  have  drawn  up  apropos 
the  Brussels  Film  Festival;  we  think 
that  it  would  serve  as  a  basic  state- 
ment for  this  tri-partite  protest: 

"The  Syndicate  of  Scenarists  is  as- 
tonished and  regretful  that  the  names 
of  the  authors  of  films,  that  is  to  say 
of  the  scenarists  and  dialogueists,  do 
not  figure  anywhere  on  the  publicity 
placards,  or  anywhere  on  the  hand- 
bills, or  anywhere  on  the  programs 
edited  by  the  organizers  of  the  Bel- 
gian World  Film  Festival. 

"In  any  case  in  the  future,  where 
these  acts  are  repeated  in  regard  to 
other  film  festivals,  the  scenarists  have 
decided  to  prohibit  the  projection  of 
their  films." 

LOUIS    CHAVANCE, 

General  Secretary. 

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U^oohs:  John  Gunther's  Notes  on  the 

Hollywood  Scene 

H'  I  'HE    first    of    the    important 

JL 


Hollywood  guilds,  and  still 
one  of  the  strongest  and  best  run, 
is  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  of 
which  Dudley  Nichols  was  president 
for  two  stormy  years.  The  producers 
tried  to  break  it  up  with  a  company 
union  called  the  Screen  Playwrights; 
this  perished  after  a  vote  under  the 
Wagner  Act." 

So  writes  John  Gunther  in  his  new 
reportorial  encyclopedia  of  contem- 
porary America.  {Inside  U.  S.  A. 
Harper  &  Brothers.  $5.) 

He  says  other  things  about  Holly- 
wood β€”  shrewd,  witty,  acute  and 
sometimes  over-simplified  observa- 
tions. His  definition  of  the  motion 
picture  colony:  "That  fabulous  world 
of  profit  hunger,  agents,  ulcers,  all 
the  power  and  vitality  and  talent  and 
craftsmanship  with  so  little  genius, 
options,  dynastic  confusions,  goona- 
goona,  the  vulgarization  of  most  per- 
sonal relationships,  and  8000  man 
hours  spent  on  a  sequence  that  takes 
three  minutes." 

His  ideological  division  of  Holly- 
wood seems  a  trifle  arbitrary:  on  one 
side  the  Motion  Picture  Alliance  for 
the  Preservation  of  American  Ideals, 
and  on  the  other  the  Arts,  Sciences 
and  Professions  Committee  group, 
which,  he  says,  "has  a  considerably 
more  distinguished  list  of  members." 
He  asked  a  Hollywood  friend  who 
was  the  "brains"  of  the  MPA;  the 
answer:  "the  College  of  Cardinals 
in  MGM." 

He  gives  considerable  space  to  the 
studio  labor  situation,  which  he  de- 
scribes as  "difficult  and  sinuous." 

He  writes:  "All  the  big  studios  are 
antilabor,  even  the  most  'liberal'." 
After  paying  tribute  to  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  as  one  of  the  strong- 
est and  best  run  organizations  in 
Hollywood,  he  says :  "Actors  also  have 
a  powerful  guild,  as  do  the  camera 
men  and  technicians;  directors  have 
a  guild  too,  but  it  is  weak,  largely 
because  they  do  not  need  as  much 
protection  as  actors,  and  so  pay  less 
attention  to  their  own  organization. 
Beyond  all  this  is  the  celebrated  In- 
ternational Alliance  of  Theatrical  and 
Stage  Employees  (IATSE),  an  AF 
of  L  union  which  has  had  a  highly 
disagreeable  past  to  say  the  least." 


He  observes  that  while  the  produc- 
ers are  "almost  helpless"  in  disputes 
between  the  IATSE  and  CSU,  "they 
naturally  like  the  IATSE,  much  as 
they  hated  it  before,  better  than  they 
like  the  CSU." 

Behind  the  politico-economic-so- 
cial stresses  Gunther  feels  in  Holly- 
wood he  discerns  two  explanations. 
One  is  that  "a  fantastic  number  of 
people  receive  fantastic  salaries."  They 
only  reached  the  high  brackets  at  the 
time  taxation  began  to  bite  hard,  and 
this  made  them  detest  Roosevelt  and 
liberalism.  The  other  is  that  many 
others,  both  talent  people  and  exec- 
utives, receive  "tidy  salaries  like  a 
thousand  dollars  a  week,  feel  a  sense 
of  subconscious  guilt  at  earning  so 
much  money,  and  so  tend  to  submerge 
or  deflect  their  bad  conscience  by 
generosity  to  all  kinds  of  leftist  causes 
and  escape  valve  politics." 

This  physically  heavy  ( 1024  pages) 
volume  does  not  make  for  heavy 
reading.  It  is  done  with  the  light 
touch.  It  has  no  pretensions  to  pro- 
fundity. It  is  a  reporter's  heterogen- 
eous portrait  of  the  U.  S.  A.  But  it 
is  a  documented  report,  enlivened  by 
personal  anecdote  and  enriched  with 
a  tolerant  understanding.  It  is  as  con- 
temporary as  a  daily  newspaper  and 
parts  of  it  already  seem  a  little  dated. 
But  in  this  fourth  volume  of  his 
best-selling  "Inside"  series,  Mr.  Gun- 
ther is  more  than  amusing  and  com- 
petent. He  shows  considerable  forth- 
right courage  in  dealing  with  race 
relations,  especially  in  the  deep  South, 
and  in  exposing  some  of  the  unpleasant 
running  sores  in  city,  state  and  federal 
governments.  He  turns  the  light  on 
some  dark  places  in  our  national  life; 
the  effect  will  be  antiseptic. 

You  will  find  in  the  book  a  good 
quote  from  F.  Scott  Fitzgerald: 
"France  was  a  land,  England  was  a 
people,  but  America,  having  about  it 
still  the  quality  of  the  idea,  was  harder 
to  utter  β€”  it  was  the  graves  at  Shiloh, 
and  the  tired,  drawn,  nervous  faces 
of  its  great  men,  and  the  country  boys 
dying  in  the  Argonne  for  a  phrase 
that  was  empty  before  their  bodies 
withered.  It  was  a  willingness  of  the 
heart.  .  .  ." 


R.  S. 


r  leu/5     ifoted 


*  Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History 
of  the  Motion  Picture  Series  are: 
Pabst  and  Realism  (III) :  Die  Drei- 
groschenoper,  August  4,  5,  6,  7 ;  The 
Films  of  Fritz  Lang  (IV)  :  M,  Aug- 
ust 8,  9,  10;  The  Psychological  Dra- 
ma (IV):  Maedchen  in  Uniform, 
August  11,  12,  13,  14;  A  German 
Comedy:  Emil  and  the  Detectives, 
August  15,  16,  17;  Legend  and  Fan- 
tasy (V)  :  Fahrmann  Maria,  August 

18,  19,  20,  21;  The  Psychological 
Drama  (V) :  The  Eternal  Mask, 
August  22,  23,  24;  The  German 
Documentary  Film  (I)  :  Olympia, 
Part  1,  August  25,  26,  27,  28;  The 
German  Documentary  Film  (II)  : 
Olympia  Part  II  August  29,  30,  31. 

*  Under  the  chairmanship  of  Her- 
bert Biberman,  Edward  Dmytryk, 
Fritz  Lang,  Kenneth  Macgowan  and 
Dudley  Nichols,  American  Gallery 
Films  and  the  People's  Educational 
Center  are  presenting  a  series  of  film 
portraits  of  different  countries  and 
their  people.  The  films  are  being 
shown  at  the  Screen  Cartoonists' 
Guild  hall,  Yucca  and  Vine.  The 
current  schedule  follows:  August  1, 
Mexico :  The  Wave;  August  8,  Unit- 
ed States:  Abraham  Lincoln;  August 
15,  Germany:  Variety;  August  22, 
Germany:  Kamaradschaft ;  August 
29,  Sweden:  The  Atonement  of  Gosta 
Berling;  September  5,  Holland: 
Carnival  in  Flanders;  September  12, 
France:  La  Marseillaise;  September 

19,  France:  Passion  of  Joan  of  Arc. 
Admission  will  be  by  membership 
subscription  and  information  can  be 
obtained  by  calling  HOllywood  6291. 

*  SWG  member  Meyer  Levin, 
whose  article  in  the  July  issue  of 
The  Screen  Writer  on  film  making  in 
Palestine  aroused  national  interest,  re- 
ports that  the  documentary  feature 
film  he  described  will  be  ready  for 
release  this  month  under  the  title 
Survivors.  At  the  same  time  Viking 
Press  will  publish  Levin's  novel,  based 
on  the  film  story,  but  titled  My  Fath- 
er's House. 

*  SWG  member  Leonide  Moguy, 
who  has  been  working  in   Paris  on 


the  adaptation  and  screen  play  of 
Pierre  Benoit's  novel,  Bethsabee,  re- 
ports keen  interest  among  members 
of  the  French  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes 
in  the  methods  and  projects  of  SWG. 

*  Recent  additions  to  the  Holly- 
wood exodus  to  France  are  SWG 
members  Edward  Eliscu  and  Henry 
Meyers,  who  are  now  in  Paris  work- 
ing on  Alice  in  Wonderland. 

*  Actors  Lab  is  putting  on  a  series 
of  experimental  one  act  plays.  SWG 
member  Malvin  Wald's  Talk  in 
Darkness  was  presented  recently. 
Mary  Tarcai,  Lab  secretary,  asks 
writers  of  one  act  plays  to  submit 
scripts.  Some  of  the  plays  are  produced 
in  veterans'  hospitals  after  premier- 
ing  at  the  Lab  Workshop,  1455  N. 
Laurel. 

*On  July  17th,  18th  and  19th 
the  Pasadena  Playhouse  Patio  Thea- 
tre staged  Operation  Peace,  a  fantasy 
written  by  Malvin  Wald  and  Eli 
Jaffe. 

*  In  his  contribution  to  the  June 
issue  of  The  Screen  Writer,  Niven 
Busch  referred  to  the  University  of 
Southern  California  motion  picture 
department  as  "Clara  Beranger's  Cin- 
ema Workshop."  In  a  note  to  the 
editor  Clara  Beranger  writes  that 
while  she  teaches  courses  in  screen 
writing  at  USC,  she  disclaims  credit 
for  the  whole  department,  which  is 
called  The  Cinema  Workshop. 

*The  Olga  Shapiro  Play  Contest 
Committee  announces  August  1  as 
the  date  for  publication  of  the  Award. 
Members  of  the  committee  are  John 
Gassner,  Margaret  Webster  and  Ker- 
mit   Bloomgarden. 

*  Pasadena  Community  Playhouse 
announces  James  M.  Barrie's  Alice- 
Sit-By -T  he-Fire  for  August  5-10. 

*  Erskine  Caldwell's  new  novel, 
The  Sure  Hand  of  God,  will  be  pub- 
lished by  Duell  Sloan  &  Pearce  in 
October.  The  same  firm  announces 
Dorothy  B.  Hughes'  In  a  Lonely 
Place,  a  mystery  novel,  for  fall  pub- 
lication, and  Theodore  Pratt's  Mr. 
Thurtle's  Trolly  for  August. 


*  SWG  member  Robert  Carson's 
new  novel,  Stranger  in  Our  Midst, 
published  by  Putnam's  in  July,  is  his 
first  book  since  World  War  II,  in 
which  he  served  for  39  months  in 
the  air  corps. 

*  SWG  member  Eugene  Vale's 
book,  The  Technique  of  Screenplay 
Writing,  is  being  published  in  a  Span- 
ish language  edition  by  the  Sociedad 
de  Autores  de  Mexico. 

*  The  new  novel  by  Alfred  Hayes, 
a  recent  contributor  to  The  Screen 
Writer  and  author  of  the  best-selling 
novel  All  Thy  Conquests,  is  Shadow 
of  Heaven.  Howell  &  Soskin  will  pub- 
lish it  in  October. 

*  SWG  member  Marc  Connelly  is 
now  associate  professor  of  playwrit- 
ing  in  Yale  University's  Graduate 
School  of  Fine  Arts. 

*The  Raymond  MacDonald  Aid- 
en  Award  of  the  Dramatists'  Al- 
liance of  Stanford  University  for 
1947  was  won  by  Dutch  Courage,  a 
short  play  by  SWG  member  Alan 
Drady. 

*The  Modern  Theater,  1545 
Broadway,  N.  Y.  C,  which  an- 
nounces its  opening,  states  its  policy 
includes  the  encouragement  of  new 
ideas,  an  equality  of  importance 
among  all  personnel,  the  maintenance 
of  high  quality  entertainment,  and 
an   unbiased   choice   of  employees. 

*  Emmet  Lavery,  President  of  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild,  received  word 
recently  of  a  special  grant  of  honor 
from  the  Catholic  Theater  Confer- 
ence, meeting  in  its  tenth  year  at  Cath- 
olic University  in  Washington,  D.C. 
He  is  the  holder  of  the  first  Life 
Membership  ever  granted  by  the  Con- 
ference. 

The  Conference  acompanied  the 
Award  with  this  statement: 

"The  Conference  is  happy  to  count 
the  most  successful  Catholic  play- 
wright as  one  of  its  most  energetic 
workers  now  just  as  he  was  ten  years 
ago  when  he  was  instrumental  in  its 
founding." 


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Manuscript  Market 


MARCH   1,  1947  TO  JULY  1,  1947 


LISTING    THE    AUTHORS,    TITLES    AND    CHARACTER    OF    LITERARY 
MATERIAL  RECENTLY  ACQUIRED  BY  THE  MOTION  PICTURE  STUDIOS 


EAGLE-LION   STUDIOS 

ARNOLD  B.  ARMSTRONG  (with  Audrey  Ash- 
ley)   Corkscrew    Alley,    Unpublished    Story 

AUDREY  ASHLEY  (with  Arnold  B.  Armstrong) 
Corkscrew    Alley,    Unpublished    Story 

IRVING  G.  BARRY,  Dealer's  Choice,  Unpub- 
lished Story 

TOM  W.  BLACKBURN  (with  Fenton  Earn- 
shaw)  Gangway  For  Murder,  Unpublished 
Story 

DORCAS  COCHRAN,  Angel  With  An  Anklet, 
Unpublished    Story 

MONTE  F.  COLLINS  (with  Julian  Peyser) 
Broadway    Ballad,    Unpublished   Story 

PAUL  DE  SAINTE  COLOMBE  (with  Katherine 
Lanier)  The  Miracle  Of  Jeremiah  Jimson, 
Unpublished  Story 

ALBERT  DEUTSCH,  Catch  Me  Before  I  Kill, 
Article 

FENTON  EARNSHAW  (with  Tom  W.  Black- 
burn) Gangway  For  Murder,  Unpublished 
Story 

ABEN  KANDEL,  Career  In  Manhattan,  Screen- 
play 

KING  FEATURES  SYNDICATE,  Prince  Valiant, 
Comic  Strip 

KATHERINE  LANIER  (with  Paul  de  Sainte 
Colombe)  The  Miracle  of  Jeremiah  Jimson, 
Unpublished  Story 

JULIAN  PEYSER  (with  Monte  F.  Collins) 
Broadway   Ballad,   Unpublished  Story 

ERIC    TAYLOR,    Manacled    Lady,    Unpublished 

Story 
IRENE  WINSTON,  Bury  Me  Dead,  Radio  Script 


ENTERPRISE   PRODUCTIONS 

LION   FEUCHTWANGER,   Proud   Destiny.   Novel 
LADISLAS    FODOR,    Eugene    Aram,    Adaptation 

of   Novel   by   Buiwer  Lytton 
NANCY   MITFORD,    Pursuit   Of   Love,    Novel 
FRANCIS  WICKWARE,  Tuesday  To  Bed,  Novel 


SOL  LESSER  PRODUCTIONS 

GEORGE  AGNEW  CHAMBERLAIN,  Bride  of 
Bridal    Hill,    Novel 

JULIUS  EVANS,  It  Comes  Naturally,  Unpub- 
lished   Story 

ROBERT  LOUIS  STEVENSON,  Kidnaped  and 
David   Balfour,   Novels 

LESLIE  WHITE,   Harness   Bull,    Book 


METRO-GOLDWYN -MAYER 

FREDERICK  NEBEL,  The  Bribe,  Unpublished 
Short   Story 

I.  A.  R.  WYLIE,  A  Quarter  For  An  Angel,  Un- 
published  Story 


PARAMOUNT  PICTURES 

FRANK   BRACHT,  A  Tale  Of  Two  Girls,   Un- 
published   Story 
ROY  CHANSLOR,  Hazard,  Novel 
EDNA  LEE,  The  Web  Of  Days,  Novel 


REPUBLIC 

REX  BEACH,  Don  Careless,  Novel 

EARL    FELTON,    Another    Dawn,    Unpublished 

Story 
CHARLES    LARSON,    The    Miracle    Of    Charlie 

Dakin,   Unpublished  Story 
ROBERT    E.    McATEE,    It's    Murder,    She   Says, 

Unpublished    Story 


RKO  RADIO 

AENEAS  MacKENZIE.The  Black  Knight,  Screen- 
play   and    Treatment 

ALBERT  MALTZ,  Evening  In  Modesto,  Unpub- 
lished   Story   and   Treatment 

JOSEPH   MONCURE  MARCH,  The  Setup,   Poem 

DORE  SCHARY  (with  George  Seaton)  Lewis 
&  Clark  Expedition,  Unpublished  Story 

BUDD  SCHULBERG,  The  Harder  They  Fall,  Book 

GEORGE  SEATON  (with  Dore  Schary)  Lewis  & 
Clark   Expedition,   Unpublished  Story 

IRWIN  SHAW,  Education  Of  The  Heart,  Un- 
published Story 

CORNELL  WOOLRICH,  The  Boy  Cried  Murder, 
Published   Story 

T.  R.  YBARRA,  Bolivar  The  Passionate  Warrior, 
Book 


SCREEN  PLAYS,  INC. 

CARL  FOREMAN,  Ada,  Unproduced  Play 

TRIANGLE  PRODUCTIONS 

FRANCIS  SWANN,  Hold  It,  Please,  Unpub- 
lished Story 

JULIAN  ZIMET,  The  Unloved,  Unpublished 
Story 

20TH  CENTURY-FOX 

FAITH    BALDWIN,   An   Apartment    For   Jenny, 

Novelette 
EARL  FELTON,  Lady  From  Laredo,  Unpublished 

Story 


I.  GOUZENKO,  I  Was  Inside  Stalin's  Spy  Ring, 
Articles 

T.  E.  HELSETH,  The  Chair  For  Martin  Rome, 
Novel 

CONSTANCE  JONES  (with  Guy  Jones)  Untit- 
eled,  Novel 

GUY  JONES  (with  Constance  Jones)  Untitled, 
Novel 

SOMERSET  MAUGHAM,  Neil  McAdam,  Short 
Story 

GEORGE  M.  MOORAD,  Behind  The  Iron  Cur- 
tain,  Book 

DOROTHY  THOMAS,  My  Heart  Is  Like  A  Sing- 
ing Bird,  Short  Story 


UNITED  STATES  PICTURES, 
INC. 


SARAH  B.  SMITH  (with  Lucille  S.  Prumbs) 
Ever  The  Beginning,  Unproduced  Play 

LUCILLE  S.  PRUMBS  (with  Sarah  B.  Smith) 
Ever    The    Beginning,    Unproduced    Play 

PETER  VIERTEL,  The  Children,  Unpublished 
Story 


UNIVERSAL-  INTERNATIONAL 


ROBERT  CARSON,  Come  Be  My  Love,   Unpub- 
lished Story 
THOMAS   DUNCAN,   Gus  The  Great,   Novel 
BAYNARD  KENDRICK,  Lights  Out.   Novel 
ARTHUR   MILLER,   All    My   Sons.    Play 
HENRY  MORTON  ROBINSON,  The  Great  Snow, 

Novel 
FREDERICK    WAKEMAN,    The    Saxon    Charm, 
Novel 


WARNER  BROTHERS 


ALECK  BLOCK  (with  Dietrich  Hanneken)  Sun- 
burst,   Unpublished    Story 

DIETRICH  HANNEKEN  (with  Aleck  Block), 
Sunburst,    Unpublished    Story 

SIDNEY  KINGSLEY,  The  Patriots,  Play 

GEORGE  SKLAR,  Two  Worlds  Of  Johnny  Truro, 
Novel 


SOL  WURTZEL  PRODUCTIONS 

PAUL  FRANK  (with  Howard  J.  Green)  I  Am 
Not   Frederick  Ellsfield,   Unpublished  Story 

HOWARD  J.  GREEN  (with  Paul  Frank),  I  Am 
Not  Frederick  Ellsfield,  Unpublished  Story 


In  identifying  the  form  of  literary  material  acquired,  the  following  descriptions  are  used: 
Book,  a  published  or  unpublished  full-length  work  of  nonfiction;  Book  of  Stories,  a  collection  of  pub- 
lished stories  or  articles;  Novel,  a  work  of  fiction  of  book  length,  whether  published,  in  proof  or  in  manuscript; 
Novelette,  the  same,  but  of  lesser  length;  Play,  produced  or  unproduced  work  in  theatrical  form;  Published 
Story,  a  published  short  story  or  article;  Radio  Script,  material  originally  written  for  radio  production; 
Screenplay,  material  already  in  shooting  script  form;  Short  Story,  short  fiction  still  in  manuscript;  Treatment, 
preliminary  screen   adaptation  of  material   already   published  in  some  other  form. 


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NEXT  MONTH  AND  THEREAFTER 


F.  HUGH  HERBERT 
PHILIP  DUNNE 
WILLIAM   WYLER 
EUGEN  SHARIN 
ADRIAN   SCOTT 
I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 
DAVID  CHANDLER 
RICHARD   G.   HUBLER 
LESTER  KOENIG 
WILLIAM   ORNSTEIN 
MORRIS  E.  COHN 
NOEL   MEADOW 
FRANK  LAUNDER 
T.  E.  B.  CLARKE 
LILLIAN  BOS  ROSS 
JEAN  BRY 


Subject:  Bindle  Biog 

The  Taft-Hartley  Law 

Toward  a  New  Realism 

Disunion  in  Vienna 

Some  of  My  Worst  Friends 

"Darling!  You  Mean 

Love  in  Hopewell 

As  I  Remember  Birdie 

Gregg  Toland:  the  Man  and  His  Work 

Can't  Scare  the  Movies 

What  Is  a  License  of  Literary  Property? 

French  Cinema  in  the  U.  S. 

As  the  British  See  It 

Some  English  Questions 

How  One  Movie  Sale  Was  Made 

French  Motion  Picture  School 


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Absolutely,  Rep.  Hartley  β€” Positively,  Sen*  Taft! 


PHILIP  DUNNE  and  M.  E.  COHN 


I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND:  Darling!  You  Mean....? 

GEORGE  SEATON:  One  Track  Mind  on  a  Two  Way  Ticket 

RICHARD  G.  HUBLER:  As  I  Remember  Birdie 

F.  HUGH  HERBERT:  Subject:  Bindle  Biog 

LILLIAN  BOS  ROSS:  Hon-  One  Movie  Sale  Was  Made 

NOEL  MEADOW:  French  Cinema  in  the  U.S.A. 

MORRIS  E.  COHN:  What  Is  a  License  to  Literary  Property? 


THE  WRITER'S  SHARE: 

Comments     on     The     Economics     of     Screen     Writing     By     SAMUEL 

GOLDWYN,   STEPHEN    LONGSTREET,   JAMES   HILTON, 

DAVID  O.  SELZNICK,  HOWARD  LINDSAi    IRVING  PICHEL 

and  MILLEN  BRAND  . . . .  Pay*  29 


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Letter 

From 

Paris 


From  France  HENRY  MYERS 
writes  this  letter,  co-signed  by 
EDWARD  ELISCU  and  AL 
LEJVIN.  All  art  members  of 
SWG  and  are  on  a  screen  play 
assignment    in    Paris. 


TO  President  and  Board  of  SWG : 
Recently  we  met  the  President 
and  Board  of  the  Syndicat  des  Scenar- 
isteSj  at  what  turned  out  be  be  a  special 
meeting  which  they  had  called  for 
the   purpose. 

It  seems  that  we  three  are  the 
first  American  screen  writers  to  profit 
by  the  new  reciprocal  agreement 
which  they  told  us  is  going  into  effect, 
by  which  we  are  under  the  protection 
of  their  organization  and  its  rules. 
Their  president,  Henri  Jeanson,  toast- 
ed us  in  some  of  the  most  delicious 
champagne  I  ever  had,  stating  that 
they  considered  it  a  historic  occasion, 
the  first  of  many  such  to  follow,  and 
expressing  the  hope  that  they  them- 
selves would  similarly  go  to  Holly- 
wood and  have  the  pleasure  of  meet- 
ing their  American  colleagues.  I  re- 
sponded in  English,  after  realizing 
with  horror  that  I  had  been  speaking 
my  broken  French  to  the  greatest 
word-experts  in  Paris.  I  do  believe, 
and  Eliscu  and  Lewin  agree,  that  a 
very  friendly  relationship  exists,  which 
we  can  be  instrumental  in  strengthen- 
ing. 

We  should  like  to  convey  to  you 
something  which  is  not  generally  un- 
derstood in  Hollywood:  that  the 
French  writers  have  a  standing,  a 
tradition,  and  a  resulting  strength 
which  has  been  somewhat  beyond 
our  reach,  and  which  make  them  very 
desirable  and  valuable  friends  to  have. 
Also,  their  organization  is  patently 
extremely  prosperous;  actually  they 
themselves  are  a  wealthy,  vested  in- 
terest. They  own  two  palaces β€” the 
word  is  used  literally,  not  as  a  figure 
of  speech β€” one  of  which  dates  back  to 
their  founder,  Beaumarchais;  in  these 
they  meet  and  transact  their  business. 
We  have  an  appointment  with  their 
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The 


Vol.  3 


Screen  Writer/ 

J,  No.  4 


SEPTEMBER,   1947 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 
Gordon  Kahn,  Editor 
Robert  Shaw,  Director  of  Publications 
Art  Arthur  Isobel  Lennart 

Martin  Field  Herbert  Clyde  Lewis 

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CONTENTS 


PHILIP  DUNNE  and  M.  E.  COHN-:  Absolutely,  Rep.  Hartley  β€” 

Positively,  Sen.  Taft 
I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND:  Darling.'  You  Mean  .  .  .? 
GEORGE  SEATON:  One  Track  Mind  on  a  Two  Way  Ticket 
RICHARD  G.  HUBLER:  As  I  Remember  Birdie 
F.   HUGH  HERBERT:  Subject:  Bindle  Biog. 
NOEL  MEADOW:  Evolution  of  French  Cinema  in  the  U.  S. 
MORRIS  E.  COHN:  What  Is  a  License  of  Literary  Property? 


Comments  on  Economics  of 


THE  WRITER'S  SHARE : 
Screen  Writing: 
SAMUEL  GOLDWYN 
JAMES  HILTON 
STEPHEN   LONGSTREET 
IRVING  PICHEL 
HOWARD  LINDSAY 
DAVID  O.  SELZNICK 
MILLEN  BRAND 

Editorials 

Report  &  Comment: 

LILLIAN  BOS  ROSS:  How  One  Movie  Sale  Was  Made 
"No  Evidence"  β€”  Editorial  From  Westwood  Hills  Press 
S.  R. :  More  Comment  on  New  Writing  Blood 

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Booby-Traps  in  the  New  Labor  Law 


Absolutely,  Rep*  Hartley- 
Positively,  Sen*  Taft 


PHILIP  DUNNE  and 
MORRIS   E.   COHN 


PHILIP  DUNNE  is  a  member  of  the 
SWG  Executive  Board  and  a  con- 
tributor of  previous  articles  on  labor 
policy.  MORRIS  E.  COHN  is  counsel 
for  the  SWG  and  has  contributed 
several  articles  on  the  legal  and  tax 
problems    of   luriters. 


AN  ANALYSIS  of  the  extraordinary  statutory 
omnibus  commonly  called  the  Taft-Hartley 
Act  can  be  no  more  exact  in  a  legal  or  scientific 
sense  than  the  interpretation  of  a  dream.  Indeed,  the 
Act  has  a  strong  dream-like  quality;  it  is  a  rendering 
in  cold  legal  prose  of  the  voluptuous  fantasies  which 
beguiled  the  slumbers  of  the  most  reactionary  elements 
in  American  life  during  their  long  and  dreadful  night. 
It  is  a  law  which  solemnly  sets  out  to  resist  the  irresist- 
ible, to  correct  the  incorrigible,  and  to  fashion  order 
out  of  the  raw  materials  of  disorder. 

No  one  knows  exactly  what  all  of  it  means.  No  one 
even  knows  who  wrote  it,  though  it  is  widely  believed 
that  Senator  Taft  and  Representative  Hartley  would 
have  difficulty  defending  their  claim  to  screen  credit 
against  the  rival  contention  of  the  National  Association 
of  Manufacturers  (if  that  organization  desired  to 
publicize  its  contribution). 

Senator  Taft  and  Mr.  Hartley  have  already  flatly 
disagreed  on  the  meaning  of  the  Act.  The  latter  says 
that  the  new  coal  agreement  is  a  violation,  the  former 
says  it  is  not.  Perhaps  it  would  be  unkind  to  seek 
a  political  explanation  for  this  difference  of  opinion, 
though  Mr.  Hartley  counts  few  coal  miners  among 
his  suburban  New  Jersey  constituents  and  Senator  Taft 
may  have  pressing  need  of  miners'  votes,  come  the 
fall  of  '48.  But  it  is  not  the  purpose  of  this  article  to 
discuss  the  political  gyrations  of  legislators,  nor  even 
to  attempt  a  general  analysis  of  the  Act.  What  interests 
us  is  how  the  new  law  affects  the   Screen  Writers' 


Guild,  and  specifically  how  it  will  work  for  or  against 
us  during  our  negotiations  for  a  new  contract  in  1949. 

Even  to  this  extent,  we  cannot  be  as  specific  as  we 
should  like  to  be.  In  fact,  the  co-authors  of  this  article, 
even  as  Mr.  Hartley  and  Senator  Taft,  found  them- 
selves disagreeing  as  often  as  they  agreed  on  the  mean- 
ing of  this  paragraph  or  that. 

We  are  not  dealing  with  infallible  oracles  here. 
We  are  concerned  with  language,  intent,  legal  interpre- 
tations and  thousands  of  judicial  decisions  to  come. 
And  this  is  the  sort  of  law  which  turns  even  the  highest 
courts  into  juridical  Donnybrooks.  On  one  point  we 
do  agree:  the  Taft-Hartley  Act  provides  no  help  for 
peaceful  law-abiding  unions  in  obtaining  fair  contracts 
through  collective  bargaining.  Its  machinery  is  so 
patently  misdirected,  its  provisions  so  burdensome,  that 
it  virtually  invites  a  union  to  resort  to  the  old  primitive 
rule  of  force.  The  natural  corollary  to  this  is  that  it 
is  precisely  the  small,  weak  union  which  must  suffer, 
precisely  the  tough,  militant  union  which  can  afford 
lo  laugh  at  the  legislators  and  obtain  its  contract  by 
other  methods,  precisely  the  rapacious,  union-hating 
employer  who  stands  to  gain  the  most. 


A  S  A  CASE  in  point,  consider  the  recent  coal 
β– *β–   *β€’  agreement.  It  was  largely  a  hysterical  desire  to 
"get"  John  L.  Lewis  which  drove  the  bill  by  a  large 
majority  through  both  houses  of  Congress  and  over 
President   Truman's   veto.   Yet   Mr.    Lewis  has   lost 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


no  sleep  β€”  and  little  time.  He  has  negotiated  the 
best  contract  in  the  history  of  the  United  Mine  Work- 
ers, and  has  even  managed  to  include  provisions  bar- 
ring the  application  of  punitive  sections  of  the  Act. 
Within  a  month  of  the  law's  passage,  the  miners  have 
made  a  joke  of  it.  The  United  Automobile  Workers 
and  similar  powerful  outfits  are  joining  in  the  fun. 

Unfortunately,  though  we  see  the  point  of  the  joke, 
we  are  not  in  a  position  to  share  in  the  laughter.  We 
have  yet  to  resort  to  an  open  trial  of  brute  strength 
with  our  employers.  We  needed  law  to  help  us  obtain 
our  present  contract.  That  law,  the  Wagner  Act,  has 
now  been  distorted  beyond  recognition.  We  must  face 
the  possibility  that  our  new  contract  will  have  to  be 
obtained  without  recourse  to  the  protection  of  law. 

Prentice-Hall,  Inc.,  which  is  not  noted  for  its  pro- 
labor  bias,  has  put  out  some  interesting  circulars  ex- 
plaining the  Taft-Hartley  Act  to  managerial  clients. 
We  quote:  "(The  Act  is)  far-reaching  in  its  control 
of  labor  relations.  Almost  every  relationship  with  em- 
ployees is  affected.  .  .  .  The  new  labor  law  gives  you 
(management)  new  and  powerful  advantages  which 
you  should  begin  to  use  at  once,  but  the  law  is  un- 
usually tricky,  with  many  of  its  benefits  buried  in  a 
maze  of  complicated  clauses.  .  .  ." 

We  have  been  in  the  maze  for  several  weeks,  and 
have  emerged  with  a  few  pertinent  facts.  First,  it  should 
be  understood  that,  since  we  are  operating  under  an 
old  contract,  not  all  of  the  "new  and  powerful  ad- 
vantages" given  our  employers  affect  us  immediately. 
But  they  will  begin  to  affect  us  the  moment  we  open 
negotiations   for   a   new  contract. 


Our  Guild  Shop,  The  law  strikes  hard  at  the  vital 
matter  of  union  security.  There  is  no  historical  justi- 
fication for  the  "union  shop"  limitations  which  the 
new  law  puts  on  trade  unions.  Few  strikes  have  been 
called  on  this  issue.  Employers  in  general  have  recog- 
nized the  wisdom  of  the  union  shop  and  have  enjoyed 
the  stability  and  responsibility  it  promotes. 

Yet  the  Taft-Hartley  Act  levels  its  heaviest  guns 
on  union  security  clauses.  The  outlawing  of  the  closed 
shop  does  not  affect  us.  But  let  us  consider  Section  9 
(e).  This  requires  any  union  which  wishes  to  obtain 
union  shop  (or  Guild  shop)  first  to  show  that  30 
percent  of  the  employees  within  the  bargaining  unit 
desire  such  a  shop,  and  then  to  petition  for  an  NLRB 
election  to  decide  the  matter,  by  majority  vote  of  all 
qualified  employees  (not  merely  union  members),  if  no 
question  of  representation  exists.  The  last  clause  is  im- 
portant. A  claim  by  a  rival  union,  however  weak,  may 
be  found  sufficient  cause  to  delay  the  election.  Add  to 
this  the  probability  that  the  new  NLRB  will  be  so 


swamped  with  employee  and  employer  complaints  that 
to  bring  about  an  election  may  require  anywhere  from 
six  months  to  a  year,  and  it  begins  to  resemble  so  many 
bear  traps. 

And  that  isn't  all.  Subsection  (2)  provides  that  at 
any  time  after  a  year  from  the  last  certification,  30 
percent  of  the  employees  within  the  unit  can  force  a 
new  election  on  this  issue.  This  is  virtually  an  invitation 
to  employers  and  dissident  minorities  to  keep  a  union 
in  turmoil  on  the  fundamental  issue  of  its  own  security. 

Filing  of  Information.  Section  9  (f)  requires  any 
union  desiring  certification  under  the  Act  to  file  certain 
information  with  the  Secretary  of  Labor:  a  detailed 
statement  of  its  constitution  and  by-laws,  method  of 
calling  meeting,  disbursing  funds,  salaries,  etc.  etc. 
Section  9  (g)  further  requires  a  union  desiring  certi- 
fication to  prove  that  it  and  any  organization  with 
which  it  is  affiliated  have  furnished  every  one  of  their 
members  with  annual  financial  reports.  In  other  words, 
the  certification  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  could 
presumably  be  postponed  at  a  critical  time,  if  the  pro- 
ducers could  get  one  member,  any  member,  of  the 
Authors'  League  to  say  he  had  not  received  his  financial 
report. 

And  now  hear  this.  Section  9  (h)  stipulates  that  a 
union  may  not  be  certified  unless  each  of  its  officers 
and  the  officers  of  its  parent  group  has  filed  an  affidavit 
that  he  "is  not  a  member  of  the  Communist  Party  or 
affiliated  with  such  party."  The  penalties  for  false 
statements  under  this  section  are  extreme.  Note  the 
tricky  phrase  we  have  underlined.  "Affiliated"  (appar- 
ently something  different  from  membership)  might 
mean  anything,  depending  on  the  political  climate  of 
the  moment  and  on  the  whim  of  the  individual  who 
has  the  power  to  define  the  word.  One  does  not  have 
to  be  a  Communist  or  a  Communist  sympathizer  to 
resent  this  section,  nor  to  understand  how  it  might  be 
used  to  deny  bargaining  rights  to  a  union  any  of  whose 
officers  have  been  politically  active  anywhere  to  the 
left  of  center,  or  whose  notions  of  civil  liberties  are  at 
variance  with  those  of  Representative  Hartley  and 
Senator  Taft.  This  section  has  nothing  to  do  with 
sound  labor  relations  or  industrial  peace.  It  is  entirely 
political,  impudent,  and  probably  unconstitutional. 

To  a  public  which  has  been  told  that  the  Act  was 
designed  to  correct  abuses  it  is  startling  to  note  that 
no  mention  is  made  of  rightist  extremism,  or  of  racial 
or  religious  discrimination  by  employer  or  union. 

Discrimination.  Section  8  (a)  3  could  be  subtitled 
"Promotion  of  Union  Disloyalty."  Boiled  down,  this  is 
what  it  says:  if  a  member  of  a  union  is  suspended  or 


ABSOLUTELY,  REP.  HARTLEY  β€” POSITIVELY,  SEN.  TAFT 


expelled  for  any  reason  other  than  failure  to  pay  his 
dues  (there  is  no  mention  of  assessments)  it  is  an  unfair 
labor  practice,  if  the  employer  fires  him  or  refuses  to 
hire  him  on  the  grounds  that  it  would  mean  violation 
of  a  union  shop  agreement.  Thus,  if  a  group  of  Guild 
members  formed  a  dual  union  or  a  company  union,  and 
were  forthwith  expelled  from  the  Guild,  the  studios 
would  be  compelled  by  law  to  keep  them  on  the  pay- 
roll. Under  this  section,  the  democratically  inspired 
and  controlled  discipline  of  our  Guild  can  no  longer 
be  enforced.  This  paragraph,  ironically,  falls  under 
the  general  heading  of  "Unfair  Labor  Practices  by 
Employers."  The  new  law  then  goes  on  to  define 
"Unfair  Labor  Practices  by  Unions."  These  at  least 
have  the  merit  of  directness. 

Jurisdictional  Strikes.  Section  8  (b)  4  is  apparently 
concerned  with  jurisdictional  strikes  and  secondary  boy- 
cotts. It  looks  straight-forward  if  you  don't  happen  to 
relish  these  practices,  but  it  fails  to  distinguish  between  a 
jurisdictional  strike  cooked  up  by  a  union  and  one 
forced  on  the  union  by  an  employer.  The  law  elsewhere 
provides  for  a  60-day  cooling-off  period  before  any 
strike  can  be  called.  During  this  period,  the  employer 
can  recognize  a  dual  union,  he  can  promote  a  company 
union,  he  can  do  almost  anything  in  an  effort  to  split 
the  union.  No  matter  what  he  does,  no  matter  how 
illegal  his  own  actions,  a  strike  called  in  retaliation  or 
self  defense  by  the  union  is  illegal  and  the  strikers 
iose  their  status  as  employees.  This  kind  of  "jurisdic- 
tional" strike  is  almost  endemic  in  the  motion  picture 
industry.  This  section  of  the  Act  can  only  aggravate 
the  condition  and  may  drastically  affect  our  Guild. 

Free  Speech.  Section  8  (c)  affirms  the  right  of  a 
union  to  free  speech,  but  contains  a  curious  wording 
which  denies  a  union  the  right  to  "promise  benefit" 
to  employees  it  seeks  to  represent.  Presumably  this 
means  bribes,  but  it  could  easily  be  construed  to  mean 
a  promise  of  higher  wages  or  better  working  conditions. 


on  something  of  the  aspect  of  a  standard  studio  writing 
contract:  the  writer  is  bound  for  the  full  term,  but 
the  producer  gets  options. 

Had  enough  ?  There  are  still  a  few  more  points 
which  should  be  made. 

Political  Contributions.  The  Guild  has  not  been  in 
the  habit  of  making  contributions  to  political  candi- 
dates, but  that  isn't  all  that  Sec.  304  prohibits.  It 
forbids  contribution  or  expenditure  in  connection  with 
any  election  at  which  political  candidates  are  to  be 
chosen.  This  could  easily  mean  expenditure,  such  as 
the  mimeographing  of  a  Guild  bulletin  advising  our 
membership  to  vote  against  an  anti-union  proposition 
which  will  be  voted  on  a  ballot  along  with  political 
candidates. 

Statute  of  Limitations.  Under  the  new  law,  the 
NLRB  will  not  act  on  a  charge  based  on  unfair  labor 
practices  that  are  more  than  six  months  old.  In  other 
words,  if  the  employer  can  conceal  the  act  for  six 
months,  he  is  in  the  clear.  It  could  take,  for  instance, 
several  years  to  obtain  proof  of  company  domination 
of  or  collusion  with  a  dual  union  which  might  be  set 
up  against  us  under  other  elastic  sections  of  the  Act. 

Suits.  Section  301-C,  permits  a  union  to  be  sued  in 
"any  district  in  which  its  duly  authorized  officers  or 
agents  are  engaged  in  representing  or  acting  for  em- 
ployee members."  In  other  words,  we  could  be  sued  in 
New  York  because  we  frequently  send  officers  there 
on  Authors'  League  business.  This  is  only  one  of  many 
similar  inconveniences  to  unions  which  the  Act  en- 
courages employers  to  use. 

Procedure.  For  tedious  hot  weather  reading,  we 
recommend  the  sections  of  the  new  law  pertaining 
to  procedure.  Boiled  down,  they  amount  to  repeal  of 
the  Norris-LaGuardia  Act  and  the  proclamation  of  an 
open  season  to  use  injunctions  on  the  unions. 


Disruption.  Section  9  (c)  1  defines  the  conditions 
under  which  a  petition  for  bargaining  rights  can  be 
filed.  The  answer  is  that  anyone  can  file  one,  at  any 
time,  whether  or  not  a  union  already  has  a  contract 
in  the  field,  though  no  election  can  be  held  until  a  year 
has  elapsed  since  the  last  one.  Another  union,  a  single 
employee,  the  employer  himself  (if  he  "alleges"  that 
"one  or  more  individuals"  among  his  employees  have 
presented  a  claim),  any  one  of  them  can  force  a  union 
into  long  and  expensive  litigation  at  any  time,  regard- 
less of  the  duration  and  validity  of  the  union's  contract. 
By  virtue  of  this  paragraph,  a  Guild  contract  takes 


Penalties.  The  Taft-Hartley  Act  democratically 
provides  equal  fines  for  violations  of  its  provisions.  The 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  its  members  are  assessed 
on  the  same  scale  as,  say,  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  or 
20th  Century-Fox.  Fines  are  not  deductible  for  tax 
purposes  but  can  be  charged  off  to  the  stockholders. 


TTTE  CAN  assure  you  that  we  have  not  enjoyed 

*  *    preparing  this  analysis.  Aside  from  the  mental 

strain  induced  by  following  the  nimble  minds  of  NAM's 

lawyers,  we  have  found  the  subject  matter  dishearten- 


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ing.  We  can  only  recommend  to  the  members  of  the 
Guild  that  they  prepare  for  contract  negotiations  with 
the  understanding  that  anything  the  Guild  obtains  it 
can  obtain  only  by  its  own  unaided  efforts.  The  law 
is  now  weighted  heavily  against  us. 

As  is  often  the  case  the  most  grievous  burdens  are 
imposed  on  those  who  obey  the  law  as  a  matter  of  course. 
There  are  loopholes  and  detours,  not  forbidden,  but 


not  available  to  guilds  which  do  not  have  the  power 
of  coal,  steel,  or  automobiles  behind  them.  But  for  all 
guilds  and  unions,  little  or  big,  and  for  all  guild  mem- 
bers one  remedy  is  equally  available. 

These  burdens  were  put  on  us  by  way  of  a  law. 
They  can  be  removed  in  the  same  way.  Regardless 
of  party,  regardless  of  general  guild  policy,  access  to 
the  ballot  is  every  individual's  sovereign  remedy. 


^ 


Ben  Scribbling  Faces  Life β€” and  Budgets 


The  following  Radio  Writers  Guild  brief  treatise  on  membership  problems  may  be  of  general  interest 
to  other  writers : 


PRODUCER: 

SCRIBBLING: 

PRODUCER: 

SCRIBBLING: 
PRODUCER: 

SCRIBBLING: 
PRODUCER: 


SCRIBBLING 
PRODUCER: 


Look,  Ben,  I  need  some  cooperation. 

Sure. 

I  got  a  budget  of  ten  thousand  on  this  show,  and  here's  the  way  it  breaks  down.  The 

star  β€”  supporting  cast  β€”  orchestra  β€”  guests.  Sounds  like  a  great  show,  don't  it? 

You  bet. 

Now  this  leaves  me  a  little  cramped  on  my  writing  budget.  I  hate  to  offer  you  a 

lousy  fifty  bucks  a  week,  but  I've  got  to  have  that  Scribbling  touch ! 

Fifty  bucks ! 

Just  till  we  get  started.  And  there  isn't  much  to  write.  A  few  topical  jokes  at  the 

opening,  a  little  crossfire  between  the  star  and  the  band  leader.  A  spot  with  the  guest. 

How  about  it? 

But  β€”  fifty  bucks!  On  a  ten  thousand  dollar  show? 

Look  at  the  budget,  and  show  me  where  I  can  trim.  Remember  β€”  AFRA,  and  the 

musicians  are  organized ! 


Darling!  You  Mean***? 


I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 


J.  A.  L.  DIAMOND,  a  member  of 
SfVG,  is  a  contract  writer  at  a  major 
studio.  He  is  a  previous  contributor  to 
this  magazine,  and  his  poem,  Holly- 
wood Jabberwocky,  in  the  June  issue, 
has  been  widely  reprinted  and  quoted. 


IT  WAS  a  tense  moment  in  one  of  the  better  war 
pictures.    The   remnants   of    an   American    patrol 
were  moving  cautiously  through  the  Jap-infested 
jungle.  The  green  lieutenant  in  charge  of  the  group, 
obviously  uneasy,  fell  in  beside  the  veteran  sergeant. 

"It's  quiet,"  he  said. 

"Yeah,"  grumbled  the  sergeant.  "Too  quiet!" 

At  that  point,  they  lost  me.  As  a  youthful  devotee 
of  the  Saturday  matinee,  I  had  seen  too  many  covered- 
wagon  epics  which  featured  the  same  exchange  of 
dialogue  between  the  young  scout  and  the  seasoned  old 
Indian-fighter.  (This  was  the  tip-off  that  all  hell 
would  break  loose  before  they  reached  the  Little 
Big  Horn β€” someone,  it  seemed,  had  been  selling  brand 
new  Winchesters  to  the  Shoshones.)  To  come  across 
the  identical  lines  in  a  drama  carved  out  of  raw  history 
was  like  witnessing  the  comeback  performance  of  a 
superannuated  shimmy-dancer.  An  experience  which 
can  be  described  as  nostalgic,  but  disillusioning. 

In  a  recent  article  in  The  Screen  Writer,  in  which 
he  examined  several  of  the  hardier  movie  cliches, 
Roland  Kibbee  suggested  that  someone  ought  to  cata- 
logue the  field.  I  am  not  foolhardy  enough  to  attempt 
this  task,  but  I  should  like  to  indicate  a  few  avenues 
of  inquiry  to  the  future  encyclopedist. 

A  special  and  continuing  study  will  have  to  be  made 
of  those  old  standbys  which  periodically  emerge  into 
the  Big  Time. 

One  such  threadbare  formula  has  been  resurrected 
in  the  current  spate  of  pictures  loosely  labeled  "psycho- 
logical mysteries."  Here  we  have  the  scene  in  which 
an  expendable  young  starlet,  stumbling  across  an  im- 
portant clue,  unwittingly  communicates  her  find  to 
the  murderer.  "Have  you  told  anyone  else  about  this?" 
asks  the  gentleman,  casually  locking  the  door.  "No," 
says  the  girl.  The  heavy  starts  walking  slowly  toward 
her.  We  go  to  a  big  head-closeup  of  the  girl.  Her 
eyes  widen,  as  she  asks:  "Why  are  you  looking  at 
me  like  that?" 

This  is  a  good  question. 


Another  good,  if  familiar,  question  is  posed  in  the 
hard-bitten  school  of  melodrama,  where  the  cynical 
hero  picks  up  a  rain-soaked  girl  on  the  street  and 
takes  her  to  his  apartment.  The  girl  is  generally 
Lizbeth  Scott,  who's  tired  of  being  pushed  around. 
Sooner  or  later  she  will  inquire:  "  Why  are  you,  a 
stranger,  doing  this  for  me?" 

Subsequently,  when  the  hero  elects  to  spend  the 
night  on  the  couch,  I  begin  to  wonder  myself. 

In  the  old  spy  dramas β€” where  this  scene  originated β€” 
you  could  at  least  be  sure  of  a  rousing  pay-off.  At 
three  in  the  morning  the  girl  would  stagger  in  from 
the  other  room  with  a  dagger  in  her  back,  and  fall 
dead  across  a  convenient  table.  But  not  before  she 
had  whispered  to  our  hero  the  closely  guarded  secret 
of  the  Book-of-the-Month  Club  selection  for  April. 


IN  his  amusing  and  instructive  essay,  Mr.  Kibbee 
mentioned  the  scene  in  which  a  couple  of  unapprecia- 
tive  townspeople  scoff  at  Young  Tom  Edison.  This 
brings  up  the  fascinating  topic  of  historical  hindsight 
in  pictures.  The  foregoing  episode  illustrates  the  nega- 
tive approach,  as  opposed  to  the  positive β€” or  "Mark 
my  words,  there'll  be  war  in  Europe  before  1915" β€” 
approach. 

By  paying  close  attention  to  dates  in  a  period  piece, 
you  can  predict  just  about  every  twist  in  the  plot. 
If  the  subject  is  a  British  financial  institution,  facing 
bankruptcy  during  the  Napoleonic  Wars,  it's  a  cinch 
that  all  will  be  saved  by  the  fortuitous  arrival  of  a 
pigeon  bearing  the  news  of  Waterloo.  While  a  scene 
portraying  a  plantation  party  in  the  Old  South  is 
bound  to  be  interrupted  by  the  announcement  that 
Fort  Sumter  has  just  fired  on  Southern  womanhood. 
And  what  do  you  suppose  the*  small-town  banker,  on 
his  way  to  work  in  the  early  Thirties,  will  discover 
outside  his  bank! 

As  you  get  closer  to  the  present,  beware  of  a  radio 
playing  unobtrusively  in  the  background.  If  the  setting 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


is  a  Mayfair  drawing  room,  it's  six-two-and-even 
that  there  will  be  a  flash  reporting  Hitler's  invasion 
of  Poland.  (This  is  the  cue  for  the  young  couple  to 
step  out  onto  the  balcony,  and  watch  the  searchlights 
combing  the  sky.  After  a  while  the  young  man  will 
remark  gravely:  "Tonight  the  lights  are  going  out 
all  over  Europe.")  And  if  you  find  yourself  in  an 
American  home,  on  a  Sunday  afternoon,  with  the 
kids  reading  the  comics  and  dad  listening  to  the  sym- 
phony broadcast β€” well,  you've  seen  it  as  often  as  I 
have. 

Historical  films,  on  the  whole,  are  characterized 
by  the  most  flagrant  type  of  name-dropping.  Some- 
times it  is  intended  to  provide  atmosphere;  at  other 
times  the  purpose  is  to  make  the  audience  feel  smug, 
by  letting  it  in  on  something  the  characters  themselves 
don't  realize. 

For  instance,  during  an  Embassy  Ball  in  Washington, 
a  couple  of  dowagers  will  be  spotlighted,  gossiping 
about  the  guests. 

"Who  is  that  handsome  young  man  dancing  with 
the  Senator's  daughter?"  one  of  them  will  ask. 

"Oh β€” that's   Lieutenant   Eisenhower." 

Similarly,  if  you  are  in  pith-helmet  country,  the 
earnest  young  man  scribbling  by  the  camp-fire  will 
be  described  as  "some  journalist  chap β€” name  of  Kip- 
ling." While  the  eager  young  reporter  in  Virginia 
City  will  be  brushed  off  with  "he  writes  funny  pieces 
for  the  paper β€” calls  himself  Mark  Twain." 

The  same  self-conscious  air  invests  the  scene  in 
which  an  historic  personage  is  brought  into  the  world. 
The  setting  is  generally  a  log  cabin,  and  a  doctor  is 
bending  over  the  mother's  bed. 

"It's  a  fine,  healthy  boy  you  have,  Mrs.  Arnold. 
Picked  out   a  name   for  him  yet?" 

"We've  decided  to  call  him β€” Benedict." 

Every  so  often  there  is  a  purely  gratuitous  scene, 
like  the  one  in  which  a  couple  of  extras  pass  each 
other  on  a  London  street,  tip  hats,  and  exchange  greet- 
ings: 

"Good  morning,  Gilbert." 

"Good  morning,   Sullivan." 

Then  there  is  the  type  of  name-dropping  which 
capitalizes  on  the  audience's  prescience  to  achieve  an 
ironic  effect.  Take  the  scene  in  which  a  weary  Union 
regiment  is  slogging  through  a  small  Pennsylvania 
town,  on  its  way  to  the  front. 

"What's  the  name  of  this  hole,  anyway?" 

"I  heard  somebody  say  it  was  called β€” Gettysburg." 

Another  variation  runs : 

"You're  tired,  Mr.  President.  Why  don't  you  stay 
home  and  rest?" 

"No.  It  would  disappoint  too  many  people.  I'm 
expected  at  Ford's  Theater  tonight." 


6 


When  we  get  into  the  field  of  literary  biography, 
there  is  the  awkward  problem  of  presenting  the  birth 
of  the  author's  well-known  works.  The  usual  solution 
runs  something  like  this: β€” 

The  moody  young  girl,  in  a  night-gown  and  wrap- 
per, slips  into  her  sister's  room.  "I've  finished  my 
novel,"  she  announces  breathlessly. 

"Wonderful!"  says  sis.  "Have  you  got  a  title  for 
it?" 

"I'm  thinking  of  calling  it β€” Wuthering  Heights." 

(That  this  was  an  unfortunate  choice  is  confirmed  by 
Dr.  Gallup.  A  posthumous  survey  reveals  that  the 
book  could  have  achieved  twice  the  audience  penetra- 
tion if  the  title  had  been  changed  to  "Drop  Dead, 
My  Love.") 

The  genesis  of  a  musical  masterpiece  is  somewhat 
more  fully  portrayed.  The  inspiration  is  invariably 
supplied  by  a  passing  chimney-sweep,  who  is  whistling 
a  quartet  of  notes  which  everybody  recognizes  as  the 
introduction  to  Tschaikowsky's  First  Piano  Concerto β€” 
except  Tschaikowsky.  For  the  next  seven  reels,  Peter 
Ilich  is  shown  playing  the  same  four  notes  over  and 
over  again.  At  this  rate,  it  is  obviously  going  to  take 
him  thirty  years  to  finish  the  composition.  But  one 
afternoon,  as  he  is  sitting  at  the  piano,  sweating  over 
his  four  notes,  the  camera  moves  in  to  a  closeup  of 
his  hands  on  the  keyboard.  When  the  camera  pulls 
back,  the  master  is  attired  in  evening  clothes,  and  sur- 
rounded by  a  99-piece  symphony  orchestra.  In  the 
interim,  it  seems,  he  has  dashed  off  an  additional  twelve 
thousand  notes,  orchestrated  the  work,  copied  it,  re- 
hearsed the  musicians,  and  had  his  dress-suit  cleaned. 

A  distinguishing  feature  of  the  run-of-DeMille 
biographical  epic  is  the  character  who  makes  Sweeping 
Statements  about  complex  historical  subjects.  A  good 
illustration  is  afforded  by  the  scene  in  Cuba,  where  a 
group  of  Army  doctors  is  being  addressed  by  a  Colonel 
of  Engineers. 

"Gentlemen,  I  can  only  say  to  you  what  I  have 
already  said  to  Washington β€” give  us  the  answer  to 
yellow  fever,  and  we  will  give  you  the  Panama  Canal!" 

This  speech  has  a  tendency  to  get  twisted  in  my 
mind,  emerging  as:  "Give  us  the  answer  to  the  Panama 
Canal,  and  we  will  give  you  the  yellow  fever!"  That's 
what  comes  of  being  out  too  long  in  that  hot  tropical 
sun. 


'  I  'HE  road  to  Cliche  Heaven  is  strewn  with  props. 
β– *"  The  commonest  and  most  versatile  of  these  is  the 
cigarette.  It  serves  to  endow  the  character  with  pic- 
turesque traits  (he  lights  his  cigarettes  three  at  a 
time,  or  by  striking  a  wooden  match  across  the  seat 
of  his  pants),  and  it  provides  an  unfailing  gambit  for 


DARLING!  YOU  MEAN 


the  sultry  heroine  who  never  carries  matches.  While 
the  manner  in  which  a  cigarette  is  stabbed  out  has 
at  various  times  been  used  to  express  every  emotion 
from  impatience  to  nymphomania. 

My  favorite  cigarette  trick  is  the  one  which  used 
to  crop  up  frequently  in  gangster  movies.  This  is  the 
scene  in  which  the  mob  gets  together  to  confront  a 
stool-pigeon  in  their  midst.  The  room  is  oppresively 
silent,  while  the  suspect  fidgets  uncomfortably  in  a 
corner.  Finally  the  boss  takes  out  a  cigarette,  asks 
the  informer  for  a  match.  The  latter  lights  one,  with 
trembling  fingers.  The  boss  looks  at  him,  narroweyed. 
"Whattsamatter β€” you  nervous?"  He  steadies  the  cul- 
prit's hand.  The  stoolie  glances  around  at  the  circle 
of  hardened  faces,  lets  the  match  burn  down  between 
his  fingers.  Then  he  starts  to  back  away  slowly.  "Hon- 
est, boss,  I  didn't  do  it!  I  didn't  do  it,  I  tellya!"  You 
know  what  happens  to  him. 

Another  prop,  which  is  de  r'tgueur  for  romantic 
scenes,  is  a  man's  large  pocket  handkerchief.  This 
comes  in  very  handy  when  the  heroine  bursts  into 
tears  (she  always  cries  when  she's  happy). 

"I  know  I'm  being  silly,"  she  sniffles,  "but  I  can't 
help    it." 

"Here,"  says  the  man,  producing  his  handkerchief 
with   a   flourish.    "Blow!" 

And  strangely  enough β€” she   does. 

One  character  who  is  never  happy  without  a  prop 
is  the  kid  who's  too  young  to  die.  Early  in  the  picture 
he  must  be  shown  fondling  a  snapshot  of  his  sweet- 
heart, a  lock  of  his  schnauzer's  hair,  or  a  high  school 
medal  for  chinning.  Then,  when  he  stops  the  bullet 
with  his  name  on  it,  the  keepsake  is  either  found 
clutched  in  his  hand,  or  discovered  by  his  buddies  when 
they  pack  his  effects  for  shipment  back  home. 

Indispensable  to  the  average  whodunit  is  a  grand- 
father clock β€” which  generally  turns  in  a  better  per- 
formance than  the  actors.  It  strikes  thirteen  just  before 
someone  is  killed;  stops  running  the  moment  its  owner 
kicks  off;  and  twenty  years  later,  to  the  minute,  starts 
up  again β€” just  as  the  will  is  being  read.  In  a  pinch, 
it  also  serves  as  a  repository  for  bodies  and  other 
curiosa. 

A  special  category  should  be  reserved  for  those  props 
which  are  used  to  express  symbolism.  Most  familiar 
among  them  are  the  curtains  which  billow  and  the 
candle  which  goes  out  when  somebody  dies;  the  rag 
doll  which  tumbles  over  with  its  neck  twisted  when 
a  character  meets  a  violent  end ;  and  the  rose  which 
wilts  when  somebody  suffers  a  fate  worse  than  the 
Breen   Office  will   allow. 

Nor  must  we  forget  the  listless  canary,  which  sud- 
denly bursts  into  song  when  its  mistress β€” a  cloistered 
princess,  or  poor  little  rich  girl β€” finally  falls  in  love. 


This  is  the  signal  for  the  girl  to  open  the  cage,  and 
give  the  canary  its  freedom.  (As  soon  as  the  bird 
discovers  that  people  on  the  outside  don't  feed  it  but- 
tered zwieback  for  breakfast,  it  will  come  winging 
right  back,  of  course.  But  that's  another  story.) 


A  rewarding  study  for  the  cliche  collector  is  the 
subject  of  screenplay  construction β€” with  special 
emphasis  on  openings,  endings,  and  transitions  between 
scenes. 

The  conventional  movie  opens  with  an  "establishing 
shot,"  culled  from  the  studio's  film  library.  You  see 
a  series  of  quick  flashes β€” Big  Ben,  London  Bridge, 
the  Houses  of  Parliament,  Westminster  Abbey,  Buck- 
ingham Palace,  the  British  Museum,  the  Tower  of 
London,  Trafalgar  Square,  Hyde  Park,  and  Picadilly 
Circus β€” and  just  to  make  sure  you  don't  miss  the 
point,  a  title  informs  you  that  you  are  in  London. 

In  protest  against  this  type  of  redundancy,  I  have 
always  wanted  to  fade  in  on  a  stock  shot  of  the  New 
York  skyline β€” superimpose  on  it  the  title  Chicago β€” 
and  underscore  it  with  the  song  San  Francisco. 
This  would  prove  once  and  for  all  whether  one  pic- 
ture is  really  worth  a  thousand  words,  and  the  rela- 
tive effectiveness  of  aural  and  visual  imagery. 

Another  frequent  starter  is  the  banner  headline. 
There  are  various  methods  of  presentation: β€” the 
string  of  newspapers  coming  off  the  press;  the  bundle 
of  newspapers  being  dumped  on  a  street  corner  by  a 
delivery  truck;  and  the  newspaper  which  whirls  at 
you  from  a  distance,  and  socks  you  in  the  eye  with 
some  such  startling  revelation  as  "Tomorrow,  Fair 
and  Warmer." 

The  "must"  opening  for  the  picturization  of  a 
classic  is  a  volume  bound  in  hand-tooled  leather,  which 
unfolds  to  page  one,  while  a  voice  intones  the  first 
paragraph.  Subsequent  gaps  in  the  story  are  bridged 
simply  by  flipping  through  a  few  pages  of  the  book. 

Screenwriters  are  constantly  seeking  a  fresh  approach 
to  the  problem  of  transition  between  scenes.  But  inno- 
vations are  quickly  run  into  the  ground,  and  yester- 
day's novelty  becomes  tomorrow's  standard  operational 
procedure.  One  such  formula,  which  enjoyed  quite  a 
vogue  a  few  years  ago,  had  a  character  saying:  "No! 
I  will  not  go  to  Estelle  Huckaboy's  party!" β€” and  the 
next  time  you  saw  him,  where  should  he  be  but  at 
Estelle  Huckaboy's. 

Recently  there  has  been  a  growing  tendency  to 
match  all  dissolves β€” by  overlapping  similar  objects 
or  similar  sounds.  I  don't  particularly  mind  the  transi- 
tion from  an  evening  gown  on  a  rack  to  the  same 
gown    filled,    from    a   spinning   automobile    tire    to    a 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


spinning  roulette  wheel,  or  from  a  whistling  tea-kettle 
to  a  steamboat  whistle.  But  when  it  becomes  necessary 
for  one  character  to  squirt  another  in  the  face  with 
a  seltzer  bottle,  just  to  give  the  director  a  clever  dis- 
solve to  Niagara  Falls,  that's  going  too  far. 

Dissolves  which  indicate  a  passage  of  time  have, 
paradoxically  enough,  been  little  affected  by  the  passage 
of  time.  Still  with  us  are  such  tired  devices  as  the 
moving  clock  hands,  the  ashtray  which  fills  with 
cigarette  butts,  and  the  alternately  snow-covered  and 
blooming  tree.  Within  my  memory,  only  one  advance 
has  been  made  in  the  field β€” calendar  leaves  now  drop 
off  automatically,  whereas  in  the  old  days  a  gentleman 
with  a  white  beard  and  scythe  used  to  slice  them  off. 

In  stories  which  take  a  character  from  childhood 
to  manhood,  the  writer  is  confronted  with  the  neces- 
sity of  changing  actors  in  mid-stream.  This  is  usually 
accomplished  by  following  the  kid  up  to  the  day  he 
gets  his  first  pair  of  long  pants.  The  camera  then 
pans  down  his  trouser-legs  to  his  shoes,  and  when  it 
pans  up  again β€” lo  and  behold,  Jimmy  Stewart!  That's 
one  of  the  advantages  of  living  in  a  democracy β€” any 
competent  youngster  with  a  good  agent  can  grow  up 
to  be  Jimmy  Stewart. 

Movie  endings  admit  of  so  few  variations,  that  they 
are  comparatively  easy  to  classify. 

There  is  the  unabashedly  romantic  ending,  where 
two  characters  walk  off  into  the  sunset,  hand-in-hand 
(or  ride  off,  flank-to-flank).  Complementing  it  is 
the  hope-for-the-future  ending,  in  which  a  lone  char- 
acter goes  off  into  the  sunrn^.  (Get  the  symbolic 
difference?) 

Closely  allied  with  these  is  the  celestial  ending, 
where  the  camera  leaves  an  earthbound  scene  and 
pans  up  to  the  sky.  The  sun's  rays  obligingly  emerge 
from  behind  a  cloud,  and  a  swelling  chorus  of  angel 
voices  practically  blasts  you  out  of  your  seat. 

Then  there  is  the  bitter-sweet  ending,  which  uses 
"ghost"  devices  of  one  sort  or  another.  Thus  the  young 
man  who  has  just  lost  his  understanding  grandfather 
hears  excerpts  from  the  old  man's  philosophy  on  the 
soundtrack;  while  the  boy  who  has  undergone  an 
experience  which  made  a  man  of  him,  recalls  (in 
double  exposure)  the  carefree  days  of  his  youth  when 
he  used  to  romp  barefoot  through  the  woods.  Simi- 
larly, the  operetta  heroine  starts  to  reprise  the  sock 
ballad,  and  is  joined  in  a  duet  by  the  ghost  voice  of 
her  departed  lover;  and  the  aviator's  widow  hears 
the  faint  drone  of  his  plane  in  the  sky,  and  knows 
that  he'll  always  be  with  her. 

Pictures  with  an  institutional  background  invari- 
ably resort  to  a  ring-around-the-rosie  ending.  If  the 
setting  is  a  theatrical  boarding  house,  the  ingenue 
who  has  finally  made  the  grade  leaves  just  as  another 


young  hopeful  is  arriving.  And  a  story  laid  in  a  hos- 
pital will  have  one  character  expiring  just  as  the  wail 
of  a  new-born  baby  is  heard  down  the  corridor.  Life, 
it  seems,  goes  on. 

Farce  comedies  have  their  stock  fadeout,  too.  There 
is  the  final  twist  which  causes  the  protagonist  to  clap 
his  hand  to  his  forehead,  and  exclaim:  "This  is  the 
end!"  Over  which  is  superimposed:  "The  End." 

When  everything  else  fails,  there  is  always  the 
treadmill  ending,  which  has  a  boy  and  girl  running 
toward  each  other  with  outstretched  arms,  across  a 
large  expanse  of  beach  or  flooring.  I  keep  waiting  for 
the  day  when  one  of  the  sprinters  will  miss  the  other, 
and  fall  flat  on  his  face;  or  when  they'll  meet,  take 
a  good  look  at  each  other,  and  decide  to  continue  run- 
ning. But  I  don't  suppose  the  public  is  quite  ready 
for  it. 


! '  AST  year,  Hollywood  produced  425  feature-length 
β– *-*/ pictures.  Of  these,  419  contained  one  or  more  of 
the  following  lines:  (a)  "What  are  you  doing  here?" 

(b)  "Well,  if  that's  the  way  you  feel  about  it  .  .  ." 

(c)  "I  can  explain  the  whole  thing." 

These  lines  are  significant  not  in  themselves,  but 
as  an  indication  of  the  similarity  of  most  movie  plots. 

For  instance,  how  many  of  these  boy-girl  lines  have 
you  heard  recently?  "I  love  you  because  you're  you." 
"They're  playing  our  song."  "I'm  sure  Roger  would 
have  wanted  it  this  way."  "That's  what  gives  me  the 
courage  to  go  on."  "With  you  I've  known  real  happi- 
ness, Pam."  "You're  back β€”  that's  all  that  matters." 
"I  know  you  don't  want  to  talk  about  it."  "The  only 
decent  thing  I  ever  did  in  my  life  was  to  love  you." 
"I've  been  blind."  "I  wanted  everything  to  be  beauti- 
ful for  us."  "He  spoiled  me  for  any  other  man."  "I'm 
no  good  for  you."  "Oh,  darling,  hold  me  close β€” and 
never  let  me  go."  "Then  this  is β€” goodbye?" 

Not  to  mention  such  other  by-products  of  man- 
woman  madness  as:  "Don't  shut  me  out  of  your  life." 
"But  you're  different."  "From  the  first  moment  I  saw 
you  I  knew  we  were  meant  for  each  other."  "But  why 
am  I  telling  you  all  this?"  "For  me?"  "This  is  so  sud- 
den." "I  know  you  don't  love  me,  but  marry  me  now, 
and  love  will  come  later."  "For  the  sake  of  the  chil- 
dren." "You  old  fool β€” you  didn't  really  think  I  loved 
you."  "It's  better  this  way."  "Anything  that  hap- 
pened before  we  were  married,  doesn't  count."  "I've 
been  living  a  lie."  "But  you  don't  know  anything  about 
me."  "Don't  try  to  fight  it."  "How  can  you  do  this β€” 
after  all  we've  been  to  each  other?"  and  one  of  my 
all-time  favorites,  "Why  you  poor,  mixed-up  little 
thing β€” you're  trembling." 


8 


DARLING!  YOU  MEAN 


Lack  of  space  (Move  over,  Kibbee!)  prevents  me 
from  going  into  other  movie-subjects  in  similar  detail. 
But  every  type  of  picture  has  produced  its  quota  of 
trade-marked  lines.  To  take  a  few  examples  at  random : 

The  Drama  of  Strong  Passion.  "Yes,  I  killed  him. 
And  I'm  glad,  do  you  hear  me,  glad,  glad,  GLAD!" 

The  Epic  of  Empire:  "Those  drums!  Those  infer- 
nal drums!  They're  driving  me  mad,  I  tell  you,  mad, 
mad,  MAD !"  And  as  his  superior  officer  slaps  the  kid  in 
the  face,  he  bites  his  lower  lip  and  adds:  "Sorry  I 
broke!" 

The  U.  S.  Cavalry  Opus.  The  white-faced  teleg- 
rapher who  announces:  "I  can't  get  through  to  Fort 
Blix,  sir.  The  lines  must  be  down."  And  the  captain 
who  grips  the  edge  of  the  table  and  says:  "That  can 
mean  only  one  thing β€” Geronimo!" 

The  Private-Eye  Melodrama.  "Another  crack  like 
that,  and  you'll  be  spittin'  teeth."  "Lay  off β€” or  you 
and  me  is  gonna  tangle,  see?"  "Bright  Boy  here  talks 
like  he's  tired  of  living."  And  the  tight-lipped  final 
scene  (lifted  straight  from  the  classic  in  the  field) 
between  the  shamus  and  the  girl  who  smells  of  night- 
blooming  jasmine:  "Sure,  I'll  have  some  bad  nights 
after  I've  turned  you  in.  But  when  a  man's  buddy  is 
killed,  he's  gonna  do  something  about  it.  And  if  they 
send  you  to  the  hot-seat β€” well,  I'll  always  think  of 
you." 


To  reverse  the  procedure β€” how  many  of  these  scenes 
do  you  recognize  from  their  key  lines?  "Look  at  that 
grip!  He's  gonna  grow  up  to  be  another  Babe  Ruth." 
"It's  a  symphony  I'm  writing β€” a  symphony  about  the 
big  city β€” the  crowds β€” the  subways  .  .  ."  "Johnson, 
if  this  is  one  of  your  gags,  I'll  see  to  it  that  you  never 
work  for  another  paper  in  this  town."  "He's  just  a 
big,  overgrown  kid."  "They  say  to  go  beyond  this 
point  is  dangerous.  There's  some  silly  native  supersti- 
tion about  a  white  goddess  who  rules  this  part  of  the 
jungle."  "Did  he  have  any  enemies?"  "I'm  comin'  out, 
and  I'm  comin'  out  a-shootin'!"  "It's  bigger  than 
you,  bigger  than  me,  bigger  than  all  of  us."  "He's 
got  a  great  fighting  heart."  "Who  you  getting  your 
Kleenex  from?  Well,  from  now  on  you're  taking  six 
cases  a  week  from  me,  see?"  "He  was  just  trying  to 
shield  me β€” that's  why  he  refused  to  testify."  "It  means 
you'll  never  have  a  baby  again."  "He  doesn't  want  to 
recover β€” he's  lost  the  will  to  live." 

If  there's  a  point  to  all  this,  it's  that  movie  dialogue 
will  keep  repeating  itself  as  long  as  pictures  are  based 
on  stock  situations  and  peopled  by  stereotyped  char- 
acters. 

If  only  someone  would  write  a  story  about  a  boss 
whose  initials  are  not  J.P.,  a  fiance  who  is  not  a 
stuffed  shirt,  and  a  secretary  who  does  not  become  a 
raving  beauty  by  sweeping  back  her  hair  and  discard- 
ing her  horn-rimmed  spectacles.  .  .  . 

Maybe  I'll  do  it  myself β€” as  soon  as  I  finish  the  one 
about  the  frontier  marshal,  the  schoolmarm,  and  the 
dance-hall  queen. 


A  Cheerful  Thought  From  a  Screenwriter 
Long  Unemployed 


AN  advantage  to  being  a  penniless  lout 
Like  myself  and  my  friends  in  the  same  circumstance 
Is  that  we  can  lie  down  on  a  sofa  without 
Any  fear  any  coins  will  roll  out  of  our  pants. 

β€”  Anonymous 


One  Track  Mind  on  a 
Two  Way  Ticket 


GEORGE  SEATON 


GEORGE  SEATON  is  a  member  of 
the  SWG  Executive  Board.  He  is  the 
author  of  numerous  screen  plays,  many 
of  which  he  has  also  directed.  This 
article  is  presented  as  an  extended 
and  carefully  considered  contribution 
to  this  magazine's  recent  symposium 
on  the  evolution  of  screen  writers  into 
β€’what  Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz  described 
as  "genuine  film   authors." 


ON  APRIL  28th  I  received  a  telegram  from  the 
Editorial  Board  of  The  Screen  Writer  asking  me 
to  contribute  a  few  hundred  words  to  a  sym- 
posium on  how  newer  writers  could  become  genuine 
film  authors  under  present  conditions. 

On  April  29th  I  set  down,  under  several  neatly 
numbered  paragraphs,  about  four  hundred  words  of 
counsel. 

On  April  30th  I  read  it  over  and  threw  it  in  the 
waste  basket.  I  realized  that  in  giving  advice  one  must 
necessarily  run  the  risk  of  seeming  patronizing,  but 
I  never  knew  how  much  brevity  increased  that  risk. 
I  hope  that  now,  having  been  permitted  to  go  into  the 
subject  a  little  more  fully,  I  will  not  be  found  guilty 
of  looking  down  from  any  lofty  heights β€” for,  although 
Mr.  Mankiewicz  placed  me  in  some  rather  fast  com- 
pany and  named  me  as  one  who  has  learned  his  trade 
thoroughly,  I  certainly  do  not  consider  myself,  even 
after  fifteen  years,  a  genuine  film  author.  I  only  hope 
that  after  another  fifteen  I  might  be  able  to  sit  through 
one  of  my  pictures  without  wincing  too  many  times. 
However,  directing  my  own  screen  plays  for  the  past 
four  years  has  taught  me  a  lot β€” not  only  about  direc- 
tion but  more  importantly  about  screenwriting.  It  is 
solely  from  a  standpoint  of  experience,  then,  that  I 
venture  a  few  opinions. 

As  for  Mr.  Mankiewicz'  critique β€” I  liked  it.  I  have 
always  believed  that  far  too  many  of  us  know  far  too 
little  about  the  medium.  But  more  than  appreciating 
what  it  said,  I  like  what  it  did.  With  the  exception 
of  the  opening  salvos  on  AAA.,  I  have  never  seen 
an  article  in  our  magazine  cause  so  healthy  a  contro- 


versy. Seminars  and  symposiums  were  held  under  the 
sponsorship  of  the  Guild;  every  studio  commissary 
became  a  debating  platform ;  and  the  traditional  battle- 
field, Schwab's  soda  fountain,  got  its  best  workout. 
I  was  impressed  by  the  sincerity  of  the  comments  and 
suggestions  that  poured  in,  for,  although  they  both 
blasted  and  praised,  they  all  had  one  thing  in  common β€” 
an  honest  desire  to  improve  the  lot  of  the  writer  in 
Hollywood. 

This  piece  is  written  in  the  same  spirit  for  screen 
writers  who  respect  their  craft.  So  if  you  are  a  novel- 
ist who  is  a  little  contemptuous  of  the  medium,  using 
Hollywood  merely  as  a  comfortable  motel  on  your 
travels  between  one  book  and  another,  this  piece  will 
be  of  little  interest.  If  you  are  a  playwright  who  is 
here  "to  knock  out  a  quick  screenplay  and  pick  up  a 
few  bucks"  while  your  producer  tries  to  find  some 
picture  name  for  your  new  show,  you'll  find  glancing 
at  a  casting  directory  much  more  profitable.  Or  if  you 
are  one  who  looks  upon  motion  pictures  as  nothing 
more  than  the  bastard  offspring  of  the  theater  and  a 
2A  Brownie  and  considers  a  script  just  a  hundred  and 
twenty  pages  of  "gimmicks,"  "twists,"  "formulas," 
"weenies,"  "heart,"  "routines,"  "boffs,"  "yaks,"  "top- 
pers," "bleeders"  and  "chases" β€” please  go  home. 

If,  on  the  other  hand,  you  agree  as  I  do  with  Sheri- 
dan Gibney  that  "screenwriting  is  a  new  form  of 
dramatic  art,"  and  are  willing  to  give  it  the  respect 
and  effort  that  such  a  definition  commands,  then 
maybe  what  I  have  to  suggest  might  be  of  value.  Not 
that  I  recommend  what  follows  as  the  only  solution,  nor 
do  I  claim  that  by  heeding  my  advice  you  will  become 


10 


ONE  TRACK  MIND  ON  A  TWO  WAY  TICKET 


a  Dudley  Nichols  overnight.  I  merely  state  that  it 
helped  me  and,  all  other  things  being  equal,  it  might 
help  you. 

TPO  MY  way  of  thinking  there  are  two  ways  of 
-*-  acquiring  that  technical  facility,  that  awareness 
of  the  medium,  which  help  to  make  a  competent  writer 
a  genuine  film  author.  The  first  method  is  by  the 
process  of  osmosis:  a  gradual  absorption  of  knowledge 
from  any  number  of  sources β€” discussions  with  directors 
and  competent  producers,  working  with  experienced 
collaborators,  seeing  countless  pictures,  studying  bales 
of  scripts,  trial  and  error,  etc.  The  second  is  by  watch- 
ing pictures  being  shot.  Having  tried  the  "osmosis" 
school  for  ten  years,  I  heartily  recommend  the  second 
method,  not  because  those  ten  years  were  without 
activity  and  reward  (as  a  matter  of  fact  I  think  I  re- 
ceived as  many  credits  and  as  much  employment  as 
most),  but  because  that  period  was  without  satisfaction. 
It  was  filled  with  insecurity  and  fear β€” fear,  I  imagine, 
that  someone  was  going  to  discover  what  I  knew  all 
along β€” that  I  didn't  know  what  the  hell  I  was  doing. 

I  was  able  to  hold  my  own  in  conferences  and  salt 
my  conversation  with  phrases  like  "Mat  shots,"  "Dolly 
back,"  "Zoom  in"  and  "Traveling  inserts,"  but  it 
didn't  help.  I  felt  like  one  of  those  Benchley  Americans 
in  Paris.  I  knew  just  enough  of  the  language  to  get 
around  and  impress  other  Americans  but  I  felt  that 
the  French  were  laughing  at  me.  I  had  picked  up  a 
few  key  words  but  I  hadn't  bothered  (or  been  given 
the  opportunity)  to  learn  those  all-important  irregular 
verbs.  So,  deciding  to  go  back  and  cram,  I  took  up 
residence  on  a  set.  Believe  me,  in  three  months  I  learned 
more  than  I  had  in  the  preceding  ten  years. 

The  first  suggestion,  then,  is  watch  a  picture  being 
shot.  If  it  happens  to  be  one  of  your  own  scripts,  so 
much  the  better β€” if  not,  any  script  will  do  provided 
you've  studied  it  sufficiently.  Now  by  watching  shoot- 
ing I  don't  mean  dropping  in  on  the  set  for  a  few 
minutes  on  your  way  back  from  the  commissary.  I 
mean  sitting  behind  the  camera  all  day  every  day. 
(Okay β€” we  might  as  well  stop  right  here  and  settle 
the  question  of  "How  do  I  get  on  a  set?") 

I  know  that  some  of  the  studios  won't  allow  you  to 
observe  production.  But  let's  be  honest β€” why  should 
they  allow  it?  Why  should  they  pay  you  while  you 
learn  something  you  were  supposed  to  have  known 
when  you  took  the  assignment  in  the  first  place?  You 
shouldn't  expect  it  any  more  than  you  should  be  ex- 
pected to  pay  a  secretary  while  she  takes  a  course  in 
typing.  The  answer  then,  though  simple  to  give  and 
difficult  to  follow,  is β€” go  off  salary.  I  have  never  heard 
of  any  studio  that  closed  a  set  to  a  writer  if  the  writer 
was  willing  to  visit  it  without  being  paid  for  the  privi- 


lege. I  realize  that  giving  up  six  to  twelve  weeks  of 
employment  or  the  chance  of  it,  is  not  without  sacrifice 
β€” but  I'm  sure  that  before  you  learned  the  technique 
of  writing  a  short  story,  a  play  or  a  novel,  you  went 
a  lot  longer  without  remuneration.  And  if  we  agree 
that  screenwriting  is  a  new  dramatic  art  form,  then 
achieving  a  greater  knowledge  of  it  becomes  well  worth 
the  time,  sacrifice  and  effort. 

An  author  who  chooses  to  write  for  motion  pictures 
is  very  much  like  a  general  medical  practitioner  who 
decides  to  become  a  specialist.  To  accomplish  it  the 
doctor  gives  up  his  practice,  takes  a  residency  at  a 
hospital,  and  studies  his  specialty  for  a  couple  of  years. 
To  a  lesser  degree  the  would-be  screenwriter  must 
study  in  the  same  way  and  the  place  to  do  it  is  on  the 
set.  Although  there  will  be  no  salary  coming  in,  the 
period  of  observation  will  not  be  without  compensation. 
What  you  will  learn  will  make  you  a  better  screen- 
writer and  consequently  place  you  in  a  position  to  de- 
mand more  money. 


\\ THAT  will  you  learn  on  a  set?  The  same  things 
*  *  a  playwright  learns  during  an  out-of-town  try- 
out.  No  matter  how  beautiful  the  script  sounded  when 
you  read  it  to  your  wife  you'll  discover,  by  seeing  it 
on  its  feet,  that  it  has  many  shortcomings.  The  count- 
less rehearsals  and  takes  will  magnify  the  little  faults 
you  thought  unimportant.  Scenes  will  be  overlong  and 
static.  At  first  you'll  blame  it  on  the  actors,  the  director 
or  anybody  else  who  happens  to  be  handy.  But  after  a 
time,  if  you're  able  to  look  at  the  whole  thing  objec- 
tively, you'll  have  to  admit  that  when  you  wrote  the 
script  you  did  not  concern  yourself  with  the  possibili- 
ties of  the  camera.  You  depended  too  much  on  dia- 
logue to  score  your  points.  You'll  discover  you're  both 
showing  and  telling  and  consequently  the  scenes  appear 
obvious  and  overwritten.  Gradually  you'll  begin  to 
think  in  terms  of  the  camera β€” you'll  visualize  scenes 
not  as  framed  by  a  proscenium  arch  or  the  margins  of 
a  printed  page  but  as  seen  through  the  "finder" β€” that 
little  black  box  that  tells  you  exactly  what  you're  going 
to  get  on  the  screen.  If  your  values  are  not  in  the 
finder  you're  a  dead  duck  and  no  amount  of  brilliantly 
written  stage  direction  will  help  you.  If  you  le&rn 
nothing  else,  your  time  will  not  be  wasted  because, 
all  other  things  being  equal,  the  ability  to  use  the 
camera  as  a  collaborator  is  the  primary  difference 
between  a  good  screen  craftsman  and  a  bad  one.  But 
you  will  learn  more β€” dozens  of  things  which  you 
never  thought  essential  but  which  will  prove  invaluable 
when  you  tackle  your  next  script. 

After  the  picture  is  shot  sit  in  with  the  film  editor. 
Most  of  them  whom  I  have  met  are  only  too  anxious 
to  answer  questions  and  help  in  any  way  possible.  Here 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

again  you  will  be  reminded  of  the  importance  of  the 
camera.  When  you  see  all  of  the  film  put  together  you'll 
notice  that  many  lines  of  dialogue β€” yes,  even  entire 
scenes β€” are  unnecessary.  When  you  wrote  the  script 
you  fought  for  them β€” the  story,  you  felt,  would  never 
get  across  without  them.  Even  on  the  set  you  were 
against  cutting  too  drastically.  Now  you  find,  with 
some  expert  use  of  a  couple  of  close-ups  and  reactions, 
that  a  three-page  scene  can  be  told  in  a  dozen  lines 
and  with  no  values  lost.  It  might  even  be  more  subtle 
and  have  better  tempo  than  when  you  first  conceived 
it.  A  good  cutter  is  as  much  an  artist  as  you  are β€” 
don't  avoid  him. 

My  only  other  suggestion  is  one  which  no  one  else 
has  deemed  important  enough  to  mention.  Maybe 
I'm  overestimating  its  value  but  since  it  has  been  of 
tremendous  help  to  me,  here  it  is:  while  preparing  a 
script  consult  one  of  the  studio's  art  directors.  He  will 
show  you  how  you  can  get  the  maximum  of  production 
with  the  minimum  of  construction  and  probably  make 
your  scenes  photographically  more  interesting.  Economy 
of  construction,  as  well  as  economy  of  words,  is  a 
writer's  problem  and  the  art  director  will  help  you 
achieve  it.  I  mention  this  for  your  self-protection.  If 
you  disregard  the  number  and  size  of  your  sets  you'll 
discover  that  the  production  will  be  cut  down  later 
anyway,  and  most  likely  without  any  consideration 
for  the  import  of  the  scenes.  Furthermore,  by  working 
closely  with  an  art  director  you're  not  so  apt  to  go 
to  the  preview  and  find  your  professor-hero  living  in 
a  twelve  room  penthouse.  If  he's  consulted  at  an  early 
stage  and  sees  what  you're  trying  to  achieve  3'ou'll 
get  a  much  more  realistic  production.  Lastly,  you  will 
know  what  your  sets  will  look  like  and  consequently 
will  be  able  to  devise  pieces  of  business  that  will  height- 
en and  make  for  less  static  scenes. 

'  I  'HERE  will  be  many  who  will  argue  that  the  above 
*""  suggestions  are  not  sound,  principally  because  they 
contend  that  a  writer  is  a  story-teller,  no  more,  no  less, 
and  his  mind  should  not  be  cluttered  with  a  lot  of 
technical  mumbo-jumbo.  They  maintain  that  that  is  the 
director's  province  and  we  should  keep  out  of  it.  I 
might  agree  if  this  business  were  run  differently.  If 
a  writer  and  a  director  were  assigned  simultaneously 
and  worked  together,  each  contributing  his  particular 
talents  in  a  collaborative  effort,  that  would  be  one 
thing.   But   I   was   asked :   "How  can   newer  writers 


become  genuine  film  authors  under  present  conditions" 
β€” and  that  is  quite  another.  Aside  from  a  few  teams 
in  the  tradition  of  Capra-Riskin  and  Ruggles-Binyon, 
present  conditions  means  that  a  writer  finishes  a  script 
one  week  and  a  director  starts  shooting  the  next.  More 
often  than  not  the  two  never  meet.  Under  such  an 
arrangement  it  behooves  the  writer  to  become  more 
than  a  story-teller.  Because  a  hundred  and  twenty 
pages  of  story,  no  matter  how  beautifully  told,  is  not 
a  shooting  script,  and  a  director  with  budgets  and 
schedules  staring  him  in  the  face  has  no  alternative  but 
to  make  changes  as  he  goes  along.  Since  this  method 
of  operation  has  proved  at  least  financially  successful 
I  have  little  hope  that  it  will  be  altered.  The  change 
must  come  then  in  the  writer's  concept  of  screenwriting. 

The  phrase  "present  conditions"  also  implies  another 
glaring  fault.  The  studios  cry  for  "fresh"  writing 
talent,  men  and  women  with  "new  ideas."  These 
walking  panaceas  are  brought  out  from  New  York  by 
the  dozens.  Most  of  them,  quite  honestly,  admit  they 
know  nothing  about  writing  for  motion  pictures.  The 
answer  is  always  the  same:  "Don't  worry  about  that. 
What  we  want  is  your  great  feel  for  character  and 
your  sparkling  dialogue."  Somehow  this  "feel"  and 
"sparkle"  seldom  face  a  camera  because  most  of  the 
time  the  scripts  never  turn  out  the  way  the  producer 
dreamed  they  would.  Could  it  be  that  the  studios  have 
been  crying  and  searching  for  the  wrong  thing  all 
the  time?  I  think  so.  I  think  what  they've  really  been 
praying  for  are  genuine  film  authors.  Men  and  women 
who  not  only  feel  and  sparkle  but  who  know  the  medi- 
um and  are  able  to  get  it  on  the  screen. 

Although  "present  conditions"  is  a  brick  wall  in 
many  ways,  it  also  offers  an  opportunity.  Two  studios 
have  thrown  open  their  stages  to  writers  who  want  to 
learn.  At  20th  Century-Fox,  Darryl  F.  Zanuck  has 
promised  that  any  writer  who  wishes  to  observe  pro- 
duction may  do  so.  The  only  conditions  are  that  you 
do  not  expect  remuneration  and  are  not  on  an  assign- 
ment at  any  other  studio.  You  will  not  be  herded  from 
stage  to  stage  like  visitors.  You  may  pick  your  director 
and,  if  agreeable  with  him,  will  be  allowed  to  remain 
on  his  set  for  the  entire  production.  Every  effort  will 
be  made  to  help  you  achieve  a  greater  understanding 
and  knowledge  of  the  medium.  At  R-K-O,  Dore  Schary 
makes  the  same  offer.  All  you  have  to  do  is  call  the 
Guild  office  and  arrangements  will  be  made.  Any 
takers? 


12 


As  I  Remember  Birdie 


RICHARD  G.  HUBLER 


RICHARD  G.  HUBLER,  a  member  of 
The  Screen  Writer  Editorial  Commit- 
tee, is  the  author  of  several  books.  His 
new  novel,  The  Quiet  Kingdom,  will 
soon  be  published  by  Rinehart  &  Co. 


AS  I  dipped  my  ostrich  quill  pen  into  the  brown 
gall  ink  of  an  eighteenth  century  coffee-house  at 
the  corner  of  Hollywood  and  Vine  to  write 
my  Book  of  the  Month  novel  the  other  day,  I  hap- 
pened to  see  some  words  emerge  from  the  palimpsest 
manuscript  I  was  using  for  a  scratch  pad.  The  words 
were  these :  "Russell  Birdwell  has  retired."  * 

Perhaps  never  in  the  history  of  mankind  have  so 
few  words  meant  so  little  to  so  many  but  to  me  they 
were  pregnant  with  the  fruity  odors  of  a  whole  era. 
It  is  true  that  few  will  care  but  to  the  discerning  that 
sentence  meant  that  motion  picture  advertising  and 
publicity  had  at  last  passed  its  rococo  peak.  After  you 
have  reached  the  top,  as  Amy  Lowell  used  to  take 
the  cigar  out  of  her  mouth  to  say,  where  can  you  go 
except  down?  In  a  world  grown  old  and  cold  and 
dreary,  Birdie β€” as  I  knew  him β€” chose  to  take  the 
honorable  way  out. 

These  days  when  six  out  of  ten  selected  psychiatrists 
assure  me  that  Rogetomania β€” the  illusion  of  grandeur 
induced  by  tearing  words  out  of  thesauri β€” is  on  the 
wane  and  when  more  than  eight  exclamation  points 
after  words  like  stupendous  and  terrific  and  insur- 
passable  are  considered  vulgar  the  thing  is  clear:  the 
flamboyant,  freebooting,  feckless,  cavalier  days  of  pub- 
licity are  over. 

When  a  man  shot  five  adjectives  from  the  hip β€” 
he  kept  the  hammer  on  an  empty  one  for  safety,  as  any 
student  of  that  period  will  tell  you β€”  without  looking ; 
snapped  "Smile,  when  you  say  that!"  if  he  was  called 
a  press  agent  instead  of  a  public  relations  counsellor; 
and  got  inflammation  of  the  forefinger  from  inserting 
it  into  the  lapel  buttonhole  of  many  a  freelance  writer 
β€” ah,  those  were  the  days  indeed. 

Among  these  swashbucklers  of  swill,  Birdie β€” as  I 
remember  him β€”  was  supreme.  In  the  Cave  of  Winds 
which    was    motion    picture    exploitation,    a    demesne 


β€’Mr.  Birdwell  has  recently  emerged  from  his  brief  retire- 
ment. 


where  the  most  brash  would  hesitate  to  enter,  Birdie 
slew  the  dragon  with  his  own  chubby  hands.  It  was 
he  who  drew  to  its  state  of  ultimate  perfection  the 
two  distinguishing  policies  of  motion  picture  publicity 
today:  to  wit,  the  treasure  hunt  and  the  singleton 
detail. 

The  treasure  hunt  was  simple.  Its  technique  was 
simply  to  ask  of  the  human  race  such  questions  as 
"Will  Bridget  Schrumpledonck  be  Scarlett  O'Hara?" 
and  wait  for  a  reaction,  like  a  doctor  injecting  insulin 
for  shock  treatment.  The  rest  was  routine β€” false  clues, 
contests,  red  herrings,  Cinderella  stories,  and  so  on. 

But  it  was  to  a  world  confused  with  tensions,  vexed 
with  cross-currents  and  conflicting  ideologies  that 
Birdie  gave  the  classic  example  of  the  second  tenet, 
the  exercise  in  dogged  singlemindedness.  Not  even  the 
most  horrendous  war  in  history  could  force  Birdie 
from  his  motif.  Now  that  his  drum-beating  has  died 
down  after  six  years,  the  substance  of  his  work  can 
be  evaluated  and  classified.  I  must  confess  that  it  was 
while  I  was  munching  a  Jane  Russell  Special β€” two 
poached  eggs  on  toast β€” that  I  got  to  noting  down 
my  memories  of  Birdie  and  his  work  on  the  publicity 
phenomenon    of    our    time. 

T  TNDOUBTEDLY  the  finest  bit  of  his  obsessive 
^-s  boobery  ever  foisted  upon  the  great  American 
public  in  recent  years  was  back  in  1941,  the  publicity 
campaign  conducted  by  Russell  Birdwell  around  the 
bosom  of  Jane  Russell  in  ballyhooing  the  Howard 
Hughes  picture,  The  Outlaw.  In  saying  this  I  am  not 
unmindful  of  such  stunts  as  the  Westinghouse  Time 
Capsule  (in  which  solemn  japery  I,  God  forgive  me, 
had  a  hand),  the  registered  rest  rooms  of  the  Texas 
Company's  filling  stations,  Jim  Moran's  sitting  on 
an  ostrich  egg  to  build  up  The  Egg  and  I,  and  the 
same  fellow's  reported  deals  with  Eskimos  over  refriger- 
ators and  hunting  needles  in  a  haystack.  Perhaps  it 
was    Moran    who    first    painted    advertisements    on 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

barber-shop  ceilings  and  put  mirrors  on  the  floor  of 
a  notorious  lecher's  bedroom,  I  don't  know.  But  not 
even  painting  "Gilda"  on  the  Bikini  atom  bomb β€” a 
device  which  failed  because  of  its  immense  and  rancid 
bad  taste β€” gives  me  the  thrill  I  get  when  I  think  of 
Birdie  and  his  bust.  I  used  to  fancy  myself  a  fairly 
clever  fellow  because  I  once  made  page  three  of  the 
New  York  W orld-T elegram.  I  was  then  punting  long 
ones  for  the  International  Casino  and  who  the  hell 
can  say  anything  new  about  a  nightclub?  That  item 
was  the  one  that  informed  the  readers  that  the  nation- 
ality of  a  girl  could  be  told  by  merely  looking  at  her 
legs.  Don't  ask  me  the  way  it  was  done,  not  now, 
but  I  got  a  picture  of  twenty  legs  or  ten  half-girls 
in  a  row  on  that  lovely  page  three. 

Nevertheless  after  a  fair  investigation  of  all  the 
black  arts  of  publicity  I  must  take  the  pewter  mustache 
cup  away  from  my  ego  and  give  it  to  Birdie.  A  cute 
little  roll,  in  a  number  of  ways,  who  liked  to  pay  for 
full-page  ads  to  give  his  opinions  on  world  topics, 
Birdie  could  sell  a  sow's  ear  to  Bergdorf. Goodman  for 
a  silk  purse.  Not  that  thirty-seven  and  a  half  inches 
of  glandular  development  is  not  a  considerable  item  on 
which  to  base  hot  news  releases.  I  shudder  to  think  on 
what  back  pages  the  United  Nations  would  be  today 
if  Birdie  were  still  touting  the  Hughes  production. 
Even  the  rolypoly  maestro  himself,  who  did  at  least 
a  colossal  job  on  Gone  With  The  Wind  and  had  every- 
body in  the  country  looking  under  chairs  for  three 
years  for  Vivian  Leigh,  found  that  the  Civil  War 
was  nothing,  positively  nothing,  when  it  came  to  mam- 
miferous  precocity. 

This  is  how  it  all  came  about  for  a  handsome  fee. 
Birdie  started  slow,  merely  giving  Miss  Russell  a 
thousand-dollar  bill  and  telling  her  to  "go  out  and  get 
some  duds."  This  was  a  cunning  feeler  as  to  the  kind 
of  material  he  had  to  mold.  He  spat  on  his  typewriter 
and  waited.  Miss  Russell  bought  herself  blind  for 
three  days,  returned,  and  gave  Birdie  $300  back.  Evi- 
dently she  was  going  to  be  a  problem.  Birdie  blew  the 
whistle. 

Across  the  country  the  public  prints  came  running. 
In  their  wake  panted  the  most  famous  lads  available 
for  cash  within  reason.  It  was  William  Early  Singer 
that  Birdie  first  slapped  on  the  back.  Singer,  a  painter 
who  had  daubed  the  portraits  of  King  Albert  of  Bel- 
gium, Archbishop  Sinnott  of  Canada,  and  the  Duke  of 
Windsor,  fitted  on  his  helmet  and  dashed  out  onto 
the  field.  It  was  he  who  pronounced  the  original 
mouthful  on  Miss  Russell's  eyeful. 

"The  ideal  exciting  girl,"  he  said  excitedly,  "because 
she  is  so  tall.  Not  many  short  women  are  exciting," 
a  statement  that  didn't  do  Singer  any  good  with  the 
Midget's    Cap-a-Pie    Protective    Association.    Birdie 


tried  to  hush  him  up  but  Singer  kept  running  off  at 
the  mouth.  "Her  lips,"  he  babbled,  evidently  trying 
to  give  Birdie  the  most  for  his  money,  "are  the  most 
kissable  in  the  world.  Because  they  are  beautifully 
molded,  softly  appealing,  silently  inviting  and  not  too 
easily  kissed."  This  master  of  anti-climax  had  obvi- 
ously spent  the  best  years  of  his  life  bussing  his  way 
around  the  world.  But  Singer's  day  was  over.  Birdie 
knew  where  he  could  get  the  same  stuff  wholesale. 

Chaim  Gross,  whom  Birdie  described  as  one  of  the 
most  famous  of  living  sculptors,  put  in  a  plug  for  the 
real  issue.  Singer  had  beat  all  around  the  bush  but 
Gross  put  his  finger  right  on  it.  "She  has  the  most 
perfect  bust  in  the  world,"  he  said  in  level  tones.  "She 
is  the  ideal  of  young  American  womanhood."  Birdie  was 
getting  down  to  cold  turkey.  He  followed  this  coup 
of  Gross  with  a  hard-hitting  release  from  his  research 
staff  of  two  drugstore  cowboys.  "Murder,"  said  Birdie, 
in  a  fine  sequitur,  "glints  from  an  angry  woman's 
eye  like  electric  sparks.  Miss  Russell  has  such  eyes." 

That  covered  the  top  half  of  the  agenda.  The  best 
was  yet  to  come.  From  New  York,  Mayor  Fiorello 
LaGuardia  proclaimed  "Cinderella  Day"  in  honor  of 
Miss  Russell  who  rose  from  obscurity  to  be  unknown. 
In  the  courts  of  Los  Angeles,  as  her  sub-21  contract 
came  up  for  approval,  the  judge  peered  over  his  glasses, 
ordered  her  to  remove  her  studio  makeup  and  return 
looking  like  a  decent  woman."  Miss  Russell  did  so 
and  returned  to  win  approval  not  only  of  her  contract 
but  also  of  most  of  the  nation's  rotogravure  sections. 
Her  picture,  on  a  traffic  Safety  First  poster,  was  re- 
ported to  have  cut  rather  than  increased  traffic  accidents 
by  30  per  cent. 

A  T  army  camps,  Miss  Russell  stabbed  dummies 
β– ^  ^with  bayonets,  tossed  hand  grenades  and  rode  in 
a  tight  red  sweater.  A  lovesick  private  named  Albert 
Goertz  began  to  knit  another  sweater  for  her,  egged  on 
by  Birdie's  insatiable  camera  cads. 

The  Navy  selected  Miss  Russell  as  "the  girl  we 
would  most  like  to  have  waiting  for  us  in  every  port." 
The  Air  Corps  flying  cadets  adopted  her  as  their 
mascot  and  named  a  Stockton  Field,  Calif.,  squadron 
"Russell's  Raiders."  The  Navy  came  back  slugging 
with  a  recruiting  slogan:  JOIN  THE  NAVY7  AND 
MEET  JANE  RUSSELL  !  They  also  forwarded 
six  silver  loving  cups  to  her.  The  Marines  made  no 
official  gestures. 

Prof.  A.  J.  Haagen-Smit  of  the  California  Institute 
of  Technology  invented  a  perfume  which  he  dedicated 
to  Miss  Russell's  "tempestuous  allure."  He  called  it, 
surprise!,  The  Outlaw.  The  magazine  Life  and  the 
Sigma  Nu  fraternity  selected  Miss  Russell  as  "the 
most  promising  star  of   1941."  They  were  grievously 


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AS  I  REMEMBER  BIRDIE 


deceived.  Miss  Russell  remained  a  film  incognito  for 
quite  some  while. 

Pictures  of  Miss  Russell,  in  every  conceivable  pose, 
swept  the  country.  Birdie  could  not  supply  the  demand. 
A  survey  taken  by  a  trade  paper  during  a  random 
three-week  period  in  1941  showed  532  papers  put  out 
4256  pages  on  Miss  Russell  and  448  Sunday  papers 
published  2016  columns  about  her.  Her  picture  ap- 
peared on  the  covers  of  eleven  national  magazines  and 
she  was  awarded  spreads  of  196  pages  in  said  magazines. 

Esquire  ran  a  double-page  truck  in  color  of  Miss 
Russell.  Circulation  leaped  186,000  copies.  Spot,  with 
approximately  150,000  circulation,  ran  a  picture  of 
Miss  Russell  on  the  cover  and  jumped  200,000.  It 
hopefully  ran  another  picture  of  her  the  next  month 
and  duplicated  the  feat. 

The  Fawcett  Publishing  Company,  with  five  maga- 
zines, ran  a  picture  of  Miss  Russell  on  the  cover  of 
one  publication  or  another  every  month.  Even  the  staid 
Ladies'  Home  Journal  came  through  with  a  full  page 
of  Russell  in  color. 

Birdie,  desperate  for  new  poses,  finally  took  his 
own  sport  coat  off  and  put  it  around  the  acquiescent 
Miss  Russell.  Little  else  was  visible  beside  her  lovely 
torso.  The  picture  appeared  in  3000  newspapers  and 
a  majority  of  magazines  in  the  spring  of  1941.  The 
expenses  of  Birdie's  clipping  bureau,  at  a  nickel  a  clip, 
bulged  above  $2500  a  month.  He  canceled  the  service. 

Deliciously  frightened  by  his  own  success,  Birdie 
Birdwell  decided  to  gear  down  the  torrent  of  pub- 
licity. He  gave  Miss  Russell  a  staple  line  to  pass  on  to 
newspapers:  "I  don't  smoke,  drink,  swear,  neck  or  use 
narcotics."  She  got  a  wire  from  Princeton:  DEAR 
JANE  OUR  COUNTRY  NEEDS  WOMEN 
LIKE  YOU  SO  DO  WE.  It  invited  her  to  a  house 
party.  Birdie  turned  it  down. 

As  a  special  favor,  James  Montgomery  Flagg  was 
allowed  to  paint  her  portrait  and  he  remarked  she 
was  "as  swarthy  as  a  pirate's  daughter."  He  quizzed 
her  about  her  sultry  look.  Under  orders,  she  told  him 
it  was  because  she  had  been  a  "whiney,  disagreeable 
child,"  a  Birdie  master-stroke  because  Miss  Russell 
was  really  very  amiable  as  a  youngster. 

Oddly  enough,  in  spite  of  Birdie's  build-down,  the 
rush  for  the  Russell  publicity  bandwagon  continued. 


Harpers  Bazaar  ran  a  photograph  of  her,  titling  it: 
The  Return  of  the  Full  Bosom.  Life,  Liberty,  Look, 
Pic,  American  stayed  aboard  with  revealing  shots  of 
the  Hughes  discovery  every  so  often.  Sigma  Phi  Epsilon 
chose  her  Girl  of  the  Year.  The  juveniles  of  Hotch- 
kiss  School  and  the  military  of  Battery  B,  250th  Coast 
Artillery,  alike  fawned  upon  her  bust. 

Even  her  mother  titillated  interviewers  by  revealing 
that  Jane,  at  the  tender  age  of  eight,  used  to  constantly 
recite  with  great  dramatic  fervor,  a  poem: 

"You  are  stiff  and  cold  as  a  stone, 

Little  cat; 
I  often  wonder  how  you  ever  got 

Like  that" 


A  LL  right.  I  get  off  here.  This  is  as  far  as  I  go  with 
β€’*β€’  *-my  memories.  Maybe  Miss  Russell  doesn't  know 
how  the  cat  got  stiff  and  cold  but  I  know  how  /  got  that 
way.  I  don't  know  how  it  all  ended,  all  I  know  is 
that  The  Outlaw  profits  are  being  baled  at  a  well- 
known  mint  in  Philadelphia  headed  by  a  woman  whose 
name  is  Nellie.  Miss  Russell,  married  to  a  professional 
football  player  named  Waterfield,  has  not  titillated 
the  public  much  lately.  This  is  of  course  because  Hughes 
has  flung  off  the  gorgeous  mantle  of  Birdie's  publicity 
and  put  on  the  old,  drab,  dignified  cloak  of  Carl 
Byoir's  agency. 

However,  I  have  had  my  revenge.  When  my  chil- 
dren gather  round  my  gnarled  old  knees  in  the  fire- 
light and  press  me  for  a  pre-war  story,  I  shall  pat 
them  gently  upon  their  tousled  bur-filled  little  heads 
and  look  deep  into  the  fire.  If  I  just  see  combustion, 
the  chances  are  I'll  scream  and  squirt  the  extinguisher 
on  it β€” but  I  don't  anticipate  that.  What  I  expect  to 
see  will  be  the  glorious  roseate  contours  of  ripe  woman- 
hood. 

"Kids,"  I'll  say  dreamily.  "Spread  out.  Slump  up 
against  that  ottoman  covered  with  the  skin  of  a  pub- 
licity fellow  I  used  to  know.  Soft  and  white,  isn't  it? 
Let  me  tell  you  how  I  got  it." 

And  I'll  tell  them,  too,  giving  each  a  little  Time 
Capsule  to  swallow  afterwards  so  they  can  go  to  sleep 
and  forget  the  horror  of  it  all. 


^ 


15 


A  Biographical  Epic  at  Imperial  Pix 


Subject:  Bindle  Biog 


F.  HUGH  HERBERT 


Writer-Director  F.  HUGH  HERBERT 
is  Secretary  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild.  He  is  the  author  of  many  screen 
and  radio  plays,  and  of  such  famous 
stage  plays  as  Kiss  and  Tell,  The 
Poseur,  There  You  Are  and  Carry  Me 
Upstairs. 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  Herbert  Keeler  DATE:  February  5th,  1947 

TO:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Dear  J.K. 

In  view  of  the  current  terrific  vogue  for  screen 
biographies  (The  Jolson  Story,  The  Dolly  Sisters  and 
so  forth),  it  occurs  to  me  that  we  might  be  very  smart 
to  make  a  picture  based  on  the  life  of  Jonathan  Bindle. 
The  commercial  tie-ups  alone  would  be  terrific.  Let 
me  know  what  you  think. 

HERBERT    KEELER 
Scenario  Editor 
hk  :mal 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  February  6th,  1947 

TO:  Herbert  Keeler  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Dear  Herb: 

Who  the  hell  is  Jonathan  Bindle? 

J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 
Vice  President  in 
charge  of  Production 
jkh:by 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  Herbert  Keeler  DATE:  February  7th,  1947 

TO:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Dear  J.K. 

I  am  really  amazed  that  you  have  never  heard  of 
Jonathan  Bindle.  All  the  papers  were  full  of  him  only 
a  few  days  ago.  He  received  during  1946  an  income 
of  $4,596,289.14  according  to  the  figures  released  by 
the  U.S.  Treasury  Department.  Bindle  is  President 
of  General  Candy  Corporation  and  is  rated  the  third 
richest  man  in  the  world.  Eight  years  ago  he  was  on 
relief.  Today  he  is  reported  worth  over  $500,000,000. 
A  success  story  if  there  ever  was  one.  I  am  convinced 
that  the  life  of  such  a  man  would  be  an  inspiring 
screen   document   which  would   appeal   to   every   red- 


blooded  100%  American  man,  woman  and  child.  And 
don't  forget  the  commercial  tie-ups. 

HERBERT  KEELER 

Scenario   Editor 

hk:mal 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  February  7th,  1947 

TO:  Herbert  Keeler  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Dear  Herb: 

I  am  deeply  impressed  by  what  you  tell  me.  Find 
out  if  Mr.  Bindle  would  co-operate  with  us.  If  he 
approves  I  would  consider  making  his  life  one  of  our 
super-specials  for  1948.  Get  me  all  the  information  you 
can. 

J.  K.   HOFFHEIMER 
Vice    President   in 
charge  of  Production 
jkh  :by 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

r  l  McCarthy 

imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york  city  ny 

february  8  1947 
hoffheimer  okays  your  bindle  biography  suggestion 
stop  would  advise  your  contacting  bindle  directly 
stop  make  him  realize  that  this  would  be  a  super 
special  possibly  in  technicolor  stop  worth  millions 
to  him  in  prestige  and  publicity  stop  regards 

KEELER 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 
Radio   Center 
New  York  City,  New  York 
Mr.  Jonathan  Bindle,  President 
General  Candy  Corporation 
Titanic  Building,  New  York  City 

February  10th,  1947 
Dear  Sir: 

The  suggestion  has  been  made  by  our  Mr.  J.  K. 
Hoffheimer,  one  of  the  most  brilliant  motion  picture 
producers  in  the  industry,  that  a  motion  picture  be 
made  by  our  company  based  upon  your  life  and  spec- 
tacular success  and  achievements.  We  feel  that  we  could 
undertake  this  production  in  a  spirit  of  patriotic  service 


16 


SUBJECT:  BINDLE  BIOG. 


and  national  duty β€” make  it,  so  to  speak,  a  saga  of 
rugged  Americanism.  It  would  be  personally  super- 
vised by  Mr.  Hoffheimer. 

If  this  suggestion  appeals  to  you,  I  would  be  most 
happy  to  call  upon  you,  at  your  convenience,  to  discuss 
all  details. 

Very  truly  yours 
roger  l.  McCarthy 

Vice-President 
Imperial   Pictures 
rim  :ce 


GENERAL  CANDY  CORPORATION 

Titanic  Building 

New   York   City,    New   York 

February  12th,  1947 
Mr.  Roger  L.  McCarthy 
Vice-President  Imperial  Pictures 
Radio  Center,  New  York  City 
Dear  Sir: 

In  reply  to  your  letter  of  February  10th,  I  am 
directed  by  Mr.  Bindle  to  inform  you  that  he  has 
always  been  averse  to  personal  publicity  of  any  kind, 
and  that  consequently  he  could  not  entertain  your  sug- 
gestion for  a  moment. 

I  might  add  that,  personally,  I  was  very  much  in 
favor  of  it  and  urged  Mr.  Bindle  to  reconsider  the 
matter,  but  he  is,  I  regret  to  say,  quite  adamant. 
Very  trulv  yours, 
KATHLEEN  SHANE 
Secretary  to  Mr.  Bindle 
ks 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

Radio    Center 

New  York  City,  New  York 

February  14th,  1947 
Miss  Kathleen  Shane 
Secretary  to  Mr.  Jonathan  Bindle 
General  Candy  Corporation 
My  dear  Miss  Shane: 

Thank  you  for  your  courteous  note  regarding  our 
projected  screen  biography  of  Mr.  Bindle. 

In  view  of  your  own  interest  in  the  matter,  I  am 
not  unhopeful  that  Mr.  Bindle  may  yet  reconsider 
his  refusal.  I  have  been  in  communication  with  our 
studios  on  the  coast  and  they  have  tentatively  budgeted 
the  picture  we  plan  to  make  at  $3,000,000.  You  might 
mention  this  to  Mr.  Bindle  and  point  out  that  such 
tremendous  publicity  would  be  of  incalculable  benefit 
to  all  products  of  General  Candy  Corporation. 
Very  truly  yours, 

roger  l.  McCarthy 

Vice-President,  Imperial  Pictures 
rim  :ce 


IMPERIAL    PICTURES    CORPORATION 

Radio    Center 

New  York  City,  New  York 

February  16th,  1947 
Miss  Kathleen  Shane 
Secretary  to  Mr.  Jonathan  Bindle 
General  Candy  Corporation 
Titanic  Building,  New  York  City 
Dear  Miss  Shane: 

I   enjoyed   our  luncheon   together   so   much,   and   I 
feel  quite  sure  that,  armed  with  all  the  additional  facts 


I  presented,  you  will  be  able  to  overcome  Mr.  Bindle's 
objections.  You  have,  if  I  may  say  so,  a  most  engaging 
and  persuasive  personality. 

I  enclose  a  permanent  pass  to  the  Imperial  Theater 
where  all  our  pictures  are  shown,  and  if  I  can  be  of 
any  further  service  to  you  whatsoever,  please  let  me 
know. 

Cordially, 
roger  l.  McCarthy 

Vice-President,  Imperial  Pictures 
rim  :ce 

encl.  1  courtesy  pass 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

herbert  keeler   imperial  studios  hollywood 

february  17  1947 
tell  hoffheimer  bindle  deal  looks  fairly  hot  stop  have 
not  contacted  bindle  personally  yet  but  am  in  con- 
stant touch  with  his  secretary  stop  are  you  having 
a  script  prepared  query 

r  l  McCarthy 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

r  l  McCarthy  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  february  18  1947 

practically  no  information  available  here  regarding 
bindle  stop  all  we  can  find  are  three  lines  in  who's 
who  stop  newspaper  morgues  have  no  pictures  of 
bindle  later  than  nineteen  thirty  nine  stop  since 
no  script  can  be  readied  until  we  get  some  facts  please 
have  someone  in  your  office  prepare  a  digest  of  his 
life  where  he  was  born  educated  so  forth  also  get 
us  some  recent  pictures  so  we  can  cast  tentatively 
stop  regards 

KEELER 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 
Radio    Center 
New  York  Cits',  New  York 
INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 
FROM:  R.  L.  McCarthy  DATE:  February  19th,  19+7 

TO:  Alfred  Hines,  Publicity  Dept.  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 
We  contemplate  making  a  super  special  for  1948 
based  on  the  life  of  Jonathan  Bindle,  President  of 
General  Candy  Corporation.  Drop  everything  else 
and  get  all  available  facts  regarding  Mr.  Bindle.  Please 
note  that  Mr.  Bindle  has  not  yet  signed  any  agreement 
with  us.  He  refuses  to  grant  interviews  and  is  averse 
to  personal  publicity  so  you  will  have  to  use  all  dis- 
cretion and  diplomacy  in  getting  the  information  we 
want. 

r.  l.  McCarthy 

Vice-President 
rim  :ce 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

Radio    Center 

New  York  Citv,  New  York 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  Alfred  Hines  DATE:  February  22nd,  1947 

TO:  R.  L.  McCarthy  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

I  have  spent  three  days  digging  up  Bindle  material 

but  there  is  not  much  to  be  found. 

He  is  fifty-three,  bald  and  rather  stout.  Was  born 
in  Eggleston,  Vermont,  educated  in  public  schools 
there.  He  is  not  married  and  has  no  relatives.  Parents 
died  when  he  was  in  school.  Lives  at  Rosslyn,  Long 
Island  alone  in  a  28  room  house  with  eleven  servants. 
Never  entertains.  Attends  Baptist  Church.  He  refuses 
interviews  and  won't  be  photographed.  Appears  to  be 
cordially  disliked  by  most  employees  of  General  Candy 
Corp.,  likewise  by  his  servants.  Estimated  wealth  of 
half  billion  dollars  is  well  authenticated.  Does  not 
drink  or  smoke.  There  has  never  been   anv  romance 


17 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


or  scandal  in  his  life  that  I  can  discover,  and  I  have 
spoken  to  half  a  dozen  newspapermen  who  have  covered 
him  at  various  times. 

ALFRED   HINES 
ah  :mt 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 
r  l  McCarthy  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  february  23  1947 

have  registered  bindle  idea  with  producers  association 
claiming  priority  stop  keeler  tells  me  you  will  soon 
have  bindle  deal  in  bag  stop  am  dickering  with  mgm 
for  loan  of  clark  gable  to  play  bindle  stop  what 
do  you  think  query 

j  k  hoffheimer 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 
j  k  hoffheimer  imperial  studios  hollywood 
gable  not  the  type  for  bindle 

r  l  McCarthy 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

FEBRUARY    23     1947 

r  l  McCarthy  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  february  23  1947 

if  you  can  close  bindle  deal  by  friday  think  i  can 
arrange  with  zanuck  to  borrow  tyrone  power  stop 
might  also  work  out  deal  for  loan  of  hedy  lamarr 
to  play  bindles  wife  stop  please  reply 
j  k  hoffheimer 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

j  k  hoffheimer  imperial  studios  hollywood 

february  25  1947 
bindle  has  no  wife  stop  power  not  the  type  stop 
please  do  not  rush  me  bindle  has  not  signed  yet  stop 
am  working  on  him  from  every  angle  stop  have  you 
got  a  story  yet  query 

r  l  McCarthy 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

MISS  KATHLEEN  SHANE  ANDERSON  APTS  TIMES  SQUARE  NEW 
YORK  CITY  FEBRUARY  25   1947 

DEAR  KATHLEEN  TRIED  TO  REACH  YOU  BY  TELEPHONE  THROUGH- 
OUT THE  AFTERNOON  BUT  YOU  HAD  ALREADY  LEFT  THE 
OFFICE  STOP  IT  IS  IMPERATIVE  THAT  I  SEE  BINDLE  TOMORROW 
OR  AT  EARLIEST  CONVENIENCE  STOP  TRY  AND  FIX  THIS  FOR 
ME  THERES  A  DARLING 

ROGER 


GENERAL  CANDY  CORPORATION 
Titanic  Building 
New  York  City,  New  York 

February  26th,  1947 
Mr.  L.  E.  Buzzard,  President 
Imperial  Pictures  Corporation 
Radio  Center,  New  York  City 
Dear  Louie: 

Some  half-witted  imbecile  in  your  employ  by  the 
name  of  McCarthy  is  wasting  my  time,  and  that  of 
my  secretary,  by  writing  and  telephoning  and  telegragh- 
ing  constantly  regarding  some  fat-head  scheme  cooked 
up  by  one  of  your  other  morons  to  the  effect  that  your 
company  wants  to  make  a  screen  biography  of  me. 

Kindly  tell  him  not  to  be  a  fool  and  suggest  that 
he  stop  bothering  me. 

Sincerely, 

JONATHAN  BINDLE 
jb:ks 


IMPERIAL    PICTURES    CORPORATION 

Radio    Center 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  L.  E.  Buzzard  DATE:  February  28th,  1947 

TO:  R.  L.  McCarthy  SUBJECT:  Jonathan  Bindle 

Attached  is  a  letter  from  Jonathan   Bindle.  What 

the  hell  is  all  this  about? 

L.  E.  BUZZARD 

Vice-President    Imperial    Pictures 

leb:br 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 
Radio   Center 
New  York  City,  New  York 
INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION  , 
FROM:  R.  L.  McCarthy  DATE:  February  28th,  1947 

TO:  L.  E.  Buzzard  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

I  suggested  to  Keeler  who  suggested  to  Hoffheimer 
that  a  motion  picture  based  on  the  life  of  Jonathan 
Bindle  would  be  a  good  idea.  Biographs  are  clicking 
everywhere.  They  are  the  current  trend.  Since  Ford 
is  dead  and  Morgan  unavailable  Bindle  seemed  like 
a  good  bet  to  us.  I'm  delighted  to  see  by  his  letter  to 
you  that  you  are  personally  acquainted.  You  must 
help  us  swing  this. 

We  are  the  only  major  company  who  have  not  made 
an  outstanding  biography,  and  I  think  it  is  high  time 
we  went  to  bat.  Bindle  is  rated  worth  more  than 
$500,000,000.00.  If  that's  not  a  success  story  and  good 
box-office,  I'll  eat  my  hat. 

r.  l.  McCarthy 

Vice-President 
Imperial  Pictures 

rlm:ce 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

Radio    Center 

New  York  City,  New  York 

March  1st,  1947 
Mr.  Jonathan  Bindle,  President 
General  Candy  Corporation 
Titanic  Building,  New  York  City 
Dear  Jonathan : 

Thanks  for  your  letter  which  gave  me  a  great  kick. 
You  always  were  a  great  kidder,  you  know. 

On  the  level,  Jonathan,  we  are  all  very  enthusiastic 
here  about  our  Mr.  McCarthy's  suggestion  of  a  screen 
biography  of  you,  and  I  feel  sure  that  it  could  be  an 
outstanding  epic  of  our  modern  age,  a  transcendental 
monument  to  American  resource,  industry  and  stick- 
to-itiveness. 

Please  give  the  matter  your  very  serious  considera- 
tion. I  have  just  spoken  by  long  distance  telephone 
to  Mr.  Hoffheimer,  our  Vice-President  In  Charge  of 
Production  at  the  coast,  and  I  have  never  known  him 
to  be  so  excited  over  any  contemplated  production. 
He  has  already  increased  the  budget  from  two  million 
to  two  and  a  half  million  dollars  and  has  cabled  George 
Bernard  Shaw  a  tempting  offer  to  write  the  screenplay. 
I  suggest  we  play  golf  and  have  lunch  tomorrow 
to  discuss  the  matter  further. 

L.  E.  BUZZARD 

President, 

Imperial    Pictures    Corp. 

leb:br 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

J    K   HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL  STUDIOS   HOLLYWOOD 

MARCH    2    1947 

McCarthy  and  i  lunched  with  bindle  today  and  went 
into  the  biography  matter  stop  bindle  wants  half 
million  dollars  for  rights  to  his  life  and  insists 
every  detail  of  story  and  production  must  have  his 
okay  stop  otherwise  no  dice  stop  do  you  feel  that  the 
public  can  be  made  sufficiently  binlde  conscious  to 
justify  such  an  investment  query 
l  e  buzzard 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

L  E  BUZZARD  IMPERIAL  PICTURES  RADIO  CENTER  NEW  YORK 
CITY  MARCH    3    1947 

FOLLOWING  A  PREVIEW  LAST  NIGHT  I  ATTENDED  A  PARTY 
AND  SOUNDED  OUT  VARIOUS  PEOPLE  REGARDING  BINDLE  BI- 
OGRAPHY   STOP    LOUELLA    PARSONS    AND    OTHERS    INCLUDING 


18 


SUBJECT:  BINDLE  BIOG. 


TRADE    PAPERS    ALL    AGREE     IT    HAS    SMASH     POTENTIALITIES 
STOP    ADVISE    CLOSING    DEAL    EARLIEST    OPPORTUNITY 
J  K  HOFFHEIMER 


From    Louella    Parsons'    Column    Los    Angeles    Examiner, 

March  4th,  1947 

.  .  .  Saw  Imperial's  wizard  producer,  Jerry  Hoff- 
heimer,  at  The  Hullabaloo  last  night  .  .  .  He  told 
me  that  he  planned  a  stupendous  life  of  Johnson 
Birrell,  and  you  all  know  <who  he  is  .  .  .  It  should 
be  a  terrific  success.  .  .  . 


From  Hedda  Hopper's  Column,  Los  Angeles   Times,  March 

4th,    1947 

.  .  .  Trust  Jerry  Hoffheimer  to  bring  home  the 
bacon.  I  understand  he  has  an  option  on  "The 
Life  Of  George  Bingham"  which  he  plans  to 
make  for  Imperial  as  a  super  special.  "The  Life 
Of  George  Bingham,"  he  tells  me,  is  reported  to 
have  sold  50,000,000   copies   in  ten  years.   .   .   . 


From  Daily  Variety,  March  4th,  1947 

IMPERIAL  OPTIONS  BINGO  YARN 
It  is  rumored  that  Imperial  Pictures  will  screen 
an  epic  based  on  the  current  vogue  for  Bingo. 
500,000,000  people  play  Bingo  and  constitute  a 
ready  made  audience,  according  to  Jerry  Hoff- 
heimer, who  will  produce. 


From    The    Hollywood   Reporter's   Rambling   Reporter    Col- 
umn,   March    4th,    1947 

.  .  .  And  now,  girls,  who  do  you  think  is  the  new 
heartbeat  of  dynamic  young  Jerry  Hoffheimer  of 
Imperial  Pictures?  Her  name  is  Josephine 
Beadle,  and  she  is  closely  related  to  General 
Candy,  U.  S.  Army.  At  least  that's  what  Jerry 
told  me  himself  last  night.  He's  going  to  star  her 
in  Imperial  Pictures,  too,  so   I  gathered.   .   .   . 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 
J   K  HOFFHEIMER   IMPERIAL  STUDIOS  HOLLYWOOD 

MARCH   6    1947 

bindle  pact  may  be  inked  this  week  stop  only  a  few 
details  remain  to  be  ironed  out  stop  in  order  to 
swing  deal  it  will  be  necessary  to  give  contract  to 
bindles  secretary  kathleen  shane  stop  have  had  tests 
of  shane  made  here  and  they  are  being  airmailed 
to  you  stop  let  me  know  what  you  think 
r  l  McCarthy 


WESTERN    UNION    TELEGRAM 

r  l  McCarthy  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  march  8  1947 

have  seen  tests  of  shane  stop  she  is  a  wow  stop  do 
you  really  want  to  know  what  i  think  query 
j  k  hoffheimer 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  March  9th,  1947 

TO:  A.  T.  Freulich,  Legal  Dept.       SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Please  prepare  immediately  standard  stock  contract 

for  seven  3?ears  with  options  for  Kathleen   Shane  as 

per  attached  correspondence.  Air-mail  these  to  R.  L. 

McCarthy   at   Radio   Center. 

J    K.  HOFFHEIMER 
Vice-President 
In  Charge  Of  Production 
jkh-by 


ANDERSON  APARTMENTS 

Times  Square 
New  York  City,  New  York 

March  11th,  1947 
Mr.  William  Grady 
Constitution  Club 
New  York  City 
Dear  Bill: 

After  the  deplorable  scene  you  made  last  night  in 


the  lobby,  I  feel  that  the  only  course  open  to  me  is  to 
return  your  ring  and  to  wish  you  good-bye  and  good 
luck. 

Mr.  McCarthy,  whom  you  attacked  in  such  a  brutal 
and  cowardly  fashion  and  without  provocation,  hap- 
pens to  be  just  a  business  acquaintance,  not  that  this 
is  any  concern  of  yours. 

Please  do  not  attempt  to  see  me  again. 
KATHLEEN 
encl.  1  ring 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 

J   K   HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL  STUDIOS   HOLLYWOOD 

MARCH  12  1947 
SIGNING  OF  BINDLE  DEAL  UNAVOIDABLY  DELAYED  SEVERAL 
DAYS  STOP  MCCARTHY  IS  HANDLING  THIS  MATTER  BUT  UN- 
FORTUNATELY INDISPOSED  AT  HOME  PAINFULLY  SWOLLEN 
JAW  STOP  MEANWHILE  SUGGEST  YOU  START  NATIONAL 
PUBLICITY    CAMPAIGN    STOP    REGARDS 

L  E  BUZZARD 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 
West  Coast  Studios 
INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 
FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  March  12th,  1947 

TO:  H.  V.  Cradall  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Publicity  Director 
The  Bindle  deal  will  be  set  in  a  few  days.  I  want 
you  to  give  this  Bindle  Biography  the  works.  It  will 
be  our  aim  to  make  a  picture  worthy  of  this  tremendous 
subject;  how  a  man,  down  and  out  only  eight  years 
ago,  by  sheer  genius,  sweat  and  honesty  built  up  an 
industrial  empire  and  made  himself  half  a  billion  dol- 
lars. Go  to  town  on  this. 

J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 
Vice-President 
In  Charge  of  Production 
jkh  :by 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE   COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  Herbert  Keeler  DATE:  March  13th,  1947 

TO:  H.  V.  Crandall  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Dear  J.K. 

Bernard  Shaw  has  not  answered  any  of  my  cables 
or  letters,  and  I  think  we  may  assume  he  is  not  inter- 
ested in  scripting  the  Bindle  Biog.  This  is  a  pity  be- 
cause he  did  a  fairly  good  job  on  Pygmalion.  I  have 
been  considering  Robert  Sherwood  and  Ben  Hecht, 
but  I  do  not  think  they  have  quite  the  right  approach 
for  us. 

Meanwhile  until  we  can  get  a  name  writer  I  have 
assigned  Phoebe  Quillan  and  Bertram  Parch  to  pre- 
pare a  treatment.  Quillan  and  Parch  just  finished  the 
screenplay  of  a  western  for  the  B  unit.  We  have  al- 
ready exhausted  all  their  lay-off  period  and  no  other 
producers  have  assignments  for  them,  so  we  may  as 
well  use  them  on  this  until  we  get  a  big  name. 
HERBERT  KEELER 
Scenario    Editor 
hk:mal 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  Bertram  Parch  and  DATE:  March  17th,  1947 

Phoebe  Quillan  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

TO:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer 

We  have  an  angle  on  Bindle  which  we  would  like 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


to  discuss  with  you  personally,  if  you  can  spare  the  time. 
BERTRAM   PARCH 
PHOEBE  QUILLAN 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 
West  Coast  Studios 
FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  March  17th,  1947 

TO:  Bertram  Parch   and  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Phoebe  Quillan 
Mr.  Hoffheimer  will  be  tied  up  for  several  days 
cutting  "Love's  Heritage."  He  has  requested  me  to 
send  your  memo  of  even  date  to  Mr.  Keeler  with 
whom,  as  you  are  aware,  all  story  angles  should  first 
be  discussed. 

BLANCHE  YATES 
Secretary  to 
Mr.   Hoffheimer 

by 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 
INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 
FROM:  Herbert  Keeler  DATE:  March  18th,  1947 

TO:  Bertram  Parch  and  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

Phoebe   Quillan 
Please  be  advised  that  as  of  today  you  are  both  re- 
lieved of  the  Bindle  biog.  assignment.  You  will  report 
to  Mr.  Gipfel  who  will  assign  you  to  a  serial. 

It  should  not  be  necessary  to  point  out  to  contract 
writers,  who,  presumably,  know  our  methods  that  we 
frown  upon  attempts  by  writers  to  go  directly  to  the 
Executive  Producer  with  story  angles,  all  of  which 
should   be  handled   through   this   office. 

HERBERT  KEELER 
Scenario  Editor 
hk  :mal 


From  The  Hollywood  Reporter,  March  20th,  1947 
IMPERIAL    BORROWS    GRIPES 
TO  SCRIPT  BINDLE 

Gilbert  Gripes,  ace  scrivener  at  Paramount,  has 
been  loaned  to  Imperial  to  screenplay  the  Bindle 
Biog.  Reported  he  will  collab  with  Herbert 
Keeler,  Imperial's  own  Scenario  Editor  <who,  for 
this  chore,  deserts  exec  desk  and  dusts  off  his 
typewriter.  Four  contract  writers  at  Imperial 
also  reported  assigned  to  get  material  for  Bindle 
pic. 


From  Variety,  March  24th,  1947 

SEEK  EMIL  LUD1VIG  FOR 
POLISH  JOB  ON  BINDLE  SCRIPT 
Although  a  number  of  writers  are  already  work- 
ing at  Imperial  on  "The  Life  Of  Jonathan  Bin- 
dle," it  is  rumored  that  Jerry  Hoffheimer,  Execu- 
tive Producer,  would  like  to  get  Emil  Ludwig, 
noted  biog.  expert,  for  a  final  brush-up  on  script, 
when  ready. 


From  The  Los  Angeles  Examiner,  Screen  and  Drama  Page, 

March    27th,    1947 

COMB  STAR  RANKS 
TO  FILL  BINDLE  ROLE 

Exhaustive  tests  have  started  at  Imperial  to  find 
a  suitable  actor  to  portray  the  romantic  role  of 
Jonathan  Bindle  in  the  sensational  life  story  of 
the  magnate  which  is  expected  to  go  before  the 
cameras  early  in  July.  Twenty-three  ranking 
luminaries  have  already  been  tested. 


From  The  Los  Angeles  Times,  March  28th,  1947 
BINDLE    PACT    WITH 
IMPERIAL  RUMORED  COLD 
Three  major  studios  are  attempting  to  beat  Im- 


perial to  the  gun  with  stories  based  on  the  fan- 
tastic life  of  Jonathan  Bindle,  billionaire  candy 
tycoon.  While  Imperial  executives  claim  to  have 
signed  Mr.  Bindle  and  state  that  script  is  nearly 
completed,  rumors  are  current  that  the  negoti- 
ations have  hit  a  snag  and  that  he  is  considering 
better    offers   from    other    sources. 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 

r  l  McCarthy  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  march  28  1947 

delay  in  signing  bindle  holding  up  all  production 
stop  if  deal  falls  through  now  effect  would  be 
disastrous  stop  vast  exploitation  campaign  already 
in  full  swing  stop  twenty  million  school  children 
await  this  picture  as  unique  saga  americanism  stop 
estimate  bindle  picture  will  out  gross  the  jolson 
story  both  at  box  office  and  in  romantic  interest 
stop  must  have  bindle  at  the  studio  before  april 
6th  for  conferences  on  story  casting  costumes  sets 
stop  whats  holding  things  up  query 
j  k  hoffheimer 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
J   K  HOFFHEIMER   IMPERIAL  STUDIOS   HOLLYWOOD 

MARCH    29    1947 

sorry  about  delay  stop  only  returned  to  my  desk  this 
morning  after  distressing  siege  of  illness  stop  bindle 
signed  contracts  this  afternoon  stop  he  will  arrive 
hollywood  wednesday  evening  stop  i  will  follow 
personally  as  soon  as  urgent  dental  work  completed 
stop  regards 

r  l  McCarthy 


IMPERIAL   PICTURES    CORPORATION 
West  Coast  Studios 
(VIA  AIR-MAIL) 

FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  April  4th,  1947 

TO:  All  stars,  executives,  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

directors,  writers 
We  are  giving  a  mammoth  banquet  at  the  Biltmore 
on  Tuesday,  April  8th,  in  honor  of  Jonathan  Bindle 
whose  life  story  we  are  going  to  film.  Please  arrange 
to  keep  this  date  free.  I  expect  all  of  you  to  be  present. 
J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 


From  Daily  Variety,  April  9th,  1947 
BILTMORE  BANQUET  FOR 
BINDLE  A  BUST 

Imperial  stars,  execs  and  big  shots  gathered  last 
night  at  Biltmore  Bowl  to  honor  Jonathan  Bin- 
dle. A  good  time  was  had  by  all β€” except  the 
guest  of  honor  who  failed  to  show.  Bindle  re- 
ported to  have  been  in  conference  with  writers 
and  director  on  biog.  details  and  too  busy  to 
attend. 


AMBASSADOR  HOTEL 
Los  Angeles 

April  12th,  1974 
Mr.  J.  K.  Hoffheimer 
Imperial  Studios 
Hollywood,   California 
Dear  Mr.  Hoffheimer: 

Mr.  Bindle  has  read  the  five  "story  outlines"  which 
you  sent  to  us  by  special  messenger  and  desires  me  to 
say  that  they  are  all  completely  unacceptable.  He  does 
not  wish  the  slightest  departure  from  the  known  facts 
of  his  life. 

Personally  I  thought  they  were  all  very  good,  but 
Mr.  Bindle  is  hard  to  please. 

I  will  be  very  busy  for  a  few  more  days  breaking 
in  a  new  secretary  for  Mr.  Bindle,  but  my  resignation 
will  be  effective  as  of  next  Monday,   and  thereafter 


20 


SUBJECT:  BINDLE  BIOG. 


I  will  gladly  co-operate  with  you,  as  you  suggested  in 
our  interview  which  I  enjoyed  very  much. 
Thank  you  so  much  for  the  lovely  flowers. 
Cordially, 

KATHLEEN  SHANE 
Secretary  to  Mr.  Bindle 
P.S.  I  am  so  thrilled  with  Hollywood.  I  know  I  am 
going  to  love  it  here. 

K.S. 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES  CORPORATION 
West  Coast  Studios 

April  14th,  1947 
Mr.  Jonathan  Bindle 
Ambassador  Hotel 
Los  Angeles,  California 
Dear  Mr.  Bindle: 

Further  to  our  telephone  conversation  just  con- 
cluded, I  can  only  assure  you  that  I  personally  had 
nothing  whatsoever  to  do  with  the  resignation  of  your 
secretary,  Miss  Shane.  The  details  of  her  contract  were 
handled  in  New  York  City  by  our  Mr.  McCarthy, 
and  I  naturally  assumed  that  you  were  acquainted 
with  all  the  facts. 

I  deeply  regret  that  you  have  been  caused  any  annoy- 
ance and  trust  that  this  will  in  no  way  affect  your 
feeling  toward  our  studio. 

I  am  sending  you  a  new  treatment  which  I  feel  sure 
is  a  tremendous  improvement  over  those  you  have  al- 
ready rejected.  Please  let  me  have  your  opinion  as  soon 
as  possible. 

Sincerely, 

J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 
Vice-President 
In  Charge  of  Production 
jkh:by 


AMBASSADOR  HOTEL 
Los  Angeles 

April  15th,  1947 

Mr.  J.  K.  Hoffheimer 

Imperial  Studios 

Hollywood,  California 

Dear  Mr.  Hoffheimer : 

Mr.  Bindle  has  read  the  mss.  you  sent  him  entitled 

"Bindle  Story,  Treatment  by  Gilbert  Gripes,  Herbert 

Keeler,   Beatrice  Carraway  and  Donald  Wade."   He 

has  instructed  me  to  say,  specifically,  that  he  has  never 

read  such  revolting  rubbish  in  his  life. 

Very  truly  yours, 
VICTORIA  PURVIS 
Secretary  to  Mr.  Bindle 

vp 


(VIA  AIR-MAIL) 

IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 
West  Coast  Studios 

April  16th,  1947 
R.  L.  McCarthy,  Vice-President 
Imperial  Pictures  Corporation 
Radio  Center,  New  York  City 
Dear  R.  L. 

As  you  will  have  judged  from  my  various  night 
letters  during  the  past  few  days,  I  am  not  happy  about 
the  Bindle  biog.  I  regret  to  say  that  I  find  Mr.  Bindle 
definitely  unco-operative.  We  have  finally  prepared  a 
splendid  treatment,  one  of  the  best  I  have  ever  okayed, 


and  he  has  rejected  it  completely,  and,  I  might  add, 
very  rudely. 

It  was  a  beautiful  story  and  even  Miss  Shane,  Mr. 
Bindle's  former  secretary,  who  read  it  at  my  request, 
told  me  she  thought  it  was  superb.  She  seems  to  be 
a  very  nice  girl,  incidentally,  and  I  plan  to  give  her 
a  bit  in  the  picture,  since  we  have  her  under  contract 
anyway. 

I  hope  you  will  be  out  here  soon  so  that  perhaps 
you  can  reason  with  Bindle. 

Sincerely, 

J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 
Vice-President 
In   Charge  of  Production 
jkh  :by 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE  April  16th,  1947 

TO:  Herbert  Keeler  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

I  have  just  returned  from  a  rather  unsatisfactory 

conference  with  Mr.  Bindle  at  the  Ambassador. 

I  like  this  last  treament  very  much,  but  Bindle 
doesn't,  and  I'm  afraid  we  will  have  to  make  a  few 
little  changes,  which  you  will  please  note: 

(a)  The  wife  and  4  children  must  come  out.  I 
have  pointed  out  to  Bindle  that  marriage  and 
family  are  sound  American  institutions  with 
which  he  should  be  proud  to  be  identified,  but 
he  insists  that  he  has  never  been  married  and 
has  never  had  any  children  and  refuses  to  be 
misrepresented  in  the  picture.  Perhaps  they 
could  be  somebody  else's  wife  and  children.  I 
hate  to  lose  them.  Confer  with  the  writers  on 
this. 

(b)  The  party  sequence  where  Bindle  rescues  the 
child  from  the  burning  Christmas  tree  must 
come  out.  He  says  he  never  did  it  and  anyway 
he  hates  children  and  never  goes  to  parties. 

(c)  The  character  of  Clarice,  the  devoted  secre- 
tary who  loves  Bindle  with  unselfish  secret 
adoration  and  helps  him  achieve  success  must 
come  out.  He  insists  that  nobody  ever  helped 
him  to  anything.  Moreover,  his  former  secre- 
tary just  quit  her  job,  and  he  is  rather  sore 
about  this. 

(d)  The  really  moving  sequence  where  Bindle 
charters  eighteen  B-29s,  over  the  protests  of 
the  State  Department,  in  order  to  parachute 
candy  to  the  starving  refugee  children  in 
Europe  must  come  out. 

(e)  The  opening  sequences  in  which  we  show 
Bindle  as  a  boy,  with  all  that  good  comedy 
business  for  his  parents,  must  come  out.  Bindle 
says  his  parents  were  never  comic.  His  mother 
died  when  he  was  a  baby  and  his  father  was  a 
pain  in  the  neck. 

Please    have    these    changes    made    as    quickly    as 
possible.  Put  more  writers  on  it  if  necessary. 
J.  K.   HOFFHEIMER 
Vice-President 
In  Charge  of  Production 
jkh:by 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
J    K    HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL    STUDIOS    HOLLYWOOD 

APRIL   18   1947 
PLEASE    ADVISE    IMMEDIATELY   WHEN    YOU    EXPECT   TO   START 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


SHOOTING  ON  BiNDLE  STORY  STOP  HAVE  SENT  McCARTHY  TO 
WASHINGTON  TO  CONFER  WITH  SENATOR  POLKINGTON  ON 
A  MAGNIFICENT  IDEA  OF  MINE  STOP  POLKINGTON  VERY  CLOSE 
TO  THE  ADMINISTRATION  AND  MAY  BE  ABLE  TO  ARRANGE 
THAT  THE  DATE  YOU  START  SHOOTING  BE  PROCLAIMED  THE 
BEGINNING  OF  IMPERIAL  HYPHEN  BINDLE  WEEK  STOP  THIS 
I  THINK  IS  BETTER  THAN  YOUR  SUGGESTION  TO  GET  CLARE 
LUCE  TO  REWRITE  THE  SCRIPT  STOP  I  HAVE  NOT  EVEN  TAKEN 
THIS  MATTER  UP  BECAUSE  I  BELIEVE  SHE  IS  PRETTY  BUSY  RIGHT 
NOW    STOP    REGARDS 

L  E  BUZZARD 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
l  e  buzzard  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  april  19  1947 

impossible  give  even  approximate  starting  date  bindle 
picture  stop  script  being  rewritten  stop  bindle  not 
at  all  helpful  stop  meanwhile  i  have  shifted  our  pro- 
duction schedule  and  jeepers  creepers  hits  cameras 
tomorrow  stop  gloria  varney  not  available  for  in- 
genue lead  therefore  at  telegraphed  suggestion  from 
McCarthy  in  Washington  have  put  Kathleen  shane 
IN  her  place  stop  this  girl  has  plenty  on  the  ball 

STOP    REGARDS 

J  K  HOFFHEIMER 


CONGRESS  HOTEL 
Washington,  D.   C. 


April  20th,  1947 


Mr.  L.  E.  Buzzard,  President 
Imperial  Pictures  Corporation 
Radio   Center,   New  York  Citv 
Dear  L.  E. 

I'm  afraid  our  idea  of  Imperial-Bindle  Week  is 
out.  Polkington  has  done  his  best,  but  it  is  harder  to 
set  a  National  Week  than  it  used  to  be. 

I  just  spoke  to  Hoffheimer  on  long  distance,  and 
he  seems  very  worried  about  the  Bindle  picture.  He 
asked  me  to  hop  a  plane  to  the  coast,  and  I  am  leaving 
in  a  couple  of  hours. 

Regards, 

r.  l.  McCarthy 

rim  :jg 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
r  l  McCarthy  imperial  studios  Hollywood 

APRIL  26  1947 
YOU  HAVE  BEEN  AT  THE  COAST  FOR  NEARLY  A  WEEK  AND 
I  HAVE  NOT  HEARD  FROM  YOU  STOP  IS  ANYTHING  WRONG 
QUERY  HOW  ABOUT  THE  PICTURE  QUERY  I  AM  WORRIED  STOP 
REGARDS 

L  E  BUZZARD 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 

l  e  buzzard  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  april  26  1947 

nothing  to  worry  about  stop  jeepers  creepers  looks 
terrific  stop  my  discovery  the  little  shane  girl  a 
sensation  stop  regards 

r  l  McCarthy 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
r  l  McCarthy  imperial  studios  Hollywood 

APRIL   27    1947 
NEVER   MIND  JEEPERS  CREEPERS  STOP   HOW  ABOUT  THE   BINDLE 
PICTURE  QUERY  WHERE  IS  HOFFHEIMER  QUERY  WHATS  UP  QUERY 
L  E  BUZZARD 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
l  e  buzzard  imperial  pictures  radio  center  new  york 
city  april  28  1947 

hoffheimer  bindle  director  and  writers  in  seclusion 
palm  springs  cannot  be  reached  by  phone  stop  they 
are  polishing  up  bindle  story  stop  have  ordered  in- 
creased budget  jeepers  creepers  stop  all  dailies  with 
little  shane  girl  sensational  stop  regards 
r  l  McCarthy 


From  Daily  Variety,  April  29th,  1947 

BUZZARD  HERE  ON  BINDLE  BIZ 
L.  E.  Buzzard,  Imperial's  prexy,  planed  in  today 
from  N.Y.  to  confer  with  studio  execs  on  Bindle 
biog.  Reports  have  been  current  for  some  days 
that  yarn   has    hit   snag.   After   a   stay   of   only 


twelve  hours  Mr.  Buzzard  flew  back  to  Manhat- 
tan. Before  boarding  the  plane  he  issued  the  fol- 
lowing statement:  "Contrary  to  malicious  ru- 
mors, preparations  for  the  filmization  of  the 
Life  Of  Jonathan  Bindle  are  now  practically 
completed.  This  epochal  film,  with  a  cast  of 
thousands,  will  be  the  greatest  picture  ever  to 
be   made   at   our  great   studios." 


From  Rambling  Reporter  Column   The  Hollywood  Reporter, 

April  30th,  1947 

.  .  .  That  cute  red-head  with  R.  L.  McCarthy  at 
the  Cocoanut  Grove  last  night  is  Kathleen  Shane, 
former  sec.  to  J.  Bindle,  whose  biography  Im- 
perial will  shortly  screen.  She's  playing  the  in- 
genue lead  in  Jeepers  Creepers,  and  they  say 
R.  L.  McC.  is  on  the  set  all  the  time.  .  .  . 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
J    K    HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL    STUDIOS    HOLLYWOOD 

MAY  1  1947 
AM  NEGOTIATING  FOR  SENSATIONAL  EXPLOITATION  NOVELTY 
IN  TIMES  SQUARE  STOP  IMMENSE  AUDITORIUM  WILL  BE 
ERECTED  BY  US  ADJACENT  TO  GENERAL  CANDY  BUILDING 
WHERE  FREE  SHOWING  OF  BINDLE  BIOGRAPHY  TO  ALL  SCHOOL 
CHILDREN  WILL  BE  GIVEN  SIX  TIMES  DAILY  STOP  AUDITORIUM 
WILL  BE  CONSTRUCTED  OF  LUMINOUS  GLASS  AND  WILL  BE 
KNOWN  AS  IMPERIAL  HYPHEN  BINDLE  BUILDING  OF  BEAUTY 
STOP  TRUST  ALL  STORY  TROUBLES  NOW  IRONED  OUT  AND 
THAT  PRODUCTION  WILL  START  WITHOUT  FURTHER  DELAY 
STOP  SHOW  THIS  TO  MCCARTHY  STOP  REGARDS 
L  E  BUZZARD 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
L   E   BUZZARD    IMPERIAL   PICTURES    RADIO  CENTER    NEW   YORK 
CITY  MAY  3  1947 

NEW  BINDLE  SCRIPT  FINISHED  BUT  BINDLE  NOT  HERE  NOW 
FOR  FINAL  OKAY  STOP  HE  FLEW  TO  NEW  YORK  LAST  NIGHT 
ON  URGENT  BUSINESS  BUT  PROMISED  TO  RETURN  AS  SOON 
AS  NEEDED  STOP  PLEASE  NOTIFY  HIM  WE  ARE  NOW  READY 
TO  GO  STOP  NEW  SCRIPT  HAS  TERRIFIC  BOX  OFFICE  WALLOP 
STOP  IT  IS  A  LYRIC  HYMN  TO  THE  ROMANCE  OF  AMERICAN 
BUSINESS  AND  ENTERPRISE  STOP  PREDICT  WE  HAVE  IN  BINDLE 
SOMETHING  TO  BACK  EDISON  LINCOLN  PASTEUR  ZOLA  AND 
ALL  FORMER  BIOGRAPHIES  RIGHT  OFF  THE  MAP  STOP  YOUR 
IMPERIAL  HYPHEN  BINDLE  BUILDING  OF  BEAUTY  A  SENSA- 
TIONAL    IDEA    STOP    CONGRATULATIONS 

J  K  HOFFHEIMER 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
J    K    HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL    STUDIOS    HOLLYWOOD 

MAY  5  1947 
CANNOT  UNDERSTAND  YOUR  NIGHT  LETTER  RE  BINDLES  NEW 
YORK  TRIP  STOP  HIS  OFFICE  HERE  KNOWS  NOTHING  ABOUT 
IT  STOP  THEY  BELIEVE  HE  IS  STILL  IN  HOLLYWOOD  STOP 
PLEASE     INVESTIGATE     IMMEDIATELY 

L  E  BUZZARD 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 

L   E   BUZZARD    IMPERIAL   PICTURES   RADIO  CENTER    NEW   YORK 
CITY  MAY   5    1947 

CHECK     AT    GLENDALE     AIRPORT     REVEALS     BINDLE     FLEW    TO 
SEATTLE  NOT  NEW  YORK  AM  RATHER  UNEASY  STOP  REGARDS 
J  K  HOFFHEIMER 


Associated  Press  Dispatch,  May  5th,  1947 

SEATTLE,  Wash,  May  6,  1947  {AP)β€” Jona- 
than Bindle,  president  of  General  Candy  Cor- 
poration, blew  out  his  brains  in  a  hotel  here 
today  after  flying  to  this  city  from  Hollywood, 
Cal.  Only  five  minutes  after  the  shocking  suicide 
F.B.I,  men  arrived  in  the  lobby  of  the  hotel  with 
a  warrant  for  the  arrest  of  Bindle  in  connection 
with  gigantic  stock  frauds  attributed  to  the  late 
magnate.  Sensational  developments  are  expected. 
Mr.  Bindle's  former  secretary,  Kathleen  Shane, 
believed  to  be  in  Hollywood,  is  to  be  questioned 
by  the  authorities. 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
r  l  McCarthy  imperial  studios  Hollywood 

MAY    6    1947 
CAN    YOU     DO    ANYTHING    AT    ALL    THROUGH    YOUR    FRIEND 
POLKINGTON    TO    HAVE    THIS    AWFUL    BINDLE    SCANDAL    SOFT 
PEDALLED    QUERY    WIRE     IMMEDIATELY 
L  E  BUZZARD 


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SUBJECT:  BINDLE  BIOG. 


WESTERN  UNION"  TELEGRAM 

L   E   BUZZARD    IMPERIAL   PICTURES   RADIO  CENTER   NEW   YORK 
CITY  MAY  6  1947 

NO 

r  l  McCarthy 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 

J    K    HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL    STUDIOS    HOLLYWOOD 

MAY  7    1947 
AM  DELUGED  WITH  TELEGRAMS  FROM  EXHIBITORS  DEMANDING 
OUR    STAND    ON    BINDLE    PICTURE    ALREADY    SCHEDULED    AND 
SOLD  STOP   WHAT   DO  YOU   SUGGEST   QUERY 
L  E  BUZZARD 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 

L  E  BUZZARD  IMPERIAL  PICTURES  RADIO  CENTER  NEW  YORK 
CITY  MAY  8  1947 

WE  ARE  GOING  AHEAD  WITH  BINDLE  PICTURE  DESPITE  UN- 
FORTUNATE DEVELOPMENTS  STOP  WILL  START  SHOOTING 
MONDAY  STOP  HAVE  INCREASED  BUDGET  TO  FOUR  MILLION 
DOLLARS  STOP  PREDICT  WILL  BE  GREATEST  PICTURE  OF  ALL 
TIME   STOP    REGARDS 

J    K    HOFFHEIMER 


From  the  New  York  Daily  Mirror,  May  9,  1947 

HOLLYWOOD,  Col.,  May  9,  (AP)β€” Kathleen 
Shane,  lovely  red-haired  private  secretary  to  the 
late  Jonathan  Bindle,  was  questioned  for  three 
hours  today  by  officials  of  the  Federal  Bureau 
of  Investigation.  Miss  Shane,  now  under  contract 
to  Imperial  Pictures,  was  comforted  throughout 
the  trying  ordeal  by  R.  L.  McCarthy,  film  execu- 
tive. Miss  Shane,  it  was  revealed,  knevj  nothing 
of  Bindlc's  vast  peculations.  (Pictures  on  pages 
1,  4,  5,  6,  and  7.) 


WESTERN  UNION  TELEGRAM 
J    K    HOFFHEIMER    IMPERIAL    STUDIOS    HOLLYWOOD 

MAY  10  1947 
YOU  MUST  BE  INSANE  STOP  BINDLE  NOW  EXPOSED  AS  GREAT- 
EST CROOK  UNHUNG  STOP  HOW  CAN  WE  FILM  HIS  LIFE  AND 
HOLD  HIM  UP  AS  EXAMPLE  TO  YOUNG  AMERICA  AS  PER  OUR 
PUBLICITY  CAMPAIGN  QUERY  ALL  PLANS  FOR  BINDLE  PIC- 
TURE MUST  BE  SHELVED  STOP  ALSO  REPLACE  SHANE  GIRL  WITH 
BIG  NAME  STAR  AND  SHOOT  THE  WORKS  ON  JEEPERS  CREEPERS 
STOP 

L    E    BUZZARD 


(VIA  AIR-MAIL) 

IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 
West  Coast  Studios 

May  11,   1947 
Mr.  L.  E.  Buzzard,  President 
Imperial  Pictures  Corporation 
Radio  Center,  New  York  City 
Dear  L.E. 

I  wish  you  would  stop  worrying.  Everything  is 
under  control.  I  spent  the  last  three  days  and  nights 
working  with  seven  of  our  best  writers,  and  the  Bindle 
biog.  is  licked.  It  will  be  known  now  as  "THE  BIN- 
DLE SWINDLE,"  and  will  be  the  biggest  expose 
of  crooked  business  and  graft  that  this  industry  has 
ever  seen.  It  will  be  timely,  terrific  and  tremendous. 

Moreover,  since  Bindle  is  now  dead  and  a  proven 


crook,  he  is  in  the  public  domain,  and  we  are  going 
to  town  on  the  story  of  his  life.  Miss  Shane  is  giving 
us  all  the  low-down. 

Also  I  have  called  off  "JEEPERS  CREEPERS" 
and  am  going  to  use  the  dance  footage  already  shot  in 
that  picture β€” the  stuff  with  Shane β€” as  a  night  club 
sequence  in  "THE  BINDLE  SWINDLE."  I  guar- 
antee it  will  be  a  wow. 

We  will  give  Shane  a  terrific  build-up  as  "The  Girl 
Who  Knew  Bindle  Best."  It  will  be  terrific. 
Regards, 

J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 
Vice-President 
In  Charge  of  Production 
jkh:by 


From  the  Hollywood  Reporter,  June  26,  1947 

"BINDLE  SWINDLE"  SMASH  HIT 
A  preview  audience  stood  on  its  feet  and  cheered 
for  ten  minutes  last  night  at  the  first  preview  of 
Imperial's     mightly     new     achievement     "THE 
BINDLE    SWINDLE." 

Under  the  superb,  unerring,  guiding  hand  of 
that  master  showman,  Jerry  Hoffheimer,  director 
Kemble,  and  a  magnificent  cast  have  made 
screen  history.  There  emerges  from  the  shambles 
of  fraud  and  trickery  a  mighty  sermon  on  Ameri- 
canism, a  document  that  every  man,  woman  and 
child  should  see  and  must  see. 

The  film  which  is  an  authentic  life  of  the  late 
Bindle  abounds  in  drama  and  human  situations. 
Outstanding  are  the  scenes  of  the  rescue  of  a 
child  from  a  burning  Christmas  tree  and  the 
breath-taking  sequence  with  the  eighteen  B-29s. 

And  a  new  star  emerges,  too.  Lovely  Kathleen 
Shane  {Mrs.  R.  L.  McCarthy)  gives  to  the  role 
of  loyal  secretary  (a  part  she  played  in  real 
life)    a  touching   beautiful  sincerity.   .   .   . 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES   CORPORATION 

West  Coast  Studios 

INTER-OFFICE  COMMUNICATION 

FROM:  J.  K.  Hoffheimer  DATE:  June  27th,  1947 

TO:  All   Concerned  SUBJECT:  Bindle  Biog. 

The  World  Premier  of  "THE  BINDLE  SWIN- 
DLE" will  take  place  at  the  Carthay  Circle  on  July 
9th.  We  want  this  to  be  the  greatest  premiere  ever  held 
in  Hollywood.  Tickets  will  be,  for  this  night  of  nights 
alone,  S15.00  each,  plus  tax.  A  large  block  in  being 
reserved  for  the  studio  personnel. 

I  expect  every  Imperial  star,  featured  player,  exec- 
utive, director  and  writer  to  attend  this  premiere. 
J.  K.  HOFFHEIMER 


T* 


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Evolution  of  the  French  Cinema  in  the  LL  S* 


NOEL  MEADOW 


NOEL  MEADOW  is  a  New  York 
magazine  editor,  film  producer  and 
exhibitor,  and  a  previous  contributor 
to  The   Screen  Writer. 


THE    principal    medium    of    cultural    exchange 
between  nations  has  always  been  the  one  in  which 
the  greatest  numbers  can  participate.  It  is  there- 
fore to  be  expected   that  the  most  popular  medium 
existing  between  France  and  the  United  States  is  the 
cinema. 

American  enthusiasm  for  the  French  film  is  now  at 
a  higher  point  than  it  has  been  in  the  eight  years 
elapsed  since  Harvest  took  the  fancy  of  filmgoers  in 
1939.  In  1940  Marcel  Pagnol's  The  Bakers  Wife  cut 
deeply  into  the  American's  deep  reluctance  to  struggle 
with  the  French  language  or  even  English  titles  on 
French  films,  which  he  found  most  distracting. 

Nevertheless,  prejudice  was  slowly  reduced,  and  to 
a  large  degree  because  of  the  success  of  other,  non- 
French,  foreign  films.  The  war,  although  it  cut  off 
imports,  marked  the  turning  point  in  popular  accept- 
ance. All  available  French  films  were  successfully 
revived. 

Some  12,000,000  American  men  and  women  went 
into  military  service,  and  a  large  proportion  of  them 
passed  through  France  at  one  time  or  another.  Some 
were  unquestionably  beguiled  by  the  charm  and  versa- 
tility of  the  French  language,  but  there  can  be  no  doubt 
that  an  even  greater  number  experienced  a  new  and 
growing  conviction  that  isolationism  was  futile  and 
that  the  keynote  of  the  immediate  future  must  be  a 
high  degree  of  internationalism.  That  'would  require 
an  intimate  knowledge  of  people  of  other  lands,  and 
a  prerequisite  must  be  the  comprehension  of  their 
languages.  Being  then  in  France,  and  aware  of  the 
international  character  of  the  French  tongue,  that  was 
the  place  to  start. 

That  they  were  able  thus  to  acquire,  in  most  instances, 
only  the  scantiest  phrases,  is  not  so  important  as  the 
fact  that  they  abandoned  their  resistance  against  learn- 
ing anything.  It  was  a  hopeful  sign.  Some  hundreds  of 
thousands  of  those  young  men  and  women  returned 
home  to  enter  universities,  under  the  government-sub- 


sidized educational  program  known  as  the  G.I.  Bill 
of  Rights.  No  statistics  are  yet  available,  but  it  may 
safely  be  assumed  that  French  language  study  in  uni- 
versities has  become  a  more  popular  subject  than  ever 
before. 

Since  the  new  approach  in  language  study  emphasizes 
the  conversational  method,  attendance  at  French  motion 
pictures  has  been  very  considerably  broadened  by  these 
students. 

Another  factor  has  been  those  Americans  who  may 
not  have  been  at  war,  but  who  also  have  become  freshly 
aware  of  the  importance  of  French,  and  are  seeking 
through  the  French  film  to  refresh  the  faded  memory 
of  their  own  earlier  language  study. 


T  T  OWEVER,  when  all  are  added  together,  they 
*-  β– *=  do  not  constitute  a  large  proportion  of  the  popu- 
lation. But  the  United  States  has  some  140,000,000 
inhabitants,  and  even  five  percent  of  the  number  is 
7,000,000. 

To  accommodate  the  demand  for  non-English  films, 
there  has  been,  until  a  year  or  two  ago,  fewer  than  a 
dozen  theatres  in  all  of  the  United  States  devoted  exclu- 
sively to  them,  and  less  than  half  of  that  number  had 
been  in  New  York  City. 

During  the  latter  part  of  the  war,  they  showed  a 
large  proportionate  increase,  but  actually  few  in  num- 
ber, so  that  by  the  end  of  1946  there  were  from  35 
to  40  such  theatres  in  the  United  States,  most  of  them 
devoted  to  French  films.  A  large  share  of  them  remained 
in  New  York,  but  many  of  the  new  ones  appeared  in 
California  β€”  and  there,  principally  in  Los  Angeles  and 
San  Francisco.  It  is  significant  that  they  appeared  β€” 
and  continue  to  appear  β€”  only  in  the  largest  cities. 
Still,  a  number  of  other  theatres  show  foreign  films 
occasionally. 

But  since  the  beginning  of  1947,  there  has  been  an 
upward  surge  in  the  number  of  theatres  over  the  nation 


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EVOLUTION  OF  THE  FRENCH  CINEMA  IN  THE  U.  S. 


that   have   changed   policy   to   foreign-language    films 
exclusively,  with  French  predominating. 

The  prospect  that  these  films  will  conquer  America 
completely  is,  however,  not  very  likely.  The  demand 
will  remain  in  the  largest  cities,  which  contain  the  cos- 
mopolitan groups  of  various  shades. 


"PINAL  proof  that  insularity  in  the  American  provin- 
β€’*β–   cial  areas  is  a  highly  resistant  state  of  mind  comes 
from  theatre  operators  there.  They  refuse  to  give  any 
thought  to  foreign-language  films  for  a  very  practicable 
reason :  Even  British-made  films,  they  report,  are 
occasionally  unpopular  because  of  their  audience's  impa- 
tience with  the  British  accent! 

If  the  war  has  spurred  interest  in  the  French  film, 
it  is  also  the  war  that  even  now  prevents  their  wider 
exhibition.  While  America  is  commonly  believed  to  be 
a  cornucopia  capable  of  producing  material  things  of 
all  kinds  in  endless  abundance,  there  are  presently,  of 
course,  many  outstanding  exceptions.  One  of  them  is 
building  materials,  and  it  is  such  a  mundane  thing  that 
is  hampering  the  French  film  in  America. 

To  understand  the  relationship  of  these  two  condi- 
tions, some  slight  explanation  is  necessary. 

No  film  can  be  brought  impressively  to  the  attention 
of  an  American  audience,  it  is  commonly  believed,  unless 
it  bears  the  imprimatur  of  a  New  York  theatre. 

Virtually  no  new  theatres  have  been  built  in  New 
York  in  the  past  decade,  and  every  property  suitable 
for  French  films  has  already  been  acquired.  Some  con- 
version has  been  necessary  in  many  instances,  and  this 
has  been  acomplished  only  at  high  cost. 

Even  those  properties  that  are  suitably  situated,  and 
can  be  converted  within  bounds  of  economic  reason, 
have  apparently  been  exhausted. 

In  the  meantime,  French  film  importers  have  been 
busy.  Most  of  them  seem  to  have  been  under  the  impres- 
sion that  some  special  saint  would  take  care  of  the 
premiere  problem.  Perhaps  the  saints  had  postwar  prob- 
lems of  their  own  that  diverted  all  their  energies. 

The  result:  From  50  to  60  French  films  now  repose 
in  storage  vaults  in  New  York,  awaiting  a  suitable 
theatre  for  launching.  It  might  take  two  years  to  intro- 
duce that  number  properly  to  American  audiences  β€” 
considering  the  present  American  capacity  to  absorb 
foreign  films  β€”  but  even  that  circumstance  would  pre- 
suppose that  there  would  be  no  further  imports  within 
the  two-year  period,  to  permit  the  lists  to  be  cleared. 

However,  the  trade  estimates  that  at  least  50  more 
foreign  films  will  be  imported  in  1947! 

Some  of  the  more  enterprising  distributors  have  come 
to  realize  that  the  theatre  problem  is  an   immovable 


object  against  which  they  cannot  send  an  irresistible 
force,  and  are  seeking  to  circumvent  it. 

They  have  begun  by  making  a  major  alteration  in 
their  first  premise  β€”  that  a  premiere  in  a  theatre 
directly  within  the  Times  Square  theatrical  area  is  a 
sine  qua  non. 

Thus,  one  of  the  newer  distributing  companies,  Vog 
Films,  led  the  way  by  giving  a  first  showing  in  America 
to  Resistance,  originally  Peleton  d'Execution,  at  the 
Irving  Place  Theatre,  on  14th  Street.  The  unorthodox 
occurrence  seemed  to  have  had  small  effect  on  the 
demand  for  the  film  out  of  town. 

Then  Vog  did  it  again.  They  decided  it  was  needless 
to  postpone  further  the  opening  of  their  film,  Francis 
The  First,  which  stars  Fernandel. 

With  experimental  confidence  in  its  merit,  they 
decided  that  a  good  film  really  did  not  require  the 
prestige  of  a  New  York  first  showing.  They  selected 
the  best  of  the  three  foreign  film  houses  in  Washing- 
ton, D.  C,  and  arranged  for  the  American  premiere 
there.  It  still  awaits  a  New  York  showing. 

With  that  precedent,  the  American  sponsors  of 
Clandestine  held  its  first  American  showing  in  a  Bos- 
ton theatre.  But  even  before  that,  a  film  later  to  run 
successfully  in  New  York,  Les  Enfants  Du  Paradis 
(Children  of  Paradise)  had  first  been  shown  in  Los 
Angeles. 

The  Broadway-premiere  legend  thus  punctured,  the 
Mage  distributing  office  has,  in  a  very  recent  move, 
taken  over  a  theatre  on  Broadway,  near  65th  Street, 
well  outside  of  the  Times  Square  perimeter,  renamed 
it  Studio  65,  in  the  London  tradition,  and  with  the 
premiere  of  The  Bellman  has  launched  a  foreign  film 
theatre  that  defies  a  time-honored  legend  of  geography. 


IT  should  be  noted  in  passing  that  establishing  a 
foreign  film  theatre  presents  more  than  the  mere 
problem  of  acquiring  an  existing  theatre  and  converting 
it  to  the  desired  use.  The  foreign  film  theatre,  for 
sound  and  economic  and  psychological  reasons,  should 
be  "intimate"  β€”  that  is,  seat  from  300  to  400  persons. 
Some  are  unavoidably  larger.  But  small  theatres  have 
never  been  easy  to  find  ready-made  anywhere  because, 
to  satisfy  the  demand  for  Hollywood  films,  they  would 
be  inadequate. 

Thus,  in  the  frantic  scrambling  for  foreign  film  show- 
houses,  there  is  indeed  in  evidence  a  tendency  to  develop 
properties  that  will  be  found  to  be  much  too  small  for 
economical  operation. 

Still,  substantial  capital  investment,  like  love,  seems 
to  conquer  all.  Two  major  French  film  companies, 
Pathe  and  Gaumont,  oppressed  by  the  theatre  scarcity 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


and  unwilling  to  compromise  by  use  of  expedients,  are 
about  to  begin  construction  of  suitable  theatres  in  an 
area  technically  outside  the  Times  Square  theatre  belt, 
but  considered  very  favorably  situated  because  it  is  in 
New  York's  counterpart  of  the  Champs  Elysees.  One 
theatre  will  go  up  on  West  57th  Street,  opposite  Carne- 
gie Hall,  the  nation's  most  prominent  concert  hall ; 
the  other  will  be  erected  on  Park  Avenue,  at  58th 
Street,  near  the  juncture  of  New  York's  fashionable 
residential  street  and  a  high-quality  business  thorough- 
fare. 

It  might  be  pointed  out  that  the  average-sized  "inti- 
mate" theatre  is  intended  to  accommodate  the  demand 
for  average-quality  films.  A  film  of  poor  quality  will 
"die"  in  a  theatre  of  any  size.  But  one  received  with 
unusual  enthusiasm  taxes  the  capacity  of  the  "intimate" 
house. 

Thus,  we  find  that  the  Italian  film,  Open  City,  which 
was  greeted  with  wide  acclaim,  has  begun  its  second 
consecutive  year  without  evidence  of  any  depletion  of 
patronage,  while  The  Well-Digger  s  Daughter,  French 
film  written,  directed  and  produced  by  Marcel  Pagnol. 
has  passed  the  seven-month  mark  at  the  present  writing. 

No  consideration  of  French  films  in  the  United  States 
can  omit  reference  to  the  entrepreneurs  of  distribution. 

Foremost  among  them  is  Siritzky  International  Pic- 
tures, which  is  in  an  enviable  position  of  being  Pagnol's 
exclusive  American  representative.  The  concern  is  plan- 
ning to  release  a  dozen  new  motion  pictures.  Among 
them  are  five  or  six  of  Pagnol's,  which  include  the  nine- 
liour  trilogy,  Fanny,  Cesar  and  Marius.  His  Nais  will 
be  the  first  film  shown  at  the  new  theatre  the  Siritzky 
firm  will  open  on  West  44th  Street,  in  the  Times 
Square  area  in  September.  Christened  the  Guild  Cin- 
ema, the  theatre  will  seat  450,  and  will  be  situated  in 
the  newly-acquired  building  of  the  New  York  News- 
paper Guild. 

The  Siritzky  organization  owns  more  than  three- 
score film  theatres  in  France  and  is  headed  by  Leon 
Siritzky,  who  is  associated  with  his  sons,  Sam  and 
Joseph.  They  are  now  developing  a  plan  to  produce  their 
own  films  in  Hollywood,  using  prominent  French  play- 
ers. Thus,  they  hope  to  combine  the  technique  and 
intangible  qualities  of  the  French  film  with  the  mech- 
anical production  excellence  of  Hollywood. 

A  relative  newcomer  to  French  film  importing,  but 
one  that  promises  intensive  activity  in  the  future,  is 
Distinguished  Films,  a  new  arm  of  the  Brandt  inter- 
ests, which  owns  or  operates  some  130  theatres  in  New 
York,  including  a  number  in  the  Times  Square  area. 

The  organization  has  the  facilities  and  capital  that 
could  permit  it  to  become  a  leader  in  the  field,  and  it 
intends  to  use  these  advantages  to  that  end. 


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Its  Apollo  Theatre  is,  and  for  some  time  has  been, 
probably  the  most  successful  foreign  film  theatre  in 
New  York  City  β€”  and  that  would  mean  the  nation,  as 
well  β€”  from  the  standpoint  of  patronage.  Film  engage- 
ments there  are  not  measured  in  months,  but  in  weeks, 
because  the  theatre  has  a  loyal  clientele  which  cannot 
wait  for  months  for  a  new  film  to  appear.  It  is  not  an 
"intimate"  house  and  accommodates  large  audiences. 

The  Apollo  seldom  continues  a  film  for  more  than 
four  weeks,  as  it  recently  did  with  Les  Miserables  and 
Lucrezia  Borgia. 

All  French  films  must,  of  course,  carry  English  sub- 
titles for  American  presentation,  and  that  appears  a 
satisfactory  arrangement  for  those  who  do  not  under- 
stand French.  Those  who  do,  simply  ignore  the  titles. 


IT  is  very  unlikely  that  the  technique  of  "dubbing" 
English  dialogue  into  foreign-language  films  may 
prove  as  successful  as  the  practice  appears  to  have  been 
abroad.  The  disparity  thus  created  between  the  lip 
movements  and  the  speech  emanating  from  the  sound- 
track will  doubtless  prove  too  much  an  obstacle  to  the 
American  sense  of  sj-nchronization.  One  such  film. 
dubbed  with  English  dialogue,  was  recently  shown 
experimentally  to  a  small  audience  of  film  trade  critics. 
They  were  utterly  bewildered  by  it,  but  their  displeasure 
could  be  attributed  in  large  part  to  the  fact  that  the 
job  was  an  artless  one.  A  thin,  youthful  voice  appeared 
to  come  from  the  lips  of  an  old  man,  and  British  accents 
were  freely  mixed  with  American,  without  regard  to 
plausibility.  In  an}'  event,  it  will  be  a  long  time  before 
the  experiment  is  repeated. 

For  the  future,  the  situation  will  be  considerably 
affected  by  the  16mm.  film,  which  now  promises  a  wide 
growth  in  popularity  in  the  very  immediate  future.  It 
appears  to  strike  at  the  very  economic  basis  of  the  entire 
business  of  film  exhibiting  because  it  offers  economy  in 
producing  printed  films,  in  exhibiting  them  by  use  of 
inexpensive  projecting  equipment  and  employment  of 
operators  who  need  very  little  skill,  and  in  the  equip- 
ping of  theatres  at  greatly  reduced  cost. 

Economically,  too,  an  advantage  in  the  French  film's 
distribution  appears  to  be  its  failure  to  lose  appeal  after 
a  first  showing.  While  even  the  best  Hollywood  films 
are  highly  perishable,  living  a  moth's  existence,  the 
good  Gallic  film  appears  to  be  of  much  hardier  stock. 
While  the  new  foreign  film  always  makes  a  somewhat 
broader  appeal,  a  good  one  seems  to  have  the  rugged 
quality  that  permits  its  successful  revival  after  a  hiatus 
of  four  or  five  years. 

On  the  whole,  the  future  of  the  French  film  in 
America  appears  very  bright. 


What  Is  a  License  of 
Literary  Property? 


MORRIS  E.  COHN 


MORRIS  E.  COHN,  SfVG  counsel  and 
a  specialist  in  literary  property  lair, 
here  analyzes  some  phases  of  licensing. 


ONE  of  the  most  important  things  to  understand 
about  the  economics  of  literary  work  is  that  it  is 
the  writer  who  creates,  not  only  the  story,  but 
also  all  of  the  rights  in  it.  The  moment  the  story  is  on 
paper  all  rights  in  it  come  into  being.  The  transaction 
by  which  the  story  is  sold  or  leased  does  not  create 
rights  in  the  work ;  it  takes  them  away. 

The  significance  of  this  is  that  the  question  of  "sale" 
or  "license"  is  not  one  of  the  creation  of  new  rights  for 
anybody.  These  rights  always  exist.  The  question  is 
who  gets  them.  Once  this  is  understood  a  great  clarity 
illuminates  the  current  argument.  Accusations  and 
counter-charges,  whether  they  appear  in  state  papers  or 
in  trade  papers,  whether  dignified  or  scurrilous,  sound 
or  false,  are  merely  manifestations  of  the  desire  to  get 
the  most  out  of  the  transaction.  This  is,  if  not  always 
wholesome,  at  least  honest.  For  the  creator,  the  man 
who  does  the  work,  this  is  a  good  position  to  be  put 
into.  Since  it  is  he  who  creates  the  rights,  as  well  as  the 
work,  it  is  good  morals  as  well  as  sound  economics  that 
he  should  determine  which  he  wishes  to  part  with  and 
which  to  keep. 

When  a  film  is  completed  it  is  ordinarily  not  sold. 
It  is  rented  to  theatre  owners  for  a  specific  purpose: 
exhibition  at  a  designated  time  and  place.  When  the 
purpose  has  been  served  the  exhibitor  has  no  further 
rights  whatever  so  far  as  the  film  is  concerned.  Pro- 
ducing companies  seem  to  have  tolerated  the  practice 
of  leasing  with  a  minimum  of  complaint  and  have  in 
recent  years  managed  their  overhead  and  fixed  charges 
in  spite  of  it. 

So  with  a  story.  A  license  would  merely  give  a  right 
to  use  it  for  a  limited  time  and  for  a  specified  purpose. 
When  the  time  has  run  the  licensee  has  no  further 
rights  so  far  as  the  story  is  concerned.  On  the  other 
hand,  if  a  story  is  sold,  say,  to  a  motion  picture  pro- 


ducer, then  as  to  all  rights  other  than  those  necessary 
to  the  production  and  exhibition  of  the  film  the  pur- 
chaser is  a  broker,  a  jobber  in  literary  rights.  This  is  to 
say  that  as  to  those  rights  he  deals  for  profit  in  the  labor 
of  others.  And  in  that  light  the  question,  β€”  who  shall 
have  what  out  of  a  transaction  involving  a  man's  labor, 
β€”  indicates  its  own  answer. 

A  license  then  is  a  transaction  the  cloth  of  which  is 
cut  and  trimmed  to  fit  the  particular  use.  All  that  is 
left  over  belongs  to  the  author.  But  a  sale  gives  away 
the  bolt.  To  keep  at  least  the  thread  of  his  story  the 
author,  in  a  license  transaction,  should  consider  the 
following : 

The  nature  of  the  use  to  be  made  of  the  work ; 
The  duration  of  the  license; 
The  place  where  it  may  be  exercised ; 
By  whom,   whether  the  immediate  licensee  or 
anyone  whom  he  designates ; 

Who  shall  have  the  copyright  of  it  and  of  its 
derivatives ; 

The    rights   during   the   license   and   especially 
afterward  of  the  parties  in  the  product  derived 
from  the  use  of  the  story ; 
The  compensation; 

The  rights  of  the  parties  to  other  uses  of  the 
work  for  the  duration  of  the  license  ; 
Credits  for  authorship. 


'  I  "HERE  is  enough  in  the  foregoing  for  a  treatise. 
β– *β–   But  since  the  transaction  itself  is  lawyer's  work, 
this  piece  will  comment  briefly  on  a  few  of  the  fore- 
going. We  suppose  a  licensing  of  an  original  story  for 
motion  pictures. 

The  use.     The  story  itself  may  be  changed  before 


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being  put  on  film.  Cast  and  personnel  for  production 
will  be  selected.  Budget  will  be  made  up.  And  the 
releasing  organization  will  be  selected.  The  right  to 
use  may  be  made  to  depend  on  the  author's  approval, 
limited  or  absolute,  of  some  one  or  more  of  these  fac- 
tors. In  any  event  the  licensee's  right  to  use  the  author's 
name  should  not  be  given  unconditionally.  The  licen- 
see's right  to  change  the  story,  which  is  commonly  given, 
should  be  buffered  by  the  writer's  privilege  to  withdraw 
his  name.  The  story  may  no  longer  be  his.  Though 
honor  may  be  appeased  by  the  jingle  of  the  guinea,  the 
hurt  is  easiest  endured  anonymously. 

Use  for  motion  pictures  should  carry  with  it,  in 
addition  to  exhibition,  rights  necessary  for  exploitation, 
as  the  right  to  publish  abridgements  and  condensations 
for  advertising  purposes.  Competing  uses  of  the  work 
may  be  limited  in  order  to  give  the  licensee  the  full 
value  of  his  license;  and  for  this  reason  a  license  to 
produce  a  film  is  customarily  an  exclusive  license,  deny- 
ing the  right  to  others.  Unless,  however,  the  film  is 
actually  produced,  this  exclusivity  may  serve  to  shelve 
the  work  for  the  duration  of  the  license.  Exclusivity, 
unless  properly  conditioned,  may  be  a  death  sentence. 
Again,  it  should  be  recognized  that  other  uses,  such  as 
radio,  television,  and  publication,  are  separate  exploita- 
tions, and  they  should  be  treated  as  such. 

A  license  does  not  ordinarily  obligate  the  producer 
to  exercise  it.  But  compensation,  author's  credits,  and 
the  exploitation  of  the  story  through  other  media  may 
depend  on  whether  the  film  is  made.  A  license  should 
not  leave  this  to  construction  by  silence,  but  should  say 
whether  the  licensee  is  obligated  to  make  and  distribute 
the  film,  and  if  not  what  the  consequences  are  to  be. 
Here  again  delay  in  production  may  be  paid  for  in  cash, 
but  there  is  often  a  point  at  which  compensation  for 
delay  becomes  the  price  for  silence. 

Duration.  Because  of  the  large  sums  involved  the 
process  of  making  a  film  is  often  by  steps,  with  no  com- 
mitments by  the  producing  company  until  absolutely 
necessary.  The  company  wants  the  right  to  quit  at  any 
point.  Accordingly  the  duration  of  the  license  should 
depend  on  continued  activity  by  the  company.  A  system 
of  options  for  extending  the  duration  is  frequently 
employed,  and  these  can  be  made  to  depend  not  only  on 
additional  payments  to  the  author  but  also  on  the  prog- 
ress which  is  being  made  on  the  film. 


By  whom.  A  transfer  of  rights  under  a  license  is 
often  useful  to  a  company  which  has  independent  oper- 
ating units.  But  take  care.  If  you  are  counting  on  a 
production  by  Great  Pictures,  Ltd.,  its  right  to  transfer 
the  license  may  defeat  your  expectation. 

Whose  copyright.  The  film  is  almost  invariably 
copyrighted  in  the  company's  name.  But  the  film  can- 
not be  shown  after  the  license  expires.  It  would  be 
wasteful  to  shelve  the  film  unconditionally  on  the  expi- 
ration of  the  license.  Options  for  the  further  showing 
of  the  film,  upon  specified  division  of  the  proceeds,  may 
be  made  to  commence  on  the  expiration  of  the  license. 
The  film  embodies  many  valuable  rights  other  than 
story,  and  songs,  music,  and  sets  can  be  extracted  for 
later  use  by  the  company.  Sometimes  it  is  difficult  to 
sever  these  from  the  story  of  the  film,  and  problems  of 
ownership  of  the  different  rights  can  arise.  For  the 
security  of  the  writer  the  copyright  in  the  film  can  be 
transferred  to  him  when  the  last  right  to  exhibit  has 
expired. 

Compensation.  Flat  payments,  percentages  of  pro- 
ceeds, stock  in  the  production  company,  extension  by 
option  payments,  and  all  permutations  and  combina- 
tions of  the  foregoing  are  possible.  Each  transaction 
must  be  treated  as  an  individual  case,  though  the  phi- 
losophy of  royalties  has  a  satisfying  history.  A  percent- 
age of  the  net  leans  toward  joint  proprietorship  of  the 
film.  An  interest  in  the  gross  has  the  appearance  of  a 
graduated  labor  cost  because  it  takes  the  payment  off 
the  top,  regardless  of  "profit,"  and  it  avoids  some 
accounting  complexities. 

ICENSING  will  not  descend  on  the  motion  picture 
"^β– "'or  publishing  industries  like  a  rain  of  manna  in 
answer  to  prayer.  Until  the  advent  of  AAA  or  some 
other  industry  understanding,  licensing  will  come  in 
isolated  transactions  and  then  only  by  the  efforts  of 
informed  and  insistent  authors.  This  brief  comment 
seeks  to  help  the  process  get  started.  Some  of  the  provi- 
sions referred  to  would  fit  sales  (transfer  of  rights  to 
production,  obligation  to  produce,  compensation)  as 
well  as  licensing  transactions.  The  use  of  such  provi- 
sions in  any  transactions  extends  beyond  benefit  to  the 
immediate  writer ;  it  helps  to  cut  a  link  in  the  chains  of 
industry  practices. 


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The 

Writer's 

Share 


Some  Comments  on  the 
Contribution  of  Writers 
to  the  Screen  Industry, 
and  Vice  Versa 


In  the  August  issue  The  Sreen  Writer  presented  a  special  section 
under  the  heading:  "1%  OF  THE  GROSSβ€” An  Economic  Primer  of 
Screen  Writing."  In  his  article  in  this  section  Ring  Lardner,  Ir.  wrote 
that  the  screen  writers'  present  share  of  theatre  admissions  in  the  United 
States  alone  is  one  per  cent,  and  he  asked:  "Does  it  seem  preposterous  to 
suggest  that  we  actually  provide  as  much  as,  say,  two  per  cent  of  what 
the  movie  goer  gets  for  his  money?"  The  Editorial  Committee  asked 
several  writers,  producers,  actors  and  directors  to  comment  on  this  question. 
Following  are  a  few  representative  replies: 


of  them,  and  I  believe  that  that  condi- 
tion is  due  in  large  measure  to  the 
writer's  failure  to  discipline  himself, 
his  failure  to  look  at  his  talent  as  a 
responsibility  to  be  nurtured  and  de- 
veloped, rather  than  as  a  means  of 
enabling  him  to  keep  up  with  the 
Hollywood  Joneses. 

Hollywood  is  hungry  for  new  and 
fresh  material  and  Hollywood  still 
pays  the  highest  monetary  reward  in 
the  world   for  creative  writing. 

But  let's  have  more  attention  paid 
to  fine  ideas  and  vibrant  words  than 
to  percentage  figures. 


SAMUEL  GOLDWYN: 
(Producer) 

I  AM  glad  to  reply  to  your  request 
for  my  comments  on  writers'  com- 
pensation in  relation  to  a  percentage 
of  film  earnings. 

Unfortunately,  I  do  not  have 
enough  of  the  instincts  of  a  book- 
keeper to  be  able  to  reply  directly  to 
your  question.  Furthermore,  if  I  may 
say  so,  I  think  you  are  doing  a  very 
great  disservice  to  a  great  field  of  art 
when  you  lump  all  Hollywood  writ- 
ersβ€” the  few  capable  ones  and  the 
many  hacks β€” into  one  "average"  and 
talk  of  them  in  terms  of  an  indis- 
tinguishable mass.  This  is  a  glorifica- 
tion of  mediocrity  in  a  medium  which 
calls  for  the  highest  degree  of  indi- 
viduality. 

There  has  been  no  individual  in 
the  motion  picture  industry  who  has 
espoused  the  cause  of  the  writer  more 
vigorously  than  I.  I  think  so  much 
of  good  writing  that  many  years  ago 
I  even  tried  to  institute  the  system  of 
billing  writers  above  stars.  If  that 
were  feasible,  I  would  do  it  today. 

The  fact  is  that  nowhere  else  in 
America,  in  the  world,  do  writers,  no 
matter  how  successful  or  how  able, 
earn  a  thousand,  two  thousand,  five 
thousand  dollars  a  week,  with- 
out themselves  taking  any  risk  at  all. 
It  is  true  young  and  untried  writers 
are  not  handed  anything  on  a  silver 
platter  here.  They  must  struggle  for 
recognition  the  same  as  anyone  else 
in  our  competitive  system. 

I  feel  deeply  that  too  many  writers 
who  once  had  talent  and  who  have 


made  fortunes  in  Hollywood  spend 
more  of  their  time  today  in  a  variety 
of  other  pursuits  than  they  put  in  at 
a  typewriter,  even  when  they  are 
working  on  pictures.  Slickness  has  tak- 
en the  place  of  genuine  devotion  to 
art  and  real  pride  in  craftsmanship. 
I  assure  you  that  more  great  litera- 
ture has  been  written  in  modest  homes 
than  in  country  clubs. 

As  a  result  it  has  become  a  lamen- 
table fact  that  it  is  a  virtual  impossi- 
bility in  Hollywood  to  assign  a  writer 
to  a  script  and  to  get  from  him  a  work 
that  can  be  put  on  the  screen.  An- 
guished cries  have  in  the  past  gone 
up  from  writers  that  producers  have 
called  in  additional  writers  to  work 
on  their  scripts.  For  all  the  fact  that 
producers  may  be  equally  at  fault  in 
this  respect,  I  assure  you  that  this 
is  due  largely  to  only  one  cause β€” the 
inferior  quality  of  scripts  as  they  are 
turned  in.  No  producer  likes  to  spend 
more  money  for  writers  if  he  has  a 
good  script  to  begin  with. 

Just  look  at  the  entire  roster  of 
pictures  made  here  in  the  last  twelve 
months,  listen  to  the  dialogue,  read 
the  script β€” and  see  if  you  can  have 
any  reason  for  pride  in  what  your 
craft  has  produced.  Please  remember 
that  I  do  not  by  any  means  want  to 
ascribe  all  blame  for  that  state  of 
affairs  to  the  writers,  for  I  have 
nothing  but  equal  blame  for  producers 
who  put  anything  but  the  very  finest 
work  on  the  screen. 

Certainly,  what  I  have  said  is  not 
meant  to  imply  that  there  are  no  fine 
artists  among  our  Hollywood  writers. 
My  point  is  that  there  are  not  enough 


JAMES  HILTON 
(Novelist  and  Screen  Writer) 

WITHOUT  statistics  of  total 
industry  personnel  and  an  item- 
ized breakdown  of  the  movie  dollar, 
the  fact  that  only  one  cent  of  that 
dollar  went  to  writers  during  the 
past  year  is  impossible  to  judge  either 
equitably  or  economically.  But  it  looks 
bad  and  whether  the  one  should  have 
been  two  reveals  a  nauseatingly  abject 
angle  of  discussion. 

Perhaps,  however,  the  salaries  of 
scientists  represented  only  a  fraction 
of  one  per  cent  of  the  total  atom  bomb 
project  cost,  and  the  atom  bomb  was 
a  horrible  success.  Is  Hollywood 
that?  Or  is  it  just  a  success?  And 
is  it  satisfied  to  be  that  and  nothing 
else? 

Personally  I  think  Hollywood 
would  be  a  bigger  and  certainly  a 
better  success  if  writers  had  more 
share  in  production  and  responsibility 
β€”  as  in  England.  That  would  make 
more  sense  β€”  and  probably  also  more 
cents. 


STEPHEN  LONGSTREET: 

(Novelist   and   Screen   Writer) 

THE  trouble  with  the  writer  in 
Hollywood  is  that  he  is  always  so 
damn  modest.  This  talk  of  hiking  one 
percent  to  two  percent  is  nonsense. 
When  a  publisher  like  Bennett  Cerf 
pats  me  on  the  head  and  tells  me  he 
can  always  afford  to  give  me  15  per- 
cent of  the  take  on  one  of  my  novels 
I  want  to  dropkick  him  across  the 
room  (the  only  thing  that  stops  me 
is  that  the  old  jokes  may  drop  out  of 
his  pockets).  I  know  damn  well  Sin- 
clair Lewis  gets  twenty  five  percent 
of  the  take. 

No  author  in  his  right  mind  would 
work  for  two  percent  no  matter  how 
hungry.  Yet  the  screen  writer  in  try- 


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ing  to  better  himself  is  trembling 
when  he  asks  for  two  percent  of  the 
take.  Habit  is  really  habit-forming. 
The  writer  having  been  brought  into 
the  film  business  by  a  group  of  men 
who  didn't  want  him  was  tossed  a 
little  cash,  and  in  thirty  years  the 
writer  made  an  art  talk,  think  and 
make  sense.  But  his  price  never  went 
up.  The  film  studios  expanded,  grew 
bigger,  grew  into  trusts,  grew  into 
huge  and  able  dealers  in  stories  on 
films.  They  took  when  the  taking  was 
good.  They  no  longer  wore  caps,  lived 
in  tents  or  smoked  dime  cigars.  They 
got  the  bigger  cuts  .  .  .  but  the  writer  ? 
Well  just  remember  that  twenty- five 
years  ago  good  title  writers  were  get- 
ting three  thousand  dollars  a  week. 
But  the  average  wage  was  about  the 
same  as  today.  Today  a  few  .  .  . 
very  few  .  .  .  top  writers  are  getting 
three  thousand  dollars  a  week  .  .  . 
the  rest?  The  same  average  wage 
they  were  getting  twenty-five  years 
ago! 

Broadway  writers,  working  in  a 
field  that  is  not  as  gold  plated  as  Hol- 
lywood would  snicker  at  a  take  of  two 
percent.  I  have  just  returned  from 
New  York  where  I  am  doing  a  play 
with  George  Abbott  and  Jerry  Rob- 
bins.  It  is  a  musical  which  means  that 
song  writer,  lyric  writer  and  the  book 
writer  divide  the  take.  We  writers  get 
seven  and  a  half  percent  of  the  box 
office.  Of  the  motion  picture  rights 
we  get  sixty  percent. 

How  did  we  get  all  this?  What 
throats  did  we  cut?  How  much  battle 
and  howl  did  we  have  to  put  up  ?  We 
didn't  do  anything.  A  producer  on 
Broadway  expects  to  pay  that  kind  of 
percentage. 

Of  course,  a  bigger  percentage 
helps  the  screen  writer;  I  am  talking 
of  respect.  The  bigger  the  percentage 
the  film  writer  gets  on  his  product  the 
bigger  respect  he  will  get  from  the 
studio.  I  came  out  here  with  the  idea : 
the  hell  with  the  respect,  give  me  the 
money.  But  after  several  conferences 
with  people  who  thought  all  writers 
were  returned  under  a  stone  at  night, 
I  came  to  the  simple  conclusion  that 
only  with  respect  for  the  writer  would 
not  only  he  but  the  whole  industry 
amount  to  anything  in  the  modern 
world. 


LET'S  not  kid  ourselves;  the  stu- 
dios are  making  the  worst  pictures 
in  the  whole  history  of  the  film  busi- 


ness. Times,  events,  turmoils  and 
troubles  are  against  us  ...  we  must 
admit  that.  We  sit  (and  I  invite  in 
the  whole  industry  .  .  .  directors  and 
cameramen  and  actors  to  sit  in  with 
us)  we  sit  among  ash  in  a  time  of 
flux  and  don't  know  where  to  turn. 
And  to  keep  the  wheels  moving  we 
go  on  grinding  out  what  was  good 
last  year  and  the  year  before  and  the 
year  before  that.  But  the  world  is 
not  crazy  for  our  products,  and  across 
the  sea  the  English  and  the  French 
and  the  Italians  and  the  Russians  are 
making  better  pictures  than  we  are. 
Not  a  lot  of  them,  and  they  can't  get 
much  of  an  outlet  here  as  yet.  But 
they  will.  Crossing  this  nation  this 
last  month  I  stood  around  a  lot  and 
looked  over  the  motion  picture  the- 
atres. Nobody  was  fighting  their  way 
into  the  picture  palaces.  Nobody  was 
panting  to  go  in  and  see  the  same  old 
grind  of  boy  and  girl  and  dance  rou- 
tine and  the  same  close  up  of  the 
same  horse,  and  the  same  actress 
breathing  through  her  notrils.  No, 
they  were  staying  home  by  the  radio, 
drinking  beer,  or  watching  television 
at  the  corner  bar. 


MY  advice  to  the  studios  is  to 
bring  the  screen  writer  out  of  the 
cold.  Invite  him  in  to  the  fire.  Set  a 
good  table  for  him  above  the  salt,  give 
him  a  cut  of  beef  without  too  much 
bone  in  it,  put  a  fatherly  arm  around 
the  screen  writer  and  say,  "Well,  fella, 
how  about  some  great  ideas  for  great 
motion  pictures,  some  of  those  ideas 
we  never  let  you  get  to  first  base  with? 
We've  been  kind  of  heels  to  you  writ- 
ing guys  .  .  .  we  admit  it  now.  We 
see  Red  a  lot  because  its  a  great  little 
gag  to  keep  you  in  line.  Sure,  we 
swipe  your  ideas  and  murder  them 
.  .  .  and  we  don't  let  you  talk  much 
with  the  director  and  the  camera  man 
and  the  set  designer  and  the  actor. 
That's  all  over,  guy.  You're  one  of 
us  .  .  .  hell,  if  it  weren't  for  writers,  we 
could  be  growing  mushrooms  in  the 
stages.  And  just  to  show  you  we  mean 
it  .  .  .  from  now  on  we  divide  every- 
thing fair.  Twenty-five  percent  to 
the  studio  .  .  .  just  to  keep  the  stock- 
holders happy,  twenty-five  percent  to 
the  actors,  twenty-five  percent  to  the 
directors  and  twenty-five  percent  to 
the  writers.  How  does  that  sound 
to  you?" 


IT  SOUNDS  fine  to  me.  I  think 
I've  earned  it.  I've  injected  story  ma- 
terial into  motion  pictures  where  my 
share  of  what  the  film  made  was 
certainly  more  than  twenty-five  per- 
cent. I've  created  story  for  turkeys 
that  couldn't  get  off  the  floor  when 
the  producer  left  them  in  my  hands. 
I've  had  a  studio  turn  over  to  me  a 
problem  actor,  a  problem  property 
and  I've  made  the  damn  thing  work. 
I've  made  millions  for  the  Hollywood 
film  studios  and  been  well  paid  for  it 
.  .  .  but  now  I  want  them  to  admit 
it.  Not  to  me.  To  my  fellow  writers. 
And  I  want  them  to  admit  it  where 
it  will  count.  In  that  form  we  fill  out 
for  old  Uncle  Whiskers,  in  which  we 
state  proudly  how  much  a  part  we 
are  of  the  motion  picture  business, 
and  how  much  we  get  for  our  work. 

Remember,  the  studios  will  howl 
in  pain  just  as  much  when  you  ask 
two  percent  as  when  you  ask  for 
twenty-five  percent.  Let's  really  exer- 
cise their  throats.  I  love  them  all 
(some  of  my  best  friends  are  studios) 
and  a  little  yelling  will  clear  their 
heads. 


IRVING  PICHEL: 
(Director) 

I  AGREE  heartily  with  your  sug- 
gestion that  one  percent  of  the 
proceeds  of  motion  picture  production 
is  a  small  return  to  the  writers  who 
constitute  the  primary  creative  force 
of  the  motion  picture  industry.  How- 
ever, I  am  not  sure  that  this  statistic 
is  a  very  instructive  one,  isolated  from 
an  examination  of  what  happens  to 
the  other  99%.  There  are  variables 
in  the  splitting  up  of  theatre  grosses 
which  I  am  not  mathematician  enough 
to  compute. 

Some  pictures  play  some  houses  on 
percentage,  others  on  flat  rentals.  The 
percentages  differ  with  seating  capa- 
city and  location;  so  do  the  rentals. 
The  proceeds  from  retail  sales  of 
pictures  are  as  mysterious  to  me  as 
the  proceeds  from  the  retail  sale  of 
women's  clothes.  In  neither  commodi- 
ty does  there  seem  to  be  a  constant 
relationship  between  cost  of  produc- 
tion, retail  yield  and  yield  to  the 
manufacturer. 

Something  more  accurate  might  be 
derived  from  considering  the  propor- 
tion of  picture  costs  that  go  to  writers. 
At  least,   this  is  the  point   at  which 


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controls  can  operate.  If  you  include 
in  your  estimate  of  what  writers  re- 
ceive, the  sums  paid  for  the  plays  or 
novels  from  which  most  pictures  are 
adapted,  something  between  ten  and 
fifteen  percent  of  production  cost  goes 
to  writers,  if  my  recent  experience  is 
typical.  I  have  known  of  budgets  in 
which  story  and  screen  play  repre- 
sented as  high  as  twenty-seven  per- 
cent of  the  budget. 

This  is  a  way  of  looking  at  things 
that  seems  instructive  and,  possibly, 
profitable. 


HOWARD  LINDSAY: 

(Actor  and  Playwright) 

IT  SEEMS  to  me  that  the  heart 
of  the  screen  writer-studio  employ- 
er problem  is  not  basically  one  of 
financial  returns.  It  is  the  lack  of  re- 
spect the  studios  have  for  the  writers 
and  the  corresponding  lack  of  self- 
respect  on  the  part  of  the  writers. 

I  do  not  think  the  creative  instinct 
flourishes  best  in  a  soil  of  weekly  pay- 
checks. 

There  is  no  final  solution  to  this 
relationship  in  so  highly  organized  an 
industry,  but  I  would  prefer  to  have 
the  screen  writer  accept  a  lower  sal- 
ary plus  a  royalty  against  the  picture's 
gross  after  negative  costs  have  been 
earned. 

I  believe  a  stake  in  the  financial 
success  of  the  picture  would  make  for 
better  writing.  The  studio  would 
gain  by  lower  story  costs  on  less  suc- 
cessful pictures.  On  the  large  grossing 
pictures  they  could  afford  to  share 
the  profit  with  the  writer. 


DAVID  O.  SELZNICK: 
(Producer) 

I  AM  in  receipt  of  your  inquiry  of 
August  6th  concerning  the  per- 
centage of  the  "all-time  highest  earn- 
ings of  the  film  companies"  allegedly 
received  by  the  writers. 

I  feel  that  the  comment  concerning 
earnings  came  at  an  unfortunate  time, 
when  the  situation  in  relation  to  the 
British  tax  has  been  threatening  the 
entire  industry,  and  may  quickly  turn 
expected  earnings  into  very  severe 
losses,  both  on  pictures  already  com- 
pleted, and  on  those  which  the  studios 
are  committed  to  complete. 


However,  this  situation  and  its 
eventual  outcome  aside,  I  should  like 
to  point  out  that  the  contributions  of 
writers  to  motion  pictures  are  not  suf- 
ficiently uniform,  in  relation  to  the 
pictures  in  their  entirety,  to  warrant 
any  arbitrary  allocation  of  the  share 
of  the  earnings  as  the  proper  share 
of  the  writers,  either  real  or  merely 
credited.  This  is  even  more  true  of 
the  commercial  aspects,  on  which  the 
earnings,  of  course,  depend. 

A  layman,  unfamiliar  with  the 
business,  would  undoubtedly  regard 
it  as  axiomatic  that  the  principal  cre- 
ator of  a  motion  picture  is  its  writer. 
Yet  we  know  that  this  is  far  from 
being  uniformly  true.  We  know  that 
even  the  writing  of  a  motion  picture 
often  is  very  largely  traceable  to  the 
director,  or  the  producer,  or  both. 
I  am  not  saying  that  this  is  as  it 
should  be;  I  am  merely  stating  it  as 
a  fact  to  be  considered  in  relation  to 
your  inquiry. 

Whatever  the  reasons  for  the  contri- 
bution of  the  writer  not  being  of 
more  uniform  and  primary  impor- 
tance, not  the  least  of  these  is  the 
fact  that  so  many  alleged  screenplay 
writers  have  not  bothered  to  become 
masters  of  the  medium,  or  even  to 
learn  much  about  it.  Contrary  to 
practicing  playwrights  of  the  so-called 
legitimate  theatre,  many  men  who  are 
credited  with  the  writing  of  a  film 
understand  all  too  little  about  the 
craft  of  getting  a  screenplay  on  to  the 
screen β€” and  therefore,  most  regret- 
tably, too  little  about  how  to  write 
a  screenplay  so  that  it  can  be  staged. 
The  consequence  is  that  what  should 
be  the  part  of  writing,  and  what  is 
assumed  in  the  credits,  is  the  work 
of  others  than  the  writers ;  and  this 
must  be  taken  into  consideration  in 
weighing  the  worth  of,  and  the  com- 
parative compensation  for  the  credited 
writing. 

Perhaps  the  opportunities  for  most 
writers  to  learn  their  craft  have  been 
limited  ;  perhaps,  where  the  opportuni- 
ties have  existed,  advantage  has  not 
been  taken  of  them.  .  .  .  The  experi- 
enced writer  of  plays  for  the  legiti- 
mate theatre  understands  the  problems 
of  stagecraft,  which  are  few  when 
compared  to  the  diversified  and  multi- 
ple techniques,  and  to  the  varied 
mechanical  and  artistic  talents,  which 
go  into  the  production  of  a  motion 
picture.  But  since  very  few  scenarists 


understand  either  film  cutting,  for 
example,  or  how  and  when  to  move 
a  camera,  or  even  the  basic  funda- 
mentals of  the  construction  of  indi- 
vidual scenes,  the  function  of  the 
writer  must,  in  most  cases,  be  sup- 
plied in  large  part  by  the  producer 
and/or  other  members  of  the  studio 
staffs. 

Also,  and  importantly,  since  you 
are  dealing  in  terms  of  economics  and 
especially  of  earnings,  I  have  known 
very  few  writers  who  have  had  the 
remotest  conception  of  the  most  basic 
economics  of  the  industry.  Indeed, 
I  have  known  very  few  writers  who 
have  considered  even  the  cost  factor 
in  the  preparation  of  a  script.  It  might 
be  argued  that  costs  are  not  the  prob- 
lem of  artistic  creators ;  but  when  the 
question  of  earnings  is  brought  into 
the  picture  surely  costs  are  corollary. 
Since  it  now  appears  that  the  industry 
is  about  to  face  a  crisis  in  costs,  I  for 
one  would  welcome  a  greater  assump- 
tion of  responsibility  for  costs  by  the 
writer. 


INCREASINGLY,  production  de- 
signers and  film  editors  have  had 
to  supply  what,  in  my  opinion,  should 
be  functions  of  the  writer,  both  in 
pre-production  planning  and  in  film 
editing,  as  a  consequence  of  the  lack 
of  technique  in  the  equipment  of  many 
screen  writers.  Properly,  both  the 
Academy  and  the  Guild  might  col- 
laborate with  producers  in  establish- 
ing schools  for  men  of  undoubted 
writing  talent  who  are  unable  to 
translate  this  talent,  because  of  lack 
of  experience  and  knowledge,  into 
screenplay  terms.  I  am  not  saying  that 
writers  should  usurp  what  has  become 
the  function  of  other  members  of  this 
business,  notably  the  director  (this 
is  perhaps  more  properly  the  subject 
of  another  and  separate  debate),  but 
I  am  saying  that  at  least  a  basic  un- 
derstanding of  the  construction  of  a 
film  play  as  a  whole,  and  of  its  indi- 
vidual scenes,  should  be  expected  to 
be  part  of  what  a  screenplay  writer 
brings  to  his  task ;  that  today  this 
understanding  and  knowledge  is  pos- 
sessed by  only  a  minority  of  those  who 
offer  themselves  as  screen  writers ;  and 
that  until  this  understanding  and 
knowledge  is  more  widespread  among 
writers,  it  is  not  accurate  to  measure 
the  contribution  of  screenplay  writers 
in  terms  of  the  work  with  which  they 
are    credited,    without    reference    to 


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how   little  or  how  much   they  have 
actually  contributed. 

And  quite  apart  from  the  limited 
contribution,  in  too  many  cases,  of  the 
writer  to  the  scenarios  (using  this 
term  in  the  sense  that  it  used  to  be 
used  in  the  days  when  writers  could 
not  lean  to  such  an  extent  upon  dia- 
logue), it  is  no  secret  that  the  actual 
story  and  scene  content  of  most 
screenplays,  as  photographed,  is  the 
result  of  collaboration  between  pro- 
ducer and/or  director  with  the  writer 
β€” and  in  many  cases  constitute  the 
creative  efforts  of  the  director  and/or 
the  producer  after  the  writer  has 
finished.  ( In  this  business  the  day  that 
a  writer  is  "finished"  means  the  day 
that  he  goes  off  the  payroll.  As  of 
the  date  of  the  closing  notice,  or  as 
of  the  date  that  the  writer  has  moved 
to  another  assignment,  the  producer 
feels  that  the  writer  is  no  longer  a 
part  of  the  production.  The  writer, 
on  his  part,  feels  that  he  should  not 
even  be  expected  to  think  about  the 
picture  any  further,  because  he  is  off 
payroll,  or  because  he  is  being  paid 
to  do  some  other  job.  I  believe  that 
the  cases  where  this  is  not  true,  on 
both  sides,  are  few  and  far  between. 
I  must  say  that  I  think  both  producers 
and  writers  are  at  fault  in  this  regard ; 
and  that  sooner  or  later  the  writer 
will  have  a  continuing  concern  with 
a  picture  until  it  is  edited.  But  this 
too  is  the  subject  of  another  long  de- 
bate.) 

The  story  developments,  the  char- 
acterizations, the  character  of  rela- 
tionships, the  construction  of  a  piece 
as  a  whole  and  of  the  individual 
scenes  (certainly  from  a  cinematic 
viewpoint),  the  little  "touches,"  and 
all  the  other  contributions  to  treat- 
ment which  can  and  often  do  convert 
conventional  writing  into  acceptable 
entertainment,  as  often  as  not  stem 
from  others  than  the  man  who  is 
credited  with  the  "writing"  and  who 
perhaps  measures  his  compensation  in 
terms  of  the  writing  as  a  whole,  even 
though  he  is  only  responsible  for  some 
greater  or  lesser  portion  of  the  writ- 
ing. 

Certainly  the  "writing"  of  a  fin- 
ished motion  picture  is  not  merely 
what  is  on  paper  at  the  time  the  so- 
called  screenplay  is  completed.  I  hasten 
to  add,  of  course,  I  am  aware  that 
the  extent  of  the  contribution  of  the 
credited  writer  varies  according  to 
the  writer,  the  director,  the  producer, 


and  even  the  studio ;  but  I  am  merely 
making  the  point  that β€” at  least  in 
my  own  rather  extensive  experience 
(and  I,  of  course,  am  basing  all  my 
comments  on  my  own  experience 
only) β€” the  cases  have  been  rare  in 
which  a  job  that  has  been  turned  in 
as  a  "screenplay"  has  actually  been 
a  screenplay,  and  where  the  finished 
film  result  is  constituted  principally 
of  the  photographing  and  acting  of 
what  has  been  written  by  the  writer, 
in  the  sense  that  a  playwright's  work 
is  staged  and  acted  and  produced. 

Moreover,  I  might  point  out  that 
the  same  screenplay,  even  when  it  is 
entirely  the  work  of  one  man,  varies 
in  quality  when  produced,  dependent 
upon  who  makes  the  picture  and  who 
is  in  it,  to  an  extent  that  is  far  greater 
than  is  true  in  the  theatre,  the  radio 
or  any  other  medium  (and  I  do  not 
mean  by  this  to  discount  the  contribu- 
tions of  producers,  directors,  et  cetera, 
in  these  other  media,  but  merely  to 
point  out  that  the  nature  of  our 
medium  is  such  that  there  is  opportun- 
ity for  story  telling  with  the  camera 
that  has  not  full  parallel  in  these 
other  media).  It  may  well  be  that  the 
complicated  nature  of  the  motion  pic- 
ture medium,  including  its  involved 
mechanics,  necessarily  makes  motion 
picture  creation  a  collaboration  to  a 
greater  extent  than  is  necessary  in 
other  media. 

But  this  aside,  I  believe  that  the 
individual  motion  picture  writer  of 
talent  and  of  sincerity  can  only  achieve 
what  he  is  after  when  he  has  mastered 
his  craft  sufficiently  to  secure  for  him- 
self backing  as  the  director  of  his 
own  work,  or  the  producer,  or  both. 
When  he  has  achieved  this  stature 
and  this  competence,  his  compensation, 
of  course,  enormously  increases. 

I  assure  you  that  producers  are  all 
too  eager  to  find  writers  who  have 
learned  enough  about  the  business  to 
be  able  to  achieve  what  the  writers 
themselves  desire  in  this  connection. 
But  it  is  manifestly  untenable  for 
writers  who  have  never  mastered  the 
elementals  of  motion  picture  making 
to  wish  to  perform  these  functions, 
or  to  have  authority  over  them;  and 
equally  untenable  for  them  to  claim 
compensation  in  terms  of  contributions 
for  which  they  are  credited,  but  which 
credit  in  too  many  cases,  to  a  varying 


extent  of  course,  goes  far  beyond  the 
actual  truth  of  their  contributions. 


I  AM  SURE  that  you  do  not  wish 
any  more  lengthy  essay  on  this 
subject  than  I  have  already  written, 
but  please  permit  me  to  point  out  also 
that  the  earnings  on  a  picture  are 
dependent,  to  an  extraordinary  ex- 
tent, upon  such  factors  as  star  values, 
showmanship,  presentation,  distribu- 
tion, and  the  effectiveness  of,  and 
expenditures  for,  exploitation.  To 
none  of  these  does  the  writer  contrib- 
ute, of  course.  The  willingness  of  the 
producer  to  gamble,  his  experience  in 
and  knowledge  of  these  fields,  his  own 
creative  showmanship,  all  play  their 
part  in  the  final  result.  Since  your 
inquiry  has  to  do  with  earnings,  and 
not  with  artistic  achievement,  it  is 
perhaps  not  inapropos  to  point  out  that 
the  best  writing  does  not  necessarily 
mean  the  highest  earnings. 

There  are  so  many  other  phases 
of  this  subject  that  it  would  require 
a  lengthy  dissertation  indeed  to  go 
into  all  of  them,  but  I  should  like 
to  say  in  closing  that  it  has  always 
seemed  amazing  to  me  that  writers 
in  this  business  are  unable  to  think 
until  and  unless  they  are  on  salary. 
Writers  for  other  media,  or  at  least 
a  very  large  proportion  of  them,  write 
at  their  own  risk,  and  achieve  income 
proportionate  to  their  own  success. 
A  few  writers  in  this  business  have 
had  the  initiative  and  the  courage,  as 
well  as  the  confidence  in  their  own 
talents,  to  write  original  screenplays 
without  being  on  salary.  Some  of  these 
have  been  sold  for  huge  sums.  When 
they  are  of  outstanding  quality  and 
commercial  appeal,  they  will  continue 
to  bring  huge  sums. 

A  producer  is  always  ready  to  pay 
a  great  deal  more  for  something  ap- 
proaching the  finished  product,  which 
is  submitted  to  him  from  outside  his 
studio  by  reputable  writers,  thereby 
saving  himself  the  agony  of  helping  to 
get  it  written,  as  well  as  the  gamble  in- 
volved in  paying  for  writers'  services. 
Every  studio  in  town  has  had  tremen- 
dous write-offs  for  scripts,  which  die 
aborning;  and  if  the  studios  could  be 
saved  from  these  risks,  and  saved  from 
these  write-offs,  or  could  even  have 
the  gamble  minimized,  it  is  obvious 
that  they  would  gladly  pay  hand- 
somely.   But    until    that    day   comes, 


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writers  who  are  on  salary  must  re- 
member that  the  investment  in  the 
script  must  be  measured  not  only  by 
their  salaries,  but  also  by  the  salaries 
of  the  producers  and  directors  with 
whom  they  are  collaborating,  as  well 
as  by  the  huge  overhead  that  rolls  on 
awaiting  the  completion  of  the  col- 
laboration. Included  in  this  overhead 
is  the  cost  of  the  scripts  which  have 
never  reached  the  screen. 

Speaking  as  one  producer,  I  can 
say  that  the  money  I  have  paid  to 
writers  represents  a  far  greater  per- 
centage of  the  earnings  of  my  films, 
in  recent  years,  than  has  been  arrived 
at  by  your  statisticians;  and  second, 
that  I  would  happily  see  the  percent- 
age go  up  if  I  could  be  saved  both 
the  time  that  is  involved  in  collabor- 
ating on  the  screenplay,  the  huge  cost 
of  collaborating  editors  and  producers 
and  directors,  and  the  risk  that  is  in- 
volved in  writers'  salaries. 


MILLEN  BRAND: 

(Novelist  and  Screen  Writer) 

I'M  FOR  the  proposal  made  in  The 
Screen  Writer  for  a  two  per  cent 
levy  on  gross  earnings  of  pictures.  It's 
part  of  the  whole  royalty  and  licensing 
drive,  and  the  fight  in  one  place  helps 
the  fight  everywhere.  If  it  results,  as 
it  always  does,  in  more  control  over 
material  and  medium  for  the  screen 
writer,  so  much  the  better.  It  even 
ought  to  encourage  original  writing 
for  the  screen  since  it  would  put 
screen  writers  and  other  writers  on 
a  more  equal  basis  (novelists,  play- 
wrights etc.). 

As  a  novelist,  I  always  felt  good 
that  I  got  a  fair  part  of  the  earnings 
on  a  book.  When  a  book  of  mine  was 
made  into  a  play,  I  continued  to  get 
royalties.  Royalties  only  stop  in  the 
movies,  where  the  most  money  is 
made.  And  yet  the  movies  can't  exist 
without  stories. 

A  writer  has  to  live  while  he  writes. 


This  is  allowed  for  in  a  general  token 
way  by  the  advance  given  a  novelist 
on  his  royalties.  If  his  book  fails  to 
earn  enough  to  cover  the  royalties, 
there  is  no  question  of  his  paying  the 
advance  back.  In  the  same  way  a 
movie  writer  is  entitled  to  his  salary 
plus  royalties.  And  since  he  produces 
a  very  valuable  product,  his  advance 
is  in  proportion. 

What  the  screen  writers  ask  for  is 
fair  and  common  business  practice, 
and  would  tend  immediately  to  better 
the  quality  of  pictures.  It  would  en- 
courage a  sense  of  writing  integrity, 
it  would  tend  to  keep  writing  from 
being  a  patchwork  affair.  Writers 
would  be  in  a  position  to  think  less 
in  terms  of  job  and  more  in  terms 
of  product.  Producers,  to  some  ex- 
tent, would  have  to  fall  in  line.  This 
one  advance  would  not  solve  every 
problem,  but  a  start  is  better  than 
nothing.  If  writers  in  other  media 
and  screen  writers  in  other  countries 
can  get  royalties,  why  not  we? 


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Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(August  21,  1947) 


Columbia  β€”  Louella  MacFarlane. 

MGM  β€”  Anne   Chapin ;    alternates,    Sidney    Boehm, 

Marvin     Borowsky,     Margaret     Fitts,     Charles 

Kaufman. 
Republic  β€”  Franklin    Adreon;    alternate,    John    K. 

Butler. 
20th  Century-Fox  β€”  Richard  Murphy. 


Warner  Brothers  β€”  James  Webb;  alternate,   Ruth 
Brooks. 

Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman;    alternate,    Jesse 
Lasky,  Jr. 

Universal-International  β€”  Silvia  Richards. 

RKO  β€”  Martin  Rackin. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS*  GUILD,  INC. 

165S   NO.   CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS*  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
EMMET  LAVERY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, HUGO  BUTLER;  SECRETARY,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  TREASURER,  HAROLD 
BUCHMAN.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  HAROLD  BUCHMAN,  HUGO  BUTLER,  JAMES  M. 
CAIN,  LESTER  COLE,  PHILIP  DUNNE,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT,  TALBOT  JENNINGS, 
GORDON  KAHN,  RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.,  MAURICE  RAPF,  GEORGE 
SEATON,  LEO  TOWNSEND.  ALTERNATES:  VALENTINE  DAVIES,  DAVID  HERTZ, 
RICHARD  COLLINS,  ART  ARTHUR,  JOHN  LARKIN,  EVERETT  FREEMAN.  COUNSEL, 
MORRIS   E.   COHN.   ASSISTANT    SECRETARY,    ALICE    PENNEMAN. 


EDITOR 


ON  September  23rd,  in  Washington,  the  House  Committee  on  Un-Amer- 
ican Activities  will  open  hearings  on  the  much-publicized  "Hollywood 
situation."  This  is  the  big  show  the  Honorable  J.  Parnell  Thomas  and 
Company  have  been  whipping  into  shape  for  the  past  several  months.  Starring 
in  the  production  will  be  witnesses  from  Hollywood  including,  undoubtedly, 
members  of  the  SWG.  Breasts  will  be  beaten,  and  sack  cloth  and  ashes  will 
be  the  predominant  costume  β€”  if  the  show  is  staged  in  the  entrepreneurs'  ac- 
cepted traditions.  And,  of  course,  there  will  be  an  excellent  press. 

What  will  the  show  be  like?  One  need  but  recall  its  "summer"  tryout  here 
in  our  own  precincts  last  June,  when  the  preliminary  hearing  bore  all  the 
marks  of  a  Shubert  operetta.  Witnesses  were  called,  and  they  sang  lustily,  if 
not  well.  Remember  the  actor  who  was  forced  to  appear  in  a  "subversive"  mu- 
sical, while  his  soul  cried  out  for  the  U.  S.  Naval  Reserve?  And  the  lady  whose 
daughter  refused  to  speak  that  now-memorable  line,  "Share  and  share  alike, 
etc?" 

True,  most  of  the  stars  of  that  summer  tryout  were  members  of  an  organ- 
ization which  placed  the  Red  label  on  such  pictures  as  The  Best  Years  of 
Our  Lives  and  Margie.  In  view  of  this,  it  may  be  said  that  such  people  are 
irresponsible,  and  do  not  express  the  feelings  of  the  adult  section  of  our  com- 
munity. Yet  when  their  kind  of  slander  finds  its  way  into  print  there  are  cit- 
izens throughout  the  nation  who  swallow  it  whole,  slowly  and  solemnly,  their 
worst  fears  about  Hollywood  confirmed.  And  some  of  them  stop  seeing  pic- 


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EDITORIAL 


tures,  in  mortal  terror  that  they  and  their  young  might  go  to  their  graves  with 
the  taint  of  Margie  upon  them. 

It  is  safe  to  assume  that  more  slander  and  calumny  will  be  heaped  upon 
us  when  the  hearings  open  in  Washington  this  month.  We  must  prepare  our- 
selves for  it,  and  we  must  fight  it.  Your  Guild  feels  that  the  fight  can  best  be 
carried  forward  by  implementing  the  following  resolution,  which  was  submit- 
ted by  the  SWG  Board  and  passed  by  the  Membership  at  its  meeting  on  Aug- 
ust 14th: 

The  House  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities  has  announced  that  its  hearings  concern- 
ing  Hollywood  will  commence  September  23.  It  is  apparent  from  the  statements  of  committee  mem- 
bers, investigators  and  witnesses  that  the  immediate  target  of  these  hearings  will  be  the  democratic 
guilds  and  unions  of  the  picture  industry.  In  the  sub-committee  hearings  this  spring,  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  was  slanderously  attacked  as  the  center  of  subversive  activity  in  Hollywood  and 
afforded  no  opportunity  to  answer  the  charge.  We  are  now  sufficiently  acquainted  with  the  record 
and  methods  of  this  committee  to  know  positively  that  there  is  no  way  to  obtain  a  fair  hearing 
under  its  auspices  for  our  side  of  the  case.  For  these  reasons,  and  because  every  intelligent  Amer- 
ican knows  that  the  eventual  target  of  the  committee  is  the  freedom  of  the  screen  and  American 
democratic  rights  in  general,  it  is  fitting  that  the  Screen  Writers  Guild  should  issue  the  follow- 
ing call  to  the  other  employee  and  employer  organizations  in  the  industry : 

"That  the  various  guilds,  unions  and  producer  organizations  in  Hollywood  unite  in  opposition 
to  the  conspiracy  against  the  motion  picture  industry  between  a  few  individuals  within  the  industry 
and  the  controlling  faction  of  the  House  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities;  that  these  groups, 
representing  the  overwhelming  majority  sentiment  of  the  industry,  use  every  means  at  their  dis- 
posal to  expose  in  advance  the  nature  and  purpose  of  the  so-called  'hearings'  now  scheduled  for 
September  23;  and  that  these  groups  combine  their  talents  and  existing  channels  for  appealing  to 
public  opinion  in  order  to  present  our  side  of  the  story  to  the  American  people  during  and  after 
the  committee  sessions  in   Washington." 


IT  had  been  plain  for  a  long  time  that  we  could  not  continue  indefinitely  to 
extract  hardening  dollars  out  of  the  softening  economies  of   England   and 
other  foreign  nations.   But  when  the  British  first  announced  restrictive  fin- 
ancial measures  against  films  imported  from  the  U.S.A.,  the  action  was  imme- 
diately utilized  as  a  signal  for  drastic  economy  plans  β€”  for  wholesale  firings, 
cheapened  budgets,   increased   reissues. 

That's  the  kind  of  an  economy  wave  that  usually  follows  a  depression.  But 
the  seeming  mix-up  in  the  signals  may  not  be  important.  There's  no  reason  why 
a  really  first-class  job  of  cheapening  our  films  should  not  precede  a  depression 
in  the  motion  picture  industry. 

Both  intrinsically  and  as  a  precedent  for  other  soft  currency  nations,  the 
British  tax  action  was  undoubtedly  serious.  No  matter  how  it  is  compromised 
through  negotiation,  there  will  probably  be  a  considerable  temporary  loss  of  the 
profit  cream  the  Hollywood  industry  has  been  skimming  from  foreign  mar- 
kets. But  the  intimations  of  irretrievable  disaster,  the  blusterings  of  Mr. 
Ungar  and  Mr.  Wilkerson,  the  tremolo-stop  pathos  of  Mr.  Eric  Johnston  β€” 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

all  these  seem  more  than  a  little  overdone  in  a  $1,130,000,000.00  a  year  industry 
that  stands  to  have  frozen  or  even  to  lose  $40,000,000  in  the  next  year  and  a 
half  as  the  result  of  the  British  move. 

We  do  not  minimize  the  importance  of  $40,000,000.  But  we  cannot  over- 
look the  fact  that  one  Hollywood  studio  made  a  great  deal  more  than  that  as 
net  profit  last  year;  that  another  studio  recently  reported  a  net  of  $10,904,000.00 
in  12  weeks;  that  the  industry  which  rolled  up  a  profit  of  $316,000,000.00  in 
1946  may  not  utterly  collapse  if  it  suffers  the  withholding  or  even  the  loss  of 
$40,000,000  between  now  and  1949. 

Neither  can  we  overlook  the  fact  that  the  British  action  served  as  an 
excuse  for  dusting  off  that  venerable  gag  about  the  domestic  market  barely  pay- 
ing negative  costs  and  all  profits  coming  from  the  foreign  market.  It  is  a  little 
hard  to  believe  that  the  most  prosperous  nation  in  history  is  unable  to  pay  a 
profit  on  its  most  popular  form  of  entertainment,  and  that  $316,000,000.00  in 
profits  were  wrested  in  one  year  out  of  the  sick  economies  of  Europe,  Asia  and 
Latin  America. 

In  the  war  years,  when  our  foreign  film  markets  had  all  but  vanished,  why 
did  the  seven  leading  Hollywood  studios  show  steadily  increasing  profits,  if 
it  is  true  that  all  the  profit  gravy  comes  from  abroad?  After  all  charges  includ- 
ing income  tax  payments,  why  did  these  seven  studios  show  net  profits  of  $34,- 
487,016  in  1941,  $49,158,868  in  1942,  $59,622,188  in  1943,  $59,368,768  in  1944 
and  $62,874,032  in  1945? 

If  all  profits  come  from  foreign  markets  and  none  from  domestic  markets, 
as  the  trade  paper  spokesmen  of  the  producers  say,  why  did  Daily  Variety  say 
on  Feb.  27,  1947:  "Backlog  of  U.  S.  films  in  Europe  and  Orient  is  so  tremen- 
dous that  overseas  audiences  won't  catch  up  for  at  least  five  years,  according 
to  sales  and  studio  foreign  toppers.  Most  of  the  pix  in  question  have  already 
been  written  off  the  cash  books  as  domestic  revenue  showed  huge  profits  dur- 
ing prosperous  war  years."? 

As  a  part  of  and  the  primary  creative  force  in  the  American  motion  pic- 
ture industry,  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  wants  the  industry  to  prosper  soundly 
and  to  grow  intelligently.  It  cannot  do  this  through  any  kind  of  self-deception. 
It  cannot  do  this  by  failing  to  understand  the  hard  facts  of  the  world  economic 
situation.  It  cannot  do  this  through  the  blusterings  and  threats  of  its  unofficial 
spokesmen.  It  cannot  do  this  by  blowing  up  a  temporary  hardship  into  a  con- 
summate disaster,  and  then  trying  to  use  the  exaggeration  as  an  excuse  for  mass 
firings,  wholesale  salary  cuts  and  reversion  to  the  10  hour  day  and  60  hour  week, 
as  proposed.  It  cannot  do  this  by  cheapening  the  quality  of  the  product  when 
the  hope  of  developing  further  the  domestic  and  foreign  market  rests  solely 
in  making  better  pictures  which  more  people  will  want  to  see. 

Ours  is  an  industry  that  is  also  an  art.  It  is  uniquely  dependent  on  impond- 
erables. It  would  be  easy  to  wreck  by  a  bull-in-the-china-shop  "economy"  drive. 
It  would  also  be  a  pity  to  do  it  because  of  spiteful  reaction  to  the  threatened 
loss  of  a  fraction  of  those  profits. 

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How  One  Movie 
Sale  Was  Made 

By  LILLIAN  BOS   ROSS 

IN  THIS  script  of  how  one  movie 
sale  was  made,  I  am  cast  as  Alice, 
the  completely  unknown  writer  of 
a  first  novel.  Hollywood  is  Wonder- 
land. I  live  far  away,  far  from  any- 
thing; in  fact  it  is  fifty  miles  from 
my  home  to  the  nearest  small  village. 
I  have  no  telephone,  no  postoffice  box, 
no  road  past  my  door.  So  I  am  Alice 
in  Blunderland  with  the  writer's 
usual  empty  cupboard  and  no  stock 
of  phials  marked  "Drink  me,"  which 
would  shrink  me  to  a  size  where  I 
might  creep  into  Wonderland.  All  I 
can  do  is  keep  the  weeds  out  of  the 
potato  patch  and  get  on  with  the 
writing  of  another  novel.  I  did  just 
that,  and  my  first  novel,  The  Stranger 
sold  to  the  movies! 

The  trail  from  Blunderland  to 
Wonderland  is  a  long,  roundabout 
maze.  Without  knowing  it,  I  was 
already  on  that  trail  when  I  worked 
and  re-worked  my  novel  until  it  was 
as  good  as  I  could  make  it.  I  had 
gained  a  few  more  miles  every  time 
I  sent  my  manuscript  out  to  com- 
pletely unknown  publishers.  All  I 
seemed  to  gain  were  laudatory  and 
inedible  letters  ending  in  polite  re- 
grets. But  those  letters  helped  me 
to  get  a  writer's  agent.  The  agent 
got  me  a  publisher.  I  had  made  the 
first,  most  tricky  hurdle.  I  was  now 
a  writer  with  a  published  book. 

Because  my  literary  agent  had 
connections  with  a  Hollywood  agent 
my  book  made  the  rounds  of  the 
studios.  But  this  was  during  the  time 
when  most  pictures  were  war  pic- 
tures. So  my  regional  romance  was 
laid  to  rest  on  a  shelf  and  went  to 
sleep  for  over  two  years. 


LILLIAN  BOS  ROSS,  whose  novel,  The 
Stranger,  has  become  one  of  the  classics 
of  modern  American  fiction,  has  written 
several  subsequent  novels.  This  is  her 
first  contribution  to  The  Screen  Writer. 


Far  away  on  my  isolated  mountain 
I  forgot  Hollywood  and  went  on 
with  my  work,  published  another 
novel.  The  war  had  ended  by  the 
time  a  visitor  to  the  cabin  suggested 
that  a  change  of  agents  might  create 
a  new  interest.  I  had  no  Hollywood 
contract,  so  the  agent  changing  was 
a  simple  matter.  This  new  agent  ex- 
pressed enthusiasm  for  my  book  and 
I  found  this  not  only  pleasant  but 
so  exciting  that  I  gave  him  the  num- 
ber of  a  Forest  service  telephone 
through  which  I  could  be  reached. 
I  forgot  to  tell  him  that  this  tele- 
phone is  almost  thirty  miles  from 
where  I  live  and  still  the  closest  one 
by  which  I  could  be  contacted.  Such 
things  are  considered  the  simple  fact, 
where  I  live ;  and  anyway,  it's  quicker 
than  a  telegram,  which  usually  takes 
three  days  by  mail  stage. 

Months  went  by  and  again  I  forgot 
Hollywood.  The  winter  garden  was 
harvested,  the  spring  garden  grew 
tall  and  almost  a  year  passed  by.  And 
then β€” it  happened.  One  morning  a 
tired  Forest  Ranger  tied  a  weary 
horse  to  the  gate  post  and  came  down 
the  trail  to  the  back  door  calling 
excitedly,  "Lillian !  Hollywood's  try- 
ing to  get  hold  of  you !" 

He  gave  me  a  slip  of  paper  with  a 
telephone  number  written  on  it.  I 
felt  my  hands  shaking  a  bit  as  I 
pushed  wood  into  the  old  cookstove 
and  got  the  ranger  a  good  solid  meal 
but  I  had  no  time  for  many  emotional 
reactions.  The  ranger  ate  and  started 
back  over  his  many  miles  of  forest 
trail.  I  made  my  way  up  to  the  high- 
way, my  next  job  being  to  reach 
the  nearest  highway  telephone  by  the 
hitch-hike  route.  It  was  less  than 
twenty  miles  away  and  I  did  it  quite 
easily.  Two  days  later  the  stage 
brought  me  enough  paper  in  the  form 
of  contracts  to  make  a  sizeable  mail- 
order catalogue  and  I  had  to  get 
them  notarized.  The  stage  had  al- 
ready gone,  since  we  were  the  end 
of  the  mail  route.  But  with  the  aid 
of  the  endlessly-kind  passing  strangers 
I  made  the  hundred-mile  round  trip 
in  what  was  left  of  the  day. 


It  was  over.  Alice  in  Blunderland 
had  one  foot  in  the  opening  door 
of   Wonderland! 


I  STUMBLED  in  by  a  series  of 
accidents,  but  now,  looking  back- 
ward, I  find  that  even  in  my  particu- 
lar circumstances  there  are  a  few 
things  of  general  application  for  every 
writer  who  looks  toward  Hollywood. 

First,  get  published. 

Second,  get  a  Hollywood  agent. 

Third,  cut  out  this  next  paragraph 
and  paste  it  up  beside  your  typewriter. 
When  you  read  your  first  contract, 
check  it  for  these  points: 

See  that  you  are  selling  rights  for 

One   picture    only 

No   re-issue 

No  re-makes 

If  your  characters  are  part  of  a 
series  of  novels,  as  mine  are,  see  that 
you  retain  all  rights  to  your  char- 
aters  except  for  this  one  picture.  My 
contract  covered  all  these  things. 

I  had  never  seen  the  Screen  Writ- 
ers' Guild  magazine,  The  Screen 
Writer ,  when  my  book  was  sold,  and 
knew  nothing  of  this.  But  I  had  a 
good  agent.  My  sale  was  not  of  the 
spectacular  variety;  just  run-of-the- 
mill,  but  he  was  in  there  pitching, 
getting  the  best  deal  he  possibly  could 
for  me.  Do  not  ask  me  his  name  for 
I  could  not  give  it  to  you ;  he  is  al- 
ready one  of  the  most  overworked 
of  men,  with  almost  more  clients 
than  he  can  use,  and  a  waiting  list. 
But  if  you  have  in  you  the  drive  that 
keeps  you,  when  no  one  seems  to 
want  what  you  write,  working  until 
you  have  that  novel  published,  you 
also  have  the  drive  that  will  find 
you  an  agent  when  your  need  for 
one  arrives.  One  last  word.  Don't 
try  to  write  your  novel  for  the  movies. 
Write  your  novel  your  way.  There 
can  be  new  magic  made  that  way  for 
a  formula-weary  Wonderland. 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


"No  Evidence" 

Following  is  an  editorial  reprinted 
in  part  from  the  Westwood  Hills 
Press  of  August  14  commenting  on 
the  CBS  coast  network  debate  of 
August  12  between  SWG  president 
Emmet  Lavery  and  Jack  B.  Tenney, 
state  senator  and  chairman  of  the 
state  legislative  committee  on  un- 
American  activities: 

Although  State  Sen.  Jack  Tenney's 
California  Committee  on  Un-Ameri- 
can Activities  spent  some  $70,000  on 
investigations  from  1939  through 
1945  and  has  spent  additional  thou- 
sands since  then,  Senator  Tenney, 
when  pressed  this  week,  was  unable 
to  quote  one  line  of  script  or  name 
one  motion  picture  to  substantiate 
his  contention  that  communism  in  the 
movie  industry  is  both  a  nuisance  and 
a  menace. 

Mr.  Lavery  stated  clearly  that  he 
was  as  opposed  to  communism  as  he 
was  to  fascism β€” but  what  about  the 
specific  question  concerning  the  al- 
leged dereliction  of  the  film  industry? 
Would  the  Senator  please  comment? 

At  six  different  points  Mr.  Lavery 
asked  Senator  Tenney  if  he  would 
stop  talking  in  general  terms  about 
communism  versus  democracy  and 
give  the  radio  audience  chapter  and 
verse  on  the  films,  the  people,  and 
the  studios  that  today  are  supposedly 
purveying   Communist   propaganda. 

Hounded  this  way,  Senator  Tenney 
admitted  he  had  not  seen  the  films 
Margie  and  The  Best  Years  of  Our 
Lives  which  Mr.  Lavery  said  friends 
of  the  House  Committee  on  Un- 
American  Activities  headed  by  Par- 
nell  Thomas  have  called  subversive. 
The  best  the  Senator  could  summon 
in   reply  was  this: 

"I  don't  believe  that  you  would 
dare  to  sit  here  and  tell  me  or  the 
radio  audience  that  you  are  of  the 
opinion  that  certain  people  that  you 
and  I  could  mention  would  not  write 
Communist  propaganda  into  scripts 
if  they  had  the  opportunity  (emphasis 
italic,  ours)  and  the  producers  would 
let  them  get  by  with  it !" 

In  reply,  Mr.  Lavery  commented : 

"What  I  say,  Senator,  is  that  they 
have  never  had  the  chance  (emphasis 
in  italic,  ours  again)    and  unless  the 


Hollywood  scene  changes  very  rapid- 
ly they  never  will  have  the  chance." 

Senator  Tenney  said  that  he  agreed 
with  Mr.  Lavery,  and  from  that  point 
on  any  pretense  of  a  debate  on  the 
subject  at  hand  went  by  the  board 
as  far  as  the  Senator  was  concerned. 


Next  month  The  Screen  Writer 
will  publish  an  article  dealing  with 
the  September  2  America's  Town 
Meeting  of  the  Air  debate  in  which 
Ermnet  Lavery  and  Albert  Dekker 
will  uphold  the  negative  and  Hedda 
Hopper  and  Howard  Emmett  Rog- 
ers the  affirmative  of  the  question; 
"Is  There  Really  a  Threat  of  Com- 
munism in  Hollywood?" 

This  program  will  be  broadcast 
over  the  coast-to-coast  ABC  net- 
work and  will  be  carried  in  the  Los 
Angeles  area  over  KECA.  Time 
of  the  broadcast  in  all  areas  will 
be  published  in  local  newspaper  ra- 
dio schedules. 


If  Senator  Tenney  can  one  day 
convince  us  that  his  single  aim  is  to 
protect  democracy,  The  Press  will 
wish  him  well.  In  the  meantime,  The 
Press  commends  to  him  these  words 
of  Mr.  Lavery: 

"Let  us  prosecute  sedition  wherever 
and  whenever  we  find  it β€” but  let's 
not  liquidate  the  very  ingredient  which 
makes  democracy  what  it  is." 


More  Comment  on 
New  Writing  Blood 

MR.  DAVID  MOSS  wrote  a 
mournful  metaphor  in  the  July 
issue,  implying  that  the  back  alleys 
of  Los  Angeles  were  choked  with 
young  literary  geniuses,  ignored  by 
the  cruel  world  and  in  jeopardy  of 
being  scooped  up  and  deposited  in  the 
municipal  dump  without  options.  He 
did  not  imply  that  those  same  alleys 
are  full  of  frustrated  actors,  boy 
scout  directors,  insurance  salesmen, 
used  car  dealers,  sculptors,  and  putty 
workers. 

Continuing  the  use  of  metaphor,  it 
can  be  said  that  success  is  a  redoubt- 
able   fortress    afloat    in   society,    con- 


This  comment  is  written  by  a  screen 
writer  who  has  a  long  experience  in 
Hollywood  and  who  asks  that  only  his 
initials    be    used    as    a    byline. 


structed  along  the  lines  of  Noah's 
ark  and  incapable  of  housing  more 
than  a  small  percentage  of  every 
species.  The  rest  of  us  are  rats  and 
we're  swimming  from  porthole  to 
porthole,  trying  to  get  in.  Some  of 
us  gnaw  through  the  hull,  some  of 
us  give  up,  a  few  drown β€” and  prac- 
tically everybody  gets  sore  at  the 
phenomenal  rat  who,  without  appar- 
ent capacity,  sprouts  wings  and  flies 
to  the  top  deck  for  grilled  cheese. 

But  metaphors  are  the  height  of 
simplification,  so  let's  cut  them  out 
and  get  down  to  brass  tacks.  Who 
in  this  business  of  ours  is  expected 
to  sit  down  for  an  hour  every  day 
and  consider  ways  of  smoothing  the 
road  for  others?  Who  pays  him  for 
it?  If  he  puts  his  chips  on  a  dark 
horse  that  goes  lame  in  the  stretch 
who  gets  his  option  dropped?  The 
guy  who  hired  the  unknown.  Story 
editors  are  supposed  to  procure  the 
best  ghost  stories  and  turn  them  over 
to  qualified  ghost  story  writers.  They 
buy  love  stories  and  turn  them  over 
to  writers  who  know  how  to  make 
love.  If  through  carelessness  they  get 
things  switched,  the  virgin  bears  a 
goblin  in  the  final  sequence,  the  ex- 
ecutive producer  bears  an  axe  in  the 
front  office,  and  the  story  writer 
goes  out  the  back  gate,  bearing,  say, 
a  sense  of  fineness  and  self-apprecia- 
tion for  having  gone  down  doing 
nice  things  for  somebody  else.  It's 
good  for  the  soul  but  hard  on  the 
stomach. 

Let  me  tell  you  a  very  short  and 
unimportant  Cinderella  story  about 
a  young  writer.  I  got  out  of  the  army 
like  nine-tenths  of  everybody  else.  I 
had  a  pulpy  background,  a  couple  of 
essays,  a  couple  of  features,  and  I 
put  them  all  in  a  rucksack  with 
oodles  of  ambition.  For  eight  solid 
months  I  tried  to  get  into  a  studio, 
struggled  through  front  offices,  my 
arms  bulging  with  treatments,  hot 
ideas,  weenies  jumping  up  and  stab- 
bing sadistic  butchers,  everything  dif- 
ferentβ€” fresh  and  youngbloodish.  I 
looked  pathetic  and  therefore  the 
brushoff  was  always  polite,  out  a 
lower  window. 

Then  one  day  I  wrote  a  refreshing 
story  about  two  fanatical  German 
scientists  who  cunningly  removed 
Hitler's  brain  and  put  it  in  the  body 
of  a  handsome  young  nordic.  I  re^ 
fused  to  disclose  anything  about  sur 
gical    instruments    or    techniques    in 


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REPORT  AND  COMMENT 


volved,  and  point  blankly  left  a  new 
Hitler  in  the  Black  Forest  as  the 
war  ended.  He  was  gazing  fiendishly 
toward  Baden-Baden  and  grizzlier 
horizons. 


NOW  that  was  imaginative,  orig- 
inal, daring,  bold,  tempting,  and 
I  sold  it  to  a  publisher  and  took  the 
acceptance  slip  out  to  a  director  I 
didn't  know,  who  had  gone  to  the 
same  college,  and  he  took  me  over 
to  the  studio  where  I  met  a  bigtime 
producer,  for  whom  Gladys  Lotza- 
class  had  just  agreed  to  act,  and  they 
both  rushed  me  into  the  front  office 
where  I  shook  hands  with  a  man  who 
missed  my  name,  but  who  had  just 
received  a  gigantic  income  tax  re- 
fund, and  all  three  of  them  took  me 
into  the  absolute  chief  and  he  didn't 
even  want  to  know  my  name.  He  said : 
"What  the  hell β€” it's  either  give  it 
to  the  government  or  give  it  to  him 
and,"  he  added  diagnostically,  "we 
need  new  blood  around  here." 

There.  Now  you  have  it.  A  major 
studio  had  contracted  an  unknown. 
All  processes,  mind  you,  without  bene- 
fit of  agent.  And  boy  did  the  agents 
start  pounding  my  door.  "May  I  come 
in  and  give  you  a  raise?"  they  kept 
yelling  through  my  transom.  "You're 
getting  robbed !".  they  screamed.  Some 
of  them  went  outside  the  Writers' 
building  and  threw  pebbles  at  my 
window  pane,  and  when  I'd  look 
around  they'd  wink  enticingly.  I  ig- 
nored them. 

After  six  weeks  of  sitting  in  the 
office  I  got  very  used  to  the  desk.  One 
morning  it  dawned  on  me  that  per- 
haps I  was  expected  to  make  the  first 
move,  so  I  called  one  of  the  men  I 
had  met  that  first  day  and  stimulated 
a  chain  reaction.  After  two  weeks  of 
bickering  a  producer  agreed  to  take 
me  under  his  budget.  "What  do  you 
do?"  he  asked.  I  told  him  the  title 
of  my  story.  "Not  that,  honey,  not 
that β€” what  do  you  do?" 

"Oh,  play  golf,"  I  ventured.  "And 
sometimes  cribbage." 

He  found  out  that  I  had  been 
through  public  schools  and  that  I 
had  been  in  the  service,  so  he  immedi- 
ately decided  that  I  should  write 
something  about  veterans  returning 
to  college.  The  more  he  paced  the 
hotter  it  became.  He  picked  up  a 
phone  and  dialed  upstairs  and  asked 
the  chief  what  he  thought  about  a 
deep,  subjective,  significant,  one-word 


titled  veteran  story  and  the  chief 
thought  it  a  grand  idea,  so  the  pro- 
ducer hung  up  on  honey  and  sent  me 
back  to  my  cubicle  for  a  molting 
period.  Another  youngblood  across 
the  hall  was  in  the  same  henhouse 
so  we  exchanged  glass  eggs  at  option 
time. 

Maybe  you  get  the  idea.  My  purpose 
is  to  point  out  that  credit-line  writers 
are  always  hired  to  do  the  something 
specific.  They  are  not  hired  on  gene- 
ral principles.  They  come  along  with 
their  own  original  treatment,  or 
they're  assigned  to  adapt  material  the 
studio  knows  they  can  handle  and 
material  the  studio  intends  to  produce. 
Vague  speculative  assignments  are 
bound  to  result  from  hiring  someone 
simply  because  he  is  a  writer. 

As  far  as  I  was  concerned,  studio 
intentions  were  sincere,  though  un- 
defined. Explore  that  young  man. 
Feel  him  out.  See  what  he  can  do. 
Go  through  the  shelves  and  get  that 
β€” get  that  hot  manuscript  on  Sarah 
Bernhardt,  the  one  O.  Henry  hutch- 
ed! But  hear  ye,  there  never  was 
a  time  when  any  producer  felt  called 
upon  to  entrust  me  with  a  property 
he  personally  desired  to  film.  The 
studio  was  simply  gambling  that  for 
the  basic  minimum  it  might  have 
contracted  Willie  Shakespeare.  Try 
as  I  did,  I  couldn't  squeeze  out  Ham- 
let. Kindly  indifference  weighed 
heavily  upon  me.  I  got  to  crawling 
into  a  corner  where  I  would  pull  an 
old  tennis  racquet  cover  over  my  head 
and  go  into  the  foetus  crouch. 


UNDERSTANDABLY,  good 
properties  went  to  established 
writers.  Nobody  at  the  studio  was  to 
blame  for  the  year  wasted  on  me,  and 
I  hope  to  hell  it  wasn't  my  writing. 
I  did  the  damned  story  with  these 
three  veterans  and  those  three  veter- 
ans, and  one  producer  would  inject 
a  murder  in  the  medical  lab,  and  the 
friendly  director  would  change  it 
to  suicide,  all  in  an  atmosphere  of 
genuine  approval  over  the  way  I  had 
picked  up  script  writing.  Once  a  pro- 
ducer called  somebody  else  and  said, 
"there  might  be  a  movie  in  this  kid's 
stuff.  Did  you  ever  think  about  that?" 
The  other  person  said,  "No  kidding? 
Well,  if  you  run  across  an  extra 
copy  send  it  up  some  time."  I  got 
so  excited  I  did  a  clean  draft  for  the 
Johnston  office. 


The  days  grew  short  in  September 
and  were  black  by  Christmas.  Came 
January  and  little  Willie  went  out 
in  the  great  house-cleaning.  Alarmed 
about  box  office,  tax  changes  and 
fresh  blood,  executives  hauled  in  Paul 
Bunyan  to  do  the  job.  Countless 
young  Thespians,  in  precisely  my  cate- 
gory, cried  timber.  The  people  who 
had  hired  me  seemed  startled,  down- 
right shocked,  and  insisted  that  I 
drop  out  and  see  them  any  old  time. 
"We've  all  felt  better  with  your 
blood  in  our  veins." 

After  that,  agents  were  not  throw- 
ing pebbles.  I  had  to  write  an  entire 
novel  before  coaxing  my  name  onto 
a  list  of  clients.  It  was  starting  over, 
that's  all.  And  for  eight  months  my 
wife  and  I  have  been  living  on  shred- 
ded rejection  slips  from  publishers 
who  advertise  their  search  for  young 
blood.  That's  just  good  public  rela- 
tions, Mr.  Moss.  Discount  it.  And 
be  sure  to  get  an  agent  who  doesn't 
tell  everybody  you're  a  genius.  When 
I  show  up  in  his  wake,  with  my 
cropped  hair  and  wistful  young  smile, 
producers  darken  and  offer  me  parting 
peppermint. 

There  are  youngbloods  on  their 
way  through  all  the  studios  all  the 
time.  The  best  they  ever  get  to  handle 
is  Inside  Alice  by  Percy  Veerence.. 
That's  the  way  it  is  and  that's  the 
way  it  oughta  be.  If  you're  convinced 
your  ability  merits  a  contract,  then 
exercise  the  ability  without  waiting 
for  the  go  sign  from  insiders,  who 
are  fighting  to  maintain  their  own 
position.  For  a  young  fellow  every- 
thing's speculative  until  success.  Then, 
quite  strangely,  consideration  becomes 
retroactive  and  people  want  to  see 
again  your  treatment  about  The 
Dirty  Urchin  and  that  dusty  Mrs. 
Moore. 

Studios  are  not  to  blame  for  their 
chilly  regard  of  would-be's.  Hell, 
it  was  cool  when  they  went  through. 
They  simply  reflect  the  ways  of  an 
economic  system  that  thrives  on  initi- 
ative and  has  become  inured  to  bitch- 
ing. S.  R. 


The  Executive  Board,  in  resolutions 
of  condolence  at  a  recent  meeting, 
voiced  the  regret  of  the  entire  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  for  the  passing  of 
Walter  De  Leon  and  Thomas  Job. 
Both  were,  until  their  last  illness, 
active  in  the  Guild  and  a  credit  to  the 
screen  writers'  profession. 


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The  followng  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived by  the  Editorial  Committee 
from  SWG  member  Mortimer  Braus. 

Unfortunately  space  prevents  the 
printing  of  many  similar  messages 
concerning  the  August  issue,  which 
elicited  from  SWG  members  wide- 
spread approval  and  interest. 

I'd  like  to  add  my  cheers  for  the 
whopping  August  issue  of  the  Screen 
Writer,  despite  the  Gloomy  Gus  note 
struck  almost  throughout.  A  grim 
situation  requires  a  grim  motif.  Of 
course  the  time  is  coming  when  ver- 
balization will  not  suffice ;  there  must 
be  an  attempt  to  crystallize  and  get 
down  to  cases. 

I  found  Gangelin's  scalpel-sharp 
analysis  the  most  enlightening;  I 
must,  however,  take  issue  with  Ring 
Lardner,  Jr.'s  piece,  at  least  the  title: 
First  Steps  in  Arithmetic.  To  me 
it's  a  problem  in  higher  Calculus, 
especially  when  the  annual  minimum 
wage  suggestion  is  brought  up  as  the 
pipe-dream  panacea. 

At  any  rate  I  found  the  issue  ir- 
resistibly absorbing  from  cover  to 
cover  and  I  wanted  you  to  know  that. 
A  top-bracket  job  of  editorship  and 
writing. 

MORT  BRAUS 


he  did  is  to  be  honored  by  his  col- 
leagues, and  that  he's  to  be  remem- 
bered in  such  a  tangible  way. 

BEATRICE  MELTZER  KAHN 
Mrs.  Irving  H.  Kahn 
3364    Washington    Street, 
San    Francisco    18,    California 


Beatrice  Meltzer  Kahn  of  San 
Francisco,  mother  of  Robert  Meltzer, 
writes : 

Dear  Guild   Members, 

Bob  Meltzer's  family  was  very 
much  touched  when  the  clippings 
came  from  Los  Angeles  and  New 
York,  telling  of  the  great  honor  you 
are  paying  him. 

And  we,  his  family,  mother,  two 
brothers  and  three  sisters  must  thank 
you. 

We  are  rather  removed  from  Bob's 
work;  in  the  ten  years  before  his 
death,  we  saw  him  very  seldom.  But 
being  a  large  and  hilarious  family, 
our  reunions  were  decidedly  noisy  and 
gay.  And  Bob,  as  you  can  guess,  con- 
tributed greatly. 

But  we're  so  proud  that  the  work 


The  following  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived from  Richard  Coleman  of 
Charleston,  South  Carolina'. 

No  one  can  be  more  interested  than 
I  am  in  fairness  to  the  writer  who 
sells  his  material  to  Hollywood.  On 
January  13  this  year  a  very  elaborate 
affair  was  given  by  Photoplay  Maga- 
zine for  all  those  who  contributed  to 
the  picture,  The  Bells  of  St.  Mary's. 
Gold  medals  were  given  to  all  who 
had  anything  of  importance  to  do 
with  the  picture,  but  there  wasn't 
even  a  tin  medal  for  me,  the  man  who 
wrote  the  most  praised  and  publicized 
part  of  the  source  material  of  that 
amazing  box  office  hit.  Life  said 
that  the  part  wherein  Bergman  as 
a  nun  teaches  the  boy  to  fight 
was  the  "notable  asset  of  the  picture," 
Newsweek  said  it  was  "the  highlight 
of  the  film" ;  and  other  national  mag- 
azines and  important  papers  said  the 
same  thing.  I  have  never  received 
credit  of  any  sort  for  my  short  story 
Fight  For  Sister  Joe  which  was 
bought  by  RKO  and  resold  to  Rain- 
bow Productions  for  the  picture,  al- 
though it  was  stated  verbally  that  it 
was  to  be  used  in  an  unimportant  pic- 
ture and  put  to  minor  use.  Because  of 
that  I  received  one  thousand  dollars 
for  a  story  that  was  the  basis  of  Berg- 
man's biggest  scene,  and  an  integral 
part  of  the  most  important  box  office 
picture  of  all  times. 

My  story  had  been  told  coast-to- 
coast  four  times  by  Nelson  Olmsted 
on  his  World's  Greatest  Short  Stories 
program;  has  been  in  magazines 
here  and  in  England  and  in  Ireland; 
had  been  in  an  anthology  here  and  in 
England;  had  been  called  a  little 
classic  by  reviewers  of  the  anthology ; 
and  is  used  as  a  model  of  the  short 
story  in  many  Catholic  secondary 
schools.   So   it  had   a  history  before 


RKO  bought  it  and  had  proved  that 
it  appealed  to  countless  people  every- 
where. This  valuable  literary  prop- 
erty was  used  to  tremendous  advan- 
tage but  I  was  given  almost  nothing 
and  no  credit. 

Worse  than  that,  when  the  "box- 
ing nun"  became  the  talk  of  the  mov- 
ie-goers an  item  appeared  in  Louella 
Parsons'  column  stating,  about  Mc- 
Carey,  that  his  "aunt  who  was  a  nun 
taught  him  to  box  when  he  was  a 
boy." 

Surely  I  deserved  credit  for  a  story 
that  became  the  trademark  of  Bells  of 
St.  Mary's  and  which  brought  inesti- 
mably valuable  free  publicity  to  the 
picture  in  the  national  press  and 
through  word  of  mouth. 

When  I  asked  for  more  money  be- 
cause of  the  good  I  had  contributed 
to  the  picture  and  because  I  felt  that 
I  had  been  very  unjustly  treated  in 
the  matter  of  payment  and  credit,  I 
got  a  very  insulting  letter. 

It  would  be  well  if  no  literary 
property  could  be  used  in  any  picture, 
notwithstanding  it  had  been  previ- 
ously bought  and  paid  for,  without 
the  consent  of  the  original  author.  In 
this  way  the  author  could  demand  and 
get  a  sum  proportionate  to  the  kind 
of  picture  in  which  the  property  is  to 
be  used.  According  to  the  present 
custom  a  price  is  fixed  under  circum- 
stances which  do  not  make  for  fair 
bargaining :  the  author  does  not  know, 
and  he  is  not  told,  to  what  use  the 
property  will  be  put,  while  on  the 
other  hand  the  purchaser  has  all  of 
the  information. 

I  am  in  the  very  unjust  position  of 
having  contributed  a  very  valuable 
part  to  the  most  valuable  picture  and 
no  one  in  Hollywood  knows  my  name 
or  that  I  have  other  good  things  to 
sell.  Leo  McCarey  got  all  the  credit 
and  the  lion's  share  of  the  money.  Is 
there  no  way  that  I  can  inform  Hol- 
lywood that  I  am  the  man  who 
created  the  boxing  nun  and  that  I 
have  other  creations  with  universal 
appeal ? 

RICHARD    COLEMAN 


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CORRESPONDENCE 


Letter 

From 

Paris 


(Continued  from  Inside  Front   Cover) 

executive  secretary,  M.  Chavance,  to 
go  there  again  to-morrow  evening, 
with  a  photographer,  in  order  to  pre- 
pare an  article  about  their  history  and 
organization,  for  the  Screen  Writer. 

They  were  so  anxious  to  be  help- 
ful, and  Jeanson  and  his  colleagues 
were  so  hospitable  and  charming, 
that  we  hope  the  SWG  has  an  oppor- 
tunity to  reciprocate  in  kind. 

They  are  desirous  of  learning  more 
about  Hollywood  and  its  ways,  but 
the  moment  is  inauspicious,  since  it 
is  vacation  time  for  almost  every  one. 

Naturally,  only  generalities  and 
amenities  were  expressed,  but  there 
were  two  definite  points  touched  upon, 
which  you  may  care  to  note  for  future 
reference. 

The  first  is,  that  they  are  trying 
to  establish  a  practice  of  limiting  the 
number  of  writers  whom  a  producer 
may  engage  for  a  given  picture.  They 
consider  the  present  method  degrad- 
ing and  undignified  and  believe  that 
a  producer  should  have  enough  judg- 
ment to  pick  the  right  people  for  the 
job  in  the  first  place.  They  asked  me 


whether  we  thought  the  SWG  would 
join  them  in  the  effort.  I  told  them 
that  it  was  my  personal  opinion  that 
it  would  be  a  very  difficult  project  to 
present  to  Hollywood  screen  writers, 
since  it  would  seem  like  limiting  the 
number  of  obtainable  jobs,  especially 
at  a  time  when  they  are  hard  to  get, 
but  that  I  might  be  wrong  and  would 
report  the  proposal  to  the  SWG 
Board. 

The  second  point  was,  more  accu- 
rately, a  question  which  they  asked 
and  which  they  seemed  to  consider 
more  basic.  They  wanted  to  know, 
specifically,  how  much  support  we 
could  count  on  from  other  guilds 
and  unions  in  Hollywood,  if  and  as 
we  might  need  it;  they  referred 
especially  to  those  unions  that  we 
know  as  "the  back  lots."  I  replied 
that  this  could  not  be  answered  spe- 
cifically at  the  moment,  at  least  not 
by  any  one  of  us,  since  we  do  not 
know  the  latest  developments,  but  we 
would  try  to  get  some  more  definite 
information  from  you,  in  time  for  the 
September  meeting.  (So  if  there  is 
any  recent  adoption  of  policy  on  this 
point,  please  advise  us;  likewise  any 
developments,  accomplished  or  pend- 
ing.) They  seem  aware  of  the  diffi- 
culties the  Taft-Hartley  Bill  has 
made  for  us,  particularly  through  its 
geographical  limitation  of  our  bargain- 
ing power  and  related  to  us  an  inci- 
dent which  they  thought  exemplified 
the    advantage    of    local    affiliations. 


Recently  a  French  producer  attempt- 
ed to  cut  a  writer's  salary,  whereupon 
not  only  all  the  writers  supported 
their  colleague,  but  everybody,  from 
the  electricians  to  the  cameramen  and 
grips  prepared  to  call  a  strike  in  his 
behalf,  and  the  producer  desisted. 
They  could  not  seem  to  understand 
why  we  have  not  long  since  adopted 
such  methods,  which  they  evidently 
consider  simple  and  natural. 

Here  are  two  other  items,  which 
we  picked  up  in  talking  to  other 
picture  people  around  town.  First, 
since  the  war,  they  think  the  U.  S. 
films  are  deteriorating;  that  after 
tremendous  advance  publicity,  they 
invariably  prove  disappointing  and 
void  of  fresh  ideas,  and  in  many  cases 
void  of  any  ideas  at  all;  that  the 
French  public  is  getting  on  to  it,  and 
the  box  office  lines  are  diminishing. 
Second :  In  the  Bastille  Day  Parade 
recently,  the  Film  contingent  car- 
ried a  sign,  reading:  "THE  BLUM- 
BYRNES  AGREEMENT  WILL 
KILL  FRENCH  PICTURES." 

In  a  week  or  two,  we  expect  to 
make  a  short  visit  to  London  and  will 
let  you  know  what  happens  there. 
It  might  make  things  easier  for  us 
if  you  notify  the  English  writers  that 
we'll  be  there. 
Greetings  to  all. 

SWG  Liaison  Committee, 
HENRY  MYERS 
EDWARD  ELISCU 
AL   LEWIN 


dSoohs: 


Films  as  a  Reflection  of  Changing  Social  Patterns 


A  nation's  motion  pictures  are 
more  than  a  hit-or-miss  accumulation 
of  screen  dramas,  comedies,  musicals, 
fantasies  and  documentaries.  Over  a 
period  of  time  they  are  a  social  history 
of  the  people  who  make  and  see  them. 
From  them  emerges  a  revealing  pat- 
tern of  changing  mass  attitudes,  be- 
liefs, values  and  customs.  This  is  the 
underlying  thesis  of  Dr.  Siegfried 
Kracauer's  important  new  book. 
(From  Caligari  to  Hitler:  A  Psycho- 
logical History  of  the  German  Film. 
Princeton.  $5.) 

The  period  dealt  with  stretches 
from  the  time  of  the  first  World  War 
to  the  coming  to  power  of  the  Nazis 
in  1933.  The  evolution  of  German 
films  and  of  the  German  film  industry 
is  traced  with  meticulous  scholarship 
through  these  two  decades.  Pictures 


are  analyzed  individually  and  in  ge- 
neric groups.  There  is  much  informed 
and  invaluable  discussion  of  the  tech- 
niques of  the  great  German  directors. 
In  a  noteworthy  appendix  Dr.  Kra- 
cauer  considers  at  length  the  methods 
used  by  the  Nazis  in  turning  out 
propaganda  films. 

The  importance  of  this  book  lies 
in  the  obviously  vast  research  behind 
it  and  its  emphasis  of  the  fact  that  the 
films  of  any  nation  in  any  period  are 
a  new  and  extraordinarily  vivid  form 
of  social  history  preserving  for  the 
future  the  manners,  mores  and  wish 
dreams  of  the  past.  Also  arresting  is 
the  analysis  of  the  financial  control 
structure  of  the  German  industry, 
and  the  part  it  played  in  the  shaping 
of  world  tragedy. 

R.S. 


A  Check  List  of  Books 

Getting  a  Job  in  Television,  by 
John  Southwell.  (McGraw-Hill.  $2). 

Television  Primer  of  Production 
and  Direction,  by  Louis  A.  Sposa. 
(McGraw-Hill.  $3.50). 

An  Introduction  to  Playwriting ,  by 
Samuel  Selden    (Crofts.  $2). 

The  Anatomy  of  Drama,  by  Alan 
Reynolds.  (University  of  California 
Press,  $3.75.). 

Orson  Welles,  by  Roy  Alexander 
Fowler.  (Pendulum  Publications, 
London,  2  shillings). 

The  Film  in  France,  by  Roy  Alex- 
ander Fowler.  (Pendulum  Publica- 
tions, London,  2  shillings.) 


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*  Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History  of 
the  Motion  Picture  are:  Three  Film 
Pioneers:  Ferdinand  Zecca β€” Whence 
Does  He  Come,  Scenes  of  Convict 
Life,  Slippery  Jim,  A  Father  s  Honor, 
Fun  After  the  Wedding;  Emile  Cohl 
β€” The  Pumpkin  Race,  Une  Dame 
Vraiment  Bien,  Joyeux  Microbes,  Le 
Peintre  Neo-Impressioniste;  Jean  Du- 
rand β€” Onesime  Horloger.  Sept.  1,  2, 
3,  4. β€” George  Melies:  Magician  and 
Film  Pioneer β€” The  Conjurer,  A  Trip 
to  the  Moon,  The  Palace  of  the 
Arabian  Nights,  The  Doctor's  Secret, 
The  Conquest  of  the  Pole.  Sept.  5,  6, 
7. β€” From  Lumiere  to  Rene  Clair: 
1895  Films  by  Lumiere,  The  Run- 
away Horse,  Juve  vs.  Fantomas,  The 
Crazy  Ray.  Sept.  8,  9,  10,  11.β€” The 
Advance  Guard  ( 1 )  :  The  Smiling 
Madame  Beudet,  Ballet  Mecanique, 
Entre  acte,  Menilmontant,  Sept.  12, 
13,  14.β€” The  Advance  Guard  (II)  : 
Anaemic  Cinema,  Rien  Que  Les 
Heures,  Emak  Bakia,  Etoile  de  Mer, 
Le  Mysteres  du  Chateau  du  De,  Sept. 
15,  16,  17,  18. β€” The  Comedy  Tra- 
dition ( 1 )  :  The  Italian  Straw  Hat, 
Sept.  19,  20,  21. β€” Transition  to 
Sound :  The  Passion  of  Joan  of  Arc, 
Sept.  22,  23,  24,  15.β€” The  Comedy 
Tradition  (II)  Joie  de  Vivre,A  Nous 
la  Liberie,  Sept.  26,  27,  28.β€” The 
Comedy  Tradition  (III):  Carnival 
in  Flanders,  Sept.  29,  30,  Oct.  1,  2. 

*  SWG  member  Millen  Brand  had 
a  short  story  in  the  August  issue  of 
Woman's  Day. 

*  Beth  Bernice  Cornelison  and  J. 
Harris  Gable,  a  member  of  The 
Screen  Writer  Editorial  Committee, 
were  married  July  23. 

*  Junior  Jezebel,  a  novel  by  SWG 
member  Jan  Fortune,  was  published 
in  the  August  issue  of  McCall's. 

*  SWG  member  Robert  Spencer 
Carr  has  sold  a  novelette,  Morning 
Star,  to  the  Saturday  Evening  Post. 

*  Norman  Burnside,  former  SWG 
member  and  now  a  member  of  the 
Radio  Writers'  and  Dramatists' 
Guilds,  won  a  Bureau  of  Intercultural 
Relations  Award  prize  with  his  story, 


A  Cross  for  Jonathan,  originally  pub- 
lished in  Story  magazine.  Mr.  Burn- 
side  also  had  a  story  in  the  August 
issue  of  Readers  Scope. 

*  SWG  member  Arthur  Strawn 
had  a  story,  Foolish  Old  Man,  in  a 
recent  issue  of  the  Saturday  Evening 
Post. 

*  Bob  Dworkin's  KNX  program, 
Meet  the  Author,  is  now  piped  to  24 
cities  in  western  states  via  the  CBS 
Pacific  Network.  The  new  time  is 
10:15  p.m.  Sundays. 

*  SWG  members  Dorothy  Langley 
and  Joseph  Than  have  sold  an  un- 
entitled novel  to  Prentice  Hall. 

*  The  Condemned,  SWG  member 
Joseph  Pagano's  new  novel,  is  sched- 
uled for  September  publication  by 
Prentice  Hall. 

*  SWG  member  Charles  Hoffman's 
novelette,  I  Didn't  Knoiv  It  was  Load- 
ed, scheduled  for  early  magazine  pub- 
lication in  Cosmopolitan. 

*  SWG  member  Joseph  Shearing's 
novel,  So  Evil,  My  Love,  is  announced 
for  Sept.  17  publication  by  Harper's. 

*  SWG  member  Elizabeth  Beecher 
had  a  radio  play  on  the  Skippy  pro- 
gram Aug.  6.  In  collaboration  with 
Arby  Cannon  she  has  sold  a  short 
storv,  Headlines  Ltd.,  to  the  Canadi- 
an Home  Journal. 

*  Silver  River,  SWG  member  Ste- 
phen Longstreet's  screenplay,  is  being 
novelized  by  Mr.  Longstreet  for  pub- 
lication by  Julian  Messner  in  N.  Y. 
and  Clarence  Winchester  in  London. 

*  Herbert  Marshall,  editor  of  the 
International  Theatre  and  Cinema 
and  a  member  of  the  English  Screen 
Writers'  Association,  is  editing  a 
series  of  books  under  the  general  head- 
ing of,  "The  International  Library 
of  Theatre  and  Cinema."  He  is  inter- 
ested in  original  books  or  treatises  of 
a  standard  nature  on  any  aspect  of 
motion  pictures  for  inclusion  in  the 
Library.  His  address  is:  The  Studio, 
10a  Randolph  Avenue,  Maida  Vale, 
London   W9.    He   would   appreciate 


suggestions  from  SWG  members  and 
other  workers  in  the  Hollywood  mo- 
tion picture  industry. 

*  Leonid  Snegoff,  long  identified  with 
the  stage  and  screen  as  an  actor  and 
director,  announces  the  opening  in 
Hollywood  of  the  Theatre  Labora- 
tory for  the  testing  of  plays.  He  is 
interested  in  full  length  plays,  and 
stipulates  that  writers  who  submit 
their  plays  will  incur  no  obligation 
other  than  being  available  for  consul- 
tation about  production  problems  and 
being  present  when  the  plays  are  given 
a  show-case  reading  before  audiences 
of  studio  and  theatre  people.  His  ad- 
dress is  1954  Pinehurst,  Hollywood 
28.  Telephone  HEmpstead  8306. 

*  SWG  member  Arthur  E.  Orloff  has 
sold  a  radio  adaptation  of  O.  Henry's 
The  Ransom  of  Red  Chief  to  CBS. 

*The  July  (Summer)  issue  of  the 
Hollywood  Quarterly  marks  the  end 
of  the  second  year  of  the  journal's 
publication  with  the  usually  mature 
and  interesting  screen,  radio  and  tele- 
vision articles  that  have  become  the 
hallmark  of  the  magazine.  The  lead- 
ing article  is  by  Vsevolod  Pudovkin, 
the  noted  Russian  director,  who  writes 
on  the  possibilities  of  the  global  film 
which  will  overcome  language  barriers 
and  reach  all  peoples  with  a  universal 
appeal.  A  supplementary  article  by 
Herman  G.  Weinberg,  who  has  spe- 
cialized in  the  adaptation  and  titling 
of  foreign  films,  deals  with  the  prob- 
lems presented  by  these  language  diffi- 
culties. Arthur  Rosenheimer,  Jr., 
assistant  curator  of  the  Museum  of 
Modern  Art's  film  library,  surveys 
the  film  periodical  field  in  the  U.  S.  A. 
and  England.  He  describes  The  Screen 
Writer  as  "a  lively  and  progressive 
publication  .  .  .  one  of  the  few 
industry  publications  that  lifts  its  eyes 
and  its  thinking  beyond  Hollywood." 
Other  contributors  of  articles  and 
reviews  are  Luciano  Emmer  and 
Enrico  Gras,  Joseph  P.  Brinton,  III, 
Henry  Dreyfuss,  F.  Dean  McClusky, 
Charles  Palmer,  Roger  Manvell,  Eric 
Boden,  Abraham  Polonsky,  Irving 
Pichel,  Stuart  Schulberg,  Lester  Ash- 
ein,    Jay    E.    Gordon,    Syd    Cassid, 


42 


NEWS  NOTES 


Franklin  Fearing,  Philip  Dunne, 
Lawrence  Morton,  Herman  G.  Wein- 
berg and  Gilbert  Seldes.  Editors  of 
the  Quarterly  are  now  SWG  members 
John  Collier,  James  Hilton  and  Abra- 
ham Polonsky;  Irving  Pichel;  and 
Samuel  T.  Farquhar,  Franklin  Fear- 
ing, Kenneth  Macgowan  and  Frank- 
lin P.  Rolfe  of  the  University  of  Cali- 
fornia. Joan  Macgowan  is  acting 
assistant    editor. 

*  SWG  member  Martin  Field,  who 
serves  on  the  Editorial  Committee  of 
The  Screen  Writer,  has  just  sold  a 
short  story  to  Woman's  Home  Com- 
panion. Title  of  story:    The  Sale. 

*  Current  attraction  at  the  Coronet 
Theater,    the    third    presentation    of 


Pelican  Productions,  is  the  Jean  Paul 
Sartre  play,  "No  Exit,"  with  John 
Emery,  Nancy  Coleman  and  Tamara 
Geva  in  the  starring  roles. 

Present  plans  call  for  the  Las 
Palmas  Theatre  to  be  used  not  only 
for  moveovers  from  the  Coronet  but 
as  an  originating  point  for  plays 
which  seem  particularly  well  suited 
for  the  theatre.  The  Pelican  group 
wishes  to  make  plain  that  it  considers 
neither  the  Coronet  or  Las  Palmas 
stages  its  exclusive  property  but  is 
anxious  to  make  these  available  to 
any  theatrical  group  which  needs 
them. 

The  Hollywood  Film  Society  con- 
tinues to  hold  forth  at  the  Coronet, 


with  an  expanded  program.  In  addi- 
tion to  the  regular  three  showings  on 
Monday  nights  of  outstanding  feature 
films,  documentaries  are  shown  on 
Thursdays  and  Fridays  at  5  :40  p.m.  ; 
children's  programs  at  10:30  a.m.  and 
1 :30  p.m.  on  Saturdays ;  and  special 
showings  of  unusual  film  subjects,  at 
4:30  p.m.,  on  Sundays. 

*The  Rev.  Thomas  F.  Coogan, 
director  of  the  new  Catholic  Labor 
Institute  of  Los  Angeles,  invited  in- 
terested SWG  members  to  attend  the 
first  annual  Labor  Day  Mass  at  St. 
Vibiana's  Cathedral,  Second  and 
Main  streets,  Los  Angeles,  at  8:30 
a.  m.,  Monday,  Sept.  1. 


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JUNE   1,   1947  TO  AUGUST   1,   1947 


FRANKLYN    ADREON 

Joint  Original  Screenplay   (with  Basil  Dickey, 

/esse   Duffy   and   Sol   Shor)    G-MEN    NEVER 

FORGET,    Rep 
ZOE    AKINS 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Marguerite   Roberts) 

AS  YOU    DESIRE   ME,   MGM 


B 


GRAHAM    BAKER 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Teddi     Sherman) 

THEY   PASSED  THIS  WAY,   Enterprise 
LEONARDO    BERCOVICI 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Robert  E.  Sherwood) 

THE   BISHOP'S  WIFE,   Goldwyn 
LILLIAN   BERGQUIST 

Sole   Original  Screenplay  PIONEER   JUSTICE, 

PRC 
EDWARD    BOCK 

Sole      Screenplay     THE     CRIME      DOCTOR'S 

GAMBLE,  Col 
DEWITT     BODEEN 

Sole  Screenplay   I   REMEMBER  MAMA,  RKO 

Sole  Adaptation  MEMORY  OF  LOVE,  RKO 
SYD    BOEHM 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Lester    Cole)    THE 

HIGH  WALL,  MGM 
ALLEN    BORETZ 

Joint    Story    (with    DonHartman)     IT    HAD 

TO  BE  YOU,  Col 
WILLIAM    BOWERS 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Luci  Ward  and  Jack 

Natteford)    BLACK    BART,    HIGHWAYMAN, 

U.  I. 
FREDERICK  HAZLETT  BRENNAN 

Sole  Screenplay  KILLER  McCOY,   MGM 
WILLIAM    BRENT 

Joint  Adaptation  (with  Milarde  Brent)  THEY 

PASSED  THIS  WAY,   Enterprise 


JAMESON     BREWER 

Joint  Original  Screenplay    (with  Arthur  Drei- 
fuss)    SWEET  GENEVIEVE,    (Kay  Pic.)    Col 
Joint  Screenplay   (with  Victor  McLeod)   TWO 
BLONDES  AND  A  REDHEAD,   (Kay  Pic.)   Col 

GEORGE    BRICKER 

Sole  Screenplay  HEARTACHES,  PRC 

GEORGE   BRUCE 

Joint  Screenplay  Basis  (with  George  Oppen- 
heimer  and  Thomas  Lennon)  and  Sole  Story 
KILLER   McCOY,   MGM 

FRANK    BUTLER 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Karl  Kamb)  WHIS- 
PERING SMITH,   Par 

HUGO    BUTLER 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Geoffrey  Homes) 
ROUGHSHOD,  RKO 


BORDEN    CHASE 

Sole     Story     and     Joint     Screenplay      (with 

Charles  Schnee>    RED  RIVER,  Monterey  Prod. 
EDWARD  CHODOROV 

Joint  Adaptation    (with   George  Wells)    THE 

HUCKSTERS,   MGM 
JEROME  CHODOROV 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Joseph  Fields)   TEXAS 

MANHUNT,    Eagle-Lion 
ROBERT    CHURCHILL 

Sole      Screenplay      LIGHTHOUSE,       (Walter 

Colmes   Prod.)    PRC 
LESTER  COLE 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Syd    Boehm)     THE 

HIGH  WALL.  MGM 
MONTY    F.    COLLINS 

Joint    Story     (with    Julian    Peyser)     HEART- 
ACHES.  PRC 
DOROTHY  COOPER 

Joint    Screenplay     (with     Dorothy     Kingsley, 

Charles  Martin  and   Hans  Wilhelm)    ON   AN 

ISLAND   WITH   YOU,    MGM 
DWIGHT  CUMMINS 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Dorothy  Yost)    THE 

STRAWBERRY    ROAN,     (Gene    Autry    Prod.) 

Col 


NATHANIEL   CURTIS 

Sole   Adaptation    for    the    Screen   THE   TIME 
OF   YOUR   LIFE,   Cagney    Productions 


LUTHER    DAVIS 

Sole  Screenplay  THE   HUCKSTERS,    MGM 
I.   A.    L.    DIAMOND 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Phoebe  and 
Henry  Ephron)   NEED  FOR  EACH  OTHER,  WB, 

BASIL  DICKEY 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Franklyn 
Adreon,  Jesse  Duffy  and  Sol  Shor)  G-MEN 
NEVER   FORGET,    Rep 

ARTHUR   DREIFUSS 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Jameson 
Brewer)   SWEET  GENEVIEVE,    (Kay  Pic.)    Col 

JESSE    DUFFY 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Basil  Dickey, 
Franklyn  Adreon,  and  Sol  Shor)  G-MEN 
NEVER    FORGET,   Rep 

DECLA    DUNNING 

^Contributor  to  Screenplay  SLEEP,  MY  LOVE, 
Triangle    Productions. 


SAUL  ELKINS 

Sole   Screenplay   THE    POWER    BEHIND   THE 
NATION     (S)    WB 
CYRIL  ENDFIELD 

β€’^Contributor  to  Screenplay  SLEEP,  MY  LOVE, 
Triangle  Productions 
HENRY   EPHRON 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Phoebe  Ephron  and 
I.  A.  L.  Diamond)  NEED  FOR  EACH  OTHER, 
WB 


*Academy    Bulletin    Only 


43 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


PHOEBE    EPHRON 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Henry  Ephron  and 
I.  A.  L.  Diamond)  NEED  FOR  EACH  OTHER 
WB 


FRANK    FENTON 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Dick   Irving   Hyland) 

MEMORY  OF  LOVE,    RKO 
JOSEPH    FIELDS 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Jerome    Chodorov) 

Texas  Manhunt,   Eagle-Lion 
BRADBURY  FOOTE 

Joint   Story    and    Play    Basis    (with    Alan    R. 

Clark)    THE    HIGH    WALL,    MGM 
HARRIET  FRANK,  JR. 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Stephen   Longstreet) 

SILVER  RIVER,  WB 
MELVIN    FRANK 

Joint    Screenplay     (with     Norman     Panama) 

IT   HAD  TO   BE  YOU,   Col 


HAROLD    GOLDMAN 

Contributor  to  Screenplay  construction  and 
Dialogue  THE    BIG  CLOCK,    Par 
JERRY  GRUSKIN 

Joint    Screenplay     (with     Norman     S.     Hall) 
SLIPPY    McGEE,    Rep 


H 


GEORGE  HALASZ 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Leslie  Vale)    LINDA, 
BE   GOOD,    Cameo   Productions 

NORMAN    S.    HALL 

Sole   Original   Screenplay    BUCKAROO    FROM 
POWDER  RIVER,  Col 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Jerry  Gruakin)    SLIP- 
PY McGEE,  Rep 

JOHN  HARDING 

Joint   Original   Screenplay    (with    Isobel    Len- 
nart)    THE   KISSING    BANDIT,    MGM 

HOWARD  HARRIS 

Joint  Story    (with  Dick   Irving  Hyland)    LIN- 
DA,   BE  GOOD,   Cameo   Productions 

DON    HARTMAN 

Joint    Story     (with    Allen    Boretz)     IT    HAD 
TO    BE   YOU,   Col 

LAWRENCE   HAZARD 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Horace  McCoy)    THE 
FABULOUS    TEXAN,    Rep 

BEN    HECHT 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Charles     Lederer) 
RIDE  THE  PINK  HORSE,   U.   I. 

DAVID  HERTZ 

Sole  Screenplay  DAISY  KENYON,   Fox 

CHARLES  HOFFMAN 

Sole  Screenplay  THAT   HAGEN   GIRL,   WB 

GEOFFREY    HOMES 
Joint  Screenplay  (with  Hugo  Butler)   ROUGH- 
SHOD,   RKO 

ARTHUR    HORMAN 

Contributor    to    Screenplay    THEY    PASSED 
THIS  WAY,  Enterprise 

NORMAN   HOUSTON 

Sole  Screenplay  WILD  HORSE  MESA,  RKO 

ROY    HUGGINS 

Sole    Screenplay    and    Novel     Basis     I     LOVE 
TROUBLE    (Cornell   Pic.)    Col 

DOROTHY  B.  HUGHES 

Novel  Basis  RIDE  THE  PINK  HORSE,  U.    I. 

DICK    IRVING    HYLAND 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Frank    Fenton)     and 
Sole  Story   MEMORY   OF   LOVE,    RKO 
Joint    Story    (with    Howard    Harris)     LINDA, 
BE    GOOD,    Cameo    Productions 


K 


GARSON   KAN1N 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Ruth  Gor- 
don)   A   DOUBLE   LIFE,   U.    I. 

KARL   KAMB 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Frank  Butler)  WHIS- 
PERING SMITH,   Par 

ROBERT    E.    KENT 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Crane  Wil- 
bur)   RED   STALLION    (Eagle-Lion)     PRC 

DOROTHY  KINGSLEY 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Dorothy  Cooper, 
Charles  Martin  and  Hans  Wilhelm)  ON  AN 
ISLAND   WITH   YOU.    MGM 


JONATHAN    LATIMER 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  BIG  CLOCK,   Par 


CHARLES    LEDERER 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Ben    Hecht)     RIDE 
THE  PINK  HORSE,  U.  I. 

ISOBEL   LENNART 

Joint   Original   Screenplay    (with   John   Hard- 
ing)   THE  KISSING   BANDIT,   MGM 

SONYA   LEVIEN 

Joint  Adaptation    (with  Donald  Ogden  Stew- 
art)    CASS    TIMBERLANE,    MGM 

HAL   LONG 

Sole  Story  THE   FABULOUS  TEXAN,   Rep 

STEPHEN    LONGSTREET 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Harriet    Frank,    Jr.) 
and  Sole   Novel   Basis  SILVER   RIVER,   WB 


M< 


HORACE   MeCOY 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Lawrence    Hazard) 

THE   FABULOUS  TEXAN,   Rep 
ST.    CLAIR   McKELWAY 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Leo    Rosten)    SLEEP, 

MY   LOVE,  Triangle  Productions 
VICTOR    McLEOD 

Joint     Screenplay     (with     Jameson     Brewer) 

TWO    BLONDES    AND    A    REDHEAD,     (Kay 

Pic.)    Col 


M 


ALBERT  MALTZ 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Malvin    Wald)    THE 

NAKED  CITY,  U.  I. 
DON    MARTIN 

Story  and  Adaptation  LIGHTHOUSE,    (Walter 

Colmes  Prod.)  PRC 
CHARLES   MARTIN 

Joint  Story    (with   Hans  Wilhelm)    and  Joint 

Screenplay    (with  Dorothy   Kingsley,   Dorothy 

Cooper,  and  Hans  Wilhelm)   ON  AN   ISLAND 

WITH  YOU,  MGM 
HENRY   MORITZ 

Sole  Story  WHEN  A  GIRL'S  BEAUTIFUL,  Col 


N 


ROBERT    NATHAN 

Sole  Novel  Basis  THE  BISHOP'S  WIFE,  Gold- 
wyn 

JACK  NATTEFORD 

Joint  Story  (with  Luci  Ward)  and  Joint 
Screenplay  (with  Charles  O'Neal  and  Luci 
Ward)  RETURN  OF  THE  BADMEN,  RKO 
Joint  Story  (with  Luci  Ward)  and  Joint 
Screenplay  (with  Luci  Ward  and  William 
Bowers)   BLACK  BART,  HIGHWAYMAN,  U.  I. 

SLOAN     NIBLEY 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    THE    GAY    RAN- 
CHERO,   Rep 


o 


"'Academy    Bulletin    Only 


CHARLES    O'NEAL 

Joint   Screenplay    (with   Jack   Natteford   and 
Luci  Ward)    RETURN  OF  THE  BADMEN,  RKO 
GEORGE   OPPENHEIMER 

Joint   Screenplay    (with  Thomas   Lennon   and 
George   Bruce)    KILLER   McCOY,   MGM 


NORMAN    PANAMA 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Melvin    Frank)      IT 
"HAD  TO  BE  YOU,  Col 
JOSEPH     POLAND 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  BLACK   HILLS,   PRC 


NICHOLAS    RAY 

Sole  Adaptation  YOUR   RED  WAGON,   RKO 
MARGUERITE    ROBERTS 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Arthur    Wimperis) 

IF  WINTER  COMES,   MGM 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Zoe  Akins)    AS  YOU 

DESIRE   ME,   MGM 
CASEY   ROBINSON 

Sole  Adaptation  AS  YOU  DESIRE  ME,  MGM 
LEO  ROSTEN 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  St.   Clair   McKelway) 

and    Sole     Novel     Basis    SLEEP,     MY     LOVE, 

Triangle  Productions 
LOUISE    ROUSSEAU 

Sole  Original  Screenplay   UNDER  COLORADO 

SKIES,    Rep 


CHARLES  SCHNEE 

Sole  Screenplay  YOUR  RED  WAGON,  RKO 
Joint   Screenplay    (with    Borden   Chase)    RED 
RIVER,    Monterey    Productions 
Contributor      to      Dialogue      MEMORY     OF 
LOVE,    RKO 


RAYMOND  SCHROCK 

Joint     Story      (with     Jerry     Warner)      THE 

CRIME    DOCTOR'S    GAMBLE,    Col 
ROBERT   E.  SHERWOOD 

Joint  Screenplay    (with    Leonardo   Bercovici) 

THE    BISHOP'S    WIFE,    Goldwyn 
BARRY    SHIPMAN 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     SMOKY     RIVER 

SERENADE,    Col 
SOL   SHOR 

Joint    Original     Screenplay     (with     Franklyn 

Adreon,     Basil     Dickey     and     Jesse     Duffy) 

G-MEN    NEVER    FORGET,    Rep 
CHARLES  SHOWS 

Joint    Original    Screenplay    (with    Lou    Lilly) 

DOG  CRAZY    (S)    Par 

Joint    Original    Screenplay    (with    Lou    Lilly) 

MONKEYSHINES    (S)    Par 
GEORGE    SLAVIN 

Sole  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay    (with  Barry 

Trivers)     INTRIGUE,    Star    Films 
EARLE    SNELL 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Jack  Townley)    THE 

LAST  ROUNDUP,  Col 
DONALD  OGDEN  STEWART 

Sole  Screenplay  and  Joint  Adaptation    (with 

Sonya  Levlen)   CASS  TIMBERLANE,  MGM 


CHARLES  L.  TEDFORD 

Sole  Screenplay  NATION  ON  SKIS  (S)  WB 
Sole  Screenplay  SPORTS  DOWN  UNDER,  (S) 
WB 

JACK   TOWNLEY 

Joint    Screenplay     (with     Earle    Snell)     and 
Sole  Story  THE  LAST  ROUNDUP,  Col 

BARRY  TRIVERS 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    George   Slavin)     IN- 
TRIGUE,   Star    Films 


LESLIE  VALE 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     George     Halasz) 

LINDA,  BE  GOOD,  Cameo  Productions 
JOHN   VAN    DRUTEN 

Play  Basis  I  REMEMBER  MAMA.  RKO 
PETER  VIERTEL 

Sole   Story    ROUGHSHOD,    RKO 


w 


MALVIN    WALD 

Sole  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay  (with  Albert 
Maltz)    THE  NAKED  CITY,  U.   I. 

LUCI    WARD 

Joint  Story  (with  Jack  Natteford)  and  Joint 
Screenplay  (with  Jack  Natteford  and  Charles 
O'Neal)  RETURN  OF  THE  BADMEN,  RKO 
Joint  Story  (with  Jack  Natteford)  and  Joint 
Screenplay  (with  Jack  Natteford  and  Wil- 
liam Bowers)  BLACK  BART,  HIGHWAYMAN, 
U.    I. 

JERRY  WARNER 

Joint  Story  (with  Raymond  Schrock)  THE 
CRIME    DOCTOR'S   GAMBLE,   Col 

BRENDA    WEISBERG 

Sole  Screenplay  WHEN  A  GIRL'S  BEAUTI- 
FUL,   Col 

GEORGE  WELLS 

Joint  Adaptation  (with  Edward  Chodorov) 
THE  HUCKSTERS,  MGM 

CRANE  WILBUR 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Robert  E.  Kent)  THE 
RED   STALLION,   Eagle-Lion 

HANS  WILHELM 

Joint  Story  (with  Charles  Martin)  and  Joint 
Screenplay  (with  Dorothy  Kingsley,  Dor- 
othy Cooper  and  Charles  Martin)  ON  AN 
ISLAND  WITH  YOU,  MGM 

ROBERT  C.  WILLIAMS 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  OUTLAWS  OF 
GHOST  TOWN,  Rep 

ARTHUR   WIMPERIS 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Marguerite  Roberts) 
IF  WINTER  COMES,   MGM 


DOROTHY    YOST 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Dwight    Cummins) 
THE    STRAWBERRY     ROAN.     (Gene    Autry 
Prod.)    Col 
NEDRICK  YOUNG 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    THAT    GUY    JOE 
PALOOKA,    Mono 


JULIAN   ZIMET 

Sole    Original    Story    STRAWBERRY    ROAN 
(Gene  Autry  Prod.)  Col 


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Some  of  My  Worst  Friends 

Toward  a  New  Realism 

Disunion  in  Vienna 

Screen  Censorship 

Love  in  Hopewell 

Film  Musicals 

Paris  Notes 

Gregg  Toland:  the  Man  and  His  Work 

As  the  British  See  It 

Some  British  Questions 

Horse  Opera  Economics 

Medium  Close  Shot  in  Bel  Air 

Hollywood!  You've  Been  Warned! 

Can't  Scare  the  Movies 

Screen  Treatment  of  Minorities 

The  Great  Hollywood  Debate 


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A  Report  on  Markets,  Taxes,  Jobs 

From  London:  From  Hollywood: 

GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW      DUDLEY  NICHOLS 
FRANK  LAUNDER  RICHARD  G-  HUBLER 

GUY  MORGAN  HOWARD  KOCH 

SPECIAL  SECTION  -  -  Page  18 


ADRIAN   SCOTT:    Some  of  My  Worst  Friends 

RICHARD    COLLINS:    The  Screen  Writer  and  Censorship 

EUGEN    SHARIN:    Disunion  in  Vienna 

PAUL   TRIVERS:    Toxvn  Meeting  Tonight! 

EDWARD   ELISCU:    Paris  Notes 

WILLIAM    SERIL:    Film  Suspense  and  Revelation 

DAVID    CHANDLER:    Love  in  Hopewell 

FULL  TEXT  OF  SWG  ECONOMIC  PROGRAM 

Page  40 


October,  1947 


Editorials  β€’  Report  and 
Comment  β€’  SWG  Bulletin 
Correspondence  β€’  News 
Notes    β€’   Screen    Credits 


OCT  -8  1347 


Letter 

From 

London 


GUY  MORGAN,  Honorable  Sec- 
retary of  the  Screenwriters'  Asso- 
ciation, of  London,  writes  to  in- 
form the  American  motion  picture 
industry  concerning  the  recent 
controversy  between  his  Associa- 
tion and  the  Association  of  Cine 
Technicians. 

THE  letter  from  George  Elvin, 
General  Secretary  of  the  Associa- 
tion of  Cine  Technicians  and  our 
President's  reply,  published  in  the  July 
issue  of  The  Screen  Writer,  led  to 
a  month's  brisk  negotiation  on  this 
side,  between  the  Screenwriters'  Asso- 
ciation, the  Producers,  and  the  Tech- 
nicians, which  resulted,  after  our  in- 
sistence, in  the  grades  of  Screenwriter 
and  Scenario  Editor  being  struck  out 
of  the  Technicians'  new  Agreement 
with    the    Producers. 

The  statements  made  in  his  letter 
by  Mr.  Elvin  (that  the  only  negotia- 
tions with  Employers'  Federations 
were  undertaken  by  his  Union,  that 
in  the  new  Agreement  Screenwriters 
were  treated  "the  same  as  other  tech- 
nicians," and  that  the  Union  would 
resist  any  attempt  by  a  non-trade- 
union  organization  today  to  usurp 
certain  functions  of  Trades  Union 
organization)  brought  it  urgently  to 
the  notice  of  the  Screenwriters  Asso- 
ciation that  a  vital  matter  of  principle 
was  involved  affecting  the  whole 
status  of  our  organization  as  a  recog- 
nized negotiating  body. 

Although  there  was  nothing  in  the 
Agreement  which  could  be  to  the  bene- 
fit or  detriment  of  feature  screen- 
writers (and  no  minimum  wage  was 
stated  ) ,  it  was  clear  that  the  inclusion 
of  screenwriters  in  the  schedule  estab- 
lished the  principle  that  the  Associa- 
tion of  Cine  Technicians  was  the 
proper  body  to  negotiate  for  screen- 
writers. 

It  was  felt  therefor  that  immediate 
action  should  be  taken  by  the  Screen- 
writers Association  to  prevent  our 
silence  being  subsequently  claimed  as 
tacit  assent.  Letters  were  therefore 
sent   to   the   British   Film   Producers 

{Continued  on  Page  48) 


The 


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P  ) 

Vol.  3,  No.  5  OCTOBER,  1947 

V 

EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 

Gordon  Kahn,  Editor 

Robert  Shaw,  Director  of  Publications 

isobel  lennart 

Herbert  Clyde  Lewis 

Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld 

Theodore  Strauss 


Art  Arthur 
Martin  Field 
Harris  Gable 
Richard  G.  Hubler 
Lester  Koenig 


CONTENTS 

ADRIAN  SCOTT:  Some  of  My  Worst  Friends  1 

WILLIAM  SERIL:  Film  Suspense  and  Revelation  7 

EUGEN  SHARIN:  Disunion  in  Vienna  10 

RICHARD  COLLINS:  The  Screen  Writer  and  Censorship  15 

SPECIAL  SECTION :  What's  Ahead  for  American  Films : 

GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW:  Memo  to  Hollywood  18 

DUDLEY  NICHOLS:  Film  Dollars  from  Lean  Pockets  19 

FRANK  LAUNDER:  A  Substitute  for  the  Tax!  21 

RICHARD  G.  HUBLER:  Canoe  in  a  Tidal  Wave  22 

GUY  MORGAN:  Mrs.  Miniver's  Sleigh  Ride  23 

HOWARD  KOCH:  How  to  Keep  a  Foreign  Market  25 

EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE:  Summary  &  Report  26 

PAUL  TRIVERS:  Town  Meeting  Tonight/  31 

DAVID  CHANDLER:  Love  in  Hopewell  34 

Editorials  37 

SWG  Economic  Program  40 

Report  &  Comment: 

EDWARD  ELISCU:  Paris  Notes  46 

Licensing  Progress  in  England  47 

Correspondence  47 

News  Notes  49 

Books  50 

Screen  Credits  51 
Letter  From  London                                                            Inside  Front  Cover 


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Motion  Pictures  and  Anti'Semitism 


Some  of  My  Worst  Friends 


ADRIAN  SCOTT 


SWG  member  ADRIAN  SCOTT, 
RKO  'writer-producer,  <who  recently 
produced  the  film  Crossfire  about 
β€’which  the  nation  is  talking,  here 
discusses  the  motivations  behind  this 
film  and  calls  for  a  coordinated  edu- 
cational campaign  against  Nazi  race 
prejudices  in  America  and  the  β€’world. 


AT  THIS  writing,  Crossfire  has  just  completed 
six  weeks  at  the  Rivoli  Theatre  in  New  York, 
and  is  continuing  to  run.  Business  has  been 
splendid,  even  boff,  in  the  big  city.  The  picture  has 
been  seen  in  a  few  resort  towns  on  the  Atlantic  sea- 
board. Reports  from  there  are  incomplete  but  aggregate 
grosses  on  the  first  day  had  the  picture  running  $150 
behind  The  Hucksters,  which  is  the  most  boff  of  the 
pictures  currently  running.  This  means,  I  gather,  that 
the  box  office  is  not  as  pessimistic  about  Crossfire  as 
some  people  are. 

From  the  very  beginning  Crossfire  has  been  the 
victim  of  a  strong  minority  pessimism.  It  would  be 
easy  to  say  that  its  source  was  anti-Semitic,  which  in 
part  it  was.  But  chiefly  it  stemmed  from  sources  that 
had  genuine  anxiety  about  the  project  and  thought 
it  would  be  better  left  alone.  Pictures  should  be  made 
on  the  subject,  the  sources  said,  but  not  Crossfire. 
Others  among  the  minority  said  Crossfire  should  be 
done  differently.  Still  others:  If  it  were  done  badly, 
it  would  cause  more  anti-Semitism.  Still  others:  If  it 
were  done  well,  it  would  be  those  smart  Jews  in  Holly- 
wood at  work,  and  this,  too,  would  not  have  the  effect 
of  abating  but  rather  increasing  anti-Semitism. 

This  is  the  partial,  bewildering  context  of  Crossfire's 
inception ;  the  whole  of  it  is  monumental. 

The  first  rumbling  of  an  anti-Semitic  nature  came 
to  us  when  the  project  was  first  announced.  A  troubled 
few  had  difficulty  assigning  the  right  motives  to  the 
making  and  to  the  makers  of  Crossfire.  Eddie  Dmytryk 


was  labeled  a  Jew.  It  was  said  that  I  was  a  Jew,  too, 
a  fact  which  I  had  managed  to  conceal  for  many  years 
but  which  now  came  out  since  I  was  involved  in  the 
project.  Of  John  Paxton,  who  wrote  the  screen  play, 
it  was  noted  by  someone  who  read  the  script  that  he 
couldn't  possibly  have  been  this  brilliant  about  anti- 
Semitism  unless  he  himself  was  an  anti-Semite.  Fin- 
ally, it  was  said  categorically  that  the  whole  bunch 
at  RKO  involved  in  this  project  were  Jews. 

We  were  not  accorded  the  professional's  right  of 
evaluating  the  contemporary  scene  or  the  right  of  feel- 
ing compassion  for  our  fellow  men.  Nor  were  we 
accorded  a  fundamental  Hollywood  right  of  considering 
ourselves  fairly  good  business  men  for  attempting  to 
make  a  good  picture  with  a  new  and  vital  theme.  These, 
incidentally,  were  our  motives.  They  haven't  changed. 
We  continue  to  like  them. 

Since  the  picture's  release  the  original  pessimism 
has  taken  some  new  forms  but  mostly  the  old  forms 
remain  intact.  Naturally,  it  was  very  rewarding  to 
find  majority  opinion  behind  the  film's  content,  prais- 
ing the  fact  that  it  was  done,  deploring  the  fact  that 
it  was  necessary  to  be  done.  But  minority  opinion  has 
let  out  a  loud  wail,  placing  its  attack  in  the  context  of 
that  indefatigable  cliche  that  Hollywood  has  not  grown 
up.  The  specific  attack  is  confining  itself  to  certain 
issues  in  the  picture. 

Minority  opinion  attaches  itself  to  what  it  considers 
a  formidable  weakness  in  content,  not  quality.  In  most 
cases  the  picture  gets  a  grudgingly  proffered  "A"  in 


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quality.  This  minority  view  seems  less  an  opinion β€” 
even  a  complex  opinion β€” -  than  it  does  a  fascinating 
and  tortuous  obscurity.  But  despite  this,  and  despite 
its  irrelevance,  it  is  well  and  articulately  done.  It  is, 
therefore,   considerably  more   dangerous. 

Here  it  is. 

Crossfire,  the  argument  goes,  concerns  itself  with 
"lunatic  fringe"  anti-Semitism  (which  it  primarily 
does).  But,  because  it  deals  with  lunatic  fringe  anti- 
Semitism,  it  separates  itself  from  majority  anti-Semitic 
practice.  Because  it  separates  itself  from  majority  anti- 
Semitic  practice,  the  film  is  not  about  you  and  me. 

The  argument  shifts  and  proceeds:  The  "you  and 
me"  kind  of  anti-Semitism  is  chiefly  the  social  discrim- 
ination variety β€” the  kind  which  keeps  Jews  out  of  a 
club  or  a  hotel  or  a  camp,  which  says  the  Jews  own 
the  motion  picture  industry,  which  they  clearly  do 
not.  And  this  "you  and  me"  kind,  it  is  argued,  since 
it  has  to  do  with  the  kind  of  anti-Semitism  practiced 
by  most  Americans,  is  the  kind  one  ought  to  make  a 
picture   about. 

Because  Crossfire  does  not  deal  with  this  variety 
of  anti-Semitism,  the  film  is  not  only  not  about  you 
and  me  but  it  is,  moreover,  not  valid  and  not  true. 

Crossfire  is  not  valid  and  not  true  because  ( 1 )  luna- 
tic anti-Semitism  either  does  not  exist  or  it  does  exist 
but  it  is  not  important;  or  (2)  it  is  important  but  it 
doesn't  happen  as  it  does  in  Crossfire;  or  (3)  if  it  does 
happen,  the  picture's  attack  is  nevertheless  too  con- 
fined, it  is  not  a  definitive  picture  of  anti-Semitism: 
therefore,  it  will  not  promote  understanding  of  anti- 
Semitism;  or  (4)  the  anti-Semite,  Monty,  in  Crossfire, 
for  a  variety  of  obscure  reasons,  will  be  considered  the 
hero β€” audiences  will  sympathize  with  him,  identify 
themselves  with  him.  As  a  result  the  picture  will  have 
the  opposite  effect  of  the  one  intended. 

It  would  be  stupid  to  deny  the  charge β€” and  it  has 
become  a  charge β€” about  the  "you  and  me"  business. 
It  should  be  freely  admitted  at  the  outset:  Crossfire 
is  not  about  you  and  me.  When  work  was  started 
some  two  years  ago,  it  was  purposely  designed  not  to 
be  about  you  and  me.  Its  attack  was  limited  and  con- 
fined ;  its  story  was  limited  and  confined,  as  is  the  story 
of  almost  any  theatrical  experience.  To  attempt  to  do 
a  definitive  study  of  anti-Semitism  in  one  picture  is  a 
fool's  errand.  It  is  proper  material  for  pamphlets  and 
books.  But  even  in  these  media  it  is  doubtful  if  defini- 
tiveness  is  possible.  Look  at  the  literature  which  has 
investigated  anti-Semitism.  Find,  if  you  can,  a  one- 
volume  definitive  analysis. 

Most  of  the  minority  charges  against  Crossfire 
probably  dismiss  themselves,  crumbling  with  their  own 
faulty  and  insubstantial  structure.  But  the  charge  that 
the  lunatic  fringe  anti-Semitism  of  Crossfire  is  invalid 


and  untrue  is  just  silly  enough  to  be  picked  up  by 
groups  which  engage  wilfully  in  anti-  Semitism.  For 
this    reason    it    should    be    answered. 


UNATIC  fringe  anti-Semitism  is  important,  dan- 
β€’β€’-'gerously  and  terribly  important.  It  was  important  in 
Hitler's  Reich  and  in  Czarist  Russia,  and  in  most  of 
the  countries  of  Europe  at  some  time.  The  social  dis- 
crimination variety  is  important,  too ;  so  is  every  minor 
or  major  practice  which  goes  to  make  up  the  whole 
hateful  body  of  anti-Semitic  practice.  And  anyone  who 
attempts  to  estimate  which  kind  of  anti-Semitism  is 
most  important  or  which  kind  should  have  the  most 
emphasis  announces  an  incomplete  understanding  of 
anti-Semitism. 

Monty,  the  anti-Semite  in  Crossfire,  exists.  This  very 
night  he  is  roaming  the  streets  of  Queens,  N.  Y.,  look- 
ing for  a  Jew  to  beat  up.  He  has  already  beaten  up 
many.  He  has  associates.  They  are  looking  to  prove 
their  superiority  by  kicking  around  someone  they  con- 
sider decidedly  inferior.  They  want  a  scapegoat  for  their 
own  insecurity  and  maladjustment.  They  are  ignorant 
and  organized.  They  hoot  and  howl  with  fanatic 
energy  at  the  Messianic  raving  of  Gerald  L.  K.  Smith. 
They  are  the  storm  troopers  of  tomorrow.  If  this  coun- 
try were  depressed  enough  to  fall  victim  to  a  Leader, 
these  men  would  qualify  brilliantly  for  the  chieftains 
of  American  Buchenwalds  and  Dachaus. 

Such  a  group,  organized  and  disciplined,  a  significant 
section  of  native  American  fascists,  is  a  threat  to  the 
Jews,  and  to  the  entire  population.  It  is  depressing  at 
this  point  in  our  history  to  find  it  necessary  to  say  that. 

It  is  also  depressing,  after  the  experience  of  Crossfire, 
to  hear  the  fancies  which  are  currently  being  distributed 
about  Gentleman's  Agreement.  This  is  again  a  minor- 
ity opinion,  as  in  the  case  of  Crossfire.  And  it  is  some- 
thing which  the  makers  of  Gentleman  s  Agreement 
will  face  and  undoubtedly  answer. 

The  lunatic  fringe  charge,  of  course,  is  not  made 
against  Gentleman's  Agreement.  The  charge  here  is 
that  Gentleman's  Agreement  has  a  dubious  device ;  that, 
while  the  book  has  some  fine  things  to  say  about  anti- 
Semitism,  the  point  of  departure  is  unsound. 

You  may  have  heard  it.  It  goes  like  this :  Gentleman's 
Agreement  has  a  great  angle β€” a  slick,  glib  and  familiar 
angle β€” but  it  does  not  truthfully  correspond  with 
experience.  The  protagonist,  Green,  who  pretends  to 
be  a  Jew,  is  not  really  going  through  what  a  Jew 
goes  through.  Thus,  the  picture  will  have  a  sense 
of  not  happening,  or  at  best,  happening  in  vacuum. 
The  end  result  will  be  special β€” as  special  as  the  prob- 
lem it  poses β€”  and,  therefore,  not  effective  against 
total   anti-Semitism. 


SOME   OF   MY  WORST   FRIENDS 


This  is  an  interesting  deviation  from  the  criticism 
of  Crossfire.  Remember,  Crossfire  did  not  correspond 
with  majority  anti-Semitic  practice?  Well,  Gentleman's 
Agreement  does.  But  even  though  Gentleman's  Agree- 
ment has  selected  the  proper  kind  of  anti-Semitism  to 
attack,  it's  no  good  because  the  method  of  attack  is 
no  good! 

Discussions  of  anti-Semitism  on  this  level  are  weird 
and  unreal.  They  are  debates  in  limbo.  Nobody  really 
cares  how  they  come  out.  But  they  are  important, 
recklessly  important,  for  they  throw  off  anti-Semitic 
particles  to  be  used  and  to  be  expanded  in  the  whole 
body  of  anti-Semitic  practice. 

The  plain,  simple  fact  is  that  the  device  of  Gentle- 
mans  Agreement  is  brilliant  for  its  purpose.  To  describe 
sharply  the  villainy  of  anti-Semitism,  a  man  is  perse- 
cuted and  depraved  simply  because  he  says  he  is  a  Jew. 
If  it  is  a  trick,  it  is  a  Swiftian  trick.  It,  furthermore, 
lends  itself  to  a  savage  and  ruthless  exposition  of  anti- 
Semitism. 


DURING  the  preparation  of  Crossfire  we  had  no 
notion  what  the  specific  effect  of  the  picture  would 
be  on  the  anti-Semitic  and  non-anti-Semitic  popula- 
tion. There  was  no  possible  way  of  gauging  this  except 
by  making  a  picture  and  finding  out  what  happened. 
The  full  potential  impact  of  a  motion  picture  cannot 
be  completely  determined  by  its  script,  nor  is  it  possible 
to  survey  scientifically  the  effect  of  the  final  product. 
Anti-Semitism  is  slippery  and  takes  many  forms.  A  pic- 
ture could  affect  one  form  and  not  another. 

We  hoped  the  effect  would  be  enormous.  We  weren't 
so  sanguine  as  to  expect  the  picture  would,  in  one  fell 
swoop,  eradicate  anti-Semitism.  But  we  did  know  that 
public  discussion  and  lively  debate  have  a  valuable 
place  in  a  democratic  society.  The  air  could  be  cleared. 
The  problem  could  be  more  clearly  visualized.  We 
hoped  for  this,  for  more  clarity. 

Although  we  rejected  the  minority  disturbance,  we 
nevertheless  wondered  about  it.  We  wondered,  for 
example,  if  it  had  reached  our  fellow  professionals,  and 
if  not,  would  they  have  the  minority  reservation  without 
having  experienced  minority  influence. 

We  decided  to  ask  and  to  ask  further  what  was  their 
opinion  of  the  possible  effect  of  the  picture.  We  hoped 
it  would  be  like  ours.  It  wouldn't  prove  anything 
scientifically,  but  it  would  describe  an  attitude β€” 
whether  that  attitude  was  favorably  inclined  toward 
this  project  and  others  like  it;  whether  that  attitude 
properly  stimulated  would  be  the  beneficiary  of  further 
attitudes  and  further  action  against  anti-Semitism.  We 


simply  wanted  to  know  the  effect β€” any  kind  of  effect β€” 
on  professionals  and  we  could  get  this  simply  by  asking. 

A  poll  was  conducted.  The  specific  question  of 
"effect"  was  asked  and  one  other:  Is  it  possible  to  end 
anti-Semitism  in  America?  This  latter  produced  some 
lively  results.  The  questionees  freely  spoke  their  minds. 
Here  are  the  answers: 

Answer  Number  One.  Number  One  thought  the 
effect  of  pictures  dealing  with  anti-Semitism  would 
be  enormous.  They  would  be  applauded  by  the  country 
as  a  whole,  by  legislators,  educators,  churches,  etc. 
He  was  quite  certain  that  on  people  of  good  will  who 
were  unconscious  of  their  own  anti-Semitic  practice 
the  effect  would  be  positive;  i.e.,  in  the  future  they 
would  resist  anti-Semitic  impulses  and  be  wary  of  anti- 
Semitic  practice  in  others.  He  felt  the  pictures  would 
have  no  effect  on  the  practicing  anti-Semite,  the  semi- 
fascist,  who  would  conclude  that  these  pictures  were 
all  Jewish  inspired.  He  thought  that  anti-Semitism 
could  be  ended  in  America  if  all  the  media  of  communi- 
cation lent  themselves  to  the  project.  The  project 
would  need  the  endless  cooperation  of  radio,  news- 
papers, motion  pictures,  educators  and  school  systems. 
He  added  ruefully  that  although  it  could  be  done,  it 
probably  wouldn't  simply  because  the  media  them- 
selves would  develop  insuperable  obstacles  to  their 
ever  getting  together.  They  would  not  consider  it  their 
job  fundamentally.  It  would  belong  to  somebody  else. 

Answer  Number  Two.  Number  Two  was  uncertain 
as  to  what  the  effect  of  pictures  exposing  anti-Semitism 
would  be.  Undoubtedly,  on  some  people  there  would 
be  a  salutary  effect  but  he  wondered  how  permanent 
the  effect  would  be.  Attacking  aspects  of  anti-Semitism 
in  pictures  would  certainly  neutralize  to  a  great  extent 
those  aspects  but  wouldn't  anti-Semitism  find  new  ways 
of  exploiting  itself?  Wouldn't  it  rise  in  new  forms? 
Wouldn't  it  transfer  itself  to  other  minorities,  the 
Negroes,  for  example  ?  He  hadn't  really  thought  enough 
about  it,  but  despite  his  hesitancies  he  felt  that  the  fact 
that  pictures  were  being  made  was  a  great  stride  for- 
word.  He  thought  anti-Semitism  and  all  minority 
prejudice  could  be  removed  from  the  American  scene 
by  proper  educational  methods  but  he  would  not 
attempt  to  guess  how  long  this  would  take. 

Answer  Number  Three.  Number  Three  couldn't 
estimate  or  guess  at  the  effect  of  the  pictures  being 
made  but  he  was  proud  they  were  being  made.  Proud 
of  the  industry  and  himself  (  he  was  working  in  one 
of  the  pictures).  He  didn't  know  how  long  it  would 
take  but  he  knew  it  could  be  done,  citing  himself  as 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


an  example.  Until  he  was  28  years  old  he  was  anti- 
Semitic  himself.  Not  active  and  not  vicious.  When 
he  first  came  to  New  York  from  a  small  Nebraska 
town,  he'd  never  to  his  knowledge  met  a  Jew.  There 
weren't  any  in  his  town  and  yet  the  town  was  anti- 
Semitic.  During  a  time  he  was  out  of  work  in  New 
York,  he  roamed  the  city β€” in  the  slums,  middle  class 
and  wealthy  areas.  Particularly  in  the  slums  his  anti- 
Semitism  was  confirmed.  He  would  see  dirty  people, 
fat,  sloppy.  His  simple  standard  of  judgment  was  that 
he  wouldn't  like  to  be  invited  into  these  peoples'  houses 
to  sit  at  their  table.  The  thought  revolted  him.  These 
were  Jews.  In  later  years,  when  his  perspective  had 
changed,  he  confessed  to  himself  that  he  never  knew 
for  certain  whether  these  "dirty,  sloppy  people"  were 
Jews.  They  could  have  been  anything:  Irish,  Polish, 
Hungarians,  or  what  they  actually  were,  Americans. 
His  real  hate  was  for  poverty  and  the  dirt  and  filth 
that  accompany  it.  He  hated  the  wrong  things;  he 
hated  the  people  instead  of  the  conditions  that  made 
people  that  way.  Today  he  says,  "If  the  seed  of  anti- 
Semitism  could  be  removed  from  me,  it  can  be  removed 
from  anybody β€” when  educated  properly." 


prejudice,  was  the  tool  of  the  semi-fascist  and  the 
fascist,  something  to  use  against  the  country  as  a  whole, 
and  against  him  and  his  family.  It  was  a  machine  by 
which  democracy  could  be  liquidated.  He  was  certain 
that  anti-Semitism  could  be  ended.  He  didn't  care 
how  long  it  took,  so  long  as  something  in  a  big  way 
was  done  to  combat  it. 

Answer  Number  Six.  This  man  was  an  executive 
in  the  industry.  He  couldn't  determine  the  effect  of 
the  pictures.  But  he  was  convinced  that  this  was  a 
proper  step  and  he  hoped  the  pictures  would  make  a 
lot  of  money,  for,  he  argued,  this  would  guarantee 
that  many  people  would  see  them.  But  whether  money 
was  made  or  not  was  not  of  first  importance.  Whether 
the  pictures  were  big  successes,  moderate  successes  or 
miserable  failures  was  not  of  first  importance.  The 
importance  was  the  public  service.  The  industry  occa- 
sionally should  make  pictures,  he  felt,  with  the  objec- 
tive of  servicing  democratic  institutions.  He  considered 
prejudice  of  any  kind  anti-democratic.  If  the  pictures 
fail,  they  should  be  written  off  and  made  available  to 
anyone  or  any  organization  that  wanted  to  show  them. 


Answer  Number  Four.  Number  Four  felt  that  the 
pictures  being  made  were  a  drop  in  a  bucket.  No  more. 
To  be  really  effective,  a  national  campaign  of  education 
was  necessary,  including  the  help  of  motion  pictures, 
newspapers,  radio,  publishers,  legislators,  congressmen, 
senators,  presidents,  school  systems  and  the  whole 
American  people.  That  they  could  ever  get  together 
was  an  idea  which  should  be  properly  patronized.  But 
if  they  did,  and  stayed  together,  the  demise  of  anti- 
Semitism  could  be  estimated  as  a  certainty  in  a  very 
short  time. 

Answer  Number  Five.  Number  Five  applauded  the 
pictures  being  made.  He  was  not  interested  as  a  pro- 
fessional in  the  specific  effect  of  these  pictures β€” he 
knew  it  would  be  good.  He  didn't  know  how  wide- 
spread the  effect  would  be.  He  felt  the  violent  anti- 
Semite  would  ignore  and  actively  campaign  against  the 
pictures.  He  felt  that  even  certain  people  of  good  will, 
unconscious  of  their  anti-Semitic  prejudice,  ignorant 
of  the  full  meaning  of  anti-Semitism,  would  pick  on 
the  pictures  and  try  very  hard  to  find  something  wrong 
with  them.  But  all  this  was  irrelevant.  What  was 
important  was  that  the  most  effective  voice  in  the 
country  had  the  guts  to  stand  up  and  say  anti-Semitism 
was  wrong.  Not  only  was  it  education  for  the  people 
but  it  was  education  for  the  professional.  Here  was  a 
precedent  which  excites  and  stimulates  the  professional 
to  examine  his  own  work.  As  a  good  citizen,  he  wanted 
anti-Semitism  to  end.  Anti-Semitism,  or  any  minority 


Answer  Number  Seven.  This  man  was  a  veteran.  He 
thought  it  was  possible  to  neutralize  anti-Semitism 
and  having  been  abroad  in  Germany  he  thought  we 
damn  well  better  had.  Anti-Semitism  in  pre-Hitler 
Germany  was  far  less  extensive  than  it  is  here  now. 
He  was  appalled  when  he  came  home  from  the  war 
at  the  extent  to  which  we  have  continued  to  under- 
estimate minority  prejudice.  We  have  learned  some 
lessons  from  the  war,  he  thought,  but  we  have  not 
learned  enough.  We  have  failed  to  understand  that 
with  existing  prejudices  against  the  Jews  and  the 
Negroes  and  other  minorities,  it  would  be  simple β€” so 
very  simple β€” for  an  American  Fuehrer  to  whip  this 
country  into  a  violent  and  ghastly  hatred  as  a  step 
toward  the  eventual  destruction  of  our  democratic 
institutions.  In  depression,  which  our  most  conservative 
economists  agree  is  coming,  the  soil  for  demagoguery 
grows  rich  and  fertile.  The  minority  becomes  the 
scapegoat  and  the  scapegoat  the  smoke  screen  for  anti- 
democratic activity.  In  this  context,  anyone  who  sub- 
scribes to  full   democratic  practice  is   expendable. 


THESE  are  some  of  the  answers.  There  were  more, 
about  twenty  in  all  but  there  isn't  enough  space 
to    report    them. 

On  the  whole  the  experiment,  however  unscientific 
it  might  seem  to  Mr.  Gallup,  was  successful.  A  major- 
ity approved  the  pictures,  were  pleased  that  the  subject 


SOME  OF  MY  WORST  FRIENDS 


was  being  aired  in  frank  terms,  agreed  that  the  tech- 
niques so  far  developed  for  battling  anti-Semitism 
have   proved  miserable   failures. 

One  opinion  was  violent  on  the  subject  of  the  frail 
intellectual  who  would  snipe  and  pick  and  submit 
his  own  anxiety  as  proof  that  these  pictures  will  cause 
more  anti-Semitism β€” whose  real  position  when  exam- 
ined closely  would  prevent  pictures  on  anti-Semitism 
from  being  made  at  all. 

Everyone  realized  it  was  a  gigantic  job  to  neutralize 
anti-Semitism  but  that  perhaps  as  a  result  of  these 
pictures,  activity  would  be  hastened.  But  there  was  no 
absolute,  positive  guarantee  that  this  would  be  done. 
It  seemed  rather  that  the  only  positive  guarantee  was 
that  anti-Semitism  would  continue. 

This  is  true.  Anti-Semitism  will  continue.  The 
pictures,  when  they  have  been  released  nationally  and 
have  completed  their  runs,  will  certainly  have  the 
effect  of  abating  somewhat  the  virulence  of  anti- 
Semitism.  But  at  best  the  effect  is  temporary.  These 
pictures  are  no  permanent  cure.  For  a  year  or  perhaps 
five  years  they  will  be  shown  and  used,  but  in  the  end, 
they  cannot  be  counted  on  to  handle  the  job  of  servicing 
a  nation  riddled  with  prejudice.  There  is  no  proof  that 
any  program,  legislative  or  educational,  now  in  work 
is  large  enough  in  scope  to  defend  successfully  our 
people  against  prejudice  of  whatever  kind. 

Although  the  poll  confirmed  our  hopes  about  Cross- 
fire, it  brought  to  the  foreground  a  new  and  grave  con- 
cern: The  motion  picture  industry  had  lifted  the  lid 
on  a  controversy  on  a  national  scale;  it  would  hardly 
accrue  to  its  credit  to  allow  that  controversy  to  be 
debated  or  aired  superficially. 

Medicine  would  not  put  a  highly  infectious  patient 
in  a  fine  hospital  bed  and  deny  him  the  use  of  peni- 
cillin. Motion  pictures  cannot  make  two  or  five  or  even 
ten  films  and  announce  their  responsibility  has  been 
discharged.  If  the  industry  believes,  and  not  simply 
pays  lip  service  to  the  notion  that  American  life  guar- 
antees freedom  from  prejudice,  as  the  pictures  on  anti- 
Semitism  will  say  directly  or  indirectly,  then  clearly 
there  is  a  responsibility  facing  the  industry. 

The  responsibility,  very  simply,  is  to  implement  the 
job  already  started. 

In  the  course  of  conducting  the  poll,  a  number  of 
gifted  people  said  they  were  available  for  use  in  com- 
bating minority  prejudice.  This  was  enough  encourage- 
ment to  ask  other  people  among  our  actors,  directors, 
producers  and  writers  if  they  would  be  willing  to  give 
their  services  to  making  pictures  on  anti-Semitism  and 
minority   prejudice. 

No  one  refused. 

They  agreed  to  make  time  if  they  were  busy.  They 


were  all  stimulated  by  the  prospect  and  not  a  few 
pointed  out  a  precedent  exists.  No  studio  in  the  business 
made  a  penny  on  pictures  produced  for  the  Army  or 
Navy  during  wartime.  True,  this  was  a  national  crisis, 
but  as  someone  pointed  out,  there  is  a  crisis  among 
minorities.  When  any  minority  is  abused,  degraded  or 
deprived  of  earning  a  living,  this  constitutes  a  crisis 
for  the  entire  nation. 


THE  broad  program  is  yet  to  be  devised.  But  suppose 
it  went  something  like  this: 

The  program  of  pictures  would  be  shorts β€” documen- 
taries, if  you  prefer  that  word β€” made  by  some  of  the 
industry's  finest  craftsmen.  Individually,  they  would 
deal  with  one  aspect  of  anti-minority  practice.  They 
would  be  designed  for  the  consumption  of  all  age 
groups.  For  the  very  young,  obviously  a  cartoon.  For 
college  groups,  a  more  mature  analysis.  One  picture 
could  possibly  lay  low  the  infamous  "Christ  killer" 
legend.  Another  could  treat  with  anti-Semitism  among 
the  Negroes.  Several  could  be  devoted  to  the  historical 
aspects  of  anti-Semitism.  And  so  on,  until  the  whole 
body  of  anti-Semitism  is  exposed. 

These  pictures  would  be  made  with  the  assistance 
of  experts  β€”  psychologists,  social  workers,  effective 
fighters  against  race  and  minority  prejudice. 

They  would  be  made  available  free  of  charge  to 
anyone  who  requested  them.  To  social  organizations, 
to  school  systems,  to  labor  organizations,  to  colleges, 
to  motion  picture  exhibitors,  etc.,  etc. 

Twenty  shorts  would  be  enough  to  start  the  pro- 
gram, enough  to  service  the  country  for  five  years,  say. 
A  production  expert  figures,  with  services  donated  by 
those  who  can  afford  it,  the  pictures  should  cost  less  than 
$10,000  apiece.  My  very  poor  arithmetic  makes  the 
price  per  day  for  five  years  about  one  hundred  dollars. 

If  this  job  is  done,  if  these  pictures  are  made,  the 
nation  will  be  given  the  machinery  by  which  a  large 
scale  operation  can  be  instituted.  Everyone  applauds 
the  yearly  campaigns  of  good  will  organizations  to 
combat  prejudice;  but  these  good  will  organizations 
do  not  have  enough  weapons.  One  week,  every  year, 
is  not  enough  time  to  devote  to  the  destruction  of 
prejudice.  Doctors  would  go  mad  if  they  were  permit- 
ted to  work  only  one  week  on  the  cure  for  polio  or 
cancer.  We  would  still  have  no  cure  for  syphilis  if 
Ehrlich  assigned  one  week  a  year  to  find  his  specific. 
It's  a  full-time  job.  To  destroy  a  mass  prejudice,  a  mass 
instrument  is  necessary.  A  motion  picture  program 
is  the  start.  But  a  big  start. 

Clearly,  we  have  the  facilities  in  this  country  demo- 
cratically mobilized  to  work  effectively  for  the  destruc- 
tion   of    anti-Semitism    or    any    minority    prejudice. 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

Tragedy  will  befall  us  if  as  a  result  of  the  program 
spontaneously  combusting  nothing  is  done  to  follow 
it  up.  The  time  will  be  ripe  a  few  months  hence  for 
action.  A  certain  conditioning  in  public  thinking  will 


have  taken  place.  The  challenge  of  action  will  then 
face  us. 

Some  of  my  worst  friends  are  those  who  ignore 
or  refuse  this  challenge. 


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Writer-Director  F.  Hugh  Herbert,  SWG  secretary,  has  written  this  brief  epilogue  to  his 
widely  reprinted  satire,  Subject:  Bindle  Biog,  published  in  the  September  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer: 


Subject:  Bindle  Biog 

(A  Postscript) 
By 
F.  HUGH  HERBERT 


IMPERIAL  PICTURES 
West  Coast  Studios 

Executive  Board 
Screen  Writers  Guild 
1655  N.  Cherokee 
Hollywood,  Cal. 

SUBJECT:  The  Bindle  Swindle 

Gentlemen : 

Please  consider  this  letter  my  application  for  active  membership  in  the  Screen  Writers  Guild. 
I  have  carefully  read  your  by-laws  and  constitution  and  believe  that  I  qualify  for  active  member- 
ship on  the  basis  of  having  been  the  sole  author  of  the  final  shooting  script  of  The  Bindle  Swindle. 

I  have  been  informed  that  a  credit  dispute  currently  exists  regarding  the  screenplay  between 
Messrs.  Herbert  Keeler,  Gilbert  Gripes,  Phoebe  Quillan,  Bertram  Parch  and  other  writers  who 
claim  to  have  contributed  to  it,  and  that  the  matter  is  now  being  arbitrated  by  the  Screen  Writers 
Guild. 

Under  separate  cover  I  am  sending  you  affidavits  from  my  secretary,  my  executive  assistant, 
my  production  aide,  and  other  disinterested  parties  attesting  to  the  fact  that  I  wrote  the  shooting 
script  entirely  by  myself  and  I  am  therefore  entitled  to  solo  screen  credit. 

If  oral  hearings  are  to  be  held  in  this  matter  I  desire  to  be  present,  and  would  like  permis- 
sion to  be  legally  represented  by  Messrs.  Gibfel,  McPherson  and  Gibfel,  my  attorneys. 

Anticipating  favorable  action  by  your  board,  I  enclose  my  check  in  the  sum  of  $12  for  my 
dues  as  an  active  member  of  the  Screen  Writers  Guild. 

Very  truly  yours, 

J.   K.   HOFFHEIMER 
Executive  Producer 


Film  Suspense  and  Revelation 


WILLIAM  SERIL 


WILLIAM  SERIL  is  a  New  York 
writer  and  film  critic.  During  the  war 
he  served  with  the  Army  Special  Serv- 
ices Office  overseas  and  helped  organ- 
ize the  Camp  Shows  program  in  the 
West  Pacific. 


OF  the  many  modes  of  expression  utilized  by 
the  motion  picture  medium  to  develop  narrative 
and  dramatic  structure,  one  of  the  most  indi- 
vidually impressive  is  its  unique  visual  ability  to  suggest 
sudden,  vivid  insights,  with  an  unanticipated  graphic 
impact. 

This  scope,  achieved  both  by  edited  film  and  the 
moving  camera,  was  inherent  in  the  maturing  of  the 
silent  film.  And  the  technical  proficiency  achieved  in 
the  use  of  sound  and  dialogue  has  merely  embellished, 
but  not  discarded,  this  rudimentary  manner  of  pictorial 
representation  which  enables  the  screen  to  intimate 
change  and  perception  in  its  own  peculiarly  arresting 
fashion. 

In  the  English  movie  Thunder  Rock  there  is  a 
striking  episode  that  illustrates  the  effectiveness  with 
which  this  pliancy  of  the  cinema  can  be  employed  in 
the  modern  sound  film: 

The  central  figure  of  the  story,  an  anti-Fascist  jour- 
nalist, has  been  lecturing  throughout  Britain,  in  an 
attempt  to  convince  his  countrymen  of  the  imminence 
of  war;  it  is  1938.  The  sequence  opens  with  him  on 
the  rostrum,  forcefully  detailing  the  activities  and  atti- 
tudes that  are  hastening  Europe  and  the  world  into 
disaster.  This  is  a  deeply  moving  harangue,  you  feel. 
But  as  the  camera  gradually  recedes  from  the  speaker's 
platform  toward  the  rear  of  the  auditorium,  it  despair- 
ingly reveals  that  he  has  been  talking  to  a  pitifully 
small  and  shockingly  unresponsive  audience. 

Here,  aspect  and  appreciation  have  been  radically 
altered.  The  ambulatory  camera  has  served  to  disclose 
something,  surprising  to  the  spectator,  yet  already 
known,  as  it  were,  to  the  characters  in  the  action.  The 
startling  execution  with  which  it  affects  the  beholder, 
given  this  sharp,  different  discernment,  exemplifies  an 
elemental  story-telling  device  which  is  intrinsically 
cinematic.  The  screen,  in  this  eye-perceiving  way,  can 
convey  an  idea  with  marked  style  and  singularity. 

A  brief,  compelling  instance  of  the  same  idiomatic 
usage  was  accomplished  by  editing  two  related  footages, 


in  the  recent  documentary  release  Passport  To  Nowhere 
(  This  Is  America  series)  : 

The  picture  deals  with  the  tragic  plight  of  the  Dis- 
placed Persons  in  war-ravaged  Europe.  Halfway 
through  the  harrowing  recital  that  has  been  unreeling, 
a  semi-close-up  presents  two  laughing,  happy  children β€” 
in  a  D.  P.  camp.  They  are  playing  a  game  at  a  billiard- 
like  table.  And  you  are  momentarily  relieved,  amidst 
the  sorrow  of  so  many  hopeless  millions,  to  indulge 
this  fleeting  glimmer  of  childhood  joy.  Then,  the  next 
shot  offers  a  rear  view  of  the  same  two  boys,  preoccu- 
pied with  their  fun.  Both  of  them,  you  now  realize, 
are  one-legged.  Immediately  the  irony  of  their  gaiety 
and  laughter  is  poignantly  juxtaposed  to  the  sudden 
inference  of  this  unexpected  revelation. 

Montage  was  cleverly  employed  to  achieve  a  surprise 
effect,  similar  in  its  fundamental  film  structure,  for 
Miracle  On  34th  Street. 

The  theme  of  this  yarn  is  built  around  the  merchan- 
dising activities  of  Macy's  Department  Store.  At  one 
point,  the  camera  presents  a  succession  of  views  wherein 
newspaper  display  advertisements  of  Macy  competitors 
are  being  clipped,  mounted  and  assembled.  Presumably, 
these  ads  are  to  be  shown  to  Macy  executives,  for 
competitor  evaluation.  But,  no !  The  final  shot  of  the 
montage  proclaims,  amazingly,  that  the  ads  have  been 
gathered  into  a  Macy's  customers'  guide  book.  Macy's 
is  actually  going  to  recommend  merchandise  offered 
by  its  rivals ! 

Disney's  animators  sketched-out  a  dainty  trifle  in 
this  identical  vein  of  delayed  visual  elucidation,  for  the 
the  andante  treatment  of  Beethoven's  Pastoral  Sym- 
phony in  Fantasia. 

At  the  start  of  the  second  movement,  you  are  near 
the  edge  of  a  brook,  watching  several  nymph-like 
maidens,  bathing;  only  their  heads  are  visible,  at  first. 
The  camera  pursues  one  of  them,  as  she  swims  toward 
the  bank  of  the  stream  and  proceeds  to  emerge  from 
the  water.  You  begin  to  see  her  nakedness,  now,  and 
expect  more.  But,  quickly,  an  astonishing  discovery  is 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


made.  Her  lower  portion  is  not  that  of  a  woman ;  she 
is  half-horse !.   .   .  Thus  the  centauret  is  introduced. 


THERE  is  a  kindred  type  of  belated  visual  discovery, 
on  the  screen,  which  impresses  the  viewer  with  the 
abrupt  observation  of  something  already  known  only 
to  certain  characters  in  the  action ;  the  onlooker  is 
granted  an  awareness  of  the  secret: 

The  Show  Off  included  a  scene  in  which  the  hero, 
pondering  the  opportunity  of  a  date  with  a  female 
acquaintance,  importantly  consults  his  appointment 
book  and  advises  her  that  he  already  has  a  full  schedule 
of  engagements.  Meanwhile,  however,  the  camera  has 
given  you  a  close-up  glance  at  the  page  which  he  is 
perusing.  There  is  nothing  written  on  it ! 

In  The  Maltese  Falcon  a  detective  is  shown  walking 
through  a  crowded  street.  Somewhere  along  the  way, 
the  screen  picks-up  and  begins  to  concentrate  on  another 
man  who  has  started  to  follow  him.  You,  the  bystander, 
have  realized  the  presence  and  purpose  of  the  shadower 
before  the  man  chased  does. 

A  taut  mystery  measure  occurs  in  And  Then  There 
Were  None.  Looking-on,  you  discover  a  murdered 
body,  while  the  actors,  nearby  in  the  frame,  are  still 
unaware  of  the  whereabouts  and  death  of  the  victim. 
An  incident  in  The  Cat  People  has  a  young  woman 
answering  a  ringing  telephone.  No  one  responds  to  her 
"hello"  ;  but  a  direct  film  cut  indicates  who  is  silent 
on  the  other  end  of  the  line. 

Even  when  it  is  of  very  short  duration,  this  eye-given 
awareness  can  create  disturbing  emotional  intensity, 
as  in  the  silent  German  melodrama  Variety : 

The  lover,  in  the  hallway,  starts  to  unlock  the  door 
of  his  hotel  room,  after  a  tete-a  tete  with  his  partner's 
wife.  As  he  opens  the  door  to  enter,  you  hasten  to  the 
semi-dark  interior  of  the  room,  where  the  cuckolded 
husband  is  unexpectedly  found,  awaiting  him,  just 
before  the  light  is  switched  on. 

Fitting  into  this  genre,  too,  is  the  artifice  of  revising 
the  import  of  a  screen  conversation,  by  the  incisive, 
unforeseen  exposure  of  an  eavesdropper.  It  was  ac- 
complished in  The  Yearling  by  editing,  with  a  panning 
maneuver  in  Rebecca  and  Laura,  and  through  a  travel- 
ing camera  device  in  the  British  To  The  Victor.  More 
remarkable  was  the  enormously  effective  result  achieved 
in  The  Magnificent  Ambersons:  Moving  over  the 
speakers'  heads,  through  the  hallway  and  along  the 
staircase  of  the  mansion,  the  camera  searchingly  betrays 
first  one,  and  at  a  higher  landing,  a  second  person, 
overhearing   the   dialogue. 

Then,  too,  the  screen  can  allow  the  spectator  and 
actor  to  apprehend  something  concomitantly. 

This  category  might  include  the  resolving  of  dilem- 


mas and  crises  by  the  trick  of  transforming  them, 
miraculously,  into  feverish  dreams,  with  the  protag- 
onist providentially  awakening  to  a  bewildered  realiza- 
tion. 

But  a  more  exact  case  in  point  was  contained  in  the 
English  Storm  In  A  Teacup:  With  daughter  stand- 
ing by,  father  is  consoling  a  dejected,  tearful  woman 
friend.  Next,  the  father's  hand  is  seen,  in  close-up,  as 
he  desiringly  fondles  the  lady's  back.  He  cannot  execute 
this  caress  furtively  enough,  however ;  for,  from  the 
perplexed  look  on  the  daughter's  face,  you  know  that 
she  has  witnessed  it  all. 

The  climax  of  the  silent  screen  comedy  The  Navi- 
gator has  its  locale  on  a  tropical  island,  where  the 
shipwrecked  lovers  are  being  attacked  by  an  army  of 
savage  cannibals.  About  to  be  captured,  the  fugitives 
have  retreated,  hand  in  hand,  into  the  ocean.  Just  as 
the  barbaric  pursuers  are  about  to  pounce  on  them,  the 
two  realize  that  they  are  standing  on  the  deck  of  a 
submarine  which  is  slowly  surfacing. 

The  last  scene  of  the  aforementioned  Miracle  On 
34th  Street  takes  place  in  the  new  house  which  a  little 
girl  had  wanted β€” and  gotten β€” for  Christmas.  The 
young  lawyer  who  has  just  proved,  in  court,  that  there 
is  a  Santa  Claus,  now  seriously  begins  to  doubt  that 
Kringle  has  had  anything  to  do  with  the  fulfilling  of 
the  child's  wish.  Nevertheless,  he  and  the  camera  are 
eventually  reassured,  by  the  discovery  of  old  Kris' 
walking  stick,  standing  in  a  corner  of  the  room. 

STILL  another  basic  characteristic  of  cinematic  reve- 
lation can  be  found  in  forehand  visual  interpolation. 
The  spectator  has  recognition  of  something,  unknown, 
as  yet,  to  any  of  the  players.  An  inanimate  object  is  con- 
verted, here,  into  a  "motor-image,"  which  will  now 
take  an  active  part  in  the  outcome  of  a  situation.  The 
anticipative  knowledge  heightens  dramatic  tension, 
as  the  movie-goer  becomes  anxiously  concerned  about 
the  welfare  of  the  unaware  actor. 

Often  interposed,  in  this  guise,  are  phenomena  of 
nature:  floods,  storms,  rainfall,  active  volcanoes,  etc. 
Moreover,  it  is  quite  usual,  by  this  means,  to  observe : 
water  overflowing,  ice  weakening  or  forming,  wheels 
loosening,  articles  scattered  by  wind,  bridges  wrecked, 
gas  escaping,  highways  torn-up  and  structures  col- 
lapsing. 

The  scenario  of  /  Stole  A  Million  required  that  an 
empty  taxi-cab,  insecurely  parked  on  a  San  Francisco 
hill,  start  rolling  down  the  inclined  street,  ending  in 
the  bay  before  its  driver  could  find  out  and  prevent  the 
misfortune.  In  The  Late  George  Apley  a  man  takes 
his  overcoat  from  a  hanger,  and  while  putting  it  on, 
unwittingly  loses  a  letter  from  the  pocket. 


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Another  depiction  of  this  sort  was  concocted  for 
Bringing  Up  Baby:  The  camera-eye  glimpses  the  acci- 
dental, calamitous  detaching  of  a  very  essential  posterior 
part  of  a  young  lady's  evening  gown,  caught  on  some- 
thing, as  she  and  her  escort,  hoth  ignorant  of  this 
mishap,  are  about  to  enter  a  room  crowded  with  people. 


FILM  SUSPENSE  AND  REVELATION 

These  excerpts  exemplify  only  one  associative  phase 
of  film  vernacular.  When  woven  into  the  plastic  fabric 
of  a  screenplay,  the  processes  of  advance,  concurrent 
and  retarded  visual  revelation  can  significantly  enhance 
the  intimate,  individual  scope  of  the  motion  picture. 
They  are  cinemode. 


The  Writers  Share 


Following  are  comments  on  the  contribution  of  writers  to  the  motion  picture  industry,  as 
gleaned  from  the  Louella  Parsons  Sunday  evening  radio  program  on  the  American  Broadcasting 
Company  network: 

On  August  24  Jerry  Wald,  Warner   Bros,   producer  and  Miss  Parsons'  guest  star  on  the  pro- 
gram said : 

"I  think  that  the  writer  is  the  most  important  conrtibutor  to  the  success  or  failure  of  a  film, 
even  more  important  that  the  producer  .  .  .  but  of  course  I  don't  feel  that  writers  should  be  paid 
as  much." 

On  Sept.  7  William  Powell,  star  in  the  current  film  Life  With  Father,  commented  on  Don- 
ald Ogden  Stewart's  great  script,  and  then  said: 

"Louella,  just  between  us,  whatever  a  motion  picture  star  is  worth,  you  can  take  it  from  me 
that  the  writer  of  a  good  script  is  worth  at  least   twice   that." 


Disunion  in  Vienna 


EUGEN  SHARIN 


EUGEN  SHARIN,  an  associate  mem- 
ber of  SfVG,  served  as  American 
Films  Officer  in  Austria.  He  has  work- 
ed in  Hollywood  as  a  writer  and  tech- 
nical director,  and  is  now  in  Europe 
again  on  a  film  mission. 


THE  RUSSIAN  colonel  was  a  big  man,  bullet- 
headed  and  barrel-chested,  and  he  did  not  like 
what  the  Americans  had  done.  The  American 
Film  Officer  was  a  civilian  in  uniform,  quiet-mannered 
but  sharp-tongued,  and  he  did  not  like  that  the  Russians 
did  not  like  what  he,  too,  had  done.  The  meeting  was 
expected  to  bring  forth  some  fireworks.  Assistants  on 
both  sides  felt  like  looking  for  buckets  and  sponges. 
But  the  ornate  parlor  of  a  suite  in  Vienna's  old  Hotel 
Imperial  never  turned  into  a  boxing  ring. 

"Ya  ne  saglassny!"  the  colonel  thundered. 

"The  Colonel  says  he  does  not  agree,"  the  trans- 
lator said. 

The  American  nodded. 

The  colonel  looked  sternly  first  at  the  inkwell  in 
front  of  him,  then  at  his  adversary. 

"I  represent  the  Marshal,"  he  said,  frowning.  The 
Marshal  was  Ivan  Konev,  liberator  of  Vienna,  com- 
mander of  all  Russian  forces  in  Austria.  It  sounded 
ominous. 

"I  have  been  charged  with  transmitting  a  request 
from  the  Marshal,"  the  colonel  went  on. 

The  Russians  were  always  formal  like  that.  They 
used  colonels  as  messenger  boys,  sometimes,  and  the 
officer  in  question  was  not  supposed  to  exercise  his  own 
judgment,  or  contribute  anything  toward  settling  mat- 
ters. All  he  had  to  do  was  transmit  messages  and  re- 
ceive replies,  if  any. 

"I  shall  now  put  the  request  before  you,"  the  Rus- 
sian said. 

The  American  nodded  again  but  said  nothing.  The 
whole  thing  boded  no  good.  Film  matters  in  Austria 
were  complicated  enough,  and  misunderstood  enough 
by  his  own  HQ,  without  the  Russians  disagreeing  again. 
They  were  doing  it  all  the  time. 

"Please  go  on,"  he  said,  just  to  say  something. 

"Precisely,"  the  colonel  said,  looking  straight  at  the 
American.  "It  is  the  Marshal's  wish  to  see  The  Great 
Dictator." 

The  American  was  startled.  He  looked  at  his  two 
companions.  They  seemed  puzzled. 


"The  Marshal  is  very  fond  of  Charles  Chaplin,"  the 
colonel  said.  There  was  no  mistake.  The  anticlimax  was 
not  a  figment  of  the  imagination.  The  Film  Officer 
found  himself: 

"We  shall  be  pleased  to  fulfill  the  Marshal's  wish," 
he  said. 

"You  have  a  print  of  the  picture?"  the  Russian 
asked,  solicitously. 

"We  have,"  the  American  said,  instantly,  like  a 
fighter  rising  to  the  charge.  What  does  he  know  of  my 
troubles,  he  wondered. 

"Organizatzya!"  the  Russian  beamed,  admiringly. 
He  looked  at  his  satellites.  They  were  all  beaming. 
"Some  organization!  These  Americans!  They  have 
everything!" 

The  Americans  rose  to  leave,  but  the  colonel  was 
now  all  gracious  host.  Vodka  appeared  from  a  side- 
board and  a  small  chest  yielded  black  bread,  sardines 
and  caviar.  Charles  Chaplin  was  toasted,  then  Russia 
and  America,  and,  of  course  organizatzya,  that  most 
wonderful  of  all  American  traits,  that  miracle  of  our 
age,  triumph  of  technology! 

The  colonel  smiled.  Shaking  hands  with  his  opposite 
number,  the  American  Film  Officer,  he  repeated  his 
war  cry.  "Ya  ne  saglassny"  he  said,  but  this  time  it 
did  not  sound  so  stern  but  rather  like  a  friendly  part- 
ing shot.  He  did  not  agree,  as  a  matter  of  principle,  but 
there  were  no  hard  feelings  and  what  it  was  that  he  did 
not  agree  with  was  definitely  lost  in  the  mists  of  vodka 
and  goodfellowship.  This  was  Vienna,  after  all,  a  city 
of  pleasant,  even  gay,  traditions,  we  were  Allies,  Chap- 
lin was  a  great  artist,  and  what  was  a  routine  dis- 
agreement in  the  fact  of  this  wonderful,  wonderful 
organizatzya? 

ACTUALLY,  the  disagreement  was  not  a  trifling 
as  all   that  and  the   organizatzya  was,   alas,   far 
from  what  it  was  cracked  up  to  be. 

When  the  shooting  subsided,  Vienna's  reviving  movie 
life  presented  a  unique  situation  to  the  victors.  But  the 


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chance  to  re-educate  a  vanquished  population  via  the 
screen  was  thoroughly  bungled  by  Russians  (the  first 
on  the  scene)  and  Americans  alike. 

As  soon  as  the  siege  was  lifted,  the  Viennese  could 
be  expected  to  flock  to  the  movies.  For  almost  a  year 
there  had  been  no  new  German  films β€” public  trans- 
portation had  broken  down  so  completely  throughout 
the  country  that  films  could  not  be  circulated,  except 
within  the  smallest  areas.  Deliveries  were  made  by 
handcart  or  messenger  only.  Theaters  played  old  films 
for  the  fifth  and  sixth  time  and  the  public,  denied  all 
other  theatrical  entertainment  during  the  last  stage  of 
the  war,  had  patiently  studied  and  re-studied  the  fine 
points  of  pictures  long  past  their  prime.  When  liber- 
ation came,  Allied  films  were  just  as  consciously  ex- 
pected and  eagerly  anticipated  as  food :  the  people  were 
willing  and  ready  to  be  cured  of  their  acute  and  chronic 
indigestion  of  the  mind.  Paper  shortages  and  badly- 
bombed  premises  meant  nothing β€” publications  of  all 
sorts  multiplied  and  there  was  a  mushroom-like  growth 
of  cabarets  of  every  description.  The  opera  reopened 
and  so  did  most  legitimate  theatres.  Concerts  became 
more  frequent  than  ever β€” the  Viennese  were  revenging 
themselves  for  the  Nazis'  curtailing  of  their  tradition- 
ally lush  and  thriving  artistic  life,  and  with  a  bang. 

Unfortunately,  in  the  field  of  motion  pictures,  the 
resurrection  was  a  long  time  coming.  Instead  of  special- 
ly chosen  and  appropriate  films,  the  victorious  Allies, 
without  exception,  lagged  badly  in  their  efforts  to  bring 
new  fare  to  the  screens  of  Austria.  To  make  up,  per- 
haps, for  the  poor  start,  they  threw  in  practically  every- 
thing later,  including  the  proverbial  kitchen  sink.  In 
an  effort  to  cater  to  the  public's  hunger  for  non-Nazi 
entertainment,  if  not  re-education,  they  overfed  the 
willing  populace  with  seven  years'  product  of  all  vari- 
eties. (The  unavoidable  indigestion  is  just  setting  in 
now). 

The  Russians'  first  move  was  to  bring  in,  without 
much  fanfare,  six  programs  consisting  of  a  feature  and 
a  newsreel  each.  These  were  exhibited  in  a  dozen  or 
so  theatres  simultaneously,  every  print  being  "bicycled" 
between  two  houses  all  the  time.  The  Russians'  great 
effort  was  almost  completely  wasted.  Ravenous  as  they 
were  for  new  films,  the  Viennese  stayed  away  from  the 
Russian  feast.  The  six  programs  grossed  about  as  much 
as  a  hit  would  bring  in  one  day  in  a  single  theatre.  The 
reason  for  this  was  the  Russians'  quite  unusual  naive- 
te: they  had  left  their  pictures  in  the  original  Russian, 
without  subtitles,  without  dubbed-in  German  dialogue, 
narration  or  explanation  of  any  kind.  But  they  learned 
their  lesson  in  a  comparatively  short  time.  About  two 
months  later  they  corrected  this  oversight.  Russian  films 
were  withdrawn  altogether.  They  reappeared  only 
after  a  studio,  hastily  put  into  operation  in  Berlin,  was 


able  to  deliver  versions  with  a  dubbed-in  German  sound- 
track instead  of  the  original  Russian  dialogue. 

When  the  hybrid  pictures,  and  some  subtitled  ones, 
became  available,  the  Russians  made  a  deal  with  an 
outfit  called  Austria  Film  to  distribute  them.  In  their 
new  garb  many  of  the  pictures  were  successful,  but 
there  was  a  fly  in  the  ointment.  The  Russians  had 
considered  the  official-sounding  Austria  Film  an  Aus- 
trian state  organization,  somewhat  similar  to  their 
own  Soyuskino  or  State  Film  Trust.  Actually,  Austria 
Film  was  a  private  organization  that  had  set  up  busi- 
ness in  the  abandoned  premises  of  the  defunct  German 
Reich  Film  Monopoly,  distributing  into  the  bargain 
all  but  the  most  offensive  Nazi-made  pictures  to  thea- 
tres reopening  all  over  Vienna  and  the  Russian  Zone. 

To  make  matters  worse,  the  actual  state  of  affairs  was 
discovered  and  made  public  by  the  Americans.  When 
an  American  contingent  entered  Vienna,  several  months 
after  the  liberation,  the  city's  Film  Row  (Neubaugasse) 
was  found  to  be  in  the  U.  S.  sector.  The  Army's  In- 
formation Services  Branch,  Film  Section,  an  OWI- 
staffed  outfit,  took  over  the  former  Reich  Film  Monop- 
oly's offices,  studios,  storage  vaults  and  bank  accounts, 
and  Austria  Film  was  out  on  its  ear.  This  miffed  the 
Russians,  mostly  because,  had  they  investigated  the 
matter,  they  might  have  conficsated  everything  under 
the  Potsdam  agreement,  whereas  now  the  Americans 
were  in  possession.  Past  experience  showed  that  the 
Americans  would,  sooner  or  later,  turn  things  over  to 
the  Austrians,  not  without  certain  attendant  publicity. 
To  save  face,  the  Russians  for  a  while  hollered  that 
they  "did  not  agree."  In  the  end  they  not  only  agreed 
but  refused  to  let  the  "founders"  of  Austria  Film  keep 
even  the  earned  commissions  on  the  distribution  of 
Russian  films,  such  as  it  was  during  their  short-lived 
tenancy. 


THE  FACT  that  all  suitable  film  facilities  were  in 
the  U.  S.  sector  of  Vienna,  actually  operated  by  the 
Americans,  could  have  become  a  source  of  embarrass- 
ment for  the  other  Allies.  To  forestall  this,  they  were 
offered  joint  use  of  these  facilities.  Quite  happy,  the 
Russians  were  the  first  to  accept.  The  British  and 
French  followed  suit  as  soon  as  their  films  arrived. 
The  result  was  a  situation  unique  in  the  history  of 
motion  picture  economics:  the  former  Reich  Film 
Monopoly  exchange  in  Austria  became  the  clearing 
house  for  all  films  of  the  Big  Four,  plus  such  confis- 
cated German  films  as  were  still  allowed  to  circulate. 
The  "super-monopoly"  worked  very  well.  As  a  matter 
of  policy,  no  Allied  film  was  ever  allowed  to  stay  on 
the  shelves.  In  other  words,  no  German  film  could  be 
booked  unless  all  Allied  films  were  "working."  This 


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situation,  excellent  in  itsself,  served  to  point  up  the 
basic  weakness  of  all  the  Allies'  planning.  The  actu- 
ally available  number  of  American  and  Allied  films 
was  so  small  that  the  bulk  of  the  business  was  still 
being  done  by  the  remaining  old  German  pictures. 
Declared  war-booty,  these  German  films  were  made 
to  bear  all  expenses β€” which,  in  view  of  their  number, 
still  left  a  considerable  surplus β€” thus  affording  all  Al- 
lied pictures  a  "free  ride." 

Nevertheless,  and  this  is  the  point  where  the  musical 
comedy  trapping  can  no  longer  hide  the  basic  serious- 
ness of  the  proceedings,  ISB  Films,  the  Allied  monop- 
oly, which  had  never  been  planned  but  just  grew,  like 
Topsy,  remained  a  great  instrument  that  was  never 
used  to  the  full  possible  extent.  The  organization's  out- 
lets, over  five  hundred  theatres,  were  there,  every  day 
in  the  year.  So  were  capacity  audiences,  an  eager  mass 
of  heretofore  underprivileged  movie-goers.  It  was  a 
wonderful  situation β€” what  spoiled  it  was  only  the  lack 
of  pictures. 

For  a  long  time  the  U.  S.  had  nothing  to  show, 
nothing  at  all.  By  one  of  those  mishaps  that  happen  in 
war,  no  films  had  been  prepared  for  Austria.  With  some 
nerve  and  more  good  forutne,  the  stockpile  reserved  for 
Germany  had  to  be  ransacked  to  get  emergency  prints 
for  the  Cinderella  country.  Things  eased  up  a  bit  when, 
half  a  year  after  the  start  of  operations,  the  OWI  and 
the  industry  finally  got  up  some  steam  and  prints  started 
arriving  in  greater  number.  However,  capacity  was 
never  attained.  Obviously,  under  such  circumstances, 
there  could  be  no  question  of  a  really  systematic  choice 
of  subjects.  There  was  only  one,  poor,  consolation:  the 
British  and  French  services  were  no  better  than  our 
own.  Sometimes,  especially  in  the  beginning,  they  were 
worse. 

Organizatzya,  so  unreservedly  admired  by  the 
Russians,  actually  manifested  itself  quite  rarely.  How- 
ever, sometimes  this  fact,  by  one  of  those  reverses  of 
logic  common  to  turbulent  times,  turned  out  to  be 
almost  a  boon.  In  the  case  of  The  Great  Dictator,  the 
picture  was  not  on  the  OWI-approved  list  for  Austria 
(or  Germany).  A  cable  went  to  Washington  to  get 
special  permits  from  the  producer  and  from  the  OWI 
for  that  single  showing  to  Marshal  Konev.  Simulta- 
neously, in  order  not  to  jeopardize  valuable  Russian 
good  will,  a  soldier  was  dispatched  to  Rome  with  orders 
to  pick  up  a  print  there,  come  what  may.  This  young 
man  accomplished  his  mission  with  dispatch.  The  pic- 
ture was  shown  to  Marshal  Konev  and  a  bevy  of  high 
Russian  officers  with  the  anticipated  success.  Everybody 
was  unreservedly  happy. 

Film  "relations"  with  the  Russians  remained  most 
cordial    for    a    long   time    afterwards.    Permission    to 


obtain  a  print  in  Rome  and  arrange  for  the  screening 
duly  arrived β€” about  four  months  later. 

On  another  occasion,  later,  General  Mark  W.  Clark, 
then  commanding  U.  S.  forces  in  Austria,  wished  to 
show  Gone  With  the  Wind  to  the  Inter-Allied  Com- 
mission. The  British  had  just  opened  their  season  with 
Henry  V  and  the  Russians  were  announcing  Eisenstein's 
Ivan  The  Terrible.  GWTW  had  a  mission  to  ac- 
complish. Unfortunately,  only  conservative  methods 
were  used  to  obtain  proper  clearances.  Necessary  au- 
thorizationsβ€” and  a  print β€” were  requested  through 
"channels."  High-handed  methods,  as  in  the  case  of 
The  Great  Dictator,  were  out.  Needless  to  say,  so 
was  the  screening.  Gone  With  The  Wind  never  showed 
in    Vienna. 


POOR  advance  planning,  a  capricious  choice  of 
pictures  and  all  vagaries  of  chance  could  not  pre- 
vent, after  some  months  that  seemed  like  eternity, 
Vienna  becoming  the  moviegoer's β€” and  the  researcher's 
β€” paradise.  It  became  possible  there  to  enjoy,  and  to 
study  the  reactions  to  a  more  varied  film-fare  than  was 
ever  assembled  anywhere  before.  If  the  pictures  shown 
were  not  all  from  the  international  top  drawer,  nor  best- 
suited  for  a  public  somewhat  warped  in  its  taste  by 
eight  years  under  Goebbels,  they  were  nevertheless 
often  typical  of  the  country  that  had  produced  them. 

Films  with  political  content  appeared  in  relatively 
small  numbers.  Most  of  these  were,  of  course,  Rus- 
sian. United  States  "propaganda"  was  represented  only 
by  OWI  documentaries β€” unless  every  picture  mirror- 
ing a  certain  way  of  life  can  be  considered  propaganda 
for  it.  Almost  needless  to  say,  some  of  our  films  were 
indeed  considered  that  way,  at  least  by  some  critics. 
The  reviewers  of  Neues  Oesterreich,  a  leading  newspa- 
per, labeled  the  innocuous  comedy  It  Started  With  Eve 
(a  Deanna  Durbin  feature)  "social-reactionary."  The 
young  man  of  the  film  was  wealthy,  the  critic  ex- 
plained. This  was  to  be  considered  reactionary  and 
setting  a  bad  example  because  Deanna  dared  hell  and 
high  water  to  win  hand,  heart  and  purse  of  such  a 
young  man  in  holy  matrimony.  The  picture  ran  for 
twenty  weeks,  nevertheless,  but  that  proves  only  that 
the  public's  mind  is  less  exacting  than  that  of  the  trained 
propagandist. 

Disregarding  Deanna  Durbin,  America  was  quite 
well  "sold"  to  the  Viennese.  The  short  OWI  films 
had  it  all  over  their  Russian  counterparts.  The  reason 
was  not  at  all  in  their  technical  excellence  but  in  the 
subtlety  of  their  approach,  as  against  the  Russians' 
more  blunt  and  heavy-handed  preaching  of  their  doc- 
trines. Shorter  films  like  Democracy  In  Action,  Town 
Meeting,   Oswego,   and   even   Steeltown   and  Autobi- 


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ography  of  A  Jeep,  did  more  to  "sell"  America  to  Aus- 
trian audiences  than  did  that  much  overrated  "Ameri- 
can ambassador,"  the  average  G.  I.  Joe.  On  the  other 
hand,  straightforward  war  reports,  such  as  Tarawa, 
Battle  In  The  Marianas,  Attack  and  the  like,  however, 
well-made,  met  the  same  fate  as  Russia's  Battle  of 
Leningrad,  for  example.  The  newspapers  sang  praise 
in  unison  but  the  customers  stayed  home. 

A  special  case  was  Death  Mills,  the  OWI-BMI 
report  on  the  horrors  of  the  concentration  camps.  The 
handling  of  this  vastly  effective  but  gruesome  subject 
posed  special  problems.  In  Germany  its  showing  had 
been  made  mandatory.  Coupled  with  other  documen- 
taries, it  had  been  shown  day-and-date  in  all  theatres 
of  a  given  area.  Subsequent  research  proved  this  to 
have  been  none  too  fortunate  a  system:  those  that  did 
not  feel  like  seeing  this  piece  of  "atrocity  propaganda" 
(and  they  were  the  very  people  who  should  have  seen 
it),  simply  went  without  movies  that  week  and  never 
budged  from  home. 

In  Austria,  the  Russians  had  an  interesting  experi- 
ence with  an  earlier,  French-made  documentary,  Camps 
Of  Horror.  In  Urfahr,  a  town  in  the  Russian  zone, 
the  local  commander  had  decreed  that  everybody,  with- 
out exception,  had  to  see  it.  Russian  soldiers  were  sta- 
tioned at  the  theatre,  stamping  the  people's  ration 
cards.  After  the  playdates,  unstamped  cards  were  to 
be  invalid  in  the  city's  shops.  This  system,  effective  as  it 
seemed  to  be,  actually  required  such  a  large  apparatus 
for  its  enforcement  that  it  had  to  be  abandoned.  For 
one  thing,  people  who  besieged  the  Russian  command- 
er's offices  with  requests  for  exception  to  be  granted 
bed-ridden  members  of  their  families,  were  too  numer- 
ous for  comfort.  Yet  this  was  only  one  category  of 
exceptions.  In  view  of  all  this,  when  Death  Mills  came 
to  be  distributed  in  Austria,  it  was  found  best  to  have 
it  substitute  for  a  newsreel  issue.  The  joint  Anglo- 
American  newsreel  Welt  im  Film,  was  mandatory  in 
all  theatres,  and  a  great  success  with  the  public.  Thus, 
that  week,  first  run  theatres  got  Death  Mills  instead  of 
the  newsreel,  subsequent  runs  following  as  usual.  In 
that  way  no  moviegoer  could  escape  the  picture  at  all. 
It  was  shown  in  every  theatre  of  the  land.  It  is  regret- 
table that  existing  research  facilities  were  unable  to 
cope  with  the  job  of  determining  fully  the  impact  of 
the  film  on  the  audiences. 

FICTIONIZED  war  films  fared  much  better  than 
actual  war  reports.  People  were  genuinely  interested 
in  America's  side  of  the  war,  or  Britain's  or  France's. 
Nevertheless,  local  sensibilities  asserted  themselves.  Con- 
sequently, a  war  picture  that  had  nothing  whatever 
to  do  with  Austria,  could  do  very  well  (as  did  The 
Sullivans,   Action    in    the   North   Atlantic    and   many 


others),  but  one  that  had  could  easily  get  into  trouble. 
The  Navy  Comes  Through,  an  "action  special,"  was  a 
sell-out  for  a  few  days,  as  was  every  picture  in  the 
beginning.  But  as  soon  as  word-of-mouth  got  around, 
attendance  fell  off  and  soon  the  theatre  was  altogether 
empty.  What  was  the  trouble?  For  one  thing,  there 
was  Carl  Esmond,  originally  a  Viennese,  playing  a 
sensitive  violin-playing  sailor,  also  from  Vienna.  So  far, 
so  good.  But  the  character,  sympathetic  throughout, 
makes  a  speech  at  the  end  emphasizing  that  he  wants 
to  be  nothing  but  an  American.  This  was  resented 
by  the  Austrians.  Then  there  was  a  Brooklyn  sailor, 
played  by  Frank  Jenks,  who  hauled  down  a  Nazi  flag 
and  then  spat  on  it.  This  was  greeted  with  icy  silence. 
A  willing  and  voluble  member  of  the  audience  (rare 
in  those  days)  put  it  this  way:  "Nobody  cares  for  the 
Nazis,  but  the  flag  was  our  Wehrmacht,  too.  Every- 
body was  either  a  soldier  himself  or  had  one  in  the 
family."  Correct  or  not,  that  picture  grated  on  the 
sensibilities  of  the  people  and  was  therefore  a  poor 
choice.  As  propaganda  for  the  American  way,  it  was 
as  much  of  a  flop  as  The  Sullivans  was  a  success. 

In  the  category  of  entertainment  pure  and  simple, 
all  eyes  were  on  Hollywood.  Austrian  tastes  seemed 
to  be  running  toward  musicals,  quite  proper  perhaps 
for  the  land  of  the  operetta.  Actually,  the  OWI  list 
contained  no  large-scale  shows  of  the  kind  commonly 
called  musicals  in  this  country.  Scarcity  of  Technicolor 
prints  was  one  of  the  reasons  advanced  for  this,  while 
another  was  the  reluctance  of  many  companies  to  re- 
lease pictures  with  their  top  stars  during  commercially 
uncertain  times  of  war  and  its  aftermath.  The  films 
with  music  that  were  shown  had  only  a  couple  of  songs 
or  a  production  number  tucked  in  here  and  there. 
Otherwise  they  were  just  everyday  comedies.  They  all 
went  over  big.  Sonja  Henie  in  Sun  Valley  Serenade 
skated  on  and  on.  Fred  Astaire,  his  pre-war  Top  Hat 
still  remembered  as  a  s}rmbol  of  gayer  times,  scored  a 
big  hit  in  You  Were  Never  Lovelier.  Other  long- 
familiar,  long-missed  faces  were  also  greeted  as  living 
symbols  of  freedom  once  enjoyed,  then  lost  and  now 
perhaps  to  be  recovered.  This  was  doubly  true  for  local 
boys  who  had  made  good  in  Hollywood  in  the  mean- 
time. S.  Z.  Sakal  caused  a  tumult  when  his  jowls  first 
flashed  on  the  screen  in  Seven  Sweethearts. 

The  French  and  British  never  competed  in  this  field 
with  America.  Russia  did,  to  a  certain  degree.  A  Musi- 
cal Story,  mostly  Tschaikowsky,  was  a  hit.  So  was 
They  Met  in  Moscow.  The  latter  film  gave  rise  to  an 
interesting  comment  voiced  in  one  of  the  many  seminars 
and  lecture  groups  that  met  everywhere  in  Vienna 
practically  all  the  time.  The  people  in  the  Russian  film 
actually  look  like  true  unadorned  every-day  people. 
In  American  films,  the  anonymous  commentator  pointed 


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out,  they  are  dressed  up,  coiffed  and  manicured  within 
an  inch  of  their  lives.  So  are  the  sets.  The  question 
in  the  inquirer's  mind  was  whether  Hollywood  was 
actually  mirroring  life  in  America  the  way  Russian 
films  appeared  to  mirror  life  in  Moscow  and  whether, 
therefore,  Americans  were  really  all  so  well-dressed, 
well-manicured  and  unbelievably  well-  to-do,  or  wheth- 
er Hollywood  was  perhaps  glossing  things  over  in  a 
way  that  was  a  bit  too  lavish.  (The  question  had  been 
raised  elsewhere,  not  only  in  hungry  and  threadbare 
Vienna. ) 

Art-conscious,  alive  to  many  theatrical  traditions, 
the  public  of  Vienna  is  not  a  low-brow  audience.  It  is 
sincerely  interested  in  literary  and  dramatic  qualities. 
This  was  borne  out  not  only  by  the  box-office  successes 
of  several  films  that  had  hardly  caused  a  ripple  in  the 
U.S.  A  good  example  is  All  That  Money  Can  Buy, 
William  Dieterle's  picture  based  on  Stephen  Vincent 
Benet's  The  Devil  and  Daniel  Webster.  There  was 
also  the  never-ending  discussion  in  the  daily  press  as  to 
certain  surprising  facets  and  novel  trends  of  American 
production.  There  was  what  some  people  called  "Hol- 
lywood's dream  complex."  A  theory  was  evolved  in  all 
seriousness,  in  numerous  articles  appearing  coincidental- 
ly  in  various  newspapers,  that  Hollywood  was  exces- 
sively-preoccupied with  people's  dreams  and  dreamlike 
fantasies.  The  haphazard  release  list  of  OWI-ISB 
afforded  some  basis  for  the  theory.  An  exceptional 
number  of  films  did  feature  fantasy  and  many  more 
had  at  least  a  dream  sequence  somewhere.  Here  is  part 
of  that  list:  It  Happened  Tomorrow,  Here  Comes  Mr. 
Jordan,  Flesh  And  Fantasy,  Tom  Dick  And  Harry, 
All  That  Money  Can  Buy,  I  Married  A  Witch. 
Notable  British  entries  were  also  considered  and 
chalked  up  to  the  Hollywood  influence:  Blithe  Spirit, 
The  Seventh  Veil.  What  would  the  theory-loving 
Viennese  have  said  had  they  known  the  play  that  started 
the  cycle:  Lady  In  The  Dark?  As  a  matter  of  fact, 


the  Viennese  still  have  to  learn  about  Hollywood's 
preoccupation  not  with  dreams,  but  with  cycles. 

THE  DESIRE  to  catalog  everything  properly  in  the 
accepted  German  "scientific"  fashion  had  another 
interesting  outcropping.  Goebbels  had  been  scream- 
ing for  years  about  jazz  madness  and  what  he  called 
"American  gangster  civilization."  No  jazz  was  offered 
(it  will  be  interesting  to  see  the  German  and  Central 
European  public's  response  to  jive,  swing,  et  al.,  long 
maligned  by  the  Nazis),  but  "gangster  films"  were 
another  matter.  The  OWI  had  ruled  them  off  the  list 
in  one  big  sweep.  The  public,  however,  expressed  great 
desire  for  the  forbidden  fruit.  Sufficient  demand  will 
create  a  supply  of  sorts.  Two  relatively  mild  thrillers, 
Across  The  Pacific  and  The  Maltese  Falcon,  none 
of  them  a  Little  Caesar,  became  in  the  public's  mind, 
through  spontaneous  word-of-mouth  comment,  real 
killer-dillers  and  "gangster  dramas."  The  result  was 
instantaneous:  black  market  operators  bought  up  all 
tickets  for  weeks  in  advance.  Barefooted  urchins  acted 
as  agents  doing  a  thriving  business  in  front  of  box 
offices  marked:  Sold  Out.  The  police  finally  had  to 
interfere  by  declaring  the  films  "verboten"  for  adoles- 
cents, thus  stemming  the  tide  a  little. 

These  random  reactions,  sidelights  and  incidents  are 
but  samples  from  a  multitude.  They  may  help  to  point 
up  the  need  of  doing  something,  before  long,  about  the 
insufficient  consideration  so  often  shown  foreign  tastes, 
traditions  and  sensibilities,  a  circumstance  that  was  in 
part  responsible  for  the  poorly-planned  choice  and  sub- 
sequent uneven  showing  of  American  pictures  in  post- 
war Europe.  Vienna,  for  one,  was  a  crossroads,  of  com- 
merce as  well  as  of  the  arts,  ever  since  the  Middle  Ages. 
As  such,  it  demands  earnest  consideration  from  both 
the  East  and  the  West.  Motion  pictures,  as  an  inter- 
national medium,  have  a  particular  obligation  to  in- 
crease their  awareness  of  the  always  thrilling,  always 
fruitful  interplay  of  tastes  and  attitudes  in  a  cosmo- 
politan field. 


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14 


The  Screen  Writer  and  Censorship 


RICHARD  COLLINS 


RICHARD  COLLINS,  a  member  of 
the  SWG  Executive  Board,  is  the  au- 
thor of  many  notable  screen  plays.  He 
is  a  previous  contributor  to  The  Sceen 
Writer. 


LAST  spring,  in  a  casual  discussion,  Thomas  Mann 
said  that  what  was  wrong  with  American  films 
was  not  lack  of  liberty,  but  lack  of  creativity. 
It  is  not  hard  to  understand  why  the  great  German 
author,  standing  outside  the  industry,  should  feel  this. 

It  is  true,  thought  control  over  this  industry  is  not 
exercised  by  storm  troopers  placed  at  the  door  of  each 
office.  But  the  many  pressures β€” all  subtler,  all  gentler β€” 
are  still  efficient.  There  are  two  immediately  apparent 
reasons  why  creativity  is  being  strangled  in  Hollywood 
today:  the  first  is  the  objective  censorship  operated  by 
such  groups  as  the  Breen  Office,  the  Johnston  Office,  the 
Tenney  Committee,  the  Thomas  Committee,  the  Hearst 
press,  Pegler  and  the  Motion  Picture  Alliance  for  the 
Preservation  of  American  Ideals. 

Besides  there  are  the  pressures  from  women's  organ- 
izations, organized  church  groups β€” and  finally,  al- 
though often  in  contradiction  to  the  others,  the  audience. 

The  second  reason  is  the  self-censorship  of  writers  and 
other  creators  in  the  industry  who,  as  a  result  of  the 
above  pressures,  tend  themselves  to  limit  their  whole 
field  of  operation  and  to  play  safe. 

What  is  Thought  Control  in  films  ?  .  .  .  How  does  it 
operate?  .  .  .  Well,  for  example,  the  Breen  Office  does 
not  permit  mature  sexual  relations  on  the  screen.  I 
do  not  mean  smut.  Smut  is  permitted β€” witness  Duel 
In  the  Sun  .  .  .  But  I  do  mean,  for  example,  the  treat- 
ment of  sex  in  marriage.  Those  of  us  who  are  familiar 
with  the  Breen  Office  can  imagine  what  would  happen 
if  a  wife  expressed  one  tenth  of  the  desire  for  her  hus- 
band that  Jennifer  Jones  expressed  for  Gregory  Peck. 
Of  course  the  Breen  Office  takes  care  of  this  under  the 
category  heading :  Pure  and  Impure  Love.  ...  I  mean, 
also,  by  mature  sex  relations  a  recognition  that  mar- 
riages are  often  made  in  pool  rooms  and  dance  halls, 
and  not  in  heaven.  .  .  .  There  are,  it  is  true,  millions 
of  Americans  who  believe  the  latter,  and  we  most 
certainly  respect  their  point  of  view.  Catholic  morality 
comes  out  of  Catholic  religion  and  it  is  perfectly  proper 
for  a  church  to  make  films  with  its  morality.  But  there 


is  no  reason  why  the  entire  motion  picture  business 
should  accept  any  one  religion  or  philosophic  system 
as  official.  In  my  own  recent  experience  a  script  was 
at  first  rejected  by  the  Breen  Office  in  toto  because 
it  takes  for  granted  that  divorce  is  part  of  our  world. 
Nor  are  Catholic  groups  alone :  until  very  recently  we 
had  a  hush-hush  policy  concerning  Jews  on  the  screen, 
for  which  Jewish  organizations  were  responsible. 

Besides  this  religious  pressure  we  are  now  experi- 
encing political  thought  control.  None  of  us  was  asked 
before  to  follow  Roosevelt's  policy,  or  Hoover's,  or 
Coolidge's β€” but  we  were  told  by  Eric  Johnston  to 
write  films  supporting  the  present  American  foreign 
policy.  Now,  if  a  writer  believes  in  the  Truman  Doc- 
trine let  him  write  about  it.  If  this  is  truth  for  him β€” 
well  and  good.  .  .  .  But  if,  on  the  other  hand,  he  does 
not  believe  that  a  temporary  political  expedient  can 
be  accepted  as  either  true  or  eternal,  it  is  corrupt  for 
him  to  write  about  it.  What  will  this  same  writer  do 
if  tomorrow  a  deal  is  made  which  changes  the  doctrine  ? 
What  will  he  do  if  an  opposite  political  philosophy 
dominates  the  American  scene  ?  Will  he  flop  over  to  the 
new  side?  Or  is  it  not  a  classic  tenet  of  a  free  people 
and  a  free  art  that  a  writer  should  write  as  he  believes, 
and  not  as  he  is  told? 

There  are  other  areas  which  are  under  attack  as 
left  and  subversive.  And  these  areas  have  been  under 
attack  for  many  years.  The  first  anti-Nazi  film,  Confes- 
sions of  a  Nazi  Spy,  was  labelled  "communist"  by  Dies 
and  his  committee β€” as  was  the  strong  anti-lynching 
film  Fury.  There  are  many  areas  of  silence  now.  These 
areas  have  been  accepted  subjectively  by  the  writers. 
Faced  with  objective  censorship,  we  have  tried  to  deal 
with  it β€” because  a  writer  not  only  writes  for  expres- 
sion, but  also  to  communicate.  This  means  that  he 
always  does  exercise  some  censorship  in  relation  to  his 
audience.  The  writers,  therefore,  in  trying  to  get 
around  censorship,  have  either  gone  deeper  and  deeper 
into  themselves  and  reported  this  subjectively  as  uni- 
versal or  else  have  become  extremely  subtle  in  their 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


approaches  to  reality.  In  some  cases  the  writer  loses 
the  very  audience  he  is  trying  to  reach.  He  hesitates  to 
explore  new  areas  because  he  has  been  taught  for  many 
years  to  try  to  make  films  to  which  no  one  will  object. 
Obviously  the  only  way  to  do  this  is  to  stop  films  from 
reflecting  any  of  the  real  conflicts  and  stresses  of  our 
society.  .  .  .  Yet  in  spite  of  this  pressure  we  have  suc- 
ceeded year  after  year  in  making  memorable  films.  One 
has  only  to  look  at  the  Gassner-Nichols  Twenty  Best 
Film  Plays  to  see  the  wide  variety  of  subjects  that  the 
films  have  handled.  Most  of  these  twenty  plays  met 
with  success  at  the  box  office,  but  the  same  subjects 
which  were  treated  in  these  films  now  involve  us  in  very 
controversial  ground β€” both  in  American  life  and  in 
our  foreign  policy. 

We  are  vastly  impressed  with  such  a  picture  as 
Brief  Encounter.  This  is  a  fine  film,  but  should  it 
really  be  astonishing  to  see  a  picture  that  admits  there 
are  many  middle-class  women,  leading  dreary,  dull 
lives,  who  want  romance  even  if  they  have  a  nice 
suburban  husband  and  two  children?  And  that  they 
might  perhaps  even  have  a  fast  and  unreasonable,  and 
sometimes  beautiful  relation  with  another  married 
man β€” and  through  all  this  are  neither  wicked  nor 
vile? 


/^\UR  production  code,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  flies  in 
^S  the  face  of  science.  Modern  psychology  and  social 
science  teach  us  that  the  vices  of  men  come  from 
society".  The  code  takes  for  granted  that  these  vices 
are  inherent  in  man's  person.  This  excludes  the  dynamic 
of  the  inter-relation  between  society  and  character. 
Science,  for  example,  says  a  man  drinks  to  excess  out  of 
frustration,  not  out  of  weakness.  The  non-dynamic 
view  accepts  brutality  as  part  of  our  life  and  fit  screen 
material,  just  so  long  as  we  never  explain  why  the 
people  beat  each  other  up.  The  non-dynamic  view  makes 
the  producer  play  with  sex  as  a  game,  rather  than 
explore  the  relations  between  characters.  This  non- 
dynamic, static  view  of  human  personality  creates  the 
gap  between  life  and  the  screen. 

In  the  world  outside  the  modern  sword  of  Damocles 
hangs  over  us  all.  Yet  films  have  only  touched  on  the 
greatest  of  all  subjects  once,  and  that  was  to  make 
the  dismally  inept  and  naive  Beginning  or  the  End. 
As  the  atomic  age  grows  more  and  more  complex  and 
life  more  difficult,  as  political  crisis  follows  political 
crisis  and  human  misery  grows,  as  whole  systems  of 
morality  change  in  Europe  and  a  nation  of  four  hun- 
dred million  people  steps  forward  toward  independence, 
the  world  of  the  American  film  grows  tidier  and  tidier. 
Of  course  the  fact  that  we  are  so  far  away  from 
Maidenek  and  Buchenwald  has  something  to  do  'with 


this.  In  the  main  for  us  Love  is  the  only  story.  But 
on  other  continents  there  are  other  concerns  which,  as 
yet,  the  American  public  scarcely  recognizes.  Here  we 
have  a  great  and  challenging  opportunity-.  First  to 
learn  about  this  change,  and  second  to  bring  this  infor- 
mation to  our  people.  But  in  order  to  do  this  we  will 
have  to  approach  the  whole  world  with  curiosity,  and 
then  write  about  it  with  passion.  And  today  thought 
control  makes  both  curiosity  and  passion  unrewarding. 

Yes,  it  is  a  tidy  world  we  have  in  the  films.  The 
production  code  guarantees  this.  Adultery  is  impermis- 
sible; all  murderers  are  brought  to  justice;  good  tri- 
umphs over  evil.  This  is  the  world  of  Yes  and  No  .  .  . 
of  Right  and  Wrong β€” of  over-simplification.  It  is  the 
world  of  the  rectory  garden  and  the  aunt  who  leaves 
us  an  income  of  two  thousand  pounds  per  annum.  It 
is  an  out-moded  world,  and  therefor  the  communica- 
tion between  it  and  what  is  real  is  very  tenuous. 

This  is  our  problem  today,  but  it  is  not  a  new  prob- 
lem in  this  form  or  another  for  creators. 

Chekov,    in   a   letter   to   Kiselev,   makes   this   clear: 

"To  think  that  the  task  of  literature  is  to  gather 
the  pure  grain  from  the  muck-heap  is  to  reject  literature 
itself.  Artistic  literature  is  called  so  just  because  it  de- 
picts life  as  it  really  is.  Its  aim  is  truth β€” unconditional 
and  honest.  ...  A  literatteur  is  not  a  confectioner,  not 
a  dealer  in  cosmetics,  not  an  entertainer.  .  .  .  He  is 
like  any  ordinary  reporter.  What  would  you  say  if  a 
newspaper  reporter,  because  of  his  fastidiousness,  were 
to  describe  only  honest  mayors,  high-minded  ladies  and 
virtuous  railroad  contractors  ?  .  .  .  To  a  chemist  nothing 
on  earth  is  unclean.  A  writer  must  be  as  objective  as 
a  chemist."  And  although  he  is  speaking  of  literature 
I  believe  it  is  equally  valid  for  our  own  medium.  I  do 
not  see  why  what  is  good  for  the  thousands  who  read 
books,  should  not  be  good  for  the  millions  who  see 
films.  I  do  not  see  that  the  reflection  of  life  can  do 
more  harm  than  life  itself β€” rather  I  believe  that  the 
reflection  of  life  accurately  will  give  useful  experience 
to  the  audience,  will  enable  them  to  better  meet  and 
conquer  their  day-to-day  problems. 


T  N  the  high  schools  of  the  city  of  Los  Angeles  there 
β– *-is  a  class  called  Senior  Problems.  This  class  has  its 
counterpart  in  cities  all  over  the  United  States.  It  is 
as  class  which  discusses  the  future  of  the  senior  high 
school  student.  These  classes  discuss  world  affairs,  propa- 
ganda, divorce,  marriage,  love,  personality  conflicts, 
petting,  venereal  diseases,  depressions  and  unemploy- 
ment. The  high  school  students  discuss  these  subjects 
openly,  sharply  and  honestly.  But  there  is  practically 
nothing  that  they  are  allowed  to  discuss  that  we  are 
being  allowed  to  put  into  films,  except  their  discussions 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER  AND  CENSORSHIP 


of  the  Negro  and  Jewish  questions.  And  although  we 
have  managed  to  break  anti-Semitism  out  into  the 
open  with  such  pictures  as  Crossfire  and  the  forth- 
coming Gentlemen  s  Agreement,  both  of  which  take 
courage  and  strength  from  their  makers β€” we  have  done 
the  very  reverse  with  the  Negro  question.  We  have 
solved  the  Negro  problem  in  Hollywood  by  ignoring 
Negroes  in  pictures.  This  is  the  pattern  of  every  prob- 
lem. Is  it  any  wonder  that  other  countries  now  have 
the  opportunity  to  take  the  lead  in  films? 

In  Great  Expectations  there  is  implied  criticism  of 
British  legal  procedure  and  the  treatment  of  criminals 
in  England's  past.  Yet  in  the  United  States,  exception 
is  taken  to  a  criticism  of  American  Marines  in  Nica- 
ragua in  the  film  Margie.  Are  we  to  assume  not  only 
that  the  present  Truman  policy  is  above  reproach,  but 
also  that  everything  that  ever  happened  in  the  United 
States  was  right?  This  will  be  difficult.  Following  this 
line,  slavery  was  undoubtedly  correct  until  the  day 
Lincoln  signed  the  emancipation  proclamation.  On 
that  day  it  became  wrong.  Or  did  it?  I  have  an  idea  we 
had  better  leave  this  whole  area  alone.  The  film  Boom- 
erang apparently  outrages  the  100-percenters.  Is  this 
because  they  will  not  admit  that  injustice  is  ever 
possible?  What  areas  will  be  left? 


FOR  THE  screen  writer  faced  with  speed-up  and 
unemployment  this  question  is  not  only  aesthetic, 
but  food  and  drink.  He  is  called  upon  to  write  for 
sale;  naturally  he  exercises  a  great  degree  of  self- 
censorship.  The  pressure  on  him  to  conform  is  very  real. 
Yet,  at  the  same  time,  the  experience  of  unemployment 
and  insecurity  brings  him  into  conflict  with  the  censor- 
ship. But  it  is  not  only  the  screen  writer  who  is  thus 
affected,  for  as  the  the  area  of  creative  content  shrinks, 
only  one  conclusion  is  possible β€” the  policy  of  restric- 


tionβ€” the  policy  of  the  MPA  and  the  Thomas  Com- 
mittee mean  ruin  for  this  industry  creatively  and  finan- 
cially. Beyond  that  is  the  less  tangible,  but  equally 
serious  answer:  that  the  creators  of  the  pictures  can 
ruin  them  because  they  are,  so  to  speak,  in  the  habit 
of  ruin. 

We  as  writers,  as  often  as  not,  impose  self-censorship 
even  where  no  open  threat  of  censorship  exists.  We  tax 
ourselves  not  only  with  the  real  difficulties  of  writing 
pictures  which  will  be  artistically  and  commercially 
successful,  but  we  also  impose  hidden  taxes  on  our- 
selves. It  is  not  only  in  political  areas  that  we  as  screen 
writers  impose  hidden  taxes  on  our  realism.  As  hard 
as  we  try  to  write  about  marriage,  love,  infidelity, 
drunkenness  and  murder  in  an  absolutely  truthful  and 
realistic  manner,  there  is  nevertheless  a  margin  of 
aberration  in  our  thinking  which  has  been  enforced 
upon  us  by  a  lifetime  of  thought  control.  The  free 
film,  on  the  other  hand,  pressures  the  writer  into 
looking  into  new  areas  and  forces  him  to  meet  compe- 
tition with  daring,  imagination  and  vitality. 

All  that  we  should  ask  of  a  writer  is  that  he  should 
write  about  objective  reality  the  way  it  is.  The  writer 
should  help  audiences  master  reality  by  imaginatively 
possessing  it.  If  the  screen  is  free,  no  police  are  neces- 
sary. As  Chekov  has  said  in  the  same  letter:  "There 
is  no  police  which  we  can  consider  competent  in  literary 
matters.  I  agree  we  must  have  curbs  and  whips,  for 
knaves  find  their  way  even  into  literature.  But  think 
what  you  will,  you  cannot  find  a  better  police  for 
literature  than  criticism  and  the  author's  own  con- 
science. People  have  been  trying  to  discover  such  a 
police  force  since  the  creation  of  the  world β€” but  nothing 
better  has  been  found." 

Nothing  better  has  been  found  even  in  1947.  The 
modern  thought  police  are  the  servants  of  obscuration 
and  backwardness,  now  as  always. 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(September  22,  1947) 


Columbia β€” Louella    MacFarlane ;    alternate,    Edward 

Huebsch 
MGM β€” Gladys    Lehman ;    alternate,    Anne    Chapin ; 

Sidney  Boehm,  Margaret  Fitts,  Charles  Kaufman. 
Republic   β€”    Franklin    Adreon ;    alternate,    John    K. 

Butler. 
20th  Century-Fox β€” Wanda  Tuchok ;  alternate  Richard 

Murphy. 


Warner   Brothers  β€”   James  Webb;   alternate,   Ruth 
Brooks. 

Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman ;    alternate,    Jesse 
Lasky,  Jr. 

Universal-International β€” Silvia   Richards. 

RKOβ€” Martin    Rackin. 


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This  special  section  of  The  Screen  Writer  has  been  prepared 
in  order  to  give  a  balanced  presentation  of  the  problems  affecting 
the  Hollywood  motion  picture  industry  in  their  relation  to  the 
foreign  market,  especially  the  British  market.  George  Bernard 
Shaw,  Frank  Launder  and  Guy  Morgan  v/rite  from  the  British 
point  of  view.  Three  Hollywood  vsriters  with  wide  experience  in 
the  industry  β€”  Dudley  Nichols,  Richard  G.  Hubler  and  Howard 
Koch  β€”  present  their  points  of  view.  In  summation  the  Editorial 
Committee  presents  other  statements  from  authoritative  members 
of  the  industry  and  the  results  of  committee  research  on  the  sub- 
ject of  film  markets,  taxes,  jobs. 


Memo  to  Hollywood  from  Bernard  Shaw 


GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW 


GEORGE  BERNARD  SHAW,  famous 
playwright  and  philosopher  and  a 
previous  contributor  to  The  Screen 
Writer,  here  stales  his  views  of  the 
British  tax  and  foreign  market  situa- 
tion, blames  Hollywood  for  its  past 
sins  and  suggests  a  <way  to  improve 
the  market  for  American  films. 


IN    ECONOMIC    principle    the    seventy-five    per 
cent  British  tax  on  American  movies  is  vulgar  Pro- 
tection, to  which  a  nation  so  inveterately  Protec- 
tionist as  the  U.  S.  A.  cannot  consistently  object. 
But  as  national  affairs  in  the  U.  S.  and  the  British 


Commonwealth  are  managed  by  politicians  who  have 
no  political  principles  at  all,  only  habits  and  interests, 
this  point  is  academic. 

The  75  per  cent  tax  is  in  fact  one  of  the  desperate 
expedients  to  reduce  the  export  of  dollars  to  which  the 


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MEMO  TO  HOLLYWOOD  FROM  BERNARD  SHAW 


British  government  is  being  driven  by  the  immediate 
pressure  of  events. 

For  its  effect  on  American  film  production  nobody 
outside  Hollywood  cares  a  rap;  and  anyhow,  nobody 
knows. 

If  Hollywood  would  add  to  its  technical  proficiency 


some  evidence  of  higher  morality  than  that  of  dealing 
with  villainy  by  a  sock  in  the  jaw  from  the  virtuous 
hero,  it  would  make  its  films  indispensable  everywhere. 
As  it  is,  Hollywood  is  largely  responsible  for  two 
world  wars. 

Sept.  3,  1947 


It  is  a  curious  but  an  evident  fact  that  the  more    cinemas    Mr.    Rank    owns    the    more    he    is 

dependent  on  America  to  provide  films  to  fill  them.   The  ownership  of  650  cinemas  is  nothing  in 

itself;  those  cinemas  can  only  earn  money  as  long  as  they  have  films  to  show  on  their  screens.  If 

Mr.  Rank  won't  or  cant  make  enough  films,  he  has  to  go  elsewhere  and  the  only  alternative  supplier 

is  Hollywood. 

Statement  of  British  Association  of  Cine-Technicians. 


Film  Dollars  From  Lean  Pockets 


DUDLEY  NICHOLS 


DUDLEY  NICHOLS  served  as  presi- 
dent of  SWG  in  1937  and  1938,  and 
was  one  of  the  most  active  builders 
of  Guild  unity  and  strength.  He  has 
written,  directed  and  produced  many 
of  Hollywood's  most  famous  screen 
plays. 


I  WOULD  say  offhand  that  there  is  no  actual  prob- 
lem, only  a  bad  situation  created  in  large  part  by 
erroneous  production  policies  of  the  American  film 
industry. 

Far-sighted  people  could  have  foreseen  this β€”  and 
worse  things β€” coming.  First,  if  we  use  lean  brains  and 
not  fat  stomachs  to  do  our  thinking,  we  should  know 
that  England β€” and  most  of  the  outer  world β€” is  in  a 
desperate  plight.  We  should  be  thinking  how  to  ease 
their  situation  as  much  as  how  to  force  our  products 
on  them.  It  is  a  time  in  the  world  to  be  recklessly 
overgenerous β€” if  only  to  save  our  own  skins.  You  can- 
not force  our  films  on  an  impovershed  people  and  pry 
dollars  out  of  their  shabby  pockets.  Yet,  to  quote 
Emerson,  if  you  make  a  better  mousetrap  the  world 
will  beat  a  path  to  your  door β€” even  the  whole  hungry 
world.  For  the  mind  and  heart  have  hungers  as  demand- 
ing as  the  stomach's. 

Film  writers  should  have  been  more  perturbed  over 
the  low  quality  of  American  films  these  last  few  years 
than  by  the  temporary  loss  of  foreign  markets.  British 
films  were  no  threat  to  Hollywood  when  they  were 
juvenile  and  inept.  If  we  make  fine  and  honest  films, 


which  are  not  addressed  entirely  to  the  bobby  soxers, 
the  heartless,  and  to  mental  and  emotional  imbeciles, 
we  need  have  no  worry  about  the  domestic  market  in 
a  nation  of  143  million  people.  It  is  the  largest  and 
richest  market  in  the  world  with  undreamed  of  poten- 
tials. We  have  an  untapped  audience  of  at  least  twenty 
million  people  in  the  United  States β€” the  mentally 
adult  and  emotionally  mature  people  who  will  not 
spend  their  money  and  their  evenings  in  viewing  films 
made  for  children. 

By  "made  for  children"  I  do  not  mean  real  children's 
stories  which  might  appeal  to  all  of  us,  as  do  Hans 
Christian  Anderson  and  Lewis  Carroll  and  Stevenson's 
Treasure  Island  et  cetera,  nor  to  charming  comedies 
and  tender  stories  which  might  be  told  with  humor 
and  a  loving  touch ;  I  mean  trash  and  hokum  and  falsi- 
ties and  nightmarish-dreams  and  lies-about-what-a- 
human-being-is  and  lies-about-love  and  violence-with- 
out-motive and  violence-without-meaning  and  violence- 
without  -  consequence  and  brutality-for-the-sake-of 
brutality  and  sensationalism-at-any-price  and  all  the 
other  stupid,  corrupt  ways  of  misinterpreting  the  world 


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around  us  and  the  inner  world  of  imagination  which 
attract  the  unformed  child. 


HOLLYWOOD  no  longer  depends  upon  merit  in 
selling  films  but  only  on  ballyhoo.  Ballyhoo  has 
become  more  important  than  quality  in  production.  It 
will  not  work  outside  America  and  will  not  work  for- 
ever in  America.  God  knows  production  costs  are  too 
high,  because  of  universal  greed β€” at  the  bottom  no  less 
than  at  the  top β€” but  the  time  is  approaching  when  more 
will  be  spent  on  ballyhoo  than  on  production. 

This  takes  the  importance  of  film-making  away  from 
the  creators,  who  alone  can  make  films,  and  hands 
it  over  to  the  money-men,  who  think  they  can  handle 
the  situation  until  they  will  wake  up  one  day  with 
even  a  shrinking  domestic  market  which  it  will  be  too 
late  to  stem.  If  we  make  great  and  grown-up  films 
the  world  will  demand  them  and  find  the  dollars. 

Let  us  realize  that  outside  America  in  recent  years, 
the  world  has  grown  up β€” through  suffering  and  want. 
Let  us  face  the  fact  that  the  world's  reality  today, 
outside  America,  is  devastation  and  hunger  and  emo- 
tional maturity β€” and  the  dream  too,  always  the  dream- 
ing that  makes  life  possible,  a  hungry  dreaming  that 
has  survived  trial  by  fire  and  that  makes  our  adolescent 
dreaming  look  like  muck. 

Writers  are  the  best  and  solidest  part  of  the  film 
industry  in  Hollywood.  They  can  save  the  industry 
from  its  worst  errors  if  they  will  strive  hard  for  a  new 
integrity  in  film-making.  A  good  film  comes  into  being 
only  through  the  enthusiasm  of  one  or  more  talented 
persons,  usually  two β€” the  writer  and  director β€” although 
actors  may  be  embraced  by  the  common  enthusiasms 
which   first   ignited   one   person. 

Get  excited  about  something β€” a  story  of  your  own 
or  some  one  else's  invention  in  which  you  can  perceive, 
by  plenty  of  hard  work,  a  fine  film.  Impart  your  en- 
thusiasm to  a  director  in  whom  you  have  confidence. 
Or  steam  up  a  star β€” since  the  star  system  is  with  us. 
Stars  are  looking  for  better  films  and  if  you  win  their 
enthusiasm  they  will  go  to  bat  for  you. 

All  this  communication  of  enthusiasm  is  not  easy  but 
it  is  worth  while  because  it  will  lead  to  a  better  day 
for  the  writer  and,  concomitantly,  a  better  day  for 
Hollywood. 

Real  writers  have  never  been  afraid  of  difficulties; 
in  fact  some  of  our  greatest  literature  has  been  written 
in  the  face  of  inconceivable  difficulties;  it  is  almost  as 
if  the  difficulties  made  them  better  than  they  otherwise 
would  have  been.  The  film  writer  has  the  hardest 
lot  of  all.  He  can  never  rest.  Once  the  studio  gates 
are  opened  he  must  fight,  intelligently  and  reasonably 


but  unremittingly,  for  the  integrity  of  his  conception. 

Writers  alone,  it  seems  to  me,  are  disciplined  to  that 
kind  of  devotion  to  a  job  of  work,  in  which  vanity 
and  personal  advantage  and  every  selfish  interest  must 
be  subordinated  to  the  work  itself,  which  is  greater 
than  the  doer,  just  as  a  fine  film  is  finer  than  any  ele- 
ment which  composes  it  and  more  important  than  any 
individual  who  helped  to  make  it β€” more  important 
even  than  the  single  individual  whose  enthusiasm 
struck  the  first  match. 

Remember  every  film  starts  from  one  person's  en- 
thusiasm and  faith.  That  is  why  a  handful  of  directors 
in  Hollywood  stands  out  before  the  world  as  repre- 
sentative of  American  films:  these  men  are  invariably 
film  writers,  though  they  do  not  classify  thmselves  as 
such  and  usually  call  on  a  writer  or  writers  to  assist 
them  in  preparing  their  scripts. 

In  such  cases  it  is  the  director  whose  enthusiasm 
is  forming  the  projected  film;  they  are  using  writers 
simply  as  collaborators  to  do  hard  sweating  work  and 
shape  the  script  according  to  the  needs  of  their  various 
individual  styles.  This  relationship  between  writer  and 
director  need  not  be  without  dignity  and  frequently 
the  writer  may  bring  to  such  a  collaboration  as  great 
or  even  greater  creative  gifts  than  are  possessed  by 
the  director,  who  has  the  advantage  of  being  trained 
in  another  craft.  One  sees  many  excellent  working 
collaborations  of  this  sort,  in  which  the  collaborators 
have  profound  mutual  respect  and  are  generous  in 
crediting  each  other. 


TO  RETURN  to  the  point  of  this  piece,  the  prob- 
lems of  marketing  American  films  will  dissolve  if 
we  put  more  integrity  into  our  work  and  openly  fight 
wrong  practices  and  oppose  people  of  executive  power 
in  the  studios  who  degrade  our  work  and  make  hacks 
of  us  and  who  don't  want  the  quality  of  films  to  improve 
because  that  might  endanger  their  powers  and  positions. 

I  should  like,  for  one  thing,  to  see  film  writers  refuse 
to  commence  writing  a  script  until  a  director  has  been 
assigned  (not  on  salary:  he  works  for  a  lump  sum) 
to  the  production,  for  it  is  the  director  who  must  put 
the  script  on  the  screen,  and  some  sort  of  collaboration 
and  discussion  are  essential  to  shape  the  script  to  what 
the  director  understands  and  feels.  No  amount  of  writ- 
ing early  drafts  for  producers  can  accomplish  this,  and 
no  director  worth  his  salt  can  be  handed  a  script  he 
has  not  worked  on  and  told  to  shoot  it  verbatim.  Writ- 
ing scripts  for  a  producer,  who  is  injecting  his  own 
idiosyncratic  feelings  and  critical  attitudes  into  the 
story,  and  yet  will  not  be  on  the  set  to  translate  these 
feelings  into  film,  is  one  of  the  most  degrading  things 


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LET'S  FIND  A  SUBSTITUTE  FOR  THE  TAX 


I  know  of.  It  is  a  system  for  incompetents β€” for  hack 
writers  and  hack  directors. 

Let  us  strive  to  work  harder  and  better,  and  insist 


on  true  and  dignified  methods  of  working,  and  not 
be  afraid  to  risk  failure β€” and  let  the  people  at  the  top 
worry  about  markets.  They  won't  have  to  worry  long ! 


/  believe  that  Hollywood  has  matured  since  its  earlier  days.  I  am  convinced  that  it  has  a  great 
reserve  of  creative  talent  which  has  never  been  properly  utilized.  I  am  certain  that  we  shall  be 
forced  to  summon  all  our  resources  under  the  threat  of  narrowing  markets  and  increasing  com- 
petition. .  .  .  Hollywood  has  some  notable  achievements  to  its  credit,  and  I  am  reasonably  sure 
we  shall  do  better  in  the  future. 

Samuel  Goldwtn. 


Let's  Find  a  Substitute  For  the  Tax! 


FRANK  LAUNDER 


FRANK  LAUNDER  is  president  of 
the  British  Screen  Writers'  Association 
ind  one  of  the  leading  writer-producers 
of  the  British  motion  picture  industry. 


SAM,  JOHN  and  friends  are  playing  poker  for 
high  stakes.  Sam  has  won  nearly  all  the  money. 
Very  soon  now,  if  he  wants  the  game  to  go  on, 
he  will  have  to  redistribute  the  chips.  The  alternative 
is  for  Sam  to  retire  from  the  game  and  leave  John  and 
the  others  either  to  play  together,  or  join  Joe  and  his 
school  over  the  way.  That  seems  to  be  the  economic 
situation  at  the  time  of  writing.  The  75%  tax  on 
American  films  imported  into  Britain  is  just  one  card, 
in  one  hand,  in  this  vast  game. 

There  has  been  a  mass  of  confused  and  bitter  sectional 
thinking  about  this  tax.  The  truth  is  that  in  her  present 
economic  situation  Britain  cannot  afford  to  continue 
to  pay  70,000,000  dollars  a  year  for  a  commodity  which 
brings  back  neither  sustenance  for  her  people,  nor  raw 
materials  with  which  to  manufacture  goods  for  export. 
She  has  been  obliged  to  place  a  large  tax  on  American 
films.  America  has  retaliated  by  banning  the  export 
of  her  films  to  Britain. 

For  a  moment  let  us  examine  what  further  measures 
could  be  taken  and  what  might  be  the  repercussions. 
America  could  ban  the  showing  of  her  films  already  in 
Britain.  She  could  close  down  her  distribution  organi- 


zations there.  She  could  prohibit  the  showing  of  British 
films  in  the  States. 

Would  America,  by  those  methods,  succeed  in  closing 
down  the  British  cinema  and  bringing  British  film 
production  to  a  stand-still? 

The  British  public  today,  for  the  first  time  in  thirty 
years,  is  British  film-minded.  Amongst  all  the  new 
restrictions  and  cuts  that  have  been  imposed  on  the 
British  people  the  75%  tax  on  American  films  is  the 
only  one  which  has  been  received  with  equanimity. 
There  would  be  no  popular  demonstration  against  a 
complete  withdrawal  by  Hollywood  from  the  British 
market. 

Could  British  film  producers  fill  the  gap  that  would 
be  created  by  an  American  withdrawal?  In  the  studio 
space  available,  by  cutting  down  schedules,  they  could 
double  their  output  and  thus  raise  the  number  of  feature 
films  that  could  be  produced  annually  in  Britain  by  a 
hundred.  A  modicum  of  reissues  of  old  British  films 
would  narrow  the  gap.  And  finally,  Continental  film 
producers,  whose  product  now  only  shows  in  the  art 
theatres,  would  find  that  the  25%  revenue  which 
would  accrue  to  them  after  payment  of  the  tax,  would 
mean  far  more  to  them  in  cash   than    100%   did   a 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


month  ago.  The  gap  would  be  closed  and  the  cinemas 
would  remain  open. 


IT  IS  true  that  the  takings  might  fall  for  the  first 
few  months,  but  as  the  public  became  accustomed 
to  the  new  order  of  things,  as  more  and  more  British 
and  Continental  stars  replaced  Hollywood  stars  in  their 
affections,  so  box-office  receipts  would  rise  again.  For 
this  reason  and  no  other  America  cannot  afford  to 
withdraw  from  the  British  film  market  for  any  length 
of  time.  Hollywood  must  keep  her  stars  before  the 
British  public  eye.  She  cannot  allow  the  British  to  get 
out  of  the  habit  of  seeing  her  films,  unless,  of  course, 
she  is  prepared  to  abandon  the  British  market  for 
good  and  all. 

In  my  view,  the  present  situation  has  been  brought 
about    largely    through    the    short-sightedness    of    the 


majority  of  American  film  producers.  The  British  are 
entitled  to  a  fair  share  of  their  own  market.  They 
have  never  had  it.  For  thirty  years  Hollywood  has 
refused  to  allow  them  to  have  it.  It  has  used  every 
kind  of  pressure,  political  and  otherwise,  to  maintain 
what  has  virtually  amounted  to  a  stranglehold  on  the 
British  film  market.  The  chickens  have  come  home 
to  roost. 

Every  sensible  person  engaged  in  British  film  pro- 
duction knows  that  it  would  be  an  unhealthy  situation 
if  American  films  were  not  permitted  to  be  shown 
freely  on  British  screens,  in  the  same  way  that  they  feel 
it  is  a  regrettable  state  of  affairs  that  the  better  British 
films  are  not  freely  distributed  on  the  major  circuits 
of  the  United  States. 

So  let  both  countries  now,  in  an  enlightened  mood, 
sit  around  a  table  and  find  some  equitable  alternative 
to  the  tax. 


The  technical  superiority  of  Hollywood  is  undisputed.  .  .  .  But  what  our  people  prefer  in  Brit- 
ish films  .  .  .  is  the  story  chosen  and  the  way  the  story  is  told.  .  .  .  What  people  want  here  is  not 
certitude  but  inquiry;  not  easy  solution  but  hard  problem;  not  stereotypes  but  individuals;  not 
glamor  but  truth,  not  technical  polish  but  solid  raw  material. 

C.  A.  Lejeune,  British  film  critic  in  N.  Y.  Times. 


Canoe  in  a  Tidal  Wave 


RICHARD  G.  HUBLER 


RICHARD  G.  HUBLER,  a  member 
of  the  Editorial  Committee  of  The 
Screen  Writer,  is  a  well-known  writer 
of  novels,  short  stories  and  articles 
as  well   as  screen  plays. 


THE  POINT  of  the  recent  imbroglio  over  the 
British  seventy-five  per  cent  tax  on  American 
films  is  not,  as  it  has  been  widely  represented, 
taxation  without  representation.  Nor  is  it  Communism 
versus  Democracy  nor  an  invitation  to  dog  eat  dog. 

The  point  is  somewhat  larger  and  more  obscure. 
At  the  moment  it  is  a  pinprick  but  it  can  and  probably 
will  be  driven  home  to  the  quillons  in  the  next  few 
years.  It  amounts  to  a  repudiation  not  of  American 


big  business  but  American  art  as  exemplified  in  the 
motion  picture.  It  is  simply  a  straw  in  the  big  wind 
in  which  Vladimir  Pozner  held  up  a  finger  in  the  July, 
1947,  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer. 

Consider  the  rest  of  the  world  as  Hollywood  rarely 
does.  It  has  with  the  exception  of  the  continents  of 
the  western  hemisphere β€” Canada,  the  United  States, 
South  America β€” passed  through  unbelievable  convul- 
sion. The  anguish  continues.  From  it,  as  from  any  form 


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CANOE  IN  A  TIDAL  WAVE 


of  suffering,  will  come  new  forms  of  life,  government, 
and  not  least  of  all,  art.  They  are  already  making  their 
appearance.  Hollywood,  like  a  canoe  in  a  tidal  wave, 
continues  its  serene  way. 

The  continent  of  Europe  is  largely  closed  already 
to  the  products  of  Hollywood  as  witness  the  fact  that 
85  per  cent  of  the  foreing  market  was  in  the  island 
of  England.  Asia β€” China  and  India β€” are  negligible 
markets.  Russia  does  not  want  Hollywood  and  can, 
in  fact,  make  better  pictures  for  their  purpose;  nor 
by  imitation  do  any  of  the  countries  in  the  iron  orbit 
of  the  USSR.  The  others β€” such  as  France,  Italy,  the 
Scandinavian  countries,  and  the  like β€” are  already 
producing  motion  pictures  that  in  quality  far  outshine 
anything  in  this  country.  As  long  as  Enfants  des  Paradis 
and  Torment  are  examples  of  French  and  Swedish  art 
and  Great  Expectations  and  Odd  Man  Out  are  exhibits 
of  the  English,  Hollywood,  to  me,  seems  even  more 
shabby  than  its  usual  self.  The  only  way  in  which  we 
excel  is  the  way  of  mass  production:  we  can  produce 
more  motion  pictures  faster.  There  is  no  regard  to  qual- 
ity in  the  five-hundred-a-year  schedule  beyond  a  choice 
few. 

To  anyone  who  knows  the  character  of  Sir  Stafford 
Cripps,  the  argument  in  London  probably  went  in 
this  fashion:  "The  films  in  Hollywood  are  not  only 
taking  needed  dollars  out  of  England;  they  are  also 
causing  a  certain  dry  rot  in  our  national  character 
which  we  can  afford  even  less  than  the  dollar  drain. 
In  addition,  we  have  our  own  industry  which  has 
proved  itself,  if  not  in  mass,  certainly  individually.  Let 
the  people  see  our  own  product,  occasional  as  it  is, 
iather  than  merely  dope  themselves  with  Hollywood." 

Such  reasoning  is  in  close  harmony  with  the  ascetic 
character  of  many  of  the  Laborite  leaders. 


IT  MAY  be  that  that  most  happy  thing,  a  realign- 
ment of  values,  is  coming  back  to  humanity  as  a 
whole.  A  perspective  is  being  gained  which  was  never 
held  before.  Involved  in  it  is  a  change  in  the  whole 
aspect  of  life,  a  turn  toward  the  real  and  simple  and 
profound β€” and  in  this  shift  Hollywood  will  find  itself 
utterly  inadequate.  Representing  a  world  that  was 
never  made,  living  in  a  realm  of  "pure  entertainment" 
(as  if  such  a  thing  could  exist),  Hollywood  has  no 
defenses  against  the  direct  attack  . 

This  is  no  brief  for  any  control  over  art  or  the  free 
exchange  of  art  between  countries.  Any  restrictions 
imposed  are  evil  in  the  extreme.  But  can  any  person 
working  in  Hollywood  deny  the  restrictions  that  are 
placed  on  motion  pictures  by  agencies  from  the  Motion 
Picture  Producers  Association  down  to  the  individual 
producer?  Is  it  possible  to  ignore  that  "freedom  of  the 
screen"  is  a  phrase  that  is  ludicrous  in  its  application? 
Can  it  be  denied  that  the  single  objective  of  Hollywood 
during  all  its  history  has  been  to  make  money,  excluding 
all  else? 

It  is  easy  to  predict  that  the  cloture  imposed  by 
England  via  taxation  is  only  a  symptom  of  artistic 
recovery  throughout  the  world.  It  is  easy  to  say  that 
in  the  near  future  the  most  of  the  countries  will  close 
their  markets  to  the  Hollywood  product  as  it  is  now 
known.  In  such  a  quandary,  we  can  only  develop 
markets  in  South  America  and  build  up  our  own.  But 
our  own  is  saturated,  according  to  the  polls,  below  the 
age  of  thirty-five.  To  pull  in  the  elders,  in  a  country 
where  the  preponderance  of  age  is  leaning  toward 
forty,  films  must  almost  certainly  be  more  adult. 

Hollywood  must  be  more  adult  to  keep  its  foreign 
market,  to  enlarge  its  home  market.  The  conclusion 
is  that  Hollywood  must  be  more  adult  in  order  to 
keep  alive. 


Mrs*  Miniver's  Sleigh  Ride 


GUY  MORGAN 


GUY  MORGAN  is  a  British  writer 
and  Honorable  Secretary  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Association  of  London.  He 
has  contributed  frequently  to  this  mag- 
aziine. 


BEHIND  the  golden  curtain  performers,  manage- 
ment, and  backers,  vociferously  discuss  the  out- 
come of  a  front-office  poker  game,  where  Mrs. 
Miniver   (who  was  thought  to  be  sitting  pretty  witR 


four  aces)  has  just  been  raised  a  cool  Β£13,000,000, 
three  quarters  of  her  year's  dress  allowance,  by  a  pen- 
niless dude  from  Britain. 

Mrs.   Miniver's  poker  school  is  a  tough  one,   and 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


the  players  she  is  sitting  in  with  are  international  gam- 
blers. The  joker  unexpectedly  discovered  in  his  hand 
by  Dr.  Dalton  is  the  fact  that  an  ad  valorem  Customs 
Duty  on  the  estimated  earnings  of  foreign  films  does 
not  break  the  terms  of  the  U.  S.  Loan  Agreement, 
though  any  form  of  direct  taxation  or  freezing  of  earn- 
ings would  do  so. 

It  is  doubtful  whether  Mr.  Eric  Johnston,  Holly- 
wood's plenipotentiary  poker  expert,  even  suspected 
that  this  card  was  in  the  carefully-stacked  deck.  Hence 
the  surprise  of  the  players  when  Dr.  Dalton  quietly 
turned  up  Statutory  Rule  and  Order,  1947 β€” Customs 
Additional  Duties  (No.  2),  raising  the  ante  on  foreign 
films  from  5d.  a  foot  to  300%  ad  valorem.  Mrs.  Min- 
iver, indeed,  has  threatened  to  throw  in  her  hand  and 
leave  the  table. 

And  the  most  ominous  thing  amid  all  the  shouting 
is  the  utter  equanimity  of  the  British  cinema  audience 
of  30  millions  a  week,  at  the  threat  of  never  seeing 
Forever  Amber  or  Scudda  Hey!  Scudda  Ho! 

According  to  Board  of  Trade  returns,  Britain  pro- 
duced 107  long  films  and  195  short  films  (totalling 
857,626  feet)  during  the  year  ended  March  31st,  1947: 
imports  of  foreign  films  totalled  367  long  and  386 
short  films  (3,042,474  feet).  British  long  films  occu- 
pied 26.94  per  cent  of  feature  screen-time,  an  increase 
of  only  five  per  cent  on  the  previous  year.  It  must  also 
be  remembered  that  a  considerable  proportion  of  British 
films  classified  as  "long"  were  three-and-a-half-reel 
"featurettes"  of  semi-documentary  type. 

According  to  a  survey  undertaken  by  the  Kinemato- 
graph  Weekly  there  are  at  present  twenty-six  major 
features  in  production  in  British  studios.  Calculating 
on  an  average  of  twelve  weeks  per  film,  and  adding  a 
small  number  of  second  features  from  smaller  studios, 
their  estimate  of  British  production  in  the  next  twelve 
months  is  eighty  full-length  features.  The  estimate  of 
the  Association  of  Cine  Technicians  (with  a  Govern- 
ment backed  production  drive)  is  150  full-length 
features,  but  even  this  generous  estimate  would  not 
fill  more  than  thirty-five  per  cent  of  British  screen  time. 

The  average  British  feature  film  today  costs  Β£150,000 
to  Β£200,000  and  takes  twelve  weeks  on  the  studio  floor. 
Films  in  the  double-A  category,  such  as  Sir  Laurence 
Olivier's  Hamlet,  may  cost  up  to  Β£500,000  and  take 
thirty-six  weeks  in  production.  The  economic  figure 
for  recovery  of  production  costs  in  the  British  market 
alone  is,  according  to  Mr.  Herbert  Wilcox,  Β£150,000. 

The  Cinema  Exhibitors  Association,  which  takes 
Β£47,000,000  a  year  less  tax  at  the  box  office  from  show- 
ing American  films  gloomily  predicts  strangulation  of 
4,500  cinemas  within  a  year  by  a  sterile  diet  of  re-issues 
and  documentaries. 

The  British  Film  Producers  Association  is  cautious, 


but  admits  it  would  take  at  least  two  to  three  years 
for  Britain  to  balance  her  production  budget.  Sir  Alex- 
ander Korda  considers  the  tax  "a  shocking  blow."  It 
obviously  hits  our  big  films  as  hard  as  it  hits  your  inde- 
pendents. 

British  Documentary  Film  Producers  alone  see  a 
silver  lining. 

Only  the  public  is  indifferent.  They  believe  that 
tax  or  no  tax,  Hollywood  will  still  send  their  best 
films,  arguing  that  no  business  man  would  deny  him- 
self a  25%  profit  because  he  couldn't  get  75%.  They 
point  out  that  Hollywood  already  sends  films  to  some 
European  countries  without  any  dollar  return,  even 
at  cost  to  themselves.  In  1914  Britain  smoked  Turkish 
cigarettes;  in  1915  Britain  smoked  Virginian;  in  less 
than  that  time  Britain  could  lose  all  interest  in  the 
queens  and  knaves  in  Mrs.  Miniver's  hand. 

AS  IT  is  hardly  likely  that  the  Government  intends 
to  hamstring  an  industry  that  contributes  Β£43,000,- 
000  a  year  to  internal  revenue  from  the  Entertain- 
ments Tax,  or  even  to  nullify  Mr.  Rank's  efforts  to 
export  so  cheap  a  raw  material  as  talent,  it  is  reason- 
able to  assume  that  some  ulterior  settlement  is  aimed 
at,  part-tax,  part-freeze  is  the  general  guess. 

The  British  Screenwriter's  Association  has  always 
recommended,  at  such  times  when  recommendations 
were  officially  invited,  that  American  films  should  pay 
income  tax  in  this  country,  but  with  the  corollary  that 
part,  at  least,  of  the  proceeds  should  be  utilized  to 
encourage  independent  British  production.  For  con- 
trary to  popular  belief  the  independent  producer  here 
has  never  received  the  slightest  Government  support, 
financial  or  otherwise,  the  only  people  encouraged  to 
make  British  films  under  successive  Films  Acts  being 
the  American  companies  in  fulfillment  of  compulsory 
Quota,  and  the  Big  Cinema  Combines. 

New  studios  and  new  equipment  are  long-term 
measures.  Drastic  reduction  in  film  budgets  and  pro- 
duction schedules  here  would  be  inevitable  as  an  interim 
measure  to  spread  existing  facilities  further. 

Many  fear  that  cheaper  British  pictures  would  mean 
a  return  to  the  bad  old  days  of  perfunctory  "quickie" 
production,  and  the  abandonment  of  our  new  found 
standards.  But  expense  has  never  been  a  guarantee 
of  quality,  nor  do  I  think  we  would  retreat  from  the 
tradition  of  better  films  so  easily.  Against  this  the 
writer  is  the  first  line  of  defense. 

Reduction  in  overheads  would  not  materially  affect 
the  writer.  Story  costs  in  theory  (though  seldom  in 
practice  here)  amount  to  only  ten  per  cent  of  a  film's 
budget;  and  if  cheaper  pictures  mean  fewer  writers 
engaged  on  the  same  subject,  one  of  our  aims  at  least 
will  have  been  achieved. 


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MRS.  MINIVER'S  SLEIGH  RIDE 


The  British  film  industry  is  at  present  out  of  balance, 
the  majority  of  British  production  companies  concen- 
trating on  the  making  of  a  few  double-A  films  only. 
Our  job  is  now  to  make  A-films  on  B-budgets. 

The  B-picture  is  the  training-ground  of  writers, 
directors,  and  technicians,  the  forcing-ground  of  talent, 
and  the  testing-ground  of  new  ideas.  The  producer  of 
double-A  pictures  only  cannot  afford  to  experiment; 
he  can  rarely  even  afford  the  risk  of  an  original  story 
written  specially  for  the  screen. 

At  present  the  British  film  industry  is  short  of  effi- 
cient screenwriters  and  technicians.  The  majority  of 


those  employed  today  learned  their  craft  in  the  days 
of  cheaper  and  quicker  pictures  at  Gaumont-British 
and  B.  I.  P. 

It  is  one  of  the  most  discouraging  factors  in  British 
film  production  today  that  there  is  little  or  no  train- 
ing or  encouragement  for  the  writer  and  technician 
of  the  future. 

But  perhaps  the  most  one  can  safely  say  in  the  pres- 
ence of  so  many  imponderable  factors  is  that  no  amount 
of  sudden  shocks  or  injections  will  infuse  increased 
productivity  into  British  films  as  surely  as  a  pledge 
of  steady  long-term  planning. 


For  years  every  Hollywood  producer,  with  his 
hand  on  his  heart,  has  solemnly  declared  that 
there  is  no  barrier  to  the  distribution  of  British 
films  in  America  .  .  .  yet  the  fact  remains  that 
British  films  have  never  had  anything  approach- 
ing a  fair  showing  in  America. 

British  Association  of  Cine-Technicians. 


Our  industry  must  see  the  domestic  market  is 
made  as  self-sufficient  as  possible.  Moreover,  we 
should  continue  to  welcome  British  pictures  as  we 
welcome  the  films  of  every  nation,  so  that  we 
may  know  the  world  as  we  want  the  world  to 
know  us. 

Samuel  Goldwyn. 


How  to  Keep  a  Foreign  Market 


HOWARD  KOCH 


SWG  member  Howard  Koch,  a  pre- 
vious contributor  to  The  Screen  Writer, 
is  one  of  America's  best  known  writers 
for  the  stage  and  screen  and  an  Acad- 
emy award  winner  in  the  motion  pic- 
ture field. 


AS  a  writer  who  has  been  through  a  half  dozen 
Hollywood  "crises"  in  the  past  seven  years,  I 
have  come  to  regard  them  with  skepticism. 

It  is  my  present  guess  that  even  the  roar  of  the 
British  lion  will  turn  out,  on  closer  inspection,  to  be 
no  more  than  the  bleating  of  a  lamb  that  has  lost  most 
of  its  wool  and  fears  another  shearing.  The  seventy- 
five  percent  tax  on  our  films  is,  in  my  opinion,  a  feeble 
protest  not  against  the  picture  industry  so  much  as 
against  the   rising  tide   of   economic  domination. 

Probably  it  isn't  even  meant  to  be  taken  seriously 
and  will  soon  be  compromised  or  rescinded β€” a  small 
tactical  move  in  the  vast  chess  game  of  international 
politics. 

What  can  we  do β€” members  of  the  Screen  Writers 
Guild?  To  believe  we  can  do  anything  directly  would 


be  to  indulge  ourselves  with  wishful  thinking.  Why, 
we're  not  even  in  that  game.  Bigger  hands  than  ours 
make  those  moves β€” and  for  stakes  larger  than  we 
care  to  imagine. 

However,  there  is  one  faith  I  think  we  can  act  upon 
realistically.  A  good  picture,  like  a  good  man,  is  hard 
to  keep  down.  Eventually  it  is  quite  certain  to  pene- 
trate whatever  artificial  barriers  are  erected  against  it. 

No  political  chicanery  has  yet  been  devised  to  keep 
people  permanently  isolated  from  each  other.  They 
have  always  found  and  will  find  a  means  of  communi- 
cation. The  important  thing  is  to  have  something  of 
value  to  communicate. 

In  the  final  analysis  the  best  way  to  keep  a  foreign 
market β€” or  any  market β€” is  to  deserve  it. 


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Summary  and  Report 


What's  Ahead  for  Hollywood? 


The  following  report,  written  by  Robert  Shaw,  SWG 
director  of  publications ,  has  been  compiled  from  the 
results  of  research  done  by  members  of  the  Editorial 
Committee  into  various  phases  of  the  current  foreign 
market  situation.  It  includes  a  round-up  of  ideas,  opin- 
ions and  facts  gleaned  by  Committee  members  around 
the  studios  in  the  last  few  weeks  and  reported  to 
The  Screen  Writer  office. 

A  PUBLIC  opinion  poll  in  England  the  other  day 
put  this  question  to  a  cross-section  of  the  British 
film  audience:  "Do  you  think  British  films  since 
1939  have  got  better,  got  worse,  or  not  changed?"  The 
result:  got  better,  96  per  cent;  got  worse,  1  per  cent; 
not  changed,  3  per  cent. 

The  same  question  was  applied  to  the  same  people 
about  Hollywood  films,  with  this  result:  got  better, 
26  per  cent;  got  worse,  18  per  cent;  not  changed  since 
1939,  56  per  cent. 

Perhaps  an  American  evaluation  check  of  Holly- 
wood films  might  produce  a  similar  result.  In  a  way, 
to  the  rest  of  the  world,  Hollywood  seems  a  little  like 
Bret  Harte's  San  Francisco β€” serene,  indifferent  to 
fate,  changeless  by  its  Golden  Gate.  As  a  saturnine 
critic  remarked,  Hollywood  remains  timeless  in  its 
routines;  it  is  only  the  world  that  changes.  And  there 
is  that  other  weary  wise-crack:  "In  these  prosperous 
times  even  a  good  picture  can  make  money!" 

But  the  U.  S.  film  industry  was  badly  jarred  by  the 
British  tax  action.  There  was  general  awareness  of  the 
importance  of  Britain's  48,000,000  people  and  6000 
theatres  as  a  market  for  our  films.  No  longer  was  Holly- 
wood serene,  indifferent,  changeless;  the  golden  gate 
receipts  tide  showed  signs  of  a  disastrous  ebb. 

Eric  Johnston,  president  of  the  Motion  Picture  As- 
sociation of  America,  voiced  industry  reaction  by  saying: 
"If  the  British  don't  want  American  pictures  that  is 


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one  thing;  if  they  do  they  shouldn't  expect  to  get  a 
dollar's  worth  of  films  for  25  cents."  The  British 
response  to  this  was:  "We  don't  necessarily  want  the 
present  type  of  American  pictures,  and  we  feel  that 
you  have  been  asking  us  to  pay  a  dollar  for  25  cents 
worth  of  films." 

In  several  variations  the  statement  was  made  that 
the  British  tax  and  the  increasing  French  resistance 
to  our  films  represented  a  conspiracy  of  the  leftist 
British  and  French  governments,  possibly  in  league 
with  the  Kremlin,  to  keep  American  films  and  their 
portrayal  of  our  way  of  life  off  foreign  screens. 

Sam  Wood,  a  Hollywood  director,  hit  the  front  pages 
of  the  trade  and  commercial  press  with  a  statement 
that  the  way  to  meet  the  slash  in  foreign  income  was 
to  slash  Hollywood  payrolls.  He  later  amended  this. 

One  day  there  was  a  screaming  banner  line :  "FILM 
INDIES  SEE  PLOT  IN  BRITISH  TAX."  The 
story  was  that  some  independent  film  producers  pro- 
fessed to  believe  the  situation  resulted  from  a  diabolical 
plan  hatched  by  interlocking  American  and  British 
movie  capital  to  make  a  freeze-squeeze  play  against  the 
independents  and  force  them  out  of  business.  It  was 
reasoned  that  the  75  per  cent  ad  valorem  tax  would 
be  modified  to  a  temporary  freeze  of  American  film 
profits  in  Britain,  and  that  while  the  major  U.  S.  pro- 
ducing companies  with  their  financial  reserves  could 
take  this  in  stride,  the  independent  producers  operating 
on  a  capital  shoestring  would  be  ruined  by  it.  That 
may  have  been  pure  hysteria,  but  certainly  the 
independents  are  far  more  vulnerable  than  the  majors 
to  the  taxing  or  freezing  of  profits. 

An  almost  immediate  reaction  to  the  British  tax 
announcement  was  the  firing  or  laying  off  of  hundreds 
of  skilled  workers  and  experienced  executives  in 
many  studios.  A  breakdown  of  the  reports  in  the 
trade  press  and  from  the  lots  indicates  that  the 
number  of  motion  picture  employes  fired  or  on  lay 


WHAT'S  AHEAD  FOR  HOLLYWOOD? 


off    as   the    result    of    current    foreign    market    fears 
is  around  3000. 

Probably  the  most  extreme  reaction  to  the  British 
tax  announcement  was  the  angry  statement  from  the 
motion  picture  producers  that  they  would  boycott  the 
British  market.  "No  Film  Bundles  For  Britain," 
shrilled  Daily  Variety.  And  some  producers  and  their 
many  subisidiary  exhibitors  talked  loudly  about  re- 
prisal against  British  films  in  the  U.  S.  Since  American 
films  gross  around  $450,000,000  a  year  in  Great  Britain 
and  British  films  take  about  $12,000,000  a  year  from 
the  American  box  office,  this  retaliatory  measure  might 
result  in  more  harm  than  benefit. 


FORTUNATELY  the  overheated  tempers  and 
angry  roars  are  subsiding  now.  Calmness  and  real- 
ism are  regaining  control  of  the  situation  on  both  sides 
of  the  Atlantic.  We  are  beginning  to  recognize  more 
clearly  some  of  the  grim  economic  facts  of  a  world 
shattered  by  two  wars,  and  to  see  in  better  perspective 
that  our  U.  S.  is  a  lucky  island  in  a  sea  of  devastation 
and  change.  Where  they  might  be  bitter  and  harsh,  the 
British  are  hopeful  and  even  understanding  when  they 
speak  of  our  Hollywood  problems  which  after  all  are 
a  microcosm  in  the  struggle  of  a  world  for  sanity  and 
survival.  Prime  Minister  Attlee  holds  out  encourage- 
ment for  some  early  amelioration  of  the  British  tax  on 
American  film  profits  reaped  in  Britain  and  on  the  big 
board  U.  S.  film  stock  quotations  fluctuate  in  response 
to  his  words. 

Here  in  Hollywood  other  voices  appraise  the  situ- 
ation without  anger  or  shrillness.  N.  Peter  Rathvon, 
president  of  RKO,  served  the  dignity  of  his  industry 
well  with  his  statement  that  neither  studio  personnel 
nor  the  quality  of  pictures  on  his  lot  would  be  sacrificed 
as  the  result  of  the  situation  precipitated  by  the  British 
tax  move.  He  indulged  in  no  fatuous  optimism.  He  pre- 
dicted that  no  matter  how  the  British  action  is  compro- 
mised in  the  near  future,  there  will  be  no  early  recovery 
of  American  film  profits  in  that  market.  He  foresaw 
that  other  nations  would  follow  the  English  lead-^ 
a  prophecy  that  already  has  been  fulfilled β€” and  that 
there  would  be  a  total  net  revenue  decline  of  at  least 
30  per  cent  as  the  result  of  shrinking  foreign  markets. 
He  spoke  of  the  necessity  for  economy β€” the  kind  that 
is  achieved  by  administrative  efficiency  and  carefully 
prepared  production  schedules,  not  the  ruinous  panic- 
economy  that  throws  to  the  wolves  the  experienced 
technical,  executive  and  creative  workers  who  form 
with  their  know-how  the  basic  capital  of  Hollywood 
motion  picture  production. 

Samuel  Goldwyn,  while  deploring  the  British  action 


and  hoping  for  an  adjustment,  yet  pointed  out  that 
Britain  at  present  simply  has  no  dollars  to  spare.  He 
said:  "The  meaning  is  clear.  Producers  will  hereafter 
have  to  depend  on  the  domestic  market  alone  for  a 
return  of  their  costs  and  a  profit  commensurate  with 
the  value  of  their  pictures.  This  leaves  them  with  two 
alternatives :  to  produce  cheap  pictures  with  a  minimum 
of  time,  money  and  talent,  or  to  continue  to  gamble 
fortunes  in  the  attempt  to  make  really  fine  films.  I 
believe  most  of  us  will  take  that  gamble,  for  without 
first-rate  pictures  the  entire  industry  is  doomed." 

Nobody  can  really  believe  than  an  industry  with  the 
finest  resources  of  talent  and  technique  and  the  greatest 
home  market  in  the  world  is  doomed.  Everybody  gives 
at  least  lip  service  to  the  platitude  that  there  is  nothing 
wrong  with  the  film  business  that  better  pictures 
cannot  cure.  Nevertheless,  the  foreign  market  situation 
is  serious,  if  not  desperate β€” and  for  some  segments  of 
the  industry  it  is  undoubtedly  desperate.  What  are  the 
facts  ? 

Foreign  Market  Outlook.  Most  of  the  studio  inter- 
national experts  believe  the  situation  may  get  consider- 
ably worse  before  it  gets  much  better.  Former  Secretary 
of  State  James  Byrnes,  now  an  adviser  of  the  Motion 
Picture  Association,  said  in  Hollywood  the  other  day 
that  we  must  face  the  permanent  loss  of  at  least  two- 
thirds  of  our  foreign  market.  Restrictive  barriers 
against  American  films  are  being  erected  in  many 
nations.  This  may  be  in  part  ideological,  as  Mr.  Byrnes 
intimated.  It  is  also  economic β€” the  protective  tariff 
game  learned  from  us  by  nations  trying  to  nurture 
recrudescent  film  industries. 

Eric  Johnston  said  at  the  start  of  the  British  tax 
move  that  it  might  start  a  chain  reaction,  with  other 
nations  putting  up  barricades  against  Hollywood  pic- 
tures. He  is  being  proved  right.  Australia,  New  Zeal- 
and, Argentina  and  Singapore  and  the  Straits  Settle- 
ments have  since  acted  to  freeze  or  tax  American  film 
profits  in  their  areas.  French  Finance  Minister  Robert 
Schuman  has  announced  the  imminence  of  serious  tax 
and  dollar  blocking  measures  against  American  films 
in  France,  and  this  action  may  now  be  in  effect.  Brazil, 
Mexico,  Canada,  South  Africa,  Sweden,  Italy  and 
Egypt  are  other  nations  that  have  announced  plans 
to  take  large  tax  bites  out  of  Hollywood  film  income. 

Other  nations  do  not  act  this  way  out  of  enmity 
or  perversity.  They  do  not  act  this  way  solely  to  protect 
their  own  film  industries,  or  because  their  people  are 
tired  of  so  many  Hollywood  films  that  seem  more 
than  ever  remote  from  their  common  experience.  There 
are  signs  of  a  foreign  revolt  against  some  kinds  of 
Hollywood  films  (see  report  of  SWG  Special  Program 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Committee's  International  Film  Forum  in  the  April, 
1947,  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer)  but  this  probably 
is  not  the  dominant  factor.  The  big  fact  is  that  these 
nations  do  not  have  the  dollars  to  pay  for  Hollywood 
movies.  Today  the  United  States  is  the  great  "have" 
nation,  made  prosperous  rather  than  impoverished  by 
war,  and  from  the  "have  not"  nations  it  pulls  their 
scanty  supply  of  dollars  as  a  giant  magnet  attracts  iron 
filings  from  the  perimeter  of  its  field. 

These  nations  prefer  using  their  dwindling  dollars 
or  dollar  credits  in  future  loans  for  things  they  have  to 
have.  When  the  choice  is  between  bread  and  Bergman, 
they  choose  bread.  That  is  what  is  happening  to  the 
foreign  film  market. 

Great  Britain  and  France.  These  nations  have  repre- 
sented almost  90  per  cent  of  the  United  States'  foreign 
film  market.  So  it  is  important  to  have  no  illusions 
about  their  position.  Some  day  Hollywood  may  again 
have  free  access  to  their  film  markets.  But  that  day  is 
not  just  around  the  corner. 

Our  films  have  been  occupying  more  than  80  per 
cent  of  playing  time  in  British  motion  picture  theatres, 
70  per  cent  in  French  theatres,  as  well  as  more  than  60 
per  cent  of  the  playing  time  in  other  nations  of  western 
Europe  and  in  Australia,  South  Africa,  India,  Egypt 
and  Canada. 

Great  Britain,  our  major  market  with  its  6,000  film 
theatres,  had  been  paying  for  our  pictures  out  of  the 
$3,750,000,000  American  loan.  Then  three  things  hap- 
pened: U.  S.  price  controls  were  scrapped,  the  inflation 
spiral  began,  and  a  large  part  of  the  buying  power  of 
Britain's  borrowed  dollars  went  down  the  drain.  Sec- 
ond, American  exports  swelled  until  they  reached  the 
unprecedented  annual  rate  of  19.6  billion  dollars,  while 
imports  were  only  7.6  billion  dollars,  thus  sharpening 
tremendously  the  world  demand  for  dollars.  Third,  the 
convertibility  clause,  inserted  like  a  time  bomb  in  the 
loan  agreement  signed  by  Britain,  clicked  into  action 
with  an  explosive  result.  The  British  economy  became 
a  mere  counter  for  the  converting  of  soft  English 
sterling  into  hard  American  dollars.  Britain's  dollar 
balance  began  to  shrink  at  the  rate  of  $75,000,000 
a  week.  It  is  now  reaching  the  vanishing  point.  The 
English  have  stopped  spending  dollars  for  American 
food,  and  their  rations  have  dropped  below  the  bitter 
standards  of  1941.  The  nation  that  once  chose  bullets 
before  butter  and  a  shameful  peace  will  now  probably 
choose  food  before  foreign  films. 

In  France,  our  second  greatest  foreign  market,  the 
Blum-Byrnes  agreement  chickens  are  coming  home  to 
roost.  SWG  member  Edward  Eliscu  reports  from 
Paris  in  this  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer  that  French 
production  is  down  40  per  cent.1 


Mr.  Eliscu,  Henry  Myers  and  Albert  Lewin  in  their 
joint  letter  in  the  September  Screen  Writer  described  a 
parade  of  French  motion  picture  employes  carrying  plac- 
ards, "Down  With  the  Blum-Byrnes  Agreement!"  That 
agreement,  allotting  16  weeks  of  playing  time  to  French 
films  in  French  theatres,  and  opening  up  36  weeks  of 
playing  time  to  American  films,  undoubtedly  created 
a  favorable  temporary  market  for  Hollywood.  But  it 
also  created  intense  resentment.  Our  films,  entering  the 
French  market  already  paid  for  from  home  exhibition, 
are  able  to  undercut  film  rental  rates  and  drive  French 
and  other  films  off  the  French  screens.  That  may  not 
have  been  altogether  wise. 

Mr.  Henri  Jeanson,  president  of  the  French  Screen 
Writers  Syndicate,  asks:  "Suppose  someone  were  to 
come  to  you  in  America  and  say:  'The  French,  who  at 
home  boycott  you  and  deny  you  playing  time,  have 
decided  that  henceforth  your  American  films  may  be 
shown  in  your  American  theatres  only  four  weeks  out 
of  13.'  What  would  you  Americans  say?  What  would 
your  reaction  be? 

In  all  likelihood  it  would  be  a  serious  reaction  and  not 
wholesome  for  the  future  of  French  films  in  the  Ameri- 
can market.  In  the  long  run  the  Blum-Byrnes  agree- 
ment will  not  be  good  for  the  future  of  American  films 
in  the  French  market.  Add  to  that  the  fact  that  the  U.S. 
loan  to  France  is  expiring  from  the  same  conditions 
affecting  the  British  loan,  and  the  immediate  outlook 
for  our  films  in  France  is  somewhat  clouded. 


See  page  46. 


F  this  appraisal  is  realistic,  it  is  not  necessarily  pessi- 
mistic. The  foreign  market  outlook  is  not  rosy.  But 
neither  is  it  altogether  black.  Whether  or  not  the 
British  ease  the  75  per  cent  tax  bite,  it  seems  a  pretty 
safe  bet  that  American  pictures  will  continue  to  be 
exported  to  England.  That  would  be  too  important  a 
vacuum  for  us  to  create  and  allow  to  be  refilled  by 
English  and  European  producers,  while  48,000,000 
British  fans  forgot  about  Hollywood.  If  our  films 
continue  to  be  exhibited  in  England,  and  even  if  the 
75  per  cent  tax  stands,  the  Hollywood  industry  will 
still  draw  a  profit  of  around  $15,000,000  a  year  from 
the  British  gross.  Foreign  market  profits  in  other  na- 
tions, while  certain  to  be  less  lush,  will  still  enable 
the  industry  to  skim  off  a  respectable  amount  of  gravy. 

The  most  recent  available  Department  of  Commerce 
reports  show  that  the  American  motion  picture  industry 
showed  a  profit  of  $316,000,000  in  1946  before  federal 
taxes,  and  an  estimated  $100,000,000  of  this  came  from 
the  foreign  market.  After  payment  of  all  taxes  a  clear 


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WHAT'S  AHEAD  FOR  HOLLYWOOD? 


$190,000,000  remained.  Out  of  this  the  motion  picture 
companies  paid  $74,000,000  in  dividends,  and  laid  aside 
a  nice  rainy  day  fund  of  $116,000,000 β€” enough  to 
cushion  the  worst  impact  of  the  British  tax  for  several 
years. 

Seven  major  companies  in  1946,  five  of  them  with 
theatre  chains,  showed  a  net  profit  of  $208,000,000 
before  taxes,  and  $125,000,000  after  taxes.  The  British 
action  is  variously  figured  to  cause  the  U.  S.  film  indus- 
try a  loss  of  from  $40,000,000  to  $60,000,000.  It  could 
hardly  cost  these  majors  more  than  $40,000,000  a 
year.  On  that  basis  in  1946,  these  companies  would 
still  have  showed  a  profit  of  $168,000,000  before  fed- 
eral taxes,  and  well  over  $100,000,000  after  taxes.  It 
must  be  remembered  that  the  U.  S.  treasury  would 
share  in  the  form  of  missing  taxes  some  of  the  loss 
due  to  British  taxes. 

A  serious  decline  in  the  domestic  box  office  could 
of  course  change  the  picture  for  the  worse.  But  the 
well-entrenched  majors,  with  their  financial  reserve 
cushions,  will  probably  continue  to  do  reasonably  well. 
For  some  other  companies  and  the  small  independents, 
the  going  may  be  tougher.  Consider  the  case  of  Uni- 
versal, a  producing  and  distributing  company  with  no 
backlog  of  theatres  and  depending  heavily  on  foreign 
revenue.  Its  1946  gross  was  around  $54,000,000,  in- 
cluding about  $25,000,000  from  foreign  sales.  Its  profit 
was  $8,194,000  before  U.  S.  taxes.  A  large  part  of 
its  profit  came  from  British  exhibition,  and  the  British 
tax  would  have  reduced  its  profit  to  about  $1,300,000. 
U.  S.  taxes  would  have  taken  about  $500,000  of  that, 
leaving  a  net  of  approximately  $800,000  on  a  $54,000,- 
000  gross. 

Of  course  in  many  cases  there  are  undoubtedly  hidden 
profits  charged  off  in  the  form  of  unnecessary  salaries, 
etc.  But  it  is  true  that  while  the  overall  situation  is 
far  from  desperate,  the  impact  of  the  foreign  market 
situation  will  hit  the  small  companies  with  special  and 
unjust   force. 


FOR  both  majors  and  independents  the  problem  is 
real.  What  is  to  be  done  about  it?  What's  ahead 
for  Hollywood? 

There  are  many  answers.  Some  are  given  in  this 
section.  George  Bernard  Shaw  suggests  through  The 
Screen  Writer  that  Hollywood  adopt  a  higher  morality. 
Dudley  Nichols  pleads  for  more  integrity  and  better 
pictures. 

Our  American  Home  Market.  Regardless  of  what 
happens  to  our  foreign  markets,  we  have  in  the  U.S.A. 


an  untapped  market  richer  than  all  others  combined. 
Successful  as  the  American  film  industry  has  been,  from 
one  important  standpoint  it  has  been  a  failure.  It  has 
failed  to  reach  and  interest  a  majority  of  the  American 
people.  The  Gallup  research  institute  experts  estimate 
the  weekly  motion  picture  audience  in  the  U.  S.  at 
about  50,000,000,  and  the  audience  potential  at  about 
125,000,000.  This  means  there  are  about  75,000,000 
people  in  the  country  who  are  not  regular  patrons  of 
the  movies.  A  further  breakdown  puts  at  50,000,000 
the  number  of  Americans  able  to  enjoy  motion  pictures 
and  who  rarely  see  them.  Even  in  the  prosperous  war 
years β€” "when  even  good  pictures  made  money" β€” these 
50,000,000  Americans  stayed  home.  Apparently  there 
were  not  enough  pictures  of  the  kind  they  wanted  to 
see  to  attract  them  to  the  theatres  and  establish  the 
movie  habit. 

These  50,000,000  Americans  who  rarely  go  to  the 
movies  form  a  larger  and  probably  richer  group  than 
the  total  population  of  Great  Britain.  They  represent 
a  lost  market  which  Hollywood  might  really  worry 
about.  They  have  passed  judgment  on  our  films β€” and 
maybe  50,000,000  Americans  cannot  be  altogether 
wrong. 

Dr.  Gallup's  learned  researches  disclose  that  after 
the  age  of  19  the  American  movie-going  habit  declines 
sharply,  and  after  the  age  of  35  few  Americans  bother 
about  seeing  more  than  two  or  three  pictures  a  year. 
So  a  large  proportion  of  these  50,000,000  Americans 
who  stay  away  from  the  theatres  are  undoubtedly  in 
the  older  age  group,  and  financially  able  to  afford 
shows,  if  there  were  enough  pictures  to  attract  them 
and  establish  them  in  the  habit. 


Better  Stories.  Adult  pictures  are  needed  to  attract 
the  vast  potential  adult  audience  of  America β€” and  for 
that  we  need  adult  stories,  not  cliches  and  fairy  tales. 
Probably  American  picture-goers  are  not  much  dif- 
ferent intrinsically  from  their  British  counterparts β€” 
and  of  these  C.  A.  Lejeune,  the  distinguished  film 
critic  of  the  London  Observer,  writes  in  the  N.  Y. 
Times:  "British  picture-goers  today  want  adult  films 
about  people  in  whom  they  can  believe;  people  who 
behave  credibly  and  humanly  in  possible  circumstances. 
They  have  come  to  the  conclusion  through  their  experi- 
ence of  recent  years  that  Hollywood  is  functionally 
incapable  of  giving  them  that  sort  of  picture.  This  may 
be  true,  or  it  may  be  false,  but  that  is  something  that 
Hollywood  has  got  to  reckon  with.  ...  It  is  significant 
that  the  only  Hollywood  film  to  cut  any  swath  over 
here  in  recent  months β€” The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives 
β€” was  made  by  a  director,  William  Wyler,  who  had 
been  close  to  the  war  and  had  spent  a  long  enough 


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time  in  Europe  to  begin  to  understand  our  problems 
and  tolerate  our  idiosyncrasies." 

Creative  Freedom.  Better  stories  will  be  written  and 
better  pictures  will  be  made  when  the  people  who 
create  movies β€” especially  the  primary  creators,  the 
writers β€” are  given  a  greater  degree  of  control  over 
their  work  and  the  selection  of  material.  More  respon- 
sibility for  the  creators,  less  irresponsibility  and  inter- 
ference from  the  front  office,  would  give  to  writers, 
directors,  working  producers,  actors  and  technicians  a 
sense  of  creative  opportunity  that  would  materialize 
at  last  the  renaissance  that  always  eludes  Hollywood. 
It  is  this  freedom  of  the  creative  people  to  select  and 
work  their  material  that  has  caused  the  remarkable 
qualitative  upsurge  in  British  production.  The  evidence 
of  that  is  convincing. 

The  greater  freedom  enjoyed  by  the  creative  talent 
in  the  British  and  French  film  industries  obviously 
has  not  been  abused.  And  while  it  has  imparted  a  defi- 
nite qualitative  lift,  it  has  not  resulted  in  an  unbroken 
string  of  motion  picture  master-pieces.  There  are  plenty 
cf  British  turkeys.  And  there  are  many  fine  Hollywood 
films.  The  truth  seems  to  be  that  in  a  mass  entertain- 
ment industry-art,  every  production  cannot  be  a  work 


of  genius.  But  more  control  of  material  and  an  in- 
creased sense  of  responsibility  on  the  part  of  creative 
workers  would  mean  more  great  pictures,  and  infinitely 
more  pictures  that  were  mature  rather  than  juvenile 
and  honestly  entertaining  rather  than  imitatively  cheap. 

Cooperation  For  Better  Pictures.  On  lots  where  even 
a  foretaste  of  creative  freedom  and  integrity  has  been 
evolved,  there  has  been  evident  a  vital  resurgence  of 
interest.  High  quality  pictures  have  been  made  on  in- 
credibly low  budgets β€” for  example,  Crossfire  at  RKO. 
Such  pictures  do  not  need  foreign  markets  to  make  a 
profit.  This  is  the  true  economy,  without  sacrifice  of 
personnel  or  quality.  A  survey  made  recently  in  Holly- 
wood and  quoted  in  a  trade  magazine  the  other  day 
showed  this  kind  of  cooperation  could  save  at  least 
$100,000,000  a  year,  twice  the  loss  in  British  revenue, 
and  at  the  same  time  result  in  better  pictures. 

Reciprocal  Exhibition.  While  the  American  market 
is  open  to  foreign  films  in  theory,  it  is  all  but  closed  to 
them  in  practice.  Samuel  Goldwyn  suggests  wisely  that 
we  welcome  foreign  films  and  see  them,  so  that  we  may 
know  the  world  as  we  want  the  world  to  know  us.  It 
is  a  good  idea.  It  might  do  a  lot  to  reopen  foreign 
markets. 


T-1 


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Town  Meeting  Tonight! 


PAUL  TRIVERS 


SWG   member  PAUL    TRIVERS   has 

written  for  both  the  stage  and  screen. 
A  former  member  of  the  SWG  Edi- 
torial Committee,  he  ivrote  in  the 
October,  1945,  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer  about  another  Town  Meeting 
of  the  Air  Hollywood  program. 


THE  occasion  was  America's  Town  Meeting  of 
the  Air.  The  subject  was  the  old  standby,  with 
one  word  added,  making  it  read,  "Is  There  Really 
a  Communist  Threat  in  Hollywood?"  As  Mr.  George 
V.  Denny,  Jr.,  founder  and  moderator,  is  fond  of  say- 
ing, Town  Meeting  "is  a  nationwide  program  carried 
by  226  stations  of  the  American  Broadcasting  Com- 
pany." 

Originally  the  affirmative  team,  instead  of  Mrs. 
Lela  Rogers  and  Senator  Tenney,  consisted  of  Hedda 
Hopper  and  Howard  Emmett  Rogers.  But  apparently 
Miss  Hopper  wished  to  name  films  containing  Com- 
munist ideology,  while  Mr.  Rogers  felt,  as  he  stated 
in  a  letter  to  the  Hollywood  Reporter  on  August  29th, 
"What  one  person  might  consider  Communist  propa- 
ganda, another  person  could  interpret  as  a  liberal  ex- 
pression of  thought." 

For  Mr.  Rogers,  a  writer  whose  zeal  against  Com- 
munism had  brought  him  in  the  past  as  far  out  from 
the  gates  of  Hollywood  to  combat  it  as  Tarzana,  to 
take  such  a  stand  was  a  refreshing  occurrence.  The 
only  trouble  was,  after  he  and  Miss  Hopper  withdrew 
from  the  program,  Town  Meeting  was  unable  to  find 
anyone  to  take  their  places.  Then  rumor  spread  that 
the  producers  had  at  last  pointed  out  the  folly  of  de- 
fending Capitalism  by  smearing  their  best  money- 
making  pictures,  especially  since  audiences  nowadays 
were  none  too  eager  to  go  to  the  movies  anyhow. 

This  probably  contained  at  least  a  germ  of  truth, 
for  the  affirmative  was  spurned,  according  to  the 
Hollywood  Reporter,  by  Sam  Wood,  Ronald  Reagan, 
Barbara  Stanwyck,  Edward  Arnold,  and  Robert  Tay- 
lor. Even  Adolphe  Menjou  refused,  after  having 
boasted  to  J.  Parnell  Tromas  earlier  in  the  summer 
that  he  had  "read  250  books  on  Communism." 


But  Mrs.  Rogers,  mother  of  the  actress,  took  to 
pinch-hitting  like  a  cat  takes  to  catnip.  Opposite  her 
and  Senator  Tenney,  the  only  representative  of  Los 
Angeles  County  in  the  California  State  Senate,  for  the 
negative  were  Albert  Dekker,  the  actor  and  former 
member  of  the  State  Assembly,  and  Emmet  Lavery, 
playwright  and  president  of  the  Screen  Writers  Guild. 

With  squads  of  police  thronging  the  sidewalks  out- 
side and  with  posters  of  the  local  sponsor's  product, 
Sparkletts  Drinking  Water,  flanking  her  on  the  stage, 
Mrs.  Rogers  led  off  for  the  affirmative. 

"How  long  has  it  been,"  she  asked,  "since  you  saw 
a  member  of  the  Congress  of  the  United  States  shown 
on  the  screen  as  a  trustworthy  servant  of  the  voters 
who  elected  him?  How  long  has  it  been  since  you've 
seen  on  the  screen  an  industrialist,  a  banker,  a  judge 
shown  as  anything  else  than  a  stinker?" 

This  deplorable  state  of  affairs,  the  existence  of 
which  remained  undocumented,  Mrs.  Rogers  attributed 
to  the  "Communist  party-liner,"  who  fiendishly  "cor- 
rupts non-political  pictures,  good  pictures,  human 
stories.  He  sticks  in  a  character  here,  a  line  there,  all 
designed  to  subtly  destroy  the  faith  of  the  American 
people  in  the  institutions  and  principles  that  have  made 
this  country  great β€” and  kept  it  free!" 

When  his  turn  came  to  speak,  Mr.  Lavery  for  the 
negative  endeavored  to  inject  something  less  grandilo- 
quent into  the  discussion.  "Let's  consider  one  fact 
about  the  making  of  motion  pictures,"  he  said.  "It 
isn't  like  the  making  of  a  novel  or  a  short  story,  where 
the  author  has  control  of  every  character  and  every 
word.  In  pictures  it  is  different.  From  the  moment  a 


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story  is  bought  until  the  moment  it  goes  before  the 
cameras,  everybody  and  his  brother  are  in  the  act β€” 
including  the  front  office  which  has  the  first  and  the 
last  word  to  say  about  everything.  So  if  there  were 
a  conspiracy  in  Hollywood,  it  would  have  to  start  at 
the  top;  it  just  wouldn't  have  a  chance  at  the  bottom. 
First  and  last,  this  as  a  management  problem  at  man- 
agement level,  and  Mr.  Dekker  and  I  come  here  tonight 
to  say  that  upon  this  issue  we  think  management  is 
above  reproach.  We  think  management  is  as  sound 
as  the  dollar  which  it  pursues  so  successfully." 


SENATOR  Tenney,  throughout  the  remarks  of  his 
opponent,  sat  in  a  deep  brown  study.  Many  thoughts 
must  have  piled  up  in  his  mind,  not  the  least  of  which 
perhaps  was  the  realization  that  ten  million  people  in 
every  corner  of  the  nation  were  listening  to  Mr. 
Lavery.  As  he  stirred  in  his  seat,  perhaps  he  consoled 
himself  with  the  reflection  that  his  time  would  come. 
If  he  were  thinking  of  national  office,  surely  he  must 
have  recognized,  with  a  little  tingle,  how  helpful  this 
appearance  could  be.  Less  likely  was  the  possibility 
that  he  was  contemplating  the  fate  of  that  pioneer  in 
his  specialty,  former  Congressman  Martin  Dies,  who, 
despite  all  his  efforts,  was  not  sufficiently  appreciated 
and  some  time  ago  was  put  ont  to  private  business 
back  home. 

When  the  Senator  at  length  reached  the  podium,  he 
chose  to  indulge  himself  a  little.  Greeted  with  applause, 
he  remarked,  "I'm  very  happy  to  hear  some  Amer- 
icans present."  And  the  applause  turned  mostly  to 
boos. 

But  habit  is  strong  and  the  Senator  flipped  over  the 
other  side  of  the  coin.  "I  notice  we  have  a  lot  of 
comrades,"  he  observed,  moving  his  head  fan-wise 
around  the  angered  audience.  "I  might  say  to  Mr. 
Lavery,"  he  continued,  "that  the  threat  of  Communism 
in  Hollywood  has  been  gaining  momentum  since  1930. 
It  died  to  a  whisper  during  the  22  months  of  the 
Hitler-Stalin  pact.  It  became  vigorous  and  menacing 
during  the  war,  hiding  behind  our  necessary  military 
alliance  with  Soviet  Russia." 

From  here  on  the  Senator  lavishly  gave  the  world 
the  benefit  of  his  investigations,  enumerating  organ- 
izations and  individuals  that  he  had  found  "menacing." 
He  included  Mr.  Dekker  and  Mr.  Lavery,  even  making 
the  accusation  that  "Mr.  Dekker  certainly  has  achieved 
a  Marxian  victory  now  and  then  by  being  a  little  more 
of  a  capitalist  villain  that  the  script  demanded." 

At  one  point,  Senator  paused  in  his  cataloguing  to 
praise  the  producers.  "Most  of  them  are  loyal  Ameri- 
cans, thank  God !  It  is  absurd  to  believe  that  they  would 
conspire  for  the  destruction   of  free  enterprise,   life, 


liberty  and  the  industry  that  brings  them  economic 
independence  and  dignity." 

By  the  time  the  author  of  Mexicali  Rose  and  Red 
Fascism  was  through,  Mr.  Dekker  was  more  than 
ready.  "There  is  a  four-letter  word  I'd  like  to  use 
in  describing  the  content  of  Jack  B.  Tenney's  offering," 
he  said.  "The  word  is  fish β€” plain  red  herring.  Anybody 
who  disagrees  with  him,  or  Parnell  Thomas,  or  Rankin, 
or  Bilbo,  is  a  'party-liner'!" 

Mr.  Dekker  concluded  his  opening  remarks  with, 
"For  myself,  I  want  every  man  and  woman  to  be  able 
to  walk  free  in  the  sun  and  safe  in  the  shadow.  If  we 
lead  the  way  in  the  best  American  tradition  other 
nations  will  follow  us,  and  we  need  fear  no  one,  no 
nation,  ever." 

In  the  period  of,  in  the  words  of  the  moderator, 
"give  and  take"  which  followed,  Mrs.  Rogers  was  the 
first  to  comment.  "Well,  Mr.  Lavery,"  she  said  rather 
sweetly,  "you  are  in  a  position  to  do  more  to  combat 
the  accusation  of  the  Communist  threat  to  Hollywood 
than  any  other  single  individual.  All  you  have  to  do 
is  take  advantage  of  one  provision  of  the  Taft-Hartley 
law,  and  have  the  officers  and  executive  board  of  the 
Screen  Writers  Guild  file  affidavits  attesting  that  they 
are  not  members  of  the  Communist  party.  Do  you 
intend  to  do  this?" 

Mr.  Lavery  replied:  "I  think  the  Taft-Hartley 
Bill  is  an  unfortunate  piece  of  legislation.  But  while  it 
is  on  the  statute  books  of  our  land,  our  Guild,  like 
all  guilds,  will  do  its  best  to  observe  it  even  though 
we  disagree  with  it,  and  even  though  many  of  our 
members  work  for  its  repeal.  I  am  not  a  Communist.  I 
think  many  officers  in  the  Guild β€” many  members β€” 
have  no  hesitation  in  coming  forth  and  saying  they 
are  not  Communists.  Whether  we  file  the  declaration 
depends  on  whether  the  Guild  comes  within  the  mean- 
ing of  the  Taft-Hartley  Act.  Mrs.  Rogers  may  not 
know  the  application  does  not  apply  unless  you  appear 
before  the  NLRB  and  wish  the  services  of  the  National 
Labor  Relations  Board." 

"Oh,  but  I  do  know!"  rejoined  Mrs.  Rogers.  "The 
A.  F.  of  L.  doesn't  agree  with  the  Taft-Hartley  bill 
either,  but  it  is  going  to  sign  that  provision  just  to 
prove  that  it  is  not  Communist-run."  How  Mrs.  Rogers 
could  be  so  sure  was  her  secret.  A  few  days  later, 
the  A.  F.  of  L.  Council  decided  not  to  sign. 

In  any  case,  the  Senator  was  contented.  He  could 
scowl  right  in  Mr.  Lavery's  face,  all  four  participants 
now  being  gathered  around  the  microphone.  He  asked 
Mr.  Lavery  pointblank  what  he  planned  to  do  about 
those  members  of  the  Guild  whom  the  Hollywood 
Reporter  last  year  asserted  were  Communists.  "In  the 
Screen  Writers  Guild,"  said  Mr.  Lavery,  "as  in  most 


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TOWN  MEETING  TONIGHT! 


guilds  and  unions,  we  do  not  have  a  political  test  for 
membership;  we  do  not  have  a  religious  test  for  mem- 
bership. I  imagine  that  we  do  have  a  few  Communists 
in  our  Guild " 

Senator  Tenney  exclaimed,  "A  few!" 

Mr.  Lavery  continued.  "We  also  have  a  lot  of 
Republicans.  We  also  have  a  lot  of  Democrats.  I'll 
answer  the  Senator's  question  specifically.  The  reason 
that  we  don't  throw  the  Communists  out  is  the  same 
reason  that  we  don't  throw  the  Republicans  out.  Under 
the  prevailing  decisions  of  the  Supreme  Court  of  the 
United  States,  it  is  not  seditious  per  se  to  be  a  member 
of  the  Communist  party,  any  more  than  it  is  to  be  a 
member  of  the  Republican  party;  and  so  we  do  not 
have  a  political  test  for  membership  in  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild." 

The  Senator's  expression  darkened.  "Mr.  Lavery,  it 
seems  to  me  you  begged  that  question  as  bad  as  you 
did  the  other.  Let  me  point  this  out  to  you,  that  it 
wasn't  illegal  either  to  belong  to  the  German-American 
Bund  before  the  shooting  war  started.  It'll  be  the  same 
thing  when  war  starts  with  Russia.  Let  me  just  point 

out   to  you "    Here    rising   boos   interrupted   the 

Senator  for  a  few  moments. 


MR.  Dekker,  a  bit  later,  drew  laughter  and  applause 
when  Mr.  Lavery  inquired  if  it  was  common 
practice  in  the  California  State  Legislature  for  the 
legislators  to  take  state  reports  and  sell  them  in  a 
pretty  binding  to  the  taxpayers  at  $8.75,  such  as  Sena- 
tor Tenney  had  recently  done  with  his  Red  Fascism. 
Mr.  Dekker  replied,  "No,  this  is  not  a  practice.  How- 
ever, I  consider  it  rather  contemptible.  But,  however, 
what  can  a  man  do  who  only  gets  $1200  a  year  repre- 
senting 45  per  cent  of  the  people  of  California?  He's 
got  to  make  a  living  somehow β€” somehow!" 

It  was  during  the  question  period  from  the  floor  that 
Senator  Tenney  seemed  most  keenly  aware  of  the  ten 
million  radio  listeners.  He  became  authoritative,  alert, 
aggressive.  He  was  in  fine  fettle.  He  bounced  to  and 
from  the  microphone  answering  questions  directed  at 
Mrs.  Rogers  as  well  as  those  directed  at  his  opponents 
and  himself.  After  each  rapier-like  thrust,  he  moved 
away,  nodding  satisfiedly. 

On  one  occasion  it  looked  like  Mr.  Dekker  would 
have  to  take  the  microphone  in  his  arms  to  keep  the 
Senator  from  it.  He  had  been  asked :  "Is  the  fuss  about 
Communism  in  Hollywood  part  of  a  drive  to  cover 
up  reactionary  tendencies  which  are  often  disguised 
by  calling  them  Americanisms?" 

Perhaps  Senator  Tenney  doubted  that  the  former 
Assemblyman  would  know  the  answer  to  a  question 


like  that.  However,  Mr.  Dekker  snapped,  "You  know, 
we're  not  in  one  of  your  hearings  now.  Everybody  gets 
a  chance  here."  . 

It  was  Mrs.  Rogers,  on  another  occasion,  who  actu- 
ally lost  a  fine  question  to  the  eager  Senator.  A  house- 
wife had  asked  her:  "In  as  concrete  and  definitive  a 
fashion  as  possible,  what  constitutes  a  Communist 
front  organization?" 

Muttering  "this  is  a  technical  matter,"  the  Senator 
wedged  himself  in  between  Mrs.  Rogers  and  the  micro- 
phone. All  Mrs.  Rogers  could  do  was  look  up  at  him 
trustingly. 

Later  on,  with  the  help  of  the  moderator,  she  was 
given  the  opportunity  to  reply  to  the  following:  "Don't 
you  think  the  American  people  have  enough  sense  to 
decide  whether  a  picture  is  actually  subversive  and 
not  to  be  influenced  by  it?" 

And  Mrs.  Rogers  said:  "Yes,  dear,  in  the  main  I 
think  they  do.  But  mostly,  I  think  that  the  sublety 
of  the  propaganda  is  so  placed  that  it  is  like  the  drip- 
ping of  the  water  that  wears  away  the  stone." 

Toward  the  end  of  the  program,  Mr.  Lavery  was 
asked:  "Do  you  not  agree  that  we  ought  to  strive  to 
eradicate  the  little  thieves  of  Communism,  low  mini- 
mum wages,  slums,  limited  civil  and  political  rights  of 
Negroes?" 

To  which  Mr.  Lavery  replied:  "I  do  believe  very 
much  that  the  way  to  fight  Communism  is  to  offer 
a  better  life.  I  agree  with  Emmett  John  Hughes  in 
his  book  on  Spain,  that  a  truly  free  democratic  society 
has  nothing  to  fear  from  Communism  if  its  house  is 
in  order.  The  more  we  cry  Communism  when  there  is 
no  Communism,  the  more  we  advertise  to  the  world 
that  we  are  a  vulnerable  society.  I  believe  very  definitely 
that  if  we  put  our  house  in  order,  we  have  nothing 
to  fear  from  Communism,  except  the  fear  of  Com- 
munism." 

When  Senator  Tenney  took  the  microphone  for  his 
summation,  he  seemed  to  be  under  the  impression  that 
he  had  not  yet  made  his  position  clear.  For  the  benefit 
of  those  who  might  not  have  understood  him,  he  de- 
clared, "It  should  be  obvious  to  everyone,  after  listen- 
ing to  Mr.  Lavery  and  Mr.  Dekker  on  this  program, 
that  Communism  in  Hollywood  is  real  and  sinister." 

Perhaps,  though,  the  affirmative's  point  of  view  was 
best  expressed  by  Mrs.  Rogers  in  her  answer  to  the 
question,  "If  the  survival  of  democracy  cannot  be 
entrusted  to  people  in  Hollywood,  who  are  among 
the  most  enlightened  in  the  world,  where  then  can 
it  live?" 

Mrs.  Rogers  replied:  "But  the  teachers  of  democracy 
can  be  entrusted  to  the  people  of  Hollywood.  As  you 
notice,  I'm  up  here  now,  dear." 


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Love  In  Hopewell 


DAVID  CHANDLER 


DAVID  CHANDLER,  a  member  of 
SW G  and  a  contract  v."riter  at  a  major 
studio,  here  presents  in  a  somewhat 
different  form  another  case  study  of 
audience  research  techniques  in  the 
field  of  the  literary  arts. 


The  scene  is  Wynbrook  Acres,  near  Hopewell,  N.  J., 
where  a  "New  Entertainment  Workshop,'  designed  to 
"make  life  a  great  deal  easier  and  more  profitable  for 
the  creative  writer"  has  been  established  by  Albert  E. 
Sindlinger,  a  former  executive  vice-president  of  George 
Gallup' s  Audience  Research  Institute.  A  lank,  tweedy 
individual,  the  deep  purple  under  his  eyes,  the  typewriter 
ribbon  stains  on  his  nose,  his  habit  of  glancing  furtively 
about  him,  betraying  his  mode  of  living,  enters.  He 
carries  a  frayed  copy  of  the  Drama  Section  of  the  New 
York  Times  of  April  6,  1947,  folded  neatly  to  page  5. 
He  is  met  by  an  executive-type  man  in  a  swallow-tail 
coat,  pin-stripe  trousers,  Ascot  tie  and  a  vast  pearl 
stickpin.  This  would  be,  for  purposes  of  our  little  fic- 
tion, a  character  we  might  call  Frank  Stanhope,  un- 
doubtedly a  Doctor  of  Education  from  Teachers'  Col- 
lege. As  the  tweedy  man  enters,  Stanhope  hurriedly  takes 
out  a  bulging  wallet,  puts  it  in  a  desk  drawer,  locks  the 
drawer  securely.  From  his  mouth  he  takes  a  thermom- 
eter, reads  it  approvingly.  He  looks  up. 

STANHOPE 

Come  in,  Sludge.  We've  been  waiting  for  you. 

(Sludge  enters  tentatively ,  looking  behind  him  as 
though  he  is  expecting  to  be  kicked  by  a  producer, 
editor  or  receptionist.} 

No  need  for  temperament  or  frustration  here,  Sludge. 
Our  job  is  only  to  "aid  writers  .  .  .  assure  the  greatest 
possible  financial  reward  .  .  .  and  to  help  producers 
reduce  their  costs  by  getting  the  most  out  of  plays, 
novels  and  original  film  scenarios." 

SLUDGE 
Thank  you. 

STANHOPE 
Nothing,  man.  That's  what  the  New  Entertainment 
Workshop  is  here  for.  Our  idea  is  to  make  our  pre- 
sampling  methods  available  to  authors  as  well  as  pro- 
ducers. 

SLUDGE 
Anything  you  say,  sir. 

STANHOPE 
{picking  up  and  carelessly  tossing  a  MS  on  his  desk) 


Well  Sludge,  we've  gone  to  work  on  your  book.  .  .  . 
{Sludge  looks  eagerly  at  his  host;  Stanhope  shakes 
his  head  dubiously,  then  smiles  agressively,  pitches  in) 
There  was  a  problem. 

SLUDGE 
It  was  something  I  had  to  say.  The  problems  of  our 
times,   people,   nuclear β€” 

STANHOPE     (unhearing) 
The  title,  man.  The  title. 

SLUDGE 
You  don't  like  Tanqueray  Towers? 

STANHOPE 

It  wasn't  a  question  of  liking  or  not,  Sludge  .  .  . 
I  say,  do  stop  quivering  and  sit  down. 

(He  points  out  a  chair.  Sludge  sits  on  the  edge  of 
it,  gingerly,  timidly) 

Here  we  do  things  scientifically.  We  tried  a  sampling 
on  your  title β€” frankly,  we  found  it  didn't  hold  much 
interest.  We'd  had  that  experience  before,  with  Barry 
Benefield's  Eddie  and  the  Archangel  Mike.  The  poor 
publishers  could  only  dispose  of  fourteen  thousand 
copies  and  there  was  no  sale  to  the  movies.  But  now 
we've  changed  the  title  to  Texas,  Heaven  and  Brook- 
lynβ€” and  there's  no  telling  where  the  book  will  go. 

SLUDGE    (tentatively) 
Suppose  I  called  it  Love  in  Tanqueray  Towers! 

STANHOPE   {shaking  his  head) 
No.  The  title  for  your  book  is  California,  Paradise 

and  Miami.  See  the  interest?  Now  it  too  can  go  places, 

producers  will  be  calling  at  all  hours. 
{Waving  his  hand  airily) 
Maybe  we  can  insert  the  word  penicillin  and  get  it 

in  the  Reader's  Digest.  .  .  . 

SLUDGE 
Then  it's  only  a  matter  of  the  title.  .  .  . 

STANHOPE 
No.   no,   man.   That  was  just   the   beginning.   We 
took  your  synopsis  and  condensed  that.  This  we  sent 
out  to  our  group  of  professional  readers β€” college  pro- 


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LOVE  IN  HOPEWELL 


fessors,   writers,    critics,   lawyers,    doctors,    actors β€” to 
determine  its  general  interest  values. 

SLUDGE 

It  seems  a  lot  of  trouble  for  a  little  story  about 
a  boy  and  girl. 

STANHOPE 

That  wasn't  all.  We  made  additional  synopses  of 
varying  lengths,  slanted  from  different  angles,  comedy, 
melodrama  and  so  on  and  from  this  we've  selected  the 
most  favorable  reactions  as  the  one  for  you  to  follow. 
Do  you  know  what  appealed  most  to  our  audiences 
in  Tanqueray β€” oops,  California,  Paradise  and  Miami? 

SLUDGE 
The  love  story?  The  twist  where  she  doesn't  know 
his  father  owns  the  drug  store? 

STANHOPE 
Not  at  all.  A  character  called  Edgar  Flaxhead,  who 
brings  the  message  in  Chapter  Four. 

SLUDGE 
But  he's  only  a  Western  Union  boy. 

STANHOPE 
Only,  you  say!   Do  you  know  how  many  people 
began  life  as  Western  Union  boys? 

(Points  to  a  pile  of  statistics) 
We  have  documentary  proof  of  that.  Besides  this 
fellow  Flaxhead,  there's  an  air  of  mystery  about  him. 
A  lady  in  Augusta  found  him  "intriguing."  Who  is 
he,  where'd  he  come  from  when  he  enters  with  the 
telegram,  how  does  he  feel  about  marlin  fishing? β€” you 
can't  take  a  fascinating  character  like  that  and  drop 
him  cold. 

SLUDGE 
Oh,  well,  I  guess  I  can  build  him  up  a  little. 

STANHOPE 

That's  the  right  approach.  Scientific.  Of  course 
that  will  mean  you've  got  to  change  the  girl β€” she's 
got  to  be  unsure  now β€” how  does  she  know  but  what 
Flaxhead's  father  doesn't  own  Western  Union? 

(Sludge  begins  nervously  to  fidget  in  his  chair,  then 
he  rises  slightly,  anger  flickering  in  his  eyes) 

SLUDGE    {hotly) 

But  this  is  crazy.  You're  just  offering  me  little  doo- 
hickies  on  a  graph  as  an  excuse.  .  .  . 

(Stanhope  fixes  him  steadily  with  a  cold  stare; 
Sludge,  defeated,  sinks  back  in  his  chair) 

STANHOPE 
You  were  saying? 

SLUDGE  (in  a  whisper) 
I'm  sorry.  I've  been  working  on  screenplays  so  long 
I'm  a  little  jumpy. 

STANHOPE 
Emotional,  that's  what  you  are.  We'll  have  to  get 
your  nerve  reactions  and  neurones  charted  on  our  in- 


struments. But  a  few  weeks  in  Wynbrook  Acres  will 
fix  you  up  fine.  You'll  have  a  locale  attractive  and  con- 
ducive to  creative  writers. 

SLUDGE 

My  wife  says  I  won't  work  anywhere.  I've  tried 
Paris,  Barcelona,  Dubrovnik,  the  Kashmir  hills β€” I 
always  find  an  excuse. 

STANHOPE  (icily) 
In  Hopewell,  New  Jersey,  everyone  works. 

SLUDGE   (dreamily) 

I  hope  so. 

STANHOPE 
(swiftly,  in  a  monotone,  in  which  he  repeats 
whole  phrases  and  sentences  ad  libitum) 
Now,  instead  of  making  the  boy  an  Alabaman,  he 
ought  to  be  a  Canadian.  Our  people  are  very  interested 
in  Canada,  what  with  travel  restrictions  to  Europe 
and  all.  And  the  place  where  they  meet β€”  not  a  drug 
store.  There's  no  interest  in  drug  stores.  We  might 
make  it  a  plastics  factory β€” keep  it  topical,  or  a  strep- 
tomycin lab.  Never  mind  the  love  story β€” our  group 
in  Madison,  Wisconsin  liked  the  melodrama.  They 
thought  the  part  where  the  boy  searches  in  the  ice 
cream  case  for  the  tutti-frutti  might  be  expanded 
into  a  search  for  the  missing  Mynheer  Diamond.  That 
would  mean  having  to  go  to  England,  but  that  would 
be  fine  atmosphere,  people  want  to  know  about  Eng- 
land today.  Good  for  the  films  too,  a  chance  for  some 
low-key  lighting  stuff,  fog,  steamers  arriving  at  mid- 
night, the  wail  of  whistles,  foghorns.  .  .  . 

(In  the  middle  of  this  speech,  Stanhope's  VOICE 
begins  to  fade,  but  it  goes  on  and  on  and  Sludge's 
face  begins  to  show  first  a  restlessness  overcoming  him, 
then  a  kind  of  hypnosis,  his  head  beginning  to  spin,  as 
though  he  has  lost  contact  with  reality  and  has  no 
physical  being.  He  stirs  fitfully,  but  as  the  VOICE 
continues,  reality  dissolves,  dissolves  .  .  .) 

STANHOPE 

Flaxhead,  unaware  that  the  boy  has  threatened  the 
girl,  seizes  Webley.  At  the  same  time  the  old  country 
doctor  is  hitching  his  wagon  .  .  . 

(Stanhope  continues  to  speak,  repeating  phrases, 
motifs,  but  the  now  non-physical  Sludge  makes  one 
last  effort  to  speak,  his  VOICE  COMING  OVER 
Stanhope's,  as  the  latter  drones  on) 

SLUDGE 

But  this  is  different !  It's  only  more  scientific.  Instead 
of  Variety  and  the  latest  news  about  B.  O  socko  in 
Mpls  and  Donald  Gordon  and  Bennett  Cerf β€” you're 
offering  little  electric  impulses β€” 

(Things  grow  hazy,  utterly  lost  now  for  Sludge. 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

As  Sludge  has  spoken,  Stanhope  has  pressed  a  button;  ankles  dragging  on   the  floor;  a  sweet  smile  crosses 

two  large  men  materialize  out  of  thin  air,  they  swiftly  Stanhope's  face  and  he  puts  his  hand  under  the  head 

pin  Sludge'  arms  behind  him.  He  shrieks  painfully  as  of  the  unconscious  Sludge  and  steadies  the  limp  head 

they  lift  him  to  his  feet)  for  a  moment) 

STANHOPE  Please  understand  that  "we  do  not  want  to  find  our 

Good.  ideas  colored  by  the  pressure  of  the  production  line." 

(to  the  large  men)  (He  lets  the  loose  head  fall  forward.  He  nods  briefly. 

Throw  him   in   the   dungeon.   The   one   facing   the  The  large  men  drag  the  inert  Sludge  out  the  door.  As 

wisteria.  the  door  shuts  a  dreadful  shrieking  knifes  the  air.) 

(He  walks  up  to  Sludge,  now  limp,  unconscious,  his  FADE  OUT 


T4 


Another  Hollywood  Air  Forum 


Theodore  Granik's  American  Forum  of  the  Air  on  Tuesday  (26)  jumped  the  gun  by  a  week  on 
George  Denny's  Town  Meeting  debate  on  alleged  infiltration  of  Communist  influences  on  Hollywood 
films.  Granik  corralled  a  group  of  New  York  film  critics,  including  Eileen  Creelman  of  the  Sun, 
and  Terry  Ramsaye  of  the  Motion  Picture  Herald,  who  were  pretty  sure  of  an  existing  Red  Men- 
ace; and  Irene  Thirer,  of  the  Post,  and  Jack  McManus,  of  PM,  who  were  on  the  opposite  side  of 
the  table. 

Assuming  that  the  first  requisite  of  any  debate  is  equal  representation,  Granik's  forum  failed 
to  come  up  with  a  debate.  Either  McManus'  words  and  facts  completely  floored  his  opponents,  or 
else  they  thought  they  could  get  by  with  a  free  ride  on  the  name-calling  train.  Always  it  was 
McManus  who  called  a  halt  and  asked  for  one  concrete  incident  to  illustrate  the  carefully-worded 
innuendos.  He  begged,  but  not  one  was  forthcoming.  Actually,  McManus  and  not  Granik  became 
the  moderator,  trying  to  keep  the  discussion  factual  and  positive  and  within  the  bounds  of  the 
question  under  discussion. 

Miss  Creelman  took  the  floor  with  her  prejudices  fully  formed.  She  just  had  feelings,  and 
they  were  deep  ones.  Ramsaye  thought  it  was  beneath  his  dignity  to  argue  the  point.  Miss  Thirer 
merely  echoed  her  teammate  because  McManus  was  so  right  and  positive,  and  so  able  to  defend 
his  viewpoint  in  showing  up  his  opponents'  lack  of  positive  facts  that  it  was  foolish  to  attempt  to 
take  the  floor  from  him. 

McManus  was  in  there  swinging  hard  for  the  rights  of  Hollywood  to  enjoy  the  same  freedom  of 
speech  and  expression  that  is  accorded  by  the  Constitution  to  the  other  arts  and  communications 
media.    But  he  also  wanted  the  name  callers  to  put  up  or  shut  up  and  he  couldn't  get  to  first  base. 

Rose 

β€”  N.  Y.  Variety. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS  GUILD,  INC. 

1655   NO.  CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
EMMET  LA  VERY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, HUGO  BUTLER;  SECRETARY,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  TREASURER,  HAROLD 
BUCHMAN.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  HAROLD  BUCHMAN,  HUGO  BUTLER,  JAMES  M. 
CAIN,  LESTER  COLE,  PHILIP  DUNNE,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT,  TALBOT  JENNINGS, 
GORDON  KAHN,  RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.,  MAURICE  RAPF,  GEORGE 
SEATON,  LEO  TOWNSEND.  ALTERNATES:  VALENTINE  DAVIES,  DAVID  HERTZ, 
RICHARD  COLLINS,  ART  ARTHUR,  JOHN  LARKIN,  EVERETT  FREEMAN.  COUNSEL, 
MORRIS   E.   COHN.  ASSISTANT   SECRETARY,    ALICE    PENNEMAN. 


EDITOR 


WHO  is  loyal  to  America?  What  is  this  new  loyalty?  All  writers  who 
respect  their  profession  should  ask  these  questions.  We  should  give 
thought  to  the  sharpening  attempts  of  legislative  committees  and  those 
who  use  them  to  put  into  uniform  the  expression  of  opinion.  For  writers  are 
the  first  to  feel  these  pressures  against  the  civil  liberties  of  all  Americans. 
Those  who  would  stifle  the  interplay  of  opinion  in  a  free  democracy  rec- 
ognize that  writers  as  a  group  are  the  most  articulate  custodians  of  the  tradi- 
tions of  tolerance,  democracy,  and  the  freedom  not  to  conform.  So  it  is  impor- 
tant that  we  examine  with  all  possible  clarity,  and  answer  with  all  the  intelli- 
gence and  courage  we  can  muster,  these  questions:  What  is  the  standard  of 
this  new  loyalty?  Is  it  conformity :  the  blind  or  forced  acceptance  of  the  poli- 
tical and  economic  opinions  of  a  few  ultra-conservative  manufacturers,  news- 
paper owners  and  politicians? 

These  are  poignant  questions  today.  They  are  coming  home  with  swift 
insistence  to  Americans  loyal  to  the  America  of  Jefferson  and  Lincoln,  of  Em- 
erson and  Thoreau,  of  Roosevelt  and  Willkie. 

It  is  not  a  passing  fancy  that  caused  the  Los  Angeles  County  Supervisors 
to  classify  as  dubious  if  not  subversive  the  Authors'  League  of  America,  with 
which  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  is  affiliated.  It  is  not  personal  idiosyncrasy 
that  causes  Jack  B.  Tenney  to  smear  constantly  our  Guild,  other  writer  organ- 
izations and  individual  writers.  It  is  not  playful  whimsy  that  causes  the  Mo- 
tion Picture  Alliance  for  the  Preservation  of  American    Ideals  to   brand   as 


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disloyal  films  that  give  dramatic  substance  to  an  idea,  that  portray  the  common 
good  as  more  important  than  private  gain.  It  is  not  idle  malice  that  makes  Mr. 
Hearst  of  San  Simeon  crusade  against  books  and  writers,  and  makes  Col.  Mc- 
Cormick  of  Chicago  say:  "Scenario  writers,  most  playwrights  and  many  book 
publishers  are  thoroughly  disloyal  to  our  country."  Nor,  to  bracket  a  pigmy 
with  some  giants,  is  it  altogether  habit  that  makes  Mr.  W.  R.  Wilkerson  of 
Hollywood  characterize  the  Guild  as  composed  of  disloyal  bums  and  hacks, 
and  joust  eternally  against  all  save  the  few  members  who  may  agree  with  him. 


HPHESE  questions  of  who  is  loyal  and  what  is  loyalty  must  be  asked  and  an- 
swered.  Great  Americans  were  not  afraid  to  deal  with  them  in  the  past β€” 
Washington,  Adams,  Jefferson,  Franklin  faced  them  when  they  rebelled  against 
tyranny.  Tom  Paine,  Henry  Thoreau,  Lloyd  Garrison  and  Wendell  Phillips 
grappled  with  them.  Justice  Oliver  Wendell  Holmes  met  them  with  patriotic 
insight  and  courage,  loyal  to  all  that  America  has  meant  and  must  mean. 

The  United  States  Supreme  Court  has  met  them  often,  and  it  has  always 
found  the  same  answers. 

Henry  Steele  Commager,  the  distinguished  historian-philosopher,  points 
out  in  a  current  Harper's  Magazine  article  that  the  gist  of  the  "loyalty  tests" 
now  being  imposed  is  loyalty  to  the  particular  body  of  economic  practices 
lumped  under  the  heading  of  "private  enterprise." 

Dr.  Commager  quotes  a  historic  decision  of  the  Supreme  Court  rejecting 
the  concept  that  belief  or  disbelief  in  any  economic  system  can  be  considered 
a  test  of  American  loyalty.  In  the  Schneiderman  case  the  Court  ruled : 

"Throughout  our  history  many  sincere  people  whose  attachment  to  the 
general  constitutional  scheme  cannot  be  questioned  have,  for  various  and  even 
divergent  reasons,  urged  differing  degrees  of  governmental  ownership  and 
control  of  natural  resources,  basic  means  of  production,  and  banks  and  the 
media  of  exchange,  either  with  or  without  compensations.  And  something  once 
regarded  as  a  species  of  private  property  was  abolished  without  compensating 
the  owners  when  the  institution  of  slavery  was  forbidden.  Can  it  be  said  that 
the  author  of  the  Emancipation  Proclamation  and  the  supporters  of  the  Thir- 
teenth Amendment  were  not  attached  to  the  Constitution?" 

And  again,  in  the  Barnette  case  of  1943,  concerned  with  the  empty  ges- 
ture of  patriotism  required  by  the  self-appointed  watch-dogs  of  Americanism, 
the  Supreme  Court  ruled: 

"If  there  is  any  fixed  star  in  our  Constitutional  constellation,  it  is  that  no 
official,  high  or  petty,  can  prescribe  what  shall  be  orthodox  in  politics,  nation- 
alism, religion,  or  other  matters  of  opinion,  or  force  citizens  to  confess  by  word 
or  act  their  faith  therein.  If  there  are  any  circumstances  which  permit  an  excep- 
tion they  do  not  now  occur  to  us.  .  .  .  Those  who  begin  coercive  elimination  of 
dissent  soon  find  themselves  exterminating  dissenters.  Compulsory  unification 
of  opinion  achieves  only  the  unanimity  of  the  graveyard." 

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EDITORIAL 


A  S  this  drive  toward  un-American  uniformity  and  policed  opinion  mounts, 
^*"as  the  rodomontade  of  the  Thomas  Committee  approaches  a  climax  of  hys- 
teria, the  voices  of  our  real  America  are  raised  to  warn  of  this  planned  coup 
d'etat  against  American  liberty.  Henry  Steele  Commager's  warning  will  be 
heard.  O.  John  Rogge,  former  Assistant  Attorney-General  of  the  United  States, 
told  a  mass  meeting  in  Chicago  the  other  day  that  every  real  American  must 
challenge  this  drive  toward  the  police  state.  From  our  universities,  our 
churches,  our  labor  organizations,  our  genuine  statesmen,  comes  the  warning 
of  danger  and  the  plea  to  save  an  America  that  is  free,  tolerant  and  unafraid. 
It  is  a  great  cause.  Writers  bear  a  great  responsibility  to  it.  For  to  allow  this 
cheaply  arrogant  concept  of  loyalty  to  go  unchallenged  is  to  be  disloyal  to 
all  that  is  fine  and  decent  in  our  American  heritage. 


FOR  some  time  The  Screen  Writer  has  been  campaigning  for  greater  recog- 
nition by  critics  of  the  screenwriter's  key  place  in  the  creative  scheme  of 
things.  Possibly  it  is  beginning  to  register. 

Significant  of  what  The  Screen  Wrter  hopes  will  be  a  fresh  trend  in  motion 
picture  appraisal  is  the  review  of  The  Bachelor  and  the  Bobby  Soxer  by  Bos- 
ley  Crowther  in  the  esteemed  New  York  Times. 

The  review β€” which  has  occasioned  much  comment  among  screen  writers β€” 
is  remarkable  in  that  it  gives  the  writer,  Sidney  Sheldon,  the  same  attention 
in  evaluating  the  picture  that  Brooks  Atkinson,  the  paper's  dramatic  critic, 
would  give  a  playwright  in  discussing  a  new  stage  offering. 

The  bland  assumption  that  the  screenplay  "just  growed"- β€” like  some  type- 
writer Topsy β€” is  notably  missing  from  the  review.  In  fact,  the  first  three  para- 
graphs of  the  five  paragraph  review  are  devoted  to  discussing  the  contribution 
of  Mr.  Sheldon.  It  is  a  complete  reversal  of  the  usual  belated  P.S.  that  the 
average  critic  provides  as  recognition  of  the  simple  fact  that  the  picture  wasn't 
merely  a  two-hour  ad-lib. 

As  a  Progress  Report  the  whole  thing  is  very  heartening.  By  contrast, 
however,  is  Paramount's  full  page  ad  in  the  current  magazines  announcing  the 
advent  of  Welcome  Stranger β€” and  heralding  that  it  is  by  the  same  man  who 
wrote  Going  My  Way.  But  it  doesn't  mention  that  writer's  name! 


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in 


The   Economic   Program 


As  a  statement  of  principle  and  a 
guide  to  long-range  activity  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild,  the  report  which  follows 
became  an  official  document  of  the  organ- 
ization upon  its  ratification  at  a  general 
membership    meeting   September   8,    1947. 

The  report  <was  ratified  by  the  adoption 
of  this  motion  made  at  the  membership 
meeting:  That  the  Economic  Report  be 
adopted  by  the  membership  as  the  econ- 
omic program    of  the    Guild. 

The  SWG  Executive  Board,  at  a  sub- 
sequent meeting,  urged  that  the  report 
be  studied  by  every  screen  writer  with 
the  full  seriousness  that  the  subject  merits. 
In  addition  the  Board  has  ordered  that 
questionnaires  on  the  subject  be  mailed 
to  the  full  membership.  It  is  hoped  that 
by  this  means  the  ideas  and  attitudes  of 
all  active  members  concerning  this  sub- 
ject can  be  determined,  and  that  member- 
ship interest  will  aid  subsequent  committees 
in  the  further  development  and  implemen- 
tation of  a  program  designed  to  meet  the 
incontrovertible  need  of  screen  writers 
for   betterment   of  their   economic   status. 

The  SWG  Economic  Committee  points 
out  that  its  report  has  been  subjected  to 
misleading  interpretations  in  the  press. 

Without  proposing  any  specific  per- 
centage, the  report  merely  suggests  that 
whatever  royalty  percentage  we  bargain 
for  be  on  the  gross  income  of  the  studios 
rather  than  on  the  box  office  gross  of  the 
industry.  It  proposes  the  establishment  of 
a  minimum  royalty  as  one  measure  to 
secure  for  screen  writers  the  more  stabil- 
ized and  equitable  compensation  they 
feel  their  basic  contributions  to  the  indus- 
try  deserve. 

The  report  as  drafted  by  Lester  Cole, 
chairman  of  the  SWG  Economic  Program 
Committee,  follows: 

Late  last  year  the  membership  requested 
a  survey  that  would  analyze  our  economic 
relationship  to  this  industry  and  bring 
back  recommendations  of  methods  to  im- 
prove what  has  generally  been  considered 
an  unsatisfactory  situation.  Members  of 
the  Guild  were  appointed  to  the  Econ- 
omic Program  Committee  by  the  Exec- 
utive Board;  which  also  appointed  me  as 
Chairman.  The  following  are  the  com- 
mittee members  who  have  been  working 
on  various  aspects  of  this  report  since  last 
November:  Melville  Baker,  Hugo  Butler, 
John  Collier,  Walter  Doniger,  Frank 
Gabrielson,  Morton  Grant,  Ring  Lardner, 


Jr.,  William  Lively,  Maurice  Rapf,  Stan- 
ley Roberts,  Sol  Shor,  Arthur  Strawn, 
Louise   Rousseau,   and  Brenda  Weisberg. 

The  August  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer 
presented  a  preliminary  survey  of  some 
of  the  factors  relating  to  our  economic 
position  in  the  industry.  (Incidentally, 
the  committee  wishes  it  to  be  stated  that 
the  article,  Where  Credit  Is  Due,  by 
Philip  Stevenson,  expressed  the  personal 
views  of  the  author,  and  while  properly 
belonging  in  the  magazine  as  such,  did 
not  express  the  views  of  the  committee 
on  this   subject.) 

This  report  represents  the  final  think- 
ing of  the  committee  to  date;  it  correlates 
the  material  in  the  magazine  with  other 
factors,  summarizes  the  results  of  statis- 
tics studied,  and  presents  our  conclusions 
in  the  form  of  a  recommendation. 

The  editorial  in  the  August  issue  of 
The  Screen  Writer,  which,  as  always,  re- 
flects the  official  position  of  the  Executive 
Board  of  the  Guild,  describes  the  Taft- 
Hartley  Act  as  a  mean  blow  to  all  organ- 
ized labor,  and  a  direct  threat  to  the  very 
existence  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild. 
The  editorial  concludes  with  the  sentence: 
"Now,  above  all,  is  the  time  to  close 
ranks  and  move  forward." 

Beyond  its  immediate  reference  to  the 
Act  itself,  it  was  not  within  the  scope 
of  the  editorial  to  elaborate  on  that  gen- 
eral recommendation,  nor  to  attempt  to 
answer  the  two  fundamental  questions 
raised  by  it,  fundamental  questions  which 
always  have  been  with  us.  Namely:  how 
to  close  ranks,  and  which  direction  is 
forward?  Since  first  we  sought  to  estab- 
lish and  put  into  practice  the  principle 
that  screenwriters,  like  all  other  citizens, 
were  entitled  to  a  collective  bargaining 
organization  of  their  own  choosing,  we 
ran  into  opposition.  Not  only  on  the  part 
of  the  industry,  but  also  among  writers, 
who  attempted  to  characterize  us  as  crea- 
tures apart,  as  ultra-individualists,  as 
Capital  A  artists.  We  gained  recognition 
finally,  but  let  it  not  be  thought  by  those 
who  have  arrived  after  the  1933-1939 
period  that  recognition  was  achieved 
without  all  the  blacklists,  threats,  intimi- 
dations, smears  and  company  union  set- 
ups which  occur  in  every  other  industry 
where  the  same  rights  are  sought  by 
employees. 

With  recognition  won,  we  set  about  the 
job  of  remedying  abuses.  We  eliminated 
(in  theory)  speculative  writing.  We  con- 
trol  credits.  We  raised  minimum   wages 


from  $25  per  week  to  $187.50  per  week. 
We  regulated  to  a  certain  small  extent 
the  apprentice  abuse.  But  during  this 
entire  period  of  time  there  existed  a  sit- 
uation in  writer-employer  relationship 
which  eluded  us.  Employment  conditions 
were  chaotic;  there  was  no  economic 
security  for  the  great  majority,  regard- 
less of  what  the  individual's  salary  was 
per  week,  or  what  his  contribution  was 
to  the  industry's  output.  And,  with  the 
passage  of  time,  both  of  these  conditions 
were  aggravated  to  a  point  seemingly  be- 
yond our  control;  the  number  of  available 
qualified  writers  living  in  Hollywood β€” 
on  call,  you  might  say β€” was  increasing 
out  of  proportion  to  the  number  of  pic- 
tures being  made.  Some  of  the  figures  il- 
lustrating this  will  be  found  in  Ring 
Lardner's  article  in  the  August  Screen 
Writer. 

The  Problem  of  the  "Pool" 

At  the  outset,  the  committee  vaguely  un- 
derstood that  this  ever-increasing  pool 
was  certainly  related  to  the  problem,  but 
it  seemed  so  obvious,  and  such  a  foregone 
conclusion,  so  much  a  part  of  "the-way- 
things-are-and-the-way-they'11-always-be," 
so  much  a  fixed  state  of  things β€” like  the 
sun  and  the  moon β€” that  we  paid  little 
attention  to  it. 

Instead,  we  divided  ourselves  into  three 
groups,  to  study  statistics  in  different 
fields.  A  statistician,  previously  employed, 
had  produced  a  general  break-down  of 
industry  employment,  company  profits, 
etc.,  etc.,  and  they  were  most  impressive 
in  demonstrating  how  much  the  producers 
got  in  comparison  to  what  we  got.  But 
we  always  knew  that;  no  one  on  the 
committee  was  surprised  to  discover  we 
were  at  the  short  end  of  the  deal.  But 
discovering  that  our  total  earnings  were 
only  about  one  percent  of  the  U.  S.  gross β€” 
and  how  much  less  of  the  world  gross β€” 
was  stunning.  We  set  out  then  to  see  if 
we  could  discover  the  reasons.  One  sub- 
committee studied  the  re-issue  situation, 
the  second  minimum  wages  and  minimum 
periods  of  employment,  and  the  third  the 
overall  economic  status  of  writers  in  all 
categories. 

The   Problem  of   Reissues 

Some  of  the  figures  on  reissues  are  in 
The  Screen  Writer  articles.  If  you've  read 
them,  you  know  we  discovered  that  reis- 
sues without  additional  compensation  are 
not  merely  an  economic  blow  to  writers 
alone;    actors   suffer   even   more    severely 


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from  them β€” numerically,  that  is β€” than  we 
do.  So  do  directors,  cameramen,  and  to 
a  greater  or  lesser  extent,  all  crafts 
directly  connected  with  production,  as  dis- 
tinguished from  maintenance  and  admin- 
istration. 

Since  the  membership  had  already 
called  for  action  to  curb  this  abuse  if 
possible,  the  Executive  Board  issued  an 
invitation  to  all  Guilds  and  Unions  to 
discuss  ways  and  means  of  recovering 
our  share  of  reissue  profits.  Our  invita- 
tion was  accepted  by  delegates  from  the 
Screen  Actors'  Guild,  the  Production 
Managers'  Guild,  Screen  Directors,  Story 
Analysts,  Publicists,  Editors,  Art  Direc- 
tors, Set  Designers,  Cartoonists,  Screen 
Extras,  Plumbers,  International  Brother- 
hood of  Electrical  Workers  and  Carpen- 
ters. It  was  our  first  meeting;  there  was 
agreement  in  principle  that  all  crafts  con- 
cerned with  production  should  be  further 
compensated  for  reissues,  and  the  matter 
was  taken  back  to  the  respective  exec- 
utive boards  for  study.  We  hope  to  make 
progress,  but  we  are  not  foolishly  opti- 
mistic in  any  belief  that  because  we  are 
justified  we  will  succeed.  We  were  also 
justified  in  our  demand  that  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  be  recognized  as  the  bar- 
gaining agent  for  all  writers.  Success 
was  a  long  time  coming. 

The    Problem    of    "The    Minimum" 

The  second  sub-committee,  the  one 
studying  minimum  wages  and  periods  of 
employment  made  an  exhaustive  study  of 
the  situation,  and  brought  in  many  sug- 
gestions for  remedies.  While  no  precise 
sums  are  recommended  at  this  time,  it 
was  obvious  that  if  the  Guild  considers 
that  a  writer  remains  an  active  member 
as  long  as  he  works  13  weeks  in  two 
years,  and  if  that  member's  salary  is 
$187.50  per  week,  the  present  Guild 
minimum  for  a  qualified  writer,  an  active 
member,  is  $2,437.50  bi-annually,  or 
$1,218.75  per  year.  This  calls  for  sharp 
adjustment β€” upward. 

In  the  field  of  low-cost  independent 
production,  the  abuse  of  undercutting  our 
minimum  is  rampant,  but  in  this  we  our- 
selves must  take  a  good  share  of  the 
blame.  It  was  pointed  out  in  1942  that 
the  contract  we  were  about  to  accept β€” 
and  did β€” was  wide  open  to  the  type  of 
malpractice  that  ensued;  namely,  we 
failed  to  stipulate  that  under  no  conditions 
can  the  weekly  salary  paid  be  less  than 
the  minimum  flat  deal  in  that  particular 
cost  bracket  of  production.  At  present, 
it  is  possible  for  a  producer  to  engage  a 
writer  on  a  weekly  basis,  at  $187.50  or 
even  $250  and  by  getting  a  script  in  three 
or  four  weeks,  cut  the  $1,500  minimum 
in  half  or  by  a  third. 


This  recent  occurrence  will  illustrate 
how  highly  the  producers  in  this  field 
regard  their  present  arrangement  with 
us:  A  few  weeks  ago  a  meeting  was 
called  by  Mr.  Chadwick  of  the  Inde- 
pendent Motion  Picture  Producers  Asso- 
ciation, to  which  were  invited  all  the 
guilds  and  unions  in  Hollywood.  Mr. 
Chadwick  sang  the  blues;  he  offered  to 
open  his  books  for  union  inspection,  to 
prove  that  the  unions  had  to  cooperate 
(read:  "make  concessions")  if  Mr.  Chad- 
wick's  group  was  to  continue  in  busi- 
ness. But  note!  The  one  Guild  of  the 
forty-eight  in  Hollywood  NOT  invited 
to  this  book-opening  fiesta  was  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild.  There  are  at  least  two 
reasons  for  this:  first,  the  books  would 
reveal  the  unbelievable  low  percentage 
of  production  cost  put  into  their  scripts, 
and  second,  the  script  cost  is  so  pitiful 
even  Mr.  Chadwick  couldn't  hope  to 
wring  further  concessions  from  us.  Since 
the  pictures  made  by  the  Chadwick  and 
like  groups  number  close  to  fifty  percent 
of  Hollywood's  total  production,  and 
therefor  employ  a  proportionate  number 
of  our  members,  this  is  no  small  matter 
to   be   tabled   for   future   consideration. 

A  meeting  of  all  writers  who  work 
mainly  in  that  field  is  to  be  called  very 
soon;  a  thorough  airing  of  that  particular 
problem  will  be  had,  and  the  Executive 
Board  will  at  once  seek  ways  and  means 
of  re-opening  negotiations. 

The    Problem    of    Employment 

Having  studied  the  question  of  re-is- 
sues, and  the  situation  in  the  field  of  inde- 
pendent production,  and  minimum  wages, 
the  committee  realized β€” by  now  months 
had  passed β€” that  we  were  no  closer  to 
the  general,  over-all  problem  than  we 
were  in  the  beginning.  With  one  excep- 
tion: we  discovered  that  the  general  prob- 
lem of  employment,  and  the  constant  con- 
dition of  ever  lengthening  periods  of  un- 
employment required  more  than  a  trade 
union  approach;  or  properly,  required  a 
trade  union  approach  and  more.  The 
reasons  became  apparent:  trade  union 
practices  were  not  adequate  for  all  of  our 
problems ;  we  had  no  thoughts  of  de- 
manding an  increase  in  production  to 
make  work  for  writers,  no  matter  how 
much  we'd  like  to  see  it.  We  do  not  want, 
nor  do  me  conceive,  a  system  of  standby 
writers,  however  justified  it  may  be  in 
other  fields,  and  finally,  we  know  that 
our  work  is  of  a  special,  individual  na- 
ture, and  there  can  be  no  rotation  of  jobs 
or  work.  We  cannot  have  eight  hour 
work  days  of  three  writers  split  up  into 
six  hour  work  days  for  four  writers. 
Cultural,  creative  work  cannot  be  appor- 
tioned in  that  way. 


At  last  we  arrived  at  two  indisputable 
facts  about  the  economic  condition  of 
writers  in  this  business:  (1)  that  in  order 
to  make  350  to  500  pictures  a  year,  the 
industry  required  a  much  larger  number 
of  available  writers  to  achieve  its  quota β€” 
and  (2)  that,  whether  100  writers  worked 
in  a  given  year  or  1,000,  the  total  amount 
of  compensation  paid  them  was  ridicu- 
lously low  in  relation  to  the  value  of 
their  contribution  and  to  the  total  indus- 
try income. 

To  consider  first  the  question  of  the 
pool  of  writers  competing  for  jobs.  There 
is  no  way  to  fix  the  number  accurately. 
Ring  Lardner,  Jr.,  in  his  article,  estimated 
it  at  roughly  1,500,  which  included  most 
of  our  associate  membership  and  those 
writers  who  work  in  Hollywood  but  still 
haven't  joined  the  Guild.  You  might  set 
the  maximum  figure  at  many  times  this 
number  if  you  included  the  thousands  of 
writers  all  over  the  world  who  would 
respond  to  an  attractively  phrased  tele- 
gram from  one  of  our  major  producing 
companies.  But  as  a  Guild  we  are  basic- 
ally concerned  with  a  minimum  pool  con- 
sisting of  the  present  number  of  active 
qualified  members  of  the  Guild.  That 
figure,  as  of  July  26th,  was  1,010. 

The   Writer   in    Production    Practice 

It  is  not  that  vie  contend  this  pool  to  be 
an  absolute  necessity  to  the  producers; 
the  producers  prove  this  contention  in  a 
manner  which  cannot  be  argued.  Last 
year  they  employed  about  900  writers  in 
order  to  make  350-400  pictures.  Indis- 
putably, then,  900  writers  were  consid- 
ered necessary  by  them  to  fulfill  their 
requirements  under  the  present  methods 
of  production.  Whatever  our  private 
opinions  of  these  methods  may  be,  they 
are  production  practices  which  in  fact 
exist,  in  which  we  are  in  fact  involved, 
over  which  in  fact  we  have  no  control, 
and  over  which  we  at  present  seek  no 
control.  Producing  motion  pictures  is  the 
business  of  the  companies;  writing  them 
is  ours. 

It  is  hardly  necessary  at  a  Guild 
meeting  to  go  into  a  detailed  analysis  of 
why  and  how  900  or  more  writers  are 
necessary  to  make  less  than  five  hundred 
pictures.  We  all  know  that  a  great  many 
scripts  are  shelved  and  that  the  reasons 
are  frequently  quite  outside  the  control 
of  the  writer.  We  all  know  that  a  suc- 
cession of  writers  may  be  engaged  on  a 
single  screenplay  and  that  a  producer's 
whim  or  lack  of  self-confidence  is  as 
likely  a  reason  for  changing  writers  as 
any  other. 

A  member  of  our  committee  recently 
received  a  telegram  of  credit  notification 


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which  was  addressed  to  24  writers.  What 
we  feel  is  most  significant  in  a  case  like 
that  is  the  fact  that,  while  the  one,  two 
or  three  writers  receiving  final  screenplay 
credit  are  undoubtedly  the  major  con- 
tributors, the  other  writers  cannot  there- 
fore be  said  to  have  furnished  the  studio 
nothing  of  value  in  exchange  for  their 
salaries.  Even  if  they  only  explored  an 
approach  to  the  story β€” their  own  or  the 
producer's β€” which  was  later  discarded, 
this  was  a  service  desired  and  deemed 
necessary  by  the  studio  in  order  to  make 
the  final  picture  to  its  satisfaction.  Sim- 
ilarly, if  a  studio  finds  it  necessary  to 
prepare  50%  or  a  100%  more  scripts  than 
it  actually  makes,  the  fact  that  a  script 
is  shelved  because  of  unavailability  of 
stars,  directors  or  stage  space,  box-office 
trends  or  any  other  factor,  does  not  mean 
that  the  writer  of  that  script  is  not  a 
contributor  to  the  picture  business  and  its 
profits.  And,  of  course,  a  reason  for  the 
preparation  of  more  scripts  than  are  used 
is  one  fundamental  to  all  work  of  a  crea- 
tive nature;  until  the  manuscript  is  writ- 
ten there  can  be  no  final  judgment  of  its 
production  acceptability. 

These  reasons  and  others  have  always 
been  a  part  of  the  Guild's  thinking.  It  is 
why  our  qualifications  for  active  mem- 
bership are  not  based  upon  screen  credits 
alone,  but  provide  that  a  member  may 
also  be  admitted  or  retained  on  the  basis 
of  the  number  of  weeks  he  works,  with 
or  without   screen  credit. 

The  Case   of   the   Unemployed 

We  are  faced,  then,  with  the  existence 
of  a  large  pool  of  writers  available  for 
a  greatly  fewer  number  of  jobs  open  at 
any  given  time.  Inevitably  at  any  mem- 
bership meeting,  therefore,  there  will  be 
a  considerable  number  of  writers  who 
are  currently  unemployed.  We  wish,  nat- 
urally, that  we  had  some  sort  of  direct 
cure  to  suggest  for  unemployment  but  the 
fact  is β€” and  we  might  as  well  state  it 
bluntly β€” we  have  no  such  cure  and  we  do 
not  believe  that  a  practical  method  exists 
within  the  scope  and  power  of  this  Guild 
to  seek  full  employment  all  the  time  for 
all  writers.  But  the  program  we  are  go- 
ing to  propose  will  have  a  considerable 
indirect  effect  on  the  economic  security 
of  all  working  writers,  employed  and 
unemployed  at  any  particular  time.  This 
program  is  not  only  within  the  power  of 
the  Guild:  it  goes  to  the  very  heart  of 
its  main  purpose  and  basic  reason  for 
existence β€” which  is  to  improve  the  eco- 
nomic conditions  of  writers  through,  in 
the  words  of  our  Constitution,  "harmon- 
ious and  concerted  action  by  its  members." 

It  is  the  feeling  of  the  economic  pro- 
gram   committee    and    of    the    Executive 


Board  majority  which  endorsed  this  re- 
port that  the  Guild  is  deserting  its  prin- 
ciple function  at  any  time  the  main  em- 
phasis of  its  endeavors  is  not  directed 
toward  increasing  the  total  compensation 
paid  to  writers  in  this  industry.  We  rec- 
ognize, of  course,  that  this  would  not  be 
true β€” and  perhaps  there  would  be  little 
use  for  a  Guild  at  all β€” if,  now  or  in  the 
future,  writers  were  getting  the  full  share 
to  which  their  contribution  to  pictures 
entitles  them.  But  we  most  emphatically 
don't  believe  this  has  ever  been  the  case, 
or  is  now. 

That  $1,800,000,000  Gross 

The  American  domestic  box-office  gross 
last  year  was  about  1  billion  800  million 
dollars,  of  which  approximately  a  quarter 
represents  the  gross  income  of  the  Holly- 
wood studios.  (Actually  the  separation 
between  production,  distribution  and  exhi- 
bition is  one  which  has  more  existence  in 
the  field  of  bookkeeping  than  in  that  of 
reality.)  The  total  amount  paid  to  em- 
ployed screenwriters  during  a  comparable 
period  was  about  18  million  dollars.  With- 
out for  a  moment  accepting  the  current 
British-American  controversy  as  an  indi- 
cation that  foreign  revenues  are  disap- 
pearing, let  us  confine  ourselves  to  the 
more  stable  domestic  receipts  and  say 
that  1%  of  what  American  movie-goers 
pay  for  their  entertainment  is  allocated 
to  the  writing  of  screenplays. 

If  every  writer  in  Hollywood  lived  in 
the  wealth  and  splendor  generally  at- 
tributed to  us,  we  might  shrug  off  this 
obvious  inequity  and  say  that  we  don't 
mind  being  rich  just  because  it  makes 
someone  else  richer.  But  we  know  that 
the  average  screenwriter,  considering 
present  living  costs,  has  only  a  fairly 
modest  income  and  no  security  at  all 
against  illness,  and  unproductive,  arid 
periods  common  to  us  all. 

We  feel  that  the  main  direction  of  the 
future  course  of  the  Guild  must  be  to 
secure  more  money  for  writers  and  to  do 
it  in  such  a  way  as  to  maintain  the  prin- 
ciple of  the  greater  the  contribution,  the 
greater  the  compensation,  but  still  pro- 
vide a  cushion  en  which  the  man  who  is 
temporarily    floored    can    recuperate. 

The  Minimum  Royalty  Aims 

We  think  that  by  far  the  best  way  to 
accomplish  this  is  to  impose  what  we 
would  call  a  minimum  royalty  on  the 
total  industry  gross  to  be  distributed  by 
the  Guild  to  its  active  members  accord- 
ing to  their  contributions β€” in  somewhat 
the  same  way  as  ASCAP  does  in  the 
songwriting  field. 

There  are,  of  course,  two  other  ways 
in  which  writers  could  get  more   money 


than  they  do  now.  One  would  be  to  raise 
salary  levels  all  along  the  line.  But  this 
is  something  we  have  always  realistically 
acknowledged  that  we,  as  a  Guild,  can- 
not do.  Once  we  have  established  mini- 
mums  to  protect  ourselves  from  unfair 
competition  at  the  bottom,  the  salary  of 
the  individual  writer  is  a  matter  for  his 
individual  bargaining,  or  that  of  his 
agent.  Our  salaries  go  up  and  down 
according  to  how  much  a  studio  needs 
us  and  how  much  we  need  the  job.  We 
can't  say  to  the  producers  "Give  every- 
body a  50%  raise"  any  more  than  we 
will  permit  them  to  tell  us  that  everyone 
should  take  a  50%  cut.  And  there  is  no 
way  we  can  set  minimum  salary  figures 
at  different  levels β€” no  way  to  determine, 
for  instance,  that  the  minimum  for  a 
writer  with  three  screenplay  credits  on 
pictures  costing  $800,000  or  more,  and 
who  has  a  greater  flair  for  comedy  than 
for  drama  but  usually  turns  out  four 
pages  of  script  a  day,  is  $750  a  week. 

The  other  alternative  is  to  secure  a 
royalty  on  the  receipts  of  the  specific 
picture  for  the  writer  or  writers  getting 
screen  credit  on  it.  We  want  to  make 
it  absolutely  clear  that  we  are  in  favor  of 
such  arrangements β€” for  the  individual 
writer  who  has  sufficient  bargaining 
strength  to  achieve  them.  And  there  is 
no  conflict  whatsoever  between  our  pro- 
posal of  a  minimum  royalty  on  a  studio's 
overall  gross  and  a  particular  setup  in 
which  a  writer  is  able  to  get  a  percentage 
of  the  gross  or  profits  of  his  own  pic- 
ture. But  the  reasons  we  put  the  minimum 
royalty  first,  as  a  Guild  objective  for  the 
ivhole   membership,   are  the   following: 

1.  Though  percentage  deals  have  in- 
creased in  the  independent  field  on  the 
fringe  of  the  industry,  the  biggest  studios 
are  irrevocably  set  against  them  and  have 
such  accounting  methods  as  to  make  it 
impossible  to  determine  what  one  single 
picture  grosses.  What  a  studio  makes  as 
a  whole  for  a  year  is  a  matter  of  record 
under  the  law,  and  for  the  Guild  to  col- 
lect a  percentage  on  that  for  its  members 
is  an  incomparably  simpler  process  than 
the  auditing  which  would  have  to  go  on 
before  each  writer  could  get  his  share 
of  the  writer's  share  of  the  individual 
picture's  share  of  the  studio  income. 

2.  The  majority  of  pictures  are  still 
based  on  material  conceived  by  someone 
other  than  the  author  of  the  screenplay. 
A  play,  for  instance,  may  occasionally  be 
adapted  to  the  screen  with  comparatively 
little  work.  On  the  other  hand  it  may  be 
so  rewritten  as  to  take  as  much  time, 
effort  and  creative  contribution  as  an 
original  screenplay.  Who  is  to  determine 
in  each  unique  case  the  exact  royalty  due 


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the  author  of  the  play,  novel  or  original 
screen  story;  the  writer  whose  script  was 
re-written  but  who  still  receives  adapta- 
tion credit ;  and  the  author  of  the  final 
screenplay?  It  seems  to  us  that  the  clear- 
est and  only  completely  satisfactory  case 
for  the  traditional  royalty  arrangement 
is  that  of  an  original  screenplay β€” and 
far  too  few  pictures  are  written  as  such 
to  make  that  a  solution  for  the  overall 
Guild  problem. 

3.  The  writer  cannot  be,  as  the  indus- 
try is  now  set  up,  the  controlling  factor 
in  determining  the  box-office  success  of  a 
particular  picture.  As  long  as  the  studio 
determines  who  is  to  play  the  parts,  what 
the  production  budget  is  to  be  and  all 
the  rest  of  the  factors  that  influence  the 
merit  of  a  picture  and  its  box-office  ap- 
peal, or  lack  of  it,  individual  royalties 
can  never  be  an  equitable  measure  of  the 
writer's  contribution. 

A   Minimum    Royalty   Practical 

For  all  these  reasons  we  are  convinced 
that  the  only  practical  way  to  increase 
all  working  writer's  share  of  motion 
picture  income  is  the  minimum  royalty 
proposal  for  the  exact  amount  we  should 
fight  for.  One  per  cent  of  the  domestic 
box-office  gross,  in  addition  to  our  sal- 
aried compensation,  would  mean  double 
what  we  now  receive.  One  per  cent  of 
the  producer's  gross  might  mean  another 
4  million  dollars  to  distribute  among  the 
active  membership  in  accordance  with 
their  contributions  during  the  years  im- 
mediately following  release.  What  figure 
we  should  aim  for  and  what  we  will  get 
must  be  determined  in  the  first  instance 
by  more  professional  statisticians  than 
we  are  and,  in  the  final  analysis,  by  the 
degree  of  membership  support  for  the 
plan. 

Another,  and  very  important  matter  on 
which  we  have  no  detailed  charts  to 
present  is  the  precise  formula  according 
to  which  the  Guild  would  distribute  the 
minimum  royalty.  What  we  do  have  to 
offer  at  this  stage  are  certain  underlying 
principles  for  that  distribution.  The  de- 
tailed method,  to  be  formulated  in  scales 
and  categories  by  actuarial  tables,  must 
be  determined  finally  and  solely  by  the 
Guild  according  to  democratic  vote.  It  is 
our  business,  not  the  producer's.  There 
should  be  a  certain  amount  of  elasticity 
to  it  since  it  is  quite  possible  that  the 
Guild  might  find  that  a  radical  change 
in  conditions  one  year  would  make  a 
different  formula  more  desirable.  It  must 
never  be  viewed  or  handled  as  any  sort 
of  unemployment  insurance  but  distributed 
in  some  sort  of  proportion  to  the  salary, 
credits,  and  work  weeks  of  the  individual. 


In  the  committee's  opinion,  "share  and 
share  alike"  is  not  democracy  as  we  know 
it;  it's  Utopia,  and  we're  not  advocating 
Utopia.  There  must  be  the  most  rigid 
safeguards  for  democratic  control  and 
the  protection  of  the  individual's  rights. 
The  basis  for  qualification  should  be  the 
same  as  that  for  active  membership, 
though  this  doesn't  necessarily  mean  that 
a  writer  would  cease  to  participate  as 
soon  as  his  active  membership  expired, 
the  general  theory  being  that  a  writer 
would  get  a  continuing  income  as  long 
as  the  pictures  on  which  he  had  worked 
still  constituted  a  substantial  part  of  the 
studio's    gross. 

Other  Advantages  in  the  Plan 

This  principle,  incidentally,  brings  us 
to  another  advantage  this  plan  has  over 
any  method  of  simply  raising  salaries  all 
along  the  line.  We  want  to  get  more  money 
for  the  writer  after  he  has  worked  as 
well  as  while  he  is  working.  If  you  raise 
a  man's  salary  for  the  period  during 
which  he  is  working,  he's  less  apt  to 
use  it  as  provision  against  unemployment 
than  if  he  gets  it  when  he's  temporarily 
or  permanently  off  salary. 

And  further,  the  minimum  security  af- 
forded by  such  a  plan  must  inevitably 
reflect  itself  in  greater  independence  of 
all  writers ;  freedom  from  economic  pres- 
sures for  a  greater  period  of  time  than 
is  our  lot  at  present  will  tend  to  dissipate 
frustration  and  cynicism,  which  at  pres- 
ent is  not  uncommon  in  our  ranks.  With 
the  knowledge  that  three  or  four  full 
years  of  screen  writing  has  earned  the 
individual  royalties  for  a  subsequent  few 
years,  more  writers  will  devote  more  time 
to  their  original  fields  of  novels,  plays 
and  short  stories.  This  will  not  only 
gratify  the  individual,  but  in  turn  is  a 
potential  enrichment  of  our  literature  in 
these  fields;  inevitably,  too,  this  work  will 
become  source  material  for  the  screen.  We 
have  no  statistics  on  this,  but  we  venture 
the  opinion  that  today  screenwriters 
worry  more  about  jobs  than  about  the 
creative  problems  of  writing.  This  is  un- 
profitable for  everyone,  including  the 
producers.  Finally,  also  pertinent  is  the 
factor  of  taxes.  A  few  thousand  dollars 
added  to  a  substantial  income  doesn't 
increase  the  net  very  much  if  it  is  paid 
within  the  same  year,  but  a  similar 
amount  in  a  lean  year  can  do  a  great 
deal    to    provide    minimum    security. 

One  reason  we  are  not  going  into  any 
more  detail  now  about  this  very  vital 
question  of  distribution  is  the  fact  that 
the  committee  has  had  neither  the  time 
nor  the  qualifications  to  work  out  a  com- 


plete program.  But  the  Executive  Board 
could  have  held  up  the  whole  proposal 
for  months  so  that  we  could  have  the 
time  and  expert  assistance  necessary  to 
present  a  detailed  formula  along  with  the 
plan.  The  Board  decided  instead  to  sub- 
mit the  general  principle  first  because  we 
felt  it  would  be  both  premature  and  con- 
fusing if  the  discussion  wandered  off  into 
a  consideration  of  the  advantages  and 
inequities  of  any  particular  schedule  of 
royalties.  If  the  membership  rejects  the 
principle,  we  would  have  done  a  lot  of 
unnecessary  work.  If  it  is  accepted,  then 
we  can  direct  the  energy  not  just  of 
one  committee  but  of  the  Guild  as  a  whole 
to  working  out  the  fairest  and  most  prac- 
tical approach. 

A  far  more  basic  and  immediate  con- 
sideration is  how  and  when  we  could 
hope  to  achieve  such  a  program.  We 
aren't  being  so  politically  ingenuous,  or 
ingenious,  as  to  put  up  for  a  vote  the 
question  of  whether  or  not  the  members 
would  like  more  money β€” yes  or  no.  You 
might  say  the  minimum  royalty  is  the 
kind  of  idea  that  everyone  will  be  for 
in  principle,  but  we  think  that  the  ques- 
tion of  whether  we  can  achieve  it,  and 
when,  is  part  of  the  principle  itself.  It 
would  be  unprincipled  and  destructive 
to  the  Guild  for  your  Board  to  propose 
or  the  membership  to  endorse  any  objec- 
tive we  couldn't  possibly  gain  or  which 
is  so  far  in  the  future  that  we  would 
be  wasting  the  effort  we  spent  on  it  now. 

The  Future  of  the  Program 

The  estimate  of  the  majority  of  the 
Board  is  this:  The  proposal  for  a  mini- 
mum royalty  on  the  overall  gross  is  a  far 
more  important  and  beneficial  reform  than 
any  yet  achieved  in  the  screen  writing 
world.  For  this  reason  we  will  face  a 
stiffer  resistance  from  the  producing 
companies  than  we  ever  have  before. 
And  for  the  same  reason  it  should  be 
possible  to  muster  enough  strength,  de- 
termination and  unity  around  the  issue 
to   match   that   resistance. 

We  don't  ask  for  the  affirmative  vote 
of  any  member  who  thinks  that  such  a 
program  can  be  put  into  effect  by  our 
merely  deciding  in  favor  of  it  in  one 
night,  nor  for  the  vote  of  anyone  who 
thinks  he  might  as  well  be  for  it  because 
it  will  never  come  to  pass.  We  could  say 
that  this  particular  subject  is  outside  the 
area  of  our  Minimum  Basic  Agreement 
with  the  producers  and  therefore  it  could 
theoretically  be  put  into  effect  tomorrow, 
but  such  a  statement  would  wink  away 
reality.  One  of  the  main  sources  of 
strength  for  a  Guild  is  support  from  other 
guilds    and   unions    who   understand   that 


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our    gains    help    them and    of    actual 

working  allies  who  might  join  with  us  in 
approximately  the  same  objective.  We 
feel  that  first  consideration  in  this  direc- 
tion should  be  given  to  the  directors, 
whose  problem  is  very  close  to  ours  and 
whose   contract   expires   next  year. 

Our  own  contract  lasts  until  May,  1949. 
But  knowing  the  producers'  natural  inclin- 
ation toward  negotiations,  we  certainly 
should  figure  on  having  our  demands  fully 
formulated  some  time  in  1948.  If  we  de- 
termine that  the  minimum  royalty  pro- 
posal should  be  the  spearhead  of  our  pro- 
gram for  1949,  it  would  not  be  too  soon 
to  start  enlisting  the  manpower,  time  and 
money  to  convert  a  general  principle  into 
a   specific  plan. 

One  argument  that  shouldn't  deter  us 
is  the  false  one  we  have  been  hearing 
on  all  sides  in  the  last  week  that  this  is 
a  bad  moment  to  discuss  new  demands 
because  the  momentary  impasse  in  Brit- 
ish -  American  trade  negotiations  has 
driven  the  studios  to  a  point  somewhere 
between  the  brink  of  collapse  and  wistful 
talk  of  retrenchment.  It's  quite  possible, 
of  course,  that  we  might  get  an  invitation 
to  a  pay  cut  any  day  now β€” or  at  any 
time  the  studios  think  we're  weak  enough 
to  accept  it.  What  isn't  possible  is  that 
they  will  ever  call  us  in,  as  they  might 
logically  have  done  a  year  ago  today, 
and  say  "Look,  boys,  and  girls,  we've  just 
gone  over  the  books  and  find  we're  making 
more  money  than  we  know  what  to  do 
with  and  we  think  you  should  be  the 
first  to  know  because  maybe  you'd  like 
a  50%  raise  all  around."  Instead,  they 
prudently  salted  away  those  profits  in 
sufficient  quantities  to  take  care  of  ten 
such  crises  as  the  present  situation  might 
develop  into  if  it  turns  out  to  be  a  crisis 
at  all. 

The  Tests  of  the  Program 

This  proposal,  submitted  to  the  Guild 
for  action,  should  be  judged  according  to 
the    following    tests: 

Is  the  proposed  additional  writing 
cost  so  unreasonable  as  to  interfere 
seriously  with  the  present  economic 
structure    of    the    industry? 

Are  we  asking  for  more  than  an 
equitable  share  in  relation  to  the 
β€’writers'    contribution? 

Is  it  the  fairest  and  most  practical 
β€’way  to  increase  the  writers'  returns? 

Will  it  benefit  the  membership  as  a 
whole  rather  than  just  one  section  of 
it? 

Have  we  the  strength  to  achieve  it? 
In  the  opinion  of  the  economic  program 
committee    and,    by   majority   vote,   of   the 


Executive  Board,  the  answer  to  the  first 
four  questions  are  all  favorable.  To  the 
last  and  crucial  question  of  whether  or 
not  we  have  the  strength,  anyone's  opin- 
ion is  equally  a  guess  and  equally  irrele- 
vant, since  the  strength  of  the  Guild  in 
a  particular  fight  is  determined,  above 
all  other  considerations,  by  how  much  the 
members   care   about  winning   it. 

It  is  the  committee's  sincere  belief  that 
this  principle  provides  the  Guild  with 
an  issue  with  which,  in  the  words  of  the 
editorial  previously  referred  to,  we  can 
"close    ranks"     and    "move    forward." 


At  a  full  meeting  of  the  SW  G  Over-All 
Economic  Program  Committee  held  July 
7 ,  194-7 ,  a  report  breaking  its  recommenda- 
tions down  into  ten  specific  proposals  was 
made  to  the  Executive  Board.  At  the 
September  8  membership  meeting  Stanley 
Roberts,  chairman  of  the  Economic  Pro- 
gram sub-Committee  on  Unemployment, 
read   these   proposals: 

1.  Immediate  compensation  for  writers 
whose  pictures   are   remade  or   reissued. 

2.  A  fight  for  higher  minimum  salaries 
and  minimum  periods  of  employment 
(two  weeks  at  $187.50  is  certainly  no 
minimum  compared  with  the  various 
other    guilds    and    unions). 

3.  A  Guild  program  for  the  stimula- 
tion of  stories  and  screen  plays  written 
originally  for  the  screen.  A  discussion 
with  the  producers  of  how  they  might 
give  the  same  sort  of  stimulation  to 
original  writing  for  the  screen  as  is  af- 
forded, for  instance,  by  the  MGM  Prize 
Novel    Contest. 

4.  The  establishment  of  a  Guild  clear- 
ing house  for  the  employment  of  writers 
in  the  field  of  16  mm.  production,  and  of 
educational    and    commercial    shorts. 

5.  A  proposal  that  no  Guild  member 
accede  to  any  salary  cut  without  the 
approval  of  the  Executive  Board  or  a 
sub-committee  of  the  same ;  this  to  combat 
the  current  drive  against  salary  standards. 

6.  To  stop  the  current  practice  of 
undercutting  minimum  scales  for  flat 
deals  by  which  studios  pay  on  a  weekly 
basis,  so  that  the  entire  amount  received 
by  the  writer  is  less  than  the  flat  deal 
minimum  provided  by  the  Minimum 
Basic    Agreement. 

7.  To  prohibit  flat  deals  below  normal 
salary  levels  which  act  as  concealed 
salary   cuts. 

8.  To  start  immediate  negotiations 
with  those  studios  not  now  covered  by 
the  Guild  contract,  and  by  that  we  mean 
particularly  the  members  of  the   SIMPP. 


9.  For  the  first  time  to  establish  the 
precedent  that  the  Industry,  having  long 
benefited  by  the  use  of  the  writer  pool, 
in  fact,  insisting  on  its  very  existence, 
must  now  assume  responsibility  for  its 
maintenance.  That  a  Screen  Writers 
Guild  levy  be  placed  on  the  over-all 
gross  of  motion  pictures,  with  this  money 
to  be  distributed  according  to  the  Guild's 
best   lights. 

10.  That  the  Guild  seek  immediate 
tie-ups  with  other  guilds  and  unions,  par- 
ticularly the  Directors,  so  that  this  pro- 
gram can  become  a  reality. 


Reciprocal  Membership 
For  Screen  Writers 

At  the  August  14  membership  meet- 
ing approval  was  given  to  a  reciprocal 
membership  agreement  between  the 
British  Screenwriters'  Association,  the 
Syndicat  des  Scenaristes  of  France  and 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  of  the 
United  States. 

A  motion  was  approved  to  name 
Henry  Myers,  Edward  Eliscu  and 
Albert  Lewin  to  meet  with  the  British 
and  French  Screen  Writers  in  Paris 
in  September,  and  sign  the  agreement 
for  SWG. 

Following  is  the  reciprocal  repre- 
sentation agreement  to  be  entered  into 
by  the  three  national  organizations  of 
screenwriters : 

SCREENWRITERS  ASSOCIATION 
(BRITISH) 

N on-Resident  Members.  Proposed 
Scheme    of   reciprocal   representation. 

1.  Agreement  is  being  made  with 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  of  Holly- 
wood, and  the  Syndicat  des  Scenar- 
istes of  France,  and  eventually  with 
other  foreign  organizations  whereby: 

(a)  Full  members  of  all  screen 
writers  organizations  temporarily 
resident  in  another  country  auto- 
matically become  temporary 
members  of  the  screen  writers' 
organization  of  that  country 
without  payment  of  further  dues ; 
such  temporary  members  retain 
all  the  rights  they  already  have  in 
their  country  of  origin,  and  ac- 
quire such  temporary  rights  in  the 
country  which  they  are  visiting 
as  the  screen  writers  organization 
of  that  country  in  detail  agrees 
to  offer  them:  viz:  social  and 
cultural  facilities,  receiving  of 
literature,  attendance  at  general 


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meetings  without  voting  powers, 
and  legal  advice  and  protection 
for  work  on  films  produced  in  the 
country  where  they  are  tempor- 
arily resident. 

(b)  All  screen  writers'  organ- 
izations will  endeavor  to  protect 
and  assist  all  screen  writers  in 
circumstances  not  covered  by  the 
preceding  sub-paragraph. 

(c)  Such  full  members  become 
eligible  for  full  membership  of 
the  screen  writers'  organization 
of  the  country  of  domicile,  and 
cease  to  be  members  of  the  organ- 
ization of  their  country  of  origin 
and  become  liable  to  the  dues  of 
the  organization  of  the  country 
of  domicile  on  January  1st  of  the 
year  subsequent  to  that  in  which 
they  have  become  legally  domi- 
ciled, or,  if  they  prefer,  have 
given  notice  that  they  intend  to 
become  full  members  of  the  or- 
ganization of  the  new  country 
whenever  that  organization  is 
willing  to  accept  their  member- 
ship, but  in  this  case  no  dues  paid 
in  the  old  country  are  returnable. 

2.  Members  or  associate  mem- 
bers of  a  screen  writers  organization 
in  any  country,  and  persons  who 
would  be  eligible  for  such  member- 
ship or  associate  membership  if  an 
organization  existed,  may  become 
Corresponding  Members  of  the 
Screenwriters  Association  for  a  pay- 
ment of  one  pound  per  annum.  This 
entitles  them  to  receive  all  literature 


generally  distributed  to  the  members 
of  the  Screenwriters  Association,  but 
conveys  no  other  rights :  these  being 
adequately  secured  by  their  member- 
ship of  their  own  organization.  In 
cases  where  no  such  organization 
exists  the  Screenwriters  Association 
will  do  their  best  to  protect  their 
interests  in  any  case  of  general  inter- 
est to  screen  writers. 

3.  Full  members  of  the  Screen- 
writers Association  who  have  become 
permanently  resident  abroad  may 
therefore  become  Corresponding 
Members  as  from  January  1st,  1947 
for  the  payment  of  one  pound.  In  the 
case  where  they  have  retained  mem- 
bership of  the  Society  of  Authors  and 
League  of  British  Dramatists,  and 
therefore  have  been  paying  less  than 
one  pound  for  membership  of  the 
Screenwriters  Association,  they  may 
continue  to  pay  their  present  propor- 
tion, being  less  than  one  pound. 

4.  Associate  members  of  the 
Screenwriters  Association  who  be- 
come permanently  resident  abroad 
may  likewise  become  Corresponding 
Members  on  exactly  the  same  terms. 
Note:  Clauses  2,  3  and  4  apply  im- 
mediately as  far  as  this  Association  is 
concerned,  irrespective  of  whether 
Clause  1  is  adopted  and  members  of 
this  Association,  resident  abroad,  are 
being  notified  accordingly. 

Production  Code 

George  Seaton,  F.  Hugh  Herbert 
and  Richard  Collins  are  members  of 


the  SWG  committee  named  to  meet 
with  other  industry  representatives  to 
discuss  revisions  of  the  Production 
Code. 

Eric  Johnston,  president  of  the  Mo- 
tion Picture  Association,  has  expressed 
a  desire  to  be  present  at  the  meetings, 
which  will  be  held  when  he  returns  to 
Hollywood. 

Negotiations  With 

The  Agents 

Following  acceptance  by  the  mem- 
bership of  the  proposed  agreement 
with  the  agents  as  drafted  by  the 
SWG  Agents  Committee,  Mary  Mc- 
Call  Jr.,  Chairman  of  the  Committee, 
on  September  5  submitted  the  pro- 
posals for  an  agreement  to  Bert  Allen- 
berg,  who  is  chairman  of  the  Artists 
Managers  Guild,  with  a  request  that 
negotiations  be  begun  at  an  early 
date.  The  full  text  of  the  letter  is 
as  follows : 

"The  Screen  Writers'  Guild  wishes 
to  enter  into  negotiations  with  the 
Artists  Managers  Guild  for  the  pur- 
pose of  mutual  agreement  upon  a 
Minimum  Basic  Contract.  I  enclose 
our  Guild's  proposals  for  the  provi- 
sions of  such  a  Basic  Contract  be- 
tween  the   two   organizations. 

"We  feel  sure  that  your  Guild 
shares  our  desire  for  a  clarification 
and  standardization  of  the  relation- 
ship of  writers  and  their  agents,  and 
that  you  will  as  soon  as  possible  name 
a  bargaining  committee  and  communi- 
cate with  us  so  that  we  may  set  an 
early  date  for  the  commencement  of 
negotiations." 


H.  N.  Swans  on,  literary  agent, 
wrote  the  following  statement  as  a 
contribution  to  the  symposium  pub- 
lished in  the  September  issue  of  The 
Screen  Writer  on  the  writers'  share  of 
the  motion  picture  box  office  gross. 
Since  it  arrived  too  late  for  publica- 
tion in  September,  it  is  presented  here. 

A  large  number  of  today's  unem- 
ployed studio  writers  are  adapters 
rather  than  creators.  The  new  motion 
picture  makers  have  repeatedly 
stressed  that  they  don't  want  the  old 
literary  carpenters  around  any  more. 
This  trend  has  been  in  effect  for  some 
time,  but  is  more  noticeable  now  that 


there  are  more  available  people. 

Studios  may  now  select  from  an 
ever  widening  pool  of  screen  writers, 
and  ruthless  selectivity  is  employed  in 
hiring.  In  thus  narrowing  down  to 
fewer  jobs  for  better  people,  the 
studios  will  soon  find  themselves  pay- 
ing more  money  to  such  people  than 
the  industry  has  ever  dreamed  of  pay- 
ing. 

If  I  were  trying  for  a  career  as 
a  screen  writer,  I  would  first  make 
certain  that  I  would  be  able  to  make 
a  living  in  the  magazine,  book  or 
radio  fields  during  those  periods  in 
which  I  was  not  employed.  Even  if 
I  were  offered  a  studio  contract  for 
fifty-two    straight    weeks    a    year,    I 


would  refuse  it  because  I  would  con- 
sider it  to  be  burning  my  bridges,  and 
I  would  feel  such  specialization  would 
be  very  dangerous  for  my  future.  I 
would  try  to  keep  remembering 
always  that  work  in  other  fields  would 
not  only  keep  me  more  flexible,  but 
would  insure  my  financial  and  artistic 
independence  as  nothing  else  can 

A  real  creator  is  not  destroyed  by 
being  "off  salary."  He  is  not  demor- 
alized by  trade  paper  headlines  nor 
what  happens  to  the  fickle  box  office 
barometer.  If  what  he  writes  for  him- 
self is  any  good  at  all,  he  will  earn 
many  times  more  by  having  written 
for  himself  than  as  a  member  of  some 
studio's  writing  staff. 


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Paris  Notes 

EDWARD   ELISCU 

T  T  7E'VE  been  here  for  five  weeks 
*^  β€” (Henry  Myers,  Al  Lewin 
and  I) β€” and  already  we  live  like 
Parisians.  We  spend  one  hour  a  day 
coralling  taxis,  two  hours  for  lunch, 
and  just  under  three  hours  for  dinner. 

We  are  perfectly  acclimatized.  By 
now  it  seems  as  natural  as  driving 
down  Sunset  Boulevard  for  three 
American  screenwriters  to  be  collab- 
orating on  a  Britsh  classic  that  will 
be  shot  in  France. 

A  few  days  after  we  unscrambled 
ourselves  from  the  plane,  we  were 
invited  to  meet  the  officers  and  the 
executive  board  of  the  French  equiva- 
lent of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild: 
the  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes.  They 
received  us  with  champagne,  fraternal 
greetings  and  the  information  that  we 
were  the  first  to  profit  by  a  new  agree- 
ment, by  which  we  are  under  their 
rules  and  protection  while  writing 
pictures  in  France. 

Le  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes  occu- 
pies quarters  in  the  two  magnificent 
buildings  owned  by  the  parent  organ- 
ization, the  Societe  des  Auteurs  et 
Compositeurs  Dramatiques.  If  you've 
never  known  the  fact,  or  if  you've 
forgotten,  an  impressive  plaque  in  the 
courtyard  reminds  you  that  the  Societe 
was  founded  by  Beaumarchais  in 
1765.  They've  been  fighting  for  their 
royalties  ever  since,  and  French  screen- 
writers are  very  much  like  us.  Some 
of  them  wear  loud  ties,  and  some 
don't,  but  they're  all  interested  in 
their  craft,  credits  and  a  Better  Deal. 
Tradition  and  law  constantly  make 
it  easier  for  them  to  improve  their 
situation. 

Over  here,  every  assignment  calls 
for  a  flat  deal.  Naturally,  the  amount 
varies  with  individual  experience  and 
bargaining  power,  but  there's  a  guar- 


EDJVARD  ELISCU,  a  member  of 
SWG,  is  the  well-known  screen  writer 
and  dramatist.  He  was  a  co-contribu- 
tor of  the  Letter  From  Paris  in  the 
September  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer. 


anteed  minimum.  The  contract  always 
is  made  for  the  entire  job.  The  week- 
to-week  arrangement  is  unheard  of. 
A  man  is  paid  for  the  whole  stint  no 
matter  how  many  buffers  and  pol- 
ishers may  be  called  in,  and  whether 
or  not  he  is  permitted  to  finish  it. 

Nobody  has  to  punch  a  clock,  and 
nobody  wants  to  punch  a  producer 
too  often,  because  he  never  phones 
you,  except  possibly  to  suggest  that 
Paris  is  too  distracting  and  perhaps 
you  would  like  to  complete  the  script 
at  some  French  Palm  Springs.  At  his 
expense,  of  course. 

Are  there  agents  in  Paris?  Yes,  but 
the  majority  of  writers  make  their 
own  deals.  Contracts  are  clear  and 
standardized.  For  theose  retiring 
creatures  who  dislike  both  agents  and 
business,  the  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes 
stands  ready  to  step  in  (only  if  the 
writer  requests  it)  to  carry  the  ball, 
for  the  customary  ten  percent. 

In  the  field  of  original  material,  we 
can  learn  several  lessons  from  our 
French  colleagues.  Their  law  recog- 
nizes the  author  as  the  owner  of  the 
literary  property  which  he  has  cre- 
ated. He  merely  leases  this  to  a  pro- 
ducer for  a  specific  usage β€” (in  this 
case  a  motion  picture) β€” and  for  a 
specific  period  of  time β€” (now  fixed 
at  seven  or  ten  years).  If  this  situa- 
tion prevailed  in  our  country  there 
could  be  no  talk  of  Triple  A  being 
ploughed  under.  Had  Jim  Cain  been 
a  Frenchman  marketing  Double  In- 
demnite,  and  had  it  been  sold  three 
times,  he  would  have  collected  three 
times.  Original  deal,  remake,  reissue, 
whatever  the  format,  whatever  the 
disguise,  said  property  forever  belongs 
and  reverts  to  its  French  author. 

And  that's  not  all.  Every  writer 
receives  a  small  percentage  of  the 
gross,  collected  from  theatres  which 
show  the  film  he's  written.  This  is 
his  cut  of  the  money  paid  to  SAC- 
CEM,  which  closely  resembles  our 
ASCAP. 


IN  SHORT,  while  we've  been 
making  speeches  on  the  floor  of  the 
Guild  about  dignity  and  dough, 
they've  achieved  those  objectives.  Now 
they're    talking    about    limiting    the 


number  of  writers  who  may  be  en- 
gaged for  a  given  job,  on  the  ground 
that  the  present  buy-'em-by-the-dozen 
attitude  toward  writers  is  degrading 
and  makes  style  impossible.  They 
point  out  that  there  will  be  the  same 
amount  allotted  in  the  budget,  and 
anyway  a  producer  should  have  judg- 
ment enough  to  pick  the  correct 
writers  in  the  first  place. 

Despite  their  achievements,  their 
present  setup  is  a  newer  one  than 
ours.  It's  been  in  existence  only  since 
the  Liberation.  They  have  a  mere 
hundred  members,  but  behind  these 
are  closely  arrayed  not  only  the  other 
writers  of  France,  but  all  the  unions 
of  the  entertainment  field.  Recently 
a  picture  producer  tried  to  get  away 
with  cutting  a  writer's  payment. 
Overnight  he  was  confronted  with  the 
nightmarish  possibility  of  a  walkout 
by  every  carpenter,  grip,  lab  worker, 
musician,  cameraman,  etc.  .  .  .  You 
know  what  he  did. 

Of  course  that  poor  producer  might 
have  been  driven  frantic  by  the 
Byrnes-Blum  agreement  which  has 
cut  French  film  production  by  forty 
percent.  Unemployment  is  widespread, 
and  that  includes  writers.  Some  are 
working  on  films  in  other  languages, 
especially  Italian.  This  concerns  us, 
for  French  writing-jobs  have  de- 
creasedβ€” without  increasing  Ameri- 
can jobs.  Apparently  the  American 
companies  are  distributing  their  'back- 
log' in  the  additional  houses  opened 
to  them  by  the  agreement.  Tom  Mix 
is  playing  at  the  first  run  houses  this 
week. 

From  the  Scenaristes  we  got  the 
impression  that  the  French  movie- 
going  public  is  rapidly  catching  on  to 
the  discrepancy  between  the  publicity 
promise  and  the  eight-reel  perform- 
ance, of  the  Hollywood  importations. 

The  French  writers  are  keenly 
aware  of  problems  common  to  all 
of  us.  They  expressed  their  apprecia- 
tion over  the  SWG  joining  their  pro- 
test about  l'affaire  Bruxelles,  where 
writers  were  not  credited  in  the  pic- 
tures shown  for  awards.  That  allied 
front  has  brought  results.  The  "slight 
oversight"  was  not  repeated  at  the 
film  festival  at  Cannes  in  September, 


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because  official  measures  were  taken 
to  see  that  it  wasn't. 

The  Scenaristes  hope  shortly  to 
arrange  a  meeting,  to  be  attended  by 
screen  writers  of  Paris,  London  and 
Hollywood,  at  which  they  will  discuss 
the  possibilities  of  exchanging  infor- 
mation and  building  closer  coopera- 
tion. 

Licensing  Progress 
In     England 

This  report  of  the  attitude  of  Brit- 
ish screen  writers  toward  the  AAA 
and  the  general  licensing  program  is 
taken  from  the  minutes  of  a  recent 
meeting  of  the  Screenwriters  Associ- 
ation held  at  The  Rising  Sun,  Tot- 
tenham Court  Road,  London,  W .  I.: 

"To  discuss  the  attitude  of  the 
Association  to  the  American  Authors' 
Authority  plan  and  to  consider  what 
steps  should  be  taken  in  this  country 
to  establish  the  principle  of  lease  of 
copyright,  instead  of  outright  sale, 
and  separation  of  secondary  rights 
in  original  screen  material." 

The  Hon.  Secretary  reported  on 
discussions    that    had    already    taken 


place  on  this  subject  in  Committee. 
It  had  been  reported  by  leading  agents 
who  were  members  of  the  Association 
that  there  was  already  a  growing 
readiness  among  British  producers  to 
consent,  when  asked,  to  the  purchase 
of  a  license  to  produce  original  ma- 
terial within  a  stated  number  of  years, 
and  that  in  many  cases  they  were 
willing  to  allow  secondary  rights  in 
original  screen  material  to  be  re- 
tained by  the  author,  though  such 
concessions  were  not  made  by  any 
American  film  company.  This  brought 
the  screenwriter  into  line  with  the 
dramatist  who  gave  a  manager  a 
license  to  produce  which  reverted  to 
the  author  if  the  manager  failed  to 
carry  out  the  agreement;  with  the 
novelist  who  granted  a  publisher  a 
license  to  publish  within  a  specified 
time;  and  with  the  composer  whose 
secondary  rights  were  protected  for 
him  by  the  Performing  Rights  So- 
ciety. It  was  interesting  to  note  that 
over  a  third  of  screenwriters  who  had 
answered  the  questionnaire  normally 
enjoyed  such  an  arrangement.  The 
Committee  had  already  approached 
the  Society  of  Authors  with  a  view 
to  arranging  a  joint  deputation  from 
the    Composers'    Guild,    to    ask    the 


B.F.P.A.  to  concede  the  general  prin- 
ciple of  lease  of  copyright  and  separa- 
tion of  secondary  rights  in  the  case 
of  original  screen  stories. 

Mr.  John  Cousins  proposed  that 
the  Committee  be  empowered  to  go 
ahead  with  the  suggested  arrange- 
ments within  the  next  30  days.  Sec- 
onded by  Mr.  Roger  Bray. 

Mr.  Wolfgang  Wilhelm,  Mr.  T. 
E.  B.  Clarke  and  Mr.  J.  Whitting- 
ham  thought  it  would  be  advisable 
to  postpone  such  an  approach  to  the 
B.F.P.A. 

Mr.  Roger  Burford  proposed  (sec- 
onded by  Mr.  John  Cousins)  that 
the  Executive  Committee  should  pre- 
pare and  circulate  a  number  of  satis- 
factory contracts  in  a  variety  of  cases, 
which  have  been  accepted  by  producers 
and  also  that  the  Executive  Commit- 
tee should  prepare  and  circulate  satis- 
factory contracts  suitable  for  a  variety 
of  cases.  Mr.  Burford's  motion  was 
carried   unanimously. 

The  Hon.  Secretary  proposed  that 
the  meeting  pass  a  motion  that  the 
Association  was  in  sympathy  with  the 
Hollywood  Guild  on  the  principles 
for  which  they  are  now  fighting.  This 
was  seconded  by  Mr.  Jack  Whitting- 
ham  and  passed  unanimously. 


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The  following  communication  has 
been  received  from  Peter  Noble,  edi- 
tor of  the  British  Film  Quarterly  and 
member  of  the  Screen  Writers1  Asso- 
ciation  of  London: 

May  I  congratulate  you  on  the 
magazine?  The  Screen  Writer  im- 
proves issue  by  issue.  We  eagerly  look 
forward  to  every  number. 

If  you  see  any  pieces  in  the  Film 
Quarterly  you  would  care  to  reprint 
in  The  Screen  Writer,  please  go  ahead 
and  do  so β€” no  fee. 

PETER    NOBLE 


The  following  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived from  SWG  member  Don 
Hale  Munson : 


on 


Please    accept    my    congratulations 
the  September  issue β€” which  I  think 


the  best  yet.  I  especially  enjoyed  F. 
Hugh  Herbert's  Subject:  Bindle 
Biog,,  I.  A.  L.  Diamond's  Darling, 
You  Mean  .  .  .  ?  and  Lillian  Bos 
Ross'  How  One  Movie  Sale  Was 
Made.  ...  in  that  order. 

While  the  technical  copy  is  fine, 
such  stuff  as  Mr.  Herbert's  Bindle 
Biog,  completes  the  book.  I'm  all  in 
favor  of  pumping  more  red  and  live 
blood  like  it  into  the  Screen  Writer. 
DON    HALE   MUNSON 


The  following  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived from  Charles  Palmer: 

A  commentary  on  George  Seaton's 
highly  practical  recommendation  in 
the  last  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer. 
I  recently  finished  the  screenplay  on 
The  Stranger  Next  Door,  and  have 
signed  on  to  work  as  dialogue  director 
through  its  production. 


It's  a  logical  thing,  since  the  writer, 
and  only  he,  knows  the  full  intention 
behind  the  material,  and  other  writers 
might  be  able  to  get  the  same  deal. 
Since  the  director  still  stands  between 
my  inexperience  and  the  screen,  the 
producer   is  protected. 

Paradoxically,  such  deals  should 
be  doubly  interesting  on  low  budget 
pictures,  where  the  director  never  has 
enough  time  to  work  with  his  cast 
and  hence  the  writer-dialogue  director 
can  bring  the  people  on  the  lighted 
set  with  some  rehearsal.  Frankly,  I 
cut  my  writing  rate  considerably,  but 
consider  it  a  cheap  price  for  the  edu- 
cation I  expect  to  get  in  the  hard 
facts  of  production. 

Corroborating  Seaton,  I  never 
learned  as  much  about  radio  writing 
as  I  did  when  I  had  to  direct  my  own 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


stuff.  But  you  inevitably  learn  more 
when  you're  a  working  member  of  the 
crew β€” hence  this  idea  of  putting  in 
for  the  job  of  dialogue  director  on 
your  own  stuff. 

CHARLES    PALMER 


The  following  letter  has  been  re- 
ceived from  Corley  McDarment: 

Listen:  Somebody  tell  Harry  Bern- 
stein to  stop  reading  awhile  and  do 
some  writing  like  that  Reading  for  the 
Movies  article  in  the  July  Screen 
Writer. 

A  piece  of  writing  like  that,  doc- 
tored up  and  slanted,  could  easily 
be  Satevepost  stuff. 

An  besides,  he  ought  to  be  writing 
comedy  for  the  movies. 

I  read  his  piece  out  of  curiosity,  and 
it  was  getting  a  little  tiresome  to  me 
until  he  told  about  the  "elderly,  rusty 
looking  dame"  who  was  an  agent.  She 
sat  cross-legged,  stared  at  him  and 
kept  asking  him  the  same  questions. 
Just  the  type  of  character  who  forgets 
what  she  said  a  few  minutes  back.  And 
then  "a  funny  look,  I  guess  began  to 
come  on  my  face,"  confessed  Sad  Sack 
Harry,  for  the  dame  called  another 
studio  and  asked  them  to  send  her 
"someone  with  a  little  sense."  She 
said  it  right  before  Harry.  He  didn't 
count. 

When  reading  this  hurriedly,  I 
chuckled.  But  before  going  further, 
I  could  picture  that  scene,  and  sud- 
denly I  broke  into  a  big  laugh,  and 
I  am  still  laughing  when  I  think  of 
it. 

From  that  paragraph  on  I  read 
every  word  Harry  wrote.  When  I 
came  to  that  part  where  the  slim 
young  thing  got  out  of  a  limousine 
with  a  "string  of  low  bellied  dogs," 
I  laughed  again.  Harry  got  out  of  the 
way  and  let  the  dogs  precede  him 
because  he  felt  low  enough  to  walk 
upright  under  them.  He  didn't  ex- 
actly say  that  but  that  was  the  feeling 
he  had  imparted  to  the  reader β€” to 
me  anyway. 

I  believe  Mr.  Bernstein  has  al- 
ready arrived  as  a  writer  and  does 
not  know  it.  One  funny  thing  about 


his  SW  piece  is  that  he  seems  so  seri- 
ous about  his  subject  and  his  plight. 
This  is  literary  Sad  Sack  stuff. 

Some  day  I  may  run  up  on  Harry, 

(I'm  doing  a  book  too),  but  when  I 

do,  he  will  probably  be  getting  out 

of  a  limousine  with  a  string  of  bitches. 

CORLEY  McDARMENT 

1108  N.  Pitt  St., 
Alexandria,   Va. 


Letter  From  London 

{Continued  From  Inside  Front  Cover) 

Association,  and  to  the  A.C.T.,  reaf- 
firming our  position  and  asking  that 
the  grades  of  Screenwriter,  Scenario 
Editor,  Assistant  Scenario  Editor, 
Literary  Editor,  and  Assistant  Liter- 
ary Editor  be  omitted  from  the  Sched- 
ule. Our  request  was  made  on  the 
following  grounds: 

(a)  The  Screenwriters  Association 
had  been  in  existence  for  over  twelve 
years  and  represented  99%  of  writers 
engaged  in  feature  film  production, 
as  well  as  a  number  of  short  and  doc- 
umentary film  writers ;  that  with  very 
few  exceptions  those  of  our  members 
who  were  also  members  of  the  A.C.T. 
were  represented  by  the  A.C.T.  in 
respect  of  alternative  functions  as 
director  or  assistant-producer,  etc. 
but  were  represented  as  screenwriters 
by  us.  We  questioned  whether  the 
A.C.T .  did,  in  fact,  represent  any  sub- 
stantial number  of  feature  screen- 
writers   as   writers. 

(b)  We  denied  the  A.C.T.'s  claim 
that  only  a  Trades  Union  was  compe- 
tent to  negotiate  on  wages  and  terms 
of  employment,  pointing  out  that  we 
were  at  present  involved  with  our 
parent  body,  The  British  Society  of 
Authors  Playwrights  and  Composers, 
in  negotiation  on  these  matters  with 
the  British  Broadcasting  Corporation. 

(c)  We  considered  the  present  posi- 
tion analogous  to  a  Theatre  Workers' 
Union  negotiating  on  wages  and  terms 
of  employment  for  dramatists  with- 
out consultation  of  the  League  of 
British    Dramatists. 


A 


T   an   interview  with   the   Film 

!Β£.  Jl  Producers  Association,  it  was 
confirmed  that  the  signing  of  the 
Union  Agreement  in  its  proposed 
form  presupposed  the  acceptance  of 
the  A.C.T.  as  the  proper  negotiating 
body  in  future  on  wages  and  terms 


of  employment  for  screenwriters.  It 
was  also  made  clear  that  the  Agree- 
ment referred  exclusively  to  feature 
screenwriters. 

As  a  result  of  the  discussion  the 
Producers  Association  agreed  that 
the  A.C.T.  should  be  asked  to  furnish 
proof  of  substantial  representation  in 
the  four  grades  under  discussion,  or 
alternatively  to  agree  to  strike  out 
these  grades  from  the  Agreement. 

It  was  agreed  that  the  Screen- 
writers Association  made  no  claims 
to  represent  the  additional  categories 
of  Reader  and  Research. 

At  a  meeting  between  the  Producers 
and  the  A.C.T.  it  is  understood  that 
the  A.C.T.  demanded  the  signing 
of  the  Agreement  in  toto.  It  was  then 
proposed  by  B.F.P.A.  that  the  Agree- 
ment be  signed  with  the  inclusion  of 
these  grades,  but  with  a  Supplemen- 
tary Agreement  to  the  effect  that, 
notwithstanding  the  inclusion  of  the 
grades,  the  Agreement  should  be  with- 
out prejudice  to  any  future  arrange- 
ment that  might  be  reached  between 
the  A.C.T.  and  the  Screenwriters 
Association.  We  would  not  accept 
this. 

The  matter  was  then  placed  by  the 
Screenwriters  Association  before  the 
Committee  of  Management  of  the 
British  Society  of  Authors,  Play- 
wrights and  Composers,  who  sent  a 
telegram  to  Mr.  J.  A.  Rank,  Presi- 
dent of  the  B.F.P.A.  protesting  at 
the  inclusion  of  screenwriters  in  the 
Union  Agreement  without  consulta- 
tion of  the  Screenwriters  Association. 

At  a  subsequent  meeting  of  the 
Council  of  A.C.T.,  it  was  agreed 
that  the  grades  of  Screenwriter  and 
Scenario  Editor  should  be  struck  out 
of  the  Schedule,  though  A.C.T.  re- 
served the  right  to  organize  these 
grades.  It  was  also  agreed  that  the 
grades  of  Literary  Editor  and  Assist- 
ant Literary  Editor  should  be  struck 
out  if  the  Producers  insisted,  but  the 
Producers  did  not  insist. 

The  Agreement  was  then  ratified 
by  the  Union  and  the  Producers  with 
out  the  grades  of  Screenwriter  and 
Scenario   Editor. 


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*  Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History 
of  the  Motion  Picture  are :  The  Films 
of  Jean  Renoir  ( 1 )  :  The  Lower 
Depths,  Oct.  3,  4,  5;  The  Films  of 
Jean  Renoir  (II)  :  Le  Grand  Illusion, 
Oct.  6,  7,  8,  9;  Mystery  and  Vio- 
lence :  Pepe  Le  Moko,  Oct.  10,  1 1,  12 ; 
The  Return  to  the  Soil:  Oct.  13,  14, 
15,  16;  The  French  Documentary 
Film:  L'Hippocampe,  L'Amitie 
Noire,  Le  Retour,  Oct.  17,  18,  19; 
The  Swedish  Film  (I)  :  Seastrom  & 
Stiller,  The  Treasure  of  Arne.  The 
Phantom  Chariot,  Oct.  21,  22,  23; 
The  Swedish  Film  (II)  :  Seastrom  & 
Stiller,  The  Outlaw  and  His  Wife, 
The  Story  of  Gosta  Berling,  Oct.  24, 
25,  36;  The  British  Film  (I)  :  Blue- 
bottles, Blackmail,  Oct.  27,  28,  29, 
30;  The  British  Film  (II):  Hitch- 
cock: Juno  and  the  Pay  cock,  Oct.  31, 
Nov.  1,  2. 

*  Miss  Abbie's  Honor,  a  new  novel 
by  SWG  member  Jan  Fortune,  has 
been  scheduled  by  D.  Appleton-Cen- 
tury  for  publication  in  late  winter  or 
early  spring. 

*  SWG  member  Robert  Blees  has 
sold  a  short  story,  Perfect  Gentleman, 
to  Cosmopolitan. 

*  Donn  Hale  Munson,  SWG  as- 
sociate member,  has  recently  sold 
stories  and  articles  to  American  Le- 
gion Magazine,  Foreign  Service  and 
the  Toronto  Star.  His  new  novel, 
Iris,  is  soon  to  be  published. 

*  SWG  member  Harold  Goldman 
has  just  sold  a  murder  story,  The  Key 
in  the  Lock,  to  This  Week,  which 
also  bought  recently  his  Old  Wound, 
a  short-short. 

*  One  of  the  recent  Atlantic 
Monthly  articles  by  Gordon  Kahn, 
editor  of  The  Screen  Writer,  was 
picked  up  for  a  reprint  in  current 
Reader  s  Digest  β€”  and  Mr.  Kahn 
collected  for  this  literary  reissue. 


*  SWG  member  Charles  Palmer's 
textbook,  Twenty  Modern  Ameri- 
cans, (Harcourt  Brace  1942)  is  being 
re-published  in  German  for  use  in  re- 
education program  in  the  occupied 
territory. 

*SWG  member  Malvin  Wald's 
children's  book,  The  Boy  Who 
Owned  An  Elephant,  will  be  pub- 
lished this  winter  by  Grosset  &  Dun- 
lap,  with  illustrations  by  Kurt  Wiese. 

*  Norman  Burnside,  former  SWG 
member,  has  a  story,  Now  In  October, 
in  the  October  number  of  Opinion. 

*  A  new  comedy,  The  Divine 
Flora,  by  SWG  members  Florence 
Ryerson  and  Colin  Clements  is  being 
published  by  Samuel  French  for  im- 
mediate release. 

*  Donald  Kent  Stanford,  SWG 
associate  member,  has  another  story 
in  November  Redbook. 

*  SWG  member  Martin  Goldsmith 
had  a  story,  Last  Minute  Miracle,  in 
a  recent  number  of  Cosmopolitan. 

*  SWG  member  Leo  Mittler,  after 
conferences  with  Dore  Schary  of  RKO 
about  his  directorial  committments, 
returned  to  New  York  to  direct  Oscar 
Karlweis  in  Topaze  by  Marcel  Pag- 
nol  for  The   New  Opera  Company. 

*  The  Peoples  Educational  Cen- 
ter's Fall  Term  begins  the  week  of 
October  6th  with  a  full  schedule  of 
evening  classes  for  adults.  The  Mo- 
tion Picture  Direction  Course  con- 
tinues with  Frank  Tuttle  as  coordin- 
ator. Participating  guest  lecturers  in- 
clude Herbert  Biberman,  Edward 
D3'mtryk,  David  Raksin,  Selena 
Royle,  Adrian  Scott,  Vincent  Sher- 
man and  others.  Screenwriting  courses 
will  be  taught  by  Howard  Dimsdale, 
Bernard  Gordon  and  Sam  Mintz. 
Guy  Endore  and  John  Sanford  con- 
tinue their  advanced  workshop  course 
in  the  novel,  Wilma  Shore  teaches 
Advanced  Short  Story,  and  a  number 
of  motion  picture  publicists  will  col- 


laborate in  the  course,  Publicity  and 
Public  Relations.  In  addition,  the 
Center  offers  a  varied  curriculum  of 
appreciation  courses  in  art,  music  and 
architecture;  drawing  and  painting 
classes;  general  and  child  psychology 
and  a  number  of  courses  in  history 
of  the  labor  movement,  trade  unions, 
philosophy  and  economics.  Most  class- 
es may  be  audited  the  first  session. 
For  descriptive  catalog,  write  or  phone 
the  Peoples  Educational  Center,  1717 
N.  Vine  Street,  HOllywood  6291. 


ATTENTION  JOHNSTON 
OFFICE:  It  is  reported  that  the 
theatres  of  the  Lucas- Jenkins  chain 
in  Savannah,  Georgia,  have  the 
habit  of  cutting  credits  off  the 
films  they  exhibit.  They  flash  the 
title,  and  then  the  picture  begins. 
No  credits  for  cast,  producer,  di- 
rector or  WRITER. 


*  Through  an  oversight  the  name 
of  Brenda  Weisberg  was  omitted 
from  a  list  of  members  of  the  SWG 
Economic  Program  Committee  as 
published  in  a  recent  issue  of  The 
Screen  Writer.  She  is  a  member  of 
that  committee. 

*  Creative  Film  Associates,  2021 
Holly  Drive,  Hollywood  28,  has  been 
making  a  screen  survey  of  the  German 
cinema,  showing  a  series  of  German 
films  at  the  Hollywood  School  of 
Dramatic  Arts,  1745  North  La  Brea. 
Films  shown  so  far  are  Cabinet  of 
Dr.  Caligari,  The  Golem,  Destiny, 
Siegfried,  Hamlet,  The  Last  Laugh, 
Variety,  White  Hell  of  Pitz  Palu, 
Metropolis  and  Jenny.  Scheduled  for 
future  showings  are  Love  of  Jeanne 
Ney,  Oct.  1 ;  Sunrise  and  Hands,  Oct. 
8;  Rhythmus  21,  Berlin  Die  Sym- 
phonic Liner  Grosstadt  and  Uberfall, 
Oct.  15  ;  Emil  und  Die  Detektive  and 
Little  Chimney  Sweep,  Oct.  22 ;  M  by 
Fritz  Lang,  Oct.  29 ;  Leni  Riefen- 
stahl's  Triumph  of  the  Will,  Nov.  5. 
Phone  number  for  reservations,  HE. 
8806. 


49 


(JdooL:  A  Switch  in  the  Book-into-Film  Pattern 


It  isn't  news,  not  even  a  random 
squib  in  this  kind  of  professional  jour- 
nal, when  a  book  is  made  into  a  mo- 
tion picture.  The  reverse,  however,  is 
a  notable  piece  of  intelligence,  as  in 
the  recent  case  of  Miracle  on  34-th 
Street,  and  now  with  My  Father  s 
House,  by  Meyer  Levin,  which  is 
published  by  Viking. 

As  a  film,  which  precedes  the  book, 
My  Father  s  House  is  the  most  impor- 
tant project  of  Herbert  Kline,  noted 
for  his  brilliant  direction  of  docu- 
mentary films.  The  book,  although 
written  after  the  film  had  been  fin- 
ished, stands  with  other  novels,  as  the 
film  will  stand  with  other  screen  fea- 
tures, as  the  most  incisive  narrative  so 
far  of  the  shame  and  brutalization  of 
the  Jewish  migrants  to  Palestine. 

Those  who  know  Levin  from  his 
earlier  books,  Citizens  and  The  Old 
Bunch  are  aware  that  he  is  a  protean 
but  careful  writer.  There  has  been 
no  surface-skimming  either  of  back- 
grounds or  of  people.  And  in  this 
novel  there  is  the  same  bed-rock  fami- 
liarity with  the  geography,  politics 
and  economy  of  the  region. 

In  the  leanest  prose  he  has  yet  writ- 
ten, Levin  shows  us  the  country  in 
which   the   inheritors   of   a   tradition 


have  broken  the  earth,  so  long  fallow. 
They  are  out  of  tears  and  their  blood 
has  long  been  shed,  but  the  sweat  is 
upon  their  brows  and  their  muscles 
are  as  tough  as  their  wills.  No  one 
but  an  old  Palestine  Hand  could  have 
brought  this  out  as  well,  for  Levin 
had  been  there  as  a  correspondent  in 
the  days  of  an  earlier  trouble,  in  the 
30's,  when  the  pioneering  Jews  found 
the  Arabs  whipped  to  hostility  against 
them. 

The  Arabs  in  My  Father's  House 
are  the  friends  and  neighbors  of  the 
Jewish  settlers.  They  greet  each  other 
with  "Sholom,"  which  means  peace 
and  was  old  when  the  patriarch  Abra- 
ham, their  common  father  was  a  shep- 
herd in  these  same  hills. 

The  people  of  Levin's  earlier  news 
dispatches  are  here  in  his  book.  Their 
settlements  are  infused  with  the  new 
generation,  the  survivors  of  Ausch- 
witz, the  ovens  of  Buchenwald  and 
the  massacres  and  synagogue-burnings 
of  Eastern  Europe.  They  arrive  on 
one  of  the  rare  nights  when  the  Brit- 
ish searchlights  are  blind.  And  with 
them  is  the  child,  David,  who  has 
come  to  find  his  family. 

"I  wish  to  find  my  father,"  he  says. 
"He  told  me  that  we  could  meet  here, 


in  Palestine."  Yet  it  never  sounds  as 
though  he  were  saying  it  by  rote.  It 
is  his  conviction,  and  about  as  heavy 
a  cross  as  a  ten-year-old  can  bear,  that 
his  father  is  here β€” in  the  Holy  Land. 

This  determination  of  the  child  to 
find  his  father,  and  live  again  in  his 
father's  house,  is  the  spine  upon  which 
the  entire  narrative  hangs. 

The  child  David's  odyssey  from  one 
pair  of  arms  to  another,  from  one 
house  to  the  other,  from  one  city  to 
the  next,  and  finally  into  the  Old  City 
of  Jerusalem,  is  one  of  the  most  touch- 
ing searches  in  recent  fiction.  At 
length,  when  the  brutal  truth,  that 
his  father  is  dead,  strikes  the  boy,  his 
adolescent  mind  is  extinguished.  He 
becomes  a  pathetic,  thumb-sucking  in- 
fant, wailing  on  the  stones  of  Jerusa- 
lem for  his  ma-ma. 

His  recovery,  and  the  restoration 
of  hope  to  others  among  the  charac- 
ters who  had  for  a  long  time  aban- 
doned it  is  magnificently  related. 

So,  when  film  audiences  see  Kline's 
film,  and  are  moved  to  remark,  "What 
a  fine  book  this  picture  will  make," 
let  them  know  that  the  book  is  already 
made. 

G.  K. 


William 

Morris 

Agency, 

Inc. 

NEW  YORK      * 

BEVERLY  HILLS 

*     CHICAGO      * 

LONDON 

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*Β£C*NT     β€ž-, 
AUGUST      1,      1947     TO     SEPTEMBER      1,      1947 


FRANKLYN    ADREON 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Basil  Dickey, 
Sol  Shor  and  Robert  G.  Walker)  DANGERS 
OF   THE   CANADIAN    MOUNTED,    Rep 


B 


FRANK    FENTON 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Winston     Miller) 
STATION   WEST,   RKO 
DANIEL   FUCHS 

Novel  Basis  and  Sole  Screenplay  THE  GANG- 
STER   (King  Brothers)    Allied  Artists 


JOHN   PATRICK 

Joint    Story     (with    Lou    Breslow)     SECOND 

CHANCE  (Sol  M.  Wurtzel)   Fox 
ABRAHAM   POLONSKY 

Sole   Original   Screenplay    BODY   AND   SOUL, 

Enterprise    Prod. 
ROBERT  PRESNELL,  SR. 

Sole  Screenplay   HIGH   TIDE    (Jack  Wrather 

Prod.)    Monogram 


ARNOLD    BELGARD 

Sole   Screenplay  SECOND   CHANCE,    (Sol    M. 
Wurtzel)      Fox 

D.  D.   BEAUCHAMP 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     William     Bowers) 
RIVER     LADY,     U.I. 

HENRY    BLANKFORT 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Max    Wilk)     OPEN 
SECRET    (Marathon    Pictures)     Eagle    Lion 

WILLIAM    BOWERS 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    D.    D.    Beauchamp) 
RIVER    LADY,    U.I. 

HOUSTON   BRANCH 

Joint     Novel     Basis     (with     Frank     Waters) 
RIVER     LADY,     U.I. 

MILLEN     BRAND 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Frank    Partos)    THE 
SNAKE    PIT,    Fox 

GEORGE   BRANDT 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    UNUSUAL    OCCU- 
PATIONS L  6-6  (S),  Par 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     POPULAR     SCI- 
ENCE  J    7-1     (S),    Par 

LOU   BRESLOW 

Joint    Story     (with    John    Patrick)     SECOND 
CHANCE    (Sol    M.    Wurtzel)    Fox 


ADELE   COMANDINI 

Sole  Story  THE  MATING  OF  MILLIE,  Col. 


SCOTT    DARLING 

Additional    Dialogue    ROCKY,    Monogram 

JACK    DEWITT 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  LOUISIANA,  Mono 
Sole    Screenplay    ROCKY,    Mono 

KAREN    DE   WOLF 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Crane  Wilbur  and 
Walter  Bullock)  ADVENTURES  OF  CASA- 
NOVA,   Eagle    Lion 

I.    A.    L.    DIAMOND 

Additional  Dialogue  ROMANCE  IN  HIGH  C, 
W.B. 

BASIL   DICKEY 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Robert  G. 
Walker,  Sol  Shor,  Franklyn  Adreon)  DAN- 
GERS  OF  THE   CANADIAN    MOUNTED,    Rep 


SAUL    ELKINS 

Sole   Screenplay   CAMERA   ANGLES    (S)    WB 

Sole  Screenplay  CRADLE  OF  THE   REPUBLIC 

(S)    WB 

Sole   Screenplay   CIRCUS   TOWN    (S)    WB 
JULIUS    J.    EPSTEIN 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Philip    G.    Epstein) 

ROMANCE   IN   HIGH  C,  WB 
PHILIP   G.    EPSTEIN 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Julius    J.     Epstein) 

ROMANCE    IN    HIGH   C,   WB 
HARRY    J.    ESSEX 

Joint     Screenplay      (with      Barbara     Worth) 

DRAGNET    (Fortune   Films)    Screen   Guild 


HARVEY  GATES 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    FLASHING    GUNS 
(Great    Western)     Monogram 

ELIOT   GIBBONS 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     CODE     OF     THE 
SADDLE    (Great    Western)     Monogram 

BENJAMIN   GLAZER 

Sole  Screenplay  SONG  OF  MY  HEART   (Sym- 
phony Films)    Allied  Artists 

LEE   GOLD 

Sole    Story    and    Joint    Screenplay    (with    M. 
Coates  Webster)    I   SURRENDER   DEAR,   Col. 


H 


GEZA    HERCZEG 

Joint  Story    (with    Ernest   Lehman)    END   OF 

THE  RAINBOW,  Rep. 
NORMAN    HOUSTON 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    UNDER    ARIZONA 

SKIES,  RKO 
ALDOUS    HUXLEY 

Sole    Screenplay    and    Novel    Basis    MORTAL 

COILS,  U.   I. 
DICK   IRVING   HYLAND 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  KILROY  WAS  HERE, 

Monogram 


JONATHAN    LATIMER 

Joint      Screenplay      (with      Barre      Lyndon) 

NIGHT  HAS  A  THOUSAND  EYES,   Par. 
ARTHUR    LAURENTS 

*Contribution     to     Screenplay    THE     SNAKE 

PIT,  Fox 
ALAN   LEMAY 

Sole  Screenplay  TAP   ROOTS,   U.    I. 
MARY  LOOS 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Richard    Sale)     END 

OF   THE   RAINBOW,    Rep. 
BARRE    LYNDON 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Jonathan    Latimer) 

NIGHT  HAS  A  THOUSAND  EYES,  Par. 


M 


LOUELLA   MacFARLANE 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  St.   Clair   McKelway) 
THE  MATING  OF  MILLIE,  Col. 

ST.   CLAIR   McKELWAY 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Louella   MacFarlane) 
THE  MATING  OF  MILLIE,  Col. 

WINSTON    MILLER 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Frank  Fenton)    STA- 
TION WEST,  RKO 

FRED   MYTON 

Joint     Screenplay      (with      Barbara     Worth) 
DEADLOCK    (Fortune   Films)    Screen   Guild 


FRANK    PARTOS 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Millen    Brand)    THE 
SNAKE   PIT,    Fox 


-Academy   Bulletin  Only 


TOM   REED 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  SPIRIT  OF  WEST  POINT 
Bro-Rog.  Pictures 

FRANCIS  ROSENWALD 

Sole  Original   Screenplay  THE   DEAD   DON'T 
DREAM,    (Hopalong   Cassidy   Prod.)    U.A. 

TIM   RYAN 

Additional    Dialogue    ROCKY,    Monogram 


RICHARD  SALE 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Mary  Loos)    END  OF 

THE  RAINBOW,   Rep. 
WALDO  SALT 

Sole  Screenplay  RACHEL,  RKO 
GEORGE   WALLACE  SAYRE 

Sole  Story  ROCKY,   Monogram 
RICHARD  SCHAYER 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    David    P. 

and    Thomas    Seller)    THE    BLACK 

(Edward   Small    Prod.) 
BERNARD  SCHUBERT 

Additional    Scenes    SONG    OF    MY 

(Symphony  Films)    Allied  Artists 
THOMAS  SELLER 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    David    P. 

and  Richard  Schayer)    THE  BLACK 

Edward  Small   Prod. 


Sheppard 
ARROW, 


HEART 


Sheppard 
ARROW, 


DAVID   P.  SHEPPARD 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Richard  Schayer  and 
Thomas    Seller)    THE    BLACK    ARROW,    Ed. 
Small  Prod. 
SOL  SHOR 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Robert  G. 
Walker,  Basil  Dickey  and  Franklyn  Adreon) 
DANGERS  OF  THE  CANADIAN  MOUNTED, 
Rep. 


CHARLES   L.   TEDFORD 

Sole   Screenplay    SPORT    OF    MILLIONS 
WB 


(S) 


w 


ROBERT  G.   WALKER 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Franklyn 
Adreon,  Basil  Dickey  and  Sol  Shor)  DANGERS 
OF  THE  CANADIAN   MOUNTED,   Rep. 

M.   COATES   WEBSTER 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Lee  Gold)  I  SUR- 
RENDER  DEAR,   Col. 

LIONEL   WIGGAM 

Additional  Dialogue  TAP  ROOTS,  U. 

CRANE  WILBUR 

Sole  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay  (with  Walter 
Bullock  and  Karen  De  Wolfe)  ADVENTURES 
OF  CASANOVA,   Eagle  Lion 

MAX  WILK 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Henry  Blankfort) 
OPEN  SECRET  (Marathon  Pictures)  Eagle 
Lion 


I. 


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it 


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Toward  a  New  Realism 

Medium  Close  Shot  in  Bel  Air 

Authors'  Economics  &  AAA 

You  Can't  Scare  the  Movies 

Alice  in  Paris 

Gregg  Toland:  the  Man  &  His  Work 

Writers  &  Authority 

Film  Musicals 

Hollywood,  You've  Been  Warned! 

The  Making  of  Open  City 

Questionnaire  in  Britain 

Creative  Immunity 

Festival  in  Venice 

Horse  Opera  Economics 

Hollywood  Notes 


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World  Ne\ys  Company,  Cahuenga  at  Hollywood  Blvd.,  Hollywood  28 

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Brentano's  β€”  Periodical  Department,   586  Fifth  Ave.,    New  York   19 

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The 


IRVING  PICHEL:  On  Freedom  of  the  Screen 

CURT  SIODMAK:  Medium-Close  Shot  in  Bel-Air 

JOHN  S.  RODELL:  Authority  and  the  Screen  Writer 

FRANCIS  SWANN:  After  the  Ball  Is  Over 

THEODORE  PRATT:  A  Kindergarten  of  Authors'  Economics 


-'β– β– β–  


SWQ^fHtd^iei  &  Poiiciei: 

Statements  l^rom  Β£qn,didates  in  the  November  19 
Scr%m  Writ&s'iQuild  Election 


WILLIAM  ORNSTEIN:  You  Can't  Scare  the  Movies 
HERBERT  G.  LUFT:  A  Study  of  the  Qerman  Screen 
HENRY  MYERS:  International  Report 

EDWARD  HUEBSCH:  The  T-H  Law  ~-  and  Porkchops 
STEPHEN  LONGSTREET:  Two  Books  About  Hollywood 

β€” Also β€” 

SAMUEL  GOLDWYN,  CYRIL  HUME,  JUDITH  PODSELVER, 
LOWELL  REDELINGS,  ROSE  HARRIS  .  .  .  and 
Editorial  SWG   Bulletin  Report   and   Comment 

Correspondence  News    Notes  Screen    Credits 


Vol.  3,     No.  6 


November,   1947 


INU  V 


THE  SCREEN  WRITERS '  GUILD 
IS  FACING  A  CRISIS 


VOTE  FOR: 


PRESIDENT 

*  *  ( See  footnote ) 

VICE  PRESIDENTS 

X 

Anne  Chapin 

X 

Frances  Goodrich 

X 

Arthur  Kober 

SECRETARY 

X 

Stanley  Rubin 

TREASURER 

X 

Leo  Townsend 

EXECUTIVE  BOARD 

X 

Hugo  Butler 

X 

Anne  Chapin 

X 

Lester  Cole 

X 

John  Collier 

X 

1.  A.  L.  Diamond 

X 

Frances  Goodrich 

X 

Morton  Grant 

X 

Margaret  Gruen 

X 

Albert  Hackett 

X 

Gordon  Kahn 

X 

Arthur  Kober 

X 

John  Paxton 

X 

Louise  Rousseau 

X 

Stanley  Rubin 

X 

Leo  Townsend 

**THE  ABOVE  CANDI- 
DATES HEARTILY 
SUPPORT 

SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 

FOR  PRESIDENT  OF  THE 
GUILD.  HE  HAS  NOT  BEEN 
ASKED  TO  ENDORSE  THIS 
ADVERTISEMENT. 


It  is  threatened  by  disunion  in  its  own  ranks  at  a  time  when 
it  is  under  direct  attack  by  powerful  and  dangerous  political 
forces.  At  the  same  time  we  are  entering  on  the  struggle  for 
the  1949  contract,  which,  if  realized  as  it  might  be  by  a  uni- 
fied and  militant  Guild,  could  be  by  far  the  highest  point  that 
Screen  Writers  have  yet  attained.  To  achieve  it  we  plead  for, 
and  will  strive  for,  unity  behind  the  following  program: 


e,  the  candidates  named  on  this  page,  stand  for  the  vigorous  develop- 
ment of  an  economic  program  aimed  at  achieving  some  form  of  percentage 
over  and  above  present  salaries,  and  at  the  establishment  of  a  high  minimum 
wage  guaranteed  for  a  considerable  period. 


'e  stand  for  licensing  of  material  as  projected  under  AAA,  and  for  a 
movement  toward  gaining  control  of  material. 


'e    stand  for  the  implementation  of  the  resolution  on  the  Credit  Union 
as  passed  by  the  membership. 


'e  stand  for  insistence  on  a  fair  participation  for  all  writers  in  the 
industry's  income  from  re-issues.  And,  without  prejudice  to  our  ultimate 
ends  in  this  direction,  we  shall  make  an  immediate  effort,  if  possible  in 
cooperation  with  the  Directors'  Guild,  to  press  producers  to  apply  a  portion 
of  the  income  from  re-issues  to  the  relief  of  that  economic  distress  among 
writers  and  directors  for  which  re-issues  are  so  largely  responsible. 


'e  oppose  the  Taft-Hartley  Act  because  it  was  created  to  cripple  and 
destroy  trade  unions.  We  realize  that  the  non-Communist  affidavits  are  a 
device  to  divide  labor  against  itself,  and  we  deplore  the  eagerness  with 
which  certain  SWG  members  have  seized  upon  this  dangerous  weapon 
for  election  purposes,  regardless  of  the  Guild's  constitutional  provisions 
for  freedom  of  political  conscience.  Ourselves,  we  will  not  NOW  sign 
this  affidavit.  Should  the  membership  decide  that  it  is  in  the  best  interest 
of  the  Guild  to  go  before  the  NLRB,  we,  if  elected,  will  take  whateve 
steps  are  necessary  to  implement  that  decision. 


'e  repudiate  the  actions  and  procedures  of  the  Thomas  Committee  on 
Un-American  Activities  as  being  unconstitutional.  We  will  take  every 
measure  open  to  us  to  prevent  any  member  of  our  Guild  from  being  penal- 
ized for  his  opinions  through  the  influence  of  this  pernicious  committee 


'e  stand  for  a  unified,  a  progressive  and  a  militant  Guild,  acting  in  close 
cooperation  with  other  Guilds  and  Unions,  developing  its  policy  in  full 
and  open  discussion  at  meetings  of  the  membership,  and  loyally  imple- 
menting the  will  of  the  majority. 


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Letter 

From 

Venice 


JUDITH      PODSELVER, 

European  correspondent  for 
The  Screen  Writer,  writes  the 
following  letter  concerning  the 
recent  film  festival  in  Venice. 


DEAR  SW:  "If  that  Festival  were 
being  held  in  Becon-les-Bruyeres 
(the  Parisian  equivalent  of  Flatbush 
for  a  New  Yorker)  no  one  would  go," 
that's  what  a  French  journalist  had 
said  in  Paris  before  leaving  for  the 
Biennale  in  Venice. 

But  this  Festival  was  held  in  Ven- 
ice and  it  made  all  the  difference.  The 
foreign  visitors  were  overwhelmed  by 
the  extraordinary  Italian  gentilezza 
of  the  organizers  and  everyone  in 
general ;  they  bathed  at  the  Lido,  visi- 
ted numberless  palaces,  went  on  trips 
to  the  Dolomitian  Alps,  assisted  in 
the  historical  regattas  on  the  Grand 
Canal  and  of  course,  guzzled  down 
an  impressive  amount  of  cinzano  and 
vermouth  as  it  is  usual  in  festivals, 
with  the  difference  that  this  time  they 
were  served  in  the  open-air  cafes  of 
the  Piazza  San  Marco.  At  night  pic- 
tures were  being  projected  in  the 
courtyard  of  the  Doges  Palace  and  the 
contrast  between  the  magnificent  old 
setting  and  the  pictures  shown  was 
often  hard  on  the  modern  products: 
the  sense  of  Beauty  appeared  to  have 
dwindled  down  the  ages. 

The  new  pictures  presented  at  the 
Biennale  would  not  have  warranted 
the  trip.  After  Brussels  and  Locarno, 
before  Cannes,  most  countries  had 
little  saved  for  Venice.  Such  a  ridicu- 
lous quantity  of  festivals  requires  from 
each  country  at  least  20  excellent 
films  and  four  masterpieces  a  year. 
Even  the  American  production  cannot 
make  that  average.  That  may  be  the 
reason  why  the  MPEA  decided  not 
to  participate  in  the  Biennale.  How- 
ever that  step  put  the  American  films 
in  a  peculiar  position,  especially  after 

(Continued   on   Page    34) 


The 


Screen  Writer 


Vol  3,  No.  6 


NOVEMBER,  1947 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 
Gordon  Kahn,  Editor 
Robert  Shaw,  Director  of  Publications 
Art  Arthur  Isobel  Lennart 

Martin  Field  Herbert  Clyde  Lewis 

Harris  Gable  Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld 

Richard  G.  Hubler 
Lester  Koenig 


Theodore  Strauss 


CONTENTS 

IRVING  PICHEL:  On  Freedom  of  the  Screen  1 

CURT  SIODMAK:  Medium-Close  Shot  in  Bel-Air  5 

JOHN  S.  RODELL:  Authority  and  the  Screen  Writer  8 

ROSE  HARRIS:  On  the  Lot  10 

HERBERT  G.  LUFT:  A  Study  of  the  German  Screen  11 

THEODORE  PRATT:  Kindergarten  of  Authors'  Economics  13 

FRANCIS  SWANN:  After  the  Ball  Is  Over  IS 

WILLIAM  ORNSTEIN:  You  Can't  Scare  the  Movies  17 

PRINCIPLES  &  POLICIES: 

Election  Statements  From  SW G  Candidates  19 

Editorial  25 

SWG  Studio  Chairmen  26 

HENRY  MYERS :  International  Report  27 

SAMUEL  GOLDWYN:  Our  Declining  Foreign  Market  31 

EDWARD   HUEBSCH:   The   T-H  Law  β€” and  Porkchops  31 

CYRIL  HUME:  A  Probably  Irrelevant  Suggestion  32 

LOWELL  REDELINGS:  Original  Writing  for  the  Screen  33 

STEPHEN  LONGSTREET:  Two  Boohs  About  Hollywood  37 

News  Notes  38 

Screen  Credits  39 

JUDITH  PODSELVER:  Letter  From  Venice  This  Page 


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The  Thomas  Committee 


The  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  individual  members  of  the  Guild,  The  Screen  Writer  magazine 
and  the  motion  picture  industry  itself  have  been  subjected  to  attack  in  the  current  hearings  of  the 
Thomas  Committee  on  un-American  Activities.  The  STFG  attitude  is  a  matter  of  record  that  the 
constitutionality  and  the  Americanism  of  these  procedures  are  dubious.  As  a  matter  of  further  record 
the  Editorial  Committee  presents  the  following  brief  quotations: 

"A  GOOD  MANY  CITIZENS  OF  HOLLYWOOD  HAVE  BEEN  CALLED  COMMUNISTS,  TO  THE  EVIDENT 
DELIGHT  OF  Mr.  THOMAS  AND  HIS  WITNESSES.  .  .  THERE  ARE,  WITHOUT  DOUBT,  CIRCUMSTANCES 
UNDER  WHICH  SUCH  AN  INVESTIGATION  AS  THIS  ONE  WOULD  BE  PROPER.  If  THE  MOVING  PIC- 
TURES WERE  UNDERMINING  THE  AMERICAN  FORM  OF  GOVERNMENT  AND  MENACING  IT  BY  THEIR 
CONTEXT,   IT   MIGHT   BECOME   THE   DUTY  OF   CONGRESS  TO  FERRET  OUT  THE  RESPONSIBLE  PERSONS. 

But  clearly  THIS  is  not  the  case NOT  even  the  committee's  own  WITNESSES  are  willing 

TO  MAKE  SO  FANTASTIC  A  CHARGE.  AND  SINCE  NO  SUCH  DANGER  EXISTS,  THE  BELIEFS  OF  MEN  AND 
WOMEN  WHO  WRITE  FOR  THE  SCREEN  ARE,  LIKE  THE  BELIEFS  OF  ANY  ORDINARY  MEN  AND  WOMEN, 
NOBODY'S  BUSINESS  BUT  THEIR  OWN,  AS  THE   BlLL  OF  RlGHTS  MENTIONS.   NEITHER  Mr.  THOMAS 

nor  the  Congress  in  which  he  sits  is  empowered    to    dictate   what    Americans    shall 

THINK." 

Lead  Editorial  in  X.  Y.  Herald-Tribune, 
Oct.  22,  1947. 


"It  is  apparent  that  the  purpose  OF  THE  hearing  is  to  try  to  dictate  and  control, 

THROUGH  THE  DEVICE  OF  THE  HEARINGS,  WHAT  GOES  ON  THE  SCREENS  OF  AMERICA.  THIS  IS  NO 
CONCERN  OF  ANY  CONGRESSIONAL  COMMITTEE.  It  IS  THE  CONCERN  SOLELY  OF  THOSE  WHO  PRO- 
DUCE MOTION  PICTURES.  It  DOESN'T  REQUIRE  A  LAW  TO  CRIPPLE  THE  RIGHT  OF  FREE  SPEECH.  IN- 
TIMIDATION AND  COERCION  WILL  DO  IT.  FEAR  WILL  DO  IT.  FREEDOM  SIMPLY  CANNOT  LIVE  IN  AN 
ATMOSPHERE    OF    FEAR." 

Paul  V.  McXutt,  special  counsel  for  the 
Motion  Picture  Association,  Oct.  23,  1947. 


"Most  fair-minded  Americans  hope  that  this  Committee  (the  House  Committee  on 
un-American  Activities)  will  abandon  the  practice  of  merely  providing  a  forum  to 
those  who  for  political  purposes  or  otherwise,  seek  headlines  which  they  could  not 
otherwise  obtain.  Mere  opinion  evidence  has  been  barred  in  court  since  the  American 
system  of  legislative  and  judicial  procedure  was  started." 

Franklin  D.  Roosevelt  in  October,  1938. 


THE  MOTION-PICTURE  SCREEN  IS  AN  INSTRUMENT  OF  ENTERTAINMENT,  EDUCATION.  HAV- 
ING BEEN  PIONEERED  AND  DEVELOPED  IN  OUR  COUNTRY,  IT  IS  PECULIARLY  AMERICAN.  ITS  CON- 
TRIBUTION TO  THE  COUNTRY  AS  A  WHOLE  AND  TO  INDIVIDUAL  CITIZENS  HAS  BEEN  ENORMOUS. 
THE  MOTION-PICTURE  INDUSTRY  HAS  ALWAYS  BEEN  PERMITTED  FREEDOM  OF  EXPRESSION.  THE 
IMPRESSION  HAS  NOW  ARISEN,  AND  VERY  NATURALLY,  THAT  ONE  OF  THE  HOPED  FOR  RESULTS  OF 
THE  PRESSURE  OF  YOUR  INVESTIGATION  WILL  BE  TO  INFLUENCE  THE  INDUSTRY  TO  ALTER  ITS  POL- 
ICIES SO  THAT  THEY  MAY  ACCORD  MORE  DIRECTLY  WITH  THE  VIEWS  OF  (ITS  CRITICS).  THE  INDUS- 
TRY IS   PREPARED   TO   RESIST   SUCH   PRESSURE   WITH  ALL  OF  THE  STRENGTH  AT  ITS  COMMAND. 

Wendell  Willkie  on  the  occasion  of  the  1941  Congressional 
investigation    of  the  motion  picture  industry. 


On  Freedom  of  the  Screen 


IRVING  PICHEL 


IRVING  PICHEL  is  the  distinguished 
motion  picture  director,  writer  and 
actor.  He  is  a  member  of  the  Editorial 
Board  of  the  Hollywood  Quarterly. 


FOR  some  thousands  of  years,  drama  has  alter- 
nately flourished  under  state  or  religious  sanctions, 
then  been  repressed  by  the  institutions  which  once 
sanctioned  it.  In  Greece,  in  medieval  Europe,  in  Eng- 
land, the  theatre  rose  in  the  service  of  religion.  In 
culture  after  culture,  drama  grew  more  secular  until 
its  sanctions  were  withdrawn.  A  Sophocles  goes  into 
exile.  A  Cromwell  closes  the  theatres.  An  Aristotle 
states  the  high  function  of  dramatic  poetry;  centuries 
later  a  Jeremy  Collier  sees  only  degradation  and  evil 
in   the  theatre. 

Before  coming  to  grips  with  the  issues  of  freedom 
for  the  screen  versus  the  repressions  of  censorship,  it 
might  be  well  to  look  honestly  at  our  product,  evalu- 
ate it  from  a  social  point  of  view,  and  then  lay  claim 
to  what  sanctions  beyond  mere  popularity  it  has  earned. 
Only  by  such  a  positive  action  can  the  negation  of 
censorship  be  fended  off.  It  is  not  enough  to  abide 
within  the  codes  and  remain  merely  inoffensive.  It  is 
not  enough  to  conform  to  the  pretense  that  the  young 
will  not  learn  to  shoot  if  they  do  not  see  shooter  and 
shot  at  simultaneously  on  the  screen.  It  is  not  enough 
to  eliminate  from  screen  stories  the  motive  of  personal 
revenge  on  the  ground  that  the  motivation  is  fostered 
if  exemplified  in,  let  us  say,  a  modern  counterpart  of 
Hamlet.  It  is  not  enough  to  attempt  to  appease  the 
Legion  of  Decency  by  making  a  series  of  films  (quite 
good  ones)  with  Roman  Catholic  themes.  It  is  not 
enough  to  eliminate  all  the  actions,  words,  and  impli- 
cations disapproved  by  a  thousand  local  censor  boards 
or  to  circumvent  their  concepts  of  what  may  be  ethically 
shown  and  talked  about  by  the  invention  of  innocent 


looking  symbols  for  the  interdicted  themes  and  actions. 
Above  all,  it  is  not  enough  to  come  to  the  defense  of 
pictures  like  Renoir's  The  Southerner  or  Fritz  Lang's 
Scarlet  Street  when  they  are  banned  in  one  place  or 
another.  It  is  necessary  to  define  the  function  of  the 
screen  in  terms  of  clear  principles  which  will  consti- 
tute an  unbreachable  sanction  for  such  pictures  as  the 
two  just  mentioned. 

That  the  screen,  like  the  major  output  of  the  theatre, 
should  divert  and  amuse  goes  without  saying.  That 
there  shall  be  room  for  the  meaningless,  the  nonsensical, 
the  socially  or  aesthetically  neuter,  will  be  granted. 
Such  diversion  may  justify  its  usefulness  as  escape,  as 
time-killing,  as  light-hearted  and  salutary  playfulness, 
with  no  other  curbs  than  those  imposed  by  such  de- 
grees of  taste  as  their  producers  may  have  or  such 
considerations  of  public  decency  as  are  listed  in  the 
ordinances  of  most  cities  in  which  movies  are  shown. 
They  thrive,  these  comedies  and  musicals,  equally  well 
with  clothes  or  without,  without  dirty  jokes  as  well 
as  with  them.  It  would  be  worth  it  to  concede  much 
to  the  prudish  in  the  control  of  these  popular  shows, 
in  exchange  for  the  exemption  from  their  authority 
of  pictures  which  have  a  further  purpose  and  meaning 
beyond  diversion.  It  would  be  worth  it,  but  the  trade 
will  never  be  made,  and,  in  all  honesty  it  should  not, 
because  it  could  be  made  only  by  the  surrender  of  such 
principles  as  we  are  searching  for,  principles  which 
segregate  the  matter  of  public  morals  from  the  arbitrary 
conclusions  of   the   incorruptibles. 

These,  the  censors  official  and  voluntary,  are  those 
who  quite  honestly  refuse  to  admit  a  distinction  be- 


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tween  the  story  as  truth  and  as  homily.  Along  with 
all  the  negations  of  censorship,  they  have  an  affirmative 
point  of  view  which,  though  limited,  must  be  respected. 
They  see  dramatic  fiction  as  an  illustration  of  the  good 
life,  as  an  influence  toward  the  wide  acceptance  of  a 
proper  morality,  which  has  already  been  determined 
in  the  laws,  religious  beliefs  and  social  conventions 
of  their  place  and  time. 

We  cannot  say  that  this  is  not  a  laudable  point  of 
view.  It  has  validity  for  all  those  who  are  capable  of 
conforming  to  precept  on  faith, β€” probably  a  minority 
of  human  beings. 

For  the  others,  there  is  the  dramatist.  He  may  be 
a  good  man,  a  religious  man,  a  man  who  has  adjusted 
himself  successfully  to  his  society.  He  observes,  how- 
ever, that  for  most  of  his  fellow  men  the  precepts  have 
no  force,  the  laws  do  not  restrain,  the  ethics  of  religion 
do  not  prevail,  their  desires  outrun  their  regard  for  the 
equally  demanding  needs  of  their  fellows.  The  drama- 
tist, too,  is  concerned  with  the  good  life.  He  is  on 
the  same  side  of  the  fence  as  the  censor.  But  he  cannot 
take  on  easy  faith  the  notion  that  homilies  will  further 
goodness  in  a  world  filled  with  evil,  or,  rather,  he 
wishes  to  know  why  the  homilies  fail.  He  wants  to 
show  us  the  lives  of  humans,  set  forth  their  wilful 
pursuit  of  their  self  interest,  and  examine  the  dire 
consequences  of  their  behavior. 


MAKE  no  mistake  about  it,  the  screen  like  the 
theatre  deals  with  human  misbehavior.  There 
can  be  no  tragedy  without  a  crime  and  it  is  hard  to 
conceive  of  a  comedy  without  misdemeanor,  even 
though  it  may  be  as  minor  as  a  disproportionate  esti- 
mate of  the  self.  Both  comedy  and  tragedy  deal  with 
the  strains,  the  failures  and  readjustments  of  human 
relationships. 

The  causes  of  these  disruptions  may  range  all  the 
way  from  the  theologian's  seven  deadly  sins  through 
the  jurist's  list  of  crimes,  the  case  worker's  social  mal- 
adjustments, the  psychiatrist's  personality  disorders, 
to  breaches  of  Miss  Post's  code  of  conventions.  At 
the  moment,  I  can  think  of  no  engaging  and  instructive 
form  of  conflict  out  of  which  a  drama  can  be  made 
of  which  this  is  not  true  except  man's  conflict  with 
nature.  And  even  in  the  prototype  of  this  sort  of  story, 
the  tale  of  Prometheus,  nature  is  personified  and  the 
hero  sets  himself  against  the  heavenly  fiat.  His  pun- 
ishment is  that  of  a  criminal  (as  may  be  that  of  the 
whole  human  race  today  for  the  impiety  of  its  re- 
searches). 

Man's  enmity  is  against  a  man-like  mind,  opposed 
to  his  own  and  motivated  like  his.  He  achieves  such 
sense  of  security  as  he  can  by  seeking  to  know  his 


opponent,  the  law-giver,  the  law-maker,  the  all-power- 
ful master  and  ranging  himself  on  his  side.  He  be- 
comes a  partisan  of  the  gods  and  a  guardian  of  the 
fiat,  as  he  knows  it  and  conceives  it.  So,  enemies  of 
the  Will  become  his  enemies,  to  be  restrained  or  struck 
down  on  behalf  of  the  Authority,  even  as  the  Author- 
ity would  eventually  himself  punish  if  he  had  no  dele- 
gates to  do  it  for  him. 

This  is  something  quite  different  from  the  mere 
codification  of  sins  and  crimes.  It  is  the  institutionali- 
zation of  fear  and  the  imaginative  anticipation  of 
penalty.  Thus  the  great  offense  of  Macbeth  precedes 
and  outweighs  his  murders  of  Duncan  and  Banquo; 
it  is  his  ambition,  his  submission  to  the  temptation 
held  out  by  his  wife's  dreams  of  glory,  the  corruption 
of  his  trust  in  given  law,  his  failure  to  range  himself 
on  the  side  of  the  established  power.  His  story  retells 
that  of  Adam  who,  tempted  by  Eve,  reached  for 
greater  knowledge  than  he  had  before  sharing  the 
apple  with  her.  Weighing  the  knowledge  against  the 
crime  of  breaking  a  fiat  and  committing  a  theft,  he 
chose  the  knowledge. 

Only  a  theologian  can  feel  certain  that  we,  Adam's 
descendants,  would  be  better  and  happier  if  we  were 
not  the  inheritors  of  his  knowledge  of  good  and  evil. 
For  Adam's  crime  was  not  simply  that  of  theft;  it 
was  the  crime  of  choosing  to  know  for  himself  rather 
than  accepting  the  law  made  for  him. 

This  is  not  to  say  that  our  laws  are  not  good  laws. 
It  is  not  to  say  that  the  tables  on  sins  do  not  make  sense. 
They  do.  But  why  they  do,  man  must  unceasingly 
test  and  relearn.  As  a  scientist  he  investigates  in  the 
guise  of  psychiatrist  and  sociologist  and  physician.  As 
an  artist  he  investigates  in  the  guise  of  poet,  novelist, 
and  dramatist.  This  is  the  curse  of  Adam  upon  him. 

To  the  knowers  of  the  law  this  seems  absurd. 

These  are  the  consequences  of  crime;  obey  the  law 
and  escape  punishment. 

These  are  the  results  of  sin;  avoid  sin  and  enjoy  bliss. 

We  have  been  shown  by  myth,  by  history,  by  reve- 
lation what  are  the  wages  of  sin.  Why  need  we  be 
shown  by  courts,  by  churches,  by  the  ostracism  of 
society? 

Why,  indeed?  The  paths  of  salvation  have  been 
marked  for  three  thousand  years.  Has  it  not  been  dem- 
onstrated that  those  who  walk  them  live  happily? 
Must  every  man  try  to  hack  out  a  new  way,  clear 
away  the  "thorns  and  thistles,"  make  errors  in  his 
engineering,  and,  to  achieve  a  good  ending,  come  back 
at  last  to  the  old  road  which  lay  so  clearly  before 
him  from  the  beginning? 

It  appears  that  he  must.  Adam  is  in  his  constitu- 
tion. His  knowledge  of  good  and  evil  is  only  in  his 


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mind.  The  need  to  experience  good  and  evil  is  in  his 
blood,  his  nerve  tissues,  his  capacity  for  thirst  and 
hunger.  Something  says  to  him  that  he  may  be  a  singu- 
lar refutation  of  apparently  immutable  laws.  He  knows 
the  penalties  of  breaking  the  fiats  of  Authority;  he 
senses  also  that,  if  the  penalties  can  be  circumvented, 
the  rewards  are  enormous.  He  steals;  if  he  is  not  dis- 
covered and  punished,  if  he  can  evade  the  law,  he  has 
the  enjoyment  of  wealth.  He  kills;  if  he  is  not  found 
out,  he  has  removed  an  enemy  or  a  rival  and  his  own 
life  is  easier.  He  takes  another  man's  wife ;  if  the  other 
man  or  the  law  or  the  community  or  his  conscience 
do  not  protest,  he  presumably  enjoys  his  companion. 
He  steals  fire  from  heaven;  if  he  is  not  burned  in  the 
process  and  does  not  burn  up  the  rest  of  his  tribe, 
benefits  may  derive  to  him  and  even  to  others. 


IN  the  mind  of  every  individual,  strictly  as  an  indi- 
vidual, stripped  of  his  social  relationships  and  his 
moral  conditioning,  (a  highly  theoretical  individual, 
to  be  sure)  sin  and  crime  are  means  to  desirable  ends. 
Moreover,  they  are  quicker  and  easier  means,  however 
unpleasant,  to  these  desirable  goals, β€” the  wealth, 
power,  fame,  security,  or  pleasure  for  which  the  indi- 
vidual psyche  may  hunger.  The  risk  involved  in  em- 
ploying the  means  can  seem  worth  taking,  the  possi- 
bility of  escaping  detection  or  punishment  good,  the 
end  achieved  may  even  in  itself  seem  to  afford,  through 
its  greatness,  a  protection  against  punishment. 

The  everlasting  experiment  and  the  most  unvarying 
result  are  as  much  a  part  of  the  history  of  the  growth 
of  moral  sense  and  moral  knowledge  in  society  as  is 
the  Mosaic  Law,  which,  it  is  said,  was  revealed,  or  the 
Napoleonic  Code,  which  was  compiled.  True,  the 
accrued  moral  sense  may  lead  us  to  deplore  and  decry 
or  ridicule  or,  at  best,  pity  the  fate  of  the  sinner  and 
law-breaker  without  ourselves  becoming  sinless  and 
law-abiding.  Our  morality  may  be  generally  more 
perception  rather  than  practice  and  may  come  into 
being  after  the  demonstrative  act  instead  of  fore- 
stalling it.  To  quarrel  with  this  situation  may  be  the 
proper  business  of  the  professional  moralist  or  jurist 
or  priest;  for  an  artist  to  do  so  would  be  to  ignore 
daily  human  behavior,  the  murders  and  adulteries  and 
false  witness,  the  wars  and  pillage  and  starvation  men 
deal  out  to  each  other,  the  incessant  failure  of  law 
and  morals. 

This  failure,  its  causes  and  its  consequences  are  the 
business  of  the  theatre.  In  this  light,  the  theatre  is 
as  serious  in  pursuit  of  moral  purpose  as  the  case  his- 
tory of  the  social  worker  or  the  Sunday  sermon  of  a 
preacher.  It  hesitates  to  say  categorically  that  man  is 
bad  and  unredeemed;  it  takes  the  view,  rather,  that 
he  is  unhappy  or  ludicrous  or  pitiful,  being  made  as 


he  is.  If  it  stipulates  anything  in  its  objectivity,  it 
might  be  that  the  tree  constantly  grows  new  fruit,  that 
our  knowledge  of  good  and  evil  is  not  a  completely 
certain  thing  and  that  our  pursuit  of  our  objectives 
cannot  always  be  prejudged  in  terms  of  right  and 
wrong.  In  a  sense  and  to  a  degree,  it  accepts  the  human 
tendency  to  experiment  with  life  as  a  constant  more 
dominant  than  the  statutes  inscribed  on  stone  and, 
since  more  dominant,  less  mutable  and  therefore,  mor- 
ally, more  important.  In  other  words,  morals  may  be 
more  subject  to  change  than  man's  single  desire  to 
question,  defy,  and  modify  them. 

We  may  now  restate  the  function  of  dramatic  fic- 
tion: it  is  to  present  the  conflict  between  human 
desires  and  the  curbs  to  their  fulfillment.  Whatever 
the  curbs, β€” divine,  legal,  conventional,  or  merely 
the  equally  potent  desires  of  an  antagonistic  human, 
the  conflict  is  drama. 

That  the  theatre  and  drama  have  been  a  persistent 
phenomenon  in  our  culture  is  not  due  to  their  value 
as  an  adjunct  of  the  other  forces  that  deal  with  this 
same  conflict, β€” the  churches,  courts,  schools  or  armies. 
It  is  rather,  I  believe,  because  of  the  capacity  of  the 
spectator  at  a  drama  to  jump  out  of  the  fire  of  his  own 
problems  into  the  frying  pan  of  these  fictitious  ones. 
He  can  derive  amusement  through  feeling  superiority 
to  the  perplexities,  distresses,  even  agonies  of  the  char- 
acters in  the  spectacle,  though  his  own  may  be  actually 
greater.  In  rare  instances,  we  may  see  him  influenced 
in  his  own  conduct  by  the  syllogistic  logic  of  a  fable. 
More  often,  he  remains  deaf  to  analogy  or  feels  him- 
self exempted  by  the  vicarious  experience  of  a  play 
from  relating  its  problems  to  like  ones  he  has  not  yet 
but  may  some  day  experience.  I  recall  once  suggesting 
to  my  mother  that  she  read  a  novel  in  which  there  was 
a  character  in  whom  I  thought  she  would  see  herself, β€” 
a  woman  who  used  her  very  phrases.  With  juvenile 
malice,  I  expected  her  to  writhe  with  embarrassment 
and  reform  certain  of  her  attitudes.  Instead,  I  watched 
her  chuckle  with  delight  as  she  read  the  book.  Finally, 
I  asked  her  what  she  thought  of  the  character  of  Mrs. 
So-and-so.  "Wonderful!"  she  exclaimed.  "She  sounds 
just  like  Aunt  Lottie." 


PERHAPS  because  of  this  escape  value  of  dramatic 
fiction  and  perhaps,  in  addition,  because  of  the 
theatre's  reluctance  to  advance  itself  seriously  as  an 
investigator  of  the  moral  meaning  of  human  conduct, 
it  finds  itself  regarded  constantly  as  though  it  were 
one  with  its  content,  as  though  it  were  the  champion, 
not  merely  the  observer  and  commentator  on  frailty 
and  misdeed.  It  finds  itself  charged  by  the  Prynnes 
and  Jeremy  Colliers  with  the  very  immoralities  it 
examines,  though  the  purpose  of  the  examination  may 


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be  gravely  to  "show  the  very  age  and  body  of  the 
time  his  form  and  pressure." 

Today,  the  comedies  of  Congreve,  Wycherley  or 
Farquhar  are  a  superlatively  just  precis  of  the  moral 
climate  of  the  court  and  society  concerning  and  for 
which  they  were  written.  So  they  could  have  been  for 
Jeremy  Collier  who  made  the  great  error  of  confusing 
the  plays  with  their  content,  of  holding  them  im- 
jioral  and  corrupting  because  they  dealt  with  immor- 
ality and  corruption.  They  might  have  been  the  texts 
of  sermons,  the  documentation  of  reformists.  Instead, 
they  were  denounced  as  though  they  lauded  the  excesses 
and  cynicism  they  depict. 

This  is  the  error  into  which  censorship  of  the 
screen  falls  today. 

Those  who  demand  freedom  of  the  screen  are  as 
responsible  for  the  error  as  was  Congreve  who  refused 
to  take  his  plays  seriously.  We  have  not  declared 
clearly  the  function  we  ask  the  screen  and  screen 
entertainment  to  fulfill.  We  totter  along  a  wavering 
line  between  objective  realism  and  sententious  maxim. 
We  do  not  know  whether  we  intend  to  view  life  as 
it  is  or  as  it  ought  to  be.  We  do  not  know  whether 
we  wish  to  show  the  world  the  America  we  live  in 
or  the  America  we  dream  about.  We  do  not  know 
whether  our  business  is  with  wish-fulfillment  or  wish- 
denial.  We  do  not  know  whether  we  are  purveying 
escape  from  life  into  dreams  or  escape  from  limited 
lives  into  the  expansion  of  life  through  vicarious  ex- 
perience. We  do  not  know  whether  we  are  selling 
narcotic  or  stimulant.  Above  all,  we  do  not  know 
whether  we  intend  to  say  that  the  laws  of  social  living 
are  to  be  deduced  from  the  experience  of  human  beings 
as  they  struggle  to  reconcile  their  conflicting  desires,  or 
intend  to  subscribe  to  and  support  the  creeds,  dicta,  and 
prejudices  of  a  dozen  clashing  formularies.  We  have 
not  set  up  a  concept  of  morality  as  clear  and  broad 
as  that  defined  by  Ralph  Barton  Perry: 


"The  essence  of  morality  can  best  be  understood 
by  stating  the  situation  out  of  which  it  arises  and  for 
which  it  provides  a  remedy.  Whatever  may  be  true 
of  angelic  beings,  the  interests  of  men  and  animals, 
living  in  the  same  space-time  world,  tend  to  collide. 
What  one  interest  demands  can  often  be  obtained 
only  at  the  expense  of  another  interest.  Two  hungers 
cannot  both  consume  the  same  bread,  but  they  can  want 
the  same  bread  and  endeavor  to  possess  it.  When  two 
animals  or  men  are  aware  of  this  conflict  of  interest, 
they  will  endeavor  to  exclude  or  dispossess  one  another. 
Their  hunger  is  then  converted  into  enmity,  and  they 
devote  to  one  another's  destruction  the  energy  which 
was  originally  directed  to  the  obtaining  of  food.  One 
or   both   will   then   go   hungry,    and   perhaps    perish. 

".  .  .  Morality,  inserted  at  the  point  where  one 
human  interest  touches  another,  converts  their  rivalry 
from  hurtfulness  into  helpfulness,  and  thus  conduces 
to  that  maximum  happiness  of  each  man  which  is  con- 
sistent with  the  maximum  happiness  of  all  men.  It  is 
one   of  the  tragic  paradoxes   of  human   life   that  the 


institutions  which  men  create  for  the  sake  of  their  hap- 
piness become  separated  from  this  end.  .  .  .  Govern- 
ment exists  not  for  its  own  sake  but  for  the  sake  of 
the  governed,  whose  interests  the  government  is  de- 
signed to  promote.  Law  exists  for  the  freedom  and 
security  enjoyed  by  those  who  live  under  law,  and  not 
for  the  sake  of  legality  itself,  or  for  the  benefit  of  the 
lawyer.  Similarly,  art,  technique  and  learning  tend 
to  take  the  place  of  aesthetic  enjoyment;  in  religion 
clericalism  or  ecclesiasticalism  gets  in  the  way  of  piety; 
and  in  education  it  is  often  necessary  to  remind  teachers 
and  administrators  that  the  school  exists  for  the  benefit 
of  the  scholar.  Morality  is  the  friend  of  the  ultimate 
consumer  all  along  the  line,  and  of  all  consumers β€” 
the  people  whose  happiness  is  the  ultimate  criterion 
by  which  all  human  institutions  should  be  judged β€” 
the  people  who  suffer  and  enjoy,  the  people  who  in  a 
mechanized,  organized,  and  specialized  world  are  so 
easily   but    unforgivably   forgotten."* 


IN  such  terms  as  these,  the  sincere  dramatist  is  also 
a  moralist.  When  his  medium  is  the  screen,  he  uses 
it  to  a  moral  end.  The  freedom  he  requires  is  the 
freedom  to  reach  conclusions  of  his  own  and  promulgate 
them.  He  may  come  into  conflict  with  other  equally 
sincere  moralists  who  have  a  vested  interest  in  a  par- 
ticular formula, β€” that  of  Christianity  or  Judaism  or 
Buddhism  or  the  ordinances  of  Cincinnati,  Ohio,  or 
the  diplomatic  situation  between  the  State  Department 
and  the  foreign  offices  of  Argentina  or  Yugoslavia  or 
Spain  or  Great  Britain.  He  is  entitled  to  protection 
in  these  clashes.  Until  he  claims  it,  on  grounds  of  the 
value  to  society  of  his  work  and  of  the  medium  in 
which  he  works,  the  question  of  freedom  of  the  screen 
is  an  academic  one.  Until  it  is  granted,  in  other  words, 
that  morality  changes  as  the  needs  of  men  change, 
as  their  demands  penetrate  into  new  areas  and  experi- 
ences, and  is  a  proper  subject  for  examination,  to  be 
observed  only  in  the  crucible  of  human  conduct,  it 
does  not  much  matter  to  what  codes  the  screen  con- 
forms. 

We  need  a  new  Aristotle  to  state  for  our  time  the 
meaning  and  importance  of  drama.  We  need  producers 
who  will  use  the  screen  to  increase  our  knowledge 
of  ourselves.  We  need  to  draw  up  and  to  apply  to  our 
work  canons  of  truth  and  social  value  and  moral  pene- 
tration. No  other  process  can  defeat  the  misguided, 
but  positive,  activities  of  censorship,  which  has  its 
canons  also  which  it  believes  to  be  true  and  socially 
valuable  and  morally  beyond  question. 

The  program  thus  far  has  been  to  seek  freedom  from 
official  censorship  by  conformity  to  every  local  and 
special  pressure  set  up  by  those  who  are  guardians  of 
the  fiat,  avoiding  the  claws  of  the  tiger  by  submitting 
to  the  scratches  of  the  cats.  This  can  bring  only  victory 
identical  with  defeat. 


*  One  World  In  the  Making,  by  Ralph  Barton  Perry,  p.  4+ 
et    seq. 


Medium-Close  Shot  in  Bel-Air 


CURT  SIODMAK 


SWG  member  CURT  SIODMAK,  for 
many  years  a  contract  writer  at  major 
Hollywood  studios,  is  now  entering  the 
field  of  motion  picture  direction.  As  an 
engineer,  novelist,  newspaper  man  and 
screen  writer,  he  has  had  a  long  expe- 
rience both  in  Europe  and  the  United 
States. 


Illustrated  by  STEPHEN  LONG  STREET 


THE  setting  is  a  warm  summer  day,  after  office 
hours.  The  director,  a  writer  and  a  lady  sit  near 
the  pool.  Other  guests  are  out  of  the  shot.  The 
director  is  tired,  he  had  a  trying  day.  He  had  to  change 
a  scene  on  a  set,  rewrote  the  dialogue  by  himself,  with 
a  little  help  from  the  dialogue  director  and  several 
actors.  The  director  is  looking 
for  a  writer  to  work  with  him, 
someone  who  will  sit  on  the  set 
and  rewrite  scenes,  if  necessary. 
He  has  been  questioning  his 
friend  about  the  merits  of  vari- 
ous writers.  The  lady  says 
nothing. 

director:  You're  a  snob. 
Every  time  I  mention  a  writ- 
er's name  you  say  he's  not  the 
proper  person  for  my  picture. 
Who  do  you  suggest? 

writer:  For  you,  at  this 
stage,  a  craftsman.  But  the 
men  you  mentioned  are  highly 
individual  writers  who  might 
throw  your  picture  with  their 
new  ideas.  They'll  fight  you, 
delay  the  shooting.  And  the 
last  thing  you  can  stand  is  an 
idea  that  isn't  your  own. 

director:  Don't  be  facetious.  Of  course  I  want  my 
ideas  on  the  screen.  I  should  write,  as  I  did  today. 

writer  :  Why  don't  you  ? 

director:  I  have  no  time. 

writer:  There's  no  such  thing  as  having  no  time. 
You  know  the  saying β€” if  you  want  to  get  things  done, 
go  to  a  busy  man. 

director:  (with  an  indulgent  smile)  Well,  you 
haven't  been  a  director.  If  writers  don't  feel  in  the 
mood,  they  don't  write.  But  if  I  don't  feel  in  the 
mood  to  direct.  I  still  have  to  direct β€” the  picture  has 
to  go  on. 


writer  :  If  you  know  exactly  what  you  want,  why 
don't  you  dictate  the  scenes  to  your  secretary β€” just 
roughly.  Any  continuity  writer  can  polish  them  and 
put  them  into  shape. 

director:  I  will,  one  of  these  days. 
writer:  May  I  tell  you  what  you  are?  You,  the 
actors  and  producers  are  the 
greatest  re-writers  on  earth. 
You're  great  at  changing 
scenes.  Sure,  it's  always  pos- 
sible to  improve  a  scene,  find 
a  better  line,  a  gimmick  to 
brighten  the  action.  But,  put 
any  of  you  in  a  room  with  a 
typewriter,  facing  the  greatest 
villain  in  the  world β€” a  blank 
sheet  of  yellow  paper,  and  I 
bet  you'd  come  out  with  noth- 
ing. Somebody  has  to  do  the 
spade  work β€” good  or  bad.  It's 
that  first  draft  which  is  the 
basis  of  the  picture,  and  that's 
the  writer's  job. 

director:  You  are  not  con- 
ceited, I  must  say. 

writer:  No  .  .  .  not  much. 
I'm  only  talking  about  my 
trade,  a  very  lonely  one.  Lately,  in  story  conferences, 
I've  been  asking  the  director  not  to  tell  me  his  idea 
of  a  scene,  but  to  write  it  down,  or  dictate  it  to  his 
secretary,  just  a  one-page  outline.  That's  not  asking 
for  much.  I'm  still  waiting  for  that  one  page. 

director:  I  mightn't  have  the  knack  of  writing  a 
script  from  scratch,  but  you  must  admit  that  I  know 
what  I  want. 

writer:  Yes,  of  course  }"ou  do β€” as  soon  as  you  see 
the  script. 

director  :  You  know,  I've  a  great  respect  for  writers. 
A  good  script  is  very  essential. 
writer  :  Thank  you. 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


TH-E     t)  1 12-  B  C  TO  P. 


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director:  But  what  is  a  good  script?  It  looks  dif- 
ferent on  the  set  than  on  paper.  Most  of  you  writers 
are  inhibited  directors.  I  bet  if  you'd  been  in  my  shoes 
today,  faced  with  a  scene  that  read  well  but  would  not 
play,  you  wouldn't  have  known  what  to  do. 

writer:  I  have  never  been  in  that  predicament.  But 
believe  me,  we  shoot  the  script  as  we  write  it  and 
we're  very  happy  if  the  director  can  capture  fifty  per 
cent  of  the  mood  and  action  on  the  screen.  Of  course, 
some  directors  are  geniuses β€” I'd  say  half  a  dozen  in 
this  town β€” improve  the  script  in  directing  it.  And 
you're  one  of  them. 

director:  There's  no  need  to  flatter  me,  my  boy. 
I  can  name  many  writers  who  were  flops  when  they 
became  directors  and  learned  proper  respect  for  my 
job.  What  you  get  back  from  the  screen  is  reflection 
of  character,  not  only  of  the  actors,  but  mostly  of  the 
director.  The  more  personal  energy  a  director  puts 
into  his  work,  the  more  it  reflects  on  the  screen.  That 
is  why  an  insipid  director  makes  an  insipid  picture, 
even  with  the  best  actors  and  a  good  script. 

writer:  Well,  your  assumption  is  that  a  director 
with  a  great  personality  has  a  chance  to  make  a  really 
good  picture. 

director:  That's  right. 

writer:  That's  plausible  vindication  of  your  pro- 


fession. I'll  take  that  into  consideration  when  I  write 
my  next  script. 

director:  Why  do  most  writers  dislike  directors 
...  is  it  professional  jealousy? 

writer  :  Partly.  After  a  while  the  successful  director, 
to  show  his  own  skill,  subordinates  the  script  and  the 
actors. 

director:  I  don't  follow. 

writer  :  You  personally  dislike  working  with  stars β€” 
and  you're  not  the  only  one.  Why?  Because  a  star, 
with  his  outstanding  personality  and  fixed,  well-known 
mannerisms  subjugates  your  importance.  That  is  why 
you  like  competent  but  unknown  actors  whom  you 
can  mold  into  a  pattern,  force  to  act  in  a  certain  way 
to  create  on  the  screen  an  exact  replica  of  the  character 
you  have  in  mind. 

director : What's  wrong  with  that? 

writer:  Nothing,  if  you  do  it  properly.  But  more 
important  than  that  you  also  try  to  break  down  the 
writer  and  his  story. 

director:   I   beg  your  pardon. 

writer:  But  you  do.  During  my  long  years  in  the 
business  I  learned  that  I'm  not  writing  for  the  screen. 

TH-e    write. p. 


^W^c  ^~i  t***** 


MEDIUM  CLOSE  SHOT  IN  BEL-AIR 


I  try  to  guess  what  you  and  the  producer  have  in  mind 
and  write  a  script,  knowing  you  have  no  precise  con- 
ception of  what  you  want.  Only  by  trial  and  error, 
by  writing  first  what  you  don't  want,  by  the  process 
of  elimination,  do  we  finally  arrive  at  the  script  you 
accept.  One  day  a  well-known  producer  told  me:  I 
don't  know  what  I  want.  But  when  we  have  it  we'll 
all  know. 

director:  Of 
course  I  have  to 
see  the  story  on 
paper.  But  you 
will  admit  I  al- 
ways  come 
acrosswith 
good,  construc- 
tive  ideas. 

writer:  But 
everybody  has 
good  suggestions 
to  make.  The 
elevator  boy  at 
the  Beverly 
Wilshire  Ho- 
tel ..   . 

direc- 
tor: You  can 
stop  right  there. 

writer : 
(honestly) 
Don't    you    see 

how  much  I  envy  you?  Our  job  is  never  finished. 
There's  always  a  better  line,  a  scene  that  can  be  im- 
proved. The  mathematical  problem  starts  from  nothing 
and  ends  in  the  infinite.  But,  if  you  have  time  and 
money  you  can  look  at  the  scene  you  shot  the  day 
before  and  if  you  don't  like  it,  do  it  again  differently. 
The  actor  can  look  at  himself  on  the  screen  and  im- 
prove his  action.  But  we're  lost  the  day  we  start.  We 
can  never  prove  that  we're  right,  because  your  inter- 
pretation takes  concrete  shape  on  the  screen,  ours  always 
remains  abstract. 


director:  You're  very  pessimistic,  my  boy.  The 
play's  the  thing. 

writer:  Even  that  is  a  misquotation  from  Shake- 
speare. I  really  don't  know  what  can  be  done  about  it. 
I  think  the  writer  should  be  on  the  set  during  the 
shooting,  to  assure  unity  of  style  and  mood  which  is 
of  prime  importance  in  picture  making.  Or  he  should 
be  a  writer-director  or  a  writer-producer.  But  not  like 

a  piece  of  a  jig- 
saw puzzle  that 
is  picked  up  at 
random  to  see 
if  he  fits  a  spot. 
That  is  why 
your  suggestion 
for  a  writer  to 
come  on  a  pic- 
ture in  the  mid- 
dle of  shooting, 
is  all  wrong. 
That  is  why 
you  need  a  non- 
descript person 
β€” and  there  are 
many  around,  a 
tool  you  can  di- 
rect as  you  di- 
rect your  actors. 
direc- 
tor: (with  a 
grin)  We  1 1, 
how  about  you  working  with  me  on  the  picture? 

writer:  I'm  not  free.  I'm  between  two  lay-offs  at 
the  moment. 

The  lady  in  the  background  has  listened  to  this 
conversation  with  great  enjoyment,  a  smile  on  her 
face.  Now  she  gets  up.  She  is  very  good  looking,  with 
an  alluring  figure  and  charming  manners. 

lady:  May  I  say  a  word  to  end  your  futile  conver- 
sation? I  always  hear  the  words  'director'  and  'writer' 
mentioned.  I  can  solve  the  issue  for  both  of  you  easily. 
Put  me  in  every  scene  and  the  picture  will  be  a  success! 


hr1 


Authority  and  The  Screen  Writer 


JOHN  S.  RODELL 


SWG  member  JOHN  S.  RODELL,  for 
many  years  a  playwright  in  New  York, 
is  no<w  in  Hollywood  'where  he  is  writ- 
ing the  screenplay  of  a  classic  Nor- 
wegian drama  for  David  O.  Selznick. 


TO  a  man  from  Mars  or  New  York,  there  is 
something  very  strange  about  the  Hollywood 
writer's  pervading  sense  of  unrest  and  dissatis- 
faction. It  runs  through  the  symposiums  at  Lucey's 
and  the  SWG  meetings  and  the  pages  of  this  magazine, 
and  although  it  takes  many  shapes,  I  have  come  to  the 
conclusion  that  it  has  really  little  to  do  with  the  tan- 
gibles of  salary,  working  conditions,  employment  and 
the  like. 

It  seems  almost  as  though  screen  writers  generally 
would  like  to  be  something  else,  not  screen  writers  at 
all.  There  seems  to  be  a  feeling  that  the  job,  the  very 
profession  of  screen  writing  itself,  is  somehow  un- 
worthy. This  is  something  I  have  never  encountered 
during  a  considerable  experience  with  creative  people 
in  art,  music,  theatre  and  literature.  And  on  another 
level,  I  doubt  that  it  can  be  found  among  coal  miners,  or 
bankers. 

As  a  result,  screen  writers  are  engaged  in  a  constant 
effort  to  make  of  their  job  something β€” not  better β€” but 
different  altogether.  They  are  trying  constantly β€” not 
to  improve  it β€” but  to  get  away  from  it.  They  would 
become  directors,  producers,  executives,  or  a  vague 
something-else-again  called  film  authors;  they  would 
adopt  horrid  hybrid  shapes  such  as  writer-directors 
(which  Raymond  Chandler  has  nicely  called  the  turn 
on)  ;  they  would  be  writer-producers  (which  symbolize 
a  confusion  of  employer-employee  status  probably 
unique  in  the  whole  field  of  guilds  and  unions β€” people 
who  hire  writers  sitting  in  membership  with  the  writers 
who  are  hired. 

And  as  if  this  weren't  enough,  there  is  the  constant 
yearning  in  the  hearts  of  screen  writers  to  be  novelists 
or  playwrights β€” quite  irrespective  of  whether  they 
actually  have  a  novel  or  a  play  to  write. 

What  all  of  this  represents  is  a  reaching  for  greater 
authority,  and  the  prestige  in  one's  own  eyes  and  the 
recognition  in  the  eyes  of  others  that  greater  authority 
confers.  But  by  what  virtue  does  the  average  screen 
writer  claim  this  authority  he  is  so  unhappy  without? 
I   think   it   ought   to  be  examined   more   realistically, 


with  a  view  to  determining  if  he  hasn't  actually  got 
quite  as  much  authority,  prestige,  recognition  as  he 
deserves.  And  I  shall  be  referring  to  fundamentals, 
now β€” not  to  specific  items  such  as  the  billing  of  the 
screen  writer's  name.  I  feel  that  much  of  the  pre- 
possession with  such  items  has  been  the  result  of  a 
stubborn  failure  to  get  the  whole  screenwriting  picture 
in  proper  perspective. 

There  are  two  kinds  of  authority  to  be  differentiated 
from  each  other  and  looked  at  separately.  The  first, 
which  might  be  called  simply  executive  authority,  is 
the  kind  inherent  in  any  responsible  position  in  a  com- 
mercial enterprise,  whether  it  be  film  studio  or  a 
cigarette  factory.  The  confusion  that  resides  here, 
relative  to  screen  writers,  is  the  result  of  their  being 
among  the  most  highly  salaried  employees  in  the  world 
β€” which  appears  to  obscure  the  fact  that,  within  the 
framework  of  the  big  business  of  movie  making,  em- 
ployees is  nevertheless  what  they  are.  I  mean  employees 
as  opposed  to  executives.  I  mean  order  takers  as  opposed 
to  order  givers.  I  mean  carriers-out  of  policy,  not 
policy  makers.  The  screen  writer,  whether  he  is  hired 
to  work  on  his  own  story  or  a  story  written  by  two 
other  guys,  or  to  "develop  an  original"  (strange  neo- 
logistic  jargon  covering  a  creative  paradox)  remains, 
in  his  characteristic  form  and  function,  an  employee. 

But  a  director  seems  to  have  a  little  more  authority, 
so β€” regardless  of  specific  qualifications β€” let's  be  writer- 
directors.  And  the  producer  is  really  a  person  of  au- 
thority, so  let's  get  to  be  producers.  And  after  that, 
what's  to  prevent  our  going  onward  and  upward,  and 
becoming  the  real  thing β€” the  studio  executives,  the 
boys  in  the  Front  Office?  Well,  nothing.  That  is, 
if  being  a  director,  or  a  producer,  or  a  studio  executive 
is  what  your  talent  is  for,  and  is  what  you  want  to 
be,  and  what  you  can  get  to  be.  If  it's  progressively 
impressing  your  superiors-in-business  with  your  capacity 
to  handle  bigger  and  bigger  business  assignments,  all 
directed  toward  the  responsibility  of  selling  more  and 
more  cigarettes  to  the  public  (or  seats  at  the  box  office, 
no   difference) β€” by   all  means   go   to   it.   But   at   this 


8 


AUTHORITY  AND  THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


point,  admitting  you've  got  the  authority  you've  been 
wanting,  a  question  arises.  What  has  it  to  do  with 
screen  writing? 

To  answer  this  by  saying  that  the  writer  thereby 
gains  control  over  what  he  has  written  is  fallacious. 
In  the  very  nature  of  the  motion  picture  industry β€” here 
and  now β€” it  is  literally  not  the  writer's  business  to  say 
what  he  has  to  say.  It  is  his  business  to  help  to  say 
what  executives  want  said.  And  no  amount  of  strain- 
ing or  maneuvering  can  alter  this.  The  only  thing  that 
could  alter  it  would  be  a  complete  revolution  in  the 
set-up  of  the  industry.  (Do  we  not  admit  this  when 
we  point  out  how  hopeless  it  would  be  for  writers 
to  exercise  a  subversive  effect  on  pictures,  subversive- 
minded  as  they  might  nevertheless  be?)  And  I  would 
go  further.  I  would  say  that,  in  a  fundamental  sense, 
this  is  as  it  should  be.  My  reasons  for  saying  so  will 
be   apparent   in  what  follows.  , 


A  DISCUSSION  of  the  second  kind  of  authority 
treads  on  tenderer  ground.  This  is  creative  au- 
thorityβ€” the  authority  of  the  creative  artist  in  relation 
to  his  work.  Despite  occasional  abridgements,  and 
attempts  to  curtail  it,  it  has  never  been  successfully 
curtailed.  Through  the  years  it  has  never  been  seriously 
questioned.  One  is  tempted  to  define  this  authority,  in 
fact,  by  saying  that  you  are  a  creative  artist  if  you  have 
it,  and  if  you  haven't  you're  not.  It  is  the  authority 
which  prevents  an  art  gallery  from  tampering  with 
a  painting  it  has  accepted  for  hanging;  that  forbids 
a  conductor  to  delete  a  passage,  or  alter  a  single  note 
in  a  symphony ;  that  prohibits  a  manager  from  changing 
the  lines  of  a  play.  (Proper  perspective  will  show, 
incidentally  in  regard  to  this  latter  prohibition,  that 
it  was  not  invented  by  the  Dramatists'  Guild,  but 
merely  enunciated  and  formalized.  It  seems  obvious 
that  a  similar  right  in  relation  to  screen  writers  would 
have  been  enunciated  long  ago  by  the  SWG β€” if  it 
existed.  But  it  doesn't.  Of  this,  more  later.) 

This  creative  authority  is,  in  the  last  analysis,  merely 
the  creative  artist's  prerogative  to  say  exactly  what  he 
pleases,  exactly  as  he  pleases,  retaining  full  responsi- 
bility, praise,  blame  or  whatever,  for  having  said  it. 
Of  course  he  also  has  to  assume  the  burden  of  getting 
somebody  to  listen.  But  this  is  part  of  his  bargain,  and 
is  quite  understood.  Now  here  is  the  second  authority 
the  screen  writer  lacks β€” and  longs  for.  But  why  should 
he  have  this  one  either?  Has  he  made  the  creative 
artist's  bargain?  Has  he  paid  his  price?  Of  course  not. 

The  price  of  artistic  authority  is  to  work  for  nothing, 
at  the  risk  of  never  gaining  any  reward  at  all;  to  take 
the  risk  of  never  being  paid,  never  being  heard,  never 
being  seen.  It's  working  in  travail,  in  silence,  in  doubt 


and  anxiety  and  alone.  It's  having  your  own  conception, 
not  borrowing  someone  else's;  your  own  gestation,  not 
the  story  conference's;  and  your  own  delivery,  though 
it  kill  you.  None  of  this  idea  is  new.  It  is  as  old  as  art 
itself.  But  it  is  also  as  true,  and  as  necessary  to  say. 
And  it  tells  why  the  screen  writer  hasn't  earned  this 
authority  either,  this  even  greater  carrier  of  prestige 
and  self-esteem. 

Art  is  long,  and  these  are  the  long  artistic  truths, 
and  they  are  elementary.  But  in  the  light  of  them, 
how  is  one  to  assess  such  a  statement  as  the  one  on 
page  12  of  The  Screen  Writer  for  May,  1947,  that 
"As  in  the  case  of  the  composer  with  his  opera  and  the 
playwright  with  his  play,  the  screenwriter  contributes 
the  motion  picture"?  Does  anyone  mean  seriously  to 
say  that  the  screenwriter  contributed  The  Informer, 
The  Long  Voyage  Home,  The  Grapes  of  Wrath, 
For  Whom  the  Bell  Tolls,  The  Lost  Weekend?  There 
are  novelists  and  playwrights  who  would  honestly 
wonder  what  this  man  was  talking  about,  and  I  do 
too.  There  are  directors,  photographers,  art  directors, 
film  editors  too,  who  would  wonder.  Why  do  screen 
writers  keep  stretching  for  these  untenable  positions 
to  put  their  egos  on?  The  truth  is  that,  by  its  very 
nature,  the  motion  picture  is  a  form  which  lends  itself 
to  contribution  by  a  single  person  only  once  in  a  thou- 
sand times,  when  the  one  person  is  a  genius. 

Let  us  make  a  more  realistic  comparison  of  the  rela- 
tive "contributions"  of  the  screen  writer  and  the  play- 
wright or  the  composer.  It  will  be  said  that,  for  instance, 
though  a  play  has  a  director,  no  one  requires  the  play- 
wright to  share  his  creative  authority  with  him β€” or 
indeed  to  subordinate  it β€” as  the  screen  writer  is  re- 
quired to.  But  there  is  a  categorical  difference  here. 
The  director  of  a  play  is  often  spoken  of  as  "staging" 
it ;  the  phrase  "staged  by"  is  often  used ;  and  this  sug- 
gests already  that  it  is  a  highly  limited  function: 
the  director  puts  the  play  on  the  stage β€” but  the  play 
existed  prior  to  him,  and  prior  to  his  function.  It  was 
born  before  him.  What  he  does  is  merely  to  see  that 
it  is  properly  exhibited.  He,  the  scene  designer,  and 
all  the  others  concerned  with  exhibiting  the  play,  are 
actually  just  following  the  intentions β€” the  orders β€” 
of  the  playwright. 


ONLY  when  the  motion  picture  is  actually  in  the 
can,  and  ready  for  shipment  to  the  exhibitor,  has 
it  reached  the  stage  that  the  play  has  reached  when 
the  playwright  has  finished  with  it.  The  motion  picture 
isn't  born  yet,  until  the  director,  the  photographer, 
the  composer,  the  editor  are  finished  with  it.  Whoever 
doubts  this  should  imagine  a  simple  test:  Let  the  final 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


shooting  script  of  any  given  screenplay  be  given  to  five 
different  studios  for  shooting β€” each  with  its  A  unit 
and  its  best  facilities,  and  on  the  same  budget.  Can 
there  be  the  slightest  doubt  that  five  entirely  different 
motion  pictures  would  emerge β€” whose  differences 
would  transcend  completely  and  categorically  the 
differences  in  personality  of  the  actors  employed? 

In  the  theatre,  or  in  music,  this  simply  is  not  the 
case.  You  can  have  better  or  worse  Shakespeare  or 
Beethoven.  But  it  is  still  Hamlet,  and  it  is  still  the 
Eroica.  Though  Gielgud  play  it,  though  Toscanini 
play  it,  the  play  is  Shakespeare's  play  and  the  symphony 
is  Beethoven's  symphony.  In  the  strictest  creative  sense, 
they  give  no  latitude.  No  good  playwright  does,  and 
no  good  composer  does.  But  the  best  screen  writer 
does,  because  he  has  to,  and  he  has  to  because  he  is 


not,  in  strictest  truth  the  creative  artist,  and  this  is 
the  authority  he  may  not  have,  though  he  cry  for  it 
through  Lucey's  to  the  moon. 

The  man  from  Mars  or  New  York  would  suppose, 
when  confronted  with  this  torment,  that  the  job  of 
being  a  screen  writer  was  not  only  unworthy,  but 
humiliating,  unrewarding  and β€” unchallenging.  I  think 
it  is  none  of  these  things,  and  I  think  the  state  of  mind 
which  so  considers  it  reveals  an  unrealistic  attitude 
toward  its  environment  and β€” more  deeply β€” a  preten- 
tious attitude  toward  itself.  At  the  moment,  the  job 
of  being  a  screen  writer  is  one  thing  before  it  is  any- 
thing else.  It's  hard  to  get.  That  this  has  distorted 
many  writers'  views  of  it  may  be  understandable.  But 
the  facts  of  life  and  of  the  screen  writer's  limited 
authority  remain  as  they  were,  and  should  be. 


On  the  Lot 


ROSE  HARRIS 


THE  red  bulbs  buzz  and  twirl, 
Signifying  the  temporary  imprisonment 
Of  a  creative  troupe. 
Outside,  in  the  large  afternoon, 
An  extra  phones  in  an  open  booth 
A  messenger  pulls  in  her  stomach 
And  wets  her  lips ; 
An  electrican  travels  through 
His  world  of  outlets  on  a  bike  .  .  . 
Outside,  the  delicate  pink  flowers 
Sway  lightly  in  their  green  stations ; 
Music  escapes  beneath  a  door  .  .  . 

Inside,  the  creative  troupe 

Fights  time   and   flesh  β€” 

(Productive  costs, 

The  director's  headache, 

The  actor's  profile)   β€” 

And  boredom  and 

The  complexities  of  outside  .  .  . 

Will   the   intricate  expensive   mechanics 

Add  up  in  gold?    How  much  for  who? 

And  what  about  the  tax?    And 

Christ β€” what  do  the  papers  say?    Hey  β€” 

Somebody  comb  the  leading  lady's  hair! 

The  messenger  waits  for  the  red  bulbs 
To  stop,  wets  her  lips  again, 
And  enters.   Could  it  be  now? 


10 


A  Study  of  the  German  Screen 


HERBERT  G.  LUFT 


HERBERT  G.  LUFT  is  an  associate 
member  of  SWG.  Now  writing  for  the 
screen  in  Hollywood,  he  was  a  member 
of  the  German  film  industry  in  the 
pre-Hitler  period  and  was  later  con- 
fined in  a  Nazi  concentration  camp. 


Heaps  of  rubble,  fragments  of  a  fagade  against  the 
darkened  sky,  battered  steel  helmets,  graves  at  the 
curb β€” the  Apocalypse  of  a  dying  town β€” Berlin  1946. 
The  vast  railroad  station  is  a  mere  skeleton β€” only  the 
huge  steel  frame  stands.  A  train  arrives,  its  human 
cargo  crowded  to  the  head  of  the  engine.  The  hall 
spews  out  a  mass  of  tired,  frenzied,  perplexed  new- 
comers. Groups  of  ragged  war  prisoners  thread  their 
way  through  the  thick  of  the  crowd.  They  are  home, 
at  last!  The  camera  pans  up  to  a  poster,  tacked  to  a 
cracked  stone  wall.  It  shows  a  beautiful  landscape,  the 
inscription  reads:  VISIT  OUR  BEAUTIFUL  GER- 
MANY. 

This  is  the  Prelude  to  the  first  post  war  picture, 
Die  Moerder  Sind  Unter  Uns,  produced  in  the  UFA 
Neubabelsberg  studios,  now  under  Russian  supervision. 
The  film  was  given  a  gala  opening  at  the  Berlin 
Staat9  Opera. 


"DOR  the  twelve  years  of  Hitler's  regime,  the  record 
β€’*β€’  of  the  once  notable  German  film  industry  is  a  record 
of  shame.  Artists  of  stage  and  screen,  only  too  eagerly, 
walked  into  the  Fascist  camp.  Actors  and  poets  appeared 
on  the  streets  of  Berlin  in  SA  uniforms,  collected 
money  for  party  funds,  spoke  against  racial  and  re- 
ligious minorities. 

Early  in  1933,  plays  like  Schlageter,  Moeller's 
version  of  Rothschild  Siegst  Bei  Waterloo,  Hans 
Johst's  Nazified  Thomas  Paine;  propaganda  films  such 
as  Steinhoff's  Hitlerjunge  Quex,  (with  Heinrich 
George)  ;  the  Horst  Wessel  picture;  Ritter's  Helden β€” 
all  kinds  of  chauvinistic  and  anti-Semitic  films,  flooded 
the  market.  German  philosophers  kept  busy  cementing 
tailor-made  ideas,  to  suit  the  needs  of  the  party  machin- 
ery, while  the  movies  tried  to  keep  up  with  the  changing 
spirit  of  the  time. 

At  the  outbreak  of  World  War  II,  the  German 
film  production  full-heartedly  geared  into  a  campaign 


of  hatred.  Emil  Jannings,  in  his  Oehm  Krueger, 
demonstrated  the  evils  of  British  imperialism.  Veit 
Harlan  made  his  infamous  Jude  Suss  picture.  While 
the  earlier  products  still  show  a  high  technical  stand- 
ard, written  with  a  poisonous  pen,  but  well  executed, 
the  pictures  of  the  later  period  are  distinguished  only 
by  a  complete  lack  of  creative  spirit.  Victory  in  the 
West  (1941)  is  a  poor  attempt  to  justify  the  invasion 
of  France  and  the  low  countries. 

Germany,  which  gave  us  scenario  writers  like  Hans 
Kraly,  Carl  Mayer  and  Norbert  Falk;  directors  of 
the  statutre  of  the  late  F.  W.  Murnau,  Fritz  Lang 
and  G.  W.  Pabst,  filed  intellectual  bankruptcy  long 
before  its  surrender.  There  is  only  one  exemption: 
out  of  the  obscurity  of  a  concentration  camp  came  one 
Leopold  Lindtberg,  who  for  the  Wechsler  company 
in  Switzerland,  made  two  of  the  most  inspiring  movies, 
The  Last  Chance  and  Marie  Louise. 

When  the  Allies  entered  Berlin,  the  Neubabelsberg 
and  Tempelhof  studios  were  bombed  out.  But  several 
ventures  in  Munich,  headed  by  Jannings,  Hartl  and 
Willy  Forst,  limped  along.  All  the  American  com- 
mander could  do  was  to  close  the  gates  of  the  Geisel- 
gasteig  studios.  The  spirit  was  dead  already. 

The  spirit  of  the  German  film  pioneers  had  died 
with  the  establishment  of  human  death  factories. 


OUT  of  the  chaos  emerged  a  new,  rather  superficial 
impulse  for  creative  arts,  literature  and  the  the- 
atre. Not  an  honest  desire  to  understand  the  world  came 
along,  only  an  urge  to  forget  the  trouble  of  the  day. 
Since  the  Germans  are  completely  unmindful  of  their 
guilt,  nothing  was  done  to  exclude  those  who  had 
served  the  Third  Reich. 

The  Deutsche  Theatre  in  the  Schumannstrasse  and 
over  thirty  other  stage  shows  in  Berlin  reopened.  They 
gave  an  evil  example.  Today,  the  stars  of  the  German 
and  Austrian  stage  are  the  same  Nazis  we  have  cursed 
so  often.   Gustav  Gruendgens  is  back,   Kranuss   and 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Wegener,  but  anti-Fascists  like  Ernst  Busch  are  re- 
garded as  outcasts. 


AS  to  the  world  of  films,  three  important  produc- 
tions have  come  out  of  Berlin  since  1946.  The 
most  honest  among  the  directors  is  Gerhard  Lamprecht. 
In  many  of  his  social  pictures  in  the  pre-Hitler  period 
(Zille  film  etc.),  he  had  made  himself  champion  of  the 
underprivileged.  His  new  film  deals  with  the  re-educa- 
tion of  German  youth. 

Werner  Klinger,  last  year,  shot  in  the  Johannisthal 
studios  and  in  the  slums  of  the  metropolis,  Razzia,  a 
study  of  the  Berlin  underworld.  The  third  production 
is  headed  by  Wolfgang  Staudte,  before  1933  an  actor 
on  a  collective  stage.  He  rose  with  the  regime  and 
managed  to  survive.  His  picture,  Die  Moerder  Sind 
TJnter  Uns,  is  the  subject  of  current  discussion.  It  is 
typical  of  the  German  mind. 

The  awakening  of  a  sense  of  guilt  within  a  people. 
What  a  theme,  what  a  premise  for  a  picture !  But  wait ! 
We  are  mistaken  in  our  assumption  that  the  Germans 
would  ever  admit  any  collective  guilt !  A  mere  glimpse 
of  the  theme  flashes  on  the  screen,  the  one  and  only 
incidental  case  of  one  sadist.  Opposite  the  "heavy" 
appears  the  pure  "German  hero,"  who  during  the  war 
was  an  innocent  bj'stander  to  the  murder  of  some  vil- 
lagers in  the  east.  This  crime,  evidently  the  only  one 
ever  committed,  must  break  our  hero's  heart!  How  can 
he  marry  his  girl,  before  he  has  punished  the  villain? 

The  story  is  vague,  apologetic.  The  hospital  doctor 
(Ernest  Stahl-Nachbaur)  phrases  it  by  saying:  "It  was 
the   war." 


So  crime  against  humanity,  attacked  in  spots,  is 
somewhat  excused  in  the  final  analysis.  They  do  not 
dare  admit  that  killing  was  not  just  forced  upon  the 
Nazis  by  the  cold  necessity  of  war.  We  know  only  too 
well  from  our  experience,  that  mass  murder  of  unarmed 
civilians  was  their  leisure  habit  since  1933 β€” the  state 
of  mind  of  Volk  and  Fuehrer. 

In  spite  of  shortages,  insufficient  lighting  and  lack 
of  facilities,  this  DEFA  film,  technically,  is  a  master- 
piece of  craftsmanship.  With  only  one  lens,  cameraman 
Friedel  Behn-Grund  caught  the  breath  of  the  city. 
Director  Staudte  shows  a  remarkable  understanding  of 
the  motion  picture  medium.  The  scenes  in  Mond- 
schein's  optical  shop,  the  chess  game  which  becomes 
a  battlefield,  silhouettes  of  neighbors  at  the  staircase 
spreading  gossip,  tears  wetting  bread  crumbs,  rain- 
drops falling  on  the  sidewalk β€” a  wide  range  of  the 
hoplessness  of  life  and  death. 

The  cutting  is  clever,  a  rather  cynical  contrast  in 
the  continuity.  A  child's  operation  in  a  dusty  attic, 
dissolves  to  a  vulgar  nightclub  atmosphere.  Over  the 
Christmas  tree  and  choir  we  flash  back  to  the  scene 
of  the  murder. 

Hildegard  Knef,  the  new  star  of  Germany  is,  per- 
haps, a  good  actress.  But  what  we  need  and  should 
expect  from  a  free  German  screen  is  more  honesty. 
Not  all  their  pictures  can  deal  only  with  the  problem 
of  war  guilt.  But  we  hate  to  see  a  saccharine  love  story 
interwoven  into  a  theme  which  not  only  concerns  the 
Germans  but  the  whole  world. 

We  hope  that  our  Eric  Pommer,  who  has  a  cleaner 
conscience,  will  master  the  new  German  production 
in  the  American  zone  with  a  clearer  mind. 


hr1 


Guy  de  Maupassant  Understood  the  AAA  Idea 

The  lease  rather  than  the  outright  sale  of  literary  property  rights  may  seem  revolutionary 
in  1947  to  publishers  and  producers,  but  in  1882  it  seemed  a  commonsense  business  arrangement 
to  Guy  de  Maupassant.  Following  is  an  excerpt  from  a  letter  he  wrote  to  a  publisher,  Georges 
Charpentier,   on  Nov.  28,  1882: 

".  .  .  If  I  were  to  sign  a  contract  with  you  I  should  do  so  on  the  terms  that  govern  the  publi- 
cation of  my  books  by  others.    Here  they  are: 

"Royalty  of  40  centimes  a  copy  on  the  first  2000  copies. 

"Royalty  of  1  franc  a  copy  in  excess  of  2000  copies. 

"At  the  end  of  six  years  I  become  free  to  dispose  of  my  books  as  I  please. 

"I  retain  the  right  to  bring  out  illustrated  or  de  luxe  editions  of  my  book  whenever  I  please 
and  with  any  publisher  of  my  choice. 

"These  terms  have  proved  very  advantageous  to  me,  and  I  am  not  disposed  to  amend  them.  .  ." 


12 


Kindergarten  of  Authors'  Economics 


THEODORE  PRATT 


THEODORE  PRATT  is  a  novelist  and 
Broadway  dramatist.  His  article,  Au- 
thors Become  Aware  They  Have  Eco- 
nomics, <was  featured  in  the  American 
Authors  Authority  Supplement  pub- 
lished by  The  Screen  Writer.  As  a 
creator  of  many  valuable  literary 
properties,  including  the  recent  novel, 
Miss  Dilly  Says  No,  he  has  given  con- 
sistent support  to  the  AAA  plan. 


HAVING  been  exercised  about  the  discrepancies 
in  authors'  economics  for  longer  that  the  life- 
time of  AAA,  but  having  latched  on  the  idea 
of  AAA  as  an  excellent  means  of  ironing  out  those 
discrepancies,  I  have  been  fighting  for  it  steadily.  Every 
time  I  run  into  a  fellow  author,  or  search  one  out  pur- 
posefully, I  talk  it  up  and  show  him  a  copy  of  the 
AAA  Supplement  of  The  Screen  Writer.  I  have  done 
this  all  the  way  from  New  England  to  Florida,  between 
which  I  commute  winters  and  summers,  and  among 
general  writers  of  all  kinds,  ranging  from  best-sellers 
to  beginners.  The  reception  I  have  had  might  be  of 
interest  to  headquarters. 

A  good  deal  of  this  reception  still  makes  me  shudder. 
The  first  premise  of  it  is  that  the  AAA  has  been  tagged 
cruelly.  It  was  tagged  by  Louis  Bromfield,  John  Ers- 
kine  &  Company  when  they  went  on  the  front  page 
of  the  New  York  Times  and  got  themselves  presswired 
at  the  first  mention  of  AAA,  branding  it  Communist 
before  they  could  possibly  fully  understand  its  terms. 
This  I  regard  as  the  foulest  blow  below  the  belt  ever 
delivered  at  authors'  economics.  Its  influence,  together 
with  their  formal  working  against  it  since,  has  caught 
on  far  more  popularly  than  the  idea  of  obtaining  equity 
for  writers  in  their  work. 

At  present,  at  the  mere  mention  that  I  am  in  favor 
of  AAA,  I  find  myself  suspected  of  being  everything 
from  a  Communist  to  a  Fascist  to  an  anarchist  to  a 
union  racketeer.  It  doesn't  do  much  good  to  try  to 
convince  anyone  that  I  am  a  fervent  admirer  of  the 
capitalist  system  on  the  simple  basis  that  my  country 
has  done  somewhat  better  in  the  matters  of  freedom  of 
thought  and  action,  to  say  nothing  of  a  standard  of 
living,  than  those  under  other  systems.  These  days,  I 
am  informed,  the  reddest  red  can  parade  under  such 
a  deceptive  guise.  And  didn't  this  AAA  thing  start 
in  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  which  everybody  knows 
is  a  wholly  Communist  organization? 

When  trying  to  lay  this  one,  from  my  experience 


at  working  in  Hollywood  and  knowing  that  in  the 
Guild,  as  in  other  such  organizations,  there  are  Com- 
munists free  to  believe  their  religion,  but  not  making 
the  entire  organization  nor  its  direction  Communist, 
I  only  mire  myself  deeper  in  getting  suspected.  Been 
to  Hollywood,  have  you?  Sold  yourself  out,  that's  it. 
I  doubt  if  many  members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
can  possibly  be  aware  of  how  widespread  and  deeply 
engraved  is  the  belief  that  they  are  directed  straight 
from  Moscow.  This  is  a  part  of  the  dreadful  public 
relations  all  of  Hollywood  has  obtained  for  itself. 


THIS  makes  talking  for  the  AAA  tough  sledding.  I 
speak  to  authors  in  another  direction,  suggesting 
that  we  consider  not  the  source  of  AAA,  but  what  it 
is  for  its  own  sake,  and  how  it  might  operate  to  their 
benefit.  I  ask β€” I  have  also  had  to  plead β€” that  writers 
read  the  Supplement.  To  get  one  writer  to  read  it 
I  actually  had  to  promise  not  to  try  to  talk  him  into 
it  afterward.  I  kept  my  promise.  He  returned  the 
Supplement  without  comment.  To  this  day  I  don't 
know  how  he  feels.  If  he  realized  in  only  small  con- 
tent my  personal  opinion  of  him,  after  this  vaudeville 
act,  he  would  drop  dead. 

A  few,  a  very  few,  catch  the  idea,  say  it  would  be 
a  good  thing,  and  half-promise  to  support  it  if  ever 
put  into  operation. 

A  few  more  half-approve,  but  have  their  doubts. 
These  range  all  the  way  from  timidity  to  not  being 
able  to  read  straight.  One  fairly  well-known  novelist, 
after  reading  the  Supplement,  which  certainly  explains 
things  in  ABC  form,  asked  me:  "But  supposing  the 
Authority  does  not  like  my  writing,  either  for  literary 
or  political  reasons,  and  refuses  to  handle  my  work?" 

Most  can't  get  over  the  hump  that  as  soon  as  the 
Authority  might  be  established,  they  believe  a  pressure 
group  would  seize  power  and  from  there  out  boycott 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


or  direct  them.  It  does  not  seem  that  they  can  be  made 
to  understand  that  any  AAA  on  which  this  was  tried 
would  disintegrate  instanter. 

One  very  prominent  novelist  told  me  straight  out: 
"If  any  such  thing  as  the  AAA  comes  into  being,  I 
will  stop  writing."  When  gently  pressed  for  reasons, 
the  novelist  said  that  she  did  not  think  writers  should 
be  unionized.  She  refused  to  give  any  consideration 
to  the  fact  that  composers  and  dramatists  have  for 
some  time  been  effectively  unionized  and  that  she 
herself  has  profited  in  the  terms  of  her  picture  sales 
from  the  existence  of  a  matter  called  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild.  She,  by  the  way,  was  reached  by  Messrs.  Brom- 
field  and  Erskine  before  I  got  to  her ;  they  arrived  first 
and  evidently  better. 


THE  naivete  among  many  writers  about  their  busi- 
ness matters  I  previously  knew  to  be  little  less 
than  colossal.  Upon  trying  to  spread  the  word  of  AAA 
I  found  that  word  totally  inadequate.  Even  appalling 
is  a  mere  diminutive  to  define  it.  One  writer  said  to 
me,  "I've  always  been  treated  fairly;  why,  my  pub- 
lisher pays  me  a  royalty  of  ten  per  cent."  He  had  never 
read  any  other  part  of  his  contracts  and  had  evidently 
never  bothered  to  compare  notes  with  another  writer. 
He  was  all  too  typical  in  unconsciously  congratulating 
himself  on  being  a  sap. 

There  is  a  type  of  lady  novelist  I  can  see  no  way 
whatsoever  of  winning  over.  She  is  smug  and  self  satis- 
fied from  a  middling  or  huge  success,  frequently  quite 
accidental.  She  looks  around  at  her  not  nearly  so  suc- 
cessful sisters,  and  asks  herself  why  she  should  join 
any  organization  where  she  will,  as  she  believes,  have 
to  associate  or  be  classed  with  such  inferior  creatures. 
No,  on  the  AAA,  a  thousand  times  no!  She'll  go  her 
queenly  way,  being  the  lioness  at  twittery  feminine 
gatherings  where  she  is  really  appreciated. 

The  one  that  got  me  most  of  all,  however,  and  left 
me  feeling  as  if  a  steam  roller  had  just  passed  over 
me,  was  this:  A  middle-aged  writer  of  considerable 
success  allowed  that  she  thought  the  AAA  might  be 
a  good  thing  in  a  general  way,  but  she  was  afraid  of 
"giving  up"  her  precious  copyrights.  When  it  was  more 
fully  explained,  but  I  am  sure  not  entirely  accepted, 
that  the  dangers  in  this  were  not  nearly  as  large  as 
she  pictured  them,  she  proposed: 


"I'll  tell  you:  You  and  the  others  get  it  started, 
then  if  it  works  all  right,  maybe  I'll  join." 

At  this  point  I  decided  to  stop  trying  to  sell  my 
friends  on  AAA,  because  if  I  didn't  I  would  have 
no  more  friends.  I  am  exhausted,  bewildered,  shaken, 
deflated,  and  full  of  wonder  about  the  make-up  of 
that  God-damnedest  creature  of  them  all,  the  author. 
In  my  dizziness,  I  have  evolved  a  theory :  It  is  this : 

Many  years  ago  someone  announced  to  the  world  of 
authors  at  large  that  they  were  bad  business  men.  Ever 
since  then  they  have  believed  it.  It  has  become  a  part  of 
the  credo  of  being  a  writer.  Conversely,  the  meaning 
has  become  that  if  you  are  a  good  business  man  you 
can't  very  well  be  a  good  writer. 

That  is  only  the  beginning  of  my  theory,  the  basis 
on  which  it  stands  (though  I  would  prefer  it  to 
wobble).  Living  with  the  above  belief,  it  is  very  easy 
to  take  solace  in  it  when  the  writer  fails  to  be  very 
successful.  He  tells  himself  that  he  is  not  supposed  to 
make  money  (and  very  often  has  been  influenced  by 
the  rule  into  not  making  it).  Into  this  cozy  situation 
of  alibi  came  the  AAA.  It  proposed  a  way  (which 
seems  far  too  sensible  ever  to  be  adopted  within  the 
next  century),  whereby  the  author  could  automatically, 
in  spite  of  himself,  become  a  good  business  man,  or 
at  least  obtain  better  receipts  for  himself  in  improved 
conditions.  If  such  were  put  into  effect,  the  author 
would  have  removed  from  his  usage  the  only  self- 
sustaining  reason  he  has  for  failing. 

Who,  in  such  a  populous  category,  could  possibly 
be  in  favor  of  the  AAA? 


AM  serious,  entirely  so,  tragically  so.  At  this 
β€’*-  stage,  bloody  and  bowed,  I  have  but  one  question  to 
ask:  Are  general  writers  ready  for  AAA?  My  answer, 
based  upon  my  experience  of  battling  for  it,  would 
seem  to  be  that  they  are  not,  unless  someone  will  estab- 
lish a  kindergarten  in  authors'  economics,  using  a 
heavy  wooden  mallet  to  hit  them  over  the  head  to 
pound  in  the  simple  facts  of  their  business  lives. 

I  hope,  I  pray  that  I  am  wrong.  In  my  hope  and 
prayer,  after  desisting  from  trying  to  convince  my 
friends,  I  have  taken  to  trying  to  operate  the  kinder- 
garten, holding  mallet  behind  me  and  forcing  myself 
not  to  use  it.  How  long  I  can  restrain  myself  I  have 
no  means  of  knowing. 


14 


After  the  Ball  Is  Over 


FRANCIS  SWANN 


SIFG  member  Francis  Siuann,  recently 
under  contract  at  Warner  Bros.,  Is  a 
playwright  and  fiction  writer.  He  is 
now  readying  a  -play  for  early  Broad- 
way production. 


AFTER  years,  your  contract  finally  expires  at  the 
studio,  and  you  breathe  deeply β€” now  you  have 
a  chance  to  sit  down  and  really  write !  You  think 
gleefully  of  that  fat  file  you've  been  adding  to  all  this 
time β€” that  play  you  started  a  long  time  ago;  those 
short  stories  you  made  notes  for;  those  stories  you 
pigeonholed  mentally;  all  of  this  because  of  that 
"exclusive  service"  clause  in  your  very  exclusive,  all- 
inclusive  contract. 

But  first,  you  haven't  had  a  vacation  in  God  knows 
how  long,  and  you  have  $6.57  saved  up.  So  you  call 
your  agent  and  give  him  strict  instructions  that  you 
don't  want  to  work  in  a  studio  for  at  least  three  months 
.  .  .  you've  got  too  much  stored  away  in  that  fertile 
brain  of  yours,  and  you  simply  must  put  it  all  down 
on  paper. 

Naturally  he  protests  with  loud  screams  of  anguish. 
"Jees,  man,  you  ought  to  hit  while  you're  hot!" 

"Nuh-uh,  not  this  baby." 

So  you  loaf  around  the  house  for  awhile.  That  is, 
you  think  you're  going  to  loaf  around.  First  thing  is 
your  wife  says,  "Well,  it's  about  time!  There's  a 
lot  to  be  done  around  here." 

A  couple  of  weeks  later  you  decide  it  might  be 
easier  sitting  at  the  typewriter,  so  you  give  out  with 
that  inspirational  talk  about  having  some  ideas  you 
don't  want  to  let  slip  away  from  you.  You  go  into 
your  office,  or  den,  or  hall  closet,  and  sit.  You  glance 
lovingly  at  the  file,  which  in  all  probability  consists 
of  an  old  hat  box,  and  with  due  reverence  you  lift 
the  lid. 

Surely  there  are  enough  ideas  and  notes  in  it  to 
keep  you  busy  for  years. 

First  of  all,  the  play  .  .  .  but  on  second  thought, 
a  play  is  something  that  takes  a  lot  of  time,  and  what 
you  want  to  do  is  get  out  some  quick  short  stories 
and  re-establish  the  market. 

Hah β€” item  one β€” the  very  thing!  Let's  see  now. 
"Story  about  a  guy  who  marries  a  Wave  Lieutenant , 


and  .  .  ."  But  that's  dated.  Better  start  off  with  some- 
thing fresh. 

Item  two:  "Story  about  a  fellow  who  hates  dames 
in  business  and  treats  them  like  .  .  ."  But  no β€” you 
remember  now,  that  was  the  thing  you  used  when 
you  were  stuck  on  that  last  script  you  did.  Saved  a  hell 
of  a  lot  of  work,  too. 

Item  three:  "Bill  decides  Susan  is  spoofing,  and  .  .  ." 
That  one  doesn't  make  sense β€” must  belong  with  some 
other  note  somewhere.  You'll  run  across  it  later,  after 
you've  lost  the  part  you  just  found. 

Item  four:  "Guy  who  is  in  the  advertising  busi- 
ness and  works  for  a  fat  man  meets  an  English  gal 
(war  widow),  and  they  fall  in  love  .  .  "  Hey,  wait β€” 
somehow  it  sounds  familiar,  and  you  get  indignant. 
You  wonder  how  Metro  got  access  to  your  private 
files. 

Item  five:  This  turns  out  to  be  an  old  magazine 
that  got  into  the  hat  box  by  mistake.  You  glance 
through  it  idly.  Well,  that's  why  it  was  in  there β€” had 
one  of  your  stories  in  it!  After  reading  the  story  over 
a  couple  of  times,  you  decide  it  wasn't  so  bad.  This 
naturally  leads  you  to  read  all  the  other  stories β€” 
purely  for  comparison  of  course. 

THIS  same  sort  of  process  may  go  on  for  days  or 
even  into  some  of  those  precious  months  you've 
allowed  yourself.  You  may  even  get  something  written, 
but  it's  a  long  time  via  U.  S.  Mail  to  your  New  York 
agent  to  the  editor  or  editors  back  to  your  agent  back 
to  you.  And  in  the  meantime,  why  not  fiddle  around 
with  that  play? 

Act  One  is  pretty  well  complete,  and  even  some 
pages  in  Act  Two.  You  wonder  what  ever  made  you 
stop.  Why  wasn't  the  masterpiece  completed,  and  why 
aren't  you  earning  the  royalties  on  it  now?  Reading 
it  over  it  sounds  foolproof β€” and  won't  be  too  much 
work  either.  So  you  plunge  in  without  even  putting 
a  little  toe  in  first  to  see  how  cold  the  water  is. 

Maybe  four  weeks  later  you  find  out  why  the  play 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


was  never  finished.  Oh,  yes β€” now  you  remember:  the 
complications  in  Act  One  made  it  kind  of  tough  in 
Act  Two  which  made  it  completely  impossible  in  Act 
Three.  Oh,  well β€” there  are  lots  more  ideas. 

But β€” something  unforeseen  has  happened.  The 
$6.57  you  had  put  away  for  this  literary  splurge  has 
dwindled  alarmingly  to  a  mere  57  cents.  Something 
must  be  done.  That  original  you  had  in  mind.  The 
very  thing!  But  first  you  better  check  the  market  with 
your  agent.  You  call  him. 

"Who?"  he  says. 

You  repeat  your  name β€” the  full  name  this  time β€” 
and  he  shouts  with  joyful  recognition.  "Man,  when 
did  you  get  back  in  town?" 

Icily  you  inform  him  that  you  never  left  town. 

"Oh,"  he  says,  his  tones  changing  from  the  wedding 
march  to  the  funeral  dirge β€” that  professional  morti- 
cian's voice.  "Man,  things  have  been  tough  all  over.  You 
know  if  anything  had  come  up  .  .  ." 

This  time  you  turn  the  frosting  department  up 
several  notches.  "Three  months  ago  I  informed  you 
I  did  not  want  to  work." 

"Oh,"  he  says  brightly  with  a  mental  resolve  to 
add  3  cents  to  the  Christmas  gift  for  your  wife  next 
year β€” this  for  giving  him  such  an  easy  out.  Then  he 
talks  mournfully  about  depressions,  recessions,  British 
taxes,  communists,  backlogs,  strikes,  sitdowns,  shut- 
downs, and  on  and  on  in  that  same  general  vein.  There 
is  also  the  spiel  about  rising  costs.  Eggs  have  gone  up; 
butter  is  sky  high ;  carpenters  are  expensive ;  electricians 
get  much  more.  In  short,  everything  has  gone  up  ex- 
cept your  income,  which  at  the  moment  is  zero. 

So  you  break  that  resolve  made  at  a  more  lucrative 


time.  You  tell  your  agent  you  might  even  consider 
working  for  radio. 

"Radio?"  he  says  as  though  he  had  never  heard 
of  the  medium.  "Oh,  radio!  Why  man,  you  should 
be  in  New  York!" 

Out  of  your  cash  reserve  of  57  cents  you  take  the 
Chief  to  New  York.  There  your  representative  ad- 
vises you,  "Why,  man,  most  of  the  shows  are  moving 
out  to  the  West  Coast.  That's  where  you  ought  to  be 
to  cash  in." 

BY  now  your  resources  have  dwindled  to  practically 
nothing,  so  you  decide  to  blow  the  whole  works 
in  on  a  wild  time.  Naturally  the  wildest  thing  a  writer 
can  do  is  to  buy  a  ticket  and  go  in  to  see  a  movie.  It's 
a  glamorous  movie  house  with  lots  of  bright  lights  and 
neon  signs  advertising  Joe  Glutz  and  Sadie  Himmelpuss 
in  George  Hates  Polly,  produced  by  Albert  Without, 
directed  by  Henry  Leftout,  music  by  Himmelmar  Out, 
cinematography  by  Charles  Rideout,  color  by  you 
know  who. 

After  one  reel,  it  begins  to  seem  vaguely  familiar; 
after  another  reel  you  remember β€” it's  a  remake  of  an 
original  you  sold  to  Stupendous  Pictures,  who  in 
turn  sold  it  to  Gigantic  Pictures  at  a  profit,  and  they 
in  turn  have  made  it  three  times.  Once  it  starred  a 
horse,  then  a  comedian,  and  now  it's  a  saga  of  the 
South  Seas.  But  it's  still  the  same  story. 

You  walk  thoughtfully  out  of  the  theatre,  counting 
the  three  cents  left  in  your  pocket,  and  you  think  to 
yourself β€” or  at  least  you  should  think β€” "What  if  I 
hadn't  sold  that  original  outright?  What  if  I  had 
leased  it  .  .  .  ?" 

That's  the  $64,000,000  question. 


The  Screen  Writers'  Guild  noted  with  regret  the  passing  last  month  of  Samuel  Hoffenstein, 
noted  poet,  playwright  and  screen  writer.  In  a  resolution  by  the  Executive  Board  on  October  \Zth, 
addressed  to  the  surviving  relatives  of  Mr.  Hoffenstein,  the  Board  expressed  the  condolences  of 
his  1,300  colleagues. 


16 


You  Can't  Scare  the  Movies 


WILLIAM  ORNSTEIN 


WILLIAM  ORNSTEIN  is  a  New  York 
magazine  editor  <who  has  had  long  ex- 
perience as  a  motion  -picture  publicist, 
and  as  an  editor  and  reporter  on  film 
industry  trade  publications.  He  is  the 
author  of  many  magazine  articles  and 
short    stories. 


NOW  that  television  is  making  rapid  strides 
and  the  future  looks  bright  for  its  place  in  the 
sun  in  the  entertainment  field  the  natural  ques- 
tion would  be,  "What  about  the  movies?  What  of  its 
future  in  light  of  radio's  successor?" 

Frankly,  the  motion  picture  has  nothing  to  fear  from 
television  and  the  experience  the  flicker  industry  coun- 
tered when  radio  shed  its  swaddling  clothes  will  again 
be  repeated  when  television  makes  its  grandstand  play. 
The  motion  picture  industry  has  quite  a  few  ideas  up 
its  invisible  sleeve  and  they  will  come  to  light  as  time 
and  industry  in  general  permits. 

Let's  not  doubt  for  a  minute  the  importance  of  tele- 
vision in  days  to  come.  All  the  great  plays  will  be  tele- 
vised to  the  satisfaction  of  devotees  of  the  theatre  and 
cultural  arts.  Radio  shows,  in  the  main,  will  be  shown 
on  a  screen  in  homes,  so  that  you  will  be  able  to  see  as 
well  as  hear  what  is  taking  place  in  the  studio.  Practi- 
cally every  great  news  event  will  come  to  you  in  your 
home  direct  from  the  scene  of  action.  These  and  more 
will  be  the  order  of  the  day  in  the  new  cycle  of  television 
and  Frequency  Modulation. 

But  suppose  you  miss  one  of  the  programs,  what  then? 

Unless  a  motion  picture  record  has  been  made  of  the 
show  or  event  as  it  took  place  you  simply  will  be  out  of 
luck.  In  other  words  television  is  a  one-shot  affair ;  you 
either  dial  in  when  the  event  is  taking  place  or  have 
to  depend  on  another  means  of  seeing  the  show.  That's 
where  the  motion  picture  cannot  be  replaced.  The  film 
is  a  permanent  record  and  if  you  have  had  the  good 
fortune  to  visit  the  Museum  of  Modern  Art  in  New 
York  you  have  had  the  opportunity  of  witnessing  motion 
pictures  as  far  back  as  twenty,  twenty-five  and  thirty 
years  ago. 

Another  sober  factor  that  cannot  be  denied  the  mov- 
ies is  the  feature  of  relaxation.  Millions  of  people  insist 
on  getting  out  of  their  homes  regardless  of  what  is  on 
the  radio  or  what  is  being  televised,  so  they  can  sit  in 
the  luxurious  quiet  and  comfort  of  a  theatre  and  enjoy 
a  scheduled  program.  This  not  only  holds  true  for 


women  but  also  for  the  men  who  return  home  from 
a  hectic  day  at  the  office  and  do  not  want  to  stay  at 
home.  They  want  to  get  out  and  enjoy  themselves.  And 
unless  they  have  something  on  the  tapis  at  home  for 
the  evening  the  first  thing  that  comes  to  mind  is,  "Let's 
go  to  a  movie." 

As  you  read  this  you  may  say,  "How  true  this  is!" 
Then  again  you  may  say  otherwise,  but  let's  prove  our 
case. 

Although  there's  never  been  an  accurate  "official" 
check  on  the  number  of  people  who  attend  movies  each 
week  let's  say  there  are  fifty  millions.  This  is  very  con- 
servative since  published  reports  from  various  so-called 
authentic  sources  and  polls  have  estimated  as  high  as 
ninety  millions.  By  deducting  forty  millions  it  is  safe 
to  say  that  the  fifty  million  left  is  far  greater β€” at  least 
by  twenty  million β€” than  the  number  of  listeners  to  the 
top  radio  show  today. 

Of  this  fifty  million  you  can  imagine  how  many 
men  and  women  go  to  the  movies  each  week  "just  to 
get  away  from  the  house"  and  "to  relax." 

There  are  many  problems  yet  to  be  solved  by  tele- 
vision before  the  industry  can  boast  of  a  nation-wide 
hookup,  to  be  followed  by  an  international  fanning 
out,  as  it  were.  At  the  moment  one  method  or  another, 
too  technical  and  involved  to  dwell  on  at  this  time,  the 
maximum  range  of  television  is  not  greater  that  500 
miles  at  best.  In  due  time  there  is  every  reason  to  be- 
lieve there  will  be  several  national  and  international 
networks  operating  on  the  same  order  as  radio  today. 
Television  is  growing  and  when  it  becomes  man-size 
the  motion  picture  industry  will  have  rehabilitated  itself 
to  meet  and  overwhelm  the  new  competition. 

Television  will  be  as  much  competition  to  the  films 
as  radio  was  in  its  metamorphosis  from  crystal-set  days. 

NOW  EXACTLY  what  has  the  film  industry  up 
its  invisible  sleeve?  Just  a  few  things  that  will 
further  and  assure  its  prosperity.  To  wit: 

First,  moviegoers  of  the  future  can  look  forward  to 


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all  pictures  being  made  and  screened  in  color.  Today 
only  a  limited  amount  can  be  turned  out  because  the 
manufacturers  of  the  several  color  processes  have  been 
handicapped  by  material  shortages  to  meet  the  ever 
increasing  demand.  Then,  too,  there  will  be  additional 
tones  to  give  reality  instead  of  garishness  to  all  scenes. 
Instead  of  the  present-day  three-tone  process  you  can 
expect  four  and  five  tones :  honest  reproductions  without 
glare  or  smear,  which  has  been  the  case  up  to  now.  So 
this  will  mean  the  elimination  of  black  and  white  films, 
a  move  that  has  been  in  the  making  for  more  than  five 
years  now. 

Next  will  be  Third  Dimension.  This  is  a  process 
which  gives  depth  to  the  film,  so  that  when  you  look 
at  a  picture  made  with  this  device  and  projected  with 
special  apparatus  you  will  think  you  are  actually 
watching  the  action  from  the  stage  of  the  theatre  in- 
stead of  on  a  screen.  Unfortunately  the  process  never 
got  farther  than  the  experimental  stage  before  a  halt 
was  called.  If  not  for  the  war  years  the  industry  most 
certainly  could  have  expected  Third  Dimension  by  now. 

As  matters  stand  the  engineers  are  now  trying  to 
make  up  for  lost  time.  They  are  promising  movie  ex- 
ecutives concrete  results  within  the  next  few  years,  prob- 
ably by  the  time  television  reaches  manhood,  if  not 
before.  Then  equipment  will  be  manufactured  in  suffi- 
cient quantity  to  make  possible  installation  in  all  types 
of  theatres,  within  the  means  of  the  small  exhibitor  as 
well  as  the  big  fellow. 

The  third  new  gimmick  is  Magnascope.  Now  here's 
a  device  that,  with  the  press  of  a  button,  enlarges  the 
screen  and  images  on  it  to  the  full  width  of  the  stage. 
The  Roxy  Theatre  in  New  York  experimented  with 
it  just  prior  to  the  war  and  I  remember  seeing  it  work 
during  the  showing  of  a  newsreel.  I  also  saw  it  work 
again  for  a  few  minutes  during  a  feature  and  the  effect 
it  had  on  me  indeed  was  a  favorable  one.  Emergency 
war  measures  prevented  progress  but  now  the  engi- 
neers are  at  it  again  and  you  can  look  forward  to  this 
implementing  Third  Dimension  to  give  you  that  stage 
presentation  effect. 

High  Fidelity  is  another  improvement  you  can  look 
forward  to  as  sure  as  tomorrow.  High  Fidelity  means 
the  perfection  of  tonal  quality.  Walt  Disney  gave  it  a 
try  with  his  cartoon  feature  Fantasia.  Some  may  have 
been  fortunate  to  have  seen  the  picture  as  it  was  ori- 
ginally recorded  with  H.F.  But  the  fact  remains  that 
Disney,  at  great  expense,  had  special  H.F.  reproducing 
machines  installed  in  a  number  of  cities  where  the  pic- 
ture was  being  accorded  special  presentation. 

The  experiment  was  short-lived  because  of  the  pro- 
hibitive cost  of  reproducers  to  the  ordinary  exhibitor. 
No  other  producer  or  company  has  tried  it  since  al- 


though admitting  it  will  become  as  necessary  to  pro- 
duction and  exhibition  as  the  film  itself.  As  soon  as 
engineers  can  develop  the  projector  at  moderate  cost 
it  will  be  installed  in  theatres,  the  same  changeover  be- 
ing experienced  as  when  sound  first  became  an  inevitable 
must  for  the  future  welfare  of  the  industry. 

NEW  THEATRES  are  being  built  every  day  offer- 
ing new  designs  and  features.  The  movie  theatres 
of  the  future  will  be  little  short  of  recreation  centers, 
with  all  kinds  of  activities,  cultural,  social  and  sport, 
to  be  offering  during  wait  periods.  These  centers  will 
be  built  in  cellars  or  below  the  theatre  areas. 

Prefabricated  theatres  will  pop  up  virtually  over- 
night in  new  communities  and  those  districts  that  have 
been  without  movies  until  now  for  one  reason  or  an- 
other. There  will  be  more  Drive-Ins  cropping  up  so 
you  don't  even  have  to  leave  your  car  while  looking  at 
a  movie.  Expect  to  see  also  more  of  the  mobile  unit, 
sometimes  called  "jackrabbit  shows."  These  mobile 
units  have  a  projection  machine  operated  from  the  juice 
of  a  motor  truck  and  screens  are  put  up  in  jig- time.  The 
Army  used  this  method  of  visual  performace  for  edu- 
cating soldiers  as  well  as  entertaining  them  extensively 
during  the  war  in  foreign  countries  as  well  as  camps  in 
the  United  States. 

All  in  all,  the  film  industry  is  looking  ahead  to  meet 
squarely  any  emergency  or  competition,  be  it  television 
or  some  other  form  of  entertainment  that  may  come 
along. 

One  thing  you  can  depend  on  the  movies  for  is  finer 
and  better  made  pictures.  True  there  have  been  any 
number  of  bad  ones  but  no  part  of  the  entertainment 
world  is  perfect.  The  film  industry's  average  so  far  has 
been  pretty  good,  you  must  admit.  It  has  tried  to  do  a 
good  job,  like  any  other  industry  and  it  has  succeeded 
to  some  extent. 

There  is  one  final  thought,  a  very  important  one  that 
cannot  be  overlooked.  And  that  is  miss  a  great  picture  in 
your  neighborhood,  city  or  state  and  you  still  have  the 
opportunity  of  catching  it  some  other  place,  be  it  in 
your  neighborhood,  city,  state  or  country.  You  can't  say 
that  for  radio,  television,  stage  plays  or  other  forms 
of  visual  entertainment. 

As  for  television  in  particular,  the  motion  picture 
industry  has  been  called  upon  to  supply  films  for  broad- 
casts in  the  past  and  will  continue  to  furnish  them  in 
the  future,  as  well  as  its  stars,  directors,  writers  and 
producers.  It  is  a  gesture  quite  natural  in  the  scheme 
of  things  and  proves  that  the  allied  arts  are  construc- 
tive in  developing  one  of  its  component  parts  instead 
of  fearing  it. 


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icies: 


Election  Statements  From 
SWG  Candidates 


The  Screen  Writer  offered  to  all  candidates  for  office  in  the  forthcoming 
November  19  SWG  election  space  for  a  condensed  statement  of  the  principles 
and  policies  on  which  they  base  their  candidacy.   Following  are  the  replies: 


SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 
Candidate  for  SWG  Presidency 

The  current  lack  of  unity  in  the  Guild  in  my  opin- 
ion is  not  so  much  the  result  of  political  differences 
(what  democratic  organization  is  without  them?). 
It  is  the  inevitable  concomitant  of  distrust  among 
factions  of  the  membership.  To  allay  fears  and  sus- 
picions it  is  necessary  to  find  a  policy  for  the  Guild 
upon  which  an  honest  agreement  can  be  obtained. 

The  primary  purpose  of  the  Guild  is  to  serve  writers 
as  writers.  It  is  not  a  forum  for  political  debate,  acri- 
monious charges,  and  emotional  catharsis.  As  indivi- 
duals and  citizens  I  am  sure  we  can  find  other  outlets 
for  these  impassioned  activities,  but  as  writers,  if  we 
have  any  sense  of  self-interest  whatever,  we  can  only 
injure  ourselves  by  fighting  against  each  other  instead 
of  for  each  other.  I  recognize  that  many  issues  con- 
fronting guilds  and  unions  today  cannot  be  solved  to 
the  satisfaction  of  everyone.  I  submit  therefore  that 
first  consideration  must  be  given  to  the  preservation  of 
the  Guild  itself.  Unless  we  stop  quarreling  for  awhile 
and  agree  upon  this,  we  shall  presently  have  no  Guild 
to  quarrel  in  at  all. 

Broadly  speaking,  the  Guild  has  two  distinct  obli- 
gations : 

(1)  to  enforce  the  contract  we  now  have,  protect- 
ing writers  as  employees,  and  seek  to  better  it  in  future 
negotiations;  (2)  to  protect  and  further  the  interests 
of  writers  who  do  not  work  under  employment  con- 
tracts and  therefore,  while  paying  dues  and  assessments 
to  our  organization,  do  not  derive  any  material  benefit 
under  our  Minimum  Basic  Agreement. 

It  is  apparent  to  everyone,  I  think,  that  this  double 
function  of  the  Guild  has  been  a  major  source  of  dis- 
pute among  the  membership.  I  believe  the  conflict  can 
only  be  resolved  by  accepting  both  functions  as  the 
live  business  of  writers  in  the  motion  picture  industry. 

In  view  of  this  inherent  duality,  I  believe  that 
neither  group  should  seek  its  own  advantage  at  the 
expense  of  the  other,  and  that  people  elected  to  the 


HUGO  BUTLER 

Statement  of  Withdrawal  as  Candidate 
for  SWG  Presidency 

Mr.  Taft  and  Mr.  Hartley  have  already  had  minor 
successes  in  disrupting  our  Guild.  The  weapons  and 
ammunition  they  have  so  thoughtfully  provided  for 
those  who  would  like  to  destroy  the  Guild  lie  within 
easy  reach.  No  doubt  there  will  be  further  attempts 
to  use  them. 

To  withstand  these  attacks  I  believe  that  our  Guild 
must  be  stronger  than  it  has  ever  been. 

I  do  not  believe  that  we  will  gain  this  strength 
by  dividing  our  ranks  with  the  false  issue  of  Com- 
munism. 

I  do  not  believe  we  will  find  the  necessary  strength 
by  placing  our  reliance  on  the  Taft-Hartley  law 
and  the  reinstated  National  Labor  Relations  Board, 
both  of  which  have  been  fashioned  to  destroy  us. 

In  this  time  of  decreased  production  and  increased 
writer-unemployment  our  Guild  must  rely  upon  its 
own  unity  and  strength  to  advance  the  economic  inter- 
ests of  its  members. 

I  believe  that  a  crucial  factor  in  unifying  and 
strengthening  the  Guild  might  well  be  the  unanimous 
election  of  our  president. 

For  this  reason  I  am  withdrawing  as  a  candidate 
for  the  presidency  of  the  Guild. 

I  shall  vote  for  Mr.  Gibney  in  the  belief  that  he 


Hugo  Butler  remains  on  the  nomination  list 
as  a  candidate  for  the  Executive  Board,  basing 
his  candidacy  on  the  beliefs  and  principles  em- 
bodied in  the  above  statement. 


will  serve  as  an  impartial  chairman  and  a  true  repre- 
sentative of  the  membership. 

Board  have  a  primary  moral  obligation  not  to  the 
group  that  elected  them,  but  to  the  membership  as 
a  whole. 

For  God's  sake,  let's  grow  up! 


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ANNE  CHAPIN 
Candidate  for  Vice-President 
(Miss  Chapin  is  in  the  East  and  her 
statement  was  not  received  in  time 
for  inclusion  in  this  section.) 


FRANCES   GOODRICH 

Candidate  for   Vice-President 

(Miss  Goodrich  is  in  New  York 

and  her  statement  was  not  received 

in  time  for  inclusion  in  this  section. 


F.  HUGH  HERBERT 

Candidate  for  Vice-President 
Recently  I  offered  my  resignation 
as  secretary  of  the  SWG  because  I 
firmly  believe  the  so-called  "1  per 
cent  royalty"  idea  did  not  represent 
the  majority  will  of  the  membership. 
It  was  then  agreed  that  this  sentiment 
should  be  tested  by  mail. 

Now  all  indications  are  that  the 
mail  expression  is  repudiating  the 
"royalty"  proposal.  There  is  ample 
reason  to  believe  that  this  will  confirm 
decisively  my  contention  that  the  pro- 
posal, as  previously  approved,  did  not 
"in  any  sense  reflect  the  considered 
opinion"  of  the  Guild  majority.  I 
therefore  offer  my  continued  services. 


ARTHUR  KOBER 

Candidate  for  Vice-President 
and  Executive  Board 
To  keep  our  members  firm  and 
united  (and,  therefore,  the  Guild 
strong  and  dynamic),  to  maintain 
and  to  expand  our  economic  gains,  to 
work  for  that  which  dignifies  the 
screenwriter  and  elevates  his  craft 
and  his  industry,  to  recognize  the 
value  of  (and,  therefore,  be  receptive 
to  cooperating  with)  all  potential 
allies,  to  employ  fair  and  democratic 
means  in  handling  all  issues,  and  to 
abide  by  the  majority  opinion  of  the 
board  and  of  the  membership β€” these 
are  the  principles  on  which  I  stand 
for  election. 


GEORGE  SEA  TON 

Candidate  for  Vice-President 
I  believe  that: 

1.  The  Taft-Hartley  Bill  is  a  most 
unfortunate  piece  of  legislation  and 
oppose  it β€” however,  if  it  is  deemed 
necessary,  to  safeguard  the  future  of 
the  Guild,  I  will  sign  the  non-Com- 
munist affiliation  pledge. 

2.  We  must  achieve  the  licensing 
of  original  material  and  a  participa- 
tion in  the  profits  of  reissues. 

3.  Realistic  plans  to  create  more 
production  and  to  aid  the  unemployed 
writer  must  be  initiated  immediately. 

4.  We  should  revive  the  Inter- 
talent  council. 

5.  Any  plan  to  better  the  writer's 
position  in  this  industry  must  be  eval- 
uated on  its  own  merits  and  not 
whether  it  agrees  or  disagrees  with 
any  political  philosophy. 


DWIGHT   TAYLOR 
Candidate  for   Vice-President 

I  believe  that  any  writers'  organi- 
zation worthy  of  the  name  has  a 
unique  responsibility  in  the  preserva- 
tion of  free  speech.  It  is  the  life  blood 
of  the  writer.  The  SWG,  by  its  very 
nature,  must  be  prepared  to  house 
every  diversity  of  opinion.  But  when 
and  if  necessary  the  Taft-Hartley 
non-Communist  affidavit,  as  now 
worded,  should  be  signed  by  Guild 
officers. 

I  am  in  favor  of  any  financial  plan 
whereby  the  screen  writer  may  in- 
crease his  income  in  proportion  to  his 
worth.  I  would  like  to  see  the  writer 
in  Hollywood  achieve  the  status  and 
dignity  accorded  the  playwright  on 
Broadway. 


STANLEY  RUBIN 
Candidate   for  Secretary   and 
Executive   Board 
I'm  for  a  guild  that  eschews  politi- 
cal baiting  ...  a  guild  which,  instead, 
argues  proposals  solely  on  their  value 
to  a  majority  of  its  members. 

I'm   for   a   guild   that  walks   like 


a  union  .  .  .  that  has  enough  faith 
in  its  own  strength  to  pursue  without 
fear  any  measures β€” including  better 
advertising  credits,  payment  for  re- 
issues, and  a  percentage  of  the  gross β€” 
which  will  mean  raising  the  basic 
minimum  of  dignity,  authority,  and 
financial  return  for  the  bulk  of  screen 
writers. 


ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN 
Candidate  for  Secretary 

I  believe  that  a  united,  militant 
Guild  can  do  much  to  get  screen 
writers  a  fairer  share  of  the  rewards 
and  respect  due  them  in  the  industry. 

I  do  not  believe  that  a  Guild,  dom- 
inated by  any  organized  minority,  can 
be  united. 

If  elected,  my  personal  politics  (I 
am  a  Roosevelt  liberal)  will  in  no 
way  affect  my  work  as  Secretary  of 
the  Guild.  At  least,  not  consciously. 

My  only  previous  office  (also  non- 
political)  was  vice  president  of  the 
Gloria  Stuart  Fan  Club. 


LEO    TOWNSEND 

Candidate  for   Treasurer  and 

Executive  Board 

I  am  for  a  strong,  progressive  Guild 
which  will  fight  for  rights  commensu- 
rate with  our  importance  in  the  indus- 
try. 

I  am  against  turning  our  Guild  into 
a  country  club,  without  a  country. 

I  am  for  closer  cooperation  with 
other  guilds  and  unions  in  the  indus- 
try, and  I  am  for  the  principle  of  a 
basic  minimum  royalty. 

I  am  against  the  red-baiting  which 
has  clogged  the  machinery  of  our 
Executive  Board  during  its  past  term. 

I  am  for β€” and  hope  to  be  a  part 
of β€” a  Board  which  will  act  in  concert 
to  achieve  a  robust  and  united  Guild. 


HARRY  TUGEND 

Candidate  for   Treasurer 
I  am  for  two  chickens  in  every  pot 
except  on  Thursdays  but  am  against 
the   ill-timed   mischievously-conceived 


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PRINCIPLES  AND  POLICIES 


one-percent  pipe  dream.  I  am  for  the 
Ten  Commandments,  Four  Freedoms, 
One  World;  and  against  the  Taft- 
Hartley  anti-labor  bill.  I  believe  the 
crucial  problems  facing  our  Guild 
can  best  be  solved  with  honesty  and 
realism  rather  than  reckless  fanati- 
cism. I  am  a  middle-of-the-road  Lib- 
eral, which  makes  me  a  conspicuous 
target  for  wild-eyed  Left-  and  Right- 
bound    traffic. 


ROBERT  ARDREY 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
The  strength  of  the  SWG  rests 
on  unity  of  interest  and  purpose 
among  its  membership.  I  favor  the 
leasing  program;  immediate  action  to 
relieve  the  hardships  of  temporary 
unemployment;  closer  ties  with  other 
talent  guilds;  any  action  which  en- 
hances the  prestige  of  screen-writing. 
But  I  oppose  any  program  which  sub- 
ordinates the  interests  of  our  profes- 
sion to  the  purposes  of  a  political 
group,  or  in  any  way  sets  writer 
against  writer  and  divides  our  inter- 
ests. The  Guild  must  find  its  strength 
in  unity.  The  election  of  Sheridan 
Gibney  and  the  All-Guild  slate  will, 
in  my  opinion,  assure  this  end. 


ART  ARTHUR 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
As  I  see  it,  the  "All-Guild"  slate 
consists  of  individuals  who  are  banded 
together  temporarily  because  other 
individuals  have  banded  together  per- 
manentlyβ€” particularly  by  unit  voting 
β€” to  perpetuate  a  form  of  clique  con- 
trol within  the  Guild.  With  an  "All- 
Guild"  Board  elected,  this  banding 
together  will  cease  as  a  habit  of  oper- 
ation, and  lively  individual  points 
of  view  will  once  again  be  heard  in 
Executive  Board  meetings.  As  a  Board 
member,  I  have  seen  this  clique  con- 
trolβ€” a  form  of  intellectual  lock-step 
β€” demonstrated  again  and  again.  So 
has  James  Cain.  For  further  details, 
read  Emmet  Lavery's  superb  article 
Sitting   Out   the   Waltz. 


STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE 

AVERY 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  seek  through  our  Guild  the  pro- 
tection and  furtherance  of  every  pos- 
sible artistic  and  economic  advantage 
we  have  truly  earned.  I  believe  our 
natural  allies  to  be  the  other  artist- 
craftsmen  groups  of  similar  purpose 
and  character,  both  here  and  else- 
where. I  do  not  think  our  Guild  can 
survive  if  it  continues  to  be  misused 
as  a  forum  for  thinly  masked  political 
opinion  or  as  a  tool,  however  feeble, 
for  crude  and  ridiculous  ideological 
manoeuvre.  Let  us  remember  our  real 
purpose.  Let  us  bargain  well.  Let  us 
do  the  job  for  screenwriters  we  set 
out  to  do,  and  that  alone. 


CLAUDE  BINYON 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

For  the  second  time  a  serious  cleav- 
age has  developed  within  the  Guild, 
threatening  to  destroy  it.  First  there 
was  the  revolt  of  the  so-called  far 
right  element,  resulting  in  the  Screen 
Playwrights  incident.  I  helped  the 
Guild  survive  that  revolt.  Now  there 
are  the  unrest  and  dissension  caused 
by  the  almost  incomprehensible  schem- 
ings  of  the  so-called  far  left. 

I  propose  to  assist  in  a  return  to 
sound  economic  goals,  and  to  profes- 
sional sanity  in  achieving  our  aims. 
Otherwise  what  is  left  of  our  unity 
will  be  a  dead   duck. 


HUGO  BUTLER 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
(See  statement  on  page  19) 


FRANK  CAVETT 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  shall  support  Sheridan  Gibney 
for  President.  I  stand  for  a  strong 
licensing  program;  for  full  consider- 
ation of  both  a  fellowship  program 
and  direct  emergency  financial  aid  for 
eligible  members;  for  the  immediate 
establishment  and  functioning  of  our 


bargaining  committee;  for  referring 
the  so-called  1%  plan  to  that  commit- 
tee ;  for  full  membership  in  the  Auth- 
ors' League;  for  the  closest  possible 
cooperation  with  other  talent  groups; 
and,  finally,  for  better  over-all  serv- 
ice to  our  membership  through  the 
elimination  of  the  disruptive  ideologi- 
cal bickering  that  tends  to  divide  us. 


ANNE  CHAPIN 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

(See  page  20) 


LESTER  COLE 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

I  accepted  the  nomination  for  elec- 
tion to  the  Executive  Board  because 
I  believe  my  fifteen  years  of  active 
membership  in  the  Guild,  serving  in 
good  conscience  as  Board  Member, 
Treasurer,  Vice  President  and  Presi- 
dent particularly  qualifies  me  again 
to  serve  this  year. 

If  elected,  it  will  be  despite  the 
efforts  of  the  J.  Parnell  Thomas  un- 
American  committee,  which  has  sub- 
poenaed me,  the  adherents  to  the  Taft- 
Hartley  Act,  and  the  Hollywood  Mo- 
tion Picture  Alliance,  members  of 
which  organization  are  also  active 
members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild. 


JOHN  COLLIER 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

I  believe  that  no  writer  can  func- 
tion unless  he  is  free  to  think  and 
speak  as  he  pleases,  and  unless  he 
participates  in  the  presentation  of  his 
work,  and  in  its  economic  rewards. 

Therefore,  I  am  against  the 
Thomas  Committee  and  the  Taft- 
Hartley  Act.  I  am  for  percentages 
and  a  high  minimum  wage  as  en- 
visaged in  our  economic  program.  I 
am  for  immediate  action  on  reissues, 
and  the  linking  of  this  subject  to 
the  urgent  matter  of  unemployment. 

I  believe  that  nothing  is  beyond 
the  reach  of  a  united  Guild,  or  within 
the  reach  of  a  divided  one. 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


OLIVE  COOPER 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
If  I  am  elected  to  the  Executive 
Board,  I  intend  to  devote  myself 
to  the  best  professional  and  economic 
interests  of  screen  writers β€” and  only 
that. 


VALENTINE  DA  VIES 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  believe  the  Guild  should: 

1.  Push  a  licensing  program 
like  AAA. 

2.    Unite  with  other  Guilds  to 
secure  a  share  of  reissue  profits. 

3.  Work  out  a  practical  loan 
fund  program. 

4.  Find  and  use  every  re- 
alistic means  to  increase  writer 
employment. 

I  believe  the  Guild  should  not: 

1.  Publicize  and  project  vi- 
sionary programs  like  1%  of  the 
gross. 

2.  Regard  itself  as  a  labor 
union  rather  than  a  talent  guild. 

3.  Concern  itself  with  any- 
thing but  writers'  problems. 

I  am  prepared  to  sign  the  Taft- 
Hartley  affidavit,  not  because  I  ap- 
prove of  the  principle  or  the  law  in- 
volved, but  because  I  believe  the 
security  of  the  Guild  makes  it  neces- 
sary to  do  so. 


I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  believe  that  the  unity  of  the  Guild 
is  more  important  than  the  election  of 
any  single  individual.  Whatever  the 
composition  of  the  Board,  the  Guild's 
economic  program  should  be  one  which 
can  enjoy  the  support  of  a  substantial 
majority  of  the  membership.  Only  by 
a  show  of  internal  strength  can  we 
gain  our  objective,  and  withstand  the 
attacks  to  which  we  are  subject  under 
the  Taft-Hartley  law. 


and  the  loan-project  fund.  I  want 
a  Guild  that  can  cope  with  studio 
management  without  the  handicap  of 
being  termed  a  political  tool  of  any 
group  or  any  party.  I  am  categorically 
opposed  to  the  '1%  of  the  gross'  plan 
as  a  blue-sky  dream  that  is  neither 
sound  nor  workable.  If  elected  I  shall 
comply  with  the  Taft-Hartley  re- 
quirements as  long  as  it  is  the  law  of 
the  land.  I  believe  in  a  strong  Guild 
for  the  benefit  of  all  writers ;  a  Guild 
whose   strength   is   in   unity. 


FRANCES  GOODRICH 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
(See  page  20) 


EVERETT  FREEMAN 

Candidate  for  Eexcutive  Board 
The  Screen  Writers'  Guild  has 
steadily  been  losing  in  prestige,  dig- 
nity, and  the  respect  that  is  the  due 
of  so  important  an  organization.  This 
is  attributable,  in  large  measure,  to 
ill-advised  direction  and  ill-conceived 
planning. 

With  a  new  producers  contract  in 
the  offing,  it  is  most  important  that 
we  create  for  the  year  ahead  an 
Executive  Board  of  moderate,  clear- 
thinking  men  and  women  whose  sole 
concern  will  be  for  the  betterment  of 
screen  writers  and  screen  writing  and 
who,  by  virtue  of  the  respect  and 
confidence  of  the  industry  and  allied 
creative  guilds,  will  be  aided  in 
achieving  many  of  the  goals  we  have 
set   our    hearts    on. 


RICHARD  ENGLISH 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  am  strongly  in  favor  of  the  AAA 


PAUL  GANGELIN 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
Our  biggest  problem  is  prompt  ac- 
tion on  writer  unemployment.  We'll 
need  a  comprehensive  program  that 
could  include  shrewd  efforts  to  stimu- 
late additional  production;  revival  of 
confidence  in  our  Guild  by  other 
talent  guilds  to  strengthen  joint 
action;  a  revolving  loan  fund  with  a 
Guggenheim  -  type  sponsored  -  work 
twist;  a  Services  Committee  to  scan 
possibilities  of  interim  "allied  employ- 
ment" (as  in  documentary  work)  ; 
and  any  other  sound  ideas,  some 
already  suggested,  that  merit  speedy 
exploration. 


MORTON  GRANT 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

My  primary  concern  is  for  a  strong 
united  guild.  I  am  in  favor  of  the 
AAA  and  the  SWG  economic  pro- 
gram. In  my  opinion  the  Taft-Hart- 
ley Act  is  designed  to  prevent  a  guild 
such  as  ours  from  obtaining  economic 
advantages  for  our  members.  I  do  not 
think  the  NLRB  functioning  under 
this  act  can  today  be  of  any  aid  to  us 
in  a  dispute  with  the  producers  or  in 
a  contest  with  a  rival  guild. 

On  the  question  of  signing  the 
affidavits,  I  endorse  the  position  taken 
bv  the  board  in  their  resolution. 


MARGARET  GRUEN 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

With  solidarity  we  can  preserve 
our  Guild,  increase  its  economic 
strength  and  maintain  our  bargaining 
power.  I  believe  unqualifiedly  in  free- 
dom of  conscience  for  the  individual 
writer,  in  upholding  our  constitution 
and  above  all  in  a  determined  unity. 

I  am  opposed  to  mail  referendum 
on  important  issues  which  deserve 
the  fullest  discussion  on  the  floor.  By 
maintaining  an  unbreakable  united 
front  against  those  who  wish  to  see 
this  guild  split  and  ineffectual  we 
can  render  even  the  Taft-Hartley  law 
relatively  harmless. 

These   are  my  principles. 


ALBERT  HACKETT 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
(Mr.  Hackett  is  in  New  York  and 

his  statement  was  not  received  in  time 

for  inclusion  in  this  section. 


DOROTHY  BENNETT 
HANNAH 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
As    a    board    member    my    special 
interest  would  lie  in  fostering  even' 
practicable  plan  to  improve  the  posi- 


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PRINCIPLES  AND  POLICIES 


tion  of  all  writers  in  the  motion 
picture  industry,  with  the  ultimate 
aim  of  our  achieving  the  respect, 
authority,  and  equitable  system  of 
payment  now  accorded  the  play- 
wrights (original  AND  adaptive)  on 
Broadway. 


languish  indefinitely.  Above  all  I 
plead  for  unity  and  undeviating  de- 
mocracy within  the  Guild. 


GORDON  KAHN 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
When  the  membership  denounced 
the  Taft-Hartley  Bill  before  and 
after  its  passage,  it  did  not  mean  sur- 
render in  the  face  of  its  first  assault 
or  suicide  by  compliance  before  it  is 
needed β€” if  ever. 

When  the  membership  approved 
the  principal  aims  of  a  basic  minimum 
royalty  as  its  economic  program,  it 
meant  a  greater  share  of  what  writers 
have  earned  for  the  industry  by  their 
work;  not  handouts  or  loans  with  or 
without  interest. 

In  this  crisis  I  stand  for  a  strong 
and  unified  Guild  with  that  strength 
and  unit}'  coming  from  the  member- 
ship and  an  executive  board  pledged 
to  carry  out  its  mandate. 


ARTHUR  KOBER 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

(See  statement  on  page  20) 


MILTON  KRIMS 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
It  is  necessary  at  the  outset  for  me 
to  affirm  I  do  not  believe  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  is  a  political  organiza- 
tion. It  exists  for  one  purpose,  to  ob- 
tain and  maintain  the  best  possible 
working  conditions  for  its  members. 
Therefore  it  is  reasonable  to  expect 
that  those  elected  to  office  will  concen- 
trate all  their  energies  toward  solution 
of  exclusively  Guild  problems.  It 
seems  to  me  the  two  most  pressing 
problems  now  are  unemployment  and 
the  pending  negotiations  for  a  new 
contract.  Licensing  of  original  ma- 
terial is  a  primary  objective.  Matters 
now  in  committee  should  be  pressed 
for  action  rather  than  permitted  to 


ERNEST  PASCAL 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
The  principle  on  which  I  stand  for 
election  to  the  Executive  Board  of 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  can  be 
summed  up  in  the  simple  assertion  that 
I  believe  in  and  pledge  myself  to 
strive  for  the  economic  and  cultural 
advancement  of  all  screen  writers  (the 
fundamental  principle  upon  which  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  was  originally 
founded)  and  to  refrain  from  using 
the  Guild  to  fight  for  or  against  poli- 
tical issues  that  have  no  direct  rela- 
tion to  writers'  problems. 


JOHN  PAX  TON 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
We  appear  to  be  entering  a  period 
similar  to  the  period  in  which  the 
Guild  was  fought  for  and  established. 
With  the  same  general  atmosphere, 
the  same  pressures.  Our  main  concern 
must  be  the  Guild  itself.  And  its 
objective β€” to  increase  the  dignity  and 
security  of  its  writers.  Any  way  of 
doing  that  must  get  careful,  unbiased 
study. 

Unity  is  essential  and  possible. 


ROBERT  PIROSH 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  was  a  Guild  member  when  the 
Screen  Playwrights  tried  to  upset  the 
apple  cart.  There  is  little  doubt  that 
their  motive  was  to  retrieve  the  apples 
and  present  them,  nicely  polished,  to 
the  producers.  I  suspect  similar  mo- 
tives today  in  the  threat  to  break  up 
the  Guild  over  the  "Minimum  Guild 
Royalty  Proposal."  This  plan  was 
approved  by  a  membership  vote,  and 
that's  good  enough  for  me. 

But  more  important  than  this  or 
any  other  issue  (even  including  the 
highly  desirable  AAA)  is  the  preser- 
vation of  the  Guild  as  a  strong  and 
democratic  trade  union,  ruled  by  ma- 
jority vote. 


LOUISE  ROUSSEAU 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

I'm  tired  of  all  the  shilly-shally 
alibis  about  the  necessity  for  making 
the  Guild  stronger  before  advancing 
economic  aims.  We  were  able  to  or- 
ganize in  the  first  place  because  we 
were  strong.  Just  last  year,  we 
achieved  a  fifty  percent  increase  in 
the  minimums  because  we  were 
stronger. 

Now  I  think  it's  high  time  some 
of  the  minimum-salaried  writers  got 
in  there  and  pitched  for  their  own 
economic  betterment. 

In  a  nutshell,  we,  of  the  low- 
bracket  group,  want  more  money  and 
some  sort  of  financial  stability.  We 
want  the  holes  in  the  Minimum  Basic 
Agreement  plugged. 

I  think  these  objectives  can  be 
achieved  by  an  executive  board  that 
will  determinedly  carry  out  the  de- 
mands of  the  membership. 


STANLEY  RUBIN 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

(See  statement  on  page  20) 


LEONARD  SPIGELGASS 
Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
I  believe  that  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  must  concern  itself  solely  with 
the  problems  of  writers β€” their  talents, 
their  skills,  their  working  conditions, 
their  economics,  and  their  welfare.  I 
believe  that  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
must  vigilantly  protect  its  members 
from  any  encroachments,  plots,  poli- 
tics, schemes,  or  fantasies  that  will 
interfere  with  their  professional  in- 
tegrity or  their  possibility  of  financial 
security.  I  have  thus  joined  with  can- 
didates who  believe  similarly.  We  act 
jointly  in  this  election  in  order  that 
it  may  be  possible  to  act  individually 
on  the  board. 


LEO  TOWN  SEND 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 

(See  statement  on  page  20) 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

BRENDA  WEISBERG 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
In  the  brief  space  allotted  me  I 
shall  answer  the  question  most  fre- 
quently put  to  me:  If  elected  will  I 
file  a  non-Communist  affidavit  with 
the  National  Labor  Relations  Board? 
I  am  opposed  in  principle  to  this 
and  other  sections  of  the  Taft-Hartley 
law.  However,  until  such  time  as  the 
act  is  repealed  or  this  section  declared 
unconstitutional,  or  at  any  time  that 
the    affidavits    should    become    neces- 


sary to  insure  the  safety  of  our  Guild, 
or  if  a  majority  of  the  membership 
should  demand  it,  or  if  counsel  should 
advise  it,  I  am  prepared  and  willing 
to  file  such  an  affidavit. 


CHARLES  BRACKETT 

Candidate  for  Executive  Board 
{At  the  moment  of  going  to  press, 
Charles    Brackett     replaced     Brenda 
Weisberg  on  the  SWG  list  of  nom- 
inees. Following  is  his  statement)  : 


My  platform  for  the  Screen  Writ- 
ers' Guild  has  one  plank :  The  dignity 
of  the  screen  writer,  its  preservation 
and  its  increase.  As  a  means  to  this 
end:  1)  a  revolving  fund  which 
through  loans  can  enable  writers  un- 
employed by  the  studios  to  work  with 
some  freedom  from  economic  pres- 
sure; 2)  a  revived  and  strengthened 
inter-talent  council  which  will  have 
real  power;  3)  restriction  of  Guild 
activity'  to  the  craft  problems  of  its 
members. 


If  You  Vote  By  Mail  β€” 


SWG  members  who  have  sent  in  their  ballots  by  mail,  or  plan  to  do  so,  are  reminded  that  the 
ballot  cannot  be  validated  unless  the  member's  name  is  given  by  way  of  identification  on  the  outside 
envelope.  This  envelope  is  removed  and  destroyed,  leaving  the  ballot  sealed  within  the  inner  uniden- 
tified envelope,  and  consequently  perfectly  secret,  but  the  identification  must  appear  on  the  outer 
ballot  in  order  that  the  name  of  the  member  voting  may  be  checked  off  the  rolls. 

If  you  have  sent  in  a  mail  ballot  without  identification,  get  in  touch  with  the  SWG  office  im- 
mediately, so  that  an  attempt  may  be  made  to  locate  your  ballot  and  make  it  count. 

IMPORTANT:  IN  ORDER  TO  VOTE  IN  THE  NOVEMBER  SWG  ELECTION, 
DUES  MUST  BE  PAID  UP  TO  JULY  1,  1947. 


Notice  of  Election  Meetings 

Special  Meeting  on  SWG  election  issues  and  candidates:  Thursday  evening,  November  6,  at 

Masonic  Temple. 

General  annual  membership  meeting  for  balloting   and  counting  of  ballots:   Wednesday  eve- 
ning,  November    19,   at   Hollywood-Roosevelt   Hotel. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS*  GUILD,  INC. 

1655   NO.  CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,    CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
EMMET  LA  VERY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  MARY  McCALL,  JR.;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, HUGO  BUTLER;  SECRETARY,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  TREASURER,  VALEN- 
TINE DAVIES.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  HUGO  BUTLER,  JAMES  M.  CAIN,  LESTER  COLE, 
VALENTINE  DAVIES,  PHILIP  DUNNE,  F.  HUGH  HERBERT,  DAVID  HERTZ,  TALBOT 
JENNINGS,  GORDON  KAHN,  RING  LARDNER,  JR.,  EMMET  LA  VERY,  MARY  McCALL, 
JR.,  MAURICE  RAPF,  GEORGE  SEATON,  LEO  TOWNSEND.  ALTERNATES:  RICHARD 
COLLINS,  ART   ARTHUR,   MORTON   GRANT,    EVERETT    FREEMAN,    JOHN    LARKIN, 

FRANK   CAVETT. 


EDITOR 


AS  another  year  of  Guild  activity  comes  to  a  close,  we  look  ahead  to  what 
may  well  be  the  most  critical  period  in  our  history. 
The  specter  of  unemployment  has  given  way  to  the  fact;  reissues  have 
replaced  a  great  percentage  of  production  in  the  studios;  Mr.  Taft  and  Mr. 
Hartley  are  camped  on  our  doorstep,  hoping  to  be  asked  in;  and  in  Washing- 
ton our  Guild  is  being  belabored  by  a  certain  well  publicized  Congressional 
Committee. 

And,  in  the  face  of  these  Guild-weakening  influences,  we  approach  in  the 
coming  year  a  task  which  calls  for  every  ounce  of  force  we  can  muster.  Our 
present  agreement  with  the  producers  ends  in  May,  1949.  A  good  deal  of  our 
time  between  now  and  then  must  be  spent  in  negotiations  for  a  new  contract. 
And  of  course  we  want  that  contract  to  contain  a  number  of  advantages  not 
found  in  the  present  document. 

Obviously  a  weak  Guild  can  expect  no  better  than  a  watered-down,  hand- 
out kind  of  contract  which  will  satisfy  no  one  but  the  producers.  They  may 
contend β€” and  they  may  be  right β€” that  a  weak  Guild  deserves  no  better. 

It  follows,  then,  that  only  by  a  show  of  real  and  genuine  strength  can 
we  hope  to  obtain  the  kind  of  contract  we  want.  Only  through  strength  can 
we  attack  our  economic  problems  and  overcome  the  dangers  implicit  in  the 
Taft-Hartley  Law.  And  we  can  attain  this  strength  only  through  unity,  for 
a  united  Guild  is  always  a  strong  one. 

And  unity  must  become  more  than  a  high-sounding  word,  to  be  dragged 
out  at  meetings  and  held  up  for  the  admiration  of  one  and  all,  then  put  back 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

into  its  plush-lined  container  and  filed  away  on  a  dusty  shelf  along  with  all 
the  other  pious  words  and  muscular  phrases. 

Unity  must  be  put  into  practice,  and  immediately.  No  one  can  deny  that 
during  the  past  year  we  have  allowed  ourselves  the  luxury  of  a  lot  of  name 
calling.  We  have  filled  the  air β€” and  sometimes  the  mails β€” with  charges  and 
counter  charges. 

We  are  now  on  the  threshold  of  a  new  Guild  year.  We  are  about  to 
elect  new  officers  and  a  new  Executive  Board.  We  can  attain  the  unity  we 
want  by  electing  a  strong,  forward-looking  Board  and  making  sure  that  it 
carries  out  the  will  of  the  majority  which  elected  it. 

A  candidate's  personal  politics  should  be  of  no  significance  to  us.  Our 
primary  concern  must  be  his  Guild  politics.  If  we  believe  that  the  issues  he 
supports  will  strengthen  the  Guild,  we  should  vote  for  him;  if  we  believe 
they  will  weaken  the  Guild,  we  should  not. 

And  let  us  elect  and  stand  by  the  strongest  "pro-Guild"  Board  our  votes 
can  put  into  office.  Only  through  such  action  can  we  hope  for  the  strength 
which  will  make  our  Guild  a  powerful  bargaining  unit  and  a  militant,  co- 
hesive writers'  organization  of  which  every  member  can  be  justly  proud. 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(October  22,  1947) 

Columbia β€” Louella   MacFarlane;   alternate,    Edward  Warner  Brothers  β€”  James  Webb;   alternate,   Ruth 

Huebsch  Brooks. 
MGM β€” Gladys   Lehman;    alternate,    Anne    Chapin; 

Sidney  Boehm,  Margaret  Fitts,  Charles  Kaufman.  Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman ;    alternate,    Jesse 

Republic   β€”   Franklin   Adreon;    alternate,    John    K.  Lasky,  Jr. 

on  l  ^              t-         tit     j    n-     i.  i       i              tt  u     j  Universal-International β€” Silvia   Richards. 
20th Century- Fox β€” Wanda  Iuchok ;  alternate  Richard 

Murphy.  RKO β€” Geoffrey  Homes. 


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SWQ  Bulletin 


International  Report 


HENRY  MYERS 


SATURDAY,  September  29th,  the 
Liaison  Committee  met  with  rep- 
resentatives of  the  Syndicate  des  Sce- 
naristes  of  France  and  of  the  Screen- 
writers' Association  of  Great  Britain, 
for  the  formal  signing  of  the  mutual 
agreement,  which  our  organizations 
had  already  ratified,  and  also  to  begin 
exploring  various  questions  in  which 
screen  writers  are  interested. 

In  the  opinion  of  your  committee, 
the  meeting  will  prove  to  have  been 
of  incalculable  importance  to  all  of  us. 
The  principles  that  emerged,  after 
carefully  prepared  presentation  by 
Louis  Chavance,  general  Secretary 
of  the  Scenaristes,  obtained  a  unani- 
mous acceptance  because  they  seem  to 
go  a  long  way  toward  solving  prob- 
lems that  have  confounded  us,  and 
which  we  ourselves  have  been  seeking 
to  solve.  We  request  that  you  bring 
these  principles  before  our  member- 
ship for  a  vote,  as  soon  as  possible,  not 
only  because  we  are  eager  to  see  them 
put  into  practice,  but  because  we  be- 
lieve they  will  help  to  give  the  SWG 
a  renewed  drive  toward  unity. 

The  meeting  was  opened  with  a 
welcoming  speech  by  M.  Roger  Fer- 
dinand, president  of  the  Societe  des 
Auteurs  et  Compositeurs  Dramatiques, 
the  parent  body  of  which  the  Syndi- 
cat  des  Scenarist es  is  a  part.  (There 
was  one  little  touch  on  which  I  must 
comment:  a  marble  bust  of  Beau- 
marchais,  who  founded  the  Societe 
about    150   years   ago,    looked   down 


HENRY  MYERS,  EDWARD  ELISCU 
and  ALBERT  E.  LEWIN,  now  working 
in  Paris,  form  the  SWG  Liaison  Commit- 
tee representing  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  in  their  contacts  with  the  French 
and  British  screen  writers'  organizations. 
They  present  here  a  report,  written  by  Mr. 
Myers,  of  an  important  international 
meeting  of  writers. 


from  the  mantel  at  us  over  M.  Ferdi- 
nand's head.  This  was  not  staged;  it 
is  an  example  of  the  habitual  con- 
sciousness of  their  history,  which  they 
possess  to  a  much  greater  degree  than 
we  do.  Then  M.  Henri  Jeanson, 
president  of  the  Scenaristes,  took  the 
chair,  and  the  Agenda  was  anounced. 
It  was  as  follows 

1.  The  question  of  Authors'  Rights, 
and  the   question  of  Royalties. 

2.  International  Defense  of  Screen 
Writers.  (That  is,  how  to  pro- 
tect one  another's  rights  by  joint 
action.) 

3.  The  question  of  Writers'  pres- 
tige. 

4.  Reciprocal  Information,  and  the 
signing    of    the    Agreement. 

As  a  first  step  toward  acting  on 
these  items,  it  was  felt  necessary  that 
we  get  some  knowledge  of  one  an- 
other's organizations,  how  they  work, 
their  character  and  composition,  their 
problems,  etc.  I  was  called  upon  first 
to  describe  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild, 
which  I  did  as  adequately  as  twenty 
minutes  would  permit.  I  sketched  our 
history,  some  of  our  grievances,  some 
of  our  difficulties  and  some  of  our 
achievements.  It  made  a  good  impres- 
sion and  evoked  recognition  of  their 
own  Guild's  coloration,  in  the  French 
and  British. 

English  Situation 

Miss  Marjorie  Deans  of  the  Eng- 
lish delegation  presented  an  account 
of  the  Screenwriters'  Association  of 
Great  Britain.  They  resemble  us  in 
many  ways,  but  they  have  a  problem 
of  their  own  which  we  have  not  so 
far  encountered.  That  is  their  relation 
to  the  organization  called  "A.C.T.", 
whose  membership  includes  techni- 
cians, camera  men,  sound,  etc.,  and 
some  directors.  The  Screenwriters  As- 
sociation includes  in  its  membership β€” 
in  addition  to  writers β€” a  number  of 


producers  who  are,  or  have  been  writ- 
ers; so  many,  in  fact,  that  when  the 
producers  have  a  meeting  of  their  own, 
it  is  dominated  by  writers. 

It  is  not  certain  whether  or  not  this 
unusual  composition  of  the  Screen- 
writers is  the  reason,  but  in  any  case 
they  have  not  been  able  to  cooperate 
with  A.C.T.  The  latter  insists  that 
the  Screenwriters  become  a  part  of 
A.C.T.  before  they  will  take  any  kind 
of  joint  action  with  them.  The  Screen- 
writers are  willing  to  take  joint  action 
but  insist  on  remaining  a  completely 
independent  organization.  The  Screen- 
writers maintain  that  they  have  spe- 
cial interests  which  are  so  different 
from  that  of  other  organizations  that 
they  cannot  risk  being  out-voted  in 
such  a  set-up  as  the  A.C.T.  proposes, 
although  they  have  no  objection  to  be- 
ing a  trade  union.  So  far  it  has  been 
a  deadlock,  but  they  are  still  trying 
to  find  a  method  of  joining  forces. 

The  characteristics  of  the  Scenar- 
istes emerged  as  the  main  Agenda  was 
entered  into,  since  they  had  predicated 
everything  upon  their  own  organiza- 
tional powers  plus  cooperation  with 
the  English  and  us. 

After  sketching  a  history  of  the 
Societe  des  Auteurs  et  Compositeurs 
Dramatiques,  M.  Chavance  defined 
"authors'  rights"  as  their  experience 
has  demonstrated  them  to  be.  They 
consider  that  there  are  two  rights  for 
which  they  bargain  with  producers: 

First,  there  is  the  right  to  present. 
(on  screen  or  stage  or  air.) 

Second,  there  is  the  right  to  re-pro- 
duce, (that  is,  to  make  into  a  play,  pic- 
ture, etc.) 

The  French  writers  own  both  these 
rights.  Specifically,  the  Societe  des 
Auteurs  et  Compositeurs  owns  the  en- 
tire repertoire  of  the  French  theatre, 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


and  the  Societe  des  Auteurs  owns  all 
the  books.  These  two  organizations,  in 
cooperation  with  the  Scenaristes,  can 
stop  all  film  production,  any  time  they 
wish.  Remember :  they  never  sell;  they 
only  lease.  In  France  there  is  actually 
a  law  that  after  seven  years,  a  literary 
property  must  revert  to  its  author ;  in 
Italy  it  is  three  years. 

POINT  I  concerned  royalties  and 
writers'   rights. 

Now,  since  they  have  finally  reached 
the  organizational  stage  of  strength 
whereby  they  do  all  work  together, 
the  French  writers  have  begun  con- 
sidering how  they  can  be  adequately 
paid,  and  when  they  have  decided 
what  they  are  entitled  to,  I  don't  see, 
offhand,  what  will  prevent  their  get- 
ting it.  So  far,  their  thinking  has  taken 
the  following  direction : 

After  examining  various  ways  that 
money  is  made  by  writers,  they  have 
determined  that  the  biggest  return 
comes  via  royalties.  Therefore,  they 
mean  to  abandon  both  the  notion  of 
Flat  Deal  and  of  Weekly  Salary  (they 
never  have  worked  for  salary,  but  only 
on  flat  deals)  ;  they  will  lease  their 
works  only  on  a  royalty  basis.  They 
want  a  percentage  ( I  don't  know  how 
large)  on  each  and  every  showing  of 
each  and  every  picture. 

As  it  now  stands,  the  producer  gets 
both  of  the  rights  mentioned  above: 
the  right  to  make  the  picture,  and  the 
right  to  show  it. 

The  right  to  make  it,  the  French 
writers  are  willing  to  grant,  but  the 
right  to  show  it  will  have  to  be  paid 
for  adequately,  and  "adequately" 
means,  by  royalties. 

Returns   Via    Royalties 

Unexpectedly,  the  French  produc- 
ers are  willing,  but  the  French  writers 
are  moving  cautiously.  The  point  is, 
the  producers  prefer  paying  royalties 
to  paying  cash,  and  the  writers  mis- 
trust the  bookkeeping.  They  are  going 
to  insist  on  a  particular  method,  by 
which  the  royalties  are  to  be  collected. 
They  want  it  collected  for  them  by 
the  organization  called  SACCEM. 

The  latter  collects  money  right 
now,  at  the  box-office,  on  behalf  of 
Composers,  Authors  and  Editors,  and 
the  Scenaristes  want  to  arrange  with 
SACCEM  to  collect  royalties  as  they 
now  collect  that  other  money.  (It  will 
interest  our  membership  to  know  that 
the  Hollywood  Studios  receive  money 
collected  bv  SACCEM  because  our 


individual  contracts  always  state  that 
the  Studio  is  the  Author  of  what  we 
write.)  The  Scenaristes,  then,  will 
not  collect  from  the  Producers  direct- 
ly, on  the  basis  of  the  latters'  compu- 
tations, but  from  the  Distributors,  via 
SACCEM. 

For  the  right  to  make  the  picture, 
they  will  accept  the  symbolical  sum 
of  one  franc.  For  the  right  to  show  it, 
there  will  be  the  collection  of  royal- 
ties just  described,  and  they  will  be 
distributed  according  to  an  agreement 
among  writers.  There  is  no  complete 
agreement  yet,  because  some  directors 
claim  part  of  authorship,  but  that  is 
being  ironed  out  and  will  not  stop 
operations.  The  technicians  are  ready 
to  help  the  writers  accomplish  what 
they  are  after,  not  only  because  they 
have  learned  the  wisdom  of  support- 
ing each  other's  economic  rights,  but 
because  every  one  feels  that  a  royalty 
arrangement  will  improve  the  quality 
of  pictures,  and  believe  it  or  not,  the 
aesthetic  consideration  is  very  im- 
portant here.  And  very  soon,  the 
Societe  is  going  to  vote  to  withhold 
all  works  unless  producers  sign  an 
agreement  jointly  with  them  and  the 
adapters  (or  "screen-play  writers") 
that  royalties  will  be  paid. 

Royalty    Principle 

They  ended  their  presentation  of 
the  question  of  royalties  by  asking  the 
Americans  and  English  to  join  them 
in  voting  for  it,  in  principle,  on  a 
world-wide  scale,  and  then  take  care 
of  the  special  conditions  found  in  each 
separate  country. 

These  differences,  of  course,  exist 
and  must  be  taken  into  account.  For 
example,  we  pointed  out  to  them  that 
because  of  habit,  insecurity,  and  what- 
not, many  of  our  Hollywood  writers 
may  prefer  the  ostensible  safety  of 
the  salary  system  or  of  the  flat  deal, 
even  though  it  could  be  demonstrated 
that  royalties  would  pay  better  in  the 
long  run.  To  this,  the  English  delega- 
tion made  a  clever  suggestion:  that  if 
and  when  the  royalty  system  is  in- 
stituted, we  should  then  retroactively 
consider  our  present  salaries  and  flat 
deals  as  advances  against  royalties. 
Also  we  felt  that  there  will  be  a  fear 
that  pictures  may  not  be  shot  at  all, 
and  then  where  are  the  royalties?  To 
this  the  French  already  have  a  solu- 
tion, which  is  in  operation  now.  Each 
time  a  producer  buys  a  product,  he 
deposits  a  sum  of  money  with 
SACCEM;  if  he  shoots  the  picture 


within   a   certain   time,   he   gets   the 
money  back.  That  has  cut  down  a  lot 

of  the  uncertainty. 

But  the  international,  general  as- 
pect must  be  established,  because 
problems  of  an  international  nature 
will  confront  us ;  such  as :  the  different 
taxes  in  different  countries ;  the  trans- 
mission of  money  from  country  to 
country;  the  need  to  make  sure  that 
royalties  will  be  paid  in  all  countries, 
not  just  one,  or  it  will  be  insufficient. 
All  these  things  will  clearly  require 
international  agreement.  That  is  why 
a  vote  on  the  principle,  that  we  favor 
payment  by  royalties  on  a  world-wide 
scale,  must  first  be  obtained. 

Before  passing  to  the  next  point, 
here  are  a  couple  of  interesting  items 
of  general  discussion  that  we  noted: 

1 :  French  producers  can  hire  any 
number  of  successive  writers  on  a 
script,  but  only  if  the  incumbent 
writer  agrees.  If  it  is  thought  that  his 
consent  is  withheld  unreasonably,  an 
appeal  may  be  made  to  the  Scenaristes, 
whose  decision  is  final. 

2:  There  is  a  basic  difference  be- 
tween Hollywood  and  French  produc- 
tion. In  Hollywood,  the  big  companies 
buy  everything  that  strikes  their  fancy, 
thinking  maybe  they  will  use  some- 
thing; in  France,  a  producer  provides 
definitely,  for  a  specific  picture  which 
he  really  means  to  shoot,  somewhat 
like   our   Independents. 

POINT  II  was  "International  De- 
fense of  Writers'  Rights". 

On  Re-Makes:  They  want  infor- 
mation exchanged  between  the  three 
countries,  on  whether  the  original 
credits  are  mentioned.  The  French 
have  legal  methods  of  stopping  a  pic- 
ture from  being  shown  if  the  credits 
have  been  left  off.  They  want  this 
exchange  of  information  to  apply  not 
only  to  what  appears  on  the  screen, 
but  also  to  the  various  kinds  of  adver- 
tising. 

They  also  want  to  exchange  opin- 
ions on  the  number  of  names  that  may 
appear  on  the  main  title,  leading  to 
an  agreement  between  our  three 
Guilds  which  will  make  it  standard 
all  over  the  world.  They  favor  a  max- 
imum of  three  names,  even  on  re- 
issues, although  they  intend  that  all 
the  writers  who  contributed  shall 
share  in  the  money  obtained.  The 
British  limit  the  names  to  two,  but 
it  can  be  raised  to  three  by  agreement. 


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INTERNATIONAL  REPORT 


Their  agreement  with  the  producers 
stipulates  that  writers'  names  appear 
everywhere  that  the  directors'  do,  in 
the  same  size  and  place.  They  also 
have  a  separate  card  for  the  writing- 
titles,  and  consider  it  one  of  their  most 
important  achievements  for  writers' 
prestige.  Both  British  and  French  feel 
that  too  many  names  have  helped  dis- 
credit American  films.  They  believe 
that  the  Producer  should  be  required 
to  make  up  his  own  mind  as  to  who 
is  the  correct  writer  for  a  job,  instead 
of  the  present  interminable  replacing 
of  writers,  which  they  consider  de- 
grading. Nor  do  they  believe  that  it 
will  mean  less  work  for  writers  as  a 
whole ;  in  the  long  run,  it  takes  the 
same  length  of  time  to  write  a  play 
right  as  to  write  it  wrong.  (And  here 
is  another  problem  that  can  be  solved 
by  payment  in  royalties. ) 

Registration  for  protection  against 
plagiarism  :  Each  of  them  has  the  same 
provision  that  we  do  for  the  filing  of 
scripts.  It  is  now  proposed  that  scripts 
be  filed  in  triplicate,  so  that  they  can 
be  sent  immediately  to  the  other  two 
countries  and  filed  and  protected  there 
too.  This  should  be  done  with  legal 
aid  and  advice  and  a  fee  arranged  by 
mutual  agreement. 

Standardization  of  Terminology: 
There  is  the  need  for  accurate  mutu- 
ally agreed  upon  vocabulary  of  film 
terms,  such  as  'Adaptation".  "Synop- 
sis", "Continuity'"  and  the  like,  and 
also  of  the  writers'  titles  when  they 
function  in  these  various  capacities. 
On  this  too,  they  ask  exchange  of 
opinion. 

Method  of  settling  disputes :  They 
liked  our  methods  of  using  commit- 
tees to  settle  credit  disputes  and  griev- 
ances, and  for  conciliation,  and  wish 
to  set  up  international  machinery  sim- 
ilar to  it.  What  they  are  seeking  is  a 
method  of  settling  disputes  which  will 
not  take  so  long  that  the  issue  is  not 
decided  until  the  picture  is  no  longer 
worth  anything.  Whatever  is  arrived 
at,  will  of  course  increase  its  strength 
and  authority  if  it  is  standardized  for 
all  countries. 

While  we  are  asking  our  members 
to  vote  for  the  principle  of  "Interna- 
tional Defense  of  Writers'  Rights", 
they  want  it  to  lead  to  an  agreement 
which  will  implement  the  principle. 
For  one  thing,  they  intend  to  carry 
on  a  campaign  to  help  their  American 
friends  get  paid  for  re-issues. 


POINT  III  on  the  Agenda:  Pres- 
tige. 

The  French  are  aiming  their  efforts 
at  securing  greater  prestige  for  writers 
and  only  /or  writers.  In  England  there 
are  director-writers,  but  the  French 
are  not  interested  in  wasting  their 
blows  on  a  mixed  objective;  they  urge 
us  to  be  specific  and  unadulterated. 
They  urge  us  to  join  them  in  this  cam- 
paign, and  in  this  concept.  It  is  not  to 
be  aimed  against  any  one,  but  it  is  the 
writer  whom  they  and  we  want  to  see 
get  more  money  and  more  fame.  We 
urge  the  SWG  to  join  the  Scenarist es 
in  this  joint  campaign. 

Our  delegate,  Edward  Eliscu,  made 
a  proposal  which  was  enthusiastically 
approved.  He  suggested  that  the  best 
written  pictures  in  each  of  the  three 
countries,  which  have  been  so  voted 
by  xvriters,  be  shown  in  each  others' 
cities,  and  also  that  the  scripts  be 
interchanged.  To  which  the  English 
delegation  added  the  amendment  that, 
once  a  year,  we  similarly  interchange 
the  best  unshot  scripts,  for  publication 
in  book  form.  We  urge  the  SWG  to 
ratitv  this  also. 


Last,  and  outwardly  the  most  ef- 
fective, was  the  formal  signing  of  the 
agreement,  by  which  we  temporarily 
become  members  of  one  another's  or- 
ganization when  working  in  the  re- 
spective country.  Henri  Jeanson 
signed  for  the  Scenaristes,  Guy  Mor- 
gan for  the  Association,  and  I  for 
the  SWG.  The  room  was  full  of  re- 
porters and  flashlights,  and  by  this 
time  you  probably  have  received  some 
sort  of  account  of  the  proceedings, 
more  or  less  accurate.  I  will  send  you 
our  two  copies β€” one  in  English,  one 
in  French β€” if  I  can  be  sure  they  will 
arrive  undamaged,  because  the  Sce- 
naristes went  to  a  great  deal  of  trou- 
ble getting  them  attractively  bound, 
and  they  'will  be  among  our  archives. 
Possibly  I  will  bring  them  myself  if 
it  looks  safer;  I  will  be  back  in  about 
three  months. 

That  is,  I  think,  a  fair  resume  of 
what  went  on  throughout  the  day,  ex- 
cept to  add  that  our  French  hosts  en- 
tertained us  with  their  traditional 
lavishness,  not  only  as  to  food  and 
wine,  but  in  cordiality.  The  English, 
too,  pressed  us  with  invitations  to  visit 
them,  and  expressed  regret  that  our 
recent  trip  to  London  was  too  brief 
for    a   meeting   there.    Guy    Morgan 


invited  us  to  visit  their  club-house, 
which  seems  to  be  an  intellectual  cen- 
tre, in  which  writers  and  newspaper- 
critics  meet  on  friendly  terms.  Really, 
there  is  a  very  warm  feeling  toward 
us,  on  both  their  parts,  in  addition  to 
a  common-sense  attitude  about  work- 
ing together  for  mutual  advantages. 
We  hope  you  will  expedite  what  they 
ask. 

Your  Liaison  Committee  takes 
pleasure  in  signing  itself, 

HENRY  MYERS, 
EDWARD  ELISCU, 
ALBERT  E.  LEWIN, 

Members  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild    and    of 
Le  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes. 

β€’  β€’      β€’ 

SUMMARY  OF  REQUESTED  ACTION 
BY  SWG 

1.  Vote  that  we  favor  in  principle, 
payment  by  royalties,  on  a  world-w'ide 
scale,  with  details  to  be  worked  out 
later. 

2.  Vote  that  ice  exchange  informa- 
tion regarding  credits  or  re-makes. 

3.  Vote  that  we  exchange  opinions 
on  the  number  of  writers'  names  to 
appear  on  a  picture,  with  a  view  to 
standardizing  it  internationally. 

4.  Vote  for  triplicate  registration  of 
scripts,  for  simultaneous  protection  in 
all  three  countries. 

5.  Vote  for  standardization  of  film 
vocabulary. 

6.  Vote  to  join  international  cam- 
paign for  writers'  prestige. 

7.  Vote  to  join  the  Syndicat  des 
Scenaristes  and  the  Screenwriters'  As- 
sociation in  "International  Defense  of 
Screen  Writers'  Rights." 

8.  Vote  to  show  best-written  films 
of  the  year β€” so  voted  by  writers β€” 
produced  in  France  and  England ,  and 
help  them  to  show  ours. 

9.  Vote  to  exchange  the  best-writ- 
ten un-shot  scripts  of  the  year β€” so 
voted  by  writers β€” for  publication  in 
book  form  in  all  three  countries. 

β€’  β€’     β€’ 

The  following  letter,  ivritten  by 
Marjorie  Deans  of  the  British  Screen- 
writers' Association  to  SfVG  member 
Stephen  Morehouse  Avery,  is  printed 
here  by  permission  of  Mr.  Avery 
as  a  sidelight  from  the  English  point 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


of  view  on  the  international  screen 
writers'  meeting  in  Paris  described 
in  Henry  Myers'  report. 

My    dear    Stephen : 

The  Screenwriters'  Congress  was 
most  interesting.  You  will  probably 
read  about  it  in  the  next  issue  of 
The  Screen  Writer.  Messrs.  Henry 
Myers  and  Eliscu  and  Albert  Lewin 
were  representing  your  Guild,  and 
we  were  five,  including  our  secretary, 
Guy   Morgan. 

I  told  the  story  of  the  trouble  we 
are  having  with  our  Technicians 
Union,  ACT,  who  want  to  absorb 
us,  and  whom  we  refuse  to  be  absorbed 
into.  Guy  Morgan  had  told  me  he 
particularly  wanted  to  make  our  po- 
sition clear  on  this  point  to  the  other 
groups. 

Both  we  and  the  Americans  were 


tremendously  struck  by  the  high  stand- 
ing and  educated  outlook  of  the 
French  writers,  who  are  a  branch  of 
the  Societe  des  Auteurs  and  seemed 
in  consequence  to  be  on  a  very  dif- 
ferent level  from  ourselves.  We  were 
received  in  the  most  wonderful  prem- 
ises, like  a  small  palace,  in  the  Rue 
Ballu,  Montmartre  .  .  .  altogether 
a  most  cultured  and  elegant  atmos- 
phere. The  President,  Henri  Jeanson, 
is  a  fascinating  personality,  and  Louis 
Chavance,  the  Secretary,  is  extremely 
energetic  and  intelligent. 

One  of  the  chief  subjects  of  dis- 
cussion was  royalties  for  Screenwrit- 
ers; but  the  jaws  of  the  British  and 
American  delegates  dropped  visibly 
when  Chavance  explained  to  us  that 
the  French  Scenaristes  were  trying  to 
establish  the  principle  of  not  being 
paid  for  their  work  at  all  until  the 
film  was  shown,  and  then   receiving 


box  office  royalties.  The  meeting  at 
once  became  extremely  animated, 
while  speaker  after  speaker  on  our 
side  of  the  table  wanted  to  know  what 
would  happen  if  the  film  was  either 
never  shown  at  all  or  never  made  .  .  . 
(something  that  seems  to  happen 
very  rarely  in  France).  I  finally  man- 
aged to  suggest  that  the  American 
and  British  system  of  salaries  could 
continue  as  usual  but  be  regarded  as 
advance  royalties.  One  could  collect 
additional  royalties  if  the  film  were 
an  outstanding  success.  Most  of  us 
seemed  satisfied  with  this  idea. 

But  the  great  thing  is  that,  if  you 
come  to  Paris  in  the  Spring,  you  will 
automatically  be  a  member  of  the 
French  Syndicate  des  Scenaristes  and 
receive  every  kind  of  privilege  and 
hospitality  from  them. 
London, 
October  5,  1947. 


H.L.DAVIS 


The  author  of  HONEY  IN  THE  HORN 
(Pulitzer  Prize  and  Harper  Prize  Novel) 
creates  a  new  landmark  in  American  fiction. 
Hand-hewn  from  the  legend  and  past  of 
America,  his  second  novel  ranges  from  the 
Western  prairies  to  the  France  of  the  Revolu- 
tion and  the  Terror,  linking  the  old  world  to 
the  new  in  the  name  of  the  notorious  and 
beautiful  Therese  de  Fontenay. 

At  all  bookstores,  $3.00 


Harp  of  a  Thousand  Strings 


AND  PUBLISHED  BY  MORROW 


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Our  Declining   Foreign 
Market 

SAMUEL   GOLDWYN 

SAMUEL  GOLDWYN  wrote 
the  following  article  as  a  contribution 
to  The  Screen  Writer 's  special  section 
in  the  October  issue  on  the  foreign 
market  and  British  tax  situation. 
Since  the  article  was  received  too 
late  for  inclusion  in  the  last  issue,  it 
is  presented  here. 


NO  worker  in  any  studio  who  is 
not  in  the  inner  councils  of  his 
company  can  possibly  know  how  seri- 
ous a  threat  the  British  tax  and  de- 
clining world  revenues  are  to  his  job 
and  to  the  organization  for  which 
he  works. 

My  own  judgment  is  that  no  mat- 
ter what  comes  from  the  negotiations 
on  the  British  tax,  Hollywood  faces 
a  potential  loss  of  up  to  25%  in  the 
industry's  gross  revenues  because  of 
foreign  freezes,  taxes  and  outright 
refusal  of  many  countries  to  play 
American  pictures.  In  addition,  do- 
mestic box  office  receipts  are  off  from 
last  year  and  just  recently  have  fallen 
off  18%  to  20%.  When  box  office 
receipts  drop  noticeably,  the  exhibi- 
tors' almost  instantaneous  reaction  is 
to  cut  the  playing  time  of  pictures, 
which  means  a  still  further  reduction 
of  revenue  to  producers. 

Put  all  those  factors  together  and 
reasonable  business  judgment  will  tell 
you  that  the  studios  are  faced  with  a 
loss  of  revenue  which  may  go  as  high 
as  50%.  I  have  always  been  an  opti- 
mist about  this  business,  and  I  still 
am,  but  honest  realism  tells  me  that 
we  just  cannot  whistle  away  those 
hard  economic  facts.  Without  sound- 
ing any  note  of  panic,  such  a  reduction 
in  revenues  can  mean  disaster  unless 


all  of  us  take  prompt  steps  to  avert 
the  dangers  ahead. 

The  basic  objective  which  we  must 
aim  for  is  to  make  the  American  mar- 
ket economically  self  supporting.  That 
means  we  must  produce  much  more 
efficiently,  and  will  require  the  high- 
est degree  of  cooperation  here  in  Hol- 
lywood among  every  creative  branch 
of  the  industry  and  every  craft.  Writ- 
ers will  have  to  turn  in  scripts  that 
are  carefully  conceived  and  more 
tightly  written  than  ever  before.  The 
writer  should  plan  his  script  with  an 
eye  to  costs  without  sacrificing  the 
quality  of  his  writing.  Directors  will 
not  be  able  to  take  the  time  which 
they  have  in  the  past  in  putting  those 
scripts  onto  the  screen.  Producers 
must  plan  much  more  carefully  to  get 
a  maximum  degree  of  efficiency  out  of 
each  step  of  production.  The  crafts 
will  have  to  pitch  in  whole-heartedly 
towards  the  goal  of  greater  efficiency. 
And  everyone  will  have  to  make  these 
efforts  without  sacrificing  quality.  As 
a  matter  of  fact,  we  must  go  further 
and  improve  the  quality  of  oar  pic- 
tures in  every  respect. 

It  will  be  impossible  to  continue 
along  the  same  lines  that  we  were 
able  to  follow  during  the  recent  most 
prosperous  era  of  the  industry's  his- 
tory. Those  days  are  definitely  over 
but  I  have  infinite  faith  in  the  people 
of  our  industry  all  up  and  down  the 
line.  This  industry  has  met  great 
challenges  in  the  past  and  I  am  confi- 
dent that  we  will  be  able  to  meet  this 
one  successfully. 


The  Taft-Hartley  Law  and 
Porkchops 

EDWARD    HUEBSCH 

RECENTLY  Messrs.  Dunne  and 
Cohen,  a  writer-lawyer  team,  ven- 
tured into  the  mazes  of  the  Labor 
Management  Relations  Act  of  1947. 
They  "emerged  with  a  few  pertinent 
facts"  which  they  recorded  in  their 
lively  article,  Absolutely,  Rep.  Hart- 
leyβ€” Positively,  Sen.  Taft. 

Encouraged  by  their  daring,  I  too 
have  ventured  into  the  legal  thicket. 
Emerging,  I  am  convinced  of  the 
soundness  of  their  main  conclusion : 
"the  Act  provides  no  help  for  peace- 

EDWARD  HUEBSCH  is  SWG  mem- 
ber and  a  contract  writer  at  a  major 
studio. 


ful  law-abiding  unions  in  obtaining 
fair  contracts  through  collective  bar- 
gaining." 

Or,  to  put  it  in  the  language  of  the 
trade,  this  law  is  about  money.  It  is 
a  law  which  gives  our  employers  the 
chance  to  say,  "No β€” a  thousand  times 
No"  when  we  ask  for  more  dough. 
It  is  a  law  which  even  makes  it  pos- 
sible to  chop  away  at  the  present  in- 
adequate standards. 

If  it  were  not  for  the  annoying 
habit  of  employers  refusing  to  pay 
more  to  their  employees,  there  prob- 
ably wouldn't  be  unions,  including 
ours.  In  fact,  the  chief  "relations"  be- 
tween labor  and  management  occur 
over  the  weekly  stipend.  It  should 
be  no  surprise  to  anybody  that  this 
Labor-Management  Relations  Act  of 
1947  comes  down  to  the  matter  of 
porkchops.  And  with  porkchops  at 
their  present  prices,  none  of  us  can 
afford  not  to  understand  the  law,  and 
thorouughly. 

Let's  go  back  to  1935.  At  that  time, 
Congress  passed  the  Wagner  National 
Labor  Relations  Act.  It  assured  em- 
ployees the  right  to  organize  and  bar- 
gain; it  outlawed  company  unions;  it 
prevented  the  employer  from  firing 
or  discriminating  because  of  union  ac- 
tivity. It  was  a  valuable  asset  to  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  in  gaining  rec- 
ognition and  in  achieving  its  first  con- 
tract: read,  more  dough  for  screen- 
writers. 

But,  let  us  remember,  big  business 
decided  to  disregard  the  law  until  its 
constitutionality  was  tested.  In  the 
words  of  the  counsel  of  the  Weirton 
Steel  Company,  "When  a  lawyer 
tells  a  client  that  a  law  is  unconstitu- 
tional, it  is  then  a  nullity  and  the 
client  need  no  longer  obey  that  law." 

It  was  only  after  the  controversy 
about  "court-packing"  and  the  reces- 
sion of  1937  that  the  Supreme  Court 
upheld  the  Wagner  Act. 

In  the  1947  law,  unions  are  subject 
to  a  host  of  restrictions  which  virtu- 
ally nullify  the  previous  act.  Instead 
of  an  asset,  we  now  have  a  liability. 
Instead  of  having  the  law  help  us  get 
more  money,  we  now  have  a  law  that 
exposes  our  pocketbooks  to  the  other 
side  of  the  bargaining  table. 

Shift  the  scene  to  our  1949  contract 
negotiating  meeting.  We  come  march- 
ing  in.   We   say,    "we   represent   the 

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screen  writers  and  we  want β€” "  There 
is  an  interruption.  Somebody  has 
dropped  a  copy  of  the  law  on  the 
table.  "Do  you  really  represent  the 
screen  writers?"  We  reply  splendidly, 
"We β€” "  A  lawyer  points  to  the  Act, 
demurring,  as  lawyers  will.  "Hold  on 
a  bit.  We  must  live  with  the  law β€” and 
the  law  says β€” we  may  have  an  election 
first." 

And  it  does  say.  It  says  that  an 
election  to  determine  the  bargaining 
agent  must  be  held  if  a  petition  for 
such  election  is  filed  "by  an  employer, 
alleging  that  one  or  more  individuals 
or  labor  organizations  have  presented 
to  him  a  claim  to  be  recognized  as 
the  representative." 

This  is  very  cute.  The  employer 
merely  "alleges."  He  doesn't  have  to 
bring  in  signed  cards.  He  says  he  be- 
lieves somebody  has  a  claim.  And,  if 
he  is  in  a  tight  corner,  he  probably 
can  rake  up  a  couple  of  odd  relatives 
to  make  it  look  nicer. 

The  scene  immediately  shifts  to 
1951,  or  so.  Because  by  the  time  the 
NLRB  gets  around  to  looking  at  the 
petition  and  holding  the  election,  a 
couple  of  years  have  passed. 

Negotiating  Table 

But  let's  not  leave  our  boys  just 
standing  around  a  negotiating  table. 
Our  boys  are  nobody's  fools.  They 
get  around  this  election  business. 
(Don't  ask  me  how;  I'll  explain  it 
when  I  get  into  screen  play.)  They 
are  now  pounding  the  table.  Suppose 
they  say,  "We  are  a  certified  union. 
We  have  filed  affidavits.  We  have 
taken  the  oath  of  purity,  loyalty,  and 
trial  by  producer  and β€” " 

You're  right.  Another  interruption. 
Same  law,  though.  Section  9,  sub- 
section (g).  "No  labor  organization 
shall  be  eligible  for  certification  .  .  . 
unless  it  can  show  that  it  and  any 
national  or  international  labor  organi- 
zation of  which  it  is  an  affiliate  or 
constituent  union  has  complied  with 
its  obligation  to  file  affidavits,  reports 


Perhaps  that's  in  the  maze  too.  It 
means  simply  that  the  SWG  cannot 
become  the  certified  union  unless  the 
Authors'  League  has  similarly  filed. 
It  might  also  mean  that  the  Drama- 
tists' Guild  and  the  Radio  Writers' 
Guild  must  file.  In  short,  at  present, 


the  SWG  would  have  to  withdraw 
from  the  Authors'  League  to  secure 
certification. 

Quite  a  situation :  decertified  if  you 
do,  and  decertified  if  you  don't. 

Still,  it's  the  law  of  the  land,  and 
since  we  can't  have  a  speakeasy  on 
every  corner  handing  out  Wagner  Act 
when  you  say  Joe  sent  me β€” let's  not 
fly  off  the  handle. 


WHAT  about  unfair  labor  prac- 
tices? Under  the  Wagner  Act, 
it  used  to  be  unfair  for  an  employer  to 
coerce  or  discriminate  against  Guild 
members.  It  still  is,  BUT,  the  em- 
ployer is  free  to  express  his  opinion. 
He  can  tell  you  that  he  thinks  the 
guild  is  crazy  to  ask  for  more  dough  in 
hard  times  when  he's  making  more 
than  ever,  and  you  can't  have  enough 
brains  to  write  screen  plays  if  you  stay 
in  that  idiotic  Guild.  That's  his  opin- 
ion, you  see,  and  he  has  the  right  to 
express  it. 

Not  only  is  he  entitled  to  this  opin- 
ion, but  he  can  file  a  petition  to  de- 
certify your  guild  at  any  time.  A  com- 
pany union  has  a  right  to  a  place 
on  the  election  ballot.  The  NLRB 
can't  rule  out  the  company  unions,  as 
it  did  under  the  old  act.  (Section  9, 
subsection  2.) 

Unfair  labor  practices  used  to  be 
something  the  employers  couldn't  do. 
Now  it's  the  other  way  around.  There 
are  a  dozen  things  your  guild  cannot 
do.  It  couldn't  for  example,  strike 
against  a  company  for  recognizing  a 
company  union β€” that's  a  jurisdiction- 
al dispute,  and  it's  outlawed. 

Several  paragraphs  back  we  left 
our  boys  stranded  at  the  negotiating 
table  just  as  they  were  being  cuffed 
about  the  ears  with  a  new  weapon 
called  the  Law  of  the  Land. 

Somebody  ought  to  give  them  a 
hand.  My  own  travels  among  the 
mazes  has  convinced  me  that  our 
Guild  can  survive:  if  we  are  deter- 
mined to  use  our  considerable 
strength;  if  we  refuse  to  take  the 
dead-end  road  through  the  NLRB's 
legal  roadblocks;  if  we  settle  our  dis- 
putes through  impartial  arbitrators 
and  not  the  very  partial  NLRB ;  if 
we  insist,  as  Weirton  Steel  did,  but 


with  the  Founding  Fathers  on  our 
side,  that  this  Law  is  unconstitution- 
al ;  that  it  is  a  nullity  and  that  we  shall 
work  with  all  other  groups  and  or- 
ganizations to  bring  about  its  im- 
mediate repeal. 


A  Probably   Irrelevant 
Suggestion 

CYRIL  HUME 

MR.  Syd  Boehm  was  really  sup- 
posed to  write  this  article.  When 
I  told  him  the  idea  of  it  he  said  he 
liked  it,  and  when  I  explained  that 
writing  in  any  form  always  made  me 
nervous  and  tired  he  said  all  right, 
he  would  do  it.  Well  he  has  not  done 
it,  and  he  has  kept  on  not  doing  it. 
Maybe  he  has  stopped  liking  the  idea, 
or  maybe  writing  has  started  making 
him  tired  too β€” I  would  guess  that 
very  few  things  make  him  nervous. 
Anyway,  the  article  is  now  back  in 
my  lap,  and  this  is  the  general  idea 
of  it: 

Here  we  are,  The  Screen  Writers' 
Guild,  and  we  have  dues,  and  meet- 
ings, and  elections,  and  everything. 
At  the  meetings  we  spend  a  good  part 
of  the  time  making  each  other  suffer 
for  being  Fascist  beasts  and  Red  ter- 
mites and  so  on.  And  between  rounds 
we  try  to  dream  up  ways  of  making 
the  producers  suffer  for  being  pro- 
ducers. Then  the  idealistic  member 
at  the  rear  of  the  hall  gets  up  and 
brings  out  about  the  honor  and  glory 
of  being  a  screen  writer.  And  finally 
somebody  moves,  and  somebody  else 
seconds,  and  the  ayes  have  it,  and  we 
adjourn  sine  die,  and  all  go  home, 
and  the  family  has  not  waited  up. 

Now  my  idea  is  why  not  once  in 
a  while  also  do  something  about  the 
writing  part  of  being  screen  witers. 
Of  course  if  there  is  anything  against 
this  in  the  by-laws,  I  at  once  with- 
draw the  obnoxious  proposal,  and  no 
need  of  any  fines,  or  votes  of  censure, 
or  Cold  Looks  from  the  platform.  But 
I  mean  most  of  us  are  always  only  too 
happy  to  explain  how  smelly  the 
movies  are  with  a  few  exceptions,  and 
most    of    the    exceptions    are    pretty 


CYRIL  HUME  is  a  SWG  member  and 
the  author  of  many  outstanding  screen 
plays. 


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smelly,  including  the  Russian.  But 
conditions  would  all  be  veiy  different 
if  the  writer  ever  had  his  way  about 
it,  and  you  could  just  once  do  a  script 
without  some  well-meaning  producer's 
tongue  in  your  cheek.  We  would  then 
not  only  create  mature,  high  class 
entertainment,  but  sock  them  stiff  at 
the  box  office. 

Now  I  personally  believe  there  is 
more  than  a  grain  of  truth  in  these 
fine  alcoholic  assertions.  But  why  don't 
we  go  way  out  on  a  limb,  and  find  out 
if  there  is  truth  in  them?  I  mean 
whether  we  are  by  natural  depravity 
the  awful  bums  the  movies  make  us 
seem  to  be,  or  whether  some  of  us  do, 
as  we  all  maintain,  deserve  to  be 
screen  writers  in  a  better  world  of 
longer  trousers. 


Β»\\ THAT  I  suggest  for  it  is  a  cou- 
VV  pie  of  competitions  with  prizes 
to  them.  In  Competition  A,  any  mem- 
ber would  be  eligible  to  submit  what 
he  considers β€” in  spite  of  hell  and  all 
the  producers  in  it β€” a  really  fine  and 
original  modern  screenplay.  The  one 
he  carries  around  in  his  head,  three- 
quarters  written,  and  his  wife  is  sick 
and  tired  of  it.  Once  every  year  or  six 
months  a  good  hard-working  board  of 
judges  would  select  the  best  of  the  lot 
submitted.  This  script  would  then  be- 
come the  joint  property  of  the  author 
and  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  and 
would  be  peddled  in  the  open  market. 
And  one  of  the  stipulations  would  be 
that  it  would  have  to  be  produced 
within  a  given  length  of  time,  and 
exactly  as  written.  And  if  it  were 
not  produced  within  the  time  named 
it  could  be  re-purchased  at  the  orig- 
inal price  less  depreciation  by  the 
author  and  The  Screen  Writers' 
Guild.  And  no  changes  could  be  made 
in  it  without  the  consent  of  the  author 
and  of  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild. 


Producers'  Opportunity 

Perhaps  at  first  the  producers  would 
shy  off,  suspecting  Art,  or  anti-Capi- 
talist propaganda,  or  just  general  con- 
spiracy. But  sooner  or  later  I  think 
some  producer  who  had  been  having 
trouble  with  his  wife  or  leading  lady 
would  get  hysterical  and  bite.  And 
if  we  screen  writers  are  really  as  ter- 
ribly gifted  as  we  let  on,  the  producer 
could  not  fail  to  make  several  million 
dollars  before  he  had  finished  dictating 
his  formal  apologies  to  the  Producers' 


Association.  Eventually,  by  a  sort  of 
financial  chain-reaction,  the  seal  of 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  on  these 
scripts  might  come  to  have  a  prestige 
and  market  value  comparable  (for 
instance)  to  that  of  the  Book-of-the- 
Month  Club.  Producers  would  sweat, 
and  agonize,  and  knife  each  other, 
waiting  for  the  winner  to  be  an- 
nounced. In  the  very  long  run  they 
might  learn  something. 

But  what  I  like  best  about  my  own 
idea  is  that  it  would  give  young  writ- 
ers such  a  chance  to  break  into  the 
money.  I  assume  that  young  writers 
would  win  most  of  the  competitions 
because  they  usually  have  the  best 
ideas,  and  the  freshest  talent,  and, 
above  all,  the  most  time  on  their 
hands.  (And  here  I  must  positively 
rule  myself  ineligible  for  appointment 
to  the  board  of  judges  on  the  grounds 
of  my  known  failure  to  be  hard-work- 
ing enough.  Also  I  want  to  compete 
against  some  of  those  young  writers 
who  keep  making  passes  at  my  job 
right  while  I  am  looking.) 

Competition  B  is  frankly  so  open 
to  the  suspicion  of  Artiness  that  prob- 
ably a  legal  committee  ought  to  make 
a  study  of  the  by-laws  before  it  is 
adopted  viva  voce.  Competition  B 
would  be  more  in  the  form  of  a 
project.  It  would  constitute  an  official 
SWG  effort  to  develop  new  screen- 
writing  techniques,  and  to  explore  the 
possibilities  of  enlarging  the  present 
scope  of  the  you-know-what  β€”  the 
movies.  With  a  substantial  cash  prize 
to  each  winner.  (What  is  the  treasury 
for  anyway β€” the  United  Brotherhood 
of  Girdle  Workers?) 

The  Winning  Script 

Specific  projects  might  be  something 
as  follows:  A  script  demonstrating 
practical  methods  for  bringing  any 
play  by  William  Shakespeare  before 
a  modern  screen  audience.  Or,  W.  H. 
Hudson's  Marta  Riquelme β€” and  get 
some  grandeur  up  there.  Or,  The  Pal- 
omar  Telescope β€” dramatized,  not  fic- 
tionalized. Or  you  call  one. 

The  winning  script,  in  mime- 
graphed  form,  at  25  cents  the  copy, 
would  be  available  to  all  members  in 
the  lobby  directly  after  the  meeting. 
Even  a  producer  could  obtain  one 
by  mailing  in  ten  dollars  and  return 
postage. 

See? 


Original  Writing  for 
The   Screen 

LOWELL   E.   REDELINGS 

Lowell  E.  Redelinffs,  motion  pic- 
ture editor  of  the  Hollywood  Citizen- 
News,  made  the  following  comment 
in  one  of  his  recent  columns  on  the 
contribution  of  screen  writers  to  the 
film  industry.  His  remarks  are  re- 
printed herewith  by  permission. 

WILLIAM  POWELL,  in  a 
radio  talk  says  that  whatever 
a  big  star  is  worth,  you  can  bet  that 
the  writer  is  worth  twice  that  much. 
In  short,  a  star  is  only  as  good  as 
the  story,  and  the  role  which  he  plays. 
If  you  aren't  convinced,  please  con- 
sider the  cases  of  two  splendid  actres- 
ses Greer  Garson  and  Ida  Lupino. 
Miss  Garson  was  blessed  with  good 
stories  and  good  roles,  for  a  time ;  the 
wheel  of  fortune  spun β€” and  you  have 
seen  less  of  her  on  the  screen  in  the 
past  two  years. 

Ida  Lupino  showed  the  world  what 
a  perfectionist  she  is  in  the  dramatic 
arts  with  an  unforgettable  perform- 
ance in  The  Hard  Way1  some  years 
ago.  Since  then,  her  luck  has  changed. 
Her  roles  have  been  mediocre;  more 
often  than  not  insipid.  Deep  Valley2 
offered  her  a  chance  to  show  once 
again  her  rare  ability.  The  result: 
The  year's  best  portrayal  by  an  ac- 
tress. 

Yet  the  writers,  as  William  Powell 
says,  are  worth  twice  what  the  stars 
are  worth.  But  what  writer  on  the 
average  earns  anywhere  near  the  in- 
come of  a  star? 

Encouragement  Needed 

It  is  high  time  that  Hollywood 
executives  pay  less  attention  to  the 
stars  and  more  to  the  writers.  From 
them,  if  properly  encouraged  (which 
means  less  front-office  interference 
with  artistic  creation  and  more  re- 
spect for  the  writers'  craft)  can  come 
many  a  fine  original  story β€” and  orig- 
inal screen  play,  too,  of  which  there 
are  too  few. 

So  long  as  Hollywood  depends  al- 
most entirely  upon  other  sources  for 

1Screen  play  by  Irwin  Fuchs;  contrib- 
utor to  screen  play  construction:  Peter 
Viertel. 

2Screen  play  by  Salka  Viertel  and 
Stephen  Morehouse  Avery. 

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its  story  material β€” the  stage,  novels, 
magazines,  etc. β€” just  so  long  will  it 
continue  to  reflect  in  an  artificial  way, 
with  the  usual  showmanship  embel- 
lishments, the  output  of  these  sources 
good  bad,  and  indifferent. 

The  motion  picture  medium  is 
peculiar  unto  itself.  No  other  source 
of  material,  the  radio,  the  stage,  or 
literature,  can  equal  the  screen  in  the 
manner  of  telling  a  story β€” the  same 
as  no  printed  word,  or  words,  can 
equal  a  photograph  in  telling  a  story. 

For  that  reason,  the  vast  majority 
of  screen  stories  should  be  written  di- 
rectly for  the  screen.  Yet,  in  practice, 
the  direct  opposite  is  true.  And  why? 
Simply  because  the  writer  is  held  in 


such  light  regard  by  the  "front  office." 
The  writer,  on  the  other  hand,  is  in 
no  position  to  argue  the  merits  of  the 
system.  He  doesn't  like  it,  but  he  does 
like  his  weekly  salary  check,  for  which 
he  certainly  can't  be  blamed. 

Change  Needed 

So  the  change  in  the  system,  if 
any  change  is  to  occur,  must  be  made 
by  those  who  will  profit  most  from 
just  such  a  change β€” the  production 
executives.  They  might  start  encour- 
aging the  writers  by  offering  substan- 
tial cash  prizes  for  the  best  stories 
submitted  by  a  given  date β€” instead 
of  the  present  practice  of  at  least  one 
big  studio  of  conducting  an  annual 
contest  for  the  best  novel. 


All  this  does  is  turn  up  half  a  dozen 
or  less  possibilities  for  film  production 
simply  because  the  novelists  who  take 
part  in  the  contest  aren't  writing 
directly  for  the  screen.  This  practice 
makes  about  as  much  sense  as  if  a 
publishing  house  would  conduct  a 
contest  for  the  best  original  screen 
story,  which  then  would  be  adapted 
into  a  novel. 

William  Powell  put  his  finger  di- 
rectly on  a  "soft  spot"  by  his  state- 
ment on  the  air.  The  writer  is  cer- 
tainly as  important  a  creative  artist 
as  there  is  in  motion  pictures  today. 
And  the  sooner  Hollywood's  execu- 
tives recognize  this  fact,  the  sooner 
will  a  better  grade  of  films  result β€” 
with  resultant  prosperity  to  all. 


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Letter 

From 

Venice 

{Continued,  from  Inside  Front  Cover) 

the  U.  S.  government  had  decided  to 
be  represented  in  Venice. 

With  the  major  studios  out  of 
the  race,  the  organizers  of  the  Festival 
could  only  deal  with  independent  pro- 
ducers or  by  personal  agreements  with 
certain  directors.  Consequently,  the 
choice  of  American  pictures  was  done 
somewhat  haphazardly.  One  got  to 
see  two  pictures  with  Orson  Welles 
(Tomorrow  Is  Forever  and  The 
Stranger),  two  pictures  by  Robert 
Siodmak  (Strange  Affair  Of  Uncle 
Harry  and  Time  Out  Of  Mind)  ; 
two  pictures  by  Jean  Renoir  ( The 
Diary  Of  a  Chambermaid  and  W Om- 
an On  The  Beach),  also  for  mysteri- 
ous reasons  Leave  Her  To  Heaven, 
Story  of  G.  I.  Joe,  It  Happened  On 
Fifth  Avenue,  and  Spellbound.  That 
last  one  was  accompanied  by  a  definite 
effort  to  win  the  European  public  to 
Mr.  Selznick's  pictures  and  to  publi- 
cize  his   releasing   organization.    But 

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the  choice  of  these  titles  is  hardly  un- 
derstandable when  other  American 
films  such  as  Grapes  Of  Wrath,  Gone 
With  The  Wind,  The  Oxboiv  Inci- 
dent, The  Southerner,  any  of  Preston 
Sturges'  movies,  are  still  generally  un- 
known on  the  continent  where  every- 
one is  anxious  to  see  them.  The  ways 
of  releasing  organizations  are  mys- 
terious and  contribute  to  make  the 
public  feel  more  and  more  let  down 
by  the  American  production. 

Sybarites  in  Venice 

Had  the  United  States  been  more 
actively  present  at  the  Festival  they 
might  have  turned  to  a  very  pleasant 
way  of  winning  journalists  to  their 
production.  The  Mexicans  used  it: 
before  showing  any  of  their  films  they 
threw  a  wonderful  party  attended  by 
Count  Sforza,  the  Minister  of  For- 
eign Affairs.  According  to  the  maitre 
d'hotel,  three  million  liras  of  food 
went  down  the  throats  of  the  guests 
in  about  half  an  hour.  It  was  indeed 
a  sumptuous  reception  according  to 
the  best  Venetian  traditions,  but  when 
one  recalled  that  in  order  to  afford 
black  market  luxuries  for  the  tourists, 


the  natives  have  to  go  hungry  on  their 
rations,  one  felt  like  putting  down  his 
plate,  knowing  its  contents  would 
certainly  not  be  thrown  away.  As  a 
matter  of  fact,  no  European  country 
could  rival  the  Mexicans  in  the  way 
of  parties,  though  some  of  their  films 
would  have  needed  advance  publicity. 

It  may  be  that  movie  critics  be- 
come hardened  by  the  number  of 
festivals  they  attend  and  the  quantity 
of  films  they  absorb  in  succession,  but 
it  seems  that  everywhere  everyone  is 
trying  very  hard  to  say  very  little. 
There  is  a  general  dearth  of  ideas. 
That  is  a  direct  challenge  to  screen 
writers  all  over  the  world.  By  the 
way,  screen  writers  were  no  more 
heard  of  at  this  festival  than  at  any 
other,  but  at  least  their  names  ap- 
peared on  the  summaries  which  were 
handed  to  the  journalists. 

One  interesting  subject  was  tackled 
by  the  British  in  Frieda,  the  story  of 
a  German  girl  brought  to  England 
by  her  British  husband ;  it  needed  just 
a  little  more  skill  to  have  made  an 
excellent  picture.  The  other  two 
British  offerings:  Temptation  Har- 
bour and  They  Made  Me  a  Fugitive 


LETTER  FROM  VENICE 


are  certainly  good  pictures  but  bring 
nothing  new  to  the  cinema.  The 
French  films:  Les  Freres  Bouquin- 
quant,  Monsieur  Vincent  (with  dia- 
logues by  Jean  Anouilh,  the  play- 
wright of  Antigone  fame),  Quain 
Des  Orfevres,  are  full  of  excellent 
things,  especially  the  last  one,  directed 
by  Clouzot,  but  are  not  a  revelation. 

The  Italian  production  has  been  dis- 
appointing; the  Scandinavians  came 
better  off :  the  Danish  Ditte  Mannes- 
kebarn  displayed  a  new  outlook  on 
life  fraught  with  realism  and  poetry; 
the  Swedes  proved  with  Iris  and  Pen- 
gar  that  they  can  make  comedies  as 
well  as  Hollywood  does.  It  should  be 
pointed  out  that  those  comic  films,  the 
only  ones  of  the  Festival,  were  pro- 
duced by  a  country  spared  by  war. 

Old  Camera  Tricks 

Everyone  expected  with  interest  the 
first  German  film  to  be  shown  abroad 
since  the  war,  but  Die  Morder  Sind 
Unter  Uns  was  rather  disappointing. 
After  seeing  what  the  Italians  had  suc- 
ceeded in  doing  with  their  ruins  and 
little  else,  one  had  expected  more  from 
Berlin  than  a  return  to  the  old  camera 
tricks  of  1925  in  easily  recognizable 
studio  sets.  The  subject  was  inter- 
esting: a  returned  German  veteran, 
a  doctor  by  profession,  can't  readjust 
himself  to  life  and  believes  he  must 
kill  the  captain  who  ordered  the  death 
of  innocent  Russian  villagers  and 
then  caused  the  slaughter  of  his  own 
troops.  It  could  have  provided  the 
first  document  on  post-war  mentality 
in  Berlin,  if  it  had  been  treated  with 
the  utmost  realism  in  the  characteriza- 
tion as  in  the  settings:  one  thing  we 
have  learned  from  this  Venice  festival 
is  the  invaluable  importance  of  real 
exteriors  to  create  the  proper  atmos- 
phere. Instead  of  which  the  Germans 
used  studio  sets  and  cliche  situations. 
However  they  may  have  been  unable 
to  do  exactly  as  they  pleased.  The  film 
was  made  in  the  Russian  zone  and 
released  by  Sovexfilm. 

The  Russians,  who  had  sent  quite 
a  delegation  to  Venice β€” the  director 
Alexandrow,  his  wife,  the  actress  Or- 
lova,  numerous  press  people  β€”  had 
only  one  new  film  to  show:  Alexan- 
drow's  Primavera,  and  that  was  no 
revelation  since  the  public  had  been 
previously  treated  to  a  review  of 
Alexandrow's  other  pictures:  The 
Circus,  Volga-Volga,  Les  Joyeux  Gar- 
cons,  all  musicals  of  the  same  vein. 


Dedicating  a  whole  day  to  films  by 
one  director  or  to  films  showing  the 
same  trend,  or  films  treating  similar 
subjects,  gave  a  distinctive  character 
to  the  Biennale.  Its  organizers  planned 
it  as  one  does  an  art  exhibit  or  a 
series  of  concerts.  One  went  to  a 
Dreyer,  a  Renoir  or  a  Prevost  show- 
ing, as  one  would  go  to  a  Beethoven 
Festival.  As  in  music,  the  succession 
of  works  by  the  same  author  may  not 
be  as  pleasant  for  the  uninitiated  as  a 
medley,  but  it  proved  very  enlighten- 
ing for  the  connoisseur,  who  could 
follow  the  evolution  of  the  creator 
under  different  circumstances. 

Art  Over  Industry 

That  presentation  of  films  contrib- 
uted to  remove  the  commercial  atmos- 
phere which  generally  hovers  above 
festivals.  Two  other  activities  of  the 
Biennale  helped  to  make  the  cinema 
appear  for  once  more  like  an  art  than 
an  industry:  a  retrospect  of  old  films 
and  a  technical  and  a  retrospective 
exhibition  of  the  motion  picture  tools. 
There  was  enough  material  in  that 
last  one  organized  by  the  French 
Film  Library  to  warrant  the  creation 
of  a  Museum  of  the  Motion  Picture 
in  France,  as  there  is  already  one  in 
Italy.  As  for  the  old  pictures,  from 
Broken  Blossoms  to  Un  Chapeau  de 
Paille  D'ltalie,  they  offered  some  of 
the  best  moments  of  the  Festival.  No 
new  picture  was  as  funny  as  Rene 
Clair's  silent  movie.  The  comparison 
between  the  pick  of  30  years  of  movie 
making  and  the  production  of  this  year 
only  is  not  quite  fair  to  the  modern 
products  but  it  proves  certain  laws: 
the  cinema  is  an  international  art,  as 
painting  or  music;  because  pictures 
are  to  be  seen  all  over  the  world,  and 
because  they  are  most  thrilling  when 
they  allow  the  spectator's  attention  to 
concentrate  undividedly  on  what  he 
sees,  dialogue  should  be  kept  at  a 
minimum;  no  speech  is  as  eloquent 
as  a  good  shot.  There  is  no  question 
of  a  return  to  the  silent  movies.  On 
the  contrary,  one  rather  expects  some 
new  invention  in  film  making.  Every- 
oneβ€” the  public  as  well  as  the  critics, 
in  spite  of  those  who  would  like  to 
make  a  difference β€” is  tired  of  what 
he  is  being  given.  The  path  of  realism 
and  pathos  seems  to  have  been  entirely 
explored  by  the  Italians.  Each  country 
can  do  the  same  now,  but  we  are 
already  hankering  for  something  dif- 
ferent. Shall  it  be  surrealistic  pic- 
tures? Color  films  presenting  new 
subjects  to  be  treated?  Anyway  the 


screen  writers  all  over  the  world 
should  prove  their  mettle  and  the  next 
festival β€” everyone  in  Vienna  hoped  it 
would  be  in  Hollywood β€” should  bring 
a  crop  of  wonderful  new  films,  and 
especially  good  American  pictures. 

P.S. β€” The  Venice  Biennale  is  now 
over  and  I  am  sorry  I  missed  the  last 
few  days.  The  general  impression  is 
still  the  same β€” there  have  been  too 
many  Festivals  this  year  and  nations 
should  come  to  an  agreement  and  take 
turns  in  trying  to  attract  the  tourists 
and  the  industry  crowd. 

But  also  during  the  last  few  days 
some  of  the  pictures  which  received 
some  of  the  prizes  were  shown β€” for 
instance,  Sirena,  the  Czech  picture 
which  received  the  Grand  Award, 
(a  realistic  and  social  movie).  An- 
other Czech  product,  The  Tales  of 
Capek  was  thought  by  many  critics 
to  be  even  more  interesting,  more 
original.  What  with  the  numerous 
cartoons  and  puppets  pictures  which 
have  garnered  all  the  prizes  of  that 
category  for  the  Czechs  at  every  Fes- 
tival, those  two  movies  bring  to  the 
fore  a  new  crowd  of  European  movie- 
makers, especially  interesting  since 
they  are  supposed  to  work  behind  an 
iron  curtain. 

Awards  and    Politics 

Politics  may  not  have  been  absent 
from  the  granting  of  awards β€” I  was 
made  to  understand  that  the  jury  had 
to  resist  a  considerable  amount  of 
lobbying,  in  particular  some  for  cre- 
ating an  award  to  the  most  beautiful 
actress  which  would  have  been  meant 
for  the  Mexican  Maria  Felix!  Of 
course  there  already  is  an  award  for 
the  best  actress  and  it  was  granted, 
rightly  so,  to  Anna  Magnani  for  her 
part  in  Q'Onorevole  Angelina.  As 
the  leading  character  in  that  picture, 
La  Magnani  affirms  the  qualities  she 
had  already  shown  in  Open  City  and 
in  77  Bandit o,  those  of  an  Italian  Bette 
Davis  with  a  terrific  temperament. 
Q'Onorevole  Angelina,  together  with 
the  Caccia  Tragica  raised  the  level  of 
the  Italian  productions.  The  Tragic 
Chase,  directed  by  de  Santis,  brings 
another  proof  of  the  depth  and  in- 
tensity with  which  the  Italians  trans- 
late the  problems  of  the  day.  The 
spectator  is  immersed  in  a  feeling 
of  solidarity  which  surges  from  the 
screen.  In  its  superb  technique,  and 
especially  in  the  way  in  which  crowds 
are  handled,    the   picture   recalls   the 


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Russian  movies  of  1925.  It  deserved 
its  award. 

What  seemed  most  unfair  was  the 
award  of  the  best  screen  play  to 
Primavera,  the  Russian  picture  di- 
rected by  Alexandrov.  It  was  ob- 
tained through  a  technicality β€” the 
prize  was  to  go  to  an  original  subject, 
one  which  had  not  been  treated  prev- 
iously in  book  form  or  play β€” and 
that  condition  eliminated  of  course 
several  good  pictures. 

That  distribution  of  awards  re- 
called that  of  Cannes  last  September 
β€” the  United  States  was  equally  left 
out  because  of  its  representation  on 
the  jury  as  in  films.  Those  Festivals 
may  not  be  considered  important  com- 
mercially by  the  M.P.E.A.  but  they 
are  attended  by  the  movie  people  and 
critics  from  all  Europe.  They  and 
all  the  newspaper  readers  may  wonder 
after  a  while  why  so  few  American 
pictures  are  granted  an  award,  as  the 
Festivals  go  by. 

JUDITH    PODSELVER 
β€’ 

After  writing  the  above  letter  from 
Venice,  Miss  Podselver  journeyed  to 
Cannes,  France,  to  observe  the  1947 
film  festival  there.  In  the  following 
letter  she  presents  a  brief  report  of 
her  impressions. 

Dear   Screen   Writer: 

After  a  year  of  touring  Europe,  I 
am  back  where  I  started  from:  that 
lovely  spot  on  the  French  Riviera, 
Cannes,  the  best  place  for  festivals 
since  all  activities  are  centered  on  the 
Croisette  in  a  10  minutes  walk  from 
the  Casino  to  the  Palais  du  Festival, 
thus  allowing  movie  people  and  jour- 
nalists to  spend  every  minute  of  the 
day   together    and    reap   more   gossip 


than  could  fill  all  the  French  papers. 
Since  three  other  festivals  have  taken 
place  since  last  year,  the  number  of 
pictures  shown  this  time  was  con- 
siderably less  than  previously  and 
the  award  of  prizes  proved  that  it 
had  been  almost  entirely  a  Franco- 
American  affair.  But  it  has  been  a 
real  pleasure  to  find  out  that  at  last 
American  movies  have  been  selected 
deliberately  for  the  occasion.  Was  it 
the  fact  that  Elsa  Maxwell  was  on 
the  organizing  committee  and  wanted 
the  festival  to  be  a  success  both  for 
Cannes  of  which  she  is  an  honorary 
citizen  and  for  the  States?  Is  it  due 
to  the  wise  advices  of  Frank  Mc- 
Carthy, the  MPEA  representative 
in  Paris,  and  his  assistant,  Rupert 
Allan? 

Anyway,  the  distributors  seem  to 
have  understood  that  pictures  sent  to 
festivals  should  be  meant  for  the 
toughest  critics  in  the  world,  people 
who,  more  than  technique  and  enter- 
tainment, require  a  subject  and  ideas 
in  their  films.  Not  all  companies  sent 
the  best  pictures  they  might  have. 
Life  With  Father  might  have  been 
better  than  Possessed  and  compared 
with  European  pictures  Ivy's  psychol- 
ogy was  thought  incredibly  flimsy  but 
it  may  have  been  due  to  the  short 
notice β€” invitations  were  extended  at 
the  end  of  June  and  the  films  had  to 
be  in  by  July  21st β€” and  certain  diffi- 
culties in  shipping  and  subtitling  could 
not  be  overcome  in  time.  The  problem 
of  finding  the  right  picture  to  fit  the 
categories  in  which  movies  were  en- 
tered was  not  always  solved  satisfac- 
torily either.  |  It  is  due  to  such  a  tech- 
nicality that  Boomerang  did  not  re- 
ceive the  award  eve^one  thought  it 
deserved. 

However,  with  three  prizes β€” for 
Crossfire,  Dumbo,  and  Ziegfeld  Fol- 


liesβ€” the  American  production  did 
quite  well.  The  French  only  received 
two:  for  Antoine  And  Antoinette,  a 
charming  realistic  comedy  directed  by 
Jacques  Becker,  and  for  Les  Maudits, 
the  odyssey  of  a  Nazi  submarine,  a 
realization  of  Rene  Clement.  A  pic- 
ture for  which  Sartre  had  written  an 
original  screenplay,  Les  Jeux  Sont 
Faits,  proved  quite  disappointing.  A 
wonderful  montage  of  films  taken  be- 
tween 1900  and  1914  called  Paris 
1900  recreating  beautifully  the  at- 
mosphere of  these  happy  days  could 
not  be  fitted  in  the  categories  of  pic- 
tures competing  and  could  not  receive 
the  awards  which  it  so  richly  deserved. 

The  growing  awareness  of  Ameri- 
can distributors  to  the  need  of  the 
European  public β€” and  I  think  RKO 
should  receive  a  special  mention  for 
having  sent  this  year  both  The  Best 
Years  Of  Our  Lives  and  Crossfire β€” 
is  an  encouraging  fact.  What  with  the 
decision  of  the  MPEA  to  participate 
in  only  one  Film  Festival  a  year  and 
go  only  before  a  national  jury  where 
there  would  be  no  possibilities  of  in- 
ternational politics  interfering,  the 
next  gathering  of  motion  picture 
critics  should  be  able  to  see  the  Ameri- 
can production  at  its  best. 

To  come  back  to  what  I  wrote 
previously  about  the  Venice  Festival, 
I  found  out  that  the  MPEA  had  not 
participated  but  had  allowed  the  Ital- 
ian government  to  select  four  pictures 
out  of  the  numerous  American  movies 
kept  at  the  Italian  customs  and  show 
them  during  the  Biennale  but  outside 
competition.  That  explains  the  show- 
ing of  certain  movies  distributed  by 
the  major  companies  and  answers  the 
question  I  asked  in  the  letter  I  sent 
you  from  Italy. 

JUDITH    PODSELVER 


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A  Review  by  Stephen  Longstreet 


(Book*:    Two  Novels  About  Hollywood 


DIRTY  EDDIE 

By  Ludwig  Bemelmans 

THE  SQUIRREL  CAGE 
By  Edwin  Gilbert 

THE  usual  Hollywood  novel  is  an 
assembly  line  product;  like  books 
about  Lincoln,  or  stories  of  beautiful 
female  sex  machines  who  take  off  their 
skirts  in  all  periods  of  history.  No 
publisher  likes  to  be  without  one  dur- 
ing the  summer  season.  Mr.  Bemel- 
mans' and  Mr.  Gilbert's  books  are 
the  two  latest  Model  T  versions  of 
the  Hollywood  teaser,  complete  with 
hot  and  cold  sex  scenes.  They  are 
written,  in  this  case,  by  two  disap- 
pointed gentlemen  who  came  and  saw 
and  didn't  conquer  Hollywood.  Mr. 
Bemelmans  will  be  remembered  (but 
not  by  MGM)  as  the  author  of  a 
prize  theatre  emptier  and  turkey. 
Mr.  Gilbert,  after  several  years 
of  yearning  and  straining  at  the  Un- 
derwood, got  little  in  the  way  of 
credits ;  and  after  reading  his  novel  one 
can  be  thankful  for  that.  Neither  boy 
sat  down  to  write  a  novel ;  both  want- 
ed to  place  a  few  personal  punches, 
safely  in  New  York. 

Mr.  Bemelmans  and  Mr.  Gilbert 
of  course  write  of  a  place  called  Hol- 
lywood, but  both  books  are  fantasies 
about  a  Never-Never-Land.  Mr. 
Bemelmans  is  the  professional  writer, 
slick,  often  funny,  usually  the  snob; 
the  perfect  bus  boy β€” as  he  says β€” who 
grew  up  to  entertain  duchesses.  His 
world  is  the  world  of  the  pantry,  the 
headwaiter's  bedroom,  the  perfumed 
hovels  of  interior  decorators,  and  the 
plushlined,  Picasso-hung  cells  of  the 
ultra-neurotics.  As  one  reader  of 
Dirty  Eddie  said,  "Bemelmans  saw 
Hollywood  through  a  glass  replica 
of  Lady  X's  pratt."  Actually  he  never 
saw  Hollywood  at  all.  He  collected  a 


STEPHEN  LONGSTREET,  novelist, 
screen  writer  and  playwright,  challenges 
in  this  piece  of  pointed  criticism  the  as- 
sumption that  Hollywood  writers  and  the 
motion  picture  industry  are  always  fair 
game  in  a  perpetual  literary  open  season. 


few  menus  from  fellow  waiters  at 
Chez  Roland,  Romanoff's,  and  The 
Players,  and  he  decorated  his  office 
with  frenzied,  badly  drawn  paintings, 
and  appeared  at  some  of  the  more  bor- 
ing parties  to  inspect  the  hors 
d'oeuvres  and  sample  the  goose  livers. 
Around  these  few  events  he  invents 
a  Bemelmans'  Hollywood  as  lush  as 
a  fan  magazine's  dream  of  life,  as 
dishonest  as  a  maitre  d'hotel's  hand- 
shake. The  soggy  wit  is  encased  in 
an  aspic  of  badly  constructed  French, 


the  people  are  gibbering,  diseased  pup- 
pets dressed  by  Vogue.  The  dialogue 
sounds  like  something  left  over  from 
a  hangover,  rather  vaguely  remem- 
bered. But  Mr.  Bemelmans  is  a  pro- 
fessional smart  writer  and  his  book 
is  readable,  sometimes  amusing,  and 
not  very  heavy  going  for  anyone  who 
can  spell  out  French  menus  and 
doesn't  think  green  nail  polish  is  the 
last  word  in  chic. 

Mr.   Gilbert,  unfortunately,   can't 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


write  even  waiter's  English,  or  con- 
struct plot  or  character.  He  also  uses 
himself,  very  lightly  disguised,  as 
the  hero.  The  hero  is  a  promising 
young  playwright  (with  no  produced 
plays)  who  is  living  a  happy  life  in  a 
Greenwich  Village  cellar  (gnawing 
on  journalism,  it  is  hinted,  for  a  mere 
existence).  He  is  brought  to  Holly- 
wood at  more  money  than  he  has 
ever  seen β€” which  he  resents β€” and  he 
proceeds  to  bitch  himself  out  of  his 
job  so  he  can  go  back  to  the  cellar 
and  the  Blue  Plate  Special  in  tea 
rooms  run  by  old  ladies  of  both  gen- 
ders. He  is β€” he  admits β€” the  only 
real  artist  at  the  studio  (unfortun- 
ately for  us  the  author  includes  a 
sample  of  a  movie  script  that  he 
thinks  is  a  masterpiece).  The  rest  of 
the  writers  are  only  rich  and  sensual 
hacks;  sad,  deflated  phalli.  As  the 
books  staggers  on,  the  whole  thing 
becomes  a  dreary  dream  fantasy,  with 
the  characters  changing  facets,  and  the 
hero  becoming  more  and  more  noble 
as  he  proceeds  to  attempt  to  get  into 
bed  with  his  secretary.  What  other 
plot  there  is  is  wretchedly  constructed, 
and  comes  to  nothing β€” not  once,  but 
several  times.  The  writing  is  amateur 
and  rather  pathetic,  for  the  author 
no  doubt  thought  he  was  writing 
prose.  The  book  ends  with  the  hero- 


writer  breaking  his  ties  with  his  dream 
Hollywood  (after  a  dream  fist  fight 
and  a  dream  rape  of  his  secretary)  by 
going  to  San  Francisco,  on  his  way 
back  to  his  cellar.  His  last  lines  are 
about  the  purity  of  the  air  in  San 
Francisco  .  .  .  now  he  can  breathe 
again,  a  free  man. 


NEITHER  book  is  worth  consid- 
ering seriously  as  a  novel,  except 
that  they  are  about  screen  writers.  In 
many  places  they  will  be  taken  as  real 
and  honest  portraits  of  the  men  and 
women  who  write  the  motion  pictures 
seen  on  the  world  screens.  As  such  they 
are  libels  that  all  honest  and  compe- 
tent screen  writers  must  resent.  While 
they  make  no  serious  claim  as  litera- 
ture, this  kind  of  books  (only  two  in 
a  long  line  of  publishers'  abortions) 
has  slowly  poisoned  the  mind  of  the 
serious  reader,  so  that  to  him  a  screen 
writer  is  either  a  neurotic  genius 
brought  to  Hollywood,  seduced,  tram- 
pled, stomped  on,  and  spit  out  when 
he  rises  on  his  little  integrity  and 
tells  the  big  bums  off.  After  which 
he  flees  to  the  Village,  or  Capri,  or 
to  a  rich  widow,  to  write  The  Great 
Play  or  The  Great  Novel  (which 
is  never  printed  or  produced).  The 
other  Model  T  screen  writer,  as  pre- 


sented in  these  novels,  is  the  rich, 
drunken,  overbearing,  unread,  unedu- 
cated egotist,  who  has  sold  out  his 
talent  and  is  living  in  a  welter  of 
swimming  pools,  Goldwyn  girls, 
knife  throwing,  rump  kissing  and 
credit  stealing.  This  whore  is  always 
the  writer  who  gets  his  name  on  the 
big  pictures,  and  the  hint  is  that  he 
either  stole  it  from  the  neurotic  genius 
or  has  taken  over  Irving  Berlin's 
little  colored  boy,  whom  he  flogs  until 
he  has  written  ten  pages  of  fine  script 
a  day. 

Both  Mr.  Bemelmans  and  Mr. 
Gilbert  are  wrong.  First,  of  course, 
they  did  not  have  to  fail  as  screen 
writers,  and  go  off  dragging  their 
mangled  egos  between  their  legs.  They 
could  have  stayed  on  here,  paid  at- 
tention to  the  craftsmanship  of  the 
screen,  learned  to  write  screenplays 
and  been  part  of  a  great  industry 
which  offers  to  the  writer  a  fair  re- 
ward for  his  effort  and  his  ability 
to  tell  a  good  story.  Many  novelists 
and  playwrights  have  made  such  a 
success  and  many  more  will.  It  is  the 
few  self-defeated  bits  of  psychiatrists' 
bait  that  unfortunately  write  the 
books  about  Hollywood. 

STEPHEN   LONGSTREET 


t  lewd     / /oted 


*  Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History  of 
the  Motion  Picture  are:  The  British 
Documentary  Film  (I):  Granton 
Trawler,  Song  of  Ceylon,  Night 
Mail,  Colour  Box,  Nov.  3,  4,  5,  6; 
The  British  Documentary  Film  (II)  : 
Musical  Poster  No.  1,  World  of 
Plenty,  When  We  Build  Again,  Man 
β€” One  Family,  Nov.  7,  8,  9;  Before 
the  Russian  Revolution :  Moscow 
Clad  in  Snow,  Revenge  of  a  Kine- 
matograph  Cameraman,  Moment  Mu- 
sicale,  Father  Sergius,  Nov.  10,  11, 
12,  13;  New  Beginnings:  Eisenstein 
and  Vertov:  Kino-Pravda,  Kombrig 
Ivanov,  Rebellion,  Mutiny  in  Odessa, 
Potemkin,  Nov.  14,  15,  16;  Two  Ex- 
perimental Groups:  The  Cloak,  By 
the  Law,  Nov.  17,  18,  19,  20;  The 


Work  of  Pudovkin  ( I )  :  Chess  Fever, 
Mother,  Nov.  21,  22,  23 ;  The  Work 
of  Pudovkin  (II)  The  End  of  St. 
Petersburg,  Nov.  24,  25,  26,  27; 
The  Films  of  Eisenstein  (II)  :  Ten 
Days  That  Shook  the  World,  Nov. 
28,  29,  30;  The  Work  of  Pudovkin 
(III)  :  Storm  Over  Asia,  Dec.  1,  2, 
3,  4. 

*  French  film  showings  on  the  cur- 
rent program  of  the  American  Gallery 
Films  and  Peoples'  Educational  Cen- 
ter at  Hollywood  Masonic  Temple 
are:  Nov.  3:  Rene  Claire's  A  Nous 
La  Liberte ;  Nov.  10:  La  Maternelle ; 
Nov.  17:  The  Lower  Depths;  Nov. 
24:  Generals  Without  Buttons',  Dec. 
1 :  L'Atalante;  Dec.  8 :  Marie-Louise. 
Honorary  chairmen  of  this  program 


of  film  showings  are  Herbert  Biber- 
man,  Edward  Dmytryk,  Fritz  Lang, 
Kenneth  Macgowan,  Dudley  Nichols. 
Harold  Salemson  is  discussion  leader 
and  co-ordinator.  For  reservations 
phone  HOllywood  6291. 

*  Pasadena  Community  Playhouse 
has  scheduled  Our  Hearts  Were 
Young  and  Gay,  by  Emily  Kimbrough 
and  Cornelia  Otis  Skinner  for  Oct. 
29  to  Nov.  9.  Marcella  Cisney  directs 
from  Jean  Kerr  stage  adaption  of 
the  book.  Pacific  Coast  premiere  of 
Ruth  Gordon's  Years  Ago  is  sched- 
uled from  Nov.  12  to  23  as  climax 
to  Playhouse  fall  series. 

*  Arthur  Strawn,  chairman  of 
SWG  Veterans'  Committee,  is  mak- 
ing a  deal  with  the  British  Broadcas- 


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SCREEN  CREDITS 


ing  Corporation  for  the  television  pro- 
duction of  his  plays.  His  recent  three 
act  play,  Anthony  Nero,  has  already 
been  used  successfully  by  BBC  for 
90  minutes  of  television  entertain- 
ment. Amalgamated  Press  of  Great 
Britain  has  bought  first  serial  rights 
to  Mr.  Strawn's  story,  Foolish  Old 
Man,  published  a  few  weeks  ago  by 
the  Saturday  Evening  Post,  and  Es- 
quire  has  bought  a  Strawn  short  story, 
The  Sentimentalist. 

*  Theodore  Strauss,  member  of 
The  Screen  Writer  Editorial  Commit- 
tee, was  interviewed  Sunday,  Oct.  26, 
by  Bob  Dworkin  as  a  feature  of  the 
CBS  Meet  the  Author  program. 
Strauss  is  the  author  of  the  recent 
widely  discussed  novel,  Moonrise. 

*  SWG  member  W.  R.  Burnett's 
new  novel,  Yellow  Sky,  will  soon  be 
published  by  Knopf. 

*  SWG  member  Joseph  Wechs- 
berg's  novel,  The  Continental  Touch, 
due  in  January  under  Houghton- 
Mifflin  imprint. 

*  The  Squirrel  Cage,  a  life-in- 
Hollywood  novel  by  SWG  member 
Edwin  Gilbert,  is  on  the  current 
Doubleday  list. 


*  SWG  member  Irving  Stone's 
Adversary  in  the  House,  a  novelized 
portrait  of  Eugene  V.  Debs,  is  get- 
ting a  major  promotion  campaign 
from  its  publishers,  Doubleday  &  Co. 

*  SWG  member  Millard  Lampell's 
new  novel,  The  Hero,  scheduled  for 
early  publication  by  Julian  Messner. 

*  Establishment  of  the  first  studio 
outside  of  Hollywood  to  offer  full- 
time  professional  training  in  motion- 
picture  work  has  been  announced  by 
Erwin  Piscator,  Director  of  the  Dra- 
matic Workshop  of  the  New  School 
for  Social  Research.  Sidney  Kaufman, 
film  critic  and  director,  heads  the  new 
Film  Department,  whose  purpose  Mr. 
Piscator  declared  is  "to  provide  trained 
personnel  for  expanding  motion  pic- 
ture production  in  New  York  and  to 
create  a  center  for  study  of  the  cinema 
as  a  cultural  and  social  force." 

The  workshop  course,  which  started 
October  6,  includes  production  of 
complete  sound  films  in  a  specially 
designed  studio  where  students  will 
write,  direct,  act  and  shoot  the  pro- 
duction, with  sound,  music  and  other 
technical  aspects  of  the  work  under 
professional  guidance.  The  many  film 


resources  of  N.  Y.  laboratories,  sound 
stages,  film  libraries,  trade  unions, 
independent  producers,  and  other 
branches  of  the  local  film  industry 
cooperate  actively  with  the  project. 

*  SWG  member  Jay  Richard  Ken- 
nedy's article,  An  Approach  to  Pic- 
tures, published  in  the  June  issue  of 
The  Screen  Writer,  is  being  reprinted 
in  Filme,  the  Brazilian  quarterly. 

*  William  Wyler's  No  Magic 
Wand  and  I.  A.  L.  Diamond's  Holly- 
wood Jabberwocky,  were  reprinted 
from  The  Screen  Writer  in  a  recent 
issue  of  The  Cine-Technician,  a 
British  film  magazine.  Mr.  Diamond's 
article,  Darling!  You  Mean  .  .  J  in 
the  September  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer  was  reprinted  in  the  Sunday 
drama  section  of  the  Minneapolis 
Tribune-Star. 

*  F.  Hugh  Herbert's  Subject:  Bin- 
die  Biog,  published  in  the  September 
issue  of  The  Screen  Writer,  has  been 
reprinted  in  the  San  Francisco  Chron- 
icle and  the  Omaha  World-Herald. 

*  SWG  member  Elwood  Ullman 
has  sold  a  short  story,  Just  We  Two, 
to  Esquire. 


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following  letter  concerning  the 
growth  of  motion  picture  clubs 
in    France. 

THE  year  which  followed  the 
liberation  of  France  witnessed  the 
amazing  growth  of  the  "cine-clubs" 
movement.  Today  the  Federation 
Francaise  des  Cine  Clubs  consists  of 
80  clubs  with  150,000  members.  For 
France,  a  country  of  40  million  in- 
habitants, where  each  person  is  sup- 
posed to  go  to  movies  only  10  times  a 
year,  this  is  an  amazing  number  of 
people  specially  interested  in  motion 
pictures. 

It  has  been  said  that  a  Frenchman 
does  not  need  to  go  to  the  theatre 
since  he  can  create  his  own  plays  sit- 
ting in  a  cafe  and  talking  to  his 
friends.  The  cine-clubs  prove  this  to 
be  somewhat  exaggerated.  There  are 
clubs  even  in  towns  of  5,000  inhabi- 
tants. Some  have  been  started  in  fac- 
tories, in  the  famous  Renault  auto- 
mobile works  for  instance.  All  kind 
of  groups  join  in  the  Federation.  Each 
club  chooses  its  own  program  from 
a  list  presented  by  the  "committee  of 
programs."  This  committee  is  respon- 
sible before  the  State β€” which  grants 
subsidies  to  all  cultural  organizations 
β€” that  none  of  the  clubs  are  working 
on  a  commercial  basis.  The  renting 
of  the  hall  and  of  the  film  is  cov- 
ered by  the  monthly  dues  which  the 
members  pay. 

Georges  Sadoul,  the  general  secre- 
tary of  the  Federation,  told  me  his 
organization  had  found  very  great 
help  and  understanding  from  the 
American  distributors.  They  have 
been  very  generous  in  letting  the  Fed- 
eration rent  American  pictures;  of 
course  those  that  have  no  commercial 
value  any  longer.  As  for  French 
films,  after  10  years,  they  cannot  col- 
lect any   rights. 

The  idea  of  showing  pictures  which 
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CONTENTS 

SPECIAL  SECTION:  FREEDOM  vs.   FEAR 
The  Real  Issue  Is  Censorship 
NORMAN   CORWIN:  On  a  Note  of  Warning 
LILLIAN  HELLMAN :  The  Judas  Goats 
Statements  &  Opinions: 
THOMAS  MANN 
ARCHER  WINSTEN 
ROBERT  E.  SHERWOOD 
MOSS   HART 
BENNETT  CERF 
EDWARD  R.  MURROW 
GEORGE  S.  KAUFMAN 
SAMUEL  GOLDWYN 
MAX  LERNER 
SENATOR  CLAUDE  PEPPER 
HAROLD  E.  STASSEN 
WASHINGTON  POST 
NEW  YORK  TIMES 
HENRY  SEIDEL  CANBY:  Un-Amcrica  Is  As 
Un-American   Docs 
I.  A.  L.   DIAMOND:   The  Sac/a   of  Doubting   Thomas 
SALKA  VIERTEL:  Sorcerer's  Apprentice 
ROLAND  KIBBEE:  Reddened  Any   Good  Pictures  Lately? 
WILLIAM  WYLER:  Censorship  Through  Fear 
EMMET  LA  VERY:  Freedom  of  the  Screen 
HOWARD  KOCH:  The  Cost  of  Silence 
A  Statement  of  Policy 
LESTER  KOENIG:  Gregg  Toland,  Film  Maker 
PAUL  S.  NATHAN:  A  Man  Can  Stand  Up 
E.  S.  MILLS,  JR.:   Television's  Neiv  Journalism 
DAVID   CHANDLER:    The  Corporate  Author 
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A  Special  Section 


Freedom  vs*  Fear: 

The  Fight  for  the  American  Mind 


You  don't  need  to  pass  a  law  to  choke  off  free  speech  or  seriously  curtail  it. 
You  can't  make  good  and  honest  motion  pictures  in  an  atmosphere  of  fear. 

β€” Eric  Johnston,  president  of  the 
Motion    Picture    Association 


It  became  perfectly  apparent  that  the  purpose  (of  the  Thomas  Committee)  was 
to  dictate  and  control,  through  the  device  of  the  hearings,  what  goes  on  the  screen 
of  America. 

This  is  no  concern  of  any  Congressional  committee.  It  is  the  concern  solely 
of  those  who  produce  motion  pictures. 

We  shall  fight  to  continue  a  free  screen  in  America. 

β€” Paul  V,  McNutt,  special  counsel 
for  the  Motion  Picture  Association 


WHEN  the  stentorian  gavel  of  J.  Parnell 
Thomas,  (R)  N.  J.,  opened  the  hearings  of 
the  Un-American  Activities  Committee  on 
October  20,  the  attitude  of  the  Motion  Picture  Asso- 
ciation's chief  spokesmen  toward  the  Thomas  Commit- 
tee was  friendly,  even  cooperative.  But  only  for  that 
day.  For,  within  the  next  48  hours  a  profound  change 
took  place.  Gone  was  the  air  of  sweet  reasonableness 
in  which  both  the  Committee  and  the  industry  spokes- 
men hovered. 

Why?  What  brought  from  both  Paul  V.  McNutt 


and  Eric  Johnston  the  unequivocal  statements  con- 
cerning the  Thomas  Committee's  aims  which  are 
quoted  directly  above? 

The  answer  holds  significance  and  hope  for  all 
Americans  who  either  patronize  or  contribute  their 
talents  toward  the  newest,  and  to  this  day,  the  freest 
medium  of  expression β€” the  American  screen. 

The  attitude  of  the  policy  making  leaders  of  the 
industry  changed  because  seeing  the  Thomas  commit- 
tee in  action  changed  their  understanding  of  the  mean- 
ing and  purpose  of  the  committee.   In  this  case  the 


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house  committee  on  un-American  activities  acted  as 
a  true  catalytic  agent;  the  reaction  in  the  top  levels 
of  the  industry  was  swift.  The  Washington  catalysis 
occurred  when  the  committee  dropped  into  the  situ- 
ation the  corrosive  acid  of  film  censorship  through  fear. 
That  changed  everything. 

It  was  then  that  Paul  V.  McNutt  and  Eric  John- 
ston put  into  words  their  recognition  that  the  hearings 
were  more  than  an  attempt  to  police  the  opinions  of 
a  few  individuals ;  that  they  were  in  fact  a  device  to 
gain  control  of  what  goes  on  the  American  screen. 

What  happened  then  has  happened  many  times  before 
in  our  history.  It  happened  in  Boston  in  1774.  It 
happened  when  Congress  passed  the  Alien  and  Sedition 
Acts  of  1798.  It  happened  when  the  Fugitive  Slave 
Law  went  on  the  books.  It  happened  in  the  public 
reaction  to  the  Palmer  raids  of  25  years  ago.  The 
American  people  dislike  having  their  basic  liberties 
pushed  around.  Our  Bill  of  Rights  is  a  pretty  good 
common  denominator  for  Americans. 

The  fight  for  a  free  screen  in  America  has  been 
thrust  into  the  foreground  of  the  greater  fight  for  a 
free  American  mind.  If  success  could  be  won  by  those 
who  want  to  control  the  screen  through  the  censorship 
of  fear  and  forced  conformity  of  opinion,  a  long  step 
would  be  taken  toward  control  of  the  American  mind. 
It  would  be  a  step  away  from  the  America  we  have 
always  known,  and  toward  the  kind  of  America  most 
of  us  hope  we  will  never  know. 

Mr.  Thomas  and  Mr.  Rankin  and  their  committee 
won  a  very  considerable  success  a  few  months  ago  in 
creating  fear  in  the  radio  industry.  As  a  result,  several 
intelligent  and  mildly  liberal  commentators  were  re- 
moved from  the  air.  That  easy  victory  was  profoundly 
disturbing  to  all  persons  to  whom  freedom  of  the  air 
is  more  than  a  printed  phrase  in  the  FCC  Blue  Book. 

At  the  recent  hearings  concerning  the  Hollywood 
film  industry  Mr.  Thomas  repeatedly  pointed  out  the 
importance  of  the  movie  impact  on  mass  opinion.  He  is 
right,  of  course.  He  recognizes  the  fact  that  the  optic 
nerve  is  the  shortcut  to  the  brain.  Subjugation  of  the 
motion  picture  industry,  the  power  to  tell  it  what  it 
must  and  must  not  put  into  pictures,  the  right  to  dic- 
tate the  political  and  economic  opinions  of  those  who 
create  pictures β€” all  this  would  be  an  even  more  telling 
victory  for  those  who  want  to  make  all  the  agencies 
of  communication  conform  to  their  own  special  ortho- 
doxies. 

What  would  come  next  on  the  list β€” the  press,  the 
stage,  literature,  religion,  education?  All  of  them, 
undoubtedly.  The  totalitarian  appetite  of  such  a  com- 
mittee is  not  easily  appeased.  The  stage  was  virulently 
attacked   during  the   recent   motion   picture   hearings, 


and  one  witness  described  the  University  of  California 
at  Los  Angeles  as  a  "communist  college." 

Already  the  book  publishing  industry  is  glancing 
nervously  at  the  Thomas  Committee  procedures. 
Publishers'  Weekly,  in  its  November  1  issue,  warns 
the  book  trade  that  it  may  be  in  for  trouble,  and  points 
out  "the  mounting  intimidation  that  can  demoralize 
thinking  and  writing." 

OUPPOSE  Mr.  Thomas,  Mr.  Rankin  and  those 
^-*  represented  by  them  succeed  in  this  drive  for  total 
control  of  the  American  mind?  Our  America  will 
be  changed  from  a  dynamic  to  a  static  nation.  We  will 
live  on  a  dead  level  of  conformity.  Dissent  will  be 
liquidated,  and  with  it  the  checks  and  balances  that 
make  democracy  work. 

It  can  probably  be  assumed  that  Mr.  Thomas,  Mr. 
Rankin  and  those  who  work  through  them  have  not 
consciously  set  out  to  subvert  our  traditional  American 
way  of  life.  It  must  be  that  they  are  afraid  of  some- 
thing, and  their  fear  seeks  to  generate  fear  in  others. 
It  must  be  that  they  have  suffered  a  tragic  loss  of  faith 
in  our  land  and  in  our  Jeffersonian  principle  that  even 
repugnant  opinions  should  be  permitted  free  expression 
so  long  as  other  opinion  is  free  to  combat  them.  It 
must  be  that  they  no  longer  have  real  confidence  that 
prosperity  and  peace  can  endure  for  very  long,  and 
so  are  trying  to  batten  down  our  mental  hatches  in 
preparation  for  the  storms  they  vaguely  fear. 

Whatever  it  is  that  motivates  them,  our  concern 
here  and  now  is  the  stopping  of  this  drift  toward  the 
controlled  conformity  of  the  American  mind.  The 
people  of  the  motion  picture  industry,  with  powerful 
support,  have  challenged  this  committee  and  spoken 
up  for  freedom  of  the  screen.  The  fight  is  in  the  open 
now.  It  must  be  won. 

It  must  be  won  for  the  sake  of  our  own  industry. 
No  robot  art  has  ever  flourished.  Film  making  under 
a  Thomas-Rankin-Hearst  censorship  would  drown 
quietly  in  a  sea  of  red  ink.  We  cannot  afford  to  make 
worse  pictures  when  England,  France,  Italy,  Switzer- 
land and  other  nations  are  making  better  ones. 

Anyone  who  doubts  we  are  in  the  midst  of  a  real 
fight  for  a  free  screen  should  read  the  editorials  now 
appearing  in  the  Hearst  and  kindred  newspapers  calling 
for  a  federal  police  censorship  of  motion  pictures.  The 
integrity  of  the  screen  must  be  maintained  as  part  of 
the  greater  fight  to  protect  the  freedom  of  the  Ameri- 
can mind.  A  motion  picture  industry  united  in  that 
fight  will  be  contributing  its  share  to  the  historic  task 
of  keeping  America  free.  The  Screen  Writer  herewith 
presents  a  special  section  devoted  to  analysis  and 
opinion  concerning  the  issues  involved. 


The  Real  Issue  Is  Censorship 


ON  the  front  pages  of  The  Los  Angeles  Examiner 
and    Mr.    William    Randolph    Hearst's    other 
newspapers  of  November  5,  1947,  appeared  an 
editorial  captioned : 

FILM  CENSORSHIP  IS  ONLY  RECOURSE 

It  was  a  plea  for  a  federal  police  censorship  of  motion 
picture  content.  Said  the  spokesman  for  Mr.  Hearst: 

"The  failure  and  refusal  of  the  motion  picture 
industry  to  refrain  from  the  employment  of  Commun- 
ist writers,  actors,  directors  and  producers  leaves  the 
Congress  with  no  other  recourse  than  to  impose  a 
system  of  FEDERAL  CENSORSHIP." 

The  editorial  then  pointed  out  that  "the  employment 
of  Communists  throughout  the  motion  picture  industry 
is  a  general  practice,"  and  said  that  "the  recent  hear- 
ings in  Washington  had  clearly  established  that  fact." 
It  also  said  the  industry  is  complacent  about  the  matter 
"and  perhaps  even  more  in  favor  of  the  practice  than 
opposed  to  it." 

From  the  premise  thus  established  the  Hearst  edi- 
torial goes  on  to  say: 

"So  of  course  there  has  been  a  continuous  and  per- 
sistent production  of  COMMUNISTIC  FILMS. 

"What  other  recourse  is  there  for  the  country,  if 
the  motion  picture  industry  itself  will  not  prevent 
Communistic  deception  and  corruption  of  the  American 
people,  but  to  CENSOR  THE  FILMS?" 

Another  front  page  editorial  in  this  current  Hearst 
crusade  openly  calls  for  the  establishment  of  a  federal 
police  censorship  of  the  motion  picture  industry. 

Again  Mr.  Hearst  attacks  what  he  calls  "the  respon- 
sible managers  of  the  film  business,"  and  since  they 
appear  from  the  Hearstian  point  of  view  to  be  part  of 
a  conspiracy  to  produce  a  constant  flow  of  communistic 
films,  the  editorial  says  that  "the  only  thing  is  for  the 
GOVERNMENT  ITSELF  to  see  that  Communism 
in  the  motion  pictures  does  not  deceive  and  corrupt 
the  people." 

It  is  pointed  out  that  the  Congress,  through  its 
own  authorized  committee,  has  brought  the  facts  to 
light.  The  editorial  concludes : 

"In  view  of  the  facts,  it  has  become  a  paramount 
duty  of  the  Congress β€” under  the  interstate  commerce 
clause  of  the  Constitution,  the  police  powers  of  the 
Government  and  the  national  defense  acts β€” to  deal 
drastically  and  immediately  with  the  situation  by 
ENACTING  and  ENFORCING  an  adequate  Fed- 
eral film  censorship  law." 

On  November  12,  in  a  long  editorial  captioned 
"CENSORSHIP  FOR  THE  FILMS,"  Mr.  Hearst 
continues  the  assumption  that  the  executive  heads  of 
the  motion  picture  industry  are  subverting  the  screen 
and  producing  communistic  pictures.  Says  this  editorial : 


"It  is  sheer  poltroonery  or  worse  for  the  motion 
picture  magnates  to  provide  a  medium  for  Commun- 
ism .  .  . 

"AN  INDUSTRY  WHICH  PUTS  ITS  BOX 
OFFICE  RETURNS  ABOVE  THE  FLAG 
AND  THE  NATION'S  SECURITY  DESERVES 
NO  CONSIDERATION:  For  bad  as  it  is  to  defile 
people's  minds  with  filth,  it  is  vastly  worse  to  corrupt 
and   debauch   their  patriotism. 

"Since  the  movie  magnates  are  unwilling  to  keep 
Communism  out  of  the  films,  it  is  necessary  for  the 
Government   to   do   so." 


It  was  widely  recognized  at  once  that  this  Hearst-led 
plan  for  a  federal  censorship  of  motion  pictures  is 
based  on  a  wholly  false  assumption  that  pictures  favor- 
ing communism  have  been  produced,  and  that  it  prob- 
ably represents  the  major  motivation  behind  the 
Thomas   committee   hearings. 

The  American  Civil  Liberties  Union  said  in  a  state- 
ment : 

"The  conclusion  that  the  recent  hearings  before 
the  House  un-American  Activities  Committee  justify 
censorship  is  nonsense  on  its  face.  No  evidence  was 
produced  to  show  the  production  of  un-American  or 
pro-Communist   films. 

"Proposals  for  Federal  censorship  are  not  new.  Bills 
have  been  before  Congress  many  times  and  they  have 
gotten  simply  nowhere.  Opposition  today  would  be 
as  great  as  in  the  past,  especially  to  a  wildeyed  pro- 
posal not  only  to  censor  films  but  to  dictate  the  person- 
nel of  the  industry.  The  American  public  can  be 
counted  on  to  deal  at  the  box  office  with  an  un-Ameri- 
can propaganda.  Proposals  to  impose  censorship  display 
a  distrust  in  the  American  people.  We  need  no  guard- 
ians to  tell  us  what  we  may  see,  hear,  or  read." 


In  a  Quentin  Reynolds  by-lined  news  story  PM  said : 
"If  the  hearings  in  Washington  proved  anything 
at  all,  they  proved  that  there  is  about  as  much  success- 
ful Communistic  influence  in  Hollywood  as  there  is 
in  General  Motors.  Again  and  again  Paul  McNutt, 
representing  the  producers,  asked  the  Committee  mem- 
bers to  name  the  films  they  said  contained  Communistic 
propaganda.  Thomas  maintained  a  discreet  silence  on 
this  point.  Producer  Dore  Schary,  a  brilliant  and 
respected  member  of  the  Hollywood  higher  echelon, 
said  that  he  had  never  seen  a  picture  which  tried  to 
sell  Communism  to  the  public.  Chairman  Thomas  indi- 
cated more  than  once  that  any  picture  which  showed 
a  banker  as  the  villain  was  in  effect  Communist  propa- 
ganda. He  forgot  that  millions  of  us  were  brought  up 


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on  the  Horatio  Alger  stories  wherein  Ragged  Tom  or 
Tattered  Dick  were  always  the  virtuous  and  the  heroic 
and  the  town  banker  was  the  meanie.  This  hoary 
formula  so  repetitiously  used  by  Hollywood  bears  a 
much  closer  relationship  to  Alger  than  it  does  to 
Marx." 

Eric   Johnston    commented : 

"I  intend  to  use  every  influence  at  my  command  to 
keep  the  screen  free.  I  don't  propose  that  the  Govern- 
ment shall  tell  the  motion  picture  industry,  directly 
or  by  coercion,  what  kind  of  pictures  it  should  make. 
I  am  as  wholeheartedly  against  that  as  I  would  be 
against  dictating  to  the  press  or  the  radio,  to  the  pub- 
lishers of  books  or  magazines." 

The  magazine  Boxoffice,  which  describes  itself  as 
the  pulse  of  the  motion  picture  industry,  says : 

"Would  Mr.  Hearst  like  to  have  his  industry  black- 
ened as  he  is  trying  to  blacken  the  motion  picture 
industry?  And  what  a  lambasting  he  would  give  to 


anyone  who  advocated  FEDERAL  CENSORSHIP 
OF  NEWSPAPERS !  We'll  venture  that  with  right- 
eous indignation  he  would  quote  the  First  Amendment 
to  the  Constitution  in  BOLDFACE  CAPS." 


Robert  W.  Kenny,  former  attorney-general  of  Cali- 
fornia and  counsel  for  the  19  so-called  "unfriendly" 
witnesses,  said  of  the  Hearst  censorship  proposal : 

"The  real  purpose  of  the  Thomas  Committee  has 
at  last  been  made  clear  by  its  own  reliable  ally  in  the 
American  press.  From  this  source  there  has  now  come 
a  baldfaced  demand  for  Federal  censorship. 

"This  brings  the  fight  out  into  the  open.  The  'hostile' 
witnesses  have  been  saying  all  along  that  the  real  issue 
is  censorship  versus  a  free  screen  and  the  Hearst  press 
has  now  confirmed  this. 

"Unintimidated  Americans  have  traditionally  hated 
censorship  in  any  form.  Now  that  the  Hearst-Thomas 
real  intentions  have  been  unmasked  I  am  confident 
that  the  Thomas  Committee  will  be  promptly  and 
overwhelmingly  repudiated  by  the  American  people." 


On  a  Note  of  Warning 


NORMAN  CORWIN 


NORMAN  CORWIN  is  the  distin- 
guished radio  ivriter-producer.  This 
article  is  based  on  an  address  he 
recently  made  analyzing  the  issues 
involved  in  the  Thomas  committee 
Hollywood    hearings. 


THE  other  day  I  heard  the  un-American  Activ- 
ities Committee  described  by  one  of  its  many 
detractors  as  a  political  surrey  with  a  lunatic 
fringe  on  top.  This  seemed  to  me  a  benign  view,  as 
well  as  inaccurate,  because  the  committee  is  actually 
high-powered  and  fast-moving,  and  sane  enough  to 
know  exactly  where  it  is  going.  Or  at  least  where 
it  would  like  to  go. 

For  a  long  while  even  people  who  were  aware  of 
what  this  committee  stood  for,  looked  upon  it  as  a 
bore,  an  irritation,  a  minor  itch  not  worth  doing  any- 
thing about.  The  methods,  statements  and  actions  of 
the  committee  under  Dies  and  his  successors,  had  very 
often  a  kind  of  zany  essence  which  deceived  many  into 
thinking  that  it  was  harmless ;  that  beyond  assassinating 
or  harassing  a  few  defenseless  characters  and  getting 
acres  of  publicity  in  the  yellow  press,  the  committee 
was  after  all  no  real  menace  to  democracy  in  this 
country. 


That  this  optimism  was  unjustified  is  made  clear 
by  the  reaction  of  large  sections  of  the  American  press 
and  public  in  defense  of  the  freedom  not  of  individuals, 
but  of  the  motion  picture  industry  itself β€” freedom 
from  the  tyranny  of  illegal,  unconstitutional  and  un- 
moral attempts  to  impose  a  thought  control  of  rigid 
conformity,  by  means  of  intimidation,  innuendo  and 
naked  slander. 

Though  I  am  not  a  member  of  the  motion  picture 
industry,  I  do  happen  to  have  studied  some  of  the 
passes  made  at  the  radio  industry  by  this  committee 
last  year.  And  the  committee's  objectives,  now  as  then, 
are  quite  clear. 

Let's  examine  these  objectives,  and  see  how  they 
apply  to  the  film  industry;  let's  see  why  Hollywood 
has  been  honored  so  signally. 

By  definition,  the  objectives  of  the  un-American 
Committee  are  supposed  to  be  the  recommendation  of 
legislation  to  combat  subversive  activity.  Let  us  sup- 


ON  A  NOTE  OF  WARNING 


pose,  for  the  sake  of  argument,  that  everybody  who 
is  labelled  a  Communist  by  the  committee  IS  a  Com- 
munist. Let  us  assume  also  that  Communists  are 
intent  on  overthrowing  the  government  by  force  and 
are  committing  sabotage  to  this  end β€” a  charge,  by  the 
way,  that  will  have  to  be  fought  out  between  the 
committee  and  the  United  States  Supreme  Court,  which 
has  already  three  times  made  rulings  to  the  contrary 
of  this  assumption.  However,  let's  forget  that  for  the 
moment,  and,  again,  for  the  sake  of  argument,  sup- 
pose that  the  Communists  ARE  definitely  committed 
to  sabotage  and  overthrow. 

Now  the  un-American  committee  itself  would  in- 
terpret sabotage  and  overthrow  to  mean  blowing  up 
trains  and  factories,  sinking  ships,  starting  fires,  destroy- 
ing food  supplies,  seizing  government  buildings,  lynch- 
ing minorities,  controlling  the  press,  denying  free 
speech,  abolishing  trial  by  jury,  creating  civic  unrest, 
and  disrupting  the  economic  life  of  the  country. 

Well,  let's  look  at  the  record.  There  has  been  some 
lynching  of  minorities,  but  this  happens  to  have  been 
done  by  southern  Democrats  in  the  home  states  of 
some  of  the  members  of  the  un-American  committee. 

There  has  been  some  destroying  of  food  supplies, 
not  by  Bolsheviks  but  by  businessmen  in  order  to  jack 
up  food  prices.  I  refer  particularly  to  the  recent  burn- 
ing of  tons  of  surplus  potatoes  at  a  time  when  most 
of  the  world  is  hungry. 

There  has  been  some  seizing  of  government  build- 
ings, not  by  Reds,  but  by  the  son  of  a  southern  Demo- 
cratic governor  named  Talmadge,  in  the  home  state 
of  Congressman  Wood  of  the  un-American  committee. 

There  has  been  some  abolition  of  trial  by  jury,  but 
this  was  on  the  executive  order  of  the  White  House, 
in  the  case  of  any  and  all  government  employees 
accused  of  "disloyalty." 

There  has  been  some  civic  unrest,  such  as  race  riots 
in  Detroit  and  Harlem,  and  zoot  suit  troubles  in  Los 
Angeles,  but  these  were  set  in  motion  by  goons  of  the 
Christian  Front,  Black  Legion,  Silver  Shirts,  and  KKK. 

There  has  been  some  disruption  of  economic  life, 
but  this  was  accomplished  by  a  Republican  congress 
and  the  National  Association  of  Manufacturers,  both 
of  which  couldn't  wait  to  kill  OPA  and  other  controls. 

There  has  been  some  control  of  the  press,  but  this, 
according  to  the  report  of  the  University  of  Chicago's 
Commission  on  the  Freedom  of  the  Press,  is  the  work 
of  newspaper  publishers  themselves. 

The  Thomas-Rankin  committee,  which  is  supposed 
to  investigate  subversive  activities,  has  investigated  none 
of  these. 

There  have  been  instances  in  which  people  testifying 
to  their  political  beliefs,  have  been  denied  freedom 
of  speech  (violation  of  Article  I  of  the  Bill  of  Rights)  ; 


have  been  denied  the  right  to  be  represented  by  counsel 
in  open  hearing  (violation  of  anether  constitutional 
guarantee)  ;  denied  the  right  to  a  transcript  of  pro- 
ceedings (which  even  in  ordinary  criminal  cases  is 
made  available  to  defense  as  well  as  prosecution)  ; 
have  been  denied  the  right  to  present  their  own  wit- 
nesses; or  to  cross-examine  opposing  witnesses.  The 
denial  of  such  rights  would  seem  to  be  of  prime  con- 
sideration to  anyone  investigating  un-American  activ- 
ities. But  not  to  the  Thomas-Rankin  committee.  On 
the  contrary,  it  has  itself  denied  these  very  rights,  and 
in  doing  so  has  perverted  its  name  and  its  function. 

Instead  of  being  the  protector  of  the  constitution, 
it  is  itself  unconstitutional. 

Instead  of  being  a  defender  of  the  Bill  of  Rights, 
it  is  a  leading  violator  of  it. 

Instead  of  being  the  watchdog  of  Democracy,  it  is 
a  jackal  feeding  on  civil  liberties. 

This  committee,  which  was  set  up  to  propose  and 
define  legislation,  has  instead  set  itself  up  to  define 
Americanism β€” as  though  there  were  not  ample  and 
eminently  workable  definitions  made  long  ago  in  this 
subject  by  qualified  experts.  Rankin  and  Thomas  have 
undertaken  to  rewrite  the  definitions  of  Jefferson, 
Lincoln,  Emerson,  Holmes,  Brandeis. 

The  attack  on  the  Thomas-Rankin  committee  is 
not  synonymous  with  a  defense  of  communism,  its 
tenets,  its  legality  or  its  methods ;  and  nothing  of  what 
I  am  saying  is  directed  to  that  end.  The  issue  is  that 
of  freedom  of  expression  and  conscience  versus  denial 
of  that  freedom β€” a  denial  in  which  communism  hap- 
pens to  be  largely  a  convenient  and  workable  pretext, 
used  to  its  greatest  effect  by  the  committee. 

BUT  to  get  back  to  our  original  question:  Why 
Hollywood  ?  Why  an  attack  on  the  motion  picture 
industry? 

The  answer  is  plain:  The  screen  is  the  most  im- 
portant and  far-reaching  medium  of  culture  in  the 
world  today.  And  a  free  culture,  by  its  very  existence, 
is  a  bulwark  against  tyranny.  That  is  why  Hitler, 
Mussolini  and  the  Japs  went  after  culture  with  guns, 
nooses,  guillotines  and  lethal  gas.  That  is  why  the 
Germany  that  once  produced  Beethoven  and  Bach 
could  offer  up  nothing  but  the  Horst  Wessel  song. 
That  is  why  the  Blackshirts  slapped  Toscanini  when 
he  refused  to  conform  with  some  fascist  committee's 
idea  of  true  Italianism. 

Hollywood's  best  films  have,  in  increasing  numbers, 
been  humane  and  democratic  in  content.  For  example, 
the  jackpot  Academy  Award  winner,  The  Best  Years- 
Of  Our  Lives,  has  been  attacked  as  subversive  by 
supporters  of  the  committee  here  in  Hollywood.  Natur- 
ally. The  picture  is  humane  and  democratic.  It  was 


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written  by  a  liberal,  directed  by  a  liberal;  its  star 
performer  is  a  liberal.  Do  liberals  have  a  right  to 
make  Academy  Award  pictures,  or  don't  they?  With 
apologies  to  Voltaire,  I,  being  a  Roosevelt  Democrat, 
defend  to  the  death  the  right  of  Southern  Democrats 
and  even  Republicans  to  make  Academy  Award  pic- 
tures. 

The  Farmer's  Daughter  had  few  if  any  admirers, 
among  the  thought  control  korps  here  in  Hollywood. 
Upton  Close  disapproved  of  it,  of  course,  on  the  radio. 
And  Crossfire,  being  against  anti-Semitism,  was  also 
suspect.  The  boxoffice  returns  have  indicated  that  it  is 
hugely  appreciated  by  the  American  public.  But  its 
director  and  producer  have  not  been  awarded  four 
stars  by  the  Thomas-Rankin  committee.  Not  exactly 
four  stars.  Two  citations. 

I  will  not  take  space  to  go  down  through  a  list  of 
titles.  The  main  point  is  that  the  men  who  make 
pictures  in  this  town,  pictures  that  succeed  both  com- 
mercially and  artistically,  and  at  the  same  time  serve 
a  brilliant  ambassadorship  for  the  United  States  before 
the  rest  of  the  world β€” these  people  have  been  hauled 
before  the  un-American  committee. 

Why? 

Have  their  pictures  at  any  time  advocated  over- 
throwing the  government  by  force?  Blowing  up  trains? 
Sinking  ships?  Seizing  government  buildings?  Lynch- 
ing minorities?  Destroying  goods?  Creating  shortages? 
Abolishing  trial  by  jury?  Controlling  the  press?  Dis- 
rupting the  national  economy? 

On  the  contrary,  their  pictures  have  advocated 
respect  for  the  minority β€” witness  Crossfire.  And  re- 
sponsible citizenship β€” witness  The  Farmer's  Daughter. 
And  an  appreciation  of  the  American  democratic  tra- 
ditionβ€” witness  A  Man  To  Remember,  Abe  Lincoln 
In  Illinois,  Yellowjack,  The  Jolson  Story,  Sergeant 
York β€” and   so  on   and  on. 

Obviously  one  of  the  main  aims  of  the  Hollywood 
inquisition  is  to  impose  censorship β€” censorship  by  in- 
timidation of  individual  writers,  directors,  producers 
and  even  heads  of  studios.  As  of  today,  it  happens  to 
be  censorship  of  what  may  or  may  not  be  said  regarding 
minorities,  labor,  economy,  foreign  policy,  or  govern- 
mental institutions.  Tomorrow  it  may  be  censorship 
of  religion,  education,  history  or  anything  else.  After 
all,  how  many  decimal  points  are  there  between  saying 
that  a  man  may  not  make  a  pro-labor  or  pro-racial 
equality  or  pro-United  Nations  film,  and  saying  that 
he  may  not  make  a  pro-Catholic  or  pro- Jefferson  or 
pro-Zola   film? 

Hollywood  already  has  a  self-imposed  censorship 
which  more  than  covers  the  waterfront,  and  the  in- 
dustry needs  no  further  help  in  this  direction  from  any 


of  the  eager  volunteers  around  the  country.  Least  of 
all  does  it  want  Thomas  and  Rankin  censoring  its 
product. 

The  heads  of  studios  in  Hollywood  are  experienced 
men,  by  and  large  men  of  responsibility  and  inde- 
pendent judgment.  They  can  all  read  a  newspaper  and 
a  script,  and  they  know  the  time  of  day  and  the  day 
of  the  month.  They  are  not  gullible  fools,  to  be  easily 
gutted  by  borers  from  within.  They  are  in  the  busi- 
ness of  making  films  that  the  public  likes.  And  it  is 
every  bit  as  much  an  insult  to  them,  as  to  the  men  who 
are  producing  their  films,  to  suggest  that  propaganda 
of  a  subversive  character  has  been  put  over  on  them. 

The  committee's  attack  on  Hollywood  has  been  the 
most  brazen  one  to  date.  It  was  packaged  to  attract 
great  publicity,  which  of  course  is  pre-guaranteed  in 
the  yellow  press ;  it  was  designed  to  scare  the  hell 
out  of  the  industry.  If  the  committee  wins  this  round, 
it  will  be  well  on  its  way  to  becoming  the  heavyweight 
champion  of  repression  and  intellectual  terror β€” for 
then  it  can  go  after  less  powerful  and  articulate 
mediums,  and  knock  over  people  of  smaller  name 
value. 

A  S  I  said  before,  I'm  not  in  the  picture  business 
β– *β– *β–   and  one  might  ask  what  an  assault  on  the  freedom 
of  the  film  industry  has  to  do  with  a  radio  man. 
Well,  an  attack  on  the  right  of  Dore  Schary  to  pro- 
duce Crossfire  is  an  attack  on  my  right  to  produce 
One  World  Flight;  an  attack  on  the  freedom  of  any 
part  of  motion  pictures  is  an  attack  on  all  parts,  just 
as  an  attack  on  Pearl  Harbor  was  an  attack  on  Los 
Angeles,  Indianapolis  and  Baltimore.  A  threat  to  the 
freedom  of  expression  of  Lewis  Milestone  and  Larry 
Parks  is  a  threat  to  the  freedom  of  the  radio  industry, 
the  printed  page  and  the  spoken  word,  a  threat  to  the 
rights  of  composers  and  conductors  and  painters. 

This  is  my  fight  just  as  much  as  it's  the  fight  of 
Adrian  Scott  and  Darryl  Zanuck  and  L.  B.  Mayer  and 
Humphrey  Bogart  and  you  and  the  former  vice-presi- 
dent of  the  United  States  who  was  denied  the  right 
to  speak  in  Hollywood  Bowl,  and  the  Negro  who  is 
denied  the  right  to  sit  on  certain  seats  in  a  bus,  and 
the  group  of  painters  whose  canvases  were  not  per- 
mitted to  be  shown  in  foreign  countries,  and  the 
singer  who  was  not  permitted  to  sing  in  Peoria,  and 
the  member  of  the  Anglo-American  Commission  on 
Palestine  who  was  not  permitted  to  speak  in  a  town 
in  upstate  California,  and  the  accused  clerk  who  is 
not  permitted  to  face  his  accuser. 

We're  all  in  it,  all  the  way.  Freedom,  like  this 
nation  whose  proudest  symbol  it  has  always  been,  is 
indivisible. 


The  Judas  Goats 


By  LILLIAN  HELLMAN 


LILLIAN  HELLMAN,  a  member  of 
SWG,  is  widely  known  as  a  dramatist, 
having  to  her  credit  Watch  on  the 
Rhine,  Another  Part  of  the  Forest,  The 
Little  Foxes  and  many  other  plays. 


IT  was  a  week  of  turning  the  head  in  shame ;  of  the 
horror  of  seeing  politicians  make  the  honorable 
institution  of  Congress  into  a  honky  tonk  show; 
of  listening  to  craven  men  lie  and  tattle,  pushing  each 
other  in  their  efforts  to  lick  the  boots  of  their  vilifiers  ; 
publicly  trying  to  wreck  the  lives,  not  of  strangers, 
mind  you,  but  of  men  with  whom  they  have  worked 
and  eaten  and  played,  and  made  millions. 

No  less  the  week  of  shame  because  of  its  awful  com- 
edy; the  sight  of  the  Congress  of  the  United  States 
of  America  being  advised  and  lectured  by  a  Mr. 
Adolphe  Menjou,  a  haberdashers'  gentleman;  ladies 
screaming  in  elderly  pleasure  at  the  news  that  Mr. 
Robert  Taylor  was  forced  to  act  in  a  movie β€” act 
in  a  movie.  Act.  Act  is  not  the  correct  word  for  what 
Mr.  Taylor  does  in  pictures;  the  professionally  awk- 
ward stammering  of  Mr.  Gary  Cooper  who  knew 
that  Communist  scripts  had  been  submitted  to  him, 
but  couldn't  remember  their  names  or  their  authors. 
And  why  couldn't  he  remember?  Because  he  reads  at 
night.  That's  sensible  enough;  naturally  one  cannot 
remember  what  one  reads  in  the  dark.  Why  not  turn 
on  the  light,  you  might  ask  yourself. 

But  one  character  only  out-did  the  other.  To  me, 
even  Mrs.  Rogers,  mother  of  the  middleaged  queen, 
was  put  in  the  shade  by  the  most  blasphemous  and 
irreligious  remark  I  have  ever  heard  in  public;  Mr. 
Leo  McCarey  spoke  of  God  as  a  "character"  in  one 
of  his  pictures. 

A  sickening,  sickening,  immoral  and  degraded  week. 
And  why  did  it  take  place?  It  took  place  because  those 
who  wish  war  have  not  the  common  touch.  Highly 
placed  gentlemen  are  often  really  gentlemen,  and  don't 
know  how  to  go  about  these  things.   Remember  that 


when  it  was  needed,  in  Europe,  they  had  to  find  the 
house  painter  and  gangster  to  make  fear  work  and  terror 
acceptable  to  the  ignorant.  Circuses  will  do  it,  and  this 
was  just  such  a  circus;  hide  the  invasion  of  the  Ameri- 
can Constitution  with  the  faces  of  movie  actors ;  pander 
to  ignorance  by  telling  people  that  ignorance  is  good, 
and  lies  even  better;  bring  on  the  millionaire  movie 
producer  and  show  that  he  too  is  human,  he  too  is 
frightened  and  cowardly.  Take  him  away  from  his 
golden  house  and  make  him  a  betrayer  and  a  fool  for 
those  who  like  such  shows,  and  enjoy  such  moral 
degradation. 

But  why  this  particular  industry,  these  particular 
people?  Has  it  anything  to  do  with  Communism?  Of 
course  not.  There  has  never  been  a  single  line  or  word 
of  Communism  in  any  American  picture  at  any  time. 
There  has  never  or  seldom  been  ideas  of  any  kind. 
Naturally,  men  scared  to  make  pictures  about  the  Amer- 
ican Negro,  men  who  have  only  in  the  last  year  allowed 
the  word  Jew  to  be  spoken  in  a  picture,  men  who  took 
more  than  ten  years  to  make  an  anti-Fascist  picture, 
those  are  frightened  men  and  you  pick  frightened  men 
to  frighten  first.  Judas  goats;  they'll  lead  the  others, 
maybe,  to  the  slaughter  for  you.  The  others  will  be 
the  radio,  the  press,  the  publishers,  the  trade  unions, 
the  colleges,  the  scientists,  the  churches β€” all  of  us. 
All  of  us  who  believe  in  this  lovely  land  and  its  free- 
doms and  rights,  and  who  wish  to  keep  it  good  and 
make  it  better. 

They  frighten  mighty  easy,  and  they  talk  mighty 
bad.  For  one  week  they  made  us,  of  course,  the  laugh- 
ing stock  of  the  educated  and  decent  world.  I  suggest 
the  rest  of  us  don't  frighten  so  easy.  It's  still  not  un- 
American  to  fight  the  enemies  of  one's  country.  Let's 
fight. 


Abuses  of  freedom  of  speech  ought  to  be  suppressed,  but  to  whom  dare  we  commit  the  care  of 
doing  it? 

Benjamin  Franklin 


All-American  Opinion  on  the 
Un-American  Committee 


THOMAS  MANN 

Ihave  the  honor  to  expose  myself  as  a  hostile  wit- 
ness. I  testify  that  I  am  very  much  interested  in  the 
moving  picture  industry  and  that  since  my  arrival 
in  the  United  States  nine  years  ago,  I've  seen  a  great 
many  Hollywood  films.  If  communist  propaganda  had 
been  smuggled  into  any  of  them,  it  must  have  been 
most  thoroughly  hidden.  I,  for  one,  never  noticed 
anything  of  the  sort. 

I  testify,  moreover,  that  to  my  mind  the  ignorant 
and  superstitious  persecution  of  the  believers  in  a 
political  and  economic  doctrine  which  is,  after  all, 
the  creation  of  great  minds  and  great  thinkers, β€” 
I  testify  that  this  persecution  is  not  only  degrading 
for  the  persecutors  themselves  but  also  very  harmful 
to  the  cultural  reputation  of  this  country.  As  an  Ameri- 
can citizen  of  German  birth,  I  finally  testify  that 
I  am  painfully  familiar  with  certain  political  trends. 
Spiritual  intolerance,  political  inquisitions,  and  declin- 
ing legal  security,  and  all  this  in  the  name  of  an 
alleged  "state  of  emergency"  .  .  .  this  is  how  it  started 
in  Germany.  What  followed  was  fascism  and  what 
followed  fascism  was  war. 


ARCHER  WINSTEN 

Motion  Picture  Editor  of  New  York  Post 

THE  call  for  Federal  Censorship  of  the  movies, 
which  the  Hearst  press  has  kindly  spelled  out  in 
lead  editorials  for  those  who  naively  thought  nothing 
but  belling  the  Reds  was  in  progress,  is  a  threat  to 
everyone. 

Creative  artists  need  no  warning  of  damage  the 
dead  hand  of  censorship  can  impose.  They  have  already 
been  cursed  by  producers'  success  tropism.  They  know 
the  internal  censorship  which  automatically  rejects 
the  idea  for  a  switcheroo  on  the  old  success. 

The  scared  millionaire  producers,  habitually  trying 
to  roll  with  every  punch  into  their  next  Internal 
Revenue  tussle,  do  need  to  be  warned.  Lacking  an 
excess  of  idealism,  they  might  be  persuaded  to  weigh 
the  convenience  of  Federal  approval  against  the  capri- 
cious deletions  of  City  and  State  Boards  of  Self- 
Expression. 

The  cautious  billionaire  banks,  ever  alert  for  profit 
without  risk,  could  be  expected  to  cotton  to  Federal 
Censorship.  They  might  consider  it  the  killing  of  two 
birds  with  one  stone,  insuring  both  standardization 
and  freedom  from  ideas,  subversive  or  otherwise. 

The  public  itself,  at  least  that  constantly  deluded 
sector  which  believes  morality  is  external  and  there- 
fore subject  to  law,  could  easily  fool  itself  again  by 
trying  to  cure  all  with  a  law. 

These  will  be  their  rewards :  artistic  oblivion,  which 
Hollywood  has  already  courted  with  vulgar  display 

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and  catering  to  adolescent  minds ;  slow  financial  strang- 
ulation for  the  money-men  as  they  gradually  re-learn 
the  fundamental  that  artists,  like  eagles,  don't  create 
in  captivity ;  and  annihilation  of  the  movie-going  public 
by  means  of  boredom  and  a  cream-puff  diet. 

What  Hollywood  desperately  needs  is  not  more 
censorship  but  more  freedom ;  not  the  ousting  of  Reds, 
but  the  induction  of  anyone  who  possesses  the  blessed 
Promethean  fire  of  belief;  not  a  mill-stone  around 
the  neck,  but  a  kick  up  towards  the  stars. 

What  Hollywood  needs  is  Americans  who  can  fight 
harder  and  better  for  Freedom  than  any  Red. 


ROBERT  E.  SHERWOOD 

I  read  in  Time  that  when  Chairman  Thomas  asked 
Adolphe  Menjou  what  he  thought  of  the  charge  that 
the  Committee  was  trying  to  censor  movies,  the  Gentle- 
man of  Distinction  fearlessly  stated,  "I  think  that  is 
infantile  and  juvenile ;  it  couldn't  be  made  by  any  man 
with  the  intelligence  of  a  louse." 

All  right,  Adolphe β€” count  me  in  with  the  infantile 
and  juvenile  and  the  lice.  I  cannot  see  that  the  Com- 
mittee had  any  other  purpose  but  censorship  of  the 
movies  by  intimidation  (except,  of  course,  the  natural, 
human  desire  to  make  the  headlines).  I  don't  think  that 
the  Committee  or  you  uttered  a  word  of  protest  when 
Mrs.  Lela  Rogers  boasted  that  she  had  sought  to 
censor  scripts  to  protect  little  Ginger  from  contam- 
ination. 

I  go  along  with  an  article  by  Arthur  M.  Schlesinger, 
Jr.,  in  the  New  York  Times,  in  which  he  said,  "Many 
conservatives  are  happily  pouncing  upon  the  Com- 
munist scare  as  an  excuse  for  silencing  all  critics  of 
business  supremacy."  But,  then β€” I  must  be  suspicious 
of  anything  I  read  in  the  New  York  Times,  for  I 
believe  that  my  old  friend,  Rupert  Hughes,  in  his 
testimony  before  the  Committee,  charged  that  its 
book  review  department  was  controlled  by  Communists. 

If  you  go  before  the  Committee  again,  Adolphe, 
please  do  me  a  favor  and  ask  Chairman  Thomas  this 
question : 

"Do  you  agree  with  William  Randolph  Hearst  that 
federal  censorship  of  motion  pictures  should  be  im- 
posed ?  Answer  yes  or  no !" 

And  if  you  love  democracy  so  much,  Adolphe,  that 
you  want  to  kill  it  ("for  each  man  kills  something 
he  loves")  just  put  control  of  it  or  any  part  of  it  in 
the  hands  of  J.  Parnell  Thomas  (ne  Feeney)  or 
William   Randolph   Hearst. 


MOSS  HART 

A  FEW  months  ago  I  also  worked  as  a  screenwriter 
in  Hollywood β€” engaged  to  do  the  screenplay  on 
the  best-selling  novel   Gentlemen's  Agreement.  I  was 


STATEMENTS  &  OPINIONS 


very  proud  to  work  on  such  a  project.  I  was  very 
proud  that  Hollywood  had  the  courage  to  make  a 
film  showing  the  truth  about  that  insidious  disease β€” 
religious  bigotry.  Now  I'm  wondering  if  my  employers 
and  I  were  not  fortunate  to  finish  that  project  before 
Mr.  Thomas  began  his  fantastic  hearings,  since  there 
seems  to  be  evidence  that  a  motion  picture  which  tells 
the  truth  about  our  country,  right  or  wrong,  is  con- 
sidered heresy  by  the  Committee  on  un-American 
Activities. 


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BENNETT  CERF 


THE  ostensible  purpose  of  the  un-American  Activ- 
ities investigation  of  Hollywood  was  to  expose  its 
domination  by  Communist  elements.  What  the  Com- 
mittee succeeded  principally  in  accomplishing,  how- 
ever, was  to  give  the  American  public  a  graphic  picture 
of  Fascism  in  action.  It  was  a  warning  that  will  not 
go  unheeded.  If  Hollywood  can  be  bullied  into  pro- 
ducing only  the  kind  of  stories  that  fall  in  with  this 
Committee's  opinions  and  prejudices,  it  seems  obvious 
to  me  that  the  publishers  of  books,  magazines  and 
newspapers  will  most  certainly  be  next  on  the  agenda. 

EDWARD  R.  MURROW 

CBS  Commentator  and  Correspondent 

IN  general  Congressional  committees  have  concerned 
themselves  with  what  individuals,  organizations  or 
corporations  have  or  have  not  done,  rather  than  with 
what  individuals  think.  It  has  always  seemed  to  this 
reporter  that  movies  should  be  judged  by  what  appears 
on  the  screen,  newspapers  by  what  appears  in  print, 
and  radio  by  what  comes  out  of  the  loudspeaker.  The 
personal  beliefs  of  individuals  would  not  seem  to  be  a 
legitimate  field  for  inquiry,  either  by  government  or 
by  other  individuals. 

Certain  government  agencies  .  .  .  are  obliged  to 
maintain  security  without  doing  violence  to  the  essential 
liberties  of  the  citizens  who  work  for  them.  That 
may  require  special  and  wholly  defensible  security 
measures.  But  no  such  problem  arises  with  instruments 
of  mass  communication.  In  that  area,  there  would  seem 
to  be  two  alternatives.  Either  we  believe  in  the  in- 
telligence, good  judgment,  balance  and  native  shrewd- 
ness of  the  American  people,  or  we  believe  that  govern- 
ments should  investigate,  intimidate  and  finally  legis- 
late. The  choice  is  as  simple  as  that. 

The  right  of  dissent,  or  if  you  prefer,  the  right  to  be 
wrong,  is  surely  fundamental  to  the  existence  of  a 
democratic  society.  That's  the  right  that  went  first 
in  every  nation  that  stumbled  down  the  trail  toward 
totalitarianism. 

GEORGE  S.  KAUFMAN 

FOR  one  week  we  have  seen  government  by  gavel. 
We  have  seen  a  thousand  years  of  common  law 
rewritten  to  allow  a  congressional  committee  to  pre- 
sume a  citizen  guilty  before  such  guilt  is  proven. 

We  have  seen  the  beginning  of  a  shabby  melodrama, 
with  Mr.  Thomas  playing  the  part  of  prompter.  But 
in  American  life  we  need  no  prompter.  So  far  this  first 
phase  has  been  an  indecent  tragedy  of  fear.  We  must 
see  to  it  that  this  un-American  spectacle  does  not 
become  a  continuous  performance. 


SAMUEL  GOLDWYN 

I  HAVE  always  been  opposed  to  censorship  of  mo- 
tion pictures  by  the  government,  and  today  I  am  more 
convinced  than  ever  before  that  the  path  of  censorship 
of  ideas  is  the  road  to  the  destruction  of  our  industry. 
When  we  put  in  the  hands  of  government  the  right 
to  mark  out  the  limits  within  which  we  may  think 
and  express  ourselves  on  the  screen  we  will  be  losing 
a  very  precious  part  of  our  heritage.  Creative  work 
cannot  be  produced  in  a  climate  of  fear  of  the  censor. 

This  is  something  which  transcends  by  far  the  inter- 
ests of  the  motion  picture  industry  alone.  It  is  a  matter 
which  must  be  of  vital  concern  not  only  to  us  but 
to  the  theatre,  the  publishing  industry,  the  press,  the 
radio  and,  in  fact,  to  the  American  people  as  a  whole. 
Censorship  of  thought  must  be  resisted  as  vigorously 
as  is  possible  within  the  framework  of  our  laws  and 
our  Constitution,  for  liberties  once  lost  are  not  easily 
regained.  It  is  better  to  battle  to  protect  our  rights 
than  to  have  to  fight  to  regain  them. 

But  the  preservation  of  our  liberties  depends  in 
great  measure  upon  the  sense  of  responsibility  with 
which  we  use  them.  Every  one  of  us  in  Hollywood β€” 
writers,  actors,  directors,  producers β€” has  an  infinitely 
greater  responsibility  than  people  on  the  outside,  for 
everything  we  say  or  do  is  immediately  charged  to 
Hollywood  as  a  whole  by  the  American  people.  It 
therefore  becomes  of  paramount  importance  that  every- 
one who  has  the  interests  of  our  industry  at  heart 
realize  that  judicious  ^//-restraint  may  be  much  more 
helpful  in  retaining  our  freedoms  than  undisciplined 
exercise  of  rights. 


MAX  LERNER 

In  PM 

ANYTHING  short  of  a  clear-cut  repudiation  of 
the  Thomas  Committee's  right  to  meddle  in  the 
freedom  of  movie-making  will  be  fatal.  The  strategy 
of  Rep.  Thomas  is  becoming  evident  enough.  He  hints 
darkly  of  spy-secrets  and  supersonic  planes;  but  the 
answer  on  that  is  that,  if  he  has  any  evidence  of  sedi- 
tion in  the  case  of  any  individual,  it  has  nothing  to 
do  with  movie-making  as  such  or  the  industry  as  such, 
and  he  can  take  his  evidence  to  the  courts.  He  also 
promises  a  list  of  79  Hollywood  Communists,  hoping 
no  doubt  to  get  a  discussion  going  as  to  who  belongs 
on  the  list  and  who  doesn't.  Such  a  discussion  would 
be  a  trap  to  entangle  the  unwary.  For  the  issue  is  not 
who  is  a  Communist  in  Hollywood,  but  whether  the 
Committee  has  any  more  right  to  interfere  with  the 
content  of  movies  than  it  would  have  to  interfere  with 
the  content  of  books  or  newspapers. 

The  process  of  movie-making  in  Hollywood  is  be- 
coming almost  as  much  a  belt-line  process  as  that  of 
auto-making  in  Detroit.  The  drive  is  toward  standard- 
ization and  formulas.  What  can  alone  save  the  Holly- 
wood pictures  from  falling  far  behind  the  European 
pictures  is  a  renewed  emphasis  on  the  artistic  integrity 
and  the  artistic  freedom  of  the  men  who  make  the 
pictures. 

And  here  we  come  to  the  second  great  danger  of 
the  Thomas  Committee  adventure.  Its  inevitable  con- 
sequence must  be  to  terrorize  the  few  remaining  people 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


in  Hollywood  who  still  care  about  making  great  pic- 
tures. To  strike  at  their  freedom  is  to  strike  at  their 
creativeness.  Artists  in  uniform  are  not  artists;  they 
are  soldiers.  What  the  Thomas  Committee  is  trying 
desperately  to  do  is  to  make  out  of  everyone  connected 
with  the  movie  industry  a  uniformed  soldier  in  the 
armies  of  reaction. 

Oct.  23,   1947 


CLAUDE  PEPPER 

U.  S.  Senator  from  Florida. 

ON  Thursday,  October  23,  the  American  delegate 
to  the  United  Nations,  Warren  R.  Austin,  solemn- 
ly warned  the  nations  of  the  world  against  putting 
"shackles  on  the  mind  of  man  and  a  gag  in  his  mouth." 
Even  as  this  eloquent  statement  of  American  belief 
in  freedom  of  speech  was  resounding  in  the  meeting 
hall  of  the  United  Nations,  a  Committee  of  our  own 
House  of  Representatives  was  threatening  that  sacred 
freedom  by  its  ultra-sensational  investigation  of  the 
Hollywood  movie  industry. 

We  are  a  nation  of  movie-goers.  The  movie  industry 
was  born  in  our  country. 

American  movies  are  the  greatest  and  most  popular 
in  the  world.  In  every  land  people  laugh  over  the 
antics  of  Mickey  Mouse,  weep  over  the  trials  and 
tribulations  of  Bette  Davis,  thrill  over  the  adventures 
of  our  cowboy  stars,  and  study  the  American  way  of 
life  from  our  films.  Each  of  us  may  have  his  own 
faults  to  find  with  Hollywood  movies.  But  on  one 
thing  all  Americans  will  agree β€” they  do  not  want  any 
small  body  of  men,  however  selected,  to  censor  except 
upon  moral  grounds  or  dictate  what  should  go  jn 
and  what  should  be  cut  out  of  American  movies. 

I  am  deeply  concerned  by  the  intolerance  which  is 
so  prevalent  in  our  free  country  today. 

If  censorship  begins  with  the  movies,  it  will  next 
reach  the  press,  the  radio,  the  stage,  the  writers  and 
finally  the  pulpit,  for  that  has  been  the  pattern 
wherever  civil  liberties  were  once  broken  down. 


WASHINGTON  POST 

FILMLAND,  it  is  scarcely  to  be  doubted,  has  its 
quota  of  Communists  as  of  reactionaries,  vegetar- 
ians, prohibitionists  and  fanatics  in  other  fields.  The 
movies,  which  pretend  to  be  an  art  form  as  well  as  an 
industry,  naturally  attract  some  extremists.  But  anyone 
who  has  seen  any  appreciable  number  of  Hollywood's 
products  must  recognize  that  the  industrial  consider- 
ations are  very  much  in  the  ascendancy.  This  is  to 
say  that  movies  are  made  for  money  and  that,  in  the 
main,  they  are  made,  therefore,  to  appeal  to  a  mass 
audience  and  to  reflect  mass  tastes.  This  is  why,  like 
the  radio  and  the  mass  circulation  magazines,  they 
tend  to  stereotyped  values,  romantic  absurdities  and 
happy  endings. 

Most  movies  concern  themselves  exclusively  with 
entertainment.  Considering  their  immense  potentiality 
for  the  communication  of  ideas β€” evidenced  by  the 
occasional  film  which  comes  to  grips  with  the  realities 
and  problems  of  life β€” this  is  a  defect.  But  it  is  not  a 


defect  which  any  agency  of  the  Government  can  legit- 
imately attempt  to  correct.  For  governmental  inter- 
ference in  the  making  of  movies  would  be  an  abridge- 
ment of  press  freedom.  Chairman  Thomas  of  the  House 
Committee  on  Un-American  Activties  may  pretend 
that  his  supercolossal  Hollywood  investigation  is  aimed 
not  at  interference  but  merely  exposure.  Its  effect, 
nevertheless,  is  to  intimidate  and  coerce  the  industry 
into  an  even  more  rigid  acceptance  of  Mr.  Thomas' 
concepts  of  Americanism. 

Oct.  21,  1947 


HAROLD  E.  STASSEN 

Republican    leader    and   candidate   for 
Republican   nomination   for   the    presidency 

IT  is  elementary  that  if  we  seek  to  preserve  "freedom 
by  first  curtailing  it  we  largely  lose  before  we  start. 

There  have  been  two  instances  recently  that  must 
give  us  pause  as  we  reflect  upon  their  long  term  effects. 
The  first  was  the  attempt  of  the  government,  in  con- 
nection with  its  so  called  loyalty  purge,  to  place  a 
new  restriction  upon  the  flow  of  information  from  the 
government  to  the  press  and  thus  to  the  people.  These 
administrative  regulations,  couched  in  language  about 
safeguarding  the  welfare  of  the  country  and  of  the 
administration,  were  of  the  same  pattern  as  the  press 
regulations  in  totalitarian  countries  and  have  no  place 
in  America  in  time  of  peace. 

The  other  disturbing  development  was  the  indication 
arising  out  of  the  hearings  of  the  House  un-American 
Committee  implying  that  there  ought  to  be  some  kind 
of  a  governmental  supervision  of  what  is  shown  on  a 
motion  picture  screen. 

It  is  my  view,  that  except  for  the  existing  restrictions 
as  to  libel,  public  morals,  fraud,  and  treason,  there 
must  continue  to  be  complete  freedom  of  all  media 
of  expression  in  America.  We  must  not  have  govern- 
mental censorship  of  the  screen,  or  of  books  or  of  the 
press  or  of  the  radio  or  of  the  theater.  The  day  we 
seek  to  block  the  expression  of  dissent,  the  voice  of 
opposition,  in  America,  that  day  we  lose  something 
fundamental  to  the  future  well-being  and  strength  of 
the  American  people. 

The  greatest  assurance  that  the  American  people 
will  not  be  deceived  by  the  false  rainbows  of  Com- 
munism is  the  fact  that  our  people  are  entitled  to 
listen  and  to  read  what  Mr.  Molotov  or  Mr.  Vishinsky 
or  any  other  Communist  wishes  to  speak  or  to  write. 
We  need  more  openness  in  our  dealings  with  Russia 
and    less    secrecy    rather    than    more    of    censorship. 

NEW  YORK  TIMES 

THE  Thomas  Committee  on  Un-American  Activi- 
ties has  suspended  its  inquiry  into  political  opinions 
in  Hollywood.  One  feels  the  same  sense  of  relief  that 
one  did  last  August  when  the  Brewster  War  Investi- 
gation Committee's  subcommittee  also  temporarily  shut 
up  shop.  In  each  case  one  had  growing  doubts  as  to 
a  species  of  procedure  which  denied  witnesses β€” it  is 
hard  not  to  say  prisoners β€” the  ordinary  democratic 
rights.  In  the  case  of  the  Thomas  committee  witnesses 
were  required  to  state  their  affiliation  or  non-affiliation 


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UN-AMERICAN  IS  AS  UN-AMERICAN  DOES 


with  a  designated  political  party  which  exists  in  this 
and  other  states.  Whether  or  not  this  party  ought 
to  be  held  legal  is  another  and  debatable  question.  On 
their  refusal  they  were  held  in  contempt.  As  far  as 
one  can  see  the  same  procedure  could  be  applied  to 
members  of  the  press,  radio  commentators,  rank-and- 
file  members  of  labor  unions,  physicians,  lawyers, 
scientists  and  country  storekeepers.  Most  of  these  make 
no  secret  of  their  political  affiliations.  But  has  a  Con- 
gressional committee  a  right  to  inquire  into  such  affili- 
ations in  the  case  of  legally  recognized  parties? 

The  issue  thus  raised  will  soon  have  to  be  squarely 
faced.  We  cannot  penalize  a  person  for  his  beliefs. 
We  have  no  right  even  to  make  him  tell  what  his 
beliefs  are.  We  can  penalize  him  only  if  he  breaks  a 


law,  as  he  certainly  does  if  he  advocates  or  plans  the 
forcible  overthrow  of  government  or  conspires  with 
those  who  do  so  advocate  or  plan.  If  anybody  is  doing 
this  the  situation  calls  for  Federal  inquiry,  indictment 
and  punishment,  with  the  rights  of  the  accused  pro- 
tected in  the  prescribed  manner.  It  calls  for  due  process, 
which  is  not  followed  in  today's  Congressional  commit- 
tee rooms.  The  Thomas  committee  and  others  may 
do  well  to  remember  that  respect  for  individual  rights 
and  constitutional  processes  of  law  is  one  of  the  marks 
which  distinguish  a  democracy  from  a  totalitarian 
state ;  and  that  one  of  the  best  ways  to  fight  communism 
is  to  show  such  respect  at  all  times  and  peaces β€” even 
on  Capitol  Hill. 

Nov.  2.   1947 


Un-American  Is  as  Un-American  Does 


HENRY  SEIDEL  CANBY 


HENRY  SEIDEL  CANBY  is  the  em- 
inent American  scholar  and  biographer, 
and  chairman  of  the  Editorial  Board 
of  the  Saturday  Review  of  Literature. 


WE  are  anti-Communist  to  the  core β€” though 
not  anti-Russian  or  anti-human  nature.  Hence 
we  feared  that  the  Congress's  un-American 
Committee  might  afford  us  little  opportunity  for  com- 
ment upon  the  current  investigation.  However,  their 
procedure  so  resembles  some  aspects  of  the  People's 
Courts  of  Nazi  Germany,  and  equivalent  investigating 
commissions  in  Soviet  Russia,  that  even  the  most  vio- 
lent anti-Communist,  if  he  is  an  American,  must  be 
appalled.  It  is  clearly  within  the  power  of  this  Un- 
American  Committee  to  brand  any  writer  or  artist  as 
Communist  for  public  inspection,  upon  merely  hearsay 
evidence,  with  no  opportunity  to  analyze  the  charge 
or  bring  in  counter  evidence  until  the  smear  has  been 
made  to  stick.  A  witness,  with  a  national  reputation, 
though  not  for  brain  power,  states  that  he  does  not 
like  the  ideas  of  the  accused,  and  has  heard  through 
a  friend  who  once  got  drunk  with  a  man  who  looked 
like  a  fellow  traveler  that  the  said  accused,  or  someone 
who  looked  like  him,  had  been  seen  at  a  Communist 
meeting    in    1937.   And    the    Committee    allows   such 


This  article  is  reprinted  from  the  Saturday  Review  of 
Literature  by  special  permission  from  that  magazine  and 
from  Mr.  Canby. 


libelous  statements  to  get  into  the  headlines  unchecked. 

This  un-Americanism  of  course  broadens  the  field 
of  attack.  Any  American  who  by  word  or  pen  has 
criticized  the  Government  or  contracted  international 
relations  or  belonged  to  an  organization  with  a  different 
structure  from  orthodox  capitalism  can  be  dragged 
into  a  mud  bath  from  which  he  will  not  escape  without 
doubt  and  suspicion  following  him.  The  accuser  does 
not  have  to  prove  anything.  He  merely  has  to  assert, 
and  the  marks  of  the  brand  "Communist"  will  begin  to 
show  red  to  the  popular  eye  on  the  most  innocent 
shoulders.  If  our  courts  were  conducted  on  such  a 
basis,  what  circuses  they  would  be  for  paranoiacs, 
haters,  and  crackpots! 

It  is  only  too  possible  that  unless  honest  citizens 
protest  loud  and  long,  the  pattern  established  by  the 
un-American  Committee  will  develop  along  lines 
already  established  in  totalitarian  states.  From  irre- 
sponsible attacks  on  the  living,  the  committee  will  go 
on  to  irresponsible  attacks  on  the  dead,  who  cannot 
answer  back,  even  if  permitted.  Our  great  American 
writers  are,  as  it  happens,  unusually  vulnerable  to  this 
sneaking  form  of  attack.  Here  is  a  list  of  names  that 
can  certainly  be  made  to  look  smudgy  if  Mr.  Thomas 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

gets  his  "You-don't-have-to-prove-it"  methods  at  work 
upon  their  books.  If  their  radicalism  or  subversive  atti- 
tudes toward  the  government  cannot  be  branded  as 
Communism,  it  can  be  made  to  appear  that  they  would 
have  been  Communists  if  they  could ! 

I.  A  poor  scholar  who  published  an  appeal  to  dis- 
obey any  law  that  the  citizen  felt  to  be  immoral,  and 
charged  that  our  Government  was  conducted  without 
principle.  He  defended  a  fanatic  who  attacked  the 
rights  of  property  (in  human  beings)  and  urged  a 
revolt  of  the  slaves.  Henry  D.  Thoreau  (but  he 
would  be  a  tough  defendant). 

II.  A  rich  scholar  who  said  that  for  him  conscience 
was  superior  to  government,  and  love  more  important 
than  the  efficiency  of  the  Army.  Ralph  Waldo  Em- 
erson. 

III.  Two  ex-sailors  who  violently  attacked  the  con- 
duct of  their  country's  Navy.  Herman  Melville  and 
James  Fenimore  Cooper.  The  latter  scurrilously 
criticized  (so  it  was  charged)  his  country  in  writing 
published  abroad,  and  was  a  close  associate  of  a  notori- 
ous fellow  traveler  with  French  radicalism β€” Lafay- 
ette. 

IV.  A  novelist  who  was  for  some  time  a  member 
of  a  celebrated  Communist  organization.  Nathaniel 
Hawthorne. 

V.  Two  well-known  Americans  who  admitted  that 
they  were  deeply  influenced  and  subsidized  by  a  radical 
affiliated  with  various  radical  associations  (he  was 
their  father)  and  must  (according  to  the  Committee's 
procedure)  be  regarded  as  fellow  travelers.  Henry 
and  William  James. 

VI.  A  journalist  who  deserted  one  organization 
(the  C.S.A.)  in  order  to  get  a  job  under  another (  the 
U.S.A.).  He  publicly  stated  that  his  greatest  fear  was 
that  he  might  become  that  lowest  of  human  creatures, 
an  American  Congressman.  Mark  Twain. 

VII.  An  internationalist  whose  ideas  of  democracy 


included  even  the  Russian  definition  of  the  term.  He 
steadily  put  the  welfare  of  man  above  the  welfare 
of  his  country.  Radicals  all  over  the  world  quoted  him. 
Walt  Whitman. 

VIII.  A  statesman  who  said  that  the  tree  of  liberty 
must  be  watered  every  twenty  years  by  the  blood  of 
patriots  (clearly  subversive)  and  was  a  prime  mover 
in  the  Bill  of  Rights,  with  its  stumbling  block  for  all 
un-American  committees,  the  right  of  free  speech. 
Thomas  Jefferson.  And  with  him  may  be  pilloried 
the  makers  of  the  constitution  of  conservative  Connecti- 
cut, which  expressly  reserves  the  right  to  revolution. 

IX.  Let  us  be  whimsical,  but  not  more  so  than  our 
Committee.  That  great  leader  who  is  known  to  have 
been  in  the  service  of  a  foreign  power.  To  be  sure 
the  power  was  not  foreign  when  he  served  it,  but  a 
question  of  time  sequence,  whether  in  Russian  films 
when  we  were  allies,  or  in  this  instance,  does  not  seem 
to  trouble  the  Committee.  The  reference  is  to  George 
Washington. 

X.  Add  William  Dean  Howells,  who  was  a 
Socialist;  Henry  George,  who  hit  at  the  soft  under- 
belly of  capitalism;  Bellamy,  whose  Looking  Back- 
ward went  far  ahead  of  communism  in  its  proposed 
reorganization  of  society;  and  enough  more  to  dim  the 
glory  of  American  literature  if  their  reputations  should 
be  smeared  and  smirched. 

GENTLEMEN  of  the  Committee,  do  you  think 
it  would  have  been  a  better  America  today  if  these 
men  of  imagination  had  been  officially  smeared  and 
harrowed  into  silence?  A  government  that  gives  its 
critics  a  bad  name  in  order  to  hang  them β€” well,  we 
have  seen  two  such  governments,  one  now  is  in  the 
ruins  of  its  own  despotism,  and  we  say  a  plague  on 
both  their  houses,  and  a  double  plague  on  whoever 
tries  to  build  another  like  them  in  the  terrorism  of 
smirch  and  smear. 


The  greater  the   importance   of  safeguarding  the  community,  the  more  imperative  is  the  need 
to  preserve  inviolate  the  constitutional  rights  of  free  speech. 

U.  S.  Supreme  Court  decision  written 
by  Chief  Justice  Charles  Evans  Huohks 


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The  Saga  of  Doubting  Thomas 


I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 


/.  A.  L.  DIAMOND'S  earlier  offering 
in  verse,  Hollywood  Jabberwocky,  and 
his  recent  article  have  been  extensively 
reprinted.  He  is  a   member  of  SJVG. 


The  words  of  Parnell  Thomas  arc 
Designed  to  make  you  think: 
"The  guys  who  write  the  dramas  are 
As  red  as  red-hot  mammas  are, 
And  even  their  pajamas  are 
Adorned  with  Russian  mink." 
(Their  toothbrushes  are  pink.) 

"A  certain  former  war-ally 
Has  made  a  challenge  blunt, 
So  on  the  chamber  floor'll  I 
Demand  we  keep   a  moral  eye 
On  every  movie  Lorelei 
Who  hides  behind  a  front." 
(I'd  love  to  join  the   hunt!) 

"We're  probing  up   a   canker   in 
The    movies'    First-of-May   boys; 
The  writers  all  are  hankerin' 
To  write  a  crooked  banker  in, 
While  certain  stars  look  blanker  in 
The   roles  of  rich  young  playboys." 
(Eschew  that  broad,  broad  'a',  boys!) 

"That  handsome  flying-sailor  made 

A  film  that  shall  be  nameless. 

Were  just  the  girl  whom  Taylor  made, 

Instead  of  Red,  a  paler  maid, 

A  pure  escapist  frail  or  maid, 

His  conduct  would  be  blameless." 

(So  ivhen  in  doubt,  go  dameless!) 

Those  subtle  Reds  outwit  us  in 
Each  line  and  every  scene; 
Despite  the  fact  that  it  is  in 
The  ken  of  every  citizen 
When   movie   folk   commit    a   sin 
Both  on  and  off  the  screen." 
(We'll  blast  their  pix  unseen!) 

"Our  object  is  to  fasten  back 

The  ears  of  our  detractors. 

We  will  not  stand  for  sassin'  back 

From  glamor  girls  who  mass  in  back; 

We  kept  their  legal  brass  in  back, 

And  upstaged  all  the  actors." 

(While  up  our  creek,  they  lacked  oars.) 

"Though  charges  indiscriminate 

Invariably   crop    up. 

If  someone  draws  the  women,  it 

Behooves  us  to  get  him  in  it; 

He  makes  a  splash,  we  swim  in  it! 

He  dribbles  out,  we  mop  up! 

(Or  else,  <we  just  close  shop  up.) 

"McNutt  and  Crum  and  Eric  in 

Implying  that  we  can  err, 

Have   proved   themselves   generic  kin 


To   forces   un-American 

Whose  films  are  atmospheric  in 

A  moody  Russian  manner." 

( ,  white  and  blue,  our  banner.) 

"We  smear  'em  with  aplomb,  and  turn 
Invective  loose  at  their  heads: 
They'd  steal  the  atom-bomb  and  turn 
It  over  to  the  Comintern! 
We'll  frighten  some,  and  some  intern, 
And  garner  lots  of  scare-heads." 
(To  Hearst  tve  boiv  our  bare  heads.) 

"The  facts,  if  you  assess  'em'll 

Invalidate  our  views,  since 

The  Reds   are  just   a   decimal, 

In     fact,     infinitesimal, 

But  someone,  if  you  press  him'll 

Assert  they're  quite  a  nuisance." 

(While  Pegler   adds   his   two   cents.) 

"A  few,  with  manners  curt,  defy 
Our  right  to  make  'em  answer ; 
And  since  you  have  a  furtive  eye 
I  hope  you  won't  be  hurt  if  I 
Should  ask  you,  please,  to  certify 
You're  not  a  Robeson  fan,  sir." 
( The  singer,  or  the  man,  sir?) 

"Among  the  scribes,  there's  some  as  are 

For  Triple-A  it's  plain; 

A  literary  commissar 

I  can't  distinguish  from  a  czar, 

But  all  their  plans,  I  promise  are 

Developing  in  vain." 

(We've  set  a  mark  on  Cain.) 

"The  guy  who  authored  Margie  is 

Accused  of  you-know  what? 

With  solemn  mien,  we'll  charge  he  is 

A  menace  while  at  large  he  is, 

And  like  Madame  LaFarge  he  is 

A  dirty  sans-culotte," 

(In  every  film,  a  plot!) 

"We're  oh   so   sweet   and   affable 
To  those  who  back  our  aim; 
Our  antics  may  be  laughable 
But  if  they're  photographable 
We'll  pass  on  our  behalf  a  bill 
Perpetuating  same." 
(For  country,  and  for  fame!) 

"The  phrase  'To  share  and  share  alike', 

It's  memory  is  now  stark; 

All  liberals  we'll  scare  alike, 

We'll  say  the  Reds  and  they're  alike, 

Till  all  their  films  are  sterile-like, 

And  each  is  laid  in  Graustark." 

(And  every  movie-house  dark?) 


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Sorcerer's  Apprentice 


SALKA  VIERTEL 


SALKA  VIERTEL,  a  member  ofSWG, 
is  the  famous  actress  and  writer.  As 
an  actress,  in  association  <vsith  Max 
Reinhardt,  she  produced  and  starred 
in  Ibsen  on  the  European  stage.  In 
Hollywood  she  has  written  many  <weU- 
knozun   screen   plays. 


WHEN  the  average  American  citizen  opens 
his  newspaper  in  the  morning  and  his  chil- 
dren peek  over  his  shoulder β€” I  assume  that 
the  average  American  citizen  is  a  gentle  creature  and 
loves  his  children  to  peer  over  his  shoulder β€” he  must 
be   worried. 

The  casualty  list  of  these  postwar  victims  is  stag- 
gering. The  lurid  love  letters  of  two  unfortunate 
young  people  accused  of  murder  give  the  necessary 
pornographic  flavor  to  all  this.  But  they  would  not 
pass  the  Breen  office.  Still,  anything  goes  as  long  as 
it  is  news,  true  or  distorted,  false  or  exaggerated.  The 
newspaper  brings  it  into  every  home,  and  an  inade- 
quate libel  law  permits  attacks  on  decent  people  as 
long  as  the  attacks  promise  the  same  sensationalism 
as  the  murders. 

Why,  then,  are  the  films  censored?  The  writers 
are  watched  severely  by  such  efficient  and  brilliant 
detectives  as  M.P.A.'s  own  Lela,  who  spotted  at  once 
the  subversiveness  of  the  line  "Share  and  share  alike." 
The  good  boys  and  girls  of  the  Motion  Picture  Alli- 
ance run  immediately  to  their  beloved  committee  and 
tell-tale  and  smear  and  report  their  more  talented  and 
responsible  colleagues  to  the  un-Americans. 

How  familiar  this  all  sounds,  how  well  remembered ! 
Years  ago,  at  the  Actors  Guild  meeting  in  Germany, 
I  heard  the  same  views  expressed  against  the  progres- 
sive elements  of  the  guild.  This  was  the  pattern  fol- 
lowed in  all  German  trade  unions  until  the  day  dawned 
when  they  were  abolished,  when  the}'  ceased  to  exist. 

The  first  ones  to  be  denounced  and  verboten  as 
"Kulturbolsheviks"  were  Stravinsky,  Arnold  Schoen- 
berg,  Remarque,  James  Joyce,  Picasso,  Sigmund  Freud 
and  many  others,  some  of  whom  have  since  contributed 
their  great  gifts  to  the  cultural  life  of  the  countries 
which  gave  them  refuge. 

The  showing  of  Lewis  Milestone's  All  Quiet  on  the 
Western  Front  was  an  historic  incident.   Stink-bombs 


were  thrown  on  the  crowds  who  attended  the  per- 
formances. Charlie  Chaplin  was  the  next  to  be  verboten. 

As  in  the  tone  poem  The  Sorcerer's  Apprentice,  un- 
controllable forces  were  released;  and  no  sorcerer  has 
been  able  to  banish  them. 

It  started  with  the  Composers  League  protesting  a 
Cantata  for  Choir  by  Hanns  Eisler  (it  seems  that  it 
always  starts  with  Hanns  Eisler)  to  the  words  of  an 
old  German  poem  of  the  sixteenth  century.  This  first 
attempt  at  censoring  a  work  of  art  was  not  successful ; 
but  a  step  forward  in  the  "right"  direction  was 
achieved  when  the  film  Kuhle  Wampe  {Empty  Belly) , 
written  by  Bert  Brecht  was  verboten.  It  dealt  with  the 
problems  of  the  postwar  depression,  and  Naziism  in- 
sisted that  the  German  standard  of  living  be  presented 
not  truthfully,  but  with  more  glamour.  One  does  not 
show  the  world  and  the  German  people  that  some- 
thing is  rotten  in  the  state  of  Germany. 

I  have  before  me  a  leaflet  now  being  circulated  in 
the  American  zone  by  the  underground  Nazi  move- 
ment. It  urges  Germans  not  to  cooperate  with  the  occu- 
pation forces,  to  sabotage  them,  and  to  exterminate  the 
"Jews,  Niggers,  the  Polish  street  robbers  and  the  left 
wing  leaders." 

This  leaflet  is  very  eloquent.  Are  we  going  to  permit 
the  reactionary  forces  who  are  blind  to  the  still-existing 
menace  of  fascism  and  are  instead  busily  engaged  in 
red-baiting  and  witch-hunting  to  ruin  the  victory  of 
our  soldiers  and  to  mock  the  sacrifice  of  our  dead  ?  Are 
we  going  to  let  these  people  tell  us  what  to  write? 

We  are  handicapped  enough  as  it  is.  Films  like 
Broken  Blossoms,  Hallelujah,  The  Crowd,  The  Grapes 
of  Wrath  and  Ruggles  of  Red  Gap  cannot  be  made 
today,  when  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives  and  The 
Pride  of  the  Marines  are  called  subversive.  Only  Cross- 
fire and  Gentlemen's  Agreement  prove  that  there  are 
still  men  with  courage  and  sense  in  the  industry.  These 
pictures  go  even  a  step  beyond  the  one  in  which  Captain 


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SORCERERS'  APPRENTICE 


Dreyfus'  affliction  was  cautiously  monogrammed  by 
the  inserted  letter  "J." 

DEMOCRACY  is  a  precious  thing.  So  is  freedom. 
But  in  wartime  both  are  the  first  casualties.  Still, 
I  have  learned  a  wonderful  thing  about  the  United 
States  β€”  the  people  do  their  own  thinking.  Neither 
yellow  journalism  nor  hysterical  gossip  columnists 
will  make  their  minds  up  for  them.  It  is  little  short  of 
banal  to  speak  of  the  importance  of  motion  pictures  in 
the  cultural  life  of  the  nations  of  the  world,  and  there- 
fore it  seems  contradictory  to  strive  for  the  economic 
and  cultural  advancement  of  screen  writers  and  to 
ignore  the  fact  that  political  issues  have  a  profound 
relation  to  their  problems. 

Writing  involves  thinking,  even  though  some  pro- 
ducers have  maintained  that  they  do  the  thinking  and 
tell  the  writers  how  and  what  to  write,  to  say  nothing 
of  the  directors  and  actors.  Some  of  them  are  so  keenly 
aware  of  their  cultural  and  patriotic  responsibility  that 
they  spot  immediately  the  implications  in  the  "pinch- 
penny"  line  in  None  But  The  Lonely  Heart  (perhaps 
a  reference  to  pennies  offended  the  great  minds  accus- 
tomed to  big  deals  in  terms  of  dollars).  And  I  remem- 
ber a  director  who  objected  to  the  line  "All  men  are 
created  equal." 

The   average   citizen   must  be   alarmed.    He   must 


be  aware  of  the  danger.  He  must  help  to  keep  the 
screen  free.  The  German  example  is  no  reason  for 
defeatism.  The  Bill  of  Rights  is  a  hundred  and  seventy 
years  old ;  the  diluted  Weimar  edition  was  only  twelve 
years  old  and  could  not  stand  the  test.  But  those  who 
attack  the  Bill  of  Rights  must  be  defeated  in  their 
unholy  attempt.  We  have  to  counter-attack  the  stu- 
pidity and  the  evil  and  the  forces  of  darkness. 

Not  having  studied  Marxism  so  thoroughly  and  pro- 
foundly as  Mr.  Menjou  or  the  self-styled  "writer  of 
sorts"  Mrs.  Lela  Rogers,  and  being  free  from  political 
affiliations,  I  still  cannot  forget  that  twenty  million 
Russians  died  in  the  fight  against  fascism,  that  to  the 
Soviet  occupation  of  Poland  in  1939  I  owe  the  life 
of  my  mother,  and  that  the  Nazis  murdered  my  broth- 
er. These  are  my  politics:  they  are  simple  enough, 
and  I  am  not  afraid  to  state  them.  And  after  having 
lived  through  two  world  wars  and  seen  the  destruc- 
tion of  my  home  and  native  land  and  mourned  my 
dear  ones,  I  dare  to  express  the  hope  that  the  screen 
shall  remain  free  of  the  censorship  of  moronic  haters. 
The  average  citizen  may  read  his  morning  paper  and 
write  his  Congressman  how  many  other  problems 
he  has  to  face,  more  important  and  more  vital  than 
detecting  communism  in  Hollywood  films.  The  screen 
should  remain  free,  and  praised  be  those  writers,  actors, 
directors  and  producers  who  try  to  bring  about  peace 
on  earth  and  good  will  to  men β€” all  men. 


A  Message  From  England 

This  resolution  was  adopted  by  the  membership  at  the  annual  general  meeting  of  the  British 
Screenwriters'   Association    in    London    November  14: 

That  the  Screenwriters'  Association,  being  a  non-political  body,  deplores  the  proceed- 
ings of  the  Commission  for  the  Investigation  of  un-American  Activities  and  expresses  its 
sympathy  and  support  for  the  Hollywood  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  for  those  members 
of  the  Guild  who,  irrespective  of  their  political  views,  have  been  impugned  by  this  com- 
mission. 

In  another  message  from  the  British  screenwriters'  organization,  the  suggestion  of  sanctuary 
in  England  was  suggested  to  "the  eminent  and  liberal-minded  writers  who  have  been  attacked  by 
this  Commission."  Over  the  signature  of  Guy  Morgan,  secretary,  the  Association  urged  SWG  to 
suggest  all  practical  steps  that  can  be  taken  by  the  British  writers  to  help  their  American  colleagues. 

In  reply  the  Executive  Board  of  SWG  sent  the  following  cable: 

Deep  gratitude  for  the  warm  sentiments  and  official  welcome  extended  liberal- 
minded  writers  attacked  by  un-American  Activities  Committee.  We  are  also  determined 
to  oppose  the  committee's  attempted  blacklist.  Will  fight  with  you  to  keep  the  screen  free 
throughout  the  world. 


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Reddened  Any  Good  Pictures  Lately? 


ROLAND  KIBBEE 


ROLAND  KIBBEE,  whose  previous 
contributions  to  The  Screen  Writer 
have  been  widely  quoted,  is  a  member 
of  the  SWG. 


Recently,  in  San  Francisco,  a  city  which  I  am 
told  is  controlled  by  Harry  Bridges,  I  purchased 
a  copy  of  the  Examiner,  secreted  it  under  my  loafer 
jacket,  and  sauntered  casually  into  my  hotel,  for 
all  the  world  like  a  good  union  man  carrying  noth- 
ing more  than  the  latest  orders  from  Moscow. 

A  hasty  perusal  of  its  content  (it  is  difficult  to 
read  a  Hearst  paper  leisurely)  revealed  it  to  be 
a  passionate  plea  for  Federal  censorship  of  films 
prompted  by  the  revelations  at  the  House  Un- 
American  Activities  Committee  Hearings  in  Wash- 
ington. 

That  brought  back  to  me  all  that  I  had  read  and 
heard  of  Hollywood  since  the  anti-Red  Crusade. 
The  stories  about  non-Communists  finding  it  dffi- 
cult  to  obtain  employment  in  the  studios.  The  one 
in  The  Hollywood  Reporter  about  the  script  that 
had  to  be  rewritten  for  an  exacting  deadline  and 
was  handed  over  to  swift,  facile  Party  writers. 
The  harrowing  accounts  of  the  necessity  of  Party 
and  Kremlin  approval  of  scenarios  .  .  .  and  soul- 
stirring  tales  of  the  Resistance.  Stars  who  stead- 


fastly refused  to  mouth  Red-tainted  dialogue β€” 
monumentally  heroic  self-restraint  when  one  con- 
siders the  dialogue  they  do  mouth.  I  realized  that 
living  and  working  in  Hollywood  could  never  give 
one  the  objective  picture  the  rest  of  the  world  got 
from  reading  about  it.  It  was  high  time  that  an 
accredited  correspondent  of  the  stamp  of  a  W.  L. 
White  or  Eugene  Lyons  came  to  Hollywood  and 
wrote  a  book  about  the  town  in  the  manner  of 
their  delineations  of  the  Soviet  Union.  Not  the 
usual  hogwash  about  mad  writers,  illiterate  pro- 
ducers and  wild  parties,  but  a  comprehensive  de- 
piction of  what  appears  to  be,  from  what  I  gather 
in  the  newspapers,  the  Β£rst  Soviet  community 
within  the  continental  limits  of  the  United  States. 

In  an  effort  to  inspire  such  a  work,  I  append 
below  a  tantalizing  sample  of  how  the  opening 
chapter  might  read.  Mind  you,  this  is  just  a  sample, 
and  purely  speculative,  based  upon  what  I  have 
read  in  the  newspapers,  and,  as  I  said  before,  all 
I  know  is  what  I  read  in  the  papers β€” or  did  some- 
body else   say  that? 


CHAPTER  ONE 

HOLLYWOOD!     Magic  name.     Hollywood!     It  was  almost  as  though  I  could  hear  the  word.   Hollywood! 
Could  it  be  at  last?    Hollywood!    After  all  these  years,  all  those  passport  snarls.    Hollywood!    Holly- 
wood!   Was  I    really  there? 
"You're   damned    right   you're   there,"   snapped    the  conductor.    "What  the  Hell  do  you  think  I  been  yellin' 
Hollyivood  for?" 

So  I  had  been  hearing  it. 

"Are  you   gettin'  off  or   ain't  you?"  snarled   the  conductor,  making  a  threatening  motion  toward  the  bell- 
cord. 


I  got  off,  reflecting  that  my  first  contact  with  a 
member  of  the  working  class  had  already  revealed 
the  coarse,  overbearing  attitude  that  comes  with 
Socialism.  Nor  had  his  profanity  been  lost  upon  me. 
I  fully  expected  such  outbursts,  having  surmised  from 
Mr.  Leo  McCarey's  testimony  at  the  Washington 
hearings  that  Hollywood  was  a  Godless  country β€” 
its  many  churches  being  merely  a  "set"  to  mislead 
the  unwary  traveler.  I  had  heard  they  were  really 
drive-ins  where  one  could  obtain  an  exotic  sandwich 
known  as  a  Stalinburger,  served  by  pretty  slave-girls 
who  had  been  captured  in  border  skirmishes  in  the 
undeclared  war  with  Texas.  Just  how  Hollywood 
comes  to  border  Texas  makes  for  an  interesting  expo- 


sition of  the  New  Imperialism,  and  will  be  discussed 
in  a  later  chapter. 

Needless  to  say,  none  of  the  functionaries  whom 
I  had  been  assured  would  meet  me  were  on  hand.  It 
was  later  explained,  with  diplomatic  regret,  that  they 
were  "in  Washington."  This  is  the  standard  evasion 
among  Hollywood  autocrats.  Most  of  them  are  writers, 
a  professional  group  notorious  for  their  duplicity  and 
cunning  in  avoiding  work,  and  I  soon  learned  that 
golf  courses  and  race-tracks  were  swarming  with  writ- 
ers while  their  secretaries  were  blandly  assuring  pro- 
ducers  that   they   were    "in   Washington." 

I  was  greeted  instead  by  a  minor  official  of  the  Metre 
Collective  who  bore  the  title  of  Junior  Writer.   He 


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REDDENED  ANY  GOOD  PICTURES  LATELY? 


was  a  short,  stocky  fellow,  lugubrious  but  by  no  means 
taciturn,  who  answered  all  of  my  questions  freely 
except  those  dealing  with  his  ideas  for  screen  stories. 
Whenever  I  got  onto  this  subject  a  look  of  fear  would 
shadow  his  already  gloomy  countenance,  and  his  beady 
little  eyes  would  gleam  with  quick  suspicion.  He  was 
like  a  man  who  held  something  dear  in  constant  dread 
it  would  be  stolen  from  him.  He  introduced  himself 
as  Comrade  X,  and  when  I  looked  askance,  he  hastened 
to  assure  me  that  he  didn't  mind  the  name  at  all, 
that  Junior  Writers  were  accustomed  to  anonymity. 
Throughout  my  stay  Comrade  X,  who  acted  as  guide 
and  interpreter,  babbled  incessantly  of  "credits,"  the 
system  of  remuneration  employed  in  the  Hollywood 
society'  in  lieu  of  money. 

As  soon  as  we  had  made  ourselves  known  to  each 
other,  Comrade  X  led  me  to  his  convertible  Buick. 
a  car  which  the  State  supplies  to  all  Hollywood  writers, 
and  we  drove  off  into  the  stream  of  traffic  that  gluts 
Hollywood  Boulevard  as  late  as  nine  p.m.  It  is  per- 
haps worth  noting  one  small  but  revealing  incident 
here.  Strolling  to  Comrade  X's  Buick,  we  passed  the 
corner  of  Hollywood  Boulevard  and  Vine  Street. 
As  we  rounded  the  corner  I  glanced  back  and  noticed 
two  sinister-looking  men  detaching  themselves  from 
the  crowd  at  the  curb  awaiting  the  arrival  of  the 
P.E.  (People's  Electric)  trolley.  The  men  fell  into 
step  behind  us,  and  were  to  follow  me  for  the  duration 
of  my  sojourn  in  Hollywood.  Their  thin  disguise  of 
lavender  blouses,  rouged  cheeks  and  peroxided  hair 
did  not  fool  me  for  a  moment.  I  knew  them  instantly 
for  what  they  were β€” members  of  the  dread  Secret 
Police. 


A  S  Comrade  X  urged  the  big  car  perilously  through 
**>  traffic β€” driving  in  Hollywood  sharply  reminds 
one  that  the  automobile  has  but  recently  come  to  this 
land β€” he  told  me  that  the  Foreign  Office  (it  sounded 
like  "Morris  Office"  the  way  he  said  it)  had  arranged 
a  visit  to  Party  Headquarters  at  the  RKO  Collective 
as  the  first  item  on  my  itinerary.  I  was  not  surprised 
to  learn  that  the  RKO  studios  has  been  selected  as 
the  base  of  operations  by  the  Bolsheviki.  I  recalled 
that  its  production  executive,  Dore  Schary,  had  rocked 
the  nation  with  his  revolutionary  proclamation  to  the 
Thomas  Committee  that  he  would  not  fire  an  accused 
man  until  proven  guilty. 

En  route  we  passed  Ciro's  (it  was  a  rather  circuitous 
route,  Comrade  X  unaccountably  seeming  as  anxious 
as  I  to  elude  our  pursuers)  a  large  quasi-public  night 
club  to  which  the  local  citizenry  are  admitted  presum- 
ably on  the  basis  of  their  credits,  money  being  frowned 
upon.    It   is   frequented    mostly   by   glamorous   young 


starlets,  all  of  whom  are  members  of  the  Young 
Communist  League,  and  it  is  in  this  den  of  iniquity 
that  they  lure  unsuspecting  writers,  limp-brained  and 
unresisting  under  the  influence  of  orange  juice  (the 
national  drink  and  the  opiate  of  the  people)  into  the 
ranks  of  the  Party.  I  asked  X  if  he  had  ever  been  to 
Ciro's,  and  he  said  no  and  neither  had  any  other 
Junior  Writer  that  he  ever  heard  of. 

We  finally  screeched  to  a  stop  in  front  of  RKO, 
pursued  by  three  traffic  officers  who  sprang  from  their 
motorcycles  and  bore  down  on  us  angrily  before  we 
were  able  to  alight  from  the  car.  I  felt  a  quick  pang 
of  fear,  but  X  calmly  opened  his  wallet  and  waved 
a  Screen  Writers  Guild  membership  card  at  the  cops. 
They  withdrew  instantly,  bowing,  scraping  and  stam- 
mering apologies,  and  remounting  their  motorcycles, 
rode  off  red-faced.  I  should  point  out  here  that  the 
Screen  Writers  Guild,  while  representing  a  very  small 
section  of  the  population,  is  in  complete  control  of 
the  Hollywood  Government.  Their  members  and 
functionaries  live  in  the  best  homes,  drive  the  finest 
automobiles,  eat  at  the  costliest  restaurants,  and  hold 
the  rest  of  the  community  in  abject  terror  and  virtual 
slavery.  The  organization,  like  so  many  others  in  the 
Hollywood  bureaucracy,  is  known  only  by  its  initials β€” 
SWG β€” and  they  are  never  mentioned  except  in  whis- 
pered  tones   of   reverence   and   awe. 

As  we  entered  the  studio,  I  noticed  that  Comrade 
X  spat  upon  the  flag  that  draped  the  door,  a  charming 
folk  custom  that  Hollywoodians  observe  whenever 
entering  or  leaving  public  buildings.  On  the  way 
over,  X  had  told  me  a  little  about  these  great  collective 
studios  in  which  all  workers  share  equally  in  the 
profits,  but  his  driving  was  so  erratic  that  my  hastily 
scrawled  notes  are  quite  illegible.  Nor  shall  I  be 
able  to  give  the  reader  a  first-hand  account  of  the 
workings  of  the  studio,  for  I  was  never  able  to  pene- 
trate the  Iron  Curtain  that  shrouds  the  sound  stages. 
My  oft-repeated  requests  to  see  a  picture  in  the  mak- 
ing were  all  politely  but  firmly  turned  down.  Nobody 
is  permitted  on  these  sets  except  the  people  actually 
working  on  the  film  and,  of  course,  writers.  There 
are  those  in  Hollywood  who  will  tell  you,  at  the 
privacy  of  a  table  in  the  Collective  Farmers  Market 
or  other  public  gathering  place,  that  what  really  goes 
on  in  the  sound  stages  are  plans  for  world  conquest, 
hence   the   secrecy. 

So  it  was  that  Comrade  X  led  me  hastily  past  the 
stages  to  an  ornate,  luxuriously  furnished  building, 
the  last  word  in  architectural  splendor,  which  housed 
the  screen  writers  and,  ipso  facto,  Party  Headquarters. 
It  was  called  the  James  M.  Cain  Building  in  honor 
of  the  man  who  proposed  the  first  Seven-Year  Plan. 
Inside  we  passed  numerous  offices  inhabited  by  writers 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


who  were  sleeping,  playing  gin  rummy,  molesting  their 
secretaries  (the  most  beautiful  girls  in  Hollywood  are 
reserved  as  writers'  secretaries),  or  otherwise  enjoying 
the  fruits  of  their  own  totalitarian  system. 

We  arrived  at  last  in  an  ante-room  so  elegant, 
presided  over  by  a  secretary  so  exquisite,  that  I  guessed 
it  to  be  the  seat  of  operations  of  one  of  the  biggest 
of  the  writers.  A  moment  later,  X  verified  my  sus- 
picions by  solemnly  assuring  me  that  I  was  about  to 
be  formally  presented  to  one  of  the  highest-ranking 
officers  in  filmdom β€” an  SWG  Studio  Chairman.  There 
are  only  eight  of  them  in  Hollywood,  and  their  power 
is  staggering. 


"\/f"Y  work  has  led  me  into  the  presence  of  kings, 
-"β– "β– dictators,  sultans  and  khedives,  and  in  every  case 
I  have  been  able  to  say  to  myself:  "I  am  an  American 
and  to  Hell  with  them."  But  I  must  confess  to  a 
siege  of  hysterical  trembling  as  I  confronted  the  SWG 
Studio  Chairman  in  his  sanctum.  The  room  itself  was 
not  one  to  put  the  wary  guest  at  his  ease.  It  was  fur- 
nished throughout  in  execrable  but  lavish  taste,  the 
pieces  having  been  appropriated  from  the  homes  of 
liquidated  producers.  Generally,  the  interior  was  of 
the  Norman  period,  here  and  there  reflecting  the 
influence  of  the  earlier  Saracen  rulers  of  the  island. 
The  walls  were  lined  with  marble,  rush  matting  cov- 
ered the  floor,  and  the  ceiling  was  panelled  and 
frescoed  after  the  Italian  manner  of  the  15th  Century. 
It  would  have  taken  a  W.  &  J.  Sloane  man  weeks  to 
catalogue  the  furnishings,  but  I  can  recall,  without 
half-trying,  a  German  oak  cupboard  with  Gothic 
tracery,  a  Venetian  chair  of  carved  walnut  upholstered 
in  velvet,  a  French  ebony  cabinet  with  marquetry  of 
tortoise  shell  and  brass,  a  Bureau  du  Roi  adorned  with 
mouldings,  statuettes,  vases  and  gilt  bronze  plaques 
(both  of  the  latter  pieces  gifts  of  the  Association  of 
French  Screen  Writers),  a  barrel-shaped  window-seat 
worked  with  an  elaborate  pattern  of  floral  scrolls, 
heraldry,  beasts  and  birds,  a  bedstead  of  carved  walnut 
with  inlaid  frieze,  and  an  Early  American  Underwood 
No.  5  typewriter. 

Dominating  the  room  from  the  wall  behind  the 
Studio  Chairman's  desk  (actually  a  Louis  XV  writing 
table  in  sycamore  with  inlay  of  plaques  of  Sevres  por- 
celain), were  the  inevitable  portraits  of  Gordon  Kahn 
and  Ring  Lardner,  Jr.  A  word  about  each  of  these  men 
might  not  be  amiss  here,  for  they  are  indeed  powers 
in  the  community.  Kahn  is  a  large,  bearish  fellow, 
judging  from  his  picture β€” I  never  met  him,  he,  of 
course,  being  "in  Washington"  (sic) β€” and  the  first 
thing  that  catches  the  eye  is  his  monocle,  relic  of  his 
exile  to  J.  Arthur  Rank  during  the  counter-Revolu- 


tion at  Warner  Brothers.  He  is  Editor  of  The  Screen 
Writer,  official  mouthpiece  of  the  SWG  in  which  one 
has  lately  read  such  vitriolic  attacks  on  our  form  of 
government.  Kahn  is  noted  chiefly  for  his  ability  to 
bully  screen  writers  into  contributing  pieces  to  The 
Screen  Writer,  a  feat  which  he  accomplishes  by  whin- 
ing and  pleading,  when  both  he  and  the  writer  know 
full  well  that  failure  to  comply  means  ostracism  and 
worse.  He  is  also  consummately  skillful  at  doling  out 
the  Moscow  gold  which  pays  for  Screen  Writer  arti- 
cles, no  investigation  having  ever  succeeded  in  turning 
up  a  penny  of  it,  and  the  authors  themselves  never 
coming  into  direct  contact  with  it.  Lardner  is  some- 
thing else  again β€” enjoying  no  official  title,  and,  natur- 
ally, when  one  seeks  an  interview,  always  "in  Wash- 
ington,"β€” but  typical  of  those  powers  behind  the 
throne  that  one  finds  in  the  Hollywood  oligarchy. 
Perhaps  the  story  of  how  he  came  by  his  given  name 
reveals  more  than  anything  else  the  influence  which 
this  man  of  mystery  wields  in  Hollywood.  Here  is 
the  way  it  was  told  to  me  by  a  source  I  am  not  at 
liberty  to  reveal: 


A  S  you  have  doubtless  heard,  film  scripts  are  ap- 
<Β£*β–  proved  by  the  Kremlin  in  Moscow  before  being 
brought  to  the  screen;  however  this  is  not  true  of  all 
scripts.  Stalin  and  Molotov,  because  of  the  press  of  af- 
fairs, and  in  spite  of  their  acute  interest  in  the  Holly- 
wood product,  find  time  only  to  study  and  certify  the  big 
pictures.  But  Hollywood  produces  many  low-budget 
or  "B"  pictures,  and  in  order  to  cut  what  Comrade  X 
referred  to  as  "white  tape,"  the  Russians  permit  the 
local  Hollywood  authorities  to  okay  the  lesser  films 
(not  to  be  confused  with  Sol  Lesser  Productions). 
I  said  before  that  Lardner  had  no  official  title,  but 
this  is  not  precisely  true.  Actually  he  holds  the  in- 
nocuous-sounding but  highly  influential  office  of  Com- 
missar of  Light  Entertainment.  In  short,  it  is  Lardner 
who  gives  the  nod  to  B  pictures,  and  he  is,  in  conse- 
quence, a  very  busy β€” and  presumably  bored β€” man. 
As  a  result  of  the  constant  necessity  of  telephoning 
Lardner  anent  the  socially  significant  factor  in  this 
or  that  scene  or  bit  of  dialogue,  a  by-word  sprang 
up  in  Hollywood  comparable  to  the  "Clear  it  with 
Sidney"  shibboleth  in  the  last  American  presidential 
election.  Born  Ambrose  Bartholomew  Lardner,  one 
always  found  one's  self  referring  to  him  with  the 
utmost  brevity  in  sentences  like:  "Better  ring  Lardner 
on  that,"  or  "I  dunno,  you'll  have  to  ring  Lardner," 
or  just,  "Ring  Lardner."  Hence  the  nickname,  Ring 
Lardner.  Incidentally,  there  is  a  rumor  now  rife  in 
Hollywood  that  the  failure  of  the  Thomas-Rankin 
Committee    to    unearth    any    Communist    propaganda 


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REDDENED  ANY  GOOD  PICTURES  LATELY? 


in  films  has  rendered  Lardner  persona  non  grata  with 
the  Russians  and  that  his  liquidation  from  the  Com- 
missariat of  Light  Entertainment  is  only  a  matter 
of  time. 

Getting  back  to  the  Studio  Chairman  in  whose 
office  I  now  found  myself,  he  was,  if  possible,  even 
more  impressive  than  the  decor,  and  just  as  rococo.  As 
a  matter  of  fact,  his  name  was  Joe  Rococo.  He  greeted 
me  with  the  traditional  salute  of  the  scenarist,  both 
feet  raised  and  planted  firmly,  heels  down,  on  the 
desk.  This  gave  me  an  opportunity  to  note  his  attire. 
He  was  wearing  the  resplendent  full-dress  uniform 
of  the  high-ranking  SW,  or  Screen  Writer;  a  mauve 
Tyrolean  hat  of  fuzzy  felt  from  which  protruded  a 
jaunty  crimson  feather,  a  London  Shop  casual  jacket 
of  canary  flannel  sans  lapels  and  with  silver  buttons. 
Carelessly  knotted  about  his  throat  was  a  silken  paisley 
muffler  in  chartreuse  and  magenta,  while  underneath 
this  could  be  seen  evidence  of  a  black  and  white  striped 
polo  shirt.  His  multi-pleated  doe-skin  slacks,  with  the 
hammer  and  sickle  emblem  stitched  in  sampler  motif 
on  the  seat,  were  supported  by  a  red,  white  and  blue 
belt  of  glossy  taffeta  from  which  there  appended  and 
disappeared  into  his  horizontal  pockets  a  platinum 
key-chain  wrought  in  the  letters  of  his  name,  each 
one  a  full  two  inches  in  size.  Encasing  the  feet  re- 
posed on  the  desk  before  me  was  a  pair  of  multi- 
colored hand-knit  socks  of  an  unimaginable  thickness, 
done  in  a  floral  pattern  but  yet  with  an  eye  for  the 
lure  of  geometric  twists  and  turns,  and  these  in  turn 
were  stuffed  into  open-toe  beige  lizard  sandals  which 
were  mounted  on  six-inch  wedgies.  At  his  breast 
gleamed  the  coveted  Order  of  John  Howard  Lawson. 

"Well,"  was  Rococo's  opening  gambit,  "what  the 
hell  are  you  staring  at?" 

I  knew  at  once  that  here  was  a  man  I  could  get 
along  with,  a  man  who  spoke  in  plain  American,  and  in 
no  time  at  all  he  and  Comrade  X  and  myself  were 
indulging  the  inescapable  round  of  orange  juice  toasts 
to  Joseph  Stalin,  Louis  B.  Mayer,  Adrian  Scott  and 
Lester  Cole.  When  we  had  finally  settled  down  to 
business  and  Rococo  asked  what  he  might  do  for  me, 
I  explained  that  I  desired  only  to  sit  in  his  office 
and  watch  the  routine  exactly  as  it  would  take  place 
if  I  were  not  present.  To  my  surprise,  he  voiced  no 
objection  to  this β€” and  as  I  sat  in  the  corner  on  an 
early  18th  century  English  hoopback  chair  veneered 
in  rich  mahogany  and  finely  carved,  I  soon  discovered 
why  he  had  been  so  reasonable.  It  was  quite  apparent 
that  none  of  the  secret  Party  machinations  were  car- 
ried on  in  that  office.  All  that  transpired  was  the 
humdrum  sort  of  thing  that  I  had  been  led  to  expect 
from  newspaper  reports  back  in  the  States.  Rococo 
busied  himself   turning   down   applications   for   Party 


membership  from  wretched  writers  who,  as  non- 
members,  were  unable  to  obtain  employment;  cursing 
the  Soviet  postal  system  which  had  delayed  the  return 
of  several  scripts  that  had  been  sent  abroad  for  ap- 
proval and  were  now  holding  up  production  (I  was 
surprised  to  discover  that  some  criticism  of  the  system 
was  still  tolerated)  ;  intimidating  actors  who  were 
refusing  to  read  revolutionary  dialog;  putting  off 
frantic  producers  who  were  lobbying  for  Party  writers 
to  rewrite  their  screenplays β€” all  the  dull,  bone-dry 
activities  that  characterize  a  Hollywood  writer's  office 
during  a  normally  busy  week-day  morning. 


THERE  were  two  incidents  which  were  perhaps 
a  trifle  out  of  the  ordinary.  At  one  point  the  tele- 
phone rang,  and  it  turned  out  to  be  a  long-distance 
call  from  a  writer  actually  in  Washington  who  wanted 
to  know  what  the  Party  Line  was  in  regard  to  answer- 
ing Congressman  Thomas'  $64  question.  "Just  take  the 
$32  and  come  home,"  ordered  Rococo,  banging  down 
the  receiver.  It  was  clear  that  the  Washington  Hear- 
ings were  getting  on  his  nerves,  for  a  moment  later 
a  hapless  writer  wandered  in  and  wanted  to  know  if 
Rococo  couldn't  arrange  to  have  him  summoned  to 
Washington  since  all  of  his  friends  were  there.  Rococo 
dismissed  the  writer  summarily  and,  turning  to  me, 
growled:  "That  lad  is  suffering  from  sub-poenas  envy." 
Comrade  X  leaned  over  and,  in  a  whisper,  explained 
to  me  that  Rococo  had  written  a  number  of  psychiatric 
films  and  was  counted  rather  an  expert  in  these  mat- 
ters. 

The  other  occurrence  which  excited  my  interest  was 
somewhat  grimmer.  I  had  been  increasingly  aware 
of  groans  and  occasional  piercing  screams  which  seemed 
to  come  from  behind  a  barred  door  that  led  to  an 
adjoining  office.  Presently  this  door  opened β€” I  caught 
a  glimpse  of  red-hot  irons,  multi-thonged  whips,  and 
mean-looking  truncheons β€” then  the  door  was  quickly 
closed  by  the  writer  who  entered.  He  was  stripped 
to  the  waist  and  perspiring  freely.  He  saluted  Rococo 
wearily. 

"That  takes  care  of  Macaulay  and  Niblo,"  he 
reported.  "As  you  ordered,  Comrade,  we've  given 
them  everything  we  could  find  in  those  De  Mille 
pictures." 

"That  ought  to  be  plenty,"  mused  Rococo,  a  wistful 
gleam  lighting  his  roguish  eyes. 

"What  about  Moffitt  and  Ryskind?"  inquired  the 
aide. 

Rococo  scanned  a  list  from  the  SWG  Grievance 
Committee  which  cited  insolvent  motion  picture  com- 
panies. Then,  making  a  decision  which  seemed  difficult 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


even  for  him,  made  a  selection  and  said:  "Send  them 
to  Feckless  Films." 

I  can  swear  that  I  saw  the  aide  blanch.  "Feckless 

Films,  sir?"  he  stammered. 

"Feckless  Films,"  repeated  Rococo  with  finality. 

"Very  well,  Comrade  Studio  Chairman,"  returned 
the  aide,  but  in  his  voice  was  the  echo  of  horror,  and 
as  he  retraced  his  steps  to  the  room  beyond  one  could 
perceive  in  his  gait  the  faltering  rhythm  of  a  man  who 
hated  his  job. 

The  incident  was  soon  forgotten,  however,  for 
with  a  sudden  return  of  his  original  gaiety,  Rococo 
glanced  at  his  watch,  announced  that  it  was  11:15  and, 
therefore,  time  for  writers  lunch,  a  festival  which 
begins  daily  at  that  hour  and  runs  on  until  3:30  in 
the  afternoon.  Of  lunch,  which  we  ate  in  the  studio's 
cooperative  commissary,  there  is  little  to  report  save 
that  the  food,  while  simple,  is  high-priced  and  poorly 
prepared.  I  did  overhear  fragments  of  a  story  con- 
ference during  the  meal.  A  writer  was  berating  a 
cringing  producer  in  regard  to  a  story  idea  which  the 
producer  had  just  outlined. 

"Stinks,"  said  the  writer. 

"I  was  just  thinking  out  loud,"  murmured  the  pro- 
ducer, apologetically. 

"Won't   draw    flies   at    the   box-office,"    the   writer 


went  on.  "When  people  go  to  the  movies  today  they 
expect  propaganda.  Make  that  banker  of  yours  a  heel 
and  the  girl  a  union  organizer,  and  you've  got  some- 
thing." 

"Great!"  exclaimed  the  producer,  regarding  the 
writer  with  frank  idolatry.  "Maybe  we  could  get 
Ginger  Rogers  to  play  the  part."  He  turned  to  his 
assistant  who  hovered  nearby.  "Get  her  mother  on  the 
phone  right  away,"  he  barked.  .  .  . 


THUS,  at  lunch,  ended  my  first  working  day  in 
a  Hollywood  film  studio.  In  the  next  chapter  I 
shall  tell  of  my  visit,  that  evening,  to  the  justly-famous 
Ballet  at  the  Palladium,  and  of  a  trip  the  following 
morning  to  the  Mulholland  Hydro-Electric  Project. 
Chapter  two  also  contains  some  assorted  revelations 
which  I  obtained  from  an  unspeakable  source  while 
getting  a  hair-cut  at  Rothschild's,  an  establishment 
operated  by  a  scion  of  the  great  banking  firm  who 
lost  everything  in  the  Revolution  and  is  now  reduced 
to  barbering.  ...  I  was  already  beginning  to  under- 
stand the  Red  Hollywoodians,  and  to  despair  of  any 
rapport  ever  being  achieved  between  them  and  the  civi- 
lized world  despite  their  pleas  that  they  seek  only 
peace  and  to  be  left  alone  to  make  pictures. 


Censorship  Through  Fear 


WILLIAM  WYLER 


WILLIAM  WYLER  is  the  distin- 
guished motion  picture  director  whose 
recent  picture  Rest  Years  of  Our  Lives, 
swept  the  Academy  Award  field.  His 
previous  article  in  this  magazine,  No 
Magic  Wand,  has  been  translated  and 
published  in  eleven  European  *nd 
Latin-American    nations. 


THE  demand  for  Federal  censorship  and  "house- 
cleaning"  of  the  film  industry  is  predicated  on 
the    assumption    that    Hollywood    is    dominated 
by   Communists.   The    Hearst   press   claims:    "So,   of 
course,    there   has   been    a   continuous    and    persistent 
production  of  COMMUNISTIC  FILMS." 

Of  course  this  is  one  of  the  grossest  misstatements 
of  fact  ever  perpetrated  by  newspapers  of  large  circu- 
lation. 

It  would  not  have  been  possible  to  make  this  state- 
ment had  it  not  been  for  the  groundwork  of  the 
Motion  Picture  Alliance  and  the  House  Committee 
on   un-American   Activities.   Those   groups   have   been 


making  this  unsubstantiated  claim  for  so  many  months 
that  by  now  the  mere  repetition  in  print  of  the  words 
"Communistic  Films"  causes  people  to  believe  there 
are  such  films. 

Responsible  opinion  in  the  industry  and  in  such 
sections  of  the  press  as  the  New  York  Timet  and 
Herald  Tribune  knows  that  such  a  claim  is  the  sheerest 
nonsense.  If  there  were  any  pictures  which  even  at- 
tempted to  undermine  the  American  way  of  life,  it 
would  be  impossible  to  keep  them  a  sceret. 

So,  of  course,  THERE  IS  ABSOLUTELY  NO 
NEED  for  Federal  Censorship. 

The  demand  for  it,  as  well  as  Mr.  Thomas'  demand 


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FREEDOM  OF  THE  SCREEN 


that  the  industry  clean  house,  is  designed  to  keep  all  lib- 
eral and  progressive  persons  off  the  Hollywood  payrolls, 
and  to  make  sure  that  the  films  produced  conform  to 
Mr.  Thomas'  and  Mr.  Hearst's  peculiar  and  arbitrary 
standards  of  entertainment  and  Americanism. 

I  use  the  word  "peculiar"  advisedly.  To  me,  persons 
who  attempt  to  destroy  the  basic  safeguards  of  Ameri- 
can freedom  guaranteed  by  the  first  amendment  to  the 
Constitution,  in  the  name  of  preserving  that  freedom, 
have  a  peculiar  view  of  Americanism,  to  say  the  least. 

But  of  more  direct  concern  to  me  than  the  future 
danger  of  censorship,  is  the  present  danger  of  self- 
censorship  through  fear. 

An  incipient  form  of  blacklist  already  exists.  Some 
producers  would  just  as  soon  "play  it  safe"  and  not 
hire  certain  writers  with  a  known  progressive  back- 
ground. "Why  look  for  trouble?  Why  hire  someone 
who  might  be  subpoenaed  by  the  Thomas  Committee?" 

Also,    some    producers    are    starting    to    eliminate 


"doubtful"  stories,  scenes  and  lines.  By  "doubtful" 
they  mean  controversial.  So  prevalent  has  the  fear 
become,  that  these  producers  are  beginning  to  doubt 
their  own  patriotism,  or  their  ability  to  determine 
what  is  patriotic. 

My  answer  is  that  by  playing  safe,  these  short- 
sighted producers  are  accepting  the  standards  of  the 
Thomas  Committee,  and  are  merely  inviting  further 
trouble.  The  men  in  and  out  of  public  office  who  have 
attacked  our  industry  would  like  nothing  better  than 
to  have  the  Producers'  Association  adopt  a  hush-hush 
policy. 

Unless  these  two  trends  are  sharply  reversed,  this 
self -censorship  will  destroy  our  free  screen,  result  in 
financially  unsuccessful  pictures,  which  in  turn  will 
affect  the  livelihood  of  every  man  and  woman  who 
works  in  the  studios. 

As  far  as  I  know,  there  has  never  been  any  way 
to  preserve  liberty  and  individual  rights  except  by 
openly  attacking  any  attempt  to  curtail  them. 


Freedom  of  the  Screen 


EMMET  LAVERY 


EMMET  LAVERY,  retiring  president 
of  the  Screen  Writers  Guild,  writes 
alternately  for  stage  and  screen.  He 
testified  at  Washington  before  the 
House  Committee  on  un-American  Ac- 
tivities as  the  official  spokesman  for 
the  Guild.  Currently  he  is  preparing 
for  production  in  Ne<w  York  a  play 
about  Congress  entitled  The  Gentle- 
man From  Athens. 


WHEN  the  kleig  lights  were  burning  brightest 
during  the  recent  hearings  in  Washington, 
two  elderly  ladies  slipped  into  the  caucus 
room  of  the  old  House  Office  Building  and  observed 
with  some  excitement  the  proceedings  of  the  House 
Committee  on  Un-American  Activities. 

"Where,"  whispered  one  to  the  other,  "are  the 
prisoners?" 

An  obliging  Congressman,  sitting  in  front  of  them, 
leaned  over  and  pointed  to  the  boys  from  the  wire 
services  who  occupied  a  dais  near  Congressman  J.  Par- 
nell  Thomas. 

"There  are  the  prisoners,"  murmured  the  Congress- 
man. "They  have  to  sit  here  every  day  and  listen  to 


every  word  of  this  and  they  can't  get  out  until  it's 
all    over." 

Funny?  Yes,  but  sad  too  in  a  way,  for  the  dear  old 
ladies  had  some  logic  behind  their  question.  After  all, 
with  all  the  rumpus  going  on,  they  naturally  took  it 
for  granted  that  somebody  was  guilty  of  something. 
So,  for  that  matter,  did  large  sections  of  the  American 
public.  Not  understanding  the  difference  between  a 
trial  at  law  and  an  inquiry  before  Congress,  they  over- 
simplified the  question  at  issue.  And,  without  a  single 
film  being  shown  to  anyone  on  the  Committee,  large 
sections  of  the  public  came  to  a  series  af  amazing  and 
erroneous  conclusions,  shaping  up  about  as  follows: 
( 1 )  the  screen  is  in  danger  of  being  taken  over  by  the 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Communists;  (2)  the  Communists  dominate  the  in- 
dustry and  the  Screen  Writers  Guild;  (3)  the  only 
choice  open  to  Americans  today  is  between  the  extreme 
represented  by  Congressman  J.  Parnell  Thomas  and 
the  extreme  represented  by  the  screen  writers  who  de- 
clined to  testify  and  who  were  cited  for  contempt  of 
Congress. 

The  newspapers,  on  the  whole,  did  not  make  these 
mistakes  but  the  general  public  did  and  the  further 
away  you  got  from  Washington,  the  more  widespread 
were  these  convictions.  Very  few  people  seemed  to  be 
aware  that  the  only  major  threat  to  the  screen  today 
is  the  threat  of  government  interference,  of  federal 
censorship. 

Congressman  Thomas,  of  course,  took  good  care 
that  this  issue  never  got  the  airing  it  deserved.  Avoid- 
ing all  discussion  of  the  content  of  films,  he  concen- 
trated instead  on  the  private  political  lives  of  most 
of  the  "hostile"  witnesses  called  before  him.  And  it 
is  interesting  to  note  that,  in  the  case  of  the  screen 
writers  cited  for  contempt,  the  so-called  "dossiers"  do 
not  on  the  whole  concern  themselves  very  much  with 
the  activities  of  these  writers  as  screen  writers.  Here, 
as  with  the  content  of  films,  the  Committee  chose  to 
do  a  run  around  end.  It  merely  assumed  the  truth 
of  its  major  allegations  and  went  on  from  there. 

It  so  happens  that  I  personally  do  not  agree  with 
the  strategy  of  the  screen  writers  who  were  cited  for 
contempt.  As  a  lawyer  I  have  some  questions  in  my 
mind  about  the  extent  to  which  a  Congressional  com- 
mittee can  pry  into  the  private  political  life  of  a  citizen 
who  has  been  accused  of  no  crime.  But  as  a  lawyer 
I  also  have  some  questions  in  my  mind  about  the  general 
value  of  contempt  proceedings  in  a  case  like  this  and 
about  the  general  possibilities  for  success.  But  my  per- 
sonal preferences  do  not,  I  hope,  blind  me  to  the  reality 
of  the  situation  we  are  currently  discussing. 

In  my  own  case  I  preferred  to  waive  my  consti- 
tutional rights  and  speak  out  frankly  on  behalf  of  the 
Guild  which  I  have  represented  as  president  for  three 
terms.  And  I  still  think  it  would  have  been  better 
if  other  members  of  the  Guild  had  done  likewise β€” or 
had  promptly  gone  outside  to  the  press  and  volun- 
teered to  the  press  the  information  which  they  did 
not  believe  that  the  Committee  had  the  right  to  ask  as 
a  Committee.  I  thought  then  and  I  still  think  that  it 
was  capricious  and  unfortunate  for  these  members  of 
the  Guild  to  refuse  to  answer  questions  about  member- 
ship in  the  Guild  and  inevitably  to  group  the  response 
to  these  questions  with  the  response  to  the  questions 
about  membership  in  the  Communist  Party. 

But  in  the  field  of  personal  and  civil  liberties,  I 
recognize  that  all  of  us  in  this  Guild  and  in  this  country 
have    a   purely   personal    right    and    responsibility    to 


answer  or  not  to  answer,  under  circumstances  like 
these,  according  to  our  own  conscience  and  according  to 
the  best  advice  of  counsel  available.  And  I  make  the 
point  at  this  length  only  to  emphasize  that  we  should 
not  let  our  naturally  varying  opinions  on  the  personal 
problems  confuse  or  obscure  our  thinking  on  the  com- 
munity problems  which  faces  us β€” freedom  of  the  screen. 

How  shall  we  protect  this  freedom?  My  own  feeling 
is  that  there  are  points  past  which  you  can  not  legislate 
for  freedom.  Freedom  is  something  you  have  to  create 
as  you  go  along  and  keep  on  creating.  It  comes  from 
within  the  individual  and  it  goes  out  from  the  indi- 
vidual to  his  government  and  to  the  world.  Not  the 
other  way  around. 

I  feel,  therefore,  that  the  best  way  to  protect  the 
freedom  of  the  screen,  to  answer  the  implicit  threat 
of  the  House  Committee  on  un-American  Activities, 
is  for  the  industry  to  make  better  films  than  ever  before 
β€” more  courageous,  more  imaginative,  more  deeply 
illuminative  of  the  times  in  which  we  live. 

True,  we  are  right  to  ask  for  an  end  to  the  Thomas 
Committee  as  currently  constituted,  for  the  methods 
used  have  not  achieved  the  objectives  Congress  had  in 
mind.  We  are  right  to  ask  for  revision  of  procedures, 
which  would  protect  both  the  right  of  inquiry  in 
Congress  and  the  right  of  personal  security  in  the 
individual  witness  before  a  Congressional  committee. 
But  these  items,  desirable  though  they  are,  merely 
touch  the  surface  of  the  problem. 

Now,  as  during  my  testimony  before  Congress,  I 
feel  that  we  sometimes  miss  the  basic  implication  of  the 
medium  we  are  using.  Everybody  talks  about  defend- 
ing pictures,  very  few  of  us  think  about  the  kind  of 
pictures  the  world  needs.  Very  few  of  us  think  of 
films  as  the  one  great  universal  medium  of  communi- 
cation which  transcends  all  barriers  of  race  and  lan- 
guage. 

Consequently,  I  would  like  to  go  back  to  a  bit  of 
my  own  testimony  which  is  gathering  dust  now  in 
some  stenographer's  office  in  Washington.  It  isn't 
enough  to  ask  Congress  to  leave  films  alone.  We  must 
ask  Congress  to  do  something  to  encourage  the  widest 
possible  development  of  the  American  screen  as  a 
means  of  establishing  better  understanding  among 
nations. 

I  propose,  therefore,  what  I  proposed  to  Congress. 
I  propose  than  an  International  Film  Festival  be  held 
annually  in  Washington  under  the  auspices  of  the 
Congress  of  the  United  States  and  the  Library  of 
Congress  and  that  Congress  be  asked  for  the  necessary 
funds  for  the  Library  to  administer  such  a  festival. 

I  propose  that  the  finest  film  work  of  every  country 
in  the  world  be  solicited  for  such  a  festival  and  that 
the  exhibit  be  open  to  every  type  of  film,  professional 


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THE  COST  OF  SILENCE 


arid  non-professional,  entertainment  and  documentary. 
I  propose  a  festival  without  prizes,  without  the 
bitter  national  rivalries  that  have  sometimes  attended 
prize-giving  festivals  in  other  countries.  I  propose 
a  festival  dedicated  to  the  true  art  of  the  film  and  to 
the  spirit  of  peace  among  human  beings  everywhere. 


Let  all  the  final  exhibits  share  honors  equally.  Let 
the  only  honor  to  be  awarded  be  the  honor  of  being 
chosen,  in  the  particular  group  or  country,  for  final 
showing  in  this  international  gallery. 

Is  this  too  much  to  hope  for?  If  films  are  the  speech 
of  people  the  world  over,  let's  begin  to  talk. 


The  Cost  of  Silence 


HOWARD  KOCH 


HOWARD  KOCH,  playwright  and 
and  author  of  many  outstanding  pic- 
tures, is  a  member  of  SWG  and  one 
of  the  nineteen  "unfriendly"  witnesses 
subpoenaed  by  the  Thomas  Un-Amer- 
ican Activities  Committee.  His  contri- 
bution to  this  section  of  the  Screen 
Writer  is  based  on  earlier  addresses 
made  by  him. 


THERE  are  times  when  a  man  has  to  choose  be- 
ween  two  desirable  ends β€” the  good  he  can  serve 
by  speech  or  the  good  he  can  serve  by  silence. 
The  ten  who  were  cited  for  contempt  of  Congress  by 
the  un-American  Activities  Committee  were  deeply 
convinced  that  by  their  silence,  by  their  refusal  to  answer 
questions  which  the  Constitution  specifically  states 
are  improperly  asked,  they  could  best  defend  what 
they  most  cherish β€” the  right  of  an  American  citizen 
to  follow  his  own  conscience  in  matters  of  political 
or  religious  belief. 

The  sudden  awakening  of  a  great  segment  of  our 
population  to  a  danger  that  was  creeping  up  on  them, 
concealed  in  the  cloak  of  an  official  body  that  pro- 
fessed it  was  protecting  our  civil  liberties  while  in  fact 
it  was  denying  the  most  basic  right  of  all β€” this  awak- 
ening is  proof  that  these  ten  men  have  not  made  the 
point  in  vain. 

But  we  must  be  frank.  The  point  was  not  made 
without  a  cost.  It  meant  we  could  not  defend  ourselves 
or  the  work  we  did  or  the  organizations  we  belong 
to  or  the  things  we  believed  in.  Yes,  the  cost  of  silence 
came  high,  but  not  too  high  if  now  we  can  speak  out, 
if  now  we  can  make  you  understand  what  happened 
to  us.  Because  if  you  do,  you  will  see  to  it  that  it 
doesn't  happen  again. 

Most  of  us  are  writers,  but  few  of  us  could  have 
imagined  the  nightmarish  fantasy  in  which  we  found 
ourselves.  We  were  supposed  to  have  been  called  as 
witnesses,  but  we  weren't  in  Washington  a  day  before 


we  biew  we  were  not  witnesses.  We  were  defendants. 
Our  telephone  wires  were  tapped.  Our  most  casual  meet, 
ings  were  watched.  If  we  wanted  to  consult  with  one 
of  our  lawyers,  we  had  to  go  outside  of  the  hotel  and 
do  our  talking  in  the  street.  We  began  to  feel  like 
characters  in  an  E.  Phillips  Oppenheim  spy  story. 
Some  of  us  got  so  immersed  in  our  roles,  that  now 
when  we  ask  for  a  cigarette,  we  lower  our  voices. 
Inside  of  that  innocent  wrapping  might  be  an  atom 
bomb  secret. 

Now  follow  us  to  the  hearing  room.  On  our  way 
we  passed  the  Capitol.  There  was  no  doubt  we  were 
in  the  United  States  of  America.  Yet  when  we  passed 
through  the  door  into  the  Committee  Room,  we  felt 
we  had  walked  through  Alice's  Looking  Glass  and 
we  stood  in  fairyland  .  .  .  and  the  Capitol  of  the 
United  States  was  only  two  blocks  away. 

What  fell  upon  our  astonished  ears  in  that  room? 
Bland  assertions  treated  as  evidence  that  by  no  stand- 
ard of  a  court  of  law  is  evidence.  Accusations  against 
us  of  a  crime  that  is  not  a  crime.  And  the  committee 
itself  making  amiable  suggestions  to  their  friendly 
witnesses  as  to  how  we  should  be  punished β€” blacklisted, 
our  jobs  taken  away.  And  we  thought  of  the  Mad 
Queen  in  Alice  in  Wonderland  who  kept  saying,  "Off 
with  their  heads!"  and  when  Alice  asked  why,  the 
Queen  replied,  "Because  I  say  so."  And  we  thought, 
too  of  the  song  in  Gilbert  and  Sullivan,  Let  the  Punish- 
ment Fit  the  Crime.  Only  in  our  case  the  crime  was 
obviously  being  invented  to  fit  the  punishment.  Fantasy? 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

Yes.  But  day  after  day  we  had  to  listen  to  these  in- 
credible things  in  silence  and  we  had  to  watch  the 
press  print  them  and  much  of  the  public  absorb  them 
as  though  they  were  facts β€” and  even  our  silence 
interpreted  as  a  guilty  admission  of  some  nameless 
crime. 


NOW  this  investigation  was  supposed  to  be  about 
films  made  in  Hollywood  that  contained  un- 
American  or  subversive  ideas.  In  some  thousand  pages 
of  friendly  testimony  what  pictures  were  proved  to 
contain  such  ideas?  Not  a  single  one. 

Of  course  they  brought  out  Mission  To  Moscow 
and  Song  of  Russia,  dusting  them  off  in  the  hope  that 
red  paint  would  show  through.  But  it  was  rather  diffi- 
cult to  prove  that  Mr.  Warner  and  Mr.  Mayer  were 
communists,  although  I  understand  you  can  buy  party 
membership  cards  on  almost  any  Washington  street 
corner  at  a  dollar  a  dozen.  Anyway,  it  was  obvious 
that  pictures  made  with  the  purpose  of  presenting  an 
allied  country  with  some  understanding  of  its  action 
and  problems  could  hardly  be  unpatriotic,  particularly 
when  our  military  fortunes  at  that  critical  time  hung 
largely  on  the  strength  and  morale  of  the  Soviet  Union. 
(I  realize,  of  course,  it  is  somewhat  unfashionable  today 
to  recall  the  last  war  when  so  much  zeal  is  going  into 
the  preparation  of  our  minds  for  the  next  one.) 

Well,  the  list  of  subversive  pictures  having  evap- 
orated, the  friendly  witnesses  were  hard  put  to  justify 
all  the  headlines  and  kleig  lights  that  awaited  their 
painstaking  efforts.  But  they  were  resourceful  if  noth- 
ing else.  They  next  came  forward  with  the  notion 
that  although  we,  the  unfriendly  19  and  68  others  of 
our  fellow  workers  (they  apparently  have  an  unfailing 
slide  rule  that  enables  them  to  tell  exactly  who  is  an 
American  and  who  isn't),  they  said  that  although  we 
actually  didn't  make  subversive  pictures,  we  did  slip 
in  a  line  here  or  a  lift  of  an  eyebrow  there.  Well,  this 
turned  out  to  be  another  blind  news-alley.  They  just 
couldn't  find  the  lines  and  even  Mr.  Menjou's  eye- 
brows aren't  that  expressive. 

Finally  the  testimony  boiled  down  to  this:  All  right, 
we  don't  make  subversive  pictures  and  we  don't  put 
in  subversive  lines  or  eyebrows,  but  we  try  to β€” only 
they're  watching  and  they  take  them  out  as  soon  as 
we  put  them  in.  .  .  .  Now  if  this  were  a  court  of  law, 
what  would  our  attorneys  have  asked  these  witnesses? 
What  lines?  In  what  pictures?  Who  put  them  in? 
Who  took  them  out?  Who  delegated  these  characters 
to  decide  what  the  American  people  should  or  should 
not  see? 

But  no,  you  can't  ask  those  questions.  This  is  not  a 
court  of  law.  This  isn't  even  an  inquiry.  This  is  Won- 


derland wher<.  the  Mad  Queen  needs  neither  evidence 
nor  a  crime  to  shout  "Off  with  their  heads!"  And  their 
witnesses  need  no  more  than  their  private  hates  and 
fears  to  proclaim  to  the  world  that  our  film  industry 
is  infiltrated  with  foreign  agents  seeking  to  destroy 
our  government. 

What  about  this  much  heralded  connection  be- 
tween the  Kremlin  and  Beverly  Hills?  Do  the 
wires  run  underground  or  do  special  couriers  arrive 
by  submarine  for  midnight  conferences  on  the 
beach  at  Santa  Monica?  This  is  such  patent  nonsense 
that  I  am  not  going  to  make  a  serious  reply.  But  I 
say  this β€” that  anyone  who  makes  a  charge  of  treason 
against  a  fellow  American  and  does  not  name  the 
time,  the  place  and  the  deed  is  guilty  of  the  most 
vicious  conduct  since  the  infamous  informers  in  the 
reign  of  the  Roman  emperors. 

But  surely  the  19  unfriendly  witnesses,  dragged  out 
of  our  peaceful  lives  into  a  fantastic  proceeding,  must 
be  guilty  of  something.  Where  you  have  19  defendants, 
you  must  have  a  crime.  What  was  it?  What  had  we 
done? 

WELL,  the  real  nature  of  our  offense  came  to  me 
crystal-clear  a  few  days  after  the  hearings  were 
over.  I  went  up  to  Hyde  Park.  It  was  a  beautiful  fall 
day  and  those  pleasant  acres  of  Hudson  Valley  land 
made  me  feel  as  though  I  had  been  in  a  foreign  country 
β€” an  enemy  country,  and  was  returning  home.  It  was 
the  reverse  trip  through  the  Looking  Glass.  Suddenly 
I  was  in  the  real  world β€” the  world  of  sanity  and  dig- 
nity and  peace. 

Although  this  was  not  a  special  day,  I  saw  to  my 
surprise  a  long  line  of  people  patiently  waiting  to  see 
the  Roosevelt  home,  probably  as  many  as  20  were  scat- 
tered over  the  grounds.  And  something  struck  me 
right  away.  These  people  didn't  act  like  sightseers. 
They  hadn't  come  to  carve  their  initials  in  the  great 
elms  that  shade  the  President's  home. 

I  walked  back  to  the  grave.  The  small  enclosure 
was  ringed  with  hushed  people.  Not  even  a  child  made 
a  sound,  so  deep  and  eloquent  and  pervading  was  that 
silence.  I  glanced  in  their  faces β€” Americans  native 
and  foreign-born,  white,  Negro,  doctor,  storekeeper 
and  shoe-shine  man.  All  kinds  of  people  united  by  a 
common  loss,  a  common  grief.  No,  not  sightseers  but 
pilgrims  looking  for  their  bearings,  men  twice  for- 
gotten who  came  with  a  half-formed  hope  that  the 
simple  slab  of  white  marble  would  give  them  back 
their  voice.  And  in  the  eyes  of  many  were  tears  and 
I  felt  these  tears  were  not  alone  for  the  dead. 

For  what  have  we,  the  living,  left  of  all  this  man 
bequeathed  us?  Where  is  the  security  we'd  begun  to 
feel  for  our  jobs,   our  unions,   our  living  standards? 


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THE  COST  OF  SILENCE 


Where  are  the  social  gains  hard-won  in  the  '30's? 
Where  is  the  growing  national  consciousness  that  all 
human  beings  have  a  common  origin  and  common 
interests,  that  there  is  no  such  thing  as  a  separated 
minority,  racial  or  political,  in  a  really  healthy  country  ? 
And  where  is  the  One  World  of  peace  that  was  his 
final  testament,  witnessed  by  Wendell  Willkie  and 
men  of  good  will  of  all  parties  and  countries?  There 
is  no  sensible  man,  no  matter  how  naive  politically,  who 
doesn't  know  in  his  heart  that  this  heritage  is  being 
squandered  by  those  in  high  places  entrusted  to  exe- 
cute his  will β€” our  national  unity  turned  into  a  criss- 
cross of  hates  and  prejudices β€” our  economy  of  reason 
and  safeguards  turning  back  into  the  predatory  chaos 
of  the  twenties β€” freedom  from  fear  being  transformed 
into  Β«jar  of  freedom β€” our  allied  nations  being  turned 
into  enemies  and  our  real  enemies  treated  as  friends 
because  they  look  like  better  business  risks  in  the  grab- 
bag  ox  imperialism β€” our  One  World  a  uranium  sphere 
with  a  burning  fuse. 

And  what  is  our  crime,  nineteen  among  all  the  dis- 


inherited? It's  very  simple.  We're  guilty  of  remember- 
ing ...  of  remembering  what  our  Roosevelt  heritage 
really  was β€” and  refusing  to  settle  for  the  tinny  phrases 
of  self-proclaimed  patriots. 

Yes,  we  remember,  but  we're  not  alone  in  remem- 
bering. We're  really  no  different  from  those  people 
who  stood  in  Hyde  Park  that  afternoon  in  silent 
remembrance.  We're  a  little  more  articulate,  so  we 
came  first.  But  you'd  better  watch  them,  Mr.  Thomas 
β€” they're  potentially  more  dangerous  than  we.  I'd 
give  you  their  numbers  only  your  files  wouldn't  hold 
them,  because  their  numbers  are  millions.  And  they'll 
find  a  voice  for  the  one  they  lost.  Suppress  them  if 
you  can,  drag  them  through  your  inquisitions,  label 
them  with  your  fear-words,  denounce  them  in  your 
press β€” but  you'll  never  silence  them.  We're  earth- 
bound  people,  all  of  us,  and  we  see  our  way  only  dimly. 
But  this  we  know  instinctively β€” that  it  winds  not 
back  into  the  dark  caves  from  which  we  emerged  but 
toward  the  promised  clearing  where  we  can  lift  our 
heads  and  take  our  bearings  from  the  stars. 


America  keeps  its  atom  bomb  secrets  and  begins  to  lose  its  liberties. 


London  Times,  commenting  on  Thomas 
Committee  Hollywood  hearings 


Those  nations  who  profess  to  fear  our  methods  most  will  soon  be  most  closely  imitating  those 
methods. 

Adolf  Hitler 


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A  Statement  of  Policy 


A  statement  of  policy  adopted  by  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  at  the  August  14,  1947  member- 
ship meeting: 

The  House  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities 
has  announced  that  its  hearings  concerning  Hollywood 
will  commence  September  23.  It  is  apparent  from  the 
statements  of  committee  members,  investigators  and 
witnesses  that  the  immediate  target  of  these  hearings 
will  be  the  democratic  guilds  and  unions  of  the  picture 
industry.  In  the  sub-committee  hearings  this  spring, 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  was  slanderously  attacked 
as  the  center  of  subversive  activity  in  Hollywood  and 
afforded  no  opportunity  to  answer  the  charge.  We  are 
now  sufficiently  acquainted  with  the  record  and  meth- 
ods of  this  committee  to  know  positively  that  there 
is  no  way  to  obtain  a  fair  hearing  under  its  auspices 
for  our  side  of  the  case.  For  these  reasons,  and  be- 
cause every  intelligent  American  knows  that  the  event- 
ual target  of  the  committee  is  the  freedom  of  the  screen 
and  American  democratic  rights  in  general,  it  is  fitting 
that  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  should  issue  the  fol- 
lowing call  to  the  other  employee  and  employer  organ- 
izations in  the  industry: 

That  the  various  guilds,  unions  and  producer  organ- 
izations in  Hollywood  unite  in  opposition  to  the  con- 
spiracy against  the  motion  picture  industry  between 
a  few  individuals  within  the  industry  and  the  control- 
ling faction  of  the  House  Committee  on  un-American 
Activities;  that  these  groups,  representing  the  over- 
whelming majority  sentiment  of  the  industry,  use  every 
means  at  their  disposal  to  expose  in  advance  the  nature 
and  purpose  of  the  so-called  "hearings"  now  scheduled 
for  September  23 ;  and  that  these  groups  combine  their 
talents  and  existing  channels  for  appealing  to  public 
opinion  in  order  to  present  our  side  of  the  story  to  the 
American  people  during  and  after  the  committee  ses- 
sions in  Washington. 


A  resolution  subsequently  adopted  (Oct.  13, 
1947)  by  the  Executive  Board  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  and  the  Screen  Directors'  Guild: 

"1.  Official  investigations  into  the  political  beliefs 
held  by  individuals  are  in  violation  of  a  sacred  privilege 
guaranteed  the  citizen  in  this  free  Democracy. 

"2.  Such  investigations  are  an  abuse  of  the  right 
of  Congress  to  inquire  into  the  matters  of  national 
interest. 

"3.  Official  attempts  to  restrict  individual  expres- 
sions of  opinion  are  likewise  a  violation  of  one  and 
an  abuse  of  the  other. 

"4.  Any  attempt  on  the  part  of  an  official  body 
to  set  up  arbitrary  standards  of  Americanism  is  in 
itself  disloyal  to  both  the  spirit  and  the  letter  of  our 
Constitution. 

"5.  If  any  threat  to  our  constitutional  government 
is  presented  by  subversive  elements  within  the  country, 
the  machinery  for  combating  and  overcoming  such  is 
already  in  existence:  namely,  our  law  enforcement 
agencies  and  the  courts.  To  assume  the  prerogative 
of  those  properly  designated  bodies  amounts  to  charg- 
ing them  with  incapability  of  maintaining  law  and 
order,  and,  in  the  light  of  their  splendid  records,  such 
a  charge  is  completely  unwarranted. 

"6.  As  Americans,  devoted  to  our  country  and  the 
Constitution,  which  is  its  spiritual  shape  and  form,  we 
hereby  resolve  to  defend  the  reputation  of  the  industry 
in  which  we  work  against  attack  by  the  House  Com- 
mittee on  un-American  Activities,  whose  chosen  wea- 
pon is  the  cowardly  one  of  inference  and  whose  appar- 
ent aim  is  to  silence  opposition  to  their  extremist  views, 
in  the  free  medium  of  motion  pictures." 


For  important  policy  resolutions  implementing  the  stand  of  SWG  on  the  Thomas  Commit- 
tee, blacklisting  for  reasons  of  political  belief  and  screen  censorship  through  coercion  and  fear, 
turn  to  pages  51  and  52    for  official  action  taken  by  the  membership  at  the  Nov.  19  annual  meeting. 


(This  concludes  the  special  section,  FREEDOM  vs.  FEAR:  the  fight  for  the 
American  Mind,  prepared  under  the  direction  of  the  Editorial  Committee  and  with 
the  approval  of  the  executive  board.) 


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Gregg  Toland,  Film-Maker 


LESTER  KOENIG 

Uustrated   by 
HARRY   HORNER 


LESTER  KOENIG  is  a  member  of  the 
Editorial  Committee  of  The  Screen 
Writer,  and  a  frequent  contributor. 
He  is  presently  at  Paramount  under 
contract  to  Liberty  Films  as  a  writer 
and  associate  producer.  He  had  a 
chance  to  gain  first  hand  knowledge  of 
Gregg  Toland' s  camera  technique  dur- 
in  the  production  of  The  Best  Years 
of   Our   Lives. 


SEVERAL  years  ago,  a  leading  European  film 
man  came  to  Hollywood,  saw  Citizen  Kane,  and 
told  its  cameraman,  Gregg  Toland,  that  he  was 
"the  greatest  cameraman  in  the  world." 

"No,"  said  Gregg.  "That  isn't  so." 

"Really,"  replied  the  European,  "who  is  better?" 

Gregg  named  two  cameramen,  then  added,  "I'm 
only  third  best." 

Gregg  may  not  be  the  best,  or  even  third  best  cam- 
eraman in  the  world.  But  it  is  true  that  he  is  universally 
acclaimed,  and  a  great  many  people  abroad  consider 
him  one  of  the  great  artists  of  the  film. 

Unlike  other  creative  and  talented  people  who  come 
to  Hollywood  after  coming  to  maturity  and  reputation 
in  the  theatre,  literature,  radio  or  related  media,  the 
growth  of  the  cameramen  because  of  the  nature  of 
their  work,  has  been  indigenous  to  Hollywood.  For 
that  reason,  understanding  a  man  like  Gregg  Toland, 
is  to  understand  one  of  the  strongest  aspects  of  the 
complex  Hollywood  character.  Gregg  is  what  I  call 
a  film-maker,  and  a  professional. 

The  start  of  the  Toland  career  was  not  very  spec- 
tacular. It  began  in  1919,  when  he  was  an  office  boy 
at  the  Fox  Studios  on  Western  Avenue.  One  day 
he  looked  up  and  saw  a  cameraman  on  a  parallel,  crank- 
ing away. 

"I  never  forgot  that  sight,"  Gregg  said,  somewhat 
embarrassed  by  his  youthful  romanticism.  "It  seemed 
so  glamorous  and  I  made  up  my  mind  that's  what  I 
wanted  to  be. 

"Didn't  you  have  any  previous  interest  in  pho- 
tography? Boy  turns  hobby  into  paying  proposition, 
and  all  that  sort  of  thing?" 

"No,"  he  said,  "I  didn't  have  the  faintest  interest 
in  photography.  It  just  seemed  exciting  to  sling  a  tripod 
over  your  shoulder,  and  it  seemed  mysterious  to  go 
into  a  dark  room  and  load  film."  He  laughed.  "And 
besides,  an  office  boy  in  those  days  made  twelve  dollars 
a  week,  and  an  assistant  cameraman  made  eighteen." 

"Do  you  still  feel  being  a  cameraman  is  'exciting'  and 
'mysterious'?"  I  asked. 

"Yes,   I  do,"  he  said.   He  said   it  in   a  way  that 


showed  he  knew  it  wasn't  the  sophisticated  thing  to 
admit.  Gregg  is  not  a  naive  man,  and  he  knows  how 
ridiculous  enthusiasm  for  your  work  can  make  you 
appear  to  your  friends.  Yet,  the  fact  that  Gregg  can 
still  feel  this  excitement  and  mystery  gives  him  a  de- 
cided advantage  over  some  of  his  more  jaded  colleagues. 

Gregg  worked  as  an  assistant  cameraman  for  a  good 
many  years  through  the  Twenties,  through  the  golden 
days  of  Hollywood's  prosperity  and  madness,  days 
when  Tom  Mix,  William  Farnum  and  Theda  Bara 
were  stars  on  the  Fox  lot.  His  first  jobs  were  on  two- 
reel  Al  St.  John  comedies. 

"By  the  way,"  Gregg  said,  "I'll  tell  you  frankly  I 
was  a  very  good  assistant.  I  made  sixty  dollars  a  week 
when  the  others  were  only  making  twenty-five  or 
thirty.  But  I  was  worth  it.  I  was  proud  of  the  camera. 
I  used  to  stay  on  nights  and  polish  it." 

Finally,  in  1929,  the  hard  work  paid  its  dividend. 
Gregg  left  the  assistant  ranks  and  teamed  with  George 
Barnes  to  photograph  his  first  picture,  The  Trespasser, 
starring  Gloria  Swanson,  and  directed  by  Edmund 
Goulding. 

"We  had  twelve  cameras  shooting  simultaneously 
to  cover  various  set-ups,  and  we  had  two  sound  tracks 
going.  In  those  days  we  didn't  know  how  to  cut  sound, 
so  we'd  shoot  the  sound  in  one  solid  unit,  and  then 
cut  the  film  from  our  twelve  cameras  to  fit  the  track. 
Since  all  our  cameras  ran  continuously,  on  some  days 
we  had  30,000  feet  of  rushes." 

The  early,  experimenting  days  of  sound  were  the 
formative  period  for  Gregg's  technique.  After  The 
Trespassers,  he  did  more  pictures  with  George  Barnes: 
The  Devil  Dancer  starring  Gilda  Grey,  and  The 
Rescue  starring  Ronald  Colman. 

His  first  picture  on  his  own  was  Eddie  Cantor's 
The  Kid  From  Spain,  which  Samuel  Goldwyn  pro- 
duced in  1931.  It  was  a  musical  and  it  was  made  before 
the  days  of  the  playback.  Instead  of  the  current  practice 
of  pre-recording  a  musical  number  and  then  photo- 
graphing it  to  synchronize  with  the  sound,  the  orches- 
tra was  recorded  as  it  played  on  the  set.  Gregg  had  to 
keep  two  cameras  going  together.  When  one  would 


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move  in  for  a  close  shot,  the  second  would  be  moving 
back  for  a  long  shot. 

The  men  who  made  pictures  in  those  days  had  to 
be  the  inventors  of  their  own  technique.  Today,  Gregg 
feels  we  may  have  lost  something,  a  stimulus  to  our 
creative  thinking,  because  so  much  of  the  inventing  has 
been  done  before.  In  the  past,  many  brilliant  things 
reached  the  screen  because  a  technical  problem  had 
to  be  overcome  by  men  of  imagination  who  had  no 
one  to  stand  over  them  and  say,  "You  can't  do  it  that 
way,  because  this  is  the  way  we  always  do  it." 

In  a  very  real  sense,  as  a  partial  list  of  his  over 
forty  films  indicate,  Gregg  grew  to  maturity  with  the 
medium:  Tugboat  Annie  (1933),  Roman  Scandals 
(1933),  Nana  (1934),  We  Live  Again  (1934),  Les 
Miserables  (1935),  Splendor  (1935),  Dark  Angel 
(1935),  These  Three  (1936) ,  Beloved  Enemy  (1936), 
Dead  End  (1937),  Kidnapped  (1938),  Intermezzo 
(1939),  Wuthering  Heights  (1939),  Long  Voyage 
Home  (1940),  Grapes  of  Wrath  (1940),  Ball  of  Fire 
(1941),  Citizen  Kane  (1941),  The  Little  Foxes 
(1941), 

During  the  war  Gregg  served  in  the  U.  S.  Navy 
where  he  made  films,  in  the  Pacific,  and  later  in  South 
America.  In  1945,  he  returned  to  the  Goldwyn  Studios, 
where  he  has  been  working  almost  consistently  for 
over  twenty  years,  to  do  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives. 


"If  you  study  the  faces   about  you,  you  will   find  they  are 
not  all  the  same  color." 


GREGG's  value  as  a  cameraman  transcends  the 
concrete  aspects  of  his  work  in  the  films  he  has 
photographed.  He  is  a  highly  articulate  man,  who  has 
done  a  great  deal  of  creative  thinking  about  the  func- 


tion of  a  cameraman  in  the  complicated  series  of  per- 
sonal and  technical  relationships  which  are  necessary 
to  the  making  of  a  film. 

In  trying  to  work  out  some  standard  of  judging 
photographic  quality,  he  found  the  conventional  criteria 
inadequate.  For  example,  the  terms  contrast,  texture, 
balance  and  composition  are  used  in  judging  the  quality 
of  photography.  A  scene  is  well  photographed,  sup- 
posedly, if  the  cameraman  has  been  guided  by  accepted 
principles  regarding  these  elements.  It  is  customary 
to  balance  off  the  faces  of  various  actors  in  a  scene 
so  that  there  are  no  jarring  contrasts.  However,  if 
you  study  the  faces  about  you,  you  will  find  they  are 
not  all  the  same  color.  To  be  true  to  reality,  the  camera- 
man would  have  to  recognize  that,  and  accept  it. 

"Yet,"  Gregg  explained,  "in  The  Best  Years  Of 
Our  Lives  when  Fred  Derry  (Dana  Andrews)  comes 
home  to  his  father,  (Roman  Bohnen)  and  step-mother, 
(Gladys  George),  I  was  criticized  because  I  didn't 
eliminate  the  contrasts  in  the  tone  of  the  faces.  It  was 
done  deliberately.  I  wanted  to  allow  the  audience  to 
see  the  white,  unhealthy  appearing  step-mother,  the 
drink-flushed  father,  and  the  healthy  young  bombardier. 
It  seemed  to  me  that  helped  tell  the  story." 

It  is  the  story  which  matters  most  to  Gregg.  He  has 
gone  beyond  the  literal  rules  of  camera  grammar  to 
use  the  written  word  as  his  point  of  departure.  He 
feels  motion  picture  photography  can  be  judged  good 
or  bad  only  in  its  relation  to  helping  tell  the  story. 

Obviously,  if  the  screenplay  describes  a  plain  girl, 
the  cameraman  isn't  helping  the  story  any  if  he  makes 
a  gorgeous  glamour  closeup.  In  Hollywood,  studio 
policy  usually  results  in  the  cameraman  trying  to  make 
the  plain  heroine  as  glamorous  as  possible.  It  is  just 
this  kind  of  disregard  for  story  values  which  concerns 
Gregg  most  in  his  thinking  about  standards  of  motion 
picture  photography  in  Hollywood  today. 

Recently,  a  test  of  a  young  actor  was  made  by  one 
of  Hollywood's  leading  directors,  with  a  reputation 
for  brilliant  camera  effects.  The  actor  was  seated  be- 
hind a  table,  seen  in  three-quarter  profile.  A  man  was 
seated  in  the  foreground,  asking  him  the  usual  "per- 
sonality" questions.  The  man  was  smoking  a  cigarette, 
and  the  cigarette  smoke  was  artfully  worked  into  the 
composition.  It  was  a  beautifully  "composed"  shot, 
with  only  one  drawback:  because  the  actor  was  placed 
in  the  background  of  the  shot,  and  because  the  smoke 
partially  concealed  him,  the  function  of  the  test  had 
been  subverted,  and  a  prominent  director  who  was 
viewing  the  test  with  an  eye  to  hiring  the  actor,  com- 
mented, "Very  fine  cigarette  smoke.  Now,  if  you 
bring  me  a  shot  where  I  can  see  the  actor,  I'll  be  able 
to  tell  whether  or  not  we  can  use  him." 

This   is   crude   criticism,    and   a   fairly   obvious  ex- 


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ample.  Of  course,  one  would  say,  you  should  be  able 
to  see  the  actor  in  a  test.  But  how  can  you  apply  this 
functional,  or  utilitarian  doctrine  to  scenes  in  a  film? 
Do  you  mean  all  photography  should  be  "newsreel"  in 
quality  to  be  realistic? 

Gregg's  own  account  of  his  approach  to  a  few  of 
his  films  may  throw  some  light  on  the  matter.  Since 
each  of  the  stories  posed  different  problems,  no  set 
formula  could  be  used.  Gregg  felt  he  had  to  study 
the  script,  discuss  the  story  with  the  director,  and  evolve 
a  separate  style  for  each  picture. 

"Wuthering  Heights"  he  explained,  "was  a  soft 
picture,  diffused  with  soft  candle-lighting  effects.  I  tried 
to  make  the  love  scenes  beautiful  in  a  romantic  way. 
It  was  a  love  story,  a  story  of  escape  and  fantasy.  So 
I  tried  to  keep  it  that  way  photographically,  and  let 
the  audience  dream  through  a  whirl  of  beautiful 
closeups. 

"On  the  other  hand,  Grapes  of  Wrath  had  to  be 
a  sharp  picture.  It  was  a  story  of  unhappy  people, 
people  of  the  earth,  who  had  real  problems  and  who 
suffered.  So  we  made  it  very  sharp.  There  wasn't  any 
makeup  used.  The  picture  had  some  extreme  effects 
in  low  key,  but  they  were,  I  think,  real.  As  I  remem- 
ber, the  camera  moved  only  once β€” a  long  travel  shot 
through  the  sordid  streets  of  a  Hooverville.  It  was 
what  the  occupants  of  the  car,  after  the  long  drive 
to  a  promised  haven,  were  examining.  Photography 
such  as  we  had  in  Wuthering  Heights  could  ruin  a 
picture  like  Grapes  of  Wrath  completely. 

"Long  Voyage  Home  was  a  mood  picture.  Storywise, 
('storywise,'  significantly  enough,  is  one  of  Gregg's 
favorite  words),  it  was  a  series  of  compositions  of  the 
mood  of  the  men  aboard  the  ship.  It  was  a  story  of 
what  men  felt  rather  than  what  they  did.  The  cam- 
era never  moved  in  that  picture. 

"Citzen  Kane  was  a  great  experiment.  It  was  a 
story  of  Kane's  personality,  what  he  had  done  to  other 
people,  what  his  life  meant.  It  was  a  psychological 
story,  yet  the  external  realities  were  very  important. 
It  required  a  still  different  kind  of  photography,  an 
expansion  of  camera  technique  beyond  the  usual  limita- 
tions. Many  points  of  view  had  to  be  shown.  We  had 
to  experiment  because  the  scope  of  the  story  demanded 
it.  Kane's  photography  would  scarcely  have  suited 
Wuthering  Height  or  even  Grapes  of  Wrath.  We 
experimented  in  forced  focus  depth,  in  travel  shots, 
in  startling  effects,  and  in  full  ceilinged  sets. 

"The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives  was  another  experi- 
ment. But  in  a  different  way.  It  was  Wyler's  first 
picture  after  the  war  and  was  my  first  black  and  white 
since  the  war.  We  talked  at  length  about  the  story 
and  decided  it  demanded  simple,  unaffected  realism. 
Willy  had  been  thinking  a  lot,  too,  during  the  war. 


He  had  seen  a  lot  of  candid  photography  and  lots  of 
scenes  without  a  camera  dolly  or  boom.  He  used  to  go 
overboard  on  movement,  but  he  came  back  with,  I 
think,  a  better  perspective  on  what  was  and  wasn't 
important.  Anyway,  Willy  left  me  pretty  much  alone. 
While  he  rehearsed,  I  would  try  to  find  a  method  of 
shooting  it.  Usually  he  liked  it.  When  he  didn't,  he 
was  the  boss  and  we  did  it  his  way.  However  at  this 
point  we  understand  each  other  pretty  well  and  Willy 
knows  that  I  will  sacrifice  photography  any  time  if 
it  means  a  better  scene.  I,  in  turn,  know  that  he  will 
listen  to  any  suggestion.  I  think  Best  Years  was  well 
photographed  because  the  photography  helped  to  tell 
the  story.  It  wasn't  breathtaking.  It  would  have  been 
wrong  to  strive  for  effects.  We  were  after  simple  repro- 
duction of  the  scenes  played  without  any  chi-chi.  The 
only  time  I  held  my  breath  was  in  the  powder-room 
scene  when  I  thought  we  might  be  getting  arty  and 
trying  to  prove  how  damn  clever  we  were  instead  of 
playing  a  scene.  But  Willy  was  right.  It  worked  for 
us.  If  I  had  to  label  the  photographic  style  of  the 
picture,  I'd  call  it  'honest'." 


GREGG'S  working  habits  may  be  of  interest  since 
they  run  counter  to  so  many  established  views  about 
Hollywood's  creators.  While  it  is  true  that  technical 


Under  ideal   conditions  the  cameraman   should  work  very 
closely  with  his  director. 


personnel  on  a  production,  and  cameramen  in  particu- 
lar, put  in  long  and  hard  hours,  it  seemed  to  me,  that 
as  I  observed  Gregg  during  the  production  of   The 


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Best  Years  Of  Our  Lives,  that  he  and  William  Wyler, 
the  director,  worked  harder  than  anyone  else  in  Holly- 
wood. 

Under  ideal  working  conditions,  the  cameraman 
should  be  included  in  the  preparation  of  a  picture.  He 
should  work  very  closely  with  his  director.  "Unfor- 
tunately," as  Gregg  pointed  out,  "they  don't  in  this 
business.  The  director  may  work  for  months  on  a 
story,  but  the  cameraman  is  tossed  a  script  a  few  days 
before  shooting."  In  Best  Years,  Gregg  worked  on  the 
picture  from  its  inception,  getting  each  version  of  the 
screenplay,  and  the  revised  pages  as  they  came  from 
the  writer,  Robert  E.  Sherwood.  This  enabled  Gregg 
to  plan  the  production  requirements,  to  scout  locations 
and  shoot  photographic  tests.  But,  in  addition,  it  en- 
abled him  to  familiarize  himself  with  the  story  itself, 
so  that  he  had  a  thorough  "storywise"  understanding 
of  each  scene,  of  each  character.  With  this  background, 
and  with  constant  discussions  with  Wyler,  Gregg  was 
able  to  use  his  technique  in  the  best  interests  of  the 
story  as  a  whole. 

During  the  writing  of  the  script,  I  remember  going 
out  with  Wyler  and  Gregg  to  look  over  the  location 
for  the  exterior  of  Fred  Derry's  father's  house.  On 
our  return  to  the  studio,  Gregg  suggested  that  I  take 
Sherwood  out  to  see  it,  partly  to  see  if  it  was  what 
Sherwood  had  visualized,  and  partly  to  see  if  it  would 
give  him  any  ideas.  A  few  days  later,  when  Bob  Sher- 
wood and  I  went  out  and  looked  the  place  over,  Bob 
said  he  was  very  glad  he  came  because  seeing  the 
dilapidated  exterior  of  the  Derry  home  made  him 
realize  the  audience  would  not  have  to  be  told  very 
much  specifically  about  Fred's  background.  One  shot 
of  the  wretched  exterior  would  give  a  very  real  feeling 
of  what  his  life  had  been  like  before  he  became  an 
officer  in  the  Air  Forces.  Therefore,  added  exposition 
in  dialogue  would  be  superfluous. 

Gregg  is  in  an  advantageous  position  for  working 
with  writers  and  directors,  because  as  well  as  a  cam- 
eraman, he  is  a  key  figure  in  the  operation  of  the 
Samuel  Goldwyn  production  set-up.  He  is  under  ex- 
clusive contract  to  Goldwyn,  and  works  very  closely 
with  the  production  executives  in  all  their  planning. 
The  average  cameraman  works  by  the  picture,  and 
consequently  is  not  in  a  position  to  add  efficiency  to 
production.  Other  companies  might  well  profit  by 
Goldwyn's  example  of  more  closely  integrating  their 
able  and  experienced  cameramen  with  production  plan- 
ning. 

In  any  discussion  of  the  Toland  style,  the  question 
of  forced  focus  is  bound  to  rise.  At  the  time  of  Citizen 
Kane,  it  was  quite  extreme  to  see  objects  18  inches  and 
200  feet  from  the  camera  simultaneously  in  focus.  Now, 
of  course,  we  take  such  shots  for  granted.  Carrying 


focus  is  obtained  by  use  of  fast  film,  stopping  the  lens 
down  to  a  very  small  aperture,  and  a  lighting  key  much 
hotter  than  that  used  conventionally.  "Forced  focus." 
Gregg  explained,  "is  not  a  trick,  and  should  not  be 
considered  as  such.  It  is  an  aid  to  directors,  since  it 
gives  them  more  freedom  in  staging  scenes.  As  Willy 
pointed  out  in  his  article  in  last  February's  Screen 
Writer,  'I  can  have  action  and  reaction  in  the  same 
shot,  without  having  to  cut  back  and  forth  from  indi- 
vidual shots  of  the  characters.  This  makes  for  smooth 
continuity,  an  almost  effortless  flow  of  the  scene,  for 
much  more  interesting  composition  in  each  shot,  and 
lets  the  spectator  look  from  one  to  the  other  character 
at  his  own  will,  do  his  own  cutting'." 

"Beyond  that,"  Gregg  said,  "it  helps  the  audience 
see  more,  and  consequently  see  more  story." 

"What  about  your  photography  in  the  Navy?  Do 
you  think  it  had  any  effect  on  your  style?" 

"This  is  an  odd  thing  to  admit,"  Gregg  said,  "but 
I  found  many  times  when  I  didn't  have  all  the  Holly- 
wood equipment  at  my  elbow,  that  the  results  were 
superior.  Why?  They  looked  real.  No  halos  of  back- 
lighting, and  no  soft  flattering  modelling.  For  ex- 
ample, in  Honolulu  I  used  to  go  into  homes  or  business 
houses  to  do  a  short  sequence.  Through  the  windows 
I'd  have  an  f.22.  exposure.  Inside,  an  f.3.5  exposure. 
I  would  go  ahead,  photograph  for  interior,  and  get 
an  extremely  over-exposed  exterior.  But  it  looked  real. 
I  suppose  some  place  in  between  the  extreme  of  such 
candid  photography  and  the  extreme  commercial  front- 
office-style,  there  must  be  a  compromise  point  where 
we  can  make  pictures  with  realism.  I  think  there  is 
a  noticeable  trend  in  that  direction.'" 

In  addition  to  his  technical  skill,  Gregg  has  the 
tenacity  to  follow  through  on  all  details  of  the  picture 
which  relate  to  his  camera  work.  He  took  the  trouble 
to  run  and  check  41  prints  of  The  Best  Years.  As  the 
picture  opened  in  Los  Angeles,  he  went  to  each  theatre 
to  examine  the  projection  equipment.  He  ordered  new 
lenses,  had  them  coated,  reduced  the  size  of  screens, 
and  in  each  instance,  improved  the  quality  of  pro- 
jection. 

"In  all  fairness,"  Gregg  said,  "I  must  tell  you  that 
most  cameramen  never  get  the  opportunity  to  do  this, 
but  I  think  if  they  fought  hard  enough,  it  would  be 
possible." 

GREGG  is  a  man  with  opinions  who  is  not  afraid 
to  air  them,  and  as  a  result  he  is  not  known  for 
his  ability  to  make  himself  popular  with  other  camera- 
men. Recently  Gregg  showed  me  a  telegram  he  sent 
to  a  very  well-known  colleague  of  his.  In  it,  he  deflated 
that  gentleman   considerably   for   taking  credit   in   a 


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magazine  article  for  a  "new"  development  in  lighting 
technique.  Gregg  pointed  out  how  ridiculous  his  col- 
league's claim  was,  and  added  that  he  himself  had  used 
that  same  "new"  technique  several  years  before. 

"I  hope has  a  sense  of  humor,"  Gregg  said. 

"I  think  he'll  need  more  than  a  sense  of  humor.  He 
isn't  going  to  like  you  very  much  when  he  sees  this." 

"Well,  that's  all  right,"  Gregg  said,  grinning.  "I 
do  this  sort  of  thing  all  the  time.  They  resent  it,  but 
they're  probably  used  to  it  by  now." 

In  response  to  my  questions,  Gregg  gave  me  a  few 
of  his  views  which  have  not  served  to  endear  him  to 
members  of  the  ASC.  "In  my  opinion,"  he  stated, 
"there  are  about  twenty  really  top  cameramen  in  the 
world.  I  would  say  that  about  twelve  of  them  are  in 
Hollywood.  The  others  run  from  'adequate'  to  'use 
only  if  necessary'." 

"What's  the  trouble  with  them?"  I  asked. 

"Well,  most  of  them  take  the  road  of  least  resist- 
ance. They  do  whatever  is  easiest.  But  worse  than 
that,  I  think  too  few  cameramen  realize  dramatic  and 
story  values.  They  don't  keep  abreast  of  current  plays 
and  books.  Their  interest  seems  to  center  mainly  on 
how  late  a  call  I  can  manage  in  the  morning  to  how 
early  can  we  finish  today." 

"We  hear  many  criticisms  about  Hollywood's  lack 
of  maturity  in  terms  of  story  material,"  I  pointed  out, 
"but  it  is  taken  for  granted  that  the  technical  job 
Hollywood  does  is  the  finest  in  the  world.  How  does 
this  fit  in  with  what  you  just  said?" 

"I  disagree  that  all  our  technical  jobs  are  done  as 
well  as  they  can  be  done.  For  instance,  I  feel  that  too 
many  cameramen  are  apt  to  work  out  a  certain  key 
which  they  can  handle,  and  then  photograph  every- 
thing, tragedy  or  comedy,  in  the  same  way.  They 
don't  work  to  adapt  their  style  to  their  story.  Further- 
more, cameramen  often  have  ideas  which  might  entail 
extra  work  on  their  part,  and  which  they  don't  suggest 
to  the  director  for  that  reason.  I'll  give  you  a  theoretical 
example  which  will  give  you  some  idea  of  what  I  mean : 

"Supposing  the  script  indicates  a  group  of  partisans 
making  plans  for  a  raid.  In  the  far  corner  is  the  lead- 
er's girl.  She  listens,  worried. 

"One  approach  to  this  might  be  a  group  shot  and 
several  tighter  shots,  always  with  the  leader  as  the 
focal  point.  The  director  might  plan  to  make  cuts  of 
the  girl  listening.  Now,  the  cameraman  might  suddenly 
think,  'It  would  be  better  to  start  with  a  group,  slowly 
move  past  intent  faces,  with  the  leader  always  in  the 
background.  The  camera  nears  the  leader  and  then 
slowly  pans  into  a  big  closeup  of  the  girl.  We  see  how 
upset  she  is,  and  we  dissolve  on  her  doubt.'  Our  cam- 
eraman thinks  that  might  be  swell,  but  does  he  bring 
it  up  ?  Well,  let's  see :  It  would  mean  a  large  problem 


in  lighting  faces  with  lights  that  would  miss  a  camera 
shadow.  It  would  involve  focus  of  foreground  faces 
and  background  faces;  also  a  problem  of  sliding  diffu- 
sion as  the  camera  pans  to  the  girl;  also  he  probably 
couldn't  get  the  light  exactly  where  he  wanted  it  for  the 
girl  due  to  camera  movement.  So,  does  he  mention  it? 
No,  indeed.  Why  stick  out  his  neck?  Even  though 
his  idea  would  have  furthered  the  dramatic  tension 
fhe  scene  and  planted  the  girl's  worry  more  pointedly, 
our  cameraman  will  go  along  with  the  no  more  than 
adequate  idea  of  the  director.  That's  what  I  mean 
by  taking  the  path  of  least  resistance." 

"Okay,"  I  said,  "suppose  all  you've  said  is  true. 
It  is  particularly  the  fault  of  the  individual  camera- 
man, or  is  there  a  deeper  fault?" 

"Yes,  I  think  there  is,"  Gregg  said.  "A  great  many 


"A  girl  is  often  so  old  by  the  time  she  proves  her  ability 
that  out  comes  the  burlaps  in  front  of  the  lens." 

of  the  stories  we  make  aren't  very  stimulating.  Some- 
times you  wonder  why  they're  made  at  all.  That's  not 
a  great  inducement  to  do  your  best  work.  I  know  when 
it's  been  my  misfortune  to  have  to  photograph  one  of 
those  run-of-the-mill  pictures,  I've  been  pretty  unhappy. 
There's  absolutely  no  opportunity  for  ideas.  I've  said 
to  my  wife,  'I  feel  just  like  a  whore,  doing  it  for 
money.  If  I  had  any  guts,  I'd  quit  this  picture  and  we 
would  go  down  to  Rio,  or  some  place.'  But  you  never 
do.  You  just  keep  on  hoping  that  the  next  opportunity 
will  be  better.  I  suppose  that's  the  human  weakness  of 
comfort  and  security." 

"You  sound  exactly  like  any  number  of  writers 
who've  had  to  write  that  stuff  you  didn't  like,"  I 
told  him. 

"Well,  they  haven't  got  any  monopoly  on  frustra- 
tions, you  know." 

"I'm  sure  it'll  make  them  much  happier  to  hear 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


that.  By  the  way,  what  about  writers  in  relation  to 
cameramen.  Do  you  think  closer  liaison  is  practical?" 

"Definitely,"  said  Gregg.  "The  cameraman  should 
be  asked  to  sit  down  with  a  lot  of  other  people  on  the 
picture  before  production,  and  that  would  include 
the  writer.  I  am  positive  that  great  production  econ- 
omies can  be  effected  by  cameramen  and  writers  dis- 
cussing the  script." 

"Here's  a  question  a  lot  of  writers  would  like  to 
have  answered :  What  happens  to  the  camera  directions 
they  put  into  their  screenplays  in  capital  letters?  You 
know,  CAMERA  MOVES  SLOWLY  TO,  HIGH 
ANGLE  SHOT,  CAMERA  TRUCKS,  MEDIUM 
CLOSE,  REVERSE  TWO  SHOT  BUD  PAST 
BEULAH,  and  so  on?" 

"The  answer  to  that  is  pretty  simple.  Directors  and 
cameramen  over  the  years  have  developed  a  method 
of  reading  scripts  so  they  do  not  see  these  directions 
at  all." 

"Is  that  your  last  word  on  the  subject?" 
"No,  the  director  can't  work  out  staging  and  me- 
chanics in  his  office,  so  why  should  the  writer  worry 
about  trucking  shots,  panning  shots,  boom  shots  and 
all  the  rest?  Usually  he's  talking  about  a  subject  of 
which  he  has  a  very  limited  knowledge.  (Although, 
I'll  grant  most  writers  have  had  no  opportunity  to 
learn.)  Writers  like  Sherwood  write  in  master  scenes, 
and  don't  go  into  detailed  camera  instructions.  That's 
the  way  it  should  be.  My  advice  to  writers,  especially 
the  younger  ones  who  are  feeling  their  way  in  the 
medium,  would  be  to  concentrate  their  worrying  on 
the  content  of  the  scene  and  the  dialogue." 


AMONG  other  factors  which  keep  cameramen 
from  doing  more  creative  work,  Gregg  includes 
the  unimaginative  quality  of  a  great  deal  of  directing. 
There  are  quite  a  few  old-fashioned,  tired  directors 
who  are  still  coasting  on  past  reputations.  And  there 
are  also  quite  a  few  directors  who  find  it  difficult  to 
work  up  much  enthusiasm  for  run-of-the-mill  assign- 
ments, and  are  content  with  doing  a  routine  job  of 
turning  pieces  of  paper  into  pieces  of  celluloid. 

"When  you're  working  with  a  director  with  no 
enthusiasm  for  what  he's  doing,  it's  hard  for  the  cam- 
eraman to  get  enthused,"  Gregg  said.  "If  the  director 
makes  a  two  shot,  and  then  a  couple  of  closeups,  and 
plays  every  scene  the  same  way,  no  cameraman  in  the 
world  can  exert  much  creative  energy.  And  then 
there's  the  director  who  wants  to  make  his  set-ups 
'exciting'  and  tries  to  use  a  30mm.  lens  all  the  time. 
This  can  drive  a  cameraman  crazy,  because  you  can't 
use  a  wide-angle  lens  without  a  knowledge  of  how  and 
when  to  use  it. 


"Or  you  get  the  director  who  wants  to  move  his 
camera  all  the  time.  My  own  view  is  that  there  is 
a  sensible  point  of  view  in  between  static  set-ups  and 
constant  movement.  I've  gone  to  both  extremes  in  Long 
Voyage  Home  and  Citizen  Kane.  Now  I  think  a  better 
point  of  view  has  been  reached  with  Willy  in  Best 
Years.  We  didn't  have  any  preconceived  rules;  we 
moved  when  it  seemed  that  helped  tell  the  story  best. 
Camera  movement  shouldn't  be  noticed,  because  it  takes 
your  attention  from  the  actors,  and  what  is  happening 
to  them.  Yet,  some  directors,  because  a  scene  has  a 
great  deal  of  dialogue,  have  the  extremely  false  notion 
that  camera  movement  will  make  the  scene  appear  to 
move.  This  doesn't  help  the  cameraman  any,  either." 

Going  on  from  these  specific  criticisms,  Gregg  feels 
that  the  industry  in  general  should  be  criticized.  He 
feels  good  pictures  aren't  being  made,  and  he  feels 
that  you  can't  blame  audiences.  He  has  quite  a  healthy 
respect  for  the  quality  of  the  American  audience,  and 
doesn't  believe  that  pictures  have  to  be  geared  to  the 
level  of  the  twelve-year-old  mind  to  be  successful. 

In  general,  his  main  criticism  is,  he  believes  pictures 
have  lost  reality  and  imagination.  They  are  conven- 


If  you're  working  with  a  director  with  no  enthusiasm,  it's 
hard   for  the  cameraman   to   get  enthused. 


tional  in  writing,  direction  and  photography.  One  of 
his  deep  resentments  is  the  star  system. 

"It  means  we  are  making  pictures  with  a  'personality' 
rather  than  story.  That's  why  many  cameramen  are 
forced  to  sacrifice  everything  in  order  to  keep  some 
old  bag  playing  young  women.  And  when  I  say  old 
bag,  that's  what  I  mean.  A  girl  is  often  so  old  by  the 
time  she  proves  her  ability  that  out  comes  the  burlaps 
in  front  of  the  lens. 

"The  average  producer  will  answer  that  he  has  to 
protect  his  investment.  But  why  not  protect  it  with 
a  good  story,  script  and  director,  and  then  cast  it  with 


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GREGG  TOLAND,  FILM  MAKER 


the  best  actors  for  the  parts,  not  box-office  names.  I 
know  the  answer  to  that  one,   too:   'Pictures  are  a 

business  for  profit.'  So  they  are,  but  it  would  be  fine 
once-in-a-time  though,  to  see  an  honest  motion  picture. 

"Aren't  you  tired  of  seeing  some  glamour  star  play- 
ing a  shopgirl  in  New  York,  living  in  an  apartment 
that  would  cost  ten  times  her  monthly  salary,  wearing 
dresses  that  she  couldn't  possibly  afford,  and  with  a 
hairdo  that  you  can  only  get  by  coming  to  a  movie 
studio  and  having  a  staff  of  specialists  create  for  two 
hours  before  you  come  on  the  set?" 

I  admitted  I  was  tired  of  it,  and  he  sighed,  "I  could 
go  on  and  on,  but  why?" 

"Well,"  I  said,  "partly  because  it's  good  to  get  it 
out  of  your  system,  and  mostly  because  I  want  to  know 
how  you  feel  so  I  can  write  a  proper  interview." 

"In  that  case,"  he  said,  "I'll  go  on.  A  lot  of  people 
won't  like  this,  but  I  think  it's  true.  At  least,  it's  the 
way  I've  seen  it  from  the  inside  over  a  period  of  years. 
I  think  fewer  creative  pictures  are  being  made  these 
days  as  compared  to  20  years  ago  because  most  of  the 
people  directly  responsible  are  more  smug  and  better 
paid.  The  unions  protect  many  positions,  where  in 
the  old  days  it  was  touch  and  go.  In  those  days  any 
youngster  could  start  in  the  picture  business,  if  he  had 
the  stuff.  Salaries  were  much  smaller,  but  I  think  there 
was  a  greater  pride  of  achievement.  Generally  speaking, 
most  people  today  have  the  attitude  that  everything 
has  been  tried  and  present  methods  are  the  best.  Now, 
I'm  not  saying  the  back-lot  people  all  have  economic 
security,  or  even  all  the  so-called  creative  or  talent 
groups  are  living  off  the  fat  of  the  land.  I'd  say,  though, 
that  what  I've  said  is  too  true  of  the  people  who  make 
the  decisions,  and  who  are  in  the  last  analysis  respon- 
sible for  what  goes  on  in  this  town. 

"Naturally,  I  don't  speak  of  the  few  persons  who 
have  a  burning  desire  to  accomplish  things,  but  who 
are  usually  held  down  by  a  production  office  or  a  pro- 
ducer with  a  'Why  take  a  chance?' 

"That's  why  making  Citizen  Kane  was  so  wonder- 
ful. Orson  Welles  (who  directed  it)  and  I  had  a 
wonderful  time.  It  was  the  first  time  I  had  encountered 
anyone  with  the  authority  to  do  anything  and  not  be 
confronted  by  the  front  office.  I  suggested  and  tried 
things  I'd  been  dreaming  of  for  a  long  time. 

"We  made  mistakes  in  it,  but  we  also  did  a  few 
startling  things  which  people  still  discuss.  I  might  add 


that  one  reason  for  many  of  the  effects  was  a  lack  of 
money.  We  just  couldn't  afford  to  have  an  audience 
in  the  opera  house  when  the  camera  was  shooting 
from  behind  Dorothy  Comingore,  the  singer.  So  we 
thought.  I  put  up  a  series  of  baby  shots  in  a  black  opera 
set  and  trained  them  at  the  camera.  I  believe  that 
the  ultimate  effect  was  more  desirable  than  an  expen- 
sive audience  of  extra  people.  This  is  an  example  of 
what  I  said  earlier.  People  out  here  no  longer  ponder; 
they  no  longer  have  the  same  challenges  to  meet.  There 
is  money  enough,  so  they  build  enough  set  for  safety β€” 
just  in  case  they  need  it.  And  so  it  goes β€” everyone 
protects  himself,  and  everything  sails  along  just  fine. 

"Kane  may  not  be  a  great  picture,  but  I  honestly 
believe  it  excited  more  comment  and  made  more  people 
snap  out  of  their  complacency  than  any  other  picture 
in  years. 

"By  the  way,  I  want  to  be  sure  to  make  this  point. 
I  have  worked  under  contract  to  Samuel  Goldwyn 
for  many  years  and  some  people  might  have  the  mis- 
taken notion  that  I  am  saying  these  things  in  criticism 
of  him.  That  is  definitely  not  the  case.  I  sincerely 
believe  that  Goldwyn  will  allow  me  more  freedom, 
more  experiments  and  more  ideas  than  anyone  at  the 
moment.  I  do  not  say  this  to  protect  my  contented 
feeling,  as  Goldwyn  may  have  my  contract  back  any 
morning  he  chooses,  and  without  a  settlement,  and  he 
knows  it.  I  say  it  because  I  believe  he  tries  harder 
than  any  other  person  in  this  industry.  This  doesn't 
mean  that  he  is  always  right,  but  he  tries.  I  wish  more 
people  did." 

In  Hollywood  today,  where  the  tendency  is  toward 
a  standardized  product,  and  toward  conformity  on  all 
levels,  citizens  like  Gregg  Toland  have  a  value  far 
beyond  their  skills  or  techniques.  As  individualists. 
they  have  the  ability  to  subordinate  themselves  and 
their  work  to  the  cooperative  creative  process.  Yet, 
they  retain  their  personalities  and  identities.  Because 
he  has  a  personality7,  Gregg  has  personal  opinions,  and 
they  are  reflected  in  the  pictures  he  makes.  Too  many 
people  in  Hollywood  have  given  up  the  fight  to  retain 
their  identities,  and  when  asked  for  opinions,  answer 
"I  can  do  it  whichever  way  you  want."  rather  than 
"I  think  it  would  be  better  this  way."  In  a  community 
where  so  many  people  are  loth  to  speak  their  minds, 
men  like  Gregg  are  good  to  have  around. 

He  may  not  always  be  right,  but  at  least  he  tries. 


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A  Man  Can  Stand  Up 


PAUL  S.  NATHAN 


PAUL  S.  NATHAN  is  a  Paramount 
representative  in  Ne<w  York,  covering 
the  legitimate  stage  field.  He  is  a  play- 
wright and  former  drama  critic.  He 
β€’writes  a  'weekly  motion  picture  column 
for  Publishers'   Weekly. 


AS  was  to  have  been  expected,  a  great  many 
screen  writers,  having  spent  most  of  their  work- 
ing and  waking  hours  for  some  time  now  in  a 
world  of  fantasy,  are  over-reacting  to  the  reality  which 
has  lately  been  thrust  upon  them.  The  specific  reality 
I  refer  to  is  the  international  economic  crisis,  with  its 
cutting  down  of  motion  picture  markets,  jobs,  and 
rewards. 

The  realization  that  our  movies  are  considered  a 
luxury  in  foreign  lands  rather  than  a  morale-building 
necessity  has  come  as  a  shock  to  a  lot  of  us  connected 
with  the  industry.  Even  worse  is  the  feeling  that  quite 
a  few  of  our  former  admirers  don't  really  object  to 
being  deprived  of  our  pictures  and  are  as  a  matter 
of  fact,  relieved  by  the  recent  turn  of  events.  In  par- 
ticular, certain  spokesmen  claiming  to  represent  the 
British  public  have  been  quite  explicit  on  this  point. 

Hollywood,  as  nearly  as  I  can  make  out,  has  always 
been  a  community  with  a  high  incidence  of  bad  con- 
sciences. Artistically,  that  is.  (The  other  varieties  of 
bad  conscience  I  leave  to  the  exploration  of  the  Jimmie 
Fidlers.)  The  screen  writer  is  famous  for  his  sense 
of  guilt  in  compromising  with  the  truth  as  he  sees  it 
β€” and  getting  paid  so  well  besides.  Inevitably,  then, 
censure  from  abroad β€” or  even  the  cool  indifference 
manifested  in  some  quarters β€” has  led  to  the  donning 
of  sackcloth  and  ashes  at  home.* 

To  be  sure,  this  sound  of  lamentation  does  not  arise 
exclusively  from  the  writers  themselves.  The  more 
sophisticated  movie  critics,  too,  have  been  right  in 
there  bitching. 

Genuine  humility  never  hurt  anybody,  least  of  all 
an  artist,  and  when  accompanied  by  a  strong  resolve 


If  Irwin  Shaw's  mood  is  typical,  the  recent  "investigation" 
by  the  House  Un-American  Activities  Committee,  sitting 
in  Washington,  has  also  contributed  to  the  screen  writer's 
dissatisfaction  with  the  work  he  has  been  turning  out  in 
Hollywood.  Blasting  away  in  the  Sunday  drama  section 
of  the  New  York  Times  for  November  2,  Shaw  exhorts: 
"Leave  the  real  movie  making  to  the  French,  the  Italians 
and  the  British,  who  have  demonstrated  they  have  the 
courage  to  present  life  as  it  is,  and  not  as  a  political  com- 
mittee thinks  it  ought  to  be." 


to  do  better  it  is  a  step  on  the  road  to  maturity.  Holly- 
wood will  undoubtedly  profit  by  this  long  overdue 
soul-searching. 

But  brothers,  don't  let  your  sense  of  failure  get  the 
best  of  you.  You're  really  not  that  bad.  Honest! 

Anyone  with  a  mind  can  reel  off  a  generous  list  of 
memorable  Hollywood  films,  all  the  way  from  All 
Quiet  on  the  Western  Front  to  W.  C.  Fields'  priceless 
It's  A  Gift.  Some  years,  admittedly,  it's  been  hard  to 
get  enough  titles  together  for  a  ten-best  list,  and  the 
complaints  about  quality  seem  to  have  increased  the 
closer  we  draw  to  the  present.  Even  so,  you  don't 
have  to  use  a  fine-toothed  comb  to  come  up  with  such 
notable  recent  specimens  as  Boomerang,  The  Lost 
Weekend,  Crossfire,  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives  and 
The  Story  of  G.  I.  Joe.  Perfect  pictures?  Perhaps  not. 
Nor  am  I  saying  they  and  their  kind  constitute  a  high 
enough  proportion  of  the  hundreds  released  annually. 
But  they  do  serve  as  a  reminder  that  there  are  some 
films  we  can  afford  to  be  proud  of.  James  Agee,  who 
stirringly  hymned  the  praises  of  Monsieur  Verdoux 
in  The  Nation,  later  remarked  that  it  had  so  little  in 
common  with  the  work  generally  done  in  Hollywood 
he  didn't  regard  it  as  a  Hollywood  product  at  all.  The 
fact  remains  that  it  was  made  in  Hollywood,  by  a  man 
tightly  bound  up  with  the  history  of  that  community, 
and  I  don't  see  any  reason  why  we  should  discount 
this.  Citizen  Kane  was  made  there,  too,  and  The  Big 
Parade,  and  Sullivan's  Travels β€” none  of  them  cut 
from  pattern. 

Even  before  the  British  tax  came  along  to  intensify 
it,  the  average  American  screen  writer's  inferiority 
complex  was  marked.  Privately,  I  imagine,  most  of 
them  felt  they  ought  to  be  creating  something  worth 
while  and  enduring  for  book  publication  or  the  stage. 
This  was β€” and  is β€” a  sound  ambition,  not  to  be  dis- 
couraged. But  speaking  out  of  personal  experience  as 
a  professional  theatre-goer,  I  should  in  all  honesty  say 
that  the  more  I  see  of  Broadway  the  higher  my  regard 
for  Hollywood. 

Readers  of  George  Jean  Nathan  will  doubtless  be 


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A  MAN  CAN  STAND  UP 


appalled.  My  namesake  has  always  dismissed  motion 
pictures  contemptuously  and  has  mustered  imposing 
arguments  to  support  his  point  of  view.  He  demon- 
strates the  difficulty,  for  example,  if  not  the  utter  im- 
possibility of  making  any  adult  films  under  the  existing 
Production  Code.  He  is  right  as  far  as  he  goes:  the 
Code  is  a  great  liability.  But  he  does  not  go  far  enough, 
for  good  movies  have  been  achieved  in  spite  of  it. 
Nathan  also  has  a  way  of  damning  Hollywood  as  a 
whole  by  taking  swipes  at  some  of  its  poorer  efforts. 
Not  that  I've  read  all  of  the  old  boy  by  any  means, 
but  I  can't  recall  his  ever  doing  a  critique  of  a  really 
fine  film β€” something  of  the  calibre  of  The  Informer  or 
Pride  of  the  Marines. 

Nathan,  unfortunately,  is  not  alone  in  his  attitude, 
which  can  only  be  described  as  supercilious.  Even  so 
sound  a  critic  as  Richard  Watts,  Jr.  of  the  New  York 
Post  could  state  in  his  review  of  Laura  (stage  ver- 
sion) :  ".  .  .  to  tell  you  the  melancholy  truth,  it  was 
so  much  more  skillfully  managed  by  Hollywood  that 
last  night's  presentation  at  the  Cort  theatre  seemed  a 
wan  and  wobegone  affair" β€” and  then  go  on  to  say: 
"To  one  who  regards  the  theatre  as  infinitely  superior 
to  the  cinema,  it  is  embarrassing  to  admit  that  the 
screen  Laura  was  superior  to  the  stage  edition  in  every 
way." 

What,  in  heaven's  name,  makes  the  theatre  infinitely 
superior  to  the  cinema  if  the  cinema  provides  superior 
entertainment  even  part  of  the  time? 

MY  indulgence  toward  the  screen  and  depreciation 
of  the  theatre  might  be  objected  to  on  the  ground 
that,  as  a  play  appraiser  for  a  picture  company,  I  am 
obliged  to  see  every  show  that  opens  on  Broadway, 
including  all  the  short-lived  horrors,  whereas  I  can 
select  my  own  screen  fare.  It's  a  fact  that  I  usually 
arrange  to  miss  the  bum  movies,  yet  I  can't  conceive 
that  the  worst  of  them  would  be  any  more  distressing 
than  such  Broadway  abortions  as  Pasquale  Never  Knew 
or  Victory  Belles,  which,  if  my  readers  are  lucky,  they've 
never  heard  of.  In  spite  of  the  remark  attributed  to 
one  of  the  collaborators  on  Park  Avenue,  "I'm  going 
back  to  Hollywood  where  I  can  write  a  flop  that'll  be 
a  hit,"  a  flop  in  one  medium  is  probably  just  as  painful 
as  in  the  other β€” at  least  as  far  as  the  audience  is  con- 
cerned. 

Stinker  for  stinker,  in  ration  to  the  number  of  plays 
and  pictures  produced  in  any  twelvemonth,  I've  little 
doubt  that  the  theatre  and  the  movies  are  just  about 
evenly  matched.  And  though  Broadway's  current 
Medea  and  Hollywood's  Kiss  of  Death  are  so  far  apart 


in  virtually  every  respect  (except  violence)  that  they 
can  hardly  be  compared,  each  adds  up  to  a  job  well 
done  in  its  own  terms. 

When  it  comes  to  adaptations  from  novels,  a  rich 
source  of  material  for  both  stage  and  screen,  it's  my 
impression  that  the  movies  have  the  edge β€” and  a 
sharp  one β€” over  the  stage.  Back  in  1939  a  feeble  render- 
ing of  Wuthering  Heights  lasted  for  twelve  perform- 
ances at  the  Longacre  in  New  York;  Mr.  Goldwyn 
got  a  film  of  considerable  beauty  and  poetry  out  of  the 
same  book.  The  Good  Earth,  Jane  Eyre,  Rebecca,  and 
A  Farewell  to  Arms  (though  this  latter  was  marred 
on  the  screen  by  its  ending)  were  all  better  on  cellu- 
loid than  behind  the  footlights.  When  you  think  of 
stories  of  such  sweep  and  magnitude  as  Mutiny  On  the 
Bounty  and  Gone  With  the  Wind,  handsomely  treated 
by  Hollywood,  you  enter  a  realm  where  the  playwrights 
can't  even  set  foot.  Dodsworth  of  course  was  a  case 
where  stage  and  screen  both  acquitted  themselves  with 
honor,  and  there  have  been  instances  when  Broadway's 
dramatization  of  a  novel  was  the  definitive  one β€” 
Tobacco  Road,  assuredly β€” but  this  is  by  no  means 
common. 

The  translation  of  a  play  into  a  film  is  another  mat- 
ter. The  play  as  originally  conceived  is  generally  more 
satisfactory.  Our  Town  lost  something  before  the 
cameras,  and  so  in  my  opinion  did  The  Little  Foxes. 
Perhaps,  on  the  other  hand,  Dark  Victory  as  a  Bette 
Davis  vehicle  was  an  improvement  over  the  show  in 
which  Tallulah  Bankhead  appeared  on  the  stage.  And 
Watch  On  the  Rhine,  a  pretty  good  play  to  begin  with, 
was  still  more  impressive  as  a  picture,  if  memory  serves. 

It  may  seem  that  by  saying  "on  the  one  hand  yes,  and 
on  the  other  hand  no,"  this  article  is  rapidly  getting 
to  the  point  of  proving  nothing  at  all.  Actually,  it  is 
not  my  intention  to  exalt  Hollywood  above  New  York 
or  vice  versa.  And  I  would  never  question  that  our 
West  Coast  studios,  even  if  they  have  done  some 
splendid  work,  are  too  often  run  like  factories  or  that 
our  movie  makers  have  much  to  learn  from  their  col- 
leagues overseas.  Especially  am  I  conscious  of  the  vast 
fog  in  which  the  Production  Code  has  blanketed  the 
whole  industry,  and  I  am  convinced  that  for  pictures 
to  realize  anything  like  their  full  potential  this  fog 
must  be  dispelled. 

My  main  reason  for  troubling  to  write  a  piece  at 
all  has  simply  been  to  say,  Be  fair  to  yourself,  Holly- 
wood. Things  are  tough  all  over,  but  don't  on  that 
account  mistrust  your  own  strength  or  deny  your  own 
accomplishments.  A  man  can  write  for  the  screen  and 
still  hold  his  head  up! 


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Television's  New  Journalism 


E.  S.  MILLS,  JR. 


SWG  member  EDWIN  S.  MILLS,  JR., 

has  had  long  experience  as  a  director 
and  adaptor  of  television  at  WNTB 
in  Ne<w  York.  He  is  a  former  editor  of 
the  Army-Navy  Screen  Magazine,  and 
now  is  on  leave  of  absence  finishing 
a  novel. 


IF  its  topnotch  writers  ever  get  up  above  $500,  it 
will  be  quite  a  surprise  to  them,  and  it  will  be  a  good 
many  years  before  even  that  figure  is  available. 
Each  week  will  probably  require  of  the  harried  writer 
a  couple  of  fourteen-hour  days,  a  couple  of  days  study- 
ing research,  and  the  rest  of  the  week  fighting  off  that 
strange  little  pain  in  the  stomach.  Without  a  very  tough 
fight  by  a  union,  there  probably  won't  even  be  credits. 
But  it's  coming,  coming  quite  quickly,  this  new  field  for 
writers.  And  the  odds  are  that  a  lot  of  them  will  love  it ! 

They'll  be  craftsmen  in  a  brand  new  kind  of  craft, 
television  journalism.  But  vastly  unlike  today's  news- 
reel  writers,  who  are  generally  neither  writers  nor 
newsmen,  the  writers  for  television's  coming  journal- 
ism are  probably  going  to  compete  on  the  artistic  level 
of  the  novel,  the  play,  or  the  screenplay.  For  every  one 
part  of  journalistic  skill  and  two  parts  of  technical 
movie  know-how,  they'll  need  about  six  or  seven  parts 
of  sheer  artistic  sensitivity  and  creativity.  They'll  com- 
pare to  a  newsreel  writer  as  a  Time  editor  compares 
with  a  gumshoe  police  reporter.  For  the  technique  of 
journalism  which  I  believe  the  cockeyed  economics 
of  television  will  compel  producers  to  use  is  predicated 
upon  the  writer β€” a  motion  picture  writer  with  imag- 
ination and  creativity  of  an  unusually  high  order. 

For  the  sake  of  simplified  semantics,  let's  give  the 
men  of  the  new  craft  a  name.  Arbitrarily,  let's  identify 
them  as  "film  writers,"  and  their  craft  as  "film  writ- 
ing." For  the  moment,  we'll  briefly  define  their  tech- 
nique as  the  translation  of  already-shot  film  into  a 
journalistic  sight-and-sound  story  for  the  screen, 
almost  exactly  reversing  the  process  used  by  the  screen 
writer,  who  translates  a  story  idea  (fact  or  fiction) 
into  film.  Unlike  his  screen  writing  colleague,  the  film 

writer  writes  no  dialogue ;  commentary β€” or  narration 

is  his  total  province.  Yet,  as  this  article  will  attempt 
to  show,  the  film  writer  may  well  become  as  important 

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to  television  as  the  screen  writer  has  become  to  the 
industry  affectionately  called  "the  movies." 

1 

ONE  night  last  summer,  interested  in  seeing  a  tele- 
vision show  a  friend  of  mine  was  in,  I  stopped 
into  a  Sixth  Avenue  bar  and  asked  the  bartender  if 
he  would  mind  turning  on  the  television  set.  He  re- 
garded me  dimly,  and  referred  me  to  the  manager. 
When  I  repeated  my  request  to  the  manager,  he  looked 
at  his  watch,  and  asked  if  the  fights  were  on  yet.  I 
said  no.  He  asked  if  it  was  a  ball  game,  or  a  newsreel, 
and  I  said  no.  He  asked  me  what  the  show  was.  I  told 
him  it  a  kind  of  audience  participation  show.  He 
glanced  down  the  bar  at  the  dozen  or  so  beer-drinking 
patrons,  and  then  at  me.  He  grinned,  slowly.  "Are 
you  kiddin'?"  he  said.  And  then,  to  be  courteous,  he 
added  "I  got  to  think  of  the  paying  customers,"  and 
turned  on  his  heel. 

It  was  one  of  those  little  straws  in  the  winds  of 
television.  Yet  it  was  memorable.  Possibly  the  man- 
ager stated  a  criticism  of  television  that  was  a  lot  more 
profound  than  he  knew.  For  quite  possibly β€” as  one 
of  the  paying  customers  himself β€” he  was  negatively 
expressing  a  nostalgic  desire  for  television  to  be  .  .  . 
television,  and  not  a  hybrid  compounded  of  radio, 
stage,  and  motion  pictures.  It's  certainly  true  that  to- 
day's low  budgets  don't  give  television  a  chance  to 
show  what  it  can  do.  But  perhaps,  even  the  good  pro- 
grams today  don't  represent  what  the  medium  should  do ! 
Artistically  alone,  it  seems  a  little  absurd  to  believe 
that  television  can  necessarily  do  radio's  job  better, 
merely  by  adding  sight.  On  the  contrary,  more  often 
than  not,  a  radio  program  suffers  by  adaptation.  It 
comes  out  far  less  pleasurable  to  see  than  merely  to 
hear;  the  audience  realizes  that  a  gentle  imagination 
is  a  far  more  pleasing  eye  than  the  harsh  reality  of 
the  television  camera.  Besides  music,  particularly,  and 
a  great  deal  of  speech  and  even  gags  are  for  the  ear; 
time  and  time  again  the  eye  will  louse  up  a  perfectly 


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good  scene,  or  aria,  or  both.  Aldous  Huxley's  "feelies," 
for  instance,  in  adding  the  participation  of  another 
sense,  would  be  highly  restricted  in  subject  matter. 

Similarly  with  the  addition  of  sight  in  the  home: 
it  must  be  able  to  do  things  which  can  not  be  supplied 
the  ear.  Bedevilled  screen  writers  have  long  known 
how  much  effort  and  care  it  takes  to  visualize  a  musical 
number  so  that  it  will  not  bore  the  audience.  Similarly 
in  other  radio  formats:  an  audience  will  listen  avidly 
for  fifteen  minutes  to  a  commentator,  letting  his  words 
supply  mental  pictures,  whereas  in  television  they  won't 
watch  him  for  more  than  one  minute.  Home  audiences 
will  listen  uncomplainingly  to  three  choruses  of  a 
popular  band  number,  but  will  fidget  and  fuss  before 
the  end  of  the  first  chorus  of  it  visually,  unless  there 
are  cutaways  and  widespread  visual  variety. 

As  we'll  see,  to  visualize  radio  effectively  takes  a 
lot  of  cash,  extra  cash,  with  the  chances  good  that  it 
won't  be  as  pleasurable  as  it  was  to  listen  to.  The 
potential  set-buyer β€” the  paying  customer β€” might  well 
say  that  if  radio's  no  better  seen  than  heard,  why 
bother  with  television.  He  might  well  be  right.  If 
there's  no  gain  in  entertainment  quality  by  visualizing 
radio,  why  on  earth  bother  to  go  to  the  expense  of 
doing  so? 

It  seems  even  sillier  for  American  television  to 
arrogate  to  itself  the  capacity  to  compete  artistically 
with  Hollywood  on  any  sustained  scale.  In  the  fore- 
seeable future,  the  lush  economics  of  Hollywood  will 
always  be  able  to  purchase  better  writing,  direction, 
talent,  advertising,  and  production-ingredients  than 
home  television's  sponsor-bound  economics  can  ever 
afford.  Theatre  television  is  quite  a  different  matter; 
it  will  neither  be  the  one-spot  kind  of  performance 
scheduling β€” with  its  unbelievable  waste β€” which  home 
television  has  adopted  in  following  radio's  patterns, 
nor  will  it  be  tied  to  the  purse  strings  of  the  Ameri- 
can advertiser.  And  in  theatre  television,  with  its  box- 
office  economics  freed  from  sponsorship,  the  fabulously 
cheap  production  techniques  of  television  in  producing 
dramatic  fare  will  compete  disastrously  with  motion 
picture  production.  But  this  is  another  story;  now,  we 
are  investigating  only  home  television,  whose  paying 
customer  is  a  man  who  bought  a  set,  or  may  buy  one 
tomorrow.  His  kind  of  television  is  an  hourly  affair 
in  his  own  living  room.  And  to  attempt  to  make  postur- 
ings  like  Hollywood  over  the  screen  of  his  set β€” poorer, 
shabbier,  less  talented  posturings β€” is  to  invite  com- 
parisons which  seriously  jeopardize  the  future  sale  of 
sets  to  his  friends. 

2 

ARTISTICALLY,    imitating   other   media   seems 
ridiculous.   Economically,   it's  dangerous.   For  up 
to  now,  the  pinstriped  man   in  the  plush  office  with 


an  autographed  portrait  of  Little  Punchies  breakfast 
food  on  every  wall  and  paperweight  is  the  gentleman 
on  whom  home  television's  entire  economy  rests  square- 
ly. Someone  must  pay  the  bills  of  programming;  the 
likelihood  of  a  government  tax,  as  in  BBC,  with  sub- 
sequent subsidization  of  the  industry,  is  highly  unlikely 
in  the  U.S.A.  of  the  N.A.M.  It  looks  like  the  sponsor 
is  it.  Yet  any  affection  he  might  have  for  television  is 
purely  secondary;  his  parish  is  the  American  consumer, 
his  bible  that  sales  graph  in  the  corner,  and  his  deity 
is  nut-brown,  crunchy,  lunchy,  hunchy  Little  Punchies 
β€” period.  One  can  rest  assured  that  this  gentleman β€” 
with  one  eye  glued  on  that  graph,  will  not  enter  tele- 
vision because  he  loves  the  medium.  We'll  assume  he's 
smart  enough  to  be  aware  of  the  terrific  capacity  of 
television  to  sell  Little  Punchies.  But  we  can  also  be 
sure  he'll  be  twice  damned β€” and  once  fired β€” if  he 
lays  out  so  much  as  one  thin  dime  extra  for  the  new 
medium  over  other  media  unless  that  little  old  graph 
works  in  direct  dimewise  proportion. 

Today,  he's  contemplating  as  are  most  of  his  con- 
freresβ€” whether  or  not  to  go  into  television  at  all. 
If  his  eye  is  discerning,  and  his  adman  off  hunting  in 
Connecticut,  the  chances  are  that  with  a  little  thought, 
he'd  eschew  "imitative"  programs  quickly,  and  for- 
ever ;  his  logic  would  show  him  that  radio-like  or  movie- 
like programs  lead  him  like  a  beguiling  whore  up  an 
economic  dead-end  street.  He'll  realize  they  won't 
work,  and  that  he'll  have  to  look  elsewhere  for  pro- 
gramming. 

He  might  reason  like  this.  Home  television  as  an 
advertising  medium,  of  course,  must  sell  millions  of 
sets  before  it  pays  off  on  that  graph.  He  and  his  com- 
petitors must β€” at  a  dead  loss  for  two  or  three  or  four 
years β€” pay  for  programs  entertaining  enough  to  lure 
Americans  into  wanting  to  buy  those  sets.  If  Ameri- 
cans can  be  persuaded  to  fork  out  the  necessary  cash, 
and  do  so,  it's  one  hell  of  a  fine  medium  to  promote 
Little  Punchies.  But  without  the  bait  of  good  pro- 
grams, the  chances  are  dim  that  Americans  would 
fork  over  $400  on  a  gamble. 

At  first  glance,  he  realizes,  it  looks  like  a  highly 
justifiable  loss  for  a  few  years;  the  end  is  worth  it, 
and  besides,  his  Public  Relations  man  can  plug  him 
as  public-minded β€” boosting  a  new  medium.  But  then 
he  takes  a  second  glance,  this  time  at  television's  cost 
figures.  Television  transmitting  facilities  would  cost 
him  locally  about  three  times  as  much  as  radio,  and 
many  times  more  for  intercity  networking,  once  the 
networks  stop  absorbing  half  the  cost.  So  far,  however, 
it's  all  right,  for  the  product-identifiability  of  tele- 
vision is  about  four  times  greater  than  radio. 


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Used  to  radio  thinking,  he  then  starts  thinking  in 
visualized-radio  terms,  and  digging  into  the  cost 
sheets  on  his  desk.  He  blinks.  The  dim  stare  begins. 
Quite  distinct  from  transmission  costs,  he  finds,  produc- 
tion costs β€” with  their  sets  and  costumes  and  line- 
memorizing  and  business  rehearsals  and  camera  re- 
hearsals, would  run  him  from  three  to  twenty  times 
as  much  as  a  comparable  radio  show. 

Then  he  thinks  farther.  Each  year,  he  allocates  a 
certain  amount  of  Little  Punchies' .  gross  to  advertis- 
ing. It's  a  tremendous  figure,  up  in  the  millions,  which 
his  advertising  agency  men  have  taught  him  to  spread 
around  from  billboards  to  newspapers  to  radio  and 
back.  He  decides  to  see  what  would  happen  if  he 
spent  a  full  50%  of  it  on  television  alone,  a  very 
liberal  percentage  indeed.  It  comes  out  a  million  dol- 
lars, or  roughly  $20,000  per  show  per  week.  And  now 
for  the  rub.  In  radio,  almost  all  of  that  $20,000  would 
go  to  talent;  in  television,  where  he  must  pay  rehearsal 
time  plus  all  his  other  production  costs,  he  must  buy 
much  cheaper  talent,  all  the  way  down  the  line,  with 
proportionate  loss  in  show  quality.  In  films,  that 
$20,000  would  pay  for  about  one-quarter  of  a  reel  of 
adequate  dramatic  entertainment.  No  matter  how  much 
saving  he  gets  from  the  television  technique  of  pro- 
duction, no  matter  how  clever  his  artists,  he  can't  com- 
pete with  the  forms  he's  imitating.  He  can't  afford 
talent  half  as  expensive  as  in  a  comparable  radio  show. 
He  couldn't  afford  production  one-twentieth  as  lavish 
as  a  comparable  feature  film  production.  And  besides, 
the  minute  he  found  talented  unknown  artists,  the 
other  media  would  buy  them  away  from  him.  And 
that  budget  is  top,  ridiculously  high;  it's  more  than 
even  the  most  optimistic  advertiser  would  fork  out. 
What's  more,  he  would  have  to  spend  that  money  for 
years  when  the  graph  didn't  show  a  flicker  of  return. 
It's  wrong.  It  doesn't  jell,  economically. 

Inflexible  and  rigid  as  it  must  be,  his  budget  licks 
him.  It  will  lick  him  every  time,  no  matter  how  many 
combinations  of  logic  he  might  try  to  beat  it.  He  cant 
afford  an  imitative  program  good  enough  to  sell  home 
television  to  the  public,  good  enough  to  make  people 
prefer  turning  on  their  television  set  to  anything  else. 
It's  the  simple  fact  of  television's  economics. 

Today  and  for  many  years  to  come  perhaps,  a  few 
advertisers  are  illogically  pursuing  the  imitative  pat- 
tern, finding  sporadic  "sleepers"  of  shows  to  keep  their 
misdirected  faith  alive  and  whet  their  imitative  appe- 
tite, clinging  to  the  belief  that  television  can  do  what 
radio  and  movies  can  do.  They  refuse  to  accept  the 
relentless  fact  that  their  budgets  will  never  permit 
them  to  do  it  as  well.  They  can  afford  only  enough 
to  invite  comparison,  thereby  slowly  bastardizing  the 
medium's  chances  of  reaching  the  masses  of  consumers, 


in  whose  name  they  are  pouring  useless  money  into 
their  half-baked  shows.  They  are  forgetting  the  pay- 
ing customer,  and  by  so  doing  are  spoiling  home  tele- 
vision as  a  means  of  moving  their  Little  Punchies 
across  American  counters.  Without  a  shift  of  direc- 
tion, the  medium  will  slowly  dwindle  and  die  like 
Stanley  Steamers  and  American  advertisers  will  be 
deprived  of  the  greatest  means  of  advertising  ever 
devised,  and  the  public  will  be  denied  one  of  the 
great  inventions  in  domestic  history. 

A  few  months  ago,  one  of  the  large  television  manu- 
facturers announced  a  gimmick  called  Phone- Vision, 
a  device  predicated  on  this  very  inability  of  the  sponsor 
to  sustain  the  economic  burden  of  the  medium.  It 
might  well  be  the  death-knell  of  imitative  program- 
ming, for  with  it  attached  to  one's  set,  a  set-owner 
can  call  the  telephone  operator  and  ask  to  have  his 
set  plugged  into  an  MGM  musical,  or  Warner's  latest 
Bogart-Bacall  tragedy,  for  which  he'll  be  charged,  say 
seventy-five  cents  on  the  phone  bill  at  the  end  of  the 
month. 

If  this  radical  and  exciting  invention  could  beat 
through  some  very  tough  opposition  from  the  movie 
exhibitors  and  from  the  networks  (who  are  very 
chummy  with  the  phone  company,  obviously),  it  would 
do  a  tremendous  amount  to  make  television  set  sales 
skyrocket,  and  could  considerably  enhance  home  tele- 
vision's potentialities  as  a  medium  in  which  to  display 
Little  Punchies.  It  would  most  probably  seal  forever 
the  tongues  of  the  advocates  of  the  imitative  kinds  of 
television  fare,  for  they  would  find  themselves  in  compe- 
tition in  the  home  with  Louis  B.  Mayer,  and  this 
they  would  not  enjoy.  Most  important,  it  would  make 
dazzling  clear  the  necessity  of  finding  something  other 
than  imitative  programs,  and  finding  them  quick. 


IMITATIVE  programs  can't  beat  the  originals, 
that's  all.  The  economy  makes  it  impossible.  And 
no  commodity  should  be  sold,  or  manufactured,  as 
admittedly  inferior  to  something  which  costs  the  con- 
sumer less. 

Rather  than  being  a  permanently  discouraging  ad- 
mission, this  should  be  encouraging.  Stripped  of  the 
pretense  of  imitation,  there's  nothing  left  for  television 
to  do  but  be  .  .  .  television,  for  the  paying  customers. 
And  what  should  that  be?  Two  things,  certainly. 
One,  it  should  be  cheap  enough  so  advertisers  can 
afford  it.  Two,  it  should  be  as  much  as  possible  what 
the  paying  customer  wants.  In  more  idealistic  terms, 
one  might  say  (as  about  any  fast-selling  commodity) 
that  it  should  achieve  a  basic  function  in,  and  contri- 
bution  to,   our  society. 


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Viewed  objectively,  home  television  need  not  amount 
to  more  than  what  dreamers  always  pictured  it  to 
be  before  it  became  a  reality:  a  device  for  seeing  what 
is  happening  in  the  world  beyond  the  living  room, 
Jules  Verne-like.  Jokes  about  it  have  always  dealt 
with  the  absurdity  of  outsiders  entering  one's  room 
via  a  television  screen,  of  seeing  things  one  shouldn't 
see.  Simply,  it's  a  medium  of  information.  It  can β€” 
and  probably  should β€” answer  the  same  curiosities  that 
prompt  us  to  buy  the  evening  paper.  It's  reality,  come 
down  from  the  airwaves. 

Journalism,  the  craft  of  recording  and  discussing 
reality,  has  always  filled  an  extremely  basic  need,  a 
social  demand,  like  Milk  of  Magnesia.  Radio's  jour- 
nalism, sadly  constricted  to  sightlessness,  has  achieved 
little  more  than  making  information  hourly  available. 
But  the  journalism  of  television  may  well  become  the 
most  important  forward  step  in  communication  since 
the  beginning  of  the  printing  press.  It  seems  sensible 
to  regard  at  as  such. 

There  is  ballast  to  the  journalistic  argument,  and 
it's  good  ballast,  too.  Journalism  answers  the  demands 
of  cost  and  audience  appeal.  As  far  as  cost  goes,  ob- 
viously reality  is  the  cheapest  visual  pageant  which  a 
12-inch  screen  can  possibly  convey.  Well-chosen,  it 
can  have  the  movement  and  conflict  of  drama,  as  in 
sports β€” where  the  staging  has  the  excitement  of  acci- 
dent, and  the  third  act  curtain  is  the  final  whistle. 
Well-presented,  as  we  shall  see,  it  can  achieve  the 
pleasurableness  of  most  other  kinds  of  entertainment; 
radio's  unseen  journalists,  by  virtue  of  their  subject 
matter  alone,  are  high  up  on  the  Hooper  popularity 
ratings. 

As  to  the  paying  customer β€” whatever  the  worth 
of  statistics  in  so  youthful  and  industry,  figures  elo- 
quently attest  to  the  fact  that  journalism  is  what 
paying  customers  seem  to  want,  and  like  best.  Over 
a  two-year  period  at  NBC  in  New  York,  sports  and 
newsreels  topped  every  other  program  type  almost 
every  single  week  in  audience  ratings β€” and  the  fact 
that  the  other  program  types  were  bad  is  merely  weight 
to  the  statistics  and  the  argument.  Retailers  report 
that  set-buyers,  particularly  in  the  middle-income 
brackets,  are  buying  their  sets  primarily β€” after  novelty, 
of  course, β€” to  have  sports  and  news  brought  into  the 
living  room,  for  free.  The  paying  customers,  without 
analyzing  it,  seem  to  be  wanting  television β€” just  tele- 
vision. They  can  get  radio  from  $12.50  radios,  and 
movies  at  the  Palace. 

One  can't  help  wondering  if β€” no  matter  how  much 
Jack  Warner  says  he's  always  wanted  a  newsreel β€” 
perhaps  there  wasn't  a  little  hard-headed  businesss 
logic  mixed  up  with  that  desire,  when  Warner's  bought 
Pathe  News  at  a  time  when  every  other  major  newsreel 


in  the  country  was  firing  whole  hunks  of  staff  in  order 
to  break  even,  in  their  theatre  releases. 


WERE  television  programmers  to  reorient  their 
policy  toward  a  journalistic  goal,  and  to  borrow 
a  phrase,  attempt  to  construct  a  "living  newspaper," 
where  would  they  turn?  Should  they  jettison  anything 
and  everything  imitative?  Would  they  keep  their 
schedules  loaded  with  nothing  but  "news"?  The  an- 
swer is  rather  simple.  They  should  keep  home  tele- 
vision screens  glowing  with  the  motion  of  the  world 
we  live  in,  keeping  in  mind  the  dangers  of  trying  to 
visualize  something  radio  can  do  better,  and  the  ap- 
peal of  keeping  reality  as  reality  in  terms  of  sight. 
They  would  include  home  economics  as  well  as  basket- 
ball, stock  quotations  along  with  the  speeches  of  a 
bigwig  Waldorf  dinner.  And,  of  course,  they  would 
do  everything  in  terms  of  cheapness;  expensive  journal- 
ism like  the  March  of  Time,  however  correctly  it  pur- 
sues what  the  paying  customers  seem  to  want,  runs  the 
risk  of  biting  off  more  than  the  budgets  can  chew, 
with β€” once  more β€” the  risk  of  comparison.  And  at  long 
last,  it  is  precisely  here  that  the  film  writer  appears 
in  the  scene.  He  provides  cheapness  and  quality  to- 
gether. 

Let's  look  at  a  journalistic  schedule  for  a  moment. 
Live  sports  events,  far  and  away  the  belle  of  the  ball 
...  in  and  etc.  etc. 

The  quick-moving  kaleidoscope  of  the  journalistic 
motion  picture  camera,  with  its  infinite  range,  its 
action  and  mobility,  its  endless  choice  of  subject  mat- 
ter, more  fully  exploits  the  visual  potentialities  of  the 
medium  than  any  other  kind  of  television  journalism, 
except  live  transmissions.  Alas,  live  television  is  lim- 
ited. Confined  by  transmission  range  and  ponderous 
relay  equipment  and  high  line  voltage,  the  live  tele- 
vision camera  can't  travel  far  away  from  home  base. 
The  movie  camera,  however,  can  record  the  reality  of 
any  spot  on  earth  where  there  is  daylight β€” and  for- 
tunately, there  are  still  a  great  many  such  spots  still 
left  us,  however  temporarily. 

Even  more  important,  film  journalism  can  entertain, 
a  quality  vital  for  sponsorship.  (Cue  the  film  writer: 
it's  almost  time  for  his  entrance.)  Like  fiction,  film 
journalism  can  be  dramatic,  comic,  exciting,  and  pro- 
voking. Yet  it  can  also  fulfill  that  vital  condition  of 
cheapness  which  we've  seen  is  the  straw  on  the  sponsor's 
back. 


jJ'NTER:  the  film  writer,  with  his  literary  tools  to 
-/make  films  pleasurable  and  entertaining. 

Enter:  the  film  writing  technique,  with  its  capacity 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


to  produce  motion  pictures  at  one-tenth  the  cost  of 
the  screen  writing  technique. 

For  simplicity's  sake,  let's  call  the  conventional 
technique  of  producing  pictures  "the  screen  writing 
technique"  β€”  involving  script,  breakdown,  directed 
scene-by-scene  shooting,  editing,  and  dubbing.  Sponsors 
long  ago  learned  how  very  much  more  this  technique 
costs  than  live  television  does,  with  a  quality  of  differ- 
ence in  no  wise  proportionate  to  the  cost  difference, 
if  even  evident. 

Yet,  ironically,  sponsors  have  wanted  film,  because 
it  can  bypass  the  fabulous  costs  of  electronically  net- 
working a  program,  simply  by  duping  and  mailing  to 
each  participating  station,  including  stations  not  reach- 
able by  network  yet.  Film  requires  no  costly  studio 
rehearsal  in  the  station  or  network.  A  film  produced 
at  a  cost  comparable  to  that  of  a  television  production 
would,  in  final  reckoning,  be  far  cheaper  because  of 
its  savings  in  transmission  charges.  That's  where  film 
journalism,  utilizing  the  film  writing  technique,  shows 
its  cheery  head.  It  is  just  that.  Cost-wise,  it  beats  the 
screen  writing  technique   hollow. 

The  film  writer  requires  that  a  cameraman  go  out 
and  shoot  a  story  without  screenplay  or  treatment  or 
scene  list  and  send  it  in.  Then  he  takes  over,  fashion- 
ing from  the  footage  a  full-fledged  screen  production. 
Sailing  blithely  between  the  Scylla  of  film's  attractively 
low  transmission  costs  and  the  Charybdis  of  screen- 
writing's  formidable  production  costs,  he  eliminates 
sets,  actors,  directors,  makeup  men,  costumers,  grips, 
electricians,  script  clerks,  technical  directors,  and  usual- 
ly sound  men,  for  with  rare  exceptions,  his  film  was 
shot  silent,  outdoors.  The  vital  IATSE  Cameramen's 
Union  permits  a  single  cameraman,  at  a  wage  35% 
under  all  "production"  cameramen,  to  shoot  "news- 
reel"  without  assistant,  whereas  even  for  silent  "pro- 
duction," while  paid  more,  the  cameraman  must  have 
at  least  one,  and  usually  two  or  three  assistants,  plus 
sound  crew,  grips  and  electricians  for  sound. 

Were  a  journalistic  story  to  be  produced  by  the  screen 
writer's  technique,  let's  say  a  silent  film-plus-track 
story,  were  the  cameraman  to  be  handed  an  already- 
written  script,  and  told  to  go  out  and  shoot  that  script, 
scene  by  scene,  set-up  by  set-up,  not  only  would  the 
IATSE  rate  the  story  as  "production"  immediately,  and 
require  the  hiring  of  many  additional  hands,  butβ€” and 
this  is  a  vital  difference  in  technique β€” a  director  would 
be  required  to  interpret  what  the  screen  writer  wanted 
to  translate  into  film.  Incidentally,  it  would  take  a 
good  deal  longer  to  shoot,  and  edit. 

The  story  above,  shot  with  screenplay,  would  cost 
about  one-seventh  as  much  to  make  if  the  film  writing 
technique  were  employed.  Once  finished β€” if  the  film 


writer  is  really  good β€” the  two  techniques  would  end 
up  on  the  screen  with  surprising  similarity.  But,  and 
it  bears  repetition,  the  film  writer  must  be  able  to  write 
like  an  angel.  For  the  screen  writer's  job  is  cinematic: 
he  may  request  film  to  enrich  his  story.  The  film  writer 
is  denied  the  chance  to  request.  He  takes  what  he  gets, 
and  what  he  lacks  in  film,  he  must  supply  by  his  com- 
mentary and  story-sense.  His  job  is  literary.  He,  and 
he  alone,  must  carry  the  brunt  of  the  cost  difference. 
His  words,  as  we  shall  show,  must  paint  the  pictures 
which  the  cameraman  didn't  shoot.  His  literary  tricks 
keep  the  audience  from  realizing  that  they  are  hearing 
scenes  instead  of  seeing  them.  He  has  become  the  di- 
rector, but  he  must  direct  after  the  film  has  reached 
the  cutting  room.  With  his  script,  he  must  make  the 
film  perform  like  an  actor,  in  the  scenes  his  words 
create. 

There  are  a  great  many  in  the  business  of  film  jour- 
nalism today β€” and  that  includes  everybody  from  the 
shoestring  travelogue  producers  up  through  newsreels, 
documentaries,  information  films,  and  in  fact  anything 
on  film  which  is  not  basically  fictional  or  instructive β€” 
who  would  deny  categorically  that  a  writer  can  be 
given  such  immense  responsibility  and  come  up  with 
a  good  show.  There  are  those  of  the  Picture  Is  All 
school,  who  say  that  no  film  can  be  better  than  its 
pictorial  content,  that  the  best  commentary  is  a  mini- 
mal captioning.  There  are  those  of  the  Complicated 
Film  school  who  would  argue  that  the  job  of  film  jour- 
nalism is  to  prove  or  explore  an  area  of  fact,  or  culture, 
and  must  be  shot  so  as  best  to  illustrate  the  ideas. 
Most  cameramen  would  insist  that  they  are  primarily 
responsible  for  the  worth  of  a  production,  and  not 
the  commentary  writer.  Many  cutters  would  contend 
that  without  their  skill  in  editing  film,  the  writer  is 
helpless. 


IT  is  the  controversial  contention  of  this  article  that 
although β€” obviously β€” good  camera  work  and  good 
editing  help  enormously,  that  although  it  would  be 
nice  to  use  the  screenplay  technique,  and  infinitely 
easier,  the  economics  of  television  demand  a  highly- 
skilled,  highly  imaginative  and  creative  writer  who 
with  minimum  help  from  cutter  and  cameraman  can 
produce  film  journalism  of  a  very  high  quality.  It  is 
also  the  contention  of  this  article  that  such  writers  can 
succeed  in  answering  television's  demands,  with  ideas 
from  skillful  typewriters  instead  of  the  screen,  and 
rather  than  merely  answering  the  challenge  can  beat 
it,  master  it  and  come  out  with  productions  as  good 
as,  and  often  better  than,  those  of  their  screen  writing 
colleagues.  Only  one  condition  is  postulated :  a  talented, 
educated  writer. 


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Probably,  the  film  writer  will  be  working  for  a 
network  or  a  newsreel-package  agency,  into  which, 
each  week,  will  pour  thousands  of  feet  from  staff 
cameramen  around  the  country  or  the  world.  Un- 
fortunately, his  chances  of  getting  much  quality  from 
his  cameramen  are  still  rather  poor.  The  men  called 
"Newsreel"  cameramen  today,  men  brought  up  to  tell 
a  story  with  their  camera  with  no  direction  or  sug- 
gestion other  than  time  and  place  to  cover,  tend  to 
be  uncreative  journeymen,  who  differ  widely  from 
their  ASC  colleagues  in  Hollywood. 

They  tend  to  be  happiest  when  shooting  a  bathing 
beauty  contest  or  bike  race;  their  "feel"  for  journalism 
beyond  the  obvious β€” the  strange,  wonderful  little  off- 
the-beaten-track  shots,  twenty  feet  of  which  can  do 
more  to  tell  a  story  than  a  reel  of  photographic  cliches β€” 
tends  to  fall  into  the  same  talent  level  as  that  of  their 
newsreel-writer  colleagues.  And  perhaps  most  sad  to 
relate,  their  New  York  local β€” where  most  newsreel 
men  come  from,  is  a  violently  closed,  nepotistic  organ- 
ization to  which  some  of  the  finest  documentary  cam- 
eramen in  the  world  are  denied  admission.  They  ac- 
knowledgedly  don't  like  "arty"  cameramen  in  the 
"newsreel"  game;  their  business  manager  told  me  that 
the  arty  boys  "tend  to  be  foreigners,  and  reds." 

Still,  regardless  how  trite  their  coverage,  they  are 
expert  technicians,  and  always  send  in  a  full  story, 
complete  with  beginning,  middle,  end,  and  cutaways 
a-plenty.  Good  or  bad,  they  can  shoot  as  many  as 
fifteen  journalistic  stories  a  week  if  so  assigned.  As 
television's  demands  for  newsreel  cameramen  increases, 
perhaps  the  union  will  loosen  its  rigid  membership  rules, 
and  new  blood  will  bring  in  a  more  sensitive  type  of 
man.  Until  then,  however,  the  importance  of  the  film 
writer  will  necessarily  be  much  greater  in  producing 
the  quality  whole. 

In  the  film-writing  technique,  the  editor  has  little 
chance  to  be  of- more  than  technical  aid  to  his  director- 
writer.  Rarely  does  the  uncut  film  offer  much  chance 
for  ingenuity  with  scissors :  there  is  seldom  a  retake,  two 
different  angles  to  choose  from,  or  choice  of  close  or 
medium  shots.  And  the  editor  soon  learns  that  the  pic- 
torial build,  the  problems  of  length,  sequence,  and 
pace,  must  be  the  domain  of  the  film  writer,  who  must 
use  the  film,  as  we  said,  as  an  actor  in  the  scenes  his 
script  will  build. 

Once  shot  and  cut β€” and  usually  the  first  cut  will 
be  the  last,  with  a  minor  change  or  two β€” the  editor 
hands  the  film  writer  a  "spot  sheet,"  listing  the  scenes 
in  the  story,  and  the  content  and  length  of  each.  From 
there  on  in,  the  film  writing  technique  goes  to  work. 


Off  of  that  spot  sheet  must  come  a  cinematic  story, 
which  up  to  now  is  merely  film. 


UNTIL  now,  the  process  has  been  almost  identical 
to  that  used  by  any  of  the  major  newsreels.  But 
our  film  writer  is  writing  for  television,  for  a  sponsored 
production,  and  not  for  the  highly  uncompetitive  news- 
reels,  any  one  of  which  is  in  quality  no  whit  different 
than  its  rival  (the  new  Warner-Pathe  is  an  encourag- 
ing exception).  Therefore,  as  we've  seen,  he  knows  that 
it  is  the  major  job  of  his  script  to  make  the  screen β€” 
the  home-screen β€” entertain,  and  have  audience-pulling 
power.  It  is  another  salient  and  primary  function  of 
his  technique :  he  is  writing  for  a  Hooper. 

FOR  the  sake  of  emphasizing  this  very  vital  point, 
let's  digress  for  a  moment  to  a  writer  who  is  also 
writing  a  script  for  a  sponsor,  for  a  commercial  film.  He 
will  employ  the  screen-writing  technique.  For  he  has 
been  hired  by,  say,  the  Piston  Ring  King  to  dramatize 
the  impact  of  piston  rings  on  20th  century  culture. 
His  script's  job  is  to  construct  a  cinematic  vehicle 
which  pictorializes  each  of  the  122  reasons  for  piston 
rings  in  a  free  enterprise  society.  More  important,  his 
script's  job  is  to  titillate  the  hell  out  of  the  piston  ring 
man  personally.  He  has  little  interest  in  audience;  he 
wants  another  contract. 

By  extreme  contrast,  the  piston  ring  man  who  has 
contracted  for  television  time  in  which  to  air  the  work 
of  the  film  writer,  wants  a  good  show  which  set-owners 
will  turn  to,  to  which  he  can  append  his  sales  blurb. 
To  titillate  his  sponsor,  the  film  writer  must  do  it  via 
the  audience,  and  the  resulting  Hooper.  His  script 
must  be  entertaining;  it  has  nothing  whatsoever  to  do 
with  pistons,  for  the  advertising  agency  is  fretting 
about  the  commercials  anyhow.  The  film  writer,  then, 
instead  of  being  the  hack  journalist  of  the  newsreels, 
and  the  cinematic  journeyman  of  the  commercial  film, 
must  be  a  showman,  worried  about  box-ofHce.  Though 
he  must  do  his  journalistic  and  cinematic  job  well, 
it's  the  way  in  which  he  dresses  his  film  up,  and  makes 
the  finished  job  a  glistening,  provoking  vehicle  of  sight 
and  sound,  which  counts  in  the  Hooper  boxoffice  tally. 

An  earlier  reference  to  a  Time  editor  was  not  ran- 
dom. In  Luce's  highly  remunerative  conception  of 
journalism,  the  writer  is  a  performer ;  there  are  re- 
porters and  researchers  to  worry  out  the  facts  and 
figures  and  check  the  final  copy  for  error.  The  writers 
are  there  simply  for  showmanship.  They  dress  facts 
up  in  velvet  pantaloons,  studded  with  provocative  and 
annoying  rhinestones.  And  whether  you  like  it  or  not, 
the  news  shudders  on  the  page  with  its  Timestyle. 
Its  readers β€” in  the  income  bracket  which  will  for  many 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


long  years  to  come  comprise  the  vast  majority  of  tele- 
vision set-owners β€” like  it.  That  pseudo-brilliance, 
combined  with  indefatigably  thorough  fact-finding,  has 
proved  excellent  journalism.  It  sells  a  million  and  a 
half  copies  every  week. 

March  of  Time,  interestingly,  can  afford  to  use  the 
screenplay  technique  more  often  by  far  than  the  film 
writing  technique,  and  in  my  opinion  often  suffers 
thereby :  in  prosaically  illustrating  the  commentary,  the 
screen  often  jumps  around  wildly  and  disorients  the 
audience.  As  we  shall  see,  this  isn't  likely  in  film  writ- 
ing. Nevertheless,  the  MOT  commentary  utilizes  the 
ululating  Lucian  prose,  and  delivers  it  in  the  unbearably 
identifiable  sonority  of  Van  Voorhees,   its  announcer. 

The  film  writer,  however,  must  go  March  of  Time 
one  better,  and  do  it  all  alone.  He  must  stud  up  his 
commentary  with  rhinestones  and  an  occasional  zircon, 
but,  as  we've  seen,  must  also  utilize  his  skill  with  words 
to  overcome  what  the  screen  lacks  in  information,  sub- 
ject matter,  variety,  interest,  and  meaning.  Denied  the 
chance,  except  from  a  stock  library,  to  request  that 
such  and  such  be  shot  to  illustrate  his  most  vital  points, 
he  must  substitute  verbal  ingenuity  for  cinematic  thor- 
oughness. To  do  so,  he  needs  to  know  instinctively  or 
consciously  how  to  handle  every  trick  in  the  literary β€” 
not  the  cinematic β€” book:  inversion,  comedy,  bathos, 
pathos,  plants,  suspense,  gags  and  even  character.  It's 
a  lot  more  possible  than  it  sounds. 

8 

WHAT  the  film  writing  technique  could  do  re- 
ceived a  tremendous  shot  in  the  arm  during  the 
Second  War.  The  OWI  and  the  military  services  in 
America,  the  Grierson  unit  in  Canada,  the  Ministry 
of  Information  in  England,  all  found  themselves  with 
film  on  their  hands,  out  of  which  they  must  make 
pictures.  Capra's  Why  We  Fight  was  put  together 
out  of  already-shot  film,  for  the  most  part.  So  were 
most  of  Grierson's  World  In  Action  series,  the  Army- 
Navy  Screen  Magazine,  and  innumerable  documentar- 
ies like  True  Glory.  True,  their  producers  (who  were 
very  often  writers  like  Philip  Dunne  and  John  Huston 
and  Eric  Ambler)  often  had  hundreds  of  thousands 
of  feet  to  work  with.  True  Glory  had  millions.  But 
each  new  production  tried  a  new  experiment  in  script 
utilization.  The  soundtrack  jumped  away  from  the 
pathetically  inept  flatness  of  the  newsreel's  captioning 
horizontality.  Borrowing  from  some  of  the  great  pre- 
war documentaries,  and  adding  new  tricks,  the  com- 
mentary developed  mightily  as  a  dramatic,  showman- 
like adjunct  to  the  picture.  One  or  more  actors  read 
the  lines,  sometimes  in  character,  sometimes  merely 
with  that  understanding  of  words  which  a  fine  actor 


can  boast  over  a  mere  announcer.  Comedy  was  used. 
Blank  verse  was  used. 

The  film  writers  doing  this  were  pressed  into  war- 
time service  from  every  branch  of  the  writing  profes- 
sion. They  were  iconoclastic,  and  they  experimented. 
Little  by  little,  they  found  themselves  dominating  story 
content,  and  approach.  Novelists  and  screen  writers, 
short-story  writers  and  non-fiction  feature  writers  and 
playwrights β€” every  kind  of  writer,  in  fact,  except  the 
impossible  newsreel  men  who  amusingly  enough  had 
been  virtually  the  only  pre-war  documentary  film  writ- 
ersβ€” found  themselves  virtually  in  charge  of  their  own 
productions,  because  the  editors  and  producers  had 
begun  to  realize  that  it  was  the  only  way  to  make  good 
pictures.  They  had  learned  that  poets  make  superb 
film  writers.  Sometimes  these  writers  underestimated 
the  power  of  the  film  and  overestimated  the  power  of 
their  script,  but  in  all,  they  provided  tomorrow's  tele- 
vision film  writer  with  a  fabulous  wealth  of  proof 
of  the  validity  of  the  film  writing  technique. 


THE  film  writer  staring  at  his  spot  sheet  probably 
is  wriggling  uncomfortably,  for  he  could  write 
for  long  minutes  about  a  sequence  listed  thereon  as 
31  seconds.  It  is  iron  confinement;  he  knows  that  ex- 
actly 31 -seconds'  worth  of  film  is  available  and  no 
more.  He  knows  also  that  what  he  writes  must  sound 
as  though  it  matches  with  the  film,  whether  it  does 
or  not.  He  knows  that  16  seconds  from  the  start,  where 
Secretary  Marshall  walks  across  the  screen,  he  must 
be  identified. 

It's  an  odd  quirk  in  the  film  writing  technique  that 
after  a  little  practice,  these  restrictions  cease  to  be 
throttling  and  become  a  psychological  boon.  As  in  a 
sonnet,  writing  to  count  demands  constant  ingenuity 
and  restriction-hurdling  creativity.  Goethe  said,  "It 
is  by  having  to  work  within  limits  that  the  true  master 
shows  his  art,"  and  it's  true  in  film  writing.  Once  the 
writer  has  become  accustomed  to  the  confinement  of 
his  spot  sheet,  he  learns  to  stop  worrying  about  the 
screen.  Instead,  he  learns  to  make  the  screen  describe 
what  he  wants  to  say!  He  has  acquired  a  capacity  to 
tell  a  story  whose  message  can  be  quite  independent  of 
the  film  while  technically  following  it  very  closely.  It 
is  the  film  writer's  basic  trick  of  technique :  what  we'll 
call  "interpreting."  Although  the  process  of  "in- 
terpreting" becomes  subconscious  after  a  while,  it's 
really  two  processes,  one  journalistic,  the  other  liter- 
ary. The  journalistic"  art  is  deciding  how  to  angle  a 
story,  even  before  it's  cut.  The  writer  decides  what 
meanings  and  significance  are  in  the  story,  exactly  as 
if  he  were  about  to  sit  down  and  write  a  slanted  maga- 
zine piece  or  an  editorial  about  it β€” utterly  irrespective 


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of  the  film's  pictorial  capacity  to  help  him  get  those 
meanings  across.  He  sticks  to  it,  too,  regardless  how  far 
afield  the  pictorial  story  may  roam. 

In  the  1947  issue  of  the  New  Yorker,  Rebecca 
West  did  a  piece  on  the  Greenville  lynching  trial. 
Like  film  writing,  it  was  interpretive,  creative  jour- 
nalism; she  read  a  subtle  meaning  into  some  of  the 
obvious  things  she  witnessed.  Now  let's  assume  that 
those  obvious  things  she  saw  were  recorded  by  a 
pedestrian  cameraman,  and  are  the  film  to  which  a 
film  writer  must  add  commentary.  And  we'll  say 
the  film  writer  decides  to  put  the  same  message  into 
his  film,  and  pursue  the  same  investigation  of  what 
was  significant,  as  Miss  West  did  in  her  article.  (A 
screen  writer  would β€” as  in  Ox-Boiu  Incident β€” have 
to  recreate  it  fictionally.) 

Miss  West's  superb  journalism,  of  course,  was  not 
limited  to  what  an  actual  camera  recorded.  The  length 
of  each  observation,  the  variety  of  the  scenes  her  type- 
writer recorded,  were  as  endless  as  she  cared  to  make 
them.  Our  film  writer's  interpretation  is  restricted 
to  the  available  film.  And  to  get  his  angle  across,  he  is 
forced  to  resort  to  purely  literary  tricks  of  technique 
whereby  his  commentary  brings  things  to  the  screen 
which  the  film  alone  doesn't  have.  These  tricks  are  the 
second  part  of  the  process  of  interpreting,  in  film  writ- 
ing. They're  the  literary  part. 

It's  parenthetically  interesting  that  in  her  Greenville 
reporting,  Miss  West  speaks  of  a  photographer  she 
met  who  "should  have  been  a  novelist;  he  detects  the 
significant  characters  and  episodes  in  the  welter  of 
experience  as  an  Indian  guide  sees  game  in  the  forest. 
.  .  ."  Alas,  as  we've  seen,  the  film  writer's  chances 
of  having  film  shot  by  such  a  cameraman  are  small 
indeed,  for  usually,  such  men  are  novelists,  and  not  pho- 
tographers, particularly  movie  photographers.  It's  ten 
to  one  his  story  will  be  a  string  of  cliches  until  the 
script  is  added,  a  meaningless,  pedestrian  reality  of  the 
obvious. 

The  literary  trick  he  first  uses,  then,  as  he  starts 
to  create  his  script,  is  what  for  lack  of  better  semantics 
we'll  call  symbolism.  We'll  say  that  he  realizes  im- 
mediately that  he  has  no  pictorialization  of  the  squalid 
tragedy  of  the  American  South.  Perhaps,  however, 
from  the  back  of  his  mind  comes  a  flash  of  memory 
of  Wolfe's  magnificent  rhapsody  about  southern  court- 
houses in  the  Hills  Beyond,  wherein  Wolfe β€” very 
much  in  the  film-writing  manner β€” interprets  southern 
culture  in  terms  of  the  southern  courthouse. 

Naturally,  the  prosaic  cameraman  shot  plenty  of 
footage  of  the  courthouse,  because  it  was  where  the 
trial  was:  that,  to  him,  was  news.  But  the  film  writer 
makes  it  a  symbol  of  things  not  seen.  He  opens  his 
story  with  an  abnormally  long  sequence  of  it,  which 


his  editor  helps  to  make  move  visually.  And  then, 
always  speaking  in  terms  of  the  courthouse,  which  we 
see  on  the  screen,  he  pours  into  it  all  the  blights  and 
sores  of  its  moribund  culture,  and  the  agonies  of  a 
race  denied  legal  justice  by  century-old  inequities  of 
a  dead  economy.  The  courthouse  absorbs  his  words 
dramatically.  We  in  the  audience  see  the  stark  build- 
ing come  alive  with  evil  history,  exactly  as  we  do  in 
Miss  West's  prose  piece  of  description.  So  far,  we're 
one  up  on  Miss  West,  because  we're  actually  seeing 
the  reality  in  photographs.  What's  more,  by  using  the 
screen  as  symbol,  the  film  writer  has  made  it  his  servant. 
He  has  the  ball,  and  this  sequence  is  as  good  or  bad 
as  his  script-writing. 

Instead  of  one  symbol,  perhaps  he  wants β€” or  is 
forced β€” to  use  many  objects  as  one  symbol.  Miss  West 
explored  the  kind  of  homes  the  few  wealthy  people 
had,  the  kind  of  homes  the  Negroes  lived  in,  the  kind 
of  homes  wherein  poor  white  and  negroes  lived  side 
by  side.  This  never  occurred  to  our  cameraman β€” and 
oddly,  perhaps  it's  good  it  didn't.  The  symbols  are 
more  exciting.  Of  course  the  cameraman  got  a  great 
many  close-ups  of  Greenville  citizens.  So,  the  film 
writer  interprets.  The  faces  become  the  town,  the 
physical  town.  While  we  look  at  kind  and  unkind 
faces,  white  and  black,  we  hear  the  makeup  of  the 
town,  hear  how  this  man  lives,  where  that  man  lives, 
and  perhaps  why.  The  synthesis  is  perhaps  more  ex- 
citing than  visual  documentation. 

The  film  writer  using  this  "symbol"  technique  has 
a  never-ending  challenge  to  his  ingenuity  in  making 
words  give  visible  things  a  new  dimension.  A  sailor 
in  Central  Park  can  echo  a  battleship,  a  battle,  his 
home  town,  his  dreams,  his  girl,  or  even  his  car,  or 
dog,  without  disorienting  the  audience  in  any  way, 
for  the  film  writer  always  remembers  his  technical  al- 
legiance to  the  film  which  has  become  his  servant,  and 
always  focusses  on  the  sailor  himself.  He  must  discuss 
the  battleship  through  the  sailor.  He  must  discuss  the 
tragedy  of  the  South  through  the  courthouse,  the 
visible  thing.  He  uses  the  words  "courthouse,"  "justice" 
or  "law"  frequently.  He  perhaps  writes  "below  these 
19th  century  eaves  ebbed  the  muddy  tide  of  something 
that  was  sick,  and  dying,  and  refused  to  die  .  .  ." 
Perhaps  he  says,  "Inside  these  columns  was  .  .  .," 
or,  "Beyond  these  faded  pillars  lay  .  .  ."  He  clings 
to  what  we  see. 

He  discusses  the  Jim-Crow  built  town  through  the 
people,  saying,  "to  old  Jeb  Detters,  the  streets  of  his 
home  town  were  no  different  than  any  other,  but  last 
week  .  .  .",  or  "Ma  Dides  walked  listlessly  from 
her  unpainted  front  porch  (unseen  on  the  screen)  six 
blocks  each  morning  to  cross  this  square  (seen)  before 
Weaver's  store,   to  collect  her  washing,"   or  over  to 


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the  local  bigshot's  face,  "Perhaps  banker  Phelps  never 
stopped  to  think  that  his  small  town  was  .  .  ."  and 
so  on. 

The  film  writer  might  say  that  as  he  writes  he 
hangs  his  script  to  the  scenes  of  his  film  as  if  tied  by 
occasional  pieces  of  string  to  the  sprocket  holes.  It  is 
his  script,  not  the  film's.  He  owns  and  originated  it. 
Its  interpretation  is  his,  and  it  hangs  together  by  itself 
as  a  piece  of  literate  writing.  True,  he  has  had  to 
twist  and  invert  sentences  so  they  fit  the  screen's  de- 
mands, or  has  written  his  exposition  backwards  because 
that's  the  way  the  film  demands  it.  Yet  quite  apart  from 
the  screen  it  so  closely  follows,  it  is  a  whole  of  dra- 
matic, journalistic  prose,  which  is  entertaining. 

One  of  the  most  prevalent  uses  of  film  in  television 
film  journalism  today β€” while  widespread  "news"  foot- 
age for  television  is  still  largely  available β€” is  stock 
footage.  And  it  will  figure  very  largely  in  the  film 
writing  of  tomorrow,  too.  It  is  sometimes  incredible 
what  a  talented  film  writer  can  do  with β€” say β€” mid- 
war  scenes  of  London  while  describing  a  recent  unpic- 
torial  food  crisis  in  Britain.  More  often  than  not,  he 
won't  have  a  chance  to  utilize  his  stock  footage  with 
more  than  adequacy,  but  sometimes,  careful  selection 
of  symbolic  footage  can  considerably  enhance  an  effect 
he's  working  toward.  And  no  matter  how  unexciting 
the  footage,  his  interpretive  skills  of  technique  can 
always  read  into  dated  pictorial  material  the  stuff  of 
current  interest.  What's  more,  that's  extremely  fortun- 
ate, because  for  quite  a  while  to  come,  they  probably 
will  have  to. 

10 

OFTEN,  as  the  writer  starts  out  with  the  tech- 
nique, he'll  find  it's  not  so  easy  to  acquire  the 
knack  of  writing  to  footage.  He'll  find  his  words  and 
information  either  anticipate  the  screen,  or  lag  behind 
it,  and  don't  quite  jibe.  He  learns  that  when  this  hap- 
pens, his  audience  becomes  confused  and  dis-oriented, 
and  most  important,  conscious  of  his  writing.  Once  he 
has  really  mastered  his  writing  to  count,  and  his  in- 
terpretive tricks,  with  his  script  fitting  the  film  per- 
fectly, he  finds  he  can  talk  of  things  a  thousand  miles 
away  without  forcing  his  audience  consciously  to  leave 
the  pictorial  scene. 

The  more  experience  he  gets,  the  more  literary 
tricks  he  picks  up,  with  which  to  stud  his  script  with 
"rhinestones."  He'll  learn  the  importance  of  pictorial 
build,  and  how  to  achieve  it  in  synchronization  with 
script  build.  He'll  learn  the  feeling  of  when  to  under- 
write and  when  to  purple  the  hell  out  of  it.  He'll  learn 
the  value  of  silence  when  the  screen  is  exciting.  He'll 
learn  how  and  when  to  depend  on  music  for  build, 
and  when  to  avoid  it.  He'll  learn  when  to  use  char- 


acter, when  to  use  comedy,  when  to  use  two  voices, 
or  a  woman's  voice.  But  all  the  time,  day  in  and  day 
out,  he'll  be  "writing,"  as  creative  people  write.  He's 
got  to.  He's  now  in  show  business. 

In  a  preface  to  the  collection  of  his  magnificent 
Eternal  Light  radio  programs,  Morton  Wishengrad 
says  "Narration  is  one  opportunity  for  'good  writing' ; 
not  pretentious  writing  .  .  .  but  writing  that  is  sensi- 
tive to  the  rhythms  of  speech  and  the  texture  of  words. 
The  narrative  form  .  .  .  allows  poetry,  without  creating 
a  wall  of  embarrassment  between  the  listener  and  the 
narrator.  Poetic  dialogue  always  seems  contrived  and 
mannered,  but  poetic  narrative,  as  Archibald  Mac- 
leish  and  Stephen  Vincent  Benet  proved,  can  be  as 
natural  ...  as  color  is  to  painting." 

Add  to  Mr.  Wishengrad's  description  a  reel  of  film, 
which,  through  controlled  technique  becomes  the  serv- 
ant of  the  narrative,  and  this  is  the  palette  of  the 
film  writer,  whose  "colors"  are  the  cinders  and  slap- 
stick of  reality,  beyond  the  dangers  of  lipsticked  dis- 
tortion in  attempted  re-creation. 

The  world  has  always  seemed  able  to  find  an  endless 
supply  of  oddly  variegated  men  and  women  who  will 
work  ridiculous  hours  at  ridiculous  wages  under  ridic- 
ulous pressures  just  so  that  they  can  stick  their  noses 
into  the  way  we  all  of  us  live  and  die.  If  they're  lucky, 
they  may  be  able  to  take  a  crack  at  deciding  what  it 
all  adds  up  to.  They're  people  who  seem  to  find  solace 
for  their  lack  of  $1500  a  week  in  their  profession's 
first-hand  contact  with  reality;  they're  usually  essen- 
tially young.  And  they're  the  journalists,  who  seem  to 
like  observing  the  foibles  of  humanity  as  they  are; 
they're  the  day  by  day  historians,  the  chroniclers  of 
their  time. 

Side  by  side  with  their  cameramen  and  cutters,  the 
film  writers  will  join  the  ranks  of  journalists,  and  if 
the  logic  of  the  Little  Punchie  people  begins  to  dom- 
inate the  television  industry,  they  will  be  the  key 
artists  of  their  medium.  Yet  they  will β€” through  eco- 
nomic, technical,  and  social  pressures β€” have  to  be  a 
whole  new  genus  of  the  species.  Television  demands 
of  them  that  they  synthesize  fact  and  showmanlike 
art,  that  they  be  essentially  creative. 

Most  important  of  all,  television  offers  its  film- 
writing  journalists  what  in  all  likelihood  will  become 
the  most  powerful  medium  of  communication  ever 
devised.  By  many  hundred  per  cent  more  forcefully 
than  in  radio,  by  many  hundred  per  cent  more  inti- 
mately than  in  movies β€” yes,  or  even  Time β€” the  writers 
who  inherit  television  journalism  can  describe  and  in- 
terpret an  aching,  moulting  world  as  it  is,  as  it  really, 
honestly  is.  They  have  a  staggering  responsibility,  these 
film  writers.  Let  us  hope  they  will  be  staggeringly 
responsible. 


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The  Corporate  Author: 

An  Essay  in  Literary  Criticism 


DAVID  CHANDLER 


SWG  member  DAVID  CHANDLER 
contributed  a  β€’widely  quoted  article, 
Love  In  Hopewell,  to  the  October  issue 
of  The  Screen  Writer.  In  the  present 
article  he  examines  an  unusual  phase 
of  the  literary  art  as  practiced  in 
Hollywood. 


THE  preliminary  researches  conducted  in  the 
pages  of  this  journal  by  Messrs.  Kibbee  and 
Diamond(1)  seem  to  me  to  constitute  an  invalu- 
able breaking  of  new  ground.  Their  relentless  analysis 
of  the  basic  elements  of  the  modern  screen  play  is,  in 
its  own  way,  a  discovery  as  important  as  that  of  digesti- 
ble sausage  casing  or  Chux.  Future  students  of  the 
nature  of  the  craft  will  owe  them  a  debt  of  gratitude 
and  it  is  to  be  hoped  that  their  spadework  will  not 
be  lost,  but  that  their  investigations  will  be  further 
pursued. 

My  own  theory,  however,  is  that  there  is  another, 
and  as  yet  still  untried,  technique  for  analyzing  the 
contemporary  screenplay.  Every  screen  writer  knows 
that  when  he  signs  his  contract  with  the  studio  which 
employs  him,  for  no  matter  how  long  or  short  a  term, 
he  signs  away  at  the  same  time  all  auctorial  rights 
and  invests  the  corporation  with  the  right  to  designate 
itself  sole  Author  of  all  literary  material.  Thus  we 
have  arrived  at  the  stage  where  various  producing 
corporations,  whatever  other  corporate  qualities  they 
may  possess,  have  also  become  prodigious  writers  and 
authors,  each  with  an  immense  literary  corpus  behind 
it  which  would  make  the  combined  output  of  Trollope, 
Dickens,  Thackeray,  Dumas  pere  and  fils  and  Ben 
Ames  Williams  seem  like  the  veriest  occasional  jottings 
of  a  lazy  poetaster.  It  is  my  belief  that  just  as  it  is 
possible  to  examine  the  collected  works  of  any  of  these 
writers  and  arrive  at  an  estimate  of  the  author,  his 
philosophy,  his  relationship  to  his  world  and  time  as 
reflected  in  his  attitude  toward  his  characters  and  the 
dominant  philosophies  of  his  period,  so  it  is  possible 
similarly  to  examine  the  collected  works  of  any  Corpo- 
rate Author,  say,  the  Author  Loews  Inc.,  or  the  Author 
Vanguard  Pictures  Inc.,  and  to  arrive  at  an  overall 

<!>  Kibbee,  Roland:  Two  Men  on  a  Vehicle,  Vol.  1,  No.  7, 
December  194S ;  Kibbee,  Roland:  Stop  Me  If  You  Wrote 
This  Before,  Vol.  2,  No.  12,  May  1947;  Diamond,  I.  A.  L.: 
Darling,   You  Mean  .  .   .?,   Vol.   3,   No.   4,   September   1947. 


estimate  such  as  one  might  reach  if  he  were  consider- 
ing Samuel  Richardson  or  Henry  Fielding. 

Naturally  a  venture  in  literary  criticism  like  this 
is  fraught  with  difficulties  for  the  pioneer.  Here  is  a 
new  group  of  writers,  dating  only  from  the  twentieth 
century,  lacking  conventional  biography,  collected  let- 
ters, or  actual  beingβ„’  from  which  it  would  be  possible 
for  the  student  to  initiate  his  survey.  The  authors  of 
the  Bible,  the  Babylonian  Talmud,  the  Koran,  Beowulf, 
the  Odyssey  and  the  Iliad,  similarly  lacked  individual 
physical  being  and  are  without  biography  or  letters; 
but  there  is  this  difference:  today  the  actual  existence 
of  the  Corporate  Author  has  the  sanction  of  the  laws 
and  courts  of  the  Republic.  The  scribe  of  Ecclesiastes 
never  had  to  contend  with  this  kind  of  thing. 

So,  in  examining  the  collected  works  of  any  Corpo- 
rate Author  we  face  a  task  of  almost  pure  literary 
criticism.  One  could  never  do  the  kind  of  thing  to  a 
Corporate  Author  that  Amy  Lowell  did  to  John  Keats. 
Nor  could  one  draw  inspiration  for  a  way  of  life  out 
of  such  a  writer's  biography  the  way  scores  of  misled 
individuals  have  done  from  the  lives  of  Byron,  Shelley 
and  Hemingway.  The  critic  himself  has  nothing  to  go 
on  but  the  Author's  output.(8) 

Tentatively,  then,  and  just  to  indicate  to  future 
students  the  direction  our  studies  will  have  to  take, 
the  present  essay  will  attempt  to  outline  some  avenues 
of  investigation  in  discovering  the  individuality  of  the 
Corporate  Author.  Reluctantly  I  shall  have  to  leave 
to  later  critics  the  tasks  of  correlating  each  Author 

(2)  Details  of  corporate  travail,  birth  and  health  can  easily 
be  found  in  periodicals  like  Fortune  and  in  continuing  busi- 
ness studies  like  Poor's,  not  to  mention  governmental  reports 
and  surveys,  but  they  do  not  help  us  in  our  present  task 
which  is  largely  literary  in  scope. 

(3)  Discussions  of  the  predilections,  tastes  and  biographies 
of  the  individuals  who  give  direction  to  the  Corporate  Author 
also  prove  of  little  value  to  the  critic,  since  these  individuals 
tend  to  change  so  frequently,  vary  status  so  often,  differ  in 
authority  among  themselves  and  themselves  have  no  being 
outside  of  the  Corporate  Entity. 

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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


to  his  Time  and  Place,  the  stresses  and  strains  that 
have  made  his  Work  what  it  is.  I  limit  myself  only  to 
proving  that  on  close  inspection  each  Author  has  a 
little  character  all  his  own. 

JUST  as  it  comes  as  something  of  a  surprise  to  realize 
that  Sense  and  Sensibility  and  Pride  and  Prejudice 
were  written  during  a  period  of  social  travail  yet  show 
in  their  pages  nothing  of  this,  so  one  is  given  something 
of  a  start  when  he  becomes  aware  that  although  our 
Corporate  Authors  have  done  most  of  their  work  and 
have  reached  maturity  during  a  period  embracing  two 
world  wars,  two  attempts  at  creating  a  mechanism 
for  settling  international  conflicts,  a  period  shaken  by 
the  consequences  attendant  on  the  discovery  of  atomic 
power,  not  to  mention  the  consequences  attendant  on 
the  discovery  of  the  depths  of  human  bestiality  as 
evidenced  by  the  creation  of  a  new  international  tri- 
bunal to  name  and  punish  a  hitherto  undreamed  crime 
called  Race  Murder β€” just  as  the  problems  of  her  day 
find  little  or  no  reflection  in  Jane  Austen,  so  our 
problems  find  little  or  no  reflection  in  the  work  of  the 
Corporate  Author.  Miss  Austen's  concern  is  with  the 
niceties  of  behavior;  the  Corporate  Author  deals  with 
whether  the  moment  is  proper  for  two  characters  to 
embrace  and  kiss.(4) 

Our  Corporate  Authors,  having  found  the  few  basic 
stories  they  prefer  to  tell,  have  gone  their  own  way, 
as  did  Jane  Austen,  and  have  preferred  to  let  the  world 
go  its  own  way.  This  gives  their  work  a  curious  but 
withal  charming  view  of  the  world,  a  world  like  that 
of  Hansel  and  Gretel  in  which  witches  lie  in  wait 
for  errant  boys  and  girls  to  make  them  into  ginger- 
bread but  in  which  through  their  ineptness  the  witches 
inevitably  end  up  in  their  own  ovens.  One  Corporate 
Author,  for  example,  moves  his  characters  always  in 
attractive  rooms  and  houses,  no  matter  what  their 
economic  status.  The  shopgirl  always  has  a  view  of 
the  Queensboro  Bridge  and  the  sharecropper's  dwelling 
excites  admiration  in  the  breast  of  every  lover  of  early 
Americana.  In  a  changing  world  such  things  become 
one  of  life's  precious  stable  factors. 

But  having  found  the  Story  upon  which  they  all 
agree,(5)  the  Corporate  Authors  have  gone  their  separate 

(4)  Where  the  Corporate  Author  has  dealt  with  the  two  wars 
and  in  at  least  one  attempt  to  show  the  drama  of  nuclear 
fission,  he  has  moved  unsurely,  preferring  to  deal  with  this 
terra  incognita  in  familiar,  conventional  terms,  as  if  to  de- 
prive it  of  any  impact.  Mr.  Diamond,  op.  cit.,  supra,  calls 
attention  to  the  tense  pre-combat  moment  when  the  private 
soldier  says,  "It's  quiet,"  and  the  experienced  sergeant  replies, 
"Yeah,  too  quiet,"  and  keenly  points  out  the  derivation  of 
this  cliche  from  the  old  Western  picture.  A  good  example  of 
how  a  Corporate  Author  goes  to  the  past  to  write  of  the 
present. 

(6)  One  would  like  to  call  it  The  American  Dream,  but 
Herbert  Croly's   ghost  would  writhe   undeservingly. 


ways.  Each  Author  strives  to  handle  the  same  material,, 
the  identical  story,  in  his  own  way.  Therein  lies  the 
difference  among  them.  To  one  Author  womanhood  is 
a  sacred  vessel,  above  suspicion,  capable  perhaps  of  the 
doubt  and  vacillation  upon  which  Plot  depends,  but 
only  for  the  time  being:  in  the  long  run  the  sacred 
vessel  remains  unbroken,  unscarred,  indeed  unchipped, 
and  the  wiser  and  truer  for  her  moment  of  stress.  To 
another  Author,  however,  womanhood  divides  into  two 
classes:  one,  dressed  in  the  costliest  couture,  moving 
everywhere  with  an  air  of  limitless  wealth,  is  Woman 
Frustrate,  incapable  of  winning  or  holding  her  man 
against  the  second  class  woman,  poor,  talented,  sacri- 
ficing, understanding,  but  gifted  with  a  physical  beauty 
inevitably  beyond  the  capabilities  of  anyone  born  in 
the  first  class. 

One  Corporate  Author  regards  his  heroes(6)  as  broad- 
shouldered,  silent,  successful  men  capable  of  anything 
with  the  right  woman  at  their  side  and  if  the  winning 
of  the  goal  also  means  the  winning  of  her  love.<7) 
Another  Author,  however,  prefers  his  heroes  not  to  be 
so  much  of  a  piece.  The  hero's  introduction  is  always 
vaguely  unpleasant.  He  does  not  admire  the  Old  School 
or  the  Outfit,  he  would  break  with  Tradition,  he  is 
rude,  especially  to  the  heroine  when  he  first  meets 
her.  But  always  at  the  proper  moment  this  Author's 
hero  fits  into  the  mold:  he  learns,  he  believes,  and  of 
course,  having  changed  forever,  he  wins  possession  of 
the  girl. 

Another  place  where  the  Corporate  Authors  differ 
is  in  their  handling  of  children.  The  collected  works 
of  the  Author  Loews  Inc.,  for  example,  are  testament 
to  its  unvarying  affection  for  all  human  beings  with  un- 
developed secondary  sex  characters.  His  apparently  gen- 
uine love  for  children  is  evident  in  every  work.  His  chil- 
dren are  mischievous  but  charming ;  they  are  gay,  never 
cruel ;  they  are  ambitious,  but  only  insofar  as  it  involves 
staging  school  plays  or  benefit  performances.  They 
would  never  be  mean  or  neurotic/8'  Children  appear 
in  all  this  Author's  works;  no  writer  in  history  has 
so  many  classroom  scenes,  so  many  children's  voices 
lifted  in  dissonant  unison,  so  much  innocent  merri- 
ment, unconfined  gaiety. 


(6)  By  common  usage  Corporate  Authors  do  not  employ 
ancient  Aristotelian  terms  like  protagonist  and  antagonist, 
etc.,  but  use  a  vocabulary  of  their  own.  I  leave  this  to  the 
students  of  linguistics. 

<7>  All  Corporate  Authors  regard  the  winning  of  anything^ 
β€’without  love  as  so  much  ashes  in  the  mouth. 

*8'  A  world  such  as  that  pictured  in  Miss  Hellman's  The 
Children's  Hour  would  be  utterly  outside  this  Author's  inter- 
est, it  would  be  safe  to  speculate.  One  can  venture  the  opinion 
that  even  being  convinced  of  its  existence  by  a  battery  of 
learned  psychologists  this  Author  would  prefer  to  let  others 
handle  it  as  they  liked,  but  would  himself  leave  it  strictly 
alone. 


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THE  CORPORATE  AUTHOR 


But  if  one  Author's  affection  for  the  young  is  un- 
bounding,  another  Author  takes  an  even  more  distres- 
sing attitude  toward  children.  This  Author  arrogates 
to  children  a  wisdom  far  beyond  the  powers  of  mere 
adults.(9)  Do  the  grownups,  petty,  troubled,  suspicious 
of  each  other,  arrive  at  a  point  where  nothing  can  quiet 
their  fears  or  allay  their  suspicions?  This  Author  be- 
lieves the  Child  will  soon  set  matters  right.  Misunder- 
standing will  be  cleared  up  and  love  will  burst  into 
flower.  One  is  hard  put  to  discover  in  this  Author's 
work  where  a  child(10>  has  not  proved  to  have  wisdom 
and  insight  superior  to  any  of  his  adult  characters. 

A  FEW  more  hints  and  later  students  of  the  Corpo- 
rate Authors  will  have  to  be  on  their  own.  What 
of  the  Authors'  attitude  toward  money  and  the  accumu- 
lation of  wealth?  To  one  it  is  the  sum  and  purpose  of 
existence.  People  murder  and  divorce  on  its  account. 
(This  gives  the  works  of  this  particular  Author  a 
semblance  of  Reality  which  other  Authors  envy  or 
detest.)  To  another  it  ranks  with  Love,  which  means 
that  without  it  all  is  pointless  and  purposeless.  Merely 
to  say  money  and  wealth  rank  with  Love  is  to  give 
it  a  position  in  the  hierarchy  of  values  common  to  all 
Corporate  Authors  of  the  highest  importance.  Yet 
another  Author,  professedly  venerating  the  same  hier- 
archy of  values,  inevitably  represents  Money  as  Evil. 
The  wealthy  girl  always  fails  to  win  the  square-chinned 
hero;  her  home  life  is  dull,  futile  and  she  dreams  of 
leaving  it.  She  must  marry  in  her  class,  which  is  to 
say  she  must  marry  badly.  She  knows  that  so  long  as 
she  suffers  the  burden  of  Wealth  she  has  no  chance 
of  finding  Love.  Another  Author,  on  the  other  hand β€” 
and  he  is  not  alone  in  this β€” regards  the  possession  of 
wealth  on  the  part  of  a  man  as  a  sign  of  weakness: 
the  rich  young  man,  pressing  his  hopeless  suit  for  the 
heroine,  tends  to  be  rather  stupid,  insipid  and  resigned 
to  going  his  own  way  after  the  heroine,  though  touched 
by  his  qualities  of  kindness  and  understanding,  chooses 
to  plight  her  troth  to  the  unmoneyed  hero. 

Still,  most  Corporate  Authors  actually  do  not  regard 
wealth  quite  so  highly  as  they  profess.  No  family  is 
ever  so  poor  that  its  dwelling  is  not  warm,  pleasant 
and  comfortable.  No  Mother,  burdened  with  whatever 

<9)  Query:  Wouldn't  someone  of  scholarly  bent  do  well  to 
prepare  a  monograph  on  this  as  a  contemporary  manifesta- 
tion of  Jean  Jacques  Rousseau  and  his  ideas  of  the  Happy 
Savage,  etc? 

(10)  Or  mother.  It  should  be  mentioned  that  all  Authors 
regard  the  wisdom  of  mothers  per  se  as  beyond  dispute.  The 
theories  of  Mr.  Philip  Wylie  have  caused  scarcely  a  ripple 
among  the   Corporate   Authors. 


problems,  fails  to  open  the  oven  without  discovering 
a  roast  or  a  fowl  calculated  to  set  millions  of  mouths 
to  watering.  In  the  face  of  this  inevitable  domestic 
bliss,  a  critic  may  inquire  why  the  Authors  regard  the 
struggle  for  wealth  and  security  as  so  important?  This 
is  a  confusion  they  have  not  worked  out  and  which, 
again,  I  must  leave  to  future  students. 

What  are  all  these  people  struggling  against?  Always 
Evil  must  be  personified.  If  it  is  a  System(u)  it  must 
always  come  garbed  as  a  Man  or  Woman.  There  are 
various  theories,  beside  the  point  here,  on  why  this 
System  must  be  so  sharply  drawn,  so  individualized. 
But  the  fact  is  that  those  who  use  Villains  make  them 
from  a  single  piece  of  cloth.  No  one  is  ever  a  villain 
in  spite  of  himself.  The  villain  who  would  run  the 
railroad  over  the  disputed  acres  never  stops  to  offer  a 
lump  of  sugar  to  a  horse  or  pat  a  child  on  the  head.(12> 
Interestingly  enough,  at  least  one  Corporate  Author 
regards  Villains  and  other  forms  of  Evil  Personified 
as  characters  to  be  avoided.  There  is  no  Evil  in  this 
Author's  pages.  There  is  no  Villain.  People  wander 
from  the  True  Path  because  they  are  not  well-informed 
or  because  they  have  Doubt,  but  sooner  or  later  they 
return.  This  way  everybody  is  happy,  including  Evil, 
which,  of  course,  to  put  it  on  theological  grounds,  never 
having  been  encountered  has  never  been  vanquished. 

A  word  as  to  working  people  and  our  present  survey 
is  finished.  They  do  not  generally  appear  in  the  output 
of  the  Corporate  Authors,  any  more  than  they  appear 
in  Jane  Austen.  When  they  do  have  an  unavoidable 
moment,  they  are  always  benign,  content,  highly  indi- 
vidualistic and  completely  unconcerned  about  their 
collective  status  or  economic  condition.  They  are  color- 
ful cabbies,  kindly  patrolmen  winking  at  youthful 
peculations,  worldly  wise  gardeners,  sympathetic  bar- 
tenders, fruit  vendors  and  bus  drivers.  Coal  miners, 
steel  workers,  longshoremen  and  auto  workers,  not 
being  in  a  position  in  their  condition  of  employment 
to  give  help  to  the  wandering  heroine  or  hero,  have 
not  figured  much  in  the  collected  works  of  the  Corpo- 
rate Authors. 

I  hope  these  tentative  comments  will  serve  to  stimu- 
late enthusiasm  for  a  massive  study  of  one  Author  at 
a  time.  I  know  I  for  one  would  put  such  a  volume  on 
the  same  shelf  with  Edmund  Malone's  Life  of  Dryden. 
More  or  less  I  cannot  say. 

<1D  Naturally  one  means  Railroad  System  or  Banking 
System.  Corporate  Authors  do  not  acknowledge  the  existence 
of  any  other  Systems. 

(12)  Love  of  children  is  so  sacred  it  is  vouchsafed  only 
those  worthy  of  it.  Cf.  supra. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS*  GUILD,  INC. 

1655   NO.  CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
SHERIDAN  GIBNEY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  GEORGE  SEATON;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  DWIGHT  TAYLOR;  SECRETARY, 
ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN;  TREASURER,  HARRY  TUGEND.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  ROB- 
ERT ARDREY,  ART  ARTHUR,  STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE  AVERY,  CLAUDE  BINYON, 
CHARLES  BRACKETT,  FRANK  CAVETT,  OLIVE  COOPER,  VALENTINE  DAVIES, 
RICHARD  ENGLISH,  EVERETT  FREEMAN,  PAUL  GANGELIN,  ALBERT  HACKETT, 
MILTON  KRIMS,  ERNEST  PASCAL,  LEONARD  SPIGELGASS.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E. 
COHN,  ASSISTANT  SECRETARY,  ALICE  PENNEMAN. 


EDITOR 


AT  the  top  of  this  page  are  the  names  of  the  new  officers  and  executive 
board  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild.  They  were  elected  November  19 
by  the  SWG  membership.  They  face  unusual  responsibilities.  They  de- 
serve cooperation  and  support,  and  freedom  from  the  bickering  and  prejudice 
that  act  like  sand  in  the  gears  of  effective  organization.  They  believe  in  the 
Guild,  they  have  stood  up  for  it  in  the  past,  and  they  are  willing  to  sacrifice 
much  time  and  energy  for  it  in  the  years  ahead.  It  must  be  assumed  that 
anyone  who  runs  successfully  for  SWG  office  understands  that  what  we  have  in 
common  as  writers  is  immeasurably  more  important  than  any  differences  that 
may  seem  to  divide  us.  The  hope  is  that  all  members  will  share  that  under- 
standing. 

This  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer  is  the  last  to  be  published  under  the 
direction  of  the  Executive  Board  and  Editorial  Committee  which  finished  their 
term  of  office  on  November  19.  The  outgoing  Board  and  its  various  commit- 
tees have  worked  hard  trying  to  serve  the  Guild.  Their  successes  and  failures 
cannot  be  evaluated  here.  But  a  few  words  based  on  experience  and  observa- 
tion may  be  permitted. 

During  the  last  few  weeks  the  attack  against  our  Guild  has  reached  a  new 
high  in  irresponsible  stridency.  Writers  have  been  slandered  individually  and 
as  a  group;  the  effort  to  split  and  destroy  the  Guild  was  never  more  naked. 
It  is  perhaps  a  measure  of  the  Guild's  achievements  in  behalf  of  writers  and 
for  the  creative  integrity  of  the  motion  picture  industry.  It  should  have  a  solidi- 
fying effect  on  the  internal  structure  of  the  organization. 

It  is  a  reminder  that  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  does  not  exist  in  an  eco- 
nomic or  social  vacuum.  No  organization  formed  to  improve  the  working 
conditions  of  its  members  can  ever  stand  aloof  and  remote  above  the  battle,  or 
escape  into  a  nirvana  of  neutrality;   least  of  all,  an  organization  of  writers. 


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EDITORIAL 


T^OURTEEN  years  ago  the  SWG  in  its  present  form  was  conceived  in  the 
β€’*β–   midst  of  struggle.  That  was  the  beginning  of  the  Roosevelt  period,  of  the 
blue-eagled  NRA,  of  new  codes  of  working  rules.  Before  that  time  writers  in 
Hollywood  had  worked  under  conditions  that  now  seem  almost  incredibly  bad. 
As  soon  as  the  new  SWG  organized  and  began  to  fight  for  better  conditions  for 
screenwriters,  the  resistance  to  it  also  formed,  most  of  it  without  but  some  of 
it  within  the  SWG  ranks. 

In  1935  the  Wagner  Act  reinforced  the  Guild.  In  the  same  year  affiliation 
with  the  Authors'  League  of  America  was  first  planned.  The  proposal  encoun- 
tered the  same  kind  of  semi-hysterical  opposition  later  encountered  by  the 
American  Authors'  Authority  plan.  A  dissident  organization  was  set  up,  known 
as  the  Screen  Playwrights.  On  June  4,  1938,  in  an  NLRB  election,  the  SWG 
won  the  right  to  represent  writers  in  the  motion  picture  field.  The  vote  was 
271  to  57.  An  interim  contract  was  signed  with  the  producers.  In  May,  1942, 
the  existing  seven-year  contract  was  signed. 

In  the  meantime  our  nation  found  it  impossible  to  remain  neutral  and 
above  the  world  battle.  When  war  came,  25  per  cent  of  the  SWG's  member- 
ship went  into  the  armed  forces.  The  rest  of  the  membership  was  deeply 
immersed  in  war  activities.  Throughout  the  war  years  our  members  gave 
their  time,  talent,  money,  and  some  gave  their  lives,  to  the  winning  of  the 
war.  We  can  be  proud  of  our  record  in  behalf  of  our  nation.  We  need  say 
nothing  of  the  SWG  record  in  behalf  of  writers.  It  speaks  for  itself,  and  in 
the  efforts  of  those  who  would  like  to  see  the  effectiveness  of  this  writers'  or- 
ganization weakened  or  destroyed. 

In  1945  the  fighting  stopped  in  Europe  and  Asia.  But  peace  as  we  had 
thought  of  it  did  not  come.  Instead,  tensions  sharpened.  Fears  increased  and 
multiplied;  the  free,  tolerant  climate  of  our  beloved  land  changed.  A  smog 
of  suspicion  and  doubt  began  to  obscure  an  America  that  such  a  little  time 
ago  had  been  confident  and  unafraid.  This  miasma  has  thickened  to  the  point 
where  democracy  may  lose  its  way  unless  we  regain  our  sight.  Americans 
are  recognizing  now  that  this  is  not  a  normal  thing;  that  much  of  it  is  a  smoke 
screen  being  generated  under  forced  draft  by  certain  newspapers,  politicians 
and  powerful  business  groups  who  use  it  as  a  cover  while  they  gain  long- 
sought  objectives β€” among  them  the  Taft-Hartley  Act.  Another  objective  may 
be  the  abrogation  of  civil  liberties,  and  the  setting  up  of  a  system  of  policed 
opinion. 

That  is  why  the  former  Secretary  of  State  James  Byrnes  the  other  day 
called  sharply  for  an  end  to  this  hysteria,  while  there  is  yet  time  to  end  it. 
That  is  why  President  Truman's  broadly  representative  Committee  on  Civil 
Liberties  says:  "The  guaranteed  rights  of  Americans  were  never  in  greater 
peril.  We  must  build  up  our  defenses  against  the  forces  of  fear  and  hysteria 
that  are  undermining  them." 


p\OES  all  this  concern  us  as  writers?    We  believe  it  more  than  concerns  us. 

As  writers  who  reach  hundreds  of  millions  of  this  world's  people  through 

the  written  word  and  the  screened  image,  we  believe  it  imposes  an  ineluctable 


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responsibility  upon  us  if  we  want  to  keep  our  integrity,  and  keep  our  screen 
free. 

This  responsibility  is  primary  and  immediate.  We  can  best  meet  it  by 
acting  together,  by  keeping  our  Guild  strong  and  united,  by  meeting  with  all 
possible  awareness  and  courage  the  issues  that  confront  us. 

Maintenance  of  civil  liberties,  resistance  to  the  Hearstian  proposals  for 
a  police  censorship  over  books,  the  radio,  and  the  screen,  are  not  issues  of  polit- 
ical partisanship.  They  provide  common  ground  for  all  Americans.  As  writers, 
we  have  a  common  stake  in  these  broad  issues  and  in  the  solution  of  our  special 
problems  of  more  creative  control  over  material  and  greater  rewards  from  it 
through  licensing  and  better  terms  of  employment. 

Our  Guild  has  survived  many  a  crisis,  met  successfully  many  serious  prob- 
lems. We  believe  it  will  continue  to  do  so,  and  go  on  to  the  full  realization  of 
the  great  potentialities  inherent  in  it.  For  the  sake  of  all  screen  writers,  and  of 
the  industry  in  which  they  are  the  primary  creative  force,  we  believe  it  must 
do  so.   That  must  be  the  first  consideration  of  all  of  us. 


T- 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(November  24,  1947) 


Columbia β€” Louella   MacFarlane;   alternate,   Edward 

Huebsch 
MGM β€” Gladys   Lehman;   alternate,   Anne   Chapin; 

Sidney  Boehm,  Margaret  Fitts. 
Republic  β€”   Franklin   Adreon;   alternate,   John   K. 

Butler. 
20th  Century-Fox β€” Wanda  Tuchok ;  alternate  Richard 

Murphy. 


Warner  Brothers  β€”  James  Webb;  alternate,   Ruth 
Brooks. 

Paramount    β€”    Arthur    Sheekman;    alternate,    Jesse 
Lasky,  Jr. 

Universal-International β€” Silvia   Richards. 

RKO β€” Geoffrey  Homes. 


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SWQ  Bulletin 


Election  and  Annual  Meeting  Report 


At    the    November    19th    membership    meeting  the  new  Officers  and  Executive  Board  were 
elected  and  have  taken  over  administration  of   SWG   affairs.     In  the  election,    720   votes  were 
cast,  slightly  below  the  record  of  743  votes  last  year.  Personnel  of  the  new  Administration  is: 

i 

President 
Sheridan  Gibney 

1st  V.P.β€” George  Seaton        2nd  V.P.β€”F.  Hugh  Herbert 

3rd  V.P.β€” Dwight  Taylor 

Secretary 
Arthur  Sheekman 

Treasurer 
Harry  Tugend 

Executive  Board 

Robert  Ardrey 

Art  Arthur 

Stephen  Morehouse  Avery 

Claude  Binyon 

Charles  Brackett 

Frank  Cavett 

Olive  Cooper 

Valentine  Davies 

Richard  English 

Everett  Freeman 

Paul  Gangelin 

Albert  Hackett 

Milton  Krims 

Ernest  Pascal 

Leonard  Spigelgass 

Action  on  Resolutions 


At  the  Nov.  19  annual  meeting  mem- 
bership action  was  taken  on  several  reso- 
lutions. 

The  following  resolution  was  adopted, 
with  only  one  vote  being  recorded  against 
it: 

The  House  Committee  on  un- 
American  Activities  has  called  on  the 
producers  to  discharge  members  of 
this  Guild  for  reasons  of  political  be- 
lief, thus  seeking  to  establish  a  prece- 
dent which  could  endanger  the  live- 
lihoods of  all  members  of  this  Guild; 
Notv  therefore,  be  it  resolved: 
That  this  Guild  hereby  adopts  a  pol- 
icy of  resistance  to  discrimination  in 
employment  against  any  member  of 
the  Guild  for  his  political  beliefs  or 
associations,  provided  such  beliefs  or 
associations  are  not  in  violation  of 
any  lav:,  and  that  the  membership 
hereby  instructs  its  executive  board 
to  give  immediate  attention  to  the 
implementation  of  this  resolution,  in- 
cluding the  appointment  of  a  special 


committee  to  deal  specifically  with 
the  question  of  blacklist,  whether 
veiled  or  direct,  and  with  all  cases  of 
discrimination  which  may  occur,  and 
to  keep  the  Guild  advised  on  all  mat- 
ters   relating    to    this    resolution. 

With  two  votes  recorded  against  it,  the 
following  resolution  on  political  censor- 
ship was  overwhelmingly  approved  by 
the   membership: 

Whereas  it  became  evident  at  the 
hearings  of  the  House  Committee  on 
un-American  Activities  that  one  of 
its  goals  is  to  impose  political  cen- 
sorship by  intimidation  and  coercion 
on    the    motion    picture    screen;    and 

Whereas  political  censorship,  di- 
rect or  indirect,  can  only  work  to  the 
professional  and  economic  detriment 
of   all   screen   writers; 

Notv  Therefore  Be  It  Resolved, 
That  this  Guild  is  opposed  to  all 
forms  of  political  censorship;  that  it 
declares  resistance  to  such  censorship 


to  be  a  major  function  of  the  Guild; 
that  the  Executive  Board  appoint  a 
special  Committee  on  Censorship; 
that  the  membership  be  urged  to  sup- 
ply this  Committee  on  Censorship 
with  documentary  evidence  of  efforts 
to  censor  their  work;  that  evidence  of 
this  sort,  without  revealing  the  names 
of  individual  writers,  producers  or 
studios  be  publicized  to  the  member- 
ship  and   to    the   press. 

A  resolution  asking  for  the  abolition 
of  the  House  Committee  on  un-American 
Activities  was  amended  and  passed,  as 
follows: 

That  this  Guild  call  upon  the 
House  of  Representatives  and  each 
of  its  individual  members  to  support 
H.R.46,  introduced  by  Representa- 
tive A.  J.  Sabath,  which  will  abolish 
the  House  Committee  on  un-American 
Activties. 

The  following  resolution  was  adopted: 
That  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  up- 


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hold}  the  general  stand  taken  by 
Emmet  Lavery  as  the  Guild's  official 
spokesman  before  the  Thomas  Com- 
mittee and  commends  his  testimony 
as  providing  a  fair  and  accurate  re- 
flection of  majority   Guild  sentiment. 

A  second  part  of  the  same  resolution, 
committing  SWG  membership  to  approval 
of  policy  recommendations  by  Emmet 
Lavery,  retiring  president,  concerning 
SWG  attitude  and  action  with  respect  to 


the     Thomas     committee     hearings,     was 
voted  down  by  the  membership. 

Unanimous  approval  was  given  to  the 
following  resolution: 

That  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild 
expresses  its  warmest  appreciation 
and  gratitude  to  Emmet  Lavery  for  ' 
his  outstanding  services  to  the  Guild 
during  the  three  trying  years  in 
which  he  has  served  as  Guild  Presi- 
dent. 


An  amended  resolution  condemning  the 
activities  of  the  Motion  Picture  Alliance 
was    adopted.    The    amended    resolution 

follows: 

The  Screen  Writers'  Guild  spe- 
cifically condemns  the  Motion  Pic- 
ture Alliance  for  the  Preservation  of 
American  Ideals  for  its  role  in  pro- 
moting and  furthering  the  anti-Guild 
and  anti-Industry  aims  of  the  Thom- 
as  Committee. 


SWG  Credit  Arbitration  Panel 

November  19,  1947,  to  November.  1948 


Robert  Andrews 
Lee  Atlas 
Graham  Baker 
Melville  Baker 
Ben  Barzman 
Al  Beich 
A.  I.  Bezzerides 
Michael    Blankfort 
Edwin  Blum 
Dewitt  Bodeen 
Sidney  Boehm 
Marvin   Borowsky 
Mortimer   Braus 
Ruth  Brooks 
Elizabeth  Burbridge 
W.  R.  Burnett 
Jerry   Cady 
Roy    Chanslor 
Harry   Clork 
Richard  Collins 
Morgan  Cox 
I.  A.  L.  Diamond 
Howard    Dimsdale 
Jay   Dratler 
Robert  Ellis 
Guy  Endore 
Anne  Froelich 
Paul  Gangelin 
Erwin   Gelsey 
Frank    Gill,   Jr. 
Harold  Goldman 
Howard  J.  Green 
Eve  Greene 
Frank  Gruber 


Margaret  Gruen 
Dorothy  Hannah 
Robert   Harari 
Edmund  Hartman 
Jack   Henle}' 
David  Hertz 
Leonard  Hoffman 
Michael  Hogan 
Arthur   Horman 
Lionel  Houser 
Dick  Irving  Hyland 
Boris  Ingster 
Ed  James 
Polly  James 
Paul  Jarrico 
Dorothy  Kingsley 
Frederick  Kohner 
Ring  Lardner,  Jr. 
John  Larkin 
Jesse  Lasky,  Jr. 
S.  K.  Lauren 
Connie  Lee 
Leonard  Lee 
Robert  Lees 
Gladys  Lehman 
Isobel  Lennart 
Melvin  Levy 
Herbert  Clyde  Lewis 
Eugene  Ling 
Lee  Loeb 
Helen  Logan 
Stephen  Longstreet 
William  Ludwig 
Dane  Lussier 


Richard  Macaulay 

Louella  MacFarlane 

Mary  McCall,  Jr. 

Winston  Miller 

Bertram  Millhauser 

Peter  Milne 

Jack  Natteford 

Sloan  Nibley 

Jo  Pagano 

Frank  Partos 

Ernest  Pascal 

John  Paxton 

Fred  Rinaldo 

Allen  Rivkin 

Marguerite  Roberts 

Wells  Root 

Bradford  Ropes 

Waldo  Salt 

Oscar  Saul 

Mel  Shavelson 

Hal  Smith 

Earle  Snell 

Lynn  Starling 

Francis  Swann 

Dwight  Taylor 

Wanda  Tuchock 

Catherine  Turney 

Malvin  Wald 

Luci  Ward 

Thelma  Robinson  Watson 

M.  Coates  Webster 

Brenda  Weisberg 

George  Well* 


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could  not  be  seen  in  commercial  cir- 
cuits goes  back  to  the  early  twenties 
and  to  the  French  movie  critic  Louis 
Dellus,  the  man  who  introduced 
Charles  Chaplin  to  France,  and  popu- 


larized American  movies  in  his  maga- 
zine Cine.  He  and  his  friends  started 
private  showings  of  pictures  which  for 
political  or  artistic  reasons,  were  not 
shown  in  regular  theaters.  The  suc- 
cess  of   his   club   and   others   like   it 


was  proven  by  the  opening  of  several 
commercial  houses,  similar  to  the  lit- 
tle New  York  theaters  which  special- 
ize in  arty  and  foreign  movies. 

Around    1935   the  need  for  some- 
thing beyond  that  was  evident.  Old 


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CORRESPONDENCE 


silent  movies  could  no  longer  be  seen 
anywhere  and  some  of  the  screen 
masterpieces  would  have  been  de- 
stroyed if  it  had  not  been  for  the  cre- 
ation of  the  "cinematheque".  M. 
Langlois  created  the  French  one,  on 
the  same  basis  as  the  Film  Library  of 
the  Museum  of  Modern  Art  and  we 
must  be  grateful  to  him  for  having 
preserved  some  invaluable  prints. 

After  the  war  the  cine-clubs  ex- 
perienced an  extraordinary  boom. 
Motion  picture  making  has  always 
been  considered  in  France  more  of  an 
art  than  as  a  business.  Movie  reviews 
in  newspapers  are  sometimes  more 
highbrow  than  reviews  of  any  other 
form  of  art,  painting  or  music.  Num- 
bers of  books  and  magazines  discuss- 
ing the  theories  and  the  technique  of 
the  Cinema  are  being  published  daily. 
It  is  only  natural  that  aesthetes  and 
technicians  should  have  wanted  to 
see  the  material  upon  which  they  carry 
their  studies.  But  the  interest  in  out- 
of-the-run  movies  spread  beyond  that 
group.  One  reason  is  that  during  five 
years  of  German  or  German-inspired 
movies  the  French  people  felt  frus- 
trated and  turned  toward  any  film 
they  could  lay  their  hands  upon.  Dur- 
ing those  bad  years,  such  literary 
eminences  as  Andre  Gide  and  Jean- 
Paul  Sartre  themselves  lectured  on 
the  subject  of  motion  pictures  and 
contributed  to  spreading  their  popu- 
larity. Knowing  their  movie  classics 
is  almost  as  much  a  cultural  need  for 
the  French  as  having  read  Moliere. 

The  cine-clubs  answer  that  need. 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  one  of  Langlois's 
pet  projects  is  to  start  motion  picture 
education  in  the  schools.  Children 
should  be  taught  what  great  movies 
are,  just  as  they  are  taught  what  great 
literature  or  great  paintings  are.  Un- 
fortunately, perhaps  motion  picture 
making  is  too  young  an  art,  the  num- 
ber of  films  which  can  be  shown  to 
children  is  limited.  But  the  project 
will  get  under  way  pretty  soon.  In 
the  meantime  only  adults  get  edu- 
cated. 

One  of  the  main  points  of  that  edu- 
cation is  to  develop  the  public's  taste. 
Seeing  old  masterpieces  necessarily 
brings  a  comparison  with  the  products 
of  today.  The  cine  clubs  are  for  the 
motion  pictures  what  the  repertory 
theater  is  for  the  legitimate  stage. 
However  they  do  not  come  into  direct 
competition  with  commercial  houses: 
people  who   are   looking   for   an   en- 


tertaining evening  and  come  to  the 
cine-clubs  are  disappointed:  the  tech- 
nique has  varied  so  considerably  dur- 
ing the  last  twenty-five  years,  that 
unless  one  is  prepared  to  look  for 
certain  points  in  old  movies,  one 
doesn't  enjoy  them  as  sheer  entertain- 
ment. Most  of  the  clubs  add  to  their 
programs  a  discussion  of  the  pictures 
to  be  shown  and  one  of  the  troubles 
of  the  clubs  is  to  have  enough  well- 
informed  members  to  guide  those  dis- 
cussions, and  show  the  public  what 
is  good. 

As  it  is,  cine-clubs,  instead  of  com- 
peting with  commercial  movies,  in- 
crease the  number  of  spectators.  Those 
groups,  scattered  as  they  are  in  every 
walk  of  life,  spread  the  interest  in 
movies,  modern  as  well  as  old.  And 
this  is  a  valuable  influence  in  France. 


The  Executive  Board  of  the 
SWG  to  whom  RICHARD  G. 
HUBLER  submitted  the  com- 
munication below,  directed  its 
publication  here: 

Any  examination  of  the  functioning  of 
the  Thomas  committee  must  operate  on 
two  counts: 

The  purpose  of  the  committee; 

The   procedure   of   the   committee. 

The  purpose  of  the  Thomas  group  is 
laudable.  That  is  to  say,  it  is  a  legal 
procedure  in  use  for  the  past  158  years 
directed  at  the  business  of  supplying 
information  to  Congress  direct  from  the 
citizens  of  the  United  States.  No  one 
can  say  whether  or  not  it  is  constitutional 
beyond  personal  opinion.  That  decision 
is  a  matter  for  the  courts. 

The  procedure  of  the  Thomas  investi- 
gators, however,  has  an  obvious  and  un- 
deniable tendency  to  restrict  the  rights  of 
citizens.  That  is,  to  use  a  bastard  process 
of  court  procedure  without  the  safeguards 
generally  given  such  proceedings.  The 
witnesses,  no  matter  what  their  testimony, 
are  immune  from  prosecution  from  libel ; 
slander  and  misconcept  have  been  wide- 
spread; there  has  been  no  equity  in  the 
presentations;  there  has  been  no  cross- 
examination,  no  evidence  worthy  of  the 
name.  The  largest  part  of  the  Thomas 
efforts  have  been  devoted  to  hearsay  and 
to  rumor,  which,  once  set  abroad,  are 
almost   impossible   to   combat. 

Whether  or  not  this  affects  Hollywood 
is  a  minor  concern  compared  with  the 
restriction  of  the  civil  liberties  of  indi- 
viduals. Many  who  are  themselves  in 
favor  of  the  Thomas  ex  officio  condem- 


nations   are    complaining    about    "rights" 
when   they   really   mean   "profits." 

In  this  sense,  then,  the  Thomas  commit- 
tee must  be  judged  as  an  evil. 

Nevertheless,  the  system  of  Congres- 
sional committees  may  not  be  judged  on 
the  same  basis.  In  a  hearing  fairly  con- 
ducted the  good  of  the  whole  has  been 
overwhelming;  the  investigation  of  war 
profits,  racial  prejudice,  cartels,  and  the 
like  have  all  borne  good  fruit.  The 
Thomas  committee,  in  procedure  and 
effect,  has  damaged  all  Congressional 
committee  prestige β€” but  it  should  not 
obscure  the  fact  of  their  usefulness  to 
democracy   at  large. 

The  Communists β€” like  the  Fascists β€” 
have  been  using  the  tactics  of  the  Thomas 
committee  to  smoke-screen  their  own  vi- 
cious tendencies.  Those  who  believe  in  de- 
mocracy and  civil  liberties  know  that  Com- 
munism stands  for  exactly  the  opposite. 
Those  who  condemn  the  Thomas  commit- 
tee must,  on  exactly  the  same  grounds, 
condemn  Communism  as  being  destruc- 
tive in  precisely  the  same  way.  To  say 
that  the  Communist  Party  is  a  political 
party  in  the  same  sense  as  the  Democrats 
and  Republicans  is,  of  course,  the  most 
malicious  kind  of  nonsense.  The  Commu- 
nistsβ€” as  Joe  Curran,  Walter  Reuther, 
and  others  have  found  out β€” owe  their 
allegiance  to  another  system,  another 
country,  another  tyranny  in  principle  and 
practice.  Other  countries β€”  Poland,  Yugo- 
slavia, Rumania,  Bulgaria β€” have  found 
this  out.  Any  student  of  Communism 
knows  the  issue.  In  the  words  of  Alex- 
ander Woollcott,  in  the  face  of  the  facts, 
the  man  who  denies  this  is  "either  a 
knave   or    a   fool." 

The  United  States,  as  a  hopefully  prac- 
ticing democracy,  owes  it  to  itself  to  pro- 
tect its  institutions  against  dictatorship 
of  either  the  Left  or  Right.  As  Arthur 
Schlesinger,  Jr.,  pointed  out  in  a  recent 
issue  of  the  New  York  Times,  capitalism 
is  not  a  sacrosant  system β€” but  the  rights 
of  democracy  are.  To  quote  Schlesinger, 
"the  only  test  of  disloyalty  is  superior 
loyalty  to  another  country."  Section  III, 
paragraph  three,  of  the  Constitution  de- 
fines treason  as  offering  aid  or  comfort 
to  an  enemy. 

If  Communists  are  no  more  than  Re- 
publicans or  Democrats,  why  then  do 
they  cry  "wolf,  wolf,"  at  admitting  their 
affiliation?  The  function  of  their  philoso- 
phy has  been  defined  by  the  Attorney 
General  of  the  United  States  as  dedicated 
to  the  destruction  of  democracy  and  is 
illustrated   in   four  colors   by   what   hap- 


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pened  and  is  happening  in  the  USSR  and 
in  other  countries  under  her  domination. 
Communists,  according  to  Prime  Minister 
Attlee,  spied  in  England  under  the  ban- 
ner of  the  English  Communist  Party  even 
during  the  war  when  the  USSR  was  sup- 
posedly an  ally  of  the  British.  Instances 
could  be  multiplied. 

To  use  the  hearings  of  the  Thomas  com- 
mittee as  a  cover  for  their  own  activities 
against  the  government  which  allows 
them  the  very  liberties  which  they  abuse 
and  wou'd  do  away  with  is,  to  the  right- 
minded,  as  abominable  as  the  procedures 
of  that  committee  which  agree  with  the 
principles  of   Communist  philosophy. 

In  sum,  the  purpose  of  the  Thomas  com- 
mittee is  laudable.  Any  defense  of  demo- 
cracy is  laudable.  The  procedure  of  the 
Thomas  committee  is  deplorable.  Any 
offense  against  democracy  is  deplorable, 
deplorable  because  it  is  an  offense  against 
the  basic  rights  of  man β€” as  Communism 
is  an  offense  against  the  basic  rights 
of    man. 

The  final  point  is  that  the  Communists 
are  a  danger  to  democracy.  The  Thomas 
committee  has  muddled  the  job  and  con- 
fused the  issue  by  its  undemocratic  ac- 
tions. But  the  job  should  and  must  be 
done.  The  Communists  must  be  recognized 
as  fundamentally  foreign  agents;  spies; 
provocateurs;  potential  destroyers  of  hu- 
man liberty  and  individual  dignity.  That 
is  sufficient  if  it  is  done.  Again  to  quote 
Schlesinger,  "every  government  has  the 
right  to  defend  itself,"  and  none  has  a 
better  right  than  that  of  the  United  States. 

To  that  end,  the  procedure  of  the 
Thomas  committee  must  be  damned.  But 
also,    to    that    end,    the    purpose    of    the 

Thomas   committee   must   be   continued. 

β€”RICHARD  G.  HUBLER 


From  RICHARD  MACAU- 
LAY  to  the  Editor  of  The 
Screen    Writer. 

I  understand  that  you  are  running  a 
special  section  of  The  Screen  Writer 
having  to  do  with  the  current  difficulties 
of  individuals  in  the  Guild  with  the 
United  States  Government.  You  are  rep- 
resented to  have  said  that  in  this  section, 


you  wished  to  run  divergent  viewpoints. 
Enclosed    find    mine: 

The  Marxists  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild,  like  Marxists  everywhere,  will  not 
permit  a  man  to  be  simply  anti-Com- 
munist. A  citizen  who  expresses  his 
opposition  to  Communism,  and  tries  to 
do  something  about  it,  is,  in  Communist 
eyes,  also  anti-Semitic  and  anti-demo- 
cratic. I  don't  know  whether  they  actually 
believe  this  or  not,  but  it  is  what  they 
say. 

Likewise,  the  extreme  left  represents 
that  anyone  not  in  contempt  of  the  Con- 
gress of  the  United  States,  or  sympathetic 
to  those  who  were,  stands  for  Federal 
censorship  of  the   screen. 

All  of  these  representations  by  the 
left  about  their  opponents  are  about  as 
reliable,  factually,  as  the  present  Party 
line  on  what's  going  on  in  Poland.  It  is 
perfectly  possible  for  a  decent  patriotic 
American  to  be  bitterly  anti-Communist 
without   being   anti    anything   else    at   all. 

As  far  as  censorship  goes,  my  attitude 
should  be  perfectly  well  known  to  the 
Guild  by  this  time.  Only  last  year,  I 
gave  the  executive  board  of  the  Guild, 
for  its  information,  a  copy  of  a  letter  I 
had  written  to  a  Mr.  Eugene  Dooley,  who 
had  proposed  censorship  legislation.  The 
Editorial  Board  of  The  Screen  Writer 
deemed  my  letter  too  hot  for  publication. 
At  least,  that's  what  they  said. 

However,  to  clear  this  matter  up,  once 
and  for  all,  let  me  say  again  I  am  op- 
posed unequivocally  to  censorship  in  any 
form  whatsoever,  whether  it  be  imposed 
by  the  Federal  government,  the  State, 
the  city,  church  groups,  private  organ- 
izations, or  individuals. 

I  believe  that  the  un-American  Activi- 
ties Committee  is  composed  principally  of 
representative  Congressmen,  doing  their 
duty  as  they  see  it.  I  don't  believe  that 
thejr  have  any  idea  of  establishing  or 
even  proposing  Federal  censorship.  If 
they  should  make  any  such  attempt,  I 
would  fight  it  with  every  medium  at 
my  command. 

I  believe  that  the  committee  singled 
out  the  motion  picture  industry  for  in- 
vestigation at  this  time  because  of  the 
public     relations     involved.     There     are 


other  industries  that  have  difficulty  with 
Communists,  but  they  are  page  ten  in- 
dustries. Strategically,  I  believe  that  the 
committee  was  correct  in  turning  its  at- 
tention first  to  the  industry  which  could 
spotlight  conditions  for  the  average 
American  with  streamer  headlines,  and 
extensive  radio  and  newsreel  coverage. 
You  see,  there  are  many  patriotic  citi- 
zens who  persist  in  regarding  Commun- 
ism as  a  national,  rather  than  a  sectional 
or  industry  problem,  and  men  of  good 
will  invariably  give  their  first  loyalty 
to    their   country. 

RICHARD    MACAULAY 


KEN  CROSSEN,  president 
of  the  Mystery  Writers  of 
America,  Inc.,  sends  his  greet- 
ings to  the  writers  among  the 
"unfriendly"  witnesses  before 
the    Washington    hearings: 

Dear  Fellow  Writers: 

While  I  am  aware  that  the  word 
''fellow"  has  taken  on  a  certain  Thom- 
asian  meaning  and  has  generally  fallen 
into  disrepute,  I  feel  that  I  may  still  use 
it  in  the  above  sense  with  what  is  prob- 
ably a  maximum  of  security.  So,  let  me 
repeat,  Dear  Fellow  Writers,  since  I  am 
using  it  as  a  term  of  affection  rather  than 
as  a  mere   salutation. 

I  read  the  new  stories  yesterday  and 
listened  to  the  broadcast  last  night  of  the 
session  of  the  Committee  on  un-American 
Activities  with  a  growing  sense  of  self 
respect,  for  you  all  did  much  to  honor 
our  profession.  I  want  to  thank  you  for 
this. 

As  a  member  of  three  writers'  organiza- 
tions, and  officer  of  one,  I  can't  help  feel- 
ing that  many  of  us  in  these  other  organ- 
izations should  apologize  for  not  being 
with  you  in  the  flesh  as  well  as  in  the 
spirit.  As  I  look  at  the  names  of  those 
of  you  who  have  been  called  to  Washing- 
ton, or  mentioned  in  the  testimony  of 
other  witnesses,  I  can't  help  but  realize 
that  it  is  a  roll  call  of  those  who  have 
been  most  active  in  the  fight  for  the  rights 
of  writers  and  that  this  is,  in  a  way,  a 
testament  to  how  well  you  have  fought. 

Never  have  I  felt  as  much  pride  as  I 
do  now  in  thinking  of  you  as  fellow 
writers   and   as  fellow   Americans. 

KEN    CROSSEN 


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*  Current  programs  in  the  N.  Y. 
Museum  of  Modern  Art's  History 
of  the  Motion  Picture  are :  The 
Ukraine:  Dovzhenko,  Arsenal,  Dec. 
5,  6,  7;  The  Social  Film:  Ermler: 
Fragment  of  an  Empire,  Dec.  8,  9, 
10,  11;  Transition  to  Sound:  The 
Road  to  Life,  Dec.  12,  13,  14;  The 
Vasilyev  Brothers:  Chapayev,  Dec. 
16,  17,  18,  19;  Kozintzev  and  Trau- 
berg  (II):  Youth  of  Maxim,  Dec. 
19,  20,  21;  Counter-Propaganda: 
Professor  Mamlock,  Dec.  22,  23,  24 ; 
The  Films  of  Eisenstein  (III)  :  Alex- 
ander Nevsky  Dec.  26,  27,  28;  A 
Program  of  Abstract  Films,  Dec.  29, 
30,  31. 

*  The  now  famous  feature  in  the 
September,  1947,  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer,  'Bindle  Biog'  by  Hugh  Her- 
bert, SWG  vice-president,  is  being 
reprinted  in  its  entirety  in  Life β€” and 
with  compensation  to  the  writer  for 
this  literary  re-issue. 

*  SWG  member  Stanley  Richards 
has  sold  a  one-act  comedy,  Mr.  Bell's 
Creation,  to  Samuel  French  for  im- 
mediate publication. 

*  Talk  in  Darkness,  a  one-act  play 
by  SWG  member  Malvin  Wald  has 
been  awarded  a  prize  in  a  recent  play- 
writing  contest  sponsored  by  the  Na- 
tional Theatre  Conference.  In  the 
past  two  months,  a  cast  from  the  Ac- 
tors Lab  has  been  performing  Talk  in 
Darkness  at  meetings  of  the  local 
chapters  of  the  American  Veterans 
Committee,  the  National  Negro  Con- 


gress, the  Southland  Jewish  Organi- 
zation and  the  United  Negro  and  Al- 
lied Veterans  Association. 

*  Richard  G.  Hubler,  member  of 
The  Screen  Writer  editorial  commit- 
tee for  the  past  year,  has  written  a 
satire,  Candide  in  Hollywood,  for 
spring  publication  by  Rinehart. 

*  Gordon  Kahn,  editor  of  The 
Screen  Writer,  will  describe  motion 
picture  making  and  travel  in  Mexico 
in  the  January  issue  of  Holiday. 

*  SWG  member  Allan  Chase's  new 
novel,  Black  Star,  is  on  the  Boni  & 
Gaer  spring  publications  list.  Chase's 
Falange,  an  expose  of  fascism  in  Latin 
America,  is  a  world  best  seller,  and 
his  recent  novel,  Seven  Arrows,  has 
passed  the  2,000,000  mark  in  sales. 

*  SWG  member  Arthur  E.  Orloff 
has  been  signed  by  CBS  to  script  the 
Hawk  Larabee  air  show. 

*  SWG  member  Theodore  Seuss 
("Dr.  Seuss")  had  his  latest  juvenile, 
McElligot's  Pool,  published  in  Sep- 
tember by  Random  House.  This  same 
book  is  also  scheduled  as  a  forthcom- 
ing book-of-the-month  selection  by  the 
Junior  Literary  Guild. 

*  Edwin  S.  Mills,  Jr.,  whose  ar- 
ticle on  television  is  published  in  this 
issue  of  The  Screen  Writer,  is  on 
leave  of  absence  from  his  job  as  tele- 
vision producer  ot  NBC,  New  York, 
to  finish  his  novel,  Oh  Proudly  Ga- 
leewa,  to  be  published  by  Houghton 
Mifflin. 


*  SWG  member  Samson  Raphael- 
son  has  a  short  story,  Confetti,  in  the 
January  Esquire.  His  story,  The 
Greatest  Idea  in  the  World,  is  in- 
cluded in  Martha  Foley's  Best  Amer- 
ican Short  Stories,  1947.  Mr.  Ra- 
phaelson  will  be  a  visiting  professor 
in  the  field  of  creative  writing  at  the 
University  of  Illinois  during  the  sec- 
ond semester  of  the  current  college 
year.  Dorshka  Raphaelson,  his  wife, 
has  just  had  an  untitled  novel  accepted 
for  spring  publication  by  Random 
House. 

*SWG  member  Valentine  Davies' 
best-selling  novel,  Miracle  on  34-th 
Street,  is  the  December  Christmas" 
dividend  book  of  the  Book-of-the- 
Month  Club,  with  a  special  edition  of 
more  than  400,000  copies. 

*  New  Theatre  magazine,  Eng- 
land's leading  serious  magazine  of  the 
stage,  owned  by  John  Collier  and 
W.  A.  Ramsay,  announces  American 
subscriptions  are  available  at  $3.50 
a  year.  The  address  is  374  Gray's 
Inn  Road,  London,  W.  C.  I.,  Eng- 
land. 

*  Years  Ago,  Ruth  Gordon's  com- 
edy, will  end  its  present  run  at  the 
Pasadena  Playhouse  on  Dec.    14. 

*  Robert  Joseph's  Berlin  at  Mid- 
night will  be  published  early  next 
spring  by  Greenberg.  Mr.  Joseph, 
who  has  contributed  articles  to  The 
Screen  Writer,  was  U.  S.  films  officer 
in  Berlin. 


SHIRLEY  COLLIER  AGENCY 

(FOR   WRITERS    EXCLUSIVELY) 

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Manuscript  Market 

JULY     1,      1947     TO     NOVEMBER     1,      1947 

LISTING    THE    AUTHORS,    TITLES    AND    CHARACTER    OF    LITERARY 
MATERIAL  RECENTLY  ACQUIRED  BY  THE  MOTION  PICTURE  STUDIOS 


COLUMBIA  PICTURES 

RUTH  BROOKS  FLiPPEN,  Genius,   Incorporated, 
Unpublished    Story. 

LEE    HORTON,   The   Last   30    Minutes,    Unpub- 
lished  story 


WALT  DISNEY  PRODUCTIONS 

ELLIS    PARKER    BUTLER,    Pigs    Is    Pigs,    Pub- 
lished  Story 

MARY   JANE   CARR,   Children   of   the   Covered 
Wagon,  Book 


ENTERPRISE  PRODUCTIONS 

FRANCIS  SILL   WICKWARE,  Tuesday  To   Bed, 
Novel 


EAGLE-LION  STUDIOS 

GEORGE     AXELROD,     Beggar's     Choice,     Novel 

MURRAY   FORBES,    Hollow  Triumph,   Novel 

JACK     POLLEXFEN      (with     Aubrey    Wisberg) 
Sons  of  the  Musketeers,   Unpublished  Story 

AUBREY  WISBERGf  with  Jack  Pollexfen)   Sons 
Of  The  Musketeers,  Unpublished  Story 


METRO-GOLDWYN -MAYER 

MARCIA    DAVENPORT,    East    Side   West    Side, 
Novel 

EARL    FELTON,    The    Odyssey    Of    Eddie    Arco, 
Unpublished    Story 

MELVIN   FRANK    (with   Norman   Panama)    The 
Spy,   Unpublished  Story 

WILLIAM    WISTER    HAINES,    Command    Deci- 
sion,  Novel  and  Play 

NOEL   LANGLEYf    with   Robert   Adolph   Wilton 
Morley)    Edward   My  Son,   Play 

ROBERT  MORLEY  (  with  Noel  Langley)    Edward 
My  Son,  Play 

NORMAN   PANAMA    (with  Melvin  Frank)    The 
Spy,   Unpublished  Story 

GEORGE  TABORI,   Barsa,   Unpublished  Story 

MARITTA  WOLFF,  About  Lyddy  Thomas,  Novel 


MONOGRAM  PICTURES 

EUSTACE  ADAMS,  Sixteen  Fathoms  Deep,  Un- 
published Story 

DONALD     BARRY,     Mr.     Gideon,     Unpublished 
Story   (Allied  Artists) 


JOHN  CHAMPION(  with  Blake  Edwards)    Pan- 
handle, Screenplay 

EDDIE  CLINE    (with  Barney  Gerard)    Jiggs  And 
Maggie    In   Society,   Screenplay 

HAL  COLLINS    (with   Monty  Collins)    The  Old 
Gray   Mayor,    Unpublshed   Story 

MONTY  COLLINS    (with   Hal   Collins)    The  Old 
Gray   Mayor,   Unpublished   Story 

ROBERT    CONSIDINE,    The    Babe    Ruth    Story, 
Screenplay   (Allied  Artists) 

BLAKE  EDWARDS   (with  John  Champion)    Pan- 
handle, Screenplay 

BARNEY    GERARD     (with    Eddie    Cline)     Jiggs 
And   Maggie   In  Society,  Screenplay 

JEROME  T.  GOLLARD   (with  Gerald  Schnitzer) 
Finders  Keepers,  Unpublished  Story 

TALBERT    JOSSELYN,    Smuggler's    Cave,    Pub- 
lished  Story 

FORREST   JUDD,   The    Natchez   Trace,    Screen- 
play   (Allied  Artists) 

SAMUEL    NEWMAN,      Murder      By     Alphabet, 
Screenplay 

ALFRED  NOYES,  The  Highwayman,   Poem    (Al- 
lied Artists) 

CRAIG  RICE,  The  Big  Story,  Unpublished  Story 
(Allied  Artists) 

TIM   RYAN    (with  Gerald  Schnitzer   and   Eddie 
Seward)    Angel's  Alley,  Screenplay 

GEORGE    WALLACE    SAYRE,     Rocky,     Unpub- 
lished Story 

EDDIE   SEWARD    (with   Tim    Ryan    and    Gerald 
Schnitzer)    Angel's   Alley,   Screenplay 

GERALD  SCHNITZER    (with  Tim  Ryan  and  Ed- 
die Seward)    Angel's  Alley,  Screenplay 

GERALD  SCHNITZER   (with  Jerome  T.  Gollard) 
Finders  Keepers,   Unpublished  Story 

LEON  WARE,  Search,  Published  Story 


RKO  RADIO 

ELEANOR  HARRIS,  Every  Girl  Should  Be   Mar- 
ried,  Published  Short  Story 

JERRY    HORWIN,    Mister    Music,    Unpublished 
Story 

ADRIAN    SCOTT,   The    Great    Man's   Whiskers, 
One   Act   Play 


REPUBLIC 

JAMES    EDWARD    GRANT,    The    Far    Outpost, 
Screenplay 

MANNY  SEFF    (with   Paul  Yawitz)    One   Man's 
Diary,   Screenplay 


GEORGE   WAGGNER,    Eagles    In    Exile,    Unpub- 
lished Story 

PAUL  YAWITZ  (with  Manny  Seff)  One  Man's 
Diary,  Screenplay 


TWENTIETH  CENTURY  FOX 

ARNOLD  AUERBACH   (with  Harold  Rome)   Call 
Me  Mister,  Play 

SY   BARTLETT    (with   Beirne   Lay,   Jr.)    Twelve 
O'Clock  High,  Novel 

WHIT  BURNETT!   with  John  Penn)    Immortal 
Bachelor,    Novel 

GWEN    DAVENPORT,  Velvedere,   Novel 

CLIFFORD    GOLDSMITH,    Mr.      Cooper's     Left 
Hand,   Play 

ARTHUR  HOPKINS   (with  George  M.  Watters) 
Burlesque,   Play 

WILLIAM   IRISH,  Waltz   Into   Darkness,   Novel 

WILL  JAMES,  Sand,  Novel 

BEIRNE  LAY,  JR.    (with  Sy   Bartlett)    Twelve 
O'Clock    High,    Novel 

CLIVE   STAPLES    LEWIS,   The   Screwtape    Let- 
ters,   Book 

JOHN    PENN    (with    Whit    Burnett)     Immortal 
Bachelor,  Novel 

HAROLD  ROME    (with   Arnold   Auerbach)    Call 
Me  Mister,  Play 

GEORGE  M.  WATTERS    (with  Arthur  Hopkins) 
Burlesque,  Play 


TRIANGLE  PRODUCTIONS 

HOAGY   CARMICHAEL,  Stardust   Road,    Auto- 
Biography 

WARNER  BROTHERS 

MAXWELL  ANDERSON,   Key  Largo,   Play 

ALLEN  BORETZ,  Fargo  Girl,  Unpublished  Story 

L.  BUS-FEKETE,  Ladies  And  Gentleman,  Drama 
Basis    of    Hecht    and    MacArthur    Play 

FOSTER    FITZ-SIMONS,    Bright    Leaf,     Unpub- 
lished Novel 

BEN   HECHT(   with  Charles  MacArthur)    Ladies 
And   Gentlemen,    Play 

SIDNEY  KINGSLEY,  The  Patriots,  Play 

CHARLES     MacARTHUR      (with     Ben     Hecht) 
Ladies  and  Gentlemen,   Play 

GRAEME   LORIMER    (with   Sarah    Lorimer   and 
Eileen   Tighe)    Feature   For  June,    Play 

SARAH   LORIMER    (with   Graeme   Lorimer   and 
Eileen  Tighe)    Feature  For  June,  Play 

EILEEN     TIGHE     (with     Graeme    Lorimer     and 
Sarah  Lorimer)    Feature  For  June,  Play 


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UNEMPLOYMENT  1:  Markets  For  Words 

By 
STEPHEN  LONGSTREET,  With  An  Editorial  Foreword 

JOSEPH  SISTROM:     The  Writer-Producer  Relationship 

ROBERT  PIROSH:    Outside  U.  S.  A. 

F.  HUGH  HERBERT:    Seeing  Red 

T.  E.  B.  CLARKE:    British  Writers  Speak  Out 

JACK  NATTEFORD  and  LUCI  WARD: 

Economics  of  the  Horse  Opera 
FRANK  LAUNDER:     Letter  From  London 

ERNST  LUBITSCH: 

A  Symposium  on   His  Contribution   to   Motion   Pictures    By    MAURICE 

CHEVALIER,  CHARLES  BRACKETT  &  BILLY  WILDER, 
JEANETTE  MacDONALD,  HANS  KRALY,  SAMSON 
RAPHAELSON,  STEFFIE   TRONDLE   AND   DARRYL   F. 

ZANUCK Page    15 


Vol.  3,  No.  8  January,   1948  25c 


Editorial     ♦     Book  Reviews 


News  Notes  ♦  Screen  Credits 


Β©C1B    11^33 


Letter 

From 

London 


FRANK  LAUNDER,  British  writ- 
er-producer who  was  recently  a 
SfVG  guest  at  a  special  seminar  at 
Lucey's  and  <who  has  contributed 
before  to  The  Screen  Writer,  sends 
the  following  letter  and  London 
Times  editorial.  Mr.  Launder  is 
President  of  the  British  Screen- 
writers' Association. 

THE  recent  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer  containing  the  special  sec- 
tion on  the  British  tax  situation,  has 
been  a  great  success  here  in  England. 
The  magazine  has  been  much  in  de- 
mand. I  have  lent  my  copies  to  many 
people,  and  more  are  asking  for  it. 

I  enclose  a  leader  from  the  London 
Times  which  I  think  should  be  inter- 
esting to  people  in  Hollywood,  and 
which  I  hope  you  can  reprint. 

[The  Times  editorial  follows:] 
ENGLAND,  THEIR  ENGLAND 
"Inexorably,  or  at  least  with  every 
appearance  of  inexorability,  the  day 
approaches  after  which  we  shall  see 
no  more  new  American  films.  British 
producers  will  do  their  best  to  fill  the 
gap  thus  created  and  we  shall  bear  up 
as  manfully  as  we  may ;  but  it  would 
be  folly  to  deny  that  something  will 
be  missing  from  our  lives.  That  some- 
thing will  not  be  the  same  thing  in 
every  case,  for  our  likes  and  dislikes 
vary.  Some  will  mourn  the  entrancing 
Mis>  Blank;  others,  strangely  invul- 
nerable to  her  charms,  will  sigh  prin- 
cipally for  the  dynamic  Mr.  Dash. 
But  a  fan  bereaved  of  a  star  is  not 
necessarily  inconsolable,  for  after  all 
the  star  may  cross  the  Atlantic  and 
make  a  picture  over  here,  or  the  fan 
may  β€”  such  is  human  inconstancy  β€” 
transfer  his  or  her  idolatry  to  a  Brit- 
ish player.  There  is  hope,  too,  for  those 
who  feel  chiefly  the  loss  of  a  particu- 
lar genre.  Neither  our  climate  nor 
the  mouths  of  our  horses  are  particu- 
larly well  adapted  to  the  making  of 
"Westerns,"  but  there  is  no  reason 
why  we  should  not  have  a  shot  at  it. 
As  for  tremendously  bad  films  about 
the  lives  of  celebrated  musicians,  we 
can  turn  them  out  at  a  pinch,  and  it 
may  even  prove  possible  to  show  the 
(Continued  on  Page  36) 


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Screen  Writer 


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Vol.   3,   No.   8 


JANUARY,    1948 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 

Richard  English,  Editor 

Fran    Manning,   Associate  Editor 


Robert  Ardrey 

Stephen  Morehouse  Avery 

Claude  Binyon 

Taylor  Caven 

David  Chandler 

Richard  G.  Hubler 

Stephen  Longstreet 


Leo  C.  Rosten 

Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld 

Leonard   Spigelgass 

Irving  Stone 

Leo  Townsend 

M.  Coates  Webster 

Margaret  Buell  Wilder 


CONTENTS 

Authors'  League   of  America  Statement 

UN EMPLOYMENT  I 

STEPHEN  LONGSTREET:  Markets  for  Words 

SIf'G  Studio   Chairmen 

JOSEPH    SISTROM:    The    Writer-Producer   Relationship 

T.  E.  B.  CLARKE:  British   Writers  Speak  Out 

Symposium:  ERNST  LUBITSCH: 
MAURICE  CHEVALIER 

CHARLES   BRACKETT  and  BILLY   WILDER 
JEANETTE  MacDONALD 
HANS  KRALY 
SAMSON  RAPHAELSOX 
STEFFIE  TRONDLE 
DARRYL  F.  ZANUCK 

JACK  NATTEFORD   and  LUCI   WARD: 
Economics  of  the  Horse  Opera 

F.   HUGH    HERBERT:  Secuuj   Red 

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Authors  League  of  America  Statement  on 
Film  Censorship  and  Blacklisting 

THE  Council  of  the  Authors  League  protests  against  the  immoderate,  un- 
controlled, and  radically  harmful  form  of  censorship  now  being  exercised 
on  the  entire  profession  of  writing  by  the  Congressional  Committee  on 
Un-American  Activities. 

We  do  not  deny  the  right  of  Congress  to  investigate  for  legislative  pur- 
poses but  we  stand  whole-heartedly  opposed  to  the  present  practice  of  this 
committee  on  un-American  Activities.  By  denying  to  an  author  the  accepted 
democratic  safeguard  of  witnesses  in  his  own  defense  or  the  elementary  right 
of  cross  examination,  this  Committee  has  encouraged  witnesses  to  make  un- 
supported public  charges  which  blacken  the  authors'  reputation,  and  has  thus 
clearly  constituted  a  form  of  censorship  dangerous  to  the  rights  and  economic 
subsistence  of  all  authors.  Carried  to  its  logical  extremity  this  method  of 
censorship  by  defamation  has  already  affected  not  only  some  of  our  League 
members  but  can  affect  all  who  deal  in  any  way  with  writing  for  public  dis- 
semination. 

The  motion  picture  industry  has  cravenly  submitted  to  this  censorship  by 
blacklisting  from  employment  a  group  of  writers  for  their  alleged  political 
beliefs.    These  are  the  effects  of  this  sort  of  arbitrary  censorship. 

The  intent  of  censorship  is  to  deny  to  the  individual  author,  his  publisher, 
and  producer,  the  right  to  distribute  and  sell  the  product  of  his  intelligence 
and  his  art.  In  the  past  this  has  commonly  operated  only  against  a  work 
produced  and  issued  to  the  public,  and  only  to  one  work  at  a  time.  The  au- 
thor so  censored  has  had  the  opportunity  to  oppose  and  refute  the  specific 
accusations  in  courts  of  law. 

Here,  however,  we  are  faced  with  a  different  form  of  censorship.  Here 
the  man  himself  is  proclaimed  suspect..  And  the  Committee  has  avoided,  as 
probably  fatal  to  its  whole  malign  project,  the  necessity  of  impugning  the 
authors'  work  in  detail.  Indeed,  the  whole  corpus  of  a  man's  work,  past  and 
future,  is  thus  declared  suspect.  It  is  obvious  that  any  who  buy  and  use  the 
work  of  that  author  are  to  be  clearly  warned  that  they  may  be  adjudged  col- 
laborators with  a  citizen  so  arbitrarily  declared  to  be  subversive,  and  may 
thus  themselves  be  subject  to  the  same  calumny  and  suspicion,  open  to  the 
same  grave  yet  unproven  charge  of  conduct  contrary  to  the  interests  of  their 
country. 

We  repeat,  the  motion  picture  industry  has  already  submitted  to  this  warn- 
ing. There  has  thus  been  established  a  method  and  a  principle  of  censorship, 
fiercely  unfair,  basically  undemocratic,  and  deeply  un-American.  We  there- 
fore earnestly  and  urgently  protest  this  unwarranted  and  invidious  censor- 
ship with  all  the  power  at  our  command. 


Unemployment  I 


The  screen  writer  today  is  faced  with  the  problem  of  what  to  do  until  the  agent  calls.  The 
total  membership  of  the  Screen  Writers  Guild  is  1457 β€” and  as  we  go  into  the  New  Year,  only 
408  are  employed  by  the  major  and  independent  studios.  The  conventional  remedy,  recommended 
by  agents,  story  editors,  and  producers  is  all  too  frequently  to  simply  "go  home  and  write  down 
just  an  idea,  we're  desperate  for  originals."  Yet  between  July  1st  and  November  1st,  1947,  only 
17  originals  were  purchased.  This,  and  similar  problems  will  be  discussed  under  this  heading 
each  month. 

But  in  the  meantime,  there's  the  man  at  the  door  who  can't  understand  why  we  don't  get 
into  some  steady  line  of  business  where  we  can  pay  our  bills. 

The  following  article  may  help  you  tell  that  man  at  the  door  to  go  mind  his  own  business. 
While  it  will  not  enable  anyone  to  buy  mink  coats  or  that  convertible  he  wants,  it  is  a  life-raft 
that  can  come  in  handy.    Anyone  not  interested  in  drowning  will  find  it  informative. 

EDITOR 


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STEPHEN  LONGSTREET 


STEPHEN  LONGSTREET,  a  member 
of  SfVG,  is  now  a  member  of  the 
Editorial  Committee  and  Book  Editor 
of  The  Screen  Writer,  to  which  he 
has  previously  contributed.  He  is  a 
novelist,  screen  writer,  cartoonist  and 
playwright.  His  play  High  Button 
Shoes,    is    a    current   Broadway    hit. 


MY  grandfather  disliked  public  lectures  on  any- 
thing for  two  reasons:  as  a  young  girl  my 
grandmother  had  fallen  in  love  with  Charles 
Dickens  during  his  American  lecture  tour  and  Gramp 
was  never  too  sure  how  far  this  mutual  Victorian 
passion,  this  damned  thing,  had  gone.  Also  the  most 
popular  lecture  of  his  day  was  an  item  billed  as  Acres 
Of  Diamonds. 

Acres  Of  Diamonds  was  a  story,  told  with  great 
feeling,  about  a  man  who  desired  to  discover  a  diamond 
field,  and  he  left  his  home  and  wandered  for  years, 
all  over  the  world,  and  at  last,  broken  and  old,  he 
came  home  to  his  farm  and   found   that  the  pebbles 


in  his  backyard  were  rough  diamonds,  and  had  been 
there  all  the  time.  This  was  a  pretty  fable  of  the 
Horatio  Alger  age  and  inspired  our  grandparents  (all 
except  mine)  to  invest  in  Graham  Bell  and  Henry  Ford 
and  the  process  of  making  a  seamless  bathtub. 

Today  with  unemployment  facing  over  two-thirds 
of  the  Hollywood  screenwriters,  and  the  future  of  the 
entire  industry  wrapped  in  one  of  those  Delaware 
Corporation  moods  (which  looks  too  darkly  ahead  into 
an  uncertain  future),  I  think  it  is  time  for  all  of  us 
to  look  in  our  own  front  yard  for  something;  if  not 
acres  of  diamonds,  at  least  some  moonstones  and  lesser 
jewels    to    keep   us    working    and    earning    until    this 


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unemployment  period  ends.   So,   I  have  certain  tried 
and  tested  suggestions  to  make. 

In  all  seriousness  I  would  like  to  offer  some  fertile 
fields  for  the  unemployed  screenwriter  to  root  in.  I  am 
not  peddling  vague  theories  or  polite  hints  on  what 
to  do  until  the  telephone  rings  to  tell  you  that  you 
are  "hot  at  Paramount."  Every  device,  method  and 
source  I  shall  list  kept  me  and  many  of  my  friends 
alive  and  kicking  for  twenty  years.  I  have  tested  what 
I  shall  suggest,  and  it  works! 

The  average  unemployed  screenwriter,  and  some  of 
my  best  friends  these  days  are  screenwriters  out  of  work, 
sits  around  the  house  waiting  for  the  agent's  call.  Some 
make  an  effort  to  dream  up  an  original,  some  even  get 
the  original  on  paper.  There  is  nothing  wrong  in 
writing  originals β€” but  story  editors  tell  me  that  the 
average  original  is  badly  written,  quickly  kicked  out 
to  get  a  story  point  on  paper.  An  original  should  be 
written  carefully,  as  carefully  as  a  novel  or  play  and 
should  produce  the  ache  in  the  mind  that  all  hard 
work  does.  However  I  started  to  write  about  fields 
untapped  by  most  screenwriters β€” -and  I  mean  untapped 
scientifically,  systematically  and  with  perseverance. 

There  is  first  of  all  the  Standard  Model  T  novel. 
Now  every  generation,  if  it  is  lucky,  produces  one  or 
two  great  novelists.  A  hundred  years  may  produce  only 
a  half  a  dozen ,  great  writers.  The  rest  are  craftsmen 
of  talent,  and  talent  is  merely  the  use  of  craftsmanship, 
knowledge  and  procedure.  Anybody  with  enough  talent 
to  get  a  piece  of  paper  into  a  typewriter  can  write  some 
sort  of  a  novel.  Publishers,  those  gay  fellows  with 
their  baggy  tweed  suits,  their  big  smelly  pipes  and  the 
delightful  habit  of  taking  you  to  Twenty  One  for 
lunch β€” many  successful  writers  tell  me β€” don't  want 
to  discover  a  new  War  and  Peace,  or  Vanity  Fair,  or 
Boswell's  Johnson.  They  want β€” and  again  I  quote  my 
successful  friends β€” the  stuff  that  best  sellers  are  made 
of.  The  Moneyman,  Gentleman's  Agreement,  Foxes 
Of  Harrow,  Proud  Destiny,  Peace  Of  Mind,  and 
works  of  that  sort.  I  suppose  none  of  these  books  will 
mean  a  thing  to  anyone  next  season β€” or  the  season 
beyond.  Yet  each  is  a  pocket  gold  mine  to  its  publisher 
and  its  author.  Any  man  or  gal  who  calls  himself  a 
screenwriter,  I  feel,  can  write  a  book  as  good  as  any 
listed  above.  This  is  not  merely  blowing  advice  through 
my  hat. 

An  average  motion  picture  and  a  popular  novel  are 
really  the  same  thing,  product  or  commodity.  Both 
are  produced  for  simple  entertainment,  and  it  is  a 
special  talent,  but  a  talent  only.  The  screen  has  not 
yet  produced  a  Tolstoy  or  a  Henry  James  or  a  Balzac, 
but  neither  has  Random  House  or  Doubleday  or  Simon 
and  Schuster!  We  are  all  people  of  talent  so  let  us 


have  no  fears  that  the  publisher  will  buy  only  Madame 
Bovary  or  Moll  Flanders  or  Moby  Dick  from  us. 


BEGIN  by  putting  down  two  or  three  chapters 
of  a  story  on  paper.  Style,  an  old  teacher  once 
told  me,  is  only  one  sentence  following  another  sentence, 
and  chapters  are  only  a  certain  number  of  pages.  Char- 
women, housewives  and  cigar  store  clerks  have  written 
best  selling  novels  by  merely  covering  two  pages  of 
paper  with  prose  a  day,  and  stopping  when  they  finish 
a  ream  of  paper.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  it  is  discouraging 
to  a  professional  novelist  to  see  how  often  highly  touted 
contests  are  won  by  some  frustrated  housefrau  with 
a  shabby  first  novel.  M.G.M.'s  huge  novel  contest 
has  yet  to  turn  up  a  decent  book. 

Get  three  chapters  of  an  idea  done;  don't  sluff  it 
off,  work  hard  on  it,  make  the  idea  as  novel,  as  witty 
or  as  full  of  character  and  love  and  desire  and  hope 
as  you  would  a  screen  idea  you  are  presenting  to,  say, 
Jerry  Wald.  The  New  York  publishers  have  leg  men, 
those  wonderful  zombies  with  checkbooks,  stashed 
away  all  over  this  town.  If  they  like  your  idea  you 
can  get  up  to  three  or  four  thousand  dollars  doled 
out  to  you  at  about  a  hundred  dollars  a  week  until  the 
novel  is  finished.  A  good  novel  can  be  written  in 
anywhere  from  six  weeks  to  six  months.  After  all 
Voltaire  wrote  Candide  in  twenty-four  hours,  and 
Dostoevski  rammed  out  his  novels,  sometimes  hitting 
ten  thousand  words  a  day.  And  you  ain't  Dostoevski. 
Speed  never  hurt  a  real  writer  if  he's  trying  hard. 

I  lived  for  years  on  publishers'  advances.  The  con- 
temporary novel β€” remember β€” is  a  simple  machine-made 
thing  with  lots  of  heart,  character  and  fun  in  it,  and 
often  pleasant  to  write.  The  surprise  is  that  you  may 
be  writing  a  great  classic  and  not  know  it.  Three 
volumes  of  my  vast  output  have  been  admitted  into 
the  sacred  grooves  as  literature  by  the  critics  (I  wish 
I  could  say  they  lost  money  to  prove  a  point). 

Daniel  Defoe,  the  pappy  of  the  modern  novel,  was 
a  hack  writer,  his  pen  for  hire  to  anyone,  and  he  wrote 
Moll  Flanders  and  Robinson  Crusoe  to  get  a  little  fast 
cash.  He  wasn't  writing  what  the  men-about-literature 
call  art.  He  was  just  setting  down  something  that 
interested  him  while  unemployed,  while  waiting  for 
the  demand  of  political  pamphlets  to  come  back.  Mark 
Twain  didn't  think  of  himself  as  a  great  author;  he 
felt  you  had  to  be  a  New  England  snob  in  chin  whis- 
kers, to  have  touched  Harvard,  to  be  a  real  writer. 
He  wrote  Huck  Finn  and  Life  on  the  Mississippi 
because  he  needed  money  to  enlarge  his  house,  buy  a 
farm  and  keep  his  wife  in  the  fashion  her  father  had 
raised  her  in.  When  he  wrote  Art  with  a  capital  A  he 


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produced  Joan  of  Arc  which  is  practically  chloroform 
in  print.  Balzac  wanted  to  marry  a  rich  Polish  countess 
and  grow  pineapples  in  France  and  fill  a  house  full 
of  paintings ;  he  had  no  idea  the  stuff  he  turned  out  in 
reams  had  any  value  as  literature.  Proust  produced 
the  great  Remembrance  of  Things  Past  not  only  as 
a  writer,  but  also  in  part  because  he  wanted  to  show 
certain  people  who  had  snubbed  him  what  a  bright 
boy  they  were  turning  away. 

So  if  you  do  write  a  novel,  and  write  it  because 
you  need  money  while  unemployed,  don't  worn"  be- 
cause it  isn't  art.  .  .  .  You  may  be  writing  Art  against 
your  own  wishes.  Doctor  Johnson  said  it:  ''Only  a 
fool   doesn't  write   tor   money." 

SUPPOSE  you  don't  get  that  advance  from  a  pub- 
lisher? The  next  time  you  go  calling  for  your  -wife 
in  a  beauty-  parlor  read  some  of  the  movie  magazines 
that  clutter  up  the  waiting  room.  The  interviews  with 
the  stars  are  enough  to  turn  any  healthy  stomach,  but 
if  it's  a  hungry  stomach,  just  remember  that  the  mag- 
azines pay  from  two  to  live  hundred  for  a  story  about 
Hollywood.  Any  idiot  can  write  them,  one  editor  told 
me ;  in  fact,  idiots  have  a  natural  flair  for  such  stuff. 
You  will  just  have  to  lower  yourself  to  a  moron's 
level,  he  said.  So  study  the  samples,  call  up  a  few  of 
the  local  magazine  offices,  and  go  to  work. 

The  great  American  goons β€” to  quote  my  editor 
friend  in  detail β€” who  devour  these  magazines  are  star 
happy.  They  want  to  know  what  happens  to  a  star 
from  the  time  he  opens  his  baby  blue  eyes  to  the  mo- 
ment he  gets  down  on  his  tailored  pajama  knees  and 
says  his  prayers  and  is  tucked  in  for  the  night.  The 
editor  was  not  kidding  actors.  The  real  actor,  and 
the  one  that  appears  in  these  fan  magazines  is.  of 
course,  not  the  same  person.  A  real  actor  is  human. 
He  gets  drunk,  falls  passionately  in  love  with  impos- 
sible dames,  and  curses  his  producer  in  Anglo-Saxon 
β€” for  love  and  hate  are  both  four-letter  words.  In 
this  Never  Never  Land  of  Fan  Magazines  there  is 
real  gold  for  any  writer  who  can  write  interestingly 
about  the  dream  world  of  the  movie  fan's  idea  of 
Glamour  Puss.  You  will  not  win  the  Pulitzer  Prize, 
but  the  landlord  will  accept  the  checks.  But  be  sure 
to  study  your  models.  Don't  give  them  An  Essay  on 
the  Focus  of  the  Coated  Lens  and  Low  Key  Lighting, 
when  they  want  to  be  told  that  their  favorite  actress 
spent  the  first  forty  years  of  her  life  in  a  convent  study- 
ing soil  chemistry.  Again  I  am  not  writing  of  something 
I  just  heard  about.  I  created  fan  magazine  filler  and 
the  filler  helped  fill  me.  I  would  rather  have  written 
The  Red  Badge  of  Courage β€” but  I  ate. 

As  the  novel  changed  from  art  to  Edna  Ferber,  and 


people  began  to  take  their  mental  nourishment  in 
motion  picture  form,  the  comic  strip  which  used  to  be 
funny,  became  a  story  telling  device  for  simple  souls. 
The  millions  of  people  (including  me,  too)  who  read 
Ltl  Abner  every  morning  outnumber  the  people  who 
can  recite  the  poems  of  the  Earl  of  Rochester  or  the 
sonnets  of  Shelley  a  million  to  one. 

The  creator  of  LSI  Abner  is  a  man  of  wit,  intelli- 
gence and  worldly  wisdom.  He  writes  his  own  story 
line.  However,  not  all  cartoonists  are  Milt  Gross  or 
Ralph  Barton.  Some  of  them β€” an  art  critic  once  said β€” 
know  what  a  book  is,  (''It's  a  thing  you  place  a  glass 
of  gin  on  to  keep  it  from  taking  the  varnish  off  the 
furniture,  you  dope  .  .  .")  and  many  of  them  can 
read  print,  but  there  are  rumors  that  the  most  brilliant 
draftsmen  can't  write  very  well.  Yet  they  must  turn 
out  thousands  of  feet  of  solid  action-packed,  character- 
filled,  exciting  story  six  times  a  week,  and  there  is  the 
Sunday  page.  Most  of  them  hire  story  writers.  People 
who  give  them  their  plot,  and  there  is  always  a  short- 
age of  good  story  people  in  the  cartoonfield.  Don't 
try  to  create  a  new  cartoon  character,  don't  get  an 
artist  to  draw  one  for  you.  There  are  too  many  car- 
toons now  and  there  is  a  newsprint  shortage  (except 
in  Beverly  Hills  where  I  have  to  wade  through  a 
lawn  covered  with  advertising  throw-aways  every 
dawn).  Contact  either  the  cartoonist  direct,  or  the 
syndicate  for  which  he  works.  Present  your  credits 
and  your  ideas  in  a  good  letter,  or  over  a  hot  martini 
with  the  artist  or  his  agents.  There  is  a  little  selling 
involved.  But  a  good  story  man  can  make  twenty 
thousand  dollars  a  year  creating  the  ideas  and  plot  line 
for  a  fairly  popular  cartoon  strip.  A  smash  hit  makes 
Louis  Mayer  look  like  a  charity  case. 

Most  of  those  witty"  gags  under  drawings  by  Peter 
Arno,  Charles  Addams  and  others  in  The  New  Yorker 
are  not  created  by  those  artists.  They  are  bought  from 
free  lance  gag  men  and  given  to  the  artist  to  illustrate. 
I  hope  this  shatters  no  illusions β€” but  it's  only  another 
example  of  how  writers  get  no  credit.  (See β€” said  my 
secretary β€” the  world  is  just  like  Hollywood β€” only 
bigger.)  I  once  shattered  the  happiness  of  a  Pasadena 
hostess  by  telling  her  that  her  favorite  cartoonist 
couldn't  think  his  way  out  of  a  phone  booth  un- 
assisted. The  prices  for  one-line  gag  ideas  run  from 
fifteen  dollars  to  thirty.  It's  no  life  of  ease β€” but  a  good 
week  can  pay  the  food  bills  and  have  a  little  left  over 
to  buy  gasoline  for  the  car  on  weekends.  The  best 
gags  come  from  twisting  newspaper  headlines  around. 

Gags  lead,  of  course,  to  what  some  people  call  the 
curse  of  modern  civilization,  the  radio.  This  is  a  little 
cruel β€” but  maybe  true.  I  spent  ten  years  in  the  radio 
mills,  came  out  a  whole  but  perhaps  a  saddened  man. 
When  I  started  writing  soap  opera  serials  at  twenty- 


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five  dollars  a  fifteen  minute  radio  script  was  often 
called  a  bed  of  neurosis.  When  I  quit  I  was  turning 
up  my  nose  at  eighteen  hundred  a  week.  I  may  add 
in  passing  that  I  am  the  radio  writer  who  told  Ed 
Gardner  that  the  character  "Archie"  was  not  going 
to  go,  and  that  I  also  drove  Bob  Hope  off  the  air  in 
thirteen  weeks,  an  ordeal  he  recovered  from,  and  he 
went  on  to  real  success,  without  me. 


'  I  ''HE  demand  for  writers  in  radio  is  constant  and 
*β–   the  pace  is  killing.  But  the  money  is  as  good  as 
picture  money,  often  better.  The  prices  are  sometimes 
much  higher.  Most  radio  writers  tell  me  they  would 
trade  all  of  radio  to  the  Russians  for  a  good  fullback 
for  the  Los  Angeles  Rams,  but  the  fault,  I  suspect,  is 
the  result  of  selling  out  a  great  art  form  to  the  pack- 
agers of  tripe,  and  letting  it  slip  into  the  hands  of  the 
hucksters,  cut-purses  and  reformed  con  men  and  footpads 
that  are  the  advertising  agencies.  If  there  is  an  honest 
agency  man β€” one  radio  writer  told  me β€” I  have  never 
met  him.  So  be  sure β€” he  went  on β€” your  contacts 
are  iron-clad,  your  legs  crossed  and  the  crookedest 
lawyer  you  can  hire  is  aware  of  your  every  move. 

"It's  really  not  that  bad,"  I  said.  "Oh  yes,"  he  said, 
"anyone  who  has  written  a  motion  picture  script  can 
be  Bernard  Shaw  when  it  comes  to  radio  writing.  One 
writes  for  senile  dementia,  sex  addled  housewives  and 
sinister  kiddies  who  cut  up  cats  in  their  backyards. 
I  am  not  trying  to  be  funny  about  this;  radio  writing 
is  an  insult  to  your  intelligence." 

"Can  I  quote  you?" 

"These  are  hard  times  and  harder  ones  are  coming, 
print  it.  And  please,  Norman  Corwin,  don't  write 
me  a  letter  saying  you  are  an  artist.  I  admit  it;  but  it 
doesn't  change  my  opinion  about  radio  much." 

My  friend  needs  a  rest. 

So  listen  to  your  radio,  prepare  a  radio  script.  It's 
just  like  a  motion  picture  script  but  you  write  only 
for  the  ear.  Write  what  you  do  best;  comedy,  drama, 
horror  or  character.  Submit  these  samples  to  the  adver- 
tising agencies  (being  sure  to  file  copies  in  the  right 
places  for  protection).  Cultivate  radio  actors,  pro- 
ducers and  directors.  I  can't  impress  upon  you  too 
often  how  important  it  is  to  make  the  proper  contacts 
and  meet  the  right  people.  They  envy  picture  people, 
so  socially  you  are  welcome. 

Now  the  magazines.  There  are  so  many  of  them 
and  they  demand  so  many  different  things.  Actually 
it  only  appears  so.  First  of  all,  all  the  hard  things  you 
have  heard  about  motion  pictures β€” at  cocktail  parties β€” 
apply  much  more  honestly  to  the  popular  slick  large 


circulation  magazines.  One  lady  magazine  writer 
always  opens  her  latest  magazine  by  saying:  "What 
has  God  wrought?  Ouch!" 

There  is  the  short  story  market.  There  are  several 
good,  clean  formula  stories  that  appear  over  and  over 
again.  Study  the  magazine  you  want  to  work  for  and 
see  what  kind  of  story  they  like.  There  is  the  folksy 
little  story  with  the  city  slicker  or  city  vamp  getting 
beaten  all  hollow  by  the  simple  Juke's  type  country 
cousin  who  turns  out  to  be  Gary  Cooper  or  Jimmy 
Stewart.  The  boy  meets  girl,  tiffs  with  girl ;  then  gets 
her  against  his  clean,  manly  chest  in  three  thousand 
words.  The  witty  story,  the  Hollywood  story  (please 
don't).  The  western  story,  the  big  business  story,  the 
faith  story  and  half  a  hundred  others.  Don't  be 
ashamed  of  them.  All  have  produced  masterpieces  in 
their  time.  Don't  be  too  unhappy  to  write  them. 
O.  Henry,  Kipling  and  others  have  done  them  and 
done  them  well.  After  a  while  you  may  develop  into 
rich  trade  goods,  and  if  you  click  you  are  producing 
the  Somerset  Maugham,  Edna  Ferber,  Louis  Brom- 
field  story  which  is  as  marketable  as  U.  S.  Steel.  Only 
now  it's  called  the  John  Doe  story  (you).  And  there 
is  always  the  accident  that  you  might  turn  out  another 
Ransom  Of  The  Red  Chief,  The  Open  Boat,  The 
Killers,  or  Pigs  Is  Pigs. 

Magazines  also  print  a  lot  of  filler;  profiles,  close- 
ups  and  life  stories  of  such  people  as  Mike  Curtiz 
(that  market  has  been  a  little  overloaded  of  late,  but 
if  it's  a  habit β€” well),  George  Washington  Carver, 
the  map  who  invented  a  ten  per  cent  deadlier  than 
machine  guns,  new  kinds  of  cooking,  what  to  do  with 
plastics  and  many  other  simple  little  topics.  Don't  expect 
the  big  money,  my  lady  magazine  writer  tells  me. 
The  real  rich  graft  in  war  experting,  breast  beating, 
atom  bombing,  red  baiting,  Mickey  Mouse  art,  and 
enema  bag  literature,  unAmerican  vice  and  the  solu- 
tions of  the  world  problems  by  union  now,  or  tracing 
the  migrating  habits  of  the  lemmings,  is  in  the  hands 
of  a  solid  group  of  literary  racketeers.  You  can't  cut 
into  this  soft  business  of  being  an  "expert"  but  the 
leavings  from  the  trained  seals  table β€” the  lady  ex- 
plainsβ€” are  very  rewarding.  I  have  done  everything 
in  my  time  from  cooking  recipes  (do  you  know  there 
are  three  ways  to  cook  tripe,  all  bad?)  to  collecting 
a  dollar  a  throw  from  people  who  sent  in  samples  of 
their  handwriting  to  be  analyzed  (this  is  a  real  science, 
like  pitching  fast  curves  or  tea  cup  reading).  A  good 
writer  can  get  fifty  popular  items  for  magazines  in 
a  half  a  day's  hunting  through  the  newspapers,  the 
reference  books,  and  his  own  mind.  Prices  are  very 
good  these  days.  Reader  s  Digest,  in  its  surge  towards 
a  better  and  cleaner  life,  pays  from  twelve  hundred 
to  two  thousand  dollars  for  a  four-page  story:   The 


SE 


=_ 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Most  Unforgettable  Character  I  Ever  Met.  However, 
as  one  well  known  author  and  member  of  the  SWG 
said  after  hitting  the  jackpot:  "It's  strictly  a  one  shot, 
you're  not  allowed  to  meet  two  most  unforgettable 
characters." 

I  have  tried  to  write  these  sign  posts  to  extra  money, 
in  an  easy  walk,  not  too  heavy  or  serious ;  I  don't  want 
to  sound  like  the  broken  down  flops  who  open  schools 
and  run  come-on  ads:  YOU  TOO  CAN  WRITE 
SUCCESSFULLY!  PREPARE  YOURSELF  FOR 
A  CAREER  IN  INTERIOR  DECORATING  ! 
MAKE  FORTUNES  SELLING  YOUR  PER- 
SONALITY IN  BEAUTY  CULTURE  AND 
HAIR  REMOVING.  ANYONE  CAN  COPY 
THIS  BATHING  BEAUTY.  GIRLS,  I  MADE 
TWENTY  DOLLARS  AND  FIFTY  CENTS 
AFTER  SCHOOL  IN  TEN   MINUTES. 


SERIOUSLY,  there  are  enough  writing  jobs  to  give 
every  unemployed  writer  two  or  three  hundred 
dollars  a  week  while  he  is  waiting  for  a  film  assign- 
ment. 

To  lump  a  few  markets  together.  There  is  the 
matter  of  house  organs.  Plumbers,  bakers,  drug  houses, 
dog  and  cats'  meat  panderers,  and  of  course  the  burial 
societies  and  sellers  of  cemetery  lots  have  their  house 
organs  and  magazines.  They  do  not  pay  a  lot  and  you 
may  often  be  paid  off  in  due  bills  (bits  of  paper  they 
take  from  advertisers  in  exchange  for  ads).  I  lived 
like  a  king  one  winter  in  New  York  on  due  bills. 
The  opera  twice  a  week.  Passes  to  Radio  City.  Food 
at  Huylers  and  Schraffts.  Review  copies  of  popular 
best  sellers  to  read  or  throw  at  the  cat β€” even  a  car  that 
had  the  one  minor  defect:  an  advertisement  of  a  stom- 
ach purge  water  on  the  doors.  I'm  not  advising  any 
writer  to  make  a  habit  of  living  on  due  bills.  It  warps 
natural  instincts.  But  house  organs  need  people  with 
ideas  and  ability  to  write  captions  and  create  poetry 
out  of  hot  air  furnaces,  trusses  and  even  (no  kidding) 
water-and-sound-proof  coffins.  The  jobs  are  real  ad- 
ventures. I  once  shared  an  office  with  a  writer,  now 
a  famous  playwright,  who  rewrote  a  Dr.  X  ...  on  a 
health  food  magazine,  and  his  series,  The  Male  Change 
of  Life,  is  almost  as  famous  as  Havelock  Ellis  on  sex, 
but  a  little  more  gamey.  And  greeting  card  writers  have 
very  respectable  incomes. 

Department  stores  are  eating  up  miles  of  text  de- 
scribing the  bargains  waiting  for  you  behind  plate 
glass  and  indifferent  sales  help.  Copy  writing  is  fun. 
At  an  age  when  shaving  was  merely  other  people's 
problem  I  learned  about  women  by  describing  their 
underwear,  rubber-stretch  garments,  cuppings  and 
strappings  in  advertisements.  I  was  a  mental  roue  long 


before  my  sad  drift  into  actual  contact  with  the  brighter 
half  of  the  human  race. 

I  once  cornered  the  market  in  mail  order  catalogue 
copywriting,  when  it  was  paying  sixty  dollars  a  page 
(and  by  speed  and  strength  and  a  touch  of  the  prose 
style  of  Fannie  Hurst  at  her  best,  ran  the  price  up, 
at  which  point  a  group  bought  me  out  and  retired  me 
to  the  detective  story  market). 

This  market  is  pretty  dead  at  this  moment.  But 
I  used  to  turn  out  a  detective  novel  every  twenty  days 
(a  chapter  a  day;  one  hour  to  a  chapter).  Start  with 
a  body,  make  it  up  as  you  go  along β€” pick  out  the 
most  unlikely  suspect  as  the  killer β€” never  destroy  sus- 
pense by  working  from  an  outline.  I  used  ten  pen 
names,  but  as  I  say,  this  is  a  pretty  over-done  field  these 
days.  Pulp  adventure  writing  (which  I  never  tried) 
is  also  too  crowded  by  expert  professionals. 

Play  writing  is  the  greatest  gamble  of  all.  I  would 
not  advise  it  for  anyone  in  a  hurry  for  cash  to  fight  off 
the  wolf  in  the  foyer.  The  jackpot  is  really  big β€” but 
my  trunk  is  packed  with  plays  better  than  High  Button 
Shoes,  which  bears  my  name. 

However,  there  is  a  special  play  market  controlled 
by  such  publishers  as  French,  who  market  one  act, 
two  act  and  three  act  plays  to  high  schools,  Elk 
pageants,  church  suppers  and  other  social  gatherings 
where  the  actors  are  not  too  good  and  the  settings 
are  whatever  old  chairs  and  drapes  are  at  hand.  This 
market  needs  clean  little  plays  with  from  four  to  eight 
simple  characters  that  are  easy  to  do  with  one  set.  A 
part  for  the  pretty  girl,  the  handsome  football  player, 
the  town  wit,  the  ugly  smart  girl,  and  some  fat  and 
thin  people  who  can  make  up  to  be  old,  wicked  or 
mad.  Don't  get  social  minded,  political  or  smutty.  It's 
a  simple,  home  type  of  show  easy  to  write  and  it  sells 
well  and  you  collect  year  after  year.  But  first  read 
some  of  the  samples.  Don't  write  anything  ever  until 
you  know  what  the  product  is.  Or  have  I  said  that 
before?  No  matter.   Remember  this  simple  rule. 

I  have  just  scratched  the  surface  of  the  needs  for 
writers.  Mostly,  but  not  always,  I  have  stuck  to  those 
fields  in  which  I  have  often  dipped  to  pick  up  a  fast 
needed  dollar.  There  is  nothing  to  be  ashamed  of  in 
doing  this.  Pickwick  Papers  started  out  as  the  text 
for  a  set  of  rather  feeble  drawings  by  a  melancholy 
cartoonist,  who  read  one  installment  of  Charles  Dick- 
ens and  blew  his  brains  out.  Upton  Sinclair  was  the 
fastest  adventure  pulp  writer  of  his  time.  Sinclair 
Lewis  sold  plots  to  Jack  London  for  seven  dollars  each. 
James  Joyce  ran  a  movie  theatre  in  Dublin  and  wrote 
his  own  blurbs  as  screen  trailers.  Homer,  t-hey  say, 
recited  for  free  drinks  and  hay,  and  Edgar  Allen  Poe 
once  wrote  the  text  for  a  collection  of  seashells. 


MARKETS  FOR  WORDS 


I  have  not  touched  on  ghost  writing;  speeches  for 
stuffed  shirts,  and  I  have  heard  of  a  group  of  writers 
who  furnish  doctors  and  dentists  with  a  weekly  set 
of  jokes  to  tell  their  customers,  while  they  are  under- 
going torture.  The  doctors  and  dentists  report  that 
their  new  "found"  wit  has  made  them  popular;  socially 
and  passionately β€” and  business  has  increased. 

There  is  the  field  of  teaching.  Writers  are  born, 
but  many  of  them  need  to  be  shown  a  few  tricks,  and 
most  colleges  have  courses  on  the  short  story,  screen 
writing,  play  writing  and  advertising.  Many  such 
schools  need  trained  writers β€” teachers  for  such  courses. 
The  pay  is  small  but  there  is  the  advantage  of  saying 
one  is  a  college  man.  A  writer  I  know  calls  himself 
a  college  man  because  he  was  once  a  janitor  at  the 
Harvard  Medical  School  where  he  put  on  the  labels 
and  wrote  out  the  gruesome  details  of  the  various 
organs  pickled  in  alcohol  and  given  him  to  store  away. 


He  turned  into  a  fine  poet  but  for  some  reason  writes 
these  days  only  about  trees  and  flowers. 

I  hope  these  few  hints  have  been  helpful.  I  know 
they  can  be  profitable.  All  I  beg  is  that  no  one  try  to 
contact  me  personally  with  their  ideas.  I  am  the  wrong 
person  to  see.  The  person  to  meet  is  the  buyer  or  the 
payer.  Besides,  old  habit  may  come  back  and  I  might 
race  you  to  the  magazine  office  or  advertising  agency. 

As  a  closing  remark  may  I  again  repeat  there  is 
nothing  degrading  in  doing  all  this  border  line  writing. 
Many  a  great  writer  in  his  hungry  days  would  have 
been  happy  to  have  the  dexterity  and  flexibility  every 
good  screen  writer  has.  It  would  have  kept  Walt 
Whitman  from  standing  outside  a  New  York  saloon 
one  bitter  cold  day  and  asking  every  man  that  came 
out  of  the  place :  "Could  you  spare  a  dollar  to  keep 
America's  greatest  poet  from  starving  to  death?" 


hr1 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(December  17,  1947) 


Columbia β€” Louella  MacFarlane;  alternate,  Edward 
Huebsch. 

MGM β€” Anne  Chapin;  alternate,  Sonya  Levien;  Jos- 
eph Ansen,  Robert  Nathan,  and  George  Wells, 
Studio  Committee. 


Paramount 
Breen. 


Theodore   Strauss;  alternate,   Richard 


Republic β€” Sloan  Nibley;  alternate,  Patrick  Ford. 
RKO β€” Daniel  Mainwaring;  alternate,  Martin  Rackin. 
20th    Century-Fox    β€”    Richard    Murphy;    alternate, 

Wanda  Tuchok. 
Universal-International β€” Silvia    Richards ;    alternates, 

Peter  Berneis,  Robert  Thoeren. 
Warners β€” James  Webb;  alternate,  Edmund  North. 


(The  above  studio  representatives  of  the  Guild  were 
elected  on  December  10,  1947,  to  serve  for  the  ensuing 
year.) 


The  Writer -Producer  Relationship 


JOSEPH  SISTROM 


JOSEPH  SISTROM  is  a  motion  pic- 
ture producer.  He  has  produced  such 
recent  pictures  as  Double  Indemnity, 
Incendiary  Blonde,  Wake  Island  and 
Star   Spangled   Rhythm. 


WHEN  a  writer  in  Hollywood  says  he's  "work- 
ing," he  means  that  he  is  being  paid  by  some 
studio,  but  a  studio  is  a  vast  impersonal 
entity  identifiable,  if  at  all,  only  by  an  illegible  signature 
on  a  check. 

The  man  to  whom  the  average  writer  talks  and  to 
whom  he  delivers  his  finished  work,  and  who  is  inci- 
dentally in  most  instances  responsible  for  his  employ- 
ment in  the  first  place,  is  a  producer,  and  it  is  through 
this  man β€” the  producer β€” that  the  writer's  contribu- 
tions, good  or  bad,  reach  the  screen. 

Before  we  go  any  further,  we  will  have  to  do  some- 
thing about  this  word  "producer."  Producer,  in  Holly- 
wood, has  so  many  meanings  and  shades  of  meaning β€” 
even  limiting  the  count  to  the  printable  ones β€” that 
one  of  the  more  scholarly  journals  of  semantics  ought 
to  make  a  special  study  of  it.  There  is  for  example, 
that  mysterious  corporate  entity  which  appears  in  the 
first  paragraph  of  most  contracts  and  is  "hereinafter 
referred  to  as  the  'producer'." 

And  there  is  that  enterprising  individual  who  gets 
an  idea,  a  star  or  a  story ;  begs,  borrows  or  steals  enough 
money  to  make  a  picture,  and  if  he  is  lucky,  wangles 
a  release.  And  there  is  the  group  whose  members  carry 
imposing  titles  ranging  from  "Executive  First  Vice- 
President  in  Charge  of  Production"  through  "Executive 
Producer"  to  simple  "Executive."  All  these  and  their 
various  subdivisions  and  combinations,  are  producers. 

There  is,  however,  another  group  also  called  pro- 
ducers with  whom  I  believe  most  writers  have  to  deal 
and  to  whom  this  discussion  is  limited.  I  refer,  of  course, 
to  the  employee-producers.  The  reasons  why  this  posi- 
tion developed  in  the  picture  industry  need  not  concern 
us  here.  It  is  sufficient  that  it  did  and  is  apparently 
as  permanent  as  death  or  taxes. 

These  two  individuals,  the  writer  and  the  producer, 
spend  a  great  deal  of  time  together,  and  if  the  relation- 


ship between  them  is  a  happy  one  the  two  participants 
will,  by  and  large,  live  a  long  time,  enjoy  harmonious 
marriages,  get  rich  and  incidentally,  make  reasonably 
good  movies.  If  it  is  not,  comes  ulcers,  divorce,  and 
the  A.A. β€” and  not  the  A.A.A.  either.  Unfortunately, 
and  contrary  to  Mr.  Wilkerson's  recent  statistics,  the 
latter  case  seems  to  be  in  the  majority  and  it  is  the 
purpose  of  this  inquiry  to  determine  the  reasons  for 
this  deplorable  state  of  affairs. 

If  the  man  with  the  candid  mike  were  to  come  to 
Hollywood  and  secrete  his  dreadful  little  eavesdropper 
in  the  various  saloons,  steam  rooms,  restaurants,  country 
clubs  and  commissaries  where  writers  and  producers 
foregather,  he  would  shortly  become  convinced  that 
there  are  only  two  reasons  for  writers  and  producers 
being  unhappy  with  one  another β€” stupidity  and  lack 
of  talent. 

It  is  true  that  there  are  idiot  producers,  just  as  there 
are  writers  of  at  best  vestigial  talent,  and  it  is  also 
true,  that  occasionally,  an  idiot  producer  gets  hooked 
up  with  a  no-talent  writer.  Luckily  in  this  case,  no 
one  is  unhappy  except  maybe  the  exhibitor. 

However,  the  number  of  these  unfortunates  seems 
to  bear  no  relation  to  the  number  of  times  their  exist- 
ence is  cited  as  the  reason  for  the  failure  of  some  pet 
project.  Some  of  this  name-calling  is  of  course,  mali- 
cious; its  virulence  usually  bearing  a  geometric  ratio 
to  the  amount  of  time  which  has  lapsed  since  the  name- 
caller's  last  good  picture,  but  it  can't  all  be  accounted 
for  on  these  grounds. 

It  is  possible  that  the  underlying  reason  for  the  dis- 
sension which  is  so  often  blamed  on  stupidity  and  lack 
of  talent,  is  engendered  by  a  misunderstanding  by  both 
parties  of  the  producer's  function.  This  is  not  very 
surprising,  since  attempting  to  define  the  function  of 
a  producer  is  a  good  deal  like  wrestling  with  an  octo- 
pusβ€” there  always  seems  to  be  an  extra  piece  which 


8 


WRITER-PRODUCER  RELATIONSHIP 


is  not  accounted  for.  Maybe  the  easiest  way  is  to 
determine  what  the  word  "function"  means  in  terms 
of  motion  pictures. 

THERE  are,  I  believe,  three  primary  functions  in- 
volved in  the  making  of  a  picture β€” writing,  direc- 
ting, and  producing.  (This  is  not  meant  to  belittle 
all  the  others  β€”  photography,  scenic  design,  cutting, 
etc.,  but  they  are  almost  entirely  dependent  on  the 
first  three.)  This  does  not  mean  that  the  individual 
writer  cannot  direct,  or  the  individual  director,  pro- 
duce, or  any  permutation  of  the  three,  but  this  fusion 
of  personalities  should  not  be  confused  with  the  func- 
tions. They  remain  distinct,  even  though  a  single  indi- 
vidual performs  all  three.  The  functions  of  writing  are 
clear  almost  by  definition. 

The  writer  writes  (despite  a  minority  tendency  to 
confuse  this  with  stenography)  and  the  director,  di- 
rects. But  what  about  the  producer?  What  does  he 
do?  And  what  would  happen  if  he  didn't  do  it?  To 
take  the  second  question  first,  the  answer  is  nothing. 
Nothing  would  happen  except  that  a  considerable 
number  of  pictures β€” some  good,  some  bad β€” wouldn't 
get  made. 

The  first  question  is  of  course,  the  $64  one.  Since 
we  are  dealing  here  with  the  creative  functions  of 
the  producer β€” if  any β€” we  can  simplify  the  question 
by  eliminating  his  non-creative  activities.  The  pro- 
ducer is  among  other  things,  the  representative  of  his 
employer,  and  as  such  he  has  various  problems.  He 
must  decide  whether  the  proposed  location  trip  to 
Timbuctoo  will  add  enough  to  the  validity  of  the 
picture  to  be  worth  the  cost.  He  must  determine 
whether  cameraman  Joe  Blow's  outstanding  talent 
in  low-key  photography  is  or  is  not  offset  by  his  in- 
ability to  do  the  most  for  a  certain  ageing  actress.  He 
must  carefully  weigh  the  virtues  of  a  given  free-lance 
actor  against  the  obvious  advantages  of  building  up 
a  studio  personality.  He  worries  about  schedules, 
March  4th  tax  dates,  budgets,  previews,  the  crochets 
of  actors  and  the  idiosyncrasies  of  actresses. 

The  catalogue  can  be  extended  indefinitely.  And 
what  is  left  ?  What  is  the  producer's  creative  function  ? 
A  writer  friend  of  mine  who  spent  many  years  in 
various  other  fields  of  writing  before  coming  here, 
once  told  me  that  the  nearest  parallel  to  the  Holly- 
wood producer  that  he  knew  of  was  the  big-time  maga- 
zine editor.  "Ray  Long,"  he  said,  banging  down  his 
glass,  "would  have  made  bums  out  of  all  you  guys." 

What  little  I  know  about  magazine  editors  in  general 
and  Ray  Long  in  particular,  leads  me  to  believe  that 
as  analogies  go,  this  one  is  fairly  apt.  The  producer, 


like  the  editor,  has  varying  relationships  with  the  writer 
depending  to  a  considerable  degree  on  the  genesis  of 
the  material  and  its  condition  when  it  gets  to  him. 
Ray  Long,  for  example,  might  have  called  up  a  regular 
contributor  and  asked  him  if  he  would  like  to  do  a 
piece  on  something  or  other  about  which  the  contributor 
was  not  very  enthusiastic  until  he  had  heard  Mr.  Long's 
slant  on  it,  and  at  the  other  extreme,  to  stay  with 
Mr.  Long  for  a  moment,  he  might  one  morning  have 
opened  his  mail  and  found  Willa  Cather's  latest  per- 
fect short  story.  (Incidentally,  the  fact  that  Willa 
Cather  sent  it  to  him  is  one  of  the  factors  that  made 
him  a  great  editor.) 

IN  between  are  writers  who  have  a  good  background 
knowledge  but  little  technical  experience  in  getting 
it  on  paper,  the  lazy  ones  who  need  riding,  the  timid 
ones  who  need  enthusiasm,  and  so  on.  The  editor's  re- 
lationship with  these  various  writers  varies  consider- 
ably in  degree.  The  man  who  is  developing  the  editor's 
idea  must  obviously  listen  more  closely  to  his  ideas 
than  the  one  who  has  submitted  a  complete  story,  but 
it  does  not  vary  in  kind.  In  all  instances  the  editor  is 
trying  to  help  the  writer  achieve  a  desired  result. 

The  parallels  with  the  picture  business  are,  I  think, 
obvious.  There  is,  however,  one  important  difference 
which  arises  because  of  the  enormous  complexity  of  our 
medium. 

In  the  magazine  field  the  opinion  of  the  editor  is 
the  automatic  measure  of  what  is  good  or  bad.  In  Hol- 
lywood this  is  not  precisely  true.  We  have  said  that 
there  are  three  primary  functions  in  the  making  of  a 
motion  picture,  and  within  the  technical  limits  of  his 
function  each  individual  is  left  to  make  his  own  de- 
cisions, or  at  least  he  should  be.  That  is  to  say  the 
producer  determines  the  cast,  the  writer  decides  which 
of  several  methods  best  introduces  the  leading  man, 
the  director  decides  whether  or  not  to  use  a  boom  and 
so  on.  Not  that  the  individual  should  not  get β€” and 
welcome β€” advice  from  his  co-workers,  but  the  decision 
is  his  own. 

I  am  firmly  convinced  that  a  really  good  picture β€” 
the  ones  we  are  all  proud  of β€” is  nearly  always  one 
man's  inspiration  and  that  everyone  else  concerned 
with  it  must  try  to  help  him  realize  it.  This  inspiration 
can  of  course  come  from  anyone  but  ordinarily  it  stems 
from  the  producer,  the  director,  the  screen  writer  or 
occasionally  from  the  original  material.  For  instance 
I  don't  know  whose  idea  it  was  to  switch  the  theme 
of  The  Brick  Foxhole  from  homosexuality  to  anti- 
Semitism,  but  that  inspiration  was  indubitably  the 
drive  behind  Crossfire. 

I  am  sure  that  if  the  participants  in  the  making  of 


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a  picture β€” granted  reasonably  intelligent  and  talented 
people β€” know  which  of  their  number  is  providing  the 
drive,  there  should  be  no  dissension,  no  disharmony, 
and  no  unhappiness. 

This  does  not  mean  that  there  won't  be  arguments 


and  fights.  There  can  be,  indeed  should  be,  diversity 
of  opinion  about  scenes,  gags,  lines,  even  words,  but 
what  there  must  not  be  diversity  about,  is  viewpoint. 
That  has  to  be  one  person's  and  when  it  comes  to  a 
decision,  that  viewpoint  must  prevail. 


Economy  In  Reverse 


We  hope  Hollywood  was  listening  to  the  remarks  of  B.  V.  Sturdivant  on  his  visit  home 
from  Mexico  City,  where  the  former  West  Coast  theatre  executive  now  makes  his  headquarters 
as  head  of  one  of   Mexico's  leading  circuits. 

Sturdivant  said  that  "Extravagant  production  budgets,  luxurious  settings,  and  lavish  cos- 
tuming may  disguise  the  lack  of  honest  story  material  to  United  States  audiences,  but  not  in  the 
greater  part  of  Latin  America." 

These  extravagant  trappings,  which  he  talks  about,  don't  fool  anybody  on  the  most  impor- 
tant point  presently  facing  this  industry β€” which  is  the  need  to  produce  pictures  less  extravagantly 
from  a  dollar  outlay  standpoint. 

When  one  reviews  some  of  the  "economy  measures"  being  employed  by  some  of  the  film 
companies,  one  is  apt  to  wonder  how  this  industry  grew  to  its  present  size  under  a  leadership 
that  now  appears  to  have  become  hesitant   and  fearful. 

We  hear  so  much  about  the  complexities  and  losses  indicated  for  foreign  market  operations. 
The  economies  necessitated  thereby,  about  which  there  is  so  much  mention,  seems  to  take  the 
form  of  cutting  a  few  dollars  here  and  there  by  eliminaton  of  minor  personnel  and  cutting  in 
routines  that  come  within   the  realm  of  the  petty-cash  department. 

While  this  goes  on,  the  general  picture  of  tremendously  high-cost  production  remains  little 
changed,  so  far  as  the  general  observer  can  ascertain.  The  bringing  of  production  costs  to  with- 
in some  reasonable  relation  to  the  costs  of  other  business  operations  is  the  task  for  the  top  execu- 
tives. And  if  they  are  real  top  executives  they  needn't  get  panicky  about  it,  just  function  calmly 
and  efficiently  in  doing  their  job  of  making  pictures  at  costs  that  the  theatre  traffic  will  bear. 

β€”SHOWMEN'S   TRADE  REVIEW 


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British  Writers  Speak  Out 


T.  E.  B.  CLARKE 


T.  E.  B.  CLARKE,  a  previous  contrib- 
utor to  The  Screen  Writer,  is  a  contract 
writer  at  the  Ealing  Studios,  in  Eng- 
land. He  has  collaborated  on  many 
recent  screen  plays,  including  Dead  of 
Night.  Among  his  recent  original 
screen  plays  are  Johnny  Frenchman 
and  Hue   and   Cry. 


THE  screenwriter  in  Britain  has  long  been  a  man 
with  a  grievance β€” or  two β€” or  three.  Early  this 
year  the  British  Screenwriters'  Association  sought 
the  co-operation  of  its  members  to  give  these  grievances 
their  first  official  airing.  Behind  the  move  lay  a  hope 
that  the  standard  of  our  films  might  ultimately  be 
raised  if  producers,  associate  producers,  directors  and 
critics  could  be  presented  with  a  sufficiently  impressive 
concensus  of  opinion  among  screenwriters  as  to  what 
is  wrong  with  the  present  handling  of  their  all-import- 
ant work. 

The  venture  was  something  of  a  shot  in  the  dark. 
Its  sponsors  realised  that  its  results  could  have  little 
constructive  value  if  no  uniformity  of  opinion  were 
found  to  exist.  However,  the  results,  now  collated, 
show  two  particular  grievances  so  general  as  surely, 
to  merit  close  examination  by  all  who  have  power  to 
remedy  them. 

Whether  these  two  grievances  are  nursed  to  the  same 
extent  by  the  screenwriters  of  Hollywood,  readers  of 
this  article  will  know  better  than  I  do;  but  it's  my 
guess  that  they  will  be  found  sufficiently  familiar  to 
give  some  interest  to  the  outcome  of  our  British  quiz. 

The  opinions  I  am  about  to  quote  are  selected  from 
the  replies  of  forty-six  screenwriters,  averaging  twelve 
years  at  their  job,  to  the  following  question: 

What,  in  your  opinion,  are  the  practices  of 
current  film  production  that β€” 

a)  Present  the  greatest  obstacle  to  successful 
screenwriting? 

b)  Most  adversely  affect  the  prestige  of  the 
screenwriter? 

This,  in  brief,  is  what  their  replies  show: 

In  answer  to  the  first  part  of  the  question,  two  in 


every  five  name  the  employment  of  too  many  writers 
on  one  script. 

In  answer  to  the  second  part,  two  in  every  five 
name  lack  of  publicity  or  reference  by  critics  to  the 
writer  of  a  film. 

Since  these  two  particular  grievances  are  in  fact 
more  closely  related  than  might  at  first  appear,  there 
is  no  necessity  to  split  up  this  summary  of  replies 
after  the  manner  of  the  original  question;  but  I  think 
I  might  better  achieve  some  flow  of  continuity  if  I  deal 
first  with  the  screenwriter's  lack  of  publicity. 

Some  blame  the  critics  for  this,  some  the  producers; 
but  from  a  general  analysis  of  the  replies  there  emerges 
our  old  friend,  the  vicious  circle.  Because  the  critic 
gives  little  or  no  credit  to  the  writer  of  a  film,  the 
producer  sees  no  point  in  attempting  to  publicise  him; 
instead,  he  puts  over  the  impression  that  his  stars, 
his  director  and  himself  are  chiefly  responsible  for 
any  success  achieved  by  that  film.  The  critic  allows 
himself  to  be  thus  impressed,  and  consequently  dis- 
regards the  writer. 

Here  we  have  a  screenwriter  who  is  also  a  pro- 
ducer and  should  therefore  be  in  a  position  to  look  over 
both  sides  of  the  fence: 

"Writing  is  still  scarcely  referred  to  by  the  critics 
at  all,  more  especially  when  it  is  original  story  work. 
As  a  producer  I  have  found  that  little  extra  kudos  is 
derived  from  making  an  original  screen  story,  however 
prominent  the  credit  given  to  the  writers,  and  that 
from  a  prestige  point  of  view  it  is  in  fact  more  profit- 
able to  adapt  the  classics  to  the  screen.  This  is  a  dismal 
state  of  affairs,  since  the  film  future  ought  to  depend 
for  its  life  blood  on  original  creative  writing  direct 
for  the  screen.  The  critics  are  much  to  blame  for  this, 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


and  are  both  ill  informed  about  the  realities  of  film 
production  and  generally  incorrigible  on  this  point  .  .  . 
which,  of  course,  affects  the  producers'  attitude  ad- 
versely." 

Not  all  critics,  however,  are  unmindful  of  the  fact 
that  there  can  be  no  film  without  a  script:  for,  as 
another  writer  testifies,  "there  is  a  pronounced  ten- 
dency (both  in  the  studio  and  the  Press)  to  give  all 
the  credit  for  a  good  film  to  the  producer  and  director, 
and  all  the  blame  for  a  bad  film  to  the  script-writer." 

Here,  in  fairness,  I  must  intervene  to  say  that  two 
or  three  prominent  British  critics  make  it  their  practice 
to  single  out  a  writer  for  praise  when  they  consider 
it  deserved;  but  such  critics  are  regrettably  few β€” and 
personally  I  have  yet  to  encounter  a  film  review  con- 
taining an  opposite  version  of  that  tired  old  phrase 
about  stars  and  director  doing  their  best  "with  the 
poor  material  at  their  disposal." 


THE  two  opinions  so  far  quoted  are  levelled  mainly 
against  the  critic.  What  have  others  to  say  about 
the  producer's  disregard  of  the  writer's  claim  to  pres- 
tige? Here  we  have  a  writer  putting  upon  him  the 
main  weight  of  blame  for  "failure  to  recognise  the 
advantages  of  original  film  stories,  written  by  compe- 
tent film  writers,  over  the  claims  of  novels  and  plays 
whose  sole  qualification  as  films  is  their  publicity 
value." 

One  can  guess  the  producer's  reply  to  that  one. 
"But  the  welfare  of  my  business  depends  on  publicity." 

To  counter  this  we  have  an  opinion  which  says,  in 
effect :  "Then  why  not  publicize  the  work  and  person- 
ality of  the  screenwriter?"  Continues  this  writer: 
"Credits  are  not  enough.  Filmgoers  are  primarily 
interested  only  in  stars,  but  a  moderately  successful 
attempt  has  been  made  to  familiarise  them  with  the 
names  of  directors  and  producers.  No  parallel  effort 
has  been  made  on  behalf  of  the  screenwriter,  whose 
work  is  even  more  fundamental  and  who  is  entitled 
to  the  same  status  as  that  accorded  by  theatrical  man- 
agers to  dramatic  authors." 

Several  other  replies  make  the  same  complaint:  that 
there  is  never  any  thought  of  treating  the  screenwriter 
with  the  respect  and  consideration  which  the  playwright 
receives.  Why  should  this  be? 

The  reason,  says  a  victim  with  some  feeling,  is  that 
"the  writer  is  regarded  (in  the  studio)  as  a  necessary 
evil  rather  than  as  the  maker  of  the  blue  print  from 
which  the  film  is  to  be  made,  and  without  which  noth- 
ing in  a  studio  can  even  commence."  He  makes  an 
exception  of  "the  playwrights  and  novelists  with  names 
who  are  employed  to  write  a  script,  and  who,  with 


remarkably  few  exceptions,  are  without  the  technical 
knowledge  to  do  so."  (Somebody  outside  the  industry 
has  taken  the  trouble  to  build  up  their  reputations!) 

"The  consequence  is  that  the  script-writer  is  with- 
out prestige  in  the  eyes  of  directors  and  producers.  In 
the  writer's  experience,  remarkably  few  of  these  ex- 
ecutives have  really  good  creative  minds β€” some  of 
them,  indeed,  cannot  read  a  script β€” and  the  result 
of  this  is  that  their  opinions  as  first  readers  of  the 
writer's  work  become  at  once  the  opinion  of  the  entire 
production  machine.  This  spreads  to  the  critics  and 
publicity  people  with  whom  the  script-writer  rarely 
comes  into  contact,  and  so,  from  the  very  first,  the 
writer  is  at  a  disadvantage.  Except  in  his  contract, 
he  is  discounted  as  a  contributor  to  the  final  result. 

"There  is  only  one  channel  through  which  the  pres- 
tige of  the  writer  can  be  enhanced β€” that  of  the  critics. 
It  surely  is  remarkable  that,  even  when  the  writer 
receives  a  solo  credit  for  his  shooting  script,  he  is 
rarely  mentioned  in  reviews.  Until  the  critics  realise 
his  importance,  and  the  importance  of  his  contribution 
to  the  film,  his  prestige  will  never  be  established.  At 
the  moment,  generally  speaking,  he  has  none  at  all. 
The  same  consideration  applies  to  promotion  matter 
connected  with  a  projected  or  finished  film.  In  other 
words,  there  is  only  one  way  in  which  the  writer  can 
achieve  personal  recognition,  and  that  is  by  becoming 
a  writer-director;  and  when  he  does  this,  he  is  still 
forgotten  as  a  writer:  the  script  is  again  ignored." 


THE  playwrights  and  the  novelists,  mentioned  so 
frequently  as  more  fortunate  craftsmen  in  the 
opinions  already  given,  figure  largely  again  in  the 
expressions  of  Grievance  No.  2:  the  employment  of 
too  many  writers  on  one  script. 

"This  practice  results  in  a  lack  of  'style.'  No  play- 
wright would  allow  such  liberties  to  be  taken  with  his 
material β€” the  position  of  a  playwright  is  infinitely 
higher  in.  his  profession  than  that  of  a  screenwriter 
in  his." 

There  is  also  plenty  of  evidence  that  the  playwright's 
position  is  unreasonably  high  in  the  screenwriter's  pro- 
fession, too. 

"There  is  a  mistaken  belief  that  a  good  writer  in 
another  medium β€” plays  or  books β€” must  automatically 
make  a  good  screenwriter  and  can  therefore  be  called 
in  to  give  advice  over  the  head  of  a  less  famous  but 
more  experienced  writer  of  screenplays." 

And  again: 

"Studios  tend  to  call  in  a  well-known  writer  to  do 
either  treatment  or  shooting  script,  quite  regardless 
of  his  capabilities  for  screenwriting.  Though  a  screen- 


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BRITISH  WRITERS  SPEAK  OUT 


writer  may  do  most  of  the  work,  the  big  name  gets 
main  credits." 

And   again : 

"A  writer  is  engaged  on  a  long  contract  and  allowed 
to  write  a  script;  then  a  high  salary  outsider  is  hired 
completely  to  re-write  the  script β€” sometimes  to  its 
advantage,  often  to  its  detriment." 

And  when  we  have  set  aside  the  issue  of  what  kind 
of  writers  are  allocated  to  a  script,  there  remains  "the 
strange  belief  of  many  producers  and  directors  that 
one  writer  can  take  over  and  improve  another  writer's 
story  and  characterisations  with  the  facility  of  a  plumb- 
er called  in  to  finish  off  another  plumber's  work." 

As  another  contributor  points  out,  no  director  has 
the  constant  experience  of  being  switched  from  a  sub- 
ject before  completion,  another  director  being  engaged 
to  supplement  his  work;  nor  is  it  ever  suggested  that 
other  directors  should  collaborate  at  a  later  stage.  But 
would  it  be  any  more  illogical  than  treating  a  writer 
thus? 

To  quote  yet  another  opinion :  "Let  us  have  a  system 
whereby  one  writer β€” and  one  writer  only β€” is  assigned 
to  a  script  in  the  same  way  that  one  director  is  as- 
signed to  the  shooting  of  it."  This  contributor  makes 
a  natural  exception  of  cases  where  writers  prefer  of 
their  own  accord  to  work  in  partnership. 

Not  that  they  are  given  many  opportunities  for  that 
β€” hence  the  castigation  of  "the  power  possessed  by 
directors  and  producers  to  import  fresh  writers  to  alter 
material,  or  supply  fresh  material,  without  consulta- 
tion with  the  original  writer." 


There  is  probably  something  Freudian  about  that 
double  use  of  the  word  "fresh"  by  a  screenwriter.  Is 
there  any  other  word  so  sure  to  remove  the  creases β€” 
temporarily,  at  least β€” from  a  film  producer's  brow, 
while  the  writer  groans  inwardly  from  his  knowledge 
of  how  rarely  it  justifies  the  ingenuous  hopes  placed 
in  it? 

"The  obstacle  of  producers  who  think  a  'Fresh 
Mind'  is  the  solution  of  all  problems  .  .  ." 

"The  menace  of  the  'Fresh  Mind' β€” the  formula 
of  mistrust  by  the  non-creative  producer  in  the  creative 
writer  he  employs." 

And  a  balder  summing-up  of  this  Becher's  Brook 
among   screenwriting   obstacles : 

"The  system  of  engaging  you  on  a  subject  and 
having  two  or  three  other  fellows  privately  doing  the 
same  job  elsewhere;  plus  constant  shifting  and  chang- 
ing of  ideas  because  the  producer  casts  about  for 
anybody's  opinion,  from  the  office  boy  to  his  grand- 
mother." 

Finally,  the  airing  of  a  view  which,  in  many  a 
production  office,  will  be  considered  absurd  only  be- 
cause of  its  physical  impossibility: 

"It  is  assumed  that  Shaw,  Coward,  Shakespeare, 
Pinero  and  Moliere  would  write  a  greater  screenplay 
in  collaboration  or  in  relays  than  any  would  have  been 
capable  of  writing  by  himself." 

The  adage  that  there  can  be  no  smoke  without  fire 
is  unchallengeable  if  trite;  and  it  seems  equally  indis- 
putable that  so  many  similar  conclusions  could  not  have 
been  reached  independently  without  a  good  deal  of 
solid   justification. 


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S.L. 


14 


A  Symposium 


lErnat  Imbtisrtj 


MAURICE  CHEVALIER 

I  made   four   pictures   with   Ernst   Lubitsch:   Love 
Parade,  Smiling  Lieutenant ,  One  Hour  With  You 
and  The  Merry  Widow. 
Our  way  of  working  together  was  always  very  friendly 
and  appreciative  of  the  other  fellow. 

In  my  particular  case  I  think  there  is  no  other  way 
to  make  pictures  than  to  obey  the  director  I  have 
accepted.  Kind  of  placing  my  reputation  on  his  knees. 

But  with  Ernst,  he  was  big  enough  to  let  me  suggest 
a  little  something  now  and  then,  and  in  that  case  he 
would  shoot  the  scene  his  way  and  my  way.  He  was 
the  one  to  decide  after  what  was  best. 

I  understood  him  in  one  twinkle.  I  knew  what  he 
was  after. 

I  caressed  a  dream  to  make  one  more  with  him. 
A  story  called  Papa  from  a-  French  play.  He  liked 
it,  but  I  was  not  old  enough  at  that  time  to  play 
a  Papa. 

Now,  I  am. 

But  Ernst  is  no  more  young  or  old.  He  is  just  gone. 
Bless  his  soul. 

He  taught  me  a  lot.  I  did  my  best  to  satisfy  him. 

He  stays  in  my  heart  as  one  of  my  "greats." 

MAURICE  CHEVALIER  is  the  famous  French 
stage  and  screen  comedy  star. 


CHARLES  BRACKETT  and  BILLY  WILDER 

TO  write  for  Ernst  Lubitsch  was  an  education,  a 
stimulus,  a  privilege,  but  it  was  no  cinch. 
Though  he  never  took  credit,  he  was  a  writer, 
too,   in   the   full   intimacy  of  collaboration.   One  had 


to  understand  the  kind  of  stylized  film  he  wanted  to 
make,  and  supply  it  with  material.  And  always  he  was 
there,  saying,  "Is  this  the  best  we  can  do?  Does  it 
ring  the  bell?  When  it's  right,  it  rings  the  bell." 

He  composed  his  pictures  by  segments  rather  than 
all  in  one  piece.  And  he  was  apt  to  approach  each 
portion  with  the  terrifying  statement,  "This  scene 
must  be  hilahrious."  Thereupon,  all  minds  involved 
focused  on  making  the  scene  hilahrious  and  were  held 
to  that  task  with  a  kind  of  pneumatic-drill  steadiness 
until,  by  George,  the  scene  became  hilahrious. 

We  remember  how,  when  the  pressure  was  heaviest, 
when  the  mere  presence  of  so  much  mental  effort  in 
the  room  had  become  oppressive,  he  would  retreat  for 
long  periods  to  that  only  refuge  of  collaborators β€” 
the  bathroom β€” and  come  forth  with  a  solution  so  often 
that  we  accused  him  of  keeping  a  ghost  writer  hidden 
in  the  plumbing. 

After  the  scene  was  drilled  out,  the  individual  lines 
had  to  be  attacked  by  the  same  method.  There  was  a 
scene  in  the  first  picture  we  did  with  him,  in  which 
Claudette  Colbert  was  supposed  to  say  something 
withering  to  Gary  Cooper  and  dive  off  a  raft  into  the 
Mediterranean.  Always  when  he  came  to  that  line 
Ernst  would  go  to  the  same  corner  of  the  room  where 

we   worked.     "Then    Claudette   says ?"   he 

would  enunciate,  leaving  a  proper  hollow  space  and 
a  gigantic  question  mark,  "and  makes  a  graceful  dive." 
His  hands  would  point  and  he'd  dip  forward  into  the 
corner.  Then  he  would  turn  back  to  us,  his  eyes  im- 
ploring us,  not  for  just  a  mediocre  joke,  not  for  a  fine, 
showy  joke  even,  but  for  the  line β€” the  inevitable 
withering  remark  which  must  be  waiting  somewhere 
in  space.  Incidentally,  none  of  the  lines  we  found  was 
ever  it,  and  as  a  tribute  to  the  tremendous  drive  of 


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personality,  may  we  say  that,  as  we  remembered  him, 
standing,  diving  into  the  baseboard,  our  minds  again 
went  searching  for  it,  with  supreme  futility. 

On  the  other  hand,  when  an  idea  was  mentioned 
which  really  fertilized  his  brain,  what  he  could  do  with 
it :  toss  it  into  the  air,  make  it  catch  the  light  one  way, 
then  another,  spin  it  out,  compress  it,  try  it  against 
this  setting,  against  that,  get  the  nth  ultimate  out  of  it. 

The  greatest  disservice  one  could  do  him  was  to  be 
enchanted  beyond  all  reason  by  his  interpretation  of 
some  idea  too  fantastic  for  celluloid.  For  instance,  in 
that  particular  picture,  his  conception  of  a  mad  detec- 
tive, a  detective  obsessed  with  a  passion  for  his  own 
disguises.  The  hero  had  hired  the  fellow  to  get  evidence 
against  his  wife  and  was  afraid  she  might  suspect  he 
had  done  so.  Ernst's  acting  out  of  the  detective  reas- 
suring the  husband  on  that  score  remains  with  us : 

"Sir,  believe  me,  she  suspects  nothing.  Nothing. 
Yesterday  little  did  she  notice  a  nun  at  the  corner, 
telling  her  beads" β€” (a  look  of  piercing,  maniacal 
craftiness  from  the  black  eyes),  "nor,  this  morning, 
did  she  pay  any  attention  to  a  certain  little  girl  play- 
ing marbles  in  front  of  the  post  office." 

It  was  irresistible.  One  lost  track  completely  of  the 
fact  that  this  figure  was  to  be  portrayed  by  a  flesh- 
and-blood  actor,  instead  of  being  recounted  by  a  cigar- 
puffing  magician.  One  rolled  on  the  floor:  "That's  it! 
That's  it!" 

And  then  the  eyes  would  grow  distressed.  "I'm  not 
sure.  Does  it  ring  the  bell?  When  it's  right,  it  rings 
the  bell.  Is  this  the  best  we  can  do?" 

CHARLES  BRACKETT  and  BILLY  WILDER 

comprise  one  of  Hollywood's  most  famous  ivrit- 
ing-producing-directing   teams. 


JEANETTE  MacDONALD 

ERNST  had,  not  a  German,  but  an  American 
sense  of  humor.  The  most  American  sense  of 
humor  I  know  of.  It  made  for  nice  understand- 
ing with  his  fellow  workers.  But  I  always  think  of 
him  first  as  a  fighter.  A  fighter  for  what  he  believed 
in.  He'd  fight  with  you  and  for  you  anywhere  in  the 
world.  He  was  a  man  of  terrific  force  and  vitality. 
And  that  was  the  only  thing  sad β€” to  see  him  lose  it 
toward  the  end.  The  vitality  was  still  there  inside β€” 
but  he  was  afraid  to  let  it  go.  Even  when  he  laughed, 
it  was  no  longer  robust β€” it  was  like  he  had  been 
warned  not  to  laugh  too  hard.  This  Thanksgiving  he 
was  holding  forth  at  my  dinner  table,  and  he  was  more 
like  his  old  self  than  he  had  been  in  a  long  time.  He 


was  quite  happy,  and  very  serious  in  his  opinions  of 
the  investigations  in  Washington. 

He  was  always  thinking  of  practical  jokes β€” more 
than  anyone  I  know,  he  enjoyed  them.  There  always 
had  to  be  a  big  audience  around  for  the  denouement. 
Making  The  Merry  Widow,  I  was  under  contract  to 
Metro  the  time  they  signed  Evelyn  Laye,  the  fine 
British  actress,  to  do  musicals,  also.  I  hadn't  learned  of 
it  yet,  but  Ernst  saw  it  in  the  Hollywood  Reporter 
headlined:  "Evelyn  Laye  signed  by  Metro  for  Musi- 
cals." That  morning,  I  had  a  big  emotional  scene  where 
I  was  supposed  to  be  singing  while  crying,  and  I  started 
singing,  sobbing  and  breaking  my  heart  all  over  the 
set.  During  the  scene  I  was  supposed  to  go  over  to 
a  mantelpiece.  When  I  got  to  the  mantelpiece,  and  was 
about  to  put  my  head  down  sobbing,  there,  propped 
on  cardboard  right  under  my  eyes,  was  the  headline 
from  the  Reporter.  When  I  saw  it,  I  stopped  singing 
then  and  there.  I  could  only  stand  gaping  at  that 
headline β€” then  look  blankly  around  the  set.  Ernst 
was  laughing  to  burst. 

To  me,  great  people  are  always  simple  and  Ernst 
was  the  simplest  man  I  ever  knew.  He  had  no  flaw 
in  his  greatness,  no  chichi,  nor  false  vanity.  On  the  set, 
he  had  the  greatness  of  his  art,  but  no  "artiness."  I  have 
known  so  many  directors  who  idealized  him  and  styled 
some  part  of  his  work  in  their  own  careers.  And 
to  me,  he  was  the  greatest  cutter  in  the  business. 
Only  Thanksgiving  night  he  was  talking  of  the  lack  of 
knowledge  of  cutting  among  some  current  directors.  He 
cut  as  he  worked  on  the  set β€” that  is,  he  shot  just  what 
he  wanted.  He  visualized  in  the  script  the  precise  way 
he  wanted  it  to  work  on  the  screen  and  I  never  knew 
him  to  be  in  trouble  on  a  picture.  He  whipped  his 
troubles  in  script.  His  scripts  were  almost  invariably 
his  pictures. 

He  never  came  here  nor  did  I  ever  go  to  his  house,  but 
what  he  played  the  piano  and  he  always  ended  playing 
Viennese  waltzes.  He  was  limited  in  his  piano  accomp- 
lishments, and  could  only  play  in  a  couple  of  keys β€” 
but  his  own  satisfaction  with  his  playing  made  it  lovely. 
I  have  seen  him  sit  down  and  play  before  some  of 
the  greatest  pianists  in  the  world  with  no  compunction 
whatsoever  and  on  the  sets,  frequently  push  them  aside 
and  say β€” "No,  no,  I  want  it  to  be  like  this  .  .  ."  and 
somehow  even  without  the  technical  knowledge,  he 
made  them  understand  and  the  music  became  part  of 
him  and  the  picture. 

ERNST  LUBITSCH  was  synonymous  with 
Jeanette  MacDonald's  motion  picture  career. 
Hollywood  musicals  reached  a  sophisticated 
peak  in  their  four  pictures  together:  Love  Pa- 
rade, Monte  Carlo,  One  Hour  With  You,  and 
The  Merry  Widow. 


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ERNST  LUBITSCH 


HANS  KRALY 

I  was  to  learn  later  that  the  young  man  tenaciously 
smoking  a  cigar  was  Ernst  Lubitsch.  The  year  was 
1913.  The  place  was  Berlin.  They  were  shooting 
a  full-length  comedy  called  Die  Firma  heiratat,  an  old 
Union  Film  Corporation  picture,  starring  Victor  Arn- 
old. Lubitsch  played  the  part  of  an  apprentice  in  a 
wholesale  house,  and  I  played  the  part  of  a  clerk.  His 
small  part  was  soon  to  bring  Lubitsch  to  stardom, 
although  at  the  time  I  never  imagined  that  he  and  I 
were  to  work  for  many  years  together. 

A  few  months  later  I  was  up  to  both  ears  writing  a 
series  of  one-reel  comedies  for  the  German  comedian 
Albert  Paulig.  Lubitsch,  in  the  interim,  had  started 
to  make  one-reelers  also.  He  approached  me  one  day 
and  asked  if  we  could  do  a  picture  together.  I  agreed, 
although  as  writer  the  firm  could  only  pay  me  25 
marks  (approximately  $6)  for  the  entire  script.  Lu- 
bitsch admitted  that  the  sum  was  rather  unhandsome, 
but  promised  to  sweeten  the  proposition  by  appointing 
me  his  assistant  director,  at  the  same  time  by  giving  me 
a  small  bit  to  play  in  the  picture. 

From  that  time  on  we  worked  together  for  17  years. 

In  those  days  casting  was  done  in  the  cafe  houses 
around  the  Friedrichstrasse.  To  kill  two  birds  with 
one  stone,  Lubitsch  suggested  that  we  do  our  work 
in  the  cafes.  We  would  outline  a  story  one  day,  and 
write  it  the  next.  Two  completed  one-reel  pictures 
per  month  was  the  average.  But  the  actors  soon  caught 
on  to  what  we  were  up  to  and  formed  the  habit  of 
dropping  by  our  table  to  ask  if  we  had  parts  for  them. 
Lubitsch,  who  had  a  magnificent  gift  for  concentra- 
tion, was  disturbed  by  these  interruptions.  By  nature 
he  was  somewhat  shy  and  reluctant  to  hurt  anyone's 
feelings.  So  he  solved  the  difficulty  by  fleeing  from  one 
obscure  cafe  to  another,  always  one  jump  ahead  of 
the  actors. 

After  thirty  or  forty  of  these  improvised  produc- 
tions, Lubitsch  persuaded  his  producer,  Paul  Davidson, 
to  let  him  launch  into  three-reelers.  The  first  of  these, 
Schuh  Palast  Pinkus,  was  to  achieve  a  signal  success. 

It  wasn't  long  before  Davidson  told  me  that  he  had 
decided  to  have  Lubitsch  direct  a  drama.  It  was  an 
important  decision.  Lubitsch  had  been  so  successful 
with  comedy  that  I  was  dismayed  at  the  idea.  But 
Paul  Davidson  said,  "Don't  look  at  me  that  way.  He 
can  do  it!  I  know  it!"  I  was  to  discover  that  my  judg- 
ment had  been  wrong.  The  drama  that  Lubitsch  was 
to  direct  was  Der  Augen  der  Mumie  Ma,  starring 
Emil  Jannings  and  Pola  Negri.  It  was  to  prove  the 
first  film  drama  that  the  German  press  took  seriously. 

From  then  on  in  rapid  succession  came  such  pictures 
as  Die  Puppe,  Die  Berg  Katze,  Kohlhiesel's  Toechter, 


Rausch,  Carmen,  Sumurun,  Du  Barry,  Anna  Boleyn, 
Die  Flamme,  Das  Weib  des  Pharaoh,  and  others. 

Of  these  films  those  which  will  be  remembered  in 
this  country  under  their  English  titles  are  Passion, 
Deception,  Gypsy  Love,  One  Arabian  Night,  and  The 
Love  of  Pharaoh. 

In  my  personal  remembrances  of  Lubitsch  I  shall 
never  forget  the  pleasure  it  was  to  work  with  him. 
No  script  ever  took  us  longer  than  six  weeks.  And 
the  day's  work  was  rarely  more  than  a  few  hours. 
I  confess  that  the  number  of  cigars  that  went  up  in 
smoke  was  terrific.  But  although  our  actual  periods 
of  work  were  short,  Lubitsch  was  so  highly  concen- 
trated in  his  work  that  after  a  few  hours  he  was  ex- 
hausted. It  was  then  that  he  invariably  suggested  that 
perhaps  I  was  tired! 

Of  course  by  this  time  we  no  longer  worked  in 
cafe  houses  but  hid  away  in  mountain  lodges. 

An  added  pleasure  to  myself  as  writer  was  that 
every  word  of  the  final  script  was  translated  into 
action  on  the  screen.  Lubitsch  never  made  changes 
once  he  began  to  direct.  Consequently  he  resented  im- 
provised  last-minute   suggestions   from   actors. 

Another  pleasant  memory  was  Lubitsch's  constant 
sense  of  humor.  He  loved  to  play  practical  jokes  on 
his  friends.  Emil  Jannings,  for  example,  had  a  horror 
of  coffins.  In  Du  Barry  there  was  a  scene  in  which  a 
coffin  was  to  be  carried  through  the  palace.  Lubitsch 
pretended  that  the  coffin  was  to  be  opened  by  Du  Barry 
for  a  last  fond  farewell.  Jannings  quickly  visualized 
the  drama  of  such  a  touching  situation  and  allowed 
Lubitsch  to  persuade  him  to  lie  in  the  coffin  and  have 
the  lid  fastened  down.  But  once  he  had  Jannings  locked 
in  the  coffin,  Lubitsch  promptly  called  off  the  day's 
shooting.  The  studio  was  soon  deserted  except  for 
Lubitsch  who  was  spying  on  the  coffin  from  behind 
the  set.  Nothing  happened.  When  Lubitsch  hastily 
opened  the  coffin  he  found  Jannings  as  pale  as  a  corpse, 
and  furious  at  the  trap  into  which  he  had  been  in- 
veigled. 

Although  not  religious  in  the  conventional  sense, 
nevertheless,  Lubitsch  never  undertook  an  important 
action  in  his  life,  nor  started  a  day's  directing,  without 
pausing  for  half  a  minute  for  a  short  silent  prayer. 
Few  people  knew  of  this.  He  never  spoke  of  it. 

Passion  and  Deception  led  Lubitsch  to  Hollywood, 
under  contract  to  Mary  Pickford,  to  direct  Rosita. 

I  remember  the  morning  he  left  for  America.  When 
the  ship  sailed  from  Bremerhaven,  carrying  Lubitsch β€” 
the  hope  and  pride  of  the  German  film  industry β€” a 
small  group  of  us  were  on  the  dock  to  wish  him  bon 
voyage  and  wave  farewell. 

His  father  was  nearly  in  tears  at  the  thought  of  his 


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son  going  to  California  to  a  world  of  Indians,  moun- 
tain lions,  rattlesnakes,  and  countless  other  wild 
animals. 

But  Ernst  Lubitsch  was  not  to  be  lost  in  a  wilder- 
ness. He  was  to  gain  new  triumphs. 

HANS  KRALY  won  the  last  Academy  award 
for  silent  screen  -plays,  in  1929.  He  is  one  of  the 
earliest  members  of  SWG,  and  one  of  the  found- 
ers of  the  Academy  of  Motion  Picture  Arts  and 
Sciences. 


SAMSON  RAPHAELSON 

LUBITSCH  loved  ideas  more  than  anything  in 
the  world,  except  his  daughter  Nicola.  It  didn't 
matter  what  kind  of  ideas.  He  could  become 
equally  impassioned  over  an  exit  speech  for  a  character 
in  the  current  script,  the  relative  merits  of  Horowitz 
and  Heifetz,  the  aesthetics  of  modern  painting,  or 
whether  now  is  the  time  to  buy  real  estate.  And  his 
passion  was  usually  much  stronger  than  that  of  anyone 
else  around  him,  so  he  was  likely  to  dominate  in  a 
group.  Yet  I  never  saw,  even  in  this  territory  of  ego- 
tists, anyone  who  didn't  light  up  with  pleasure  in 
Lubitsch's  company.  We  got  that  pleasure,  not  from 
his  brilliancy  or  his  rightness β€” he  was  far  from  infal- 
lible, and  his  wit,  being  human,  had  its  lesser  moments 
β€” but  from  the  purity  and  childlike  delight  of  his 
lifelong  love  affair  with  ideas. 

An  idea  mattered  to  him  more,  for  instance,  than 
where  his  forkful  of  food  happened  to  be  traveling 
at  a  given  moment.  This  director,  who  had  an  un- 
erring eye  for  style,  from  the  surface  of  clothes  and 
manners  down  to  the  most  subtle  intonation  of  an 
aristocrat's  heart,  was,  in  his  personal  life,  inclined 
to  reach  for  the  handiest  pair  of  trousers  and  coat 
whether  they  clashed  or  not,  to  shout  like  a  king  or  a 
peasant  (but  never  like  a  gentleman)  and  go  through 
life  unaware  of  many  refinements  and  shadings,  with 
that  clumsiness  which  is  the  passport  of  an  honest  man. 
He  had  no  time  for  manners,  but  the  grace  within  him 
was  unmistakable,  and  everyone  kindled  to  it,  errand 
boy  and  mogul,  mechanic  and  artist.  Garbo  smiled, 
indeed,  in  his  presence,  and  so  did  Sinclair  Lewis  and 
Thomas  Mann.  He  was  born  with  the  happy  gift  of 
revealing  himself  instantly  and  to  all. 

As  an  artist  he  was  sophisticated,  as  a  man  almost 
naive.  As  an  artist  shrewd,  as  a  man  simple.  As  an 
artist,  economical,  precise,  exacting;  as  a  man,  he  was 
always  forgetting  his  reading  glasses,  his  cigars,  manu- 
scripts, and  half  the  time  it  was  an  effort  for  him  to 
remember  his  own  telephone  number. 

However  great  the  cinema  historians  will  eventually 
estimate  him,  he  was  bigger  as  a  person. 


I  doubt  if  a  greater  craftsman  ever  lived.  I  was  en- 
chanted with  Charles  Brackett's  picture  of  Lubitsch 
arriving  beyond  the  Pearly  Gates,  meeting  the  other 
show  people,  Moliere,  Congreve,  Shakespeare.  Even  if 
they  had  never  heard  of  him,  I  know  that  in  ten  min- 
utes he  became  one  of  them.  I  am  sure  that,  as  time 
goes  on  and  they  become  better  acquainted,  many  of 
them  will  feel  as  the  mortal  writers  who  really  knew 
Lubitsch  feel β€” that  here .  is  one  who  profoundly  re- 
spects and  understands  the  art  of  writing. 

He  was  genuinely  modest.  He  never  sought  fame 
or  coveted  prizes.  He  was  incapable  of  employing  the 
art  of  personal  publicity.  You  could  never  wound  him 
by  speaking  critically  of  his  work.  And  somehow  he 
never  wounded  his  fellow-workers  with  his  innocent 
forthrightness.  If  he  once  accepted  you,  it  was  because 
he  believed  in  you.  Thus  he  could  say,  "Oh,  that's 
lousy!"  and  at  the  same  time  you  felt  his  rich  appre- 
ciation of  what  you  hoped  were  your  hidden  virtues. 
A  superb  actor,  he  was  totally  incapable  of  acting  in 
his  human  relations.  He  did  not  have  one  manner  for 
the  great  and  another  for  the  lowly,  one  style  for  the 
drawing  room  and  another  for  the  bar.  He  was  as 
free  from  guile  and  pretense  as  children  are  supposed 
to  be,  and  this  made  him  endlessly  various  and  charm- 
ing. 

I  am  sorry  I  was  never  able  to  say  all  this  to  him 
while  he  was  alive. 

SAMSON  RAPHAELSON,  one  of  Hollywood's 
outstanding  writers  for  the  screen,  is  also  well 
known  as  a  dramatist,  novelist  and  short  story 
writer. 


STEFFIE   TRONDLE 

I  had  never  met  Ernst  Lubitsch  before  and  I  would 
not  have  recognized  the  little  man  with  the  broad 
jovial  smile  and  the  twinkling  eyes  who  entered 
the  office  one  morning  if  it  had  not  been  for  his  trade- 
markβ€” the  big,  black  cigar.  Little  did  I  realize  then 
that  it  would  be  my  privilege  to  be  associated  with  him 
for  nearly  twenty  years. 

Ernst  Lubitsch,  the  man  with  those  wonderfully  in- 
telligent eyes,  was  an  artist  who  wanted  perfection  in 
everything  he  did.  His  mind  was  so  quick  that  often 
it  was  difficult  to  follow  him.  I  recall  how  years  ago 
a  writer  had  been  waiting  for  weeks  for  an  appoint- 
ment to  tell  him  a  story  idea.  When  he  came  out  of 
Mr.  Lubitsch's  office  the  man  was  upset.  "Here  I  am 
waiting  for  weeks  for  an  appointment,  and  after  listen- 
ing to  me  for  five  minutes  he  turns  around  and  tells 
me  the  story." 

I  have  always  marveled  at  the  memory  he  had.  It 


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was  not  unusual  for  him  to  ask  for  a  letter  he  had 
received  maybe  ten  or  fifteen  years  ago.  Only  the  other 
day  he  asked  for  a  paper  he  had  signed  about  eight 
years  ago.  He  was  not  sure  of  the  name,  but  I  was 
able  to  hand  it  to  him  without  hesitation.  "You  see, 
I  knew  we  had  it."  Whereupon  I  said:  "And  you  see, 
I  knew  where  to  find  it."  We  both  laughed,  satisfied 
with  ourselves. 

A  conscientious  and  serious  worker  himself,  he  ex- 
pected the  same  from  all  those  who  worked  with  him. 
He  was  always  ready  to  excuse  mistakes,  but  had  no 
tolerance  with  anyone  neglecting  his  duty.  Few  men 
in  the  industry  ever  had  a  more  thorough  knowledge 
of  every  phase  of  production  than  he.  At  a  conference 
with  the  music  department  preparatory  to  The  Love 
Parade,  his  first  musical  picture,  I  remember  one  of 
the  men  saying  that  they  worked  all  night  trying  to 
figure  out  how  one  of  the  numbers  could  be  handled. 
Mr.  Lubitsch  jumped  up :  "But  gentlemen,  that  is  so 
easy,"  and  in  a  few  minutes  he  explained  to  them  how 
it  should  and  could  be  done.  It  was  this  great  knowl- 
edge and  sureness  that  earned  him  the  admiration  and 
respect  of  all  those  who  had  the  good  fortune  to  work 
with  him. 

Surprising  as  it  may  seem,  the  master  of  sophisti- 
cation was  really  a  little  boy  at  heart  who  loved  to 
play  tricks  on  others.  I  remember  one  morning  at  the 
time  he  was  working  with  Messrs.  Brackett  and 
Wilder  and  Reisch  on  Ninotchka.  I  was  late  in  getting 
to  the  office  (as  usual!)  and  they  were  already  inside 
when  I  came.  In  the  center  of  my  desk  I  noticed  a  book. 
I  took  one  glance  at  the  rather  lurid  title  and  the 
picture  of  a  scantily  draped  woman,  shrugged  my  shoul- 
dersβ€” and  that  was  all.  A  minute  later  the  door 
opened  from  the  inside;  Mr.  Lubitsch  stuck  his  head 
out  and  asked:  "What's  the  matter,  are  you  sick?" 
Then  I  learned  that  the  four  big  men,  like  little  boys 
had  scrambled  around  to  set  the  cap  inside  the  book 
before  I  arrived  and  had  been  standing  behind  the 
door  listening,  expecting  me  to  pick  up  the  book  and 
scream  as  the  cap  would  go  off.  Mr.  Lubitsch  was 
a  very  disappointed  man! 

During  the  same  picture  the  three  writers  had  argued 
with  him  for  hours,  trying  to  convince  him  that  he 
was  wrong  on  one  particular  point  in  the  story. 
Finally,  he  called  me  in  and  asked  me  what  my  reaction 
would  be.  With  four  pairs  of  eyes  staring  at  me,  I  tried 
to  think.  And  I  shall  never  forget  the  look  on  Mr. 
Lubitsch's  face  when  I  finally  answered  β€”  he  was 
speechless.  My  reactions  coincided  with  those  of  the 
writers.  I  had  let  him  down. 

Mr.  Samson  Raphaelson  had  come  out  to  California 
last  spring  to  work  with  him  on  This  Is  The  Moment. 


The  two  men  had  worked  together  on  many  of  his 
scripts.  They  admired  and  respected  each  other  and 
it  was  always  a  very  happy  and  harmonious  association. 
Although  Mr.  Lubitsch  had  an  amazingly  large  vo- 
cabulary, he  would  come  out  and  ask  me  whenever  he 
was  in  doubt  or  at  a  loss  for  a  word  or  phrase,  despite 
the  fact  that  Mr.  Raphaelson  had  already  supplied  the 
word  he  was  trying  to  find.  I  suppose  it  was  a  little 
irritating  to  Mr.  Raphaelson  at  times,  and  we  all  had 
to  laugh  one  day  when  Mr.  Lubitsch  asked  me  about 
some  particular  custom  of  that  period  and  Mr.  Raphael- 
son  turned  to  his  secretary  and  said:  "You'd  think  she 
had  lived  at  that  time."  The  time  was  1860. 

For  all  his  greatness,  Ernst  Lubitsch  was  a  very 
simple  man  as  far  as  he  himself  was  concerned,  and 
deeply  appreciative  of  any  kindness  shown  him.  A  box 
of  cigars,  or  the  cookies  the  little  Hungarian  lady  would 
bake  for  him  would  please  him  no  end.  Like  a  little 
boy  he  would  leave  in  the  evening  taking  his  present 
home  with  him.  Despite  all  the  lavishness  in  his  pic- 
tures, he  was  a  very  simple  and  modest  man  as  far 
as  he  himself  was  concerned.  Last  summer  after  having 
urged  him  for  weeks  to  get  some  new  clothes,  he  came 
to  the  office  and  said:  "I  was  at  the  tailor  and  do  you 
know  what  he  has  done?"  (  I  had  visions  that  the 
whole  suit  had  been  botched  up)  "He  made  me  two 
suits!  And  what  could  I  do  ...  I  like  them."  I  told 
him  he  hadn't  had  a  new  suit  for  three  or  four  years 
and  that  the  tailor  probably  decided  he  needed  two 
new  ones. 

Much  has  been  said  and  written  about  Ernst 
Lubitsch,  the  artist.  But  how  much  more  there  is  to 
be  said  about  Ernst  Lubitsch,  the  man,  and  his  endur- 
ing friendship  and  loyalty.  A  friend  in  need  could 
always  count  on  help  from  him.  And  as  to  his  generos- 
ity there  was  just  no  end.  "Only  one  package  a  month 
...  oh  no,  the  man  should  get  at  least  two  packages 
a  month,"  he  said  to  me  only  the  other  day.  And 
that  was  only  one  of  the  many,  many  similar  cases. 
Before  the  rise  of  Hitler,  a  trip  to  Berlin,  to  be  able 
to  meet  at  the  Buehnenklub  with  all  his  old  friends 
and  former  colleagues,  that  was  the  ideal  vacation  for 
Ernst  Lubitsch. 

But  the  most  touching  side  in  the  man  was  his  deep 
devotion  to  his  small  daughter  Nicola,  and  his  letters 
to  her.  The  master  of  sophistication  telling  the  little 
girl  about  her  kitten  and  her  dolls β€” how  they  missed 
her.  No,  Ernst  Lubitsch  was  not  a  sentimentalist,  but  a 
little  man  with  a  great,  big  heart,  whose  memory  will 
always  be  cherished  by  all  who  knew  him. 

STEFFIE     TRONDLE    was    for    many    years 
Ernst  Lubitsch's  private  secretary. 


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DARRYL  F.  ZANUCK 

I  shall  always  remember  with  great  pleasure  the 
strong  conscience  which  Ernst  Lubitsch  brought  to 
bear  on  every  subject  or  problem  to  which  he  gave 
his  attention. 

He  was  a  man  of  wit,  but  beneath  his  sense  of 
fun  was  a  stronger  sense  of  sympathy  and  understand- 
ing for  his  fellow  men. 

He  always  lunched  with  his  fellow  producers,  and 
it  was  a  custom  at  these  gatherings  to  argue  principles 
and  problems  in  our  field  of  work  and  the  larger  field 
of  human  relationships.  Frequently  in  these  arguments 
Ernst  was  the  dissenter.  And  we  found,  on  reflection, 
that  his  dissents  were  based  on  a  deep  sense  of  right. 
He  could  see  the  other  man's  side  of  a  question. 

His  ability  to  penetrate  beyond  a  personal  viewpoint 
was  discernible  in  his  work  as  well  as  his  every-day 
life.  It  gave  human  qualities  to  the  things  he  created 


for  the  screen  and  to  the  direction  of  those  creations. 
The  actions  of  his  characters  in  a  play  were  motivated 
by  what  he  could  see  they  would  think  to  be  right. 
This  to  my  mind  is  why  they  were  so  refreshing  and 
different. 

Added  to  this,  of  course,  was  his  keen  though  always 
genial  sense  of  humor.  His  sense  of  fun  contained  no 
malice;  his  eye,  his  hand  and  his  mind  were  too  quick 
and  nimble  for  this.  Where  many  men  would  let 
emotion  guide  their  thought,  he  remembered  that  morals 
are  too  often  a  manner  of  thinking  and  of  the  times. 
His  pictures  and  his  style  of  direction  point  this  up. 

All  of  Ernst's  colleagues  at  the  Twentieth  Century- 
Fox  studio  were  stimulated  by  the  association  with  him. 
The  deep  affection  they  held  for  him  will  not  wane 
with  time.  His  influence  will  continue  to  be  felt  at 
our  studio  family  gatherings. 

DARRYL  F.  ZANUCK  is  the  executive  produc- 
tion head  of  the  Twentieth  Century-Fox  studios. 


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20 


The  Economics  of  the  Horse  Opera 


JACK  NATTEFORD 
and  LUCI  WARD 


LUCI  WARD  and  JACK  NATTE- 
FORD, although  married  and  fre- 
quently teamed  together,  have  earned 
many  solo  screen  credits,  including 
dramas  and  comedies  as  well  as 
Westerns. 


LET  us,  pardner,  begin  with  a  clear  understanding 
of  what  we  are  talking  about.  The  term  "horse 
opera"  is  not  confined  to  the  identification  of  the 
penny-ante  efforts  of  shoe  string  producers;  it  includes 
also  the  most  costly  of  Western  specials,  and  in  fact 
means  any  form  of  dramatic  entertainment  in  which 
the  actors  wear  the  80-pint  Stetson  hat  and  carry  the 
surgical  instrument  known  as  the  .45  calibre  venti- 
lator. 

Our  subject  is  all  outdoor  motion  pictures,  from 
those  shot  in  five  and  one-half  union  days,  to  those 
costing  millions  of  dollars  and  over. 

Of  course,  we  propose  to  discuss  this  broad  field 
as  a  consumer  of  stories  and  scripts,  as  a  market  for 
the  writer's  material  and  services.  This  leads  us  at 
once  to  a  fork  in  the  trail,  a  moot  point  which  has 
made  this  article  difficult  to  plan,  and  slow  to  con- 
summate. 

Should  we  deal  with  the  abuses  in  the  horse  opera 
market β€” as  well  as  with  the  opportunities  it  affords? 

Unquestionably,  there"  are  abuses  of  the  writer  in 
the  lower  paid  portion  of  the  field.  That  is  common 
knowledge,  shared  by  all  Guild  members  who  have 
worked  on  the  committees  that  implement  the  contracts 
of  the  Guild  with  the  major  and  the  independent 
studios,  and  a  knowledge  frequently  brought  to  the 
attention  of  those  who  have  attended  Guild  meetings. 

This  article  will  not  concern  itself  with  those  abuses, 
for  the  simple  reason  that  a  clear  picture  cannot  be 
given  if  it  is  to  be  clouded  with  prejudicial  material. 
One  does  not  survey  the  business  and  finance  of  the 
Miracle  Mile  in  terms  of  the  shoplifting  revealed 
by   the   blotter   of   the  Wilshire   Police   Station. 

Since  most  horse  operas  are  made  by  production 
units  of  the  leading  major  and  independent  studios, 
under  the  same  executive  management  and  the  same 
policies  of  business  integrity  that  govern  their  other 
operations,    let  us   for   the   present    assume   that   the 


writer  of  horse  operas  tills  a  fertile  field  in  a  genial 
and  beneficient  climate. 

Some  of  our  readers  may  rear  up  to  remark  that 
so  did  Uncle  Tom  and  his  people,  way  down  South 
in  the  land  of  cotton. 


NOW  that  the  situation  has  been  clarified  to  our 
own  satisfaction,  if  not  that  of  anyone  else,  let 
us  proceed  to  survey  the  wide  open  spaces  which  are 
the  range  of  the  horse  opera,  with  an  eye  to  the  gold 
in  them  thar  hills. 

We  find  three  distinctive  forms  of  the  horse  opera, 
which  are,  in  the  order  of  ascending  production  cost: 

1.  The  standard  series  Western,  of  low  or  aver- 
age budget. 

2.  The    big-star    series    Western,    much    higher 
budget. 

3.  The  big-time  Western  special,  top  budget. 
The  standard  series  Western,  most  numerous  of  all, 

is  sub-divisible  into  two  classes: 

Those  which  star  one  or  more  personalities  of 
established  but  limited  box  office  value,  and 

Those  starring  new  or  coming  personalities  who 
are  being  groomed  for  leadership  in  their  field. 

Both  these  classes  may  be  considered  together  be- 
cause they  are  made  at  the  same  moderate  production 
costs,  and  are  merchandised  by  the  same  distribution 
methods.  There  is,  however,  an  important  difference 
in  the  writing. 

At  first  glance,  the  entire  standard  Western  group 
would  seem  to  present  a  profitable  field  for  the  writer. 
In  it  he  finds  at  least  four  studios,  each  operating  two 
or  three  standard  Western  units,  each  unit  a  customer 
for  six  or  eight  scripts  a  year. 

These  various  standard  series  are  all  about  equal 
in  commercial  value.  If  the  box  office  drawing  power 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


of  any  one  were  much  lower,  it  would  be  dropped  from 
the  list;  if  higher,  it  would  have  to  be  up-graded  into 
the  big  star  category. 

A  surprising  number  of  these  standard  series  pic- 
tures are  made  by  the  same  directors,  specialists  in 
their  business,  who  move  from  series  to  series  as  em- 
ployment presents  itself.  The  casting  is  also  uniform β€” 
there  are  only  so  many  one-take  heavies  who  can  kick 
a  dog  with  convincing  gusto,  and  they  work  in  most 
of  the  series. 

So  do  the  same  horses,  on  the  same  locations,  and 
so  do  the  same  dance  hall  dames,  in  the  same  key  sets. 

By  now,  it  is  apparent  to  the  discerning  reader  that 
there  is  only  one  variable  left  to  keep  the  standard 
series  Westerns  sufficiently  differentiated  to  compete 
with  each  other. 

Of  course,  that  is  the  writing. 

In  view  of  its  importance,  why  are  the  economics 
of  the  writer  in  this  field  lower  than  in  any  other 
branch  of  the  motion  picture  industry? 

Many  answers  can  be  given,  and  all  are  cogent. 

It  is  in  this  field  that  abuses  are  most  cited,  but  we 
do  not  feel  that  these  abuses  can  be  corrected,  nor 
can  issues  of  long  standing  be  resolved,  by  discussion 
in  the  columns  of  a  magazine. 

Providing  there  were  no  abuses,  providing  the  fair- 
est of  trade  practices  prevailed  under  existing  contracts, 
we  should  still  find  many  deterrent  factors  operating 
to  the  writer's  disadvantage. 

One  is  the  size  of  the  pay-check.  What  increases 
have  been  granted  to  writers,  have  not  been  commen- 
surate with  the  higher  cost  of  living  and  with  tax 
deductions. 

Another  is  seasonal  employment.  The  only  way  the 
producer  can  control  the  budget,  which  is  literally 
written  into  the  shooting  script,  is  to  work  closely 
with  writer  and  director.  During  the  months  of  poor 
shooting  weather,  he  is  available  for  this  purpose. 
Hence  the  experience  of  writers  in  this  bracket,  that 
many  of  them  are  at  work  during  the  winter,  nearly 
all  in  the  early  spring,  and  very  few  during  the  sum- 
mer and  early  fall,  when  the  producer  is  afield  on 
location. 

Another  is  the  sheer  difficulty  of  the  job  itself.  Even 
the  most  generous  and  fair  of  producers  must  bring 
his  script  in  at  a  pegged  story  cost,  or  throw  his  entire 
budget  out  of  balance.  The  result  is  a  communicated 
pressure  upon  the  writer,  working  week  to  week,  with 
the  frequently  observed  end  product  of  exhaustion  or 
illness,   both   economic   factors. 

Speaking  of  the  difficulties  of  the  job,  it  is  not  gen- 
erally realized  among  writers  that  a  very  high  order 
of  originality β€” or  a  reasonable  facsimile  thereof β€” is 
demanded  of  the  standard  Western  writer.  He  is  given 


a  theme  which  has  been  treated,  literally,  thousands 
of  times  before,  and  is  required  to  say  something  new 
and  fresh  and  stimulating  about  it,  to  say  it  with  the 
minimum  of  dialogue  and  the  maximum  of  physical 
action  and  pantomime,  and  then  to  wrap  it  up  in 
exactly  so  many  script  pages  and  so  many  shooting  days. 

Never  have  so  many  done  so  much  to  make  the 
camera  set-ups  so  few. 

Within  this  field,  of  course,  the  opportunity  for 
economic  advancement  is  limited  by  the  pegged  story 
cost.  When  a  writer's  salary  advances  beyond  this  point, 
his  services  become  a  luxury  which  the  field  can  no 
longer  afford. 


'  |  'HE  same  is  true  over  in  the  next  corral,  where 
β– *Β»  the  oncoming  young  Westerners  are  being  groomed 
and  trained  for  big-time  action.  The  story  cost  peg 
is  still  there,  but  it  is  notched  higher.  The  paycheck 
is  larger  and  time  allowances  more  generous,  because 
the  scripts  must  fit  the  growing  star  with  the  well- 
tailored  perfection  of  his  costume.  Story  costs,  and  in 
fact  all  production  costs,  are  not  considered  merely 
as  expenses,  but  also  as  investments  in  the  star's  future. 

There  is  greater  continuity  of  employment,  writing 
is  more  of  a  year  'round  occupation  than  a  seasonal 
chore,  and  the  writer  who  shows  a  sympathetic  under- 
standing of  the  star's  potentialities  can  even  come  out 
of  the  dry  summer  months,  as  the  stockmen  say,  in 
good  coat  and  condition. 

Under  these  circumstances,  the  horse  opera  writer 
can  find  his  economic  condition  quite  comfortable, 
and  can  even  enjoy,  as  the  star's  career  advances,  the 
illusion  of  professional  progress. 

Now  time  has  passed,  and  under  the  magic  touch 
of  good  writing,  clever  direction,  shrewd  production 
and  relentless  showmanship,  a  chunk  of  living  clay 
has  become  a  living  legend. 

He  is  not  only  a  full-fledged  Western  star,  he  is 
also  a  box  office  champion. 

In  order  to  understand  how  that  box-office  affects 
the  economics  of  his  writers,  it  is  necessary  to  digress 
into    distribution. 

The  star's  pictures  are  still  sold,  like  any  other 
horse  operas,  to  the  theatre  on  flat  rental.  Of  course 
there  may  be  one  or  two  "specials"  added  to  his  yearly 
program,  and  while  these  go  out  on  higher  terms, 
they  are  still  flat  rental  to  the  theatre,  not  percentage 
of  gross  box  office  receipts. 

As  frequently  happens  in  a  starring  series,  the  indi- 
vidual pictures  of  certain  writers,  directors,  and  even 
producers  (where  more  than  one  handles  the  star) 
may  do  far  better  at  the  box  office  than  the  average 
of  the  series. 


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ECONOMICS  OF  THE  HORSE  OPERA 


It  is  natural  for  writers,  and  the  other  talent  con- 
cerned, to  feel  that  they  are  entitled  to  economic  up- 
grading as  a  result  of  having  written,  directed  or  pro- 
duced a  picture  which  does  (and  this  has  been  done) 
150%  of  normal  box  office  business  for  the  theatres. 

They  are  unaware  of  the  fact  that  the  added  revenue 
remains  with  the  theatres,  which  have  booked  the  series 
at  a  flat  rental. 

No  funds  have  come  back  to  the  studio  as  a  result 
of  their  superior  abilities.  They  have  made  money  for 
exhibition,  but  not  one  added  dime  for  production, 
which  is  their  end  of  the  industry. 

Even  the  biggest  of  starring  horse  operas  are  mar- 
keted by  the  flat  rental  sales  system,  which  the  theatre 
owner  or  chain  manager  insists  upon  because  it  is 
advantageous  to  him.  On  the  basis  of  his  experience 
with  the  ability  of  Hollywood  to  create  outdoor  enter- 
tainment, he  prefers  to  gamble  on  a  flat  rental.  He 
bets  against  the  possibility  that  the  star's  pictures  will 
do  less  than  100%  of  his  normal  business,  which  prob- 
ably includes  the  box-office  take  on  re-issues  and  foreign 
imports. 

Also,  he  doesn't  want  to  surrender  control  of  any 
part  of  his  own  business.  Big  starring  Westerns  have 
long  been  part  of  his  defense  against  percentage  book- 
ing. If  he  has  to  percentage  them  too,  they're  out. 

Out  also  is  the  possibility  that  superior  creative 
ability,  in  any  department  of  the  standard  or  the  star 
series  horse  opera  field,  can  be  reflected  in  immediate 
economic  reward  to  the  contributors.  The  best  picture 
in  any  series,  sold  on  flat  rental,  returns  approximately 
as  much  as  the  worst. 

Therefore,  story  and  script  costs  remain  pegged, 
even  though  within  generous  limits.  When  it  is  taken 
into  account  that  a  top-drawer  Western  star  is  already 
pre-sold  to  a  saturated  market,  it  will  be  realized  that 
there  is  no  logical  reason  why  his  studio  should  pay 
any  more  for  a  better  story  than  for  a  merely  acceptable 
story. 

Of  course  they  would  like  the  better  story,  but  they 
don't  need  it  to  the  point  where  necessity  can  materi- 
ally  affect  economic   determinism. 

Once  the  big  series  Western  star  is  pre-sold  to  every 
possible  theatre  (and  he  wouldn't  be  a  box  office  cham- 
pion if  he  were  not)  the  studio  needs  a  better  story 
no  more  than  it  needs  direction  by  Capra  or  production 
by  deMille.  A  better  story  will  not  book  the  picture  in 
one  or  more  house,  nor  will  it  return  one  more  dollar 
to  the  studio. 

Therefore,  the  writer  in  the  big  star  series  field 
is  apt  to  find  his  best  achievements  apparently  unap- 
preciated and  unrewarded,  and  shares  a  feeling  of  frus- 
tration with  all  the  writers  of  horse  operas  in  the 
standard   Western   group,   whose   economics   are   like- 


wise affected  by  the  same  method  of  distribution. 

Nor,  may  we  add,  is  this  situation  peculiar  to  the 
writer.  It  also  affects  the  director  and  the  producer, 
the  latter  usually  a  salaried  employee  whose  status 
differs  from  the  writer's  only  by  the  enjoyment  of  a 
long-term  contract. 


SO  far,  but  for  the  possibility  of  up-grading  them- 
selves into  directors  and  producers,  it  may  seem 
that  we  have  left  the  writers  of  horse  operas  nowhere 
to  go,  in  terms  of  professional  and  financial  progress. 
Except,  possibly  to  a  point  just  beyond  the  far  end 
of  the  San  Pedro  breakwater. 

In  a  more  optimistic  mood,  let's  talk  about  the  third 
species  of  horse  opera β€” the  big-time  Western  special 
budgeted  at  from  three  quarters  of  a  million  dollars 
upward. 

Billed  above  the  title,  we  usually  find  the  names  of 
free-lance  stars  who  have  found  it  more  profitable  to 
work  by  the  picture  rather  than  by  the  week. 

This  lump-sum  arrangement  is  also  more  attractive 
to  the  producer,  representing  as  it  does  a  ceiling  over 
star  cost,  which  might  otherwise  drag  out  through 
months  of  bad  weather. 

At  present  the  stellar  personalities  in  this  field  cost 
the  producer  of  the  big  Western  special  from  $75,000 
per  picture  to  $250,000,  with  the  old  reliables  safely 
in  the  middle. 

This  free-lance  star  cost  is  assessed  by  the  agents, 
and  paid  by  the  studios,  on  the  basis  of  box-office 
drawing  power  already  established. 

When  a  star  in  this  field  shows  increased  box  office 
power,  the  result  is  more  competition  and  higher  offers 
for  his  services.  This  may  seem  gratuitous  information, 
but  contrast  it  with  the  fact  that  the  star-series  star, 
under  long-term  contract  to  one  studio,  his  pictures 
pre-sold,  can  double  his  box  office  power  without  bring- 
ing another  dime  of  immediate  revenue  to  his  studio. 

In  that  statement  there  are  economic  implications 
for  the  writer. 

Now  for  distribution  methods:  the  Western  special 
is  big  enough  to  be  sold  on  percentage,  and  usually 
goes  out  with  a  sock  campaign  of  publicity  and  ex- 
ploitation behind  it,  to  pile  up  grosses  in  the  key  cities. 

After  the  splash  campaign,  the  picture  is  released 
to  the  trade  at  rentals  based  upon  what  it  has  already 
done  in  the  key  situations. 

If  it  has  done  140%  of  normal  business,  it  is  a  bar- 
gain for  the  neighborhood  theatre  owner  at  125%  of 
normal  rental,  and  that  is  about  the  least  he  can  hope 
to  book  it  for. 

Out  of  every  dollar  it  earns  on  percentage  and 
on  straight  booking,  a  large  part  goes  directly  back  to 


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the  producing  studio.  On  the  books,  this  revenue  is 
credited  to  eventual  profits β€” and  those  credit  items 
can  be  very  important  to  the  writer,  even  though 
he  has  already  been  paid  off  and  dismissed. 

All  of  our  readers  may  not  be  aware  of  the  fact 
that  the  accounting  department  is  the  final  evaluator 
of  talent.  When  deciding  upon  the  employment  or 
re-employment  of  writers  and  directors,  the  shrewd  ex- 
ecutive does  not  hazard  an  opinion.  The  books  of  his 
studio  or  those  of  some  other  to  which  he  has  access, 
will  show  the  financial  value  of  any  certain  writer 
or  director  or  star,  in  terms  of  the  profits  or  losses 
of  the  pictures  to  which  he  contributed. 

Because  the  free-lance  star  evaluates  himself  accord- 
ing to  this  system,  it  seems  natural  to  the  producer, 
as  it  really  is,  to  extend  the  system  to  other  creative 
talent. 

If  the  writer  or  director  asks  a  raise,  the  producer 
can  grant  it  with  the  justification  of  records  proving 
that  value  is  due  for  value  received.  And  the  same 
records  will  justify  a  new  employer  (who  usually  has 
grapevine  access  to  them)  in  coming  through  with  a 
little  upward  boost  on  the  ante. 


When  a  star  of  proved  box-office  average  suddenly 
outgrosses  himself  by  50%  or  75%  above  normal,  the 
shrewd  executive  knows  it  was  not  a  better  star  who 
made  the  increased  profit,  it  was  better  writing,  pro- 
duction, direction  and  support.  Or  at  least,  creative 
talent  that  better  realized  the  latent  possibilities  of 
the  star. 

Apply  the  same  factors  to  an  outstanding  star  series 
production,  sold  on  flat  rental,  and  the  books  will 
show  only  a  little  better  than  average  net  receipts  to 
the  studio.  Superior  creative  talent  has  earned  nothing 
plus,  and  the  books  evaluate  it  accordingly. 

The  conclusion  is,  of  course,  that  the  evils  which 
militate  against  the  writer  in  the  standard  and  the 
star-series  Western  fields  are  inherent,  not  in  the  base 
human  nature  of  producers  who  also  suffer  from  them, 
but  mostly  in  the  failure  of  a  flat-rental  sales  system 
to  accurately  reflect  the  value  of  talent  contributions. 

The  big-time  Western  special,  the  horse  opera  with 
the  million  dollar  feed  bag,  affords  the  writer  a  greater 
opportunity  for  economic  progress,  principally  because 
its  distribution  methods  more  accurately  reflect  the 
earning  power  of  its  contributing  talent. 


"T" 


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Seeing  Red 


F.  HUGH  HERBERT 


Writer-Director  F.  HUGH  HERBERT 
is  a  vice-president  of  SWG.  He  is  the 
author  of  many  screen  and  radio  plays, 
and  of  such  famous  stage  plays  as 
Kiss  And  Tell,  The  Poseur,  There 
You  Are,  Carry  Me  Upstairs  and  the 
current  Broadway  hit,  For  Love  Or 
Money. 


Icame  down  to  breakfast  the  other  morning  in  a 
perfectly  normal  frame  of  mind.  As  usual,  I  glanced 
under  the  table  to  make  sure  there  were  no  micro- 
phones or  concealed  agents  from  the  Kremlin ;  I  hastily 
removed  a  bowl  of  peonies  whose  color  (red)  was 
offensive  to  me;  I  reprimanded  my  children  who  had 
contracted  colds,  and  whose  noses (  red)  were  danger- 
ous and  subversive;  and,  then,  thanking  God  for  that 
great  courageous  defender  of  the  faith,  Mr.  William 
Randolph  Hearst,  I  opened  up  a  copy  of  his  Los  An- 
geles Examiner,  serene  in  the  knowledge  that  1  would 
not  be  contaminated  by  any  filthy  Communist  prop- 
aganda. 

To  say  that  I  choked  on  my  kippered  herring,  as 
I  glanced  at  the  headlines,  would  scarcely  be  an  exag- 
geration. Oh,  well,  a  slight  exaggeration,  then,  because 
as  a  matter  of  fact  I  never  touch  kippered  herring.  And 
I  don't  mind  telling  you  why,  either.  I'm  a  one  hundred 
per  cent  blue-blooded  American  (not  rW-blooded,  you 
will  kindly  note)  and,  to  me,  all  herrings  are  suspect 
and  subversive  because  of  the  famous,  or  should  I  say 
infamous  relative,  the  well-known  red  herring,  which 
is  constantly  being  dragged  across  your  trail  and  mine, 
and  across  the  trail  of  our  innocent  children. 

Anyway,  I  choked  on  something  as  I  read  the  most 
sinister  and  alarming  headlines  that  ever  drove  a  hard- 
working reactionary  into  a  cold  sweat.  But  there  it  was, 
in  heavy  type,  right  on  page  one  of  the  Examiner, 

TY  POWER  GIVES  UP  LANA 
TO  FIGHT  REDS 

Well,  I  don't  mind  admitting  that  I  reeled,  and  if 
anyone  wants  to  know  how  it  is  possible  for  a  man 
to  reel  while  seated  at  breakfast  I'll  thank  him  to  shut 
his  subversive  mouth.  I  have  my  constitutional  rights 


and  I'll  answer  that  question  only  if  as  and  when  some 
great  patriot  like  J.  Parnell  Thomas  puts  me  on  the 
stand. 

Which  gets  me  neatly  onto  the  subject  of  J.  Parnell 
Thomas  and  his  stand,  and  it  is  to  Mr.  Thomas  that 
my  plea  is  really  addressed.  Mr.  Thomas,  I  demand 
that  you  investigate  Ty  Power  immediately.  You  have 
assumed  the  burden  of  investigating  un-American  Ac- 
tivities, and  you  are  doing  one  hell  of  a  job β€” and  this 
should  be  right  up  your  alley.  Lana  Turner,  Mr. 
Thomas,  is  just  about  as  American  as  apple  pie  and 
cheese,  and  a  damn  sight  nicer  to  look  at  or  have  around. 
She  is  the  dream  of  every  red-blooded  (oops!  sorry β€” 
blue-\Aoocltc\)  one  hundred  per  cent  American  man 
or  boy.  She  is  the  biggest  and  brightest  star  in  the 
star-spangled  banner.  She  is  what  I  fought  for,  and 
what  my  sons  fought  for,  and  what  you  fought  for β€” 
or  did  you  fight?  She  is  Miss  America,  Mr.  Thomas, 
and  the  sooner  you  nail  that  slogan  to  your  stand  the 
less  trouble  we're  going  to  have. 

And  now,  Mr.  Thomas,  what  do  we  read  in  the 
Los  Angeles  Examiner β€” where  our  innocent  little 
children  can  be  corrupted  and  degraded  even  on  page 
one?  We  read  that  Ty  Power  gives  up  Lana.  He  had 
this  exquisite,  stirring,  symbol  of  all  America's  hopes 
in  his  hands,  to  love,  cherish  and  take  to  Mocambo β€” 
and  he  gives  her  up.  If  that  isn't  un-American,  Mr. 
Thomas,  if  that  isn't  subversive,  if  that  isn't  just  plain 
lousy,  I'll  eat  my  hat,  or  even  your  hat,  the  one  you've 
been  talking  through. 

And  what  excuse  does  this  despicable,  treasonable 
character  offer  for  spurning  Lana?  He  says  he's  going 
to  fight  the  Reds.  It  is  to  laugh,  Mr.  Thomas,  if  you'll 
pardon  a  foreign  expression.  Can't  he  fight  Reds  and 
have  Lana,  too?  Wouldn't  the  love  of  a  good  woman 
help  him?  Doesn't  he  need  it?  Couldn't  she  contribute 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

blood,  tears,  toil  and  sweater?  But  Ty  gives  her  up 
and  tells  the  world  about  it β€” cad  that  he  is.  Or,  worse 
yet,  Mr.  Thomas,  is  Mr.  Hearst  implying  that  Lana 
wouldn't  want  to  help  Ty  fight  Reds  ? β€” the  dirty,  cow- 
ardly, insinuating  beast? 

Investigate  Ty  Power,  Mr.  Thomas,  investigate 
him  as  you  have  never  investigated  anyone  before. 
Or,   if  you're  too  busy,   give  Eric  Johnston  a  buzz, 


and  have  him  threaten  to  resign  unless  Ty  Power 
is  expelled  from  the  industry  he  has  disgraced  and 
vilified.  Save  us,  Mr.  Thomas,  save  our  free  American 
way  of  life,  save  our  democracy,  our  homes,  our  little 
kiddies.  Save  the  American  people β€” and,  if  you  pos- 
sibly can,  save  Lana  for  me.  With  a  woman  like  that 
by  my  side,  I'll  fight  Reds,  whites  and  blues β€” with  one 
hand  tied  behind  me. 


j^s&s^^S, 


On  Leaving  an  Office 
Long  Occupied 


TO  the  writer  who  comes  after, 
I  bequeath  the  unborn  laughter 
Of  pleasantries  producers  didn't  like. 
And  the  breath  of  my  enthusing 
Over  lines  that  no  one's  using, 
And  the  feeling  of  a  disconnected  mike. 

And  I  leave  the  ghosts  I  cherished 

Of  the  characters  who  perished, 

All  the  shades  who  threw  no  shadows  on  the  screen. 

Don't  be  startled  by  their  stirring, 

As  demurring  their  interring. 

They  speak  bitterly  of  things  that  might  have  Breen. 

But  I  do  not  mean  to  grieve  you 

With  the  legions  that  I  leave  you, 

Your  hosts  will  not  be  hostile  to  your  ends. 

Fellow  writer  be  not  daunted, 

Though  the  house  is  surely  haunted, 

It  is  haunted  by  such  old  familiar  friends. 

β€”ANON 


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Outside  US. A. 


ROBERT  PIROSH 


ROBERT  PIROSH,  a  member  of 
SIVG,  for  many  years  a  screen  writer 
in  Hollywood  and  Paris,  herein  de- 
scribes the  problem  presented  to  him 
of  making  an  American  version  of 
Rene  Claire's  film,  Le  Silence  est  d'Or 
(Man  About  Town)  without  the  use 
of  dubbed  dialogue  or  sub-titles. 


IN  the  last  couple  of  years,  members  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  have  plied  their  trade  in  England, 
France,  Belgium,  Italy,  Switzerland,  Sweden  and 
Germany.  This  post-war  invasion  of  Europe  is  some- 
times referred  to  as  "Operation  Hand-in-the-Till" ; 
and  as  a  veteran  of  two  overseas  junkets  I  would  be 
the  last  to  belittle  the  advantages,  both  practical  and 
spiritual,  of  seeing  the  world  on  an  expense  account. 
Released  from  the  usual  preoccupation  with  money, 
the  mind  soars  to  loftier  heights,  worthy  of  the  ex- 
patriate artist.  One  can  dine  on  oysters  and  partridge 
at  La  Tour  d'Argent,  and  enjoy  the  view  of  Notre 
Dame  with  princely  disregard  for  the  astronomical 
figures  on  the  right-hand  side  of  the  menu.  One  can 
even  derive  undisturbed,  esthetic  pleasure,  perhaps  for 
the  first  time  in  one's  life,  from  the  magnificent 
typography  of  the  food  and  wine  cards  in  the  better- 
class  cosmopolitan  restaurants. 

Nevertheless,  and  I  think  this  has  been  said  before, 
money  isn't  everything.  There  are  many  other  factors 
which  make  an  assignment  in  Europe  an  extremely 
stimulating  experience. 

First,  there  is  the  challenge  to  find  new  ways  of 
presenting  foreign  pictures  to  American  audiences. 
A  number  of  our  studios  have  tidy  sums  in  accumulated 
profits  in  blocked  currency.  Despite  recent  interna- 
tional agreements  which  give  the  impression  that  all 
such  funds  have  been  unfrozen,  there  still  remain 
considerable  amounts  which  can  be  withdrawn  in  only 
one  way;  that  is,  by  spending  the  money  in  Europe 
on  pictures  which  will  bring  back  dollars  to  this 
country.  Dubbed  versions  of  foreign  films  have  proven 
unacceptable,  and  sub-titled  pictures  attract  a  limited 
audience.  The  answer  is  pictures  slanted  toward  an 
international  release:  bilingual  pictures  and  special 
versions  prepared  for  the  American  public. 


My  last  assignment  in  Paris  for  RKO-Pathe  Cin- 
ema was  a  frankly  experimental  one ;  to  prepare  an 
American  version  of  Rene  Clair's  Le  Silence  est  d'Or 
{Man  About  Town)  without  the  use  of  dubbed  dia- 
logue or  sub-titles.  Rene  Clair  believes,  and  even  in- 
sists, that  the  director  must  work  closely  with  the 
writer  from  the  very  inception  of  the  idea  of  a  picture, 
so  he  and  I  had  many  discussions  during  the  prep- 
aration of  the  script.  Our  script  for  the  American 
presentation  was  complete  before  he  had  shot  the  first 
scene  of  the  French  version.  The  plan  was  to  intro- 
duce Maurice  Chevalier,  the  star  of  the  picture,  in 
an  English-speaking  prologue,  and  then  to  carry  his 
voice  in  English  on  the  sound  track  of  the  French 
picture,  putting  in  a  word  or  two  of  explanation  now 
and  then  to  explain  what  was  going  on β€” a  sort  of 
verbal  sub-titles. 

If  American  box-office  receipts  show  that  this  is 
the  right  approach,  there  will  be  other  presentations 
like  it.  Otherwise,  further  experiments  will  almost 
inevitably  lead  to  the  correct  method  of  breaking  down 
the  language  barrier  so  that  motion  pictures  can  again 
be  a  truly  universal  medium,  as  they  were  in  silent  days. 
In  either  case,  there  will  be  a  continued  demand  for 
American  screenwriters  in  Europe. 

One  point  must  be  emphasized.  Bilingual  pioneer- 
ing must  be  carefully  planned  in  advance,  before  and 
during  the  writing  of  the  script.  Our  English  narra- 
tion, for  instance,  could  not  have  looked  like  anything 
but  a  careless  patched-up  job  if  we  had  merely  tacked 
on  a  soundtrack  to  the  completed  French  product. 
Many  scenes  had  to  be  shot  two  ways  in  order  to 
allow  pauses  where  the  English  voice  could  come  in. 
Scenes  with  a  great  deal  of  French  dialogue  were 
planned  to  allow  for  clean  cuts  in  the  American  ver- 
sion. An  effort  was  made  to  substitute  pantomime  for 


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talk  wherever  possible.  I  feel  sure  that  any  other  bi- 
lingual system  must  also  be  planned  in  advance  by 
director  and  writer,  working  in  close  collaboration. 


WORKING  conditions  in  Paris  are  sufficiently 
similar  to  those  in  Hollywood  to  make  you  feel 
at  home,  and  I  understand  from  writers  who  have 
worked  elsewhere  in  Europe  that  this  applies  to  all 
film  capitals.  On  the  set,  the  language  is  the  only  thing 
that  seems  different.  An  actor  is  an  actor,  just  as  a 
rock  is  a  rock.  A  technical  problem  is  the  same  in  any 
language.  The  script  girl,  the  cameraman,  the  sound 
men,  all  seem  to  be  cast  according  to  type. 

I  had  mentioned  this  to  Rene  Clair  and  decided 
to  prove  it  to  him  one  day  on  the  set  at  Joinville. 
I  asked  an  American  actor  who  was  visiting  the  set 
to  see  if  he  could  guess  what  jobs  certain  people  were 
performing.  He  spotted  the  script  girl,  the  costume 
designer  and  the  wardrobe  mistress.  It  was  uncanny. 
Then  he  spotted  the  cameraman,  which  wasn't  so  un- 
canny because  the  cameraman  was  at  that  moment 
swinging  past  on  a  boom  and  looking  through  the 
finder.  However,  without  any  clues,  he  did  manage 
to  identify  many  of  the  workers.  He  finally  came  a 
cropper  in  surmising  that  a  mild-mannered  gentleman 
waiting  to  see  the  director  was  either  a  bit  player  or 
an  assistant  in  the  accounting  department. 

The  gentleman  happened  to  be  the  producer  of  the 
picture!  If  Mr.  Clair  had  a  few  moments  he  would 
very  much  like  to  talk  to  him.  Something  about  the 
budget.  Rather  important,  but  if  Mr.  Clair  was  too 
busy.  ...  At  your  convenience,  Mr.  Clair.  Yes,  Mr. 
Clair.  Ah,  Mr.  Pirosh,  nice  to  see  you,  sir! 

When  was  the  last  time  a  producer  said  "sir"  to 
youl  Well,  they  say  it  in  France  to  directors  and 
writers.  And  that  is  perhaps  the  most  refreshing  dif- 
ference between  working  conditions  there  and  here. 
I  don't  say  that  entirely  as  a  criticism  of  the  producer 
system  in  our  own  industry.  The  point  is  that  the 
production  of  motion  pictures  in  France  is  not  an  indus- 
try. It  is  a  small  business;  or,  more  accurately,  a  com- 
mercialized art.  As  such,  it  is  in  the  hands  of  creative 
people;  directors,  writers,  and  to  a  far  less  extent, 
actors. 

I  referred  to  the  meek,  courteous  producer  on  the 
set  at  Joinville.  He  may  have  been  the  regisseur  general, 
the  administrateur,  or  the  directeur  de  production.  I  am 
not  sure  which  he  was  because  I  had  so  few  dealings 
with  him;  as  a  matter  of  fact,  I  can't  tell  you  exactly 
what  those  three  titles  mean.  You  will  find  all  three 
in  small  type  on  the  credit  cards  of  French  motion 
pictures,  and  they  all  have  something  to  do  with  pro- 
duction,  but  the   all-powerful  producer   as  we   know 


him  in  Hollywood  simply  does  not  exist  in  France. 
The  nearest  thing  to  it  is  the  entrepreneur  who  gets  a 
commitment  with  a  director  and  arranges  for  financial 
backing  and  a  release.  He  has  nothing  to  say  about 
story,  and  very  little  to  say  about  cast  or  budget.  He 
can't  change  lines  or  re-cut  the  picture  when  the  direc- 
tor has  completed  his  job,  can't  even  make  a  suggestion 
unless  he  prefaces  it  with  a  deferential,  "Of  course, 
you  know  best,  but  do  you  think  it  would  be  better 
if  .  .  .  understand,  I'm  not  saying  that  what  you  have 
isn't  wonderful,  but  .  .  ." 

It  is  significant  that  the  final  shooting  script  is  neatly 
done  up  in  a  permanent  spiral  binding.  If  you  want 
to  put  in  a  blue  page,  you  can't  just  take  out  three 
staples  and  replace  the  old  page.  You  have  to  send 
the  script  back  to  the  bindery  and  have  it  all  done 
over  again.  This  never  causes  any  delay  in  shooting, 
because  there  aren't  any  blue  pages.  Final  means  final 
on  a  French  script. 

The  European  director  is  king,  and  the  writer  is 
heir  apparent.  However,  unless  the  writer  has  the 
talent  and  the  inclination  to  direct,  he  will  always  be 
in  this  subordinate  position  and  his  chances  of  achiev- 
ing any  real  importance  are  little  greater  than  his 
chances  in  Hollywood.  It  was  rather  discouraging  to 
note  at  the  International  Film  Festival  in  Brussels 
that  not  a  single  writer  was  mentioned  except  in  con- 
nection with  the  one  award  for  screenwriting  achieve- 
ment. Nevertheless,  if  we  must  remain  anonymous, 
I  for  one  would  rather  be  in  the  shadow  of  a  director 
than  a  producer.  The  director  is  in  a  far  better  position 
to  appreciate  and  value  our  contribution,  and  to  be 
sympathetic  to  our  demands  for  more  recognition. 


T^HE  producer  is  not  the  only  individual  you  will 
β– *-  find  it  difficult  to  identify  on  a  French  set.  You 
will  be  surprised  to  find  eager  youngsters,  who  look 
like  messenger  boys  and  girls,  in  earnest  conversations 
with  the  director,  cameramen  and  other  key  men,  and 
to  learn  that  they  are  student  directors,  cameramen, 
script  girls  and  cutters,  products  of  a  highly  successful 
school  known  as  the  Institut  des  Hautes  Etudes  Cine- 
matographiques.  The  IDHEC,  run  by  French  motion 
picture  workers  with  a  certain  amount  of  backing  from 
the  government,  is  open  to  anyone  who  can  pass  the 
rigid  aptitude  tests.  Men  in  all  creative  and  technical 
fields  contribute  their  services  as  instructors.  Promising 
pupils  are  assigned  to  work  on  actual  productions,  with 
no  functions  other  than  to  observe  how  their  type  of 
work  is  done  by  experts.  On  the  Clair  picture,  there 
were  two  student  directors,  one  of  whom  had  just 
written  and  directed  a  sixteen  millimeter  short  in 
Southern  France  under  the  auspices  of  the  school.  Not 


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OUTSIDE  U.S.A. 


only  is  there  no  tuition  fee,  but  needy  cases  are  given 
subsistence  pay.  The  diploma  comes  in  the  form  of  a 
union  card. 

Once  having  obtained  that  union  card,  the  IDHEC 
graduate  need  never  fear  intimidation  or  discrimina- 
tion. All  film  workers  belong  to  one  union,  the  Syndi- 
cat  des  Techniciens  de  la  Traduction  Cinematogra- 
phique,  a  strong  subsidiary  of  the  national  labor  feder- 
ation. On  each  picture,  one  man  is  elected  to  represent 
all  employees.  On  Man  About  Town,  it  was  the 
assistant  cameraman,  and  if  the  director  wanted  to 
work  overtime,  he  had  to  ask  his  permission.  Honest! 
I  saw  it  happen.  And  the  assistant  cameraman,  who 
had  just  brought  in  a  sandwich  for  the  first  cameraman, 
thought  it  over  carefully  and  approved  the  request. 
Not  working  overtime  in  this  instance  would  have 
caused  considerable  expense  to  the  studio,  so  it  seemed 
like  a  reasonable  demand.  Had  it  been  deemed  un- 
reasonable, the  director  would  have  been  forced  to  bow 
to  the  authority  vested  in  the  assistant  cameraman. 

One  of  the  most  stimulating  features  of  working 
in  France  is  the  total  absence  of  censorship.  There  is 
no  prurient  blue-pencilling,  no  restriction  except  self- 
imposed  standards  of  good  taste.  This  is  certainly  a 
challenge  to  come  up  with  something  a  little  more  true 


to  life  than  the  Cinderella  story;  and  if  it  occasionally 
leads  to  a  line  which  might  be  considered  censorable 
in  Ohio,  you  just  plan  to  have  it  shot  another  way  in 
the  American  version.  Lack  of  censorship  is  in  itself, 
of  course,  no  guarantee  of  adult  entertainment.  The 
French,  too,  have  conventions  which  lead  to  formula 
stories,  but  there  is  a  difference  which  was  brought 
home  to  me  in  a  conversation  with  Marcel  Pagnol. 

"There  are  really  only  two  plots  in  pictures,"  he 
said.  "One,  a  boy  is  in  love  with  a  girl  and  they  are 
prevented  from  having  an  affair.  That's  tragedy.  Two, 
a  boy  is  in  love  with  a  girl  and  they  have  an  affair. 
That's  comedy." 

He  cited  many  examples  to  prove  his  point,  but  it 
was  just  as  easy  for  me  to  find  examples  among  Ameri- 
can pictures  to  prove  that  exactly  the  opposite  is  true 
over  here.  We  accept  it  as  comedy  if  the  boy  is  frus- 
trated in  his  desire,  and  as  stark  tragedy  if  he  makes 
the  grade,  for  the  girl  is  certain  to  have  a  baby  and 
everybody  suffers  from  then  on,  including  a  large 
proportion  of  the  audience. 

Today,  when  Hearst  and  others  are  openly  advo- 
cating further  censorship  of  the  screen,  assignments 
outside  U.S.A.  offer  a  more  compelling  attraction  than 
ever  before. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS*  GUILD,  INC. 

1655   NO.   CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
SHERIDAN  GIBNEY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  GEORGE  SEATON;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  DWIGHT  TAYLOR;  SECRETARY, 
ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN;  TREASURER,  HARRY  TUGEND.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  ROB- 
ERT ARDREY,  ART  ARTHUR,  STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE  AVERY,  CLAUDE  BINYON, 
CHARLES  BRACKETT,  FRANK  CAVETT,  OLIVE  COOPER,  VALENTINE  DAVIES, 
RICHARD  ENGLISH,  EVERETT  FREEMAN,  PAUL  GANGELIN,  ALBERT  HACKETT, 
MILTON  KRIMS,  ERNEST  PASCAL,  LEONARD  SPIGELGASS.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E. 
COHN,  ASSISTANT  SECRETARY,  ALICE  PENNEMAN. 


E      D      I      T      O       RIAL 


IN  reporting  to  the  membership  on  behalf  of  the  Executive  Board,  it  is 
my  unhappy  duty  to  inform  you  that  never  has  the  Guild  been  involved 
in  a  worse  mess,  a  mess  not  of  our  making  but  of  the  times  in  which  we 
live  and  more  directly  of  the  industry  in  which  we  work,  affecting  manage- 
ment and  labor  alike  and  all  guilds  and  unions  equally,  and  therefore  one  that 
the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  alone  cannot  possibly  solve.  It  was  unfortunate 
that  the  new  Executive  Board  was  tossed  this  hot  potato  by  Mr.  Johnston  al- 
most immediately  upon  taking  office;  and  yet  the  sharp  challenge  of  the  issue 
had  one  salutary  effect β€” it  forced  the  new  Board  to  weigh  and  ponder  deeply 
the  Guild's  moral  and  constitutional  responsibilities  to  its  membership  as  well 
as  its  stake  in  the  motion  picture  industry.  I  want  to  give  you  a  brief  summary 
of  these  deliberations  in  order  that  every  member  can  be  as  fully  apprised 
as  possible  of  the  problems  that  face  us,  but  before  doing  so  I  think  a  detailed 
review  of  events  as  they  have  occurred  will  be  helpful. 

On  Monday,  November  24th,  the  new  Board  held  its  first  meeting.  We 
were  aware  that  the  Producers  likewise  were  holding  a  meeting  in  New  York 
and  had  been  advised  that  a  statement  regarding  the  Communist  question  in 
Hollywood  would  be  forthcoming.  On  Tuesday  I  had  luncheon  with  George 
Stevens  and  Ronald  Reagan  at  the  Players  to  discuss  the  situation.  In  the 
middle  of  luncheon  a  Producers'  representative  called  from  New  York  and 
talked  to  each  of  us  separately.  He  sounded  very  upset,  said  that  the  state- 
ment the  Producers  were  issuing  wasn't  going  to  be  liked  by  the  guilds,  and 
pleaded  with  us  to  withhold  any  action  until  he  could  explain  the  reasons  for 
the  statement  and  the  Producers'  real  intentions  regarding  it,  whereupon  Ste- 
vens, Reagan,  and  myself  agreed  that  the   three   guilds   would    refrain   from 


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issuing  individual   statements  until   every  effort  had  been  made  to  arrive  at 
a  joint  statement  on  a  tri-guild  basis. 

On  Friday  we  were  invited  to  meet  with  the  Producers'  policy  commit- 
tee comprised  of  Mr.  Mayer,  Mr.  Rathvon,  Mr.  Wanger,  and  Mr.  Cheyfitz, 
representing  Eric  Johnston.  The  meeting  took  place  in  Mr.  Mayer's  office 
and  was  attended  by  Ronald  Reagan  for  the  Actors,  William  Wyler  and  John 
Ford  for  the  Directors,  George  Seaton,  Harry  Tugend,  and  myself  for  the 
Writers.  The  Producers'  committee  said  that  the  meeting  had  been  called  to 
acquaint  guild  representatives  with  the  reasons  for  the  action  taken  by  them. 
The  chief  reason  was  that  such  adverse  public  opinion  regarding  the  indus- 
try had  been  created  by  the  hearings  in  Washington  that  some  drastic  steps 
had  to  be  taken  to  counteract  it  or  the  box  office  would  undoubtedly  suffer. 
With  this  in  mind  the  Boards  of  Directors  of  the  various  companies  had  in- 
sisted upon  the  discharge  of  those  cited  for  contempt  in  the  belief  that  this 
would  improve  public  relations  for  the  industry.  For  the  same  reason  they  had 
taken  the  position  that  the  industry  would  not  employ  Communists.  The  com- 
mittee wanted  to  work  out  a  way  for  protecting  innocent  people  so  far  as  their 
jobs  were  concerned  and  had  no  desire  to  engage  in  a  witch-hunt.  It  appealed 
to  the  guilds  to  help  the  Producers  prevent  so-called  innocent  people's  being 
injured.  The  Producers'  committee  added  that  they  had  made  the  unanimous 
decision  that  each  studio  and  each  producer  was  to  decide  whether  or  not  a 
person  was  to  be  employed  and  that  there  wasn't  going  to  be  an  industry  ban 
on  anyone.  They  were  also  unanimous  in  their  decision  to  fight  the  Thomas 
Committee  if  and  when  it  should  resume  its  investigation  and  not  to  yield 
another  inch.  The  guild  representatives  pointed  out  that  they  could  not  sup- 
port the  Producers  in  the  position  they  had  taken  and  that  the  guilds  most 
certainly  could  not  act  as  screening  agencies. 

This  meeting  lasted  five  hours  and  was  followed  by  an  emergency  Board 
meeting  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  which  Reagan  and  Wyler  attended.  At 
this  meeting  both  Reagan  and  Wyler  agreed  that  the  three  guilds  were  in  this 
together  and  should  try  to  formulate  a  joint  statement  and  a  common  course 
of  action. 

On  the  following  Wednesday  the  entire  Executive  Boards  of  the  three 
guilds  met  again  at  Metro,  this  time  with  the  full  committee  of  the  Producers. 
We  were  again  assured  that  the  Producers  did  not  intend  to  bar  people  from 
employment  merely  on  suspicion  or  hearsay.  The  Producers  all  agreed  that 
the  guilds  would  have  to  take  a  stand  in  opposition  to  the  Johnston  statement, 
but  they  hoped  that  it  could  be  couched  in  such  terms  as  not  to  bring  down 
upon  the  battered  brow  of  the  industry  another  storm  of  adverse  public  opin- 
ion. 

With  these  imponderables  to  weigh,  the  three  Boards  began  holding  sep- 
arate meetings  to  seek  a  solution  that  would  be  consistent  with  their  respec- 
tive constitutions  and  the  laws  of  California  and  at  the  same  time  not  destroy 
their  organizations.  As  these  meetings  progressed,  it  soon  became  apparent 
that  tri-guild  unity  on  this  question  was  not  likely  to  succeed. 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

A   CCORDINGLY,  the  present  situation  appears  to  be  this: 

Each  guild  is  waiting  for  the  other  to  lead  with  its  chin  and  to  take  the  first 
onslaught  of  adverse  publicity.  For  admittedly  the  three  guilds  face  precisely 
the  same  problem  and  must  eventually,  I  think,  take  the  same  position.  But 
the  moment  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  condemns,  as  it  must  in  accordance 
with  our  constitution  and  the  State  Labor  code,  the  discharge  of  its  members 
for  political  beliefs  and  activities  not  forbidden  by  law  and  the  setting  up  of 
blacklists  and  the  proposed  political  screening  of  all  employees  in  direct  vio- 
lation of  the  law,  a  vast  section  of  the  press  and  radio  will  not  hail  us  as  the 
champion  of  civil  liberties  but  with  screaming  headlines  "SCREEN  WRIT- 
ERS' GUILD  DEFENDS  COMMIES." 

I  would  like  to  review  for  a  moment  how  the  Guild  got  into  this  situation. 
It  began  with  Mr.  Thomas'  trip  to  Hollywood  in  June  when  Mr.  Johnston  and 
various  self-appointed  defenders  of  the  industry  assured  Mr.  Thomas  that  the 
industry  would  welcome  his  investigation  and  cooperate  in  every  way  possible. 
Mr.  Thomas  never  approached  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  for  information  or 
advice  in  this  matter  nor  did  he  in  any  way  seek  our  official  cooperation.  How- 
ever, some  of  our  members  volunteered  to  assist  him  and  made  certain  allega- 
tions against  the  Guild  and  its  membership  that  were  greatly  exaggerated  and 
for  the  most  part  unsubstantiated.  At  the  Washington  hearings  they  reiter- 
ated these  charges  and  created  in  the  minds  of  the  public  the  impression  that 
if  we  were  not  a  subversive  organization,  we  were  the  next  thing  to  it.  Then 
came  the  testimony  of  the  so-called  unfriendly  witnesses  who  created  in  the 
public  mind  by  association  a  link  between  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  the 
Communist  party  by  refusing  to  divulge  their  membership  in  either  organiza- 
tion. They  further  took  the  position  that  they  were  defending  our  members 
against  the  threat  of  censorship  or  even  the  very  existence  of  the  Guild  itself. 
They  neither  consulted  the  Guild  on  this  course  of  action  nor  were  they  asked 
nor  empowered  to  speak  on  its  behalf.  The  Guild  had  only  one  official  spokes- 
man in  Washington  to  protect  its  interests  and  that  was  Emmet  Lavery. 

It  was  now  the  Producers'  turn  to  save  the  industry  and  the  people  work- 
ing in  it  from  the  threat  of  federal  censorship  and  loss  of  revenue  by  announc- 
ing to  the  nation  that  they  would  fire  the  people  cited  for  contempt  and  refrain  in 
the  future  from  hiring  Communists.  The  Guild  again  was  not  consulted  in 
this  matter  but  merely  presented  with  an  accomplished  fact.  The  Producers 
then  sought  the  Guild's  help  in  a  situation  involving  its  own  members  and  in 
which  it  had  not  participated.  The  Producers  admitted  that  they  might  be  act- 
ing illegally  but,  in  the  absence  of  any  law  defining  Communism  as  subversive, 
they  had  had  to  take  steps  to  save  the  industry.  In  the  interest  of  better  public 
relations  of  the  industry  they  proposed  for  the  future  that  an  industry  council 
be  set  up  to  be  composed  of  representatives  of  the  three  talent  guilds  and  the 
Producers'  Association  to  handle  such  matters.  The  Board  took  this  proposal 
under  advisement  to  be  presented  to  the  membership. 

The  Guild  has  thus  become  the  victim  of  a  series  of  unsolicited  acts  on 
the  part  of  certain  of  its  own  members  and  the  Producers  alike  and  is  put  in 

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the  position  of  having  to  defend  its  membership  and  oppose  the  Producers 
without  further  damaging  the  industry  in  the  light  of  prejudiced  and  poorly 
informed  public  opinion.  Speaking  solely  from  the  Guild's  point  of  view,  this 
is  the  problem  we  face. 

T  SHOULD  like  to  tell  to  you  now,  some  of  the  conclusions  that  the  Board 
has  come  to  after  much  deliberation: 

First,  that  the  political  issue  of  Communism  cannot  be  ignored.  In  accord- 
ance with  our  Statement  of  Policy,  the  Guild  has  long  made  it  a  practice  to 
concern  itself  with  political  matters  that  directly  concern  the  economic  and 
professional  interests  of  screen  writers,  and  the  issue  of  Communism  most  cer- 
tainly does.  Any  Communist  or  Communist  sympathizer  or  any  one  suspected 
of  being  a  Communist  is  in  danger  of  not  being  employed.  Because  of  the  tense- 
ness of  the  international  situation  or  for  whatever  other  reason  you  want  to 
ascribe  to  it,  the  American  Communist  Party  in  popular  opinion  is  suspect  today. 
It  has  even  been  legislated  against  in  Congress  in  the  non-Communist  affidavit 
provision  of  the  Taft-Hartley  law.  Guilds  and  unions  throughout  the  country 
have  been  seeking  to  disassociate  themselves  from  alleged  Communist  leader- 
ship and  the  dictates  of  the  Communist  party  line,  and  our  Guild,  as  we  have 
recently  seen,  is  not  immune  to  this  pressure.  Therefore,  the  Guild,  in  defend- 
ing the  right  of  a  man  to  his  own  political  convictions  without  jeopardy  to 
his  job,  must  also  defend  itself  against  the  charge  that  it  subscribes  to  those 
convictions. 

Second,  that  the  Guild  has  no  responsibility  to  those  of  its  members  cited 
for  contempt  of  Congress  so  far  as  their  Federal  trials  are  concerned,  but  that 
the  Guild  does  have  a  legitimate  interest  in  any  civil  suits  they  may  bring 
against  the  producing  companies  for  breach  of  contract. 

Third,  that  the  Guild  is  vitally  concerned  with  any  attempt  on  the  part  of 
the  producing  companies  to  institute  a  blacklist  of  any  kind  based  on  discrim- 
ination for  political  beliefs  or  activities  not  forbidden  by  law. 

β€”SHERIDAN    GIBNEY 


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Book  & 


eviewd 


ONE  day  someone  finally  got  fed 
up  with  Gertrude  Stein's  delin- 
quent nouns  and  told  her,  "A  rose 
is  a  rose  is  no  prose."  With  the  com- 
ing of  age  of  the  screen  writer  I  am 
pleased  to  see  that  there  are  among 
us  those  who  can  write  prose  and 
write  it  well,  and  put  it  into  some 
of  the  best  literature  of  our  times. 

It  is  no  mere  accident  that  the  first 
three  books  reviewed  here  are  the 
works  of  screen  writers;  and  they 
are  among  the  few  works  of  real 
merit  on  the  publishers'  lists  this  sea- 
son; second,  I  deliberately  picked 
them  out  for  I  doubt  if  any  of  them 
will  outsell  such  machine-made,  scent- 
ed oatmeal  as  now  leads  our  best 
seller  lists. 

No  American  writer  alive  today 
creates  a  better  poetic  prose  than  Jo 
Pagano.  No  book  club  or  monthly 
tripe  mill  has  ever  yelled  "hurray" 
for  him,  but  those  few  who  read  his 
brilliant  tour  de  force  The  Paesanos, 
or  his  delightful  Golden  Wedding 
need  to  be  told,  here  is  a  man,  here 
is  a  writer. 

His  new  book,  The  Condemned,  is 
a  masterpiece,  and  I  use  the  word 
simply,  in  its  original  meaning,  as 
defined  by  Samuel  Johnson  in  his 
great  dictionary. 

It  is  a  terrific  novel  of  violence, 
and  a  relentless  evoking  of  pity  and 
horror  as  it  hunts  for  an  answer  to 
the  why  and  how  of  good  and  evil 
in  man,  in  us,  in  our  times. 

It  is,  at  first,  simply  a  headline  of 
a  few  years  ago;  two  men  kidnap  a 
boy,  kill  him  and  are  then  lynched 
by  a  California  mob  properly  indoc- 
trinated with  the  best  slogans. 

On  this  cruel  iron  frame  Jo  has 
hung  the  golden  prose  poetry  of 
haunting  style,  has  strung  it  with  the 
electric  shock  of  wonder,  terror  and 
the  charged  atmosphere  of  the  ques- 
tion of  our  time:   "Society  has  per- 

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haps  failed  man  and  in  failing  him, 
why  resorted  to  violence?" 

Jo  has  written  one  facet  of  the 
story  of  our  times,  he  has  written  of 
the  texture  and  fabrics  that  have 
wrinkled  our  society,  our  world  and 
has  invaded  our  once  treasured  tran- 
quility. This  book  brings  to  mind  the 
writing  of  Dreiser,  Dostoevski,  "the 
skull  beneath  the  skin"  of  the  heroes 
of  Stendhal.  Yet  the  style,  method 
and  prose  is  purely  personal  to  Jo 
Pagano,  derived  from  himself  and 
projected  towards  us  to  grasp.  As  he 
says  on  the  last  page  of  The  Con- 
demned, "I  do  not  presume  to  know. 
It  would  seem  that  the  answer,  if  it 
is  to  be  found  at  all,  must  be  found, 
as  it  always  must  be  found,  in  the 
mind  of  the  reader.  .  .  ." 


The  Boiling  Point  is  by  Richard 
Brooks,  who  wrote  The  Brick 
Foxhole  which,  as  we  all  know  (ex- 
cept the  R.K.O.  advertising  and  pro- 
duction departments),  came  to  the 
screen  as  Crossfire. 

Here  is  a  book  not  just  for  one 
fashionable  publisher's  season,  and 
here  is  a  writer,  honest,  stark  and 
direct,  hurling  the  thunderbolts  of 
his  method  directly  at  his  object, 
which  is  man  himself.  His  every  scene 
carries  conviction  that  here  we  have 
a  major  American  writer  and  not 
the  biological  freak  inflated  with 
Chanel  No.  5  and  pink  gin  at  literary 
cocktail  parties. 

He  writes  earnestly  and  wonder- 
fully of  that  unpopular  thing:  the 
essential  truth.  His  men,  his  women 
face  the  vigorous,  serious  aspects  of 
their  lives  with  an  intense  and  per- 
manent conviction  that  the  sap  of 
life,  the  juices  of  existence  must  flow 
freely,  and  that  life  is  to  be  lived 
with  blazing  power  and  intensity. 
How  does  the  author  do  it?  He  has 
size,  he  has  stature  and  he  does  not 


fear  to  write  scenes  such  as  few  writ- 
ers ever  dare  put  into  their  books. 

He  has  freedom,  for  he  serves  no 
special  pleading,  no  lunatic  artistic 
fringe,  no  political  dogma.  Zola  took 
his  readers  into  the  biological  world 
of  his  characters,  Brooks  places  them 
clearly,  without  fingering,  in  a  his- 
toric content.  Aldous  Huxley  used  to 
pin  his  people  to  the  board  like  dying 
butterflies,  Sinclair  Lewis  painted 
their  noses  red  and  crossed  their  eyes 
for  laughs,  and  Mr.  Hemingway's 
figures  always  seem  to  be  outfitted 
and  very  beautifully,  too,  by  Aber- 
crombie  and  Fitch.  (Ah,  those  hand- 
made shotguns  and  leather-bound 
flasks.)  But  the  world  of  Richard 
Brooks  seems  to  suddenly  come  into 
focus  as  if  picked  up  unaware,  as  if 
photographed  in  its  native  habitat 
by  telescopic  lens. 

Only  a  writer  who  has  struggled 
for  this  effect  can  understand  how 
skillfully  the  people  of  The  Boiling 
Point  belong  to  their  story.  They 
seem  like  attitudes  out  of  Michael- 
angelo  caught  on  paper. 

I  hope  both  these  novels  outsell 
the  historical  grab  bags,  the  dreary 
rape  rape  of  carbon  copies  of  Scarlett 
O'Hara,  and  the  works  of  literary 
geldings  piddling  themselves  in  the 
borrowed  trousers  of  fashionable  con- 
versions from  Proust  to  Freud. 

But  I  doubt  it.  The  novel  as  an  art 
form  is  dying  (I  can  hear  someone, 
the  morning  Robinson  Crusoe  is  pub- 
lished, saying,  "The  novel  is  dying.") 

The  fungus  of  the  printing  press; 
the  publishers,   have  just  announced 
they  can  no  longer  afford  to  print  a 
novel  that   doesn't  sell  at  least  ten 
thousand    copies.    This   means    good 
bye  to  William  Faulkner,  James  Far 
rell,   and   a   few   other  writers  who 
have   managed    to    get   up   off   their 
knees;  they  rarely  sell  more  than  two 
or  three  thousand  copies  of  their  orig 
inal   trade  edition. 


BOOK  REVIEWS 


Death  on  Horseback,  Seventy  Years 
of  War  for  the  American  West 
by  Paul  I.  Wellman  is,  as  far  as  I 
know,  the  only  complete  history  of 
our  Indian  wars  in  the  West,  and 
to  my  way  of  thinking  a  much  better 
work  of  research,  scholarship,  respect 
for  material  and  the  English  lan- 
guage than  the  over-touted  The  Big 
Sky  (the  best  boys'  book  of  the  year β€” 
ages  12  to  16)  and  the  very  interest- 
ing but  much  over-written  Across 
the  Wide  Missouri  of  De  Voto. 

Few  of  us  really  know  that  from 
Jubal  Troop  to  Bowl  of  Brass  Paul 
Wellman's  influence  on  western  writ- 
ers, historians,  motion  picture  direc- 
tors and  script  writers  has  almost 
made  the  western  movie  authentic. 

Bit  by  bit  Western  "experts"  have 
helped  themselves  to  his  material;  a 
chapter  on  the  Colt  revolver  out  of 
his  Trampling  Herd  (a  remarkable 
history  of  the  cattle  trails),  a  sugges- 
tion of  a  theme  from  Broncho  Apache, 
a  whole  scene  from  Angels  With 
Spurs. 

Paul  Wellman  is  a  solid  historian 
who  does  not  depend  on  standing  his 
prose  on  its  head  for  its  effects,  and 
he  avoids  the  errors  of  most  western 
historians  on  such  subjects  as  Billy 
The  Kid,  the  height  of  buffalo  grass 
and  the  first  appearance  of  the  Sharps' 
rifle  on  the  frontier. 

His  history  of  the  futile  struggle 
of  the  Indians  to  retain  their  homes 
and  hunting  grounds  against  the  en- 
croaching real  estate  agents,  football 
stadium  builders  and  Native  Sons  of 
the  Dance  Hall  Gals  is  a  moving  and 
bitter  panorama  of  clashing  civiliza- 
tions brutalizing  each  other. 

This  book  is  unbiased,  coherent  and 
unsparing  of  the  evils  we  have  done 
to    the    only    native    American,    the 


Indian;  putting  him  on  the  nickel  is 
indeed  a  mocking  repayment  for  the 
massacres,  brutality  and  exploitation 
of  a  genuine,  natural  and  nonmechan- 
ical  culture. 

Wellman  makes  it  quite  clear  that 
a  race  and  a  culture,  in  its  pure  form, 
may  be  complete  in  itself,  contain  its 
own  art,  poetry,  religion,  and  life 
force  and  yet  perish  under  the  su- 
perior killing  power  of  an  invader 
who  comes  to  exploit  and  deprive  it 
of  its  birthright.  One  thing  Death  On 
Horseback  makes  crystal  clear:  our 
civilization  is  only  superior  to  Indian 
culture  on  certain  levels;  the  tribal 
cultures  rarely  produced  the  neurotic 
complications  of  our  times,  or  the  flux 
and  flow  of  chaos  that  throws  many 
an  individual  today  into  lonely  dark- 
ness by  himself,  cut  off  from  contact 
with  his  time  and  era.  Every  Indian 
belonged;  his  family,  his  clan,  his 
tribe,  and  his  nation  was  not  jingo 
surface  patriotism β€” it  was  the  reason 
for  his  birth,  life,  and  usually,  death. 
No  one  could  send  him  "back  to 
where  he  came  from,"  not  even  the 
D.A.R. 


THE  next  two  books  I  shall  write 
of  here  are  not  the  work  of  screen 
writers.  I  bring  them  up  now  because 
I  was  rather  amazed  to  hear  that 
last  year  only  a  few  original  screen- 
plays were  submitted  to  the  studios. 

There  is  therefore  room  in  a  much 
untapped  field  of  screen  writing  and 
I  want  to  present  here  two  projects 
for  screenplays.  The  first  is  The 
Hooded  Hawk,  a  life  of  James  Bos- 
well,  by  D.  G.  Wyndham  Lewis,  a 
scintillating,  stimulating  life  of  the 
man  who  spent  a  lifetime  on  his  own, 
Life  of  Samuel  Johnson.  In  a  wild 
and  remarkable  period,  at  a  time  when 


the  English  speaking  world  was 
emerging  into  greatness,  James  Bos- 
well,  lover,  lecher,  great  writer, 
drunkard,  traveler  and  maker  of 
heroes,  moves  through  his  own  re- 
markable saga  on  our  earth.  Any 
facet  of  his  life  and  loves  and  adven- 
tures would  make  an  outstanding 
screenplay. 

The  other  book  is  a  huge  canvas, 
something  that  can  become  an  Ameri- 
can Zola,  a  New  World  Forsythe 
Saga,  a  sort  of  War  and  Peace  of  the 
making  of  Americans.  It  is  the  The 
James  Family,  a  group  biography  of 
Henry  James,  Sr.,  William  James 
and  Henry  James.  Here  are  the  most 
wildly  discussed  figures  of  our  times 
(in  certain  circles).  All  we  are,  and 
perhaps  shall  be,  are  somewhat  the 
result  of  the  lives  and  times  of  these 
odd,  peculiar  and  certainly  remark- 
able men. 

It  is,  from  any  cinema  angle,  a 
powerful  family  story;  it  is  new  ma- 
terial never  touched  before  on  the 
screen ;  here  are  the  full  lives  that  are  a 
challenge  to  those  of  us  screen  writers 
who  say  that  screen  entertainment  can 
be  made  even  out  of  intelligent  ma- 
terial, and  without  dragging  in  the 
frontier  marshal  or  a  "private  eye" 
who  lives  on  racing  forms  and  two- 
word  sentences. 

I  have  picked  these  two  biographies 
deliberately.  I  present  them  as  ideas 
for  screenplays  because  I  doubt  if  any 
real  producer  will  turn  them  down 
for  production  if  they  are  honestly 
presented  in  full  screen  form.  I  doubt 
if  treatments  or  outlines  will  do. 

STEPHEN   LONGSTREET 


Stephen  Longstreet,  who  is  a  member 
of  the  SWG  Editorial  Committee,  has 
been  appointed  Book  Editor  of  The  Screen 
Writer. 


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Letter 

From 
London 

{Continued  from  Inside  Front  CoverQ 

reconquest  of  Burma  without  enlist- 
ing the  services  of  Mr.  Errol  Flynn. 
There  is,  in  fact,  only  one  Hollywood 
product  for  which  no  amount  of  in- 
genuity can  ever  provide  a  substitute, 
only  one  loss  which  we  must  steel  our- 
selves to  writing  off  as  irrevocable ; 
and  that  is  the  Hollywood  version  of 
life  in  Great  Britain. 

"And  what  a  loss  it  is !  Never  again 
to  see  that  enchanted  or  at  any  rate 
transmogrified  land,  wrapped  almost 
all  the  year  round  in  a  dense  fog β€” 
that  will  indeed  be  a  deprivation.  It 
was  a  land  which  we  had  all  learned 
to  love,  for  not  only  had  glimpses  of 
it  redeemed  many  a  bad  film  from 
dullness  but  it  had  a  quaint,  dream- 
like charm  all  of  its  own.  Its  House 


of  Commons  (in  which  Sir  Aubrey 
Smith  almost  always  sat,  often  as  a 
Duke),  though  generally  rather  small- 
er than  our  own,  was  infinitely  more 
animated  as  well  as  being  better  lit; 
it  is  indeed  scarcely  possible  to  recall 
a  session  which  was  not  rendered  his- 
toric by  the  denouement  of  some 
major  international  crisis.  Its  police- 
men, barely  discernible  as  they  pa- 
trolled the  fog-bound  streets,  resem- 
bled our  own ;  but  their  helmets  were 
slightly  different,  they  never  took  their 
thumbs  out  of  their  belts,  and  the 
only  traffic  they  were  called  on  to 
regulate  was  an  occasional  hansom  cab. 
Its  aristocracy  were,  though  not  par- 
ticularly powerful,  numerous  and, 
though  stupid,  generally  condescend- 
ing; they  often  had  beautiful  Ameri- 
can daughters.  They  lived  in  castles 
of  the  very  largest  size  and  were 
much  addicted  to  sport,  particularly 
fox-hunting.  This  was  normally  car- 
ried on  in  the  height  of  summer  (fog 
being  perhaps  less  prevalent  at  that 


season),  and  though  much  of  the 
densely  wooded  and  often  semi-pre- 
cipitous country  appeared  unfavorable 
to  the  sport  as  we  know  it,  the  rather 
small  packs  never  had  a  blank  day. 

"The  lower  orders,  a  cheerful  lot, 
wore  gaiters  in  the  country,  but  in 
London,  being  mostly  costers,  dressed 
in  a  manner  which  befitted  this  call- 
ing. The  Army,  except  of  course  in 
war  time,  consisted  almost  entirely  of 
senior  officers,  most  of  them  in  the 
Secret  Service.  There  were  two  uni- 
versities, one  at  Oxford  and  the  other 
at  Cambridge.  Cricket  and  football 
were  not  played  much  and β€” possibly 
as  a  consequence β€” there  was  a  great 
deal  of  crime.  But  it  was  a  wonderful 
place,  and  the  only  general  criticism 
which  can  be  levelled  at  the  inhabi- 
tants is  that  when,  as  frequently  hap- 
pened, they  met  an  American  they 
betrayed  an  almost  complete  lack  of 
understanding  of  the  American  way 
of  life." 


II lews     fjoted 


*The  N.  Y.  Museum  of  Modern 
Art's  1948  History  of  the  Motion 
Picture  Program  will  have  daily 
showings  at  1 1  West  53rd  St.,  N.  Y., 
at  3  :00  and  5 :30  p.m.,  on  Thursday 
evenings  at  8  o'clock.  Current  Janu- 
ary programs  are:  When  Tomorrow 
Comes j  1939,  Jan.  5-11;  Rebecca, 
1940,  Jan.  12-18;  Since  You  Went 
Away,  1944,  Jan.  19-25  ;  Spellbound, 
1945,  Jan.  26-Feb.  1 ;  The  Life  of  an 
American  Fireman,  1903,  Feb.  2-8. 

*  Declaration,  a  play  on  Jefferson  in 
the  Alien   and   Sedition   Act   period, 


written  by  SWG  members  Janet  and 
Philip  Stevenson,  will  be  produced 
by  the  Actors'  Lab.  in  mid-January. 

*  Associate  SWG  member  Donald 
Wayne  has  sold  a  series  of  four  articles 
to  Holiday.  The  first,  The  Wild 
West,  will  be  published  in  the  March 
issue.  Mr.  Wayne  has  just  signed  a 
contract  with  Scribner's  for  a  novel, 
tentatively  titled  See  By  This  Image. 

*  SWG  member  Robert  Watson  was 
guest  speaker  at  the  annual  conven- 
tion, 1947,  of  the  Canadian  Authors 


Association  held  at  Vancouver,  B.C. 
His  talk,  The  Writer's  Hollywood, 
was  reproduced  in  the  latest  issue  of 
The  Canadian  Author  and  Bookman 
for  the  perusal  of  members  unable 
to  attend  the  convention.  Watson 
helped  to  form  the  association  some 
27  years  ago  and  is  a  past-president 
and  past-national  treasurer  of  that 
organization. 

*  Pencil  In  the  Air,  by  the  late  Sam 
Hoffenstein  and  published  only  two 
days  before  his  death,  is  now  among 
the  best-selling  books  of  light  verse. 


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NEWS  NOTES 


*  SWG  member  Leonard  Hoffman 
now  has  a  monthly  column,  Scratch- 
ing the  Surface,  in  the  Saturday  Re- 
view of  Literature.  The  column  deals 
with  musical  activities  throughout  the 
country. 

*SWG  member  Peter  O'Crotty's 
first  novel,  Malibu  Cove,  is  scheduled 
for  spring  publication  by  Murray  & 
Gee. 

*  Gordon  Kahn,  former  editor  of 
The  Screen  Writer  and  Hollywood 
correspondent  for  the  Atlantic  Month- 
ly, considers  the  hazards  of  garden- 
ing and  Japanese  gardeners  in  Beverly 
Hills  for  the  December  issue  of  that 
magazine.  The  first  of  his  articles  on 
Mexico  is  published  in  the  January 
Holiday. 

*  Robert  Sherwood  Blees  has  a  short 
story,  Midnight  Visitor,  in  the  cur- 
rent  Cosmopolitan. 

*  Janet  Stevenson's  short  story,  Citi- 
zen Velasquez,  will  appear  in  an 
early  issue  of  Reader's  Scope. 

*  SWG    member    Stanley    Richards' 


one  act  play,  Through  A  Glass,  Dark- 
ly, has  just  been  selected  as  one  of  the 
ten  best  one  act  plays  of  the  year  and 
will  be  published  in  the  Dodd,  Mead 
&  Co.  annual  volume,  The  Best  One 
Act  Plays  of  1947-1948,  edited  by 
Margaret  Mayorga.  His  play,  Dis- 
trict of  Columbia  was  published  in  the 
1944  edition  of  this  annual. 

*  The  Pasadena  Community  Play- 
house announces  that  the  Kenyon 
Nicholson-Charles  Robinson  comedy, 
Apple  of  His  Eye,  holds  down  the 
third  position  of  the  Winter  quar- 
ter, dated  Jan.  14-25,  under  Michael 
Cisney's  direction.  Farmer  Sam  Stov- 
er's search  for  the  fountain  of  semi- 
youth  is  the  chief  concern  and  there 
is  an  "apple"  in  Sam's  eye  in  this 
May-to-December  comedy. 

From  the  1946  New  York  season 
comes  the  comedy,  Made  In  Heaven 
to  close  the  Playhouse  list  from  Jan. 
28-Feb.  8.  Lenore  Shanewise  directs. 

*  SWG  member  John  Wexley  will 
be  in  London  for  the  major  revival 
of  his  play  The  Last  Mile,  for  Eng- 
lish theatre  goers.  While  in  England 


he  will  confer  with  Carol  Reed,  di- 
rector, on  their  plans  for  a  new  film 
production.  Wexley  will  spend  sev- 
eral months  in  London,  Paris,  Rome, 
Vienna  and  Berlin. 

*  Angel  Face,  the  new  play  by  SWG 
members  Sloan  Nibley  and  Steve 
Fisher,  will  have  its  premiere  Janu- 
ary 14  at  the  Las  Palmas  Theatre, 
with  John  Howard  in  the  lead  and 
Felix  Feist  directing. 

*  Howard  Hunt,  associate  member 
of  SWG,  has  a  new  novel,  The  Lash, 
scheduled  for  June  publication  by 
Farrar,  Strauss  &  Co.  The  locale  is 
largely  Acapulco  where  he  recently 
spent  a  year  as  a  Guggenheim  Fellow 
in  Creative  Writing. 

*  H.  Arthur  Klein,  screen  writer, 
director,  producer  and  publicist,  an- 
nounces the  organization  of  Pictures, 
Ltd.,  at  141  N.  Orange  Dr.,  Holly- 
wood, for  the  production  of  documen- 
tary films.  He  has  recently  written, 
directed  and  produced  Old  Man 
Atom,  People's  Program,  and  a  pic- 
ture dealing  with  the  California  fish- 
ing industry. 


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EARNED      ON      FEATURE      PRODUCTIONS 
OF 


CREDITS 


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*Β£CENT 


*E*.E 


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OCTOBER      1,      1947     TO      NOVEMBER      I,      1947 


ART  ARTHUR 

Joint  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay  (with  Lillie 
Hayward)  NORTHWEST  STAMPEDE,  Eagle- 
Lion 


B 


EDWARD   BOCK 

Joint  Screenplay    (with    Maurice  Tombragel) 
THE   RETURN   OF  THE  WHISTLER,   Col 

CHARLES  G.  BOOTH 

Original   Screenplay   THE    BALLAD    OF    FUR- 
NACE   CREEK,     Fox 

GEORGE  BRANDT 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    UNUSUAL    OCCU- 
PATIONS, L  7-1    (s)    Par 
Sole  Original  Screenplay  POPULAR  SCIENCE, 
J    7-2    (s)    Par 

JOHN    BRIGHT 

Sole    Screenplay   JOE    PALOOKA    IN    FIGHT- 
ING  MAD,   Mono 

BETTY  BURBRIDGE 

Sole     Screenplay     TRAIL     OF    THE     MOUN- 
TIES,    Bali    Pictures.    Inc. 

Sole    Screenplay    WHERE    THE    NORTH    BE- 
GINS,   Bali    Pictures,    Inc. 


BENTON   CHEYNEY 

Sole    Original    Screenplay, 
LEY,    Col 


PHANTOM    VAL- 


LEWIS   CLAY 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Royal  K.  Cole.  Ar- 
thur Hoerl  and  Harry  Fraser)  TEX  GRANGER 
(Esskay     Pictures)     Col 

ROYAL   K.   COLE 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Arthur  Hcerl,  Harry 
Fraser  and  Lewis  Clay)  TEX  GRANGER  (Ess- 
kay Pictures)   Col 

MONTY   F.   COLLINS 

Additional  Dialogue  JOE  PALOOKA  IN 
FIGHTING   MAD,    Mono 

RICHARD  CONNELL 

Joint    Screenplay      (with 
LUXURY   LINER,   MGM 


VALENTINE   DAVIES 

Joint   Original   Screenplay    (with   Elick   Moll) 
YOU  WERE  MEANT  FOR  ME,  Fox 

LUTHER    DAVIS 

Sole  Screenplay    B.F.'s    DAUGHTER,    MGM 

ALBERT  DEMOND 

Sole    Screenplay    MADONNA    OF    THE    DES- 
ERT,   Rep 

PHILIP    DUNNE 

Sole  Screenplay  ESCAPE,   Fox 


HENRY    EPHRON 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Phoebe    Ephron    and 
Peter   Milne)    APRIL   SHOWERS,   WB 
PHOEBE   EPHRON 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Henry    Ephron    and 
Peter   Milne)    APRIL   SHOWERS,   WB 


PAUL    GANGELIN 

Sole  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay    (with  Sloan 
Nibley)    UNDER  CALIFORNIA  STARS,  Rep 


H 


Gladys      Lehman) 


EDMUND   L.    HARTMANN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Frank  Tash- 
lin)   THE  PALEFACE,  Par 

LILLIE  HAYWARD 

Joint  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay  (with  Art 
Arthur)  NORTHWEST  STAMPEDE,  Eagle- 
Lion 

F.   HUGH    HERBERT 

Sole  Screenplay  SITTING  PRETTY,   Fox 

CARL    K.    HITTLEMAN 

Joint  Story  (with  Harold  Klein)  WHERE  THE 
NORTH   BEGINS,    Bali   Pictures,    Inc. 


ARTHUR  HOERL 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Royal  K.  Cole,  Harry 
Fraser  and  Lewis  Clay)  TEX  GRANGER 
(Esskay  Pictures)    Col 

NORMAN  HOUSTON 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  THE  ARIZONA 
RANGER,    RKO 

EDWARD   HUEBSCH 

Story  Basis  THE  WRECK  OF  THE  HES- 
PERUS,   Col 


FORREST  JUDD 

Sole  Adaptation   SIXTEEN    FATHOMS    DEEP, 

Mono 


ROBERT    E.    KENT 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    GAS    HOUSE    KIDS 
IN   HOLLYWOOD,   PRC 

HAROLD   KLEIN 

Joint  Story  (with  Carl  K.  Hittleman)   WHERE 
THE  NORTH   BEGINS,   Bali  Pictures,   Inc. 

HOWARD   KOCH 

Sole     Screenplay     LETTER     FROM     AN     UN- 
KNOWN  WOMAN,    Ul 


JONATHAN    LATIMER 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Charles  Mar- 
quis Warren  and  William  Wister  Haines) 
THE  LONG  GREY  LINE,  Par 


GLADYS    LEHMAN 

Joint     Screenplay      (with 
LUXURY  LINER,   MGM 


Richard     Connell) 


RALPH  LEWIS 

Joint    Story     (with    Bernard    D.    Shamberg) 
JOE    PALOOKA    IN    FIGHTING    MAD,    Mono 

JAN   LUSTIG 

Sole  Adaptation  HOMECOMING,  MGM 


In  this  listing  of  screen  credits,  published  monthly  in  THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  the  following  abbreviations  are  used: 
COL  β€”  Columbia  Pictures  Corporation;  E-L  β€”  Eagle-Lion  Studios;  FOX  β€”  20th  Century-Fox  Film  Corporation;  GOLDWYN 
β€”  Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions,  Inc.;  MGM  β€”  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios;  MONO  β€”  Monogram  Pictures  Corporation; 
PAR  β€”  Paramount  Pictures,  Inc.;  PRC  β€”  Producers  Releasing  Corporation  of  America;  REP  β€”  Republic  Productions,  Inc.: 
RKO  β€”  RKO  Radio  Studios,  Inc.;  ROACH  β€”  Hal  E.  Roach  Studio,  Inc.;  UA  β€”  United  Artists  Corporation;  UNI-INT'L  β€” 
Universal-International  Pictures;   UWP  β€”  United  World  Pictures;  WB  β€”  Warner  Brothers  Studios.   (S)   designates  screen  short. 


38 


CREDITS 


M 


AL   MARTIN 

Character  Basis  MY  DOG  RUSTY,  Col 

HAROLD  MEDFORO 

Sole  Screenplay  BERLIN  EXPRESS,  RKO 

WINSTON   MILLER 

Additional   Dialogue  THE   BALLAD   OF   FUR- 
NACE  CREEK.    Fox 

PETER    MILNE 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Phoebe   Ephron   and 
Henry  Ephron)    APRIL  SHOWERS,  WB 

ELICK   MOLL 

Joint    Original    Screenplay     (with    Valentine 
Davies)    YOU   WERE   MEANT   FOR   ME,    Fox 

THOMAS   MONROE 

Joint    Story    Basis     (with     Billy    Wilder)     A 
SONG    IS   BORN,   Goldwyn 


N 


SLOAN   NIBLEY 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Paul  Gangelin)    UN- 
DER   CALIFORNIA    STARS,    Rep 


PAUL  OSBORN 

Sole  Screenplay   HOMECOMING,   MGM 


GEORGE  PLYMPTON 

Sole    Story    TEX    GRANGER     (Esskay    Pic.) 
Col 


JACK   ROSE 

Additional    Dialogue   THE   PALEFACE,    Par 

TIM   RYAN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  Edmond 
Seward  and  Gerald  Schnitzer)  ANGEL'S  AL- 
LEY,  Mono 


WILLIAM     B.     SACKHEIM 

Joint    Story     (with     Brenda    Weisberg)     MY 
DOG   RUSTY,   Col 

BARRY  SHIPMAN 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    ROSE    OF    SANTA 
ROSA,  Col 

CHARLES  SHOWS 

Joint     Original     Screenplay      (with     William 
Scott)    HOME   SWEET    HOME    (s)    Par 

CURT  SIODMAK 

Sole  Story   BERLIN   EXPRESS,   RKO 

LESLIE   SWABACKER 

Sole  Story  TRAIL   OF  THE   MOUNTIES,   Bali 
Pictures,    Inc. 


MAURICE  TOMBRAGEL 

Joint  Screenplay    (with    Edward   Bock)    THE 
RETURN  OF  THE  WHISTLER,  Col 

MAX   TRELL 

Sole    Screenplay    SIXTEEN    FATHOMS    DEEP, 
Mono 


w 

JACK    WAGNER 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  John  Steinbeck  and 
Emilio  Fernandez)  THE  PEARL  (F.A.M.A.β€” 
Aguila)    RKO 

CHARLES    MARQUIS    WARREN 

Joint  Original  Screenplay  (with  William 
Wister  Haines  and  Jonathan  Latimer)  THE 
LONG  GREY  LINE,  Par 

BRENDA  WEISBERG 

Joint  Story  (with  William  B.  Sackheim)  and 
Sole  Screenplay  MY  DOG  RUSTY,  Col 

BILLY   WILDER 

Joint  Story  Basis  (with  Thomas  Monroe)  A 
SONG    IS   BORN,   Goldwyn 

FRANK    WISBAR 

Sole  Story  MADONNA  OF  THE  DESERT,  Rep 

AUBREY   WISBERG 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  ROAD  TO  THE  BIG 
HOUSE,  Screen   Guild 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  WRECK  OF  THE  HES- 
PERUS, Col 


ROBERT  PIROSH 

English     Adaptation     MAN     ABOUT    TOWN 
(Societe    Nouvelle    Pathe    Cinema)     RKO 


FRANK   TASHLIN 

Joint    Original     Screenplay      (with      Edmund 
Hartman)    THE   PALEFACE,   Par 


CARROLL  YOUNG 

Original  Story  and  Screenplay  TARZAN  AND 
THE   MERMAIDS,  Sol   Lesser  Prod 


NOVEMBER      I,      1947     TO      DECEMBER      1,      1947 


B 


EDMUND    BELOIN 

Sole  Screenplay  A  CONNECTICUT  YANKEE, 
Par 

MURIEL    ROY    BOLTON 

Sole  Story  MYSTERY    IN    MEXICO,    RKO 

NORMAN    BORISOFF 

Sole    Screenplay   THE    CHILDREN'S    REPUB- 
LIC,   Documentary,    Carroll    Film   Co. 
Sole  Screenplay  A  MATTER  OF  TIME,  Docu- 
mentary,   Carroll    Film    Co. 
English    Commentary    THE    EIFFEL    TOWER, 
Documentary,   Carroll    Film   Co. 
English     Commentary     OLYMPIC     PREVIEW, 
Documentary,    Carroll    Film    Co. 

OSCAR    BRODNEY 

Sole   Screenplay  ARE   YOU   WITH    IT?,    U-l 

PETER    R.    BROOKE 

Joint    Original    Screenplay     (with    Jack    Rob- 
erts)   PARIS   IN  THE  SPRING    (S)    Par 

JOHN    K.    BUTLER 

Sole  Story  THUNDER    IN   THE   FOREST,    Rep 


ANNE    MORRISON    CHAPIN 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Whitfield     Cook) 
THE    BIG   CITY,    MGM 

J.    BENTON    CHENEY 

Sole    Screenplay     (THUNDER     IN    THE    FOR- 
EST,   Rep 


HARRY   CLORK 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    N.    Richard    Nash) 
THE  SAINTED  SISTERS,   Par 

WHITFIELD   COOK 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Anne   Morrison   Cha- 
pin)    THE   BIG  CITY,   MGM 


HERBERT    DALMAS 

Original   Story   THE    ADVENTURES    OF    DON 
JUAN,   WB 

KAREN    DE    WOLF 

Joint  Story   (with  Connie  Lee)   THE  RETURN 
OF  OCTOBER,   Col 

DECLA     DUNNING 

Story  Basis   I,   JANE  DOE,   Rep 


IRVING     ELMAN 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Frank   Gruber)    THE 
CHALLENGE     (Reliance)     Fox 

CHESTER    ERSKINE 

Sole  Screenplay  ALL  MY  SONS,   U-l 


MELVIN     FRANK 

Joint    Screenplay     (with     Norman     Panama) 
THE    RETURN    OF   OCTOBER,   Col 


DEVERY   FREEMAN 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Frank  Tashlin)    THE 
FULLER    BRUSH    MAN,   Col 


KENNETH   GAMET 

Sole    Screenplay    CORONER    CREEK,    Produ- 
cers Actors  Corp. 

FRANK   GRUBER 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Irving    Elman)    THE 
CHALLENGE    (Reliance)     Fox 


H 


LILLIAN    HELLMAN 

Play    Basis   ANOTHER    PART    OF   THE    FOR- 
EST,  U-l 

NORMAN   HOUSTON 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    WESTERN     HERI- 
TAGE,   RKO 

ROY    MUGGINS 

Story   Basis  THE   FULLER    BRUSH    MAN,   Col 

IAN    HUNTER 

''Contributor  to  Screenplay  UP   IN  CENTRAL 
PARK,    U-l 


K 


ABEN     KANDEL 

Additional   Dialogue  THE   BIG  CITY,  MGM 


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CREDITS 


LAWRENCE   KIMBLE 

Sole  Screenplay   I,   JANE   DOE,   Rep 

Sole  Screenplay  MYSTERY   IN  MEXICO,  RKO 

MARRY   KLEINER 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  THE  STREET  WITH 
NO   NAME,    Fox 

HARRY  KURNITZ 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  George  Oppenheimer) 
THE  ADVENTURES  OF   DON   JUAN,   WB 


N 


N.    RICHARD    NASH 

Joint    Screenplay    (with    Harry    Clork)    THE 
SAINTED  SISTERS,   Par 


GEORGE    OPPENHEIMER 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Harry   Kurnitz)    THE 
ADVENTURES    OF    DON    JUAN,    WB 


JACK  ROBERTS 

Joint    Original    Screenplay     (with     Peter    R. 
Brooke)    PARIS   IN  THE  SPRING,   Par    (S) 
Sole    Original    Screenplay    JINGLE    JANGLE 
JINGLE,     (Par.     (S) 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     SAMBA-MANIA, 
Par.    (S) 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Arthur  Marx)    GYP- 
SY HOLIDAY,  Par.    (S) 

LEO   ROSTEN 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  VELVET  TOUCH,   (Inde- 
pendent Artists),  RKO 


JONATHAN    LATIMER 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  SEALED  VERDICT,   Par 

CONNIE  LEE 

...Joint    Story     (with    Karen    De    Wolf)     THE 

RETURN  OF  OCTOBER,  Col 

MINDRET  LORD 

Adaptation  THE  SAINTED  SISTERS,  Par 


M 


ARTHUR   MARX 


Joint    Original    Screenplay    (with    Jack    Rob- 
erts)   GYPSY   HOLIDAY    (S)    Par 


P 


NORMAN   PANAMA 

Joint  Screenplay    (with    Melvin    Frank)    THE 
RETURN  OF  OCTOBER,  Col 

SAM    PERRIN 

Joint   Play   Base    (with  George   Balzar)    ARE 
YOU   WITH    IT?,    U-l 

VLADIMIR    POZNER 

Sole    Screenplay    ANOTHER    PART    OF    THE 
FOREST.  U-l 


WALTER    REILLY 

Adaptation    THE    VELVET    TOUCH, 
pendent   Artists)    RKO 


unde- 


FRANK   TASHLIN 

Joint    Screenplay     (with     Devery    Freeman) 
THE  FULLER  BRUSH   MAN,  Col 

LAWRENCE  E.  TAYLOR 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  DEVIL  SHIP,  Col 

LAMAR  TROTTI 

Sole   Screenplay  THE  WALLS   OF    JERICHO, 
Fox 

KARL   TUNBERG 

Sole  Screenplay  UP  IN  CENTRAL  PARK,  U-l 


w 


PAUL    I.   WELLMAN 

Novel  Basis  THE  WALLS  OF  JERICHO,   Fox 

ROBERT  C.  WILLIAMS 

Sole   Original   Screenplay   OKLAHOMA    BAD- 
LANDS,   Rep 


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UNEMPLOYMENT  II:  An  Agent  Speaks  Up 

By 
H.  N.  SW ANSON,  With  An  Editorial  Foreword 

KEN   ENGLUND:    Quick/   Boil   Some   Hot   Cliches 
DONALD    BULL:    Screenwriter   vs.   Film 
DAVID   CHANDLER:   Diary   of   a  Dupe  Addict 
BARTHOLD   FLES:   The   Current  Literary   Market 
DON   HARTMAN:   Two   Heads   Are   Worse  Than   One 
NORMAN   LEE:    Hollywood!   You've   Been   Warned 


Editorial         Β« 
News   Notes 


SWG   Studio    Chairmen         ♦ 
β€’         SWG   Studio   Committees 


Screen   Credits 


Book   Reviews 
♦         Reports 


FEBRUARY,    1948 


G  u  n  n 
Shots 


By  JAMES   GUNN 


JAMES  GUNN,  SJVG  Editorial  Com- 
mittee member,  will  henceforth  conduct 
the  following  column  β€”  calling  his 
"SHOTS"  as  he  sea  them. 


DESPITE  THE  man's  last  three 

credits,  there  is  no  truth  to  the  rumor 
that  David  O.  Selznick  will  fire  his 
chief  writer. 

THROAT  -  AND  price  -  cutting 
have  reached  a  new  low  in  the  16  nun. 
field,  not  covered  by  Guild  contract. 
A  writer  recently  turned  out  an  orig- 
inal screenplay  for  a  Western  feature, 
and  was  paid  $500  Hat.  The  grateful 
producer  offered  her  $250  for  a  sec- 
ond. When  she  refused,  he  turned  to 
his  script  girl,  who  now  grinds  out 
complete  screenplays  at  $100  per. 

SO  HELP  us  God,  last  month  an 
independent  producer,  with  three  un- 
satisfactory scripts  already  on  his 
shelf,  was  trying  to  hire  a  writer  to 
adapt  Wilkie  Collins'  Woman  in 
II  hilc.  The  picture  finished  shooting 
at   \\  arners  about  eight  months  ago. 

PHOEBE  EPHRON  is  obviouslj 

not  afraid  of  pre-natal  influence.  Her 
third  child,  expected  in  earl)  spring, 
has  been  sitting  in  at  story  conference 
with  Jerry  Wald  and   Rill  Jacobs. 

THE  DIFFERENCES  in  taste- 
between  English  and  American  audi- 
ences, particularly  as  to  comedy,  is 
cropping  up  again.  A  while  back,  the 
English  were  surprised  at  the  big, 
American  reaction  to  Tawny  Pipit, 
which  hadn't  caused  any  great  stir 
in  the  home  country.  Now  the  English 
writer-director.  Norman  Lee.  puts  in 
a  plug  for  Paramount's  The  Bride 
Wore  Boots,  which  now  is  mentioned 
in  Hollywood  onl)  by  producers  try- 
-  get  the  unfortunate  actors  to 
cut   their  salaries. 

SISTER    ACT,    announced    as    a 

ise   by    Milton    Sperling. 

original     on     which     the     old     1  our 

Daughters  was  based.   If  it  starts  the 

same   cycle   over   again,    God    forbid. 

Continued  on  Pajn    14 


The 


Screen  Writer 


Vol.  3,  No. "9 


FEBRUARY,  1948 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 

Richard  English,  Editor 

Fran   Manning,  Associate  Editc 


mi  I'm  \  Morehousi   Avery 

Claude  Binyon 

Taylor  Caven 

David  Chandler 

James  Gunn 

Richard  G.  Hubler 

Stephen  Longstri  et 


Leo  C.  Rosten 

Bernard  C.  Schoenfeld 

Leonard  Spigelgass 

Irving  Stone 

Leo  Townsend 

M.  Coates  Webster 

Margaret  Buell  Wilder 


CONTENTS 

UN  EMPLOY  M  Eh  T  II 

II.  N.  SWANSON:  ./;/  Agent  Speaks  Up 

KEN    ENGLUN'D:   Quirk.'   Boil  Some   Hot   Cliches 

Slid  Committees 

DONALD  BULL:  Screenwriter  vs.  Film 

DAVID   CHANDLER:  Diary  of   a   Dupe  Addict 

BARTIIOLD  FLES:  The  Current  Literary  Market 
DON    IIAKI'M.W:   Two  Heads  Arc  Worse   Than  One 
Slid  Studio   Chairmen 

Editorial:   The  Casi    oj  the  Hollywood  Reporter 
NORMAN   LEE:  Hollywood!    YotSvc  Bern   Warned 


1 

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Unemployment  II 


La5^  month  we  mentioned  that  the  problem  of  the  screen  writer  today  is  what  to  do  until 
the  agent  calls.  In  this  issue  the  agent  has  called  .  .  .  and  if  the  news  isn't  good,  it's  at  least 
honest.  Mr.  Swanson  calls  his  shots  as  he  sees  them.  Whether  he  is  right  or  wrong  is  something 
this  membership  will  find  out  during  the  coming  year.  But  as  we  are  always  haunting  our  agents 
for  the  hopeful  word  that  we  are  "hot  at  Paramount"  the  agent  should  have  the  same  privilege 
of  haunting  us  with  why,  like  it  or  not,  it  just  ain't  so. 

The  latest  box  score  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  is:  Unemployment  is  just  fair.  No  one 
has  died  but  no  one  has  become  a  new  man  either.  As  of  December  19th  last,  there  were  928  active 
members.  408  were  employed  in  major  and  independent  studios.  That  sounds  great  but  some  of 
the  members  were  on  partially  deferred  salary  jobs.  374  members  were  looking  for  employment, 
and  146  were  unavailable,  either  out  of  town  or  working  on  other  things.  Of  our  518  associate 
members  only  a  handful  were  employed. 


Now  we  turn  the  floor  over  to  Mr.  H.  N.  Swanson. 


EDITOR 


An  Agent  Speaks  Up 


H.  N.  SWANSON 


H.  N.  SWANSON  has  long  been  one 
of  Hollywood's  top  literary  agents.  He 
was  particularly  well  qualified  for  this 
specialized  field,  coming  to  it  after  a 
distinguished  career  as  editor  of  Col- 
lege Humor.  His  first  three  years  in 
Hollywood  were  as  a  producer  at  RKO 
Studios. 


I  KNOW  a  very  good  writer  who  hasn't  worked 
in  eleven  months.  He  has  made  over  a  million 
dollars  from  the  picture  industry  in  the  past  ten 
years.  (That's  not  very  much  for  a  top  man β€” only  two 
thousand  a  week.)  He  doesn't  get  as  many  credits  as 
he  used  to,  but  he  has  worked  steadily.  All  during  the 
war  years,  and  right  after,  he  was  just  bumping  along 
on  the  ties,  quietly  making  his  hundred  thousand  a 
year  and  worrying  less  about  his  scripts  than  his  pedi- 
greed dogs.  I  doubt  if  he  sees  more  than  one  picture 
a  year ;  when  he  does,  he  has  difficulty  identifying  these 
newcomers,  like  Gregory  Peck  and  Robert  Meeker, 
or  Mitchum β€” some  name  like  that.  He  ain't  workin', 
and  it's  his  fault.  Competition  for  jobs  is  too  keen  for 


producers  to  bother  about  him  and  his  lazy  mental 
attitude. 

An  Academy  Award  winner  of  recent  times  had 
four  agents  and  one  short  job  during  1947.  I  suppose 
they  all  represented  him  simultaneously.  He  tells  every- 
body he  meets,  who  might  have  an  angle  on  a  job,  that 
if  they  will  put  in  a  pitch  for  him  and  it  results  in  a 
job  he'll  take  care  of  them  handsomely.  When  this 
Joe  Desperate  does  go  to  work  next,  I'm  sure  that 
half  of  the  agents  in  town  are  going  to  be  very  busy 
hitting  him  and  each  other  over  the  head,  demanding 
their  commission. 

Out  of  work  for  months  and  months  is   a  great 


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writer  of  blue-sky  scenes.  A  specialized  kind  of  sheen 
is  demanded  of  dialogue  spoken  by  a  boy  and  a  girl 
under  an  apple  tree  in  bloom,  with  the  wind  in  her 
hair.  This  scenarist  was  one  of  Hollywood's  famous 
last-minute  dropkickers,  a  lad  to  be  run  in  to  save  a 
script  when  things  looked  blackest,  when  a  star  refused 
to  do  the  God-damned  thing  or  a  director  told  the 
producer  to  shove  it.  He  got  very  fancy  money,  usually 
on  a  flat  deal  basis.  His  job  was  to  give  everybody 
confidence,  to  settle  their  nerves.  He'd  end  up  writing 
two  or  three  love  scenes  with  words  so  warm  and 
wonderful  that  they  would  glow  in  the  dark.  He's 
still  the  same  guy  he  always  was :  as  pleasant  and 
pleasing  as  warm  apple  pie.  He  can  write  as  well,  or 
better,  than  ever  before.  He's  out  of  work  now,  and  it's 
only  partly  his  fault.  The  fashion  has  changed  and  he 
hasn't  quite  caught  the  meaning  of  it.  Studios  now  want 
one  man,  to  whom  they  usually  have  to  pay  a  thumping 
big  price,  to  do  the  whole  script  so  well  it  doesn't  need 
tampering  with  later.  The  old-fashioned  producer,  who 
insisted  on  writer  following  writer  to  "polish,"  was 
responsible  for  a  series  of  costly  scripts  being  written 
and  put  on  the  shelf,  like  layer  on  top  of  layer  of 
an  expensive  wedding  cake.  Every  time  a  man  gets 
from  seventy-five  to  one  hundred  and  fifty  thousand 
dollars  to  do  a  screenplay,  which  usually  goes  right 
into  work,  he  automatically  throws  dozens  of  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  members  out  of  work.  It's  pretty  rough 
on  the  other  writers,  but  we  all  know  this  is  the  proper 
way  to  make  pictures. 

I  know  an  Eager  Beaver  who  can  write  comedy 
with  fizz,  pop,  sparkle  and  real  jump.  You  can  listen  to 
one  of  his  scenes  and  almost  always  call  its  authorship 
correctly.  He's  in  demand.  He's  a  hot  kid.  But  person- 
ally he  is  very  mixed  up.  His  life  has  a  skeletal  deposit 
of  many  expensive  divorces,  second  mortgages  on  Bev- 
verly  Hills  homes,  attachments  on  automobiles  and 
checks  that  have  to  be  put  through  more  than  once  at 
banks.  Living  better  than  kings  do  these  days,  he  has 
always  been  just  one  jump  ahead  of  the  sheriff.  I 
expect  him  to  have  a  nervous  breakdown  any  minute 
because  he  won't  change  his  way  of  life,  won't  re- 
organize his  overhead,  won't  see  that  a  screen  writer 
can't  operate  on  such  a  small  personal  margin  as  he 
once  did. 


I  COULD  go  on  giving  examples.  The  point  I  want 
to  make  is  the  Hollywood  writing  market  in  many 
respects  is  like  the  stock  market.  On  the  New  York 
Exchange,  in  a  bull  market,  the  securities  of  many 
companies  sink  lower  and  lower ;  likewise  in  a  bear 
market  there  are  always  stocks  with  such  inherent 
worth  and  earnings  potential  that  they  ignore  the  down 
trend  and  increase  in  price.  Thus  you  continually  have 


a  market  of  individual  stocks,  rather  than  a  thing  loosely 
called  a  stock  market. 

In  these  months,  bad  for  screen  writers  in  general, 
we  have  seen  a  handful  of  men  whose  salaries  and 
compensation  and  percentages  and  bonuses  have  jumped 
phenomenally.  They  are  wanted,  for  one  reason  or 
another.  In  1948  they  should  make  more  money  than 
writers  have  ever  before  taken  out  of  the  business. 

I  tell  all  my  clients  that  less  than  one  hundred  men 
and  women  will  do  Hollywood's  entire  product  during 
1948.  I  admit  there  will  be  marginal  jobs  on  little 
pictures  that  get  made  here  and  there,  but  I  still  say 
that  less  than  one  hundred  men  will  write  all  the 
supers,  the  A's,  and  even  the  B's.  My  job  as  an  agent 
is  to  get  as  many  of  my  clients  as  I  possibly  can  into 
this  winner's  circle  and  keep  them  there. 

Whenever  we  can  get  a  person  in  demand,  we  can 
improve  his  compensation,  his  working  conditions  and 
his  standing  in  this  business.  I  don't  care  what  is  hap- 
pening to  foreign  grosses,  the  domestic  box-office,  the 
current  political  scene,  the  tax  situation,  or  whatever. 
When  they  really  want  a  lad,  no  matter  what,  the 
money  is  bound  to  be  okay.  It's  as  simple  as  that. 

Studio  executives  keep  saying  that  pictures  are  now 
costing  so  much  that  the  writer's  pay  will  have  to 
come  down,  or  they  simply  can't  operate.  I  don't  think 
it  will  until  theatre  tickets  decline  from  a  dollar  back 
to  thirty-five  cents  again.  We  are  in  an  inflation  cycle. 
This  complex  situation  of  rising  prices  for  almost  every 
item  can  only  be  remedied  when  the  curve,  represent- 
ing the  cost  of  everything,  again  turns  down. 

The  working  writer  these  days  has  every  justifica- 
tion for  getting  more  money.  He's  got  to  be  good  to 
be  working;  let's  face  it! 

While  1948  will  be  the  greatest  year  in  the  industry 
for  the  few  writers  at  the  top,  I  feel  that  the  lowest 
third  are  faced  with  a  hopeless  situation.  The  lunatic 
fringe,  if  you  will  pardon  the  expression,  will  be  towed 
twenty  miles  to  sea  during  this  year  and  quietly  dis- 
posed of. 


I  KNOW  of  no  industry  with  such  an  enormous 
backlog  of  unemployed  workers  as  the  picture  busi- 
ness has  in  relation  to  its  writers.  Almost  all  of 
the  current  unemployed  never  worked  in  boom  times. 
Most  of  these  people  would  be  better  off  selling 
insurance  again  or  running  their  parking  lots,  instead  of 
clinging  so  desperately  to  the  thought  that  somewhere, 
sometime,  the  studio  gates  will  open  to  them.  Certainly 
the  industry  would  be  better  off  without  these  mar- 
ginal fellows.  They  are  the  ones  responsible  for  most 
of  the  unfounded  plagiarism  suits  against  the  studios. 
They  are  the  ones  who  load  down  an  executive's  day 


AN  AGENT  SPEAKS  UP 


with  appointments  that  could  never  possibly  mean 
anything.  They  elbow  their  way  into  the  overcrowded 
lists  of  many  agents.  They  are  stage  struck.  They 
wear  those  funny  shirts  and  read  the  trade  papers 
standing  up  at  Schwab's  Drug  Store,  and  consider 
themselves  part  of  an  industry  that  never  has  and 
never  will  recognize  them.  .  .  .  The  industry  owes 
them  no  obligation  whatsoever.  They  should  get  out 
of  town  Before  It's  Too  Late,  My  Love. 

For  the  great  middle  class  of  working  writers  (and 
almost  everybody  belongs  in  this  group)  the  situation 
is  serious  but  by  no  means  critical.  I'm  talking  about 
the  people  who  have  been  writing  most  of  Hollywood's 
product  in  the  past.  They  will  reappraise  values,  do  a 
little  belt  tightening,  and  keep  going.  You  acquire  a 
certain  cat-like  quality  to  your  footwork  when  you 
write  for  a  producer  who  changes  his  mind  weekly. 
I  think  these  fellows  will  be  all  right. 

This  group  offers  a  real  challenge  to  the  literary 
agent.  After  getting  his  boy  to  face  facts,  the  agent 
must  keep  him  pepped  up,  his  spirits  high  and  his 
mental  pores  open. 

Every  business  man  knows  it  costs  more  to  operate 
a  selling  organization  in  bad  times  than  good.  We 
have  found  we  must  now  spend  more  time  with  the 
individual  client  to  examine  what  ideas  he  has,  to  try 
to  point  certain  projects  of  his  at  definite  studio  situ- 
ations. We  have  had  to  cut  drastically  our  own  list 
of  clients.  We  need  the  extra  time  to  attempt  to  chan- 
nel the  willing  workers  into  other  markets. 

It  is  silly  to  try  to  crowd  a  man  who  has  never 
written  for  magazine  publication,  for  instance,  into 
doing  fiction  unless  he  is  willing  to  acquire  a  specialized 
knowledge  of  what  each  magazine  requires.  You  just 
can't  let  a  man  sit  down  and  write  an  article  on  "How 
to  Make  Your  Own  Toupee"  and  casually  submit  it 
for  publication.  He'll  be  shocked  and  hurt  if  it  doesn't 
sell  first  time  out. 

We  are  encouraging  folks  to  read  more,  in  the  hope 
they  may  want  to  option  this  or  that  book,  play  or 
magazine  story. 

A  man  with  two-thirds  of  a  good  story  would  often 
like  to  meet  somebody  with  an  idea  for  a  hot  finish. 


The  agent  often  can  reach  for  the  telephone  and  help 
him. 


THE  story  market  continues  to  roar  ahead.  Over- 
supply  of  film  adaptors,  undersupply  of  stories  to 
adapt.  One  major  has  re-done  almost  every  picture 
on  which  they  didn't  lose  money.  Their  corporate 
name  should  be  changed  to  Remakes,  Inc.,  or  Here 
We  Are  Again  Productions. 

Does  this  effort  pay  off?  Well,  this  kind  of  thing 
has  been  happening  in  the  past  few  months: 

Nat  Nervous  had  an  expensive  home,  a  wife  whose 
spending  habits  were  firmly  rooted,  an  overhead  that 
would  scare  anybody.  We  told  him  to  forget  pictures 
for  the  moment,  rent  his  house  for  a  nice  sum  and 
take  a  radio  job  in  New  York.  He's  still  there,  and 
making  more  than  twice  his  last  Hollywood  salary. 
He  and  his  wife  think  it's  fun  living  in  a  luxury  hotel, 
eating  oysters  every  night  and  going  to  the  theatre 
steadily. 

We  found  that  one  client  was  very  high  on  a  news- 
paper adventure  strip,  even  knew  how  he'd  make  a 
picture  out  of  it.  We  went  after  it  for  him. 

One  of  America's  top  novelists  had  not  written  any- 
thing for  a  long,  long  while  because  the  studios  had  been 
keeping  him  busy.  Recently  they  didn't.  Once  he  caught 
the  idea  that  just  because  the  industry  had  taken  care 
of  him  in  the  past  it  didn't  necessarily  intend  to  in 
the  future,  he  really  got  down  to  work.  After  two 
months  he  walked  into  our  office  with  a  new  story 
which  we  feel  is  not  only  a  great  picture  but  certain 
to  be  a  Book  Club  selection. 

We  had  a  man  who  came  back  from  the  war  to  find 
his  credits  were  four  years  old.  He  didn't  even  want 
to  be  offered,  didn't  want  to  be  asked  "What  have  you 
been  doing  recently?"  He  had  never  done  a  play,  but 
with  a  determined  burst  of  work  he  soon  turned  out 
what  is  now  a  dramatic  smash  on  Broadway. 

Instead  of  our  clients  needling  us  in  1948  for  sup- 
posed inactivity,  we  are  going  to  needle  them  first  into 
working  for  themselves.  We  feel  this  stimulation  is  not 
only  proper  and  imperative,  but  it  will  be  highly  pro- 
ductive for  us  all. 


Quick!  Boil  Some  Hot  Cliches 


KEN  ENGLUND 


KEN  ENGLUND  is  a  member  of  the 
SJVG.  Among  his  recent  screenplays 
are  The  Secret  Life  Of  Walter  Mitty 
and  Good  Sam. 


Illustrated  by  Stephen  Longstreet 


THIS  is  an  cn/f-screenwriter  article. 
Dull  pictures β€” formula  product β€” assembly  line 
thinking β€” bad  box  office !  Not  more  than  a  couple 
of  dozen  films  a  year  might  even  be  called  very  good β€” 
or  to  stretch  a  point β€” excellent.  About  ten  producers 
at  the  most  make  that  old  college  try  for  a  great  picture. 
And  in  the  lower  echelon  of  artistic  aspiration  the 
'commercial'  surefire  touch  isn't  so  surefire  any  more. 

Who  is  to  blame?  Writers  pin  it  on  the  sluggish 
routine  imaginations  of  some  top  executives,  the  stale 
'Oh,  hell,  why  not  use  it  again β€” it  was  great  in  It 
Happened  One  Night,  wasn't  it?'  approach  of  many 
producers;  or  the  conditioned  reflexes  of  some  direc- 
torial hacks  who  have  to  go  into  a  trance  before  each 
setup  to  remember  how  Flora  Finch  and  Larry  Semon 
used  to  do  it.  And  we  blame  the  'fornication  cannot 
be  fun β€” they  must  be  PUNISHED!'  attitude  of  the 
Breen  office.  There  is  no  doubt  that  the  guilt  for  the 
present  doldrums  should  be  shared  by  all  aforemen- 
tioned but  the  writers,  I  believe,  must  come  in  for  a 
large  piece  of  justifiable  opprobrium.  Let  us  be  objective 
enough  to  also  blame  ourselves,  for  the  producers  and 
directors,  tired  as  some  of  them  might  be,  do  look  to 
us  for  artistic  stimulation  and  freshness. 

The  picture  business  can  be  likened  to  a  Rube  Gold- 
berg cartoon  depicting  one  of  his  mad  Machiavellian 
mechanical  inventions.  In  the  panel  at  the  extreme  left, 
we  see  THE  BOARD  OF  DIRECTORS  represent- 
ing THE  STOCK  HOLDERS.  The  CHAIRMAN 
raises  a  golden  gavel β€” The  gavel  descends  sharply  hit- 
ting the  large  flinty  brain  of  THEVICEPRESI- 
DENTINCHARGEOFPRODUCTION;  this  sets 
off  sparks  that  light  the  executive's  Upmann  15.  The 
mile-long  cigar  blazes  setting  off  a  hot  fire  under  the 


seats  of  twenty-five  dozing  PRODUCERS.  They 
spring  to  their  feet  and  start  beating  their  writers  with 
tightly  rolled  trade  papers  or  racing  forms.  In  the  last 
panel  the  writers  are  seen  feverishly  typing β€” many  with- 
out sheets  of  paper  in  their  typewriters β€” so  anxious  are 
they  to  stay  on  the  job. 

In  re  the  author  of  this  attack  on  what  has  some- 
times been  referred  to  as  Hollywood's  oldest  profes- 
sion, Goethe  said  something  apropos  which  I  am  too 
lazy  to  look  up.  But  the  gist  of  his  thought  was  that 
'There  is  not  one  sin  others  have  committed  that  I 
have  not  been  guilty  of β€” or  that  I  am  not  capable  of 
committing.  So  I  cannot  cast  aspersions  or  pass  judg- 
ment without  including  myself  as  sinner.' 

Nevertheless  the  situation  plainly  calls  for  action. 
Let  us  roll  up  our  sleeves  and  try  to  scrub  some  of 
those  cobwebs  off  our  celluloid.  To  get  down  to  cases: 
There  was  a  Geneva  Convention  to  outlaw  poison  gas ; 
can't  the  members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  get 
together  to  ban  and  consign  to  limbo,  the  following 
which  I  have  tried  to  categorize? 

ROMANTIC  DIALOGUE  AND  LOVE  STUFF 

"Listen,  darling,  they're  playing  our  song!" 
"Violets!  Oh,  darling,  you  remembered!" 
"Moss  roses!  You  remembered β€” oh,  darling!" 
"White  orchids  with  those  same  yellow  throats  with 

just  a  touch  of  burnt  umber!  Oh,  you're  such  a  darling 

to  remember!" 

"Darling β€” this  is  our  place!" 

And  at  'our  place'  let's  send  to  a  Cain's  Warehouse 

for  stale  characters,  the  genial  proprietor,  LUIGI,  the 


4 


QUICK!  BOIL  SOME  HOT  CLICHES! 


musical  comedy  Italian  who  is  continually  drooling 
toothily  and  lasciviously  over  the  Boy  and  Girl,  because 
he  'loves  lovers'  and  incidentally  wants  to  pad  his  part. 

While  we're  still  at  Luigi's  does  the  Boy  always  have 
to  carve  their  initials  on  a  Chianti  bottle?  Can't  it  be 
a  Haig  and  Haig  pinch  bottle  for  a  change? 


THE  AQUATIC  LOVE  SCENE 

The  springboard  the  studio  bought  read:  "And  in 
the  days  that  followed  they  drew  closer  and  closer 
together.  They  dined,  danced  and  swam  together  .  .  ." 

In  screenplay  the  Aquatic  Love  Scene  results: 

"Race  you  to  the  raft,  Freddie !" 

So  saying,  Maureen  O'Hara  playfully  pushes  John 
Payne  into  the  water,  dives  in  and  a  gay  race  ensues. 
Boy  and  Girl  clamber  onto  the  raft  happy  as  playful 
porpoises  laughing  fit  to  kill.  After  they  get  tired  laugh- 
ing, he  gives  her  a  hard,  intense,  libidinous  look  and 
seals  her  mouth  with  a  very  long  passionate  kiss  that 
holds  till  the  Dissolve  so  that  the  screenwriter  won't 
have  to  think  up  any  dialogue. 

Some  years  ago,  by  actual  count,  five  Fox  films  used 
the  Aquatic  Love  Scene.  All  they  ever  changed  were 
the  bathing  suits,  and  once  they  added  a  little  railing 
around  the  raft,  but  each  time  Payne  (or  Fonda)  and 
O'Hara  would  race  each  other  to  it.  Now,  mind  you, 
I  am  not  for  eliminating  girls  in  bathing  suits  or  the 
dramatic  value  of  glistening  white  thighs  be  jeweled 
with  droplets  of  water.  I'm  as  oversexed  as  the  next 
citizen.  But  let's  dig  a  little,  fellows.  Maybe  they  could 
race  out  to  a  bellbuoyl  You  see  what  a  little  thinking 
can  do  to  unearth  that  fresher  angle? 


THE  OUTDOOR  OR  AIN'T  NATURE   GRAND 
LOVE  SCENE 

The  Girl  in  a  tight  white  sweater  takes  a  deep  breath 
and  looks  around  at  the  other  wonders  of  nature  and 
exclaims  (after  much  coaching)  "Oh,  Timothy,  isn't 
it  beautiful-" 

Timothy  takes  a  look  at  her  heaving  sweater  and 
exclaims  back  significantly,  "Sure  is !",  and  his  meaning 
isn't  lost  on  anyone.  I  believe  we  can  drop  for  all  time 
this  giddy  gambit,  along  with : 


And 


THE  BAR  LOVE  SCENE 


The  Girl:   (sipping  champagne  timidly)   "Oooohh! 
The  bubbles  tickle  my  nose!" 


THEBACKSTAGEMUSICAL 


or 


"When  It's  Cliche  Time  In  Dixie  I'll  Be  Digging 
Back  For  Ideas,"  or  "Down  Memory  β€”  or  is  it  β€” 
Monotony  Lane?" 

Scene  opens  with  a  line  of  chorus  girls  in  practice 
clothes  practicing.  Immediately  the  Dance  Director 
calls  out,  "Take  five  minutes,  girls,"  and  they  quickly 
disperse.  After  extensive  research  I  have  discovered  that 


Darling,  they're   playing  OUR  song! 


THE  NIGHT  OUTDOOR  LOVE  SCENE 

"Oh,  Keith,   darling β€” look β€” the  stars  are  so  close 
you  could  reach  out  and  stir  them  around." 


dance  directors  in  'real  life'  always  give  the  girls  at 
least  ten  or  fifteen  minutes,  so  why  can't  Larry  Parks, 
Gene  Kelly  or   Dan   Dailey  do  the  same?  Try  and 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


watch  these  little  things,  gang,  they  all  add  up  to  per- 
fection. 

And  can't  we  do  something  about  the  circular  iron 
ladder  backstage,  and  that  typical  shot  of  the  chorines 
descending?  I  know  it's  a  dandy  way  to  catch  the  back 
of  the  girls'  legs,  but  can't  we  repaint  the  ladder,  or 
something,  or  twist  the  iron  the  other  way?  Maybe 
this  is  a  director's  problem.  Why  not  write  your  favor- 
ite musical  director  and  suggest  he  get  a  new  idea  for 
chorus  girls  descending.  I  suggest  you  use  a  plain 
envelope  and  sign  it,   "You   know  who." 

Oh β€” yes β€” How  about  giving  the  heave  ho  to  all 
stage  doormen  named  'Pop'? 
Dissolve  to: 

EXT.  DRESSING  ROOM  DOOR  OF  STAR 

Stage  Manager  knocks  and  calls,  "Five  minutes, 
Miss  Grable."  Cut  inside  and  Cesar  Romero  is  pro- 
posing to  her  in  a  dressing  room  banked  with  more 
floral  offerings  than  a  vault  at  Forest  Lawn β€” and  the 
show  has  been  running  for  two  years! 

THE  STAR  CAN'T  GO  ON  AND  THE  UNDERSTUDY 
TAKES  HER  PLACE/ 

Leo  McCarey  had  the  only  practical  suggestion  for 
a  new  switch  on  this  chestnut.  The  Leading  Lady  gets 
sick.  The  Understudy  gets  her  big  chance.  All  her 
dreams  have  come  true.  She  runs,  puts  on  her  makeup 
and  costume,  and  then  as  she  descends  the  iron  ladder, 
she  trips  coming  down  in  all  her  excitement  and  breaks 
both  legs.  The  show  never  opens. 

Let's  take  an  oath  to  do  without: 


ALL  SHERIFFS  STANDING  IN  THE  WINGS 
IN  THE  LAST  REEL  TO: 

a.  Foreclose β€” because  the  leading  lady  hasn't  paid 
Max  Factor  for  her  makeup. 

b.  The  leading  man  owes  for  his  toupe. 

c.  The  show's  lyricists  were  caught  stealing  the 
songs  outright,  and  Tschaikowsky  is  standing  in 
the  wings  with β€” Freddy  Martin. 

d.  The  scenery  has  been  surreptitiously  borrowed 
from  the  Shuberts  who  are  standing  in  the  wings. 

e.  Gangsters  are  waiting  to  shoot  the  comics  if  they 
come  offstage,  so  they  manage  cleverly  to  blend 
in  with  the  line  of  chorus  girls β€” audience  thinks  it 
part  of  the  act  and  splits  sides. 

f.  Joe  Yule,  Mickey  Rooney's  father,  is  waiting  in 
the  wings  to  close  the  show  because  he  thinks  his 


son,  Mickey,  is  too  young  to  be  in  a  Broadway 
musical,  feeling  he  should  stick  to  burlesque. 


PASTERNAK-TYPE  MUSICALS 

Can  we  safely  eliminate  the  lovable,  loyal,  groveling 
servants  who  gleefully  'root  for'  and  vicariously  enjoy 
the  budding  romance  of  two  adolescents  as  they  experi- 
ence the  first  pangs  of  puppy  love?  There  is  always  a 
good  deal  of  "Master  Robert"  this  and  "Mistress 
Elizabeth"  that  from  Arthur  Treackle  β€”  I  mean 
Treacher  and  thirty-nine  footmen  all  played  by  Chris- 
tian Rub,  who  tiptoe  in  from  time  to  time  with  nourish- 
ing gruel  for  each  of  the  poor  love-sick  babes  to  keep  up 
their  strength.  I  have  had  two  children  and  watched 
them   through  the  trials  of  adolescent  emotions,   and 


Don't  worry  β€”  your  brother  will  play  the  violin  again. 


my  staff β€” one  large,  colored  lady β€” remained  coldly 
indifferent  to  said  trials,  only  rooting  for  me  to  pay 
her  on  time.  What's  more  she  never  tiptoed  β€”  she 
always  woke  us  in  the  morning  slamming  pots  around, 
and  she  was  continually  fighting  with  my  daughter 
because  she  brought  her  boy  friends  home  to  dinner. 
So  let's  stick  to  facts ! 


QUICK!  BOIL  SOME  HOT  CLICHES! 


B  MUSICALS 

Swing  versus  the  Classics!  The  Long  Hairs  versus 
the  Crew  Cuts!  And  that  malodorous  bromide  where 
the  kids  in  the  orchestra  segue  sneakily  from  Beethoven 
to  Benny  Goodman  when  the  hatchet-faced  Principal 
isn't  looking!  Discovering  their  audacious  prank  she 
is  at  first  outraged,  then  starts  keeping  time  to  the 
music.  She  can't  help  herself  and  neither  can  the  help- 
less audience.  If  another  screenwriter  puts  this  on  cel- 
luloid he  should  be  flogged  through  the  Guild. 


EPICS,  RESTORATION  DRAMAS 
AND  PERIOD  PIECES 

The  leading  lady  is  taking  a  bath  in  a  tub  or  a  rain 
barrel β€” a  maid  servant  pouring  in  hot  water.  The 
bather  looks  up  shocked  to  find  that  George  Sanders 
has  taken  the  maid's  place  and  is  now  pouring. 

There  must  be  another  way  to  show  Paulette  God- 
dard's  pretty  shoulders  in  relation  to  history  without 
always  resorting  to  this  prairie  bubble  bath.  Let's  dig 
and  maybe  put  Sanders  in  the  tub  and  let  Goddard 
pour  it  on  him.  But  don't  get  overly  particular  and 
ask  where  she  got  the  bubble  bath  preparation  in  the 
middle  of  the  great  outdoors. β€” There  is  a  branch  of 
Elizabeth  Arden's  at  Fort  Sill  and  the  special  soap  is 
brought  by  Pony  Express  along  with  the  gunpowder, 
pemmican,  firewater  to  bribe  Indians β€” and  comic 
books  for  the  extras  on  location. 


DOUGLAS  FAIRBANKS  (ERROL  FLYNN)  JR-TYPE 
PICTURES 

In  the  middle  of  a  duel  to  the  death  the  two  an- 
tagonists lock  wrists  and  swap  talk,  their  sweat-drenched 
faces  only  an  inch  apart.  "Norman  dog!  Anglo  Saxon 
lilies  will  grow  over  thy  bones  ere  yon  sun  sets!" 
Snarling  cheek  to  cheek  this  exchange  of  insults  and 
plot  points  goes  on  for  a  half  hour  and  finally  they  are 
down  to  saying,  'I'll  bet  my  agent  can  lick  your  agent,' 
and  the  impression  is  created  that  the  age  of  the  actors 
has  given  them  pause  rather  than  the  dictates  of  the 
story. 

Under  the  same  classification:  a  murrain  seize  the 
writer  (or  director)  who  plans  a  duel  that  takes  the 
swordsmen  through  twenty-six  rooms.  It  always  ap- 
pears as  though  the  host  was  showing  his  enemy  his 
castle  with  an  eye  to  renting  it  rather  than  the  motiva- 
tion of  running  him  through.  Mamoulian  staged  the 
best  and  most  realistic  movie  duel  in  "Mark  of  Zorro" 
in  one  room.  The  camera  was  continually  on  Power 
and  Rathbone  and  they  lost  three  quarts  of  blood 
between   them β€” but  it  was  worth  it! 


SCREEN  BIOGRAPHIES  (NON-MUSICAL) 
Can't  we  do  without  THE  TEA  SCENE? 


INT.  STUDY 


NIGHT 


In  the  dim  light  of  a  student  lamp  Don  Ameche  is 
peering  into  a  microscope.  A  clock  wearily  strikes  three. 
Bong,  bong,  bong.  Bette  Davis  enters  carrying  a  tray 
containing  a  pot  of  tea.  She  says,  "Goodness,  John β€” 
stop  a  moment  and  have  a  cup  of  tea.  You  must  have 
some  rest.  As  it  is,  you'll  get  little  enough  thanks  for 
inventing  syphilis."  He  sighs  wearily,  takes  off  his 
glasses  and  answers:  "But  my  dear  Katrina,  someone 


Swing  versus  the  Classics  β€”  or,  So  you  need  a 
quick  melody,  eh? 


has  to  do  it."  He  smiles  bravely,  she  smiles  bravely. 
After  another  brisk  exchange  of  brave  smiles,  this 
TEA  SCENE  is  interrupted  by  THE  ROCK 
THROWING   SCENE. 

As  the  scientist  sips  his  tea,  several  ROCKS  come 
crashing  through  the  study  window.  Ameche,  in  spite 
of  his  wife's  fears  for  his  life,  goes  out  on  the  balcony 
and  looks  below  to  see  a  slavering  mob  of  toughs  led 
by  Gene  Lockhart,  the  town's  leading  skeptic.  There 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 

are  angry  catcalls,  more  rocks  aimed  at  the  scientist's 
head,  and  unkind  remarks  that  all  add  up  to  the  belief 
that  Ameche  is  in  league  with  the  devil  and  his  dark 
machinations  in  the  laboratory  will  bring  ruin  and  the 
wrath  of  God  down  on  all  the  inhabitants  of  Bad 
Gaswassar. 

The  very  sight  of  Gene  Lockhart  in  a  biography 
telegraphs  to  the  audience  that  he  is  going  to  set  him- 
self against  whatever  the  hero  is  trying  to  perfect 
whether  it  be  cellophane  or  falsies.  He  has  become  so 
immersed  in  this  role  of  doubting  Thomas  that  his 
agent  tells  me  it  has  even  affected  Lockhart's  private 
life.  He  has  just  had  the  phone  taken  out  of  his  house, 
not  wanting  to  risk  his  life  by  using  the  dangerous 
electrical  device  of  that  crackpot  Bell!  Now  when  he 
gets  a  studio  call  for  a  new  job  as  screen  skeptic  his 
agent  has  to  drive  over  to  tell  him  about  it. 


ing  couple,  get  into  their  cars  and  spend  the  rest  of 
the  evening  necking,  which  is  a  lot  more  fun. 


WESTERNS 

A  most  significant  observation  as  regards  the  horse 
opera  was  made  by  Sol  Siegel's  five-year-old  child. 
After  his  first  few  trips  to  the  Hitching  Post  he  de- 
duced that  the  "baddies"  wore  black  hats  and  the 
"goodies"  wore  white  hats.  Cliche  from  start  to  finish, 
about  the  only  thing  that  could  be  done  to  freshen 
oaters  would  be  to  switch  the  hats  around.  Or  perhaps 
have  them  reblocked β€” possibly  with  the  actors'  heads 
left  in  them. 


THE  DETECTIVE  STORY 


BIOGRAPHIES  OF  GREAT  BROADWAY  COMPOSERS 
(WITH  SOCK  ENTERTAINMENT  VALUES  INCLUD- 
ING  CATCHY  SONGS  β€”  HIGH  KICKING  AND 
CUTTING  UP) 

"Rita!  I  think  I've  got  our  fourth  act  finale β€” listen !" 

And,  without  a  word  of  warning,  the  tin  pan  alley 
Tschaikowsky  leaps  to  the  Steinway  and  ad  libs  what 
it  took  Hammerstein  and  Rodgers  six  months  to  com- 
pose. The  Girl  sings  the  chorus  with  him,  guessing 
the  lyrics  in  advance.  They  end  on  a  kiss  over  the 
piano.  Sometimes  a  playful  kitten  (on  wires  manipu- 
lated by  five  stagehands  belonging  to  two  warring 
unions)  comes  between  them  for  the  Dissolve.  Or  if 
he's  an  outdoor  composer  the  Boy  and  Girl  are  on  a 
horse  and  one  of  the  horses'  heads  comes  between  them 
as  they  kiss.  I'd  even  settle  for  the  other  end  just  for 
a  change. 


THE  FIGHTING  ROMANCE 

"Rosalind  Russell  is  the  new  Boss  Lady  of  an 
Advertising  Agency,  see β€” but  Fred  MacMurray,  see, 
doesn't  KNOW  he's  working  for  a  WOMAN,  SEE !  ? 
Because  HE  HATES  WOMEN  and  he'd  never  have 
taken  the  job  in  the  first  place  if  he  knew  he  was  work- 
ing for  a  FEMALE!  He  has  a  phobia  about  the  oppo- 
site sex,  SEE,  because  of  a  sad  experience  in  his  own 
life β€” his  mother  deserted  him  when  he  was  only  forty- 
two β€” SEE β€” but  not  knowing  Rosalind  is  his  NEW 
BOSS,  he  falls  in  love  with  her  against  his  will β€” and 
that's  when  the  fun  begins!"  And  that's  when,  if  the 
audience  is  smart,  they'll  just  tiptoe  out  on  the  bicker- 


I  make  only  one  plea  here β€” that  Sidney  Greenstreet 
stop  playing  Brahms'  "Lullaby"  on  the  piano  while  he 
gives  Peter  Lorre  instructions  on  how  to  rub  out 
Humphrey  Bogart.  I  also  think  it  incumbent  on  writers 
to  make  clearer  just  how  the  poison  dart  did  get  lodged 
in  Miss  Hush's  brain. 

It's  been  awfully  plotty  out  lately,  and  I've  been 
hoping  that  someday  in  desperation  Dick  Powell  would 
flag  down  a  cab,  toss  away  his  cigarette,  and,  hopping 
into  the  back  seat,  order  the  driver  to  "Follow  that 
story  line!" 


ARMY  AND  NAVY  STORIES 

"Honest  to  God  it's  moider  fellahs!  Is  there  some 
law  or  somethin'  that  says  we  gotta  have  a  guy  from 
BROOKLYN  in  every  Company  of  the  U.  S.  Army, 
Navy  and  Marines  who  sighs  for  Moitle,  rhapsodizes 
on  the  beauties  of  Prospect  Park β€” ad  nauseum  ?" 


WELL,  I  see  my  time  is  about  up  and  several  of  my 
friends  are  standing  in  the  wings  with  baseball 
bats.  But  I  don't  want  to  get  off  and  take  my  medicine 
without  trying  to  make  a  few  constructive  suggestions 
β€” if  I  can  think  of  any. 

A  clue  to  some  Hollywood  thinkers'  thinking  is 
manifest  in  a  story  making  the  rounds  in  studio  scuttle- 
butt. The  story:  When  Alfred  Hitchcock  admitted  to 
a  top  executive  that  he  didn't  see  many  pictures,  the 
executive,  in  all  seriousness,  said,  "Then  where  do 
you  get  your  ideas?" 


8 


QUICK!  BOIL  SOME  HOT  CLICHES! 


This  seems  very  apropos  as  regards  the  problem  of 
turning  out  fresher  films.  As  a  class,  Hollywood  writers 
are  the  most  imaginative  and  creative  group,  it  would 
seem,  in  the  history  of  the  art  of  writing,  in  terms  of 
output.  Dickens  'lived'  a  lot  of  his  novels,  Lawrence  of 
Arabia  wrote  from  actual  experience,  the  Maine 
novelist  sneaks  up  on  his  theme  after  two  years  of 
research.  The  Hollywood  writer  must,  on  cue,  create 
any  atmosphere  from  Timbuctoo  to  Tibet,  and  fulfill 
any  given  story  assignment  whether  it  be  laid  in  Hell's 
Kitchen  or  the  London  salon  of  Elsie  Mendl β€” without 
having  been  to  either  place. 

Which  finally  gets  me  to  my  point β€” Thank  God, 
sighs  the  reader.  It  is  that  Hollywood  writers  don't 
do  anything,  go  anyplace,  or  experience  anything.  One 
day  the  bucket  is  lowered  into  the  well  of  inspiration 
and  it  comes  up  dry.  "I'm  stale,"  you  say,  but  what  do 


It  happened  at  Chasens. 


you  do  about  it?  What  do  any  of  us  do  about  it?  Most 
of  our  life  is  spent  writing  on  studio  payroll  or  off 
and  mostly  in  the  Los  Angeles  radius.  A  life  bounded 
by  Santa  Anita  on  one  side,  the  Democratic  and  Re- 
publican parties  on  another,  the  Biltmore  theater  (about 


twice  a  year  if  you  can  get  seats),  and  your  favorite 
eating  place. 


HAPPILY  or  unhappily,  we  have  all  sold  our  birth- 
right for  a  mess  of  footage,  and  are  plowing  the 
golden  furrow β€” but  a  furrow  is  a  rut.  Soon  pictures 
will  be  more  aptly  titled,  The  Romance  of  Romanoff's 
Bar,  Murder  at  the  Biltmore  Garage,  It  Happened  At 
Chasens,  and  Who  Stuffed  the  Ballot  Box  in  the  San 
Fernando  League  of  Women  Voters? 

And  the  annual  two  weeks  in  New  York  that  only 
some  of  us  take  won't  do  the  trick  alone.  Hollywood 
writers  owe  it  to  themselves  and  to  their  craft  to  get 
away  more  often  for  a  change  of  thinking,  and  'live 
a  little.'  Perhaps  have  a  series  of  whirlwind  love  affairs, 
but  shake  off  that  Miracle  Mile  apathy.  Allow  the  more 
stimulating  air  of  distant  climes  to  blow  the  lulling 
scent  of  orange  blossoms  from  the  old  nostrils. 

Don't  tell  me  you  can't  afford  it.  Take  courage  and 
a  leaf  from  Robert  Benchley's  credo  on  HOW  1 
CREATE:  "When  I  am  writing  a  novel  I  must  actu- 
ally live  the  lives  of  my  characters.  If,  for  instance, 
my  hero  is  a  gambler  on  the  French  Riviera,  I  make 
myself  pack  up  and  go  to  Cannes  or  Nice,  willy-nilly, 
and  there  throw  myself  into  the  gay  life  of  the  gambling 
set  until  I  really  feel  that  I  am  Paul  De  Lacroix,  or 
Ed  Whelan,  or  whatever  my  hero's  name  is.  Of  course 
this  runs  into  money,  and  I  am  quite  likely  to  have 
to  change  my  ideas  about  my  hero  entirely  and  make 
him  a  bum  on  a  tramp  steamer  working  his  way  back 
to  America,  or  a  young  college  boy  out  of  funds  who 
lives  by  his  wits  until  his  friends  at  home  send  him  a 
hundred  and  ten  dollars." 

Personally,  I  don't  care.  You  can  do  what  you  like. 
As  for  myself,  I  am  canceling  my  reservation  at  Palm 
Springs.  Instead  I  plan  to  experience  a  new  experience. 
I  am  going  to  retrace  the  two-thousand-mile  trip  that 
Captain  Bligh  took  in  an  open  boat,  and  there  is  room 
for  four  more  passengers  if  anyone  wants  to  join  me 
when  they  finish  their  present  assignment. 

No  takers?  Okay.  Then  let's  just  give  up,  and  tell 
Mr.  Skouras  to  make  the  candy  wrappers  crackle 
louder  to  drown  out  the  rest  of  our  dialogue. 

To  create  a  few  more  enemies,  I  am  reminded  of  an 
old  Moran  and  Mack  story  that  seems  to  fit  the  present 
film  situation.  The  Two  Black  Crows  are  sitting  on 
a  bale  of  cotton  in  front  of  a  backdrop  of  the  Missis- 
sippi River.  Moran  turns  slowly  to  Mack  and  says, 
"Does  your  dog  like  candy?"  Mack  thinks  a  very  long 
time  and  then  replies,  "He  eats  garbage.  He  should 
love  candy."  Well,  I,  for  one,  think  the  American 
people  should  love  candy. 


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10 


Screenwriter  Versus  Film 


DONALD  BULL 


DONALD  BULL  is  a  member  of  the 
British  Screenwriters'  Association. 
During  the  war,  he  wrote  and  directed 
Public  Relations  Films  for  the  Army 
and  is  now  a  staff  writer  with  the 
Rank  Organization. 


SOMETHING  tells  me  that  this  won't  be  popular. 
The  College  of  Cardinals  on  Cherokee  Avenue 
may  find  a  prima  facie  case  of  heresy.  And  for  the 
views  set  out  below,  the  prophet  does  not  expect  to 
collect  any  greater  honor  in  his  own  country.  It  is 
a  lone  and  somewhat  frightened  voice  that  addresses 

you 

It  speaks  from  the  sidelines,  from  where  its  owner 
watches  with  mingled  admiration  and  doubt  the  screen- 
writers' bandwagon  get  under  way.  The  slogans  have 
been  coined,  the  manifestos  issued.  Shoulder  to  shoulder, 
the  writers  are  on  the  march,  and  banners  proclaim 
their  simple  aim:  More  Prestige  and  More  Money. 
This  solidarity  among  writers,  the  most  individualistic 
of  creatures,  is  not  especially  surprising.  It  would  be 
hard  to  find  anyone,  not  excluding  the  present  writer, 
who  didn't  agree  that  these  were  very  desirable  aims 
indeed. 

The  arguments  in  favor  are  many  and  convincing, 
and  we  needn't  go  into  them.  What  I  find  disturbing 
is  a  certain  assumption  that  underlies  the  whole  thesis, 
a  fundamental  assumption  made  by  screenwriters  about 
the  nature  of  their  work  and  its  relation  to  the  total 
activity  involved  in  film-making,  which  is,  I  dare  to 
assert,  distinctly  shaky. 

It  is  this:  that  the  screenwriter  feels  himself  to  be 
the  true  creator  of  the  film,  its  only  begettor.  Now  this 
is  partly  true,  to  the  extent  that  it  is  almost  entirely 
true  in  some  cases,  and  not  far  from  nonsense  in  others. 
My  intention  in  this  article  is  to  demonstrate  its  general 
falsity,  and  show  that,  in  fact,  it  is  a  dangerous  atti- 
tude for  the  writer  to  take  up,  and  one  that  works 
against  the  proper  development  of  his  art,  which  is 
the  art  of  the  film.  But  first  let  us  see  why  he  should 
feel  that  way  at  all. 

One  of  the  causes  is  fairly  superficial,  and  arises 
out  of  his  condition  of  virtual  isolation,  due  to  depart- 


mental production  methods.  It  is  interesting,  and  to  a 
British  reader,  slightly  bewildering,  to  read  this  sort 
of  statement  in  recent  articles  in  The  Screen  Writer. 
'You  are  strongly  advised,'  says  a  writer,  'to  consult 
the  Art  Department  when  working  on  your  script. 
This  will  save  you  the  misery  of  seeing  your  hero,  who 
should  live  in  a  cheap  bed-sitting-room,  disporting  him- 
self in  the  luxury  of  a  pent-house  apartment.'  Another: 
'It  might  be  a  good  thing  if  the  writer  could  watch  the 
actual  production  of  his  script,  standing  in  with  the 
Director,  Cameraman,  Art  Director,  Editor,  etc.,' β€” 
and  goes  on  to  suggest  that  writers  who  wish  to  perfect 
their  technique  might  well  sacrifice  salary  in  order  to 
do  this  without  encroaching  on  Company's  Time.  Evi- 
dently actual  effort  and  sometimes  sacrifice  are  involved 
if  the  writer  is  to  make  himself  aware  of  the  whole 
process  of  film-making. 

Few  indeed  bother  to  do  so.  The  writer  finds  himself 
tucked  away  in  an  office  in  a  writers'  colony.  Cut  off 
from  the  other  members  of  the  creative  team,  he  strikes 
natural  links  with  the  people  he  finds  closest  to  him. 
This  isolation  of  the  writer  makes  him  feel  that  he  is 
a  creature  apart,  belonging  to  an  elite.  He  is  aggrieved 
when  his  work  is  taken  from  his  out-tray  and  then 
mauled  about  by  a  set  of  people  he  has  never  met  and 
of  whose  functions  he  has  probably  but  a  hazy  notion. 
He  goes  home  after  the  premiere  and  broods.  He  did  it 
all  in  his  little  room.  And  what  does  he  get  out  of  it? 
If  he  is  lucky,  a  renewal  of  his  option. 

"p\  EPARTMENTALISM  seems  to  be  inevitable  in 
β€’~'  large-scale  production,  and  a  tendency  towards  it 
is  observable  in  England  also.  In  its  application  to 
screenwriting,  it  is  a  real  cause  of  the  distorted  sense 
of  values  exhibited  by  many  screenwriters  about  their 
particular  function  in  the  whole. 

But  there  are  other  and  more  subtle  causes,  rooted 


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in  the  peculiar  nature  of  the  job  itself.  The  production 
of  a  film  is  a  long  process,  whose  end-product  is  the 
film,  complete  in  cans  and  ready  to  be  shown.  One  of 
the  stages  of  the  process  is  the  making  of  the  screenplay. 
It  is  a  by-product,  peculiar  in  that  it  happens  to  have 
achieved  a  finished  form  of  its  own ;  which  can,  in  fact, 
be  read,  judged  and  to  some  extent  enjoyed  by  any 
reader  with  a  little  easily  acquired  technical  knowledge. 

The  writer  tends  to  conclude  that  he  is  writing 
something  that  stands  artistically  on  its  own  feet.  He 
assumes  that  there,  but  for  the  change  of  form,  is  the 
film  itself.  He  compares  it  to  the  musical  mss.,  or  the 
playscript,  and  looks  on  all  the  other  people  involved 
in  the  production,  important  as  they  may  be,  as  equiva- 
lent to  the  conductor  and  orchestra  in  a  musical  per- 
formance, or  the  producer,  designer  and  actors  in  the 
production  of  a  play. 

This  view  sees  the  screenplay  as  a  work  of  art  in 
itself.  Since  it  is  in  the  medium  of  words,  it  is  a  literary 
work  of  art.  It  is  in  this  area  of  confusion  that  many 
false  conclusions  have  their  beginning. 

The  view  has  many  and  serious  exponents.  The 
French  Syndicat  des  Scenaristes  states  baldly  that  the 
screenplay  is  a  literary  work.  In  the  Nichols-Gassner 
collections  of  published  screenplays  the  editors  go  so 
far  as  to  say  that  the  screenplay  is  now  an  established 
literary  form,  to  be  judged  according  to  the  standards 
applied  to  the  novel  or  the  printed  playscript. 

A  point  in  aesthetic  philosophy  is  raised.  Certainly, 
a  piece  of  music  may  be  said  to  have  complete  existence 
even  though  it  is  unperformed.  It  is  less  certain  whether 
a  stage-play  exists  until  it  is  produced  on  the  stage  and 
subjected  to  the  interplay  of  actors  and  audience,  and 
to  the  dimension  of  time.  In  the  present  writer's  view, 
it  is  heresy  to  assert  that  a  film  exists  at  all  before  it  is 
in  the  physical  form  of  a  celluloid  strip  in  the  act  of 
being  projected  on  to  a  screen. 

A  reading  of  the  screenplays  printed  in  the  Nichols- 
Gassner  collections  can  only  confirm  this  view.  They 
give  the  reader  say  ten  per  cent  of  the  emotional  kick 
that  he  would  get  from  seeing  the  film.  How  could  it 
be  otherwise?  Would  you  enjoy  a  painting  from  a 
description  of  it?  In  fact,  they  are  the  shadows  of 
shadows,  though  presented  with  great  skill.  They  are 
obligatory  reading  for  anyone  interested  in  the  art  and 
craft  of  film,  but  it  is  preposterous  to  suggest  that  they 
can  be  read  and  enjoyed  as  works  of  art  in  their  own 
right. 

But  if  the  screenplay  has  no  artistic  values  per  se, 
what  has  it  got?  Ideally,  it  indicates  values  which  must 
be  realised  by  later  steps  in  the  process. 

Now  if  we  leave  out  of  account  for  the  moment  the 
question   of    dialogue,    these    values    are    non-literary. 


They  have  nothing  to  do  with  authorship  as  practised 
by  a  novelist  or  playwright.  They  are  values  peculiar 
to  the  film.  Ideally  a  screenplay  might  well  be  realised β€” 
I  won't  say  written β€” by  a  screenwriter  who  is  other- 
wise illiterate.  His  script  is  intended  for  no  audience 
other  than  the  team  making  the  film,  who  may  well 
enjoy  agreeable  writing  and  a  graceful  style.  The 
director,  for  example,  may  appreciate  the  screenwriter's 
vivid  description  of  the  hero's  jostling  his  way  in  agony 
of  mind  along  a  crowded  pavement,  and  it  may  lead  him 
to  consult  with  his  cameraman  and  shoot  the  action 
with  a  90  mm.  lens  to  heighten  the  sense  of  his  being 
crowded  in.  The  same  result  would  be  achieved  by  the 
writer  stipulating  a  90  mm.  lens,  assuming  he  knew 
what  that  was.  (I  take  the  example  from  a  scene  in 
David  Lean's  Great  Expectations.)  It  would  not  be 
so  readable  and  John  Gassner  would  surely  alter  it 
in  his  edition  of  the  script  for  his  book β€” but  the  effect 
in  the  film  would  be  the  same. 


THE  screenwriter,  then,  who  knows  what  cine- 
matic values  are  and  how  to  secure  them,  must 
possess  equipment  which  raises  him  far  above  the  status 
of  mere  writer.  He  must  know  what  can  be  done  with 
actors,  camera,  the  design  of  sets,  the  sound-track, 
cutting.  The  writer  who  knows  all  that  much  is  a  rare 
bird  indeed,  and  significantly  he  generally  stops  being 
a  writer  and  realises  his  true  capacity  as  director  or 
producer. 

So  we  seem  to  reach  the  conclusion  that  screenwriters 
who  thoroughly  know  their  job  will  normally  graduate 
to  the  higher  level  of  director  or  producership ;  while 
those  who  don't  know  their  job  deserve  to  remain  at 
their  present  depressed  status 

Well,  of  course,  there's  a  hole  in  the  argument, 
thank  heaven,  specifically  left  there  by  the  omission 
of  the  question  of  dialogue.  The  fallacy  lies  in  the 
dogmatic  assertion  that  the  values  of  the  film  are  one 
hundred  per  cent  non-literary.  Ideally  perhaps  this 
should  be  so,  but  the  argument  takes  us  into  those 
arid  fields  of  discussion  already  explored  by  the  earnest 
souls  who  ask:  "Is  Beethoven's  Pastoral  Symphony 
Pure  Music?,"  and  "Should  Ballet  Tell  a  Story?" 

A  good  film  may  contain  values  of  many  orders 
other  than  the  'pure'  visual  and  aural.  Among  them 
is  the  category  of  literary  orders,  depending  largely  on 
the  degree  to  which  dialogue  is  used  as  a  story-telling 
device.  The  present  predominant  importance  of  the 
writer  in  film  production  owes  itself  almost  exclusively 
to  the  adoption  of  the  dialogue-film  as  the  standard 
mode.  The  question  is :  will  it  remain  so  ? 

I  think  we  must  face  the  fact  that  the  coming  of 
sound  made  the  art  of  the  film  branch  in  a  direction 


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different  from  that  presaged  by  the  silent  film.  The 
trend  then  was  towards  a  purely  visual  form,  with  its 
laws  of  construction  and  dramaturgy  derived  entirely 
from  an  appeal  to  the  eye.  The  silent-film  director 
would  rightly  boast  of  the  small  number  of  sub-titles 
he  was  forced  to  use  in  telling  his  story.  He  justly 
recognised  that  sub-titles  were  a  weakness,  a  contra- 
diction of  the  nature  of  his  craft β€” just  as  if  a  novelist 
were  forced  to  use  illustrations  fully  to  convey  his 
meaning. 

Nevertheless,  the  silent-film  form  was  restricted. 
Subtlety  of  characterization  and  complexity  of  plot 
were  denied  to  it.  Its  great  successes  were  in  films  like 
the  Soviet  revolutionary  epics,  the  Flaherty  idylls,  the 
American  knockabout  comedies,  where  the  plot  situation 
was  of  the  simplest  and  the  characters  merely  types. 
Significantly,  the  best  of  these  films  were  written  by 
the  men  who  directed  them.  The  screenwriter  as  we 
know  him  today  hardly  existed. 


'  I  'HE  coming  of  sound  opened  up  enormous  and 
-*-  exciting  possibilities  to  the  film-maker.  Some,  like 
Hitchcock  and  Clair,  embraced  their  opportunities 
with  enthusiasm,  and  it  looked  for  a  time  as  if  we 
were  to  get  a  new  art  form,  arising  out  of  a  genuine 
fusion  of  picture  and  sound.  These  were  the  great  days 
of  the  sound-film:  Le  Million,  Murder,  City  Streets, 
Die  Dreigroschenoper,  the  films  of  Ruttman,  the  early 
Disneys.  Also,  the  Talkie. 

We  have  never  recovered  from  the  Talkie.  The 
talkies  could  talk  the  hind-leg  off  a  donkey.  They  talked 
the  true  sound-film  out  of  existence.  They  talked  into 
being  the  new  hybrid,  the  literary-pictorial  film.  This 
incorporated  values  derived  from  the  theatre  and  the 
novel.  Inevitably,  it  incorporated  the  playwrights  and 
the  novelists  too.  These  writers,  honest  men  all,  saw 
in  the  film  a  primarily  literary  form.  And  in  their 
hands  that  is  what  it  has  largely  become. 

To  anyone  who  doubts  the  truth  of  this,  the  follow- 
ing experiment  is  recommended.  Go  to  see  an  average 
good  movie  and,  during  some  part  of  its  length  (you 
won't  be  able  to  stand  the  ordeal  for  long)  shut  your 
ears  firmly  and  look.  You  will  find  that  the  film  has 
ceased  largely  to  be  pictorial.  The  picture  is  a  vehicle 
for  the  sound-track,  and  the  sound-track  is  a  vehicle 
for  words.  Now  open  your  ears  and  try  shutting  your 
eyes 

Every  screenwriter  knows  the  fatal  fascination  of 
the  dialogue  scene.  Given  a  section  of  story  to  translate 
into  screen  terms,  the  writer's  first  impulse  is  to  seek 
a  suitable  encounter  or  series  of  encounters  between 
characters,  whose  speeches  can  tell  the  story.  For  the 
writer  trained  to  think  in  terms  of  words,  it  is  a  matter 


of  great  difficulty  to  tear  himself  free  from  this  habit 
and  think  pictorially. 

In  the  last  ten  years  or  so,  the  literary-pictorial  film, 
the  so-called  dialogue-film,  has  become  the  standard 
mode  of  expression  in  all  film-making  centres.  The 
hybrid,  like  so  many  mongrels,  has  ousted  the  pure 
strain,  and  has  almost  achieved  a  'pure'  form  of  its 
own.  It  has  begun  to  count  many  great  artistic  suc- 
cesses to  its  credit.  They  are  almost  too  numerous  to 
mention,  but,  to  take  two  supreme  examples,  the  world 
would  be  poorer  if  a  rigid  purism  denied  Rosselli  the 
right  to  create  his  Rome,  Open  City,  or  Charlie  Chap- 
lin his  Monsieur  Verdoux. 

It  is  such  films  as  these  that  back  the  screenwriter's 
claim  to  a  place  in  the  sun.  They  would  be  impossible 
without  his  special  talents.  Nevertheless,  it  is  about  time 
we  asked  ourselves:  "is  the  dialogue-film  to  remain 
the  standard  mode,  or  is  it  to  develop  into  a  'purer' 
form.  If  so,  what  changes,  if  any,  will  this  entail  in 
the  function  of  the  screenwriter?" 

To  one  who  was  educated  in  the  silent-film,  and  has 
experienced  the  excitement  and  promise  envisaged  by 
the  advent  of  sound,  it  is  axiomatic  that  the  dialogue- 
film  cannot  by  its  very  nature  realise  the  full  potenti- 
alities of  the  medium.  Though  it  can  explore  subtleties 
of  psychology  and  complexities  of  plot  that  the  use  of 
dialogue  makes  possible,  I  think  that  one  day  we  shall 
have  to  return  to  the  pure  fount  of  visual  creation β€” 
but  we  shall  have  to  re-learn  our  craft  almost  from 
the  beginning. 

The  first  rumblings  can  be  heard β€” a  dissatisfaction 
among  the  best  of  our  film-makers  with  the  established 
forms,  tied  down  to  the  traditional  methods  of  story- 
telling unchanged  since  the  Odyssey. 

NO  one  knows  what  the  new  form  will  be.  Perhaps 
the  screen  has  passed  through  a  great  prose  period 
and  is  ready  to  achieve  its  own  poetry.  Perhaps  we  shall 
break  free  from  the  bonds  of  realism  and  explore  the 
true  dream-world  of  the  film,  whose  language  is  a 
direct  appeal  to  the  senses,  and  whose  logic  is  that  of 
the   emotions. 

Whatever  changes  occur,  they  will  be  changes  in 
form  only.  There  will  always  be  a  Story.  They  tell 
me  that  even  Finnegans  Wake  has  a  story.  And  the 
making  of  stories  is  the  writer's  job,  which  others  with- 
out his  training  and  gifts  usurp  at  their  peril.  But 
somewhere  in  the  future  the  false  isolation  of  the  screen- 
writer must  be  broken  down.  He  must  free  himself 
from  the  literary  approach,  and  the  misconceptions  to 
which  this  gives  rise.  Then,  and  not  till  then,  we  may 
see  something  new  emerge.  It  should  be  good. 

And  now β€” the  faggots,  and  the  stake! 


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Gunn  Shots 

{Continued  from  Inside  Front  Cover) 

the  sequels  will  of  course  be  Wife  Act 
and  Mother  Act. 

ACTORS  GET  cuter  every  day. 
A  script  dealing  with  the  soul  strug- 
gles of  a  man  who  had  wanted  to 
become  a  priest  was  approved  by  both 
the  Johnston  Office  and  the  Catholic 
Church.  With  some  misgivings,  the 
producer  offered  the  role  to  an  actor 
whose  entire  career  had  consisted  of 
playing  three  gangsters  and  a  traffic 
cop  you  wouldn't  want  around  the 
children  either.  This  spiritual  type 
turned  the  script  down  cold,  saying 
loftily:  "No  Man  of  God  would  be- 
have like   this." 

IN  THE  tribute  to  Rouben  Ma- 
moulian  in  the  Saturday  Evening 
Post,  Mr.  Mamoulian  cites,  as  ex- 
ample of  his  red-hot  originality,  the 
treatment  of  a  scene  so  strikingly  new 
and  different  that  he  had  trouble 
forcing  it  on  the  reluctant  producer, 
Arthur  Freed.  In  his  description  of 
the  scene:  as  the  hero  gets  drunk, 
the  room  (through  his  eyes)  becomes 
progressively  more  elegant,  the  light- 
ing softer  and  more  glamorous,  and 


a  frowzy  girl  well-dressed  and  beauti- 
ful. Mr.  Mamoulian  does  not  men- 
tion that  before  shooting  the  picture 
he  was  briefly  scheduled  to  direct 
Anita  Loos'  Happy  Birthday,  in  which 
as  the  heroine  gets  drunk,  the  room 
becomes  progressively  more  elegant, 
etc. 

VINCENT  SHERMAN,  a  direc- 
tor who  is  a  bit  inclined  to  rewrite 
on  the  set,  is  now  working  on  Don 
Juan,  from  a  script  by  George  Oppen- 
heimer.  The  picture  is  referred  to  on 
the  lot  as  "Sherman's  March  Through 
George." 

STORY  EDITORS  are  getting 
more  ingenious  at  thinking  up  ways 
to  avoid  buying  new  material.  A 
studio  which  had  just  finished  a  best- 
seller now  has  writers  working  on 
one  of  the  book's  sub-plots.  Agents 
can  now  plug  a  novel  on  the  grounds 
that  it  will  make  three  or  four  great 
pictures. 

WARNERS'  SCRIPT  Up  Until 
Now,  first  planned  as  anti-Fascist, 
then  as  anti-Communist,  then  an- 
nounced as  both  anti-Fascist  and  anti- 
Communist,  and  finally  shelved  with- 
out explanation,  is  now  being  rewrit- 
ten by  the  Saul  Elkins  budget  unit, 
but  nobody  cared  to  come  right  out 


and  mention  it  on  the  list  of  Warners' 
pictures  for  next  year. 

ACCORDING  TO  the  Variety 
list  of  Top  Grossers  of  '47,  Desire 
Me,  the  classic  turkey  of  the  year, 
will  outgross  Miracle  on  ?>Ath  St., 
Boomerang,  and  Crossfire;  while  It's 
A  Wonderful  Life,  supposed  to  be 
unsatisfactory  at  the  box-office,  is 
ahead  of  Body  and  Soul,  the  smash 
hit.  Who's  kidding  whom? 

NOW  THAT  studios  are  selling 
their  backlogs  of  unproduced  scripts, 
a  writer  can  be  his  own  competition. 
One  man,  writing  a  vehicle  for  one 
of  the  Grand  Old  Girls,  found  his 
project  was  about  to  be  shelved  in 
favor  of  a  script  he  had  written  for 
the  same  G.O.G.  all  of  six  years  ago 
at  another  studio.  He  persuaded  his 
bosses  that  the  earlier  script  wasn't 
worth  the  mimeographing  cost,  kept 
his  job,  and  must  be  quite  a  diplomat. 

ESTIMATED  Statistics  on  WO- 
TOT  (Writers  on  Their  Own 
Time)  :  247  are  writing  novels  (all 
reported  accepted  for  early  publica- 
tion) ;  176  are  writing  plays  (mostly 
intended  to  star  Helen  Hayes,  with 
the  Lunts  and  Tallulah  tying  for 
second  place)  ;  and  381  are  writing 
original  screenplays  or  stories  (Joan 
Crawford  is  reported  interested  in 
all  of  them). 


Report  of  Credit  Union  Committee 

The  last  general  meeting  to  report  on  the  Credit  Union  Committee  was  unani- 
mously approved  by  the  general  membership. 

Immediately  afterwards  the  committee  met  with  Mr.  Mitchell,  the  Federal 
Credit  Union  examiner,  and  Mr.  Morris  of  the  council  for  the  Guild. 

Application  was  made  to  the  government  for  the  charter  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Federal  Credit  Union,  and  Mr.  Mitchell  gave  the  opinion  that  organization  might 
be  completed  within  thirty  days. 

Our  Credit  Union  is  probably  the  most  important  item  on  the  Guild's  present 
program   of   economic   service   to   the  membership. 

Detailed  factual  report  on  the  opinions  of  the  Credit  Union  and  its  value  as 
a  means  whereby  the  working  writer  can  help  the  other  fellow  through  the  present 
crisis  of  unemployment  and  the  conservative  safeguards  it  provides  for  the  protection 
of  the  borrower  and  the  lender  is  now  being  prepared  for  The  Screen  Writer  Magazine. 

JACK  NATTEFORD 


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Diary  of  a  Dupe  Addict 


DAVID  CHANDLER 


SWG  member  DAVID  CHANDLER  is 
a  member  of  the  Editorial  Committee, 
and    a    previous 
Screen  Writer. 


contributor    to    The 


September  21.  Strange,  these  headaches  I've  been 
having.  Dr.  Zillpuss  says  he  finds  nothing  wrong, 
probably  just  worry  and  overwork.  Says  I  ought 
to  relax  more.  Cannot  be  sure  I  like  Dr.  Zillpuss, 
especially  the  way  he  says  I'm  "very  normal,"  just 
as  if  it  were  an  insult.  "A  fellow  like  you,  college-bred, 
middle-class,  who's  worked  in  a  bank  all  his  life,  has 
made  something  of  a  success  of  himself,  has  his  beliefs 
confirmed  every  time  he  opens  the  papers,  you've  got 
to  learn  to  relax."  He  says  I  ought  to  go  to  the  movies. 
I  haven't  for  years.  But  I  will  now.  Doctor's  orders. 
However,  from  what  I  read  in  the  papers  I'd  better 
be  careful  about  the  subtle  propaganda  they're  trying 
to  put  over  on  us. 

September  23.  Went  to  first  movie.  Had  three  bags 
of  the  most  delicious  popcorn,  warm  and  buttery.  Slept 
like  a  babe  through  the  pictures,  but  couldn't  get  to 
sleep  at  home.  Dr.  Z.  says  this  normal  until  adjustment 
is  made.  "Keep  on  going,"  he  says.  I'm  beginning  to 
wonder  about  Doctor  Z. :  he  wears  glasses,  reads  a  lot 
of  books,  his  outer  office  doesn't  have  the  National 
Geographic  or  Life,  but  it  does  have  back  copies  of  the 
Nation.  Maybe  I'm  just  being  oversensitive  in  my 
present  condition β€” after  all,  he  couldn't  be. 

September  26.  Saw  very  interesting  picture  which 
takes  place  at  Mexican  border.  Liked  it  fine,  except 
that  I  forgot  to  get  popcorn.  Bought  some  on  way  out 
to  eat  at  home,  but  it  didn't  taste  the  same  there.  The 
hero  of  the  picture  at  one  point  is  confronted  by  the 
villain  who  wants  him  to  do  something  dastardly  and 
promises  him  all  kinds  of  money.  The  hero  refuses. 
"Money  isn't  everything,"  he  says,  declaring  he's  doing 
what  he's  doing  to  avenge  a  pal.  "Money  isn't  every- 
thing." I  never  thought  of  it  that  way  before. 

September  27.  Zillpuss  very  pleased  at  my  progress. 
Brought  myself  to  ask  him  about  why  no  Geographies. 
"I  got  tired  of  all  those  pictures  of  airplanes  over  bul- 
lock carts  with  the  caption  'Old  and  New  Meet  in 
Changing  Asia',"  he  said.  Is  this  significant?  Went  to 
movie  before  dinner  tonight.  A  snow  picture  written  by 


four  writers  in  which  the  heroine's  father,  a  poor 
farmer,  who  comes  to  the  luxurious  hotel  to  look  for  his 
daughter  is  told  to  try  the  service  entrance  while  all 
the  time  she's  in  the  grand  ballroom.  It  seemed  like 
a  deliberate  attempt  to  make  the  hardworking  farmer, 
who,  after  all,  is  the  backbone  of  our  agricultural 
system,  ridiculous.  Still,  he  was  a  fool  coming  into 
the  lobby  in  his  muddy  boots. 

September  30.  An  exhilarating  weekend.  Went  to 
the  movies  Friday  night  and  came  out  with  a  capital 
idea.  From  now  on  I'm  going  to  bring  my  own  melted 
butter.  Tried  it  Saturday  at  a  matinee  and  it  worked 
out  so  fine,  I  went  to  an  evening  show  too.  Slept  fine. 
Headaches  not  so  troublesome,  but  light  in  street  seems 
to  be  bothering  eyes.  Okay,  however,  in  the  dark.  Zill- 
puss certainly  knows  his  stuff.  Must  give  him  credit. 
Spent  whole  day  in  Bijou.  In  picture  a  returned  veteran 
gets  turned  down  for  seat  in  airplane  in  favor  of  busi- 
nessman. I  thought  it  was  unfortunate,  considering  how 
the  vet  was  on  his  way  home  and  all. 

October  3.  Went  to  dentist.  "You  sure  like  pop- 
corn," he  said  on  examining  the  crevices  between  my 
teeth.  I  told  him  about  bringing  own  butter,  but  he 
said  it  wouldn't  be  practical  for  him.  Outer  office  has 
magazine  called  American  Hygienist.  Does  this  mean 
he  believes  that  America  isn't  as  hygienic  as  it  might 
be  or  that  he  believes  it  simply  isn't  hygienic  at  all 
and  wants  to  do  something  about  it?  I  wish  there 
were  a  central  agency  which  could  steer  us  right  on  all 
these  isms.  It  might  be  a  front  organization  at  that. 

October  4.  Went  back  to  the  Bijou  because  I  could- 
n't get  that  scene  in  the  airline  office  out  of  my  mind. 
Unquestionably  that  businessman  was  being  inconsid- 
erate. Never  knew  such  things  were  possible.  Other 
scene  I'd  not  realized  significance  of  before:  Vet  tries 
to  get  loan  but  lacks  collateral  and  gets  turned  down 
at  bank.  Bank  acted  properly,  I  believe.  Still,  whole 
thing  troubled  me  strangely.  Headaches  coming  back. 

October  6.  Fine  time  last  night.  Three  bags  of  pop- 
corn with  just  the  right  amount  of  salt  and  butter.  Saw 


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old  picture  about  country  boy  who  comes  to  New  York 
after  he  inherits  fortune  but  really  loves  to  play  tuba. 
Liked  it  fine,  but  it  made  me  think  maybe  inheriting  a 
fortune  isn't  all  I  thought  it  cracked  up  to  be.  On  way 
home  found  an  old  magazine  in  bus.  Article  by  man 
named  Crumpet  or  Tiffin  or  something  like  that  about 
that  picture  I  saw  at  the  Bijou.  He  says  businessmen 
gave  up  their  airline  reservations  to  veterans  and  banks 
loaned  money  to  vets  and  the  whole  thing  is  an  attempt 
to  discredit  businessmen  and  bankers.  He's  certainly 
right,  but  so  is  the  picture.  These  damnable  headaches. 

October  11.  Dr.  Z.  says  see  comedies,  not  to  worry 
about  significance  of  pictures  too  much.  Just  relax. 
Relax !  How  can  you  ?  Been  going  to  comedies.  Butlers 
always  pompous  and  English.  Made  me  doubtful  about 
our  relations  with  Britain.  Rich  girl  always  runs  away 
from  home.  Made  me  think  how  little  happiness  you 
get  from  wealth.  Father  hardly  ever  goes  down  to  place 
of  business.  Made  me  think  how  unfair  that  he  should 
have  all  that  luxury  and  do  no  work.  Headaches  simply 
excruciating. 

October  13.  Getting  very  suspicious  about  Dr.  Zill- 
puss.  May  write  my  congressman  for  name  of  good 
neurologist  who  keeps  Geographic  and  Life.  Is  Z.  try- 
ing to  make  a  tool  of  me? 

October  14.  Broke  appointment  with  Z.  Saw  light 
comedy  in  which  hero,  son  of  wealthy  parents,  marries 
showgirl  and  goes  out  West  where,  as  he  says,  "We 
won't  ever  have  any  money  or  position  to  fight  about." 
I  chuckled.  But  good  heavens,  I  was  staggered  at  the 
realization  later  of  what  I'd  done. 

October  15.  Z.  very  cool.  I  told  him  I  was  consider- 
ing giving  him  subscriptions  to  National  Geographic 
and  Life  for  Christmas.  "My  word,"  he  said,  "you 
want  to  wreck  my  practice?"  Now  that  he  has  said 
that,  it  does  seem  to  me  that  the  patients  I  have  seen  in 
his  outer  office  wear  glasses  and  read  those  copies  of 
the  Nation.  Also β€” he  has  lately  taken  to  getting  the 
New  Republic  edited  by  That  Man.  Saw  copies  of  the 
New  Yorker  and  thought  maybe  that  would  be  light, 
but  it  turned  out  that  they  were  subtly  trying  to  say 
that  trouble  with  the  world  is  that  everybody  is  trying 
to  hold  fast  to  old  beliefs.  Sounded  persuasive  until  I 
realized  that  I  always  believed  trouble  with  the  world 
is  that  we're  always  right  and  they're  always  wrong 
and  won't  do  what  we  know  they  should  do.  Still,  I 
shouldn't  be  surprised.  We  know  what  New  York  is 
a  hotbed  of.  Went  back  to  Bijou.  Caught  something 
else  in  that  picture.  One  soldier's  father  is  pathetic, 
drunken  and  slovenly.  Made  me  think  maybe  family 
isn't  all  it's  cracked  up  to  be. 

October  16-27.  Have  been  very  lazy  with  this.  Go- 


ing to  movies  all  the  time.  Papers  full  of  stuff  about 
Washington.  Dr.  Z.  laughs  at  it  and  urges  me  to  keep 
on  with  relaxing  in  movie  houses.  Says  I  should  find  an 
essay  by  Thomas  Mann  (pronounced  MaHHHHn β€” 
obviously  a  foreigner,  I  didn't  lose  the  significance,  no 
matter  what  Z.  thinks  of  me)  about  going  to  movies 
where  the  semi-dark  is  itself  restful.  That's  true  enough, 
but  I'm  beginning  to  think  it's  all  a  racket.  That  actor 
in  Washington  certainly  made  sense.  I  always  thought 
he  was  a  pretty  boy  with  no  brains,  but  he  sure  is  alert. 
Still,  I  can't  help  feeling  that  most  of  the  people  I've 
seen  in  the  movies  act  more  or  less  reasonably.  Then 
I  read  the  papers  and  learn  they've  only  been  sugarcoat- 
ing  the  pill  to  get  their  subversive  messages  across. 
These  headaches! 

October  29.  Went  to  Hitching'  Post  in  search  of 
movies  with  absolutely  no  significance.  Good  gravy, 
these  western  things  are  rotten  to  the  core  with  sub- 
versive isms.  Man  trying  to  steal  ranch  away  from 
heroine's  father  works  for  eastern  bankers.  Hero  finds 
rustler  despite  clumsy  attempts  of  sheriff  to  handle  mat- 
ter himself,  making  a  fool  of  law  and  police  officers.  Girl 
kisses  masked  hero,  disgracing  virtue  of  pioneer  woman. 
How  I  wish  they'd  subpoena  me !  I've  become  an  author- 
ity. Still  it  was  a  good  picture.  I  wonder  if  it  would 
be  possible  to  change  neurologists  and  ask  new  one  to 
fill  out  kind  of  loyalty  test,  to  make  sure  I  wasn't  being 
made  a  tool  of  anything.  Headaches  are  so  trouble- 
some even  popcorn  seems  tiresome.  Or  could  it  be  people 
are  destroying  flavor  of  popcorn  to  make  us  more 
amenable  to  exported  stuff? 

November  5.  Dr.  Z.  very  coolly  told  me  he  had  sug- 
gested movies  as  a  relaxation.  Told  me  I  was  not  going 
to  them  in  the  proper  frame  of  mind.  "Let  the  words, 
music  and  lights  wash  over  you  lightly ;  remember  that 
here  is  one  art-form  in  which  everything  ends,  nothing 
is  incomplete,  everything  has  an  answer  because  sooner 
or  later  the  projectionist  runs  out  of  spools  and  calls 
it  a  night."  I  got  pretty  angry  at  this,  told  him  it  was 
my  duty  not  to  be  used  as  an  unwitting  tool.  He  said 
something  about  paranoia,  but  big  words  don't  frighten 
me  any  more.  "And  what  about  those  magazines  out 
there,  doctor?"  I  shouted  at  him.  "What  kind  of  fool 
do  you  take  me  for?"  He  wanted  to  know  if  I  have  any 
relatives  in  town.  "What's  that  got  to  do  with  it?"  I 
exclaimed.  "I  just  want  to  know."  He  gave  me  a 
sedative  and  I  felt  better.  But  all  night  long  I  dreamed 
I  was  being  pumped  for  secrets.  What  do  I  know  that's 
secret  ? 

November  10.  Well,  this  has  really  made  me  furious. 
Went  to  see  a  picture  supposed  to  be  an  innocent  cos- 
tume affair,  but  that  business  in  Washington  has  made 
me  fully  aware  of  the  devious  methods  of  the  picture's 


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writers.  Here  was  a  girl,  a  nobody,  really  just  a  slut, 
and  she  gets  kings  and  everybody  crazy  about  her.  Try- 
ing to  get  us  to  believe  that  people  of  quality  have  no 
judgment,  of  course.  Rushed  to  see  Dr.  Z.  and  broke 
into  his  office  shouting,  "Now  I  understand  what  you're 
trying  to  do  to  me.  You've  been  spoonfeeding  me  propa- 
ganda." I'm  afraid  I  threw  a  lamp  at  him.  "I'm  not 
going  to  be  an  innocent  dupe  any  longer.  And  what 
about  those  magazines?  And  what  have  you  done  to 
my  popcorn?"  Someone  came  up  from  behind  me, 
pinned  my  arms.  Dr.  Z.  said,  "Luckily  for  you,  I've 


DIARY  OF  A  DUPE  ADDICT 

got  your  brother's  signature  on  this."  He  waved  a  piece 
of  paper  before  my  face.  "In  no  time  at  all  we  should 
have  you  adjusted."  He  must  have  given  me  a  sedative. 
When  I  woke  up  I  found  myself  at  this  very  pleasant 
place  in  the  country.  It  looks  like  a  big  hotel.  I  asked 
for  popcorn  with  plenty  of  butter  and  a  fine  big  man 
brought  me  a  big  bag.  He  says  I  can  have  all  the  pop- 
corn I  want  so  long  as  I'm  a  good  boy.  I'm  going  to  like 
it  here,  I  can  see  that.  They  say  I  won't  have  to  go  to 
the  movies  ever,  ever,  ever.  This  is  my  idea  of  a  way 
of  life. 


^ 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER  is  often  confronted  with  the  problem  of  filler- 
how  to  occupy  just  such  a  space  as  this.  We  don't  like  to  waste  it  but  at  the  same 
time  we  are  not  interested  in  the  conventional  filler,  stating  that  there  are  406  dogs 
and  only  89  fire  plugs  in  Galva,  Illinois,  nor  are  we  excited  over  the  annual  rainfall 
in  Guatemala.  What  we  need  are  suggestions,  ideas  and  anecdotes  of  interest  and 
information  to  the  general  membership.  If  you  have  something  to  say  and  can  say 
it  in  300  words,  let  us  have  a  crack  at  it.    All  contributions  must  be  signed. 


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The  Current  Literary  Market 


BARTHOLD  FLES 


BART  HOLD  FLES,  a  New  York  liter- 
ary agent,  is  well  known  to  film  writers. 


IT  is  a  melancholy  fact  that  a  great  many  screen 
writers  have  lost  their  ability  to  produce  material 
for  publication,  if  indeed  they  were  ever  interested 
in  writing  for  the  book  and  magazine  market.  Indubi- 
tably it  takes  a  good  deal  of  hard  work,  the  seat-of-the- 
pants-to-the-seat-of-the-chair  type  of  application,  to  cre- 
ate something  that  is  up  to  present-day  Eastern  stand- 
ards. Furthermore,  the  Western  writer  often  feels  he 
would  be  free-lancing  into  a  void,  for  he  can  have  little 
conception  of  the  market's  requirements  today.  And  yet 
it  is  well  worth  his  while  to  consider  this  aspect  of  his 
profession. 

Many  a  screen  writer,  when  his  contract  is  settled 
or  when  unable  to  find  employment  in  the  studios,  turns 
to  the  production  of  screen  originals.  Hence,  there  is 
today  an  over-supply  of  original  screen  stories,  with 
comparatively  little  demand. 

Writing  for  the  screen  demands  a  special  technique, 
based  on  an  auditory  and  visual,  rather  than  a  reading 
reaction,  with  the  accent  on  plot  and  dialogue,  while 
originals  are  written  with  a  view  to  impressing  pro- 
ducers, directors  and  stars.  Hence,  the  screen  writer  has 
acquired  a  facility  to  create  in  the  three-act  play  form, 
translatable  in  screen  terminology;  or,  in  the  case  of 
originals,  a  knack  for  diverting  the  eventual  purchaser 
with  a  slick  style,  novel  gimmicks,  twists  and  such-like 
trickery β€” all  of  which  may  make  for  entertainment, 
pace,  and  sales,  and  often  does,  but  is  hardly  conducive 
to  literary  quality.  The  demands  of  Hollywood  are  by 
no  means  those  of  the  East  Coast. 

On  the  whole,  writing  for  the  screen  is  a  collabora- 
tive effort;  even  though  treatment  or  screen  play  may 
be  the  product  of  one  brain,  by  the  time  and  often 
while  the  story  is  transferred  to  the  screen,  director, 
producer  and  even  actors  have  altered  it,  sometimes 
beyond  recognition.  Then,  too,  few  screen  plays  are 
read  by  anyone  outside  the  industry,  and  still  fewer 
published.  Yet  almost  every  screen  writer  must  have 
an  occasional  twinge  of  conscience β€” the  uneasy  feeling 
that  every  writer  has  his  inevitable  alter  ego,  his  nat- 


ural collaborator,  that  is,  his  reader.  In  other  words, 
the  writer  wants  to  publish  what  he  writes,  with  no 
alien  and  probably  unsympathetic  interference. 

"^TO  one  wants  to  write  for  his  desk;  publishing  is 
β– *β–   ^  an  integral  part  of  creative  writing.  Hence,  the 
screen  writer  is  hesitant  about  composing  a  manuscript, 
which  means  months  of  intensive  work β€” and  with  little 
expectation  of  publication.  He  bitterly  remembers  for- 
mer conditions:  the  popularity  of  the  ubiquitous  boy- 
meets-girl  formula,  the  many  taboos,  the  catering  to 
names β€” in  the  slicks;  and  in  the  book  field,  the  neces- 
sity of  finishing  a  fiction  manuscript  before  offering  it. 
Too,  he  will  find  on  the  Strip  scarcely  any  sympathetic 
agents,  able  to  give  him  constructive  advice  or  to  market 
his  material,  except  through  their  correspondents β€” 
Eastern  literary  agents  who  are  generally  a  mere  letter- 
head to  him.  True,  increasingly,  a  roaming  editor  or 
publisher  finds  his  way  to  Hollywood,  but  that  is  merely 
a  matter  of  chance ;  and  these  unfortunate  scouts  usually 
spend  a  scant  week  or  so  on  the  Coast β€” barely  time 
to  meet  a  favored  few  of  their  intended  victims  over 
a  cocktail. 

It  may  be  instructive,  then,  to  quote  from  a  circular 
letter  sent  out  recently  by  the  editors  of  the  Curtis 
publications β€” Saturday  Evening  Post,  Ladies'  Home 
Journal  and  Country  Gentleman β€” to  literary  agents: 

We  have  been  observing  of  late  that  too  often 
a  new  short-story  writer  has  appeared,  shown  great 
promise,  and  then  gone  into  some  other  writing 
field.  In  some  cases,  experienced  writers  have  turned 
from  the  short  story  to  books,  movies,  etc.  We 
believe  that  this  is  due,  at  least  in  part,  to  the  fact 
that  the  short-story  rates  have  not  kept  pace,  espe- 
cially in  the  lower  brackets,  with  the  rise  in  general 
price  levels.  In  order  to  attract  new  writers  to  the 
short-story  field  and  to  make  its  financial  awards 
sufficient  to  hold  them,  we  are  announcing  a  new 
policy  by  which  we  hope,  with  your  cooperation, 
to  accomplish  these  results. 


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THE  editors  then  quote  the  new  prices β€” $750  for 
a  "first"  story,  as  heretofore;  but  $1,000  for  the 
next  one,  $1,250  for  the  third,  and  beginning  with 
the  sixth,  "if  steady  production  has  been  maintained," 
the  minimum  will  be  $1,500.  They  add: 

Subsequent  increases  will  be  a  matter  of  negoti- 
ation in  each  individual  case,  but  the  same  policy 
of  rewarding  consistency  in  production  and  im- 
provement in  quality  will  be  followed. 

In  each  case  the  prices  quoted  are  minimums. 
If  a  story  impresses  us  as  worth  more  than  the 
scheduled  figure,  we  shall  pay  more  for  it,  and  if 
supply-and-demand  has  raised  an  author's  rate 
before  his  next  increase  from  us  is  due,  we  shall 
naturally  meet  the  newly  established  price. 

Other  magazines  in  the  slick  field  of  course  have  fol- 
lowed suit.  Good  Housekeeping  has  had  a  minimum  of 
$800  for  a  "first" ;  Cosmopolitan  recently  raised  the 
ante  to  $850;  Woman's  Home  Companion  promptly 
proclaimed  that  it  would  not  allow  itself  to  be  outbid 
by  any  other  magazine. 

These  bids  for  authors  are  not  merely  straws  in  the 
wind.  In  the  magazine  field,  at  least,  this  is  still  a 
sellers'  market. 

Nor  is  this  all.  In  the  past  several  years,  slick  maga- 
zines have  increasingly  bought  fiction  that  until  recently 
would  have  found  a  place  only  in  the  quality  market. 
Why  sell  a  story  for  $25  to  Story  magazine  if  one  can 
get  $750  for  the  same  yarn  from  a  slick β€” and  have  a  far 
larger  audience  (millions  instead  of  thousands)  ?  That 
is,  unless  one  craves  the  prestige  of  a  high-brow  journal. 

As  for  taboos,  most  of  them  have  been  discarded; 
today,  editors  are  guided  mainly  by  the  precepts  of 
good  taste.  Social  and  racial  questions  are  no  longer 
infra  dig β€” as  witness  the  publication  in  Cosmopolitan 
of  Gentleman's  Agreement,  and  the  appearance  of  the 
Negro  as  main  protagonist,  rather  than  a  servant  or  a 
quaint  character,  in  many  slick  periodicals. 

Though  the  "happy  ending"  is  still  with  us,  it  is 
no  longer  de  rigeur  either;  the  somber  or  imaginative 
narrative  stands  an  equally  good  chance  in  our  new 
slicks,  if  well  handled. 

In  the  book  field,  publishers  know  full  well  that 
the  new  writer  is  the  red  blood  of  the  trade;  and 
though  the  president  of  Little,  Brown  in  a  recent  pessi- 
mistic Atlantic  Monthly  article  expressed  the  consensus 
of  the  book  trade,  still  he  realized β€” and  emphasizes β€” 
that  without  writers  there  would  be  no  books.  His  own 
company  published  eight  first  novels  this  year  out  of  a 
fiction  list  of  24  titles,  which  is  indicative  of  publishers' 
general  policy.  And  this  in  the  face  of  much  increased 
manufacturing  costs,  as  quoted  by  Mr.  Mclntyre  of 


Little,  Brown,  and  by  Bennett  Cerf,  of  Random  House, 
in  the  Saturday  Review  of  Literature. 


AFTER  a  recent  scouting  trip  to  California,  I  made 
an  informal  survey  of  the  book  field.  Referring  to 
my  notes  after  three  dozen  Algonquin,  Ritz,  Oak 
Room,  Caviar  and  Champs  Elysees  lunches β€” thought- 
fully provided  by  the  various  editors β€”  I  find  such 
desiderata  as :  "good  literary  first  novels,  quality  biogra- 
phies (there's  a  dearth  of  them),  historical  fiction, 
humor,  Americana;  names  almost  immaterial."  And 
yet  it  is  an  axiom  that  publishers  almost  inevitably  lose 
money  on  first  novels.  The  various  contests  and  fellow- 
ships also  show  the  desire  on  the  part  of  the  publishers 
to  find  and  develop  new  talent  and  enable  better-known 
names,  too,  to  produce  literary  wares.  But  writing  a 
book,  as  every  author  knows,  is  a  luxury;  its  publica- 
tion is  useful  as  an  anchor,  and  facilitates  the  placing 
of  short  stories. 

Most  screen  writers  know  that  publication  in  book 
or  magazine  form  enhances  a  property's  value,  for  sev- 
eral reasons:  the  publicity  involved,  the  fact  that  thou- 
sands, and  in  the  case  of  magazine  material,  millions, 
become  familiar  with  title,  story  and  author's  name. 
The  prestige  itself  is  valuable;  many  stars  prefer  to 
appear  in  pictures  based  on  published  material,  which 
makes  the  property  more  saleable,  particularly  to  inde- 
pendents who  largely  depend  for  their  acting  talent 
on  loan-outs.  Then,  too,  this  increased  prestige  influ- 
ences the  writers'  value  as  an  employee,  helps  him  in 
getting  jobs,  etc.  This  beneficial  effect  starts  the  moment 
the  property  is  placed β€” and  thus  before  actual  publica- 
tion. Some  members  of  the  profession  have  been  smart 
enough  to  await  sale  or  even  publication  before  allow- 
ing their  picture  agents  to  put  property  on  the  market, 
often  with  spectacular  results.  Everyone  knows  the 
value  in  Hollywood  of  a  book  club  selection. 

Now,  as  for  some  pertinent β€” or  impertinent β€” sug- 
gestions :  ( 1 )  Read  the  magazines  for  which  you  want 
to  write;  (2)  (if  you  are  out  of  practice)  start  with 
some  finger  exercises β€” write  a  few  short  stories,  or 
sketches,  or  almost  anything  at  all,  as  a  preparation; 
(3)  select  a  multiple  market β€” in  other  words,  slant 
your  stuff  toward  a  type  of  magazine  of  which  there 
are  several,  rather  than  one  example;  too  many  start- 
ing or  re-starting  authors  do  the  kind  of  sketch  that 
is  publishable  exclusively  in  the  New  Yorker  or  Esquire 
(better  yet:  don't  think  about  slanting;  write  what 
you  want  to  write!)  ;  (4)  don't  write  down  to  your 
audience. 

Concretely,  magazines  like  the  following  lengths: 
the  short  short  (1,500-1,800) ;  the  novelette  (12,000- 
25,000)  ;    the    one-shot    (25,000-40,000) ;    the    two- 


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THE  CURRENT  LITERARY  MARKET 


parter  (approximately  30,000);  the  serial  (40,000 
words  and  up,  with  due  regard  to  sub-climax  at  the 
end  of  each  instalment  and  a  wallop  at  the  finish).  The 
serial  can  often  be  sold  as  a  book,  or,  conversely,  the 
book  as  a  serial,  thus  making  it  a  double  threat.  And 
$25,000  for  a  serial  is  not  exceptional. 

13  OOK  publishers  will  buy  material  on   the  basis 

β– *-'  of  completed  manuscript,  or  an  outline  plus  samples 
of  text.  That  outline  may  be  in  the  form  of  a  synopsis, 
a  chapter-by-chapter  precis,  or  even  a  letter;  the  sam- 
ples, preferably  aggregating  about  100  pages,  or  30,000 
words,  may  be  any  chapters,  not  necessarily  the  first, 
but  in  near-final  form,  so  as  to  give  the  publisher  a 
reasonable  idea  of  what  the  finished  product  will  be 
like.  Because  of  high  manufacturing  expenses,  the  short 
book  (with  a  minimum  of  about  40,000  words)  is 
again  popular. 

As  for  advances,  there  are  two  schools  of  thought; 
the  first  demands  all  the  traffic  will  bear,  on  the  basis 
of  getting  while  the  getting  is  good ;  while  the  other 


subscribes  to  the  theory  of  giving  the  publisher  a  chance 
to  recoup  his  advance  while  spending  more  money  on 
publicity  and  advertising.  It  may  be  best  to  strike  an 
average  between  these  two  extremes. 

As  for  the  problem  of  selecting  a  literary  agent:  as 
mentioned  before,  most  Hollywood  agents  have  their 
New  York  correspondents ;  and  any  editor  or  publisher, 
or  the  Authors'  Guild,  will  be  glad  to  recommend  a 
number  of  prospects;  or  you  can  ask  a  colleague  for 
the  name  of  his  Eastern  agent. 

The  screenwriter,  though  frequently  handicapped 
by  ignorance  of  Eastern  conditions,  by  fear,  disinclina- 
tion, lack  of  encouragement,  lack  of  practice β€” or  by 
just  plain  laziness β€” is  in  reality  ideally  equipped  to 
break  into  publication  under  present-day  conditions. 
Once  he  is  freed  from  the  limitations  too  often  forced 
upon  him  by  the  Breen  office  or,  indirectly,  by  narrow- 
minded  pressure  groups,  he  can  bring  to  American 
letters  a  fresh  perspective. 

And  there  is  little  likelihood  that  the  red  scare  will 
catch  up  with  the  book  and  magazine  world. 


Le  Cannet,  December  21st,  1947 
The  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  Inc. 
Hollywood,  California. 
Dear  Sirs: 

A  visit  which  I  paid  to  U.S.A.  a  few  years  before  the  war  inspired  me  with 
the  theme  for  a  screen  play.  I  have  written  a  summary  of  the  play,  but  I  am  not 
sufficiently  gifted  to  write  the  dialogues. 

I  should,  therefore,  like  to  ask  you  if  it  would  be  possible  for  you  to  put  me 
in  touch  with  one  of  your  members  who  would  care  to  take  on  and  develop  the  script. 
The  subject  is  patho-comic,  Charlie  Chaplin  style. 
Thanking  you, 

I  remain,  dear  Sirs, 
Yours  truly, 

R.  ANSAY 

28,  rue  Centrale 

Le  Cannet,  A.M.  France 


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Two  Heads  Are  Worse  Than  One 

(Especially  if  They're  on  You) 


DON  HARTMAN 


SfVG  member  DON  HARTMAN  is  a 
previous  contributor  to  The  Screen 
Writer.  Among  his  screen  writing  cred- 
its are  The  Kid  From  Brooklyn, 
Down  To  Earth  and  It  Had  To  Be 
You. 


FOR  fifteen  years  I  got  along  fine  as  a  writer, 
except  that  every  time  I  looked  at  the  stuff  on  the 
screen  some  evil  voice  inside  of  me  whispered 
"You  could  do  it  better  yourself,  dream  boy."  Once 
William  Wyler  directed  a  picture  I  wrote  with  Steve 
Avery  and  nothing  whispered  so  I  sent  him  a  five  page 
love  letter.  I  slept  wonderfully  that  night.  A  few 
months  later  another  picture  was  released  and  the 
"voice"  started  picking  on  me  again.  It's  been  like  that 
for  years.  So,  rather  than  toss  and  tumble  all  night 
forever  I  recently  asked  Harry  Cohn  to  let  me  direct 
Ginger  Rogers  and  Cornel  Wilde  in  //  Had  To  Be 
You.  I  waited  with  pounding  heart,  hoping  he  would 
refuse  me.  But  he  smiled  and  said  very  simply,  "Good 
idea.  Go  ahead."  I  went  back  to  my  office  and  toyed  all 
afternoon  with  the  prospect  of  tossing  myself  out  the 
window.  Then  I  got  a  brilliant  flash.  Ginger  Rogers 
would  never  accept  me!  I  would  tell  her  at  once,  she 
would  protest,  and  I  would  be  free. 

I  drove  through  traffic  like  a  man  possessed.  I  was 
so  out  of  breath  when  I  broke  the  news  to  her  that 
she  mistook  my  excitement  for  enthusiasm  and  I  was 
lost.  She  said  Billy  Wilder  directed  her  for  his  "first" 
and  she  was  simply  delighted  with  the  result.  I  pleaded 
with  her  to  be  cautious β€” I  wasn't  Billy  Wilder.  She 
said  my  modesty  was  charming.  I  said  I  didn't  know 
anything  about  the  camera.  She  said  McCarey,  Capra 
and  Stevens  never  worried  about  the  camera,  they  wor- 
ried about  the  actors.  The  more  I  tore  myself  down 
the  surer  she  was  of  my  'genius.'  I  gave  up  in  despair. 
I  had  one  more  out.  Cornel  Wilde.  I  rushed  to  his 
house  and  fairly  broke  down  the  door.  What  did  he 
think  of  me  directing  him  in  his  first  big  comedy  role β€” 
a  role  that  could  advance  his  career  considerably  or 
ruin  him?  He  thought  the  idea  was  splendid.  Couldn't 
be  happier.  I  named  a  dozen  other  experienced  directors 


I  could  get  and  asked  him  to  consider  the  matter  very 
carefully.  He  was  adamant.  He  still  thought  I  would 
be  perfect.  I  countered  that  I  hadn't  been  feeling  too 
well  lately  and  that  directing  was  quite  a  nervous 
strain.  He  maintained  it  was  just  the  stimulus  I  needed. 
Before  I  could  show  him  my  coated  tongue  he  called 
the  newspapers  and  announced  that  I  was  going  to 
direct  his  next  picture.  I  desperately  needed  the  drink 
he  gave  me. 

THE  Great  Day  grew  nearer  and  nearer,  and  I  got 
more  and  more  frightened.  People  around  the 
studio  started  treating  me  like  a  director  and  I  had  to 
act  as  if  I  knew  what  I  was  talking  about.  Finally, 
one  week  before  shooting  time  I  decided  to  do  some- 
thing drastic.  I  hadn't  really  slept  for  two  weeks.  I 
went  to  Harry  Cohn  and  confessed  that  it  was  all  a 
mistake,  that  I  didn't  even  know  what  to  do  with  the 
camera.  He  told  me  to  stop  worrying ;  he  had  complete 
confidence  in  me  and  would  give  me  two  million  dol- 
lars to  spend  on  the  picture.  I  wondered  just  how  badly 
carbon  monoxide  discolors  the  human  body,  and  how 
soon  my  wife  would  re-marry. 

Then  I  hit  upon  a  solution.  Rudy  Mate  one  of  the 
ablest  cameramen  in  Hollywood,  could  direct  the 
camera  and  I  would  direct  the  actors.  When  I  broke 
the  news  to  Rudy  he  was  very  pleased.  I  lost  all  my 
fears  and  was  the  happiest  man  in  town β€” for  about  a 
week. 

THE  Great  Day  came.  I  set  two  alarm  clocks  and 
had  an  assistant  telephone  to  be  sure  and  wake  me 
up.  I  had  a  horror  of  being  late  the  first  day  and  I'm  a 
fellow  who  loves  to  sleep.  I  wondered  what  to  wear. 
Mustn't  look  too   Hollywood.   I   changed   clothes  a 


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dozen  times,  trying  to  appear  casual.  I  ate  a  light  break- 
fast, took  a  phenobarbital,  and  headed  for  the  studio. 
I  noticed  people  on  the  street  more  that  morning  than 
ever  before  in  my  life.  I  felt  sorry,  in  a  way,  for  all  of 
them.  Where  were  THEY  going?  I  was  going  to  di- 
rect my  first  picture!  Immediately  I  was  terrified  all 
over  again.  What  if  I  just  kept  on  driving  until  I  came 
to  some  small  town  and  lost  myself.  I  could  smuggle 
word  back  to  my  wife,  and  she  could  sell  the  house  and 
cash  in  the  war  bonds.  Might  not  cost  much  to  live  in  a 
little  desert  hideaway.  We  could  probably  go  on  for 
years.  Would  my  disappearance  be  in  the  newspapers? 
What  would  they  say?  Surely  they  would  print  SOME- 
THING about  it!  At  least  the  trade  papers!  But  there 
I  was  at  Gower  and  Sunset.  So  I  strolled  as  noncha- 
lantly as  possible  onto  Stage  Nine.  I  had  three  wedding 
scenes  to  shoot  that  day  with  all  the  principals  and  two 
hundred  extras.  All  eyes  were  on  me  for  instructions. 
I  felt  like  a  Boy  Scout  who  had  suddenly  been  trans- 
formed into  General  Eisenhower.  Here  was  the  mo- 
ment for  the  first  command.  One  word,  one  gesture,  and 
*ll  hell  would  break  loose! 

For  some  reason  that  I   shall  never  understand,   I 


suddenly  found  myself  making  a  speech  to  the  entire 
company β€” something  about  the  general  tone  of  the 
picture  and  the  hope  that  we  would  all  be  very  happy 
together,  and  how  much  I  would  really  appreciate  the 
cooperation  and  help  of  the  cast  and  crew.  I  really 
poured  my  soul  into  that  last  part.  Five  minutes  later 
we  were  rehearsing  and  two  hours  after  that  I  was 
calling  "Action!"  and  "Cut!"  and  "Print  it!"  without 
my  voice  cracking. 

I  know  this  would  be  a  better  yarn  if  I  could  tell 
you  that  they  carried  me  out  in  a  state  of  hysteria,  and 
that  I  was  only  able  to  continue  by  having  an  analyst 
on  the  set  every  day  thereafter.  But,  alas,  one  hour  in 
the  battle  makes  one  a  veteran.  Added  to  this  is  a  little 
touch  that  could  only  happen  in  Hollywood.  The  actors 
are  so  used  to  living  in  a  world  of  make-believe  that 
it  is  easy  for  them  to  pretend.  And  I  shall  be  forever 
grateful  that  they  all  joined  forces  as  if  by  some  secret 
code,  and  pretended  that  I  was  an  old  timer  who  really 
knew  his  onions. 

I  can't  wait  to  get  started  on  another  picture,  and  I 
hope  next  time  they  won't  have  to  make  believe.  Me 
either. 


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Professional  Group  Accident  and 
Sickness  Insurance 

After  two  years  of  careful  study,  a  tailor-made  plan  for  a  group  insurance 
covering  accident,  hospitalization  and  sick  benefits  for  members  of  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  has  been  completed.  This  policy,  drawn  for  a  group,  will  cost  a  little  more 
than  half  of  what  it  would  for  individuals. 

Sheridan  Gibney  has  signed  the  official  papers  and  letters,  and  applications  have 
been  sent  to  all  active  members. 

Members  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  are  urged  to  read  carefully  the  details 
regarding  this  excellent  insurance  policy  which  will  be  covered  by  The  National 
Casualty  Co.  of  Detroit.  No  medical  examination  is  necessary.  All  members  respond- 
ing within  the  specified  time  will  be  accepted  regardless  of  previous  health  histories. 

However,  this  plan  CANNOT  GO  INTO  EFFECT  unless  a  minimum  of 
fifty  percent  of  the  membership  signs  applications.  Therefore,  if  you  have  received  the 
detailed  explanation  of  the  Professional  Group  Accident  and  Sickness  Insurance  as 
drawn  up  by  George  P.  Quigley,  insurance  broker,  please  read  it  carefully  and  without 
delay.  If  you  are  one  of  the  great  majority  of  members  who  advocate  group  insurance 
for  screen  writers,  sign  your  application  AT  ONCE  and  return  it  to  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild  so  that  all  insurance  policies  can  be  put  into  immediate  effect. 

Remember,  accidents,  appendectomies  and  ailments  have  an  insolent  disregard 
for  assignments,  lack  of  assignments,  outstanding  bills  or  a  depleted  bank  account. 

β€”  ERNA    LAZARUS 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(January  26,  1948) 

Columbia β€” Louella   MacFarlane;    alternate,    Edward  Republic β€” Sloan  Nibley;  alternate,  Patrick  Ford. 

Huebsch.  β„’T^^     *-Β»     .f*r  β€’         β€’         i  -.Β»      β€’    t.    β€’β€’ 

RKO β€” Daniel  Mainwanng ;  alternate,  Martin  Rackin. 

MGM β€” Anne  Chapin;  alternate,  Sonya  Levien;  Jos- 
eph Ansen,  Robert  Nathan,  and  George  Wells,  20th    Century-Fox   β€”    Richard    Murphy;    alternate, 
Studio  Committee.  Wanda  Tuchock. 

Paramount  β€”  Theodore  Strauss;  alternate,  Richard  Universal-Internationalβ€” D.   D.   Beauchamp. 

Breen.  ,      Warners β€” James  Webb ;  alternate,  Edmund  North. 


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SCREEN  WRITERS*  GUILD,  INC. 

16SS   NO.  CHEROKEE  AVE.,   HOLLYWOOD   28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
SHERIDAN  GIBNEY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  GEORGE  SEATON;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  DWIGHT  TAYLOR;  SECRETARY, 
ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN;  TREASURER,  HARRY  TUGEND.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  ROB- 
ERT ARDREY,  ART  ARTHUR,  STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE  AVERY,  CLAUDE  BINYON, 
CHARLES  BRACKETT,  FRANK  CAVETT,  OLIVE  COOPER,  VALENTINE  DAVIES, 
RICHARD  ENGLISH,  EVERETT  FREEMAN,  PAUL  GANGELIN,  ALBERT  HACKETT, 
MILTON  KRIMS,  ERNEST  PASCAL,  LEONARD  SPIGELGASS.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E. 
COHN,  ASSISTANT  SECRETARY,  ALICE  PENNEMAN. 


EDITO      RIAL 


THE  CASE  OF  THE  HOLLYWOOD  REPORTER 

IN  these  days  in  which  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  the  whole  motion  pic- 
ture industry  is  beset  by  major  problems,  it  is  perhaps  heartening  to  note  that 
the  dry  rot  fringe  is  still  with  us.  It  is  the  one  sign  of  normalcy  in  an  era  of 
unemployment,  a  rapidly  declining  foreign  market,  proposed  censorship,  and 
a  concerted  attack  on  the  entire  motion  picture  industry  by  politicians  with  a 
nice  eye  for  the  headlines.  The  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  now  nearing  its  fifteenth 
year  in  the  industry,  can  find  only  one  familiar  sign  in  the  heavens:  the  Holly- 
wood Reporter  and  Mr.  William  Wilkerson,  its  owner  and  editor,  are  still 
viewing  us  with  alarm. 

This  is,  perhaps,  as  it  should  be.  Both  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  and  Mr. 
Wilkerson  are,  in  a  sense,  special  pleaders.  The  Guild,  whose  sole  and  vital 
concern  is  the  professional  interests  of  its  members,  represents  labor,  something 
that  Mr.  Wilkerson,  as  a  representative  voice  of  reaction,  must  categorically 
oppose.  Through  the  editorial  column  of  his  trade  paper  he  has  consistently 
attacked  this  Guild,  its  membership  and  board.  We  have  served  as  a  nice 
whipping  boy  for  one  who  makes  up  in  fury  what  he  lacks  in  soundness. 

It  is  the  opinion  of  many  that  the  Hollywood  Reporter,  being  properly 
catalogued  in  the  industry  as  the  rich  man's  newspaper,  is  hardly  a  large  enough 
subject  for  an  editorial.  Normally,  that  would  be  true.  But  now  with  the  whole 
future  of  the  industry  vitally  concerned  with  public  opinion  and  a  united  front 
in  times  of  adversity,  Mr.  Wilkerson  has  finally  achieved  stature.  At  long  last  we 
find  that  the  Hollywood  Reporter,  like  athlete's  foot,  cannot  always  be  ignored. 

An  examination  of  the  manner  in  which  Mr.  Wilkerson  conducts  his  trade 
paper  may  be  of  some  value.  It  lives  on  two  things:  advertising  and  a  gossip 
column.  As  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  membership  long  since  voted  against  any 


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EDITORIAL 


form  of  professional  advertising  our  names  were  jotted  down  in  his  little  black 
book.  For  a  number  of  years  the  authors  of  original  stories  and  screenplays 
were  never  mentioned  in  his  reviews.  Even  when  he  was  most  hysterically 
charmed  with  a  picture,  a  charm  that  did  not  necessarily  mean  he  had  been  in 
any  way  influenced  by  the  advertising  department,  he  carefully  refrained  from 
mentioning  there  must  have  been  someone  who  wrote  the  story. 

Mr.  Wilkerson  was  quite  within  his  rights  in  so  doing.  There  are  many 
people  who  still  like  the  stork  fable  and  others  who  like  the  Topsy  legend,  and 
the  Hollywood  Reporter  was  among  them.  He  had  handed  down  an  edict  that 
there  were  no  such  things  as  screen  writers  and  that  stories  just  grew  and  there 
was  just  one  unsightly  blemish  in  the  private  world  of  William  Wilkerson. 
There  was  another  trade  paper  called  The  Daily  Variety  and  while  it  received 
no  advertising  from  writers  either,  it  consistently  mentioned  the  fact  that  there 
were  such  things.  Dwelling  in  a  partisan  world,  Mr.  Wilkerson  felt  this  was 
a  dangerous  thing.  But  unable  to  do  much  about  it,  he  turned  his  spleen  on  the 
source  of  his  discontent:  the  writers,  and  the  way  they  went  around  demanding 
their  rights  just  as  if  they  were  producers  or  exhibitors.  Mr.  Wilkerson  always 
had  an  eye  for  treason. 

He  had  his  great  chance  to  become  a  defender  of  the  faith  when  nine  mem- 
bers of  this  guild  of  1400  were  cited  for  contempt  by  the  House  of  Represent- 
atives' Committee  to  Investigate  Un-American  Activities.  No  man  to  be  caught 
with  his  flag  down,  Mr.  Wilkerson  charged  into  the  fray,  handsomely  mounted 
on  his  editorial  column.  That  the  Guild  has  no  control  over  the  actions  nor  any 
legal  or  moral  responsibility  for  the  failure  of  these  nine  members  to  answer 
questions  regarding  their  private  convictions  was  all  the  Hollywood  Reporter 
needed.  Mr.  Wilkerson  became  a  committee  of  one,  dedicated  to  indicting  the 
whole  Screen  Writers'  Guild. 

He  was,  we  were  to  learn,  a  man  who  had  always  worn  rose  colored  glasses. 
The  final  proof  of  the  treachery  of  the  entire  Guild  was  soon  revealed  in  his 
editorial  column.  The  Guild  had  an  election,  something  that  happens  each 
year,  and  while  it  elected  a  president,  officers  and  an  executive  board  who  can 
and  will  comply  with  the  Taft-Hartley  stipulations  if  it  becomes  necessary, 
this  "sweetly  smelling  new  board"  was  but  another  dagger  in  his  side.  The  board 
went  after  the  problems  regarding  the  entire  membership,  without  asking  who 
was  right  and  who  was  left,  and  this  was  the  real  dirty  work  at  the  crossroads. 
Not  a  member  of  the  Guild  was  lynched  and  Mr.  Wilkerson's  chagrin  grew 
more  violent  with  each  editorial. 

His  last  attack  on  this  Guild  appeared  in  the  Hollywood  Reporter  of  Jan- 
uary 19th,  This  Year  of  Fright.  Sheridan  Gibney,  as  president,  was  personally 
invited  to  prove  he  was  a  200%  American  and  the  editorial  ended  with  the 
burning  demand  that  Mr.  Gibney  "stand  up  and  be  counted."  Mr.  Gibney,  while 
somewhat  confused  at  finding  himself  so  suddenly  regarded  in  the  plural,  prompt- 
ly dispatched  a  letter  to  Mr.  Wilkerson.  He  asked  that  his  reply  be  printed  in 
the  pages  of  the  Reporter  and  at  the  time  this  magazine  went  to  press  Mr.  Wil- 
kerson had  managed  to  avoid  doing  this. 


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TT  HAT  brings  us  to  a  point  often  raised  with  newspapers  and  magazines  in 
this  country.  It  involves  the  use  of  the  word  "ethics."  This  is  a  six-letter 
word  found  in  the  most  elementary  dictionaries  and  the  general  press  of  the 
nation.  It  involves  making  retractions  when  misstatements  are  proven,  it  in- 
volves giving  a  person  attacked  the  privilege  of  replying  in  the  paper  in  which 
he  was  attacked,  it  involves  many  things  that  even  a  publisher  who  was  only 
100%  American  should  know.  But  Mr.  Wilkerson  feels  his  subscribers  deserve 
only  what  he  has  personally  screened  for  them. 

If  Mr.  Wilkerson  had  wished  to  prove  he  was  not  yet  ready  to  become  Jack 
Armstrong,  All  American  Boy,  he  could  not  have  chosen  a  better  method.  It 
does  not  matter  now  whether  he  finally  prints  Mr.  Gibney's  letter  or  not.  For, 
following  an  elementary  rule  of  dubious  journalism,  there  are  editors  who  delay 
such  letters  and  demands  for  retractions  until  the  original  injury  has  been  almost 
forgotten,  except  by  those  injured.  The  delay  stops  the  reader  from  recalling 
just  exactly  what  was  said  in  the  first  place  and,  in  the  case  of  Mr.  Wilkerson, 
it  also  affords  him  time  to  ponder  an  answer.  There  is  always  the  chance  that 
during  this  stagewait,  Mr.  Gibney  or  one  of  the  members  of  the  board  will  be 
proven  a  member  of  some  subversive  group  such  as  the  Elks  or  American  Le- 
gion and  can  be  hung  from  another  street  lamp. 


"VTOW,  for  the  benefit  of  anyone  who  came  in  late,  herewith  is  a  copy  of  Sheri- 
dan  Gibney's  letter  to  the  above  mentioned  party.   It  is  printed  in  full,  with- 
out benefit  of  capitals,  exclamation  points  or  those  other  gimmicks  so  thought- 
fully used  in  Mr.  Wilkerson's  paper.   All  it  says  is  what  it  says. 

Mr.  W.  R.  Wilkerson  "January  19,  1948 

Hollywood  Reporter 
Hollywood,  California. 

Dear  Mr.  Wilkerson: 

Again  I  find  it  necessary  to  answer  your  attack  upon  the  Execu- 
tive Board  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  appearing  in  your  Trade  Views 
of  January  19.  This  time  you  attack  both  the  Board  and  me  personally 
in  the  following  words: 

'Sheridan  Gibney  and  his  new  Board  have  done  little  to  clear 
the  air.  Rather  than  take  a  clear-cut  stand  against  the  Reds,  they 
have  been  content  to  piddle  around  with  words  and  technicalities. 
To  claim  that  a  writer's  politics  is  not  the  business  of  the  Guild, 
IF  those  politics  consist  of  being  an  agent  of  a  foreign  power,  is 
dangerous  nonsense.  This  IS  the  business  of  the  Guild.  Instead  of 
shielding  such  people,  the  Guild  should  make  every  effort  to  ex- 
pose them.' 

In  answer  to  this  impertinent  and  irresponsible  charge  I  can  only 
say  that  no  department  of  the  United  States  government,  which  is  prop- 
erly concerned  with  such  matters,  has  yet  informed  the  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  that  it  was  shielding  agents  of  a  foreign  power  or  has  solicited 

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our  aid  in  exposing  them.  It  seems  to  me  highly  improper  that  you 
should  supersede  the  authority  of  the  FBI,  the  Department  of  Justice, 
and  the  Congress  of  the  United  States  and  take  it  upon  yourself  to  tell 
me  or  anyone  else  what  his  duties  are  as  an  American  citizen;  and  in  so 
far  as  my  duties  as  president  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  are  con- 
cerned, I  shall  hold  myself  answerable  only  to  the  members  of  the  or- 
ganization, its  Constitution  and  By-laws. 

I  am  also  firmly  convinced  that  your  repeated  attacks  upon  the 
Screen  Writers'  Guild  are  performing  a  great  disservice  to  the  mo- 
tion picture  industry  and  immeasurably  damaging  it  in  the  eyes  of  the 
public;  therefore  I  shall  make  it  my  business  to  bring  this  matter  to 
the  attention  of  the  All-Industry  Public  Relations  Committee. 

Will  you  please  print  this  letter  at  the  earliest  possible  moment 
in  the  Hollywood  Reporter} 

Sincerely, 

SHERIDAN  GIBNEY" 

In  continuing  this  examination  of  the  dry  rot  that  should  hardly  be  of  value 
to  an  industry  intent  on  getting  on  a  sound  basis,  both  economically  and  in  a 
public  relations  sense,  we  might  ponder  over  whether  Mr.  Wilkerson,  in  his  own 
Topsy  tradition,  just  grew.  If  so  he  should  be  recalled  with  some  lingering  nos- 
talgia, not  unlike  Henry's  Restaurant,  the  Montmartre  Cafe,  and  the  night  the 
Marx  Brothers  put  their  footprints  in  Grauman's  Chinese  Theater. 

If  by  any  chance  he  had  a  forced  growth  it  is  about  time  the  moonlight 
waltz  ended.  Not  that  it  hasn't  been  lovely  but  there  are  big  things  stirring  in 
the  world,  in  this  country,  and  in  our  own  business.  At  this  very  moment  when 
all  groups  within  the  industry  are  endeavoring  to  create  a  public  relations  com- 
mittee, Mr.  Wilkerson's  continued  discords  in  selecting  any  one  group  as  his 
private  whipping  boy  and  subject  of  rainy  day  editorials  belong  in  the  past.  The 
future  is  a  rugged  one  and  hardly  the  place  for  a  tone  deaf  editor. 

When,  with  other  labor  groups  and  guilds,  we  become  an  integrated  part  of 
a  Public  Relations  Committee  that  is  striving  to  present  a  true  picture  of  the 
Hollywood  scene  to  the  American  public,  we  trust  Mr.  Wilkerson  will  discover 
his  bass  drum  is  a  bit  outdated.  In  the  past  he  beat  it  with  such  violence  that 
it  sounded  like  many  things,  and  no  one  could  tell  which  was  the  beat  and  which 
was  the  echo. 

It  is  not  that  we  expect  a  man  of  his  mature  years  to  suddenly  love  us  as 
brothers.  But  as  a  punching  bag  who  served  him  well  we  just  want  to  remind 
him  that  even  punching  bags  sometimes  fly  out  of  the  socket  and,  sadly  enough, 
tag  the  man  who  has  beat  them  so  lovingly  and  for  so  many  years. 

There  is  a  future  ahead  for  Hollywood  that  is  going  to  be  precisely  what 
we  make  it.  Mr.  Wilkerson  has  always  been  a  great  one  for  parades  and  now 
that  he  sees  it  coming  down  the  street  perhaps  we  could  ask  him  one  question. 

In  his  own  phrase,  would  he  now  like  to  stand  up  and  be  counted? 

RICHARD  ENGLISH 


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NORMAN  LEE 


NORMAN  LEE  is  the  well-known  Brit- 
ish writer-director.  A  member  of  the 
British  Screen  Writers'  Association,  he 
is  a  novelist,  and  the  author  of  A  Film 
Is  Born,  a  review  of  the  world  film 
industry. 


ONCE  Hollywood  produced  the  best  films  in  the 
world.  That  was  back  in  the  1930's.  But  during 
the  war,  making  use  of  her  screens  for  propa- 
ganda, Britain  partially  closed  the  gap.  She  drew  almost 
level  with  the  American  product.  Now,  in  the  Peace, 
she  has  raced  so  far  ahead  that  you  can  hardly  see  Holly- 
wood's stars  for  the  dust  kicked  up  by  our  own  James 
Mason. 

Having  got  away  to  a  flying  start  Britain  is  deter- 
mined never  to  fall  too  far  behind.  Some  Britishers 
think  we  have  got  Hollywood  licked.  And  that  if  things 
get  really  bad  down  California  way  we  might  buy  the 
joints. 

This  is  not  my  idea,  or  the  view  held  by  competent 
film  authorities  here.  We  realize  that  Hollywood  has 
plenty  on  the  ball  but  you  can't  blame  us  for  making 
the  best  of  our  good  luck. 

In  case  the  Hollywood  moguls  aren't  aware  of  the 
menace  to  their  security  I  am  giving  them  a  friendly 
warning.  In  a  colony  where  Yes-Men  are  paramount 
it  well  may  be  that  the  Metro  lion  is  slumbering.  But 
lions  have  a  way  of  suddenly  roaring  into  action  just 
when  you  think  they  are  comatose. 

There  was  a  time  when,  here  in  Britain,  any  old 
Hollywood  love  picture  would  lure  the  English  woman 
from  her  pots  and  pans  to  wallow  in  the  sticky  senti- 
ments of  the  current  film  fashions. 

But  Love  as  a  film  topic  hasn't  quite  the  same  pull 
now.  Once  it  was  the  core  of  an  English  woman's  ex- 
istence. But  seven  years  of  war  made  a  lot  of  changes; 
mostly  temporary  ones  but  changes  just  the  same.  Talk 
to  the  average  woman  over  here  about  sex  and  she  looks 
faintly  bored.  Mention  a  three-point  steak,  chicken-en- 
casserole  or  Nylons  and  her  eyes  glitter  and  her  bosom 
begins  to  heave. 

Let  me  quote  you  from  a  speech  by  Dr.  Wand, 
Bishop  of  London: 

"From  Hollywood  our  young  women  are  taught  that 
love  is  an  overwhelming  impulse,  without  rhyme  or 


reason,  which  must  at  all  costs  be  obeyed.  It  does  not 
matter  if  it  implies  stealing  someone  else's  husband  or 
fiance.  It  does  not  matter  whether  every  single  con- 
sideration of  suitability  would  be  against  its  satisfac- 
tion. Anyone  who  would  dare  to  put  an  obstacle  in  the 
way  is  regarded  not  merely  as  a  spoil-sport  but  as  a 
positive  enemy  of  the  human  race." 

The  Bishop  doesn't  finish  there. 

He  adds: 

"As  this  is  the  kind  of  idea  which  is  impressed  upon 
the  rising  generation  in  most  of  the  films  they  see,  it 
is  small  wonder  that  so  many  disasters  occur. 

"There  is,  in  fact,  going  on  an  extensive  propaganda, 
probably  all  the  more  insidious  because  it  is  not  delib- 
erate, against  the  whole  traditional  conception  of  the 
proper  relation  between  the  sexes." 

Dr.  Wand  expresses  what  the  British  people  are 
thinking  for  themselves,  believe  it  or  not. 

To  us  love  and  glamour  is  no  longer  the  beginning 
and  the  end.  We  have  become  a  grim,  down-to-earth 
people,  fighting  for  existence.  That  is  why  we  say  that 
a  sordid,  depressing  picture  like  Odd  Man  Out  is  a 
masterpiece.  We  see  in  it  the  reflection  of  our  recent 
lives.  But  Rita  Hayworth,  draped  in  white  mink, 
drinking  champagne  at  the  Silver  Horseshoe,  doesn't 
mean  a  thing.  We  don't  believe  it  and  we  wouldn't  care 
if  we  did. 


BRITISH  films  are  on  the  top  because  they  do  not 
pander  to  out-of-date  emotional  ideas.  They  pre- 
sent simple,  modern  problems  in  a  vital  way.  Simplicity 
is,  in  fact,  the  keynote.  Our  films  get  to  the  heart  of 
things.  They  are  less  concerned  with  what  people  do 
than  what  they  think.  The  psychological  slant.  Mental 
perception,  rather  than  physical  action. 

That  doesn't  mean  that  we  can't  be  tough  in  our  pic- 
tures. In  our  own  way  we  can.  Not  in  the  Bogart- 
Ladd-Bacall   tradition,   perhaps.   But  if  you   want  to 


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see  how  the  British  handle  a  tough  subject,  catch  up  on 
Odd  Man  Out.  It  stars  James  Mason.  (British  films 
often  do.)  In  this  picture  Mason  displays  a  courage 
and  resolution  that  makes  H.  Bogart  look  like  a  small 
boy  with  a  toy  pistol. 

In  certain  specialist  lines  Hollywood  has  it  all  oVer 
Britain.  The  Virginians,  Grand  Canyon,  Abilene 
Town,  Stage  Coach,  The  Chisholm  Trail,  Gone  With 
the  Wind,  Duel  in  the  Sun.  Any  wide-open  spaces 
story  based  on  American  history.  We  came  close  with 
our  Australian  cattle  film  The  Overlanders,  but  Amer- 
ica had  already  blazed  the  trail  with  The  Thundering 
Herd. 

We  have  never  surpassed  America's  Saratoga  Trunk, 
Gilda,  Love  Letters,  They  Were  Expendable,  The 
House  on  92nd  Street  or  that  magnificent  epic,  The 
Fighting  Lady. 

And  we  could  not,  with  all  our  resources  brought 
to  bear,  have  excelled  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives. 
We  have  no  director  in  Great  Britain  to  equal  William 
Wyler.  And  we  have  nothing  like  Orson  Welles.  Or 
producers  who  can  overshadow  David  O.  Selznick  or 
that  pulsating  genius  Darryl  Zanuck. 

Because  we  are  a  sober  nation  I  doubt  if  we  could 
have  produced  The  Lost  Week-End.  The  Americans, 
at  first  hand,  know  more  about  hootch  (and  missing 
week-ends)  than  we  do.  They  have  had  Prohibition; 
we  have  not. 


AMERICANS  can  easily  best  the  British  at  com- 
edy. Hollywood's  slick,  glittering  funnies  are  in- 
comparable. I  have  written  over  40  British  comedies 
and  would  give  my  income  tax  rebates  for  ten  years  to 
have  turned  out  one  film  half  as  good  as  The  Bride 
Wore  Boots. 

Before  the  (last)  war  British  screen  players  were 
practically  unknown  in  America.  (Many  were  un- 
known twenty  miles  from  London.)  But  today  most 
Americans  have  heard  of  Margaret  ("Wicked  Lady") 
Lockwood,  Anne  ("Queen  Victoria")  Neagle,  Ann 
("Seventh  Veil")  Todd  and  Laurence  ("Henry  V") 
Olivier.  Pat  Roc,  Phyllis  Calvert,  Pat  Kirkwood  and 
(of  course)  James  Mason  are  already  internationally 
famous. 

It  proves  we  have  also  learned  how  to  advertise.  Ten 
years  ago  even  James  Mason  wouldn't  have  taken  a 
van  load  of  wild  cats  to  America.  Or  lambasted  his 
bosses  in  print.  (And  remember  that  Cyril  Gardner,  Ida 
Lupino,  Errol  Flynn,  Claude  Rains,  Cary  Grant, 
David  Niven,  Madeline  Carroll  and  Vivien  Leigh  are 
also  British.  Even  Greer  Garson  hails  from  Northern 
Ireland,  a  British  province.)  And  one  of  Hollywood's 
leading  directors,  Alfred  Hitchcock,  is  a  London  lad. 


British  films  recently  appearing  in  America  include 
Great  Expectations,  Stairway  to  Heaven,  Brief  En- 
counter, The  Adventuress,  Way  to  the  Stars,  The 
Seventh  Veil  and  Odd  Man  Out. 

In  certain  technical  departments  Hollywood  is  ahead 
of  us.  And  where  not  ahead  of  us  she  taught  us  all  we 
know. 

Photography,  for  instance.  I  think  America  con- 
tributed greatly  to  the  education  of  our  photographers, 
who  are  now  among  the  best  in  the  world.  But  not  in 
the  colour  medium.  Technicolor  still  leads.  That  is  the 
position  as  I  see  it  today.  Tomorrow  may  change  every- 
thing. Before  long  we  Britishers  may  be  using  German 
Agfa.  There  is  no  colour  medium  to  beat  it. 

AMERICA  has  made  immense  strides  in  sound 
equipment.  But  in  the  imaginative  use  of  sound  we 
can  equal  anything  Hollywood  has  produced.  British 
director  Alfred  Hitchcock  was  the  first  to  use  sound 
with  any  degree  of  art  in  the  first  English  all-talkie 
Blackmail. 

One  of  the  drawbacks  to  the  production  of  success- 
ful entertainment  is  interference.  When  Big  Business 
sits  on  the  shoulders  of  creative  artists  the  result  is 
usually  hotch-potch.  Bankers  cannot  make  great  mo- 
tion pictures,  not  even  good  ones.  Not  even  British 
bankers. 

In  Britain  all  that  muddling,  nerve-wracking  inter- 
ference is  going  by  the  board.  We  have  intelligent 
producers  like  the  Italian  born  P.  Del  Guidice,  who 
says:  "I  give  my  producers  plenty  of  free  rope,  yes? 
I  do  not  shout  'You  must';  I  whisper  'I  suggest'.  Di- 
plomacy she  is  a  ver'  good  thing.  She  has  made  me 
plenty  good  motion  picts.  Yes?  No?" 

The  answer  is  "Yes",  because  among  Mr.  Guidice's 
"motion  picts"  are  winners  like  In  Which  We  Serve, 
Odd  Man  Out,  Great  Expectations  and  Blithe  Spirit. 

J.  Arthur  Rank  has  given  complete  freedom  to  our 
writers.  The  real  brains  of  the  motion  picture  business 
is  in  the  skull  of  the  author  but  the  studio  producers 
did  not  seem  to  realize  it  until  J.  Arthur  Rank  un- 
locked the  fetters  from  the  wrists  of  the  writing  slaves 
and  set  them  free.  Lincoln  never  did  a  better  job. 

Now  our  best  films  are  written,  directed  and  pro- 
duced by  writers.  Men  like  Frank  Launder  ("I  See  a 
Dark  Stranger"),  Sidney  Gilliat  ("A  Rake's  Pro- 
gress"), Leslie  Arliss  ("The  Wicked  Lady"  and 
"The  Man  in  Grey"),  Eric  Ambler  ("Journey  Into 
Fear"),  Emeric  Pressburger  ("Stairway  to  Heaven"), 
Noel  Coward  ("Brief  Encounter")  and  Bernard  Shaw 
("Caesar  and  Cleopatra"). 

We  avoid  duplication  in  our  stories.  Hollywood  falls 
down  badly  here.  Having  found  the  formula  for  sue- 


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cess  she  rubber  stamps  it.  The  Local  Boy  Makes  Good 
story.  The  Bad  Woman  story.  The  Road  to  Anywhere 
formula.  The  Avenger  pattern.  Fifty  titles  and  only 
one  story. 

Hollywood,  with  the  best  writers  in  the  world  on 
its  payroll,  has  let  them  get  into  a  rut. 

HP  HE  British  do  not  deal  in  formulas.  They  deal  in 
β– *Β»  things  that  could  happen.  Life  as  we  experience  it. 
People  who  live  and  breathe.  History  in  the  making. 
Our  dialogue  is  witty  and  pungent.  We  have  few 
cliches.  (A  cliche,  for  your  information,  Joe,  is  "So 
what?"  "Let's  get  outta  here",  or  "On  your  way,  sis- 
ter"). Hollywood  is  big  enough  to  take  this  well- 
meaning  criticism  and  do  something  about  it.  With  all 
the  resources  at  her  command  she  need  not  get  into  this 
kind  of  groove. 

We  are  not  finding  it  easy  to  make  films  in  Britain. 
Government  restrictions  prevent  building  of  studios, 
and  we  are  vitally  short  of  floor  space.  To  get  round 
it  we  are  sending  units  abroad  to  France,  Egypt,  Italy 
and  South  Africa. 

We  are  not  so  poor  that  we  cannot  find  money  for 
films.  J.  Arthur  Rank  has  untold  millions,  made  from 
flour.  Lady  Yule  (British  National  Pictures)  is  said 
to  have  80,000,000  dollars,  made  from  jute.  Associated 
British  capital  runs  into  several  millions,  made  from 
films.  And  then,  of  course,  there  is  Sir  Alexander 
Korda.  Any  country  boasting  Korda  as  its  purveyor 
of  pictures,  always  provided  that  the  bespectacled  wiz- 
ard can  have  a  free  (if  lavish)  hand,  is  likely  to  win 
the  battle  on  its  own.  Right  now,  Sir  Alexander  is 
Rank's  biggest  competitor.  Korda  is  fairly  dazzling 
us  with  Stardust,  star  names,  and  the  magnitude  of  his 
plans  and  ideas. 

It's  anybody's  guess  how  this  Korda-Rank  contest 
will  end,  but  mine  is  that  either  ( 1 )  one  will  swallow 
the  other  or  (2)  they  will  merge.  And  I  don't  think 
Sir  Alexander  has  any  mergers  in  mind.  In  a  recent 
profile  article  for  a  British  magazine  I  made  the  same 
suggestions  (about  the  Rank-Korda  future)  and  Sir 
Alexander  okayed  the  article  without  change. 
*     *     * 

One  of  our  difficulties  over  here  has  been  the  short- 
age of  star  material.  The  few  star-sized  players  we  had 
were  soon  mopped  up  by  the  rapacious  film  machines. 
And  there  did  not  seem  to  be  many  promising  new- 
comers on  the  film  horizon.  Rank  has  a  Charm  School, 
from  which,  at  intervals,  interesting  new  people  emerge. 
But  from  its  first  inception  to  the  time  of  writing  I 
have  not  seen  any  sensational  discoveries. 

The  screen  moguls  began  casting  their  nets  in  other 
waters  and  turned  their  attention  toward  Ireland.  And 


sure  enough,  they  returned  with  a  glittering  catch. 
The  late  John  McCormick  (not  the  singer!),  Kath- 
leen Ryan,  Denis  O'Dea,  Mrs.  O'Dea,  and  half  a  score 
of  others,  all  from  the  Abbey  Theatre,  Dublin,  were 
signed  for  a  succession  of  pictures.  What  a  hit  these 
Irishers  made !  And  how  they  could  act !  Two  of  them 
(McCormick  and  Ryan)  had  no  desire  to  be  film  stars 
at  all,  at  all. 

The  thousands  a  year  offered  by  the  Kordas  and  the 
Ranks  apparently  didn't  mean  a  thing.  Those  simple 
Irish  natives  merely  wanted  to  be  left  in  peace.  Miss 
Ryan,  a  star  if  ever  there  was  one,  actually  did  bolt 
in  a  frightened  scurry  back  to  Cork  and  her  doctor 
husband.  Rank  sent  special  agent  Constance  Chapman 
to  Ireland  and  Ryan  eventually  signed  on  the  dotted 
line,   but  only  under  protest. 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  Denis  O'Dea  (he  plays  the  Police 
Inspector  in  Odd  Man  Out)  also  weakened,  but  not 
until  40,000  had  been  clapped  on  to  the  salaries  they 
had  just  been  receiving.  "We'd  asked  'em  that  much," 
said  Denis,  "because  we  were  sure  they'd  refuse  it. 
An'  by  all  that's  holy  they  accepted  it!  What  can  ye 
do  with  people  like  that?" 

We  Britishers  were  making  sure,  of  course,  that 
Hollywood  didn't  get  them.  The  trouble  with  these 
particular  Irish  is  that  they  won't  take  dough  for  an 
answer. 

Anyway,  now  filmland  is  crazy  about  them  and  the 
experts  say  these  natural  players,  with  their  humanity, 
sincerity  and  soft  speech,  are  going  to  change  the  face 
of  things.  So  far,  two  recent  Irish  subjects  {Odd  Man 
Out,  I  See  A  Dark  Stranger)  have  been  smash  hits. 
And  Captain  Boycott,  another  Irish  tale,  promises  to 
equal  them  in  quality  and  appeal.  When  your  bobby- 
soxers  have  seen  Dermot  Walsh  of  Dublin  and  Keiron 
Moore  of  Cork,  two  dark-eyed  romantic  male  types, 
I  think  half  your  Hollywood  juveniles  will  take  a 
gun  into  the  bedroom  and  finish  it  all. 

BRITAIN  can  promise  you  some  important  techni- 
cal surprises  later  on.  Except  for  some  experiments 
by  Orson  Welles  and  the  progress  of  technicolor,  Hol- 
lywood's most  important  contribution  was  D.  W.  Grif- 
fith's discovery  of  the  mobile  camera. 

The  British  backroom  boys  are  now  busy  on  research. 
You  may  shortly  expect  to  hear  about  these  discoveries : 

(1)  A  system  of  lighting  that  will  cut  down  costs 
of  juice  by  60%. 

(2)  Infra  red  camera  for  night  location  work. 

(3)  A  focus  equaliser  that  will  give  the  same  sharp- 
ness to  near  and  far  objects  as  the  human  eye. 

(4)  A  camera  that  photographs  sound  and  picture 
together. 


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(5)  A  production  system  that  will  lop  60%  off  all 
picture  costs. 

(6)  A  startling  back  projection  invention  that  will 
make  scrap  of  the  present  system. 

Well,  summing  it  all  up  I  find  the  situation  to  be 
this: 

(1)  Britain  has  forged  ahead  as  a  picture  maker 
and  temporarily  left  America  some  lengths  behind. 
It  has  never  happened  before  in  the  history  of  films 
and  if  we  do  not  make  the  best  of  this  chance  it  will 
never  happen  again. 

(2)  America  has  greater  resources  in  personnel  and 
materials  than  we  have  and  when  she  realises  the  threat 
to  her  supremacy  she'll  soon  do  something  about  it. 

(3)  Then,  like  the  Korda-Rank  contest,  it  will  be 


a  neck-and-neck  race  and  the  public  on  both  sides  of  the 
Atlantic  are  going  to  benefit,  because  they  will  get  for 
their  shillings  and  dollars  the  most  scintillating  enter- 
tainment that  has  ever  appeared  on  the  screens  of 
the  world. 

That  is  all  to  the  good.  Films  have  an  immense 
value  and  the  better  their  quality  the  better  the  ad- 
vertisement for  the  country  concerned.  Rank,  Korda, 
Selzick  and  Zanuck  are  greater  ambassadors  than  Bevin 
or  General  Marshall. 

If  America  continues  to  go  for  British  films  in  a  big 
way  and  Britain  recaptures  her  interest  in  Hollywood's 
product  we  don't  need  to  trouble  about  the  pettifogging 
arguments  of  our  respective  politicians.  The  peoples 
of  the  two  hemispheres  will  understand  each  other 
so  well  that  all  differences  will  be  automatically  settled. 


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Book  & 


eviewd 


I  HAVE  been  lucky  enough  to  get 
hold  of  a  bound  volume  of  The 
Buffalo  Express  during  the  years 
when  Mark  Twain  was  half  owner 
and  editor.  There  is  also  a  batch  of 
letters  written  by  his  wife.  Together 
they  form  a  new  idea  of  what  these 
two  thought  about  God  and  actors, 
among  other  things. 

Several  years  ago  a  motion  picture 
was  made  of  their  life  together.  Of 
it  one  theatre  owner  wired  the  studio : 
REPORTED  DEATH  OF  MARK 
TWAIN  NOT  EXAGGERATED 
HE  JUST  DIED  IN  MY  THE- 
ATRE. 

What  did  the  well-made,  honest, 
respectful  picture  miss  of  their  real 
life?  Reading  the  material  I  have 
found,  I  would  say  a  great  deal.  It 
shows  a  side  of  their  personalities 
that  has  been  little  written  of,  or 
filmed. 

Mark  Twain  was  lying  low,  work- 
ing like  a  horse,  trying  to  think  that 
here,  under  the  enormous  elipsis  of 
lake  moons,  as  a  partner  of  The  Buf- 
falo Express  he  would  remain  the 
rest  of  his  life.  It  was  a  big  village 
paper.  Its  files  show  it  to  be  like  a 
hundred  other  newspapers  of  its  time. 
Mark  Twain  worked  on  it  from 
twelve  to  fourteen  hours  a  day,  yet 
he  lacked  the  picturesque  untidiness, 
the  wit  and  sting  of  his  later  work. 

Sitting  at  his  desk,  coatless,  tie 
and  collar  on  the  chair  beside  him, 
sometimes  his  heavy  shoes  tossed  into 
a  corner,  he  sat  on  his  spine,  cutting, 
clipping,  pasting  and  writing  little 
paragraphs.  The  days  of  the  news- 
paper services  were  not  yet  β€”  and 
every  editor  used  columns  from  other 
papers,  and  expected  the  other  papers 
to  do  the  same  to  him.  Journalism 
was  still  an  evolutionary  society,  and 
only  in  our  times  has  it  gone  back 
to  living  in  trees. 

Mark  was  young,  in  love,  married β€” 
just  married.  He  worked,  went  home, 

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saw  very  few  people,  slept,  went  back 
in  the  morning  to  the  office.  A  correct 
figure  in  a  Presbyterian  heaven β€” a 
young  healthy  male  making  a  living. 

In  the  files  of  The  Express  there  is 
little  of  importance β€” both  as  news- 
paper work  or  as  something  that  was 
to  mean  anything  to  the  later  Mark 
Twain.  Even  the  rough  diamond 
joviality  of  the  mining  camps  was 
packed  away  with  the  wedding  gifts. 

He  was  a  political  innocent.  Later 
he  could  go  into  rages  over  men  and 
politics.  He  was  at  that  time  a  ramp- 
ant, non-habit-forming  Republican. 
There  is  nothing  wrong  in  that.  The 
southland,  the  river,  the  wild  compan- 
ions of  the  mines  were  all,  he  felt, 
behind  him.  This  was  the  new,  good, 
genteel  settled  life.  If  it  bored  him  he 
made  no  mention  of  it  anywhere. 
Those  critics  who  think  he  was  un- 
happy are  guessing.  He  was  a  good 
citizen  with  a  furled  umbrella,  exhila- 
rated with  a  young  bride. 

He  wrote  editorials.  He  firmly  be- 
lieved in  his  editorials ;  they  were  bad. 
There  is  a  transparent  absurdity  about 
journalism  that  Mark  was  to  dis- 
cover later. 

Mark  Twain  could  never  have 
written  about  two  sides  of  any  ques- 
tion. The  Official  Biographer  β€”  a 
psychic  lug  in  white  flannel  pants  β€” 
says  of  Mark's  editorials:  "They  are 
fearless,  scathing,  terrific."  In  what 
sense  terrific,  I  do  not  know.  Maybe 
irrelevant  in  the  Time-Life  meaning. 

Writing  of  some  farmers  who  had 
committed  sexual  rough-house  on  a 
couple  no  better  than  they  should 
have  been,  Mark  does  say:  "They  are 
the  very  bastards  of  the  devil."  Strong 
talk,  showing  that  even  in  those  days 
a  man  could  use  full-flavored  words, 
if  he  did  not  expect  to  circulate  in 
Boston,  or  meet  the  top  literary  folk 
of  the  period  hip  to  haunch. 

In  The  Galaxy,  Magazine  of  1870, 


Mark  published  The  Great  Beef 
Contract  written  a  few  years  before, 
and  dug  up  like  a  witty  old  reprobate 
for  publication.  There  was  also  an 
ungentlemanly  attack  on  the  Reverend 
T.  DeWitt  Talmage,  who  had  come 
out  against  poor  people  and  working- 
men  appearing  in  the  fashionable 
pews  of  his  church,  and  soiling  the 
sacred  benches  of  God,  built  by  suc- 
cessful people.  The  Reverend  was,  of 
course,  entirely  within  his  rights.  He 
had  worked  hard  to  acquire  a  fashion- 
able church  and  the  good  people  to 
fill  it.  He  had  scurried  far  afield  to 
get  together  fine  and  respectable 
churchgoers;  most  likely  repainted 
the  church  and  gilded  the  hand  rails, 
gotten  rid  of  the  naked  scriptural 
odor  of  a  righteous  Jewish  God. 

I  have  investigated  the  Reverend. 
He  was  a  kind  man.  He  prayed  on 
his  knees,  in  public,  for  the  poor.  He 
dressed  neatly  in  black.  His  attack  on 
workingmen  in  his  church  (not  God's, 
you  understand β€” he  never  claimed 
that)  had  this  line:  "If  you  are  going 
to  kill  the  church  thus  with  bad  smells, 
I  will  have  nothing  to  do  with  the 
work  of  evangelisation."  He  was,  re- 
member, entirely  within  his  rights 
and  his  church  brethren  backed  him 
up.  Mark  was  wrong β€” but  so  angry 
that  he  lost  his  politeness. 

Mark's  attack  on  the  Reverend 
says:  "If  the  subject  of  these  remarks 
had  been  chosen  among  the  original 
Twelve  Apostles  he  would  not  have 
consorted  with  the  rest,  because  he 
could  not  have  stood  the  sea  fishy 
smell  of  some  of  his  comrades.  .  .  ." 

Mark  also β€” as  usual β€” defended  the 
Chinese  who  were  being  treated  like 
tin-canned  dogs  on  the  West  Coast. 
Refined  citizens,  good  to  their  moth- 
ers, thought  nothing  of  shooting  a 
Chinese  on  sight,  cutting  off  his  pig- 
tail with  a  blunt  knife,  or  pouring 
coal  oil  on  him  and  setting  him  on 
fire  to  warm  their  hands.  Unlike 
O.  Henry,  he  could  not  write  he  came 


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of  a  family  "that  had  niggers  to 
burn  .  .  ."  The  heart  of  Mark  Twain 
was  big  and  the  compressed  love  of 
many  people  rattled  around  in  it.  Al- 
most as  many  loves  as  hates  stirred  in 
his  system.  Nothing  came,  of  course, 
of  his  attack  on  the  good  soul  Rev- 
erend Talmage.  The  poor  went  back 
to  their  saloons  (who  first  said :  work 
is  the  curse  of  the  drinking  class?) 
and  God  was  worshipped  by  the  well- 
washed  and  well-behaved  as  before. 

But  Mark  Twain  went  on  against 
a  variety  of  grievances.  He  attacked 
another  Reverend  β€”  one  Reverend 
Sabine  β€”  who  had  declined  to  hold  a 
church  service  over  the  aged  and  very 
dead  remains  of  an  actor,  one  George 
Holland.  An  actor!  Everyone  knew 
how  actors  lived.  They  were  lazy  fel- 
lows, one  prevalent  conviction  of  the 
day  said.  They  fornicated  with  actres- 
ses, lived  on  fish  roe  and  rare  wines 
and  were  given  to  mouthing  the  words 
of  the  devil,  as  put  down  by  a  foul 
creature  named  Shakespeare,  and 
others.  I  know  nothing  of  George 
Holland.  He  may  have  been  the  very 
worst  kind  of  a  fellow;  who  mugged 
when  a  fellow  actor  had  a  line.  Or 
given  to  intemperate  words  and  good 
deeds.  Mark's  The  Indignity  Put 
Upon  the  Remains  of  George  Hol- 
land By  The  Reverend  Mr.  Sabine 
is  still  good  reading  these  days. 

The  Reverend  stood  firm  to  his 
convictions.  He  was  not  to  be  blasted 
from  his  holy  way  by  a  wild,  long- 
haired Yahoo  from  the  West.  He  calm- 
ly fluffed  the  holy  lace  on  his  pious 
sleeves  and  said:  "There  is  a  little 
church  around  the  corner  that  will, 
perhaps,  permit   the   service!' 

Today,  all  actors  know  that  Little 
Church  Around  The  Corner.  The 
Church  of  the  Transfiguration.  There 
is  a  memorial  window  there  now  to 
Edwin  Booth.  Services  are  held  in 
memory  of  Joseph  Jefferson.  George 
Holland  must  rest  easy,  feeling  he 
played  a  good  scene,  dead.  .  .  .  And 
the  Reverend  Mr.  Sabine  I'm  sure 
is  in  heaven,  driving  the  departed 
souls  of  motion  picture  actors  and 
writers  off  the  celestial  grass.  A  stern, 
just  man  with  tremulous  vitriolic 
ideas  of  goodness.  But  God  avoids 
him,  I  think,  crossing  over  to  the 
other  side  of  the  street.  For  God,  too, 
is  an  actor  on  the  ceiling  of  the  Sis- 
tine  Chapel. 

Mrs.  Clemens  has  been  libeled  for 
years.    The    Official    Biographer   has 


embalmed  her  in  the  coy  manner  of 
a  hairdresser  priming  his  client  for 
a  D.A.R.  pageant  among  the  lower 
breeds.  He  says:  "She  undertook  the 
work  of  polishing  and  purifying  her 
life  companion.  She  was  conservative, 
dainty,  cultured,  spiritual  .  .  ."  Oh, 
for  a  filled  pair  of  white  flannel  pants 
to  kick! 

Mark  Twain  did  not  eat  peas  with 
his  knife,  stab  out  his  eye  with  the 
spoon  in  his  coffee.  He  bathed,  changed 
his  linen,  never  appeared  drunk  at 
parties,  or  raped  the  servant  girls. 
And  his  reputation  for  profanity  is 
over-rated.  If  she  ever  undertook  the 
work  of  polishing  and  purifying  her 
life  companion,  it  never  went  beyond 
remarks  on  his  curse  words β€” all  new 
and  odd  to  her,  and  insisting  on  neck- 
ties, and  a  place  for  his  cigar  ash.  The 
myth  that  he  was  a  border  boor,  and 
she  the  noble  spirit  of  New  England's 
Golden  Age  must  go ;  with  all  the  bad 
and  shadowy  psychological  motiva- 
tions worked  out  for  her  by  the 
critics. 

Buffalo  was  only  near  New  Eng- 
land. Mrs.  Clemens  was  neither  the 
monster  who  destroyed  Mark's  best 
work,  nor  the  dainty  heroine  out  of 
Dickens'  worst  weeping  spell. 

"She  was  conservative."  True,  she 
did  not  lead  strikes,  wear  bloomers  or 
smoke  black  cigars.  She  never  had 
lovers,  drank  in  secret,  or  beat  her 
servant  girls  for  nasty  pleasures.  She 
was  a  Buffalo  girl,  high  strung β€” but 
to  label  her  conservative  is  wrong.  I 
have  found  a  line  in  one  of  her  letters: 
"How  fast  time  passes.  Soon  we  shall 
all  be  dead  a  hundred  years."  That 
line  is  as  good  as  anything  Mark  ever 
wrote.  It  certainly  is  better  than  a 
great  deal  he  himself  admired  in  his 
own  work. 

"She  .  .  .  is  dainty."  She  was  sick 
all  her  life β€” but  dainty?  She  gave 
birth  to  four  children,  of  whom  only 
one  reached  a  full  maturity.  Her  pho- 
tographs are  not  of  a  dainty  woman. 
They  are  of  an  ill  woman  with  a  great 
deal  of  character  in  her  face.  Her 
nose,  mouth  and  ears  were  not  dainty. 
They  were  large,  well  formed.  She 
wore  her  hair  drawn  back  into  an 
ugly  knot;  a  style  of  the  period  that 
set  one's  economic  and  social  status. 

"She  was  cultured."  She  was  not. 
Her  education  was  very  ordinary. 
Her  reading  was  the  usual  dawdling 
stuff  of  the  period.  She  never  went 


deeply  into  the  classics.  Her  tastes 
were  the  taste  of  her  time.  The  creat- 
ure of  the  latter  day  critics  may  as 
well  be  destroyed  here  as  any  place; 
she  never  was  of  any  great  literary 
help  to  Mark  Twain.  She  loved  him, 
and  a  great  deal  of  his  wild  humor 
annoyed  her.  She  toned  some  of  it 
down.  She  should  have  burned  some 
of  it  instead.  Mark  was  no  judge  of 
his  wild  moments.  She  made  a  few 
diplomatic  changes  in  the  texts.  Noth- 
ing of  any  importance.  A  few  damns 
and  hells  went  out.  She  certainly  at 
no  time  told  him  what  to  write.  I  do 
not  think  she  liked  his  best  work,  the 
strong  earthy  parts  of  Huck  Finn 
and  certain  things  printed  years  after 
they  were  written.  There  is  no  record 
that  she  ever  read  the  privately  print- 
ed 1601  where  Mark  broke  all  re- 
straints of  polite  lady  talk. 

Let  us  remember  that  whatever 
she  may  have  thought  of  the  unpub- 
lished literary  efforts,  she  was  no 
smug  prig.  She  slept  with  this  man, 
she  carried  his  children,  grew  heavy 
with  his  pregnancies,  she  went  through 
four  childbirths.  The  sexual  matters 
of  husband  and  wife  never  shocked 
her.  She  was  normal,  she  was  physical 
tnd  desirable.  She  was  ill  a  great  deal 
of  the  time.  Mark  nursed  her,  and 
the  petty  annoying  intimacies  of  sick- 
rooms did  not  leave  her  shy  or  repres- 
sed. Let  us  toss  away  the  legend  about 
Mrs.  Clemens,  let  us  judge  her  by 
the  facts,  by  her  period,  by  her  back- 
ground, not  by  the  theories  of  liter- 
ary critics  out  to  push  home  a  point 
taken  from  Freud,  or  the  publisher's 
libido.  Extensive  hunting  for  emotion- 
al moles  has  spoiled  a  good  many 
books. 

"She  was  spiritual."  I  find  no  rec- 
ord of  it.  She  read  her  Bible  in  her 
youth.  Everyone  had  to,  then.  She 
shared  Mark's  interest  in  dreams.  She 
was  ill,  in  high  fever  a  great  deal  of 
the  time.  There's  a  certain  spiritual- 
ness  about  lying  ill  in  bed,  but  it  is 
the  false  spiritual  value  of  a  body 
drained  of  energy,  weary  and  numb. 
A  lot  of  tired  and  diseased  saints  were 
made  "holy"  this  way. 

She  lost  an  orthodox  ritual  view 
of  God.  Mark  Twain  in  his  usual 
twaddle  blames  himself  for  destroying 
her  faith.  For  all  the  evidence  I  have 
been  able  to  collect,  she  became  what 
she  was  by  the  long,  involved  process 
of  thinking  it  out.  She  was  then  a 
better   realist   than   Mark.    Mark   to 


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the  end  of  his  life  kept  God,  Satan, 
Heaven  and  Hell  around  him  as  mere 
literary  properties.  A  sort  of  Rabelai- 
sian bell-ringing  was  what  he  pro- 
duced from  these  stage  properties. 
Mrs.  Clemens  never  went  in  for  these 
stage  effects  and  their  common  in- 
decencies. Mark  had  never  been  too 
unorthodox  in  his  early  days.  She  had. 
At  one  time  she  had  prayers  in  the 
house,  grace  at  meals  and  a  morning 
reading  from  the  Bible.  Mark  amazed 
his  old  hell-damning  friends  by  saying 
grace.  None  of  this  lasted  long.  She 
and  he  abandoned  it  quickly.  His 
attacks  on  the  Bible  are  the  logic  of 
a  thinking  animal,  but  they  do  not 
go  very  deep.  He  was  no  hypocrite. 
He  did  not  believe  in  the  Bible  and 
said  so.  It  contradicted  his  reason. 
he  said.  He  lacked  proper  respect  for 
a  hermetically  sealed  culture. 

He  wrote  of  a  personal  God  he 
believed  in  but  it  was  a  literary  figure 
he  invented,  like  his  Satan.  The  at- 
tempts to  gloss  over  certain  facts  in 
his  life  hide  a  great  deal  of  his  true 
emotions  and  his  work.  He  did  not 
wallow  in  mental  sensuality. 

He  expected  nothing  after  death 
and  all  he  is  today  he  well  believed, 
is  his  books.  If  we  cannot  accept  the 
books  alone  he  hinted,  he  never  ex- 
isted for  us.  I  do  not  intend  to  probe 
his  evaluation  of  his  own  creed  here. 

I  have  tried  to  see  him  and  Mrs. 
Clemens  alive. 

She  lived,  she  loved  and  she  died 
by  his  side,  having  made  up  her  own 
mind.  In  time  the  myths  about  her 
will  die.  She  was  a  woman  of  stronger 
character  and  more  normal  passions 
than  her  times  or  her  critics  admit. 
It  was  a  better  love  story  than  the 
one  they  filmed. 

ONE  of  the  evils  of  the  motion 
picture  business  has  been  the  sad 
sight  of  everyone  thinking  they  can 
write  a  screenplay,  without  being  a 
screenwriter.  A  ghastly  group  of  pic- 
tures have  appeared  written  by  actors, 
relatives,  comics,  producers,  directors 
and  even  baseball  players.  The  disaster 
of  not  using  a  screen  writer  for  a 
screenplay  is  all  around  us. 

I  have  just  read  a  popular  reprint 
of  the  novel,  The  Paradine  Case,  by 


Robert  Hichens.  It  is  a  very  good 
novel.  Let  me  quote  John  McCarten 
of  The  New  Yorker  on  the  writing 
of  the  screenplay:  "One  picture  may 
be  worth  a  thousand  words,  but  you'll 
never  prove  it  by  David  O.  Selznick. 
Whenever  Mr.  Selznick  decides  to 
dictate  a  screenplay,  he  lowers  him- 
self into  a  kind  of  bubble  bath  of  elo- 
cution and  doesn't  emerge  until  he's 
churned  up  enough  soapy  dialogue  to 
blur  the  meagre  outline  of  his  ideas. 
In  his  latest  work,  'The  Paradine 
Case'  he  is  at  the  top  of  his  loqua- 
cious form.  Mr.  Selznick's  characters 
talk  so  much  that  even  the  climactic 
scenes  are  hardly  more  stimulating 
than  a  high-school  debate.  The  film 
does  include,  it  is  true,  a  few  speci- 
mens of  middle-period  Selznick  prose 
that  might  interest  students  of  the 
Hollywood  master.  'Photographs,'  he 
points  out,  'are  the  social  footsteps 
of  time.'  And  while  that  is  sinking 
in,  he  has  one  of  his  ladies,  consider- 
ing the  possible  extinction  of  a  fellow- 
member  of  the  cast,  remark,  'I  hope 
they  hang  her β€” no,  I  don't  like  break- 
ing pretty  things.'  The  Selznick  script 
must  have  caught  Hitchcock  napping." 
(End  of  quote.) 


THERE  are  two  new  books  that 
should  be  of  special  interest  to 
screen  writers.  Lewis  and  Clark :  Part- 
ners in  Discovery,  is  the  first  authori- 
tative biography  of  the  two  great  ex- 
plorers that  I  know  of.  Written  by 
John  Bakeless,  author  of  the  brilliant, 
but  little  known  Daniel  Boone,  it  is  a 
remarkable  book  about  two  men  whose 
adventures  have  never  been  done  on 
the  screen,  and  while  there  are  certain 
fragments  from  their  lives  that  have 
been  put  into  screenplay  form,  every- 
thing I  have  read  from  studio  files  is 
banal,  silly  and  rather  dishonest.  Here 
is  a  book  of  facts  that  immortalizes 
part  of  our  great  nation,  and  tells  of 
those  who  set  up  milestones  that 
others  were  to  follow  to  blue  water, 
and  the  fuller  and  wider  west. 

Lewis  and  Clark,  in  their  own  way, 
were  good  writers  and  both  kept 
diaries  which  are  quoted  from;  they 
make  fine  reading.  Buffalo  trails, 
grizzly  bears,  plants,  Indian  love  life 
and  passion  appear  in  their  journals, 
with  a  charm  and  honesty  not  often 
found  in  the  usual  bits  of  publishers' 


Americana;  in  fact  the  word  Ameri- 
cana has  become  almost  a  racket,  and 
is  a  disgrace  to  book  dealers  and  pub- 
lishers. The  faking  and  printing  of 
rare  items  of  Americana  is  one  of  the 
big  industries  out  here,  only  a  little 
below  oranges,  oil  wells  and  sagas 
about  non-drinking,  singing  cowhands. 
The  wealth  of  new  material  in  this 
fine  book  should  be  a  welcome  change. 

THE  other  book  of  valuable  ma- 
terial for  the  writer  is  Showman 
of  Vanity  Fair:  The  Life  of  William 
Makepeace  Thackeray.  The  world 
and  times  of  Thackeray,  its  fables, 
modes  and  desires  is  made  of  such  solid 
stuff  that  it  will  never  grow  stale  or 
out  of  fashion.  Thackeray  himself,  the 
artist,  writer,  snob,  tragic  figure  with 
a  mad  wife,  and  a  reputation  as  a 
three-bottle  man,  wit  and  cynic,  is 
also  the  author  of  that  great  source 
book  for  motion  picture  heroines, 
from  Scarlett  O'Hara  to  Amber  of 
Zanuck.  W.M.T.  is  a  modern  man, 
lost  between  desire  for  material  things 
and  a  hope  of  spiritual  greatness  in 
his  books. 

It  is  too  bad  that  this  book  is  so 
badly  written.  Lionel  Stevenson  writes 
like  a  college  professor,  and  after  I 
finished  the  book  I  found  out  he  was 
a  college  professor  on  some  California 
campus.  No  man  ever  tried  to  write 
a  duller  book  out  of  great  material, 
and  succeeded.  Thackeray  was  a  full, 
blustering  male,  drunk  or  sober,  with 
an  eye  for  a  pretty  girl,  and  a  way  of 
saying  what  he  had  to  say  to  his 
friends  and  often  to  the  world.  He 
was  a  solid  force,  and  damned  his  age 
for  its  prissy  ways  (not  always  in 
print,  of  course).  And  for  all  the 
author's  efforts  to  check  him  with 
pink  ribbons  and  lady-like  manners 
he  still  comes  out  of  this  feeble  vol- 
ume a  vital  man  with  a  hard,  clear 
book  that  shows  us  the  world  of 
Vanity  Fair. 

I  hope  soon,  in  these  pages,  to  re- 
view Thackeray's  four  volumes  of 
Notes  and  Letters,  which  gives  a  bet- 
ter, fuller  measure  of  the  man.  Any 
story  teller,  screen  writer,  or  novelist, 
will  be  well  repaid  by  a  study  of  this 
tall,  broken-nosed  figure,  who  stirred 
up  the  muddy  water  under  the  very 
feet  of  the  great  (and  wide)  Victoria. 

β€”STEPHEN   LONGSTREET 


34 


t  lewd     i/oted 


*  Whit  Burnett's  Story  Magazine  has 
accepted  Curt  Siodmak's  story  Epistles 
to  the  Germans  to  be  featured  in  the 
first  appearance  of  the  magazine  as 
a  quarterly  on   March    10th. 

*  Lillian  R.  Bergquist,  SWG  mem- 
ber, has  a  novel  being  published  Janu- 
ary 2nd  by  William  Murrow.  Title: 
Your  Shot,  Darling!  Written  in  col- 
laboration with  Irving  Moore,  Radio 
Writers'  Guild  member. 

*  Screen  rights  to  Morning  Star, 
novelette  by  SWG  member  Robert 
Spencer  Carr  which  ran  in  the  Satur- 
day Evening  Post  last  December  6, 
have  been  purchased  by  Leland  Hay- 
ward.  The  freak  yarn,  a  science 
fantasy  about  visitors  from  planet 
Venus,  has  kicked  up  record-breaking 
quantities  of  fan  mail β€” including  an 
alleged  message  from  Venus. 

*  Film  Projects,  after  a  full  year's 
survey  of  the  educational  film  field, 
is  producing  a  series  of  filmstrips  on 
Shakespeare  and  His  Plays  to  meet 
the  demand  of  high  school  and  college 


instructors  to  aid  in  the  teaching  of 
English  classics.  Under  the  supervi- 
sion of  Paul  Benard,  formerly  with 
Republic  Pictures,  the  series  includes 
Shakespeare's  England,  Shakespeare 
the  Man,  Hamlet,  Macbeth,  The 
Merchant  of  Venice,  and  Julius 
Caesar. 

*  SWG  member  Harold  Goldman 
has  signed  a  contract  with  the  Daniel 
Mayer  Company  for  the  London  pro- 
duction of  his  play  Twice  and  For- 
ever, to  open  on  or  before  September 
1st.  Mr.  Goldman  has  also  a  story, 
The  Key  In  The  Lock  appearing  in 
the  November  30th  issue  of  This 
Week. 

*  SWG  member  Tom  Seller  has  two 
one-act  plays  The  Eternal  Bride,  and 
Young  As  You  Look  being  published 
by  the  Walter  H.  Baker  Co.,  Boston. 

*  Erwin  Piscator  announces  the  Dra- 
matic Workshop  Film  Department  of 
the  New  School  for  Social  Research 
is  adding  new  courses  on  phases  of 
film  production. 


Geza  Herczeg,  who  won  the  Adad- 
emy  Award  for  his  screenplay  The 
Life  of  Emile  Zola,  will  conduct  a 
Screenplay  Writing  Seminar. 

Leo  Hurwitz  will  conduct  a  Semi- 
nar in  Film  Techniques,  devoting  an 
entire  semester  to  a  detailed  analysis 
of  two  feature  films. 

Richard  La  Pan,  who  was  a  screen- 
play writer  at  MGM  for  fifteen  years, 
will  lecture  on  Basic  Screenplay  Writ- 
ing. 

*  One-act  plays  by  five  SWG  mem- 
bers ranked  high  in  a  recent  survey  of 
community  theatre  productions  in 
America.  The  survey,  conducted  by 
the  New  York  Stage  for  Action, 
listed  Talk  In  Darkness,  by  Malvin 
Wald  as  number  one,  followed  by 
Arthur  Miller's  You're  Next.  Others 
in  the  first  ten  were  Ben  Barzman's 
The  Case  Of  The  Empty  Purse, 
Norman  Corwin's  Red,  White  And 
Blue  Network,  and  Ben  Bengal's 
All  Aboard. 


SHIRLEY  COLLIER  AGENCY 


(FOR  WRITERS   EXCLUSIVELY) 


204  South  Beverly  Drive  β€’  BEVERLY  HILLS  β–   CRestview  6-3115 


New  York  Representative: 
SIDNEY  SATENSTEIN,  75  Varick  Street  -  WAIker  5-7600 


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DECEMBER      1,      1947     TO     JANUARY      1,      1948 


H 


GERALD  D.  ADAMS 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  GALLANT  LEGION, 


Rep 


B 


EDWARD   BOCK 

Joint  Story    (with  Charles  Marion)   TRAPPED 

BY  BOSTON  BLACKIE,  Col 
MURIEL    ROY    BOLTON 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Agnes  Christine  John- 
ston) MICKEY,  Eagle-Lion 
JOHN    K.    BUTLER 

Joint    Story     (with    Gerald    Geraghty)     THE 

GALLANT   LEGION,   Rep 

Additional    Dialogue    HEART    OF    VIRGINIA, 

Rep 


MYLES    CONNOLLY 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Anthony     Veiller) 
STATE  OF  THE  UNION,   Par 
EUGENE   CONRAD 

Story  and  Screenplay  THE  COBRA  STRIKES, 
Eagle-Lion 


ALBERT   DEMOND 

Joint     Original     Screenplay     (with     Bradbury 
Foote)    KING  OF  THE  GAMBLERS,  Rep 
MEL  DINELLI 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  WINDOW,   RKO 


KEN    ENGLUND 

Sole   Screenplay    GOOD    SAM,    Rainbow    Pro- 
ductions 


BRADBURY  FOOTE 

Joint   Original    Screenplay    (with    Albert    De- 
mond)    KING  OF  THE  GAMBLERS,  Rep 
MELVIN    FRANK 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Norman  Panama) 
MR.  BLANDINGS  BUILDS  HIS  DREAM 
HOUSE,   RKO 


KENNETH  GAMET 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Jo   Pagano   and  Tom 
Kilpatrick)      ADVENTURE      IN     SILVERADO, 
Col 
GERALD  GERAGHTY 

Joint    Story     (with     John     K.     Butler)     THE 
GALLANT  LEGION,  Rep 


NORMAN   HOUSTON 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     THE     ARIZONA 
RANGER,    RKO 

Joint  Screenplay    (with   Ed   Earl   Repp)    GUNS 
OF  WRATH,   RKO 


AGNES  CHRISTINE  JOHNSTON 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Muriel    Roy   Bolton) 
MICKEY,  Eagle-Lion 


K 


GORDON  KAHN 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  S.  K.  Lauren)  DAN- 
GEROUS  ILLUSION,   Arthur   Lyons 

ROBERT    E.    KENT 

Story  Basis  ASSIGNED  TO  DANGER,  Eagle- 
Lion 

TOM  KILPATRICK 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Kenneth  Garnet  and 
Jo  Pagano)  ADVENTURES  IN  SILVERADO, 
Col 

JOHN   KLORER 

Joint  Story  (with  Leo  McCarey)  GOOD  SAM, 
Rainbow  Productions 

MILTON   KRIMS 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  IRON  CURTAIN,  Fox 


S.  K.  LAUREN 

Joint  Screenplay(   with  Gordon  Kahn)    DAN- 
GEROUS   ILLUSION,   Arthur   Lyons 

EUGENE  LING 

Sole     Screenplay     ASSIGNED     TO     DANGER, 
Eagle-Lion 

WILLIAM    LUDWIG 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    MASTER    OF    LAS- 
SIE,  MGM 


M 


CHARLES   MARION 

Joint   Story    (with    Edward    Bock)    TRAPPED 
BY    BOSTON    BLACKIE,   Col 
HERB   MEADOW 

-'Contributor  to  Screenplay  DANGEROUS    IL- 
LUSION, Arthur  Lyons 

-Academy   Bulletin  only 


N 

FRANK   S.    NUGENT 

Sole   Screenplay   WAR    PARTY    (Argosy    Pic- 
tures)   RKO 


JO    PAGANO 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Kenneth  Garnet  and 
Tom  Kilpatrick)  ADVENTURE  IN  SILVER- 
ADO, Col 

NORMAN  PANAMA 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Melvin  Frank)  MR. 
BLANDINGS  BUILDS  HIS  DREAM  HOUSE, 
RKO 

LOUIS  POLLOCK 

Sole  Story  PORT  SAID,  Col 


MATTHEW  W.   RAPF 

Sole    Screenplay    RAMPAGE,    Crestview    Pro- 
ductions 

ED  EARL   REPP 

Sole  Story  and  Joint  Screenplay    (with   Nor- 
man   Houston)    GUNS   OF   WRATH,    RKO 

JACK  ROBERTS 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    TROPICAL    MAS- 
QUERADE  (S)    Par 


JERRY   SACKHEIM 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    HEART    OF    VIR- 
GINIA,   Rep 
GEORGE  SEATON 

Sole    Screenplay    APARTMENT    FOR    PEGGY, 
Fox 


MAURICE    TOMBRAGEL 

Sole      Screenplay      TRAPPED      BY      BOSTON 
BLACKIE,    Col 


ANTHONY  VEILLER 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Myles     Connolly) 
STATE   OF   THE   UNION,    Par 


w 


BRENDA  WEISBERG 

Sole  Screenplay   PORT  SAID,   Col 
ROBERT  C.  WILLIAMS 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  TIMBER  TRAIL,  Rep 
Sole  Original  Screenplay  THE  BOLD  FRON- 
TIERSMAN,   Rep 


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PAR β€” Paramount  Pictures,  Inc.;  PRC  β€”  Producers  Releasing  Corporation  of  America;  REP  β€”  Republic  Productions,  Inc.; 
RKO β€” RKO  Radio  Studios,  Inc.;  ROACH  β€”  Hal  E.  Roach  Studio,  Inc.;  UA  β€”  United  Artists  Corporation;  UNI-INT'L  β€” 
Universal-International  Pictures;  UWP  β€”  United  World  Pictures;  WB  β€”  Warner  Brothers  Studios.  (S)  designates  screen  short. 


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MILT   GROSS:  And  Think  of  a  Title,  Will  Ya 
ARTHUR  L.  MAYER:  An  Education  in  Educational  Films 

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MALVIN  WALD:  Cops  and   Writers 
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Vol.  3,  No.   10 


MARCH,     1948 


MAR  16  19^8 

Β©C1B    125786 

Gunn 
Shots 


By  JAMES   GUNN 

SO  far  nothing  has  been  heard  from 
Albert  Einstein  or  Princess  Mar- 
garet Rose  on  the  burning  subject, 
"What's  Wrong  with  Hollywood?", 
but  at  this  rate  it  won't  be  long  before 
either  or  both  puts  a  new  ribbon  in 
the  machine  and  starts  pounding  out 
the  condemnations. 

The  critics  range  from  the  profes- 
sional boys  of  New  York  and  London, 
who  get  paid  for  it,  to  occasional  con- 
tributors to  this  magazine,  who  do  not. 

There  are  veterans  of  the  old  Cin- 
ema group,  who  never  felt  really 
comfy  with  talkies  and  cry  for  a  re- 
turn to  D.  W.  Griffith  and  panto- 
mime. There  are  the  Say  Something 
Boys,  who  insist  that  a  picture  Say 
Something,  on  the  socially  conscious 
level  of  course,  whether  or  not  the 
social  consciousness  has  the  faintest 
connection  with  the  story.  Incidental- 
ly, quite  a  few  art-lovers  hold  mem- 
bership in  both  groups,  which  makes 
you  wonder  how  a  picture  can  say 
something  if  it  isn't  supposed  to  say 
something. 

There  are  the  fairly  placid  types 
who  think  all  will  be  well  on  the  day 
the  Johnston  Office  and  League  of 
Decency  are  abolished.  No  writer  will 
argue  too  hard  about  that,  but  there 
is  always  the  thought  that,  should 
that  happy  day  arrive,  for  every  pro- 
ducer rushing  to  produce  something 
by  Zola,  there  would  be  five  or  six 
of  the  shoestring  boys  tying  up  the 
screen  rights  to  Maid  in  the  Ozarks 
or  Goodnight,  Ladies.  And  there  are 
various  maverick  groups,  like  those 
campaigning  for  special  pictures  for 
children.  (My  only  reply  to  them  is 
that  as  a  tot  my  favorite  picture  was 
a  juicy  little  number  in  which  Libyan 
Tashman  bumped  off  three  husbands.) 

There  are  the  all-for-realism  kids, 
whose  only  fault  is  an  excess  of  zeal. 
Tired,  like  everyone  else,  of  the  gold 
dust  Hollywood  sometimes  throws 
over  its  subjects,  they  have  reacted 
to  the  point  where  β€”  in  theory  and 
Sunday    articles    at    least  β€”  they    re- 

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Screen  Writer 


Vol.  3,  No.  10 


MARCH,  1948 


EDITORIAL  COMMITTEE 

Richard  English,  Editor 

Fran  Manning,  Associate  Editor 


Robert  Andrews 
Claude  Binyon 
Taylor  Caven 
David  Chandler 
James  Gunn 
Stephen  Longstreet 


Leo  C  Rosten 

Bernard  Schoenfei.d 

Leonard  Spigelgass 

Leo  Townsend 

M.  Coates  Webster 

Margaret  Buell  Wilder 


CONTENTS 

UNEMPLOYMENT  111 
MANUEL  SEFF:  The  Original  Story 

A  Letter  from  Thurman  Arnold 

MILT  GROSS:  And  Think  of  a  Title,  W ill  Ya 

RICHARD  BROOKS :  Swell  Guy 

SIVG  Studio  Chairmen 

ARTHUR  L.  MAYER:  An  Education  in  Educational  Films 

MALVIN   WALL):  Cops  and  Writers 

STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE  AVERY:  Field  10 

D WIGHT  TAYLOR:  The  Story-Expert 

Editorial:  Has  the  Cold  War  Come  to  Hollywood? 

Gunn  Shots 

Correspondence 

Screen  Credits 

Book  Reviews 


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Inside  Front  Cover 
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Unemployment  III 


Business  is  looking  up.  Not  enough  to  get  excited  about  but  enough  to  be  encouraging.  26  more 
writers  are  employed  this  month  than  last.  At  this  time  245  writers  are  employed  in  the  major 
studios,  170  in  the  independents,  for  a  total  of  415. 

But  a  lot  of  us  are  still  trying  to  get  well  by  selling  an  original.  An  original  means  a  lump  sum 
of  money,  and  most  of  us,  not  too  good  business  men  to  begin  with,  do  better  at  getting  reorganized 
with  a  lump  sum  than  on  salary. 

For  that  reason,  and  the  fact  that  hope  springs  eternal  in  a  writer  s  breast,  we  recommend  the 
following  article  on  the  original  story,  written  by  a  man  who  knows  some  of  the  answers. 

EDITOR 


The  Original  Story 


MANUEL  SEFF 


MANUEL  SEFF,  coming  to  Holly- 
wood after  the  success  of  his  play 
Blessed  Event,  has  written  more  than 
tiventy-five  screenplays  and  sold  over 
twenty  original  stories  to  motion  pic- 
ture companies. 


IT  will  seem  presumptuous  indeed  for  one  author 
to  offer  gratuitous  advice  to  1400  others  on  methods 
of  practising  their  profession.  But  the  postman  had 
just  delivered  a  pamphlet  from  the  Academy  of  Motion 
Picture  Arts  and  Sciences  giving  a  complete  list  of 
films  released  in  this  country  during  1947,  together 
with  the  sources  of  their  plots.  A  train  of  thought  was 
set  off  about  the  writing  and  sale  of  original  motion 
picture  stories  which  led  to  some  research  and  the 
present  dissertation. 

Statistically,  this  Academy  document  is  most  reveal- 
ing, throwing  as  it  does,  considerable  light  on  that 
basic  requirement  in  any  occupation:  Markets.  These 
are  the  figures  including,  of  course,  only  feature  length 
productions : 


Original  Screen  Plays 147 

Original  Stories 133 

Other  Material 167 

Total  1947  Pictures 447 

Thus,  280  out  of  447  stories  released  here  last  year 
were  created  directly  for  the  screen,  while  167  were 
based  on  produced  plays  or  published  fiction,  with  a 
negligible  percentage  having  their  genesis  in  reportorial 
magazine  and  newspaper  articles.  The  occasional  radio 
sketch  that  finds  its  way  to  the  sound  stages  can  be 
ignored  in  these  calculations. 

As  we  are  concerned  mainly  with  American  pictures, 
it  becomes  necessary  in  arriving  at  the  actual  sum  of 


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home  product  to  deduct  62  foreign  films  shown  in  our 
theatres,  leaving  a  net  balance  of  385.  This  number 
I  have  broken  down  into  component  parts  as  they 
interest  screen  writers.  Below  is  a  listing  of  all  pictures 
made  in  the  United  States,  which  were  released  in 
1947,  and  the  origin  of  their  plots: 

Original  Screen  Plays 138 

Original  Stories 129 

Other  Material 118 

Total  1947  Pictures 385 

It  came  as  a  great  surprise β€” to  me,  in  any  event β€” 
that  considerably  more  than  two-thirds  of  the  stories 
purchased  for  use  in  1947  were  written  by  members 
of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  for  the  sole  purpose  of 
direct  sale  to  studios.  While  these  statistics  were  com- 
forting, they  merely  tended  to  make  my  task  more 
difficult.  Inevitably,  I  assumed  one  cannot  devise  means 
of  convincing  the  managements  of  M.G.M.,  Para- 
mount, etc.,  that  they  would  benefit  immeasurably  by 
purchasing  more  originals. 

Suspecting  an  error  in  this  line  of  reasoning,  there 
popped  into  my  head  the  thought,  "Why  not?"  I  put 
the  question  to  half  a  dozen  producers,  all  of  whom 
echoed,  "Why  not?"  They  reminded  me  that  costly, 
high-powered  story  departments,  replete  with  readers, 
analysts,  executives  and  secretaries  are  not  maintained 
just  for  fun.  Actually,  one  of  them  pointed  out,  Story 
Departments  were  not  properly  named ;  Story  Hunting 
Departments  would  better  describe  their  function. 
The  entire  world,  including  the  Scandinavian,  is  under 
continual  microscopic  search  for  yarns  that  can  eventu- 
ally be  run  through  projection  machines.  Were  there 
a  well-founded  rumor  that  somebody  in  Kennebunk- 
port  or  Birmingham  had  something  that  could  be 
twisted,  tortured,  wrestled  and  manipulated  into  a 
pretty  decent  picture,  scouts  would  be  hopefully  dis- 
patched to  those  places. 

SUCH  being  the  condition,  it  is  clear  that  there  is 
a  market  just  around  the  corner  from  Hollywood 
Boulevard  and  Vine  Street  for  many  more  original 
stories  than  we  Guilders  have  been  able  to  sell.  Why 
then  have  we  failed  to  achieve  the  utmost  in  this  field, 
particularly  at  a  time  when  so  many  skilled  screen 
writers  are  unemployed?  That  is  the  problem  which 
confronted  me.  I  sought  the  solution  through  telephone 
calls  and  personal  visits  to  men  in  authority.  The  con- 
clusions, which  I  found  interesting  and  enlightening, 
are  given  for  what  they  are  worth.  It  is  my  own  belief 
that  they  are  invaluable. 

So  that  there  cannot  be  the  slightest  misunderstand- 


ing, I  must  say  that  these  lines  are  not  being  set  down 
ex  cathedra,  but  are  presented  direct  from  people  whost 
approval  means  that  a  story  will  be  purchased.  The 
inclusion  of  some  experiences  of  my  own  in  the  creation 
and  marketing  of  screen  material  seems  unavoidable 
and  is  by  no  means  meant  to  be  a  guide  for  my  fellow 
authors. 

It  was  rather  a  shock  to  learn  that  an  overwhelming 
majority  of  stories  submitted  never  pass  beyond  the 
first  reader.  Some  editors  place  the  figure  at  90%. 
They  are  slipshod,  haphazard  attempts  to  obtain  some 
fast  money,  and  too  often  are  marred  by  dull  padding 
to  give  them  an  imposing  appearance.  I  will  return 
to  this  subject  a  little  later. 

With  some  exceptions,  the  process  of  buying  is 
exceedingly  tortuous  and  complicated,  perhaps  unneces- 
sarily so.  Naturally,  I  refer  to  the  larger  studios  where 
these  plots,  adroitly  summarized,  are  considered  in 
capsule  form.  Assuming  that  a  story  has  received  the 
approbation  of  a  reader,  its  wanderings  and  struggles 
for  acceptance  have  only  begun.  Many  minds  review, 
deliberate  and  pass  judgment.  It  may  be  that  the 
company  has  already  acquired  something  similar;  or 
it  is  deemed  unsuitable  for  any  of  their  contract  stars; 
possibly  the  subject  is  one  in  which  the  public  has 
demonstrated  a  tremendous  lack  of  interest. 

In  numerous  cases  something  has  gone  wrong,  dur- 
ing the  course  of  a  story's  creation.  Up  to  a  point  it 
is  found  fresh,  well-planned  and  expertly  written; 
then  it  suddenly  begins  to  run  downhill  at  an  alarming 
rate  of  speed.  Rejection  can  be  the  only  result,  for  the 
producers  have  discovered  through  the  years  that  their 
shelves  become  the  final  resting  place  of  partially  good 
originals  that  have  defied  all  efforts  to  get  them  on 
the  screen.  Sadly  they  shake  their  heads  at  astronomical, 
red-inked  numbers,  melancholy  testimony  to  hundreds 
of  thousands  of  dollars  wasted  on  these  projects. 

When  the  various  boards  and  associates  have  jointly 
pointed  thumbs  up,  it  still  remains  for  that  supreme 
umpire,  the  executive  producer,  to  sanction  a  purchase. 

Considering  these  handicaps,  it  certainly  needs  no 
soothsayer  to  predict  that  now,  in  1948,  an  original 
will  receive  scant  attention  unless  it  is  done  with  infinite 
care.  Characters  must  be  supplied  with  some  flesh  and 
blood  so  that  they  come  sufficiently  to  life  to  walk 
their  little  hour  on  the  white  sheet.  No  longer  is  it 
good  enough  to  describe  our  leading  man  as,  "Philip 
Stafford,  about  28,  tall  and  handsome,"  and  let  it  go 
at  that.  Having  wiggled  out  of  their  swaddling  clothes, 
the  movies  demand  considerable  information  about  Mr. 
Stafford's  background,  habits  and  general  outlook  on 
the  world. 


THE  ORIGINAL  STORY 


ANOTHER  required  ingredient,  to  quote  an  ex- 
ecutive, but  age  old  to  practitioners  of  the  writing 
art,  is  suspense.  This  term  covers  more  than  merely 
the  question  of  whether  the  hero  or  villain  will  be  the 
first  to  reach  the  suffering  ingenue.  Broadly  speaking, 
it  means  that  the  reader  is  unable  to  anticipate  the 
next  sequence,  that  he  is  eager  to  hurry  on  and  find 
out  what  is  going  to  happen,  whether  we  are  telling 
him  about  a  walk  down  the  street  or  a  high  school 
debate. 

Therefore,  these  hastily  contrived  plots,  almost  en- 
tirely lacking  in  suspense  and  characterization,  are 
returned  to  our  agents  with  painful  regularity.  Regret- 
tably enough,  many  of  them  begin  with  an  excellent 
premise  that  never  advances  very  far  beyond  its 
embryonic  stage. 

Perhaps  I  should  clarify  the  various  goals  of  movie 
writers,  for  doing  a  script  with  some  outstanding  star 
in  mind  is  quite  different  a  matter  from  aiming  at  the 
low  budget  producer  with  a  cast  consisting  chiefly 
of  horses.  The  so-called  quickie  is  a  product  with  which 
I  am  not  too  familiar,  though  I  hasten  to  add  that  this 
is  not  said  in  any  derogatory  sense.  Writing  a  tale 
to  be  filmed  on  a  shoestring  requires  enormous  talent, 
ingenuity  and  experience.  I  have  often  marveled  at 
my  friends  who  can  turn  out  these  sagas  of  the  plains 
with  comparative  ease  and  proficiency.  They  are  the 
real  masters  of  suspense,  but  their  reward  unfortunate- 
ly is  only  what  the  traffic  will  bear.  Still,  there  are 
compensations.  When  such  a  western  (or  eastern)  is 
concocted,  no  boards  or  committees  act  as  judge  and 
jury,  no  magnifying  glass  is  trained  on  every  detail  to 
discover  a  reason  why  it  should  not  be  bought.  There 
it  is,  lucid  and  packed  with  action.  The  one  man  who 
must  be  pleased  knows  exactly  what  he  wants;  his 
Yes  or  No  is  forthcoming  instantaneously. 

LET  us  then  focus  on  the  more  expensive  produc- 
tions, ranging  in  cost  from  $300,000  to  several 
millions.  Granting  that  our  story  is  a  good  one  there 
are,  I  learned,  valid  reasons  why  it  frequently  never 
has  a  chance.  Trying  to  peddle  electric  blankets  in 
a  tropical  country  would  obviously  be  a  foolhardy 
venture,  yet  that  is  precisely  the  sort  of  thing  many 
of  us  attempt  when  we  offer  the  type  of  yarn  in  which 
no  studio  could  possibly  be  interested,  or  wouldn't 
touch  with  one  of  Ed  Wynn's  ten-foot  poles.  Off-hand, 
a  few  such  taboos  are  repulsive  diseases,  ridicule  of  a 
friendly  nation,  and  narcotics.  Incredible  as  it  sounds, 
it  is  on  these  very  topics  that  some  excellent  plots 
have  recently  been  submitted.  I  do  not  wish  to  intimate 
that  magnificent  literature  has  not  been  written  on 
those  themes,  but  the  movies  are  too  generally  attended 


to  let  down  the  bars  at  the  moment.  Besides,  mass 
entertainment  enterprises  involve  too  great  a  financial 
risk,  even  assuming  that  motion  pictures  will  eventu- 
ally be  permitted  the  latitude  accorded  other  forms 
of  story  telling.  The  hazards  of  bringing  out  a  book 
attacking  the  entire  population  of  Switzerland,  for 
example,  are  infinitesimal  compared  to  those  of  making 
a  picture  on  the  same  subject. 

I  am  aware  that  Jay  Kennedy  has  written  and 
sold  to  Columbia  a  story  about  narcotics,  which  is 
complete  and  in  release.  As  this  was  strictly  forbidden 
by  the  Johnston  code,  I  made  some  inquiries  to  discover 
how  he  managed  this  seemingly  impossible  feat.  The 
explanation  turned  out  to  be  most  illuminating.  Mr. 
Kennedy  first  placed  a  rough  draft  of  his  idea  before 
officials  of  the  United  States  Treasury  Department, 
devoting  considerable  time  and  effort  to  convincing 
them  that  the  showing  of  such  a  picture  would  be  of 
inestimable  educational  value.  Having  obtained  their 
consent  and  agreement  to  cooperate,  he  then  offered 
an  enlarged  version  in  treatment  form  to  Harry 
Cohn,  who  not  only  found  the  plot  a  superior  one  of 
its  kind,  but  recognized  the  advantages  of  being  backed 
up  by  a  government  agency.  For  his  imagination  and 
resourcefulness  we  must  raise  our  hats  to  Mr.  Kennedy. 
He  created  his  own  market.  No  doubt,  hundreds  of  us, 
hearing  of  Mr.  Kennedy's  strategy,  said  to  ourselves, 
"I  wish  I  had  thought  of  that."  I  would  venture  to  say 
that  many  such  opportunities  exist,  eagerly  awaiting 
conversion  into  a  scenario,  and  no  less  eagerly  wanted 
by  film  moguls. 


WHEN  I  was  employed  by  Warner  Brothers  dur- 
ing the  regime  of  Darryl  Zanuck,  and  later 
that  of  Hal  Wallis,  the  ideas  for  many  fine  melo- 
dramas were  found  in  newspaper  headlines.  Recently, 
I  read  that  the  astounding  exploits  of  Hans  Van 
Meergeren,  the  Hollander  who  painted  practically 
undetectable  imitations  of  Vermeer  masterpieces,  have 
been  bought  for  production.  And  it  was  not  so  many 
years  ago  that  an  enterprising  writer  called  on  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Sullivan,  parents  of  the  five  brothers  who 
lost  their  lives  on  the  same  ship  during  the  war.  Result, 
an  excellent  picture,  done  by  Twentieth  Century  and 
Sam  Jaffe.  Mr.  Zanuck  recently  released  Northside 
777 ,  which  deals  with  a  scrubwoman's  battle  to  prove 
the  innocence  of  her  son  while  he  is  serving  a  long 
prison  term.  The  inspiration  for  this  film  was  an  ad- 
vertisement placed  in  the  personal  columns  by  his 
mother.  She  offered  her  life's  savings  to  anyone  who 
would  come  forward  and  name  the  real  criminal. 
When  an  imaginative  movie  author  reads  a  human 
interest  item  like  that,  he  hurries  to  his  typewriter  to 


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fabricate  the  balance  of  the  plot.  For  that  is  how  mass 
entertainment  is  sometimes  born.  Another  instance 
of  real  life  transferred  to  the  screen  with  admirable 
inventiveness  is  Boomerang,  a  well-made  denunciation 
of  injustice  unearthed  by  Louis  De  Rochemont  in 
the  crime  annals  of  Bridgeport,  Conn.,  via  the  Readers' 
Digest. 

Here  we  have  evidence  that  Cinderella  no  longer 
controls  exclusive  rights  to  leading  lady  parts;  that 
the  Prince  has  lost  his  monopoly  on  leading  male  roles. 
The  public,  thankful  for  variety  in  its  pictures,  will 
form  long  lines  at  the  box-offices  of  theatres  even  if 
they  are  showing  accounts  of  murderers,  thieves,  arson- 
ists, et  al.,  just  so  long  as  they  are  interesting.  The 
inevitable  Boy  and  Girl  can  both  be  malefactors,  love 
each  other  with  unbridled  passion,  and  still  receive 
Mr.  Johnston's  indorsement.  Of  course,  crime  must 
not  pay  off  to  the  author's  brain  children,  but  it  can 
to  him. 

Simple  mathematics  reveal  the  sad  fact  that  we  do 
not  take  sufficient  advantage  of  what  is  happening  in 
the  world  around  us.  The  percentage  of  plots  derived 
from  newspaper  and  magazine  reports,  as  I  have  said, 
but  which  should  be  stressed,  is  ludicrously  small.  If 
I  may  be  permitted  at  this  point,  to  make  a  personal 
appearance  upon  the  stage,  it  has  been  my  custom 
since  laboring  in  the  cinema  capital  to  subscribe  to 
a  dozen  publications,  some  of  them  relatively  obscure. 
One  paragraph,  one  line,  in  these  magazines  and  news- 
papers has  frequently  been  the  spark  which  ignited 
the  creative  flame. 

I  would  like  to  remain  before  the  footlights  long 
enough  to  recite  a  few  reasons  why  I  (and  occasional 
collaborators)  have  failed  at  the  final  moment  to  enter 
the  gates  of  the  promised  land.  If  the  illustrations 
cited  can  be  of  the  slightest  advantage  to  some  of  my 
1400  brethren  these  pages  will  have  served  a  useful 
purpose.  The  stories  under  consideration  had  been 
approved  by  the  studio  underlings,  overlings,  satraps 
and  rajahs.  But  when  the  time  for  decision  came 
around,  when  the  yarns'  fabric  had  been  chemically 
analyzed,  defects  were  discovered.  A  catalogue  of  these 
near-bullseyes  is  appended: 

1.  The  highly  censorable  sex  implications  were 
inseparable  from  the  fundamental  plot.  I  made  a  mental 
note  to  remember  Bernarr  Macfadden's  instruc- 
tions to  his  editors:  "The  shadow  of  a  bed  can  appear 
in  our  magazines,  but  never  the  bed  itself." 

2.  The  leading  character  was  a  crippled  boy.  A 
friend  of  mine,  present  when  the  verdict  was  handed 
down,  informed  me  that  there  would  have  been  no 
objections  had  I  made  the  lad  a  secondary  dramatis 
personae. 


3.  There  were  several  divorces,  thus  taking  too 
lightly  the  sacred  institution  of  marriage.  Whatever 
our  personal  opinion  of  non-governmental  censorship, 
it  does  not  originate  with  the  producers.  Observance 
of  this  restriction  by  us  will  prevent  disappointment 
when  it  is  enforced  by  the  studios. 

4.  The  public,  by  leaving  thousands  of  theatre  seats 
unoccupied,  had  given  clear  notice  that  its  interest  in 
backstage  events  was  waning.  I  have  found,  however, 
that  a  ban  of  this  sort  often  remains  in  effect  only 
until  some  heretical  producer  ignores  the  current  inter- 
diction and  brings  out  a  smash  hit  dealing  with  the 
subject  nobody  wants  to  see.  How  many  times  have 
we  heard,  "No  more  fantasies,"  then  found  ourselves 
standing  in  line  waiting  to  witness  a  superb  film  about 
an  angel  who  came  to  earth? 

Sliding  again  down  the  rabbit  hole  to  that  Wonder- 
land where  there  is  a  crying  need  for  more  and  more 
plots,  I  wish  to  pass  on  a  few  recommendations  direct 
from  buyers  of  tales.  It  is  important  in  these  times 
when  grosses  are  blighted  by  the  "British  tax  and  myriad 
other  reasons  that  we  SWG  members  give  much  thought 
to  budgets.  Why  waste  the  creative  impulse  by  includ- 
ing in  our  scenarios  elaborate  scenes  requiring  thou- 
sands of  extras  and  exorbitant  settings,  particularly 
when  they  cannot  be  eliminated  without  so  mutilating 
the  story  that  a  regretful  veto  is  the  ultimate  judgment? 
This  is  not  meant  to  imply  that  our  entire  action 
should  occur  in  a  single  place.  We  must  make  compro- 
mises, weed  out  superfluous  backgrounds.  To  screen 
writers  of  any  experience  whatever  it  is  no  world- 
shaking  news  that  we  can  take  our  Mr.  Stafford  into 
the  interior  of  a  mosque  without  first  establishing  the 
locale  by  showing  multitudes  of  salaried  ladies  and 
gentlemen  outside  masquerading  as  Moslems. 

Romances  between  the  Rich  Boy  and  Poor  Girl,  or 
any  normal  combination  of  same,  are  still  in  great 
demand,  but  love  alone  finds  itself  back  on  the  agent's 
desk.  What  will  induce  the  lads  in  the  front  office 
to  whip  out  their  check  books  is  the  novel  approach, 
the  unique  development,  the  surprise  denouement. 
Cinderella  and  her  Prince  must  have  the  New  Look. 

THE  question  of  whether  to  submit  a  story  in  treat- 
ment form  or  as  a  screen  play  was  also  answered 
for  me.  It  goes  without  saying  that  doing  the  full 
shooting  script  is  a  most  risky  venture.  Because  of  the 
very  nature  of  our  profession,  a  work  of  this  kind  will 
receive  prompt,  fascinated  attention  if  George  Bernard 
Shaw's  name  is  on  the  cover.  Trumpets  will  summon 
the  executive  staff;  feverishly  increasing  offers  will 
burn  the  transatlantic  cables.  But  "Original  Screen 
Play  by  John  Smith"  isn't  quite  the  same  thing.  True, 


THE  ORIGINAL  STORY 


when  Mr.  Smith  has  toiled  over  a  detailed  scenario, 
complete  with  camera  angles,  it  is  granted  somewhat 
more  consideration  than  the  customary  outline.  If 
purchased,  the  price  will  be  much  higher.  It  is  like 
gambling.  The  more  you  put  in,  the  more  you  take 
out β€” if  you  win.  A  pundit  whose  opinions  I  have 
learned  to  respect  advocates  a  middle  course  when  we 
are  aspiring  to  the  bigger  money:  Part  of  the  screen 
play,  roughly  one-third,  plus  the  balance  in  detailed 
treatment. 

The  Scheherazade  method  of  presentation  has  come 
into  some  vogue  again  in  recent  years.  Standing  up 
before  a  producer  and  reciting  our  tale  can  be  success- 
ful, depending  on  circumstances.  It  is  usually  an  at- 
tempt to  make  an  optional  deal  during  the  stage  of 
preparation  when  our  story  is  worked  out,  though  no 
actual  writing  has  been  done.  I  believe  that  our  en- 
thusiastic representatives  favor  this  more  than  we  do. 
In  a  corner  of  the  office  there  is  usually  seated  an 
unobtrusive  young  lady,  equipped  with  note  book  and 
pencil.  The  skill  with  which  she  condenses  our  nar- 
ration for  later  examination  by  the  higher  authorities 
could  mean  the  difference  between  victory  and  defeat. 


After  all,  the  producer  himself  can  insist  on  an  im- 
mediate cash  and  carry  transaction,  but  he  can  also 
be  outvoted,  unless  complete  autonomy  is  his.  How  the 
boys  up  front  cast  their  ballots  is  determined  to  a  great 
extent  by  what  the  lady  delivers  to  them β€” always 
assuming  it's  a  good  yarn.  One  movie  author,  a  seduc- 
tively persuasive  raconteur,  makes  it  a  practice  to  direct 
most  of  his  recital  at  the  synopsizing  damsel.  For  her 
sweet  sake  he  repeats  key  situations,  emphasizes  char- 
acter relationships. 

In  some  studios,  when  an  offering  has  been  passed 
through  the  lines  by  the  outer  guard,  a  zealous  agent 
can  make  arrangements  to  have  us  recite  the  plot 
before  an  entire  panel  of  the  supreme  command.  Quot- 
ing again  a  Solomon  of  the  scenarios,  this  method 
should  be  avoided  unless  we  possess  a  little  talent  for 
oratory  and  salesmanship.  "Get  it  on  paper,"  he  ad- 
vises. 

Harpo  Marx  may  well  have  had  original  story 
writers  in  mind  when  he  said  of  the  late  Alexander 
Woollcott,  "He  was  a  dreamer  with  a  wonderful 
sense  of  double  entry  bookkeeping." 


A  Letter  From  Thurman  Arnold 


The  following  is  a  letter  to  Sheridan  Gibney,  SWG  President,  from  Thurman 
Arnold,  Abe  Fortas,  and  Paul  A.  Porter,  chosen  to  act  as  counsel  for  the  Guild  on  all 
questions  relating  to  the  blacklisting  of  Guild  members  in  accordance  with  the  Johnston 
Statement. 


Mr.  Sheridan  Gibney,  President, 
Screen  Writers'  Guild, 
Hollywood,  California. 

Dear  Mr.  Gibney: 

At  the  request  of  your  Board,  we  have  undertaken  to 
represent  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  in  connection 
with  the  action  taken  by  motion  picture  producers  to 
discharge  and  blacklist  artists  and  writers  whose  poli- 
tical views  they  deem  to  be  objectionable.  In  accepting 
representation  of  the  Guild  in  this  matter,  we  think 
it  important  that  the  principles  involved  and  the  inter- 
est of  the  Guild  be  clearly  defined. 

The  facts  have  been  widely  publicized.  Nine  Guild 
members  were  cited  for  contempt  on  the  charge  that 
they  refused  to  state  whether  or  not  they  were  Com- 
munists and  because  they  insisted  that  the  Committee 
had  no  right  to  inquire  into  their  political  or  trade 
union  associations.  The  validity  of  their  assertion  of 
constitutional  rights  is  now  before  the  courts  in  an  ac- 
tion to  punish  them  for  that  contempt.  We  are  not 
participating  in  these  proceedings. 

Shortly  after  the  citation  for  contempt  the  Asso- 
ciation of  Motion  Picture  Producers  β€”  an  organiza- 
tion of  all  the  principal  producers  of  feature  pictures  β€” 
met  to  consider  what  action  the  industry  should  take. 
They  passed  a  joint  resolution  to  discharge  the  writers 
who  had  defied  the  Thomas  Committee  and  in  addition 
to  institute  an  effective  industry  boycott  barring  their 
literary  work  from  the  screen.  The  Association  gave 
these  writers  a  choice  either  to  recant  their  present 
views  as  to  the  power  of  the  Thomas  Committee  or  to 
abandon  their  chosen  profession. 

Thus  an  issue  of  paramount  public  importance  is 
squarely  presented  by  the  action  of  the  producers'  group. 
They  have  set  up  what  is  in  effect  a  private  court.  This 
self-constituted  tribunal  has  neither  a  marshal  nor  a 


sheriff.  It  nevertheless  has  effective  power  to  carry  out 
its  decrees  through  the  concerted  action  of  its  members. 
It  sits  in  judgment  on  the  moral  fitness  of  artists  to 
write  for  the  screen,  leaving  out  of  consideration  the 
quality  of  their  work.  To  say  that  the  usurpation  of 
such  judicial  power  by  a  group  of  private  corporations 
who  dominate  motion  picture  production  is  dangerous 
in  its  implications  and  consequences,  is  an  understate- 
ment. It  threatens  the  very  foundation  of  freedom  of 
artistic  expression  on  the  screen.  The  Screen  Writers' 
Guild  cannot  ignore  this  issue.  It  becomes  its  duty  to 
present  it  in  every  appropriate  forum  where  it  can  be 
heard. 

The  screen  writers  involved  have  brought  suits 
against  various  members  of  the  combination.  They  con- 
template other  proceedings.  It  is  not  the  purpose  of  the 
Guild  to  afford  legal  aid  to  the  individual  writers  but 
rather  to  represent  the  public  interest  involved  in  these 
cases.  The  heart  of  the  public  issue  is  not  breach  of 
contract  but  the  concerted  action  of  the  industry  barring 
these  writers  from  the  screen.  This  goes  far  beyond  the 
mere  protection  of  private  rights. 

If  this  were  a  case  of  capricious  or  unjust  action  on 
the  part  of  an  individual  producer  there  might  be  some 
doubt  as  to  the  Guild's  duty  to  intervene.  The  Guild 
membership  includes  writers  of  diverse  political  and 
economic  views  and  of  widely  varying  interests.  Many 
of  those  who  support  this  action  do  not  agree  with  the 
position  taken  before  the  Committee  by  their  fellow 
members.  If  any  single  producer  had  broken  his  con- 
tracts with  these  writers  on  the  ground  that  he  thought 
their  conduct  contemptuous  of  Congress,  their  views 
radical  and  their  assertion  of  constitutional  right  hypo- 
critical, the  matter  would  not  assume  its  present  public 
importance.  Public  danger  from  individual  action, 
however  oppressive  and  unjust,  is  slight.  For  example, 
had  an  individual  producer  refused  to  exhibit  Lady 


THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


W indemerc  s  Fan  on  the  ground  that  Oscar  Wilde  was 
an  unsavory  character,  someone  else  would  have  un- 
doubtedly shown  the  play.  The  public  would  not  have 
been  deprived  of  the  opportunity  to  judge  it  on  its 
merits.  But  had  a  group  controlling  the  theatres  barred 
the  play  by  joint  action  the  public  would  never  have 
had  opportunity  to  judge  it.  Such  an  exercise  by  a  com- 
bination of  private  individuals  of  a  power  to  judge  the 
fitness  of  artists  and  penalize  them  for  misconduct  raises 
an  issue  that  far  transcends  the  current  dispute  whether 
the  writers  cited  for  contempt  were  morally  right  or 
wrong  in  their  views  and  conduct.  It  is  dangerous  in 
its  probable  consequences  and  effect  not  only  on  motion 
pictures  but  on  books,  on  the  press,  indeed  on  every 
form  of  literary  or  political  expression. 

The  action  taken  is  without  precedent  in  the  motion 
picture  industry.  Heretofore  some  censorship  has  been 
exercised  by  joint  action  of  producers.  Its  purpose  is 
to  make  the  screen  plays  clean  and  wholesome.  This 
censorship  has  been  attacked  by  many  who  thought  that 
the  screen  should  enjoy  the  same  freedom  as  the  theatre 
and  the  bookseller.  They  have  deplored  the  fact  that 
subjects  legitimately  dealt  with  in  nationwide  best 
sellers  cannot  be  adequately  treated  on  the  screen.  Those 
who  defend  this  censorship  point  out  that  if  it  is  not 
undertaken  voluntarily  by  the  motion  picture  industry 
there  is  danger  of  oppressive  local  censorship.  What- 
ever the  merits  of  that  controversy  are  they  are  not  in 
issue  here.  This  is  not  an  attempt  to  judge  the  play 
itself;  it  is  rather  a  judgment  on  the  morals,  political 
views  and  the  conduct  of  the  writer  himself.  It  is  not 
limited  to  decency.  It  extends  to  political  conformity. 
Artists  are  habitually  nonconformists.  Nonconformity 
is  a  consequence  of  originality.  If  the  character,  morals 
or  political  views  of  writers  were  ever  made  the  test  of 
the  production  of  their  works,  our  library  shelves  would 
lose  their  finest  books  and  our  theatres  could  not  show 
their  best  plays.  The  dead  hand  of  conventional  medio- 
crity would  reduce  the  screen  to  the  level  of  comic 
strips.  Only  in  a  time  of  hysteria  is  it  necessary  even 
to  argue  this  point. 

The  kind  of  blacklist  instituted  here  is  new  to  the 
industry.  In  the  past  there  has  been  no  attempt  to 
impose  a  joint  censorship  of  the  ideas  of  writers.  The 
use  of  the  Motion  Picture  Producers'  Association  as  a 
meeting  place  to  institute  such  action  was  unthinkable. 
It  was  first  suggested  by  the  Committee  on  Un-Amer- 
ican Activities  itself.  Congressman  Vail  asked  Mr. 
Jack  Warner: 

"Wouldn't  such  an  association  provide  a 
splendid  piece  of  machinery  for  distribution  of 
information  between  producers  as  to  the  type  of 
individuals  who  are  employed  by  the  industry  and 
who  are  concerned  with  subversive  activities?" 


Mr.  Warner  replied  that  such  a  suggestion  had 
never  been  brought  up  in  the  association  "in  any  man- 
ner, shape  or  form  by  word  or  written  form  to  my 
knowledge."  He  continued: 

"Of  course,  I  don't  believe  it  would  be  legal  in  my 
opinion."  He  went  on:  "I  would  not  be  a  party  to  it 
and  neither  would  any  of  the  other  men,  from  my 
knowledge  of  them." 

Mr.  Vail  pressed  him  further  on  the  desirability  of 
an  association  boycott.  Mr.  Warner  replied: 

"That  sounds  rather  logical  but  it  doesn't  hold 
water.  ...  I  wouldn't  be  a  party  with  anyone  in 
an  association,  especially  where  you  would  be 
liable  for  having  a  fellow's  livelihood  impaired ; 
I  wouldn't  want  to  do  that." 

We  believe  that  Mr.  Warner's  remarks  represented 
the  opinion  of  the  leaders  of  the  industry  before  they 
were  intimidated  by  the  Committee.  The  industry  real- 
ized not  only  the  impropriety  but  the  illegality  of  joint 
action.  Nevertheless,  they  apparently  thought  it  worth- 
while to  run  the  risk  of  paying  damages  to  appease  the 
Committee  and  compel  everyone  in  the  motion  picture 
industry  to  conform  to  the  standards  of  suppression  set 
by  the  Committee  on  its  own  motion  and  never  enacted 
into  law.  Thus,  they  have  surrendered  the  independence 
of  the  motion  picture  industry.  They  have  created  a 
condition  of  fear  and  subservience  that  is  spreading  all 
over  the  screen  and  the  stultifying  effects  of  which  will 
soon  be  felt  by  the  American  audiences. 

It  is  important  that  our  market  for  goods  be  free 
so  that  any  manufacturer  can  use  his  originality  and 
produce  anything  he  chooses.  It  is  even  more  important 
that  our  market  for  plays,  books  and  artistic  expression 
be  not  dominated  by  any  set  of  ideas  adopted  by  any 
combinations  of  corporations.  We  believe  that  the 
writers  themselves  can  collect  damages  for  the  injury 
done  to  them.  But  the  trial  of  damage  suits  here  is 
inadequate  public  protection.  The  motion  picture  pro- 
ducers acted  in  full  realization  that  they  might  have 
to  respond  in  damages.  In  such  a  situation  damages  are 
clearly  not  an  effective  deterrent.  It  must  be  the  func- 
tion of  the  Guild  to  prove  to  the  Association  of  pro- 
ducers that  this  kind  of  a  subservient  industry  is  not 
what  the  American  people  want.  This  must  be  done 
by  representing  these  principles  and  this  point  of  view 
independently  of  the  private  interests  of  the  individual 
writers  in  every  proceeding  where  they  are  relevant. 

It  is  too  early  to  discuss  the  exact  nature  of  the  pro- 
ceedings which  we  may  advise  the  Guild  to  institute. 
It  is  sufficient  now  to  outline  the  principles  which  these 
proceedings  are  intended  to  promote  in  the  motion 
picture  industry. 

We  wish  to  indulge  in  no  criticism  of  the  motion 


A  LETTER  FROM  THURMAN  ARNOLD 


picture  producers  as  individuals.  They  thought  no  doubt 
that  they  were  acting  in  the  interests  of  their  stockhold- 
ers and  that  they  would  make  more  money  and  have 
less  trouble  if  they  eliminated  the  nonconformists  who 
were  having  difficulties  with  the  Thomas  Committee. 
But  whatever  the  motive,  the  motion  picture  producers 
have  surrendered  the  independence  of  a  great  public 
medium  of  expression.  The  motion  picture  industry  is 
not  theirs  to  surrender.  Every  artist,  every  writer,  on 
the  free  exercise  of  whose  talents  the  future  of  the 
industry  depends,  must  resist  this  abject  capitulation. 
Unless  the  precedent  established  by  the  motion  pic- 
ture industry  is  set  aside,  there  is  a  real  danger  that  not 
only  the  motion  picture  industry  but  every  avenue  and 
form  of  expression  will  soon  be  subjected  to  the  con- 


trol of  the  Committee  on  Un-American  Activities.  If 
America  is  to  remain  free,  all  people  including  writers 
and  artists  must  be  free  to  speak  and  the  people  must 
be  free  to  listen  and  to  accept  and  reject  the  ideas 
expressed.  Only  those  who  have  no  faith  in  democracy 
and  even  less  confidence  in  the  American  people  will 
accept  any  other  way  of  life. 

It  is  for  these  reasons  that  we  are  glad  to  represent 
the  Guild  in  this  matter,  and  to  assist  in  the  establish- 
ment and  vindication  of  the  principles  described  above. 

Sincerely, 

(Signed)   Thurman  Arnold 
Abe  Fortas 
Paul  A.  Porter 


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Baron  Otto  von  Strahl,  who  lives  at  the  Hollywood  Hotel,  has  applied  to  the 
Guild  for  assistance  in  finding  a  collaborator  in  writing  magazine  articles. 

The  Baron  and  Baroness  have  had  unusually  wide  and  varied  experience,  ranging 
from  Intelligence  work  in  the  German  Police  to  lion  hunting  in  South  Africa,  and 
to  extensive  research  in  psychic  phenomena  with  some  of  the  best-known  European 
authorities  in  this  field. 

Anyone  interested  may  find  in  this  suggestion  a  fund  of  unusual  material. 


8 


...And  Think  of  a  Title,  Will  Ya 


MILT  GROSS 


SWG   member  MILT   GROSS  is  the 

internationally  distinguished  cartoon- 
ist and  newspaper,  magazine  and 
screen  luriter.  Among  his  best  known 
books  are  Dunt  Esk  and  I  Shoulda  Ate 
the  Eclair. 


I  was  just  telling  a  guy,  I  says  to  him,  what  is  it 
some  characters  drink  gets  'em  that  way,  and  he 
says  how  do  you  mean,  and  I  says  wait,  I'll  tell  you. 

I'm  sitting  there,  I  tell  him,  and  the  phone  rings  and 
I  grab  it  and  imitate  a  butler's  voice,  and  the  party 
on  the  other  end  pipes  'Ginch',  and  I  say  'Pete!',  and 
he  says  'Hi!'  and  I  say  'Hi,  what's  on  your  feeble?', 
and  he  says  'Would  you  have  any  objections  to  a  big 
write-up,  a  sensational  spread,  all  about  yourself  in 
a  national  magazine?' 

Certainly  not  I  tell  him,  but  if  you'll  excuse  me 
very  much  .  .  .  er,  just  what  would  the  angle  be  .  .  . 
right  now  I  mean  ...  at  this  particular  moment  in 
world  history? 

Angle  he  snorts,  angle.  You  don't  realize  who  you 
are,  Ginch  .  .  .  what  you  mean  to  people  ...  bit  of 
Americana  ...  an  army  behind  you  Ginch  .  .  .  army 
behind  you.  .  .  .  Famous  comic  artist  .  .  .  now  making 
with  the  serious  oil  paintings  ...  is  that  an  angle  .  .  . 
is  that  the  real  Hamlet  stuff?  .  .  .  man  of  moods  .  .  . 
other  side  of  the  picture.  .  .  .  Angle  he  says.  .  .  .  Don't 
worry,  I'll  write  it. 

Okay  I  says,  go  ahead  write  it.  Fine  with  me. 

Fine  he  says.  Now  all  I  need  now  is  just  a  couple 
facts  .  .  .  just  bare  facts  .  .  .  chronology  stuff.  .  .  . 
Just  dates.  Where  born  .  .  .  first  job  .  .  .  mother's 
maiden  name  .  .  .  just  bare.  .  .  . 

'Kay  kid.  Stop  off  tomorrow  .  .  .  maybe  better  this 
afternoo  .  .  . 

Love  to  cookie,  love  to  he  says,  but  right  now  I'm 
all  barrelled  up  with  a  piece  for  National  Geographic 
on  bird  life  on  a  kumquat  diet  .  .  .  pinned  to  the  seat 
.  .  .  deadline  stuff.  Tell  you  what  .  .  .  just  put  the  dope 
on  a  sheet  of  paper  .  .  .  just  dates  .  .  .  bare  facts,  no 
more  than  one,  two  three  five  six  nine  ten  pages  the 
most  .  .  .  so's  I'll  know  where  I'm  going  .  .  .  and 
shoot  it  in  the  mail. 

'Kay. 

'Bye. 


What  is  it,  asks  my  wife  and  I  tell  her  and  drop 
the  dope  in  the  mail  and  the  next  day  the  phone  rings, 
and  it's  him  and  he  says: 

Jeez! 

Jeez  what? 

What's  funny  about  that  tripe? 


started  belting  the  rat-trap. 


.   .  AND   THINK   OF  A  TITLE,  WILL  YA 


What's  supposed  to  be?  You  wanted  just  dates  and 
facts. 

I  know,  but  .  .  . 

But  what  .  .  . 

Won't  hurt  to  schmaltz  it  up  a  bit  .  .  .  guy  like 
you  .  .  .  character  in  your  time  .  .  .  you  been  around 
.  .  .  newspaper  stuff  .  .  .  colorful  incidents  .  .  .  million 
laughs  all  them  characters  in  your  day  .  .  .  Hetty 
Green  .  .  .  Monk  Eastman  .  .  .  John  L.  Sullivan  .  .  . 
Old  Doctor  Grindle.  Diamond  Jim  Bra  .  .  . 

How  about  Dred  Scott,  I  suggest.  Over  him  like 
a  flying  disc. 

Funny  things  musta  happened  to  you  he  says  .  .  . 
big  name  people  get  big  names  .  .  .  Poe,  O'Henry β€” 
all  those  guys  .  .  .  they  want  big  name  people  .  .  . 
and  keep  the  gags  funny  .  .  .  yells  .  .  .  not  too  broad 
mind  you,  but  yet  screamingly  hilarious  .  .  .  boffos  .  .  . 
from  way  down  here.  .  .  .  You  must  have  all  kinds 
hilarious  incidents.  .  .  .  Get  busy.  .  .  . 

What  is  it  asks  my  wife,  and  I  tell  her  the  guy 
wants  hilarious  incidents,  and  does  she  know  of  any- 
thing ever  happened  to  me  that  was  hilarious,  and  she 
says  yes  but  better  not  put  it  in  writing  or  we'll  have 
to  make  a  reservation  for  the  first  Rocket  to  the  Moon. 
.  .  .  Then  she  says  wait  a  minute  .  .  .  why  don't  you 
put  down  about  that  time  during  the  bridge  game 
when  that  fine  friend  of  yours  .  .  .  that  bum  that 
used  to  paint  beautiful  cherubs  on  Christmas  cards  .  .  . 
came  racing  through  the  apartment  with  his  shirt 
tail  out  and  his  head  full  of  blood  screaming  at  his 
wife  "Suzie,  change  the  name  on  the  letter-box!"  .  .  . 


and  dived  out  the  bathroom  window.  .  .  .  Only  hurry, 
dinner's  in  a  half  hour.  .  .  . 

So  I  start  belting  the  rat-trap,  and  pretty  soon  there's 
an  awful  banging  and  I  say  what  is  it,  and  the  wife 
says  past  midnight,  and  I  ask  her  to  slip  me  a  bottle 
of  beer  and  a  sandwich  like  a  sweetheart,  and  the 
phone  rings  and  I  say  Grab  it  baby.  .  .  . 

Grab  it  baby  she  repeats  with  that  Shick  shaver 
edge  to  her  voice  .  .  .  why  should  I  grab  it  ...  it 
wouldn't  be  for  me  .  .  .  not  this  time  of  night  .  .  . 
some  of  your  drunken  pals  bringing  the  pastry  chef 
from  the  Looey's  around  to  admire  your  hot  paintings 
.  .  .  and  I  begin  to  get  a  little  hot  myself  and  I  says 
yeah  it  couldn't  possibly  be  one  of  your  relative  pests 
from  the  East  by  any  chance  or  some  crud  your  sister 
met  in  a  washroom  in  Canarsie  and  told  to  be  sure 
to  look  us  up.  .  .  . 

Well  one  word  almost  leads  to  a  bridge  lamp  over 
the  head,  and  pretty  soon  we're  not  talking,  and  sending 
notes  to  each  other  via  the  brats,  and  I  drop  the  stuff 
in  the  mail  and  the  phone  rings  and  I  grab  it  and 
it's  him  and  he  says 

Cripes  sakes,  Ginch. 

Cripes  sakes  what,  I  ask. 

Trying  to  crucify  me? 

Didn't  you  get  the  stuff  .  .  .  the  hilarious  incidents? 
I  shipped  you  six  pounds  of  'em.  .  .  . 

Stop  being  cute  at  your  age  will  ya.  .  .  .  This  piece 
is  about  a  cartoonist.  What  good  is  a  piece  about  a 
cartoonist  without  a  couple  of  maybe  six  seven  eight 
a  dozen  cartoons.   ...  If  I'm  writing  the  piece,  the 


So  we  get  cameras  and  tripods. 


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least  you  can  do  is  co-operate  with  some  cartoons.  .  .  . 

Okay,  I  says,  I'll  dig  you  up  a  couple  of  oldies. 

Oldies  he  shrieks.  .  .  .  Oldies!  Trying  to  hang  me, 
Ginch?  .  .  .  giving  these  people  old  cartoons.  .  .  . 
Trouble  with  you  Ginch  is  you're  getting  smug.  Now 
get  hot  .  .  .  make  a  couple  new  cartoons β€” funny β€” 
socko β€” zoompf!  .  .  .  drop  'em  in  the  .  .  .  no,  better 
send  'em  special  messenger. 

So  I  grind  out  a  couple  gagaroos  and  phone  for 
a  messenger  myself  because  my  wife  is  down  at  the 
Springs  still  mad,  and  the  phone  rings  and  I  grab  it 
and  it's  him  yelling: 

Well  you  sure  turned  out  to  be  a  fine  heel,  Ginch. 

But  I  sent  you  the  cartoons  β€” 

So  this  piece  also  happens  to  be  about  oil  paintings, 
too  β€” 

Listen  peapack  if  you  expect  me  to  paint  you  any 
oil  pai  .  .  . 

Nonnnoooonnnonononoooo  NO!  .  .  .  Just  photos 
of  'em  .  .  .the  ones  you  already  got  painted  .  .  . 

Look  stupe.  I  tell  him  Do  you  happen  to  know  that 
those  things  cost  ten  bucks  apiece  .  .  . 

Whatsamatter  with  you  Ginch.  .  .  .  Use  a  little 
ingenuity,  willya.  Trouble  with  you  Ginch  is  you 
been  up  on  that  hill  too  long.  Ten  bucks!  You  got 
kids  ain't  you?  They  got  a  camera,  ain't  they  .  .  . 

Now  look  .  .  . 

Turned  rat,  eh  Ginch?  .  .  .  Gonna  let  us  all  down 
.  .  .  izzatit?  I  got  an  awful  lot  invested  in  this  thing 
Ginch.  .  .  .  Now  get  .  .  . 

With  that  the  door  opens   and   it's  the   wife  back 


from  her  mad,  with  the  kids,  and  we  get  a  lot  of  color 
chrome  film,  photo  flood  lamps,  step  ladders,  rip  the 
ironing  board  apart  for  a  tripod  .  .  .  some  sheets  to 
cover  the  piano  .  .  .  wash  boiler  tops  for  reflectors  .  .  . 
extra  fuses,  electric  cable  .  .  .  and  we  burn  the  house 
down.  The  wife  goes  back,  only  this  time  it's  Reno 
and  the  phone  rings  and  it's  him. 

Ducking  me  eh  Ginch  ? 

Look,  I  explain.  ...  It  takes  longer  to  get  to  the 
phone  now  that  I'm  living  in  the  garage.  .  .  .  Now 
about   those   photos   .   .   . 

You  got  the  wrong  idea  on  this  whole  thing,  Ginch. 

But  we  started  to  take  photogra  .  .  . 

I'm  talking  about  the  article  Ginch  .  .  .  the  piece 
itself,  the  words  the  text.  .  .  . 

What  about  the  text? 

'Way  overboard  .  .  .  top-heavy  .  .  .  wrong  slant 
.  .  .  windy  .  .  .  wanders  ...  no  bing-bing  ...  no 
zoompf  .  .  .  too  esoteric  .  .  .  don't  move.  .  .  .  Now 
look,  never  mind  the  drawings,  the  pictures,  the  photos, 
the  text  so  far  .  .  .  we'll  throw  all  that  out.  .  .  .  What 
they  want  is  the  thing  boiled  down  to  a  good  fast  two 
hundred  words  tops  .  .  .  but  with  everything  in  it 
including  .  .  . 

Say  who  in  the  hell  IS  this  National  Magazine 
anyway  ? 

Who  IS  it?  Could  be  any  one  of  'em.  Could  be 
Life,  Time,  Fortune,  Collier  s,  the  Post,  Look,  Pic, 
Readers'  Digest  .  .  .  any  place  my  agent  can  peddle  it 
.  .  .  and  while  you're  at  it  Ginch  .  .  .  think  of  a  title, 
will  ya.  .  .  . 


Takes  longer  since  I'm  living  in  the  garage. 


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Swell  Guy 


RICHARD  BROOKS 


RICHARD  BROOKS  wrote  Swell  Guy 
and  Brute  Force,  two  of  Mark  Hellin- 
ger's  most  distinguished  pictures. 
Brooks  is  equally  well-known  as  a  nov- 
elistβ€”  his  The  Brick  Foxhole  became 
Crossfire;  and  his  new  novel  The  Boil- 
ing Point  has  just  been  published. 


IT  was  a  hot  day.  Wednesday,  the  funeral  day. 
A  small  crowd  of  gawpers  stood  outside  the  Holly- 
wood branch  of  the  Pierce  Brothers  Mortuaries. 
It  was  something  like  the  premiere  of  a  movie:  the 
fans,  stars,  photographers,  the  large       sleek  cars,  the 
fame-hungry  faces  devouring  the  world-famous  faces. 

Inside  the  chapel  it  was  cool  and  quiet.  The  walls 
and  the  small  stage  were  banked  with  flowers.  Sonor- 
ous organ  music  seeped  out  from  somewhere. 

In  an  impressive  casket,  behind  a  pane  of  glass,  lay 
Mark  Hellinger. 

His  friends,  silent,  awed,  scared,  sat  lump-like  in 
their  seats  waiting  for  the  service  to  begin. 

Extra  chairs  were  placed  in  the  aisle;  Mark,  it 
appeared,  had  a  lot  of  friends. 

Early  Sunday  morning  he  had  died.  By  Sunday  after- 
noon almost  every  "important"  doctor  had  received  an 
emergency  call  from  his  "important"  motion  picture 
patients. 

"Check  me  over,  Doc." 

"Am  I  okay,  Doc?" 

"Well,  look  at  Hellinger.  He  thought  he  was  okay 
too.  But  look.  Dead.  Keeled  over.  An  hour  later,  bam. 
Dead.  Well,  look  again,  Doc.  Look  good." 

"Last  week  Lubitsch,  today  Hellinger.  Who's  next 
week?  It  comes  in  threes.  It  always  comes  in  threes. 
Jesus,  Doc.  Make  sure,  will  you?" 

By  evening  radio  columnists  had  told  the  world  their 
friend,  Mark,  was  dead. 

Here  it  was  Wednesday  and  time  for  his  friends  to 
mourn. 

I  sat  in  the  chapel,  dry-eyed,  unable  to  summon  tears, 
wondering  who  the  dead  man  was,  what  he  represented, 
what  he  left  behind  him,  what  his  life  had  meant. 

For  the  last  few  days  people  had  stopped  me,  shaken 
their  heads  sadly,  clucked  their  tongues,  sighed   and 


asked:  "You  knew  him,  worked  with  him.  What  was 
he  like?" 

How  could  I  answer?  Can  you  sum  up  a  man's  life 
in  a  few  words? 

"A  swell  guy,  huh?"  they  insisted. 

"A  big  tipper,  they  say." 

"Made  some  wonderful  movies,  didn't  he?" 

"Did  he  really  drink  as  much  as  they  say?" 

"How  'bout  that  column  of  his?  Did  he  really  write 
all  of  'em  himself?" 

And,  finally,  the  question  they  all  asked,  after  the 
pietistic  formalities  were  out  of  the  way:  "How's  this 
affect  your  contract  with  him?'  ' 

My  contract  with  him  had  always  been  a  handshake. 
A -handshake  to  most  people,  it  seems,  is  only  valid  as 
long  as  you  live,  and  in  most  cases  not  that  long. 

WHEN  I  first  met  Mark  (in  the  summer  of  1945) 
he  was  worried.  He  was  worried  and  apprehen- 
sive till  the  day  he  died.  A  new  Producer's  contract 
was  pending.  He  was  worried  about  it.  His  deal  with 
Warners'  hadn't  worked  out.  Neither  had  the  one 
with  Twentieth  Century-Fox.  People  were  saying  he 
was  through. 

We  sat  on  a  balcony  that  ran  around  one  side  of  his 
home.  Below  was  his  swimming  pool.  Beyond  that 
stretched  several  acres  of  his  property.  In  the  back- 
ground, like  a  painted  cyclorama,  stretched  Hollywood. 

"It's  funny,"  he  said.  "I've  got  a  job  writing  a 
column  once  a  week.  A  grand  a  column.  Fifty  grand 
a  year.  This  house  is  mine.  Don't  owe  a  nickel  on  it. 
My  wife's  one  of  the  world's  most  beautiful  dames." 
He  looked  down  at  the  swimming  pool,  where  his  two 
adopted  children  were  playing.  He  watched  them  for 
a  moment.  Then  he  continued.  "Credits?  Some  good, 
some  bad.  Mostly  good.  I  know  more  about  making 


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SWELL  GUY 


pictures  now  that  I  ever  knew.  Right  now  I'm  really 
worth  the  money  I've  been  getting.  But  they're  ready 
to  say  I'm  through.  Jesus." 

We  went  into  his  walnut-walled  bar.  He  never  let 
my  glass  get  dry.  He  told  me  a  hundred  anecdotes  and 
a  few  of  his  plans.  Writers  were  an  important  part 
of  his  plans. 

"Unless  you've  got  it  in  the  script,  you  haven't  got 
it  at  all,"  he  said.  "What  was  your  last  salary?"  I 
told  him.  "We'll  double  that,  and  I'll  give  you  a  piece 
of  my  piece  of  the  picture.  A  writer  ought  to  have  a 
piece  of  the  picture,"  he  said.  "Bad  writers  don't  deserve 
even  a  byline.  Good  ones  earn  everything  they  can  get 
their  mitts  on." 

With  each  succeeding  drink  Mark  began  to  appear 
sweller  and  sweller.  Mrs.  Hellinger  came  down  to  the 
bar.  She  closed  a  set  of  doors  behind  her  and  shut  out 
a  good  deal  of  the  sunlight.  We  were  in  a  soft  gloom. 
She  turned  on  a  carefully-shaded  lamp. 

The  guys  on  Broadway  would  call  her  a  Beautiful 
Blonde  Type.  Actually  she  was  not  nearly  so  robust 
as  that  sounded.  She  was  tall  and  her  hair  was  light 
and  her  skin  was  delicate  and  her  body  seemed  to  be 
well-manicured.  In  the  semi-darkness  she  seemed  as 
beautiful  as  Ziegfeld's  Gladys  Glad.  Now  that  I  think 
of  it:  I  never  saw  her  in  the  daylight  .  .  .  not  even  at 
the  funeral. 

"Fix  me  one,  honey,"  she  said  in  a  low  unmusical 
voice. 

He  fixed  her  one  and  introduced  us.  She  smiled  at 
me  mirthlessly  and  started  asking  Mark  questions  about 
the  dinner  arrangements.  There  also  seemed  to  be  some- 
thing wrong  with  the  Upstairs  Maid. 

Mark  set  her  drink  on  the  bar. 

"We're  talking  business,  darling,"  he  said. 

She  understood.  She  picked  up  her  drink. 

"My  back  hurts  again,"  she  said  into  her  glass. 

"What'd  the  doctor  say?"  he  asked  patiently. 

"Same  thing." 

She  nodded  to  me  and  left  the  room.  There  was  a 
long  silence  after  she  left.  He  filled  my  glass  again 
and  poured  another   for  himself. 

"Married?"  he  asked. 

"Yes." 

Silence. 

"How  long?" 

"Couple  years,"  I  said. 

"First  time?" 

"No." 

He  nodded  his  head  solemnly. 

"Cheat  on  the  side?"  he  asked  gently. 


"Not  yet." 

"Uh-huh,"  he  said. 

He  took  off  his  shirt  and  I  noticed  a  large  St.  Chris- 
topher's Medallion  hanging  around  his  neck.  It  was  a 
duplicate  of  the  one  Mrs.  Hellinger  wore. 

"I  get  a  rubdown  every  Sunday,"  he  explained. 
"Rubber'll  be  here  any  minute."  He  ran  his  hands  over 
the  slight  bulge  below  the  belt.  "I  pick  up  weight  too 
easy,"  he  said. 

He  opened  the  doors  and  let  the  sunlight  in. 

"You  think  we  can  get  a  good  picture  out  of  this 
play,  huh?"  he  asked. 

"Maybe." 

He  sighed.  "It's  tough  to  find  somebody  who  thinks 
the  same  way.  Tough.  You  think  we  do?" 

"About  this  picture,  yes." 

"Listen.  I  don't  give  a  goddam  about  your  politics. 
Only  your  work.  Understand?" 

He  put  out  his  hand.  We  shook  hands. 

"Deal?"  he  said. 

"Deal." 

I  got  up  to  go.  He  quickly  filled  my  glass  again. 
I  already  was  tight.  I  wondered  why  the  drink  didn't 
seem  to  affect  him. 

"Only  don't  ever  cross  me,"  he  said  intensely.  I 
didn't  know  what  to  say.  I  hadn't  the  slightest  idea 
how  I  could  ever  be  in  a  position  to  cross  him.  "We'll 
keep  this  deal  between  the  two  of  us,  huh?"  he  said. 
"And  our  setup.  Keep  that  to  yourself,  too." 

That's  how  I  went  to  work  for  Mark  Hellinger. 
No  contract,  no  written  terms.  Only  his  word  and  a 
handshake;  he  never  went  back  on  either.  And  when, 
three  weeks  later  his  deal  was  set  and  I  reported  for 
work,  I  discovered  I  had  been  on  salary  since  my  first 
talk  with  him. 


MARK  lived  in  two  distinct  demi-worlds.  In  one 
world,  he  was  secretive,  suspicious,  frantic,  fear- 
ful. It  was  a  world  occupied  by  jealous,  greedy  punks 
who  were  constantly  trying  to  find  a  way  to  destroy 
him.  Big  executives  were,  he  often  complained,  con- 
niving against  him,  pulling  off  secret  deals  against  him, 
planning  to  push  him  out  of  the  movie  business.  Some- 
body or  other  was  trying  to  grab  all  the  glory  away 
from  him,  make  him  appear  a  fool.  He  greeted  each 
day  as  though  catastrophe  were  about  to  befall  him. 
If  an  admirer  paid  him  a  compliment  there  was  bound 
to  be  a  catch  to  it.  The  admirer  was  angling  for  some- 
thing. He  was  a  phony,  a  liar,  a  jerko-Charlie  who 
thought  he  could  muscle  in  on  an  easy  touch.  If  Mark 
expected  a  compliment  and  didn't  get  it,  it  was  just 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


as  bad.  He  accused  the  man  of  being  tactless,  rude, 
envious. 

His  business  deals,  his  life  at  home,  what  he  said 
to  his  friends,  the  background  of  his  parents,  money 
matters,  things  political  or  religious  or  social,  he  kept 
to  himself,  except  for  occasional  pained  hints. 

His  other  world  shone  in  the  bright  glare  of  a  pub- 
licity spotlight. 

The  walls  of  his  office  were  hung  with  his  profes- 
sional history.  Pictures,  scores  of  them,  all  framed 
alike,  covered  almost  every  inch  of  space.  There  were 
numerous  photos:  a  movie  star,  a  boxing  champ,  a 
famous  writer,  a  notorious  Mayor,  all  shaking  hands 
with  Mark,  an  arm  around  his  shoulder,  and  an  in- 
scription at  a  corner  of  the  photo  "with  love  to  a  great 
guy,  from  .  .  ." 

There  was  a  photo  of  Mark  as  a  boy  of  twenty, 
when  he  first  went  to  work  for  the  New  York  Daily 
News  as  a  columnist.  There  was  another  of  Mark  in 
his  Overseas  Correspondent's  uniform  taken  before  he 
went  to  cover  the  Pacific  war  ( 1942)  for  International 
News  Service.  A  framed  letter  from  W.  R.  (Hearst) 
congratulating  Mark  for  his  newspaper  work. 

I  asked  him  why  he  kept  those  pictures  on  the  wall. 
''They're  my  friends,"  he  said,  surprised  that  anyone 
would  even  ask  such  a  question.  Then  he  frowned. 
"Sure,  they  are,"  he  said  slowly.  "They  like  me.  They're 
my  kind  of  people." 

He  seemed  desperately  in  need  of  friendship  and  love. 
Whenever  he  heard  someone  had  spoken  well  of  him, 
written  about  him  with  respect  and  admiration,  he 
became  misty-eyed. 

His  dislikes  were  quick  and  violent.  His  friendships 
were  the  same  way.  His  respect  for  talent  was  unshake- 
able. 

"It's  funny,"  he  once  said.  "I  guess  I've  written 
maybe  six  thousand  short  stories  and  a  lot  of  other  stuff. 
But  I  know  I'm  not  a  really  good  writer.  That's  the 
one  thing  I'd  like  to  be  more  than  anything  else  in  the 
world,  I  guess.  A  great  writer." 

He  thought  Albert  Maltz  was  an  honest  writer 
and  an  honest  human  being. 

"If  Albert's  a  Red,"  Mark  told  me,  "then  I'm  not 
afraid  of  Communism." 

At  another  time,  when  his  spirits  were  dragging, 
he  pleaded:  "What  do  they  (Communists)  want?  Just 
tell  me  what  they  want."  He  mentioned  a  few  names. 
"They're  all  making  more'n  a  grand  a  week.  They 
hardly  ever  pick  up  a  dinner  check.  They're  miserly. 
They  save  every  nickel  for  their  own  use.  During  the 
strike  I  saw  'em  walk  through  the  picket  lines.  They 
don't  talk  straight.  They  say  one  thing  and  they  mean 
something  else." 


"Would  you  make  an  anti-communist  movie?"  1 
asked. 

"No.  Know  why?  I  don't  trust  the  people  who  go 
to  movies.  To  make  a  picture  against  Communism 
you'd  first  have  to  explain  what  Communism  is.  As 
soon  as  you'd  do  that,  half  the  punks  who  go  to  movies 
would  want  to  join  the  Communist  party.  I  know  some- 
thing about  the  people  who  go  to  movies  all  right. 
They're  joiners.  They  want  to  be  heroes.  It  doesn't 
make  a  helluva  lot  of  difference  what  kind  of  a  hero, 
cop,  hoodlum,  Nazi,  Communist,  but  a  hero." 

"You  don't  have  much  faith  in  the  people?" 

"Faith?" 

"In  their  common  sense." 

"No.  They're  a  mob.  I'm  afraid  of  mobs.  I  hate  'em. 
I  want  them  to  like  me,  but  I  don't  like  them." 


HE  was  extremely  proud  of  his  picture  The  Killers. 
In  producing  this  Ernest  Hemingway  short  story, 
Mark  felt  he  had  fulfilled  himself.  It  was  his  kind  of 
story  made  his  way.  He  was  in  a  position  to  take  all 
the  credit  for  himself.  That  he  didn't  is  a  tribute  to 
his  sense  of  fair  play  and  justice.  He  gave  credit  to 
Jerry  Wald,  who  brought  the  idea  to  him  in  the  first 
place.  He  was  unreserved  in  his  praise  of  Anthony 
Veiller,  who  wrote  the  screenplay,  and  of  Robert  Siod- 
mak,  who  directed. 

"Wald's  got  more  ideas  a  minute  than  the  rest  of 
the  picture-makers  in  a  month,"  he  said.  "He  deserves 
the  Thalberg  Award  this  year  (1946)  but  won't  get 
it.  Why?"  He  shrugged.  "Jealousy,  I  guess." 

When  he  spoke  of  John  Huston,  he  used  only  superla- 
tives. He  believed  Huston  to  be  "a  great  talent,"  one 
of  the  few  men  in  Hollywood  who  knew  how  to  make 
a   fine  movie. 

During  the  morning,  over  lunch,  in  the  afternoon 
hours,  he  usually  would  be  in  good  spirits.  He  would 
grin  mysteriously  and  speak  of  his  many  friends  and 
acquaintances.  He  prided  himself  on  knowing  intimately 
many  underworld  characters.  He  respected  their  confi- 
dences. At  the  same  time  he  was  friendly  with  the 
F.B.I.  He  could  greet  one  side  of  the  law  with  his 
left  hand  and  the  other  with  his  right,  and  neither 
knew  what  the  other  was  doing.  During  the  daytime 
hours  (at  the  office)  he  was  gay  and  witty  and  hopeful. 

Then,  as  it  would  begin  to  grow  dark,  as  the  sunlight 
would  edge  out  of  the  room,  he  would  slowly  become 
depressed,   nervous,   irritable,   unpredictable. 

He  would  begin  to  phone  his  close  friends,  Humphrey 
Bogart  and  Lauren  Bacall,  or,  when  they  were  in  town, 
Ann  Sheridan  and  Steve  Hannegan,  or  Jimmy  Kern.  If 
they  were  busy  that  evening,  he  would  become  suspicious 


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of  their  friendship.  He  was  as  jealous  of  his  friends  as 
a  married  woman  of  a  secret  lover. 

He  was  constantly  trying  to  find  out  if  his  friends 
still  loved  him,  whether  they  were  faithful  to  him. 
Those  who  worked  with  him  quickly  came  to  know 
that  their  relationship  with  Mark  was  not  merely  a 
business  association.  It  seemed  to  be  impossible  for 
Mark  not  to  become  emotionally  involved  with  those 
he  liked  or  respected. 

He  lavished  gifts,  money  and  attention  on  his  friends. 
In  return  he  expected  only  their  love  and  fidelity.  If 
Mark  disliked  someone  and  you  did  not  dislike  him,  too, 
then  you  were  betraying  him.  He  often  predicted 
calamity  for  those  who  left  him  to  work  for  someone 
else. 

I  knew  of  one  case  where  he  hated  a  man  with  a 
particularly  vocal  venom.  He  told  me  he  had  been 
"crossed"  by  this  man,  that  some  day  he  would  square 
accounts  with  him.  I  was  in  Mark's  office  one  after- 
noon when  this  man  called  on  him.  The  man  was  con- 
trite. He  begged  Mark  to  forgive  him.  He  said  he  was 
broke,  that  his  wife  had  left  him.  He  began  to  cry. 
Mark,  overwhelmed  by  the  man's  tears,  burst  into  tears 
himself.  I  don't  know  whether  it  was  the  man's  per- 
sonal tragedy  that  touched  Mark,  or  the  man's  un- 
ashamed confessional.  He  gave  the  man  a  new  stake,  got 
him  together  with  his  wife  again,  and  obtained  a  job 
for  him. 

"Wait  and  see,"  Mark  said  afterwards.  "In  a  month 
he'll  cross  me  again." 

Mark  told  me  of  another  case.  A  writer  came  to  him 
in  the  hope  of  a  job.  There  was  no  position  open. 
However,  Mark  gave  the  man  a  weekly  sum  and  told 
him  to  write  a  book.  Did  the  man  have  an  idea  for 
a  book?  Yes.  An  idea  that  had  been  germinating  for 
years.  Mark  told  him  to  go  and  write  it.  He  would 
send  the  man  a  check  every  week  for  a  year.  Mark 
expected  to  hold  no  options  on  the  book,  expected  no 
return  for  his  money.  Away  went  the  man.  In  eight 
months  the  book  was  finished.  The  writer  sent  the 
book  off  to  various  publishers.  No  house  would  under- 
take publication.  However,  one  publisher  did  send  the 
manuscript  to  Mark  (to  whom  it  was  dedicated). 

The  manuscript  was  a  violent  diatribe  against  Jews 
in  Hollywood. 

Mark  sent  the  manuscript  to  the  author  with  a  last 
final  check.  A  note  was  attached:  "Not  because  of 
what  you  wrote  but  because  even  a  no-talent  bastard 
has  to  eat." 

The  snap  ending  to  this  incident  of  a  Jew  unknow- 
ingly supporting  a  writer  to  write  an  anti-Semitic  har- 
rangue  was  a  source  of  amusement  to  Mark. 

As  a  matter  of  fact  he  was  constantly  trying  to  fit 


life  into  a  pattern  of  snap  endings.  If  somebody  was 
bad,  he  might  somehow  turn  up  doing  something  good. 
A  saint,  on  the  other  hand,  might  turn  out  to  be  an 
unholy  terror. 


FROM  the  very  first  picture  he  produced  inde- 
pendently, Mark  was  successful,  both  commercially 
and  critically.  He  made  a  lot  of  money  and  spent  a  lot. 
He  was  never  afraid  that  he  would  not  make  more.  His 
future  in  the  film  business  was  reasonably  certain  when 
his  latest  deal  with  Selznick  was  consummated.  In  spite 
of  this,  in  spite  of  the  money  he  had  made  and  the 
fame  he  had  reached,  Mark  was  insecure  and  fright- 
ened. He  drove  himself  day  and  night  to  bolster  his 
position.  He  felt  that  the  slightest  carelessness  or  lack 
of  interest  might  wipe  him  into  oblivion. 

"Suppose  you  could  be  guaranteed  a  yearly  wage  by 
some  studio  and  they'd  let  you  make  the  kind  of  pictures 
you  want,"  I  asked,  "would  you  feel  safe?" 

"I  wouldn't  take  it." 

"Why?" 

"I  gotta  do  it  myself.  I  don't  want  to  take  orders 
from  anybody,  anybody.  I've  got  my  self  respect.  I'll 
show  'em,  all  of  'em." 

It  seemed  he  was  always  getting  even  with  something 
that  had  been  done  to  him.  Perhaps  this  driving  pur- 
pose and  limitless  energy  enabled  him  to  become  the 
sort  of  success  he  believed  he  wanted  to  be. 

By  the  time  he  died  he  had  amassed  several  filing 
cabinets  relating  his  successes  and  personal  exploits. 
How  many  more  clippings  it  would  have  taken  to 
satisfy  him  that  he  was  "successful"  I  don't  know.  His 
walls  were  proof  that  "Important"  people  thought 
highly  of  him  and  loved  him.  Yet,  he  constantly  ques- 
tioned their  love  and  had  to  hear  again  and  again 
that  they  respected  him. 

Mark  hated  the  Hollywood  Jungle  and  yet  he  loved 
it,  too.  He  had  accustomed  himself  to  the  kind  of 
jungle  fighting  that  is  required  for  success  here  and  he 
prided  himself  on  his  skill  and  talent  in  coming  out 
on  top. 

I'm  not  sure  what  it  was  that  he  was  trying  to  live 
down,  but  I  do  know  that  his  goals  were  good  ones, 
that  his  objectives  in  life  were  worthwhile,  that  he 
was  more  human  than  he  was  a  "successful  producer." 

It  seems  to  me  that  Mark  Hellinger  was  a  sort  of 
Hemingway  hero:  hard-boiled,  colorful,  sometimes 
bewildered,  extremely  sentimental,  easy  to  laugh  and 
easy  to  cry,  generous,  vengeful  and  forgiving,  hungry 
for  the  full  life,  and  in  the  end  being  cheated  by  what 
he  wanted  most. 

The  organ  music  ended.  Most  of  the  mourners  had 


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become  hypnotized  by  the  drawn-out  chords,  the  casket 
on  the  stage,  and  the  knowledge  that  within  it  lay  a  man 
who  only  a  few  days  ago  had  been  as  alive  as  the  rest 
of  us. 

A  woman  began  to  sob.  She  rose  and  hurried  outside 
the  chapel  to  control  her  tears.  She  was  a  close  friend 
of  Mark's.  Her  tears  started  others  crying. 

An  austere  Rector  of  the  High  Episcopal  faith  came 
out  onto  the  stage  and  began  to  deliver  a  prayer.  As 
he  talked,  the  mourners  became  fidgety  and  dry-eyed. 
This  religious  man  was  not  talking  about  the  Mark 
Hellinger  we  knew.  Somehow  this  was  not  the  prayer 
with  which  to  dispatch  Mark.  The  sendoff  was  out  of 
key. 

Mark's  religion  was  more  human  than  these  strung- 
together  words. 

Perhaps  a  Jewish  funeral  service  for  Mark  would 
have  been  false.  But  this  one  was  false,  too. 

The  Rector  made  a  cross  over  Mark's  casket  and, 
with  an  admonition  that  only  believers  in  Christ  could 
enter  heaven,  ended  the  service. 

There  was  a  kind  of  surprised  shock  in  most  eyes. 
Disappointment,  too.  Mark  was  a  Christian,  not  by 


church,  but  because  of  his  relations  with  other  men. 

A  number  of  mourners  filed  up  on  stage  to  take  a 
last  look  at  Mark  behind  the  thick  glass. 

"He  doesn't  look  like  Mark,"  most  of  them  said. 

I  went  outside  into  the  dazzling  sunlight.  I  felt 
better  because  the  service  had  taken  place  in  daytime. 

"They  should've  had  a  few  bottles  of  brandy  around," 
said  someone.  "That's  the  way  Mark  would've  wanted 
it." 

"Yeah.  Somebody  should've  told  some  jokes  or 
something.  This  wasn't  like  Mark." 

"Or  stories.  The  way  Mark  told  them." 

"I  wished  I  could've  cried,"  said  someone  else. 

The  crowd  was  still  outside  looking  for  famous 
"successful"  faces. 

I  walked  away  subdued,  disappointed,  cheated. 

They  were  going  to  ship  Mark  back  to  New  York 
to  be  buried. 

I  hope  he  wasn't  scared. 

I  was. 


No    part    of    the    above    article    may   be    reprinted    without 
permission  of  the  author. 


Screen  Writers'  Guild  Studio  Chairmen 

(February  20,  1948) 


Columbia β€” Louella  MacFarlane;  alternate,  Edward 
Huebsch. 

MGM β€” Anne  Chapin;  alternate,  Sonya  Levien;  Jos- 
eph Ansen,  Robert  Nathan,  and  George  Wells, 
Studio  Committee. 

Paramount  β€”  Theodore  Strauss;  alternate,  Richard 
Breen. 


Republic β€” Sloan  Nibley;  alternate,  Patrick  Ford. 

RKO β€” Daniel  Mainwaring ;  alternate,  Martin  Rackin. 

20th    Century-Fox   β€”    Richard    Murphy;    alternate, 
Wanda  Tuchock. 

Universal-International β€” D.   D.   Beauchamp. 

Warners β€” James  Webb ;  alternate,  Edmund  North. 


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An  Education  in  Educational  Films 


ARTHUR  L.  MAYER 


ARTHUR  L.  MAYER,  a  theatre  man 
for  many  years,  is  perhaps  best  knoian 
for  his  operation  of  the  Rialto  in  New 
York.  He  has  imported  many  outstand- 
ing foreign  films  including  the  memo- 
rable Open  City.  For  ivar  services,  as 
Assistant  to  the  Chairman  of  the  Amer- 
ican Red  Cross,  he  <was  decorated  by 
the  President,  <with  the  Medal  of  Merit. 


MY  education  in  educational  films  started  un- 
expectedly three  years  ago  when  I  was  in 
Burma.  The  Stillwell  Road  had  been  com- 
pleted in  the  face  of  almost  incredible  obstacles,  and 
the  only  serious  danger  that  remained  was  the  preva- 
lence of  malarial  mosquitoes.  To  instruct  the  natives 
in  the  elementary  precautions  to  be  taken  against  the 
disease,  we  made  up  some  film  slides  greatly  magnifying 
the  size  of  the  mosquito  so  as  to  clearly  illustrate  the 
means  by  which  the  deadly  germ  was  carried.  To 
my  dismay,  at  the  first  showing  of  the  film,  the  audi- 
ence burst  into  paroxysms  of  laughter.  I  asked  the 
Chinese  lad  seated  next  to  me  the  cause  of  the  merri- 
ment. "In  America,"  he  said,  "maybe  you  have  great 
big  mosquitoes  like  elephants  and  they  must  be  danger- 
ous. But  here  we  have  teeny  bitsy  ones  which  only 
give  you  a  little  itch." 

It  is  possible  to  exaggerate  the  size  of  a  malarial 
mosquito  but  I  cannot  overstate  the  profound  uneasi- 
ness which  arose  from  four  years  of  intimate  association 
with  thousands  of  American  GI's.  The  world  has 
never  seen  a  more  lovable  group  of  young  men,  gallant. 
gay,  generous,  and  ingenious.  But  along  with  these 
virtues,  were  their  ignorance,  intolerance  and  indiffer- 
ence. Suddenly  catapulted  into  exciting  ancient  cultures 
such  as  those  of  China,  India,  Italy  and  Egypt,  nowhere 
did  more  than  a  minute  percentage  indicate  the  faintest 
awareness  of  the  mystery  and  miracle  of  their  new 
surroundings.  Nothing  in  their  previous  education  had 
conditioned  them  to  be  interested  in  the  history,  the 
customs,  the  religions  or  the  ideals  of  the  people  among 
whom   they  were  stationed.   They   dismissed   them   as 


dirty,  untruthful  and  dishonest.  They  measured  civiliza- 
tion in  terms  of  motor  power,  and  human  dignity  on 
the  basis  of  sanitary  installations.  I  saw  the  warmth 
of  our  original  welcome  in  all  these  countries  fade  to 
hostility  as  a  consequence  of  our  boorishness,  prejudices 
and  even  arrogance.  It  seemed  to  me,  and  still  seems 
to  me,  that  the  peace  of  the  world  is  threatened  not 
solely  by  the  dark  suspicions  and  fanatic  ideologies 
of  our  totalitarian  enemies,  but  also  by  the  complete 
failure  of  American  education  to  inculcate  in  our  youth 
broad  human  interests  and  sympathies.  Bigotry  and  the 
myth  of  racial  supremacy  are  unfortunately  not  con- 
fined exclusively  to  nazis  and  communists. 

I  vowed  that  if  I  ever  got  back  home  I  would  try 
to  lead  a  better  and  more  useful  life.  I  would  seek 
to  atone  for  all  the  bad  pictures  I  had  made  and 
shown  to  adults,  by  producing  some  for  children,  that 
would  broaden  their  horizons  and  make  them  more 
fully  aware  of  the  common  needs  and  aspirations  of 
all  people.  For  this  colossal  task  my  equipment  was 
pitifully  meager.  I  knew  little  about  modern  educa- 
tional procedure  and  less  about  modern  educational 
thought.  I  had  been  a  picture  exhibitor,  importer  and 
producer  all  my  life.  I  had  played  a  pigmy  part  in  the 
gigantic  task  of  creating  films  for  the  Army,  which 
served  with  vast  success  to  train  young  men  for  the 
job  of  killing.  I  was  convinced  that  we  could  use  pic- 
tures equally  effectively  to  train  youngsters  for  the 
job  of  living.  We  would  show  them  the  Seven  Seas 
as  links  binding  rather  than  dividing  the  world ;  the 
Polar  regions,  not  as  vast  frozen  wastes,  but  as  the 
heavenly  highways  of  the   future ;  the  islands  of  the 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


Pacific,  not  as  tropical  paradises  inhabited  by  irresistible 
sarong-clad  sirens,  but  as  strategic  stepping  stones 
between  East  and  West.  I  wanted  to  make  pictures 
for  our  children  while  their  minds  were  still  sensitive 
and  tender,  about  the  children  of  other  countries 
equally  tender  and  sensitive,  going  to  school  for  the 
first  time,  wearing  shoes  for  the  first  time,  celebrating 
their  religious  ceremonies  that  are  the  equivalent  of  our 
Christmas.  I  wanted  to  show  our  young  people  the 
people  of  all  lands  seeking  to  satisfy  what  all  men 
need  of  food,  clothing  and  shelter,  healing  the  sick, 
rearing  their  offspring,  working  in  fields  and  shops, 
developing  institutions  of  government,  expressing  in 
color,  line  and  dance  their  love  of  the  beauty  of  nature, 
God  and  man. 


IN  spite  of  my  long  years  in  the  motion  picture 
industry,  I  am,  comparatively  speaking,  a  man  of 
my  word.  Promptly  upon  my  return  to  the  United 
States  two  years  ago,  I  proceeded  to  screen  some  600 
so-called  educational  pictures.  For  many  years  I  have 
spent  a  large  part  of  my  time  looking  at  Hollywood  B 
product.  Indeed,  I  am  frequently  referred  to  in  movie 
circles  as  the  greatest  living  authority  on  bad  motion 
pictures.  I  had  considered  these  B's  about  the  lowest 
form  of  human  life.  To  my  amazement,  however,  it 
seemed  that  a  large  percentage  of  the  teaching  films 
that  I  screened  had  been  made  by  men  of  an  even 
lower  grade  of  intelligence  than  those  who  turned 
out  the  murder,  mystery  and  menace  films  in  which 
I  have  specialized.  Many  of  the  teaching  films  seemed 
to  me  little  more  than  illustrated  lectures.  Many 
seemed  to  be  on  subjects  which  could  be  taught  just 
as  well  by  traditional  methods.  Many  seemed  to  rely 
too  greatly  on  live  action  and  too  little  on  the  infinite 
capacity  of  animation  to  visualize  the  invisible  and 
animate  the  inanimate.  Many,  to  my  limited  intelli- 
gence at  any  rate,  seemed  to  cover  so  large  a  range  of 
ideas  or  so  wide  a  segment  of  human  experience  as 
to  be  confusing  rather  than  enlightening.  Few  of  them 
seemed  to  me  to  take  advantage  of  the  particular  talent 
of  the  film  for  converting  the  abstract  into  concrete 
unforgettable  images.  None  of  them  seemed  to  me  to 
be  made  by  showmen  with  the  gift  of  making  the 
acquisition  of  knowledge  an  exciting  and  dramatic 
adventure. 

Since  then,  experience  has  made  me  vastly  more 
charitable.  I  have  tried  to  make  educational  pictures 
myself  and  discovered  to  my  cost,  the  discouragements 
incurred  in  simultaneously  seeking  to  satisfy  prominent 
academic  authorities,  associations  of  teachers,  subject 
matter  experts,  visual  education  directors,  script  writers 
and  motion  picture  technicians.  Frequently,  I  felt  like 


an  equestrian  performer  trying  to  ride  a  half-dozen 
unbridled  horses  simultaneously  and  inevitably,  sooner 
or  later,  falling  down  between  them.  I  have  also  be- 
come better  acquainted  with  the  economic  status  of 
the  industry  and  discovered  that  educational  pictures 
today  are  not  made  by  morons,  unless  they  are  morons 
to  be  in  the  business,  but  by  entrepreneurs  understand- 
ably eager  to  secure  some  small  profit  on  their  invest- 
ment of  time  and  money.  Only  rarely  does  any  picture 
attain  a  sale  of  400  prints  in  a  year.  Most  subjects 
sell  far  fewer.  The  average  selling  price,  less  the  cost 
of  merchandising  for  a  one  reel  film,  is  $30.00.  In 
other  words,  the  gross  return  on  a  highly  successful 
one  reel  picture  is  approximately  $12,000,  and  ordinari- 
ly far  less.  Deducting  overhead,  depreciation  and  other 
inevitable  operating  expenses,  it  is  obvious  that  a  man 
who  makes  educational  pictures  consistently  budgeted 
over  $8,000  a  reel  is  going  to  end  up  in  the  red  at  the 
end  of  the  year.  But  nobody,  however  gifted  or  in- 
dustrious, who  makes  pictures  costing  $8,000  or  less, 
is  going  to  turn  out  films  that  will  give  stature  and 
standing  to  motion  pictures  in  American  education. 

The  funds  for  our  enterprise  were  contributed  by 
the  Motion  Picture  Association.  For  a  considerable 
number  of  years,  indeed  since  1936,  the  Association 
has  been  engaged  in  various  cooperative  educational 
projects  with  organizations  such  as  the  American  Coun- 
cil on  Education,  and  has  spent  several  hundred  thou- 
sand dollars  in  seeking  to  test  existing  visual  aids  in 
the  schools  to  ascertain  a  basis  for  designing  new  films 
of  greater  merit.  It  has  prepared  treatments  for  several 
hundred  proposed  films  and  has  organized  its  own 
subsidiary,  Teaching  Films  Custodians,  to  reassemble 
and  distribute  excerpts  from  theatrical  pictures  which 
touched  on  vital  problems  in  human  relations.  These 
and  many  other  activities,  indicate  the  deep  interest 
of  the  Association  in  educational  pictures,  an  interest 
which  was  so  encouraging  that  at  one  stage  in  the 
proceedings  we  even  dared  to  dream  of  a  $10,000,000 
foundation  to  promote  cheaper  projectors,  improved 
classroom  facilities,  more  widespread  training  of  teach- 
ers in  the  use  of  films  and  a  steady  flow  of  pictures 
created  by  educators  and  movie  makers  working  in 
close  coordination. 

Actually,  however,  we  wound  up  with  an  appropri- 
ation from  the  Association  of  $100,000  which  was 
later  reduced  to  $75,000.  By  this  standard  you  may 
measure  the  vast  chasm  between  my  educational  aspira- 
tions and  my  educational  achievements  to  date!  For 
another  yawning  gulf  between  promise  and  perform- 
ance I  was  not  responsible.  When  I  returned  from  a 
trip  to  Germany  a  year  and  a  half  ago,  I  was  genu- 
inely shocked  to  read  releases  in  the  newspapers  speak- 
ing of  the  proposed  production  of  "model  films,"  and 


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statements  that  "a  new  standard  for  producers  of 
classroom  films  was  about  to  be  established."  No  such 
wild  claims  were  in  my  mind  or  those  of  the  Associa- 
tion representatives  with  whom  I  dealt.  The  project 
was  first  referred  to  at  our  meetings  by  the  modest 
title  of  "sample  films."  This  was  later  changed  to  the 
innocuous  if  lugubrious  soubriquet  of  Pilot  Films. 
"Model  films"  was  a  press  representative's  pipe  dream. 

Otherwise  our  arrangement  was  simple  and  un- 
marred  by  misunderstanding.  I  contributed  my  time; 
the  Association,  as  a  public  relations  gesture,  con- 
tributed its  money  and  did  not  seek  in  any  way  to 
influence  the  enterprise.  Our  joint  purpose  was  to 
produce  five  or  six  pictures  at  a  reasonable  cost,  to 
ascertain  what  if  anything,  the  movie  industry  had  to 
offer  in  the  field  of  teaching  films.  It  was  understood 
from  the  outset,  that  the  teaching  effectiveness  of  the 
films  produced  must  be  demonstrated  by  classroom 
tests  before  they  were  released  and  that  a  reasonable 
amount  of  the  appropriation  should  be  held  in  reserve 
to  make  whatever  changes  these  tests  proved  desirable. 
Such  tests  were  instituted  in  New  Haven  late  last 
spring  under  the  auspices  of  Dr.  Mark  May  of  Yale 
University  and  have  been  renewed  this  fall  on  the 
three  pictures  produced  to  date. 


I  also  turned  for  cooperation  and  enlightenment  to  a 
group  of  textbook  publishers  associated  in  an  enter- 
prise known  as  the  Teaching  Films  Survey.  They  were 
in  a  strategic  position  to  be  well  aware  of  educational 
bottlenecks  where  teaching  films  could  successfully  be 
used  as  a  substitute  for  traditional  methods.  They  had 
a  specialized  knowledge  of  subject  matter,  of  competent 
available  authors  and  of  the  needs  and  viewpoints  of 
school  superintendents  and  principals,  with  a  capacity 
to  corral  the  authors  and  correlate  the  films  with  those 
needs  and  viewpoints.  In  addition,  their  advice  on 
marketing  procedures  and  their  capacity  to  prepare 
brochures  on  the  films  we  proposed  to  produce,  all 
seemed  to  point  to  them  as  particularly  desirable  asso- 
ciates in  an  educational  film  project β€”  and  such  they 
proved  to  be. 

Under  the  procedure  which  we  adopted,  representa- 
tives of  the  Commission  on  Motion  Pictures  worked 
with  the  publishers'  experts  in  selecting  the  subjects 
which  they  considered  the  most  desirable,  the  age  level 
to  which  the  subject  should  be  addressed  and  the  ob- 
jectives of  each  picture.  After  the  objectives  had  been 
agreed  upon,  a  production  outline  was  prepared  show- 
ing the  nature  of  the  teaching  problem,  a  description 
of  the  audience  for  whom  the  film  was  intended,  and 
a  list  of  the  facts  which  the  film  was  supposed  to 
teach.  Next,  the  subject  was  assigned  to  one  of  the 


textbook  publishers  whose  firm  had  a  particular  compe- 
tency to  deal  with  it  and  they  selected  a  subject  matter 
expert  to  write  a  basic  memorandum.  This  memo  was 
submitted  to  the  Commission  for  checking  with  key 
people  in  the  educational  field.  This  was  followed  by  a 
reconciliation  of  divergent  views  between  the  author 
of  the  memo  and  the  advisory  consultants.  After  this 
reconciliation  was  effected,  the  treatment  agreed  upon 
was  turned  over  to  a  script  writer  who  proceeded  to 
whip  the  material  into  script  form.  This,  of  course, 
again  had  to  be  the  subject  of  further  communications 
and  conferences  attended  by  teaching  specialists  in  the 
subject  matter  field,  directors  of  visual  education  as 
well  as  those  actively  engaged  on  the  film  such  as  the 
script  writer,  the  producer  and  myself.  If  and  when 
we  agreed  on  the  final  script,  I  had  to  then  battle  out 
with  the  producer  the  painful  detail  of  cost,  and  when 
these  proved  too  high,  to  chisel  with  the  experts  for 
eliminations. 

We  had  hoped  to  make  the  pictures  in  the  major 
company  studios  but  financial  obstacles  proved  insuper- 
able and  the  three  pictures  thus  far  produced  were  all 
turned  out  by  independent  documentary  producers ; 
Subtraction,  by  John  Grierson's  organization,  The 
World  Today;  Osmosis  by  Affiliated  Film  Producers 
consisting  of  Van  Dyke  Jacoby,  Rodakiewicz  and 
Ferno,  the  men  who  made  the  distinguished  OWI 
Overseas  films;  and  The  Seasons  by  Film  Graphics, 
composed  of  two  fugitives  from  the  Disney  Studio. 
None  of  the  three  films  are  entirely  satisfactory,  as 
Dr.  May's  tests  are  demonstrating,  if  indeed  it  were 
not  already  obvious  to  their  realistic-minded  producers. 
If  remade  tomorrow,  they  could  in  many  ways  be  im- 
proved, but  the  one  thing  we  could  not  do  would  be 
to  reduce  their  cost.  Subtraction,  running  a  reel  and 
a  half,  cost  approximately  $16,000;  Osmosis,  two  reels, 
$22,000 ;  The  Seasons,  two  reels  in  color,  $20,000.  A 
fourth  proposed  film  on  Roger  Williams  and  Religious 
Tolerance,  was  projected  and  a  script  prepared  by 
Leonard  Spigelgass.  It  required,  however,  competent 
actors,  sets  and  costumes  and  has  not  as  yet  been  pro- 
duced because  we  could  find  no  major  producer  pre- 
pared to  make  it  for  less  than  $60,000.  Warner  Broth- 
ers, for  instance,  was  confident  they  could  make  it 
a  memorable  film  for  that  amount,  but  however  mem- 
orable, so  costly  a  picture  would  have  little  bearing 
on  solving  the  immediate  practical  problem  that  con- 
fronts all  who  are  interested  in  the  financial  as  well 
as  the  technical  aspects  of  producing  teaching  films. 
None  of  the  films  I  have  mentioned  paid  any  remunera- 
tion for  the  services  of  educational  advisors  or  picture 
technicians.  If  such  costs  had  been  added,  the  pictures 
would,  of  course,  have  been  substantially  more  expen- 
sive. 


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THE  production  schedule  I  have  described  may  have 
sounded  arduous.  It  certainly  was.  There  were,  for 
instance,  not  less  than  five  Seasons  scripts  prepared 
and  fully  fifty  people  were  consulted  in  the  making  of 
the  film.  It  took  five  months  from  the  draft  of  the 
first  script  to  the  approval  of  the  last  one,  and  then 
another  two  months  before  the  picture  itself  was  com- 
pleted. Obviously,  no  commercial  enterprise,  seeking 
to  function  on  a  profit  basis,  with  a  steady  flow  of 
product,  could  operate  in  such  a  fashion.  Moreover, 
too  many  highly  articulate  advisers  frequently  become 
a  liability  rather  than  an  asset.  The  more  each  knows, 
the  more  he  contributes  additional  ideas  whose  inclusion 
in  the  picture  appear  essential  to  him.  Too  many  cooks 
may  not  spoil  the  broth,  but  they  can  add  so  many 
ingredients  that  it  curdles. 

While  the  pictures  were  in  the  making,  the  pub- 
lishers were  conducting  a  survey  to  determine  the 
present  and  prospective  use  of  films  in  schools,  the 
fields  and  subjects  on  which  they  were  most  desired, 
and  the  strength  and  weakness  of  the  films  produced 
to  date.  Over  7,000  questionnaires  were  distributed 
and  collected  by  textbook  salesmen  from  superintend- 
ents, principals,  visual  education  directors  and  teachers 
in  the  501  largest  school  systems  of  the  country.  A 
report  on  this  survey,  prepared  by  a  highly  competent 
research  worker  and  statistician,  Carroll  Belknap,  was 
completed  a  few  months  ago,  and  a  report  on  this 
report  will  shortly  be  published  by  the  Teaching  Films 
Survey.  This  is  cause  for  rejoicing  for  the  Belknap 
report  seems  to  me  the  first  genuinely  educational 
material  as  yet  collated  on  educational  pictures,  an 
invaluable  antidote  to  years  of  boundless  enthusiasm 
based  on  abysmal  ignorance. 

This  enthusiasm,  though  it  generated  considerable 
early  interest  in  educational  circles  in  the  use  of  teach- 
ing films,  has  proved  a  boomerang.  Oversold  teachers 
were  discouraged  to  find  that  films  did  not  produce  the 
automatic  miracles  that  zealots  had  led  them  to  antici- 
pate. Actually,  for  a  conscientious  teacher,  films  do  not 
make  teaching  easier.  They  may  impart  information 
more  excitingly  and  more  permanently,  but  they  con- 
stitute no  short-cut  to  the  royal  road  to  knowledge. 
If  anything,  they  impose  increased  demands  on  the  time 
and  the  capacity  of  instructors. 

Nor  is  enthusiasm  over  the  possibilities  of  the  medium 
sufficient.  Adequate  training  is  equally  necessary.  Such 
training  is  supplied  by  teachers  colleges  at  the  present 
time  in  a  haphazard  fashion.  Of  all  the  VE  courses 
described  in  the  catalogues  submitted  to  the  Teaching 
Film  Survey,  Belknap  found  only  seven  dealing  spe- 
cifically with  the  use  of  films.  The  vast  majority  of 
school  superintendents,  principals  and  visual  education 
directors  comment  unfavorably  on  the  ability  of  teach- 


ers to  use  films  effectively.  Many  of  them  regard  this 
weakness  as  the  major  handicap  at  the  present  time 
to  the  advancement  of  visual  education.  If  this  is  so, 
it  is  surprising  that  the  great  majority  of  schools  make 
so  little  effort  to  cure  the  situation  with  in-service 
courses. 

UNDER  these  conditions,  it  is  discouraging,  but 
scarcely  surprising,  that  although  nationally  speak- 
ing, approximately  one-third  of  the  teachers  are  greatly 
interested  in  the  use  of  films,  the  percentage  is  far 
less  than  this  where  there  are  the  most  projectors  and 
where  pictures  have  been  used  the  longest  time.  It  is 
considerably  higher  where  there  are  the  fewest  pictures 
and  the  least  experience  with  teaching  films.  This  situ- 
ation cannot  possibly  be  cured  until  there  is  a  substantial 
increase  in  the  number  of  satisfactory  pictures  dealing 
specifically  with  subject  matter  in  the  school  curriculum. 
At  the  present  time  not  only  do  the  vast  majority  of 
Visual  Education  directors,  principals  and  teachers  find 
the  pictures  themselves  inadequate,  but  they  are  hope- 
lessly limited,  particularly  in  the  elementary  schools, 
in  securing  productions  that  deal  directly  with  specific 
topics. 

For  example,  physical  geography  is  one  of  the  sub- 
jects for  which  films  are  mostly  commonly  used  in  the 
elementary  schools  as  well  as  in  the  high  schools.  Actu- 
ally, there  are  only  about  30  sound  motion  pictures  that 
concentrate  on  this  subject  that  are  featured  in  text- 
books. Only  four  of  these  30  films  are  generally  rated 
as  suitable  for  use  in  elementary  schools.  Yet  far  more 
than  these  30  films  are  actually  used  in  teaching  this 
subject,  both  in  elementary  schools  and  in  high  schools. 

The  paucity  of  pictures  leads  to  amazing  tolerance 
in  defining  grade  levels.  The  University  of  Illinois, 
for  instance,  is  somewhat  stricter  than  most  film  renting 
libraries,  but  it  lists  119  titles  as  suitable  for  all  grades 
from  primary  to  Junior  high  school;  117  from  inter- 
mediate to  college ;  441  from  Junior  high  school  through 
college.  The  use  of  films  in  schools  is  no  indication 
either  of  satisfactory  quality  or  availability,  but  of  the 
determination  and  ingenuity  with  which  a  considerable 
number  of  teachers  continue  to  seek  to  utilize  subjects 
which  have  only  a  vague  or  partial  relationship  to  the 
curriculum  and  age  of  the  students. 

In  the  meantime,  there  continues  to  be  substantial 
advance  in  the  installation  of  projectors  in  schools.  By 
1951  there  should  be  approximately  30,000  projectors 
available  for  teaching.  This  represents  progress,  but 
on  the  other  hand  it  is  disheartening  when  you  compare 
our  expenditures  for  education  for  peace  with  those 
for  education  for  fighting.  During  the  war  the  Army 
alone,  it  is  claimed,  purchased  61,000  projectors. 


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With  the  exception  of  Encyclopedia  Britannica 
Films,  which  produces  approximately  50%  of  the  most 
popular  subjects,  and  one  or  two  other  moderately 
well  established  organizations,  the  bulk  of  teaching 
films  have  come  from  shoe-string  production  by  small 
units,  from  the  by-products  of  entertainment  pictures, 
from  the  sponsored  production  by  industry,  philan- 
thropic institutions  and  government  agencies,  and  in  the 
last  year  or  two  from  "angeled"  production  financed 
by  someone  who  has  been  cajoled  into  putting  up  the 
necessary  funds.  The  day  of  the  angels  is  now  coming 
to  an  end,  with  the  day  of  the  devils  about  to  set  in. 
By  the  devils  I  mean,  more  or  less  facetiously,  my  good 
friends  the  major  film  producing  companies.  United 
World,  a  Universal  subsidiary,  has  already  announced 
its  entry  into  the  educational  field.  Warner  Brothers 
and  R.K.O.  are  only  restrained  by  temporary  worry 
over  the  loss  of  the  British  entertainment  film  market. 
These  gentlemen  are  as  well  equipped  with  funds  as 
they  are  lacking  in  knowledge.  Once  they  enter  the 
educational  field  they  will  not  falter  as  did  their  prede- 
cessors because  of  lack  of  cash  or  confidence.  For  a 
considerable  length  of  time  they  will   not  teach   the 


children  much,  but  they  will  learn  greatly  themselves. 
It  may,  indeed,  prove  one  of  the  greatest  educational 
projects  in  history β€” the  education  of  the  movie  makers. 
I,  myself,  would  have  greatly  preferred  a  few  years 
of  further  experimentation  under  the  auspices  of  one 
of  the  educational  foundations  or  of  the  Motion  Pic- 
ture Association.  In  this  way  we  could  have  established 
a  sounder  foundation  for  progress  and  avoided  many 
errors  for  which  not  only  our  innocent  producers,  but 
what  is  far  more  important,  our  innocent  progeny  will 
pay.  We  are,  however,  as  a  nation,  apparently  dedicated 
not  to  deviate  from  the  free  enterprise  system,  even 
where,  as  in  the  field  of  education,  it  may  prove  far 
from  free  but  highly  costly  to  all  concerned.  Make 
no  mistake,  however,  we  will  eventually  have  good 
teaching  films  and  plenty  of  them.  They  will  be  used 
in  every  electrically  equipped  school  in  the  country,  not 
replacing  textbooks  or  classroom  instruction,  but  in 
close  conjunction  with  them.  We  will  learn  to  do  these 
things,  but  we  will  learn  them  the  hard  way.  Maybe, 
if  my  own  experience  is  a  reliable  guide,  it  is  the 
only  way  in  which  uneducated  people  can  learn  to 
be  educators. 


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Cops  and  Writers 


MALVIN  WALD 


SfVG  member  MALVIN  WALD  was 
sent  by  Mark  Hellinger  to  New  York 
to  obtain  background  material  for 
The  Naked  City  on  which  he  shared 
screenplay   credit   with    Albert   Maltz. 


LAST  year  I  approached  a  producer  with  an  idea 
for  a  picture.  The  producer  had  been  a  famed 
Broadway  columnist  and  knew  life  in  New  York 
City  as  no  one  else  did. 

The  idea  was  a  simple  one:  it  had  occurred  to  me 
that  in  film  stories  the  police  usually  sat  around  doing 
nothing  until  Dick  Powell  or  Humphrey  Bogart,  func- 
tioning as  private  eyes,  came  through  with  enough 
brilliant  deductions  to  solve  the  case.  I  was  certain 
the  police  did  a  great  deal  more  than  that  and  I  wanted 
to  write  a  picture  about  it. 

I  asked  the  producer,  who  had  been  familiar  with 
many  famous  New  York  City  murder  cases  just  one 
thing,  "How  many  of  those  cases  were  solved  by 
private  detectives?" 

He  thought  this  over  carefully.  "Come  to  think  of 
it,  pappy,"  he  said,  ".  .  .  none  of  them.  The  police 
usually  solved  them." 

"How  about  making  a  movie  letting  the  public  in 
on  that  great  secret?"  I  suggested. 

He  thought  it  a  good  idea  for  an  honest  and  realistic 
picture  all  down  the  line.  He  arranged  with  Mayor 
O'Dwyer  and  Police  Commissioner  Wallender  for  me 
to  go  to  New  York  City  and  spend  a  month  at  Police 
Headquarters,  learning  everything  I  could  about  solv- 
ing murders.  The  Police  Commissioner  instructed  his 
top  detectives  to  give  me  a  thorough  course  in  scientific 
crime  deduction β€” with  the  accent  on  homicide. 

'T1  HE  month  spent  with  those  New  York  City  cops 
-*β–   was  most  revealing 

First,  they  did  not  greet  me  with  open  arms.  I  began 
to  feel  like  a  criminal  as  the  various  detectives  eyed 
me  with  cold  appraisal.  They  informed  me  in  their  own 
quiet  way  that  they  didn't  harbor  much  affection  for 


screen    writers β€” especially    those    who    write    murder 

mysteries. 

Slowly  they  poured  out  their  bitter  complaints.  In 
too  many  movies  they  were  shown  as  lazy,  stupid  char- 
acters who  wore  derbies  indoors  and  spoke  out  of  the 
sides  of  their  mouths. 

They  were  portrayed  as  hopelessly  inefficient  buffoons 
and  bunglers  who  couldn't  find  a  sailor  in  a  Navy 
Yard.  In  the  films  they  were  unable  to  solve  even 
the  simplest  murder  without  the  assistance  of  a  hand- 
some private  eye  and  his  blonde  secretary.  And  this 
in  the  face  of  the  fact  that  not  a  single  murder  had 
been  solved  by  a  private  detective  in  New  York  in 
the  last  quarter-century. 

"Look,  friend,"  said  one  detective,  "we  don't  look 
upon  ourselves  as  heroes.  We're  just  a  bunch  of  hard- 
working civil  servants  who  try  to  support  our  families 
on  $80  or  $90  a  week.  We've  all  put  in  plenty  of  time 
pounding  beats  as  patrolmen  and  we  earned  our  pro- 
motions to  the  rank  of  detectives." 

"That's  right,"  agreed  a  neatly-dressed  lieutenant. 
"We're  no  glamor  boys.  But  we  solve  most  of  our 
murders  and  arrest  the  killers.  And  we  hope  to  retire 
on  pensions  while  we're  still  young  enough  to  do  a 
little  fishing  and  traveling." 

"We  don't  mind  you  writer  fellows  exaggerating 
a  little,"  added  a  middle-aged  inspector  with  a  touch 
of  Irish  brogue  in  his  Brooklyn  accent.  "That's  how  you 
make  your  living.  But  when  you  start  telling  bald- 
faced  lies  about  us β€” giving  us  no  credit  for  the  work 
we  do  day  after  day,  year  after  year β€” then  we're 
just  a  bit  annoyed." 

Their  report  of  grievances  suddenly  switched  to  an 
informal  cross-examination.  No  rubber  hoses  or  bright 
lights.  Just  the  names  of  a  few  current  murder  movies 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


they  had  seen  and  not  liked β€” at  all.  I  hadn't  written 
any  of  the  films  they  mentioned β€” but  still  I  started  to 
sweat. 

Finally  I  admitted  that  perhaps  many  Hollywood 
producers  and  writers  had  gotten  lost  in  the  excitement 
of  their  stories  and  had  been  a  little  careless  with  the 
truth.  However  I  assured  them  that  I  would  do  my 
best  to  write  an  honest  film  about  men  on  the  homi- 
cide squad. 

"Okay,"  they  said  with  a  smile  I'm  sure  they  re- 
served for  murderers  discovered  with  smoking  revolvers 
in  their  hands,  "we'll  take  your  word  and  teach  you 
what  we  can.  But  we're  willing  to  bet  that  when  your 
story  hits  the  screen,  it  will  be  just  like  the  others." 

SO  I  started  making  the  rounds  of  all  the  bureaus 
and  offices  of  the  police  department  concerned  with 
the  subject  of  homicide.  I  read  the  voluminous  files  of 
the  outstanding  murder  cases  in  recent  New  York 
history. 

Some  of  these  files  contained  as  many  as  a  thousand 
separate  documents β€” reports  from  detectives,  anony- 
mous tips  to  the  police,  statements  of  dying  men  and 
letters  from  other  law  enforcement  agencies. 

I  watched  the  police  at  work  in  the  morning  line-up 
and  I  interviewed  the  detectives  from  the  homicide 
squad,  which  investigates  all  murders. 

With  two  hundred  assorted  detectives,  I  attended  a 
refresher  course  at  the  New  York  Police  Academy  at 
which  leading  experts  gave  hard-hitting,  practical  lec- 
tures on  every  aspect  of  crime. 

I  spent  several  uncomfortable  hours  at  the  city 
morgue  watching  the  medical  examiner  and  his  as- 
sistants perform  autopsies  on  recently-arrived  corpses. 
According  to  New  York  laws,  the  medical  examiner 
(a  civil  service  employee,  responsible  only  to  the  mayor) 
investigates  all  cases  of  persons  who  died  by  homicide, 
suicide,  casualties,  under  suspicious  circumstances  or 
unattended  by  a  physician  or  another  person. 

I  sniffed  lethal  poisons  in  the  test-tubes  of  the  city 
toxicologists.  I  peered  at  bullets  through  the  double- 
barrelled  comparison  microscopes  of  the  ballistics  ex- 
perts. I  examined  the  spectograph  machine  of  the  tech- 
nical research  laboratory. 

At  the  Bureau  of  Criminal  Investigation,  I  met  the 
"silent  detectives,"  the  files  of  criminal  records.  These 
records  included  the  fingerprint  files  and  the  rogues' 
gallery,  where  photographs  of  criminals  are  filed  two 
ways β€” according  to  height  and  according  to  modus 
operandi  (kind  of  crimes  in  which  they  specialize). 

Pictures  for  the  rogues  gallery  are  taken  in  a  photo 
gallery  located  in  the  basement  of  police  headquarters, 


right  next  to  a  row  of  jail  cells.  Business  was  slow 
the  day  I  visited  it.  The  over-anxious  photographer 
was  all  set  to  have  me  pose  for  front  and  side  views. 
But  my  detective-escort  assured  him  that  I  really 
wasn't  a  criminal β€” just  a  Hollywood  writer. 

Everywhere  I  went,  the  news  that  I  was  a  screen 
writer  was  received  with  a  look  of  suspicion  and  a 
sniff  of  disapproval.  Every  expert  I  met  had  some  fault 
to  find  with  mystery  movies  and  demanded  to  know 
why  the  writers  didn't  get  their  technical  details 
straight. 

Here  then  are  a  few  tips  they  passed  on  to  me.  Some 
of  them  I  used  in  the  picture  I  was  writing.  The 
others  are  offered  gratis  with  the  hope  that  your  pro- 
ducers will  let  you  use  them  in  your  screenplays. 

LET'S  start  with  the  New  York  Police  Department's 
first  connection  with  a  murder.  (The  procedure 
may  differ  in  other  cities.)  All  calls  about  a  homicide 
are  received  at  a  central  telephone  switchboard. 

The  operator  at  the  switchboard  immediately  calls 
the  following  persons  and  directs  them  to  the  scene 
of  the  crime :  detectives  of  the  Homicide  Squad ;  detec- 
tives of  the  nearest  police  precinct;  the  Medical  Ex- 
aminer's office ;  the  Assistant  District  Attorney's  office ; 
the  Bureau  of  Ballistics  if  a  firearm  was  used;  the 
Technical  Research  Laboratory;  and  if  it  is  a  heavy 
case,  an  inspector  or  even  the  Police  Commissioner 
himself. 

That  may  seem  like  a  lot  of  people.  But  murder 
is  a  serious  business  and  its  solution  is  not  a  one-man 
affair.  It  requires  teamwork  and  long  arduous  effort  on 
the  part  of  many  specialists. 

Upon  arriving  at  the  scene  of  the  crime,  detectives 
must  wear  their  badges  on  an  outside  garment.  The 
room  is  cleared  of  all  unnecessary  people.  That  includes 
newspaper  men,  wandering  drunks  and  private  eyes 
trying  to  solve  the  crime  with  the  help  of  beautiful 
debutantes. 

A  stenographer  is  summoned  and  the  detective  on 
the  case  dictates  to  him  a  detailed  and  accurate  descrip- 
tion of  the  scene β€” the  physical  layout,  the  condition 
and  appearance  of  the  body,  any  weapons  found,  etc. 

The  detective  cannot  disturb  any  item  in  the  room 
until  the  police  photographer  snaps  the  scene  from 
several  angles.  Meanwhile  the  detective  must  draw  a 
sketch  of  the  scene  of  the  crime  for  his  own  use  in 
questioning  witnesses  and  suspects. 

The  sketch  should  include  such  details  as  the  position 
of  the  body,  all  important  furniture,  all  entrances, 
exits,  doors  and  windows.  It  should  also  show  whether 
the  lights  were  on  or  off,  whether  the  windows  were 


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up  or  down,  and  what  kind  of  weather  there  was  out- 
side. 

The  detective  must  not  fingerprint  the  victim  of  a 
shooting  until  the  Medical  Examiner  (or  Coroner  in 
other  cities)  is  through  with  the  body.  A  shooting 
during  a  struggle  may  result  in  powder  burns  on  the 
fingers.  Fingerprinting  may  smudge  those  burns. 

At  the  scene  of  the  homicide,  the  ranking  officer  of 
detectives  is  in  charge  of  the  case.  But  the  cause  of 
death  should  not  be  determined  by  him,  but  by  the 
Medical  Examiner. 

The  detective  should  never  touch  the  murder  gun 
until  the  Ballistics  man  arrives.  The  Technical  Re- 
search Lab  man  will  take  care  of  the  clues,  traces  and 
fingerprint  evidence. 

The  most  common  fault,  which  screen  writers  com- 
mit, is  the  manner  in  which  their  movie  detectives 
pick  up  a  murder  gun. 

In  the  average  movie,  the  detective  sees  the  weapon 
lying  on  the  floor  near  the  body.  "Don't  touch  that 
gun,"  he  says.  "The  finger  prints  on  it  will  send  the 
guilty  man  to  the  chair." 

The  cinema  detective  thereupon  goes  through  an 
elaborate  procedure.  He  removes  a  large  handkerchief 
from  his  breast  pocket  and  carefully  wraps  it  around 
the  gun.  He  puts  the  gun  in  his  pocket  and  when  he 
gets  back  to  headquarters  he  drops  it  off  with  the 
fingerprint  expert. 

This  may  be  a  shock  to  followers  of  the  handker- 
chief method β€” but  all  the  handkerchief  does  is  blur 
or  remove  any  good  prints  from  the  weapon. 

Incidentally,  the  New  York  police  report  that  they 
haven't  found  a  set  of  five  good  fingerprints  on  a  gun 
in  the  last  twenty  years. 

Fingerprints  play  an  important  part  as  clues  in  mov- 
ies, yet  their  use  is  often  incorrect.  Because  of  the 
tremendous  amount  of  fingerprints  on  file,  a  criminal 
can't  be  identified  through  a  single  print.  Normally 
five  prints  are  needed  to  identify  an  individual's  char- 
acteristics. 

Even  though  our  film  detectives  think  otherwise, 
fingerprints  are  seldom  left  clearly  on  any  object  except 
a  glass  or  a  bottle.  When  taking  such  articles  away 
from  the  scene  of  the  crime,  detectives  should  never 
put  them  in  an  envelope  or  wrap  them  up.  They  should 
be  carried  in  a  loose,  open  box. 

This  is  liable  to  cause  a  civil  war  among  law  en- 
forcement agencies,  but  the  greatest  story  point  about 
fingerprints  is  contrary  to  fact.  That  is  the  myth  of 
requesting  fingerprint  identification  from  the  F.B.I, 
and  receiving  an  answer  overnight. 


Because  of  the  millions  of  fingerprints  on  file  in 
Washington,  it  takes  from  a  week  to  a  month  to  get 
a  response.  But  don't  blame  the  F.B.I.  Blame  the 
Congress  which  cuts  down  their  appropriations. 


TO  get  back  to  that  murder  gun  lying  on  the  floor. 
A  few  writers  do  know  better  than  to  use  handker- 
chiefs. Their  detective-heroes  extract  a  pencil  from 
their  pockets,  insert  the  pencil  in  the  barrel  of  the  gun 
and  lift  it  up  that  way. 

That  method  is  all  right  as  far  as  fingerprints  go. 
But  it  just  about  ruins  the  work  of  the  ballistics  expert. 
He'll  never  be  able  to  figure  out  what  kind  of  a  bullet 
caused  those  strange  new  markings  which  the  detec- 
tive's pencil  left  in  the  barrel  of  the  gun. 

What  then  is  the  correct  way  to  pick  up  a  murder 
gun  without  spoiling  the  fingerprints  or  ballistic  mark- 
ings? The  answer  is  strange  but  sensible.  Simply  loop  a 
piece  of  string  through  the  trigger,  lift  the  gun  up  and 
nail  it  between  two  wooden  boards  for  carrying  pur- 
poses. 

Where  do  you  get  boards,  hammer  and  nails  for 
that?  The  detective  from  the  technical  research  lab- 
oratory brings  them  in  his  homicide  kit. 

This  kit  also  contains  such  handy  items  as  tape  meas- 
ures, rule  measures,  benzidine  (to  test  for  bloodstains), 
knives,  tweezers,  forceps,  scissors,  hack-saws,  screw- 
drivers, pliers,  chisels,  files,  test  tubes,  rubber  gloves, 
flashlights,  and  gaseous  iodine.  The  iodine,  when 
sprayed  through  an  atomizer,  brings  out  latent  finger- 
prints. 

The  technical  research  lab  man  can  also  bring  along 
a  portable  ultra-violet  ray  lamp  which  can  detect  the 
contents  of  a  suitcase  without  even  opening  it. 

And  back  at  his  lab,  the  detective-scientist  has  an 
invaluable  aid  in  the  spectograph.  This  is  an  optical 
instrument  which  requires  only  a  tiny  amount  of 
material  to  analyze  any  sort  of  matter  on  photographic 
plates.  These  photos  can  be  introduced  in  court  as  evi- 
dence to  identify  pieces  of  dust,  soil,  metallic  substances, 
hairs  or  threads  which  may  be  found  on  the  clothes  or 
shoes  of  a  suspect. 

An  up-to-date  police  department  like  New  York's 
makes  use  of  the  very  latest  scientific  discoveries.  Mine 
detectors,  developed  during  the  war,  help  locate  buried 
guns,  knives  and  bullets.  The  snooper-scope  uses  infra- 
red light  to  enable  a  detective  to  spot  a  criminal  in 
the  dark. 

Many  writers  have  their  criminals  outwit  the  police 
by  filing  off  gun  and  automobile  engine  numbers.  But 


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today  New  York's  police  scientists  can  restore  those 
numbers  by  using  an  etching  acid  to  show  up  the  com- 
pressed molecules  of  metals  which  have  been  stamped 
by  the  numbers. 

The  ballistics  experts  were  very  much  perplexed  by 
the  colorful  and  inaccurate  names  given  to  guns  by 
writers.  "Why,"  demanded  one  ballistics  man,  "do  those 
movie  cops  use  terms  like  rod,  cannon,  roscoe,  gat  and 
heater?  Why  don't  they  use  the  correct  nomenclature? 
Only  three  types  of  concealed  weapons  are  involved  in 
murders β€” revolvers,  pistols  and  automatics." 

The  average  detective  carries  a  .32  calibre  Colt 
revolver  containing  six  bullets.  So,  caution  the  gun 
experts,  don't  show  a  detective  firing  more  than  six 
times  without  reloading.  Sure,  it  happens  all  the  time 


in  Western  pictures β€” but  that  still  doesn't  make  it 
believable. 

Those  are  just  a  few  of  the  technical  details  that 
cops  don't  like  about  movies.  But  their  objections  to 
certain  features  of  murder  films  are  based  on  more 
than  personal  vanity. 

In  order  to  solve  crimes,  the  police  need  the  help 
of  the  public.  And  they  can't  expect  too  much  coopera- 
tion if  the  movies  keep  telling  the  citizens  that  the 
police  don't  know  how  to  solve  the  murder  anyway. 

So  the  appeal  that  the  hardworking  cops  make  today 
to  the  producers  and  screen  writers  is  this β€” Please  try 
to  use  the  truth  as  a  basis  for  your  detective  stories  and 
characters.  There's  no  reason  the  truth  can't  be  more 
exciting  than  fiction. 


Gunn 
Shots 


(Continued  from  Inside  Front  Cover) 

serve  admiration  exclusively  for  pic- 
tures in  which  the  heroine's  seams 
are  crooked  and  the  hero  has  bags 
under  his  eyes.  At  the  extreme,  they 
want  not  only  realism  but  bad  light- 
ing, and  the  hell  with  Gregg  Toland. 
But  the  realists  are  a  healthy  influ- 
ence, and  they  have  an  endearing 
sentimental  inconsistency.  They  rhap- 
sodize over  the  realistic  dowdiness  of 
English  actresses,  but  their  one  com- 
plaint about  Great  Expectations  was 
that  Valerie  Hobson  was  not  suffi- 
ciently glamorous.  They  villify  Hol- 
lywood for  sentimentalizing  and  pret- 
tifying character,  but  when  in  Golden 
Earrings  Marlene  Dietrich  showed  up 
unwashed,  unsavory,  and  by  inference 
maybe  lousy,  all  in  legitimate  keeping 
with  the  character,  the  stern  realists 
went  home  and  wept  into  their  pil- 
lows. 

All  this  is  old  stuff,  and  the  only 
new  development  is  that  the  critics  of 
Hollywood,  one  and  all,  have  some- 
how confused  themselves  with  Billy 
Wilkerson  and  are  telling  Hollywood 
how  to  make  money.  This  is  brash 
and  regrettable ;  the  boys'  hearts  are 
in  the  right  place,  but  they  are  in 
danger  of  making  fools  of  themselves. 


"Business  is  falling,"  they  say  smug- 
ly, "we  told  you  that  ephemeral 
glamor  would  pass."  People  are  now 
shopping  for  their  pictures,  they  purr 
β€”  but  my  God,  fellows,  look  what 
Mama  brings  home  from  the  store ! 

Of  the  top  grossers  of  the  year,  only 
one,  The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives  got 
up  there  mainly  on  the  grounds  of  be- 
ing adult  and  realistic,  and  that,  be- 
lieve it  or  not,  was  a  fluke.  Attendance 
at  The  Best  Years,  very  satisfactory 
but  not  all  that  spectacular,  almost 
doubled  with  the  tremendous  prestige 
of  the  Academy  Awards.  The  public 
supported  Crossfire,  but  they  bashed 
in  the  doors  to  get  at  Green  Dolphin 
Street,  that  bonbon.  They  liked  Boom- 
erang, but  Desert  Fury  had  them  gib- 
bering with  ecstasy.  These  are  not 
cold  figures,  or  examples  merely  of 
star  power  and  advertising.  I  am  a 
relentless  movie-goer,  and  the  rap- 
turous gurgles  and  delightful  whim- 
pers that  surrounded  me  at  some  of 
the  turkeys  would  make  Tom  Pryor's 
blood  run  cold. 

As  for  the  foreign  pictures,  the 
critics  say  loftily  that  English  pic- 
tures are  making  strides  because  they 
are  adult.  But  the  most  successful 
English  picture,  and  deservedly,  was 
Great  Expectations,  which  is  maybe 
as  adult  as  Terry  and  the  Pirates.  It 
was  a  masterpiece  of  hokum  by  the 
gentleman  who  raised  hokum  to  the 
level  of  art,  and  it  was  brilliantly 
scripted   and   directed   for   even'  last 


drop  of  classy  razzmatazz  that  was 
in  it.  The  three  superb  Italian  pic- 
tures, the  critics  say  somewhat  rashly, 
are  taking  audiences  away  from 
American  pictures  because  of  their 
honesty  and  dignity.  But  the  one  that 
got  much  the  furthest.  Open  City, 
was  luridly  advertised  as  a  red-hot 
sex-and-horror  item,  crammed  with 
Lesbians,  dope,  and  torture-by-blow- 
torch. 

Nor  are  American  audiences  the 
only  criminals  in  this  line.  One  of 
Britain's  biggest  box-office  stars  is 
Margaret  Lockwood,  and  if  she  has 
appeared  in  anything  reputable  in  re- 
cent years,  we  have  not  heard  of  it. 
I  have  not  seen  the  Italian  pictures 
of  Alida  Valli.  our  newest  lulu,  but 
those  who  have,  assure  me  that  some 
of  her  biggest  successes  were  glamor 
plus.  And  the  Mexican  pictures  of 
Dolores  Del  Rio,  smash  hits  in  Latin 
America,  are  basically  as  outdated  in 
Hollywood  terms  as  the  pictures  the 
fair  Dolores  made  up  here  all  of  fif- 
teen years  ago. 

And  if  you  think  movie  audiences 
are  an  especially  nincompoop  breed 
take  a  look  at  the  best-seller  book  lists. 

I  am  not  gloating  because  the 
milennium  hasn't  arrived:  I'm  sorry 
too.  But  the  eager  rush  of  the  Hate- 
Hollywood  boys  to  tell  us  that  good 
pictures  can  make  money  (which  sur- 
prised nobody),  is  right  in  line  with 
their  long-standing  opinion  that  Hoi 
lvwood  is  the  root  of  and  focus  of  all 


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evil,  and  that  the  ermine-swimming- 
pool  set,  powerful,  corrupt,  and  sly, 
are  diabolically  turning  out  mass-pro- 
duced junk  to  debase  the  minds  of 
the  public  and  protect  their  ill-gotten 
gains.  All  this,  of  course,  in  contrast 
to  our  high-souled  cousins  across  the 
sea. 

Offhand,  I  can't  think  of  any  writ- 
er, director,  or  producer  who  delib- 
erately sets  out  to  make  bad  pictures. 
(There  are  some  dubious  cases  but  I 
think  we  have  to  set  them  down  to  a 
peculiar  idea  of  quality  β€”  the  most 
persistent  makers  of  stinkers  are  hon- 
estly enthusiastic  about  their  efforts.) 
Plenty  of  producers  are  almost  solely 
interested  in  making  money  but  most 
of  them  try,  however  ineptly,  to  make 
the  best  picture  possible  in  those  terms. 
Their  writers  and  directors,  whose 
reputations  depend  less  on  financial 
return  than  on  quality,  try  harder. 
And  the  only  people  who  think  mak- 
ing commercial  pictures  is  per  se 
criminal  are  the  elegant  chowderheads 
who  feel  something  like  Beauty  and 
the  Beast  is  on  a  higher  level  of  art 
than  The  Jolson  Story. 

The  sad  fact  is,  not  that  the  public 
particularly  likes  bad  pictures,  but 
that  they  do  not  give  a  damn  whether, 
in  critical  terms,  a  picture  is  good  or 
not.  Honest  endeavor  and  high  pur- 
pose go  for  nothing  unless  they  pay  off 
on  the  screen.  And,  at  least  in  the  cost 
of  Hollywood  product,  that  goes  for 
the   critics   too.   The   theme   of    The 


Guilt  of  Janet  Ames,  for  instance, 
was  more  adult  and  ambitious  than 
those  of  nine  out  of  ten  English  pic- 
tures ;  but  it  did  not  come  off,  and  no 
one  patted  it  on  the  head  for  trying. 
The  critics  were  down  at  the  Filmarte 
reading  subtitles. 

The  men  who  make  honest,  imag- 
inative, commercial  pictures  are  to  be 
admired.  It  is  not  an  easy  job,  but  it 
usually  pays  off  and  is  wonderful  for 
the  conscience.  Boomerang  was  a  wal- 
loping good  commercial  story  and 
would  have  been  successful  even  if 
Dana  Andrews  had  been  prettied  up 
to  look  like  Tyrone  Power  and  Jane 
Wyatt  had  been  dressed  by  Adrian. 
But  the  so-called  documentary  ap- 
proach made  it  a  better  picture  and 
gave  its  creators  a  lot  more  satisfac- 
tion. 

The  man  who  makes  honest,  imag 
inative  pictures  and  says  to  hell  with 
the  box-office  is  even  more  to  be  ad- 
mired, but  he  will  have  a  rocky  road. 
He  will  get  support  from  only  a  small 
part  of  the  public  and,  unless  his  good 
intentions  are  realized,  no  thanks  at 
all  from  the  critics.  He  will  be  at  odds 
with  the  moneymen,  who  would  cheer- 
fully finance  nothing  but  stag  reels 
if  they  thought  it  would  perk  up  their 
returns.  And  if  he  has  two  or  three 
low-grossers  in  a  row,  he  had  better 
quick  turn  around  and  make  some- 
thing like  Dear  Ruth,  which  isn't  such 
a  bad  idea  at  that. 


It  has  not  been  a  good  year,  but  it 
has  not  been  an  entirely  ignoble  one 
either.  It  is  too  much  to  hope  that 
the  critics  and  kibitzers  will  give  up 
Hollywood  as  their  favorite  whipping 
boy  β€”  and  Hollywood  doesn't  quite 
deserve  it.  But  it  would  be  nice  if 
they  turned  a  little  of  their  fire  across 
the  waters.  And  it  would  be  a  change 
if  they  failed  to  imply  that  any  Holly- 
wood character  not  meeting  their 
specifications  is  necessarily  an  incom- 
petent, a  panderer,  or  the  son  of 
Louis  B.  Mayer's  cook. 

SUPPLEMENTAL  INFORMA- 
TION ("If  It's  Foreign  It's  Fine 
Division")  :  An  old  French  picture 
named  Fanny  showed  up  in  New  York 
recently,  and  three  of  the  critics,  while 
allowing  it  was  no  particular  great 
shakes,  mentioned  that  at  least  it  had 
the  virtues  of  being  a  simple,  frank 
little  story,  the  kind  Hollywood 
would  neither  dare  nor  condescend  to 
touch.  If  the  boys  had  checked  their 
history,  they  would  have  found  (a) 
Metro  made  the  same  picture  ten 
years  ago,  as  Port  of  Seven  Seas,  with 
Wallace  Beery,  Frank  Morgan  and 
Maureen  O'Sullivan,  (b)  both  scripts 
follow  the  original  novel  so  closely 
that  one  might  be  a  translation  of  the 
other,  (c)  allowing  an  edge  for  the 
French  Raimu  over  Beery,  the  Metro 
picture  was  also  a  fair  job,  with  exact- 
ly the  same  merits  and  faults  as  the 
import. 


At  the  request  of  the  magazine  Biografagaren,  published  in  Sweden,  permission 
has  been  granted  to  reprint  in  full  LESTER  KOENIG'S  piece,  Gregg  Toland:  Film 
Maker,  which  appeared  in  the  December  issue  of  The  Screen  Writer. 


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BUptym  MaxttyrnxBt  Au?rg 


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STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE  AVERY 


SOMEONE  else  heard  Charlie  Berkeley  tell  that 
weird  tale  about  the  chateau  the  other  day.  It  is 
a  great  pity.  Charlie  is  too  rare  a  soul  to  join  the 
company  of  not  too  successful  old  young  men  who  go 
along  the  street  mumbling  about  things  which  every- 
body else  has  forgotten. 

What  really  happened  was  fairly  commonplace: 
three  aviation  cadets,  wild  with  inaction  in  the  mud- 
bound  aviation  training  camp  at  Issoudun,  were  run- 
ning the  guard  lines  on  adventure  bent β€” three  dim 
figures  blurred  by  a  slow,  gray  rain  into  the  background 
of  a  sloping  field.  Up  beyond  Vatan  they  saw  a  white 
chateau  in  the  woods  and  went  there.  No  one  came 
to  the  door,  and  they  finally  walked  in,  walked  into 
the  stillness  of  absolute  desertion. 

The  details  were  the  only  queer  part.  Three  card 
tables  remained  set  up  in  the  drawing  room,  chairs 
pushed  back  and  bridge  hands  face  up  on  the  green 
covers.  A  half-filled  wine  glass  stood  on  the  mantel. 
A  heap  of  cold  ashes  was  in  the  fireplace.  A  withered 
flower  lay  on  the  bottom  step  of  the  central  staircase, 
and  on  the  piano  bench  was  a  lady's  white  glove.  The 
three  cadets  hurried  away  to  the  nearest  town. 

That's  all.  But  you  wouldn't  think  it  was  all  to  see 
Berkeley's  nice  blue  eyes  all  screwed  up  as  he  blandly 
connects  the  thing  with  poor  old  Hibbard  and  tells  it 
as  though  he  himself  had  seen  and  heard  the  whole 
business.  He's  too  fine  a  fellow  to  go  on  this  way. 

A  great  droning,  level  as  silence,  filled  the  warmth 
of  that  afternoon.  "God's  got  a  tougher  job  than  spot- 
ting sparrows  if  he's  keeping  tabs  on  us  pilotes," 
said  Razz  Ryan.  Berkeley  and  Stannard,  lounging 
across  the  lower  level  of  a  double-decker  bunk  in  Bar- 
racks 5,  laughed.  But  Razz  was  right.  They  were 
coming  down  faster  than  sparrows  just  then.  Another 
lad  stood  with  his  back  to  them,  struggling  into  an 


oil-stained  leather  flying  coat.  A  soft  helmet  sat  askew 
on  his  blond  head  and  a  pair  of  Meyrowitz  goggles 
dangled  at  his  neck.  For  the  lead-heavy  skies  which 
had  dripped  all  winter  into  the  red  mud  flats  of  Issou- 
dun, where  the  American  training  base  was  mired,  were 
gone.  Gone  too  were  the  mutinous  ditch-digging,  guard- 
walking,  mad-to-fly  days  when  the  cadets  of  Issoudun 
had  broken  along  with  their  own  hearts  the  hard-boiled 
will  to  discipline  of  a  succession  of  C.O.'s.  They  were 
pilots  now,  officers,  and  they  were  flying. 

And  they  were  not  so  eager.  During  those  springtime 
weeks  which  were  each  an  era,  either  of  tragedy  or  the 
exultant  conquest  of  fear,  the  dizzy  Nieuports  had 
taught  them  that  there  was  more  in  the  thing  than  a 
pair  of  wings  on  one's  tunic.  So  if  disappointment  had 
driven  them  into  comradeship,  now  danger  made  them 
rare  friends,  never  such  friendship,  and  for  so  many 
of  that  spirited,  blithesome  band,  both  the  best  and  last. 

But  there  was  no  halt.  Outside  a  hundred  darting 
Nieuports  made  tiny,  bright  patterns  in  the  sunlight 
and  the  moaning  of  their  motors  was  that  droning 
sound. 

The  blond  lad  was  gazing  meditatively  into  the 
square  of  sky  framed  in  the  small  barracks  window 
and  studded  just  then  with  a  daystar  as  a  twinkling 
1 5-meter  banked  up  to  catch  the  sun.  Yet  he  did  not 
see  the  little  plane.  It  was  one  of  those  moments  when 
Nieuport  and  Issoudun  and  comrades  blurred  out  and 
from  a  four-thousand-mile  distance  appeared  the  ver- 
anda of  a  miraculous  brick  house,  atop  a  lawn.  Or 
maybe  it  was  only  an  ordinary  brick  house,  but  the 
pompous  old  gentleman  and  the  lady  inside  of  it  were 
miraculous.  That  much  was  sure.  They  expected  him 
back  some  day. 

Also,  there  was  another  he  thought  about,  though 
she  had  told  him  he  mustn't.  He  remembered  her  gray 


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eyes,  black-gray,  very  wide  and  burning  in  their  depths 
with  a  sort  of  passionate  sincerity.  But  she  had  told 
him  he  must  forget  the  depths  of  her  eyes  and  that 
he  must  not  think  of  her  that  way,  ever.  So  he  thought 
of  her  that  way,  always. 

"Come  out  of  the  trance,  Tom,"  said  Berkeley. 
"You'll  see  Paris  before  any  of  us.  Give  me  a  cigarette, 
somebody." 

Hibbard  faced  around,  smiling.  "I've  got  a  date  with 
a  Sopwith  Camel  this  af β€” this  af-ternoon."  He  had 
always  stammered.  "They're  very  tr-tricky.  If  I  don't 
get  down,  you  can  come  up  after  me  with  a  but-butter- 
fly  net." 

Paul  Stannard  laughed.  "You'll  come  down  all  right 
β€” in  the  front  yard  of  the  Chateau  de  Valencay."  Every 
forced  landing  at  Issoudun  was  jovially  assumed  to  be 
a  subterfuge  to  spend  a  few  days  at  a  convenient  and 
hospitable  chateau. 

But  Stannard  was  not  so  jovial  as  he  seemed.  When 
Tom  had  passed  out  of  sight  down  the  aisle  between 
the  bunks  his  friend's  expression  changed.  A  drumbeat, 
sounding  at  long,  dismal  intervals,  reached  them  from 
the  roadway  in  front  of  camp.  But  no  one  spoke  of  it. 

"Old  Tom's  getting  groggy,"  went  on  Stannard. 
They  knew  the  look  by  this  time,  a  bafflement  written 
across  the  brow,  a  strange,  presaging  moodiness  of 
heart,  and  then  a  27  spinning  out  of  the  air  and  another 
old  cadet  gone  down.  "He's  flying  too  much,  too  well 
and  too  fast.  He  ought  to  go  to  town  and  get  tight, 
eh,  Razz?" 

"Why  ask  me?"  said  Razz.  "But  it's  a  fact  about 
Tom.  He's  had  18's,  the  15's  at  Field  5,  Acrobacy, 
Cross  Country,  Formation  and  now  Combat  at  Field  8 
inside  of  three  weeks.  No  wonder  it's  got  him." 

Each  of  the  nine  flying  fields,  some  of  them  apart 
from  the  main  camp,  had  its  special  feature  of  training. 
A  man  went  all  the  way  through  to  become  a  pursuit 
pilot,  or  part  way  for  observation  and  bombing,  or 
else  he  was  graduated  with  suddenness  from  any  of 
the  fields  to  that  last  one  of  all  which  they  called β€” 
wouldn't  you  know? β€” Field  10.  It  lay  just  over  the 
hill,  a  short  distance  up  the  road,  and  nearly  every  day 
now  a  grim  little  cortege  started  the  journey  from  the 
main  entrance  of  camp,  a  few  scratchy  band  instru- 
ments, that  slow  drum,  a  shuffling  honor  guard  of 
rifles,  a  truck  creeping  in  second  gear  and  many  young 
men  going  out  to  fly  that  day  pretending  they  didn't 
see  or  hear  or  care. 

"It  isn't  the  flying  that's  got  Tom,"  said  Berkeley. 
He  hadn't  spoken  before. 

Stannard  sat  up.  "What  is  it,  then?  That?"  He  nod- 
ded his  head  toward  the  faint,  receding  sound  of  that 


drum.  "You  know,  Ted  Parker β€” gay  old  Ted β€” was 
about  his  best  friend,  and  Tom  doesn't  make  friends 
easily.  It  seems  that  everybody  he's  chosen  to  like  has 
β€” Brooks,  Carberry β€” " 

"No,  that  isn't  it  either,"  said  Berkeley.  "I  found 
Tom  in  town  one  night,  awfully  lit.  Very  queer  for  him. 
He  was  babbling  about  a  girl.  Judith,  I  think.  She's 
just  come  over  with  the  Red  Cross  and  is  in  Paris 
with  the  flu.  But  she  wrote  him  not  to  come.  Tom 
doesn't  remember  anything  that  happened  that  night, 
and  he  thinks  no  one  knows.  Perhaps  one  of  you  can 
kid  him  out  of  it.  Take  a  shot  at  it." 

Stannard  and  Razz  had  hopped  into  the  truck  bound 
for  Field  7  before  the  news  came  in.  Berkeley  had  gone 
over  to  the  Red  Cross  canteen  to  get  some  coffee  and 
enough  ink  to  write  a  letter.  The  girl  on  duty  sat  at 
the  table  with  him  for  a  momentary  rest.  "Little  Thun- 
derfoot"  they  called  her,  because  of  a  particularly  ener- 
getic, chunky  way  of  walking,  but  her  first  name  was 
Shannon  and  she  had  been  there  from  the  very  first, 
and  half  the  boys  in  the  camp  were  half  in  love  with 
her.  And  Shannon  was  blue  today.  "I've  lost  a  friend," 
she  said,  "Judith  Carleton.  The  dearest  there  was.  Just 
came  over  and  caught  the  flu β€” " 

Someone  pushed  open  the  door  noisily.  "Who  had 
the  Sop  Camel  up  from  Field  8  ?"  he  called  out.  "Well, 
it  came  down  in  a  spin  over  toward  Valencay.  Some- 
body saw  it  all  the  way  to  the  trees." 

Shannon  must  have  been  watching  Berkeley's  face. 
"Who?"  she  asked. 

Berkeley  didn't  answer  that.  He  stood  up. 

"I  guess  I'll  go  for  a  walk,"  he  said.  "These  things 
get  me  down.  There's  a  chateau  up  the  way  which  I 
ought  to  be  able  to  make  before  dark."  .  .  . 

In  reality  Tom  Hibbard  was  more  curious  of  the 
eccentricities  of  the  little  Clerget-motored  Sopwith  than 
worried.  The  cockpit  was  shallow,  and  he  seemed 
nearer  the  propeller.  The  throttle  pushed  forward  in- 
stead of  back;  the  stick  ended  in  a  handle  like  the 
grip  of  a  spade;  the  instruments  were  differently 
placed;  the  whole  ship  seemed  lighter,  jerkier,  more 
delicate  on  control  even  than  the  Nieuport  28. 

He'd  gotten  off  all  right,  straight  over  the  hangars, 
and  at  five  hundred  meters  he  began  a  few  experimental 
banks,  short  dives  and  zooms.  Then  with  that  sense 
of  release,  elation,  power  which  fills  the  expert  pilot 
of  these  darting  little  speed  hawks,  he  swung  out  over 
the  main  camp  in  a  wide,  free  arc. 

Down  below,  in  miniature  from  this  altitude,  were 
the  rows  of  long  barracks,  across  from  the  Red  Cross 
huts,  the  Y.M.C.A.  shelter,  several  clusters  of  hangars. 
On  the  white  tape  of  the  road  were  tiny  black  figures 


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in  a  short  procession.  It  looked  stationary,  but  he  knew 
it  was  moving.  He  could  imagine  the  drum.  His  elation 
left  him  suddenly,  and  quick  thoughts  went  to  Ted 
Parker,  Brooks,  Carberry.  .  .  . 

Then  he  started  climbing  in  a  tremendous  spiral. 
A  fellow  could  forget  if  he  looked  up  instead  of  down. 
Above  was  a  bank  of  thick  white  cloud.  He  mounted 
twenty-five  hundred  meters  to  reach  it  and  then  coasted 
along  within  a  few  feet  of  a  stupendous  mass  of  white 
which  towered  over  him  like  a  tremulous  wall  of  the 
world. 

Little  skeins  and  veils  swirled  out  to  ensnare  him, 
and  it  was  sport  to  jump  and  dodge  them  until,  weary 
of  it  and  moved  upon  some  sheer,  laughter-ridden 
impulse,  he  turned  a  vertical  bank  and  plunged  into 
the  soft  blank  depths.  Twisting  air  currents  rocked 
the  plane  and  traced  whirling  designs  in  the  nebulous 
shroud  which  hugged  him  so  close  that  he  couldn't  see 
the  wing  tips.  He  might  have  been  climbing,  diving, 
slipping  off  on  one  wing  or  the  other,  upside  down  for 
all  his  eyes  could  tell.  But  there  were  "feels"  which 
told  him  he  wasn't.  He  knew  he  was  climbing.  The 
motor  was  pulling  steadily. 

It  was  like  coming  to  the  surface  of  the  water  after 
a  long  dive.  He  was  mounting  toward  the  light  and 
finally  burst  out  into  an  atmosphere  as  warming  as 
sparkling  gold,  as  liquid  almost  as  a  Vouvray  cham- 
pagne, and  the  moistened  wings  were  glistening.  Be- 
neath him  was  a  carpet  for  anybody's  heaven,  soft, 
undulating  whiteness  suffused  with  sunlight,  for  human 
eyes  have  never  seen  a  lovelier  thing  than  the  top  side 
of  a  cloud.  The  plane  hung  motionless  above  it.  Far 
below,  out  of  sight,  so  far  as  to  be  out  of  reckoning,  a 
planet  spun β€” like  a  child's  top. 

But  the  alchemy  of  Tom  Hibbard's  mind  had  its 
elements  in  that  spinning  toy,  and  his  imagination  found 
in  the  whirls  and  shapes  of  the  cloud  a  spired  castle 
made  of  stone,  a  tree  made  of  wood  standing  in  the 
wind,  a  man  with  bowed  head  and  the  profile  of  a 
girl's  face. 

"Judith,"  he  murmured  and,  remembering,  tried  to 
smile. 

Intellectually  he  had  always  understood  about  Judith. 
His  Judith  was  his  own  creation.  The  real  Judith  had 
never  loved  him,  never  would,  and  all  those  fair  hopes 
of  his  which  dreamed  her  by  his  side  in  this  place  and 
that  were  but  the  manufacture  of  his  heart.  But  they 
were  none  the  less  beautiful  and  they  were  perhaps  more 
poignant  because  unreal  and  because  they  were  his  in- 
communicable own. 

Sometimes,  when  he'd  been  flying  all  day,  he  really 
dreamed,  and  it  was  a  strange,  exquisite  dream.  They 
would  both  fly,  quite  without  planes,  quite  by  them- 


selves, he  and  Judith.  They  simply  joined  hands,  spread 
wide  their  arms,  and,  with  their  outstretched  palms 
serving  for  ailerons,  drifted  away  rapturously  above 
the  topmost  green  of  trees. 

Coming  free  of  the  level  of  cloud,  Hibbard  scanned 
the  geometric  imprint  of  humanity  upon  the  misty  earth 
to  get  his  bearings.  He  was  north  of  camp.  Plainly  he 
could  distinguish  the  smokestacks  of  Vierzon  and  still 
farther  north  was  Romorantin.  Directly  below  was 
the  green  rectangle  of  the  Valencay  wood  with  the 
white  jewel  of  the  chateau  gleaming  in  its  center. 

He  decided  to  go  down  a  bit  and  dropped  a  thousand 
meters  in  a  series  of  reversements,  wing  slips,  six  or 
seven  turns  in  a  spin.  The  Sop  Camel  behaved  well. 
He  liked  it. 

Many  of  the  fellows  at  Issoudun  flew  down  low  to 
look  over  the  Chateau  de  Valencay.  It  interested  them 
as  a  contrast  of  comfort,  cultivation,  the  pleasures  of 
gentle  life,  against  the  crudeness  of  their  own  days. 
They  imagined  weekends  there  with  a  small  group  of 
congenial  men,  cards,  music,  polite  talk,  a  few  manners, 
linen  and  silver,  a  little  less  and  better  wine  and  for 
a  change,  ladies,  nice  ladies,  something  in  the  way  of 
girls  they'd  known  at  home. 

Hibbard  had  another  curiosity.  He  and  Charley 
Berkeley  and  one  of  the  other  boys  had  found  a  chateau 
once.  He  wasn't  quite  sure  that  they  hadn't  gotten 
off  the  road  that  day  and  that  the  chateau  they  found 
was  the  Chateau  de  Valencay.  The  wires  began  to 
vibrate  a  little  too  much,  and  he  eased  up  on  his  descent. 
There  was  a  snap  under  the  seats  and  suddenly  the 
stick  was  loose  in  his  hand. 

That  is  all  the  preliminary  there  is  to  a  pilot's 
sentence  to  death.  It  would  be  better  if  there  were 
none.  Tom  Hibbard  had  his  moment  of  frenzy  when 
he  saw  that  his  elevators  were  gone.  Take  the  ailerons, 
the  rudder,  the  motor,  and  he  would  have  a  fighting 
chance.  But  a  diving  plane  without  elevators  is  headed 
for  the  ground  like  a  dart  from  Mars. 

He  couldn't  get  the  nose  up.  The  motor  wouldn't 
pull  it  up.  So  he  cut  the  motor  and  tried  to  rudder 
into  a  wing  slip.  No  go.  Then  he  crossed  the  rudder 
and  ailerons  and  got  his  spin  .  .  .  down  .  .  .  down. 
The  air  screamed  by.  A  piece  of  linen  ripped  away 
from  the  wing. 

Once  at  Tours  he'd  seen  a  fellow  plunge  into  the 
field,  and  just  before  he  hit  they  all  heard  him  shout- 
ing. Hibbard  thought  of  that.  He'd  seen  many  planes 
crash,  seen  the  engines  buried  five  feet  deep,  seen  the 
twisted  unrecognizable  wrecks.  He  thought  of  all  that. 
He  was  breathless  and  blind  with  dizziness  now,  sitting 
back  in  the  cockpit  with  folded  arms. 

A  smile  touched  his  lips.  So  this  was  the  way  good 


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old  Ted  Parker  and  Brooks  had  felt.  Well,  they'd 
have  to  move  over  when  he  came  to  Field  10.  He  re- 
membered his  mother  and  father  and  Judith.  He  hoped 
she  was  all  right  now.  Somehow,  that  sudden  brightness 
was  unpleasant.  Then  it  all  became  red,  and  then 
black,  and  that  was  all  right.  .  .  . 

Hibbard  found  himself  lying  on  a  matting  of  thick 
broad-bladed  grass  between  tall  evergreen  trees.  A  pale, 
wavering  network  of  shadow  fell  about  him,  for  the 
sun  was  low.  He  sat  up  and  began  to  laugh.  He 
couldn't  stop  laughing.  He  reached  into  his  pocket  for 
a  cigarette. 

Certainly  a  queer  feeling,  like  the  astonishment  one 
might  feel  at  being  born β€” if  one  bothered  with  aston- 
ishment then.  He  knew  enough  about  flying  and  crashes 
to  realize  how  ridiculous  it  was  for  him  to  be  sitting 
there  rubbing  his  eyes.  He  ought  to  be  pulp,  and  no 
amount  of  conjectured  possibilities  could  get  around 
that.  Suppose  he'd  fallen  free  at  the  last  moment  and 
been  let  down  through  the  trees.  Rot !  A  lake  of  feathers 
wouldn't  have  saved  him.  What  if  the  evergreens  had 
been  enough  to  make  the  tail  hit  first,  then  the  wings, 
to  take  the  shock  in  parts?  Silly!  That  plane  had  hit 
all  at  once,  and  the  engine  had  gone  into  the  ground 
like  a  stone  into  water. 

Yet  there  he  was.  To  prove  it,  he  stood  up  and 
walked  the  few  steps  beyond  the  evergreens  where  a 
thick  film  of  smoke  marked  the  wreck.  Very  little 
wreck  remained;  wires,  bolts,  metal  parts  lay  about, 
and  deeply  buried  was  a  twisted  mass  of  steel  that  once 
had  been  a  propeller  hub  and  a  Clerget  motor.  Of 
anything  else  there  was  no  trace  save  the  white  ashes 
left  by  the  ferocity  of  a  gasoline  fire.  Had  he  been 
there,  he  would  have  been  ashes  too. 

Plainly  it  was  a  miracle.  The  sickening  sensation 
which  came  upon  him  as  he  viewed  the  burned  wreck 
passed  away  and  he  felt  light-hearted  again.  It  was  a 
great  joke  to  fall  two  thousand  meters  and  come  out 
of  it  without  a  scratch.  Nobody  would  believe  him. 
He  didn't  quite  believe  it  himself.  That  made  him  laugh 
again. 

Looking  about,  he  saw  that  the  open  space  was  part 
of  an  aisle  through  the  trees,  on  one  side  of  it  a  nar- 
row, white  stone  path.  Through  the  far  end,  narrowed 
in  perspective,  he  made  out  the  white  facade  of  a  house, 
a  chateau.  Tom  Hibbard  slapped  his  thigh  and  roared 
with  glee.  It  was β€” it  must  be β€” the  Chateau  de  Valen- 
cay.  Of  course  they  wouldn't  believe  him. 

"So  I'm  'chateauing'  after  all,  Mr.  Sop  Camel."  He 
bowed  mock  thanks  to  the  smoldering  remains  and 
struck  out  down  the  path.  Never  had  his  step  been 
blither.  Never  had  he  felt  better  or  happier. 


Near  the  chateau  the  path  widened  into  a  smooth 
broad  lawn.  In  its  center  a  marble  nymph  leaned  over 
the  basin  of  a  fountain.  Stone  benches  sat  solidly  in 
charming  corners.  Across  the  far  side  the  Chateau  de 
Valency  stretched,  white. 

Nearer,  Hibbard  heard  a  piano  tinkling  and  several 
perfectly  American  voices  dashing  violently  into  a 
chorus.  He  would  have  sworn  they  were  old  cadet 
voices,  and  by  the  time  he  reached  the  flagging  before 
the  rather  small  front  entrance  he  knew  that  they  were. 
The  sight  of  Lonny  Brooks  leaning  nonchalantly  in 
the  doorway  was  enough  to  establish  that.  Brooks β€” of 
all  people! 

Surprise  past,  it  was  grand  to  see  old  Lonny's  freckled 
grin  again.  Hibbard  had  missed  him,  and  now  their 
rush  at  each  other  was  something.  "Why,  you  old 
sober-face!"  shouted  Brooks,  pounding  Hibbard's  shoul- 
der. "How  in  thunder  did  you  get  here?  I  wouldn't 
have  thought  it  of  you,  you  earnest  old  dog,  leaving 
the  A.E.F.  flat  like  thisβ€”" 

"What  is  it  all  about,  Lonny?"  Hibbard  was  be- 
wildered. 

"What's  it  about?  Let  me  tell  you  this  is  the  most 
splendiferous  house  party  you  ever  fell  into.  What  we 
haven't  got  here  ain't.  Wait  till  Ted  gets  his  goggles 
on  you β€” " 

"Ted?  Is  Ted  Parker  here?  This  is  the  best  luck 
in  the  world β€” " 

"You  said  it.  Ted!  Look  what  blew  in!"  Brooks 
pushed  him  through  a  small  entrance  foyer  into  a  very 
wide  room β€” groups  of  Louis  Quatorze  furniture  here 
and  there;  a  long  fireplace  at  one  end;  a  broad  center 
staircase  at  the  back ;  doors  leading  to  a  sun  porch  and 
into  other  rooms ;  a  piano  in  the  far  corner  with  a  half 
dozen  of  the  old  cadets  lounging  all  over  it,  as  though 
by  physical  contact  they  could  absorb  a  little  more 
quality  into  their  voices. 

They  disentangled  themselves  when  they  saw  Hib- 
bard. He  recognized  Ted  and  Craig  Carberry  before 
they  all  surrounded  him  with  a  rough-and-tumble  wel- 
come and  began  calling  him  a  son  of  a  gun,  an  old  bum, 
a  ham  pilot,  an  old  booze  hound,  or  anything  else 
sufficiently  insulting  to  serve  as  a  term  of  endearment. 

Tom  laughed  until  tears  stood  in  his  eyes.  It  was 
one  of  the  happiest  moments  he'd  ever  known.  Ted,  an 
arm  across  his  shoulders.  "How'd  you  find  out,  Tom, 
old  dear?"  Ted  was  very  tall  and  quite  thin,  but  there 
was  enough  in  his  face  for  one  to  guess  that  he  and 
Hibbard  would  be  friends. 

"How  did  I  find  out?"  Tom  began  to  tell  about  the 
Sop  Camel  and  his  fall,  but  everybody  gathered  around 
again  and  laughed. 


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THE  SCREEN  WRITER 


"Lay  off  of  it,  Tom,"  said  Carberry  jovially.  "It's 
old  stuff.  Give  us  a  new  one.  You  look  as  though 
you'd  dropped  two  thousand  meters,  don't  you?  No." 

Tom  drew  Ted  Parker  aside.  He  didn't  feel  too 
well  just  now.  Perhaps  he'd  had  more  of  a  shock  than 
he  thought.  "Listen,  Ted,"  he  said.  "There's  something 
funny  about  all  this.  I  don't  quite  get  it.  I  thought  you 
and  Lonny  and β€” " 

Parker  patted  him  on  the  back.  "Forget  it,  Tom," 
he  said.  "Don't  tell  me  that  you  of  all  people  fell  for 
that  Field  10  bunk.  Well,  don't  mention  it  around 
here  or  they'll  kid  you  back  to  Issoudon." 

"But  all  kidding  aside,  Ted,  the  elevator  wires 
broke.  I  did  fall  two β€” " 

"Oh,  that's  all  right,"  interrupted  Ted.  "Suppose 
you  did!  What  of  it?  Who  cares  how  you  got  here 
now  you're  here!  You'd  better  go  upstairs  and  rest  a 
while  before  dinner.  There  are  ladies.  Ladies β€” get  me  ? 
The  old  grande  dame  who  is  our  hostess  belonged  in  the 
1870  period,  but  she's  a  corker.  Full  of  pep.  The  rest 
are  peaches,  girls  from  home." 

"But  aren't  you  all  going  back  to  camp,  Ted?" 

Parker  laughed.  "Not  so's  you  could  notice  it.  You 
can  go  back  any  time  you  want  to.  But  come  upstairs 
now.  You've  got  two  hours  till  dinner  and  you  need 
em. 

It  was  a  front  bedroom,  one  of  those  large  French 
ones,  looking  out  through  two  full-length  windows 
upon  the  darkening  lawn.  A  massive  canopy  bed  seemed 
small  in  it.  Tom  could  hardly  wait  to  get  off  his  uni- 
form. He  was  exhausted.  The  bed  was  deep.  Sleep  took 
him  as  his  gaze  was  still  riveted  upon  Ted  Parker's 
face. 

Hours  later,  it  seemed,  a  servant  brought  a  tray  to 
his  bedside.  The  man  made  no  unnecessary  movement 
and  said  nothing,  but  on  the  tray  were  two  notes.  One 
was  from  Ted:  "You  were  down  pretty  deep,  so  we 
didn't  waken  you  for  dinner.  Better  stay  in  bed  until 
morning.  Someone  here  awfully  anxious  to  see  you." 
The  other  note  was  in  French,  and  he  understood 
enough  to  gather  that  the  Vicomtesse  de  Valencay 
hoped  that  Monsieur  le  Lieutenant  had  all  that  he  de- 
sired and  would  join  them  at  his  pleasure. 

Hibbard's  first  impulse  was  to  leap  up,  dress,  and 
dash  downstairs.  But  he  decided  to  think  a  little  first. 
What  object  could  the  people  at  Issoudun  have  had  in 
making  out  that  Ted  and  Lonny  and  Carberry  and 
these  others  were β€” were  in  Field  10?  Why,  Charlie 
Berkeley  had  seen  Carberry  come  down  without  a  wing 
at  Field  5.  There  couldn't  be  any  mistake  about  that. 
Two  of  these  other  boys  had  collided  in  combat  practice 
nearly  three  miles  in  the  air.  Survive  that? 


For  a  minute  or  two  he  lay  there  wondering  if  his 
mind  had  gone.  Perhaps  the  shock,  perhaps  that  calm- 
ness of  his  as  he  hurtled  earthward  had  been  insanity. 
But  he  knew  better.  He'd  never  been  saner  than  he 
was  now.  Well,  then,  he'd  simply  walked  into  a  com- 
pany of  spirits.  Some  haunting  recollection  of  that  room 
downstairs  aligned  itself  with  the  idea.  But  how  absurd 
such  maundering  was!  A  man  could  tell  spirit  from 
flesh  and  blood. 

With  feverish  haste  he  jumped  out  of  bed  and 
started  to  dress,  opening  his  door  into  the  corridor 
slightly  to  catch  any  possible  sound.  And  he  heard  the 
strains  of  dance  music  below  and,  when  it  stopped 
abruptly,  the  mingling  and  rise  of  gay  talk.  So  what- 
ever the  situation  was,  it  was  a  happy  one.  He  was 
unaccountably  happy.  His  wrist  watch  told  him  the 
hour  was  nine-thirty  when  he  was  ready  to  go  down. 

He  closed  the  door  behind  him  and  went  down  the 
staircase.  It  was  Y-shaped,  the  two  arms  meeting  at 
a  landing  where  there  was  a  broad  cushioned  seat.  The 
light  was  not  too  strong  there,  but  he  saw  a  girl  in 
white  satin  evening  gown  and  with  a  filigree  about  her 
dark  hair.  Her  hands  rested  upon  the  seat  beside  her, 
and  the  short  oval  of  her  face,  which  alone  seemed 
bright,  was  turned  toward  him  as  though  she  had  been 
waiting.  It  was  Judith. 

Hibbard  stood  motionless,  taking  deep  breaths.  Not 
until  she  smiled  did  he  stir.  Then  he  went  down  slowly 
and  took  her  outstretched  hand.  "Now  I  know  it  is 
only  a  dream,"  he  said.  "Whenever  I  see  in  your  eyes 
what  is  there  now,  it  is  a  dream.  And β€” if  I  open  my 
eyes,  really  open  them,  I  shall  of  course  see  Stannard 
and  Razz  Ryan  in  the  opposite  bunks.  So  I'll  dream 
on β€” Judith." 

Oh,  that  tone  of  sweet  laughter  which  went  with 
Judith's  soft  voice!  "This  isn't  a  dream,  Tom.  This 
is  the  true  reality.  I  came  here  to  wait  for  you." 

"Don't β€” don't  even  talk  to  me,"  he  said.  "I  want  it 
to  last β€” what  you  said  then.  Do  you  know,  I  would 
have  given  almost  life  for  it.  Judith  is  lovelier  than  my 
memory  of  her." 

"Hush,"  she  whispered.  "And  my  precious,  never 
understood  Tom-boy  doesn't  even  stammer  as  he  says 
it.  Perhaps  his  dancing  has  also  improved.  So  come." 

It  was  true.  He  hadn't  stammered.  He  didn't  feel 
that  he  was  going  to  stammer.  They  walked  through 
the  large  room  into  a  still  larger  ballroom.  A  low  bal- 
cony surrounded  it,  and  sitting  there  or  dancing  were 
several  girls.  They  were  American  girls,  nodding, 
laughing,  gesturing  in  the  way  he  knew. 

Short  steps  led  to  the  balcony,  and  Judith  took  his 
hand  to  lead  him  there. 

All  but  lost  against  a  high-back  chair  and  dwarfed 


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FIELD  10 


by  the  size  of  her  own  puffed-out  sleeves,  was  a  little 
old  lady.  But  her  manner  and  the  flow  of  French  with 
which  Madame  la  Vicomtesse  acknowledged  him  was 
grand.  It  appeared  that  he  might  have  the  entire  chateau 
if  he  wanted  it.  Hibbard  said  "Merci"  twice. 

But  he  only  wanted  Judith  to  put  her  hand  upon  his 
arm.  He'd  never  had  the  idea  of  dancing  before.  It 
was  simple  enough  once  you  got  the  hang  of  it.  It  was 
so  smooth  and  beautiful  with  Judith,  almost  floating. 

After,  they  went  out  upon  the  lawn,  which  was 
flooded  with  misty,  white  light. 

"I  am  puzzled,  Judith,"  he  said.  "But  I  am  afraid 
to  question.  It  might  end.  I  was  so  frightened  to  hear 
of  your  illness  β€”  " 

She  laughed.  "It  was  nothing.  One  must,  of  course, 
go  through  that.  You  see,  it  has  taught  me  so  many 
things.  Mostly  about  you,  Tom.  Did  you  know  I 
was  about  to  marry  someone?  An  artillery  officer  who 
would  have  made  me  unhappy." 

"How  do  you  know?" 

"Don't  you  know?" 

"Yes,"  said  Tom.  "I  think  it  would  have  been  near 
to  sacrilege.  I  β€”  " 

"Don't,"  she  interrupted.  "You  are  not  to  tell  me 
those  things  to-night,  Tom  dear.  To-morrow  perhaps. 
But  if  I  wish  to  talk  sweetly  to  you,  I  may.  It  is  chilly 
out  here." 

The  cold  breath  of  night  had  stolen  into  the  house, 
and  one  of  those  noiseless  servants  was  bent  over  the 
fireplace  when  they  came  in.  Someone  suggested  bridge, 
and  three  card  tables  were  set  up.  They  played  pro- 
gressively, and  it  was  not  very  serious  bridge,  though 
Tom  did  extraordinarily  well  for  him.  When  Judith 
won  at  his  table  he  gave  her  a  white  flower  stolen  from 
a  vase  on  the  mantel.  Then  they  all  threw  down  the 
cards  to  hear  a  blonde  girl  play  the  piano.  "She  has 
never  played  like  that  before,"  whispered  Judith.  "Isn't 
it  fine?" 

Later  they  all  went  upstairs.  A  wine  cup  and  cakes 
had  been  passed  around,  and  they  were  sleepy.  Tom 
was  the  last  to  go,  and  he  stood  lingering  at  the  head 
of  the  stairs,  wondering  and  watching  as  Judith  dis- 
appeared down  the  shadows  of  the  corridors. 

Then  she  came  skipping  back.  "Oh,  Tom,  I've  lost 
my  flower." 

He  caught  her  hand.  "I'll  get  you  a  gardenful  to- 
morrow," he  said. 

"To-morrow?  It's  after  twelve,  Tom.  It's  to-morrow 
now  β€”  and  you  may  say  whatever  you  like." 

He  couldn't  say  much.  His  gaze  fell  away  from  her 


for  a  moment.  It  was  all  too  vague,  too  startlingly  con- 
tradictory. But  Judith  was  real.  Her  hand  was  warm 
in  his.  That  burning  depth  in  her  gray  eyes  β€”  that  was 
real.  All  the  intoxicating  presence  of  her  was  in  his 
arms.  Her  lips  were  warm  too. 

He  remained  there  after  she  had  gone.  A  heavy  tread, 
like  someone  walking  with  leaden  soles,  drew  his  atten- 
tion to  the  room  below.  But  he  saw  no  one.  And  then 
for  an  instant  he  saw  Charlie  Berkeley  standing  at  the 
foot  of  the  stairs.  "Charlie!"  he  called. 

But  he  couldn't  see  Berkeley  now.  He  went  down  a 
few  steps.  No  sign  of  him.  The  card  tables  were  still 
there,  with  the  cards  spread  out  on  the  green  covers. 
Someone  had  put  a  half-empty  wineglass  on  the  mantel 
and  the  blond  girl  had  left  a  white  glove  on  the  piano 
bench.  On  the  bottom  step  he  saw  Judith's  flower.  But 
he  didn't  see  Berkeley.  Must  have  imagined  that  .  .  . 

It  was  a  golden  morning,  just  enough  haze  in  the 
air  for  the  sun  to  catch  upon.  Judith  had  breakfasted  in 
bed  evidently,  and  everyone  was  out  on  the  lawn  or  in 
the  gardens  when  she  came  tripping  down  the  stairs 
in  a  gay  blue  dress.  "Tom!"  she  called  out. 

"Here."  He  answered  her  from  the  terrace.  "Come 
out  here  and  look  at  it,  Judith.  There's  never  been  a 
day  like  this." 

She  joined  him  in  front  of  the  open  windows  flung 
wide  to  welcome  the  bright  warmth  which  flooded  in. 
She  linked  her  arm  in  his.  "Are  you  going  to  be  happy, 
Tom?" 

He  smiled  down  at  her.  "It  makes  me  think  of  a 
dream  I  used  to  have  back  at  camp.  You  and  I  could 
fly,  without  wings  or  planes,  I  mean.  We  simply  took 
hands,  spread  out  our  arms,  and  sailed  slowly  away 
together,  right  over  trees  like  those  evergreens  out 
there  β€”  " 

"Was  it  only  a  dream,  Tom?  Oh,  don't  you  under- 
stand yet  ?  Come  then.  Give  me  your  hand.  Now  stand 
in  the  window  and  spread  out  your  arms.  Wide,  Tom. 
Ready!"  .  .  . 


A  little  procession  straggled  indifferently  back  along 
the  road  toward  the  main  camp  of  Issoudun.  The  truck 
had  gone  on  ahead.  The  rifles  were  carried  at  ease,  and 
the  band  instruments  were  tucked  under  their  bearer's 
arms.  The  drum  was  still. 


STEPHEN  MOREHOUSE  AVERY,  Lieutenant  Colonel, 
United  States  Army,  Rtd.,  distinguished  author  and  soldier, 
long-time  member  of  the  Screen  Writers'  Guild,  and  recently 
elected  to  its  Executive  Board,  wrote  this  story  for  the 
November  7,  1925  issue  of  Colliers'  magazine.  The  Board 
considers  it  his  best  epitaph. 


34 


The  Story-Expert 


DWIGHT  TAYLOR 


DfVIGHT  TAYLOR  is  a  Vice  Presi- 
dent of  the  SIVG  Executive  Board,  and 
one  of  Hollywood's  best  known  screen- 
writers. 


ONE  of  the  major  hazards  with  which  the  pro- 
fessional motion  picture  writer  is  confronted  in 
the  pursuit  of  his  calling,  is  the  story-expert. 
An  expert  plumber  or  an  expert  shot-putter,  or  an 
expert  in  any  other  line  of  endeavor  is  prompted,  as 
a  rule,  by  his  very  ability,  to  exercise  it.  But  not  the 
story-expert.  He  is  the  one  who  tells  the  writer  how 
to  do  it.  And  he  has  a  supreme  assurance  which 
the  average  creative  artist  can  only  envy.  I  have 
never  seen  a  story-expert  yet  who  was  haunted  by  the 
gnawing  doubts  and  indecisions  which  seem  to  have 
beset  every  writer  of  ability  from  Shakespeare  to  Abra- 
ham Lincoln.  To  him  the  path  is  quite  clear,  not  to 
say  well-trodden,  and  he  hustles  the  reluctant  writer 
along  it  with  all  the  eager  efficiency  of  a  Boy  Scout 
master  about  to  reveal  the  wonders  of  Glacier  National 
Park.  That  writing  is  actually  a  creative  process  seems 
never  to  occur  to  him,  and  if  you  should  venture  to 
suggest  that  a  good  story  is  woven  from  the  inside, 
rather  than  something  which  is  hastily  thrown  to- 
gether from  odd  remnants  which  happen  to  be  hanging 
around  the  office,  he  will  look  at  you  with  the  crafty 
intentness  of  a  man  who  is  planning  to  call  the  story 
editor  for  another  boy. 

The  jargon  with  which  he  conducts  his  lectures  is 
also  peculiar  to  himself  β€”  "contrived,  corny,  coinci- 
dental, gimmick,  weiner,  love-interest,  conflict,  pace" β€” 
the  list  is  endless.  He  has  read  a  book,  or  possibly 
two,  on  play  construction  many  years  previously.  But, 
like  the  boa-constrictor,  he  has  been  able  to  consume 
this  fodder  without  actually  breaking  it  down,  and 
his  digestive  progress  has  been  correspondingly  slow. 
Professor  Baker's  famous  book  on  playwriting  still 
seems  to  lurk  somewhere  within  his  stomach,  in  prac- 
tically the  same  mint  condition  with  which  it  first 
issued  from  the  press.  It  never  seems  to  occur  to  him 
that  he  may  have  no  initial  ability  for  this  type  of 
work,  and  that  a  book  will  not  necessarily  give  it  to 


him.  A  writer,  for  instance  might  read  a  treatise 
on  ballet  dancing  every  day  in  the  year,  regularly, 
over  and  over  β€”  learn  the  difference  between  a 
"brise"  and  a  "temps  leve,"  study  the  intricacies  of  an 
"entrechat,"  and  yet,  without  ability  should  he  venture 
upon  a  performance,  the  audience  would  probably  rise 
as  one  man  and  leave  the  theatre  as  if  it  were  on  fire. 
The  professional  writer,  however,  in  the  presence  of 
the  story-expert,  has  no  such  happy  alternative. 

This  jargon  which  he  acquires  and  uses  with  all  the 
confidence  of  some  magic  touchstone,  has  not  been 
sufficiently  examined  for  meaning.  When  I  am  told 
that  a  situation  is  "contrived"  for  instance  I  am  in- 
clined to  admit  that  the  story-expert  is  right.  My 
New  Standard  Dictionary  defines  the  word  as  "to 
plan  ingeniously  devise,  invent"  which,  as  far  as  I 
know,  is  the  purpose  for  which  I  have  been  employed. 
This,  surely,  is  the  "weiner"  for  which  we  have 
been  searching.  The  only  possible  way  that  this  word 
can  be  used  in  a  derogatory  sense,  which  is  evidently 
the  story-expert's  intention,  is  to  say  that  a  situation 
is  "badly  contrived." 

The  story-expert  is  also  very  fond  of  the  word 
"pace,"  and  in  order  to  achieve  it,  like  Jack-the-Ripper, 
he  indulges  himself  in  an  orgy  of  cutting.  In  fact,  he 
can  be  truly  said  to  be  more  expert  with  the  scissors  than 
with  the  pen.  This  may  possibly  be  due  to  an  early 
grounding  in  other  professions.  Whatever  its  origin 
"pace"  remains  an  elusive  attribute,  sacrosanct  within 
the  province  of  the  writer  and  the  director,  and  no 
mere  cutting  will  alter  it  in  the  slightest  degree.  Scenes 
may  be  truncated  or  jumped,  but  proper  pace  cannot 
be  achieved  unless  it  has  been  first  achieved  by  the 
writer,  and  later  by  the  director  on  the  set.  I  often 
wonder  whether  this  confusion  by  the  story-expert  of 
"pace"  with  "speed"  may  not  possibly  have  something 
to  do  with  his  frequent  visits  to  the  track.*  Pace  is 


*  Not  the  "sound"  track. 


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THE  STORY  EXPERT 


actually  a  rhythm  which  changes  like  waves  within 
the  rising  tide  of  the  story  itself,  and  has  very  little  to 
do  with  speed.  The  sense  of  pace  is  an  extremely  sensi- 
tive attribute  and  the  last  place  I  would  look  for  it 
is  in  the  antennae  of  a  story-expert. 

"Too  coincidental"  is  another  criticism  with  which 
the  story-expert  bombards  the  writer  from  within  the 
armory  of  his  well-fortified  position.  With  these  two 
words  he  can  usually  demolish  almost  any  attempt  to 
bring  the  hero  and  heroine  together.  After  several 
weeks  of  being  haunted  by  the  spectre  of  coincidence, 
the  desperate  writer  sometimes  feels  that  the  only  way 
to  bring  these  two  unfortunate  people  face  to  face  is 
to  have  the  story-expert  ask  them  up  to  the  office.  The 
fact  that  they  are  to  be  billed  together  on  the  marquee, 
and  that  many  millions  of  devoted  fans  are  going  to 
lay  down  their  hard-earned  cash  with  the  reasonable 
hope  of  finding  them  together  inside  the  theatre,  makes 
no  difference  to  the  story-expert.  He  feels  that  their 
coming  together  is  "too  coincidental." 

'  I  '  HE  truth  of  the  matter  of  course  is  that  the  story 
β€’*-  expert,  secretly  aware  that  he  is  incapable  of  con- 
ceiving or  suggesting  a  sustained  scene  of  any  length 
or  content  between  two  people,  is  forced  to  fall  back  on 
this  eternal  game  of  hide-and-seek β€” a  sort  of  a  glorified 
Blind  Man's  Buff  between  hero  and  heroine.  Hemmed 
in  as  he  is  on  one  side  by  the  Breen  office,  and  on  the 
other  by  his  own  shortcomings  and  lack  of  ability, 
the  hero  and  heroine  are  stirred  within  the  maelstrom 
of  his  own  helplessness,  like  two  peas  revolving  in  a 
bowl  of  thick  green  soup.  This  is,  incidentally,  one  of 
the  outstanding  differences  between  the  more  mature 
English  films  and  our  own.  The  English  writer,  in 
whom  his  producer  evidently  has  the  highest  confidence, 
can  be  trusted  to  allow  his  principal  characters  to  dis- 
cuss things  occasionally; β€” they  are  not  so  inclined  to 
run  off  in  a  huff  at  the  approach  of  an  idea β€” and  their 
ability  to  write  scenes,  rather  than  episodes,  contributes 
enormously  to  the  realism  and  interest  of  their  films. 
But  the  story-expert  shuns  this  like  the  plague.  His 
motto  seems  to  be  "When  in  doubt,  DISSOLVE 
OUT"  and  he  is  in  doubt  the  greater  part  of  the  time. 
After  they  have  quarrelled,  the  hero  and  heroine  are 
seldom  allowed  to  call  each  other  up,  or  write  to  each 
other,  or  run  into  each  other  in  the  street.  They  get  to- 
gether eventually  by  some  means  of  mental  telepathy 
"yet  to  be  devised."  Kind  friends  sometimes  bring  them 
together  and  stand  beaming  in  the  corner  while  they 
embrace.  But  on  no  account  must  they  get  together  of 
themselves.  The  leading  man  is  sometimes  a  strong 
enough  character  to  break  down  the  heroine's  door 
or  climb  through  her  window.  But  this  method  of  get- 
ting together  is  usually  frowned  upon  except  at  The 


Hitching  Post,  or  The  Aztec  in  San  Diego,  where  it 
is  greeted  with  the  prolonged  cheers  it  deserves. 

"Corny"  is  another  word  in  the  story-expert's  vocabu- 
lary which  seems  to  give  him  a  feeling  of  false  strength 
in  backing  up  his  arguments.  If  so,  like  Salvador  Dali, 
he  is  leaning  on  a  very  questionable  crutch.  What  is 
"corny"?  The  closest  I  can  seem  to  come  to  defining  it 
is  "a  shrewd  combination  of  dramatic  and  sentimental 
elements  which  elicits  tears,  laughter  or  applause."  But 
what  is  derogative  about  that?  Certainly  it  is  the  pur- 
pose of  our  profession.  Offhand  it  is  the  only  word 
one  can  think  of  which  adequately  describes  those  superb 
moments  in  The  Jolson  Story  where  the  boy  loses  his 
voice  in  the  balcony  and  starts  to  whistle,  or  the  old 
cantor  dances  with  his  wife  at  the  anniversary  dinner. 
Leo  McCarey  is  another  director  who  has  a  special  gift 
for  the  "corny"  which  he  indulges  without  shame,  and 
with  far  greater  dignity  than  those  who  feel  that  they 
have  gotten  too  good  for  their  calling.  The  word 
"corny"  is  a  bad  offender.  It  is  being  used  increasingly 
to  discourage  any  frank  expression  of  emotion,  or  at- 
tempts at  high  moments  of  drama.  The  word  is  an 
enemy  of  the  profession.  It  is  the  feeble  weapon  of  the 
emotional  invalid.  It  is  essentially  a  coward's  word. 
It  is  a  bleat  from  the  side-lines. 

Why  are  these  hybrids,  these  gelded  centaurs,  allowed 
to  cavort  at  will  in  these  green  pastures?  Which  is  the 
rider  and  which  is  the  horse?  Where  did  they  come 
from?  How  are  they  born?  The  answer,  of  course,  is 
they  were  born  of  the  producers'  desire  to  save  time  β€” 
winged  messengers  of  ill-omen,  dashing  back  and  forth 
between  the  producer  and  the  harrassed  writer,  deter- 
mined to  make  the  most  of  their  brief  tenure  of  reflected 
glory  and  effectively  trampling  on  any  fresh  ideas  that 
may  attempt  to  bloom  in  their  path.  As  a  veteran  of 
fifteen  years  of  writing  in  Hollywood  I  have  found  that 
my  best  work  has  always  been  done  in  direct  contact 
with  the  headman,  whomever  he  may  be  in  any  particu- 
lar unit,  and  I  sincerely  believe  that  it  is  these  so-called 
story-experts  who  are  responsible  more  than  any  one 
thing  for  the  slough  of  despondency  in  which  the  busi- 
ness finds  itself  today.  The  writer  is  supposed  to  be 
the  story-expert.  A  knowledge  of  stories  and  story  con- 
struction is  what  you  are  paying  him  for.  If  he  doesn't 
have  the  knowledge,  get  yourself  another  boy.  But 
don't  pay  two  men  for  the  same  job  or  there's  bound 
to  be  trouble. 

The  danger  of  these  story-experts,  if  they  are  allowed 
to  continue  with  their  nebulous  function,  is  that  they 
will  eventually  take  all  life  out  of  the  business.  They 
are  like  the  kibitzers  at  a  card  party β€” soon  the  actual 
players  want  to  get  up  and  go  home.  Those  in  high 
places  who  really  have  the  interest  of  this  business  at 


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heart  would  do  well  to  call  in  their  story-experts  some 
time  and  ask  them  to  write  a  story.  They  are  to  be 
kept  strictly  incommunicado,  with  nothing  but  a  pen 
and  a  few  sheets  of  paper,  in  a  locked  room.  Or  if  this 
seems  too  cruel,  place  them  beneath  a  mountain  of  dis- 
carded manuscripts  to  which  they  have  contributed 
their  own  special  knowledge  and  force  them  to  eat 


their  way  out.  Now  that  an  economy  wave  has  started, 
let's  enter  on  a  new  day,  a  day  when  the  lamb  is  no 
longer  forced  to  lie  down  with  the  lion,  when  the  stories 
are  written  by  the  writers  for  a  change,  and  directed 
by  the  director.  There  will  still  be  a  place  for  the  story 
expert:  men  are  continually  needed  to  paint  the  spots 
on  rocking-horses. 


Excerpts  from  KEN  ENGLUND'S  Quick!  Boil  Some  Hot  Cliches,  {The 
Screen  Writer,  February)  have  been  reprinted  recently  in  Virginia  Wright's  column 
in  The  Daily  News,  and  in  Lowell  E.  Redelings'  column  in  the  Hollywood  Citizen- 
News. 


SHIRLEY  COLLIER  AGENCY 

(FOR  WRITERS  EXCLUSIVELY) 

204  South  BeverlyDrive  β–   BEVERLY  HILLS  β–   CRestview  6-3115 


New  York  Representative: 
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SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD,  INC. 

1655  NO.  CHEROKEE  AVE.,  HOLLYWOOD  28,   CALIFORNIA 
AFFILIATED  WITH  AUTHORS'  LEAGUE  OF  AMERICA,  INC. 


OFFICERS  &  EXECUTIVE  BOARD,  THE  SCREEN  WRITERS'  GUILD:  PRESIDENT: 
SHERIDAN  GIBNEY;  1ST  VICE-PRESIDENT,  GEORGE  SEATON;  2ND  VICE-PRESI- 
DENT, F.  HUGH  HERBERT;  3RD  VICE-PRESIDENT,  DWIGHT  TAYLOR;  SECRETARY, 
ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN;  TREASURER,  HARRY  TUGEND.  EXECUTIVE  BOARD:  ROB- 
ERT ARDREY,  ART  ARTHUR,  CLAUDE  BINYON,  CHARLES  BRACKETT,  FRANK 
CAVETT,  OLIVE  COOPER,  VALENTINE  DAVIES,  RICHARD  ENGLISH,  EVERETT 
FREEMAN,  PAUL  GANGELIN,  ALBERT  HACKETT,  MILTON  KRIMS,  ERNEST  PAS- 
CAL, LEONARD  SPIGELGASS.  COUNSEL,  MORRIS  E.  COHN.  EXECUTIVE  SECRE- 
TARY, ALICE  PENNEMAN. 


E      D      I      T      O       RIAL 


HAS  THE  COLD  WAR  COME  TO  HOLLYWOOD  ? 

AS  one  of  the  early  Dukes  of  Alba  lay  dying,  his  Bishop  held  out  to  him 
his  ring  to  kiss,   the  episcopal   ring  in  which  was  set  the  fragment  of  the 
middle  finger  bone  of  Saint  Pachomius,  an  anchorite  of  the  4th  Century, 
and  founder  of  the  holy  order  of  Coenobites  in  Egypt.    "Have  you  forgiven 
your  enemies?"  asked  the  Bishop. 

"I  have  no  enemies,"  said  the  Duke  of  Alba  calmly.  "I  have  hung  them  all." 

At  a  party  the  other  night,  the  head  of  a  studio  said  to  us,  "I  have  no  pro- 
duction problems.    I  have  laid  off  two  hundred  people." 

Is  there  a  real  economic  crisis  in  Hollywood,  or  is  there  a  cold  war  on, 
in  which  we  are  seeing  the  Weltpolitik  of  the  studios  at  work  on  the  local  scene? 

There  are  plenty  of  facts  and  figures,  a  great  deal  of  shouting  and  tur- 
moil, a  tearing  of  graying  hair,  and  a  whispering  that  certain  suppurating 
wounds,  inflicted  by  empires  beyond  the  seas,  are  bleeding  a  great  art  form  to 
death.  There  are  also  those  who  say  it  is  all  the  blind  ungratefulness  of  insa- 
tiable ineptitude  in  power,  now  trimming  with  glee,  while  the  chance  is 
offered.  Is  there  a  planned  cold  war  or  is  there  really  a  panic?  Are  we  facing 
a  depression,  or  are  there  being  committed  a  repertory  of  extremely  distasteful 
raids  against  the  talents  that  make  up  the  motion  picture  industry?  One  can 
get  some  profound,  even  psychological  pleas,  for  either  side  of  this  question 
by  stepping  up  to  the  nearest  "gin"  game  or  mingling  with  intellectuals. 

Meanwhile  the  great  push,  solemnly  wrapped  in  high  sounding  twaddle, 
appears  to  have  begun.    Mr.  Sam  Goldwyn,  one  of  the  greatest  picture  makers 


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in  this  town,  a  man  of  taste,  talent  and  an  incessant  artist  for  perfection,  has 
announced  that  his  inner  guard  must  take  a  fifty  per  cent  cut  in  salaries.  One 
person  asked  us:  Has  Mr.  Goldwyn  lost  money  this  year?  Has  his  tattered 
Rolls  Royce  been  seen  parked  outside  the  employment  office  to  get  his  un- 
employment insurance,  are  they  digging  up  his  imported  English  boxwood 
hedges  and  planting  cabbages  and  tomatoes?  We  didn't  know  β€”  so  we  got 
some  facts.  β–  

Mr.  Goldwyn  has  had  the  greatest  year  of  his  life.  Those  very  fine  pic- 
tures, The  Best  Years  of  Our  Lives  and  The  Secret  Life  of  Walter  Mitty,  seen 
by  a  genuinely  grateful  public  have  poured  in  their  millions. 

Has  the  cold  war  begun?  Is  this  the  opening  shot?  Has  the  "atrocity" 
propaganda  already  started?  Whispers,  whispers  are  all  over  town.  "He  said, 
we'll  take  up  your  option,  but  without  the  raise."  "The  front  office  says,  when 
a  contract  expires,  hire  them  from  week  to  week."  "Don't  talk  salary,  what 
do  you  want  for  a  flat  deal?"  "Don't  bother  with  originals  .  .  .  we're  remaking 
old  pictures."  "We  have  enough  reissues  for  two  years." 

Facts  are  hard  to  come  by.  There  is  a  free  and  easy  vagueness  about  all 
statements  of  studio  policy.  A  deep  cynical  disquietude,  difficult  to  gauge,  comes 
out  of  front  office  faces. 

We  have  some  facts  and  figures.  1938  was  the  last  peace  year.  We  are 
again  at  peace,  have  been  for  over  two  years.  The  box  office  figures  today 
are  higher  now  than  they  were  in  1939.  .  .  they  are  not  as  high  as  they  were 
during  abnormal  war  years.  True,  costs  have  gone  up,  but  so  have  box  office 
admissions.  The  world  markets,  by  nature  capricious,  are  gone  or  going. 
But  they  have  been  disappearing  for  the  last  decade. 

This  is  no  place  to  recite  an  economic  primer  of  the  motion  picture  indus- 
try; but  it's  a  fact  that  any  good  motion  picture  costing  a  million  dollars,  or  less, 
can  make  back  its  costs  and  show  a  decent  profit  in  this  country.  Writing  is, 
and  has  always  been,  the  least  cost  on  any  picture.  Less  than  one  per  cent  of 
the  price  of  most  finished  pictures.  The  great  increase  has  been  in  star  salaries, 
cost  of  production,  and  overhead.  In  fact,  overhead  alone  has  doubled,  even 
tripled,  in  many  studios.  We  are  told  Warners'  now  add  .60  to  their  budget  β€” 
Metro  .48  to  .50  and  Paramount  between  .50  and  .60.  Unfortunately,  writers 
have  not  doubled  or  tripled  their  incomes  during  the  last  ten  years,  as  have  many 
other  branches  of  the  industry.  Writers  are  no  better  off  today,  judged  by  income 
and  employment  than  they  were  in  1938.  A  great  many  are  worse  off.  There  is 
no  sane  reason  for  a  cold  war.  The  hope  of  the  motion  picture  industry  main- 
taining its  head  above  water  is  the  writer.  Given  the  chance  to  write  new,  bril- 
liant and  entertaining  screen  stories,  he  can  keep  the  box  office  bright  and  cheer- 
ful. Neither  remakes  nor  reissues  are  a  solution.  Any  pretense  that  the  Amer- 
ican public  is  going  to  hire  a  baby  sitter,  use  up  a  few  gallons  of  gas,  order  an 
expensive  meal,  pay  full  first  run  box  office  prices  for  a  remake  or  a  reissue  is 
bound  to  fail.  There  is  in  most  producers'  breasts  a  distrust  of  writers;  some- 
thing in  the  nature  of  a  glazed  crystalline  emotion  long  dead,  like  ginger  fruit 


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in  dustry  ceramic  crocks.  It  goes  back  to  the  days  when  a  camera  with  a  man 
wearing  his  cap  backwards  was  enough  to  make  a  picture.  Now  the  story  is  the 
important  factor.  ...  A  good  story  needs  no  half  dozen  big  name  stars,  no  mil- 
lion dollars  sets,  no  expensive  location  trip.  Bad  pictures  do.  But  such  pictures 
no  longer  pay  back  their  costs.  The  public  is  shopping  carefully  for  its  enter- 
tainment. 

HP  HESE  few  lines  make  no  pretense  to  settle  the  question:  Is  there  a  cold 
war  on  in  Hollywood?  It  merely  trys  to  call  attention  to  certain  facts.  Pic- 
ture making  is  a  democracy,  a  freely  developed  blending  of  many  minds  and 
many  talents.  It  is  based  on  courage  and  a  desire  to  bend  back  the  horizons  of 
entertainment  a  little  bit  more  each  picture.  It  can  not  function  in  fear  and 
terror,  or  with  insatiate  parasitic  economy.  It  cannot  start  with  the  two  strikes 
of  half  what  man  is  worth. 

Let  us  face  the  facts,  suppose  all  contract  studio  people  were  suddenly  to 
announce  that  they  were  only  going  to  work  fifty  per  cent  of  the  time  called  for 
in  their  contracts.  And  if  the  studios  made  them  work  full  time,  they  were 
not  going  to  renew.  What  an  infinite  loathing  would  come  the  way  of  these 
people,  what  a  wall  of  sharp-toothed  lawyers  would  advance  on  them  and  de- 
mand that  a  contract  is  a  sacred  thing;  what  a  demand  for  abject  repentance 
there  would  be. 

So  we  make  no  pretense  of  cleverness,  or  any  claim  that  a  cold  war,  if 
there  is  one,  can  be  stopped  by  our  words  before  it  affects  our  morale  and  our 
abilities.  But  we  do  agree  with  the  great  historian,  Lytton  Strachey,  when  he 
said,  "There  are  two  great  influences,  without  which  no  growing  life  can  truly 
prosper  β€”  humor  and  imagination.  .  .  ." 

And  a  motion  picture  is  life  β€”  on  film. 

STEPHEN  LONGSTREET 


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Editor 

The  Screen  Writer 

Dear  Sir: 

In  the  January  issue  of  The  Screen 
Writer,  Mr.  Stephen  Longstreet  went 
to  generous  and  painful  lengths  to 
indicate  for  unemployed  writers  a 
broad  and  happy  path  to  prosperity. 
Among  methods  suggested  by  him  was 
one  suggesting  the  writing  of  Greeting 
Cards. 

Since  reading  Mr.  Longstreet's  in- 
spiring piece,  I've  worked  diligently, 
day  and  night,  at  the  noble  art.  Alas! 
As  yet,  no  success. 

It  is  my  earnest  hope  that  publica- 
tion of  a  sample  of  my  work  in  The 
Screen  Writer  might  attract  the  eye 
of  a  greeting  card  manufacturer ;  thus 
the  magazine  may  become  the  happy 
instrument  through  which  my  talents 
will  be  recognized-β€” and  rewarded. 


SAMPLE: 


GREETINGS, 


BROTHER  LONGSTREET 

Smile  a  happy  smile  when  jobs  are 
few, 

Laugh  a  happy  laugh,  give  a  happy 
greeting, 

Keep  your  happy  trap  shut  if  some- 
thing bothers  you, 

Or  on  the  happy  Blacklist  we'll  be 
meeting. 

Fraternally, 

LESTER    COLE 

1542  Courtney  Avenue 

Hollywood  46,  California. 


To  the  Editor 
The  Screen  Writer 

Dear  Sir: 

I  have  seen  Lester  Cole's  communi- 
cation on  Stephen  Longstreet's  article 
about  unemployment.  As  Chairman  of 


the  Employment  Committee  of  the 
Guild,  I  must  speak  in  protest  against 
this  cynical  distortion  of  an  honest 
effort  to  point  the  way  for  unemployed 
screen  writers  toward  interim  means 
of  supporting  themselves.  The  article 
was  a  source  of  warm  encouragement 
and  stimulation  to  many  writers,  pre- 
senting, as  it  did,  vistas  of  fields  in 
which  they  could  conceivably  earn  at 
least  some  part  of  their  living.  To 
deride  it  on  the  basis  of  a  suggestion 
taken  out  of  context,  is  to  damage 
not  Mr.  Longstreet,  but  the  confi- 
dence of  those  whom  he  may  have 
inspired  to  try  their  hands  at  other 
forms  of  writing β€” and  who  need  the 
money. 

I  may  say  that  writing  slogans  for 
greeting  cards  might  be  a  good  way 
of  trying  to  pay  the  milkman  while 
awaiting  one's  check  for  1%  of  the 
gross. 

Respectfully, 

PAUL  GANGELIN 
8443  Fountain  Ave., 
Hollywood  46,   California. 


Editor 

The  Screen  Writer 

Dear  Sir: 

In  his  introduction  to  Stephen 
Longstreet's  article,  Market  For 
Words,  the  Editor  of  The  Screen 
Writer  says  that  "anyone  not  inter- 
ested in  drowning  will  find  it  informa- 
tive." In  the  sense  he  presumably 
meant  it,  the  piece  is  informative β€” 
in  addition  to  being  witty  and  nimble 
writing.  Mr.  Longstreet's  intention, 
of  course,  was  to  extend  valuable 
counsel,  out  of  his  sophistication  and 
resourcefulness,  to  the  several  hun- 
dred SWG  members  temporarily  in 
depression;  and  a  few  writers  "not 


interested   in   drowning"  may   profit 
by  his  suggestions. 

Yet  I  found  the  essay  somehow  dis- 
piriting. For  it  revealed  a  kind  of 
moral  bankruptcy  β€”  and  a  kind  of. 
hard-boiled  defensiveness  about  it  β€” 
that  if  unchecked  cannot  fail  to  cor- 
rupt the  Screen  Writers'  Guild  as 
an  effective  employee  organization. 
Even  more  important,  at  least  to  me, 
is  the  effect  such  an  attitude,  extended 
and  compounded,  will  have  on  litera- 
ture and  culture  in  America β€” includ- 
ing motion  pictures. 

For  good  films,  like  good  novels 
and  plays  and  poems,  cannot  be  writ- 
ten from  a  "philosophy"  of  not-car- 
ing, or  from  a  greed  for  money  alone. 
And  good  unions  are  not  built  by  men 
and  women  interested  in  self-preserva- 
tion. Gentlemen  s  Agreement  and  The 
Informer  and  All  Quiet  On  The 
Western  Front  were  not  written  by 
men  whose  sole  concern  was  their 
paycheck;  nor  was  //  Happened  One 
Night  and  Mr.  Deeds  Goes  to  Town. 
These  people  cared β€” about  what  they 
had  to  say,  and  how  they  said  it.  And 
a  SWG  worthy  of  its  name  must 
care  about  the  ten  victims  of  the 
cruelly  reactionary  Thomas  Commit- 
tee if  it  is  to  survive  as  a  collection 
of  men  of  dignity. 

It  will  be  charged,  inevitably β€” and 
with  the  inevitable  wit  so  character- 
istic of  guild-driven  individuals β€” that 
I  am  reading  a  ponderous  significance 
into  Mr.  Longstreet's  Madison  Ave- 
nue feutillon  it  neither  contains  nor 
deserves.  I  don't  think  so.  For  be- 
neath his  tough  charm  is  the  sour 
dough  of  despair;  and  behind  his 
"practicality"  is  the  notion  of  adjust- 
ment-through-compromise which  has 
been  the  alibi  of  every  man  who  sub- 
stituted expediency  for  morality  β€” 
from  the  man  who  wrote  the  Munich 
Agreement  all  the  way  back  to  the 
writer  who  coined  the  cliche  about 
any  old  stick  to  beat  a  dog. 

Fact,  not  snobbery,  gives  the  writer 

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his  feeling  of  being  special  in  society. 
His  gift  of  capturing  emotion  and 
speech  and  idea  in  print  may  stimu- 
late the  envious  bile  of  some  people β€” 
but  it  compels  the  respect  of  all  peo- 
ple. Ours  is  an  honorable  profession, 
from  Euripides  to  Lillian  Hellman. 
And  it  is  honorable  mainly  because 
it  has  been  populated  by  men  and 
women  who  used  their  talent  to  imple- 
ment their  morality β€” rather  than  us- 
ing it  to  subvert  their  morality. 

In  advising  the  unemployed  and 
panicky  writer  to  abandon  the  ideal- 
istic principles  he  developed  in  ado- 
lescence, and  debase  ideas  and  style 
to  "wordage"  and  pulp,  Mr.  Long- 
street  is  doing  a  distinct  disservice  to 
the  writing  profession.  For  it  is  the 
matured  echo  of  this  adolescent  mo- 
rality (however  is  may  be  streaked 
with  narcissism  and  rebellion)  which 
eventually  produces  a  War  and  Peace 
and  Hamlet;  and  The  Best  Years  of 
Our  Lives  too. 

Mr.  Longstreet  has  written  an 
excellent,  and  persuasive,  primer  for 
prostitutes.  And  it  has  been  published 
by  the  official  organ  of  the  Screen 
Writers'  Guild,  whose  editors  evi- 
dently felt  it  met  a  problem  with  a 
realistic  solution.  Is  it  really  that  late 
in  Hollywood? 

JOHN   BRIGHT 

1815  So.  Beverly  Glen 

West  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 


My  father  can  lick  Mr.  Bright's 
father. 

STEPHEN    LONGSTREET 
β€’ 

(Editor's  Note:  The  letters  of  Mr. 
Cole  and  Mr.  Bright  are  samples  of 
several  communiques  received  con- 
cerning Mr.  Longstreet's  article. 
Along  with  those  praising  the  piece, 
there  were  a  few  like  the  above  and 
no  further  purpose  is  served  in  pub- 
lishing them  as  they  were  strangely 
identical  in  content.) 

β€’ 

Editors 

The  Screen  Writer 

Gentlemen : 

Thanks  for  giving  us  a  magazine 
that  is  of  some  use  and  interest  to 
writers.  For  years  it  seemed  as  if  the 
magazine  were  little  more  than  a  bath 
tub  for  Brave,  Small  Voices,  Lonely 
Primitives,  Wailing  Dreamers,  and 
all  the  high-piping,  Awake-and-Aris- 
ers  β€”  a  sort  of  plush  monthly  supple- 
ment to  The  Peoples  World.  Where, 
by  the  way,  are  all  the  lads  who  were 
hollering  for  us  to  cut  down  our  ex- 
ports to  help  the  comrades  overseas β€” 
are  they  all  happy  now? 

Anyway,  thanks  for  what  is  too 
often  a  thankless  job. 

MYLES  CONNOLLY 

1305  North  Sweetzer  Ave. 

Los  Angeles,  California. 


DEPARTMENT  OF  STATE 

Washington 

13  February,  1948. 

Mr.  Sheridan  Gibney, 
Screen  Writers'  Guild, 
1655  Cherokee  Avenue, 
Hollywood,  California. 

Dear  Sheridan: 

I  was  grieved  to  hear  of  the  death 
of  Steve  Avery.  At  various  times  in 
the  past  history  of  the  Guild  Steve 
provided,  always  somewhat  shyly,  a 
certain  amount  of  moral  strength  and 
clear  thinking  to  the  complexities  of 
Guild  problems.  Behind  his  natural 
reserve  I  found  in  those  earlier  days 
a  deep  and  sincere  interest  in  the,  at 
that  time,  more  or  less  commonly  ac- 
cepted purposes  of  the  association.  He 
was  a  sound  workman  too  which  is  a 
consideration  that,  now  in  this  dis- 
tance of  time  and  place,  I  have  begun 
to  feel  was  often  lost  sight  of  in  the 
evaluation  of  Guild  leaders. 

I  will  be  grateful  if  you  will  convey 
my  feelings  to  the  members  of  the 
Board.  With  personal  good  wishes. 

As  ever, 

Ralph. 

RALPH  BLOCK 
3002  R.  Street,  N.W. 
Washington,  D.  C. 


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JANUARY     1.     1948     TO     FEBRUARY     1,     1948 


MAXWELL  ANDERSON 

Play  Basis,   KEY  LARGO,   W.B. 
LEOPOLD  ATLAS 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    John    C.     Higgins) 
CORKSCREW    ALLEY.    Eagle-Lion 


B 


DWIGHT   BABCOCK 

Adaptation,     THIRTEEN     LEAD     SOLDIERS, 

(Reliance    Pictures)    Fox 
JEANNE   BARTLETT 

Joint    Screenplay    (With    S.    Lewis    Meltzer) 

MAN-EATERS    OF    KUMAON.    Monty    Shaff 

Prod. 
ARNOLD    BELGARD 

Sole   Original   Screenplay    HALF    PAST    MID- 
NIGHT   (Sol  Wurtzel)    Fox 

Sole  Original  Screenplay  DANGEROUS  YEARS 

(Sol  Wurtzel)    Fox 
ALVAH    BESSIE 

Joint   Screenplay    (with    Louis   Morheim   and 

Herbert   Margolis)    SMART   WOMAN,   Allied 

Artists 
RICHARD  BROOKS 

Joint   Screenplay    (with   John    Huston)    KEY 

LARGO,  W.B. 
GEORGE  CARLETON   BROWN 

Sole  Story  THE  FIGHTING  TERROR,  W.B. 
L.  BUSH-FEKETE 

Joint     Screenplay     (with     Arnold     Manoff) 

CASBAH,   Marston  Pictures 
JOHN    K.    BUTLER 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    SECRET    SERVICE 

INVESTIGATOR,  Rep. 


PHILIP  DUNNE 

Sole  Screenplay  FOR  FEAR  OF  LITTLE  MEN, 
Fox 


IRVING  ELMAN 

Sole  Screenplay  THIRTEEN  LEAD  SOLDIERS, 
(Reliance   Pictures),   Fox 


HELEN    GEISEL 

Joint    Screenplay    (with   Theodor    S.    Geisel) 
DESIGN  FOR  DEATH    (S)    RKO 


THEODOR   S.   GEISEL 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Helen    Geisel)     DE- 
SIGN FOR  DEATH,    (S)    RKO 
GERALD   GERAGHTY 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    PRISON    TRAIN, 

Rep. 
BERNARD  GIRARD 

Sole    Screenplay    THE    FIGHTING    TERROR, 

W.B. 
FRANCES    GOODRICH 

Joint  Screenplay    (with  Albert    Hackett  and 

Sidney  Sheldon)    and 

Joint  Story    (with  Albert  Hackett)    EASTER 

PARADE,  MGM 
LEON   GUTTERMAN 

Joint     Story     (with     Edwin     V.     Westrate) 

SMART  WOMAN,   Allied  Artists. 


H 


ALBERT    HACKETT 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Frances  Goodrich  and 
Sidney   Sheldon)    and 

Joint  Story  (with  Frances  Goodrich)    EASTER 
PARADE,   MGM 

JOHN  C.  HIGGINS 

Joint     Screenplay      (with     Leopold     Atlas) 
CORKSCREW   ALLEY,    Eagle-Lion 

RICHARD   HUBLER 

Joint  Adaptation    (with  Alden  Nash)    MAN- 
EATERS  OF  KUMAON,  Monty  Shaff  Prod. 

JOHN   HUSTON 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Richard  Brooks)    KEY 
LARGO,  W.B. 


JAY   RICHARD   KENNEDY 

Sole   Original    Screenplay   TO  THE    ENDS   OF 
THE  EARTH.  Col. 


M 


ARNOLD  MANOFF 

Joint     Screenplay     (with     L.     Bush-Fekete) 

CASBAH.  Marston  Pictures. 
HERBERT  MARGOLIS 

Joint    Screenplay     (with    Alvah    Bessie    and 

Louis    Morheim)     SMART    WOMAN,    Allied 

Artists 
S.  LEWIS  MELTZER 

Joint     Screenplay     (with     Jeanne     Bartlett) 

MAN-EATERS    OF    KUMAON,    Monty    Shaff 

Prod. 


LOUIS  MORHEIM 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Alvah  Bessie  and 
Herbert  Margolis)  SMART  WOMAN,  Allied 
Artists 


ROBERT   PRESNELL,  Sr. 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    FOR    YOU    I    DIE 
(Arpi    Prod.)    Film   Classics 


SAMSON   RAPHAELSON 

Sole    Original    Screenplay    THAT    LADY    IN 
ERMINE,  Fox 

ALMA   REVILLE 

Joint  Adaptation    (with   James  Bridie)    THE 
PARADINE  CASE,  Vanguard  Films 

TIM    RYAN 

Joint  Screenplay   (with  Gerald  Schnitzer  and 
Edmund  Seward)  JINX  MONEY,  Mono. 


ADELA   ROGERS  ST.  JOHN 

Adaptation  SMART  WOMAN.  Allied  Artists 
GERALD  SCHNITZER 

Joint   Screenplay    (with   Tim    Ryan    and    Ed- 
mund Seward)    JINX  MONEY,  Mono. 

DAVID  O.  SELZNICK 

Sole  Screenplay  THE  PARADINE  CASE,  Van- 
guard Films 

SIDNEY   SHELDON 

Joint  Screenplay  (with  Frances  Goodrich  and 
Albert   Hackett)    EASTER   PARADE,   MGM 

ROBERT  SMALLEY 

Joint     Screenplay     (with     Rodney     Carlisle) 
LET'S  LIVE  AGAIN  (Frank  Selzer  Prod.)   Fox 

EARLE   SNELL 

Sole     Original     Screenplay     CARSON     CITY 
RAIDERS,   Rep. 


JOHN  VLAHOS 

Joint     Story     (with     Herman     Wolf)     LET'S 
LIVE   AGAIN    (Frank  Selzer   Prod.)    Fox 


w 


EDWIN    V.   WESTRATE 

Joint  Story    (with   Leon  Gutterman)    SMART 
WOMAN.   Allied  Artists 


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β€”  Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions,  Inc.;  MGM  β€”  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios;  MONO  β€”  Monogram  Pictures  Corporation; 
PAR  β€”  Paramount  Pictures,  Inc.;  PRC  β€”  Producers  Releasing  Corporation  of  America;  REP  β€”  Republic  Productions,  Inc.; 
RKO  β€”  RKO  Radio  Studios,  Inc.;  ROACH  β€”  Hal  E.  Roach  Studio.  Inc.;  UA  β€”  United  Artists  Corporation;  UNI-INT'L  β€” 
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Book  & 


eviewd 

By  STEPHEN  LONGSTREET 

A  THEME  FOR  AN  AMERICAN 
"HENRY  V" 


I  HAD  been  spending  the  last  few 
weeks  reading  some  books  on  the 
American  Civil  War;  known  in 
the  Johnston  office  as  the  "War  Be- 
tween the  States."  Good,  solid  books 
loaded  with  facts,  honesty,  turmoil, 
terror  and  a  kind  of  violent  action, 
that  was,  and  remains,  purely  Ameri- 
can in  its  thoughts  and  emotions. 

No  mere  war  of  plundering  men  in 
iron  (rimmed  with  a  decaying  chival- 
ry) comes  anywhere  near  the  gallant 
epics  of  those  who  were  at  Bull  Run, 
saw  Cold  Harbor  plain,  or  died  in 
The  Wilderness. 

After  dinner  one  night  my  pro- 
ducer friend  dropped  in  to  pick  my 
brains;  the  producer  with  the  large 
behind,  the  one  who  sweats  pure 
chicken  fat. 

"Me,"  he  began,  "I'm  only  inter- 
ested in  different  kinda  pictures.  Like 
that  English  poet,  Skeats."  (Honest β€” 
the  man  said  it,  the  man  did.) 

"I  remember  when  you  make  a 
drunk  picture  after  Lost  Weekend, 
and  a  priest  picture  after  Going  My 
Way." 

"The  lousy  front  office.  I  hadda 
do  it." 

"They  twisted  your  arm?" 

My  fat  friend  relaxed  his  rump  and 
wiped  chicken  fat  off  his  brow.  "Boy, 
if  I  had  me  a  Henry  the  Five." 

"You  liked  Henry  V?" 

"Loved  it  the  best.  Didn't  under- 
stand much  of  the  limey  dialect.  But 
that's  the  kind  of  picture  I  want. 
Henry  the  Five,  and  that  there  bat- 
tle!" 

"There  are  a  dozen  events  in  Amer- 
ican history  that  are  as  important  as 
the  battle  of  Agincourt." 

"Not  in  my  files,  baby.  And  I  got 
the  best  files  in  town.  Name  me  three 
ideas  as  good  as  Henry  the  Five?" 

"No  dice,"  I  said.  "I  only  think  of 
ideas  while  I'm  on  payroll." 


But  after  Chicken  Fat  left,  I  sat 
down  and  looked  at  the  books  I  had 
been  reading,  and  I  knew  that  in 
these  books  was  an  American  epic,  a 
motion  picture  with  the  heroic  con- 
tent of  Henry  the  Five,  its  characters 
and  its  people;  all  lay  waiting  for 
some  motion  picture  to  discover  them. 

Agincourt  to  Gettysburg.  Agin- 
court, a  mere  English  invasion  of 
other  people's  land,  in  the  usual  Brit- 
ish grab  and  plunder,  made  magic  by 
a  great  poet.  Gettysburg,  the  battle 
to  decide  if  we  were  to  have  Union, 
remain  united,  be  one  to  face  some 
day  a  world  of  wolves  across  the  sea. 

Not  Henry,  an  English  king  invad- 
ing for  glory  and  pride,  but  Lee 
coming  hell-for-leather  up  through 
the  mountain  passes  to  cut  the  Union 
to  bits.  .  .  . 

All  the  books  on  the  table  merged 
into  one  great  theme,  focused  on  one 
facet  of  the  great  struggle. 

Douglas  Southall's  classic  three  vol- 
umes of  Lee's  Lieutenants;  the  text 
and  pictures  of  Mr.  Lincoln's  Camera- 
man: Mathew  Brady;  the  forgotten 
novel,  J.  W.  DeForest's  Miss  Raven- 
al's  Conversion  ;  the  collection  of  orig- 
inal documents,  The  Story  of  Johnny 
Reb;  Clifford  Dowdey's  Experiment 
In  Rebellion;  Margaret  Leech's  Re- 
veille In  Washington;  a  fifty  cent, 
Tour  of  Gettysburg  Battlefield. 

I  could  see  the  people  in  the  village, 
the  men  in  the  fields,  the  waiting  in 
Washington  and  Richmond.  And  the 
battle  itself!  The  one  Chicken  Fat 
wanted  to  equal  Agincourt. 

Here  came  Lee  to  start  the  fight- 
ing. .  .  . 

Saint  Lee.  Massa  Lee.  Lee,  bang- 
ing doors  in  the  halls  of  history.  And 
other  names. 

The  blue  horsemen  under  crack- 
brained  Custer,  under  Farnsworth 
and  Merritt,  all  fresh-made  generals. 


came  scouting  and  whooping  out  of 
Washington.  Meade  would  wait  be- 
fore Gettysburg,  holding  there  Reyn- 
olds' one  corps.  Buford's  faded,  war- 
wise  horse;  and  Howard  and  Sykes 
and  S locum  at  Hanover,  at  Emmets- 
burg.  Meade  would  fight  if  he  had  to. 

So  July  first  came  to  Gettysburg. 

Blue  horses  along  a  railroad  track. 
Stinking  hot. 

At  nine  in  the  morning  a  gray  divi- 
sion clashed  into  a  Union  cavalry 
picket.  There  was  the  silver  terror 
of  sabers  in  the  air,  and  the  charge, 
roaring  a  throatful  of  sounds,  cut 
and  hacked  at  gray  foot  sluggers.  Oh, 
you  infantry !  But  it  was  Dixie ;  Heath 
of  Hill's  heavy  advance.  They  fell 
back  and  lured  the  gray  men  on  until 
death  in  black  hats  tore  out  at  Heath. 
The  Union  Iron  Brigade.  Brave,  dirty 
bastards.  War-wise.  Three  yearsful. 


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BOOK  REVIEWS 


The  gray  men  growled,  spat,  and 
died  in  heaps,  for  this  was  war  and 
no  cause  for  surprise.  They  reeled 
back,  in  turn,  one  brigadier  going 
down  to  cough  out  his  own  life,  an- 
other tied  to  a  captive  saddle. 
The  battle  had  begun. 
The  feelers  of  both  hosts  had 
brushed  together. 

The  gray  artillery  came  in,  sweat- 
ing for  action.  Many  bursts  worked 
to  tear  the  world  to  bits. 

Hill  came  up  by  divisions.  Men 
tore  at  their  opened  throats  and  cursed 
and  lay  down  to  die.  Men  swore  and 
looked  at  where  their  limbs  had  been. 
Wen  wept.  Men  died  in  disorderly 
clusters,  and  fed  thin  steel  into  one 
another's  soft  bellies.  Sent  slugs  to 
smear  the  brain  cases  of  fellow  men. 
The  hosts  have  locked.  The  perpen- 
dicular rays  of  the  sun  looked  down 
on  battle. 

A  blue  horse  came  forward  to  hold 
the  blue  lines  steady,  and  a  coon-hunt- 
ing rebel  sharpshooter  split  the  blue 
head  at  a  hundred  yards.  The  horses 
opened  wide  their  red  nostrils  and 
screamed.  The  smoke  made  demons, 
black  demons,  of  all.  The  rebel  yell 
came  out  of  corn-fed  throats  and  died 
on  lips  that  had  kissed  Dixie  wenches 
farewell.  Oh,  desolate  gals!  Wait  no 
more  for  me.  Life  went  out  of  eyes 
that  had  seen  New  Orleans.  And 
Charleston  too,  goddam  your  Yankee 
soul! 

Reynolds  was  the  tall  dead  horse- 
man. A  general.  He  from  the  bat- 
dunged  belfry  of  the  Lutheran  Sem- 
inary had  seen  that  here  they  must 
fight  Lee  in  force.  Or  lose  the  Army 
of  the  Potomac.  Lose  Washington. 
Lose  all.  Lose  the  blue  men  gathered 
there.  And,  before  the  coon  hunter 
brought  him  crashing  down,  his  notes 
reached  Meade,  Howard,  Slocum, 
Sykes,  telling  them  to  hurry β€” to  hurry 
for  Christ's  sake,  hurry.  They  are  up 
in  force.  We  must  fight  here.  Here 
and  now.  Or  lose.  Bring  up  the  blue, 
close-packed  lines  of  mothers'  sons. 

We  must  hold  that  high  crest,  Cem- 
etery Ridge. 

Doubleday  took  over  the  blue  sweat- 
ing ranks,  and  horse  and  foot  were 
in  for  a  fight.  Give  them  a  song,  drum- 
mer boy.  The  drummer  boy  is  in  the 
line  with  a  six-foot  rifle,  sir! 

Find  Buford's  horse;  and  it  was 
needed  with  that  mad,  laughing  devil, 
Ewell,  coming  up  like  a  coon  after  a 
fat  shoat.  The  shells  made  hell  of  old 
trees  and  tore  the  lift  out  of  hundreds 
of  Yankee  hearts. 


Howard  came  with  his  finest  Ger- 
mans, in  blue.  If  this  was  liberty,  they 
would  fight  and  die  for  it  her  el  Far 
from  Berlin,  far  from  the  homes  they 
had  left  to  find  freedom  here  in  God's 
green  acres.  The  Germans  went  in 
and  died  on  the  double  quick.  What 
they  had  missed  at  Chancellorsville 
they  won  here.  Death  or  glory,  or 
both. 


The  grays  were  stopped  and  they 
fell  back  to  curse  in  drawls,  and  to 
pull  butternut  homespun  over  dirt- 
filled  wounds.  The  hospital  train  is 
far  away.  Bugles,  the  charge  again! 
Not  many  of  river  clan  will  be  left 
to  hunt  the  deer  or  spark  the  gals  in 
the  cotton  clearings.  Or  drink  the 
raw  corn  likker.  Pot  mashed  and  no 
tax  paid.  None. 

Warn  Howard  that  Early  has 
come  on  the  scene  with  his  panting 
devils  in  their  ladies'  hats  and  long 
plumes.  And  sharp  steel. 

Early  has  caught  the  Germans  and 
broken  their  flank β€” two  blue  corps 
go  back  in  panic  to  take  new  hold 
on  Cemetery  Ridge.  To  catch  new 
breath.  New  courage.  Hill  and  Ewell 
are  close. 

Meade  has  lost  his  breakfast  and 
comes  running  without  halt,  or  food, 
to  Gettysburg.  Another  Union  force 
pitched  away.  He  sent  Hancock  to 
hold  the  lines.  And  men  in  blue,  rav- 
ing mad,  are  on  Cemetery  Ridge,  stif- 
fening the  line  that  looks  into  the 
smoke  and  rebel  curses  below.  By 
four,  Hancock,  with  reserve  artillery 
and  Kilpatrick's  horse,  is  at  the  Ridge. 


The  first  stage  of  the  battle  is 
history. 

The  grays  have  fallen  back  to  wait 
and  see  what  Lee  can  think  of.  Lee 
and  that  mind  of  his.  Lee  is  the  South. 
But  now  the  heavy  Union  regiments 
are  coming  up  by  the  thousands.  The 
goddam,  slogging  infantry  with  smel- 
ly feet  is  ready  to  die. 

The  sky  is  dark.  The  troops  lie  on 
the  ground  and  speak  of  yellow  girls 
in  Virginia,  barns,  roast  cow,  chaw 
tobacco;  and  write  letters  home  and 
trade  last  gifts;  and  load  arms.  The 
rebel  guns  cut  flames  in  the  night  and 
half  Gettysburg  sleeps  in  the  cellar 
tonight.  Many  of  the  men  in  gray 
stand  gaping  in  yokel  wonder. 

Here  is  Meade,  sore  as  a  trooper's 
ass,  and  soon  dawn  will  come.  To  see 
more  men  die.  Eat  your  bacon  cold. 
Eighty  thousand  men  in  blue  here. 
All  armed.  All  ready.  See  the  night 
gleam  of  the  frigid  blades  that  are 
Union  bayonets. 

There  are  75,000  grays  and  Lee 
is  on  hand.  Oh,  for  Stuart!  We  need 
more  horses.  The  Union  is  many.  Too 
many.  Or  around  their  left  flank 
would  go  the  cotton  clerks,  the  field 
hands,  the  noble  drunkards,  the  young 
college  lads,  the  planters'  sons,  the 
Solid  South. 

The  general  laughs  at  Yankee 
Meade.  A  fathead  like  all  the  rest 
of  the  blue  generals.  Full  of  learning 
and  no  guts. 

Dawn.  The  dead  lie,  twisted.  The 
wounder  whimper  and  nurse  shattered 
parts.  The  wet  dew  is  cool,  but  a  red- 
orange  sun  means  hell  today. 

This  is  the  plan.  Lee's  own.  Ewell, 
the  Union  right.  Smash  them.  But 
good.  Take  Culp's  Hill.  Longstreet, 
around  the  Union  left.  Tear  it  apart 
and  meet  Ewell  in  their  rear  and  then 
hug  them  to  death. 

{Fourscore  and  seven  years.) 
Lee,  you  are  too  slow,  too  slow. 
They  wait  for  you  in  a  peach  orchard. 
Sickles'  boys,  dirty  and  war-washed. 
Babes  under  the  fruit.  Many  sick  with 
green  peaches.  They  will  fight  you  to 
the  last.  Here  are  horsemen,  dis- 
mounted, fighting  with  Spencer  re- 
peaters. Deadly  little  bastards. 

Meade  feels  none  too  strong.  What 
Union  leader  ever  did,  till  Grant?  He 
sees  a  chance  to  blast  in  among  the 
peach  trees. 

To  die,  hand  to  hand  with  a  stink- 
ing rebel  who  is  hacking  at  your  liver. 
To  tear,  to  saw  your  life  out  on  a 
bayonet  held  by  a  sweat-reeked  blue 


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soldier.  Was  that  God's  plan?  Was 
that  why  you  mammy  loved  you  pap- 
py? Was  that  why  you  took  a  bride 
and  lay  with  her  to  plant  a  child, 
before  you  went  down,  a  hash  of 
meat  and  bone  and  blue-red  tissues? 
Was  this  why  you  read  Latin,  drove 
a  fast  horse,  saw  dawns,  planned 
books,  made  amorous  avowals,  played 
music,  hunted  with  hounds,  and  sailed 
a  skiff? 

Don't  stand  there,  nonchalantly, 
laughing  fit  to  die.  They  chop  limbs 
behind  that  privy.  A  slug  of  corn  and 
a  dull  knife  and,  oh,  God,  is  this  the 
full  life?  Shoot  down  all  stragglers! 

Here  comes  Hood.  A  Texas  wild- 
cat. Captain  Hood's  Texans!  (But 
in  a  larger  sense,  we  cannot  dedicate.) 

Wounded  to  the  rear!  Wounded 
walking,  staying  in  line!  Can  you  see 
them  now?  Yes,  proud,  yelping  men, 
and  the  slant  of  steel  in  the  sun,  and 
to  have  lived  this  is  wonderful  and 
dreadful,  and  to  live  on  afterward 
a  miracle !  Come,  you  persistent  rebels ! 

Little  Round  Top  where  usurious 
death  piles  his  wheat.  The  20th  Maine 
has  beat  the  bloody  buggers  of  Hood's 
to  the  top.  It's  not  a  battle  there. 
It's  a  slaughterhouse.  Union  guns! 
See  the  wheels  flash  in  this  boiling 
sunlight.  Hood  is  done  for.  Go  back 
to  Texas.  Not  Hood.  He  fights  on. 

Hood  has  lost  an  arm.  The  meat 
he  bore  from  birth  is  gone.  And  three 
good  long  bones  with  it.  A  flap  of 
bloody  flesh  and  thanks  for  the  fight. 
Harum-scarum  back,  boys. 

The  battle  rages.  You  choke.  You 
vomit  up  last  year's  meals.  The  bile 
is  bitter.  The  spit  is  dry  cotton.  The 
armpit  sweat  is  acid.  The  powder 
rasps  your  throat. 

And  Lee's  plan  ?  He  had  waited  too 
long.  They  lock  up  along  the  front 
for  the  night. 

The  second  day  at  Gettysburg  is 
over. 

Guns  still  bark  and  the  heaped-up 
dead  are  corded  like  firewood.  The 
wounded  think  of  homes  and  mothers. 
And  the  men  of  God  tell  last  tales 
of  a  better  Heaven  than  this. 

If  we  beat  Lee  now,  we  tear  Jeff 
Davis  from  his  dreams.  If  we  kill 
enough  now  and  blacken  our  names 
with  their  orphans  and  widows,  we'll 
be  together  later  when  we  have  to  face 
a  world  gone  mad  some  other  day. 
{That  this  nation,  under  God,  shall 
have  a  .  .  .) 


We  ride  at  dawn  to  see  if  Stuart 
and  his  horse,  and  that  corps  d'elite, 
Pickett's  Virginians,  have  come  up. 

Stuart  is  in.  Fagged  and  dirty  and 
stiff  with  saddle  boils β€” but  ready  and 
determined  to  go  in.  Pickett  is  here, 
ready  to  make  history  books  remem- 
ber. And  the  dead  and  many  a  mam- 
my's little  nipper  will  have  no  more 
shortnin'  bread;  many  a  cotton-castle 
knight  will  ride  no  more  among  the 
blossoms,  will  see  no  more  the  dark- 
green  palmettos.  The  worms,  the  mag- 
gots and  the  pus-filled  germs  will 
dance  tonight  where  blue-blood  and 
galley  slave  and  bonded  servant,  and 
transported  Newgate  rakes  and  Balti- 
more Duke's  grandsons  once  lived  a 
full  life.  Go  sloughing  off  to  Arma- 
geddon. 

Well,  Lee?  Where  the  blow?  Fail 
now,  and  drag  the  proud  starred-and- 
barred  banners  down.  This  is  high 
tide,  man!  The  broken  butternuts, 
the  hill-billies,  the  gentlemen,  the 
book  learners  you  brought  up  here  to 
spit  lungs  and  hold  life  and  gut  in 
with  a  handful  of  fingers  don't  want 
to  have  died  in  vain.  They  lie  in  the 
night,  among  the  wounded.  Their 
teeth  and  throats  are  bare,  their 
blood  feeding  peach-tree  roots.  What 
now,  Lee?  What  concentrated  feroci- 
ty to  swing  the  battle? 

Meade's  wings  were  badly  hurt. 
So  muses  Lee.  Shattered,  even  if  not 
in  ruin.  He  would  reinforce  them 
from  his  center.  Militia  left  there, 
most  likely.  Farm  boys,  home  guards. 
We  hit  them  hard  and  drive  them 
back.  Good?  Yes,  general β€” back  to 
their  mothers'  teats.  Back  with  a  fire 
they  have  never  met  before.   Then, 


Pickett,  like  a  storm  from  Genesis,  to 
blast  them  dead.  On  the  center,  their 
weak  spot.  That  is  the  plan.  Lee's. 
Lee's.  {Of  the  people,  by  the  .  .  .) 

Some  doubt  Meade  is  not  the  zany 
the  other  Union  generals  have  been. 
He  stayed  to  fight.  Which  other  of 
Lincoln's  had  fought  on  into  the  third 
day? 

However. 

All  bow  to  Lee's  will.  Get  ready, 
buglers.  The  advance  with  the  sun's 
ray.  Hot  as  Old  Nick's  broilers. 

July  third. 

Muskets  bark  over  the  dead,  car- 
bines snap  bolts  over  the  wounded. 
Shells  shout  over  the  heaving  horses. 
Shells,  bull's-eyes,  into  the  screaming 
horses.  Brawling  guns.  Rumbling  bat- 
teries. Fire! 

Down  Lee's  Seminary  Ridge,  hun- 
dreds of  wheeled  guns  come  toiling. 
Lee  is  massing.  Massing  for  the  center. 

Lee  signals  to  Alexander  of  the 
artillery.  Fire.  The  earth  jumps  like 
a  turpentined  cat.  The  Olympian 
condescension  of  the  big  shells.  Trees, 
men,  houses  tremble.  God  would 
tremble,  too,  if  he  were  there.  He 
should  tremble.  He  made  in  his  image 
these  bloody,  murderous,  brave  ants 
breaking  the  still  of  the  morning. 

Two  o'clock.  Cemetery  Ridge  is 
catching  it.  The  ridge  where  old  signs 
read  No  Guns  Allowed  in  This  Ceme- 
tery. 

Lee  is  giving  all. 

Guns.  Men.  Shells. 

Two  glory  hunters  clash  on  the 
flanks.  Hampton  of  the  red  shirt  and 
Custer  of  the  blond  hair  combed  out 
long  and  curled. 

Clash  now  in  locked  madness.  Rear 
stallions;  bite  mares;  fight  geldings, 
for  the  wet  colts  you'll  never  top  any- 
one for.  Bleed,  horses.  Swift  preferred 
you  to  men.  {Wise  Swift.  Mad  Swift. 
A  shilling  a  look.)  Die,  Yahoos!  Die, 
Houyhnhnms ! 

Three  o'clock.  (A  British  frump. 
Wouldn't  have  missed  this  for  any- 
thing in  the  world!  Longstreet,  pale 
with  hate!  J  would.) 

Fifteen  thousand  men  go  roaring 
past.  Ready;  go.  Pickett  is  charging. 

The  last  hope. 

For  Lee.  For  Jeff  Davis.  For  Judah 
Benjamin.  For  Alex  Stephens.  For 
Dixie. 

Lee  was  wrong.  The  center  was 
not  weak.  No  home  guard.  No  suck- 
ling holds  the  center.  Hancock.  The 


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Second  Corps.  The  best  in  the  whole 
β€”  Union  Army ! 

Hundreds  ground  to  pulp  by  Union 
fire. 

Fifteen  thousand  come  on  in  a 
tidal  wave.  Poor  fools.  To  die  when 
all  is  lost.  Poor  heroes.  To  walk  into 
the  guns  and  bake  yourself  to  death. 
To  have  shot  go  shattering  through 
you  like  a  giant  physic.  To  broil  to 
death  with  your  head  in  the  mouth 
of  the  cannon.  To  come  apart  in 
atoms.  To  melt  into  nothing. 

The  top  of  the  ridge.  The  top! 
At  last!  But  how  few! 

Gettysburg  is  over. 

The  South  is  over  as  an  invader. 
Over  as  a  winning  foe. 

The  countercharge  of  Webb's 
Pennsylvanians  goes  past  in  a  blur  of 
fury.  Goes  past,  and  sends  the  last 
shots  into  the  patched  buttocks  of 
home-spun  pants.  The  blood  haze  that 
will  be  Lincoln's  Gettysburg  ends  in 
a  blast  of  bugle-ringing  charges.  The 
day  dies  away  de  crescendo. 

Gravediggers.  Your  shovels,  please. 


MAYBE  Chicken  Fat,  my  pro- 
ducer friend,  wants  something 
a  little  more  about  a  personality,  about 
one  man.  Someone  who  hasn't  been 
cut  to  formula  hash  on  the  screen 
before. 

I  would  like  to  suggest  WINSLOW 
HOMER,  by  Lloyd  Goodrich.  It's 
about  time  we  forgot  the  German 
and  French  scientists  with  their  beards 
brushing  rare  germs  off  the  table,  or 
the  singers  and  dancers  out  of  jazz' 
past,  or  the  coy  ladies  who  loved  great 
men  and  who  suffered  for  it  (usually 
at  the  box  office). 

Winslow    Homer    is    most    likely 


America's  greatest  painter.  He  was  a 
New  England  Yankee  with  horse 
sense  for  an  eye  for  significant  detail. 
He  led  an  exciting  life,  and  poor  Mr. 
Goodrich,  an  art  critic β€” and  a  good 
one β€” tries  hard  to  hide  the  fact  that 
Homer  liked  the  gals  a  little  too 
much.  But  those  paintings  of  sloe- 
eyed  women,  the  tight-gowned  ladies, 
the  wide  and  sensual  fishergirls,  the 
dancing  women  on  the  summer  porch- 
es on  moon-lit  nights,  tell  us  a  real 
man  existed.  The  big  girls  with  the 
beautiful  bodies  that  he  soaked  in  the 
sea  and  painted  wet,  all  point  to  the 
fact  that  the  stuff  Chicken  Fat  calls 
"the  romantic  crap"  played  a  large 
part  in  making  a  great  painter  into 
a  great  artist. 

There  is  also  the  mystery  of 
Homer's  last  years;  the  hermit  hurt 
by  some  woman,  retiring  from  the 
world,  painting  the  sea  again  and 
again,  yet  to  the  end  escaping  to  the 


tropics  every  year,  and  going  almost 
insane  with  color;  painting  the  great- 
est watercolors  in  the  history  of  art. 
Let's  forget  for  a  while,  Van  Gogh, 
and  Picasso  and  our  awe  of  Dali's 
chic  delicatessen,  and  look  homeward 
to  our  own  great  masters,  of  whom 
we  have  as  yet  too  few. 

BUT  if  my  friend  Chicken  Fat 
must  have  his  escape  to  another 
shore,  may  I  call  his  attention  to  a 
new  collection  of  the  wonderful  novels 
of  Thomas  Love  Peacock.  Who  is 
Thomas  Peacock?  He  practically  in- 
vented Aldous  Huxley,  and  all  the 
better  parts  of  Evelyn  Waugh. 

Those  of  us  in  the  late  Twenties, 
and  early  Thirties,  who  were  excited 
by  Chrome  Yellow,  Point  Counter 
Point,  Brave  New  World,  A  Hand- 
ful of  Dust,  Vile  Bodies,  Decline  and 
Fall  were  tricked  into  accepting  sec- 
ondhand goods  .  .  .  fine  material  too, 
but  not  the  original.  The  Huxley- 
Waugh  novel  was  first  called  Night- 
mare Alley,  Crochet  Castle,  Headlong 
Hall  and  Gryll  Grange  and  published 
from  1816  to  1861,  and  then  forgotten 
by  all  but  a  few  literary  ragpickers 
in  the  grab  bag  of  discarded  trends, 
and  Mr.  H.  and  Mr.  W. 

The  book,  PLEASURES  OF 
PEACOCK,  is  edited  by  someone 
called  Ben  Ray  Redman,  a  bad  and 
foolish  editor  who  takes  on  himself 
the  curse  of  cutting  down  five  of 
seven  novels  in  the  collection  into 
Reader's  Digest  pap.  The  two  that 
are  printed  as  written,  by  the  author, 
are  lulus,  and  there  are  enough  bloody 
fragments  of  the  rest  to  make  it  worth 
reading.  These  are  comedies  of  man- 
ners, written  on  a  high  level,  and  as 
such,  never  really  go  out  of  fashion, 
either  as  books  or  motion  picture  ideas. 


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GORDON  KAHN,  Editor  of 
THE  SCREEN  WRITER,  took 
a  month's  leave  in  order  to  ful- 
fill an  assignment  from  a  na- 
tional magazine  on  the  subject 
of  American  film  companies' 
operations  in  Mexico.  He  writes 
from  there: 


Dear  Staff:  My  business  here  is 
completed.  I  can't  say  "happily  com- 
pleted" because  I  wish  the  assignment 
had  lasted  longer.  I  like  Mexico,  its 
people  and  its  land.  And  I  like  watch- 
ing the  way  a  Mexican  crew,  from 
prop  boy  to  cameraman  meshes  its 
operations  and  gets  a  script  onto  film. 

Not  as  any  plenipotentiary,  but  en- 
tirely on  my  own,  I  paid  a  fraternal 
call  on  our  colleagues,  the  organiza- 
tion of  Mexican  screen  writers.  Its 
full  and  official  name  is  a  mouthful  in 
any  language:  La  Seccion  de  Autores 
y  Adaptadores  del  Sindicato  de  Tra- 
baj adores  de  la  Produccion  Cinema- 
tografica  de  la  Republica  Mexicana. 
Its  two  officials  who  welcomed  me 
are  Adolfo  Fernandez  Bustamente 
and  Rafael  E.  Portas. 

Over  Mexican  cigarettes  that 
would  knock  the  hat  off  even  a  writer 
of  Westerns,  we  talked  about  our 
craft,  the  condition  of  the  film  indus- 
try in  our  respective  countries  and 
the  writer's  present  and  future  in  it. 
I  got  more  than  I  gave  at  this  visit, 
and  frankly,  what  I  handed  them 
was  a  few  laughs,  which,  to  my  face 
were  polite  enough. 

For  instance,  they  asked  me  about 
the  kind  of  contracts  American  screen 
writers  are  required  to  sign  as  they 
undertake  an  assignment.  I  told  them 
that  the  MGM  writer's  contract 
weighs  somewhere  around  11  Troy 
ounces  and  runs  to  36  mimeographed 
pages.  The  WB  schedule  of  "terms 
and  conditions  of  writer's  employ- 
ment" scales  slightly  less;  but  then  it 
is  on  thinner  paper. 

"And    who,    Senor   Kahn,"    Senor 
Bustamente  asked  me,  "prepares  these 
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JUNE,  1947 


CONTENTS 

GORDON  KAHN 

Letter  From  Mexico 

EMMET  LA  VERY 

Snowball  in  the  Spring 

JAY  RICHARD  KENNEDY 
An  Approach  to  Pictures 

SUMNER  LYON 

Other  End  of  the  Rainbow 

T.  E.  B.  CLARKE 

Writers -Dire  dors  in  Britain 

GARRETT  GRAHAM 

Witch-hunting  in  Hollywood 

I.  A.  L.  DIAMOND 

Hollywood  Jabberzvocky 

SHERIDAN  GIBNEY 

The  Screen  Writer's  Medium 

MILT  GROSS 

One  Way  of  Doing  It 

Editorial 

Report  on  Questionnaire 

Screen    Writers-Film   Authors 

Report  &  Comment 

Corresponden  ce 

Ne<ws  Notes 

Screen  Credits 


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