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Scanned  from  the  collections  of 
The  Library  of  Congress 


Packard  Campus 
for  Audio  Visual  Conservation 
www.loc.gov/avconservation 

Motion  Picture  and  Television  Reading  Room 
www.loG.gov/rr/mopic 

Recorded  Sound  Reference  Center 
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IRE  trilY  STAR 


OLD  MEDAl  Wl 


"How  about  a  week  from  Thursday? 


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Her  phone  was  always  ringing  . . .  would 
she  like  to  see  this?  .  .  .  would  she  like 
to  go  there?  .  .  .  could  she  plan  for  the 
weekend  ?  She  was  easily  the  most  popu- 
lar girl  in  town.  And  the  funny  part  of 
it  is  that  less  than  a  year  before  she 
would  have  been  hard  put  to  it  to  get  a 
man  to  take  her  anywhere.  More  fortu- 
nate than  many  girls  who  go  blindly  on 
wondering  why  they  are  seldom  invited 
out,  she  had  found  the  source  of  her 
trouble  and  quickly  corrected  it  with 
the  surest  means  at  her  command. 

It's  the  Whispers  That  Hurt 

Let  it  be  whispered  about  a  girl  that  she  has 
halitosis  (bad  breath)  and,  socially  speaking, 
her  goose  is  cooked.  And  people,  being  what  they 
are,  do  whisper. 

You  yourself  never  know  when  your  breath 
is  bad — and  bad  it  occasionally  must  be  because 


of  modern  methods  of  eating  and  drinking.  Con- 
sequently, you  must  ever  be  on  guard  against 
offending. 

Be  Sure  — Be  Safe 

There  has  always  been  one  product  especially 
fitted  to  correct  halitosis  promptly  and  safely. 
Its  name  is  Listerine,  and  it  is  the  pleasantest 
tasting,  most  delightful  mouth  wash  you  can 
use.  IVIany  imitations  of  it  have  failed  either 
because  they  could  not  do  what  Listerine  does; 
because  they  failed  to  meet  the  standard  re- 
quirements of  an  antiseptic;  or  because  they 
were  too  strong,  too  harsh,  too  bitter  to  be 
tolerated.  Of  the  imitations  that  remain,  a  very 
large  number  lack  Listerine's  speedy  action  and 
efficiency. 

For  more  than  50  years,  Listerine  has  been 
used  in  hospital  work  because  of  its  marked  de- 
odorant and  antiseptic  properties.  When  you 
rinse  your  mouth  with  Listerine,  here  is  what 
happens — 

Listerine's  Four  Benefits 

(1)  .  Fermentation  of  tiny  food  particles  (the 
major  cause  of  breathy odoKs)  is  instantly  halted. 

(2)  .  Decaying  matter  is  swept  from  large  areas 


on  mouth,  gum,  and  tooth  surfaces. 

(3)  .  Millions  of  bacteria  capable  of 
causing  odors  are  destroyed  outright. 

(4)  .  The  breath  itself — indeed,  the  en- 
tire mouth — is  freshened  and  sweetened. 

Don't  Offend  Others 

When  you  want  such  freshening  and 
deodorizing  effect  without  danger,  use 
Listerine.  Use  it  every  morning  and 
every  night,  and  between  times  before 
business  and  social  engagements,  so 
that  you  do  not  offend. 

Lambert  Pharmacal  Co. 
St.  Louis,  Mo. 


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{But  the  civilized  way  to  build  firm  gums  is  IPANA  and  MASSAGE) 

tender,  rundown  gums— we  d  hear  a  whole 
lot  less  about  'pink  tooth  brush,'  too." 

"Pink  Tooth  Brush"  is  serious 

When  you  see  "pink  tooth  brush"— see 
your  dentist.  It  can  mean  serious  trouble. 
But  usually  it  simply  means  that  modern 
soft  foods  haven't  given  your  gums 
enough  work— that  they  need  the  health- 
ful stimulation  of  Ipana  Tooth  Paste  and 
massage. 

Ipana  plus  massage  is  a  part  of  mod- 
ern dental  practice  because  Ipana  is  espe- 
cially designed  to  benefit  the  gums  as  well 


IDICULOUS,"  said  a  prominent 
JNL  matron.  "No  girl  with  a  spark  of 
intelligence  or  breeding  would  behave  so 
badly.  She'd  be  outlawed  —  every  door 
closed  to  her!"  That's  the  social  side  of  the 
debate.  But  just  for  a  moment  listen  to  a 
modern  dentist . . . 

"Ridiculous?- not  a  bit  of  it.  That's  a 
very  sensible  picture.  I'd  be  delighted  to 
post  it  in  my  office  as  an  object  lesson  for 
my  patients.  If  more  people  chewed  as 
vigorously,  if  modern  teeth  and  gums 
were  on  better  terms  with  coarse,  rough, 
natural  foods  we'd  hear  a  lot  less  about 


as  clean  the  teeth.  Get  a  tube  of  Ipana 
today  and  begin  this  modern  health  rou- 
tine. Massage  your  gums  every  time  you 
brush  your  teeth.  Circulation  quickens. 
Your  gums  feel  healthier.  And  your  teeth 
grow  whiter,  show  more  sparkle. 

Help  your  dentist  to  keep  you  from 
being  a  "dental  cripple."  Don't  let  your 
tooth  brush  show  "pink."  Don't  let  your- 
self in  for  the  really  serious  gum  troubles. 
Firm  gums  and  shining  white  teeth  are 
vitally  important  to  you. Switch  to  Ipana 
Tooth  Paste  and  massage  — and  sxcitch 
today! 


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Silver    Screen    for   November  1936 


A  METRO-GOLDWYN-MAYER  ProducAioni 


This  page  looks  like  a  "Who's  Who"  of  Holl5nvood !  Imagine  seeing  four  of  your  favorite 
screen  stars  in  one  grand  picture!  The  story  was  so  good  that  M-G-M  decided  to  make  a  real 
film  holiday  of  it  by  giving  it  this  ALL-STAR  cast.  The  result  is  a  gay,  sparkling,  romantic, 
de  luxe  production  in  the  best  M-G-M  manner— and  that  means  the  tops  in  entertainment. 


Silver  Screen 


OCT  -1  i^^t) 


OCT  22  1936 

REFLECTING  ^^e  MAGIC  o/HOEEyWOOD 

NOVEMBER  1936        ©CI  B   315  471 


Volume  Seven 
Number  One 


ELIOT 


KEEN 

Editor 


Elizabeth  Wilson 

Western  Editor 


Frank  J.  Carroll 

Art  Director 


CONTENTS 

STORIES  AND  ARTICLES  Page 
STARS  OR  STOOGES  Helen  Louise  Walker  22 

Is  It  The  Experts  That  Do  The  Trick? 

THE  TENNIS  CROWD  Ben  Maddox  24 

The  Stars  Have  Taken  Up  Tennis 

ONE  OF  THE  GREAT  SCREEN  SUCCESSES  Wick  Evans  26 

frank  Morgan  Clicks  In  Every  Picture 

TWO  BLONDE  MENACES  ...  Maude  Cheatham  27 

]oan  Biondell  and  Glenda  Farrell 

LET'S  BEAT  THE  DRUMS   Ed  Sullivan  29 

The  Screen  Has  Reached  A  More  Cultured  Point 

PROJECTIONS   Elizabeth  Wilson  30 

Irene  Dunne  ^ 

TEA  LEAVES  TELL  Mark  Dowling  32 

The  Stars  Read  The  Future 

HE'S  JUST  THE  BOY  NEXT  DOOR  Virginia  Wood  35 

How  Fred  MacMurray  Reached  The  Top 

NOT  FOR  PUBLICITY  Liza  53 

The  Players  Do  Many  A  Kind  Act  Thai  The  World  Nei  er  Hears  Of 

"BEING  HANDSOME  IS  NOT  ENOUGH!  "  Jerry  Asher  55 

The  Screen  Demands  He-Men 
A  STORY  OF  ARTISTS  IN  LOVE  Jack  Bechdolt  58 

Fictionizaiion  of  'Accused' 

MONTHLY  FEATURES 

.The  Oi'Ening  Chorus   5 

Tips  On  Pictures   6 

Beauty  Of  Form  H.vs  Allure  Mary  Lee  8 

Care  To  Keep  Legs  Shapely  Is  Essential 

Robert  Taylor  Wins  The  Silver  Screen  Gold  Medal   10 

"You're  Telling  Me?"   12 

Studio  News  '.  S.  R.  Mook  14 

The  Pictures  In  The  Making 

"Let's  Talk  Turkey!"  Ruth  Corbin  18 

Menus  For  Thanksgiving  Day 

Topics  For  Gossips   21 

Reviews  of  Pictures   56 

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle  Charlotte  Herbert  86 

The  Final  Fling  ■  ■.   86 

ART  SECTION 

March  Of  The  Movies   37 

Fred  March  Scores  Many  Successes 

Keep  Moving  38-39 

Pantomime  Is  The  Art  Of  Giving  Meaning  To  Motion 

Kiss  And  Klinch!  40-41 

Love  In  The  Studios 

Ready  For  Your  Screen  42-43 

Pictures  To  Come 

Out  Where  The  Styles  Begin  44-45 

What  The  Well-Dressed  Stars  Are  Wearing 

l^VERYBODY   LlKES   UNUSUAL   PHOTOGRAPHS  4^-47 

'    ...    •   "Never  Be  Commonplace" — Hollywood' s  Motto 

Every  Little  Brooklet  Runs  To  The  Sea..  48-49 

'     .   Some  Beginners  Who  Will  See  Their  Names  In  Electric  Lights 

Some  Call  It  Work!   50 

■    Screen  Success  Looks  So  Easy 

Blossoms  FOR  B-^^^'es.  .  .^^^^^    52 

,  Flowers  2  hat  Bring  Messages  ,    ;!('*.,?«•''  ••.  •<  ■''         •'    •  - 

COVER  PORTRAIT  OF  IRENE  DUNNE  nY  MARLAND  STONE 


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The  Courteous  Lily  Pons 

A  Letter  From  Liza 

DEAR  BOSS: 
You'll  probably  fall  right  over  in , 
your  wastepaper  basket  when  you  see 
what  the  subject  of  our  little  discourse 
is  today.  It's  "People  Who  Have  Pleased 
Me  This  Month,"  and  the  surprise,  of 
course,  is  that  an  old  grouch  like  me  should 
be  pleased  by  anyone  or  anything.  But  it 
just  goes  to  show  that  my  bark's  worse  than 
my  bite. 

I'm  awfully  pleased  over  the  way  Lily 
Pons  and  Gladys  Swarthout  behaved  at 
each  other's  concerts  here  in  the  Hollywood 
Bowl  this  month.  The  night  Lily  Pons  sang 
Miss  Swarthout  reserved  a  ^vhole  flock  of 
boxes  for  her  friends,  was  practically  the 
first  one  there,  and  applauded  long  and 
sincerely.  And  a  couple  of  -weeks  later,  w  hen 
Miss  Swarthout  sang  "Carmen"  at  the 
Bowl,  little  Miss  Pons  brought  all  her 
friends  and  gave  her  professional  rixa.]  a 
most  cordial  ovation.  If  rival  politicians 
could  only  be  as  sporting  as  ri\al  prima 
donnas  I'm  sure  I  wouldn't  get  sick  at  my 
stomach  every  time  I  pick  up  a  newspaper 
these  days. 

And  I'm  awfully  pleased  with  Bill 
Powell  for  having  the  good  sense  to  sell 
that  ostentatious  mansion  of  his  and  reluin 
to  the  normal  life  of  a  few  rooms  and  vwv 
servant.  Bill  has  had  his  fling  at  l)eing  a 
movie  star  and  now  he's  most  content  to 
live  like  a  human  being. 

And  Beulah  Bondi  pleased  me  no  end 
with  her  superb  portrayal  of  Racliacl  Jaik- 
son  in  "The  Gorgeous  Hussy."  Foi  ihc  lust 
lime  in  my  life  I  became  deeply  iiuciesicd 
in  the  wife  of  the  sc\enth  president  of  the 
United  Stales. 

And  Connie  Bennett  pleased  me  most  of 
all  when  she  lold  a  press  agenl  ihat  she 
had  far  rather  have  a  "nasty"  sior\'  wriiicn 
;ibout  her,  and  well  xvrittcn,  lhan  all  the 
gooey  hcaris-and-nowers  siiilf  ihai  is  usu;illy 
dished  up  l)\  Ian  w  riters.  Iin;iginc  a  mo\  ic 
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What  To  See 
TKat's  Worth 
Seeing. 


ANTHONY  ADVERSE— Fine.  As 

a  novel  Anthony  Adverse  thrilled  mil- 
lions, and  now,  as  a  glamorous  film  with 
all  the  fascinating  color  and  adventure 
of  the  original  retained,  it  will  reach  out 
and  thrill  people  all  over  the  world. 
Fredric  iSIarch  heads  a  fine  cast,  includ- 
ing Claude  Rains,  Anita  Louise,  Olivia 
de  Havilland,  Louis  Hayward,  etc. 

BACK  TO  NATURE— Good.  An- 
other episode  in  the  simple,  domestic 
existence  of  the  Jones  family.  Jed 
Prouty  is  still  head  of  the  family  and 
Spring  Byington  his  spouse.  Everybody 
who  likes  good  wholesome  comedy  of 
middle-class  life  will  enjoy  this  opus. 
Of  the  youngsters  in  the  cast  George 
Ernest  comes  off  with  many  honors, 
with  Shirley  Deane  a  close  second. 


CHINA  CLIPPER— Good.  Pat  O'Brien  is  in 
his  element  in  a  story  of  commercial  flying  that 
possesses  a  number  of  exciting  incidents,  the  most 
important  of  which  is  his  hop  across  the  Pacific. 
Beverly  Roberts  plays  his  wife,  but  the  love  interest 
is  secondary  to  the  flying  angles. 

DON'T  TURN  'EM  LOOSE— Good.  A  harsh 
and  dramatic  plea  against  an  easy  parole  system. 
Bruce  Cabot,  a  born  criminal,  gets  paroled  through 
the  pleadings  of  a  fake  wife  and,  once  ottt  of  jail, 
causes  several  tragedies.  It's  a  pretty  sordid  tale, 
bvit  extremely  well  told.  In  cast  Louise  Latimer 
and  John  Arledge. 

FOLLOW  YOUR  HEART— Fine.  A  lavishly 
produced  musical  with  a  real  live  plot  concerning 
the  extremely  mad  adventures  of  a  theatrical  family 
that  takes  over  the  troubles  of  a  stranded  show 
troupe..  In  the  cast,  and  singing  often  and  melo- 
diously, are  Marion  Talley  (of  Metropolitan  fame), 
and  Michael  Bartlett.  (John  Eldredge-Louis  Al- 
berni). 

GIRLS'  DORMITORY— Fine.  This  serves  to 
introduce  a  new  and  much  publicized  personality — 
Simone  Simon,  a  little  French  girl  who  more  than 
lives  up  to  all  the  ballyhoo  sent  out  about  her. 
The  plot  concerns  the  adolescent  but  highly  emo- 
tional love  of  a  school  girl  for  her  teacher,  and  the 
setting  is  a  boarding  school  on  the  Continent.  Her- 
bert Marshall  and  Ruth  Chatterton  are  cast  with 
the  new  screen  find. 

LAST  OF  THE  MOHICANS— E.xcellent.  The 
J.  Fenimore  Cooper  historical  novel  which  served 
as  the  basis  for  this  picture  has  fascinated  thovi- 
sands  of  American  youngsters,  and  now.  trans- 
formed to  the  screen  with  some  of  your  favorite 
actors  in  the  well-remembered  roles,  it  will  com- 
mand the  attention  of  adventure-lovers  of  every  age. 
(Randolph  Scott,  Henry  Wilcoxon,  Binnie  Barnes, 
Heather  Angel,  PhiUip  Reed.) 

MUMMY'S  BOYS— Fair.  There's  a  title  for  you 
— especially  when  you  learn  that  Wheeler  and 
Woolsey  are  the  lads  in  question.  .\nd,  speaking 
of  Wheeler  and  Woolsey,  if  you  like  the  comic 
absurdities  of  these  two  funnies,  why  this  is  your 
meat — otherw^ise  its  just  plain  applesauce,  no  mat- 
ter how  you  look  at  it. 

RACING  BLOOD — Fair.  A  melodrama  of  the 
race  tracks  that  will  interest  all  of  you  with  a 
gambling  instinct  in  spite  of  its  hokum.  Frankie 
Darro  plays  a  jockey  who  is  a  descendant  of  a  long 
line  of  famous  jockies  and  therefore  has  the  tradi- 
tions of  the  track  behind  him.  The  love  interest  is 
taken  care  of  by  Kane  Richmond  and  Gladys  Blake. 

ROMEO  AND  JULIET— Splendid.  An  ex- 
qtiisite  production  of  Shakespeare's  immortal  love 
tragedy,  ^'on  will  want  to  see  il  on  many  counts — 
the  authenticity  of  its  magnihceut  settings,  the 
lyric  (luality  of  its  dialogue,  and  the  excellence  of 


Bill  Powell  and  Jean  Harlow  in 
"Libeled  Lady."  Please  pass  thi 
salt  and  pepper. 


its  individual  character  interpretations.  Norma 
Shearer  surpasses  herself  as  Juliet ;  Leslie  Howard 
plays  Romeo,  John  Barrymore  is  Mercutio,  Basil 
Rathbone,  Tybalt. 

SEVEN  SINNERS— Fair.  A  detective  yarn 
made  in  England,  starring  our  own  Edmund  Lowe 
and  Constance  Cummings.  While  some  of  the  sitti- 
ations  are  pretty  wild  to  take,  the  direction  is  ex- 
cellent and  the  acting  more  than  makes  up  for  plot 
discrepancies. 

SING,  BABY,  SING— Excellent.  The  most 
amusing  farce  of  the  month,  with  Adolphe  Men- 
jou  giving  a  superb  performance  as  the  ntiddle-aged 
actor  whose  star  is  on  the  wane.  Adding  to  the 
breathlessly  funny  situations  that  crowd  tip  one 
after  another  are  ."Mice  Faye,  Michael  Whalen, 
Patsy  Kelly,  Ted  Healy  and  Gregory  Ratoff. 

STAR  FOR  A  NIGHT— Good.  A  picture  that 
will  please  audiences  who  like  a  good  dish  of 
honest  sentiment.  Plot  concerns  a  blind  mother  in 
Europe  who  decides  to  pay  a  surprise  visit  to  her 
children  in  America  who  have  always  convinced  her 
that  they  are  on  top  of  the  heap.  Their  problem 
to  make  good  their  bluff  will  command  your  sj'm.- 
pathies  and  interest  throughout.  (Jane  Darwell- 
Claire  Trevor- Arline  Judge). 

TENTH  MAN,  THE — Fine.  A  British  picture 
taken  from  one  of  Somerset  Maugham's  highly  dra- 
matic yarns.  John  Lodge,  one  of  En.gland's  finest 
actors,  has  the  title  role  and  acquits  himself  splen- 
didly. The  supporting  cast  is  everything  that  j'ou 
might  expect  from  a  first-rate  feature  picture  of 
this  kind. 

TWO  IN  A  CROWD — Interesting.  An  enter- 
taining comedv-romance  co-starring  Joan  Bennett 
and  Joel  McCrea.  The  plot  brings  these  two  to- 
gether after  they  each  come  into  possession  of  a 
half  of  a  thousand  dollar  bill.  Thev  pool  the  money, 
buy  a  horse  and  groom  it  for  a  big  race  in  spite  of 
being  handicapped  by  gangsters.  (Nat  Pendleton). 

WALKING  ON  AIR— Very  amusing.  This  is 
all  about  a  beautiful  but  stubborn  heiress  whose 
father  refuses  to  let  her  marry  the  man  oi  her 
choice — and  rightly,  too.  Enter; — Gene  Raymond, 
a  college  crooner  temporarily  in  need  of  money 
with  which  to  buy  food.  The  heiress  hires  him  to 
pose  as  a  phony  count,  but  ends  up  by  falling  in 
love  with  him.  Cast  includes  Ann  Sothern,  Henry 
Stephenson,  Jessie  Ralph. 

WOMEN  ARE  TROUBLE — Fair.  Stuart  Er- 
win.  Paul  Kelly  and  Florence  Rice  in  a  swift- 
moving  action  iilm  having  to  do  with  variou.s 
rackets.  It  has  a  number  of  exciting  and  a  number 
of  anuisiitg  moments. 


Silver  Screen 


ear 


reatest    Romantic  Adventure! 


for  November  1936 


7 


Beauty 


•  Feel  dizzy,  headachy?  Skin  sallow  and 
inclined  to  break  out  ?  These  may  be  signs 
that  the  system  needs  clearing  out.  Mil- 
lions now  enjoy  freedom  from  the  mis- 
ery of  constipation.  For  an  ideal  laxative 
has  been  found — a  dainty  white  mint-fla- 
vored tablet.  Its  nam.e  is  FEEN-A-MINT. 


MINUTE  WAY! 

Three  minutes 
of  chewing 
make  the 
difference 


•  Just  chew  FEEN- 
A-MINT,  the  laxa-   

tive  that  comes  in  "^^^^^^ 
delicious  chewing  gum.  Chew  it  for  3  min- 
utes—  longer  if  you  like.  The  chewing 
makes  the  difference!  FEEN-A-MINT 
brings  blessed  r-e-l-i-e-f.  Used  by 
15,000,000  people  of  all  ages.  N on -habit- 
forming.  Convenient.  Economical. 


•  Again  able  to  enjoy  life!  All  accom- 
plished without  griping,  nausea,  or  dis- 
turbance of  sleep.  No  upset  stomach  due 
to  faulty  elimination.  No  splitting  consti- 
pation headache.  No  medicine  taste.  So 
try  FEEN-A-MINT  yourself  — the  cool, 
mint-flavored  chewing-gum  laxative  that 
is  winning  thousands 
of  new  users  daily. 


Family- 
sized  boxes, 
only 
15c  &  25c 


SUylitiy  hijjhur  in  Cunudu 


Care  To  Keep 
LesS/  A.nkles 
y\  n  d  Feet 
SKapely  Is  Es= 
scntial  To 
Beauty 


OF  hORM 

HAS 

ALLURE 


By  • 

Mary 


Marlene  Diet- 
rich adopts  the 
new  short  skirt 
of  revealing 
length. 


THEY'RE  going  up 
—and  we  hope 
you're  glad  to  wel- 
'  come  short  skirts  back 
again,  after  the  relapse 
into    demure  length 

and  ankle-swathing  that  lasted  just  about 
as  long  as  the  depression.  The  standard  13 
inches  from  the  floor  of  the  new  daytime 
skirts  will  be  a  "lucky  13"  for  you,  provided 
you  keep  your  legs  and  feet  trim  enough 
to  show  them  off  with  pride.  It's  certainly 
a  "lucky  13"  for  Marlene  Dietrich,  who  is 
known  as  the  owner  of  one  of  the  loveliest 
pairs  of  legs  in  Hollywood! 

Now  that  ankles  and  a  fair  amount  of 
calf  are  coming  into  Beauty's  spotlight,  we 
feel  it  our  boimden  duty  to  give  )ou  some 
advice  on  keeping  them  as  attractive  as 
possible.  Don't  envy  Marlene  Dietrich  her 
famous  legs— and  stop  there!  You  can  do  so 
much  to  improve  your  own. 

One  of  the  greatest  drawbacks  to  shapely 
legs  and  good  posture  is  the  habit  so  many 
girls  have,  especially  if  they're  tall,  of  keep- 
ing their  knees  slightly  bent  when  they're 
walking,  standing  or  dancing.  This  makes 
the  tendons  under  your  knees  tighten  up,  so 
you  look  knock-kneed  when  you  really 
shouldn't. 

Here's  an  excellent  exercise  to  straighten 
out  tensed  knees:  I.ie  flat  on  your  back  with 
your  arms  stretched  straight  out  at  the  sides. 
Then  bring  your  right  leg  over  so  the  toe 
comes  as  close  to  touching  the  left  hand  as 
possible,  but  don't  bend  your  knees  or  raise 
your  shoulders.  Do  this  ten  times,  then  ten 
times  with  the  left  foot  reaching  for  the 
right  hand.  Stretch  hard  to  reach  that  hand. 
It'll  hurt  at  first,  but  keep  it  up. 

For  fat  cahes  and  thighs,  we  recommend 
the  epsom  salts  "haU-bath."  Put  a  pound 
of  epsom  salts  in  the  tub,  then  dra\v  enough 
water,  as  hot  as  you  can  stand,  to  cover  your 
legs  and  thighs  when  you're  in  a  sitting 
position.  Stay  in  15  to  20  minutes.  We  don't 
advise  inuncrsing  the  enliic  body  as  it  is 
too  weakening.  Massage  and  piiuliin;;  under 
water  helps,  too.  and  continue  tlic  pinihiug 
lluough  \our  Turkish  tenvel  alter  you 
emerge. 

Aciualh.  br;iui\  ol  ankle  and  leg  slans 
willi  llu-  l()\vl\  Kxi,  \\l\ith  are  so  apt  to  lie 
nc'^ledcil  sini|)l\  because  lhe\'re  covered  up 
wilh  shnts  anil  stockings  most  of  ihc  lime 
llic)   ap()ear  ui  |)ublic.  It's  utterh  impos- 


sible to  be  graceful  with  painful  feet.  Still 
it  isn't  necessary  to  proclaim  your  foot 
weakness  to  the  world  by  ivearing  heavy, 
ugly  shoes  in  the  hope  that  they  will  cure 
ills  that  may  need  entirely  different  treat- 
ment. 

Most  foot  ailments  are  caused  by  throw- 
ing your  weight  unevenly  on  your  feet,  by 
badly-fitting  shoes  or  stockings  that  are  too 
short  (a  chief  offender  in  starting  ingrow- 
ing toenails).  You  can  avoid  trouble  by 
getting  both  your  shoes  and  stockings  long 
enough  and  having  heels  the  height  that 
is  right  for  you. 

It's  just  as  important  to  beauty  as  it  is 
to  comfort  to  have  foot  troubles  corrected. 
For  instance,  if  your  arch  changes  from  its 
normal  position,  your  Tvhole  body  is  thro^\n 
out  of  balance  and  vou  can't  ^valk  grace- 
fully. Or  a  painful  toe  may  cause  you  to 
throw  too  much  ^veight  on  one  side  of  vour 
foot,  running  down  the  heels  and  other- 
wise getting  even  your  prettiest  shoes  oiu 
of  shape. 

No  two  pairs  of  feet  are  exactlv  alike 
(actually,  footprints  are  almost  as  charac- 
teristic as  fingerprints),  so  its  the  better 
part  of  ^^■isdom  to  ha\e  your  feet  examined 
and  the  remedy  individually  prescribed  as 
soon  as  you  feel  the  first  pain.  Foot  ailments 
don't  correct  themselves.  ^Ve're  enthusiastic 
about  the  Dr.  Scholl  Foot  Comfort  Service 
which  is  a\'ailable  in  almost  any  leading 
shoe  store  or  shoe  section  of  a  department 
store 

■^ou'll  find  an  expert  trained  in  the  Dr. 
Scholl  methods  w  lio  will  giv  e  aou  a  thor- 
ough foot  examination,  without  charge,  and 
lit  you  \vith  vvhate\cr  remctlial  device  vou 
need— whether  it's  a  lightweight  arch  sup- 
port to  slip  into  \our  own  modisli  shoes,  a 
Zhio-pail  to  correct  corn  or  callus,  or  a 
"W'alk-Suate  "  to  keep  \ou  irom  ruiuiing 
down  yoiu'  heels.  So  much  can  be  done  to 
make  legs  look  straight,  ankles  trim  and 
carriage  graceful  simpl\  b\  luning  the  right 
"buiUI-u|)  "  ui  vour  shoes  10  enualizc  tlic 
burden  of  your  body's  weiglu! 

There's  reallv  a  Dr.  SclioU  lemedv  for 
e\er\  fool  ailment  we  e\er  heartl  of. 


8 


S  I  L  V  i;  R  Screen 


(Academy  Award  Winner) 


.YKTOR  McUGLE 

vAe  MACflllFIClinpUT 

"A  fighting  fiend  and  a  fool  for  blondes*' 


with  BINNIE  BARNES,  JEAN  DIXON, 
WILLIAM  HALL, 
HENRY  ARMETTA  EDWARD  NORRIS 


for  November  1936 


HE  SAID: 

"You've  got  the  loveliest 
hair  of  any  girl  here." 


SHE  THOUGHT: 

"Then  I'm  the  first  one  to 
discover  Admiracion." 


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hair — the  very  first  time  you  use  it! 

Admiracion  completely  eliminates  the 
soap  film  which  even  repeated  rinsings 
never  removed  and  which  has  been  mask- 
ing the  real  loveliness  of  your  hair.  Ad- 
miracion makes  no  messy  lather.  It  washes 
away  with  just  one  rinse — so  easy! 

Admiracion  is  more  than  a  shampoo 
because  it  contains  Davolene — the  most 
effective  scalp  tonic  known  to  science  to- 
day. It  helps  eliminate  the  causes  of  exces- 
sive oiliness  or  dryness,  falling  hair,  or 
dandruff. 

You  will  revel  in  the  simplicity  of  your 
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In  the  studios  Rob- 
bert  Taylor  is  ap- 
preciated just  as 
sincerely  as  he  is 
by  the  public.  He 
is  working  on  "Ca- 
mille,"  with  Garbo, 
He  received  3  5  % 
of  all  the  votes  cast. 


Nelson  Eddy 


Ginger  Rogers       Jeanette  MacDonald        Clark  Gable 


Robert  Taylor  Wins 

TKe  Silver  Screen  Gold  Medal 

TKis  Medal  Is  Awarded  Each  Year  By 
The  Votes  Of  Our  Readers  To  The  . 
Most  Popular  Player  On  The  Screen. 


Thousands  of  the  readers  of  this  mag- 
^  azine  responded  to  the  invitation  to  vote 
for  the  most  popular  player  on  the  screen. 
The  voting  was  of  course  entirely  volun- 
tary, and  the  polls  were  open  only  one 
month.  Below  are  the  names  of  the  leaders 
in  the  voting  and  first  of  all  is  Robert 
Taylor.   He   has,   in   a   short   time,  won 

1.  Robert  Taylor 

2.  Nelson  Eddy 

3.  Clark  Gable 

4.  Jeanette  MacDonald 

5.  Ginger  Rogers 

The  voters  have  paid  Robert  Taylor  a 
great  honor  and  from  now  on  no  part  can 
be  too  difficult  for  him.  Last  year  Shirley 
Temple  \vas  at  the  peak  of  her  popularity 
and  the  Gold  Medal  was  voted  to  her.  In 
1934  Clark  Gable  received  the  most  votes. 


friends  in  every  town  and  city  and  many 
o£  these  individuals  sent  in  their  votes  to 
help  win  for  their  favorite  the  gold  medal, 
at  once  a  proof  that  his  good  ;vork  is  ap- 
preciated and  also  to  encourage  him  in  his 
efforts  to  make  the  characters  he  plays  con- 
vincingly real.  The  following  list  gives  the 
ranking  of  the  leaders. 

6.  Shirley  Temple 

7.  Frank  MacMurray 

8.  Franchot  Tone 

9.  Dick  Powell 
10.  Henry  Fonda 

and  before  that  Joan  Crawford  carried  oft 
the  honor.  Robert  Taylor's  medal  is  now 
being  designed  and  e.vecuted  and  in  a  tew 
weeks  it  v<\\\  reach  the  young  man,  bringing 
to  him  the  respect  and  best  wishes  of  Silver 
Screen  and  thousands  of  its  readers. 


Fred  MacMurray       Dick  Powell        Shirley  Temple 


Henry  Fonda      Franchot  Tone 


Silver  Screen 


Yolks,  Meet 

OIWIN 


'Oiwin'  is  Brooklymse  for  the  good  \ 
old  Anglo  -  Saxon  name  of  Erwin  j 

To  the  bride  and  neighbors  he  was  a  polite 
and  milk-toasty  Erwin,  but  to  the  mob  he  was 
'O/w/n' — the  horse- picking  demon  who  gave 
bookmakers  financial  D.  T.s!  A  gentle  Jekyll  in 
Jersey  .  .  .  but  a  Hyde-de-ho  in  the  betting  ring. . 


NOW  it  can  be  told !  Nearly  every  star  comedian  in  Hollywood 
wanted  to  play  'Oiwin'.  "I'll  buy  the  play,"  said  one  .  .  ."I 
don't  want  any  salary.  Just  give  me  the  chance  and  a  percentage," 
said  another  world-famous  funnyman .  .  .  But  Warner  Bros,  de- 
cided to  give  this  coveted  acting  plum  to  Frank  McHugh— not 
because  he  was  the  best-known  actor  to  do  'Oiwin'— but  because 
in  their  opinion  he  was  by  far  the  best  suited.  How  glad  you'll 
be  they  made  this  choice  when  you  meet  'Oiwin'  on  the  screen! 


A  candid  camera  study  of  'Oiwin' . . .  tix 
the  marvel  of  the  ages  picks  a  long  shot 
find  almost  wrecks  the  betting  industry. 


"I  just  love  a  bettin '  man, 
Oiwin  .  .  .  especially  if  he 
beeps  winning  all  the  time.' 


Every  time  '  Oiwin'  looked  at 
a  racing  sheet  the  book- 
makers took  more  aspirin. 


"Oiwin,  you  made  us  million- 
aires .  .  .  we  want  to  do 
some  little  thing  for  you." 


COMING  SOON! 


THREE  MEN  ON  A  HORSE 


Conceded  to  be  the  greatest 
comedy  hit  in  ten  years,  now 
in  its  second  capacity  year  on 
Broadway  and  being  played 
in  four  countries,  by  ten 
companies  to  thousands  of 
hilarious  crowds  everywhere ! 


A  MERVYN  LEROV 
Production  with 

FRANK  McHUGH 
JOAN  BLONDELL 

GUY  KIBBEE  •  CAROl, 
HUGHES  •  ALLEN  JENKINS 
SAM  LEVINE  •  TEDDY  HART 


for  November  1936 


11 


1 


GET  rid  of  blemishes,  spots  and  pimples. 
Give  your  arms,  your  throat,  your 
shoulders — as  well  as  your  face — the  radiant, 
youthful  beauty  that  men  admire  so  much. 

Disfiguring  eruptions  vanish  magically  if  you 
remove  their  real  cause.  And  the  cause  in  thou- 
sands of  cases — perhaps  in  yours — is  poisons 
that  have  accumulated  within  your  body  and 
tainted  your  blood. 

To  win  the  beauty  you  want — you  must  rid 
your  system  of  these  poisons  at  once.  So  do  as 
thousands  have  done — and  try  pleasant-tasting 
Yeast  Foam  Tablets  today. 

Yeast  Foam  Tablets  are  pure,  wholesome 
yeast — one  of  the  richest  known  natural  sources 
of  Vitamin  B  Complex.  And  this  precious  natu- 
ral food  substance  works  in  nature's  own  way. 
It  tends  to  strengthen  and  tone  intestinal  or- 
gans— helps  rid  the  body  easily  and  naturally 
of  poisonous  wastes.  Then — your  skin  has  the 
chance  to  become  truly  lovely. 

Get  Yeast  Foam  Tablets  today.  End  the  fre- 
quent cause  of  ugly  blemishes — and  strive  to 
make  all  vour  skin  enchantingly  lovely. 

Ask  your  druggist  forYeast  Foam 
Tablets  today — and  refuse 
substitutes. 

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for  Trial  Sample 


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17,S0  N.  Ashland  Av.,  Chicago,  III. 
Please  send  FREE  TRIAL  sample  of  Yeast  Foam 
I  Tablets.  (Only  1  sample  per  family.)       SC  11-30 


Name  

Address   

City    ...  State. 


Write  A  Good 
Letter  And  Win 
A  Framed  And 
Inscribed  PKoto= 


K. 


Srap 


"T  HAVE  written  many 
I  a  letter  for  the  photo- 
graphs of  quite  a  few 
actors,  but  never  Suc- 
ceeded in  obtaining  one. 
I  guess  it  was  because  I 
never  sincerely  felt  what 
I  wrote,"  writes  Martiecita 
Smith  of  Ne\\'  Brighton, 
X.  Y.  "However  when  I 
say  that  I  think  John 
Howard  is  simply  won- 
derful, swell,  colossal,  and 
a  great  actor,  I  mean  it 
from  the  bottom  of  my 
heart." 

John  seems  to  click  with 
you,  Martiecita. 

'GIRLS  CAN  have 
Gable  and  his  romantic 
ways,  but  I'll  take  'the 
one  and  only,  Nelson 
Eddy,'  even  though  his 
magnificent  voice  just 
takes  the  heart  out  of  me. 
My  only  plea  is,  'Give  me 
back  my  heart  with  one 
of  his  pictures,' "  writes 
Sena  Rotman  of  S.  Keeler, 
Chicago,  111. 

Good  theme  for  a  song 


MEf 


Larry  Lane  is 
a  chorus  girl, 
that's  the  way  i 
are  made. 


for  Eddy. 


"NEW  STARS  may  come  and  new  stars 
may  go  but  my  lovely  favorite,  Joan  Craw- 
ford, goes  on  forever.  For  years  I  have  ad- 
mired her  and  everything  she  represents, 
beauty,  intelligence,  graciousness  and  a 
natural  ability  to  act,"  writes  Margaret 
Morris  of  No.  Mentor  Ave.,  Pasadena  Calif. 
"She  is  what  every  fine  American  girl 
dreams  of  becoming  some  day.  May  your 
star  keep  shining  in  our  movie  heavens  for 
years  to  come,  Joan.  Here's  to  your  success 
and  happiness." 

Mrs.  Tone  will  be  pleased. 

"SOME  PEOPLE  prefer  Clark  Gable, 
some  Fred  MacMurray,  some  Fred  Astaire. 
etc.,  but  my  top  on  the  actors'  list  is  hand- 
some, talented  Bob  Taylor,"  writes  Loretta 
Comiskey  of  Michigan  Ave.,  Pueblo,  Colo. 
"He'd  make  any  girl's  heart  pit-a-pat  faster 


at  first  glance.  I  like  him  so  well  I'm 
afraid  I'm  destined  to  be  an  old  maid 
unless  I  find  someone  similar  to 
him." 

A  Taylor  bachelor  girl. 

"THREE  CHEERS  for  Michael 
Whalen,  my  favorite!"  writes  Laura 
V.  Wallack  of  Eutaw  St.,  Lawrence, 
Mass.  "After  seeing  him  in  pictures, 
I've  longed  for  a  picture  of  him.  He 
strikes  me  as  the  Prince  Charming  a 
girl  dreams  about.  Tall,  dark  and 
handsome,  he  has  that  kind  of  a  face 
and  eyes  which  make  an  impression 
upon  me.  When  those  lips  are  in 
action  your  heart  stops  a  beat  or  U\o. 
Oh!  what  a  personality." 

So  they  named  his  next  picture:— 
"The  Man  I  Married." 

"I  THINK  Nelson  Eddy  is  easily 
the  first  star  on  the  screen  today," 
just       writes  Ella  B.  Dauch  of  Hacketts- 
but       to^vn,  N.  J.  "He  is  so  handsome,  and 
tars       his  personal  charm  of  manner  would 
make  any  girl's  heart  flutter.  Above 
all,  I  admire  his  marvelous  baritone 
voice:  such  warmth  and  beauty  of 
tone,  such  clear  cut  enunciation." 

Brain  power  gives  quality  to  a  voice,  and 
Eddy  was  once  a  newspaper  man.  That  ex- 
plains it! 

"I  COULD  write  a  long  and  beautiful 
tribute  to  Joan  Crawford's  greatness  and 
beauty  but  in  a  few  words  I  can  hardly 
con\ince  you  how  much  I  adore  her," 
writes  Helen  LTranschek  of  Sidney  St.,  St. 
Louis,  Mo.  "Joan  is  beautiful  but  she  has 
an  inner  loveliness  that  surpasses  dimples 
and  blonde,  curly  hair.  I  ivant  to  sincerelv 
thank  Sil\er  Screen  for  this  opportimity  to 
win  (I  hope)  Joan's  picture." 

We'll  ask  her,  Helen. 

"FOR  A  long  time  we've  been  hearing 
lots  and  lots  about  Clark  Gable,  Robert 
Taylor,  Franchot  Tone  and  others,  and  one 


This  coupon  must  accompany  your  letter.  Not  good  after  Nov.  6,  1936 


Editor, 

"YOU'RE  TELLING  ME?" 

SILVER  SCREEN,  45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 
In  the  event  that  my  letter  is  selected  for  a  prize,  I  should  be  pleased 
to  have  a  framed  and  inscribed  photograph  of 


My  name  is. 

Address 


City  State 


The  fifty  win- 
ners of  the 
signed,  framed 
photographs 
offered  in  July 
have  been  noti- 
fied by  mail. 


12 


Silver  Screen 


Clark  Gable's 
photo,  won 
by  Constance 
Sakalos. 


can  t  deny  that  ihey  are  more  than  good. 
But  I'll  cheer  for  John  Howard  any  day  of 
the  year,"  writes  Rosemary  Pitzer  of  Wayne 
St.,  Erie,  Pa.  "I  don't  know  what  it  is— his 
looks,  personality,  acting,  or  all— but  he  has 
that  'certain  something'  that  makes  one  like 
him.  I  hope  he'll  make  lots  more  pictures." 

You'll  see  him  in  "Valiant  Is  The  Word 
for  Carrie." 

"I'D  LIKE  to  heap  a  few  laurels  on 
Michael  Whalen  for  his  fine  performance 
in  'White  Fang'  and  'Poor  Little  Rich 
Girl,' "  writes  Marguerite  Sinclair  of  W. 
Adams  St.,  Los  Angeles,  Calif.  "He  deserves 
better  parts  for  his  wonderful  acting,  hand- 
some profile  and  winning  smile.  Here  is 
hoping  he  goes  into  larger  parts  and  that  I 
win  a  picture  of  him." 

For  the  love  of  Mike! 


Franchot  Tone's 
photo,  won  by 
Eleanor  Raney. 


Title  Chanses 
The  Names  For 

COMING  PICTURES 

"The  Case   of   the  Caretaker's  Cat" 
(Ricardo  Cortez)    has  been 

changed   to  .  

"The  Case  of  the  Black  Cat" 
"Heroes  of  the  Air"  (Jean  Muir)  has 

been  changed  to  

"Fugitive  in  the  Sky" 
"Sing    Me    A    Love    Song"  (James 
Melton)  has  been  changed  to  . 

"Come  Up  Smiling" 
"Outlaws  of  Palouse"  (Jack  Holt)  has 

been  changed  to  

"End  of  The  Trail" 
"Way  For  a  Lady"  (Doris  Nolan)  has 

been  changed  to  

"The  Man  I  Marry" 
"Mistress  of  Fashion"   (Kay  Francis) 

has  been  changed  to  

"Stolen  Holiday" 
""Where's  Elmer?"    (Stu   Erwin)  has 

been  changed  to  

"All-American  Champ" 
"Turn    of    the    Century"  (Franchot 

Tone)  has  been  changed  to  

"Living  Dangerously" 
"The  Bowery  Princess"  (Shirley  Temple) 
has  been  changed  to  "Dimples" 


Do  sudden  swerves 

Upset  your  nerves? 
Does  traffic  get  your  goat? 

Do  stomach  ills 

Disrupt  your  thrills 
On  board  a  train  or  boat? 

If  so,  be  ready- 


Keep  calm  and  steady- 
Give  Beech-Nut  Gum  your  vote! 


^avelfers !  keep  cairn 


BEECH-NUT  PEPPERMINT  GUM... 
is  so  good  it's  the  most  popular  flavor 
^'    of  any  gum  sold  in  the  United  States. 


BEECH-NUT  PEPSIN  GUM  .  .  . 
candy  coating  protects  a  pleasing 
flavor  .  .  .  and,  as  you  probably 
know,  pepsin  aids  digestion  after 
a  hearty  meal. 


BEECH-NUT  SPEARMINT. ..  , 
especially  for  those  wholikeadistinc- 
tive  flavor.  A  Bccch-Nut  Quality  product. 


BEECHIES. .  .another  really 
Ifinc  Peppermint  Gum  — 
sealed  in  candy  coating.  Like 
Gum  and  Candy  m  one. 


ORALGENE  ...  Its 
firmer  texture  gives  ni  uch 
needed  mouth  exercise  ... 
and  its  dehydrated  milk  ot 
magnesia  helps  neutralize 
mouth  acidity.  Each  piece  indi- 
vidually wrapped. 


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Showers 
Talc 

This  is  the  most  famous,  best-loved 
talcum  powder  in  the  world.  Its 
quality  is  superb.  Its  fragrance  is 
eternally  new  and  forever  right— the 
firesh  perfume  of  flowers  after  a  rain. 

Supremely  fine  —  yet  the  cost  is 
lotv  —  28i  for  the  standard  size 
at  fine  stores  everywhere. 


^VKere  The 
Pictures  A.re  In 
TKe  AAaking/ 
TKere  WeFindi 
TKe  Stars. 


"The  Plough  and  the 
Stars"  takes  you  to 
Dublin.  Barbara  Stan- 
wyck and  Preston 
Foster  play  the  im- 
portant parts. 


By 

S.  R.  Moot 


On  the  R-K-O  Lot 

THIS  month  R-K-O  are  cracking  out 
with  another  of  their  specials  and  when 
R-K-O  makes  a  special  it  is  A  special. 
This  time  it's  a  picturization  of  "The 
riough  and  the  Stars"  by  Sean  (pronounced 
\shawn")  O'Casey.  One  of  the  most  grip- 
pmg  plays  in  the  repertoire  of  the  Abbey 
Players,  it  concerns  itself  with  the  ill-fated 
revolution  during  the  ^vcrld  \\'ar,  in  which 
li  eland  sought  to  break  away  from  Eng- 
land and  establish  her  independence. 

What  a  set  they've  put  up  for  this  pic- 
ture. It's  an  entire  square  in  Dublin  and 
the  whole  thing  is  on  the  inside  of  one  of 
the  big  sound  stages.  It  takes  as  long  to 
walk  around  it  as  it  does  any  small  city 
block.  The  street  is  cobble  stone— real  cob- 
ble stones,  and  all  the  houses  are  complete 
-not  just  fronts.  There  are  gas  street 
amps.  The  time  is  igi6  and  everything 
s  so  authentic— well,  as  we  used  to  say  in 
my  kindergarten  days,  "When  words  fail, 
send  Dolly  Varden  chocolates." 

By  special  dispensation  of  the  Irish  Tree 
State,  five  of  the  Abbey  Players  have  been 
brought  over  for  this  number.  Imagine! 
Six  thousand  miles  over  and  six  thousand 
back— and  all  for  one  picture— for  you. 

They  are  trying  to  make  this  so  au- 
thentic that  all  the  extras  (the  young  ones) 
have  been  recruited  from  Loyola  College. 
The  others  (the  older  ones)  I  guess  have 
been  recruited  from  the  congregations  of 
practically  every  Irish  Church  in  the  vicin- 
ity. At  any  rate,  I  never  saw  so  many 
dyed-in-the-wool  Irishers  at  one  time  in 
my  life.  And  don't  get  the  idea  that  some 
of  them  are  not  real  Irish  beauties. 

Not  a  soul  in  this  pictine— not  even  the 
star— the  one  and  only  Barbara  Stanwyck- 
uses  any  make-up. 

This  scene  we  see  is  when  the  Irish 
troops,  who  have  joined  the  British  army 
during  the  world  war,  are  marching  by, 
en  route  to  the  train.  F.  J.  McCormick 
(who  plays  a  lieutenant)  and  Preston 
Foster  (who  plays  the  male  lead)  are 
watching  them- rather  furtively.  I  thought, 
and  yet  there  is  a  sort  of  look  on  Preston's 
face  that— that  


Over  and  over  and  over  and  over  and 
then  at  least  a  dozen  times  more  the  troops 
march  by.  If  I  didn't  know  from  my  own 
experience,  I  can  at  least  learn  from  this 
how  troops  smell  on  a  long  day's  march. 
The  s^^"eat  is  pouring  off  them. 

As  they  take  their  places  once  more  for 
another  take,  one  of  the  extras  dryly  re- 
marks, "The  show  must  go  on."  And  on 
it  goes. 

Finally,  they  get  a  shot  that  suits  the 
director,  John  Ford,  and  he  yells  cut.  Per- 
sonally, I  can't  see  one  iota  of  difference 
bet^veen  the  take  he  likes  and  all  the  others 
he  didn't  like— but  I'm  not  a  director. 

I've  been  watching  Preston  closely  and 
when  it's  all  over  I  say,  "What  happens  to 
you  in  this  scene— are  you  being  fired  -ivith 
enthusiasm?" 

"Hell,  no!"  he  snaps.  "I'm  supposed  to 
be  scared  to  death.  I  guess  I  didn't  act  it 
very  well  if  you  thought  I  ^vas  getting 
enthusiastic." 

"Well,"  I  explain  hastily,  "I  really 
couldn't  see  yoiu'  face  very  well.  AV'here's 
Barbara?" 

"Ford's  got  her  locked  up  in  her  dress- 
ing room,"  he  says. 

I  breeze  over  to  her  dressing  room  and 
knock  on  the  door. 

"Who's  there?"  she  calls. 

"It's  I— Dick, "  I  smile  confidently. 

"Gee,"  she  says,  "I'd  like  to  see  you  but 
I  can't  get  out.  Mr.  Ford's  got  me  locked 
up  in  here." 

"What  goes  on?"  I  inquire. 

"I'm  up  to  my  neck  in  Irish,"  she  says. 

"■^eah,  I  know."  I  agree,  "but  why  has 
he  got  you  locked  up?  " 

"Oh,"  Bobbie  explains,  "my  next  scene  is 
a  very  dramatic  one  and  he  doesn't  want 
me  annoyed  with  visitors  for  fear  it'll  get 
me  out  of  the  mood." 

I've  often  boasted  that  no  one  has  to 
drop  a  ton  of  bricks  on  my  head  for  me 
to  take  a  hint  so  I  bid  Barbara  a  \ery 
pleasant  good  day  and  beat  it. 

The  only  other  picture  shooting  on  this 
lot  is  "The  Portrait  of  a  Rebel  "  with 
Katharine  Hepburn  and  Herbert  Marshall 
As  usual,  the  set  is  closed  to  visitors  so 


14 


Silver  Screen 


we'll  just  skip  it— without  comment.  Any- 
how, by  this  time  you  should  know  the 
words  even  if  you  don't  know  the  music 
of  the  song  I  dedicated  to  her. 

Next,  \ve'll  tackle  

Columbia 

TF  there  was  only  one  picture  I  had  to 
i  cover  at  R-K-O  they  more  than  make 
up  for  it  here.  I  really  have  my  work  cut 
out  for  me. 

First,  there's  "Pennies  from  Heaven"  with 
Bing  Crosby,  Madge  Evans,  Donald  Meek 
and  Edith  Fellowes.  That's  the  entire  cast. 
I  believe  Bing  has  a  50  per  cent  interest  in 
this  picture,  which  is  being  produced  by 
Emanuel  Cohen. 

At  the  opening,  Bing  is  in  jail.  Of  course 
it  goes  without  saying  he's  innocent  (I  be- 
lieve the  charge  was  vagrancy).  He  meets  a 
man  who's  to  be  electrocuted  and  the  con- 
demned one  wants  Bing  to  find  a  family 
(named  Jones,  probably,  or  Smith)  in  a 
certain  town  and  give  them  the  deed  to  a 
house  he  has.  When  Bing  gets  out  he  starts 
searching  for  the  family  and  finally  locates 
them.  That's  Meek  and  Edith. 

Their  belongings  are  all  piled  on  the 
sidewalk  in  front  of  their  home.  They've 
been  dispossessed  because  they  can't  pay 
the  rent.  Meek  has  been  telling  the  land- 
lord for  months  he  expects  to  come  into 
some  money.  The  gag  won't  ^vork  any 
longer,  however.  After  they've  been  put  out 
it  develops  the  money  he  expected  to  come 
into  was  Sao  a  month  on  county  relief. 

Bing  finds  them,  as  I  say,  and  they've 
got  to  have  some  money  immediately.  Bing 
takes  an  old  guitar  and  they  start  going 
around  singing.  The  money  thrown  them 
is  "Pennies  from  Heaven."  The  Street 
Singer,  you  know.  Something  happens 
under  a  certain  window  and  they  go  up- 
stairs to  see  what's  what. 

When  they  arrive,  the  door  is  opened 
and  Madge  confronts  Edith.  "Well,  young 
lady,"  she  demands  sternly. 

Edith  takes  one  look  at  her  and  flies. 

"Patsy!"  Madge  calls.  But  Edith  has  not 
stood  on  the  order  of  her  going. 

"Hey,  Sarge!"  Bing  yells,  looking  over 
the  railing. 

Madge  starts  after  her.  "Come  back 
here!" 

"What's  all  this  about?"  Bing  wants  to 
know. 

"That's  just  what  I  want  to  find  out, " 
Madge  informs  him.  "Come  in." 

And  that  is  the  meeting  between  Madge 
and  Bing  and  the  beginning  of  love's 
yoimg  dream. 

"I  suppose,"  Bing  begins  to  me  when  the 
scene  is  finished,  "as  soon  as  the  Mayor 
(Richard  Arlen)  gets  back,  you'll  be  busy 
for  a  year  writing  up  his  memoirs  of  this 
trip." 

"There  may  be  something  in  what  you 
say,"  I  concede.  "After  all,  you  must  agree 
that  there  are  few  people  who  can  get  as 
much  material  out  of  a  trip  as  Dick— or 
who  can  tell  it  as  well." 

He  looks  at  me  and  laughs.  Bing  must 


"Two  Minute   Alibi"    a  Columbia 
picture,  with  William  Gargan  and 
Marguerite     Churchill     running  a 
temperature. 


See  If  You  and  Your 
Girl  Friends  Use  the  Right 
Shade  of  Face  Powder 

You're  sure  about  the  shade  efface  powder  you  use, 
aren't  you?  You're  convinced  it's  the  right  shade  for 
you,  or  you  wouldn't  use  it. 

Your  girl  friends  feel  the  same  way  about  the 
shades  they  use.  Each  is  certain  she  uses  the  right 
shade. 

All  right— I'll  tell  you  what  I'll  do:  I'll  let  you  hold 
a  "face  powder  party"  at  my  expense.  What's  that? 
Well,  it's  a  party  at  which  you  can  have  a  lot  of  fun 
and ,  at  the  same  time,  learn  something  of  great  value. 

You  can  hold  this  party  at  home  or  you  can  hold 
it  at  the  office  during  lunch  hour. 

The  Test  That  Tells! 


Here's  whatyou  do:  First,  send  for  all  five  shades  of 
my  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder,  which  I  offer  you 
free.  Then  call  in  several  of  your  girl  friends.  Try 
to  get  girls  of  different  coloring — blondes,  brunettes 
and  redheads. 

Let  each  girl  select  what  she  thinks  is  her  best 
shade  of  face  powder.  Have  her  try  that  shade  on. 
Then,  have  her  "try  on"  all  the  other  four  shades. 
Let  the  rest  of  you  act  as  judges  while  each  girl  tries 
on  the  five  shades. 

Then,  see  how  right  or  wrong  each  girl 
has  been!  Note  that  in  most  cases,  if  not  in 
all,  the  shade  of  face  powder  that  proves 
the  most  becoming  is  not  the  one  the  girl 
selected.  On  the  contrary,  you'll  probably 
find  that  the  shade  that  proves  most  flatter- 
ing to  a  girl  is  one  she  would  never  think  of 
using  at  all. 

You  can  instantly  tell  which  shade  is  most 
becoming  to  a  girl.  It  immediately  makes 
her  stand  out — makes  her  look  her  youngest 


and  freshest.  The  other  shades,  you  will  observe, 
have  just  the  opposite  effect.  They  make  her  look 
drab  and  years  older  than  she  really  is. 

Why  Look  Older 
Than  You  Really  Are? 

It's  amazing  the  women  that  use  the  wrong  shade 
of  face  powder.  I  see  evidences  of  it  on  every  side. 
Artists  and  make-up  experts  also  bemoan  the  fact. 

There  is  one  and  only  one  sound  way  of  telling 
your  most  becoming  shade  of  face  powder  and  that 
is  by  trying  on  all  five  shades  as  I  have  described 
above.  Trying  to  select  a  shade  of  face  powder  ac- 
cording to  "type"  is  all  wrong  because  you  are  not 
a  "type,"  but  an  individual.  Anyone  knows  that  a 
blonde  may  have  any  one  of  a  number  of  different 
colorings  of  skin  while  a  brunette  may  have  the 
same.  So,  trying  to  match  a  "type"  is  fundamen- 
tally unsound  if  not  impossible,  and  may  lead  to 
some  weird  effects. 

Prove  My  Principle! 

Be  sound,  be  practical,  in  the  selection  of  your 
shade  of  face  powder.  Use  the  test  method  as  I  have 
described  here.  Clip  the  coupon  now  for  all  five 
shades  of  my  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder.  I  will  also 
send  you  a  7-days'  supply  of  my  Face  Cream. 


FREE 


( You  can  paste  this  on  a  penny  postcard. )  (27) 
Lady  Esther.  2062  RiHpe  Ave.  Evanston.  111. 

Please  send  me  by  return  mail  a  liberal  supply  of  nil  five 
shades  of  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder;  also  a  7-duy9*  supply  of 
your  Lady  Elsther  Four-Purpoae  Face  Cream. 


Name^ 


City. 


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for  November  1936 


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HINTS  fo 


r  the 


EYES  OF  WIVES! 

by  ^oum.  Vedth 

9  Unless  you  have  one  of  the  rare  hus- 
bands who  is  amused  to  watch  mysterious 
beauty  rites,  it's  up  to  you  to  join  the  secret 
association  o£  KuRLASH  enthusiasts.  These 
wise  ladies  keep  a  Httle  private  cache  of 
KuRLASH  products  and  sHp  away  for  a  few 
minutes'  beauty  conference  with  them  daily. 
Husbands  are  entranced  with  the  results — 
and  never  know  why  wives  look  prettier. 

You  can  whisk  your  lashes  into  KuRLASH 
($1  at  good  stores)  in  a  split  second.  When 
they  emerge,  they'll  be  curled  back  soul- 
fuUy — looking  longer  and  darker,  making 
your  eyes  larger.  No  heat;  no  cosmetics — 
nothing  to  arouse  husbandly  suspicions.  Do 
not  hesitate  to  use  these  other  absolutely  un- 
detectable KuRLASH  products  also.  Try  them 
in  private  .  .  ;  and  give  your  husband  a 
BEAUTIFUL  Surprise  today. 


•  Laihtinl  Compact, 

A  patented  mas- 
cara case  with  a 
little  sponge,  ensure 
ingjust  the  right  con.' 
sisiency  to  darken 
the  lashes  naturally 
without  stiffening  or 
caking  them.  Water- 
proof. In  black, 
brown  or  blue.  $1. 


•  Kurlene,  Dresses  the  lashes, 
keeps  them  soft  and  silky, 
darkens  them,  tends  to  make 
them  grow  longer  and  thicker 
— and,  either  alone  or  mixed 
with  a  little  Shadette  (not  illus- 
trated, $1)  in  a  shade  to  match 
your  eyes,  gives  the  youthful 
shiny-lidded  look  that  is  so 
flattering.  50c  and  $1  sizes. 


•  Twhsors,  The  little  miracle 
tweezer  with  curved  scissor-handles 
lets  you  see  to  trim  brows  accu- 
rately. Only  25c. 


fVrtte  Jane  Heath  Jur  advice  abuut  eye  beauty.  Gtve 
your  coloring  Jor  personal  beauty  plan.  Address  Dept. 
SS-JJ,  The  Kurlash  Company^  Rochester,  N.  Y,  The 
Kurlash  Compff"  y  oj  Canadat  at  Toronto,  3, 


have  lost  about  fifteen  or  twenty  pounds 
since  his  last  picture.  He  says  he  did  it 
dieting  and  for  a  guy  who  likes  his  gro- 
ceries as  much  as  Bing  that  must  really 
have  been  torture. 


Next  we  have  "Two  Minute  Alibi,"  with 
William  Gargan.  Bill  is  playing  a  radio 
columnist— the  same  character  Lew  Ayres 
played  in  "Panic  on  the  Air."  It's  going 
to  be  a  series,  God  help  us.  Of  course 
there's  a  murder  and  as  I  see  Dwight  Frye 
skulking  around  I  ask  if  he  turns  out  to 
be  the  murderer. 

"No,"  says  Bill,  "and  don't  ask  for  the 
tip-off." 

"If  he  isn't,"  I  protest,  "you're  upsetting 
every  Hollywood  tradition.  He  always  has 
been." 

"He's  changing  his  type,"  Gargan  ex- 
plains smoothly. 

But  Dwight  still  acts  like  a  murderer. 

Bill  just  got  back  from  a  jaunt  to  Canada 
u'here  he  went  to  make  a  picture  called 
"Timber  Wolves."  He  had  to  be  back  on 
a  certain  day  to  start  this  epic  so  they 
held  up  a  mail  plane  until  he  and  his  \vife 
could  get  aboard.  They  (he  and  Mary")  sat 
on  sacks  of  mail  all  the  way  to  Puget 
Sound. 

They've  a  -whole  gang  of  people  in  this 
scene:  Gargan,  Frye,  Marguerite  Churchill, 
Drue  Leighton,  Egon  Brecher  and  Romaine 
Callander.  Drue's  husband,  a  Mr.  Foster, 
has  been  murdered  a  short  time  before,  and 
Bill  is  attempting  to  solve  the  mystery. 

"I  know,"  he  begins  apologetically,  "it's 
rather  indelicate  of  me  to  intrude  at  a 
time  like  this  but  I've  asked  you  all  to  be 
here  " 

"On  the  theory,"  Brecher  interrupts, 
"that  the  criminal  always  returns  to  the 
scene  of  the  crime.  Is  that  it?" 

"No,"  says  Gargan  promptly,  "but  the 
sleuth  does.  So  you  think  it  was  a  crime. 
Sir  Conrad?" 

"■^'ou  said  so  over  the  wireless  last  night," 
Brecher  retorts. - 

"And  what  do  you  think  it  was?"  Bill 
goes  on  smoothly. 

"I  don't  think,"  Brecher  purrs.  "I  accept 
the  result." 

"What  do  you  think,  Mrs.  Foster?"  Bill 
turns  to  Drue. 

"I— I  really  don't  know  what  to  think," 
she  whispers. 

There  is  an  uncomfortable  pause  and 
then  Gargan  turns  to  Romaine  Callander. 
"Mr.  Easton,  what  would  you  call  it?  " 

"Frankly,"  replies  Callander  portentously, 
"I  should  call  it  suicide— a  perfect  suicide." 

"That's  what  bothers  me,"  says  Gargan. 
"It  was  too  perfect— too  well  thought  out— 
too  perfectly  executed.  Somebody  wanted  it 
to  look  like  suicide." 

A  most  unpleasant  atmosphere  pervades 
this  stage.  I  mention  something  of  this  to 
my  guide. 

"Come  on,"  she  orders  brusquely.  "I 
knew  I'd  have  trouble  with  you  before 
the  morning  ^vas  over  so  I've  been  saving 
one  of  the  best  for  the  last.  It's  'Craig's 
Wife."  " 


"Craig's  Wife!"  Now  there  is  something. 
That  was  one  of  the  finest  plays  I've  ever 
seen,  and  it  ivas  written  by  one  of  the 
finest  playwrights  the  country  has  produced 
—George  Kelly. 

The  heroine  is  one  of  the  most  despica- 
ble women  who  ever  crossed  a  stage.  Crystal 
Herne  played  her  in  the  theatre  and  played 
her  just  that  way.  She  made  the  biggest  hit 
of  her  career.  Rosalind  Russell  is  plaving 
her  in  the  movies  but  I'm  afraid  Aliss 
Russell  (who  didn't  ^\'ant  to  play  Ihc  part) 
is  going  to  try  to  get  sympathy.  If  she  docs 
she'll  ruin  it.  If  she  doesn't,  she'll  be  silling 
on  top  of  the  \vorld— critically  speaking. 

It's  about  a  woman,  intolerant,  unre- 
lenting, immoxablc.  who  tries  to  mould 
everyone  and  cxtiMliing  to  (it  the  pattern 
of  life  as  she  sees  it.  Her  home  is  her  very 


Billie  Burke  introduces  her  grand- 
son, Tokkie  Trigg,  to  Alma 
Kruger,  thus  working  up  the 
excitement  in  "Craig's  Wife" — a 
Rosalind  Russell-John  Boles  picture 

life.  She  rules  it  with  stern  discipline,  keep- 
ing it  in  irritating  fastidiousness.  Never  is 
tobacco  smoke  within  its  walls,  never  a  mi- 
nute detail  of  furnishing  out  of  place.  Never, 
for  that  matter,  is  anyone  at  ease  within  it. 

John  Boles  plays  her  harassed  husband 
and  Alma  Kruger  (who  was  so  swell  as 
the  grandmother  in  "These  Three")  his 
aunt— who  somehow  manages  to  bring  a 
small  measure  of  happiness  into  his  life. 
And  Billie  Burke— ah,  me!  My  day  is  com- 
plete and  there  is  a  God— plays  the  friendly 
neighbor. 

It  is  at  least  igo  outside  but  Billie  in 
a  gay,  pleated  chiffon,  looks  as  cool  and 
fresh  as  the  proverbial  daisy.  I  guess  the 
set  is  attractive  but  Avhen  Billie  is  around  I 
never  notice  anything  else. 

Except  for  Billie,  this  scene  isn't  terribly 
important. 

She  is  seated  in  a  chair  in  the  hall  carry- 
ing a-  basket  of  roses.  A  little  tot  of  abotit 
two,  Tokkie  Trigg,  is  plaving  beside  her. 
Miss  Kruger  descends  the  stairs  and  greets 
Billie. 

"How  do  yoti  do,  Miss  Austen,"  Billie 
smiles.  "I  thought  you  might  like  a  few 
of  my  roses." 

"Well,  isn't  that  sweet  of  you,"  Miss 
Kruger  exclaims,  taking  the  basket.  "Don't 
tell  me  this  is  that  grandson  I've  heard  so 
much  about?" 

"Yes,"  Billie  (who  looks  about  twenty) 
admits.  "This  is  Tim.  Give  Miss  Austen 
you  hand,  Tim." 

Miss  Kruger  calls  the  maid  (Jane  Dar- 
\vell)  to  take  the  roses  and  put  them  in 
water.  Then  she  remembers  Rosalind  and 
is  afraid  she  may  come  home  and  find 
Billie  and  Tokkie  there.  "Do  come  up  to 
my  room,"  she  suggests  uneasily.  "Come 
along,  Tim.  Maybe  I  can  find  something 
nice  for  you  up  there.  " 

Robert  Allen  and  Dorothy  ^V'ilson  are 
the  young  lovers  for  ^vhom  Rosalind  makes 
it  tough. 

"Oh,  I  forgot  to  tell  you,"  Fania  says 
sweetly,  "^ve  just  finished  'Lost  Horizon' 
after  ninety-eight  da\s  of  shooting.  Before 
that,  oiu'  longest  pictiue  was  'The  Captain 
Hates  the  Sea'  which  took  sixty-seven  davs 
of  shooting." 

"I'm  certainly  up  on  Columbia  statistics," 
I  sneer. 

"One  other  thing,"  m\  guide  goes  on 
imperturbabh .  "  "The  Man  ^Vho  Lived 
Twice'  with  Ralph  Bellam\ .  Isabel  Jewell 
and  Marian  Marsh  is  on  location.  Be  sine 
to  mention  it  so  people  will  be  looking 
for  it." 

'"^ou  should  ha\e  kept  quiet  about  that 
one.  "  I  suggest.  "Now,  people  \\  ill  be  able 
to  a\oid  it.  If  you  hadn't  said  anything 
they  might  just  have  stiunbled  on  it— un- 
a:varcs." 

I'm  afraid,"  she  coimters  acidly,  "you've 
oiiistayctl  your  \vclcoinc.  I'm  sorry  you  can't 
remain  lor  lunch  and  " 

"I  could,"  I  beam.  "T  could." 

"And,"  she  finishes  fiiinh.  "I'll  see  you 


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next  month  when  Irene  Dunne  will  be 
shooting  in  'Theodora  Goes  \Vild.'  " 

And  that,  my  friends,  is  ivhat  I  d  call  a 
perfect  squelch— neat,  but  not  gaudy.  "Pray, 
goody,  please,"  as  Kane  O'Hara  used  to 
say,  "to  moderate  the  rancour  of  your 
tongue." 

Smarting  under  the  sting,  I  cast  about 
for  new  studios  to  conquer.  I  finally  hit 
on  

Warner  Bros. 

WHEN  I  get  a  look  at  their  call  sheet 
my  head  starts  swimming.  The  good 
Lord  certainly  never  intended  me  to  loaf 
this  day. 

First  there's  "Stolen  Holiday"  starring 
Kay  Francis.  It  used  to  be  called  "Mistress 
of  Fashion,"  and  fittingly. 

The  picture  opens  about  1907  in  a  room 
off  the  salon  of  some  big  couturier.  They're 
having  a  fashion  show  and  all  the  manne- 
quins are  dressing  and  undressing.  Kay 
comes  on  the  set  with  an  ice  pack  strapped 
to  her  head  in  a  futile  effort  to  keep  cool. 
"Hello,  darling,"  she  murmurs,  slumping 
into  a  chair  beside  me.  "Isn't  this  awful?" 


KOOLS  NEVER  MISS!  Do  better  by  yourself  this  winter 
—  smoke  KQDLS.  When  overheated  rooms  dry  out  your  throat  or 
sniiBes  spoil  you  for  hot  smokes— smoke  KCDLS.  Freezing 
weather,  sudden  thaws,  late  nights,  early  parties — you'd  better 
smoke  KQDLS.  Their  touch  of  mild  menthol  soothes  and  refreshes. 
Their  better  tobaccos  have  won  millions  of  friends.  And 
each  pack  carries  a  B  &  W  coupon  good  for  fine  premiums. 
(Offer  good  in  U.  S.  A.  only.)  Brown  &  Wilhamson  Tobacco 
Corp.,  P.  0.  Box  599,  Louisville,  Ky. 


Kay  Francis  and  Alison  Skipworth 
in  "Stolen  Holiday." 

The  assistant  director  comes  up.  "You 
ready.  Miss  Frances?" 

"Yes,"  she  agrees  and  turns  to  me  once 
more.  ."Darling,  this  doesn't  mean  you" 
and  then  she  addresses  the  assistant:  "I 
want  the  set  closed  to  all  visitors  today.  I'm 
not  going  to  have  a  lot  of  strangers  gaping 
and  gawking  at  me  when  I'm  in  my  undies 
changing  clothes." 

Presently  the  scene  starts.  My  dear  Alison 
Skipworth  is  sitting  at  a  table  with  a  tape 
measure  around  her  neck,  telling  fortunes 
with  the  cards.  Rita  LaRoy  (remember 
when  she  was  a  coming  star  at  R-K-O?)  is 
looking  over  her  shoulder.  Kay  is  on  the 
opposite  side  of  the  table  getting  out  of 
one  costume  and  into  a  coat  suit. 

"Don't  pay  any  attention  to  those  cards," 
Rita  laughs.  "I  had  my  fortune  read  once 
and  it  was  good.  Within  the  ^veek  I  fell 
down  and  broke  my  leg."  She  passes  on, 
pulling  her  pink  velvet  negligee  trimmed 
in  white  maribou  about  her.  The  girls 
laugh  but  Skippy  continues  to  look  mood- 
ily at  the  cards. 

"What's  the  matter,  darling?"  Kay 
queries.  "\'ou  look  worried." 

"I  would  read  such  cards!"  Skippy 
snorts,  brushing  them  into  a  heap. 

"That's  not  fair,"  Kay  protests. 

"Some  other  time,"  Skippy  promises. 
"There's  something  wrong  with  the  vibra- 
tions." 

"Vibrations!"  Kay  echoes  scornfully.  "Per- 
vciscness,  more  likely.  I  want  to  know  the 
luune.  What  am  I  going  to  do?  I've  got 
to  do  something." 

^'What?"  Skippy  asks  practically. 

"Something  I  can  do  better  than  anyone 
else  in  the  world,"  Kay  replies,  putting  her 
scarf  and  coat  on.  "But  what?  My  mother, 
God  rest  her  dainty  French  soul,  was  a 
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THE  success  of  the  Thanksgiving  Day 
meals  are  not  determined  by  the  number 
of  tempting  dishes  on  the  dining  table, 
but  by  the  comfort  later  of  all  ^vho  partake 
of  the  food.  The  traditional  dishes  of  tur- 
key, roast  duck  or  suckling  pig,  cranberry 
sauce,  homemade  pies  and  cakes  are  things 
every  woman  revels  in  at  this  season,  but 
the  ideal  to  seek  is  a  well-balanced  meal, 
carefully  cooked  and  beautifully  served. 
The  supper  which  follows  these  rich  spreads 
must  be  composed  of  only  light  and  de- 
licious dishes  to  tempt  sated  appetites. 

To  avoid  trouble  and  expense,  most  of 
your  dishes  are  prepared  the  day  before 
Thanksgiving.  Here  are  suggestive  menus 
for  both  Thanksgiving  dinner  and  supper 
which  may  be  readied  by  the  homemaker 
without  overwork  or  outside  assistance. 

DINNER  MENU 
Citrus  fruit  cocktail  Saltines 
Consomme  \vith  celery  seed 
Roast  turkey  or  chicken  Giblet  gravy 

Macaroni  stuffing 
Mashed  sweet  potatoes  on  pineapple  rings 

Brussels  sprouts 
Olives,  celery,  mixed  pickle,  cranberry  sauce 
Pumpkin  pie  or  pumpkin  custard  with 
whipped  cream  and  honey 
Co  [fee 

SUPPER 

Turkey  or  chicken  au  gratin  sand^^■iches 
Molded  cranberry  and  cottage  cheese  salad 
Pig  pudding  with  whipped  cream 
Cocoa  Tea 
Candied  apples  Grapes 

The  turkey  should  be  prepared  the  dav 
before  and  the  giblets  lor  the  gravy  cooked 
at  that  time.  Iii  selecting  the  bird  remcm- 


Now  TKat  SKe's  BrouQ  Kt 
Home  The  Bacon^  SKir= 
ley    Temple  s 
Mother  Gives 
gl  Her   A  Nice 

Juicy  Bird  To 
Play  WitK  On 
Thank.sgiving. 


By 
Ruth 

Oortin 


ber  that  smooth  legs  and  feet  are  signs  of 
a  young  turkey.  Cook  in  a  covered  or  un- 
covered roasting  pan  in  a  moderate  oven 
of  350"  F.,  allowing  20  minutes  to  each 
pound.  To  obtain  a  dull  finish  the  breast 
of  the  turkey  is  covered  with,  a  layer  of 
butter  and  flour  thoroughly  rolled  together. 
If  a  shiny  surface  is  desired  it  is  basted 
only  \vith  water  and  butter. 

Macaroni  stuffing  is  made  by  cooking  1 
package  of  macaroni  in  salted  ^^■ater  until 
tender.  The  water  is  then  drained  ofE  and 
to  the  macaroni  1  beaten  egg,  14  cup  melted 
butter,  1  tbs.  paprika,  2  tsp.  salt,  2  tsp. 
poultry  seasoning,  V4  cup  cream  and  1  cup 
chopped  celery  are  added.  Minced  onion 
may  be  used  if  desired.  This  makes  ap- 
proximately 1  quart  of  dressing.  Recipe 
will  need  to  be  doubled  for  a  large  bird. 
Do  not,  and  this  is  important,  season  turkey 
until  it  is  seared.  Seasoning  draws  out  the 
natural  juices. 

Most  fruit  cocktails  may  be  kept  in  the 
refrigerator  for  hours  without  harm.  Canned 
grapefruit  in  orange  juice  is  both  appetiz- 
ing and  easily  prepared.  If  you  want  a 
diiferent  cocktail  chill  sections  of  canned 
grapefruit  in  gingerale  and  garnish  \vith 
orange  sections.  Don't  forget  to  put  celerv 
seed  in  your  consomme,  and  this  also  may 
be  served  from  cans  .  .  .  there  are  manv 
grand  brands  on  the  market  today  .  .  .  for 
celery  adds  an  unusually  nice  fla\or. 

The  sweet  potatoes  may  be  steamed  the 
day  before  and  mashed  while  hot.  They 
mav  be  heaped  on  the  pineapple  rings  at 
the  last  minute,  topped  with  a  marshmal- 
low  and  browned  under  a  hot  bla/e. 
Brussels  sprouts,  cooked  in  a  kettle  of 
rapidly  boiling  water  no  longer  than  10 
or  12  niinutes,  are  delicious  served  \\'\x.\\  a 
bread  and  butter  sauce— stale  bread  crumbs 


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stirred  into  melted  butter  and  browned. 

And  here  is  a  piunpkin  pie  that  will 
delight  both  young  and  old.  Measure  114 
cups  cooked  and  strained  pumpkin,  add  i/^ 
cup  sugar,  2  tbs.  butter,  2  tbs.  molasses,  1 
tsp.  ginger,  1  tsp.  cinnamon  and  I/2  tsp.  salt. 
Add  2  egg  yolks  slightly  beaten,  then  add 
114  cups  scalded  milk.  Mix  thoroughly. 
Fold  in  2  egg  whites  beaten  until  stiff. 
Bake  in  one  crust.  The  garnish  I  like  best 
is  nests  of  unsweetened  whipped  cream 
filled  with  strained  honey  around  the  edge 
of  the  pie. 

For  the  supper  toast  bread  and  butter 
sandwiches  containing  thin  slices  of  turkey 
and  place  them  in  a  large  shallow  pan. 
Over  the  sandwiches  pour  a  ivhite  or  cream 
sauce  which  has  been  prepared  and  put  in 
the  refrigerator  until  needed.  This  is  heated 
while  the  sandwiches  are  being  made. 
Sprinkle  with  grated  cheese  and  place  in 
a  moderate  oven  just  long  enough  to  heat 
thoroughly  and  melt  cheese. 

MOLDED  CRANBERRY  AND  COTTAGE 
CHEESE  SALAD 

Bring  1  cup  of  water  and  ii4  cups  of 
sugar  to  a  boil.  Add  1  lb.  cranberries  and 
cook  gently  until  they  burst.  Remove  from 
heat  and  add  11/2  tbs.  gelatine  which  has 
been  soaked  in  2  tbs.  cold  water  for  5  min- 
utes. Turn  into  a  rinsed  mold.  Chill  until 
almost  firm  then  fill  mold  with  2  to  3  cups 
of  seasoned  cottage  cheese.  Chill.  Serve  on 
a  lettuce  leaf. 

The  fig  pudding  can  be  served  from  a 
can  and  it  is  truly  a  tasty  dish. 

One  way  for  the  busy  or  inexperienced 
housekeeper  to  play  the  competent  hostess 
is  to  consider  a  Thanksgiving  buffet  supper. 
Attractively  set  out  on  a  dining  table,  the 
work  of  a  few  minutes  looks  positively  im- 
posing. Guests  may  help  themselves  from 
a  platter  of  bread,  cut  in  odd  shapes,  and 
bowls  of  canape  pastes,  each  guest  spread- 
ing his  own.  Pear  butter  made  from  avo- 
cado and  lemon  juice  is  a  tasty  spread.  So 
is  cream  cheese  and  onion  juice  mixture. 
Dishes  of  olives,  celery  stuffed  with  roque- 
fort  cheese,  and  sliced  tomatoes  are  easily 
taken  from  the  refrigerator. 

The  hostess  may  find  that  a  hot  dish  is 
more  desirable  than  canapes.  Canned  con- 
somme or  cream  of  oyster  soup  may  be 
quickly  heated  and  ladled  from  a  tureen. 

One  dish  is  all  she  needs  for  a  piece  de 
resistance  when  it  is  Deviled  eggs  in  Aspic, 
prepared  with  the  help  of  Royal  Aspic 
Gelatine  handily  kept  on  the  pantry  shelf. 
This  dish  supplements  slices  of  cold  turkey 
or  ham  left  over  from  dinner,  which  are 
arranged  on  the  same  plate.  The  macaroni 
stuffing,  or  any  other  that  she  may  have 
used,  is  just  right  spooned  out  cold  with 
the  salad  and  served  with  hot  Bisquick 
biscuits. 

DEVILED  EGGS  IN  ASPIC 

1  package  Ro)  al        1  cup  boiling  water 
Aspic belatine       3  hard  cooked  eggs 

1  cup  cold  water  Seasonings 
Mayonnaise 

Dissolve  gelatine  in  boiling  water;  add 
cold  water.  Chill  until  thick  but  not  set. 
Cut  eggs  in  half  crosswise,  remove  yolks, 
mash  and  season  with  salt,  pepper,  mayon- 
naise, mustard  or  other  desired  seasonings. 
Fill  cavities  in  eggs  and  place,  outside 
down,  in  shallow  pan  or  individual  molds. 
Pour  on  thickenecl  gelatine  to  cover.  Chill 
until  firm.  Serve  with  cold  sliced  meat  or 
as  salad.  Serves  6. 

Desserts  for  the  Thanksgiving  supper  call 
for  novel  variations.  A  jellied  fruit  pudding 
in  individual  moulds  is  temptingly  different 
from  the  piunpkin  pie  or  plum  pudding 
served  at  dinner.  And  a  snow  pudding, 
which  requires  one  large  tart  apple  froni 
the  Thanksgiving  bowl  to  give  it  the  right 
flavor,  is  light,  fluffy  and  satisfying. 

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for  November  1936 


LOOK  OUT  FOR 
THE  "COMMON 

COLD'! 

The  '^Common  Cold''  Is  the  Common 
Forerunner  of  Pneumonia  and 
Other  Serious  Diseases! 


The  Sensible  Thing 
in  Treatment 

How  often  have  you  seen  it — a  cold  today 
and  something  worse  tomorrow. 

Almost  every  case  of  bronchitis,  bronchial 
pneumonia  and  influenza  has  its  start  in  the 
"common  cold." 

According  to  recently  published  figures, 
there  is  a  death  every  four 
minutes  from  pneumonia 
traceable  to  the  "common 
cold." 

A  menace  to  life  and 
health,  the  "common  cold" 
is  also  a  severe  tax  on  the 
public  pocketbook.  Statis- 
tics prove  that  the  average 
person  loses  ten  days'  work 
a  year  on  account  of  colds. 

Something  to  Watch 

If  there's  anything  you 
want  to  watch,  it's  the"com- 
mon  cold."  Health  author- 
ities on  every  side  urge  it. 

Don't  take  any  cold  light- 
ly. Don't  try  to  laugh  it  off. 
The  cold  that  may  be  only 
a  sneeze  or  a  sniffle  today 
may  be  a  bed  case  tomor- 
row. Regard  a  cold  seri- 
ously. Treat  it  for  what  it  is 
—  an  internal  infection. 

As  an  internal  infection,  it  is  patent  that  a 
cold  requires  internal  treatment.  Mere  surface 
measures — mere  local  treatments — may  tem- 
porarily alleviate  the  symptoms,  but  to  get 
at  the  real  trouble,  you  must  get  at  a  cold 
from  within. 

An  excellent  thing  to  take  for  a  cold  is 
Grove's  Laxative  Bromo  Quinine. 

Fourfold  Effect 

First  of  all.  Grove's  Laxative  Bromo 
Quinine  is  expressly  a  cold  tablet  and  not  a 


preparation  good  for  a  number  of  other 
things  as  well.  It  has  only  one  purpose,  the 
treatment  of  colds. 

Secondly,  it  is  internal  in  effect  and  does 
four  definite  things  of  vital  importance  in 
the  relief  of  a  cold: 

(1)  It  opens  the  bowels,  an  admittedly  ad- 
visable step  in  the  treatment  of  a  cold. 

(2)  It  checks  the  fever  in  the  system. 

(3)  It  relieves  the  head- 
ache and  fever. 

(4)  It  tones  the  system  and 
helps  fortify  against  further 
attack. 

A  fourfold  treatment,  in 
other  words.  Grove's  Laxa- 
tive Bromo  Quinine  accom- 
plishes definite  and  speedy 
results. 

Grove's  Laxative  Bromo 
Quinine  imposes  no  penalty 
for  its  use.  It  contains  noth- 
ing harmful  and  is  perfectly 
safe  to  take. 

Grove's  Bromo  Quinine 
tablets  now  come  sugar- 
coated  as  well  as  plain.  The 
sugar-coated  are  exactly  the 
same  as  the  regular,  except 
that  the  tablets  are  coated 
with  sugar  for  palatability. 

Don't  Procrastinate 

When  you  feel  a  cold  com- 
ing on,  do  something  about  it  right  away. 
Don't  dally,  don't  compromise.  Go  right  to 
your  druggist  and  get  a  package  of  Grove's 
Laxative  Bromo  Quinine. 

Start  taking  the  tablets  immediately,  two 
at  a  time.  Usually,  if  taken  promptly.  Grove's 
Bromo  Quinine  will  check  a  cold  in  24  hours 
—  and  that's  the  anion  you  want  for  safety! 

All  drug  stores  sell  Grove's  Laxative 
Bromo  Quinine.  When  you  ask  for  it,  insist 
upon  getting  what  you  ask  for.  The  few 
pennies'  cost  may  save  you  a  lot  of  anxiety. 


RADIO  NOTE:  Uslen  to  Qahricl  Hcatter  rcviav  the  news.  Mutual  Broadcasting 
System,  every  Monday,  Tuesday,  Wednesday  and  Thursday  evening.  7:45  to  8:00  EST 
on  some  stations.  9:00  to  9:15  EST  on  others.  Consult  your  )ie«<s/>a{)cr  for  time  listing. 


19 


IF  THEIR  SMILES  FALL  DOWN,  THEIR  JOBS  FOLD  UP  _ 


WILLIAM  CRABB'S  main  interest 
outside  the  studios  is  golf.  He  plays 
an  excellent  game  and  keeps  fit  for 
studio  work  that  way.  He  wants  a 
career  in  Wall  Street. 


'^For  a  thorough  and  safer  cleansing, 
Listerine  Tooth  Paste  every  timer' 


That's  straight  from  the  shoulder 
advice  from  the  hardest  boiled 
critics  of  tooth  paste  —  the  men 
who  every  day  must  face  the  merci- 
less eye  of  the  camera  in  New  York 
commercial  studios.  Men  like 
Glen  Gallagher,  William  Crabb, 
Harry  Conover,  whose  very  liveli- 
hood depends  largely  on  the  per- 
fection of  their  teeth,  cannot 
afford  to  take  chances  with  ordi- 
nary tooth  paste. 

Why  not  for  you? 

Why  don't  you  discard  the  tooth 
paste  you  are  now  using  and  switch 
to  Listerine  Tooth  Paste  for  a 
while?  You  may  be  amazed  at  the 
improvement  in  the  looks  of  your 
teeth. 

There  are  no  coarse,  hard  abra- 
sives in  Listerine  Tooth  Paste. 

Instead  there  is  an 
exclusive  combina- 
tion of  cleansers 


chosen  for  their  extreme  gentle- 
ness. While  they  remove  every 
vestige  of  debris  on  the  teeth, 
they  cannot  harm  the  priceless 
enamel  itself.  Examined  under  the 
microscope,  teeth  brushed  twice 
a  day  for  the  equivalent  of  a  life- 
time, showed  no  harm  to  the 
enamel. 

Gentle  polishing,  too 

The  ingredient  in  Listerine  Tooth 
Paste  that  gives  teeth  such  bril- 
liance and  lustre  is  so  delicate, 
so  fine,  that  only  three  places  in 
the  world  can  produce  a  product 
that  will  meet  our  specifications. 

When  you  brush  your  teeth 
with  Listerine  Tooth  Paste  you 
know  that  you  are  getting  the 
utmost  in  cleansing  with  the 
greatest  degree  of  safety.  There 
are  two  sizes:  Regular  and  the 
great  big  tube  at  40?^,  which  con- 
tains 162  brushings. 


LAMBERT  PHARMACAL  COMPANY 

St.  Louis,  Missouri 


DOUBLE  SIZE  TUBE 


BRUSHINGS  FOR 


GLEN  GALLAGHER  is  well  known  on  the 
Coast  as  a  polo  and  tennis  player.  In 
summer  stock,  he  gains  acting  experience 
to  fit  him  for  moving  picture  work. 


REGULAR  SIZE  25 


HARRY  CONOVER  is 

interested  in  radio 
as  a  profession  and 
has  worked  as  an- 
nouncer and  actor 
over  New  York  and 
Detroit  stations. 


20 


Silver  Screen 


Silver 


TOPICS  FOR  GOSSIPS 


CLAUDETTE  COLBERT,  who  is  all  done  up  in 
quaint  little  Puritan  caps  and  woolen  dresses  these 
days  for  "Maid  of  Salem,"  loves  to  tell  how  little 
four-year-old  Mickey  Nelson  completely  put  her  in  her 
place  on  the  set  the  other  day.  In  her  little  Puritan 
costume  Mickey  looks  too  sweet  to  be  true— but  evi- 
dently her  angelic  blue  eyes  aren't  missing  out  on  any- 
thing. Claudette  had  to  do  a  crying  scene  and  didn't 
feel  "like  crying  so  they  gave  her  a  copious  draught  of 
glycerin  to  help  her  become  properly  lachrymose.  When 
the  scene  was  over  Claudette  was  introduced  to  little 
Mickey  whom  she  greeted  as  "You  beautiful  baby." 
But  even  at  the  age  of  four  Mickey  knows  professional 
jealousy,  "I  can  cry  real  tears,"  she  announced  im- 
portantly. 

—'<^' — ° 

CPENCER  TRACY'S  fan  mail  has  upped  from  200 
letters  a  month  to  3000  since  "Fury"  and  "San 
Francisco,"  which  all  goes  to  show  what  a  couple  of 
hit  pictures  can  do  for  you.  But  it's  still  handsome  Bob 
Taylor  who  gets  the  biggest  fan  mail  on  the  Metro  lot. 
„ — — „ 

llMMY  STEWART  nearly  fell  over  backwards  when 
he  arrived  home  from  the  studio  the  other  night 
and  his  butler  quite  matter-of-factly  informed  him  that 
he  had  had  a  caller  during  the  afternoon.  "Who?" 
asked  Jimmy  without  much  interest.  "Miss  Garbo," 
said  the  butler  without  much  interest.  "What?  Who? 
Garbo?  Why?"  shouted  Jimmy  with  great  interest.  But 
the  butler  was  quite  unperturbed.  (Probably  not  a 
Garbo  fan.)  "She  asked  to  see  the  house,"  he  said.  "I 
showed  her  the  house.  She  said,  'I  think  I  took  the 
wrong  house,'  and  left."  Not  a  very  satisfactory  Garbo 
visit  we'd  say. 

And  since  her  visit  she  hasn't  been  the  least  bit 
neighborly.  She  rented  the  house  next  door  to  Jimmy's 
(formerly  occupied  by  Jeanette  MacDonald)  and  imme- 
diately built  a  high  white  fence  around  it. 
"— 

AND  speaking  of  houses,  there's  a  regular  epidemic 
of  house-selling  going  on  now.  Bill  Powell  sold 
his  'Versailles  for  a  profit  and  a  smaller  house  thrown 
in— and  he  now  lives  in  the  smaller  house.  Claudette  Colbert's 
house,  which  was  so  long  in  the  building  and  the  furnishing,  is 
now  up  for  sale.  Freddie  March  would  like  to  get  a  buyer  for  his 
mansion,  and  ditto  Dick  Powell. 

'—<%>—' 

WALLACE  BEERY  has  bought  a  trailer  to  attach  to  his  trans- 
continental bus,  for  that  trip  to  Idaho.  And  now  Errol  Flynn, 
who  has  finished  charging  in  the  "Light  Brigade,"  is  trailer  shop- 
ping. He  is  planning  a  vacation  with  his  wife,  the  exotic  Lili 
Damita,  which  will  lead  them  far  into  the  Sierra  Mountains,  miles 
away  from  hotels,  so  he  wants  a  trailer  with  an  especially  nice 
kitchen  as  Lili  will  have  to  cook  most  of  the  meals.  Now  Lili  has 
never  cooked  anything  in  her  life  and  has  no  desire  to  learn  how 
to  cook— but  Errol  thinks  it  wU\  be  fun  to  have  Lili  cook.  Be  sure 
and  take  a  can  opener,  Errol. 

 " 

IEANETTE  MacDONALD  has  had  the  extreme  pleasure  in  her 

short  life  of  making  three  prom-   

inent  men  "eat  their  words."  When 
she  was  trying  to  get  her  career  as  a 
singer  started  on  Broadway,  Jeanette 
had  an  audition  with  the  famous 
Ned  Wayburn  who  has  started  many 
a  young  actress  on  the  road  to  glory. 


As  Ginger  Rogers  dances,  the  swirl  of  her 
dress  adds  charm  to  her  grace  and  beauty. 


"What  can  you  do?  "  AVayburn  asked  Jeanette.  "I  can  sing  and 
dance,"  Jeanette  announced,  and  proceeded  to  sing  a  popidar  song. 
She  had  hardly  completed  the  first  verse  when  Wayburn  snapped, 
"You'd  better  go  into  your  dance,  child.  You  aren't  going  far  as 
a  singer." 

And  again  when  Jeanette  was  struggling  to  get  a  foothold  on 
Broadwa)  Arnold  Dal)'  advised  her  to  change  her  name  to  some- 
thing shorter.  "Jeanette  MacDonald  can  never  make  a  marquee," 
he  said.  No? 

And  for  years  and  years,  at  least  five,  A\'alter  'Winchell  had 
insisted  in  his  column  that  Jeanette  and  Bob  Ritchie  were  married. 
Jeanette  denied  it  time  and  again  but  Winchell  never  seemed  to 
belie\e  her.  But  now  her  engagement  to  Gene  Raymond  sort  of 
settles  that. 


T 


HERE'S  a  bis  fend  on  between  Mae  West  and  Alice  Bradv  on 


the  "Go  West  ^Ouni; 


ANNGLNCl.MKX  1 
n  Page  10  Ihc  iciuucr  nf  Ihr  Sihicr  Scrrcti 
Gold  Medal  for  jxipiil/irilv  is  (iiimiiiiirid. 
The  readers  made  Ihe  aieard  and  llie  iiicd(d  is 
fjojc  bchiii  desii/iird. 


o 


Man  "  set,  and  it  stands  a  pretty  good 
(h.iiuc  of  being  one  of  the  best 
Unds  of  the  year.  It  all  started 
w  lu  ll  La  ^Vest  announced  that 
no  one  in  the  picitne  could 
wv.iv  false  cvelaslies  except  her- 
scll. 

[Coiilimied  on  l>a;j,e  y6] 


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21 


Stars  Or  Stooges 

Success  Does  Not  Come  To  TKe  Players  Until 
TKe  Experts  Of  Tke  Studios  Have  Ironed  Out 
All  TKe  Kinlcs.  . 


By  Helen  IL 


ouise 


YEARS  ago,  when  Jack  Gilbert  was  at  the  height  of  hi 
success,  he  said  to  me,  very  earnestly,  "Sooner  or  later 
the  public  is  going  to  find  me  out!  When  it  does- 
I  shan't  be  a  star  any  more— and  then  I  shall  try  to 
do  some  of  the  real  work  in  pictures! 

"You  see,"  he  went  on,  "I  am  only  the  star 
of  these  pictures.  I  don't  really  cor"' 
Someone  else  has  ivritten   the  story 
experts  have  worked  on  the  scrip 
Someone  has  designed  the  sets, 
designed  my  costumes,  con- 
cocted   my    make-up.  I 
am   the   last   one  to 
come   into   this  pic- 
ture.  When    I  make 
my   entrance,   the  di- 
rector,   working  from 
his  script,  tells  me  ex 
actly    when    to  enter 
scene,  when  to  speak,  ^vht  n 
to  turn  my  head,  when  tj 
smile.  Make-up  men,  camcia 
men  and  electricians  see  to 
that  only  the  best  parts  of  my 
face  are  photographed— see  to  it 
that  the  public  doesn't  find  out 
that  my  nose  is  too  large  and  mv 
neck  too  long. 

"I  want  to  do  some  work  on  a  pic- 
ture. Help  to  ^\'rite  it,  help  to  direct  it. 
Now— if  one  of  my  pictures  is  a  success— 
I  take  the  bows  and  the  applause  for  the 
work  other  people  have  done 

Poor  Jack!  When  his  starring  days  were 
ended,  his  efforts  to  do  "some  of  the  real  work 
in  pictures"  met  with  scant  success.  But,  at  least, 
he  had  had  the  intelligence  to  know  that  his 
success  was  the  product  of  other  people's  brains. 
He  had  been  too  modest  to  realize  that  his  own 
glamour  and  fire  gave  those  other  brains  material  with 
which  to  Av'ork. 

But  what  he  said  \\as  true.  When  a  picture  is  in  its  first 
stages  of  p'anning,  there  are  weeks  of  painstaking  work  b\ 
author,  producer,  adapter,  script  writer  and  director.  The  set 
designer  goes  to  work  to  "plant"  the  period,  the  atmospheie, 
the  mood  of  the  story.  The  picture  is  cast.  Then  costume  design- 
ers, make-up  men,  electricians,  camera-men  confer.  How  to  dress 
the  star?  Wow  to  make  her  up?  How  to  light  her,  photograph  her, 
so  that  she  may  express  the  character  she  is  to  portray,  enhancing 
her  own  personality  the  ^\'hile? 

At  long  last  the  star  is  called  to  the  studio.  There  are  fitting 
tests.  There  are  more  conferences.  She  may  object,  she  may  fret 
and  fume.  But,  in  the  end,  the  consensus  of  the  opinions  of  these 
experts  is  final.  She  has  nothing  to  say  about  anything. 

I  remember  encountering  Joan  Crawford  in  a  Hollywood  beauty 
shop.  She  ^vas  sobbing  her  heart  out.  She  had  been' cast  for  a  role 
in  which  she  must  have  long  hair,  and  therefore  a  wig  was  re- 
quired. She  had  spent  days  trying  on  various  types  of  wigs  and 
making  tests  ^vith  them.  When  I  met  her  she  was  wearing  the  one 
which  had  been  approved  for  the  role.  She  haled  it,  and  I  didn't 
blame  her.  I  thought  it  was  dreadful  and  I  sympathized  with 
Joan's  dismay. 

But  the  eye  of  the  camera  is  an  entirely  different  eye  from 
yours  and  mine— and  from  Joan's.  When  the  picture  was  released 
the  critics  and  the  puiilic  proclaimed  loudly  that  Joan  had  never 
been  so  beautiful,  so  really  Wiling  before.  It  pays  the  young  star 
let,  gencrall),  to  do  as  she  is  told 

I  called  upon  C'.laudette  Colbert  one  day  to  find  her  in  gales 
of  mirth  over  a  review  of  one  of  her  pictures,  in  which  she  ^vas 
described  as  "radiantly  beautiful." 

"After  the  iroiiblc  I,  and  everyone  else,  have  had  with  this 


face!  "  she  burbled.  "I  didn't  know  it  until  after  I  took  a  flyer  in 
•pictures— but  everything  is  the  matter  with  it.  The  eyes  are  too 
far  apart,  the  mouth  is  too  wide,  the  chin  is  too  short.  After 
I  saw  myself  in  iriy  first  motion  picture  (in  which  I  made  my 
face  up,  myself)  I  simply  hid  under  something  and  cried, 
'""'^ll,  that  will  be  the  end  of  that!' 

11    took    weeks— months— of   study    by    cameramen,  elec- 
tricians, make-up  men,  hairdressers,  directors,  to  make  me 
look  like  anything  at  all  upon  the  screen.  I  had  to  be 
taught  how  to  hold  my  head,  how  to  turn  it,  how  to 
smile,  to  get  the  right  cainera  angles.  They  are  won- 
derful those  people!" 
J,         Now,  this  is  the  curious  thing.  Claudette,  off  the 
screeir,  is  quite  as  beautiful  as  she  is  on.  The  charr.i 
and  sparkle  of  her  amazing  personality  show  when 
you  meet  her.  But  "dat  ol'  davil,"  the  camera, 
will  pick  up  defects  of  which  you  never  dream 
■when  you  look  at  a  lovely  face  across  a  lunch- 
eon table.  Claudette  had  the  intelligence  to 
sense  these  defects  and  to  submit  gracefully, 
even  eagerly,  to  the  correction  of  them  for 
the  screen. 
You  see,  the  majority  of  stars— and  this 
means  men  as  well  as  women— are 
really   tailored  to  fit  their  roles. 
Many  of  them  have   clauses  in 


Reading  from  left  to  right:  Bette 
Davis  is  one  of  the  few  who 
made  her  own  success.  Joan 
Crawford  did  as  she  was 
told  and  to  her  surprise 
made  a  hit.  Garbo  was 
not    great  until 
Adrian  designed 
her  costumes. 
Norma  Shea- 
rer, a  real 

.«  *  '  V*^^  star. 


their 
con- 
tracts 
which  pro- 
vide that  thev 
must  stay  under 
or    over   a  ceriani 
weight  or  the  contract 
will  be  voided.  In  Ann 
Dvorak's    recent  squabble 
with    the    Jirotliers  Waiiier. 
the   allegation    was  iiurodmet 
in  court,  that  Ann  had  been  ill  ami 
had  grown  too  thin  to  tuHill  piciiue 
requirements.  Whereii])on  Aim  bounded 
into  the  courtroom  to  announce  that  she  felt 
fine  and  to  ask  the  jiiilgc  and  jurv  \vhethcr  they 
ditln't  think  that  she  looked  pretty  nice? 

On  the  other  hand,  Dick  Powell  recently  sulTered 
a  bout  of  laryngitis  which  put  his  valuable  ^•ocal  cords  tem- 
[jorarily  out  of  connnission.  He  was  packed  off  to  the  desert  to 


22 


Silver  Screen 


Dick  Powell  was  told 
where  to  go  and  i\  h  1 1 
to  eat  and  he  ain  n  s 
obeyed.  Kay  FraiKis 
insists  the  studio  de- 
serves the  credit.  Pjill 
Powell  listened  to  ih^ 
experts  and  has  gone 
on  from  one  fine  role  to 
another.  The  men  who 
know  are  shaping  Luise 
Rainer  into  a  great 
star. 


rest  and  recuperate,  and  when  he  retmned,  with  the  vocal  cords 
in  fine  shape,  his  studio  surveyed  him  with  dismay  and  then 
ordered  him  to  go  on  a  cottage  cheese  and  fruit  juice  diet  until 
he  took  off  the  pounds  that  the  rest  and  relaxation  had  added 
onto  him.  It  is  difficult,  sometimes,  when  the  boss  says,  "Keep 
the  health  and  energy  up  and  the  poundage  down!" 

Marion  Talley  was  extremely  surprised  at  what  motion  pictures 
required  of  her.  After  all,  she  had  done  pretty  ^vell  for  herself  in 
grand  opera.  ^Vhen  she  arrived  in  Hollywood  and  was  analyzed 
for  the  purposes  of  motion  pictures  she  learned  that  she  must  (i) 
take  off  a  lot  of  pounds.   (2)  Change  the  color  of  her  hair.  (3) 
r  h  iM.i   liir  tempo,  her  entire  style  of  singing  and  of  delivering 
luK-  ^he  had  to  learn  to  walk  differently  and  to  restrain  the 
sotui  ivhat  grandiloquent  s^veep  of  her  gestures.  When  the 
n'  ike-up  men  went  to  work  on  her,  they  changed  the 
shape  of  her  eyebroivs  and  the  contour  of  her  mouth. 
^^'hen  you  meet  Marion  Talley  upon  the  screen 
she  will  be  an  almost  entirely  different  ivoman 
from  the  one  who  held  audiences  spellbound 
at  the  Metropolitan  Opera  House. 

When  you  hear  of  a  player  being 
"groomed  for  stardom"  it  means, 
literally,  that  dozens  of  ex- 
perts study  him  off  the 
screen  and  on— that 
they  confer 
about  his 


Lovely  Claudette  Col- 
bert is  a  remarkable 
star  because  she  has 
always  followed  the 
suggestions  of  the  cam- 
eramen and  the  di- 
rector. 


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potentialities  and  how  they  may  be 
developed.  They  look  upon  him  as  so 
much  raw,  plastic  material  to  be 
moulded  and  exploited.  Sometimes,  of 
course,  these  experts  err  and  then 
there  is  heartbreak  and  disappoint- 
ment. Perhaps  a  promising  young  artist 
is  lost  to  the  screen  for  all  time,  unless 
he  has  the  stuff  in  him  which  makes 
him  try  again  and  again,  until  some- 
one sees  what  he  really  has. 

Why,  goodness  me!  I  remember 
when  Garbo  was  considered  "cold,  but 
decorative."  They  had,  by  then, 
changed  her  eyebro-\vs,  her  mouth  and 
her  hair.  They  hung  her  with  glass 
beads  and  brass  bangles  and  made  of 
her  a  lovely,  but  meaningless  "prop." 
When  Adrian  (pretty  new  in  the  pic- 
ture business,  himself,  then)  was  called 
in  to  design  her  costumes  for  "Flesh 
and  the  Devil,"  he  saw  in  her  some- 
thing entirely  different. 

"She  was  like  a  tree,"  he  told  me. 
"Her  soul  was  rooted  deep  in  the  earth 
and  I  knew  that  she  must  not  wear 
anything  that  \^as  ornate  or  artificial. 
I  have  ne\er  gi\en  her  a  false  jewel  or 
a  bit  of  nrachinc  embroidery.  Some  of 
the  hand  wrought  costumes  we  have 
made  for  her  are  now  museimi  pieces, 
so  fine  is  the  handiwork.  \ou  can'i  al- 
ways delect  the  painstaking  care  spent 
on  these  costinncs  when  you  see  the 
picture.  But  the  tiotible  and  the  ex- 
pense have  been  worth  while.  The  i^sy- 
cliological  effect  upon  Garbo  has  been 
so  important." 

The  most  successful  of  them  have 
learned  to  put  themsehes.  trustingly, 
in  the  hands  of  the  exjierts.  Harold 
I  lo\cI,  who  chooses  his  own  stories, 
produces  and  |)ays  lor  his  own  pictures, 
[(:r))iliiiued  on  85] 

23 


The  Tennis 


By 

Ben  A/laJJox] 


Ann  Sothern  is 
a  good  sport  as 
well  as  a  good 
tennis  player,  for 
Ann  bets  on  her- 
self and  laughs 
as  she  pays. 


OW  that  there's  no  mis- 
take   about    Fall  having 
checked    in,    there  isn't 
the  slightest  doubt,  either,  as 
to  what  the  leaders  among  our 
movie  stars   are  up  to.  There  ^ 
are  no  horse  races  to  bet  on,  - 
and    the    sun    definitely  isn't 
uhat  it  used  to  be.  So  being 
a    sport    and   living   for    one's       Anita  Louise 
irresistible  tan  is  passe.  'Walk-       brings  to  any 
ing  miles  after  a  danged  golf       tennis  court 
ball    that    just   won't    go    into       the    gift  of 
its  hole  has  become  boresome.  beauty. 
A   bit   stuffy,   too,    are  smoky 
night  clubs,  for  with  these  first 
hints  of  nippy  tomorrows  the  urge  is  to 
SO  forth  and  leap  around  gaily.  And  the 
s\\eetest  spot  to  do  your  leaping,  accord- 
ing to  the  wise  celebs,  is  on  a  tennis  court. 
(If  )ou  sit  home  you  might  begin  to  ^von- 
der  what  life  is  all  about  and,  heavens- 
start  a  diary!) 

I  follow  the  Hollyu'ood  hobbies  with  my 
eagle  eye  and  this  month  it's  a  snap  to  dis- 
cover -(vho's  yenning  for  whom.  My  secret 
system  is  to  hie  myself  around  to  the  par- 
ticularly popular  tennis  courts.  There  the 
males  of  the  moment,  who  generally  play 
slashing  games,  are  apt  to  suddenly  forsake 
their  strenuous  partners  for  slow  and  pa- 
tient volleying  with  certain  extra-adorable 
damsels.  That  indicates  love  in  the  embryo. 
Of    course,    by    the    degrees  of 
solicitude   and  coyness  you  can 
earn   lots   that's   none  of  your 
business.  "Upsy-daisy,  Claudette. 

The  ball  is  supposed 
to  come  over  the 
net!"  When  I  hear 
the  doctor,  who's 
head  man  at  the  Col- 
bert mansion,  address 


milady  that  way  I'll  knou*  the 
honeymoon  is  over. 

Errol    Flynn    and    Garbo  are 
Hollywood's  number  one  players. 
The  dashing  Irisher  is  so  darned 
proficient   that  the  U.S.C.  team 
trains  on  him.  He  hasn't  a  court 
up    at    his    Lookout  Motmtain 
home,  so  daily  he  repairs  to  a 
club   or   to   the  Warner  studio 
^vhere  there  are  several  courts  for 
their    stars.    Usually    he  doesn't 
have  actor  opponents,  for  there 
are  few  who  can  keep  up  with 
him.    His    back-hand   is  terrific. 
Garbo,  as  you  might  expect,  isn't 
clubby  with  the  other  girls.  She  won't  de- 
fend her  title,  preferring  to  tackle  Dolores 
Del   Rio's   husband,   Cedric   Gibbons,  on 
Dolores'  court.  Being  anxious  to  hang  onto 
Greta's  friendship,  the  Gibbonses  refuse  to 
utter  a  word  about  their  most  noted  guest. 
But   she  isn't   as   languid  as  she's  been 
advertised. 

I  ll  rank  the  other  topnotchers  for  you. 
So  far  as  the  men  go,  the  ladder  (reading 
from  Flynn  down)  is— Gilbert  Roland  in 
second  place,  then  Johnny  Mack  Brown, 
Paul  Lukas,  Charlie  Chaplin,  Ralph  Bell- 
amy, and  Ronald  Colman.  And  for  the 
ladies— after  Garbo  it's  Carole  Lombard, 
Elizabeth  Allan,  'Virginia  Bruce,  Merle 
Oberon,  Frances  Farmer,  and  Sally  Filers. 


,„lll«""""%, 


'Warner  Baxter's  private  court  is  one  of 
the  finest  and  he  is  an  enthusiastic  player. 
(Right)  George  Brent,  a  brilliant  racketman, 
does  honor  to  the  'Warner  Brothers  studio. 


24 


Silver  Screen 


Crowd 


The  Stars  Have  Taken 
Up  Tennis  For  Fun  y\ncl 
For  F^calth — If's  TKe 
Cra^e    Of   TKe    Y  ear. 


The  most  promising  recruits  are  Michael 
Bartlett  and  Ann  Sothern.  (Mike's  black 
eye  is  due  to  his  forgetting  the  racket  does 
the  receiving.) 

Tennis,  many  a  favorite  of  yours  is  find- 
ing, isn't  quite  the  snap  it  appears.  You 
may  buy  a  racket  and  some  balls  and  be 
ready  to  go  to  town.  "But  you  aren't!"  ex- 
claims authority  Errol  Flynn.  "Constant 
practice  is  the  simple  key  to  excellence  and 
you  shouldn't  attempt  to  actually  play  until 
you've  all  the  vital  details  down  pat.  By 
this  I  mean  that  there's  a  right  sort  of 
stroke,  an  ideal  kind  of  footwork.  Move- 
ments must  be  automatically  right  so  you 
can  concentrate  on  playing  the  ball  itself." 
It's  similar  to  golf  in  this  respect;  you  must 
acquire  a  helpful 
set  of  habits  if 
you're  going  to 
amount  to  any- 
thing. What  seems 
natural  probably 
isn't.  Since  faulty 
habits  will  pre- 
vent you  from  be- 
coming good,  you 
must  avoid  them 
as  though  they 
were  the  ancient 
plague.  In  one 
sentence:  the  wise 
take  lessons. 


The  current  craze  had  its  big 
impetus  only  a  fortnight  ago 
when  the  Pacific  Southwest 
Tournaments  finally  wound  up 
at  the  Los  Angeles  "Tennis  Club. 
At  first  everyone  had  attended 
mainly  because  it  was  the  smart 
thing  to  do;  the  bluebloods  took 
it  seriously.  So  every  afternoon 
the  Bennetts  were  in  their  boxes, 
Ginger  Rogers  and  Jimmy  Stew- 
art vied  with  Barbara  Stanivyck  l: 
and  Bob  Taylor  in  hand-hold- 
ing,  and  I  could  reach  over  and 
touch  the  Gary  Coopers  and 
[ean  Harlow  as  easy  as  pie. 
Norma  Shearer  got  "tennis  neck" 
from  her  violent  ogling  of  the 
bail  and  Kay  Francis  flashed  the 

most  stunning  spectator's  en- 
semble. That  is,  I  thought  so 
imtil  I  bumped  into  Joan  Cra^v- 
ford.  By  the  concluding  day 
every  star  had  become  a  clied-in- 
the-wool  tennis  addict.  And  the 


Arlene  Judge  adds  lustre 
to  any  court.  She  uses 
the  game  to  keep  the  love- 
ly contours  of  her  figure. 

slogan  was  "Out  of  the  gallery  and  into 
action!" 

So  the  conversation  on  the  sets  and  at 
the  Troc  concerns   the   talker's   and  the 
listener  s  difficulty  in  mastering  the  precise 
[Continued  on  page  63] 


'VX'alter  Huston  took  up  tennis 
on  his  return  to  Hollywood  and 
now  has  qualified  as  a  "runner- 
up"  in  tournaments.  Errol  Flynn 
is  considered  the  best  player 
among  them  all.  (Right)  Carole 
Lombard,  who  plays  tennis  beau- 
tifully and  also  well. 


for  November  1936 


25 


ONE  OF  THE 

Great  Screen 
Successes 


Frank  AAor3an  Olicks  In 
Every  Picture  WitK  His 
OomeJy  Troubles. 

By  Wick  E  vans 


STOKING  coal  on  a  tramp  steamer  somewhere  be- 
tween New  Orleans  and  New  York.  .  .  .  Selling 
tooth  brushes  and  real  estate.  .  .  .  Washing  dishes 
in  a  restaurant  because  he  didn't  have  the  where- 
withal to  pay  for  his  meal.  .  .  .  Eating  his  grub  from 
a  ranch-house  mantle  because  he  was  too  sore  to  sit 
down.  ...  All  of  those  things  are  but  a  few  of  the 
so-called  "minor"  events  in  the  colorful  life  of  that 
stuttering,  stammering,  decidedly  nonplussed  gentle- 
man of  the  stage  and  screen— introducing  Mr.  Frank 
Morgan. 

To  look  at  him  today— as  you  do  practically  every 
time    Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer   makes   a   picture— you 
would  not  think  that  his  life  had  ever  been  any- 
thing but  that  of  the  perfect  gentleman  he  portrays 
so  well.  But  if  all  the  odd  things  that  have  happened 
to  him  during  his  career  were  laid  end  to  end  they 
would,  well,  make  a  book  or  something.  By  no  means  have  these 
incidents  had  to  do  with  picking  up  milady's  handkerchief  from 
the  ball-room  floor,  or  escorting  madame  to  her  carriage.  Not  by 
a  lot. 

But  to  start  at  the  beginning.  Frank  Morgan  was  born  in  Ne^v 
\ork  City  in  the  month  of  brides.  His  family  name,  believe  it  or 
not,  is  Wupperman.  That  family,  in  case  you  have  forgotten,  is 
the  one  which  makes  all  those  Angostura  bitters  and  things.  To 
see  Frank  now,  would  you  ever  believe  that  he  w-as  once  a  boy 
soprano?  A  boy  soprano  and  reputedly  one  of  the  best  in  Ne^v 
York.  He  was  just  that,  although  his  remark  about  that  phase 
of  his  life  is:  "I'll  never  be  able  to  live  it  down." 

After  the  usual  grammar  and  high  school  education  he  attended 
Cornell  University  but,  in  his  words,  "studying  made  me  nervous." 
Therefore  he  began  his  "business  career." 

His  so-called  "business  career,"  while  brief,  was,  to  say  the  least, 
colorful.  First  he  sold  tooth  brushes  from  door  to  door.  But,  like 
his  college  venture  he  "couldn't  get  his  heart  into  it,"  so  he  turned 
to  the  newspaper  game. 

His  experience  as  advertising  space  salesman  for  the  Boston 
Traveler  wasn't  much  more  lucrative  than  selling  tooth  brushes, 
so  he  tried  selling  real  estate.  This,  for  some  reason  or  other,  ^vas 
even  worse,  financially.  "Ma)be,"  he  says,  "there  is  a  faint  possi- 
bility that  people  weren't  buying  real  estate  at  that  time.  There 
is  also  an  even  fainter  chance,  too,  that  I  wasn't  cut  out  to  be 
a  salesman."  At  any  rate  it  was  a  dismal  flop. 

Either  because  of  the  fact  that  business  men  wouldn't  take  him 
seriously  or  he  wouldn't  take  business  men  seriously,  he  decided 
to  give  up  real  estate.  Mr.  Greeley's  advice:  "Go  West,  Young 
Man,"  seemed  a  good  idea,  so  he  tried  it. 

His  experiences  in  the  Golden  West  as  a  cowpuncher  (of  :dl 
things)  told  in  the  typical  Morgan  manner  are  gems  of  descrip- 
tion. 

"Those  cowpunchers  knew  a  lot  more  about  the  \vell-known 
Bronx  cheer  than  did  the  dcni/ens  of  the  Bronx  themschcs,"  he 
says.  "It  nnist  ha\e  l)ccn  my  F.aslern  ;iccent,  my  store  clothes,  or 
the  name  Wupperman.  It  might  c\en  1ki\c  been  me.  At  any  rale 
they  made  my  life  pretty  miserable  for  awhile.  " 


The  sure  way  to  be  a  successful  comic  is  to  be  brought  up  in  the 
business  of  making  bitters. 


On  the  ranch,  ho'i\'ever,  he  found  a  friend  and  an  ally  in  the 
person  of  a  red-headed  puncher  who  answered  to  the  sobriquet 
of  "Spike."  "It  was  this  gentleman,"  Morgan  relates,  "who  not 
only  consoled  me  when  undergoing  that  peculiar  torture  that 
comes  from  hours  in  the  saddle,  who  explained  that  the  ho\\iing 
coyotes  weren't  wolves  and  wouldn't  bite,  who  backed  me  against 
the  other  cow  hands,  but  who  taught  me  to  use  my  fists  as  becoirre 
a  man.  In  short  he  helped  me  make  a  man  of  myself." 

It  is  typical  of  Morgan  that  he  gives  another  all  the  credit.  It 
is  a  deep-rooted  con\iction  of  this  writer  that  Morgan  was  pretty 
much  of  a  man  anyway. 

In  retiun  for  "Spike's"  kindness,  Morgan,  -who  was  still  known 
as  Wupperman,  imbued  something  of  his  o-\vn  spirit  of  wander- 
lust into  his  pal,  so  they  boarded  a  "side-door"  Pullman  for  any 
place  adjacent  to  their  present  locality. 

New  Orleans  e\entually  proved  to  be  their  goal,  or  rather  the 
goal  of  the  freight  train  ^vhose  itinerary  they  didn't  know  or  care, 
and  they  finally  arri\ed  in  that  city  with  but  a  few  dollars  be- 
t\vcen  them.  Characteristically  those  last  few  bucks  were  spent 
for  baths  and  clean  linen.  Thus,  when  thev  entered  the  restaurant, 
it  ^vas  \vith  the  knowledge  that  they  couldn't  possibly  pay  for  the 
meal.  They  explained  their  dilemma  to  the  head-waiter— about 
the  time  ihe  dessert  arrived— and  as  a  result  washed  dishes  luitil 
seven  the  next  morning.  Followed  other  adventures  in  New  Or- 
leans, but,  as  ahs'ays.  the  Big  City  called  and  Morgan,  after  bid- 
ding "Spike"  the  proper  aclieu.  foimd  himself  aboard  a  tramp 
steamer  as  a  stoker.  "That."  he  sa\s.  "was  quite  a  chore.  But  at 
night  I  was  too  lired  to  sleep,  so  I  had  a  lot  of  time  on  mv  hands 
to  cogitale  on  mv  career.  Il  w.is  ilifn  that  I  decided  to  follow  in 
my  brolher  Ralph's  loiUslcps  and  liccome  an  actor." 

Raljih.  incidenialh .  had  adopicd  the  name  Morgan  from  a 
w  ell-known  actor  of  tli.U  liinc  lor  \\  hom  he  had  a  great  admira- 
tion. It  might  be  well  to  mention  here  the  fact  that  the  two 
brothers  have  always  been  so  confused  in  the  minds  of  new 
ac(iuaintances  that  ihey  decidetl  on  the  novel  idea  of  \vearing 
lings  of  the  familv  crest.  Ral|)h's  is  fashioned  of  [)laliiuim,  while 
Frank's  is  of  gold.  But  to  gel  hack  to  Frank. 

"Since  1   h;td  decided  to  follow  my  [Conliuued  on  page  70] 


26 


Silver  Screen 


By  A/lauJe  OKeatKam 


Joan  BlonJcIl  A.nd 
Olcnda  Farrell  Are 
Always  Good  For  A 


IT  WAS  an  exciting  day— what  with  Glenda  Farrell  marrying 
Victor  Moore,  giving  her  scheming  boy  friend,  Osgood  Perkins, 
the  slip,  and  Dick  Powell  and  Joan  Blondell  demonstrating  the 
latest  technicjue  in  romance!  All  this,  mind  you,  in  the  interest 
of  art  on  the  set  of  "Gold  Diggers  of  1937,"  at  Warner  Brothers 
studio  in  Hollywood. 

Being  sweethearts  before  the  camera  didn't  embarrass  Dick  or 
Joan  in  the  least,  nor  make  them  self-conscious.  They  dutifully 
followed  Director  Lloyd  Bacon's  .suggestions,  then  slyly  added  a  bit 
of  their  own  glamorous  realism  to  the  love  scenes.  I  can  just  hear 
the  chorus  of  ohs  and  ahs  that  \vill  sweep  through  audiences  when 
this  picture  reaches  the  screen,  for,  despite  all  the  boasts,  the  mod- 
ern world  still  loves  a  lover.  And  what  adorable  lovers  these  two 
arv. ! 

'1  here  being  a  lull,  Joan,  Glenda  and  I  found  chairs  on  the 
side  lines  and  I  discovered  that  two  laughs  are  better  than  one, 
because,  with  the  conversation  wandering  in  all  directions,  their 
irrepressible  and  utterly  spontaneous  gaiety  -ivas  running  high. 

"As  usual,"  explained  Glenda,  "in  this  film  we  are  just  a  couple 
of  wise-cracking,  fast-talking  girls  trying  to  get  along.  Such  is  our 
screen  life!  And  here  I  am  yearning  to  play  Cainillc,  why,  I've 
practiced  her  cough  for  years  and  have  it  down  pat.  Tragedy, 
what  a  thrill  it  would  be!" 

"It's  poor  Eliza,  for  me,"  said  Joan.  "\Vith  her  child  clas])e(l 
to  her  bosom  and  battling  the  icy  river  as  she  escapes  from  the 
ho\vling  bloodhounds.  Or  a  la  Lillian  Gish,  leaning  pensively 
against  the  window  pane  while  hot  tears  run  down  my  fair  cheek. 
Emotional  drama,  that's  my  dream!  Yet,"  she  added  merrily,  "my 


one  serious  pictine,  'He  Was  Her  Man,'  wa.s  a  beautiful  flop;  it 
was  so  very  sad." 

Said  Glenda,  "In  'I'm  a  Fugitive  From  the  Chain  Gang,'  I  didn't 
have  a  wise-crack  nor  even  a  smile.  But  how  I  loved  the  suffering!  " 

After  a  dozen  or  more  pictures  together— they  made  four  of 
them  in  a  straight  ro\v— Joan  and  Glenda  decided  they  didn't  want 
to  become  too  definitely  typed  as  a  comedy  team,  they  preferred 
to  stand  on  their  individual  talents.  They  can't  escape  it  entirely 
for  the  names  of  these  blithe,  blonde  menaces  linked  in  Neon 
lights  over  a  theatre  means  fun  and  laughter.  I  he  fans  adore  the 
combination  and  object  to  a  long  separation.  This  remiion  in 
"Gold  Diggers  of  1937  '  is,  however,  their  first  for  some  time  and 
they  are  both  enjoying  it  immensely. 

"We're  always  pals  in  oiu"  pictures  but  Joan  usually  reforms 
first,"  began  Glenda,  with  Joan  interrupting  to  say.  "But  when 
Glenda  starts  turning  over  a  new  leaf  she  docs  a  grand  job  of  ii." 

Joan  went  on,  "VV'e  really  get  a  terrific  kick  out  of  oin'  reputa- 
tion of  being  the  'wise-cracking  ginniie  cuties.'  the  'slang-slinging 
team-mates,'  the  'giddy  gold  diggers,'  " 

"And  llie  laughingly  lo\eable  romps,"  supplied  Dick,  hoxering 
over  Joan  to  gi\e  her  a  lighted  cigaret. 

"The  real  truth,"  she  went  on.  Hashing  Dick  a  smile,  "is  that  we 
arc  regidar  nine  o'clock  home  girls.  We  make  one  big  dash  lo 
gel  home  from  the  sludio  to  fuss  over  oin-  sons,  superintend  the 
dinner,  check  u|)  on  the  garden's  progress  and  all  ihe  oilier  homey 
duties,  for  we  arc  honestly  domestic. 

"My  .son  Norman."  Joan  was  beaming  with  pride,  "is  now  nearly 
two  years  old  and  he's  talking  all  over  the  jjlace,  repeating  every- 


f  or  November  1936 


27 


thing  he  hears,  so  Mamma  is  watching  her 
conversation.  He's  blond  and  is  a  pretty  cute 
little  guy.  He  was  named  for  Norman  Foster 
and  now  Norm  and  Sally  Blane  have  an 
adorable  baby  daughter,  so  we've  fixed  up  a 
match  between  them  and  they're  the  cun- 
ningest  pair  you  can  imagine." 

"That  reminds  me!  '  exclaimed  Glenda.  "I'm  having  some 
New  York  friends  to  dinner  tonight  and  must  decide  upon  the 

menu.  I  might  have  a  steak  (she  was  thinking  out  loud,  wholly 

oblivious  of  us),  that's  ahvays  good.  Still,  for  some  reason  or  an- 
other, my  Hungarian  cook  is  better  at  frying  chicken.  Guess  it'll 
be  chicken,"  she  repeated,  starting  for  the  phone. 

"She  would  speak  of  food  to  make  us  hungry,  "  moaned  Joan. 
"Funny  thing,  but  the  mniute  Glenda  and  I  start  a  picture  to- 
gether we  forget  all  our  diet  resolutions  and  eat  all  the  time.  In 
the  middle  of  the  morning,  one  of  us  will  recall  the  merits  of  a 
juicy  hamburger,  with  onions,  and  right  away  we  begin  scheming 
how  to  slip  out  to  get  them.  The  afternoons  are  punctuated  with 
ice  cream  cones. 

"My  earliest  memories  center  on  ice  cream  sodas  in  tall  green 
glasses  at  the  corner  drug  store.  I'd  save  my  nickels  and  then 
grandly  buy  three  or  four  chocolate  sodas  all  at  once.  To  me  that 
was  the  high  peak  in  a  perfect  celebration." 

After  eating,  these  stars  confess  that  the  next  best  thing  they 
like  to  do  is  to  go  shopping.  Whpnc\er  they  can  inxeigle  the  di- 
rector to  give  them  a  couple  of  hours  off.  they  dash  for  their 
favorite  shops  and  the  studio  can  always  locate  them  by  paging 
either  Bullock's  Wilshire  or  Magnin's. 

"They  call  us  the  'Magnin  Kiddies,'  "  said  Glenda.  "We  both 
adore  l)iiying  clothes  and  then  never  have  a  chance  to  wear  them. 
After  dressing  up  all  day  before  ihc  cameras  we  don't  want  to 
l)egin  doing  it  again  when  we  gel  home.  We  like  to  slip  into 
slacks  and  sandals  and  il  lakes  sonielhiiig  very  special  lo  get  us 
out  of  them." 

".S7k«;,  don't  sa\  ansihiiig.  '  glcelulh  «  hispcred  Joan,  "but  we're 
working  fast  today  hoping  (o  gel  away  early  enough  to  attend  a 
swanky  fashion  sliow  late  this  afternoon.  We're  always  so  o])- 
limistic.  We  gaze  enraptiucd  at  the  tall,  slim  models  wearing  ador- 
able creations  and  rush  to  huv  the  clothes  risiht  off  their  backs, 
foolini^  (Uirsehcs  ilial  we  will  look  jiisl  as  small  in  them." 


Glenda  Farrell,  whose  cradle  was 
the  open  drawer  of  a  theatrical 
trunk,  began  her  career  at  seven. 
Joan  went  on  the  stage  when  two 
years  old.  They  met  in  Holly 
wood    and  now 


they 


pals. 


"■\Ve  concentrate  on  evening  frocks,  slacks 
and  negligees,  '  volunteered  Glenda.  "We  re 
neither  one  athletic  enough  to  go  in  for 
sports  togs." 

Joan  still  refuses  to  admit  that  she  and 
Dick  have  any  plans  for  a  marriage  in  the 
autumn  but  I'm  willing  to  wager  that  before 
you  read  these  lines  they'll  be  Mr.  and  Mrs.  And  a  beamingly 
happy  pair  they  will  be. 

Following  another  romantic  scene  before  the  camera  with  Dick. 
Joan  offered  this  sincere  tribute.  "It's  fim  to  work  with  him  be- 
cause he  is  so  understanding  and  just  having  him  here  gives  me 
confidence.  We  were  co-workers,  then  pals,  and  later,  sweethearts, 
and  he  proved  true  blue  in  each  role.  Reallv.  there  is  no  one  like 
him.  He  could  easily  have  been  spoiled  with  all  the  admiration 
showered  upon  him  but  he  has  ne\er  let  it  influence  him.  He  has 
a  quiet  dignity  of  his  own,  and  a  very  deep  sense  of  refinement 
that  never  lea^■es  him  for  an  instant.  In  many  wavs  he's  just  a 
big  kid:  loving  life,  loving  his  work  and  loving  to  play.  Yet  he 
never  loses  his  perspective  and  is  deliberatelv  building  up  to  a 
substantial  futine  both  on  the  screen  and  with  the  radio!  " 

^Vhile  these  giggle-getters,  Joan  and  Glenda.  ne^er  met  imtil 
they  landed  in  Holly\vood  for  pictures,  their  lives  are  oddly  paral- 
lel. Both  were  born  into  the  profession.  Glenda's  cradle  was  the 
open  drawer  of  a  theatrical  trunk,  and  she  made  her  acting  debut 
at  seveir  as  Little  Evn.  Joan's  crib  was  a  \audc\ille  property  trunk 
and,  at  two,  she  joined  the  familv's  \aude\ille  act  and  toured 
the  world. 

Reaching  Holhwood  and  weary  of  tra\eling.  each  spent  her 
first  movie  monev  to  buv  herself  a  home.  The\  re  neighbors  and 
pals,  and  ha\c  a  genuine  admiration  for  each  other.  They  are 
alwavs  the  apprecialixe  audiences,  both  on  and  off  the  screen, 
they  respond  coiitpkieU  lo  the  other's  nonsense,  possess  the  same 
comedv  tempo  and  the  same  gorgeous  comedv  urge. 

With  gay,  sinuiy  dispositions  they  keep  cheerful  and  come  up 
smiling  no  matter  how  Irving  the  day  mav  be.  Both  are  sincere 
and  honest,  crisp  and  flippant,  and  rather  proud  of  their  abilitx 
to  jxntrav  their  wise-cracking  characters  so  con\ incinglv. 

"Of  course,  there  are  kick-backs."  said  Glenda.  "Because  we 
play  gold  diggers  and  free  and  eas\  chorus  girls,  some  peotile  be- 
lic\e  we  learned  these  tricks  through  \C.oiitiiiiir(l  on  j>n:j;r  85] 


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Silver  Screen 


The  S  creen  Has  ReacKeJ  /\ 
A/lore  Cultured  Point  In  Its 
Development/  AnJ  N  ow 
Every  V/orker  In  HollyvvooJ 
Is  ProuJ  Of  The  Orandeur 
And  Beauty  Of  The  WelU 
Eoved  A4ovtes. 


The  biography  of 
the  Master  Painter, 
Rembrandt,  will  be 
told  on  the  screen 
with  Charles  Laugh- 
ton  in  the  role  of 
the  great  artist. 


LET'S  Beat 


THE 


Drums 


THE  amusement  page  of  the  New  York  News  is  spread  before 
me,  and  the  advertisements,  1  think,  are  something  for  the 
movies  to  cheer.  At  the  Strand  Theatre  is  advertised  "Anthony 
Adverse";  at  the  Astor  Theatre  "Romeo  and  Juliet"  is  playing; 
at  the  RKO-Palace  is  "Mary  of  Scotland"  and  at  the  Plaza  Theatre 
is  "Green  Pastures."  In  those  four  advertisements  is  proof  positive 
that  Hollywood  has  thrown  olf  its  s^vaddling  clothes  and  become 
adult  in  taste  and  culture.  It  is  a  long  cry  from  the  custard  and 
slapstick  of  early  Hollywood  to  this— a  long  cry  from  Mack  Sennett 
bathing  girls,  and  William  S.  Hart  and  Pearl  White  and  Thcda 
Bara,  to  William  Shakespeare  and  Hervey  Allen  and  Marc  Con- 
nelly and  Irving  Thalberg. 

So  let's  beat  the  drums  for  Hollywood,  sound  the  alarums  and 
flourishes  and  let  there  be  public  dancing  in  the  streets,  for  the 
silver  screen,  \vhich  has  made  several  tentative  stabs  at  culture, 
now  definitely  takes  its  place  as  one  of  our  most  cultured  mediums 
of  expression.  The  movies  at  last  have  come  into  their  inheritance, 
and  the  im]Dortance  of  the  stage  is  still  further  diminished,  because 
in  the  handling  of  these  four  important  pictures,  Holl)^vood  has 
demonstrated  that  even  the  pundits  of  the  Theatre  Guild  can't 
compete  with  the  scope  of  the  lens. 

In  moving  into  the  higher  brackets  of  taste  and  expression,  ho^v- 
ever,  the  movies  arc  demanding  more  and  more  from  the  screen 
patrons.  When  "David  Copperfield"  and  "Midsummer  Nii;lit's 
Dream"  came  to  the  screen,  book  stores  and  libraries  througliout 
the  country  reported  that  the  demand  for  these  books  was  tre- 
mendous. Movie  fans,  before  going  to  the  theatre,  wished  to 
acquaint  themselves  with  the  stories  if  they  had  never  rend  them, 
or  refresh  their  memories  if  they'd  read  them  years  and  yea  is  ;ii;o. 
The  movies  novv  are  an  insistent  spin-  to  literary  cultiuc.  diictily 
responsible  for  this  twentieth  centiuy  freshening  of  interest  in 
Shakespeare,  Dickens  and  even  the  Bible. 


The  result  of  all  this  is  rather  astonishing,  of  course.  Inasmuch 
as  Norma  Shearer.  Katharine  Hepljitrn,  Fredric  March  and  Fred- 
die Bartholomew  ha\e  become,  through  repetition,  common  de- 
nominators—the pages  of  Shakespeare  and  Dickens  from  now  on 
will  forever  be  peopled  with  these  modern  images.  School  children, 
reciting  "Romeo  and  Juliet,"  will  have  in  mind  Norma  Shearer 
as  Juliet  and  Leslie  Howard  as  Romeo.  Whenever  ihev  read  of 
Mary,  Queens  of  Scots,  she  will  emerge  in  their  imagination  as 
Katharine  Hepburn.  And  Charles  Dickens  foreverniore  will  be  the 
man  who  wrote  the  story  about  little  Freddie  Bartholomew.  Lit- 
erary and  historic  values  have  been  brought  up  to  date,  and  mod- 
ern faces  substituted  for  the  characters  that  streamed  out  of 
Strat  ford-on- A  von. 

Now  this,  in  every  wav,  is  a  great  boon  to  literature.  True 
enough,  the  great  writings  of  great  masters  need  no  modernizing 
influences,  but  in  putting  fiesh  and  bones  on  the  ch.ii;Kicrs  in 
their  books,  and  wiiiiii.;  them  for  sound,  the  movies  haxe  liccn  of 
incaU  iilable  \aluc.  1  lie  a|)|)reciation  of  "Romeo  and  |ulii  t  "  was 
enhanced  for  me  when  1  saw  Katharine  Cornell  on  the  stage. 
Watching  her  dark  beauty,  listening  to  the  ap|)ealing  Cornell 
voice,  I  could  understand  the  ]:)urcl)  plnsital  reasons  a  Romeo 
would  clamber  up  a  ladder  to  woo  her.  Mov  ie  fans,  seeing  Norma 
Shearer  in  the  role  of  Juliet  will  expciiencc  the  same  reaction, 
just  as  ^irls,  sicino  Leslie  Floward  in  the  role  of  Romeo,  will  get 
a  dearer  and  deeper  explanation  of  Shakespeare's  immortal  love 
story.  The  same  reasoning  holds  true  in  the  modcrni/ation  of 
Dickens.  Although  he  relied  less  on  Shakespeare's  fantasy  in 
creating  his  characters,  and  lluv  <  ime  out  as  moic  solid  portraits, 
the  sympathy  for  David  Co])|n  i  Ik  hi  becomes  more  acute  when 
you  picture  him  as  Freddie  B;n  t holoniew.  And  vour  inteiesi  in  the 
great  masters  of  |iainling  will  be  stimulated  when  voti  see  Charles 
LauglUon's  porlraval  of  "Rembrandt."  [Conliniifd  on   fxinc  68] 


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IRE 


WHEN  Irene  Dunne  was  a  kid  in  pig-tails,  they  called  them 
"braids"  at  the  Loretta  Academy  in  St.  Louis,  and  was 
being  subjected  to  the  subjunctives  of  the  Latin  poet  Virgil 
she  invented  a  game,  a  very  clever  game,  which  her  class-mates 
heartily  endorsed.  It  was  called  "Stalling  Teacher."  The  idea  being 
that  if  she  and  the  other  victims  of  Latin  IV  could  think  of 
enough  beguiling  questions  (Is  it  true  -(vhat  they  say  about 
Priam?)  to  ask  teacher,  who  the  year  before  had  made  the  Grand 
Tour  and  was  a  perfect  pushover  for  the  glory  that  was  Rome, 
the  hour  would  pass  without  a  single  one  of  them  being  called 
upon  to  translate  the  day's  lesson. 

"Is  there  much  of  the  Roman  Forum  left  standing?"  Irene 
would  ask  in  wide-eyed  innocence— not  that  she  cared  a  row  of 
beans  about  the  Roman  Forum  but  she  knew  it  was  good  for 
fifteen  minutes— and  if  Gladys  and  Sue  would  only  get  their  cues 
right  it  might  even  be  good  for  the  entire  hour.  Well,  the  years 
passed,  as  years  have  a  habit  of  doing,  but  Irene  Dunne  still 
plays  "Stalling  Teacher"— except  that  with  no  teachers  to  stall 
noAV  she  takes  it  out  on  interviewers. 

Interviewing  Irene  Dimne  is  an  achievement  worthy  of  an  Acad- 
emy Award  or  something.  Oh,  she'll  see  you  all  right— none  of 

that  silly  Garbo  mys- 
tery business  — and 
she'll  not  keep  you 
waiting  a  moment, 
and  she'll  greet  you 
cordially  with  the 
most  musical  voice 
you've  ever  heard,  and 
she'll  captivate  you, 
but  completely,  with 
her  beautiful  blue-grey 
eyes,  and  she'll  take 
you  by  the  hand  and 
lead  you  all  over  the 
new  home  she  has  just 
built  in  Holmby  Hills, 
and  with  flattering  in- 
terest she'll  listen 
to  your  opinions  on 
drapes  and  things,  and 
she'll  pour  tea  for  you 
out  on  the  patio,  and 
it'll  be  so  gay  and 
clubby  and  such  fun- 
but  after  you've  gone 


you'll  realize  to  your  horror  that  you  don't  know  a  thing  about 
Irene  Dunne.  In  the  fan  writer's  diary  Irene  is  listed  as  "Terrible 
copy— but  awfully  charming."  No  matter  how  you  look  at  it  Irene 
just  doesn't  like  to  talk  about  herself  (there  are  people  like  that, 
I'm  told,  but  I  never  expected  to  meet  one  in  Hollywood)  and 
she  can  think  up  hundreds  of  cute  little  tricks  to  stall  off  an  inter- 
view. They  usually  work.  But  me  now— I'm  the  horrid  type.  "Miss 
Dunne,  please  translate  the  next  five  lines.  The  Roman  Forum? 
To  heck  with  the  Roman  Forum!  GIVE!" 

But  even  after,  through  sheer  determination,  mingled  with  a 
bit  of  brutal  slave-driving,  you've  started  Irene  talking  about  her- 
self—"giving"  as  we  say  in  the  "trade"— the  way  of  the  interviewer 
is  still  not  easy.  Suddenly  in  the  midst  of  the  most  exciting  story 
about  the  time  she  got  lost  in  Paris  and  a  taxi  driver  took  her  to 
the  Latin  Quarter  instead  of  the  Ritz  and  there  he  ivas  leering 
at  her— leering  at  her— there  is  a  complete  silence.  Like  a  preview 
night,  when  the  sound  track  breaks  down.  The  audience  is  there, 
and  the  actors  are  moving  about  on  the  screen,  but  it's  all  kind 
of  eerie  because  there  isn't  any  sound.  Miss  Dunne,  dear  fans,  is 
c'ay  dreaming.  And  on  my  time,  too.  Now  I  suppose  the  ilk  of 
Emily  Post  would  call  this  rather  rude,  and  doubtless  the  ilk 
would  be  right,  but  I  call  it  a  jolly  idiosyncrasy  for  it's  such  fun 
to  see  Irene  struggling  to  recall  what  she  was  talking  about  before 
she  wandered  away,  and  to  hear  her  laugh  like  a  guilty  child 
when  I  say,  "Remember  me?" 

This  day  dreaming  of  Irene's  is  one  of  her  worst  faults,  she 
admits,  but  it  has  been  a  part  of  her  so  long  there's  nothing  she 
can  do  about  it.  Her  best  friends  in  Holly^vood  know  that  if 
Irene  is  expected  for  dinner  and  seven  o'clock  comes,  and  seven- 
thirty  and  eight,  and  no  Irene,  that  it  is  a  mere  matter  of  Irene's 
being  lost  again.  She  loses  so  easily.  Irene  gets  in  her 
adore3  driving  herself)  and  with  the  best  of  intentions  s 
for  her  friend's  home  for  dinner,  but  somewhere  along 
she  starts  day  dreaming,  and  when  she 
comes  to  she  invariably  finds  herself  hope- 
lessly lost  in  the  Hollywood  Hills,  San 
Francisco,  or  mayhap  well  on  her  way  into 
the  Arizona  desert.  She  has  no  sense  of 
direction,  and  that,  combined  with  a  bit 
of  fancy  day  dreaming,  makes  dining  out 
for  La  Dunne  a  complete  gamble.  Well, 
what  is  she  thinking  about  that  she  can 
forget  time  and  place  and  people?  Oh,  any- 
thing. Is  the  kitchen  stove  too  near  the 
pantry  door?  Should  she  pay  all  that  money 
for  a  Queen  Anne  secretaire?  Did  her  fans 
really  like  In  i  ui  blul  Im  Did  llii\  (cm 
sider  it  di;^i  mlulK  umli  inlml    I  li 

When  sill  \\  i-.  i  ilnld  iiio^l  ol  Ik  i  d  iv 
dreams  wen  dioiil  ilii.  Iimk  -\u  wouM  bi 
a  famous  |)Uiu  i  dnnii  i    miIi  i  kiilui  I  ii 


Robert  Taylor  did  well  in  "Magnificent  Obsession,"  but  it  was  the 
appealing  role  of  Irene  Dunne  that  was  outstanding.  (At  top) 
Irene  made  "Show  Boat"  a  never-to-be-forgotten  hit.  (At  right) 
"Theodora   Goes  Wild"  is   the  picture   that  she  is  making  now. 

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DUNNE 


and  have  the  adoring  public  swooning  at  her 
feet,  or  else  about  gay  adventures  with  her 
six  tall  handsome  brothers  arriving  just  in 
the  nick  of  time  to  save  her.  Now  Irene 
never  had  six  brothers.  She  has  one  brother, 
younger  than  herself,  to  whom  she  is  de- 
voted, but  she  never  had  six  brothers.  But 
she  imagined  them  so  much  as  a  child  that 
for  a  while  there  she  actually  found  herself 
telling  strangers,  particularly  strangers  who 
frightened  her,  that  she  had  six  brothers 
who  would  arrive  any  minute.  Now  Dr. 
Freud,  the  old  pet,  ^\'0uld  probably  find  a 
very  adequate  explanation  (perhaps  more 
than  adequate  if  I  know  Dr.  Freud)  of 
Irene's  big  brother  complex,  but  personally 
I  prefer  Irene's  own  simple  analysis  of  the 
case:  "I  don't  know  why  I  ivas  always  pre- 
tending I  had  six  brothers.  Except  that  I 
liked  to  go  to  parties,  and  I  was  shy,  and 
wanted  to  assure  myself  of  plenty  of  escorts." 
That's  it,  dear  reader,  in  a  nutshell,  and  we 
don't  need  Dr.  Freud.  Irene  Dunne  is  a 
Party  Girl  with  vine  leaves  in  her  hair.  And 
don't  let  that  dignified  lady-like  reserve  fool 

)0U. 


Vivacious  Irene  is  both  actress  and 
singer.  Here  she  is  with  her  hus- 
band, Dr.  Francis  Griffin,  a  promi- 
nent New  York  dentist. 


The  nicest  things  in  her  life 
have  always  happened  to  her  at 
parties.  Dr.  Francis  D.  Grifrin  for 
instance.  She'll  never  forget  the 
night  she  met  him,  and  how 
near  she  came  not  to  meciing 
him.  New  York  was  in  the  midst 
of  one  of  its  severest  snow-storms 
that  particular  Saturday  night, 
and  Irene  ^vas  completely  worn 
out  after  the  evening's  perform- 
ance and  besides  she  thought 
she  was  taking  cold,  and  )ou 
know  how  careful  singers  have 
to  be,  so  after  the  last  curtain 
call  she  scurried  out  the  stage 
entrance,  jumped  into  a  taxi, 
and  dreaming  (what  again!)  of 
a  hot  bath,  her  nice  soft  bed, 
and  a  book,  she  arrived  at  her 
apartment  to  find  the  living 
room  full  of  gay  yoimg  pcnplc. 
hell-bent  on  a  party.  "lUit  I 
can't  go!"  groaned  Irene.  "But 
you    promised!"    they  shouted 


over  the  White  Rock.  Well,  you  can't  argue  with  party-minded 
people,  you  know  that.  So  Irene  slipped  into  a  red  evening  gown 
and  a  mink  coat  and  still  complaining  bitterly  that  she'd  much 
rather  be  in  bed,  that  she  didn't  want  a  scotch  and  soda  and 
would  probably  catch  her  death  of  cold  in  the  snow,  left  for  the 
party. 

The  party  was  at  the  Biltmore  Hotel,  and  Irene  cheered  up 
considerably  when  she  heard  the  gay  dance  music.  It  was  a  great 
)car  for  stags,  and  there  were  dozens  of  them  lined  up  against 
the  wall  all  trying  to  figure  out  an  introduction  to  the  beautiful 
auburn  haired  girl  with  the  big  eyes  (weve  they  blue  or  gray  or 
green?)  And  Irene,  who  knew  ex'actly  what  to  do  ^vith  those  eyes, 
was  cpiitkly  the  belle  of  the  ball.  (Entre  nous,  oh  completely 
entre  nous,  she's  a  bit  of  a  flirt.)  Around  and  aroinid  the  dance 
floor  whirled  I. a  Flamme.  It  was  her  first  red  evening  gown,  and 
her  last,  though  she  often  wonders  why  she  never  bought  another, 
it  was  so  nnith  fun. 

"^Vhere  have  you  been  all  my  life?"  asked  the  first  stag  who 
managed  an  introduction  and  a  dance.  "I'm  from  Louisville, 
Kentucky,"  said  Irene.  "Where  have  you  been  all  mv  life?  "  asked 
the  second  fortiuiate  )oung  man.  "I'm  from  Madison.  Indiana," 
said  Irene.  "Where  have  you  been  all  my  life?"  asked  the  third 
yoimg  man  (No.  there  wasn't  nuich  originality  among  the  snrart 
set  dining  the  speakeasy  era.)  "I'm  from  St.  Louis,"  said  Irene. 
But  the  fourth  young  man  look  her  tom|)lelely  by  surprise.  "The 
i)oys  think  you  are  Irclird  in  the  head,"  he  said  casually.  "It  seems 
that  you  don't  know  where  you're  from.  You've  given  each  of 
thein  a  dillercnt  ans\v'er.  Is  it  an  old  [Coulinued  on  page  72] 


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tars  Read  In  TKe  Tea 
Leaves  What  Their  Des= 
times  Will  Be. 


Tea 
Leaves 


So  HELP  me,  you'll  never 
guess  what  the  stars  have 
been  up  to  this  past 
month!  Going  completely 
gypsy  on  us,  they've  aban- 
doned all  other  parlor  games 
[or  the  new  rage  of  reading 
fortunes  in  tea  leaves! 

Peering  into  tea  cups  with 
the  town's  most  glamorous 
stars— and  that's  a  nice  way 
to  make  a  living!— we  dis- 
covered strange  and  amusing 
things  about  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald,  Luise  Rainer,  Dol- 
ores Del  Rio,  and  many 
others.  And  we  learned  that 
this  tea  leaf  business  is  a  perfectly  elegant 
way  to  find  out  the  secret  hopes  and  am- 
bitions of  even  the  most  reserved  stars. 

Vou  could  have  knocked  us  over  with 
a  feather  (feathers  mean  flirtations,  in  the 
l)ottom  of  your  cup)  when  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  announced  her  engagement  to  Gene 
Raymond  the  day  before  her  appointment 
to  read  tca-lcavcs  with  us.  While  ihc  \vhole 
town  scramljlcil  for  news  of  the  wedding 
date,  wliich  Jeanette  funiiy  refused  to  di- 
vulge, we  wondered  if  she'd  keep  our  date. 
She  did,  bringing  Gene  with  her,  looking 
proud  and  handsome  and  smug— as  ^vhy 
shouldn't  he,  capturing  one  of  the  town's 
greatest  beauties? 

In  the  most  ajjproved  fashion,  Jeanette 
sipped  her  tea,  turned  the  cup  three  times 
Ircim    Icll    to   ri"lu,   in\'erled   it   over  the 


Horse  shoes:  success  in  choosing  a  mar- 
riage partner. 

(We  began  to  think  Jeanette  and  Gene 
had  "fixed"  this.) 

A  single  key  at  the  bottom  of  the  cup: 
guard  against  robbery. 

A  chain:  early  marriage.  Had  the  chain 
been  broken,  it  would  have  meant  trouble 
in  store. 

Jeanette  left  us  to  decide  for  ourselves 
about  the  truth  of  the  prophecy.  She  just 
smiled  mysteriously— and  refused  to  com- 
ment. 

Gene  said,  "Most  of  all,  I'd  like  to  know 
if  I'll  be  given  another  assignment  as  pleas- 
ant as  my  last  picture,  'Walking  on  Air.' 
That  was  a  swell  part,  and  I  could  stand 
a  few  more  like  it."  His  cup  answered: 

Pigeons  at  rest:  meaning  domestic  bliss, 
and  wealth  acquired  through  industry. 

A  ring  on  one  side  of  cup:  sign  of  mar- 
riage. Had  the  ring  been  near  the  bottom 
of  cup,  it  would  have  meant  a  marriage 
to  be  broken. 

Full-blown  rose:  luckiest  sign  of  all, 
meaning  long  life,  prosperity,  success  in  new 
ventures,  and  fame  to  artists. 

"I  guess  that  answers  my  question,"  said 
Gene,  rather  awed.  We  verified  the  predic- 
tions, in  part,  by  learning  that  Jeanette  and 
Gene  have  already  dra^vn  up  plans  for  a 
home,  and  are  looking  for  a  suitable  lo- 
cation. 

Surprisingly,  if  you're  a  sceptic,  the  fore- 
casts were  closely  allied  to  current  problems 
and  situations  in  each  star's  life.  Maybe 
Hollywood  is  right  to  take  its  newest  fad 
seriously! 

Carole  Lombard  found  symbols  that  are 
significant  in  the  light  of  her  recent  great 
success  on  the  screen,  and  also  her  gaily 


"A  speedy  marriage"  was  fore- 
told in  Jeanette  MacDonald's  cup 

saucer  for  a  moment,  and  then  held  it  in 
both  hands  for  careful  scrutiny.  Some  peo- 
ple save  trouble  by  drinking  clear  tea.  toss- 
ing fresh  leaves  in  the  damp  cup,  and  then 
reading  the  pictures,  but  this  is  frowned 
upon,  according  to  Jeanette,  in  the  most 
authentic  circles. 

"I  \\arn  you,"  she  smiled  prettily,  "a  bit 
of  imagination  comes  in  handy.  Sometimes 
the  figures  aie  indistinct." 

Indistind  was  putting  it  mildly,  ^\■e  mut- 
tered as  we  peered  into  the  cup  to  see  a 
bunch  of  decidedly  nondescript  and  soggy 
tea  leaves.  Then,  suddenly,  as  we  stared, 
pictures  began  to  form. 

A  ])alm  tree:  meaning  children  to  a 
wife,  or  a  speedy  m;uriage  to  a  maiii. 

A  piece  of  clo\cr  near  the  rim:  happiness 
and  prosperity. 


social  private  life— though  nothing  referred 
to  her  rumored  romance  with  Clark  Gable. 
Her  cup  held: 

Many  faces  in  the  clear,  at  top  and  sides: 
meaning  change,  discovery,  friends,  and 
merry-making. 

A  house  near  top:  change,  success  in  new 
enterprises. 

Kite:  your  ambitions,  if  ^viscly  directed, 
will  lead  to  success;  if  rashly  directed,  will 
end  in  disaster. 

"This  is  ama/ing."  Carole  remarked  seri- 
ously. "I've  been  wondering  if  I'm  doing 
too  many  light,  flipjjant  roles,  and  if  I 
should  change  my  type  on  the  screen,  for 


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one  or  two  pictures,  and  do  a  seriously, 
dramatic  part!" 

More  frivolous  were  the  pictures  discov- 
ered in  the  cup  of  Luise  Rainer,  that  odd 
and  enchanting  actress  who  has  risen  to 
screen  fame  and  still  kept  her  private  life 
almost  as  secret  as  Garbo's.  We  saw: 

A  parasol;  quite  distinct  and  clear,  it 
meant  a  new  lover,  and  a  hasty  marriage. 
Dots  surrounding  it  indicated  that  the  lover 
will  be  wealthy! 

Windmill:  success  in  a  venturous  enter- 
prise. 

A  hare:  timidity  and  melancholy. 

"Explain?"  Luise  cried  with  sparkling 
eyes  when  we  asked  her  about  the  new 
lover.  "Certainly  not!  I'm  learning  my  for- 
tune, not  telling  it!" 

So  we  hastened  on  to  Constance  Bennett, 
that  colorful  and  outspoken  star,  whose  tea 
cup  provided  the  most  interesting  revela- 
tions we  encountered: 

Pigs:  a  mixture  of  good  and  bad  luck. 

Mountains,  both  clearly  defined  and 
rugged,  meaning  good  friends  and  powerful 
enemies. 

Saw:  hard  work,  trouble  through 
strangers. 

Vase:  rewards  through  sacrifice  and 
service. 

Connie  surprised  us  by  saying.  "You 
know,  although  it  doesn't  tell  of  ease  and 
luck,  I  like  that  cup.  I  know  I  have  enemies, 
but  I've  made  friends,  too.  And  I've  found 
that  almost  all  happiness  and  reward  does 
come  through  service  and  ^vork." 

She  recently  made  "Ladies  in  Love,"  at 
Fox,  with  three  other  feminine  stars,  Lo- 
retta  "Voung,  Janet  Gaynor,  and  Simone 
Simon.  No  easy  task  for  any  of  them— risk- 
ing inevitable  comparison  with  the  others! 


The  gypsy  blood  is  coming  out 
in   Jimmie   Dunn   and  Marian 
Marsh  as  they  read  the  mystery 
of  the  days  to  come 


Rut  someone  who  worked  on  the  picture 
told  us  that  Connie  made  no  special  effort 
for  attention,  and  will  shine  out  solely  be- 
cause of  her  superb  talent. 

One  amazing  coincidence  occurred  dur- 
ing our  investigation  of  Holl)wood's  tea- 
leafery.  Bette  Davis  had  her  cup  read  just 
before  she  left  Hollywood,  incognito,  and 
made  that  secret  trip  to  London.  Her  cup 
held: 


Brian  Aherne's  and  Karen  Morley's  tea 
leaves  indicate  more  successes.  Hooray! 


Ducks:  increase  by  water. 

E)es:  observation.  Inspect  carefully  all 
propositions  you  receive. 

Airplanes:  interpreted  as  travel  by  that 
means. 

"Ridiculous,"  Bette  laughed.  "I'm  going 
up  to  Canada  by  automobile,  and  I've  al- 
ways absolutely  refused  to  fly.  I'd  be  scared 
to  death." 

Two  days  later  Hollywood  learned  that 
Bette  had  ftown  to  the  East  coast  from  a 
remote  town  in  Canada,  and  was  already 
on  her  way  to  London,  leaving  far  behind 
her  contract  worries  with  Warner  Brothers! 

Dolores  Del  Rio,  serene  and  lovely, 
startled  us  by  offering  a  strangly  troubled 
cup.  Then  we  remembered  that  her  career 
has  been  at  a  stand-still  for  almost  a  year, 
with  a  surprising  lack  of  good  parts  for 
so  glamorous  a  star.  Her  cup  revealed: 

A  cross  in  the  clear:  troubles  that  may  be 
overcome  by  perseverance  and  faith. 

A  lily  at  the  top  of  cup:  many  friends  of 
refinement  and  great  influence. 

A  lock,  near  thin,  straight  lines:  obstacles 
to  overcome  by  forethought  and  determina- 
tion. 

A  flower— a  triangle— and  a  butterfly:  all 
symliols  of  prosperity,  pleasure,  and  happi- 
ness. 

"As  I  interpret  this,"  said  Miss  Del  Rio 
thoughtfully,  "it  au<;;urs  well  for  my  new 
contract  with  Cohunbia.  I'll  win  success  if  I 
exercise  forethought  and  perseverance.  One 
could  hardly  ask  for  more  than  that!" 

The  figure  of  the  lily,  by  the  way,  is 
especially  suitable  for  Dolores,  who  is  one 
of  Hollywood's  great  hostesses  and  whose 
Santa  Monica  home  has  seen  entertain- 
ments for  leading  lights  of  the  artistic, 
business,  and  social  worlds. 

Karen  Morley  read  her  cup  on  the  set, 
while  Brian  Ahernc  looked  on.  Now  mak- 
ing a  brilliant  come-back  to  the  screen  un- 
der the  banner  of  Sam  Goldwyn,  Karen  re- 
marked, "The  one  thing  I'm  superstitious 
about  is  not  being  superstitious  about  any- 
thing! So  I  won't  be  a  very  good  subject." 
Nevertheless  we  found  in  her  cup: 

Spiders:  money  coming  to  the  consultant. 

Hen:  addition  to  the  family. 

{"Another!"'  cried  Karen,  who  is  quite 


content  with  her  two-year-old  youngster, 
Michael  Vidor.) 

A  daffodil:  meaning  success  in  new  under- 
takings and  fresh  endeavors. 

"And  that,"  said  Karen,  grinning,  "is 
something  Mr.  Goldwyn  would  be  delighted 
to  know!" 

Leaving  this  charming  sceptic,  we  next 
visited  Nelson  Eddy,  to  find  him  drinking 
a  cup  of  tea  in  the  MGM  restaurant  and 
quite  willing  to  serve  as  a  subject  for  our 
researches.  His  cup  showed: 

Bees:  signs  of  industry  and  sagacity. 

A  clock  near  the  top  of  cup:  sickness  and 
speedy  recovery. 

A  pair  on  one  side,  a  tree  on  the  other: 
meaning  promotion  and  prosperity. 

Jug  near  top,  near  bees:  meaning  ex- 
cess, in  this  case  excess  of  professional  wor- 
ries. 

We  sincerely  hope  the  cup  and  its  ^varn- 
ing  will  lead  this  popular  player  toward  the 
racquets  of  life  (meaning  revelry,  flirtations, 
and  merry-making!) 

Glenda  Farrell,  one  of  Hollywood's  most 
vivacious  ladies,  pro\ided  interesting  spec- 
ulation when  she  found  an  odd  variety  of 
symbols  in  her  cup: 

A  trident:  meaning  honors  in  the  Navy. 

("Glenda  mutterecl,  "I  knew  I  played  in 
too  many  of  those  sailor  pictures,  but  I 
never  thought  the  tea  leaves  Avould  know 
about  it!") 

A  fan:  innocent  flirtations. 

Hearts:  love  affairs;  sometimes  a  man's 
initial  will  be  close  by. 

Swallow:  a  journey  with  a  pleasant  end- 
ing. 

Sceptre:  honour  from  ro\altv. 
("Well!"  said  Glenda.) 

A  complete  necklace;  many  admirers. 

We  haven't  space  to  tell  you  all  the  other 
readings  we  saw  as  we  tossed  tea  cu[>s  with 
the  stars,  but  maybe  you  can  iniderstand 
why  the  game  offers  fun  and  sometimes, 
profit.  Almost  any  book  store  or  news  st;nul 
can  supply  you,  at  a  nominal  price,  with 
the  same  little  booklet  the  stars  use  to  work 
out  interpretation  of  the  figmcs  in  their 
cii))s.  So  try  it  for  yourself. 

Maybe— just  like  Hi)lly\vood— you'll  find 
that  you  actually  enjoy  the  tea  itself! 


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33 


How  Fred  A/lacA/lurray/ 
By  Good  Work  In  O  ne 
Picture  /\fter  /\notKer^ 
Has   ReacKed   TKe  Top. 


IT  HAD  been  almost  two  years  since  I'd  really  talked  to  Fred 
MacMurray  .  .  .  the  two  most  important  years  in  his  life. 
Actually,  I  didn't  expect  to  find  him  changed.  I  wasn't  disap- 
pointed. Save  for  just  a  shade  more  self-assurance,  he  might  have 
been  the  same  boy  who  walked  into  my  office  in  the  Paramount 
publicity  department  a  year  ago  last  May— six  foot  three  of  clean, 
clear-thinking  young  manhood— just  a  little  bit  dazed  and  sur- 
prised at  finding  himself  there. 

I  recall  the  first  time  I  ever  had  occasion  to  look  for  him— there 
at  the  studio.  And  believe  me,  I  went  on  a  still  hunt  that  occupied 
the  best  part  of  an  hour,  before  I  could  track  him  down.  And 
then  I  found  him,  of  all  places,  on  a  stage!  That  may  not  be 
surprising  to  you,  but  it  was  to  me.  The  fact  of  the  matter  was 
that  Fred  had  been  in  Hollywood  under  contract  to  Paramount 
for  the  best  part  of  six  months  and  so  far  hadn't  even  drawn  a 
part.  But  there  he  was— on  a  stage— all  made  up. 

"Well,  Fred,"  I  asked,  cheerily.  "Have  they  really  put  you  to 
work?" 

"No,"  he  said,  a  bit  flatly.  "Just  a  test."  Then  that  irrepressible 
bump  of  good  humor  came  to  the  fore.  "Guess  they'll  never  give 
me  a  chance  to  really  act."  And  he  grinned  broadly  (he  hoped). 

You  see,  Fred  isn't  much  of  a  talker.  Especially  about  himself. 
Even  when  he's  something  very  important  on  his  mind,  you  ha\e 
to  draw  him  out,  sort  of  bit  by  bit.  And  the  more  important  it 
is— the  closer  to  his  heart— the  harder  it  is  to  pull  anything  out 
of  him. 

For  instance,  it  wasn't  for  a  couple  of  weeks  after  it  actually 
happened  that  it  finally  leaked  out  that  Fred  had  all  but  packed 
his  bags  at  the  end  of  the  third  day  of  shooting  on  "The  Gilded 
Lily."  I  reminded  him  of  that  today. 

"Well,  you  don't  blame  me,  do  you?"  he  wanted  to  know, 
sampling  a  bit  of  my  shad  roe  and  nodding  his  approval.  "  (Tastes 
a  little  bit  like  li\er,  doesn't  it?  I  like  liver.)  But  you  see,  they 
told  me  no  one  liked  me  in  the  picture.  I  just  figured  I  was  doing 
it  the  only  way  I  knew  how  and  if  they  didn't  like  me,  the  best 
thing  I  could  do  was  quit.  Glad  I  didn't,  though." 

And,  but  for  the  graciousness  of  Claudette  Colbert,  who  whis- 
pered a  few  words  of  encouragement  in  his  ear,  and  his  own 
tenacity,  Fred  MacMurray  might  have  been  playing  a  saxaphone 
with  the  California  Collegians  to  this  day.  And  then  who  would 
the  lovely  ladies  of  the  screen  have  fought  about  for  their  leading 
man? 

And  don't  think  for  a  minute  that  hasn't  happened!  I  had  occa- 
sion to  be  present  at  a  cocktail  party  not  so  many  months  ago 
and  to  hear  one  of  the  most  charming  of  the  young  stars  say,  most 
emphatically: 

".  .  .  and  I  told  him  I  wouldn't  make  another  picture  unless  I 
could  have  Fred  MacMurray  opposite  me!" 

This  same  bland  young  man  was  the  cause  of  all  sorts  of  ruc- 
tions ^vhen  Walter  Wangcr  wanted  him  to  play  opposite  Joan 
Bennett  in  "Big  Bron-n  Eyes"  and  Carole  Lombard  insisted,  at  the 
same  time,  that  Fred  replace  George  Raft  who  had  just  left  the 
cast  of  "The  Princess  Comes  Across."  Carole  won  out,  of  course, 
but  I  don't  think  cither  Walter  Wanger  or  Joan  Bennett  will  ever 
cjuitc  forgive  her. 

And  what,  you  may  ask,  has  happened  to  this  yoimg  man  dur- 
ing all  these  goings  on?  He's  just  gone  blithely  on  his  wav,  not 
believing  any  of  it,  piling  up  a  list  of  box-olTice  pictures  for  him- 


He^s  Just  The 


self  by  the  dozen— an  even  dozen,  I  might  add,  in  less  than  two 
years! 

Sine,  it's  been  hard  work.  He's  a  little  bit  sorry  he  hasn't  had 
time  to  go  in  for  sports  or  anything  like  that.  Back  in  the  high 
school  days  in  Beaver  Dam,  he  won  ten  letters  for  his  athletic 
achievements.  But  he's  not  really  complaining  because  he  some- 
times has  only  one  day  between  pictures,  or  that  the  longest 
period  of  rest  he's  had  is  three  weeks— just  long  enough  for  a  trip 
to  Las  Vegas  to  be  married  to  Lilian  LaMonte 
and  a  brief  honeymoon  trip.  „   

Lilian,  as  you  all  probably  know  by  this 
time,  came  to  the  coast  at  the  same  time  Fred 
arrived  to  fulfill  his  motion  picture  contract. 
But,  as  with  all  things  private  and  personal, 
Fred  didn't  talk  much  about  Lilian. 

"Sure,  she's  my  girl,"  he'd  say,  and  that 
would  be  the  end  of  it. 

Just  try  to  get  Fred  to  fill  in  as  an  extra  man 
at  a  party,  though.  And,  as  you  can  well 
imagine,  after  his  tremendous  success  in  "The 
Gilded  Lily,"  he  was  much  in  demand.  That's 
the  ways  things  are  in  Hollywood.  Naturally, 
Lilian  would  not  be  included  in  the  invita- 
tions. 


"So  sorry,"  Fred  would 
apologize,  with  his  friendly 
grin.  "Just  can't  make  it." 

And  the  truth  of  the 
matter  would  be  he  had  a 
date  with  Lilian— which  was 
more  important. 

"I  taught  her  how  to 
cook,"  he  told  me  today, 
chuckling  a  little.  "You 
know,  back  in  New  York, 
lots  of  times  we'd  buy  a 
chicken  on  Saturday  night 
and  cook  it  in  her  apart- 
ment on  Sunday.  Saved 
money,  too." 

Fred  loves  to  eat.  And 
not  in  the  fashionable  places 
haunted  by  picture  celeb- 
rities, either.  He'll  find  a 
remote  little  spot  where 
they  have  "swell"  fried 
chicken— or  a  lunch  coimter 
famous  for  its  steaks.  Or 
Lilian  will  prepare  a  meal 
in  their  small  apartment  on 
tlie  maid's  night  oiu. 

Hollywood  parties  leave 
them  both  a  little  bit  cold, 
if  the  truth  were  told. 
Night  clubs  don't  interest 
them,  and,  besides,  they 
cost  lots  of  money. 

They're  saving  their 
mouev,  too— good  sound  in- 
M'stmcnts,  insmance  poli- 
cies —  and  they're  looking 
around,  now,  at  property. 


Gladys  Swarthout  and 
Fred  MacMurray  drink 
a  toast  in  "Champagne 
Waltz":  To  all  our 
friends,    good  luck! 


34 


Silver  Screen 


Boy  Next  Door 


By 

Wood 


They  figure  they'll  be  building  their  own  home  some  one  of 
these  days,  if  they  can  get  a  good  buy. 

"How  have  you  managed  to  be  in  Hollywood,  but  not  of  it?" 
I  wanted  to  know. 

"I  don't  know," 
he  ansAvered,  a  bit 
puzzled.  "How  do 
you  mean?" 

"Well,"  I  volun- 
teered, "It  seems 
to  me  you've  man- 
aged to  live  as 
quietly  and  peace- 
lully  as  anyone  I 
know.  And  you've 


kept    out    of    the    limelight    to   an    almost    amazing  degree." 

"Gosh,  I  vi'ouldn't  know,"  Fred  replied,  flushing  a  bit.  "Unless 
it's  because  I  knew  what  Hollywood  was  all  about  before  I  came 
back  here.  I  saw  quite  a  bit  of  the  other  side  of  it,  you  know. 
And  Lilian  helped  -a  lot.  I  don't  think  either  of  us  had  any 
delusions  about  this  success  business— haven't  now.  "V'ou  know,  it 
might  last  a  long  time,  and  it  might  be  gone  tomorrow.  You  have 
to  be  prepared." 

Fred  isn't  the  type  of  person  who  rushes  blindly  into  things. 
No,  sir.  He  thinks  and  thinks  before  he  takes  a  step  forward.  He 
listens  kindly  and  gratefully  to  all  advice,  making  a  mental  note 
of  the  good  parts,  but  on  the  whole,  doing  pretty  much  what  he 
had  in  mind  in  the  beginning. 

"Lots  of  people  thought  we  were  foolish  to  wait  so  long  before 
we  got  married,"  he  told  me.  "But  somehow,  I  don't  think  it's 
fair.  I  feel  the  same  way  about  raising  a  family.  I  want  to  be  sure 
of  my  future  before  I  make  any  plans." 

He's  a  very  loyal  person,  too,  this  MacMurray.  In  his  quiet,  un- 
demonstrative way,  he's  always  tried  to  repay  anvone  who's  helped 
him  along  the  way.  Take  the  California  Collegians,  tor  instance. 
Fred  will  never  cease  being  grateful  to  them  for  introducing  him 
in  their  band  during  the  stage  production  of  "Roberta,"  \vhere 
he  was  discovered  and  signed  to  a  contract  by  Paramount. 

Recently,  the  powers  that  be  at  the  studio  were  discussing  the 
engagement  of  a  band  for  "Champagne  Waltz."  Fred  suggested 
the  Collegians.  No  one  was  particularly  interested,  but,  quietlv, 
Fred  kept  plugging  them.  They  were  hired  for 
the  picture!  And  six  of  the  boys  in  the  band 
are  Fred's  pals,  having  formed  the  original 
seven-piece  band  v>'hich  engaged  Fred  at  the 
Warner  Brothers'  Holly\vood  Theater. 

"It  was  funny  about  our  honeymoon,"  he 
said  suddenly.  "You  see,  we'd  planned  on  going 
to  Honolulu  on  the  'Lurline.'  At  the  last  min- 
ute, we  couldn't  get  a  reservation.  But  we  made 
up  our  minds  we  were  going  some  place,  so  we 
went  to  Catalina!  We  stayed  there  over  the 
week-end  and  then  decided  we  were  going  to 
make  the  best  of  what  was  left  of  my  three- 
\veek  vacation  and  really  take  a  trip.  We'd  just 
about  decided  to  go  to  Alaska,  bags  all  packed 
and  everything,  ^vhen  we  got  a  reserxation  on 
the  'Monterey'  for  Honolulu." 

Even  in  Honolulu  the  MacMurrays  didn't 
do  the  round  of  the  night  spots,  as  is  usual. 
The  only  place  they  did  go  was  to  visit  a  fel- 
low from  IJcaver  Dam  who  lixcs  at  the  Naxal 
Base  there!  y\t  heart,  you  see,  Fred  is  just  "the 
boy  from  Bea\er  Dam." 

The  only  thing  that  worries  him  right  now 
is  that  things  have  been  moving  too  fast. 

"I  don't  like  to  go  ahead  so  fast,"  he  ad- 
iniitcd,  "it  scares  me  a  little.  .After  all.  I  can 
(H)l\  do  one  thing  on  the  screen— be  nnscH. 
I'm  afraid  people  \vill  get  tired  of  mc!" 

"Well,  I  here  )  on  lia\  c  it.  I  know  a  dozen 
actors  right  here  in  Hollywood  who  xvould 
give  a  lot  of  money  just  to  "be  himself  "  en 
the  screen.  And  therein,  to  me.  anyway,  lies  ihc 
charm  of  this  big,  overgroxvn  boy  from  Bea\cr 
Dam.  He  might  be  the  boy  ne.xt  door! 


for  November  1936 


35 


FOUR  MORE  fin  HITS  FROM  20th  CENTURY- FOX 


IN  THE  NEW  PERFECTED  TECHNICOLOR 

RAMON A 

LO  RETT  A  YOUNG 

DON  AMECHE  KENT  TAYLOR 

PAULINE  FREDERICK    •    JANE  DARWELL 
KATHERINE  DE  MILLE  •  JOHN  CARRADINE 
and  a  cast  of  thousands 

Directed  by  Henry  King 
Executive  Producer,  Sol  M.  Wurtzel 
Based  on  the. novel  by  Helen  Hunt  Jackson 


with 

FRANK  MORGAN 

HELEN  WESTLEY  •  ROBERT  KENT  •  ASTRID  ALLWYN 
DELMA  BYRON    •    THE  HALL  JOHNSON  CHOIR 
STEPIN  FETCHIT 

Directed  by  William  A.  Seiter 
Associate  Producer,  Nunnally  Johnson 


Janet  GAYNOR 
Loretta  YOU^'G 
Constance  BEXNETT 

LADIES  IN  LOVE 

with 

Simone  SIMON 

PAUL  LUKAS 
ALAN  MOWBRAY 


DON  AMECHE 
TYRONE  POWER,  JR. 

Directed  by  Edward  H.  Griffith 

Associote  Producer,  B.  G.  DeSylva 
Based  on  the  play  by  Ladislaus  Bus-Fekete 


PARADE 


It's  a  **lriple  threat"  of 

f-wA  ^  girls,  music,  and  laughter! 
1^^^   .  ^  With  n  C^st  Picked  for  Entertainment 

^STUART  ERWIN  •  JOHNNIE  DOWNS 


>«%^^  ARLINE  JUDGE 
WtSY  KELLY 


BETTY  GRABLE 

^„   JACK  HALEY 

VACHT  club  boys  •  DIXIE  DUNBAR 
TONY  MARTIN  •  JUDY  GARLAND 


Darryl  F. 

in  Charge  of 


Zanuck 

Production 


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ed  by  David  Butler 
Producer,  Bogart  Rogers 


36 


MARCH 


OF 
THE 


pREDRIC  MARCH  carries  most  of  the  super-am- 
'  bitious  productions  and  puts  life  into  picture  after 
picture.  His  delightful  humor  in  "Design  for  Living" 
is  a  precious  memory  and  his  latest  roles  have  won  the 
applause  of  both  audience  and  critics. 


Fred  March  has  "the 
friendly  neighbor"  spirit. 
He  is  the  one  actor  who 
is  never  publiciied  with 
press  agent  stories.  He 
comes  through  on  his 
merits.  (Center,  below) 
Fredric  as  Lord  Bothweil 
in  "Mary  of  Scotland." 
(Below)  As  Anthony  Ad- 
verse, one  of  the  impor- 
tant milestones  in  the 
triumphal  March  of  the 
Movies. 


There  is  no  better  school  of  acting 
than  the  legitimate  stage  and  that  is 
where  Fred  March  learned  his  profes- 
sion. (Above)  As  Dmitri,  an  officer  of 
the  Czar. 


Tom  Brown  and  Frances 
playing  the  lovers  in 
My  Life,"  translate 
passion   into  hilario 
(Below)    Marion  D 
Sammy  White  in 
Mabel'  do  a  dance 
joy  to  watch  and  whi 
the  plot  step  gayly 


Pantomime  Is  The  Art  Of 
Oivm5  A/leaning  To  A/lotion. 

IN  THE  days  of  the  silent  pictures,  the  movies  by  means 
of  gestures,  expressions  and  action  toid  stories  that 
delighted  millions.  Now  that  theatres  are  all  "wired  for 
sound,"  many  a  picture  has  been  talked  to  death.  How- 
ever, the  geniuses  of  Hollywood  have  come  through  and 
today  the  screen  shows  graceful  and  expressive  action. 
Sound  effects  have  been  pushed  to  second  place  where 
they  belong.  Talented  players  ACT  their  parts  instead 
of  just  mouthing  words  and  now  the  screen  has  reached 
its  peak— The  Supreme  Form  of  Entertainment. 


In  the  "Gold  Diggers  of 
1937,"  Lee  Dixon  dances  mar- 
velously — real  entertainment. 
(Below)  As  he  reverses  the  di- 
rection of  the  complete  turn. 


Tapping  three  times  with  each  foot 
faedFore  the  other  hits  the  floor. 


A  Russian  touch — repeat 
four  times. 


A  serws  of  "cross  overs" — 
improvise  as  you  go  along. 


Kiss     AND     KUNCH ! 


Victor  Moore,  stage  comedian,  and  Helen 
Broderick  have  come  to  Hollywood  to  put 
laughs  in  pictures.  (Above)  Jean  Harlovi-  and 
William  Powell  warmly  embrace  in  "Libeled 
Lady."  (Right)  Louis  Borrel  and  lovely  Jessie 
Matthews  put  their  heads  together  in  the 
interests  of  "Head  Over  Heels,"  a  Gaumont 
British  picture. 


Pretendins  To  Be  In  Love  Is  A.S 
Easy  As  Flirting  And  That's  The 
Way  That  Alany  A  Hollywood 
Romance  Begins. 


THERE  has  been  too  much  printed  about  the 
screen  kisses.  These  stories  "smack,"  we  may  say, 
of  back  fenCe  gossip  and  do  not  give  the  true  im- 
pression. The  girl  in  the  picture  is  not  playing  an  old 
unattractive  woman,  but  a  young  and  lovely  creature, 
and  when  the  hero  holds  her  in  his  strong  arms  he 
tries  with  every  drop  of  actor  blood  that's  in  him  to 
give  the  appearance  of  a  decent  fellow  who  has  lost 
his  heart.  Then  the  girl  honestly  and  unaffectedly 
endeavors  to  register  for  the  film  the  beautiful  emo- 
tion of  a  lovely  girl  overwhelmed  by  life's  greatest 
moment. 

The  kiss  and  the  clinch  keep  the  world  turning. 


Sylvia  Sidney  and  John  Loder  in  "The 
Hidd  en  Power."  They  conform  to  the 
English  rules  of  reserve.  (Left)  Michael 
Whalen  and  Doris  Nolan  acting  up  for 
"The  Man  I  Marry."  It's  a  Universal 
custom. 


Ready  for 


WHEN  a  film  meets  with  success,  the 
producers  frequently  repeat  the  idea 
and  the  result  is  that  pictures  become 
better  and  better.  The  season  of  36-37  starts 
with  a  number  of  very  interesting  stories  and 
the  box-offices  are  busier  than  ever.  "The 
Informer,"  one  of  the  great  hits,  lead  RKO  to 
make  "The  Plough  and  the  Stars,"  another 
Irish  story.  Bing  Crosby  sings  some  more, 
and  the  biography  of  an  old  master,  Rem- 
brandt, is  played  by  Charles  Laughton.  Never 
has  a  coming  season  appeared  brighter. 


Barbara  Stanwyck  in  a  scene  from 
"The   Plough   and   fhe  Stars." 


Columbia  produces  "Pennies  From 
Heaven,"  with  Bing  Crosby  and 
Madge  Evans. 


(Right)  John  Wray, 
John  Beal  and  Tom 
McGuire  in  a  scene 
from  "We  Who  Are 
About  To  Die."  It 
sounds  gruesomel 


(Left)  Rembrandt, 
the  old  master,  is  the 
principal  figure  in 
this  biographical  pic- 
ture  played  by 
Charles  Laughton 
and  his  wife,  Elsa 
Lancaster.  (Right)  A 
scene  from  "The  Nel- 
son Touch,"  with 
George  Arliss  shak- 
ing hands  with  him- 
self. He  plays  two 
parts  and  brilliantly 
too,  of  course  I 


Out  Where' 


Upper  left — Gail  Patricit  sheathes  her  tall,  graceful  figure 
in  luscious  gold  lame  when  she  dines  out  formally.  The 
full  draped  sleeves  and  corded  belt  and  jabot  of  the  same 
material  add  a  distinctive  note  to  this  lovely  ensemble 


Heavy  brocades  and 
silks  are  favored  alike 
by  Paris  and  Holly- 
wood. And  (at  right) 
Marian  Marsh  demon- 
strates what  can  be 
done  in  the  'way  of  a 
tailored  evening  suit 
fashioned  from  luxuri- 
ous blue  upholsterer's 
satin  brocaded  in 
shades  of  mauve,  pink 
and  peach. 


(Left)  Every  schoolgirl 
will  adore  this  tailored 
two-piece  frock  of  Anita 
Louise's.  The  skirt  is  green 
and  tan  plaid  wool  and 
the  jacket  hunter's  green 
velveteen.  (Above)  Anita 
sets  off  her  delicate  blonde 
beauty  with  a  three-quar- 
ter length  evening  wrap 
of  Russian  ermine. 


NOW  that  winter  has  come  to  Main  Street,  the 
ladies  are  looking  to  Hollywood  to  provide  them 
with  an  idea  of  the  coming  trend  of  fashion.  It 
isn't  enough  for  them  to  read  that  Paris  is  sponsoring 
certain  definite  style  changes.  They  must  know  what 
their  favorite  film  players  are  wearing.  And  if  Joan  and 
Claudette  and  Loretta  sponsor  these  styles,  rest  assured 
that  the  ladies  of  the  nation  will  adopt  them-but  defi- 
nitely. 


w  Oman 
Stoops  To  Oonquer  SKe 
Visits  TKc  A4ovtcs  To 
See  Wh.>t  The  WelU 
Dressed  Stars  /\reV^ear= 
ins. 


EvERyBODy 
Likes  Unusual 
Photographs 


IT  ISN'T  the  camera,  the  film,  or  the  lights  that  makes  the  picture  cl 
instant  interest.  It  is  the  unusual  quality  that  catches  the  reader's  ey^ 
It  is  this  provocative  factor  that  frequently  gets  the  picture  printed  an 
so  turns  a  simple  photograph  into  a  fine  bit  of  publicity  material.  On  th 
sound  stages  the  director  and  players  work  to  carry  out  the  whimsy  or  ides 
of  the  highly  paid  writers.  The  one  tremendously  valuable  touch  whiel 
puts  over  the  writer  is  his  ability  to  be  original.  The  scenes  he  thinks  up 
as  well  as  the  action  and  the  dialogue,  must  be  untistuil  or  he  is  a  failure 
Hollywood  loves  a  new  and  striking  idea  and  it  is  this  fresh  and  brilliaii 
quality  that  makes  even  a  publicity  photograph  a  success.  H 


(Below)  You  rarely  tee  a  "stand-in"  and  a 
star  together.  Here's  Edward  Arnold  and 
Bill  Hoover,  who  wears  the  same  clothes  so 
that  the  cameraman  can  focus  the  lens. 


Garbo's  new  picture,  "Camille," 
is  eagerly  awaifed.  She  has  be- 
come world  famous  for  her  inspir- 
ing screen  personality  and  charm. 


Every  Little 
Brooklet 
Runs  to  the 


It  Is  A  Long  Time  From 
The  First  Trial  To  The  '"'St, 
Billing'^^  Days. 


ar 


How  often  you  have  looked  at  a  little  brook 
and  enjoyed  its  playful  chatter  without  giving 
a  thought  to  the  unbroken  stream  that  leads 
to  the  sea.  So  it  is  with  the  ambitious  beginners  in 
the  picture  studios.  They  try 
with  all  their  hearts  to  be 
the  living  image  of  a  charac- 
ter in  the  story.  One  part 
leads  to  another,  and  as  life 
goes  on  the  glor)  of  being  a 
star  comes  nearer  and  nearer. 
On  this  page  are  new  faces, 
and  at  the  left  is  Greta 
Garbo,  the  girl  from  Sweden 
who  today  stands  at  the  top 
—the  greatest  actress  the 
screen  can  sho^v. 

We  wish  them  all  good 
luck  for  they  give  their  lives 
to  the  task  of  entertaining 
the  folks  of  all  the  world. 


(Left)  Rufh  Colman  is  under  contract 
to  Paramount.  She  is  an  expert  stenog- 
rapher and  a  famous  artists'  model — 
just  in  case.  (Above)  You  will  see 
Helen  Burgess  in  "The  Plainsman,"  the 
big  DeMille  picture.  It  is  her  first  time 
in  pictures.  Although  she  had  been 
studying  drama,  it  was  not  until  Mr. 
DeMille  saw  her  in  a  restaurant  one 
day  that  her  chance  came.  (Right) 
Nova  Pilbeam,  a  young  English  girl,  is 
only  sixteen  years  old.  She  has  played 
a  number  of  parts  and  because  of  her 
good  work  her  future  seems  very 
promising. 


0 


S 


ome  Dc^mmrs 
WKo  Will  See 
TKcir  Names  In 
Electric  L^i3Kts 
Some  Day. 


"Girls'  Dormi- 
tory" introduced 
Simone  Simon  to 
American  audi- 
ences. Her  train- 
ing on  the  stage 
in  France  and  her 
exotic  charm 
helped  her  to  suc- 
cess in  America. 


(Above)  After  Philip 
McMahon  made  a  hit 
on  the  radio,  RKO 
offered  him  an  op- 
portunity to  make 
good  on  the  screen. 
(Left)  Harriet  Had- 
don,  a  bright  spot  in 
"The  Big  Broadcast 
of  1937,"  starts  her 
career  in  the  chorus. 


Some  Call  It 
Work! 


1 


It  Is  Just  Pretenclins  Diirins  The  Day  At  The  Studk 
But  When^  Each  Wcek^  They  Defwsit  Thousand 
Of  Dollars  In  The  Bank,  That's  The  Real  ThiiJ 


Cary  Grant  and  Joan  BenneH  in 
"Wedding  Present."  They're  both 
getting  more  and  more  important. 


(Right)  Warner  Baxter  relaxes — he 
never  missesl 


THE  script  tells  the  actor  the 
story  and  the  director  is  lavish 
with  advice,  so  the  actor  only 
has  to  imagine  that  he  is  actually 
the  character  the  author  created. 
We  have  been  behind  the  camera 
and  seen  the  actors  move  and  heard 
them  talk  in  the  manner  of  the 
characters  they  represent.  The  bell 
rings,  the  lights  flash  and  to  an 
observer  it  seems  just  play. 

We  have  seen  an  actor  tell  a  story  off-stage  and  put  himself  completely 
into  the  narrative.  It  is  one  of  the  secrets  of  success.  The  salesman  must 
have  this  knack  of  glowing  with  enthusiasm  and  the  doctor  must  radiate 
sympathy.  Perhaps  it  would  be  a  better  world  if  we  all  took  a  course  at 
Hollywood  to  learn  to  hide  our  own  likes  and  dislikes  and  to  play  every 
day  the  part  of  "the  good  neighbor." 


Victor  McLaglen  won  the  Number  One  honor  last  year. 
Above  is  his  conception  of  "The  Magnificent  Brute." 
(Below)  Merle  Oberon  in  the  arms  of  Brian  Aheme 
for  "In  Love  And  War,"  a  story  of  the  Irish  Rebeltion. 


Silver    Screen    for    November    1936  55 

HoHywoocl  Palpitates  Over  The  ^''Great 
Lovers''''  But  Nowadays  It  Takes  A  Man= 
Who=Can=Act  To  Get  TKe  Fan  Mail. 

By 

Jerry 
/\.sKer 


Nelson  Eddy's 
personality  and 
his  voice  have 
made  him 
popular. 


"Being 
Not 


■^pHE  B.  O.  boys  have  taken  over  Holly- 
I  wood.  It's  not  those  individuals  whose 
best  friends  won't  tell,  we're  referring  to. 
It's  box  office  we  have  in  mind,  pure  and 
unadulterated.  It's  the  lads  who  can  act,  who 
bring  in  the  golden  sheckels.  Gone  are  the 
patent  leather  heroes  of  yesterday.  The  Don 
Juans  are  done.  Casanova  wouldn't  have  a 
couch  maker's  chance  in  a  present  day 
closeup.  Rapturous  Romeos  may  think  they're 
good  in  Hollywood,  but  they  reek  in  Penn- 
sylvania. Being  dark  and  handsome  may  help 
you  to  go  West  young  man.  But  all  the 
Gables  are  now  quite  able.  And  the  Coopers 
have  all  turned  troupers. 

Cast  a  weather  eye  in  the  general  direction 
of  the  new  crop  of  movie  heroes.  There's  not 
an   arrow  collar  ad  in  the  lot.  The  John 
Beals,  the  Burgess  Merediths,  the  Jimmy  Stewarts 
and  the  Fred  Astaires  are  something  the  Greeks 
handed  down  to  Elinor  Glyn.  The  boys  with  the 
pretty  profiles  haven't  a  makeup  man's  chance. 
The  strong  and  silent  types  have  suddenly  be- 
come weak  and  willing  to  learn  how  to  act.  Actors 
already  established,  who  were  once  wondrous  to 
look  at  and  marvelous  to  know,  are  now  sensa- 
tional to  listen  to  and  thrilling*  to  show.  The 
whole  world  may  love  a  lover,  but  it  don't  mean 
a  thing,  if  they  ain't  got  that  swing.  It's  what-a- 
man's  moment  in  the  movies! 

Those  actors  who  have  practically  slipped  into 
oblivion  this  last  year,  should  have  taken  an  ex- 
ample from  such  B.  O.  (box  office  to  you)  boys, 
as  Charles  Boyer,  Nelson  Eddy,  Randy  Scott, 
Robert  Taylor,  Cary  Grant,  Cesare  Romero,  Louis 
Hayward  and  dozens  of  others.  Those  boys  had 
quite  an  edge  on  the  market,  until  the  new  deal 
in  histrionic  heroes  hit  Hollywood  with  a  thud. 
They  could  have  gone  on  for  a  while,  being  sym- 
pathetic screen  lovers,  and  God's  gift  to  the  tired 


Handsome 
Enough!" 


Is 


working  girl.  But  they  saw  the  handwriting 
on  next  year's  option.  The  ability  they  had 
never  been  called  on  to  use,  suddenly  asserted 
itself.  Through  their  own  efforts  they  put 
up  a  battle  of  the  century.  They've  proven 
that  the  movie  public  prefers  men  of  action, 
.  instead  of  attraction. 

The  first  day  Nelson  Eddy  walked  on  the 
MGM  lot,  they  almost  called  out  the  riot 
squad.  Secretaries  fainted  and  typists  ^\'orked 
o\ertime  on  their  touch  system.  When  Nelson 
walked  into  the  commissary,  all  the  little 
chorines  sitting  around  took  one  look  and 
promptly  forgot  their  routines.  Never  in  the 
history  of  sound  stages  had  anything  quite 
as  handsome  as  Mr.  Eddy  been  allowed  to 
run  aroimd  loose.  Being  a  modest  chap,  he 
smiled  his  appreciation  and  ^vondered  when 
they  weie  going  to  put  him  to  work. 

Months  later  the  gals  were  still  gasping.  Nelson 
\vas  still  smiling  and  he  still  didn't  have  a  job. 
I'inally  came  "Dancing  Lady"  with  a  special  nov- 
elty musical  number  called  "Rhythm  of  the  Day." 
Nelson  sang  it  as  only  he  can.  There  was  a  lot 
of  trick  photography,  inserts  of  girls'  legs,  with 
long  shots  of  female  bodies  wriggling  around 
until  they  spelled  Metro  Goldwyn  Mayer— or 
maybe  it  was  Leo  the  [Continued  on  page  64] 


(Top)  Franchot  Tone  is  in  the  money  be- 
cause he  can  act — remember  "Mutiny  on 
the  Bounty"?  (Center)  Randolph  Scott  had 
to  play  in  "Westerns"  until  one  day  Fred 
Astaire  requested  him  for  "Roberta,"  and 
now  he's  a  favorite  of  the  fans.  (Left) 
Charles  Boyer  is  a  real  actor  with  as  fine 
a  reputation  in  his  native  France  as  he  has 
in  America. 


56 


Silver    Screen    for    November  1936 


SWING  TIME 

It  Will  Have  You  Floating  in  the 
Clouds— i?A'0 
T^EFINITELY  the  entertainment  picture 
-'— ^  of  the  month,  and  we  certainly  like  to 
be  entertained,  don't  we?  If  you're  a  push- 
over for  the  Fred  Astaire-Ginger  Rogers 
musicals,  and  who  isn't,  you'll  go  pleasantly 
mad  over  this  one  for  it  maintains  the  high 
standards  of  its  predecessors  and  at  the 
same  time  tops  all  of  them  with  its  de- 
lightful comedy  and  amazingly  beautiful 
dance  numbers. 

Fred,  in  black-face,  does  a  tap  solo  called 
"Bojangles  of  Harlem"  which  is  without  a 
doubt  the  most  striking  dance  there  has 
ever  been  on  the  screen— at  the  end  of  it 
the  preview  audience  at  the  Pantages  in 
Hollywood  practically  tore  up  the  theatre 
in  their  wild  applause. 

Besides  the  marvelous  dancing  of  Fred 
and  Ginger,  you  have  the  comedy  antics  of 
Victor  Moore,  Helen  Broderick  and  Eric 
Blore,  and  the  charming  words  and  music 
of  Jerome  Kern  and  Dorothy  Fields,  so 
what  more  can  you  ask?  It's  a  safe  bet  that 
you'll  see  "Saving  Time"  more  than  once. 

Fred  is  cast  as  a  vaudeville  hoofer  with 
a  passion  for  gambling,  who  misses  out  on 
his  wedding  with  Betty  Furness  all  because 
of  a  crap  game.  Betty's  irate  father  tells 
him  he  has  to  accumulate  $25,000  in  cold 
cash  before  he  will  again  be  given  the 
opportunity  of  meeting  Betty  at  the  altar, 
so  Fred  leaves  for  New  "i'ork  to  seek  fame 
and  fortune  and,  of  course,  meets  Ginger 
Rogers,  who  plays  a  talented  young  dance 
hall  instructress. 

Ginger  and  Fred  work  out  a  feiv  routines 
and  are  soon  the  dancing  sensation  of  New 
York,  and  falling  more  and  more  in  love 
with  every  waltz.  Something  has  to  be  done 


about  Betty  who  loves  Fred,  and  something 
has  to  be  done  about  Georges  Metaxa, 
suave  orchestra  leader,  who  loves  Ginger, 
and  something  is  done  (Oh,  Hollywood 
wouldn't  let  you  do^\'n)  to  the  complete 
satisfaction  of  everyone.  The  best  of  the 
songs  are  "Never  Gonna  Dance,"  "The  Way 
You  Look  Tonight,"  "A  Fine  Romance," 
and  "Swing  Time."  And  just  \vait  until  you 
see  Victor  Moore. 

ALL  AMERICAN  CHUMP 

This  ^VILL  Give  You  Many  a  Laugh- 
M-G-M 

A.  ND  speaking  of  entertainment,  we  were 
^  you  know,  here  is  a  modest  little  pic- 
ture (called  a  "program  picture"  in  the 
"trade")  which  steps  right  out  and  sur- 
prises every  one  by  being  one  of  the  best 
Ijits  of  grand  entertainment  of  the  month. 
Plenty  of  laughs  from  beginning  to  end, 
and  played  magnificently  by  a  cast  without 
a  star.  Which  all  goes  to  prove  our  old 
theory  that  stars  aren't  really  necessary. 

The  story's  about  a  small  town  hick,  Stu 
Erwin,  who  works  in  a  bank  as  a  human 
adding  machine  for  fifteen  dollars  a  week. 
Stu  has  a  trick  mind  when  it  comes  to 
figures  but  no  one  in  the  village  appre- 
ciates him;  Stu  doesn't  even  appreciate 
himself. 

A  slick  carnival  trio— Bob 
Armstrong,  Betty  Furness 
and  Edmund  Gwenn— lure 
him  away  from  the  bank 
and  his  beloved  cows  and 
put  him  in  show  business 
^vhere  he  is  a  complete  flop. 
■\Vhile  they  are  deciding 
^vhether  to  eat  him  or 
throw  him  ofT  the  train, 
Stu  quite  innocently  gets 
involved  in  a  bridge  game 
with  America's  leading 
bridge  expert  (bnlliantlv 
pla)ed  by  E.  E.  Clive)  and 


In  "Stage  Struck," 
Dick  Powell  and 
Joan  Blondell  have 
a  merry  time  and 
also  score  individ- 
ual successes. 


"The    Texas  Rangers" 
give   battle    to  outlaws 
and  Indians  in  the  pic- 
turesque Southwest. 


Betty  Furness,  Stu  Er- 
win, Edmund  Gwenn 
and  Bob  Armstrong 
in  "All  American 
Chump." 

witli  his  "figgcr  "  mind  ^vins  a  \vad  of  dough 
from  the  cIiam))ion. 

That's  all  Bob  .Armstrong  needs  to  kno^v. 
As  Stu's  manager  he  arranges  the  bridge 
tournament  of  the  century  in  New  York 
between  Siu  and  the  expert,  and  then  just 
as  gold  is  \viiliin  his  reach  the  gangsters 


start  to  cut  in.  Edmund  Gwenn,  as  Betty's 
gin-imbibing  rascal  of  a  father,  is  simply 
grand,  so  is  Edward  Brophy  as  a  frightened 
hoodlum,  and  so  is  the  entire  cast.  You'll 
enjoy  this  one. 

THE  TEXAS  RANGERS 

A  Glorii  lED  Western— Paramount 
UrED  MACMURRAY  and  Jack  Oakie 
^  .  play  a  couple  of  wandering  highwaymen 
who  become  Texas  Rangers  in  the  hope 
that  their  identification  with  the  Rangers 
will  lead  them  to  easy  jobs  of  banditry. 

But  you  know  how  it  is  with  boys  who 
want  to  be  bad  men  of  the  West;  after  a 
good  run-in  with  the  Indians  they  become 
so  excited  over  the  Rangers  and  so  loyal 
to  their  brave  Chief,  Edward  Ellis,  that 
they  are  completely  regenerated  and  wish 
to  devote  their  lives  to  wiping  out  outlaws. 

It's  sort  of  a  glorified  horse  opera,  and 
the  kiddies  will  love  it,  but  I  have  me 
doubts  about  the  ladies.  Lloyd  Nolan  plays 
a  bandit  who  remains  unregencrated,  Jean 
Parker  is  the  love  interest,  and  Jack  Oakie 
is  by  far  the  best  thing  in  the  picture. 

DRAEGERMAN  COURAGE 

A  Rfxf.nt  Currhnt  Event  Bicomfs  Dra- 
matic Picture  ¥  are— Warners 
r^RAEGERMAN,  in  case  you  have  been 
^  out  of  touch  with  American  these 
last  few  years,  means  a  man  who  conducts 
rescue  operations  at  mine  cave-ins.  You 
probably  read  in  the  newspapers  not  so 
long  ago  of  the  men  who  were  trapped  in 
a  mine,  when  the  earth  caved  in,  and  of 


their  exciting  rescue— which,  un- 
doubtedly, inspired  this  picture. 

Henry  O'Neill  plays  a  doctor, 
fanatically  interested  in  the  cause 
of  miners,  who  takes  a  mine  owner 
(played  by  Robert  Barrat)  under- 
ground to  survey  an  abandoned 
gold  property.  The  earth  slips  and 
they  are  entombed  for  a  dozen  days 
and  nights,  while  workers  strive 
heroically  to  save  them.  After  being 
buried  al  ive  for  all  that  time  the 
mine  owner  sees  the  light  and  once 
rescued  he  devotes  his  life  to  the 
welfare  of  miners. 

It's  newsreel  stuff,  but  it's  plenty 
exciting.  Barton  MacLane  is  the 
hero  of  the  rescue  and,  with  Jean 
Muir  as  his  sweetheart,  is  also  the 
love  interest— which  is  an  unusual 
spot  in  which  to  find  that  erstwhile 
big  shot  gunman. 

OLD  HUTCH 

Made  to  Order  for  Wally  Beery— 
M-G-M 

A  ND  this,  boys  and  girls,  is  a 
»■  typical  Wallace  Beery  picture 
and,  if  you  like  typical  'Wallace 
Beery  pictures,  this  is  your  Roman 
holiday.  Beery  plays  a  shiftless  small 
town  character  who  hasn't  worked 
«,  for  twenty  years,  not  since  he  got 

married  to  his  long-suffering  but 
loyal  wife,  Elizabeth  Patterson. 

Fishing  on  the  river  bank  one 
day  he  finds  a  tin  box  full  of  thou- 
sand dollar  bills,  and  then  a  great 
problem  comes  into  his  hitherto 
simple  life.  He  knows  he  must  justify 
possession  of  the  money,  otherwise  the  vil- 
lage gossips  will  say  he  stole  it,  so  he  goes 
to  work  and  soon,  to  his  surprise,  and  hor- 
ror, he  finds  himself  a  respectable  and  in- 
dustrious member  of  the  community. 

Then  the  bank  robbers  put  the  pressure 
on  him  to  recover  their  loot,  but  by  that 
time  Old  Hutch  is  so  respectable  and  law- 
abiding  that  he  turns  the  gunmen  over  to 
the  police  and  gets  the  reward. 

There  is  an  appealing  love  story  carried 
by  Eric  Linden  and  Cecilia  Parker  (the  two 
kids  who  were  so  grand  together  in  "Ah 
Wilderness")  who  play  the  local  banker's 
son  and  Old  Hutch's  daughter.  Young  love 
is  definitely  at  its  best,  and  loveliest,  when 
played  by  Cecilia  and  Eric. 

STAGE  STRUCK 

Swell  Entertainment— iyar;?ej-  Brother.'; 
I — IERE'S  a  refreshing  parody  on  those 
i  ^  backstage  musicals  where  the  leading 
lady  gets  sick  five  minutes  before  the  cur- 
tain goes  up  on  the  opening  night  and  the 
sweet,  demure  little  chorus  girl  gets  her  big 
chance.  And  you  have  no  idea  how  much 
more  fun  this  plot  is  when  played  for 
comedy  than  it  is  when  played  straight. 

Joan  Blondell,  looking  simply  ravishing 
and  playing  like  a  million,  is  the  leading 
lady  with  the  bank  roll,  who  definitely  has 
a  penchant  for  shooting  her  husbands. 
Joan's  comedy  scenes  are  cleverly  written 
and  what  with  l-a  li.  giving  her  all  as  a 
comedienne  she  ups  and  walks  away  with 
the  picture.  Her  "trouping"  scene  with  her 


dogs  and  luggage  will  have  you  in  hysterics 
for  weeks. 

Dick  Powell  plays  the  dance  director  in 
the  picture  and  to  him  Joanie  is  just  so 
much  bad  news  (but  not  in  real  lite,  kid- 
dies). He  is  in  love  with  Jeanne  Madden,  a 
little  country  gal  who  wants  to  be  an 
actress,  and  he  refuses  to  work  in  the  same 
show  with  Joan,  but  is  finally  tricked  into 
doing  so  by  Warren  William,  the  sly  pro- 
ducer. 

Mr.  William  resorts  to  psychology  to 
make  Joanie  believe  that  Dick  is  really  in 
love  with  her  despite  his  evident  disgust, 
and  you  can  well  imagine  what  grand 
comedy  scenes  follow.  Frank  McHugh  is 
very  funny  as  a  stage  manager  and  Craig 
Reynolds  makes  a  perfect  matinee  idol.  The 
Yacht  Club  Boys  are  riots  in  two  song 
numbers,  "The  Income  Tax"  and  "The 
Body  Beautiful."  Dick  sings  a  very  lovely 
song  entitled,  "In  Your  Own  Quiet  Way." 

THE  GORGEOUS  HUSSY 

One  of  the  Most  Romantic  of  the  His- 
torical Films— M-G-M 

THE  Glamour  Girls  are  going  in  for  cos- 
tume pictures  this  year— Katherine  Hep- 
burn had  her  Mary  of  Scotland,  and  Norma 
Shearer  her  Juliet,  and  last,  but  not  least, 
Joan  Crawford  steps  out  cinematically  as 
the  ravishingly  beautiful  and  extremely 
clever  Peggy  Eaton,  the  ex  officio  First  Lady 
of  the  Jackson  Administration. 

In  the  long  curls,  and  little  bows  and  big 
hats  of  the  period  (it's  the  1820's  if  you're 
forgetful)  Joan  looks  perfectly  stunning,  and 
there  were  those  of  us  at  the  preview  who 
wished,  who  wished  to  high  heaven,  that 
Mr.  Andrew  Jackson,  seventh  president  of 
the  United  States,  would  stop  mouthing 
about  state  rights,  secession,  and  nullifica- 
tion for  a  few  minutes,  at  least,  and  let 
us  have  more  of  the  Gorgeous  Hussy.  (Of 
course  if  you're  a  statesman  you  probably 
feel  differently  about  it.) 

The  picture  story  and  history  don't  ex- 
actly agree  on  the  character  of  Peggy 
Eaton,  but  this  is  no  time  for  quibbling, 
and  you  know  how  the  Hays  office  is.  Any- 
■way,  four  men  (according  to  the  cinema) 
played  important  parts  in  Peggy's  eventful 
life  which  carried  her  right  into  the  White 
House. 

The  first  was  Bow  Timberlake,  a  gay 
young  lieutenant  of  the  U.  S.  Na\y  (played 
by  Bob  Taylor)  whom  Peggy  married— after 
some  of  the  most  delightful  love  scenes  you 
have  seen  on  the  screen  in  ages. 

The  second  man  was  John  Randolph,  the 
Senator  from  'Virginia  (Melvyn  Douglas) 
whom  Peggy  loved  from  the  moment  she 
knew  the  meaning  of  the  word  lo\c,  but 
who  refused  her  love  twice,  once  from  sheer 
stubbornness  and  once  from  political  dif- 
ferences. 

The  third  man  was  Secretary  of  \Var 
John  Eaton  (Franchot  Tone)  whom  Peggy 
married  several  years  after  the  death  of 
her  young  lieutenant  in  the  West  Indies. 

And  the  fourth  man  was  President  An- 
drew Jackson  (Lionel  Barrymorc)  \\hose 
good  fricntl  she  became  after  tlie  death  of 
his  adored  wile,  Rachael  Jackson  (Beulah 
Bondi).  Barrymorc's  and  Miss  Bondi's 
scenes  together  are  high  sjiots  in  the  pic- 
\C(>nlinuril  on  jxnj^e  yH] 


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A  Story  0\ 


TKe  Critenon  Film  Production  Of 
A.ccused'''^  Brings  To  TKe  Screen  Doug= 
las  Fairbanks/  Jr.y/\nd  Dolores  Del  Rio. 
TKeS  creen  Play  Is  By  Zoe  y\kins  A.n(i 
Oeorge  Barraud.  A  United  Artists' 
Release. 


tice  the  knife  throw  she  did  in  her  gypsy  num- 
ber with  Tony,  had  taken  on  the  living 
attributes  of  the  woman  she  hated.  There  was 
murder  in  the  passionate  heart  of  the  little 
dancer. 

Gaby's  face  contorted,  she  would  speed  death 
toward  Vvette.  .  .  .  Some  remnant  of  sanity 
came  at  the  final  second.  The  knife  dropped 
from  her  fingers.  Gaby  hurled  herself  to  a 
couch  in  hysterical  tears. 

In  her  wild  heart  blazing  hatred  had  been 
quenched  by  an  icy  tide  of  horror.  She  must 
have  lost  her  mind!  She,  Gaby  Seymour,  con- 
templating minder!  Torn  between  horror  and 
grief,  she  lay  panting. 

Only  a  few  days  ago  life  had  been  glorious 
for  Tony  and  Gaby  Seymour.  T^vo  ambitious 
young  Americans,  they  had  perfected  their 
wild  gypsy  dance  in  which  as  a  climax.  Gaby 
hurled  the  dagger  into  the  body  of  a  faithless 
lover.  Morel's  new  show  offered  them  oppor- 
tunity and  soon,  so  raced  their  young  opti- 
mism, all  Paris  would  acclaim  their  talent. 
The  little  American  girl,  who  had  been  born 
Gabrielle  Romarios  of  Texas,  saw  all  the  world 
through  rose  hued  glasses.  And  why  not,  when 
luck  gave  them  this  splendid 
chance  and  she  had  Tony's  love! 


Offstage  pic- 
ture of  Do- 
lores Del  Rio, 
who  plays 
Gaby,  the 
dancer. 


A  LONE  in  her  theater  dressing  room,  Gaby 
y  \  Seymour  poised  the  dagger  in  her  hand, 
her  arm  raised  to  hurl  it.  Across  her 
pretty  face  came  an  expression  of  glowing 
hatred  that  was  not  acting.  In  fancy  she  was 
about  to  bury  that  knife  in  the  treacherous 
heart  of  the  woman  who  was  stealing  Tony 
from  her. 

The  brilliant  dressing  table  lights  beat  upon 
a  lithe,  wild,  passionate  little  figure  clad  in  a 
theatrical  melange  of  gypsy  red,  orange  and 
crude  blues.  Brown  grease  paint,  scarlet  lips 
and  blue  lined  eyes  heightened  the  \vildness  of 
Gaby's  face,  framed  in  curls  of  glossy  black. 
Her  firm,  hard  trained  body  bent  in  an  arc  like 
a  tightening  spring,  the  glittering  knife  ready 
as  her  passionate  eyes  fixed  on  the  heart  of  her 
target. 

Against  the  wall  of  the  dressing  room  the 
life-sized  outline  of  a  human  figure  had  been 
drawn  in  charcoal.  A  mischievous  friend  of 
Gaby's  had  added  eyes,  nose  and  mouth  in  the 
silhouetted  head,  using  her  lipstick  lor  a  pencil. 
The  result  was  a  caricatured  likeness  of  V  vette 
Delange,  the  star  of  Morel's  new  musical  show 
soon  to  open  for  the  delight  of  all  Paris.  "When 
you  can't  (brow  slraiglil,  that  will  make  it  easier 
for  you.  Gaby,"  Ninclle  giggled. 

Ninette  had  done  it  in  fiui,  trying  to  laugh 
Gaby  oiu  of  her  haired  of  the  capricious  star 
of  tlie  Tliralcr  Morel.  Tonight  the  crude  joke 
had  lost  all  hiunor  for  Gaby;  the  human  target 
oiulincd  on  the  wall,  so  llial  vlu-  niit;lil  ])rac- 


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59 


Artists  In  Love 


Fictiom:;ecl  ty 

Jack  BecKJolt 


There  wasn't  another  like  Tony,  so  handsome,  so  talented  and  so  in 
love  with  her!  He  was  young,  her  Tony,  not  two  years  her  senior. 
When  they  walked  together  in  public  women  turned  their  heads 
after  his  lithe,  masculine  good  looks  and  always  Gaby  smiled,  sure 
of  him,  unafraid  and  proud  that  the  world  envied  her  good  for- 
tune. It  had  been  like  that  until  she  and  Tony  met  Yvette. 

At  first  Gaby  couldn't  believe  that  her  handsome  husband,  al- 
ways level  headed,  always  reliable,  would  make  a  fool  of  himself 
over  Yvette.  Why,  Yvette  was  thirty-five  if  she  was  a  day,  her 
beauty  fading,  a  ivoman  notorious  for  the  number  and  variety 
of  her  affairs  with  men.  Tony  laughed  at  vanity-ridden  women 
like  Yvette  Delange— but  Tony  didn't  laugh  at  Yvette.  He  %vas 
with  Yvette  now,  alone  in  her  flat.  Gaby  had  heard  from  his  own 
lips  that  he  was  going  to  her. 

"I've  got  to  do  it,"  Tony  explained  earnestly  to  her.  "Yvette 
claims  you  insulted  her  at  the  rehearsal  tonight.  She  demands  of 
Morel  that  he  take  us  out  of  the  show—" 

"Insulted  her!"  Gaby's  eyes  blazed  with  scorn.  "You  can't  in- 
sult her  kind.  "  Her  mood  veered  to  dark  suspicion.  "I  understand 
perfectly.  That  ro^v  in  the  theater  was  all  arranged  beforehand, 
to  give  you  an  excuse!" 

"Don't  be  ridiculous,"  Tony  scowled.  "Even  if  Yvette  started  the 
quarrel  tonight,  don't  forget  she  is  the  star  of  this  show.  She  can 
make  Morel  do  as  she  demands.  Now  she  insists  that  you  insulted 
her  and  Morel  asked  me  to  go  to  her  apartment  and  smooth  her 
down." 

It  was  true,  all  that  Tony  said.  In  her  heart  she  believed  it,  but 
Yvette's  caprices  and  her  insults  rankled  deep  with  Gaby.  She 
could  not  let  her  triumph  through  Tony's  diplomatic  visit  .  .  . 
why,  all  the  woman  wanted  was  the  chance  to  lure  her  husband 
from  her! 

"I  don't  want  a  man  who  goes  crawling  to  a  woman  like  that," 
she  screamed  at  Tony,  and  Tony,  red  and  very  angry  now, 
shouted:  "I've  heard  enough  of  this.  I'm  not  going  to  throw  every- 
thing overboard— all  the  things  we've  worked  and  slaved  for  for 
years— because  you  choose  to  be  jealous  about  nothing.  I'm  going!" 
The  door  slammed  after  him  and  it  was  then  Gaby,  in  her  fury, 
seized  the  dagger  and  tried  to  hurl  it  at  the  caricatured  figure  of 
the  woman  she  hated. 

Ninette's  knock  at  the  dressing  room  door  roused  her  from  her 
tears.  The  show  girl  heard  Gaby's  accoimt  of  her  misery  and 
offered  what  consolation  she  could,  "Come  home  with  me  and 
we'll  cook  some  eggs." 


Tony  (Douglas 
Fairbanks,  Jr.)  and 
Gaby  performing  a 
dance  specialty. 

"No,"  Gaby 
muttered,  mood- 
ily playing  with 
the  dagger.  "I'd 
rather  be  alone. 
You  go  on." 

When  Ninette 
had  gone  she 
made  a  sudden 
resolution.  Yvette 
Delange  had  not 
yet  left  the  the- 
ater for  her  ap- 
pointment at 
home  with  Tony. 
She  would  go  to 
Yvette's  dressing 
room  and  tell  her 
a  few  things! 

Tony  Se)mour, 
meantime,  waited 
tmcomfortably  in 
the  little  drawing 
room  of  a  Paris 
flat.  Yvette's  maid 
had  told  him  the 
star  ^v'ould  soon 
be  home. 

The  young 
American  felt  ill 
at  ease.  The  very 
atmosphere  of  the 
flat,  vulgarly  os- 
tentatious aud 
overperf  u  med, 
grated  on  his 
nerves.  When  he 
thought  of  Gaby's 
last  furious  out- 
burst he  felt  mis- 
erable. 

On  tables  and 
walls  were  photo- 
graphs of  many 
men,  all  inscribed 
with  loving  mes- 
sages to  Yvette.  It  was  like  a  nightmare  museinn,  a  museiun  of  a 
woman's  vanities.  He  favored  the  collection  of  Yvette's  lovers  with 
a  disgusted  grimace. 

Gaby  had  been  a  fool  to  accuse  him  of  loving  Yvette.  Since  they 
joined  the  show  the  star  had  pestered  him  with  atten- 
tions and  Tony,  trying  to  'be  a  diplomat,  had  fended 
her  off  with  vague  words  and  meaningless  smiles.  But 
in  love  with  Yvette?  How  silly,  when  he  loved  Gaby  and 
no  other  woman  alive! 

He  rose  to  his  feet  and  ringing 
for  the  maid  demanded  his  hat  and 
coal.  He  was  going  home  to  Gaby. 
Perhaps  tiiis  snub  to  Yvette  might 
cost  tlicm  their  place  in  the  show? 
He  shrugged.  Better  even  that,  than 
to  have  Gaby  hurt  .  .  .  poor,  vio- 
lent tempered  Gaby  who  had 
shared  his  love  and  his  ambitions 
so  loyally! 

riic  little  furnished  flat  was 
cm|3ty  and  the  gray  light  of  first 
dawn  gave  it  an  eerie,  haimted 
look.  [Coiiliiiucd  on  next  page] 

Yvette  Delange  (Florence  Des- 
mond) is  killed,  and  Tony  is 
heartbroken  as  Gaby  is  tried 
for  tKe  crime.  Roget  (Basil 
Sydney)  is  her  defending 
counsel. 


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Tony  hesitated,  depressed,  filled  with  vague 
anxieties  because  &abv  had  not  come  home. 
Then  he  heard  her  light  tread  on  the  stair 
outside.  He  flung  open  the  door  to  welcome 
her. 

She  stood  there,  pale,  her  street  clothes 
glistening  from  the  night  mists,  her  eyes 
questioning  him.  Slowly  she  felt  her  way 
into  his  arms.  So  they  held  each  other,  say- 
ing nothing,  huddled  close  in  a  mute  mo- 
ment of  reconciliation  that  brought  sun- 
shine back  to  their  home. 

"I  thought  you  didn't  love  me  any  more," 
Gaby  whispered.  "I've  been  so  miserable!" 

"So  have  I,  Gaby.  But  where  have  you 
been?" 

She  looked  at  him  strangely,  as  if  startled 
and  trying  to  remember.  "I  ...  I  don't 
know.  Just  walking  about." 

A  knocking  at  the  door  made  them  stare 
mutual  questions.  "Ah,"  Tony  smiled,  "The 
milkman!  Black  or  white." 

He  swept  the  door  wide,  his  hand  out 
to  take  the  morning  milk  bottle.  It  was 
not  the  milkman  he  confronted,  but  two 
strangers,  behind  them  the  concierge  who 
let  them  in.  One  asked  for  Gabrielle  Sey- 
moiu'.  "I  must  ask  you  to  come  with  us,"  he 
said  to  the  astonished  Gaby. 

"Come  with  you!  BiU,  why?" 

"What  are  you  talking  about?"  Tony 
cried. 

The  stranger  answered   coldly,  "Yvette 
Delange    was    murdered    at    the  Theater 
Morel  early  this  morning." 
■  "What's  that  got  to  do  with  my  wife?" 
Tony  demanded,  his  young  face  tense. 

"The  surete  would  like  to  hear  what  she 
has  to  say.  "He  tinned  to  Gaby,  his  voice 
curt,  "Please  get  yoiu-  hat  and  coat  at  once." 

Yvette  Delange's  body  had  been  found  in 
the  reception  alcove  of  the  star's  dressing 
room  at  the  Theater  Morel.  A  knife  had 
cut  off  the  woman's  life,  a  dagger  hinled, 
or  driven,  Avith  great  force.  That  dagger 
was  in  the  body  when  the  discovery  was 
made  and  it  was  readily  identified  as  the 
dagger  Gaby  Seymour  used  in  her  dancing 
act  with  Tony.  Gaby's  quarrel  with  Yvette 
was  the  talk  of  the  theater;  Gaby's  presence 
near  the  star's  dressing  loom  was  easily 
established.  Gabrielle  Seymour  was  charged 
by  the  state  with  the  murder. 

"But  I  didn't  do  it!  "  Gaby  Vv^hispered 
through  lips  cold  with  horror.  "Oh,  I 
didn't  ...  I  didn't!" 

"Think,  darling!  Tell  us  everything  you 
can  remember,"  Tony  urged.  Her  tired, 
thin  voice  took  up  the  story. 

"I  was  furious  when  you  left  me.  I 
thought  I  would  tell  that  woman  what 
I  thought  of  her  for  trying  to  steal  my 
husband.  I  did  go  to  her  clressing  room. 
I  took  the  dagger,  I  don't  know  why.  I 
left  it  there.  She  was  there,  alone.  I  .  .  . 
I  burst  out  at  her  angrily.  I  told  her  some 
things.  And  then  .  .  .  then  I  left.  I  wan- 
dered the  streets.  I  heard  a  clock  strike 
four  and  it  seemed  to  bring  me  to  my 
senses.  I  came  home,  where  I  found  you, 
Tony." 

Tony  paled  when  he  learned  what  the 
police  knew,  that  the  body  of  Yvette  had 
been  found  at  five  minutes  after  four 
o'clock.  He  knew  that  Dubec,  the  doorman 
of  the  theater,  testified  he  had  seen  Gaby 
leave  the  place  at  five  minutes  of  four. 
Tony  himself  had  left  earlier  than  that. 

His  mind  went  back  o\er  the  cxening, 
detail  by  detail.  "Wait!"  he  cried.  "I  re- 
member. When  I  \vas  lea\'ing  ihe  theater 
a  man  came  in.  He  asked  me  where  '\'vctte's 
dressing  room  was  located.  I  showed  him 
and  saw  him  go  to  it.  Tiiat  man  was  the 
murderer!  We  must  find  Iiiin!  " 

Tony  rushed  to  an  Auuiiian  Iriciid.  a 
newspaperman  allached  lo  llie  I'aiis  odice 
ol  his  journal.  Gu\  knew  and  Io\cd  them 
botii.  He  w,\s  ready  lo  do  anMhing  in  his 
power  lo  help,  and  it  was  he  who  suggested 
they  search  Ihe  police  photograph  records 
for   Ihe   lace    Tony   rcmcinheied   so  well. 


Guy's  idea  brought  sudden  hope  when  out 
of  the  thousands  of  pictured  criminals  Tony 
at  last  found  the  face  of  Henri  Capelle. 
That  was  the  stranger  he  had  spoken  to. 
He  could  swear  it. 

A  moment  later  the  friends  looked  at 
each  other  in  blank  despair.  The  police 
officials  had  a  meticulous  record  of  Henri 
Capelle's  movements.  Released  from  prison 
several  months  before  the  murder  of  Yvette, 
he  had  left  France  the  second  day  of  his 
freedom.  He  had  never  returned,  for  the 
police  Avould  surely  have  had  that  knowl- 
edge in  their  files. 

"But  he  did  return,"  Tony  insisted.  "I 
saw  him!  He's  in  France.  We've  got  to  find 
him!" 

Guy  thought  it  over.  It  looked  hopeless, 
yet  Tony  must  be  aided  so  long  as  there 
was  the  faintest  chance.  Guy  remembered  a 
friend  of  more  than  shady  reputation,  a 
criminal  for  whom  he  had  done  several 
favors.  They  went  to  him  with  the  problem 
and  with  his  aid  began  combing  the  under- 
world of  Paris. 


In  the  next  issue  of  this  mag- 
^  azine  you  will  find  a  speedy 
and  true  Gladys  Hall  story  about 
the  gay  lives  of  some  of  the  stars. 
.  .  .  A  Projection  of  Barbara  Stan- 
wyck by  Elizabeth  Wilson  tells  the 
facts  about  this  well  loved  actress. 
.  .  .  There  are  some  players  ivho 
stajid  right  up  against  the  belit- 
tling rumors  and  make  good  in 
spite  of  them.  You'll  enjoy  reading 
their  side  of  it.  .  .  .  Then  aivay 
they  go  on  the  first  cold  days,  off 
to  the  cabin  in  the  hills.  Ben 
Maddox  goes  along  too.  .  .  .  And 
don't  miss  Eleanor  Packer's  story 
of  HoUyiL'ood's  love  formula.  .  .  . 
Watch  for  it.  On  sale  Novem- 
ber 6th. 


The  trial  of  Gabrielle  Seymour  was  the 
current  sensation  of  Paris.  The  little 
American  girl's  beauty  fired  public  imagina- 
tion. The  circumstances  of  her  dancing  act 
Avith  its  horrifying,  dagger  throwing  climax 
mingled  in  the  public  mind  ^vith  the  grim 
reality  of  the  crime  at  the  Theater  Morel. 
When  she  was  called  to  the  bar  to  ansAver 
her  accusers,  the  court  room  was  jammed 
and  crowds  waited  outside  the  palace  of 
Justice  for  the  least  word  of  the  proceed- 
ings. 

"Galjrielle  Se\mour,"  the  President  of  the 
Court  l)egan,  "before  beginning  vour  ex- 
amination it  is  my  duty  to  remind  you 
that  yoti  are  being  tried  under  the  penal 
code  of  France.  In  yoin-  country  a  prisoner 
is  assumed  to  be  innocent  until  foimd 
guilty.  Here,  the  accused  is  considered 
guilty.  It  is  incumbent  upon  him  to  pro\e 
his  innocence." 

Guilty!  Guilty,  before  she  was  tried!  The 
PresideiU's  words  rang  like  a  knell  of  doom. 

Gaby  glanced  forlornly  at  her  own 
hnvyer.  Roget  was  kno^vn  as  the  cleverest 
defense  laAvyer  in  all  France,  but  what 
could  even  Roget  do  for  her  when  she 
knew  nothing  and  could  tell  nothing  ex- 
cept the  simple  truth,  that  she  was  inno- 
cent! 

The  President's  voice  wcM  on:  "Shortly 
after  yom  quarrel  \vith  \'vette  Delange  she 
was  foiuid  (lead  in  her  dressing  room.  Mm- 
dcred  with  Ihe  tiagger  which  helongcxl  to 


you.  And  this  weapon  had  been  thrust  into 
the  \ictim  with  the  same  accuracy  which 
you  employed  in  your  act  and  in  exactly 
the  same  way  .  .  ." 

It  was  true.  Gaby  could  not  deny  a  word 
of  it. 

"Although  she  was  mortally  ivounded," 
the  President  went  on,  "the  victim  tried 
to  defend  herself.  With  a  small  revolver  she 
fired  once  at  her  assailant.  The  bullet  has 
been  found  sunk  in  the  paneling.  That 
assassin,  Gabrielle  Seymour  .  .  .  icas  you!" 

Gaby's  cry  rang  through  the  tense  room, 
"No!  It  wasn't  me,  I  tell  you!" 

The  hours  dragged  into  days,  days  of 
tense  terror  in  court  and  nights  of  sleepless 
despair.  The  State  brought  its  witnesses, 
piling  proof  upon  proof  that  Gaby  had 
struck  the  bloAv. 

Morel,  the  theater  manager,  told  how 
that  night  at  three  o'clock,  Yvette  Delange 
sent  word  to  him  she  must  have  twenty 
thousand  francs  at  once.  Accustomed  to  the 
Avhims  of  his  star  he  secured  the  money  and 
took  it  in  person  to  her  dressing  room.  He 
did  not  go  in  because  Yvette  appeared  at 
the  door  and  took  the  money  from  his 
hand.  Perhaps  some  other  person  was  with 
her  in  the  room;  Morel  could  not  swear 
to  it. 

Jean  Dubec  the  doorman  told  how  he 
had  seen  Gaby  leave  the  star's  dressing 
room  at  five  minutes  of  four,  ten  minutes 
before  he  himself  discovered  the  crime. 
Dubec  also  had  been  the  messenger  who 
ga\  e  Morel  word  that  Yvette  wished  twenty 
thousand  francs. 

"At  what  time  was  that?"  Roget  ques- 
tioned. 

"It  must  have  been  nearly  half  past 
three." 

"It  couldn't  have  been  half  past  three, " 
Morel  interrupted.  "I  left  the  theater  at 
ten  after  three." 

"It  might  have  been  earlier,  then,"  the 
doorman  muttered  sulkily. 

Still  the  evidence  piled  up  against  her. 
The  dagger  was  Gaby's.  She  had  sufficient 
motive  for  the  crime— her  jealous  hatred  of 
Yvette.  According  to  Dubec  she  wa.s  in  the 
theater  at  the  time  and  all  Gaby  could 
oppose  against  that  was  her  story  of  wan- 
dering the  streets  of  Paris,  dazed,  and  of 
hearing  a  clock  strike  four  Avhen  she  stood 
on  the  Pont  de  la  Concorde,  two  miles 
from  the  Theater  Morel.  She  could  see 
plainly  enough  that  nobody  credited  that 
explanation. 

Tony  was  called  to  the  stand,  btu  ^vhat 
could  Tony  do  to  aid  her?  Franticalh  he 
averred  his  conviction  that  his  wite  was 
innocent,  biu  he  had  no  proof.  ^Vhite  and 
grimly  insistent,  he  told  of  the  stranger 
identified  as  Henri  Capelle  who  had  ac- 
costed him,  asking  for  Y\ette's  dressing 
room.  But  no  other  person  had  seen  Henri 
Capelle— and  Capelle  could  not  be  found. 

At  the  end  of  that  last  afternoon  Roget 
himself  came  to  Gabv  in  her  prison.  "Plead 
self-defense,"  he  coimselled.  "It  is  admitted 
'\'\ette  fired  a  shot.  You  threw  that  knife  to 
sa\e  Aour  own  life!" 

"No,"  Gaby  moaned.  "No  ...  I  did  not 
kill  Yvette.  That  is  the  truth!"  Roget 
shrugged.  He  felt  defeated. 

Coint  assembled  for  a  night  session,  the 
close  of  the  trial.  The  State's  prosecutor  put 
his  case  to  the  jurv,  a  bitter  accusation 
built  up  by  undeniable  facts.  Not  a  soul 
in  the  court-room  saw  hope  for  the  little 
American  dancer  now. 

Before  Roget  could  begin  a  defense  Tony 
pushed  his  way  to  him,  bringing  at  last  the 
man  he  had  been  seeking,  .\midst  a  storm 
of  protest  from  the  State  the  new  Avitncss 
Avas  heard. 

He  was  Henri  Carros,  he  said,  but  ad- 
mitted a  minute  later  that  he  had  scrxed 
sentence  for  blackmail  under  the  name  ol 
Hcini  Capelle.  As  Capelle  he  had  left 
France,  and.  under  his  rightful  name  of 
[Continued  on  jnigr  69] 


..and  her 
famous 
Little 
Dinners 


Sen  Room.  The  Waldorf-Astoria,  ISi-m  York.  "  Whether  I'm  in  the 
Sen  Room  of  The  Waldorf- Astoria— at  home— or  at  the  homes  of  my 
friends — I  notice  that  Camels  are  the  favorite." — Anne  C.  Rockefeller 


Add  to  the  joy  of  good  digestion 
by  Smoking  Camels 

REMEMBER  the  friendly  touches  that  make 
Anne  Rockefeller's  dinners  so  charming. 
A  simple  menu,  plenty  of  Camels.  Smoking 
Camels,  scientists  agree,  stimulates  the  flow  of 
digestive  fluids  —  alkaline  digestive  fluids  that 
play  such  a  welcome  part  in  good  digestion. 

Smoke  as  many  Camels  as  you  wish,  during 
meals  and  after.  As  Frank,  head  waiter  of  The 
Waldorf's  Sert  Room,  says:  "Excellent  food 
calls  for  costlier  tobaccos.  In  the  Sert  Room, 
where  discriminating  people  gather,  Camels  are 
the  favorite."  Their  delicate  flavor  gives  each 
succeeding  Camel  a  never- tiring  taste.  And, 
being  mild.  Camels  never  get  on  your  nerves. 
Smoke  them  for  digestion's  sake! 

OoDyrlght,  1936,  R.  J.Roynolds  Tob.  Co..  Wmnton-Salcm.  N.  C. 


Miss  Anne  C.  Rockefeller,  of  the  distinguished 
New  York  family,  enjoys  entertaining  in  a  casual, 
unpretentious  way— intimate  little  dinners  with  a  few 
friends  who  share  her  interest  in  the  arts.  Good 
conversation,  unhurried  pleasure  . . .  the  menu  itself 
kept  very  simple.  Just  soup  and  entree ...  a  pause 
for  a  Camel . . .  followed  by  a  green  salad,  dessert, 
and  coffee . . .  with  Camels  between  courses  and  after 
to  accent  subtle  flavors.  "Smoking  Camels,"  Miss 
Rockefeller  says,  "makes  the  choicest  dehcacy  taste 
that  much  better.  They  help  digestion,  too,  and  bring 
a  delightful  sense  of  well-being,  an  at-peace-with-the- 
world  mood.  When  entertaining,  I  always  see  to  it 
personally,  as  a  compliment  to  my  guests,  that  there 
are  plenty  of  Camels  within  their  reach."' 


r^^ofthedisunguished^omen^hoprefer 
CameVs  costlier  tobaccos: 

....ehol.Biadle...W..^^" 

P„.eU  ,„.t  a„  Pont,  .  r.m-n,on 

"^"^  Wiiuam  I.  Ho.Un,.or,..  J., 

Hrs.  Chiswell  .aW.  -7;72r;^l.„an.  XH,  B...<,re 
.  Mrs.  Jasper  Morgan,  iVe«,  Vorfc  ^^^^  ^^^^^^^^^ 

van  Rens..^^^ 


COSTLIER 
TOBACCOS 

CAMELS  ARE  MADE  FROM 
FINER,  MORE  EXPENSIVE 
TOBACCOS . . .  TURKISH  AND 
DOMESTIC... THAN  ANY 
OTHER  POPULAR  BRAND. 


FOR       digestion's  SAKE 


SMOKE  CAMELS 


fj^OU  picture  the  Irresistible  woman  before  you 
0  see  her.  She  appears  in  a  halo  of  exquisite 
fragrance.  Men  are  instinctively  drawn  to  her.  The 
power  to  attract,  to  fascinate  is  the  secret  of 
IRRESISTIBLE  PERFUME.  Let  it  be  yours,  too. 

On  your  next  odventure  apply  a  touch  of  irresistible 
Perfume  to  your  hair,  on  your  lips,  your  throat 
and  behind  your  ears.  A  drop,  too,  on  your  lingerie 
is  so  feminine  and  so  exciting. 

Millions  of  women  everywhere  —  on  Park  Avenue, 
along  Broadway,  in  countries  throughout  the  world 
.  .  .  prefer  IRRESISTIBLE  PERFUME  for  its  exotic, 
lasting  fragrance. 


To  be^compietely  ravishing  use  all  of  the  Irresistible 
Beauty  Aids.  Each  has  some  spe- 
cial feature  which  gives  you  glo- 
rious new  loveliness.  Certified  pure, 
^<^/'i\^ri^        laboratory  tested  and  approved. 

Only  10c  each  at  all  5  &  10c  Stores 


I  o  be  comf 


Silver    Screen    for    November  1936 


63 


The  Tennis  Crowd 

[Continued  from  page  25] 


technique  of  the  new  hobby.  If  you  want 
to  be  a  buddy  to  a  cinema  name  the 
quiclcest  system  is  to  be  a  tennis  ace.  The 
foremost  amateurs  of  the  country  have 
lingered  on  to  be  elaborately  feted.  It's  a 
muuial  attraction— the  athletes  yearn  to  mix 
with  the  glamorous  and  now  there's  noth- 
ing a  star  likes  more  than  a  genuine  champ 
io^'tow.  If  you  aren't  employing  the  correct 
form  the  champion  will  obligingly  give  out 
with  invaluable  suggestions.  Gene  Raymond 
was  a  particularly  gracious  host-and  you 
ought  to  have  to  try  to  return  his  serves! 

'When  a  star  considers  a  swankier  apart- 
ment the  first  question  isn't  about  the  rent, 
but  about  the  tennis  accommodations.  The 
nicest  apartment  houses  and  hotels  boast 
available  courts  tucked  in  along  with  their 
flowering  patios.  The  ritzy  resorts  at  Arrow- 
head, Santa  Barbara,  and  Del  Monte  plug 
their  superb  tennis  lay-outs.  Beverly  Hills 
itself  has  built  a  great  many  splendid  pub- 
lic courts  on  La  Cienega  Boulevard.  These 
have  to  be  reserved  well  in  advance,  one 
reason  being  that  John  Boles— who  resides 
near-by-is  nearly  always  displaying  his 
maddening  lobs  there. 

A  stellar  estate  invariably  has  a  specially 
designed  court  for  its  gentry  and  lucky 
guests.  I'd  say  the  finest  private  courts  are 
those  belonging  to  Harold  Lloyd.  Marion 
Davies,  Warner  Baxter,  and  'Victor  McLag- 
len.  Elegant  little  pavilions  are  an  adjoin- 
ing fixture,  so  the  butler  may  serve  you  a 
snack  and  a  tall  cool  one  in  inviting  shade. 
Claudette  Colbert's  pavilion  is  large  enough 
to  run  a  movie  in.  The  Warren  Williams 
have  a  refreshment  table  on  wheels;  it's 
moved  about  their  grounds  laden  with  plat- 
ters of  cold  meats  and  rare  cheeses.  Arlene 
Judge  is  the  most  enthusiastic  hostess— 
there's  always  a  gang  taking  turns  on  her 
court.  Practically  all  of  the  stars'  own  courts 
are  electrically  lighted  for  night  play;  when 
they  have  to  act  all  day  the  darlings  still 
don't  intend  to  be  cheated  out  of  their  fun. 
Which  reminds  me  that  last  Thursday  Sally 
Eilers  begged  to  work  until  one  in  the 
morning  so  she'd  be  free  to  play  in  a 
tournaiirent  on  Friday.  Yes,  and  she  won. 
Sally's  tops  in  doubles. 

The  mecca  of  our  tennis  bugs  is  the  new 
West  Side  Tennis  Club,  in  the  rolling 
Cheviot  Hills  half-way  between  M-G-M  and 
the  20th  Century-Fox  studios.  It's  only  been 
operating  this  year  and  the  membership  is 
limited  to  motion  picture  people.  Here  a 
clever  star  can  kill  two  birds  with  one  date. 
He  can  play  tennis  and  simultaneously  do 
some  diplomatic  apple-polishing.  For  the 
most  prominent  producers,  directors,  sce- 
narists, and  actors'  agents  are  members.  It's 
so  convenient  that  you  can  stumble  into 
illustrious  company  at  any  hour.  The  en- 
tire grounds  are  lined  with  a  high  hedge  of 
evergreens  and  from  the  street  all  you  can 
glimpse  is  a  low,  rambling  building  of 
California-Spanish  architecture.  Inside  are 
spacious  lounging  rooms,  informally  fur- 
nished. There  are,  when  you  go  on  through, 
ten  courts  banked  with  lawns  and  beauti- 
ful flowers,  placed  on  graduated  levels  so 
that  from  the  veranda  you  can  watch  all 
of  them.  CVoo-hoo!  Simone  Simon,  will 
you  stop  making  zose  big  French  eyes  away 
over  yonder  there?  That  young  man  will 
never  be  able  to  keep  his  mind  on  the 
ball.)  Bright  colored  tables  and  chairs, 
shaded  by"  gala  umbrellas,  dot  the  veranda. 
Immediately  below  it  are  boxes  from  which 
you  get  a  close-up  view  of  the  court  for 
championship  matches.  A  snazzy  white 
leather  and  chromium  bar  adjoins  on  the 
left,  while  the  dining  room  is  to  the  right. 
A  tempting  swimming  pool  is  sunk  in  the 
lawns  beyond  the  courts.  (Aside  to  the  edi- 
tor: I  hope  you  aren't  putting  two  and  two 


together  and  gathering  where  your  palsy- 
walsy  is  when  I  should  be  slaving  for  you.) 
Keith  Gledhill  and  Mae  Sutton  Bundy,  for- 
mer national  champions,  are  the  profes- 
sionals. 

Every  studio  has  organized  a  team  to 
represent  it  this  Fall  in  a  grand  tourna- 
ment at  the  dear  new  West  Side.  We've 
heard  about  the  Davis  Cup  affairs  from 
Frank  Shields,  who  gave  up  representing 
America  to  be  an  actor.  (He's  better  than 
Errol  Flynn,  but  he  isn't  a  star  yet.)  So 
we're  determined  to  have  the  same  arrange- 
ment locally.  Metro's  Nelson  Eddy  and  Bob 
Taylor  have  been  wondering  if  Bob  Mont 
gomery  will  be  back  from  his  sojourn  on 
his  Connecticut  farm.  They  need  him  to 
do  or  die  for  Louis  B.  Mayer— he's  Leo  the 
Lion's  best.  Paramount  can  rely  on  Larry 
Crabbe  and  Fred  MacMurray.  Jack  Warner 
is  laughing,  because  he  has  Flynn  and 
George  Brent.  Darryl  Zanuck  is  frantic;  I'll 
bet  his  next  masculine  prodigies  are  tennis 
tornadoes! 

At  the  rest  of  the  clubs  about  the  city 
the  stars  are  under  continuous  scrutiny. 
But  at  West  Side  it's  a  happy  family.  They 
can  come  in  for  lunch  with  their  make-up 
on,  when  they've  only  an  hour  off,  and 
order  it  on  the  veranda  so  they  can  observe 
how  Shields  is  whamming  'era  today.  At 
the  other  clubs  white  is  the  conventional, 
prevailing  color  for  tennis  outfits;  at  West 
Side  you  let  yourself  go  and  choose  the 
gayest  of  shades.  Frank  Morgan,  I'll  admit, 
is  hardly  modish  in  that  old  sweater  which 
droops  to  his  knees.  But  Anita  Louise  dons 
green  suede  shorts-and-vest,  lacing  the  lat- 
ter over  a  peasant  blouse.  And  Claire 
Trevor,  in  her  companion  prints  ensemble 
—hand  monogrammed,  box-pleated  red  and 
■white  shorts  and  blouse  beneath  a  blue  and 
ivhite  pirate  frock— is  so  lovely  a  contrast 
that  no  one  objects.  Anyway,  that  incon- 
gruity is  typically  Hollywood.  Jeanette 
MacDonald  plays  tennis  in  her  bathing  suit 
—when  she's  at  home. 

The  entertainment  during  the  Sunday 
dinner  dances  at  the  West  Side  is  imique, 
too.  Last  week  it  was  Annie  Sothern  who 
had  to  rise  and  step  up  beside  the  orchestra. 
There  was  such  applause  after  her  song 
that  she  had  to  sing  on  and  on.  I  must 
report,  in  addition,  that  the  children 
(they're  still  kiddies  at  heart)  have  a  weak- 
ness for  betting  on  their  tennis  gaines.  The 
aforementioned  bro^vnette  courageously  bets 
on  herself  to  win.  Then  she  has  to,  spurred 
on  by  the  dread  of  losing  cash  as  well  as 
caste.  Candid  cameras  click  whenever  you're 
least  ready  for  them,  with  a  star  doing  the 
dirty  work.  You'd  think  they'd  give  their 
fellows  warning?  But  no;  they  tote  tiny 
black  boxes  and  revel  in  action  shots.  You'd 
giggle  at  the  one  Phil  Reed  has  of  a  head- 
line actress  glowering  at  her  health  salad. 

Does  tennis  make  a  girl  muscle-bound 
Marian  Marsh,  whose  grace  and  mar\el 
ously  co-ordinated  figure  bespeaks  the  born 
athlete,  is  proof  that  femininity  isn't  sacri 
freed  by  this  game.  Perhaps  men  hate  to  be 
beaten?  Doloics  Del  Rio  (she  has  a  com- 
plex for  playing  barefooted)  maintains  they 
do;  she  alone  won't  take  lessons  for  fear 
her  Cedric  might  be  disma\ed.  It's  okay  foi 
Garbo  to  be  an  Amazon  when  ]3la^ing  wiili 
Cedric,  hul  his  ^vife  \von't  risk  it.  It  all 
depends  on  tlic  man,  though.  Ann  Sothern 
confoimdcd  her  admirers  at  swinuning,  bil- 
liards, and  bo\v'ling,  and  now  she's  embar- 
rassing ihem  at  tennis.  But  they  remain 
ardently  nuts  about  her.  The  theory  that 
a  male  craves  to  teach  a  girl  everything  is 
further  blasted  by  John  Howard.  He 
boiurccs  out  of  the  locker  room  and  is  ag- 
gravated beyond  measure  when  a  pretty 
biu  poor  partner  tries  to  excuse  herself  by 


When  Doctors  Swab 

SORE  THROAT... 

surface  germs  are  destroM 
soreness  relieved,  healing 
quickened. 


When  you  Garqie  with 

PEPSODENT 
ANTISEPTIC... 

you  continue  your  doctors 
treatment  by  destroying 
surface  germs,  relievmgtiie 
cold. 


USE  PEPSODENT  ANTISEPTIC 
FOR  COLDS -TO  RELIEVE 
THROAT  SORENESS 

•  The  reason  doaors  have  you  gargle  is 
to  relieve  soreness,  kill  germs.  So  re- 
member, Pepsodent  Antiseptic  is  three 
times  as  powerful  in  killing  germs  as 
other  mouth  antiseptics.  You  can  mix 
Pepsodent  with  two  parts  of  water  and 
it  still  kills  germs  in  less  than  10  seconds! 
Thus  Pepsodent  goes  3  times  as  far— saves 
you  %  of  your  money. 

So  active  is  Pepsodent  that,  in  recent 
tests  on  500  people  in  Illinois,  Pepsodent 
users  got  rid  of  colds  twice  as  fast  as 
others!  Get  either  the  25c,  50c,  or  $1.00 
Pepsodent  Antiseptic  at  any  drug  counter, 
ana  see  for  yourself  how 
pleasantly  effective  it  is. 


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Her  playing  is  clever,  but  more 
clever  still  is  the  way  her  tinted 
finger  tips  focus  attention  and 
compel  admiration.  Feminine  to 
the  nth  degree,  she  knows  the  eyes 
of  the  table  are  on  her  hands,  and 
she  dramatizes  their  effectiveness 
with  F-O  Nail  Polish. 

It's  as  simple  as  putting  on  lip- 
stick to  keep  your  finger  tips  al- 
ways in  perfect  condition.  At  your 
own  dressing  table  with  eight 
shades  of  F-O  you  can  vary  your 
tone  of  polish  at  a  second's  whim. 

There  is  a  marvelous  F-O  Oily 
Polish  Remover  to  forestall  brit- 
tleness,  and  a  cuticle  remover 
that  makes  a  self  manicure  the 
simplest  of  all  your  toilet  routines. 
Smart  women  know  that  F-O 
Polish  gives  their  finger  tips  in- 
creased seductive- 
ness. ITou  try  it, 
too/ 


•  F-O  manicure  prep- 
arations are  available 
in  liberal  10c  size 
packages  at  ail  ten 
cent  stqres. 


FORT  ORANGE  CHEMICAL  CO.,  ALBANY,  N.  Y. 


pulling  the  ancient  you-wonderful-man  line 
on  him.  John  drops  those  Avomen. 

Voii  Avouldn't  fancy  that  tennis  could 
ever  injure  you;  Rosalind  Russell  found 
out  differently.  She'd  been  emoting  a  blue 
streak  ^^ith  never  a  decent  vacation.  At 
last  she  wangled  a  month  off  and  excitedly 
sailed  for  Honolulu.  She  stayed  in  bed  the 
first  t^vo  days  on  shipboard,  to  store  up 
energy.  (She  planned  to  ease  into  a  satin 
bathing  suit  and  give  them  something  to 
gasp  at  on  that  beach  at  Bali  Bali!)  The 
third  day  Roz  ventured  on  deck;  shortly 
she  was  inveigled  into  a  game  of  tennis. 
As  she  Avearily  finished  her  fifth  set  she 
slipped  and  crack  ^vent  her  ankle.  They 
rolled  her  onto  Waikiki's  strands  in  a 
x\'heel-chair! 

I  want  to  award  a  medal  to  Walter 
Huston.  He  never  was  on  a  tennis  court 
until  he  was  fifty;  at  fifty-three  he  is  a 
runner-up  in  tournaments.  At  his  moun- 
tain home  at  Arro^vhead  his  regular  routine 
is  tennis.  If  ■j'ou're  reaching  for  another 
candy  bar  and  groaning  that  you're  too  old 
lo  start  in,  remember  Huston.  Jmnping  to 
I  he  other  extreme,  Shirley  Temple  is  anx- 
ious to  shine.  She  grabs  every  chance  to 
hold  a  racket.  Shirley's  very  sincere  about 
it  and  while  she  can  grin  when  she  makes 
a  bad  play,  she  doesn't  like  to  have  any- 
one see  her  fumble.  She  feels,  in  her  baby 
\vay,  that  folks  count  on  her  being  tops  in 
everything  she  does  and  she  doesn't  wash 
to  disappoint. 

It's  of  considerable  help  if  you  can  learn 
your  opponents'  weaknesses  before  you  chal- 
lenge. Kent  Taylor  is  struggling  with  his 


backhand,  but  don't  you  deliberately  drive 
for  it  now.  Tom  Brown  is  cuckoo  over 
doubles  and  it's  just  because  he's  better 
close  to  the  net.  If  you're  out  for  his 
scalp,  send  the  balls  away  back.  He'll 
swoon. 

To  stoop  to  more  personal  disclosures, 
Jeanette  MacDonald  doesn't  rely  on  Gene 
Raymond  for  jaointers;  she  has  engaged  a 
professional  to  be  her  coach.  Virginia 
Bruce,  ho^vever,  maneuvers  all  her  beaux— 
^vho  have  to  be  darbs— into  playing  with 
her.  Jean  Arthur  Avas  all  striving  and  no 
relaxation  until  recently,  when  her  husband 
persuaded  her  to  let  him  show  her  the 
fascinating  facts  of  tennis.  I  was  at  her 
home  when  she  and  Frank  Ross  came  in 
from  one  of  her  first  afternoons  out  on  the 
courts.  She  was,  I  regret  to  add,  o,uite  stiff. 
Exercise,  when  you  haven't  indulged,  can 
pain  even  a  brilliant  star. 

If  Ralph  Bellamy  quotes  any  more  data 
at  me— and  he  reads  nothing  but  tennis 
handbooks  nou'— I  shall  foreswear  his  com- 
pany and  make  for  the  Beverly  Hills  Ten- 
nis Club.  Janet  Gaynor's  the  attraction 
there;  she's  democratic  and  will  play  most 
anyone,  and  she  isn't  out  for  blood.  Or  I 
shall  drop  up  to  Bill  Powell's.  He  issues 
standing  invitations,  good  day  or  night,  for 
what  he  dubs  "open  court."  He's  located 
his  court  far  enough  a^^■ay  so  the  noise  of 
the  ambitious  won't  disturb  him.  "And 
then  there's  always  the  element  of  surprise,  " 
says  Bill.  "I'm  never  sure  who  I'll  find 
there!" 

When  it's  merely  yours  truh.  won't  it 
be  an  awful  blow? 


"Being  Handsome  Is  Not  Enough!" 

[Cojitinued  frO)n  page  55]^ 


Lion!  Anyway,  when  the  picture  ^vas  re- 
leased. Nelson's  part  was  barely  seen  and 
everyone  promptly  forgot  him. 

After  a  concert  tour,  back  he  came  to  the 
studio.  This  time  he  seemed  a  little  luckier. 
"Naughty  Marietta"  helped  to  get  the  fans 
interested.  But  it  ivas  that  North  'West 
Mounted  Police  imiform  in  "Rose  Marie" 
that  made  'em  forget  his  blonde  hair  and 
handsome  features.  Suddenly  they  realized 
that  Nelson  Eddy  could  act.  Between  the 
acting  and  the  singing  they  almost  went 
crazy.  Today,  when  his  pictures  come  to 
town,  they  line  up  with  box  lunches  and 
just  spend  a  day  in  the  theatre.  A  recent 
revival  of  "Dancing  Lady"  features  the 
name  of  Nelson  Eddy  in  lights,  along  with 
that  of  Joan  Cra-^vford,  the  star. 

Remember,  back  in  1930,  when  Jean  Har- 
low became  "The  Red  Headed  Woman?" 
In  that  picture  ^vas  a  handsome  black-eyed 
chauffeur,  who  had  but  a  line  or  t^vo  to 


speak.  There  ^vas  something  interesting  in 
his  presence,  something  exciting  in  his  per- 
sonality, something  important  in  his  atti- 
tude. Feminine  hearts  began  to  flutter,  as 
they  waited  for  the  cast  and  credits  to  be 
listed  on  the  screen.  But  the  name  of 
Charles  Boyer  ■was  among  the  missing. 

Today  he  is  recognized  as  an  artist  of 
great  ability.  It  has  taken  years  for  him  to 
accomplish  the  reputation  in  pictures  that 
he  has  enjoyed  for  fifteen  years  on  the 
French  stage.  Charles  wasn't  satisfied  to 
be  a  handsome  leading  man.  His  limited 
kno->vledge  of  the  English  language  ga\e 
him  but  one  preference.  He  \vould  have  to 
content  himself  Avith  creating  a  charming, 
attractive  physical  presence,  until  that  da\- 
^vhen  he  coidd  adequately  express  a  gen- 
uine talent.  Even  ^vith  toda^  s  succes'^, 
Charles  Boyer  hasn't  yet  begun  to  show 
how  much  better  he  can  be.  '^Vhile  his  Eng- 
lish is  perfect,  he  still  has  to  translate  it 


Acme 

Mae  West  and  Randolph  Scott,  and  both  looking  well. 
Mer  new  picture  is  "Go  West  Young  Man."  Clever  title. 


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65 


Mrs.  Adam  K.  LUke^  Jr.  says:  "Pond's  Cold  Cream  certainly  keeps  my  pores  fine." 


Faults  that  start  in your 

UNDER  SKIN 


A SINGLE  blemish  can  dim  the 
freshness  of  your  skin  make 

you  look  older  than  you  are 

A  few  coarse  pores  say,  "  She's  get- 
ting on  in  years" — just  as  loudly  as 
lines  and  wrinkles  say  it.  Stubborn 
things — that  keep  on  getting  worse 
till  you  learn  their  real  cause  and  the 
real  way  to  treat  them. 

Deep-skin  rousing  needed 
The  truth  is,  almost  all  skin  faults 
get  their  start,  not  on  the  surface. 


Miss  Jane  Mellon 

"Pond's  Cold  Cream 
keeps  my  skin  soft 
and  clear — smooths 
out  little  lines/' 


but  in  your  underskin. 

In  your  underskin  are  little  hidden 
glands  and  cells  and  blood  vessels. 
These  are  the  foundation  of  your 
outer  skin's  health.  The  minute  they 
function  poorly,  pores  begin  to  clog. 
And  then  blemishes  come.  Even  lines 
are  really  nothing  but  creasings  in 
your  outer  skin,  caused  by  failing 
tissues  underneath. 

But — you  can  rouse  that  underskin 
to  healthy  vigor — by  the  regular  use 
of  Pond's  invigorating 
deep-skin  treatment. 

Twice  daily— for  a 
fault-free  skin 

Pond's  Cold  Cream  goes  deep 
into  the  pores.  Its  specially 
processed  oils  loosen  every 
particle  of  dirt.  Easy  to  wipe 
it  all  off. 

Now  the  rousing  treatment 
—  more  Pond's  Cold  Cream 


briskly  patted  in.  How  wonderful  It  feels. 
Blood  tingling.  Skin  glowing  .  .  .  and  so 
much  softer!  You  are  waking  up  that 
underskin. 


Aging 
faults 
start  here 

The  tiny  glands,  cells, 
blood  vessels  which  nour- 
ish your  outer  skin  are  all 
under  that  dark  layer  on 
top.  Keep  them  active — 
and  you  keep  skin  faults 
away. 

Every  night,  pat  in  Pond's  Cold  Cream  to 
loosen  dirt,  make-up.  Wipe  off.  Pat  in 
more  cream  briskly  —  to  rouse  your  under- 
skin, keep  It  working  properly,  so  annoy- 
ing little  faults  cayi't  age  your  skin. 

Every  morning,  and  during  the  day,  re- 
peat this  treatment  with  Pond's  Cold 
Cream.  Your  skin  becomes  softer  every 
time — looks  younger.  And  it's  all  smooth 
for  your  powder. 

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from  his  mother  tongue.  With  the  speed  in 
which  scenes  are  shot,  there  is  not  time  for 
enough  rehearsing,  to  get  a  natural,  in- 
telligent reading  to  his  lines.  Boyer  himself 
admits  that  inany  times  he  must  say  his 
lines  in  poll-parrot  fashion,  rather  than 
let  the  words  flow  from  his  heart  and  mind. 

At  a  recent  dinner  party,  Joan  Crawford 
entertained  her  guests  with  the  showing  of 
"Mayerling,"  a  French  production  starring 
Charles  Boyer  that  has  never  been  released 
in  this  country.  In  the  audience  ivere  Con- 
stance Bennett,  Barbara  Stanwyck,  Gilbert 
Roland,  Robert  Taylor  (just  a  couple  of 
"Armands"  at  heart)  Billie  Burke,  James 
Ste^vart,  Lynn  Riggs,  Jean  Dixon,  Gary 
Cooper  and  Sandra,  his  wife.  Naturally, 
Boyer  spoke  in  his  native  tongue.  Connie 
Bennett  and  Franchot  Tone  volunteered  as 
inteipreters.  The  difference  in  Boyer's  per- 
formance ^^■as  amazing.  All  the  brilliance 
and  the  color  and  fire  of  his  personality  hit 
home  full  force.  For  the  first  time  ever)one 
realized  what  a  fine  artist  he  is,  and  how 
much  credit  ^vas  due  him  for  creating  the 
great  box-office  appeal  he  enjoys  in  America 
today. 

If  you  can't  remember  how  many  dozens 
of  pictures  you've  seen  where  Gary  Grant 
looks  hot  and  keeps  cool  while  he  makes 
love  to  a  Lombard,  a  Colbert  or  la  West, 
just  ask  Gary.  He  can  tell  you  in  no  un- 
certain terms.  He  can  also  tell  you  of  his 
struggle  to  climb  out  of  a  tuxedo  and  get 
his  teeth  into  a  good  acting  part.  He  tried 
ever)thing  humanly  possible  with  his 
studio.  He  even  offered  to  do  cowboy  op- 
eras, which  at  least  would  have  been  a 
change.  Once  he  begged  to  be  released  from 
his  contract.  But  Gary  had  to  go  on  ex- 
uding masculine  charm  and  remaining  sar- 
torially  perfect. 

There  are  those  who  are  still  wondering 
just  what  happened  to  "Sylvia  Scarlett,"  but 


it  didn't  take  great  powers  of  deduction  to 
prove  that  Gary  Grant  was  right  about  him- 
self. While  Hepburn  and  Alierne  struggled 
bravely,  but  alas  bewilderedly,  through 
their  characterizations,  Gary  Grant  played 
a  cockney  Englishman  that  was  a  thing 
apart  and  a  joy  to  all  who  saw  him.  Since 
this  portrayal,  Gary  is  in  demand  by  every 
producer  when  there  is  a  role  that  requires 
anything  but  a  big  mass  of  muscle. 

Cesare  Romero  hadn't  been  in  Holly^vood 
ycry  long  ^vhen  he  realized  he  u-as  the  vic- 
tim of  an  unfair  fate.  With  a  faith  in  his 
own  ability,  Cesare  discovered  that  he  must 
live  down  the  unwarranted  impression  that 
he  was  an  embryonic  Rudolph  "Valentino. 
While  the  Spencer  Tracys  and  Paul  Munis 
walked  away  with  the  acting  plums  of  the 
year,  Cesare  reluctantly  played  Gigolos, 
sappy  leading  men  a.nd  an  occasional  mild- 
mannered  gangster.  In  vain  he  pleaded  for 
a  chance  to  act.  When  he  was  suggested 
for  the  role  of  the  kidnapper  in  "Show 
Them  No  Mercy,"  Cesare's  friends  pleaded 
with  him  not  to  accept  the  role.  Thev 
ivarned  him  that  it  was  so  unsympathetic 
and  the  "guy"  was  such  a  heavy,  mothers 
would  automatically  drag  their  little  kid- 
dies from  the  theatre  whenever  his  pictures 
were  shown. 

Cesare  felt  that  they  were  right.  He  also 
felt  that  he  must  gamble  with  his  future. 
It  was  now  or  never.  Either  he  must  take 
the  chance  or  resign  himself  to  the  fate  of 
all  good-looking  movie  heroes.  When  the 
picture  was  previewed  in  Hollywood,  Cesare 
was  so  wicked  he  was  hissed  by  his  best 
friends.  And  no  greater  compliment  can 
be  paid  to  any  nasty  kidnapper. 

Robert  Taylor  might  be  the  exception 
to  the  rule,  if  Bob  wasn't  such  an  honest 
and  down-to-earth  person.  Fresh  out  of  col- 
lege when  "Society  Doctor"  launched  him 
on  a  sensational  career  that  even  threatens 


to  top  the  Gable  record.  Bob  knew  it  was 
a  streak  of  luck.  To  himself  and  to  his 
friends,  he  admitted  that  his  so-called  good 
looks  were  the  reason  for  his  sudden  suc- 
cess. And  right  then  and  there  Robert 
Taylor  might  have  sat  back  and  done  all 
right— as  he  is  now  doing. 

Bob  knew  his  looks  -ivould  carry  him 
along.  But  he  began  looking  forward  to 
that  day  when  people  might  expect  some- 
thing else  besides  something  good  to  look 
at.  He  went  to  Oliver  Hinsdell,  dramatic 
coach  on  the  MGM  lot.  Every  spare  mo- 
ment of  Bob's  time  was  spent  in  reading 
aloud,  working  on  diction,  rehearsing  in 
scenes.  Technically,  Bob  was  giving  himself 
a  foundation.  His  second  break  came  when 
he  met  Barbara  Stanwyck.  With  her  ex- 
perience on  stage  and  screen  and  her  great 
understanding  of  what  goes  on  inside  of 
people,  Barbara  was  able  to  offer  Bob  the 
benefit  of  her  emotional  knowledge.  Today 
she  works  with  him  on  his  lines.  When 
Bob  learned  he  was  to  play  in  "Camille," 
it  was  Barbara  who  read  the  Garbo  lines 
so  Bob  could  familiarize  himself  with  their 
true  meaning.  When  you  see  his  work  in 
that  role,  you'll  realize  that  the  handsome 
Bob  Taylor  has  developed  into  a  darn  good 
actor. 

The  Paramount  casting  director  will  tell 
)ou  (if  you  could  ever  get  ^vithin  a  mile 
of  the  Paramount  casting  director)  that  in 
one  week  he  had  requests  from  Mae  West, 
Irene  Dunne,  Katherine  Hepburn  and  Mar- 
garet Sullavan  for  Randy  Scott  as  a  leading 
man.  Two  years  ago,  if  Randy  had  ever 
found  himself  facing  anything  but  a  horse 
in  a  closeup,  he  probably  would  have  col- 
lapsed from  the  shock.  Being  a  big  silent 
man  from  the  great  open  spaces  ^vould 
have  been  all  right,  if  Randy  had  been 
allowed  to  act.  But  it  seems  that  Hollywood 
scenario  writers   think   all   ^Vestern  stars 


NOW  I ASKYOU^WHT 


READ  HOW 
A  BAD 
CASE  OF 
PIMPLE9 
QUEERED 

ADA''S 
CHANCES 


17  JUST  BUPMS  ME  UP  —  WHV  MOTHEC 
I  KNOW  I'M  EVERV  BIT  AS  GOOD  AS  ' 
LOTS  OF  -THESE  GIRLS  THAT  GET 
JOBS  RIGHT  OFF.  OH,  THERE'S 
^  THE  PHOME • 


WELL  -  THEY  DO  SHOW  UP 
PPETTY  BADLV.  ADA  X 
KNOW  WHAT  TO  DO  -  "IHEV 
SAV  FLEISCHMANN'S  VEAST 
IS  WONDEPFUL.  FOR 
GETTING  CID  OF  PIMPLES 
WHY  DOlsl'T  YOU  TRV  IT  ^ 


OH,  GI3ACE  -  DO  YOU 
THIN1<;  IT  WOULD  HELP 
ME?  I'll  GET  SOMB 
V^OM  MY  WAY  HOME. 


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67 


should  suffer  silently-which  they  usually 
do  (when  they  go  to  their  own  previews). 

Randy's  chance  to  act  came  when  Fred 
Astaire  requested  him  for  "Roberta."  It  was 
in  this  picture  that  Randy  met  Irene 
Dunne,  who  has  now  asked  to  have  him 
play  opposite  her  in  her  next  picture  for 
Columbia.  Randy  and  Fred  became  friends, 
so  Randy  was  again  borrowed  to  appear 
in  "Follow  The  Fleet."  In  these  two  pic- 
tures he  was  allowed,  to  try  things  out  that 
never  would  have  appealed  to  a  horse. 
When  his  secret  marriage  was  announced 
recently.  Randy's  fan  mailed  jumped  two 
hundred  letters  in  one  week.  In  the  good 
old  days,  movie  marriages  were  something 
they  kept  hidden— like  idiot  children.  To- 
day, and  especially  in  Randy's  case,  his 
popularity  has  so  increased  that  the  horses 
he  used  to  act  with  are  now  getting  fan 
mail. 

If  you  can  allow  your  minds  to  wander 
down  the  long  list  of  Hollywood  juveniles 
(without  shuddering)  you'll  recognize  the 
futility  of  any  of  these  boys  ever  getting 
a  chance  to  do  anything  but  look  eager- 
eved  and  act  intense.  That's  why,  when 
Louis  Hay^vard,  fiesh  from  the  New  York 
stage,  signed  with  MGM,  Hollywood 
yawned  politely  and  turned  back  to  Herbert 
Marshall.  But  that  was  before  "Flame 
Within"  was  released.  In  his  first  picture, 
Louis  did  something  that  has  never  hap- 
pened before.  Taking  a  role  that  might 
easily  have  been  played  like  a  love-sick  per- 
sonality boy,  Louis  injected  it  with  a  mag- 
nificent soul-stirring  feeling. 

What  happened  between  Louis  and 
MGM  is  not  generally  known.  There  was 
a  long  lull,  in  which  he  fought  against 
being  wasted  in  those  thankless  juvenile 
parts  in  quickie  productions.  When  they 
cast  him  to  play  the  ""Man  with  the  Tarts  " 
in  "Trouble  For  Two,"  opposite  Bob  Mont- 


Katharine  Hep- 
burn at  work 
making  "Por- 
trait  of  a 
Rebel."  With 
the  star  are  Lu- 
cile  Watson, 
Elizabeth  Allan 
and  David  Man- 
ners. On  location 
by  the  Pacific 
Ocean. 


gomery,  Louis  felt  his  long  wait  was  to  be 
iewarded.  Had  his  original  acting  part  been 
left  in  the  finished  production,  Louis  would 
have  astounded  the  critics.  But,  alas,  as  is 
the  Hollywood  fate,  the  best  part  of  Louis' 
performance  remained  on  the  cutting  room 
floor.  Rather  than  collect  a  weekly  salary 
for  an  acting  career  that  did  not  allow  him 
to  act,  Louis  decided  to  quit  Hollywood 
cold.  Just  as  he  was  about  to  leave.  Uni- 
versal signed  him.  Within  the  next  few 
months  you  will  see  his  first  starring  pic- 
ture, in  which  he  lives  up  to  what  he  orig- 
inally proved  that  he  could  do. 

There's  a  young  Englishman,  by  the 
name  of  Raymond  Milland,  who  has  had 
a  long  hard  fight  to  prove  that  he  could 
eliminate  his  British  accent  and  do  some- 
thing else  besides  pose.  Jack  Benny,  the 
radio  star,  who  is  playing  with  Ray  in  the 
new    "Big  Broadcast,"  predicts   that  Ray 


will  soon  be  one  of  the  big  bets  of  the 
screen.  There's  Bruce  Cabot,  whom  the 
Gods  of  fate,  Hollywood  and  its  supervisors, 
tried  to  make  into  another  Gable.  When 
they  finally  let  him  alone  (and  only  after 
his  career  ^vas  almost  wrecked)  Bruce  made 
himself  over  into  another— Cabot.  When 
they  gave  him  a  chance  to  really  act  in 
"Fury"  and  "Last  of  the  Mohicans,"  he 
proved  that  pretty  is  as  pretty  does,  pro- 
viding they  give  you  a  chance  to  turn  in 
a  pretty  good  performance. 

Franchot  Tone,  Gary  Cooper,  Jimmy 
Cagney,  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.,  are  all  mem- 
bers of  that  vast  army  which  has  proven 
that  you've  got  to  make  them  like  you  after 
they've  grown  tired  of  looking  at  you.  A 
pretty  girl  is  like  a  melody.  But  a  hand- 
some Hector  is  just  a  false  note,  unless  he 
can  play  a  tune  on  the  cash  register— at 
the  box-office. 


\MtlLANDAJ0BUKETHI5!^ 


OH  -  GRACE  —  "THAT 
WOULD  BE  GRAND  - 
THANKS  AWFULLY 

FOR  THIMl^lMG 
OF  ME 


HELLO -ADA?  THIS  IS 
GRACE.  HAVE  YOU 
FOUND  A  30B  VET  — 
BECAUSE  there's  ONE  » 
DOWN  HERE  I'M  SUPE  ^ 
YOU  COULD  FILL  —  I  , 
SPOkTE  TO  MISS  MARTIN  j 
AND  SHE  SAID  TO 
COME  IN  AND  TALK 
TO  HER  TOMORROW  - 


PONT  lET  APOIESCBNT  VmV\:&S 
KBl?  YOU  our  Of  A  JOB 


J^IMPLES  can  easily  spoil 


that 

good  impression  you  hoped  to 
make.  Yet — they  often  occur  after 
the  start  of  adolescence  —  from  about 
13  to  25,  or  longer.  At  this 
A,       time,  important  glands  devel- 


by  clearing  skin  irritants 
out  of  the  blood 


op  and  final  growth  takes  place.  The 
whole  body  is  disturbed.  The  skin  gets 
oversensitive.  Waste  poisons  in  the 
blood  irritate  this  sensitive  skin.  Pim- 
ples break  out. 

Fleischmann's  Yeast  clears  these 
skin  irritants  out  of  the  blood. 
Then,  pimples  go!  Eat  3  cakes 
a  day,  one  before  meals — 
plain,  or  in  a  little  water — 
until  skin  clears.  Start  today  I 


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68 


Silver    Screen    for   November  1936 


Let's  Beat  The  Drums 

[Continued  from  page  29] 


» « « and  keep 
lips  lovable 


Lips  must  be  smooth  and  soft  to  tempt  ro- 
mance. Rough  lips  look  old.  Unattractive. 
So— avoid  lipsticks  that  dry  or  parch! 

Coty  has  ended  all  danger  of  Lipstick 
Parching  with  a  NEW  kind  of  lipstick.  It 
gives  your  lips  exciting,  indelible  color... 
but  without  any  parching  penalties. 

Coty  "Sub-Deb"  Lipstick  smooths  and  sof- 
tens your  lips,  because  it  contains  a  special 
softening  ingredient, "Essence  of  Theobrom:' 

Make  the  "Over-night"  Experiment! 
Put  on  a  tiny  bit  of  Coty  Lipstick  before  you 
go  to  bed.  In  the  morning  notice  how  soft 
your  lips  feel,  how  soft  they  look. 

Coty  "Sub-Deb"  comes  in  five  indelible 
colors,  50c.  Coty  "Sub-Deb"  Rouge,  also  50c. 


What  the  movies  have  done  is  to  illustrate 
the  books  of  the  masters.  Not  with  etchings, 
or  oil  paintings— but,  rather,  the  movies 
have  illustrated  them  with  live  models, 
1936  human  beings  who  are  counterparts 
of  the  originals.  And  that  is  a  very  per- 
tinent contribution  to  culture. 

The  important  point  at  issue  is  that  the 
moving  picture  industry  has  grown  up. 
Moving  from  the  burlesque  of  Mack  Sen- 
nett  to  the  subtlety  of  a  Shakespeare  re- 
quired the  stride  of  a  Gulliver.  More,  it 
demanded  vast  education,  vast  mechanical 
perfection  and  vast  sums  of  money,  calling 
for  imagination  and  daring.  The  filming  of 
Pearl  Buck's  "Good  Earth,"  for  instance, 
with  Paul  Muni  and  Luise  Rainer,  is  a 
tremendous  undertaking.  Those  of  you  who 
are  familiar  with  the  book  would  be  com- 
pletely crushed  if  you  were  asked  to  reduce 
the  giant  canvas  she  painted  to  the  dimen- 
sions of  a  screen  in  a  neighborhood  theatre. 
That  the  movies  are  not  awed  by  such  a 
task  is  heartening,  for  it  means  that  the 
industry  is  truly  adult. 

If  the  directors,  the  writers  and  the 
mechanical  geniuses  of  the  Coast  were  to 
devote  themsehes  exclusively  to  these  giant 
portraits,  it  would  result  in  over-saturation, 
if  there  is  such  a  thing  as  "over"  satura- 


Comedy    Relief    all    mixed    up  nicely. 

Nou'  I  am  fully  aware  that  the  B-pictures 
are  necessary  as  part  of  the  financial  setup, 
that  they  often  recoup  the  money  that  is 
thro^vn  into  the  super-super-specials.  But 
the  production  of  these  B-pictures  must 
keep  pace  with  the  movies,  or  the  Coast 
moguls  will  find  that  foreign  film  com- 
panies will  take  the  market  away  from 
them.  The  foreign  film  studios  can't  com- 
pete with  a  "Cavalcade"  or  a  "San  Fran- 
cisco" or  a  "Mutiny  on  the  Bounty," 
because  they  have  neither  the  money  nor 
the  mechanics  to  compete,  but  they  can 
overwhelm  the  B-product  of  Hollywood, 
and  they'll  do  it,  unless  the  Coast  studios 
improve  the  trite  formula. 

"It  Happened  One  Night"  is  a  case  in 
point.  This  easily  could  have  relapsed  into 
the  B-picture  classification.  That  it  didn't 
was  due,  not  so  much  to  casting,  because 
B-pictures  squander  fine  casts,  but  because 
Frank  Capra  touched  it  so  lightly  that  it 
became  a  gay,  gorgeous  comedv.  The  hitch- 
hiking scene,  the  running  "business"  of  the 
trumpet  that  blew  down  the  walls  of 
Jericho— these  were  sufficient  to  lift  it  into 
the  high  brackets. 

In  calling  on  the  'Walter  Wangers  and 
the  Jack  Warners  and  the  Harry  Cohns  and 


LIPSTICK! 

50c 


The  successful  play  "Winterset"  has  been  made  into  a 
film  by  Radio.  This  scene  shows  Margo,  Paul  Guil- 
foyle    and    Eduardo   Cianelli,    It    will    be   out  soon. 


tion.  But  this  is  not  the  case.  In  the  col- 
umns next  to  the  advertisements  of  "Romeo 
and  Juliet,"  "Mary  of  Scotland  "  and  "Green 
Pastures,"  you  Avill  find  listed  lighter  fare 
such  as  "His  Brother  s  Wife,"  and  "Devil 
Doll"  and  "Girls'  Dormitory"  and  "Swing 
Time."  This  establishes  the  balance  that 
the  movies  need.  The  Ritz  Brothers'  in- 
sanities are  just  as  necessary  to  the  screen 
as  the  genius  of  a  Laughton;  the  Marx 
Brothers  and  Eddie  Cantor  are  needed  to 
leaven  an  "Anthony  Acherse.  "  The  movies, 
while  reaching  out  for  a  higher  culture,  are 
wise  in  preserving  a  sense  of  proportion.  It 
would  be  fatal  if  Hollywood  ever  lost  its 
sense  of  humor. 

There  is  one  \varning,  ho^vever,  that 
should  be  sounded.  The  A-pictmes  of 
Hollywood,  these  super-flickers,  are  unde- 
niably the  last  word  in  craftsmanship  and 
construction  and  casting.  ^Vhen  they  are 
loosed  on  the  markets  of  the  world,  the 
clFcct  is  one  of  breathless  appreciation.  But. 
in  tlcvcloping  the  .\-picttnes.  the  Coast  has 
icla|)scd  into  a  smug  treatment  of  B-pic- 
tincs.  All  of  these  B-pictmcs  come  out  in  a 
pattern  that  is  identical,  never  bad  but 
never  very  good.  It  is  as  if  the  mo\ies  had 
developed  an  Automat.  By  depositing 
.■(ii 5(),(K)()  in  the  slot,  out  comes  a  Grade 
M-pictine,  with  Hero,  Hcioinc.  Menace  and 


the  Darryl  Zanucks  to  improve  the  breed 
of  Class  B-product,  I'm  not  asking  too 
much,  for  they  have  demonstrated  that 
they  can  do  anything  to  which  thev  set 
their  minds. 

They  proved,  in  "Midsummer  Night's 
Dream,"  "Romeo  and  Jidiet,"  "Good  Earth" 
and  "Anthony  Adverse,"  that  they  could 
out-Guild  the  Theatre  Gtiild;  in  "Ca\a!- 
cade,"  the  mo\ies  proxed  that  thev  could 
do  a  greater  job  on  a  panorama  of  British 
history  than  the  British  stage  could  do;  in 
"The  Great  Ziegfeld,"  the  movies  put  Zieg- 
feld  and  White  and  Carroll  to  shame,  and 
RKO  has  demonstrated,  time  and  again,  in 
the  Fred  .Astaire  musicals,  that  the  New 
York  musical  stage  can't  hold  a  candle  to 
Hollywood.  So,  ha\ing  pro\ed  victorious  on 
all  fronts,  the  ino\ies  can  improxe  their 
Grade  B-product.  Probably  it  never  has 
been  called  to  their  attention  before. 

But,  apart  from  this  single  pessimistic 
note,  the  occasion  calls  for  loud  hinrahs. 
.At  the  present  moment,  the  movies  are  sit- 
ting higher  than  e\er  before.  Their  ad\'en- 
lurcs  in  Shakespeare  and  Dickens  and  Pearl 
Buck,  each  crowned  with  auia/ing  success, 
is  magnificent  work.  HoUwvood  uow  has  its 
feet  planted  firmly  on  the  high  road.  Art 
and  AVilliam  Shakespeare  both  have  been 
put  on  the  reel. 


Silver    Screen   for    November  1936 


69 


Artists  In  Love 

[Continued  from  page  60] 

Garros,  he  returned. 

"I  went  to  the  Theater  Morel  that  night, 
but  I  had  nothing  to  do  with  the  crime," 
he  insisted.  "I  went  there  to  see  Yvette 
Delange— " 

"Why?" 

"She  was  my  wife.  That  night  I  went  to 
ask  her  for  money." 

Garros  told  of  that  interview.  Yvette 
asked  Morel  for  twenty  thousand  francs, 
but  she  had  given  him  only  five  thousand, 
then  sent  him  away.  The  time  he  placed  at 
three  o'clock.  "When  I  left,"  Garros  said, 
"I  did  not  see  the  doorman,  Dubec,  any- 
where about." 

Dubec  was  called  back  to  the  stand. 
Pressed  by  Roget  he  declared  that  he  had 
seen  Garros  leave  the  theater  at  about  three 
o'clock. 

"Where  were  you?"  Garros  shouted  at  the 
witness. 

"I  saw  you  from  my  office." 

"You're  a  liar!  You  couldn't  have  seen 
me  leave.  My  wife  didn't  want  me  to  meet 
anyone.  She  let  me  out  through  the  private 
door." 

Dubec  looked  flustered.  "I  must  have 
been  mistaken,"  he  mumbled. 

Across  the  courtroom  Gaby  glanced  at 
Tony.  His  head  was  lowered.  He  could  not 
meet  her  gaze.  Tony's  hopes  had  been 
dashed.  Garros,  found  after  this  agony  of 
search,  plainly  was  not  the  murderer.  His 
testimony  proved  nothing  .  .  .  nothing! 

But  the  President  persisted  in  his  ques- 
tioning. "If  you  were  not  in  your  room, 


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Silver    Screen    for    November  1936 


SCREEN  STARS 


*HITCH  ynUP,  BEAUTy  TD  A  STAP,^ 


Dubec,  where  were  you  when  this  man 
left?" 

"I  don't  remember.  Perhaps  I  was  doing 
my  rounds." 

"But  you  have  testified  that  it  was  when 
you  were  doing  your  rounds  at  four  o'clock 
that  you  discovered  the  crime!" 

"Yes,  my  lord,"  Dubec  cried,  brightening 
as  though  he  felt  himself  on  firmer  ground. 
"When  I  got  to  Yvette's  room  I  noticed  the 
door  was  half  open  and  the  light  on.  I 
thought  she  had  gone  home  and  left  the 
light  on.  So  I  went  in  and  it  was  then  I 
saw  her  stretched  out,  the  knife—"' 

Roget  was  on  his  feet.   "Witness!"  he 
thundered.  "You  say  the  light  was  on  when 
you  rushed  from  the  room?" 
"Yes  sir." 

"Then  why  was  the  light  out  when  the 
men  you  summoned  went  in  a  minute 
later?" 

Over  the  doorman's  face  came  a  look  of 
confusion  and  futile  rage. 

"My  Lord,"  cried  Roget.  "I  ask  your 
permission  to  reconstruct  this  crime."  He 
left  his  seat  and  walked  to  the  witness 
stand.  Close  beside  him  was  a  chart  show- 
ing the  plan  of  the  dressing  room  and  a 
table  on  which  were  ranged  the  dagger, 
the  pistol  and  other  exhibits  of  evidence 
used  in  the  trial. 

While  the  State  thundered  objections, 
Roget  proceeded.  "I  know  who  is  the  guilty 
party  and  in  one  moment  I  will  denounce 
him  to  you,"  he  shouted. 

"I  will  go  back  to  the  night  of  the  crime. 
I  see  again  the  corridors  of  the  theater,  de- 
serted at  this  late  hour,  full  of  dark  corners. 
The  victim,  Yvette,  has  left  her  brilliantly 
lighted  room  for  a  moment.  The  fifteen 
thousand  francs  are  thrown  carelessly  on 
the  table  well  in  sight  from  the  partially 
open  door.  This  money  attracts  the  atten- 
tion of  a  man  who  passes  the  door.  The 
bank  notes  fascinate  him.  At  a  given  mo- 
ment, thinking  himself  alone,  he  creeps  into 
the  room  with  noiseless  footsteps.  He  seizes 
the  money  and  is  about  to  make  off  with 
it,  when  he  hears  a  noise.  Yvette  Delange 
is  coming  back!  He  will  be  caught.  What 
shall  he  do!  He  darts  into  the  adjoining 


room  and  his  gaze  meets  the  dagger,  left 
lying  there  by  Gabrielle  Seymour—" 

A  gasp  came  from  the  tense  audience  as 
Roget 's  hand  picked  the  knife  from  among 
the  exhibits.  Holding  it  he  went  on,  "At 
this  moment  the  victim  enters  her  dress- 
ing room.  Unconscious  of  the  danger 
menacing  her  she  is  about  to  enter  the  ad- 
joining room.  Suddenly  the  light  goes  out. 
In  the  total  darkness  she  can  see  nothing, 
hear  nothing  but  the  terrified  beating  of 
her  own  heart.  One  minute  passes  .  .  .  an- 
other .  .  .  then  she  hears  the  sound  of 
footsteps.  Something  brushes  against  her 
in  the  dark.  It  is  the  thief,  escaping.  'Who's 
there?'  she  cries  out.  There  is  no  ans^ver. 
She  has  an  instinctive  feeling  that  someone, 
someone  armed  perhaps,  is  lurking  in  the 
darkness  .  .  ." 

Roget  paused.  "One  moment,  I  beg 
you  .  .  ."  he  apologised.  From  the  table  of 
exhibits  he  picked  up  Yvette's  small  re- 
volver and  seeming  to  find  his  right  hand 
occupied  with  the  dagger,  handed  that  to 
the  witness  who  accepted  it  as  a  matter  of 
course. 

"She  seizes  her  revolver,"  Roget  went  on 
dramatically.  "Pointing  it  in  the  direction 
from  \vhich  she  heard  that  noise,  she  fires!" 

The  roar  of  the  pistol  filled  the  court 
room.  Roget  had  fired  the  shot  directly 
over  the  head  of  Dubec. 

Instantly  the  doorman  drew  back  his  arm 
and  hurled  the  dagger  straight  at  him.  But 
Roget  had  dodged  low.  The  knife  sped 
across  the  room  and  embedded  itself  in 
the  wood  panelling. 

Dubec  stared  at  the  quivering  blade, 
driven  there  by  his  own  hand,  a  gleaming 
admission  of  his  own  guilty  secret.  His 
face  turned  the  grey  hue  of  putty.  His 
shaking  fingers  clawed  at  trembling  lips. 

"I  had  to  do  it!"  he  bleated.  "I  had  to 
kill  her  in  self-defense!" 

Regardless  of  the  dignity  of  the  court, 
Tony  Seymour  pushed  his  way  to  Gabv's 
side.  His  arms  drew  her  from  the  prisoner's 
box  and  folded  her  close.  Too  moved  for 
words,  they  stood  embraced,  finding  their 
happiness  with  every  heart  beat  that 
counted  the  seconds  until  their  freedom. 


One  Of  Tke  Great  Screen  Successes 


[Continued  froi7i  page  26] 


brother's  career,  I  too  adopted  the  name 
Morgan.  The  next  thing  I  did  was  to  look 
up  an  old  friend,  Edgar  Allan  Woolf.  He 
started  me  on  my  stage  career." 

^Voolf,  who  since  then  has  become  a  well- 
known  Hollywood  writer,  wrote  a  vaude- 
ville sketch  for  Frank,  and  his  career  was 
well  laimched. 


His  acting  technique,  ^^'hich  had.  then, 
the  same  grand  sense  of  the  ridiculous  as 
it  has  now,  won  him  practically  instant 
recognition.  As  a  result  he  soon  left  the 
vaudeville  stage  for  such  Broadway  hits  as 
"Mr.  Wu,"  "Topaze,"  "The  Firebrand," 
"The  Bandwagon  "  and  many  others. 

Morgan  is  by  no  means  a  newcomer  to 


Eleanor  "Whit- 
ney says  work- 
ing in  pictures 
is  as  easy  as 
sliding  down 

hill    the 

shorts,  the 
shoes   and  the 
smile  do  it. 


Don't  lorget  with  each  Screen 
Star  Puff  is  a  Hollywood  Beauty 
Secret.  Save  these  folders.  They're 
good  for  free  premium, 


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71 


the  screen,  although  it  has  been  in  com- 
paratively recent  years  that  he  has  skyrock- 
eted to  fame  under  the  M-G-M  banner. 
Those  of  you  who  remember  Anita  Stewart 
will  probably  remember  him  in  an  opus 
made  in  New  York  in  the  "Silent"  days 
called  "The  Girl  Phillips."  "Laughter"  with 
Nancy  Carroll  was  another  picture  he  made 
in  the  East. 

Then  back  to  the  stage,  his  first,  and 
only  love,  where  he  remained  until  the 
movies  extended  their  beckoning  hands, 
and  as  a  result  Frank  Morgan  has  beconie 
practically  the  best  scene  stealer  in  the 
business.  Not  that  he  is  deliberate  in  such 
theft.  Far  be  it  from  him  to  indulge  in 
any  of  the  tricks  of  the  trade  such  as 
putting  another's  back  to  the  camera,  and 
so  forth.  But  when  he  becomes  slightly 
contused,  raises  his  eyebrow  in  dismay  and 
studies  his  fingernails  in  utter,  stuttering 
bewilderment,  then  the  scene  is  practically 
"in  his  bag,"  regardless  of  who  is  playing 
with  him. 

It  isn't  at  all  difficult  to  give  you  a  word 
picture  of  Morgan  because  he  is  exactly 
the  same  off  the  screen  as  he  is  on,  with 
t'he  definite  exception  that  in  real  life  he 
loses  that  stammering  indecision  of  his  and 
becomes  the  epitome  of  correct  clear  speech. 
He  uses  no  makeup  for  his  pictures. 

Six  feet  and  a  little  over,  he  weighs  180 
pounds,  "all  the  time."  His  hair  is  dark 
brown  and  he  has  hazel,  humor-crinkled 
eyes. 

He  wears  a  beret  because:  "I  am  defi- 
nitely not  a  pseudo-artiste,  but  I  wear  a 
beret  because  it  keeps  the  hair  out  of  my 
eyes  when  I  am  driving  an  open  car.  I  wish 
that  people  would  understand  that  nothing 
one  can  wear  is  quite  as  effective  in  an 
open  roadster  as  a  beret.  Fm  heartily  in 
favor  of  starting  an  "In  Defense  of  the 
Beret  Movement"  and  will  even  contribute 
an  old  one  or  two  to  the  cause." 

Morgan  is  a  good  sailor;  of  athletic  ten- 
dencies, although  definitely  not  the  Tarzan 
type;  reads  modern  novels  and  biographies 
and  smokes  a  pipe.  Like  many  another 
Hollywood  celebrity  he  is  an  ardent  racing 
fan,  and  also  likes  baseball. 

He  is  probably  as  well-known  for  being 
the  perfect  host  as  anyone  in  Hollywood. 
Not  only  is  he  the  very  height  of  gracious- 
ness  while  entertaining,  but  his  stories,  told 
in  that  indescribable  Morgan  way,  make 
invitations  to  his  home  praetically  fought 
over. 

Someone  has  described  Morgan's  sense  of 
humor  as  being  the  kind  that  excels  on  the 
backstroke  and  the  follo^v-through. 

He  is  so  well-known  for  his  witticisms, 
as  a  matter  of  fact,  that  various  sayings  of 
his  have  become  "Morganisms."  If  you  have 
ever  read  anything  about  Morgan  you  are 
probably  acquainted  w'nh.  some  of  them, 
because  his  speech  is  usually  besprinkled 
with  these  jewels  of  a  rapier-like  ability 
to  catch  ancl  describe  the  idiosyncrasies  of 
others.  Here  are  some  of  those  you  may 
have  never  seen. 

THE  FOUR  MARX  BROTHERS-What 
happens  as  you  come  out  of  the  ether. 

lEAN  HARLOW-Silver  slippers  on  a 
polished  staircase. 

JACK  BENNY-The  guy  who  sold  you 
the  Brooklyn  bridge. 

■WALLACE  BEERY-A  fight  club  when 
the  crowd  is  gone. 

JOSEPH  CALLEIA-The  way  a  gangster 
would  like  to  look. 

TED  HEALY— He  put  the  banana  peel 
there. 

Those  things  arc  a  part  of  the  personality 
that  makes  Frank  Morgan  the  extcilcnt 
actor,  stealer  of  scenes,  and  raconteur  that 
he  is.  And  a  swell  guy,  withal. 

If  the  writer  might  be  permitted  a 
thumbnail  description  of  Frank  Morgan, 
it  would  be  this:  The  gentleman  reading 
Thoreau  and  sipping  a  Scotch-and-soda  by 
the  Lambs  Club  window. 


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Projections — 
Irene  Dunne 

[Continued  from  page  31] 

Southern  custom?"  "I  beg  your  pardon," 
said  Irene  becoming  rigid  with  dignity, 
"I'm  not  teched  in  the  head.  I  -ivas  born 
in  Louisville,  Kentucky.  I  lived  in  Madison, 
Indiana.  I  was  educated  in  St.  Louis  and 
Chicago.  And  I  don't  see  that  it  is  any- 
one's business  anyway."  At  the  end  of  the 
dance  Dr.  Griffin  said,  "May  I  have  your 
phone  number?"  With  hauteur  Irene  drew 
herself  up  for  the  usual  squelch,  discour- 
teous, "I  don't  give  my  phone  number  to 
strangers."  But  imagine  her  surprised 
horror  when  she  heard  her  voice  saying, 
and  not  so  coldly  either,  "It's  Plaza  5048." 

It  was  three  months  before  Dr.  Griffin 
called  her.  Irene  had  just  about  given  up 
hope.  Then  it  came  at  last.  "Hello,  there," 
he  said,  "Do  you  remember  me?"  "Yes," 
said  Irene  all  a-fiutter,  "I— I  mean,  ??o." 
Later,  much  later,  after  they  had  had  many 
dates  together  Dr.  Griffin  told  Irene  that 
he  had  decided  that  first  evening  at  the 
Biltmore  that  she  was  the  girl  he  was 
going  to  marry.  And  that  he  had  gone  to 
a  jeweler's  the  next  day  and  selected  a  dia- 
mond engagement  ring  for  her.  But  there 
was  the  career  problem.  Dr.  Griffin  was 
firmly  established  as  one  of  Neu'  York's 
leading  physicians-and  he  didn't  like  the 
stage.  And  there  -ivas  Irene  singing  away 
beautifully  in  one  successful  musical  com- 
edy after  another— and  with  one  eye  still 
sort  of  hopefully  on  the  Metropolitan. 

It  was  several  years  before  Irene  finally 
accepted  the  ring.  They  were  married  fuly 
11,  1927,  in  a  church  on  East  83rd  Street, 
and  it  was  the  kind  of  a  wedding  that  every 
girl  intends  to  have-and  usually  doesn't. 
Irene  had  definitely  abandoned  her  career. 
She  was  now  Mrs.  Francis  Griffin.  They 
honeymooned  for  many  months  in  Europe 
and  Irene  went  on  a  mad  buying  spree- 
she  bought  linens,  antiques,  drapes,  vases, 
all  kinds  of  beautiful  things  for  the  home 
they  were  going  to  build  in  New  York. 
(And  which  eventually  was  built  in  Holly- 
wood eight  years  later.)  Back  in  New  York 
again  Irene  tried  to  keep  busy  ^vith  deco- 
rators, designers,  architects,  anci  the  servant 
problem— and  wouldn't  even  allow  herself 
to  look  in  the  direction  of  Broad\vay,  ^vell, 
maybe,  just  a  little  peek  occasionally.' 

And  then  one  of  those  New  York  foggy 
mornings  when  Irene  was  trying  to  decide 
whether  she'd  go  over  to  Bergdorf-Good- 
man's  and  look  at  dresses,  or  just  stay  in 
bed,  Anita  announced  that  Mr.  Ziegfeld 
was  on  the  phone.  It  was  the  most  exciting 
phone  call  Irene  had  had  since  Dr.  Griffin 
had  said,  "Do  you  remember  me?  "—and 
before  she  had  hung  up  the  receiver  she 
had  promised  to  play  "Magnolia  "  in  one 
of  his  companies  of  "Show  Boat!"  Her 
heart  beat  fast,  the  blood  coarsed  madly 
through  her  veins,  she  felt  like  a  star  on 
an  opening  night— and  then  she  thought, 
""What  will  my  husband  say?"  If  it  had 
been  any  other  play  Irene  ^^•ould  not  have 
considered  it  for  a  moment— but  "Show 
Boat  "  was  her  own  flesh  and  blood,  it  was 
a  part  of  her. 

Irene's  father,  Captain  Joseph  J.  Dunne, 
was  a  builder  of  Ohio  'Ri\er  steamboats 
and  as  a  child  she  had  spent  many  happy 
days  with  him  on  the  Mississippi  and  Ohio 
ri^ers,  and  she  had  never  gotten  over  her 
nostalgia  for  the  river  country.  Captain 
Dunne  \vns  a  gay,  romance-lo\ing  Irish- 
man, with  a  quick  temper  and  a  sharp  wit, 
but,  despite  I  he  temper,  e\  eryone  who  came 
ill  contact  with  him  adored  him,  and  little 
Irene  fairly  ^vorshipped  the  ground  he 
walked  upon.  He  died  when  she  was 
IxrtMve-up    until    then   her   life   had  just 


Silver    Screen   for    November  1936 


73 


Another  Love-match 


,  on  the  dangerous  reef  of  half-truths 
about  feminine  hygiene.  "  Lysol " 
has  prevented  many  such  tragedies. 


been  one  continual  laugh.  Yes,  Irene 
couldn't  resist  "Show  Boat."  After  all  she 
was  "Magnolia  Ravenal."  Dr.  Griffin  proved 
himself  then,  and  later,  a  very  understand- 
ing husband.  If  a  man  marries  a  girl  who 
has  the  theatre  in  her  blood,  he  needs  must 
be  very  understanding. 

Irene  played  "Magnolia"  in  the  Chicago 
company  of  "Show  Boat"  and  was  nothing 
short  of  a  sensation.  Naturally  it  didn't 
take  those  Hollywood  talent  scouts  long 
to  send  their  cards  backstage  to  her  dress- 
ing room,  and  at  the  end  of  the  run  Irene 
signed  a  contract  with  RKO  to  make  pic- 
tures in  Hollywood.  In  her  new  Holmby 
Hills  home  today  there  is  a  green  chair 
(and  not  much  else  unless  the  furniture 
has  arrived  from  New  York  since  I  was 
there)  which  Irene  calls  her  Problem  Chair, 
for  she  sat  in  it  the  night  she  talked  over 
her  return  to  the  stage  with  her  husband, 
and  again  the  night  she  tried  to  make  up 
her  mind  whether  or  not  she  wanted  to 
come  to  Holly^vood.  The  poor  old  Problem 
Chair  will  probably  get  pushed  around  un- 
mercifully by  all  the  handsome  New  York 
and  European  furniture  that  Irene  has 
bought  for  her  magnificent  new  home— but, 
after  all,  what  with  being  one  of  the  most 
popular  and  glamorous  screen  stars  in  Hol- 
lywood today,  what  with  her  first  home 
since  she  was  a  child,  and  what  with  Dr. 
Griffin  managing  to  spend  more  and  more 
of  his  time  with  her  in  California,  Irene 
really  hasn't  many  Problems  to  settle  now, 
has  she?  Well,  if  you  knew  actresses  like 
I  know  actresses  you'd  know  that  no  matter 
how  happy  and  successful  they  become 
there  are  always  Problems.  The  green  chair 
remains  in  the  library. 

When  Irene  arrived  in  Hollywood  in  1930 
there  was  a  great  Anti-New  York-stage- 
actress  drive  on,  and  Hollywood  didn't 
warm  up  to  her  one  bit.  In  fact  Hollywood 
was  rather  rude.  They  called  her  "cold." 
They  called  her  "aloof."  Worst  of  all  they 
called  her  a  "lady."  She  was  shoved  soon 
afterwards  into  a  little  number  called 
"Leather-necking,"  and  she  had  just  about 
decided  that  she  had  made  a  dreadful  mis- 
take and  had  better  call  the  whole  thing 
off  when  she  was  handed  one  of  the  plums 
of  the  year,  the  feminine  lead  opposite 
Richard  Dix  in  "Cimarron."  When  "Cimar- 
ron" was  released  in  February,  1931,  Irene 
automatically  became  a  star,  with  a  new 
contract  and  a  big  salary. 

With  the  exception  of  a  few  bad  pictures, 
Irene  has  had  one  successful  screen  produc- 
tion after  another,  all  of  them  tremendous 
box-office,  and  all  of  them  adding  to  her 
steadily  increasing  popularity.  Most  nota- 
ble of  them  have  been  "Back  Street,"  "Sil- 
ver Cord,"  "Stingaree,"  "Age  of  Innocence," 
"Roberta,"  "Magnificent  Obsession"  and 
"Show  Boat."  When  she  did  the  famous 
Shuffle  dance  in  "Show  Boat"  the  preview 
audience  went  mad.  Irene  could  hardly  be- 
lieve her  ears.  "They  like  it,"  she  gasped 
to  her  mother,  "and  I  thought  they  would 
be  horrified."  When  she  tried  to  leave  the 
Pantages  Theatre  after  the  previe^v  that 
evening  she  was  almost  torn  limb  from  limb 
by  her  adoring  fans— it  proved  one  of  the 
nearest  riots  they've  ever  had  in  Hollywood. 

Strange  to  say,  Irene  didn't  go  on  the 
stage  because  of  the  glamour  of  the  theatre, 
the  footlights,  and  grease-paint,  and  the 
thrill  of  curtain  calls,  and  the  excitement 
of  it  all.  She  went  on  the  stage  simply  be- 
cause she  had  to  make  a  living,  and  she 
had  a  voice,  and  that  seemed  the  most  natu- 
ral thing  to  do.  After  her  father  died  the 
Dunne  family  fell  upon  hard  times  and 
Irene  realized  that  her  mother  and  young 
brother  were  dependent  upon  her.  She  had 
always  wanted  to  study  for  the  opera  but 
she  knew  that  this  took  years  of  study  and 
thousands  of  dollars,  ancl  it  wasn't  for  tiie 
likes  of  her.  She  had  to  be  a  wage-earner. 

Her  first  experience  with  the  "theatre" 
had  been  at  a  Chautauqua  in  Madison,  In- 


MiLLiONS  of  women  today  have 
discovered  a  vitally  important 
fact  about  feminine  hygiene.  They 
have  learned  that  "Lysol"  has  six 
special  qualities  which  make  it 
uniquely  valuable,  combined  with 
such  dependability  and  gentleness 
that  doctors  commonly  use  it  in  one 
of  the  most  delicate  of  all  operations 
...childbirth. 

Not  liking  to  discuss  such  a  deli- 
cate subject  as  feminine  hygiene  is 
natural. .. but  when  misinformation, 
ignorance,  and  half-truths  threaten 
happiness,  a  wife  is  guilty  of  serious 
neglect  if  she  fails  to  learn  that  there 
is  a  reliable  answer  to  her  problem. 

You  will  find  that  "Lysol"  gives 
you  a  new  sense  of  antiseptic  cleanli- 
ness that  is  most  reassuring.  But 
more  important,  "Lysol"  brings  the 


poise  and  peace  of  mind  so  essential 
to  a  truly  happy  marriage. 

The  6  Special  Features  of  "Lysol" 

1.  Non-caustic.. ."Lysol"  in  the  proper  di- 
lutions is  gentle  and  reliable.  It  contains  no 
harmful  free  caustic  alkali. 

2.  Effectiveness. .."Lysol"  is  a  true  germi- 
cide, active  under  practical  conditions . . .  even 
in  the  presence  of  organic  matter  (such  as 
dirt,  mucus,  serum,  etc.).  Some  other  prepara- 
tions don't  work  under  these  conditions. 

3.  Penetration. .."Lysol"  solutions  spread 
because  of  their  low  surface  tension — and  thus 
virtually  search  out  germs. 

4.  Economy.. ."Lysol",  because  it  is  concen- 
trated, costs  less  than  one  cent  an  application 
in  the  proper  solution  for  feminine  hygiene. 

5.  Odor. ..The  cleanly  odor  of  "Lysol"  dis- 
appears very  soon  after  use. 

6.  Stability.. .Keeps  its  full  strength,  no 
matter  how  long  kept,  or  how  often  uncorked. 

DR.  DAFOE  ON  THE  RADIO!  "Lysol"  presents 
the  famous  doctor  of  tiic  quintuplets,  in  3 
talks  weekly,  on  "Modern  Child  Care"— 
Mon.,'Wed.,Fri.-C.B.S.,  1 1 :4S  A.M.-E.S.T. 

FACTS  ALL  WOMEN   SHOULD  KNOW 

Leiin  &  Fink  Products  Corp.,  Dept.  SS-11 
Bloomlieia.  N.  J. 

Please  send  me  the  book  c.illcd  "LYSOL  vs.  GERMS", 
with  fncts  about  feiuininc  hygiene  .nnJ  other  uses  of 
"Lysol". 

Name  .  

S/  rrrt   

Ct'/V  Sinle  

Copr.  193ti  by  Lohn  &  Fiolc  Producta  Corp. 


74  Silver    Screen    for    November  1936 


that's  what 
women  say 

of  new  GLAZO 


So  loveBy,  so  superior,  that 
old-type  polishes  are  OUT 

EVERYWHERE,  women  are  hailing  new 
Glazo  as  the  perfect  beauty  "find"  for 
fingertips.  They're  thrilled  with  Glazo's 
amazing  new  formula— so  superior  to  old- 
type  polishes  in  its  richness  of  lustre,  its 
longer  wear  and  ease  of  application. 

New  Glazo  wears  several  extra  days,  with 
no  chipping,  peeling  or  cracking  to  dis- 
turb its  shimmering  charm.  It  scorns  streak- 
ing, flows  on  every  nail  with  glorious  even- 
ness of  color.  And  evaporation  has  been 
so  reduced  that  your  polish  is  usable  down 
to  the  last  brushful. 

Glazo  brings  to  your  fingertips  a  wide 
range  of  exclusive,  fashion-approved  colors 
—and  be  sure  to  see  those  stunning  "misty- 
reds!"— Glazo  Suntan,  Poppy  Red  and 
Russet.  Glazo  Manicure  Preparations  are 
now  only  20  cents  each.  .«eas»«i«. 


£    r  -  V  '  ■ 


In  the  eagerly  awaited  "Plainsman"  Mr.  DeMille  is  direct- 
ing Jean  Arthur  and  Gary  Cooper.  It  is  a  Western  pic- 
ture   that    will    set    the    pace    for    all    "epics"  forever. 


diana,  when  she  had  played  "Mustard"  in 
"Midsummer  Night's  Dream."  It  seemed 
very  important  to  her  then,  but  two  years 
ago  she  went  to  the  Hollywood  Bowl  to 
see  the  Max  Reinhardt  production  of  "Mid- 
summer Night's  Dream"  and  to  save  her 
life  she  couldn't  even  find  "Mustard."  Ex- 
cept for  the  usual  plays  at  school  Irene 
knew  nothing  about  the  stage  when  she 
arrived  on  Broadway  to  seek  a  career,  In 
fact  her  only  equipment  was  a  feather 
fan  with  an  amber  handle  which  some  one 
had  given  her  when  she  left  home. 

But  she  soon  discovered  that  there  was 
more  to  being  an  actress  than  a  feather  fan 
with  an  amber  handle.  After  plenty  of  pave- 
ment pounding  she  was  given  a  part  in  the 
road  company  of  "Irene"— and,  after  that, 
success  was  more  or  less  hers.  Despite  pub- 
licity to  the  contrary  she  has  never  ap- 
peared in  Opera.  She  would  like  to  some 
day.  She  spent  a  season  with  the  Civic 
Opera  Company  (which  isn't  opera)  in  At- 
lanta, Georgia,  and  fell  desperately  in  love 
with  that  Southern  city.  Being  from  At- 
lanta myself  I  happen  to  know  that  prac- 
tically every  eligible  male  in  town  proposed 
to  Irene  while  she  was  there. 

Irene  claims  her  worst  fault  is  a  quick 
temper  and  a  sharp  tongue,  which  she  in- 
herited from  her  Irish  father,  and  that  it 
is  always  getting  her  into  trouble.  "I'm 
much  better  now  though,"  she  says.  "And 
soon  I  think  I'll  have  everything  under 
control."  I  suppose  that  you,  like  myself, 
are  one  of  those  dumb  people  who  can 
never  think  of  the  right  answers  \vhen  the 
air  grows  tense  and  drama  rears  its  ugiv 
head.  Only  after  ive  go  to  bed  at  night  do 
we  think  of  something  very  crushing  that 
we  might  have  said.  "Oh,  oh,"  we  groan  in 
mortification,  "Why  didn't  I  think  of  it 
then!" 

^Vell,  dear  reader,  that's  where  Irene 
Dunne  puts  one  over  on  us.  Irene  always 
thinks  of  that  devastating,  cutting,  crushing, 
biting  remark  at  the  scene  of  action— and 
not  hours  later  in  bed.  Irene  is  caustic,  and 
can  draw  blood  ^vith  a  ivord.  Personally, 
as  one  of  our  most  dejected  bed-writhers,  I 
envy  Irene  her  sarcasm.  I've  always  -wanted 
to  come  olt  best  in  a  conflict  of  temper  in- 
stead of  just  choking  a  "Vou—  You— "  and 
bursting  into  tears.  But  Irene  assures  me 
that  it  isn't  any  fiui  at  all.  Whereas  we 
groan  all  night  in  bed  because  we  couldn't 
think  of  an)tliing  clc\er  to  say  at  the  mo- 
ment, Irene  groans  all  night  in  l^ed  liecause 
she  did,  and  she's  awfully  sorry  she  did. 
So  you  see,  you  can't  win.  "You  hiwc  no 
idea,"  said  Irene,  "how  it  feels  to  know 
that  you've  cut  someone  to  the  quick.  I'll 
never  do  it  again,  never,  never." 

Irene  can  slam  a  good  door  and  throw 
a  good  hair-biush.  loo,  when  her  temper 
Hares,  bill  she  has  such  a  grand  sense  of 
liiunor  thai  hardly  have  the  piclmes  fallen 


off  the  walls  and  the  hair  brush  cracked 
in  two  parts  before  she  is  dying  laughing 
at  herself.  She  is  awfully  ashamed  of  these 
little  temperamental  outbursts  and  doesn't 
like  to  talk  about  them— but  I  always  say 
an  actress  without  a  temper  isn't  worth  her 
salt.  I  suppose  I'm  not  the  right  kind  of  an 
influence  but  personally  I  sincerely  trust 
that  Irene  keeps  both  her  temper  and  her 
sarcasm.  They're  safety  valves  for  an  emo- 
tional actress.  And,  after  all,  acting,  par- 
ticularly when  singing  enters  into  it,  isn't 
the  easiest  thing  in  the  world. 

Irene  is  definitely  one  of  the  Great  Wor- 
riers of  Hollywood.  Not  as  good  as  Fred 
Astaire  and  ISill  Powell,  but  almost.  She 
can,  and  does,  -svorry  about  practically  e\  ery- 
thing,  though  you'd  never  know  it  by  look- 
ing at  that  beautiful,  serene  face.  Ironically 
enough,  when  Irene  \vas  at  the  Loretta 
Academy  in  St.  Louis  she  organized  a  club 
the  sole  purpose  of  which  was  to  have  fun 
It  was  strictly  against  the  rules  to  worry 
about  anything.  It  was  called  the  "Mis 
chie\ous  Maids  Club"  and  all  the  members 
limited  exclusively  to  ten,  wore  little  gold 
pins  ^\ith  MMC  monogrammed  on  them. 
Irene  A\as  the  president  and  one  of  the  few 
members  who  never  had  to  pay  a  forfeit  foi 
Avorrying.  Well,  all  I  can  say  is  that  she  has 
certainly  been  making  up  for  lost  time. 

But,  of  course,  Holly^\'ood  is  a  far  cry 
from  Loretta  Academy.  "But  honestly," 
Irene  told  me  just  the  other  day,  "I'm  not 
going  to  ivorry  any  more.  It  isn't  worth  it. 
Look  at  'Show  Boat.'  I  worried  mvself  sick 
over  it.  I  knew  the  public  wouldn't  like  it. 
But  they  do  and  it  has  broken  all  kinds 
of  records.  Yes,  I  decided  while  I  was  in 
Europe  this  summer  that  I'd  never  worry 
again.  I  shall  laugh  blithely  all  through 
"Theodora  Goes  \Vild.'  That's  the  picture 
I'm  doing  now  for  Columbia,  you  know. 
It's  different  from  anything  r\'e  ever  done 
before,  and  it's  a  comedy,  and  I'm  going 
to  laugh  and  be  gay  and  never  gi\e  a 
thought  to  ^vorry."  (Entre  nous  again.  I 
ivas  at  the  studio  the  second  dav  of  produc- 
tion and  I  fear  that  our  little  Irene  is 
■^^•orrying  again.) 

"Aiikes"  and  boats-that-might-sink-in-the- 
night  frighten  Irene  more  "than  anything 
else.  She  loathes  speaking  over  the  "mike" 
and  this  fear  of  it  has  kept  her  a^vav  from 
many  a  premiere.  The  lurking  "mike"  and 
the  unctuous  young  man  who  savs,  "Folks, 
we  have  with  us  tonight  Miss  Irene  Dunne. 
Irene  say  a  few  \\ords— "  can  make  her 
jittery  for  days  afterwards.  She's  the  type 
of  person  who  knows  exactly  where  the 
lifebelts  are  buried  on  a  boat,  how  to 
put  one  on,  and  just  what  life  boat  she's 
su|5poscd  to  dash  to  when  the  danger  siren 
rings.  Her  father  taught  her  all  these  things 
when  she  was  a  little  girl  gallivanting 
around  with  him  on  the  Ohio  Viver  boats, 
and  though  it's  an  excellent  thing  to  know 


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75 


it's  made  Irene  extremely  suspicious  of 
ocean  travel. 

She  crossed  on  the  Queen  Mary  ^vhcn 
she  went  to  Europe  this  past  summer  with 
her  husband  and  her  mother  and  she 
thought  it  all  very  beautiful  and  grand— 
but  the  foghorns  were  just  as  frightening 
as  ever.  One  groan  out  of  a  foghorn  and 
Irene  is  prepared  for  the  ^vorse.  She  ad- 
mits, with  the  proper  degree  of  modesty, 
that  she  is  an  excellent  cook.  She  once  won 
ten  dollars  at  a  County  Fair  in  Indianapo- 
lis, which  was  the  prize  for  making  the 
best  doughnuts,  and  when  you  can  make 
nice  flaky  doughnuts,  says  Irene,  you've 
really  arrived  as  a  culinary  artist.  She  likes 
to  take  long  walks  accompanied  by  her 
police  dog.  Major,  and  she  is  considered 
one  of  the  best  golfers  in  the  cinema  col- 
ony, with  the  rare  distinction  of  being  a 
member  of  the  hole-in-one  club.  She  also 
has  the  rare  distinction  of  being  the  only 
movie  star  in  Hollywood  to  give  a  party 
without  any  furniture  in  the  house.  It 
seems  that  when  she  returned  from  Europe 
recently  she  was  so  eager  to  be  in  her  first 
real  home  that  she  "moved  in  "  before  the 
furniture  arrived  from  New  York,  and 
being  in  the  mood  she  proceeded  to  have 
a  cocktail  party.  (Didn't  I  tip  you  off  that 
she  was  a  Party  Girl!) 

It's  no  pose  with  Irene  that  she  hates  to 
talk  about  herself.  She  really  is  shy.  So, 
naturally,  when  she  first  arrived  in  Holly- 
wood the  fan  writers  had  quite  a  time 
with  her,  and  not  being  able  to  worm  out 
any  exciting  facts  about  her  they  dismissed 
her  with  the  word  "colorless."  Now  actu- 
ally, on  the  contrary,  Irene  Dunne  is  the 
most  colorful  actress  in  Hollywood.  And  the 
most  gracious.  And  color  and  graciousness, 
in  the  land  of  the  Garbos  and  Hepburns, 
rarely  go  hand-in-hand.  It's  a  treat  to  know 
Irene  Dunne.  As  a  matter  of  fact  it's  a  lot 
of  fun. 


"Let's  Talk  Turkey!" 

[Continued  from  page  19] 

JELLIED  FRUIT  PUDDING 

1  cup  soft  bread  criunbs 

2  cups  cold  ^vater 

I/2  cup  seedless  raisins 

1  package  Royal  Pineapple  Gelatine 
1/^  tsp.  salt 

1/5  cup  pecans,  broken  in  pieces 

2  tbs.  marachino  cherries,  sliced 

Add  raisins  to  one  cup  water  and  bring 
to  a  boil.  Drain  and  measure  water.  Add 
enough  more  boiling  water  to  make  1  cup 
and  use  to  disolve  gelatine.  Add  salt  and 
second  cup  cold  water.  Chill  until  very 
thick  but  not  set.  Add  raisins  and  remain- 
ing ingredients.  Pour  into  molds  and  chill 
until  firm.  Serve  with  whipped  cream.  6 
portions. 

APPLE  SNOW  PUDDING 
1  pkg.  Royal  lemon      i/i  cup  sugar 

or  lime  gelatine  1  cup  boiling  water 

14  tsp.  salt  2  egg  \\  hites 

1/4  cup  cold  water  1  tbs.  lemon  juice 

1  large  tart  red  apple 

Dissolve  gelatine,  sugar  and  salt  in  boil- 
ing water.  Add  cold  water;  chill  until  mix- 
ture begins  to  thicken.  Grate  unlx-eled 
apple;  pour  on  lemon  juice.  Add  to  thick 
gelatine;  whip  imtil  frothy;  add  stifHy  beaten 
egg  whites.  Continue  to  beat  until  mixttne 
holds  shape.  Pile  in  sherljet  glasses  or 
molds.  Chill.  Serve  with  cusiard  sauce. 

If  you  would  like  an  all  hot  supper  for 
Thatiksgi\ing  iiiglu,  here  is  one  that,  by 
preparing  all  ingredients  either  the  day 
Ijefore  or  while  your  Tlianksgiviug  dinner 
is  cooking,  can  be  on  your  supper  table  20 
minutes  after  it  has  been  put  in  the  oven. 
This  menu  is  suHicient  for  foiu"  persons 


There  is  a  saying  that  when  at  a  Jirst  meeting  the  impression  is  made  on 
the  hearty  that  impression  never  changes  .  .  .  Evening  in  Paris  Perfume 
speaks  the  language  of  the  heart  .  .  .  For  Evening  in  Paris  is  {nown 
the  world  over  as  the  fragrance  of  romance  .  .  .  It  is  the  perjume  master- 
piece of  the  man  who  has  created  most  oj  the  great  perjnmes  .  .  .  a  perjume 
as  rich  in  moods,  as  enchanting  to  the  senses,  as  Paris,  itsclj,  at  night. 


O  U  R  J  O  I  S 


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Silver    Screen   for   November  1936 


I/I  f  CLEANS  TEETH 


Half-way  care  of  the  teeth  is  no 
joke.  Clean  your  teeth  regularly 
but  don't  neglect  your  gums. 
Neglected  gums  invite  serious 
trouble,  dentists  will  tell  you. 
Why  take  that  chance  ?  Forhan's 
gives  double  protection.  Cleans 
and  whitens  teeth,  and  at  the 
same  time  safeguo  i\ls  gums. 


SAVES  GUMS 


Forhan's  is  different  from  other 
tooth  pastes.  It  was  created  by 
an  eminent  dental  surgeon  to  do 
both  jobs.  With  it  you  clean  and 
brighten  teeth;  and  at  the  same 
time  you  massage  gums,  just  as 
so  many  dentists  advise.  Get 
Forhan's,  today.  It  costs  no  more 
than  most  ordinary  tooth  pastes 
— yet  endsordinary  half- way  care. 
Also  in  Canada, 


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WITH 


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%  Any  complexion  can  be  made  clearer,  smoother, 
younger  with  Mercolizcd  Wax.  This  single  cream 
IS  a  complete  beauty  Ircalment. 

Mercolizcd  Wax  absorbs  the  discolored  blem- 
ished outer  skin  in  tiny,  invisible  particles.  Brings 
out  the  youHR,  beautiful  skin  hidden  beneath. 

.Just  pat  Merrolized  Wax  on  your  skin  every 
nifjht  like  cold  cream.  It  beautifies  while  you  sleep. 
iVlercolized  Wax  brings  out  your  hidden  beauty. 

USE  Saxollto  Astrlnfient  —  a  refreshiniS,  stlmu- 
Itttlnii  skin  tonic.  Smooths  out  wrinkles  and  nftc 
lines.  Keltnes  coarse  pores,  eliminates  oillaess.  Dis- 
solve Saxollto  In  one-half  pint  wltcb  hazel. 


and,  while  not  elaborate,  is  tempting,  filling 
and  delightfully  different. 

Cook  4  large  sweet  potatoes  in  boiling 
water  until  tender.  Separate  a  cauliflower 
into  flowerettes,  cook  in  boiling,  salted 
water  about  15  minutes.  Heat  1  can  aspara- 
gus in  its  own  liquid,  drain,  lay  four  or  five 
stalks  on  a  large  slice  of  boiled  or  baked 
ham,  roll  and  fasten  with  toothpicks.  Place 
in  center  of  broiler  rack  and  brush  with 
butter.  Peel  potatoes,  mash,  add  1  tbs.  but- 
ter, dash  of  salt  and  enough  orange  juice 
to  make  a  soft  fluffy  mixture.  Fill  cups 
made  from  2  oranges  from  which  the  mem- 
branes have  been  removed  and  the  edges  of 
ivhich  have  been  fluted  with  a  vegetable 
cutter.  Brush  ivith  melted  butter,  put  a 
piece  of  marshmallow  on  each  cup  and 


place  cups  on  extreme  inside  of  rack.  Dip 
cauliflower  in  melted  butter  and  place  at 
front  of  rack.  Wash  and  peel  4  large  mush- 
room caps.  Put  butter  in  each  cap;  sprinkle 
with  salt  and  pepper.  Place  on  broiler  be- 
tween ham  rolls  and  cauliflower.  Adjust 
rack  so  that  orange  cups  are  about  3  inches 
below  heat  and  broil  15  minutes.  When 
serving  sprinkle  cauliflower  with  paprika. 
A  cheese  sauce  may  be  poured  over  aspara- 
gus-ham rolls  if  desired. 

It  won't  be  long  no^v  before  you'll  be 
gathered  around  the  festive  board  in  the 
traditional  Thanksgiving  fashion  and  I 
hope  and  believe  that  the  above  menus  and 
recipes  will  contribute  to  your  holiday 
enjoyment. 


Rumors  from  Pictureland 

[Continued  fi'om  page  21] 


VY/ITH  all  the  Hollywood  boys  marrying 
'  *  into  society  these  days  the  poor  local 
girls  just  don't  have  a  chance.  (Joan,  you'd 
better  not  let  Dick  Powell  out  of  your 
sight.  And  Carole,  look  out  for  Gable.) 
Hollywood  had  it  all  set  for  handsome 
Randy  Scott  to  marry  Betty  Furness  or 
Mary  Brian  or  one  of  the  home  town  girls 
^\'hen  he  ups  and  announces  that  he  has 
been  married  for  months  to  Mrs.  Marion 
duPont  Somerville,  of  the  Wilmington, 
Delaware,  duPonts  who  simply  reek  with 
millions.  Randy,  following  in  the  footsteps 
of  Fred  Astaire,  who  also  married  into  the 
Social  Register,  refuses  to  say  much  about 
his  wife  except  that  he  has  known  her  since 
1915,  and  that  she  loves  horses,  goes  in  for 
breeding  them  and  riding  them  in  horse 


shows.  The  new  Mrs.  Scott  is  expected  in 
Hollywood  within  the  month,  and  no  need 
to  say  that  Hollywood  is  bursting  with 
curiosity. 

„ — — , 

ELEANOR  POWELL  and  Frances  Lang- 
ford  have  collaborated  on  a  song  which 
they  call  "Taptation  "  (cute?)  with  Frances 
writing  the  music  and  Eleanor  the  lyrics. 
Outside  of  writing  songs,  and  acting,  and 
singing  on  the  radio  Frances  is  now  busy 
trying  to  raise  her  weight  to  a  hundred 
pounds.  She's  still  a  long  way  off. 

A  ND,  of  course,  Hollywood  was  all  set 
^  for  Flenry  Fonda  to  re-marry  Margaret 
Sullavan,  but  imagine  our  surprise  when 
he  announces  his  approaching  wedding  to 


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Mrs.  George  T.  Brokaw  of  New  York  and 
Paris  society.  That  all  comes  of  letting  him 
go  to  Europe  last  summer. 

WHEN  the  studio  painters  arrived  to 
"do  over"  Marlene  Dietrich's  dressing 
room  (Marlene's  due  back  from  Europe 
soon)  they  made  the  startling  discovery  that 
Marlene  jots  down  telephone  numbers  on 
her  walls.  Why  Marlene,  a  big  girl  like 
you. 

" — '■•%>■' — ■ 

VY  / ITH  the  first  day  of  production  of 
"Love  on  the  Run,"  Joan  Crawford 
and  Clark  Gable  celebrated  the  fifth  anni- 
versary of  their  first  co-starring  picture, 
"Possessed."  Neither  Joan  nor  Clark  could 
recall   off-hand   ho^v  many  pictures  they 


Olivia  de  Havilland  was  charm- 
ing in  the  great  "Dream"  pic- 
ture and  now  she  has  made  a 
hit  in  "Anthony  Adverse." 

have  co-starred  in  during  the  last  five 
years.  Director  Van  Dyke  staged  the  party 
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a  cake  appropriately  decorated  with  two 
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the  party  the  victrola  played  over  and  over 
again  "You  Are  My  Lucky  Star." 

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to  startle  Garbo  with. 

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Betty  Furness  and  her  ne\v  diamond  wrist 
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ture.  Melvyn  Douglas  has  the  best  part  of 
his  screen  career  and  is  a  truly  magnificent 
John  Randolph.  Maybe  we  are  just  in- 
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the  torturous  agonies  of  the  damned  at  her 
previeiv  because  the  audience  whooped  and 
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smart  idea  on  Paramount's  part. 

In  her  first  dramatic  role  for  the  screen 
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comes  to  Mary  to  help  him  in  his  time  of 
need.  Julie  Haydon,  of  "The  Scoundrel" 
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absence  as  Mary's  helper  in  a  water-front 
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Studio  News 

[Continued  from  page  17] 

dancer.  I  can  dance  a  little  but  I'm  not 
music  in  motion  as  she  was.  My  fascinating 
American  Mick  of  a  father  was  a  gambler 
and  a  drinker.  But  gambling  bores  me  and 
the  other  field  is  over-crowded.  I  can  play 
the  piano— but  no  audience  is  going  to 
stand  up  and  cheer  the  bricks  off  a  build- 
ing for  me.  I  can  paint  and  I  can  sculpt- 
but  not  well  enough  to  be  an  old  master 
and  not  badly  enough  to  be  a  new  genius. 
I  have  everything— and  nothing." 

"You  have  a  body,"  Skippy  mutters. 
"That's  why  you're  here." 

"A  clothes  rack!"  Kay  ejaculates  dis- 
gustedly. 

"Buy  yourself  a  rich  husband  with  it," 
Skippy  suggests,  dealing  the  cards  again. 

"And  write  the  life  history  of  a  para- 
site," Kay  mocks.  "So  that's  your  opinion 
of  my  talents." 

"It  isn't  lack  of  talents  that's  your 
trouble,  my  child,"  Skip  informs  her,  scan- 
ning the  cards. 

"Then  what  is  it?"  Kay  demands. 

"You'll  always  find  yourself  tripping  over 
your  heart,"  Skip  tells  her.  "A  big  heart 
is  a  millstone  if  you  want  to  fly  high,  my 
pidgeon.  You've  got  to  be  self-centered  and 
liard  and  selfish  and  cruel." 

"I  can  be  all  of  those,"  Kay  informs  her. 

But  Skip  shakes  her  head  negatively. 
"Just  a  softie.  You  ought  to  take  it  up 
with  your  ancestors." 

"The  drivel  you  read  from  cards,"  Kay 
sneers. 

"I  don't  need  cards  to  know  what  you 
are,"  Skip  maintains  stubbornly.  She  looks 
at  the  cards  she  has  dealt  out.  Evidently 
they  are  bad  again  lor  she  makes  a  face. 

"All  black,  eh?"  Kay  ponders,  leaning 


In  "Come  Up  Smiling,"  ZaSu  Pitts  and  Allen  Jenkins  do  tlie 
comedy,  and  Patricia  Ellis  and  James  Melton  bring  out  the  idea. 


across  the  table.  "Who  is  this— the  King  of 
Spades?"  pointing  to  one. 

"A  man  you  may  pray  you  will  never 
meet,"  Skip  tells  her. 

"In  short— a  man,"  says  Kay  brightly, 
hopefully. 

As  I've  remarked  often  enough  before 
today,  this  is  a  scorcher.  Over  and  over 
they  take  this  scene.  It's  a  long  scene  and 
neither  Kay  nor  Skippy  is  muffing  a  line 
but  everything  goes  wrong.  Nerves  begin 
to  grow  taut.  So,  although  I  had  hoped  to 
have  a  chat  with  Kay  when  the  scene  is 
finished,  I  decide  the  best  thing  to  do  is 
beat  it  before  I'm  thrown  out  and  have 
my  chat  with  Kay  some  other  time. 


We  go  to  the  next  stage  and  find  the 
lunch  room  of  a  large  department  store. 
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Pretend,"  "Sing  Me  a  Love  Song"  and 
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Jenkins. 

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ZaSu  is  opening  her  lunch  when  she  hap- 
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coming  in  at  the  far  end. 

"Yoo-hoo,"  Pitts  yells  jumping  up,  and 
waving.  "Jean!  Yoo-hoo!" 

Pat  sees  her  and  she  and  Jimmie  make 


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their  way  over. 

"I  saved  two  seats  for  you,"  ZaSii  informs 
her  when  she  pauses  at  the  table. 

"Thanks,"  says  Pat  briefly.  She  starts  to 
pull  out  a  chair  but  Melton  is  already 
there  to  push  it  under  her.  Then  he  sits 
down  opposite  her. 

"Oh,  Mr.  Hanley,"  ZaSu  smiles  absently 
at  Jim,  "this,"  indicating  Mr.  Jenkins,  "is 
Chris." 

"Chris?"  Jim  smiles. 

"Yeah,"  Allen  says.  "Cross." 

"Cross?"  Jim  repeats.  "I  thought  it  was 
Chris." 

"That's  right,"  Allen  encourages  him. 
"Christopher  Cross— commonly  called  Criss 
Cross.  I  ^vas  christened  Cross  but  was 
crossed  up  at  the  christening  and  I've  been 
criss-crossed  and  cross-crissed  ever  since." 
He  laughs  uproariously  at  his  own  wit  .  .  . 
the  dope. 

"He  always  says  that  when  he's  intro- 
duced," Pittsy  puts  in  helpfully. 

There  is  much  more  to  the  scene  than 
this  and  it  is  both  amusing  and  dramatic, 
biu  lack  of  space  prevents  my  giving  you 
all  the  dialogue.  I'll  just  add  that  there 
are  also  some  swell  musical  numbers  in 
this  show  and  that  Melton  has  never  been 
in  better  voice. 


And  so  we  come  to  the  next  in  the  ap- 
parently never-ending  series  of  "Gold-Dig- 
gers."  This  is  the  1937  version.  It  would 
seem  "The  Good  Life  Insurance  Company" 
has  been  holding  a  convention  in  Atlantic 
City.  Prominent  among  the  salesmen  are 
Dick  Powell  and  Lee  Dixon.  As  it  draws  to 
a  close  (the  convention,  I  mean)  the  two 
boys  are  being  called  down  by  the  owner 
of  the  agency  for  their  lack  of  interest  in 
selling  life  insurance.  Presently  we  find 
them  on  a  train  going  back  to  New  York. 

Joan  Blondell,  Glenda  Farrell  and  Rosa- 
lind Marquis  (and  is  she  a  cutie!)  and  a 
bunch  of  other  girls  are  on  the  same  train. 
They  are  show-girls  and  their  show  has 
folded  up.  You  know  how  sho^v-gii-ls  are, 
especially  when  they  haven't  a  job  in  pros- 
pect. Each  of  them  snags  a  man.  All,  that 
is,  expect  our  Joan,  who  is  a  virgin  at 
heart.  When  there  aren't  enough  girls  to 
go  "round,  a  bunch  of  the  men  (the 
drunken  bums!)  start  chasing  Joan  through 
the  train.  She  darts  into  what  she  believes 
is  the  ladies  room  and  slams  the  door.  But 
lo  and  behold!  There's  young  Massa  Po^vell 
shaving.  It's  his  compartment  (although 
why  he  should  have  a  compartment  when 
he  isn't  even  a  good  salesman  isn't  made 
clear).  He  has  soap  on  his  face  and  al- 
though he  has  rinsed  it,  it  is  still  in  his 
eyes.  Fumbling  around  for  a  towel  he  grabs 
the  jacket  of  Joan's  dress  and  dries  on  that. 
She  gives  a  little  scream,  realizing  her  mis- 
take and  Dick  fo'ces  open  his  big  blue  eyes. 

"Whut  ah  you  doin'  in  heah,  my  little 
gal?"  he  asks  in  a  fatherly  sort  of  wav. 

"Some  dnmks  were  chasing  me,"  Joan  all 
but  sobs. 

"They'll  go  away  or  pass  out— or  some- 
thing," he  comforts  her.  "Are  you  one  of 
the  show  girls?" 

"I  Avas,"  she  admits.  "Sho^v  closed.  No^v, 
I'm  going  to  get  a  job."  She  glances  tOAvards 
the  door.  "Don't  you  think  they've  gone 
by  now?" 

"They'll  wait  for  hours,"  he  predicts. 
"\V'here  you  going  to  get  a  job?" 

"That's  just  it,"  she  laments.  "I  don't 
know." 

"That's  tough,"  Dick  sympathizes  and 
then— like  a  flash— comes  an  idea.  "Maybe  I 
could  fix  it  up,"  taking  a  card  from  his 
pocket.  "How'd  you  like  to  work  in  an 
insurance  agency?" 

Joan  glances  at  the  card.  "Lovely  work— 
if  you  can  get  it,"  she  coos. 


It's  getting  late  so  an)thing  even  re- 
sembling a  chat  is  out  of  the  question.  I 
wave  to  Dick  and  Joan  and  even  before 
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looking  at  Dick  Purcell  emote  in  a  little 
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Violet."  The  studio  must  have  realized 
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clean  up.  Of  course,  our  hero  refuses. 

Somewhere  along  the  way  Dick  meets 
Anne  Nagel  and  makes  a  play  for  her,  but 
she  wants  no  part  of  him.  We  find  him  in 
his  room  reading  "Emily  Post"  in  an  effort 
to  find  out  what's  wrong  with  him. 

"This  book,"  his  room-mate  (Wayne 
Morris)  interrupts,  "ain't  goin'  to  help  you, 
either.  Knowin'  which  fork  to  eat  your 
ice-cream  with  ain't  goin'  to  overcome  all 
that  dough  she's  got.  You're  just  a  hockey 
player— and  broke  most  of  the  time,  too." 

Before  Dick  can  answer  there  is  a  knock 
at  the  door.  It's  a  telegram  for  Dick.  After 
he's  signed  for  it,  he  stands  reading  it. 
"What's  the  matter?"  Morris  asks. 
"Plenty,"  says  Dick,  handing  him  the 
wire  to  read.  It's  from  Merton,  Pennsyl- 
vania and  reads: 

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DRED DOLLARS  URGENTLY  STOP 
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"McKenna?"  Morris  philosophizes,  look- 
ing up  from  the  wire.  "Ain't  that  the  old 
guy  you  was  tellin'  me  about  that  put  up 
the  money  for  you  to  go  to  school?" 

"Yeah,"  Dick  nods  impatier.tly.  "He  gave 
me  everything.  And  the  one  time  he  asks 
me  for  help  I  can't  do  a  thing.  That's  what 
burns  me  up." 

"You  mean,"  Wayne  suggests  sarcastically, 
"you  ain't  got  five  hundred  dollars?" 

"Have  you?"  Dick  counters  eagerly. 

"No^\^  Gabby,"  Wa^ne  murmurs,  hurt  to 
the  quick,  "you  know  /  ain't.  Mebbe," 
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"Yeah?  What?"  Gabbly  asks  impatiently, 
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this  lot?  Sure  you  would.  I  did,  too.  But, 
no!  Mr.  Bernie  Williams  who  is  touring 
the  lot  ^vith  me,  grabs  me  by  the  arm  as  I 
head  for  the  gate  and,  very  dramatically, 
says,  "^Vait!  You  ain't  through  yet.  We 
haven't  seen  'God's  Country  and  the 
^V'oman.'  " 

I  start  to  give  him  an  argument  because 
I'm  too  tired  to  be  interested  in  either  one 
of  them.  So  I  just  let  him  drag  me  where 
he  lists.  It  turns  out  to  be  a  rough  shack 
in  a  north  ivoods  lumber  camp.  It  isn't 
the  mess  shack  because  there's  no  stove  and 
not  enough  tables.  It  doesn't  look  like  the 
bunkhouse  because  there  are  no  bunks. 
Maybe  it's  the  club  room. 

At  any  rate,  Beverly  Roberts  in  a  white 
shirtwaist  and  a  brown  suede  skirt  and 
boots  that  come  up  to  her  knees  is  ad- 
dressing one  of  the  toughest  looking  bunch 
of  men  I  ever  saxv. 

"That's  all,"  she  says,  hard  and  resolute. 
"I've  held  nothing  back.  Nothing!  Because 
I  felt  you  had  a  right  to  know.  I've  been 
a  blind,  stupid  fool  to  ever  even  think  I 
n'as  in  love  with  him  (It's  Mr.  George 
Brent  of  whom  she's  speaking).  But  that's 
all  over  now!  We'll  have  a  iight  on  our 
hands— but  a  good  logger  never  turned 
down  a  fight  yet.  Are  you  with  me?" 

"Yay!"  roar  the  men. 

"That's  fine!"  Bev  roars  back.  "This  scrap 
isn't  going  to  be  pretty— and  if  there's  any- 
one of  you  who'd  like  to  drop  out,  now's 
the  time."  There  is  a  roar  of  protest  from 
the  men.  They  are  spoiling  for  a  fight.  The 
script  says  so.  Beverly  smiles.  "Get  going 
now  and  we'll  show  that  chinwhisker 
Russett  (Mr.  Brent,  again)  what  a  log  drive 
really  means." 

"As  the  men  turn  a^vay,"  the  script  con- 
tinues, "excited  and  talking,  \\'e— FADE 
OUT.  ' 

And  I  fade  to  

Paramount 

(^,UESS  I'm  due  to  take  another  licking 
over  here.  There's  just  too  much  doing 
in  the  studios.  The  first  set  I  visit  on  this  lot 
is  "The  Plainsman"— the  C.  B.  deMille  yarn 
starring  Gary  Cooper.  This  has  to  do  with 
Buffalo  Bill  and  Wild  Bill  Hickok.  Gary 
is  Hickok. 

The  scene  is  Buffalo  Bill  Cody's  cabin. 
Jimmie  Ellison  plays  Cody.  Mrs.  Cody 
(Helen  Burgess,  her  first  big  part)  and  Gary 
are  standing  at  the  table.  The  door  opens 
and  Jimmie  and  Jean  Arthur  (who  plays 
Calamity)  enter.  Jimmie  doesn't  welcome 
her  to  the  place.  She  thro^^'s  her  packed 
deer-skin  saddle  bags  beside  the  door  and 
crosses  quickly  to  Cooper. 

"Bill,  did  they  hurt  you  much?"  she  asks. 

"I'm  all  right,"  he  says  curtly. 

"I  couldn't  come  till  it  got  dark,"  she 
explains,  "  'cause  I  was  scared  they'd  be 
watching  me."  She  pauses  a  moment  be- 
side Helen,  glancing  defiantly  at  the  three. 
"I  kno^v  you  don't  ^vant  to  see  me.  Biu," 
turning  to  Gary,  "I  got  to  tell  you  some- 
thing. Bill.  Custer's  ordered  you  brought 
in  dead  or  alive.  The  troopers  have  combed 
over  every  hidin'  place  by  the  river.  They'll 
be  out  this  way  next." 

"He's  goin'  back  to  find  Lattimer,"  El- 
lison savs  bitterly. 

"Lattimer's  gone,"  Jean  announces. 
"Pulled  out  with  his  wagons." 

"^Vhere?"  Gary  asks. 

"Noljody  knows,"  says  Jean. 

"I'll  (ind  him,"  he  decides. 

"Yes,  Bill,  of  coiuse  you  ^^ill,"  Jean  sn^s, 
as  she  kneels  beside  him  and  genlh'  forces 
him  back  into  his  chair.  "Sonic  da\  Nou'rc 
bound  to  luU  don't  try  to  lind  his  liail 
no\^'.  )ust  {\\  to  sa\e  yourself  from  Custer's 
men.  No  Iclliu'  what  they'll  do  to  you." 

I'll  call  \()ur  aiicntion  once  more  to  tlie 
heat  of  the  day  and  ihcy  have  a  ivood  fire 
in  tlic  stove  in  the  cai)in.  "This  wood's 
going  to  make  an  awfid  noise  crackling." 
Jean  warns  them,  and  adds,  "Sounds  good, 
llioui'h." 


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83 


"Smells  good,  too,"  Gary  decides,  taking 
a  tentative  sniff. 

I  notice,  wlien  the  scene  is  finished,  that 
Gary's  left  hand  is  bandaged.  "What's  the 
matter  with  your  hand?"  I  ask  in  mock 
solicitude. 

"Oh,  I  hurt  it,"  he  says.  "I'm  ahvays 
hurting  it  in  pictures.  And  curiously 
enough,"  he  grins,  "it's  always  the  left  one 
I  hurt." 

"Well,"  I  say  as  I  rise,  "I  gotta  be  going." 

"What  for?"  Gary  demands.  "Why  don't 
you  sit  around  and  rest?  We're  all  resting." 

Anyone  who  knows  Gary  would  never 
argue  that  point  with  him  so  I  just  smile 
—rather  vaguely— and  amble  over  to  the 
next  stage. 


Here  we  have  "Champagne  Waltz"  ivith 
Fred  MacMurray  and  Gladys  Swarthout, 
to  say  nothing  of  Jack  Oakie  and  Herman 
Bing. 

Miss  Swarthout  isn't  working  today  but 
MacMurray  is,  with  the  California  Col- 
legian orchestra.  Fred  used  to  work  in  this 
orchestra  before  he  got  a  break  in  pic- 
tures. So  when  he  found  they  were  going 
to  need  a  band  in  this  picture  he  insisted 
that  they  hire  this  one.  And,  more,  he 
invited  a  couple  of  the  boys  to  share  his 
dressing  room  with  him.  He  plays  the 
orchestra  leader. 

The  script  isn't  finished,  of  course,  so 
I  can't  tell  you  what  it's  about  but  the  set 
is  the  interior  of  "The  Jazz  Palace,"  where 
Fred  and  his  boys  hold  forth  nightly.  Next 
door  is  The  Waltz  Palace  where  Gladys 
sings.  She  sponsors  Wagner. 

"There  never  was  a  more  modernistic  set- 
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Fred  and  the  orchestra  are  doing  one  of 
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bers. The  orchestra  plays  and  suddenly  they 
go  very  piano  (soft).  Fred  points  his  baton 
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a  dog's  tail?"  he  asks. 

"When  it's  a  waggin',  "  says  the  bass  viol 
and  then  there  is  a  loud  noise  from  the 
orchestra.  Presently  they  piano  again. 

Fred  points  at  the  first  violin.  "When  is 
a  door  not  a  door?" 

"When  it's  ajar,"  ans^vers  the  violinist 
and  another  blare  from  the  orchestra. 

Fred  points  to  Benny  Baker.  "When  is 
a  straw  hat  not  a  straw  hat?" 

But  dammit,  I  can't  read  my  notes  and 
you'll  have  to  see  the  picture  to  find  that 
one  out. 

"That's  very  good,"  says  Mac,  "you'll  go 
far.  Now,  all  together,  do  your  best.  This 
is  a  good  one,  your  final  test.  When  is  a 
seal  not  a  seal?" 

"When  it's  broken,"  yell  the  chorus  and 
there  are  a  series  of  "awk's"  like  the  noise 
seals  make  and  three  or  four  of  the  boys 
flop  around  on  their  bellies  in  such  a 
perfect  imitation  of  seals  I  think  they 
should  be  in  vaudeville— if  there  is  any 
vaudeville. 

Veloz  &  Yolanda,  those  swell  dancers, 
finally  get  a  break  in  this  picture. 

On  the  way  out  I  stop  to  say  hello  to 
Jack  Oakie.  "Aren't  you  working  in  this?" 
I  inquire  politely. 

"Na^v,"  he  says  ^vilh  that  formality  for 
which  he's  distinguished.  "Bing  and  me 
don't  do  this  comedy  stuff.  We  do  the 
'Knock  knock'  routine." 

"What's  that?"  I  persist. 

"Come  on,  Herman,"  Oakie  calls.  "Show 
him." 

So  Jack  says  "Knock,  knock." 


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"Whoos  dere?"  inquires  Herman. 

"Anna,"  says  Mr.  Oakie. 

"Anna  who?"  says  Mr.  Bing. 

"Anna  gonna  rain  no  more,"  sings  Jack. 
"Knock,  knock." 

"Whoos  dere?" 

"Irma,"  says  Jack. 

"Irma  who?"  Bing  wants  to  know. 

"Irma  gonna  have  trouble  with  you?" 
asks  Jack. 

Well,  m'  dears,  I  simply  fly.  I  can't  stand 
puns  and  when  Billy  Bakewell  went  to 
New  York  I  thought  I'd  heard  my  last  one. 


The  last  picture  on  this  lot  is  shooting 
right  out  in  the  open  before  God  and 
everybody.  Right  there  on  the  street.  It's 
called  "The  Turning  Point"  and  it  must 
have  something  to  do  with  prison  because 
there  are  a  thousand  men  in  prison  uni- 
form lolling  about.  Presently  the  gate  opens 
and  a  car  drives  in.  "Boo!  Boo!  Boo!"  yell 
the  prisoners  as  Paul  Kelly  and  a  few 
other  men  get  out.  Paul  addresses  them  but 
I  can't  hear  what  he  says. 

"Hey,  youse  guys,"  hollers  the  assistant 
when  the  scene  is  finished,  "we'll  do  it 
again  and  don't  make  those  'boos'  so  long 
drawn  out.  Make  them  more  staccato. 
Now!" 

So  they  take  the  scene  again  and  this 
time  there  are  a  series  of  short,  sharp  boos 
and  to  an  uninitiated,  such  as  I,  it  sounds 
like  nothing  in  the  world  so  much  as  a 
certain  crooner's  "Boo,  boo,  boo." 

I  mention  something  of  this  and  my 
guide  snaps  me  oft. 

"Enough,"  I  scream.  "I've  been  insulted 
today  from  one  end  of  Hollywood  to  an- 
other. I'm  going  where  I'll  be  appreciated." 
"Where?"  demands  my  guide  skeptically. 
"I  don't  know  yet,"  I  answer  with  more 
truth  than  sense,  "but  I  think  it's  

M-G-M 

r~^UT  here  I  find  plenty  of  appreciation 
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belled Lady"  with  Spencer  Tracy,  Myrna 
Loy,  William  Powell  and  Jean  Harlow.  Four 
finer  actors  you  couldn't  find.  Take  a  bow, 
Jean.  I've  been  telling  you  for  years  about 
Spencer  and  just  wait  until  you  see  Myrna 
in  "To  Mary— with  Love."  (Take  a  bow, 
Myrna.  Take  a  bow,  20th  Century-Fox). 

This  picture  is  just  starting.  I  suspect 
Jean  and  Spencer  are  in  love  but  for  some 
reason,  in  the  office  of  the  justice  of  the 
peace,  she  has  just  married  Willie  Powell. 
She's  standing  by  the  door  with  Spencer 
close  by. 

"Well,"  says  Jean  to  Spencer,  "aren't  you 
going  to  kiss  me?" 

"Oh,  sure,"  says  Spence.  "Sure."  So  he 
kisses  her  on  the  cheek  and  Jean  gives  out 
one  of  those  rapturous  sighs  and  sort  of 
pushes  her  cheek  up  against  his  mouth. 
Finally  he  draws  away  a  minute  but  you 
can  imagine  Jean's  not  hard  to  take  so  he 
puis  his  mouth  back  again  and  Jean  must 
like  it  because  she  closes  her  eyes  and  puts 
her  cheek  back,  too.  It's  all  just  a  little 
embarrassing  for  Spencer  Charters  (the 
justice  of  the  peace). 

"An  old  friend  of  the  family,"  Willie 
explains  to  Mr.  Charters.  But  then  Jean 
goes  back  for  still  more,  so  Mr.  P  finds  it 
necessary  to  emphasize  his  explanation.  ".\ 
very  old  friend,"  he  qualifies  agreeably. 
"Oh,  er,"  holding  out  Jean's  bag  to  her. 

Jean  snaichcs  the  bag  out  of  his  hand, 
her  eyes  blazing. 

"Well,"  Mr.  Charters  well's,  "I  hope 
you'll  in\ite  me  to  the  silver  wedding." 

"It'll  have  to  be  within  the  next  six 
weeks,"  Jean  snaps. 

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chorus  of  "good-byes"  and  Spence  is  shak- 
ing hands  with  me. 

"\ou  ,"  he  begins  and  if  my  mother 

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Silver    Screen    for    November  1936 

Two  Blonde  Menaces 

[Continued  from  page  28] 


85 


actual  experience.  Often  too,  someone 
makes  a  crack  and  has  to  be  taken  down." 

"Like  a  certain  leading  man?"  teased 
Joan.  "He  started  to  tell  Glenda  a  naughty 
story  and  you  should  have  seen  her  eyes 
blaze.  For  once  she  couldn't  think  of  ^vords 
fast  enough  so  she  took  a  swing  at  him. 
One  was  enough.  He  apologized  profusely 
and  meant  it,  too,  but  she  never  forgave 
him." 

"We  can  take  care  of  ourselves,"  said 
Glenda,  "for  we  learn  a  little  of  everything 
in  this  business.  We  have  a  long  list  of 
'can  do's.'  We've  learned  some  fancy 
wrestling  holds,  how  to  handle  fire  arms,  to 
speak  the  gangster's  lingo,  how  to  drive  a 
truck,  to  mi.K  and  spread  cement,  navigate 
a  power  boat,  the  elemental  rules  of  flying. 


the  chorus  girls',  dance  routines.  Once,  Joan 
had  to  learn  the  knack  of  falling  down  a 
long  flight  of  stairs  without  hurting  her- 
self, and  I  was  sent  to  prison  and  had  to 
learn  the  convict's  frantic  feel!" 

"Don't  forget  the  arts  and  wiles  of  the 
secretarial  job,"  reminded  Joan.  "We  have 
both  played  many  seductive  secretaries. 
Take  it  from  us,  a  screen  career  is  a  liberal 
education. 

"You  can't  go  stale  before  the  camera," 
she  continued.  "You  must  always  keep  your 
mind  open  to  the  lighter  touches  for  com- 
edy can  never  be  forced." 

Here's  a  swift  glimpse  of  those  two  love- 
able  hotcha  cuties  of  the  screen  whose 
bubbling  merriment  never  fails  to  delight 
a  million  film  fans! 


Stars  or  Stooges 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


has  always  had  the  good  sense  to  employ 
the  most  expert  advice  which  was  available, 
and  to  follo\\'  it.  Mary  Pickford's  favorite 
cameraman  was  the  chap  who  knew  her 
worst  camera  angle  and  who  would  sing 
out,  "Don't  give  me  the  little  monkey-face, 
Mary!"  when  he  glimpsed  it  through  his 
lens. 

The  successful  ones  are  smart  enough  to 
be  dummies!  Clever  enough  to  let  the  ex- 
perts tell  them. 

Sometimes  this  is  difficult  for  people  who 
have  enjoyed  success  upon  the  stage,  peo- 
ple who  think  they  have  learned  how  to 
do  it,  who  have  perfected  and  proved  stage 
technique.  The  first  week's  shooting  with 
Luise  Rainer  was  a  series  of  temperamental 
blow-ups,  protests  and  scenes.  Luise  thought 
that  these  people  were  trying  to  re-model 
her,  to  turn  her  into  something  artificial. 
Days  of  patient  persuasion  convinced  her 
that  they  were  merely  trying  to  emphasize, 
upon  the  screen,  the  peculiar  and  valuable 
qualities  which  only  Rainer  possessed.  Once 
she  was  convinced  of  that  fact,  Luise  be- 
came the  most  tractable  star  you  coidd 
imagine. 

"They  are  only  trying  to  make  me  be  the 
real  me— on  the  screen!"  she  said,  \vonder- 
ingly. 

Luise  had  learned  to  be  a  "dummy"  to 
her  own  profit. 

Sometimes  the  stars'  very  defects  are 
turned  into  assets  by  the  experts.  You  have 
all  admired  Boris  Karloff's  cultivated  voice 
and  diction.  Did  you  know  that  Boris  had 
an  impediment  in  his  speech  and  that  con- 
stant coaching  and  stern  training  were 
probably  responsible  for  that  meticulous 
delivery?  Critics  have  mentioned  Norma 
Shearer's  carriage  as  being  the  most  inter- 
esting of  that  of  any  woman  in  pictures. 
Did  you  know  that  Norma  was  inclined  to 
be  a  trifle— er— bow-legged,  and  that  her 
study  (with  the  advice  of  experts)  to  over- 
come that  slight  defect  has  resulted  in  her 
having  one  of  the  most  interesting  walks 
of  any  feminine  picture  star? 

Kay  Francis  says:  "I  am  too  tall  and  thin. 
I  have  an  inclination  to  frown  and  wrinkle 
my  forehead.  There  are  things  aboiu  my 
eyes  which  are  wrong,  photographically.  I 
don't  even  know  exactly  what  they  arc! 
I  only  know  that  make-up  men,  canu-ra- 
men,  dress  designers  and  electricians  have 
overcome  these  defects  for  me  without  niv 
half  understanding  how  these  things  were 
accomplished.  If  you  like  the  way  I  look 
or  sound  upon  the  scieen,  these  people 
must  have  the  credit!" 

Kay  has  learned  how  to  be  a  clever 
"dummy." 


Sometimes  the  experts  have  to  be  sho^^■n. 
Bette  Davis  was  merely  a  pretty  ingenue 
for  a  long  ivhile.  Lots  of  people  really 
didn't  think  that  she  was  even  very  pretty! 
She  wore  such  very  heavy  make-up  on  her 
eyes  in  the  effort,,  one  gathers,  to  be 
"exotic."  When  Leslie  Howard  insisted 
upon  having  her  for  his  leading  woman  in 
"of  Human  Bondage,"  and  when  they  made 
her  up  to  suit  the  role  she  was  to  portray, 
something  in  Bette  ^vas  released.  Then  she 
showed  us  what  she  could  do! 

When  I  first  met  Bill  Powell,  he  told 
me  that  he  thought  he  was  nearly  finished 
in  pictures. 

"They  have  given  me  a  droopy  mustache 
and  correspondingly  droopy  eye-lids  for 
years,"  he  protestecl.  "You  can't  go  on  being 
so  droopy,  so  slimy,  forever!" 

Just  about  then,  talking  pictures  made 
their  debut  and  it  was  discovered  that  Bill 
Powell  could  talk.  The  experts  removed 
all  the  droops  and  gave  him  lines  to  say— 
and  you  know  the  results.  But  Bill,  show- 
man that  he  is,  was  resigned  to  the  opin- 
ions of  the  experts  then.  I'll  wager  that  he 
would  be  the  first  to  tell  you  that  experts 
are  responsible  for  a  great  part  of  his  suc- 
cess today. 

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Silver    Screen    /or   November  1936 

A  /Movie  Fan-s  Crossword  Puzzle 


Fred  Astaire 

FRED  ASTAIRE,  after  romping  about  in 
England  with  his  sister,  Adele  (Lady 
Cavendish),  returned  to  Ne^v  York  and 
found  "Swing  Time"  playing  at  the 
monster  Music  Hall.  Fred  doesn't  know 
how  good  he  is  on  the  screen  nor  how 
much  people  like  him.  He  thought  he 
would  go  and  see  the  picture,  so  alone 
and  unrecognized  he  bought  a  ticket  and 
saw  himself  "as  others  see  him." 

He  was  pleased  to  hear  the  audience  ex- 
pressing their  enjoyment.  When  one  of 
his  dance  numbers  ended  the  folks  around 
him  clapped  and  chuckled  and  seemed  to 
like  it  so  much  that  Fred  couldn't  help 
liking  them,  too.  He  felt  that  if  they 
wanted  him  in  pictures  they  could  darn 
well  have  him.  So  he  left  the  theatre, 
dashed  to  his  hotel  and  then  to  the  flying 
field  and  the  next  day  he  was  in  Holly- 
wood ready  to  make  "Stepping  Toes." 

That's  Fred  all  over,  ahvays  ready  to  do 
his  stuff  ever  since  he  was  a  boy  in  vaude- 
ville, and  it  shows  on  the  screen,  too. 


We  always  feel  unhappy  when  we  come 
lo  the  end  of  a  hook  we  like.  It  is  welcome 
news  if  we  learn  that  the  story  is  to  be 
put  on  the  screen.  "Gone  With  the  \Vind," 
a  best  seller,  has  been  purchased  by  David 
O.  Sclznick  for  the  screen.  Already  he  has 
refused  offers  of  $50,000  more  than  the 
■IC^.ooo  that  he  paid.  Margaret  Mitchell,  a 
young  and  very  charming  Southern  \voman, 
lias  written  this  fine  book  and  .Allanla,  G:\., 
may  well  be  proud  of  her.  George  Cukor, 
master  ducclor,  will  make  the  jjicture.  C:an 
)o«  guess  who  will  play  Scarlett  O'Hara? 


'Mary  of  Scot- 
(initials) 
the  Asking" 


Kl)l  lOK. 


ACROSS 

1  The  quiet  young  school  teacher  in  "M'liss 
4  "Mary  of  Scotland" 
9  The  nurse  in  "The  Road  to  Glory" 
12  She  is  featured  in  "Sworn  Enemy" 

14  To  sin 

15  Scent 

17  Paul  Muni's  wife  in  "The  Good  Earth" 

18  A  measure  of  weight 

19  The  bad  man  in  "Public  Enemy's  Wife" 

20  A  continent  (abbr.) 

23  A  degree 

24  Humble 

26  The  priest  in  "San  Francisco" 
30  Small  venomous  snakes 

33  Indefinite  article 

34  To  produce  mental  agitation  (slang) 
36  To  have  (Fr.) 

38  A  preposition 

39  Verbal 

41  Inequalities 

42  -Within 

44  Katharine  Hepburn's  secretary  in 
land" 

47  He  is  one  of  "The  Texas  Rangers" 

48  To  partake  of  food 

50  Her  latest  picture  is   '"bfours  fo 

(initials) 

51  To  sum  up 

52  Every  (abbr. ) 

53  A  small  mound 

54  Pangs 

57  She  gave  a  splendid  performance  in  "Fury" 

59  The  captain  in  "The  Charge  of  the  Light  Brigade' 

60  One  who  guides  or  directs  a  vessel 
63  Magnolia  in  "Show  Boat" 

65  Gymnastics 

68  To  incline  the  head 

71  An  untruth 

72  Mrs.  Charles  Boyer 

73  Greek  letter  of  the  alphabet 
75  To  fear  greatly 

77  To  e-xtena 

80  The  charming  newcomer  in  "Girls'  Dormitory" 

82  He  last  appeared  in  "We  Went  to  College" 

83  She  shares  honors  in  "China  Clipper" 

84  Quantities 

DOWN 

1  To  obstruct 

2  To  get  up 

3  With  Conrad  N.ngel  in  "Girl  from  Mandalav" 

4  Possessive  pronoun 

5  To  fondle 

6  The  demonstrator  in  "Earthworm  Tractors" 

7  Vase 

8  Neither 

9  Co-st.irrcd 

Godfrey' 

10  Surfaces 

11  Abbr.  form  of  m.isculinc  first  n.ime 
13  Civil  Engineer  (abbr.) 
16  Perform 

21  Skilful 

22  Revenue  (abbr.) 
24  Feminine  first  name 


Type  measure 
Consolation 

Electrical  Engineer  (abbr.) 
Chief  accountant  (abbr.) 

One  of  the  three  youngsters  in  "The  Devil  Is  a 

Sissy" 
Parent 

He  was  one  of  Will  Rogers'  closest  friends 
The  cafe  singer  in  "San  Francisco" 
Romantic  persons 

With  Gary  Cooper  in   "The  General  Died  at 
Dawn" 

Pertaining  to  a  nation  (abbr.) 
The  sun  god 

Doctor  of  divinity  (abbr.) 
Not  fat 
Pronoun 
To  bind 

Royal  Navy  (abbr.) 
A  globe 

The  stem  of  a  leaflet 
Very  reverend  (abbr.) 

The  wealthy  young  sportsman  in  "The  Spend- 
thrift" 

Her  latest  picture  is  "The  Gay  Desperado" 

(initials) 
Part  of  the  bible  (abbr.) 

With  Robert  Montgomery  in  "Piccadilly  Jim  " 
Symbol  for  titanium 
Court  of  appeal  (abbr.) 
The  eye 

Mrs.  Joel  McCrea 

A  large  Australian  bird 

Man's  name 

The  "mammy"  singer 

Thoroughfare  (abbr.) 

The  male  star  of  "Yours  for  the  Asking" 

(initials) 
E.xists. 


Answer  To  Last  Month's  Puzzle 


with  William   Powell   in    "My  M.in 


THE  CUNEO  PRESS,   INC.,  U.S.A. 


IT'S  wonderful,"  says  Loretta 
Young,  "how  you  can  use 
all  the  cosmetics  you  wish,  yet  keep 
your  complexion  exquisite  with  Lux 
Toilet  Soap." 

It's  when  stale  rouge  and  powder 
choke  the  pores  that  Cosmetic 
Skin  develops — dullness,  tiny  blem- 
ishes, enlarged  pores.  Lux  Toilet 
Soap  guards  against  this  risk.  Its 
ACTIVE  lather  goes  deep  into  the 
pores,  carries  away  every  trace  of 
dust,  dirt  and  stale  cosmetics. 

When  9  out  of  10  screen  stars 
use  Lux  Toilet  Soap  to  keep  skin 
lovely,  you  can  be  sure  it's  the  right 
complexion  care  for  you.  Why 
don't  you  try  it? 


YOU  want  to  have  the  charm  of  smooth, 
clear  skin.  So  follow  this  simple  rule: 
Before  you  put  on  fresh  make-up,  ALWAYS 
before  you  go  to  bed,  use  Lux  Toilet  Soap. 


She  always 
came  with 
Brother 

Poor  thing  . .  .  for  years  Ellen  had 
been  coming  to  parties  with  an 
irritated  and  unwilling  brother 
.  .  .  simply  because  no  other  man 
would  take  her!  And  yet,  when 
she  came  out  of  college,  every- 
body said  that  with  such  pretti- 
ness  and  charm  she'd  be  married 
before  she  knew  it.  But  the  whis- 
pered stoiy  of  her  trouble  went 
the  rounds,  as  it  always  does,  and 
simply  ruined  her  socially.  That  is 
what  halitosis  (unpleasant  breath) 
does  to  many  a  woman,  many  a 
man — without  their  even  realiz- 
ing its  presence. 

No  Laughing  Matter 

People  no  longer  laugh  about  halitosis. 
Research  has  established  this  offensive 
condition  as  being  so  real,  such  an  every- 
day threat,  that  only  the  ignorant  and 
careless  fail  to  take  precautions  against  it. 
The  fastidious,  realizing  it  is  the  fault 
unforgivable,  are  continually  on  guard. 

A  Notable  Deodorant 

There  has  always  been  one  safe  product 
especially  fitted  to  correct  hahtosis  pleas- 
antly and  promptly.  Its  name  is  Listerine, 
and  it  is  the  pleasantest  tasting,  most  de- 
lightful mouth  wash  you  can  use.  When 
you  rinse  your  mouth  with  Listtrine, 
here  is  what  happens: 

Four  Benefits 

(1)  .  Fermentation  of  tiny  food  particles 
(the  major  cause  of  breath  odors)  is  in- 
stantly halted. 

(2)  .  Decaying  matter  is  swept  from  large 
areas  on  mouth,  gum,  and  tooth  surfaces. 

(3)  .  Millions  of  bacteria  capable  of  caus- 
ing odors  are  destroyed  outright. 

(4)  .  The  breath  itself — indeed,  the  en- 
tire mouth — is  freshened  and  sweetened. 

Don 't  Offend  Others 

When  you  want  such  freshening  and  deo- 
dorizing effect  without  danger,  use  Lis- 
terine. Use  it  every  morning  and  every 
night,  and  between  times  before  business 
and  social  engagements,  so  that  you  do 
not  offend.  Lambert  PJiarmacal  Company, 
Si.  Louis,  Mo. 


Silver  Screen 


for  December 


1936 


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She's  back  fane?  will  you  ever  forget  her  in  "  Broadway  Melody  of  1936")  in  the 
Biggest  Musical  Show  of  this  Year...M-G-M's  dazzling  successor  to  "Great  Ziegfeld" 
. .  .brim -full  of  brilliant  scenes,  thrilling  dances,  gorgeous  girls,  and  stars  —  stars 
—STARS!  The  Cole  Porter  songs  are  swell  {"Easy  to  Love",  "I've  Got  You 
Under  My  Skin",  "Swingin'  The  Jinx  Away",  "Hey,  Babe,  Hey",  and  lots  more). 

BORN  TO 

je^  ELEANOR  POWELL 

with 

JAMES  STEWAHT-VIRGINIA  BRUCE 

U^aA  MERKEL*SID  SILVERS  •FRANCES  LANG  FORD 
RAYMOND  WALBURN-ALAN  DINEH ART •  BUDDY  EBSEN 
A  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Picture    •    Directed  by  Roy  Dei  Ruth 


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©CIB  319112 

REFLECTING  ^Ae  MAGIC  o/HOLEyWOOD 


DECEMBER  1936 


Volume  Seven 
Number  Two 


ELIOT  KEEN 

Editor 


Elizabeth  W  ilson 

Western  Editor 


Frank  J.  Carroll 

Art  Director 


CONTENTS 

STORIES  AND  ARTICLES  Page 

LIFE  AT  HIGH  SPEED  Gladys  Hall  20 

Players  In  Pictures  Must  Always  Be  On  The  Go 
THE  SPHINX  HAS  MELTED!  Anxabelle  Gillespie-Havek  22 

Garbo  Now  Is  Easy  To  Know 
WHEN  SNOW  COMES  TO  THE  MOUNTAINS  Ben  Maddox  24 

The  Stars  Rush  To  The  Hills  To  Welcome  Winter 
PROJECTIONS   Elizabeth  Wilson  26 

Barbara  Stanwyck 

ROMANCE   Eleanor  Packer  28 

The  Long  and  Short  Of  Love  In  Hollywood 
GOLD  MEDAL  AWARD   29 

]oan  Crawford  Presents  The  Medal  To  Robert  Taylor 
HOLLYWOOD  AGAINST  THE  WORLD  Ed  Sullivan  30 

The  Battle  For  The  Foreign  Market 

SOME  CAN  TAKE  IT!  Liza  32 

//  Requires  A  Stout  Heart  To  Carry  On 
SHIRLEY  TEMPLE  GIFT  CONTEST   51 

Thirty-one  Prizes  For  The  Most  Interesting  Letters 

"DISTINCTIVE"   Jerry  Asher  52 

Franchot  Tone,  As  A  Friend  Of  His  Knows  Him 

IF  Maude  Cheatham  53 

The  Word  That  Has  Added  Drama  To  Merle  Oberon's  Career 

THE  THRILLING  STORY  OF  AN  AVENGER  WHO  FOUND 

LOVE   Jack  Bechdolt  56 

Fictionization  of  "Winterset" 

MONTHLY  FEATURES 

The  Opening  Chorus   5 

'"i'ou'RE  Telling  Me?"   6 

Be  Beauth  ul  When  Evening  Comes  Mary  Lee  8 

Make-up  Secrets  That  Give  That  W ell-Groomed  Look 

Tips  on  Pictures   10 

Holiday  Meals  That  Busy  Women  Can  Prepare  Ruth  Corbin  12 

//  Is  No  Longer  Necessary  To  Spend  Long  Hours  In  The  Kitchen 

Studio  News  S.  R.  Mook  14 

A  Tour  Of  The  Busy  Sets  To  See  The  Stars  At  Work 


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Topics  for  Gossips. 

Reviews  of  Pictures  

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle  Charlotte  Herbert 

The  Final  Fling  

ART  SECTION 

"Bart"  from  the  British  Isles  

The  Sun  Never  Sets  On  Herbert  Marshall' s  Fans 

Everybody  Dances  in  the  New  Pictures  36-37 

The  Annual  Crop  Of  Musical  Pictures  Has  Arrived 

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Life  Is  Never  Dull  For  A  Movie  Fan 

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The  Most  Popular  Heroes  Of  The  Screen 

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So  Beautiful   

Picture  Girls  Are  Loveliest 

Animal  Performers  in  the  Movies   ro 

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Janet  Gaynor 


A  Letter  From  Liza 

DEAR  BOSS: 
Now  really  I  don't  know  why  I.  the 
most  fabulous  fibber  of  my  time,  should 
suddenly  see  the  light  and  go  dashing  about 
Hollywood  ^vith  white  banners  of  truth 
swishing  from  the  inverted  flo^ver-pot  which 
someone  with  a  sense  of  humor  sold  me 
for  a  hat.  I  who  could  tell  whoppers  bigger 
than  a  whale  could  swallow.  Maybe  I'm  just 
"in  a  phase"  as  we  are  constantly  saying 
about  Joan  Crawford,  but  if  I  am  in  a 
phase  I  must  say  that  there  are  a  lot  of 
movie  stars  in  the  same  phase  ^\'ith  me. 
Poor  dears,  they  are  so  tired  of  being  glam- 
orized and  vaporized  and  made  to  appear 
in  print  as  somebody  they  aren't  at  all. 
They  consider  their  real  selves  far  more 
interesting  than  their  reel  selves,  and  they're 
right.  Yes,  indeed,  I'm  all  for  more  and 
more  movie  stars  coming  out  in  the  open 
and  saying  "I  che^v  my  finger  nails,  so 
what?" 

One  of  the  little  pupils  who  gets  a  nice 
fat  A  in  my  debunking  class  is  Janet  Gay- 
nor. Janet  is  pretty  darned  sick  of  playing 
ingenuish  Cinderella  roles,  and  being  pub- 
licized as  a  sweet  bit  of  fluff,  a  ga-ga  child 
of  ^vhimsy,  and  a  darling  little  demented 
nincompoop.  As  a  matter  of  fact  Janet  isn't 
darling,  sweet,  or  whimsical  at  all.  She's  a 
very  determined  young  woman  with  a  tem- 
per—and she's  no  birdbrain.  It  was  no  fault 
of  liers  she  became  the  leading  'Whimsv- 
Pooh  of  the  screen,  and  no^v  that  she  is 
through  with  her  Fox  contract  and  free 
lancing  you'll  be  seeing  the  real  Gaynor 
for  a  change.  You  probably  never  suspected 
it  but  Janet  is  really  one  of  the  best  come- 
diennes of  Holly^vood— \ou  caught  a  whiff 
of  it  in  "Small  Town  Girl  "  and  "Ladies  in 
Lo\e."  But  just  wait,  she'll  out-romp  Lom- 
bard and  Patsy  Kelly  any  minute  now. 

Another  gal  who  belies  her  pubUcit\  is 
Jean  Harlow.  According  to  her  pictures  and 
her  stories  Jean  \\'ould  think  nothing  of 
jumping  on  a  table  at  the  nearest  party 
and  doing  a  Gypsy  Rose  Lee  (a  strip  dancer 
to  those  of  you  who  have  led  a  sheltered 
life)— though,  of  course,  she  was  only  doing 
it  because  her  licart  was  breaking  o\er 
Spencer  Tracy  or  Clark  Gable  or  what  have 
you  on  the  Metro  lot.  Jean,  I  suppose,  is 
one  of  the  least  seen  about  town  girls  in 
Hollywood.  You  can't  step  out  of  your  door 
without  stumbling  over  JcanetteMacDoii- 
ald,  or  Irene  Dunne,  or  Barl)ara  Stanw\ck. 
but  it's  Jean,  not  Ihcv,  who  gels  the  rc|> 
for  being  a  part\  girl.  Jean  Ii\cs  in  a  small 
house,  saves  her  moiu'\',  fiivmN  o\cr  licr  cats, 
and  worries  over  lici  ukiiIu  i  s  Iicaliii  wiiiih 
has  been  bad  latch. 


\nd  so  farewell  to 
W'himsv-Pooh  Ga\  nor 
and  Hot-Clia  Harlow. 
And  when  it's  truth 
\(ni  waul  come  U>— 


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Framed  And  Inscribed 
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A  Fan  Letter. 


Pat    O'Brien  and 
Ann  Sheridan  work 
together   for  "The 
Great  O'Mallcy." 


I'm  urging  my  friends  to  see 
it.  I  \vould  cherish  a  picture 
of  her." 

A  boost  for  Babs. 

••^VHA^  A  man  Mr.  Eddv 
is  and  ^vhat  a  voice,"  writes 
Jane  Bieth  of  Locust  St., 
Buffalo,  N.  Y.  "If  this  doesn't 
win  me  a  pictine.  I  don't 
know  what  will.  From  the 
bottom  of  my  heart  I  say 
he  is  marvelous.  " 


He  is  Philadelphia's 
to  the  movies. 


gift 


Dick  Powell's  photo, 
won  by  Ann  Aquina. 


Ginger  Rogers' 
photo,  won  by  Mary 
Louise  Meyer. 


ALL   the   lady   fans   can   have  their 

/  \  Gables,  Ho^vards,  Poivells,  and  yes, 
e\'en  their  Taylors,  but  if  I  had  my 
choice  I  would  take  Henry  Fonda  and  be 
more  than  satisfied.  He's  a  star  who  can 
act,  but  acts  natural,  and  on  top  of  that 
he's  one  of  the  handsomest  men  on  the 
screen,"  writes  Sylvia  Lewis  of  Rockdale 
.-Vve.,  Cincinnati,  Ohio. 

Tut,  tut.  He's  married  now! 

SHIPLEY  W.  RICKER  of  Monument  St., 
\Vest  Medford,  Mass.,  writes:  "Here's  to 
William  Powell,  from  a  constant  admirer 
of  his  fine  characterizations.  On  the  screen 
I  have  Matched  with  interest  his  suave  por- 
trayal of  emotions  none  the  less  deep  in 
that  they  are  so  carefully  held  in  check. 
I  should  be  proud  to  name  him  my  friend." 

Among  his  friends  he  is  known  as  the 
wittiest  star. 

"AN  ACTRESS  that  has  everything- 
looks  and  the  ability  to  act.  That's  Barbara 
Stanwyck.  She  is  really  one  of  the  most 
talented  actresses  I've  ever  seen.  Her  acting 
is  true  and  sincere,"  writes  Elsie  Ranta  of 
6th  .\venue,  Hibbing,  Minn.  "I  just  saw 
her  in  'His  Brother's  Wife,'  and  I  ■ivould 
like  to  see  her  in  it  over  and  over  a"ain. 


"FRENCH  ACCENT, 
charming  personality,  excel- 
lent acting!  Who  else  could 
it   be  but   France's  gift  to 
Hollywood  — Charles  Boyer? 
He  is  really  handsome,  but 
I  became  his  ardent  admirer 
because  of  his  first-rate  acting,  "  writes  Jean 
Holm  of  Nicholas  St.,  Council  Bluffs,  Iowa. 
Vive  le  Boyer. 

"CHARM  AND  magnificence  is  all  I  can 
think  of  when  looking  at  that  s\vell,  real 
actor— Henry  Fonda,"  writes  Ellenann  Estep 
of  ^Visconsin  Ave.,  Peoria,  III.  "After  trying 
for  a  long  time  to  choose  my  favorite  actor, 
I  have  at  last  disco\'ered  him  to  be  none 
other  than  Henry  Fonda." 

You  grow  fonder  and  fonder? 

"WILLIAM  POWELL  is  my  favorite 
movie  actor,"  writes  Priscilla  Cox  of  Ken- 
sington PI.,  Syracuse,  N.  Y.  "The  first  pic- 
ture I  saw  him  in  was  'The  Thin  Man  — it 
^^■as  very  good.  I  like  him  because  he  has 
such  a  pleasing  personality.  He  ahvays 
makes  everybody  like  him.  " 

Be  sure  and  see  "Libeled  Lady." 

"TO  BING  CROSBY'S  'Rhvthm  on  the 
Range'  I  say,  'Congratulations.  Bing.  on  a 
fine  piece  of  work,'  "  writes  Jane  Cale  of 
Monroe  St.,  Paducah,  Kv.  "I  have  ahvavs 
been  one  of  his  fans  and  I  know  this  pic- 
ture brought  him  many  more." 

He  puts  the  rJiytlnn  in  romance. 


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Editor, 

"YOU'RE  TELLING  ME?" 

SILVER  SCREEN,  45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 
In  the  event  that  my  letter  is  selected  for  a  prize,  I  should  be  pleased 
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Silver  Screen 


Frank  Lloyd  reads  an  amusing 
page  in  the  script  to  the  two 
stars,  Claudette  Coibert  and 
Fred  MacMurray 


With  Frank  (Mutiny  on  the 
Bounty)  Lloyd  as  producer- 
director,  with  your  favorites, 
Claudette  Colbert  and  Fred 
MacMurray,  in  the  lead  roles, 
Paramount 's  "Maid  of  Salem" 
sweeps  before  the  cameras. 
Here  are  the  first  glimpses  of 
this  mighty  picture  of  a  love 
which  braved  the  blazing  fury 
of  Colonial  New  England's 
witchcraft  persecutions. 


Claudette  Colbert  as  Barbara  Clarke, 
the  little  "Maid  of  Salem" 


A  group  of  Salem  lads  doing  a 

little  tippling,  Colonial  style 

One  of  the  Salem  gentry  who 
has  talked  back  to  the  law 
gets  a  day  in  the  stocks 


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for   Decembek  1936 


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Make=up  Secrets  Which  Give 
That  Well  =  Groomed  Loo 


THIS  is  the  season  for  dates 
and  dances  and  doing  tiie 
town  in  the  Grand  Man- 
ner! So  we're  going  to  give  vou 
our  very  best  ad\  ice  on  how  to 
prepare  for  a  gala  evening. 

Here's  what  we  consider  the 
proper  procedure: 

Cleanse  your  face  and  neck 
with  your  favorite  cleansing 
cream,  and  don't  be  afraid  to 
use  soap  and  uater  if  it's  part 
of  your  regular  beauty  regime. 
If  you  use  an  all-purpose 
cream,  like  Primrose  House 
"Delv,"  make  a  second  appli- 
cation and  leave  it  on.  If  your 
cosmetic  supply  includes  a 
special  lubricating  creanr, 
smooth  a  little  of  this  over 
your  face  and  neck  instead. 
Teeth  brushed?  All  right,  y\ow 
you're  ready  for  your  bath  or 
sho^\'er. 

A  perfumed  bath  is  grand 
to  relax  tired  nerves  and  raise 
your  spirits.  Better'  still  is 
a  bubbling  foam  bath  like 
Helena  Rubinstein's  ne^\  Pas- 
teurized Milk  Bath. 

Dusting  with  'bath  powder 
or  a  rub-down  with  eau  de 
Cologne  is  luxurious  and  re- 
freshing, only  be  sine  the  fragrance  doesn't 
clash  with  the  perfimie  you  apply  later. 

If  your  coiffure  rims  to  cinls  in  the 
modern  mode,  they'll  probably  need  some 
repairs.  Have  you  disco\ered  Pro-Curler? 
It's  a  dandy  little  gadget  that  ^vill  make  soft, 
natural-looking  cinls  easily  and  quickly. 
They  can  be  held  in  place  as  long  as  you 
wish  with  bob  pins  that  are  in\isible.  Ac- 
tually, you  can  start  from  scratch  and  make 
all  your  own  curls  with  a  Pro-Curler.  And 
it's  fun  to  use! 

Now  for  the  all-important  make-up. 
While  you've  been  bathing,  the  cream  vou 
left  on  yoiu'  face  has  eased  out  fatigue  lines 
ind  softened  your  skin  so  it's  prepared  for 
whatever  make-up  is  best  to  gi\e  \ou  a 
flattering,  natiual-looking  and  lastint;  com- 
plexion that  will  sta\  with  \ou.  wliatc\ei 
anurscmcnt  the  e\cuing  mav  hokl. 

Yom  e\cning  make-up  muM  be  lasling. 
so  that  you'll  be  confident  \ou  look 
your  best  without  resorting  to  \oiu  \,uiii\ 
e\er\  litllc  while.  No  make-up  will  stand 
too  uuich  u'pairiug.  The  first  csscniial  for 
lasling  make-up  is  a  good  I'otuulal  ion. 
(  u-am  rouge  is  ihe  most  dojientlable  lor 
ic  "long  |5ull."  Ho\vc\er,  we  reali/e  it's 
hard  lo  appiv  unless  xou  knoxv  the  rules. 
\'our  lace  should  bo  moisi  with  a  foiuula- 
lion.  not  a  li(|uid  |io\mKm.  I*at  (he  cream 
rouge  gently  in  little  dabs  <nei  the  cheek- 


Claudette  Colbert's 
slim  beauty  is  suited 
to  gowns  of  distinc- 
tion. 


bone  area,  then  smooth  it 
carefully  up  and  out.  Here's  a 
trick  to  keep  vou -from  looking 
fatigued  toward  the  end  of  the 
evening.  Bring  your  cream 
rouge  right  up  to  the  edge  of 
the  lower  eyelid  and  smooth  it 
Nvell  over  the  outer  half  toward 
your  temple.  This  prevents 
dark  circles  or  that  too-white- 
around-the-eyes  look  from 
stamping  you  as  a  girl  who 
ought  to  be  home  in  bed  ^vhen 
the  party  is  still  going  strong. 
The  effect  is  one  of  \varmth 
and  vitality. 

Powder  is  applied  after 
cream  rouge,  and  the  same 
goes  for  liquid  powder  or  anv 
finishing  lotion  that  leaves  a 
powdery  film  on  the  skin.  Do 
a  thorough  job  of  powdering, 
and  then  as  little  repairing  as 
possible  as  the  e\ening  wear; 
on.  Pat  your  po^vder  generouslv 
on  your  forehead,  nose,  chin 
and  cheeks.  Then  blend  it 
gentlv  over  every  exposed  sur- 
face—except your  evelids,  using 
)our  fingertips  in  the  crevices. 
\Vhisk  off  the  excess  ^vith  a 
powder  brush.  Now  a  touch  ct 
compact  rouge  if  you  want 
added  brightness. 

A\'e're  against  po\vdering  arms  and  the 
rest  of  your  decolletage  as  gross  injustice 
to  escorts.  So  if  you  want  to  extend  voiu" 
evening  make-up '  below  the  chin-line,' use 
a  liquid  powder  or  finishing  lotion  that 
won't  rub  off.  Max  Factor's  Make-Up 
Blender  is  excellent  to  bring  the  beautv 
of  vour  neck,  arms,  back  and  even  hands 
into  harmonv  with  vour  face,  and  it  won't 
rub  off. 

To  make  vour  lipstick  doublv  adherent 
and  non-transferable,  trv  this  trick:  After 
your  lips  are  thoroughly  rouged,  place  a 
folded  cleansing  tissue"  between  them.  Hold 
it  firmh  with  \oin-  lips  and  press  it  against 
each  one.  The  excess  comes  off  in  the  im- 
print and  what  remains  will  stay  ivhere 
\ou  piu  it. 

Personalh.  we're  addicted  to  the  new 
Tattoo  lipstick  because  it  is  vvonderfullv 
liisting  \et  moist  enough  to  keep  \our  lips 
soil  ;ind  unchapped.  And  the  shades  are 
luscious! 

l  ast,  but  far  from  least,  are  \our  e^es. 
Bmsli  aii\  sti:i\  powdei  olf  \our  brows  and 
kislu's  w  ith  \oiir  i.\elasli  In  usli.  If  vou  use 
c-\esliailow,  ;iiul  it  docs  haxc  a  wav  of 
adding  to  the  tiepth  ami  In  i^luness  of  yoiU" 
eves.  appIv  it  from  the  middle  of  the  eve- 
ball  and  edge  of  the  lid  up  toward  the  brow 
and  out  to^^•ard  tiie  temple. 


~Ti*eoei*ics 

VITA-TONIC^WVIIRON 

(OIReiESS 


8 


SiLN'ER  Screen 


Winner  OF  the  Laugh  Sweepstakes! 

Thanks  to  the  inspired  ''Oiwin'' of  that  bewildered  young 
man,  Frank  McHugh,  ''THREE  MEN  ON  A  HORSE"  is  both  the 
picture  of  the  month  and  the  farce  of  the  year!  Take  our 
tip  and  be  in  the  grandstand  when  it  romps  into  town! 


'Otwin'  had  two  great  passions 
—poems  and  ponies.  But  when 
his  tearful  bride  faced  him  with 
a  notebook  filled  with  strange 
feminine  names  and  numbers 

'Oiwin'  became  an  "also  ran!" 


The  "mob"  discovered 
'Oiwin'  and  found  a  walking 
gold  mine.  His  penchant 
for  picking  ponies  made 
paupers  out  of  bookies 
but  millions  for  the  mob! 


'Oiwin,  you're  the  first  guy 
to  really  prove  that  man's 
best  friend  is  the  horse." 

'It's  the  horse  that  deserves 
the  credit— all  I  did  was 
pick  him— he  had  to  go  to 
the  trouble  of  running." 


When  his  bride  found  out  that 
the  names  in  the  notebook 
weren't  pretties  but  ponies- 
all  was  forgiven— and  'Oiwin' 
forgot  about  races  and  went 
back  to  rhymes.  It's  the  big 
cheek-to-cheek  finish  of  the 
Laugh  Sweepstakes  of  the  year! 


MEN  ON  A  HORSE 


"Three  Men  On  a  Horse," 
the  sensational  stage  success 
is  in  its  second  big  year  on 
Broadway  and  still  going 
strong!  The  greatest  com- 
edy hit  in  10  years  played 
by  6  companies  in  4  coun- 
tries to  capacity  crowds! 


A  MERVYN  LEROY 
Production  with 

FRANK  McHUGH 

as  "OIWIN  " 

JOAN  BLONDELL 
GUY  KIBBEE.  CAROL 
HUGHES  •  ALLEN  JENKINS 
SAM  LEVINE  .TEDDY  HART 


ILVER 


Screen  for 


December    19  36 


9 


•V 


PARAMOUNT    PICTURES  STARS 

IF  you  would  be  certain  o\  smooth, 
evenly-spread  face  powder,  then 
use  the  famous  Screen  Star  Powder 
Puffs — ^^the  choice  of  famous  screen 
stars.  Zephyr-light,  soft  as  down-, 
they're  carefully  made  under  the 
most  sanitary  conditions.  Theirdeep 
pile,  consistently  fine,  evenly-tex- 
tured surface  is  composed  of  thou- 
sands of  tiny  silky-soft  plush  fibres. 
Screen  Star  Puffs  hold  your  powder 
on  top— where  it  belongs — and  dust 
your  powder  on  with  the  delicate 
touch  of  a  summer's  breeze — the 
way  it  should  be  done.  Use  Screen 
Star  Puffs  for  a  satin-smooth  powder, 
finish.  And  change  your  puff  fre- 
quently for  health  as  well  as 
beauty;  A  clean  skin  demands  a 
clean  puff.  Five  cents  at  all  leading 
chain  stores. 

YOUB  FAVODITE  SCBEEN  STAR  . 


Tm  STARS 


>^HITCH  yOUft  BEAUTy  ID  k  SIAR'^ 


Tips  On  Pictures 


rief  Reviews  to  Insure 
Happy  Evenings. 


Mae  West  puts 
a  punch  in  her 
picture,  "Go 
West,  Young 
Man."  Warren 
William  is  on 
the  receiving 
end. 


ADVENTURE  IN  MANHATTAN— Good. 
Joel  McCrea  and  Jean  Arthur  are  a  pleasant  team 
in  this  story  concerning  a  famous  jewel  that  is 
missing,  with  Joel  as  a  screwy  reporter  and  Jean  an 
actress,  both  of  whom  get  mixed  up  in  its  recovery. 
It's  light  and  amusing. 

AS  YOU  LIKE  IT— Interesting.  From  England 
comes  a  screen  version  of  that  whimsical  pastoral 
idyll  by  Shakespeare  known  as  "Are  You  Like  It." 
Elizabeth  Bergner  is  charming  as  Rosalind  and 
Laurence  Olivier  is  excellent  as  Orlando.  While  the 
film  is  nowhere  nearly  as  lavish  as  our  own  Shake- 
spearian efforts,  it  is  a  faithful  transcription  of  the 
written  play. 

CAIN  AND  MABEL  — Fine.  All  about  a 
waitress  who  turns  Broadway  hoofer  and  finds  her- 
self messed  up  in  a  love  affair,  organized  for  purely 
publicity  reasons,  with  Clark  Gable,  a  pugilist. 
How  these  two  manage  to  get  over  their  pretty 
obvious  dislike  of  one  another  furnishes  the  nucleus 
of  a  sprightly  story.  (Allen  Jenkins,  Roscoe  Karns, 
Ruth  Donelly.) 

CRAIG'S  WIFE— E.xcellent.  This  may  not  be 
the  liveliest  type  of  film  fare,  but  it  is  recommended 
to  all  those  who  take  life  seriously  and  like  it  depicted 
sincerely  and  honestly  on  the  screen.  The  story 
deals  with  a  wife  whose  home  becomes  an  obses- 
sion to  her — of  more  importance  than  the  husband 
who  loves  her.  The  cast  includes  Rosalind  Russell, 
John  Boles  and  Billie  Burke. 

DANIEL  BOONE— Fair.  A  picture  based  on 
the  life  of  a  famous  backwoods'  pioneer.  It  has 
some  effective  scenes  of  cross-country  treks  but. 
for  the  adults,  little  else  to  recommend  it.  Children, 
however,  will  enjoy  the  fighting,  the  Indians,  and 
the  performance  of  the  ever-popular  George  O'Brien. 

DEVIL  ON   HORSEBACK,   THE— Fair.  A 

story  of  the  South  American  pampas,  produced  in 
color,  and  \yith  Lili  Damita.  Fred  Keating  and 
Del  Campo  in  the  cast.  There  is  a  pleasant  "blend 
of  music,  melodrama  and  romance  and  it  will  do 
nicely  on  a  dual  bill. 

15  MAIDEN  LANE— Good.  This  concerns  those 
old  meanies — the  jewel  thieves — once  again,  but  it 
is  cleverly  produced  and  has  a  nice  share  of  comedy, 
drama,  thrills,  etc.,  to  make  it  seem  quite  new. 
The  excellent  cast  includes  Claire  Trevor.  Cesar 
Romero,  Lloyd  Nolan,  Robert  McWade. 

GAY  DESPERADO,  THE— Fine.  An  hilari- 
ously funny  comedy  with  music,  featuring  the  cele- 
brated concert  and  opera  singer.  Xina  i\lartini,  and 
J.eo  Carrillo  as  a  couple  of  gay  Me.Nican  bandits. 
There's  plenty  of  action,  color  and  romance,  tlie 
kilter  supplied  by  pretty  Ida  Lupino. 

KING  OF  THE  ROYAL  MOUNTED  -Fail 
Zane  Grey  is  responsible  for  llic  jil.ii  wlucli  we  me, I 
luil  go  inlii  liere  iiiasuinch  a-,  \.in  pn.baMv  know 
it  all  b\'  hrarl.  lloweNer,  the  -.i-l  1 1  ii-s  m  llio'Xorth- 
ur^t  inotinlains  .are  .aullu-nlic.  Ljiganlic  atui  avve- 
in-.piriii-  .and  do  their  level  best  to  make  volt  forget 
I  he  familiar  story  structure.  (.Man  Dineha'rt,  Robert 
Kent,  Rosalind  Keith). 


MAGNIFICENT  BRUTE,  THE  — Good.  A 
•leld  day   for  N'iclor   .Mcl.aglcn  who  once  again 


plays  a  big  two-fisted  guy  whose  rowdy  rivalry 
with  the  boastful  mill  boss  furnishes  most  of  the 
plot.  The  mill  makes  an  impressive  backgrotind  and 
the  atmosphere  of  the  milltown  is  very  effective.  ( In 
cast.  Jean  Dixon,  Binnie  Barnes,  Henry  Armetta). 

MAN  "WHO  LIVED  TWICE— Good.  A  study 
in  criminal  psychology,  with  special  emphasis  laid 
on  a  new  scientific  experiment  which  is  supposed, 
if  effective,  to  rid  a  criminal  of  all  tendency  toward 
crime.  It  is  dramatic  and  exciting  as  worked  out 
here.  (Ralph  Bellamy,  Isabel  Jewel,  Marian  ilarsh.) 

MY  MAN  GODFREY— Fine.  One  of  those 
deliriotis  farces  which  if  taken  in  the  right  mood 
will  amuse  you  no  end.  But  be  sure  you're  in  the 
proper  devil-may-care  mood.  The  plot  concerns  a 
group  of  screwy  socialites,  one  of  whom,  during 
a  treasure  hunt,  brings  a  bum — pla^'ed  to  the  hilt 
by  William  Powell — into  the  house.  The  fine  cast 
boasts  Carole  Lombard.  Alice  Brady  and  Gail 
Patrick. 

NINE  DAYS  A  QUEEN— Fine.  One  of  the 
better  English  films.  The  story,  concerning  the 
unhappy  Lady  Jane  Grey  who  reigned  as  Queen 
of  England  for  nine  brief  days,  will  capture  yoin' 
emotions  completely.  The  period  is  the  16th  Cen- 
tury and  the  production  is  technically  and  artis- 
tically perfect.  An  excellent  cast  is  headed  by  Nova 
Pilbeam  (Little  Friend),  Cedric  Hardwicke  iS: 
Sybil  Thorndyke. 

POLO  JOE — Amusing.  Joe  E.  Brown  is  the 
star  of  this  opus.  He's  a  polo  expert  who  actuallj- 
knows  none  of  the  fine  points  of  the  game  at  all, 
and  that's  the  basis  of  the  comedy  sequences.  Carol 
Hughes  is  the  love  interest. 

PRESIDENT'S  MYSTERY,  THE— Interest- 
ing. The  idea  for  this  mystery  was  e\olved  by 
Presidettt  Roosevelt,  and  each  chaiUer  was  written 
by  a  different  famous  author.  It  has  a  novel  twist 
and  plenty  of  thrills  and  will  furnish  a  very  satis- 
factory hotn-'s  entertainment,  f  Henry  Wilcoxon. 
Evelyn  Brent,  Sidney  Blackmer,  Betty  Furness.) 

THREE  MARRIED  MEN  — Amusing.  With 
three  such  reliable  comedians  as  Lynne  Overman, 
William  Frawley  and  Roscoe  Karns  in  the  title 
roles,  you  can't  go  very  wrong  if  you  choose  this 
comedy  of  domesticity  for  your  ni.ght's  entertain- 
ment. Mary  Brian  and  George  Barbier  are  also  in 
the  cast  and  the  famous  Dorothy  Parker  and  her 
husband  wrote  the  dialogue. 

THANK  YOU,  JEEVES— Fair.  "This  features 
the  droll  Arthur  Treacher  in  the  role  of  Jeeves.  Mr. 
P.  G.  Wodehouse's  pum]H'Us  butler,  whose  doitr  face 
and  saturnine  maimer  have  brought  grins  of  ap- 
preciation from  every  magazine  reader  with  the 
merest  excuse  fur  a  sense  of  humor.  As  a  picture, 
however,  the  humor  falls  sadly  fiat.  (David  Niven- 
\"irginia  Field.) 

VALIANT  IS  THE  WORD  FOR  CARRIE— 

I'ine.  I'rom  a  best-selling  novel  of  last  year  comes 
this  dramatic  film  coitcerning  a  woman  \\  hose 
reputation  is  not  of  the  sunniest,  but  who,  through 
her  Io\e  and  care  for  two  waits,  redeems  herself 
in  the  c>'es  of  those  who  scorned  her.  (Uad\"s  (ieorge 
is  excellent  in  the  title  role,  and  two  newcomers 
play  the  kids'  roles  delightfully.  When  they  grow 
up.  Arlene  Judge  and  John  Howard  play  these 
two  roles. 


SiLN'ER  Screen 


Don't  forget — with  each  Screen 
Stor  Puff  is  a  Hollywood  Beauty 
Secret.  Save  these  folders,  They're 
good  for  free  premium. 


New  York's  al 
becomes  the  .year' 


( 


We  nominate  W'lnterset^J- . 
for  the  Best  Picture  of  1936 

i 


^  play 
picture 


«auncierbolt  of  naked 
'Winterset"  struck  Broad> 
vf<iy!  Youth's  impassioned  cry 
lor  iove,  rising  out  of  a  great 
city's  sound  and  fijry!... Crowded 
audiences  sat  enthralled  by 
its  swift,  burning  drama.  For 
months, they  warmed  their  hearts 
in  its  deep -glowing  romance 
. .  ."Winterset"  won  the  Critics' 
Award  as  the  best  play  produced 
in  New  York  last  season.  Now, 
ii^^^^^sm'r^m&-  exciting  stars 
who  made  it  a  stage  sensation,  it 
tears  at  your  heart  on  the  screen. 


on's  Famous  Play  with 

§  MiRlDITH 
MARGO 

CIANNELLI 

they  creatcc/  on  the  stage 
s^rradfne  •  Edward  EHIs 
cted  by  Alfred  Santell 

RKO-RADIO  PICTURE 

Pondro  S.  Berman  Production 


MARGO  .  .  .  who  captured 
New  York's  heart  as  "Mirlamne," 
the  girl  who  fled  to  Mio's  arms 
from  a  world  of  hate  and  danger. 


EDUARDO  CIANNELLI  .  . . 

unforgettable  as  the  assassin  whom 
Mio  hunted  down.  Cold,  savage 
killer,  he  could  not  kill  love. 


for  December  1936 


11 


LORD  OF  THE  ORIENT  .  .  . 
Subtle . . .  Sinister . . .  All-power- 
ful.. .  but  powerless  to  impose 
his  will  on  two  young  people 
madly  in  love  . . . 


wm.LUCIE  MANNHEIM 

GODFREY  TEARLE  •  HOMNEY  BRENT 

Directed  by  Story  by 

HERBERT  MASON  E.  GREENWOOD 


COMING  TO  YOUR 
FAVORITE  THEATRE 


L 


)  Production 


Arlene    Judge    puts    the  finishing 
touches   to  her   own    dinner  table 
on  special  occasions. 


Holiday  Meals 
That  Busy  Women 

Can  Prepare 


IT'S  Christmas  again,  probably  the  most 
important  and  busiest  of  all  the  holidays, 
a  season  doubly  hard  on  the  busy  house- 
Tvife  and  the  career  women  with  meals  to 
prepare.  For  such  ivomen  everywhere  the 
follo^ving  "Christmas  Special"  has  been 
carefully  worked  out.  Close  adherence  to 
these  menus  and  recipes  will  enable  you 
to  feed  your  family  and  your  guests  well, 
and  yet  allo^v  you  time  out  for  pleasure 
and  happy  hours  around  a  glou'ing  fire  or 
a  brightly  lighted  tree.  Excepting  the  meat 
course,  which  once  in  the  oven  requires 
only  an  occasional  "look-see"  these  meals 
can  be  made  ready  for  your  table  in  as 
little  as  30  minutes. 

First,  there  is  breakfast,  a  meal  that  can 
be  a  "thing  of  beauty  and  a  jov  forever" 
with  very  little  effort.  Here  are  three  menus 
that  may  be  varied  to  suit  individual  tastes. 

Menu  I 
Half  a  grapefruit 
Scrambled  brains  and  eggs 
Hot  Bisquick  Biscuits 
Coffee  Milk 
Marmalade 

Menu  2 

Kellogg  Corn  Flakes  with  sliced  bananas 
Spanish  omelette  Buttered  toast 

Preserves 


Coffee 
Menu  J 
Stewed  prunes 
Broiled  sweetbreads  on 
toast 
Toasted  English 
mullins 
C.iugcr  niarnialade 
Co  I  Ice  Milk 

SCRAMBLED  ECGS 
AND  BRAINS 
I*ri'|)are   the  brains 
the  night  before.  Wash 
and  skin  I  hem  inider 
cold   walti    and  j)lace 


Milk 


It  Is  jNo  Longer  r\Icccs= 
sary   To  S  pcnJ  Long 
Honrs  In  The  KitcKen. 

By  RutK  Cortin 


in  refrigerator  until  ready  to  use.  Scramble 
brains,  adding  beaten  eggs  (3  to  4  eggs  per 
set  of  brains)  when  they  are  thoroughlv 
done.  Cook  until  eggs  are  also  scrambled. 

SPANISH  OMELETTE 
Make  a  plain  omelette  by  beating  egg 
yolks  until  thick  and  lemon  colored.  Add  a 
tablespoon  milk  to  each  egg  used  and  salt 
and  pepper  to  taste.  Beat  whites  until  stiff 
and  dry  and  fold  into  first  mixture.  Pour 
into  hot,  greased  omelette  or  frying  pan. 
Cook  until  underside  is  rich  brown.  Place 
in  a  moderate  oven  (350°  F.)  until  top  is 
dry  and  firm.  Loosen  from  pan  with  spatula 
and  turn  onto  platter.  The  following  sauce 
is  poured  over  omelette. 

Sauce 

Fry  chopped  onions  in  butter  in  a  sauce 
pan  until  tender.  Add  can  of  Del  Monte  to- 
mato Sauce,  chopped  celery  and  green  pep- 
pers and  cook  slowly  for  about  15  minutes. 

BROILED  Sweetbreads 

Sweetbreads  may  also  be  prepared  the 
night  before.  Soak  them  about  25  minutes, 
longer  if  you  ha\e  time,  in  enough  n-ater 
to  co\  er.  Cook  in  boiling  ^vater  to  \\  hich 
salt  and  1  tablespoon  vinegar  has  been 
added,  for  20  minutes.  Drain,  plunge  into 
cold  water.  Dry  and  separate  tubes  and 
membrane  from  meat.  Split  length^vise. 
Next  morning  sprinkle  w  ith  salt  and'  pepper 
and  broil  in  butter 
slowly  for  20  minutes. 
Ser\e  on  toast  \\ith 
strips  of  crisp  bacon. 

Next  let  us  consider 
our  gala  Christmas 
spread.  Keep  your  dec- 
orations simple  and  in 
the  Christmas  spirit. 
The  emotions  which 
recur  with  the  coming 
of  Christinas  belong  to 
the  whole  world  and 
to  all  lime:  it  is  not  a 


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Silver  Screen 


national  feast  of  the  season  like  Thanks- 
giving. 

CHRISTMAS  DINNER  MENU 
Oyster  cocktail    Crackers    Mock  turtle  soup 
Roast  turkey  with  dressing 
Baked  cranberry  sauce 
Canned  French  peas        Candied  yams 
Boiled  cauliflower— Drawn  butter 
Celery  Olives 
Mince  pie  ^vith  grated  cheese 
Black  coffee 

A  nice  substitute,  and  an  unusual  one, 
for  the  proverbial  bird  is  a  haunch  or  sad- 
dle of  venison.  Buy  it  a  day  or  two  before 
Christmas  and  wipe  it  off  each  day  with 
vinegar.  On  Christmas  morning  wash  it 
with  warm,  then  with  cold,  water.  Wipe 
perfectly  dry,  encase  in  a  stiff  paste  of  flour 
and  water  and  ^^rap  this  in  2  layers  of  stiff 
white  wrapping  paper.  Fill  dripping  pan 
full  of  hot  water.  Baste  often  with  this, 
adding  hot  water  if  it  evaporates  too  fast. 
Keep  paper  from  scorching  by  baking  and 
you  neecl  not  fear  for  meat.  Three  quarters 
of  an  hour  before  dinner  take  from  pan, 
remove  paper,  test  vith  fork  to  make  sure 
it  is  clone;  return  to  oven  rubbed  well  with 
butter  and  as  this  is  absorbed  dredge  ^vith 
floin-.  Repeat  baste  three  or  four  times 
while  meat  is  browning.  This  will  form  a 
fine  glaze.  For  gravy,  stir  into  dripping 
pan,  after  meat  is  removed,  a  little  bro^vn 
flour  for  thickening,  a  tsp.  of  walnut  catsup, 
a  great  spoonful  of  currant  jelly  and  juice 
of  i/2  a  lemon.  Garnish  venison  ^vith  alter- 
nate slices  of  lemon  and  pickled  beet  root 
!aid  on  edge  of  dish.  Currant  or  grape  jelly 
belong  to  venison  as  cranberries  do  to 
turkey. 

If  your  pocket  book  is  too  lean  for  veni- 
son or  turkey,  roast  beef  isn't  a  bad  sub- 
stitute. Remember  happiness  comes  to  those 
who  can  manufactiue  it  from  the  on-hand 
materials.  It  is  not  a  monopoly  of  the  rich. 
And,  if  it  is  to  be  roast  beef,  prepare  it  in 
this  way  and  feel  sure  you  need  not  take 
off  your  hat  to  any  hostess  anyu'here. 

'Wipe  roast  with  damp  cloth.  Rub  with 
salt  and  pepper  allowing  3/,  tsp.  salt  and  14 
tsp.  pepper  to  each  poimd  of  meat.  Dredge 
with  flour,  place  in  roasting  pan  and  sear 
for  30  miniues  in  a  very  hot  oven  (475°  F.). 
Reduce  heat  to  slow  (250°  F.)  and  cook  un- 
covered. For  rare  beef  allow  18  minutes  per 
pound,  medium— 20  minutes,  and  fairly 
well  done— 25  raintites. 

BAKED  CRANBERRY  SAUCE 
This  is  a  real  taste  sensation. 

1  pint  cranberries         1  pint  sugar 
1  cup  water  (about) 

Put  berries  in  granite  or  porcelain  pan 
large  enough  for  each  Iserry  to  touch  bot- 
tom of  pan.  Dissolve  sugar  in  water  and 
poia-  over  berries.  Place  berries  in  moderate 
oven  and  cook  till  plump  and  tender.  Let 
cool  in  pan  before  placing  in  dish. 

CANDIED  YAMS 
Parboil  yams,  then  peel  and  slice  length- 
wise. Place  in  baking  dish,  sprinkle  with 
sugar,  dot  with  biUter,  little  lemon  juice 
and  about  2  tbsp.  syrup.  Put  in  o\cn  and 
bake  in  moderate  oven  (375°  F.)  and  bake 
imiil  sugar  is  dissolved  and  a  thick  syrup 
is  form  eel. 

Make  your  Mince  Pie  with  Crosse  and 
Blackwell  Mince  Meat.  I  don't  think  there 
is  anything  finer  on  the  market.  If  you 
prefer  a  lighter  dessert  try  this  original 
one,  never  before  published. 

AMBROSIA  A  LA  GWTN 
In  a  round  deep  dish  p\acc  a  layer  of 
whipped  cream:  spi  inkle  with  sugar,  place 
over  this  a  layer  of  grated  coconut,  dot 
thickly  ^vith  pineapple  and  tiny  chips  of 
Maraschino  Cherry,  then  another  layer  of 
whipped  cream.  Repeat  layers  until  dish 
is  full  ending  with  coconut  and  halved 
cherries.  Serve  in  sherbet  glasses. 


NOSE  PORES 


Largest  Pores  on  Your  Body — 
A  Test  of  Your  Cleansing  Methods! 

\      The  pores  on  the  nose  are  the  largest  on  your  body.  For  this  reason, 
?!       if  allowed  to  become  clogged  with  waxy  excretions,  they  will  become 
%      conspicuously  large  and  noticeable. 
%        The  pores  on  your  nose,  therefore,  are  a  good  test  of  yoirr  skin- 
;»      cleansing  methods.  If  the  pores  are  plugged  with  waste  matter 
and  gaping  large,  it's  a  sign  your  methods  are  insufficient. 
By  keeping  your  pores  —  and  this  includes  the  pores  of  your 
ll     nose —  thoroughly  clean,  you  can  keep  them  normal  in  size, 
%      invisibly  small. 

I  A  Penetrating  Cream  Required 

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Cleansed  perfectly,  your 
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for  December  1936 


13 


ANOTHER  DIZZY  SPELL! 


#  I  felt  sick  all  over — bihous,  nervous.  My 
complexion  was  a  sight.  The  trouble  ?  Con- 
stipation!  Then  I  remembered  FEEN-A- 
MINT.  I  didn't  think  it  could  be  as  good  as 
my  friends  all  said  it  was,  but  I  decided  to  try 
it.  I  chewed  one  tablet.  Now  I  wouldn't 
think  of  using  any  other  laxative. 


•  Next  day  —  happy,  radiant,  full  of  vim ! 
For  FEEN-A-MINT  brings  such  blessed  re- 
lief. It's  so  gentle!  There's  no  griping,  nausea, 
no  disturbance  of  sleep.  Non-habit-forming! 
Don't  be  constipated.  Use  FEEN-A-MINT  — 
the  delicious  chewing  gum  laxative.  More 
than  16  million  people  prefer  it. 


FEEN-A-MINT 

THE  CHEWING-GUM  LAXATIVE 

THE  3  MINUTES  OF  CHEWING  MAKE  THE  DIFFERENCE 


^hsBest  CRAY  HAIR 

REMEDY  IS 
MADE  AT  HOME 

VOU  can  now  make  at  home  a 
■•■  better  gray  hair  remedy  than 
you  can  buy,  by  following-  this 
simple  recipe:  To  half  pint  of 
water  add  one  ounce  bay  rum, 
)  a  small  box  of  Barbo  Com- 
pound and  one-fourth  ounce 
of  glycerine.    Any  druggist 
can  put  this  up  or  you  can 
mix  it  yourself  at  very  little 
cost.  Apply  to  the  hair  twice 
.  '»     _  a   week    until    the  desired 

Shade  is  obtained.  Barbo  imparts  color  to  streaked, 
faded,  or  gray  hair,  makes  it  soft  and  glossy  .-md 
takes  years  off  your  looks.  It  will  not  color  the 
scalp,  is  not  sticky  or  greasy  and  does  not  rub  off. 


NpTCETriNC 
YOUR  PORES  ^EMjy  CLEAA/! 

A  cleansing  tissue  only  cakes  the  cream  and  make-up  otT  the 
surface.  But  I've  found  the  most  marvelous  way  to  remove 
every  bit  of  cleansing  cream  and  dirt  out  of  the  pores  them- 
selves, and  keep  my  skin  free  from  annoying  blackheads,  skin 
blemishes,  and  wrinkles.  It's  called 

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3  clever  new  scientific  invention  that  removes  all  your  make- 
up and  cleanses  those  clogged  pores  in  a  jifTy — and  all  those 
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GONE!  At  the  same  time  the  HOLLYWOOD  BEAUTIFIER 
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to  use — and  it  lasts  a  lifetime.  It  only  costs  $1.00! 

Let  me  tell  you  as  one  friend  to  another  not  to  risk  your 
lovely  complexion  another  night  with  ordinary  inadequate 
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In  "Melody 
for  Two,"  Fred 
Keating  and  James 
Melton  dramatize  the 
difficulties  of  broadcasting, 


A  Tour  Of  The  Busy  Sets  To 
See  The  Stars  At  W^ork. 

By  S.  R.  Mook 


T  ET  me  start  this  month's  chronicle  with 
I  a  correction  brought  about  by  a  letter 
from  Santa  Barbara  signed  "Just  A 
Nurse."  "Nurse"  advises  that  my  statement 
in  the  July  issue  crediting  Florence  Night- 
ingale with  founding  the  Red  Cross  is  all 
wet— that  Clara  Barton  founded  the  organ- 
ization and  Miss  Nightingale  merely  started 
the  training  school  for  nurses.  Thanks  for 
the  information.  I  do  not  profess  to  be  a 
■walking  encyclopedia  and  when  a  Publicity 
Department  hands  out  dope  about  their 
pictures  I  naturally  assume  they  know  what 
they're  talking  about.  Now  that  that's 
settled,  we'll  proceed  to  

United  Artists 
^~'^VO  pictures  shooting  here,  both  Samuel 
Goldwyn  productions.  One  is  "Come  and 
Get  It"  which  I  have  already  told  you 
about  and  which  is  nearly  finished. 

The  other  is  the  new  Merle  Oberon  pic- 
ture called  "Love  Under  Fire.  "  Henry 
Stephenson  is  a  high  muck-a-muck  in  the 
British  diplomatic  service.  He  is  sent  to 
Ireland  to  in\estigate  the  rebellion,  of 
which  Brian  Aherne  is  one  of  the  heads. 
Brian  and  Stephenson's  daughter  (Merle) 
meet  and  fall  in  lo\e.  There  is  a  price  on 
Brian's  head  (aha,  Brian,  the  public  is 
catching  up  \vilh  )Ou!)  and  Merle  realizes 
not  onl)  tliat  it  increases  his  danger  if  she 
is  seen  with  him  but  that  it  puts  her 
father  in  a  spot,  too.  So  they  agree  not  to 
see  each  other  any  more.  Later  Mr.  Steph- 
enson is  rclurned  to  Fngland  aiul  a  truce 
is  signed  with  ihe  Irish  wliilc  a  delegation 
comes  lo  I'.nglanil  to  see  what  tan  be  done. 
Mr.  Sleplu'iisou  is  gi\iiig  a  rcce])lion  at 
ills  lioine  in  Belgra\c  Square  in  honor  of 
the  delegates. 

What  a  home  it  is.  There  is  a  small  hall, 


a  few  steps  down  and  one  enters  the  ball- 
room—or something.  This  room  is  about  the 
size  of  the  concourse  in  Grand  Central 
Station  (New  York).  The  pillars  are  massive 
enough  to  support  the  roof  of  the  Par 
thenon  at  Athens  (Greece).  There  are  real 
flowers  wherever  one  looks  (Mr.  Halchester, 
take  a  bow).  The  arrangement  of  the  flow  - 
ers is  unique.  One  bo^vl  I  particularly  no- 
ticed combined  golden  rod  with  giant  yel- 
low chrysanthemums  in  a  most  effective 
manner. 

Merle  and  Brian  meeting  for  the  first 
time  since  their  big  renunciation  scene,  are 
quite  cool  on  the  surface.  They  give  no 
outward  sign  of  their  feelings  as  they  start 
walking— several  feet  apart. 

"We  can't  see  each  other  alone."  Brian 
mutters  without  looking  at  her.  "I  gave  mv 
oath." 

"I  had  to  do  something  like  that,  too," 
she  admits. 

They  are  interrupted  by  an  elderly  dip- 
lomatic couple  saying  goodnight  to  Oberon. 
As  the  couple  move  on  they  turn  and  look 
back  at  Merle  and  the  fiery  Brian. 

"Perhaps  I  should  go — -  "  Brian  begins 
tentatively  as  thev  resume  their  march. 

"No— please  "  Merle  begs. 

"It's  torture  seeing  you  like  this,"  he  con- 
tinues. 

"It's  better  than  not  seeing  vou  at  all," 
she  counters. 

Still  walking,  thev  come  to  a  door  open- 
ing off  the  ballroom.  They  pause  as  he 
glances  in.  Then  he  resumes  his  walking 
and  she  moves  with  him. 

"\Vhat  things  in  your  life  happened  in 
that  room?"  he  \vonders. 

"That's  \vhere  I  pla\ed  the  harp,"  she 
smiles.  "^Vhen  I  ^^•as  fourteen— in  a  pink 
dress." 

They  come  to  another  room,  pause  and 
move  on. 

".\nd  that  one?"  he  questions  avidly. 
"My    mother's   sitting   room."   she  savs 
simply.  "I  used  to  say  my  praters  in  there 


14 


Silver  Screen 


before  she  died.  Then  for  ten  years  I  never 
went  into  it  once—  (looking  at  him)  til 
now." 

"And  do  you  pray  there  now?"  he  queries 
softly. 

She  nods,  not  speaking. 

"For  peace?"  he  persists. 

"And  for  you,"  she  whispers.  "I  pray  there 
for  you."  For  the  first  time  she  comes  close 
to  him,  all  her  love  in  her  glance  and  his 
love  in  the  look  he  returns. 

"Cut!"  yells  the  director  harshly. 

Merle's  dress  is  especially  worthy  of  at- 
tention. It  is  of  a  very  pale  blue  starched 
tulle  with  a  million  sequins  (more  or  less) 
all  sewn  on  by  hand.  About  the  hem  of  the 
skirt  are  about  six  rovvs  of  them,  one  right 
next  to  the  other.  That's  to  weight  it  down. 
There  is  a  wide  butterfly  bow  in  front, 
one  wing  spreading  to  each  shoulder.  In 
back  there  is  nothing— above  the  waistline. 

I  haven't  seen  Merle  since  she  finished 
"These  Three." 

"How  you  been?"  I  greet  her. 

"All  right,"  she  answers  somberly,  and 
adds,  "I've  been  spendin'g  every  spare  min- 
ute with  Norma."  She  means  Norma 
Shearer. 

Even  I  cannot  kid  in  the  face  of  a  simple 
statement  like  that,  especially  when  I  real- 
ize the  connotation.  Mr.  Thalberg's  death 
is  an  irreparable  loss  to  the  industry  and 
any  reference  to  it  sobers  the  most  facetious. 
So  I  bid  her  goodbye  and  proceed  to  

■Warner  Bros. 
T  GET  a  break  here.  "Once  a  Doctor"  with 
•I  Jean  Muir  and  Donald  Woods  is  rehears- 
ing so  there's  nothing  to  see.  In  a  way  I'm 
sorry,  because  Jean  and  I  are  so  clubby  these 
days  we're  practically  eating  out  of  the  same 
plate.  In  addition,  since  her  hair  has  gone 
back  to  its  natural  color  (dark  brown)  she's 
too  beautiful  for  words. 

"No  Hard  FeeHngs"  with  Glenda  Farrell, 
Barton  MacLane  and  Craig  Reynolds  is 
supposed  to  be  on  Stage  9— but  they  have 
disappeared  as  completely  as  though  the 
earth  had  svvallowed  them  up.  That  ivould 
be  a  catastrophe  because  Glenda  and  Craig 
are  two  of  my  favorite  people.  Barton,  I 
don't  know. 

"The  Black  Legion"  with  Humphrey 
Bogart,  Joe  Sawyer  and  Ann  Sheridan  is 
supposeci  to  be  on  Stage  7— but  they,  too, 
have  disappeared.  Warner  Brothers  had 
better  get  out  a  searching  party. 

That  leaves  "Melody  for  Two,"  starring 
James  Melton  and  Patricia  Ellis.  Well,  I 
always  say  half  a  loaf  is  better  than  none. 
Or  even,  as  in  this  case,  a  fourth  of  a  loaf. 

The  picture  is  woven  around  the  current 
popular  craze  tor  swing  music  and  the 
voices  of  Herr  Melton  and  Pat. 

Melton  opens  with  his  orchestra  at  a 
night  spot  that  had  been  especially  built 
for  him,  but  walks  out  on  the  bo)s  when  he 
feels  his  friends  have  turned  against  him 
and  made  him  a  laughing  stock.  (Of  course, 
he  only  jumped  at  conclusions— the  wrong 
conclusions.  The  moral  is,  get  all  your 
friends  to  make  as  many  cx|)lanations  as 
possible  before  you  start  leaping).  As  a  re- 
sult of  his  independent  altitude  he  is 
promptly  barred  Ijy  The  Music  Corpora- 
tion. This  puts  him,  his  manager  (Fred 
Keating)  and  his  press  agent  (Charles  Fo)) 
in  (juite  a  spot. 

Mr.  Melton,  in  a  red  polka  dotted  foulard 
dressing  gown,  is  sitting  at  the  piano  in  Ins 
apartment,  disconsolately  accompanying 
himself  on  the  piano  as  he  sings  a  nimibci 
called  "Stars  Over  Broadway"  and  Mr.  Foy 
is  listening— ap]3reciatively— or  pretending 
to.  He  is  absent-mindedly  doing  a  few 
dance  steps  as  he  listens. 

"Nice  number,"  Jim  comments  when  he's 
finished. 

"Yeah,"  Foy  agrees  sourly,  "but  where're 
we  gonna  use  it?" 

"Nowhere,  I  guess,"  Melton  shrugs. 
"You  know,"  Foy  announces,  "if  sonic 


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GEPPERT  STUDIOS 


thin'  don't  break  pretty  soon  I'm  gonna 
liave  to  go  back  to  hoofin'  to  buy  \volf 
poison  for  this  household,  I  was  just  tr>in' 
a  tew  steps  and  the  old  arthritis  am  t  got 
me  yet."  He  lifts  one  foot  and  regards  it 
speculatively.  "Guess  I'll  start  soakin'  iriy 
dogs  in  salt  water  tonight  to  kinda  totighen 

1  'em  up  " 

The  door  bursts  open  at  this  juncture 
and  in  bounds  Fred  Keating.  "Boys!"  he  ex- 
claims exultantly,  crossing  to  the  piano, 
"stop  doin'  whatever  you're  doin'  and  listen 
to  little  old  Remorse.  Prosperity's  here. 
Yes,  sir.  I  ran  right  around  the  corner  and 
grabbed  it  and  dragged  it  back— just  as  it 
was  getting  set  to  make  another  turn."  He 
stops  short  and  eyes  Melton.  "'Well,  what 
are  you  sitting  there  for?  Get  dressed.  Hurry 
up.  They're  waiting  for  you!" 

"Who's  waiting?"  Melton  asks  ivonder- 
ingly.  "And  for  what?" 

"Klepper's  Korn  Krinkles,"  Keating  ex- 
plains. "I've  got  an  audition  for  •jou— all 
set— in  half  an  hour." 

"■\Vill  you  stop  talking  about  that  break- 
fast hay  and  say  something  we  can  under- 
stand?" Foy  demands  impatiently. 

"Okay,"  Keating  acqtiiesces,  "I'll  say  it 
slow— so  that  even  you  can  understand. 
Klepper's  Korn  Krinkles  are  going  on  the 
air— next  week.  They  want  a  singer.  Tod's 
it."  Once  again  he  pauses  and  glares  at 
Melton  as  he  adds,  "If  he  ever  gets  dressed." 

"Oh,  I'll  get  dressed,  all  right,"  Melton 
pouts,  "but  it  won't  do  any  good.  We're 
still  on  the  N.  B.  A.  black  list." 

"Forget  it,"  comes  impatiently  from  Keat- 
ing. "I've  got  it  all  figured  out.  ^Vhile 
you  and  I  are  knocking  over  this  audition. 
Scoop  (Foy)  will  be  callin'  on  Julius  Stornr 
at  the  N.  B.  A.  office  and  squaring  the  rap." 
"Who,  me?"  Foy  ejactilates. 
"Sure,"  Keating  replies.  "It'll  be  easy  for 
you.  All  you  have  to  do  is  act  natural. 
You're  always  beefing  about  something. 
This  time,  you  serve  your  beef  with  tears." 

"Kinda  like  consomme,  huh?"  Foy  stig- 
gests. 

In  the  early  part  of  the  scene,  when 
Keating  crosses  to  the  piano  to  take  his 
place  there  he  can't  help  standing  between 
Jim  and  the  camera.  During  the  ensuing 


dialogue,  Jim  (who  has  little  to  say  in  the 
scene)  is  practically  standing  on  his  head 
trying  to  figtne  out  how  to  be  in  the  scene 
so  people  can  see  him.  Of  course,  since 
he  isn't  playing  any  more,  he  could  stand 
up  and  look  over  Fred's  head  but  the  di- 
rector seems  to  want  him  seated.  And  Fred 
has  his  troubles,  too.  "^Vhen  I  come  in," 
he  complains  to  the  director,  "I  have  to 
slam  the  door  after  me  and  it's  going  to 
bang  so  loud  when  it  shuts,  it'll  drown  out 
my  voice." 

No\v,  these  may  all  sound  like  minor  de- 
tails to  you  but  they  are  far  from  trifles  in 
the  life  of  an  actor.  For  a  time  it  looks  as 
though  the  President  is  going  to  have  to 
appoint  a  special  ways  and  means  com- 
mittee to  figure  some  way  out  of  these 
dilemmas  For  a  time  it  looked  as  though 
they  might  have  to  shelve  the  picture  en- 
tirely and  start  over  with  a  new  plot  so 
Jim  could  be  standing  by  the  fireplace  in- 
stead of  sitting  at  the  piano.  And  the  new 
plot  could  utilize  swinging  doors  that  don  t 
slam  so  none  of  Fred's  dialogue  would  be 
lost. 

The  director  is  the  soul  of  tact  and  pa- 
tience and  eventually  everything  is  ironed 
out.  They  re-take  the  scene  to  the  satisfac- 
tion of  all  concerned.  But  by  that  time  1 
haxe  been  on  this  stage  about  an  hour  and 
I  can't  Avait  to  see  if  they  get  off  the 
N.  B.  A.  blacklist  or  not.  I  just  let  Fate 
take  its  course  and  I  go  over  to  


R-K-O 

FIRST,  there's  my  darling,  Anne  Shirley,  in 
"Make  Way  for  a  Lady,"  formerly  called 
"Daddy  and  I,"  Herbert  Marshall  being 
"Daddy." 

This  story  concerns  itself  with  a  girl 
(Anne)  whose  mother  died.  One  day  she 
hears  a  couple  of  gossips  talking  about 
her  and  her  father,  saung  that  it's  too 
bad  but  he'll  never  marry  again  on  ac- 
count of  her.  So  the  rest  of  her  life  is  de- 
voted to  trying  to  get  him  married.  Every 
time  she  meets  a  ivoman  she  looks  on  her 
as  a  jjossible  wife  for  Herbie.  She  finally 
{Dicks  on  a  silly,  gibbery  novelist  (Margot 


Gloria  Stuart  and  Lee  Tracy  In  the  midst  of  a  heated  argument 
which  creates  the  embattled  atmosphere  of  "General  Delivery." 


Grahame)  as  the  one,  completely  overlook- 
ing her  father's  secretary  (Gertrude  Mi- 
chael) who  gets  him  in  the  long  run.  They 
ought  to  write  a  story  for  her  sometime 
called  "Gertie  Gets  Her  Man." 

At  any  rate,  Anne  is  upstairs  in  her  room 
when  she  hears  the  front  door  open.  She 
rushes  out  onto  a  balcony  overlooking  the 
hall  below  and  finds  Marshall  Just  entering 
the  door. 

"Daddy!"  she  cries  and  rushes  down  the 
stairs  to  greet  him.  "Daddy!"  she  repeats 
when  she  reaches  the  foot  of  the  stairs, 
kissing  him  effusively. 

"Hello,"  Marshall  returns,  some^vhat  sur- 
prised at  the  warmth  of  her  greeting  as  he 
had  only  left  her  that  morning. 

"Let  me  help  you,"  she  offers,  taking  his 
hat  and  brief  case  (he's  a  publisher).  "How 
are  you?" 

"Fine,"  says  Herb. 

"You  feel  all  right?"  she  persists. 

"Yes,"  he  smiles. 

"Did  you  have  dinner?"  she  rattles  along 

"Yes,  I  ate  in  the  city." 

"Miss  Broughton  (Margot  Grahame) 
dropped  in  today,"  Anne  informs  him,  in 
what  she  hopes  is  an  inconsequential  tone. 
As  a  matter  of  fact.  Miss  Grahame  is  still 
there  and  Anne's  unnatural  tone  of  voice 
is  designed  to  hide  the  fact  she's  up  to 
mischief. 

"Congratulations  on  your  new  contract," 
I  offer  Anne  when  the  scene  is  finished. 

"Thanks,"  says  Anne  as  though  that  \\ere 
of  no  consequence.  A  moment  later  she  be- 
comes what  you  might  describe  as  raptur- 
ous. "You  ought  to  see  my  new  dressing 
room  that  they  fixed  up  for  me!"  she 
gushes.  "It's  too  lovely." 

The  way  they  photograph  this  scene  is 
most  interesting.  The  camera  is  u>ounted  at 
the  end  of  a  long  steel  crane,  which,  in 
turn  is  mounted  on  a  little  rubber  tired 
truck.  When  the  scene  begins  the  camera 
is  high  up  in  the  air— on  a  level  with  Anne's 
face  as  she  stands  at  the  railing  on  the  sec 


ond  floor.  As  she  starts  to  run  down  the 
stairs  the  truck  is  pulled  rapidly  back- 
wards, the  crane  swings  to  the  left  and 
downward  at  the  same  time  so  it  is  always 
the  same  distance  from  her  face  as  she  de- 
scends the  steps.  Just  as  the  truck  moves 
back  past  the  door,  Marshall  steps  hurriedly 
in  so  that  by  the  time  Anne  and  the  cam- 
era reach  the  door  it  seems  as  though  he 
has  been  standing  there  all  the  time. 

Next  at  this  stuclio  is  "Winterset"  adapted 
from  the  phenomenally  successful  stage 
play.  It's  a  beautiful  story,  and  one  of  the 
most  impressive  and  realistic  sets  ever  de- 
signed has  been  built  for  it.  The  story  is 
Actionized  in  this  issue  of  Silver  Screen,  so 
I  won't  go  into  it  here. 


Next  we  have  "General  Delivery"  featur- 
ing Lee  Tracy,  Gloria  Stuart  and  Pat 
O'Malley.  The  story  is  concerned  u'ith  their 
efforts  to  capture  a  crook  who  is  using  the 
mails  for  fraudulent  purposes.  They  are  all 
in  Tracy's  hotel  room.  They  rehearse  the 
scene  a  few  minutes  and  then  the  director 
says,  "Gloria,  let's  cut  out  that  'Yes,  sir, 
Inspector.'  " 

But  Gloria,  who  doesn't  like  ha\ing  any 
of  her  lines  cut  out,  says,  "But  why?"  After 
some  argument  they  decide  to  leave  the  his- 
tory-making words,  "Yes,  sir.  Inspector"  in. 
Then  they  proceed  with  the  take. 

Lee  is  pacing  furiously  around  the  room. 
O'Malley  exchanges  glances  with  Gloria 
who  is  refurbishing  herself  with  a  lipstick 
at  a  wall  mirror. 

"I'll  get  out  all  right,"  Lee  exclaims  furi- 
ously. "Soon  as  I  set  this  Crowley  on  the 
hot  seat."  He  storms  hack  to  Gloria.  "l"or- 
gct  about  your  face  and  get  down  to  that 
mail  desk.  You're  not  here  for  any  beauty 
contest." 

"I'll  be  there  on  time,"  she  says  s\veetly. 
"But  first  I've  got  a  date." 

[Continued  on  page  77] 


^  -mm,' 


BEAUTY  ISHDPW^.//^, 

o^-mcmtk  tct-e^^^  DOUBLE  MINT  cjum.  dad^. 


for  December  1936 


17 


"I  adored  the  exquisite  girl  I  mar- 
ried—And then  — I  saw  her  change 
after  marriage. . .  grow  careless,  neg- 
lect her  daintiness,  actually  offend 
anyone  who  came  near  her.  How 
could  she? 

"Perhaps  other  men  can  speak 
out,  but  I  can't.  I've  retreated  into  a 
shell  of  reserve  which  she  resents, 
thinks  cruel. 

"If  someone  could  only  speak 
for  me  — I  know  we'd  recapture 
that  first  glorious  happiness." 


AVOID  OFFENDING -Even  those 
dear  to  us  hesitate  to  speak  of  an 
offense  that  robs  a  woman  of  all  her 
glamour  .  .  .  perspiration  odor  from 
underthings.  We  don't  notice  it  our- 
selves so — never  take  chances.  Lux 
underthings  after  each  wearing.  Lux 
removes  odor  and  protects  colors. 

Don't  risk  ordinary  soaps  which 
may  contain  harmful  alkali,  or  cake- 
soap  rubbing.  These  may  fade  and 
injure  fabrics.  Lux  has  no  harmful 
alkali!   Safe  in  water,  safe  in  Lux! 


DAINTY  WOMEN  LUX  UNDERTHINGS  AFTER  EVERY  WEARING 


18 


HOLIDAY 
TIME 


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G  ossip 


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Ponselle  recently  told  \; 



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and  Robert  Kent.  Aj 
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but  Bob  objected  stri 
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the  ability  of  the 
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^  day's 
\\  o  r  k  and 
play  in  the  city  of 
■Aiovie  queens  and 
where  uneasy  rest  the 
•  wear  these  crowns! 
and  blood  would  be 
li^liing  House  if  con- 
:hedule. 

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ng  to  stretch  its  too- 

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I  he  social  life  of  the 
icr  I  lie  pace  he  goes, 
hiving  plans  for  a 
to  go  into  effect  be- 
lipse. 


.VER  Screen 


Errol  Flynn,  planning  a  trip  to  Borneo 
after  the  preview  of  "Charge  of  the  Light 
Brigade,"  the  completion  of  "The  Green 
Light,"  the  preparation  of  "White  Fang," 
brought  some  wild  animals  into  his  home 
so  that  he  and  the  lovely  Lili  Damita,  his 
wife,  may  become  inured  to  the  habits  of 
Big  Game  before  they  encounter  the 
beasties  in  the  i\'ilds  of  Borneo  ...  so 
limited  is  his  time  that  he  must  needs 
mo\e  Borneo  into  the  bedchamber.  He 
takes  Lili  on  hurried,  between  the  scene, 
camping  trips  to  Arrowhead  and  other 
handy  wilds  so  that  she  may  learn  the 
rigors  of  camp  cooking  and  camp  life  be- 
fore she  Ijegins  to  live  them. 

Take  Dick  Powell— he  won't  know  the 
difference— he  was  ^vorking  in  "Stage 
Struck,"  preparing  for  "Gold  Dig- 
gers," editing  a  fan  magazine, 
building  a  new  house  for 
himself  and  bride,  re- 
hearsing his  radio 
broadcasts, 
making 


Clark  Gable  are  seen  at  the  races  .  .  ,  Jean- 
ette  MacDonald  and  Gene  Ra)mond  are 
seen  at  the  Cocoanut  Grove  ...  Gloria 
Swanson  and  Bart  Marshall  at  the  Derby 
.  .  .  all  right,  then,  Barbara  Stanwyck  and 
Robert  Taylor,  George  Raft  and  \'irginia 
Pine,  Henry  Fonda  and  his  "heart"  .  .  . 
these  and  how  many  others  must  be  "seen," 
too,  lest  they  be  listed  among  the  For- 
gotten  (movie)  men  and  women 
.  .  .  lest  tongues  wag  and  ru- 
mors   raise    dust  and 
heads  shake  and  the 
^vaters  of  ob- 

i  V  i  o  n 
close 


She  works  before  the  camera,  after- 
wards takes  some  exercise  on 
the  courts,  and  when  the 
day   is    over  she 
dancesthe 
night 
away. 


per- 
sonal ap- 
pearances at 
benefits,   having  fit- 
lings,    ha\ing  interviews, 
having  conferences,  having 
photographic  sittings  -dnd— courting 
on  the  set!  The  lines  he  \vas  called  upon 
lo  speak  to  Joan  Blondell  before  the  cam- 
era were  made  to  "do"  for  the  real  lines 
he  might    have  spoken  had  he  lived  in 
Pimkin  Center  instead  of  Hollywood.  The 
kisses  he  gave  her  on  the  set  were  in  lieu 
of  the  kisses  the  average  young  man  would 
have  given  her,  leisurely,   privately,  in  a 
moonlit  garden.  He  had,  so  to  speak,  to 
dovetail  his  love-making! 

Joan  had  to  have  her  trousseau  made 
in  the  studio  by  the  studio  wardrobe  de- 
partment so  that  she  could  ha\e  fittings 
beiwecn  scenes.  What  time  had  she  for 
shopping?  What  time  for  marrying?  That's 
what  she  watited  lo  know.  In  the  evenings 
they  were  often  to  be  seen  at  the  Club  La 
Maze,  trying  to  relax  in  the  ]5ublic  e>e, 
still  vvith  an  audience,  always  with  an  aii- 
(lience  .  .  .  always  .  .  .  always  .  .  . 

They  can't  relax,  in  Hollywood.  They 
liaxc  to  be  in  the  News,  in  the  Public  eye, 
on  the  dance  flocir,  at  the  races,  at  the 
lieach  clubs,  at  parties,  giving  parties  .  .  . 
Ginger  Rogers  and  Jimmy  Stewart  are 
seen  at  the  Troc'  .  .  .  Carole  Lombard  and 


over 
their  lime- 
jp^""''  lightless  heads  .  .  . 

Walter  Lang  gave  a 
.»«"■  party  the  other  night  .  .  . 

Clark  and  Carole  and  Fieldsie 
and  one  or  X.\\'o  other  couples  were 
there  .  .  .  then  Carole  must  retaliate  and 
give  a  small,  intimate  party  in  return  .  .  . 
the  Jimmy  Gleasons  entertain  for  a  couple 
of  hundred  .  .  .  the  couple  of  hundred 
must  return  the  compliment  .  .  . 

They  have  plenty  of  money,  large  and 
lavish  homes,  opulent  cars,  polo  ponies, 
yachts,  friends,  rivals,  competitors  .  .  .  they 
must  entertain  and  be  seen  and  play  polo 
and  golf  and  tennis  and  entertain  and 
dance,  dance,  dance  .  .  .  they  must  li\e  as 
the  other  Romans  live  in  a  phantasmagoria 
of  \vork  and  fun,  of  flurry  and  fever,  of 
hilarity  and  high  blood  jiressure  .  .  . 

They  dare  not  let  down.  Ginger  Rogers 
goes  about  town  clad  in  slacks  and  over- 
alls, her  face  as  guiltless  of  make-up  as  on 
the  day  she  was  born  .  .  .  but  she  vvorries 
aljout  it.  She  says  "I  know  I  am  letting  my 
Public  down  looking 
like  this  ...  I  should 
keep  dolled  up,  made 
up,  drt:ssed  up  .  .  ." 
Even  when  they  do  re- 
lax they  worry  about 
it. 

Take  an  average  day 
in  the  life  of  Carole 
Lombard— and  let  any 
s  e  1  f  -  J)  i  t  y  i  n  g  little 
housewife  with  one 
husband,  two  children, 
six  dishes  and  one 
vacuum  cleaner  to 
manage,  read   it  and 


weep 
—  if  she 
dares! 
Carole  rises  at  6  a.  m. 
She  is  in  the  studio  at 
7  for  a  9  o'clock  call.  Betvveen 
the  hours  of  8  and  g  she  is  in  the 
hands  of  the  make-up  man  and  hair- 
dresser. She  works  from  9  until  12.15,  with 
three   interruptions  for   nevvspaper  inter- 
views and  stills.  At  12.15  she  lunches,  talks 
to  Clark  on  the  phone.  The  luncheon  hour 
is  hali  an  hour.  It  is  complicated  either 
by  an  intervievver  vvith  a  face  like  a  ques- 
tion mark  or  by  her  director,  who  vvishes, 
not  unreason- 
ably, to  discuss 
the  afternoon's 
takes  with  her. 
For  an  hour 
after  luncheon 
she  is  closeted 
[Cont.  on  p.  74] 


Ginger  Rogers, 
one  of  the 
most  talented 
of  all  the  stars, 
James  Stewart 
and  (Right) 
Errol  Flynn. 


for  December  1936 


21 


(Left)  Fredric 
Marsh  as  Garbo's 
leading  man  in 
"Anna  Karenina." 
(Right)  It  was  in 
"Grand  Hotel"  that 
John  Barrymore 
played  the  lover's 
part. 


Robert  Taylor, 
as  Armand, 
plays  opposite 
Garbo  in  "Ca- 
miUe." 


NO  QUESTION  but  what  that  long  visit  in  Sweden  did  things 
to  Greta  Garbo.  Whether  or  not  it  was  the  proximity  of  the 
home  folks,  the  rest  from  the  studios,  love  of  native  land, 
or  perchance  the  admiring  adulation  of  some  Swedish  Romeo,  we 
are  not  the  ones  to  say.  But  there  is  one  thing  we  do  know  and 
that  is  that  this  Queen  of  Cinema  Stars  is  fast  becoming  the  most 
approachable  and  honestly  hmnan  luminary  in  ail  Holhivood. 
This  new  attitude  was  especially  noticeable  in  the  filming  of 
"Camille." 

Many  times  ivhile  working  on  this  picture  Miss  Garbo  demon- 
strated her  sportsmanship  in  a  grand  manner.  There  \vas  the  time 
when  she  shed  her  cloak  of  reserve  and  entered  into  the  popular 
Knock-Knock  game  with  the  stage  crew  and  ])Ia\ers.  In  the  course 
of  the  game  some  frolicsome  chap  turned  a  smaitie  upon  the  great 
star  and  she  accepted  it  with  plenty  of  grace  and  chuckles  herself. 
That  ^vas  the  beauty  of  it — seeing  this  fcniuic  fatalc  of  the  screen 
actually  radiating  con\i\iality  and  \varnuh  of  personality  when 
the  tide  of  laughter  had  been  turned  upon  lier  and  when  she 
herself  ^vas  the  butt  of  the  joke. 

For  years  studio  puljlicists  have  sougiit  to  luiild  up  a  legend  of 
aloofness  and  myslcry  aljout  her.  '1  hev  hau'  niailc  of  her  an 
una|jproaciiable  sphinx,  an  incxpi essil)ly  sad  indixiilual.  one  not 
gi\cn  to  normal  reactions  and  emolions.  Yd  since  lier  leUun  to 
the  fdm  capital  siie  has  denionsiraicd  tliat  of  all  the  Hollywood 
"untouchables"  she  is  the  most  nalinal  and  cas\  to  know. 

It  was  during  the  time  the  studio  was  preparing  to  film  "Ca- 
mille" that  Miss  Garbo's  actions  first  cairsed  comment.  Unlike 
most  of  the  Hollywood  pretties  she  resigned  herself  completely 
and  wilhoul  (he  slighlcst  suspicion  of  a  whimper  lo  ihc  swarming 
make-u|i  ailisis  and  designers.  These  behind  ihc  mciics  ailists  were 
(piick  lo  sense  Iheir  oppoi  1  iniit)  and  not  onir  did  ilic\  gi\r  anv 
evidence  of  reluctance  to  expetimeiu  upon  lie\.  rhe\  liUeci  hei  cut 

22 


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Oarto  Now  Is  Easy  To 
Know.  /\nccclotes  Of  Her 
Friendliness   On   TKe  Set. 


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with  hoops,  stays,  taffetas  and  crinolines,  furs  and  vehets: 
they  dabbed  aird  smeared  her  with  all  kinds  of  greases 
and  paints  and  they  pulled  and  twisted  her  hair  until 
her  scalp  ^vas  as  sore  as  a  peeled  onion.  But  the  wonder 
of  it  all  ^vas  that  the  Great  Garbo  seemed  to  be  enjoying 
it.  Once  when  a  hairdresser  arranged  a  certain  coiffure  of 
puffs  and  curls  the  effect  was  so  grotesque  that  the  star 
could  not  restrain  herself  and  she  actually  panicked  those 
present  wiih  her  hilarious  mimicry. 

Upon  the  suggestion  of  cameraman  'William  Daniels, 
Greta  was  eager  to  act  as  an  experimental  model  to  test 
out  a  ne'.v  screen  make-up  for  \\omen.  It  ■was  finallv  agreed 
that  instead  of  using  the  time  honored  and  proven  grease 
paint  in  "Camille"  she  would  use  the  new  and  unproven 
make-up  materials.  That  made  her  rate  more  than  ace 
high  with  all  concerned  because  thus  far  she  is  the  onlv 
star  who  has  been  willing  to  take  a  chance  on  the  new 
make-up. 

During  the  time  that  .Adrian  ^vas  collaborating  with  her 
on  gowns  for  the  picture  she  spent  countless  hours  with 
him  helping  him  to  perfect  a  taffeta  silencer  for  screen 
use.  Together  they  found  that  the  desired  elTect  could  be 
attained  by  using  a  thin  layer  of  silk  beneath  the  material, 
thereby  eliminating  the  sxvish  so  objec- 
tionable to  the  microphone.  Some  of  the 
costimres  worn  bv  her  in  this  film  are 
the  most  laxish  and  breath-taking  in 
Holly\vood  history.  One,  an  evening  go^vn 
fashioned  entirely  of  jewels,  Avas  so  heavy, 
and  under  the  stage  lights  so  heat-retain- 
ing, that  in  less  than  an  hour  from  the 
time  she  donned  it  the  star  ncarlv  fainted. 
Director  George  Cid<or,  greativ  xvorried, 
insisted  that  she  lea\e  the  set  for  a  rest. 
But  Miss  Garbo  ^vas  adamant  in  her  re- 
fusal to  do  so  and  thus  hold  up  produc- 
tion. She  ^^■oldd  be  all  right  if  onlv  there 
were  some  wa\  of  keeping  down  the  heat. 
Couldn't  something  be  done?  ^^'asn't  there 
some  way  to  fan  her  and  thereby  keep 
down  the  temperatine?  That  tiiought 
started  everyone  to  thinking.  Then  the 
mechanics  hit  u|)on  the  idea  of  erecting  a 
large  open  ice  box  on  the  set.  .\  ixiwcrful 
wind  machine  \\as  set  up  behind  it  and 
the  icy  bl.ists  were  blo^^•n  over  the  set 
and  onto  ihe  star  thus  enaliling  her  to 
carry  on. 

Il  is  (he  custom  that  duiing  llio  shoot- 
ing of  a  scene  no  \isiiors  aie  aliovied  on 

SiL\'ER  Screen 


(Left)  "Queen 
Christina,"  one  of 
the  really  fine  pic- 
tures, gave  John 
Gilbert  another 
chance  to  appear 
withGarbo.  (Right) 
George  Brent  and 
Garbo  in  "The 
Painted  Veil." 


AS  Melted! 


for  December  1936 


the  Garbo  set.  Yet  one  day  on  the  "Camilla"  set  a  little  ten  year 
old  lad  appeared.  He  had  climbed  over  a  back  fence  on  the  lot 
and  had  somehow  eluded  studio  guards.  Finding  the  door  of  a 
portable  dressing  room  open  he  ^valked  in.  There  he  asked  a  sur- 
prised Garbo  if  she  wanted  to  buy  a  magazine.  The  star  smilingly 
asked  the  boy  if  he  weren't  afraid  to  be  found  on  a  set  \\'here  he 
was  not  allowed.  His  answer  plainly  indicated  that  he  wzs  not. 
Then  she  asked  if  he  kne\v  who  she  was. 

"Sure,"  he  said.  "You're  Greta  Garbo,  but  you  can  read,  can't 
you?" 

The  little  fello\v  not  only  made  a  sale  but  Miss  Garbo  per- 
mitted him  to  remain  with  her  on  the  set.  She  placed  hiirr  upon 
the  camera  ramp,  beside  her  director,  where  he  delightedly 
watched  the  filming  of  the  picture  for  the  rest  of  the  day.  Pretty 
lucky  we'd  sa\-,  in  view  of  the  fact  that  that  same  day  one  of  the 
studio  "big  Kigs"  had  been  refused  admittance  to  the  set. 

Another  unprecedented  thing  occurred  one  day  ivhen  the  great 
star,  instead  of  retiring  to  her  dressing  room  after  finishing  a 
scene,  climbed  upon  the  camera  boom  and  rode  around  over  the 
stage,  much  to  the  consternation  of  the  crew  and  players.  Watching 
the  others  players  act  from  this  new  vantage  place  seemed  to  fasci- 
nate Greta,  anyway  many  a  quizzical  eyebrow  was  so  arched  that 
it  failed  to  drop  back  to  its  normal  resting  place  for  some  time. 
Maybe  she  just  «'anted  to  see  ivhat  a  pinnacle  she  had  been  occu- 
pying inasmuch  as  she  has  been  upon  an  imaginary  pedestal  in  the 
public  eye  for  so  long.  Then  again  it  might  have  been  that  her 
young  leading  man,  Robert  Taylor,  had  something  to  do  with  it. 

Speaking  of  Bob  Taylor,  that  young  star  who  is  already  wearing 
a  mantle  of  fame  quite  well,  reminds  us  of  the  day  when  he  first 
kissed  the  Great  Garbo.  At  a  most  critical  moment  while  he  held 
her  clasped  in  his  arms  and  spoke  the  lines,  "You  are  the  most 

beautiful  "  something  untoward  happened.  He  had  dropped 

his  love  and  kerplunk  down  on  the  floor  went  Garbo.  He  ^vas 
completely  be\vildered— his  awkwardness— -what  could  he  sav  or 
do?  But  before  he  could  do  or  say  anything  the  star  had  jumped 
up  from  the  floor  and  laughingly  passed  the  incident  olf  without 
any  fit  of  anger  or  temperament.  During  another  love  scene  Miss 
Garbo  \vas  supposed  to  have  become  very  angry  with  her  hero. 
Bob.  This  time  they  ^vere  seated  at  a  table  out- 
side a  rustic  inn  in  the  Bois. 

"Don't  talk  like  a  fool,"  she  said.  Then  he 
kissed  her,  but  instead  of  displaying  anger  as 
the  script  called  for  she  burst  into  laughter. 

Said  Director  Cukor:  "That  was  not  so  bad 
but  I  believe  your  lines  call  for  anger.  " 

Greia  laughed  some  more  and  explained  that 
she  tried  to  be  angry  but  that  he  (Ta\lor) 
would  not  give  her  a  chance. 

Upon  another  occasion,  during  the  filming  of 
a  dance  scene,  she  and  Tay- 
lor became  entangled  in  the 
(Above)  Garbo  folds  of  a  \ohnniiious  skirt 
on  the  set  smil-  she  \vas  wearing.  The  fcm- 
ing  down  at  the  inine  Star  fell  to  the  floor 
other  members  with  her  partner  rigilt 
of  the  "Camille"  smack  on  top  of  hei'.  1  his 
company.  Not  a  time  everyone  held  their 
scene  in  the  pic-  breath,  all  looking  for  a  bit 
ture.  (Left)  of  \erbal  fireworks,  but  once 
Robert  Taylor,  again  their  an! icipat ions  were 
Garbo,  Laura  lefl  unluKillid.  Where  manv 
Hope  Crews  and  a  lesser  figure  would  ha\e 
Rex  O'Mallcy  in  Ined  olf  a  temperameiUal  li- 
a  sequence  from  rade  Great  C;arbo  again 
the  play.  [C  <>  ii  I  i  >i  ii  <■  cl   an   page  O.)] 

23 


TKe  Stars  RusK  To 
Tkeir  OKarming  Oat)= 
ins  In  TKe  Hills  To 
W^elcome  Winter 
now= 

sKoes  /\nJ  Sarsaparilla 


aren't  a  sensitive  enough  soul  to  understand 
the  Holly^^ood  crowd.  It  habitually  whizzes 
into  hobbies  at  so  rapid  a  pace  that  today 
I  guarantee  this  mountain  madness  is  as 
completely  novel  to  your  particular  passion 
as  blondness  is  to  Joan  Crawlord.  She's  an- 
nounced her  daring  dyeing  experiment,  for- 
getting that  she  tried  being  a  blonde 
through  t\\'o  whole  pictures  that  millions 
of  us  saw.  But  who  are  we  to  be  so  rude 
as  to  remind  her? 

Everyone  I  run  into  in  Hollywood  is  wild 
to  become  a  genuine  winter  sport.  It's  so 
exhilarating!  Give  me  a  blanket  of  snow, 
hums  bridegroom  Dick  Pouell.  Quiz  great 
lo^er  Gable  on  Lombard  and  he  regales 
you  A\'ith  an  hilarious  account  of  how  he 
sat  down  and  cracked  the  ice  last  Sunday 
when  he  w'as  attempting  a  Sonja  Henie. 
Carole  caught  it  with  her  little  camera,  in- 
cidentally. Give  Jeanette  MacDonald  half  a 
chance  and  she'll  bubble  over  with  the 
plans  she  and 
Gene  Ravmond 
have  for  the  cabin 
they'll  build  sim- 
ultaneously with 
their  town  house. 
Irene  Dunne— of 


hasn't  had  a  relapse  in  manners— he's  going 
to  heat  them  and  put  them  in  the  bottom 
of  the  sleigh  to  keep  feet  warm. 

Tom  Brown  is  running  over  the  list  of 
eligible,  alluring  lassies;  but  if  he  doesn't 
invite  Toby  \V'^ing  to  be  his  companion  he'll 
be  sorry.  Ida  Lupino  is  diligently  studying 
bean  recipes!  She's  learned  that  a  bakeci 
bean  feast  is  to  be  at  the  end  of  this  his- 
tory-making ride.  (Tyrone  Power,  Jr.,  mut- 
ters that  he  doesn't  -ivant  to  make  history- 
he  wants  to  make  love  when  the  moonlight 
streams  o'er  the  snow.)  Anita  Louise  has 
been  murmuring  that  she  has  a  hunch 
where  you  can  buy  the  nicest  hay  that'll 
serve  for  seats.  All  that's  left— when  I  do 
my  bit— is  to  get  the  gang  together. 

This  isn't  a  cinch.  A  player  can't  spend 
a  lot  of  time  in  the  mountains  whenever 
he  Avills;  he  has  to  grab  his  brief  pleasure 
interludes  between  studio  calls.  And  mas- 
tering the  arts  of  skiing  and  tobogganing  and 
bob-sledding,  as  well  as  having  a  mountain 
cabin,  requires  more  than  a  dav.  Yet  there's 
recompense,  for  our  actors  have  easv  access 
to  California's  marvelous  winter  wonder- 
lands, which  ri\al  Europe  for  scenery. 
There  are  splendid  high\vays  that  are  al- 
\\ays  kept  clear.  And  ^vhen  you're  in  the 


Myrna  Loy's  moun- 
tain lodge,  and 
Myrna  herself 
dressed  for  the 
sport  of  the  Sierras. 


When  Snow 


THERE  is  no  thrill 
like  a  new  thrill  to 
these  glamour  guys 
and  gals  of  Hollywood. 
The  intrepid  leaders  of 
the  colony  are  positively 
nutty  over  mountains 
and  cabins  up  in  lone 
canyons  this  month. 
That's  what's  in.  That's 
what  rates.  That's  where 
Myrna  Loy  and  all  those 
you  get  really  enthused 
about  head  for  at  the 
fust  opportunity  to  let 
themselves  go. 

Up  where  the  snow  begins  the 
fun  schedules  of  the  famous  are 
s^^•inging  into  high.  Private  lodges 
are  joyously  re  opened  and  on 
each  trip  the  illustrious  personally 
tote  more  supplies.  The  swank 
hotels  are  cluttered  with  the 
celebrities  who  haven't  yet  de- 
cided where  to  locate  their  snow 
snuggeries.  Just  a  whilf  of  pine  and  a  star 
takes  to  a  toboggan  like  romance  to  Robert 
Taylor.  It'.s  definitely  lime  to  ice-skate  and 
llnow  another  log  on  a  roaring  fire.  \o\\ 
ski,  baljy,  ski  and  then  take  oil  ^our  mitlcns 
and  cap  and  relax  as  you  can  now  here  else. 
The  honey  who  can't  make  a  snowman  is 
the  dud  who's  not  asked  along  a  second 
\\'eek-end. 

Of  coiuse,  if  you're  going  lo  inlcnupt 
with  the  bright  remark  lhal  the  moiuilains 
lKi\e  been  aiound  a  long  wliilc  lo  I)c  classed 
as  a  fresh  thrill,  I  shall  realize  that  you 


TO  1\ 


By 

Ben  Mai 


all  people— confesses  that  she  dcliglus  in  a 
certain  garbage  can  lid  slidcl 

1  he  peppier  members  of  oiu'  Yoiniger 
Gcneralion  are  through  tuning  in  on  pet 
dance  bands.  They're  bored  with  local 
amusements.  For  they  have  heard  of  old- 
fashioned  sleigh  rides  and  they're  bound 
lo  have  one  or  else.  Tom  Beck  Is  indus- 
h  iouslv  searching  for  Uw  bells  to  hang 
on  harnesses  for  that  jingling  ellecl.  Ken 
Howell  is  picking  up  stray  bricks;  no,  he 


Ann  Sothern  enjoys  toboggan- 
ing down  the  steep  snow  cov- 
ered mountainsides.  (Right) 
Fay  Wray  loves  the  days  in 
the  open. 


24 


Silver  Screen 


Tke  '"Most  PopuLAr^  Star! 


Rotert  Taylof/  As  TKe  NX/inner  Of  Our  Recent 
Voting  Oontest/  Was  Presented  WitK  SHVER 
SCREEm   Gold  Medal  By  Joan  Crawford. 


DURING  each  of  the  last  fe\v  years,  Silver  Screen  has  asked 
its  readers  to  cast  their  votes  for  the  most  popular  players 
in  Holl)\vood.  The  result  for  1936  was  overwhelmingly  for 
Robert  Taylor— the  24-year-old  star  who  only  a  short  time  ago 
was  a  $35  a  week  "test  horse"  for  Metro. 

The  winning  of  this  evidence  of  esteem  and  regard  is  an  honor 
^vhich  Bob  appreciates.  He  pro\ed  this  in  typical  fashion  when 
he  learned  tlie  news  that  he  had  won.  He  was  on  a  three-day 
\acation  and  had  driven  up  to  San  Francisco  to  see  a  University 
of  Southern  California  football  game.  But  he  took,  instead,  a 
postman's  holiday,  a.s  soon  as  he  heard  that  the 
medal  had  arrived,  and  dashed  to  the  studio  to 
recei\e  it. 

\Ve  asked  Joan  Crawford  to  officiate  in  the 
presentation  of  ihc  medal.  We  asked  Joan  because 
she  won  tlie  medal  twice  herself— in  1932  and  1933. 
She  \vas  in  the  midst  of  a  cr)ing  scene  in  her  new 
picture,  "Love  on  the  Run,"  when  Ta\i()r,  ihc 
medal  and  photographer  arrived.  She  diicd  hci 
tears,  put  on  a  smile,  presented  the  medal  and 
reminded  Bob  she  had  won  the  medal  herself 
several  times. 

Clark  Gable  \vas  also  present  and  joined  in 
with  "And  I  won  it  in  193-I." 

The  only  missing  Sh.vkr  Sc:RErN  medalist  was 
Shirley  Temple,  who  was  the  winner  in  1935. 

Robert  Taylor  is  in  fine  company— all  the  win- 
ners of  the  medal  have  been  "tops"  and  they  give 


The  1936  Silver  Screen  Gold 
Medal  which  bears  the  profile 
of  the  winner,  Robert  Taylor 


every  indication  of  slaying  up  in  front.  Bob  now  has  this  medal 
as  tangible  proof  of  his  popularity,  and  with  it,  he  may  be  sure, 
go  the  sincere  good  wishes  of  thousands  of  our  readers. 

A  brief  biography  of  Robert  Taylor  shows  that  his  recent  suc- 
cess on  the  screen  is  the  \vell  earned  reward  and  the  logical  result 
of  the  years  he  gave  to  drama  study.  Bob  was  a  student  at  Pomona, 
California,  where  he  joined  the  college  dramatic  club  and  played 
a  part  in  their  production  of  "Joinney's  End."  An  M.G.M. 
executive  saiv  the  play  and  ga\c  Bob  a  contract. 

Taylor  was  born  in  Fille)',  Nebraska,  son  of  Dr.  S.  A.  Brougli, 
a  plnsician.  The  family  mo\'cd  to  Beatric, 
Nebraska,  where  the  boy  was  educated  in  the 
pu!)lic  schools.  For  two  years  he  attended  college 
at  Doane,  Nebraska,  where,  in  addition  to  his 
dramatic  woik,  he  was  a  star  tennis  pla^cr.  Taylor 
com|)lctcd  his  (ollege  comse  at  Pomona  after  he 
rcccixcd  the  studio  (onlrad.  and  giadualed  ivith 
a  Liberal  Arts  degree. 

While  at  college  he  usetl  to  broadcast,  accom- 
paiiving  his  own  songs  with  a  cello.  He  is  also  an 
accc>m|)lislK-d  pianist. 

His  la\orite  sjjorts  are  tennis  and  horseback 
riding,  although  when  he  is  given  leisure  from 
the  studio  he  can  usiialh  be  found  at  one  of  iIk 
ocean  beaches. 

Six  feet  in  height,  weighing  ifir,  pounds.  Robeil 
l  ax  lor  has  broxvn  hair  and  blue  e\es,  and  lodai 
is  the  most  Popular  Player  On  the  Screen! 


for  December  1936 


29 


Hollywood 
Against 


THE 


In  Europe^  A.n  American  Picture 
Collects  %2,2oopoo  In  Pounds, 
Francs  And  Gulders.  TFie  EnglisK 
Producers  Are  Vainly  Trying  To 
Catch  TKis  For  Themselves.  But 
They  Don't  Use  The  Right  Kind 
Of  Bait. 


1HAVE  just  returned  from  Europe. 
In  Spain,  there  is  a  tlieatre 
where,  to  see  Fred  Astaire  in 
"Top  Hat,"  you  go  to  the  box  office 
and  plank  down  your  pesetas.  The 
cashier,  instead  of  giving  you  a 
ticket,  inks  a  rubber  stamp  and 

presses  it  on  the  back  of  your  hand.  With  \our  hand  thus  marked, 
you  go  to  the  entrance  of  the  theatre.  The  doorman,  having  in- 
spected tire  ink  stain  on  yoiu  hand,  wets  his  finger  and  rubs  clean 
the  back  of  your  hand,  so  that  you  cannot  retiun  that  night  and 
get  in  again. 

In  northern  France,  we  went  to  a  mo\ing  picture  theatre.  The 
interpreter  asked  us  if  we  wanted  seats  in  front  of  the  screen,  or 
in  back  of  the  screen.  He  explained  that  we  coidd  have  the  seats 
behind  the  screen  cheaper.  Sure  enough,  there  were  people  sitting 
in  B.\CK  of  the  screen.  ^Vhen  the  picture  started,  each  of  them 
pulled  out  a  small  pocket  mirror.  In  the  mirror,  the  images  on 
the  back  of  the  screen  assumed  their  rightful  positions. 

In  Paris,  we  heard  Shirley  Temple  speaking  perfect  French.  In 
Cork,  Ireland,  we  saw  Jack  Benny  ad\ertised  in  "It's  In  the  Air." 
In  Dublin,  the  theatres  were  playing  "Death  on  the  Diamond."  In 
Nice,  we  saw  Greta  Garbo  and  John  Gilbert  advertised  in  "Queen 
Christina,"  for  pictures  reach  there  si.\  months  to  a  year  late. 

Wherever  you  go  in  Europe,  you  see  American  moving  pictures 
advertised.  From  the  time  you  step  on  the  boat  in  New  York, 
Europe-bound,  the  importance  of  American  film  product  is 
brought  home  to  you.  On  the  He  de  France,  on  successive  after- 
noons and  nights,  we  saw  "Anthony  Adverse,"  "The  Great  Zieg- 
feld,"  "Texas  Rangers"  and  "Sing  Baby  Sing."  Only  one  French- 
made  picture  was  shown  on  the  luxury  liner  as  it  traveled  to 
Europe,  although  this  was  a  French  Line  boat.  The  proportion  of 
four  American  pictures  to  one  European  picture  holds  good  in 
England.  On  London  stages,  "i\'e  saw  Joe  E.  Brown  appearing  in 
person  at  the  Palladiimi  Theatre,  and  we  sa^v  Ben  Lyon  and  Bebe 
Daniels  at  a  theatre  just  a  few  blocks  away,  in  the  flesh.  They 
not  only  play  American  pictures;  they're  anxious  also  to  see  U.  S. 
cinema  stars  in  person. 

Behind  the  scenes,  however,  you  find  the  most  fabulous  and 
fantastic  battle  that  ever  has  been  waged  for  the  control  of  the 

foreign  market. 
Holly^^'ood's  suc- 
cessful invasion  of 
Europe,  indicated 
by  every  billboard 
poster  you  see,  has 
been  a  bitter  siege 
every  inch  of  the 


B 


y 


EJ  Sull 


Sylvia  Sidney  went  to  England  and  made  a 
picture,  "The  Hidden  Power."  They  know 
that  Sylvia's  fans,  everywhere,  will  storm 
the  box  office  and  put  over  the  picture. 


an 


way. 

To  understand  the  nature  of  the  fight  that  Hollvwood  is  carry- 
ing on,  you  must  realize  first  the  fruits  of  victory.  That  is.  you 
must  understand  clearly  the  financial  importance  of  the  foreign 
film  market.  A  fine  picture  can  gross,  in  the  14.000  theatres  of 
the  United  States  and  Canada,  about  $1,350,000.  The 
same  picture  can  gross  more  than  $2,200,000  in  the 
foreign  market.  In  other  words,  the  approximately  fiftv 
countries  and  settlements  represented  in  the  foreign 
market  offer  a  greater  revenue  than  North  America. 

So  Hollywood's  fight  to  control  the  foreign  market 
isn't  a  matter  of  artistic  pride.  Holly^\ood  wants  the 
foreign  market  because  it  spells  huge  profits. 

In  a  stand-up  fight,  Hollywood  must  have  won  by  a 
knockout.  If  the  issue  liad  been  decided  by  pictures, 
the  Coast  would  have  won  off  by  itself,  because  in 
picture  product  there  was  no  comparison.  But  the  issue  of  picture 
product  was  the  least  of  the  factors  involved.  At  the  invasion  of 
the  Americans,  national  pride  and  business  cupiditv  reared  up  in 
England,  France,  Germany,  Italy,  Russia,  Japan.  British  business 
men,  with  their  money  tied  up  in  second-rate  English  moving 
picture  companies,  appealed  to  their  governments  to  balk  the 
Hollywood  companies.  In  the  dictator  countries,  where  national 
pride  must  be  fostered,  the  American  companies  ran  into  other 
difficulties.  The  Germanic  market  of  4,000  theatres  was  cut  off 
almost  completely  by  Hitler's  war  on  the  Je\\"s. 

So  there  came  about  the  various  restrictive  measures  which 
Holly^vood  has  had  to  fight.  In  England,  for  every  four  pictures 
M-G-M  exports  to  the  London  market,  the  quota  law  of  England 
insists  that  M-G-M  must  buy  and  distribute  one  British-made 
picture.  A  British-made  picture,  to  so  qualify,  must  have  a  pay- 
roll that  is  75  per  cent  British,  and  all  interior  scenes  must  be 
made  in  England  or  its  colonies.  In  France,  an  American  picture 
is  allowed  only  twenty  first  runs,  and  then  all  voices  must  be 
dubbed  in  by  French  performers.  In  Italy,  all  American  pictures 
must  be  dubbed  into  Italian,  that  is  Italian  dialogue  substituted 
for  English.  As  if  these  restrictions  "ivere  not  enough  in  the  past 
nine  months,  Spain,  Italy,  Germany  and  Hungary  impounded  all 
moneys  of  all  American  film  companies.  That  is  to  sav.  American 
picture  companies  can't  take  their  money  out  of  the  banks  of 
those  countries,  unless  it  is  to  be  spent  there. 

That  Hollywood  has  not  only  met  all  of  these  unequal  condi- 
tions and  triumphed  is  a  tribute  to  the  American-made  pictures. 
The  foreign  business  men  can  place  every  conceivable  shackle  on 
the  U.  S.  producers  and  distributors,  but,  in  the  final  test,  public 
opinion  in  foreign  countries  favors  the  Hollvwood-made  flicker. 
In  Liverpool,  England,  we  had  a  vivid  illustration  of  this.  British 
theatres,  to  comply  with  the  law,  must  not  only  buy  British-made 
pictures  in  proportion  to  their  American  piuchases.  but  must 
play  them  before  a  paid  audience.  As  a  result,  the  English  theatre 
managers  have  to  resort  to  unusual  tricks  to  live  up  to  the  letter 
of  the  law,  while  evading  the  spirit  of  it.  In  Liverpool,  while  the 
char^vomen  are  cleaning  the  theatre  in  the  morning,  the  manager 
runs  the  British-made  flicker.  To  comply  with  the  law  he  first 
sends  the  cleaning  women  to  the  box  office,  where  each  buys  a 
ticket.  Then,  \vhile  they  clean  the  theatre,  he  runs  the  picture  and 
the  cleaning  \\omcn  are  the  "paid  audience"  \vhich  the  law  calls 
for.  In  the  afternoon,  ^vhcn  the  real  audience  arrives,  they  see  an 
American  picture. 

Of  course,  the  really  fine  pictures  made  in  Britain,  such  as  "Nine 
Days  a  Queen,"  "39  Steps  "  and  "King  Henry  \'III,"  are  v\elcomed 
in  America  as  ^vcll  as  in  England  and  the  spritely  musicals  featur- 
ing Jessie  Matthews— like  "Evergreen"  and  "It's  Love  Again"— are 
first  in  British  heaits. 

England,  which  thought  to  encourage  home  industrv  bv  the  film 
cpiota  law,  lunviltingh  has  done  more  to  discredit  British  pictures 
in  Great  Britain  than  ()ther\vise.  I'or  instance,  Paramouiu,  M-G-M 
01    R-K-O.  each   having  exported  four  Holl)wood  pictures  for 


30 


SiLN'ER  Screen 


British  release,  is  ordered  by  law  to  either 
make  or  buy  a  British  picture  and  dis- 
tribute it.  The  joker  in  the  quota  \a.\\', 
ho-ivever,  is  that  England  failed  to  specify 
of  what  quality  the  British-made  film 
must  be.  As  a  result,  the  American  com- 
panies buy  British  "quickies,"  cheaply 
made,  and  distribute  them.  These  quota 
pictures,  made  in  England  by  cheap  pro- 
ducers, are  so  horrible  that  when  English 
movie  audiences  see  certain  British-made 
pictures  advertised,  they  rush  for  cover. 
This  joker  will  be  removed  from  the 
quota  law  when  the  present  document 
expires  in  1938,  but  the  harm  already  has 
been  accomplished. 

Failing  in  all  of  these  desperate  ex- 
pedients to  defeat  Holl)wood,  England 
now  has  turned  its  attention  to  borro^v- 
As  a  result,  when  w'e 
I  saw  more  Coast  actors 
at  the  Savoy  Grill  than 
you   can   see   at  the 


ing  man-power, 
were  in  London 


Hutchinson,  Warner's  Sam  Morris,  United  Artists'  Arthur  Kelly 
and  Colinnbia's  Joe  Siedelman.  These  are  the  vice-presidents  in 
charge  of  export  fcr  their  respective  compan'es,  and  across  their 
desks  stream  correspondence  from  all  over  the  ivorld.  They  must 
be  versed  m  the  picture  business,  they  must  know  international 
exchange,  they  must  be  diplomatic— and  they  must  have  plenty  of 
courage.  Twice  a  year,  you'll  meet  them  on  their  way  to  Europe 
to  check  up  on  their  offices,  and  once  a  year  you'll  run  into  them 
in  China  or  Japan  feeling  the  Far  East  cinema  pulse. 

Their  target  is  a  foreign  market  embracing  principally  England, 
France,  Italy,  Czecho-Slovakia,  Spain  and  Portugal,  Australasia, 
South  America,  Japan  and  China,  a  market  that  offers  a  possible 
gross  of  $1,625,000  to  any  one  American  picture.  These  eight  \ ice- 
presidents  in  charge  of  export  are  forever  asking  the  Coast  to  gi^e 
them  pictures  with  international  appeal  that  will  hit  the  jackpot 
and  release  its  golden  shower  of  $1,625,000.  For  export  purpose 
highly  sophisticated  stories  are  taboo,  and  purely  American  pic- 
tures are  taboo.  The  action  picture,  such  as  "Mutiny  on  the 
Bounty"  is  ideal,  \vith  action  rather  than  dialogue  as  a  base. 

Familiar  with  all  of  the  temperamental  quirks  and  national 
prejudices  in  the  foreign  markets,  these  men  can  sit  in  a  projection 
room  and  call  attention  to  tactless  blunders  that  would  ban  a 
flicker  from  a  nation.  "Top  Hat"  ^vas  barred  from  Italy  because 
an  Italian  consul  saw  the  picture  in  Amer- 
ica and  resented  the  comedy  antics  of  the 
cop  who  talked  Italian.  When  the  picture 
arrived  in   Italy,   the  -movie-makers  ivere 
wise  enough  to  make  this  cop  French  in 
speech  and  action,   but   it  was  too  late. 
Mussolini  banned  "Top  Hat"  because  Italy's 
honor  had  been  offended  by  the  caricature. 

It  is  a  fabulous  and  fantastic  story,  this 
behind-the-scenes  story  of  Hollywood's  in- 
vasion of  Europe,  a  more  dramatic  and 
gripping  story  than  the  movies  ever  ha\e 
filmed. 

But  when  you  travel  abroad  and  measure^ 
the  mighty  inroads  of  Hollywood  against 
every  possible  obstacle  and  hurdle  that 
foreign  ingenuity  can  devise— when  you  see, 
on  every  billboard  and  poster  American 
pictures  and  American  stars  advertised— 
Nou  feel  proud  of  the  Coast  film  colonv,  lor 
Holly\\'Ood  abroad  has  done  a  mightv  job 
mighty  well. 

The  pictures  made  by  the  Amer- 
ican players  will  come  over 
and  tackle  Hollywood  films 
right    on    the   home  grounds. 


Bro'ivn  Derby,  the  Clover 
Club  or  the  Trocadero 
on  the  Coast.  Marlene 
Dietrich,  Miriam  Hop- 
kins, Edward  G.  Rob- 
inson,   Raoul  Walsh, 
George   Stone,  Charles 
Laughton,    Bob  Wool- 
sey,    Bert    Wheeler— ac- 
tresses,  actors   and  di- 
rectors imported  from  America   were  all 
over  the  place.  England  reasoned  that  if 
Coast    actors    and    Coast    directors  made 
superior  pictures,  then  the  thing  to  do  was 
to  engage  them  at  any  price.  The  reasoning 
was  sound,  apparently,  but  it  has  failed  to 
work  out.  Robinson,  when  I  saw  him,  had 
been    waiting    two    months    for  decent 
weather  so  that  he  could  make  a  picture. 
Marlene  Dietrich,  showing  up  for  the  first 
da) 's  shooling  on   her  picture,  a  winter 
scene,  found  that  the  prop  man  had  con- 
structed a  summer  set.  Ben  Lyon,  in  his 

first  picture,  waited  three  days  while  the  prop  man  leisurely  cor- 
rected an  important  costume  error. 

The  reason  for  all  this  delay  and  incompetence,  of  course,  is 
largely  a  matter  of  national  temperameni.  On  the  other  side  of 
the  ocean,  life  is  lived  Icisuiely  and  delil)erately.  There  is  no 
hurry,  no  rush.  Studio  mechanicians  in  Hollywood  are  well-paid. 
They  function  as  a  fast-moving  unit.  There  is  a  spirit  of  team- 
play  which  is  reflected  in  the  pride  ^vhich  each  takes  in  his  work. 
The  British  studios  brought  actors  and  actresses  and  directors 
from  America,  but  their  studios  are  so  badly  stalled,  and  their 
mechanical  workers  so  indolent  that  the  ^vholesale  purchases  only 
liave  added  to  the  overhead  \vithout  vitally  improving  their  pic- 
lines. 

Leaders  of  the  fight  made  by  the  American  major  companies 
for  the  foreign  market  are  Phil  Reisman,  R-K-O;  M-G-M's  Arthur 
Loew,  Paramount's  John  'W.  Hicks,  201  h  Century-Fox's  \Valler 


(  Left )  Marlene 
Dietrich  will 
make  "Knight 
Without  Armour" 
in  England,  but 
,  the  result  is  still 
in  doubt.  (Above) 
Edward  G.  Robin- 
son sailed  to  work 
in  London  on  a 
picture  called 
"Thunder  In  The 
City."  (Right) 
Another  British 
picture,  "Men  Are 
Not  Gods,"  stars 
Miriam  Hopkins. 
It  is  soon  to  be 
released  to  com- 
bat Hollywood's 
offerings. 


for  December  1936 


31 


Some  Can 

Take  It! 


ItR  equires  j\  Stout  Heart 
To  Oarry  On  W^Ken 
One^s  OooJ  Name  Is 
Swept  /\way  By  Rumors 
TKat  /\re  Not  True. 


By  L 


iza 


Constance  Bennett  (Below) 
was  the  victim  of  ugly  pub- 
licity, but  Connie  carried  on — 
a  real  trouper.  (Right)  There 
is  a  deep  sincerity  in  Spencer 
Tracy  that  no  yapping  re- 
porter  can    even  understand. 


I'M  WARNING  you,  I'm  in  my  Borgia  Mood  today  and  would 
I  think  nothing  of  ripping  out  your  I'ondcst  illusions  with  my 

little  pen  and  destroying  them  like  so  many  cockroaches.  Gee 
whiz,  I'm  telling  you,  when  your  Auntie  l.i/a  plays  Borgia,  nice 
people  run  lor  cover. 

Now  what's  the  matter?  What's  the  cause  of  this  Big  Mad  of 
the  late  fall  of  1936?  Well,  I  II  tell  you-l'ollvaniias.  And' by  Polly- 
annas  I  don't  mean  the  Anita  Louises  ol  the  industry,  who  are 
all  right  in  their  way  but  awfulb  hard  lo  take  at  times.  No,  I 
mean  the  .Sapjjhiras  (what,  vou  don't  know  Sapphira?  Well  where 
were   you    when    you   should    ha\e   l)een   at    Sunday  School?) 


who  get 
themselves 
all  dressed  up  as 
Pollyannas   and  go 
about  Hollywood  simply 
exuding  sweetness  and  light 
and  marshamallows  when  all  the 
time  they  kno\\'  they  are  liars  and  hypo- 
crites, the  cooing,  fawning,  drooling  so  anci  sos. 
I  ^von't  mention  any  names  because  they  'll  prob- 
ably bring  suits  and  I  look  something  a^vful  in  suits, 
particularly  if  they  have  padded  shoulders,  though  I  do 
look  right  smart  in  sharkskin  for  summer.  Ves,  it  seems  that  I 
have  been  up  to  my  ears  in  these  professional  glad  girls  ^vho  have  no 
more  backbone  than  a  sugar  coated  gumdrop,  and  not  near  as  much 
character,  tor  so  long  now  that  like  Dorothy  Parker's  Gentle  ^Veader 
(who  had  all  she  could  stand  of  Milne's  whimsies)  I  throw  up. 

One  hearty  gust  of  the  winds  of  adversity  and  they'd  all  be 
gone  with  the  wind.  The  more  I  see  of  the  soft,  sticky  transparenti 
glad  girls,  of  Hollywood  (and  boys  too)  the  luore  I  cra\c  good  red- 
blooded  movie  stars  Kho  use  iron  and  not  gelatine  for  back-bone., 
\ou  can  have  all  the  little  simpering  sweeties  you  want  (you'll 
be  awfully  bored  with  them)  but  me,  now,  I'd  much  rather  give 
my  admiration  to  those  stars  ^yho  have  proved  that  they  can  take 
it,  who  have  \veathered  the  storms  of  adverse  criticisiu,  who  have 
established  the  fact  bevond  a  doubt  that  they  have  guts. 

No^v■  guts  isn't  a  pretty  ivord  and  \ou  can  be  squeamish  about  it 
if  you  want  to,  but  I  happen  to  like  it.  It's  expressi\e.  It's  out  in 
the  open.  And  it  isn't  a  glad  word.  Oh,  you're  going  to  be  awfully 
surprised  ^vhen  I  tell  you  w  ho  I  am  raving  about  now.  Hold 
tight  to  your  chairs,  for  if  you  know  me  very  well  the  shock's 
going  to  be  terrific.  As  worthy  of  your  admiration  because  thev 
lia\e  pro\ed  they  have  gius  and  can  take  it  I  heartily  recommend 
Connie  Bennett,  Riuh  Chatterton.  \\'altcr  Huston,  Carole  Lom- 
bard, Spencer  Trac\ ,  Barbaia  Stanwyck  and  Tallulah  Bankhead. 

Of  coinse.  the  big  sinprise  is  with  the  first  two,  because,  until 
the  leaves  began  to  tinii  in  the  fall  of  1936.  I  woidd  ha\e  none  of 
them.  When  I  went  into  my  Borgia  Mood  I  couldn't  think  of 
enough  horrible  things  to  say  aboiu  them.  Neither  of  thenr  had 
e\er  done  aiiMhing  to  me— I  simply  didn't  like  the  idea  of  them 
existing.  1  hat's  all.  And  then  I  got  steeped  in  professional  glad 
girls.  And  then  1  sa\v  "Ladies  in  I.o\e"  auti  "Dodsw orth."  And 


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Silver  Screen 


(Left)  Among  those  who  have  met  this  test  is 
Carole  Lombard.  (Below)  Today  Ruth  Chatterton 
is  back  among  the  leaders  and  no  thanks  to  the 


rumor  mongers 


then  I 
met  the  girls 
^  personally,  which 

is  always  fatal  in  a 
good  feud.  And  then  I  just 

got  to  thinking  

Connie,  I  suppose,  more  than  any 
other  actress  has  been  subjected  to  bad 
publicity,  and  the  fact  that  she  has  iveathered 
one  of  the  worst  storms  in  Hollyivood  certainly 
ought  to  prove  that  she  can  take  it.  I  believe  in  giv- 
ing the  devil  his  due— not  that  Connie  is  a  devil  (maybe 
she  is  at  times,  hooray)  but  a  lot  of  that  publicity  ^vasn't 
justified,  in  fact  it  ^vas  rather  ungallant  of  the  Fourth  Estate. 

Connie  still  has  cold  shivers  when  she  thinks  of  those  news 
stories  that  were  syndicated  in  every  paper  in  the  country  several 
years  ago.  "Connie  Bennett  Knocks  Down  Child"  the  headlines 
read.  Now  Connie  might  knock  you  or  me  down  sometimes  if  she 
gets  worked  up  enough  but  she  never  in  the  world  u'ould  even 
hurt  the  feelings  of  a  little  child.  It  all  happened  ^vhen  the  Chief 
stopped  at  Albuquerque  on  one  of  her  trips  East  and  there  was  a 
mob  of  fans  down  at  the  station  to  see  movie  stars.  Connie  got  off 
the  train  to  send  a  wire  and  was  immediately  stamped.  She  signed 
autographs  and  signed  until  the  conductor  called  ".411  aboard" 
and  she  started  back  to  the  train,  with  a  dozen  or  more  people  still 
clutching  at  her  and  demanding  autographs,  and  it  just  so  hap- 
pened that  a  little  girl  got  in  the  way  of  the  older  children  and 
was  pushed  right  over  the  car  step.  The  kid  was  badly  frightened, 
and  so  was  Connie,  and  she  held  up  the  train  while  she  dried  her 
tears  and  consoled  with  her.  But  the  next  day  newspapers  all 
over  the  country  carried  headlines  "Connie  Bennett  Knocks  Do\\'n 
Child." 

That's  only  one  example.  There  have  been  hundreds  of  others. 
Even  her  own  profession  turned  against  her  when  the  New  York 
columnists  declared  a  field  day  over  her  late  appearance  at  a 
Broadway  play  not  so  long  ago.  "Connie  Bennett  arrived  long 
after  the  curtain  had  risen  laughing  and  talking  so  foudly  that 
the  actors  on  the  stage  didn't  have  a  chance,"  the  newspapers 
reported.  As  a  matter  of  fact  Connie  was  late  at  that  certain  per- 
formance, but  she  was  at  a  dinner  party  and  no  matter  how  she 
coaxed  the  people  to  hurry  they  just  wouldn't— and  she  was  just 
as  mad  as  the  critics  were  over  being  late,  for  la  Bennett  loves 
a  good  play  (she  couldn't  be  a  Bennett  if  she  didn't)  and,  believe 
it  or  not,  lateness  isn't  one  of  her  sins.  Next  to  Joan  Cra^vford 
she  is  the  promptest  person  in  Hollywood.  In  the  old  days  when 
Connie  would  read  these  lies  about  herself  she  ^vould  go  into 
tantrums  and  demand  retractions  (which  she  didn't  always  get), 
but  now  she  takes  it  all  u-ith  a  shrug.  Shrugs  are  better  than  tan- 
trums when  dealing  with  the  Press. 

I  suppose  it  was  the  fact  that  Connie  refuses  to  greet  you  with 
a  cheery  "good  morning"  when,  as  far  as  she  is  concerned,  it's  a 
hell  of  a  morning,  that  won  me  over  to  Miss  Bennett.  She  just 
won't  be  a  hypocrite.  She  refuses  to  be  awfully  glad  and  gurgly 
about  things  she  isn't  glad  about  at  all.  And  I  like  that.  And 
another  thing  I  like  about  Connie  is  her  way  of  doing  something 
for  others.  She  doesn't  yap  her  head  off  about  Charity  and  then 
not  do  anything-the  way  some  of  the  Glamour  Gills  do.  Not 
Connie— she  docs  it  quietly  and  thoroughly  and  it  gets  done. 

And,  despite  the  fact  that  she  has  the  reputation  of  being  one 
of  the  more  selfish  movie  stars,  and  boy,  has  she  taken  it  on  that 
count,  too,  Connie  happens  to  be  at  the  back  of  one  of  the  most 
worthy  charities  in  Hollywood  today.  You  probably  know  all  al)o\it 
the  Seeing  Eye,  if  you've  been  listening  to  the  Alexander  Wooll- 

f  o  r  December  1936 


cott  broadcasts  this  past  year-you  probably  kno^\'  all  about  it  any- 
way.  Connie  Bennett  didn't.  But  when  she  returned  from  England 
recently  she  stopped  o\er  in  New  York  for  a  iew  days  and  some 
friends  urged  her  to  drive  ^vith  them  over  to  Morristo^vn,  New 
Jersey,  and  see  the  famous  scliool  where  instructors  teach  those 
beautiful,  faithful  and  intelligent  animals,  the  police  dogs,  to 
guide  the  blind.  Thanks  to  this  school,  for  the  first  time  the 
world  becomes  a  place  where  the  sightless  can  do  something  more 
than  merely  stand  and  wait.  Connie  ^vas  deeply  impressed.  .\ny 
movie  star  \vould  have  been,  no  doubt,  for  a  day  or  so  until  the 
new  picture  went  into  production.  But  Connie  didn't  forget.  A 
new  picture  came  up,  "Ladies  in  Love,"  but  still  she  didn't  for- 
get. 

From  Mrs.  Harrison  Eustis,  president  of  the  Seeing  E)e,  she 
learned  that  the  school  was  badly  in  need  of  additional  funds,  so 
Connie,  who  has  the  reputation  of  never  thinking  of  anyone  but 
herself,  proceeded  to  organize  a  Holhwood  committee  to  raise 
fluids  for  the  Seeing  Eye.  On  the  committee  are  Mrs.  Gary  Cooper, 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Douglas  Fairljanks,  Merle  Oberon,  Claudctte  Colbert, 
Joan  Crawford,  Ida  Koverman,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Samuel  Goldwyn, 
Joel  McCrea,  Kay  Francis  and  Norma  Shearer.  ,\nd  then  with 
(heir  help  she  proceeded  to  do  what  is  the  hardest  thing  in  Holly- 
wood to  do,  namely,  to  get  "big  name"  mo\ie  stars  to  sign  a  paper 
saying  that  they  would  appear  on  a  Seeing  Eye  radio  program 
and  give  their  check  to  the  Seeing  Eye  school  in  Morristown,"New 
Jersey. 

Of  course,  you  know  that  for  their  ajjpcarances  on  the  radio 
now  the  stars  in  Hollywood  are  getting  tremendous  sums  of  money, 
and  if  you  think  stars  for  the  most  part  are  generous  with  these 
checks  you  are  quaintly  mistaken.  The  more  they  ha\e  the  mce 
ihey  want,  which  is  just  one  of  the  Unwritten  Laws.  But  Coiuiie 
Bennett  took  charge.  Today  the  list  of  the  stars  who  will  gladly 
broadcast  tree  for  the  Seeing  Eye  includes  such  big  names  as: 
Constance  Bennett,  Merle  Oberon,  Joan  Crawford,  Franchot  'l  one, 
Gary  Cooper,  Gilliert  Roland,  Loretta  ^oung,  Janet  Ga\n<)r.  Kay 
Francis,  Da\id  Ni\cn,  Brian  .Miern,  Karen  Alorlev,  Claucleiic  Col- 
bert, Dolores  Del  Rio,  Frances  Dee,  Joel  McCrea,  Joan  Hrnnett, 
Gene  Raymond,  Baibara  Sl;niw\ck,  Robert  Ta\lor,  Norma  SliL-avcr. 
Herbert  Marshall,  Paul  Lukas,  I'rid  MacMurray,  Jeanef.e  Ma  '- 
Donald  and  Nelson  Eddy.  As  .soon  as  a  sponsor  is  decid.";!  ii')cn 
ihe  ijroadcasts  will  begin.  Of  course  I  [Conliniicd  on  page  60\ 

33 


THE  DRAMATIC  HOME-COMING 
OF  THE  COUNTRY  DOCTOR^S 
3000  GROWN-UP  BABIES' 


A  society  woman  nearly  stole  him  An  orphan  boy  ended  the  strange 
from  her.  heartache  in  their  lives. 


-a 

The  fading  movie  star  tried  to 
recapture  f ame-and  found  love, 


Yvonne     Cecile     Marie     Annette  Emeiie 


with 


JEAN  HERSHOLT 


ROCHELLE  HUDSON         HELEN  VINSON  SLIM  SUMMERVILLE         ROBERT  KENT 

DOROTHY  PETERSON    JOHN  QUALEN    ALAN  DINEHART    J.  EDWARD  BROMBERG    SARA  HADEN 

TOM  MOORE    GEORGE  ERNEST    MONTAGU  LOVE 

Darryl  F.  Zanuck  in  Charge  of  Production  •  Directed  by  Normon  Taurog 

Associate  Producers  Earl  Corroll  ond  Harold  Wilson  IJ^K^ 


34 


BAR  T 


//  FROM 
THE 


British 
Isles 


Herbert  Marshall  Has  PlayeJ  Many  A  Part  In  HolIy= 
wood  Pictures^  A.nd  Never  Yet  PlayeJ  One  Badly. 


The  -famous  English 
actor  and  his  champion 
seHer.  (Left)  Kathar- 
ine Hepburn  and  Herb 
Marshall  in  "Portrait  of 
a  Rebel."  (Right) 
Anne  Shirley  and  Mar- 
shall as  they  appear  in 
"Make  Way  for  a 
Lady." 


SOMETIMES    we   wonder   about  Herbert 
Marshall,  whether  he  is  happ)  or  not.  He 
has  been  l)ere  for  a  long  time  and  has  proven  a  "Coodwill 
Ambassador."  Because  of  him  we  like  Englishmen  belter.  We 
know  that  during  the  war  he  fought  and  suffered. 

We  have  seen  liim  as  a  .soldier,  as  a  scamp  and  in  many  other 
parts,  but  whatever  the  role  is  we  enjo)  (he  culture  in  bis  voice, 
the  character  in  his  face  and  his  ever  present  kindly  humor. 
\ou  have  to  like  a  chap  like  thati 


In  Silent  Days  TKe  ^A/amps^^  ^X4re  Lan= 
3uorous  and  jeductive/  But  Now  TK. 
Dancers  Take   Steps  To  Be  EncKantms. 


(Left)  Lil;  Damlfa  and 
Del  Campo  in  a  dance  of 
the  Latin  countries  for 
"The  Devil  On  Horsebaclc." 
(Above)  Eleanor  Powell 
and  James  Stewart  up  in 
the  air  over  the  rhythm  of 
"Born  to  Dance." 


Martha  Raye  and  Benny  Goodman  give  a 
comedy  twist  to  "The  Big  Broadcast"  for 
Paramount.  Martha  still  retains  her  night 
club    mimicry    and    burlesque  angularity. 


NE  of  the  blessings  of  having  the  theatre  wired 
for  sound  is  the  dancing  picture.  The  catchy i 
tunes  and  the  talented  dancers  who  have! 
reached  your  theatre  are  welcome,  but  without 
sound  there  would  be  no  gay  musicals  and  frisky 
hoofers.  Nowadays,  every  big  star  has  to  tread  a 
measure,  not  excepting  Garbo,  Crawford,  Lombard  j 
and  Claudette  Colbert.  If  a  player  can  sing  or) 
even  play  an  instrument,  he  has  an  open  sesamej 
to  every  studio  in  Hollywood.  But  if  a  player  can] 
(Itince  then  the  talent  scouts  hunt  him  down  and 
get  him  to  give  his  skill  to  the  movies. 

Sound  gave  us  the  many  marvelous  dancers  on 
the  screen. 


TKe  A/lusic  Sets  ^ our  Pulse 
To    Dancins  = /S-ncl  It 
Looks  So  Easy. 


Veioz  and  Yolanda  are  one  of  fhe  most  famous  dance 
teams  on  any  screen.  "The  Big  Broadcast"  presents  these 
talented  performers.  (Right)  She  danced  her  way  into  a 
long  term  contract.  Lillian  Porter  proves  that  the  prettier 
the  legs,  the  prettier  the  dance. 


Excitement  Ahead  ! 

Life  Is  Never  Dull  For  A  Movie  Fan^  For  Pictures  Give  Us 
Thrillins  Moments  From  Other  L,ives. 

H  I  jlWllliiiitLi- 


In  "The  Plainsman"  (top)  are  the 
Cheyennes  and  the  Fifth  Cavalry 
Troops.  (Above,  and  at  left) 
Gary  Cooper  as  Wrid  Bill  Hickok 
and  Jean  Arthur  as  Calamity 
Jane.  Wild  Bill  was  a  famous 
western  character  and  the  De 
Mille  picture  is  his  biography. 


(Upper  Left)  In  "The  White 
Dragon,"  Edmund  Lowe  and 
Elissa  Landi  find  themselves  in 
handcuffs.  (Left)  Ann  Soth  ern 
and  Eric  Rhodes.  A  scene  from 
"The    Smartest   Girl    in  Town" 


Lawrence  Tibbett  and  Wendy  Barrie  in  "Under 
Your  Spell."  (Lisft)  Sir  Guy  Standing,  Freddie 
Bartholomew  and  J.  M.  Kerrigan  in  "Lloyds  of 
London." 


\ 


John  Howard, 
who  plays  an  im- 
portant role  in 
James  Hilton's 
story,  "Lost  Hori- 


( Above)  Look  for  Nelson  Eddy  in 
"Mavtime,"  with  Jeanette  MacDon- 
ald.  (Right)  Dick  Powell  has  won  out 
in  person,  in  pictures,  on  the  air,  and 
now  in  love.  His  latest  release  is 
"Sold  Diggers  of  1937." 


They  ^ 
Count 
Their  Fans 
By  The 


TKe  Popular  Heroes  Of  TKe  Screen  Have 
Stalwart    FigureS/    Talent    In    Acting/  And 
V^Aiat  Is  A/lore^  OKarming  Personalities. 


I 


Fred  MacMurray,  wha., 
playing  opposite  Claudet^e 
Colbert  in  "Maid  of  Salem," 
is  safely  settled  in  the 
movies  and  in  matrimony. 
(Left)  Clark  Gable,  who  is 
being  shown  in  "Love  on  the 
Run,"  with  Joan  Crawford. 
Clark  is  always  wonderful  in 
important  roles  and  fine  with 
the  fans  at  premieres  and 
personal  appearances. 


RECENTLY  in  the  Silver  Screen 
Gold  Medal  balloting  for  the 
Most  Popular  Player,  the  win- 
ner   was    Robert    Taylor,  whose 
charm  has  swept  the  country  like  a 
Wall  Street  boom.  However,  these 
seven  steady   going,  always  busy, 
young  men  held  high  places  in  the 
contest.  So  here's  a  bow  to  John 
Howard,  the  newcomer  to  the  ranks 
of  the  exalted,  and  to  Henry 
Fonda,   Fred  MacMurray, 
Gary   Cooper,    Clark  Gable 
and   Dick   Powell— they  are 
always  close  to  the  lead  and 
close  to  the  hearts  of  the  fans. 


(Right)  Gary 
Cooper  is  always 
busy,  and  recent 
months  have  seen 
him  achieve  his 
greatest  success.  He 
will  soon  be  seen  as 
a  famous  character 
of  pioneer  days. 


The  Parae 


(At  extreme  left)  Very  black — very  beautifi' 
very  exciting  is  the  broadcloth  coat  with  vel 
collar  worn  by  blonde  Betty  Furness.  The  nip| 
in  waistline,  full  sleeves  and  full  skirted  b 
are  reminiscent  of  the  coat  worn  by  the  Marc 
de  Lafayette  during  his  visit  to  Americsi 
1776.  Betty's  "opera  hat"  is  of  black  vel 
and  her  white  gloves  and  cluster  of  wl 
flowers  at  the  neckline. provide  a  startling 
trast. 


The  very  latest  in  "cocktail" 
turbans  is  adopted  by  Merle 
Oberon.  It's  really  just  a  velvet 
skull  cap  with  a  flattering  wired 
bow  framing  her  lovely  high 
forehead. 


Marie  Wilson's 
black  tunic 
dress  of  heavy 
ribbed  novelty 
fabric  is  en- 
hanced by  a 
novel  belt  of 
stitched  red 
leather.  Her 
pancake  felt 
tarn  has  sun- 
burst tucks  on 
the  crown. 


A  slate  grey 
woolen  skirt 
topped  by  a  grey, 
blue  and  orange 
checked  jacket 
with  double  patch 
pockets  and  an 
ora  nge  velvet 
tucked  in  scarf  is 
Betty  Furness' 
choice  for  brisk 
days.  Her  shoes 
and  off-the-face 
hat  are  of  grey, 
also. 


A  black  pat- 
ent leather 
belt  in  cut-out 
design  accen- 
tuates Olivia 
de  Havilland's 
''swing- 
skirted"  frock 
of  bright 
green  fabric. 


Crush  resistant 
sheer  black  velvet 
is  Jean  Arthur's 
choice.  1850  rick- 
rack  braid  out- 
ines  the  man- 
darin collar  and 
wee  cufFs,  while 
dull  white  metal 
hooks  and  eyes 
close  the  blouse 


THE  Big  Moguls  ol  H 
play's  ihc  thing."  But) 
studios  say,  and  correti 
much -desired  touch."  TH, 
to  technique.  .'Vnd.  after  :l 
a  picture  what  is  it  that'  ll^ 
The  clothes  the  star  wor 
And  if  the  star's  dressi 
perhaps  the  tricky  little  g 
an  odd  hat.  a  no\el  colla. 
the  simple  daytime  frocksi  ;ai 
memorable  by  just  such  I  \ 


Fashion 


Leopard  sk!n 
accessories 
are  used  with 
amazing  re- 
sults on  Marie 
Wilson's  sim- 
ple brick-red 
wool  frock. 
Her  hat  and 
shoes  are 
brown  sued 


♦  1 


Down  Hollywood 
Boulcvara  March 
The  Stars  Gaily 
Flaunting  Their 
Colorful  Winter 
Regalia. 


June  Travis 
makes  a  severe 
copper-colored 
wool  dress  in- 
teresting with 
one  of  the  new, 
decorative  wide 
belts  fashioned 
of  brown  and 
copper  ante- 
lope. 


(At  right)  A  powder  blue  and 
silver  lame  gown  sponsored  by 
Wendy  Barrie  favors  the  new 
idea  for  sleeves  in  formal  eve- 
ning gowns,  and  shows  a  fine 
balance  in  the  use  of  tunic  and 
train. 


(Below)  Patricia  Ellis'  high- 
crowned  brown  felt  hat  fea- 
tures a  wide  band  of  green 
ribbon  topped  by  a  jaunty 
pheasant  quill. 


;  with  Shakespeare  thai  "the 
Iress  designers  at  the  various 
I  the  accessories  add  the  final, 
ig,  of  course,  to  clothes,  not 
thing  is  said  and  done  about 
the  audience  remember  best? 

cularly  appeal  to  the  ladies, 
e  with  it  did.  A  belt,  a  scarf, 
all  very  important.  See  how 
;  are  made  more  fetching  and 


A  famous  French 
couturier  designed 
this  feather  -  weight 
grey  wool  frock 
polka-dotted  in  silk 
chenille  worn  by  Si- 
mone  Simon.  The 
wide  grey  belt  is 
studded  with  silver 
stars  which  are  also 
used  for  buttons  on 
the  cleverly  cut  bod- 


Anita  Colby  and 
the  antique  silver 
and  sa  pphire 
jewelry  that  so 
perfectly  matches 
the  jewel  of  her 
beauty. 


Merle  Oberon  is  the  happy 
owner  of  a  promising  future 
and  also  a  necklace  of  real 
pearls.  (Below)  The  pearls 
that  encircle  Claire  Trevor's 
pretty  neck  are  genuine, 
bought  out  of  her  first  sav- 


Movie  Stars  A.re  Not  Only 
Envied  For  TKeir  Beauty  /VnJ 
TKeir  Jots.  Every  Fan  ^earns 
For  TKe  Oorgeous  Jewels  Of 
Tlie  Ladies  Of  TKe  Screen. 


(Leff)  There  is  no 
gem  better  loved 
than  a  star  sapphire. 
Arline  Judge  wears 
hers  modestly. 
(Right)  Carole  Lom- 
bard loves  star  sap- 
phires, too.  She  has 
one  of  the  largest  in 
the  ytorU. 


(Left)  Eleanor 
Powell  wearing  a 
complete  set  of 
gems  in  "Born  to 
Dance."  There  were 
more  than  one  hun- 
dred rubies  and 
diamonds  in  her  ear- 
rings, ring,  bracelet 
and  brooch.  (Below) 
Alice  Faye  owns  an 
unusually  wide  pinlcy 
ring  made  in  a  floral 
design  of  rubies,  sap- 
phires and  diamonds 
with  small  cut  rubies 
encircling  it. 


Oh  The 


The  Screen  Not  Only  Takes 
Lis  To  The  Jun5le  For  The  Tar= 
?an  Pictures  But  Introduce^ 
Us  To  Jungle  Oirls  And 
nj'uns  Too. 


"The  Girl  of  The  Jungle"  is  Dorothy  Lamour  and  many, 
lad  will  yearn  to  protect  her  in  her  home  in  the  wild) 
She  has  strange  playmates,  as  the  picture  above  re 
veals.  Or  perhaps  that's  a  Tammany  tiger. 


OF  THE 


\V  ildwood! 


THE  stories  that  come  to  the 
screen  entertain  many  a  quiet 
stay-at-home  with  the  hair- 
breadth escapes  of  the  jungle.  Ed- 
gar Rice  Burroughs  wrote  many  of 
these  stories  and  they  were  always 
welcome.  Perhaps  such  pictures 
stimulate  the  imagination— 
at  any  rate  the  millions  who 
go  to  the  movies  give  their 
ardent  support  to  these  stories 
of  strange,  powerful  men  and 
lovely  girls. 

The  gangster  films  were 
ruthless,  but  there  never  was 
a  thrill  in  all  of  them  to- 
gether to  equal  the  kick  we 
il  get  out  of  Tarzan's  friends 
fj  among  the  elephants  and 
rhinos. 


Lawrence  Tibbett  in  "Under 
Your  Spell,"  and  almost  under 
water.  Perhaps  this  picture  wil 
be  laid  nearer  home,  but  don't 
forget  your  water-wings. 


So 

Beautiful 

TKe  Oirls  In  Pictures 
Are  BlesseJ  WitK 
Loveliness 


Loretta  Young,  a  vet- 
eran in  pictures,  has 
played  girls  of  many 
types,  but  through 
each,  part  has  shone 
the  charm  and  gentle 
qualities  of  Loretta 
herself. 


(Left)  Olivia  de  Havil- 
land  has  played  classic 
parts  and  moderns  and 
never  has  her  witchery 
failed  to  bring  reality  to 
her  brilliant  character- 
izations. (Right)  In  her 
new  coiffure  Jean  Mu'ir 
has  found  an  attractive 
frame  for  her  own  de- 
sirable beauty. 


WHEN  a  girl  is  given  beauty, 
there  is  an  obligation  laid  upon 
her  to  use  her  appearance  to 
give  charm  to  heroines  and  thus  make 
stories  seem  more  real.  The  fervor  of 
writers  assumes  a  more  convincing 
manner  when  the  girl  in  the  part  has 
the  magic  of  perfect  features  and  the 
sparkle  of  color  and  youth. 


3  GREAT 


ts  place  among  the  ten  finest  pic-\ 
tures  ever  produced.  The  story  was 
adapted  by  Robert  Riskin  from  James 
Hilton's  world-famous  novel,  with  Ronald 
Colman  in  the  star  role... a  combination  that 
is  nothing  short  of  inspired.  Obviously  Colum- 
bia has  expended  a  fortune  on  this  film,  but  to 
my  mind  it's  money  well  spent.  The  picture 
is  spell-binding,  with  its  strange  story  of  five 
people  kidnapped  and  whisked  far  beyond 


TO  GREATER 
ENTERTAINMENT 


OR  months  Hollywood  has 
^  been  predicting  that  this  would 
r-  be  the  greatest  movie  season 
in  history.  Well,  I've  just  been 
looking  over  some  of  the 
screen  capital's  coming  prod- 
uct, and  all  I  can  say  is  — 
Hollywood  wasn't  fooling! 
•on't  misunderstand  me.  I'm  not  a  movie 
cpert  — but  I  know  what  I  like.  And  I  want 


By  RUSSELL  PATTERSON 


grand  new  songs.  And  how  Bing  sings  them, 
with  plenty  of  inspiration  from  Madge  Evans,  I 
who  grows  lovelier  with  every  film.  Their  love 
affair  literally  starts  on  a  dime  — and  almost 
ends  in  jail,  when  Bing  takes  under  his  wing 
an  irrepressible  little  gamin  (Edith  Fellows, 
the  10-year-old  who  scored  so  heavily  in  "She 
Married  Her  Boss"). 

And  don't  miss  Irene  Dunne  in  "Theodora 
Goes  Wild"!  This  mad,  merry  Columbia  film 
is  one  of  the  biggest  comedy  surprises  the 
screen  has  sprung  in  years.  This  story  of  a 
girl  who  starts  half-a-dozen  near-divorces  try- 
ing to  get  her  man,  will  have  you  howling 
from  the  very  first  foot.  Melvyn  Douglas  is 
splendid  as  a  New  York  artist  who  brings  out 
the  worst  in  small-town  Theodora  — more,  in 
fact,  than  he  bargains  for! 

But  the  greatest  treat  that  screendom  has 
in  store  for  you  is  Frank  Capra's  mag- 
nificent production  of  "Lost  Horizon", 
a  film  that,  without  question,  will  take 


civilization,  imprisoned  in  a  paradise  where 
people  never  age.  Capra  has  definitely  topped 
his  "It  Happened  One  Night"  and  "Mr. 
Deeds"  in  this  one. 

"Lost  Horizon"  won't  actually  reach  the 
screen  for  some  time  yet.  But  when  it  does, 
you'll  agree  that  this  grand  picture  alone 
would  have  made  good  Hollywood's  boast 
about  its  "greatest  movie  season". 


tell  you,  in  a  few  well-chosen  words  — 
id  pictures  — about  the  three  approaching 
tractions  that  I  like  best. 
The  first  one  you'll  see  will  be 
e  new  Bing  Crosby  show— "Pen- 
es From  Heaven".  Here's  the 
ttiniest  picture  Bing's  ever  made, 
s  his  first  for  Columbia  — an  en- 
gingly  human  romance  with  five 


Bing  swings 
into  his  biggest 
laugh  show, 
■with  5  new 
song  hits,  in 
"Pennies  From 
Heaven". 


Columbia  is  rumored  to  have  spent  two  millions  on  its  pro- 
duction of  "Lost  Horizon".  Here  are  Ronald  Colman  and 
Margo  in  a  tense  scene,  with  producer  Frank  Capra  in  inset. 


TKe  StuJios  Ol 
Hollywoocl  Hire 
Many  An  Edu= 
cateJ  Animal  To 
Oivc  Reality  To 
Pictures. 


(Lower  left)  In  "Por- 
trait of  a  Rebel," 
Katharine  Hepburn 
tries  to  lead  the 
donkey.  (Left)  Kath- 
arine decides  he  is 
donkey  all  over. 


Shots  Of  The  Stars 

WITH  THE 

Animal 
Performers 


Tarzan  (Johnny  Weissmuller) 
is  rescued  by  his  friend,  the 
elephant,   fronn  the  trap  in 
"Tanan  Escapes." 


In  "Libeled  Lady,"  Walter  Connolly,  Myrna  Loy  and 
Will  iam  Powell  are  fascinated  by  the  size  of  the 
fish.  It  is  his  first  picture.  (Left)  Martha  Raye  mak- 
ing faces  at  the  chimpanzee,  who  has  a  Paramount 
contract. 


51 


Shirley  Temple  Gift 
Contest 

Prices  That  Would  A/lake  Lovel/  Christmas  Presents 
Free  For  The  Best  Letters. 


'E  HAVE  ascertained  from 
many  of  our  readers  that 
mothers  sometimes  can  only 
make  their  daughters  wiHingly  eat 
their  spinach,  or  drink  their  milk,  be- 
cause Shirley  Temple  does  so.  Older 
sisters  have  often  been  able  to  teach 
younger  ones  the  good  manners  and 
neatness  required  of  them  by  setting 
Shirley  up  as  an  example.  Teachers 
have  also  been  aided  in  obtaining 
obedience  from  their  little  pupils  b\ 
the  same  method.  That  is  why  we  are 
here  presenting  an  opportunity  for  you 
to  write  a  letter  telling  us  how  Shirley 
Temple's  influence  has  helped  in  the 
up-bringing  of  soine  little  girl  you 
know,  to  whom  you  would  like  to  give 
a  beautiful  gift. 

Pictured  to  the  right  is  the  first 
prize.  This,  as  well  as  the  second 
prizes,  is  the  famous  Shirley  Temple 
doll  coach  made  by  the  F.  A.  Whitney 
Carriage  Company.  All  of  them  pos- 
sess a  white  chassis,  no  nails  visible  on 
sides  and  no  sharp  edges— all  rounded. 
They  have  one-piece  French  handles 
and  non-pinching  safety  hood  jointg. 
On  each  side  of  the  doll  carriages  there 
is  a  reproduction  of  Shirley's  head,  and 
her  name  appears  on  the  hood  knobs 
and  wheel  hub  caps. 

To  make  these  doll  carriages  out- 
standing gifts,  we  have  included  with 
each  one  of  them  a  Shirley  Temple  doll 
and  a  wool  blanket  with  long  fringe,  em- 
broidered with  Shirley's  name.  A  matching 
pillow  completes  the  ensemble. 


FIRST  PRIZE 

A SHIRLEY  TEMPLE  doll  carriage,  26" 
X  12I/2"  with  foot  extension,  and  a 
27  inch  Shirley  Temple  baby  doll.  The 
carriage  is  fully  upholstered  with  non- 
cracking  leather  cloth,  has  white  enameled 
gear  with  shackle  springs,  9"  wire  wheels 
and  :j4"  rubber  tires.  The  baby  doll  is 
dressed  in  beautiful  organdy  clothes,  with 


Shirley  Temple  photographed  with  the  doll  carriage, 
doll    and    accessories   offered    for    the   first  prize. 

Answer  This  Question  And  Win  One  Of  These  Beautiful  Prices: 

F^ow  has  Shirley  Temple  influenced  the  life  of  some 
little  girl  that  you  know? 


rubber  panties.  She  has  real  blonde  hair 
and  real  eyelashes,  and  cries  when  tipped 
forward  or  spanked.  The  doll  represents 
Shirley  Temple  at  the  age  of  two.  A  wool 
blanket  and  matching  pillow  included. 

TWELVE  (12)  SECOND  PRIZES 
CHIRLEY  TEMPLE  doll  carriages,  19"  x 
91/4".  with  18  inch  Shirley  Temple  baby 
dolls.  Carriages  have  hoods  of  non-cracking 
leather  cloth,  plated  safety  joints,  ^vhite 
enameled  gears  and  handles,  7"  wheels  with 
I/2"  rubber  tires.  The  dolls  are  the  same  as 
the  first  prize  except  in  size.  A  wool  blanket 
and  matching  pillow  included. 

EIGHTEEN  (18)   THIRD  PRIZES 

22  inch  Shirley  Temple  dolls.  These  dolls 
are  modeled  after  Shirley  as  she  is  today. 
They  have  long  blonde  curls  and  real  eye- 
lashes. The  eyes  not 
only  open  and 
close,  but  move 
from  side  to  side— 
a  featiue  no  other 
doll   has.  The  ac- 
cordion pleated 
dresses  that  the 
dolls  wear  are  at- 
tractive   copies  of 
Shirley  Temple's 
own  dress. 


CONDITIONS 

1.  Your  letter  should  not  contain  more 
than  three  hundred  words. 

2.  Be  sure  your  name  and  address  appear 
on  your  letter. 

3.  Write  your  name  and  address  plainly 
on  the  coupon  below  and  attach  it  to 
your  letter. 

4.  Neatness  will  be  considered  in  awarding 
these  prizes. 

5.  Contest  closes  midnight  December  7, 
1936. 

6.  Contest  is  opened  to  any  reader  with  the 
exception  of  members  of  the  staff  of  this 
magazine  or  their  families. 

7.  In  the  event  of  ties  the  prize  tied  for 
will  be  sent  to  each  tying  contestant. 

8.  The  prizes  will  be  awarded  for  the 
most  interesting  letters  in  the  opinion  of 
the  editor,  whose  decision  will  be  final. 


One  of  the  third 
prize  Shirley  Tem- 
ple dolls. 


Editor, 

Shirley  Temple  Gift  Contest, 

Silver  Screen,  45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 
In  the  event  that  my  letter  is  selected  in  this  contest,  I 
should  be  pleased  to  have  the  prize  sent  to  me  at  the 
following  address: 


Name 
Address 
City 


State 


52 


Silver   Screen     for   December  1936 


FRANCHOT  TONE  has  contributed  an 
outstanding  performance  in  Hollywood, 
but,  unfortunately  for  such  histrionics, 
there  are  no  Academy  awards,  no  blazing 
banner  lines  to  inform  the  world  of  his 
accomplishment. 

It  isn't  that  I  mean  to  hold  Franchot  up 
as  an  object  of  mortal  perfection.  Fortu- 
nately, he  possesses  all  the  human  frailities, 
even  as  you  and  I.  But  he  has  shown  his 
mettle  in  the  face  of  the  most  trying  cir- 
cumstances —  that  is,  trying  to  one  of 
Franchot's  intrinsic  decency.  For  keeping 
his  individuality,  for  remaining  adamant  in 
his  original  repugnance  toward  fitting  into 
the  acknowledged  Hollywood  mould,  Fran- 
chot Tone  is  singularly  distinctive. 

Marriage  to  a  great  star,  wide  world 
acclaim,  wealth,  have  made  no  change  in 
the  ideals  and  guiding  influences  of  the 
Tone  career.  Over  a  period  of  years,  Holly- 
wood has  expected  and  witnessed  the  in- 
e\itable  crack-up  of  every  actor  who  has 
vouchsafed  to  retain  his  identity  and  in- 
dividualism, in  spite  of  the  exigencies  of 
fame.  But  Franchot  Tone  remains  daunt- 
less. In  fact,  if  anything  he  is  stronger  than 
ever  in  his  position.  And  Hollywood  is  a 
liitle  grim  at  the  shock  of  it  all.  On  the 
other  hand,  there  is  a  ncK  side  to  Franchot, 
a  new  side  that  is  less  didactic,  more  emo- 
tionally chivalrous  and  in  every  way  repre- 
sentative of  the  life  he  is  li\ing.  In 
Hollywood,  most  actors  arc  prone  to  become 


He  is  an  actor  of 
great  talent,  of 
soaring  ambition 
and  a  saving  sense 
of  humor.  (Below) 
Tone  and  his  hob- 
by— chess,  that  is 
it. 


"Distinctive 


FrancKot  TonC/ 
His 


Friend  Of 

Mim 


By  Jerry  Asl 


collectors,  using  their 
fame  and  fortune  to 
this  advantage.  Fran- 
chot Tone  from  the 
start  was  a  connois- 
seur. Today  he  still 
seeks  out  the  best  in 
music,  in  books,  in 
friends,  in  living. 
Franchot  kno^vs  no 
substitutes  for  qual- 
ity. His  work  he  con- 
siders the  most  im- 
portant thing,  next  to 
his  marriage.  This  ex- 
plains his  bitterness 

in  not  being  given  a  chance  to  create  some- 
thing worthy  of  his  abilitv. 

Of  all  the  actors  in  Hollywood  there  is 
none  whose  talents  have  been  so  distorted 
in  un^vorthy  roles.  Doubtless,  the  scarcity 
of  leading  men  is  the  reason  for  Franchot 
being  slioved  into  the  first  part  that  comes 
along.  In  answer  to  all  his  pleas  that  he  be 
given  another  "Bengal  Lancer"  (for  \vhich 
he  was  borro\ved)  or  another  "Mutinv  On 
the  Bounty"  (he  got  this  because  Bob 
Montgomery  waiUcd  a  \acation)  the  pro- 
ducers tell  Franchot  that  iiis  pictiues  "make 
money."  So  far,  no  actor  has  ever  been  able 
to  find  an  ansivcr  to  this  one.  .Xnd  Francliot 
is  no  exception! 

Since  his  mairiage,  a  new  facet  in  the 
Tone  jicrsonably  has  dc\ eloped— one  that 


As  A 

Fvnows 


ler 


Franchot  never  be 
lieved  possiij'e.  As  it 
has  been  piinted  so 
manv  times  before, 
Franchot  has  always 
been  a  lone  wolf. 
Long  before  he  left 
college,  he  reconciled 
himself  to  the  fact 
that  he  would  never 
be  a  good  mixer  or 
become  the  life  of 
an\  part).  Instinctively  he  kept  to  himself 
That  "hail  fellow  weU  met"  attitude  wasn't 
part  of  his  nature.  There  was  little  he  had 
in  common  with  the  work-a-day  \\orld  in 
general. 

At  least  once  a  ^veek  the  Tones  give  a 
dinner  party.  Dining  the  sinnmer  months 
they  entertained  with  se\eral  Siuida\  after- 
noon garden  alVairs  that  carried  on  into 
bullet  suppers  and  a  mo\ie.  Franchot  siid- 
denlv  disco\cred.  to  his  amazement,  that 
he  enjoyed  being  with  a  crowd  of  people. 
He  foinid  things  to  sav  to  them  and  they 
seemed  to  ha\  e  things  to  say  to  him.  Doubt- 
lesslv  it  ^vas  insjjircd  bv  the  warmth  and 
genuine  friendship  that  has  been  sho\vercd 
on  him  since  his  marriage.  One  night  \vhen 
his  guests  started   (Continued  on  [xigc  69) 


53 


MAYBE  it  is  because  Merle  Oberon  was 
born  on  the  little  Island  of  Tas- 
mania that  she  loves  the  sea  so 
ardently.  E\er  since  she  came  to  California 
to  make  pictiues,  she  has  lived  in  a  pic- 
turesque house  on  the  beach  at  Santa 
Monica,  with  the  Pacific  Ocean  for  her 
front  yard.  Her  next  door  neighbors  are 
Norma  Shearer  Thalberg  and  the  Douglas 
Fairbanks',  who  are  also  her  most  intimate 
friends,  and  they  form  a  nucleus  of  a  con- 
genial little  colony  of  their  own. 

It  was  -while  sitting  on  her  broad  terrace, 
one  sunny  afternoon,  watching  the  blue 
waves  dancing  against  a  bluer  sky,  that 
Merle  said,  "The  word  career  should  be 
spelled  with  the  two  letters—/-/^.'  I  can  look 
back  and  see  how  this  small  word  has  influ- 
enced every  step  of  my  way.  //  this  had  not 
happened,  //  I  had  not  done  this  or  that, 
at  a  psychological  moment,  where  would  I 
be  today?  What  would  my  life  be?" 

"It  seems  to  me,"  I  began,  suddenly 
realizing  that  this  tiny  girl  curled  up  in  the 
big  s\ving  was  the  piquant  star  who  has 
completely  captured  the  entire  film  world, 
"that  your  career  was  foreordained.  I'm 
very  sure  a  special  destiny  guides  you  for  it 
follows  such  a  perfect  pattern." 

Merle  laughed.  "Oh,  no,"  she  replied, 
"there  are  many  times  when  I  must  make 
far-reaching  decisions  all  by  myself  but  my  ' 
un-ivavering  optimism  always  helps  me  out. 
I  have  a  pet  theory  that  if  we  have  unlim- 
ited determination  and  will  concentrate  on 
\\.hat  \\c  want— will  work  for  it,  fight 
down  the  obstacles,  never  admit  discour- 
agement, that  nothing  can  keep  us  from 
succeeding! 

"Of  course,  the  most  significant  if  in  my 
life  is  that  my  father  died  three  months 
before  I  was  born.  He  was  a  British  army 
officer  and  had  he  lived  no  thought  of  a 
career  ivould  have  touched  my  life.  As  it 
was,  my  first  ambition  was  to  hurry  and 
grow  up,  so  I  could  earn  money  and  take 
care  of  my  mother.  When  I  was  nine, 
mother  ancl  I  went  to  Calcutta,  India,  to 
li\e  wilh  my  imcle  and  aunt,  and  fortu- 
nately for  me,  they  encouraged  my  inde- 
pendence, which  is  unusual  in  English 
families. 

"The  second  if  that  completely  changed 
my  life  came  one  afternoon  in  1927,  when 
my  aiuit  took  me  to  see  the  Hollywood- 
made  picture,  'The  Dark  y\ngel.'  That  silent 
film  thrilled  and  moved  me  as  nothing  else 
had  c\er  done  and  sitting  in  the  dark  the- 
atre, whh  tears  streaming  down  my  cheeks, 
I  felt  something  happen  to  me:  I  knew  I 
was  to  be  a  screen  actress!  Never  for  a  min- 
ute did  I  waver  or  doubt  this,  though  at  the 
time  there  were  obstacles  towering  to  the 
very  sky  and  it  looked  utterly  impossible. 

""Sow,"  she  asked,  "//  I  had  not  seen  'The 
Dark  Angel,'  at  that  very  time,  would  I 
have  ever  caught  the  same  driving  inspira- 
tion again?" 

Indicative   of    her    directness,    the  \er\ 


TKe  WorJ  Tkat 
Has  AJded 
Drama  To  AAerle 
eron  s  Oareer. 

By 

yVlauJe  OKeatKam 


next  day,  Merle  joined  the  Calcutta  Ama- 
teur Society,  and  appeared  in  several  of 
their  pantomimes,  danced, in  the  chorus  of 
"Sinbad  the  Sailor,"  and  "Aladdin,"  and 
sang  in  "The  Geisha."  She  was  now  con- 
vinced that  her  next  step  must  be  England, 
where  she  could  launch  her  career,  but  the 
realization  of  this  dream  seemed  as  remote 
as  the  very  stars. 

Then,  when  she  was  seventeen,  her  uncle 
was  called  to  London  on  business  and  Merle 
decided  iqion  a  desperate  move;  she  would 
become  a  stowaway,  and  sail  with  him  into 
her  new  world.  Successfully  hiding  a  small 
satchel  in  his  stateroom  when  she  went 
aboard  the  ship  to  see  him  oil',  she  gaily 
bade  him  an  afTectionate  goodlne.  and 
slipping  away  from  her  mother  and  aunt, 
she  hid  on  an  upper  ticck  muil  ihc\  wcie 
well  oiU  at  sea,  when  she  suddenly  ajjpeared 
at  her  uncle's  door. 

The  whole  daring  idea  amused  him  im- 
mensely. An)  way,  what  could  he  do  aboiu 
it  now?  So.  the  two  of  them  loured  I  ng- 
land   ancl   x\  hen    he   \\a'<   icacK    to   u  iinii 


Life    is    very    good  for 
Merle;     her    friends  are 
steadfast  and  her  dreams 
are    coming    true.  Brian 
h  O  m  e      he         Aherne    and    the  Pacific 
agreed  to         Ocean  combine  to  amuse 
give  Merle  her. 
t  ^ve  n  t  y  -  f  ive 
poimds,  a  re- 
turn trip  ticket  to  India,  and  let  her  try  her 
luck  at  getting  into  pictures. 

Se\entccii,  and  alone  in  London,  the  first 
thing  she  did  was  to  buv  an  expensive  fiu'- 
trimmed  coat  she  saw  dis|)laved  in  a  win- 
dow. 'I'hen,  reali/ing  she  had  spent  mosi 
of  her  money,  she  \vciu  on  a  cracker  diet 
for  almost  a  week,  ^vaiting  for  her  oppor- 
tiniity.  One  morning  she  read  in  the  news- 
pa]3er  that  girls  ^vere  wanletl  to  dance  in 
a  film,  so,  putting  on  her  beautiful  new 
coat.  Merle  swe[)t  grandly  into  the  man- 
ager's olfice  and  made  such  an  im])ression 
of  chat  tiling  eleganre  that  she  landed  the 
job  at  once. 

Now  comes  the  ([uestion:  if  she  luul  not 
foolishly  bought  the  extra\agant  coat,  how 
long  might  her  first  screen  chance  have 
been  delayed? 

One   of   the    (C(>nli}iii(d   on    page  71) 


1936 


volved  in  a  self-defence  shooting  over  a 
buried  treasure  little  Miss  Sybil  "hoping 
to  scare  the  law"  invents  lies  about  Uncle 
Asa  that  fairly  take  him  to  the  chair.  But, 
of  course,  in  the  end  he  becomes  the  local 
hero. 

Mr.  Kibbee  is  excellent  in  another  of  his 
famous  "Captain  January"  roles  and  the 
casual  way  in  which  he  wanders  in  and  out 
of  jail  makes  a  big  hit  with  the  audience. 
May  Robson  plays  a  shrewish  aunt  who  has 
the  care  of  Sybil  and  her  sister,  Jane  Bryan. 
Sybil  puts  over  a  song  called  "I'm  the  Cap- 
tain's Kid." 

LADIES  IN  LOVE 

Tension  in  Budapest— Tiventieth  Century- 
Fox 

AND  here,  at  last,  is  that  muchly  dis- 
cussed picture  in  which  four  of  Holly- 
w'ood's  most  temperamental  actresses  played 
together  (and  fought  together  if  you  be- 
lieve the  chitchat  of  the  town).  But  no 
matter  what  they  did  on  the  set  it  is  quite 
evident  that  on  the  screen  they  are  all  per- 
fect little  ladies  indulging  in  no  up-staging 
or  scene-stealing. 

The  three  stars— Janet  Gaynor,  Loretta 
Young,  and  Connie  Bennett— play  three 
yoimg  ^vomen  in  Budapest  v.'ho  decide  to 
urerge  their  meager  incomes  and  rent  a 
ritzy  apartment  for  appearances  sake.  All 
tliree  fall  in  love  and  good  old  heartbreak 
ensues.  Love  is  a  flop  in  all  three  cases  but 


broken  heart. 

Loretta  loses  her  young  man.  Count 
Tyrone  Power  Jr.,  ^vhen  he  marries  his 
royal  fiancee  after  a  flirtation  with  Loretta. 
And  Connie  loses  her  man,  Paul  Lukas,  to 
a  little  girl  from  the  country,  Simone 
Simon.  (Personally  I  would  appreciate  it  if 
Twentieth  Century  could  arrange  to  have 
Simone  fall  in  love  with  a  young  man  for 
a  change.) 

THE  BIG  BROADCAST  OF  1937 

Musical  Extr.\vag.\nza  At  Its  Best— 
Paramount 
TF  IT'S  first  class  entertainment  you're 
1  looking  for  don't  look  now  but  here  it  is, 
right  in  the  "Big  Broadcast  of  1937,"  by 
far  the  best  of  the  big  broadcast  series.  The 
entertainment  goes  all  the  way  from  Martha 


(Above)  Loretta  Young,  Janet 
Gaynor  and  Constance  Ben- 
nett in  "Ladies  in  Love." 
(Left)  "Along  Came  Love," 
with  Irene  Hervey  and  Charles 
Starrett.  (Extreme  left)  Jack 
Benny,  star  of  "The  Big 
Broadcast  of  1937,"  hurry- 
ing  away  from  work. 


THE  CAPTAIN'S  KID 

Way  Down  Eau  — Warners 

CUTE  little  Sybil  Jason,  who  seems  to 
know  much  more  about  sincerity  and 
tempo  in  acting  than  many  of  her  elders, 
plays  a  rich  little  girl  from  the  city  who  is 
spending  the  summer  in  a  quaint  old  Ne^v 
Englancl  scacoast  town.  The  love  of  her 
life  is  "Uncle  Asa"  (Cuy  Kibbee)  a  grizzled 
old  Munchausen  who  never  wearies  of  tell- 
ing S)bil  tall  tales  of  his  ]3irate  days. 

^V'cll,  Sybil  ]M(>\(s  liial  she  can  tell  tall 
tales  too,  ko  wlicii  Uncle  Asa  becomes  in- 


each  finds  compcnsaiion  in  another  di- 
rection. 

()uiie  natural!),  with  three  different  love 
stories  running  concurrently  and  getting 
themselves  straightened  out,  the  pictiue  be- 
comes rather  jciky  and  episodic.  Juch^ing 
from  the  audiciue  re-aclion  the  most  in- 
teresting hue  affair  was  that  of  Janet  lor 
the  hanunish  magician  (superbly  pla\ci!  by 
.Man  Mowbray)  who  tries  to  break  Janet's 
heart  just  to  appease  his  own  romantic  con- 
ceit—fortunately for  Janet  young  Doctor 
Don  ,\mcche  is  right   there  to  mend  her 


Ra\e  to  Leopold  Stoko^vski  and  his  sym- 
phony orchestra  and  back  to  Manha  Rave— 
and  at  the  preview  both  Miss  Rayc  and  Mr. 
Siokowski  shared  equal  honors  for  the 
greatest  applause. 

The  plot's  quite  hilarious,  revolvmg 
around  Piatt  -Airflow  Golf  Balls'  conuner- 
cial  broadcast.  Oiu"  own  little  nitwit,  Gracie 
Allen,  is  the  sponsor  of  the  program,  and, 
aficr  hearing  Frank  Forest  sing  "La 
Bomba,"  she  just  must  have  him  on  Piatt 
(.oir  Balls.  AVith  Ray  Milland  as  the  press 
agent  and  Jack  Benny  as  head  of  the  broad- 


Silver   Screen     for   December  1936 


55 


casting  company,  the  conceited  Mr.  Forest 
agrees  to  sign  only  if  they  will  have  Shirley 
Ross  brought  to  town  and  hushed  up— 
Shirley  it  seems  has  been  satirizing  Mr. 
Torest  on  her  radio  station  in  the  sticks. 

But  when  Shirley  is  brought  to  to^vn, 
immediately  Mr.  Milland,  Mr.  Benny,  and 
Mr.  Forest  all  fall  in  love  with  her— with 
the  press  agent  winning  out  in  the  end 
after  some  very  upsetting  complications.  In 
the  meantime,  while  Shirley  is  getting  her 
love  affair  straightened  out  every  kind  of 
entertainment  you  ever  heard  of  is  hap- 
pening in  the  radio  broadcasting  station, 
with  Grade,  of  course,  acting  like  a  mad 
woman.  She  finally  snares  Bob  Burns  (who 
has  been  wandering  around  the  station  for 
days  with  his  bazooka  looking  for  Stoko\\- 
ski)  in  a  hot  embrace  which  reaches  a  new- 
high  in  comedy  for  all  times. 

Martha  Raye,  Shir- 
ley Ross,  Frank  Chap- 
man and  Benny  Fields 
sing  like  nobody's  busi- 
ness, Louis  De  Pron 
and  Eleanore  Whitney 
do  a  stand-out  dance 
number,  and  Benny 
Goodman's  swing  band 
IS  simply  terrific.  It's 
a  sweW  picture  for  the 
entire  family. 

ALONG  CAME 
LOVE 

Not  in  the  Social 
Register— Prt  ra  mount 
]— [ERE  S  a 
1  ^  light  and 


Simone   Simon,  the 
talented  French  ac-         ,     ,       ,  .       r  < 
tress,  who  also  ap-         [fO.'^)    ^'^    of  de- 
pears  in  "Ladies  in        li^'O"^  nonsense. 
l^„y^  )>  There  arc  no  star 

names,  b  u  t  who 
cares!  Irene  Hervey  plays  a  trash-can  sales- 
girl in  Tracy's  (could  they  mean  Macy's 
perchance?)  basement  wiio  is  looking  for  a 
Prince.  The  Prince  turns  out  to  be  a 
theatre  doorman  (Charles  Starrett)  who  is 
really  a  young  baby  doctor  ^vorking  his  way 
through  medical  school.  Irene  l^orrows  a 
baby,  takes  a  morning  olt  from  her  trash- 
cans,  and  goes  in  pursuit  of  the  doctor. 

They  are  just  about  to  be  married  when 
a  raid  on  a  Burles(|ue  show,  where  her 
mother  is  singing,  brings  bad  publicity  and 
just  about  wrecks  the  romance.  But  it  all 


"The  Captain's  Kid,"  Sybil  Jason,  is  getting 
walloped  by  May  Robson.  It  hurts  Guy  Kib- 
bee,  the  Captain,  but  not  in  the  same  place. 


works  out  beautifully  with  mother  getting 
her  release  from  jail  and  marrying  the 
manager  of  the  store.  Irene  Franklin,  as  the 
mother  who  can  put  over  a  song  a  la 
Minsky,  steals  scenes  right  and  left,  and  we 
find  ourselves  asking  why  not  more  of 
Irene  Franklin  in  pictures.  It's  very  gay 
entertainment. 

WEDDING  PRESENT 

The  Fourth   Estate  Goes   Goofy— Pa  rn- 
mount 

lOAN  BENNETT  and  Gary  Grant  play  a 
— '  couple  of  crazy  devil-may-care  newspaper 
reporters  in  this  slightly  mad  and  very  ram- 
bunctious farce  which  is  guaranteed  to  put 
you  in  good  spirits.  They  have  no  respect 
for  discipline,  or  anything  else,  and  when 
they  win  the  annual  awards  for  good  re- 
porting they  promptly  lose  their  medals  in 
a  crap  game  with  the  elevator  boy.  Such 
loony  people. 

Finally  Gary  decides  to  reform  and  be- 
comes a  city  editor,  and  Joan  goes  to  New 
York  and  gets  herself  engaged  to  Conrad 
Nagel,  the  unexciting  author  of  success 
books.  When  Gary  hears  about  the  ap- 
proaching wedding  of  his  girl  friend  he  gets 
tight  and  sends  all  the  fire  engines  and 
police  wagons  in  town  to  Goinad's  house 
as  a  sort  of  wedding  present.  Now  fire  en- 
gines always  do  things  to  Joanie,  and  in  the 
stress  of  all  the  exciiemcnt  she  throws  over 
the  success  author  and  decides  to  marry  into 
the  newspaper  profession. 

George  Bancroft  is  good  as  a  vengeful 
city  editor,  and  so  is  Gene  Lockhart  as  an 
Austrian  archduke  who  goes  on  a  spree 
with  Joan  and  Gary.  Joan,  pretty  as  a  pic- 
ture, establishes  herself  as  a  comedienne. 


DIMPLES 

Keeping  Up  the  Temple  Standard- ru'cn- 
tieth  Century 

THE  latest  Shirley  Temple  picture,  rich 
in  comedy  and  fun,  rates  right  along 
with  her  best  vehicles.  This  time  the  locale 
is  quaint  old  Ne\\'  York  of  1850  and  Shirley 
is  a  tiny  street  singer  (and  a  bit  of  a  rough 
neck)  who  with  her  gang  entertains  the 
crowds  while  her  guardian,  "Professor" 
Frank  Morgan,  does  a  neat  and  thriving 
business  as  a  pickpocket. 

When  Shirley  catches  her  adored  "Pro- 
fessor" stealing  a  cuckoo  clock  in  a  rich 
lady's  house  she  is  heartbroken,  and  the 
poor  "Professor"  is  so  penitent  that  he 
straightaway  agrees  to  reform.  But  the  little 
matter  of  the  theatre's  funds  and  Napoleon's 
^vatch  come  up  and  the  poor  man  finds  it 
very  difficult  to  live  up  to  Shirley's  trust 
in  him. 

The  plot  gets  \cry  comjilicated  when  a 
rich  old  lady  (Helen  West  ley)  falls  in  love 
^vith  the  little  Temjile  and  oilers  to  buy 
her  from  the  "Professor"  for  fi\e  thousand 
dollars,  and  Shirley  becomes  the  first  Little 
Eva  in  the  original  com|ian\  of  "Uncle 
Tom's  Cabin"  which  is  produced  by  the 
old  lady's  nephew. 

There  are  all  kinds  of  com|)licalions  and 
all  kinds  of  reconciliations  in  the  end,  and 
the  picture  is  really  all  kuuls  of  fun.  Frank 
Morgan  siuilllcs  and  snorts  through  one 
grand  comedy  scene  after  another.  Shirley 
Ia|)  dances  (as  only  a  pupil  of  Hill  Robin- 
son's can)  and  sings  two  charming  songs— 
"What  Did  the  Bluejay  Say?  "  and  "Picture 
Me  Without  You." 

[Continued  on  pngr  G7] 


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THE  THRILLING  STORY 


OF  AN 


Avenger 


HO  Found  Love 


FROM  the  elevated  approach  to  the  great 
bridge  one  could  see  the  vast  panorama 
of  rooftops  and  towers  that  crowd  onto 
Manhattan  island.  It  spread  under  the 
drizzling  winter  sky  as  far  as  the  eye  could 
follow,  this  seething,  crawling  human  ant 
hill.  Millions  of  men.  millions  of  struggling 
lives,  millions  of  dreams. 

The  man  who  stared  do^vn  at  it  had  his 
dream.  It  had  led  him  there  from  all  across 
dusty  America,  thumbing  his  way  on  the 
roads,  riding  the  rods  on  the  freight  trains, 
living  by  the  free  soup  kitchens  and  the 
suftrance  of  the  hobo  jungles. 

He  was  young,  just  past  his  majority.  A 
lean,,  browned  man  with  the  eyes  of  a 
dreamer,  dark  eyes  that  ivere  lighted  by 
fanatical  devotion  to  one  idea. 

The  chilly  wind  ^vhipped  his  ragged 
clothing.  It  crept  through  the  rotted  fabrics 
and  burned  his  flesh.  The  icy  rain  soaked 
him.  He  ^vas  not  a\vare  of  it.  Someivhere 
among  those  millions  down  there  \\as  one 
man  he  had  come  far  to  find— one  truth  he 
must  wring  from  that  man's  lips. 

Mio  Romagna,  foUoiving  the  tragic  pur- 
pose of  his  life  had  come  to  clear  a  dead 
man's  name. 

That  inan  had  died  sixteen  years  ago  in 
the  electric  chair.  The  crime  for  which 
Bartolomio  Romagna  paid  the  penalty  was 
the  murder  of  a  factory  paymaster.  All 
those  sixteen  years 
his  son  believed  in 
his  innocence. 

Sixteen  years  later 
the  dean  of  a  fa- 
mous university  law 
school,  reviewing 
the  old  case  as  an 
academic  exercise, 
became  convinced 
that  Mio  Romag- 
na's  father  had  died 


an  innocent  man.  The  court  had  refused 
to  hear  a  witness  whose  testimony  would 
have  named  the  real  murderer. 

The  ne\vspapers  of  Airrerica  gave  wide. 
publicity  to  this  opinion  by  an  expert  and 
so  it  came  to  the  ears  of  Romagna's  son, 
bringing  him  thousands  of  miles  to  seek 
out  Garth  Esdras  and  compel  that  forgot- 
ten witness  to  speak  the  truth. 

Standing  on  the  great  bridge,  faced  -^vith 
the  immensity  of  the  city,  Mio  sa'iv  the 
hopelessiress  of  his  search,  but  the  fanatical 
purpose  in  his  heart  was  not  cooled.  Garth 
Esdras  '\vas  therel  He  would  be  found! 

Just  beneath  him  was  the  river's  edge 
and  the  huddled  roofs  of  the  lo^vest  shuns. 
In  the  shadow  of  one  of  the  great  stone 
abuttments  that  supported  the  bridge,  was 
an  open  space,  a  square  formed  by  the  tene- 
ments on  three  sides,  the  river  on  the 
fourth. 

A  stair  opened  from  ^vhere  Mio  stood  and 
winding  around  the  masonry  made  an  exit 
to  the  square  below.  Halfway  down  the 
shadowy  steps  he  saw  a  figure  that  held  his 
attention. 

A  girl  huddled  against  the  stair  rail,  her 
slight  body  abandoned  to  grief.  The  utter 
despair  of  her  pose  cried  aloud  to  his  s\m- 
pathy  and  beckoned  him  to  join  her. 

■■\Vhat's  the  matter,  kid?" 

She  raised  her  head  from  her  arms.  Mio 
looked  into  a  pale,  tragic  face  and  saw 
sweetness  and  beauty  there.  Her  littleness 


One  of  the  many 
dramatic  scenes 
in  "'^X'interset." 
(Left  to  right) 
Mi liamiie  Esdras 
(Margo),  Garth 
Esdras  (Paul 
G  u  i  1  f  o  y  I  e  )  , 
Trock  Estrella 
(Ediiardo  Cian- 
nelli),  Mio  Ro- 
magna (Burgess 

Meredith),  the  cider  Esdras  (Maurice 
Moscovitch)  and  Judge  Gaunt  (Edward 
Ellis).  Margo  and  Burgess  Meredith,  who 
played  the  leads  in  the  stage  production 
on  Broadway  for  months,  are  the  stars  of 
the  screen  play. 


somehow   made   him    ache   to   help  licr. 

She  A\"as  shrinking  from  him  "Nothing, 
nothingi"  she  gasped,  ans^vering  his  rpies- 
tions.  She  ivould  have  run  a^\av  from  him. 
He  put  his  hand  on  her  arm,  genth. 

"I'm  sorry." 

"For  ^siiatr"  she  asked  amazed. 

"That  vou're  unhappy." 

She  looked  at  him  beivildered.  "Wasn't 
iinhap23iness  the  common  lot?  "It's  all 
right,  "  she  muttered.  "You're  unhappy, 
too." 

"How  do  you  kno\s'  that?  " 
"I  just  looked  at  you.  That's  all.  Can  I 
help?" 

In  all  his  years  of  vagrant  wandering  no- 
body had  ofiered  help.  She  ^vas  just  a  kid, 
shabby  and  ill  noinished,  yet  she  had  such 
riches  of  heart  she  Avould  share  -with  himi 

"'Who  are  vou?"  he  gasped. 

She  shook  her  head.  Her  eyes  had  a 
frightened  gleam.  "No  one.  Just  a  girl  you 


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sr.w  among  tne  tenemenLS."  Turning  she 
slipped  from  liis  restraining  iiand  and 
darted  auay  down  the  stair.  She  vanished 
in  tlie  shadows  of  the  bridge  hke  a  figure 
he  had  dreamed. 

He  \\'andered  into  the  square  below,  star- 
ing hopelessly  at  the  tiers  of  tenement 
^vindows  that  bounded  it  on  three  sides,  at 
the  black,  greasy  ri\er  that  lapped  and  gur- 
gled along  the  embankment  on  the  fourth 
side.  His  thoughts 
returned  again  to  his 
search  for  that  one 
man  —  Garth  Esdras. 
One  among  millions! 

A  strange  thing  was 
happening  in  the 
stjuare.  Mio  stared,  lis- 
tened, unable  to  be- 
lieve his  senses.  There 
came  the  sound  of 
music  —  gay,  light 


Fictiontsation  Of  "Wintcrsct/  An  RKO=Raclio  Picture  Pro= 
cluccd  By  Pandro  S.  Berman^  With  Biirscss  Alercdith/  Marso, 
Eduardo  Ciannclli,  Helen  Jerome  Eddy,  John  Carradine, 
Alaurxce  Adoscovitch,  Edward  EUis,  Paul  Outlfoyle,  Stanley 
RidseS/  Sidney  Tolcr  And  Barbara  Pepper. 
Screen  Play  By  Anthony  Veiller  From  The 
Orismal   Play   By   Alaxwcll  Anderson. 

By  Jack  BecKdolt 


tunes  that 
quickened  the 
pulses  and 
brought  a  glint 
of  light  to  the 
dullest  eyes. 
Music,  spring- 
ing like  some 
rare  flower  out 
of  the  foulest 
mud! 

Old  Lucia 
owned  a  grind 
organ.  It  was 
his  means  of 
livelihood.  But 
Mr.  Boss,  that 
austere,  all- 
powerful  figure  that  brooded  somewhere 
above  all  the  skyscrapers,  did  not  like  music 
on  the  streets.  Mister  Boss  had  told  his 
policemen  to  silence  all  the  grind  organs. 
So  old  Lucia,  ordered  off  by  irate  cops, 
trtmdled  his  organ  home  to  the  square.  The 
tenement  children  followed  after  him,  dar- 
ing him  to  play.  Well,  why  not?  It  VvOuld 
be  for  the  last  time.  A  party  for  everybody! 
Free  music— free  dreams  of  happiness!  That 
^\•as  the  music  that  startled  Mio. 

Tenement  windows  opened,  faces  stared 
out,  smiled  doubtfully.  Out  of  doors  they 
came,  old  and  young  to  dance  to  the  last 
of  the  street  music. 

A  pair  of  ragamuffin  boys  did  a  shuffle. 
A  sailor  drew  a  street  girl  into  his  arms  and 
whirled  her  away.  A  pair  of  girls  danced 
together,  laughing  shrilly.  The  old  hobo 
who  crept  around  the  square  smoking  dis- 
carded cigarette  butts  he  picked  up,  swayed 
his  body  to  the  rh)  thm  of  the  songs.  They 
were  all  dancing— dancing  goodbye  to  the 
street  music— goodb)e  forever! 

Mio  saw  the  girl  of  the  bridge  and  ^vent 
to  her.  He  held  out  his  arms,  saying  noth- 
ing. She  moved  iirto  his  embrace  and  they 
danced  with  the  others  and  looking  into 
each  other's  eyes  they  saw  no  others.  They 
were  alone  in  a  world  of  their  own,  a  man 
and  a  girl  in  love. 

A  policeman  came,  red  faced  and  full  of 
bluster,  running  to  them  down  the  alley 
that  led  from  the  square  to  streets  beyond. 
The  music  had  to  stop.  The  law  said  so. 

Most  of  the  dancers  were  too  cowed  to 
protest.  They  shrugged  and  turned  back  to 
their  holes.  A  few  mocked  at  the  la^v;  a 
few  defied  it  in  hot  speeches. 

Among  those  who  dared  speak  Mio  saw 
an  old  man.  He  \vas  lean  and  feeble.  Pa- 
perlike skin  stretched  tight  over  a  cadaver- 
ous frame.  Nobody  knew  ^vho  he  was.  He 
did  not  live  in  the  square.  The  old  man's 
speech  was  gentle,  with  a  queer  dignity, 
even  a  hint  of  authority.  But  his  mincl  was 
feeble.  He  rambled. 

"\Vhate\er  they  have  said  or  done,  let 
them  disperse  in  |)eacc,"  he  said  to  the 
policeman.  "It  is  belter  that  they  go  softly 
—  lest  when  they  are  dead- you  see  their 
eyes  pleading  and  then'  oiUstrctched  hands 
touch  you,  fingering  told  on  yoiu'  heart." 

He  put  a  pleading  hand  on  llic  ])olitc- 
man's  arm.  "I  have  been  harsher  than  you," 


he  quavered  in  his  strangely  arresting  voice. 

Mio's  stare  concentrated  on  this  strange 
old  man.  Somewhere  he  had  seen  that  face, 
sometime  long  ago!  He  had  seen  that  face 
and  heard  that  voice  .  .  .  bin  ivhere? 
What  did  it  mean  to  him?  He  could  not 
solve  the  riddle. 

The  policeman  threw  off  the  old  man's 
grip  so  roughly  that  he  fell  to  the  groimd. 
While  the  crowd  growled  shame  at  the  law . 
a  younger  man  helped  the  victim  to  his 
feet.  He  called  another  to  aid  him  and 
bet^veen  them  they  led  the  queer  old 
wraith  out  of  the  crowd. 

Mio  turned  to  ask  the  girl  if  she  knew 
the  old  man.  The  girl  had  slipped  aivay. 
When  he  found  her  again,  haunting  the 
square  in  his  determination  to  see  her,  she 
sat  on  the  parapet  by  the  black,  greasy 
river,  huddled  forlornly  against  the  driv- 
ing mist. 

Her  name  ivas  Miriamne.  She  would  tell 
him  no  more  than  that.  Without  shame  she 
said  that  she  loved  him;  that  she  would 
go  with  him  wherever  he  went.  It  Avas  sweet 
to  hear  her  say  that,  strangely  sweet  and 
tempting  to  a  lonely  man.  Mio  was  torn 
befiveen  his  desire  and  the  vow  he  had 
made  to  clear  his  father's  name.  In  a  biust 
of  bitterness  he  told  her  of  Bartoloirrio 
Romagna's  death  and  his  son's  purpose  in 
life. 

"I  have  no  house,  nor  home,  nor  love  of 
life,  nor  fear  of  death,  nor  care  for  what 
I  eat.  Love  somewhere  else,  Miriamne,  and 
get  your  children  in  some  other  image.  This 
face  of  mine  is  stamped  for  sewage!" 

Standing  before  her,  shaken  by  the  old 
bitterness,  he  lifted  his  face  to  the  falling 
rain.  "Lie  still  and  rest,  my  father,  for  I 
have  not  forgotten!  ^Vhen  I  do  forget,  may 
I  lie  blind  as  you!" 

She  drew  back  from  him  and  her  eyes 
sho^ved  amazement  and  growing  terror. 
"Mio!  What  was  his  name  .  .  .  your 
father's  name?" 

Her  tragic  \vhisper  startled  him.  He  said, 
"Bartolomio  Romagna.  I'm  not  ashamed 
of  it." 

She  screanred  then,  "I  kno^v  ^\^h\  ^ou're 
here!  There's  someone  lives  here— and  vou 
mean  to  see  him— )ou  mean  to  ask  him  " 

"Who  told  you  that?" 

She  finished  with  dread  certainty.  "His 
name  is  Garth— Garth  Esdras!" 

His  face  was  close  to  her.  his  e\es  de- 
manding the  truth.  "^Vho  are  you,  then? 
AVere  you  sent  to  say  this?" 

"^oii  said  there  \vas  death  alxuu  mhi." 
she  whispered,  "^es.  but  nearer  lli.in  U)u 
think!  Let  it  be  as  it  is— ne\er  see  this  place 
again,  nor  think  of  it  .  .  .  Go.  before 
you're  seen  or  sijoken  to!  " 

She  started  away  from  him  as  she  s.iitl  ii. 
His  hand  clutched  at  her. 

"BiU  why?  Tell  me  wh\ !" 

".\s  I  love  you  I  can  t  tell  \ou!  " 

"Where  will  I  find  you,  then,  if  I  shoulil 
want  to  sec  you?" 

She  shook  hei  head  at  him  \ehemently. 
"Ne\er!  I'or  I  should  bring  you  death."  She 
lore  herself  from  his  hands  and  rated  away 
into  the  sliatlows.  [Coiitiinifd  on  uc\l  prtgf] 


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Silver   Screen     for   December  1936 


The  blind  fates  that  guide  men's  lives, 
moving  \>ith  the  inexorable  sureness  of  the 
tides,  meting  out  justice  as  surely  as  great 
glaciers  flow,  grasped  the  strings  that  hur- 
ried the  human  puppets  to  their  final 
reckoning.  In  the  dingy  basement  room 
where  Miriamne  Esdras  lived  \\'ith  her 
Ijroiher  Garth  and  her  old  father,  the  fates 
had  set  their  stage. 

That  same  newspaper  article  that 
brought  Mio  questing  for  the  truth  had 
mo\ed  other  hearts.  One  was  that  strange 
old  man  Mio  had  seen  in  the  square.  He 
was  Judge  Everett  Gaunt,  the  judge  who 
had  condemned  Mio's  father  to  execution. 
For  sixteen  years  the  gentle  reproof  of  a 
d\ing  man  rang  in  his  ears,  torturing  him 
with  doubts.  He  was  an  old  man  and  his 
mind  was  a  dim,  fogged  lumber  room  in 
\\hich  ghosts  of  reason  roamed.  Judge 
Gaunt,  seeking  Garth  Esdras,  found  him 
^^hen  the  policeman's  irritation  threw  him 
to  the  ground.  It  was  Garth  and  his 
lather  who  carried  the  old  man  to 
the  basement. 

In  another  man  the  newspaper  ar- 
ticle roused  a  murderous  fury.  Trock 
Estrella  \vas  the  gangster  whose  bul- 
let killed  the  paymaster  sixteen  years 
ago.  The  sudden  revival  of  the  old 
case  filled  him  with  guilty  terrors. 
While  Mio  Romagna  stood  on  the 
great  bridge,  staring  hopelessly  over 
the  city,  Trock  ^vas  posting  trusted 
gimmen  at  the  exits  to  the  square. 
They  had  orders  to  kill  Garth  Esdras 
if  he  attempted  to  leave  the  place.  At 
any  cost  his  mouth  must  be  stopped 
before  he  ^vent  to  the  police. 

Miriamne,  torn  bet\veen  loyalty  to 
her  brother  and  love  for  Mio,  fled 
back  to  the  basement.  Old  Esdras, 
Garth  and  Judge  Gaunt  'were  already 
there.  And  across  the  great  bridge, 
even  then,  Trock  Estrella,  the  mur- 
derer, was  returning,  plotting  fresh 
killing  as  he  hurriecl. 

A  telephone  message  from  one  of 
his  gunmen  was  bringing  Trock  back. 
The  gimnian  had  recognized  Judge 
Gaunt  and  had  seen  Garth  shelter 
him. 

Trock  s  mind  was  made  up.  The 
Judge  must  be  rubbed  out.  Garth 
must  be  rubbed  out.  And  if  there 
were  any  others  left  who  could  speak 
the  truth  about  that  crime  of  six- 
teen years  ago  .  .  .  well,  that  was 
going  to  be  just  too  bad  for  them! 

'With  the  gangster  was  his  one 
inseparable  companion,  Shadow. 
Shadow  was  loyal;  and  he  kept  his 
head  better  than  Trock  Estrella.  He 
argued  ^vith  Trock  as  they  hurried. 

"I'xe  seen  men  get  that  way,  think- 
ing they  had  to  plug  a  couple  guys 
and  then  a  few  more  to  cover  it  up, 
and  then  maybe  a  dozen  more!  You 
can't  slough  all  the  witnesses,  liecause  every 
man  you  put  away  has  friends  '' 

Trock  was  sick  of  Shadow's  cautions, 
blazing  with  the  lust  to  kill.  He  turned  on 
liim,  eyes  narrowed.  "You  all  through?" 

"\Vhy,  sure." 

"All  right.  AVe're  through,  too,  )ou 
know." 

"Yeah?  "  said  Shadow,  warily,  ^varned  of 
his  peril.  "Sure,  I'll  go.  Maybe  you  A\'on't 
mind  if  I  just  find  out  what  you've  got 
on  you.  Before  I  turn  my  back,  I'd  like  to 
know."  AVith  mock  courtesy  he  took  Trock's 
gim  away  from  him.  "So  long,  Trock.  I 
won't  talk.  You  can  be  sine  of  thai." 

"I  know  )ou  ^von't,"  Trock  said  sofllv. 
He  tinned  toward  the  river  and  liruil  his 
hand— a  signal  to  his  killers.  The  slap  of  a 
revolver  with  a  silencer  was  not  loud 
( nough  to  startle  anybody  near;  Shadow 
(luniplcd  across  the  low  parapet  beside  Ihc 
liver.  Trock's  lool  rolled  llie  boch  larihcr, 
il  slid  down  the  bank  and  whirled  away 
in  the  current. 


"■Well,  you  .  didn't  lie,"  Trock  grinned. 
"You  won't  talk."  He  went  on  into  the 
square  to  \isit  Garth  Esdras. 

To  find  Garth  Esdras!  Mio  had  no  other 
purpose  now.  Miriamne  and  love  were  for- 
gotten in  the  excitement  her  warning  had 
roused.  Garth  was  near— in  this  very  square! 

■When  he  found  the  basement  hovel 
finally.  Garth  and  his  old  father  were  per- 
suading Judge  Gaunt  to  leave  the  place. 
Mio  told  his  errand  to  the  man  he  had 
travelled  so  far  to  discover. 

"My  son  knows  nothing,"  old  Esdras 
quavered. 

"That's  right,"  Garth  echoed.  "The  po- 
lice picked  me  up  at  the  time  because  I 
looked  like  somebody  they  had  seen  in  ^vhat 
they  called  the  murder  car.  They  held  me 
a  little  ^vhile,  but  they  couldn't  identify 
me  for  the  most  excellent  reason  I  ^^'asn't 
there  when  the  thing  occurred.  That's  all 


ANNOUNCEAAENT 

7 HE  series  of  biographical  articles  called 
"Projections"  will  continue  and  the  Jan- 
uary issue  of  Silver  Screen  luill  have  a  typi- 
cal story  of  Carole  Lombard. 

These  stories  by  Elizabeth  Wilson  are 
unique  because  instead  of  giving  you  one 
"personality  angle"  they  truthfully  review 
the  star's  life  in  most  engaging  fashion. 

Another  story  that  will  be  a  bright  spot 
in  the  next  Silver  Screen  is  Ed  Sullivan's 
article  about  the  early  Broachvay  days  of 
the  movie  stars.  Broadway  is  his  life  and 
no  one  can  write  better  about  the  actors 
of  Mazda  Lane  than  he. 

Grace  Kingsley,  whose  recent  article  "You 
Must  Obey  the  Rules"  was  an  outstanding 
contribution,  is  at  work  on  a  special  fea- 
ture about  etiquette  ivith  anecdotes  that 
-will  give  you  a  real  understanding  of  Holly- 
wood party  behavior. 

A  neiu  writer,  Phyllis— Marie  Arthur, 
brings  a  new,  fresh  and  authentic  article 
about  the  stars  and  their  broadcasting 
thrills.  It  is  like  being  behind  the  scenes 
yourself,  her  writing  is  so  vivid. 

Our  sweet  little  Shirley  Temple's  next 
picture  is  beiiig  fictionized  for  the  January 
issue  by  Jack  Bechdolt.  He  is  a  succesful 
and  really  talented  writer,  so  look  forward 
to  reading  "The  Stowaway." 
It  will  start  your  new  year  off  happily. 

The  Editor. 

On  Sale  December  8th 


I  know  about  it.  I  wish  I  could  tell  you 
more.  " 

Mio  recoiled  from  him.  his  hopes  dashed. 
"So  I  came  three  thousand  miles  to  this 
dead  end!"  But  his  heart  would  not  accept 
this  as  truth.  "You  lie!  I  ^^'on't  believe  it!" 

The  strange  old  man  he  had  seen  in  the 
scjuare  spoke  to  him  reprovingly.  "If  you 
mean  to  say  that  Bartolomio  Romagna  ivas 
innocent,  you  are  wrong.  He  was  guilty." 

A  furious  young  man  turned  on  him,  ar- 
guing. |)leading  his  father's  cause,  .\nd  as 
they  argued  his  bewildered  mind  kept  grop- 
ing for  the  answer  to  a  mystery— Who  vvas 
ihis  old  man? 

Suddenly  he  knew.  Memory  flashed  back 
to  the  comt  room  where  a  little  boy  sat 
beside  his  father.  That  man  was  the  judge 
who  condemned  him! 

"I  am  an  iipriL;lu  judge,"  Ihc  oUl  man 
tried.  "I  want  I  he  irulh.  \'\c  scanned  and 
\eri(icd  and  conqiared  llie  lianscripts  of 
llic  Irial.  T  vvalched  all  modern  conuiient 
and  saw  it  centered  finally  on  one  fact— 


Gartli  Esdras  was  not  called.  This  is  Garth 
Esdras.  And  you  have  heard  him.  Would 
his  deposition  have  justified  a  new  trial?" 

Mio  stood  silent  before  him,  seeing  his 
dream  castles  crumbling.  But  the  truth  ^\as 
in  him  and  he  answered  according  to  it. 
"No,  "  he  said.  "No,  it  would  not." 

He  dropped  into  a  chair,  stunned  by  his 
disappointment.  Garth  Esdras  and  his 
father,  their  faces  lighted  ^vith  relief,  started 
to  lead  the  judge  out  of  the  tenement. 

\Vhen  Mio  looked  up,  Miriamne  stood 
before  him.  She  had  come  from  the  adjoin- 
ing room  of  the  basement  flat.  She  vvould 
have  given  him  all  the  consolation  her 
loving  heart  prompted,  but  he  shook  his 
head  at  her.  "Don't  you  understand?  Now 
I'm    blacker    than    ever.    The    son    of  a 

felon  " 

"Ne\'er  believe  them,  Mio!  Never!" 
"It  was  truth  I  ^vanted.  Truth.  Not  the 
lies  )ou  d  tell  yourself,  or  tell  a  woman,  or 
a  woman  tells  you.  The  judge  with 
his  cobra  mouth  may  have  spat  the 
_         truth— and  I  may  be  mad!" 

They  leaped  apart  at  the  slam  of 
the  door  th.ovvn  open.  Three  men 
backed  into  the  room,  old  Esdras. 
his  son  and  Judge  Gaunt.  Following 
them,  his  hand  threateningly  clutch- 
ing something  in  his  coat  pocket, 
came  Trock  Estrella. 

The  gangster's  eyes  fixed  on  Mio. 
"AVho  is  he?" 

Old  Esdras  answered,  "His  name  s 
Romagna.  He's  the  son." 

"Then  what's  he  doing  here?  You 
said  you  were  on  the  level." 

"AVe  didn't  ask  him,  "  Garth  bab- 
bled. "He  just  Avalked  in.  On  account 
of  the  stuff  in  the  papers." 

Trock  considered  them.  He  saw  no 
menace  in  Mio  Romagna.  "AVell.  ive 
are  a  gathering!"  he  sneered.  "Now, 
■  if  we  had  Shadow,  we'd  all  be  here, 
huh?  Only  I  guess  we  A\on  t  see 
Shadow!  '  He  laughed  darkly,  remem- 
bering the  body  his  foot  sent  slither- 
ing into  the  greasy  river. 

"Listen,"  Trock  said  briskly. 
"There's  a  car  waiting  up  at  the 
street  to  take  the  Judge  home." 

Father  and  son  excfianged  terrified 
glances.  They  knew  now  what  Trock 
planned  to  do  \\ith  the  old  man. 

"He's  harmless,"  Garth  cried. 
"That's  not  necessary." 

"I  sav  it  is,"  Trock  snarled.  "You 
vvouldn't  want  to  let  the  Judge  walk, 
would  you?  The  Judge  is  going  to 
ride  where  he's  going,  vvith  a  couple 
of  chauffeurs  and  everything  done  in 
st\le.  Don't  )ou  worry  about  the 
Judge.  He'll  be  taken  care  of." 

Laughing  at  their  terrified  faces 
Trock  glanced  out  of  the  door.  Rain 
was  pouring.  He  drew  back  with  a 
shiver. 

"It  takes  ten  days  off  me,  every  time  I 
step  into  it!  It's  Shadow  likes  the  wet.  Not 
me  ..." 

The  vvords  trailed  into  silence.  Thev  saw 
his  e\  es  bulging^  and  turned  to  look  where 
Trock  looked.  Outside,  drenched  by  the 
rain  stood  something  in  the  form  of  a 
man,  something  ^^■ith  a  dead,  pallid  face 
and  eves  that  stared  in  at  them.  It  came 
on  with  a  shuffling,  dead  step,  swaying  craz- 
ilv  and  the\  saw  it  held  a  revolver  in  one 
hand.  It  came  into  the  room  and  Trock 
backed  awav  from  it,  backing  luitil  he  was 
pinned  against  the  wall  behind  him. 

The  thing  cliuched  wearilv  at  the  door 
frame  and  held  the  gun  pointed  at  the 
gangster.  "Keep  yoin-  hands  \vhere  they  be- 
long. Trock."  It  nio\ed  nearer  again,  wip- 
ing awav  the  dripping  ri\er  water  that 
clouded  its  eyes. 

Trock's  \oice  Avas  a  squeal.  "I'm  clean. 
Shadoiv.  ^■ou've  got  mv  gun.  " 

"^'eah.  I  know,"  Shadow  answered  om- 
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LI  N  E  S 


Skin  faults  start  below 
surface  —  Cells,  Rlands, 
blood  vessels  under  your 
skin.  When  they  fail,  un- 
der tissues  grow  thin  — 
the  outer  skin  folds  into 
lines!  Skin  faults  starti 


Miss  Esther  Brooks,  much  admired  in  New  York  this  past 
winter,  says:  "Pond's  Cold  Cream  takes  every  speck  of  dirt  out 
of  my  pored,  keeps  my  skin,  clcai  of  blackheads," 


THOSE  mean  little  lines  that  creep  in 
around  your  eyes,  your  mouth  .  .  , 
You  are  only  25.  But  people  see  them — 
"She's  every  bit  of  thirty!" 

Or,  you  are  over  thirty  .  .  .  but  not  a 
sign  of  a  line.  And  everybody  takes  you 
for  years  younger  than  you  are — "Not  a 
day  over  20!" 

Do  you  know  what  those  same  little 
lines  say  to  a  dermatologist  ?  He  sees  right 
through  them  to  the  under  layers  of  your 
skin,  and  says:  "It's  the  under  tissues  at 
fault!" 

Keep  away  Blackheads,  Blemishes 
—with  Under  Skin  treatment 

Skin  faults  are  not  always  a  matter  of 
years.  Look  at  the  skin  diagram  above. 
Those  hundreds  of  tiny  cells,  glands,  fibres 
under  your  skin  are  what  really  make  it 
clear  and  satiny— or  full  of  faults!  Once 
they_  fail,  skin  faults  begin.  But  keep  them 
active— you  can,  with  Pond's  rousing 
"deep-skin"  treatment — and  your  skin 
blooms  fresh,  line-free,  as  in  your  teens. 

Pond's  Cold  Cream  contains  specially 
processed  oils  which  reach  deep  into  the 
pores.  It  floats  out  all  the  dirt,  make-up, 
skin  secretions  that  are  starting  to  clog. 
Already,  your  skin  looks  fresher! 

More  .  .  .  You  pat  this  perfectly  bal- 


anced cream  briskly  into  your  skin  .  .  . 
Start  the  circulation  pulsing,  oil  glands 
working  freely. 

Do  this  regularly— day  after  day.  Be- 
fore long,  cloggings  cease.  Pores  grow 
finer.  Blackheads,  blemishes  go  .  .  .  And 


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Mrs.  Eugene  du  Pont  iii 


whoso  fresh,  glowing  skin  juHt  radiates  youth  and 
beauty,  says:  "Pond's  Cold  Cream  freshens  me  up 
right  away  ...  It  takes  away  that  tired  look  and  makes 
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those  myriads  of  little  fibres  strengthen! 
Your  skin  grows  firm  underneath — smooth, 
line-free  outside,  where  it  shows. 

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Two  things  to  remember 

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— for  that  smooth,  line-free  skin  you  want. 

Every  morning,  and  during  the  day,  re- 
peat this  treatment  with  Pond's  Cold 
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every  time.  Powder  goes  on  beautifully. 

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.men  Doctors  swab 

SORB  THROAT. 

surface  germs  are  destroyed, 
soreness  relieved,  healing 


quii 


ckened 


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USE  PEPSODENT  ANTISEPTIC 
FOR  COLDS— TO  RELIEVE 
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Thus  Pepsodent  goes  3  times  as  far — 
saves  you  %  of  your  money. 

So  active  is  Pepsodent  that,  in  recent 
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Pepsodent  Antiseptic  at  any  drug  counter, 
and  see  for  yourself  how 
pleasantly  effective  it  is. 


Some  Can  Take  It 

[Coniinued  from  page  33] 


know  that  charities  are  a  grand  way  for 
mo\ie  stars  to  get  personal  publicity,  but 
if  you  just  happen  to  think  that  Connie  is 
doing  this  for  publicity  I  am  very  much 
afraid  that  I  will  have  to  knock  your  block 
off  tire  next  time  I  meet  you  in  the  back 
alley. 

H'mmmmmm,  I'm  going  to  miss  Con- 
nie when  1  go  into  my  Borgia  Moods.  Just 
think,  no  Bennett  to  take  nasty  cracks  at. 
But  at  least  I  still  have  Hepburn. 

Another  movie  queen  who  certainly  took 
it  on  the  chin  was  Ruth  Chatterton.  For 
some  reason  or  other  (I  could  go  into  it 
mere  thoroughly  but  I  ^von't)  she  has  never 
been  popular  wiih  the  Press.  Maybe  we  just 
don't  like  the  way  she  says  "beeeeeen."  Any- 
way she  has  had  a  terrific  ribbing  both  in 
the  neivspapers  and  at  Hollywood  dinner 
tables,  and  there  were  those  who  expressed 
great  satisfaction  when  she  suddenly  left  the 
screen  in  a  huff  several  years  ago. 

But  Lady  Ruth  has  proved  beyond  a 
doubt  that  she  can  take  it.  She  didn't  ex- 
pect to  spend  the  rest  of  her  life  hanging 
her  head  in  shame  over  bad  reviews,  bad 
pictures,  and  bad  gossip.  Hollywood  could 
say  ^vhat  it  pleased— and  did— but  Ruth 
managed  to  keep  her  chin  up  and  the  more 
they  said  she  was  "through"  the  more  de- 
termined she  was  to  prove  that  she  wasn't. 
She  signed  with  Columbia  in  hopes  that 
she  would  get  the  same  kind  of  a  break 
from  them  that  Grace  Moore  got  (remem- 
ber Grace  was  "through"  too  until  she  made 
her  sensational  come-back  in  "One  Night  of 
Love,"  which  put  her  right  up  on  top 
again),  but  the  pictures  assigned  her 
weren't  so  hot  and  Ruthie  once  more  be- 
came the  subject  of  Holly^^'ood  scorn. 
Holly^vood  is  really  like  a  bunch  of  kids, 
when  they  see  anyone  is  weak  and  defence- 
less they  start  picking  on  her. 

But  Miss  Chatterton  wasn't  as  weak  as 
they  thought.  She  had  guts.  She  signed  with 
Twentieth  Century  for  the  role  of  the 
school  teacher  in  "Girl's  Dormitory."  But 
still  the  breaks  -(veren't  with  her.  For  it  so 
happened  that  this  picture  -ivould  introduce 
to  a  panting  world  a  new  screen  personality, 
Siraone  Simon,  and  naturally  when  a  new 
screen  personality  is  being  launched,  not 
only  all  the  close-ups  but  the  entire  sym- 
pathy of  the  story  must  favor  the  "discov- 
ery." In  the  original  script  it  was  Ruth 
Chatterton  ^\ho  finally  married  the  Herr 
Professor  Herbert  Marshall,  with  Simone's 
part  being  very  small  and  incidental.  But 
you  know  what  happened  

"Imagine  supporting  Simone,"  giggled  the 
catty  part  of  Hollywood,  "She's  past  slip- 
ping now,  she's  through."  But  it's  a  well- 
known  folk  song  that  he  who  laughs  best 
laughs  last.  And  Ruth  Chatterton  got  the 
last  laugh.  As  Mrs.  Dodsworth  in  Samuel 
Goldwyn's  magnificent  production  of 
"Dodsworth"  Ruth  is  nothing  short  of  su- 
perb. And  this  time  she  supports  no  one, 
it  is  her  picture  from  beginning  to  end, 
and  she  gives  a  performance  the  likes  of 
which  these  old  eyes  have  rarely  seen.  To- 
dav  Ruth  Chatterton  can  write  her  own 
ticket.  She  is  right  up  there  on  top  ^vith 
the  Shearers,  and  Crawfords.  and  Dietrichs 
again.  And  as  far  as  I'm  concerned  she  can 
say  "beeeeeen"  as  often  as  she  wants  too. 

Somehow  or  other  two  years  ago  the  idea 
got  aroimd  that  Carole  Lombard  had  gone 
hish-hat  in  a  big  wny  (I  suppose  it  was 
because  she  gave  so  many  parties)  and  that's 
all  the  Press  needed  to  know.  .\  few  davs 
after  she  arrived  in  New  \oik  one  of  the 
columnists  ran  a  long  article  about  how  she 
siuibbcd  the  photographers  at  the  train 
and  "Miss  Lombard'  had  belter  be  careful 
I)i'cause  the  ])hoto;4ra]:>hcrs  made  her  and 
the  photograjjliers  could  break  her.  " 


"Well,  I  was.  always  one  to  believe  what  I 
read  in  the  pajaers,  but  that  time  I  simply 
couldn't  stomach  it.  You  see  I  made  the 
trip  East  \\ith  Carole,  I  got  off  the  train 
^vith  her  that  morning  (and  talk  about 
being  high-hat,  Carole  is  probably  the  only 
Holly\\ood  star  who  did  not  arrive  in  New 
York  on  the  chic  Twentieth  Century)  and  I 
literally  froze  to  my  marrows'  ^vhile  Carole 
posed  for  one  picture  after  another,  leg 
art.  teeth  art,  evervthing. 

The  columnist  who  started  this  avalanche 
of  "who  does  she  think  she  is"  publicitv,  I 
might  add.  ^vas  no  place  around  the  Penn- 
syhania  Station  in  the  cold  gray  dawn  of 
that  morning  biu  was  cozily  at  home  in 
bed.  But  thus  are  rtmrors  started.  So  then 
the  picking  on  Carole  began  and  was 
taken  up  by  the  fan  magazines  and  the 
Hoi  Iv wood  gossips.  When  she  happened  to 
invite  to  one  of  her  parties  a  boy  she  had 
kno^vn  since  she  ^vas  twelve  years  old  it 
was  immediately  annoimced  over  the  air 
and  in  all  the  newspapers  that  Miss  Lom- 
bard was  feeling  predatory  and  had  taken 
So-and-So  a^vav  from  his  fiancee. 

Oh,  there  was  just  one  cute  little  rumor 
after  another.  But  somehow  or  other  to- 
dav,  after  her  big  success  in  "My  Man  God- 
frev"  Carole  is  being  called  the  leading 
comedienne  of  the  screen— and  by  people 
who  said  she  couldn't  act  worth  a  damn 
onlv  two  years  ago.  And  no  one's  remem- 
bered to  call  her  high  hat  in  quite  some 
time. 

"Walter  Huston  was  considered  "through" 
in  Hollvwood  several  years  ago  after  a  se- 
ries of  Metro  "B"  pictures,  and  the  studios 
coiddn't  see  him  for  a  cloud  of  dust.  So 
^Valter  returned  to  his  first  love— the  stage. 
But  now  after  his  sensational  success  in 
Mr.  Goldwyn's  "Dods^^■orth  "  every  studio 
in  to^vn  is  dangling  a  fat  juicv  contract- 
but  "Walter  is  being  wary.  The  Tracy  boys 
—Spencer  and  Lee— almost  got  themselves 
buried  in  a  mess  of  bad  publicitv,  and  the 
\\ise-acres  predicted  with  nice  long  faces 
that  neither  of  them  would  ever  be  any- 
bodv  on  the  screen  again.  But  Spencer  to- 
day is  one  of  the  most  in  demand  leading 
men  on  the  Metro  lot,  and  since  "Furry  " 
and  "San  Francisco"  it's  a  luckv  star  who 
gets  him  for  her  picture.  And  Uni\'ersal 
is  using  e\erv  lure  possible  to  get  Lee  off 
his  \acht  and  into  the  studio.  Those  iwo 
bovs  certainh  proved  that  they  could  take 
it. 

It  is  not  definite  but  as  we  go  to  press 
it  is  being  ^vhispered  about  that  it  will 
be  Tallulah  Bankhead  who  will  play  the 
much  co\eted  role  of  Scarlett  O'Hara  in 
"Gone  ^vith  the  \Vind,"  which  David  Selz- 
nick  ^vill  produce  this  ^vinter.  No  one  ever 
got  a  ^^■orse  break  than  Tallulah  in  Hollv- 
wood. No  one  has  ever  had  more  bad  pub- 
licitv. No  one  has  ever  been  more  disliked. 
And  Tallidah  knew  all  this.  BiU  she  had 
the  gius  to  come  to  Hollvwod  this  past 
stunmer  in  the  trv-out  of  a  New  York  plav 
and  sho^v  her  critics  (both  press  and  the 
mo\ie  stars")  that  she  reallv  could  act  if 
given  a  chance.  Her  play  could  ha\e  been 
just  as  much  a  failure  as  were  her  pictincs: 
it  took  a  lot  of  nerve.  Before  she  left  town 
for  tlie  Ne\\'  York  opening  practicallv  ever\ 
studio  (to  \vhom  she  \vas  so  much  poison 
before)  offered  her  a  contract.  If  she  gets 
Scarlett,  the  plum  of  the  year,  she  will 
make  a  swell  Scarlett. 


r)VRI\G  lltr  nwhinp,  of  "Born  To  Dance." 

Eleanor  Powell  and  ]imni\  Stewart  re- 
x'crled  lo  the  s^ood  old  school  days.  They 
hroiii!,!/!  their  lunches  from  home  and  ale 
tooeilur. 


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season  of  the  joyous  Noel,  But  no! 
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^  izer.  .  .  $  1 .05  , 


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Badminton 
gives  Ann 
Sheridan  and 
her  graceful 
figure  a 
morning 
workout. 


When  Snow  Comes  To  The  Mountains 


[Continued  from  page  25] 


evident  in  the  lovely  but  cozy  rooms,  and 
her  yen  for  flo^^'ers  is  proved  by  her  en- 
couragement of  moimtain  blooms.  An  eve- 
ning here  is  a  thoroughly  comfortable 
a  Hair. 

Allan  Jones  and  Irene  Hervey  have  in- 
vested in  a  cabin  on  the  lake  front.  Now 
they've  brought  in  their  speedboat  and 
stored  it,  and  Allan  has  been  sharpening 
their  skates.  He's  too  canny  to  let  any 
tinkerer  touch  them.  They  skate  in  one  of 
the  rinks  formed  by  the  freezing  over  of 


the  lake's  miniature-  bayous,  along  with 
the  stars  who  patronize  the  hotels.  At  Ar- 
rowhead Lodge,  in  the  Norman-English 
village,  I  hailed  Robert  Taylor  and  Bar- 
bara Stanwyck,  Claudette  Colbert  and  her 
doctor.  Ginger  Rogers,  Arline  Judge,  Dick 
Powell  and  Joan  Blondell,  and  Gary  Grant 
in  the  dining-room  when  I  dropped  in  for 
supper  last  Saturday.  Chester  Morris's  two 
children  hurried  in  for  a  whopping  meal; 
papa  and  mama  had  said  they  could  start 
if  they  got  hungry  before  papa  and  mama 


came  in  from  skating.  (You  should  observe 
Pat  O'Brien  maneuvering  tiny  sno^vshoes 
onto  his  two-year-old!) 

Across  the  lake,  at  the  ritzy  North  Shore 
Tavern,  Garbo  is  a  rumored  guest.  If  you 
see  her  voii  aren't  supposed  to  tell.  And 
there  you'll  also  ha\e  a  swell  opportunity 
of  plaving  with  Fay  Wray,  Marian  Marsh, 
the  Jimmv  Cagneys,  and  Ann  Sothern  and 
her  flock.  And  where  Ann  trips,  her  newly 
acquired  hubby,  Roger  Pryor,  Cesar  Ro- 
mero and  Betty  Ftn-ness  likewise  trip.  Be- 
cause they're  all  weak  over  "Annie  Girl," 
Ann's  old  toboggan  from  Washington.  No 
one  but  Ann's  permitted  to  steer  this  tem- 
peramental snowskimmer  since  Cesar  tired 
of  back-seat  advising  and  all  but  shot  the 
shrieking  foursome  over  the  edge  of  a 
precipice. 

Marian  and  Fay  learned  to  ski  at  St. 
Moritz,  as  did  Gene  Raymond.  So  these 
three  are  especially  adept.  They  lean  into 
the  wind  with  perfect  grace.  I  hope  you 
recall  that  your  skis  ought  to  be  a  foot 
longer  than  the  highest  you  can  reach,  and 
that  \ou  must  leave  them  outside.  It  warps 
them  to  bring  them  in  where  there's  a  fire, 
declares  sage  Marian. 

^V'ith  Sonja  Henie,  the  greatest  -ivoman 
skater  who's  ever  lived,  in  our  midst  no 
one  dares  to  hand  out  many  suggestions. 
She's  been  so  busy  filming  her  reproduction 
of  Pavlo^va's  swan  dance  that  she  hasn't 
been  to  the  mountains  yet.  But  she's 
promised  to  give  an  out-door  show  to  her 
stellar  acquaintances.  Then  she'll  leap  and 
\\hirl  and  glide  just  as  she  does  in  her  first 
picture,  and  I  guess  it'll  be  a  relief  not  to 
ha^■e  to  think  of  camera  angles.  Simone 
Simon's  begging  her  to  wear  one  of  her 
beguiling  all-white  costimtes  when  she 
comes  up. 


HERE  POLLY-  I  WANT  VOlJ 
TO  TQ^  EATINlG  TMIS  S-'EAST 
FOR  AVs/MILE.  MRS.  AMES  / 

SAID  IT  CLE.A.RED  

JEAM'S  PlMPUeS 

RIGHT  UP. 


J  WELL^  JEAM  CERTAIN LV 
HAS  i_OVEL.V  SkTISl. 
DO  VOU  TMIMK  TMERES 
REALS-V  A  CMAslCe 
FOR  Me  ? 


(    IT  Sure  was  a  luci<;v  bceak  r 

^  LEARKIED  ABOUT  TMOSE  YEAST 
'     CAkiES  IN  TIME  .  there's  NOT  A 
SIMQLE  PiMPUE  LEFT.'  CM,  i  Do 

,  HOPE  JACK  WILL  LIKE  ME 


Silver  Screen 


/t?f   December    1936  53 


Naturally  the  tales  told  around  cabin 
fires  and  hotel  hearths  are  principally 
about  how  the  speaker  is  progressing  on 
skis.  Bob  Taylor  and  Barbara  Stanwyck 
would  rather  press  on  to  new  conquests, 
so  they're  dipping  into  this  bob-sledding 
racket.  Gene  Raymond's  the  old  veteran 
at  it.  The  most  torrid  twosome  is  getting 
tired  of  sitting  in  the  middle;  being  sand- 
wiched in  and  holding  ankles  is  duck  soup. 
They  want  to  be  at  the  front  and  steer  or 
on  the  end.  "God  help  'em!"  exclaims  a 
begrii^zled  mountaineer. 

Diets  are  being  horribly  violated.  When 
you'\e  been  out  designing  an  igloo  and 
pattering  about  on  snowshoes  (you'd  fancy 
Bob  Montgomery  was  in  the  Far  North 
making  the  rounds  of  his  traps!)  you  come 
in  shouting  for  food.  To  the  dickens  with 
whether  it's  fattening.  Your  resistance  is 
shattered— everyone  admits  that  your  ap- 
petite triples  in  this  mountain  air.  But, 
explains  .\nna  Sten  seriously,  one  exercises 
all  the  extra  food  oil!  Which  one  does,  at 
that.  Especially  Anna,  from  the  chilly 
steppes  of  Russia.  She's  queen  of  oiu-  ^vinter 
sports  (so  long  as  Sonja  can't  get  a^vay  from 
toun)  to  Gene  Raymond's  king.  She  really 
isn't  languid  like  Dietrich.  Her  latest  bar- 
gain, I  can  add,  is  a  "droshky"  which  she 
guides  with  an  expert  hand.  In  case  you 
aren't  pat  on  your  Russian,  this  is  simply 
a  one-horse  shay  with  runners  attached. 
She  stumljled  upon  it  in  a  studio  prop 
department. 

All  those  handsome  males  who  pursue 
Mary  Brian  in  turn  have  nothing  but  kind 
phrases  for  her,  but  a  pained  expression 
does  cross  their  faces  at  the  mention  of 
escorting  her  to  the  moimtains.  Mary  seems 
fairly  fragile,  but  let  her  start  ivalking 
through  sno'.v  drifts  and  she  goes  on  and 


Fred  Perry, 
famous  tennis 
champion, 
and  his  wife, 
Helen  "Vin- 
s  o  n ■  with 
Ginger  Rog- 
ers at  the 
circus. 


on— and  on.  A  mere  man's  feet  are  frozen 
nearly  beyond  recall. 

Irene  Dunne's  a  Avhole  lot  better  at  ice- 
skating  than  she  is  at  skiing.  Last  year  she 
^vas  in  a  Fresno  nursing  home  as  the  result 
of  a  skiing  accident  to  her  knee.  Her  cabin 
is  in  Yosemite  and  she  fixes  it  up  with  the 
right  degree  of  modishness;  yet  it's  small 
enough  tor  her  to  take  care  of  everything 
herself,  too.  AVhich  she  does  most  efficiently. 
Her  husband  flies  out  from  New  York 
when  she  phones  she'll  have  a  vacation  and 
their  jaunts  to  Yosemite  are  sentimental 
pilgrimages.  They  honeymooned  there  and 
it's  good  luck  to  return  to  renew  their 
pledges  of  de\otion.  Dr.  Griffin  is  partial 
to  ice  hockey  and  Irene  democratically  chats 


Inirnuitioitill 

with  neighboring  \vi\es  \vhile  applauding 
his  battle  for  points.  If  the  neighbors  hacl 
any  doubts  about  her  they  were  absoliuely 
^von  over  when  she  agreeably  accepted  their 
hint  that  she  take  her  garbage  can  lid  and 
slide  ^vith  them! 

The  -Ahwanee  is  the  ultra  hotel  in  Yo- 
seiriite  and  there  you'll  encounter  Grace 
Moore  and  Gladys  S^varthotU  and  their 
husbands.  And  the  Warren  Williams.  The 
fire-ball  from  Glacier  Point  is  more  beau- 
tiful than  e\er  when  the  valley  is  carpeted 
ivith  snow,  according  to  Grace. 

At  Idle^vild  I  was  informed  that  there 
was  a  stranger  who  should  tackle  Major 
Bowes.  He  \vas  always  singing  as  he 
skimmed  over  the  sno^v,  and  his  voice  was 


4f2MK.HEU  HATE  ME  ON  SICHT 


3UT  DARUIMG 
THOUGHT  YOU 
^AMTEO  TO 

vtEET  3ACUC  - 
A/MV  VOUVe 
iEEM  TALKINie 
^BOUT  IT  FOR 
NEARUV  A 
-r  YEAR 


?0 


1-K-KWOW-BoT  I  ) 

didm't  have  all.  \ 
these  dreaopuu  l 

PIMPUeS  THEN- 
OM,  MUMS,  it's  JUST 
TOO  MEAM  TO  HAVE 
IT  HAPPEKl  LIKE 
THIS  .  


-AMD  THE  POOR  CHILD 
IS  JUST  HEART  BQOKEKJ. 

She's  LOOkrEO  forward 

TO  MEETIMS  HER  FRlEsaO'S 
BQQTHER  FOR  SO 
LOMG.  „^ 

— ^r»c 


'       YOU  OUGHT  TO  GET 
HER  SOME  FLEISCHMAMm's 
YEAST,   that's   VJHAT  THE 
DOCTOR  PRESCRIBED 
FOR  JEAsJ.  IT  CLEARED 
HER  SKIN  UP  WONOERPULLY 


jeoOD  ByE-SOOD  BYE  J_^^^ 

I  —  I  FORGET -YOU 


1  KNEW  YOU  O 

FALL  FOE  HEQ, 


/WMCEWW  HATE  TO  BE  SEEN 

PIMPLES  spoil  many  a  "date"— 
f 


for  boys  as  well  as  girls — after  the 
start  of  adolescence,  from  about  13  to 
25  years  of  age,  or  even  longer. 

At  this  time,  important 
glands  develop  and  final 


by  clearing  skin  Irritants 
out  of  the  blood 

Copyriiibt,  19H6,  Standnrd  Ijrnnil,,  Incurpnratod 


growth  takes  place.  The  entire  system 
is  disturbed.  The  skin  gets  extra  sen- 
sitive. Waste  poisons  in  the  blood 
irritate  this  sensitive  skin.  Then,  un- 
sightly pimples  pop  out. 

Fleischmann's  Yeast  clears  these 
skin  irritants  out  of  the 
blood .  Then ,  pimples  go ! 
Eat  3  cakes  each  day, 
one  before  meals  — 
plain,  or  in  a  little  water 
— until  skin  clears. 


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"right  good."  The  natives  led  me  to  Laur- 
ence Tibbett!  He  was  incognito  in  that  no 
one  there  recognized  him. 

There  is  no  fussing  with  chains  on  tires 
for  AVallace  Beery  when  he  is  in  his  cabin 
mood.  He  pops  into  his  own  airplane  and 
flies  two  hundred  and  fifty  miles  North  in 
an  hour-and-a-half.  Winter  as  well  as  sum- 
mer. His  wife  and  baby  daughter  fly  with 
him,  as  i\ell  as  honored  friends.  It's  a 
pri\ate  paradise  Wally  has,  at  Silver  Lake, 
in  the  middle  of  a  hunting  and  fishing 
Acadia.  He  toasts  a  swell  marshmallow,  his 
little  Carol  Ann  affirms.  Let  the  gay  sprigs 
go  on  their  sleigh-rides,  Wally  states.  He's 
content  to  cuddle  on  his  davenport  before 
his  giant  fireplace  and  put  the  finish  on 
marshmallows. 

I've  been  chattering  on  enough,  though. 
Prepare  to  -(vipe  dishes  and  s^vap  bed-time 
stories,  play  bridge  and  gaze  into  the 
embers  if  you  receive  an  invitation  to 
Myrna  Loy's  or  any  of  the  other  stars'  cabins. 
I've  got  to  be  off  on  my  mission.  I  have 
to  do  my  bit  to  go  on  that  sleigh-ride  -(vith 
the  Younger  Generation.  All  they've  as- 
signed me  is  the  job  of  cornering  a  sleigh. 
As  though  I'd  have  one  up  my  sleeve! 
Great  kids,  aren't  they?  Anyway,  the  horse 


isn't  on  me.  Ross  Alexander  knows  a  couple 
of  horses  ^\ho  are  just  dying  to  join  the 
fun! 


Director  Anatole  Litvak  arrives  to 
direct  "Joan  Of  Arc"  starring 
Claudette  Colbert,  for  'Warner  Bros. 


The  Sphinx  Has  Melted! 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


laughed  it  off.  It  was  about  this  time  that 
the  studio  crew  at  last  acknowledged  her 
to  be  a  good  sport.  And  you  can  believe 
me  when  I  say  that  any  player  of  renow'n, 
who  is  classified  as  a  good  sport  by  those 
calloused  crews,  has  certainly  earned  the 
title. 

One  afternoon  after  a  good  lunch  Direc- 
tor Cukor  appeared  on  the  set  in  a  very 
gay  mood.  As  usual  he  and  Miss  Garbo 
exchanged  witty  repartee,  but  that  v\'as  cus- 
tomary. Pretty  soon  though,  he  commenced 
to  jump  and  skip  all  over  the  stage.  First 
he  would  give  the  impression  of  flying, 
then  of  sailing,  then  he  would  buzz  and 
viciously  smack  an  imaginary  foe  in  the 
air.  What  was  the  matter?  Had  the  man 
gone  crazy?  No,  he  Avas  simply  entertaining 
the  assemblage  with  his  im.itation  of  a  mos- 
quito. That  his  efforts  were  successful  was 
apparent  by  the  reaction  on  Miss  Garbo, 
who  was  almost  convulsed  with  laughter. 
The  whole  incident  so  amused  everyone 
that  little  could  be  accomplished  for  the 
balance  of  the  afternoon. 

Another  time  during  the  lunch  hour  at 
the  studio  the  players  and  stage  crew  organ- 
ized a  soft-ball  team.  They  called  their 
squad  the  "Camillas"  in  honor  of  the  film 
on  \vhich  they  were  working.  They  at  once 
chose  Greta  Garbo  as  their  sponsor.  A  chal- 
lenge to  the  studio  office  team  was  issued 
and  just  as  promptly  accepted.  In  no  time 
at  all  the  game  was  on.  Among  the  specta- 
tors was  Garbo  herself.  Yes,  there  was  the 
Screen's  Number  One  Mystery  'Woman  right 
on  the  base  line  coaching  her  players  and 
telling  them  how  to  play  their  positions. 
.'\nd  she  stayed  right  on  to  the  finish  of 
the  game.  No  rooter  did  more  valiant  work 
lor  ihcir  team  llian  did  Greta  on  that  day. 
But  right  here  \vc  might  let  vou  in  on  a 
little  secret.  Robert  Taylor  piaved  second 
base  on  the  "Camillas"  and  mavbe  ihat 
might  ha\c  had  something  to  do  wilh  it. 
WivAl  do  v(in  ihink? 

A  t\|)i<al  inslaiKc  of  Garbo's  new  s|ion- 
iiig  aniliulc  occurred  when  a  fuse  box  blew 
oul  dining  the  shooting  of  a  scene.  Bob 
ra\lor  was  leaning  over  the  back  of  her 
chair  at  a  llualu'  box  scat,  when  B.ANG— 
tliere  was  an  explosion  overhead  that  sent 
sparks  sliowciing  all  over  the  set  and  do\\ii 
onto  their  heads.  The  pair  rushed  oil-stage 


just  as  all  the  lights  v\'ere  extinguished  and 
the  set  thrown  into  darkness.  Fortunately 
no  one  Avas  injured  and  as  soon  as  repairs 
were  made  everyone  was  back  on  the  job, 
including  Miss  Garbo.  It  looks  as  though 
nothing  can  make  a  faint-hearted  doll-like 
actress  out  of  this  real  trouper. 

Good  looking  Robert  Taylor  figured  in 
many  humorous  incidents  dining  the  film- 
ing of  "Camille."  Once  he  failed  to  put  in 
an  appearance  in  a  scene  calling  for  his 
presence  with  the  feminine  star.  The  com- 
pany hunted  all  over  the  lot  for  him.  Miss 
Garbo  sat  sweltering  under  the  v^eight  of 
her  heavy  and  uncomfortable  costume.  But 
still  no  leading  man.  Minutes  seemed  like 
hours  and  everybody's  patience  \\as  sorely 
tried.  Suddenly  Taylor's  voice  came  crack- 
ing in  on  them  all  with  a  wild  "Yippee." 
and  he  tore  onto  the  set  astride  a  cow  pony. 
He  had  been  out  trying  to  make  a  deal 
with  the  ov\'ner  of  the  beast  and  finallv 
bought  the  cayuse.  The  incident  \\ound  up 
so  spectacularlv  that  everyone  forgot  about 
their  long  wait  and  soon  the  cameras  were 
grinding  away  with  a  smiling  Greta  before 
them. 

Miss  Garbo  has  coiripletely  dispelled  the 
old  idea  that  she  is  haughty  and  aloof. 
She  has  proven  dtuing  the  shooting  of 
"Camille"  that  she  is  one  actress  in  Hollv- 
Avood  who  can  subserve  her  own  v\hims 
and  fancies  for  the  benefit  of  the  cast.  In- 
stead of  seizing  upon  opportune  situations 
to  go  into  tantrums  of  temperament  such 
as  high  stung  actresses  are  commonly  sup- 
posed to  do,  she  has  proven  to  be  a  real 
sport,  a  trouper  of  the  first  water.  That  old 
invisible  cloak  of  reserve  has  been  coni- 
pleteh  dissipated.  Perhaps  Garbo  herself 
has  grown  weary  of  the  halo  of  mvstery 
and  loneliness  she  was  surrounded  by.  It 
mav  be  that  she  has  become  the  master  of 
old  whims  and  fancies,  .'\gain,  it  ma\  be 
that  a  protracted  diet  of  seclusion  and 
aloolness  has  ceased  to  appeal  to  her.  Most 
likelv,  however,  is  tlic  fact  that  she  is 
simplv  hungr\  for  friends  and  congenial 
companions.  But  whatever  it  is  that's  caus- 
ing her  to  be  that  way  it  has  our  appro\al. 
^Ve've  alwavs  had  the  greatest  of  admira- 
tion and  respect  for  the  Great  Garbo  as  an 
artist  but  now  that  we  know  thai  she  can 
be  "regular,"  "that  is  suntihin'.  " 


Silver   Screen     for   December  1936 


67 


Reviews  of  Pictures 


[Contifiued  jrom  page  55] 

DODSWORTH 

A  Dramatic  Story  of  Marriage  —  Uniled 
Artists 

HERE,  decidedly,  is  one  of  the  finest,  if 
not  the  finest,  "adult"  picture  ever 
screened,  and  never  again  do  I  to 
catch  anyone  saying  the  movies  are  only 
for  morons.  Sinclair  Lewis'  popular  best 
seller  of  several  seasons  ago  has  been 
adapted  for  the  stage,  and  then  the  screen, 
by  the  capable  Sidney  Hoivard,  and,  given 
a  magnificent  production  by  Samuel  Gold- 
wyn,  it  will  easily  be  the  most  talked  about, 
and  the  most  raved  about,  picture  of  the 
winter. 

Walter  Huston,  who  also  played  the  title 
role  in  the  stage  production,  is  truly  excel- 
lent as  the  typically  American  Mr.  Dods- 
worth,  but  the  greatest  praise  must  go  to 
Ruth  Chatterton,  whose  Mrs.  DodsAvorth  is 
one  of  the  most  intelligent  and  brilliant 
performances  ever  seen  on  the  screen. 

Mary  Astor,  looking  more  beautiful  than 
ever  before,  plays  the  understanding  young 
widow  to  whom  Dodsworth  turns  in  his 
misery,  and  this  is  undoubtedly  Mary's 
finest  work.  David  Niven  as  the  neurotic 
Mrs.  Dodsworth's  English  lover  is  excel- 
lent, and  so  is  Paul  Lukas,  as  the  suave 
European.  There  is  an  inspired  minor  per- 
formance by  Madame  Ouspenskaya  as  the 
Baroness  who  breaks  up  Mrs.  Dodsworth's 
engagement  to  her  son,  well  played  by 
Gregory  Gaye.  A  fine  picture. 

LIBELED  LADY 

Co.MEDV  Hit  Wuh  The  Big  Stars  Clicking 
-MGM 

TEAN  HARLOW,  William  Powell,  Myrna 
Loy  and  Spencer  Tracy  make  this  sur- 
prisingly clever  comedy  fairly  sparkle  with 
their  hilarious  handling  of  the  witty  and 
highly  amusing  dialogue.  Spencer  Tracy 
plays  a  managing  editor  who  is  too  busy 
to  get  to  his  own  marriage  to  the  impor- 
tunate grass  widow,  Jean  Harlow. 

Myrna  Loy  sues  the  paper  for  libel  and 
that  brings  William  Powell  into  the  picture 
to  add  a  very  great  deal  to  the  fast  and 
furious  comedy.  The  plot  is  complicated  by 
their  falling  in  love  but  that  makes  it 
funnier.  The  fishing  scene  has  no\elty  and 
is  entirely  side-splitting  in  its  humor. 

Walter  Connolly  and  Charley  Grapewin 
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courtship  and  marriage  has  been  a  never 
failing  souice  of  interest  to  romantic-minded 
Hollywood.  ♦ 

"I  guess  big  men  like  little  girls  because 
they  make  us  feel  like  giants  of  strength 
and  power,"  Johnny  told  me  one  day.  That 
probably  is  as  good  an  explanation  as  any 
for  the  age-old  attraction  of  the  muscular 
male  for  the  small  and  frail  female. 

The  first  time  I  saw  Joel  McCrea  and 
Frances  Dee,  they  were  walking  do^\n  a 
studio  street,  hand  in  hand.  For  a  moment 
I  thought  that  Joel  was  showing  someone's 
kid  sister  the  sights  of  Holly^vood.  Then  I 
recognized  the  tiny  girl  who  could  easily 
have  walked  under  Joel's  outstretched  arm. 
Joel  is  another  member  of  Hollywood's  new 
school  of  hugely  masculine  players.  There 
is  something  indefinably  rugged  abotu  his 
ime\en  features  and  his  big,  slightly  awk- 
ward body.  When  he  picked  his  -wife,  did 
he  select  a  large  girl  who  would  have  been 
his  feminine  counterpart  in  size  and  vi- 
tality? He  did  not.  He  chose  one  of  Holly- 
wood's smallest  actresses,  little  Frances  Dee, 
who  gave  up  her  career  to  marry  him  and 
to  become  the  mother  of  his  children. 

Bob  Montgomery  is  big  with  a  different 
kind  of  bigness  than  that  of  Gary  and 
Johnny  and  Joel.  He  is  as  tall  as  they 
are  but  he  is  built  along  slimmer,  more 
finely  drawn  lines.  He,  too,  is  one  of  the 
present-day  athletic  stars.  He  plays  polo, 
tennis  and  golf  with  an  expert  skill.  His 
favorite  recreation  between  picttires  is 
working— and  I  mean  ^vorking— on  his  farm 
in  New  York  state.  And  Bob,  too,  has  fol- 
lowed the  Hollywood  formula  in  romance. 
His  wife  is  the  small,  blonde  and  dainty 
Elizabeth  Allen  Montgomery  who  is  one 
of  Hollywood's  tiniest  women. 

This  is  an  age  of  big  men  in  motion 
pictures.  That  makes  the  smallness  of  the 
objects  of  their  affections  even  more  no- 
ticeable. The  average  masculine  player  of 
today  is  taller  and  broader  than  the  stars 
of  the  silent  pictures  were.  Matirice  Cos- 
tello,  the  first  great  matinee  idol  of  the 
screen,  was  smaller  and  more  compactly 
built  than  are  the  men  who  have  inherited 
his  place  in  popularity.  Rudolph  Valentino, 
probably  the  greatest  romantic  hero  Avhom 
the  films  have  ever  known,  was  several 
inches  shorter  in  height  and  narro^ver  in 
shoulders  than  today's  Clark  Gable. 

But,  even  in  the  old  days,  the  larger 
men  ^^•ere  attracted  to  the  smaller  women. 
The  tall  and  blonde  Wallace  Reid,  the  first 
typically  young  American  hero  of  the 
screen,  married  tiny  Dorothy  Davenport. 
Big  Bill  Hart,  the  two-gtm  man  of  the 
western  plains,  took  as  his  bride  small, 
golden-haired  Winifred  ^Vestover.  Francis 
X.  Bushman,  over  whose  masculine  virility 
another  generation  of  \\'omen  fluttered  and 
sighed,  married  a  small  brunette,  Beverly 
Bavne. 

"Perhaps  it  is  becatise  there  are  so  very 
many  small  women  in  Hollywood,"  tiny 
Jobyna  Ralston  Arlen,  wife  of  the  husky 
Dick,  tried  to  explain  today's  big-and-little 
complex  of  the  film  colony's  romancers. 

It  is  true  that  small  \\'omen  are  in  the 
majority  in  Hollywood.  They  have  a  better 
chance  in  pictures  because  the  camera  adds 
pounds  and  inches  to  the  feminine  pla)ers' 
real  weight  and  height.  Most  visitors  to 
Holhwood  are  open-mouthed  in  their 
amazement  because  of  the  unexpected  tini- 
iicss  of  the  famous  women  whom  they  see 
on  the  streets  and  in  the  studios.  But  there 
are  plenty  of  gootl-sized  girls,  too.  Kay 
I'rancis.  Joan  Crawf(M(l,  Grcia  Garbo,  Rosa- 
lind   Russell,   \'irginia    Bruce   and  many 


others  are  in  town.  But,  in  spite  of  the 
wide  choice  of  feminine  fragility  which 
Hollywood  offers,  the  brawny  males  very 
often  ignore  the  little  women  under  their 
noses  and  go  far  afield  to  find  their  dainty 
brides.  So  the  mere  superiority  of  their 
numbers  doesn't  seem  to  be  an  important 
factor  in  the  desirability  of  the  smaller 
women. 

Randolph  Scott,  ^vho  certainly  deserves  a 
place  among  the  tallest  and  ruggedest  of 
the  Hollyvvood  men,  recently  travelled  all 
the  long  way  to  Virginia  and  Nevs'  York 
to  find  his  bride,  the  little  Mariona  Duponc. 
Like  his  good  friend,  Fred  Astaire,  he  chose 
an  eastern  socialite  for  a  wife.  Also,  like 
Fred,  he  selected  a  small  girl.  Fred  can't  be 
classed  vvith  the  Randolphs  and  Garys  and 
Johnnys  in  point  of  size,  but  he  can  be  m 
point  of  solid  American  virility. 

The  happiest  marriages  in  Holhwood 
seem  to  be  the  ones  which  follow  the  pat- 
tern. The  same  rtile  holds  for  the  most 
flourishing  romances.  There  are  Clark 
Gable  and  Carole  Lombard,  for  example. 
Clark  Avas  really  the  pioneer  of  the  he-man 
heroes.  AVith  his  arrival,  the  old  smooth 
and  silken  screen  lover  disappeared.  Since 
his  separation  from  iris  wife,  Clark  has 
been  devoting  most  of  his  attentions  to  the 
blonde  and  fragilely  slender  Carole.  The 
affair,  Avhich  began  in  an  hilariotis  spirit 
of  fun,  has  developed  into  a  serious  ro- 
mance and  all  Hollywood  is  betting  on  an 
eventual  marriage. 

Then  there's  the  case  of  young  Robert 
Taylor.  He  is  another  typical  American  bov, 
the  product  of  the  small  towns  and  public 
schools,  husky  and  vital.  His  short  and  ex- 
citing Hollyvvood  life  has  been  dotted  with 
romances.  The  girls  have  been  blondes  and 
brunettes,  but  they  all  have  been  daintily 
small.  First  there  was  little  Jean  Parker, 
with  whom  he  made  one  of  his  earlier  pic- 
tures. That  died  a  quick  death  after  the 
release  of  the  picture.  Longer  lasting  and 
more  ardent  was  his  romance  with  Irene 
Hervey,  blonde  and  only  slightly  over  five 
feet  in  height.  For  a  time  it  looked  as  if 
this  would  end  at  the  altar,  but  something 
happened,  probably  a  lovers'  quarrel,  and 
they  separated.  Irene  married  Allan  Jones 
and  Bob  plimged  into  a  rumored  romance 
with  tinv  Janet  Gaynor.  They  were  work- 
ing together  in  "Small  Town  Girl."  But 
nothing  came  of  that  affair  because  Bob 
met  Barbara  Stanwyck.  This  last  romance 
promises  to  be  the  real  thing.  If  they  do 
marry,  the  broad-shouldered  Bob  and  the 
finely-carved  Barbara,  the  old  formtda  vsill 
have  worked  again. 

Check  over  the  Hollywood  lists  and  vou  ll 
see  that  the  old  formula  is  proying  iis 
potenc).  Bill  Powell  and  Jean  Harlow,  Gary 
Grant  and  Mary  Brian,  David  Nivens  and 
Merle  Oberon,  James  Stewart  and  Ginger 
Rogers  among  tlie  romancers.  Errol  Flvnn 
and  Lily  Damiia,  the  ^\'arner  Baxters, 
Cedric  Gibbons  and  Dolores  Del  Rio  and 
many  others  among  the  happily  marrieds. 
Even  the  directors  have  followed  the  pat- 
tern. The  muscidar  W,  S.  \'an  Dyke,  of 
"Trader  Horn."  "Thin  Man."  "Naughty 
Marietta"  and  "San  Francisco"  fame,  mar- 
ried tinv.  blonde  Ruth  Mannix.  Big.  blonde 
Bob  Leonard,  who  brought  "The  Great 
Ziegfeld"  to  the  screen,  chose  the  ultra- 
small  Mae  .Murray  for  his  first  wife  and 
is  now  married  to  the  equally  tiny  Gertrude 
Olmstead. 

Hollvv\ood  isn't  setting  any  new  styles  in 
love.  It  is  merelv  following  a  formula  which 
is  as  old  as  romance  itself. 


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"Distinctive" 

[Continued  from  page  52] 

to  leave,  Franchot  suddenly  found  himselt 
following  them  to  the  door  and  begging 
them  to  remain  for  "just  a  nightcap.  '  When 
they  finally  left  Franchot  quizzically  said 
aloud  to  himself:  "Tone— you're  a  changed 
man." 

The  quiet  way  Franchot  conducts  his 
daily  life,  is  completely  foreign  to  the  pub- 
lic's conception  of  a  movie  star's  existence. 
With  a  sixteen-cylinder  Cadillac  coupe  re- 
maining for  weeks  in  the  garage,  Franchot 
drives  around  in  his  Ford.  Except  on  rare 
occasions,  Franchot  is  never  seen  at  the 
Vendome,  the  Brown  Derby  or  any  of  the 
popular  eating  places.  And  then  it's  usually 
because  he  is  working  or  attending  to  some 
business  in  that  immediate  vicinity.  And 
he  always  eats  alone.  There  are  a  few 
friends  in  Hollywood  that  Franchot  is  sin- 
cerely fond  of.  There's  Gary  Cooper,  Lynn 
Riggs,  the  play%vright,  and  Francis  Ledei-er. 
Vet,  it  would  never  occur  to  Franchot  to 
call  one  of  them  up,  and  ask  him  to  go  to 
a  football  game  or  meet  him  for  lunch. 

On  rare  occasions,  when  Franchot  does 
want  to  do  something  different,  he  gets  up 
at  four  in  the  morning  and  goes  on  a  hunt- 
ing trip.  But  he  still  doesn't  call  a  Cooper 
or  a  Lederer.  Instead,  he  is  accompanied  by 
Bennett,  the  Tone  chauffeur,  who  is  a 
:oyal  friend  as  well  as  a  trusted  employee. 
The  t^vo  of  them  tramp  back  into  the  hills 
for  hours.  Bennett  confides  that  Franchot 
sometimes  reinains  completely  silent  during 
the  entire  trip  It's  that  strange  sort  of 
reserve  in  Franchot's  nature,  ^shich  at 
times  must  be  coddled  like  a  baby.  This 


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may  account  for  his  friendly  feeling  toward 
the  gentleman  he  refers  to  as  "Coop." 

On  days  when  he  is  not  working,  Fran- 
chot devotes  his  time  to  his  singing.  At 
eleven  in  the  morning,  he  arrives  at  the 
home  of  Signer  and  Madame  Morando. 
These  gentle  folk  originally  kne\\'  an  oper- 
atic fame  in  Italy.  The  later  years  of  their 
life  are  now  devoted  to  their  pupils.  Fran- 
chot sings  two  hours  before  lunch  and  t-sva 
hours  after.  When  he's  working,  he  dashes 
over  on  his  lunch  hour  and  gets  in  everv 
spare  moment.  There's  something  about  the 
peace  and  stability  of  the  Morando  home 
that  appeals  to  the  tranquil  Tone.  He  never 
seems  to  tire  of  the  companionship  oi 
these  two  elderly  persons. 

There  is  no  grand-standing  in  Franchot's 
occasional  display  of  affection.  He  carries 
this  fetish  right  straight  through  the  dailv 
course  of  his  life.  Even  when  he  goes  to 
the  Hollywood  Bowl,  he  goes  because  he 
loves  the  music.  Most  of  the  Hollywood 
stars  occupy  the  high-priced  front  row 
boxes.  Franchot  struggles  to  the  top  of  the 
hill— ^vhere  he  may  sit  undisturbed  and 
inconspicuous,  in  the  cheapest  seats,  next 
to  peojjle  who  really  come  there  to  listen. 

It's  amazing  that  Franchot  has  never 
ceased  to  be  appalled  at  the  show-windo\\- 
display  of  emotions  in  Hollywood.  In  five 
years'  time,  he  has  never  reconciled  him- 
self to  the  fact  that  the  intimacies  of  life 
are  spoken  of  so  casually.  A  sophisticate  to 
his  finger  tips,  Franchot  cannot  condone 
bad  taste.  He  can't  understand  how^  people 
in  Hollywood  know  so  much  about  each 
other,  down  to  the  most  intimate  detail. 

At  a  dinner  party  recently,  the  hostess 
told  an  amusing  story  of  an  escapade  that 
concerned  a  popular  male  star  and  his 
leading  lady.  It  was  all  told  quite  mno- 


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cently  and  certainly  there  -^vas  no  reason 
why  the  two  people  concerned  shouldn't 
conduct  their  private  lives  in  any  way  they 
sau-  fit.  It  wasn't  that  Franchot  Tone,  who 
was  one  of  the  guests,  was  shocked.  It 
■\vasn't  that  he  ^\'as  surprised  or  being  naif. 
The  thing  that  made  him  indignant,  was 
the  casual  A\ay  everyone  discussed  the  story 
and  how  perfectly  plausible  it  was  that 
thev  should  know  about  it. 

"\Ve  all  kno\\'  what  goes  on  in  the  ■irarld 
today,"  says  Franchot,  "and  ^^'e  know  that 
certain  conditions  do  exist  and  certain 
things  do  happen.  There  are  intimacies  that 
■\ve  kno^\'  about— but  we  never  discuss  them 
as  table  talk.  They  only  concern  the  parties 
involved.  \Vhat  can  it  possibly  matter  -what 
others  do,  as  long  as  they  don't  hurt  us? 
It's  strange  that  Hollywood,  pointed  out  as 
the  artistic  center  of  the  world,  should  still 
have  this  Main  Street  attitude  and  intol- 
erance." 

The  time  and  effort  others  give  to  things 
that  don't  concern  them,  Franchot  devotes 
to  improving  himself.  When  he  discovered 
that  there  actually  was  a  possibility  of  an 
operatic  career,  he  went  to  work  ^vith  a  ven- 
geance. Back  at  Cornell,  Franchot  had  a 
classmate  by  the  name  of  Harold  Smith.  He 
Tvas  an  excellent  musician  and  after  gradua- 
tion he  became  an  organist.  "When  Franchot 
decided  to  get  an  accompanist  to  wox'k  w'lih 
him  at  home,  he  located  Harold  Smith. 
Letters  were  exchanged  and  as  a  result, 
Smith  is  now  in  Hollywood  and  -^vorking 
for  the  Tones. 

"When  he  isn't  practising,  Franchot  ^vorks 
otu  with  Bob  Howard,  a  capable  trainer. 
He  is  putting  himself  in  excellent  condition, 
because  he  knows  that  as  long  as  he  remains 
in  Hollvwood,  work  wiW  predominate  his 
life.  "When  the  day  comes  that  he  can  get 
away,  he  wants  to  be  capable  of  handling 
all  the  things  that  are  in  store  for  him.  On 
account  of  his  singing,  he  only  indulges  in 
an  occasional  cocktail.  His  cigarettes  are  im- 
ported from  England  and  are  a  special  mild 
brand.  For  di\ersion  Franchot  plays  chess. 
He  loves  the  game  so  much,  he  takes  a 
miniature  set  to  the  studio  with  him.  Re- 
cently he  discovered  a  third  assistant  direc- 
tor, who  has  won  several  chess  prizes,  Fran- 
chot uses  his  personal  influence  to  see  that 
this  particular  assistant  works  on  his  pic- 
tures. Ofttimes,  Avhen  Franchot  hasn't  anv- 
one  to  play  with,  he  will  sit  down  and  play 
against  himself. 

E\tx  since  he  deserted  the  stage  and  came 
to  Holly\vood  he  has  felt  the  great  urge  to 
retinn  for  a  single  play.  The  offers  have 
been  man),  but  the  studio  would  ne\er 
give  its  consent.  Just  recently  it  looked 
as  if  he  ^voukl  get  away.  Plans  were  made 
and  his  \vife  was  to  accompany  him,  do  her 
Christmas  shopping,  and  see  the  shoAvs, 
^vhile  he  rehearsed.  The  final  okav  from 
IiA'ing  Thalberg  was  all  that  Franchot 
needed.  The  unexpected  demise  of  the  pro- 
ducer naturally  upset  all  the  plans. 

Franchot  still  holds  out  hope  that  he 
may  stage  a  temporary  return  to  his  first 
lo\e.  If  he  does,  New  "i'ork  ivill  see  him  in 
person  during  the  holiday  season,  AVhcn 
the  play  is  o\er,  Franchot  ^vill  rush  back 
to  resiune  his  contract  obligations  in 
Hollywood,  Perhaps,  dining  his  absence, 
Hollwvood  producers  will  disco\er  that  in 
Franchot  Tone  they  have  a  rare  indi\  idual. 
who  has  retained  his  rare  individualit)'.  It's 
to  be  hoped  that  in  the  case  of  Franchot 
1  onc~;ihscnce  will  make  the  hearts  of 
those,  who  gi\e  Franchot  to  the  ^^•orld, 
grow  fonder.   

SUNK! 

piCHARD  DIX  in  "The  Depths 
l\  BeUra',"  a  Columbia  picture,  be- 
comes a  deep  sea  diver.  The  regular 
ecjuipment  \ciih  a  real  air-pump  is 
used.  Dolores  Del  Rio  is  the  featured 
beaulx  iu  the  picture  but  she  u'asn't 
there. 


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71 


Betty  Grable  and  Johnny 
Downs  in  "Pigskin  Parade." 
Betty  is  a  "triple  threat." 


IF 

[Continued  from  page  53] 

cro\\ning  ifs  in  Merle's  whole  career  i\'as 
that  day,  after  being  turned  down  for  an 
extra's  part,  she  dropped  into  the  studio 
cafe  at  the  very  hour  Alexander  Korda  and 
his  wife  were  lunching.  Mrs.  Korda  caught 
one  swift  glimpse  of  the  girl,  then  pointed 
her  out  to  her  husband,  saying,  "That  is 
the  most  striking  face  I  have  ever  seen!" 

Korda.  too,  saw  her  possibilities,  and  that 
afternoon  he  gave  Merle  a  screen  test  which 
brought  several  small  roles.  Then  came  her 
Great  Opportunity;  the  part  of  Anne  Bo- 
leyn  in  the  now  famous  picture,  "The  Pri- 
vate Life  of  Henry  VIII,  "  ^vhich  definitely 
launched  the  lovely  Oberon  as  a  glamorous 
screen  star. 

The  ifs  came  fast  now.  //  she  had  not 
played  Anne  Boleyn,  Douglas  Fairbanks 
would  never  have  selected  her  for  his  ex- 
otic Spanish  heroine  in  "The  Private  Life 
of  Don  Juan,"  nor  would  she  have  been  the 
Chinese  girl  in  "The  Battle,"  nor  the  scin- 
tillating slant-eyed  charmer  in  "The  Scarlet 
Pimpernel."  She  was  now  typed  as  an  alhu- 
ing  exotic,  and  Darryl  Zanuck  sent  for  her 
to  come  to  Hollywood,  to  play  opposite 
Maurice  Chevalier  in  "Folies  Bergere.  " 

"Ever  since  that  eventful  day  in  Calcutta, 
when  I  saw  'The  Dark  Angel,'"  said  Merle, 
"I  had  hoped  to  come  to  Hollywood.  Then, 
when  I  arri\ed  I  was  not  happy  because 
they  thought  I  was  too  young  for  the  part 
and  I  had  to  be  extra  exotic  to  make  the 
\voman  as  sophisticated  as  they  wanted  her 
to  be. 

"I  didn't  like  m)self  in  that  picture  and 
I  was  afraid  these  artificial  roles  would 
harm  me  with  screen  audiences,  so  I  de- 
cided to  return  to  London  ^vhere  I  ^vas 
still  under  contract  to  Alexander  Korda. 
This  brings  me  to  another  //,  a  most  im- 
portant one.  //  I  had  sailed  immediately 
for  England,  as  I  first  ]5lanned,  ni)  career 
would  read  much  diflcrently,  but  I  lingered 
in  Ne\\'  \'oxk  for  several  weeks  and  fre- 
quently met  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Samuel  Goldwyn 
at  social  affairs.  One  night  at  a  dinner,  Mr. 
Cioldwyn  said  to  me,  'I'm  sorry  screen  audi- 
ences cannot  see  you  as  you  really  are.' 
Then,  he  asked  if  I  would  like  to  drop  the 
exotic  mask  and  be  my  real  self  in  his  new 
talking  version  of  'The  Dark  Angel'.' 

"To  this  day  I  don't  know  what  I  did 
or  Avhat  I  said  but  I  remember  wishing  I 
could  slip  away  some^^'here  for  a  good  cry, 
I  was  so  deliriously  happy.  It  was'  a  thrill- 
ing surprise,  and  yet-\vell,  there  have  been 


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mouth  healthy 


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reveals  her  remarkable  comedy  talents. 


several  times  in  my  life  when  I  have  set 
my  heart  on  something '  and  I  positively 
knew  that  it  \vould  eventually  come  true. 
Leaving  India,  Ka.s  one.  Playing  in  'The 
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and  Lm  sure  that  do^vn  deep  within  myself 
1  always  knew  that  someday  I  would  play 
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stance, there  were  mountains  of  obstacles 
blocking  my  goal  but  my  theory  of  deter- 
?!U)ied  concentration  Avon!" 

So  Merle  returned  to  Hollywood  to  bring 
her  freshness,  her  vitality,  and  her  sparkling 
beauty  to  American  pictures. 

During  the  idle  ^veeks  before  the  picture 
started,  she  was  terribly  lonely.  There  Avas 
no  gaiety,  no  beaux,  nothing  to  do  day 
after  day  but  look  at  the  ocean.  Then  along 
came  the  holidays  and  at  the  Goldwyn's 
Ne\v  Year's  party  she  met  another  lonely 
Britisher  who  had  just  arrived,  David 
Niven.  It  was  the  psychological  moment  for 
their  meeting,  and  a  friendship  quickly 
formed  between  them  which  has  grown  into 
one  of  Hollvwood's  most  beautiful  and 
sincere  romances. 

"And  one  of  the  merriest,"  said  Merle. 
"David  has  a  great  capacity  for  enjoyment 
and  every  moment  is  lived  to  its  fullest. 
^Ve're  now  making  our  first  picture  to- 
gether, 'Love  Under  Fire,'  and  an  amusing 
thing  was  that  the  very  first  shot  on  the 


film  was  a  love  scene  between  David  and 
me.  No,  we  weren't  the  least  fussed,  m 
fact,  we  thought  it  fun." 

The  fact  is,  that  if  she  had  not  met  David 
at  this  time  her  loneliness  would  have  car- 
ried her  back  to  England,  when  she  com- 
pleted "The  Dark  Angel"! 

Is  another  question  mark  hovering  over 
Merle  Oberon?  \Vhen  she  marries  David 
Niven,  will  she  give  up  her  career?  She 
loves  acting,  she  is  ambitious  to  gain  the 
highest  honors,  and  too,  there  are  many 
attractive  plans;  a  picture  in  England,  a 
powerful  drama  in  "Hinricane,"  which  will 
probably  be  Goldwyn's  next  choice  for  his 
star,  and  perhaps,  in  the  spring,  the  cov- 
eted role  of  Desdemona,  with  ^Valter  Hus- 
ton as  Othello.  Vet,  first  of  all,  she  is  a 
woman,  and  marriage  and  a  family  are  of 
paramoimt  importance  to  her. 

"I  can  see  no  reason,"  Merle  explained, 
"why  an  actress  should  give  up  her  career 
when  she  marries.  Norma  Shearer  is  an 
inspiring  example  of  how  one  may  suc- 
cessfidly  combine  a  beautifid  domestic  life 
with  a  career  and  not  neglect  either.  Fame 
slips  by  a  ^voman  just  when  she  needs  it 
most,  Avhile  a  family  continues  to  be  a  jov 
throughout  her  entire  life.  It  wouldn't  be 
Avise  to  sacrifice  too  much— for  a  career!" 

So  it  looks  as  if  there  were  to  be  no  ifs 
on  this  subject,  after  all. 


WmterSet   [Continued  jrom  page  5? 


lOn  AND  20' 
AT  LEADING 
5  &  10<  STORES 


inously.  "You  put  three  holes  in  me.  But 
I'm  back  from  the  grave,  Trock.  Back  to 
lake  you  ^vith  me." 

As  Trock  screamed  he  came  a  step  nearer 
and  another.  He  wiped  frantically  at  eyes 
which  were  already  glazing  with  death. 

"I  got  this  far.  .-^nd  now  I  can't  see!"  he 
moaned.  "The  blood  runs  otu  too  fast  .  .  . 
too  fast  .  .  .  when  you've  got  three  holes 
clean  through  you."  The  dying  voice  rose 
in  a  last,  hysterical  cry.  "Show  me  ^vhcre  he 
is,  \oii  fools!  Show  me  " 

Shadow  crashed  his  length,  falling  on  his 
lace,  dead  at  last. 

Trock,  huddled  against  the  wall,  screeched, 
"Take  him  out  of  here!  Take  him  out!" 

While  Garth  and  his  father  dragged  the 
1)0(1\  to  the  next  room,  Mio  stooil  where 
Sliado\v  had  stood,  the  revohcr  now  in  his 
own  hands. 

Enough  had  been  said,  enough  had  been 
done  to  show  Mio  the  truth.  It  came  like 
a  blinding  Hash  from  the  skies  and  in  the 
terrified  lace  Ijclorc  him  he  saw  the  true 


answer  to  his  charges. 

"You  killed  the  paymaster!  You!" 

"Yoti  lie!  It  Ka.s  Shado^v  killed  him!" 
Trock  muttered. 

The  judge  roused  at  this.  "It  ^vas  not 
Romagna?" 

"No.  it  was  not  Romagna  killed  him." 
Mio  pointed  at  Trock.  "He  says  Shadoiv 
killed  him.  There  ^vere  three  men  in\ol\ed 
in  the  crime  for  Avhich  my  father  died. 
Shadow  and  Trock  Estrella  as  principals  in 
the  iiiinilcr.  Garth  as  ivitness.  W  hy  are  they 
here  togcilier?" 

He  \vhirled  on  Judge  Gaunt. 

".\nd  vou.  the  jtidge,  why  are  vou  here? 
Becatisc  \ou  were  all  afraid  and  drew  to- 
gether out  of  that  fear  to  arrange  a  storv 
that  \ou  could  tell!  And  Trock  killed 
Shallow  and  meant  to  kill  vou  out  of  that 
same  fear  ...  to  keep  them  quiet!  " 

Mio's  head  came  up:  his  lace  blazed  with 
trium])h.  "This  is  the  thing  I've  htinted 
o\er  the  earth  to  find  out.  .Vnd  now.  whei- 
ever  men  still  breatlie  and  think  and  know 


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73 


\^hat"s  done  to  them  by  the  powers  above, 
they'll  know  my  father's  innocent!" 

Trock's  hand  hurled  him  against  the 
wall.  Leaping  on  him  Trock  snatched  the 
gun. 

"Go  right  on  talking,"  he  snarled.  "It 
won't  get  far,  I  guess." 

Mio  grinned  in  the  face  of  danger.  "You'll 
see  to  that?" 

"Yeah.  Me  and  some  others."  Trock 
backed  to  the  door  and  spoke  to  Garth 
Esdras.  "Keep  the  mug  here  ten  minutes. 
Then  let  him  go.  I  have  plans  to  make." 

He  ran  out  through  the  rain  to  the  gun- 
men he  had  posted  at  both  entrances  to 
the  square.  His  plans  were  simple.  From  the 
bridge  above  Trock  would  keep  ^vatch. 
When  Mio  came  out  lie  could  see  him 
move  across  the  square.  Then  he  would 
light  a  cigarette.  That  would  be  the  signal 
for  the  shot  that  would  drop  him. 

If  Mio  was  to  live,  he  must  go  at  once. 
But  Garth  Esdras  opposed  his  going  for 
fear  of  what  Trock  would  do  to  punish 
treachery.  Only  when  he  knew  his  sister 
loved  Mio,  did  he  relent. 

Miriamne  and  old  Esdras  pled  for  Mio's 
silence.  If  he  told  the  police  now,  it  would 
mean  that  Garth  would  be  punished.  What 
would  be  gained? 

"You  ask  too  much!"  Mio  cried  at  her. 
"Your  brother  was  ready  enough  to  let  an 
innocent  man  pay  for  the  years  he's  had." 
His  smile  turned  wistful.  "We're  parted 
anyway,  Miriamne.  Parted  by  the  same  dark 
wind  that  blew  us  together.  I  shall  say 
«=hat  I  have  to  say."  He  ran  into  the  night. 

Miriamne  screamed  after  him,  "But  now 
you've  stayed  too  long.  He'll  be  waiting!" 

She  ran  after  her  sweetheart,  follo^ving 
him  into  the  rainy  blackness,  ready  to  be 
with  him  when  he  died,  to  die  with  him 
if  fate  was  kind. 

Garth  Esdras,  who  had  lived  a  coward's 
life,  was  moved  out  of  himself  by  their 
peril.  He,  too,  went  into  the  "night,  hoping 
to  sneak  past  Trock's  gunmen  and  bring 
police  help. 

Trock  saw  him  from  the  bridge  above 
\\here  he  waited.  Trock  snapped  a  match 
to  the  cigarette  in  his  mouth.  The  soft 
slap  of  a  silenced  gun  told  of  Garth's  death 
in  the  alley. 

Trock  grinned  and  waited.  One  more  to 
account  for,  Mio  Romagna! 

Mio  clasped  the  girl  close  in  his  arms. 
"Go  into  the  house.  There  you  may  be 
safe.  It's  clear  that  I'm  to  die.  But  I  shall 
die  as  I  have  li\ed,  alone." 

"No,  Mio,  no!  I  do  not  want  to  live  with- 
out you!  " 

"It's  better  to  live,  Miriamne.  I  wanted  to 
live— because  of  you— I  leave  you  that— and 
what  my  father  said  to  me,  dying,  7  love 
you  and  will  love  you  after  I  die!'  Tomor- 
row I  shall  still  love  you,  as  I've  loved  the 
stars  I'll  never  see  and  all  the  mornings 
that  might  have  been  yours  and  mine." 

He  lifted  his  head,  glancing  about  the 
dark  square,  menacingly  silent  as  death 
waited  for  him. 

"Now  all  you  silent  powers  that  make  the 
sleet  and  dark,  and  never  yet  have  spoken, 
gi\e  us  a  sign.  Let  the  throw  be  ours,  this 
once.  Let  fall  some  mercy  \vith  your  rain. 
We  are  two  lovers  here  in  your  night  and 
we  wish  to  live!" 

There  was  no  light  from  the  sullen  skies, 
no  sound  or  sign  from  the  \\aiting  shadows. 
Death  lay  \vhichever  way  they  walked. 

But  suddenly  Mio's  smile  flashed. 

"They  ha\e  answered!  But  I  was  blind 
and  I  could  not  see!  " 

It  \vas  just  beside  them,  the  instrument 
of  their  deliverance.  It  was  old  Lucia's 
grind  organ.  Stored  in  it  was  the  music  that 
so  irritated  the  police.  He  had  only  to  turn 
its  crank  .  .  . 

In  the  black  night,  with  murderers  wait- 
ing their  moment,  Mio  made  the  square 
echo  with  the  music. 

Off  the  streets  outside  the  square  an  irate 


A  BODY  BEAUTIFUL  witK 
the  LINIT  BEAUTY  BATH 

Just  dissolve  some  Linit  in  a  tub  of  warm  water 
and  bathe  as  usual.  After  drying,  feel  your  skin  — 
it  will  be  delightfully  smooth  and  soft  —  And  the 
Linit  bath  does  away  with  the  damp  or  semi-dry 
feeling  of  the  skin  that  usually  follows  an  ordinary 
bath  .  . .  Make  it  a  habit  to  take 
a  Linit  Beauty  Bath  and  join  the  «! 
many  thousands  of  women  who 
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Silver   Screen     for   December  1936 


What 
Do  You  Do  with 
Your  Little  Finger? 

—  when  you  pick  up  a  glass  or  cup?  .  .  .  You  know  from 
watching  others  that  charm  and  poise  can  be  destroyed 
instantly  by  the  misuse  of  hands.  And  by  the  same 
token,  the  correct  use  of  your  hands  can  become  a  tre- 
mendous social  and  business  asset.  Great  actresses 
accompHsh  much  of  their  poise  by  proper  hand  action. 

The  makers  of  Frostilla— the  famous  skin  lotion  that 
keeps  hands,  face  and  body  smooth  and  lovely— asked 
Ivlargery  Wilson,  the  international  authority  on  charm 
and  poise,  to  tell 

•  how  to  hold  a  cigarette 

•  how  to  pick  up  cards 

•  how  to  shake  hands 

•  and  how  to  make  hands  behave  to  the 
best  advantage  on  all  occasions 

Margery  Wilson  gives  the  authoritative  answers  to 
these  and  other  questions  in  an  illustrated  booklet  on 
How  to  Use  Your  Hands  Correctly.  Although  this 
booklet  is  priced  at  50c,  we  have  arranged  to  present 
it  without  charge  to  Frostilla  users  in  the  United  States 
and  Canada  until  May  30th,  1937. 

Just  mail  coupon  with  the  front  of  a  35c,  50c  or  $1.00 
Frostilla  Fragrant  Lotion  box  (or 
rwo  fronts  from  10c  sizes)  and  your 
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445  Gray  Street,  Elmira,  N.Y. 
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Name  

Address.  

City.   State.. 


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you  can  have  a  lovelier,  more  allur- 
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make  your  bath  a  beauty  treatment. 

You  might  be  bathing  in  rose  petals,  so  soft  and  fra* 
grant  does  Bathasweet  make'the  water  of  your  tub. 
Gone  is  all  harshness  from  the  water.  Bathasweet 
softens  it  to  a  caress — softens  it  so  that  the  water 
cleanses  your  pores  as  they  would  not  otherwise  be 
cleansed.  The  best  evidence  of  this  remarkable 
power  to  dissolve  impurities  and  to  \eep  them  dis- 
solved is  that  no  "ring"  is  left  around  the  tub  when 
Bathasweet  is  used.  No  wonder  skin  imperfections 
dis;ippear — and  your  body  takes  on  a  new  loveliness 
.  .  .  Yet  Bathasweet  costs  very  little — .TOc  and  $1  at 

fdrug  and  department  stores. 
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U.   S.    Mail   this   cout>on   tvith   name  and 
address   to    Bathasweet   Corp.,   Dept.  S-L,  1907 
Park  Ave.,  New  York. 


cop  came  running. 

Trock  Esirella  spat  the  unlighted  cigar- 
ette from  his  mouth  and  started  to  in\'esti- 
gate.  He  saw  the  police,  turned  and  raced 
up  again  toward  the  bridge. 

And  on  the  Ijridge  above,  the  old  hobo 
who  haunted  the  place,  retrieving  the  butt 
end  of  smokes  that  luckier  people  throw 
away,  pounced  on  Trock's  discarded  cigar- 
ette. 


He  lighted  a  match  to  it. 

Out  of  the  shadows  ^vhere  Trock's  gun- 
man ^vas  posted,  a  gun  spoke  once.  The 
lead  sped  after  Trock's  racing  figure,  catch- 
ing it  in  mid-stride.  Trock  Estrella  stopped, 
whirled  about  and  dropped  to  the  em- 
bankment below.  His  body  slithered  across 
the  icy  bank  as  .Shadow's  bodv  had  done 
and  the  black,  oilv  water  of  the  ri\er  re- 
ceived it  with  a  chuckle. 


Life  At  High  Speed 

[Cojitinued  from  page  2i] 


\vith  Travis  Banton,  looking  at  sketches, 
at  materials,  having  fittings.  She  is  back 
on  the  set  until  6  p.  m.— with  two  inter- 
ruptions for  interviews.  Then  back  to  her 
dressing  room  to  remove  her  make-up,  to 
call  or  be  called  by  Clark,  to  go  to  ^'ictor 
Hugo's  for  dinner,  on  to  the  Troc'  (ivith 
Clark,  of  course)  to  dance,  to  see,  to  be 
seen  .  .  . 

When  Carole  is  not  working— and  what's 
the  difference,  you  tell  me— she  rises  at 
10.30  in  the  mornings  if  the  telephone  gives 
her  that  much  respite  ...  it  doesn't,  of 
course.  You  know  Mister  Bell,  "may  his 
soul  rest  in  pieces,"  says  Carole.  .  .  .  She 
rises  and  dashes  over '  to  Claudette's  for 
two  sets  of  tennis  .  .  .  she  dashes  back 
home,  dresses,  lunches  at  the  Vendome  with 
friends  she  has  not  been  able  to  see  during 
production  ...  at  2.30  on  almost  every 
"non-^vorking"  day  she  had  an  appoint- 
ment at  the  studio  for  story  conferences  on 
her  ne.xt  picture  .  .  .  she  then  spends  an 
hour  in  the  gallery  for  portrait  sittings  for 
her  Art  which  must  "do"  throughout  the 
next  production  .  .  .  she  dashes  home  for 
dinner  .  .  .  she  gives  a  few  small,  informal 
parties  at  home  .  .  .  for  her  director  and 


the  cast  of  her  last  picture  .  .  .  for  friends 
.  .  .  she  takes  in  the  fights,  the  circus  when 
it  is  in  town,  the  amusement  piers,  the 
dentist  .  .  .  she  writes  letters,  signs  auto- 
graphs, repays  luncheons,  teas,'  cocktail  par- 
ties and  just  doesn't  know  what  to  do  with 
her  time! 

I  was  talking  with  Jeanette  MacDonald 
the  other  dav— just  after  she  had  announced 
her  engagement  to  Gene.  You  en\'ision  the  . 
joy-giving  Jeanette,  no  doubt,  reclining  in 
bed,  leisurely,  an  exquisitely  appointed 
breakfast  tray  upon  her  knees,  drapes 
drawn,  house  quiet.  Ah,  no!  Jeanette  ne\ef 
breakfasts  in  bed.  But  never.  Jeanette  never 
properly  breakfasts  at  all.  What  happens 
is  this:  A  tray  with  a  pot  of  coffee,  a  gla's 
of  fruit  juice  is  brought  to  Jeanette  each 
morning  at  seven.  She  sips  coffee  with  one 
hand,  so  to  speak,  and  answers  the  tele- 
phone with  the  other.  Just  for  fun  she 
counted  the  number  of  phone  calls  that 
came  in  one  morning  last  week  between 
the  hours  of  7.30  and  8.30.  Tiicre  .  were 
forty-three  of  them.  And  this,  despite  the 
fact  that  the  stars  change  their  phone  num- 
bers on  an  average  of  once  a  week. 

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method  of  swapping  telephone  numbers.  In 
other  words,  what  is  Jeanette's  telephone 
number  this  week  may  be  Greta  Garbo's 
next  week,  and  so  on.  Imagine  dialing 
Clark  Gable  and  getting  Hugh  Herbert, 
for  instance!  But  then,  anything  can  hap- 
pen in  Holly\vood.  Anyway,  Jeanette  had 
to  answer  the  forty-three  calls  herself.  They 
were  from  the  studio,  from  the  director, 
from  her  manager,  from  radio  agents,  from 
her  singing  teacher,  from  Gene,  from  her 
attorney,  from  friends.  .  .  .  Immediately 
after  breakfasting  and  telephoning  and 
dressing  she  rushes  to  her  singing  lesson 
which  lasts  two  hours.  Two  hours  every 
dav  ^vhether  she  is  working  or  not. 

She  seldom  has  time  for  social  luncheons, 
but  on  rare  occasions  and  so  as  not  to 
lose  the  personal  touch  entirely,  she  does 
go  to  the  Vendome,  to  the  Assistance 
League,  to  the  Derby.  And  while  she  is 
lunching  there,  radio  agents  buzz  about, 
friends  pause  for  a  chat,  invitations  are 
given,  phones  are  plugged  in  at  her  table 
and  Jeanette  eats  three  mouthfuls  of  ex- 
pensive Vendome  food. 

After  luncheon  there  is  her  French  les- 
son. After  her  French  lesson  there  is,  almost 
without  fail,  an  interview.  After  the  inter- 
\ie\\-  there  is  her  tennis  lesson.  After  her 
tennis  lesson  there  is  her  masseuse.  After 
her  masseuse  there  is  some  practising  to 
be  done,  sometimes  with  Nelson  Eddy, 
sometimes  alone.  After  the  practising  there 
is  dinner,  sometimes  at  home  with  her 
mother  and  Gene,  sometimes  Jimmy  Stev- 
art  comes  over  from  next  door.  No\v  and 
again  they  dine,  Jeanette  and  Gene,  at  the 
Troc',  at  the  Derby,  go  on  to  the  Cocoa- 
nut  Grove,  perhaps,  for  dancing.  And  after 
that  there  is  the  shower,  cold  creaming,  a 
{ew  relaxing  exercises,  ten  or  fifteen  tele- 
phone calls,  lines  to  be  learned  for  the  next 
day  and  after  that  the  lazy,  indolent  girl 
hasn't  a  thing  to  do  but  turn  over  and 
go  to  sleep! 

Fred  MacMurray  tried  to  get  married  for 
months.  The  spirit  was  willing  but  the 
schedule  was  weak,  or  something  like  that. 
It  takes  a  couple  of  hours  to  get  married. 
And  Fred  could  barely  take  time  off  to  con- 
vince his  Lilian  that  he  is  flesh  and  bone  in- 
stead of  celluloid,  a  man  instead  of  a 
shadow  she  saw  upon  the  film.  He  finally 
had  to  elope  to  Las  Vegas  while  they  were 
still  shooting  it  out  on  "The  Texas 
Rangers"— spiced  between  shots,  as  it  were. 
Even  as  LeRoy  Printz,  dance  director,  took 
time  out  between  steps  to  marry  Betty 
Bryson  .  .  .  Fred  didn't  even  leave  a  trail 
of  breadcrumbs  behind  him  when  he 
eloped  lest  the  studio  get  wise  to  the  Hansel 
and  Gretel  motif  and  track  him  down. 

And  even  now,  a  bridegroom,  Fred  arises 
at  6.30  a.  m.  of  each  working  day.  Lilian 
cooks  his  breakfast  for  him  and  plenty  of 
it.  He  rushes  to  the  studio.  He  is  always 
late.  Lilian  stands  by  the  phone  at  home 
to  answer  the  studio's  frantic  calls  of 
"Where  is  Fred?"  He  takes  half  an  hour 
for  make-up.  He  arrives  on  the  set.  He 
works.  He  dashes  off  again  between  9.30 
and  10  a.  m.  for  another  cup  of  coffee.  He 
works.  He  reads  the  papers.  He  cracks  jokes 
with  Oakie.  He  rushes  to  the  commissaiy 
lor  linicheon  at  12.30.  He  goes  back  on  the 
set.  Bet^veen  3  and  3.30  p.  m.  he  sends 
the  property  boy,  employed  for  this  pui- 
pose  and  no  other,  to  get  him  his  afternoon 
cup  of  coffee  and  hunk  of  pie.  He  works 
some  more.  He  rushes  home.  He  dines  at 
home  or  at  the  Club  La  Maze.  He  studies 
his  lines.  In  between  whiles  he  and  Lilian 
swim,  play  tennis,  fish,  play  Monopoly,  go  to 
the  races,  go  to  the  fights,  go  to  the  homes 
of  friends,  just  fritter  away  their  time  .  .  . 

They  hardly  have  time  to  fall  in  love. 
They  have  almost  no  time  at  all  to  fall 
out  of  love.  Ginger  Rogers  told  me  that 
she  literally  did  NOT  have  time  to  be  a 
wife,  a  home-maker,  let  alone  a  mother,  of 
all  things!  She  never  knew,  she  said,  what 


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Kay  FranciSj 
Ruth  Chatter- 
ton  and  Direc- 
tor Fritz  Lang 
meet  at  Grace 
Moore's  party. 


she  ^vas  going  to  have  for  dinner  or  when 
or  where  or  with  whom.  She  couldn't  enter- 
tain, not  even  her  husband,  because  at  any 
moment  of  the  day  or  night,  Christmas, 
Easter,  Admission  Day,  birthdays,  anni- 
versaries, she  might  well  hear  Fred  Astaire 
saying  "Let's  go  through  this  routine  again. 
Ginger"— and  Fred  wots  not  of  clocks  or 
time  tables  or  date  books  or  train  sched- 
ules. 

Or,  again,  if  she  tried  to  telephone  her 
ex-husband  that  she  would  be  home  in  fif- 
teen minutes  she  ^vould  hear  a  voice  from 
the  set  intone  "Hold  it  for  a  still,  please. 
Miss  Rogers."  And  that  was  that.  She  never 
lunched  alone  but  always  with  an  inter- 
vie^ver,  with  her  director,  with  a  radio 
agent.  She  is  building  a  ne'sv  home  for  her- 
self and  her  mother  in  Beverly  Hills.  She 
"reads"  blue  prints  while  she  gives  four  or 
five  hours  to  fittings  for  the  elaborate  ward- 
robe Vihich  is  hers  in  every  picture. 

She  goes  to  the  Bowl  when  the  summer 
concerts  are  on,  to  the  Philharmonic  in  the 
winter.  She  has  a  beach  house  at  Malibu 
and  an  apartment  in  town  and  the  new 
house  in  process  of  construction.  "When  she 
awakes  in  the  morning  after  an  evening 
spent,  perhaps,  dancing  with  Jimmy  Stew- 
art at  the  Troc',  she  doesn't  remember 
whether  she  is  in  the  Malibu  house  or  in 
the  apartment  or  -on  the  set  ...  .in  her 
brief  dreams  she  hears  Fred  Astaire  call- 
ing "Lets  go  through  this  routine  again. 
Ginger  .  .  ."  she  has  been  known  to  rise  in 
her  sleep  and  do  a  few  pas  de  seuls  until 
put  back  to  bed  by  her  mother  .  .  . 

Nelson  Eddy  has  three  careers  .  .  .  the 
screen  .  .  .  radio  .  .  .  concert  ...  in  his 
leisure  moments,  I  mean  when  he  is  not 
practising,  recording,  studying  lines,  con- 
ferring, being  photographed,  doing  auto- 
graphs, he  runs  his  home,  plays  tennis, 
takes  a  gal  out  to  dine  and  dance,  swims 
in  his  pool,  entertains  and  just  moseys 
about  .  .  . 

Joan  Cra\v[ord  and  Franchot  Tone  ^^■ork 
;ili  day  on  the  scis,  t:ikc  \oice  lessons,  pi- 
ano lessons,  study  Fiench,  psychology,  read 
all  the  best  books,  entertain,  write,  pro- 
duce, act,  gi\'e  plays  in  their  little  theatre, 
get  sun-tanned  in  season,  get  un-sun-tanned 
out  of  season,  fritter  the  languid  hours 
away  .  .  . 

They  don't  have  enough  to  do  .  .  .  go  in 
for  ranching  and  raising  cabbages  like 
I'rancis  Feikicr,  raise  dogs  like  Sui  Er\vin, 
do  mo\  ie  ]jholography  like  Leslie  Howard, 
give  kiddies'  parlies  lor  ten  and  iwche  in- 


fants like  the  Frederic  Marches,  run  horses 
like  Clark  Gable,  move  out  of  a  brand 
new  house  into  a  brander  ne^^'  one  like 
Claudette  Colbert,  write  songs  like  Ginger 
Rogers,  have  nervous  breakdowns  like 
Carole  Lombard,  give  circuses  like  Harold 
Lloyd,  ^vrite  books  like  Errol  Flynn  .  .  . 
just  invent  ways  and  means  to  fill  in  their 
spare  time,  you  know  .  .  . 

It's  like  eating  too  much.  The  more  you 
eat,  the  more  you  can  eat.  Your  tummv 
stretches,  to  be  literal  if  not  lo\elv.  And 
similarly,  the  more  you  live,  the  more  you 
can  live.  Your  capacity  stretches,  too. 

It's  speed,  that's  what  it  is.  The  race  is  to 
the  s^vift.  They  spurt,  dash,  gallop,  scamper, 
dart,  flit,  spring,  boom,  march  in  quickstep, 
shoot,  fly,  whisk,  skim,  scud  .  .  . 

Is  your  hat  still  on?  Mine's  not.  It's  off— 
to  them. 

Ha\e  you  lost  your  breath?  I  have. 
Do  they  ever  stop?  They  do  not.  I  do. 
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Lee  is  like  to  explode.  "A  date!"  he 
echoes  and  turns  to  O'Malley.  "You  hear 
that,  joe?  And  the  Old  Man  wonders  why  I 
kick  on  dames  cluttering  up  a  man's  job!" 

"Yes,  sir,  Inspector,"  Gloria  announces 
coolly,  starting  for  the  door,  "I've  got  a 
date— with  a  tenderloin  steak." 

Lee  calms  down  at  the  mention  of  food. 
"That's  right,"  he  speculates.  "It  is  about 
time  for  dinner.  How're  you  fixed  for  cash, 
Joe?" 

Gloria  pauses  at  the  door  and  she  and 
O'Malley  look  at  each  other  again,  as 
though  all  this  were  an  old,  old  story. 

"I  got  three  bucks,"  he  informs  Lee  war- 
ily, emphatically. 

Lee  turns  expectantly  to  Gloria. 

"No,  you  don't,"  she  snaps  before  he  can 
say  anything.  "You  still  owe  me  tw'enty  on 
that  Chicago  touch." 

"The  memory  of  an  elephant,"  Lee  barks. 

"Always  broke!  Always  hungry!  "  Gloria 
sneers.  "What  do  you  do  with  your  money?" 

"Can  I  help  it  if  I  have  a  gentleman's 
tastes?"  Lee  whines. 

"Ha!"  she  sneers.  "What  an  imagination!" 

\Yell,  that's  about  all  there  is  to  this  scene 
so  I  move  on  to  the  next  one.  Oh  yes!  They 
get  their  man  and  find  they  were  meant 
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derful  they  all  are.  They  really  are— but 
I've  told  you  before.  And  Time  is  marching 
on— at  a  most  alarming  pace. 

Gene  is  a  millionaire  good-for-nothing 
who  is  always  having  to  write  checks  for 
dames  because  he  can't  manage  to  control 
his  enthusiasm.  Ann  is  a  model.  Eric  Blore 
(than  whom— take  a  bow,  Eric— there  is  no 
funnier  comic  in  fillums)  is  Gene's  valet. 
Thinking  Gene  will  be  away  for  a  few 
days  he  rents  his  yacht  to  an  advertising 
company  to  make  a  few  pictures.  Needless 
to  say,  Ann  is  the  model  they  send  to  pose. 
Gene  returns  unexpectedly  and  they  mis- 
take him  for  the  male  model.  He  is  about 
to  expostulate  when  he  sees  Ann  and  de- 
cides to  go  through  with  it. 

The  set  is  so  realistic  that  if  you  only 
looked  above  the  deck  you  couldn't  tell 
it  \vasn't  a  real  yacht. 

I  forgot  to  mention  that  the  company 
lias  been  held  up  for  hours  because  the 
male  model  hasn't  appeared.  That  is  why, 
\\  hen  they  see  Rayinond  approaching  in  a 
boat  they  think  he's  it. 

"Don't  hurry,  Apollo,"  Ann  calls  sarcas-' 
tically  as  Gene  approaches.  "Why'd  you 
bother  to  come  at  all?  Why  didn't  you  just 
wire  regrets?" 

"Cup  your  hands,  Ann,"  Santley  sug- 
gests. Then  he  turns  to  the  camera  man: 
"Do  you  think  she  should  cup  both  hands 
or  just  the  one  farthest  away  from  the 
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"\Vell,"  the  camera  man  replies  judicious- 
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Ruminating  on  the  difference  between 
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which  ^vould  be  all  right  with  me,  too,  but 
not  at  all  what  Joe  wants— I  move  on  up 
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There  are  three  pictures  in  production 
here  but  two  of  them  (a  serial  and  a  west- 
ern) are  on  location.  The  other  one,  "Three 
Smart  Girls"  with  Alice  Brady,  Louis  Hay- 
■\\'ard  and  Binnie  Barnes,  is  on  the  lot.  Un- 
lortunately,  Alice  isn't  Avorking  and  Louis 
is  home  sick.  Miss  Barnes  isn't  in  the  scene 
I  see.  The  three  girls  are  working.  It  isn't 
an  important  scene  so  I'll  go  back  later 
and  tell  you  about  this  one  next  month. 
Miss  Barnes  is  playing  bridge  and  explain- 
ing to  the  kibitzers  that  she  didn't  have  to 
get  set  on  that  last  hand.  She  could  have 
let  her  king  of  spades  ride  (instead  of 
trinnping  it)  and  sloughed  a  losing  dia- 
mond. But  it's  too  late  now.  She  didn't  let 
it  ride,  she  did  trinnp  it  and  she  did  get  set. 

Wondering  ^\'hy  people  in  a  bridge  game 
persist  in  re-hashing  hands  that  are  deader 
than  yesterday's  ne^^'spaper,  I  leave  Uni- 
versal and  proceed  to  

Paramount 

THERE'S  quite  a  little  activity  over  here, 
^  or  at  least  so  it  seemed  as  I  came  through 
the  parking  lot.  But  when  I  get  inside  the 
studio  I  find  that  "Rose  Bowl,"  a  football 
picture  featiuing  Tom  Brown,  is  on  loca- 
tion and  there  is  only  one  other  one  on  the 
lot  I  haven't  already  told  you  about, 
"Champagne  Waltz"  and  "The  Plainsman" 
having  been  duly  reported.  The  unreported 
one  is  "Hideaway  Girl"  with  Robert  Cum- 
mings,  James  Eagels,  Wilma  Francis,  Shir- 
ley Ross,  and  Monroe  O'ivsley. 

The  set  is  Cummings'  cabin  on  a  ship. 
Even  ship's  cabins,  apparently,  are  now 
modernistic— with  a  profusion  of  red  plush. 

Gathered  in  the  cabin  are  the  people 
mentioned  above. 

Miss  Francis  is  a  thief— a  jewel  thief,  I 
believe— and  it's  time  for  the  showdown. 

"Muriel!"  Bob  exclaims  to  Miss  Francis. 
"Then  it  ^^•as  you  who  put  the  glass  in  my 
cabin!" 

"You're  crazy,"  she  retorts  in  a  panic.  "I 
don't  kno^v  \\ha.t  you're  talking  about!" 
Eagels  tries  to  take  her  by  the  ^^-rist.  "Take 
your  hands  off  me,  do  you  hear?  Mike- 
make  them  stop!" 

"Better  quiet  do^vn,  Muriel."  Cummings 
ad\ises.  "These  men  are  from  Police  Head- 
quarters." 

At  this  W'ilma  throws  back  her  head  and 
gives  out  a  screech  of  derisive  laughter. 
"Them?  Don't  make  me  laugh,"  thrusting 
a  forefinger  in   the   direction  of  Owsley. 
That's  Jake  Grenados- the  biggest  crook 


is  in  with  him." 

"Is  that  true?"  Shirley  asks  Monroe 
quietly. 

"No,  it  isn't,"  he  answers  curtly. 
"It  is!"  Wilma  insists. 

"How  do  you  know— unless  you  arc  Lady 
Jane?"  Bob  asks  her  quietly  but  AVilma 
only  glares  at  him,  unable  to  reply. 

There  is  a  pause  in  the  scene.  "She's 
stuck,"  the  director  surmises,  and  turns  to 
his  assistant.  "She  doesn't  kno'sv  ^vhat  to 
say." 

So  they  have  to  stop  production  ^vhile 
they  figure  out  something  for  'Wilma  to 
say. 

"I  take  it  you're  up  to  no  good  again," 
I  suggest  to  Monroe. 

"Did  you  ever  see  me  in  a  picture  Avhen 
I  was  up  to  any  good?"  he  demands.  A  mo- 
ment later  he  sighs  reminiscently.  "And 
■(vhen  I  was  on  the  stage  I  used  to  play 
dashing  young  lovers— light,  airy,  carefree." 

"Yes,"  I  agree,  "I  remember  your  telling 
me  about  one  time  on  the  stage  when  you'd 
forgotten  to  fasten  your  trousers  and  the 
wind  billowed  through  them." 

"Never  mind,"  he  interrupts  hastilv,  "we 
won't  go  into  that.  At  least,  these  villain- 
ous parts  keep  me  in  gasoline  and  break- 
fast food." 

They  still  haven't  figured  out  a  come- 
back for  Miss  Francis  so  I  leave  them— 
still  in  a  quandary— and  seek  the  sunny  side 
of  the  street. 

"Maid  of  Salem"  starring  Claudette  Col- 
bert and  Fred  MacMurray  is  just  starting  so 
I'll  tell  you  about  that  one  next  month. 

And  now  we'll  see  what's  doing  at  

Columbia 

The  first  picture  I  run  into  over  here 
^  is  called  "The  Depths  Below"  and  stars 
Richard  Dix  and  Chester  Morris.  There  is 
a  story  going  around  Hollywood  about 
this  opus  to  the  effect  that  Harry  Cohn 
(\icc-president  of  Columbia)  said:  "I  made 
this  picture  once  for  forty  thousand  dollars 
and  it  cleaned  up.  So  I  made  it  again  for  a 
hundred  thousand  and  it  still  made  monev. 
I'm  going  to  spend  a  quarter  of  a  million 
on  it  this  time  and  if  it  still  makes  monev 
1  11  know  1  have  nothing  to  worry  about. 
I  can  just  go  right  on  remaking  this  picture 
as  long  as  pictures  are  made  and  jt  w  ill  al- 
wavs  make  monev." 

Personally,  I  don't  believe  he  said  it. 
From  what  I  kno^v  of  Mr.  Cohn  his  hu- 
mor isn't  that  dry.  But  that's  none  of  my 
business. 

It's  a  good  story,  an'lhosi'.  I  think  the 


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Ralph  Graves  and  was  called  "Submarine." 
It  had  a  gala  premiere  at  the  Chinese  in 
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raderie existing  between  the  two. 

Chester,  in  some  manner  known  only  to 
the  Morris  family,  has  managed  to  crash 
a  party  at  a  most  exclusive  home  in  Cuba 
or  South  America.  He  is  sitting  in  one  of 
those  fan-shaped  wicker  chairs  surrounded 
by  a  bevy  of  Latin  beauties  and  he's  really 
going  to  town  on  the  subject  of  his  pro^v- 
ess  and  exploits  when  he  is  interrupted  by 
Miki  Morita— a  Filipino  butler. 

"Excuse,  please,"  Miki  entreats.  "Your 
friend.  Admiral  Dorgan,  outside.  He  say  he 
like  see  you.  Is  all  right?" 

"Dorgan?  Dorgan?"  Chester  repeats  re- 
flectively. "I  never  heard  of  no  Admiral 
Dorgan.  He  must  be  an  imposter,  trying 
to  crash  the  party.  Throw  him  out!" 

Of  course,  the  girls  all  take  their  cues 
from  Chester  and  add  their  instructions  to 
the  butler  in  their  native  tongue— what- 
ever it  is  and  Chester  continues  his  boast- 
ful, if  slightly  ungrammatical,  recital  of  his 
accomplishments. 

Miss  Dolores  Del  Rio  is  the  love  interest. 

Chester  is  such  swell  company  I  wish 
I  could  loiter  on  this  set  longer  but,  alack- 
aday!  There's  work  to  be  done. 

"Lady  from  No\vhere"  starring  Mary  As- 
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ring Warner  Baxter,  with  Gail  Patrick  in 
her  first  leading  role. 

Simone  Simon  \\'a.s  to  have  played  Gail's 
stepdaughter  but  she  took  sick  and  the  stu- 
dio also  decided  the  part  was  not  big 
enough  for  her  after  her  sensational  suc- 
cess in  "Girls  Dormitory"  so  now  Jime 
Lang  is  doing  the  role. 

The  story  is  long  and  complicated  .  .  . 
but  interesting.  Years  before,  Warner  had 
been  disgraced  in  England  by  giving  in- 
formation about  munitions  to  Gail,  with 
whom  he  was  in  love,  and  who  is  married 
to  Wilfred  Lawson.  Warner  had  left  Eng- 
land and  gone  to  Africa  and  become  a 
white  hunter,  heading  safaris.  Eight  years 
later  Lawson,  his  daughter  and  Gail  come 
to  Africa  and  find  Warner  at  the  head  of 
their  safari.  They  are  terrified— all  but 
the  daughter  who,  knowing  nothing  of 
the  conlrelemps  and  what  has  gone  before, 
falls  in  love  with  Warner.  Gail  tries  once  to 
get  Warner  back— unsuccessfully.  Later  she 
makes  another  eiloit- and  that  is  where  we 
find  thein  now,  moonlight  streaming  over 
the  plains  and  silvering  the  palms. 

.^s  Warner  enters  his  lent,  strikes  a  match 
and  lights  the  lamp,  he  suddenly  sees  Gail 
curled  up  on  his  cot  in  an  alluring  pos- 
ture. She  smiles  up  at  him.  "I've  been  wait- 
ing a  long  time,"  she  says  silkily.  As  he 
(hicsii't  answer,  she  slowly  straightens  to  a 
silling  position.  "Don't  you  ever  tire  ol 
bi'ing  tlie  strong  silent  man?"  she  asks  with 
an  attempt  al  lightness. 

Warner  merely  looks  at  her,  his  expres- 
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ii)i|)rcssion  she  is  perfectly  at  case  but  one 
is  aware  of  a  desperate  anxiety  in  her  man- 
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"And  you  used  to  be  such  a  charming 
host, "  she  remembers.  "You  might  offer  me 
a  drink,  )ou  know." 

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with  a  sudden  smile.  "You  haven't  changed 
a  bit." 

"I'm  glad  you  appreciate  me,"  she  smiles 
nervously. 

He  merely  shoves  his  hands  in  his  pock- 
ets and  stands  regarding  her  ^vith  a  look 
of  bitter  amusement.  Realizing  she  is  not 
getting  anywhere,  she  takes  a  step  towards 
him.  "Clark,"  she  says  tensely,  "let's  put 
an  end  to  this  stupid  cat-and-mouse  game." 

"Don't  tell  me  you're  suggesting  this 
time  I'm  the  cat— and  you're  the  poor  little 
mouse,"  he  exclaims  mockingly. 

For  an  instant  she  seems  frustrated— un- 
able to  cope  with  his  remoteness,  but  then 
she  goes  on  appealingly:  "I  know  \vhat  you 
think  of  me— and  I  don't  blame  you.  There's 
nothing  you  could  say  to  me,"  rushing 
along  in  a  torrent  of  self-abasement,  "that 
^^-ouldn't  be  deserved.  You  know  that  but, ' 
^vith  a  burning  intensity,  "perhaps  there's 
something  you  don't  knou'— something  I 
didn't  even  kno\v  myself— until  these  last 
few  days— You're  the  only  man  I've  ever 
loved!" 

Baxter  stands  regarding  her  gravely  and 
for  the  moment  he  seems  to  believe  her. 

"I  must  have  been  insane  to  do  what  I 
did,"  she  continues  impetuously,  coming 
close  to  him.  "But  I'll  make  up  for  it, 
darling!  Any  way  you  say!  I'll  leave  Varek 
(LaAvson)  tonight!  I'll  go  with  you— any- 
whereV 

There  is  an  instant's  dramatic  pause. 
His  face  is  expressionless.  She  ■waits  breath- 
lessly to  be  taken  in  his  arms.  Then,  sud- 
denly, he  laughs— a  short,  contemptuous 
laugh.  "That  ivas  superb,  Helen,"  he 
mocks.  "A  remarkable  performance!" 

She  stares  at  him,  realizing  she  has  failed. 
Then— with  an  abrupt  change  of  manner 
—she  smiles  bitterly  and  shrugs. 

"It  should  be  amusing  to  hear  you  talk 
about  love,"  he  says,  his  eyes  smiling  but 
his  voice  cutting,  "but  somehow  it  isn't." 
Then,  abruptly,  he  ya\vns  and  turns  to- 
wards the  door.  "And  now,  if  you  don't 
mind,  Helen,  I'm  tired." 

Gail  looks  at  him  angrily,  turns  quickly 
and  goes  out. 

It's  a  fine  scene— finely  played. 

I  say  "hello"  to  Warner  and  his  wiie  who 
is  visiting  him  on  the  set  and  ^vonder  how 
in  the  name  of  Allah  she  contrives  to  look 
comfortable  when  she's  smothered  in  silver 
foxes  and  the  thermometer  is  about  no 
on  the  stage. 

Then  Gail  and  I  chat  for  awhile  and  she 
tells  me  how  happy  she  is  over  this  big 
chance  she's  getting  and  how  much  she 
likes  being  loaned  around  to  other  studios 
as  she  has  been  during  this  past  year.  .A.nd 
I  congratulate  her  on  the  fact  that  of  all 
the  fi^■e  Panther  Women  whom  Paramount 
brought  out  here  five  years  ago,  as  the 
result  of  a  nation-wide  contest  they  con- 
ducted, Gail,  alone,  has  survived  and  done 
anything. 


Gail  is  so  beautiful,  so  intelligent  and 
so  witty  I  hate  to  say  "goodbye"  but  there 
is  still  "Lloyd's  of  London  "  to  be  covered. 

This  has  to  do  with  the  founding  of  the 
famous  Lloyd's  Insurance  Company. 

The  hero  of  the  story  is  Jonathan  Blake, 
played  by  Freddie  Bartholome^\'  as  a  child 
and  by  Tyrone  Power,  Jr.  as  an  adult. 
Loretta  Young  was  to  have  been  the  love 
interest  but  the  part  wasn't  big  enough  to 
suit  her  so  she  walked  out  of  the  picture 
and  set  sail  for  Honolulu.  Now  Madeleine 
Carroll  is  the  love  interest  and  the  part  has 
been  enlarged. 

^Vhcn  T'\rone  finds  she  is  the  wife  of  the 
man  he  hates,  his  despair  knows  no  boimds. 
He  swears  to  climb  so  high  in  public 
esteem  that  everyone  will  respect  and  fear 
him-and  cultivate  him.  And  he  makes 
good  his  threat. 

The  sot  is  Ihe  interior  of  Lloyd's  and 
I  wish  \()U  could  sec  it  in  rcalit\.  ratlici 


than  merely  on  the  screen.  Many  of  the 
pieces  used  as  props  were  actually  brought 
from  England. 

The  place  is  a  bedlam.  News  has  just 
been  received  of  Lord  Nelson's  defeat.  The 
hundreds  of  men  in  the  place  are  staring 


"Lloyd's  of  London"  is  the  thrilling 
story  of  how  a  nice  little  business  in 
England  had  its  beginnings.  Tyrone 
Power,  Jr.,  and  Miles  Mander  in  an 
exciting  moment. 


at  a  bell.  The  bell  tolls  once  to  denote  a 
disaster  and  twice  for  good  news.  It  has 
tolled  once.  All  of  them  are  staring  at  it, 
that  is,  save  two.  One  of  the  two,  Miles 
Mander  (who  plays  Jukes),  is  sitting  in  a 
booth.  Suddenly  he  %\'hips  out  a  pistol  and 
points  it  at  his  head.  Tyrone  who  has  been 
\vatching  him,  leaps  on  a  bench,  reaches 
over  the  top  of  the  booth  and  pushes  the 
gun  awa.\  just  as  it's  fired. 

"You  fool!"  he  yells.  "That  won't  help 
things." 

Suddenly  he  hears  the  voice  of  Sir  Guy 
Standing,  whose  protege  he  is,  calling, 
"Jonathan!  Jonathan!!  Jonathan.'.'!" 

At  the  third  "Jonathan!"  Tyrone  looks 
around  the  room  to  locate  Sir  Guy,  sees 
him,  jumps  off  the  bench  and  walks  over 
to  him. 

"Cut!"  calls  the  director. 

"'When  they  \vanted  to  borrow  me  from 
Paramount  for  this  part,"  Sir  Guy  explains 
to  me  afterwards,  "the  studio  called  me  in 
and  asked  me  to  read  the  script  and  see 
what  I  thought  of  it.  I  took  it  up  to  my 
dressing  room  and  started  reading  it.  It  was 
a  big  thick  script.  I  became  so  engrossed 
in  it  I  completely  forgot  it  was  a  script 
and  that  I  \vas  supposed  to  be  reading  it 
to  see  what  kind  of  part  I'd  have.  I  read  it 
as  though  it  weve  a  novel  in  which  I  had 
no  direct  or  personal  interest." 

That  certainly  speaks  well  for  the  plot 
development. 

And  now  -we'll  make  a  quick  jaunt  to 
M-G-M  and  then  call  it  a  day. 

At  M-G-M 

THE  Marx  Brothers  are  cutting  capers  in 
their  new  picture  titled  "A  Day  At  The 
Races."  The  scene  is  Groucho's  bedroom 
but  I  don't  see  Groucho  around.  Instead, 
Esther  Muir,  one  of  our  more  opulent 
blondes,  all  done  up  in  black  satin  that 
fits  her  like  a  sausage  skin  and  shows  her 
ofl  like  a  diamond  in  a  Tiffany  setting,  is 
sitting  at  a  table  -svith  a  huge  compact, 
wliich  she  is  holding  in  front  of^  her  as  she 
powders  her  face.  Harpo  is  standing  at  her 
slioidder.  annoving  her. 

"Blow!  Blow,  will  you?"  Esther  screams 
at  him  in  a  rage,  meaning  he  should  take 
ihe  air. 

But  Harpo  grins  fiendishly,  smiles  as 
tliough  he  iniderstood  perfectly  -what  she 
means,  leans  o\cr.  lakes  a  deep  breath  and 
blows  so  hard  he  almost  lifts  Esther  out 
of  her  seat.  He  doesn't  quite,  but  he  does 
loosen  all  the  powder  from  its  moorings. 
.As  the  gust  of  breath  hits  the  compact 
I  he  po\\  der  flies  all  in  her  face,  all  over 


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Aside  from  Esther,  the  most  distinguishing 
feature  of  this  set  is  the  huge  basket  of 
flo\vers  on  the  table.  They're  artificial— 
the  work  of  Steve  McDonald,  who  makes 
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Next  we  have  "The  Cockeyed  Cruise" 
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ZaSu  Pitts  and  Eadie  Adams. 

The  scene  is  the  bar  on  board  a  ship 
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Edgar  ("Average  Man")  Kennedy,  ZaSu 
Pitts  and  Harland  Briggs,  who  plays  her 
husband.  Mr.  Kennedy,  I  believe,  is  a  crook 
posing  as  a  detective.  They  are  sipping 
drinks— or  guzzling  them— with  Pittsie 
quavering  and  fluttering  all  over  the  place, 
when  Lowe  dashes  in  and  makes  straight 
for  detective  Kennedy. 

"Sergeant!"  he  gasps.  "Quick.  There's  a 
dead  man  in  my  staterooiri." 

"Hey!"  Kennedy  growls  to  the  barkeep, 
"will  you  slip  this  guy  a  Mickey  Finn?  " 

"Oh.  Mr.  iTrent,"  ZaSu  quavers,  all  agog 
and  atuitter,  "did  I  hear  you  say  what  I 
thought  I  heard  you  say— or  didn't  I?" 

"You  heard  him  all  right,"  Kennedy  mut- 
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"But  listen,"  Lowe  persists  to  Kennedy, 
"this  is  on  the  level— and  it  isn't  the  same 
man  that  was  dead  before." 

"Oh,"  Kennedy  sneers  with  heavy  sar- 
casm, "you  gotta  collection." 

"I  don't  like  the  ^vay  you're  talking  to 
Mr.  Trent,"  ZaSu  announces  to  Kennedy. 
"If  he  says  he's  gotta  dead  man  you  can 
be  dead  sure  he's  dead  right." 

Need  I  tell  you  this  is  a  "Cops  and  Rob- 
bers" story  and  that  it  all  comes  about 
over  the  theft  of  an  enormous  diamond 
known  as  "The  White  Dragon"? 


"Maytime"  has  been  taken  out  of  pro- 
duction temporarily  for  some  re-^vriting  so 
that  lea\es  only  "Love  on  the  Rim"  starring 
Joan  Crawford,  Clark  Gable  and  Franchot 
Tone. 

Fm  ashamed  to  confess  Fve  forgotten  the 
plot  of  this  picture,  except  that  Joan  and 
Clark  steal  an  airplane  to  get  out  of  Eng- 
land. Then  they  steal  a  delivery  truck 
\\hich,  curiously  enough,  belongs  to  a  cou- 
turier from  whom  she  frequently  buys 
clothes.  Therefore,  she  doesn't  feel  she's 
doing  anything  very  wrong  when  she  ap- 
propriates one  of  the  dresses  she  finds  in 
the  truck.  It  fits  her  to  perfection  and  is  it 
lovely! 

"You're  looking  swell,"  I  compliment 
Joan  when  the  scene  is  finished. 

"I  do  not!"  she  retorts  indignantly,  draw- 
ing herself  and  sho^\■ing  me  her  waistline 
which  is  so  small  I  could  put  my  two  hands 
aroimd  it.  "I  weigh  a  hundred  and  thirty 
and  that's  entirely  too  much." 

Florence,  the  script  girl,  conies  up  drag- 
ging a  strange  woman  visitor  on  the  set 
with   her.  "Joan,"   Florence  begins, 
you  show  my  friend  your  stomach?" 

"Well,  really,"  Joan  gasps,  a  little  dis- 
. OIK  cried  at  the  idea  of  showing  a  perfect 
^iMiiger  anything  so  personal. 

■  I  mean,  how  thin  it  is,"  Florence  e.\ 
plains  and  turns  to  me.  "She's  got  every- 
body in  the  compaii)'  on  a  diet,"  llorence 
continues.  "Me,  Mr.  Gable,  Joe  Manckie- 
vvicz  the  producer,  and  she's  trying  to  get 
Mr.  \'an  D)  kc  to  go  on  one,  too.  ' 

All  of  which  just  goes  to  pro\e  that  no 
matter  which  way  you  part  )our  teeth,  a 
smile  is  still  a  smile. 

I'll  be  seein'  va! 


I  LOST 
55  lbs. 
of  W 


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Lady 


Look- 
Feel - 
like  a 
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pie  called  them  "Fat  I" 
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directions  and  was  soon  delighted  to  find  my 
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ntJ^^'A'^'^^^  A  Movie  Fan'S  Crossword  Puzzle 

By  Okarlotte  Herbert 


ROBERT  TAYLOR  and  Clark  Gal)le  may 
be  )our  Dream  Boys,  dear  fans,  \mi  it 
seems  that  to  the  extra  girls  on  their  sets 
the)"re  just  a  couple  of  actors.  Recently  a 
ne\\spaper  man  took  a  vote  among  the 
extras  on  one  of  the  Metro  sets  as  to  what 
men  they  ^vould  like  to  marry.  Of  the 
thirty-five  girls  one  voted  for  Robert  Taylor, 
one  for  Clark  Gable,  one  for  Gary  Cooper, 
and  all  the  rest  for  King  Ed^vard.  'Well, 
Mrs.  "^Vally"  Simpson  must  be  right. 


|T  "WAS  not  until  Sally  Eilers  had  moved 
^  into  a  hunting  lodge  near  the  Denham 
studios  on  the  edge  of  London  that  she 
heard  the  legend  that  the  lodge  was 
haunted.  Sally  learned  from  her  informers 
that  the  lodge  belonged  to  an  earl  some 
hundreds  of  years  agO'  ^vho  went  forth  on 
a  grouse  hunting  trip  and  ne^er  returned, 
although  the  neighbors  and  servants  say 
that  his  spirit  often  returns.  Sally  is  eagerly 
-svaiting  to  meet  the  astral  earl— she  hopes 
he  looks  like  Robert  Donat. 

„ — ,^ — . 

CESAR  ROMERO  is  ^L^rtha  Rave's  lat- 
est escort  about  town.  And  Simone 
Simon  seems  to  be  dividing  her  time  be 
iween  Willie  Wyler,  director,  and  Jacques 
Thiery, -writer.  Maybe  it's  because  they  both 
speak  French  and  Simone's  English  is  still 
sadly  lacking.  Simone  attended  her  second 
preview,  "Ladies  in  Love"  \vith  Thiery  and 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Charles  Boyer. ' 


lOAN  BLONDELL  and  Dick  Powell  ra- 
ther  reversed  things  on  their  recent 
honevmoon  in  New  \ox\.  They  sent  all 
their'  friends  postcards  on  ^vhich  they  had 
written:  "Having  a  grand  time.  Glad  you 
are  not  here." 


ALICE  FA  YE  just  can't  get  New  York 
out  of  her  blood,  so  she  has  put  an 
auto  horn  on  her  new  car  ^vhich  sounds 
exactlv  like  a  Hudson  River  boat. 


WHEN  someone  asked  Merle  Oberon 
what  she  wanted  as  a  "going  away" 
l^resent  (Merle  has  to  go  back  to  London 
for  that  Korda  picture)  she  very  promptly 
replied  that  a  huge  box  of  chewing  gum 
would  be  the  thing  she'd  appreciate  most 
of  all.  It  seems  she  doesn't  like  the  British 
variety. 

CHIRLEY  TEMPLE  had  to  speak  a  re\\' 
words  of  Chinese  in  her  next  picture 
"Stowaway,"  so  the  suidio  had  a  sweet 
little  Chinese  woman  in  to  tcacli  her.  The 
woman  made  a  game  oiU  of  it  \\iLh_  a 
liounting  liall  and  Shirlcv  liccame  so  in- 
uigucd  that  she  (li(hi't  Avant  to  stop  taking 
lessons.  Just  tell  Shirley  it's  a  "game"  and 
she'll  sti'idy  anything.  She  adores  games. 

|r  YOU  arc  a  close  liiend  of  Joan  Craw- 
'  ford's  she  will  prob.ibh  ,i;i\c  nou  her  own 
recording  of  the  song  "Lost."  She  is  mad 
about  the  song  and  whcnc\er  she  goes  lo 
ihc  Trocadero  lor  dinner  and  dancing  willi 
I'rancliol,  the  popular  Phil  Ohiman  always 
lias  his  orchcslra  play  il  for  her  several 
limes.  Ohlnian  is  the  composer  of  the  song. 


ACROSS 

1  Not  many 

4  Charles  Laughton's  next  characterization 
12  Barbara  Stanwyck's  hoy  friend 

15  The  comedienne  in  "Rhythm  on  the  Range" 

17  He's  starred  in  "The  Gay  Desperado" 

18  Female  horse 

19  Prefix  denoting  againsr 

21  The  most  joyous  of  winter  seasons 
23  A  circuitous  way 
2  5  By  birth 

27  Lee  Laird  in  "Public  Enemy's  'Wife" 

29  Specks 

30  The  rich  heiress  in  "My  American  'Wife" 

33  A  small  bitter  plum 

34  Within 

37  Thoroughfare  (abbr.) 

38  Feminine  personal  pronoun 
40  A  favorite  comedian 

42  Bustle 

45  A  course  of  business 
47  Hn.rdship 

50  With  Clark  Gable  in  "Cain  and  Mabel" 

51  Small  cabin 

52  In  "Back  to  Nature" 

5  I  Son  of  Mohammed 

57  A  strong  alkaline  solution 

58  In  "The  Big  Broadcast  of  1937" 
60  The  hobo  in  "My  Man  Godfrey" 
62  Ringing 

64  Of  short  duration 

67  The  nurse  in  "The  Road  to  Glory" 

69  A  player  on  the  Fox  lot 

71  Cover 

72  Ruth  Chatterton  and  Walter  Huston  appeared  in 

this 

73  Feminine  first  name 


DOWN 

1  His  next  picture  will  be  "Lloyds  of  London" 

2  Every  (abbr.) 

3  In  love  with  Ronald  Colman  in  "The  Lost  Hori- 

zon" 

5  Mohammedan  princes 

6  Parent 

7  With  Kay  Francis  in  "Give  Me  Your  Heart" 

8  A  direction  (abbr.) 

9  A  famous  woman  evangelist 
10  Former  movie  vamp  (initials! 

U  Myrna  Loy's  friend  In  "To  Mary,  With  Love" 
12  Tybalt  in  "Romeo  and  Juliet" 
1  3  Either 

14  With  Joel  McCrca  in  "Two  in  a  Cuiwd" 
16  Son  of  Seth  (Bib.) 
18  Roman  god  of  war 
20  Week-day  (abbr.) 


22  She  and  Charles  Ruggles  are  a  favorite  comedy 

team  (initials) 
24  Period  of  time 
26  Expression  of  slight  surprise 
28  Goddess  of  dawn 

31  Above 

32  Uncas  in  "The  Lasr  of  the  Mohicans" 

35  Remarkable  child  singer   in   "Rainbow  on  the 

River" 

36  He  made  the  first  round  trip  across  the  Atlantic 

Ocean 

38  The  wife  of  "Anthony  Adverse" 

39  A  silk  worm 

41  John  Randolph  in  "The  Georgeous  Hussy" 

43  God  (Latin) 

44  A  recenr  bride 

45  California  (abbr.) 

46  A  suffix 

48  On  high 

49  A  pen  for  swine 

50  The  blind  mother  in  "Star  for  a  Night" 
53  A  burglar  (slang) 

55  Citv  in  Ohio 

56  Stakes  in  gambling 

58  "Winterset"  is  her  latest  picture 

59  A  f.avorite  English  actor 
61  Neuter  pronoun 

63  Lieutenant  (abbr.) 

65  National  Academy  of  Science  (abbr.) 

66  Japanese- statesman 
68  Three-toed  sloth 
70  The  sun  god 

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Cr^OU  picture  the  Irresistible  woman  before  you 
0  see  her.  She  appears  in  a  halo  of  exquisite 
fragrance.  Men  are  instinctively  drawn  to  her.  The 
power  to  attract,  to  fascinate  is  the  secret  of 
IRRESISTIBLE  PERFUME.  Let  it  be  yours,  too. 

On  your  next  adventure  apply  a  touch  of  Irresistible 
Perfume  to  your  hair,  on  your  lips,  your  throat 
and  behind  your  ears.  A  drop,  too,  on  your  lingerie 
is  so  feminine  and  so  exciting. 

Millions  of  women  everywhere  —  on  Park  Avenue, 
along  Broadway,  in  countries  throughout  the  world 
.  .  .  prefer  IRRESISTIBLE  PERFUME  for  its  exotic, 
lasting  fragrance. 

To  be  completely  ravishing  use  all  of  the  Irresistible 
Beauty  Aids.  Each  has  some  spe- 
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Mrs.  Alexander  Black,  descendant  of  a  California  family  prominent  since 
the  early  Spanish  settlements.  This  is  her  latest  portrait,  a  study  by  Hurrell. 


TheTrianon  Room,  Ambassador  Hotel,  New  York,  where  you  see  Los  Angeles,  San  Francisco,  New 
York  too!  John  Gayet,  maitre  (V  hotel,  says:  "  The  Ambassador's  discriminating  clientele  prefer 
finer  food  and  finer  tobaccos.  Camels  are  an  outstanding  favorite  at  our  tables." 


Both  a  pleasure  and  an  aid  to  digestion: 
Smoking  Camels! 


One  of  the  happiest  experiences  of 
tluily  living  is  smoi^ing  Camels.  Their 
graleful  "lift"  eases  you  out  of  a  tired 
mood... their  delicate  flavor  always 
intrigues  the  taste.  Meals  become 
more  delightful  with  Camels  between 
courses  and  after.  They  accent  elusive 
flavors.. .and  lend  their  subtle  aid 


to  good  digestion.  For  Camels  stimu- 
late the  flow  of  digestive  fluids,  bring- 
ing about  a  favorable  alkalizing  effect. 

Camel's  costlier  tobaccos  do  not 
get  on  your  nerves  or  tire  your  taste. 
They  set  you  right.  Make  it  Camels 
from  now  on  —  for  pleasure... and  for 
digestion's  sake! 


Lazy  days  at  Del  Monte. .  .casual  house  parties  at 
her  husband's  Shasta  County  ranch... the  amus- 
ing new  evening  jackets ...  charity  work...  up- 
country  hunting  and  fishing,  dashing  East  on 
holidays... attending  the  film  joremieres... gather- 
ing a  gay  crowd  for  a  midnight  snack  firom  the 
chafing  dish:  perhaps  sweetbreads  in  cream  with 
chopped  almonds.. .Melba  Toast.. .cheese.. .coffee. 

And  always  within  reach. . .Camels.  Camels  are 
important  in  the  success  of  this  clever  hostess. 
For  me  and  for  most  of  my  friends,  Camels  are 
a  natural,  necessary  part  of  social  life.  Camels 
add  a  special  zest  to  smoking,"  says  Mrs.  Black, 
"and  they  have  a  beneficial  effect  upon  digestion. 
They  give  one  a  comforting  'lift'  that  is  easy  to 
enjoy  but  hard  to  describe." 


A  few  of  the  distinguished  women  who  prefer 
Camel's  costlier  tobaccos: 

MRS.  NICHOLAS  BIDDLE,  Philadelphia 
MISS  MARY  BYRD,  Richmond 
MRS.  POWELL  CABOT,  Boston 
MRS.  THOMAS  M.  CARNEGIE,  JR.,  New  Yorh 
MRS.  J.  GARDNER  COOLIDGE,  II,  Boston 
MRS.  ERNEST  du  PONT,  JR.,  W  ilmington 
MRS.  CHISWELL  DABNEY  LiVNGHORNE,  Virginia 
MRS.  JASPER  MORGAN,  New  York 
MRS.  NICHOLAS  G.  PENNIMAN,  III,  Baltimore 
MRS.  LANGDON  POST,  New  York 
MISS  ANNE  C.  ROCKEFELLER,  jYeu>  York 
MRS.  BROOKFIELD  VAN  RENSSELAER,  New  York 


Copyrigrht.  1936.  R.  J.  Reynolds  Tobi 


COSTLIER  TOBACCOS:   camels  are  made  from 

FINER,  MOKE  EXPENSIVE  TO  B  ACCOS  .  .  .  rt/ K /C /^  H  ^  iV;) 
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ROADWAY  REMEMBERS  By  Ed  Sullivan  | 


een 


January 


Carole 
Lombard 


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ARD  KNOCKS  MAKE  GOOD  ACTORS 


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She  evades 

TF  ONLY  this  lovely  ^harm  . 

X  girl  could  stand  for- 
ever as  you  see  her  here— serene,  beauti- 
ful, goddess-like!  But  when  she  smiles— 
when  lovely  lips  part  and  reveal  dull 
teeth  and  dingy  gums— how  quickly  and 
tragically  ilie  spell  of  beauty  is  broken. 

NEVER  NEGLECT  "PINK  TOOTH  BRUSH" 

It  may  not  seem  dangerous  — that  first 
warning  "tinge  of  pink"  on  your  tooth 
brush.  It  may  seem  trivial,  unimportant. 
But  your  dentist  will  tell  you  it  can  be 
and  has  been  the  prologue  to  many  a 
dental  tragedy.  Remember— "pink  tooth 
brush"  is  a  distress  signal,  and  only  a 
distress  signal.  But  when  you  see  it,  jilny 


close-ups  . . .  Dingy  teeth  and  tender 
..She  ignored  the  warning  of  "Pink 

safe— see  your  dentist.T\ie  chances  are  that 
it  docs  not  mean  a  serious  gum  disorder 
—but  your  dentist  shoidd  make  the  decision. 
Usually,  however,  it  only  means  gums 
that  have  grown  tender  and  flabby  under 
our  modern  soft  food  menus— gums  that 
need  more  exercise,  more  stimulation  — 
and  as  so  many  dentists  will  often  advise 
—gums  that  need  the  help  of  Ipana  and 
massage. 

For  Ipana,  with  massage,  is  designed 
to  help  benefit  your  gums  as  well  as  clean 
your  teeth.  Rub  a  little  extra  Ipana  onto 
your  gums  every  time  you  brush  your 
teeth.  Lazy  gums  awaken.  Circulation 


gums  destroy 

Tooth  Brush"        stimulates  gum  tissues. 

lou  il  soon  sense  a  new, 
healthy  firmness  in  the  gum  walls  them- 
selves. 

Ipana  Tooth  Paste  and  massage  is  ap- 
proved by  many  modern  dentists,  taught 
by  many  modern  teachers  in  classrooms 
all  over  the  country.  Don't  take  chances. 
Even  before  you  see  that  "tinge  of  pink" 
on  your  own  tooth  brush,  even  before  you 
have  this  first  warning  of  danger— sched- 
ule yourself  for  this  modern  dental  health 
routine  with  Ipana  and  massage.  Don't 
risk  being  a  "dental  cripple."  Change  to 
Ipana  and  massage,  and  help  keep  your 
smile  lovely,  bright,  sparkling— o?i(/  safer. 


ee  V,  and  9"-- 


Silver  ScREEN/or  January    1937  3 


Silver  Screen 


©CIB  322031 

REFLECTING        MAGIC  o/HOEEyWOOD 


JANUARY  1937 


Volume  Seven 
Number  Three 


ELIOT  KEEN 

Editor 

Elizabeth  Wilson  Lenore  Samuels  Frank  J.  Carroll 

Western  Editor  Assistant  Editor  Art  Director 

CONTENTS 

STORIES  AND  ARTICLES  Page 
BROADWAY  REMEMBERS  Ed  Sullivan  i6 

$tage  Celehrilies  Leave  Pleasant  Memories 

HARD  KNOCKS  MAKE  GOOD  ACTORS  Leon  Surmelian  i8 

Backgrounds  Of  The  Hollyivood  Stars 

RADIO  REHEARSAL  "JITTERS"  Phyllis  Marie  Arthur  20 

How  Broadcasting  Upsets  The  Actors 

PROJECTIONS   Elizabeth  Wilson  22 

Carole  Lombard 

"WHODUNIT"   Janet  Graves  24 

Screening  Mystery  Stories 
\'ENUS  UNDER  CONTRACT  Annabelle  Gillespie-Hayek  25 

lime  Lang,  the  Streamlined  Beauty 

IN  THE  PINK  OF  CONDITION  Ben  Maddox  26 

The  Games  They  Play  To  Get  Exercise 
"THE  WAIF  FROM  THE  YANGTZE"  Jack  Bechdolt  28 

Fictionization  of  "Stowaway" 

THE  GIRL  WHO  HAS  MANY  FRIENDS...  Wick  Evans  31 

Madge  Evans  Tells  Hotv  A  Player  Gets  Along 

THEY  BROKE  THE  APRON  STRINGS  Helen  Louise  Walker  32 

Success  Seekers  Go  Out  Into  The  World 

WANTED,  AN  IDEA!  .feoo  IN  PRIZES   51 

A  Contest  For  A  Trade-Mark 

AN  IRRESISTIBLE  ACTOR  Dena  Reed  52 

Charles  Boyer  Creates  The  Spirit  Of  Romance 

THE  QUEST  FOR  A  LOVER  Liza  56 

Actors  Side-Step  Romantic  Roles 

SAFE  DEPOSIT  SECRETS  Gordon  R.  Silver  59 

Hidden  Treasures  Of  The  Players 

MONTHLY  FEATURES 

The  Oi'ening   Chorus     5 

Tips  on   Pictures   6 

"You're  Telling  Me?"   8 

Nature  Helps  Out!   10 

Beauty  Secrets  Of  The  New  Year 

Topics  For  Gossips   15 

Studio  News  S.  R.  Mook  54 

Stars  At  Their  Best  Are  The  Stars  At  Work 

Cultivate  a  Taste  For  Foreign  Dishes  Ruth  Corbin  58 

//  Will  Excite  Your  Appetite 

Reviews  of  the  New  Pictures   60 

A  Movie  Fan  s  Crossword  Puzzle  Charlotte  Herbert  82 

The  Final  Fling  Eliot  Keen  82 

ART  SECTION 

BiNG,  "The  King  of  Crooners"   35 

Bing  Crosby  Rules  On  Air  And  Screen 

The  Darlings  01  the  Screen  36-37 

The  Leaders  Among  The  Girls  In  Pictures 

With   Nature's  Backgrounds  38-39 

Natural  Surroundings  Help  The  Actors 

HgKlywood  Celebrates  a  Merry  Christmas!  40-41 

The  Kids  In  Pictures  Believe  in  Santa  Claus 

After  Dark!   42r43 

Follow  The  Stars  When  The  Spotlight  Falls  Upon  1  hern 

It  Must  Be  Love   44-45 

Hollywood' s  Pet  Motif 

In  the  New  Films  History  Gets  a  Break!  4^-47 

Scenes  From  The  New  Pictures 

Evenings  of  Hai>piness  48-49 

Coming  Pictures  Promise  Delighifiil  Hnterlainment 

Dance  Madness    50 

It's  Fun  To  Go  Crazy 

COVER  PORTRAIT  Of  CAROLE  LOMBARD  BY  ALIRLAND  STONE 


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Miriam  Hopkins 


A  Letter  From  Liza 

DEAR  BOSS: 
Now  that  the  frost  is  on  the  pump- 
kin in  New  England  and  the  goose 
hangs  high,  I  suppose  we  might  just  as 
well  bring  up  the  subject  of  Christmas, 
though  out  here  among  the  palms  it's  still 
eighty-five  and  I  must  say  I  just  can't 
get  excited  over  Santa  Claus  and  Shirley 
Temple  hanging  up  her  stockings  in  such 
an  uncivilized  climate.  But,  unfortunately, 
we  share  the  same  calendar,  if  not  the  same 
climate,  with  youse  guys  in  the  East,  so  I 
might  just  as  well  pull  myself  together,  put 
on  my  snood  (the  Maid  of  Salem  influence) 
and  see  what  the  little  boys  and  girls  of 
cinemaland  want  for  Christmas— not  that 
they'll  get  it,  but  that's  not  my  worry. 

The  glamorous  Marlene  Dietrich,  who 
looked  too  beautiful  to  be  of  this  world 
in  that  blue  cape  in  "Garden  of  Allah," 
confided  in  me  that  for  Christmas  she 
would  like  a  Lubitsch-directed  picture  be- 
cause Herr  Ernst  Lubitsch  always  h::s  one 
of  those  super-colossal  staircases  in  his  pic- 
tures and  Marlene  thinks  that  she  could  be 
just  awfully  glamorous  drifting  down  a 
super-colossal  staircase. 

Remember  Maurice  Chevalier  dashing  up 
and  down  the  staircase  in  "The  Smiling 
Lieutenant,"  and  Jeanette  MacDonald  in 
"The  Love  Parade'  and  Kay  Francis  in 
"Trouble  in  Paradise"?  —  well,  Marlene 
would  like  a  crack  at  a  staircase,  too  .  .  . 
Bctte  Davis  would  like  another  "Of  Human 
Bondage"  .  .  .  Claudette  Colbert  would  be 
a^vfully  pleased  to.  get  a  buyer  lor  her  new 
home  .  .  .  Toby  Wing  would  like  King  Ed- 
^vard  (who  wouldn't)  .  .  .  Simone  Simon 
(not  always  pronounced  Sea-moan  Sea- 
moan  by  the  more  catty  of  the  mo\ie  gals) 
would  like  less  Connie  Bennclt  and  a  young 
lo\er  for  a  change  in  her  next  picture  .  .  . 
I  oiiise  Beavers  would  be  imuh  obliged 
if  Santa  Claus  brought  her  another  "Imi- 
tation of  Life'  .  .  .  And  Miriam 
Hopkins,  Tallulah  Bankhead,  Bette  Davis. 
Claudette  Coll)ert,  Maigarel  SuUavan, 
Irene  Dunne,  Kailiarine  Hepburn,  Con- 
stance Bennett  and  a  wirolc  slue  of  otliers 
would  just  love  to  find  in  their  stockings 
;i  coiUr;icl  lo  play 
Sc;tilctt  O'Hara  in 
I  lie  coming  produc- 
lion  of  "Clone  With 
I  he  Wind."  Me,  now, 
I'd  raiher  lind  Ciable. 


j  or  January  1937 


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to  Screen  Successes. 


AS  YOU  LIKE  IT — Interesting.  From 
England  comes  a  screen  version  of  that  whim- 
sical pastoral  idyll  by  Shakespeare  known  as 
"As    Vou   Like   It."    Elizabeth    Bergner  is 
charming  as  Rosalind  and  Lawrence  Olivier  is 
excellent  as  Orlando.  While  the  film  is  nowhere 
nearly  as  lavish  as  our  own  Shakespearian  efforts, 
it  is  a  faithful  transcription  of  the  written  play. 

COUNTRY  GENTLEMAN  —  Amusing.  A 
spontaneous  comedy  that  will  have  you  bubbling 
with  laughter.  A  small  town  is  the  locale  and  most 
of  the  action  is  centered  around  a  home  for  vet- 
erans. Olsen  &  Johnson,  the  popular  radio  team, 
have  some  priceless  dialogue  and  the  romantic  in- 
terest is  in  the  hands  of  Lila  Lee  and  Pierre  Wat- 
kin.  (Joyce  Compton,  Olin  Howland,  Wade 
Boteler). 


DEVIL  IS  A  SISSY,  THE— Excellent.  This 
film  will  please  audiences  of  all  ages.  It  will  appeal 
to  children  because  its  principal  characters — 
Freddie  Bartholomew,  Jackie  Cooper,  Mickey 
Rooney — are  the  most  popular  child  players  today. 
And  it  will  appeal  to  adults  because  its  theme — a 
sort  of  sidewalks  of  New  York  tragedy — will  get 
right  under  their  skin.  All  in  all,  you  shouldn't 
miss  it.  (Ian  Hunter,  Peggy  Conklin. ) 

EMPTY  SADDLES— Fair.  A  Buck  Jones  west- 
ern, concerning  the  oft-repeated  wars  between  sheep 
and  cattle  men,  with  a  Dude  Ranch  thrown  in  for 
added  color.  Naturally  there's  plenty  of  fast 
riding,  good  exciting  deviltry,  and  a  tender  romance 
thrown  in  to  keep  the  plot  true-to-form.  (Louise 
Brooks). 

GENERAL  SPANKY— Amusing.  The  Our 
Gang  kids  are  featured  in  this  full  length  com- 
edy which  uses  the  Civil  War  as  a  romantic  back- 
ground. The  kids  are  really  something  to  write 
home  about  and  the  adults  in  the  cast  are  such 
familiar  favorites  as  Ralph  Morgan,  Phillips 
Holmes,  Irving  Pichel  and  Rosina  Lawrence. 

HOPALONG  CASSIDY  RETURNS— Good. 
With  Bill  Boyd  getting  more  and  more  popular 
in  the  title  role  of  this  series  of  westerns,  this 
looks  like  a  sure-winner — especially  for  children 
and  those  adults  who  adore  rough  and  tumble  melo- 
dramas of  the  wide  open  spaces.  In  the  cast  are 
I'lvelyn  Brent,  Gail  Sheridan,  George  Hayes. 

IN  HIS  STEPS— Good.  All  those  who  enjoy 
sentimental,  heart-rending  tales  will  enjoy  this 
immensely.  It  tells  the  problem  of  two  youngsters, 
Eric  Linden  and  Cecilia  Parker,  whose  respective 
families  are  dead  against  their  marrying.  This 
sounds  like  another  Romeo  and  Juliet  theme,  but 
the  way  the  principal  characters  work  it  out  is 
something  quite  different.  (Chas.  Richman,  Henry 
Kolker,  Olive  Tell,  Robert  Warwick.) 

LADIES  IN  LOVE— Good.  Now  that  al!  the 
ti!nuilt  and  the  shouting  have  died  down  about  these 
four  temperamental  stars  playing  together  in  one 
ronviiitic  lilm,  we  can  view  the  result  with  unbiased 
judgment,  and  that  is — the  story  is  trite,  episodic 
antl  disappointing.  The  gals — I-oretta  Young,  Janet 
Ga\'nor,  Constance  Bennett,  Sinionc  Simon — are 
lovely  and  will  give  you  your  money's  worth  of 
entertainment.  But  the  men — Paul  Lukas,  .\llan 
Mowbray,  Tyrone  Power  and  Don  Ameche,  are 
still  better.  Laugh  that  off! 

LAUGHING  AT  TROUBLE— Fair.  Don't  let 
the  title  mislead  you.  This  is  no  lauLihiug  matter. 
Inslead  it's  a  grltn  murder  mystery  that  starts 
with  a  trial  and  conviction  of  the  man  considered 
guilty.  Jane  Darwcll  (this  is  her  first  starring  pic- 
ture) plays  tlie  role  of  a  newspaper  editor  who 
takes  it  upon  herself  to  solve  the  crime.  (Sara 
Iladen,  Margaret  Hamilton,  Allan  Lane). 

LEGION  OF  TERROR— Fair.  The  sordid 
Black  l.cginn.  which  oiu-r.-iU'd  out  Dctroit-wav  a 
short  while  ago,  is  the  siil)ject  for  discussion  and 


action  on  the  part  of  government  inspectors  in  this 
melodramatic  f^lm.  Naturally  there's  a  romance 
interwoven  with  the  political  and  ritualistic  wran- 
gling, with  Bruce  Cabot  and  Marguerite  Churchill 
as  the  girl  and  boy  in  love. 

LIBELED  LADY — Fine.  This  can't  help  but 
amuse  you.  Bill  Powell,  a  newspaperman,  in  order 
to  compel  Myrna  Loy  to  stop  a  huge  libel  suit 
against  his  paper,  frames  her — and  then  falls  in 
love  with  her.  Spencer  Tracy,  also  a  newspaper- 
man, and  Jean  Harlow,  his  fiancee,  help  along  the 
riotous  comedy  in  their  usual  telling  fashion.  Also 
in  the  cast,  as  Myrna's  father,  is  Walter  Connolly, 
who  goes  over  big. 

LOVE  LETTERS  OF  A  STAR— Fair.  If  you 

enjoy  a  smoothly  told  murder  mystery  with  a  cast 
that  makes  the  most  of  every  tense  situation,  here 
is  your  evening's  choice.  There's  a  very  promising 
new  ingenue  in  this  by  the  name  of  Polly  Rowles, 
who  will  bear  watching.  Supporting  her  are  Henry 
Hunter,  Halliwell  Hobbes,  Ralph  Forbes. 

MAKE  WAY  FOR  A  LADY— Fine.  A  briskly 
paced  comedy  about  a  publisher  (Herbert  Mar- 
shall) whose  motherless  datighter  (Ann  Shirley)  is 
making  a  deliberate  play  at  getting  him  remarried, 
ller  choice  is  a  jittery  lady  novelist  (Margot  Gra- 
hame)  btit  her  father  retaliates  by  falling  in  love 
with  his  secretary  (Gertrude  Michael), 

MAN  I  MARRY,  THE— Fair.  Doris  Nolan,  late 
of  the  New  York  stage,  is  the  heroine  of  this  ro- 
mantic comedy  which  is  all  about  an  heiress  who 
tries  to  evade  marriage  with  a  stuffed  society  shirt 
only  to  find  herself  catapulted  into  the  arms  of  an- 
other. However,  this  last  suitor  turns  out  to  be 
none  other  than  handsome  i\Iichael  \\'halen.  who 
writes  plays  when  he  isn't  performing  as  a  play- 
boy, and  so  all  ends  as  it  should  end,  with  hero 
and  heroine  in  each  other's  arms. 

NORTH  OF  NOME— Good.  Jack  Holt  in  an- 
other one  of  those  rugged  adventure  yarns — this 
time  laid  in  .Masl^a — wdtich  he  does  stich  jtistice 
to.  The  seal  industry  provides  the  makings  of  still 
another  "racket,"  nian.iged  by  Holt  in  typical 
Holliati  manner,  which  is  saying  a  moiuliful. 
ICvi'lyn  Wiialile  is  the  romantic  heroine  and  Doro- 
tliy  Vpplcby  occasions  some  hearty  laughs.  (Guitui 
\\'illiams-Jc3hn  Miljan). 

PIGSKIN  PARADE— Fine.  A  football  picture 
that  is  kidded  hilariously  and  will  not  bore  you 
even  if  you  don't  know  a  touchdown  from  a  for- 
ward pass.  It's  all  about  a  small  jerk-water  tiniver- 
sity  which,  thru  some  error,  gets  into  one  of  the 
Big  (Raines  with  Yale.  There's  a  fine  cast  of 
comedians  in  this,  headed  by  Tack  Haley,  Patsy 
Kclley,  Stu  Erwin  and  Arline  Judge. 

REBELLION— Interesting.  The  second  in  a 
series  of  pictiu'cs  depicting  colorful  episodes  in 
histnrv.  This  <<uc  liis  lo  ,In  willi  ( '.i  1  i  fnr,,ia  (period 
KS.SOl  \\]u-u  llu'  SiMinsI,  ^rillns  »  rrc  ln'in-  Ircatcd 
rather  sliaMuiy  K\   uncouth  -Xmcricm  interlopers. 


Grace  Moore  and 
Henry  Stephenson  in 
"Interlude,"  the  next 
picture  starring  the 
popular  diva. 


Tom  Keene  plays  the  lead  and  Rita  Cansino  the 
lonely  Spanish  senorita  whose  home  and  life  are 
endangered  by  the  situation. 

ROSE  BOWL — Good.  Do  we  have  to  tell  you 
that  this  is  a  football  story?  Yep!  That's  just  what 
it  is,  replete  with  its  small-town  college  team  as 
opposed  to  the  more  important  team  it  is  to  play 
in  the  big  game.  Tom  Brown  is  effective  as  the 
hero  of  the  small-town  team  and  Larry  Crabbe  is 
properly  unpleasant  as  his  rival.  (Nydia  Westman- 
Eleanore  Whitney). 

SING  ME  A  LOVE  SONG— Amusing.  A  cotn- 

edy  with  music  featttring  that  well-knowm  radio 
tenor.  James  Melton,  in  the  role  of  a  department 
store  owner  whose  business  sitddenly  goes  kerplunk 
and  who  becomes  a  clerk  in  a  music  store  in  order 
to  feed  the  inner  man.  Patricia  Ellis  is  cast  as  the 
love  interest,  Ann  Sheridan  as  the  villainess.  and 
such  high-bracketed  comedians  as  ZaSu  Pitts. 
Hugh  Herbert.  Nat  Pendleton  and  Allen  Jenkins 
lend  more  than  adequate  support. 

THREE  MEN  ON  A  HORSE— Most  amusing. 
One  of  those  extravagantly  funny  farces  about  a 
man  (Frank  Mcffugh)  who  writes  gift  card  "verses 
for  a  living  but  on  the  side  indulges  his  remarkable 
psychic  gift  for  picking  winning  horses.  .V  group 
of  gamblers  take  his  "guesses"  quite  serioitsly  and 
that's  where  the  fun  really  begins.  Cast  inclttdes 
Joan  Blondell,  Allen  Jenkins,  Guy  Kibbee. 

UNDER  YOUR  SPELI^Entertaining.  The 
golden-voiced  Lawrence  Tibbbett  is  cast  in  a  light 
comedy  abotit  a  much  harassed  singer  who  is  "so 
tired  of  it  all"  that  he  escapes  to  a  lonely  ranch, 
only  to  be  bedeviled  there  by  \\'endy  Barrie.  a 
society  girl,  who  has  made  a  bet  that  she  can  get 
him  to  sing  at  her  party.  Tibbett  sings  brilliantly 
an  aria  from  Faust,  as  well  as  several  minor  airs  of 
a  popular  nature. 

WANTED!  JANE  TURNER— Exciting.  One 
of  those  swift,  absorbing  melodramas  centering 
around  a  racket  that  is  put  on  the  spot  by  L'ncle 
Sam's  persistent  Ci-Men.  This  one  happens  to  con- 
cern postal  insi^'cctors.  and  Lee  Tracy  and  (Gloria 
Stewart,  his  co-worker,  round  up  the  culprits  in 
pretty  grand  style. 

WILD  BRIAN  KENT— Fair.  This  is  adapted 
from  one  of  Harold  Bell  W  right's  typical  novels — 
with  Ralph  I!ellamv  cast  as  the  good-ior-nothing 
polo  player  who  unexpectedly  finds  himself  jienni- 
Icss  in  the  midst  of  the  tremendous  wheat  and 
cattle  country  of  our  great  West.  How  his  rcgeiiera- 
tion  takes  place  forms  the  nucleus  of  tliis  mildly 
entertaining  film.  (.Mae  Clark  and  Helen  Lowell.) 

WOMAN  REBELS,  A — Fine.  Here  we  are 
treated  to  the  enlightened  picture  of  a  19th  century 
modernist  who  dclies  the  social  conventions  of  her 
day  and  carves  out  an  editorial  career  for  herself 
with  excellent  results  until  the  scandal  of  her 
vouth  catches  up  with  her.  The  supporting  cast 
boasts  Herbert  Marshall,  Doris  Dudley  and  Eliza- 
beth .\llen. 


Silver  Screen 


Another  GARY  COOPER,  JEAN  ARTHUR  Triumph 

CECIL  B.  DeMILLE'S 


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Cecil  B.  DeMille  brings  you  Gary 
and  Jean  in  their  grandest  pic- 
ture ...  the  story  of  Wild  Bill 
Hickok  and  Calamity  Jane,  the 
hardest  boiled  pair  of  lovers 
who  ever  rode  the  plains  ...  a 
glorious  romance  set  against 
the  whole  flaming  pageant  of 
the  Old  West .  .  . 


"You've  got  courage  enough 
to  kill  a  dozen  Indians  . .  .why 
haven't  you  courage  enough 
to  admit  you  love  me?" 


"Save  your  fire,  boys,  'til  they 
come  close  and  then  blast  the 
varmints.  There's  got  to  be 
room  for  white  men  on  these 
plains." 


Gentlemen,  my  name  is  Wild 
Bill  Hickok  and  I  think  we  can 
settle  everything  very  .  . .  very 
peacefully. ..unless  somebody 
wonts  to  deal  out  of  turn." 


"Go  ahead.  Do  your  worst. 
We'll  still  be  laughing  at  you. 
Laughing  at  a  great  chief  so 
small  he'd  kill  two  helpless 
persons  for  spite." 


for  January  1937 


7 


Correct  These  Figure  Faults 

Perfolastic  Not  Only  Confines, 
It  Removes  Ugly  Bulges! 


Girdle  or 
Brassiere  may 
be  worn  separately 

Thousands  of  women  today  owe  their 
slim  youthful  figures  to  the  quick,  safe 
way  to  reduce  .  .  .  Perfolastic. 

"Hips  1 2  inches  smaller,"  says  Miss  Richardson. 
"Lost  60  pounds  and  9  inches,"  writes  Mrs.  Derr. 

Why  don't  you,  too,  test  the  Perfolastic  Reducing 
Girdle  and  Brassiere  at  our  expense  ? 

IF  you  DO  NOT  REDUCE 
3  INCHES  in  10  DAYS 

.  .  .  it  will  cost  you  nothing! 

Because  so  many  Perfolastic  wearers  reduce 
more  than  3  inches  we  believe  we  are  justified 
in  making  you  the  above  unqualified  agreement. 

IMMEDIATELY  APPEAR  INCHES  SLIMMER  I 

■  You  appear  inches  smaller  at  once,  and  yet  are 
so  comfortable  you  can  scarcely  realize  that  every 
minute  you  wear  the  Perfolastic  garments  you 
are  actually  reducing  at  hips,  waist,  thighs  and 
diaphragm... the  spots  where  fat  first  accumulates. 
You  will  be  thrilled  with  the  results ...  as  are  other 
Perfolastic  wearers ! 

PERFOLASTIC  REDUCES  SAFELY  . . .  QUICKLY 
WITHOUT  DIET.  DRUGS  OR  EXCERCISEI 

■  You  do  not  have  to  risk  your  health  or  change 
your  comfortable  mode  of  living.  No  strenuous 
exercise  to  wear  you  out .  .  .  no  dangerous  drugs 
to  take  .  .  .  and  no  diet  to  reduce  face  and  neck  to 
wrinkled  flabbiness.  The  perforations  and  soft, 
silky  lining  make  Perfolastic  delightful  to  wear. 
I  See  for  yourself  the  wonderful  quality  of  the 
material !  Read  the  astonishing  experiences  of 
prominent  women  who  have  reduced  many  inches 
in  a  few  weeks . . .  safely  .  .  .  and  quickly ! 

You  risk  nothing  .  .  .  why  not  mail  oiipon  NO\f! 


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WHY  is  it  that  Fred 
MacMurray  ivas 
only  placed  in 
seventh  position  in  your 
contest?"  asks  Anne  Tarpey 
of  Fourth  Street,  Brooklyn, 
N.  Y.  "If  I  had  anything  to 
do  about  it  he  would  have 
been  placed  first  and 
Robert  Taylor  would  have 
been  put  seventh  or  not  in 
the  race  at  all.  Robert 
Taylor  may  be  No.  i  man 
with  many  people,  but  he'll 
fade  away  and  Fred  Mac- 
Murray  will  live  on  with 
many  admirers." 

No,  Robert  is  fast  color 
—doesn't  fade. 


"IT  IS  ahvays  a  treat  to 
watch  Dick  Powell  sing.  I 
can't  say  that  it  makes  me 
relax  into  a  restful  mood, 
because  it  does  just  the  op- 
posite. He  has  such  a  pleas- 
ant, friendly,  carefree  man- 
ner that  you  forget  the 
time  and  day  and  that  you 
are  just  sitting  in  a  theater 
\vatching  him  on  the  saeen. 
I  hope  that  he  gets  more 
pictures  like  'Happiness 
Ahead,'  'Shipmates  For- 
ever,' and  'Broadway  Gon- 
dolier,' "  writes  Minnie 
Daniel  of  Georgia  Street, 
San  Diego,  Calif.  "He  has  only  one  thing  I 
don't  like  very  well  and  this  is  his 
mustache.  Of  course,  it  is  his  personal  busi- 
ness and,  if  he  likes  it,  that  is  the  main 
point,  but  I  think  it  makes  him  look 
older." 

Maybe  Joan  decides  those  questions  now. 

"I  HAVE  never  written  for  any  photo- 
graphs of  any  stars  before,  but  from  all  the 
movies  I  have  seen  I  think  Ginger  Rogers 
is  the  best  actress.  She  is  so  graceful  when 
she  dances,"  writes  Dolly  Peterson  of  Brig- 
antine  ,\ve.,  Brigantine,  N.  J.  "^V'hen  she 
played  in  'S\\ing  Time'  she  was  very  beau- 
tiful. I  woidd  like  to  see  her  in  more 
dancing  pictures." 

She  has  everything  that  it  takes,  Dolly. 

"ALL  THE  girls  can  have  their  Gables, 
Taylors  and  Eddys,  but  you  can  give  me 
Fred  MacMurray  twenty-four  horns  a  day, 
seven  days  a  week  and  fifty-t^vo  weeks  of 
a  year.  He's  got  personality,  ability  to  act, 
plus  what  it  takes  to  make  men  and  chil- 
dren,   besides    women,   jam    the  theatres 


These  photographs 
framed  in  wood, 
under  glass,  have 
been  sent  to  the 
winners. 


where  his  pictures  are 
playing.  His  portrayal  of 
various  types  of  character 
shows  that  he  is  a  capable 
actor,"  writes  Mildred  King 
of  Saratoga  Ave.,  Yonkers, 
N.  Y. 

O.K.,  Mildred.  His  photo- 
graph, graciously  inscribed, 
is  on  its  way  to  you. 

"I  HAVE  been  reading, 
month  after  month,  your 
column  in  the  Silver 
Screen  and  now'  I  ivant  to 
have  my  say,"  writes  Jeanne 
Derse  of  S.  E.  Alder  St., 
Portland,  Ore.  "I  have  fol- 
lowed Randy  Scott's  career 
ever  since  he  was  in  ^Vest- 
erns,  and,  if  anyone  de- 
serves success,  he  does.  He 
personifies  everything  a 
movie  star  should  be.  And 
I  ^sant  to  be  one  of  those 
congratulating  him  on  his 
marriage.  May  he  have  suc- 
cess in  both  career  and 
marriage." 

Read  about  him  in  the 
"Apron  Strings"  article  in 
this  issue. 

"THIS  LETTER  is  writ- 
ten about  one  of  the  best 
all  around  persons  in  that 
glamourous  to^vn  they  call 
Hollywood,    namely    Barbara  Stan\\'yck,' 
writes  Alice  Manning. 

"I  have  seen  many  of  her  pictures  and 
every  time  I  see  her  I  like  her  better.  She 
may  not  be  the  most  beautiful  girl  in 
Hollywood,  but  she  certainly  is  one  of  the 
most  real  persons  that  town  can  boast  of. 

We  are  glad  she  makes  pictures,  so  ire 
can  all  knoiu  her. 

"IT  'WAS  a  lucky  day  for  the  movie 
public,  especially  the  fairer  sex,  ivhen  that 
grand  personality,  Randolph  jcott,  ^\as  in 
troduced  to  the  screen,"  writes  Catherine 
Traphagen  of  Locust  Street,  Buffalo,  N.  . 
"He's  got  what  it  takes,  this  tall,  handsome 
gentleman  from  the  South.  I  could  write 
pages  telling  ho^^'  much  I  sincerely  admire 
his  acting,  but  mere  words  would  prove 
futile,  so  I'll  just  say,  'To  the  greatest  oi 
actors,  Randolph  Scott,  the  best  of  luck  for 
many  years.'  " 

He  thanks  you  and  will  send  a  picture 
to  you— the  greatest  of  fans.  We  met  him 
the  other  day.  He  is  quiet  and  pleasant  and 
success  is  xcritten  all  ox'er  him. 


This  coupon  must  accompany  your  letter.  Not  good  after  Jan.   7,  1937 


Editor, 

"YOU'RE  TELLING  ME?" 

SILVER  SCREEN,  45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 
In  the  event  that  my  letter  is  selected  for  a  prize,  I  should  be  pleased 
to  have  a  framed  and  inscribed  photograph  of 


My  name  is  

Address   City. 


State. 


The  fifty  win- 
ners of  the 
signed,  framed 
photograpltd 
offered  in  No* 
V  ember  have 
been  notified 
by  mail. 


8  SilverScreen 


THE  PICTDRE 


OF  THE  MONTHS 


Come  On,  Everyone 

THE  PARTY'S 
ON  AGAIN! 


Busby  Berkeley  achieves  a  new  pinnacle  in 
rhythm  as  he  introduces  his  170  newest 
beauty  discoveries  in  that  stunning  dome  and 
ditty  number — "All's  Fair  in  Love  and  War" 


RING  out  ihe  old... SWING  in  the 
new!  1937  comes  to  town  in  a  blaze 
of  syncopated  merriment  as  Warner 
Bros,  go  to  town  with  a  superlative 
new  edition  of  "Gold  Diggers".  Mirth 
and  maids  and  melody. . .  lyrics  and 
laughs  and  lovely  ladies... packed 
with  lavish  profusion  into  a  glor- 
ious show  set  to  the  split -second 
tempo  of  Warner  Bros,  musicals  I 


DICK  POWELL 


JOAN  BLONDELL 


GOLD  DIGGERS  OF  1937 


VICTOR  MOORE  •  glenda  farheix  •  lee  dkon  •  osgood  perkins  •  rosalind 

MARQUIS  ♦  Directed  by  LLOYD  BACON  ...  A  First  National  Picture  with 
Songs  by  Harry  Warren  ond  Al  Dubin,  Harold  Arlen  and  E.  Y.  Yarburcf 


And  "Speaking  of  the  Weather",  it's  lair  and 
warmer  for  everyone  concerned  when  Dick 
lets  himself  go  with  that  grand  new  tove  song 
the  tunesmiths  made  to  order  for  his  lady  lovel 


for  January  1937 


9 


Nature 
Helps  Out! 

Beauty 
Secrets 

OF  THE 
/Vew  ^ear 


Unusual  l^o^ 
ttons  That  Bring 
A.Ilure  Lip  To 
TKe 1937  L  eveL 


WHEN  you're  listing  your  New  Year's 
resolutions  for  1937,  be  sure  to  in- 
clude one  to  make  the  most  of  your 
beauty!  Not  every  girl  can  have  as  lovely  a 
complexion  naturally  as  Ann  Sothern  who's 
playing  in  R-K-O's  "Smartest  Girl  in 
Town."  But  there's  much  you  can  do  to 
improve  your  own,  and  we're  going  to  tell 
you  some  of  the  ways  Mother  Nature  will 
help  out. 

For  instance,  sun-ripened  fruits  hold 
secrets  of  beauty  that  are  just  beginning  to 
be  realized.  Lucky  you,  if  you  can  spend 
the  Winter  basking  in  Hollywood's  sun  or 
hop  on  board  the  Florida  Special  for 
Miami.  If  you  can't  go  South  in  person,  let 
your  imagination  carry  you  to  where 
oranges,  lemons  and  limes  are  ripening  in 
the  sun.  Then,  when  you're  shivering  under 
your  fur  coat  and  wondering  if  your  nose 
looks  as  red  as  it  feels,  hold  the  cheering 
thought  that  down  there  Nature  is  work- 
ing for  your  beauty! 

Things  that  grow  in  the  simshine  have 
been  found  to  make  a  very  definite  con- 
tribution to  complexion  beauty.  And  this 
discovery  was  considered  so  important  that 
a  ^vhole  new  beauty  treatment  has  been 
buih  up  from  citrus  fruits,  the  aristocratic 
avocado  (alligator  pear  to  you)  and  the 
.southern  grown  papaya  melon. 

We  won't  attempt  to  initiate  you  into 
the  mysteries  of  \'itamin  F  which  is  the 
chief  beaiuifying  element  they're  said  to 
contain.  15ul  we  can  say,  from  our  own  per- 
sonal cxjxiience,  that  these  new  products 
are  ticliglnlul  to  use  and  the  complexion 
im|3rovement  they  induce  in  a  shoit  time  is 
so  great  that  we're  all  for  Vitamin  F,  what- 
evei'  it  is! 

I.imes  and  lemons  have  icniavkable 
powers  of  cleansing  and  clarir\  iii'.;  the  slsin. 
So  they  ha\e  been  used  lo  luiiiisli  the  main 
ingredients  in  ;i  cleansing  emollient  that's 
woiked  into  the  skin  with  the  lingers,  then 


By 

Mary  L 


Ann  Sothern  de- 
lights in  play- 
ing sophisticated 
comedy,  but 
marriage  has  a 
Pryor  claim. 


^vashed  off  with  clear,  cold  ^vater. 

The  tropical  papaya  melon  provides' 
juices  that  stimulate,  tone  and  refine  the 
texture  of  the  skin.  So  extract  of  papaya 
melon  is  contained  in  a  skin  tone  that  can 
be  applied  on  even  the  most  sensitive  skin 
without  dra^ving  or  burning.  You  see,  it 
hasn't  one  bit  of  alcohol  in  it  except  what 
exists  in  the  melon  itself. 

You  know  how  firm  and  smooth  an  al- 
ligator pear  feels  when  you  dig  your  spoon 
into  it.  Well,  the  avocado  has  been  found 
to  contain  a  rich,  penetrating  oil  that  cor- 
responds very  closely  to  the  natural  secre- 
tions in  the  skin  itself. 

You  have  a  real  treat  in  store  for  you  if 
you  try  the  ne^v  Avocado  Night  Emollient 
that's  made  from  alligator  pears.  It  feels 
wonderfully  cool  and  smooth  as  soon  as 
you  put  it  on.  A  little  light  massage  or 
patting  will  send  it  right  into  your  skin, 
so  there's  no  residue  of  oil  to  soil  your  pil- 
low or  give  you  that  "greased  pig"  feeling— 
and  look.  Personally,  we  like  to  apply  it 
after  a  good  soap  and  water  cleansing  and 
then  ^vash  our  face  with  cold  water  half 
an  hour  later,  instead  of  leaving  the  emol- 
lient on  all  night. 

These  tropical  fruit  beauty  aids  are  made 
in  sunny  Miami  and  their  name  is  "Sini- 
clyme."  They  are  all  liquids  and  soluble 
in  water.  They  smell  luscious  although  they 
contain  practically  no  i^erliune  except 
what's  in  the  fruits  themsehes. 

So  much  for  what  Nature  has  provided 
in  the  way  of  sim-ripened  tropical  fruits 
for  hcaiUy !  One  of  her  greatest  gil  ls  to  skin 
allraclixeness  is  ever\ila\  milk.  ^Ve  don't 
need  to  tell  you  aboiu  ilic  famous  beauties 
who  have  bathed  in  milk.  There  are 
women  in  this  da\  aiul  at;e  who  do  it! 
Drink  plenty  of  milk.  You'll  find  it's  a 
wonderful  aid  lo  ihc  skin  of  vonr  entire 
body  a.s  weW  as  your  i iimplexion. 

Well,  we've  been  waiting  eagerly  lor  a 


face  cream  that  'svould 
provide  the  beauty- 
giving  qualities  of  milk 
in  a  jar.  And  we've 
found' it  in  Pom- 
peian's  new  Milk  Mas- 
sage Cream.  It's  80  per 
cent  milk!  The  diffi- 
culty of  including  real 
milk  in  beauty  prep- 
arations has  always 
been  that  it's  so  hard 
to  preserve.  But  Pom- 
peian has  solved  that 
problem. 

The  Pompeian  Milk 
Facial  is  recommended 
only  once  a  A\eek,  re- 
gardless of  what  other 
beauty  preparations  you  use.  It's  a  treat- 
ment to  thoroughly  cleanse,  soften,  smooth 
out  fine  lines  and  whiten  without  bleach- 
ing. It'll  bring  up  a  healthy  glow  in  your 
skin  and  make  it  look  better  right  after  the 
treatment.  If  your  skin  is  very  dry,  smooth 
on  some  of  your  favorite  cleansing  or  lubri- 
cating cream  after  the  milk  facial. 

One  of  the  biggest  surprises  in  new 
beauty  discoveries  is  that  gold  is  beneficial 
to  the  skin!  The  alchemists  of  old  ^veren't 
successful  in  making  gold  out  of  cheaper 
metals.  But  Daggett  and  Ranisdell  have 
turned  gold  into  an  aid  to  beauty.  Their 
Golden  Cleansing  Cream  contains  colloidal 
gold  xvhich  is  said  to  have  remarkable 
powers  for  ridding  the  pores  of  clogging 
dirt,  make-up,  dead  tissue  and  other  im- 
jjurities  that  destroy  complexion  beaiUv. 

You  can't  see  or  feel  colloidal  gold  be- 
cause it  isn't  a  solid  metal  any  more  than 
the  iion  in  spinach  is  a  metal.  But  it's  gold 
all  the  same,  even  if  it  doesn't  glitter.  "The 
theory  is  that  gold  has  a  negative  reaction 
to  the  positive  quality  of  skin  impurities, 
so  it  draws  them  out  the  same  way  a  mag- 
net attracts  steel. 

■We  don't  kno\v  for  an  actual  fact  ho^v 
much  the  gold  has  to  do  with  the  effective- 
ness of  this  cream,  but  we  can  say  it's  ex- 
ceedinglv  pleasant  to  use.  And  we  were  so 
pleased  with  its  action  on  otn-  own  skin 
that  we  started  in  on  a  second  jar  as  soon 
as  we  had  used  up  the  first. 

There's  nothing  new  or  startling  in  the 
reputation  cucumbers  enjoy  for  softening 
and  whitening  the  skin.  If  you  want  to  get 
what  ciKumhers  can  give  you  for  beauty, 
^ou'll  like  (iemcN  Cuciunber  Lotion.  It's  a 
fiai;iaiil.  easil\  used  liquid  that's  excellent 
for  a  (piick  cleansing  job  before  you  renew 
yoiu'  make-up  or  to  follow  a  soap  and 
water  lathering.  \Ve  especially  like  the  wav 
it  seems  to  take  the  dull  tones  oiu  of  one's 
[Coii/iiiiicd  on  page  12] 


10 


Silver  Screen 


DORIS 

NOLAN 

THE  SCREENS  NEWEST 
ErMQST  GLAMOROUS  STAR 


'N     6LDFM0US  g 

Brilliant  with  Beauty!  Dazzling  with  DancesI 


HE 


Gorgeous  with  Girls!  Looney  with  Laughter! 
Sparkling  with  Splendor!  Tingling  with  Tunes! 


GIANT   CAST   OF  350! 

LOOK  WHO'S  IN  IT!  .m^ 

DORIS  NOLAN 

The  new  fan  topic  of  the  notion!  ~     '  «<I«~** 

^GEORGE.  MU:RPHT 

Broadway's  greatest  dancing  star!  \i'.y\-  .< 

HUGH   HERBERT  'V.. 

GREGORY   RATOFF  ■  -{ 

HENRY  ARM  ETTA  '"'^-^^ 

Fiimdom's  top  comics  together  for  the  first 

time  in  one  picture  I  ,  "* 

GERTRUDE  NIESEN  >  ' 

Radio's  greatest  songstress !  „'  „  "  "  , 

ELLA   LOGAN  - 

internationally  famous  radio  &  night  club  star!  ^ 

THE   THREE   SAILORS  ^ 

They're  nuts  to  everybody  I 

PEGGY  RYAN 

Eleanor  Powell's  protege  and  dancer  supreme  ! 

GERALD  O.  SMITH  l| 

Where  fun  is — there  he  is  I 

JACK  SMART 

Famous  stage  comedian  A  March  of  Time  star  I 

MISCHA  AUER 

Remember  the  gorilla  man  of  ^ 
"My  Man  Godfrey"? 

CHARLES  R.  ROGER S,  Executive  Pro</ucer 


THE   WHOLE   WORLD  WILL 
BE   WHISTLING   THESE  SONGS 

"I  Feel  That  Foolish  Feeling  Coming  On" 
"There  Are  No  Two  Ways  About  It" 
^„       "Blame  It  On  The  Rhumba" 
■««  "Fireman  Save  My  Child" 

«       *  "I've  Got  To  be  Kissed" 

"Top  Of  The  Town" 
"Where  are  you?  " 

SONGS   AND   LYRICS  | 

By  Jimmy  McHugh  and  Harold  Adamson,  the 
greatest  song  hit  team  in  pictures! 

STORY  AND  SCREENPLAY 

By  three  writing  Aces:  Charles  Grayson, 
Bob  (Academy  Prize  Winner)  Benchley  and 
Brown  Holmes  1 


IRECTOR 
Walter  Lang  who  gave  you 
Breakfast!" 


'Love  Before 


GOWNS  AND  SETS 

By  John  Harkrider,  illustrious  Ziegfeld  set  and 
wardrobe  creator! 

DANCES 

By  Gene  Snyder,  famous  director  of  the  New 
York  Music  Hall  RockettesI 

LOU  BROCK,  Aifoeijfe  Producer 


THE  NEW  UNIVERSAL'S  GREATEST  MUSICAL  TRIUMPH! 


j  0  y  January  1937 


11 


The  tiev7  i\K,-,-l..  ;Une 
Cream  Masc  i-a— dark- 
ens, beautities,  and 
tends  to  curl  lashes.  Ap- 
plies  smoothly  and 
easily  without  water. 
Black,  Brown,  or  Blue. 
Complete  with  brush  in 
dainty  zipper  bag. 


fe^that  First  Impression 


Everyone  notices  your  eyes  first — remem- 
ber this!  Eyes  without  proper  eye  make-up 
often  appear  dull  and  lifeless  —  bald  and 
unattractive.  Many  women  deplore  this  in 
their  appearance,  but  are  timid  about  using 
eye  make-up  for  fear  of  having  a  hard 
"made-up"  look,  as  with  so  many  ordinary 
mascaras. 

Maybelline,  the  eye  make-up  in  good 
taste,  has  changed  all  this.  Now  you  may 
have  the  natural  appearance  of  lovely, 
long,  dark  lashes — instantly  and  easily — 
with  a  few  simple  brush  strokes  of  harmless 
Maybelline  mascara.  Non-smarting  and 
tear-proof. 

You  will  be  delighted  with  the  other 
exquisite  Maybelline  Eye  Beauty  Aids, 
too!  Try  the  smooth-marking  Maybelline 
Eyebrow  Pencil  to  form  graceful,  expres- 
sive eyebrows — it  may  be  had  in  shades  to 
match  the  mascara.  Use  Maybelline  Eye 
Shadow  for  truly  glamorous  effects  —  a 
touch  gently  blended  on  the  eyelids 


intensifies  the  color  and  sparkle 
of  the  eyes  immensely. 

The  new  Maybelline  Cream 
Mascara  and  the  ever-popular  Solid 
Mascara  are  preferred  by  over 
10,000,000  discriminating  women 
the  world  over.  Either  form_  is  only 
75c  at  leading  toilet  goods  counters. 
Generous  introductory  sizes  of  all 
Maybelline  Eye  Beauty  Aids  may 
be  purchased  at  all  leading  ten  cent 
stores.  For  the  finest  in  eye  make- 
up, insist  on  genuine  Maybelline! 


THE  WORLD'S  LARGEST  SELLING  EYE  BE.\UTY  AIDS 


complexion. 

Of  course  you  know  about  milk  of  mag- 
nesia as  an  anti-acid.  Well,  now  its 
contained  in  t:vo  brand  new  creams  for 
complexion  beauty!  Phillips'  Milk  of  Mag- 
nesia Cleansing  Cream  does  a  special  cleans- 
ing job  because,  besides  loosening  and 
absorbing  surface  dirt  and  make-up.  it 
neutralizes  acid  deposits  that  collect  daily 
on  everybody's  skin.  Texture  Cream,  it's 
sister,  preserves  fine  texture  and  smooth- 
ness. It's  a  dandy  make-up  base.  And  that 
reminds  us,  once  otir  dentist  told  us  that 
if  we  rinsed  our  mouth  with  milk  of  mag- 
nesia every  night,  letting  the  coating  stay 
on  our  teeth,  wtd  never  need  to  come  to 
him  for  fillings! 

Even  if  you  don't  like  oatmeal  for  break- 
fast, you'll  enjoy  using  it  to  beautify  your 
skin.  Powdered  oatmeal,  pleasantly  and 
only  slightly  perfimied,  makes  up  the 
Lavena  Two-Minute  Oatmeal  Facial.  Vou 
simply  make  a  paste  of  a  little  Lavena  and 
^vater,  smooth  it  over  your  face  and  let  it 
dry,  ivhich  it  does  almost  instantly.  Then 
wash  it  off  with  clear,  cold  water.  This  is 
especially  good  for  skin  that  is  oily  and 
inclined  to  break  out,  but  it  may  be  used 
on  any  type  of  skin.  If  your  skin  is  very 
dry,  follow  the  oatmeal  facial  with  your 
regular  cleansing  or  lubricating  cream. 

You  won't  ha\e  to  go  far  to  find  what 
we  consider  the  best  beauty  aid  Xatiue  has 
to  offer.  And  that's  plain  cold  water.  Use 
plenty  of  it.  It's  stimulating,  which  means 
it  brings  up  healthy  circulation.  It's  astrin- 
gent, so  it  refines  and  improves  skin  tex- 
ture. And  it's  so  instantly  refreshing,  it's  a 
joy  to  use!  Whether  you  wash  your  face 
ivith  soap  and  -ivarm  -water,  cleanse  it  w\i\\ 
a  cream  or  do  both,  always  finish  off  with 
a  good  dousing  in  cold  ^vater.  If  yoti  end 
)our  bath  or  shower  wii\\  cold  water,  youH 
find  it  helps  keep  the  skin  on  your  body 
smooth  and  clear,  too. 

Ice  intensifies  the  same  benefits  cold 
water  confers  on  complexions.  However,  it's 
too  much  of  a  shock  to  sensitive  skin  if 
^ou  apply  it  in  the  mw  The  safe  ^\ay  to 
use  ice  is  to  wrap  it  in  a  towel  or  soft 
cloth  and  keep  on  rubbing  it  over  your 
face  and  neck  until  they  tingle,  not  leav- 
ing it  in  any  one  spot  too  long. 

Now  we'W  finish  by  telling  you  one  place 
nnt  to  use  cold  water.  That's  on  your  hair. 
Rinsing  your  hair  in  cold  water  after  a 
shampoo  tends  to  take  awav  from  its  life 
and  lustre.  For  the  very  same  reason,  you 
sliould  dip  your  comb  in  ^varm  ^vater  when 
\ou  want  to  use  it  dampened  to  repair 
waves  or  set  your  hair. 


KyQ  Shadow —  Blue, 
lUui'-Gra\'.  Browa, 
Gtecii  or  \  iolet. 


Title  Changes — The  Names  For 

COyMING  PICTURES 


■Glory"     (Jane    Darwell)     has  been 
changed  to  .  "Laughing  at  Trouble" 

"General  Delivery"   (Lee  Tracy)  has 

been  changed  to  

"Wanted:  Jane  Turner" 

"Love  Under  Fire"    (Merle  Oberon) 

has  been  changed  to   

"Beloved  Enemy" 

"One  Man's  Bonus"  (Edward  Everett 
Horton)  has  been  changed  to 

"Let's  Make  a  Million" 

"Safari  in   Paradise"    (Jean  Arthur) 

has  been  changed  to  

"Help  "Wanted:  Female" 

■'Ail  Scarlet"  (Ann  Dvorak)  has  been 
changed  to  "Racing  Lady" 


12 


Silver  Screen 


^Pbw  It  Is  Your  Turn/ 


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13 


R  X. . .  but  the 
boss  never 
tumbled  ..." 

IT'S  simply  wonderful  how 
promptly  Listerine,  the 
quick  deodorant,  masks  a  tell- 
tale breath  the  morning  after. 
This  little  secret  is  treasured 
by  miUions  of  men  and  women 
who  every  day  must  hit  the 
business  deck  alert,  wide 
awake,  and  fastidious. 
*       *  * 

Freshens  and  Sweetens 
Listerine  helps  to  remove 
odor-producing  debris  from 
the  mouth,  teeth,  and  gums. 
It  instantly  halts  the  decay  of 
tiny  food  particles — the  major 
cause  of  halitosis  (bad  breath) . 
At  the  same  time  it  cleanses, 
invigorates,  freshens  and 
sweetens  the  entire  mouth. 
Immediately,  the  breath  be- 
comes more  agreeable,  purer. 

Start  using  Listerine,  and 
Listerine  on/y,  every  night  and 
every  morning.  Nothing  is 
more  refreshing  or  invigorat- 
ing in  the  mouth.  And  if  you 
wish  to  be  doubly  sure  that 
your  breath  does  not  olFend, 
rinse  the  mouth  before  social 
or  business  engagements. 

Unlike  many  of  its  imita- 
tions, Listerine  is  safe  instead 
of  dangerous ;  adequately  pow- 
erful instead  of  excessively 
strong;  pleasant  to  taste  in- 
stead of  bitter;  refreshing 
rather  than  revolting. 

Lambert  Pharmacal  Co., 
St.  Louis,  Mo. 


LISTERINE  TOOTH  PASTE 
mw^hvtn^A  POUND  in  the 
big  double-size  tube-40<^ 


14 


Silver  Screen 


Silver 
Screen 


TOPICS 

FOR 
GOSSIPS 


IS  IT  true  what  they  say  about  Harlow? 
Evidently  it  is.  According  to  one  of 
Hollywood's  brighter  columnists  Metro 
sends  a  film  to  the  training  quarters  of 
the  University  of  Southern  California's 
football  team  every  Friday  night.  The  team 
is  permitted  to  see  any  picture  but  one 
with  Jean  Harlow  in  it. 

TT  was  just  one  of  those  moments  in  the 
William  Powell  drawing  room  the  other 
night.  Bill,  who  had  been  bragging  about 
his  prowess  as  a  cook  to  Myrna  Loy  on  the 
"After  the  Thin  Man"  set,  invited  Myrna 
and  her  husband,  Arthur  Hornblow  Jr., 
over  to  his  house  for  crepes  suzettes  which 
he  himself  was  to  make.  While  Myrna  and 
Arthur  looked  on,  admiringly  he  hoped. 
Bill  assembled  everything,  that  is,  every- 
thing but  the  chafing  dish  for  ^vhich  he 
looked  high  and  low.  "I  have  a  chafing 
dish,"  he  said,  "I  know  I  have  a  chafing 
dish.  Now  where  could  it  be?"  After  he 
looked  from  cellar  to  roof  he  suddenly  re- 
membered. "I  did  have  a  chafing  dish,"  he 
said  with  a  smile,  "but  when  Carole  and  I 
separated  she  took  it.  Wouldn't  you  just  as 
soon  have  griddle  cakes?" 

T;HE  first  time  Henry  Fonda's  bride,  the 
*■  former  Frances  Seymour  Brokaw,  Ne^v 
York  socialite,  ever  saw  her  handsome  hus- 
band in  action  in  front  of  the  cameras  he 
was  showering  kisses  on  Sylvia  Sidney  in  a 
scene  from  "You  Only  Live  Once."  "No 
wonder  I  had  to  forego  a  honeymoon  trip," 
said  Mrs.  Fonda  to  Sylvia  with  a  wink. 

VY/HEN  Director  George  Cukor  wishes 
to  tell  Garbo  something  on  the 
"Camille"  set,  he  calls  her  Miss  Garbo. 
Robert  Taylor  calls  her  Miss  Garbo,  too. 
Such  respect.  Miss  Garbo,  however,  calls 
Taylor  "Bob,"  which  helps  matters  a  little. 

CYLVIA  SIDNEY  and  Barbara  Stanwyck 
are  two  actresses  who  can  weep  at  will 
by  concentrating  for  a  few  minutes  before 
the  start  of  a  scene,  but  stopping  the  fiow 
of  tears  is  not  so  easy.  It  often  takes  them 
fifteen  minutes  or  more  to  get  control  of 
themselves  after  the  director  yells  "Cut." 

VY/ELL,  you  got  the  shock  of  your  lives 
when  the  lovely  and  dignified  Irene 
Dunne  blacked  her  face  and  went  into  a 
Cakewalk  in  "Show  Boat"— but  wait  luilil 
you  see  Grace  Moore  do  "Minnie  the 
Moocher"  in  swing  lime  with  "bumps,"  in 
her  new  picture  "Interlude."  Even  prima 
donnas  will  do  anything  for  a  laugh. 
 ^  

WiRGINIA    BRUCE    has    the  greatest 
'  variety  of  eligible  escorts  of  any  girl  in 
Hollywood.  When   asked  why  she  didn't 


concentrate  on  one  she  replied.  "No 
one  man  combines  all  the  qualities  I 
like."  The  perfect  escort  according  to 
Virginia,  who  really  ought  to  know, 
should  be  a  composite  of  the  fol- 
lowing: 

Robert  Taylor  to  make  all  the  other 
girls  jealous. 

Jack  Dempsey  for  protection. 

Clark  Gable  for  his  manly  char- 
acteristics. 

Noel  Coward  for  his  wit 

Fred  Astaire  as  a  dancing  partner. 

George  Bernard  Shaw  for  his  intel- 
ligent conversation. 

William  Poivell  for  his  spontaneous 
good  humor. 

James  Stewart  for  his  lack  of  affecta- 
tion. 

Cesar    Romero    for    his  polished 
manners. 

Francis  Lederer  for  his  charm. 

— ...f>,._„ 

VY/HENE\'ER  Director  Clarence  Brown 
wants  Joan  Crawford  to  leave  her 
dressing  room  and  come  on  the  set  he 
squeaks  a  French  auto  horn.  And,  bye  the 
bye,  our  Joan  has  taken  to  singing  in  night 
clubs  again.  The  other  night,  persuaded  by 
her  friend  Phil  Ohman,  orchestra  leader 
there,  Joan  sat  at  her  table  and  sang 
"Melancholy  Baby."  So  pleased  was  she 
with  the  applause  that  she  took  courage 
and  sang  it  again  several  nights  later  at 
the  Cocoanut  Grove. 

«_»^._. 

I  r  S  going  to  be  just  too  sad  for  Francis 
^  Lederer  when  Margo  leaves  Hollywood 
to  do  a  play  in  New  York— which  she  ex- 
pects to  do  soon  after  the  previeu'  of 
"\Vinterset."  This  has  become  one  of 
Hollywood's  best  romances. 

y^ND,  by  the  w.ay,  if  you're  lucky  enough 
to  get  yourself  shown  through  a  studio 
when  you're  visiting  Holl)wood  be  sure 
and  insist  upon  seeing  the  set  of  a  Merle 
Oberon  or  Claudette  Colbert  pitune. 
Those  two  girls  are  the  most  cordial  of 
the  mo\ie  stars  to  visitors,  and  no  matter 
how  diflicult  the  scene  is  ihat  they  are  try- 
ing lo  do  they  are  alwa)s  friendly  to  the 
visiting  toiaist. 



TTHFA'RE  rinnoring  that  Ka)  Francis' 
^iiip  lo  I'uiope  may  be  a  honeymoon 
wilh  Dcliiiar  Daves.  Kay  .says  it  isn't,  but 
then  you  can't  always  believe  what  a  movie 
star  says,  or  are  we  being  cynical? 


Things  We  Never  Expected  to  See: 
^  Katharine  Hepburn  entertaining  the  fif- 
teen children  who  play  with  her  in 
"Quality  Street"  by  telling  them  fair)  tales 
on  the  set. 


LittI®  Miss 
Quigley  is  all 
ready  to  change 
the  plates  on 
her  baby  buggy. 


VY  /  HEN  a  movie  star  gives  presents  to 
^Y  the  crew  of  her  picture  at  the  end 
of  the  production  it  is  not  news,  it's  sort 
of  a  pleasant  custom,  but  when  the  crew 
gives  a  present  to  the  movie  star  that's  al- 
ways news.  It's  no  great  secret  in  Holly- 
wood that  the  ^vorking  crew  of  a  picture 
usually  doesn't  care  to  gi^'e  the  star  any- 
thing but  a  bird.  But  ^vhen  Merle  Oberon 
finished  "Beloved  Enemy"  the  crew  on  the 
picture  ga\e  her  a  tiny  gold  figure  of  her- 
self for  her  token  bracelet,  and  an  elaborate 
scroll  ^vith  the  following  quotation  from 
the  picture  on  it:  "To  Merle  Oberon,  Our 
Beloved  Enemy:  'We'll  be  coimting  every 
minute  of  every  hoin-  on  every  clock  in  the 
\vorld  until  you  return  to  us'  (Signed)  The 
Crew."  Ah,  what  sentimentalists. 
— 

AyllRIAM  HOPKINS  is  now  romancing 
'  *^  wilh  .Anton  Litvak,  famous  foreign 
director,  \vhom  she  met  on  the  boat  com- 
ing o\er  from  England.  Miriam  arrived  in 
Holl)v\'Ood  by  plane,  after  almost  a  year 
abroad.  "Holl)wood,"  said  Miriam,  "is 
just  as  I  left  it."  At  least  the  Hollywood 
romance  situation  is— glancing  aroimd  the 
room  one  could  spot  Connie  Bennett  and 
Gilbert  Roland.  Kay  Francis  and  Dclniar 
Da\es,  Merle  Oberon  and  Da\id  Xi\en, 
Gloria  Swanson  and  Bart  Marshall. 
 . 

I ANET  GAYNOR  and  Fredric  March  aic 
the  next  two  Hollywood  stars  to  t:ike 
to  color.  ",\  Star  Is  Born,"  in  wliiili  tlie 
U\o  are  co-starring,  is  being  made  in 
Technicolor.  Here's  hoping  that  thex'll  be 
as  easy  on  the  eyes  as  Marlene  Dietrich  anil 
Charles  I5o\er  in  "The  Garden  of  .Mlali." 

VY/HEN  she  turns  ^(i  01i\ia  dc  Ha\il- 
land  \\\\\  win  .'Si.ooo  from  her  mother 
il    she    hasn't    \ei    smoked— except  when 
pii  lure  loles  il(  in:inil  it. 


for  January  1937 


15 


A/lemories  Of  TKe 
BroaJway  Days 
Of  TKe  Picture  Players. 


THE  editor  of  this  magazine  sez:  "Sully,  do  you 
remember  when  most  of  the  screen  stars  were 
on  the  Broadway  stage?"  .  .  .  And  I  sez, 
"Yes,"  and  that's  how  this  article  came  to  be 
written. 

Sez  he:  "Do  you  remember  Humphrey  Bogart  as 
a  stager?"  Now  that  is  an  easy  one.  The  first  time  I 
met  Humphrey  ^vas  at  the  Mayfair  Saturday  niglit 
dance  at  the  Ritz-Carlton  Hotel.  The  Mayfair 
dances,  to  Broadway,  were  the  same  as  a  strawberry 
festival  to  a  small  town,  or  the  weekly  dance  and 
bridge  of  the  Ladies'  Aid  Society  in  my  home  town, 
Port  Chester,  N.  Y.  Not  that  they  played  bridge 
at  the  Mayfair,  you  understand.  You  danced  and 
ate,  and,  in  between,  the  Broadway  girls  showed 
off  their  latest  models  from  Hattie  Carnegie  and 
Milgrim  and  VVilma's.  It  was  during  a  break  in 
the  music  that  Humphrey  Bogart  and  myself  met 
for  the  first  time. 

"Say,  I'm  glad  to  meet  you,  Ed,"  he  said.  "A  lot 
of  people  say  that  the  two  of  us  look  alike."  Alice 
Brady  overheard  the  remark:  "You  both  have 
grounds  for  libel,"  she  said.  I  never  have  been  able 
to  figure  out  that  remark  but  if  she  means  what 
I  think  she  meant,  Bogart  and  myself  were  in- 
sulted, good. 

Like  a  lot  of  actors,  Bogart,  up  to  the  time  he 
clicked  in  the  stage  version  of  "Petrified  Forest," 
^\'as  wasted  because  he  was  miscast.  I  remember  one 
play  in  Tvhich  he  emoted.  They  made  him  a  bit  of 
a  gigolo  and  his  discomfort  in  the  role  was  obvious. 
It  wasn't  until  they  let  him  grow  a  stubble  of 
beard,  and  become  the  killer  in  "Petrified  Forest" 
that  the  fellow's  talent  expressed  itself. 

"That  is  the  type  of  stuff  I  mean,"  sez  the  editor. 
"Now  can  you  think  up  an  actual  story  about  Frank 
Morgan  when  he  was  on  the  stage?"  And  I  scratched 
my  head  and  thought  back  to  the  days  ^vhen  Frank 
Morgan  was  occupying  the  dressing  room  one  floor 
above  Fred  .\staire  at  the  New  Amsterdam  Theatre. 
The  musical  show  was  "Band  Wagon,"  and,  so  far 
as  I  can  recall,  this  was  the  last  show  in  which 
Aslaire  hoofed  with  sister  Adele.  Morgan  was  the 
comedian  of  the  show,  and  his  bewildered  laugh 
had  not  yet  been  attached  to  the  sound  tracts  of 
Hollywood.  There  was  a  gorgeous  red-headed  show 
girl  who  dressed  on  Morgan's  floor,  so  night  after 
night,  I  used  to  go  up  to  his  floor,  figuring  that 
perhaps  this  beautiful  creature  would  cross  my 
path.  But  I  had  no  luck;  in  fact,  I  can  safely  state 
that  I  have  never  had  any  luck  with  red-heads. 
The  only  one  I  ever  met  on  the  third  floor  of  the 
New  Amsterdam  was  Frank  Morgan. 

We  were  having  a  drink  one  night  when  he 
started  laughing  fit  to  bust.  At  first  I  thought  that 
the  strain  of  the  show  had  gotten  him  down,  and 
that  he  was  going  nuts.  But  it  seemed  that  he  ^vas 
thinking  of  a  night  in  a  town  called  ^Vaycross, 
Georgia.  The  troupe  was  playing  Hamlet,  and,  because  of  a 
short  bankroll,  the  company  had  left  the  preceding  town  rather 
hastily,  without  paying  the  hotel  bills  or  the  stabling  charges  for 
the  horses  which  trucked  the  scenery.  Right  in  the  midst  of  the 
gravediggers'  scene,  the  sheriff  stomped  on  stage,  arrested  Morgan 
and  the  other  grave-digger  and  hauled  them  off  to  jail.  That  was 
the  recollection  that  had  sent  Morgan  off  into  a  fit  of  giggles, 
and  it  seemed  he  had  thought  of  it  because  in  the  second  row, 
that  night,  he  had  spotted  a  geezer  who  was  the  spitting  image 
of  this  Georgia  sheriff.  Perhaps  this  story  sounded  humorous  to 
me  that  night,  because  Morgan  and  myself  had  a  few  drinks.  If 
it  does  not  sound  funny  to  you,  take  two  Scotch  and  sodas  and  I 
guarantee  that  you  will  laugh  heartily  for  several  hours.  If  you 
do  not,  then  you  must  be  using  a  very  inferior  grade  of  Scotch. 

The  editor  sez:  "This  is  a  family  maga/ine  and  it  ill  behoo\cs 
us  to  give  the  readers  the  idea  that  everybody  who  writes  lor  this 
paper  is  a  toper.  Haven't  you  got  a  story  where  the  actors  don't 
drink?" 

So  I  will  tell  you  about  Fred  Astaire,  if  you  will  descend  one 
fliglit  in  the  New  y\mstcrdam,  with  me.  And  perhaps  as  we  go 
tlownslairs,  we  will  get  a  look  at  that  bcaiitirtil  vcd-lic':i(l  who  had 
the  dressing  room  next  to  Frank  Morgan.  Asiaiic  a  milk- 

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drinker.  I  never  saw  a  fellow  who  could  drink  so  much  milk  and 
apparently  enjoy  it.  The  minute  he'd  come  off  stage,  his  colored 
man  had  a  bottle  of  cold  milk  and  Astaire  would  gulp  this  down. 
Bob  Benchley,  who  was  a  fret^uent  visitor  to  Fred's  dressing  room, 
Avould  grimace  violently  whenever  Fred  swallo\vcd  the  milk,  be- 
cause Benchley  is  a  pretty  good  two-fisted  drinker  himself,  and 
it  pained  him  to  see  a  great  dancer  go  to  the  co\vs  this  \vay.  "You 
will  come  to  no  good  end,  Fred,"  Benchley  ^vould  tell  him.  "Milk 
should  be  put  in  cans  and  bottles  but  it  should  not  be  put  in 
the  human  stomach.  \Vhen  you  dance  up  and  down  violently,  the 
milk  will  cindle  and  become  cheese  and  you  will  be  in  a  helluva 
fi\  because  you  will  not  ha\e  a  cracker." 

Astaire,  ho\\ever,  like  Gene  1  iinney,  continued  to  drink  milk, 
l  iinnev  u'^ed  to  scandalize  the  trainers  at  his  Speculator,  N.  Y., 
camp  by  drinking  cold  milk  after  a  workout.  The  trainers  said 
that  this  was  all  wrong,  and  that  the  stomach  couldn't  hold 
chilled  liquid  after  exercise.  BiU  I  guess  Tunney  knew  more  than 
they  did,  because  I  never  heard  of  one  of  his  trainers  beating  Jack 
Denipscy.  The  same  with  Astaire.  He  drank  milk  and  is  the 
cream  of  the  dancers. 

Flowever,  there  is  more  than  one  way  of  skinning  a  cat.  as  the 
expression  goes.  Astaire  got  into  the  movies  on  milk,  but  Benchley 

Silver  Screen 


There  is  a  never-ending  parade  of 
stage  celebrities  swinging  down  the 
Rialto,  bound  for  Hollywood's  greater 
fame  and  fortune,  and  high  in  spirits 
because  of  confidence  in  their  ability. 
Alice  Faye,  Francis  Lederer,  Alice 
Brady,  Franchot  Tone  and  Fred  Astaire 
joined  the  parade  and  conquered 
cincmaland. 


got  in  on  Scotch.  However, 
Astaire  got  Ginger  Rogers  too, 
wliich  is  an  extra  vote  for  a 
inilk  diet.  Ginger  always  re- 
minded me  a  little  of;  that 
heauliful  red-head  who  dressed 
next  to  Frank  Morgan  on  the 
lliird  lioor,  but  I  won't  go  into 
that  again  as  the  editor  scz 
this  is  a  family  magazine.  That 
is  a  silly  oijjection.  Red-heads 
have  families,  loo. 

"What,"  sez  the  editor,  "what  about  Alice  Brady  on  the  stage?" 
1  remember,  sez  I,  the  night  she  and  Conrad  Nagel  were  opening 
in  "Forever  y\fter."  It  was  a  big  oijcning.  and  liie  theatre  liad 
just  installed  the  new  fire  sprinklers.  Nagel  had  just  laid  out  ail 
of  his  costumes  on  the  couch  in  his  room,  when  some  dope  in 
the  engineering  department  decided  to  test  out  the  sprinkler 
system.  Nagel  made  his  first  entrance  that  night,  dripping  wet. 

Or,  maybe  you'd  like  to  hear  about  Alice  Brady  in  "Mourning 
Becomes  Elcctra,"  the  Eugene  O'Neill  hea\y  drama,  and  possibly 
one  of  the  finest  tragedies  the  modern  stage  ever  has  presented. 

/orjANUARYl937 


As  you  know,  the  Brady  voice  was  one  of  the  most 
facile  instruments  of  the  theatre.  She  had  vibrant  low 
tones  that  thrilled  an  audience  as  much  as  her  facial 
expressions  and  ph)sical  gestures.  The  show  had 
played  about  a  month  when  one  of  the  regulars 
became  ill,  and  the  understudy  was  rushed  in.  Then 
ensued  the  most  amazing  silent  duel  ever  witnessed. 
The  understudy  tried  to  copy  Brady's  throat  tones. 
Miss  Brady  accordingly  dropped  her  voice  a  pitch 
lower.  The  understucly  went  down  a  pitch  too. 
Everyone  in  the  company  was  engrossed  in  this 
unusual  battle,  but  Alice  Brady  finally  dropped  her 
voice  so  low  that  the  understudy  cracked  up.  I  have 
heard  of  a  lot  of  peculiar  rows  and  grudges  on 
Broadway,  but  this  is  the  only  time  I  ever  heard 
of  a  lainyx  feud. 

Franchot  Tone  first  came  to  my  notice  in  "House 
of  Connolly,"  a  Group  Theatre  production.  Now  to 
imderstand  this  fully,  you  must  realize  first  that 
the  Group  Theatre  was  a  group  of  youngsters  and 
oldsters  so  on  fire  with  their  enthusiasm  for  the 
stage— the  legitimate  stage— that  they'd  go  through 
hell  and  high  water  for  it.  Pay  days  didn't  inatter  to 
them.  They  ^vere  a  group  of  youthful  and  enthusi- 
astic martyrs,  willing  and  eager  to  accept  any  martyr- 
dom so  lon.g  as  they  could  act.  The  critics  all  rapped 
"House  of  Connolly,"  a  somewhat  gloomy  and  fore- 
boding study  of  a  southern  family  that  goes  to  rot 
morally  just  as  the  mansion  goes  to  rot  physically. 
Impressed  by  the  youngsters'  spirit,  influenced  by 
their  gameness,  I  gave  the  play  a  fine  write  up. 

Pictine  the  backstage  scene.  The  youngsters  get 
progressively  bluer  as  the  reviews  come  in.  Then 
suddenly  silver  breaks  through  the  clouds,  a  friendly 
and  encouraging  notice  from  the  Sidlivan  pen.  I 
never  knew  this  until  Joan  Cra\vford  and  Franchot 
Tone  arrived  in  New  York  to  get  married.  Tone 
was  turning  away  all  interviewers  but,  to  my  aston- 
ishment, he  asked  me  to  come  right  up:  "Til  never 
forget  what  you  did  for  all  of  us  in  the  Group 
Theatre,  Ed,"  he  said.  "You  can  ask  any  question 
you  want.  I  owe  it  to  you  for  your  review  on  'House 
of  Connolly.'  "  And  that's  ^vhen  I  heard  the  story. 
He  told  it  to  me.  "House  of  Connoliy"  won  me  the 
Silver  Screen  interview  on  "House  of  Cra\\'ford."' 

My  only  recollection  of  Ed^vard  G.  Robinson  on 
the  stage  is  that  he  was  forever  playing  old  man 
roles.  New  Y'ork  audiences  never  got  a  good  look  at 
Robinson  until  he  arrived  in  the  movies,  because  on 
Broadway  stages,  he  was  ambushed  in  whiskers. 

I  remember  Gary  Grant  as  Archie  Leach  in 
"Nikki."  He  plaxed  the  part  of  Gary  Lock\vood,  an 
aviator,  in  that  sho\v,  so  I  imagine  he  took  his  screen 
name  from  his  stage  character.  In  the  same  show 
was  a  pretty  good  young  actor  by  the  name  of 
Douglass  Montgomery,  and  the  star  of  the  piece  was 
Fay  Wray.  It  lasted  only  forty  performances  at  the 
Longacre,  but  it  was  sufficient  to  put  Gary  Grant 
and  Douglass  Montgomery  into  the  flickers. 

I  remember  Alice  Faye  as  a  chorus  girl  in  George 
White's  "Scandals"  when  the  show  opened  in  Atlantic 
City,  and  Grace  Bradley  as  a  chorus  girl  at  the 
Paradise  Restainant  in  New  Y'ork.  Brian  Donlcvy 
pla\ed  in  a  lot  of  bad  plays  around  Broadway  before 
lie  finally  got  his  moving  picture  chance.  I  used  to 
sit  with  him  at  the  New  York  A.  C.,  and  he'd  icll 
mc  of  the  hopes  he  had  when  he  played  in  "What 
Price  Glory.  "  Donle\y  believed  that  the  parade  had 
passed  him  by  before  he  got  the  Hollywood  offer 
that  gave  him  a  new  lease  on  life. 

My  clearest  recollection  of  Francis  l.edcrcr  was 
that  drcadfid  opening  night  of  "Autumn  Croecus." 
Tlie  Shuberts  had  licraldecl  his  arrival  in  America  by 
hailing  him  as  a  "great  lover."  As  a  result,  the  Open- 
ing Night  audience,  the  men  I  mean,  sat  back  in 
(heir  chairs  and  coldly  obser\ed  the  great  lexer's 
technique.  There  xvas  no  doubt  aI)out  it.  he  had 
charm.  Howe\er,  late  in  the  second  act,  there  was 
a  mountain  scene.  The  stage  carpenter,  to  get  the 
pro|)cr  elfect,  had  made  a  small  hill  in  the  fore- 
grotnid  of  the  stage,  of  FIN.  The  first  time  Lederer 
vaulted  iq)  ihe  hill  to  make  love  to  his  lady  fair,  his 
shoes  sli]iped  and  he  came  sprawling  down  to  the  footlights. 
Comageoush  he  tried  it  again,  and  again  he  came  clattering 
down,  his  ii<)l)  nailcd  boots  making  a  most  infernal  scraping 
lackcl.  He  tried  .igaiii.  and  this  tinie  he  had  belter  luck  biu  lor 
sheer  cmbanassing  momenls  on  the  stage,  this  one  will  nexcr 
fade  from  mind. 

Not  so  embarrassing  as  the  opening  niglii  of  A'inccnt  ^oilman's 
"Rainboxv."  Charlie  Rugglcs  was  ihc  comedy  star  of  the  play.  At 
least  he  ihoughi  so,  tuiiil  a  doukc\  in  one  of  the  scenes  connnitted 
the   uiqiardonalilc  sin.   'Fhc  aiKlicn(c   [('.<>i!li)nic<l   on   l><ii;,c  63] 

17 


Hard  Knocks  Make 
Good  Actors 


B 


y 


L^eon  Surmelian 


GABLE  .  .  .  McLaglen 
...Holt... 
Fonda  .  .  .  These 
men  have  dealt  with  the 
raw  realities  of  life  and 
knocked  about  over  large 

portions  of  the  globe,  their  art  gaining  immeasurably 
thereby. 

It's  more  than  five  years  now  since  Clark  Gable  has 
been  the  great  lover  of  the  fillums.  His  booming  voice 
and  vibrant,  at  times  fierce,  masculinity  have  -worked 
havoc  with  femmes  everywhere.  Everything  he  does  or 
says  is  news,  and  more  people  are  familiar  with  his 
dimples  than  with  Hitler's  or  Mussolini's  or  Kemal  ^ 
Pasha's  mug.  Here,  in  our  own  country,  Clark  would 
steal  the  show  from  the  President  of  the  United  States  ^ 
if  both  made  a  public  appearance  together.  Such  is 
the  power  of  the  visual  and  audible  art  of  the  screen! 
The  social  philosopher  and  reformist  might  well  put 
this  fact  in  his  pipe  and  sinoke  it. 

But  it  takes  more  than  looks  and  sex  appeal— and 
unlike  many  other  stars,  Clark  is  an  even  more  attrac- 
tive and  compelling  personality  off  the  screen  than 
on— to  be  the  romantic  rage  of  fickle  millions  month 
after  month,  year  after  year.  The  tremendous  pop- 
ularity of  this  male  idol  rests  on  the  enduring  founda- 
tion of  his  capable  acting.  This  veteran  romantic 
hussar  would  have  toppled  from  his  white  horse  long  ago  if  he 
had  failed  to  turn  in  convincing  performances,  no  matter  what 
the  particular  role  assigned  to  iiim.  Clark  Gable  is  a  good  actor 
not  because  he  is  under  the  aegis  of  M-G-M,  surrounded  with  all 
the  aura  and  technical  perfections  of  the  world's  largest  and 
richest  studio,  and  playing  opposite  the  most  glamorous  stars  of 
the  screen  under  famous  directors,  but  because  he  has  grappled 
wkh  the  raw  realities  of  life  with  those  big,  po\verful  hands  of 
his,  and  to  this  day  has  not  lost  the  common  touch. 

"In  this  business  of  acting  it's  only  alter  a  guy  attains  a  certain 
perspective  that  he  realizes  what  the  struggles  and  associations  of 
his  past  mean  to  him,"  Clark  said  to  me  with  a  riniiniscent  look 
in  his  blue  eyes,  while  waiting  for  the  retake  of  an  intimate  love 
scene  with  Joan  Crawford,  a  gal  who  has  lived  Life.  too.  We  were 
on  the  glittering  set  of  "Love  on  the  Run."  In  his  superbly  tai- 
lored tweeds  he  looked  like  a  character  from  the  pages  of  a 
society  novel.  "Believe  me,  I  wouldn't  trade  my  experiences  in  a 
rubber  factory  at  Akron,  in  the  oil  fields  of  Oklahoma  and  the 
lumber  camps  of  Oregon  for  anylliing  in  the  world.  Besides  gixing 
mc  muscles,  they  taught  me  things  about  life  I  couldn't  have 
learned  otherwise. 

"I  was  17,  just  out  of  high  school,  wluii  T  went  to  Akron,  and 
landed  a  job  as  limc-kce|)cr  in  a  rubber  factory.  I  was  rather  big 
for  my  age,  and  told  ihcm  1  was  20.  Ii  was  hi  that  factory  that 


Back  in  the  days  when  Jack 
Holt  drove  a  dog  team  across 
the  frozen  tundra  of  Alaska, 
he  learned  the  makings  of  a 
man.  (Below)  Henry  Fonda 
has  known  days  when  his  belt 
Was  pretty  tight  and  hunger 
was  his  close  companion,  but 
he  learned  about  Life, 


I  understood  :vhat  the  term,  'melt- 
ing pot,'  as  ajjpiied  to  .America, 
means.  The  ^vorkers  in  that  plant 
represented  ever)  nationality  in  the 
world.  Meanwhile  I  enrolled  in 
the  night  school  of  the  Lhii\ersity 
of  Akron,  taking  a  premedical 
coinse.  I  wanted  to  be  a  doctor. 

One  dav,  back  on  the  farm  ^vhcre  I  grew  up,  I  was  riui  over  by 
a  wagon,  and  was  treated  by  a  grufi  countr\  doctor  who  inspired 
in  me  great  respect  lor  the  medical  profession.  However,  a  chance 
acquaintance  w'ah  two  actors  opcncil  up  a  new  ^vorld  to  me.  the 
thrilling,  crazy,  Bohemian  world  of  the  theatre.  1  gave  up  my 
premedical  studies  and  became  a  call  ho\  in  a  local  theatre,  serv- 
ing wilhout  salarv.  Diniii>;  llie  day,  I  associated  ^vith  the  motley 
crew  of  Ihe  ruiiher  raeu>i\.  and.  at  nights,  moved  in  an  altogether 
dilleienl  eii\ ii iiiiiiieiil ,  iiiUi\i(ated  by  the  smell  of  grease  paint. 
From  tall  hoy  1  giadiiaied  to  lineless  parts,  and  on  a  memorable 
night  spoke  m\  first  line  from  the  stage.  I  played  a  butler,  and 
said,  'Good  e\'ening.  madam." 

".Mur  m\  siepnioihcr  died,  my  father  sold  his  fanri  and  went 
into  the  oil  business  in  Oklahoma.  I  went  with  him,  although  I 
haled  to  leave  Akron.  The  rubber  factory  crowd  was  a  tame  and 
ci\ilized  group  compared  to  the  workers  in  the  Oklahoma  oil 


18 


Silver  Screen 


/Vlany  j\  Screen  Part  Proves  To 
Be  A,  Oreat  Role  Because  Once 
Upon  A  Time  The  Actor  Had 
Lived  Throu3h  Days  That  Were 
Hopeless  And  Unhappy. 


Clark  Gable  has  not  always  fields-Chinese  coolies,  Mexicans, 
sailed  on  plac.d  seas,  and  Negroes,  two-fisted  desperadoes  of 
when  today  he  plays  a  ^^^^  ^^^.^^  includin-.  a  ^e^v  )Ouns 
screen  character  he  lives  ^^^J  bdon-ing  to  xvealthy  la>n- 
over  aga.n  other  days  that  j,;^^  desirous  of  making  tl.cir  own 
he  can  never  forget.  ^^,0^,^),  ^o,,,,    i  ,„.„,c 

$12  a  day,  but  I'd  have  ratlier 
^vorked  as  an  actor  for  nothing.  After  a  year,  I  gave  it  up,  and 
went  to  Kansas  City,  where  I  joined  a  traveling  theatrical  com- 
pany. We  Ijarnstornied  through  the  West,  playing  in  tents, 
schools,  churches,  and  now  and  then  in  a  real  theatre.  We  were 
broke  most  of  the  time,  but  happy. 

"Two  years  of  this  life  knocked  out  of  my  head  a  lot  of  silly 
ideas  I  had  aljout  the  glamoiu'  of  the  theatrical  profession,  and 
made  me  a  seasoned,  even  tliough  a  little  c\nical,  trooper.  Tiien, 
one  day,  1  found  myself  strancled  in  Butte,  Montana,  with  26 


It  took  the  rough  side  of  many 
countries  to  teach   Victor  McLaglen 

the   secret    of    living  of    work,  of 

despair  and  of  the  glory  of  hope. 
These  secrets  he  gives  to  the  screen. 

cents  in  my  pocket.  No  prospect  of  a  job  any^vhere. 
I  wrote  nine  telegrams  to  my  father  asking  for  some 
money,  and  tore  up  everyone  of  them.  I'll  ne\'er  forget 
my  journey  from  Butte  to  Portland,  Oregon,  in  a  Ijox 
car.  It  was  on  a  terribly  cold  night  in  March,  and  I 
nearly  froze  to  death. 

"In  Portland,  after  another  crack  at  stock,  things 
got  so  bad  that  I  turned  to  a  general  employment 
agency,  and  got  a  job  \vith  a  paity  of  engineers  siir\ ey- 
ing some  lumber  tracts  in  southern  Oregon.  For  two 
months  I  carried  their  instruments  as  we  plodded 
\         through  the  heavy  brush  of  the  timber  country,  ^\'e 
kept  our  heads  bandaged  all  the  time,  as  a  protection 
I         against  insects  and  a  peculiar  thorny  bush  that  grows 
'         in  that  region.  It  rained  every  day  and  e\ery  nighi, 
and  my  clothes  were  ne\er  completely  dry. 

"Then  I  drifted  into  a  linnl)er  camp  at  Sihcrton, 
j  Oregon,  where  I  worked  until  1  saved  enough  moncx 
'  to  get  back  to  Portland.  But  still  there  \vas  nothing 

doing  in  the  show  business.  I  worked  in  the  ad  depart- 
ment of  the  Portland  Orcg^ouUtit,  \vhich  enabled  me 
to  read  the  'help  ^vanted'  ads  before  they  appeared  in  tlie  paper, 
and  eventually  landed  a  job  witli  the  telephone  company,  as  an 
odicc  clcik.  Gradually,  I  worked  my  way  do\vn  to  Los  Angeles, 
and  broki'  into  jjicunes  as  an  extra.  But  no  studio  would  ha\e 
nie  inilil  I  gained  some  reputation  on  Broadway. 

"It's  funny  how  I  caught  on  in  HoUwvood.  I  started  as  a  lica\y. 
Well,  I  guess  I  looked  a  preiiy  lough  hombre,  all  right."  He 
chuckled  to  liiinscll,  lii;lued  a  cigarette.  Clark  is  at  his  most  at- 
tractive, and  in  his  iriust  form,  when  he  laughs.  Then,  the  eternal 
boy  in  him  conies  out.  "I  was  in  the  gunman  cla.ss  when  my  part 
as  the  killer  in  Sccirl  Six  ^vas  changed  to  tliat  of  a  romantic  hero, 
because  of  the  public  reaction  against  gangster  picdires.  That  was 
a  big  break  for  mc.  II  ihiy  had  left  me  in  ihe  part  as  originalh 
plannetl,  in  all  probability  it  would  ha\e  been  ihe  end  of  nie  011 
(he  screen. 

".\11    these   experiences,   of    course,   [Cuiiliniwd   on   })<i;j,c  71] 


for  January  1937 


19 


CAME  down  with  fan-itis,  but  definitel), 
the  day  I  won  my  first  movie  letter  con- 
test in  Silver  Screen.  That  was  the  year 
I  had  a  "When  Did  You  Leave  Hea\en  ' 
complex  about  the  movie  great,  having 
never  seen  any  of  them  in  the  all-too- 
human  flesh. 

Then  I  grew  up  and  came  to  Holly^vood 
to  see  the  stars.  And  what  did  I  do?  I  saw 
the  stars.  I  saw  Miss  Lombard,  Mr.  Gable, 
Mr.  Taylor  and  Miss  Stanwyck  and  found 
out  that  they  are  all  that  they're  cracked 
up  to  be.  In  fact,  I  saw  darn  near  every 
shining  light  in  town,  and  I  had  no  more 
so-called  drag  than  a  celluloid  anchor. 

And  all  because  I  had  discovered  that 
if,  mouselike,  I  inhabited  a  seat  in  the 
semi-darkened  Figueroa  Playhouse  or  Holly- 
wood Music  Box  Theatre,  where  the 
Hollywood  Hotel,  Lux  and  Camel  Caravan 
shows  rehearse  their  all  for  the  ether,  I 
would  see  almost  every  player  in  Holly- 
wood. (There  aren't  any  closed  sets  in 
radio,  so  I  barged  into  different  rehearsals.) 

Now  a  radio  fan  sees  the  stars  \vithout 
the  cluttery  paraphernalia  of  the  movie 
studios,  minus  the  horrendous  grease  paint 
and  witholU  benefit  of  Adrian.  She  sees 
them  at  work  and  at  horseplay,  and  not 
as  others  see  them.  Half  the  time  the  stars 
are  unaware  that  the  master  fan-mind  is 
quietly  ticking  away  in  the  third  row  from 
the  rear.  But  all  is  fair  in  love  and  Holly- 
wood so  here  goes  for  some  mike-impres- 


sions of  the  filmites. 

Robert  Taylor  kids  Barbara  Stanwyck 
that  she  eats  too  much,  and  when  she  took 
off  her  shoe  at  "His  Brother's  Wife"  re- 
hearsals, old  tease  Taylor  stooped  to  tickle 
her  foot.  Some  call  it  love. 

Dick  Powell  reacts  in  an  equally  little- 
boy  manner.  The  day  before  he  married 
Joan  Blondell  he  could  hardly  keep  his 
feet  on  the  Hollywood  Hotel  floor  or  his 
face  in  front  of  the  mike. 

These  foolish  things  remind  us  that  stars 
are  really  people.  You  know,  whenever  I 
think  of  Kav  Francis,  I  think  of  the  ivory 
cigarette  holder  she  keeps  in  one  hand 
when    she    rehearses    and    when  she 
broadcasts.  The  first  time  I  saw  it  was 
at  "The  AVhite  Angel"  show,  .^nd  I 
guess  I  noticed  it  particularly  be- 
cause  I    \vas   so   amused   at  the 
thought  of  Florence  Nightingale 
butting  her  cigarette  on  the  sole 
of  iicr  shoe.    (.\  little  habit  of 
Karl's.)    Then,    in    "Give  Me 
Your     Heart"      (page  Mr. 
Breni)    Kay   clung   to  that 
holder  as  I  hough  it  had  a 
magic    charm.    .■\nd  Lm 
wondering,     has     it?  I 
doubt   if  she'd   take  olf 


those 
h  o  r  n  - 
rimmed 
glasses  she 
wears  for  the 
coronation  of 
King  Edward. 
I   was  up   in  the 
control     room  the 
night  of  the  perfectly 
riotous    rehearsal  of 
"Sing  Baby  Sing,"  having 
had    to    bring  "Hamlet" 
over  from  the  village  library 
to  check  on  a  line  of  solilo- 
quy.  Gregory  Ratoff's  voice 
sounded  as  if  the  war  games  had 
started,  .^nd  Patsy  Kellv,  with  her 
black  hair  out  of  line,  mumbled 
to  heiself  into  the  stage  mike,  which, 
of  coinse,  was  perfectly  audible  in  the 
control  room.  (I  am  no  technician,  so 
I   can  only  explain  this  control  room 
Inisiness  by  my  experience  with  it.  You 
sit  in  this  glassed-in  cage  that  overlooks  the 
stage  where  the  broadcast  is  going  on  and 
hear  every  word  that  is  spoken  into  the  mikes 
on  the  stage.  The  program  leaves  the  control 
loom  to  reach  the  air.)  .Mice  Fave  was  Sing 
Baby  Singing  to  Michael  ^Vhalen.  And  the  sar- 
torialh -su[5er  Adolphe  Mcnjou  appeared  in,  of  all 
things,  a  slicker  after  sneaking  down  the  allev  to 
avoid  autograph  fiends. 


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Silver  Screen 


Nobody 
will  ever  be 
able  to  tell  me  that 
Gladys  Swarthout  wor- 
ships clothes.  Because  I  saw 
her  throw  her  very  stylish  tweed 
jacket  on  the  stage  floor  and  kick  it 
out  of  the  way  while  she  was  skimming 
the  cream  of  "Carmen"  for  the  Caravan. 
Robert  Taylor,  guest  co-star,  nudged  Hymie 
Fink  (ace  candid  cameraman)  in  the  ribs 
when  Gladys  went  temperamental. 

Norma  Shearer  had  memorized  her  po- 
tion scene  for  "Romeo  and  Juliet."  And 
she  didn't  want  a  human  being  in  her  line 
of  vision  when  she  gave  it.  Edna  Mae 
Oliver  likes  the  spotlight.  It  took  more 
than  a  suggestive  poke  for  Ralph  Forbes 
to  get  her  off  the  stage  after  her  part  in 
the  show. 

Another  rehearsal  that  was  particularly 
mad  was  "Valiant  Is  The  Word  For  Carrie," 
with  Arline  Judge,  Gladys  George,  Isabel 
Jewell  and  John  Howard,  not  to  forget 
Wesley  Ruggles  directing  from  the  control 
room.  Arline  is  inclined  to  take  direction 
literally.  When  it  was  suggested  that  she 
put  a  little  more  life  into  the  line  "Sur- 
prise, surprise"  she  backed  away  from  the 
mike  and  came  hippety-skippety  yelling 
"Surprise."  At  which  John  Howard  burst 
out  laughing  as  did  everyone  else  except 
Mr.  Ruggles.  Even  though  he  and  Miss 
Judge  have  come  to  the  end  of  their 
wedded  bliss  he  was  most  consoling,  cooing 
down  from  the  control  room:  "That's  all 
right,  dear.  Never  mind."  The  line  did  not 
make  the  air,  however. 

Gladys  George  had  had  rehearsals  called 
at  six  o'clock  (they  are  usually  held  around 
nine)  because  she  had  a  dinner  engagement. 
But  Valiant  is  the  word,  and  so  forth,  went 
on  and  on,  until  Gladys  called  to  her  hus- 
band, who  shared  the  control  room 
with  Mr.  Ruggles:  "You'll  have  to 
phone  those  people  we  can't  come." 
He  warbled  right  back:  "I  did,  dear. 
They  imderstand."  Imagine  a  hus- 
band actually  seeing  to  all  that  with- 
out being  reminded!  Oh  well,  he 
and  Gladys  have  only  been  married 
a  year.  He'll  get  back  to  normal  for- 
getfulness  after  a  while. 


There  is  plenty  of  talk  about  "This 
won  t  last"  and  "That  isn't  to  be,"  but 
I'll  stake  my  white  fur  bunny  slippers  on 
the  Joel  McCrea-Frances  Dee  marriage. 
'Cause  when  a  wife  spends  her  entire  eve- 
ning at  a  radio  rehearsal  just  to  be  with 
her  husband,  that's  marriage  with  the  Hol- 
lywood taken  out  of  it. 

How  would  you  like  to  walk  into  a 
theatre  and  find  Lionel  Barrymore  re- 
hearsing? I  was  properly  enchanted  with 
"The  Devil  Doll"  but  after  half  an  hour 
in  which  THE  Barrymore  said  nothing  but 
"Call  off  the  dogs"  some  seventeen  times, 
I  settled  down.  He  smoked  so  many  cig- 
arettes the  stage  soon  looked  like  a  Fog 
over  Frisco  set.  Then  he  drank  coffee  and 
with  his  mouth  full  of  sandwich  said  into 
the  mike  "This  is  the  same  thing  as  mur- 
der." Maureen  O'Sullivan  looked  about  two 
years  old  in  a  grey  sailor  hat  with  stream- 
ers. (I  tore  right  home  and  put  streamers 
on  my  hat,  but  alas,  I  only  succeeded  in 
looking  two  years  older.)  Maureen  of  the 
Irish-lake-blue  eyes  has  the  distressing 
habit  of  eating  lier  corsages.  Honestly,  I 
watched  her  nibbling  her  gardenias  all 
through  the  show. 

There's  nothing  remotely  Cisco-kiddish 
about  Warner  Baxter.  When  he  was  re- 
hearsing "To  Mary,  With  Love,"  he  said 
to  Myrna  Loy,  "If  I  don't  get  that  last 
'darling'  in,  you  go  right  on  anyway." 
Romantic,  huh?  Myrna  was  late,  so  one  of 
the  extra  girls  had  to  read  her  Mary-lines 
with  Baxter.  She  didn't  see  Miss  Loy  come 
in.  Myrna  made  no  attempt  to  interrupt. 
Finally  the  girl  caught  on,  but  Myrna 
saved  her  from  embarrassment  by  murmur- 
ing "That's  quite  all  right."  Nice  gal,  Mrs. 
Hornblow.  Thoughtful. 

I've  seen  so  many  air  shows  that  I'm  al- 
\vays  forgetting  who  is  guest  star  on  \vhich 
show,  and  I  get  all  disappointed  because 
Eric  Linden  isn't  with  Jack  Oakie  only  to 


discover  Eric  a  week  later 
program.  One  afternoon  I 


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TKe  Stars  Fill  TKeAfrWitMK 

Ofiarming  Peraonali'tics  But  First 
Oome  TItosc  Terrifying  Rclicarsals. 


on  some  other 
wandered  into 
the  Camel  Caravan  rehearsals  without  the 
faintest  idea  who  the  guest  stars  were  to 
be.  On  the  stage  a  tired  looking  little  man 
in  an  old  blue  sweater  was  leaning  against 
a  liarp.  He  smiled  at  me  so  sadly  that  I 
came  right  back  with  what  I  fondly  im- 
agined was  a  hopeful  grin.  Nearby,  another 
sad  young  man  sat  on  a  piano  bench  with 
his  trouser  leg  pulled  up,  nursing  a  bared 
knee.  A  third  gentleman  was  lying  on  his 
stomach  on  the  stage  floor  scribbling  notes 
on  the  margin  of  his  script.  Finally  a  flash 
of  Neon  streamed  through  the  place  where 
I  park  my  brain,  if  any.  Could  the  sad 
harp-leaner  be  Harpo  Marx?  The  knee- 
nurser,  Chico?  (I  discovered  later  he'd  been 
playing  leap-frog  in  the  theatre  and  fallen 
afoul  of  one  of  the  seats.)  The  floor-flopper 
was  Groucho. 

And  in  fitrther  ramblings  through  radio 
channels,  I  gleaned  that:  Grace  Moore 
hauled  out  a  gold  vanity  and  powdered 
her  nose  between  scenes  of  her  "Trilby" 
broadcast.  Incidentally,  it  was  only  by  the 
grace  of  God  and  an  extra  girl  that  she  got 
her  script  sorted  out  a  scant  second  before 
her  first  speech  on  the  air.  .  .  .  Peter  Lone, 
he  of  the  superb  Svengali,  combs  his  black 
hair  so  flat  it  looks  painted  on.  .  .  .  Ruih 
Chatterton  was  in  tears  at  the  Lux  "Qualitx 
Street"  show  because  that  was  the  da\ 
Irving  Thalberg  died.  (She  and  Brian 
Aherne  have  one  of  those  telling-\ oliniies- 
with-a-look  sort  of  friendships.)  .  .  .  .\bout 
the  best  acting  I've  seen  at  the  mike  \v:is 
when  Elissa  Landi  (the  Countess  Zanardi  s 
Elissa),  she  of  the  red-gold  hair  and  the 
green-gold  e>es,  together  with  Otto  Kriiger. 
gave  "By  Candlelight  "  on  the  Cara\an.  .  . 
Frank  Morgan,  he  of  the  humorous  hesi- 
tancies, was  priceless  in  "Laburnum  Gro\e." 

You  know,  it's  funny  to  \\'hat  lengths  tiie 
stars  will  go  to  bolster  up  their  sense  of 
importance  so  they  can   put  on   a  good 
show.  June  Lang  neeilcd  an  orchid  cor- 
sage and  George  Rafi  had  lo  ba\e 
X'irginia  Pine  in  llie  second  row.  .  .  . 

Ir\in  Gobi)  solenuily  ihunibcd  his 
nose  at  his  fellow  actors  on  a  t:aia- 
\an  show.  .  .  .  Lorelta  ^■oung  cried 
her  skyhlue  eyes  out  for  "Raniona." 

^'es,  when  the  star  spot  goes  into 
uhearsal  or  on  the  air  out  in  Holly- 
wood, there  is  |)lenty  going  on  to 
inlcrest  tlie  fans. 


for  January  1937 


21 


C  AROLI 


RETURNING  from  the  Martin  Beck  Theatre  in  Ne\\'  York  one 
bleak  January  afternoon  of  that  depressed  )ear  1935,  Carole 
Lombard  had  impressed  upon  her  mind,  and  she  has  a  mind, 
two  of  the  important  facts  of  life,  viz.,  that  you  can  never  coiurt 
on  your  friends  in  an  emergency,  and  that  no  matter  how  inno- 
cent you  may  be  you  can  always  count  on  people  thinking  the 
worst  of  you. 

Carole  and  three  friends  had  just  been  to  a  matinee  of  "Romeo 
and  Juliet,"  starring  Katharine  Cornell,  and  Carole  wns  in  a 
"mood,"  a  romantic  mood  (plays  always  put  her  in  a  mood),  and 
with  her  thoughts  on  balconies,  frustrated  love  and  Mr.  Basil 
Rathbone  she  didn't  ivant  to  be  bothered  by  reporters  just  then, 
and  there,  coming  out  of  the  Waldorf-Astoria,  just  as  her  taxi 
drew  up,  was  a  whole  batch  of  them.  ^Vith  a  tally  ho,  and  her 
friends  in  merry  chase,  Carole  sprang  from  the  cab,  dashed 
through  the  revolving  doors,  up  the  steps  and  into  the  spacious 
and  muchly  populated  lobby  of  the  'Waldorf— up  the  steps,  yes, 
but  in  her  haste  she  missed  the  top  step  and  fell  flat  on  her  face. 

The  Glamour  Girls  of  Holly^vood  have  been  given  to  spra^vling 
here  and  there  from  time  to  time,  so  I  have  heard,  but  Carole 
holds  the  record  for  being  the  only  one  who  has  spra'svled  in  the 
grand  and  majestic  lobby  of 
the  Waldorf,  while  all  those 
present  gasped.  It  was  most 
embarrassing.  No  movie  star 
is  at  her  best  when  flat  on 
her  face.  It  sort  of  de-glam- 
orizes her.  No^v  you  would 
think,  wouldn't  you,  that  her 
three  friends  would  have  has- 
tily picked  her  up,  shown  a 
little  solicitude,  and  assured 
her  that  no  one  saw  her,  but 
no,  just  when  she  needed 
friends  most  the  three  of  them 
speedily  beat  it  for  the  near- 
est elevator  pretending  (the 
snakes)  that  they  didn't  know 
Miss  Lombard  from  a  cloud" 
of  dust  (no  reflection  on  the 
Waldorf  rugs).  And  you  would 
have  thought,  wouldn't  you, 
out  of  all  those  people  who 
clutter  up  a  hotel,  that  one 
of  them  would  have  helped 
restore  a  poor  girl's  dignity— 
but  no,  all  Carole  heard  as 
she  picked  herself  up  and 
gingerly  felt  for  a  crack  in  her 
head  was  a  dear  old  lady's 
remark  to  another  dear  old 
lady,  "Drunk  as  a  hoot  owl. 
Hollywood  movie  star.  Would- 
n't you  just  know." 

Now  I  don't  wish  to  give 
the  impression  that  Miss  Lom- 
bard is  a  clumsy  girl,  heavens 
no,  you  can  see  for  yourself 
that  she  has  one  of  the  most 
beautiful  figures  on  the  screen, 
and  is  as  graceful  as  a  young 
l'a\lowa  any  day,  but  there 
\vas  one  other  time  that  I  saw 
Carole  take  a  spill,  and  it's 


Carole  Lombard  has 
that  certain  some- 
thing that  packs 
the  theatres,  and 
thriUs  the  hearts  of 
men. 


uell  worth  passing  on. 
It  was  during  the 
Santa  Anita  racing 
season  last  February 
and  Hollywood  -ivas 
up  to  its  eyeballs  in 
horses.  Old  Families, 
and  Eastern  million- 
aires. 

Movie  stars  had  en- 
tered into  the  gala 
spirit  of  the  thing  and 
forgetful  of  their  ten 
o'clock  bedtime  were 
throwing  parties  with 
utter  abandon.  Carole 
is  a  great  favorite  with 
the  New  York  Social 
Register,  so  when  she 
gave  a  party  they 
ganged  up  on  her  and 


came  along  in  droves. 

Miss  Lombard,  look- 
ing too  di\  inely  beau- 
tiful for  this  world  in 
a  Travis  Banton  cre- 
ation that  shrieked  of 
chic,  had  been  a 
charming  hostess  for 
hours  and  was  in  need 
of  a  bit  of  relaxation— 
so  she  joined  the  girls 
and  boys  in  the  back 
room  who  weren't 
bluebloods,  and  who 
were  playing  bridge, 
and  Kho  included  in 
their  midst  the  three 
friends  who  could  not 
be  counted  upon  in 
an  emergency,  which 
all  goes  to  show  that 
Carole  has  a  forgiving 
nature. 

She  had  just  slipped 
out  of  her  slippers, 
and  was  telling  ^Valter 
Lang  how  to  play  his 
hand  (Carole  adores 
bridge  next  to  ham-  ' 
burgers')  ^v'hen  some- 
one stuck  his  head  in 
the  door  and  A\his- 
pered,  "Psst.  Carole, 
more  tiaras  are  arriv- 
ing." ".-Ml  right,  all 
right,"  sighed  Carole. 
"See,  AValter,  if  you 
had  led  hearts  like  I 
told  you  to,  )ou  could 
have  made  a  little 
slam."  "Oh.  go  be  a 
hostess."  snapped 
Walter.  Back  into  her 
sli]3pers  and  her  hostess 


22 


Silver  Screen 


4 


^^^^^^^ 


O  M  B  A  R  D 


Carole  (center)  is 
one  of  the  best  ten- 
nis players  in  the 
Hollywood  crowd, 
and  no  wonder,  for 
she  practices  with 
Eleanor  Tennant 
(left),  former 
champion,  and  her 
friend,  Alice  Mar- 
ble,  National 
Champion. 


manner  once  more,  Carole 
Slopped  to  pose  tor  a  moment 
in  the  frame  of  the  door,  a 
a  movie  star,  and  murmur 
theatrically,  "Oh,  must  I  al- 
ways be  a  hostess?" 

But  hardly  was  the  last 
\\oid  out  of  her  mouth  when  she  slipped  on  the  wet  floor  (some- 
(;ne  had  spilled  a  cocktail)  aiul  slid  on  her  patootie,  as  \ve  morons 
of  the  l.cit  Bank  say,  rij^ht  into  two  Whitneys,  a  Vanderbilt,  and 
a  son  of  an  earl.  From  her  informal  position  Carole  extended 
her  hand  and  greeted  them  elfusivcly  ivith  queenly  dignity.  It's 
little  wonder  that  the  .Social  Register,  who  must  run  into  a  lot  of 
friuiips  and  stulfed  shirts  in  their  ramblings  around  the  world, 
simply  go  crazy  over  Carole. 

Carole  Lombard,  as  you  surely  know  by  now,  was  born  Jane 
Peters,  October  G,  1909,  in  Fort  Wayne,  Indiana,  the  only  girl  in 
a  family  that  included  two  boys,  Frederic  and  Stuart.  Born 
mider  the  sign  of  Libra  (you  know  the  lady  without  her  clothes 
who  balances  a  pair  of  scales)  and  ruled  by  Venus  it  was  quite 
natinal  that  the  child  should  grow  up  to  be  a  well  balanced  adidt 
with  a  yen  for  love  and  romance.  When  she  was  six  her  mother 
decided  that  a  temporary  separation  from  her  husband  was  neces- 
sary (the  Peters  of  Fort  Wayne  did  not  believe  in  divorce)  so, 
with  her  little  girl  and  her  two  boys,  Mrs.  Peters  went  on  a  \isit 
to  Los  Angeles.  The  kids  were  crazy  about  California   with  nitle 


Clark  Gable  and  Carole 
are  often  seen  together  and 
quite  happy  about  it — 
until  the  autograph  hunt- 
ers    begin     their  attack. 


Jane  the  best  tomboy  of 
them  all,  and  so  the  days 
slipped  into  years,  and 
Mrs.  Peters  and  her  brood 
never  returned  to  Fort 
Wayne. 

Like  all  children,  Carole 
loved  nothing  better  than 
to  dress  up  in  her 
mother's  clothes  and  go 
parading  around  the 
neighborhood.  Rita  Kauf- 
man, famous  designer, 
caught  her  neighborhood 
"act"  one  day  and  \\'hen 
Mrs.  Peters  wasn't  look- 
ing sneaked  Carole  over 
to  the  California  Studios 
and  got  her  a  small  part 
in  "The  Perfect  Crime." 
Carole  ])  1  a  y  e  d  Monte 
Blue's  daughter.  She  was 

very  bad.  But  she  recei\ed  fifty  dollars  for  five  da)s  work  and 
success  went  straight  to  her  head. 

Her  brothers  found  her  unbearable;  there  was  jusi  no  living 
with  her.  She  decided  then  and  there  that  the  glamorous  life  of 
the  screen  star  was  definitely  for  the  likes  of  her,  and  no  main  r 
how  hard  "Bessie"  (that's  what  Carole  calls  her  mother)  lectured 
anil  sioimed  and  raged  about  arithmetic  and  spelling  Carole 
woidd  not  falter  from  her  one  great  i)in]jose  in  life— to  be  a  movie 
star.  But  to  her  surprise,  when  "The  Perfect  Crime"  was  released, 
no  one  even  noticed  Monte  Blue's  daughter,  and  so  Carole,  very 
disconsolate,  went  back  to  school. 

Two  summers  later  she  bum|>cd  into  Charlie  Chaplin  ai  (  aia- 
lina  and  talked  him  into  testing  her  for  the  leading  lady  in  the 
"Gold  Rush"  and  Chaplin,  imi>resscd  by  her  beautv  and  jkmsc 
gave  her  two  studio  tests— but  she  didn't  get  the  part,  i'he  "break" 
finally  came  very  unexpectedly  one  day  when  M.  Kemper,  a  l  ox 
executive,  noticed  her  resemblance  to  Constance  Bennett  and 
signed  her  on  a  contract  for  scventv-five  dollars  a  week. 

She  was  sixteen  the  day  the  contract  was  signed.  On  the  Fox 
contract  list  there  was  already  a  Janice  Peters  so  Miss  Jane  Peters 
was  asked  lo  chan"e  her  tiaiv.e  at  once.  She  chose  Carol  because 
she  had  alwavs  liked  ihal    name.  She  {Continued  on   jiagc  -.\] 


for  January  1937 


23 


Charlie  Chan — 
Warner  Oland — 
always  in  char- 
acter. 

(Left)  "The 
Thin  Man'' 
added  to  the 
popularity  of 
Myrna  Loy,  Wil- 
liam Powell  and 
the  dog,  so  now 
they've  done  it 
again. 


Whodunit 


By  Janet  Oraves 


TKe  Detective  Stories  And 
Mystery  Tales  Keep  Many 
An  Actor  On  Easy  Street 


Now  that  William  Powell  and  Myrna 
Loy,  guarded  once  more  by  the  faith- 
ful Asta,  are  romping  through  the 
hazards  that  beset  them  in  "After  the  Thin 
Man,"  and  Universal  is  searching  frantically 
for  some  grimace-and-groan  expert  to  play 
"The  Hunchback  of  Notre  Dame,"  it  wiW 
be  annoimced  that  another  cycle  of  mys- 
tery thrillers  is  upon  us. 

But  the  thriller  is  more  than  a  cycle. 
It's  an  institution,  as  permanent  a  fixture 
in  the  Hollywood  set-up  as  love-story,  ad- 
venture yarn,  or  musical  comedy. 

Our  ancestors  loved  to  sit  around  a  dying 
fire  and  scare  themselves  blue  ^\^ith  ^\■his- 
pered  tales  of  blood  and  mystery,  gro- 
tesque monsters  and  gibbering  phantoms. 

So  we  sit  in  the  darkened  theater  and 
shiver  as  Fay  Wray  looks  in  the  mirror  and 
discovers  the  grisly  countenance  of  Boris 
Karloff  peering  through  the  windois',  or 
W^illiam  Powell  and  Myrna  Loy  exchange 
flippancies  while  murder  lurks  in  the 
shado^vs  around  them. 

The  biggest  Names  have  been  sleuth  or 
suspect.    In   "Star   of   Midnight,"  Ginger 
Rogers  managed 


tried  the  detective's  wits.  Robert  Taylor 
served  his  apprenticeship  in  the  whodunits 
as  juvenile  of  "Murder  in  the  Fleet"  be- 
fore receiving  the  just  reward  for  his  abil- 
ity—the role  of  leading  man  to  Garbo, 
and  Carole  Lombard  and  Fred  MacMurray 
got  themselves  thoroughly  tangled  in  the 
plot  of  "The  Princess  Comes  Across." 

^Vhen  the  movies'  newly  found  power  of 
speech  first  gave  them  the  ability  to  handle 
the  complicated  clues  and  explanations 
of  the  whodunit  proper,  Po^vell  was  right 
there,  ^vith  his  urbane  voice,  to  play  the 
supercilious  Philo  Vance. 

And  when  the  whodunit  suddenly  re- 
fused to  go  on  considering  murder  as  a 
serious  matter,  Po^vcll  became  the  more 
humorous,  but  no  less  dangerous  Nick 
Charles.  He  is  identified  with  "  The  Thin 
Man,"  the  comedy-mystery  that  still  mon- 
opolizes the  nation's  screens.  He  coped 
with  a  masked  killer  in  "Slar  of  Midnight" 
and  war-lime  spies  in  "Rcn(kv\ous"  and 
MOW  lie  appears  in  the  sc(iik  I  lo  liie  grand- 
pa|)py  of  all  the  comic  whodunils. 

Warner  Oland,  too,  would  laugh  at  the 
idea  that  the  detective  story  is  a  fad,  an 


occasionally  recinring  cycle,  since  he  has 
for  some  years  been  deriving  a  good,  steady 
income  from  his  portrayals  of  the  cheerful 
and  philosophical  Charlie  Chan. 

These  two  are  undoubtedly  Hollywood's 
foremost  sleuths.  But  a  score  of  minor  clue- 
hunters  have  helped  to  prove  that  crime 
pays  pleasant  dividends.  We  may  be  sure 
that  we  have  not  seen  the  last  of  Edward 
Arnold  as  the  lazy,  beer-imbibing  Nero 
Wolfe.  Curiously  enough.  Franchot  Tone, 
who  spends  most  of  his  time  stifling  ya\vns 
in  dra\ving-room  and  penthouse,  ga\e  an 
exuberant  and  ^■astly  amusing  performance 
in  an  obscure  little  film  called  "One  Ne\\' 
York  Night,"  as  a  thoroughly  scared  young 
amateur  detective. 

In  such  satirical  melodramas  as  Ronald 
Colman's  Hiilhloii;  Dnnn  niond  films  and 
Robert  Douat's  "The  Thirty-nine  Steps," 
mvstery  blins  into  hilarious  confusion,  and 
oiu'  hero,  ap[)i()priatcly  e\en  more  liniatic. 


blithely  surmounts  gigantic  odds  ^vith  the 
ease  of  a  Fairbanks. 

The  hard-boiled  variety  of  detective  story, 
so  popular  in  books,  has  so  far  seen  very 
little  service  oir  the  screen.  Dashiell  Hain- 
mett,  author  of  "The  Thin  Man."  is  master 
in  this  field.  His  "The  Glass  Key"  gave 
George  Raft  one  of  his  strongest  roles.  The 
incomparable  "Maltese  Falcon,"  recently 
filmed  in  disguised  and  mangled  form  with 
^Varren  ^Villiam  and  Bette  Davis,  received 
a  more  faithful  interpretation  several  years 
ago,  when  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Bebe  Dan- 
iels played  the  leads. 

The  great  detective,  suave  or  swaggering, 
would  not  seem  half  so  clever  if  he  had  no 
stooge  to  make  him  shine  by  contrast,  no 
Dr.  ]]'alson  to  whom  he  must  explain  all 
the  quirks  of  the  plot.  This  stooge  may  be 
a  loval.  though  slow-brained  henchman,  or 
a  bungling  officer  of  the  law.  Eugene  Pal- 
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Silver  Screen 


TKe  Famous  IncKes  Of 
June  L-ang — SKe  Has 
Just  EnougK  /\n  J  Not 
One  Too  AAany! 

By 

Annatellc  Gillcspic=Hayek 


Venus 

Under  Contract 


HOLLYWOOD,  that  gi- 
gantic quick-cliange 
artist,  whose  portals 
are  filled  ^vith  the  most  beau- 
tiful women  in  the  world, 
has  accepted  a  new  reigning 
Queen  of  Beauty.  This  time 
it  is  a  diminutive  blonde, 
a  nineteen-)  ear-old  ingenue 
who  recently  played  her  first  dra- 
matic role  in  "Road  to  Glory." 

This  "Modern  Venus,"  otherwise 
known  as  June  Lang,  came  to  the 
attention  of  the  artistic  ^vorld  after 
the  noted  New  York  sculptor,  Albert 
Stewart,  had  proclaimed  her  a  "per- 
fect yardstick  for  feminine  beauty." 

Though  the  young  actress  is 
smaller  than  the  famous  Ziegfeld 
standard  of  perfection,  she  embodies 
a  rare  combination  of  the  perfect 
physical  qualities  of  a  numl^er  of 
Holl)wood  luminaries.  She  carries 
herself  as  a  Crawford,  she  has  the 
slenderness  of  a  Parker,  the  hips  of 
a  Sidlavan,  the  legs  of  a  Dietrich  and 
the  ankles  of  a  Blondell.  Her  feet 
are  as  perfect  as  those  of  Gloria 
Swanson,  although  not  so  small. 
Here  are  her  measurements: 

Heiglu,  5  feet  31/2  inches;  weight, 
104  pounds;  waist,  25  inches;  bust, 
311/4  inches;  hips,  361^  inches;  neck, 
1314  inches;  chest,  31  inches;  wrist,  6 
inches;  sleeve  length,  181/2  inches, 
and  ankle,  7I/2  inches.  She  Avears 
numljer  51/2A  shoes  and  number  6 
gloves. 

All  of  June's  features  are  in  correct  pro- 
portion to  the  rest  of  her  body  ancl  lor 
ihat  leason  artists  liave  jjraiscd  lier.  She  is 
ihe  essence  of  health;  everytliing  about  her 
speaks  that— her  fresh  young  beaut),  her  vi- 
brant personality,  the  clearness  of  her  com- 
plexion, the  silken  texture  of  her  hair  and 
the  sparkle  of  her  big  brown  eyes.  She  has 
a  beauty  that  is  fresh,  dewey,  enchanting 
and  dilfereni. 

Achieving  and  holding  that  perfection 
has  not  been  easy  for  )une.  Like  any  other 
girl  she  has  had  to  work  for  it.  "Ne\'er  do 


I  let  a  day  pass,"  she  says, 
"without  taking  exercises. 
I  cliinb  a  lot.  I  climb  over 
these  Holly\vood  hills  and 
I  find  that  much  sunshine, 
deep  breathing,  and  cor- 
rect eating  are  essential  for 
keeping  up  the  general 
tone  of  my  body.  When  I 
walk  or  climb  I  wear  low 
heeled  shoes.  I  swing  my 
arms  around  and  around 
and  I  breathe  deeply.  When 
I  stand  I  am  careful  not  to 
stand  on  one  hip,  nor  do 
I  spread  my  legs,  for  both 
these  bad  habits  distort  the 
figure." 

June's  waistline  rivals 
that  of  Jean  Parker,  who 
is  said  to  have  the  most 
beautiful  in  Holly^vood. 
Both  incline  on  the  long 
side  with  length  between 
the  bust  and  waist,  and 
both  are  fiat  in  the  back. 
Both  are  nicely  covered 
with  firm  flesh,  but  with- 
out any  jelly  roll  above  the 
normal  waist  line.  And,  like 
Margaret  Sullaxan,  June  is 
a  perfect  hip  model,  \vith 
both  hips  even— not  one 
higher  than  the  other.  She 
has  no  sharp  bones  and  no 
extra  bulges. 

She  is  like  Joan  Craw- 
ford inasmuch  as  her  ab- 
dominal sculpture  is  flat  in 
front,  and  like  Joan  her 
muscles  are  strong  and  firm. 
I  Joan  learned  to  hold  in 
her  "tummy"  by  practicing 
■  with    a    ruler    down  the 

front  but  Jtme  does  it  by 
daily  exercise.  Here  is  the 
exercise  she  takes: 

Stand  straight,  with  hands  on  hips,  toes 
parted  a  little,  and  with  the  heels  in.  Swing 
the  torso  far  around  to  the  left  and  then 
to  the  right.  Be  careful  not  to  swing  the 
hips.  Do  this  vigorously  at  least  twenty 
times.  If  this  is  done  faithfully  June  guar- 
antees that  no  inflated  tire  will  ha\c  a 
chance  to  hang  itself  around   the  waist. 

June  does  not  believe  in  dieting,  she  just 
eats  simply.  Seldom  does  she  dine  ai  tiie 
Trocadcro,  or  other  fashionable  |)laces.  and 
when  she  docs  she  merely  pla)s  at  eating. 


She  always  has  a  siinple  meal  of  the  things 
that  are  good  for  her,  and  that  she  likes, 
before  she  leaves  home.  She  eats  very  little 
sweets  and  almost  no  meat;  however,  she 
likes  steaks  and  chicken.  Green  vegetables, 
especially  green  salads,  are  favorite  foods 
as  are  also  the  fresh  fruits.  She  has  trained 
herself  to  like  the  right  things  ancl  she  can't 
understand  why  other  girls  don't  do  the 
same.  But  that's  where  June  dilTers  from 
many.  She  has  a  generous  portion  of  brains 
and  she  realizes  her  millions  of  fans  expect 
her  to  stay  letter  perfect.  There's  no  doubt 
but  that  she  will  too! 

"It's  swell  to  have  a  nice  figure,"  says 
June,  "but  it  takes  work  to  keep  it  that 
way.  And  having  a  reputation  for  a  nice 
physique  makes  it  all  the  harder.  ^V■hen 
people  see  me  they  expect  something  per- 
fect and  /  just  can't  disappoint  them." 

She's  crazy  about  ice  cream  and  if  she 
allowed  herself  what  she  really  wanted 
she'd  have  it  at  every  meal,  and  some- 
times in  between.  "But  there's  a  limit  to 
all  things,"  she  says,  and  with  that  forgets 
about  the  ice  cream.  She  drinks  three 
glasses  of  milk  daily,  a  glass  of  orange  juice, 
a  glass  of  tomato  juice,  but  very  little 
coffee  or  tea.  Intoxicating  liquors  are 
banned,  although  on  very  rare  occasions 
she  takes  a  small  quantity  of  champagne. 
She  loathes  smoking,  and  never  smokes  a 
cigarette  except  when  the  script  calls  for  it. 

Whenever  June  spends  a  long  day  on 
the  set  her  mother  always  prepares  her 
favorite  dinner.  It  consists  of  clear  soup, 
medium  rare  steak,  stewed  tomatoes  ^vith 
bits  of  bread,  spinach,  green  vegetable 
salad,  rolls,  milk  to  drink,  and  of  coinse 
ice  cream. 

June  appears  to  have  an  inexhaustible 
source  of  energy.  "But  that's  because  I 
know  how  to  conserve  my  strength  wiien 
not  needed,"  she  says.  "When  I  am  tired, 
I  relax.  When  I  do  not  need  my  energy, 
I  relax.  That  is  the  secret.  When  one  re- 
laxes new  energy  just  comes.  If  I  am  very 
exhausted  I  lie  down  on  a  bare  floor  and 
let  go  every  muscle  in  my  body.  In  half 
an  hour  I  am  completely  rested." 

E\'cry  night  finds  June  sleeping  ^vithout 
a  pillow.  She  beliexcs  ])illows  make  round 
slioulders  and  lor  that  reason  a\oids  them 
like  so  much  poison.  She  woidd  rather  die 
than  culti\ale  the  roinid  shoidders  that 
some  girls  have.  "If  only  they  would  keep 
their  slioulders  up,"  she  says.  "F.\cry  day  1 
sec  lo\ely,  )(niiig  school  girls  allowing  their 
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for  January  1937 


25 


Bowling  keeps 
Alice  Faye  in 
good  health. 
What  is  better 
than  that? 

Olivia  de  Havil- 
land  fencing 
with  Errol 
Flynn.  It  is  one 
of  the  best  exer- 
cises, and  safe, 
too,  for  they 
really  wear 
masks,  except 
for  the  photog- 
rapher. 

Bicycles  are 
quite  the  fad 
and  Rochelle 
Hudson  rides  at 
least  three  miles 
a  day. 


ANEW  battle  rages  in  Hollywood! 
The  amazing  fight  the  stars  are  imag- 
ing now  tor  their  health. 

Suddenly  the  film  world  is  health  con- 
scious to  an  extreme  degree.  No  one  wants 
to  do  anything  unless  it's  obviously  bene- 
ficial. Ordinary  appointments  are  post- 
poned until  the  daily  sport  is  attended  to. 
It's  become  the  major  social  sin  to  be  lan- 
guid. Eyes  must  be  clearer,  skins  positively 
flawless.  You  have  to  be  a  vision  ol  vigor, 
and  how  you  get  that  way  is  all  important. 

It  may  be  the  dead  of  winter,  but  then 
that's  Hollywood  tor  you.  Instead  ot  stall- 
ing until  spring  and  waiting  for  those  ads 
that  query  hoiv  do  you  look  in  a  bathing 
suit,  the  actors  and  actresses  have  jumped 
the  gun.  The  demand  of  the  local  sirens  is 
every  man  a  Weissmuller,  and  they,  in 
turn,  are  taking  great  pains  to  express  the 
Velez  in  themselves.  Camille  may  be  break- 
ing your  heart  as  she  coughs  herself  to 
death,  but  she'd  be  the  forgotten  date  if 
she  actually  materialized  in  the  movie 
colony.  A  lady  now  has  to  be  hardy,  has 
to  hold  her  own.  And  I'll  bet  you'll  be 
surprised  at  what! 

At  competitive  sports,  no  less.  Do  you 
bowl,  fence,  and  ping-pong?  Have  you,  too, 
a  badminton  net  in  yoiu'  back  yard?  Of 
course,  this  trend  is  a  genuine  shock  to 
those  of  us  who've  been  around  Hollywood 
any  length  of  time.  Because  instinctively 
stars  are  rabid  individualists  and  generally 
they've  not  mixed  well  in  competitive 
sports.  They've  been  satisfied  with  horse- 
back riding  and  swimming,  with  a  private 
trainer  to  put  them  ihrough  paces.  RiU 
no  more.  Since  super-hcallh  has  become 
the  reigning  hobby,  they're  choosing  part- 
ners lor  tiicir  exercise  and  blithely  evolv- 
ing into  determined  challengers. 

■V'ou  probably  don't  realize  how  difficidt 
it  is  for  a  star  to  hang  onto  the  tip-toj) 
condition  his  job  ncirssii^iics.  "It's  a  won- 
der to  me  there  hasn't  bien  a  lot  of  tuber- 
culosis in  Hollywood,"  Ceorge  15reiu  said 
to  me  a  few  days  ago  when  I  was  \  isiiing 


him  on  the  stuffy  stage.  "We 
have  to  be  cooped  up  like  this 
for  weeks  on  end,  shut  away 
from  sunshine  and  fresh  air." 
The  work  is  nerve-wracking 
because  of  the  constant  emo- 
tionalism. The  glaring  lights 
drain  one's  vitality.  The  life  a 
successful  star  leads  is  hard  on 
all  the  things  he  must  have  to 
click.  Daubing  grease  paint  on, 
bandolining  the  hair,  dieting  to  retain  a 
slim  figure— this  has  to  be  counteracted 
somehow.  Often  the  grind  is  so  steady  that 
a  star  loses  all  resistance  \vithout  e\en 
guessing  what's  happening. 

Loretta  Young  and  Dick  Powell  gave 
the  current  craze  the  initial  impetus.  They 
became  so  run  down  with  all  work  and 
no  health-building  sports  that  they  had 
to  drop  everything  for  months  to  recuper- 
ate. The  other  stars  were  alarmed  at  these 
experiences  and  checked  up  on  ihemsehcs. 
They  sa\\'  that  fat  contratls  and  thrillnig 
love  affairs  and  widespiead  apjilause  meant 
nothing  without  a  splcnilid  \italily  to  enjoy 
the  fruits  of  their  labor. 

Stutlio  contracts  forbid  actors  from  en- 
gaging in  rough  spoils  that  might  hurt 
them  or  mar  (heir  valuable  faces.  So  thev 
had  to  snoop  around  and  discover  coni|5eli- 
li\e  spoils  with  no  drawbacks.  The  fore- 
most  people  had  only   to  start   the  ball 


In  The  Pink 
Condition 


rolling.  Oxernight  the  town's  gone  mad 
over  health  as  the  A-i  hobby  and  every- 
one's conceding  that  the  exercise  that 
should  be  taken  is  easier  and  far  more  fun 
when  disguised  as  a  merry  sport.  Garbo's 
taken  up  horseshoe  pitching— which  shows 
)ou  how  the  wind's  blo^ving! 

Those  personal  programs  follo\\ed  solo 
style  are  passe  since  the  spread  of  the  let's- 
gct-together  spirit.  Robert  Taylor,  for  in- 
stance, had  bought  weights  and  was  faith- 
fully going  through  a  lifting  routine  three 
evenings  a  week.  He  converted  the  extra 
bedroom  in  his  home  into  a  modern  gym- 
nasium. The  results  were  good  enough- 
he  added  inches  to  his  chest  and  pounds 
of  muscle.  But  good  grief,  he  exclaims, 
when  he  remembers.  All  that  precious 
spare  lime  could  have  been  spent  with 
Barbara  Slauwvck  if  he'd  known  about 
hadininlon!  'When  I  AV'as  at  his  house  the 
olher  day  I  noted  ihc  weights  slacked  for- 


26 


Silver  Screen 


The  Players  Go  In  For  Oames 
But  Tlicy  Are  Really  Tl"iink= 
ins         ^^'^  Body  Beautiful. 


and  after  you  serve  it  you  have  to 
keep  popping  to  keep  it  in  the  air. 

The  elegant  Mayfair  is  but  a 
memory  to  Hollv\vood's  Inner  Cir- 
cle. In  history,  they'll  have  to  write 
in  bowling  alleys  as  the  successor! 
Now  it  you  fancy  that  going  down 
to  the  neighborhood  bo^vling  alley 
would  be  a  trifle  declasse,  stop 
being  so  Avrong. 

Not  only   is  bowling  the  most 


bowlers.  They  all  started  with  the  regula- 
tion size  ball,  incidentally,  and  they've 
mastered  the  art  of  giving  a  hook  that 
knocks  do^vn  all  the  pins  perched  at  the 
end  of  the  alley.  The  girls  don't  make 
strikes  like  this  regularly,  but  they're  im- 
proving all  the  time. 

Judith  Barrett  is  the  sponsor  of  a  team 
of  five  men  who  use  her  name  in  tomna- 
ments.  She's  furnished  their  sweaters  and  is 

present  when- 
ever they  play. 
Carole  Lom- 
bard, accord- 
ing to  rumor, 
is  going  to 
have  her  team,  too. 
James  Dunn,  Fred- 
ric    March,  John 
Howard,  and  Cesar 
Romero    are  top- 
ping the  men  s  lad- 
der. 

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en 


Madd 


Loretta  Young, 
Loy     and  Tai 


OX 


lornly  in  a  corner.  And  a  badminton  net 
is  in  full  glory  on  his  lawn. 

Barbara  herself  had  been  religiously 
walking  for  miles  every  clay.  As  she  swiuig 
Ijiiskly  through  Beverly  streets  she  kept 
muttering  that  this  was  a  heck  of  a  system 
for  '■emaining  svelte.  If  Bob  had  been 
trotting  along  at  her  side  her  feet  wouldn't 
lia\e  touched  the  pavement.  But  he  wasn't. 
He  had  his  darned  old  weights. 

Came  the  dawn  to  our  ace  lovers.  They 
climbed  on  the  banchvagon.  And  although 
both  are  working  most  of  the  tiine,  they're 
getting  in  their  badminton  every  single 
tlay.  TThey  have  to  siiuffle  their  free  time 
around  to  do  it,  but  they  won't  omit  it. 

Badminton,  as  you  know,  is  similar  to 
tennis.  Only  you  use  a  high  net  instead  of 
a  low  one,  and  you  can  |)lay  on  any  sort 
of  level  space.  The  big  difference  is  that 
\ou  can't  let  the  ball  bounce  at  all.  The 
shuttlecock,  as  it's  called,  is  feather-weight 


Mary  Pickford,  Grace  Moore,  Myrna 
Lachman  —  table     tennis  champions. 


popular  sport  in  the  whole  country,  with 
more  adherents  even  than  baseball,  but  in 
Holly\vood  you  meet  the  best  screen  stars 
at  the  bowling  courts.  Picking  up  a  six- 
teen-pound ball,  and  heaving  it  with  a 
mighty  but  accurate  swing,  is  keen  for  the 
abdominal  muscles.  But  don't  forget  to 
withdraw  your  fingers  from  the  holes  in 
the  ball  or  you'll  skid  down  the  polished 
hardwood  alley  on  )C)ur  chin. 

The  place  most  of  the  famous  frequent 
is  the  Beverly  Hills  Bowling  Court,  on 
Wilshire  Boulevard.  They  go  there  after- 
noons as  well  as  evenings  and  favor  the 
downstairs  room.  Although  this  is  a  public 
alley  the  stars  aren't  bothered  by  rude 
staring.  Everyone's  on  hand  for  honest 
health  exercising  and  there's  no  need  for 
parading.  The  stars  democratically  ask 
whocver's  bowling  next  to  them  for  help 
with  the  iiUricatc  scoring,  and  chink  Ccna- 
Colas  with  good-natured  abandon.  I'airkia 
F.llis  (who  is  also  an  expert  archer).  Ginger 
Rogers,  Alice  Faye,  and  June  Travis,  in 
the   ordr'v   name(l,   are   the  best  feminine 


for  January  1937 


27 


"THE 

Wa 


FictionizaHon  of  ''^Stovvavvay^'' 
a20tK  Century  =  Fox  Production 


FROM  THE 


Yangtze 


B 


Jack  BecKaoIt 


The  Cast 

Johnny  Shirley  Temple 

Tommy  Randall  Robert  Young 

Suzanne  Parker  Alice  Faye 

The  Colonel  Eugene  Pallette 

Mrs.  Hope  Helen  Westley 

Richard  Hope   Allan  Lane 

Kay  Swift  Astrid  Ailwyn 

Judge  Booth  J.  Edward  Bromberg 

Atkins  Arthur  Treacher 


Friendship  is  a  tree  o£  shelter  from  the 
rains  of  trouble  .  .    .  Ancient  Proverb. 


ALONGSIDE  the  muddy  bank  of  the  Yangtze 
/\  river,  a  junk  lay  moored  in  the  shadows.  The 
night  was  thick  with  a  drizzle  of  rain.  Dead 
silence  hung  over  the  little  village  of  mud  huts 
that  clustered  beside  the  current-the  silence  of 
houses  hastily  emptied,  of  frightened  people  hastily 
departed.  The  solitary  Chinese  coolie  who  was  mak- 
ing the  boat  ready  for  departure  moved  furtively. 
The  elderly,  dignified  Chinese  magistrate  and  the 
little  American  girl  clinging  to  his  hand  spoke  in 
cautious  undertones. 

Terror  was  abroad  along  the  Yangtze.  Hi  Chung, 
the  bandit  general,  and  his  murdering  crew  were 
pillaging  the  countryside. 

Sun  Lo,  the  m.ngisirate,  clasped  his  hands  and 
bowed  ceremoniously  to  the  little  girl  who  peered 
trustingly  up  at  him. 

"You  will  remain  in  Shanghai,  Johnny.  Chang 
will  take  good  care  of  you."  Furtively  he  handed 
her  a  purse.  "Take  this  money.  Give  it  to  my 
brother  tor  your  expenses." 

She  nodded  understandingly,  smiling  anxiously 
into  the  grave  face  above  her.  She  was  a  sturdy, 
curly  haired  little  half  pint,  the  daughter  of  Ameri- 
can missionaries  now  dead.  In  all  this  vast  land  of 
frightened  silence  and  in  all  the  great  world  beyond  she  had  but 
two  trusted  friends.  Sun  Lo,  the  magistrate,  and  Mr.  Wu,  the 
mongrel  pup  slu'  clasped  in  her  arms. 

"Goodbye,  my  little  friend.  I  shall  see  you  very  soon  and  until 
then  the  memory  of  you  \\ill  bloom  like  a  flower  in  the  garden 


of  mv  heart." 

"Goodbye,  Honorable  Sun  Lo,"  Johnny  answered  gravely.  "Tlie— 
the  thanks  ot  an  honest  person  is— is  .  .  ."  Her  brow  wrinkled 
distressedly. 

"Is  as  precious  as  the  jewels  of  the  rich,"  Sun  Lo  completed 
for  her. 

She  beamed  up  at  him,  her  dimpK's  showing,  "^'es.  I  couldn't 
remember." 

Chang,  the  magisir.Ue's  scnant.  casi  loos,'  ihe  jind<.  li  slid 
without   a  sound   into  llic  hroad.  grcas\    Iiumhii   ol   tlic   am  irnl 


The  junk  slipped  down  the  ^■ang(zc.  sailing  when  the  gods  sent 
a  faxorablc  wind,  dii.ling  the  cuncius  when  there  \vas  none. 

E\entualiy  it  tied  to  a  dock  in  Shanghai. 

That  liight  Chang,  the  miserable  servant  of  an  honorable 
master,  heard  tiic  clamor  of  gamblers  on  an  adjoining  junk. 
Chang  had  no  money  but  he  had  seen  the  little  hoard  Sun  Lo 
ga\e  Johnny.  \Vhen  another  morning  dawned  Johnin  and  Mr.  Wii 
were  alone  anil  without  a  pennv.  And  Mr.  Wn  \yas  Inuigry. 

Without  the  ])ricc  of  a  \vretchcd  soup  bone,  a  little  girl  and  her 
(log  loamcd  the  streets  ot  the  cilv,  feasting  their  eyes  on  strange 
si'^his  whiU-  ilieir  stomachs  went  emptv. 

UivicU-  a  shop  a  gleaming  Rolls-Royce  parked.  Johnny  saw  a 

Silver  Screen 


Alone,  Johnny  (Shirley  Tem- 
ple) wandered  about  the 
strange  Chinese  city,  asking 
help  from  every  man  she 
met. 


handsome  youni;;  man  in  expen- 
sive American  clothes  accost  the 
shop  Iceeper. 

"I  want,"  lie  said  very  slowly 
and  clearly,  "to  buy  a  dragon's 


head." 

"Hsien  seng  yao  mai  shih  ma  tung  hsif" 

"A  dragon's  head,"  the  young  man  repeated.  The  merchant 
looked  on  him  blandly  and  shook  his  head.  "Dragon,"  said  the 
\oung  man,  louder  than  Ijelorc.  "Dragon.  See?" 

He  thrust  his  own  head  forward,  placed  a  hand  at  either  car, 
wiggled  all  his  fingers,  ran  his  tongue  in  and  out  of  his  nunilh 
and  rolled  his  eyes  horribly. 

"Dragon!  Dragons  head!" 

Johnny  and  Mr.  Wu  watrlied  in  open  mouthed  deliglit. 
"Dragon!"  the  young  man  siioutcd, 

"So  pao  chien  tc  hen,  wo  pu  timg  ni  ti  luia,"  said  the  mercliant 
blandly. 

The  young  American  tore  his  iiair.  "Isn't  tiicre  (in\lii)il\  here 
that  can  talk  English?"  he  demanded. 
"I  can,"  said  Johnny. 


She  turned  to  the  shopkeeper  and  loosed 
a  flood  o£  liquid  vowels.  He  bowed  and 
produced  a  highly  decorated  paper  dragon 
mask  such  as  delight  little  Chinese  boys. 

"The  tongue  of  the  angels,"  cried  the 
young  man.  "Now  that  I  think  of  it,  you 
look  something  like  an  angel  too!" 

His  name  \vas  Tommy  Randall  and  a 
great  many  people  said  he  Nvas  no  good. 
Some,  more  charitable,  admitted  that  he 
was  no  particular  harm,  either.  He  ^vas 
just  Tommy  Randall,  heir  to  all  the  Ran 
dall  fortune,  idling  his  way  around  the 
world   because   he   couldn't    think   of   anything   better    to  do. 

Tommy's  gratitude  led  him  to  invite  the  strange  Utile  wail  to 
lunch.  After  Mr.  ^Vu  had  disposed  of  two  soup  l^ones  and  Johnny 
had  done  justice  to  an  cciuaily  cxtia\agant  meal  the  three  \\c\e 
pretty  well  accpiainted.  'ronun\  Randall  seldom  did  any  \ery 
serious  thinking,  but  he  became  a  bit  thoughtful  when  he  learned 
Johnny's  stor)'.  A  little  girl  and  a  little  dog,  l)olh  orphans  and 
friendless,  coiddn't  exactly  be  left  to  ^\•ander  through  Shanghai. 
He  loaded  Johnny  and  the  dog  into  his  car  with  a  \ague  notion 
of  turning  them  o\er  to  whome\er  it  \\as  that  look  care  of  cases 
like  this. 

On  their  way  to  seek  professional  ad\  ice  Tommv  stopjjed  at 
ihe  I'oreign  Club.  He  had  promised  lo  pick  up  three  American 
friends,  three  pleasant  wasicrs  like  himself.  He  liade  |olniii\  and 
the  dog  wait  in  the  car. 

"Patience,"  sa)s  the  ancient  proxerl),  "is  like  wealth.  Manv 
talk  about  it,  bui  few  possess  it."  Johnny,  who  had  been  reared  in 
China  and  slee|)ed  in  the  ancient  wisdom  as  iiUer]3retcd  by 
Honorable  Siui  l.o  had  \mnv  ilian  most.  .\s  the  hours  passed  and 
I'ommy  Randal!  still  lingcicd  wilh  his  friends  in  the  Foreign 
Club  she  and  Mr.  W'w  made  I  hcmsch  i  s  at  home  in  the  i  uml)le 


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29 


seat  of  the  Rolls.  With  the  lid  closed 
overhead  they  curled  up  together  and  slept. 
When  Tommy  and  three  friends  emerged 
at  last,  mellowed  by  many  drinks,  the 
stowawavs  had  been  forgotten.  There  was 
just  time  to  get  the  Rolls  to  the  dock 
where  it  was  to  go  aboard  ship.  Steel 
tackles  were  slipped  under  the  car,  a  steam 
winch  rattled  and  the  Rolls  with  its  sleep- 
ing passengers  in  the  locker  descended 
slo^^'ly  and  gently,  deep  down  into  the 
vitals  of  an  ocean  liner. 

Tommy  Randall  awoke  in  his  stateroom 
on  the  afternoon  of  the  next  day  and  then 
only  because  Atkins,  the  perfect  valet, 
nudged  him  respectfully  but  with  deter- 
mination. 

"Go  away,"  said  Tommy.  'Tar  away." 

"I'm  sorry  sir,  but  there's  a  young  lady 
to  see  you—" 

"Huh!"  said  Tommy,  sitting  up  with  a 
guilty  start. 

"A  young  lady,  sir.  I  think  it's  rather 
urgent." 

Tommy,  remembering 
other  times,  looked  worried. 
"That's  bad—" 

"She's  very  beautiful,  sir." 

"Oh  well,  that's  not  so 
bad." 

"She  has  a  child  with 
her—" 

"Oh!  That  is  bad." 

"The  Captain  is  with 
her.  He  insists  on  seeing 
you." 

"That's  very  bad,"  said 
Tommy.  He  rose  with  a 
groan,  belted  his  bathrobe 
and  accepted  the  checkbook 
which  the  helpful  Atkins 
handed  him.  He  remem- 
bered other  awakenings 
like  this  when  the  check- 
book invariably  had  come 
in  handy.  He  came  into  the 
adjoining  room  briskly,  de- 
termined not  to  be  imposed 
upon. 

"I  don't  know  what  your 
game  is,  young  lady," 
Tommy  began  sternly.  "But 
it  won't  work.  I  never  saw 
you  before  in  my  life.  And 
I  have  witnesses  to  account 
for  my  whereabouts  for  the 
past  fiventy-seven  years—" 

He  stopped.  His  jaw 
dropped  open.  That  was 
often  the  effect  Susan 
Parker  had  upon  young  gentlemen.  Susan 
was  more  than  beautiful.  She  carried 
around  with  her  a  charm  which  money 
cannot  buy  nor  brains  duplicate.  She  was 
a  lovely  girl. 

Tommy  Randall  gaped  into  her  indig- 
nant face  and  felt  in  his  manly  bosom 
something  akin  to  a  swooning.  He  was  too 
overcome  for  several  moments  to  discover 
what  Susan  held  by  the  hand.  Then,  with 
a  cry  of  "Johnny!"  he  threw  his  arms 
about  the  little  waif  who  had  been  his 
guest  the  day  before.  "Johnny,  what  are 
you  doing  on  this  boat?" 

"I'm  a  stowaway,"  Johnny  said  gravely. 
"But  I  didn't  mean  to  be.  I  just  wailed 
in  your  automobile— like  you  said." 

It  was  one  of  the  first  truly  serious  mo- 
ments in  Tommy  Randall's  life.  He  saw  in 
a  swift  vision  how  frightrul  ihe  conse- 
quences of  his  carelessness  nii.^lu  h.nc  been. 
Bad  as  it  was,  his  idiocy  might  easily  have 
turned  out  worse,  but  for  Miss  Susan 
Parker  who  had  sheltered  the  child  when 
ship's  olTicers  were  pursuing  lur. 

The  Captain  decided  I  hat  Susan  was  a 
IH-rfcclly  competent  guardian  lor  the  li  'e 
girl  while  she  remained  on  board  ;  nip. 
Tommy  Randall,  who  exhibited  such  con- 
cern for  the  orphan,  was  allowed  lo  play 
the  role  of  an  unofficial  but  very  indulgent 


uncle.  Because  of  this  arrangement  Tommy 
was  brought  into  contact  with  Susan  a 
great  deal.  Only  one  person  had  any  fault 
to  find  with  the  arrangement.  She  was  a 
Mrs.  Hope,  with  whom  Susan  Parker  was 
going  out  to  Bangkok.  She  didn't  like 
orphans  and  she  considered  Tommy  Ran- 
dall about  as  useless  as  the  cellophane  off 
yesterday's  pack  of  cigarettes. 

The  air  was  like  a  tepid  bath  and  scented 
with  all  the  perfumes  of  the  romantic  East. 
The  moon  that  swam  in  the  sky  had  that 
certain  golden  something  that  it  takes  to 
make  a  perfect  evening  on  the  China  Sea. 
The  ship's  orchestra  was  playing  dreamy 
waltzes.  That  was  the  kind  of  night  it  was 
when  Susan  Parker  stood  by  the  rail  and 
sent  the  little  dream  ships  of  her  maiden 
meditation  sailing  over  the  golden  moon- 
path. 

Tommy  Randall's  finding  her  there  was 
so  little  of  a  coincidence  that  Susan  felt, 
like  an  honorable  girl,  she  ought  to  tell 


Suzanne  Parker  (Alice  Faye)  and  Kay  Swift  (Astrid 
Allwyn)  look  on  as  Tommy  Randall  (Robert  Young)  sur- 
prises Johnny  (Shirley  Temple)  with  her  new  wardrobe. 


him  she  was  engaged  to  another  man.  The 
other  man  was  Richard  Hope,  who  ivas 
waiting  for  his  bride  at  Bangkok,  and  the 
Mrs.  Hope  Susan  traveled  with  was  to 
become  her  mother-in-law.  Susan  and  Rich- 
ard had  been  engaged  four  years. 

"Four  years!"  cried  Tommy,  digesting 
the  news.  "You  mean  you've  been  engaged 
four  years  and  you  haven't  seen  him  all 
that  time?  Ah,  you  Latins!  A  hot  blooded 
race,  aren't  you!" 

Richard  wasn't  exactly  hot  blooded  and 
Susan  knew  it.  She  felt  she  had  to  defend 
herself— and  Richard— and  she  rather  tartly 
reminded  Tommy  that  at  least  Richard  was 
a  fine,  steady  yoimg  man  and  not  a  mil- 
lionaire pla)l)oy  whose  name  was  often  in 
the  tabloids  in  connection  with  exploits 
that  were  as  obsolete  as  the  speakeasy. 

Having  reduced  Tommy  to  humiliated 
fragments  she  promptly  took  pity  on  his 
dejection.  The  orchestra  was  pla\ing  a 
lo\cly  \valtz  at  the  moment  and  slio  slipped 
into  his  arms.  1  lu'\  swa\cd  aciiiss  the  deck, 
I'orgctful  of  c\cr\ thing  but  music  and 
moonlight.  That  was  how  the  hoirified 
iMis.  Hope  (liscxncved  them. 

Like  evervbodv  who  read  (he  ncwspa])ers, 
Mrs.  Hope  knew  all  about  the  dangerous 
Tommy  Randall.  Her  first  act  after  sepa- 
rating   Susan    from    him    was    to  radio 


Richard: 

FOR  \  ERY  IMPORTANT  REASONS 
I  SUGGEST  YOU  MEET  BOAT  AT 
HONGKONG  INSTEAD  OF  B.\NG- 
KOK.  MOTHER. 

Mrs.  Hope  was  no  fool.  She  had  seen 
the  gone  look  in  Tommy's  eyes.  She  had 
seen,  too,  that  Susan  was  not  entirely 
averse  to  him.  And  she  knew  that  these 
two  were  drawn  closer  every  day  by  their 
mutual  love  for  that  absurd  little  orphan, 
Johnny. 

Mrs.  Hope  didn't  want  to  go  ashore  at 
Hongkong.  She  was  waiting  Richard's  ar- 
rival. And  she  definitely  discouraged  Susan's 
eagerness  to  see  the  city.  Like  a  dutiful 
girl,  Susan  had  no  intention  of  deceiving 
her  mother-in-law-to-be.  She  was  quite  re- 
signed to  staying  on  the  ship  until  she 
chanced  to  hear  from  Atkins  that  Tommy 
had  taken  the  orphan  ashore.  Atkins  added 
truthfully  that  Hongkong 
had  always  been  very  unfor- 
tunate for  Mr.  Randall,  but 
probably  no  harm  would 
come  to  them  this  time,  if 
only  Tommy  didn't  order 
champagne. 

That  was  why  Susan 
went  ashore  at  Hongkong. 
Somebody  who  was  trust- 
worthy had  to  look  after 
Johnny.  Susan  headed 
straight  for  Sloppy  Slims 
cafe  and  there  found  Tom- 
my, cold  sober,  righteous 
as  a  deacon  and  bent  only 
on  giving  the  little  girl  a 
wonderful  day  among  the 
bazaars.  Nobody  could 
blame  Susan  for  going 
along  with  them. 

AVhen  Richard  Hope 
joined  his  mother  aboard 
the  ship  he  was  just  a  little 
puzzled  and  not  entirely 
approving  of  her.  Richard 
had  arran,ged  to  meet  his 
fiancee  at  Bangkok  and  once 
a  thing  ■ivas  arranged,  Rich- 
ard's tidv  mind  resented 
any  rearrangement.  Mrs. 
Hope  hinted  dark  fears  of 
Tommy  Randall's  influence 
on  Susan,  but  Richard  was 
not  impressed.  The  sort  of 
girl  Richard  Hope  chose  to 
marry  was  not  the  sort  of 
girl  who  would  get  into  spectacular  diffi- 
culties with  Tommy  Randall.  No! 

.A.fter  this  show  of  perfect  form  and 
breeding  it  was  somewhat  of  a  jar  to 
Richard  to  learn  that  Susan  was  ashore 
with  Tommy.  It  was  more  of  a  jar  when 
Richard  and  his  mother  discovered  thenr. 

There  ^\■as  a  mud  puddle  in  the  street 
aird  Tommy,  the  gallant,  was  carrying 
Susan  across  it.  Naturally  he  had  to  hold 
Susan  in  his  arms  to  carry  her.  But  it 
looked  pecidiar  and  Johnny's  hilarioirs 
presence  only  emphasized  the  unusualness 
of  it. 

For  Susan  that  was  the  end  of  a  happv 
afternoon.  She  went  back  alioard  ship  with 
Richard  and  Mrs.  Hope  and  tried  her  best 
to  be  a  dutilid  fiancee.  She  couldn't  help 
^vorr^ing  a  little  about  Johnny.  Tomm\ 
Randall  had  promised  to  take  the  best 
of  care  of  the  child,  but  was  Tommy  to  be 
trusted? 

^\'hile  Susan  worried.  Tommy.  Johirny 
and  Mr.  \Vu  were  locked  up  in  a  Hong- 
kong jail.  It  ^vasn't  Tonnn\ 's  fault  or 
|()hiui\'s,  .Vnd  Mr.  \Vu  hail  nothing  to  do 
\vith  it. 

Pushing  their  way  through  a  street  cro^vd 
Tomiin  lost  hold  of  the  little  girl's  hand. 
The  hand  he  caught,  in  his  groping,  be- 
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Silver  Screen 


The  Girl  Who  Has 


Madge  Evans  Reveals  The 
Inside  Information  Of  How 
A.  Player  Gets  Along. 


Many 
Friends 


Riding  keeps  Madge 
in  good  health  and 
she  has  no  fear  of 
the  cameraman. 


By 

Wick  E  vans 


JUST  as  one  Evans  to  an- 
other, I  can  ivrite  the  'lead' 
of  your  opus  for  you,"  Madge  told  me 
as  we  sat  in  her  blue-and-silver  dressing- 
room  at  Metro  and  I  waited  until  she 
finished  dabbing  lotions  and  things  on  her 
face  preparatory  to  having  a  sitting  of 
"stills"  made  that  afternoon. 

"Swell,"  I  said— and  meant  it— "What's 
it  going  to  be  about?" 

"Promise  not  to  write  anything  about  my 
being  the  child  on  the  Fairy  Soap  ad;  or 
about  my  once  being  a  'baby  star'  and 
everything  will  be  elegant." 

"Done!"  I  repeated.  "But  you've  got  to 
promise  to  tell  all!  To  give!" 

The  snoot  that  she  made  then  was  meant 
for  me,  but  she  didn't  say  anything  until 
the  waiter  from  the  commissary  had  fin- 
ished serving  our  salads  and  had  departed 
—with  Madge's  cheerful  reply  that  she 
"didn't  Avant  any  ice  today." 

"It's  a  bargain,"  she  repeated,  then.  "Here 
goes.  Did  you  hear  that  waiter  ask  me  if  I 
wanted  any  ice?  Well,  he's  one  of  the  in- 
iiumeraljle  people  who  have  helped  me — 
and  his  question  had  nothing  to  do  with 
highballs.  By  people  who  have  aided  me, 
•1  don't  mean,  necessarily,  just  those  who 
are  'biggies'  in  the  industry.  Ordinary 
folks  who,  through  friendship,  kindness,  or 
a  genuine  desire  to  be  of  assistance,  have 
given  me  a  boost. 

"That  waiter's  name,  for  instance,  is 
Charlie  Hutch  ins.  He  is  the  one  w  ho  al- 
\\-d)s  serves  me  here  in  my  dressing-room — 
I  have  lunch  here  instead  of  in  the  com- 
missary .so  that  I  can  change  my  clothes 
and  relax  a  few  moments  between  scenes. 
Begging  my  pardon  for  'bulling  in'  as  he 
called  it,  he  told  me  that  he  hacl  discovered 
soinelhing  from  another  he  had  waited  on, 
that  would  help  my  makeup  to  stay  on 
longer,  and  \vould  make  it  ]30ssible  for  me 
to  go  longer  without  poAvdering.  He  said 
that  he  had  learned  that  if  I  would  first 
appl)  my  greasepaint,  and  then,  before 
powdering,  rub  a  cube  of  ice  gently  o\er 
my  face  and  neck  that  my  ]30wder,  when 
applied,  would  slay  on  indefinitely.  I  tried 
it.  It  ^vorked,  splendidly.  I   can  now  go 


almost  an  entire  after- 
noon -without  running 
to  the  makeup  box  for  more  powder.  That 
is  a  big  help,  believe  me.  Whenever  Charlie 
brings  my  tray  these  days,  he  always  brings 
me  a  bowl  of  ice.  He  never  forgets.  How 
is  that?"  she  concluded.  "Is  that  'Giving?'  " 
"Leave  us,"  as  we  say  on  the  wrong  side 
of  the  tracks,  "continue,"  I  begged. 

"Well,  I  promise  that  all  the  people  I 
mention  ^von't  be  named  Charlie,  or  all 
the  incidents  won't  have  to  do  ^vith  ice, 
but  there  is  another  Charlie  who  did  nie 
a  big  fa\or  and  in  so  doing  helped  me  in 
my  \\ork.  His  name  is  Charlie  R)an,  prop- 
erty man  here  at  M-G-M.  Once  when  I 
was  working  at  night,  and,  incidentally, 
making  a  love-scene,  I  had  a  lot  of  trouble 
^vith  my  breath  vapori/.ing  in  the  cold 
night  air.  You  know,  like  it  does  back  East 
in  the  wintertime.  The  scene  was  laid  in 
a  garden,  flowers  were  blooming,  and  there 
was  a  full  moon.  Of  course  the  camera 
would  pick  up  this  breathy  vapor  and 
make  it  look  as  if  I  were  smoking. 

"I  was  at  a  loss.  I  didn't  want  to  hold 
up  production,  and  I  didn't  \vant  to  bother 
the  director  or  cameraman.  Then  Charlie 
Ryan  noticed  it  and  told  me  \vhat  to  do. 
He  said  that  if  I  would  take  a  sip  of  ice- 
cold  water  just  before  the  scene,  hold  it 
in  my  mouth  until  the  cameras  started 
turning  over  and  then  swallow  it,  that  I 
ivould  have  no  more  trouble.  I  tried  it, 
and,  of  course,  it  ^^'orked  perfectly.  There 
have  been  times  when  it  nearly  froze  me 
to  death,  since  then,  though.  It  gets  cold 
on  night  location  sometimes,  and  when 
one  has  on  a  \cry  decollete  evening  dress, 
pints  of  cold  water  don't  exactly  make  one 
too  warm." 

She  was  silent  for  a  moment,  thinking, 
and  then,  in  a  burst  of  sudden  recollection: 
"Here's  an  incident  that  has  nothing  to 
do  with  ice  or  men  named  Charlie.  Quite 
awhile  ago  I  made  a  picttne  with  Bob 
Moiut^omery  called  'Lovers  Couragi'ous.' 
Robert  Z.  Leonard  directed  it.  1  had  a  lot 


of  fun  on  that  picture.  Partly  because  I 
liked  both  Roberts — Leonard  and  Mont- 
gomery, and  partly  because  the  atmosphere 
on  the  set  was  so  gay  and  light-hearted!  I 
like  to  work  hard,  but  I  like  to  have  a 
good  time  while  I'm  doing  it,  so  I  enjoyed 
that  one  very  much.  It  turned  out  nicely, 
I  think,  and  after  it  was  finished,  I  grad- 
ually forgot  about  it.  I  made  several  pic- 
tures after  that  one,  and  then  weirt  on  loan 
to  England  to  make  "Transatlantic  Tun- 
nel." When  I  returned  I  did  a  couple  more 
and  then,  much  to  my  dismay,  I  found  my- 
self getting  stale— sort  of  fed  up  with  e\ery- 
thing.  Perhaps  I  don't  give  that  impression, 
but  I'm  a  very  moody  individual  and 
sometimes  I  get  so  depressed  that  it's  a\\ful. 

"To  make  a  long  story  short,  just  wlien 
I  began  to  think  that  I  was  headed  for  the 
jitters,  I  received  an  assignment  to  work 
in  another  picture  with  both  Bob  Mont- 
gomery and  Mr.  Leonard.  It  ^\as  called 
"Piccadilly  Jim,"  and  it  turned  out  to  be 
just  the  tonic  I  needed.  I  had  mote  iun 
making  it  than  ihc  other  and  I  don't  be- 
lieve that  there  could  ha\'e  been  an\ thing, 
at  the  time,  that  would  have  been  I'ctier 
medicine." 

"I  told  you  that,"  she  explained,  "to 
show  that  all  soils  of  things  are  likelv  to 
be  a  big  help  in  the  picture  business.  Often 
one  receives  advice,  or  a  lip.  from  an  un- 
souglii-for  source,  thai  is  marvelous.  This 
\\ill  surprise  you,  probabh.  but  among 
those  people  who  ha\e  helped  me  most  are 
two  girls  1  lia\c  never  seen.  Look  right 
behind  you  on  the  Avail,  there.  See  that 
framed  letter?  Thai's  my  first  fan  letter. 
From  a  girl  who  has  been  writing  me  c\er 
since. 

"1  read  all  my  fan  mail,  if  I  can  possibly 
[CoiiliiiKcd  on  Ixigf  tiS] 


for  January  1937 


31 


By 

Helen  L^ouise 
Walker 


VY  / HERE  do  motion  picture  stars  come 
from?  How  did  they  get  here?  How 
did  they  obtain  the  opportunities  which 
allou'ed  them  to  open  the  doors  which  led 

to  lame  and  fortune?  I've  been  doing  a  bit  of  delving  into  these 
questions  of  late  and  .  .  .  goodness!  ...  I  have  been  appalled  at 
the  courage,  the  initiative,  as  well  as  the  sheer  geography  ^vhich 
is  involved. 

The  stories  of  the  present  crop  of  younger  stars  sound  like 
sagas  of  youthful  and  modern  Marco  Polos.  Almost  none  of  them 
came  from  theatrical  families.  Almost  none  seem  to  have  sprung 
from  circles  in  which  dramatic  careers  might  have  been  deliber- 
ately fostered.  Most  of  them  seem  to  have  set  forth  on  adventurous 
and  perilous  careers  upon  their  own  initiatives  and  under  alarm- 
ing circumstances. 
Nearly  everyone 
seems  to  have 
been  pursuing 
soine  pot  of  gold 
which  was  entirely 
different  from  the 
one  he  found  at 
the  Hollywood 
end  of  the  rain- 
bow. 

What  made 
them  take  these 
respective  bits  in 

Randolph  Scott 
left  home  in 
search  of  ad- 
venture and 
found  it  in 
Hollywood. 


their  teeth  and  set  forth  in  puisuit  of  some  chimerical  career? 
And  «hat  strange  l-ate  brought  them  at  last  to  Hollywood 
and  to  light-and-sound-and-sl!ado\\'  importance? 

Let's  start  \vith  Luise  Rainer.  Luise  was  born  in  the  quiet 
to^vn  of  Dumont,  in  Austria,  not  far  from  A'ienna.  Her  father 
was  a  comfortably  prosperous  merchant  there.  Liuse  was  care- 
fully reared  and  educated  and  it  was  taken  for  granted  that  she 
would  marry,  at  the  proper  time,  the  logical,  industrious  young 
man.  Her  good  father  and  mother  were  mildly  worried  when 
their  pretty  young  daughter,  while  still  very  ytunig,  nuuimired 
about  becoming  a  wiiier.  (She  wrote  notes  for  lutine  master- 
pieces on  small  pieces  of  ]japcr  which  she  secreted  aboiu  her 
bedroom.)  Later  they  found  her  modeling  figures  in  clay  and 
talking  about  lieconiing  a  sculptress.  But  they  didn't  worry 
seriously  because  they  imagined  that  these  weie  passing, 
youthful  phases. 

BiU  .  .  .  «hcn  Luise  was  fifteen  slie  went  to  visit  her  grand- 
mother in  Beilin  .  .  .  and  Grannie  look  her  to  a  real  theater! 
(iorgcous  |)ei)ple  declaiincd  and  |)osUucd  and  Luise  realized, 
then  ami  llicrc.  ivhal  iier  life  work  was  to  be.  Slie  would  act. 
W  lial  \vas  lUdre,  there  was  to  be  an  audition  for  aspirants  to 
dramatic  lame,  the  very  next  da\. 

Luise  slipped  away  from  Grandmamma  aiul  rushed  to  the 


32 


Silver  Screen 


theatre.  (Grandmamma  was 
merely  pretending  that  she 
wasn't  looking.)  But  Luise  was 
so  appalled  at  the  numbers  of 
smart  people  who  were  wait- 
ing to  register  for  the  audition 
that  she  fled  in  dismay. 

"There  must,"  she  told  her- 
self, "be  a  smaller  thea- 
ter somewhere  where 
they  let  young  people 
like  me  show  what  they 
can  do!" 

There  was— and  Gran- 
nie helped  her  find  it. 
It  was  in  Vienna  and  the 
kind  people  looked  at 
Luise,  spoke  to  her  po- 
litely and  took  her  name 
and   address.  "Nothing 


Success  Seekers  Oo  Out  Into  TKe  ^World/ 
Break  Home  Ties  y\nJ  FigKt  TKeir  Own  Battles. 


their  most  important  leading  woman.  And  what  a  thrill  that  was! 

\ow,  this  is  what  is  important  about  this  story.  Luise  loved 
her  parents,  of  course.  She  loved  her  home  and  her  small 
Ijrothers  and  sisters.  Her  family  disapproved,  bitterly,  of  the 
course  she  was  taking.  That  disapproval,  the  unbelief  in  her,  hurt 
her  cruelly.  But  she  stayed  in  Vienna.  She  rented  a  tiny  room 
at  the  top  of  a  tall  building  and  she  painted  the  walls  white 
and  planted  flowers  in  pots.  She  will  tell  you  now,  "I  was  not 
quite  so  homesick,  so  miserably  lonely,  when  I  looked  at  the 
lovely  view  from  my  ^^•indows.  I  was  not  quite  such  an  outcast 
when  the  flowers  finally  bloomed." 

It  wasn't,  of  course,  merely  the  flowers  ivhich  began  to  grow. 
It  was  Luise's  self-confidence,  her  self-belief.  She  had  broken  those 
home  ties  and  it  had  hurt.  The  success  which  came  afterward, 
first  in  the  theater  and  then  in  pictures,  were  the  results  of  that 
painful  and  almost  heroic  transplanting.  But  she  (and  I  suspect, 
Grannie,)  were  right. 

It  is  difficult  to  break  away  from  home  and  family  ties.  But  .  .  . 
Consider  Frances  Farmer.  Frances  was  born  in  Seattle,  Wash- 
ington, and  she  went  clear  around  the  world  before  she  arrived 
in  Holly\vood.  (I  told  you  that  the  geography  concerned  in  these 
careers  was  pretty  terrifying.)  Frances  worked  her  ^vay  through 
high  school  by  serving  as  a  part-time  usher  in  a  motion  picture 
theater.  She  worked  her  way  through  the  University  of  Wash- 
ington by  waiting  on  table. 

Just  as  she  was  preparing  to  graduate  from  college,  the  Seattle 
Times  conducted  a  contest  for  amateurs  ...  to  ivrite  essays  on 
a  political  subject.  Miss  Farmer  haunted  the  public  libraries  for 
weeks  and  then  produced  an  essay  which  won  the  first  prize  in 
the  contest.  The  prize  was  a  round  trip  ticket  to  ?.Iosco\v! 

Now,  Frances  had,  until  then,  scarcely  been  farther  au'ay  from 
her  native  city  than  you  could  throw  a  pebble.  Her  parents  ^vere 
pretty  upset.  But  Frances  \\-as  twenty-one  .  .  .  and  she  accepted  the 
ticket,  hopped  aboard  the  ship  and  there  she  was,  in  Mosco^v.  The 
wanderlust  had.  caught  up  with  her.  Far  from 
being  homesick,  this  young  woman  cabled  her 
family  for  additional  funds,  arranged  to  A\rite 
some  pieces  for  papers  to  help  pay  expenses  .  .  . 
and  continued  on  her  way  around  the  world,  to 
the  dismay,  one  imagines,  of  the  Seattle  Times 
which   must   ha\e  been   ^vistfully   awaiting  her 
yoiuhful    revelations    [Continued    on    page  62] 


will  come  of  it,  "  said  Grandmamma. 

"\qu  never  can  tell,"  said  Luise.  And  \\'hen  she  returned 
to  her  home,  she  kept  her  stiiall  overnight  bag  ]iacked, 
saw  to  it  that  it  was  always  supplied  with  clean  towels, 
soap,  handkerchiefs,  nighties  .  .  .  just  in  case. 

.Viler  six  weeks  she  received  a  message  to  report  to  the 
Theater  Group  in  Vienna.  And  just  here  I'm  afraid  that  she 
deceived  those  trusting  parents.  She  told  them  that  she  was 
going,  again,  to  visit  Grandmamma. 

.\rrived.  she  \\'as  asked  to  sho\\'  what  she  could  do  .  .  . 
and  she  did  what  any  fifteen-year-old  aspirant  would  do. 
You've  already  guessed  it.  "OiU,  damned  spot  .  .  ."  and  so 
on.  from  Macbeth.  They  smiled.  But  they  signed  her  at  a 
small  sa'arv.  Thcv  'rained  and  coached  and  groomed  her. 
And  when  their  brief  season  ()]5encd  in  X'ienna,  she  was 


Luise  Rainer  left 
her  home  deter- 
mined to  be  an 
actress.  Simone 
Simon  was  dis- 
covered by  a  di- 
rector as  she  sat 
in  a  Parisian 
sidewalk  cafe. 


joy  January  1937 


33 


THE  HITS  TO  WATCH  FOR 

FROM  NOW  TO  NEW  YEAR'S  DAY 


THE  DIONNE  QUINTUPLETS 
in  REUNION 

with  the  year's  most  important  cast:  JEAN  HERSHOLT,  ROCHELLE 
HUDSON,  HELEN  VINSON,  SLIM  SUMMERVILLE,  ROBERT  KENT, 
Dorothy  Peterson,  John  Qualen.       Directed  by  Norman  Taurog. 


BARBARA  STANWYCK  and  JOEL  McCREA 

in  BANJO  ON  MY  KNEE 

with  Helen  Westley,  Buddy  Ebsen,  Walter  Brennan,  Walter  Catlett, 
Anthony  Martin,  Katherine  De  Mille.    Directed  by  John  Cromv/ell. 


WARNER  BAXTER  and  JUNE  LANG 
in  WHITE  HUNTER 

with  Gail  Patrick,  Alison  Skipworth,  Wilfrid  Lawson,  George 
Hassell.  Directed  by  Irving  Cummings. 


CRACK  UP 

with  PETER  LORRE,  BRIAN  DONLEVY,  Ralph  Morgan,  Helen 
Wood,  Thomas  Beck,  Kay  Linaker,  J.  Carroll  Naish,  Lester 
Matthews,  Duncan  Renaldo.     Directed  by  Mai  St.  Clair. 


LAUGHING  AT  TROUBLE 

with  JANE  DARWELL,  Delma  Byron,  Allan  Lane,  Sara 
Haden,  Lois  Wilson,  Margaret  Hamilton,  Pert  Kelton, 
John  Carradine.       Directed  by  Frank  R.  Strayer 


SHIRLEY  TEMPLE 
STOWAWAY 

will,  ROBERT  TOUNG  •  ALICE  FAYE 

Eugene  Pallette,  Helen  'Westley,  Arthur  Treacher, 
J.  Edward  Bromberg,  Allan  Lane,  Astrid  Allwyn. 
Directed  by  William  A.  Seiter. 

ONE  IN  A  MILLION 

lATith  SONJA  HENIE,  ADOLPHE  MENJOU, 
JEAN  HERSHOLT,  NED  SPARKS,  DON 
AMECHE,  RITZ  BROTHERS,  Arline  Judge, 
Borrah  Minevitch  and  his  Gang,  Dixie 
Dunbar,  Leah  Ray,  Montagu  Love. 
Directed  by  Sidney  Lanfield. 


Oarryl  F.  Zanuck    in  Charge  of  Production 


34 


// 


Back  In  Tacoma/  Washington/ 
There  Are  Some  WKo  Remem= 
ber  May  2^  19o4/  For  That's 
Where  And  When  Bing  Crosby 
Was  Born — ^The  Boy  Who  Was 
Destined  For  Fame  And  The  Big 
Money! 


BiNG 


// 


The  King 

OF  THE 

Crooners 


His  name  was  Harry 
Lillis  Crosby,  but 
now  he  is  "Pop"  to 
three  sons  —  Gary, 
Philip     and  Denis. 


(Left)  The  lovely 
Singer  Rogers  leans 
gracefully  upon  her 
established  reputa- 
tion as  a  dancer. 
(Right)  Irene  Dunne 
has  a  nfiraculous 
way  of  imbuing  life 
into  characters  in  the 
shadow  of  tragedy. 
Neither  ''Back 
Street"  nor  "Magnifi- 
cent Obsession"  will 
ever  be  forgotten, 
because  of  her. 


Darlings  ^ 


OF  THE 

Screen 


ONE  of  the  important  elections  of  1936  was  thJ 
landslide  for  the  Gold  Medal  Winner-Robert 
Taylor.  However,  some  of  the  runner-uppers  were 
very  beautiful  and  richly  talented,  and  here  are  photo- 
graphs of  the  ten  girls  who  stood  highest  in  the  voting. 

There  was  no  one  type  that  ivas  selected  by  the  movif 
fans  to  receive  the  high  honors,  nor  was  one  particulai 
age  given  the  palm.  Many  of  these  actresses  have  been 
before  the  public  in  a  number  of  difterent  roles,  some: 
in  comedies  and  some  in  dramatic  plays.  But  it  was  the 
star  with  a  special  talent— the  singer,  Jeanette  Mac 
Donald,  who  led  every  lady  in  ballots. 


The  World  That  Goes  To  The 
Movies  Has  Selected  Its  Favorites. 

The  Lucky  Girls  Have 
Luxury  For  Breakfast, 
Luncheon  and  Dinner — 
With  Plenty  Of  Fame  On 
The  Side. 


(Right)  The  star  who  stands 
highest  among  the  popular 
girls  is  Jeanette  MacDonald. 
Her  singing  has  given  her  a 
very  special  appeal,  and 
"Maytime,"  her  next  picture, 
is  eagerly  awaited.  (Left) 
Joan  Crawford,  another  Gold 
Medalist,  and  a  girl  with 
nnany  successes  to  her  credit. 
(Upper  left)  Claudette  Col- 
bert was  born  in  France,  but 
her  professional  career  began 
in  America.  She  is  soon  to  be 
the  "Maid  of  Salem." 


(Left)  Greta  Garbo  is 
looked  up  to  by  all  as 
the  great  screen  ac- 
tress, and  Sweden  can 
take  a  bow.  Her  pic- 
ture, "Camille,"  will 
soon  be  released. 
(Right)  Jean  Harlow 
is  the  front  page  girl 
of  the  picture  colony. 


Myrna  Loy  plays  one  of  the  leads  in 
"After  the  Thin  Man."  She  was  the  first 
to  score  nation-wide  success  in  the  role 
of  a  wife,  so  she  tried  the  real  thing  and 
now  is  Mrs.  Arthur  Hornblow. 


If,- 


J.  Farrell  McDonald  and  Roy  Emerfon  in  Canada  to  malce  "The 
Great  Barrier"  for  Gaumont-British.  (Right)  Richard  Arlen 
went  to  England  and  then  to  Canada  to  play  in  this  picture. 


A  scene  from  "King  Solomon's  Mines,"  with 
Cedric  Hardwicke,  Anne  Lee  and  Arthur  Sinclair. 
The  company  traveled  to  the  African  veldt  for 
this  picture.  (Right)  In  "The  Garden  of  Allah," 
Charles  Boyer  and  Marlene  Dietrich  invoke  the 
spirit  of  romance  with  a  real  desert  for  atmosphere. 


NATURE'S  Backgrounds 
Make  Better  Actors 


Good  Acting  Creates  A  Feeling  Of  Reality.  Natural  Surroundings 
Help  The  Actors  To  Bring 
Drama   To    The  Screen. 


A  T  THE  left  is  a  scene  taken  in  the 
A    Canadian   Rockies.  The  company 
was  sent  all  the  way  from  England 
to  make  the  outdoor  shots,  as  it  seemed 
easier  than  bringing  the  mountains  back 
to  Dick  Arlen  in  London. 

We  have  seen  players,  from  Sarah  Bern- 
hardt to  Mae  West,  and  there  have  been 
times  when  the  great  talents  of  these 
actresses  have  made  painted  canvas  seem 
positively  real.  But  when  a  mime  looks 
across  miles  of  actual  valley  and  moves 
like  "one  of  the  helpless  pieces  of  the 
game  he  plays  upon  the  checker-board  of 
nights  and  days,"  then  the  stark  and  mer- 
ciless battle  for  existence,  that  perhaps  we 
have  all  known,  clutches  our  imagina- 
tion. 

The  companies  "on  location"  make  pic- 
tures that  are  invariably  welcome. 


(Right)  One  of  the  re- 
cent pictures  made  in 
Nature's  own  studio  is 
"God's  Country  and  the 
Woman."  Beverly  Roberts 
rests  against  the  rugged 
strength  of  a  giant  pine 
tree.  (Below)  A  wonder- 
ful scene  from  "Conflict," 
with  Harry  Wood  leading 
his  lumberjacb. 


I 


Hollywoo  J 

Celetrates 

A  MERRy 

Christmas! 


Jane  Quigley  just  can'f 
wait  for  her  Christmas 
present.  We  wish  many 
happy  holidays  as  a  re- 
ward for  Jane's  delightful 
pictures. 


The  Kids  In  Pictures  Should 
Believe  In  Santa  Claus — 
And  They  Do. 


Little  Dicltie  Moore 
always  looks  so  pen- 
sive, but  perhaps 
Santa  Claus  will 
give  him  a  gift  that 
will  make  him  hap- 
pier. 


Sybil  Jason  has  been  in  Amer- 
ica long  enough  to  make  many 
friends  and  Santa  Claus  knows 
where  she  is,  you  may  be  very 
sure.  (Below)  Spanky  McFar- 
land's  great  day  has  arrived. 
He  has  played  in  Our  Gang 
Comedies  for  a  long  time,  but 
now  he  is  starred  in  "General 
Spanky." 


I  I 


Virginia  Weldler  and  our  old 
friend,  the  Raggedy  Ann  doll 
— so  she  has  gone  Into  the 
movies,  too!  Goodness  Gracious! 


After  Dark! 

Follow  The  Stars  During  Those  Witching 
Hours  Of  The  Night  When  The  Spot= 
ight  Falls  Upon  Them. 


For  formal  occasions 
Madge  Evans  wears 
silver  and  whife  and 
steps  into  your  vision 
like  a  prineess 
straight  from  the 
pages  of  a  fairy 
story.  The  fitted 
basque,  with  its  vol- 
uminous puffed 
sleeves  and  quaint 
peplum,  is  of  silver 
lame  with  a  flower 
design,  and  the  full 
white  chiffon  sicirt 
has  a  wide  border  of 
this  luscious  material 
to  give  it  added 
form  and  grace. 


NOW  that  the  holidays  have  rolled  around  again,  gay  parties 
are  in  the  offing.  And  what  fun  it  is  to  shed  our  staid  day- 
time clothes  in  favor  of  something  soft  and  shimmering 
and  flattering  for  the  glorious  evening  ahead.  This  year  it  is 
even  more  fun  than  usual  since  the  styles  are  so  varied.  One  can 
be  sleek  and  dignified  if  one  chooses— or  one  can  indulge  a 
passion  for  the  baroque.  If  we  choose  the  latter,  watch  out  for 
a  deluge   of  feminine  fripperies  in 
lovely   pastel    shades.   And   how  di- 
^  vinely  lovely  they  make  a  woman  look! 


(At  left)  When  a  chu 
coiffure  is  desired— 
and  some  sophisti' 
cated  gowns  make  this 
imperative — Joan  Ben' 
nett  shows  you  whal 
miracles  can  be  worked 
with  a  long  bob.  Ano. 
Olivia  de  Havilland, 
shows  you  an  interest-, 
ing  study  in  arrange-, 
ment  by  pinning  the, 
corsage  of  roses  an<i^ 
lilies  of  the  valleyj 
which  the  best  bo> 
friend  sent  her,  righ^ 
on  top  of  her  tiny 
pleated  pink  taffet« 
muff.  Her  wrap  is  ol 
grey  kidskin  —  unpre- 
tentious but  very  at- 
tractive. 


(At  left)  Marcel  Rochas,  the  distinguished 
French  couturier,  designed  this  I'eune 
fil/e  evening  gown  for  Simone  Simon,  who 
is  frankly  not  quite  twenty  yet!  Fashioned 
of  pale  blue  peau  d'ange,  the  uniquely 
pleated  sleeves  form  a  cape  at  back,  while 
wine  colored  asters  are  used  adroitly  on 
the  square-cut  bodice  and   low  back. 


Some  girls  refuse  to  change  their  hairdress  no 
matter  how  gala  the  evening.  But  they  will  com- 
promise by  adding  a  flirtatious  doo-dad  to  their 
conventional  coiffure  and — presto!  the  effect  is 
not  only  novel  but  lovely,  and  so-o  simple  to 
achieve.  (Above — left)  Paulette  Goddard  is 
partial  to  a  floral  decoration  that  reverts  to  the 
Eurasian  influence.  But  Merle  Oberon  just  fastens 
a  ruby  and  rhinestone  clip  carelessly  to  one  side 
and  looks  discreetly  glittering.  Whereas  Gladys 
Swarthout  sheaths  her  dark  hair  with  a  modest 
cluster  of  daisies  and  proceeds  to  enjoy  herself 
immensely — for  daisies  never  tall. 


Margo  goes  dramatic 
on  us  in  a  big  way!  But 
without  this  deep  cream 
and  gold  lace  dinner 
gown  she  wouldn't  meet 
with  half  so  much  ap- 
plause. In  front  the  dress 
is  slit  to  the  waist  and 
held  together  with  three 
little  gold  kid  bows,  and 
the  belt  is  banded  in 
gold  kid. 


It 

Must 
Be 
Love 


\     Herbert  Mar- 

^  s\  ^l^^"  Ger- 
"  trude  Michael. 
If'sloveagainl 
A  scene  from 
"Make  Way 
For  a  Lady." 


Many  A  Pi  cture  Orows 
HectxC/  Brave  Men  Orow  ! 
Braver  And  The  Girls, 
Grow  Fairer  And  Warmer 
When  Lrovc  Comes  Along. 


I^EW  indeed  are  the  screen  stories  where 
lovers  lead  lives  placid  and  peaceful. 
According  to  our  most  dramatic  pictures, 
loves  lights  the  fires  of  ecstasy  and  misery 
alike.  Men  are  roused  to  primitive  ruth- 
lessness  or  to  commendable  nobility,  and 
then  for  the  purposes  of  the  drama  the 
callous  hand  of  Fate  tears  them 
asunder!  B-r-r-r! 

Before  two  people  can  really  feel 
the  surge  of  the  emotions  that  bind 
them  one  to  the  other  they 
must  be  together,  and  never 
can  a  more  cruel  test  be  made 
of  love  than  when  lovers  are 
separated— each    a    prey  to 
loneliness.    No    wonder  the 
screen  teaches  us  to 
make    the    most  of 
moments  when  one's 
happiness     is  held 
within  the  circle  of        ^  , 
one's  arms.  ^ 


"Come  Closer  Folks"  gives  ^ 
James  Dunn  and  Marian 
Marsh  a  liffle  lighf-hearted 
romance.  (Left)  When  love 
is  at  the  wheel — George 
Houston  and  Marion  Nixon 
in  "Captain  Calamity." 
(Right)  William  Hall  and 
Judith  Barrett  in  "Flying 
Hostess." 


(Above,  left)  Bruce  Cdbot  and 
pretty  Barbara  Popper  in  "The  Big 
Game,"  a  football  classic.  (Above, 
right)  Gloria  Stuart  and  Lee  Tracy 
in  "Wanted:  Jane  Turner,"  the 
love  story  of  a  postal  inspector. 


(Right)  It's  "Ready,  Willing  and 
Able,"  showing  Lee  Dixon  and 
Carol  Hughes  depicting  bliss. 
(Left)  Hugh  Sinclair  and  Con- 
stance Cummings  in  "Strangers 
on  a  Honeymoon."  Intriguing — 
eh,  what? 


Warner    Baxter    and  June 
Lang  showing  how  compli- 
cated life  is  in  "The  White 
Hunter." 


IN  THE  NEW  FILMS 

History 

GETS 

A  Break! 


The  famous  Men  And 
Women  Of  Other  Days 
Are  Once  AAore  In  The 
Limelight. 


John  Miljan  as  the 
famous  General 
George  Custer. 
(Right)  Flora  Rob- 
son  plays  Queen 
Elizabeth  in  "Fire 
Over  England."  Les- 
lie Banks  in  center. 


"Maid  of  Salem,"  star- 
ring Claudette  Colbert, 
is  the  story  of  the  dark 
days  in  the  Massachu- 
setts colony  when  witch- 
craft was  believed  in 
and    witches  punished. 


ON  THE  wide  prairies  of  the  west,  the  stalwart  men  who 
dedicated  their  lives  to  extending  the  boundaries  of 
civilization,  and  to  making  the  ranches  of  the  pioneers 
secure  from  savages,  lived  many  dramatic  stories.  "The  Plains- 
man" is  a  page  of  the  development  of  our  country.  Another 
company  is  making  a  picture  of  the  New  England  Colonists' 
struggle  toward  liberty  and  freedom.  In  England  two  pictures 
are  being  made  to  tell  again  the  stories  of  the  great  figures  of 
olden  times.  Story  tellers  have  immortalized  these  figures,  but 
now  the  screen  makes  them  live  again. 


Evenings  of 
Happiness 

Pictures  Brimmins  With  Beauty^  MusiC/ 
Humor  And  Drama  Await  You. 


NOW  that  the  season  for  all  varieties  of  screen  plays  is  here 
the  finest  dancers  and  singers  are  ready  to  perform.  Actresses 
old  and  young,  buxom  and  svelte,  are  on  the  screen  once 
more  and  everybody  should  go  to  the  movies.  The  new  songs 
are  catchy,  and,  now  and  then,  a  new  star  makes  her  bid  for 
fame.  The  critics  may  rave  or  condemn,  but  the  millions  of  movie- 
goers will  decide  which  pictures  furnish  the  best  entertainment. 


(Above)  Jane  Withers  in  fhe 
musical  piece,  "Can  This  Be 
Dixie?"  sings  "Does  Yo' 
Wanna  Go  To  Heaven?" 
(Righf)  Jack  LaRue  and  Mae 
West  put  over  "Go  West 
Young  Man." 


Madness 


Marjorie  Ray- 
mond in  "Hafs 
Off."  (Right) 
Florence  Chum- 
becos.therhumba 
dancer  in  "Every- 
body Dance." 


51 


Wan 


Joe  E.  Brown 
was  born 
with  a  big 
moil  til  ind  I 
swpll  sense  ot 
liumoi . 


$5oo.oo  IN  Prizes 

Have  You  Orisinal  Ideas?  Joe  E.  Brown  Will  Make 
A  Series  of  Comedies  Under  the  Management  of  David 
Loew,  Producer.  A  Trade=Mark  is  Wanted  to  Iden= 
tify  These  Comedies  and  Twenty=Four  Prices  Will  Be 
Awarded  for  the  Best  Ideas  Submitted. 


TWENTY-FOUR  PRIZES 
WILL  BE  AWARDED 
FIRST  PRIZE  $200, 

SECOND  PRIZE   100 

THIRD  PRIZE   50 

FOURTH   PRIZE    2  5 

and 

5  FIFTH  PRIZES  of  $10.00  each 
13  SIXTH  PRIZES  of      5.00  each 

Total 

$500.00  in  PRIZES 

AHACH  THIS 
COUPON  TO  yOUR 
ANSWER 


00 


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00 


HE  readers  of  Silver  Screen 
are  invited  to  enter  this  inter- 
esting contest.  Use  your  brain 
and  collect  one  of  the  24  prizes 

]^  offered. 
■         It  is  not  necessary  to  be  able  to 
Sfe     draw  in  order  to  win  a  prize.  Sim- 
^     ply  describe  your  idea  and  the 
best  ideas  will  be  selected.  Sup- 
pose, for  example,  this  was  a  con- 
test for  an  RKO-RADIO  Trade- 
Mark..    The    idea    for    a  design 
could  be  submitted  as  follows:  — 
On   the   screen  would 
appear  the  antenna  of  a 
broadcasting  station  and 
'  from  the  wires  the  pic- 

ture would  show  wireless 
waves  shooting  out.  Then 
the  sound  of  wireless 
^vould  be  heard  through- 
out the  audience  and 
thus  the  name  Radio 
would  be  impressed  upon 
them. 

This  describes  the  fa- 
miliar RKO-Radio  trade- 
mark and  no  design  would  be  needed,  in 
addition  to  this  brief  description,  in  order 
to  present  the  idea  to  the  mind  of  the 
searcher  for  a  trade-mark. 

It  is  well  to  embody  in  your  idea  the 
characteristics  of  the  pictures,  the  star  and 
other  fundamental  qualities.  Read  the  de- 
scription of  one  of  the  pictures  that  is 
printed  on  this  page;  it  gives  you  points 
that  should  help  to  guide  your  thoughts. 

Dr.  David  Loew  will  produce  a  series 
of  Joe  E.  Brown  comedies  and  for  these 
a  trade-mark  is  needed.  These  pictures  will 
be  distributed  by  RKO-Radio  Pictures  and 
the  winning  design  will  become  famous. 

Wouldn't  you  like  to  see  a  trade-mark 
that  you  had  suggested  thrown  on  the  screen 
when  you  were  in  the  theatre  audience?  No 
one  would  know  that  the  prize  winner  was 
seated  amongst  them,  and  how  they  would 
envy  you  if  they  did! 

The  title  of  the  fust  Joe  E.  Brown  com- 
edy is:— 

"Easy  Going" 
The  story  tells  tiic  hectic  adventures  ot 
an  astrologer  and  his  beautiful  assistant. 
Telling  fortunes  turns  out  to  be  no  easy 
task  at  Coney  Island,  but  finally  he  gets 
in  the  money  when  he  forecasts  that  a  100 
to  1  pug  will  win.  In  the  face  of  prosperity 
a  romance  develops  and  the  first  thing  you 


know  the  assistant,  clever  girl,  marries  him. 


A  trade-mark  is  often  made  up  of  sym- 
bols. For  example,  one  producer  uses  a  lion 
on  his  trade-mark.  Why?  Because  the  lion, 
the  king  of  beasts,  suggests  that  the  product 
having  such  a  trade-mark  must  also  be  ot 
the  highest,  finest,  most  kingly  character. 
Another  producer  uses  the  rising  sun  to  tell 
that  his  product  marks  the  coming  of  a 
new  day  in  pictures.  That  is  the  way  trade- 
marks are  fashioned.  Therefore,  these  com- 
edies might  be  stamped  with  a  trade-mark 
to  suggest  laughter.  Suppose,  for  example, 
the  trade-mark  shelved  a  parrot  and  a  good- 
natured  dog;  they  open  their  mouths  and 
shake  their  sides  while  the  theatre  echoes 
with  the  sound  of  their  laughter. 

Now  you  think  of  one. 

Silver  Screen  assures  each  contestant  ab- 
solute impartiality.  The  prizes  will  be 
awarded,  but  no  agreement  is  made  that 
the  prize  winning  designs  will  be  used  on 
the  screen.  If  the  ideas  do  not  properly 
suggest  these  comedies  the  prizes  will  be 
sent  to  the  contributors  of  the  best  ideas  in 
any  case,  but  producing  moving  pictures 
costs  too  much  to  have  the  comedies 
stamped  with  an  inappropriate  trade-mark. 
Such  is  the  decision  of  the  hard-headed 
business  man.  Vou  may  win  some  money, 
anyhow! 

CONDITIONS 

1.  The  contest  will  close  on  January  6, 
1937. 

2.  The  winners  will  be  sent  their  prizes 
during  January,  1937,  and  the  March, 
193  7  issue  of  Silver  Screen  will  an- 
nounce the  names  of  the  successful 
candidates. 

3.  In  the  event  of  ties,  prizes  of  equal  value 
will  be  sent  to  each  of  the  tying  con- 
testants. 

4.  The  decision  of  the  judges  will  be  final. 

5.  No  correspondence  will  be  entered  into 
regarding  this  contest. 

6.  The  prizes  will  be  awarded  to  the  trade- 
mark ideas  which  are  best,  and  neatness 
will  count. 

7.  Sketches  will  not  count.  The  prizes  will 
go  to  the  best  ideas,  best  described. 

8.  No  employee  of  this  company  or  of  Mr. 
David  Loew  may  compete. 

9.  All  ideas  submitted  in  this  contest  will 
become  the  property  of  Mr.  David  Loew, 
the  sponsor  of  this  contest. 


To  Contest  Editor,  Silver  Screen 

45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

In  accordance  with  liic  (onditions  on  this  page,  I  am 
competition  for  one  of  the  Trade-Mark  prizes. 

siiliniii  1  ing  m\  idea  in 

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An 


He  Creates  TKe  Spirit  Of  Romance.  He 
Has  Dignity  A.nJ  Charm.  But  ^-^Ky 
Not?— Charles  Boyer  Is  A  F  rcnchman 


Irresistible 


CHARLES  BOYER  is  the 
Hollywood  version  of 
hero  with  a  dash  o£ 
Noel  Coward,  a  bar  (stick  to 
your  music,  my  sweet!)  of 
Cole  Porter  and  the  veriest 
inkling  of  a  Mdivani.  That 
is  to  say,  he  is  a  sophisticate  and  a  charmer! 

Being  early  for  my  appointment  I  recalled  the 
first  time  I  had  seen  him— in  the  midst  of  a 
large  and  admiring  crowd.  Perversely  I  was 
prepared  to  dislike  him.  Just  a  little.  As  one 
might  dislike  a  child  becoming  the  centre 
of  admiration— and  very  probably  spoiled  by  it. 

Half  an  hour  later  I  was  sitting  beside  him,  wondering  at  the 
simplicity  of  a  boulevardier  who  has  the  wit  to  appear  naive. 

"I'm  here  to  take  the  census,"  I  laughed,  as  he  made  certain  I 
was  comfortably  seated.  "Question  18  is:  'Are  you  happy  now- 
content  to  stay  with  us,  always?'  " 

"I  love  it  here,  you  know  that,"  he  answered,  smiling  that  slo^v 
devastating  Boyer  (pronounced  Bway-yay)  smile,  "but  I'm  still 
anxious  to  get  back— though  I  don't  see  a  chance  for  some  time." 

Get  back— at  u'hom,  to  what,  you  ask?  France,  of  course!  He  has 
the  true  Frenchman's  love  of  home  and  hearth. 

"Did  you  kno^v  Pat  and  I  have  identical  contracts?  The  only 
ones  in  existence,  as  far  as  I  kno^v,  and  they  arrange  that  m) 
wife  and  I  work  at  the  same  time  and  have  the  same  time  off! 


TOR 


By  D 


e  n  a 


Reed 


We  experienced  so  much  dis- 
pleasure at  our  first  separation 
that  we  don't  believe  in  them. 
Now  we  can  get  away  together 
—  three-week  location  trips 
apart  are  enough!" 

One  is  never  quite  prepared  for  Charles 
Boyer.  He  is  at  once  both  older  and  much, 
much  younger  than  the  speaking  shadow  wliich 
has  caused  mademoiselles  and  misses  from 
Rheims  to  Roanoke  to  toss  adjectives  about 
recklessly.  Ha\'ing  the  ageless  grace  of  the 
Montagues,  it  is  only  surprising  that  his  easy 
informality  should  hold  so  much  in  it  that  is 
spontaneous,  youthful,  aird  yes,  refreshing! 
Boyer,  as  you  may  have  heard,  has  been  some- 
thing of  a  Parisian  sensation  for  many  years. 
He  is  now  thirty-seven.  At  thirtv-four  he  was 
half-failure— so  he  says.  At  thirty-five  he  became 
an  international  focal  point  of  admiration- 
feminine  admiration.  And  a  husband. 

"I  still  think  that  spending  six  months  here 
and  six  months  in  Paris  lends  much  that  is 
important  to  the  other.  In  Hollyv-'ood- a  de- 
lighttul   place"    (his  smile  conferred  splendor 
oil  an  already  beglamoured  city),  "one  works 
hard  all  day  and  often  far 
into   the    night    and  then 
one  plavs  bv  talking  about 
one's    -work.    That    is  not 
good— for  me.  I  need  to  get 
'     awav  from  it  all,  to  stop 
thinking,  planning,  review- 
ing." 

"That's  because  you  take  work  so  ^cii- 
ously,  "  I  prompted. 

In  a  voice  as  deep  as  it  records  antl  l.cau- 
tifulh  modulated— reminding  one  of  t!iam- 
pagne  sparkling  in  a  fragile,  finelv  etched 
gla'-s— !ie  agreed: 

"Work  is  work.  It  is  not  to  be  trifled 
whh." 

Do  you  question  tliis  atlilude  of  lii-"-  Tlicn 
recall  that  wlicn  lie  \vas  sixteen  he  became 
so  eiului^i;isiit  c)\ cr  tlie  great  PaiiMan  aclor. 
l.ucicn  (;uilr\,  as  "Samson"  that  lie  went 
h-.ick  ten  ni'_;lits  in  succession  to  see  liini— and 
llicn  and  tliere  dct'ded  that  acting  \\'as  to 
be  his  life's  woik!  Rcmcmljer.  too,  tliat  al- 
though lie  didn't  know  a  word  of  English  on 
his  arrival  in  the  United  States  he  set  about 
learning  the  language  and  in  six  months  he 
spoke  it  so  well  that  he  was  loaned  to  Para- 
mount for  a  fcatmcd  lole. 
Nor  has  he  changed. 

When  filming  the  "Garden  of  .Allah."  in 
which  Marlenc  Dietrich  plays  opjiosiic  hiin. 


He  has  a  splen- 
did reputation 
in  France,  but 
he  takes  it  all 
quite  calmly. 


Silver  Screen  for  January  1937 


53 


it  was  so  intensely  liot  that, 
as  the  day  progressed,  they 
were  working  in  a  tem- 
perature of  140°! 

"It  was  exciting,"  is  his 
comment.  "We  got  up  at 
4:30  eacli  morning,  had 
breakfast  at  5  and  started 
work  before  the  cameras  at 
six.  We  rested  from  eleven 
to  three,  because  it  was 
impossible  to  continue 
under  the  vertical  rays  of 
the  sun.  We'd  start  work- 
ing again  at  three  and 
shoot  as  long  as  the  light 
permitted.  And  we  had  to 
eat  Arabic  food,  because, 
while  it  was  filmed  in  the 
Arizona  desert,  the  story, 
itself,  is  laid  in  the  Sahara. 
Have  you  ever  tasted  'con- 
scous,'  a  sort  of  Irish  stew?" 
he  laughed  delightedly.  "It 
was  delicious.  Another  was 
meat  grilled  on  iron  stakes 
called  Lahm  muchui.  Too 
bad  I  couldn't  have  saved 
some  for  you." 

"Thanks  awfully,"  I  said, 
forcing  a  smile,  and  bless- 
ing Buddha,  Confucius 
and  Mohainmed.  "I'll  set- 
tle for  a  double  malted." 

"Ping"  Brodie,  who  in 
1910,  was  the  home  run 
king  of  the  New  York 
Giants,  was  on  the  elec- 
trical staff  of  the  "Garden 
of  Allah"  crew.  "Ping"  and 
Boyer  became  fast  friends 
^vho  found  a  common  in- 
terest in  sports.  When  the 
rest  of  the  company  were 
inside  the  tents  catching 
up  on  their  siestas  "Ping" 
would  be  giving  Charles  a 
play-by-play  description  of 
a  game  he  won  from  the 
White  Sox  back  in  '12. 
Charles  was  the  best  au- 
dience "Ping"  ever  had— in 
or  out  of  the  bleachers! 

Hardships,  when  in  line 
of  duty,  don't  mean  a 
thing,  except  to  keep  him 
in  touch  with  his  fellow- 
humans.  He  likes  people, 
likes  to  talk  to  them,  get 
their  viewpoints.  For  in- 
stance: 

"Snow,"  one  of  his  two 
chauffeurs,    insists  they're 


ing  through  bits  of  business  until  they're  perfected  to  his  personal 
satisfaction.  He's  a  dynamo  of  action.  And  his  utter  sincerity  has 
forestalled  comment  that  would  seriously  affect  the  prestige  of 
another.  No  one  has  ever  accused  Boyer  of  being  a  poseur.  No 
one,  I  believe,  would  dare! 

You  have  heard,  of  course,  of  the  immense  courage  of  the  man. 
He  topped  failure  with  failure,  played  in  the  "Magnificent  Lie," 
which  was  also  a  magnificent  liability,  appeared  in  foreign  ver- 
sions of  Fox  pictures  and  was  even  shunted  into  bits  in  American 
films  which  had  to  be  deleted  when  shown  in  foreign  countries 
out  of  deference  to  his  fantastic  following  in  Europe. 

"I'd  rather  follow  the  mental  reactions  of  one  man  in  the  street 
than  all  those  sitting  at  executives'  desks,"  he  told  me.  "It's  a 
hundred  to  one  shot,  you  see,"  and  his  large  eyes  glow  and  that 
vein  on  his  forehead  becomes  a  vital  living  thing,  giving  his  face 
intensity  and  a  handsome  ruggedness. 

He  insists  one  must  be  of  the  people  and  think  with  the  people 
to  make  one's  work  interesting  to  the  people. 

He  is  vitally  interested  in  everyone  about  him.  With  the 
Frenchman's  shrewd  capacity  for  judging  people,  circumstances 
and  things  generally,  he  has  also  the  true  Gaelic  flair  for  doing  the 
unusual,  the  spontaneous.  Because  of  that  he  knows,  quite  cer- 
tainly, that  Walter  Wanger  was  the  medium  of  his  success.  With 
limitless  admiration  for  the  man  he  explains,  "Wanger  has  the 
most  uncanny  ability  for  casting,  one  of  the  unsolved  problems 
of  Hollywood  and  the  greatest  single  stumbling  block  to  successful 
films." 

On  the  other  hand,  Boyer  doesn't  believe  in  consistent  teaming 
on  the  screen.  Perhaps  he  will  make  another  picture  or  two  with 
Dietrich,  or  with  any  other  star  with  whom  the  studio  may 
couple  him;  like  most  canny  individuals  he  sees  beyond  the 
rewards  of  immediate  success. 

"Teaming  is  successful,  usually,"  he  concedes  with  candor,  "but 
it  is  the  box-office  reaction  of  the  fans— again  reacting  against  the 
players— which  makes  it  unsuccessful  in  the  future." 

He  is,  you  see,  the  same  Charles  Boyer  who  spent  thirty-five 
years  steering  his  course  clear  of  adoring,  desperate,  designing, 
reckless  feminity— and  then  tossed  his  jealously-guarded  freedom 
hastily  aside  -ivhen  he  fell  head-over-heels  in  love  ivith  the  win- 
some and  ingenuous  Pat  Paterson.  Such  are  the  inconsistencies 
of  the  Boyer  charm. 

Of  all  the  pictures  he  has  done,  "Private  Worlds,"  with  Claud- 
ette  Colbert,  remains  his  favorite,  because,  he  says,  "It  was  such 
an  intelligent  theme."  And  he  is  intensely  interested  in  doing 
other  pictures  which  are  stimulating  and  thoughtful. 

Among  his  fan  letters  is  one  which  he  recently  received  con- 
sisting of  seventy-nine  pages— about  10,000  words— something  in 
the  manner,  one  might  suppose,  of  a  true  life  story! 

"Movie  audiences,"  he  says,  "are  largely  alert,  intelligent,  under- 
standing people.  They  enjoy  all  types  of  pictures,  but  they  ap- 
preciate those  which,  either  directly  or  indirectly,  bring  hope, 
thoughlfulness  and  a  message."  He  says  it  in  no  crusading  spirit- 
there  is  too  much  of  Montmarte  in  his  make-up! 

It  remains  to  be  seen  \vhat  color  will  do  for  him— and  to  him— 
for  "Garden  of  Allah"  falls  into  the  Technicolor  class.  He  pro- 
fesses keen  interest  in  it  as  a  new  medium  with  all  sorts  of  in- 
teresting possibilities.  His  next  Wanger  production  scheduled  is 
"History  Is  Made  at  Night." 

It  will  be  interesting  to  watch  his  career— which  we  are  sure 
will  be  long  and,  can  it  be  doubted,  exciting!  His  rise  to  the 
very  vanguard  of  screen  prominence  has  been  mercurial,  yet  he 
has  proven  "beyond  reasonable  doubt,"  that  for  him  it  has  been 
the  well  won  heights  of  success,  richly  deserved. 


Pat  Paterson  (Mrs.  Boyer)  and 
her    husband    in  Hollywood, 
where  he  is  playing  in  "His- 
tory    Is     Made     At  Night." 
(Right)  Scene  from  "The  Gar- 
den   of    Allah,"  with 
Charles  Boyer  and 
Marlene  Dietrich — a 
both    kept   so  Technicolor  picture, 

that  Charles 
will  have 

"someone  to  talk  to,"  for  he's  an  excellent 
dii^er,  ha\ing  learned  on  the  circuitous 
roacls  of  Switzerland.  He  even  has  a  ihird 
ch.iullcur  in  Paris— and  in  view  of  the  fact 
the  Uoyers  are  so  seldom  there  I  think  he 
simply  hasn't  the  heart  to  let  him  go! 

He's  a  character,  of  course.  Years  ago 
the  Parisians  became  quite  accustomed 
to  a  young  man  gesticulating  and  mum- 
bling to  hhnself  as  he  traversed  the  Bois. 
It  \vas  nothing  unusual  to  see  the  young 
actor  pacing  to  and  fro  living  out  each 
scene  of  a  hundred  varied  roles.  And  the 
habit  has  kept  step  down  the  years.  On 
the  set  you'll  find  him  walking  miles,  ob- 
livious of  people,  gesturing,  grimacing,  go- 


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in  her  -wedding  gown  of  figured  white 
dimity  or  gingham  and  her  bridal  veil 
made  of  a  lace  curtain. 

"Well,  blow  me  dou'o,"  Barbara  beams 
as  I  come  on  to  the  set.  "Where  you  been?" 
"Oh,  up  at  Lake  Louise  and  then  down 
at  Ensenada,  Mexico  -with  Dick  Arlen 
and  Joby,"  I  answer. 

"You  dog!"  she  exclaims.  "Here  I've 
been  trying  for  ages  to  get  away  for  a  va- 
cation and  Bob   (Taylor)  is  foaming  at 


The  Stars  At 
TKeirBcstA.re 
The  Stars  At 
Work.  Visit 
The  Sets  With 


S.  R.  Mod 


J.  W.  Kerrigan 
and  Edward 
Everett  Hor- 
tom  in  the 
comedyi,  "Let's 
Make  a  Mil- 
lion." 


J^IRST  stop  this  monl-h  is  

20th  Century-Fox 

And  out  here  the  first  set  I  go  on  is 
"Banjo  on  My  Knee"  where  Barbara  Stan- 
■\\'yck,  who  makes  pictures  with  both  hands, 
on  nights  and  Sundays  as  well  as  week- 
days these  many  moons,  is  starring.  Joel 
McCrea  plays  opposite  her.  This  is  from  a 
novel  by  Harry  Hamilton. 

Harry  used  to  run  a  class  in  drama  in 
New  York,  and  in  the  summer  he  came 
out  here  to  visit  Norman  Foster  and  they 
wrote  plays,  some  of  which  were  produced 
and  some  ^veren't.  Now  they  both  have 
contracts  at  this  studio  as  writers  and  Harry 
has  a  house  and  a  gentleman's  gentleman. 
Isn't  life  wonderful? 

This  was  a  grand  book,  even  though  he 
didn't  send  me  an  autographed  copy,  and 
it  ought  to  rtiake  a  fine  picture.  Partic- 
ularly with  the  cast  they've  provided.  It's 
a  tale  of  life  as  it's  li\cd  on  liic  shanty 
noats  that  dot  the  Mississippi  Ri\er  be- 
tween Mi'inphis  ami  New  Orleans.  y\nd  it's 
an  authentic  pictine,  too. 

The  Mississippi,  as  it  is  reproduced  on 
Stage  iC  of  the  20th  Cenlury-l'ox  lot  is  just 
as  muddy  and  smelly  as  it  is  in  reality  and 
the  shanty  boats  ihey'vc  built  are  just  as 
dirty  and  rickety. 

'I"hey'\e  taken  a  few  liijcrtics  wiili  ihe 
book.  The  piciure  opens  with  the  wedding 
of  Barbara  and  Joel.  Barbara  is  .sumpin 


the  mouth  ^vith  desire 
to  get  up  to  Lake 
Louise.  All  yo.u  do  is 
travel  and  have  fun." 

"That's  right,"  I 
come  back  at  her  in 
an  aggrie\'ed  tone. 
"Here  you've  got  the 
guy  every  gal  in  the 
country  is  panting  for, 
you  make  more  money 
than  you  know  what 
to  do  with,  everyone 
loves  you  and  you  be- 
grudge me  the  little 
fun  I  get  out  of  life." 

"I  don't  begrudge  it 
to  you,"  she  says.  "I 
only  envy  you.  Hey, 
doc,"  she  calls  to  |oel, 
"how's  about  a  treat- 
ment?" 

So  Joel  comes  o\er 
and  gi\es  her  a  chiio- 
piaclit  adjusliucnt, 
.snajjping  her  back  nilo 
place  where  one  of  I  he 
\criebrae  has  slipped 
out. 

"AVhal's  (he  iiialUT 
willi  \()ut  batk?"  I  ask 
s\nipallicli(alh  when 
1  he  1 1  eal  incnl  is  o\  11. 

"Oh,  I  wrendied  it 


a  fei\-  years  ago  ivhen  a  horse  threw  me  and 
then  I  throw  it  out  every  once  in  a  while 
playing  tennis,"  Barbara  says. 

"How  come  you  let  him,"  jerking  my 
head  to-ivards  Joel,  "fool  with  it?" 

"I  like  that!"  Joel  expostulates  indig- 
nantly. "I'm  one  of  the  best  adjusters  in 
the  country.  You  see,"  he  goes  on  warming 
to  the  subject  of  his  talents,  "what  I  lack 
in  box-office  draw  I  make  up  in  doing 
little  things  on  the  sets  for  the  different 
studios,  like  keeping  their  stars  fit,  etc." 

Before  we  can  continue  this  interesting 
conversation,  the  director  calls  them. 

The  wedding  is  just  over.  Old  Newt 
(■Walter  Brennan)  Joel's  father,  has  just 
proposed  a  toast  to  the  St.  Louis  Blues. 
1  he  guests  lift  their  tumblers,  coffee  cups 
and  dippers  in  an  understanding  silence 
and  drink.  It  is  Old  Newt's  favorite  piece. 

"Uncle  Newt,"  Buddy  Ebsen  says  when 
they've  finished  drinking,  "it  looks  to  me 
like  Judge  Tope  is  just  about  to  fall  in 
the  river." 

Everyone  turns  and  looks.  Barbara  and 
Joel  lean  forward  from  their  place  on  the 
railing  of  the  boat.  The  Judge,  loaded  with 
corn  likker,  is  dozing  on  the  edge  of  the 
boat. 

"It  does  look  that  way,  don't  it?"  Bren- 
nan agrees  mildly. 

It's  just  my  rotten  luck  that  Buddy  is 
not  doing  his  dance  today  because  the  way 
that  boy  dances  is  nobody's  business. 

I  stand  around  and  jaw  a  ivhile  longer 
with  Barbara  and  Joel  and  then  I  saunter 
over  to  the  next  stage. 

Claire  Trevor  and  Michael  Whalen  are 
making    a    picture    here    called  "Career 


Silver  Screen  for  January  1937 


55 


Nella    Walker,    Nan  Grey, 
Jean  Lafayette,  Deanne  Dur- 
bin    and    Barbara    Reed  in 
"Three  Smart  Girls" 

Woman."  (Tentative  title.) 

Claire  is  a  law  student  and  an  ardent 
admirer  of  the  legal  technique  of  Michael 
Whalen— a  brilliant  and  theatrical  criminal 
lawyer.  She  goes  to  a  murder  trial  to  watch 
him  work.  Near  the  completion  of  the 
trial  he  stages  a  fake  faint  and  Claire,  who 
had  approached  him  to  congratulate  him 
on  his  victory,  believes  he  is  really  ill.  She 
helps  Doc  (Edward  Brophy),  who  is 
Whalen 's  companion,  take  the  lan-yer  home. 
As  Whalen  sits  on  the  divan,  Brophy  is 
giving  him  a  chiropractic  adjustment.  He 
wrenches  his  head  this  way  and  that  as 
Whalen  attempts  to  carry  on  a  conversation 
with  Claire. 

"Wh— what  are  you 
doing  next  ^veek?" 
Whalen  queries  be- 
tween wrenches. 

"I'm  going  to  a  lit- 
tle to^vn  you  never 
even  heard  of,"  Claire 
smiles  indulgently. 
"To  visit  my  uncle. 
Why?" 

"I  just  had  an  idea. 
Perhaps  I  dreamt  it," 
Whalen  admits.  "I'm 
going  to  Hot  Springs 
for  a  rest  cure.  Why 
don't  you  come  along 
and  visit  your  cous- 
in?" 

"My cousin?  "Claire 
repeats,  puzzled.  "In 
Hot  Springs?" 

"Well,  we're  all 
cousins,  aren't  we?" 
Whalen  counters.  "I 
mean  common  an- 
cestors —  Adam  and 
Eve?" 

"That's  funny," 
Claire  laughs  and 
turns  to  Brophy.  "Of 
course,  he  thinks  I'm 
just— a  ,"  hesitat- 
ing for  a  word. 
"A  dame!  "  Brophy 


Time  out  for 
lunch.  Joel 

McCrea  and 
Barbara  Stan- 
wyck leave  the 
"Banjo  On  My 
Knee"  set  for 
sandwiches  and 
coffee. 


supplies  the  word  without  any  hesitation. 

"Thank  you,"  Claire  smiles.  "Just  a 
dame." 

"Not  at  all,"  Mike  lies  as  all  men  lie  in 
such  moments  of  hope.  "Beautiful  girl 
like  you!  " 

"I'm  a  lawyer,  Mr.  Conant,"  Claire  con- 


Eduardo  Giannelli  and  Lee 
Tracy  working  up  the  mys- 
tery in  "Criminal  Lawyer," 

tinues  smiling.  "I  wanted  to  congratulate 
you— and  you  were  ill.  That's  all." 

"You!"  Whalen  exclaims  incredulously. 
"A  lawyer!" 

Well,  it  goes  on  like  that,  but  he  gets 
nowhere  with  Claire-in  the  picture.  But  I 
saw  them  together  at  a  preview  one  night 
last  week. 

When  the  scene  is  finally  finished  I  start 
chinning  with  Claire.  "Don't  mind  me  if 
I'm  a  trifle  distrait,"  she  smiles.  "I  bought 
a  house,  I'm  trying  to  furnish  it,  I'm  trying 
to  finish  the  picture  and  I'm  trying  to  get 
away  to  New  York  on  a  vacation— all  at 
once!" 

"You  ought  to  go  to  auction  sales  to 
furnish  your  house,"  I  advise.  "You  can 
get  swell  stuff  for  nothing  at  them." 

Claire  looks  at  me  pityingly.  "I  suppose 
I  can  sleep  on  the  floor  until  a  good  bed 
comes  up  at  auction,"  she  suggests,  rather 
acidly.  I  thought. 

That's  the  trouble  around  this  town.  You 
try  to  be  helpful  and  save  people  money 
and  all  you  get  is  snubbed. 

Ruminating  on  the  injustice  of  things 
in  general  and  the  ingratitude  of  humanity 
in  particular,  I  leave  her  and  go  to  

Paramount 

I'M  THANKFUL  to  say  there's  not  too 
I  much  doing  over  here.  Larry  Buster 
Crabbe  is  working  in  another  Western— but 
it's  on  location.  I  bear  up  as  best  I  can 
under  this  staggering  blow  and  totter  over 
to  the  first  stage  where  there  is  a  picture 
working.  It  is  called  "College  Hobday" 
and  features  the  one  and  only  iMav\  Boland 
and  Martha  Rave,  and  those  inimitables 
of  the  radio.  Burns  &  Allen,  and  Jack 
Benny.  Also  Elcanore  Wniitney,  Marsha 
Hunt,  Johnny  Downs  and  Leif  Erickson. 


It's  really  a  very  impressive  cast. 

Unfortunately  I  can't  work  up  a  lather 
of  enthusiasm  over  the  story.  It  doesn't 
make  sense— but  then  none  of  Burns  & 
Allen's  stories  ever  do.  They're  like  olives 
and  caviar.  You  like  them  or  you  don't. 
If  you  do  they're  funny  in  anything. 

Mary  and  Jack  Benny,  although  they 
apparently  do  not  know  each  other,  are 
co-partners  in  a  failing  hotel.  They  can't 
get  business.  Mary  is  on  her  way  to  the 
place  with  Etienne  Girardot  who  wants  to 
make  a  health  resort  out  of  it.  Benny  thinks 
if  he  could  get  representative  boys  and 
girls  from  the  country's  leading  universities 
to  come  to  the  place  and  put  on  a  gigantic 
show  it  would  pay.  Girardot's  ideas  are 


Harry  Watson,  Billy  Mauch 
and  Phillip  Hurlick  in  Tark- 
ington's    classic   of  boyhood, 
"Penrod  and  Sam." 

different.  He  wants  to  mate  couples 
eugenically  by  first  subjecting  them  to  a 
"treatment"  and  then  turning  them  loose 
in  a  perfumed  garden  to  see  if  they  re-act, 
Benny  sees  a  chance  to  get  the  college  kids 
there  and  Girardot  sees  a  chance  to  get 
some  human  guinea  pigs  because  everyone 
knows  no  one  is  more  anxious  to  mate 
than  college  kids  .  .  .  eugenically  or  other- 
wise. 

I  don't  know  how  all  this  is  going  to 
be  put  on  the  screen  when  Carrie  who,  in 
"Valiant  is  the  Word  for  Carrie,"  was 
nothing  but  a  good,  old-fashioned,  honest 
courtesan  had  to  be  white  washed  no  end 
before   she   could   be   put    into  pictures. 

However,  praise  be,  all  this  is  none  of 
my  headache. 


In  "Quality 
Street,"  Sir 
James  M.  Bar- 
rie's  famous 
story,  Franchot 
Tone  supports 
Katharine  Hep- 
burn. 


"Let's  Make  a  Million"  with  Edward 
Everett  Horton  is  shooting  here.  It's  just 
starting  and  the  script  isn't  finished  yet. 
But  the  set  is  apparently  the  office  in  a 
small  country  store.  There  is  an  office  chair 
overtmned  and  J.  M.  Kerrigan  is  lying  on 
the  floor  beside  it.  The  door  bursts  open 
and   Eddie   Horton   rushes   in,  wide-eyed. 

"Did  you  fall,  Sam?"  he  queries. 

"I  didn't  sit  down  here  on  purpose," 
Kerrigan  retorts  with  a  sickly  grin. 

"There's  something  the  matter  with  that 
chair,"  Horton  reflects  as  he  walks  over 
and  helps  Joe  to  his  feet.  "It  acts  this  way 
e\cr\  lime  you  take  a  drink.  How  do  you 
feci?' 

"  Joe  replies  shakily.  "Pigeons 
flying  aroiuul- in  my  head.  Yel- 
low and  green  ones." 

"Yellow  and  green  |)igeons." 
Horton  exclaims  enthusiastically. 
"They're  very  rare."  He  looks  at 
Kerrigan  in  a  worried  maimer. 
Kerrigan  is  moaning  sliglillv  and 
holdiiig  his  head.  Hon  on  picks 
up  a  ijotilc  from  the  lal)le  and 
reads  the  label:  "Hango  Fi//." 
You  know,  wliiinsy  lor  "Fi//, 
HangoN  ci ." 

[Coiilinurd  on  page  76] 


"Awful 


56 


Marie  Wilson's 
frantic  portrayals 
of  dizzy  dames  in 
pursuit  of  love  are 
winning  her  fame 
as  a  real  comic. 


FOR  A 


Lover 


Paul  Muni  as 
Dr.  Pasteur,  a 
perf  ormance 
that  is  expected 
to  win  the  high- 
est Hollywood 
honors. 


BOUXDING  merrily  along  in  the  Valley  one  morning,  not  so 
long  ago,  after  leaving  the  airport  where  I  had  helped  Merle 
Oberon  see  David  Niven  off  to  North  Carolina  (not  that 
Merle  needed  any  help,  but  she  has  promised  me  David  if  she 
e\er  throws  him  over  and  I  have  to  stand  by  and  watch  my 
chances  no  matter  how  slim)  my  mind  suddenly  turned  for  no 
reason  at  all  to  the  great  lo\ers  of  the  screen.  I  haxe  a  mind 
(question  mark)  that's  constantly  playing  tricks  on  me  like  that. 
There  I  was  breathing  in  the  crisp  morning  air  (neither  it  nor 
1  would  be  quite  so  crisp  a  few  hours  later),  and  admiring  the 
glorious  beauty  of  the  mist  rising  above  the  mountains  which 
rise  above  Warner  Brothers  studio,  and  sort  of  drooling  pleas- 
antly over  the  Life  More  Abundant  that  we  Southern  Cali'fornians 
enjoy,  when  all  of  a  sudden  my  mind  does  a  nip-up  and  for  no 
apparent  reason  I  have  to  start  worrying  about  great  lovers. 
(Some  day  I'm  going  to  trade  my  mind  in  for  a  \acuum  because 
I  think  it  will  be  more  restful,  but  there  are  those  who  will  say 
it  was  an  even  exchange.) 

■Weil,  I  said  to  myself,  every  studio  just  has  to  have  great 
lovers,  those  beautiful  creatures  with  beautiful  arched  evebrows, 
beautiful  dreamy  eyes,  and  magnificent  body  bcautifuls,'  or  else 
dames  like  me  couldn't  be  lured  into  the  loge  scats  even  on  bank 
night.  Robert  Taylor,  Nelson  Eddv.  Clark '  c.alile,  Gary  Cooper. 
Henry  Fonda,  Gilbert  Roland,  Charles  Bovcr-I  began'  to  count 
thcni  olf  on  my  fingers  just  the  way  1  do  in  "Blackjack"-whcn 
1  suddenly  thought  of  something  else  to  worry  about.  Not  a 
single  one  of  ihc  great  lovers  of  the  screen  is  on  the  'Warner 
Brothers'  contract  list! 

Now  how  can  the  Warner  Brothers  keep  on  making  pictures 
year  after  year  if  they  have  no  sex  appeal,  1  mean  the  pictures 
not  the  Brothers.  Why  they'd  have  to  go  bankrupt  and  rent  their 
sound  stages  out  as  farmers'  markets  and  plant  an  avocado  grove 
in  the  l)ack  lot.  I'oor  old  Warner  Brothers,  with  no  alhue  "nan, 
no  si/zling  romance.  The  studio,  I  suppose,  would  be  but  a  shell 
of  its  former  .sell,  a  sou  (,!  old  uiiii  lor  the  touiists  to  i)rowl 
around. 

But   somclhing   was  wioin;  soincw  lici  c.    bciausc   \\luii    1  drew 


Pat  O'Brien  is  a 
sincere  artist  and 
audiences  every- 
where enjoy  his 
convincing  per- 
formances. 


up  in  front  of  the  studio  there  was  such  a  hammering  as  I'\e 
never  heard  and  right  -ivithin  my  scope  of  vision  there  were  four 
new  buildings  going  up,  t^vo  sound  stages,  and  one  of  them 
modestly  tagged  as  the  largest  sound  stage  in  the  world.  The 
place  fairly  screamed  prosperity  right  in  your  face.  Uh  huh,  I 
said  to  myself  again,  they've  got  a  great  lover  tucked  away  some 
place  there,  I've  just  overlooked  him,  and  far  be  it  from  me 
to  o\'erlook  a  great  lover.  "When  a  dame  like  me  gets  in  a 
dileimna  she  just  barges  right  in  to  investigate— and  that's  exactly 
what  I  did. 

Little  asterisks  now  denote  a  period  of  time  while  I  am  quest- 
ing for  the  roiriantic  sex  appeal  boy  of  "Warner  Brothers,  and  in- 
cidentally eating  an  early  lunch  in  the  Green  Room  because 
I'm  a  fan  ivriter  and  a  free  meal  is  expected  of  me. 

My  Big  Disco\ery.  No  actor  is  the  great  lover  for  "Warner 
Brothers.  Instead  of  having  one  stereotvped  manner  the  plavers 
there  are  versatile  actors,  they  are  not  leading  men.  Phooev. 
they  said,  what's  a  great  lo\er  when  you  can  have  a  great  actor? 
(They  had  me  there,  me  being  one  to  appreciate  the  arts.) 
AVhat's  Robert  Taylor  when  yoii  can  ha^e  a  Paul  Muni?  "Who 
wants  to  be  just  a  good  looking  dope  and  pose  in  uniforms  and 
tails  when  he  can  really  come  down  to  earth  and  put  his  teeth 
into  something  meatv?  Our  actors,  they  said,  don't  just  act  as  a 
supporting  cast  to  Glamour  Queens,  our  actors  act. 

And,  believe  me,  thev've  got  something  there.  Take  the  case 
of  Robert  Taylor,  we  find  him  pla\ing'  the  same  person  over 
and  oxer  again,  and  that  person  is  Robert  Ta\lor.  Since  the 
public  likes  Bob  (and  I'm  right  there  with  voii.  jjublic)  there 
is  no  obvious  harm  in  his  repeating  his  mannerisms.  We'd  be 
awfully  mad  if  Bob  contorted  that  handsome  face  to  play  a 
shriveled  Chinaman,  or  enveloped  that  phvsique  in  rolls  of 
flapping  rags.  That's  right,  no  matter  how  \ve  go  for  Bob  Ta\lor, 
and  personally  I  go  for  him  like  mad,  we  just  "have  to  admit  that 
Bob  is  realh  just  a  leading  man,  a  great  lover,  and  not  a  great 
actor.  He  cainiot  carry  a  ])icture  alonc-that's  reallv  the  test  of  the 
tinng-btu  must  alwa\s  have  a  Garbo,  a  Joan  Crawford,  an 
Irene  ntuinc.  a  Janet  Gavnor,  a  Barbara  Stanwvck.  anv  one  of 


57 


A  Famous  Studio  Has  Found 
tke  Formula  for  Producing 
Pictures  TKat  Make  Money. 


Claude  Rains,  an 
actor  of  distinction, 
as  he  appeared  in 
"Anthony  Adverse." 


Another  studio  borrowed  Paul  Muni  to  play 
the  humble  Chinaman  in  "The  Good  Earth," 
and  he  created  a  character  of  masterly  sim- 
plicity. (Above)  Muni  again,  but  as  the 
ignorant,  uncultured  miner  in  "Black  Fury." 


the  Glamour  Girls.  The  men  at  Warner  Brothers,  it 
seems,  are  actors  first  of  all,  and  to  hell  with  being  great 
lovers.  The  shining  example,  of  course,  is  Paul  Muni. 

Paul  Muni  has  never  played  a  great  lover  on  the  screen,  and 
I  don't  suppose  he  ever  will  as  he  is  nobody's  fool,  and  definitely 
nobody's  leading  man.  But  just  release  a  Paul  Muni  picture  and 
it  makes  hundreds  of  thousands  of  dollars,  and  people  jam 
the  theatres  even  more  than  they  do  for  Nelson  Eddy  and  Gary 
Cooper.  Why?-because  they  know  they  are  going  to  see  great 
acting.  And,  strange  as  it  may  seem  to  us  goofy  girls,  there  are 
millions  of  people  in  this  world  who  had  rather  see  talent  than 
inch  long  eyelashes. 

As  Doctor  Pasteur,  in  "The  Story  of  Louis  Pasteur,'"  Paul 
Muni  gave  a  most  convincing  performance,  so  convincing,  in 
fact,  that  it  is  generally  accepted  that  he  will  win  the  Academy 
A\vard  for  it  tiiis  year.  As  the  arrogant,  murderous  gangster  in 
"Scarface"  he  gave  an  entirely  dilfcreiU  but  ecjually  convincing 
performance.  His  acting  in  "A  Fugitive  from  a  Chain  Gang" 
made  cinema  history;  wherever  lovers  of  good  acting  are  gathered 
together  Paul  Muni's  Fugitive  is  always  mentioned  with  the 
greatest  of  admiration.  His  characterizations  in  "Bordertown," 
"Black  Fury"  and  "Dr.  Socrates"  were  all  different,  biu  all  con- 
vincing, and  highly  interesting.  I  have  not  yet  had  the  good 
fortime  to  see  "The  Good  Earth,"  which  has  not  been  previewed 
as  I  write  this,  but  people  who  have  seen  the  rushes  of  the 
picture  tell  me  that  Muni,  as  the  little  Chinese  Wang,  is  nothing 
sliort  of  magnificent. 

And  I  can  readily  believe  them  for  1  was  on  the  set  when  the 
company  was  on  location  at  Chats\\'orth,  one  day,  and  saw  them 
shoot  the  scene  in  the  wheat  fields  where  Wang  kneels  in  the 
wheat  and  with  fear-stricken  eyes  watches  the  coming  of  the 
storm  that  wiW  bring  terror  and  desolation  to  him  and  his  people. 
That  was  not  Muni  kneeling  in  the  wheat  field— it  was  Wang. 
Could  one  of  the  great  lovers  do  that?  Alas  no,  they  arc  so  busy 
playing  themselves  on  the  screen  that  they  could  never  change 
their  personality. 

Another  of  the  sood  actors,  but  not  great  like  Miuii,  1  (lis- 


Errol  FJynn's  reputation 
will  live  forever  for  his 
performance  in  "The 
Charge  of  the  Light 
Brigade." 


The  never-to-be-for- 
gotten"! am  a  Fugitive 
from  a  Chain  Gang." 
Paul  Muni's  great  act- 
ing actually  moved  the 
hearts  of  the  law- 
makers to  save  the  au- 
thor of  this  story  from 
merciless  vengeance. 
(At  top)  Ian  Hunter, 
an  actor  with  several 
successes  to  his  credit. 


covered  at  Warner  Brothers, 
is   Pat   O'Brien,   the  genial 


Irishman  who  has  been  act- 
ing ever  since  he  was  a  kid 
in  Milwaukee.  Pat  had  to 
fight  to  be  an  actor,  he  says 
that  all  of  two  thousand 
managers  turned  him  down,  but  he  was  determined  he  had  talent 
and  he  finally  made  the  grade.  The  directors  call  Pat  a  "sincere" 
actor,  which  means  that  he  invests  a  part  with  a  naturalness 
and  makes  the  audience  believe  it.  His  straightforward  directness 
shows  in  his  work.  He's  no  great  lover,  heavens  no,  but  you  never 
see  people  walking  out  of  the  theatre  when  Pat's  Irish  pan  is 
flashed  upon  the  screen.  He's  another  guy  who  never  supports 
a  Movie  Queen,  he's  generally  the  big  shot  of  his  own  picture. 
In  "Oil  for  the  Lamps  of  China"  he  was  excellent,  and  so  he 
was  in  "Ceiling  Zero,"  "I  Married  a  Doctor,"  and  "China 
Clipper." 

Of  comse,  he  gets  tossed  in  silly  little  program  pictures  hke 
"Page  Miss  Glory"  and  "In  Caliente"  occasionally,  and  Pat  froths 
at  t?ie  mouth  and  goes  into  the  "front  oflice"  to  tell  them  what 
he  thinks  of  them,  but  no  matter  how  trifling  he  considers  the 
part  he  has  yet  to  give  a  bad  performance.  Yes,  Gilbert  Roland 
may  have  more  allure,  but  I'll  take  Pat  any  evening  at  the 
cinema. 

Then  there  is  Claude  Rains,  one  of  the  best  actors  in  the 
business,  but  definitely  no  great  lover.  Claude  would  feel  kind 
of  silly  cavorting  with  Crawford,  Harlow,  or  Colbert,  but  give 
him  a  part  witli  some  giUs  to  it,  a  part  in  which  he  can  really 
act,  and  Mr.  Rains  will  give  you  a  performance  that  will  thrill 
you  to  the  core.  Will  you  ever  forget  his  "Crime  \Vilhont  Passion  ' 
or  his  Don  Luis  in  "Anthony  Adverse"?  y\s  Napoleon  in  "Glorious 
Betsy"  he  gave  the  one  stand-out  performance  of  the  picture. 
When  people  told  him  he  was  hammy  as  Napoleon  he  reminded 
them  that  Napoleon  was  hammy. 

His  first  appearance  in  a  picture  in  Hollywood  was  quite 
unusual.  He  was  brought  out  from  New  York  to  star  in  "The 
Invisible  Man"  and  as  vou  may  recall  the  Invisible  Man  was 
more  or  less  invisible  throughout  the  entire  ])icture,  and  even 
when  his  lorso  was  visible  his  face  never  was.  Even  in  mv  wildest 
lli"lils  of  imagining  I  jnsi  cui'l  imagine  \Coii I i inifd  on  page  6^] 


58 


Silver  Screen  for  January  1937 


THIS  month  I've  been  browsing  around 
New  York's  famous  foreign  eating 
houses;  dipping  into  stacks  of  yelloAved 
clippings;  poking  my  nose  generally  into 
other  people's  business  in  my  search  for 
unusual,  easy  to  make  recipes  of  dishes  all 
of  you  have  at  some  time  or  other  felt  the 
urge  to  prepare.  And  what  an  exciting 
time  it  has  been! 

Here  are  the  recipes  for  3  Syrian  dishes 
the  average  American  never  gets  ^\•hich 
were  instantaneous  successes  with  me.  And 
they  are  easy  enough  for  a  child  to  make. 

HOMMOSS 
Soak  hommoss  (a  vegetable  very  like  our 
chick  peas)  overnight,  then  boil  about  2 
hours,  salting  to  taste  and  adding  water 
when  necessary.  Run  through  nut  grinder 
attachment  of  meat  grinder  till  it  is  fine 
and  ivithout  grain.  Add  a  cup  of  tachin 
dressing  (this  can  be  bought  in  cans),  half 
a  cup  of  ^^'ater,  and  a  cup  of  lemon  juice 
(strained)  for  each  half  pound,  dry  \veight 
of  hommoss.  Chill.  Serve  with  2  tbsps.  olive 
oil  over  top  of  each  portion.  Hommoss 
keeps  indefinitely. 

BABA  GANNOUGE 
Peel  and  slice  a  medium  egg  plant,  and 
steam  in  top  of  a  double  boiler  till  it  can 
be  mashed  with  a  fork.  Beat  well.  Add  a 
cup  of  tachin  dressing,  half  cup  of  lemon 
juice,  half  cup  of  -water.  Salt  to  taste.  Mix 
thoroughly.  .Serve  with  parsley  and  olive 
oil. 

RICE  PELAFF 

Soak  unwashed  rice  (1  cup)  in  hot  ^vater 
for  2  hoins.  Tlien  wash  thoroughly  in  cold 
^^•ater.  Melt  quarter  |)Oun(l  butter  and  cook 
rice  in  it  for  1  minuu-.  Add  lamb  broth 
until  it  covers  rice  !))  more  than  half  an 
inch.  Cook  over  slow  fire  30  minutes,  or 
until  rice  has  taken  up  all  the  broth  and 
is  thoroughly  dry. 

.At  a  certain  iini  in  New  York's  CHiina- 
town  I  had  one  of  the  most  delightful  of 
Cantonese  dishes.  It  is  one  of  ihc  simplest 
\vays  of  preparing  chicken  but  it  has  a 
never- to-bc-forgoticn  flavor. 

WAT  GAT 
Take  a  broiler— about  21/2  or  3  pounds- 
clean   and   place   in   a   |)ot   greased  wiih 
vegclabic  oil  over  sltnv  rnc,  mining  lo 
\'enl  binning,  lor  ahoul    lo  minulcs  Soak 
and  seed    i   (iniicc  Iimil;  ihc  icd,  ilrv,, 


Cultivate 
A  Taste 

For  Foreign  Dishes 


It  May  P  rove  A.lmost  As  Exciting  As  A 
Trip  Around  The  V/orlJ. 

By  RutK  Oortin 


Maxine  Jennings  likes 
to  experiment  with 
unusual  recipes. 


sweet  Chinese  prune.  Slice  i  ounce  Chinese 
mushrooms,  3  ounces  bamboo  shoots,  2 
ounces  gum  choy  (a  long,  yellow  very  dry 
\egetable)  to  size  of  water  chestnuts,  of 
Avhich  you  use  3  ounces.  Mix  together  and 
fry  a  golden  brown  with  a  little  broth  to 
which  has  been  added  salt,  pepper  and  soy 
sauce  to  taste.  Stuff  browned  chicken  ■with 
vegetables,  replace  in  pot  and  brush  with 
butter  brush  dipped  in  soy  sauce.  'When 
bird  begins  to  look  dry  pour  in  some  kind 
of  broth.  It  should  not  take  more  than  40 
minutes  to  cook  chicken  but  your  fork  is 
a  good  indicator.  Medium  oven  350°  F. 

Mexico  contributed  this  next  recipe, 
which  I  picked  up  a  few  years  ago  in 
Hollywood.  You  can  buy  Enchaladas  ready- 
made,  in  cans,  but  not  so  good  as  those 
you  can  make  with  this  very  easy  recipe. 

ENCHALADAS 

Take  2  cups  flour,  2  tbsps.  cornmeal,  1 
tsp.  salt  and  enough  water  to  make  a  thin 
batter.  Have  your  grocer  grind  three 
poimds  of  either  beef  and  veal  or  beef  and 
chicken.  Boil  this  meat  until  well  done. 
Make  a  sauce  of  2  cans  hot  tomato  sauce, 
and  an  equal  amiount  of  -water  in  ^vhich 
boil  1  tbsp.  cumin  seed.  Add  sauce,  a  dash 
of  red  pepper,  mustard  and  salt.  Thicken 
if  necessary.  Keep  meat  filling  and  sauce 
hot  and  bake  cakes  size  of  a  large  pan,  as 
needed.  Lay  on  plate,  put  2  tbsps.  meat  on 
one  side  of  cake  and  flap  other  side  to 
cover  meat.  Cover  with  sauce,  sprinkle  with 
grated  cheese  and  garnish  with  parsley  or 
lettuce  and  olives. 

If  you  like  Chili  Con  Came  you  can  buy 
it  in  compact  brick  form,  add  a  little  \vater 
and  cook  to  desired  consistency,  'i'ou'll  find 
it  not  only  economical  but  quickly  pre- 
]5ared  and  quite  as  tasty  as  if  von  had 
spent  an  hoiu"  or  more  in  its  ]ireparation. 
•Mong  the  Texas  border  arid  in  Oklahoma 
T  have  eaten  what  is  called  "Chili  3  \Vavs." 
Il  is  nolliing  more  than  Chili  poured  o\'er 
well  (ddked  s|):iglu-lli  but  it  is  delightful. 

Russi.i  — in  particular  a  cozy  resiainant 
o\er  neai  llie  Fast  River  in  New  York  C'ilv 
—  is  ri'sponsible  for  these  two  perfectly 
grand  dishes. 

BLINTCIIIKY 
2  eggs  2  tbsps.  sugar 

i<J  (  up  flour  Hair  cup  of  milk 

I/,  Isp.  sail  Collage  cheese 

Sour  cream 
Heal  eggs  unlil  liglu  ami  add  milk.  Mi\ 


sugar,  salt,  and  flour  together  and  stii 
quickly  into  liquid,  being  sure  to  get  out 
all  lumps.  Have  ready  a  hot,  well  buttered 
frying  pan.  Pour  in  enough  batter  to  cover 
bottom  (about  3  tbsps.).  Shake  well  over 
fire  until  it  spreads  out  into  a  thin  layer. 
^Vhen  brown  on  bottom  and  firm  to  touch 
on  top,  turn  out  on  a  towel  and  put  a 
generous  tablespoonful  of  cottage  cheese 
in  center.  Roll  up  at  once  turning  ends 
under.  Serve  with  sour  cream. 


1  small  onion 
I  cup  of  carrots 

1  cup  of  tomatoes 

2  tbsps.  butter 
Half  cup  of  celery 
1  tbsp.  vinesrar 


BORSCHT 

2  qts.  ineat  stock 
2  cups  of  shredded 
cabbage 
Salt  and  pepper 
2  cups  minced  beets 
2  potatoes  minced 


Sour  cream 

Mince  onion  and  fry  until  brown  in  but- 
ter. Add  to  meat  stock  -ivith  other  vege- 
tables. Simmer  2  hours.  Season  with  vin- 
egar, salt  and  pepper.  Serve  and  add  to 
each  plate  2  tbsps.  sour  cream. 

And  from  one  of  England's  far-flung 
frontiers  comes— 

INDIAN  CURRY 

1  small  apple 

2  tbsps.  butter,  more  if  necessary 
2  tsps.  curry  powder 

1  tsp.  lemon  juice 

2  tbsp.  chopped  onion 

3  clo\  es  or  pinch  of  powdered  cloves 
Peel  and  cut  up  apple  and  onion.  Put 

into  frying  pan  -ivith  butter.  Bro^vn.  Squash 
into  a  paste.  Add  curry  powder,  clo\es  and 
lemon  juice.  Simmer  slowly  10  minutes. 
Your  curry  mixture  is  no^v  ready  and  can 
be  used  with  rice,  baked  sausage,  fish  or 
eggs.  Cold  lamb  or  any  left  over  meat 
makes  an  excellent  curry  simply  by  mixing 
■ivith  a  little  rice  water  and  meat  gravy  and 
cooking  for  10  minutes.  Serve  with  filajor 
Grc\'s  Chutnev. 

.\  grand  climax  to  this  r,-star  assortment 
of  foreign  dishes  is  this  cake  from  France. 

GATEAU  AUX  NOIX 
5  ounces  finely  chop]5ed  walnuts 
2  oinices  fine  dry  bread  crumbs 
Grated  rind  1  small  lemon 
Pinch  of  salt  Pinch  po-wdered  mace 

ounces  sugar  I'j  ts]).  finely  ground  clo\es 
5  egg  yolks  5  egg  whites,  stifllv  beaten 

Cream  beaten  yolks  -with  sugar,  add 
chopped  nuts  and  other  ingredients  one  by 
one,  and  lastly  fold  in  beaten  whites.  Mix 
ihoroughly.  Bake  in  loaf  cake  pan  in  slow 
oven-about  275°  F.— for  ii/,  hours.  Make 
cake  day  before  wanted.  Jirst  before  serv- 
ing, cut  into  thin  slices,  spread  each  with 
whipped  cream,  and  ]ilace  I  hem  one  on  top 
the  olhei  unlil  cake  is  built  up  again. 


59 


Buck  Jones  be- 
lieves in  a  good 
luck  charm  that 
he  has  had  for 
many  years. 
(Above)  Virginia 
Bruce  keeps  a 
memento  of  her 
former  life. 


Safe 
S 


DEPOsr 


Una  Merkel 
keeps  a  scrap 
book  of  press 
clippings  that 
recall  her  "yes- 
terdays." 


vays 


will 


probably 
water! 

"My  dad  gave  it  to  me  long  ago," 
laughed  Charles.  "I  recall  his  words  per- 
fectly. He  said,  'Charlie,  my  boy,  keep 
this  deed  and  pass  it  on  to  your  children. 
Let  it  be  a  grim  reminder  never,  never, 
never  to  buy  real  estate  that  you  don't 
see  Avith  your  own  eyes!'  " 

Carole  Lombard  has  a  much-handled, 


EGRETS 

By  Oordon  R.  Silver 


WHAT   is   in    the   safety   boxes  of 
great  motion  picture  players? 
Reference  is  not  made  to  tangi- 
ble values,  stocks,  bonds,  the  family  silver 
and  the  like. 

Safe  deposit  boxes  at  the  various  Holly- 
wood banks,  in  addition  to  the  storage  of 
valuables,  hold  many  strictly  sentimental 
treasures,    things    the    screen  celebrities 

o  u  1  d  n '  t  part 
with  for  any- 
thing in  the 
world. 

Comedian 
Charles  Butter- 
worth,  for  in- 
stance, keeps  as 
a  memento  and 
a  warning  the 
deed  to  a  lot  in 
a  certain  little 
town  in  Illinois. 
The  lot  is  and 
be— ten  feet  under 


HiJJen  Treasures  Dear  To 
TKe  Hearts  Of  Tke  PI  ayers. 


cancelled  check  for  fifty  dollars— payment  for  ten  days'  work  as 
an  eleven-year-old  child  in  Monte  Blue's  silent  picture,  "The  Per- 
fect Crime." 

The  thing  Ann  Harding  prizes  most  is  a  blackthorn  stick,  a 
oot  long!  Not  so  odd  that  she  should  rate  it  so  highly,  when  you 
learn  that  it  was  made  by  her  father  (the  late  General  George 
Grant  Gatley)  when  he  was  once  stationed  in  Cuba. 

It  has  a  heavy  silver  head  and  tip,  and  would  be  very  handy 
as  a  weapon  of  defense,  but  since  her  dad's  passing, 
Ann  has  kept  it  hidden  at  the  bank.  She  used  to 
carry  it  as  a  swagger  stick. 

Basil  Rathbone  has  in  his  box  the  torn  and  muddy 
coat  of  his  brother  John.  It  was  taken  from  the  body 
of  Lieutenant  Rathbone  alter  he  had  been  shot  down 
in  Flanders.  .  .  . 

A  blonde  wig  is  to  be  found  nestling  beneath 
Myrna  Loy's  will,  and  the  deed  to  the  house  in  which 
she  lives.  It  is  a  memento  of  that  part  in  "What 
Price  Beauty,"  directed  by  Mrs.  Rudolph  Valentino, 
which  marked  her  film  debut.  Also,  in  the  same  box, 
is  a  pair  of  sandals  Myrna  wore  in  the  "The  Desert 
Song." 

Irene  Dunne  cherishes  an  old-fashioned  locket,  the 
gilt  of  her  inother,  in  which  reposes  the  tiny  frag- 
ment of  a  note.  This  note,  in  the  handwriting  of 
the  late  Florenz  Ziegfeld,  was  sent  to  her  dressing 
room  at  the  end  of  the  first  act  during  her  tryout 
performance  for  the  role  of  Magnolia  in  the  initial  "Showboat" 
road  company  to  be  organized  by  the  producer.  The  note  reads: 
"My  troubles  are  over!  "  It  was  Ziegfeld's  method  of  telling  her  that 
she  -would  have  the  role. 

y\nother  keepsake  is  a  gift  to  her  from  Laura  Hope  Crews-an 
exquisite  lace  fan.  It  is  not  only  a  token  of  friendship  and  love, 
Miss  Dunne  says,  but  the  fan  has  a  history  that  also  makes  it  sink 
into  one's  heart  as  a  precious  treasure.  It 
was  in  Miss  Crews'  family  for  far  more  than 
a  century;  in  fact,  it  was  carried  in  Colonial 
days  by  an  ancestor  of  hers,  a  lady  who 
was  a  beauty  of  the  day,  and  whose  fan, 
Irene  rather  thinks,  must  have  set  a  new 
fashion  in  those  early  years  of  our  country. 

Yet  another  item  dear  to  her  inner  self, 
is  a  tiny  doll.  This  is  her  one  souvenir  of 
herself.  It  wears  what  Irene  calls  an  Alice 
blue  gown,  and  it  is  the  doll  to  which  she 
sang  in  the  stage  musical,  "Irene." 

Clark  Gable  still  has  the  lucky  penny  he 
flipped  to  decide  between  stage  stardorn 
and  a  career  in  motion  pictures  and  it's 
there  in  his  bank  box. 

Virginia  Bruce's  hidden  treasures  bring 
her  both  sad  and  glad  memories  of  her 
late  husband,  John  Gilbert.  Besides  rings,  pins,  watch  chains 
and  such  that  he  owned,  she  has  what  she  terms  her  most  pre- 
cious possession  and  she  says  she  Avouldn't  part  with  it  even 
for  a  day  for  a  million  dollars! 

It  is  a  short  story  that  Jack  wrote  shortly  before  he  passed 
away  and  is  entitled  "Thou  Shalt  Not  Tell."  It  relates  the  story 
of  a  cynical,  bitter  man  whose  beloved  only  child  dies.  1  hen 
his  ^vife  leaves  him  and  he  loses  all  of  his  money  in  a  big  busi- 
ness gamble.  At  last,  discouraged  and  weary  of  everytliing  on 
earth,  he  dies  and  goes  to  heaven  and  finds  there  such  wonder- 
ful, such  magnificent  peace  that  he  begs  to  be  allowed  to  return 
to  earth  in  his  original  form  and  personality  and  tell  all  creation 
of  the  beauty  and  happiness  he  has  found  in  the  other  ^vorld. 
But,  in  place  of  bringing  peace  to  men  and  women  of  the  earth. 

it  biings  such  disconlent  whh  life  on  the 
earthly  planet  that  he  is  warned  to  return 
pirit  world  al)o\c,  and  to  keep  to 
himself  the  glories 
he  has  loiuid  lest 
all  civilization  be 
ruined  .  .  . 

An  altogether 
different  sort  of 
prized  possession 
belongs  to  Fred 
Stone,  who  made 
such  a  fine  screen 
debut  with  Kath- 
arine Hcpliurn  in 
"Alice  Adams." 
Resting  in  his  l)ank 
deposit  box  are  a 
[Cfiil.  nil  I'/igr 


1 


Ann  Harding 
keeps  a  stick  once 
carried  by  her  fa- 
ther. (Center) 
Fred  Stone  has  an 

odd  souvenir  of  the  past.  (At  right)  Anne 
Shirley  has  a  childhood  engagement  ring. 


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Review 


OF  THE 


New  Pictures 


THE  GARDEN  OF  ALLAH 

Tragic  Romance  in  the  Desert— Sc I znick 
International 

THE  Technicolor  version  of  the  Robert 
Hichens  novel,  a  best  seller  of  several 
generations  ago,  is  by  far  the  most  beautiful 
of  the  color  pictures.  Never  on  stage  or 
screen  have  you  seen  anything  so  breath- 
takingly  lovely  as  the  silhouettes  of  desert 
caravans  against  the  rising  and  the  setting 
sun.  Marlene  Dietrich  is  certainly  one  of 
the  Glamour  Girls  who  takes  to  color  like 
a  duck  to  water.  The  glamorous  Marlene  is 
simply  ravishing  in  her  close-ups,  and  her 
reddish  gold  hair,  clear  blue  eyes,  and 
perfect  profile  make  her  the  most  beautiful 
of  the  stars  yet  to  be  seen  in  technicolor. 
Co-starring  with  Marlene  is  Charles  Boyer, 
the  handsome  French  actor  who  has  a  dev- 
astating appeal  to  women. 

The  story,  alas,  is  not  nearly  so  exciting 
as  the  color  and  the  stars.  As  you  probably 
remember,  it's  about  a  Trappist  monk  who 
breaks  his  solemn  vows  to  the  Church  and 
runs  away  from  his  monastery  in  Northern 
Africa  to  see  the  world.  In  a  nearby  desert 
town  he  meets  and  marries  a  young  woman 
Avho  has  also  just  escaped  from  a  life  of 
repression.  The  monk  is  continually 
haunted  by  his  broken  vows,  and  this  secret 
gradually  becomes  a  definite  barrier  be- 
tween them.  Finally  he  confesses  to  her  what 
he  has  done,  renounces  his  love  and  worldly 
delights,  and  returns  to  his  monastery  to 
seek  again  a  peace  of  sou\.  No  matter  how 
beautiful  the  color  and  Marlene,  it  is  still 


the  story  of  the  renegade 
monk.  A  pictorial  highlight 
of  the  picture  is  the  dance  se- 
quence of  Tilly  Losch.  Also 
in  the  cast,  and  excellent,  are 
Joseph  Schildkraut  as  a 
poetic  desert  courier,  Basil 
Rathbone  as  Count  Anteoni, 
and  Lucile  Watson  as  a 
mother  superior. 


GO  WEST,  YOUNG 
MAN 

A  Neav  Mae  West  Laugh- 
^EiTt— Paramount 

T'HE  new  W^est  picture  isn't 
^  up  to  the  glorious  old 
standard  of  "She  Done  Him 
Wrong"  but  it  manages  to  be 
very  amusing  and  gay  (the 
censors  don't  have  to  frown  too  much)  and 
Mae's  fans  will  all  be  quite  pleased  about 
it.  Mae  plays  a  spoiled  and  temperamental 
Hollywood  movie  star  who  is  doing  a  per- 
sonal appearance  tour  in  the  East.  And,  as 
is  the  Hollywood  custom,  she  is  accom- 
panied by  a  press  agent  whose  business  it 
is  to  see  that  she  says  and  does  the  right 
things.  Mae  has  an  eye  for  sinewy  males 
and  Warren  William,  her  press  agent,  has 
quite  a  time  of  it  keeping  her  out  of  en- 
tangling relations. 

Mae's  car  breaks  down  (Connie's  Rolls 
rented  out  for   the  occasion?)  in  a  hick 


town  and  she  has  to  spend  the  night  at 
Mrs.  Strothers'  boarding  house,  and  here 
she  meets  Randy  Scott,  a  country  boy  Avith 
an  invention  and  a  lot  of  sinews. 

Isabel  Jewell  and  Maynard  Holmes,  as 
a  couple  of  movie-mad  fans,  are  excellent. 
And  so  is  Elizabeth  Patterson  as  Aunt  Kate. 
Alice  Brady,  unfortunately,  is  entirely 
wasted.  As  you  know,  the  picture  is  adapted 
from  Lawrence  Riley's  successful  stage  play 
"Personal  Appearance,"  in  which  Gladys 
George  starred  for  over  a  year.  Some  of 
the  best  lines  are  deleted  (censors  no  doubt) 
but  they  still  have  that  SAvell  one  where 
the  mo\'ie  star  calls  her  fans  a  "bunch  of 


THEODORA  GOES  WILD 

A  Gr.vnd,  HiL.Ajiious  Comedy— Co/iu«b/a 
OLUMBIA  may  be  one  of  the  smaller 
Hollywood  studios  but  when  it  puts 
its  mind  on  turning  out  an  uproarious 
romantic  comedy  it  chalks  up  a  hit  every 
time.  Theodora  is  a  ivorthy  follo\v-upper  of 
.Mr.  Deeds. 

Irene  Dunne,  than  whom  there  is  none 
Icnr'icr  on  the  screen,  plays  Theodora,  a 
\-.in\;  girl  brought  up  in  a  strict  New 
r.nnland  town  by  tivo  spinster  aunts  and 
as  full  of  repressions  as  a  fruit  cake  is  of 
rai'iiis.  In  secret,  and  under  the  nom  de 
|)hune  of  Caroline  Adams,  she  writes  a 
daring  best  seller  on  a  subject  she  knows 
nolliing  aboiU,  viz..  Sex.  The  book  is  im- 
iiu'diaicly  banned  by  the  Ladies  Literary 
Sotiety  of  the  tOAvn— of  which  Irene  is  a 
mem  her.  \  swell  situ- 
ation? Vou  bet,  and 
the  picture's  full  of 
til  cm. 

On  a  visit  to  her 
New  York  publisher, 
she  meets  Mclvyn 
Douglas,  a  dashing 


"Fugitive  in  the 
Sky"  has  a  gay 
cast — Gordon  Oli- 
ver, Warren  Hull 
and  lovely  Jean 
Muir. 


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61 


In  "Theodora 
Goes  Wild," 
Irene  Dunne 
and  Melvyn 
Douglas  develop 
romance  among 
the  fish. 


young  illustrator, 
who  twits  her 
about  her  prim- 
ness and  even  fol- 
lows her  back  to 
Connecticut  to  egg 
her  on  to  kick 
over  the  traces. 

Having  fallen  in  love  with  him,  Irene 
takes  his  advice  finally  and  goes  wild 
successfully,  too  successfully,  with 
headlines  in  all  the  newspapers.  She 
turns  the  tables  on  Douglas,  whom 
she  discovers  has  a  whole  slue  of  re- 
pressions of  his  own.  There's  one  in- 
sane comedy  sequence  after  another 
until  the  gal  finally  gets  her  man. 
The  scene  where  the  shocking  Theo- 
dora, alias  Caroline  Adams,  returns 
to  the  prim  little  town  with  a  baby  in 
her  arms,  is  the  brightest,  most  hilari- 
ous comedy  spot  of  the  year. 


THE 


IN 


himself  another  girl  with  a 
much  wealthier  father  and  the 
course  of  true  love  runs 
smoothly. 

Eugene  Pallette  and  Cathe- 
rine iSoucet  play  Jane's  mother 
and  father.  The  best  comedy 
is  contributed  by  Nat  Pendle- 
ton as  the  rich  girl's  body- 
guard. 

FUGITIVE  IN  THE  SKY 

Another  of  Those  Aviation 
Thrillers— Warner  Brothers 

WE  FIND  high  up  in  the 
skies  on  a  transconti- 
nental plane,  the  Kansas  City 
Limited  to  be  exact,  a  news- 
paper man,  a  pretty  steward- 
ess, a  G-man,  a  public  enemy 
No.  I  disguised  in  a  woman's 
clothes,  an  old  lady  busy  mak- 
ing astrological  charts,  and  a 
murdered  man. 

There  is  much  ado,  to  be 
sure,  -^vhen  the  killer  rips  out 
a  gun  from  under  his  feminine 
skirts  and  takes  charge  of  the 
frightened  passengers.  He 
forces  the  plane  to  land  in  a 
dust  storm  but  is  captured,  be- 
fore he  can  make  his  escape, 
by  the  good  old  G-man— and 
then,  to  everyone's  surprise,  it 
is  discovered  that  he  didn't 
murder  the  passenger  after  all. 


you  just  know  there'll  be  plenty  of  bright 
humor,  and  there  is.  Ann  models  smart 
clothes  for  photographic  purposes  and 
Helen  manages  the  advertising  studio 
where  she  works.  They  bribe  Eric  Blore, 
valet  of  the  extremely  wealthy  and  social 
register  Gene  Raymond,  to  let  them  use 
his  master's  yacht  as  a  background  for  a 
series  of  yachting  costumes. 

The  male  model  is  late  showing  up  at 
the  yacht  so  when  Gene  comes  aboard, 
quite  surprised  by  it  all,  Ann  mistakes  him 
for  the  model  and  puts  him  to  work  help- 
ing her  with  the  pictures.  Of  course  they 
fall  in  love  and  Gene  continues  to  disguise 
himself  as  a  male  model  until  the  hilarious 
finale.  There's  nary  a  dull  moment. 

TARZAN  ESCAPES 

Excitement  in  the  Jungle— M-G-M 

THE  kids  will  simply  go  crazy  when  they 
get  a  look  at  the  latest  Tarzan  picture; 
there'll  just  be  no  keeping  them  from  fall- 
ing out  of  the  balcony  in  their  ecstasy. 
And,  judging  from  the  previe^\'  audience, 
there'll  be  many  an  adult  who  gets  a  thrill 
out  of  it  too. 

Jane  and  Tarzan  (Maureen  O 'Sullivan 
and  Johnny  Weissmuller)  are  very  happy 
in  their  jungle  home,  with  Cheetah  the 
chimpanzee  acting  as  housemaid,  and  an 
elephant  performing  the  duties  of  an 
elevator  boy.  Yes,  all  is  peace  and  happi- 
ness in  the  jungle  until  one  day  Janes 
relatives  appear  and  start  pleading  with 
Jane  to  return  with  them  to  London  and 
help  them  save  the  family  fortune.  It's  all 


LUCKIEST  GIRL 
THE  WORLD 

A  Routine  Plot— But  One  That's 
Always  Good— Universal 

THIS  is  the  story  of  the  rich  girl 
and  the  poor  boy  and  if  you  think 
it  sounds  familiar  you  are  definitely 
right.  "It  Happened  One  Night  "  is 
its    Alma   Mater.  Jane   Wyatt    plays  the 
rich  society  girl  who  becomes  infatuated 
with  a  scheming  insurance  salesman.  To 
prove  to  her  father  that  she  can  live  on 
the  salesman's  salary  she  takes  $150  and 
leaves  home  for  thirty  days. 

In  a  cheap  boarding  house  she  meets 
Louis  Hayward,  and  by  the  time  they  have 
had  a  series,  of  whimsical  misadventures  in 
connection  with  the  community  use  of  the 
Irathroom  they  have  fallen  in  love  with 
each  other.  The  conniving  salesman  finds 


Catherine  Doucet,  Eugene  Pallette  and  Jane  Wyatt, 
in  "The  Luckiest  Girl  in  the  World,"  bring  to 
the    screen    a    picture    of    charm    and  subtlety. 


Warren  Hull  plays  the  newspaper  lad, 
and  Jean  Muir  his  fiancee  and  tiie  plane's 
stewardess.  John  Litel  is  the  G-man  and 
Howard  Phillips  the  killer. 

SMARTEST  GIRL  IN  TOWN 

Mistaken  Identity  Is  the  Theme— 7J-/\-0 

ANOTHER  of  those  gay,  romantic 
comedies  starring  [)retty  Aim  Sothcni 
and  Gene  Raymond.  And.  of  course,  with 
Eric  Rlore  and  Helen  lirodcrick  in  ilic  cast 


a  hoax  to  get  Jane  back  to  civilization 
the  poor  girl  doesn't  know  it  so  she 
senls  to  go  back  with  them. 

With  the  relati\es  comes  a_nasty  tra 
who  is  in  cahoots  with  a  tiilic  of  1) 
thirsty  savages,  who  plans,  with  the! 
sistance,  to  get  Tarzan  in  a  cage  and 
him  back  to  England  to  exhibit  in 
shows.  He  gets  the  genlle  Tar/an  in  a 
all  right,  but  wlicii  Tar/an  sees  his  be 
Jane  and  her  relati\cs  al  the  mcrc\  o 
[Coiiliiiiicil  oil  jxii^c  ()()] 


hut 

con- 


pper. 
lood- 
r  as- 
takc 

sidc- 
cage 
oved 
if  the 


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They  Broke  The  Apron  Strings 


about    Russia    under   the   Soviet  regime. 

When  someone  on  the  ship  between  Lon- 
don and  New  York  thought  that  she  should 
make  a  test  for  pictures,  Frances  was 
amused.  She  was  a  journalist  .  .  .  not 
an  actress.  When  Talent  Scout  Oscar  Serlin 
(of  Paramount)  invited  her  to  the  studio 
tor  the  test,  she  was  still  amused.  It  would 
be  an  amusing  lark  .  .  .  and  something  to 
write  about  when  she  returned  to  Seattle. 
So  she  wasn't  frightened  ^vhen  the  make-up 
men  went  to  work  on  her  or  when  she 
eventually  faced  the  lights  and  cameras. 
^Vhy  should  she  be?  She  had  nothing  to 
lose. 

Ah,  but  she  had  something  to  gain!  The 
test  was  viewed  and  before  she  could  say, 
"Jack  Robinson"  or  even,  "Dear  me!"  here 
she  i\'as  in  Hollywood,  facing  more  make-up 
men  and  more  cameras  and  with  the  dotted 
line  of  a  contract  under  her  pretty  and  in- 
credulous nose. 

But,  what  if  she  hadn't  written  the  essay? 
^Vhat  if  she  had  listened  to  sage  advice  and 
declined  to  go  to  Moscow?  What  if  her 
initiative  had  not  led  her  on  to  those  fur- 
ther travels  which  brought  her,  at  last,  to 
Ne^v  York  and  the  screen  test?  What  if 
she  had  not  broken  those  home  ties? 

Errol  Flynn's  path  to  Hollywood  was 
even  more  erratic,  more  unplanned  and 
more  astonishing.  It  led  him  from  green 
Ireland,  where  he  was  born,  through 
jungles,  along  turgid  rivers,  through  steam- 
ing swamps  and  it  included  pauses  in  some 
of  the  most  colorful  of  South  Sea  ports.  It 
furnished  him  ^vith  some  vivid  adventures 
.  .  .  and  also  with  some  grim  and  drab  days 
and  weeks  in  London,  looking  for  a  job. 

The  urge  to  wander  was  an  important 
part  of  the  general  make-up  of  the  Flynn 
family— and  Errol's  father  took  him  to  far 
parts  of  the  world  while  Errol  was  a  mere 
boy.  Small  wonder  then,  and  no  surprise 
to  the  family,  that  he  ran  away  to  sea  at 
an  early  age,  earning  his  way  on  tramp 
steamers  and  freighters  to  still  farther,  un- 
explored ports.  Before  he  was  twenty  he 
o\vned  his  own  schooner  and  was  plying 
here  and  there  about  the  South  Seas. 

An  amateur  motion  picture  company 
hired  the  schooner  (Mr.  Flynn's  services  as 
skipper  were  included  in  the  deal)  to  cruise 
about  those  far  parts  for  the  purpose  of 
obtaining  "background  shots."  Since  the 
company  had  almost  no  cast  and  very  little 
money,  Errol  consented  to  act  as  something 
or  other  against  the  backgrounds  of  palm 
trees  and  lagoons. 

He  does  not  know  where,  if  ever,  the 
picture  was  released. 

Later  on,  under  a  similar  arrangement,  he 
pla\ed  (of  all  things!)  the  role  of  Fletcher 
Christian  in  "Mutiny  on  the  Bounty," 
which  stoiy  a  small,  fly-by-night  company 
was  filming  near  Tahiti.  He  doesn't  know 
uhat  became  of  that  picture,  either.  Bin 
perhaps  it  ^vas  those  experiences  before  the 
cameras  which  impelled  him  to  return  to 
England  and  nearly  starve  to  death  in  the 
effort  to  find  work  on  stage  or  screen. 

He  didn't,  you  see,  return  to  Ireland. 
Those  ties  had  long  been  severed. 

The  luck  o'  the  Irish  eventually  won  him 
an  almost  invisible  part  in  "Murder  at 
Monte  Carlo."  Irving  Ascher  noticed  him 
and  sent  him,  forthwith,  to  Hollywood 
where  he  waited  nine  months  without 
iloing  anything  at  all  before  he  was  cast, 
lo  everyone's  surprise  except  his  own,  for 
the  role  in  "Captain  Blood."  That,  of 
course,  (lid  the  trick  and  made  him  famous. 

If  adventure  is  in  ihcir  blood,  no  amount 
ol  movie  fame  and  adulation  can  remove 
!t.  As  this  is  \vritten,  Errol  is  olf  for  Bor- 
neo and  other  remote  parts  to  spend  his 
vacation  in  the  pmsuit  of  fish,  new  ex- 


[Continued  from  page  33] 

periences  and  several  thousand  feet  of  film. 
Fate  and  a  devious  path  may  ha\e  brought 
him  to  Holly\\'ood.  Nothing  can  keep  him 
here  ...  so  long  as  that  thing  is  in  him 
which  made  him  leave  the  comfortable 
home,  the  fireside,  and  set  forth  after  .  .  . 
well,  I'm  convinced  that  he  didn't  know 
what  he  was  after!  I  don't  think  that  he 
knows  what  he  is  after,  now,  as  he  sets 
forth  for  Borneo.  But  I'll  wager  that  it 
will  be  the  beginning  of  something  or 
other! 

Simone  Simon  was  born  in  Marseilles, 
France.  When  she  was  ten  her  family 
moved  to  Madagascar,  on  the  East  coast  of 
Africa.  From  that  time  on  her  life  was 
filled  with  drama  and  change.  She  lived 
and  went  to  school  in  Budapest,  Turin, 
Berlin  and  Paris.  She  was  studying  design- 
ing in  Paris  when  the  Russian  director, 
Tourjanski,  saw  her  sipping  coffee  at  a 
sidewalk  cafe,  introduced  himself  and  asked 


ANNOUNCEyMENT 

npHE  February  issue  of  Silver 
Screen  will  have  a  long  "Pro- 
jection" of  Loretta  Young's  inter- 
esting career,  as  told  to  Elizabeth 
Wilson.  .  .  .  Ben  Maddox  digs  into 
the  doings  of  the  players  who  are 
aviation  conscious.  .  .  .An  exclusive 
feature  of  this  next  issue  will  be 
the  fictionization  of  the  picture, 
"Captains  Courageous,"  in  which 
Freddie  Bartholomew  stars.  .  .  .  Ed 
Sullivan,  the  Broadway  Columnist, 
tells  how  Hollywood  fixes  the  stage 
favorites.    On    sale    January  yth. 

The  Editor 


her  to  make  a  test.  She  slapped  his  face. 
But  she  must  not  have  slapped  it  very 
hard,  for  the  next  day  she  went  to  his 
studio  and  made  the  test. 

Now,  this  was  exciting,  but  rather  fright- 
ening. Success  came  to  her  swiftly  in  Eu- 
ropean pictures  .  .  .  but  Simone  was 
accustomed  to  swift,  colorful  experiences, 
with  a  European  backgroimd.  The  success 
did  not  astonish  her  as  much  as  it  might 
have  a  less  experienced  young  ^\'oman. 

Her  first  really  important  adventure 
came,  I  think,  when  she  left  the  familiar 
European  haunts  to  come  to  Hollywood 
.  .  .  when  she  left  behind  her  the  friends, 
the  associations,  her  family,  the  gay  hodge- 
podge of  Continental  capitals,  to  come  to 
a  land  which  Avas  strange  to  her,  indeed! 

She  came  alone.  She  hadn't  a  friend, 
knew  not  one  soul  in  this  bewildering 
Hollywood.  She  did  not  understand  the 
language  and  she  was  prepared  .  .  .  nay, 
determined  ...  to  be  annoyed  at  practically 
everything.  She  must,  she  thought  des- 
perately, make  her  presence  known,  con- 
vince people  that  she  was  a  Personage.  And 
this  she  tried  to  accomplish  in  the  only 
way  she  could  think  of. 

She  stormed.  She  shouted.  She  sulked. 
She  demanded  of  her  producer  that  he 
help  her  find  a  panther  lor  a  pet.  She  was 
appalled  when  the  people  around  her 
merely  smiled  and  allowecl  her  to  have  her 
own  way  or  lo  think  that  she  was  lining 
it  .  .  .  even  to  the  panther.  That  amused 
tolerance  made  her  think  that  she  had 
failed  lo  register  as  a  Personality. 

Actually,  she  was  a  very  homesick,  for- 
lorn little  object.  Each  week  she  told  her- 
self, "Next  week  I  shall  go  home  to  Europe 
where  they  know  me  and  mulerstand  me— 


and  where  I  can  understand  them  and 
^vhat  they  are  doing.  They  understand, 
over  there,  what  I  mean  ^vhen  I  get  into 
a  temper!  " 

But  she  did  not  go  home.  Not  even 
•when  she  was  obliged  to  retire  from  the 
coveted  role  of  "Cigaret"  in  "Under  Two 
Flags."  That  hurt.  But  she  didn't  go  home. 
She  -^vaited  long  months  before  another 
part  came  her  way.  And  she  became  more 
cheerful,  less  tempestuous,  during  that 
trying  ^vait. 

There  was  in  her,  you  see,  that  streak 
of  stubborn  determination  which  is  char- 
acteristic of  all  these  young  things— that 
something  which  gives  them  the  courage 
to  break  those  home  ties,  to  make  them, 
see  the  job  through,  no  matter  how  lonely 
they  may  be,  no  matter  how  discouraged, 
how  stranger-in-a-strange-land  they  may 
feel. 

After  the  preview  of  "Girls'  Dormitory," 
Simone  commented,  "For  months  no  one 
called  to  ask  me  to  go  somewhere.  Since 
that  picture  is  previewed,  everyone  calls  to 
ask  me  to  go  everywhere.  Is  this  success?" 

Yes,  Simone,  we  are  afraid  it  is. 

But  .  .  .  Simone  has  bought  a  house  in 
Beverly  Hills.  She  is  making  friends,  she 
is  learning  to  speak  English.  She  no  longer 
feels  that  people  are  unfriendly  or  critical 
of  her.  The  loneliness  and  homesickness 
are  forgotten  now  in  the  flush  of  success. 

But  what  if  she  had  been  afraid  to  break 
those  ties? 

Randolph  Scott  did  not  travel  quite  so 
far  as  these  others  to  get  here.  But  it  took 
hiiri  nearly  as  long  to  arrive  as  it  did  these 
others. 

When  Randie,  born  and  bred  in  a  small, 
Southern  town,  inherited  a  bit  of  money, 
of  course  the  old  family  friends  advised, 
"Now,  son,  you  just  invest  it  here  ivhere 
you  know  everyone  and  can  trust  everyone 
.  .  .  where  everyone  knew  your  grandfather 
and  your  Uncle.  .  .  ." 

And  when  Randie  placed  that  money, 
firmly,  in  his  pants'  pocket  and  annoimced 
his  intention  of  setting  forth  for  Holly- 
wood, people,  naturally,  raised  their  hands 
and  gave  him  up  as  a  bad  job.  "^Ve'll  look 
after  you  here,"  they  averred. 

"I  don't  want  to  be  looked  after,"  quoth 
Mr.  Scott. 

First  thing  you  knew,  here  he  ^vas.  The 
Paramount  publicity  department  sent  him 
to  call  upon  me,  whether  he  liked  it  or 
not,  I  enjoyed  it  ^ery  much. 

He  didn't  tell  me  .  .  .  and  I  probably 
never  shoidd  have  knoisn  it  if  a  casting 
director  hadn't  grown  confidential  one 
afternoon,  that  Randie  had  a  long,  deter- 
mined struggle  to  go  through  before  anv- 
one  gave  him  a  chance  in  pictiues.  There 
wasn't  anvone  in  Hollywood  to  "look  after 
him"  ^^hen  he  was  discotnaged  and  im- 
happy.  He  had  cut  those  protecting,  family 
ties. 

He  had  coinage  and  belief  in  himsell  to 
add  to  the  breeding  and  the  background 
which  were  his  heritage. 

You  don't  think  of  Scott,  somehow,  as  a 
fighting  man.  He  is  too  gentle,  too  cour- 
teous, too  slow  of  speech.  But  he  waded 
through  a  swamp  of  inferior  rt)les,  waited 
and  worked  and  tried  .  .  .  before  he  ■\\as 
linally  recognized  as  a  potential  star. 

The  courage,  I  repeat,  of  these  young 
]icople  must  inspire  you.  The  vision,  how- 
c\er  unformed  it  mav  be,  of  their  own 
potentialities  is  something  to  consider. 

They  .  .  .  each  and  every  one  of  them 
.  .  .  went  out  alone  to  conquer  the  world. 
Most  of  them  had  to  travel  a  long,  long 
way.  They  are  still  young,  still  a  bit  breath- 
less. But  here  they  are! 


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65 


Between  pictures,  the  sea-going  blood  of  Lewis  Stone 
comes  to  the  front,  and  with  Mrs.  Stone  he  sets  sail. 


The  Quest  For  A  Lover 

[Continued  from  page  57] 

Robert  Taylor  or  Henry  Fonda  or  Charles 
Boyer  or  any  of  the  great  lovers  playing  an 
entire  picture  without  a  face.  Can  you? 

Also  at  Warner  Brothers  I  found  Ian 
Hunter  who  was  brought  to  Hollywood  by 
Warners  to  play  the  Duke  of  Athens  in 
"Midsummer  Night's  Dream"  and  was  so 
excellent  that  he  was  handed  a  contract, 
and  has  since  given  a  fine  account  of  him- 
self in  "I  Found  Stella  Parrish"  and  "The 
White  Angel." 

Then  there  are  Frank  McHugh,  Allen 
Jenkins,  Guy  Kibbee,  and,  last  but  not 
least,  Errol  Flynn.  And  now  we're  really 
getting  somewhere.  I  have  my  secret  sus- 
picions that  no  matter  how  much  they 
deny  it  Warner  Brothers  are  about  to  find 
in  their  midst  a  great  lover.  That  Errol, 
he  certainly  has  what  it  takes.  I  can  go 
nuts  over  him  at  the  mere  drop  of  an  eye- 
lash. But,  so  far,  Warners  has  rather  kept 
him  under  wraps  as  it  were.  In  "Captain 
Blood  '  he  ivas  romantic  and  swash- 
buckling, but  it  was  a  spectacular  picture 
which  isn't  a  good  test  for  a  great  lover. 
And  in  "The  Charge  of  the  Light  Brigade" 
he  is  kept  so  busy  dashing  around  on  horse- 
back working  out  a  revenge  on  the  Surat 
Khan  that  he  has  little  time  for  romance, 
in  fact  his  own  brother  walks  off  with  his 
girl.  A  great  lover  would  never  allow  that 
to  happen  to  him. 

But  rumors  from  the  stage  where  Kay 
Francis  and  Errol  are  co-starring  in  "An- 
other Dawn"  rather  lead  me  to  believe 


roared  for  thirty  minutes.  Every  attempt 
on  the  part  of  the  performers  to  play  a 
scene  was  broken  up  in  the  roars  of 
laughter  that  saluted  the  effort.  Every  men- 
tion of  the  donkey  in  the  dialogue  that 
follo\ved  sent  the  audience  off  into  a  fresh 
fit  of  merriment.  Ruggles  summed  it  up  in 
one  sentence  when  the  cast  sorrowfully 
gathered  backstage:  "The  donkey  made  a 
jackass  out  of  all  of  us."  The  torch  singer 
in  that  show  later  became  a  Page  1  head- 
liner,  Libby  Holman. 

I  remember,  best  of  all  Eddie  Cantor's 


that  once  this  picture  is  released  Errol  will 
automatically  become  a  great  lover.  Well, 
we  can  always  use  another  one  I  always 
say,  but  here's  hoping  that  Warners  will 
give  Flynn  the  same  break  they  give  their 
other  actors  and  not  stereotype  him.  I'd 
hate  to  see  him  go  through  life  being  Kay 
Francis'  leading  man. 

Now  I  am  reminded  of  a  story.  It's  quite 
apropos  of  what  we've  been  talking  about. 


Broadway  Remembers 

[Continued  from  page  17] 

appearances,  that  in  "Whoopee,"  when 
they're  talking  about  operations,  and  he 
says:  "Did  you  see  my  scar?"— and  starts 
pulling  his  shirt  out  of  his  belt-line.  Can- 
tor always  said  that  this  was  the  funniest 
bit  of  material  he  ever  had  on  the  stage, 
and  that  it  proved  that  humor,  to  be  at 
its  fimniest,  must  be  down  to  earth  and 
must  concern  itself  with  an  everyday  event. 
The  majority  of  people  have  had  opera- 
tions, and  the  majority  of  people  want  to 
tell  you  about  'em.  Cantor  exploited  the 
common  weakness  and,  night  after  night, 


Two  actors,  real  actors  but  unappreciated 
were  standing  in  front  of  the  Brown  Derby 
when  a  super  elegant  roadster  dripping 
chromium  drew  up  and  a  Personality  Boy 
^vith  his  locks  gleaming  and  his  shirt  open 
at  the  throat  jumped  out.  "They  say  he's 
getting  four  thousand  a  week,"  said  the 
first  actor  gloomily.  "Oh,  stop  grouching, 
said  the  second  actor,  "What  do  yoti  care? 
He  can't  act." 


in  "Whoopee,"  was  rewarded  with  belly 
laughs. 

Sez  the  editor:  do  you  remember  one 
thing  else?  Yes,  I  sez,  I  remember  Claudette 
Colbert— no,  no,  sez  the  editor,  do  you  re 
member  that  I  told  you  only  to  write  five 
pages? 

Yes,  I  sez,  I  do  remember  that.  Then 
sez  the  editor,  quit.  You  have  ^\'ritten  five 
pages.  This  is  not  the  Congressional  Rec 
ord,  this  is  a  discriminating  family  maga 
zine,  and  brevity— yes,  sez  I— brevity  is  still 
the  soul  of  wit,  sez  he. 


In  The  Pmk  of  Condition 


John  Boles  brings  his  two  daughters  in  to 
vie  with  him  and  you  ought  to  hear  them 
howl  e\ery  time  he  rolls  a  "poodle."  (I.e., 
doesn't  topple  a  single  pin,  but  accidentally 
drizzles  the  ball  down  a  side  gutter.)  Lee 
Tracy  has  a  take-off  like  an  airplane  and 
Andy  Devine  seems  to  be  having  the  most 
fun.  Gary  Cooper  displays  the  most  unsus- 
pected sense  of  humor  when  he  and  San- 
dra are  there.  He  isn't  gushy,  but-as  the 
management  contends— he's  "a  swell  fellow." 

Ping-pong  (midget  tennis)  is  another 
sport  "the  stars  have  gone  tor  with  a  ven- 
geance. If  you  don't  mind  attaching  a 
miniature  tennis  net  across  your  Queen 
Anne  dining-room  table— or  is  yours  Renais- 
sance?—you  can  play  it  without  a  spe- 
cial table.  However,  I  think  it's  advisable 
to  save  the  furniture.  \ou  must  keep  the 
hall  from  bouncing  on  the  floor,  naturally, 
and  that's  the  excellent  attriliutc  of  the 
sport.  If  you're  a  whiz  you're  on  a  continu- 
ous jump,  and  if  you're  rotten  you're  for- 
ever bending  down  to  retrieve.  Either  way 
you're  giving  yourself  a  workout.  Fay  Wray 


[Continued  from  page  27] 

and  Dick  Powell  are  the  village  champions. 
Dick's  new  ping-pong  table  is  so  heavy 
that  three  men  are  required  to  move  it.  He 
has  installed  it  in  the  patio  adjoining  his 
and  Joan's  playroom,  and  before  you  can 
sit  down  and  gossip  you  have  to  take  on 
your  host  and  hostess.  Dick's  taking  no 
more  chances  with  his  health. 

Those  who  are  anxious  to  ac(iuire  more 
grace  are  Hocking  to  fencing  instructors. 
Here,  according  to  Basil  Rathhone  who 
wouldn't  dream  of  missing  his  daily  lesson, 
is  the  ideal  sport.  You  have  to  be  precise, 
fast,  and  tlioughtful.  In  five  minutes  you're 
in  a  most  decided  perspiration.  The  foils 
are  blunt  and  you  always  don  a  mask  and 
chest  protector,  so  (here  really  is  no  danger 
in\oIved.  Errol  Flynn,  Frcdric  March,  and 
Gene  RaMHond  arc  almost  as  adi'pl  as  Basil. 
Women  are  fcnchig  now,  loo.  Aniia  Louise, 
Oli\ia  dc  Havilland,  and  Josc|)iiine  Hutch- 
inson are  the  most  cflicicnl  lady  fencers— 
and  that  alone  indicates  that  it  isn't  a 
tough  hobby.  Josephine  just  relmned  from 
New   York,   where  slie   went    lo  select  a 


fencing  outfit  that  would  be  more  striking 
than  anyone  else's. 

Polo  is  attracting  the  riders  who  are 
tired  of  doing  the  bridle  paths.  It's  a  rous 
ing  sport  that's  unequalled  for  thrills,  and 
consequently  the  various  polo  fields  near 
Hollywood  are  very  much  the  vogue.  Stars 
rarely  have  time  to  play  baseball,  but 
I'red  MacMurray  and  George  Raft  ha\c 
started  to  play  \vilh  the  studio  teams  when- 
e\'er  they  ])ossibIy  can.  At  the  swank  Holly- 
wood Athletic  Club,  and  the  other  private 
conditioning  clubs,  handball,  squash,  wres- 
tling, and  boxing  are  intriguing  the  stal- 
wart. Joel  McCrea  and  Gene  Raymond  and 
Tom  Beck  drop  in  to  the  Hollvwood  A.  C 
practically  every  day  and  so  does  Johnnv 
^Vcissnulller  when  he's  not  in  London  with 
Lnpc.  Harold  l.lovd  and  Pat  O'Brien  have 
built  super  handball  coints  at  their  homes 
and  invite  their  pals  lo  join  ihem  there. 

I'm  going  out  to  the  bowling  alley  and 
practice.  If  it's  what  Ginger  Rogers  goes 
for,  it's  good  enough  for  me.  Mavbe  I'll 
soon  he  belter  than  that    Jimmy  Stewart 


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The  Waif  From  The  Yangtze  [continued  from  page  30] 


longed  to  a  small,  moon-faced  urchin  ^vho 
looked,  in  his  Chinese  clothes,  like  an  over- 
stuffed pincushion.  An  irate  Chinese 
mother  pursued  the  foreign  devil,  proclaim- 
ing that  he  was  stealing  her  child  and 
while  they  all  argued  with  a  bearded  sikli 
policeman  Tommy  gave  the  officer  an  im- 
patient push  and  he  sat  down  in  the  mud 
puddle.  After  that  jail  followed  as  the  night 
the  day. 

Susan  was  cold  ^vith  fright  and  fury 
when  the  adventurers  got  back  aboard 
Tommy  tried  to  explain,  "Now  look,  Susan, 
the  whole  thing  was  an  accident!  You  know 
me.  You  know  I  wouldn't—" 

"Yes,"  she  answered  bitterly.  "I  do  know 
vou.  I  know  you  can't  be  trusted.  I  should 
have  known  it  before."  She  took  Johnny's 
hand. 

"Please,  Susan!"  Tommy  begged. 

"Don't  be  mad  at  Uncle  Tommy,  Susan," 
Johnny  joined  in.  "He  didn't  mean  to  knock 
the  policeman  down." 

Richard  stepped  between  them,  taking 
Susan's  arm.  "IE  you  don't  mind?"  he  said, 
with  raised  eyebrows  and  perfect  calm.  His 
manner  put  a  definite  end  to  all  discus- 
sion. Tommy  went  away  in  disgrace. 

Richard  had  much  to  say  to  his  mother 
and  Susan  about  life  in  Bangkok.  Of  course 
there  were  natives,  he  admitted  in  the 
same  tone  as  a  Long  Islander  admits  mos- 
quitoes. There  was  some  sort  of  quaint, 
native  civilization,  too,  no  doubt.  But  their 
little  colony  didn't  mind  things  like  that. 
They  just  had  nothing  to  do  with  it.  "Why 
the  houses  were  as  modern  as  you'd  find  in 
any  good  American  suburb!  Lots  of  closet 
space,  fully  equipped  laundries,  all  that 
sort  of  thing.  You  played  bridge  every 
day  and  you  got  to  know  your  opponent  so 
well  you  could  guess  every  card  he'd  play. 
And  tennis  was  the  same.  Then  Richard 
drew  a  floor  plan  of  the  house  he  had 
taken  for  them  and  showed  Susan  where 
her  room  would  be  and  where  Mother's 
room  would  be,  and  Susan,  who  hadn't 
counted  before  on  a  mother-in-law  under 
her  o^vn  roof,  definitely  saw  romance  fly- 
ing out  the  port  hole. 

Richard  and  his  mother  had  a  great 
idea.  The  marriage  must  take  place  on 
shipboard— and  at  once. 

"But  why?"  Susan  gasped,  somewhat  sur- 
prised. 

Mrs.  Hope  told  her  severely  that  her 
marriage  to  Richard  would  stop  the  ship- 
board gossip  about  her  and  Mr.  Randall. 
Susan  had  been  making  herself  unfortu- 
nately conspicuous  with  Mr.  Randall  and 
something  must  be  done  about  it. 

In  Susan's  gentle  heart  the  first  stir- 
rings of  rebellion  might  be  noted.  First 
she  had  waited  four  years  for  Richard 
and  ^vhen  he  did  appear  he  was  even 
more  of  his  old,  correct  self  than  she  re- 
membered. ^Vhy,  he  scarcely  even  kissed 
lier.  And  she  was  pretty  thoroughly  sated 
with  Mrs.  Hope  and  her  eternal  managing 
of  her  romance.  Now  she  faced  a  life  time 
of  marriage  to  Richard  and  life  in  Bang- 
kok, where  the  proper  people  never  con- 
cerned themselves  with  anything  that  wasn't 
exactly  like  life  in  any  good  American 
suburb!  And  lo  cap  it  all  her  mother-in- 
law  meant  to  live  willi  lluin! 

While  Susan  was  pondering  ihis,  Tommy 
Randall  had  a  shock.  The  strange  little 
waif  who  had  won  his  heart  was  to  be 
lakcn  awav  from  him. 


Johnny  had  no  people  to  claim  her.  The 
Captain  saw  nothing  to  do  but  send  her 
to  an  orphanage. 

"But  couldn't  I  adopt  her?  "  Tommy 
argued. 

"■^'ou  re  not  married,  Mr.  Randall.  I'm 
afraid  the  authorities  would  never  consent 
to  adoption  so  long  as  you're  not  married." 

It  was  then  Tommy  spied  Susan  who  had 
come  on  deck  for  just  a  few  moments'  res- 
pite from  Richard  and  Mrs.  Hope.  He 
hastened  to  her  side,  made  bold  by  his 
desperation. 

"Susan,  they're  taking  Johnny  awRy. 
Going  to  put  her  in  an  institution.  Pig- 
tails, gray  dresses,  all  that.  Look— I  tried 
to  adopt  her,  but  they  won't  let  me  have 
her  because  I'm  unmarried.  But  you're 
going  to  get  married— you  can  adopt  her!" 

Susan  stared,  be^vildered.  Johnny  going 
to  an  orphanage— that  would  be  terrible! 
Her  heart  ached  for  the  funny  little  waif. 
But  what  could  she  do  .  .  .  could  she  do 
anything?" 

"You  don't  ^vant  to  see  her  go  to  an  in- 
stitution!" Tommy  pleaded. 

"No!"  Susan  cried  with  all  her  heart. 

"Then  listen.  I've  gone  completely  soft 
about  that  kid.  Incredible,  I  know,  but 
true.  I  wish  you'd  adopt  her  and  let  me 
pay  for  her  upbringing  until  I  can  take 
her  myself— and  that'll  be  as  quick  as  I 
can  get  to  the  States  and  come  back  with 
a  wife.  Will  you  do  it?  It  wouldn't  be 
for  long.  You  may  not  believe  it,  but  there 
are  a  lot  of  girls  back  there  who'd  be  will- 
ing to  marry  me— at  least  there  used  to  be." 

Susan  thought  of  Richard.  And  his 
mother!  Then  she  thought  of  poor  little 
Johnny  and  Mr.  Wu. 

"It's  not  for  me,  it's  for  Johnny,"  the 
young  man  pleaded. 

"I'll  do  it!"  Susan  cried. 

She  hurried  away  to  explain  the  matter 
to  Richard  and  Mrs.  Hope.  A  few  minutes 
later  she  came  on  deck  again,  a  badly 
worried  girl. 

At  the  gangplank  Johnny  was  trAing  to 
be  brave,  though  she  must  part  from  her 
beloved  Uncle  Tommy.  The  Captain  was 
^vaiting  to  take  her  ashore  and  give  her 
up  to  proper  authorities. 

Tommy  welcomed  her  with  a  shout. 
"Look,  Captain,  she  can  adopt  Johnny. 
She's  going  to  be  married!" 

Susan  averted  her  face.  Her  voice  ^vas 
shamed  and  despairing,  "But  I'm  not  get- 
ting married,"  she  said. 

Definitely  the  four-year  engagement  had 
ended.  Richard  and  Mrs.  Hope  did  not 
approve  of  Susan's  adopting  the  child. 

"But  we  can't  let  this  happen  to  Johnny," 
Tommy  groaned.  "We  can't!" 

He  turned  on  her,  desperate. 

"Look,  Susan.  I've  got  an  idea!  Don't  sav 
'no'  until  you  hear  me  out.  I  know  exactly 
what  you  think  of  me,  but  that  isn't  im- 
portant now.  Listen— marrv  me!" 

Had  he  gone  absolutely  mad?  Susan's 
wUd  stare  seemed  to  say  so. 

"Don't  misimderstand  me  now,  "  Tommy 
raced  on.  "^'ou  wouldn't  ha^e  to  piu  up 
with  me.  I  ^vouldn't  even  come  near  you. 
It'd  be  one  of  those  marriages  in  name 
only.  As  soon  as  we  dock  in  San  Francisco, 
you  can  go  right  to  Reno  and  get  a  di\orce. 
My  lawyers  will  handle  e\er\thing." 

It  was  a  mati,  absurd  idea.  Onh  Tonnny 
Randall  would  be  capable  of  .suggesting  il'. 
Susan  couldn't  e\eii  bear  lo  look  at  the 
idiot,  l)ut  she  mailc  llu'  mislake  of  looking 


at  the  pathetic  little  waif,  Johnny,  instead. 

Johnny  was  waiting  at  the  gangplank.  She 
held  Mr.  Wu  close  against  her  small  breast 
and  the  tears  ran  down  her  cheeks.  Susan 
had  seen  orphan  asylums.  She  cotdd  en- 
vision Johnny,  parted  from  her  dog,  sub- 
dued to  a  child  automaton  by  the  disci- 
pline .  .  . 

"I'll  do  it!"  she  cried  wildly.  "I'll  marry 
you.  Tommy!" 

***** 

Susan  sat  in  a  Reno  court  room  and 
tried  not  to  look  at  Tommy  Randall.  She 
tried  not  to  think  of  him,  or  of  that  voyage 
in  the  far  East  now  ending  in  this  hideous 
commonplace  of  a  divorce  court. 

For  a  few  months  she  had  been— in  name 
only— Mrs.  Thomas  Randall  in  order  that 
she  might  assume  guardianship  of  a  little 
waif  Fate  had  flung  into  her  lovely  arms. 
Tommy  she  had  scarcely  seen  during  the 
return  voyage  to  San  Francisco  and,  once 
there,  Johnny,  too,  had  been  taken  from 
her.  She  had  served  her  purpose  in  this 
farce  the  fates  had  arranged.  She  had  saved 
the  child  from  the  dreary  monotony  of  a 
public  institution.  Now  she  must  find  con- 
solation in  that. 

Tommy's  lawyers  assured  her  the  divorce 
action  would  take  only  a  few  minutes.  Just 
a  few  minutes  and  she  would  be  Susan 
Parker  again  .  .  .  free  to  forget  Tommy 
Randall  .  .  .  free  to  find  happiness.  It  was 
then  Susan  realized  once  and  for  all  time 
that  she  could  never  find  her  happiness 
apart  from  Tommy.  And  now  it  was  too 
late  to  do  anything  about  it! 

The  judge  -^vas  on  the  bench.  The  case 
■svas  called.  Law5ers  for  the  defense- 
Tommy's  la'ivyers— said  gravely  they  had 
no  witnesses  to  offer  in  Tommy's  cause. 
Lawyers  for  the  plaintiff— Susan's  lawyers, 
hired  by  Tommy— said  gravely  they  rested 
their  case  with  the  wise  and  honorable 
judge. 

The  wise  and  honorable  judge— who  was 
just  that— remarked  with  a  smile  that  he 
had  a  witness  of  his  own  to  call.  And  it 
was  Johnny  who  took  the  witness  chair. 

Johnny  held  Mr.  Wu  in  her  arms  when 
she  took  the  oath  and  both  little  girl  and 
little  dog  looked  very  serious  .  .  .  She 
spoke  the  speech  which  the  judge  had 
taught  her,  though  not  ^vithout  some 
prompting  from  the  judge  himself  because 
the  legal  ivords  were  long  and  bothersome— 
e\en  harder  to  remember  than  the  wise 
maxims  Honorable  Sun  Lo  taught  her  in 
China. 

Duly  deposed  and  sworn,  Johnny  de- 
clared gravely  that  she  knew  of  no  lawful 
reason  why  Susan  Parker  and  Thomas 
Randall  should  not  live  and  love  as  man 
and  Avife. 

Across  the  heads  of  Iaiv)ers  Tommy 
stared  at  Susan  and  Susan  stared  back  at 
Tommy.  Suddenly  the  strain  and  worry 
and  general  ghastliness  of  those  last  few 
months  went  out  of  their  bewildered  hearts. 
There  was  hope  in  their  glances— mutual 
questioning  and  a  mutual  ans^ver. 

"Di\orce  denied,"  said  the  wise  and  hon- 
orable judge. 

.■\fter  that  there  -(vas  nothing  for  them 
to  do,  but  do  that  ^^'hich  they  had  wanted 
all  the  time— take  each  other  as  man  and 
wife  and  share  their  love  with  Johnny  .  .  . 
and  Mr.  ^Vu. 

And  so.  Dear  Reader,  in  the  words  of 
Honorable  Sun  Lo,  may  the  bird  of  pros- 
perity continue  to  nest  in  your  roof  top. 


T  HE  color  fans  are  rl/nnnriiifi  [or  more  jiielnres  In  color  and  so 
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LINES 

BLACKHEADS 


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Where 
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faults 
begin 

Tiny  underskin 
glands,  nerves, 
blood  vessels  make 
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bad.  When  they 
function  poorly, 
faults  start. 


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HORRID  skin  faults  are  usually  under- 
skin faults.  Blackheads  come  when 
tiny  oil  glands  underneath  are  overworked, 
give  off  a  thick,  clogging  oil. 

Next  thing  you  know,  your  pores  are 
looking  larger. 

Lines  around  your  eyes,  mouth  are  just 
your  outer  skin  crinkling,  because  your 
underskin  is  getting  soft  and  flabby. 

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into  your  pores.  Right  away  it  softens  dirt 
.  .  .  Floats  it  out  .  .  .  and  with  it  the  clog- 
ging matter  from  the  skin  itself.  You  wipe 
it  all  off.  Right  away  your  skin  feels 
fresher — looks  brighter. 

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little  glands  and  cells  awaken.  Fibres  are 
strengthened.  Your  underskin  is  toned, 
quickened. 

In  a  short  time,  your  skin  is  better  every 
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Remember  this  treatment 

Every  night,  cleanse  with  Pond's  Cold  Cream. 
As  it  brings  out  the  dirt,  stale  make-up,  and 
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Every  morning,  and  during  the  day,  repeat  this 
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Keep  up  these  Pond's  patting  treatments 
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tissue  and  press  them  out.  Now  blemishes  will 
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places  where  pores  showed  largest  will  be  finer 
textured. 

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Reviews  of  the  New  Pictures 


conniving  trapper  and  the  savages,  he  lets 
out  his  terrifying  jimgle  yell  and  imme- 
diately, as  befoie,  his  elephant  friends 
come  in  droves  to  his  rescue,  and  ivith 
them  he  wreaks  vengeance  on  the  trapper 
and  the  murderous  natives. 

The  relatives,  thoroughly  frightened  by 
now,  admit  their  deception,  and  scurry 
back  to  London,  leaving  Jane  and  Tarzan 
more  in  love  than  ever  before.  There  are 
plenty  of  exciting  moments,  especially  when 
Tarzan  does  battle  with  a  crocodile,  and 
if  you  aren't  too,  too  sophisticated  your 
hair  will  stand  on  end. 

COME  AND  GET  IT 

A  Po\\'ERFUL  Story  of  a  Rugged  Individ- 
ualist—i7n?ted  Artists 

CAMUEL  GOLDWYN  continues  to  turn 
out  those  intelligent,  adult  pictures 
that  are  such  a  treat  to  the  poor  movie 
going  public  which  has  to  swallow  so  much 
tripe  in  the  name  of  entertainment.  They 
say  of  Goldwyn  that  even  his  failures  are 
noteworthy.  But  speak  not  of  failures  here, 
for  "Come  and  Get  It"  is  definitely  one  of 
the  hit  pictures  of  the  year,  even  more  so 
than  "Dodsworth." 

The  writers  who  adapted  Edna  Ferber's 
best  seller  to  the  screen  took  great  liberties 
with  Miss  Ferber's  book  (with  the  author's 
permission)  and  improved  the  story  con- 
siderably. Even  Miss  Ferber  admits  that  she 
should  not  have  killed  off  Barney  Glasglow 
and  his  wife  and  daughter  in  that  awful 
boat  explosion,  so  for  the  screen  Barney 
and  his  family  are  allowed  to  live,  and  it's 
much  better  that  way. 


[Continued  from  page  61] 

Edward  Arnold,  to  be  sure,  is  the  only 
man  in  Hollywood  who  could  have  played 
the  burly  lumber  baron,  and,  as  Barney 
Glasglow,  Mr.  Arnold  is  well  nigh  perfect. 
Frances  Farmer  plays  both  the  Lotta  whom 
Barney  loved  as  a  young  man,  and  t\\'enty 
years  later  Lotta's  daughter,  who  becomes 
the  passionate  obsession  of  his  middle  age. 

It  is  significant  that  since  the  previews'  of 
this  picture  Frances  Farmer's  stock  has 
reached  a  new  high  and  she  is  now  an- 
nounced as  Hollywood's  next  star.  A  new 
discovery  also  is  Andrea  Leeds,  a  U.C.L.A. 
local  girl,  who  clicked  as  Evvie  Glasglow. 
The  great  tennis  player,  Frank  Shields,  also 
makes  his  movie  debut  in  a  small  part  of 
this  picture,  and,  called  "another  Gary 
Cooper,"  is  definitely  headed  for  the  big 
time.  Walter  Brennan  as  Swan  Bostrom  is 
simply  elegant,  and  so  is  Mady  Christians 
as  Carrie.  Joel  McCrea  as  Barney's  son 
gives  his  best  performance  to  date. 

The  plot,  of  course,  tells  the  story  of 
an  American  lumber  baron  of  the  i88o's 
^vho  amasses  a  fortime  by  robbing  the  land 
(Wisconsin)  of  its  forests  for  his  paper 
mills.  He  gets  his  start  by  throwing  over 
the  woman  he  loves,  a  night  club  enter- 
tainer, and  marrying  the  daughter  of  his 
rich  boss.  Twenty  years  later,  now  manv 
times  a  millionaire,  he  meets  the  beautiful 
daughter  of  this  woman  now  dead  and  falls 
insanely  in  love  with  her— but  she  is  the 
only  thing  in  his  life  he  can  not  "get,"  for 
she  has  fallen  in  love  with  his  son. 

There  may  be  crusaders  for  honor  and 
honesty  who  will  regret  showing  so  elabo- 
rately the  detestable  lumber  baron  who 
cheated  his  state  to  become  a  rich  pla)boy. 


THE  CHARGE  OF  THE  LIGHT 
BRIGADE 

One  of  the  Most  Dramatic  Episodes  in 
History— TFajwer  Brothers 

T'HE  famous  charge  of  the  light  brigade 
^  at  Balaklava  in  1850,  although  immor- 
talized by  Alfred  Lord  Tennyson  in  a 
poem,  has  been  conveniently  shrouded  in 
mystery  in  the  history  books.  But  the 
cinema,  the  good  old  cinema,  has  now  sup- 
plied a  very  adequate  moti^"ation  for  the 
suicidal  charge  of  the  six  hundred,  so  his- 
tory need  no  longer  hang  its  head  over  this 
particular  episode.  And,  furthermore,  the 
Warner  Brothers  have  made  of  this  episode 
one  of  the  most  thrilling  and  breathlessly 
spectacular  films  you'll  ever  ha\e  the  good 
fortune  to  see. 

If  you  ■want  to  be  thrilled,  and  who 
doesn't,  don't  miss  this  pictiue.  There  is 
plot  and  counter  plot,  spies,  diplomats  and 
hair-raising  intrigue,  but  the  story  chiefly 
concerns  Major  Errol  Flynn  of  the  British 
Army  in  India. 

Errol  is  even  more  handsome  and 
personable  than  he  was  in  "Captain  Blood." 
Olivia  de  Havilland  is  lovely  as  his  fiancee 
^\ho  finally  manages  to  gather  up  courage 
enough  to  tell  him  that  it  is  his  brother 
Patric  Knowles  she  loves,  not  him.  C. 
Henry  Gordon  plays  the  sinister  Surat 
Khan.  David  Niven  is  charming  as  one  of 
the  young  officers,  and  Nigel  Bruce  and 
Henry  Stephenson  of  Her  Majesty's  Army 
contribute  their  usual  perfect  perform- 
ances. This  will  undoubtedly  be  the  spec- 
tacular hit  of  the  year,  perhaps  of  many 
years. 


I  ALMOST  FELL  OVER 
WHEN  DICK  TURNED  UP 
AT  "TME  DAMCE  WITH  LOUISE 
ISI STEAD  OF  you. 
MARSE,  HAVE^ 
YOU  TWO 
HAD  A 
BUST-UP? 


OF  COURSE  MOTf 

sill.v/  dick 
doesn't  have' 

TO  A<3»<  ME  TO', 
eVERYTHIKlQ, 

DOES  HE? 


REMEMBER  NOW -you've 
GOT  TO  EAT  THESE 
YEAST  CAKES  EVEOy 
PAV,  TMEY'RE  GRAMD 
PIMPLE  CHASERS 
1  U^NOW-I'VE  TRIED 


TRUDY-IT'S  MARGE 
LISTEN  DARLlSlG  - 
DICK'S   ASKED  ME  TO 
THE  DANCE  NEXT  WEEK- 
UH- HUH -JUST  LIKE  YOU 
SAID  ME  WOULD  -  ISKI'T 
IT  WOWOERFUU? 


r I  TOLD  ^' 

SVOU  THOSI 
yEAST  cake: 
WOULD  FIX* 
1  THINGS 

UP  r'h 


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67 


"Whodunit" 

[Continued  from  page  24] 


lette,  who  used  to  play  Sergeant  Heath  to 
William  Powell's  Philo  Vance,  has  been  re- 
placed by  the  thick-necked,  thick-wilted 
Nat  Pendleton,  who  annoys  today's  ace 
detective,  Nick  Charles. 

Charles  Butterworth  gave  Ronald  Col- 
man  bewildered  assistance  in  "Bulldog 
Drummond  Strikes  Back,"  and  the  frog- 
voiced  Lionel  Stander  was  an  unfailing 
pleasure  as  Nero  Wolfe's  indefatigable  aide. 

One  of  the  greatest  assets  of  the  whodunit 
is  the  lengthy  cast  that  invariably  crowds 
the  screen,  giving  opportunity  to  so  many 
capable  players.  There  are  all  the  red  her- 
rings who  must  slink  about  looking  just 
too  suspicious  for  words,  in  order  to  dis- 
tract the  moviegoer's  attention  from  the 
real  culprit.  Usually,  of  course,  the  guilty 
party  is  the  most  irreproachably  innocent- 
appearing  character  in  the  cast;  but  he  may 
sometimes  be  an  obvious  villain,  with  an 
"air-tight"  alibi  that  the  detective  breaks 
down  at  the  last  minute. 

What,  no  women?  Well,  very  few.  The 
thrillers  are  neglectful  of  our  sex,  when 
they  are  not  downright  insulting.  All  the 
heroine  has  to  do  is  scream  at  regular  in- 
tervals and  get  herself  into  incriminating 
positions  or  dangerous  spots  from  which 
the  hard-working  hero  must  rescue  her. 
Or  she  may  even  make  an  infernal  nuisance 
of  herself,  like  the  charming  but  exasper- 
ating young  lady  that  Rosalind  Russell 
played  in  "Rendezvous." 

Edna  Mae  Oliver  alone  has  upheld  the 
honor  of  her  sex,  as  the  screen's  sole  lady 
detective,  the  snooping  school-teacher  who 
made  her  first  appearance  in  "Penguin  Pool 
Murder,"  with  the  tough,  querulous  Jimmy 
Gleason  playing  stooge. 


International 


Mary    Brian    and    Gary  Grant 
emerge  from  a  picture  show  all 
smiles  and  still  single. 


But  why  stop  there?  Claudette  Colbert 
would  certainly  make  a  clever,  as  well  as 
decorative  sleuth.  Joan  Blondell's  long  ac- 
quaintance with  the  ways  of  movie  crooks 
qualifies  her  also.  Maybe  a  feminine  Sher- 
lock wouldn't  be  realistic.  So  what?  One 
of  the  most  engaging  features  of  the  thriller 
is  its  bland  disregard  for  realism. 


The  step  from  the  whodunit  to  the 
horror  picture  takes  you  even  farther  from 
realism— perhaps  into  the  realm  of  fantasy. 
But  the  fantastic  thriller  has  a  great  deal 
to  learn  from  the  prosaic  detective  yarn- 
chiefly,  the  value  of  comedy.  The  relief 
from  tension  that  laughter  gives  makes  the 
grimmest  moments  more  effective  by  con- 
trast. The  best  of  these  pictures— "The  In- 
visible Man"— was  also  the  most  comic. 

The  actor  who  does  the  scaring  in  the 
thrillers  is  much  less  important  than  the 
actor  who  is  being  scared.  Audiences  watch- 
ing "Dr.  Jekyll  and  Mr.  Hyde"  shivered 
more  at  Miriam  Hopkins'  portrayal  of 
naked  fear  than  at  Fredric  March's  trick 
make-up.  Much  of  the  kick  beneath  the 
light-hearted  foolery  of  "The  Thin  Man" 
was  supplied  by  Harold  Huber,  as  the  ter- 
rified stool-pigeon. 

Logically,  the  next  step  in  Hollywood's 
dogged  attempts  at  the  mass  production 
of  mild  hysterics  should  be  the  more  subtly 
chilling  psychological  horror  story.  We've 
had  a  taste  of  this  sort  already  in  Peter 
Lorre's  "M"  and  in  "Dr.  Jekyll  and  Mr. 
Hyde,"  that  bright  little  essay  on  schizo- 
phrenia, which  might  have  been  written  in 
collaboration  by  Dr.  Sigmund  Freud  and 
the  Grimm  Brothers. 

There  is  room  in  the  moviegoer's  affec- 
tions for  every  type  of  thriller.  We  can 
listen  with  an  equally  pleasant  shudder  to 
Boris  Karloff's  hollow  tones  echoing  in  the 
cobwebby  laboratory  and  the  ruined  castle, 
to  William  Powell  flippantly  defying  some 
belligerent  gunman,  or  to  the  hushed,  eerie 
sound  of  Leslie  Howard's  voice  as  he  takes 
us  on  another  of  his  excursions  into  the 
hereafter  or  the  fourth  dimension. 


IB 


rAPPENED  TO  THE  BOY  FRIEND  UTELY 


okr-THEpe's  Dicvc:  now.' 

CVBE  HE'S  COMIMS  ISJl 
bPE  -  DIDNJ'T  EVEM 
tOK  THIS  WAV„  MARGE 
PU  OUGHT  TO  DO 
METHIMQ 
ABOUT 
THIS 


BUXTRUDV-  HOW 
CAN  I  ?  you  KNOW 
HOW  PRETTV  LOUISE 
^  IS  -  AND  JUST  LOOK 

AT  ME  WITH  AUl- 
TMESEAWPUl.  PlMPteS 


MARGE  -  I  BET  THAt's  THE  WHOLE  TROUBLE 

.F  you  SET  RID  OF  THOSE  PlMPLES 

evepythinq  will.  be  all.  right 
liStekj,  fleischmamm's  veast  is 
what  vou  need  -  c'mom,  let's 
get  some  now.' 


5 


aOSH  MARGE  -  you  SURE  DO  .  

,OOK  PRETTY -SAV,  HOW  p>J  I'D 
jvBOUT  MAKING  A  DATE    ^[aDORE  TO, 
IllGHT  NOW  FOR  THE    J    I       DlCl^  m 
MOVIES  TOMORROW?/-^        W  ■  


It  •  ^ 


DONT  lET  APOiESCENT  fl/APLBS 
KEEP YOtfRBOy FRIENDS  FROM  ArtAKIMG  DATES 


UMPLES  often  call  a  halt  to  good 
times  for  many  girls  and  boys  after 
the  start  of  adolescence. 

At  this  time,  between  13  to  25,  im- 
portant glands  develop  and  final  growth 
takes  place.  The  entire  body 
is  disturbed.    The  skin  gets 


by  clearing  skin  irritants 
out  of  the  blood 

opyright,  I<JJ().  SlaiKkinl  Ui:iiuls  1  iioirpDratcd 


oversensitive.  Waste  poisons  in  the 
blood  irritate  this  sensitive  skin.  Pim- 
ples pop  out. 

If  you  are  bothered  by  adolescent 
pimples,  do  as  thousands  of  others — 
eat  Fleischmann's  fresh  Yeast.  It  clears 
these  skin  irritants  out  of  the  blood. 
And  then — pimples  vanish! 

Eat  3  cakes  daily — one  before 
each  meal — plain,  or  in  a  little 
water — until  your  skin  is  en- 
tirely clear  again.  Start  today! 


68 


Silver  Screen 


Here's  something  for  the  girl  who  "has 
everything" — a  gift  to  give  herself.  Beau- 
tiful eyes!  All  wrapped  up  in  a  package 
(the  ingredients  are).  Or  you  can  purchase 
them  singly.  Don't  wait  for  some  one  to 
give  them  to  you — prove  yourself  gifted  by 
getting  them  immediately  .  .  .  and  see  how 
many  eligible  young  Santas  want  to  put 
you  on  their  Christmas  trees!  First,  there's 
Kurlash!  Slip  your  lashes  into  it  today. 
Like  magic,  they  curl  back  in  a  fascinating 
curve.  How  much  bigger  and  brighter  your 
eyes  look  now  that  they  have  dark,  fringed 
frames!  KuRLASH  accomplishes  this  trans- 
formation in  only  30  seconds.  No  heat, 
cosmetics  or  practice.  $1  at  all  good  stores. 


The  Girl  Who  Has  Many  Friends 


And  here's  another  real  gift. 
Darken  the  lash-tips  with  Lash- 
tint  while  they  are  held  in  KuR- 
LASH.  It  adds  that  ravishing 
look  that  wraps  every  man  up 
in  mistletoe  and  red  ribbon  and  puts  him  on  your  gift 
pile.  Lashtint  is  the  water-proof  mascara  applied  with 
a  convenient  little  glass  rod.  It  dries  instantly  and 
looks  completely  soft  and  natural.  Comes  in  black, 
blue,  brown,  or  green.  $1. 


And,  finally,  the  t'ift  of  color  ,  .  . 
subtle,  imperceptible  .  .  .  but,  oh, 
so  telling!  Smooth  a  bit  of  Shadctte 
eye  shadow  in  your  favorite  shade 
on  your  Hds,  It  will  make  your  cj'es  look  larger, 
deeper  in  color,  and  more  brilliant.  Shadetlc  comes 
in  twelve  intriguing  daytime  shades.  Mix  gold  or 
silver  with  green  or  blue  to  give  your  eyes  an  exotic 
iridescent  look  that's  irresistible  for  evening.  75c, 


fFrUc  Jane  np:ATii  /or  adficc  aboul  eye  lieauly.  Give 
your  coUiriiui  Jor  personal  bcauly  plan.  Address  Dept. 
S  1.  The  Kurlash  Company^  Jioeliestert  N.  Y,  The 
Kurtash  Company  oj  Canada,  at  Toronto,  J. 


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find  the  time,  and  from  the  letters,  par- 
ticularly from  those  two  girls  I  mentioned, 
I  obtain  a  lot  of  information  that  really 
assists  me  in  my  ^vork.  Comment  on  hair- 
dress,  for  instance;  or  clothes,  or  even  a 
slight  change  in  makeup.  After  all,  it  is  the 
fans  who  are  the  real  critics,  so  I  try  to 
follow  their  suggestions,  if  they  are  reason- 
able, as  much  as  I  can.  Some  day  I'm  going 
to  make  an  effort  to  meet  and  thank  those 
t^vo  girls  in  person  for  writing  to  me  so 
faithfully. 

"Speaking  of  hairdresses,  another  girl 
here  on  this  lot  has  helped  a  gieat  deal, 
strictly  on  her  own  initiative.  Her  name  is 
Marie  Brasselle.  She  always  does  my  hair. 
She  goes  through  all  sorts  of  magazines  and 
hunts  for  new  and  interesting  coiffures. 
Then  she'll  build  for  me  a  sort  of  com- 
posite coiffure  from  all  those  photographs. 
One  side  from  one  picture,  a  curl  or  two 
on  top  from  another,  and  the  back  from 
still  another.  Some  of  these  effects  are 
marvelous.  When  I'm  working  I  always  get 
to  the  studio  very  early  so  that  I  can  have 
my  hair  \\ashed  and  set  each  day  before 
shooting  begins. 

"Incidentally,  the  time  tliat  I  spend 
under  the  dryer  is  when  I  try  to  read  all 
my  fan  mail,  too;  but  -what  I  started  to 
say  was  that  no  matter  how  early  I  get 
here,  she  never  minds.  She  says  that  when 
my  hair  looks  particularly  nice  in  a  pic- 
ture she  gets  a  grand  glow  of  pride  because, 
no  matter  if  her  name  isn't  mentioned,  she 
has  the  satisfaction  of  knowing  that  she 
has  contributed  something  to  the  picture, 
and  has  helped  me.  She  certainly  has  been 
a  real  aid,  because  she  has  made  it  possible 
for  me  to  have  as  many  as  four  coiffures  in 
one  picture. 

"I  think,  absolutely,  that  those  people 
ivho  say  that  people  in  pictures  are  not 
happy  unless  they  are  giving  someone  else, 
figuratively  speaking,  a  swift  kick,  are  very 
ivrong.  Everyone— from  the  lowest  salaried 
messenger  boy  to  the  biggest  director— has 
ahvays  given  me  better  than  an  even  break. 
Look!  I'll  give  you  an  example.  Just  the 
other  day  when  1  was  working  in  'Pennies 
From  Heaven'  with  Bing  Crosby,  Monty 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Richard  Dix  off 
for  a  well  earned  vacation, 
leaving  the  twins  to  keep  house. 


Westmore,  makeup  man,  gave  me  a  swell 
lift.  I  always  apply  my  own  makeup,  and 
generally  do  a  pretty  good  job.  But  Montv, 
who  had  been  watching  me,  suggested  a 
few  changes.  I  made  those  changes  but 
they  still  didn't  please  him,  so  he  took 
time  out  from  more  pressing  work,  to  show 
me  ivhat  he  meant.  He  did  it  because  he 
really  wanted  to  be  a  help.  As  a  result  my 
make-up  photogi-aphed  much  better  than 
usual. 

"There  are  a  lot  of  others  -svho  have 
helped  in  much  the  same  way.  Directors 
■who  miss  their  lunch  to  give  a  little  extra 
coaching;  'still'  men  who  ^vork  o\ertime 
so  that  one's  pictures  wiW  be  better;  people 
in  the  -ivardrobe  department  ^vho,  on  their 
own,  will  freshen  up  a  costume  between 
scenes.  All  in  all  I'd  say  that  the  studio 
workers  are  a  very  kind  group— and  thev 
most  certainly  have  been  grand  to  me. 
Whe^v!!!  .  .  ."  she  concluded.  "I  haven't 
talked  so  much  in  ages.  You  talk  awhile." 

"Oke,"  I  replied.  "Just  ans\\er  one  more 
question— although  it  has  nothing  to  do 
with  our  premise— and  then  I'll  amscrav. 
Where  did  you  acquire  your  accent?  It  is 
different  from  anything  I've  heard  in  pic- 
tures. Ho^v  come?" 

"Lots  of  people  have  asked  me  that," 
she  replied.  "I  don't  really  know,  unless  it 
comes  from  en^'ironment.  My  parents  were 
born  in  England,  you  know,  and  I  suppose 
that  the  way  I  talk  is  a  sort  of  combination 
of  inherited  English,  and  stage  diction— al- 
though I've  had  but  very  fe^^'  lessons  in 
enimciation.  Living  Avith  people  does  have 
an  effect  .upon  one's  speech,  however.  I 
knoA\'  an  amusing  story  that  has  to  do 
ivith  accent,  by  the  way. 

"^Vhen  I  first  came  to  Metro,  five  years 
ago,  I  -was  asked  my  nationality.  I  told 
them  that  I  was  born  in  New  York.  'Then 
get  rid  of  that  accent,'  they  said.  'It  won  t 
get  you  anywhere  out  here.'  That,  of 
course,  was  years  ago.  Not  so  long  ago 
when  they  ^vere  preparing  to  make  'David 
Copperfield,'  I  asked  for  the  part  of  Agnes 
in  that  picture.  I  adore  Dickens— I  always 
have,  since  I  was  a  child— and  since  it  ^vas 
a  sort  of  ambition  of  mine  to  play  that 
part  I  asked  for  a  test.  Do  you  know  what 
they  told  me.  They  thought  that  I  wasn  t 
English  enough— that  I  didn't  have  enough 
of  a  British  accent.  They  gave  me  a  test 
anyway— an  example  of  the  'breaks'  that 
they  will  give  one  merely  for  the  asking— 
and  as  a  result  I  got  the  part.  'With  this 
proviso.  They  sent  a  young  man  to  me— a 
graduate  of  Oxford.  He  was  to  talk  to  me 
an  hour  every  day— in  order  to  perfect  mv 
diction."  She  laughed  aloud,  and  then  sud- 
denly sobered.  "Do  you  know?  "  she  asked 
thoughtfully,  "I'd  better  add  that  the 
}oung  man  I  mentioned  is  reallv  another 
who  has  helped  me.  I  pretended  that  1 
didn't  need  a  tutor  because  I  am  English, 
but*  I'll  have  to  confess  that  he  helped  me 
a  great  deal  in  creating  the  role  of  Agnes.' 

NVhat  Madge  E\ans  said  to  me  about 
others  inadvertently  presented  a  pretty 
clear  picture  of  herself— as  an  individual. 
If  this  writer  might  be  permitted  to  insert 
a  personal  opinion,  I'd  say  that  she  left 
out  a  lot  of  things.  The  people  she  has 
helped,  for  instance;  those  to  whom  she 
has  given  a  boost  over  a  particularly  rough 
stretch.  A  very  human  sympathy  and  un- 
derstanding is  an  essential  part  of  her 
makeup.  AVhat  she  has  done  has  been  done 
without  any  fanfare  and  publicity.  The 
deeds  stand  for  ihcmsches.  I  won't  mention 
any  of  I  hem  because  she  ^vouldn't  like  that 
any  !)cticr  than  being  called  a  "baby  star.  " 
She's  that  kind  of  a  person. 


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Anna  Lee,  English  beauty,  will  soon  be  seen  in  "King  Solomon's  Mines.' 

Safe  Deposit  Secrets 

\Continued  from  page  59] 


few  little  whisps  of  straw  from  his  original 
stage  costume  of  the  stra^v  man  in  "The 
Wizard  of  Oz,"  which  long  ago  won  him 
everlasting  fame  and  glory. 

Tucked  away  in  Anne  Shirley's  box  is 
a  tiny  diamond  ring  which  she  has  care- 
fully preserved  and  which  was  given  to 
her  by  a  little  boy  just  14  and  a  half  years 
ago.  And  thereby  hangs  an  interesting  tale, 
her  by  a  little  boy  just  14  and  a  half  years 
ago.  And  thereby  hangs  an  interesting  tale. 
To  tell  it,  first  it  is  necessary  for  you  to 
rangements  ever  worked  out  by  a  parent 


for  the  protection  of  her  child. 

One  is  her  natural  mother,  Mrs.  Mimi 
Shirley,  and  the  other  is  Mrs.  Lena  Sage, 
named  as  Miss  Shirley's  "alternate  mother" 
by  the  California  courts.  The  appointment 
of  the  alternate  mother  was  made  at  the 
request  of  Mrs.  Shirley  to  safeguard  the 
welfare  of  her  daughter  in  the  event  of 
Mrs.  Shirley's  death.  Mrs.  Shirley  and  Mrs. 
Sage  met  about  fifteen  years  ago  during 
the  shooting  of  "Spanish  Dancer,"  the  first 
picture  in  ivhich  little  Anne  appeared  after 
her  arrival  in  Hollywood.  Mrs.  Sage's  son. 


Byron,  three  years  Anne's  senior,  Tvas  also 
working  in  the  film  .  .  .  the  kiddies  and 
the  parents  became  fast  friends,  and  Mrs. 
Sage  made  many  of  Anne's  little  clothes 
when  she  was  a  child,  and  aided  the  mother 
and  child  in  more  ways  than  one  when 
their  luck  was  on  the  down  grade. 

And  here's  ^vhere  the  romance  comes  in, 
revealing  the  fact  that  Anne  holds  the  rec- 
ord of  having  been  betrothed  at  an  earlier 
age  than  any  child  outside  of  royalty. 

When  Anne  was  just  four  years  old  and 
Byron  Sage  was  a  manly  little  lad  of  seven, 
their  respective  mothers  dreamed  that  per- 
haps some  day  they  would  fall  in  love  and 
marry  each  other.  Mrs.  Sage  thought  so 
much  of  the  idea  that  she  had  a  small 
diamond  ring  made  especially  for  Anne, 
and  at  a  tea  party  for  four,  Byron  laugh- 
ingly slipped  the  ring  on  the  engagement 
finger  of  the  blushing  little  girl— and  the 
two  mothers  beamed  with  real  pleasure. 

"But  it  ivas  not  to  be,"  laughs  Anne 
today.  "Because  when  Byron  grew  up  he 
went  in  for  blondes.  (Anne  has  dark  brown 
hair  and  dark  eyes)  Byron  and  I  are  still 
the  very  best  of  friends  and  always  will  be, 
but  there  is  no  romance." 

But  the  tiny  ring  has  been  most  carefully 
preserved  by  Anne  and  today  it  is  one  of 
her  hidden  treasures,  resting  in  its  secret 
hiding  place  in  a  Hollywood  bank. 

Evelyn  Venable  cherishes  a  bunch  of  let- 
ters, now  yellow  and  mellow  with  age,  that 
were  written  by  the  immortal  Mark  Twain 
to  her  father,  a  noted  professor. 

Laid  away  in  the  back  of  Buck  Jones' 
box  is  a  long  hair  from  the  tail  of  his 
famous  horse.  Silver.  He  has  had  it  there 
many  years  for  good  luck. 

Biiinie  Barnes  has  kept  the  ropes  she 
t\virled  in  her  cowgirl  act  in  her  first  stage 
appearance.  She  was  billed  as  "Texas  Bin- 


MOST  BAD  BREATH  BEGINS  WITH  THE  TEETH! 


Tests  prove  that  76%  of  all  peo- 
ple over  the  age  of  1 7  have  bad 
breath !  And  the  same  tests  prove 
that  most  bad  breath  comes 
from  improperly  cleaned  teeth. 
Colgate  Dental  Cream,  because 
of  its  special  penetrating  foam, 
removes  the  cause — the  decay- 


ing food  deposits  in  hidden 
crevices  between  teeth  which 
are  the  source  of  most  bad 
breath,  dull,  dingy  teeth,  and 
much  tooth  decay.  At  the  same 
time,  Colgate's  soft,  safe  polish- 
ing agent  cleans  and  brightens 
enamel— makes  teeth  sparkle! 


iVoM'-NO  BAD  BREATH 
behind  her 
SPARKIING  SNlllEl 


COLGATIE 

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JMOOTH,  satiny  shoulders — lovely 
skin  "all  over" — a  radiantly  clear, 
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modern  style  demands  them. 

To  be  truly  lovely,  you  must  rid  your  skin  of 
ugly  pimples  on  face  and  body.  And  thousands 
are  doing  it,  with  complete  success. 

The  real  cause  of  disorders  resulting  in  ugly 
pimples  may  be  nothing  in  the  world  except  a 
lack  of  the  yeast  vitamins  B  and  G.  When 
these  elements  are  not  present  in  the  human 
diet  in  sufficient  quantities,  the  intestinal  tract 
becomes  weak  and  sluggish.  Its  function  is 
badly  impaired.  Constipation  is  likely  to  ensue 
and  this,  in  turn,  often  shows  up  in  pimply  skin. 

Countless  men  and  women  have  found  that 
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Name  

Address . 
City  


Stale 


Dixie  Dunbar  keeps  Ker  health  by  a  few 
simple  exercises.  You  try  it,  Aunt  Emma. 


nie,"  although  she  had  never  been  to 
America  at  the  time.  Those  ropes,  she  in- 
sists, started  her  on  the  road  to  fame  and 
she  wouldn't  part  with  them  for  anything. 

Cora  Sue  Collins  keeps  a  tiny  gold  locket, 
lovingly  fastened  around  her  dimpled  little 
neck,  when  she  first  started  working  in  pic- 
tures, by  Pat  O'Brien. 

Mady  Christians,  the  charming  Contin- 
ental actress,  treasures  in  her  box  two  yel- 
lo^v  programs.  One  is  that  of  "The  Son  of 
Casanova,"  her  first  stage  starring  vehicle 
in  Berlin.  The  other  program  is  that  of 
"The  Miser,"  the  first  play  Miss  Christians 
did  under  the  direction  of  Max  Reinhardt. 

More  than  jewels,  more  than  money,  Una 
Merkel  holds  dear  two  things.  One  is  her' 
set  of  diaries.  The  other  she  terms  her 
"Down  the  Road  to  My  Yesterdays."  It  is 
the  big  scrap  book  that  holds  her  press 
clippings. 

In  these  she  can  read  her  rise  to  promi- 
nence on  the  stage,  and  on  the  screen.  The 
rungs  of  the  ladder  are  all  there,  the  words 
of  encouragement  from  reviewers  on  the 
ne^vspapers;  to  their  kindness  she  says  she 
owes  the  good  cheer  that  is  so  precious  to 
one  struggling  to  rise  in  the  world,  and 
the  inspiration  to  go  ahead. 

Many  of  their  names  are  known  to  Una 
through  their  signatures,  and  all  these  are 
treasured  names.  She  wishes  she  knew  the 
writers  of  them  all.  Some  that  she  does 
know  are  her  best  friends,  and  she  visions 
the  entire  family  of  men  and  women  of  the 
press  as  like  them. 

Odd  times,  Una  drags  out  her  clipping 


books,  and  sits  by  the  hour  looking  them 
over  and  getting  a  great  kick  out  of  her 
perusal  of  her  dearest  memories  .  .  .  and 
then  back  they  go,  to  be  safe  from  all 
harm,  in  the  bank. 

Marlene  Dietrich  has  a  couple  of  dozen 
pairs  of  shirt  studs  that  the  late  John  Gil- 
bert wore.  She  also  cherishes  a  few  plain 
cotton  sheets  for  which  she  paid  a  top 
price  of  .fsoo  -when  the  Gilbert  personal 
things  were  auctioned  off  recently.  Jack 
slept  bet^veen  them  and  Marlene,  his 
staunch  friend  during  his  last  earthly  days, 
prizes  them  above  everything  else. 

Jack  Oakie  cherishes,  above  all  things,  a 
comic  valentine  sent  him  by  Joan  Craw- 
ford long,  long  ago. 

"I  recall  at  the  time  we'd  both  been  play- 
ing in  a  Broad^vay  show,"  grinned  Jack. 
"And  I  was  getting  pretty  discouraged  with 
my  very  small  part  and  my  equally  very 
small  salary.  Joan  must  have  read  my 
mind— must  have  known  I  was  thinking  of 
quitting  the  big  city  cold— for  a  couple  of 
days  later,  on  February  14,  she  sent  me  the 
largest  and  funniest  comic  valentine  I  ever 
saw— with  words  printed  on  it,  something 
like  this: 

'Don't  be  a  quitter,  little  man,  oh  no, 

Just  be  a  sticker  an'  forward  you'll  go!' 

"^Vell,  I  stuck  like  LePage's  and  did  e\en- 
tually  go  forward,  if  I  do  say  so.  But  that 
cured  me  of  having  a  long  face.  Hence- 
forth, my  face  sported  the  broadest  grin 
imaginable. 

"Is  it  any  wonder  I've  treasured  that 
valentine  and  ahvays  will?" 


Venus  Under  Contract 

[Continued  from  pngc  25] 


beautiful  bodies  to  become  distorted,  sim- 
ply because  ihcy  do  not  stand  and  ^\alk 
correctl).  So  many  of  them  slouch  their 
hips  and  let  their  chests  droop!  It  really 
is  sad." 

Here  is  an  exercise  she  advises  iliat  thcv 
try: 

Sit  or  slant!  straight  atid  clasp  \our 
hands  on  the  opposite  arms  just  al)o\e  the 
wrist,  left  li;nul  on  riglil  arm  and  \  ice 
veisa.  Then  hold  yoiM'  clas))e<i  arms  in 
fiont  of  you.  extended  on  a  le\cl  with  the 
shoulders.  Pull  on  your  arm  muscles  w'ah 
both  hands  siinullancouslv  and  then  nnsli, 


altevnaiing  the  movements.  Do  this  vigor- 
ously and  rather  fast.  You  will  see  that  it 
has  a  definite  pull  on  the  chest  and  muscles. 

To  Jiuie  taking  exercises  is  as  important 
as  a  daily  bath,  and  she'd  rather  miss  a 
diimcr  than  that  bath  of  hers.  She  likes 
showers  but  finds  a  tub  more  con\enicnt. 
Her  motto  seems  to  be  one  of  cleanliness, 
and  she  uses  jalcniy  of  warm  ;\'ater  and  a 
good  mild  soap.  Oince  a  ^veek  she  washes 
her  own  beaiuifnl  hair  ^vith  a  pine  Castile 
soap  and  then  gives  it  a  \inegar  rinse.  She 
uses  little  make-up,  but  alwa\s  removes  it 
Hist  before  washino-  her  face  with  warm 


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71 


and  soap.  Then  she  rinses  with  ice 
water.  She  does  not  use  any  night  creams. 

Out  at  the  Twentieth-Century  Fox  Studio, 
where  June  is  under  contract  to  Darryl 
Zanuck,  they  have  big  plans  ahead  for  her, 
for  she  has  looks,  and  curves,  and  best  of 
all,  ability.  Everything  about  her  is  as  nat- 
ural as  a  mountain  spring.  Everybody  who 
knows  her  says  that.  She  is  generous,  good 
hearted  and  sincere,  with  an  unaffected 
manner  and  youth  that  will  serve  as  a  key- 
note for  successful  players  of  the  future. 
There's  no  question  but  that,  if  she  con- 
tinues to  keep  her  chin  up  and  her  ^vaist 
do^^■n,  she'll  go  far! 


NOT  THE 
SOAP  POWDER  ■ 

jyOR  the  first  time  Greta  Garbo  is 
u'Caring  gold  dust  in  her  hair  for 
highlights  in  close-ups  in  "Camille." 
Gold  dust  is  often  used  by  the 
Glamour  Girls  to  bring  out  those 
entrancing  shades  on  the  screen. 
Marlene  Dietrich  never  faces  a 
camera  without  her  gold  dust. 


Hard  Knocks  Make 
Great  Actors 

[Continued  from  page  19] 

have  helped  shape  my  character.  And 
ni\  job,  as  an  actor,  as  I  see  it,  is  to 
interpret  one  set  of  human  beings  to 
another.  Impressions  and  memories  of  the 
past,  especially  of  one's  early  years,  are 
bound  to  crop  out  in  one's  characteriza- 
tions. Not  that  I  make  a  conscious  effort 
to  copy  from  people  I've  known  in  real 
life.  You  can't  really  do  much  copying  be- 
cause you  have  to  play  the  part  the  way 
it  has  been  written,  and  screen  roles  are 
usually  highly  colored.  I've  done  a  lot  of 
things  on  the  screen  I  wouldn't  do  in  real 
life.  And  yet,  if  I  act  in  a  certain  way,  it  is 
because  I've  lived  a  certain  kind  of  life. 
No  actor  can  get  way  from  his  past." 

It  has  been  said  of  Clark  that  he  lives 
in  Hollywood,  but  is  not  of  it.  Few  top- 
ranking  stars  care  to  dine  in  the  studio 
commissary,  but  he  does,  sitting  next  to 
office  ^vorkers  and  extras.  Among  his  close 
friends  are  five  men  whom  he  calls  his 
"barometers"  of  public  opinion.  One  is  a 
cook  in  an  all-night  restaurant  in  Holly- 
wood. Another,  a  young  college  graduate, 
who  is  a  filling  station  attendant  in  Santa 
Monica.  A  third  is  a  professional  game 
hunter.  The  fourth  is  a  studio  electrician. 
And  the  fifth  is  a  Mexican  gardener,  a  vet- 
eran of  Pancho  Villa's  armies.  They  are 
his  cronies.  "When  I'm  bothered  with  a 
knotty  problem,"  he  said,  "I  try  to  make 
the  rounds  of  these  fello\vs,  ancl  sit  do\vn 
and  gab  with  them.  They  help  me 
straighten  out  my  mental  kinks." 

Clark  \vas  born  with  a  yen  for  vaga- 
bondage. In  school,  his  favorite  subject  was 
geography,  and  he  won  a  globe,  awarded 
to  him  for  his  excellence  in  this  su1)ject. 
That  globe  is  batlered,  but  still  legible, 
despite  the  criss-crossing  pencil  lines  indi- 
cating a  million  miles  of  imaginative  travel. 
Mention  to  him  the  word  "Samarkand," 
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iniscent mood.  Unlike  other  stars,  he  hasn't 
gowi  in  for  a  home  and  property.  He  pre- 
fers to  live  in  a  hotel,  because,  as  in  his 
South  American  trip,  when  he  did  more  for 
international  amity  between  ihe  two  Amer- 


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WHAT  AN  AWFUL 
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Bob  Burns  helps 
out  the  roller 
skating  craze. 
Martha  Raye 
takes  to  it  like 
a  duck  to  music. 


icas  than  ten  ambassadors,  he  is  apt  to  pack 
up  at  any  moment,  and  be  gone,  here, 
there  and  everywhere.  He  is  a  wanderer 
and  outdoor  man  by  nature,  and  a  good 
car  and  hunting  and  fishing  equipment 
mean  more  to  him  than  a  mansion  ^\'ith 
those  fantastic  electric  gadgets  in  the  palmy 
luxuriance  of  Beverly  Hills.  His  greatest 
ambition  is  to  take  a  few  years  off  and 
travel  all  over  the  world. 

Another  two-fisted  actor  and  Academy 
^^'inner  is  Victor  McLaglen.  Vic  has  ^vorked 
and  scrapped  his  way  around  the  world. 
This  burly  son  of  an  English  bishop  \vas 
the  toughest  kid  in  school  and  the  despair 
of  his  gentle  parents.  He  ran  away  from 
home  and  school  at  the  age  of  14  to  join 
the  Life  Guards,  passing  for  18.  The  her- 
culean mould  of  his  physique  determined 
his  long  career  as  a  bruiser  and  world  ad- 
venturer. 

You  know  Vic's  story.  He  has  roamed 
over  the  face  of  the  globe.  He  has  toured 
the  rough  touns  of  Canada,  where  he  went 
from  London  to  seek  his  fortune  at  19,  as 
a  wrestler  taking  on  all  comers  in  one- 
night  stands.  He  has  toiled  on  farms  and 
prospected  for  gold  in  the  Canadian  wilds. 
Has  been  a  vaudeville  actor  in  Australia. 
Hunted  lions  in  Africa.  Fished  pearls  in 
the  South  Seas.  Taught  calisthenics  and 
boxing  to  a  maharaja  in  India.  Fought  the 
Turks  in  the  torrid  wastes  of  "Mespot"  as 
a  captain  in  the  crack  Cheshires,  and  when 
the  Union  Jack  replaced  the  Ottoman 
crescent  and  star  over  the  sacred  domes 
of  Bagdad,  he  ruled  as  assistant  provost 
marshal  in  that  legendary  city. 

"The  last  thing  I  ever  expected  was  to 
be  a  movie  star,"  he  told  me  with  that 
toothy  grin  of  his  as  he  took  me  around 
his  magnificent  estate,  "Fairhaven,"  and 
had  me  pose  with  him  for  a  picture.  He  is 
a  little  ashamed  of  being  an  actor.  His 
he-mannish  stuff  on  the  screen  is  no  studied 
art.  There  is  nothing  affected  or  theatrical 
about  his  acting.  He  is  simply  himself 
before  the  cameras,  often  lixing  over  ex- 
periences from  his  own  life  in  the  films 
that  feature  him.  He  has  been  cavorting 
before  the  cameras  for  16  years,  and  his 
star,  which  rose  to  such  brilliance  in  the 
mcmoral)le  Whal  Price.  Glory,  shows  no 
signs  of  dimming,  and  indeed,  shines 
Iirightcr  than  ever.  He  won  the  Academy 
award  in  1936.  and  no  doubt  \\\\\  win 
more  acting  laurels. 

Or  consiclcr  the  case  of  Jack  Holt.  Here 
is  anotlier  stalwart  gent  who  has  kept  Iiis 
fans  for  tz  years,  truly  an  unparalleled 
achicvemenl.  He  is  not  and  has  ne\er  been 
a  sensalional  player.  "I  make  bread  and 
l)nller  piclurcs,"  he  lold  me,  moilesily. 
Jack   I  loll  s  characteri/alions   alw  ays   lun  e 


force  and  punch  in  them  because  he  makes 
us  feel  that  he  is  made  of  such  stern  stuft 
that  he  can  duplicate  in  real  life  ivhat  he 
is  performing  on  the  screen. 

Jack  Holt's  adventurous  spirit  took  him 
to  Alaska  in  his  yoiuh.  He  spent  five  years 
there  as  surveyor,  prospector,  freight-packer, 
contractor,  government  mail  carrier,  and 
what  not.  As  you  talk  to  him,  you  realize 
how  great  is  the  influence  of  nature  over 
the  character  of  man.  The  fierce  years  he 
spent  in  the  sad  and  lonely  North  have 
left  their  marks.  The  fixed  gaze  and  dis 
tant  look  of  his  eyes,  his  inflexible  mouth, 
his  reticence,  his  dislike  of  sleek  crowds— 
these  are  heritages  of  his  Alaskan  life.  Our 
last  frontier  moulded  both  his  character 
and  acting.  It  gave  him  that  peculiar  virile 
appeal  which  has  been  his  fortune. 

Jack  Holt  has  one  of  the  finest  physiques 
I've  ever  seen.  His  quiet  strength  and  dig 
nity  inspire  respect.  I  can  best  describe  him 
by  saying  that  he  looks  like  an  army 
colonel  in  civilian  clothes.  He  is  courteous, 
and  sinprisingly  urbane.  And  he  has  the 
saneness  of  those  who  have  sufl:ered  want 
and  privation  and  have  toiled  ^vith  their 
hands. 

Among  the  new  leading  men  of  the 
screen  Henry  Fonda  must  be  given  a  high 
place  as  a  grand  actor.  His  acting  has  a 
tremendous  vitality  and  a  certain  stern 
dynamic  quality  about  it,  combined  with 
a  rare  poetic  sensitivity.  And  he  is  so,  in 
real  life  too.  I  found  him  on  the  set  ot 
^Valter  ^Vanger's  "You  Only  Live  Once. 
He  staged  a  hold-up  in  his  prison  cell 
\\hich  had  all  the  smooth,  calculated,  fero- 
cious terror  of  a  real  hold-up.  The  scene 
^vas  shot  about  twenty  limes,  each  take 
requiring  the  same  outpouring  of  nervous 
energy  from  Fonda.  He  was  exhausted  and 
still  shaky  as  I  followed  him  to  his  dress- 
ing-room. 

"It  didn't  occiu"  to  me  to  enter  the 
theatre  until  I  was  out  of  college,"  he  said. 
"I  studied  journalism  in  the  University  of 
Minnesota,  wanted  to  be  a  ^vriter.  In 
Omaha,  I  had  a  swell  home,  and  my  father 
\vas  able  to  finance  my  schooling  without 
my  having  to  work,  but  I  preferred  to  earn 
m^  own  expenses.  We  done  e\erything.  M\ 
first  job  was  at  a  filling  station  in  Omaha. 
I  \vantcd  to  biiv  a  Liberty  bond,  and  finally 
sa\ed  up  50  dollars  to  get  my  bond.  I  have 
■worked  as  trouble-shooter  for  the  telephone 
company,  dri\en  a  truck,  dressed  windows 
in  the  Brandeis  department  store,  worked 
as  a  mechanic  in  a  garage  and  as  a 
printer's  devil,  etc. 

"It  was  in  New  York,  ^\•hile  I  made  the 
rounds  of  theatrical  agencies,  having  been 
bitten  by  the  acting  bug.  that  I  had  a 
lough    lime.   Once,    for   three   months,  I 


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73 


hardly  had  a  meal.  I  know  what  hunger 
means.  I  know  what  it  means  to  go  with- 
out any  food  for  three  or  four  days  in  suc- 
cession—have absolutely  nothing  to  eat,  not 
even  a  5c  bag  of  peanuts.  One  day,  during 
this  period  of  starvation,  I  went  into  the 
Grand  Central  Art  Galleries,  to  see  a  new 
exhibition.  I  hadn't  been  there  for  about 
a  month,  and  wanted  to  see  the  new  paint- 
ings on  display.  I  wandered  to  some  back- 
rooms, and  heard  sounds  of  a  large  gather- 
ing. I  sa^v  a  tremendous  table  loaded  with 
food— the  kind  you  see  in  the  movies.  Ap- 
parently a  reception  or  a  party  was  being 
given  in  honor  of  somebody.  I  could  have 
very  well  helped  myself  to  some  of  that 
wonderful  food— say,  a  ham  or  caviar  sand- 
wich, but  didn't  dare  touch  anything.  I 
was  afraid  a  waiter  might  come  up  and 
ask  me,  'I  beg  your  parclon,  suh,  bwt  what 
is  your  name?'  I  had  to  walk  out  with  a 
drooling  mouth  and  a  sickening  sensation 
in  my  stomach. 

"Experiences  like  that  help  an  actor,  al- 
though very  seldom  I  recall  incidents  from 
my  past  life  to  help  me  enact  a  role.  At 
least,  not  consciously.  Of  course,  in  our 
subconscious  mind,  where  hardly  anything 
is  ever  forgotten,  experiences  and  impres- 
sions of  our  past  remain  very  active,  and 
color  our  actions  whether  we  are  aware 
of  it  or  not. 

"I've  knocked  about  the  country  quite 
a  bit,  too,  and  I  just  came  from  a  trip  to 
Europe.  The  only  way  to  see  Europe  is  to 
drive  from  town  to  town  in  your  own  car, 
and  that's  what  I  did.  I  got  a  terrific  kick 
out  of  everything.  It  was  my  first  visit 
abroad.  In  June,  I'm  going  to  Italy  to 
make  a  picture.  Mr.  Wanger  is  taking  his 
whole  company  there. 

"Tough  breaks,  hunger  and  privations 
deepen  our  inner  world.  Travel  broadens 
our  mental  horizon  and  sympathies.  The 
two  combined  together  help  us  strike  a  bal- 
ance in  our  lives.  A  lot  of  people  go  over- 
board when  success  finally  comes  to  them 
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Projection — Carole  Lombard 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


chose  Lombard  because  it  was  the  name  of 
a  friend  of  her  mother's,  a  lovely  gracious 
woman  whom  she  had  adored  when  a 
child.  It  was  several  years  later  that  a 
numerologist  suggested  that  she  put  an 
"e"  on  Carol  to  bring  her  good  luck.  She 
did,  and  it  did. 

The  beautiful  and  glamorous  Miss  Lom- 
oard,  who  causes  you  to  catch  your  breath 
now  when  she  slithers  across  the  screen 
dripping  with  white  silver  fox  and  dia- 
mond bracelets,  was  nothing  more  than  a 
"bit"  player  in  those  days,  and  in  Westerns 
too.  When  she  reminisces,  and  try  and  stop 
her  if  she  hears  sacred  music,  she  will  tell 
you  about  those  early  days,  and  especially 
of  a  little  number  she  did  with  Buck  Jones 
called  "Hearts  and  Spurs." 

But  even  galloping  across  the  California 
desert,  choking  with  dust  in  a  temperature 
of  1 10,  Miss  Bernhardt  Barrymore  Lombard 
had  not  reached  the  depths  of  her  chosen 
profession.  That  came  a  few  years  later 
when  she  became  one  of  the  famous  Mack 
Sennett  bathing  beauties,  during  which 
period  she  threw  pies,  was  chased  by  cops, 
squirted  hose,  took  falls,  and  splashed 
about  in  swimming  pools.  It  was  while  she 
was  at  Sennett's  that  she  met  Madalynne 
Field,  another  pie-thrower,  and  there  began 
a  friendship  that  has  lasted  to  this  day. 

When  Sennett's  closed,  Carole  had  been 
there  a  year  and  a  half.  Pathe  immediately 
signed  her,  and  with  her  went  Fieldsy  as 
her  secretary,  manager,  best  friend,  and 
severest  critic.  You  may  bluff  Carole  some- 
times, if  you  catch  her  in  a  sentimental 
moment,  but  you  can  never  blutf  Fieldsy. 
Every  time  Carole  meets  a  charming  young 
salesman  and  says,  "I  think  I'll  buy"— 
Fieldsy  says,  "No,  you  can't  afford  it,"  and 
except  in  the  case  of  star  sapphires,  Carole's 
one  extravagance,  Fieldsy  always  has  her 
\vay.  Thanks  to  her  excellent  management 
we  will  not  be  giving  benefits  for  Carole 
Lombard  in  her  old  age. 

In  the  fall  of  1930  Paramount  signed 
Carole  on  a  long  term  contract  (she's  still 
there)  and  she  was  elevated  to  second  lead- 
ing lady,  her  first  picture  under  the  new 


contract  being  "Ladies  Man,"  in  which  she 
was  to  support  Kay  Francis,  who  in  turn 
was  to  support  William  Powell,  the  big 
romantic  star  of  the  Paramount  lot.  The 
director  thought  it  might  be  a  good  idea 
to  have  Carole  meet  her  leading  man,  so 
he  took  her  over  to  the  dressing  room  one 
day  and  introduced  her.  Carole  said  hello 
and  Bill  said  hello  and  the  great  Powell- 
Lombard  romance  was  oft  to  a  good  start. 
When  Bill  left  the  studio  in  favor  of  more 
money  at  Warner  Brothers,  Carole,  the 
sentimentalist,  mo\'ed  in  his  dressing  room, 
and  there  you'll  find  her  today  having 
her  hair  waved  by  Loretta  -(vhile  she  -waits 
for  a  call  from  the  "Morning,  Noon  and 
Night"  set.  "It's  my  come-back  picture," 
Carole  will  tell  you.  Every  picture  Carole 
makes  is  her  "come-back"  picture.  She  dis- 
cusses her  "return  to  the  screen"  as  if  she 
had  been  off  it  for  years. 

The  suave  Mr.  Powell  was  enchanted  by 
Carole's  humor,  her  frankness,  her  gay 
laughter,  and  bubbling  enthusiasm.  The 
first  date  he  had  wdth  her  they  sat  talking 
seven  hours  straight.  It  took  him  eight 
months  to  persuade  Carole  to  marry  him. 
The  mere  sight  of  him  made  all  the  Holly- 
wood ladies  wish  to  throw  their  domestic 
security  to  the  ^vinds,  but  Carole  had 
"ideas"  about  marriage  and  possessiveness 
and  careers.  However,  they  were  married 
at  the  Peters'  Beverly  Hills  home,  June  27, 
1931,  and  amid  a  shower  of  rice  and  cham- 
pagne left  for  Honolulu  on  their  honey- 
moon. 

The  first  year  was  hardly  over  before 
Carole  realized  that  she  had  been  right 
about  marriage  and  Bill  wrong,  so  early 
in  the  summer  of  1933  she  took  a  plane 
for  Reno,  and  op  August  18,  1933,  she  be- 
came the  ex-Mrs.  William  Powell.  Carole 
and  Bill,  two  such  swell  people,  fortunately 
ceased  being  married  just  in  time  to  be- 
come good  friends.  And  today  you  can't 
find  two  better  friends  in  Hollywood.  When 
they  worked  together  recently  on  the  sen- 
sationally popular  "My  Man  Godfrey"  the 
entire  set  w'as  kept  in  a  riot  of  laughter 
from    the   moment   they   arrived   in  the 


morning  until  they  left  that  night,  so 
there's  little  wonder  that  their  own  infec- 
tious humor  was  reflected  on  the  screen. 

BiU,  alas  for  the  fan  writers,  there  was 
no  renewing  of  the  romance.  When  Direc- 
tor La  Cava  said,  "Last  take,  go  home,' 
Carole  found  Clark  Gable  -ivaiting  to  take 
her  to  dinner,  and  Bill  found  a  series  of 
phone  calls  from  Jean  Harlow  informing 
him  that  he  was  two  hours  late  already. 
Holly\\ood  has  many  conjectures,  but  Hol- 
lywood doesn't  really  know  why  Carole  and 
Bill  split  up.  To  the  world  they  were 
ideally  suited,  they  never  fought  except 
when  Bill  would  trump  Carole's  trick  01 
step  on  her  feet  in  a  tango  (he  isn't  as 
crazy  about  bridge  and  dancing  as  Carole 
is),  and  w'hatever  the  reason  was,  Carole, 
like  the  wise,  well  bred  person  she  is,  has 
kept  her  mouth  shut. 

Carole,  as  her  best  friends  will  gladly  tel' 
you,  has  many  faults.  It  seems  that  she 
simply  will  not  close  drawers.  Dresser  draw- 
ers, dressing  table  dra^vers,  bathroom  cab- 
inet draw'ers,  they  are  all  hanging  out  al 
a  rakish  angle  when  Carole  leaves  for  the 
studio.  As  far  as  Fieldsy  has  been  able  to 
figure  it  out  this  is  caused  by  the  fact 
that  Mrs.  Peters  used  to  spank  Carole  for 
slamming  drawers  and  doors  when  she 
was  a  child,  and  now  the  reaction  has  set 
in. 

Another  of  Carole's  bad  habits  is  to  bite 
off  the  edges  of  stationery  ^vhile  she  is 
thinking  ^vhat  to  write  in  a  letter.  (Piob- 
ably  a  thumb-sucker  when  a  baby.)  She 
always  writes  with  green  ink,  and  her 
spelling  is  something  to  lift  an  eyebro^v 
over.  Her  most  annoying  little  trick, 
though,  is  to  change  her  handwriting  when 
she  is  signing  checks,  and  the  bank  clerks 
used  to  go  stark  staring  mad  trying  to 
figure  out  which  was  Carole's  signature  and 
^vhich  was  a  forgery.  They  finally  hit  upon 
the  simple  plan  of  forcing  her  to  piu  a 
distinguishing  mark  on  all  of  her  checks. 

If  you  ever  want  to  torture  Miss  Lom- 
bard, though  I  don't  see  why  you  should, 
just  stand  near  her  when  she  is  under  a 
hair  dryer  and  carry  on  a  conversation  with 
some  one.  As  a  matter  of  fact  you  don  t 
have  to  talk,  just  move  your  lips,  and  laugh 
occasionally.  Carole  will  stand  it  as  long 
as  she  can  and  then,  dying  with  curiosity, 
she  will  pop  her  head  out  from  under  the 
roaring  dryer  and  demand,  "What  did  you 
say?  "  She  has  just  a  little  more  than  her 
normal  share  of  ciniosity.  Don't  try  to  keep 
any  secrets  from  her— she'll  get  them  out 
of  vou  bit  by  bit. 

The  story  Carole  likes  to  tell  most  on 
herself  concerns  her  last  trip  East  ^vhich 
A\as  in  1935.  After  leaving  New  York  slie 
took  a  train  for  .Atlanta,  where  she  was  to 
board  a  plane  lor  New  Orleans.  The  Para- 
mount publicity  department  wired  her  that 
the  train  woulcl  stop  at  a  little  town  called 
HapcNille.  which  is  near  the  airport,  and 
that  [here  would-  be  a  large  delegation  of 
tans  to  meet  her.  So  Carole  took  extreme 
care  \vith  her  toilette  and  with  Fieldsy 
hopped  off  the  train  at  Hapeville  all  set 
for  cheers  and  autograph  books. 

It  was  early  in  the  morning  and  there 
was  only  one  persoi-i  to  be  seen  on  the 
entire  horizon— a  little  five-\ear-old  girl. 
"My  public,"  beamed  Miss  Lomliard. 
"Little  girl,"  she  said  to  the  child,  "can 
you  tell  me  where  I  can  get  a  taxi  or  a 
car  or  a  wagon  or  something  to  take  us 
over  to  the  airport?"  The  child  look  one 
look  at  Carole  and  started  crying  lor  her 
Manuna  at  the  top  of  her  lungs.  "A\'ell, 
Miss  Lombard,"  said  Fieldsy,  "nou'vc  just 
got  to  tear  yoiusclf  away  from  )our  adoring 
public  now  and  walk  across  the  cotton 
patch  to  the  airport." 


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Carole  hates  surprise  parties,  clubs  of 
any  sort,  and  people  who  say.  "Have  you 

heard  the  story  about  "  Before  they  can 

even  say  what  it's  about  Carole  has  said, 
"Ves,  I've  heard  that  one."  She  can't  bear 
jokes,  dirty  or  clean,  so  if  you  want  to 
make  a  hit  with  Lomljard  never  try  to 
tell  her  a  joke.  She  practically  murdered 
■Walter  Lang  one  day  at  a  very  smart  party 
because  the  hostess  said,  "Carole,  have  you 
heard  the  funny  joke  about  the  man  with 
the  glass  eye?"  "Yes,  yes,"  said  Carole  has- 
tily. "It  is  funny,  isn't  it.  Ha,  Ha."  "Oh, 
Carole,"  shouted  Walter  from  across  the 
room,  "what  was  the  point  of  that  story. 
I've  forgotten."  If  looks  could  have  killed 
Mr.  Lang,  that  eminent  director  ^vould  now 
be  pushing  up  the  daisies. 

It  is  often  a  big  surprise  to  a  lot  of 
people,  who  evidently  think  that  movie 
stars  sit  around  swathed  in  sables  and 
paradise  and  never  do  anything  more 
strenuous  than  eat  caviar,  to  learn  that 
Carole  is  one  of  the  best,  if  not  the  best, 
tennis  players  in  the  Hollywood  crowd. 
She  moved  last  June  from  a  very  un-chic 
home  on  Hollywood  Boidevard  (Carole 
doesn't  believe  in  paying  big  rents,  or 
maybe  it's  Fieldsy  who  doesn't)  to  a  small 
house  in  Bel  Air— which  hasn't  a  dining 
room,  but  has  a  tennis  court.  Almost  every 
day,  studio  permitting,  she  nonchalantly 
slams  away  at  the  chalk  line— and  hits  it 
too. 

Carole  was  taught  tennis  by  Eleanor 
Tennant,  former  champion  who  turned 
professional.  Carole  used  to  be  the  impul- 
sive t)pe  who  would  run  up  on  a  ball, 
but  Eleanor  soon  broke  her  of  that  habit 
by  saying  "Easy  does  it,"  and  so  it  does, 
Carole  discovered  after  a  few  lessons. 
"Easy  does  it"  has  now  become  her  pet  ex- 
pression, and  she  will  give  it  to  you  as  an 
answer  for  practically  anything  you  might 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Ricardo  Cortez 
arrive  on  the  "Queen  Mary." 
Ric  made  a  picture  in  England. 

ask  her.  Well,  anyway,  Easy-does-it  Lom- 
bard can  beat  nearly  all  the  inale  players 
in  Hollywood,  including  Clark  Gable. 

Another  of  "Teacher"  Tennant's  famous 
pupils  is  Alice  Marble,  who,  last  September, 
beat  Helen  Jacobs  at  Forest  Hills  and  be- 
came  national   champion.  Alice,  a  quiet. 


reserved  sort  of  girl,  but,  mercy,  what  a 
dynamo  on  the  court,  is  one  of  Carole's 
best  friends,  and  has  been  ever  since  Carole 
wrote  her  a  fan  letter  when  she  was  sick 
several  years  ago. 

Like  all  sentimental  people  she  is  sus- 
ceptible to  music.  If  Benny  Goodman's 
saving  band  comes  over  the  radio,  Carole 
immediately  begins  to  swing.  If  it's  a  sym- 
phony, she  sits  in  the  bay  window  with  a 
far  away  look  and  has  lofty  thoughts.  If 
it  happens  to  be  sacred  or  sad  music  she 
^vill  start  reminiscing,  and,  like  it  or  not, 
you  are  in  for  the  story  of  her  life.  Gou- 
nod's "Ave  Maria"  calls  forth  her  philos- 
ophy of  life.  "Home,  Sweet  Home"  and 
"Should  Old  Acquaintance  Be  Forgot' 
brings  on  a  good  cry. 

Carole  is  famous  in  Hollywood  for  her 
gags  and  her  parties  neither  of  which  she 
has  gone  in  for  much  this  year. 

One  director  who,  Carole  considered,  was 
getting  too  slapstick  in  his  comedy,  re- 
ceived a  van  load  of  meringue  pies  from 
her.  And  of  course  everybody  has  heard 
about  the  Ford  she  salvaged  from  a  junk 
yard  and  had  painted  white  ^vith  little  red 
hearts  for  Clark  Gable's  "Valentine  last 
February.  Her  famous  Fun  House  party 
where  she  had  Dietrich,  Colbert,  Baxter, 
Oberon  and  dozens  of  other  dignified  stars 
sliding  down  chutes  and  twirling  madly 
around  mixers,  with  no  regards  for  bruises 
and  scratches,  was  her  party  to  end  parties 
she  announced.  Since  then  she  has  enter- 
tained on  a  very  moderate  scale,  her  most 
recent  parties  being  tennis  parties.  She  has 
lights  on  the  court  and  is  likely  to  start 
playing  at  four  in  the  morning. 

At  present  Clark  Gable  is  playing  Romeo 
to  her  Juliet.  Lucky  girl.  To  be  won  by 
William  Powell  and  wooed  by  Clark  Gable 
all  within  one  lifetime— it  simply  isn't  fair. 


ay sq/e...take  the 
doctors  judgment  atout  laxatives 


You  CHOOSE  your  family  doctor 
because  you  have  confidence  in 
him.  He  will  never  take  chances  where 
yotir  welfare  is  concerned.  Even  with  a 
little  thing  like  a  laxative,  doctors 
have  a  definite  set  of  standards  which 
guide  them  in  their  choice.  Before  they 
will  give  a  laxative  their  approval,  it 
must  meet  their  requirements  on  these 
specific  points: 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative 
should  be :  Dependable  .  .  .  Mild  . .  . 
Thorough  .  .  .  Time-tested. 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative 
should  not:  Over-act ...  Form  a 
habit .  .  .  Cause  stomach  pains  .  . . 
Nauseate,  or  upset  the  digestion. 

Now.  here's  a  fact  that's  significant 
—  Ex-Lax  checks  on  each  of  these 
specifications.  Not  merely  on  two  or 
three.  But  on  all  these  points. 

No  wonder  so  many  physicians  use 


Ex-Lax  in  their  own  families.  No 
wonder  millions  of  careful  mothers 
give  it  to  their  children  with  perfect 
confidence.  No  wonder  that  Ex-Lax  is 
used  by  more  people  than  any  other 
laxative  in  the  world. 

Your  first  trial  of  Ex-Lax  will  be  a 
pleasant  experience.  For  Ex-Lax  15 
mild  and  gentle.  It  15  thoroughly  effec- 
tive. It  does  not  over-act.  It  does  not 
disturb  the  digestion. 

Everyone  likes  Ex-Lax  —  particu- 
larly the  youngsters.  It  tastes  just  like 
delicious  chocolate.  At  all  drug  stores 
in  10c  and  25c  sizes.  Or  write  for  free 
sample  to  Ex-Lax,  Dept.  S  17,  P.  0.  Box 
170,  Times-Plaza  Sta.,  Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 

When  Nature  forgets— remember 

EX-LAX 

THE  ORIGINAL  CHOCOLATED  LAXATIVE 


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"This  cured  you  the  last  time  you  had 
pigeons,"  Eddie  remembers  as  he  pours 
out  a  dose. 

Kerrigan  do^^'ns  it  and  then  it  comes 
out:  he'd  had  a  few  drinks  ^vith  a  man 
who  had  some  inside  dope  on  an  oil  com- 
pany that  was  going  to  start  drilling 
shortly.  But  after  a  twenty  minute  dialogue 
it  turns  out  the  man  was  only  the  night 
watchman. 

Instead  of  having  fun  with  the  actors  on 
this  set,  the  fun  is  with  Ray  McCarey,  the 
director.  All  the  gals  on  the  lot  are  gasp- 
ing over  him.  He  tells  us  ho^v  easy  Horton 
is  to  get  along  Avith. 

"Why  can't  you  be  agreeable  like  that?" 
Lois  Wiss,  who  is  with  me,  asks  him. 

"I'll  try,  dear,"  Ray  smiles  mockingly 
as  he  edges  toward  her. 

"When  will  you  start  trying?"  Lois,  who 
has  had  promises  before,  demands. 

"Would  now  be  too  soon?"  Ray  asks  try- 
ing to  slip  his  arm  around  her. 

But  Lois  is  a  fraidy  cat.  She  grabs  me 
by  the  hand  and  gives  me  a  yank  that 
lands  us  both  outside  the  stage. 

"The  nerve  of  him!"  she  pants  indig- 
nantly as  we  hear  Ray  laughing. 

"He  was  only  trying  to  be  agreeable- 
like  you  asked  him,"  I  remind  her. 

"Like  I^  !  '  she  explodes.  Suddenly  she 

hauls  off  and  bops  me  right  on  my  sore 
wisdom  tooth. 

Hurt  to  the  quick,  I  leave  her  standing 
right  in  her  tracks  and  betake  myself  to— 

R-K-O 

IRST  pop  out  of  the  box  over  here  I 
-'-  run  into  Mr.  Oakie— Mr.  Jack  Oakie— 
on  the  Lily  Pons  set.  The  picture  has  been 
titled  "That  Girl  From  Paris." 

"Are  you  and  Herman  Bing  a  comedy 
team  now?"  I  ask. 

"Yeah,"  says  Jack.  "We  pull  opera  singers 
out  of  the  hole.  We  just  got  through  liven- 
ing up  Swarthout's  'Champagne  Waltz'  and 
now  we're  putting  Pons  across. ' 

About  this  time  the  assistant  director 
comes  up.  "Jack,"  he  says,  "they're  getting 
ready  to  take  close-ups  of  Miss  Pons  and 
she  d  like  you  there  to  get  your  re-actions." 

"Sure,"  Jack  agrees  "I'll  feed  the  little 
woman." 


So  he  gets  up  on  the  orchestra  platform 
where  Gene  Raymond,  Frank  Jenks  (at  the 
trumpet)  and  Mischa  Auer  (at  the  piano) 
are  already  assembled. 

Lily  is  an  opera  singer  who  has  left  her 
manager  and  uncle  at  the  altar  when  she 
discovers  they're  only  interested  in  her 
career  and  not  in  herselL  She  meets  Gene 
Raymond,  leader  of  a  jazz  orchestra,  falls 
in  love  with  him  only  to  discover  he's 
leaving  next  day  for  America.  She  stows 
away  on  the  ship,  only  to  find  on  arriving 
in  this  country  that  he  is  already  engaged 
to  Lucille  Ball.  She  hides  in  their  apart- 
ment and  then  Herman  Bing  arrives  and 
hires  the  orchestra  to  play  at  his  road- 
house.  Lily  sings  the  Blue  Danube  Waltz 
but  the  audience  doesn't  care  much  for 
semi-classical  music.  As  she  sings  the  orches- 
tra gradually  Avorks  the  number  into  jazz- 
pardon  me,  swing-time— rh)thm.  She's  sur- 
prised, all  right,  but  she  follows  them  and 
makes  a  tremendous  hit. 

That's  the  number  they're  doing  now 
and  it's  really  a  circus  watching  the  boys 
faces  as  they  listen  to  her  singing  in  the 
tempo  in  which  the  waltz  was  Avritten. 
Oakie  is  particularly  comic  in  his  facial 
efforts  to  teach  her  jazz  without  speaking. 
And  Mischa  Auer  (who  made  such  a  hit 
as  the  gigolo  in  "My  Man  Godfrey")  is 
making  another  hit  as  the  bored  piano 
player  in  this  opus. 


F 


It's  fun  on  this  set  but  I  can't  spend  the 
day  here  so  I  get  on  to  the  next  one.  Guess 
what  it  is?  Nothing  but  "Quality  Street" 
starring  Franchot  Tone  a7id  Katharine 
Hepburn. 

I  saw  Franchot  yesterday  at  a  cocktail 
party  Dorothy  Parker  and  Alan  Campbell 
had  given.  "Come  on  over  on  the  set  and 
see  me,"  he  invited  me. 

"NaA\',"  I  grinned.  "You're  working  \vith 
Hepburn  and  she  doesn't  like  me  and  Lord 
knoAvs  I  don't  like  her.  So  I'd  better  keep 
my  distance." 

"Come  on,"  he  insisted.  "I'll  hide  you  in 
my  dressing  room  '  So  here  I  am. 

It's  a  swell  set,  too,  and,  luckily  for  me; 
Hepburn  isn't  ivorking  this  morning  so  ] 
can  just  walk  about  in  broad  daylight— 01 
rather,  broad  arc  light.  I   don't  believe 


Jack  O.-ikic,  Gene  Raymond,  Frank  Jenks  and  Lily  Pons  in 
the  prima  donna's  new  picture,  "That  Girl  From  Paris." 


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77 


there  is  any  other  studio  that  builds  as 
impressive  outdoor  sets  (inside  of  stages) 
as  R-K-O.  The  sets  for  "The  Informer," 
"The  Plough  and  the  Stars,"  "Winterset" 
and  now  this  are  all  something  to  gasp 
over. 

"Quality  Street"  is  the  principal  resi- 
dential section  of  a  little  English  village. 
Here,  in  the  early  years  of  the  nineteenth 
century  live  the  two  Throssel  ladies- 
Phoebe  (Hepburn)  and  her  old  maid  sister, 
Susan  (Fay  Bainter),  their  tiny  income 
barely  sufficing  for  their  needs.  Across  the 
street  live  the  Misses  Willoughby  (Estelle 
Winwood,  Helena  Grant  and  Florence 
Lake).  You'll  remember  Florence  as  the 
wife  of  Edgar  Kennedy  in  the  "Average 
Man"  series  of  comedies. 

On  the  advice  of  the  dashing  Valentine 
Brown  (Franchot)  who  flutters  all  the 
hearts  of  the  village  ladies,  the  Throssels 
have  invested  half  their  funds  in  a  London 
company  that  fails. 

Franchot  seems  very  interested  in  Phoebe, 
who  has  not  allowed  her  sister  to  tell  him 
the  investment  was  a  failure.  When  he 
calls  she  thinks  he  has  come  to  propose 
but,  alackaday!  He  has  only  come  to  say 
"Farewell"  and  to  tell  her  he  has  enlisted 
in  the  army  to  fight  Napoleon. 

All  at  once  my  plans  go  amiss.  They've 
finished  the  scene  they  were  doing  and 
Hepburn  is  called  before  I  had  expected 
her.  My  luck  holds,  though,  and  she  doesn't 
see  me  so  I  just  stay  and  watch  the  "take." 

"I  shall  pray  that  you  may  be  preserved 
in  battle,  Mr.  Brown,"  she  whispers  through 
her  disappointment. 

"And  you  and  Miss  Susan  will  write  me 
when  occasion  offers?"  Franchot  inquires. 

"If  you  wish  it,"  she  murmurs. 

"With  all  the  stirring  news  of  dear 
Quality  Street?"  he  persists. 

"It  seems  stirring  to  us,"  she  defends  it. 
"It  must  have  been  laughable  to  you." 

"But  I  made  friends  in  it,  Miss  Phoebe— 
of  two  very  sweet  ladies." 

"And  did— did  I  amuse  you  also?"  it  is 
her  turn  to  persist. 

"Enormously,  Miss  Phoebe,"  he  rejoins. 
"Those  other  ladies,  they  were  always 
scolding  you.  Your  youthfulness  shocked 
them.  I  believe  they  thought  you  dashing." 

"I  have  sometimes  feared  I  was  perhaps 
too  dashing,"  she  replies  nervously.  But  she 
is  smiling  gallantly  through  the  pain  of 
her  disappointment  when  Fay  Bainter 
enters. 

"Have  you  "  Fay  begins  expectantly. 

"Is  it— you  seem  so  calm,  Phoebe,"  she  ends 
lamely. 

Hepburn  presses  her  sister's  hand  warn- 
ingly  and  imploringly.  "Susan,  what  Mr. 
Brown  is  so  obliging  as  to  inform  us  is 
not  what  we  expected— not  that  at  all.  My 
dear,  he  is  the  gentleman  ^vho  has  enlisted 
and  he  came  to  tell  us  that  and  to  say 
'goodl)ye.'  " 

"Am  I  not  the  ideal  recruit,  ma'am?" 
Franchot  jokes.  "A  man  without  a  wife 
or  a  mother  or  a  sweetheart." 

"No  sweetheart?"  Fay  echoes  incredu- 
lously, thinking  of  Hepburn. 

"Have  you  one  for  me,  Miss  Susan?"  he 
banters. 

"Susan,  we  shall  have  to  tell  him  now," 
Katie  interrupts  hastily  lest  her  sister's  face 
betray  the  truth.  "You  dreadful  man,  )ou 
will  laugh  and  say  it  is  just  like  Quality 
Street.  But,  indeed,  since  I  met  you  today 
and  you  told  me  you  had  something  to 
communicate,  wc  have  been  puzzling  what 
it  could  be  and  we  concluded  you  ^vere 
going  to  be  married." 

"Ha,  hal"  Franchot  laughs.  "Was  lliat 
it?" 

"So  like  \vomen,  you  know,"  Katharine 
admits  ruefully.  "We  thought  perhaps  we 
knew  her."  She  glances  at  her  mother's 
wedding  dress  which  they  had  got  out  of 
ai)  old  trunk.  "We  \vcre  even  discussing 
what  we  should  wear  at  the  \vedding." 


"Ha,  ha!"  he  laughs  once  more.  "I  shall 
often  think  of  this.  I  wonder  who  would 
have  me.  Miss  Susan?" 

Before  Fay  can  answer  there  is  a  bugle 
call  to  which  Franchot  immediately  re-acts. 
"I  must  be  off,"  he  finishes  hastily.  "God 
bless  you  both." 

As  he  marches  away,  Hepburn  waves  to 
him  from  the  window,  the  tears  streaming 
down  her  face.  But  he  is  too  far  away  to 
see  them. 

This  was  one  of  Sir  James  M.  Barrie's 
most  famous  plays  and  one  of  Maude 
Adams'  greatest  hits.  I  do  not  mean  to 
underrate  Miss  Hepburn's  ability— much. 
There  ivas  no  one  who  cheered  louder  and 
longer  than  I  did  for  her  in  "Morning 
Glory"  and  "Alice  Adams"  but  she  would 
essay  anything  from  Juliet  to  Zaia— from 
Peter  Pan  to  the  role  she  played  in  "The 
Warrior's  Husband."  And  there  is  no  one 
living  who  can  play  all  those  parts  con- 
vincingly. If  I  had  never  seen  Maude 
Adams  in  this  part  it  would  be  different 
but  it  is  hard  to  visualize  the  vital  Hep- 
burn as  the  mouselike  Phoebe  Miss  Adams 
made  her  and  which  she  still  managed  to 
imbue  with  so  much  charm. 

Ah,  well.  Time  has  taken  its  toll  of  Miss 
Adams,  the  same  as  it  has  of  all  the  rest 
of  us  and  she  has  retired  these  many  years. 
I  suppose  as  long  as  she  can't  play  Phoebe 
it  might  as  well  be  Hepburn  as  anyone 
else.  And  Franchot  is  magnificent.  How 
that  boy  has  come  along  in  the  past  year 
is  something  to  marvel  over. 

The  last  picture  on  this  lot  is  "Criminal 
Lawyer"  with  Lee  Tracy  and  Margot 
Grahame.  It's  a  gangster  picture,  I'm  afraid. 

Tracy  and  Eduardo  Cianelli  (a  very 
suave  gent  of  the  Noel  Madison  type)  are 
in  the  former's  apartment,  sitting  on  a 
divan.  Tracy  (you  won't  believe  this  but 
it's  because  he  has  to  do  it  for  the  picture) 
has  a  drink  in  his  hand.  On  the  table  are 
a  flock  of  hors  d'oeuvres— cheese,  nuts, 
caviar,  anchovies,  what-not.  Mr.  Tracy  is 
in  a  frock  coat  and  gray-striped  morning 
trousers.  Hot  diggety  dog! 

"It  would  seem"  that  up  to  now  he  has 
been  a  lawyer  whose  practice  consisted 
largely  in  "springing  criminals  after  they've 
been  arrested."  All  of  a  suddint-like  he  be- 
comes weary  of  the  game.  The  town  is  cry- 
ing for  a  clean-up.  He  says  "Make  me  the 
district  attorney  and  I'll  clean  'em  out." 
Nobody  believes  he'll  do  it  biU  he  insists 
he  will  so  they  put  him  up  for  election 
and  that's  the  state  of  affairs  when  we 
pick  up  him  and  Mr.  Cianelli. 

"If  I  ever  spill  what  I've  got  on  you," 
Cianelli  threatens,  "the  juries  you've  fixed 
with  my  dough — -" 

As  he  speaks  Tracy  puts  down  his  drink 
(momentarily)  and  offers  him  the  dish  of 
nuts. 

"What  are  those?" 

"Nuts!"  says  Tracy  succinctly. 

Mr.  Cianelli  smiles— but  angrily.  "Smart 
guy,  hey!" 

Tracy  puts  down  the  nuts  and  picks  up 
a  plate  of  cheese,  that  he  shoves  right 
under  Cianelli's  nose. 

"What's  this?" 

"Cheese,"  Lee  smiles,  "for  a  rat!" 

"Remember  this,  Barry  boy,"  Eduardo 
admonishes  him  as  he  rises  and  picks  up 
his  hat  from  a  chair,  "that  springl)oard  ol 
yours  is  lial)lc  to  be  sawed  right  olf  in  I  lie 
nuddle— and  you'll  take  a  nose  (li\e  into  a 
ditch."  With  this  parting  adnu)nition  lie 
turns  and  goes  out  of  the  room,  slanuning 
the  door  after  him. 

Lec  finishes  his  drink— but  naturally— be- 
gins to  remove  his  coat  and  starts  for  the 
rear  of  the  apartment. 

"How's  it,  toots?"  I  hear  behind  me.  I 
glance  arouiul  and  there  is  none  other  than 
Jinunic  Cagncy  griiniing  at  me. 

"Right  in  the  jjink."  I  come  back  snap- 
pily.  And  then  my  ciuiosity  gets  the  better 


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of  me.  "What 're  you  doing  here?" 

"Oh,  just  visiting  around,"  says  Jimmie 
airily  waving  his  hand.  As  I  try  to  follow 
the  direction  of  his  hand  I  see  Mr.  Frank 
McHugh.  Mr.  McHugh  is  the  comedy  in- 
terest and  after  you  see  him  in  "Three 
Men  On  A  Horse"  you'll  agree  R-K-O 
couldn't  have  supplied  better  comedy  in- 
terest. 

There  being  nothing  more  to  see  at  this 
studio,  I  head  for  

United  Artists 
/^NLY  one  picture  going  over  here  but 
that's  a  biggie— "You  Only  Live  Once  " 
—Walter  Wanger's  first  production  for  this 
studio.  Henry  Fonda  and  Sylvia  Sidney  are 
the  stars— only  Sylvia  isn't  -working  today. 
Btit  Henry  is. 

The  set  is  a  prison  cell— in  death  row- 
where  condemned  men  a\vait  their  fate. 
Henry  is  the  prisoner.  I  can  tell  by  the  gray 
shirt  and  gray  trousers  and  felt  slippers 
he  drears. 

"W^hat  are  you  in  for?"  I  ask  sym- 
pathetically. 

"Nothing,"  he  informs  me  in  an  ag- 
grieved tone.  "Absolutely  nothing." 

"I  know,"  I  say  soothingly.  "But  what 
are  you  supposed  to  have  done." 

"I'm  supposed  to  have  robbed  a  bank," 
he  informs  me  resignedly,  "and  killed  a 
few  people  in  the  getaway.  But  be  sure 
you  emphasize  that  I'm  only  supposed  to 
have  done  it  and  was  really  framed.  You 
can  easily  see,"  he  goes  on,  "that  I  couldn't 
get  out  of  the  death  hotise  and  go  through 
the  rest  of  the  picture  if  I  was  really 
guilty." 

They  rehearse  the  scene  once.  Henry  is 
supposed  to  be  pacing  back  and  forth, 
nervously,  across  the  cell.  Suddenly  he  stops 
and  turns  to  Fritz  Lang,  the  director.  "I 
have  a  brilliant  idea,"  he  announces.  "Re- 
member in  'Once  in  a  Lifetime'  how  they 
kept  cracking  Indian  nuts?  Well,  suppose 
as  I  pace  back  and  forth  I  keep  cracking 
my  knuckles?  It's  a  very  nervous  gesture 
and  we  can  dub  the  sound  in  later." 

"No,"  Mr.  Lang  jokes.  "I  think  it  would 
be  better  if  you'd  keep  biting  off  your 
fingers  and  spitting  them  out." 

But  Henry  doesn't  like  that  idea  so 
finally  they  shoot  the  scene  without  any 
nervous  gestures.  Back  and  forth  Henry 
paces.  Suddenly  he  goes  to  the  bars  and 
regards  Big  Boy  Williams— a  guard  who  is 
sitting  outside  reading  a  paper. 

"I  want  to  see  my  wife,"  he  says. 

"Too  late,"  Big  Boy  snaps,  looking  up 
from  his  paper.  "  'Gainst  the  rules." 

"Will  you  do  me  one  favor?"  Henry  begs. 

"If  it  ain't  against  the  rules,"  Big  Boy 
ya\vns. 

"Will  you  tell  my  wife  that  I  love  her?" 
Henry  implores  him.  "Say  that  I'm  sorry 
I've  acted  like  such  an  ass.  You'll  tell  her 
that,  Rogers,  won't  you?  That's  not  against 
the  rules." 

I've  seen  Henry  do  scenes  from  three  or 
four  pictures  and  I  never  get  over  marvel- 
ing how  he  kids  right  up  to  the  time  of 
the  take  and  then  goes  into  a  dramatic 
scene  like  this  and  plays  it  as  though  it 
^vas  really  his  own  life  lie  was  living. 

That  finishing  us  up  at  United  Artists, 
let's  see  what's  doing  at  

Warner  Brothers 
TF  r\'E  been  lucky  at  other  studios  this 
1  month  b)  finding  things  fairly  quiet,  I 
atone  for  it  here.  There  are  just  too  many 
]:iictures  shooting.  Howe^■er,  I  think  I'll 
sohe  the  diditully  by  telling  you  about 
"Another  Dawn"— Kay  Francis'  latest— and 
"San  Qucntin  "— with  Humphrey  Bogart— 
next  month. 

Of  the  others,  the  most  grip]nng  is  "Jus- 
tice After  Dark."  Ann  D\orak  and  John 
Litel  h:i\c  the  leads  in  this.  They're  slioot- 
ing  almost  the  last  scene  in  the  iiitunc.  It 
is  evidcnily  a  gangster  film  because  the  set 


is  a  courtroom  and  there  are  a  number  of 
spectators  who  look  like  roughnecks.  Ann 
is  the  court  stenographer  and  Litel  is  the 
prosecuting  attorney.  Stanley  Fields  is  in 
the  witness  chair. 

"You  just  mentioned  Bob  Terrill, 
Jacobs,"  Litel  observes  to  Fields.  "In  this 
state  they  hang  men  for  murder.  And 
you're  not  going  to  be  a  pretty  sight  on 
the  end  of  that  rope." 

The  corner  of  Fields'  mouth  twists  con- 
temptuously. 

"You're  a  fat  man,  Jacobs,"  Litel  con 
tinues.  "Do  you  know  what  happens  ^vhen 
they  put  the  noose  around  a  fat  neck  like 
yours  and  spring  that  trap?" 

Litel  turns  to  the  script  girl.  "The  word 
is  'dangle,'  isn't  it?  When  you  dangle  at 
the  end  of  that  rope?"  She  nods  and  Lite! 
repeats  his  line  to  himself.  "When  yoi; 
dangle— dingle-dangle."  You'll  have  to  see 
this  picture  to  get  any  idea  of  the  intensity 
Avith  tvhich  this  scene  is  played,  but  it  is 
well  Avorth  seeing. 


Next  we  have  a  piece  called  "Mountain 
Justice."  Josephine  Hutchinson  and  George 
lirent  have  the  leads  in  this.  Little  Marcia 
Mae  Jones  who  played  the  sweet  little  girl 
in  "These  Three"  is  also  in  it. 

Josephine  is  a  mountain  girl  who  had  got- 
ten a  taste  of  the  outside  ivorld  and  Tvants 
to  bring  light  to  the  closed-in  mountain- 
eers, among  whom  she  has  lived  all  her 
life.  They  look  with  distrust  on  anything 
"furrin."  In  the  meantime  her  father 
(Robert  Barrat)  has  become  involved  in  a 
court  case  over  his  attempted  shooting  of 
a  New  York  power  company's  representa- 
tive. The  company  sends  George  Brent  (a 
brilliant— but,  of  course— attorney)  down  to 
prosecute.  The  night  before  the  trial 
George  meets  Josephine  and  her  kid  sister 
(Marcia  Mae)  at  the  carnival  grounds. 
'T'hey  are  standing  by  the  ferris  wheel  talk- 
ing when  Josephine's  local  suitor  (Edward 
Pawley)  comes  up  and  starts  berating  her 
and  threatening  to  tell  her  father  about 
her  for  carrying  on  ^\ith  George.  George 
has  left  them  momentarily  to  buy  a  chicken 
so  he  won't  be  a  "furriner"  any  more. 

"Oh,  Tod,"  Marcia  Mae  pleads,  "you 
wouldn't  tell  Pa!" 

"And  when  Jeff  (the  father)  finds  out 
you  been  makin'  up  to  a  furriner,"  Pa^vley 
says  savagely  to  Josephine,  ignoring  Marcia 
Mae,  "he'll  lash  the  hide  ofta  ya!" 

Unobserved  by  Pawley,  George  re-enters 
the  scene,  tickets  for  the  ferris  ;vheel  in 
his  hand.  He  stands  a  little  away  from 
them,  listening. 

"You're  nothing  but  a  "  Pa\\'ley  froths. 

"You  say  it!  "  Josephine  snaps,  "if  you 
\vant  \our  face  slapped!" 

"Why,   you  "   Pawley    shouts,  beside 

himself. 

He  moves  forward  as  if  to  strike  her 
but  George  steps  in,  swings  Pawley 
smoothly  around  and  lets  go  a  terrific,  ef- 
fortless sock  from  his  waist  level.  The  force 
of  the  punch  spins  Tod  and  sends  him 
sprawling  a  dozen  yards  away. 

"Come  on,  children,"  George  smiles  to 
Josephine  and  Marcia  Mae. 


Another  picture  shooting  out  here  is 
adapted  from  a  book— an  old  favorite  of 
mine— "Pernod  and  Sam"  by  Booth  Tark- 
ington. 

Penrod  ("Billy  Mauch,  the  young  Anllioiiy 
Adverse),  leatlcr  of  his  neighborhood  gang, 
beats  up  Jackie  Moivow,  the  mean  son  ol 
the  banker  who  employs  Billy's  father 
(Frank  Craven).  In  truth,  Billy  was  defend- 
ing \'crinan  (Phillip  Hurlickj  a  little  col- 
ored boy  whom  Jackie  tvas  bullying.  Billy's 
gang  are  jmcnilc  G-men.  C.ra\cn  punishes 
Billy  but  condones  his  actions  when  he 
Icariis  the  truth.  Gangsters,  led  by  Craig 
Re\nolds,  rob  the  bank  after  a  gun  battle 
in  which  ^'erman's  mother,  Mildred  Goxcr, 
is  kilkxl.  She  is  hing  there  on  the  street,  in 


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79 


front  of  the  school  house,  as  we  pick  them 

"P-  .  . 

"Mommy!  Mommy!!"  Verman  cries  in  an 

agonized  voice  as  he  sees  his  mother  lying 
there. 

A  woman  leans  down  and  leads  him  away 
as  men  take  charge  of  the  body.  Billy 
and  his  friend,  Sam  (Harry  Watson)  edge 
into  the  scene. 

"Mommy!"  Verman  sobs  broken  heart- 
edly.  "I  want  my  Mommy!" 

"Don't  cry,  Verman,"  Billy  begs  as  he 
kneels  down  and  puts  his  arm  sympathet- 
ically around  Verman's  shoulders.  "You 
gotta  grit  your  teeth."  His  voice  breaks. 
"Remember  you're  a  G-man." 

Verman  tries  pathetically  to  grit  his 
teeth  and  stop  crying. 

"That's  right,"  Billy  encourages  him. 
"And  smile— just  a  little." 

Billy  is  a  swell  little  actor  but,  somehow, 
I  have  a  hunch  when  this  picture  is  pre- 
viewed it  is  going  to  be  his  friend  Sam 
(Harry  Watson)  who  runs  away  with  it. 

The  last  picture  out  here  is  "Ready, 
Willing  and  Able."  This  features  Ruby 
Keeler  and  Ross  Alexander.  The  plot  is 
too  complicated  to  go  into  but  Carol 
Hughes  is  doing  a  sort  of  snake  hips  dance 
and,  what  I  mean  to  say  is,  Gilda  Gray  in 
her  palmiest  days  had  nothing  on  Carol. 
That  gal  really  turns  loose  and  the  wrig- 
gles fall  where  they  may. 

I  stay  on  the  set  watching  Carol  as  long 
as  it's  decent  and  then,  to  get  my  mind  off 
things,  I  leave  for  

Pathe 

THERE'S  one  picture  shooting  out  here 
.  (which  I  well  knew  when  I  came  in). 
It's  "Rainbow  on  the  River"— a  Principal 


"Rainbow  on  the  River,"  Bobby 

Breen's  new  picture  with  Benita 

Hume,  Marylyn  Knowlden,  Alan 
Mowbray,     Bobby     himself,  and 
Charles  Butterworth. 


Pictures  production  starring  Boljby  Brccn. 

Bobby's  parents  have  been  killed  in  the 
Civil  War.  His  father  was  a  Yankee,  son 
of  a  wealthy  Northern  woman  (May  Rob- 
son),  but  Bobby  doesn't  know  that.  Living 
with  his  grandmother  are  her  niece  (Benita 
Hume),  Benita's  husband,  Alan  Mowbray 
(wait'll  you  see  him  in  "Ladies  in  Love") 
and  their  spoiled  brat  (Marilyn  KnowIdenV 
Bobby  has  been  raised  by  an  old  colored 
mammy— the  best  and  greatest  of  all  col- 
ored actresses  (Louise  Beavers).  Finally  the 
village  priest  learns  who  Bobby  really  is 
and  writes  to  his  grandmother.  She  sends 
for  Bol)by  to  come  live  with  her.  Benita 
and  her  family  are  afraid  that  Bobby  will 
inherit  May's  money  so  they  make  life  mis- 
erable for  him.  One  night  he  starts  to  run 
away— back  to  Louise— but  just  as  he  gets 
to  the  foot  of  the  stairs  he  stumbles,  drops 
some  of  his  luggage  and  the  commotion 
brings  the  whole  family  running  into  the 
hall. 


"I— I'm  leaving,"  Bobby  announces,  see- 
ing he's  caught. 

"Where  do  you  think  you're  going?" 
Benita  queries. 

"I'm  going  back  to  Toinette  (Louise),' 
Bobby  says. 

"Oh,  no,  you're  not,"  Benita  snaps.  "The 
only  place  you're  going  is  back  to  your 
room."  With  that  she  grabs  him  by  the 
arm  and  starts  to  drag  him  upstairs  leav- 
ing Mowbray  standing  there,  shaking  his 
head. 

Just  at  that  moment  the  mousey  Charles 
Butterworth  (the  butler)  comes  from  the 
rear,  carrying  a  candlestick. 

"Mrs.  Layton,"  Charlie  stutters  to  Ben- 
ita, "I  beg  your  pardon,  but  I  \vouldn't  do 
that." 

"Ho\\'  dare  you  talk  to  me  like  that?" 
Benita  fumes. 

"I  think  you've  done  enough  to  this 
boy,"  Charlie  informs  her,  standing  his 
ground. 

Well,  May  is  roused  by  all  the  noise 
and  comes  in  and  for  the  first  time  in  his 
picture  career  Charlie  gets  his  wind  up 
and  tells  all  of  them  what  he  thinks  of 
them.  May  sees  the  light,  realizes  how 
Benita  and  her  family  have  been  pulling 
the  ^vool  over  her  eyes  ("Oh,  you  can't 
pull  the  wool  o-ver  my  ey-es!"),  kicks  them 
out  and  takes  Bobby  back  do^vn  South  to 
Louise.  When  she  finds  Bobby  is  really  her 
grandson,  she  takes  him  back  north— and 
Louise  along  with  them.  Lucky  day! 

I  want  to  say  that  my  work  this  month 
seems  to  be  never-ending.  I  still  have  three 
studios  to  cover.  I  suppose  I  might  as  well 
get  it  over  with.  Of  the  three,  I'll  start 
at  

Columbia 

There  are  three  pictures  going  over  here. 
^  I  guess  the  most  important  (to  Colum- 
bia, anyhow)  is  "Interlude,"  starring  Grace 
Moore.  Miss  Moore  (and  this  is  another 
staggering  blow  under  ^vhich  I  have  to 
bear  up)  is  not  working  today.  She  is  an 
Australian  opera  singer  who  has  overstayed 
her  time  limit  in  this  country.  She  must 
either  go  home  and  come  in  again  or  go 
to  Mexico  and  try  to  get  an  Australian 
quota  number.  When  she  gets  to  Mexico 
she  finds  she  can't  get  another  number  tor 
a  year— which  is  all  right  ^vith  me,  too. 
Some  bright  boy  figures  it  out  if  she  mar- 
ries an  American  she  can  come  in  imme- 
diately and  stay  forever. 

Gary  Grant  is  a  down-and-out  artist  in 
Mexico  ^vho  can't  meet  his  hotel  bill. 
That's  all  right  with  me,  too,  and  it  doesn't 
^vorry  Gary  much  because  he  seems  to  be 
drunk  most  of  the  tiirie  (in  the  picture). 
Grace  and  he  meet  and  Gary  draws  a  pic- 
ture of  her  as  she  looks  to  him.  When  the 
picture  is  finished  her  face  is  a  perfect 
blank. 

But  just  now  he  has  other  trouljles.  He 
is  lying  on  a  divan  in  his  room  listening 
enraptured  to  a  phonograph  record  when 


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Jean  Arthur  turns  her  back  and  George  Brent  is 
perplexed.  The  picture  is  "Help  Wanted:  Female." 


the  hotel  manager  (Enrico  De  Rosas)  bursts 
in. 

"Hello,  innkeeper,"  Gary  greets  him. 
"Sit  down  and  feast  your  soul!" 

"I  have  come  to  see  you  about  the  bill, 
Senor,"  De  Rosas  notifies  him  loftily. 

"Beautiful!"  Gary  murmurs,  referring  to 
the  music. 

"ft  \vill  be  beautiful  when  the  bill  is 
paid,  Senor,"  Rico  states. 

"I'm  surprised  at  you,  Innkeeper,"  Gary 
chides  him.  "How  can  you  think  of  bills 
at  a  time  like  this?" 

"I  must  think  of  bills,"  De  Rosas  per- 
sists. "I  am  running  a  business  here." 

"And  running  it  badly— if  you  don't 
mind  my  saying  so,"  Gary  tells  him  off. 

"Oh,"  Enrico  cuts  in  sarcastically,  "you 
do  not  like  the  service?" 

"A  successful  manager  doesn't  annoy  his 
guests  about  trifles,"  Gary  tips  him  off. 

And  then  Senor  De  Rosas  really  explodes. 
"Oh!  A  trifle!  He  does  not  pay  his  bill," 
he  announces  to  no  one  at  all,  "and  it  is 
a  trifle!"  He  paces  the  room  madly  for  a 
moment.  "I  will  not  permit  you  to  stay 
another  minute!  Not— one— more— meenit!" 

"Sssshh!"  Gary  cautions  him.  "Hold  it! 
Hold  it!  He's  going  to  hit  high  B-flat. 
Listen!"  referring  to  the  tenor  on  the 
phonograph! 

"I  do  not  care  for  your  B-flat,"  De  Rosas 
screams  through  the  singing.  "You  are  ir- 
responsible, Senor.  I  will  have  you  thrown 
out!" 

"You  have  committed  a  sacrilege,"  Gary 
yells,  leaping  off  the  divan  and  grabbing 
him  by  the  shirt  front.  "You've  drowned 
out  the  B-flat  of  an  artist.  Just  for  that, 
I  won't  pay  you  at  all!"  And  with  that 
he  shoves  De  Rosas  out  the  door. 


The  second  picture  over  here  is  "Help 
^Vanted— Female"  with  Jean  Arthur  and— 
believe  it  or  not— George  Brent.  I  stare 
goggle-eyed  at  George  ^vhom  I  had  just 
left  at  \Varners  a  short  time  before. 

"I  jinn|>  from  one  studio  to  liie  other," 
he  explains. 

"A  Mexican  jumping  bean?"  I  suggest. 

"No,"  says  George,  "an  Irish  jumping 
Brent." 

"\Vliat's  this  all  about?"  I  ask  George. 

So  Clcorge  takes  up  about  half  an  hour 
of  liis  lime  explaining  tlie  plot  to  me.  I'm 
getting  old,  I'm  gelling  blase,  jaded  and 
God  only  knows  what  all  cl.sc.  Tiic  jilot, 
someliow,    just   doesn't   seem   new   to  me. 


Jean  Arthur  and  Rutli  Donnelly  (spinster 
sisters)  run  a  secretarial  school.  They  expel 
Dorothea  Kent  because,  although  she's  at- 
tractive, she's  too  careless. 

George  is  the  editor  of  a  health  maga- 
zine. When  business  drops  off  at  the  sclrool 
Jean  is  forced  to  take  a  job  as  George's 
secretary.  One  day  she  flares  up  and  tells 
him  both  he  ancl  his  job  are  dead— that 
instead  of  a  health  diet  he  needs  a  steak 
—and  humanizing.  They  have  one  scrap 
after  another  until  (after  Jean  has  been 
made  associate  editor)  George  takes  the 
expelled  Dorothea  as  his  secretary  and  not 
only  that,  he  starts  playing  around  ■with 
her— in  a  nice  ^^'ay,  of  course.  That's  too 
much.  Jean  resigns  and  goes  back  to  the 
secretarial  school. 

George  follo^vs  her  there,  disrupts  a  class 
and  finally  gets  her  outside  the  classroom 
where  he  can  talk  and  urge  her  to  come 
back. 

'You  asked  for  this,"  Jean  squelches  him, 
"so  try  to  get  it  through  your  head.  Gome 
back  and  work  for  you!  I  should  say  not! 
Not  in  a  thousand  years!  You're  stubborn— 
and  conceited— and  selfish— and  incompe- 
tent! And  you're  such  a  fool!  1  never  want 
to  see  you  again!" 

That's  the  end  of  that  scene.  "Bov,  did 
you  give  out  in  that  one,"  I  jeer  at  George, 
kno\\ing  he's  only  had  one  line  to  speak. 

"Tasty,  ell?"  George  grins  imperturbably. 

Shucks!  You  can't  kid  a  guy  ^vho  won't 
be  kidded  so  Fanmag  Fanya  and  I  move 
on  to  the  next  set.  At  least,  it  should  have 
been  the  next  set.  "Women  of  Glamor" 
with  Melvyn  Douglas,  Reginald  Denny 
(tee  hee!)  and  A'irginia  Bruce  have  been 
working  here  all  day  but  suddenly  the\  've 
gone  on  location.  So  that's  one  I  get  out 
of  covering,  although  I  like  them  per- 
sonallv. 

Tliere  being  nothing  else  at  Golumbia,  1 
transfer  my  acti\ities  to  

M-G-M 

"This  studio  is  still  in  a  turmoil  since 
^  Ir\ing  Thalberg's  luuimcly  death.  "May- 
lime"  is  just  ahoiu  to  go  back  into  produc- 
tion. "G.a])tains  Coinngcous"  with  Spencer 
Tracy  and  Ficddio  Bartholomew  is  on  lo- 
cation and  so  is  ".Ulcr  the  Tliin  Man"  ^vith 
Myrna  Loy  and  \Villiam  Powell,  so  I'll 
have  to  tell  you  about  those  two  next 
month. 

There's  notliing  else  here  so  I  jog  out 
to  the  last  studio  


Silver  Screen  for  January  1937 


81 


Universal 

The  first  picture  here  is  "Three  Smart 
^  Girls.  '  Alice  Brady,  Ray  Milland,  Charles 
Winninger  and  Binnie  Barnes  head  the 
cast  but  they  have  all  long  since  finished 
their  parts.  So  today  they're  shooting  al- 
most the  opening  scene  of  the  picture.  It 
isn  t  an  importanf  scene,  and  it's  been  a 
long  day;  I'm  tired,  I'm  thirsty,  I'm  hungry 
and  I'm  dirty.  So  I  don't  stop  to  chat  and 
there's  no  sense  giving  you  all  the  dialogue 
because,  although  it's  well-written,  it  isn't 
particularly  brilliant  (it  couldn't  be  in  this 


particular  scene)  and,  as  I  told  you,  the 
scene  isn't  very  important. 


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required  by  the  Acts  of  Congress  of  August  24,  1912. 
and  March  3,  1933,  of  Silver  Screen,  published  monthly 
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Yorli,  County  of  New  I'ork,  ss.  Before  me,  a  Notary  in 
and  for  the  State  and  county  aforesaid,  personally  ap- 
peared Josliua  Superior,  who,  having  been  duly  sworn 
according  to  law,  deposes  and  says  that  he  is  the  Busi- 
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statement  of  the  ownership,  management  (and  if  a  daily 
paper,  the  circulation),  etc..  of  the  aforesaid  publica- 
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and  Regulations,  printed  on  the  reverse  of  this  form, 
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editor,  managing  editor,  and  business  managers  are; 
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Superior.  45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York  City.  2.  That  the 
oivner  is;  (If  owned  by  a  corporation,  its  name  and  ad- 
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the  names  and  addresses  of  stockholders  owning  or  hold- 
ing one  per  cent  or  more  of  total  amount  of  stock.  If 
not  owned  by  a  corporation,  the  names  and  addresses  of 
(he  Individual  owners  must  be  given.  If  owned  by  a  firm, 
company,  or  other  unincorporated  concern,  its  name  and 
address,  as  well  as  those  of  each  individual  member, 
must  be  given.)  Sereenland  Magazine,  Inc..  43  W.  43th 
St.,  New  Y'ork  City;  V.  G.  Heimbucher,  45  W.  43th 
St.,  New  York  City;  J.  S.  MacDermott,  45  W.  45th  St., 
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gagees, and  other  security  holders  owning  or  holding  1 
per  cent  or  more  of  total  amount  of  bonds,  mortgages, 
or  other  securities  are;  (If  there  are  none,  so  state.) 
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security  holders  as  they  appear  upon  the  books  of  the 
company  but  also,  in  cases  where  the  stockliolder  or 
security  holder  appears  upon  the  books  of  the  company 
trustee  or  in  any  other  fiduciary  relation,  the  name 
of  the  person  or  corporation  for  whom  such  trustee  is 
acting,  is  given;  also  that  the  said  two  paragraphs  con- 
tain statements  embracing  affiant's  full  knowledge  and 
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Silver  Screen  for  January  1937 

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle 

By  (^Karlottc  Hertert 


Gladys  Swarthout 

SO  THIS  is  a  new  year!  We  hope  it  brings 
an  invention  or  two  into  daily  use.  Inven- 
tions, notlring  else,  just  inventions,  have 
changed  our  ^va.y  of  living  since  the  days 
when  our  forefathers  and  foremaminas  lived 
in  caves.  Take  motion  pictures,  for  instance, 
and  that  is  what  we  were  leading  up  to. 

One  day  Deacon  Hannibal  Goodwin  of 
Ne^vark  discovered  ho^v  to  make  celluloid 
in  tape  form.  His  mixture  changed  to  cellu- 
loid as  it  ran  out  so  that  he  could  make  as 
long  a  ribbon  as  he  wished.  That  was  the 
birth  of  our  movies.  No  Deacon,  no  movies. 

Thomas  A.  Edison  worked  out  the  sprocket 
holes  so  that  the  pictures  would  not  jump 
and  soon  the  public  could  pay  ten  cents  and 
see  photographs  that  moved. 

There  were  theatres  to  be  built,  studios 
to  be  started  and  actors  to  be  hired,  and  so 
Mr.  Zukor  came  along. 

Adolph  Zukor  arranged  to  get  the  pic- 
tures made  and  distributed  all  over  the 
world.  That  ivas  twenty-five  years  ago  and 
this  is  his  jubilee  month. 

Short  films  of  AVestern  characters  on 
horses,  with  chases,  led  to  long  films  and 
lamous  performers. 

The  Famous  Players  organization  began 
its  forward  march  toward  longer  and  better 
pictures  in  better  theatres,  and  the  movie 
show  in  an  empty  store  with  two  flaming 
arcs  outside  slo\vly  disappeared. 

With  what  imagination  the  picture  busi- 
ness was  developed!  What  bravery  and 
ivhat  valiant  showmanship  went  into  this 
gro\ving  art! 

The  newspapers  began  to  print  revie^vs 
of  the  movies  and  to  recognize  the  public  s 
interest  in  them.  Motion  picture  advertis- 
ing became  increasingly  important  and  the 
tremendous  husincss  of  making  and  selling 
nio\ies  began  to  lake  its  place— the  fifth  in- 
dustry in  America. 

The  Sarah  Bernhardt  picture  was  the 
first  one  Mr.  Zukor  distributed  and  now 
his  company,  to  celebrate  the  occasion, 
is  releasing  "Champagne  Waltz."  Gladys 
Swarlliout,  grand  opera  singer,  stars  in  this 
pidure.  And  thus  he  passes  another  niile- 
sione. 

I.ct  us  give  him  a  long  and  lusty  cheer 
as  he  goes  down  the  road,  for  life  has  been 
much  pleasanler  because  of  Mr.  Zukor, 

Happ\   )ubilce  lo  \ou  all! 


across 

1  Johnny  in  "Yours  for  the  Asking" 
4  Her  latest  picture  is  "The  Garden  of  Allah" 
n  Valet  to   "Piccadilly  Jim" 

15  A  suffix 

16  Her  next  picture  will  be  "Maytime" 

18  The  ingenue  in  "The  Gay  Desperado" 

19  Rowdy  Dow  in  "The  Gorgeous  Hussy" 

20  Pertaining  to  medicine 

21  Turf 

22  Certain  brand  of  gasoline 

23  Large  bodies  of  water 

24  Elongated  fish 
28  The  tallow  tree 
30  Fear 

32  Scent 

35  Andrew  Jackson  in  "The  Gorgeous  Hussy" 

36  Prohibit 

37  Loretta  Young  and  Don  Ameche  played  in  this 

38  Slang  expression  of  approval  (abbr.) 

39  To  be 

40  Upon 

41  A  savory  jelly  in  which  meats  are  served 
46  South  American  animal 

49  One  of  the  four  stars  in  "Libeled  Lady" 
51  Rose  in  "The  Devil  Is  a  Sissy" 

53  Sailors 

54  Army  Ordinance  Dept.  (abbr.) 

56  Sums  up 

57  Jim  Hawkins  in  "The  Texas  Rangers" 
59  She  works  at  the  Warner  studio 

63  Letter  in  the  Greek  alphabet 

64  The  king  of  birds 

68  Soft  sheepskin  leather 

69  A  human  being 
71  A  box  for  packmg 

74  Barton   MacLane's   sweetheart   in  "Draegermao 

Courage' ' 

75  From  a  lower  to  a  higher  point 

76  Sandow  in  "The  Great  Ziegfeld" 

77  A  point  of  the  compass  (abbr.) 


DOWN 

1  "Craig's  Wife" 

2  Low  female  voice 

3  Nourish 

4  With  Katharine  Hepburn  in  "A  Woman  Rebels" 

5  Principal  divisions  of  a  drama 

6  Thoroughfare  (abbr.) 

7  Now  working  in  "After  the  Thin  Man" 

8  Printer's  measure 

9  Nominate 

10  The  talented  dancer  in  "Born  to  Dance" 

12  Lewis  Stone's  daughter  in  "Sworn  Enemy" 

13  A  suffix 

14  "Fish-eye"  in  "His  Brother's  Wife" 

16  Her  latest  picture  is  "Go  West  Young  Man" 

17  Doctor  of  Dental  Surgery  (abbr,) 

25  Comedian  in  "Come  Up  Smiling" 

26  The  songbird  in  "Champagne  Waltz" 


the  Damned" 

be    "Maid   of  Salem" 


'The  Texas  Rangers" 


27  An  English  actor  appearing   in   "Everything  is 

Thunder' ' 

28  O'Hara  in  "The  General  Died  at  Dawn"  . 

29  Regarding  (abbr.) 

30  A  garment  worn  in  Arabia 

31  Before 

33  Period  of  time  (abbr.) 

34  Star  of  "Lost  Horizon" 

41  The  sultan  in  "Abdul, 

42  Mineral  spring 

43  Her   next   picture  will 

(initials) 

44  Either 

45  Before  Christ  (abbr.) 

46  One  of  the  outlaws  ir 

(initials) 

47  Middle  (abbr.) 

48  Respond 
50  Period  of  time 
52  A  weight  used  in  Turkey 

54  Correct 

55  Mary  Reyburn  in  "Ld  Give  My  Life" 

57  Manuscript  (abbr.) 

58  Biblical  pronoun 

60  Shortened  form  of  feminine  name 

61  To  wrap  around 

62  Within 

65  Morning  (abbr.) 

66  An  instrument  for  discharging  shot 

67  An  untruth 

69  Myself 

70  Indefinite  article 
72-  Neuter  pronoun 
73  Toward 

Answer  to  Last  Month's 
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Heed  that  Tinge  oj  "Pink" 

When  you  see  that  tinge  of  "pink"  on 
your  tooth  brush— to  your  dentist. 
You  may  not  be  in  for  serious  trouble— 
but  let  him  decide.  More  than  likely, 
however,  he  will  lay  the  blame  to  our 
modern  menus— to  the  soft  foods  that 
rob  our  gums  of  necessary  work.  And 


usually  he  will  suggest  more  work  for 
those  lazy,  tender  gums  and  the  healthy 
stimulation  of  Ipana  and  massage. 

If  he  does,  start  with  Ipana  and  mas- 
sage today.  Use  it  faithfully.  Massage  a 
little  Ipana  onto  your  gums  every  time 
you  brush  your  teeth.  Gradually  you'll 
notice  a  new  life  and  firmness  as  circu- 
lation quickens  in  the  gums. 

Then  with  whiter  teeth,  healthier 
gums,  how  appealing  your  smile  will 
be;  how  brilliant,  sparkling.  Start  with 
Ipana  Tooth  Paste  and  massage  today, 
and  help  make  your  smile  the  lovely, 
attractive  thing  it  ought  to  be. 


a  good  tooth  paste, 
like  a  good  dentist, 
is  never  a  luxury. 


IPANA 


Silver  Screen  j  o  r  February  1937 


3 


The  fragrance  of 
her  camelias  intoxi- 
cated his  senses  ,  .  . 


'Crush  me  in  your  arms 
until  the  breath  is  gone 
from  my  body!" 

She  had  known  many  kinds  of 
love,  but  his  kisses  filled  her  with 
longings  she  had  never  felt  be- 
fore . . .  The  glamorous  Garbo  — 
handsome  Robert  Taylor  —  to- 
gether in  a  love  story  that  will 
awaken  your  innermost  emotions 
with  its  soul-stabbing  drama! 


with  LIONEL  BARRYMORE 

ELIZABETH  ALLAN       •      JESSIE  RALPH 

HENRY  DANIELL       •       LENORE  ULRIC 

LAURA  HOPE  CREWS 

A  Metro  ■  Goldwyn  -  Mayer  Picture,  based  on  play  and  novel 
"  La  Dame  aux  Camelias"  (  Lady  of  the  Camelias  I  by  Alexandre 
Dumas.  Directed  by  George  Cukor 


m  -7  1937 

©CIB  325891 

REFLECTING  ^Ae  MAGIC  o/HOELyWOOD 


FEBRUARY  1937 


Volume  Seven 
Number  Four 


ELIOT  KEEN 

Editor 

Elizabeth  Wilson  Lenore  Samuels  Frank  J.  Carroll 

Western  Editor  Assistant  Editor  Art  Director 


CONTENTS 

STORIES  AND  ARTICLES  Page 
PRIZE  CONTEST    12 

Fit  adjectives  To  The  Stars 

LIFE  IS  LIKE  THAT  Oscar  Howard  14 

A  New  York  Artist  Observes  The  Picture  Folks 
IS  HE  A  STUFFED  SHIRT?  Muriel  Babcock  16 

Boly  Taylor  Is  Put  To  The  Test  When  He  Visits  His  Home  Town 
MOVIE  MAGIC  MAKES  THEM  GREATER  Ed  Sullivan  18 

The  Hollywood  Influence 

PROJECTIONS   ....Elizabeth   Wilson  20 

Loretta  Young 

MRS.  GRUNDY  REGRETS  Grace  Kincsley  22 

A  Social  Blunder  Sometimes  Proves  An  Asset 

READY  FOR  LOVE  Dena  Reed  25 

Olivia  de  HaviUand  Looks  Pleasantly  Upon  Marriage 

THE  TREASURE  OF  THE  FEW  Liza  26 

Imagination  Is  A  Priceless  Quality 

THE  LADY  OF  TRILLS  Catharine  Hoffman  28 

Lily  Pons  Is  Giited  With  The  Loveliest  of  Voices 

THE  STARS  AND  THEIR  FLYING  MACHINES  Ben  Maddox  30 

You  Can't  Keep  A  Movie  Star  On  The  Ground 

JUST  "LUCKY"  Maude  Cheatham  51 

Fred  March  Never  Forgets  The  Time  He  Got  The  Breaks 

ON  THE  GRAND  BANKS  Jack  Bechdolt  52 

Fictionization  of  "Captains  Courageous" 

MONTHLY  FEATURES 

The  Opening  Chorus   5 

"You're  Telling  Me?"   6 

A  Smart  Hair  "Do"  Mary  Lee  8 

Becoming  Coiffures  Of  The  Movie  Girls 

Tips  on  Pictures   10 

Topics  for  Gossips   13 

Pictures  on  the  Fire  S.  R.  Mook  32 

Visiting  The  Sound  Stages 

Reviews  of  Pictures   54 

Menus  for  That  Party  Mood:  Ruth  Corbin  56 

St.  Valentine's  Day  Offers  An  Opportunity  To  Go  Gay 

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle  Charlotte  Herbert  82 

The  Final  Fling  Eliot  Keen  82 

ART  SECTION 

William  Powell   35 

He  Is  The  Screen's  Personification  Of  A  Gentleman 

The  Fight  Against  Self-Consciousness  36-37 

Hollywood  Trains  Them  To  Forget  About  Themselves 

There  Is  Drama  in  Every  Walk  of  Like  38-39 

Where  Plots  Come  From 

Dance  If  You  Would  Have  a  Perfect  Figure  40-41 

A  Swing  Orchestra  Is  The  Best  Beauty  Doctor 

Prelude  to  Exciting  Evenings  42-43 

A  Netv  Trend  In  Fashions  That  Go  Places 

Beauties  of  ihe  Screen  44-45 

The  Loveliest  Girls  In  Pictures 

The  Crowned  Heads  of  Hollywood   46 

Every  Game  Has  Its  King  Or  Queen 

"Off-Stace   Shots"  4^-49 

Out  Of  The  Ordinary  Photographs  Taken  On  The  Lots 

Loud!   50 

Checks  And  Plaids  For  The  Heroes 
COVER  PORTRAIT  OF  LORETTA  YOUNG  BY  MARLAND  STONE 


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Joan  Crawford 

A  Letter  from  Liza 

DEAR  BOSS: 
I  don't  know  what  it  is,  maybe 
prosperity  finally  staggered  around  the 
corner  or  something,  but  all  the  movie 
stars  are  getting  frightfully  gay  these  days. 
You  just  can't  count  on  a  prima  donna 
being  prim  any  more.  They  do  the  most 
amazing  things.  Those  beautiful  Glamour 
Girls,  who  used  to  be  quite  content  to 
stretch  their  chassis  luxuriously  over  a 
chaise  longue  with  yards  and  yards  of 
chiffon,  get  awfully  mad  now  unless  the 
director  lets  them  take  at  least  one  fall 
during  the  picture.  As  for  the  Wonder 
Boys,  unless  they  can  push  around  a  lot 
of  mugs  and  get  all  mussed  up  they  won't 
plav.  Oh,  I  am  sure  nothing  good  will  come 
of  thisl 

Of  course  the  biggest  surprise  was  when 
Grace  Moore,  who,  less  than  a  year  ago, 
pouted  for  weeks  because  Herr  Von  Stern- 
berg asked  her  to  milk  a  cow,  decided  to 
sing  "Minnie  the  Moocher"  in  her  newest 
picture,  "Interlude,"  with  gestures,  yes,  my 
dears,  gestures.  Wait  until  the  Metropolitan 
hears  about  that. 

And  my  poor  eyes  nearly  popped  out 
when  I  saw  Joan  Crawford,  she  who  used 

to  say,  "My  deah,  caAvn't  you,  really  " 

in  the  best  English  drawing  room  tradi- 
tion, dancing  the  bumps  like  a  wild  young 
thing  in  "Love  on  the  Run."  And  excellent 
bumps  too.  Imagine  my  horror  (but  de- 
lighted horror)  when  the  debonair  and 
suave  Mr.  William  Powell,  always  so 
immaculate,  suddenly  started  floundering 
around  in  the  water  during  that  elegant 
fishing  sequence  in  "Libeled  Lady,"  mak- 
ing himself  look  utterly  ridiculous.  Dignity 
be  darned,  said  Mr.  Powell.  And  .so  said 
Melvyn  Douglas  in  "Theodora  Goes  Wild" 
as  he  smeared  blackberries  across  his  hand- 
some face— yes,  our  Mr.  Douglas  who  used 
to  be  so  serious  that  you  spoke  to  him  in 
a  whisper,  when  you  had  enough  courage 
to  speak  to  him  at  all.  And  Irene  Dunne, 
who  for  years  has  been  the  "lady  "  of  the 
screen,  not  only  l)it  her  finger  nails  in  the 
same  picture  but  ordered  a  straight  whiskey 
and  (lid  ihe  best  slightly  light  scene  wc'\c 
ever  had  on  the  screen. 

In  "After  the  Thin  Man"  the  charming 
and  discreet  Myrna  Loy  gets  herself  locked 
up  in  the  jug.  and  Madge  Evans  in 
"Piccadilly  Jim''  takes  the  most  divine  fall 
of  ihem  all.  .  .  .  Madge  who  lui-i  been  so 
sweet  and  proper. 

No,  nothing  good 
will  come  of  this  1 
hope. 


for  February  1937 


5 


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Correct  These  Figure  Faults 

Perfolastic  Not  Only  Confines, 
It  Removes  Ugly  Bulges ! 


Girdle  or 
Brassiere  mav 
be  worn  separately 

Thousands  of  women  today  owe  their 
slim  youthful  figures  to  the  quick,  safe 
way  to  reduce  .  .  .  Perfolastic. 

"Hips  12  inches  smaller,"  says  Miss  Richardson- 
"Lost  60  pounds  and  9  inches,"  writes  iVlrs.  Derr. 

Why  don't  you,  too,  test  the  Perfolastic  Reducing 
Girdle  and  Brassiere  at  our  expense  ? 

IF  you  DO  NOT  REDUCE 
3  INCHES  in  10  DAYS 

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Because  so  many  Perfolastic  wearers  reduce 
tnare  than  3  inches  we  believe  we  are  justified 
in  making  you  the  above  unqualified  agreement. 

IMMEDIATELY  APPEAR  INCHES  SLIMMER  I 

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are  actually  reducing  at  hips,  waist,  thighs  and 
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DEAR  EDITOR: 
\Ve  never  kno\v 
what  becomes  of 
the  pla)ers  who  once 
upon  a  time  were  pho- 
tographed in  palaces  of 
uxury  between  their 
glorified  screen  appearances.  \Vhere  do  they 
go  to?  \ou  tell  us. 

Eileen  Raymond, 
St.  Louis,  Mo. 

One  we  can  account  for  anyway.  Gloria 
Swanson  soon  will  probably  be  in  a  stage 
play  on  Broadway— "Lovers'  Meeting."  And 
we  wish  her  good  luck. 

To  the  Editor: 

I  read  where  "The  Garden  of  Allah" 
grossed  §84,200  the  second  week  at  the 
Music  Hall  in  New  York  City.  Do  the 
people  go  to  see  the  stars  or  to  get  familiar 
witYi  the  stor\  from  which  the  film  is 
adapted,  or  to  see  the  theatre? 

Of  course,  I  know  the  answer.  They  go 
for  entertainment  first  of  all  and  that 
means  the  story,  background,  and  so  on. 
But  second,  the  public  goes  to  see  the 
players.  We  have  seen  them  so  often  that 
they  seem  like  old  friends  and  it  is  a  real 
pleasure  to  see  them  again. 

That,  in  my  inexpert  opinion,  is  the 
answer  to  the  mystery  of  star  appeal. 

Christine  ^Vebber, 
Ozone  Park,  L.  I. 

Yoii  enjoy  the  movies  in  proportion  to 
your  imagination. 

Dear  Editor: 

Perhaps  here  is  one  bit  of  news  you  do 
not  know.  As  a  ticket  agent  I  hear  some- 
thing now  and  then. 

Bobby  Breen's  next  picture,  "Boy  Blue," 
may  have  a  musical  score  by  Oscar  Strauss. 
At  any  rate,  Sol  Lesser,  the  producer,  has 
left  for  Vienna  on  the  "Normandie." 

Anthony  Quinn, 
Tacoma.  ^Vash. 

HV  have  had  the  pleasure  of  slinking  Mr. 
Lesser's  hand.  To  such  men  go  our  respect 
and  admiration. 

Dear  Editor: 

In  the  movie  theatre  that  I  go  to  they 
show  double  bills  and  some  people  do  not 
like  the  custom.  Of  course  it  is  more  for 


Clever  Dick  Powell  and  beauti- 
ful Madeleine  Carroll  are  co- 
starred  in  "On  The  Avenue." 
They  seem  surprised.  Perhaps 
they  never  before  read  letters 
that  speak  right  out. 


the  money.  But  we  still 
have  the  xery  much  ad- 
mired ne^^•sreel,  so  why 
two  featme  pictures? 
Speak  Oracle! 

Ed  Gallen, 
San  Francisco,  Calif. 
If  you  enter  the  theatre  when  a  picture 
is  half  over  you  spoil  your  enjoyment  of 
the  photoplay.  If  there  are  tivo  pictures 
shou'ing  and  you  go  in  during  the  middle 
of  one,  at  least  you  see  the  other  as  it 
should  be  seen. 


Why  does  Irene  Dunne  change  to 
comedy?  Are  there  no  more  "Back  Streets  ' 
or  "Magnificent  Obsessions?"  I  ha\e  read 
of  comedians  who  ^vanted  to  play  the 
melancholy  Dane.  Is  it  true  that  a  star 
who  has  stirred  the  sympathies  of  mil- 
lions, now  yearns  to  bring  laughter  to  those 
whose  lives  are  spent  in  the  lonely  paths  of 
serious  reality? 

I  thought  she  was  a  real  comedienne  in 
"Show  Boat."  \V'hat  I  ^vant  to  know  is  this: 
does  that  show  greater  ability  on  her  part 
or  does  that  indicate  that  she  has  slipped 
a  bit? 

Roy  Jones, 
New  Orleans,  La. 

Anyone  can  be  serious,  in  fact  ice  are,  but 
it  takes  a  gifted  artist  to  command  your 
lauahter. 


Dear  Mister  Editor: 

I  have  been  a  frequent  visitor  to  the 
movie  theatres  and  right  now.  because  of 
the  many  simultaneous  parachiue  jiunpers 
that  1  saAV  in  a  news  shot  in  Russia,  I  can 
visualize  how  an  army  can  be  placed  in  an 
enemy  country  to  biun  the  cities  and  do 
damage.  Also,  because  of  "Lloyds  of  Lon- 
don," I  know  an  old  English  coffee  house 
as  though  I  had  travelled  abroad  in  a 
previous  century.  I  learned  about  "Into  the 
Valley  of  Death"  from  Errol  Flynn's 
"Charge  of  the  Light  Brigade."  "Mutiny  on 
the  Boimty"  taught  me  the  exciting  story 
of  Pitcairn  Island,  and  my  respect  for  Dr. 
Pasteur  is  a  fixed  part  of  my  beliefs.  (Now 
I  know  what  pastemized  means.) 

Louise  Babcock, 
Harrisbiug,  Pa. 

Thanks  for  your  letter.  You  shoxu  how 
the  movies  have  realty  advanced. 


Write  A  Letter  To  This  Pase.  Say  What  You 
TKink/  Provoke  Discussion,  Proclaim  Votir  Beliefs. 


6 


Silver  Screen 


Gladys  and  Fred  go  to  town  in  handsome  style 


The  thrilling  romance  team  of 
"Champagne  Waltz"  take  time  off 
from  work  to  tour  Hollywood  in 
a  hansom  cab.  (By  the  way,  the 
critics  all  tell  us  "Champagne 
Waltz"  is  the  best  picture  either, 
one  of  these  stars  has  ever  made) 


VeloE  &  Yolanda  step  out  in  a  little  Tyrolean  number 


Gladys  and  Fred  take  a  few  pointers  on 
ball  room  dancing  from  the  greatest  dance 
team  in  the  world  .  ,  .Vcloz  and  Yolanda 


Gladys  Swarthout 
and  Fred  MacMurray 

'Champagne  I/I/altz 


j  or  February  1937 


7 


....  A  great  story  by 
JOSEPH  CONRAD  .  .  . 
masterly  direction  by 
ALFRED  HITCHCOCK 
of  "39  Steps"  fame  .  .  . 
a  brilliant  cast  with 
SYLVIA  SIDNEY 
OSCAR  HOMOLKA 
JOHN  LODER  and 
DESMOND  TESTER 

A  REMARKABLE  PICTURE  THAT 
NO  ONE  CAN  AFFORD  TO  MISS 

Coming  to  your favorite  theatre 


♦Sylvia  Sidney  tliroupli  lUo  courlesy  of  Walter 
Wangcr  Productions,  Inc. 


A  Smart  HaIR 

"DO" 


From  the  center  part  mouiJed 
curls  are  brushed  back  from 
either  side  of  Madge  Evans' 
face,  giving  an  upward  sweep- 
ing effect,  while  the  back  is 
curled  in  even  double  rows,  giv- 
ing a  halo  effect. 


WE'D  like  to  give  Hollywood  the 
credit  it  deserves  for  bringing  com- 
mon sense  back  to  hair  styles.  All 
through  these  years  when  elaborate  hair 
styles  have  been  coming  over  from  Paris, 
the  stars  have  just  gone  ahead  and  worn 
their  hair  the  way  they  wanted  to  and  in 
arrangements  they  know  arc  beconring  to 
tlrem.  Most  of  them  have  lovelv,  well- 
groomed  hair  to  start  with,  and  the  \vay 
they  wear  it  is  smprisingly  simj^le.  Now 
the  newest  American  hair  styles  stress  sim- 
plicity, nalmalness  and  arrangements  tnat 
will  show  olf  tiie  beauty  of  the  hair  itself. 
Orchids  to  Holly^^■ood  for  bringing  this 
about,  say  \ve! 

Tlie  hair  that  frames  the  classic  face  of 
Madge  K\ans,  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  feat- 
ured ])hner,  is  arranged  so  simply  any  girl 
could  do  her  own  the  same  ^vay.  Vet  the 
Iiairdress  Madge  Oscars  in  the  pictures  on 
this  page  is  ne\vcst  of  the  new! 


Girls  ^OVfio  Are  Photoj;raphcd 
every    Day   W  car  Coiffures 
TKat  Are  Becoming. 

By  yVlary  L<ee 


That  "inverted  curl"  brushed  up  from 
each  of  Madge's  ears  is  one  of  fashion's 
laf  st  ^vrinkles.  And  those  two  soft  rolls  in 
back  are  as  smart  as  they  are  easy  to  ar- 
range. The  center  part  is  getting  more  and 
more  popular.  Note  the  smoothness  on  top 
and  the  absence  of  formal  -waves. 

For  gay,  formal  e\enings,  Madge  i\'ears 
more  curls.  She  keeps  the  straight  center 
part,  with  elongated  ringlets  in  an  inter- 
esting arrangement  aroimd  her  face— an- 
other version  of  the  "inverted  curl."  And 
she  wears  a  ro^v  of  straight  up-and-down 
curls  across  the  back  of  her  head. 

In  the  new  hair  styles,  waves  are  con- 
spicuously lacking.  '\Vhen  they  are  used, 
they're  only  incidental  to  the  rest  of  the 
hairdress.  Ciuls  and  swirls  and  soft  rolls 
take  first  place.  Hair  is  done  so  it  can  be 
mussed  up  (by  you  or  somebody  else)  and 
then  brushed  l)ack  into  place  with  the 
greatest  of  ease.  Personally,  we  have  no 
regrets  ^vhen  we  say  adieu  to  those  set 
waves  and  tiny  formal  ringlets  that  needed 
frequent  repairs  at  a  beauty  shop  and  a 
net  to  keep  them  in  place  overnight. 

On  their  way  back  to  natinalness,  hair 
styles  ha\  e  taken  some  very  radical  changes 
in  their  stride.  For  instance,  there's  the 
high-in-front  vogue,  with  curls  or  rolls  or 
pulls  rising  up  from  your  forehead.  It's  still 
smart  to  show  your  forehead,  if  you  have 
a  good  one.  However,  the  ciuled  up  kind 
of  bangs  and  little  ringlets  across  your  fore- 
head are  good  style.  Show  your  ears,  en- 
tirely or  in  part. 

Bobs  are  both  long  and  short;  If  you 
wear  your  hair  short  in  back,  the  smartest 
arrangement  is  a  swirl  brushed  up  from  a 
side-part.  \ow  can  do  more  interesting 
things  with  your  hair,  though,  if  you  have 
two  or  three  inches  at  the  back  of  yoin- 
neck  to  plav  with.  The  important  thing 
aliout  a  long  bob  is  to  ha\e  the  ends  cut 
ime\enly  so  they  ^vill  slay  in  cinl. 

One  of  the  latest  innoxations  is  an  ear- 
to-ear  part  all  the  xvay  across  the  top  of 
your  head.  This  is  used  when  you  want  to 
bring  hair  forward  to  arrange  it  in  ringlets 
o\er  yoiu"  forehead  or  those  uprising  rolls 
or  ciu'ls.  For  instance,  we  saw  a  hairdress 
ii'sing  an  ear-to-ear  part  xvhere  one  con- 
tinuous soft  roll  outlined  the  forehead  and 
xvas  carried  all  the  way  around  the  head, 
low  in  back.  The  girl's  hair  \vas  absolnielv 
smooth  inside  the  circle. 

Slanting  parts  at  the  back  of  one's  head 
are  smart,  too.  And  some  of  the  new  coif- 
fures seem  to  change  the  entire  shape  of 
head.  There's  one  that  makes  )oin 
iiead  look  triangidar.  One  large  curl  at  the 
center  front  is  turned  forward  so  its  tip 
lightly  brushes  ^o^n■  forehead.  This  is  bal- 


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Silver    Sc.  rten 


anced  by  two  large  rolls,  starting  from  a 
soft  brushed -up  effect  over  your  ears  and 
extending  diagonally  down  the  back  to 
meet  a  slanting  part  at  the  neck-line. 

These  new  hair  styles  may  sound  com- 
plicated because  they're  so  different  from 
the  ones  we've  been  wearing.  But  actually, 
they're  much  easier  to  arrange  and  keep 
neat  than  the  formal  waves  and  many  ring- 
lets. It's  hard  to  set  good  waves  yourself, 
but  it's  easy  to  make  loose  curls  and  rolls. 

The  "inverted  curl"  is  the  secret  for 
making  these  new  hair  arrangements  look 
soft,  smooth  and  natural.  You  make  in- 
verted curls  by  winding  the  coil  inward 
toward  the  scalp  instead  of  outward  toward 
the  face  as  it's  usually  been  done. 

Personally,  we  find  bobby  pins  ideal  for 
making  these  curls.  You  simply  take  a 
strand  of  hair,  dampen  it  with  warm  water 
and  smooth  it  out  with  your  comb.  Then 
wind  it  around  into  a  little  coil  and  slick 
in  your  bobby  pin  so  it  will  hold  the  coil 
flat  against  your  head. 

Then  when  your  hair's  dry,  comb  or 
brush  the  curls  over  your  finger  to  make 
them  any  size  or  shape  you  want.  You  can 
make  them  go  sidewise  or  up-and-down  or 
diagonally  according  to  the  angle  at  which 
you  hold  your  finger.  Or  you  can  comb 
several  together  into  a  long  roll. 

One  of  the  biggest  advantages  of  these 
new  hair  styles  is  that  the  more  you  brush 
the  better!  IJrushing  is  good  for  everybody's 
hair.  And  it  will  make  those  loose  waves  or 
rolls  smoother  and  shinier  and  better  in- 
clined to  snap  back  into  place. 

Unless  you're  blessed  with  naturally 
curly  hair,  a  good  permanent  wave  is  the 
foundation  of  a  successful  coiffure.  I  mean 
by  "good"  a  wave  that  is  just  right  for  your 
hair,  neither  too  much  nor  too  little.  You 
simply  can't  have  kinks  this  year.  Know 
what  kind  of  a  permanent  wave  you  are 
getting  and  be  sure  the  pads  and  lotion 
used  are  the  ones  supplied  by  the  manu- 
facturer of  the  machine.  And,  unless  you're 
sure  the  operator  knows  your  hair,  it's  wise 
to  insist  upon  a  test  curl. 

Don't  let  any  operator  tell  you  that  all 
fine  hair  is  alike  and  proceed  to  wave  it 
accordingly.  There  are  two  types  of  fine 
hair,  one  which  waves  very  easily  and  one 
that  takes  more  heat.  Neither  is  all  coarse 
hair  alike  when  it  comes  to  permanent 
waves.  A  good  operator  can  tell  by  feeling 
your  hair  what  type  it  is  and  how  it  should 
be  waved,  but  a  test  curl  is  the  best  in- 
surance. 


New  Titles  For 

NEW  PICTURES 

"Help  'Wanted  Female"  (Jean  Arthur) 

has  been  changed  to  

"More  Than  A  Secretary" 

"The    Depths    Below"    (Dolores  Del 

Rio)  has  been  changed  to  

"Devil's  Playground" 

"Peach    Edition"     (Michael  'Whalen) 

has  been  changed  to  

"Woman  Wise" 

"No  Hard  Feelings"  (Glenda  Farrell) 

has  been  changed  to  "Smart  Blonde" 

"Justice  After  Dark"  (Ann  Dvorak) 

has  been  changed  to  

"Midnight  Court" 


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■■•  of  Chemical  Heat  —  from  the  discomforts  of  elec- 
trical machines  with  heavy  hair-pulling  gadgets. 
But  all  this  is  a  nightmare  of  the  past.  Frederics 
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its  terrors.  Today,  feather-light,  pre-heated  alumi- 
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Quickly  —  magically  —  comfortably  —  your  straight 
hair  is  coaxed  into  beautiful,  soft,  lustrous  waves— 
so  alluring — so  enduring  and  so  easy  to  manage  that 
you  will  think  you  really  have  naturally  curly  hair. 

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•  Splitting  headaches  made  me  feel  miser- 
able. I  can't  tell  you  how  I  was  suffering! 
I  knew  the  trouble  all  too  well  — consti- 
pation, a  clogged-up  condition.  I'd 
heard  FEEN-A-M INT  well  spoken  of.  So 
I  stopped  at  the  drug  store  on  the  way 
home,  got  a  box  of  FEEN-A-MINT,  and 
chewed  a  tablet  before  going  to  bed. 


•  FEEN-A-MINT 
is  the  modern  laxa- 
tive that  comes  in 
delicious  mint-fla- 
vored chewing  gum. 
Chew  a  tablet  for  3 
minutes,  or  longer,  for  its  pleasant  taste. 
The  chewing,  according  to  scientific  re- 
search, helps  make  FEEN-A-MINT  more 
thorough  — more  dependable  and  reliable. 


•  Next  morning— headache  gone— full  of 
life  and  pep  again !  All  accomplished  so 
easily  too.  No  griping  or  nausea.  Try 
FEEN-A-MINT  the  next  time  you 
have  a  headache  caused  by  constipation. 
Learn  why  this  laxative  is  a  favorite  with 
16  million  people 
—  young  and  old. 


Family- 
sized  boxes 
only 
15c  &  2Sc 


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Brief 


(Above)  Pat  O'Brien  and 
James  Cagney  at  the  Tin 
Wedding  Anniversary  Party 
of  Sue  and  Chet  Morris. 
Sue  says,  "A  rolling  stone 
gathers  no  morris." 


BORN  TO  DANCE— Fine. 
An  elaborate  musical  with,  of 
all  things,  a  plot  that  is  ac- 
tually amusing,  and  a  cast  that 
does  it  justice.  Eleanor  Powell  is 
the  premiere  danseuse,  aided  by 
Buddy  Ehsen,  and  Sid  Silvers, 
Una  Merkel  and  Jimmy  Stewart 
provide  plenty  of  comedy. 

CAREER    WOMAN— Fine. 
A  satire  of  the  law  courts,  contrasting  the  trickery 
of  city  courts  with  the  bigotry  and  prejudice  of 
those    in    small    communities.     (Claire  Trevor, 
Michael  Whalen,  Isabel  Jewell,  Gene  Lockhart.) 

COME  AND  GET  IT — Splendid.  An  enter- 
taining film  adapted  from  Edna  Ferber's  story  of 
the  timber  business  in  Northern  Wisconsm  and 
what  it  did  for,  and  to,  Barney  Glasgow  who 
rose  from  lumberjack  to  a  position  of  great  power 
and  wealth  in  the  industry.  Edward  Arnold  is 
superb  as  Barney  and  Walter  Brennan  and  Frances 
Farmer  turn  in  admirable  performances. 

COUNTERFEIT  LADY  —  Fair.  Interesting 
film  fare  for  a  dual  program.  It  tells  the  story 
of  Ralph  Bellamy,  a  detective,  who  poses  as  a  jewel 
thief  in  order  to  protect  a  large  jewelry  insurance 
company.  Joan  Perry  is  the  romantic  lure. 

GO  WEST,  YOUNG  MAN — Fine.  Taken  from 
the  stage  hit,  "Personal  Appearance,"  this  farce 
concerning  a  moronic  motion  picture  star  is  red 
meat  for  Mae  West.  Helping  along  the  riotous 
plot  are  Randolph  Scott,  Warren  William,  Isabel 
Jewell,  Lyle  Talbot,  etc. 

GREAT  O'MALLEY — Interesting.  The  story 
of  a  New  York  cop  who  believes  in  carrying  out 
the  law's  precepts  to  the  letter  of  the  word,  thereby 
causing  much  heartache  among  the  unfortunate. 
A  demotion  convinces  him  that  justice  without 
mercy  is  not  justice  at  all.  (Pat  O'Brien,  Humphrey 
Bogart,  Sybil  Jason.) 

HAPPY  GO  LUCKY— Good.  The  locale  is 
Shanghai  and  we  have  a  round  mixture  of  melo- 
drama and  comedy  when  Philip  Reed,  a  song  and 
dance  man,  is  mistaken  for  Evelyn  Venable  s  long- 
lost  sweetheart.  He  carries  thru  the  pretense, 
thereby  aiding  her  when  she  and  her  father  are 
threatened  by  conspirators. 

JUNGLE  PRINCESS,  THE— Good.  All  loyal 
supporters  of  the  various  Tarzan  films  will  enjoy 
this.  Instead  of  a  boy  growing  up  alone  in  the 
African  jungle,  with  animals  for  playmates,  we 
find  a  girl  growing  up  in  similar  fashion  in  the 
Malay  jungle.  (Dorothy  Lamour.) 

LLOYDS  OF  LONDON— Excellent.  A  skill- 
fully woven  fiction  idea  is  blended  with  the  actual 
story  of  the  founding  of  the  famous  English  insur- 
ance house  in  the  18th  century.  Lord  Nels^on  s 
unexpected  victory  at  Trafalgar  provides  one  o  the 
most  dramati*incidents.  (Tyrone  Power,  Madeleine 
Carroll,  Freddie  Bartholomew.) 

LOVE  ON  THE  RUN— Fair.  All  about  a  rich 
American  heiress  (Joan  Crawford)  who  runs  out 
on  her  marriage  to  a  fortune-hunting  nobleman 
•iiul  hops  off  to  the  continent  with  Clark  Gable, 
not  knowing  that  he  is  a  haled  reporter.  I-ranchot 
Tone,  another  reporter,  complicates  matters  still 
further. 


MORE  THAN  A  SECRE- 
TARY— Fine.  An  airy  romantic 
comedy  featuring  Jean  ,\rthnr 
and  George  Brent  in'  their  re- 
spective jobs  as  head  of  a 
secretarial  school  and  physical 
culture  magazine  health  fad- 
dist. An  ace-high  supporting 
cast  is  headed  by  Ruth  Don- 
nelly, Lionel  Stander  and  Regi- 
nald Denny. 

MAD  HOLIDAY — Amusing.  Another  carbon 
copy  of  the  "Thin  Man''  type  of  mystery,  with 
Edmund  Lowe  and  Elissa  Landi  quite  delightful 
in  their  respective  roles  of  blase  movie  star  and 
a  writer  who  are  confronted  with  a  mysterious 
murder  while  on  a  sea  trip. 

PIGSKIN  PARADE— Fine.  A  football  picture 
that  is  kidded  hilariously  and  will  not  bore  you 
even  if  you  don't  know  a  touchdown  from  a  for- 
ward pass.  (Jack  Haley,  Patsy  Kelley,  Stu  Erwin 
and  Arline  Judge.) 

REMBRANDT — Excellent.  A  well-knit  biog- 
raphy of  the  famous  17tli  century  Dutch  portrait 
painter,  Rembrandt  van  Rign,  beautifully  photo- 
graphed and  produced,  and  with  Charles  Laughton 
playing  the  lead  to  perfection.  (Gertrude  Lawrence 
and  Elsa  Lanchester.) 

REUNION — Fair.  This  is  not  nearly  as  enjoy- 
able as  the  first  film  exploiting  those  marvelous 
Quins.  The  film  is  taken  up  by  so  many  highly 
sentimentalized  plots  and  counter-plots  that  the 
children  are  seen  all  too  little.  (Jean  Hersholt, 
Helen  Vinson,  Dorothy  Peterson,  John  Qualen. 
Rochelle  Hudson,  Slim  Summerville.) 

SMART  BLONDE — Fair.  A  wise-cracking 
mystery  film  with  Glenda  Farrell  cast  as  a  reporter 
who  spends  most  of  her  time  following  Detective 
Barton  MacLane  around  hunting  clues,  during 
which  time  each  tries  to  outwit  the  other. 

SONG  OF  THE  GRINGO— Fair.  The  new 
Westerns  are  as  full  of  lilting  songs  sung  by  the 
romantic  cowboys  as  they  once  were  full  of  wild 
chases  over  hill  and  dale  in  search  of  the  dead- 
eyed  villain.  Perhaps  the  kids  would  relish  a  return 
to  the  old  formula.  They  prefer  e-xcitement  to 
romance.  (Tex  Ritter-Joan  Woodbury.) 

THEODORA  GOES  WILD — E.xcellent.  A 
smartly-paced  comedy  about  a  small-town  novelist 
with  inhibitions  who  suddenly  blossoms  into  such 
a  helter-skelter  modernist  that  she  amazes  her 
comparatively  staid  New  York  publishers.  (Irene 
Dunne  and  Melvyn  Douglas.) 


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WINTERSET— Excellent.  A  beautifully  pro- 
duced and  superbly  acted  film,  but  because  the 
theme  is  sombre  in  the  extreme,  dealing  with  the 
vindication,  sixteen  years  later,  of  a  man  electro- 
cuted for  murder,  it  will  not  appeal  to  a  large 
audience.  (Burgess  Meredith-Margo) - 

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ANN  SHERIDAN  •  HOBART  CAVANAUGH 

And  These  Other  Songs— 

"THAT'S  THE  LEAST  YOU  CAN  DO  FOR  A  LADY" 
"SUMMER  NIGHT" •"YOUR  EYES  HAVE  TOLD  ME  SO" 

lyrics  and  Music  by  HARRY  WARREN  &  AL  DUBIN 
A  Cosmopolitan  Production    •    A  First  National  Picture 

Directed  by  RAYMOND  ENRIGHT 

For  this  joyous  entertainment  that  so  easily 
romps  away  with  picture  honors  this  month — 
thanks  are  due 


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for  February  1937 


11 


12 


Shirley  Temple 


Irene  Dunne 


Joan  Crawford 


Joan  Blondell 


Fit  An  Adjective 
To  These  Stars 


Select  The  Words  That  Seem  To 
You  To  Describe  The  Players  Best. 


THE  producers  and  the  fan  -svriters 
of  Hollywood  more  or  less  agree 
on  the  question: 
"What  does  each  star  mean  to  the 
public?" 

Now  we  want  to  hear  from  the 
public  itself,  and  in  order  to  fire  you 
with  ambition,  certain  prizes  will  be 
given  to  the  persons  who  label  the 
stars  most  perfectly. 

LABEL  THE  PLAYERS 

What  adjectives  in  your  opinion 
best  describes  these  stars? 

For  example:  There  are  players 
who  are  well  known  for  the  apparent 
sincerity  that  they  give  to  their  roles. 
Others  are  "Exotic"  or  "Smart"  or 
"Comical"  or  "Beautiful"  or  "Subtle" 
or  "Aristocratic,"  or  perhaps  none  of 
these. 

WHAT  WORD  DOES  EACH 
SUGGEST? 

The  stars  play  in  picture  after  pic- 
ture, in  roles  of  all  kinds,  yet  always 
there  is  one  certain  kind  of  part  that 
seems  to  best  come  within  the  pe- 
culiar characteristics  of  their  skill. 
Perhaps  they  are  sparkling  or  vivid. 
Ma)  be  they  are  sympathetic  or  men- 
acing. Think  over  the  parts  in  which 
vou  "have  seen  them  and  then  think 
up  the  word  that  most  suitably  de- 
scribes each  pla)er. 

PROMPT  RE\VARDS 

The  contest  prizes  will  be  sent  to 
the  winners  soon  after  the  contest 


closes;  that  is  early  in  January. 

Fill  in  the  adjectives  in  the  spaces 
on  the  coupon  so  that  the  word  is 
in  the  space  with  the  name  of  the 
actress  whom  the  word  describes. 


HOAV  THEY  VARY 

Some  girls  are  particularly  good 
in  parts  requiring  the  glamor  and 
style  of  radiant  beauties,  and  other 
stars  have  made  themselves  known 
for  their  skillful  portrayals  of  char- 
acters marked  with  tragedy.  Select 
the  word  that  defines  the  outstand- 
ing quality  revealed  on  the  screen. 


CRITICIZE  IF  YOU  WISH 

If,  in  your  opinion,  the  star  fails 
to  create  any  convincing  character 
qualifications,  then  she  is  common- 
place or  unsympathetic.  Have  no 
hesitancy  in  criticizing  these  players 
if  you  feel  that  anyone  of  them  has 
fallen  short. 


PRIZES  WILL  BE  AWARDED  AS  FOLLOWS: 
First  Prize — For  the  ten  best  adjectives  $10.00 
Second  Prize — For  the  ten  adjectives  judged 

second  in  merit 
Twenty-five  Third  Prizes — For  the  next  best 

selection  of  adjectives   


5.00 


1.00 


CONDITIONS 

The  prizes  will  be  awarded 
for  the  adjectives  which  in 
the  opinion  of  the  judges 
most  perfectly  fit  the  stars. 
All  entries  must  be  in  the 
mail  not  later  than  February 
5th,  1937. 

The  adjectives  must  be  en- 
tered on  the  coupon  below 
and  neatness  will  be  con- 
sidered. 

In  case  of  a  tie,  prizes  of 
equal  value  will  be  awarded 
to  the  tying  contestants. 
Employees  of  this  company 
or  their  families  are  not 
eligible  to  enter  this  contest. 


Shirley  Temple       .  . 

Irene  Dunne   

Joan  Crawford  ... 
Joan  Blondell  .  . 
Claudette  Colbert  . 
Ginger  Rogers      .  .  . 

Greta  Garbo  

Mae  West   

Myrna  Loy  

Katharine  Hepburn 


Contest  Editor,  Silver  Screen, 

45  W.  45th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

When  awarding  the  prizes  please  consider  the  adjec- 
tives which  I  have  placed  on  this  coupon. 


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(CITY    AND  STATE) 


Claudette  Colbert 


Ginger  Rogers 


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Greta  Garbo 


Mae  West 


Myrna  Loy 


Katharine  Hepburn 


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CpENCER  TRACY  had 
to  have  the  hairdresser 
use  the  curling  iron  on 
his  hair  twice  a  day  dur- 
ing the  early  sequences 
of  "Captains  Courageous" 
—then  it  was  once  a  day 
for  awhile— and  now  he 
doesn't  need  the  curling 
irons  at  all  and  is 
frightened  stiff  that  the 
curl  won't  come  out. 

TF  you  are  interested  in 
•l|  Bob  Taylor's  personal 
habits— and  I  just  bet  you 
are— he  drinks  twenty 
cups  of  coffee  a  day.  And 
he  won't  touch  milk. 

ONE  of  the  most  embarrassing 
moments  in  Myrna  Loy  s  life  oc- 
curred the  other  afternoon  when  she 
was  visiting  her  new  house  in  Cold 
AVater  Canyon  and  got  stuck  in  the 
mud  on  the  new  road  in  front  of  the 
house.  They  had  to  get  a  mule  team 

to  pull  her  and  the  car  out  and,  of 

course,  just  as  the  mules  were  pulling, 
some  tourists  arrived.  Myrna  hopes  they 
didn't  have  candid  cameras. 

Which  reminds  us  of  the  ritzy  premiere 
that  Marlene  Dietrich  and  Joe  von  Stern- 
berg once  attended  at  the  Chinese  in  Joe's 
spiffy  Rolls.  With  all  of  Hollywood  look- 
ing on,  and  dozens  of  stars  yammering  for 
their  cars,  Joe's  Rolls  broke  right  down 
in  front  of  the  theatre  and  wouldn't  budge 
an  inch.  A  taxi  had  to  push  Miss  Dietrich 
out  of  the  way. 

MIRIAM  HOPKINS,  who  collects  cele- 
brities like  some  people  collect 
stamps,  became  very  palsy  with  the  eccen- 
tric Gertrude  Stein  while  she  was  in 
Europe  this  past  fall.  Miss  Stein  claims  that 
Miriam  taught  her  the  art  of  make-up  and 
that  the  next  lime  she  visits  America  she 
is  going  to  show  the  newsreel  boys  a  thing 
or  two. 

The  most  fun  Miriam  says  that  she  had 
on  her  recent  European  tour  was  when  she 
tried  to  get  back  into  England  after  a  visit 
to  France.  She  lost  her  passport  and  the 
immigration  officials  were  all  for  establisli- 
ing  her  'identity  as  a  spy.  "When  I  told 
them  I  was  Miriam  Hopkins,  screen  star, " 
said  Miriam  with  a  laugh,  "they  didn't 
seem  at  all  interested.  In  fact  they  told 
me  that  they  had  never  heard  of  Miriam 
Hopkins,  screen  star.  I  guess  they  told  mc." 

lEANETTE  MacDONALD  and  Gene  Ray- 
mond  have  announced  that  their  wed- 
ding will  take  place  June  17th  in  Holly- 


wood, probably  at  a  church. 
After  the  ceremony  they  expect 
to  take  a  honeymoon  in  Hono- 
lulu. They  don't  want  one  of 
these  off-to-Yuma  marriages 
where  they  have  to  go  back 
to  the  studio  to  work  the  next 
day.  And  June  the  17th  seems 
to  be  the  earliest  that  they  can 
both  get  away  from  their 
studios  at  the  same  time. 

Taking  no  chance  on  a  thief's  breaking 
^  ;  in  while  she  is  away  from  her  Holly- 
wood home,  Eleanor  Powell  has  put  her 
hundred  tap  dancing  slippers  in  a  vault 
in  a  local  bank. 


WHAT  Elinor  Glynn  once  called  IT 
Sam  Goldwyn  now  calls  "habit-form- 
ing personality."  He  considers  that  Robert 
Taylor  and  Merle  Oberon  are  habit-form- 
ing personalities  and  he  is  determined  to 
discover  several  new  habit-forming  per- 
sonalities this  year.  With  "Come  and  Get 
It"  he  precipitated  Frances  Farmer,  prac- 
tically an  unknown,  right  into  stardom, 
but,  unfortunately  for  Mr.  Goldwyn, 
Frances  happened  to  be  under  contract  to 
another  studio  which  will  reap  the  rewards. 
And,  like  many  another  producer,  right 
now  Goldwyn  is  looking  to  the  New  York 
stage  and  nijiht  clubs  for  those  new  per- 
sonalities. 

FROM  actor  to  director  to  agent— yes,  we 
might  say  that  linle  Maggie  SuUavan  has 
just  about'  run  the  gamut  of  the  theatre 
in  her  marriages.  Henry  I'onda,  her  lirst, 
lias  bctoiiie  one  of  Hollywood's  most  |)op- 
ular  leading  men.  Since  he  directed  hei  in 
"  Tlie  Good  Fairy"  William  Wyler,  husband 
numlier  2,  has  gone  from  good  to  best  as  a 
director  and  is  now  so  hot  that  Sam 
Goldwyn  has  him  on  a  long-term  contrail 


In  harmony  with 
St.  Valentine's  Day. 
Tala  Birell  in  the 
arms  of  Walter 
Pidgeon  in  a  scene 
from  "She's  Dan- 
gerous." 


at  a  terrific  salary. 

Leland  Heyward,  her 
newest  husband,  also 
happens  to  be  her  agent, 
and  is  one  of  the  richest 
agents  in  Hollywood. 
Katharine  Hepburn  is  his 
biggest  client  and,  as  you 
probably  remember,  he 
was  rumored  married  to 
her  all  of  last  year-they  were  always  getting 
on  and  off  planes  together.  Well,  it's  kind 
of  nice  to  have  Maggie  settled  again  for 
a  while  anyway.  She  was  always  about  to 
remarry  Henry  Fonda  or  Willie  Wyler, 
and  it  was  all  very  disconcerting  to  the  col- 
umnists. 

Janet  GAYNOR  did  an  impersonation 
of  Simone  Simon  in  "A  Star  is  Boin" 
that's  so  perfect  it  probably  will  be  taken 
out  of  the  film  before  you  see  it.  By  the 
way,  that's  one  of  the  popular  pastimes  in 
Hollywood  now,  imitating  Simone  Simon. 
But  Janet's  is  the  best.  Connie  Bennett's  is 
the  second  best.  W'tU,  those  two  girls  ought 
to  be  good,  they  made  a  picture  \vith  her 
not  so  long  ago. 

Another  hot  romance  that's  sizzling 
.  plenty  at  the  Clover  Club  and  1  roc- 
adero  these  nights  is  that  of  Gertrude 
Niesen  and  Craig  Reynolds.  Gertrude,  who 
has  been  acclaimed  by  many  (including 
Mr.  O.  O.  Mclntyre)  as  the  best  of  the 
torch  singers  has  been  signed  on  a  Uni- 
versal contract  by  way  of  the  "Follies"  and 
New  York  swank  night  clubs.  You'll  be  see- 
ing her  soon  in  "Top  of  the  Town."  When 
Gertrude  sings,  nothing  else  really  matierv 
It's  that  liood. 


ACCORDING  to  Travis  Banton,  he  who 
■  makes  Dream  Girls  oiu  of  the  Para- 
momit  stars,  those  little  peaked  cai)s  that 
have  been  so  smart  this  past  fall  and  early 
winter  have  just  about  seen  their  day.  1  he 
new  hats,  says  Travis,  are  big,  broad- 
brinnued.  shallow-crowned  affairs  which 
depend  entirely  upon  the  ability  of  the 
wearer  to  adjust  them  smartly.  Of  the 
twenty-five  hats  that  Carole  Londiard  wears 
in  her  new  picture.  "Swing  High.  Swing 
I.ow,"  only  one  of  them  has  an  illusioti  of 
hei"Iit. 


for    February  1937 


13 


At  the  "Troc"  some 
sit  and  think,  some 
sit   and   drink  and 
some  just  sit. 


iFE  Is  Like  That 


In  Hollywood  a  New  York  y\rttst 
Observes  The  Curious  Picture  Folk 


Written  and  Illustrated  by 
Oscar  Howard 


you  want  to  know  all  about  Holhwood? 
That's  an  order.  Unless  one  has  been  there  since  the  fnsl 
custard  pie  -svas  thrown,  what  does  one  know  about  it?  I, 
myself,  only  spent  a  iew  montRs  out  there,  on  the  fringe  of  thin!;s. 

I  know  how  you  feel  about  the  place.  A  real  lite  Cinderella 
story  occurs  everv  day.  From  the  small  to\vn  to  riches  and  fame 
in  one  jump.  The  court  roya!  of  the  coimtry— the  dreamland  ol 
half  the  world. 

I  don't  know  anything  about  it,  but  I  will  tell  all.  Did  you  e\cr 
wonder  why  all  these  actors  and  ^^•riters  and  such  come  back 
wailing  and  cursing  about  the  place?  They  have  been  paid  tor 
whatever  they  did,  more  money  than  they  ever  expected  to  collect 
in  a  lifetime.  But  they  scream  that  the  place  is  mad.  It's  dull. 
The  incessant  sunlight  gets  'em. 

I  remembered  that  line  when  I  dto\'e  up  to  a  traflic  cop,  in 
boots  and  slicker,  standing  thigh  deep  in  running  water  and  a 
blinding  rain  by  the  Santa  ,\nita  race  track.  He  wa\ed  me  awa\ 
from  my  route  to  Hollywood,  down  which  ran  a  brown  torrent. 
Cars  were  turned  and  stalled  in  all  directions  and  the  slump  of 
a  tree  was  mo\ing  in  checks  and  iiislies  down  the  centre  of  the 
stream.  I  had  to  go  through  I.os  Angeles.  That  is  like  diisin;.; 
on  the  Boston  Post  Road  through  Stamford,  Conn.,  lorc\er  ,ind 
ever  and  ever.  It  rained  for  two  weeks  and  then  the  weather  got 
back  lo  normal. 

"Whai's  that  like?"  I'don't  know.  I  went  lo  Miss  Irene  nunne's 
house  willi  her  press  agent  to  make  a  |)ortrail  sketch.  When  \ve 
arrived  she  was  undergoing  publidls.  A  (amera  <n-w  was  taking  :i 
home  life  piclure  of  Miss' Dunne  pkning  wilh  her  polite  dog  in 
ihe  gardeir  She  was  slaiuling  under  an  oiange  tree,  (iolden  friiil 
gleamed  al)o\e  her.  .V  mocking  bird  sang  in  the  branches.  B\  llu' 
way,  did  anvone   e\er   lell   \()U   that   there   are    three  paiis  ot 

14 


Walter  Abel  goes  to 
Victorville  to  rest  be- 
tween pictures  and  in 
the  languorous  Green 
Spot  Cafe  he  relaxes 
with  the  cattlemen's 
daughters. 


mocking  birds  in  e\  ery  ' 'Holiv- 
wood  door  vard.  That  the^i  sing 
all  day  and  all  night?  The  beati- 
tiful  lady  was  wearing  a  heavy 
tweed  suit.  The  man  at  the  crank 
of  the  camera  had  on  a  heavv 
winter  overcoat  with  his  collar 
tinned  up  aroimd  his  ears.  One 
of  his  helpers  was  in  a  plain  shirt 
and  pants,  his  collar  undone,  his 
sleeves  rolled  up.  Another  wore  a 
heavy  flannel  shirt  and  a  leather 
coat  suitable  for  hunting  in  the 
mountains.  There  was  also  a  I  at 
man  in  a  blue  polo  shirt  and 
v^liite  pants.  Make  a  sketch  of 
ih.it  and  yon  arrive  at  a  perfect 
what  -  is  -  vvrong-  with  -  this  pictin  e. 
Was  it  winter,  summer,  vvarm  or 
cool?  Everv  one  \\as  comfortable 
as  far  as  I  know. 

AVhen  the  camera  crevv  had 
])acked  and  gone,  Miss  Dinnie 
\\as  a  most  gracious  and  accom- 
modating model  for  me.  .\s  I  left, 
a  girl  was  beginning  to  inter\ie\\ 
her  for  some  fan  magazine.  I  he 
actress  had  just  finished  a  long, 
hard  spell  of  \\ork  in  a  picture, 
she  was  supposed  to  be  enjo\in;^ 
a  day  otF.  For  all  I  know  she 
wanted  some  peace  and  privac\ . 
but  to  all  of  us  she  had  been 
amiable  and  unhurried. 

The  press  agenl  said  such  da\> 
were   a   small    part    of   a  star's 

Silver  Screen 


troubles.  According  to  him,  most  of  them  were 
overcharged  for  everything,  by  ever)body.  They 
were  afflicted  by  lawsuits  for  imagined  or  exag- 
gerated damages.  They  were  forced  to  resist 
disturbing  and  pitiful  appeals  from  unfortu- 
nates, each  of  whom  had  no  idea  that  their 
particular  letter  added  but  one  more  to  an 
incessant  stream  of  such  recjuests  for  help.  They 
were  continually  peered  at  and  asked  for  auto- 
graphs at  inconvenient  moments.  If  they  showed 
a  normal  irritation  the  public,  the  press  and 
their  publicity  departments  resented  it  and  re- 
minded them  it  was  a  part  of  the  job  for  which 
they  were  well  paid. 

"What  sort  ol  places  do  the  motion  picture 
j)eople  live  in?"  Thev  live  all  around  and  all 
ovci'  Hollywood  from  magnificent  houses  with 


swimming  pools  and  gardens  to  little 
apartments  on  the  side  streets  where 
the  construction  is  so  thin  that  the 
sound  of  a  telephone  bell  may  mean 
they  are  wanted  in  their  room  or 
that  someone  is  trying  to  date  a  girl 
three  houses  down  the  street.  The 
life  seems  to  be  precarious,  most  of 
them  rent  until  they  are  long  established  and 
very  successful.  Then  they  1)U) ,  or  build,  from 
Santa  Monica,  along  the  coast,  to  I.agiuia, 
some  ninety  miles  toward  San  Diego.  Or  they 
live  up  canyons  in  the  mountains,  where 
nothing  but  cactus  and  brush  and  naked  hill- 
sides surround  their  garden  wall.  Ralibits, 
gophers,  little  plumed  quail  and  now  and  then 
a  rattlesnake  live  alongside.  They  have  to 
twist  their  cars  like  a  spinning  pretzel  to  climb 
the  ([uick  curves  to  their  garage  doors.  At 
night  they  look  down  on  the  appalling  acre- 
age of  lights  along  the  streets  of  Hollywood. 
Culver  City,  Los  Angeles.  Searchlights  swing 
around  the  sky  on  particular  occasions,  as  if 
there  were  an  air  raid. 

Once  it  was  the  idea  of  a  theatre  impresario 
to  turn  toward  the  sky  a  battery  of  search- 
lights indicating  that  he  was  putting  on  the 
premier  of  a  picture.  Now  they  are  also  used 
to  celebrate  the  opening  of  a  new  delicatessen 
on  one  of  the  big  boulevards. 


There  is  a  lot  of  the  old  Spanish  fiesta  spirit  loose  around 
Hollywood,  crossed  with  publicity.  It  is  slightly  mad  and  full  of 
whims.  For  instance,  a  recent  rinnor  has  it  that  while  blondes 
were  once  all  the  rage  brunettes  are  now  being  done.  The  girls' 
hair  must  be  parted  in  the  middle.  It's  the  influence  of  Mrs. 
Simpson.  That  makes  sense  in  the  cinema  world. 

W'e  were  trying  to  tell  you  where  they  live.  Every  yard  and 
street  in  Hollywood  is  lineci  with  stiange  trees.  Once  this  locality 
was  a  desert,  growing  a  crop  of  low  scrubby  brush  and  the  afore- 
mentioned rattlesnakes.  Now  all  you  have  to  do  is  to  turn  on 
\vater  at  regular  intervals  and  most  of  the  plants  and  bushes  of 
the  world  will  grow.  Spring  blossoms  and  Autumn  flowers  in 
bloom  at  the  same  time.  Consecjuently  Park  Avenue  types  of 
apartment  houses,  like  the  Chateau  Elysee,  rise  from  rows  of  date 
palms  and  are  surrounded  by  flowering  trees  from  only-the-gar- 
dener-knows  what  tropical  lands.  The  more  luxurious  hotels  have 
outlying  bimgalow  apartments  in  beautiful  gardens,  where  hand- 
some young  men  who  work  for  the  pictures  can  return  home  from 
dancing  and  be  lulled  to  rest  by  singing  tree  frogs,  the  doves 
calling  in  the  dawn  and  the  sound  of  nodding  blossoms. 

E.  H.  Griffith,  the  director,  has  a  house  at  Laguna  in  a  ravine, 
seventy  feet  above  a  blue-green,  foam-laced,  private  cove  of  the 
Pacific  ocean.  Sometimes  a  seal  swims  around  to  look  up  at  his 
terrace.  Brown  pelicans  fly  past  the  opening  between  his  cliffs. 
Beyond  them  is  the  blue  Pacific,  all  the  wav  to  China.  He  gets 
enough  peace  there  to  be  able  to  direct  four  lady  stars  in  one 
picture  called  "Ladies  in  Love"  without  bloodshed. 

"—Do  you  always  see  all  these  famous  people  around?  "  Do  you 
always  catch  fish?  You  can  ivatch  the  Polo  at  the  Uplifters  or 
the  Riviera  Club  and  never  see  a  star  in  the  bleachers  or  on  the 
field.  No  one  wants  to  have  an  expensive  pony  roll  on  a  valuable 
actor  in  the  middle  of  a  costly  pictine.  .Some  of  the  boys  can't 
play  if  they  are  working,  but  next  week  they  may  be  out  there 
both  a-horse  and  a-foot. 

There  may  be  a  whole  mob  of  famous  and  optically  familiar 
faces  during  lunch  or  dinner  at  the  Bro\vn  Derby,  Sardi's,  the 
N'endome,  the  Trocadero.  Also,  vou  can  go  there  and  peer  about 
in  the  way  at  least  three  tables  full  of  tourists  will  be  doing  and 
see  no  recognizable  actor  or  actress.  The  accompanying  sketch 
made  in  the  Trocadero  cocktail  room  contains  some  fair  portraits 
of  what  was  before  me. 

The  funny  looking  bird  brooding  in  the  foreground  may  have 
been  a  merchant  from  Michigan  or  a  great  producer  for  all  I 
know.  Brood  is  all  he  did  while  he  was  there.  He  held  a  throbbing 
brain  and  nervous  system  together  with  various  poses  of  his  hands 
and  spoke  no  word  to  the  gal  friend.  I  have  a  hunch  that  man  on 
the  far  left  was  an  actor.  He  was  there  with  his  sister  for  all  I 
know.  The  blonde  and  her  boy  friend  at  the  bar  may  or  may 
not  have  been  in  pictures.  Someone  told  me  that  one  of  the  men 
standing  at  the  left-hand  end  of  the  bar  was  an  agent  making 
more  from  the  monies  than  any  star  because  he  got  a  percentage 
of  their  salaries  from  several  of  the  highest  paid  actors  and 
actresses. 

The  other  sketch  was  made  in  a  cafe  around  the  corner  on 
\'ine  Street.  The  lad  who  was,  with  me,  and  who  devises 
those  short  pictiues  that  make  \ou  want  to  go  to  next 
week's  attraction  at  the  Fine  Arts  Theatre,  kne^v  most  of 
Hollywood.  He  said  the  blonde  might  have  been  a  dancer 
or  a  visitor  or  a  local  gal.  The  men  were  musicians  or 
lion  tamers  as  far  as  he  kne\\'. 

I'eople  don't  dress  up  much  in  Holly\vood.  ^ou  would 
want  your  evening  clothes  if  you  left  that  cocktail  room 
at  the  Trocadero  to  go  lipstairs,  [Continued  on  page  76] 


The  cafes  arc 
filled  with  men 
and  cuties  — 
mostly  tourists. 


Irene  Dunne  and  the 
erratic  camera  crew. 
The  strange  cos- 
tumes are  in  har- 
mony with  Holly- 
wood weather. 


for  February  1937 


15 


Is  He  a 
Stuffed 
Shirt? 


Bob  Taylor  Is  Put  To 
The  Test  When  He 
Visits    His  Home 
Town. 

By 

Muriel 
Batcock 


-ji'  a  front  page  editorial 
priiuecl  the  da)  he  left,  in 
the  home  town  paper,  The 
Beatrice  Sun.  It  says: 

"Has  it  gone  to  his  head? 
This  was  the  first  question 
in  the  minds  of  many  u'ho 
thronged  the  streets  to 
icax'e  and  shout  a  xcelcome 
to  the  returning  hero.  .  .  . 

"He   had   not   slept  for 
licenty-four  hours.  He  re- 
turned the  cries  of  icelcome 
iL'ith  shouts  of  greeting.  He 
appeared  ticice  at  the  the- 
atre and  recalled  liis  pre- 
vious  appearances   on  the 
same  stage,   quietly,  7}iod- 
estly.  He  talked  in  Junior 
^     High  School,  and  recalled 
^      that  he  luas  in  one  of  the 
^      first  classes  to  meet  in  thai 

■  building.  He  ivas  tired.  But 
'%  he  had  dinner  with  old 
§  friends,  met  others  at  a  re- 
f  ceplion,  mingled  with  the 
:         crowd  at  the  dance,  chatted, 

■  talked  -with  hundreds  until 
long  after  midnight.  And 

"he    called    it   one    of  the 
fullest  days  of  his  life.  He 
did  not  u'ant  to  waste  a  minute 
of  it. 

"The  many  who  talked  with 
him  were  almost  of  one  opinion 
—Robert  Taylor,  in  Beatrice  at 
any    rate— is    still  Arlington. 
Brugh.  It  has  not  gone  to  his 
head.  He  has  lost  much  of  the 
shyness  Beatrice  once  knew.  The 
constant  glare  of  the  limelight 
would  do   that  to  anyone.  He 
has  acquired  a  trace  of  the  pro- 
fessional air.    Two  years  spent 
before   the   camera   have  nuidc 
him  an  experienced  professional  actor.  But 
niiderneatii   he  is  the  same.  Hearing  the 
..^jud  song   of   -welcome   by    the  legion 
quartet,  a   deep  blush    broke  through  all 
sleek  exteriors.   The  doubters  smiled  and 
u'ere    glad    they    had    been    -wrong.  This 
'nion  teas  heard  a  hundred  tiines:  'The 

has  not  lost  his  balance.'" 
I    think  that  editorial   is  really  one  of 
:  most  wonderful  things  that  has  hap- 

(Above)  An  informal  snapshot  of 
Bob  in  Hollywood,  where  life  is 
easy  and  the  prospects  good.  (Be- 
low) Saying  good-bye  at  the  plane 
that  took  him  to  his  old  home. 


IS   BOB  TAYLOR  a  stuffed  shirt?  Has 
Hollywood  and  the  adoration  of  thou- 
sands of  women  gone  to  the  head  of  the 
kid  who  ^\•as   brought   up  simply   in  the 
Middle  \Vest  prairie  country? 

That's  the  question  Beatrice,  Nebraska, 
the  home  town,  was  asking  about  Bob  initil 
recently.  They  remembered  that  his  dad, 
the  doctor,  was  a  pretty  regular  sort  of  a 
guy,  that  his  mother  was  well  liked  and 
that  as  a  kid  Bob  used  to  toe  the  mark. 
But  what  had  happened  to  him  in  Holh- 
wood?  Had  his  three-year  sleigh  ride  to 
fame  and  to  a  Rudolph  Valentino-Romeo 
reputation  swollen  the  upper  cranial  re- 
gions of  young  Arlington  Brugh? 

Had  he  gone  high  hat  or  tailor's  diunmy? 
Certainly  they  expected  some  of  the  hav 
seed  had  been  combed  out  of  his  hair  and 
that  he  woiUd  ha\e  sonic  new  suits  of 
clothes.  They'd  even  heard  he'd  given  his 
mother  a  diamond  bracelet— but  what 
about  Bob,  himself.  What  kind  of  a  fellow 
was  he?  Could  Nebraska  be  proud  of  him 
as  a  man? 

And  so  Bob  went   home  and  took  the 


acid  test  from  those  who  knew 
him  "\vhen.  "  It  was  an  epochal 
trip.  Schools  closed,  stores  closed, 
seven  bands  turned  out.  AVhis- 
tles  blew  and  bells  rang.  .M! 
work  and  all  play  stopped  for 
the  welcome.  Bob  was  put  in 
an  open  touring  car  and  dri\en 
Lindbergh-fashion  through  the 
town  to  how  and  wave  to 
his  friends.  Undergraduates  of 
Doane  College,  where  Bob  once 
studied,  put  on  a  serpentine 
parade  two  miles  long.  The  Na- 
tional Guard  had  to  be  called 
oiU  to  help  the  police! 

But  of  that,  more  details 
latei  The  most  important  and 
the  most  interesting  thing  was 
the  way  Bob  answered  bv  his 
demeanor,  once  and  for  all,  the 
question  which  all  Nebraska  had 
been  asking— ''Has  Bob  "la^lor 
Turned  Into  a  Stulled  Shirt?" 

w.un  to  know  the  answer? 
All  right,  here  it  is  in  the  form 


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SiLVTR  Screen 


pened  or  will  happen  to  Bob  in  a  lifetime. 
It  stands  squarely  on  its  own  feet  and  talks 
for  itself. 

If  Bob  had  turned  out  a  swell-head,  if 
he  had  gone  prancing  into  Nebraska  with 
condescending  airs,  if  he  had  talked  fool- 
ishly about  all  the  beautiful  women  in 
Holly  wood  who  paid  him  court,  if  he  had 
done  any  one  of  a  number  of  things  he 
might  have  done,  those  Nebraskans  would 
have  had  his  number  instantly. 

For  somehow,  out  in  the  Middle  \Vest, 
particularly  in  the  prairie  country  where 
the  winters  are  bleak  and  where  life  is  not 
only  real  but  pretty  earnest  and  your  very 
existence  depends  upon  what  the  farmers 
get  for  their  corn  and  wheat  this  year,  you 
get  down  to  fundamentals.  You  can  spot 
tailors'  dummies  and  slickers  a  mile  off:  you 
can  spot  insincerity  and  pomp  and  false 
pride  in  a  second. 

So  they  looked  at  Bob  and  they  decided 
Dr.  Brugh's  boy  had  come  home  and  he 
was  still  a  nice  guy.  Ye  ah,  a  reigning 
Romeo  who  had  made  a  lot  of  money, 
more  power  to  him,  but  he  was  their  Bob 
Taylor,  wasn't  he? 


i  don't  think  Bob  realized  he  ^\ns  up 
against  such  a  severe  and  thorough-going 
scrutiny  by  the  home  folks  when  he  went 
back  to  Beatrice  on  this  visit,  ostensibly  to 
help  his  grandma,  Mrs.  Eva  Stanhope,  cele- 
brate her  8oth  birthday.  He  realized  that 
folks  would  be  looking  him  over,  watching 
him,  but  I  don't  believe  it  entered  his  head 
that  he  was  suspected  of  having  tinned  into 
a  stuffed  shirt.  He  ivas  just  going  back 
home  where  he'd  been  brought  up.  His 
reception  floored  him. 

For  example,  when  I  talked 
to  him  on  the  plane  going 
back  to  Hollywood  the  next 
morning  and  asked  how  he 
felt,  he  said: 

"Gosh,  those  are  the  great- 
est people  in  the  world. 
They  are  my  home  town 
folks.  I  love  "em.  I'd  like  to 
go  back  there  and  live.  They 
were  wonderful  to  me." 

There's  a  world  of  signif- 
icance in  those  words:  "They 
were  wonderful  to  me. "  The 


Nebraska  folks  thought  Bob  had  been  won- 
derful to  them.  Bob  thought  they  had  been 
wonderful  to  him.  That's  mutual  liking 
and  respect. 

Ho^v  do  I  know  all  about  this  recejDtion 
Bob  received.  Well,  I  had  my  personal  ear- 
splitting  echoes  of  the  cheering.  (And  from 
xvhat  I  heard  I  Avouldn't  be  surprised  if 
they  are  still  yelling  and  clamoring  for 
Bob  back  in  Nebraska.)  Aboard  a  United 
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(Above)  Working 
with  Garbo  makes 
anyone  feel  im- 
portant. (Right) 
An  old  snapshot 
of  the  hero  as  boy 
scout  Paul  Re- 


When  Nebraska  played  Missouri  Bob  Taylor 
escorted  Mrs.  Weeks  and  Mrs.  Spiv  Eyth,  and 
the  cheering  stadium  did  not  upset  him  a  bit. 


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TKe  Players  WKo  Are  CalleJ  To  Holfy= 
wood  Find  TKere  A  New  AnJ  AAore 
Remarkable  Self. 


B,EdS  u  Hi 


ivan 


SKETCHES  By 
JAMES  TREMBATH 


Movie 

Magic  Makes 


Them  Greater 


Spencer  Tracy 
reached  pictures  by 
way    of    the  stage. 


MARGARET  SULLA  VANS  personal 
triumph  in  the  Broadway  phiy, 
"Stage  Door,"  is  a  personal  triumph 
for  the  olt-maligned  motion  picture  indus- 
try, but  the  movies,  instead  of  bragging 
about  this  complete  vindication  of  Coast 
training  methods,  have  completely  over- 
looi^ed  the  opportunity  to  take  credit  for 
it.  Let's  look  at  the  record,  as  a  lately- 
discredited  statesman  was  wont  to  remark. 
I  he  record  shows  tliat  in  1933  Margaret 
Sulhivan  played  supporting  parts  in  two 
Broadway  stage  pla)s,  'Chrysalis"  and  "Bad 
Manners."  These  two  shows  played  a  total 
of  31  performances,  and  she  was  thrown 
out  of  work  and  inio  Hollywood. 

Now,  and  here  is  the  important  ]Kirt— for 
the   next   three  years,   Margaret  Sullavan 


remained  in  Hollvwood.  before  the  cameras, 
and  in  1936,  she  not  only  returned  to 
Broadway  stages  as  a  full-fledged  star,  birt 
every  dramatic  critic  pointed  out  in  their 
reviews  that  her  picture  work  had  given 
her  greater  authority  as  an  actress.  This 
is  not  the  verdict  of  one  critic,  or  two,  but 
every  single  critic  who  saw  the  opening 
night  of  "Stage  Door"  agreed  that  in  the 
three  years  spent  away  from  Broadway, 
Margaret  Sullavan  had  learned  to  act  bet- 
ter than  she'd  ever  kno^vn  how  to  act 
before. 

Hollywood  should  have  seized  upon  this 
admission  immediately  and  thrown  their 
hats  in  the  air.  For  years,  the  Coast  has 
been  told  that  if  it  were  not  for  the  New 
York  stage,  Hollywood  would  be  bankrupt 
of  talent.  But  the  case  of  Margaret  Sulla- 
van is  a  repudiation  of  all  these' assertions, 
for  the  Margaret  Sullavan  who  left  Broad- 
way in  1933^  was  just  a  fair  young  actress; 
the  girl  \vho  returned  after  three  years  in 
Hollywood  was  a  fine  star.  It  is  the  most 
important  and  grudging  admission  the  die- 
hards  of  the  legitimate  stage  ever  have 
made,  and  I  say  that  the  Coast  should  ring 
the  bells  and  clrive  home  the  point  for  all 
the  ^^•orld  to  hear.  Hollywood  as  a  training 
ground  for  the  Broad^vay  theatre  is  a  com- 
pletion of  the  cycle,  an  unheard-of  thing 
that  ^vould  have  been  laughed  out  of  coun- 
tenance years  ago.  But  it  has  happened, 
with  a  vengeance.  For  the  movies  "made" 
Margaret  Sullavan,  gave  her  better  diction, 
greater  facility  of  gesture,  greater  authority 
in  deli\ering  her  lines,  and  then  sent  her 
Ijack  to  the  stage  as  a  finished  illustration 
of  tiic  somidness  of  mo\ic  direction  and 
technical  instruction  in  tlie  art  of  acting. 

It  is  the  mo\ie's  tinn  to  laugh  now,  and 
the  last  laugh  is  repiucdly  the  heartiest. 
Remember  what  the  drama  critics  said 
wlicu  Katharine  Hepburn,  after  her  moving 
pictine  success,  relumed  10  the  Broadway 
stage  and  Hopped  in  "The  Lake?"  In  case 


you  have  forgotten,  the  critics  seized  upon 
the  Hepburn  performance,  and  held  it  up 
as  an  illustration  of  how  Hollywood  meth- 
ods ruined  a  promising  young  actress.  The 
legitimate  theatre  supporters  raised  up 
their  eyes  to  Thespis,  and  invoked  all  man- 
ner of  dire  maledictions  011  the  movies 
which  could  do  such  a  thing.  Their  com- 
plaints were  not  without  foundation.  Miss 
Hepburn,  unlike  Miss  Sullavan,  was  made 
a  movie  star  overnight.  Miss  Hepbinn,  ^vho 
had  much  to  learn,  was  denied  the  oppor- 
tunity because  she  ^\as  immediately  recog- 
nized as  a  box-office  personality,  and  thus 
was  vaulted  into  the  star  brackets.  ^Vhen 
she  came  back  to  Broadway,  she  actually 
knew  little  more  about  acting  than  when 
she  left.  "The  Lake"  proved  it,  just  as 
"Stage  Door"  proved  that  Margaret  Sulla- 
van's  less  spectacular  progress  througli 
Hollywood  had  taught  her  much. 

And  while  we  are  on  the  subject  of  what 
Hollywood  has  done  for  ^L^rgaret  Sulla- 
van, let  us  consider  what  the  Coast  has 
done  for  the  Ritz  Brothers  and  the  'iacht 
Club  Boys.  These  were  just  two  night 
club  acts  on  Broadway.  Hollywood  lifted 
them  out  of  minor  classification  and  made 
them  internationally  famous.  The  Ritz 
Brothers  didn't  mean  a  thing  to  the  so- 
called  astute  New  York  managers.  I  tried, 
for  almost  a  year,  because  I  ^\as  con- 
vinced they  were  able  comics,  to  get  them 
placed  in  a  Broadway  night  club  or  show, 
without  success.  They  played  with  me 
whenever  I  took  one  of  my  acts  into  \aude- 
ville,  but  apart  from  those  occasions,  they 
had  difficulty  in  getting  cmploxnient.  apart 
from  their  \vinter  engagements  in  Florida. 
The  movies  look  the  Ritz  Brothers,  and 
^\ith  rare  perception  of  their  talent,  made 
them  the  comedy  toast  of  the  coimtry  in 


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Silver  Screen 


studios    are  alive 
experts  who  criti- 
rehearse,  dis- 
and    develop  the 
players.  Patsy  Kelly 
is    a    fine  comedienne 
now,    due    to    the  dis- 
cernment of  Hollywood. 


The  helpful  Hollywood 
system  brought  out  talents 
in  Katharine  Hepburn 
that  before  had  been  un- 
suspected. 


"Sing,  Baby  Sing." 

The  movies  took  Humphrey  Bogart, 
earning  a  fair  salary  in  the  Broadway 
showshops,  and  made  him  a  featured 
player,  quick.  The  movies  took  Brian  Don- 
levy,  who  floundered  about  in  a  dozen  bad 
Broadway  shows,  characterized  him  as  a 
bad  man  and  got  more  out  of  him,  in  one 
picture,  than  Broadway  managers  had  been 
able  to  visualize  in  five  seasons.  Patsy 
Kelly,  kicked  around  the  Broadway  musical 
comedy  stage  for  seasons,  went  to  Holly- 
wood and  emerges  now  as  a  fine  comedi- 
enne, thanks  to  the  manner  in  which  Coast 
directors  cast  her.  Fredric  March,  fired 
from  a  Lew  Fields  show  because  he  was 
too  clumsy,  became  a  polished  actor  on  the 
Hollywood  lots.  Broadway  managers 
couldn't  visualize  Clark  Gable  in  anything 
more  important  than  the  road  companies 
of  New  York  successes;  the  movies  spotted 
him  at  once  as  a  matinee  idol  and  con- 
verted the  Broadway  second-stringer  into 
a  national  idol. 

Bill  Frawie),  Sid  Silvers,  Lynne  0\erman, 
Ginger  Rogers,  Alice  Faye,  John  Bcal— each 
of  these  can  get  down  on  his  or  her  knees 
nightly  and  thank  God  for  the  Klcig  lights 
that  outlined  their  talents  so  that  two  con- 
tinents might  observe  them.  Broadway  ig- 
nored Frawley  for  seasons,  considered 
Silvers  nothing  more  than  a  man-in-the- 
box  for  Phil  Baker,  thumbed  down  Over- 
man as  all  washed-up,  paid  Ginger  Rogers 
scant  attention,  was  vaguely  aware  that 
Alice  Faye  was  a  George  White  Scandals 


chorine,  and  called  on  John 
Beal  only  when  they  needed  an 
actor  to  play  an  adolescent  part. 
Mae  West,  reduced  to  pro- 
ducing her  odd  plays  in  out-of-the-way 
Broadway  playhouses,  played  a  small  role 
in  a  George  Raft  picture,  and  so  alert 
ivere  the  movie-makers,  that,  in  her  next 
picture,  she  was  a  star.  Broadway  sa\v 
her  around  for 
years,  and  never 
detected  the  spark 
that  Hollywood 
\vas  quick  to  de- 
tect. Irene  Dunne 
was  rated  an  excel- 
lent singer  around 
Broadway,  good 
enough  to  get  into 
a  Ziegfeld  operetta, 


One  of  the  discoveries  of  the  picture  studios 
was  Lynne  Overman's  genius  for  comedy. 


The  stage  career  of  Clark 
Gable  was  never  startling, 
but  his  screen  successes 
have  won  praise  for  him 
and  credit  to  all  the 
studio  wonder-workers. 


but  the  Coast  took  one 
look  at  her  and  headed 
her  for  stardom.  The 
Coast  treatment  of 
Spencer  Tracy,  Joe  E. 
Brown,  Barbara  Stan- 
wyck, Leo  Carrillo,  Fred 
Astaire,  Paul  Minii,  Jim 
Cagnev,  Joan  Blondell 
and  Eleanor  Powell  was 
so  sensitive  that  each 
of  ihcsc  became  great 
box-ofllce  names  be- 
\C.i>iiliiiucd  on  /wg<'  60] 


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L  O  R  E  T  T 


WHEX  Loretta  Young 
appears  on  a  studio 
set  all  the  camera- 
men take  a  deep  sigh  ot 
relief  and  shout  "Clap 
hands,  here  comes  Loretta." 
She  may  be  a  problem 
child  to  her  family,  and  to 
her  producer,  but  to  the 
photographic  department 
and  to  the  Westmore 
Brothers,  those  merry 
make-up  men  of  Holly- 
;\'Ood,  she  presents  no 
problems  at  all. 

Loretta  is  considered  the 
best   "camera   subject"  in 
pictures  because  she  photo- 
giaphs  well  from  any  angle. 
Slender,  young,  with  beau- 
tiful blue  gray  eyes  heavily 
fringed  by  her  own  lashes 
you  can  well  imagine  what 
a  treat  she  is  to  the  sore 
eyes,    and    nerves,    of  the 
cameramen  who  have  just 
finished   a   stormy  session 
with  a  Movie  Queen  who  is 
fast  approaching 
forty,    admits  to 
twenty -six,  and  wants 
to    scamper  around 
on  the  screen  like  a 
coy  sixteen. 

Yes,  when  Loretta 
comes  on  a  set  the 
cameraman  delight- 
edly removes  the 
gauze  from  the  lens 
of  his  camera  (some 
of  your  best  friends 
are  photographed 
through  layers  and 
layers  of  gauze— and 
even  a  bit  of  burlap 
occasionally)  and  the 
Westmore  Brothers 
remo\e  their  pur- 
plish make-up  which 
has  a  ^vay  of  mak- 
ing slipping  chins, 
spreading  noses  and 
bagging  eyes  get  into 
place,  and  an  air  of 
general  relaxation 
pervades  the  entire 
stage.  No  heated  ar- 
guments over  "sides," 
"lights,"  and  "angles." 
The  boys  call  her 
"that  pretty  crea- 
ture," and  she  calls 

them  each  by  name,  and  it's  all  gay  fiesta 
time  on  the  Young  pictures  until  Loretta 
is  handed  a  page  of  script  which  makes  her 
look  undignified  .  .  .  then  come  the  fire- 
works! 

For  Loretta,  like  most  extremely  young 
and  sensitive  people,  has  a  perfect  horror 
of  appearing  undignified.  Ask  Loretta  to 
"take  a  fall"  in  a  picture  and  you're  asking 
for  trouble.  Ask  her  to  read  lines  that  be- 
little screen  acting  as  a  profession  and 
you've  got  an  erupting  Vesuvius  on  your 
hands.  Oh,  don't  get  me  \vrong,  you  can 
tease  Loretta  and  you  can  play  jokes  on 
her,  she  really  has  a  grand  sense  of  humor, 


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but  you  must  never  do 
anything  on  screen  or 
off  to  make  her  look  un- 
dignified. She  just  can't 
bear  to  be  humiliated. 
It's  dignity  abo\e  all 
with  L.oretta.  So  what 
happens— so  her  family 
and  best  friends  never 
spare  her  anything. 

When  Eddie  Suther- 
land, the  young  director 
to  ^vhom  she  is  rumored 
engaged,  calls  for  her  of  an  evening  to  take 
her  to  dinner,  he  says,  "Are  you  going  to 
be  the  beautiful  Movie  Star  this  evening,  or 
are  you  going  to  be  clever?"  And  the  guest 
in  the  Young  home  is  constantly  comment- 
ing upon  the  resemblance  of  liltle  twelve- 
year-old  Georgianna  to  her  celebrated  sis- 
ter. "Mercy  child,"  they  say,  thinking  to 
please  her,  "when  you  grow  up  you're 
going  to  look  exactly  like  Loretta."  "With 
that  nose?  "  groans  Georgianna,  "I  hope 
not!"  Poor  Loretta.  With  millions  of 
women  only  too  eager  to  give  their  eye 
teeth  just  to  look  a  teensy  wcensy  (Whimsy- 
Pooh  is  here)  bit  like  the  glamorous  Miss 


Young  her  own  adored  little  sister  goes 
into  a  sulk  for  hours  when  reminded  of  the 
resemblance.  ^Vhat  a  world. 

"Well,  I've  done  all  right  ivith  my  nose," 
snapped  Loretta  once  during  one  of  these 
family  arguments  (and  I'll  say  she  has;  just 
take  a  look  at  the  Young  estate  in  Bel- 
Air.)  "Y'es,"  conceded  Georgianna,  "but  it 
wasn't  yoin-  nose  that  got  you  where  you 
are— it  was  your  abilitv."  And  Loretta  still 
can't  decide  whether  it  ^^•as  a  compliment 
or  not. 

After  a  temperamental  outburst  at  the 
family  dinner  table,  and  there's  nothing 
like  a  hard  day  at  the  studio  to  bring  on  a 
dash  of  temperament,  Loretta  ^vill  retire 
with  great  astral  dignity  to  her  bedroom 
only  to  find  a  ]wor  old  worn  out  star, 
frayed  and  tattered  at  the  edges,  pinned 
to  her  bedroom  door.  .'\nd,  of  comse, 
Loretta  ^vill  ne\er  forget  the  e\ening  she 
was  being  the  glamorous  and  gracious 
Mo\  ie  Queen  to  a  certain  young  man  on 
whom  she  ^vished  to  make  an  impression, 
and  was  succeeding  quite  well  loo.  when 
who  should  pop  into  the  room  but  one  of 

Silver  Screen 


O  U  N  G 


like  it  or  not— and  she  a  married  woman  by 
that  time  too!  Mrs.  Grant  Withers  with  a 
tutor!  Mrs.  Grant  Withers  learning  the 
capitals   of   the  states!    How  mortifying. 


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her  sisters  with  a  picture 
of  Loretta  taken  at  the  ad- 
vanced age  of  six  months, 
prone  and  naked  on  a  bear 
skin  rug.  There  is  nothing  so 
mortifying  to  Loretta  as  that  baby 
picture.  She  has  tried  every  way  pos- 
sible to  get  hold  of  it  in  order  to  tear 
it  in  a  thousand  pieces,  but  the  Youngs 
keep  it  dangling  over  her  head  like  the 
sword  of  Damocles.  Just  let  Loretta  get  on 
her  dignity  around  them! 

Ever  since  she  was  a  .child,  Loretta  has 
had  this  awful  horror  of  being  caught  off 
her  dignity.  The  most  humiliating  experi- 
ence of  her  life  occurred  at  the  famous 
Cocoanut  Grove  when  she  was  only  thir- 
teen. She  and  a  young  boy  from  her  danc- 
ing class  were  doing  an  exhibition  dance 
there  one  night  for  a  charity  benefit,  and 
the  boy  in  the  excitement  of  the  occasion 
twirled  Loretta  one  too  many  twirls  and 
landed  her  right  in  the  fish  pond— and 
there  she  lay  for  all  of  thirty  seconds  with 
her  feet  in  the  air  and  a  gold  fish  in  her 
hair.  And  the  nasty  people  laughed— oh 
how  they  laughed— and  oh  how  Loretta 
hated  them.  It  was  nine  months  before  she 
would  go  near  the  Cocoanut  Grove  again. 
And  even  now  she  shies  away  from  fish 
ponds. 

Loretta  went  into  the  movies  to  get  out 
of  going  to  school,  which  is  as  good  a  reason 
as  any  I  know  for  going  into  the  movies. 
She  disliked  school  intensely,  she  ^va^lcd 
to  be  a  dancer,  and  she  was  certain  that  the 
dressing  table  would  be  of  much  greater 
importance  in  her  life  than  the  multipli- 
cation table.  And  Loretta  was  right.  Of 
course  the  crowning  indignity  of  it  all  was 
that  as  soon  as  she  signed  a  contract  the 
studio  furnished  her  with  a  tutor,  and  a 
tutor  she  had  up  until  the  age  of  eighteen, 


southern  California  climate,  and  how  ideal 
it   would   be  for   children.    So,  one  fine 
morning.  Aunt  Collie  drove  down  to  the 
station  in  Los  Angeles  to  meet  her  sister 
from  Utah.  As  the  Union  Pacific 
pulled  in  she  noticed  a  poor  little 
woman   at   a   window,  harassed 
and    begrimed,    and    with  four 
howling  children  dragging  at  her 
skirts.  "Poor  little  woman,"  said 
Aunt  Collie,  "what  a  nightmare 
it  must  be  for  her  to  have  to 
travel  with  four  children." 

Well,  of  course  the  poor  little 
woman  turned  out  to  be  her  own 
sister,  and  the  bawling  kiddies 
her  nieces  and  nephew.  Mrs. 
Young's  brother-in-law  was  busi- 
ness manager  for  Eric  Von  Stro- 
heim,  a  big  shot  director  in  those 
days,  and  just  to  help  the  family 
fortunes  along,  and  they  certainly 
needed  a  bit  of  helping,  he  would 
get  his  three  pretty  little  nieces 
parts  in  pictures  during  their  va- 

Acme 


(Above)  Sally  Blane,  Mrs. 
Young,  and  Polly  Ann  with 
Loretta  in  the  garden  of 
her  home.  (Right)  Eddie 
Sutherland  quite  happily 
escorts  Loretta  to  a  pic- 
ture premiere. 


And  how  very  undigni- 
fied. But  Loretta  was  to 
learn  at  an  early  age  that 
you  have  to  face  the  banal 
facts  of  life  even  though 
you  are  a  movie  star 
with  a  telephone  number 
salary. 

It  was  exactly  nineteen 
years  ago  that  twenty-six- 
year-old  Mrs.  Young  and 
her  four  beautiful  chil- 
drenT  Polly  Ann,  Betty 
Jane,  Gretchen  and  Jackie, 
descended  upon  Holly- 
wood. The  family  had 
been  living  in  Salt  Lake 
City,  Utah.  It  was  there 
that  Gretchen,  who  later 
became  our  Loretta,  was 
born  January  6,  1913, 
on  Hollywood  Avenue— 
which  was  very  fitting 
and  might  have  given  Mrs, 
of  moving  to  Hollywood 
What  did  give  her  the 
times." 

Mr.  Young  was  an  auditor  with  a  rail- 
road, and  there  wasn't  much  money,  and 
the  country  was  at  war  with  Germany,  and 
four  growing,  hungry  children  are  no 
cinch  in  war  time.  Mrs.  Young  had  sisters 
in  Los  Angeles  and  Holly^vood  who  were 
constantly  writing  her  al)out  the  marvelous 


.  Young  the  idea 
,  but  it  didn't, 
idea  was  "hard 


cations.  If  you  looked  real  fast  you  saw  all 
three  sisters  playing  native  dancing  girls  in 
"The  Sheik"  starring  Rudolph  \'alentino. 
Mrs.  Young  thought  it  was  extremely  kind 
and  sweet  ot  the  studios  to  give  money  to 
little  Polly  Ann,  Belly  Jane,  and  Gretchen, 
and  she  v.as  very,  very  graieful— ^^■hich 
makes  her  as  different  from  other  Holly- 
wood niotheis  as  tlay  is  from  night. 

That    first    )ear    in    Hollywood,  when 
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A  S  octal  Blunder  Sometimes  Reveals  TKe 
LJnexpectecI   CKarm  Of  A  P  ersonality. 


EMILY  POST-ISH  as  Hollywood  can  be  when  she  sets  her  mind 
to  it,  slie  seems  to  feci  that  she  has  come  to  tlie  time  when, 
like  any  other  aristocrat,  she  can  if  she  wishes  break  a  rule  or 
two  of  etiquette  and  not  only  get  away  with  it,  but  make  folks 
like  it! 

She  figures  that  often  customs  are  more  honored  in  the  breach 
than  in  the  obser^ance,  and  sometimes  matters  turn  out  better 
for  a  little  breaching  than  for  too  much  observing. 

Romance  often  results  from  some  little  breach  of  etiquette,  as 
everybody  knows. 

Take  Jackie  Coogan  and  Betty  Grable,  for  instance. 

Jackie  had  been  wanting  to  meet  Betty  for  a  long 
lime,  but  somehow  fate  had  been  against  them. 
Then,  when  he  saw  her  on  a  Catalina-bound  boat 
with  her  dad,  he  took  the  bull  by  the  well  known 
horns.  Dancing  was  going  on,  and  Jackie  saw  a  lad 
making  for  Betty,  but  he  managed  deftly  to  push 
him  aside  without  seeming  to  be  rude,  and,  bowing 
in  apology,  approached  the  lady  of  his  admiration. 

"Won't  you  dance  this  with  me?"  he  asked  breath- 
lessly, as  he  saw  the  other  lad  arriving.  Betty 
looked  into  Jackie's  honest  brown  eyes,  said, 
"Oh,  you're  Jackie  Coogan,  aren't  you?"  and 
was  whirled  away  on  his  arm. 

That  lately  married  couple,  Ross  Alexander 
and  Anne  Nagle,  will  always  be  glad  that  Ross 
committed  a  faux  pas  one  day  in  the  dining 
room  at  'Warners  Brothers  Studio,  for  it  was 
then  their  romance  began. 

Ann  was  lunching  in  the  Green  Room,  a 
private  dining  room  reserved  for  important 
film  folk,  when  Ross  came  in.  They  had  never 
met.  The  only  available  seat  was  at  Anne's 
small  table.  Ross  sat  down  opposite  Anne, 
without  introducing  himself  or  asking  per- 
mission, and  Anne 
didn't  like  it  a  bit. 

''Thatseatis 
taken,"  she  informed 
him  crisply. 

"Oh,  I   beg  Nour 


(Upper  left)  Joan 
Bennett,  whose 
sparkle  and  loveli- 
ness help  her  rise 
above  the  rules  of 
etiquette.  (  Above  ) 
Gienda  Farrell 
helps  along  every 
party  with  her 
spontaneous  gayety. 
(Left)  Dolores  Del 
Rio  is  no  stickler 
for  rules.  Her  "So- 
cial Graces"  are  in- 
stinctive. 


pardon,"  Ross  said,  and  departed  to  the 
common  dining  room.  But,  somehow, 
he  couldn't  forget  Anne's  saucy,  pretty 
face.  Presently  he  returned  with  Errol 
Flynn,  and  Errol  introduced  him  for- 
mally to  Anne,  first  asking  her  per- 
mission. 

"Now  may  I  sit  down?"  he  asked.  She 
had  to  smile  and  say  yes. 

Two  weeks  later  they  were  married. 

One  of  the  fine  and  tender  romances 
of  Holl)  wood,  lasting  through  marriage 
and  the  years,  is  that  between  Warner 
Baxter  and  his  wife,  the  former  actress, 
"Winifred  Bryson,  and  it  all  began  with 
what  Baxter  believed  at  the  tiine  was  a 
flirtalion! 

Their  meeting  occurred  at  the  old 
Burbank  Theater  in  Los  Angeles,  when 
Warner,  just  ha^■ing  been  given 
a  reading  by  Oliver  Morosco,  was 
standing  in  the  loliby.  He  hadn't 
eaten  for  two  days,  and  looked 
pale  and  gaunt.  But  he  wasn't  too 
weak  to  note  a  beautiful  face, 
and  Wiimie  ivas  beautiful.  She 
was  gazing  at  him  interestedly,  so 
much  so  that  he  took  heart  to 
speak  to  her  Avithout  an  introduc- 
tion. She  was  kind.  And  was  he 
tlirilled  later  to  find  her  on  the 
stage,  and  a  member  of  the  Mor- 
osco company!  He  thought  he  had 
made  a  big  impression,  but  the 
fact  .  was  .  Winifred  ■  was  merely 
feeling  sorry  for  him,  he  looked 


22 


Regrets 


so  ihin!  She  told  him  aftciwaid, 
when,  pity  having  turned  to 
love,  she  promised  to  marry 
him. 

And  everybody  knows,  of 
coinse,   how   Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  and  Gene  Raymond 
met  on  a  host's  doorstep  as 
I  hey  were  going  to  a  party. 
^V'hat    they    don't  know, 
perhaps,    is     that  Gene 
picked   up    a    rose  that 
Jeanette    dropped  from 
her  corsage  that  night, 
and  still  has  it. 

The    first  corsage 
Tommy  Beck  sent  to 
Anita  Louise  resulted 
in  a  faux  pas.  For,  in- 
stead of  the  corsage, 
there    arrived  at 
Anita  s  house  a  huge  horse- 
shoe of  roses,  with  the  donor's  name. 
Anita  searched  and  searched  for  another  card, 
and  finally  fomid  one  bearing  the  words:  "Congratulations  to  the 
Bliss  Bakery  on  its  opening!" 

She  laughed  and  laughed,  and  the  ice  was  broken  between  the 
voung  people  more  effectually  than  it  could  ha\e  Ix-en  had  the 
right  bouquet  arrived,  especially  as  Anita  had  the  horseshoe  prom- 
inently displayed,  to  the  abashed  amusement  of  Tommy  when 
he  finally  arri\ed.  But  Anita  was  tactful,  and  took  some  of  the 
flowers  from  the  horseshoe  to  wear. 

Glenda  Farrell  and  Craig  Reynolds  met  in  an  odd  way,  and 
through  a  breach  of  etiquette  on  Craig's  part  became  friends. 

"We  met  in  the  ante-room  of  an  official's  ofTice  at  a  studio," 
recounts  Gicnda.  "An  agent  introduced  us,  and  I  liked  Craig's 


The  vivacious  Joan 
Blondell  learned 
from  hundreds  of 
audiences  the  value 
of  charm.  (Left)  In 
frills  and  furbe- 
lows, Josephine 
Hutchinson  smiles 
upon  a  friendly 
world. 


looks.  But  he  sat  down, 
look  out  his  cigarette 
case,  and  proceeded  to 
smoke  without  offering 
me  one  and  without  a 
word.  This  piqued  me, 
and  I  started  talking 
to  him.  I  didn't  care 
about  the  cigarette,  for 
I  don't  smoke,  but  I 
thought  he  might  have 
offered  ine  one  anyway. 

"I  found  him  inter- 
esting in  his  talk.  Next 
evening  he  phoned  to 
ask  if  he  might  tall  on  me.  It  was  sudden,  but  I  said 
yes,  and  he  told  me  that  night,  when  I  rallied  him  for 
being  rude  about  the  cigarette,  that  he  had  been  so 
flustered  at  meeting  me  that  he  forgot  the  formali- 
ties. ^Vhich,  of  course,  whether  true  or  not,  would 
cause  any  woman  to  forgi\e  him." 

One  of  the  warmest  friendships  in  Hollywood  is 
that  between  Norma  Shearer  and  Merle  Oberon. 
.'\nd  it  began  in  an  inadvertent  slip  (literal  and  fig- 
urative) made  by  Miss  Oberon. 

It  was  at  the  Maylair  party,  and  Merle,  wearing  a 
long  lace  gown,  tripped  on  it,  and  fell  lieatllong  on 
the  dance  floor.  Norma  Shearer  was  one  of  the  wit- 
nesses. When  Merle,  all  confusion,  passed  Norma's  table.  Nliss 
Shearer  smiled  svmpathetically.  Later  they  met  in  the  dressing 
room,  and  Norma  spoke  to  Merle,  telling  her  of  a  similar  mishap 
that  iiad  once  befallen  herselL  Miss  Oberon  appreciated  Norma's 
kindness  and  tact,  they  had  a  good  laugh  together,  and  have  been 
friends  ever  since. 

There's  a  laugh  in  most  of  the  eliciuette  breadus. 
Take  that  little  allair  of  Doris  Nolan  and   Heiny  Hunter's 
barbecue,  for  instance. 

Henry  was  so  proud  of  his  new  bar!)ecue  outfit  that  he  deciiled 
to  barbecue  the  meat  him'-elf.  He  knew  exactly  how  it  should  be 
donc,  he  did,  and  no  menials  were  going  to  l)e  allowed  to  s))oil 
his  meat. 


A  screen 
player  like 
Richard  Dix 
cares  little 
for  the  con- 
ventions, but 
a  great  deal 
for  his 
friends. 


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Mrs. 


Guests  sat  by  at  long  tables  in  the 
grounds  around  the  pit  with  their  mouths 
watering.  They  were  served.  But,  somehow, 
something  had  gone  wrong.  They  took  one 
taste— and  looked  surprised.  They  tried  not 
to  make  wry  faces— but  that  meat  certainly 
did  taste  of  kerosene.  How  it  had  happened 
nobody  knew,  unless  it  was  that  Henry  had 
used  kerosene  in  starting  the  fire.  The  host 
himself  was  blissfully  unaware,  meanwhile, 
beaming  on  his  guests,  the  joy  of  accom- 
plishment in  his  eye. 

But  Doris  Nolan  belongs  to  a  race  which 
does  not  bear  wrongs  silently. 

"This  meat  tastes  funny— awfully  funny!" 
she  exclaimed. 

Guests  gasped,  but  she  went  right  on: 
"I'm  going  out  and  buy  you  some  hot 
dogs!" 

Henry  took  one  taste  of  his  meat,  turned 
pale,  but  capitulated  gracefully.  He  even 
laughed,  and  if  there  was  a  hollow  note  in 
his  laughter,  nobody  noticed  it, 
and  everybody  else  laughed  too. 

"I'll  go  with  you,"  he  told 
Doris,  and  they  sped  away  to 
the  nearest  hot-dog  stand,  re- 
turning with  ample  provisions 
for  a  feast,  and  a  grand  time 
was  had  by  all. 

I^ven  Mary  Pickford  herself, 
one  of  the  social  queens  of 
Hollywood,  since  it  is  just  noth- 
ing for  her  to  have  a  duke  or  a 
countess  about  the  house  at 
Pickfair,  occasionally  breaks  a 
rule. 

Being  a  good  scout  Mary  tells 
this  one  on  herself: 

"I  did  break  an  important 
rule  of  etiquette,  but  inad- 
vertently," she  said. 

It  was  while  she  was  enter- 
taining. Prince  George  at  Pick- 
fair— a  reception  in  order  that 
the  Prince  might  meet  a  num- 
ber of  Hollywood's  famous,  and 
was  practically  a  command  per- 
formance, inasmuch  as  the  list 
was  of  the  Prince's  own  making. 
From  a  dais,  at  the  head  of  a 
short  flight  of  stairs  leading 
from  reception  hall  to  living 
room,  the  Prince  was  to  receive 
the  picture  folk  presented  to 
him.  Everybody  was  a  bit 
flustered. 

The  first  guest  to  be  pre- 
sented was  Mary's  cousin,  Verna 
Chalif,  who  is  a  dancer.  Mary 
began:  "Your  highness,  may  I 

present  "    then    she  paused, 

and  began  again,  "Your  high- 
ness,   may   I    present  "  and 

again  she  paused.  Starting  yet  again 
pausing  again,  because,  oh  horror  of 
rors,  she  couldn't  remember  her  cousin's 
name! 

But  in  the  meantime  poor  Verna  was 
making  a  low  curtsy— and  holding  it!  She 
was  indeed  practically  squatting  on  the 
floor!  Finally  Mary,  frying  in  her  blushes, 
explained:  "I  am  sorr) ,  )  our  Highness,  but 
she  is  my  cousin  and  I  can't  remember  her 
name.  I'm  so  embarrassed!" 

His  highness  was  equal  to  the  occasion. 

"You  shouldn't  feel  that  way,"  he  said, 
"because  I  am  in  a  perfect  dither  myself 
at  meeting  all  these  famous  motion  picture 
people!" 

That  broke  the  ice,  Mary  at  once  remem- 
bered her  cousin's  name,  \'erna  rose  from 
her  painful  curtsy,  and  thereafter  the  party 
went  off  easily. 

Then  there  was  that  alfair  of  Dick  Powell 
and  the  butler. 

Guests  don't  usually  hold  conversations 
with  butlers,  so  others  guests  at  the  [xiriy 
in  cjuestion  were  ama/ed  when  llicy  saw 
Dick  talking  alfabls  witli  the  butler  on  his 
arrival  at  a  big  dinner  party.  No,  Dick, 


they  noted,  hadn't  been  drinking.  He  didn't 
seem  to  be  trying  to  be  funny  either  He 
was  being  just  cold-sober  friendly  to  the 
butler. 

The  party  was  one  of  those  stiff,  formal 
affairs,  in  fact  it  started  out  in  unusually 
congealed  fashion  until  Dick-and-the-butler 
episode.  Then  everybody  broke  down  and 
became  a  little  more  human.  Of  course  that 
very  human  trait  of  curiosity  came  into 


little 
who 
makes 
others 
happy. 


WINNERS  IN  THE 
SHIRLEY  TEMPLE  GIFT  CONTEST 


FIRST  PRIZE 

S.  Douglass  Falkner,  110  No.  Custer  Ave., 
Miles  City,  Mont. 

(12)  SECOND  PRIZES 

Mrs.  Mildred  Bergheim,  Hawley,  Minn. 
Wesley  S.  Bird,  72  W.  Blake  Ave.,  Columbus,  Ohio 
Clarice  Vanden  Brulle,  4259  Iroquois  Ave.,  Detroit,  Mich. 
Elaine  Dubin,  238  E.  58th  St.,  Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 
Marjorie  Freedman,  911  Fourth  Ave.,  Juniata,  Altoona,  Pa. 
Mrs.   Frederic  P.  Hare,  Jr.,  P.  O.  Box  106,  Friedens,  Pa. 
Mrs.  Bill  Hilton,  615  Cole  St.,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 
Mrs.  Tom  T.  Kimbrough,  Guthrie,  Ky. 
Charles  J-  Langello,  c/o  Postmaster,  West  Beach,  Md. 
Mrs.  E.  Olden,  883  Baughnian  St.,  Akron,  Ohio 
Mrs.  Ralph  Van  Duser,  1008  S.  Main  St.,  Horseheads,  N.  Y. 
Eileen  Welch,  657  Conway  St.,  St.  Paul,  Minn. 

(18)  THIRD  PRIZES 

Marjorie  L.  Booth,  283  First  Ave.,  Newark,  N.  J. 
Betsy  Buchan,  723  Exposition  Blvd.,  New  Orleans,  La. 
A.  P.  Burton,  6340  Park  Ave.,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 
Dolly  Campbell,  Box  264,  New  London,  Conn. 
Mrs.  Edwin  J.  Fendl,  39  Highland  Ave.,  Elizabeth,  N.  J. 
Mrs.   O.  H.  Fiebing,  5670  N.  Lake  Drive,  Milwaukee,  Wise. 
Elsie  Foran,  11  W.  10th  St.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

Doris  Gordon  Frazer,  Wainwright  Hall,  Kew  Gardens,  N.  Y'. 
Leona  M.  Hardy,  Raymond,  N.  H. 

Mrs.  H.  Hoffman,  5340  Tracy  Ave.,  Kansas  City,  Mo. 
Marie  C.  Hoyne,  3936  Dickens  Ave.,  Chicago,  HI. 
Mrs.   D.  Prescott  Lawrence,  63  Circuit  Road,  Dedhani,  Mass. 
Thos.  Markey,  1325  Colwyn  St.,  Philadelphia,  Pa. 
Mrs.  Mark  W.  Murrill,  Third  Cliff,  Scituate,  Mass. 
Eileen  M.  Scale,  1114  N.  6th  Ave.,  Maywood,  111. 
Mrs.   P.   H.   Vaughter,   812  Tradesmens   Bldg.,   Oklahoma  Citv, 
Emma  Wolfe,  Box  65,  Mullens,  W.  Va. 
Mrs.  Edward  Ziha,  4856a  Kossuth  Ave.,  St.  Louis,  Mo. 


and 
hor- 


play.  Some  of  the  guests  had  to  get  Dick 
into  a  corner  and  ask  the  why  and  \vhere- 
fore. 

Then  it  came  out  that  the  butler  was 
a  man  whom  Dick  had  seen  around  the 
sets,  playing  butlers  in  pictures,  and  so 
Dick  saw  no  reason  why  he  should  not 
stop  and  pass  the  time  of  day  ^vith  him 
when  he  met  the  man  actually  butling. 

Dick  must  have  met  a  good  many  butlers 
anyway,  for,  usually,  on  arriving  at  a 
friend's  house,  he  makes  straight  for  the 
kitchen.  Dick  dotes  on  kitchens. 

But  speaking  of  butlers.  Myrna  Loy  once 
owned  a  shell-shocked  butler.  Nevertheless 
he  was  an  excellent  scr\ant.  He  had  one 
eccentricity— he  simply  \vould  correct  Miss 
Loy's  guests  if  they  did  not  call  a  wine  or 
a  liquor  by  its  proper  name  or  vintage. 

"No,  madam,"  he  \\'ould  say,  "that  is  not 
i88()  port.  It  is  1900  ])ort." 

This  amused  the  guests,  ho\\'cver,  and 
often  broke  the  ice  when  the  party  seemed 
to  be  "freezing."  and  as  he  was  an  excel- 
lent butler,  as  I  said  before,  M\rna  let  him 
get  away  witli  it. 

The  first  time  I'asil  kclh  leiiicil  at  ():;io 


and  left  his  w'ife,  Dorothy  MacKaye,  to  en- 
tertain their  dinner  guests,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Stu  Erwin,  Mrs.  Kelly  was  embarrassed. 
Paid  merely  said,  "Sorry,  but  I  start  work 
at  eight  tomorrow  morning.  Good  night." 

No  further  explanation  was  made,  and 
Dorothy  feared  their  friends  might  be  of- 
fended, though  they  apparently  accepted 
Paul's  disappearance  in  good  part. 

After  he  had  gone,  Mrs.  Erwin  explained 
how  very  sensible  she  thought  Paul  had 
been  to  make  his  exit.  And  as  a  result  of 
the  lack  of  conventional  politeness,  these 
two  families  have  a  strong  and  friendly 
bond. 

A  case  in  ^vhich  social  defeat  was  turned 
into  victory  happened  to  Marion  Talley, 
or  rather  Marion  made  it  happen. 

Miss  Talley  was  invited  to  dine  with 
Walter  Bransen,  noted  musical  composer, 
and  his  wife,  Dorothea  Manski,  grand 
opera  singer.  Miss  Talley  dressed  in  her 
best  evening  clothes,  and  ar- 
rived at  the  Bransen  home.  The 
butler  admitted  her,  but  she 
found  her  friends  in  the  living 
room,  not  dressed  for  dinner, 
and  looking  bewildered  ^vheii 
she  entered. 

"You— you  weren't  expecting 
me?"  demanded  Miss  Talley. 

"Why— why,  we're  delighted, 
of  course,"  her  hostess  recovered 
herself,  "but  it  was  tomorrow 
night,  you  know,  that  we  ex- 
pected you!  We— \\'e  really  aren't 
prepared  tonight!  " 

Miss  Talley  had  recovered 
herself,  too. 

"Nevertlieless,"  she  said,  "I'm 
going  to  dine  here  tonight!" 

"But— but  "  spluttered  hen- 
host. 

"Just  give  me  an  apron,"  said 
Marion. 

Whereupon  she  Avent  into  the 
kitchen,  sent  the  cook  out  for 
sausage,  and  prepared  sausage 
and  waffles  for  dinner— a  dish 
for  which  she  is  noted. 

And  that  was  still  another 
case  in  which  a  good  time  was 
had  by  all. 

Naturally,  though,  the  Bran- 
sens  were  close  friends  of  the 
singer,  or  she  would  hardly 
have  taken  the  liberty. 

Josephine  Hutchinson  one 
time  saved  a  party  because  she 
made  the  social  error  of  coming 
in  formal  dress. 

Chester  Morris  once  saved  the 
day  for  his  host  by  committing 
a  sin  against  etiquette, 
was  during  a  dinner  party.  Members 
of  a  mens  club  had  been  in^■ited  to  a 
private  home,  and  a  speaker  was  on  his 
feet  talking,  when  Chester  broke  in  and 
rudely  interrupted  him,  saying,  "That  re- 
minds me  of  a  story!"  Guests  looked  at 
him  in  amazement.  His  reason  for  break- 
ing in  was  because  the  speaker  ^\as  in- 
advertently telling  an  incident  detrimental 
to  a  man  who  happened  to  be  a  guest  at 
the  party!  Though  the  speaker  mentioned 
no  names,  for  the  good  reason  that  he  him- 
self did  not  know  the  name  of  the  man 
to  whom  the  story  applied,  Chester  knew 
that  many  people  ])rcsent  would  know  antl 
that  the  man  himself  would  be  terribly 
embarrassed. 

Guests  stared  in  amazement  at  Morris, 
who  afterward  explained  j^i'^ately  to  his 
host. 

Harmon  O.  Nelson.  Bctte  Davis's  mu- 
sician husband,  will  ne\er  wear  anything 
biu  moccasins  on  his  feet. 

Betie  is  a  good  wife  and  enters  into  the 
spirit  of  the  thing,  and  they  have  developed 
a  gag, 

\Cotitiuiird  oil  [ntgc  V>\i] 


It 


24 


Silver  Screen 


Ready 

FOR 

Love 


Olivia  Je  Havilland 
Says  That  Her  Career 
Would  End  If  The 
Right  Man  Came  Along. 

By  D  ena  Reed 


IT  WAS  precisely  five  minutes 
of  ten  of  a  Saturday  morning 
when  I  glanced  up  at  the 
Ritz  Towers  wondering,  as  I 
entered,  if  a  screen  star  has  any 
legal  rights  to  take  pop  shots  at 
an  early  interviewer,  or  whether 
the  usual  procedure  is  to  turn 
over  and  ignore  the  animal 
until  the  decency  of  a  midday 
sun  makes  all  sweetness  and 
light. 

The  publicity  department  at 
Warner's  had  said  I  might  see 
Olivia  de  Havilland  at  ten,  if 
.  .  .  and  when  .  .  .  and  as  she 
would  be  "available." 

Announcing  myself  I  was  told 
to  "go  right  up."  I've  heard  the 
maid's  sister  tell  the  scrubwoman's  assist- 
ant to  do  that,  in  a  pinch,  and  it  didn't 
comfort  me  any  as  I  whirled  up  in  the 
elevator,  my  mind  running  something 
like  this: 

I'll  probably  sit  around  for  two  hours 
when  there'll  be  stirrings  and  mutterings 
and  finally,  'long  about  one  o'clock,  the 
object  of  my  dejection  will  emerge,  yawn- 
ing behind  a  dainty  white  hand  held  up 
limply  for  the  occasion— and  the  business 
of  living  will  idle  along  from  there.  .  .  . 

Letters  which  sprawled  at  my  feet  in 
front  of  the  de  Havilland  suite  didn't 
cheer  me  any  either.  I  glanced  down  at 
the  postmarks  as  I  toed  them  between  my 
first  and  second  and  third  rings  at  the 
door.  "Waukegan,  Warner  Brothers,  points 
West.  .  .  ." 

.  .  .  And  then  the  door  opened! 

It  opened  just  a  mite  and  in  the  slit  appeared  two 
brown  eyes  bright  as  a  press  agent's  blurb,  and,  as  the 
opening  widened,  I  discovered  it  was  Olivia  herself,  her 
light  brown  hair  in  a  fluffy  halo  about  her  head  and 
her  full,  curving  mouth  forming  a  smile  of  welcome  as 
she  asked  me  to  come  in.  For  all  the  \vorld  she  looked 
like  some  small  child  who  was  filling  in  until  mother 
appeared  on  the  scene! 

There  was  something  excitingly  fresh  and  young  and  terribly 
vibrant  about  her  (at  ten!).  Smash-bang  went  my  visions  of  a  star 
lolling  on  her  beautiful  satin  divan. 

Before  I  knew  it  I  was  "zipping"  up  her  dress.  It  had  a  black 
skirt  and  a  blue  top  with  a  fascinating  buckle  that  closed  at  the 
throat  and  which  Olivia  fastened  and  unfastened  coniiiuiously 
during  our  conversation,  giving  added  feeling  that  here  was  just 
a  cute  kid,  albeit  a  grand  looking  one! 

"I'm  so  glad  you've  come,"  she  said  unceremoniously,  with  the 
voice  of  one  who  is  accustomed  to  eating  much  earlier  as  a  gen- 
eral rule,  "because  now  \\c  can  order  our  breakfast!  A\'hai  do 


babyhood  in  To- 
kyo to  st.-irhood 

you  like?"  she  smiled.  Hollywood  is 

"Oh,  I've  had  breakfast,"  I  answered,        =>   """"^.'^  *° 
"go  right  ahead  and  order  yours."  Olivia. 

"But  )OU  haven't,"  she  fro\\iied  her 
disappointment.    "AVhy,    we    had  a 
breakfast  ap|>oinlment!" 

"Well,  I'll  have  some  milk  and  we  can  go  gay  o\cr  iliat." 
"I  made  a  personal  appearance  at  the  Strand  last  night."  she 
explained  when  wc  sat  down  to  the  business  of  talking,  "and  that 
always  upsets  me  terribly.  I  ne\er  seem  to  get  used  to  ])crsonal 
appearances  and  suiter  terrible  stage  fright  every  time!  Vou  can 
probably  see  the  effects." 

There  were,  I  remarked,  no  tangible  bruises. 
"How  did  you  ever  manage  lo  appear  in  '.\.  Midsummer  Night's 
Dream'?"  I  asked,  "out  there  at  ilie  Bowl  in  front  of  so  main 
iliousands  of  people,  iiuhiding  the  whole  [Continued  on  [>agc  66] 


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25 


George  E.  Stone,  who  sees 
even  in  minor  characters 
the  strange  creatures  he 
has  given  to  pictures.  (Be- 
low) As  the  cat  man  in 
"Anthony  Adverse." 


Is  The 

Priceless    Quality  That 
Transforms  The  Oood= 
Looking  vWen   Of  The 
Screen    Into    A  rtists 
Respected 
Throughout 
The  World. 


YEARS  ago,  Maurice  Maeterlinck  wrote 
a  book  of  essays  which  he  called  "The 
Treasure  of  the  Humble"  and  which,, 
like  most  of  his  plays,  sort  of  conveyed  the 
idea  that  we  are  such  stuff  as  dreams  are 
made  of.  Had  M.  Maeterlinck  been  caught 
in  the  Hollywood  holocaust  of  six  years 
ago,  when  musicals  were  in  their  heydey, 
he  would  doubtless  have  had  "Sweet 
Mystery  of  Life"  as  his  theme  song,  for  the 
old  boy  ^vas  rather  pixilated  on  the  mys- 
tery of  life,  claiming  that  it  was  the  only 
thing  that  made  life  worth  living.  And  I 
think  he  had  somctliiiig  there. 

But  I  am  not  here  today  to  give  you  a 
dissertation  on  Maeterlinck,  mystery  and 
mood  music  (though  don't  think  I  couldn't 
if  I  wanted  to).  I  am  merely  here  to  stale 
quite  blatantly  that  I  have  stolen  Maeter- 
linck's title  for  the  subject  of  this  story, 
though  why  I  am  writing  about  the  hinnble 
in  as  un-meek  a  jilace  as  Hollywood  is 
more  of  a  mystery  to  me  than  it  is  to  you 


His  conception  of 
King  Henry  VIII 
won  a  continent  for 
Charles  Laughton. 
And  he  made  Cap- 
tain Bligh  of  "Mu- 
tiny on  the  Bounty" 
one  of  the  never- 
to-be-forgotten  vil- 
lains of  the  screen. 


and  life  and  Maeterlinck. 
I  vaguely  suspect  that 
pennies  must  have  some- 
thing to  do  with  it.  My 
pennies,  luifortunately,  do 
not  come  from  Hca\cn. 

The  Treasine  of  the 
Humble  in  Hollywood,  in 
case  you're  interested,  my 
pets,  is  the  gilt  of^imagi- 
nation  wliiili  eiiabltS  some 
placers  to  be  actors  in- 
stead ol  self-seeking  pi.'b- 
licity  hounds.  Now  1  don't 
want  to  seem  to  harp  too 
much   (thcv  tell  me  that 


Treasure 


Anita  Louise  is  good  at  the  harp, 
too)  about  actors  being  actors  and 
not  hams,  but  I  must  say  that  when 
a  thespian  takes  the  trouble  to  sub- 
merge his  own  personality  and  take 
on  all  the  attributes  of  the  character 
he  is  playing  he  deserves  a  lot  of 
credit.  And  I  was  always  one  to  give 
credit  where  credit  is  due. 

As  you  well  know,  you  who  have 
watched  the  progress  of  the  cinema 
through  the  last  ten  years,  the  old 
type  of  movie  hero  with  his  patent 
leather  hair,  cold  cream  skin,  petu- 
lant lips,  slim  waist  and  attenuated 
fingers  is  gone  forever,  we  hope.  (Oh, 
there  are  a  few  of  them  left  around 
still  but  we're  calling  in  the  ex- 
terminator any  day  now.)  The  con- 
ceit of  these  pretty  boys  and  their 
sissified  appearance  have  furnished 
material  for  many  a  wit  and  many 
a  cartoonist.  Benchley,  AV'oollcott, 
and  the  New  Yorker  crowd  have 
simply  made  a  Roman  holiday  of 
them.  No,  I  don't  have  to  tell  you 
that  actors  are  talented  now  instead 
of  just  pretty— that  was  covered  dur- 
ing the  last  penny  shortage,  'mem- 
ber? But  what  I  do  want  to  tell  you 
is  that  the  actors  of  today,  though 
really  talented 
when  it  comes  to 
tap  dancing,  sing- 
ing, crooning  and 
looking  virile,  ar6 
just  as  conceited  as 
were  the  sheiks  of 
a  past  generation. 


OF  THE 


By  IL  i  ?  a 


sense  there's  no  feeling.) 

A  modest  player,  and  an  actor  no  doubt, 
will  not  try  to  be  himself  in  every  picture 
in  which  he  plays— but  a  conceited  player, 
and  no  actor  no  doubt,  most  certainly  will. 
Just  the  other  evening  I  had  one  of  our 
rather  important  leading  men  say  to  me, 
"I  told  the  director  I  would  not  wear  a 
beard.  My  fans  like  to  see  my  face  as  it  is." 

Lon  Chaney,  of  golden 
memory,  felt  that  a 
similarity  between  two 
roles  was  a  criticism 
on  him  and  he  prided 


Charles  Laugh- 
ton  as  Rem- 
brandt, his 
latest  masterly 
creation. 


(  Le£ t  )  Lionel 
Barrymore,  the 
actor  who  has 
never  reached  the 
limit  of  his  art. 
(At  top)  As  an 
old  man  and  (be- 
low) this  amaz- 
ing actor  in  a 
woman's  role. 


And  I  say  conceit  is 
deadly  to  acting.  Unfortu- 
nately, the  conceited  player 
is  |)opulnr  enough  with  his 
fans    (juiic   olicii— you  see 
his  aiiogant  ]jaii  and  spe- 
cially   built  Ducsenberg 
body  spread  over  page  after 
|ja,L;e  in  niaga/ines,  he  loves 
]Hibli(  ii\,  lie  laps  it  i:p  like 
\vhippcd  creani,  he  pays  a 
press  agent  big  money  every 
week  so  that  he  can  see  his  map  and 
name  in  all  the  newspapers  and  maga- 
zines. His  idea  of  being  an  actor  is  to 
\valk  down  the  aisle  of  ihe  Chinese  on 
preview  night  with  the  reigning  Movie 
Queen   on  his  arm,  to  dance  at  the 
Trocadero    (there  are  always  photog- 
raphers   at    the   Trocadero)    with  the 
highest  paid  stars,  to  drive  up  to  the 
Brown    Derby,   which    has   the-  biggest 
mob  of  autograph  seekers  in  liont  of  il. 
in   a   car   that  shiieks  ostenlalion.  He 
calls  himself  an  actor,  but  I  call  him  a 
ban).  (This  shoe  ought  to  do  a  deal  of 
j)inching,  but   ma\be  where  ihere'';  no 


■Walter  Bren- 
nan  has  true 
talent  for 
acting. 
(Above)  In 
"Come  and 
Get  It." 


himself  on  the  lad  thai  when  he  donned 
a  fresh  make-ui>  he  had  created  another 
distinct  character.  Paul  Muni  feels  like 
this  too.  And  so  do  Charles  Laughton, 
\Valtcr  Brcnnan,  George  E.  Stone,  Basil 
Raihbone,  Lionel  Barrymore,  Hmnphrey 
Bogari,  Mischa  Auer,  Peter  Lorre,  and 
others  whose  names  escape  me  now.  You 
don't  find  the  pans  of  these  boys  plastered 
all  over  the  niaga/ines.  ^'ou  don't  liud  them 
saving.  "I  won't  wear  a  beard,  my  fans  like 
my  face  as  it  is."  They  are  rather  humble 
foik  in  this  glittery  movie  racket  for  they 
)carn  sincere!),  with  their  vvhole  souls,  to 
make  each  role  a  complete  character— and 
nius  to  the  pul)li(it\.  They  have  the  gift 
of  imagination.  ;intl  that's  the  treasure  of 
the  lunnble. 

Charles  I  augliioii.  of  all  the  liv  ing  actors, 
has  the  !;reale>-l  imagination  when  it  comes 
to  dealing  a  role  and  subnicrging  his  own 
personality    in   it.  \ou   can    say,  and  say 
[('■"nliiiiK  (I  on  p'igi-  ()•)] 


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27 


THE 


Lady 


OF 


Lily  Pons  Is  Vih  rant 
^V^th  Personality 
And  Gifted  WitK  The 
L-Oveliest  Of  Voices. 


Trills 


By  Catl-iarine  Hoff  man 


"tIFE,  it  is  so  full,  so  happy,  don  t  you 

I  think?" 

And  I  had  to  admit  I  did.  For  it 
is  hard  to  picture  anyone  \\ithin  a  radius 
of  five  miles  of  Lily  Pons  who  does  not  im- 
mediately become  infected  with  the  zest  for 
living  \\hich  this  diminutive  diva  exudes. 
The  French  have  a  word  for  it— "joie  de 
vivre."  And  what  better  than  a  word  from 
France  for  this  little  lady  who  is  France— 
her  sunny  skies,  her  charm,  her  infinite, 
inexhaustible  gaiety! 

I  had  heard  Mademoiselle  referred  to  as 
"the  second  Jenny  Lind,"  "the  uncrowned 
cjueen  of  song,"  and  once,  I  seemed  to  re- 
member, as  "a  glass  of  sparkling  cham- 
pagne." It  was  this  last  role  which  she 
played  for  me  that  November  afternoon, 
just  after  her  return  from  Hollywood,  as 
we  sat  before  the  open  fireplace  in  the 
quaint,  cozy  den  of  her  French  provincial 
home  on  a  Connecticut  hillock— or  rather 
I  sat  and  Mademoiselle  cuddled  up. 

She,  whose  sublime  trilling  had  so  often 
set  the  air  of  the  Metropolitan  Opera 
House  a-quiver,  whose  pert,  j^iquant  per- 
sonality had  readily  made  her  the  darling 
of  film  fans  from  Portland,  Maine,  to  Port- 
land, Oregon,  whose  gladsome  carolling 
had  sent  so  much  joy  over  the  air  waves 
into  a  million  .\merican  homes,  seemed  just 
a  little  girl,  Avhose  bright  green  sweater- 
shirt  and  brighter  brown  eyes  gleamed  a 
little  impishly,  and  whose  slight  form,  en- 
cased in  gray  tweed  slacks,  seemed  lost 
somewhere  in  the  depths  of  her  great  chair. 
Out  of  the  depths,  so  to  speak,  came  a 
voice  like  a  glass  bell— a  French  voice,  trip- 
ping eagerly  through  a  language  it  is  last 
learning— to  tell  me: 

"Of  course  Hollywood,  it  ^vas  nice.  It  was 
fun— ah,  but  hard  work,  too!"  A  pensive 
frown  furrowed  the  hiow  of  the  little  lady 
of  the  big  vocal  range. 

"You  liked  the  parties,  the 
gay  life  of  the  film  colonv?  ' 

"Ah,"  and  Mademoiselle 
pouted  her  pret- 
tiest pout,  "I  did 
not  go  to  parties. 
No  smoke!  No 
late  hours!  Not 
for  Lee-Lee!  (Yes, 
that  is  how  she 
pronounces  it!) 
"The  voice,  you 
know.  It  is  not 
good!— And  what 
time   do   I  have 

for  parties?  I  come  I)ack  from  the 
studio  at  six,  take  my  make-iij)  olf, 
and  voiia,  seven  o'clock!  Dinner  in 
l)ecl— I  am  so  tired!- then  study  my 
lines- oh,  lines,  that  is  something!  I 
think  I  nc\cr  can  get  the  American 
slang!"  .She  threw  up  her  hands  in  a 
gestiae  of  modified  despair.  "Then, 
nine  o'clock!  Lights  out!  I  must  be 


up  at  six  in  the  morning.  No.  no!  I  did 
not  go  to  parties!  But  it  was  not  bad.  "  The 
broad  Gallic  smile  flashed  back. 

In  another  second,  she  resumed  thought- 
fully, "Do  you  like  the  name  of  my  pic- 
ture: 'That  Girl  From  Paris?'  I  think  it  is 
very  nice,  no?  Oh,  and  I  have  with  me  such 
nice  men— and  so  many!  Un,  deux,  trois, 
quatre,"  she  counted  on  her  tiny  fingers. 
"M.  Oakie  and  M.  Jenkins,  they  are  very 
funny.  They  make  me  laugh.  Sometimes 
they  make  me  laugh  when  I  must  sing, 
and  that  is  not  so  good.  Then  there  is  M. 
Auer.  He  is  from  Russia,  and  he  can  tell 
such  good  stories.  And  that  Gene  Ray- 
mond! My  good-ness  but  he  is  handsome! 
You  kno^v,  in  France  ^ve  do  not  see  very 
much  the  blond  men  with  the  blue  eyes. 

"Now  I  will  tell  you  what  you  call  a 
'good  one.'  'We  have  in  that  picture  the 
very  beautiful  -waltz— they  call  it  'Seal  It 
■\Vith  a  Kiss'  (she  blew  one  into  the  air  to 
illustrate)  and  I  must  dance  it,  with  a 
partner,  of  course.  But  I  think  maybe  if  I 
dance  ^vith  M.  Jenkins,  M.  Oakie  have  his 
feelings  hurt.  And  if  I  dance  with  M.  Ray- 
mond, I  be  sure  1  insult  M.  .4uer.  I  do 


Our  Lily  ag.-iin   goes  be- 
fore the  jury  of  the  movie 
public    with    a    new  pic- 
ture, her  second. 


28  SilverScreen 


The  adulation  bestowed  upon  a  Metropolitan 
Opera  diva,  added  to  the  glamour  that  the 
screen  lavishes  upon  her,  do  not  distract  Lily's 
thoughts  from  her  little  home  in  Connecticut. 
It   is   a   French   girl's  memory   of   the  Riviera. 


The  artistically  simple 
living  room  of  Lily  Pons' 
country  home. 

not  know  what  to  do!  Then  I  ask,  'Couldn't 
I  dance  with  all  of  them?'  Everybody  look 
at  me  like  I  have  sing  a  bad,  sour  note. 
Then,  they  stop  looking  at  me  and  they 
sit  down  and  think.  They  think  for  two 
hours.  Then  they  come  to  me  and  they 
say  'We  have  it!'  I  ask  them  what  they 
have,  and  they  tell  me.  I  must  dance  with 
M.  Auer,  and  I  must  dance  Russian.  But  I 
must  also  dance  with  M.  Jenkins,  and  I 
must  dance  the  same  dance  like  the  Tenth 
Avenue  girl— where  is  Tenth  Avenue,  I 
don't  know?  Oh,  I  must  also  dance  the 
dance  with  M.  Oakie,  with  the  taps  on  my 
shoes.  And  then,  if  I  am  very  good,  they 
say  I  can  dance  it  really  nice  with  M.  Ray- 
mond." She  bent  forward  and  clapped  her 
hands  to  her  knees  with  laughter. 

"Well,  we  dance  and  we  dance,  and  we 
find  we  do  not  have  a  finish.  Then  we  find 
we  do  not  have  a  finish  because  there  is  no 
finish.  What  will  we  do?  They  call  Arthur 
Schwartz  who  wrote  the  music  in  Ne\\'  York 
quick,  and  tell  him  'Give  us  a  finish  one, 
two,  three,  or  we  gi\e  you  the  finish.'  And 
one,  two.  three  he  gi\e  them  a  finish— yes, 
on  the  telephone.  M.  Kostalanetz  is  with 
him  in  New  York  when  he  talk,  but  the 
next  day  M.  Kostalanetz  he  is  in  Hollywood 
rehearsing  the  orchestra  in  the  new  ending. 
I  think  it  is  wonderful,  this  picture  busi- 
ness!" 

I  nodded  vociferous  assent. 
"Ah,  but  that  is  not  all  the  funnv  things 
I  have  to  do  in  Hollywood.  No,  Mademoi- 
selle. I  have  to  swing  ihc  sing  tunc!  I  mean 
sing  the  swing  tune.  It  must  be  hot."  The 
grim,  determined  way  she  said  it  amused 
me.  "And  what  do  you  think  is  the  swing 
song?  'Beaulilul  Blue  Danube!'  "  She  took 
pains  to  cxphiin  to  me  how  she  \vas  obliged 
by  tlie  yVlniigluics  of  ilie  film  set  to  sing 
the  Johaiui  Strauss  wall/,  with  all  its  jnis- 
tine  lilt,  as  she  does  on  concert  stage  the 
while  the  orchestra  dished  up  a  swing 
accompaniment.  "Also,"  the  half-pint  col- 
oratina  continued,  "I  have  a  ninnber 
where  I  nuist  be  the  tnnnpct."  She  ptu  her 
hands  up  to  her  moiuli.  tnnnpct  si\le,  and 
gave  a  hearty  "ta  ra-ta-ra-ta-ra.  '  "Main 
limes  I  have  been  the  Ihile,  but  nc\er  be- 
[Cniiliiiucd  oil  jxige  "jG] 


for  February  1937 


29 


AND  Ti  1 


You  Can't  K 
Movie  Star  O 
Oround. 


By  Ben  yVladd  ox 


Mac 


eep 


HAVE  you  a  ^vould-be  aviator  lurking  in  the  house?  If  so, 
give  him  a  garland  instead  o£  a  glare.  Bring  the  problem 
child  into  the  parlor,  and  park  him  in  the  cozy  chair  right 
by  the  fire.  He's  going  to  be  a  big  help.  Probably  he'll  want  to 
go  into  a  pulp-magazine  tale  about  war  aces,  but  insist  that  he 
be  elemental.  You  must  get  the  swing  of  his  aeronautical  patter. 
You  must  learn  how  airplanes  tick.  That  is,  you  must  if  you 
want  to  become  a  fit  companion  for  your  favorite  movie  star,  who 
has,  it  seems,  turned  into  a  fool  for  flying  machines. 

The  good  earth  is  too  familiar  a  pasture.  Today  in  Hollywood 
the  sport  of  stars  is  decidedly  aviation.  Everyone  of  prominence 
strikes  an  attitude  for  altitude.  Out  at  the  great  airports  which 
lie  on  opposite  sides  of  the  city  the  mammoth  white  hangars  are 
filled  with  beautiful  ships  anxious  to  be  warmed  up.  The  air  is 
balmy,  in  the  daytime  and  in  the  moonlight,  and  curiously  tense 
with  an  ever-present  expectancy  of  excitement.  The  daring  young 
men  of  the  screen  world  begin  to  burn  up  the  air-lanes  as  soon  as 
they  finish  their  stint  before  the  cameras.  The  women  of  Holly- 
^vood,  led  by  Ruth  Chatterton,  are  out  to  prove  that  any  girl 
who's  competent  can  be  a  keen  aviatrix. 

The  leaders  of  the  vogue,  ivhich  will  tomorrow  be  a  part  of  all 
our  lives,  have  bought  airplanes  of  their  own.  These  range  widely 
in  price,  the  town's  toniest  being  o^vned  by  Wallace  Beery  and 
Ruth  Chatterton.  Many  a  star  rents  a  plane  just  as  you  would  a 
drive-your-own  auto,  paying  for  it  at  I4  an  hour  or  by  the  mile- 
age run  up.  Of  course,  the  initial  step  is  to  take  lessons  from  an 
accredited  instructor. 

The  average  price  for  a  course 
ihat  will  make  you  the  solo 
-kipper  of  a  sky  cruiser  is  fifty 
tlollars  in  Hollywood.  This  al- 
lo^vs  for  seven  hours  of  actual 
personal  teaching.  You  must 
solo  for  fifty  full  hours  before 
vou  are  granted  a  pilot's  license 
and  the  privilege  of  taking  an- 
other person  up  with  you.  Two 
hundred  hours  alone  and  you 
can  qualify  for  the  advanced 
rating  of  a  transport  pilot.  So 


Robert  Cummings 
is  an  aviator  as  well 
as  an  actor  who  has 
yet  to  reach  his 
"ceiling"  on  the 
screen. 


far  Wallace  Beery  and  Ben  Lyon  are  the  only  stars  who  re  in  this 
select  classification. 

There  are  many  flying  schools  around  but,  as  always  happens 
in  Hollywood,  two  in  particular  apparently  draw  the  cream  of 
the  colony.  Bob  Blair,  dark  and  a  veteran,  holds  forth  at  Mines 
Field  and  his  list  of  stellar  pupils  is  dazzling.  Chatterton  is  his 
product.  Blond,  amiable  Payton  Watkins  attracts  illustrious  ama- 
teurs to  Dicer  Field. 

If  you're  musically  inclined  it'll  be  easier  for  you  to  learn  to 
fly— you  need  rhythm  and  a  good  sense  of  balance  and  you  must 
be  willing  to  accept  advice.  A  fear  complex  ^vill  be  your  worst 
enemy;  you  must  have  confidence.  The  first  thing  they'll  tell  you 
is  how  to  keep  the  ship's  nose  on  the  horizon.  You  may  choose  a 
plane  guided  by  stick  or  one  driven  with  a  ^vheel  like  a  car. 

No  longer  do  the  studios  object  to  tire  entrancing  airways. 
While  it's  still  true  that  if  you  should  fall  you'd  fall  emphatically, 
any  statistics  you  want  to  consult  verify  the  fact  that  it's  far  safer 
above  the  ground  than  on  it. 

No  one  realizes  the  value  of  an  actor's  time  more  strongly  than 
a  studio;  a  player  can  be  whisked  from  Broadway  overnight  and 
from  Europe  in  a  week.  Executives  of  film,  companies  are  utilizing 
planes  to  carry  exclusive  groups  to  distant  cities  for  sneak  previews 
and  to  rush  new  prints  East  for  premieres.  They  not  only  shoot 
be^vitching  chorus  girls  around  the  country  as  potent  advertise- 
ments, but  they  order  ideal  locations  picked  from  the  air. 

Naturally  this  sanctioning  ■ivas  all  the  red-blooded  blucliloods 
of  the  acting  profession  wanted.  It 
was  all  right  to  be  famous,  but 
whije  you  worked  at  it  why  not 


The    all-round    skill    of  'Wallace 
Beery    has    made    him    a  licensed 
transport  pil(  I     111  I  <ii  I  iMi't 
ing.   (Right)    Miislii  Hunt 
spends  every  niinutL   .iw  i\ 
from  the  stuJio  at 
the  flying  f  I  I 


30 


Silver  Screen 


TKc  Players  /\re  A/loclern=A4inclccl. 
Litcrty  Is  Tkeir  BirtKrigKt  y\n  J  TKe 
Sky  Is  TKe  L  imit. 


James  Dunn  and  his 
new  Stinson-Reliant 
plane. 


have  fun,  too?  The  slightly  hesitant  discovered  the  safety  and 
thrill  of  flying  when  the  transcontinental  passenger  lines  intro- 
duced fine  transports.  Now  New  York  is  only  a  de  luxe  sleeper- 
jump  and  the  air  fare  is  no  more  than  that  of  the  speediest  trains. 

Clark  Gable  spent  the  first  half  of  a  recent  week  there— and 
when  he  bleu'  in  to  Hollywood  again  he  had  to  devote  the  latter 
half  to  a  recuperating  hunting  trip.  Between  you  and  me,  two 
nights  of  transcontinental  traveling  isn't  what  tired  Clark  out;  the 
three  days  celebrating  did  that! 

The  remarkable  patronage  of  the  stars  has  made  the  Hollywood- 
New  York  run  the  most  important  in  the  United  States.  Camera- 
men and  crowds  are  at  the  Western  terminal  every  day.  Arrivals 
are  gala  affairs.  Going-a^vay  showers  are  a  current  innovation. 

When  Anita  Louise  flew  East  for  the  third  time  this  season,  four 
handsome  juveniles  caused  her  to  pay  for  excess  baggage.  Each 
presented  her  at  the  last  minute  with  a  weighty  book,  their 


John  Trent,  TWA  pilot, 
low  a  leading  man. 


scheme  for  keeping  her  from  glancing  twice  at  the  personable 
males  on  board.  Fay  Wray  has  been  presented  with  an  engraved 
plaque  which  dubs  her  the  pet  of  the  giant  skyliners.  She's 
covered  fifty-two  thousand  miles  in  fifty-two  weeks.  B.  P.  Schul- 
berg  discovered  his  new  male  star  on  a  trip  last  Fall.  La  Verne  W. 
Browne..  TWA  pilot,  is  now  John  Trent,  leading  man! 

When  a  star  elopes  to  Yuma  or  Mexico  it  s  now  almost  invaria- 
bly a  case  of  love  above  the  clouds  at  last.  No  one  wants  to  poke 
along  in  a  car  or  a  train  when  it's  so  exhilarating  to  fly.  The  same 
pilots  are  usually  routed  out  to  preside  in  the  cockpit  of  these 
modern  chariots  of  Cupid.  Honeymoon  planes  are  being  lavishh 
decorated  since  Ann  Sothern  and  Roger  Pryor  had  such  a  notable 
send-off.  After  a  marriage  at  midnight  in  a  Hollywood  church, 
and  a  wedding  supper,  this  couple  was  escorted  to  the  airport. 
There  they  found  that  their  thoughtful  guests  had  made  the 
bridal  plane  a  bower  of  white  satin  and  golden  orchids! 

The  touch  Hollywood  has  added  to  aviation  is  a  demon- 
stration of  how  much  more  romantic  you  can  be  if  you're 
a  flying  sweetheart.  Stars  who  go  to  the  popular  air  fields  are 
bumping  into  new  triangles  there.  Beneath  the  constant  whir 
of  the  graceful  propellers  heart  dramas  are  being  enacted. 

Carole  Lombard  began  the  regular  series  of  lessons,  but 
stopped  when  her  health  ^vas  threatened  by  over-work.  At 
Mines  Field  they  say  she'll  develop  into  a  splendid  pilot. 
They're  anticipating  her  return— and  Clark  Gable's.  When 
she  quit  coming  out,  he  gallantly  did,  also! 

Tom  Brown  was  lured  to  this  same  rendezvous  by  Toby  Wing, 
who  wanted  to  see  some  pilots  she  knew.  Tom  and  Toby  had  a 
little  spat  and  now,  although  he's  rapidly  acquiring  air  technique, 
it's  a  society  debutante  who  cheers  from  down  below.  Ken  Howell 
is  determined  to  convince  a  U.S.C.  co-ed  that  he's  preferable  to 
the  basketball  player  she  occasionally  considers  dating;  so  he  lets 
her  watch  him  take  lessons. 
According  to  Paula  Stone,  Denny  Moore  looks  marvelous  in  his 
aviation  helmet.  She  received  her  proposal  of  marriage 
aloft  from  him.  Paula  thought  the  idea  of  a  flight  to 
Yuma  was  nifty,  but  she  wasn't  quite  sold  on  the  fol- 
low-through. Since  Anne  Shirley  started  mastering  this 
business  of  flying,  Owen  Davis,  Jr.,  will  have  to  display 
plane  ability  as  well  as  ardor  to  hold  onto  her.  When 
she  met  Cecile  Hamilton,  nineteen 
and  the  youngest  feminine  transport 
pilot  in  America,  she  declared  thai 
she  wanted  to  take  lessons  from  her. 
Anne  has  resolved  to  enter  Ruth 
Chatterton's  derby  to  the  national 
air  races  next  simimer. 

One  Saturday  Lily  Pons  went  to 
the  airport  to  greet  her  Andre  Kos- 
telanetz,  and  what  did  he  have  toted 
ofl;  the  plane  but  a  baby  grand 
piano!  While  she  'ivas  making  her 
latest  picture  he  hopped  out  from 
New  York  every  ^veek-end,  setting  a 
new  high  in  de\'otion.  ^Vhen  he 
brought  this  surprise  Lily  had  to  say 
"Yes"  to  his  wedding  suggestions. 
Now  she  is  the  first  prima  donna  to 
take  along  her  own  piano  wherever 
she  flies.  It  weighs  only  three  hun- 
dred pounds  and  the  other  passen- 
gers rate  a  free  concert. 

Hollywood  wives  aren't  letting 
their     [Continued     on     pogc  6<)] 

(Center)  The  first  hospital  plane  is  in- 
spected by  Basil  Rathbone,  Anita  Louise 
and  Ralph  Bellamy.  It  is  built  to  fulfill 
the  mission   of  mercy.    (Left)  Richard 
Arlen  and  his  son,  Ricky,  who'll 
be  a   flyer  some  day.  (Below) 
The  "big  name"  in  flying  is  Ruth 
Chatterton.  She  is 
twice    famous — 
actress  and  avia- 
trix. 


for  February  1937 


31 


I 


Visitin3  TKe  Sets  And  TKe  SouncJ  Stases,  To  See 
Pictures  Being  MaJe,  Witk— S.  R.  Mool 


rO  IT  comes  the  time  of  the  year  \vhen 
>  it  is  an  additional  task  to  write  Studio 
^  News.  There  are  football  games  to  go 
to,  himting  trips  to  join,  fishing  trips  to 
make,  new  night  clubs  to  be  explored  and 
on  top  of  all  that  a  trip  to  New  York. 
.Stifling  my  dissatisfaction  with  Life  (and 
Judge)  1  force  a  smile  to  my  lips  and  set 
out  to  see  what's  doing  hither  and  yon 
about  the  studios.  On  account  of  their  ex- 
tensive expansion  program  there  oughi  to 
be  plenty  doing  at  

Warner  Bros. 
There  is.  First  we  have  Kay  Francis  in 
^  her  latest  opus,  "Another  Dawn."  This 
is  another  of  those  pictures  with  the  locale 
laid  in  the  far  East-at  Dikut.  Honestly, 
Kay  spends  more  time  abroad,  in  her  pic- 
tures, than  almost  all  the  other  players  put 
together.  Ian  Hunter  and  Errol  Flynn  are 
the  male  leads  and  Fii.d.i  Tm-Minii  v]><- 
made  such  a  hit  witli  ka\  in  'i.nc  Mi 
Your  Heart,"  is  the  o.li-  i  'iiil- 

There  is  a  lot  of  pJoi  Imii  miI!i;  i  w 
to  say  Kay  has  manud  I.m.  '.hi 
commander    of    the    •.■.n :  .-nn 
without  loving  him  :ini!  I.i 
knew  it  when  he  mat 
her.  When  he  bri  nt 
her  to  the  post 
as  „a  bride,  .she 
promptly  pro- 
ceeds to  fall 

in  love  with  "^^^^^^^^^^^i  I 

Flynn.  In  this 
particular  scene 
she  is  sitting  in  her 
bedroom,  by  the  win 
dow,  working  on  a  i)ii'(e 
of  needlepoint.  She  Iii.p^  j 
commotion   outside,  -  up 

through  the  window    iml  ap- 
parently, quite  startliil  b;   wU.H  ^lu 
sees.  She  hastily  puts  doun  the  needle- 
point and  rises  to  go  out  onto  the  parade 
ground.  As  I'm  standing  oft  to  one  side,  I 


(an'l  M-e  n  i--  ihat  has  disturbed  her. 

"t'lill"  William   Oiiierle  orders. 

'  I  jusl  \%uke  up,  '  Kay  explains  as  she 
shakes  hands.  "I  had  an  early  call  but 
when  I  got  here  they  didn't  need  me  in 
the  first  couple  of  shots  so  I  went  back 
to  sleep.  " 

"Um-humph,"  I  comment  brightly. 
"Since  when  did  you  become  such  an  ex- 
pert embroiderer  you  can  do  needlepoint?  " 

"It's  nothing,"  Kay  smiles  deprecaiingly. 
"I  just  picked  it  up  here  on  the  set  by 
myself  .  .  .  I'm  going  a\\ay  as  soon  as  this 
picture  is  finished,  "  she  adds  irrelevantly. 

"How  come?  "  I  demand. 

"I've  made  four  pictures  in  a  row  and 
I'm  tired,"  she  replies.  "I  have  it  in  my 
contract  I  get  my  lay-off  all  in  a  lump.  If 
I  onlv  get  eight  weeks  I'm  going  to  New 
York  for  three  ^^eeks,  then  to  Palm  Beach 
and  then  to  Havana.  If  I  get  more  than 
that  I'm  going  to  Europe." 

For  a  moment  I  brighten  as  I  think  that 
once  again  I'm  free  to  lav  my  heart  at 
Barbara  Stanwvck's  feet.  Then  I  remember 
she  hasn't  \et  tired  of  Robert  Taylor.  I'll 
just  ha\e  to  \vait  my  turn. 


In  the  meantime. 
This  is  Hinnphrey 

In  "John  Meade's 
Woman,"  Edward 
Arnold  and  Fran- 
cine  Larrimore  are 
caught  in  the  tragic 
horror    of    a  dust 


there  is  "San  Quentin." 
Bogart's  new  starting 
pictine.  He  and  Sailor 
Boy  (Joe  Sawyer)  have 
just  arrived  at  San 
Quentin.  Joe  is  show- 
ing Humph  about.  It's, 
apparentlv.  all  new  to 
Mr.  Bogart  but  it 
seems    to   be   an  old 


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story  to  Joe. 

"Pretty  nice  campus,  huh?"  Joe  com- 
ments sardonically. 

"It's  big."  Bogart  concedes. 

"It  looks  big  now,"  Sawyer  comforts  him, 
"but  after  you  been  here  for  a  stretch,  you 
begin  to  think  you're  in  a  telephone  booth 
with  four  other  guys— and  no  telephone." 

Bogart  is  just  about  to  answer  when 
James  Robbins  and  Al  Hill,  a  couple  of 
other  convicts,  rush  up. 

"How  are  ya,  Sailor  Boy?"  Robbins  says 
eagerly,  extending  his  hand.  "I  heard  you 
wuz  back.  Been  lookin'  for  yer.  How's  all 
the  Spring  Street  gang?" 

"Fine,"  says  Joe,  shaking  hands.  "Pete's 
having  six  months  on  the  county.  Duffy's 
makin'  book  at  a  swell  new  joint.  And 
Louis— you  remember  Louis,  with  those 
gunboats  he  called  feet?— well,  he  went  to 
work  on  the  docks,  tripped  over  a  hawser 
and  fell  in  the  drink!  He's  still  standin'  on 
the  bottom  waiting  for  someone  to  tell  him 
to  come  up." 

"Did  ya  see  Casey?"  Al  Hill  puts  in. 

"Aw,  fergit  those  slobs,"  Robbins  bursts 
out.  "What  about  the  dames?  Say,  did  ya 
see  Gladys?  Did  she  get  my  letter?  Did 
she  " 

"Naw,"  Sawyer  lies.  "I  didn't  see  her." 

"You're  a  fine  pal,"  Robbins  goes  on  ex- 
citedly, "not  to  look  her  up." 

"I  heard  she  moved,"  Sawyer  continues 
lying.  "You're  just  drivin'  yerself  stir  crazy, 
Mickey,  thinking  about  that  dame.  Forget 
her.  She'll  be  so  old  when  you  get  outa  here 
you  wouldn't  even  know  her  from  )our 
grandmother!" 


Ida  Lupino  and  Preston 
Foster  in  "Coast  Patrol." 


Mr.  Robbins  seems  deeply  im- 
pressed with  the  unpleasant 
truth  of  Sailor  Boy's  statement. 

"It's  tough  on  you  guys,"  Mr. 
Bogart,  who  has  been  taking  all 
this  in,  interrupts. 

"You'll  learn  soon.  Fish!"  Al 
Hill  wises  him  up. 

"Not  me,"  says  Bogart  loftily. 
"I'll  be  outa  here  like  a  shot.  I 
got  pals  that  can  pull  wires." 

"Honest,  kid?"  Robbins  asks 
eagerly.  "Say,  do  you  suppose 
they  could  do  anything  for  me?" 

"Well,  after  I  get  out  I'll  see," 
Bogart  promises  patronizingly. 
He  doesn't  know  that  everyone 
who  goes  into  stir  thinks  he's 
going  to  be  out  like  a  shot  and 
that  old  timers  bait  them  un- 
mercifully. 

...    .  .     ^  ,         Oh,  I  forgot  to  men- 

Virpma  Gray  and  ^j^^  ^^^^  Q  Brien, 
Richard    Arlen  ^^^^^^   MacLane  and 

Secret  Val  ey,"  a  j^^^  Sheridan  are  also 
tangled    plot   of  ^^^-^  ^^^^ 

gangsters,  divorce  them  are  working 

and    unfatt«ned      ^    .  although 
I've   met   Mr.  Bogart 
and    Mr.    Sawyer  at 
least  a  dozen  times  they  still  don't  know 
me.  So  there's  no  use  hanging  around  this 
studio. 

Columbia 

TODAY,  when  I  arrive,  Fanya  Graham 
(and  please  note  your  name  is  spelled 
correctly  this  month,  madam— or  at  least, 
it's  spelled  the  way  you're  spelling  it  this 
month)  says,  "I  don't  know  if  it's  a  good 
idea  to  take  you  around  today.  We  have 
two  pictures  in  production  and  I  kno\\' 
you'll  never  be  able  to  keep  them  straight 
in  what  passes  for  your  mind." 

I  protest  that  I'll  keep  them  straight  if 
I  have  to  forget  everything  else  I  see— 
which  I  promptly  do. 

The  first  of  these  is  "Woman  in  Distress." 
Dean  Jagger,  reporter  on  the  New  York 
Dispatch,  is  always  being  scooped  by  Irene 
Hervey  (the  new  Mrs.  Allan  Jones),  a  re- 
porter on  the  rival  sheet.  When  a  rumor 
starts  that  Rembrandt's  "Mona  Bella"  has 
been  discovered  in  the  possession  of  an 
elderly  lady  (none  other  than  May  Rol)- 
son),  Jaggcr's  editor  sends  him  and  Arthur 
Lolt  (a  former  art  student  but  now  a 
drunken  reporter)  on  a  plane  to  Maine  to 
investigate.  Irene  is  sitting  right  across 
from  bean  in  the  plane  but  she  lias  a  book 
up  in  front  of  her  face  so  he  can't  see  her. 

"Give  me  that— that  medicine  bottle," 
Loft  suggests  to  Dean. 

"Not  a  drop  till  you  give  the  painting 
the  once  over,"  Dean  announces  firmh. 
"Then  you  can  get  blotto.  If  it  s  the  orii;;- 
inal,  we'll  both  get  blotto." 

"What  men  nnist  endure  for  art.'  Lolt 
si'dis. 


"Wise  me  up  on  Rembrandt  and  the 
picture,"  Dean  orders.  "I  might  have  to 
write  a  story  in  a  hurry." 

"Well,  my  son,"  Loft  begins,  "Rembrandt 
was  a  Dutchman— chiefly  because  he  was 
born  in  Holland." 

"Fair  enough,"  Jagger  agrees. 

"He  lived  in  the  seventeenth  century- 
married  a  rich  girl  named  Saskia  and  used 
her  as  a  model  for  several  canvasses.  One 
was  in  the  manner  of  the  Italian  masters— 
that's  the  Mona  Bella." 

"Which  he  painted  deliberately  to  keep 
us  away  from  a  Yankee  double-header," 
Jagger  scowls. 

"Undoubtedly,"  Loft  agrees. 


James  Cagney,  James 
Burke  and  Bernadene 
Hayes  in  "Great  Guy." 

I  turn  to  Fanya.  "This  is  the  most  scin- 
tillating dialogue  I've  heard  in  months,"  I 
mutter  sarcastically. 

"Isn't  it?"  she  agrees  blandly.  "The 
writer  read  one  of  your  articles  and  de- 
cided to  do  the  dialogue  on  his  next  script 
in  the  same  style.  Let's  get  over  on  the 
'Women  of  Glamour'  set  and  see  what's 
doing  there." 


It's  Melvyn  Douglas'  studio  apartment. 
He's  an  artist  again,  just  as  he  was  in 
"Theodora  Goes  Wild,"  and  it's  his  bed- 
room again,  just  as  it  was  in  the  other 
picture  when  I  visited  the  set. 

"What's  this  picture  about?"  I  inquire 
brightly. 

"It's  the  story  of  a  prig  who  regenerates 
an  unfortunate  girl,"  says  Melvyn  gravely. 

Virginia  Bruce  is  the  —  er  —  nightclub 
singer,  and  I  have  never  seen  her  look 
more  beautiful  than  she  does  in  her  plain 
black  velvet  dinner  dress  with  the  little 
puffed  sleeves.  Melvyn  has  been  painting  a 
picture  of  her  and  trying  to  get  her  to 
express  certain  emotions.  She  can't  because 
she  doesn't  feel  them.  Then,  one  night, 
they're  out  together  and  he  starts  telling 
her  about  his  mother  and  father  and  their 
great  love  for  each  other.  Virginia  is  really 
touched  and  as  she  listens  the  very  emo- 
tions Mel  wants  play  across  her  face.  "Pose 
for  me  now!"  he  urges.  She  goes  with  him 
into  the  studio  and  poses  until  four  AM. 
when  she  topples  over  in  a  faint.  He  picks 
her  up  in  his  two  strong  arms,  carries  her 
across  the  room,  down  the  stairs  into  the 
bedroom  and  lays  her  on  the  bed.  Then  he 
sits  on  the  edge  of  the  bed,  tenderly  wa\  ing 
a  bottle  of  smelling  salts  back  and  forth 
under  her  nose.  But  Mr.  Douglas  is  in  a 
l^layful  mood  and  when  she  doesn't  respond 
to  the  smelling  salts  as  quickly  as  he  thinks 
she  should,  he  puts  that  down,  takes  off 
one  of  his  shoes  and  gently  waves  that 
under  her  nose.  I  mean  to  say  it  was  really 
finniy— he  did  it  so  solennilv. 

Of  comse,  the  take  is  spoiled.  The  next 
take,  they  all  gang  up  on  Douglas.  1  hev 
wait  until  he  has  carried  Virginia  all  the 
way  down  the  stairs,  across  the  room  and 
[Coiitiuiicd  oil  page  78] 


fo.-  Fj3Rua.11'  1937 


33 


THE  GIRL  IN  A  MILLION  GLORIPyiNG 
THE  SHOW  IN  A  MILLION! 

A  revelation  in  entertainment! 

Scene  upon  scene  of  beauty 
and  splendorl 

Glittering  with  luminaries  from  five 
show-worlds! 

Romance  and   fun!    Melody  and 
drama! 

AND  SOMETHING  EXHILA- 
RATINGLY  NEW  AND  EXCITING 
TO  THRILL  YOU!... 

700  glamorous  girls  dancing  on  skates 
in  dazzling  ice-revels  of  breath-taking 
beauty! 


ADOLPHE  MENJOU 
JEAN  HERSHOLT 
NED  SPARKS 
DON  AMECHE 
RITZ  BROTHERS 

ARLINE  JUDGE 
BORRAH  MINEVITCH 

and  his  gang 

DIXIE  DUNBAR 

LEAH  RAY 
SHIRLEY  DEANE 

Directed  by  Sidney  Lanfield 
Associate  Producer  Raymond  Griffith 

You've  never  seen  anything  like  it  before  I  And  if  you  live  to 
he  a  million  .  .  .  you'll  never  see  anything  like  it  again! 


1937'S 
SPECTACU  LAft 
MUSICAL  SMASH 
SONGS  YOU'LL  REMEMBER 
AS  THE  HITS  OF  THE  YEAR!  ..  . 
"One  in   a   Million"  "Who's 
Afraid  of  love?"  "The  Moon- 
lit Waltz"   "We're  Back 
in  Circulation  Again 
"Lovely    Lady  in 
White" 


34 


WE  -  POINT  -Wl 


William 
Powell 


He  Is  TKe  S  crcen  s 
fication  Of 


ersoni 


A  GcntI 


cntieman. 


Bill  Kas  become  the  model 
sophisflcafe  and  h!s  suave  and 
cultured  manner  is  admired  and 
perhaps    copied    by  millions. 

{Upper  left)  In  "The  Kennel 
Murder  Case,"  with  Mary  Astor, 
he  created  Philo  Vance  and 
won  public  approval  for  detec- 
tive stories.  These  thrillers  have 
been  produced  in  every  mood, 
but  the  comedy  of  "The  Thin 
Man"   made   a   real  success. 

(Left)  This  scene  is  from  the 
sequel  picture,  "After  The  Thin 
Man,"  showing  Bill  and  Myrna 
Loy.  (Below)  The  bewhiskered 
tramp  is  Bill  again,  as  he  ap- 
peared in  "My  Man  Godfrey." 


study  of  poise  and 
grace  has  already 
given  Paula  De 
Cardo's  dancing  a 
definite  charm. 


Hollywood  Secures 
Beautiful  Girls  And 
TKen  Trains  TKem  To 
Forget  All  About  It. 


In  "One  In  A  Million,"  Ar- 
line  Judge  gives  of  her 
youth  and  beauty.  (Right) 
A  scene  from  "Stolen  Holi- 
day." Kay  Francis  in  a 
wisp  of  an  evening  gown 
with  headdress  of  an  ori- 
ental simplicity. 


June  Lang  has  brought  a 
comeliness  of  face  and  a 
figure  of  classic  beauty  to 
the  screen.  Will  these 
prove  a  help  or  a  hin- 
drance? 


iThe  Rght 

^GAINST  SEL^ 

Consciousness 


In  ihe  much  discussed  "Lloyds  of 
London,"  Madeleine  Carroll  ap- 
peared in  I8fh  Century  costumes. 
In  the  costume  ot  today  Miss  Car- 
roll is  equally  charming.  She  is 
wearing  a  backless  evening  gown 
in  the  latest  mode,  and 
qualm. 


THE  public  turns  away 
from  girls,  however 
pretty,  if  they  appear  at 
all  conscious  of  themselves. 
So  Hollywood  had  to  devise 
a  method  to  free  these  lovely 
ladies  from  the  trance  of 
their  own  thoughts  and  teach  them  to 
forget  all  about  their  obvious  charms. 

When  a  pretty  atid  shapely  young  lady 
arrives  on  the  lot,  she  is  ordered  to  the 
studio,  and  in  negligee  or  bathing  suit 
she  is  posed  and  photographed.  After  a 

while  the  camera  lens  loses  its  dominion  over  her  and  she  can 
appear  in  ball  gown  or  briefest  of  shorts  without  a  pang  of 
false  modesty. 

Now  petticoats  by  the  million  have  been  hung  in  the  ward- 
robes of  oblivion,  and  the  girl  who  strolls  the  beaches  of  Florida, 
and  the  other  winter  resorts,  dressed  in  a  couple  of  bandana 
handkerchiefs,  is  the  one  who  can  enter  a  ballroom  or  banquet 
hall  with  never  a  thought  of  self;  serene,  poised  and  beautiful. 

Another  Hollywood  victory. 


Dolores  Del  Rio,  the  exotic  beauty  of 
many  pictures,  dresses  in  the  character  of 
her  part  with  no  self-consciousness  what- 
ever. Her  poise  is  the  envy  of  many 
women. 


(Left)  Jean  Par- 
ker with  the  poise 
and  assurance  of 
the  veteran  that  she 
is.  She  has  the  per- 
fect "streamlined 
figure" — 5  ft.  3  in. 
tall,  weighs  105 
pounds,  with  33  in. 
bust  and  34  in.  hips. 


THERE  IS  Drama 


WALK  OF 


(From  top  to  bottom)  Elizabeth  Jenns  and 
Fredric  March  in  "A  Star  Is  Born."  Janet  Gay- 
nor  and  March  are  co-starred.  Tex  Ritter  and 
Warren  Richmond  in  "Song  of  the  Gringo" — a 
tense  moment.  Jerry  Cowan  and  Henry  Fonda 
in  "You  Only  Live  Once."  "The  Plough  and  the 
Stars" — Preston  Foster  and  Barbara  Stanwyck 
in  a  story  of  the  Irish  Rebellion.  Gertrude 
Niesen  and  George  Murphy  in  "Top  of  the 
Tpwn." 


"Maid  of  Salem,"  a  story  of  the , 
early  days  of  the  Colonies — Halli- 
well  Hobbes  and  Claudette  Colbert. 


The  famous  Barrie  play,  "Quality  Street" 
with  Kath  arine  Hepburn  and  Franchot  Tone. 


"Banjo    On    My    Knee,"  a 
shanty   boat  thriller. 

(From  top  to  bottom)  Edmund  Lowe  and  Elijsa 
Landi  in  "The  White  Dragon."  Phil  Regan  at  the 
controls  in  "Happy  Go  Lucky."  "John  Meade's 
Woman,"  starring  Edward  Arnold.  Conrad  Nagel 
and  Eleanor  Hunt  in  "Navy  Spy."  "Great  Guy," 
played  by  James  Cagney. 


Dance  If 


you   WOULD  HA 


Margo  has  been 
welcomed  on 
screen,  stage  and 
radio,  but  sfill  she 
keeps  up  her  danc- 
ing. It  pays  her 
back  in  beauty. 


IF  A  girl  had  a  f>erfect  figure,  she  wouldi 
dance  for  joy  and  so  keep  the  priceless 
curves  and  dimples.  Dancing  is  such  won- 
derful exercise  lhac  almost  any  girl  improves  F 
her  appearance  if  she  participates.  The  ankle' 
grows  slim,  the  leg  muscles  arrive  at  the| 
proper  proportion  and  the  torso  becomes* 
slim  and  beautiful.  The  more  extreme  ste[>s 
of  chorus  dancing  bring  the  best  results.  If 
you  kick  at  chorus  work,  okay— only  kick 
high  and  often. 


t 


Marjorle  Raymond,  !n  "Hats 
Off,"  weaves  a  number  from 
the  rhythm  of  the  music  and 
the  song  of  joy  in  her  heart. 
(Left)  In  "Banjo  On  My 
Knee,"  Barbara  Stanwyck, 
dancing  with  Buddy  Ebsen,  re- 
calls the  old  Broadway  night 
club  times  when  her  dancing 
costume  permitted  greater 
freedom  of  motion.  (Right) 
It's  "Ready,  Willing  and 
Able,"  and  Ruby  Keeler  and 
Lee  Dixon  are  dancing.  They 
are  both  professionals  and 
very  expert. 


(At  extreme  left)  A  tobacco  brown  chiffoi)] 
favored  fabric  for  the  coming  Spring)  is  ch^ 
by  Virginia  Bruce.  Puffed  sleeves  and  a  skii 
neckline  are  distinctive  features  and  a  cluste 
yellow  flowers  at  the  waistline  adds  a  brill: 
touch  of  color  .  .  .  (Next)  Anita  Louise  w! 
the  popular  long-sleeved  dinner  gown,  fashi<il 
of  black  crepe  and  lustrous  silver  lame 
(Below-right)  Francine  Larrimore  borrows! 
leg-of-mutton  sleeves  of  a  by-gone  day,  { 
trasting  black  velvet  with  black  chiffon  ijs 
effectively  .  .  .  (Extreme  right)  The  Dalm^i 
influence  is  felt  in  this  long-sleeved  black  ci:. 
gown  embroidered  in  gold  threads  worn! 
Julie  Hayden.  A  silver  fox  cape,  gold  pf 
and  matching  open-work  sandals  complete  |i 
ensemble. 


THERE  was  a  time,  rji 
an  evening  gown  ii4 
picture  of  a  woman  / 
displayed  to  a  faintly  si 
form  divine  this  fashion!; 
for  the  woman  whose  cl: 
trying  as  it  was  unbeco 
evening  styles  that  are  a 
for  eveiy  woman  who 
to  look  her  best  in  eith^i 
most  exquisite  women  fi 
edge  that  they  can  wit 
gowns  which  certain  o<: 
obligatory. 


For  Restaurant  Dm= 
ing  Or  TKe  TKeatre 
Less  Formal  Oos= 
tumes  y\re  Oon= 
sidercJ   de  ri^ueur. 


Beauties 
Screen 


OF  THE 


"The  Smartest  Girl  In  Town"  gave  Ann  Sothern  tier 
big  opportunity.  She  delights  in  swanky  new  govms 
and  this  one  has,  as  you  can  see,  a  Sothern  exposure. 
(Upper  right)  Frances  Farmer,  of  "Come  And  G«t 
It"  fame,  has  her  career  under  control. 


ONE  of  the  big  industries  is  devoted  to  the  manufac- 
ture and  sale  of  preparations  that  work  the  magic 
of  Beauty.  They  have  changed  most  every  woman 
in  America  and  they  are  still  at  it,  but  back  of  all  the 
enticing  advertisements  and  the  glittering  drug  stores  is 
the  motion  picture  business.  For,  if  the  thousands  of 
screens  spread  all  over  the  country  had  not  glorified  some 
of  the  prettiest  girls,  rewarding  beauty,  and  surrounding 
these  lovely  things  with  luxury  and  all  the  creature  com- 
forts, the  rush  for  the  beauty  preparations  would  never 
have  gained  the  importance  it  has 
now  assumed.  So  the  screen  beau- 
ties carry  upon  their  shoulders  not 
only  our  entertainment  but  one  of 
the  largest  businesses. 

They  have  changed  the  girls  of 
America  but  the  boys  continue  to 
approve  of  the  present  design. 


Joan  Bennett's  captivating 
sparkle  is  vibrant,  as  the  press 
agents  say,  with  life  and  per- 
sonality. Joan  is  fascinated  with 
a  more  generous  make-up  on 
her  lips.  Do  you  like  it? 


The  Beautiful  Girls  Of  The 
Screen  Are  The  Inspiration 
Of  All  The  Other  Girls  Who 
Buy  Beauty  Creams  And  L,ip= 
sticks. 


(Left)  Virginia  Bruce  sets 
a  standard  for  wholesome 
beauty.  The  girl  of  today 
is  particularly  feminine  if 
she  is  a  blonde. 


Jean  Muir  grows  more  attractive  and  already 
is  included  among  the  "prettiest"  girls  in  pic- 
tures. Her  next  is  "Her  Husband's  Secretary." 


Rochelle  Hudson's  beauty  is  quite  silver  foxy. 
The  primitive  women  dressed  in  the  skins  of 
animals,  now  you  can  see  why— imitating 
Rochelle. 


The  beautiful  and  tal- 
ented Ginger  Rogers  is 
crowned  the  best  dancer. 
(Below)  Betty  Furness 
got  talked  about  for  her 
hats — now  they  are  her 
Specialty. 


THE  Crowned 


Heads 


OF  I 
HOLLYWOOD 


every  G  ame  Has  Its  King  Or 
Queen— The  Peerage  of  Pictureland. 


Buck  Jones  is 
the  King  of 
Riders  in  the  . 
picture    col-  - 
ony. 


THE  members  of  the  royal  family  are  tireless  in 
keeping  up  their  standing.  This  exclusive  caste 
knows  that  it  is  fatal  for  a  star  to  drop  out  of 
sight  for  very  long,  so  every  possible  effort  is  made 
to  keep  the  famous  name 
before  the  public.  No  one 
mentions  dancing  without 
speaking  of  Ginger  Rogers, 
nor  hunting  without  men- 
tioning Clark  Gable.  They 
y  are  the  crowned  heads  of 

their  own  racket. 


Wherever  a  polo  mallet 
swings  or  a  polo  pony 
races  there  Spencer 
Tracy's  name  is  known. 


(Left)  Aboard  War- 
ren William's  auxiliary 
motored  schooner, 
"Pegasus." 


The  Best  Dressed  Woman  in  Holl 
wood  is  Kay  Francis.  The  full  leng 
ermine  cape  fastens  at  the  nec 
line    with    a    heavy    braid  fro 


$2,000,000  is  the  rumored  sum  Columbia  spent  to  film  the  fanciful 
vuiy,nificeni  e  of  this  world-famous  book.  This  gorgeous  reproduction 
of  the  lamasery  of  Shangri-La  (above)  seems  to  confirm  this  estimate. 


Capra  Captures  Top  Screen 
Honors  With 

LOST  HORIZON 


By  RUSSELL  PATTERSON 

'T^HAT  man  Capra  has  done  il  afiainl  And  when  I  say  -afiain"  I  don  t  mean  that  his  new 
Columbia  picture  is  just  as  good  as  "Mr.  Deeds",  '  It  Happened  One  Xighi  '.  etc.  1  mean 
it's  better!  "Lost  Horizon  "  is  so  magnificent  arlislicallx  and  so  grijjpinfi  dramaticailx  that  it 
stands  practically  alone  on  m\-  private  and  unolVicial  recommended  list  t'or  the  month.  I  know 
you've  heard  about  this  famous  James  Hilton  best-seller  and  its  unique  stor\-  of  a  secret 
romantic  paradise  on  the  roof  of  the  world.  So  1  don't  have  to  tell  you  what  a  stupendous  job 
it  was  to  reproduce  this  fabulous  Oriental  "hideout"  on  the  screen,  and  to  |)ortra\  the  amazing 
romance  that  takes  place  within  its  walls.  Hul  Columbia.  Cai)ra  and  Colman  have  done  il - 
done  it  so  superbly  that  for  my  mone\  "Lost  Horizon"  is  going  to  be  one  of  tho.se  talked- 
about  pictures  that  everybod>-  just  lias  to  see.  The  star  role  is  the  best  thing  Lvc  seen  Ronald 
Colman  do.  and  the  supporting  eflorts  of  Edward  Everett  Horton.  Margo.  H.  H.  Warner. 
Jane  Wyatt  and  thousands  of  others,  plus  Robert  Riskin's  exciting  adaptation,  all  go  to  make 
"Lost  Horizon  "  a  big  picture  in  e\erv  sen.se  of  the  word.  I  m  telling  you -don  t  miss  it! 


'RISONER  in  a  barbaric  para- 
ise,  Conway  is  torn  between 
he  bonds  of  civilization  and 
ore  of  his  fascinating  captor. 


FASCINATING  FA 
ABOUT  "LOST  HORIZON 

•  H  wai  two  yrari  in  the  mok 

•  TIm  cOft  numbcri  I1S0 

•  Two  complete  towns  were  er 
lor  the  prodttctlen 

•  One  let  clone  teoh  ISO  men 
months  to  buiM 

•  Booti  tronslcrted  in  14  longuoges 


KIDNAPING  an  unknown  loret 
(Ronald  (olman)  from  the 
other  side  of  the  earth,  Sandra 
(fane  Wyatt)  imprisons  him 
in  her  fabulous  Oriental  "hide- 
out" on  the  roof  of  the  world. 


The  Fox  Studio  is  quite  com- 
plete, and  the  whole  place 
throbs  with  energy.  The  stu- 
dio comprises  1 10  acres  and 
produces  a  film  which  meas- 
ures less  than  an  inch  each 
way.  (Right)  Betsy  King 
Ross  is  the  World's  Cham- 
pion girl  trick  rider.  She  has 
appeared  with  "Roan  King 
M"  all  over  the  world,  and 
when  she  decided  to  retire 
the  little  horse,  she  gave 
him  to  Shirley  Temple  for 
her  very  own. 


(Above)  Ttilrfean  year  old 
Deanne  Ourbin  takes  singing 
lessons  from  Andres  de  Segu- 
rola,  who  was  formerly  a  bari- 
tone in  the  Metropolitan 
Opera  Company.  Deanna  is  in 
"Three  Smart  Girls."  (Right) 
Louise  Fazenda  in  the  wind 
and  the  rain  in  "Ready,  Wil- 
ling and  Able."  The  waterpipe 
(center)  brings  the  rain  and 
a  wind  machine  lashes  the 
comedienne  with  a  realistic 
storm.  All  for  a  laugh. 


500 HELEN  HAD  DATES  &ALORE  / 


CE  you  get  the  Lux  habit  you 
need  never  worry  about  OF- 
FENDING. Lux  takes  away  perspi- 
ration odor  completely — without 
cake-soap  rubbing  or  the  harmful 
alkali  found  in  many 
ordinary  soaps.  Safe 
in  water ,  safein  Lux. 


Removes  perspiration  odor— saves  colors 


Richard  Arlen  and  Barry 
Mackay.  The  checks  and  plaids 
Indicate  their  standing  in  pic- 
tures. Next,  "The  Great  Barrier." 


Michael  Whalen 
has  a  nice  taste 
In  worsteds  and 
ties. 


Loud! 


CAN  it  be  that  the  loud  patterns  in  cloth  appeal  to  the  flam- 
boyant souls  of  the  players!  After  the  critics  have  bestowed 
laurel  wreatTis  upon  the  actor,  that  is  no  time  for  meekness. 
It  evidently  takes  arrogant  designs  to  fit  the  success  mood,  or  can 
it  be  that  the  cameramen  like  to  have  something  gay  on  which 
to  focus? 


(Above)  Cesar  Ro- 
mero resplendent  in  a 
coat  of  many  stripes 
and  checks.  (Left 
Fred  Laurence  dons  a 
quiet  little  number  to 
celebrate  his  Warner 
Brothers'  contract. 


Week  after  week, 
month  after  month, 
Clark  Gable  comes 
through  in  well-acted 
parts  which  please 
the  critics,  and  does 
his  suit  almost 
plodel 


Just 


[ucKy 


FreJ  MarcK  Is  A  Fine  Player 
Who  Never  Forgets  The 
Time  F^e  Got  The  Breaks. 

By 

A/laude  C-KeatKam 


HAVE  )oii  noticed  ho^v  the  spotlight  hovers  on 
Fiedric  March?  To  paraphrase,  it  is  the  TIME 
OF  MARCH! 

As  Freddie  and  I  talked  it  over  one  sunny  afternoon, 
recently,  he  refused  to  be  impressed.  He  was  in  a  gay, 
bantering  mood  and  wouldn't  be  serious  about  anything, 
least  of  all,  himself. 

■'I  Avas  just  lucky  in  getting  the  breaks,"  is  the  \vay 
he  summed  it  up. 

Grabbing  at  this  lead,  I  asked:  "How  much  does  an 
actor's  success  depend  upon  luck?" 

He  replied,  quickly:  "Almost  everything.  It  exerts  an 
enormous  and  far-reaching  influence  at  every  step  of  the 
way,  yet  it  is  so  elusive  that  you  can't  define  it.  I  grew 
up  with  the  Horatio  Alger  idea  that  hard  work  and 
honesty  were  the  tools  that  won  the  prize.  I  thought  of 
luck  as  merely  a  foolish  superstition.  Then  I  went  on  the 
stage  and  faced  situations  which  only  that  something  we 
call  luck  could  explain. 

"I've  worked  hard  and  I've  sacrificed,  but  so  has  every  actor.  I 
managed  to  get  ahead  Avhile  some  of  the  others,  with  whom  I 
startecl,  didn't  make  the  grade,  just  because  I  bumped  into  the 
right  opportunity  at  the  right  moment. 

"That's  it,  the  element  of  Time,  symbolizes  my  luck!"  he  ex- 
claimed, exuberantly.  "Today  is  the  prelude  of  toiriorrow.  No 
success  is  a  single  experience,  it  is  hooked  up  with  a  variety  of 
influences,  and,  looking  back,  I  can  see  so  many  corners  I  turned 
just  at  an  opportune  moment.  It's  a  bit  awing,  isn't  it?" 

Life  moves  in  cycles,  and  Freddie's  good  fortune  really  began 
that  happy  August  day  when  a  Blessed  Event  dropped  him  into 
the  waiting  cradle  of  the  well-to-do  Bickel  family  in  Racine, 
Wisconsin.  Bickel  is  his  real  name,  you  know. 

He  insists  he  was  the  very  Imp  of  .Satan  as  a  youngster  and 
chuckled  gleefully  as  he  recalled  some  of  his  pranks,  telling  ho^^■ 
his  nickname  of  Botlles  was  given  him  by  the  neighborhood  gang 
because  he  was  the  champion  bottle  finder  in  the  exciting 
scramble  for  old  junk. 

This  early  cycle  passed  safely,  as  did  several  others,  then,  grad- 
uating from  the  Wisconsin  University,  he  went  to  the  New  '\'ork 
Ch\  Bank  to  take  a  training  course.  There  he  was  stricken  with 
appendicitis. 

Oddly  enough,  this  turned  into  Time's  Golden  Moment  for 
Freddie. 

He  firmly  believes  if  this  hadn't  happened  right  then  and 
there,  he  would  today  be  tucked  behind  the  money  cage  of  a 
small-town  bank.  Lying  there  in  the  hospital,  he  began  visioning 
himself  as  an  actor,  and  the  first  thing  he  recalls  after  coining 
out  from  the  anesthetic,  was  the  determination  to  chuck  banking 
in  lavor  of  the  stage. 

"I  never  even  went  back  to  the  bank,"  he  confessed.  "Instead, 
1  started  oiU  to  land  a  job  and  became  an  extra  in  Clcorgc  Fit/- 
maurice's  film,  'Paying  the  Piper.'  Then,  because  I  \vantcd  lo  cat. 
when  I  couldn't  find  screen  work,  I  posed  for  illustrators  am' 
photographers. 

"One  day  a  crisis  loomed,  Hiuigry,  and  \viih  i,ut  one  dime  to 
my  name,  I  flipped  the  coin  to  see  whclhn  I'd  sjjcnd  it  on  a 
sandwich  or  ]5hone  an  agency.  The  agenc\  won,  I  pla\e<l  fair  and, 
pulling  in  my  belt  an  extra  notch,  I  phoned  and  learned  that 
Leon  Gordon  wanted  me,  so  I  spent  the  other  nickle  on  the 


sub\\ay  going  to 
his  studio  where  I 
posed  for  three 
hours,  e  a  r  n  i  n  g 
three  much-needed 
dollars." 

Howe\er,  Lady  Luck  hadn't 
completed  her  day's  program 
for  Freddie,  all  this  was  merely 
the  prcliminar\  e\eiu  before 
his  Big  Break,  .\s  he  was  leav- 
ing the  studio,  (iordon  cas- 
iialh  remarked  that  there  \vas 
an  opening  in  "Deburau."  at 
the  15clasco  Theatre.  Forget- 
ting about  being  hinigry,  he 
ran  all  the  way  to  the  man- 
ager's ollice  where  he  talked 
hiinsclf  into  the  pari,  just 
small  one,  but  within  twcniv 
weeks  he  was  jjlaying  the  ju\cnilc  role  in  this  po|ndar  pla\, 
"My  first  big  i)art,"  said  Freddie,  "was  in  William  Brath's  ■Mie 
Law  Breaker.'  and  when  he  ollcrcd  me  a  nice  contract  1  turned 
it  down.  This  was  one  of  the  momentous  occasions  that  changed 
my  life,  but  I  had  learned  enough  to  kno^v  I  needed  more  experi- 
ence, so  I  resoliUcly  turned  mv  hack  on  [Continued  on  page  70] 


He  was  excel- 
le.it  in  "Lcs 
M  i  s  e  r  .1  b  1  e  s  " 
and  his  per- 
formance in 
"Anthony  Ad- 
verse'' de- 
lighted both 
the  critics  and 
fans.  Fred 
March  carries 
the  big  ones. 


for  February  1937 


51 


On  the 


Grand 


Banks 


Fictioni^ation  of  '^'^Captains  Courageous/'' 
a   Aletro  =  GoIJvvyn= AAaycr  Production 
of  RuJyarJ  Kipling's  Famous  Novel. 


IN  GLOUCESTER  ihe  houses  dig  their  heels  into 
ledges  of  Cape  Ann  granite  as  they  stare  over  the 
harbor,  watching  the  ships  which  are  Gloucester's 
life.  The  breeze  off  the  gray  Atlantic  brings  the  reek 
of  drying  fish  from  the  flake  yards  below  and  salt  that 
tastes  bitter  on  the  lips.  Nuzzling  the  piling  of  the 
city's  docks  the  fishing  fleet  patterns  its  mast  against 
bleak  skies.  They  sway  to  the  wash  of  distant  surges, 
the  lean,  shrewd  schooners,  smart  like  their  Yankee 
masters  and  the  tubby,  roly-poly  Latin  ladies  of  the 
sea,  painted  in  screaming  blues  and  greens  and 
adorned  with  bands  of  crimson. 

On  the  hill,  above  the  ships,  there  are  prim.  New 
England  spires  and  among  them  the  landmark  of  the 
Portuguese  sailor,  the  wooden  statue  of  Our  Lady  of 
the  Good  Voyage  who  cradles  a  baby  ship  in  her  arms. 

Eastward,  on  the  horizon,  a  faint  smoke  plimic  tells 
of  the  big  liner  taki(ig  her  bearings  from  Thatcher's 
Island  light  before  she  turns  on  her  heel  to  race 
off  to  Europe. 

This  is  a  story  of  Gloucester  ships  and  Gloucester 
men  that  was  written  years  ago  by  a  small,  quiet  Eng- 
lishman whose  shrewd  eyes  could  see  deeper  into  the 
hearts  of  ships  and  men  than  any  story  teller  has 
feen  since. 


53 


B 


y 


Jack  BccKdoit 


(Left)  Hdi-  -  ■ 

vey   (Freddie  Bar- 
tholomew)    makes  friends 
with     Manuel     (Spencer  Tracy), 
the  fisherman  who  saved  him  from  drown- 
ing when  he  tumbled  from  the  deck  of  an  Atlan- 
tic liner.   (Above)  Manuel  tells  the  little  fellow  how  to 
clean  the  codfish. 


Fog  s\virled  up  from  a  glassy, 
flat  sea  oft  the  Grand  Banks. 
The  towering  bow  of  the  liner 
ripped  the  cobweb  curtain  as 
she  clipped  off  the  miles,  her 
siren  roaring  as  she  sped.  Close 
by,  hidden  by  the  steam  of  the 
ocean's  breathing,  the  We're 
Here  of  Gloucester  rode  to 
anchor,  all  her  dories  out,  all 
hands  hard  at  it  in  tlie  race  to 
fill  her  hold  with  cod  and  hali- 
but. 

Master  Harvey  Cheyne  walked 
beside  his  father  on  the  liner's 
gleaming  white  deck  that  was 
as  wide  as  Fifth  Avenue.  Master 
Harvey  was  ten  years  old  and 
the  perfect  flowering  of  that 
most  obnoxious  blossom,  the 
spoiled  brat. 

A  good,  sound  boy's  school  in 
Cloiinccticut  could  not  cope  with  Master  Harvey  when  his  taiher 
cliose  to  believe  his  lies  as  against  the  conservative  statements  of 
his  headmaster.  So  now  Frank  liurion  Cheyne  was  taking  his  son 
aljroad  in  the  fatuous  belief  that  English  schools  would  suit  him 
Ixiter. 

"Those  boys  wouldn't  believe  \ou  owned  this  ship,"  said  Master 
Har\ey,  indicating  two  )oungsters  who  were  hard  at  a  game  of 
ping-pong. 

"I  don't.  I'm  merely  a  directo!  in  the  line  " 

"Well,  you're  chairman.  Thai's  the  boss,  isn't  it?  " 

loudly  for  the  bo\s  to  hear. 

"Look,  son,"  said  the  father  of  this  problem  child 

some  fun  with  the  boys.  I've  got  a 

radio  to  answer.  I'll  pick  you  up  later 

and    we'll    go    up    on    the  captain's 

bridge." 

"Hear  that?"  grinned  the  obnoxious 
youth.  "My  father's  taking  me  up  to 
the  captain  ^vhen  he  gives  him  some 
orders,  later  on!" 

"Cushwah,"  said  the  first  boy.  His 
companion  added  a  Bronx  checi. 

"Play  you  doubles?  "  Harvey  offered 
grandly. 

"Can't  )ou  see  we're  busy?" 

"All   right.    Guess   I'll    get   an  ice 


He  said  it 


Harvey 
Manuel 
Disko 

Mr.  Cheyne 
Dan 

Uncle  Salters 
Priest 


cream    soda.    A    chocolate    one    with    two    balls    of  cream." 

"You  can't,"  they  chorused  in  triumph.  "The  soda  fountain 
doesn't  open  till  noon.  " 

"We'll  see  about  that, "  boasted  Master  Harvey.  He  started  off, 
followed  by  the  boys  who  anticipated  his  speedy  humiliation. 

In  this  world  Justice  is  a  sluggard  and  Merit  speaks  in  the 
mild  tones  of  reason,  but  the  insistence  of  a  spoiled  brat  whose 
father  is  a  director  of  a  steamship  line  can  make  strong  men 
quail.  The  harassed  purser  gave  an  order  and  a  steward  opened 
the  soda  fountain  to  serve  Master  Harvey  and  his  guests.  And 
Master  Harvey,  waxing  louder  in  his  brassy  triumph, 
bet  the  steward  he  could  down  six  ice  cream 
sodas  in  a  row. 

The  steward,  seething  with  indig- 
nation at  his  overtime  duty, 
took   him   up   with  a 
crafty  grin.  Si.x  double 
jigger  sodas,  rich  in 
\vhipped  cream  and  cloy- 
ing   sirups    and  cracked 
^    nuts    went    down  Master 
Harvey's    gullet,    the  last 
spoonfuls  albeit  with  slower 
and    slower    cadeirce  while 
Master  Harvey's  pallid  face 
took  on  queer,  greenish 
tinges. 

The  slumbering  Atlantic,  out- 
raged by  his  ribaldry,  shuddered 
and  the  huge  liner  lifted,  then 
dropped,  slowly,  relentlessly  down 
and  down. 

"Look,  he's  gettin'  sick,"  cried  the 
fust  boy  gleefully.  "He's  gonna  bo 
sick!" 

'  Hey,  he's  gonna  be  sick,"  chanted 
the  second  guest. 

"I  am  not,"  said  Master  Harvey.  "I 
guess  r\  e  got  a  right  to  go  see  my  father, 
haven't  I?"  Clutching  at  the  tattered 
renuiants  of  his  grandiose  manner  he 
vanished    toward    the   deck.   The  two 
youths  fled  after  him,  chanting  in  inno- 
cent glee,  "He's  gonna  be  sick!  " 
Master  Haivey  was  sick— hidden  behind  a  lifeboat  w^here  he  had 
escaped  from  his  companions. 

The  placard  on  the  chain  barrier  around  the  lifeboat  said  pas- 
sengers were  not  permitted  beyond  that  point,  biu  what  was  that 
to  a  youth  whose  father  owned— or  practically  owned— the  steam- 
ship line! 

There  was  no  rail  there,  just  an  open  space  where  the  boat 
could  swing  .  .  .  and  a  drop  over  the  towering  steel  sides  of  the 
liner.  Master  Harvey  Cheyne  was  too  actively  sick  to  care  about 
that  imtil  his  giddy  lurching  sent  him  headlong  overboard. 

Roaring  defiance  of  the  fog  the  liner  sped  on  and  in  the  great, 
foaming  swath  that  stretched  a  mile  astern  of  her  bobbed  a  tin\. 
black  bit  of  flotsain,  ten-year-old  Har\ey  Che)ne,  struggling  niaii- 
fully  to  keep  afloat. 

A  solitary  dory  crossed  the  liner's  ^vake,  its  oilskin  clad  pas- 
senger standing  to  his  oars  as  he  jiropelled  it.  It  was  Manuel's  cnc 
that  spied  the  uplifted  hand  and  Manuel's  boat  hook  that  tangleil 
in  the  boy's  clothing  and  dragged  him  into  the  dory.  Manuel 
turned  him  face  down  over  the  codfish  heaped  in  his  boat  and 
methodically  went  to  work  drubbing  the  salt  water  out  of  him. 

^Vhen  Harvey  Cheyne  was  safely  dry  inside,  though  miserablv 
wet  without,  Manuel  lifted  his  voice.  "Hi-i!  Aboard  the  vessel!  " 

0(t  in  the  fog  a  bell  jangled  fitfully;  a  man's  voice  shouted  an 
answering  "Hi-i!  "  Grinning,  Manuel  took  his  bearings  by  the 
hail  and  headed  for  the  schooner  We're  Here. 

"Fifteen  )cars  I  been  fisherman."  he  mused.  "This  liisi  time  I 
catcha  fccsh  like  )oul  " 

Master  Har\ey  Che\nc.  siilf  and  sore  from  a  tiioiough  rollhig 
o\er  a  keg,  clad  only  in  a  man's  \vool  undershirt  that  ilragged  to 
his  knees,  waked  to  find  liiinscif  in  a  fo'castle  bunk  of  a  (douces- 
lerman.  The  stink  of  fish  \\as  c\er\\\here  and  mingletl  with  it  tin- 
odors  of  food  cooking  in  the  gallev.  Master  Cheyne,  giddv  and 
lunc      empl\   and  ollended  in  all  his  delicate  sensibilities,  sought  oul 

Ca|)tain  Disko  'I  roop  in  a  rage. 

"How  long  would  it  lake  this  tuh  in 
THE  CAST  get  to  Europe?  " 

"Dunno.    Ain't    ne\er    tried    to  sail 
there  " 

"\'()U  take  me  there.  r\c  got  to  iiuci 
mv  father." 

"That's  a  i)ity,  son,  but  I'm  afiaid  it 
can't  be  done." 

"Fhen,"   said    Hai\('\,    "lake    me  to 
New  \ork." 

Disko    \\as    a    patient    man.  "Were 
\M)ikin'  on   the  Grand   Banks."  he  ex- 


Freddie  Bartholomew 
Spencer  Tracy 
.  .  .    Lionel  Barrymore 
Melvyn  Douglas 
Mickey  Rooncy 
Charley  Grapcwin 
Jack  La  Rue 


"Long  Jack"    John  Carradinc 


plained.  "Ibis  \Coutiuiicd  on  /'rii; 


AFTER  THE 
THIN  MAN 

The  Ace  of 
Mysteries— ilf-G-jlI 

THE  long  awaited 
sequel  to  "The 
Thin  Man"  is  here 
at  last,  and  unlike 
most  sequels  it's  just 
as  hilarious  and  ut- 
terly nonsensical  as 
ihe  original.  And, 
you  amateur  detec- 
tives you,  here  is  as 


A  toast  to  co- 
starring.  Fred 
MacMurray 
and  Gladys 
Swarthout. 


CHAMPAGNE  WALTZ 

Mr.  Zukor  s  Jubilee  Picture— Far. 

AND  here's  \\altz-mad  ^'ienna  again— 
'  except  that  this  time  it  isn't  before 
the  War  and  it  isn't  waltz-mad,  the  more's 
the  pity.  Gladys  Swarthout  plays  a  de- 
scendant of  Johann  Strauss  and  with  her 
grandfather  she  runs  a  waltz  palace  in 
A'ienna,  a  feature  of  the  entertainment 
being  her  songs.  It's  highly  successful  until 
two  Americans,  Fred  MacMurray,  a  jazz 
band  orchestra  leader,  and  his  manager. 
Jack  Oakie,  open  up  a  jazz  dance-hall  right 
next  door.  Their  music  is  so  hot  that  ^valtz- 
mad  Vienna  goes  jazz-mad  pronto  and  the 
Strausses  lose  their  customers  and  tradi- 
tions. 

Of  course  Gladys  and  Fred  fall  in  love- 
he  tells  her  he  is  the  American  consul  in 
Vienna— and  then  there  is  the  big  heart- 
break scene  when  she  discovers  that  he  is 
really  Buzzy-the-boy-next-door-who-plays- 
the-trombone.  Fred  returns  to  New  York 
where  he  gets  a  job  singing  for  peanuts 
in  a  honkytonk.  Oakie  brings  the  Strausses 
to  New  York  and  puts  them  up  in  business 
in  a  Blue  Danube  Waltz  Palace  ^^■hich  is  an 
instantaneous  hit  due  to  its  novelty.  Chew- 
ing-gum brings  the  lovers  together  again. 

Unfortunately,  the  romance  isn't  all  it 
should  be  and  the  picture  depends  mostly 
upon  its  comedv,  of  which  it  hasn't  half 
enough.  Jack  Oakie  and  \'i\ienne  Osborne 
as  a  phoney  coimtess  make  an  excellent 
comedy  team.  Miss  Swarthout  sings  beau- 
tifully 'Taradise  in  Waltz  Time"  and 
"Could  I  Be  in  Love?"  The  finale,  the 
(ombining  of  the  "Blue  Danulje  ^Vallz" 
and  "Hold  That  Tiger,"  irked  me  consid- 
erably. But  maybe  I  just  irk  too  easily. 

RAINBOW  ON  THE  RIVER 

For  the  Entire  Family- So/  Lesser- 
Principal 

HERE  is  a  picture  that  gives  you  that 
warm,  glowing,  peace-on-earth-good- 
will-towards-men  feeling,  and  I  heartily  ad- 


vise you  to  see  it.  It's  death  to  the  mood 
blue,  and  so  pleasantly  sentimental  that  it 
^vill  wrap  itself  around  your  heart.  Bobby 
Breen— and  according  to  my  figuring  he  is 
the  best  of  the  chiM  actors— plays  a  little 
southern  boy,  orphaned  by  the  Civil  AVar, 
who  has  been  brought  up  by  his  ex-slave 
mammy.  Louise  Beavers,  in  old  New  Or- 
leans. But  the  parish  priest  persuades 
Louise  to  let  the  little  boy  go  to  his  grand- 
mother "way  up  north,"  and  though  it 
breaks  her  heart  Louise  delivers  her  little 
charge  to  his  cold,  crochety  grandmother 
compared  with  whom  the  Earl  of  Dorin- 
court  was  a  tender  kitten. 

But,  of  course,  little  Bobby  with  his 
boyish  sweetness  and  lovely  voice,  wins  over 
the  old  lady  completel)',  and  eventually  the 
two  of  them  dash  merrily  off  to  New 
Orleans  to  find  his  devoted  mammy.  May 
Robson  is  magnificent  as  the  grandmother 
arid  it  is  grand  to  have  Louise  Beavers  in 
a  role  T\orthv  of  her  talents  again.  Benita 
Hume  is  excellent  as  the  snobbish  mother 
of  little  Marilyn  Knowlden.  who  is  also 
heir  to  the  grandmother's  millions,  and 
Alan  Mo^vbray  as  her  hen-pecked  husband 
gives  another  of  his  perfect  performances. 
Charles  Butter^^■orth  plays  the  famih'  butler 
and  Bobby's  one  friend  in  the  big.  cold 
mansion. 

Of  course  Bobby  sings,  glory  be,  for  there 
are  not  many  things  in  this  world  as  lieau- 
tiful  as  Boljljy  Breen's  bovish  soprano  \oice. 
In  a  chinch  sequence  he  sings  Schubert's 
".\\'e  Maria"  so  beautifull\'  that  it  w'M 
make  tliink  ^ou  arc  in  hca\en.  folloAved 
bv  "Hoh  .  Hoh .  Hoh  ."  wiih  a  Iioys'  choir 
actoinpaiu  iiig  him.  His  loneliness  in  his 
new  hdiiic  and  his  longing  for  his  little 
pi(kaninn\  pal  Lihbcll  (pla\cd  by  Stymie 
Beard)  brings  lonh  thicc  Stephen  Foster 
songs,  of  which  "Old  Folks  at  Home"  Avill 
get  you  right  under  the  heart.  Then,  too, 
there's  "Rainbow  on  the  Ri\er."  the 
"Flower  Song"  and  several  others— not  to 
mention  the  Hall  Johnson  Choir  too.  For 
that  cozv  feeling  I  recommend  this  to  the 
entire  familv. 


grim  a  mystery  as  you  ever  tried  to  unravel, 
with  enough  suspense  to  keep  you  dangling 
on  the  edge  of  your  seats,  and  three  per- 
fectly startling  murders.  If  you  know  "who 
done  it  "  before  the  final  reel  you're  a  bet- 
ter man  than  Philo  'S'ance. 

The  story  opens  ^vith  Bill  Po^vell  and 
Myrna  Loy,  the  most  fascinating  and 
charmingly  idiotic  married  couple  on  the 
screen,  returning  to  their  home  in  San 
Francisco  after  that  hectic  trip  to  New 
York  which  was  the  highlight  of  the  orig- 
inal "Thin  Man."  All  they  ^^■ant  is  a  little 
peace  and  quiet  and  months  and  months 
of  inKlistvnbcd  sleep— so  what— so  on  their 
very  first  night  they  become  enmeshed  in  a 
mystery  that  in\ol\es  M\rna's  own  aristo- 
cratic and  terriblv  snooty  family. 

Her  cousin,  Elissa  Landi,  has  not  heard 
from  her  husband  in  three  days  and  sus- 
pects foul  play.  The  search  for  him  in- 
volves his  murder,  as  well  as  that  of  a 
blackmailer  and  a  gardener— and  who  do 
you  think  did  it?  VVell,  I'll  not  tell  you. 

The  comedy  situations,  as  before,  are 
magnificent  with  some  of  the  clexerest 
dialogue  of  the  year.  You'll  lo\e  the  scene 
where  Asta  s\\allo\vs  a  clue  and  M\rna  and 
Bill  scramble  madly  to  get  it  out  of  him. 


THREE  SMART  GIRLS 

A  PerI'ECTly  Grand  Comedy— Universal 

AND  this  is  the  picture  that  they  are 
■  raving  about  out  Hollywood  way.  It 
seems  that  Universal  (which  now  describes 
itself  as  the  "new  Universal")  took  an  un- 
known writer,  an  unknown  producer,  an 
unknown  director,  and  three  unknown 
girls,  and  without  any  "names"  turned  out 
one  of  the  gayest,  smartest,  most  entertain- 
ing comedies  of  the  year.  "Big  Names? 
Stars?  Phooey,"  said  the  new  Universal,  "we 
don't  need  'em."  And  in  star-conscious 
Hollywood,  that,  my  child,  is  Revolution. 

Briefly,  the  story 
concerns  itself  with 
the  goings-on  of  a 
gay  sugar  daddy 
(Charles  Winning- 
er)  who  falls  for  a 
scheming  gold-dig- 
ger callecl  "Pre- 
cious" (Binnie 
Barnes).  His  di- 
vorced wife  over  in 
Switzerland  is  still 
in  love  with  him, 
so  one  day  his  three 
daughters,  whom 
he  hasn't  seen  in 
ten  years,  decide  to 
rescue  their  father 


GOLD  DIGGERS  OF  1937 

GUARANTEFD   TO    ChEER  lil'— 

Warner  Brothers 

ONE  of  the  most  lavish  of 
the  musicals,  and  one 
of  the  best.  Dick  Powell 
has  never  sinig  better, 
Joan  Blondell  has 
never  looked  lovelier, 
and  Glenda  Farrell 
and  Victor  Moore 
have  never  been 
funnier— so  what 
more  can  you  ask? 
And  besides,  this 
picture  marks  the 
screen  debut  of 
Lee  Dixon  who  is 
just    about  the 
handsomest  tap 
dancer  we've  had  to 
date,  and  the  boy 
can    dance    too,  on 
steps,  chairs,  and  any 
old  thing. 

The  plot  is  delight- 
fully   screwy    with  top- 
notch   dialogue  — all  about  M 
two  theatrical  crooks  who  in- 
sure the  life  of  their  partner 
for  a  million  dollars  in  hopes 
that  the  old  boy  will  kick  off  soon 


"Rainbow  on  the 
River"  (nice  title), 
a  sentimental  mu- 
sical, with  Bobby 
Breen,  May  Robson 
and   Benita  Hume. 


from  Precious'  clutciics. 
They  descend  upon  him  in 
New  York  and  break  up 
the  romance  by  the  indi- 
rect approach  method,  and 
arrange  a  reconciliation  between  their 
parents.  Very  slight,  but  very  luiuiy  when 
)oii  see  it. 

Alice  Brady  as  Precious'  mother  is  Alice 
Brady  at  her  most  amusing  best  and  you 
can't  beat  that.  The  three  smart  girls,  all 
destined  for  stardom,  are  Deanna  Diul)in. 
Nan  Ciey  and  Barbara  Read,  and  all  from 
the  Universal  stock  company. 

Little  fourteen-year-old  Dcaiuia  Durbin 
was  "discovered"  on  a  Sunday  night  pro- 
gram at  the  Trocadero.  She  has  abeady 
made  a  name  for  herself  on  the  Eddie 
Canior  Ijroadcast.  She  sings  cxciuisitcly. 
And  now  it  seems  she  can  act  too. 


But  Dick  Powell,  a  yoimg  insurance  agent 
w  ho  sold  him  the  niiilioii-dollar  politN , 
is  just  as  eager  for  him  lo  kcc|)  alive,  for 
the  longer  lie  li\cs  the  more  money  Dick 
gets. 

Victor  Moore  plays  the  producer,  who 
at  fifty-nine  is  the  worst  of  h)  pochondriacs, 
but  aflei  meeting  Dick  Powell,  and  reading 
"Life  Begins  at  Liftv-nine,"  and  getting  a 
gander  at  Cilenda  Farrell.  the  old  boy  lakes 
a  new  lease  on  life.  Of  tourse  there  are 
magiiilicent  comedy  situations,  what  with 
Dick  and  Joan  trying  to  keep  him  alive 
and  Osgood  Perkins  and  Charles  Bro\vn 
trying  to  kill  him. 


Edith  Fellowes  and  Bing  Crosby 
in  "Pennies  from  Heaven."  De- 
lightful! 

Deanna  Durbin, 
Nan  Grey  and  Bar- 
bara Read  click  in 
"Three  Smart 
Girls,"  with  Ray 
Milland. 

PENNIES 
FROM  HEAVEN 

VViTir  Bing  Croshv 
As  .\  Troubador— 
Col. 

ING'S  back  in 
town,  girls,  so  tear 
yourself  away  from 
Mr.  Spangler  Brugh 
(Bob  Taylor  to  you) 
for  the  nonce  and 
gi\e  Bing  a  break. 
\'oin'  la\orite  croon- 
er, minus  a  bit  of 
poundage,  has  never 
crooned  better  and 
you'll  go  pleasantly 
mad  over  the  new 
song  liils  he  introduces  in  this  picture.  \i/.. 
"One  I  wo— Button  Voiu'  Shoe.  "  "Pennies 
iioni  ni'a\en."  and  "Let's  Call  a  Heart  a 
Heart." 

Bing  ])lays  a  nioilern  troubadotu',  which 
is  a  nice  way  of  sa)  ing  a  tramp,  .\gainst  his 
will,  he  is  adopted  by  a  little  orphan,  Kditli 
Fellowes,  and  her  Granip,  Donald  Meek, 
who  li\e  in  a  haiuUed  house  which  they 
inherit  fiom  a  murderer. 

A  high  point  in  the  picture  is  when 
Bing.  in  order  to  make  money  to  support 
Fditli,  turns  the  liainiicd  house  iiuo  a 
'la\em  and  gi\es  an  opening  party  that's 
[ConI i nurd  on  page  Oi] 


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Silver  Screen  for  February  1937 


Menus  For  That 
Party  Mood  ! 


FEBRUARY,  for  all  it  is  the  shortest 
month  of  the  year,  is  starred  with  ex- 
cuses for  parties.  On  the  twelfth  we  have 
Lincoln's  birthday,  on  the  fourteenth  St. 
Valentine's  Day  and  on  the  twenty-second 
Washington's  birthday.  Doesn't  that  leave 
you  breathless  with  possibilities  for  fun  and 
the  excitement  of  planning  unusual  fetes 
of  the  most  diversified  type? 

But  let  us  be  gay,  let  us  be  modern  and 
above  all,  let  us  be  romantic  on  St.  Valen- 
tine's Day.  This  latter  can  be  accomplished 
principally  in  our  table  decorations  and,  if 
it  is  to  be  an  evening  party,  by  alluiing 
costumes,  with  each  guest  wearing  tiny 
heart  shaped  masks.  The  napkins  should  be 
folded  square  and  sealed  with  red  hearts. 
When  opened,  Valentine  fortunes  tumble 
out.  Nut  meats  and  Valentine  mints  can  be 
placed  beside  each  plate  in  small  heart 
shaped  paper  dishes,  and  tall  red  candles, 
interspersed  with  white  ones,  in  effective 
candlesticks  will  add  much  to  the  desired 
effect. 

Here  is  a  menu  which  is  excellent  for 
either  a  St.  Valentine  luncheon  or  a  buffet 
supper. 

Menu 
Crab  Meat  Patties 
Hot  Buttered  Rolls 
Olives       Salted  Walnuts       Stuffed  Celery 
Tomato  Jelly  Salad 
Caraway  Crackers 
Strawberry  Pinwheels  with  Orgeat  Custard 
Coffee 

CRAB  MEAT  PATTIES 
Flake  a  large  can  of  crab  meat.  Put  in  a 
pan  with  a  little  butter  and  2  tbsps.  cook- 
ing sherry.  Toss  until  hot.  Have  ready  2 
cups  of  fine  cream  sauce  in  double  boiler. 
Add  crab  meat  to  this.  Season  with  salt, 
pepper,  and  more  sherry,  if  needed.  Heat 
small  patty  shells  (bought  from  your 
baker).  Fill  with  mixture.  Seive  hot.  This 
can  be  made  in  a  chafing  dish,  having  all 
ingredients  assembled  and  ready  on  table. 
Any  shell  fish  may  be  used  instead  of  crab. 
To  save  time  the  rolls  may  be  bought  at 
bakery  and  re-heated  when  needed  or  you 
can  make  your  own  quickly  with  bisquick. 

TOMATO  JELLY  SALAD 
Heat  2  cups  Crosse  and  Blackwell  To- 
mato Juice.  Add  1  tbsp.  sugar  and  1  tsp. 
salt.  Add  juice  of  1  lemon  and  a  dash  of 
highly  seasoned  prepared  sauce  and  tabasco, 
^dd  11/2  tbsps.  Royal  Aspic  gelatine  soaked 
in  cold  water.  Dissolve  and  strain.  .Conceal 
in  individual  heart  shaped  molds.  To  serve. 


Love  Apple  Cake  is  a 
luscious    dessert  for  this 
holiday  feast. 


St.  Val  entine  Day 
Offers  An  Oppor= 
tunity  To  Oo  Oay. 

By 

RutK  Oortin 


Anne  Shirley, 
having  a  grand 
time  rolling  the 
crust  for  her 
Queen  of  Hearts 
Pie. 


unmold  on  lettuce  and  garnish  with  roses 
of  cottage  cheese  which  has  been  whipped 
with  cream.  Small  curled  anchovies  or 
chopped  onion  and  sweet  pickle  may  be 
molded  into  the  salad,  and  have  aspic  cool 
before  adding  either  of  these  ingredients. 
For  your  buffet  a  nice  way  to  present  this 
is  in  loaf  form.  To  do  this  pour  in  a  pan 
a  third  of  tomato  mixture  and  let  set,  then 
spread  over  it  1  cup  chopped  boiled  ham 
and  add  another  third  of  tomato  mixture. 
When  this  has  set  spread  with  the  whipped 
cream  and  cottage  cheese  and  add  remain- 
ing tomato  mixture.  In  this  form,  un- 
molded  on  a  platter,  the  guests  can  serve 
their  own  salad. 

STRAWBERRY  PINWHEELS 
Cut  from  an  unsliced  loaf  4  thin  slices  of 
bread  lengthwise  and  remove  crusts.  Spread 
each  slice  with  heaviest  whipped  cream 
colored  red  and  sweetened  with  sugar.  Roll 
bread  like  a  jelly  roll,  using  2  slices  for 
each  roll.  Wrap  in  waxed  paper  and  chill 
an  hour  or  more.  Slice  each  roll  in  2  or  3 
pieces,  place  on  a  plate  and  siuroimd  each 
pinwheel  with  chilled,  sugared  strawberries 
which  have  been  marinated  for  several 
hours  in  refrigerator  in  brandy  or  sherry. 
Make  a  custard  by  beating  3  eggs  lightly, 
add  1/2  cup  sugar  and  stir  into  i  pint  of 
scalded  milk.  Cook  in  double  boiler  until 
custard  coats  spoon.  Be  careful  not  to  over- 
cook. Chill.  Flavor  Avith  Orgeat  cordial  to 
taste,  or  a  few  dro|5s  of  bitter  almond. 
Orgeat  cordial  is  made  from  almonds  and 
is  delicious.  Pour  over  pinwheels  and 
berries. 

For  the  very  elaborate  party  where  a 
full  supper  is  desired  the  following  is  not 
only  a  grand  combination  of  wholesome, 
inexpensive,  easily  prepared  foods  but  pos- 
sesses at  least  three  new  ideas. 

Menu 

C  &  B  Cream  of  Mushroom  Soup  with 
Heart-shaped  Toast 
London  Broil 
Grilled  Mushrooms,  iMiglish  AValnuts 
Heart-shajied  I'olalocs 
Creamed  Spinach 
French  Fried  Carrot  Chi]is 
Small  Tomatoes  uiih  Red  Caviar  Dressing 
Queen  of  Hearts  Pic  or  Love  Apple  Cake 
Nuls       Clolfec       X'alentine  Mints 


Arrange  all  grilled  ingredients  on  a 
broiler.  Slice  large  parboiled  potatoes  in 
pieces  about  i/^  inch  thick  and  cut  from 
slices  medium  sized  hearts  (use  cutter).  Dip 
potato  hearts,  mushroom  caps  and  walnut 
halves  in  melted  butter  and  place  on  back 
of  broiler  because  steak  must  be  turned 
often.  It  should  require  ten  or  fifteen  min- 
utes broiling  on  each  side  for  a  medium 
well  done  steak,  depending,  of  course,  on 
the  thickness  of  the  meat.  When  done  ar- 
range potato  hearts  on  platter  around  steak 
on  edge  of  dish.  Place  mushroom  caps  be- 
tween steak  and  hearts.  Pour  juice  cooked 
from  meat  over  them  for  added  flavor.  Dot 
sieak  with  butter  and  when  melted  sprinkle 
minced  parsley  on  top. 

For  the  spinach,  you  can  save  yourself  a 
lot  of  time  by  buying  the  Birdseye  brand. 
One  pound  is  equal  to  3  pounds  of  fresh 
spinach  and  there  is  no  difference  in  flavor. 
It  cooks  in  about  2  minutes.  Press  cooked 
spinach  through  a  sieve,  pour  into  it  three 
or  four  tablespoons  melted  butter  and  whip 
until  fluffy.  The  carrots  are  French  fried 
exactly  as  you  would  potato  chips,  i.e.:  in 
a  French  frying  basket  in  deep,  hot  Crisco 
or  Spry. 

^Vasii  small  tomatoes  and  scoop  out  the 
centers.  Fill  with  a  mixture  made  of 
cup  red  caviar  (the  flavor  is  more  delicate 
than  the  black),  i  tbsp.  finely  chopped 
onion,  i  tbsp.  chopped  pimento,  2  hard 
cooked  eggs,  chopped  fine,  1/2  pint  of  your 
fa\orite  salad  dressing. 

QUEEN  OF  HEARTS  PIE 

Crust 

2  cups  flour         6  or  8  tbsps.  cold  water 

1  tsp.  salt  %  cup  Crisco 

Sift  flour  and  salt.  Cut  in  Crisco  finelv 
to  distribute  its  richness.  Add  ivater  slowly, 
stirring  so  as  to  use  as  little  as  possible. 
Divide  into  2  balls.  Roll  each  ball  out  on 
floured  board.  Fit  bottom  crust  into  pie 
plate.  Pour  in  the  following— 

Filling 

3  cups  cranberries  1 1/^  cups  sugar 

J<3  cup  pineapple  juice       i/o  tsp.  ginger 

1  cup  pineapple,  diced 
Clean  cranberries.  Cook  with  sugar,  pine- 
apple juice  and  ginger  until  they  binst. 
Remove   from   stove.   Add   drained  pine- 
[Continiied  on  page  60] 


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57 


Miss  Kathleen  Williams:  "A  Pond's  Cold  Cream  treatment  makea  my  skin 
ieel  wonderful — just  so  fresh  and  invigorated.    It  smooths  out  little  lines." 


[OU'RE  TWENTY. .  .you're  twenty- 
five  .  .  .  you're  thirty  or  more! 

The  years  slip  by  quietly  enough. 
The  things  that  tell  it  to  the  world  are 
— little  lines  and — a  gradual  coarsen- 
ing of  the  skin's  very  texture. 

Coarse  pores  and  ugly,  deepening 
lines  do  more  to  add  years  to  your  face 
than  any  other  skin  faults.  What  causes 
them  ?  How  can  you  ward  them  off.'' 

A  Faulty  Underskin — 

Both  come  from  a  faulty  underskin. 

Pores  grow  larger  when  tiny  oil  glands 
underneath  get  clogged  .  .  .  Lines  form 
when  fibres  underneath  sag,  lose  their  tone. 

To  keep  these  litde  glands  and  fibres 
functioning  properly,  you  must  invigorate 
that  underskin.  You  can  —  with  regular 
Pond's  deep-skin  treatments. 

Pond's  Cold  Cream  contains  specially 
processed  oils.  It  goes  deep  into  the  pores, 
clears  them  of  make-up,  dirt,  clogging  oils. 
Then  you  pat  more  cold  cream  in  briskly. 
You  feel  the  circulation  waken.  Your  skin 
tingles  with  new  vigor. 


modern  young  aristocrat,  says 
it's  easy  to  have  a  lovely  skin 
in  spite  of  sports  and  a  whirl- 
ing Lon<lon  season.  "I  havf; 
learned  that  Pond's  is  the 
best  way  to  avoid  lines, 
roughness,  or  coarse  pores." 


Day  and  night — this  thor- 
ough cleansing  and  rousing 
with  Pond's  Cold  Cream. 
Soon  cloggings  cease.  Pores 
actually  reduce.  Under  tis- 
sues are  toned,  and  lines 
smooth  out.  You  look   )-ears  younger! 

Day  and  night — this  simple  care 

Here's  the  simple  treatment  that  hun- 
dreds ot  women  follow,  because  it  does 
more  than  cleanse  their  skin: — • 

Every  night,  pat  on  Pond's  Cokl  Crcani  to 
soften  ami  release  (leep-lotlgeil  dirt  and  make- 
up. \^■ipe  it  all  off.  At  once  your  skin  looks 
clearer!  Now  rouse  your  unilerskin.  I'at  in 
more  CKAm— briskly .  The  circulation  stirs. 
Glands  waken.  Tissues  are  invigorated. 

Every  morning  (and  before  make-up)  repeat 
. . .  \  our  skin  is  smooth  for  powder — fresh,  vital 
looking.  Your  whole  face  is  brighter,  younger! 


Start  in  at  once  to  give  your  skin  this  in- 
vigorating daily  care.  Get  a  jar  today.  Or, 
send  the  coupon  below.  It  brings  you  a  special 
9-treatment  tube  of  Pond's  Cold  Cream. 

SPECIAL  9-TREATMENT  TUBE 

ami  .?  other  Pond's  Hi-anty  Aiits 

POND'S,  Dept.  rSS-CB,  Clinton,  Conn. 
Rush  special  tube  of  Pond's  Cold  Crc.iin,  enough  for 
tre.itmenis.  with  penerous  s.imples  of  2  otiier  Pond's 
Creams  and  5  difTerent  siladcs  of  Pond's  Face  Powder. 
I  enclose  10(i  to  cover  postage  and  packing. 

Name  -  


Street 
Citv  _ 


.Statc_ 


CopyrlKlit,  1986.  Pond'a  Extract  Company 


58 


Silver  Screen  for  February  1937 


John,  Richard  and  Patience  Abbe, 
authors  of  "Around  the  World 
in    Eleven    Years,"    visit  Mary 
Boland  in  Hollywood. 


Is  He  A  Stuffed  Shirt? 

[Coutiiuied  from  page  17] 


Airliner  bound  from  New  York  to  Los 
Angeles,  I  was  comfortably  snoozing  in  my 
seat  when  the  plane  stopped  at  Omaha, 
about  one  o'clock  of  a  Simday  morning. 

All  thought  of  sleep  stopped  instantly. 
Such  a  racket  as  was  going  on.  There  must 
have  been  a  couple  of  thousand  people 
milling  around  the  airport,  which  is  a  good 
three  miles  from  town  and  usually  prac- 
tically deserted  at  such  hours. 


"It's  some  movie  star— Bob  Taylor,  I 
think,"  the  man  across  the  aisle  vouch- 
safed. "Gee,  it  s  lucky  you  didn't  try  to  get 
off.  I  got  stepped  on  and  my  stomach 
pushed  in,  and  look  at  my  hat,"  he  said, 
ruefully  surveying  a  battered  muddy 
Stetson. 

I  looked  out  the  window  and  sure 
enough,  there  was  Bob,  his  mother,  some 
gray-haired  man  and  Dean  Dorn  of  the 
iM-G-M  publicity  department,  trying  to 
make  their  way  through  the  crowd  with 
the  aid  of  airport  attaches  and  policemen. 

They  were  all  excited.  Bob  was  beaming 
with  enough  smiles  to  light  up  a  whole 
United  landing  field  and  he  kept  repeat- 
ing, "Gosh,  they  were  great!"  while  Dean 
kept  shouting  over  the  roar  of  the  motor 
details  of  the  Nebraska  homecoming.  Mrs. 
Brugh  promptly  became  ill— the  nervous 
excitement  was  too  much  for  her. 

But  Bob— well,  he  was  exhausted  and 
went  to  sleep.  Really,  I'd  liked  to  have 
taken  a  picture  of  the  screen's  No.  1 
glamour  boy  stretched  out,  perfectly  re- 
laxed, mouth  open,  snoring  his  head  off  as 
the  plane  roared  on  through  the  night 
toward  Hollywood.  He  slept  right  through 
a  blizzard  between  Cheyenne  and  Salt  Lake, 
in  fact,  was  the  only  one  on  board  who 
did  sleep.  The  rest  of  us  were  resting  gin- 
gerly on  the  edge  of  our  seats  and  peering 
vainly  through  frosted  windows  for  sign  of 
land,  which  was  a  long  time  coming. 

Not  until  we  were  well  into  Nevada  and 
approaching  California  did  Bob  wake  up 
sufficiently  to  talk  to  me  about  his  trip. 
Meanwhile  I  got  many  details  of  what  went 
on  from  Dean  and  Mrs.  Brugh.  This  was 
Sunday  morning;  they  had  arrived  in 
Beatrice  on  Wednesday  to  find  the  whole 
town  had  turned  out,  yelling  and  scream- 
ing for  Arlington.  Some  enterprising  soul 
had  gone  around  and  arranged  to  have 


every  whistle— some  of  w  hich  had  not  been 
blown  in  nigh  twenty  years— steamed  up 
for  the  occasion.  Bells  were  ringing— all 
school  bells  and  all  church  bells. 

Well,  they  put  Bob  in  this  open  touring 
car  and  rode  him  through  Lincoln  and 
Beatrice  at  the  head  of  a  parade,  just  as 
they  rode  Lindbergh  some  years  ago.  I 
don't  know  exactly  why  a  movie  star 
should  receive  as  affectionate  a  greeting 
as  a  man  who  has  flown  the  Atlantic,  but 
he  did.  (Well,  I  suppose  you  can  say  they 
were  both  unspoiled,  likeable  lads  who  had 
received  great  and  sudden  fame— for  differ- 
ent reasons— and  had  come  home  to  find 
themselves  iniexpected  heroes.) 

After  the  parades,  after  the  handshaking 
(Bob  split  two  of  his  fingers  open)  he  had 
to  go  up  to  the  old  Junior  High  School  and 
face  those  young  demons,  the  school  kids. 
Here,  really,  was  a  test  for  a  movie  star! 
Or  anybody,  for  that  matter. 

The  kids  were  all  eyeing  him  closely 
when  he  arrived  at  the  High  School  and 
more  closely  when  he  mounted  the  assem- 
bly room  rostrum  to  make  a  speech.  What 
would  he  say— would  he  go  Hollywood 
actor  on  them?  Would  he  rub  his  hands 
and  say,  "Now,  fellows,  before  I  went  to 
Hollywood,  blah  .  .  .  blah  .  .  .  blah!" 

If  they  were  watching -Bob  closely,  don't 
you  think  Bob  wasn't  watching  them! 

"I  was  really  scared  for  the  first  time 
since  I  had  arrived  in  Beatrice,"  he  con- 
fessed to  me.  "I  can't  make  speeches,  but 
I  liked  those  kids  and  I  wanted  them  to 
like  me.  I  suddenly  realized  that  they  were 
all  looking  at  me  to  see  what  I'd  say  or 
do  and  I  remembered  how  I  used  to  feel 
when  some  alumnus  came  tO'  town  and  got 
up  to  make  a  talk. 

"So,  although  I  wasn't  sure  quite  what 
to  say,  I  told  them  the  truth.  That  the  last 
time  I  had  been  upon  that  platform  was 


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59 


when  we  dedicated  the  school  building. 
That  I  had  been  taking  public  speaking 
but  I  was  scared  to  death.  That  I  had 
worse  stage  fright  than  I  have  ever  had 
in  Hollywood.  And  here  I  was  back  again, 
having  stage  fright  all  over,  in  an  even 
more  acute  form! 

"And  then  I  pointed  out  the  corner  in 
the  orchestra  pit  where  I  used  to  sit:,  when 
I  played  the  cello  in  the  orchestra,  and  I 
guess  that  was  about  all." 

Another  fine  test  that  Bob  went  through 
came  on  the  night  of  the  reception  and 
dance  in  his  honor.  By  this  time,  some 
dozen  odd  newspaper  and  wire  service  re- 
porters and  camera  men  had  joined  the 
home  town  folks  in  the  game  of  looking 
at  Bob  Taylor  and  watching  his  reactions. 
The  reporters  were  anxious,  most  of  all,  to 
see  what  girls  Bob  danced  with.  Prince  of 
Wales  stuff?  Sure,  if  not  headline  stuff,  at 
least  good  copy  for  the  papers  when  Bob 
picked  out  this  pretty  girl  or  that  for  a 
dance. 

But  Bob  tooled  'em  again.  He  steered  a 
safe  course.  He  just  went  around  shaking 
hands  with  the  girls  he  used  to  know  and 
the  ones  he  was  meeting  for  the  first  time. 
Just  before  the  orchestra  played  "Home 
Sweet  Home,"  he  asked  the  wife  of  his  old 
pal,  Ed  Weeks,  for  a  turn  around  the  floor. 

He  did  try  to  make  a  private  call  on  the 
girl  he  used  to  beau.  Vera  Bascom.  An  alert 
Omaha  newshawk  traced  him  by  the  car 
license  number  and  snapped  his  picture 
just  as  he  was  leaving  her  house.  But  that 
was  all  that  he  furnished  in  the  way  of 
romantic  thrills  for  the  town. 

The  day  he  left  he  went  to  a  football 
game  in  Lincoln,  and  completely  disrupted 
the  feminine  rooting  section,  which  instead 
of  following  the  frantic  pleas  of  their 
cheer  leader  to  yell,  "We  want  a  touch- 
do^^n!"  screamed  loudly  in  unison,  "We 


Carole  Lombard,  in  "Swing  High,  Swing 
Low,"  yells  for  help. 


want  Bob  Taylor!  ^Ve  want  Bob  Taylor!" 
But  that  was  just  fun. 

Oh,  it  was  a  great  trip  for  the  Taylor 
lad,  not  only  because  he  had  a  good  time 
and  because  they  gave  him  a  great  welcome 
over  which  he  was  still  beaming  when  I 
saw  him,  but  because  he  proved  that  right 
now,  in  this  year  of  1936-37,  despite  his 
sleigh  ride  to  glory,  he  still  isn't  a  stuffed 


shirt.  To  quote  a  final  flowing  paragraph 
from  his  admiring  home  town  paper,  The 

Beatrice  Sun:  , 

"It  takes  a  man  leith  a  sold  to  be  carried 
to  the  giddy  Iieights  and  still  keep  his  feet 
on  the  ground.  A  critical  home  town  has 
made  a  severe  appraisal  and  are  happy  for 
a  kind  verdict— his  feet  are  safe  on  terra 
fir  ma." 


GEE,  TINA -AM  I 
YOU  CMAtslQED 
YOUR  MIND  AND 
CAME  -Y^KNOW,  YOU 
T  PRETTieR  EVERY 
1  DAV 


OH  don't  l  love 

AUNT  KATE 
FOR  GETTING 

ME  TO  EAT 
THOSE  YEAST 
CAKES 


DON'T  LET  ADOLESCENT  PlfAPLtS 
WRECK  yOUR  B(G  "DATES" 


PIMPLES  cause  countless  girls  and 
boys  to  miss  out  on  good  times. 
They  are  very  common  after  the  start 
of  adolescence,  from  about, 13  to  25.  ■ 
At  this  time,  important  glands  de- 
velop and  final  growth  takes 


by  clearing  skin  irritants 
out  of  the  blood 

Copyright,  I9jO,  Staiidartl  Uratids  Incorporated 


place.  Disturbances  occur  in  the  body. 
The  skin  gets  oversensitive.  Waste 
poisons  in  the  blood  irritate  this  sen- 
sitive skin — pimples  appear. 

Fleischmann's  Yeast  clears  these 
skin  irritants  out  of  the  blood.  Pim- 
ples go!  Eat  3  cakes  daily, 
one  about  V2  hour  before 
meals — plain,  or  in  a  little 
water — until  skin  is  entire- 
ly clear.  Start  now! 


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TAKE   THE   SYRUP  THAT 

CLINGS  TO  THE 
COUGH  ZONE 

Mother!  When  your  child  has  a  cough  (due 
to  a  cold),  remember  this:  a  cough  medicine 
must  do  its  work  where  the  cough  is  lodged 
...  in  the  cough  zone.  Smith  Brothers  Cough 
Syrup  is  a  thick,  heavy  syrup.  //  clings  to  the 
cough  zone.  There  it  does  three  things:  (1) 
soothes,  (2)  throws  a  protective  film  over 
the  irritated  area,  (3)  helps  to  loosen  phlegm. 
Get  Smith  Brothers'— zV'i  safe!  554  and  60<f. 


"IT  CONTAINS 

VITAMIN  A'' 

This  vitamin  raises  the  re^ 
sistanee  of  the  mucous 
membranes  of  the  nose  and 
throat  to  told  and  cough 
infections! 


SMITH  BROS. 

COUGH  SYRUP 

■^■■INOW  ON  SALE  IN  CANADAH^H 


WANTED- WOMEN^GIRLS 


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Movie  Magic  Makes  Them  Greater 

[Continued  from  page  19] 


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cause  they  were  assigned  to  the  right  roles 
and  rightly  presented.  The  same  holds  true 
of  Frank  Morgan  and  Reginald  Owen,  and 
Ted  Healy  is  a  case  in  point. 

It  seems  to  me  that  the  perception  of 
the  Coast  is  keener  than  the  perception 
of  Broadway.  The  movie  magic-makers 
seem  to  be  quicker  on  the  trigger  in  spot- 
ting a  personality.  That  is  the  only  expla- 
nation for  the  quick  success  of  a  Gary 
Grant  or  a  Gene  Raymond  in  pictures. 
Both  of  these  acted  in  Broadway  shows 
^vithout  any  great  exclamations  of  delight 
on  the  part  of  producers  or  critics.  Holly- 
wood made  both  of  them  into  matinee 
idols,  capitalizing  on  their  appeal  to  the 
ladies.  On  Broadway,  producers  ignored 
this  quality  completely  and  failed  to  play 
it  up  and  develop  it  into  box-office  cash. 

One  of  the  answers  to  Hollywood's 
greater  success  in  shaping  a  performer's 
career,  of  course,  is  the  terrific  amount  of 
money  that  the  major  companies  pour  into 
advertising  campaigns.  Broadway  stage  pro- 
ducers haven't  the  money  to  keep  driving 
home  a  sales  talk  to  the  reading  public, 
and  haven't  the  glamour  of  Hollywood  to 
add  to  the  sales  talk  when  they  do  deliver 
it.  Hollywood  advertising  and  publicity  is 
conducted  on  a  giant  scale  and  across  the 
length  and  breadth  of  the  country.  Broad- 
way producers  must  confine  their  mega- 
phone to  a  radius  of  city  blocks.  That  is 
an  important  distinction.  Fred  Astaire  was 
a  great  star  on  the  Stem,  but  he  lacked 
the  huge  audience  that  Hollywood  placed 
at  his  disposal  immediately. 

However,  the  record  is  not  completely  in 
Hollywood's  favor.  I  can  indict  the  Coast 
for  its  stupid  casting  of  Alice  Brady.  She 
was  one  of  the  finest  actresses  on  Broad- 
way, competent  to  play  any  part  that 
could  be  given  to  her  in  the  movies  better 
than  most  actresses  could  play  it.  But  the 
Coast,  through  some  amazing  blunder,  de- 
cided to  cast  her  as  a  snickering  comedi- 
enne. Instead  of  adding  to  her  dramatic 
stature,  instead  of  taking  advantage  of  this 
fine  talent,  Hollywood  reduced  her  to  parts 
which  make  Broadwayites  wince  with  pain. 

The  Coast  has  done  little  to  capitalize 
on  performers  of  proved  worth  like  Ed 


Wynn.  Jack  Pearl,  Joe  Penner,  Sam  Jaffee, 
Jim  Barton  or  George  M.  Cohan.  Each  of 
these  had  something  definite  to  offer  Holly- 
Avood,  but  the  movie  pundits  had  their 
minds  on  something  else  at  the  moment. 
Jack  Haley,  who  was  the  No.  1  comic  of 
Broadway  musical  shows,  has  been  buried 
in  a  lot  of  atrocious  picture  parts.  More 
intelligent  analysis  of  him,  and  a  better 
treatment  would  have  yielded  pay  dirt 
in  Haley,  because  he  is  a  great  comedian 
with  proper  material.  "Pigskin  Parade  '  in- 
dicates that  they  are  finally  waking  up  to 
Haley's  capabilities.  Jack  Benny  has  made 
a  lot  of  money  in  pictures,  but  the  movies 
haven't  added  anything  to  his  radio  repu- 
tation. Closer  analysis  of  Benny  would  give 
the  celluloid  fashioners  a  greater  screen 
personality.  Aline  MacMahon,  I  think,  has 
been  carelessly  handled  by  the  Coast.  Like 
others  who  \\'ent  out  from  Broadway,  she 
Avas  typed  in  Warner  stock  company  roles, 
and  denied  the  opportunity  to  click  big 
in  a  role  of  substantial  merit.  Alfred  Lunt 
and  Lynn  Fontanne  had  more  to  give  to 
pictures  than  the  industry  dug  out  of  them. 

But  for  each  of  these  that  Hollywood  has 
miscast  or  misinterpreted,  there  are  dozens 
of  instances  in  which  the  Coast  has  done 
a  grand  job  in  the  grand  manner.  Charles 
Laughton,  Franchot  Tone,  Donald  Meek, 
Grace  Moore,  Jeanette  MacDonald,  Ed^vard 
G.  Robinson,  Margo— all  of  these  can  be 
submitted  as  additional  rebuttal.  Holly- 
wood squeezed  the  last  ounce  of  effective- 
ness from  them,  just  as  it  keyed  Edna  May 
Oliver  correctly  and  made  her  the  interna- 
tional model  of  the  prim,  shrewish  spinster 
aunt. 

I'm  really  glad  that  Margaret  Sullavan 
came  back  to  Broadway  and  scoied  a  smash 
hit  in  "Stage  Door."  For  she  is  the  timely  and 
topical  illustration  that  the  Coast,  instead 
of  doing  wrong  by  our  Nell,  developed  her 
into  star  material.  So  the  movies  can  feel 
elated  that  Miss  Sullavan  brought  up  the 
entire  conversation,  because,  upon  investi- 
gation, the  record  gives  the  Coast  film  fac- 
tories a  four-star  rating  in  their  analysis 
and  treatment  of  those  capable  players  who 
have  made  the  3,000-mile  trip  from  Broad- 
way. 


Menus  For  That  Party  Mood! 

[Continued  from  page  56] 


apple.  Cool.  Cover  with  pie  crust  in  the 
top  of  which  3  heart-shaped  pineapple 
vents  have  been  cut.  Crimp  edges  firmly. 
Bake  in  hot  oven,  425°  F.  30  minutes.  If 
you  want  to  be  really  different  make  these 
pies  in  individual  pie  pans  with  a  single 
heart-shaped  vent,  or  you  can  even  use 
heart-shaped  molds  and  bake,  turning  out 
on  small  plates  to  serve. 

LOVE  APPLE  CAKE 
1/2  cup  shortening        2  cups  pastry  flour 


1  cup  sugar 
3  egg  whites 
1  teaspoon  \  anilla 
extract 


3  teaspoons  Royal 
Baking  Powder 
14  teaspoon  salt 
%  cup  milk 


Cream  shortening;  add  sugar  slowly, 
beating  in  well;  add  unbeaten  egg  whites, 
one  at  a  time,  beating  well  after  each  addi- 
tion. Add  flavoring.  Sift  together  flour,  bak- 
ing powder  and  salt;  add  alternately  with 
milk  to  first  mixture.  Bake  in  3  greased 
8-inch  layer  cake  pans  in  moderate  oven 
at  375°  F.  for  about  25  minutes.  Cool. 
Spread  Tomato  Filling  between  layers. 
Cover  top  and  sides  with  frosting  and  dec- 
orate with  candy  hearts.  Makes  i  three- 
layer  cake. 


TOMATO  FILLING 

1  cup  unseasoned  tomato  juice 
Grated  rind  of  1  lemon 
%  cup  granulated  sugar 
21/0  teaspoons  cornstarch 

1  tablespoon  butter 

2  tablespoons  lemon  juice 

Heat  tomato  juice  with  lemon  rind.  Mix 
cornstarch  and  sugar  and  add  tomato  juice, 
stirring  all  the  time  to  prevent  lumping. 
Cook  mixture  until  thick  and  clear,  stirring 
constantly.  Add  lemon  juice  and  butter. 

SEA'EN-MINUTE  FROSTING 
1  unbeaten  egg  white 
7'8  cup  granulated  sugar 
3  tablespoons  cold  water 
1/,  teaspoon  \anilla  extract 
14  teaspoon  Royal  Baking  Powder 
Put  first  3  ingredients  in  top  of  double 
boiler.  Place  over  boiling  water;  beat  with 
egg  beater  seven  minutes  or  imtil  thick. 
Take  from  fire;  add  flavoring.  Beat  until 
thick  and  nearly  cold;  add  baking  powder. 
Continue  to  beat  until  thick   enough  to 
spread  on  cake  without  running.  Sufficient 
for  a  loaf  or  3-layer  cake. 


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Reviews 

\Continued  from  page  55] 

tops  in  Hallo^^■e'en  entertainment.  During 
tills  sequence  Louis  Armstrong  sings  "Skel- 
eton in  the  Closet"  and  scores  mightily  as   

'  singer  and  comedian.  iiSH^HI^^^IHHHMP'"'''^HIlP''^  ^ 

Madge,  in  the  ungrateful  role  of  a  social 
worker,  is  the  most  charming  and  beautiful 
"heavy"  we  have  had  for  sometime.  Little 
Miss  Fellowes,  thank  goodness,  proves  again 
that  she  isn't  just  a  cute  child  star— in  fact 
she  does  the  best  bit  of  acting  among  the 
kiddies  that  we've  seen  since  Bonita  Gran- 
x'ille  in  "These  Three."  After  six  reels  ol 
insulting  each  other,  Madge  and  Bing 
fall  in  love  and  become  Edith's  legal 
guarilians. 


BANJO  ON  MY  KNEE 

RoNrANCf  ON  rm;  Mississii'i-i— 20///  Ceuliny- 
Fox 

A  RIGHT  merry  little  tale  of  river  folk 
on  the  Mississippi  who  have  their  own 
ideas  about  manners  and  society.  Barbara 
Stanwyck  (looking  anything  but  chic  in  an 
old  sweater  and  a  percale  dress)  plays  Pe:ui. 
a  land  girl,  who  marries  Ernie  Holley  (Joel 
McCrea)  of  the  houseboat  Holleys.  Joel" has 
to  leave  his  bride  a  itw  minutes  after  the 
ceremony  because  he  thinks  he  killed  the 
guy  who  dared  to  break  river  tradition  by 
kissing  the  bride. 

From  then  on  the  story  is  confined  to 
their  efforts  at  reunion.  When  Joel  gets 
high-and-mighty  and  leaves  her  the  second 
time  Barbara  runs  away  with  a  traveling 
salesman  (Walter  Catlett)  to  New  Orleans. 
She  is  quickly  followed  by  Newt  Holley 
(AValter  Brennan)  who  feels  that  he  must 
keep  an  eye  on  his  mule-headed  daughter- 


Clark    Gable,    surrounded    by   some    of  the 
supporting  cast  in   "Parnell,"  an  adaptation 
of  the  stage  success. 


in-law.    now    that    Joel's    run    off  again. 

Buddy  (Buddy  Ebsen),  another  one  of 
the  river  folk,  joins  the  Holleys  in  New' 
Orleans  and  they  put  on  a  show  at  Minna 
Gombell's  French  Quarter  restaurant  which 
is  a  knock-out.  Barbara  and  Buddy  sing 
and  dance  and  Brennan  plays  his  musical 
"contraption."  Of  course  Joel  gets  back 
from  Ha\ana  in  time  for  a  happy  ending, 
after  he  has  toin  the  joint  up  and  landed 
in  jail. 


The  musical  interpolations  ni  the  pic- 
ture are  topnotch— especially  the  Hall 
Johnson  Choir's  arrangement  of  the  "St. 
Louis  Blues.  "  Walter  Brennan  unc[uestloii- 
ably  steals  the  picture.  There's  a  grand 
supporting  cast  which  includes  Helen  \Vest- 
ley,  Hilda  \'aughan  and  Katharine  DeNfille 
as  river  folk,  Walter  Catlett  as  a  flirtatious 
photographer,  and  Anthony  Martin  as  an 
entertainer  who  looks  like  Ric  Cortez  and 
sings  beautifulh. 


3  WEEKS  LATER  .  .    THANKS  TO  COLGATE'S 


NOW- NO  BAD  BREATH 
behind  his  SPARKLING  SMILE 


MOST  BAD  BREATH   BEGINS  WITH  THE  TEETH! 


Tests  prove  that  76%o{  all  peo- 
ple over  the  age  of  1  7  have  fiad 
breath!  Andthcsametestsprove 
that  most  bad  breath  comes 
from  improperly  cleuueil  teeth. 
Colgate  Dental  Cream,  because 
of  its  special  penetrating  foam, 


ing  food  deposits  in  hidden 
crevices  between  teeth  which 
are  the  source  of  most  Liad 
breath,  dull,  dingy  teeth,  and 
much  tooth  decay.  At  the  same 
time,  Colgate's  soft,  safe  polish- 
ing agent  cleans  and  brightens 


removes  the  cause — the  decay-      enamel — makes  teeth  sparkle! 


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VER  Screen  for  February  1937 


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Now  with  this  new  discovery 
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Not  only  are  thousands  quickly 
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curves,  but  also  naturally  lovely 
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Mrs.  Grundy  Regrets 

[Continued  from  page  24] 


"Why,  Ham,"  Bette  will  say,  when  they 
arrive  at  a  party,  and  are  surrounded  by 
people,  "you  forgot  to  change  your  shoes! 
You're  still  ^vearing  your  moccasins!" 

Harmon  ^vill  pretend  to  be  much  embar- 
rassed as  he  looks  at  his  feet. 

"Why,  so  I  am!"  he'll  say.  "Well,  it's  too 
late  to  change  now!" 

^Vhen  Leslie  Howard  doesn't  want  to 
dance,  whether  he  is  going  to  a  private 
party,  or  to  the  Trocadero  or  Cocoanut 
Grove,  he  keeps  on  his  carpet  slippers! 

Richard  Dix,  despite  all  the  rules  recom- 
mending cigarettes  or  cigars  after  dinner 
at  a  party,  always  hauls  out  his  old  pipe 
and  smokes  it.  He  says  this  works  out  to 
advantage  because  other  men,  reluctant  be- 
cause of  what  is  and  isn't  proper,  usually 
follow  suit,  and  are  grateful  to  him  for 
paving  the  way. 

Dolores  del  Rio  always  sits  on  the  floor 
either  at  her  own  or  other  people's  parties. 
She  also  invariably  prefers  to  ignore  the 
conventional  ^\'ords  supposed  to  be  spoken 
to  a  host  and  a  hostess  or  either.  She 
merely  says  "Goodbye"  or  "Goodnight," 
ignoring  the  hackneyed  phrases.  Often 
when  the  host  or  hostess  is  engaged  in 
games  or  talking  to  people,  she  leaves  with- 
out any  farewell,  but  telephones  or  writes 
a  note  a  day  or  two  later.  She  considers  the 
"I-had-a-giand-time"  phrases  bromidic  and 
hypocritical. 

Irene  Dunne  always  has  the  greatest  sym- 
pathy for  hosts  and  hostesses  because  they 
seem  to  fret  and  worry  about  whether  or 
not  their  guests  are  having  a  good  time. 
Because  of  this,  she  makes  it  a  point  to 
entertain  herself  and  stay  out  of  their  way. 
Sometimes  she  has  to  watch  herself  lest 
her  host  and  hostess  thinks  she  is  snubbing 
them.  This  happened  recently  at  a  large 
party,  after  Irene  had  hidden  out  during 
its  ^vhole  duration.  She  learned  afterward 
that  her  hosts  felt  very  badly  because  they 
believed  she  had  not  been  at  the  party 
at  all! 

Walter  Pidgeon  is  so  interested  in  books 
that  he  always  spends  a  goodly  part  of 


his  evening  at  a  party  in  his  host's  library, 
making  no  excuses,  just  sneaking  away  by 
himself. 

Binnie  Barnes  always  takes  Patricia  Hay- 
^vorth,  a  non-professional  friend  of  hers,  to 
parties  whether  Patricia  is  invited  or  not. 
She  gets  away  with  it  because  Miss  Hay- 
worth  is  an  ornament  and  acquisition  to 
any  party. 

Charles  Winninger  invariably  pulls  a 
flower  out  of  the  center  piece  on  his  host's 
dining  or  drawing  room  table,  and  places 
it  in  his  lapel.  But  nobody  ever  can  get 
mad  at  Charlie. 

Always  scared  to  death  for  fear  he  will 
bore  people,  George  Brent  lets  the  other 
fello^v  do  the  talking  at  a  party.  However, 
when  he  took  up  flying  he  became  so 
rabid  on  the  subject  that  he  ivould  but- 
tonhole anybody  he  could  nab  and  start 
talking  about  aviation. 

Pat  O'Brien  always  has  a  new  toast  to 
give  at  every  dinner  party. 

Joe  Cawthorn  always  gets  a  cro\vd  of 
men  around  him  to  sing  the  old  songs 
and  tell  stories. 

John  Barrymore  gathers  folks  around 
him  and  tells  stories  of  his  newspaper  re- 
porter days,  as  nobody  else  can  tell  them. 

Mary  Brian  always  dodges  bridge. 

Edward  G.  Robinson  always  helps  wait 
on  his  guests  at  a  buffet  supper  party,  no 
matter  how  many  servants  he  has  in  at- 
tendance. 

If  given  a  new  puzzle  to  do,  Harold 
Lloyd,  even  at  his  own  parties,  will  pore 
over  it,  ignoring  everybody,  imtil  he  has 
worked  it  out. 

Charlie  Chaplin  will  start  charades  at 
his  own  or  anybody  else's  party  on  the 
slightest  excuse. 

Joan  Blondell  never  dances  with  anybody 
at  a  party  except  Dick  Powell  because  they 
dance  nicely  together. 

AV.  C.  Fields  likes  telling  conundrums. 

Tom  Brown  has  a  store  of  Irish  yarns 
he  spins  at  parties. 

Helen  Hayes  sometimes  brings  her  sew- 
ing if  it's  a  woman's  party. 


In  "'Waikiki  'Wedding,"  Bing  Crosby  (at  right) 
finds   the   hula   hula   art  a   shaky  proposition. 


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63 


Lily  Pons  gets  off  in  a  corner  and  talks 
music  to  anybody  interested. 

And  Betty  Furness  often  brings  her  knit- 
ting to  a  party! 

Joan  Bennett  is  quite  the  most  erudite 
keeper  of  parlor  games  in  the  colony.  It 
was  she  who  first  seized  upon  "handles" 
and  "knock-knocks"  and  gave  them  vogue 
in  the  film  crowd.  Guests  at  the  Bennett 
house  are  always  sure  of  stirring  entertain- 
ment after  dinner,  whether  it  consists  in 
building  things  with  strange  materials  or 
knocking  things  off  the  ^valls  with  new- 
fangled weapons. 

As  a  fine  musician,  Irene  Dunne  uill 
produce  an  evening  of  serene  classicism  at 
the  piano  and  everyone  is  happy.  But  for 
the  parties  that  require  a  bit  more  verve 
and  gusto,  she  has  a  stunt  that  never  fails 
to  bring  do^n  the  house.  This  consists  in 
playing  "The  Sailor's  Hornpipe"  with  the 
right  hand,  Rachmaninoff's  "Prelude"  with 
the  left  hand,  and  singing  "I'll  be  Down  to 
Get  You  in  a  Taxi,  Honey"  at  the  same 
time. 

One  of  the  most  spectacular  party  stunts 
of  Hollywood  in  recent  years  has  been  the 
one-man  imitation  of  a  Scotch  bagpipe 
band  playing  at  a  benefit,  and  Stuart  Erwin 
held  monopoly  on  it.  But  last  year  Stu 
taught  it  to  Ann  Sothern  and  she  has  per- 
fected the  stimt  to  such  a  degree  that 
the  comedian  has  retired  completely  from 
the  bagpipe  field,  o\ershadoued  and  dis- 
gruntled. 


The  Treasure  of  the  Few 

[Continued  from  page  27] 

rightly,  that  George  Arliss  always  plays 
George  Arliss,  whether  he's  dressed  as 
Richelieu,  Rothschild,  or  the  Sultan  of 
Turkey.  But  you  can  never  say  that  Charles 
Laughton  always  plays  Charles  Laughton. 
He  is  an  artist.  It  seems  impossible  to 
believe  that  Henry  VIII  and  Captain 
Bligh  could  I)e  the  created  work  of  the 
same  man.  And  it  seems  almost  incredible 
that  the  cruel,  sadistic  Captain  Bligh  of 
"Mutiny  on  the  Bounty"  and  the  sincere, 
lovable  valet  reciting  Lincoln's  Gettysburg 
address  in  "Ruggles  of  Red  Gap"  could  be 
one  and  the  same.  When  you  think  over 
pictures  that  Laughton  was  in  you  do  not 
think  of  the  movie  actor  Charles  Laughton, 
a  quiet  man  with  a  bubbling  sense  of 
humor  and  married  to  the  exotic  Elsa  Lan- 
chester,  but  you  think,  and  vividly,  of  the 
role  he  played  in  a  certain  picture  that 
appealed  to  you.  It's  keenly  etched  in  your 
memory. 

I  cannot  forget  the  effeminate,  nauseat- 
ing Nero  of  "The  Sign  of  the  Cross,"  or 
the  merciless  Captain  Bligh  defying  the  sea 
in  "Mutiny  on  the  Bounty."  Laugliton's 
Javerl,  the  ever  menacing  policeman  in 
"Les  Miserables,"  is  conceded  even  by  the 
French  to  be  the  greatest  Javert  of  all 
times.  It  took  imagination  for  Laughton  to 
conceive  the  magnificent  menace  he  gave 
the  role.  If  he  had  been  out  every  night 
trying  to  run  do^vn  photographers  to  take 
his  picture  for  the  rotogravure  he  wouldn't 
have  had  so  much  time  lor  imagination. 

And,  just  as  you  hate  him  in  certain  pic- 
tures, you  love  him  in  others.  His  Henry 
VIII  was  a  vulgar  but  jolly  old  dear. 
His  Ruggles  of  Red  Gap  a  darling.  The 
late  Irving  Thalberg  was  convinced  that 
Laughton  could  play  Mr.  Chips  of  '.'Good- 
bye, Mr.  Chips,"  one  of  the  most  gentle, 
modest  men  ui  literature.  There  are  many 
people  who  agree  with  Mr.  Tiialbcrg,  and 
it  is  our  great  hope  that  Laughton  will  siill 
be  persuaded  to  p]ny  the  part  when  the 
picture  goes  into  production.  From  Captain 
Bligh  to  Mr.  Chips  in  one  generation  can 
safely  be  called  a  gamiU. 

Walter  Brennan  is  another  of  the  humble 
actors  whose  part   in  a  picture  is  always 


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outstanding,  no  matter  how  small.  Bren- 
nan  came  to  Hollywood  fifteen  years  ago. 
But  it  was  not  until  he  was  given  a  small 
part  in  "Barbary  Coast,"  where,  as  Old 
Atrocity,  a  waterfront  hobo  without  any 
teeth,  he  practically  walked  away  with  the 
picture.  Sam  Goldwyn  immediately  signed 
him  on  a  contract  and  when  he  was  cast- 
ing "Come  and  Get  It"  he  found  that  he 
had  a  natural  for  Swan  Bostrum  right 
there  on  his  own  contract  list— Walter 
Brennan.  Br(;nnan's  characterization  of  the 
Swede  is  one  of  the  outstanding  features  of 
the  picture. 

Twentieth  Century  immediately  borrowed 
him  for  a  Tobacco  Road  part  in  "Banjo 
On  My  Knee"  and  the  rumor  is  that  he 
walks  away  with  the  picture,  despite  the 
fact  that  it  has  Barbara  Stanwyck  for  its 
star.  He  plays  Joel  McCrea's  father  in  the 
picture,  but  you  might  be  interested  to 
know  that  in  real  life  he  is  in  his  middle 
thirties  and  still  a  very  young  man.  You 
woiddn't  catch  any  of  our  Wonder  Boys 
playing  daddy  to  Joel  McCrea,  now  would 
you?  But  Walter  Brennan  is  an  actor,  he 
doesn.'t  give  a  damn  about  age,  beards, 
and  make-up.  His  desire  is  to  make  each 
role  he  plays  a  complete  character.  Upon 
the  sad  death  of  Chic  Sale  recently,  Bren- 
nan was  rushed  over  to  the  Universal  lot 
to  take  Chic's  part  in  "Blonde  Dynamite." 

When  it  comes  to  real  honest  to  good- 
ness acting  Humphrey  Bogart  is  a  young 
man  for  us  to  keep  our  eyes  on.  Well  known 
on  the  New  York  stage,  Humphrey  was 
brought  to  Hollywood  to  play  the  gangster 
in  "Petrified  Forest"  and  proceeded  to 
steal  the  notices  on  the  picture  right  away 
from  Leslie  Howard  and  Bette  Davis.  In 
"Bullets  and  Ballots"  he  again  played  a 
nasty  gangster,  and  played  it  well,  and  of 
course  the  idea  might  have  gotten  around 
that  Bogart  could  only  play  heavies.  But 
in  "China  Clipper"  he  played  a  "straight," 
in  "Two  Against  the  World"  he  played  the 
romantic  lead,  and  now  in  "Black  Legion" 


he  plays  a  very  sympathetic,  role,  and  it 
seems  that  Mr.  Bogart  can  bring  the  tears 
just  as  easily  as  the  hisses.  With  a  romantic 
lead  under  his  belt  Humphrey  could  have 
been  very  temperamental,  a  la  George  Raft, 
and  refuse  to  play  any  more  heavies,  but 
not  that  boy,  he's  an  actor  first,  and  a 
movie  star  last.  It  might  be  fun  to  kiss 
Anita  Louise  in  the  final  fade-out,  but 
Humphrey  prefers  a  three  weeks'  beard 
and  a  bullet  in  the  chest. 

Every  time  you  see  George  E,  Stone  in  a 
picture  you  know  you're  going  to  sec^a 
fine  bit  of  acting.  George's  parts  are  rarely 
large  but,  thinking  back  over  pictures  that 
he  has  been  in,  strangely  enough  it's 
George's  role  and  scenes  you  recall  rather 
than  those  of  the  hero.  What  do  you  re- 
member of  "Cimarron?"  George's  Jewish 
peddler  of  course.  And  will  you  ever  forget 
his  little  artist  who  wanted  to  draw  doves 
in  "Viva  Villa?"  One  of  the  outstanding 
performances  in  "Anthony  Adverse"  is  his 
stage  driver. 

Paul  Muni  doesn't  care  how  much  he 
distorts  his  face,  the  more  beard  the  better, 
or  how  ugly  he  makes  his  body  just  so  long 
as  producers,  supervisors,  and  directors  will 
let  him  act.  Paul  Muni  is  second  only  to 
Charles  Laughton  when  it  comes  to  pos- 
sessing the  gift  of  imagination  which  en- 
ables him  to  create  outstanding  characters. 
Muni  has  often  been  called  the  male  Garbo 
of  Hollywood,  for  he  is  a  most  elusive 
young  man,  and  had  rather  have  his  eye. 
teeth  pulled  than  pose  for  photographers 
or  give  interviews  to  the  press.  It's  almost 
impossible  to  believe  that  the  same  man 
played  Scarface  and  Wang,  so  far  different 
are  the  characterizations.  Yes,  "Scarface" 
and  "The  Good  Earth"  would  make  a 
pretty  good  gamut  for  an  actor,  too. 

And,  of  course,  speaking  of  gamuts  in 
characterizations  there  is  always  Lionel 
Barrymore.  But  if  we  start  on  his  roles 
we'll  be  here  all  winter.  Let's  not,  and  say 
we  did. 


When  Spencer 
Tracy  needs  a 
vacation  he 
takes  the  mis- 
sus and  comes 
to  New  York 
to  study  plays. 
Always  an 
artist. 


The  Stars  And  Their  Flying  Machines 

[Continued  from  page  31] 


husbands  have  all  the  fun.  They  climb 
right  in  and  tactfully  refrain  from  side- 
seat  driving.  Ray  Milland's  wife,  having 
more  spare  hours  than  be,  has  been  the 
expert  in  their  household.  She  extracted  a 
promise  from  Ray  that  he'd  only  fly  over 
the  airport.  But  when  he  got  his  pilot's 
license  the  other  day  he  had  to  dash  off 
somewhere,  so  he  tore  down  to  San  Diego. 
He  was  about  to  re-enter  his  ship  when 
suddenly  out  of  the  sky  dropped  his  wife. 
She  just  wanted  to  be  sure  he  got  there  all 
right! 

Robert  Cummings  has  graduated  his  first 
pupil,  and  any  day  he  expects  to  graduate 
his  uife.  They  fell  in  love  when  both  of 
them  were  acting  in  the  Follies,  and  now 
she  is  being  as  brave  as  he.  Bob  paid  .fagoo 
for  his  Portcrfield  plane  and  it  is  costing 


less  in  upkeep  than  his  Dodge.  The  boys 
around  the  hangars  kidded  him  so  much 
about  his  partiality  for  vegetables— he  in- 
terrupts his  flying  at  noon  to  drive  ten 
miles  for  a  luncheon  at  a  health  cafeteria— 
that  they  nicknamed  his  green  plane  "The 
Spinach."  Not  to  be  outkidded.  Bob  has 
had  this  tag  painted  spectacularly  on  his 
pridc-and-joy  crate. 

In  the  last  two  years  Ruth  Chatterton 
herself  has  done  more  to  further  commer- 
cial aviation  than  any  other  single  person 
anywhere;  her  annual  derby  has  demon- 
strated that  at  least  seventy-live  planes  can 
be  flown  across  the  country  in  competition 
and  without  any  danger.  She  devotes  not 
only  her  own  money,  but  her  valuable  time 
as  well,  to  encouraging  people  to  try  the 
airways.  She  u'as  the  first  actress  to  pilot  a 


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65 


Martlia  Raye  and  Louis  Da  Pron 
get   their  Grecian  ballet  mixed 
up  with  some  catch-as-catch-can 
holds. 


plane  the  entire  distance  from  the  /Atlantic 
to  the  Pacific.  She  is  a  perfect  model  be- 
cause, above  ail  else,  she  is  an  intelligent 
amateur.  Whatever  Ruth  has  begun,  from 
riding  to  mastering  French,  she  has  kept  at 
with  characteristic  thoroughness. 

When  she  vowed  to  excel  in  today's  sport 
she  went  at  it  conscientiously,  absorbing 
every  minute  detail.  Consequently,  she  has 
had  no  narrow  escapes.  The  new  cream- 
and-red  Stinson-Reliant  she  purchased  in 
November  cost  $12,900.  Five  may  be  com- 
fortably accommodated  in  the  broadcloth 
cabin.  Ruth  has  been  adding  all  the  special 
gadgets,  including  a  two-way  radio,  landing 
light  flares,  and  a  complete  blind-flying  in- 
strument. This  radio-directed  mechanism 
enables  her  to  tune  in  on  a  radiobeam 
which  automatically  draws  the  plane  to  its 
source.  This  alone  is  a  .$5,000  investment; 
it  is  precisely  what  is  used  on  the  China 
Ch'pper. 

Wallace  Beery  is  the  only  other  star  with 
this  super-safety  device.  His  powerful  Bel- 
lanca  seats  eight  and  he  makes  frecjuent 
long  business  and  pleasure  jaunts.  Mrs. 
Beery  and  Carol  Ann  almost  always  accom- 
pany him.  A  professional  pilot  is  on  his 
payroll  and  now  he  has  over  .125,000  in- 
volved. He's  had  some  pulse-pounding  mo- 
ments when  caught  in  the  clouds  in  a 
blanket  of  gray  sleet.  But  snowy  weather 
can't  daunt  him. 

Wherever  I  go  all  I  hear  is  flying  gossip. 
George  Brent  admits  he's  still  a  bit  shaky 
from  his  latest  experience.  He  was  about 
to  land  at  Palo  Alto  when  a  radio  structure 
four  hundred  feet  high  loomed  before  him. 
It  was  a  mass  of  guy  wires.  Instinctively  he 
did  the  correct  and  only  thing  to  do;  some- 
how he  shot  through.  But  when  he  looked 
back  and  saw  what  miraculous  maneuver- 
ing he'd  effected  he  eased  do^vn  with  a 
sickly  feeling  in  the  pit  of  his  stomach. 
Then  he  sold  his  plane.  Six  iveeks  after- 
wards it  cracked  up! 

Universal  had  to  cease  all  production 
when  Jimmy  Dunn  zoomed  his  new  ship 
gayly  back  and  forth  above  the  stages.  His 
upkeep  on  it  is  only  nine  cents  a  mile  so 
he  was  told  he  can  well  artord  to  go  farther 
away!  When  he  isn't  dedicating  an  airport 
somewhere,  he's  bound  for  Ne^v  Orleans. 
He  must  have  a  damsel  down  in  Dixie! 

Once  Paul  Lukas  was  chatting  with  his 
director,  William  AVellman.  They  learned 
ihfv  had  participated  in  the  identical  his- 


odor.  So, before  you     ^^^^  ^  . 

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toric  air-fights  in  the  World  War.  The 
American  army  claimed  Wellman  and 
Lukas  was  an  Hungarian  ace.  Now  Paul 
is  giving  Ralph  Bellamy  the  benefit  of  his 
air  knowledge.  Dick  Arlen,  who  at  seven- 
teen enlisted  in  the  royal  flying  corps  in 
Canada,  frequently  rents  a  plane  these  Sun- 
days. And  Victor  McLaglen,  a  war  hero,  has 
established  an  air  squadron  as  the  newest 
adjunct  to  his  lighthorse  cavalry. 

And  so  the  conversation  on  the  sets  and 
at  the  parties  goes.  Ken  Maynard  is  credited 
with  being  the  very  first  star  to  secure  a 
pilot's  license.  That  was  nine  years  ago, 
and  in  the  interval  he's  had  practically  a 
new  ship  every  year.  He  is  the  most  adven- 
turous flyer,  too,  continually  departing  for 
South  America  to  investigate  the  ancient 
temples  of  the  Incas. 

Just  to  illustrate  that  actors  don't  have 
to  employ  doubles,  Robert  Montgomery 
and  Robert  Young  took  a  plane  up  before 
the  impressed  audience  at  a  Long  Beach 
air  fiesta.  And  I  think  Chester  Morris  draws 
a  palm  for  zealousness— he  flew  his  own 
plane  when  called  upon  to  portray  an 
aviator  in  a  picture! 

The  new  clothes  and  the  new  luggage 
that  has  to  be  bought  for  air  journeys  is 
equalled  only  by  the  novelties  and  new 
habits  being  born.  Anita  Louise  is  excep- 
tionally glamorous  in  her  chamois  suede, 
full-length,  fitted  coat  and  matching  suede 
cap.  Merle  Oberon  has  copyrighted  her 
auto-gyro  style  hat.  Try  tacking  on  three 


propeller-like  blades  and  maybe  she  won't 
sue  you!  Dolores  Del  Rio  has  designed  a 
unique  non-spillable  makeup  kit  that  is 
fast  catching  on  with  the  other  actresses. 

No  longer  need  you  fear  that  a  star  is 
leaving  Hollywood  forever.  The  stage  re- 
claimed Brian  Aherne,  but  it  is  a  cinch  he 
wiU  be  back  for  more  love  stories.  I  know, 
because  he  has  stored  his  airplane  at  the 
field  near  me. 

Instead  of  collecting  at  ordinary  cocktail 
bars,  the  stars  have  started  to  throw  ttieir 
cocktail  parties  in  chartered  planes.  Ann 
Sothern  began  this  stunt;  when  she  had 
eighteen  friends  up  for  the  afternoon.  And 
Katherine  Hepburn  has  revived  picnicking 
—who  wouldn't  want  to  fight  ants  and  flies 
it  they  could  go  along  with  her  in  the  small 
plane  she  hires  for  the  day?  The  Douglas 
Fairbankses  have  put  San  Francisco  on  the 
map  as  a  dinner  spot.  They  invited  half- 
a-dozen  couples  for  cocktails  at  their  fa- 
vorite airport.  It  was  five  p.m.  when  Doug 
said,  "Shall  we  fly  to  Frisco?"  Shortly  after 
seven  they  were  sitting  down  in  a  smart 
hotel  four  hundred  miles  away. 

If  you  are  vacationing  in  a  far-away 
residence  the  modern  method  is  to  fetch 
your  guests  by  sending  an  airplane  for 
them.  This  is  what  Marion  Davies  does 
when  she  asks  sought-after  souls  to  join 
her  at  her  ranch.  Sometimes  I  wish  I  were 
popular  enough  to  have  a  ship  dive  down 
and  get  me.  Marion,  I  think  I  can  break 
aivay  almost  any  day  that  suits  you! 


Ready  for  Love 

[Continued  from  page  25] 


picture  colony?"  And,  for  all  her  breath- 
taking beauty,  the  question  that  arose  in 
my  mind  was  how  such  extraordinary  good 
fortune  had  gravitated  to  her! 

"I  don't  know,"  she  answered  slowly,  as 
though  considering  her  dastardly  deed  for 
the  very  first  time.  "I  suppose  it  was  be- 
cause I'd  just  come  from  high  school  and 
didn't  know  much  of  what  it  was  all  about. 
And,  too,  because  it  was  only  very  late 
when  Gloria  Stuart  withdrew  from  the  cast 
and  I  was  actually  given  the  role  of 
Hermia,  which  I  understudied." 

Not  least  among  the  strange  incidents 
which  have  crowded  into  her  full  young 
life  is  the  fact  that  she  was  born  in  Tokyo, 
Japan,  on  July  1st,  1916,  although  only 
three  years  later  her  parents  returned  to 
America  and  eventually  to  Saratoga,  Cali- 
fornia. There  she  attended  grammar  school, 
and,  in  rapid  sequence,  Notre  Dame  Con- 
vent, Los  Gatos  Union  High  School  and 
then  won  a  scholarship  to  Mills  College  at 
Berkeley— which,  because  of  higher  histri- 
onics, sire  never  took  advantage  of,  though 
not  to  her  regret! 

It  was  while  she  was  at  Los  Gatos  that 
she  was  given  the  role  of  Puck  (shades  of 
Mickey  Rooney)  in  the  school  production 
of  "A  Midsummer  Night's  Dream,"  and  one 
of  Professor  Max  Reinhardt's  better  scouts 
watched  her  work  and  decided  that  she'd 
do  nicely  to  understudy  the  role  of  Hermia, 
which,  without  further  ado,  she  proceeded 
to  do! 

So  much  has  happened  to  the  little  de 
Havilland  since!  There  has  been  a  long 
term  contract,  first  for  five  years  and  then, 
on  her  agent's  advice,  she  signed  for  seven 
years— and  a  long  and  impressive  "financial 
program"  to  say  nothing  of  a  formidable 
list  of  picture  successes  which,  in  the  last 
two  years,  have  included  such  amazing 
roups  de  theatre  as  "A  Midsummer  Night's 
Dream,"  "Captain  Blood"  and  the  memora- 
ble ".Anthony  Adverse."  to  say  nothing  of 


her  current  and  brilliant  performance  in 
"The  Charge  of  the  Light  Brigade.  " 

Olivia  told  me,  amid  much  laughter, 
how  she  had  spent  her  last  birthday  fall- 
ing in  and  out  of  a  "river  "  on  the  lot  at 
AVarner's  realistically  enacting  her  part  for 
"The  Light  Brigade." 

"How  did  you  like  playing  with  the 
dashing  Errol  Flynn?"  I  asked. 

"Delightful!"  she  assured  me.  "He  is  so 
pleasant  and  such  good  fun  that,  in  the 
spirit  of  the  whole  thing,  I  didn't  even 
mind  getting  wet  and  drying  off  by  turns!  " 

"AVell,  it's  good  to  know  you're  not  going 
temperamental  on  us!" 

"I've  made  up  ray  mind  to  face  mv  fu- 
ture with  a  practical  viewpoint,"  she  con- 
fided. (It  you  could  ever  hear  the  word 
"practical"  coming  from  the  unbelievablv 
lovely  Olivia!)  "A  star  should  realize  she 
has  just  so  many  years  to  work  and  be 
popular  and  then  " 

"And  then,"  I  asked,  "what  is  your  real 
objective?  What  have  you  ahva\s  wanted 
to  do?" 

"I  used  to  want  to  be  a  teacher,  an  Eng- 
lish teacher,  probably  because  my  father 
was  an  English  teacher  who,  because  he 
was  practical,  later  took  over  a  law  firm. 
But  now,"  she  finished  impulsively,  "I  want 
to  act  for  the  rest  of  mv  lite!  "—which  is  as 
charmingly  unpredictable  an  ans^ver  as  are 
her  moods! 

In  came  the  ^vaiter  and  before  long  we 
were  sitting  do;vn  in  front  of  a  hastih  im- 
pro\ised  table  and  I  was  reaching  for  a 
napkin. 

Drawing  it  out  briskly  to  Avhisk  across 
my  lap  I  soon  discovered,  to  m\  mixed 
emotions,  that  it  was  the  napkin  which  so 
cozily  had  covered  the  toast,  and  looking 
down  I  saw  I  was  all  over  toast  and  so  was 
the  rug. 

I'm  no  de  Havilland.  I  don't  blush  pret- 
tily. Embarrassment  with  me  is  just  that. 
And  toast  on  the  rug  is  only  one  shade 


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Virginia  Field,  in  "Lloyds  of  London,"  so  enthralled  the 
critics  and  fans  that  a  career  in  pictures  is  now  a  certainty. 


better  than  toast  ciiinibs  in  bed. 

Then  /  came  in  for  a  surprise. 

Olivia  rose  grandly  to  the  occasion.  She 
said  all  the  right  things,  assuring  me  that 
she  loathed  toast,  that  it  was  the  very  bane 
of  her  existence,  that,  indeed,  I  hacl  done 
her,  in  a  manner  of  speaking,  almost  as 
great  a  turn  as  had  the  intrepid  Max 
Reinhardt,  who  started  her  on  her  career! 
In  short,  when  I  later  met  her  mother,  a 
charming,  cultured  woman,  who  has  also 
been  a  dramatic  coach,  I  realized  that 
breeding  and  background  do  tell.  Here  was 
a  little  girl  in  modern  clothes  who,  I  felt, 
coidd  be  suddenly  quite  at  home  in  the 
sweeping  gowns  and  mannerisms  of  a  grand 
lady!  Here,  I  felt  sure,  was  the  ans^ver  to 
the  enigma  of  the  so-called  de  Havilland 
"luck."  She  was  a  natural  born  actress  w'ho, 
in  the  role  of  Hermia,  had  found  a  part 
whicli  fitted  her  talents,  ability  and  breed- 
ing as  snugly  as  had  the  costumes  her 
smooth  young  curves! 

Just  then  the  telephone  rang,  as  it  was 
doing  continuously,  and  Olivia,  who  has  no 
secretary  (because  of  her  "financial  pro- 
gram"), answered  it  herself.  Disguising  her 
voice  she  assured  an  imknown  caller  that 
"Nobody  is  here."  As  she  put  the  phone 
down  she  wore  the  guiltiest  of  expressions 
and  her  tongue  curled  from  one  side  of  her 
mouth  to  the  other  like  some  very  wicked 
imp. 

"I  don't  know  what  to  do  about  them 
all,"  she  explained,  as  it  rang  again. 

This  time  it  was  different. 

Obviously  it  was  a  boy  friend  calling 
"long  distance,"  and,  like  some  college 
freshman,  her  excitement,  as  she  held  on, 
was  palpable.  From  her  answers,  which  I 
really  tried  not  to  hear— do  you  believe  me? 
—well  I  tried  not  to  be  too  curious,  he  was 
very  anxious  to  see  her,  wanted  to  know  if 
she  were  coming  to  his  town  for  personal 


appearances?  Olivia,  now  dignified  and  in 
complete  possession  of  the  situation,  told 
him  unfortunately  she  was  not— and  then, 
after  relating  how  much  she  had  enjoyed 
his  letters,  inquired  if  he  were  "happy"? 

For  one  moment  I  fully  realized  how 
serious  is  this  business  of  being  a  bright, 
new,  shiny  star  with  (at  twenty)  a  contract 
that  seems  to  reach  to  the  very  border  of 


senility  (twenty-five).  And  as  she  put  the 
receiver  down  I  asked  if  she  had  many  such 
young  worshippers? 

"I  have  no  suitors,"  she  answered,  guile- 
lessly, the  very  use  of  the  word  showing 
what  an  old-fashioned  romanticist  is  this 
charming  and  capable  young  modern!  "And 
I'm  immensely  grateful  that's  true.  I  meet 
probably  the  most  attractive  and  intelligent 


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men  in  Hollywood,  but  none  has  clicked 
with  me  romantically,  and  I'm  very  thank- 
ful for  that  at  this  stage  of  my  career!  My 
friendships  are  confined  to  men  on  my  own 
lot  because  I'm  so  thoroughly  tired  when 
the  business  of  acting,  posing  for  stills, 
standing  for  fittings,  being  made  up,  hav- 
ing my  hair  dressed,  being  interviewed, 
studying  my  roles,  having  story  conferences 
with  the  director  and  all  the  other  fas- 
cinating details  that  go  into  picture-making 
are  through,  I'm  content  to  go  straight 
home  to  bed— and  call  it  a  day!  (adver- 
tisement)." 

Her  next  part  is  in  "Call  It  a  Day,"  as 
the  elder  of  two  sisters,  a  role  which  she 
plays  in  real  life. 

'My  own  sister,"  she  said,  "wants  to  go 
on  the  stage  now,  though  she's  still  busy 
at  school  and  it's  really  too  soon  to  know 
if  she  is  fitted  for  acting." 

In  "Call  It  a  Day"  Olivia  is  supposed  to 
be  a  young  girl  in  love  with  Roland  Young, 
who  plays  a  mature,  much-sought-after  ar- 
tist for  ivhora  she  poses.  This  role  should 
do  much  to  popularize  her  in  more  modern 
stories— of  which  she  expects  to  do  three 
successively  —  returning  then  to  costume 
parts,  which  are  her  favorites. 

"People,"  she  says,  "knew  how  to  live  a 
century  or  two  or  three  ago,  graciously, 
\\'ith  artfulness  and  taste.  ^Vhen  I  play  in 
costume  pictures  it  seems  I  have  returned 
to  those  days  and  feel  in  sympathy  and 
tune  with  them." 

There  is  a  flow  of  warmth  about  this 
young  player  that  augurs  well  for  her 
dramatic  future,  for  it  is  plain  to  see  that 
only  the  surface  of  her  latent  acting  ability 


has  been  tapped.  And  (old  softie  that  I 
am),  I  believe  that  she  is  sincerely  grateful 
love  has  not  made  more  complex  her  al- 
ready involved  existence. 

"I'm  sure  if  I  were  to  fall  in  love,"  she 
admited,  "that  I'd  be  completely  willing  to 
devote  the  rest  of  my  life  to  mv  husband 
and  forget,  entirely,  that  preserit  important 
something  known  as  my  career!  That  is, 
important  only  to  myself.  If  I  retired  to- 
morroi\'  there  would  be  five  hundred  others 
to  take  my  place.  One  must  be  practical!" 

That  word  again!  Somehow  I  think  it  is 
a  litany  which  she  has  learned  against  dis- 
aster, against  disappointment. 

"What  do  you  think  of  it  all?" 

"It  has  been  a  miracle,"  she  answered 
simply. 

"Do  miracles  last?  '  I  meditated,  more  to 
myself  than  for  her  consideration.  "Can 
one  forever  be  the  darling  of  the  gods?" 
And,  half  to  herself,  she  answered: 
"One  must  take  what  comes,  with  laugh- 
ter. So  far  only  the  good  has  come,  but 
one  shouldn't  expect  too  much,  just 
hope.  .  .  .''  Olivia,  you  can  see,  has  as- 
similated some  of  the  serene  fatefulness  of 
the  land  of  Buddha,  of  the  Orient  which 
gave  her  birth.  "Besides,"  she  added,  "any- 
one can  entertain  people— the  really  im- 
portant thing  is  doing  good— and  being 
happy.' 

Happiness?  Be  assured  she  will  find  it, 
tor  her  future  is  bright  with  promise  and 
just  beyond  the  studio  gates  rides  a  knight 
in  shining  armor.  It  is  he  who.  eventually, 
will  play  the  leading  role  in  Olivia's  true 
life  story,  and  in  his  own  way  coin  the 
phrase  "Call  it  a  day!" 


Loretta  Young 

[Continued  from  page  2i] 


Loretta  was  only  four,  she  played  Fanny 
AVard  as  a  child  in  a  Fanny  Ward  picture. 
Then  a  fe^v  years  later  she  was  cast  for  a 
bit  in  a  Mae  Murray  picture.  Mae  was  so 
charmed  with  the  cute  little  tow-headed 
child  with  the  long  lashes  and  exaggerated 
dignity  that  she  promptly  offered  to  adopt 
her— but  even  at  that  early  age  Loretta  had 
a  mind  of  her  own  and  she  didn't  want 
to  be  adopted.  Mae,  upon  learning  that  her 
ambition  was  to  be  a  dancer,  sent  her  to 
the  Belcher  school  of  dancing. 

One  afternoon  when  Loretta  was  four- 


teen the  Big  Opportunity  came.  The  phone 
rang  and  it  was  the  casting  director  from 
First  National  calling  for  Polly  Ann  Young 
to  come  over  to  the  studio  at  once  to  take 
a  test  for  a  part  in  "Naughty  But  Nice."' 
Polly  Ann  was  out  of  town,  Betty  Jane  and 
her  mother  were  downtown  shopping,  but 
Loretta  had  no  intention  of  letting  that 
job  slip  out  of  the  family,  so  as  quickly  as 
she  could  she  made  it  over  to  the  studio 
and  persuaded  Mervyn  LeRoy  to  give  her 
a  chance  at  the  role.  Colleen  Moore  was 
the  star  of  the  picture,  and  like  Mae  Mur- 


The    beautiful    home   that    Loretta  Young, 
the  beautiful  2  3-year-old  star,  has  provided 
for  her  mother  and  sister. 


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69 


ray,  she  was  instantly  attracted  to  the  am- 
bitious child.  It  was  largely  through  her 
influence  that  the  studio  ofTered  Loretta  a 
long  term  contract.  It  ivas  not  until  the 
day  the  contract  \\as  signed  that  Mrs. 
Voung  discovered  that  the  youngest  and 
most  independent  of  her  olTspring  had  not 
l)een  in  school,  for  several  ^^'eeks.  It  Avas 
on  that  day  too  that  Loretta  changed  her 
name  from  Gretchen  to  Loretta— Colleen 
Moore  chose  Loretta  for  her.  Her  family 
and  former  friends  still  call  her  Gretch. 

Six  months  before,  Betty  Jane  had  signed 
a  contract  -with  Paramount  and  at  the 
producer's  suggestion  had  changed  her 
name  to  Sally  Blane.  The  Youngs  were  on 
easy  street  now,  with  plenty  of  contracts, 
and  plenty  of  names.  In  the  coinse  of 
e\ents  Mrs.  Yoimg  became  Mrs.  Belzer  and 
Georgianna  was  born. 

At  the  age  of  sixteen  Loretta  fell  madly 
in  love  with  a  handsome  yotmg  leading 
man  on  her  lot,  Grant  Withers,  and  with- 
out telling  her  family  or  her  studio  eloped 
^vith  him  to  Yiniia  where  she  ivas  mar- 
ried. This  brought  on  a  whole  batch  of 
disillusions  for  romance-loving  Loretta  and, 
at  the  end  of  eight  months,  she  ivas  ready 
to  call  the  thing  off  and  return  to  the 
loving  arms  of  her  family— where  she  has 
been  ever  since.  Within  the  past  two  years 
Polly  Ann  has  married  Carter  Hermann, 
and  Sally  Blane  has  married  Norman  Fos- 
ter, and  last  June  they  had  a  baby  which 
they  named  Gretchen  after  Aunt  Loretta. 

Mammy,  of  "Gone  With  the  AVind  "  fame, 
would  have  adored  having  Loretta  lor  her 
little  white  honeychild,  for  Loretta  is  daint) 
to  the  highest  degree.  Even  as  a  child  she 
never  over-ate,  begged  for  cake  or  candy 
Kben  visiting,  or  appeared  ivithout  every 
hair  and  pleat  in  place.  Today  she  is  one 
of  the  best  dressed  of  the  Glamour  Girls. 
She  is  mad  about  clothes  and  when  she 
goes  on  a  shopping  spree  it's  really  some- 
thing. The  first  thing  Loretta  notices  when 
she  meets  another  woman  is  the  shade  of 
her  hose— and  if  Loretta  doesn't  consider 
the  shade  perfect  she  nearly  has  a  fit.  If 
she  doesn't  know  you  she'll  have  the  fit 
all  to  herself,  but  if  she  does  know  you 
she'll  say,  "Why  do  you  wear  stockings  like 
that?"  Loretta,  more  than  any  movie  star 
I  know,  has  the  woman's  point  of  vie^v 
(she'd  have  to  have  this  after  twenty-three 
years  in  a  family  of  girls)  and  she  ^vill  take 
the  Avoman's  side  in  an  arginnent  every 
time,  but  I  have  noticed  at  Hollywood 
parties  that  men,  not  women,  cluster  around 
Loretta.  Professional  jealousy,  no  doubt. 

l.oretta's  best  bad  fault,  according  to  her 
family,  and  they  certainly  ought  to  know, 
is  her  complete  indifference  to  anything  on 
the  floor.  Maybe  she's  too  dainty,  or  maybe 
she's  just  absent-minded,  but  Loretta  will 
not  pick  up  anything  she  has  dropped  on 
the  fioor.  Before  Polly  Ann  and  Sally  mar- 
ried they  lived  with  Loretta  in  her  beauti- 
ful white  Colonial  house  on  Sunset  Boule- 
vard, and  here  one  day  was  staged  a  pick- 
up marathon.  "Mother,"  said  Sally  and 
Polly  Ann,  "we're  darned  tired  of  picking 
up  Grctchen's  clothes.  Her  evening  dress  is 
on  the  floor  now,  just  where  she  dropijed 
it  when  she  came  in  last  night.  Let's  see 
how  long  it  stays  there."  By  actual  coimt 
the  evening  dress  remained  on  the  floor  for 
thirty-five  days.  There  are  no  more  mara- 
thons, for  Loretta  has  since  acc|uired  a 
couple  of  maids  who  pick  up  things  for 
her.  (Anent  the  maids,  Loretta  has  to  sa), 
"When  they  saw  those  cute  luiiforms  I  wore 
as  a  maid  in  'Private  Number'  they  innne- 
diately  demanded  that  I  get  thenr  new  uni- 
forms just  like  mine.  I  can't  play  a  maid 
again— it's  too  expensive.") 

One  morning,  during  her  sixteenth  year, 
Polly  .Ann  and  Sally  almost  fainted  dead 
awa)  ^vhen  they  entered  l.oretta's  bedroom. 
There  she  was  busily  picking  up  all  her 
clothes  off  the  floor,  and  washing  and  iron- 
ing them.  "How  strange,"  they  said,  "she's 


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up  to  something."  She  ^\as— she  eloped  the 
next  day. 

Sleep  is  one  of  Loretta's  greatest  prob- 
lems. She  cannot  bear  the  slightest  glint 
of  light  when  she  is  trying  to  go  to  sleep, 
and  as  light  will  drift  through  Venetian 
blinds  even  on  the  darkest  night  she  has 
solved  the  problem  by  sleeping  in  a  black 
masque.  She  cannot  sleep  on  linen  sheets 
because  they  scratch  her  knees  and  elbows, 
and  so  when  she  goes  traveling  or  visiting 
she  takes  along  her  own  sheets.  It  all  de- 
pends upon  the  first  thing  that  is  said  to 
her  in  the  mornings  ivhether  she  starts  the 
day  in  a  good  mood  or  bad. 

If  you  are  a  young  male  and  contemplat- 
ing a  date  with  the  lovely  Loretta  sometime 
in  the  future,  though  heaven  knows  how 
you're  going  to  get  around  Eddie  Suther- 
land, you  might  find  this  tip  very  valuable. 
Don't  ever  ask  Loretta  to  meet  you  any 
place,  or  don't  ever  even  offer  to  send  your 
car  for  her.  If  you  do,  Loretta  will  do  a 
slow  burn  that  won't  advance  the  friend- 
ship much.  In  fact  you'll  be  lucky  if  you 
even  see  Loretta  again.  Loretta's  young  iiien 
have  to  call  for  her  at  her  home  in  person 
-or  else  she  ivon't  plav.  Since  she  has  been 
"going  with"  Eddie  Sutherland-it's  almost 
a  }ear  no^v— Loretta  has  become  quite 
friendly  with  Myrna  Loy  and  Arthur  Horn- 
blo^\'  ^\ho  are  close  friends  of  Eddie's.  The 
two  couples  make  a  delightful  foursome  at 
all  the  important  social  events  in  Holly- 
^vood.  Myrna,  who  for  years  ksls  Holly- 
^^■ood's  best  mystery  woman  (even  a  shade 
better  than  Garbo),  under  the  excellent 
tutelage  of  Loretta  and  Eddie  is  now  be- 
coming one  of  our  best  party  girls. 

Loretta   doesn't  like  football  games,  or 


races,  and  she  heartily  dislikes  amusement 
parks.  She  is  crazy  about  Donald  Duck  and 
calls  Connie  Bennett  Donald  Duck.  When 
Loretta  and  Connie  were  cast  for  "Ladies 
in  Love  '  everyone  said,  "My,  my,  there'll 
be  plenty  of  fireworks  no^v.  Just  wait  until 
those  two  temperaments  start  clashing!"  On 
the  contrary,  Loretta  and  Connie,  who  had 
only  been  casual  acquaintances  before, 
finished  the  picture  as  the  closest  of  friends. 

Loretta  is  a  very  religious  young  girl,  she 
is  generous  to  a  fault,  and  adores  children. 
Because  of  her  s^veetness  and  graciousness 
she  is  a  "favorite"  with  the  Press.  She  is 
painfully  punctual  about  keeping  her  en- 
gagements, loves  to  go  down  to  the  hospital 
to  watch  operations,  and  can't  bear  to  have 
anyone  interrupt  her  when  she  is  telling 
a  story— even  Dorothy  Parker  gets  a  cold 
look  when  she  interrupts  with  a  Parkerism. 
She  will  spend  any  amount  for  clothes,  but 
drives  a  second-hand  car.  She  usually  gets 
what  she  wants  around  the  studios,  not  by 
demanding  but  by  kidding.  As  she  ex- 
presses it,  "I'm  kidding  on  the  square." 

Loretta,  today,  at  tiventy-three  and  a 
T^^entieth  Century  Fox  star,  is  a  strange 
contradiction  of  adult  and  child.  She  has 
the  poise  and  dignity  and  self-assurance  of 
a  ivoman  of  thirty,  but  just  let  something 
ivound  that  famous  Young  pride  and 
Loretta  will  sit  in  her  mother's  lap  and  cry 
like  a  baby.  Right  now  she  is  trying  to 
make  up  her  mind  as  to  whether  she  will 
remain  in  pictures  and  try  to  become  a 
great  actress,  or  retire  from  the  screen, 
marry,  and  devote  her  life  to  a  home  and 
children.  Loretta  (at  twenty-thiee)  definitely 
does  not  believe  that  you  can  combine  a 
career  with  marriage. 


Just  "Lucky" 

[Continued  from  page  51] 


..State 


the  temptation  to  remain  in  a  Broadway 
hit,  placing  but  one  part,  and  went  to 
Dayton,  Ohio,  where  for  t^venty-six  weeks 
I  portrayed  all  kinds  of  roles,  old  men,  gay 
young  lovers,  and  even  villains.  It  was 
grand  training  and  I  consider  it  a  big  op- 
portunity that  came  at  the  right  time. 

"The  next  big  break  -svas  ^vhen  I  went 
to  the  famous  Denver  stock  company  at 
Elitch  Gardens,  one  summer,  as  leading 
man  and  met  Florence  Eldridge,  the  star. 
Again,  Time  was  an  ally.  Now,  just  sup- 
pose I  had  not  gone  to  Denver  until  the 
next  season,  or  the  next,  who  knows  but 
Florence  might  have  fallen  for  some  other 
guy?  But  no,  we  met  at  the  propitious  hour 
and  dining  the  first  rehearsal  I  tumbled 
head  over  heels  in  love  ^vith  her.  ^Ve  were 
married  and  have  lived  happily  ever  since, 
just  as  in  the  fairy  tales. 

"Back  in  New  York,  Time  again  ga\c  me 
a  SAvift  shove.  I  was  signed  to  go  on  tour 
uith  the  Theatre  Guild  when  Jed  Harris 
called  me  up  and  offered  me  the  part  of 
Tony  in  'The  Royal  Family.'  Lord,  how 
I  wanted  that  role!  I  knew  better  than 
anyone  that  it  was  just  the  part  for  me 
but  I  was  committed  to  the  Guild,  so  I 
turned  it  down." 

E\ery  March  fan  will  remember  that 
later  on  it  was  this  very  same  pla),  "The 
Royal  Family,"  that  brought  him  to  the 
screen. 

Once  again,  Freddie  was  playing  a  sinn- 
mer  engagement  at  the  Elitch  Gardens, 
when  his  good  friend,  the  late  Paid  Bern, 
wrote  mging  that  he  come  to  Hollywood 
at  once,  saying  the  talkies  had  swept  over 
the  motion  piciines  and  there  \vcre  few 
actors  ready  to  meet  the  new  medium. 
Then,  on  the  very  same  da)  came  a  wire 


from  Fred  Butler,  offering  him  the  role  of 
Tony  in  the  coast  production  of  "The 
Royal  Family!" 

"What  a  break  that  was,"  jubilantly  ex- 
claimed Freddie.  "Can  you  understand  my 
elation?  AVe  opened  'The  Royal  Family' 
before  an  enthusiastic  audience  in  San 
Francisco,  and  after  a  successful  run  we 
came  down  to  Los  Angeles,  and  within 
two  days  various  producers  were  talking 
contract  with  me.  So,  my  film  career  was 
auspiciously  launched. 

"Now— had  I  played  in  the  original  New 
York  company  it  ^vould  have  tinned  into 
just  another  role  and  ended  there,  but 
\vaiting  and  gi\ing  it  here,  at  the  very 
moment  the  talkies  had  stirred  up  the 
screen  industry,  ivas  a  thrilling  bit  of  luck. 
It  put  me  o\er,  so  to  speak,  and  was  an- 
other example  of  how  the  element  of  Time 
has  always  boosted  me  along." 

"Of  all  your  pictures,  which  is  your 
favorite?"  I  asked. 

"  'Laughter!' "  he  replied,  promptly.  "It 
was  a  mad,  merry  film  and  I  was  such  a 
happy  idiot  all  the  ivay  through.  Anyway, 
I  like  comedy  and  clowning  better  than 
dramatics.  My  next  favorite  is  'Les  Misera- 
bles.'  I  ^^'as  crazy  over  my  role,  for  it  cov- 
ered thirty  years  of  Jean  A'aljean's  life  and 
had  guts  and  po^^■er,  ivith  terrific  drama. 
Do  you  know  the  part  I  liked  best  of  all? 
That  brief  comtroom  sequence  where  I 
plav  the  dullard  ivhom  the  police  believe 
to  be  A'aljean.  It  ^vas  the  one  Big  Moment 
in  that  down-trodden  life,  and  he  was 
such  a  nice  old  fool,  winking  at  the  jury 
and  mistaking  their  ribald  laughter  for 
friendliness." 

Suddenly  Freddie  jumped  to  his  feet  and 
(here  in  the  spacious  living  room  of  his 


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71 


beautiful  Beverly  Hills  home,  with  the  late 
afternoon  sun  as  a  radiant  spotlight,  he 
went  through  that  entire  scene.  Believe  me, 
it  was  gripping  and  very,  very  stirring! 
Time  Marches  On! 

Another  important  step  was  "Anthony 
Adverse,"  in  which  he  played  this  wander- 
ing hero,  for,  while  he  has  been  featured 
and  co-starred  in  many  outstanding  pic- 
tures, this  was  the  first  time  he  was  in- 
dividually starred. 

Not  that  this  matters  much  to  Freddie. 
Seeing  his  name  in  Neons  over  the  title  of 
a  picture  isn't  as  important  to  him  as  hav- 
ing a  good  role  in  a  good  production,  and 
he'  wouldn't  even  discuss  it.  He  is  one  of 
the  most  modest  and  imassuming  players 
in  all  Hollywood  and,  despite  his  brilliant 
successes,  he  still  wears  the  same  size  hat 
he  did  in  the  early  days.  He  prides  him- 
self that  he  always  remembers  that  acting 
is  merely  his  profession,  thi  ^vay  he  earns 
his  living.  Genial,  vital,  retaining  his  ideals, 
nothing  seems  to  quench  the  sheer  joy  and 
enthusiasm  he  finds  in  living. 

He  is  excited  over  his  next  picture,  David 
O.  Selznick's  Technicolor  production  of  "A 
Star  Is  Born,"  a  modern  drama  laid  in 
Hollywood  and  with  little  Janet  Gaynor  as 
the  heroine. 

He  said:  "Here's  a  good  joke  on  me. 
.\fter  'The  Affairs  of  Cellini,'  I  decided 
very  definitely  that  I  was  through  with 
costume  pictures  for  I  was  afraid  audiences 
would  tire  of  them.  Then  along  came  'Les 
Miserables,'  and  I  couldn't  resist  it,  and 
this  was  followed  by  'Anna  Karenina,'  with 
Greta  Garbo.  After  'The  Road  to  Glory,' 
'The  Dark  Angel,'  and  'Anthony  Adverse,' 
there  was  'Mary  of  Scotland.'  Well,  some- 
^vhere  along  the  way  I  found  that  costumes 
of  another  period  added  to  the  illusion  of 
romance  and  intensified  the  drama." 

When   I   asked   Freddie   if  he  thought 


Badminton  entices 
the  girls  in  shorts. 
Patricia  Ellis 
loves  the  game 
and  any  court 
looks  better  when 
she  plays. 


Romance  A\-as  changing  during  this  highly 
modernized  era,  he  laughingly  replied, 
"Not  at  all.  Romance  will  never  change. 
But— men  must  always  be  the  seekers,  for, 
to  them,  the  joy  is  in  the  chase.  Excitement 
isn't  love.  Love  is  fundamentally  friend- 
ship, plus  sex,  and  it  must  be  built  on  the 
right  basis  or  it  kHI  not  last." 


Adored  by  millions  of  screen  fans,  this 
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the  treatment  of  colds.  They  know  also 
the  importance  of  choosing  the  n'g/i/ 
laxative  at  this  time. 

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Thorough  .  .  .  Time-tested. 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative 
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Ex-Lax  meets  every  one  of  these 
demands  so  fairly  that  many  doctors 


use  it  for  their  own  families.  And  mil- 
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schooner's  from  Gloucester,  Massachusetts. 
We'll  take  you  there  after  we're  through 
fishin'^  " 

"/  don't  want  to  go  to  Massachusetts!" 

"Well  now!" 

"I  guess  you  don't  know  who  my  father 
is,"  the  boy  exploded.  "My  father  is  Frank 
Burton  Cheyne!"  He  looked  about  him, 
expecting  'general  consternation.  Dories 
were  hauling  alongside  the  schooner,  fish 
were  coming  up  on  deck  in  a  flood.  The 
cleaning  and  salting  gangs  were  hard  at  it. 

"Well  .  .  .  don't  you  believe  me?" 

Nobody  was  paying  any  attention  to 
Harvey.  Nobody  had  heard  of  Frank  Bur- 
ton Cheyne— and  wouldn't  have  cared,  if 
they  had  heard.  Fish  were  fish— and  fishing 
was  that  schooner's  business. 

Captain  Disko  found  a  moment  to  ex- 
plain finally.  "Even  if  your  daddy  was  a 
small  part  of  what  you  say,  it  wouldn't  be 
right  to  gamble  two  weeks'  good  fishin' 
against  a  yarn  given  out  by  an  upset  boy. 
However,  I'm  a  fair  mindecl  man— so  while 
you're  aboard  I'll  pay  you  wages— three  dol- 
lars a  month." 

He  took  Harvey  by  the  arm  and  led  him 
to  a  barrel  half  filled  with  cod  livers.  A 
man  squatted  beside  it  was  cutting  more 
livers  expertly  from  the  fish  entrails  tossed 
on  deck  by  the  busy  knives  of  the  crew. 

"Now,"  said  Captain  Disko  kindly,  "you 
help  Dan  with  them  cod  livers." 

Frank  Burton  Cheyne's  son  gave  one  dis- 
gusted look  at  the  sliding  gurry  on  deck 
and  screamed  in  a  passion,  "You  think  I'll 
do  that?" 

The  scene  that  followed  was  painful— but 
principally  to  Master  Harvey.  He  screamed 
and  he  raged  and  only  good  natured  grins 
met  his  eye.  He  defied  them  all  and  de- 
clared his  father  would  put  them  in  jail 
as  kidnapers. 

Captain  Disko  who  had  been  puzzling 
over  it,  sighed  at  last:  "I  guess  there's 
nothin'  else  to  do."  Calmly  and  dispas- 
sionately he  slapped  the  hysterical  face  and 
Master  Harvey  collapsed  in  a  pile  of  cod- 
fish. 

AVhen  night  came  down  Harvey  Cheyne 
still  lingered  on  deck,  defiant,  stubborn  as 
a  mule.  He  A^'ould  not  lift  his  hand  to  help 
work  this  ship  .  .  .  he  would  not! 

In  the  fo'castle,  grub  was  on  the  table. 
Men  were  going  below  in  shifts,  men  were 
coming  on  deck  again,  discussing  the 
merits  of  Doc's  cooking.  Empty  and  woe- 
begone, Harvey  lingered,  refusing  to  lift 
his  hand  in  work,  forbidden  to  eat  until 
he  did. 

It  was  Manuel,  his  good  natiued  rescuer, 
^vho  lied  for  him  at  last.  Har\ey  had  done 
some  work,  he  reported.  He  \vas  entitled 
to  eat. 

Put  it  up  to  a  normal  boy,  no  ^\ork,  no 
eats— and  he'll  work.  But  Master  Harvey 
Cheyne  had  the  craft  of  the  serpent  and 
the  stubbornness  of  the  mide— and  Manuel, 
for  all  his  bluff  aboiU  throwing  him  back 
into  the  sea  again,  had  a  soft  heart.  So, 
for  a  few  days.  Master  Harvey  remained 
a  rebel. 

But  there  is  something  even  more  potent 
than  hunger  in  reforming  a  boy— his  ten- 
dency to  hero  worship  and  his  desire  for 
human  companionship. 

Aboard  the  We're  Here,  Harvey  Chevne 
was  subject  to  a  strict  taboo.  He  ate,  he 
had  a  bunk  to  sleep  in,  but  otherwise,  for 
the  men  of  that  busy  crew  he  did  not  exist. 
Even  Manuel  iiad  as  little  to  do  with  him 
as  was  humanly  possible. 

Dories  were  swimg  overside  and  fished 
with  trawl  or  haiidline;  dories  ^\e\e  nested 
home  again  and  all  hands  split  fish.  Spare 
times    all    hands    chopped    linit.  Watches 


were  taken,  sails  trimmed,  decks  cleaned, 
gear  overhauled. 

The  chatter  of  busy  men,  all  hearts  set 
on  one  task,  to  fill  the  hold  with  fish  and 
sail  back  to  Gloucester,  went  on  all  about 
him.  Harvey,  a  small  ghost,  tried  his  best 
to  join  in,  airing  his  scorn  of  them.  Nobody 
heard  him.  They  sang  together  as  they 
worked  and  he  joined  his  voice  .  .  .  but 
the  others  fell  silent  when  he  sang. 

Manuel's  indifference  hurt  worst  of  all. 
A  robust,  jolly  soul  this  Manuel  who  made 
up  songs  and  chanted  them  to  the  stars 
while  he  kept  watch;  a  top  hand  fisherman 
though  he  fished  alone.  He  had  saved 
Harvey's  life;  he  had  intervened  to  make 
the  boy  physically  comfortable.  Now  his 
persistent  sharp  reminders  began  to  con- 
vince him  that  if  he  was  not  liked  aboard, 
it  must  be  his  own  fault. 

One  day  when  he  had  undertake:!  to 
show  Manuel  that  he  knew  how  to  chop 
bait  and  nearly  amputated  his  own  hand, 
Harvey  capitulated. 

"^Vell,  I  guess  I  want  to  do  something," 
he  mumbled. 

"Sure!"  his  hero  jeered.  "But  you  only 
want  to  do  what  you  want  to  do!  I  tella 
you  what  you  do!  You  go  below  in  galley 
an'  help  Doc.  You  carry  slops.  You  sweat 
in  galley  before  you  theenk  about  bein' 
fisherman." 

"All  right,"  said  Harvey  unexpectedly. 
He  marched  forward  and  slid  down  into 
the  fo'castle  galley,  to  reappear  presently 
with  a  pail  of  slops.  Something  in  Harvey 
was  changing.  For  once  he  was  facing 
realities— and  dealing  with  them.  He  wanted 
to  be  a  fisherman  like  Manuel  and  go  with 
Manuel  as  his  dory  mate.  If  he  couldn't 
accomplish  that  just  by  being  Frank  Bur- 
ton Cheyne's  son,  then  he  would  earn  the 
privilege  by  carrying  slops. 

Breeze  succeeded  calm,  calm  succeeded 
breeze.  Men  said  that  Captain  Disko  could 
think  like  a  codfish  and  that  was  why  he 
could  determine  before  anybody  else  off 
which  treacherous  shoal  the  cod  would  be 
feeding  next.  The  We're  Here  sailed,  an- 
chored, sailed  on  again.  Dories  went  out 
mornings,  nested  home  of  nights.  The  sil- 
ver flood  of  fish  came  slithering  on  deck 
to  be  cleaned  and  stowed  and  salted  and 


The  camera  catches  Jeanette 
MacDonald  as  she  is  just  about 
to  enter  the  set  for  a  scene 
in  the  long  awaited  "Maytime" 


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73 


a  rivalry  grew  bet\veen  Manuel,  who  fished 
hand  line,  alone,  and  Long  Jack  who  fished 
with  a  dory  mate  and  trawl.  Long  Jack 
didn't  like  Manuel  and  he  regarded  Harvey 
as  a  Jonah  and  said  so.  The  rivalry  grew 
bitter. 

Harvey  meantime  carried  slops  and 
peeled  potatoes  for  Doc.  Spare  time,  he 
read  a  book  about  ships  in  Captain  Disko's 
cabin,  learning  the  names  of  things  and 
\vhat  they  were  for.  Someday  he  would 
ihow  that  Manuel! 

"We  might  fill  faster  if  our  Jonah 
catcher'd  thro\v  auay  his  hand  line  and 
bend  on  a  trawl  for  once!"  Long  Jack 
growled  at  breakfast  one  morning. 

"Vou  theenk  I  don'  catcha  as  much  feesh 
as  you?"  Manuel  demanded. 

"I  ain't  sayin'  that  " 

"Maybe  you  just  bump  your  head  when 
you  leave  bunk  this  morning,  eh?" 

"Or  maybe  you  Portuguese  just  don't 
know  nothing  about  trawl  fishing?  "  Long 
Jack  shot  back. 

"I  tella  you  what  I  do,"  Manuel  shouted 
as  Harvey  poured  his  coffee.  "I  take  Jonah 
out  weeth  me  today.  I  feesh  hand  line.  I 
teacha  heem  same  time.  And  I  bet  we  come 
back  weeth  more  feesh  as  you  and  Nate 
togethersi" 

While  Harvey  heard,  amazed  and  de- 
lighted, Long  Jack  demanded  a  wager  and 
it  was  made,  Manuel's  new  safety  razor 
against  Long  Jack's  new  half  dollar.  Harvey 
sped  on  deck,  a  crafty  plan  in  mind. 

He  had  learned  how  to  work  for  what 
he  wanted,  but  Master  Harvey  Cheyne 
knew  nothing  yet  about  good  sportsman- 
ship. On  deck,  unobserved  by  anybody,  he 
snarled  the  trawls  in  Long  Jack's  tub  so 
that  trouble  was  bound  to  follow.  He  in- 
tended only  that  he  and  Manuel  should 
win  the  bet  and  using  foul  means  to  do 
it  did  not  disturb  his  conscience,  for  he 
had  none. 

Long  Jack's  trawl  fouled,  as  Harvey 
meant  it  to  do.  The  big  Yankee  was 
drawn  half  out  of  his  dory  into  the  sea 
before  Nate  caught  him.  Three  big  halibut 
hooks  were  embedded  clear  through  the 
flesh  of  Long  Jack's  arm. 

Manuel  saw,  heard  and  grinned  as  he 
called  over  the  water,  "Maybe  next  time 
you  get  a  dory  mate  what  ain't  old  lady 
mixed  up  in  knitting  needles,  Nate!  Eh! 
That  Longa  Jack  mad  now!" 

Harvey  giggled.  "I  knew  he  would  be. 
That'll  stop  them  fishing  for  a  while,  I 
guess  " 

"What  you  mean,  you  knew?"  Manuel's 
sharp  look  darted  to  the  boy.  Master  Har- 
vey grinned.  "When  I  heard  you  betting 
this  morning  I  sneaked  up  on  deck  and 
tangled  his  trawl  .  .  ." 

He  stopped,  petrified  suddenly  by  terror. 
There  ^\•as  a  look  on  Manuel's  face  that 
boded  trouble. 

In  grim  silence  the  big  Portuguese  threw 
back  into  the  ocean  the  splendid  .halibut 
Harvey  had  just  landed.  "You  go  back  tell 
other  feesh  Manuel  he  got  no  dory  mate- 
he  only  got  cheat.  You  tella  them  good 
and  loud!" 

In  silence  he  took  the  oars  and  headed 
the  dory  toward  the  We're  Here. 

"But  I  just  wanted  you  to  win!"  Harvey 
cried. 

Manuel  said  nothing  while  Harvey 
pleaded.  He  landed  the  boy  aljoard  the 
schooner,  then  rowed  back  to  fish  alone. 

A  terrified  boy  stood  by  that  evening 
when  Captain  Disko  began  cutting  hooks 
from  Long  Jack's  arm.  Manuel,  loyal  to 
his  dory  mate,  though  he  was  a  little  cheat, 
let  Long  Jack  blame  it  on  him  and  kept 
his  own  counsel.  Finally  the  infuriated 
Yankee,  roused  by  Manuel's  smile,  flew  at 
him  with  a  knife.  Harvey  could  stand  no 
more. 

Fearful  as  he  was  of  Long  Jack,  the  lioy 
came  between  them.  "It  wasn't  Manuel.  I 
did  it!   I  did  it  \ihile  you  were  having 


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breakfast  this  morning.  But  I  didn't  mean 
you  should  get  the  hooks  in  you  this  way. 
Honest,  I  didn't!  I  just  thought  we'd  have 
a  little  fun  and  win  the  " 

He  darted  suddenly  away.  Long  Jack 
after  him,  knife  in  hand.  In  a  moment 
Long  Jack  had  him  by  the  throat.  There 
was  murder  in  the  fisherman's  eyes. 

Manuel  broke  between  them. 

"You  toucha  that  keed  and  I  tear  you 
apart!"  The  good-natured  Portuguese  had 
gone  white  and  murderously  mad.  "Me, 
Manuel  talkin',"  he  shouted.  "So  don't 
maka  me  mad,  Jack.  I  get  all  sick  inside. 
Worse  than  likker  I  get  " 

Remnants  of  reason  prompted  Jack.  He 
turned  to  Disko,  extending  the  arm  with 
the  hooks  embedded.  "All  right,  start  cut- 
tin',"  he  growled. 

A  white  faced,  wistful  boy  sought  out 
Manuel  in  the  fo'castle. 

"I  .  .  .  I'm  so  ashamed!"  he  blurted. 

"Sure,"  Manuel  answered  softly.  "\Ve 
gotta  be  ashamed  once  so  we  don't  do 
things  again  what  we  gotta  be  ashamed 
of,  see?" 

Manuel's  words  were  soothing  music  to 
the  boy's  ears.  Manuel  was  speaking  to 
him  again;  they  were  going  to  be  dory 
mates  after  all! 

Captain  Disko  could  think  like  a  cod 
and  drive  a  ship  like  the  Flying  Dutchman, 
but  there  was  another  Gloucester  skipper 
who  could  do  as  well.  Captain  Walt  Cush- 
man  of  the  Jennie  Cushman  was  Disko's 
haunting  nightmare. 

When  Disko  smelled  out  new  fishing 
grounds,  scarcely  had  they  dropped  anchor 
before  the  Jennie  Cushman  drifted  out  of 
the  fog,  close  on  his  heels,  her  crew  calling 
sarcastic  greetings  over  the  water.  When 
Disko  caught  fish,  the  Cushman  caught 
fish  too.  It  was  a  race  bet^veen  them,  to  fill 
up  and  turn  home  for  Gloucester. 

Off  the  Grand  Banks  Disko  found  the 
Jennie  Cushman,  arrived  just  before  him. 
This  was  the  last  lap  of  their  race;  the 
final  test.  To  fill  the  hold  and  be  gone 
first!  Nothing  else  in  life  counted  for  as 
much  as  that  moment  of  triumph! 

Dories  went  over,  trawl  and  handlines 
went  down.  Harvey,  laboring  beside  Manuel, 
fished  with  the  best  of  them,  a  different 
boy  from  the  Master  Harvey  Cheyne  who 
had  gone  overboard  a  few  weeks  ago. 
Manuel  was  his  god.  The  We're  Here,  his 
ship— the  smartest,  sweetest,  swiftest  ship 
afloat!  Her  crew  were  his  shipmates  and 
no  finer  men  ever  set  a  trawl  or  hauled  a 
sheet.  A  hook  embedded  in  his  arm,  but 
Harvey  said  nothing  to  Manuel.  He  could 
stand  it  till  the  race  was  over,  scorning  to 
waste  time  in  having  it  cut  out.  Fish,  that 
was  what  they  wanted,  a  hold  full  of  fish 
and  so  up  anchor  and  homeward  bound 
for  Gloucester! 

Fish! 

Days  and  nights  were  a  mad  world  ruled 
by  fish.  Men  worked  till  they  dropped  from 
exhaustion,  staggered  up  to  sluice  their 
naked  bodies  with  icy  brine,  then  \vorked 
again.  The  tempo  of  it  grew  faster,  always 
faster.  More  fish  and  more,  until  the  hold 
brimmed  and  Disko,  grinning  at  last,  bent 
a  tarpaulin  to  the  halyard  and  signaled 
home  his  dories. 

In  triumph  Disko  slid  into  the  dory 
manned  by  Harvey  and  Manuel  and  started 
a  tour  of  the  anchored  fleet,  offering  vain- 
gloriously  to  carry  back  any  mail  for 
Gloucester. 

"I  know  ■what  you're  goin'  to  say  and  I 
don't  want  none  o'  your  sarcasm,"  shouted 
one  irate  captain.  "We  saw  your  flag  and 
heard  your  bell  and  I  hope  you  founder 
with  all  hands." 

Disko  waved  airily.  "Nice  to  have  yoiu" 
good  wishes,  John!" 

A  thin  little  man  raced  to  the  rail  above 
them.  "Say  Disko,  if  our  next  baby's  born 
afore  I  get  back,  talk  Molly  out  of  namin' 
him  Hubert,  will  you?  She's  so  danged  set 


on  callin'  him  Hubert  " 

"Another  baby,  Martin?  Man,  you  ought 
to  stay  at  sea  all  the  time!" 

And  Manuel  added  to  the  general  laugh, 
"That's  ivhat  he  do  if  he  stay  on  this 
boat!" 

But  triumph  died  aborning  with  their 
next  call.  "Thanks  Disko,"  grinned  the 
skipper.  "But  we  just  come  back  from 
rou'in'  our  mail  over  to  the  Jennie  Cush- 
man." 

They  glared  at  the  Cushman,  With  jib 
and  mainsail  set  she  was  drifting  through 
the  thin  mists,  getting  under  way.  The 
ensign  fluttered  up  to  her  main  peak  as 
she  moved,  signal  that  she  was  full  and 
heading  for  home. 

There  was  nothing  left  for  Disko  Troop 
to  do  but  up  anchor  and  after  the  Cush- 
man. The  dirty,  thievin'  land  shark! 
Hadn't  signaled  he  was  filled  up.  Sneakin' 
his  dories  aboard;  sneakin'  out  right  under 
their  noses.  W'ell,  by  thunder,  he  had 
■Disko  Troop  to  deal  with!  Sail,  would  he? 
Disko  would  sail  the  bottom  out  of  the 
We're  Here,  before  he  took  ^Valt  Cush- 
man's  wake  to  Gloucester! 

The  Jennie  Cushman  showed  her  heels 
in  a  freshening  breeze  that  rose  to  a  gale. 
The  We're  Here  followed,  a  bone  in  her 
teeth,  every  inch  of  topsails  swelled  out 
tight  as  a  drum.  Her  lee  rail  under  the 
Cushman  raced  in  a  short  cut  across  the 
shoals.  Disko  gritted  his  teeth  and  took  a 
shorter  short  cut  while  the  leadsman,  read- 
ing marks  that  made  his  hair  stand  on  end 
tried  to  remember  how  to  pray. 

"Watch  me  cut  across  his  bow,"  'W^alt 
Cushman  grinned  and  put  the  wheel  do^vn. 

"Thinks  he'll  make  me  budge,  does  he?" 
Disko  growled.  "Yah  .  .  .  I'll  budge  like 
a  barnacle."  He  held  her  dead  on  for  the 
Jennie  Cushman  and  schooner  leaped  at 
schooner. 

Tense  men  held  their  breath,  watching 
what  seemed  inevitable  collision.  Human 
nature  couldn't  stand  the  strain,  even 
hardened  fisherman  nature. 

"Lord's  sake,  Disko,  here  she  comes!" 

"Spit  on  her  bowsprit  when  she  goes  by, 
boys!"  Disko  grinned,  and  swerved  not  an 
inch.  And  by  inches  only  the  two  ships 
passed,  ^\'hite  water  sluicing  off  their  lee 
rails. 

■Walt  Cushman,  seething  with  fury  yelled 
down  the  breeze,  "/  had  the  right  of  way, 
you  old  beach  goat!" 

Disko  roared  after  him,  "Then  you  must 
have  mislaid  it  somewheres.  Aimin'  to  col- 
lect insurance  off  that  ^sreck  of  yours?" 

A  breeze,  half  a  gale  ...  a  gale!  She 
was  ho^^■ling  now,  burying  the  We're  Here 
deep.  Topmasts  were  straining  perilously, 
but  Disko  hung  on. 

In  the  fo'castle  Manuel  figured  the 
profits  of  his  trip.  "And  I've  got  my  nine 
dollars  ^vages,"  Harvey  added  proudly. 
"Sure,  we  very  reech  men,  now,"  said  his 
hero.  "Ho^\'  we  spend  it,  eh?" 

Manuel  had  it  all  figured  out.  First  the 
chinch  store  to  buy  candlesticks  of  gold  so 
he  could  burn  fitting  candles  for  his 
father,  lost  at  sea.  Then  a  nifty  purple 
suit  and  cloth  topped  shoes  with  big  pearl 
buttons  and  a  ne^\-  tie  w'nh  yello^v  flowers 
in  it.  "And  I  walk  down  Duncan  street  and 
I  say,  'Hey,  look  girls— g/c/i.'  Manuel,  he's 
in  town  again!'  " 

"Aw  Manuel,  you  don't  go  with  girls!" 
Harvey's  face  grew  long  with  disappoint- 
ment. 

"Sure,  I  go  with  girls,"  the  fisherman 
began.  And  then  he  sa-is-  Harvey's  look  and 
understood.  Harvey  would  be  left  out  of 
that.  "I  think  you're  right,  maybe,"  Manuel 
agreed  slo^^'ly.  "I  don't  go  with  girls.  Justa 
you  and  me— we  have  fine  time  in  Glouces- 
ter, eh?" 

Through  the  glass  Disko  watched  the 
Jennie  Cushman  and  grinned  with  relief. 
Walt  was  striking  his  topsails  at  last. 

'You'd  best  do  the  same,  Disko,"  Long 


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75 


THE  RIGHT  AND 
WRONG  ABOUT 

COLDS! 

Facts  It  Will  Pay  You  to  Know! 


The  world  smiles  on  Nelson 
Eddy,  and  Nelson  smiles  right 
back  because  the  work  he  is 
doing  in  "Maytime"  is  just  down 
his  alley. 


Jack    growled    almost    under    his  breath. 

"Since  you'ie  such  a  nervous  galoot.  Jack, 
you  can  just  go  aloft  and  stand  by  to  put 
the  foretops'l  in  gaskets." 

Long  Jack  stared,  "Ain't  you  goin'  to 
luff  her  first?" 

"I'll  luff  her  after  you  reach  the  mast- 
head. We  ain't  heavin'  to  before  we  have 
to!"  Disko  saw  the  fear  in  Long  Jack's  eyes 
and  sprang  to  the  mast  to  go  aloft  himself. 
It  was  Manuel  who  pushed  him  aside,  in- 
viting Jack  to  go  with  him.  Long  Jack  took 
up  the  challenge  and  they  went  together. 

Harvey,  watching  from  below,  boasted, 
"I'll  bet  Manuel's  the  best  sailor  in  the 
whole  fishing  fleet!" 

The  crack  of  rending  timber  drowned 
his  Avords.  Long  Jack  slid  do^vn  the  stay 
and  reached  the  deck.  Manuel,  a  second  too 
late,  Kenl  overboard  with  the  shattered 
topmast. 

^Vhen  they  brought  the  We're  Here  up 
to  the  wind,  Manuel  floated,  pinioned  by 
a  twist  of  steel  rope,  slowly  dying  of  the 
coils  that  tightened  about  him. 

It  was  too  late  to  help.  Every  man 
aboard,  aching  to  give  a  helping  hand, 
realized  that— and  Manuel  knew  it. 

One  man  aboard  would  not  give  up  hope 
and  that  was  because  he  was  a  boy  in 
years— and  a  boy  will  not  believe  in  death 
until  it  happens.  Harve)',  gone  overboard 
after  his  dory  mate,  clung  to  the  floating 
raffle  and  encouraged  him  to  the  encl. 
Other  arms  lifted  him  away  then,  and 
carried  him  below  to  hide  his  sobs— for 
it  is  not  seemly  that  a  man  should  cry. 

Minus  a  topmast  and  defeated  in  her 
race,  the  We're  Here  followed  the  Jennie 
Cushman  back  to  Gloucester.  There,  at 
last,  Frank  Burton  Cheyne  set  eyes  upon 
his  son  again.  But  it  was  a  changed  Harvey 
Cheyne  the  father  greeted.  The  boy  had 
learned  about  life  and  love  and  death.  He 
had  learned  to  work  and  play  lair  with 
all  three.  And  Cheyne's  heart  swelled  with 
]iride  at  what  he  saw,  for  he  knew  now 
that  some  day  this  boy  would  make  a  bet- 
ter man  than  his  father. 


"THE  most  ?nov!e  slarisli  car  in 
Hollywood  now  belongs  to  Dick 
Arlen.  It's  a  black  Duesenberg  thai 
fairly  shrieks  with  chroiniutn  trim- 
mings. Bet  Clark  Gable  and  Gary 
Cooper  are  jealous. 


'HE  "Common  Cold"  is  the  scourge 
of  our  civilization. 


Every  year  it  takes  more  in  lives  and 
health  and  expense  than  any  other  ail- 
ment to  which  we're  subject. 

The  sad  part  of  it  is  that  much  of  the 
misery  caused  by  colds  is  due  to  care- 
lessness or  ignorance  in  treating  colds. 

A  cold,  as  your  doctor  will  tell  you,  is 
an  internal  infection  caused  by  a  virus  or 
germ.  In  other  words,  regardless  of  the 
locality  of  the  symptoms,  a  cold  is  some- 
thing lodged  within  the  system. 

Everything  but  the  Right  Thing! 

The  failure  of  many  people  to  recog- 
nize the  true  nature  of  a  cold  results  in 
much  mistreatment  of  colds.  More  often 
than  not,  people  do  everything  but  the 
right  thing  in  the  treatment  of  a  cold. 

They  employ  externals  of  all  kinds 
when  it's  obvious  that  you've  got  to  get 
at  a  cold  from  the  inside.  They  swallow 
all  kinds  of  preparations  which,  for  seven 
months  of  the  year,  are  good  for  every- 
thing but  colds  and  which  suddenly  be- 
come "also  good  for  colds"  when  the 
cold  weather  sets  in. 

Many  of  these  methods  are  good  as  far 
as  they  go — but  they  don't  go  far  enough! 
They  don't  treat  a  cold  internally  and 
tliereby  get  at  the  infection  in  the  system. 
The  result  often  is  that  a  cold  progresses 
to  the  point  where  "complications"  set 
in  and  it  becomes  a  serious  matter. 

What  a  Cold  Calls  for 

It's  obvious  that  a  cold  calls,  first  of  all, 
for  a  cold  treatment!  A  preparation  that's 
good  for  all  kinds  of  different  ailments 
can't  be  equally  good  for  colds. 

A  cold,  furthermore,  calls  for  inter- 
nal treatment.  An  infection  within  the 


system  must  be  got  at  from  the  inside. 

Grove's  Laxative  Bromo  Quinine  tab- 
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First  of  all,  Bromo  Quinine  tablets  are 
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only  colds.  They  are  not  a  "cure-all"  or  a 
preparation  only  incidentally  good  for 
colds. 

Secondly,  Bromo  Quinine  tablets  are 
internal  treatment.  They  work  within 
you  and  they  do  four  important  things. 

Four  Important  Effects 

They  open  the  bowels,  an  acknowl- 
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They  combat  the  infection  in  the 
system. 

They  relieve  the  headache  and  fever. 

They  tone  the  system  and  help  fortify 
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Bromo  Quinine  tablets  now  come 
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The  Lady  of  Trills 

[Continued  from  page  29] 


fore  the  trumpet.  Maybe  next  time  I  have 
to  be  the  bass  drum."  She  laughed.  "But 
no,  I  do  not  think  that  will  be  so  soon." 

"They  tell  me,  Miss  Pons,  that  you  are 
married  three  times  in  your  new  picture," 
I  interpolated. 

"Yes,  in  Hollywood  they  must  do  every- 
thing big.  One  time  to  be  married  in  one 
picture,  that  is  nothing.  It  must  be  three 
times,  or  we  do  not  have  the-how-you-say, 
box-office?" 

The  talk  of  marriage  reminded  me  of 
Mr.  Kostalanetz.  "He  was  with  you  in 
Hollywood  every  weekend,  wasn't  he?" 

"Yes,  but  poor  Maestro,  he  have  to  fly 
back  and  fly  forth.  He  have  the  broadcast 
from  New  York  twice  a  week,  you  know." 

"You  know  "  She  interrupted  herself 

with  a  melodious  giggle.  "I  am  studying  to 
be  a  ballerina.  Mais,  oui!  I  have  to  work 
very  hard  to  be  a  good  dancer.  We  do 
'Coq  d'Or'  at  the  opera  this  year,  and  for 
the  first  time  the  singers,  we  must  all  be 
good  dancers  too.  It  will  be  much  fun, 
no?" 

I  guessed  it  would  be.  "And  what  else 
will  you  do  at  the  Metropolitan,  Miss 
Pons?" 

"Well,  they  promise  me  I  will  not  do  any 
more  the  what-you-call  'nuts'  ladies.  But 
I  don't  believe  them.  No,  Lee-Lee,  she  is 
always  crazy— in  opera,  I  mean!  Linda, 
Lucia,  Anina— all  very  much  cuckoo."  She 
went  up  to  the  top  of  her  brilliant  colora- 
tura range  on  the  last  word  and  accom- 
panied it  with  a  tiny  finger's  gesture  in  the 
air  adjacent  to  the  tiny  curl-crowned  head. 
"Maybe  I  do  Cherubino— you  know,  the 
'Marriage  of  Figaro.'  I  would  like  that 
ho-kay."  We  both  chuckled— Mademoiselle 
evidently  because  she  liked  the  so  American 
expression,  I  because  I  do  not  ever  recall 
having  heard  it  so  adorably  intoned. 

"And  pictures?"  I  ventured. 

"Pictures?  Oh  yes,  I  will  make  more  pic- 


tures. I  have  the  two-year  con-tract."  The 
difficult  word  hop-skip-and-jumped  out.  "I 
go  to  Hollywood  next  year  after  my  concert 
tour  in  South  America." 

A  somewhat  befuddled  Skye  terrier 
scampered  into  the  room  and  put  a  halt 
to  the  proceedings  by  climbing,  without 
further  ceremony,  onto  his  mistress's  lap. 
She  gave  his  head  a  playful  push  and  in 
her  best  grand  opera  style  introduced  the 
canine  gentleman:  "Mademoiselle— Pa- 
nouche!  Panouche  his  name  means  dirty 
rag!  He  is  a  very  dirty  rag  too,  sometime. 
But  he  is  so  cute.  Y'ou  like  animals?" 

Before  I  had  a  chance  to  reply,  she 
beamed,  "I  love  them,"  stretching  the  word 
love  across  the  room  and  back.  "I  make 
here  a  home  for  little  deers  in  the  winter 
time." 

"Little  dears,"  I  repeated,  obviously 
puzzled. 

"You  know,  with  the  branches  on  their 
heads."  I  was  relieved.  Her  face  lit  up  with 
French  enthusiasm  as  she  told  of  her  plans 
for  a  deer  sanctuary  and  of  how  she  plans 
to  dedicate  the  Silvermine  home  to  that 
purpose.  "That  is  why  I  like  to  live  in  the 
country— the  animals  and  the  flowers.  Oh, 
you  should  see  my  flowers  in  the  spring! 
Just  like  in  Cannes— that  is  where  I  was 
born.  Cannes,  it  is  a  'ville  de  fleurs.'  I  will 
make  here,  around  my  house,  a  'ville  de 
fleurs'  some  day." 

Then,  suddenly  glancing  at  a  cherub- 
flanked  clock  on  the  mantel-piece,  she 
jumped  up,  sending  Panouche  on  his  way. 
"I  am  afraid  1  have  to  practice  now.  I  must 
say  adieu,  bonne  amie." 

As  I  sped  back  to  Gotham  along  the  leaf- 
strewn  roads  of  autumnal  New  England,  I 
though  often  of  this  last  word  of  Mademoi- 
selle's. I  thought  too,  how  many  "amies" 
she  must  have,  among  the  millions  of 
Americans  around  whom  her  magical  voice 
has  woven  its  spell  of  gladness! 


Life  Is  Like  That 

[Continued  from  page  15] 


past  the  photograph-murals  of  Paris  in  the 
hall,  and  on  to  dance  in  the  dining-room 
above.  However,  they  would  not  be  re- 
quired. The  assumption  seems  to  be  that 
you  just  rushed  in  from  a  distant  job  on 
location  and  you  arrive  in  what  you  hap- 
pen to  be  wearing. 

I  have  seen  a  girl  shopping  along  Holly- 
wood Boulevard  in  a  mink  coat  worn  over 
a  backless  sunsuit  and  shorts.  Men  can  go 
almost  anywhere  at  any  time  dressed  in  a 
tweed  jacket  and  flannels. 

"Are  the  girls  really  that  good  looking?" 
Far  be  it  from  me  to  tell  you— it's  all  done 
with  lenses  and  lights.  I  made  some  sketches 
of  Miss  Joan  Bennett  while  she  was  work- 
ing on  a  set.  She  looks  exactly  as  she  does 
on  the  screen.  If  you  think  I  am  going  to 
tell  you  that  Miss  Dunne  is  all  a  matter 
of  make-up  and  movie  magic,  you  are  crazy. 
Seeing  them  in  person  is  just  as  good  a 
break  as  you  ^vould  think  it  would  be. 

There  used  to  be  a  rumor  that  since  all 
the  youth  and  beauty  of  the  world  went  to 
Hollywood  the  ones  who  failed  to  make 
the  grade  worked  in  shops,  waited  on  table 
and  filled  the  place  with  breath-taking  and 
head-spinning  gorgeousness.  Don't  expect 
to  find  something  \vondcrful  on  every  cor- 
ner. I  still  think  more  beautiful  girls  can 
be  seen  more  freciuently  aroimd  New  York. 


"Where  are  all  these  Hollv\vood  folk 
when  you  don't  happen  to  see  them?" 
They  are  working,  resting,  playing.  They 
work  under  the  pressure  of  time  and  ner- 
vous strain.  It  is  done  in  the  seclusion  of 
well-guarded  studios.  They  want  to  save 
their  youth  and  good  looks  so  they  like  to 
sleep  sometime.  Like  everyone  else  they 
like  to  play  with  their  own  crowd  in  their 
own  places. 

I  met  Miss  Marjorie  Gateson  at  a  time 
when  she  had  to  reach  a  studio  at  six 
A.M.,  to  be  made  up  in  time  for  work.  She 
got  back  to  her  hotel  at  dinner  time  and 
soon  disappeared  to  rest.  ^V'ho  wouldn't? 
I  wanted  to  shoot  some  pool  with  ^Valter 
Connelly.  That  can  be  done  when  he  is  a 
leisurely  actor  on  Broad\\av.  In  Holly\\'ood 
he  was  getting  up  about  dawn  to  drive 
about  one  hundred  and  fifty  miles  to  work 
on  location  up  in  the  mountains.  So,  no  pool. 

When  he  gets  a  chance,  after  he  has  con- 
victed a  lot  of  lynchers  as  a  district  attorney 
in  a  picture,  ^Valter  Abel  goes  out  to  Vic- 
tor\  ille  and  rides  in  the  Mojave  desert  with 
his  friend  Cal  Godshall  who  is  chairman 
of  the  annual  non-professional  rodeo.  I 
know  what  that  is  like.  His  horse  t\vists  in 
and  out  bet\veen  the  spiny  bushes  and  the 
strange  spiked  Joshua  Trees.  Rose  pink, 
naked  moimtains  rise  up  from  the  hot  sand 


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touard  a  faint  line  of  green  ^\here  the 
timber  begins.  Above  that  are  gleaming 
snow  peaks.  The  cattle  men  and  their  ^vives 
and  daughters  dance  well  in  the  Green 
Spot  Cafe  at  night.  Every  one  can  take 
movie  stars  easily  in  that  town  for  all  the 
picture  people  who  like  a  horse  go  there 
in  October  for  the  Rodeo  and  ^^•atch  the 
co^vboys. 

Some  of  these  unfortunate  actors  run 
down  to  Palm  Springs  and  Indio  \\here 
there  are  bathing  pools  and  luxury,  famous 
inns.  They  may  tan  in  the  sun  or  dance 
beneath  the  date  palms.  Good  fishing  or 
skiing  can  be  had  at  various  distances  up 
the  surrounding  mountains. 

"Why  thet\  are  there  any  complaints?" 
I  will  give  )ou  two  guesses  and  tell  you 
mine. 

The  work  is  complicated  with  colossal 
collaboration.  The  play^vright,  Ho\vard 
Lind.say,  gave  me  a  clue.  He  ivas  fighting 
a  story  that  stuck  on  his  typewriter.  His 
door  opened  and  a  funny  looking  gook  put 
in  his  head. 

"Can  you  use  anything  with  canary  birds 
in  it?" 

Howard  said  "No"  and  noted  a  touch  of 
disappointment  on  the  face  as  it  withdre^v 
to  try  another  author  down  the  hall.  He 
realized  it  was  a  gag  man  who  had  thought 
of  something  that  would  be  screamingly 
funny  if  done  with  canary  birds.  He  ^vanted 
a  writer  u'ho  could  fit  it  into  his  story. 

Richard  Connell,  the  writer  who  has  re- 
cently sold  his  book,  "What  Ho,"  for  a 
Gary  Cooper  picture,  asked  one  of  the 
executives  at  the  studio  where  he  is  work- 
ing in  Hollywood  at  present: 

"I  suppose  it  will  be  easy  to  get  a  real 
husky  Indian  around  here?" 

"So  and  so  is  right  in  the  next  room," 
he  was  told,  "he  handles  Indians.  Ask  him." 

So,  Dick  went  up  to  this  guy  and  said: 
"I  understand  you  can  find  a  real,  big, 
brawny  Indian  for  this  picture  I'm  \\'ork- 
ing  on?" 

The  man  looked  down  his  nose,  aloof 
and  haughty.  He  replied:  "I  only  handle 
tribes." 

"One  hundred  Chippe\^as  or  nothing," 
said  Dick  and  went  back  to  his  typewriter. 

Listed  on  the  books  of  that  studio  was 
an  inhaliitant  of  HoUy^vood  who  offered 
to  the  motion  picture  industry  four  trained 
tarantidas. 

There  is  no  race  of  man,  nor  form  of 
knowledge  or  trick  of  skill  that  is  not  in 
Hollywood  on  demand.  Behind  the  studio 
^valls  are  many  business  offices.  In  them  are 
the  authors  and  their  stories,  the  directors, 
the  actors,  the  camera  men,  the  carpenters, 
the  designers  of  costinucs  and  sets,  all  the 
people  who  get  credit  on  your  local  screen 
and  hundrecls  more  you  never  hear  about. 
Between  them  they  tear  a  lot  of  pet  ideas 
limb  from  limb.  It  must  produce  a  very 
personal,  ultimate  tension,  particularly  for 
actors. 

I  don't  know  why  anyone  in  particular 
gets  much  blame  for  a  poor  picture  or 
praise  for  a  good  one  when  )0u  realize  how 
many  cooks  stirred  at  the  broth  from  its 
conception  to  the  cutting  room.  I  don't 
know  ^vhy  they  do  not  spoil  every  broth 
instead  of  turning  out  jobs  that  are,  every 
now  and  then.  coni]ilete  works  of  art.  I 
suppose  ^Valt  Disney's  stuff,  alone,  is  the 
greatest  conlril)uiion  to  international  pleas- 
lue  since  the  controlled  use  of  fire. 

One  thing  more,  but  don't  tell  anyone 
I  said  so.  Most  of  those  boys  and  girls  have 
made  good  in  the  big  town  before  they 
went  out  there.  Walter  'Winchell  or  no, 
there  is  a  privacy  about  New  York  com- 
pared with  little  places  where  everyone 
knows  what  you  had  for  breakfast  and  all 
your  errors  from  childhood  on.  Holly\vood 
is  a  hick  town  compared  with  New  York. 
It  must  be  irksome  at  times  with  the  in- 
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laid  her  on  the  bed.  Just  as  he  reaches  for 
the  smeHing  salts  the  assistant  director 
walks  between  him  and  the  camera.  That 
take,  too,  is  spoiled,  and  he  has  to  carry 
her  once  more. 

"At  least,"  I  remark  to  Gordon  Wyles, 
the  director,  "you're  having  fun  on  this 
set." 

"Yes,"  he  nods.  "I'm  afraid  we  may  have 
our  first  serious  moment  at  the  preview." 

"A  very  novel  plot,"  I  jeer  to  Fanya  when 
we've  left  the  stage.  "It's  just  like — " 

"  'Ladies  of  Leisure'  and  half  dozen  other 
pictures,"  she  grins. 

Looking  eagerly  forward  to  next  month, 
I  leave  her  and  trim  my  sails  for— 

R-K-O 

ONLY  one  picture  going  over  here.  This 
boasts  the  presence  of  Preston  Foster, 
Ida  Lupino  and  Victor  McLaglen  and 
is  called  "Coast  Patrol."  It  could  be 
called  "Captain  Flagg  and  Sergeant  Quirt" 
except  that  Twentieth  Century-Fox  own 
that  title.  Anyhow,  that's  what  the  story 
is.  Pres  and  Vic  are  always  battling.  The 
only  difference  is  that  this  time  the  girl 
is  Vic's  daughter  and  he  doesn't  want  Pres 
for  a  son-in-law. 

Vic  isn't  working  in  this  scene  but  the 
other  two  are.  The  scene  is  the  living  room 
of  his  Cape  Cod  cottage,  at  New  London, 
Conn.,  where  the  coast  guard  is  stationed. 
Preston,  as  usual,  is  on  the  make.  Ida 
wants  no  part  of  him  and  has  just  told 
him  "Goodnight  and  GOODBYE"  outside. 
But  when  she  gets  inside  the  house,  gropes 
for  the  light  and  turns  it  on,  there  is  Mr. 
Foster  sitting  in  one  of  the  chairs. 

"You  forgot  this,"  he  grins,  holding  out 
her  bag. 

"Mighty  white  of  you  to  return  it,"  she 
snaps,  taking  it. 

"I  think  so,"  he  goes  on  easily.  "Do 
you  always  come  into  the  house  through 
the  window?" 

"Yes,"  she  squelches   him.  "It's  a  left- 
over  from   my  second 
story  days." 

Preston  rises  and  goes 
to  the  door.  "It's  open" 
—opening  it  to  show 
her— "I  didn't  want  you 
to  ruin  your  stockings." 

Ida  lifts  her  skirt  and 
surveys  her  stockings. 
"They're  all  right,"  she 
tells  him  in  a  "Don't- 
worry"  tone. 

"I'll  say  they  are," 
Pres  agrees,  looking  at 
what  fills  out  the  stock- 
ings. As  she  drops  her 
skirt,  he  continues,  "I 
knew  a  man  who  stayed 
in  a  room  twenty  years 
because  he  thought  the 
door  was  locked  and 
never  tried  it.  You 
should've  tried  it." 

"I  did  try  it,"  Ida  ob- 
jects as  she  crosses  to 
the  door,  "and  it  was 
locked." 

"Oh,  no."  Pres  cor- 
rects her.  "I  made  sure. 
Look."  He  steps  out- 
side, closing  the  door 
behind  him.  She  quickly 
puts  her  hand  out  and 
snaps  the  catch.  Once 
more  Pres  is  on  the  out- 
side looking  in. 

"You  look  ten  years 
yoimgcr  with  dark  hair," 
i  lie  "to  Ida. 


"Thev  told  me  at  Paramount  I  look  ten 
years  older,"  she  says.  "They  said  I'ni  a 
regular  character  actress." 

"Dear,"  Preston  interrupts,  "when  they 
cast  you  with  me  that  cinches  it." 

I  kid  around  for  awhile  and  start  to 
leave.  "AVell,  Dick,"  Pres  calls  after  me, 
"that's  the  fastest  you've  ever  walked  out 
on  me.  LIsually  you  stay  for  at  least  one 
take  but  this  was  only  a  rehearsal  you  saw." 

Paramount 

UlRST  over  here  is  "John  Meade's 
Woman"— B.  P.  Schulberg's  first  inde- 
pendent production  for  Paramount  release. 
This  one  stars  Edward  Arnold,  with  Fran- 
cine  Larrimore  in  the  leading  supporting 
role. 

Mr.  Arnold  (and  isn't  he  one  of  the 
finest  actors  in  pictures?  I  might  add  he's 
also  one  of  the  most  genuine  people  in 
pictures)  is  a  lumber  tycoon  who  has 
stripped  the  lumber  sheds,  thereby  destroy- 
ing the  water  ways  so  there  is  no  water 
stored  up.  When  the  dry  season  comes  and 
there  is  no  water,  the  farmers  start  into 
town,  led  by  Miss  Larrimore.  I  forgot  to 
mention  Miss  L  and  Mr.  A  have  been  wed 
earlier  in  the  picture,  but  they  are  not  get- 
ting along  very  well.  If  all  reports  of  Miss 
Larrimore's  temperament  are  true,  that's 
easily  understood,  although  it  probably 
hasn't  anything  to  do  with  the  plot.  At  the 
moment,  all  she  wants  is  to  get  even  with 
Arnold  for  something  he  has  done— or 
hasn't  done.  He  is  standing  at  the  desk 
in  the  lobby  of  the  hotel  in  this  little  town 
when  the  door  bursts  open  and  Miss  Lar- 
rimore stands  there  pointing  at  him  like 
an  .\venging  Fury.  But  the  wind  has 
started  up,  increasing  in  intensitv  and  all 
at  once  a  hurricane  springs  into  being.  It 
sweeps  the  men  off  the  porch  and  Miss 
Larrimore  along  with  them. 

Arnold  rushes  to  the  door  to  look  for 
his  wife  ^vith  whom,  oddly  enough,  he  is 
really  in  love.  "Where  is  she?"  he  demands 


Claudette  Colbert,  the  ill- 
starred  Maid  of  Salem,  is 
tried  for  witchcraft  by  the 
narrow-minded  elders  of  the 
community. 


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of  George  Bancroft,  his  lieutenant. 

"She's  here!"  George  shouts  above  the 
ivind.  "She  was!" 

But  just  then  a  crazy  farmer  staggers  up 
with  a  gun,  intent  on  "getting"  Arnold, 
the  cause  of  all  their  trouble.  "I'm  here," 
he  yells. 

Bancroft  grapples  with  the  farmer  in  an 
effort  to  save  Arnold,  the  gun  goes  off 
and  Bancroft  lies  bleeding  on  the  ground 
beside  Eddie. 

"TimI"  Arnold  yells.  "Man,  Man!  Tim!" 

And  then  Francine  crawls  over  and 
laughs  in  Arnold's  ear.  "He's  dead!"  she 
yells,  off  her  nut. 

"Oh,  God,  bring  him  back,"  Arnold 
moans. 

"He  won't!"  Francine  throws  the  hooks 
into  him. 

"I'll  burn  in  hell!"  Arnold  offers  the 
Lord.  "I'll  burn  in  hell!" 

"You're  in  it!"  Larrimore  screams. 

This  is  really  the  first  big  dust  storm 
that  has  ever  been  created  for  the  movies 
and  I  mean  to  say  they  have  done  them- 
selves proud.  I  feel  like  rushing  home  and 
taking  a  bath  myself.  But  there  are  other 
sets  to  be  covered,  so  I  restrain  myself. 


There  is  the  ill-starred  "Maid  of  Salem" 
— Claudette  Colbert's  latest.  Claudette  was 
in  an  accident  during  the  production  of 
this  picture  and  almost  got  bumped  oft. 
When  she  finally  got  well  enough  to  go 
back  to  work  the  strain  was  so  great  she 
^sas  having  hysterics  all  the  time.  And  now, 
on  top  of  all  this,  she's  been  accused  of 
\vitchcraft  and  is  being  tried.  As  a  matter 
of  fact,  all  they  have  on  her  is  that  she  is 
happy  in  a  day  ^vhen  it  is  considered  sin- 
ful to  be  happy.  She  has  met  Fred  MacMur- 
ray,  a  refugee  from  Virginia,  with  a  price 
on  his  head  for  killing  a  man.  Naturally, 
he  being  the  hero,  he  didn't  really  commit 
murder.  He  is  only  suspected.  But,  equally 
naturally,  he  has  to  remain  in  hiding  until 
he's  cleared.  He  teaches  Claiidette  to  dance 
the  mazurka.  Once  she's  dancing  it  by  her- 
self and  when  a  little  boy  sees  her  and 
asks  what  she's  doing,  she  playfully  tells 
him  she  is  dancing  with  a  man.  When  the 
town  gets  het  up  over  the  witch  question, 
it  is  assumed  the  man  she  was  dancing 
with  was  the  devil,  himself! 

Claudette  tries  to  explain  all  this  but  the 
people  don't  umnt  to  believe  her  innocent. 

"Mistress  Clark,"  says  one  of  the  judges, 
"you  have  told  a  strange  story.  If  there 
were  such  a  man  as  you  now  claim,  why 
didn't  you  tell  about  him  in  the  beginning? 
Why  did  you  deny  his  existence?" 

"Because  I  believed  Timothy  had  seen 
him  and  could  describe  him,"  she  replies, 
her  manner  showing  relief  at  his  kindly 
voice. 

"Why  shouldn't  he  describe  him?"  the 
Judge  goes  on. 

"Because  he  was  a  political  refugee,  in 
hiding  here,"  she  explains. 

"Ha!"  another  judge  sneers.  "An  artful 
tale!" 

"Is  he  in  hiding  still?  "  the  first  judge 
continues. 

"He  must  be,"  Claudette  answers,  "or— 
or  he  would  come  to  me  now." 

"Is  he  known  to  anyone  here?"  the  sec- 
ond judge  persists. 

"What  is  his  name?"  one  of  the  eldcis 
puts  in. 

Claudette  looks  from  one  face  to  another, 
becoming  tense— panic-stricken. 

"Can  you  tell  us  anything  about  him?" 
the  elder  baits  her. 

"I  cannot!  I  cannot  betray  him!"  she 
screams,  like  an  animal  at  bay. 

She  is  making  a  strong  impression  among 
the  spectators  when  Edward  Ellis,  another 
elder,  rises  suddenly  and  breaks  in  fanati- 
cally. "Of  course,  she  cannot  betray  him!" 
he  shouts.  "She  speaks  of  her  master— Satan 
himself!" 

That  does  it.  Immediately  there  are  cries 


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It  is  hard  enough  on  Claudette  to  have 
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condition  without  adding  to  her  burdens 
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^^NE  picture  going  out  here,  "Woman 
Wise"— another  newspaper  story— fea- 
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chelle  Hudson,  Douglas  Fowley,  Chick 
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The  latter  (who  is  really  an  old  time 
boxer)  plays  a  boxer  in  the  picture. 
Whalen  is  a  reporter  (sports)  who  has  been 
taking  cracks  at  Flaherty  for  something. 
I  believe  he  said  fights  were  fixed. 

Dinehart  has  arranged  a  private  bout 
between  Whalen  and  Flaherty.  Flaherty  is 
in  the  ring  in  his  trunks,  waiting  for 
Whalen. 

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meaningly,  "sixteen  ounce  gloves— or  pil- 
lows?" 

"Regulation,"  Whalen  cuts  him  off.  "Six 
ounces— and  I  wish  it  was  your  chin." 

"Okay  with  me,"  Flaherty  agrees.  "Only 
look  here,  Mr.  Browne,  I  don't  want  to 
hurt  you.  I  got  nothin'  against  you,  ex- 
ceptin'  maybe  those  dirty  cracks  you  made 
about  me  and  my  daughter." 

"And  I've  nothing  against  you,"  Whalen 
agrees  genially.  "But  with  all  due  respect 
to  your  past  record,  I'd  rather  buy  you  a 
rocking  chair  for  Christmas  than  knock 
you  horizontal." 

"Well,"  Pat  begins,  "if  that's  all,  why 

don't  we  call  it  "  he  breaks  off  suddenly 

as  his  forehead  wrinkles  and  he  turns  to 
Dinehart.  "Hey,  which  way  is  horizontal?" 

"The  easiest  way,"  Chick  butts  in,  put- 
ting his  hands  up  to  the  side  of  his  face. 
"The  sandman  route.  You  know,  take  a 
number  from  one  to  ten." 

"Come  on,"  says  Pat  furiously  to  Whalen. 
He  turns  to  Chick  for  a  parting  shot.  "Start 
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HTHERE  are  two  pictures  shooting  out 
^  here.  One  is  "Secret  Valley"  starring 
Richard  Arlen.  It  is  adapted  from  a  Harold 
Bell  Wright  novel  and  is  a  good  old  time 
blood-ancl-thunder  Western. 

In  this  picture  Virginia  Gray,  a  New 
York  society  girl,  marries  a  gangster  with- 
out realizing  what  he  is.  She  discovers  it 
two  hours  after  they're  married,  ducks  out 
of  the  hotel,  takes  a  train  to  Reno  and 
hits  for  a  lawyer,  expecting  him  to  handle 
the  case.  Well,  as  soon  as  the  lawyer  finds 
out  who  her  husband  is  he  gets  cold  feet 
and  refuses  to  have  anything  to  do  with 
it.  Virginia  goes  to  another  la^vyer  who 
agrees  to  get  the  divorce  but  advises  her 
to  get  out  of  town  and  go  live  on  a  ranch 
until  her  case  comes  up.  He  won't  let  her 
go  to  a  dude  ranch  because  that's  the  first 
place  people  would  look  for  her.  Instead, 
he  sends  her  to  the  ranch  of  a  friend  of 
his.  And  whose  ranch  do  you  suppose  it  is? 
None  other  than  Dick's. 

In  the  meantime  the  first  lawyer,  seeing 
a  chance  to  ace  himself  in  with  the  under- 
world, wires  her  husband  that  she's  in 
Reno.  The  husband  and  some  of  his  hench- 
men take  a  plane  for  Reno. 

To  complicate  matters,  this  same  lawyer 
(the  first  one)  holds  a  note  signed  by  Dick's 
father  (or  .f  10,000  and  he  says  if  Dick  can't 


pay  it  in  a  week  he's  going  to  get  a  judg- 
ment against  the  ranch.  Dick  is  worried 
sick,  I  can  tell  you.  It's  noivhere  near  time 
for  the  round-up  but  there's  nothing  to  do 
but'  round  up  the  cattle  and  sell  them  be- 
fore they're  fattened  up. 

He  gets  his  cow-hands  together  and  off 
they  start  on  the  round-up.  Virginia 
doesn't  want  to  be  left  alone  at  the  ranch 
so  she  stows  away  in  the  chuck  wagon  and 
doesn't  show  her  face  until  they  pitch 
camp.  Dick  is  quite  irked  when  he  sees 
her.  She  blithely  announces  she's  a  stow- 
away so  Dick  says,  "Well,  you  know  what 
they  do  with  stowaways,  don't  you?  They 
make  them  work.  Get  busy  with  that  stack 
of  dirty  dishes  and  pans." 

There's  nothing  for  it  but  for  Virginia 
to  dip  her  lily  whites  into  the  dirty  dish- 
water and  get  busy. 

"As  soon  as  I  finish  this  picture,"  says 
Dick  grandly,  "I  start  on  another  one 
called  'The  Devil's  Highway'  and  as  soon 
as  I  finish  that  one  I'm  supposed  to  go  to 
Morocco  to  make  one  for  Gaumont- 
British." 

"But  you  just  got  back  from  a  six 
months'  location  trip  for  them,"  I  com- 
plain. 

"Isn't  it  wonderful?"  Dick  grins. 


The  other  picture  shooting  out  here  is 
"The  Great  Guy"  starring  James  Cagney. 
It's  his  first,  needless  to  tell  you,  since  he 
won  his  suit  from  Warner  Bros,  and  be- 
came a  Grand  National  star. 

This  is  a  story  of  the  department  of 
Weights  &  Measures.  I  can't  tell  you  the 
whole  story  but  the  boss  is  sick  and  Jimmie 
is  in  charge.  The  scene  is  his  office.  James 
Burke  works  for  the  department  and  I 
think  Bernadine  Hayes  does,  too.  Anyhow, 
Mr.  Cagney  has  been  on  the  make  for  her 
without  getting  anywhere  much.  He  leaves 
her  with  Burke  and  sits  down  at  his  desk. 

"Haile  Selassie,"  Jimmie  greets  Burke 
as  he  sits  down. 

"I'll  be  goin'  now,  Johnny,"  Burke  an- 


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nounces  in  a  thick  Irish  brogue.  "Don't  be 
workin'  too  hard.  " 

"See  you  tomorrow,"  Jim  smiles.  "And 
try  to  be  on  time.  " 

"I'm  always  on  time,"  Burke  lies,  and 
goes  off  into  a  long  spiel  on  the  exceptions. 

Jim  has  work  to  do  and  doesn't  pay  any 
attention  to  Burke.  Burke  sees  this  and 
grabs  Jim's  arm  to  attract  his  attention. 

"We  close  at  five-thirty,"  Jimmie  re- 
minds him. 

'Don't  work  too  hard,"  Burke  repeats. 
"I  always  say  the  only  pleasure  a  man  can 
get  out  of  his  work  is  by  doing  as  little 
of  it  as  possible.  Unless  it's  a  job  that  re- 
quires work,  in  which  event  (grabbing 
Jim's  arm  again)  a  man  can  always  ciuit 
his  job  and  look  for  one  " 

"Good  night!"  Jim  exclaims  pointedly. 
"Good  nigln,"  he  adds  smilingly  to  Ber- 
nadinc.  "Take  care  of  yourself." 

"Don't  worry  about  her,"  Burke  laughs. 
"She  knows  all  the  answers." 

That's  about  all  there  is  to  this  scene. 

"Glad  to  be  back  at  work?"  I  ask  Jim. 

"It's  swell,"  he  replies.  "We've  got  a 
great  cast— Mae  Clarke  plays  opposite  me— 
John  Blystone,  the  director  is  fine,  it's 
Douglas  MacLean's  first  production  for 
Grand  National  and  he's  doing  a  splendid 
job  of  it,  and  I  like  the  story.  " 

"'iou're  really  pleased  with  everything 
about  the  picture?"  I  query. 

"Perfectly,"  Jim  answers. 

"The  millenium!"  I  yell  and  duck  as 
Jim  brings  up  a  haymaker  from  the  floor. 

There's  one  studio  left  

M-G-M 

I  think  they've  taken  liberties  ivith  the 
book,  "Maytime,"  because  when  I  saw  the 
play  years  ago  there  was  no  such  French 
cafe  in  it  as  this  one  I'm  in  now. 

The  time  is  1865  and  the  place  is  packed. 
Nelson  Eddy  and  some  friends  of  his  (stu- 
dents, all)  are  there,  drunk  as  lords.  Nelson 
is  on  top  of  a  table  singing  some  song 
(that  wasn't  in  the  stage  play,  either).  He 
hits  a  high  note,  holds  it  until  his  eyes 
almost  pop  out  of  his  head.  "When  he  can't 
hold  it  any  longer,  he  falls  over  into  the 
outstretched  arms  of  his  friends.  They  hold 
him  aloft,  going  into  a  burlesque  dance 
across  the  room.  Finally  they  stagger  and 
colla]3se  in  a  heap.  Eddy  is  catapulted 
over  to  one  of  the  tables.  When  he  picks 
himself  up  he  is  staring  into  the  amused 
face  of  Jeanette  MacDonald. 

I  lake  it  that  this  is  their  first  meeting. 

The  stage  play  was  one  of  the  loveliest 
musicals  that  has  ever  been  produced— and 
one  of  the  most  successful,  too,  I  might 
add.  It  may  be  that  the  scene  I  saw  is  only 
a  sort  of  prologue  they've  added  and  the 
original  story  remains  pretty  much  intact. 
If  it  does,  you're  in  for  a  treat. 

That  about  winds  us  up  for  this  month 
so,  until  next  year,  Adios! 


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a  scheme  for  iciring  off  a  large  sec- 
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to  traffic.  This  compound  wilt  be  re- 
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the  film  actress,  and  those  u'lio  xvani 
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every  evening  from  seven  to  eight, 
by  kind  permission  of  the  Gas  Light 
and  Coke  Company.  It  is  hoped  that 
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Silver  Screen  February  193  7 

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle 

By  C-Karlotte  Herbert 


Pat   O'Brien   in  "China  Clipper" 

NOW  come  the  birthdays  of  our  great- 
est  presidents,   and    these  holidays 
suggest  a  duty  to  the  men  who  direct 
the  progress  of  motion  pictures. 

The  screen  has  so  successfully  told  the 
biographies  of  some  of  the  world's  grate- 
fully remembered  men  that  it  could  logi- 
cally take  up  a  further  development.  That 
is,  have  pictures  that  tell  the  stories  of 
some  of  the  great  IDEAS  which  have  so 
completely  changed  the  world.  Every  idea 
starts  very  small,  and,  as  men  put  their 
energies  back  of  this  idea,  it  gains  in  im- 
portance until  finally  it  sweeps  across  the 
world  and  changes  many  lives.  For  ex- 
ample, the  writer  believes  that  the  thrilling 
drama  of  the  conquest  of  the  air  could  be 
made  into  a  great  picture. 

The  story  of  how  the  Wright  Brothers, 
Wilbur  and  Orville,  from  the  humble  set- 
ting of  their  bicycle  repair  shop,  conceived 
the  wonderful  idea  that  man  could  fly  is 
most  inspiring.  The  facts  do  not  have  to 
be  altered  and  glorified.  Their  school 
teacher  sister  gave  them  the  necessary 
money  and  they  went  to  the  sand  dunes 
of  Kitty  Hawk  to  try  out  their  ideas.  Here 
it  was  that  they  first  flew.  For  the  picture, 
a  plane  exactly  like  their  first  one  could 
be  made  and  flown.  Make  no  mistake,  there 
is  drama  and  human  interest  in  this  story. 

We  owe  the  discovery  of  flying  to  the 
Wright  Brothers  and  the  screen  should 
give  their  story  to  the  world. 

The  picture  "China  Clipper"  was  a  suc- 
cess everywhere.  Now  let  us  have  a  film 
giving  Orville  Wright  the  credit  which 
dishonorable  men  have  tried  to  take  from 
him. 

There  are  many  great  inventions  that 
we  use  daily,  and,  like  aviation,  each  began 
with  just  a  thought.  Motion  pictures,  also 
an  American  invention,  should  be  the 
medium  of  telling  the  people  of  today  the 
romance,  imagination  and  drama  of  the 
lives  of  the  men  who  changed  our  daily 
routines.  Wc  have  met  a  number  of  inven- 
tive pioneers  and  they  were  all  singularly 
quiet  and  modest  men.  The  "idea"  of  one 
of  them  in  particular  has  saved  thousands 
of  lives. 

Now  for  pictures  based  on  truth;  thrill- 
ing, dramatic,  inspiring  truth. 


ACROSS 

1.  ■'Calamity  Jane"  in  "The  Plainsman" 
4.  Regards  with  strong  approval 
11.  The  valet  in  "The  Smartest  Girl  in  Town" 

15.  Mistake 

16.  "The  Maid  of  Salem" 

17.  A  shade  tree 

18.  A  number 

20.  Masculine  name 

21.  Be  inactive 

22.  Errol  Flynn's  brother  in  "Charge  of  the  Light 

Brigade" 

23.  Funeral  dirges 

24.  French  preposition 

25.  A  hardy  cereal 

27.  A  beverage 

28.  Dry  measure  (abbr.) 

29.  Inclination  of  the  head 
32.  Paddle 

35.  Her  latest  picture  is  "Go  West,  Young  Man" 

37.  Elder  (abbr.)  ^ 

38.  A  photographic  process 

44.  A  degree  (abbr.) 

45.  With  Lee  Tracy  in  "General  Delivery" 
47.  Mrs.  Errol  Flynn 

49.  One  of  the  "Three  Smart  Girls" 
52.  A  successor  of  Mohammed 

54.  Type  measure 

55.  Shortened  form  of  masculine  name 

56.  Choose  by  ballot 

59.  North  latitude  (abbr.) 

60.  Symbol  for  Tellurium 

62.  To  stop  or  seize  by  the  way 
64.  Star  of  "General  Delivery" 

66.  A  British  film  actress  (initials) 

67.  Thoroughfare  (abbr.) 

68.  Track  worn  by  a  wheel 
70.  In  a  right  manner 

73.  Female  of  the  deer 

75.  "Oiwin"  in  "Three  Men  on  a  Horse" 

77.  Companion 

78.  Southern  state 

81 .  To  be  in  pain 

82.  Gives  assistance 

83.  With  Bing  Crosby  in  "Pennies  from  Heaven" 

DOWN 

1.  He  supplies  much  comedy  in  "Three  Men  on  a 

Horse" 

2.  Ireland 

3.  He  stars  in  "Come  and  Get  It" 

4.  To  modify 

5.  A  field  flower 

6.  Be  silent 

7.  An  image  of  divinity 

8.  To  steep 

9.  The  queen  of  the  Barrymorc  clan 
10.  Fashion 

12.  A  radio-active  element 

13.  Island  (poet.) 

14.  With  Richard  Dix  in  "The  Depths  Below" 
19.  A  female  sheep 

21.  Illicit  Gold  Buying  (abbr.) 
26.  An  age 


27.  Part  of  a  circle 

30.  Musical  instrument 

31.  He  stars  in  "Winterset" 

33.  Endeavor  earnestly 

34.  Fanciful 

36.  Make  suitable 

38.  With  Hepburn  in  "Quality  Street" 

39.  A  prefix 

40.  Expression  of  joy 

41.  Ordnance  Department  (abbr.) 

42.  A  resinous  substance 

43.  Small  stream  of  water 

46.  Anna  Held  in  "The  Great  Ziegfeld"  (initials) 

48.  Symbol  for  Titanium 

49.  "The  Man  Who  Lived  Twice" 

50.  Her  next  picture  is  "No  Hard  Feelings" 

51.  Featured  in  "Come  and  Get  It" 
53.  Mrs.  Ralph  Forbes 

56.  Letter  of  Greek  alphabet 

57.  Speech  of  hesitancy 

58.  First  name  of  popular  comedian 

61.  Robert   Kent's   love  interest  in   "King  of  the 

Royal  Mounted" 
63.  The  blonde  meanie  in  "Born  to  Dance" 
65.  Period  of  time 
69.  Exclamation  of  disgust 

71.  A  call  in  driving  animals 

72.  Touch  lightly 

74.  Sash  worn  by  Japanese  women 

75.  Cry  of  a  goat 

76.  An  ugly  old  woman 

79.  The  released  prisoner  in  "Sworn  Enemy" 

(initials ) 

80.  Opposite  Joe  E.  Brown  in  "Easy  Going" 

(initials) 

Answer  to  Last  Month's 
Puzzle 


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Pretty,  popular— on 
top  of  the  world— the  girls  who 
guard  against  Cosmetic  Skin 


I  USE  ROUGE  AND 
POWDER,  BUT  I  NEVER 
LET  THEM  CHOK.E  MY 
PORES.  I  REMOVE  THEM 

THOROUGHLY  WITH 


YOUNG  THINGS  have  a  way  of 
knowing  what's  what  in  beauty 
care.  Thousands  of  them  every- 
where are  keeping  skin  exquisite — 
guarding  against  Cosmetic  Skin — 
with  Lux  Toilet  Soap. 

The  ACTIVE  lather  of  this  fine 
soap  sinks  deep,  carries  away  from 
the  pores  every  trace  of  dust,  dirt, 
stale  cosmetics.  No  dangerous  pore 
choking — no  risk  of  the  tiny  blem- 
ishes and  enlarged  pores  that  mean 
Cosmetic  Skin! 

You  can  use  all  the  cosmetics  you 
wish!  But  before  you  put  on  fresh 
make-up — ALWAYS  before  you  go 
to  bed,  use  Lux  Toilet  Soap.  Keep 
your  skin  clear — smooth — young. 
You'll  find  it  pays! 


dont  risk 
Cosmetic  Skin- 

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BLEMISHES, 
ENLARGED  PORES 


Star  of  the  20th  Century- 
Fox  Production  "Love  Is  News" 


HOBBY?  Ydo. 


ARTS  ?  ^/^i^z^^ 
■  / 


ENTERTAINING  ?  ^ 
INTERIOR  DECORATION  ? 


A CHAHMINC 
PH  I  LAPELPHIilii 
SPEAKS 

ER  MIND 


Mrs.  Anthony  J.  Drexel  3rd,  of  Philadelphia,  New 
York,  and  Nassau,  photographed  in  the  grand  dining 
salon  of  the  S.  S.  Normandie.  "A  meal  isn't  complete 
without  Camels,"  Mrs.  Drexel  says.  "They  make  food 
more  enjoyable,  and  help  digestion  too." 


When  dining,  think  of  digestion  tool 


A WELCOME  mealtime  touch  is 
the  serving  of  Camels.  Your 
guests  will  prefer  Camels  for 
theirmildness,andbecausethey 
accent  subtle  flavors  in  fine 
foods.  But  it  is  also  true  that 
Camels  have  a  pleasant  effect 
upon  digestion.  Smoking 
Camels,  scientists  affirm,  en- 
courages a  generous  flow  of  di- 


gestive fluids  —  alkaline  diges- 
tive fluids  —  so  imperative  for 
good  digestion.  Camels  are  en- 
joyed the  world  over.  "On  ship- 
board," says  0.  Naffrechoux, 
Maitre  d'Hotel  Principal  of  the 
Normandie,  "Camels  are  a  dis- 
tinct favorite.  People  get  more 
pleasure  out  of  dining  when 
they  add  Camels  to  the  menu." 


COSTLIER  TOBACCOS  —  Camels  are  made  from  finer,  MORE 
EXPENSIVE  TOBACCOS.. .Turkish  and  Domestic... than  any  other  popular  brand 

Copyritrht.  19315,  R.  J.  Reynolds  Tobacco  Company,  Winston- Sole  in.  North  Carol 


A  few  of  the  distinguished 

women  who  prefer 
CameVs  costlier  tobaccos: 

Mrs.  Nicholas  Biddle,  Philadelphia 

Mrs.  Alexander  Black,  Los  Angeles 

Miss  Mary  Byrd,  Richmond 

Mrs.  Powell  Cabot,  Boston 

Mrs.  Thomas  M.  Carnegie,  Jr.,  New  York 

Mrs.  J.  Gardner  Coolidge  2nd,  Boston 

Mrs.  William  I.  HoUingsworth,  Jr. 

Los  Angeles 
Mrs.  Chiswell  Dabney  Langhorne 

I  irginia 
Mrs.  Jasper  Morgan,  iVeif  York 
Mrs.  Nicholas  G.  Penniman  III 

Baltimore 
Miss  Anne  C.  Rockefeller,  Neiv  York 
Mrs,  Brookfield  Van  Rensselaer 
New  York 


FOR    DIGESTION'S    SAKE  _   SMOKE  CAMELS 


creen 


March' 


O  COMPLAI 


PRESENTING  THE 
GLAMOUR  ENSEMBLE 


i4i  a 


Linger  in  castle  corridors  on  court  nights  in 
London.  Dan<S,e  on  a  Budapest  balcony  high 
above  the  blue^  Danube.  Seek  romance  and 
youth  and  laugl\ter  in  the  gay  capitals  of  five 
continents  ...  an(i|  there  you'll  find  the  beguil- 
ing perfume  that  \s  ...  fragrance  Gemey. 

For  fragrance  (^emey  is  world-beloved  .  .  . 
preferred  by  the  Smart  women  of  75  lands. 
And  now  in  Americ'a  you  may  share  their  in- 
timate secret.  Inquire,  at  your  favorite  perfume 
counter  for  this  glam^,ur  ensemble  by  Richard 
Hudnut , . .  gala  beauty  fundamentals  in  a  single 
thread  of  fragrance  . . .  G^emey! 


FACE  POWDER  gossamer  soft,  a 
boon  to  sensitive  skins.  In  six 
true  flesh  tones.  Face  Powder  in 
fragrance  Gemey ...  One  dollar. 

CONTINENTAL  BEAUTIES  adore 
the  worm  loveliness  of  Tablet 
Rouge  in  fragrance  Gemey.  Eight 
blush-tones.  Seventy-five  cents. 

WAKE  YOUR  LIPS  to  radiant 
beauty  ,  .  .  keep  that  youth-soft 
feel  with  this  luscious  lipstick  in 
fragrance  Gemey.  Colors  frankly 
daring.  Seventy-five  cents. 

A  COMPLEXION  CARETAKER— 
this  fragrant  liquid  facial  that 
cleanses,  soothes  and  condi- 
tions your  skin.  Cucumber  lotion 
in  fragrance  Gemey.  One  dollar 

STEP  FROM  YOUR  BATH  into  a 
cloud  of  this  luxury  dusting  pow- 
der. Feel  how  smooth  and  soft 
your  skin;  revel  in  its  glamour- 
fragrance.  Bath  Powder  in  the 
fragrance  Gemey.  One  dollar. 


i 

ij 


RICHARD  HUDNUT 


London  .  .  .  Toronio  .  .  .  Buenos  Aires  .  .  .  Mexico  Cily  .  .  .  Berlin  .  .  .  Budapest  ,  .  .  Capetown 
Sydney  .  .  .  Shanghai  ...  Rio  de  Janeiro  .  .  .  Havana  .  .  .  Bucharest  ,  .  .  Vienna  ,  ,  ,  Amsterdam 


Fragrance  Gemey 
in  crystal  clear  fla- 
cons$2  50,$4.50.$15. 


She  evades  do 

How  often  a  girl  has       charm  .  .  .  She 
thrilled  to  a  pass- 
ing glance  — to  an  admiring  look  that 
says,  "If  only  there  were  someone  to  in- 
troduce us  now." 

Lucky  for  her  if  she  has  a  youthful 
smile— a  smile  that  reveals  sparkling 
white  teeth  and  healthy  gums.  But  how 
pitiful  the  smile  that  shocks  the  expec- 
tant eye.  How  sad  the  smile  that  betrays 
dull  teeth  and  dingy  gums— tragic  evi- 
dence of  unforgivable  neglect. 

NEVER  NEGLECT  "PINK  TOOTH  BRUSH" 

That  first  warning  tinge  of  "pink"  on 
your  tooth  brush- how  harmless  it  ap- 


se-ups  • . .  Dingy  teeth  and  tender  gums  destroy  her 
ignored  the  warning  of  "PINK  TOOTH  BRUSH" 


pears  and  yet  how  serious  it  can  prove. 
For  trivial,  trifling  as  it  may  seem— ig- 
nored, it  can  exact  a  heavy  penalty. 

When  you  see  it— see  your  dentist.  You 
may  not  be  in  for  serious  trouble,  but 
your  dentist  is  the  only  competent  judge. 
Usually,  however,  he  will  tell  you  that 
yours  is  simply  a  case  of  gums  that  have 
grown  soft  and  sensitive  under  our  mod- 
ern soft-food  menus  — gums  that  need 
more  resistance  and  work  — and  as  so 
many  modern  dentists  advise— gums  that 
will  respond  to  the  healthful  stimulation 
of  Ipana  Tooth  Paste  and  massage. 


For  Ipana  is  a  modern 
tooth  paste  — not  only 
designed  to  keep  your  teeth  clean  and 
sparkling— but,  tcu'i  iriassage,  to  assist  the 
liealth  cf  your  gums.  Eub  a  little  extra 
Ipana  on  your  gimis  exeiy  time  you  brush 
your  teeth.  Circulation  increases.  Lazy 
tissues  waken.  Gums  become  firmer. 

Play  saje!  Adopt  this  common-sense 
dentiil  liealth  routine  in  your  own  home. 
Change  to  Ipana  and  massage  today- 
help  safeguard  yourself  against  gum  trou- 
bles. You'll  have  a  better  chance  for 
whiter,  brighter  teeth  and  sounder, 
healthier  gums— a  better  chance  for  a 
smile  of  ench.antin?  loveliness! 


Silver  Screhn 


3 


THE  MOST  Powerful  LOVE  STORY  EVER  FILMED! 
...Of  a  Patriot  Who  Lost  a  Country  When  He  Found  a  Woman 


You  thought  "San  Francisco"  was  exciting  — 
but  wait !  You'll  be  thrilled  to  your  finger-tips 
when  this  mighty  drama  comes  thundering 
from  the  screen.  A  fiery  romance  with  your  two 
favorite  stars ! . . .  CLARK  GABLE— courageous, 
masterful  leader  of  a  fighting  nation  .  . 


MYRNA  LOY— the  bewitching  beauty  in  whose 
arms  he  forgot  the  pain  of  leadership  .  .  . 

Answering  the  call  of  millions  of  picture- 
goers  M-G-M  has  brought  them  together  in 
the  most  dramatic  heart-stabbing  love  story 
of  our  time! 


CLARK  GABLE  •  MYRNA  LOY 

PJiLltM£]:.K. 

A  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  production  based  on  the  great 
stage  play  that  thrilled  Broadway  for  months,  with 
EDNA  MAY  OLIVER,  BILLIE  BURKE,  and  a  great 
M-G-M  cast.  Directed  and  produced  by  John  Stalil. 


4 


Silver  Screen 


©ci 

REFLECTING  the  MA  ' 

MARCH  1937 


Volume  Seven 
Number  Five 


ELIOTKEEN 

Editor 

Elizabeth  Wilson  Lenore  Samuels  Frank  J.  Carroll 

Western  Editor  Assistant  Editor  Art  Director 

CONTENTS 

STORIES  AND  ARTICLES  P^ge 
FUN  IN  MEXICO  Ben  Maddox  22 

The  Stars  Seek  Relaxation  Below  The  Border 

RANCHING  DE  LUXE!  Annabelle  Gillespie-Hayek  24 

The  Players  Go  Back  To  The  Soil 

PROJECTIONS  Elizabeth  Wilson  26 

Kay  Francis 

WILD  BOY  OF  SIBERIA  Whitney  Williams  28 

Mischa  Auer  Conquers  Hollywood 

LADY  LUCK  SMILES  W.  Gertrude  ^VALKER  30 

And  Michael  Whalen  Smiles  Right  Back  Again 

PUBLICITY  DODGERS?  Ed  Sullivan  31 

Do  They  Desire  The  Limelight  Or  Privacy? 

NEVER  GROW  OLD  Henry  Willson  33 

The  Secret  Of  The  Perennial  Juveniles 
PLAYERS  WIN  FABULOUS  RICHES  Liza  34 

Screen  Artists  Are  In  The  Money 

"SITTING  PRETTY-NO  COMPLAINTS"  Leon  Surmelian  38 

Many  Broadway  Actors  Prefer  Hollywood 

p^j^g   Thomas  Foye  40 

Freddie  Bartholomew  and  Mickey  Rooney 
VILLAINS!  >  J'^^''^'^  "^'^'^'''^^  57 

The  Excitement  Of  The  Play  Depends  Upon  The  Menace 

"BEYOND  THE  SHADOW  OF  A  DOUBT"  Jack  Bechdolt  58 

Fictionizalion  of  "We're  on  the  jury" 

MONTHLY  FEATURES 

The  Opening  Chorus  •   5 

"You  re  Telling  Me?"  

Tips  on  Pictures   '° 

Soup-The  Basis  of  Many  Dishes  Ruth  Corbin  14 

How  to  Develop  Your  Beauty  Mary  Lee  18 

Exercises  That  Give  Loveliness 

Topics  for  Gossips   -\ 

Pictures  on  the  Fire  S.  R.  Mook  36 

Looking  Over  The  Lots  And  Studying  The  Studios 

Reviews  of  Pictures  Seen    °' 

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle  Charlotte  Herbert  94 

The  Final  Fling  Eliot  Keen  94 

ART  SECTION 

We  Point  With  Pride   4' 

To  Gary  Cooper 

That  "Come-Hither"  Look  42-43 

The  Magnetism  In  A  Glance 

Treasures  Ahead!  . .   ■  •  •  -44-45 

There  Are  Exciting  Pictures  For  The  Fans  To  Enjoj 

Outdoors  Belongs  to  Everyone!  46-47 

Nature  Is  A  Screen  Favorite 

Work  for  Beauty-Dance  for  Joy  4o-49 

Health  Pays  Dividends  In  Happiness 

Going  South  This  Winfer?  50-51 

Take  A  Fashion  Tip  From  The  Screen  Players 

Heaven  Is  in  Your  Arms   5- 

The  Ecstasy  Of  a  Clinch 

Hey!  Be  RefinedI  54-55 

Every  Hero  Packs  A  Wallop 

Camera  Catches   5" 

Players  Ofj  Parade 

COVER  PORTRAIT  OL  KAY  IRANCIS  BY  MARJ.AND  STONE 


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Carole  Lombard 

A  Letter  From  Liza 

DEAR  BOSS: 
Well,  that  Hollywood  is  up  to  its 
old  tricks  again,  just  playing  parlor 
games  like  mad.  Hardly  do  you  get  your 
after  dinner  brandy  down  these  nights  be- 
fore your  hostess  blandly  announces,  "Now 
we'll  play  Ghosts."  And  it's  just  too  bad 
for  you  if  you  are  a  slow-witted  dope  and 
need  time  out  for  thinking,  because  these 
movie  stars  go  like  lightning.  Of  course, 
the  favorite  dinner  table  game  is  still  cast- 
ing "Gone  With  the  Wind."  Oh,  I  do  wish 
Mr.  Selznick  would  hurry  and  start  that 
picture  so  I  wouldn't  have  Bankhead,  Hop- 
kins and  Davies  hurled  at  me  over  the 
entree. 

If  you're  any  place  around  Lionel 
Barrymore  when  he's  feeling  playful  you'll 
probably  find  yourself  in  a  harum-scarum 
game  of  "In  the  Manner  of  the  Word," 
and  when  you've  seen  Lionel  act  out  "pre- 
cariously" you've  really  seen  something. 

"Who  Am  I?"  is  the  favorite  with  the 
Colbert  Clan  and  Claudette  can  keep  you 
guessing  who  she  is  for  hours. 

"Scrambled  ^Vords"  is  guaranteed  to 
drive  you  hopelessly  nuts  in  no  time.  Stuart  - 
Walker  introduced  this  game  to  Holhwood 
r.bout  a  year  ago  and  since  then  there  hn\e 
been  plenty  of  cases  ready  for  the  padded 
cell.  Beulah  Bondi  seems  to  be  the  best 
at  "Scrambled  Words,"  with  Carole  Lom- 
bard and  Director  \Valter  Lang  runners- 
up.  Funny  that  Carole  who  was  cited  as 
one  of  the  three  exponents  of  unaffected 
good  "American"  speech  by  Professor 
Simons,  noted  speech  authority  of  North- 
western University,  is  now  scrambling 
words.  It  must  be  the  effect  of  "Swing 
High,  Swing  Low,"  which  she  has  just 
made.  Jean  Harlow  and  Bill  Powell,  who 
are  decidedly  talented  about  games,  can 
think  up  a  new  brain  twister  every  evening. 

At  Una  Merkel's  "Desert  Island"  still 
reigns  supreme.  Of  course  Una,  being  a 
sweet  gal,  will  always  say,  "What  ten  people 
would  you  like  to  have  with  you  if  vou 
were  ship-wrecked  on  a  desert  island?"  But 
sooner  or  later  one  of  those  nasty  people 
(myself,  no  doubt)  will  change  it  to,  "W'hai 
ten  pet  hates  in  Hollywood  Avould  yon  like 
to  have  isolated  on  a  desert  island?  '  Re- 
cently a  new  version  of  that  game  has 
|)op]icd  up  in  the  betlcr  play-rooms— it's 
called  "Casting  the  \Vorst  Picture  of  the 
Year.  "  The  idea  is  to  take  the  plot  you 
dislike  most  and  cast  il  with  the  actors 
\ou  dislike  most.  You'd  be  surprised  (and 
so  would  the  actors)  to  learn  whM  lead- 
ing lady  and  what 


leading  man  and 
whdl  juveniles  usual- 
ly get  top  billing. 
Well,  it's  just  ;iiiothei 
way     of  gossii)iiig. 


5 


III  „l„ 


'  Jee 

THE  LOVE  STORY  WHICH  CHANGED  THE  DESTINY  OF  AN 
EMPIRE!  THE  PICTURE  THE  WORLD  IS  WAITING  FOR! 


.  Direct  from  its  sensational  $2.00 
runs  in  Hollywood  and  New  York  I 


"Ring  Twice 
For  Good  Newii  a 
Ring  Once  S 
fot  Duosteil" 
The  critics~agreo  .  .  .  it's  ringing  TWICE 
for  you! 

"Hiftraction!"  cheers  Walter  Winchell! 
"Huzzahs  for  'Lloyds'!"shouts  N.  Y.  Sun ! 
"Exciting  asa  bugle  coll!"  applau^sTi me! 


IGDYSfflDl-nRONEPOlI 


C.  Aubrey  Smith  •  Virginia  Field 
AND  A  MAMMOTH  CAST 

Directed  by  Henry  King 
Associate  Producer  Kenneth  Macgowan 

Darryl  F.  Zanuck 
In  Charge  of  Production 


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real-life  romance  set  to 
Irving  Berlin's  music  in  a 
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Then  I  did  myself  a  big  favor  by  taking 
my  druggist's  tip.  "Try  FEEN-A-MINT," 
he  said,  "it's  different!" 


•  When  FEEN-A-MINT  frees  accumu- 
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One  of  the  big  differ- 
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// 


^ou  re 
Telling 
Me? 


// 


Air  Your  Views. 
Write  A  Letter  And 
Tell  TKe  World. 


^^^^ 


Editor,  Letter  P.\ge: 

The  color  picture,  "God's  Country  and 
the  Woman,"  with  the  many  scenes  of 
forest  and  rivers,  came  out  so  brilliantly 
that  there  is  no  question  about  it— color 
pictures  are  more  enjoyable.  And  in  line 
w'iih.  the  other  improvements,  George  Brent, 
with  his  little  moustache,  is  better  looking. 
That  goes  for  Gable,  Errol  Flynn,  John 
Boles  and  Ronald  Colman,  as  well. 

And  now  that  all  the  handsome  men 
^^•ear  these  beautifiers,  the  rest  of  us 
needn't  worry  about  it.  After  all,  they  get 
paid  for  being  photographed  and  we  are 
supposed  to  get  paid  for  something  dif- 
ferent. 

I'm  a  salesman.  Gimme  that  vacuum 
cleaner! 

George  W.  Peddler, 

Chicago,  111. 
Why  not  be  original  and  grow  one  of 
those  "handle  bar"  moustaches— she'll  love 
it? 

Dear  Sir: 

It  seems  that  the  "story"  has  a  great  deal 
to  do  \\ith  the  successful  picture.  Why  not 
offer  a  prize  for  finding  the  best  story  suit- 
able for  a  picture  so  that  everyone  can  be 
looking  and  reading  to  find  the  prize  story? 

How  about  it? 

Renee  Fontaine, 

Miami,  Fla. 
How  can  an  editor  award  the  prize?  Read 
all  the  stories?  Help.' 

Dear  Sir: 

111  the  city  newspaper  that  we  buy,  a 
letter  I'oni  a  reader  voiced  a  protest  against 
the  stupid  immigrants,  who  do  not  even 
know  the  names  of  the  early  settlers  of 
this  country  who  stood  out  in  the  days  of 
their  lives  and  became  legendary  heroes  to 
subsequent  generations. 

The  motion  pictures  that  tell  of  Buffalo 
Bill  and  Daniel  Boone  wiW  perhaps  make 
I  lie  |3rcsent  day  naturalizctl  Americans  more 
eager  to  he  like  the  incu  who  made  this 
iaiul  from  the  wilderness. 

I  am  dcscentlcd  from  a  Pilgrim  who  ar- 
ri\cd  ill  llie  good  ship  lortiine  in  iGai  and 
I  (an'l  help  being  ralhcr  arrogant  aboiii  it. 
I  hi'  people  who  dale  back  to  the  "Maiire- 
tania"  and  the  ".\ciuitania"  probably  de- 
serve a  screen  drama  glorifying  their  brave 


Buddy  Ebsen  is 
a  dancer  with 
an  individual 
style  of  comedy. 
His  next  pic- 
ture will  be 
"Broadway  Mel- 
ody of  193  7." 


ancestors.  How  about  that,  Mr.  Zukor? 

Carrie  Ford, 
Boston,  Mass. 
There  -was  a  young  felloitf  by  the  name 
of  Lindbergh  whose  people  came  from 
Sweden  and  who  perhaps  deserves  mention. 
Or,  Farley  from  Ireland.  Maybe  he  lived  a 
good  screen  story  when  he  climbed  up  to 
the  rank  of  Postmaster  General. 

To  the  "You're  Telling  Me?"  Dept.: 

There  is  something  happening  to  people 
and  I  wonder  if  you  folks  of  the  movie 
business  realize  it?  I  mean  that  those  of  us 
who  go  a  lot  to  the  pictures  find  someone 
Avho  becomes  important  to  them.  I  mean, 
for  example,  I  have  lived  in  Litchfield 
County,  Conn.,  all  my  life  and,  of  course,  I 
wouldn't  kno-iv  how  to  act  if  I  ^vas  to  be 
all  of  a  sudden  transferred  to  Holly\\-ood 
or  some  public  place  in  New  York  City. 
Gary  Cooper  has  become  a  pattern  for  me, 
particularly  in  "Mr.  Deeds."  He  has  made 
me  feel  that  the  secret  of  appearing  well  is 
to  stay  just  what  I  am.  No  putting  on  airs. 

I  guess  you  ^vouldn't  understand  this,  but 
I'll  bet  Gary  ^vould. 

Archie  Upham, 
Canaan,  Conn. 
Gary  from  Montana  changed  himself  to  fit 
in  with  the  people  around  him.  That  isn't 
putting  on  airs.  Should  he  have  kept  on 
smolung  a  pipe?  Well,  maybe. 

Dear  Editor: 

^V'hat  I  enjoy  most  on  the  screen  are  pic- 
tures with  laughs.  I  also  like  surprises. 
There  must  be  a  lot  of  people  \vho  like 
the  same  kind  of  pictures  that  I  do.  There 
was  "The  Thin  I\fan"  and  "It  Happened 
One  Night"  and  then  "Mr.  Deeds  Comes  to 
Town,  "  the  film  that  Gary  Cooper  made. 
On  the  strength  of  these  successes,  the  pro- 
ducing companies  should  feel  safe  in  mak- 
ing some  more. 
Everybody  likes  to  laugh. 

Are  more  comedies  coming? 

Horace  Carroll, 
San  Antonio,  Tex. 

Modern  comedies  arc  such  a  hit  that  all 
the  producers  are  planning  to  go  hilarious. 
It's  a  trend. 


Family- 
sized  boxes 
only 
15c  &  25c 


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S  1  I.  V  i:  R    S  c  R  I;  i;  n 


EHCER  fOR  lOUE 

But  Misfit  Perfume  Ruined  Her  Appeal! 

UNTIL  SHE  FOUND  THE  Rm  PERFUME 
TO  EXPRESS  HER  PERSONALITY  


WHEN  THE  MUSIC  STARTED  and  the  boys  took  their  partners  for  the  first  dance— there 
I  was  again,  just  a  wallflower.  Was  I  blue?  I  was  broken-hearted,  utterly  discour- 
aged—crushed !  What  could  it  be  about  me?  I  tried  so  hard.  This  was  my  final 
effort  to  attract  a  partner  who  would  be  mine — who  might  be  my  escort — who 
might .  .  .  but  what  was  the  use?  My  lovely  dress — a  grand  permanent  and 
facial  just  that  afternoon !  I  did  look  stunning— everyone  said  so.  What  was  it  about  me 
that  was  wrong?  What  did  I  lack,  what  did  I  say  or  do,  or  fail  to  do?  Men  actually 
avoided  me — or  if  they  stopped  to  talk  for  a  moment,  never  asked  me  for  a  dance! 

COULD  IT  REALLY  BE,  as  I  had  read,  that  the  wrong  perfume — one  not  suited  to 
my  personality — might  actually  ruin  my  appeal  ?  I  decided  to  try  once  more, 
even  though  it  meant  discarding  my  expensive  perfume,  which  /  liked  but 
which,  as  the  article  I  had  been  reading  said,  might  be  a  mis-fit  perfume. 

I  FILLED  OUT  the  Personal  Perfumers  Chart  and  sent  for  a  sample  of  Per- 
sonal Perfume  blended  exclusively  to  fit  my  characteristics.  I  want  to  tell 
you  that  the  result  has  been  absolutely  miraculous.  My  perfume  seems 
to  express  the  real  me — its  lovely  fragrance  seems  to  surround  me 
with  love  itself!  And  do  my  many  present  admirers  notice  it? 
Indeed  they  do,  although  they  might  not  know  exactly  what  it 
is  that  makes  me  more  appealing.  But  /  know  the  secret !  I  have 
my  own  private  formula  for  lovel  I  have  found  the  way  to 
popularity  and  new  happiness  in  my  first  little  sample  vial 
of  Personal  Perfume  .  .  . 

AN  EXPERIENCE  typical  of  many  hundreds  of  true  stories  of 
success  with  Personal  Perfume  told  us  in  person  and  in 
hundreds  of  letters  now  in  our  files. 


mnDG  FOR  lOUE— BIEHDED  FOR  VOU! 

FLOWERS  ARE  MADE  FOR  LOVE.  Their  fragrance  is  the  essence  of  love,  if  used  intelligenUy.  The 
exquisite  woman  knows  that  even  the  most  costly  perfume  actually  detracts  from  her  feminine 
appeal  if  it  is  not  suited  to  her  personality.  Many  fastidious  women  of  means  use  only  a 
personal  perfume  blended  precisely  to  their  own  personalities.  But  it  is  only  now,  after  years 
of  experiment  that  it  is  possible  for  us  to  offer  this  method  whereby  the  woman  of  modest 
means  may  also  have  a  perfume  expecially  blended  to  express  her  personality.  The  Chief 
Perfumer  of  "Personal  Perfumes"  draws  from  all  the  fragrances  of  the  world  in  order  to 
blend  your  perfume,  and  express  j'ozir  cliaraclertsltcs  .  .  .  using  this  Chart  as  his  guide.  Would 
you  care  for  a  sample  of  your  Personal  Perfume?  Fill  in  this  interesting  chart  —  mail  it  today! 

Sample  of  your  Personal  Perfume  SENT  ON  REQUEST 
FILL  OUT  THIS  CHART  NOW- MAIL  IT  TODAY! 

The  best  way  to  find  out  if  a  Personal  Perfume  blended  especially  to  suit  your  characteristics, 
attain  your  desires — is  to  try  it!  No  charge  is  made  for  a  generous  sample.  Send  only  10  cents 
of  mailing  and  postage.  Fill  in  the  chart  now!  Mail  it  with  10c  in  coin  TODAY! 


will  help  you 
to  cover  cost 


inc 

IS  cfiST  uufiSHinoTon  ST. 
^Indianapolis  •••  Indiana 


PERSONAL  PERFUMERS.  INC..  IS  E.  Washington  St.,  Indianapolis,  Ind.   Dept.  102 

Please  blend  a  generous  sample  of  Personal  Perfume  for  me  based  on  this  chart  which  I  have  filled  out 
correctly,  to  the  best  of  my  knowledge.  You  agree  to  keep  the  personal  information  contained  in  this 
chart  absolutely  confidential.  I  understand  that  my  perfume  is  free,  (except  for  10c  mailing  costs  which  I 
enclose)  and  that  this  request  for  a  sample  places  me  under  no  obligation. 

Which  of  These  words  best  describes  your  personality: 

□VIVACIOUS  DRETIRING  □CHANGEABLE  □HAPPY  □MOODY 

HEIGHT  Weight.  FAVORITE  COLOR    

Are  You  SINGLE  MARRIED  DIVORCED  WIDOW  


HAIR 

□  Blonde 

□  Black 

□  Brown 

□  Red 

□  Auburn 

□  Grey 


EYES 

□  Dark  Blue 

□  Light  Blue 

□  Grey 

□  Brown 

□  Hazel 

□  Black 


COMPLEXION 

□Fair  □Medium 
□  Dark 


What  type  of  man  do  you  most  admire?  . 

Name   


Address  (Or  R.F.D.)   

Cily  or  Town   .State 

(Be  sure  to  enclose  10  cents  in  coin  to  defray  mailing  costs) 


Silver  Screen 


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Brilliant  Teeth— Healthy  Gums 
with  this  Double  Protection 

YOUR  teeth  may  look  clean  and  white, 
even  though  your  gums  are  soft  and 
spongy.  That's  the  insidious  thing  about 
half-way  dental  care.  Forhan's  Tooth 
Paste,  created  by  an  eminent  dental  sur- 
geon,provides  the  double  protection  every- 
one needs.  It  does  both  vital  jobs — cleans 
teeth  and  safeguards  gums. 

After  brushing  your  teeth,  massage 
your  gums,  too,  with  Forhan's,  just  as 
dentists  advise.  Note  how  it  stimulates 
the  gums,  how  clean  and  fresh  your  mouth 
feels!  Soon  you  can  see  the  difference. 

Forhan's  costs  no  more  than  most  ordi- 
nary tooth  pastes,  and  the  big  new  tube 
saves  you  money.  Buy  Forhan's  today, 
and  end  half-way  care  once  for  all.  Also 
sold  in  Canada. 

FORMULA  OF  R.  J.  FORHAN,  D.D.S. 

Forhanii 

fCLEANS  TEETH 
ISAVES  GUMS 


DOES 
BOTH  JOBS 


Have  the  natural-looking 
eye  beauty  that  wins  men! 


PINAUD'S  NEW,  IMPROVED 
SIX-TWELVE 
CREAMY  MASCARA 

prepared  in  France 

Silky,  heavy  eyelashes  that  look  naliirally 
beautiful.  Get  them  from  this  Improved 
creamy  mascara  .  .  .  Never  makes  you  look 
made-up  .  .  .  Permanent,  runproof,  smudge 
proof ...  in  black,  brown,  blue,  green. 

Cojtiplplr  Eye  Mahc-ii/t  m/iiiri's 
PINAUD'S  SIX-TWELVE  EYE  SHADOW 
PINAUD'S  SIX-TWELVE  EYEBROW  PENCIL 


Eugene  Pallette 
confides  in  John 
Howard  his  opinion 
of  their  picture, 
"Easy  To  Take." 


Ti  PS  On 
Pictures 


ACCUSED — Good.  A  British-made  f  lm  starring 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr..  and  Dolores  Del  Rio.  The 
scene  is  laid  in  Paris  where  Doug  and  Dolores  are 
playmg  in  a  variety  show.  The  leading  lady  is 
killed  and  Dolores  is  accused  of  the  murder.  The 
trial  in  the  French  court  is  highly  effective.  There 
are  some  fine  musical  numbers  woven  in  with  the 
tragic  plot-theme. 

AFTER  THE  THIN  MAN— Excellent.  Al- 
though this  IS  not  exactly  on  a  par  with  its  prede- 
ces'sor,  "The  Thin  Man,"  it  provides  a  thoroughly 
intriguing  my.stery  and  some  ingratiating  comedy. 
As  before,  William  Powell  and  Jlyrna  Loy  play 
the  happily  married  crime-investigators  with  per- 
fect ease  and  charm.  Elissa  Landi  lends  splendid 
support. 

BATTLE  OF  GREED— Good.  The  third  of  a 
series  of  filmsi  depicting  historical  incidents,  this 
one  treats  with  the  discovery  of  silver  at  Virginia 
City.  There's  plenty  of  old-fashioned  melodrama, 
and  abundant  action  and  romance.  Tom  Keene 
plays  the  lead. 

CAPTAIN  CALAMITY— So-so.  George  Hous- 
ton is  cast  as  the  captain  who  pretends  to  have 
found  pirates'  treasure  on  the  South  Sea  Islands, 
and  then  has  every  crook  on  the  Islands  gunning 
for  him  so  that  they  can  collect  the  treasure  them- 
selves. The  characters  are  over-drawn  and  the 
theme  is  not  worked  out  convincingly.  (i\Iarian 
Nixon,  Vince  Barnett,  Roy  D'Arcy). 

CRACKUP— Good.  Peter  Lorre  and  Brian 
Donlevy  contribute  excellent  character  portraits) 
in  this  highly  dramatic  spy  story  centered  around 
the  theft  of  a  new  American  aviation  invention. 
Others  in  the  fine  cast  are  Thomas  Beck,  Ralph 
Morgan,  Kay  Linaker,  Helen  Wood. 

CRIMINAL  LAWYER— Good.  Lee  Tracy  is 
cast  in  the  title  role,  that  of  a  sharpshooting  at- 
torney who  is  the  mouthpiece  for  Eduardo  Cianelli, 
a  gambler  and  criminal  who  leaves  no  doubt  in 
your  mind  that  he  means  "business."  There's 
plenty  of  punch  in  this.  (Margot  Grahame,  Betty 
Lawford). 

EASY  TO  TAKE — Fine.  Thisi  is  perfectly  swell 
comedy,  centering  around  the  children's  hour 
program  of  a  large  broadcasting  station.  John 
Howard  plays  a  character  similar  to  "Uncle  Don" 
of  radio  fame,  and  plays  it  with  a  fine  sense  of 
humor.  Eugene  Pallette  is  equally  good  as  his 
manager,  and  Marsha  Hunt,  as  his  sweetheart, 
never  was  lietter. 

FLYING  HOSTESS— Good.  If  you  like  action 
and  are  air-minded  yoit'll  get  a  kick  out  of  this 

film  and   that   means   kids   will   go  for   it   in  a 

big  way.  William  Gargan  plays  an  instructor  to 
air-hostesses  and  while  doing  so  falls  in  love  with 
Judith  Barrett,  one  of  hisi  pupils.  (.\ndy  Devine. 
.\strid  .Mlwyn). 

GOD'S  COUNTRY  AND  THE  WOMAN  - 
Fine.  I  lu-  lille  slinuld  onm  incc  \  nu  that  this  is 
a  robust  drama  nf  the  I'luibcrwoods  ;  ;ttui.  what  is 
more,  it  is  most  rlfn  l  i\ <  lv  iihotographod  iu  'rcchni- 
coliir.  .\n  cMrllrul  r,is(  is  beaded  by  lle\erlv 
Kolierts,  George  liicni.  Uarton  MacLanc,  ICl 
Brcndel  and  Koscoe  i\tcs. 

GOLD  DIGGERS  OF  1937  Good.  A  musical 

extravaganza  with  a  plot  that  cast;<  Dick  Powell 
as  a  breezy  insurance  salesman,  Victor  Moore  as 


an  eccentric  theatrical  producer,  Glenda  Farrell 
as  a  wise  chorine  and  Joan  Blondell  as  an  equally 
wise  stenographer.  If  in  the  mood  for  breezy 
entertainment  that  doesn't  strain  the  mind,  here's 
your  film. 

GREAT  GUY — Fine.  Jim  Cagney  makes  a 
spectacular  return  to  the  screen  in  an  exciting 
story  about  a  crusade  by  the  Weights  and  Measures 
Department  to  stifle  the  short  weight  racket  in 
small  neighborhood  food  markets.  Mae  Clark  is 
the  romantic  interest  and  the  comedy  is  furnished 
by  the  one  and  only  Ed  Brophy. 

GREEN  LIGHT— Fine.  A  story  that  will  give 
you  food  for  thought  and  which  offers  an  endless 
subject  for  critical  discussion.  A  fatal  surgical 
operation  is  laid  at  the  door  of  a  young  doctor, 
and  this  tragedy  leads  to  a  drastic  change  in  the 
lives  of  all  concerned.  (Errol  Flynn,  Anita  Louise, 
Walter  Abel,  Henry  O'Neill,  Margaret  Lindsay). 

JOIN  THE  MARINES— Amusing.  This  is  a 
swiftly-paced,  brightly  spoken  comedy  about  an 
Olympic  javelin  thrower  who  gets  enmeshed  with 
a  Marine  Colonel's  pretty  daughter  and  decides 
to  join  the  Marines  instead.  It  is  an  entertaining 
yarn  smartly  acted  by  Paul  Kelly,  June  Travis, 
Reginald  Denny,  etc. 

KING  OF  HOCKEY— So-so.  As  a  second 
feature  on  a  double  bill  you  may  be  able  to  accept 
this  with  equanimity ;  otherwise,  it  might  make 
you  squirm.  The  plot,  concerning  a  champion 
hockey  player,  is  filled  with  inconsistencies.  Casit 
includes  Dick  Purcell,  Anne  Nagle. 

LADY  FROM  NOWHERE— Fair.  Marv 
Astor  does  not  fare  so  well  in  this  routine  yarn 
in  which  she  plays  a  manicurist  who  happens  to 
be  the  only  witness  to  a  gangster  killing,  iSIary 
runs  away  and  poses  as  an  heiress  whose  identity 
finally  becomes  known  through  the  work  of  a 
newspaper  man,  Charles  Quigley. 

LOVE  IN  EXILE — Fair.  As  coincidence  will 
happen  sometimes,  this  British-made  film  deaUi 
with  the  abdication  of  a  King  because  of  his  love 
for  <a  foreign  woman,  but  that's  just  where  the 
coincidence  ends.  With  Clive  Brook  and  pretty 
Helen  Vinson  in  the  caat  you  ought  to  know  that 
the  story  works  out  to  a  liappy  ending. 

MAN  WHO  LIVED  AGAIN— Weird.  Boris 
Karlofl'  went  to  England  to  star  in  a  picture  and 
wh.at  do  they  give  him?  Just  another  spine-chiller 
reminiscent  of  so  many  of  his  American  films. 
This  one  has  to  do  with  the  transference  of  mind 
and  thought  content  from  one  person  to  another. 
It's  a  theatrical  idea,  if  you  like  that  sort  of 
thing.  (John  Loder,  Anna  Lee). 

_  MEN  ARE  NOT  GODS— Interesting.  Made  in 
England,  this  lilm  stars  Miriam  Hopkins,  with 
some  I'liglish  names  in  the  cast  which  should 
couiU  with  i.liscriminatiiig  audiences.  The  story 
\-cers  into  tlie  Somewhat  familiar  triangle  idea,  but 
there's  plenty  of  satirical  comedy  and  also  plenty 
of  good  honest  drama  in  it.  (Gertrude  Lawrence, 
A.  E.  Matthews). 

MIND  YOUR  OWN  BUSINESS— Good.  If 
you're  in  the  mood  to  laugh,  see  this  liy  all  means. 
Here  we  lia\'e  Charlie  Uuggles,  prosaic  conductor 
of  a  newspaper  column  dealing  with  birds  and 
bees,  suddenly  catapulted  into  fame  when  his  wife, 


HOUSE  OF  ril\rV%J  U  NEW  VORK 


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S  1  L  V  i;  R    S  <  R  !■  r  N 


THE  INSIDE  STORY  OF 
"MAID  OF  SALEM" 


By  FRANK  LLOYD 

(Director  of  ''''Cavalcade",  "TTie  Sea  HawJC, 
''''Mutiny  on  the  Bounty"^) 


Naturally,  ever  since  "Mutiny  on 
the  Bounty"  swept  the  country,  I've 
been  on  the  lookout  for  another  yarn 
with  the  same  sweep  and  power  to  bring 
to  the  screen.  I  wanted  a  story  with 
plenty  of  drama  and  with  plenty  of 
chance  for  me  to  direct  big  out  of  doors 
scenes,  the  kind  I  get  the  most  kick  out  of. 
»  Well,  to  make  a  long  story  short,  I 
found  just  such  a  yarn  .  .  ."Maid  of 
Salem".  Here  is  the  story  of  a  young  girl 
and  a  young  lad  who  have  the  nerve  to 
fight  off  a  whole  town  of  fanatics  who 
try  to  break  up  their  love  ...  a  story 
with  the  same  drive  and  surge  of 
"Mutiny".  For  here  love  and  courage 
face  the  fanatic  venom  of  a  whole  mob 
of  Captain  Blighs. 

»  But  finding  a  story  is  only  half  a  di' 
rector's  battle.  The  next  thing  was  to 
find  stars  able  to  play  the  parts.  I  had 
recently  directed  Claudette  Colbert  in 
"Under  Two  Flags"  and  knew  what  she 
could  do  in  a  highly  emotional  part. 
Fortunately,  I  was  able  to  cast  her  as  the 


stout'hearted  little  "Maid  of  Salem".  A 
hero?  I  needed  a  swashbuckling,  hard' 
boiled  lad  who  could  carve  his  way  with 
a  cutlass  through  an  armed  mob,  with  a 
grin  on  his  face  ...  I  found  him.  Fred 
MacMurray,  I  honestly  believe,  does  as 
fine  a  job  in  this  picture  as  any  of  the 
heroes  of  my  big  adventure  pictures.  The 
girls  are  going  to  say  it's  Fred's  swellest 
part. 

»  Last  but  not  least  a  producer 'director 
has  got  to  have  freedom  to  make  a  piC' 
ture  his  own  way.  I,  personally,  want 
my  pictures  absolutely  authentic.  If  it's 
an  historical  picture,  I  want  my  history 
correct.  Well,  let  me  say,  right  here  and 
now.  Paramount  has  made  this,  my  first 
picture  for  their  company,  the  easiest  I 
have  ever  worked  on.  For  they  have  told 
me  to  spare  no  expense  to  make  "Maid 
of  Salem"  the  most  authentic,  the  most 
powerful  of  my  productions.  So  I  think 
when  you  see  "Maid  of  Salem"  you  will 
agree  with  me  that  it  tops  them  all  for 
sheer  entertainment. 


Fran\  Lloyd  looking  for  a  new  screen  yarn. 


Fran\Lloyd  on  the  set  luith  Claudette  Colbert  as 
the  cameras  start  cran\ing  for  '''Maid  of  Salem'"' 


A  typical  Lloyd  action  scene,  a  bunch  of  hard-boiled  vagabonds 
pitting  their  strength  -against  the  courage  of  one  tough  lad  and  his 
stout  sword  arm  . 


Claudette  Colbert  in  her  greatest  part, 
as  theyoung  J^cw  England  girl  who  dares 
the  ivrath  of  a  ivhole  countryside  for  the 
love  of  her  dashing  Southern  hero  . 

Fred  MacMurray  in  lus  first  big  historical  role  since  ''The  Texas 
Rangers",  as  a  swashbuckling  Southern  gentleman  who  can  carve  his 
way  through  any  mob  with  his  good  sword  . 


Advfrthemcnt. 


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ADDRESS 


Alice  Brady,  decides  to  write  one  of  his  columns 
herself,  a  la  Winchell. 

MAN  BETRAYED,  A — Interegting.  There  is 
a  novel  twist  to  this  murder  mystery  when  a  group 
of  gangsters  go  out  to  solve  the  crime  in  order 
to  clear  the  name  of  an  innocent  victim.  Prom- 
inent in  the  cast  are  Kay  Hughes,  Eddie  Nugin, 
and  Lloyd  Hughes. 

MYSTERIOUS  CROSSING— Fair.  The  action 

commences  on  a  train  ferry  crossing  the  Mississippi 
to  New  Orleans — a  city  which  furnishes  a  romantic 
background  for  the  type  of  murder  mystery  this 
turns  out  to  be.  (James  Dunn,  Andy  Devine, 
Jean  Rogers). 

OFF  TO  THE  RACES— Fine.  Another  in  the 
series  of  films  depicting  that  typical  American 
Family  by  the  name  of  Jones.  This  one  is  just  as 
amusing  as  the  earlier  films  and,  in  addition,  has 
an  exciting  horse  race  to  hold  your  interest.  Slim 
Summerville  and  Russell  Gleason  have  been  added 
to  the  cast  which  includes  Spring  Byington,  Jed 
Prouty  and  Shirley  Deane. 

PENNIES  FROM  HEAVEN— Fair.  The  plot 

jumps  around  a  bit  but  we  finally  _  arrive  at  the 
point  where  Bing  Crosby,  a  strolling  vagabond 
who  sings  on  the  street  for  a  living,  meets  up 
with  that  problem  child,  Edith  Fellowes.  Then 
trouble  starts  to  brew.  But  so  long  as  the  trotible 
leads  Bing  to  Madge  Evans,  why  worry? 

NIGHT  WAITRESS— So-so.  Margot  Grahame 
doesn't  seem  to  be  happily  cast  as  the  night 
waitress  of  a  cheap  water  front  cafe,  but,  then 
neither  do  some  of  the  other  actors  seem  to  fit  in 
with  their  surroundings.  Don't  go  out  of  your  way 
to  see  this. 


RAINBOW  ON  THE  RIVER— Fair.  Women 
will  like  this  highly  sentimental  tale  about  a  little 
Southern  waif  (Bobby  Breen)  picked  up  after  the 
Civil  War  and  reared  by  a  negro  mammy  (Louise 
Beavers).  How  he  is  brought  North  and  placed 
safely  in  the  arms  of  his  wealthy  grandmother 
furnishes  the  nucleus  of  the  story.  If  you  like  boy 
sopranos,  don't  pass  this  one  up.  (May  Robson, 
Alan  Mowbray,  Benita  Hume). 

TALK  OF  THE  DEVIL— Fine.  A  British 
mystery  picture,  featuring  two  popular  American 
players,  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Sally  Eilers,  that 
is  packed  with  terrific  suspense.  Basil  Sydney,  one 
of  the  best  of  the  English  actors,  comes  through 
with  a  fine  performance. 

THEY  WANTED  TO  MARRY— Fair.  This  is 

good,  light  entertainment,  concerning  the  exploits 
of  an  up  and  coming  news  photographer.  In  the 
cast  are  Gordon  Jones,  Betty  Furnesf,  Henry 
Kolker. 

WAY  OUT  WEST— Amusing.  This  is  rollick- 
ing good  fun  for  one  of  those  casual  off-evenings 
when  you  don't  feel  like  thinking  about  anything 
seriously,  but  just  want  to  giggle  foolishly  (which 
nothing  can  stop  you  from  doing)  while  watching 
the  crazy  antics  of  Laurel  and  Hardy. 

WESTERNER,  THE— Good.  This  is  the  type 

of  stuff  that  the  yotingsters  who  go  to  the  movies 
on  Saturday  afternoons  eat  up.  Adults,  with  a 
love  of  adventure  and  the  wide  open  spaces,  may 
enjoy  it  also.  Tim  McCoy  is  the  hero  who  buys  a 
dead-head  ranch  which  causes  him  many  a  head- 
ache. The  love  interest  is  Marion  Shilling. 

WINTERSET— Excellent.  A  beautifully  pro- 
duced and  superbly  acted  film,  but  because  the 
theme  is  sombre  in  the  extreme,  dealing  with  the 
vindication,  sixteen  years  later,  of  a  man  electro- 
cuted for  murder,  it  will  not  appeal  to  a  large 
audience.   (Bvirgess  Meredith-Margo). 

WOMAN  WISE — Fair.  This  is  a  newspaper 
yarn  poised  against  the  back-ground  of  a  prize-fight 
racket,  said  racket  concerning  the  attempt  of 
nefarious  schemers  who  pit  "has  been"  fighters 
against  promising  newcomers  in  order  to  clean  up 
on  bets.  (Michael  Whalen,  Alan  Dinehart, 
Rochelle  Hudson). 


The  fox  and  the 
pup  are  quite 
friendly.  They,  and 
Gary  Grant,  are  in 
Grace  Moore's  pic- 
ture, "When  You're 
in  Love." 


"''"t^^"'"  Coming  Pictures 

"Interlude"  (Grace  Moore)  has  been  changed  to  "When  You're  in  Love" 

"Murder  on  the  Mississippi"  (James  Dunn)  has  been  changed  to  

"Mysterious  Crossing" 

"Coast  Patrol"  (Preston  Foster)  has  been  changed  to  

"Rougii,  Ready,  and  Handsome" 

"Lords  of  the  Land"  (Jean  Muir)  has  been  changed  to  "White  Bondage" 

"Tri.il  Horse"  (Barton  MacLane)  has  been  changed  to.   "Don't  Pull  Your  Punches" 


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S  I  I.  V  1-  R     S  C  R  F.  F.  N 


,  VOVITH  HAS  ITS  ff 


Salute  a  stunning  new 
musical  joyride  pro- 
duced with  all  the  smart- 
ness and  variety  and  zest 
Warner  Bros,  are  famed  for! 
...A  grand  all-round  show 
...new  dances. ..new  song 
hits . . .  and  girls  galore!  A 
side-splitting  story  as  new 
as  the  New  Year! . .  .with 
a  star  cast  of  favorites 
willing  and  able  to  either 
sing  it  or  swing  it!  This  riot 
of  rhythm  and  fun  easily  takes^^/ 
the  screen  honors  of  the  month. 


R  E  n  D  V, 

UIILLinC 

aJin  B  LE 


Ray  Enright  directed... Bobby  Connolly 
arranged  the  dance  ensembles  . . .  And 
Johnny  Mercer  and  Richard  Whiting 
wrote  the  3  song  hits  —"Too  Marvelous 
for  Words", ''Sentimental  and  Melan- 
choly", and  "Just  a  Quiet  Evening 


J^ouiie 

FAZENDA 


JENKINS 


SHAW 


HART 


ALEXANDER  ^ 


Silver  Scrhhn 


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BATHASWEET 

free- 

Yes,  you  can  have  a  lovelier.'more  allur- 
ing  body.  Easily!  Quickly!  Just  add  to 
your  bath  a  sprinkle  of  Bathasweet,  and 
make  your  bath  a  beauty  treatment. 

You  might  be  bathing  in  rose  petals,  so  soft  and  fra- 
grant does  Bathasweet  make  the  water  of  your  tub. 
Gone  is  all  harshness  from  the  water.  Bathasweet 
softens  it  to  a  caress — softens  it  so  that  the  water 
cleanses  your  pores  as  they  would  not  otherwise  be 
cleansed.  The  best  evidence  of  this  remarkable 
power  to  dissolve  impurities  and  to  \eep  them  dis- 
solved is  that  no  "ring"  is  left  around  the  tub  when 
Bathasweet  is  used.  No  wonder  skin  imperfections 
disappear — and  your  body  takes  on  a  new  loveliness 
...  Yet  Bathasweet  costs  very  little — 50c  and  $1  at 
f    drug  and  department  stores. 

Tree—"  g'/t  package  sent  free  anywhere  in  the 
U.  S.   Mail  this  coupon  with   name  and 
address  to  Bathasweet    Corp.,  Dept.  S-C,  1907 
Park  Ave.,  New  York. 


The  Best  GRAY  HAIR 

Remedy  is  Made  ai:  Home 

You  can  now  make  at  home  a  better  gray  hair  remedy 
than  you  can  buy,  by  following  this  simple  recipe:  To 
half  pint  of  water  add  one  ounce  bay  rum,  a  small  box 
of  Barbo  Compound  and  one-fourth  ounce  of  glycerine. 
Any  druggist  can  put  this  up  or  you  can  mix  it  yourself 
at  very  httle  cost.  Apply  to  the  hair  twice  a  week 
until  the  desired  shade  is  obtained. 

Barbo  imparts  color  to  streaked,  faded 
or  gray  hair,  makes  it  soft  and  glossy  and 
takes  years  off  your  looks. 
It  will  not  color  scalp, 
is  not  sticky  or  greasy 
and  does  not  rub  off. 


With 

Mercolize 


#  Mercolizcd  Wax  cently  molts  off  faded,  dis- 
colored outer  skin.  Hcveals  the  velvcty-sinooth, 
soft,  beautiful  undcrskin.  Blemishes  disappear. 

Mercolizcd  Wax  is  a  complete  beauty  treatment 
in  a  single  cream.  Contains  everything  your  skin 
needs.  Cleanses.  Softens.  Ueautilics.  I'roterls. 

Start  using  IVIercolized  Wax  tonifiht.  Win  new 
skin  loveliness.  Mercolizcd  Wax  brings  out  the 
hidden  beauty  of  any  com[)lexion. 
TTSE  Saxollto  Astrinftcnt— a  rcfrcshlnftstlmuIntlnC 
skin  tonic.  Smooths  out  wrinkles  and  aaellues. 
Refines  coarse  pores,  eliminates  olllncss.  l>lssulvc 
Saxolltc  Iti  one-half  pint  witch  hazel.  Use  dally. 
At  drug  and  department  stores  everywhere. 


Soup 


THE  BASIS  OF 
MANY  DISHES 


Billie  Burke  experiments  with  a  new 
recipe  in  the  kitchen  of  her  charming 
home  in  Beverly  Hills. 

By  RutK  Corti 


THE  present  day  housekeeper  does  not 
half  appreciate  the  virtues  of  soup.  She 
is  inclined  to  look  upon  it  as  a  prelude 
to  a  meal  and  hence  to  be  gotten  over  \vith 
as  quickly  as  possible.  Not  only  can  soup 
be  made  a  nourishing  one-dish  meal,  rich 
in  meat  stock  and  vegetables,  but  com- 
bined with  other  foods  it  has  endless  pos- 
sibilities. The  following  St.  Patrick's  Day 
menu  is  built  around  dishes  made  with 
canned  soups.  It  may,  ho-\vever,  be  used 
for  any  other  time  or  occasion. 

MENU 

Cream  of  Green  Pea  Soup  with 
chopped  parsley 
Saltines 

Meat  roll  ^vith  Olive  stuffing 
Mushroom  Gravy 
Green  beans 
Jellied  Cucumber  Salad         Drop  Biscuits 
Pistachio  Ice  Cream 
Coffee  Mints 

Use  canned  Cream  of  Green  Pea  Soup 
and  sprinkle  the  top  with  finely  chopped 
parsley.  The  string  beans  may  be  either 
canned  (Libby's  are  excellent)  or  fresh  and 
must  be  dredged  wixh  melted  butter.  The 
cuciunbcr  salad  may  be  made  by  adding 
cucumbers  to  lime  Jello,  indi\idually 
molded  in  shamrock  shapes  and  served  on 
a  lettuce  leaf  with  mayonnaise,  or  with 
small  balls  of  cream  cheese  dipped  in 
crushed  nuts. 

MEAT  ROLL  WITH  OLIVE  STUFFING 

Mix  1  lb.  groiuul  beef,  i/o  lb.  ground 
\eal,  1/2  lb.  groiuul  pork.  2  tsps.  salt,  14 
ts]i.  pepper.  Coxer  a  tutting  board  xvith 
waxed  pa])cr  and  jircss  meat  onto  it  in 
a  flat  sheet  aboiu  Sxi  1  inches.  In  the  center 
of  this  form  a  roll,  ihe  length  of  the  meat, 
of  a  dressing  made  of  1  ibsp.  chopped  onion 
which  has  been  cooked  in  2  tbsps.  butter 
luuil    clear,    and    niixeil    with  cups 


orbin 

coarse  dry  bread  crumbs,  1/2  tsp.  salt,  i 
slightly  beaten  egg  and  8  stuffed  olives, 
sliced,  and  moistened  with,  cup  boiling 
\vater.  Roll  meat  around  dressing,  lifting 
ivaxed  paper  and  meat  together,  then  pull- 
ing paper  free.  Pinch  edges  of  meat  to- 
gether. Place  meat  roll  on  oiled  baking 
pan  with  strips  of  Armour's  Star  bacon 
over  the  top,  and  strips  running  around 
loaf  and  almost  touching.  Bake  at  325°  F. 
for  1  hour.  Garnish  plate  with  crisp  bacon, 
parsley  and  small  stuffed  olives.  When  you 
serve  cut  betiveen  bacon  strips  and  pour 
over  each  slice  a  liberal  helping  of— 

MUSHROOM  GRAVY 

2  tbsps.  butter  or  meat  drippings 

1  cup  heated  C.&B.  Cream  of  Mushroom 
Soup  2  tbsps.  flour 

y>  cup  canned  mushrooms 

2  bouillon  cubes  or  i  tbsp.  Vigoral 

Let  butter  or  dripping  melt  in  sauce 
pan.  Add  flour  and  stir  until  light  broxvn. 
Add  1  cup  Mushroom  Soup,  mushrooms, 
bouillon  cubes  or  X'igoral  and  stir  until 
thickened. 

Used  canned  or  fresh  asparagus  and 
cover  with  a  sauce  made  by  thickening  1 
can  of  Cream  of  Celery  Soup  \\ith  a  little 
flour  and  milk.  Sprinkle  with  chopped 
parslcN . 

This  luenu  preserves  the  St.  Patiick's  Day 
coloring  in  dishes  that  are  easy  both  to 
eat  and  to  prepare. 

Soup  can  be  made  a  handy  aid  to  the 
busy  home  maker.  Cream  of  Klushroom  is 
excellent  as  the  base  of  all  a-la-king  dishes 
—simply  add  milk,  chopped  pituciuo  and 
green  pepper,  seasoning,  and  desired  meat. 
Be  sure  and  parboil  green  pejjper  for  a 
iew  minutes  first.  .And  try  mixing  this 
soup  with  your  favorite  filling  for  green 
peppers.  It  gives  a  new  piquancy  and  rich- 
ness. Thinly  sliced  potatoes  covered  with  a 
can   of   mushroom   soup,   sprinkled  with 


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SlLVHR  SCRnEN 


The  same  mad-cap,  riotous 
spirit  that  set  "My  Man 
Godfrey"  apart  from  any 
other  picture  makes  this  spec- 
tacular musical  DIFFERENT 
from  anything  you've  ever 
seen!  It  tops  them  all! 


Giant  cast! . .  Sparkling  person- 
alities!.  .  Seven  'Songs  by  that 
never^miss  hit  team,  McHugh 
and  Adamson!  .  .  Breath- 
catching  gowns! . .  Fun,  frivol- 
ity, frenzy! .  .  Music,  mad-ivag- 
gery,  mirth  and  magnificence ! 


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grated  Chateau  (Borden's)  cheese  and  scal- 
loped as  usual  is  a  new  way  to  dress  up 
an  old  favorite.  Or  a  few  left  over  meats, 
such  as  beef,  may  be  diced,  added  to  sliced 
potatoes  in  a  casserole  Kith  a  can  of 
Heinz  \'egetable-Beef  Soup  poured  over  it, 
making  an  appetizing  main  dish. 

Tomato  soups  are  an  old  standby.  Use 
them  in  concentrated  form  instead  of  to- 
mato sauce,  the  flavoring  is  always  better. 
Pour  tomato  soup  over  fish  to  be  baked 
or  S^^•iss  steak;  serve  it  with  browned  onions 
and  green  pepper  over  rice;  in  meat  loaves; 
in  making  frozen  cheese  salads  or  tomato 
ring;  with  spaghetti,  noodles  or  stnlfed 
cabbage.  Here  are  iwo  splendid  recipes 
using  tomato  soup. 

BRAISED  LIVER 


1  lb.  calves  liver 
1/2  tsp.  salt 

4  tbsps.  Crisco 
■or  Spry 

2  medium  sized 
onions  chopped 

14  cup  flour 


Vs  tsp.  pepper 
1  can  tomato 
soup 

1  cup  finely  cut 
celery 

2  cups  finely  cut 
carrots 


Cut  liver  in  2-inch  squares,  salt,  pepper 
and  roll  in  flour  and  brown  in  fat.  Put  in 
casserole  and  brown  vegetables  in  same  fat. 
Put  all  in  a  casserole  and  pour  over  it  1 
can  tomato  soup.  Bake  in  moderate  oven 
375°F.,  about  an  hour. 

TOMATO  SCALLOP 


3  eggs 
2  tsp.  sugar 
1  cup  grated 
cheese,  (Kraft's) 


2  cans  tomato 

soup 
34  tsp.  salt 
About  6  slices  of 

bread 


Bread  Crumbs 

Beat  eggs,  add  tomato  soup,  sugar,  salt 
and  cheese.  Mix  ivell.  Arrange  2  slices  of 
bread  in  bottom  of  baking  dish.  Pour  over 
them  I/;  of  tomato  mixture.  Repeat  until 
bread  slices  and  mixture  are  used.  Sprinkle 
with  bread  crumbs,  bake  in  moderate  oven 
375°F.  about  30  minutes  and  garnish  with 
rings  of  hard  cooked  egg  whites  around 
edge.  Arrange  yolks  pressed  through  a  sieve 
in  a  mound  in  center. 

Vary  the  usual  way  of  making  omelets 
and  cooking  egss  by  using  soup.  For  ex- 
ample: poach  eggs  in  tomato  or  mushroom 
soup;  remove  eggs  from  mixture  onto  but- 
tered toast  and  pour  the  sauce  over  them. 
For  your  omelet— surround  with  a  steam- 
ing hot  can  of  vegetable,  onion  or  cream 
of  celery  soup  slightly  thickened.  Try  cover- 
ing sliced  or  halved  hard  cooked  eggs  ■(vith 
tomato  soup,  mulligatawny  or  chicken 
gumbo. 

^'ou  can  make  the  best  beef  stew  you 
ever  tasted  by  combining  a  can  of  tomato 
soup,  a  can  of  vegetaljle  or  pepper  pot  soup 
and  a  can  of  Coin  Beef  Hash  and  cooking 
for  aljout  1-,  minutes  under  a  medium 
blaze. 

KIPPER  PIE 

Place  contents  2  cans  condensed  vege- 
taljle  soup  in  bottom  of  shallow  leaking 
disli.  Drain  canned  kippered  herrings  on 
alisorbcnt  paper,  place  on  top  of  soup. 
Co\er  with  mashed  potatoes  and  liake  in 
moderate  oven,  about  350° I.  for  30  minutes. 

Here  is  a  new  way  to  prepare  steak. 


STEAK  CASSEROLE  SUPREME 

2  lbs.  round  i/,  cup  flour 

steak  1/2  inch  1  tsp.  salt 

thick  I  can  Heinz 

2  tbsps.  Crisco  Onion  Soup 

or  spry  1     can  Heinz 

i/g  tsp.  pepper  Ciumbo  Creole 

Soup 

Cut  meat  into  desired  number  of  serv- 
ings. Pound  flour  into  steak.  Heat  fat  in 
skillet  and  bro^vn  meat  on  both  sides. 
Sprinkle  with  salt  and  pepper.  Place  in 
casserole.  Pour  soup  into  skillet  to  remove 
any  fat  that  may  be  left,  then  pour  over 
meat  in  casserole.  Cover  tightly.  Bake  in 
moderate  oven  375 °F.  about  an  hour,  less 
if  meat  is  very  tender.  If  sauce  in  casserole 
becomes  too  thick  thin  with  hot  water. 


Steak  Casserole  Su- 
preme makes  any  table 
look  more  appetizing. 

Any  of  these  soup  dishes  may  be  sub- 
stituted for  meat  roll  in  your  St.  Patrick's 
Menu  if  desired.  All  are  good  and  made  in 
a  jilfy.  If.  however,  the  party  is  the  thing 
and  food  only  a  minor  consideration  picked 
up  to\vard  the  close  of  the  exening,  serve 
a  hot,  made  on  the  spot  open  sandwich  by 
toasting  slices  of  Ijread,  butter  well  and 
pour  over  each  slice  your  guest's  choice  of 
soups  which  have  been  prex  iouslv  thickened 
in  pans  and  only  need  reheating:  sprinkle 
with  a  generous  amount  of  Kraft's  \'elvetta 
Cheese  and  run  under  broiler  to  brown.  If 
it  is  a  very  late  meal  it  will  be  xvell  to 
serve  with  this  Sanka  Coffee,  out  of  con- 
sideration for  the  guests  \>ith  coffee  nerves, 
and  Drop  Biscuits. 

DROP  BISCUITS 


I/2  teaspoon  soda 
2  teaspoons  Cal- 
umet baking 
powder 
2  tablespoons 


shortening 
(melted) 
2  Clips  flour 
1  cup  butter- 
milk 


I  teaspoon  salt 
Put  into  flour  the  salt,  soda  and  baking 
poxvder.  Sift  into  a  mixing  bowl,  mix  in 
shortening,  add  milk  and  stir  into  a  soft 
dough.  Put  into  hot.  greased  muffin  tins 
and  bake  ten  to  twelve  minutes. 
(Makes  12  biscuits). 


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Beauty 

By  A/lary  Lee 


Madgi 

IF    VOU   haven't   the   urge   to  has 
look  as  chic  and  charming  in  and 
the  new  Spring  styles  as  the 
Holly  ^vood     stars    do,  you're 
simply  not  human!  But  it  takes 
a  good  deal  more  than  wishing  to  look 
your  loveliest  as  a  "perfect  16"  or  a  "de- 
lectable 14"  with  the  styles  we're  being  of- 
fered this  year. 

It  takes  will-power  to  keep  that  figure 
under  control  so  it'll  do  justice  to  the 
shorter  skirts  (even  evening  gowns  are  com- 
ing up  from  the  floor  to  ankle-length),  and 
the  moulded  waistline  that  won't  permit 
rolls  of  excess  flesh  above  or  belo\v  it. 

In  the  picture  on  this  page,  you  see  how 
Madge  Evans  keeps  her  slender  waistline! 
^)he  is  doing  the  side-to-side  twist  that 
tightens  up  "tummy"  muscles  and  discour- 
ages extra  pounds  from  settling  aroimd  the 
waist.  Arms  folded  behind  her  head  hold 
her  chest  up  so  there's  an  extra  pull  on 
the  abdomen  muscles.  And  the  legs  held 
straight  ahead  stretch  out  the  "hamstrings," 
or  tendons  under  the  knees,  so  they'll  be 
flexible— a  big  help   to  good  posture. 

W'e  give  you  our  solemn  promise  you 
won't  regret  it  if  you  devote  a  little  time 
every  day  bet\\'een  no^v  and  Easter  to 
getting  )tour  figure  in  shape.  Begin  by 
taking  stock  of  all  your  figure  points,  and 
do  it  honestly.  If  you  have  access  to  a  full- 
length  triple  or  double  mirror,  so  that  you 
can  get  a  complete  viexv  of  your  figure 
from  the  front,  side  and  back,  it  will  help 
a  lot  to  show  you  the  faults  that  should 
i3e  corrected. 

Your  first  job  is  to  learn  ho^s-  to  make 
the  most  of  the  figure  you  have  by  stand- 
ing, sitting  and  walking  correctly— or,  in 
other  words,  maintaining  good  posture. 

Here's  an  excellent  exercise  to  correct 
\our  posture:  Stand  against  a  flat  ^vall  with 
\  our  feet  six  inches  away  from  it,  toes 
straight  forward.  Bend  your  knees  and 
slide  down  the  ^vall  until  the  small  of  yotu" 
l)ack  is  flat  against  it.  '\'oiu  shoulders  and 
tlie  back  of  yoiu'  head  should  be  touching 
tlic  wall.  '\'our  chin  is  straight  forward  in  a 
Hue  parallel  with  the  floor. 

When  you  stand  this  way  you  should  get 
I  he  feeling  that  your  "tiunm\"  is  drawn 
ill.  yotu'  hips  are  tucked  luider,  dia]}hragm 
and  chest  are  elevated,  shouklcrs  are 
slraight  and  relaxed,  and  your  head  is  lifted 
u|)  lioin  behind  yoin-  ears.  Hold  the  po- 
sition lor  five  minulcs. 

Now  siraighU'u  your  knees  and  push 
yoin'  feel  l)ack  without  moving  the  rest 
of  yoin-  body  any  more  than  you  can  help. 
Keep  the  small  of  yoin-  back  Hat  against 


s  Evans 

1  figure  the  wall,  with  head  and  shoul- 
keeps    it  ders  touching.  Then  push  your- 

so.  self  for-ivard  ivith  your  hands 

until  you're  free  from  the  wall, 
not  moving  the  rest  of  your 
body.  Now  ^valk  forward,  toes  straight 
ahead  and  weight  on  the  balls  of  your  feet. 
You  will  start  ^vith  perfect  posture.  Keep  it 
as  long  as  you  can. 

Remember,  good  posture  is  a  habit.  You 
must  practice  it  e\ery  day  or  several  times 
a  day  to  make  it  come  naturally.  But  it 
certainly  is  ^vorth  the  effort! 

The  worst  enemy  to  good  posture,  and 
the  vitality  that  does  so  much  for  beauty, 
is  "slouching."  ^Vhen  we're  tired,  we're  all 
inclined  to  slump,  as  if  the  force  of  gravity 
were  pulling  us  down.  This  isn't  only  un- 
flattering to  the  figure,  but  it  puts  an  extra 
strain  on  nerves  and  frequently  causes  back- 
aches. The  exercise  I've  just  told  you  is 
grand  to  relieve  strain  on  nerves  and  take 
out  the  backache  that  coirres  from  fatigue. 

AVhen  you  are  sitting  down,  push  the 
end  of  your  spine  all  the  Ka\  back  in  your 
chair.  Then  you  can't  slouch.  You  don't 
have  to  sit  "stiff  as  a  ramrod."  Y'ou  may 
lean  forward  or  back^vard  or  any  wa.y  that 
makes  you  most  comfortable,  and  your  back 
will  still  be  straight  because  you  are  giving 
it  the  right  start. 

For  a  smooth  ^vaistline,  minus  those 
ruinous  bulges  fore  and  aft,  get  the  habit 
of  pulling  your  hips  down  and  under  and 
stretching  up  from  behind  ^our  ears.  This 
automatically  holds  your  "tummy"  in  and 
straightens  out  the  curve  at  the  small  of 
your  back,  besides  making  your  hips  seem 
smaller. 

Most  women  bend  their  knees  too  much 
when  they  are  standing  or  walking.  High 
heels  are  partly  to  blame.  AVhen  you  raise 
your  heels  artificially  high,  it  is  natural 
to  bend  your  knees  forward  to  keep  your 
body  in  balance.  Try  to  keep  your  knees 
straight  and  flexible  at  the  same  time.  Turn 
them  out  instead  of  in^vard.  Besides  benig 
imattractive  in  themselves,  "knock-knees" 
make  your  thighs  look  larger. 

Now  we're  going  to  tell  yoti  about  some 
exercises  to  correct  some  of  the  most  com- 
mon figure  faults.  It  may  stuprise  you  to 
know  that  the  chief  cause  of  double  chins 
is  not  age  or  excess  fat  but  the  ^vay  yoti 
hold  your  head.  If  you  let  your  shoulders 
slump  and  carry  your  head  too  far  for- 
ward, you're  doomed  to  have  a  double 
chin  sooner  or  later. 

Here's  a  simple  exercise  to  correct  or  pre- 
vent double  chin:  Sit  in  a  chair  with  the 
end  of  your  spine  against  the  back.  Fold 


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SlLVI'R  SCRETN 


your  arms  in  front  of  your  chest.  Hold 
vour  head  straight  and  steady,  chin  parallel 
to  the  floor.  Get  that  feeling  of  a  string 
attached  to  the  back  of  your  head,  pulling 
it  up.  Then  raise  your  folded  arms  slowly 
up  and  over  your  head,  as  far  back  as  you 
can  get  them.  Be  careful  not  to  let  your 
head  come  forward  as  your  arms  go  back. 
Do  this  exercise  15  times  a  day.  It's  excel- 
lent to  lift  the  busts,  too. 

Now  stand  and  grasp  your  hands  over 
your  head  so  your  arms,  pressed  close 
against  your  ears,  make  a  frame.  Then, 
with  your  knees  straight,  hips  tucked  under 
and  ''tummy"  in,  bend  slowly  from  the 
waist,  first  to  the  right  side,  then  to  the 
left.  Keep  your  head  straight  in  the  frame 
of  your  arms,  and  don't  bend  your  elbows. 
This  is  a  good  exercise  to  keep  a  slender 
waistline  as  well  as  to  straighten  your  head 
and  shoulders,  overcoming  double  chin. 

Here  is  a  grand  exercise  to  lift  the  busts 
without  making  them  larger.  Put  your  arms 
forward,  in  line  with  your  shoulders  and 
about  a  foot  in  front  of  your  chest.  Spread 
your  hands,  with  fingertips  touching.  Press 
your  fingertips  together  hard  and  then  re- 
lax them.  Do  this  about  50  times  a  day.  It 
tightens  up  the  muscles  above  your  busts 
and  also  the  muscles  on  the  under-side  of 
your  arms,  so  they  won't  develop  those 
fatty  bulges  on  top. 

Rolling  and  slapping  are  the  things  to 
reduce  hips.  Here's  an  exercise  that  will 
gi\e  you  both:  Lie  flat  on  your  back  on  a 
hard  floor,  arms  relaxed  at  your  sides.  Bend 
one  knee  up  and  tuck  the  toes  under  the 
opposite  knee.  Then  roll  the  bent  knee  to 
the  opposite  side,  taking  the  hip  along  with 
it,  and  flop  back  hard  on  the  floor.  Do  this 
25  times  to  each  side. 

The  best  way  to  reduce  your  "tummy," 
next  to  diet,  is  to  tighten  up  the  muscles. 
Lie  on  your  back.  Place  your  hands  under 
your  hips,  palms  down.  Then  bend  both 
knees  to  your  chest,  heels  together.  Lower 
your  legs  very  slowly  until  they  are  straight 
out  and  about  three  inches  above  the  floor, 
then  bend  them  back  to  your  chest  and 
repeat  15  times. 

Ankles  and  calves  are  hard  to  reduce,  but 
it  can  be  done.  The  most  effective  exercise 
we  know  is  to  sit  with  your  legs  crossed 
and  rotate  the  free  foot  around  and  around, 
first  outward  a  dozen  times,  then  inward. 
Do  this  as  often  as  you  can,  especially  when 
you  sit  reading  or  sewing.  It  takes  lots  of 
exercise  to  banish  excess  weight  from  your 
ankles  and  calves. 

For  general  weight  reduction,  you  must 
watch  your  diet  carefully,  but  that  is  a 
subject  for  an  article  by  itself.  There  are 
certain  preparations  that  can  be  massaged 
or  patted  into  those  over-fat  parts  to  help 
reduce  them.  Among  the  most  effective  are 
Elizabeth  Arden's  Slenda-lines  Lotion  and 
Dr.  Hatch's  Reducing  Cream.  They  should 
be  applied  after  a  hot  bath,  when  the  pores 
are  oj^en,  and  they  must  be  used  regularly 
for  results. 


SHORT  SKIRTS?  NO! 


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^  cosltime    designer  for 
claims: 

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adoption  by  screen  stars  of  this  type 
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]OAN  CRAWFORD  is  the  latest  of  the 
feminine  stars  in  Hollywood  to  adopt 
the  famous  "Juliet  bob"  which  Norma 
Shearer  introduced  in  "Romeo  and  Juliet." 
Joan  wears  this  coiffure  for  evening  in 
"The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney." 

/^ONSTANCE  BENNETT  has  closed  her 
^— ^  beautiful  white  Holmby  Hills  house 
and  flown  to  New  York  for  an  indefinite 
stay.  It  is  rumored  that  ivhen  she  returns 
to  Hollywood  her  plans  to  step  into  the 
exclusive  ranks,  as  the  second  woman  mo- 
tion picture  producer,  will  have  been  com- 
pleted. (Mary  Pickford  was  the  first.)  Con- 
nie, they  say,  is  very  rich,  but  smart  busi- 
ness woman  that  she  is  she  prefers  to  pro- 
duce pictures  with  other  people's  money, 
not  her  own.  She  and  Gilbert  Roland  are 
missed  at  the  Santa  Anita  racetrack  this 
year,  for  Connie  was  always  one  of  the 
ioudest  to  mourn  her  losses.  Wonder  what 
ever  became  of  Rattlebrains? 

DON'T  tell  us  that  bloomers  are  coming 
back  in  vogue?  Oh,  we  suppose  you  are 
much  too  young  to  remember  the  bloomer 
^iils  who  used  to  cavort  around  the  college 
campus  in  the  dear  gone  days  when  slacks 
were  considered  unladylike.  But  Dolores 
Del  Rio,  who  is  certainly  Madame  La  Mode 
in  Hollywood,  had  all  eyes  in  Palm  Springs 
recently  glued  on  her  when  she  appeared 
in  a  pair  of  white  pleated  bloomers,  softly 
voluminous  in  angel-skin  silk. 

C^ARBO,  it  seems,  always  has  wonderful 
ideas  aboiu  going  places  and  doing 
tilings,  and  then,  at  the  very  last  minute, 
gets  submerged  in  shyness.  .She  had  every 
intention  of  attending  the  gala  premiere  of 
"Camille  "  which  was  held  in  Palm  Springs, 
California,  and  drove  down  to  the  desert 
resort  with  Director  George  Cukor  and 
Laura  Hope  Crews.  But  at  the  last  minute 
she  backed  out  and  stayed  in  seclusion  at 
Eddie  Goulding's  ranch  house  while  Cukor 
and  Miss  Crews  went  to  the  theatre  to  take 
bows. 

People  who  claim  to  know  say  that  the 
Garbo-George  Brent  romance  is  as  hot  as 
ever.  And  they  say  further  that  Garbo  was 
the  reason  George  gave  up  his  plane  and 
solo  flying,  which  he  was  so  enthusiastic 


about.  Romance  or  no  romance,  Garbo  or 
no  Garbo,  George  Brent  is  definitely 
"grounded." 

OF  course  the  big  excitement  in  Holly- 
wood now  is  whether  or  not  Bob  Tay- 
lor and  Barbara  Stanwyck  will  get  married. 
After  a  good  "lover's  quarrel"  not  so  long 
ago,  during  which  time  Bob  stepped  out 
with  Ginger  Rogers,  the  Taylor-Stan\vyck 
romance  became  hotter  than  ever.  Take  our 
word  for  it  that's  no  publicity  stunt.  Bar- 
bara's divorce  from  Frank  Fay  was  final  De- 
cember 31,  and  so  the  two  of  them  are  now 
perfectly  free  to  marry.  It's  common  gos- 
sip that  MetrO'  does  not  wish  Bob  to  marry 
as  it  might  mar  his  sex  appeal  with  the 
fans,  and  once  before  the  studio  broke 
up  a  romance  for  him  when  he  ^vas  all  set 
to  marry  Irene  Hervey.  But  Bob  is  an  es- 
talilished  star  now,  and  if  Barbara  says  the 
word,  it's  a  good  bet  that  he  will  drag  her 
to  the  altar.  Barbara  recently  announced  to 
the  press  in  general  that  there  would  not 
be  a  wedding— but  movie  stars  can  not  al- 
ways be  relied  upon. 

TF  you  \vish  to  be  in  the  know  on  things 
you  must  try  out  on  your  friends  the  new 
"Lost  Horizon  "  cocktail.  Vic  Thaete,  of  the 
Saddle  Bar  X  in  Palm  Springs,  conceived 
the  new  drink  as  a  tribute  to  Ronald  Col- 
man,  who  spent  several  weeks  at  Palm 
Springs  on  location  for  the  picturization  of 
the  [ames  Hilton  novel.  'Vodka  is  the  base 
of  the  "Lost  Horizon"  cocktail,  and  on  the 
vodka  is  poured  nine  li(|ueiiis,  so  that  it 
resembles  a  section  of  a  rainbow.  It's  highly 
potent,  and  don't  say  we  didn't  warn  you. 

HA'VE  you  seen  the  new  "swing"  evening 
bags?  Frances  Langford  introduced  one 
the  other  evening  at  the  Trocadero.  'I  he 
bag  was  fashioned  froin  very  fine  gold 
brocade  and  lasteiicd  al   the   lop  with  ;i 


Luise  Ranier's  perform- 
ance in  "The  Great 
Ziegfeld"  was  the  choice 
of  the  New  York  critics 
— as  the  "Best  of  the 
Year."  She  has  just 
recently  married  Broad- 
way's radical  play- 
wright,   Cliiford  Odets. 


large  jeweled  clip.  It  gets  its  name  from  the 
fact  that  it  savings  free  from  the  vvrist  in 
a  manner  that  prevents  any  of  its  contents, 
or  itself,  from  slipping  away. 

\,  IRGINIA  BRUGES  complexion  is  so 
^  even  that  she  can  play  a  film  role  with- 
otit  make-up  of  any  kind. 

(^N  THE  cuff  (where  most  of  the  Holly- 
wood  pictures  are)  is  the  nevvest  place 
for  monograms  according  to  Simone  Simon, 
she  of  the  pout)  lips. 

HTlMES  are  changing  again.  Time  was 
^  when  Hollyvvood  wives  used  to  beg 
their  husbands,  at  parties,  to  stop  playing 
poker  and  come  on  home,  but  now  it 
seems  that  it  is  the  wives  at  the  parties 
who  just  can't  be  budged  away  from  the 
poker  table.  Joan  Bennett  is  acclaimed  the 
best  poker  player  among  the  women  in 
Hollywood. 

/^LARK  GABLE  is  a  push-over  for 
"pans."  Instead  of  making  a  scrap 
book  of  ra\e  notices  and  stories  about  him- 
self, the  way  most  of  the  stars  do,  Clark 
has  instructed  his  secretary  to  save  onlv 
the  reviews  in  news]Dapers  that  "pan"  him. 
He  claims  he  reads  them  carefully  and 
finds  them  very  instructive. 

IT'S  just  like  old  home  ^veek  on  tlie 
"Racketeers  in  Exile"  set  over  at  tlic 
Columbia  studios.  ^Vynne  Gii)son,  a  swell 
actress  who  hasn't  had  the  breaks  latelv. 
is  being  co-starred  with  George  Baiuroft. 
who  aiso  hasn't  had  the  breaks  laieh. 
Wynne  and  Ck-orge  used  to  linn  out  sensa- 
tional pictures  logctiier  when  they  weie 
teamed  at  I'aramoimt.  And  just  to  add  to 
tlie  cliil)l)incss  of  it  all,  John  Gallaudct. 
Wy  nne's  lormer  husband,  has  aiso  been  cast 
foi  an  important  part  in  the  picture. 


21 


TKe  Tourists  And  Supervisors  In  HollywooJ  Put  A. 
Crimp  In  The  Joy  Of  Life  But  Over  The  Line^  At 
EnsenaJa^  The  Players  Find  Days  Of  Happiness. 


THE   fun   these   Hollywood  stars  have! 
Only    now    they   spell    it   like  this: 
fiesta.  And  where  they're  having  it  and 
with  what  vivid  trimmings  is  the  revelation 
of  the  month. 

The  dashing  leaders  of  the  movie  center 
have  just  found  the  novel  thrills  that  lie 
across  the  line  in  Old  Mexico.  There  they 
are  plunging  into  gay  ad- 
ventures   that    are  tinged 
with    a    fascinatingly  dif- 
ferent flavor.  Last  year  they 
put  Palm  Springs  on  the 
map;  but  currently 
the  honeys  of  the 
nation  are  leading 
the  trek  to  a  far 
more  colorful  win- 
ter playground. 
Between  pictures 
they're  ^vhisking  to 
a  suddenly  conven- 
ient foreign  land  of 
beguiling  langour 
by   motor,  train, 
and  plane. 

You  may  still  be 
singing  s'^ving  songs, 
but  Robert  Taylor 
has  discovered  "Cie- 
lito  Lindo"  and 
since  he's  gone  so 
Latin  in  his  private 
life  the  local  girls 
tell  me  he  has  even  ex- 
celled himself.  Miriam 
Hopkins,    the  impatient 
one,  flew  to  Mexico  City 
and  learned  that  gondolas 
go  with  the  guitars  there. 
But  when  Dolores  Del  Rio, 
the  aristocratic  flower  of 
that  ancient  capital,  re- 
turned  on   a  triumphal 
visit  she  was  chased  by  a 
bull!  Warner  Oland  has 
been  feted  by  none  other 
than   Diego  Rivera,  the 
reno^vned  painter  of  mu- 
rals, for  his  literary  ac- 
complishments, and  wait 


until  you  hear  who  Una  Merkel  bumped 
into  in  the  sleepy  hamlet  of  Ensenada! 
Paul  Muni  has  stumbled  upon  a  complete 
Czarist  Russian  settlement  and  when  James 
Dunn  was  half-way  home  in  his  airplane  he 
perceived  that  he  had  a  baby  boar  as  a 
stowaway.  It  all  goes  to  prove,  however. 


(Left)  The  breezes 
of  the  Mexican  re- 
sort, in  playful 
mood,  enhance  the 
beauty  of  Gloria 
Stuart  and  Binnie 
Barnes.  (Below) 
Mexican  dancer  at 
Playa  Ensenada, 
where  the  now  fa- 
mous Margo  got  her 
start. 


FUN 


I  N 


Honeymooners  John- 
ny Farrow  and 
Mrs.  Farrow  (Maur- 
een O'Sullivan). 


MEXICO 


Betty  Hill,  King  Vidor,  Paul- 
ette  Goddard  and  Charles 
Chaplin  at  the  Mexican  resort, 
where  happiness  is  in  the  air. 


22 


Ben 
Maddox 


The  picturesque 
musicians  stroll 
through  the  ho- 
tel and  grounds 
for  all  to  hear. 


The  Freddie 
Marches  and  Ernst 
Lubitschs  at  the 
Playa  Ensenada 
Hotel  in  Old 
Mexico. 


that  when  you  enter  Mexico  you  are  in  for 
a  lot  of  surprises. 

Bandits  won't  get  you;  they're  practically 
passe.  The  Mexican  people  are  really  ex- 
traordinarily friendly  and  their  courtesy  is 
particularly  marked.  The  spirit  of  manana 
is  restful  and  the  remnants  of  imperial  yes- 
teryears are  intriguing.  Each  Saint's  day  is 
spectacular.  With  their  love  of  gaycty  they 
eagerly  seize  every  opportunity  to  celebrate 
with  dancing,  music  and  laughter. 

From  Hollyvvood  it's  only  a  three-hour 
drive  to  the  border  and  you  don't  need  a 
passport— juu  a  dollar  for  a  tourist's  per- 
mit. Nat  Pendleton  is  the  only  player  who's 
had  trouble  crossing  ihe  line.  He  was  held 


up  for  a  lull  hour.  Then  the  official 
begged  the  senor's  pardon  and  admitted 
that  he  finally  had  recollected  that  he'd 
seen  Nat  in  "The  Great  Ziegfeld."  Be- 
cause Nat's  face  was  vaguely  familiar, 
the  industrious  fellow  had  been  wildly 
thumbing  through  his  photos  of  wanted 
men! 

If  you  caught  the  picture  "Border- 
town"  you  have  a  good  idea  of  the 
Americanized  hot  spots  con- 
veniently located  on  the 
Mexican  side.  Since  airplane 
elopements  to  Las  Vegas  have 
become  the  style  for  impet- 
uous lovers,  Tia  Juana  has 
slipped  noticeably  as  the  pop- 
ular quick  marriage  counter. 
However,  Gail  Patrick  gave  the  justice  of 
the  peace  a  fresh  outlook  by  abruptly 
descending  upon  him  from  the  skies  a  lew 
weeks  ago  for  her  wedding.  The  stars 
piefer  to  swank  it  at  Ensenada  to  sliun- 
ming  in  the  bordertowns,  yet  Dick  Powell 
and  Joan  Blondcll  have  been  in  Mexicali— 
to  gape  at  the  flea  circuses!  The  minute 
performers  there  rip  through  acrobatic 
routines  attired  in  authentic  Mexican  cos- 
tumes. Joan  says  she'd  hate  to  have  to  be 
the  wardrobe  woman. 

Two  hours  of  driving  beyond  Tia  Juana 
and  you  roll  into  luisenada,  the  de  luxe 
rendezvous  for  Hollywood  celebrities.  The 
main  highway  has  replaced  the  aggravating 


old  c  o  w  p  a  t  h 
that  used  to  be 
such   a  fierce 
route.  Remem- 
ber the  film  "In 
Caliente?"  Well, 
Agua  Caliente, 
vvhere   Mar  go 
first   danced,  is 
closed;  when  the 
government 
banned  gambling  its  vogue  faded.  Luckily 
the  operators  of  the  swank  hotel  at  En- 
senada—and  an  Italian  and  an  Irishman 
are    running    this    ultra-modern  Spanish 
palace— rated  a  very  special  permit  and  so 
they  have  a  magnificent  casino  as  the  at- 
traction for  those  who  want  Monte  Carlo 
nights.  Roulette  is  the  reigning  game,  Init 
I  can't  tell  you  who  wins  or  loses  oftenest. 
On  account  of  you  might  have  an  .Aunt 
Minnie  who  would  think  it  perfectly  dread- 
ful of  your  pet  idol  to  take  a  chaiice. 

The  expensive,  spravvling  hotel  with  its 
antiques  and  its  elegance  is  right  on  the 
beautiful,  fourteen-mile  crescent  beach  of 
Todos  Santos  Bay.  It  vvas  into  this  very 
harbor  that  Cabrillo  sailed  in  1542  to  take 
formal  possession  of  California,  and  it  is 
here  that  the  first  golf  course  in  .America 
wiK  laid  oiu  by  Britishers.  The  temperature 
averages  72  the  year  around  and  yon  walk 
out  three  himdred  feet  into  clear,  waini 
water  before  it  is  waist  high.  At  Ensenada 
it's  the  vogue  to  svvim  at  night,  under  a 
limpid  moon.  There  are  no  cold  fog^.  Trim 
yachts  are  at  anchor  and  a  purple  circle 
of  mountains  forms  the  splendid  backdioji. 

Robert  Montgomery  and  Charlie  Earrell 
ha\e  initiated  auto  racing  on  tlie  hard  sand. 
Botii  biotigiit  (lo\\ii  their  English  cats  and 
away  thcv  skim.  Gloria  Stuart  and  her  hus- 
band, .Arthur  Shcekman,  turn  up  their 
noses  at  speed.  They  had  been  dying  for 
[ConI i II lied  on  I'liiir  ~i>] 


23 


Ranching  De  Luxe 


for  a  happy  and  abundant  life. 

It  may  be  that  this  spirit  of  romanticism 
has  so  enamoured  some  of  filmdom's  fa- 
vorites that  they,  too,  wish  to  enter  into 
it.  At  any  rate  we  know  that  every  one  in 
Hollywood,  who 


Leo  Carrillo  is  de- 
scended from  a  Cali- 
fornia pioneer  family 
and  ranching  is  in 
his  blood.  (Below) 
The  ranch  of  Paul 
Muni  is  a  dream  come 
true. 


is  able  to  do  so, 
is  buying  a  ranch 
on  which  to  live 
when  the  checks 
cease  to  flow  from 
the  studios.  May- 
be it's  a  spirit 
of  good  business 


JADED  Hollywoodites  have 
reached  the  saturation  point 
of  sophistication.  As  an  an- 
tidote they  are  going  back  to 
the  simple  life,  back  to  the 
good  earth,  back  to  the  ranches 
where  life  is  more  complete, 
secure  and  serene. 

When,  sometime  ago,  Leo 
Carrillo  established  his  ranch 
with  the  theme  "If  I  ever  have 
a  home,  as  I  sometimes  may, 
I'll  suit  my  fancy  in  every 
way,"  Hollywood  was  quick  to 
sense  the  true  value  of  this 
thought.  Neither  was  it  long 
before  many  celebrities  real- 
ized that  ranching  could  be 
made  a  panacea  for  the  ever- 
present  spirit  of  unrest  that 
pervades  the  Film  City. 

His  own  "Leo  Carrillo 
Ranchito,"  a  magnificent  place 
located  in  the  Santa  Monica 
Mountains,  breathes  a  spirit  of 
the  California  of  an  earlier 
day— a  time  when  the  aristo- 
cratic Dons  ruled  \ast  domains 
drenched  land.  Leo,  himself,  is  a 
of  the  early  Calilornia  grandees,  the  Car- 
rillos  being  one  of  California's  first  laniilics. 
His   spacious   Spanish   style   ranch  home, 
nestled  far  back  in  a  verdant  canyon,  em- 
bodies the  very  spirit  of  roinance  and  the 
glamour  of  that  day  when  dark-eyed  .senor- 
itas  were  wooed  by  dashing  cai)alleros— when 
fiestas,  l^arbaciies,  and  rodeos  set  the  stage 


stability,  as  well  as  a  haven  for  rest  and 
recreation.  The  thinking  people  know  that 
this  is  as  true  today  as  during  the  time  of 
the  Dons. 

Leo  Carrillo's  closest  neighbor  was  Will 
Rogers  and,  as  everybody  knows,  Will, 
happy  and  serene  on  his  own  ranch,  was 
one  ^vho  ahvays  championed  the  ranch  idea. 
He  advised  Joel  McCrea,  early  in  the  lat- 
ter's  career  as  an  actor,  to  "get  back  to  the 
.soil."  "Own  your  own  land,"  he  said. 
"Build  on  it,  cultivate  it,  raise  things  on 
it,  make  it  support  you.  that  is  the  only 
thing  that  makes  sense  these  days.  If  you 
can  get  your  livin'  from  the  soil  nobody 
can  take  it  away  from  you.  It's  the  only 
that  gives  a  man  security  and  happi- 

^  !dless  to  say,  Joel  followed  the  advice 
aday  he  and  his  wife  Frances  Dee  own 
utiful  thousand-acre  ranch  in  the  San 


n  this  sun- 
descendant 


sense  that  is  overtaking  then;.  Again 
it  may  be  that  they  are  following  the 
age-old  philosophy  that  the  beloved 
Will  Rogers  gave  to  Joel  McCrea.  It's 
really  remarkable  how  his  memory 
lives  on.  No  matter  what  the  cause, 
there's  no  denying  the  fact  that  Holly- 
wood's stars  arc  coming  to  the  realiza- 
tion thai  it  is  only  the  good  earth  that 
c;ui   furnish   llieni   witli  securitx  and 


In  the  San  Fernando 
Valley,  Ann  Dvorak 
is  the  proud  owner 
of     a     large  ranch. 


24 


The  Temperamental  Players 


nna  telle 
Oxllespic^ 
Hayclc 


Fernando    Valley,  within 

easy    striking    distance  of 

Hollywood.  Here  Joel  and 

Frances   plan   to   live  the 

rest  of  their  lives.  Their  ranch  is  stocked 

with  great  numbers  of  pure-bred  cattle  and 

the  ranch  is  a  self-supporting  venture. 

You'd  hardly  suspect  the  delicate,  beau- 
teous Frances  of  being  a  clodhopper  at 
heart  but,  just  the  same,  her  favorite  rec- 
reation is  what  she  calls  "working  the 
earth."  On  the  ranch  Frances  has  cleared 
and  cultivated  a  spot  of  garden-not  the 


The  ranch  of  Joel  McCrea  and  his  lovely  wife  (Frances  Dee) 
was  acquired  when  dearly  loved  Will  Rogers  advised  its 
purchase.  (Center)  A  view  from  the  house  on  Clarence 
Brown's  3  60-acre  ranch.  The  house  has  40  rooms.  Colossal! 


flower  garden  with  rare  species  which  she 
guards  carefully  in  her  own  front  yard- 
but  a  rough  and  practical  one.  She  raises 
artichokes,  peas,  beans,  and  potatoes.  She 
works  it,  preferably  in  the  early  morning, 
because  she  believes  that  the  easiest  way  to 
complete  health  is  to  have  contact  with 
Mother  Earth.  Often,  after  a  trying  day  at 
the  studio,  she  hurries  home  to  a  hoe. 
Then,  after  a  few  minutes  of  cultivating, 
her  nerves  relax  and  she  returns  to  the 
house  a  new  person. 

Today  this  back-to-the-soil  movement  is 
sweeping  over  Hollywood  like  an  old  fash- 
ioned   prairie    fire,    and    practically  all 
(inemaland    is    becoming   ranch  minded. 
Fhere  are  a  few  who  are  not  content  with 
just  one  ranch.  For  instance,  Gary  Cooper 
and   George   Brent.   Cooper   is   lord  and 
master  of  three  large  ranches,  two  being  lo- 
cated in  the  Cachella  Val- 
ley, near  Palm  Springs, 
California;  the  other  in 
Montana.    Brent  rules 
over  two  large  tracts  of 
land,  one  of  which  is 
near  Encino,  California. 
The  other,  to  which  he 
retires  when  he 
wants  to  lose 
himself  in  com- 
plete isolation,  is 
a  m  y  s  t  e  r  i  o  u  s 
hideaway  some- 
w h ere  in  the 
Palm  Springs 
region.  While 
the   actor  is 


Richard  Dix, 
ranch  owner, 
father  of  twins 
and  successful 
actor. 


there  it  is  impossible  to  get  in  touch  with 
him,  for  he  has  no  telephone,  and  no  one 
at  the  studio  \vhere  he  is  under  contract 
knows  exactly  where  this  desert  retreat  is 
located.  Ho^vever,  it  is  known  that  among 
other  things  which  Brent  raises  on  this 
secret  ranch  deer  is  the  most  important, 
and  it  is  believed  that  he  will  eventualh 
retire  to  this  place  as  his  real  home. 

Go  with  romantic  Robert  Taylor  into 
Coldwater  Cannon,  where  he  is  construct- 
ing a  magnificent  twelve-room  bachelor 
menage  on  his  beautifully  wooded  rancho, 
and  you  recognize  in  him  a  depth  and 
seriousness  that  spells  something  more  than 
a  suggested  flirtation  at  the  Casanova  or  a 
crowded  dance  floor  at  the  Trocadero.  Here 
Taylor  is  contemplating  the  organization  of 
a  dude  ranch,  on  which  to  retire.  Because 
he  loves  riding  and  hunting  he  wants  to 
provide  those  things  for  his  guests.  Maybe 
it  was  his  love  for  horses  that  pla\ed  a 
great  part  in  bringing  about  his  friendship 
with  Barbara  Stanwyck.  Anyway,  we  know 
that  Barbara  also  lo\es  horses. 

Together  she  and  Marian  Marx,  wife  of 
Zeppo,  have  im)3orted  fifiy  Kentucky  thor- 
oughbreds for  their  "Mar\vyck"  ("Mar"  for 
Marian  plus  "w)ck"'  for  Stanwyck)  ranch 
located  near  X'an  Nuys.  Their  plans  call 
for  construction  of  a  three-cjuarier  mile 
track,  ^■iolet  ray  room,  and  all  the  finest 
horse  breeding  facililies  known  to  the  king 
ol  sports.  Possil)ly  Barbara  has  the  same 
sort  of  plans  as  Taylor.  What  do  )oii  think? 

Rumor  has  it  that  he-man  Gable  has 
joined  this  imporlant  coterie  of  (ilmdom's 
leaders  in  tlic  "i)ack-lo-the-land"  move- 
ment. It  is  rumored  that  negotiations  have 
been  under  ivay  for  his  pmchasc  of  a 
(aiile  ranch  aboin  an  hour's  ride  from 
Sanliago,  Chile.  \c{  those  in  the  know  are 
|)retly  certain  that  Ciable  will  not  \enture 
to  far  away  South  .\meri<a.  but  will 
:i<(|uiic  \ast  acreage  in  California  with  a 
possible  e\c  lo  tludc-ranching.  Already  he 
owns,  in  companv  wiih  Robert  Taylor, 
\C.nnliinii  i!  i>ii  /wtjr  ''^L'] 


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KAy  FRANCIS 


Snuggled  in  among 
the  trees  is  the  un- 
pretentious home  of 
Kay  Francis.  It  is  a 
place  removed  from 
the  rush  and  bally- 
hoo of  the  publicized 
sections  of  Holly- 
wood— the   home  of 

a  lady. 
She  works  with  the 
concentration  of  an 
artist  and,  between 
pictures,  she  jour- 
neys to  far  countries. 


ON  EVERY  major  studio  lot  in  Holly- 
wood there  is  a  Quality  Star.  It's 
part  of  the  movie  tradition.  Now 
these  Quality  Stars  are  not  the  most  beau- 
tiful women  on  the  lot,  rarely  the  most 
popular  at  the  box-office,  and  never  the 
best  actresses,  but  strangely  enough  it  is 
they  who  knock  down  the  biggest  salaries 
ancl  ;vho  cause  great  commotion  in  the 
"front  office"  at  the  mere  drop  of  an 
eyelash. 

They  possess  that  elusive  combination 
of  attributes  that,  added  to  a  .dash  of 
beauty    and   a   soupcon   of  personality, 
makes  Glamour.  And  Glamour,  boys  and 
girls,  is  the  most  expensive  thing  in  Hol- 
lywood. It  is  the  duty  of  these  Quality  Stars  to  give  chic,  good 
taste  and  class  to  the  cinema.  First  of  all  they  must  be  able  to 
wear  clothes  so  maddeningly  beautiful  and  divinely  ultra  that 
every  female  in  the  audience  will  bite  her  nails  through  sheer 
envy;  and  secondly,  they  must  be  able  to  play  lovely  lonely  ladies 
of  mystery,  who  make  the  big  sacrifice  for  love,  and  who  go 
trailing  off  alone  across  the  desert  sands. 

Ah,  romance  and  glamour.  ^Vomen  cry  for  it,  women  pay  for 
it.  The  Quality  Stars  are  definitely  \vomen  made  stars.  Paramoimt 
has  its  Marlene  Dietrich,  Metro  has  its  Greta  Garbo,  and  Warners 
has  its  Kay  Francis.  Now  Kay  isn't  the  most  beautiful  girl  on  the 
AVarncrs  contract  list,  she  has  never  i)een  included  among  the 
Big  Ten  in  the  exhibitors'  poll,  and  she  certainly  isn't  the  best 
actress  on  the  lot  (Bette  Davis  can  act  rings  around  her  any  day), 
but  no  matter  how  you  look  at  it  Kav  has  glamour  and  class. 
She's  the  reigning  queen  of  the  VVarnei  Brothers  mo\ic  kingdom 
in  the  San  Fernando  \'allcy.  She  is  the  pride  and  joy  of  Orry- 
Kelly,  designer  de  luxe.  She  is  the  toast  of  the  Bc\'erly  Hills 
smart  set.  And  as  sort  of  an  anti-climax  she  is  one  of  my  favorite 
actresses— on  the  screen. 

I  siijjpose  you  know  all  about  Kay  Francis  "on  the  screen." 
Beginning  with  "Gentlemen  of  ihe  Press,"  back  in  she  has 

been  in  four  or  more  pictures  a  year  over  since— of  which  "One 


Way  Passage"  is  her 
best,  "The  Marriage 
Playground"  her 
Avorst,  and  "Another  Da\vn"  her 
latest— and  iniless  you  were  born 
yesterday,  and  I  doubt  that,  you 
have  seen  a  deal  of  Miss  Francis 
in  the  celluloid. 

But  what  of  Miss  Francis  in  the  flesh? 
^Vell,  now,  there  is  a  bit  of  quibbling. 
There  are  those  who  say,  "Have  you  been 
rilzed  by  Ka)  Francis  today?  "  And  those 
who  say,  "I  never  hope  to  know  a  grander 
gal,"  "Cold  as  dry  ice,"  say  the  Press. 
"Warm  and  generous,"  say  her  publicity 
people.  "Ciiarming,"  says  Ian  Hunter. 
"Humph,"  says  Claude  Rains.  .\nd  if  you 


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think  I'm  going  to  take  sides  you're  crazy. 

There  are  two  things  which  magazine  and  newspaper  writers 
always  want  to  intervie^v  Kay  Francis  about— her  love  life  and 
clothes— and  those  happen  to  be  the  two  subjects  on  which  she  is 
just  about  as  communicative  as  a  clam.  When  a  member  of  the 
publicity  department  asks  her  if  she  will  consent  to  have  an  in- 
terview Kay  will  say,  "If  it's  about  pictures,  yes.  If  it's  about  my 
private  affairs,  no."  She  has  the  most  terrific  private  life  complex 
I  have  ever  seen  in  any  actress.  She's  decidedly  no  gay  extravert 
of  the  gold  fish  bowl.  "My  private  life  is  my  own,"  says  Kay,  and 
means  it.  .And  completely  entre  nous,  I  think  she's  got  something 
there,  but  far  be  it  from  me  to  encourage  it,  because  if  all 
celebrities  were  as  tight-mouthed  as  Kay,  where  would  I  be? 
Looking  up  at  a  curbstone  somewhere,  no  doubt. 

But,  anyway,  it  really  is  a  shame  that  she  is  so  fussy  about 
her  private  life  because  she  has  had  a  highly  interesting  and 
exciting  one.  Kay  is  a  vital  person.  She  is  interested  in  people  and 
strange  places,  and  has  always  been  ready  to  embrace  change  and 
adventure  when  they  come  her  way.  She  is  entirely  of  this  world. 

As  Katherine  Edwina  Gibbs,  Kay  began  that  private  life  she  is 
so  secretive  about  one  January,  not  so  many  years  ago,  in  Okla- 
homa City,  and  the  date  was  Friday  the  thirteenth.  Being  born  in 
Okahoma  City  was  probably  the  only  un-chic  thing  Kay  ever  did. 
But  before  she  was  a  year  old  her  family  had  moved  to  Santa 
Barbara,  California,  then  to  Los  Angeles  and  Denver.  When  she 
was  four  her  actress  mother,  Katherine  Clinton,  the  daughter  of 
a  pioneer,  decided  to  return  to  the  stage  and  little  Katherine— she 
did  not  become  Kay  until  she  went  on  the  stage  herself— spent 
her  growing  up  years  in  one  fashionable  Eastern  school  after 
another.  She  was  "finished"  at  Miss  Fuller's  School  for  Girls  at 
Ossining  and  at  the  Cathedral  School  of  Garden  City. 

Kay's  earliest  recollection  of  the  theatre  was  when,  at 
the  age  of  four,  she  was  allowed  to  sit  "out  front"  one 
matinee  day  and  watch  her  mother  act.  It  was  one  of 
those  melodramas  so  much  in  vogue  at  that  time,  and 
for  the  third  act  curtain  her  mother  had  to  shoot  her- 
self. The  shot  rang  out  and  the  audience  was  frightfully 
impressed— then  through  the  tense  atmosphere  piped  up 
Kay's  baby  voice,  "Mother's  not  really  dead— she's  only 
acting."  Kay  received  her  best  spanking  to  date  and  was 
%  ■       sent  away  to  school. 

^Vhen  she  had  finished  school  Kay  did  a  very  sur- 
prising thing  for  a  beautiful  young  girl,  with  the 
theatre  in  her  blood— she  entered  a  business  college 
and  took  a  course  in  shorthand  and  typing.  Grad- 
uating from  there   she  became  secretary   to  the 


financial  secretary  of  Mrs.  Dwight  Morrow,  and  later  to  Mrs. 
W.  K.  Vanderbilt.  Kay  had  always  liked  politics,  big  business,  and 
international  finance,  so  she  rather  fancied  herself  as  a  future 
lady  Wolf  of  Wall  Street  or  woman  of  destiny  or  something.  But 
before  she  had  caused  a  flurry  in  steel  or  cornered  the  market  in 
anything  she  had  become  a  bit  bored  with  it  all  and  was  off  to 
Europe. 

"Business  training,"  Kay  declares,  "teaches  one  not  to  volunteer 
information.  That,  I  suppose,  is  the  secret  of  my  well-known 
reticence  about  ray  own  life.  Thanks  to  my  training  in  the  busi- 
ness world  I  keep  a  secretary-like  silence  about  most  of  the  matters 
that  concern  my  employer,  who  happens  to  be  myself." 

Well,  of  course,  you  can't  keep  an  actress  down  fore\er,  so 
along  about  1926  Kay  decided,  much  to  her  mother's  horror,  to 
take  a  fling  at  the  theatre.  She  received  valuable  training  in  the 
Stuart  Walker  Stock  Company,  playing  in  Cincinnati,  Indian- 
apolis, and  Dayton— in  fact,  Kay  gives  Mr.  Stuart  ^Valker,  now  a 
Paramount  producer,  all  the  credit  for  making  an  actress  out 
of  her. 

Returning  to  New  York  she  played  featured  parts,  but  not 
leads,  in  ""Venus,"  "Crime"  (along  with  Sylvia  Sidney  and  Chester 
Morris),  and  with  Walter  Huston  in  "Elmer  the  Great."  And  then 
the  movies.  It  was  in  those  gay  pre-depression  days  of  1927  to 
1930  that  our  Miss  Francis  practically  became  the  belle  of  New 
York.  Charming,  chic,  poised,  and  the  [Continued  on  page  80] 


WiLDBoy  OF  Siberia 


CONQUERS  HOLLYWOOD 


A/lischa  A.uer  Remembers  The  Days  Wh.cn^ 
As  An  Exile/  And  FriendlesS/  He  FousKt 
For  Life  As  ainst  jtarvation  And  TKe 
Bitinq  Cold  Of  The  Russian  Steppes. 


By  W^Kitney  W^illiams 


SOLEMN-VISAGED  Hollywood  is  laughing. 
Not  alone  laughing  .  .  .  but  screaming 
ivith  hysterical  glee. 
Now,  for  such  a  state  of  affairs  to  happen  in 
this  movie  town  of  ours,  where  the  lads  and 
lassies  in-the-know  DARE  anybody  to  make 
them  even  smile,  is  so  startling  an  event  that 
something  has  to  be  done  about  it.  And  Holly- 
wood's doing  pul-lenty. 

It  has  taken  the  raison  d'etre  (fancy  French, 
for  "cause  ")  of  the  matter  and  skyrocketed  him 
to  the  object  of  everybody's  affection.  It  has 
pounced  upon  him,  like  a  tiger  on  its  kill,  and 
elevated  him  to  a  niche  many  a  fading  star 
^vould  give  his  very  soul  to  once  more  attain. 
In  short,  Hollywood  is  lionizing  Mischa  Auer, 
the  young  man  of  our  story,  and  from  one  not 
too  well  known  on  the  screen— although  he's 
been  in  the  movie  colony  for  nearly  eight  years 
—this  tall  and  lanky  Russian  overnight  has  be- 
come one  of  its  favored  sons. 

Why,  you  ask?  What's  the  reason  for  Holly- 
wood affixing  its  unanimous  and  fondest  eye  of 
approval  suddenly  upon  an  actor  who  has  been 
in  its  midst  for  years? 
All  right,  I'll  tell  you. 

Think  back— not  too  many  months— to  "My 
Man  Godfrey."  To  all  intents  and  purposes,  this 
riotous  film  co-starred  Carole  Lombard  and  Bill 
Po\vell.  Fair  enough  ...  it  did.  But  it  did  more. 

"My  Man  Gotlfrey"  made  Hollywood  so 
Mischa  Auer-conscious  that  Mischa  was  hailed 
as  the  real  star  of  the  picture.  Not  that  he'd 
admit  it— you'd  never  catch  him  that  way,  this 
sly  Slav— but  to  the  majority  of  the  picture-wise 
around  the  colony,  and  for  the  critics  through- 
out the  land,  he  simply  wrapped  up  the  honors 
and  tucked  them  very  neatly  into  his  pocket. 

Will  )ou  ever  forget  his  imperson- 
ation of  that  ape  in  the  picture,  as 
he  went  into  his  monkey  act  with  all 
the  feeling  of  a  bewildered  simian? 
Can  you  ever  erase  from  memoiy 
how  he  struck  the  monkey  pose, 
shoulders  hunched  over  and 
long  arms  swinging  ground- 
ward,  and, 
w  i  t  h  bent 
legs  and  fea- 
tures con- 
torted slap- 


The  poise  he  gives  to 
the  character  of  Count 
Arisztid  in  "Three 
Smart  Girls"  testifies 
to  his  background. 


Across  the  limitless  miles,  the 
robber  boys  sought  safety 
after  a  raid  on  the  granary 
of  a  rich  peasant  or  "Kulak." 
(Drawing     by  Trembath). 


bang-ape-like,  he  swung  about  the 
room,  over  furniture,  up  pillars  and 
ended  by  climbing  the  iron-grilled 
gate? 

Well,  hardly. 

All  Hollywood  gasped  to  its  very 
toes  at  Mischa's  antics,  too  amazed 
at  first  to  quite  believe  its  eyes.  It 
couldn't  be  Mischa  .  .  .  Mischa  al- 
ways had   playpd  either  dark  and 
dirty  glowering  roles  or  parts  deeply 
dramatic.  The  night  of  the 
big  pre\iew  it  burst  into  a 
mighty  roar  of  thunderous 
appreciation:    laughter  still 
1^  ringing  long  after 

the  film  had  ended. 
^1^^  When  an  actor  can 
^^H^  do  that  to  as  so- 


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phisticated  and  hard-boiled  an  assemblage 
as  one  plays  to  in  the  cinema  capital  .  .  . 
he's  made. 

Several  months  later,  with  the  recollec- 
tion of  Mischa's   performance  lingering 
vividly  in  their  consciousness,  the  movie- 
great— producers,  directors,  writers,  stars— went  to  see  the  preview- 
ing of  Mary  Pickford  and  Jesse  L.  Lasky's  production  of  "The 
Gay  Desperado,"  starring  the  opera-singing  Nino  Martini. 

As  the  film  imreeled,  a  familiar,  yet  not  too  familiar,  figure 
inserted  itself  into  the  action  ...  a  tall,  serape-huddled.  black 
sombrero-topped  Indian  who  stalked  stolidly  through  scene  after 
scene,  saying  not  a  word.  Suddenly,  the  identity  of  this  wooden 
individual  was  realized,  and  whh  this  circumstance  the  audience 
as  one  man  acclaimed  him  noisily,  deafeningly.  The  Indian,  who 
from  the  first  had  created  ripple  after  ripple  of  merriment,  was 
Mischa  Auer! 

Hollywood  has  taken  other  players  to  its  heart  ere  this  for  some 
very  outstanding  performances,  but  I  can  recall  no  incident  in 
which  a  more  or  less  established  actor  or  actress,  a  native  of  Holly- 
wood for  so  many  vears,  has  struck  the  chord  that  Mischa  Auer 
has  touched.  It  is  as  though  he  has  entered  upon  a  new  life.  Cer- 
tainly, Hollywood  producers  think  so. 

Immediately  after  he  made  his  hit  in  "My  Man  Godfrey,"  every 
studio  in  the  business  tried  lo  cast  him  in  a  comedy  role.  Pre- 
viously, if  anybody  had  mentioned,  even  in  jest,  that  Auer  might 
be  acceptable  in  a  humorous  vein,  he  would  have  been  booed 
right  out  of  the  studio.  But  that  one  part  changed  his  whole  future. 

Basically.  Mischa  Auer,  as  sad-faced 
a  young  man  as  ever  set  foot  in  our 
capital  of  Cinemania,  is  a  comedian, 
and  loves  to  clown  and  be  gay.  He  is 
the  very  antithesis  of  the  character  you 
undoubtedly  have  fashioned  for  him, 
through  the  medium  of  his  screen 
appearances  prior  to  the  Lombard- 
PoucU  feature. 

"lor  years  I've  tried  to  enter  the 
Forbidden  icalm  of  comedy,  but  only 
once  ^\■as  I  given  a  chance."  Mischa 
sipped  a  brandy,  and  after  each  taste 
of  the  lic[ueur  put  a  small  piece  of 
lemon  dipped  in  powdered  sugar- 
Russian  stvie,  Mischa  said— in(o  his 
mouth.  "That  was  in  Lily  Pons'  first 
picture, 'I  Dream 
Too  Much.'  In 
this  I  played  a 
musician  who 
■With     Binnic      hated  music, 
Barnes     in     the       W  ho    a  C  C  O  m  - 
same  picture.      panied  Miss 
Mischa    has      Pons  during  her 
proved     himself       first  audition, 
one  of  the  great       I'lOin    the  mis- 
comedians    of      craljle  nuisician 
the  screen.  I    was    lo  turn 


into  a  raving  enthusiast.  Apparently,  it  went  over  so  well 
that  everybody  liked  it;  many  called  me  up  to  tell  me 
how  funny  they  thought  that  bit  of  action.  But  though 
the  studio  praised  it,  nothing  ever  came  of  my  clowning  and  I  con- 
tinued in  heavy  and  dramatic  roles." 

Mischa  Auer's  preference  for  light  characterization  is  a  strange 
connnentary  on  the  man,  for  Mischa's  early  life  in  Russia  scarcely 
prepared  him  for  such  interpretation.  By  all  rights,  he  should  be 
enacting  still  those  highly  dramatic  roles  for  which  he  is  best  known, 
for  his  existence  in  his  homeland  was  beset  with  hardship  and 
suffering. 

Born  of  the  intelligentsia— his  father,  killed  in  the  Russo- 
Japanese  War,  held  a  high  naval  rank— Mischa  was  caught  up  in 
the  ^vhirlpool  of  the  revolution  and  at  the  age  of  twelve,  along 
with  two  hundred  other  lads  of  his  class,  ranging  in  years  from 
eight  to  seventeen,  was  sent  by  the  Bolshevists  from  his  home  in 
St.  Petersburg  to  a  small  settlement  in  Siberia  ...  to  learn  Com- 
munism! 

"It  was  a  tiny  place,  with  a  long  name,  and  just  eighty  miles 
from  where  the  Czar  was  assassinated,"  he  tells  you.  "For  a  time, 
we  had  things  pretty  much  our  own  way,  but  gradually  the  food 
gave  out  and  we  existed  for  months  on  nothing  but  rotten  po- 
tatoes, with  living  conditions  absolutely  intolerable.  The  ones 
that  sent  us  to  this  desolate  spot  forgot  all  about  us  and  there 
we  were,  the  two  hundred  of  us,  with  nothing  to  eat  but  those 
damned  rotten  spuds."  Mischa  is  quite  American  in  his  speech. 

"Late  one  afternoon,  a  chap  only  a  little  older  than  I,  an- 
nounced he  ^vas  going  out  and  beg  around  the  countryside  lor 
food.  There  were  plenty  of  Avealthy  farmers  at  this  time,  and 
several  hours  later  he  returned  with  a  large  sack  filled  ^vith  bread 
—fresli  bread,  too!— and  large  hunks  of  meat  and  all  sorts  of 
vegetables.  I  tell  you,  we  feasted  that  night,  but  two  da\s  later 
the  boy  died,  from  the  effects  of  over-stuffing.  That's  the  condition 
we  were  in. 

"His  success  in  foraging  started  others  of  us  on  the  same  path, 
and  before  long  large  bands  of  us  would  descend  upon  the  farmers 
and  demand  to  be  fed.  It  got  so  we  were  a  dangerous  lot,  for 
when  you're  desperately  hungry  you're  apt  to  do  anything. 
Eventually,  after  we  had  held  up  and  robbed  travellers  of  their 
clothing— we  were  cold,  freezing— and  stoned  farmers  who  would 
not  teed  us,  nearly  killing  a  number,  the  government  stepped  in 
and  sent  us  home." 

I  mention  the  foregoing  in  such  detail  in  an  effort  to  give  )0u 
a  word-picture  of  this  actor's  past— the  Siberiair  episode  was  only 
one  of  many  hazardous  and  agonizing  experiences— and  why  it  is 
all  the  iBore  surprising  that  he  turns  to  comedy  so  readily  and 
with  such  gusto.  At  fourteen,  because  of  the  suffering  he  had 
endured  and  the  gruesome  sights  that  were  his  daily  lot,  Mischa 
thought  and  acteci  like  a  man  of  thirty,  as,  indeed,  did  all  Rus- 
sian boys  of  that  period. 

"But  I  learned  I  he  value  of  things,  din  ing  all  that  while." 
Mischa  says.  "Instead  of  acquiring  the  bitterness  many  could  not 
empty  from  their  souls,  I  learned  to  e\aluaie  that  which  sur- 
rounded me.  My  mother  taught  me  the  tiuility  of  re\enge,  and 
the  necessity  for  bccomnig  a  fatalist." 

Mischa's  mother  died  from  the  typhus  she  contracted  while 
administering  to  the  sick  in  Constantinople.  Following  the  lad  s 
rclurn  from  Sibciin.  mother  antl  son  soon  fled  to  the  soiuli  of 
Russia  — the  mother's  name  appealed  on  ihc  BoKhe\'ist  list  of  llio'-e 
to  be  shot— and  there  Mischa  fought  in  llic  Urilish  ranks  against 
the  Russian  Red  armies.  Some  time  later,  he  ami  his  motluT  were 
evacuated  to  the  Turkish  capital,  and  as  a  result  of  her  humani- 
tarian work  in  refugee  hospitals  the  ladv  |)asscd  awav. 

By  selling  a  few  jewels  he  had  dung  to  in  High!,  tlic  b()\.  onh 
fourteen,   made  his   \\a\    to    Iloience,  [Coiiliniifd   an  jnigc  74] 


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Lady  Luck  Smiles 

And    AltcKael    Whalen    Smiles  Rtsht 
Back  Again.     Pier's  As  IrisK  As  The 
Sivinteenth  O''  A/larcK 


By  W.  Gertrude  V^allcer 


LISTEN,  if  Michael  Whalen  comes  in  the  cast  of  this  play,  I  get 
out.  I  refuse  to  work  with  him!" 

This  voice  of  resentment  floated  over  the  rows  of  cold, 
empty  seats,  to  the  back  of  the  little  theatre  where  I  was  huddled 
with  the  rest  of  the  cast  over  an  open  fireplace.  We  had  a  good, 
original  play,  an  opening  date,  and  a  complete  cast  with  the 
e.xception  of  a  leading  man.  We  had  tried  and  hadn't 
been  able  to  get  a  lead  to  meet  the  requirements. 
The  part  needed  a  handsome,  adventuresome 
Irishman,  who  could  also,  incidentally 
act! 

Evidently  someone  had  had 
the  nerve  to  suggest 
Michael  Whalen  and 
this  was  the  answer 
which  came  from  the 
comedian  of  the  play, 
but  which  was,  seem- 
ingly and  silently,  voiced 
by  the  rest  of  the  cast, 
with  the  exception  of 
myself  and  the  director- 
producer.  The  director 
was  worried.  I  was  in- 
trigued. Who  was  this 
Michael  Whalen  whom 
no  one  wanted  to  work 
with— and  why?  And  what 


His  mother  and  two 
sisters  make  a  home 
for  him  in  Holly- 
wood, 


^vas   his  force, 
even  though  at  the 
moment  it  ^vas  obviously 
insidious  to  a  number  of  would- 
be  actors? 

I  soon  found  out  the  answers  to  each  of  my 
questions,  and  subsequently,  the  cause  of  the  re- 
sentment. Michael  had,  they  said,  a  certain  reputation 
for  "tenipei anient."  Although  I  did  not  condone  tempera- 
ment, I  knew  that  there  must  be  a  reason  for  Mr.  Whalen's  in- 
disposition and  I  desperately  wanted  to  find  out  why.  "Oh  yes," 
they  continued,  "he's  handsome  and  charming  and  has  a  beautiful 
voice  and  can  act  and  works  hard  at  it,  but  he's  temperamental 
and  indifferent  and  a  'devil'  to  work  with." 

But  there  is  a  much  greater  force  which  rules  this  universe  for 
good  and  it  ^vas  evidently  ruling  that  night.  The  director  and 
myself  had  our  way— Michael  Whalen  \\'as  called  to  read  the  part 
and  accepted  the  invitation.  He  had  just  closed  downtovvn  in  Los 
Angeles,  at  the  Mason  Theatre,  in  O'Neill's,  "The  Hairy  Ape," 
and  was  at  leisure. 

I'll  never  forget  the  next  night  when  Mike  was  due  at  the 
theatre.  ^Ve  were  all  waiting  for  his  entrance  into  the  auditorium, 
expecting  a  perfectly  timed  "stagey  entree,"  which  vvould  signify 
that  a  temperamental,  egotistical  actor  had  con- 
descendingly accepted  the  invitation  to  appear 
with  our  small  but  ambitious  group. 

The  rehearsal  began.  My  "cue"  hadn't  been 
spoken  so  I  was  sitting  clown  near  the  front 
^vatching  and  waiting.  I  was  so  absorbed  in  the 
progress  of  the  first  scene  that  I  hadn't  noticed 
1  ^vas  not  alone,  that  I  hadn't  been  alone  for 
quite  a  lew  moments. 

Smklcnly  a  hand  tapped  me  upon  the  shoulder. 
I  turned,  startled.  A  huge,  friendly,  but  slightly 
diHidcnt,  smile  met  my  amazed  gaze.  "Hello,"  it 
said,  "I'm  Michael  XVhalcn.  I'm  supposed  to  read 
the  part  of  Jerry.  Do  you  know  when  I  come  in?" 

I  dill  but  I  couldn't  lell  him.  I  just  sat,  staring. 
I'in.illy  his  eves  wrinkled  up  at  the  corners  as  they 
ha\e  a  habit  of  doing  [Contiuued  on  page  64] 


30 


when  she  visits  New  York,  Claudette  Colbert  is 
required  to  see  interviewers  and  photographers. 


DOES  Clark  Gable,  visiting  Broadway,  like  to  have  women  tear 
the  lapels  o([  his  coat  as  a  mark  ot  their  idolatry?  Did  Dick 
Powell  and  Joan  Blondell  enjoy  their  ballyhooed  honeymoon 
in  New  York?  Does  Connie  Bennett  deliberately  arrive  late  at  New 
York  theatres,  in  order  to  attract  attention?  Does  Lorctta  Young 
like  to  sign  autograjshs,  or  does  she  resent  it?  Are  the  dark-glasses 
which  Syhia  Sidney  wears  on  Broadway  a  deliberate  attention- 
teaser?  Did  Joan  Crawford  and  Franchot  Tone  deliberately  stage 
their  marriage  in  the  east,  or  \vas  the  idea  I'orccd  on  them?  Are 
movie  stars  piiblicity-cra/y? 

Silting  both  as  judge  and  jury,  in  my  capacity  as  a  Broadway 
columnist,  I  see  all  of  these  glamorous  Hollywood  stars  ])ass 
before  me  at  New  York's  night  clubs  and  theaters  and  parties.  Are 
they  exhibitionists?  I've  heard  this  question  discussed  hundreds 
of  times  by  movie  fans,  and  some  of  the  opinions  would  make 
the  hair  stand  straight  on  your  scalp,  unless  you  were  as  bald  as 
the  eight  ball. 

The  answers  and  conclusions  which  I  have  set  down  here  are 
expert.  After  all,  this  is  my  business.  In  the  course  of  a  week,  I 
get  around  to  perhaps  thirty-five  supper  clubs,  night  clubs  and 
hotel  rooms  and  theaters.  If  a  movie  star  is  on  Broadway  or  near 


Publicity 
Dodgers 

Do  The  Stars  Seek  The  Linie= 
lisht  Or  Do  They  Yearn  For 
Some  Privacy? 

By  Ed  Sullivan 


Sylvia  Sidney  is  a 
native  New  York- 
er, but  that  does 
not  save  her  from 
criticism. 


i 


it.  I'll  see  him  or  her  Avhen  he  or  she  doesn't  realize  I'm  sitting  in 
judgment  on  his  or  her  behavior.  And  from  coinitless  New  Yorkers 
will  come  letters  to  my  desk,  fortifying  my  impression  with  actual 
experiences. 

I  never  ^vould  have  kno-ivn  that  Barbara  Stanwyck  was  sup- 
porting a  fatherless  Long  Island  family  but  from  a  letter  sent 
to  me  by  the  parish  priest.  The  doorman  at  the  ^Valdorf  told  me 
that  Joan  Crawford  had  bought  clothes  and  shoes  for  five  of 
the  maids  at  the  hotel.  The  desk  of  a  Broadway  columnist  is  a 
clearing  house  for  all  the  news  of  all  the  celebrities  who  come 
to  Times  Square.  An  expert  diagnosis  is  not  difficult  Avhen  you 
understand  all  the  information  )ou  gather. 

It  is  only  when  Love,  with  a  capital  "L,"  moseys  into  the  pic- 
ture that  a  Broadway  columnist  finds  anything  to  rap  in  the 
behavior  of  Hollywood  stars  vacationing  on  the  Main  Stem.  As 
a  general  rule,  the  celluloid  kings  and  queens  relax  and  don't 
take  themselves  too  seriously  when  they  arrive  at  Times  Square. 
The  dafTy  behavior  of  Joan  Blondell  and  Dick  Powell,  ^vhen  they 
arrived  at  New  York  on  their  honeymoon  and  came  sailing  up 
the  bay  with  a  fleet  of  tugs  and  airplanes,  should  not  be  charged 
against  them.  I'm  quite  certain  that  both  of  them  would  ha\e 
preferred  to  have  sneaked  into  New  York,  seen  the  shows  phning 
in  the  Broadway  theaters,  completed  their  shopping  and  con- 
fined the  publicity  to  the  conventional  cocktail  party,  and  flash- 
light pictures  whenever  they  appeared  in  public. 

But  there  is  something  about  Love  that  un- 
balances the  publicity  olTices  of  the  major  com- 
panies. Perhaps  it  is  because  the  piiblicitv  men 
are  lo\e-star\cd  that  thev  thus  react  to  a  pictine 
player's  honevmoon.  At  any  rate,  and  whatever 
the  reason,  the  boys  who  cook  up  the  publicity 
stunts  get  a  fierce  gleam  in  their  eyes  at  the 
opportiniitv  lo  get  a  [Coiiliiiiird  un  page  92] 


Wherever  Clark 
Gable  goes,  there 
go  the  news  cam- 
eras. But  how  he 
can  duck  them! 


^'TKe  Bird  Of  Time  Has  But  A  Little  Way 
To  Flutter  And  Ttie  BirJ  Is  On  The  Wing/^ 


Never 
Grow  Old 


Lson 


Anne  Shirley  has  seized  upon  the  hurry- 
ing days   and   won   fame  already   .   .   .  . 
(Extreme   right)    Richard  Cromwell  has 
a    rule    of    living  that 
keeps  him  young  .... 
(Right)    the    clock  has 
stopped  for  Tom  Brown 
....  (Below)  Eric  Lin- 
den has  some  fine  per- 
formances  to  his  credit 
and    still    he   keeps  his 
boyish  appearance. 


y    TOLLYWOOD  is  not  to  be  com-  ^  icnry 

pared  with  the  doting  mother 
^vho  gazes  fondly  upon  her 
hulking,  splay-footed,  over-sized 
son  and  sees  in  him  the  same 
adorable  dimpled  darling  who  kept 
her  up  nights  while  he  whooped 
his  way  through  croup,  measles  and 
skinned  knees  alike. 

On  the  contrary,  Hollywood  is 
more  inclined  to  take  one  brief, 
disillusioned  peek  at  the  gangly 
ofEspring  it  once  loved,  and  yell: 
"Out  of  my  life,  Frankenstein!" 

So,  with  a  few  sad  examples  be- 
fore them,  Hollywood  youth  unan- 
imously agrees  that  "the  trick  is 
not  to  grow  up!" 

Eric  Linden  is  an  out- 
standing example  of  the 
theory  that  "it  pays  to  stay 
young."  "I'm  stuck  with  the 
kind  of  a  face  that  will  keep 
me  in  the  juvenile  class  until 
I  die  of  old  age,"  Eric  grins. 
"I  look  as  if  I  believe  in 
Santa  Claus  and  the  Easter 
bunny.  And  Heaven  help  my 
gentle  soul  if  I  ever  discover 
the  cold,  cruel  facts  of  life!  ' 

Eric  is  twenty-eight  years 
old,  but  he  continues  to 
portray  adolescent  youth 
even  more  convincingly  than 
yoimgsters  half  his  age.  Prob- 
ably the  greatest  jol)  of  act- 
ing he  has  ever  done  was  in 
"Ah,  Wilderness,"  when  he 
played  the  part  of  a  seven- 
teen year  old  love-sick  kid. 

Only  once  has  he  stepped 
out  of  character,  and  that 
was  in  "Life  Begins,"  when 

he  portrayed  the  tragic  yoinig  father  so  poignantly  that  chivalrous 
ushers  had  to  pilot  weeping  customers  out  of  local  nickelodeons 
in  a  canoe.  But  roles  like  that  are  few  and  far  between,  and  Eric 
continues  playing  innocents  abroad   ad  infinitum. 

"With  me.  the  trick  of  staying  young  is  purely  a  mental  process," 
Eric  says.  "You've  got  to  have  a  'young'  slant  on  life.  It's  a  little 
difficult  to  explain.  And  don't  get  the  idea  that  I  sit  around 
reading  Alger  books  and  crimching  lollipops  to  keep  in  character. 


I  like  to  gang  around  with  the 
youngsters,  do  the  things  the)  do, 
study  their  actions  and  reactions  and 
find  out  just  ^vhat  makes  the  adolescent 
wheels  go  'round.  I'm  lucky,  too,  in  being 
able  to  remember  the  moods  and  expressions 
of  my  own  early  years.  How  I  felt  aboiU  my 
first  straw  hat,  the  first  time  I  held  a  girl's  hand 
and  stuff  like  that. 
"Before  going  into  'Ah,  Wilderness,'  I  reviewed  the 
agonies  of  my  own  first  puppy  love  and  tried  to  bring 
the  life-and-dealh  grinuiess  of  il  all  into  llie  part  I  was  pla)ing. 
Believe  me,  this  'irot  growing  up'  is  serious  busincssl" 

Tom  Brown  thinks  dilferently.  "It  takes  a  well-developed  sense 
of  humor  to  pirt  over  the  first-long-panls  idea,"  he  declares. 
"  'Seveirleerr'  laughs  at  life,  wise-cracks  its  way  through  the 
adolesccirt  tragedies  and,  generally,  turns  hatrd-spriiigs  all  over 
the  place,  for  no  reason  at  all." 

So,  jirvcirilc  hi-jinks  are  the  order  of  ilriiigs  whh  Tom.  He 
dairces.  swims,  rides,  plays  tennis,  roller  skates  and  \vlro()ps  his 
head  off  at  the  fights. 

"I  throw  a  nrean  bean-bag.  too."  he  grirrs.  ".And  if  air) body 
wants  a  'fourth'  for  a  game  of  Tost  Office'  ...  I" 

^'oii  can't  piir  him  dowir.  If  there  was  a  pri/c  for  perpetual 
molioir.  'roiri  would  \\in  il.  hands  down    \C.()>i  I  in  iicd  <ni  fxiiic'  ~>^] 


33 


Players  Win 
Fabulous  Riches 

The  Actor  In  The  Movies  Is  Born  With  A  Talent.  For  Him 
No  Years  Of  Study  Are  Necessary^  And  Luxury  Is  His  Portion. 

ByL 


(Upper  left)  Robert 
Taylor  is  really 
gifted.  (Left)  To 
many  critics  Bette 
Davis  is  as  great  as 
any  actress  in  Amer- 
ica. (Right) 
In  one  pic- 
ture Deanna 
Durbin  has 
come  into  her 
birthright. 


have  to  wait  for  the  world  to  "discover" 
you  thirty-five  years  after  your  death  the 
way  the  world  did  Cezanne. 

That's  the  reason  I  always  sulk  and  go 
into  a  pet  when  I  hear  actors, 
and  I  mean  actresses,  too,  rav- 
ing and  ranting  over  thr'ir 
hardships,  viz.,  intervie\vs,  au- 
tographs, and  income  taxes.  I 
daresay  poor  Edgar  Allan  Poe, 
starving  in  his  little  cottage  up 
in  the  Bronx,  would  have  been 


IF  YOU  are  slightly  on  the  in- 
dolent side,  and  I  have  no  doubt 
but  what  you  are,  you  will  thrill 
to  this  message  that  I,  like  a  well 
mannered  medium,   have   for  you. 
Thanks  to  that  amazing  Hollywood, 
those    people    with    mysterious  and 
God-given  gifts,  people  who  feel  the 
flames  of  genius  burning  within,  need 
no  longer   spend   years  and  years  in 
thankless  apprenticeship,  need  no  longer 
die  of  starvation  in  a  garret,  unknown 
unwanted,  unappreciated. 

Heavens  no,  thanks  to  that  amazing 
Holl)wood  the  artist  can  now  die  snugly 
in  a  William  Haines  antique  bed  on  a  full 
stomach.  Acting,  with  the  aid  of  the 
camera,  has  become  the  easiest  art  in  the 
world.  And  if  you  feel  that  you  will  never 
be  happy  until  you  have  had  a  lling  at  the 
arts,  why  all  I've  got  to  say  is  that  if  you 
don't  try  acting  you  ought  to  have  your 
head  examined. 

Do  you  realize  that  the  actor  in  Holly- 
W'ood  receives  more  money  than  the  court 
painter  in  England?  1  hat  the  poet  laurcaie, 
Mr.  |ohn  Masdield,  is  a  pauper  comi)arc(l 
^vith  piadically  any  cliaiader  ailor  in 
Hollvwood?  Do  you  reali/c  ihal  singers  and 
nuisidans  rehearse,  practice,  vocali/c,  and 
run  scales  for  years  and  years  but  that  the 


Katharine  Hep- 
bum     did  not 

income  of  a  musician      have     to  wait 
in   a  lifetime  rarely      fo''  her  reward, 
e  (J  u  a  1  .s  the  m  o  n  e  y 
that  is  to  be  made 

b)  an  actor  in  Hollvwood  in  a  year?  Isn't 
it  perfectly  cntlnalling!  Lucky  you,  if  you 
select  acting  for  your  artistic  expression. 
(If  you  don't  you're  a  dope.)  Vou  won  t 


only  too  glad  to  have  had  an 
income  for  the  government  to 
tax— but,  after  all,  if  you  can 
only  get  ten  dollars  for  a  poem 
as  great  as  "The  Raven"  you 
can't  expect  the  government 
to  be  interested.  Did  it  ever 
occur  to  you  that  an  actor  is 
paid  more  for  one  minute  of 
his  time  on  the  set  than  Poe 
was  paid  for  "The  Raven,"  or 
for  that  matter,  for  any  of  his 
poems  and  stories? 


and  some  of  the  other  actors 
who  are  always  complaining, 
think  that  over.  Van  Gogh 
^vould  have  been  %ery  happy 
indeed  to  have  had  someone  ask  for  his 
aiuograph:  of  coiuse,  if  someone  had  of- 
fered to  buy  (during  his  lifetime)  one  of 
his  signed  paintings  he  ivould  have  been 
in  seventh  hea\en.  And  I  suggest  that 
Franchot  Tone,  and  some  of  the  actors  who 
are  always  griping  about  aiuographs,  think 
that  over.  Ves,  indeed,  acting  is  the  easiest, 
and  most  remunerative,  art  in  the  \vorld. 


34 


For  contrast.  The  library  wing  of  Harold  Lloyd's  home, 
the  splendid  approach  and  Harold  himself.  He  brought 
wholesome  comedy  to  the  screen  and  the  public  gladly  paid. 


The  humble  cottage  in  upper  New 
York     City,     where     lived  Edgar 
Allan  Poe,  recognized  as  America's 
pre-eminent  writer. 

\Vhcn  an  actress  i3la)s  a  neat  emotional 
scene  on  the  screen  she  usually  has  the 
satisfaction,  at  a  preview,  of  hearing  the 
audience  hreak  mto  wild  apphiuse.  Some- 
times the  audience  doesn't— sometimes  it 
giggles  instead— and  then  the  poor  actress 
sim|ily  loams  at  the  mouth  and  has  fifty 
million  fits  hecause  she  is  tuiappreciated. 
Bui,  after  all,  let  her  consider  that  she  only 
spent  two  days  on  that  scene  and  that 
Beetho\en  spent  years  and  years  on  his 
Filth  .S)mphoiiy  only  to  liave  it  booed 
mercilessly  by  the  public  the  night  it  was 
first  presented.  When  )our  elforts  of  a  life- 
time are  hissed  tlicn  )ou  really  know  the 
torture  of  a  broken  heart. 

To  obtain  perfection  in  any  art— except 
the  art  of  acting  lor  the  cinema— takes 
many  long  weaiy  \ears  and  plenty  of  the 
well  known  honest  sweat.  Nijinsky  did  not 
l)ecome  a  graceful,  beautiful  dancer  over 
night.  The  Russian  Ballet  does  not  practice 
a  few  weeks  and  then  go  on  and  clo  their 
number  like  the  girls  in  a  Bus  Berkeley 
ensemble.  If  you  really  \vant  to  suiter  for 
your  art  become  a  member  of  a  ballet. 

In  "One  Night  of  Love,"  the  excellent 
Grace  Moore  film  of  several  seasons  ago, 
we  saw  just  what  a  long  apprenticeship  a 


singer  must  go  through  before  she  can  face 
the  footlights  of  the  Metropolitan.  Study, 
study,  study,  and  darned  expensive  study, 
too.  Then  when  she  becomes  an  adult  with 
a  trained  voice  she  can  go  out  and  get  some 
money— if  she's  lucky. 

But  take  the  case  of  little  Deanna  DurDin 
in  Hollywood.  Deanna,  age  14  or  is  it  17, 
makes  one  pictine  ("Three  Smart  Girls  ") 
and  immediately  is  acclaimed  by  the  entire 
country.  What  with  her  radio  and  movie 
contracts  in  the  next  iew  years  she  will  very 
likely  make  more  money  before  she  is 
twenty  than  Galli  Curci  did  in  all  her  years 
at  the  Metropolitan. 

Most  of  the  painters  |3ut  in  years  of  con- 
centration before  they  even  sell  a  can\as, 
and  they  rareh  ever,  no  matter  how  jjop- 
ular  they  become,  get  into  the  big  money 
brackets.  The\  nuist  spend  vears  in  art 
school  ijerfccling  their  leclini(|uc,  years  in 
experimenting  with  colois,  antl  unless  they 
are  fortunate  enough  to  ha\e  an  inde- 
pendent income  they  become  fiillv  ac- 
cjuainted  with  the  seamy  side  of  life.  And 
the  future?  They  never  know.  It's  a  com- 
plete gamble.  .As  a  matter  of  fact,  a  great 
many  of  .America's  most  promising  painters, 
I  have  discovered,  arc  on  WPA  doles  at 
this  time. 

But  a  young  kid  like  Tom  Brown,  he's 
:;i  I'm  told,  has  trust  fimds  and  annuities 
so  ananged  that  b\'  the  lime  he  is  twenly- 


five  he  can  retire  if  he  likes.  Imagine,  at 
twent)-fi\e!  Why  an  artist  hasn't  even  be- 
gun to  get  into  his  stride  by  t^ventv-five. 
Jackie  Coogan  came  of  age  not  so  long  ago 
and  came  into  several  cool  millions  of  his 
own  money.  There's  no  other  art  that  1 
know  of  where  kids  can  become  million- 
aires before  they're  hardh  out  of  their 
teens.  Try  to  do  it  on  \(nn  \i(ilin. 

.\s  you  well  know  scientists  work  des- 
perately most  of  their  li\cs  belore  thev  ran 
prove  their  ihcoiies.  and  somelinies  the\ 
never  do.  RemenilKi  .  bonis  I'astcur  \vas  an 
old  man,  broken  in  health  and  bodv,  be- 
fore he  was  recogni/ed  by  the  .-Vcadem\  in 
France.  He  nc\er  did  have  anv  mone\.  And 
Einstein  was  well  in  the  ncighboi  hood  ol 
sixlv  before  he  ])ro\ed  his  iheoiN. 

lUil  \oung  Robert  'Fa^lor  bad  a  theor\ 
that  he  was  an  actor.  And  it  onh  took  him 
a  Ncai  to  pro\c  his  theory  to  Metro.  He 
didn't  ha\c  to  go  through  years  of  appren- 
liieship  and  struggle,  he  didn't  ha\e  lo 
siudv  and  rehearse  and  go  mad  \\itli 
despair.  Me  simply  had  to  smile  and  look 
handsome,  and  that  was  exactlv  whal  the 
|)ul)li(  \\anie(l.  If  the  salarv  of  most  of  the 
scientists  in  the  United  Slates,  during  the 
year  i9;i7,  should  be  stacked  up.  it  would 
still  look  like  a  mere  drop  in  the  biukci 
compared  lo  what  Bob  Taylor  \\\)\  kiuuL 
down  during  I  he  same  lime. 

\C,<)iil i inicd  (III  /v/yc  7-,  I 


35 


Looking  Over  TKe  Lots  And 
Studying  The  Studios  W^itK  

S.  R.  Mook 


Joan  Blondell  and  Fernand 
Gravet,  the  French  motion  pic- 
ture star,  in  a  scene  from  "The 
King    and    the    Chorus  Girl." 


SO  THE  holidays  ha\e  come 
and  gone,  leaving  a  rosy  glow- 
behind  them,  to  say  nothing 
of  eggnogg  all  over  the  divan 
and  a  couple  of  glasses  broken 
out  of  the  new  set  Dick  and 
Joby  Arlen  gave  me,  and  also  a 
couple  of  cigarette  burns  on  the 
neu-  carpet.  But  those  are  small 
matters  and  everything  is  hunk\- 
dory  as  I  set  out  for  

Paramount 
TT'S  rainy  over  the  rest  of  Los 
1  Angeles  today  but  on  Stage  6 
at  Paramount  the  sun  is  shin- 
ing, for  we  are  right  in  the  mid- 
dle of  Panama  where  Carole 
Lombard,  in  a  very  lovely  and 
very  revealing  gown,  is  being 
married  to  Fred  MacMurray. 
One  look  at  Carole  and  that  guy 
certainly  knows  what  he's  get- 
ting. And  he's  getting  all  the 
best  of  it,  if  you  ask  me. 

There's  certainly  nothing  no\el  about  the 
plot  but  Carole  and  Fred  lia\e  a  wav  of 
reading  lines  that  makes  )ou  forget  plot 
and  like  it.  In  addition,  there  are  the  rab- 
bitty  Charles  Bullcrworth  and  the  crvptic 
Jean  Dixon  to  help  things  along. 

When  I  come  on  ihc  set  Carole  is  reclin- 
ing in  a  chair.  "It  s  the  Mook!  "  she  screams, 
pointing  at  me.  Nalinallv  all  e\cs  follow 
her  linger.  Being  a  liinid  soul  I  redden,  trip 
over  a  cable  and  land  in  a  lump  at  her 
feet.  "The  time  I've  wasted  trving  to  n\akc 
somcihing  of  you,"  she  jibes. 

"Well,  I'm  still  al  yom-  feet,"  I  come 
back.  "What  you  dohig  In  lluii  i;cl  ii|)  at 
tiiis  lime  of  llie  morning?" 

"Mr.  MacMunav  and  I  are  '^ettin'^  mu- 
ricd,"  she  inlorms  me 


Harry  Carey,  Frances  Dee,  Gary  Cooper,  George  Raft  and  Olympe  Bradna 
in  an  amusing  scene  from  "Souls  at  Sea." 


"Shotgun  wedding?"  I  ask  sympatheticalh . 

"Me?"  she  screams  once  more.  "Ha!  " 

"//  the  arlisles  don't  mind,"  the  director 
interrupts,  "I'd  like  to  shoot  the  wedding." 

"I'd  like  to  shoot  the  groom,"  I  nnitter, 
glaring  at  MacMurray  as  I  realize  that 
Carole  is  lost  to  me  roie\er— again. 

So  they  shoot  the  wedding.  Tlie  ccremonv 
is  in  Spanish— or  Mexican  and  an  inter- 
preter interprets  it  lor  Carole  and  I  red. 
"\oi\  are  now  marry,"  he  finishes. 

Fred  merely  looks  at  the  bride.  "It's  cus- 
tomary to  kiss  the  bride,"  Carole  suggests, 
so  Fred  gives  her  an  inienthusiastic  peck. 

"Cm!"  orders  ihe  director. 

"I'll  bet  that's  the  first  time  \ou  ever 
had  to  remind  a  guy  to  kiss  you,"  I  grin 
at  Carole. 

■■  V  t\pi(al  Mook  crack!"  she  \ells.  "r\e 


been  wailing  for  that  ever  since  voii  came." 

Well,  you  earned  it,  toots.  I'll'  learn  von 
to  trifle  with  mv  affections. 


Next  we  ha\e  Gary  Cooper,  Frances  Dee 
and  George  Raft  in  "Souls  at  Sea.  " 

Now  don't  ask  me  what  this  is  about 
because  e\en  the  i5eople  who  re  working  on 
the  picture  don't  know.  The  storv  isn't 
finished.  ^Vouldn't  vou  think  after'  Para- 
moimt  \vrole  olf  .S900.000  on  "Hotel  Im- 
peri.al,"  when  Marlene  Dietrich  walked  out 
on  it  because  she  couldn't  see  the  script, 
that  the\  would  alwa\s  ha\e  it  down  in 
black  and  white  before  thev  started  shoot- 
ing? But,  no!  They  go  right  on  doing  the 
way  ihe\'ve  ahsays  done'and  mv  co'linnn 
and  I  can  go  to  blazes  as  far  as  finding 
out  the  plot. 


36 


All  I  know  is  Gary  and  Frances  are 
dancing  in  the  salon  of  "The  Star  of  Fin- 
land" and  so  are  George  Raft  and  Olympe 
Bradna. 

"—and  I  have  to  confess  to  you,  because 
it's  the  only  honest  thing  to  do,"  Olympe 
confesses.  "You  told  me  abotit  yourself,  who 
you  were  and  what  you  did— a  merchant  of 
■  the  high  seas.  A  somebody  who  means 
something  in  this  world.  And  I've  told  you 
nothing— who  I  am— or  where  I  came  from." 

"You  don't  have  to,"  George  assures  her. 
"I  know.  You  came  from  " 

"The  sky,"  Olympe  finishes.  "That  was 
nice  of  you.  Fll  always  remember  it.  But 
you  don't  knots',  Powdah.  I'm  just  a  servant 
—just  a  lady's  maid.  At  least  I  was.  I  was 
going  to  America  just  to— just  to— I'm  so 
sorry,  Powdah." 

Just  to  what?  I  wonder.  I  hate  all  this 
shilly-shallying.  But  George  evidently  knows. 
He  holds  her  eyes  with  his.  Suddenly  she 
goes  into  his  arms.  There  is  a  moment's 
silence  as  his  cheek  caresses  her  hair. 

"Did  I  ever  tell  you  about  the  sunflower?" 
he  asks.  "It  looks  up  to  the  sun— just  like 
I'm  doin'  to  you.  Only  the  sun  ain't  nothin' 
—and  you  are— you're  Babsie." 

Well,  the  captain  (Harry  Carey)  is  com- 
ing down  the  stairs  with  his  arms  full  of 
bottles  and  bundles  of  food.  He  pays  no 
attention  to  George  and  Olympe  but  stops 
alongside  Gary  and  Frances,  and  I  don't 
blame  him,  although  that's  no  crack  at  the 
other  two. 

"The  Captain  is  entertaining  a  few 
choice  guests  tonight,"  he  says  with  a 
ivink,  "and— don't  tell  this  to  a  soul,  but 
he's  decided  you  two  are  the  choicest.  Look 
at  it— sparkling  Burgundy,  Camembert, 
Russian  rye— and  all  for  nothing.  Is  that 
amazing?" 

That  Raft  is  no  fool.  He  can  smell  food 
farther  than  Pete  DeGrasse  can  smell  Wally 
Hally.  He  stops  dancing,  grabs  Olympe  by 
the  hand  and  drags  her  up. 


"Stupendous,  captain,"  Gary  is  laughing, 
"but  really  " 

"Don't  pay  any  attention  to  him.  Cap- 
tain," George  cautions  Carey.  "He's  aivfully 
shy." 

Carey  looks  quickly  at  Raft,  then  com- 
pares the  number  of  bottles  under  his  arm. 
Raft  knows  what  he  is  thinking  and  says, 
"An'  he  don't  drink." 

"Oh,"  Carey  remarks  in  a  relieved  tone 


(and  how  -^vell  I  know  that  feeling),  "would 
you  two  like  to  join  me?  ' 

"Thank  you,"  says  George  gratefully. 

The  captain  leads  the  way.  George  links 
his  arm  in  Gary's,  his  left  hand  still  hold- 
ing 'Lympe's  and  the  four  people  start 
after  the  captain.  George  looks  up  at  Gary 
and  inquires,  ".\in't  I  the  clever  one?" 

The  scene  is  over.  Gary  comes  up  and 
shakes  hands.  "Have  a  good  time  in  New 
York?"  I  put  it  up  to  him. 

"S\vel!,"  says  Gary. 

"I  didn't  read  about  any  mobs  tipping 
over  a  taxi  to  get  to  you  the 
way  they  did  Gable,  "  I  jibe. 

"Oh,  Gables  a  hot  shot.  " 
Gary  grins.  "I'm  just  an  old 
married  man»" 

There  doesn't  seem  to  be 
any  answer  to  that  one  so  I 
try  a  new  tack.  "Arlen's  bought 
a  new  boat. "  I  offer. 

"You  don't  say  so!"  Gary 
ejaculates.  "Ho\\'  is  he?  1 
haven't  seen  Buck  in  years. 
Tell  him  to  call  me  tip." 


Next,  we  have  "Clarence." 
This  is  one  of  Booth  Tarking- 
ton's  plays— and  what  a  play! 
If  I  live  to  be  a  thousand  (God 
[Coulinited  on  page  85] 


Simone  Simon  and 
James  Stewart  as  the 
famous  lovers  in 
"Seventh  Heaven." 
This  picture,  which 
brought  Janet  Gaynor 
and  Charles  Farrell  to 
fame,  offers  a  splendid 
opportunity  to  these 
newcomers. 


37 


TKe  Players  In  Pictures  Have  Homes  And 
Families^  /\nd  TKe  Days  Of  ^^Sleeper  Jumps^'^ 
A.nc[   ^^Living    In   A.   Trunk^^   Are  Over. 


TS  HOLLYWOOD  really  a  factory-town  of 
I  glorified  wage  slaves,  where  your  favorites 

lead  a  life  of  ballyhoo  at  so  much  per 
week?  Where,  to  be  put  under  contract 
means  that  the  producer  owns  you  body 
and  soul.  Where  even  the  labor  laws  pre- 
vailing in  steel  and  meat  packing  plants 
do  not  exist.  Where  artists  of  fine  sensi- 
bilities are  kicked  about,  trod  upon,  and 
told,  "Smile,  darn  you,  smile." 

Well,  screen  acting  is  not  a  perpetual 
holiday  in  the  palmy  luxuriance  of  Beverly 
Hills,  with  sun-baths,  polo  games  and  ten- 
nis matches  during  the  day,  and  prize-fights 
and  the  Trocadero  at  night.  It  has  its  drau'- 
back.  It  requires  some  work  now  and  then— 
at  \vages  up  to  eight  or  nine  thousand 
smackers  a  week. 

We  asked  Edward  Arnold,  Charles  Boyev, 
Walter  Connolly,  and  Brian  Donlevv  whdt 
they  really  think  of  Holly^vood,  to  dra^v 
up  a  credit  and  debit  sheet  of  the  movie 
capital,  listing  its  assets  and  liabilities  as 
compared  to  the  stage.  All  four  of  them 
have  passed  through  the  rigors  of  the  the- 
atre, and  are  actors  of  reputation. 

"It  isn't  exactly  an  easy  life  we  live  out 
here,"  Ed\\'ard  Arnold  said,  "but  I  love  it. 
You  see,  I'm  a  family  man,  and  for  the  first 
time  in  my  life  I  have  a  real  home  of  my 
own.  I  just  bought  a  house— the  otie  thing 
I've  always  ivanted  but  couldn't  have. 
Hollywood  made  it  possible.  There  is  a 
title  for  your  story,  Leon.  'Holhnvood  made 
it  possible!'  "  And  the  hefty  .\rnold,  who 
shoved  his  compelling  personality  over  the 
screen  as  "Nero  Wolfe"  and  "Diamond  fini 
Brady"  and  "General  Cutter"  and  "Barney 
Glasgow,"  shook  ^vith  a  hearty  laugh. 

"I  ahvays  said  to  Mrs.  yVrnold  and  the 
kids— when  I  buy  a  house,  I'll  still  have 
money  in  the  bank.  As  you  kno^^■.  I  ^\  as 
born  in  an  eastside  ten- 
ement in  New  York.  ^  

My  father  died  when  I  i 
was  10,  and  five  years 
later  my  mother  fol- 
lowed him  to  the 
grave,  I  don't  want  to 
dramatize  the  difficul- 
ties I  had  as  a  boy,  but 
I  had  to  quit  school  at 
10  and  help  support 
my  mother  and  four 
brothers  and  sisters.  I 
didn't  have  a  chance  to 
go  through  grammar 
school."  His  powerful 
blue  eyes  narrowed  to 
a  steely  gaze,  and  he 
took  a  deep  breath.  "I 
tried  different  trades, 
but  I  didn't  like  them. 
I  had  the  acting  bug. 
When  I  \v  a  s  15  I 
landed  a  job  as  juve- 
nile understudy  with  a 
.Shakespearean  reper- 
tory company,  and 
went  on  the  road.  I 
was  in  stock  eleven 
years,  touring  the 
country  from  Portland, 
Maine,  to  Portland, 
Oregon.  My  stock  ca- 
reer ended  with  a  New 
York  play  in  which  I 
made  (jinie  a  hit. 

"In  all  the  years  I've 
been  in  the  theatre  I 
was  never  thrown  out 
of  a  hold  for  non-pay- 
ment of  rent,  never 
went  hungry.  I  wish, 


for  your  sake,  I  had  a  sob  story  to  tell  you! 
Writers  ask  me:  'Has  nothing  ever  happened 
to  you?'  There  is  a  lady  who  is  doing  a 
story  about  me  for  the  Saturday  Evening 
Post.  The  other  night,  we  sat  up  imtil 
about  two  o'clock  in  the  morning,  trying 
to  dig  up  incidents  from  my  theatrical  life 
that  would  make  interesting  reading,  but 
darn  it,  I  couldn't  tell  her  anything.  I  al- 
ways made  good  money,  for  a  man  of  sim- 
ple tastes.  I  have  averaged  as  high  as  S430 
a  week  in  the  theatre.  1  had  a  tough  time 
only  in  1919.  We  were  doing  a  war 
play.  It  opened  on  November  5,  and 
on  November  1 1  the  armistice  was 
signed.  Naturally,  people  didn't  care 
to  see  war  plays  any  more,  and  I 
foimd  myself  out  of  a  job.  I  didn't 
work  for  eight  months.  Our  savings 
ran  pretty  low,  we  had  to  borro^v 
some  money.  I  had  married  in  Chi- 
cago, in  1916.  It's  tough  to  be  broke 
when  you  have  a  wife  and  a  baby 
to  take  care  of. 

"Before  Hollywood  dis- 
covered me,  I  was  in  pic- 
tines  for  two  years,  with 
the  old  Essanay  Company 
in  Chicago.  During  this 
period  of  my  idleness  I 
went  to  see  a  motion  pic- 
ture agent  in  New  York, 
hoping  tO'  get  some  ^vork. 
He  laughed  at  me.  He  said 
he  couldn't  jeopardize  his 
professional  standing,  that 
he  handled  only  big  actors. 
I  had  been  a  leading  man 
with  the  Essanay  Company, 
but  what  was  Essanay  com- 
pared to  Fox,  the  studio 
where  most  of  his  clients 


Edward  Arnold  studying  a  script 
in  the  attractive  dining  room  of 
his  Hollywood  home.  (Right) 
Arnold,  the  always  successful 
actor,  who  has  never  been  home- 
less nor  ever  been  hungry. 


38 


J 


Sitting  Pretty 

No 


TKere  Is  A  Particular  Charm 
That  An  Actor  In  Pictures  Aiust 
Have.  A/lany  Players  Arc  Tested 
For   It    But   Few    Can  Deliver. 

By  L  eon  jurmeUan 


Walter  Connolly  likes  Hol- 
lywood: "Here  an  actor  has 
more  leisure  than  he  can 
have  in  New  York."  (Right) 
Charles  Boyer  has  a  pleas- 
ant word  for  us:  "Ameri- 
cans have  a  natural  talent 
for  acting." 


LAINT 


were  under  coiilvact.  No,  he  couldn't  even 
consider  me.  1  was  hurt.  But  1  remembered 
the  advice  an  old  newspaperman  gave  me 
when  1  was  a  boy  trying  to  make  my  way 
through  the  world.  He  said,  'Son,  never 
lose  your  smile,  never  lose  your  sense  of 
humor,  no  matter  what  hajipcns.'  I  never 
tried  again  to  get  into  the  movies.  'Some 
day,'  I  said  to  myself,  'they  will  come  after 
me.'  " 

And  they  did.  Arnold  was  in  I.os  Angeles 
during  the  Olympic:  Games,  playing  in  a 
.\ew  \oTk  show,  "Whistling  in  the  Dark," 
when  several  movie  magnates  yaniiTiercd 
and  dickeied  lor  his  services,  \ou  know  llic 
rest.  Today,  he  is  one  of  the  higtiesi  paid 
stars  in  the  biisiness. 


"But  now  that  I  can  have  the  luxuries  I 
used  to  dream  about,  I  don't  go  after  them. 
Too  busy.  That's  the  irony  of  my  success! 

"As  you  see,  I  have  no  grudge  against 
the  theatre.  I  have  only  pleasant  meinories, 
and  no  regrets  as  a  stage  actor.  You  can't 
accuse  me  of  being  s\veetened  by  the  movie 
coin.  Compared  to  the  stage  actor,  I  don't 
care  how  successful  he  might  be,  the  movie 
star  leads  an  almost  ideal  existence.  I  can't 
think  of  a  better  place  to  bring  up  my 
children  than  Hollywood.  They  grew  like 
mushrooms  after  we  moved  out  here.  Holly- 
wood has  made  it  possible  for  me  to  give 
them  a  home  and  other  advantages  I  didn't 
have  as  a  boy.  If  the  stage  offered  me  the 
same  salary,  I  would  still  prefer  the  screen." 

Charles  Boyer  is  a  stellar  name  on  the 
Parisian  stage.  He  is  a  graduate  of  the 
Sorbonne,  where  he  studied  philosophy,  and 
the  famous  Conservatoire  of 
Drama.  His  specialt)  is  inen- 
tal  rather  than  physical  parts. 
He  has  the  same  passion  for 
perfection  in  acting  as  Flau- 
bert had  for  the  niol  jusle— 
the  exact  word.  He  is  noted 
for  his  dramatic  criticisms 
and  hook  reviews  in  the 
leading  literary  journals  of  France.  An  in- 
terview with  him  is  a  lesson  in  the  art  of 
acting. 

"Not  only  the  American  cinema,  but  also 
the  American  stage  is  tlie  best  in  the 
world,"  he  told  us  in  his  fluent,  even 
though  accented  F^nglish,  meanwhile  han- 
dling his  cigarette  in  that  elegant  manner 
which  distinguishes  the  cultined  cosmo- 
polite. "The  plays  I  saw  in  New  York- 
well,  they  were  ierrific!"  Boyer  likes  oin- 
ihunderwords.  "Believe  me,  the  American 
stage  was  a  revelation  to  me.  Americans 
have  a  natmal  talent  for  acting  not  |)os- 
sessed  bv  aii\  otlui  nation.  1  ha\'e  oilcn 
wondered  win.  It  seems  to  me.  the  free 
and  eas\  maimer  in  which  American  chil- 


Brian  Donlevy 
was  born  in 
Ireland,  but  he 
grew  up  in  Wis- 
consin. 


dren  grow  has  much  to  do  with  it. 

"A  French  actor  is  likely  to  say,  'Sit 
down!'  in  an  elocutionary  tone,  as  if  speak- 
ing some  classic  lines  in  the  Comc^die  Fran- 
caise.  An  American  actor  will  say  simply 
and  natiually,  'Sit  down.'  Only  by  yeais  of 
study  and  practice  does  the  French  actor 
develop  an  easy  and  natural  style  of  de- 
livery, ni  grant  that  he  may  eventually  go 
beyond  the  American  actor  in  interpreting 
the  characters  he  is  playing,  but  when  we 
consider  French  actors  and  .\merican  actors 
as  a  whole,  the  superiority  of  the  latter 
cannot  be  denied. 

"There  is  a  tendency  on  the  part  of  many 
intellectuals  to  disparage  the  cinema,  ancl 
particularly  the  American  cinema.  This  is 
unfortiuiate,  and  to  be  deeply  regretted. 
The  cinema  is  a  new  art  form  and  does 
not  ha\e  the  experience  and  traditions  of 
the  theatre,  but  it  has  already,  within  the 
past  few  years,  ]3roduced  things  of  real 
artiviic  merit,  and  has  magnificent  poten- 
tialities. 

"We  have  some  dramatic  critics  in 
France,  who  may  praise,  now  and  then,  a 
French  pictine,  but  never  an  American- 
made  ]iicturc.  They  believe  Holly\\ood 
films,  being  produced  by  factory  methods 
for  mass  consumption,  cannot  possibh  have 
artistic  value.  In  in\  opinion,  wide  popular 
ajjpeal  is  not  onh  against  tiiie  art,  but  is 
a  necessary  condition  of  it.  Because  of  this 
narrow,  prejudiced  viewpoint  the  French 
cinema  suffers,  and  .Ameiican  pictures  con- 
tinue to  be  the  most  popular  in  the  world. 

"I  find  com])letc  artistic  satisfaction  in 
the  cinema.  exce]it  for  one  thing— I  miss 
that  direct  coiUact  \vith  the  audience  the 
stage  actor  enjovs.  To  icnew  this  contact, 
film  actors  should  return  to  the  theatre  now 
\C<>iil'nuicd  on  j^tii:''  76] 


39 


Freddie  Bartholomew 
and  Mickey  Rooney 
are  planning  great 
things  for  the  future. 


FREDDIE  BARTHOLOMEW  and 
Mickey  Rooney,  aged  respectively 
twelve  and  sixteen,  are  firm  friends. 
Freddie,  as  everybody  knows,  is  English. 
Mickey  is  Irish,  American-born.  They  \  „ 
are  just  about  as  opposite  in  nature,  ap-  !  f 
pearance  and  tastes  as  any  two  people 
you  can  imagine. 

But  they  have  one  bond  in  connnon. 
They  look  to  motion  pictures  for  their 
collective  futures  ...  not  as  actors,  as 
you  might  very  well  think,  but  in  posi- 
tions behind  the  camera. 

Freddie  intends  to  be  a  writer. 
Mickey  has  settled  upon  direction. 

Now,  for  two  such  youthful  members  of  the  film  colony  already 
to  have  definitely  decided  what  they  will  be  when  they  grow  up, 
considering  the  fact  that  they  now  are  actors  of  more  than  usual 
talent  and  with  brilliant  meccas  beckoning,  is  exceptional,  to  say 
the  least.  Ask  the  average  juvenile  of  the  screen  toward  what  end 
he  is  directing  his  energies  and  ten  to  one  he'll  pipe  up  that  he 
will  continue  his  acting  career.  But  not  Freddie  and  Mickey. 

"I  would  like  very  much  to  look  at  a  screen  production  and  to 
know  that  it  was  I  who  conceived  the  story  and  the  characters," 
says  Fieddie,  in  his  precise  manner  of  speaking. 

"I  want  to  be  able  to  look  at  a  picture  and  say  I  was  responsible 
for  its  success,"  positively  asserts  the  more  practical-minded 
Mickey. 

An  extraordinary  parallel  may  be  drawn  between  these  two 
friends,  one  so  gentle  in  speech  and  actions,  the  other  staccato- 
speaking  and  thinking,  intent  every  moment  upon  the  joy  of 
action. 

"As  long  as  I  can  remember,  I  have  wanted  to  write,"  Freddie 
confides,  earnestly.  "When  I  saw  my  first  cinema,  oh  .so  many  years 
ago"— Freddie  still  has  to  grow  a  long  gray  beard-"I  thought, 
'Some  day  I  will  wiiie  a  slory  sucii  as  this  and  people  will  "say 
it  is  mine.'  Ever  since  then  I  have  planned  to  be  a  writer,  al- 
though I  will  say  that  for  a  while  I  almost  decided  to  give  it  up 
to  become  a  jockey." 

Freddie,  as  serious  of  mien  as  though  he  were  a  judge  about  to 
pass  sentence,  sat  very  still  while  he  commented  upon  this  "life- 
long" aspiration.  He  was  dressed  for  his  role  in  "Captains 
Courageous,"  in  rough,  blue  ivooien-^.  .ind  he  i)errhed  a  ballereil 
sou'wester  on  the  hack  of  liis  head. 

Mickey,  lounging  nearby-boih  are  Icalmed  in  Metro's  piciur- 
ization  of  the  Kipling  sea  classic— and  garbed  in  similar  aitire, 

40 


spoke    up    in    an    equally    serious  manner. 

"When  I  appeared  in  my  first  picture  I  was 
only  four,  but  I  remember  that  my  ambition  to 
be  a  director  dated  from  that  day.  Of  course, 
then,  I  suppose,  I  wanted  to  be  a  director  be- 
cause he  gave  orders.  Now,  though,  I  want  to 
be  a  director  because  he  contributes  something 
definitely  real  to  the  screen  and  to  progress." 
Odd,  how  both  these  lads  from  their  earliest 
recollections    have   held  the 
thought  .  .  .  Freddie  to  be  au- 
thor, Mickey  to  be  director,  and 
that  the  idea  should  have  been 
born  at  about  the  same  period 
in  their  respective  careers. 

Fully  a  year  has  passed  since 
they  began  to  compare  notes 
about  the  future,  their  hopes, 
their  plans,  their  ambitions.  It 
started  when  they  first  met  on 
the  "Little  Lord  Fauntleroy" 
set,  in  ^vhich  Freddie  enacted 
the  title  role  and  Mickey  played 
his  bootblack-friend. 

Freddie,  at  that  time,  still  was 
the  reserved  little  boy  of  "David 
Copperfield"    memory.    It  re- 
^  quired  several  weeks  ere  he  and 

"    ,  Mickey   reached   the   plane  to 

which  they  have  held  ever  since, 
for  the  English  lad  ^^•asn't  ac- 
customed to  the  frankness  and 
,.   .      .,       ,  liail-fellow-well-met  attitude  that 

distinguishes  the  American  Mickey.  But  after  the  ice  ^vas  broken 
they  got  along  famously. 

Mickey  it  was  who  first  drew  from  Freddie  his  long-cherished 
ideal.  I  reddie  had  never  mentioned  it  to  anybody  besides  his 
Ainu  Cissie  and  she  had  kept  his  secret  iiniolate.  For  his  part, 
Mickey  confessed  his  dream  of  days  to  come  .  .  .  and  an  even 
stronger  bond  of  friendship  resulted.  To  the  boys,  directing  and 
writing  ran  in  much  the  same  channels. 

Of  course,  both  Freddie  and  his  Aunt  Ci.ssie  have  concentrated 
upon  his  acting.  Long  ago  the  aunt,  recognizing  the  spark  of 
genius  in  her  young  neiihew.  encouraged  the  cultivation  of  his 
unusual  powers  of  concentraiion  and'niemory  and  taught  him 
(luiion  and  elocution,  including  in  her  [Coiu'hnied  on  page  90] 


His  career  begins:  Scene  from  flie 
silenf   picture,   "TKe  Winning  of 
Barbara  Worth." 


In  "Farewell  to  Arms,"  he  played 
opposite  the  famous  actress,  Helen 
Hayes. 


Gary 
others 


reached  a  level 
in    "Lives  of 
Lancer." 


ibove  all 
I  Bengal 


"Mr.  Deeds  Goes  To  Town" — one 
of  the  best   pictures  of  I93fr— 
in  which  Gary  Cooper  scored. 


TO 

Gary 
Cooper 


e  pioneers  of  the  West  saw 
ty  after  city  grow  from  the 
mpty  wastelands  and  prairies, 
d  Gary  has  seen  the  em- 
re  of  the  screen  grow  from 
even  less  inspiring  beginnings. 


HE  HAS  made  so  great 
a  number  of  pictures, 
Gary  is  now  educated 
in  the  art.  Naturally  he  has 
seen  himself  on  the  screen 
many  a  time,  and  if  any- 
thing will  keep  a  man  from 
conceit  that  will. 

Gary  has  found  out  the 
priceless  secret  of  screen 
acting,  which  is  that  the 
camera  photographs  the 
actor's  thoughts;  so  he  acts 
with  his  mind.  When  he 
plays  a  given  part  it  is 
his  mind  that  assumes  the 
personality  of  the  character 
called  for.  Thus  Gary  has 
become  one  of  the  best 
performers  on  the  screen. 


His    next  is 

''Souls  at 
Sea,"  a  story 
of  sailing-ship 
days. 


THAT 

COME=HlTHER 

Look 

The  Beauty  Of  W  omen  Is  The  Back= 
Sround  That  Oives  Promise  And 
Alakes  The  Provocative  Olance  Of  The 
Eyes  Eloquent  With  \Varm  Invitation. 


(Above )  The  always 
lovely  Loretta  Young 
sends  her  charm  vibra- 
tions over  the  wire. 
(Left)  Another  of  those 
clever  French  mam'- 
selles  is  Lily  Pons. 


Simone    Simon    is  the 
mystery  qirl,  but  good 
lucic  will  not  long  resist 
her  appealing  glance. 


And  so  she  became  en- 
gaged fo  be  marrred! 
No  finer  complimen-l' 
can  be  given  to  Jeanette 
MacDonald's  capfivat- 
ing  personalify. 


A PLAYER  is  in  the  business 
of  making  faces,  in  a  nice 
way  of  course.  If  the  girl  in 
the  play  is  gay  or  glum,  inquisitive 
or  intriguing,  it  is  the  business  of 
the  actress  to  arrange  her  features 
accordingly.  And  among  all  the  ex- 
pressions in  the  repertoire  of  an 
actress,  the  look  that  fascinates, 
that  sjjeaks  of  love,  and  confesses 
that  all  defenses  are  down  and  who 
cares  can  illumine  only  the  face  of 
a  woman  blessed  with  a  mind  and 
soul  capable  of  love. 


(Above)  June  Lang  has  siren  eyes,  a  will- 
ing mouth  and  her  actress  reputation  is 
blooming.  (Left)  Jean  Arthur  is  on  her 
third  career  and  making  good  headway. 
Her  "come-hither"  is  magnetic. 


Treasures  Ahead! 


There  A^re  Exciting  Pictures 
^^In  The  Can/'^  As  They  Say 
In  Hollywood/  For  The  Fatu 
To  Enjoy. 


Now  we  can  learn  all  aboul 
Hollywood — in  color,  too. 
"A  Sfar  Is  Born,"  with 
Fredric  March  and  Janet 
Gaynor,  is  a  story  of  "what 
could  happen."  (Below)  In 
"Elephant  Boy,"  the  ele- 
phant, Kala  Nag,  lifts  the 
boy  to  the  roof  of  a  hut. 
But  gently. 


Paul  Robeson  leas 
the  way  in  "Kint 
Solomon's  Mines. 
Cedric  Hardwick^ 
Roland  Youn^ 
Anna  Lee  and  Joh 
Loder  are  in  fh 
cast. 


A  fa  mous  old 
stage  play,  "The 
Last  of  Mrs. 
Cheyney, 
to  life  again  on 
the  screen.  Rob- 
ert Montgomery 
and  Joan  Craw- 
ford. 


A  London  film, 
"Men  Are  Not 
Sods,"  with 
A.  E.  Mathews 
and  M  i  r  i  a  I 
Hopkins. 


Romany    caravans  in 
"  _  ^        "Wings  of  the  Morn- 
ing,"   an   English  pic- 


ture in  color. 


Outdoors  Belongs 
Everyone! 


The  Sun  Shines  For 
An  -Nature  Is  A 
Screen  Favorite. 


THE  theatrical  producer,  with  paint  and  canvas,  tries  to  give  stage 
shows  the  feeling  of  outdoor  settings.  The  only  successes  along  these 
lines  are  dark  scenes.  But,  in  the  movies,  the  camera  captures 
natural  backgrounds  so  truthfully  that  the  screen  seems  almost  like 
a  window  through  which  we  can  look  on  land  and  sea.  Some  studios 
spend  royally  on  sets.  This  is  fine  for  scene  painters  and  designers,  but 
the  atmosphere  of  reality  on  which  the  punch  of  the  story  depends  is 
best  secured  direct  from  nature.  If  a  company  could  have  the  exclusive 
right  to  natural  backgrounds  they  would  stampede  the  business.  How- 
ever "Outdoors  Belongs  To  Everyone." 


Clark  Gable  and 
brilliant  casi  are  mak- 
ing "Parnell."  A  jaunf- 
!ng-car  and  an  Irish 
homestead  supply  at- 
mosphere. 


Brian  Aherne  and  Merle  Oberon,  in  "Beloved  Enemy,"  take 
a  walk  midst  the  upland  heather.  (Below)  Noah  Beery, 
Jr.,  and  Julian  Rivero  in  "Treve,"  a  story  of  sheepherders 
which  gains  our  interest  because  of  the  natural  setting. 


Health  Pays  ends  in 

Happiness.  Players  Must 
Keep  In  Perfect  Condition. 


THE  ambitious  girls  of  Pictureville  have  the 
greatest  respect  for  the  screen  and  their 
careers.  They  work  patiently  over  every 
muscle  in  their  bodies  seeking  perfection.  No 
one  is  too  limber  or  too  graceful  for  the  screen. 
Then,  when  they 
dance,  they  thrill  with 
the    joy    of  motion. 


Exercising  with  her 
arms  while  she  jumps 
is  Alice  Faye's  fa- 
vorite  beauty  trick. 


(Left)  George 
Murphy  and  Doris 
Nolan  dancing  in 
"Top  of  the  Town," 
the  Universal  musi- 
cal extravanganza. 
(Right)  24  times  be- 
fore breakfast!  Mel- 
ba  Marshall  touches 
her  toes  and  keeps 
her  figure  trim  and 
supple. 


Although  patrician  Elissa 
Land!  chooses  red  flowers 
on  a  white  background,  the 
design  ot  her  attractive 
print  is  quite  conservative. 
A  pleated  flounce  fastened 
with  a  shirred  ruff  provides 
a  graceful  dip  to  the  skirt. 
With  this  formal  gown 
Elissa  wears  a  pearl  neck- 
lace and  twin  pearl  brace- 
lets. 


Vivid  prints  in  widely  spaced  designs  are  an  exciting  new 
style  this  year.  Mary  Astor's  strikingly  simple  gown  has  a 
flower  motif  in  Sicilian  purple,  Bagdad  blue  and  Sun 
orange  on  a  natural  linen  background  that  should  catch 
and  hold  the  roving  eye. 


Going  South 
This  Winter? 


If  You  Arc  One  Of  Those  Fortunates 
Take  A  Fashion  Tip  From  The  Screen 
Players  Who  F^ave  Palm  Sprinc^s  Practi= 
cally  At  Their  Doorstep. 


mm 


$mmm 


Deep  "V"  necklines  are  coming  into 
own  again  and  here  Madge  Evans  dei 
strafes  how  becoming  they  can  be.  Her 
printed  crepe  has  a  marine  blue  backgrC 
with  deep  maroon  and  yellow  flowers  ( ' 
ing  a  startling  color  contrast.  From  a  pie 
bodice  fitting  snugly  into  the  waistline, 
skirt  falls  in  graceful  folds  to  the  herr' 


For  sun  bathing  Eleanor  Whit- 
ney dons  a  one-piece  play 
suit  boasting  a  bright  red 
jersey  skirt  buttoned  down 
the  back  for  a  change,  and 
topped  by  a  printed  linen 
halter  in  nautical  colors. 


Like  a  dream 
come  true  is 
Gladys  Swarthout 
in  this  ethereal 
gown  of  printed 
black  and  white 
organza,  worn 
over  a  slip  of 
blue  that  matches 
the  forgetmenots 
which  are  en- 
twined with  two 
brilliant  red  pop- 
pies in  her  hair. 


jlivia  de  Havilland  is  a  devotee  of  the  new, 
jirinqly  spaced  vivid  prints  and  has  chosen 
ichalk  white  heavy  crepe  with  huge  clusters 
lush  red  roses,  surrounded  by  deep  green 
aves,  placed  at  fairly  even  intervals.  Softly 
aped  green  velvet  fashions  the  medieval 
ickline  and  the  long,  narrow  skirtline  is  slit 
the  center  to  afford  freedom  while  walking. 


(Below)  Two  versions  of  the  very  latest  in  beach  coats. 
Jane  Wyatt  chooses  the  classic  tailored  model  of  white 
"mencio"  fastened  down  the  front  with  amusing  buttons 
made  of  golf  trees.  With  this  she  wears  a  Juliet  cap  of 
white  felt.  Jean  Rogers  selects  a  fitted  royal  blue  pique 
with  white  cordings,  and  an  enormous  matching  sun  hat. 


NOW    that    money   is   circulating  freely  once 
again   (or  so  they  tell  us)  a  great  many  of 
you  will  be  thinking  of  takmg  one  of  those 
fascinating  tropical  cruises.  If  you  do,  you  will 
want  your  wardrobe  to  include  those  intriguing 
essentials  which  make  life  aboard  ship  a  glorious 
memory  during  the  dull  days  after  your  return. 
We  didn't  have  space  here  to  illustrate  any  after- 
noon or  formal 
sports  attire, 

-I.    .  .m — but    we  have 

included  some 
evening  gowns 
that  will  make 
life  under  a 
tropical  moon 
seem  a  thing  of 
beauty  and  a 
joy  forever.  Also 
some  devastat- 
ing l)each  en- 
seml)les  that 
will  lure  the 
eyes  of  some  sus- 
ceptible beach- 
comber from  the 
wintry  North  as 
easily  as  they  do 
the  rays  of  the 


When  Two  Are  L,ocke<I  In 
Tense  Embrace  Ecstasy  Lives 
Within  The  Circle  Of 
Your  ArmS/  And  All  The 
World  Goes  By  Outside. 


Dick  Powell  holds  the 
beautiful  Madeleine 
Carroll  close  to  his  heart 
in  a  scene  from  "On  the 
Avenue." 


(Below)  Sonja  Henie 
and  Don  Ameche  in 
"One  in  a  Million." 
She  skates  fastest 
where  the  ice  is  thin. 


(Above)  Lee  Tracy  and  Margot  Gra-  I 
hame    in    "Criniinal    Lavryer."  The 
screen  will  be  more  entertaining  now  ; 
that  Lee  is  back.  (Left)  Helen  Lynd 
and  Skeets  Gallagher  make  love  in  a 
spirit  of  fun.  A  scene  from  "Hats  Off."  i 


EVERY  story  has  lovers,  and  the 
girls  and  men  of  Hollywood 
accept  their  roles  with  non- 
chalance. Each  job  is  one  more 
palpitating  round  of  hugs  and 
kisses,  but  to  the  player  the  love- 
making  is  of  desperate  importance. 
The  girl  who  cannot  contrive  to 
look  quite  in  love,  and  radiate  the 
bliss  of  possessing  the  idol  of  her 
heart,  may  just  as  well  go  back  to 
the  old  home  town  and  marry  the 
Iiutcher. 


Heaven  Is 

IN  youR 

Arms 


Hit  "passport  bride"  sicks  the 
Mexican  gendarmes  on  Cory  Grant 


GRACE  MOORE 

Heads  Hit  List  in  New  Song-Filled  Triumph, 

"When  You^re  In  Love*' 


Two  thousand  dollars  for  a  husband! 
That's  the  fee  Louise  Fuller,  famed  opera 
star,  paid  a  total  stranger  to  marry  her.  And 
that's  the  start  of  one  of  the  most  scintillat- 
ing, side-splitting  romances  I've  ever  laughed 
through  — Grace  Moore's  stunning  new  hit, 
"When  You're  In  Love",  with  Cary  Grant. 

Of  course,  any  film  of  Grace's  is  aces  with 
me.  But  "When  You're  In  Love"  is  even  sev- 
eral notches  better,  to  my  way  of  thinking, 
than  "One  Night  of  Love"  or  "The  King 
Steps  Out". 

The  star  who  started  a  new  style  in  song- 
films  hits  som&new  vocal 
highs  in  music  numbers 
by  Jerome  Kern  and 
Dorothy  Fields,  which 
include  the  soon-to-be- 
famous  "Our  Song".  jr. 
The  cast  is  loaded  for  ■  '%  V 

comedy  with  such  nota- 
bles as  Cary  Grant ,  Aline 
MacMahon,  Luis  Al- 
bemi,  Henry  Stephen- 


son, Catherine  Doucet,  and  Thomas  Mitchell. 

Robert  Riskin,  as  I've  already  hinted, 
delivered  a  fun-packed,  fast-moving  screen 
play,  and  followed  it  up  with  the  smartest 
kind  of  direction,  in  collaboration  with  Harry 
Lachman.  And  Columbia  Pictures  have 
treated  their  talented  star  to  an  elaborate 
production  that  hits  scenic  highspots  from 
New  York  to  Mexico. 

You  can  say  I  said  that  Grace  Moore  in 
"When  You're  In  Love"  is  my  favorite 
amusement  of  the  month.  It's  way  out  in 
front  of  the  February  hit  parade. 


:efined! 


The  Men  Of  The  Screen 
Scorn  To  Call  In  The  Police^ 
The  Army  Or  The  Navy 
When  The  Drama  Calls 
For  Action.  Every  Hero 
Packs  A  Wallop. 


IF  THE  world  we  live  in  suddenly 
began  to  behave  like  the  movies,  we 
would  all  have  to  begin  our  student 
days  over  again.  We  go  through  the 
years  with  nary  a  dip  on  the  jaw,  nor 
do  we  ever  land  on  the  button  in  our 
daily  round.  Can  it  be  that  the  screen 
has  a  suggestion  for  a  fuller  life?  Or 
is  it  that  action  is  better  to  watch  than 
to  share?  Bam! 


In  "A  Star  is  Born,"  Fredric  March 
resents  the  Impolite  actions  of  the 
photographers  and  teaches  them 
a  lesson. 


mULD  YOU  BELIEVE  IT — 
I  SPENT  ^S2  LAST  YEAR 
ON  STOCK/NGS! 


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RUNS.  AU  LAST  MONTH 
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ONCE  you  stop  to  figure  what 
Lux  can  save  you,  you'll 
never  again  want  to  risk  using 
just  any  old  soap. 

Lux  has  no  harmful  alkali  as 
ordinary  soaps  often  have.  With 
Lux  there's  no  injurious  cake-soap 
rubbing.  Lux  preserves  the  "live" 
resilient  quality  stockings  have 
when  new — so  Luxed  stockings 
give  instead  of  breaking  easily 
under  strain — seldom  go  into  runs. 

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STOCKING 

CLASTICITY 


(Left)  Paul  Kelly  plows  a  bit  of 
his  45  acre  ranch.  Evelyn  Venable, 
a  visitor,  drives  the  horses. 


Camera  Catches 


(Above)  Grace  Moore  and  her  husband, 
Valentin  Parera,  kneeling  in  back  of  a 
model,  brought  down  !n  scale,  of  the 
new  Brentwood  home  they  will  build. 
Grace  has  brought  down  the  house  many 
a  time.  "When  You're  In  Love"  is  her 
next  picture. 


(Right)  Evelyn  Knapp, 
surf  fishing. 


Marguerite  Clark  visited 
Dorothy  Lamour  at  the 
Parmount  Studio.  It  is 
16  years  since  she  left 
the  movies. 


AAore  /KnA  Dirtier 
Scoundrels  M  ean 
AAore  Excitin3  /\ncl 
Dramatic  Pictures. 


(Above)  Humphrey  Bo- 
gart  as  he  "menaced" 
them  in  "The  Petrified 
Forest."  (Center)  The 
dilapidated  countenance 
of  Bruce  Cabot  in  "Let 
'Em  Have  It"  was  as 
terrifying  a  one  as  the 
screen  has  ever  shown. 
(Right)  Barton  MacLane 
pursues  his  evil  ways 
gathering  better  and 
better    press  criticisms. 


WHEN  Rosalind 
Russell  was  first 
assigned  to  the 
title  role  in  the  film 
version  of  George  Kelly's 
famous  play,  "Craig's 
Wife,"  she  threatened  to 
rebel.  She  didn't  want 
to  play  an  imsympa- 
thetic  part,  she  said.  No 
one  would  love  the  sel- 
fish creature  who  made 
Mr.  Craig's  life  miser- 
able. But  finally  poor 
Rosalind  was  persuaded 
—and  proceeded  to  give 
the  most  decisive  performance  of 
her  career. 

It's  a  familiar  cry  among  the 
bright  stars  of  the  Hollywood  firm- 
ament, male  and  female— "I  would- 
n't dare  play  such  a  despicable  part! 
My  fans  would  never  forgive  me!" 

But  moviegoers  are  funny  that 
way.  They  reserve  their  loudest 
cheers  for  such  extraordinary  char- 
acters as  Bette  Davis'  Mildred 
'Of  Human  Bondage,"  Victor 


McLaglen's  "Informer,"  Paul  Muni's 
"Scarface,"  James  Cagncy's  "Public 
Enemy,"  Jean  Harlo\v's  "Redheaded 
Woman,"  Ruth  Chalterton's  Fni)i 
Dodsu'orlli,  and  Humphrey  Bo- 
gart's  Duke  Maiilee  of  "Petrified  Forest." 

And,  for  all  the  stellar  timidity,  when  a  good  actor  gets  his 
hands  on  such  a  part,  he  tears  into  it  with  an  irresistible  gusto. 
These  heavy  leads  are  meat  for  the  actor— human  beings  presented 
honestly  as  swaggciing  egoists  or  pathetic  wretches— ihcy  are 
richer,  fuller  characterizations  than  all  the  pale,  heroic  dmnniies 
designed  only  to  win  moviegoers'  \o\e. 

It's  a  stubborn  and  foolish  superslilion  that  an  aclor  endangers 


his  popularity  b)  thumbing  his  nose  at  audience  sympathy.  Count- 
less reputations  ha\e  been  built  on  hisses  and  boos,  from  that 
ragged  rapscallion,  Wally  Beery,  to  the  swarthy  scoundrel  with 
the  delightfully  harsh  voice  and  sardonic  smile  kno^vn  as  Clark 
Gable. 

The  villain  in  the  movies  is  a  very  important  guy.  Eor  the 
movies  so  far  have  devoted  most  of  their  resources  lo  glorifying 
the  story  of  action,  and  the  villain  is  the  mainspring  of  melo- 
drama. He  is  the  source  of  all  the  action,  the  plotter  of  the  plot. 
If  boy  met  girl  and  no  debonair  rascal  or  scheming  cociuctte  ever 
came  between  them— if  nobody  stole  the  pnxious  "papers,"  or 
stealthily  bumped  olF  the  niillionaiie  recluse,  or  got  in  the  G- 
men's  hair,  heroes  and  heroines  might  be  happier,  but  movies 
\vould  be  much  duller. 

The  art  of  the  cinema  niav  ha\e  giowii  up.  Inn  it  hasn't  oiu- 
gio\vn  the  need  for  good  olci-fashioned  nu-naii',  wheiliei  x  illainy 
in  the  grand  manner,  or  plain,  lowbiow  (liit\  work  at  tlu-  cross- 
roads. 

The  ace  of  today's  heavies  is  Douglas  Dumbrille.  best  known 
for  his  Mohammed  Khan  in  "The  Li\'es  of  a  Bengal  Lancer" 
and  unscrupulous  lawyer  in  "Mr.  Deeds  Goes  lo  Town."  His 
arrogant  profile  and  fine  voice  are  iierfccl  equipment  for  vil- 
lainy. He  gives  his  nicely  diU'erentiateil  performances  exactly  (he 
correct  blend  of  suavity  and  brutal  it  v.  He  is  not  afraid  to  endow 
his  rogues  with  a  romantic  llaie.  and  \Ci>ii  I  i  n  iii-d  on  /wijc  ir]] 


57 


// 


Beyond  the  Shadow 


Ftctioni^ation  Of  "We  re  On  The  Jury"  An  RKO= 
Radio  Picture  Produced  By  Joseph  Henry  Steele.  Screen 
Play  By  Franklin  Coen/  From  The  Original  Play,  Ladies 
Of  The  Jury/'  by  Fred  Ballard. 


By 

Jaclc  BecKJolt 


THE 

Mrs.  Dean  Helen  Broderick 

Steve  Bell  Philip  Huston 

Mrs.  Patterson  Colleen  Clare 

Prosecutor  Van  Co&&  .  Frank  M.  Thomas 

Clara  Simpson  Maxine  Jennings 

Judge  Prime  Robert  McWade 


MORNING  sun,  pouring  through  the 
tall,  modernistic  windows,  made 
bright  Judge  Prime's  court  room 
which  is  one  of  tiie  numerous  and  varied 
features  of  Ferndale's  new  municipal  build- 
ing. Roomy  and  spotlessly  clean,  its  air 
conditioning  in  winter  and  summer,  its 
decorations  in  quiet  good  taste  combined 
with  dignity,  the  room  is  typical  of  the 
building  and  the  building  is  typical  of 
Ferndale,  which  would  never  be  satisfied 
with  anything  but  the  best  and  most  mod- 
ern in  the  way  of  public  enterprise.  Just  as 
Ferndale's  tree-shaded,  cluster-lighted  streets 
are  lined  by  the  most  artistic  and  comfort- 
able homes  and  buildings  of  every  sort 
necessary  to  a  medium  size,  modern  Amer- 
ican city. 

The  sun,  shedding  its 
rays  with  democratic 
impartiality,  fell  alike 
upon     Judar  ITcnrv 


CAST 

/.  Clarejice  Beaver.    ...   Victor  Moore 

Mrs.  Clyde  Louise  Latimer 

Attorney  Williams  .  .  .  Vinton  Haworth 

Thomas  Jeffrey  Earle  Foxe 

Ephraim  Allen  Billy  Gilbert 

B.  J.  Martin  Charles  Middleton 


court  wait  with  poorly  concealed  impa- 
tience, let  us,  like  the  sun,  briefly  survey 
the  scene. 

A  modern  court  of  law,  in  its  comfort- 
able and  artistic  furnishings,  its  quiet,  dig- 
nified judge,  its  groups  of  well  dressed, 
prosperous  looking  lawyers  and  witnesses, 
jurors  and  spectators  it  is  typical  of  the 
administration  of  justice  in  hundreds  of 
medium  size  cities,  like  Ferndale,  u'hich 
are  scattered  all 
over  America.  It  is 
typical  of  America 
herself.  A  law  court. 


happiness  hangs  in  the  balance.  Witnesses 
will  tell  stories,  some  of  them  true  so  far 
as  their  capacity  to  observe  can  go;  some 
maliciously,  murderously  false.  Behind  the 
neat  green  lawns  and  peaceful  house  fronts 
of  Ferndale,  grim  and  ugly  things  have 
happened  and  that  jury  of  neighbors  is 
about  to  undertake  a  task  that  might  well 
baflle  God  Himself— to  say  what  is  false 
and  what  is  true. 

But  the  bailiffs  are 
shouting  for  Mrs. 
Dean  and  a  Ijright 
voice,alloutof 


I)<  .ui 
( cui  I 
We 

Dean. 


twelfth 


breath,  answers  at 
last,  "Yes,  yes  .  .  . 
here  I  am!"  Mrs. 
Johnathan  .Ashley 
juror,  has  arrived  in 


Prime,  a  middle  aged,  dignified  jurist,  upon 
the  prosecuting  attorney,  the  attorney  Ibr 
the  defense,  the  audience  and  jurors  and 
upon  the  accused  woman,  Mrs.  Romney 
P.  Patterson.  In  fact  the  genial  and  urbane 
sun  imjjartially  beamed  upon  everybody 
concerned  in  the  business  on  hand,  with 
the  exception  of  one— Mrs.  Johnathan  Ash- 
ley Dean.  The  sun  mis.sed  Mrs.  Dean,  who 
was  the  last  juror  to  be  drawn,  becai:se 
Mrs.  Dean  was  late  and  had  not  yet  reached 
I  he  court  room. 

While  the  bailills  are  bawling  Mrs. 
Dean's  name,  and  Judge  Prime  and  his 


but  minus  the  gro- 
tesquerie,  the  over- 
crowding, the  bad 
ventilation,  the  bom- 
bastic pomp  and  bewigged  circumstance 
that  Charles  Dickens  delighted  in  writing 
about  and  Daumier  pictured.  Its  general 
air  of  good  natincd  intelligence,  its  plain 
ncighborliness,  its  minimum  of  bullying 
formality  make  it  seem  anything  biu  a 
tcrrif\ing  place,  or  a  theater  for  intense 
drama. 

\'et  ihat  quiet  little  woman  silling  be- 
side her  counsel— her  nervous  face  still 
young  and  ])rctiy— is  accused  of  murdering 
the  huslxind  she  once  promised  to  love 
and  cherish.  Those  various  witnesses  are 
leady  to  lell  against  her  shameful  things. 
The  elc\en  jurors,  whispering  together,  are 
waiting  to  decide  and  the  dignified  judge 
is  wailing  to  sentence. 

A  good  man  and  a  useful  citizen  has 
been  foully  nuirdcred.  A  woman's  life  and 


„.l 

My 


know  Mrs.  Johnathan  Ashley 
dear!  The  richest  woman  in 
Ferndale  and  its  social  leader!  Not  that  she 
is  just  a  social  biuterfly.  Goodness  no! 
.She  realizes  that  living  in  Ferndale  is  a 
privilege  that  must  be  paid  for  b^  giving 
to  the  comnimiity  one's  very  best  thought 
and  ellorl.  For  instance,  isn't  she  serving  on 
the  jury?  .She  is  a  bit  late,  to  be  sure,  but 
she  doesn't  lose  her  poise.  Mrs.  Dean  is 
really  the  best  poised  woman  in  Fern- 
dale. Always  sweet,  always  cool  headed, 
always  sure  that,  if  what  she  is  doing  is 
not  the  proper  thing,  her  doing  it  will 
make  it  so. 

"Here  I  am,"  said  Mrs.  Dean 
again.  .She  paused,  out  of  breath,  before 
the  raised  desk  ^vhere  Judge  Prime  pre- 
sided. 

"Dear  Judge  Prime."  said  Mrs.  Dean 
graciously.  "A  thousand  pardons.  I'm  so 
sorry  to  be  late,  but  it  didn't  worry  me 
because  I  remembered  that  Fred  and  Bertha 
told  you  ai  the  Club  last  Sunday  that  they 
were  sailing  this  morning  and  I  was  quite 


58 


)F  A 


Doubt 


// 


The  Jury  Of  Neighbors  And 
Friends  Outwits  The  Schemes 
Of  The  Guilty  And  Brings  A 
Alurderer  To  Justice. 


sure  you'd  under- 
stand. But  do  tell 
me—" 

"Please  take  the 
witness  stand, 

Mrs.  Dean." 

"The  witness  stand?"  Mrs.  Dean  gasped. 
"Oh,  but  I  thought  I  was  invited  to  serve 
on  the  jury." 

"Quite  so,  Mrs.  Dean,"  the  judge  sighed 
patiently.  "But  you  must  be  examined." 

"Why,  Judge  Prime!"  Mrs.  Dean  was 
breathless  with  surprise  and  rising  indigna- 
tion. Examined!  Right  here  in  the  court 
room!  Why  Judge—" 

"Before  you  can  serve  as  a  juror,  Mrs. 
Dean,  you  must  be  examined  by  counsel 
for  both  sides." 

"Why  .  .  .  Henry  Prime!"  Mrs.  Dean 
hadn't  been  examined  since  that  time  the 
silly  customs  officers  got  the  idea  she  was 
trying  lo  smuggle  pearls  into  the  country. 
And  then  she  was  examined  by  a  matron. 
And  in  a  private  room,  not  before  a  court. 

But  this  wasn't  a  physical  examination 
after  all.  Just  a  friendly  little  talk  witii 
Mr.  Van  Cobb,  the  prosecutor,  and  nice 
young  Mr.  Williams,  the  counsel  for  the 
defense.  Her  answers  satisfying  both  gentle- 
men, she  was  told  to  take  her  place  with 
the  jury. 

There  was  a  little  delay  about  that  lor 
she  had  to  instruct  her  maid,  Antoinette,  to 
tell  the  chauffeur  he  need  not  wait  and 
to  be  sine  to  cancel  her  appointment  with 
the  dressmaker.  That  over,  she  turned, 
smiling,  to  the  eleven  men  and  womeii 
who  were  to  help  her  determine  \vhether 
or  not  little  Mrs.  Patterson  had  killed  her 
husband  and  should  ])ay  the  penalty. 

There  was  only  one  vacant  chair  in  the 
jury  box  and  Juror  No.  ii  had  placed  his 
derby  hat  on  it. 

Juror  No.  1 1  had  been  watching  Mrs. 
Dean  intently  since  she  came  into  the 
court  room.  He  was  a  round  little  button 


(ij  I  man  with  a  face 
like  a  baby's.  An  excited, 
pleased  light  of  recogni- 
tion came  into  his  eyes 
when  he  saw  Mrs.  Dean. 
He  tried  with  smiles  and 
glances  to  attract  her  at- 
tention. As  she  took  the 
chair  beside  him,  his 
round  face  beamed  like  a 
harvest  moon.  Then  sud- 
denly it  looked  like  the 
face  of  a  baby  stuck  with 
a  pin. 

Juror  No.  ii  made  a 
frantic  grab  for  his  derby 
hat.  Mrs.  Dean  was  too 
quick   for   him.  She  al- 


Helen  Broderick  as  Mrs.  Dean,  Victor  Moore 
as  "Pudgie,"  and  Georgette  Rhodes  as 
Antoinette  in  this  story  of  crime  and  comedy. 


The  jury,  supposedly  at  the  scene  of  the  crime, 
checks  up  on  how  long  it  takes  for  a  shower  bath. 


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most  sat  on  his  hand  and  that  would  have 
taken  some  explaining!  As  it  was  he  heard 
the  expiring  crackle  o£  his  derby  under 
Mrs.  Dean's  .  .  .  well,  under  her  and  he 
shuddered  like  one  stricken. 

Mrs.  Dean  smiled  pleasantly  to  every- 
body on  the  jury.  Juror  No.  ii  turned 
beseeching  eves  on  her.  He  wanted  to  tell 
her  she  wsls  sitting  on  his  hat,  but  he  felt 
a  little  shv  about  it.  Also  he  wanted  to 
tell  her  something  else,  much  more  excit- 
ing and  pleasant,  but  he  ^vas  shy  about 
that,  too,  so  the  best  he  could  do  was 
offer  her  a  cough  drop  which  she  refused 
rather  coldly. 

"It's  quite  all  right,"  he  muttered  help- 
lessly, "but  I  do  think  you  should  know 
me—" 

"But  of  course  I  do,"  cried  Mrs.  Dean. 
"My  dear,  vour  face  ...  let  me  think  .  .  . 
vou  remind'  me  of  a  face.  .  .  .  What  is  there 
about  you  that  I  connect  with  myself?" 
-  Juror  No.  ii  thought  of  his  crushed  hat 


ing  clothes,  unshaved  and  apologetic.  Clara 
Simpson,  the  Patterson  maid,  identified  him 
as  Mr.  Patterson  and  he  apologised  for  the 
trouble  he  caused.  He  was  back  from  hunt- 
ing and  had  forgotten  his  key,  he  said  and 
the  burglar  alarm  rang  as  he  tried  to  open 
the  door. 

A  few  minutes  after  the  police  had  left, 
Mrs.  Patterson  returned  home.  .A  few  min- 
utes later  still,  the  police  weie  called  again. 
Romnev  Patterson  had  been  murdered.  The 
maid,  Clara  Simpson,  had  discovered  his 
body  on  the  floor  of  his  room.  Mrs.  Pat- 
terson was  on  her  knees  besiue  it,  wringing 
her  hands  and  crying  hysterically,  "Why 
did  I  do  it?" 

Mr.  ^'an  Cobb,  the  prosecutor,  said  Mrs. 
Patterson  killed  her  husband.  Her  motive, 
he  argued,  was  the  knowledge  she  would 
inherit  all  his  money. 

He  put  Clara  Simpson  on  the  stand. 
The  maid  told  how  Patterson  came  home 
at  10.30.  After  the  incident  of  the  burglar 


The  brilliant  principals  of  "A  Star  Is 
Born"  between  scenes — Janet  Gaynor, 
Fred  March  and  Adolphe  Menjou. 


connected  with  herself  and  winced. 

"My  dear!  I  have  it!  West  Ferndale  High 
School!  You  are  Pudgie  Beaver!" 

"J.  Clarence  Beaver,"  said  the  little  man 
quicklv.  Since  those  days  he  had  become 
Ferndales  most  ambitious  realtor  and  re- 
minders of  the  old  nickname  were  worse 
than  scratchy  underwear. 

"1  distinctly  remember  calling  you  Pud- 
gie,'  said  Mrs.  Dean  archly  and  too  loudly 
for  his  comfort. 

"And  how  you  hated  it  when  we  called 
you  Skiinn,"  Beaver  chuckled. 

With  that  they  were  melting  into  mutual 
reminiscenscs,  both  thinking  wistfully  of 
those  dear,  lost  days  of  youth  in  West  Fern- 
dale  High.  But  ludge  Prime's  gavel  inter- 
rupted ilicm.  The  trial  was  ready  to  begin. 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  Romney  P.  Patterson  had 
occupied  one  of  those  comfortable  bunga- 
lows ivpical  of  the  fine  liomcs  of  Ferndale. 
Mrs.  Palleison  was  French  by  birth  and 
had  been  in  the  chorus  when  Mr.  Patter- 
son marrircl  her.  He  was  some  years  her 
senior  and  sometimes  they  had  (luaneled 
over  his  jealousy. 

.After  one  of  these  quarrels  Patterson 
went  on  a  two  weeks'  hunling  trip  with  his 
cousin,  Thomas  Jeffrey.  While  he  was  away 
Mrs.  Paiicrson  left  his  home. 

The  night  of  the  minder,  ai  half  past 
ten,  the  ringing  of  a  bin;4lar  alarm  l)vou<4lil 
a  police  car  10  the  Patterson  home.  1  lie 
police  weie  nu  t  bv  a  man  dressed  in  Innit- 


alarm,  she  said  he  went  upstairs  and  took 
a  shower  bath. 

Pudgie  Beaver  who  had  been  giving  keen 
attention  interrupted  here  to  ask  if  Pat- 
terson had  shaved  and  did  Clara  know 
whether  he  shaved  before  or  after  taking 
the  shower.  Some  men  shaved  before  and 
some  after,  Pudgie  explained.  He  wondered 
which  Mr.  Patterson  had  done. 

The  lawyers  and  Judge  Prime  said  the 
question  was  out  of  order.  And  any^^•ay 
Patterson  had  not  shaved.  His  face  was 
still  covered  with  heavy  beard  when  the 
bodv  ^vas  found. 

Clara  Simpson  went  on  \\\lh  the  story. 
She  looked  like  a  sweet,  identic  girl  and  she 
gave  her  tcstimom  alnl(l^t  re! iictanth'.  As 
if  she  had  no  wish  to  liuit  Mrs.  Patterson. 

Six  or  seven  minutes  after  Patterson  got 
home,  she  said.  Mrs.  Patterson  returned. 
She  went  to  her  husband's  room.  Then 
Clara  said  she  heard  the  shot  and  rushed 
10  the  room.  Mrs.  Patterson  was  on  her 
knees  beside  the  bodv.  crving  "Win  did 
I  do  it?"  Then,  said  Clara.  Mrs.  Patterson 
offered  to  pay  her  handsoniclx  if  she  would 
lie  to  the  jjolicc  about  the  alfair. 

Mrs.  Dean  was  tremendouslv  interested 
in  it  all.  My  dear,  it  was  thrilling! 

She  asked  Henry  Prime— '^'our  Honor, 
that  is— if  lawvers  for  both  sides  were 
sworn  to  tell  nothing  but  the  truth.  He 
said  no.  1)111  she  must  a>-snme  thev  told  the 
truth.   When    Mis.   Patterson  interrupted 


with  vehement  denials  of  what  Clara  and 
the  others  testified,  Mrs.  Dean  urged  her 
to  be  calm.  She  got  into  quite  a  conversa- 
tion with  the  accused  and  when  they  lapsed 
into  French  it  created  an  uproar  in  court. 
Judge  Prime  had  to  speak  rather  severely 
to  Mrs.  Dean  about  that.  But  Mrs.  Dean 
kept  on.  She  was  particularly  interested 
in  Clara  Simpson.  Clara  had  all  the  out- 
^vard  air  of  one  telling  painful  truth  re- 
luctantly and  yet  Mrs.  Dean  didn't  be- 
lieve she  was  telling  the  truth. 

She  asked  Mrs.  Patterson  if  Clara  had 
been  hired  from  an  employment  agency. 
Mrs.  Patterson  told  her  that  her  husband's 
cousin,  Thomas  Jeffrev  had  recommended 
Clara  to  her.  Mrs.  Dean  also  learned  that 
Thomas  Jeffrey  would  inherit  all  the  dead 
man's  money  in  case  Mrs.  Patterson  was 
convicted  of  the  murder. 

Pudgie  Beaver  had  a  feeling  that  he  had 
not  made  a  very  brilliant  showing  during 
the  trial.  He  was  used  to  making  speeches 
about  the  civic  beauties  of  Ferndale  at  the 
Wednesday  Luncheon  Club.  He  rather 
fancied  himself  as  a  speechmaker.  But  ^vhen 
he  tried  to  put  his  question  about  Patter- 
son's shaving  he  got  all  mixed  up.  He  was 
so  darned  nervous. 

Pudgie  heard  Mrs.  Patterson  testifv  that 
she  had  not  shot  her  husband.  After  her 
fit  of  temper  she  said  she  returned  home 
just  in  time  to  hear  the  shot.  She  found 
her  husband  stretched  on  the  floor,  the 
revolver  in  his  hand.  She  believed  her 
temporary  desertion  of  him  had  driven  him 
to  suicide  and,  reproached  by  her  con- 
science, cried  out,  "\Vhy  did  I  do  it?  " 

That  sounded  pretty  fishy  to  Pudgie. 
Mrs.  Patterson  was  a  tragic  little  figure 
and  he  ^vas  mighty  sorry  for  her,  but  she 
didn't  convince  him  she  told  the  truth. 
By  the  time  Judge  Prime  sent  the  jury 
a^^ay  to  deliberate  on  the  evidence,  Pudgie 
had  an  idea  Mrs.  Patterson  was  guilty. 
But  he  was  really  more  upset  about  Mrs. 
Dean,  sitting  next  to  him,  so  innocent  of 
the  hat  she  sat  upon. 

The  jury  got  down  to  the  business  of 
the  \erdict.  With  every  opinion  expressed 
Mrs.  Deans  amazement  grew.  Guilty! 
Eight  votes,  nine  votes,  ten  votes,  eleven 
votes— )es,  even  Pudgie  \oted  Guilty. 
Eleven  of  them  condemned  that  little  Mrs. 
Patterson  for  the  murder  of  her  husband. 

Mrs.  Dean's  turn  came.  "Not  guilty,"  she 
cried.  Her  glance  swept  the  startled  faces 
about  the  long  table,  defying  them  to  con- 
vince her.  That  was  her  opinion  and  she 
meant  to  hold  to  it. 

Eleven  faces  turned  to  her,  their  ex- 
pressions reflecting  the  indignation  and 
contempt  of  eleven  minds. 

"I  knew  she  was  U  ing.  "  said  B.  J.  Martin, 
the  bigoted  foreman.  "She  was  nervous  as 
a  cat." 

"Her  restlessness  is  a  racial  character- 
istic," .said  Mrs.  Dean  winningly.  "She  is 
French—" 

"Sure,"  said  Steve  Bell.  "My  wife— she's 
dead  now— she  was  French  and  she  was 
alwavs  jumpy." 

"Rubbisli,  "  said  Mrs.  Bottomlev. 

"Mrs.  Bottomley,"  said  Mrs.  Dean  sweeth, 
"have  you  known  manv  Latin  people?  " 

"\o,"  said  Mrs.  Bottomlev,  "and  1  don't 
want  to.  Evervljodv  knows  what  foreign 
women  are!  " 

Steve  Bell  turned  angrv  red  and  banged 
his  scratch  pad  on  the  table.  "My  v\ile 
was  a  foreigner  and  she  was  as  fine  and 
decent  as  anvbodv.  She  never  plaved 
around—" 

"I  wouldn't  he  so  sure  about  that,"  began 
Dr.  .\lex  Fields,  the  chiropractor,  who 
boasted  he  could  tell  all  about  anybody 
bv  his  spine. 

Mrs.  Dean  was  thinkiii<.;.  mv  dear,  liow 
does  one  get  eleven  peo]3le— eleven  varving 
degrees  of  intelligence  and  fair  mindedness 
—to  see  things  as  one's  own  self  sees  them? 
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THE  PLOUGH  AND  THE  STARS 

AiXOTHER  Film  About  the  Irish 
Rebellion— i?-A'-0 
I — lERE  is  R-K-O's  artistic  successor  to 
^  ^  "Tlie  Informer"  and  whether  you  will 
like  it  or  not  all  depends  upon  whether 
you  like  Sean  O'Casey's  play  of  the  Irish 
rebellion.  Some  people  go  simply  mad  about 
the  Abbey  Players  and  Sean  O'Casey,  and 
some  people  don't.  It's  something  you'll 
have  to  decide  for  yourself. 

Any^s'ay,  Director  John  Ford  has  made  of 
the  popular  play  a  picture  that  is  truly  a 
work  of  art.  Preston  Foster,  giving  the  best 
performance  of  his  career,  plays  the  young 
Irish  rebel  who  is  torn  between  his  devo- 
tion to  the  cause  of  a  free  Ireland  and  his 
beautiful  love  for  his  young  wife.  Barbara 
Stanwyck  is  the  young  wife  who  loves  her 
husband  so  passionately  that  she  fights  an 
hysterical  battle  to  keep  him  with  her. 

The  Irish  Rebellion  of  1916,  the  one  the 
play  deals  with,  is  quickly  over  and  Pres- 
ton, at  the  risk  of  his  life,  returns  to  his 
wife  by  way  of  the  roof  tops  of  Dublin— 
but  her  happiness  is  marked  with  doom  as 
he  tells  her  "the  struggle  must  go  on  until 
Ireland  is  free." 

Barbara,  in  a  highly  emotional  role,  is 
excellent.  Against  the  dramatic  background 
of  civil  war  there  are  bits  of  comedy  and 
tragedy  involving  the  families  who  live  in 
the  same  apartment  house  with  Barbara 
and  Preston.  There  is  the  death  of  a  little 
consumptive  waif,  Bonita  Granville,  and 
the  sorrow  of  her  gin-soaked  mother,  Una 
O'Connor.  Then  there  is  the  looting  of  the 
shops  of  Dublin,  played  for  comedy,  espe- 
cially by  the  alcoholic  FiiUher.  Barry  Fitz- 
gerald's Fluther  and  Eileen  Crowe's  scold- 
ing neighbor  provide  the  light  moments  of 
the  picture. 

STOLEN  HOLIDAY 

Kay  Francis  Torn  Between  Loyalty  and 

Love— Warners 
In  her  new  picture,  Kay  Francis  plays 
•'  the  owner  of  the  smartest  dressmaking 
establishment  in  Paris,  so  naturally  this 
enables  her  to  \vear  some  of  the  most  exotic 
and  expensive  gowns  you  have  ever  seen 
on  the  screen.  Orry-Kelly,  Warner  Brothers' 
talented  designer,  simply  let  himself  go— 
and,  of  course,  there  is  no  doubt  about  Kay 
being  able  to  wear  clothes. 

While  she  is  still  a  model  in  a  shop,  Kay 
is  befriended  by  Claude  Rains,  an  interna- 
tional crook  With  big  financial  ideas,  and 
in  exchange  for  a  small  favor  Rains  buys 
lor  Kay  her  own  exclusive  sho]3.  They  arc 
just  "good  friends"  of  course,  though  he 
has  a  way  of  getting  very  jealous  il  Ka\ 
looks  at  any  other  men.  And  that's  exatiK 
what  she  does  while  on  a  holiday  in  Switz- 
erland—she  falls  completely  in  love  ^vith 
Ian  HmUer  of  the  English  Embassy. 

Then  she  is  torn  between  loyally  to  the 
man  who  has  made  her  a  wealthy  woman, 
and  devotion  to  the  man  she  loves.  Ciom 
]ilicalions  pile  one  u])on  another  unlil 
Rains  is  finally  caught  in  the  net  of  bis 
own  nefarious  schemes,  and  Kay  is  allowed 
to  marry  the  man  she  loves. 

THE  HOLY  TERROR 

Starring  the  Prize  Imp  01  the  Scki  t  N— 
2o//(  Cenlury-Fox 
1-JERE'S  one  of  the  belter  Jane  Withers 
'■  '■  pictures  and  as  jjackcd  with  laughs  as 
a  plinu  pudding  with  cinranls.  Jane  pla\s 
the  daughter  of  a  na\al  officer  (John  I'.hl- 
ridge)  at  a  naval  base,  and  the  fun  she  has 
with  the  gobs  is  really  something. 


OF  PICTURES 
SEEN 


Jane  'Witliers  tkinking 
up  new  pranks  to  play 
in    her    current  film, 
"The  Holy  Terror." 


ONE  IN  A  MILLION 

An  Amusing  Comedy  Introducing  the  Ice- 
Skatin(;  Marvel  oe  the  Day— 
20th  Century-Fox 

WELL,  fans,  meet  Miss  Sonja  Henie,  the 
Norwegian  "three  times  winner"  of 
the  Olympic  skating  championship,  and 
)oung  and  beautiful  besides.  And  wdii  until 
^ou  see  Sonja  skim  across  the  ice,  it's  one 
of  the  most  beautiful  sights  you  may  ever 
hope  to  see. 

Fhe  musical  extravaganza  ^vhich  serves 
10  introduce  Sonja  is  dilferent  and  by  dif- 
ferent we  mean  it's  an  amazing,  smash  hit— 
and  my,  my,  what  a  relief  to  find  fi\e  \  aried 
skating  sequences  taking  the  place  of  the 
usual  song  and  dance  routines. 

A  perfectly  grand  cast  includes  Jean 
Hersholt,  Adolphe  Menjou,  Don  Ameche, 
the  Ritz  Brothers,  Borrah  Minnevitch  and 
his  Harmonica  Rascals,  and  Leah  Ray. 


ANNOUNCEMENT 

P[/lTH  (I  radiant  cover,  espc- 
^  daily  posed  by  the  caplh'al- 
iiii^  SyU'ia  Sidney,  the  April  ivsitc 
of  Siiatr  Scr|':1';n  n<ill  iipprar  on 
your  fiivorile  nexosslaud  March 
\lh. 

'Projections,"  a  popular  jeal  ure 
Elizabeth  ]\'il.son,  will  i)iclude 
(I  coniplele  bioi^raplry  of  the  cover 
i^irl. 

Slories  of  the  glowing  jiersou- 
alilies  of  the  players  in  the  new 
pictures  will  give  added  pleasure 
Id  \(iiir  picture  evenings. 

Dill  \iiu  l:u(iw  that  the  nu-u  of 
llie  sirei'u  enjoy  the  relaxaliou  of 
hunting  between  their  studio  as 
sioiiuieutsf  An  interesting  aicouul 
nj  llieir  trips  gives  a  new  under- 
standing  oj  the  characlers  of  our 
famous  actors. 

.Ill  the  Hollywood  studios  -.fill 
be  visited  and  a  carelul  suivey 
will  keep  you  informed  mi  the 
jnctures  that  are  being  made. 

Read  Shaiu  Scum  \  fiir  April. 


CAMILLE 

A  Beautiful  Production  oe  Du.mas' 
Immortal  Love  Story— M-G-Af 
"/"^  AMILLE,"   that   sentimental    old  fa- 

—  vorite  of  four  generations  of  play- 
goers, has  been  revived  once  more  by  the 
late  Irving  Thalberg  as  a  fitting  co-starring 
picture  for  Greta  Garbo  and  Robert  Tay- 
lor. Handsomely  and  lavishly  produced,  and 
directed  with  warmth,  color,  and  emotion 
by  George  Cukor,  this  version  of  the  old 
classic  is  by  far  the  best. 

And  Garbo— uhat  a  surprise!  Of  course 
we  knew  that  Garbo  was  beautiful  and 
glamorous,  but  she  has  never  bowled  anyone 
o\er  by  her  acting.  But  now,  as  the  con- 
sumptive Marguerite  Gautier,  party  girl  of 
Paris,  she  rises  to  emotional  heights  that 
leave  you  weak  and  weeping.  Robert  Taylor 
also  gives  his  finest  performance  to  date  as 
the  young  Armand.  and  the  Taylor-Garbo 
lo\e  scenes,  my  children,  will  be  something 
for  the  books.  Goodness  gracious,  what  a 
lo\  er. 

THE  BLACK  LEGION 

Strong.  MrAtY   Melodrama— IT'or/fer 
Brothers 

REMEMBER  how  "I'm  a  Fugitive  from 
the  Chain  Gang"  thrilled  you?  AVell. 
this  picture  is  even  more  thrilling.  The  re- 
cent newspaper  expose  of  the  pseudo- 
patriotic  activities  of  the  Black  Legion 
(who  dress  up  in  sheets  like  the  Ku  Klux 
klan)  inspired  this  very  dramatic  story 
which  direclor  Archie  Mavo  has  made  into 
a  ])iclure  with  no  punches  inilled. 

i  he  story  deals  with  the  disintegration 
of  an  ordinary  .\merican  worker  who,  angry 
berall^e  a  foreigner  gets  a  promotion  in  his 
laciory  which  he  had  set  his  heart  upon, 
falls  an  easy  jirey  to  the  insidious  schemes 
of  the  Black  Legion.  He  joins  the  organi/a- 
lion  and  the  reign  of  terror  begins.  Fhere 
is  an  exciting  climax  that  will  lia\c  \oiir 
hail'  standing  on  end. 

llumphiev  liogart  pla\s  the  Noung  weak- 
ling who  becomes  hopelessly  enlangled  witlt 
the  Legion,  and  gives  a  ihoronghlv  \igorous 
]>c'rfc)rinatue  that  will  ]nit  him  righl  iq) 
tluTc  with  Paul  Muni.  And  \\  hen  vou  arc 
looking;  .noinul  Un  \cadem\  Award  win- 
ners iu-\l  \e.ii  don't  iorget  Erin  O'Brien- 
Mdoic-  five's   :i    Mio\ing.  magnificent 

poiliasal  ol  the  mtmlerei's  \onii'j  wife. 


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Ranching 


DE  LUXE 


[Continued  from  page  25] 


Sam  Wood,  and  a  couple  of  other  close 
friends,  a  private  duck  hunting  preserve 
near  Santa  Barbara. 

When  the  voluptuous  Mae  West  says, 
"Come  up  and  see  me  sometime,"  she  really 
means  "Come  out  and  see  me  sometime." 
Although  everybody  knows  that  Mac  lives 
in  a  luxurious  penthouse  atop  a  Hollywood 
apartment  house  few  know  that  she  owns 
a  ranch  near  the  historic  old  San  Fernando 
Mission.  There  she  seems  to  spend  most  of 
her  time  when  not  emoting  belore  the 
cameras.  Often  she  motors  to  the  ranch  in 
the  early  morning  and  puts  in  a  lull  day 
out  of  doors.  She  is  proud  of  her  hue  pou)- 
try,  and  spends  much  time  in  caring  for  her 
flocks.  Mae  is  also  a  truly  enthusiastic 
gardener.  She  loves  to  work  among  the 
vines  and  stalks  and  to  muddy  her  own 
pretty  hands  with  the  soil.  Now,  is  that  a 
surprise? 

Richard  Dix's  "Haven,"  a 
primitive  hundred  and  sixty 
acre  hideaway,  nestled  in  To- 
panga  Canyon  in  the  rugged 
Santa  Monica  Mountains,  has 
long  furnished  him  \vith  an  ex- 
cuse to  get  away  from  the 
Cinema  City.  Here  he  raises 
cattle,  chickens  and  turkeys, 
grows  alfalfa  and  indulges  to 
his  heart's  content  in  dog  rais- 
ing, which  is  his  favorite  hobby. 
Guinn  (Big  Boy)  Williams  shares 
with  Dix  the  Topanga  Canyon 
wilderness  as  the  locale  for  his 
ranch. 

Midway  between  this  famous 
canyon  and  the  sunny  San  Fer- 
nando  Valley,   where  many  a 
famous  celebrity  waters  his  own 
garden  crop,  lies  Director  Clar- 
ence  Brown's  big  ranch,  near 
Calabassas.  The  outstanding  fea- 
ture at  his  place  is  a  shooting 
range  where  his  friends  Robert 
Montgomery,  Clark  Gable,  Spencer  Tracy 
and  others  often  gather  to  enjoy  the  sport. 
His  is  one  of  those  ever  welcome  haciendas 
where  one  can  drop  in  any  Sunday  after- 
noon and  be  assured  of  a  fine  welcome. 

It  is  the  San  Fernando  Valley,  however, 
that  has  proven  to  be  the  mecca  ol  ihe 
majority  of  Hollywood's  ranch  minded 
luminaries.  This  sun-kissed  broad  valley 
lies  just  over  the  Hollywood  hills  and  a 
few  miles  to  the  north  of  the  famed  City 
of  Stars.  Perhaps  the  reason  for  its  pop- 
ularity lies  in  the  tact  that  it  takes  only 
a  matter  of  minutes  to  motor  from  studio 
sets  to  the  valley.  Numbered  among  the 
ardent  devotees  of  this  valley's  beauties 
are:  W.  C.  Fields,  Fred  Stone,  Charlie 
Ruggles,  Wallace  Beery,  Spencer  Tracy, 
Paul  Muni,  Edward  Everett  Hoiton,  Buck 
Jones,  Ann  Dvorak  and  Hugh  Hcrljert. 

There  musi  l)e  something  to  that  old 
adage  thai  comedians  need  an  audience  to 
laugh  at  their  jokes.  Surely  that  accounts 
for  the  fact  that  so  many  of  the  comics 
have  located  their  ranches  near  one  an- 
other in  the  valley.  l"or  example,  there's 
goat  raiser  Hugh  Hcrberl.  cilins  grower 
f'.liailic  Ruggles,  and  poullry  iaiuicr  Bob 
Burns— all  within  easy  reach  of  each  oilier. 
Strange  how  these  comedians  do  ihiiii;s. 
even  in  real  life.  When  Edward  F.xeicu 
Horton  began  improving  his  valley  raiuh 
the  first  thing  he  constructed  was  ihe  dog 


house.  Then  he  gradually  led  up  to  the 
l)ain,  and  finally  to  the  house  itself,  via  a 
sviiiriming  pool,  tennis  court  and  a  sunken 
gaitlen.  Ma\be  he  had  the  right  idea 
lliou^h,  lor  any  old  farmer  will  tell  \ou 
I  hat  his  barn  is  more  important  than  the 
liouse.  Oiiicn  sabc? 

Out  oil  the  far  ^^•esterIy  fringe  of  the 
\'all<\  can  be  found  energetic  Paul  Kelly 
and  his  wile,  Dorotln'  Macka^e.  almost  any 
chn  when  (heir  presence  in  the  studios  is 
luil  (Iciiiaiulcd.  Paul  is  a  firm  beliexer  in 
ihe  old  si\\v  hum  iiiclhods.  and  he  is  con- 
structing an  old  time  icc-housc  in  which 
10  stole  his  products  and  to  cure  his  own 
meals.  Here  is  one  ranch  that  will  remain 
in  keeping  with  the  spirit  of  the  early 
Caliloi  iiiaiis.  Paul  l.iui;hs  at  the  idea  that 


Francis  Lederer  enthusiastic- 
ally gives  away  his  crops. 
(Left)  Hugh  Herbert  finds 
his  relaxation  in  ranching  by 
actually  working  at  it. 


one  has  to  be  wealthy  to  enjox  a 
ranch.  "I  make  my  ranch  pay  for 
itselt,"  he  says.  "\\'henever  I  want 
to  buy  a  new  farm  implement,  I 
bu\   whatever  type  the  proceeds 
Irom   the   ranch   warrants.   If  I 
want   to  buy  a  tractor  I  shop 
around  and  get  one  at  the  price 
I  think  I  ought  to  pay  or  I  don't 
buy."  .\nd  businessman  Kelly  means  exactly 
what  he  says  for  at  present  he  has  the 
ranch  operating  on  a  paying  basis. 

An  actress  who's  keen  enough  to  get 
light  out  into  the  field  and  yvork  on  her 
farm  is  ,-\nn  Dvorak.  You'd  never  suspect 
that  a  girl  with  her  fragile  looks  could  be 
so  s])uiik\,  Init,  then,  that's  where  you're 
wiont;.  Ann  has  always  been  delicate  in 
healili  ami  she  hiuls  work  in  the  great  out- 
doors real  insurance  lor  good  health. 

Studious  Paul  Muni  has  a  home  situated 
in  the  Lenier  of  a  walnut  gto\e  with  an 
alluiiii'4  swinnning  pool  adjacent  to  it. 
To  dale,  howc\er,  the  Munis  have  confined 
tlicii  lanching  aciiyities  to  hai\csling  and 
iiiarkeiiiig  their  abundant  walnut  crops. 

.'\t  one  of  the  large  studios  the  rancher- 
actors  gather  in  front  of  their  dressing 
looms  almost  daily  and  syvap  the  produce 
ill    which   they  specialize.  Spencer  Tracy 


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trades  fine  carrots  with  Wallace  Beery  for 
chickens  and  lettuce.  Director  Clarence 
Brown  exchanges  oranges,  and  diminutive 
Frances  Langford  barters  her  radishes  and 
onions.  Speaking  of  Frances,  there's  one  girl 
who  is  not  content  to  confine  her  ranch 
activities  to  the  Golden  State  alone.  She 
is  also  interested  in  raising  oranges  in  her 
native  Florida. 

Francis  Lederer  likes  the  American  mail 
order  method  of  doing  business.  When  he 
harvested  his  first  crop  of  cabbages  last 
season,  he  sent  samples  to  almost  a  thou- 
sand of  his  friends.  Later  on  his  apricots 
ripened  and  he  repeated  this  maneuver. 
Then  surprise  of  surprises!  When  the  al- 
monds were  harvested  the  same  thing  hap- 
pened again.  Who  wouldn't  like  to  be  on 
his  mailing  list? 

Western  hero  George  O'Brien  says,  "One 
thing  a  fellow  can't  do  is  take  his  money 
with  him  when  he  eventually  goes."  Hence 
he  is  improving  his  fifty-acre  ranch  near 
Inglewood  and  when  he  gets  through  with 
it  he  will  possess  a  real  gentleman's  estate. 
He  intends  tO'  install  a  new  ranch  house 
and  guest  home,  a  swimming  pool,  modern 
stables,  and  a  new  site  for  his  rodeos. 

Rugged  Victor  McLaglen,  Academy  Award 
winner,  chose  the  La  Canada  hills  at  the 
base  of  the  Sierra  Madre  Mountains  for 
his  rancho,  "Fairhaven."  His  is  one  of  Cali- 
fornia's most  impressive  and  picturesque 
ranches;  in  fact,  we'll  vote  it  in  the  class 
with  the  Carrillo  place.  In  addition  to 
regular  ranching  Vic  keeps  a  large  stable 
of  fine  horses  including  eight  thoroughbred 
jumpers,  and  his  favorite  mount.  Duchess. 
He  has  a  great  variety  of  pets  including 
deer,  dogs,  and  peacocks. 

A  short  time  ago  lethargic  Stepin 
Fetchit  entered  the  market  for  a  large  tract 
of  land  in  San  Fernando  valley.  His  idea 
is  to  develop  a  modern  home  community, 
to  be  known  as  "Harlemwood,"  for  the 
folk  of  his  race.  And  if  his  plans  go 
through,  boy  oh  boy,  what  a  "Harlem- 
wood" it  may  turn  out  to  be! 

But  one  must  not  come  to  the  conclusion 
that  all  the  stars  have  chosen  California 
for  their  back-to-nature  jaunts.  Quite  the 
contrary.  Some  have  gone  far  afield.  Joan 
Bennett  and  Lily  Pons  favor  Ne^v  England, 
Janet  Gaynor  Hawaii,  and  James  Cagney 
wants  a  whole  island  to  himself.  The  urge 
for  isolation  seems  to  be  predominant  with 
him  and  he  should  have  plenty  of  it  on  his 
island  off  the  Massachusetts  coast. 

Lily  Pons  plans  definitely  to  retire  on 
her  farm  in  Connecticut  within  the  next 
five  years.  Joan  Bennett  and  hubby  Gene 
Markey  have  located  their  place  in  the 
aristocratic  section  of  that  same  state.  The 


Markey  dream  is  a  perfect  model  farm,  with 
all  the  latest  gadgets  in  machinery  and  lots 
of  contented  co^vs.  When  they  retire  on 
this  beautiful  farm  they  plan  to  go  in  for 
large  scale  oyster  cultivation— or  was  it 
oyster  plants? 

Some  time  ago  Madeleine  Carroll  turned 
to  romantic  Spain  and  purchased  a  typical 
feudal  castle  and  estate  known  as  "Castillo 
Magdalena"  m  Catalonia,  an  ancient  sec- 
tion of  northeastern  Spain.  Warner  Baxter 
has  a  great  hankering  to  own  an  island  up 
in  the  vicinity  of  Vancouver  or  Victoria, 
but  Mrs.  Baxter  (Winifred  Bryson)  has  not 


given  her  wholehearted  approval  to  War- 
ner's romantic  Robinson  Crusoe  yearning. 
While  dealings  for  it  are  not  yet  settled, 
indications  are  that  she  will  not  be  able 
to  withstand  this  back-to-the-soil  campaign 
which  is  being  waged. 

Certainly,  at  no  time  in  the  past  has 
Hollywood  been  so  soil  conscious.  Security, 
contentment  and  happiness  were  the  re- 
wards of  those  Hollywood  favorites  who 
first  initiated  the  ranch  movement  and  now 
the  exodus  from  the  city  is  in  full  swing, 
and  those  stars  who  have  not  already  pur- 
chased tracts  of  land  will  do  so  very  soon. 


yet  his  work  has  enough  of  a  sense  of 
humor  or  of  proportion  to  fit  into  the 
most  realistic  of  films.  Here  is  an  adversary 
formidable  enough  for  even  such  a  doughty 
hero  as  Gary  Cooper. 

Dumbrille  hasn't  much  competition  in 
his  field.  The  suave  and  sinister  type  of 
villain  has  an  annoying  way  of  reforming 
just  when  he  becomes  most  expert.  Back 
in  the  silents  William  Powell  \vas  tops,  a 
blackguard  so  gracefully  graceless  that  you 
couldn't  blame  our  heroine  for  giving  in. 
Paul  Lukas  has  the  knack  of  combining 
fine  manners  with  convincing  menace. 

In  the  heroic  person  of  Ronald  Colman 
there  is  a  swell  heavy  going  to  waste. 
Colman's  film-acting  career  has  actually 
included  three  very  dirty  vil'.ains— the  un- 
scrupulous Lord  Darlington  in  Lubitsch's 
silent  production  of  "Lady  Windermere's 
Fan,"  the  lecherous  count  who  piusued 
poor  Vilma  Banky  through  the  satirical 
"Magic  Flame,"  the  pathetic  debauchee  of 
"The  Masquerader."  And  you  may  have 


cimS  [CniiliniU'd  from  page  r,yl 

noticed  that  in  "Tale  of  Two  Cities"  Col- 
man dwelt  with  especial  relish  on  the  more 
rakish  aspects  of  Dickens'  romantic  drunk- 
ard. 

But  the  ruffian  who  never  takes  the 
trouble  to  put  a  civilized  gloss  upon  his 
villainy  has  a  charm  all  his  own.  Ernest 
Torrence  is  gratefully  remembered  as  one 
of  the  foremost  of  the  unshaven,  bullying 
gentry,  from  "Tol'able  David"  to  his  lasl 
success,  "I  Cover  the  Waterfront,"  which 
belonged  to  him  and  not  to  Colbert,  its 
lovely  star. 

Remember  the  lusty  interpretation  that 
Walter  Huston,  solid  citi/en  in  "Docls- 
worth,"  gave  to  Tram  pas  of  "The  Vir- 
ginian," the  ornery  skunk  who  was  forced 
to  smile  when  he  said  I  hat. 

This  roughneck  villain  is  most  conunon 
in  the  weslern  and  has  cropped  up  again 
in  the  ^vesicrn's  first  cousin,  the  crook- 
film,  still  committing  the  ugliest  crimes 
with  unfailing  cheerfulness.  Bruce  Cabot's 
drunken   kidnapper  in  "Sho\v    I  iiem  No 


Mercy"  had  an  ever-present,  though  per- 
verted sense  of  humor.  The  bra/en  ga\ety 
of  his  lynch-mob  leader  in  "Fury  "  made 
audiences  despise  the  fellow  doubly. 

Then  there  is  big,  red-headed  Barton 
MacLane,  whose  childish,  swaggering  bandit 
of  "Dr.  Socrates"  and  genial  racketeer  of 
"]5ulle(s  or  Ballots"  were  reminiscent  of 
the  younger  George  Bancroft  who  climbed 
to  siardom  as  "the  smiling  villain." 

It  \vas  a  glorified  \\estein,  "I'hc  Texas 
Rangers,"  that  gave  the  talkies'  laughing 
villain,  Lloyd  Nolan,  his  juiciest  opjiortu- 
niiy.  The  ingraliating  Mr.  Nolan,  alter  his 
first  hit  as  the  martyred  government  ageni 
of  "G-Men,"  devoted  his  \  igorous  simplicity 
to  a  series  of  stalwart  heroes.  But  nobody 
noticed  him  luuil  he  sli|)ped  olf  thf 
straight  and  narrow  with  his  llower-fancv- 
ing  baby-killer  in  "Hig  lirown  F.\es." 

If  it  weic  true  that  hnalile  rcMcs  are  tl.( 
only  \wn  to  po[)ulaiity,  a  do/en  careci! 
would  lia\c  died  a-I)orning.  Mvrna  I.ov^ 
cuireiU     success,     thougli     "  I'liiii  Man' 


Vi 


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clinched  it,  really  began  when  she  played 
Leslie  Howard's  voluptuous  and  possessive 
wife  in  "The  Animal  Kingdom." 

Gary  Grant  would  still  be  an  obscure 
figure  if  it  weren't  lor  his  engaging  rascal 
in  "Sylvia  Scarlett"  and  his  performance  as 
the  treacherous  husband  of  Harlow's 
"Suzy." 

Even  Hollywood's  younger  generation 
can  bear  witness  to  the  box-office  value  of 
villainy.  Jane  Withers  is  a  star  because  she 
was  such  a  convincing  meanie.  Bonita 
Granville  was  just  another  child^actress 
until  the  brat  in  "These  Three"  inspired 
all  beholders  with  a  wild  desire  to  wring 
her  neck. 

And  yet  the  foolish  superstition  persists. 
We  still  see  players,  who  have  won  the  re- 
spect of  all  moviegoers  with  their  honest 
interpretations  of  character,  donning  a  pair 
of  angel-wings  and  turning  their  backs  for- 
ever on  parts  that  made  them  famous. 

Jean  Harlow,  after  hitting  the  top  with 
"Redheaded  Woman,"  stealing  "Red  Dust" 
from  Gable  and  "Dinner  at  Eight"  and 
"China  Seas"  from  a  \vhole  cast  of  stars, 
has  suddenly  decided  that  only  virtue  pays. 

Of  course,  no  sensible  person  would  sug- 
gest that  these  stars  should  limit  themselves 
exclusively  to  villainy.  There  is  nothing  to 
be  said  in  favor  of  monotony  of  any  sort; 
a  succession  of  roles  too  closely  tailored  to 
the  original  pattern  will  harm  any  career; 
and  unsympathetic  parts,  being  generally 
more  decisive  than  the  heroic,  would  be- 
come more  obviously  monotonous. 


Jean  Harlow,  player  of  many 
parts,  will  next  be  seen  with 
Robert  Taylor  in  "The  Man 
in  Possession." 


But  the  star  who  refuses  to  play  a  strong 
part  simply  because  the  character  happens 
to  be  unlovable  is  cheating  himself. 

Don't  think  I'm  trying  to  persuade  you 
that  movie  villainy  goes  unpunished.  At 
the  end,  even  the  most  cunning  of  villains 


gets  his  just  desserts. 

Edward  G.  Robinson  made  his  mark  in 
"Little  Caesar"  with  his  merciless  and 
highly  amusing  sketch  of  a  conceited  hood- 
lum. About  the  same  time,  Humphrey 
Bogart  was  doing  a  competent,  thankless, 
and  inconspicuous  job  as  the  innocent 
juvenile  of  "Up  the  River."  In  "Bullets  or 
Ballots"  the  tables  were  turned,  and,  in 
spite  of  Robinson's  robust  portrayal  of 
the  upholder  of  the  law,  the  audience  came 
away  remembering  Bogart's  nervous  killer, 
his  voice  which  is  a  strangely  expressive 
monotone,  his  dark,  harried  countenance 
with  a  curl  to  the  upper  lip  that  proves 
so  useful  for  sneering  purposes. 

Again  and  again  the  little  drama  of 
retribution  plays  itself  out.  In  "Dr.  Socrates" 
the  erstwhile  "Scarface,"  now  a  mere  hero, 
was  condemned  to  watch  desperado  Barton 
MacLane  swagger  off  with  his  picture. 

In  "Counterfeit,"  Chester  Alorris,  who 
has  given  some  of  the  screen's  most  power- 
ful heavy  performances,  had  to  make  sac- 
charine love  to  our  heroine,  while  Lloyd 
Nolan's  blandly  conscienceless  menace  took 
care  of  the  real  drama  of  the  story. 

And  these  new  villains  will  in  their  turn 
be  treated  to  a  nice  dose  of  the  same  bitter 
medicine  they  have  been  dishing  out  to 
other  actors.  All  three,  Bogart,  Nolan,  and 
MacLane,  are  edging  back  toward  conven- 
tional heroics,  and  it  won't  be  long  before 
they,  too,  may  be  forced  to  stand  help- 
lessly by  while  some  other  engaging  ruffian 
robs  them  of  the  glory. 


Lady  Luck   Smiles  [Contmued  from  page  30] 


when  he's  amused,  and  he  smiled  again, 
"Haven't  we  met  before— some  place?  A 
party— Christmas  Eve?  Remember?" 

And  all  of  a  sudden  I  did  remember.  It 
had  only  been  a  month  previous.  How 
could  I  have  forgotten?  It  ^vas  a  gala  party 
in  the  Hollywood  Hills.  I  ^vas  only  present 
an  hour  or  so  but  I  had  met  a  good  look- 
ing genial  boy  who  had  been  so  charming 
to  everyone,  yet  had  a  shy  quality  about 
him  that  one  couldn't  easily  define  or  for- 
get. Yet  /  had  forgotten  even  his  name. 
It  was  because  I  never  imagined  on  that 
Christmas  Eve  that  I  was  meeting  another 
in  my  same  profession.  There  ■were  none  of 
those  things  about  this  attractive  Irishman 
that  would  stamp  him  as  an  actor.  No 
seeming  arrogance.  No  braggadocio.  No 
false  sense  of  values.  And  so  I  had  forgot- 
ten the  sweet  boy  who  had  impressed  me 
with  his  quiet  sincerity. 

Then,  this  night  in  the  theatre  four  years 
ago,  as  I  saw  him  go  into  his  part  con- 
scientiously, wholeheartedly,  I  wondered 
and  questioned  the  people  who  had  said  to 
me,  "Be\vare  of  working  with  Michael 
\Vhalen.  His  temper  will  ruin  not  only  your 
part  but  everyone  else's." 

Well,  after  that  second  introduction  and 
during  the  first  play  we  did  together  Mike 
and  I  became  good  friends,  as  good  friends 
as  I  could  really  be  with  this  boy  whose 
basic  magnetism  was  his  thoughtful  silence, 
which  some  persons  ^vere  wont  to  term, 
"dumbness,"  and  \vhich  I  can  readily  dis- 
prove. 

Michael's  silence  was  due  to  something 
that  happened  quite  a  few  years  ago  when 
he  first  came  to  Hollywood  from  New  "^'ork. 
Then  he  was  a  "bon  vivant,"  full  of  life 
and  conviviality.  As  he  told  me  the  other 
day,  "I  was  a  voracious  reader  of  every  good 
book  of  modern  non-fiction  and  fiction,  as 
well  as  the  classics,  and  I  wanted  everyone 
to  know  I  lo\cd  those  things- good  books, 
good  plays,  good  music  (he  plays  the  i)iano 
well,  himself,  and  sings,  too),  l)ut  I  found 
people  really  didn't  care.  The  more  I  talked 
the  less  they  listened.  And  I  knew  that  they 


were  laughing  at  my  earnestness  and 
na'ivete  so  I  shut  up  like  the  proverbial 
clam  and  thus  I  determined  to  remain. 
And  I  foimd  out,  Gertrude,  that  it  is  true, 
the  less  you  talk  the  more  people  actually 
listen  when  you  do  speak." 

So  much  for  Mike's  "suggested  stupidity." 

During  the  shows  I  did  ^\■\th  him  at  the 
"little  theatre"  previously  mentioned,  I  had 
occasion  to  see  INIike's  outbursts  of  tempera- 
ment and  the  reason  for  them.  I  had  occa- 
sion to  see  what  other  actors  had  termed 
his  "indifference"  to  his  co-workers  on  the 
stage,  and  I  had  occasion  to  see  what  I 
think  is  anyone's  greatest  virtue,  his  ability 
to  know  how  to  work  hard! 

To  begin  with,  Michael  had  his  mental 
difficulties  as  well  as  financial.  He  had  had 
"breaks"  at  major  studios  which  had  turned 
into  dire  failures.  Since  his  father  passed 
away,  when  Mike  was  seventeen,  he  had 
dropped  his  college  dreams  of  Penn  State 
and  had  gone  to  work  and  had  worked  for 
other  people,  not  himself,  as  I  so  well  know. 
He  had  met  professed  good  friends  in  New 
York  City,  befriended  them  when  they  came 
to  Hollywood,  and  was  snubbed  by  them 
^vhen  they  "arrived"  in  pictures. 

He  had  been  lonely,  desperately  lonely! 
He  had  given  all  and  gotten  nothing,  noth- 
ing but  unjust  criticism.  And  what  is  more 
unfortunate  he  had  had,  through  the  years, 
no  definite  sustaining  stability  other  than 
his  own  kno\vledge  that  he  ivould  win.  No 
^vonder  there  were  times  when  he  was  bit- 
ter and  temperamental.  For  example: 

The  night  he  had  come  storming  back 
to  his  dressing  room,  shouting  and  gestic- 
ulating wildly,  a  bunch  of  kids  in  the  front 
row  had  talked  all  through  a  love  scene 
in  the  show,  one  of  Mike's  outstanding 
scenes.  It  upset  him.  He  was  mad!  He  was 
out  of  control!  I  couldn't  sec  the  reason  for 
his  mood  at  the  time.  I  thought  it  selfish, 
so  1  said,  "Michael,  you  ought  to  be 
ashamed." 

He  flared  back  at  mc,  "Mind  your  own 
business!  I  ha\'c  my  own  career  to  further. 
\Vhat  do  you  know  about  it  anyway?" 


"Nothing  at  all,  Mike,  only  that  you're 
being  terribly  selfish." 

And  with  that  he  threw  his  cane  across 
the  dressing  room.  I  was  furious!  I  could 
see  no  reason  for  that,  and  later  I  told  him 
so  again,  only  a  little  more  kindly.  Naturally 
he  was  contrite.  And  the  same  night,  dur- 
ing the  next  act,  he  came  to  me  like  a  bad 
little  boy.  and  he  said,  "Look— I  got  a  patch 
in  the  seat  of  my  pants  and  it's  the  only 
dark  suit  I  have.  Do  you  think  it'll  sho^v 
^\'hen  I  bend  over?"  With  that  he  bent  over 
and  we  both  went  into  gales  of  laughter. 

"If  the  audience  minds  it,"  I  said,  "then 
we'll  make  an  announcement  that,  after 
the  show,  we  will  take  up  a  collection  for 
a  new  suit  for  our  leading  man." 

"These  aren't  my  collars,  either,"  he  said, 
"s'pose  we  better  tell  them  that,  too?" 

"And  this  isn't  my  dress,"  I  added,  "I 
borrowed  it  from  the  director's  aunt." 
AVith  that  we  were  roaring  again.  And 
that's  been  Mike's  and  my  friendship- 
laughter  and  tears,  only  infinitely  more 
laughter. 

In  the  audience  that  night  had  been  a 
talent  scout  from  M-G-M,  principally  to 
note  Michael's  work,  and  it  meant,  per- 
haps, a  job  for  him  and  a  job  meant  he 
could  possibly  send  for  his  sister,  who  was 
ill  and  needed  rest  and  quiet.  A  job  meant, 
also,  that  he,  himself,  could  eat  regularly 
and  buy  some  collars  for  his  shirt,  as  well 
as  quit  his  job  as  houseboy  in  Beverly 
Hills,  where  he  worked  for  his  board  and 
room  and  gardened  for  his  voice  lessons, 
and  most  of  all  it  meant  that  he  would  get 
PAID  for  doing  the  work  he  loved,  acting! 
No  -wonder  he  was  upset  because  his  scene 
was  ruined. 

During  the  following  years  those  emo- 
tional upsets  became  less  and  less,  until  the 
last  sho\v  I  did  with  him  (the  show  from 
which  came  his  20th  Centuv)-Fox  contract) 
the  outbursts  had  almost  stopped.  They  did 
slop  altogether  when  he  got  a  contract  for 
steady  work.  One  reason  lor  this  was  that 
in  the  last  year  or  so  Mike  had  found  a 
peace  of  mind,  a  mental  harmony  that  is 


64 


THE  VARIED  ACTIVITIES  OF 


MRS.  LOUIS  SWIFT.  JR 


MRS.  LOUIS  SWIFT,  JR.,  of  Chi- 
cago's prominent  family,  is  well-known 
throughout  the  Middle  West  and  East  for  her 
vivid  and  active  life.  She  entertains  frequent- 
ly with  small,  superbly  appointed  dinners. 
"Camels,"  says  Mrs.  Swift,  "contribute  to 
the  success  of  my  dinners.  Their  delicate 
flavor  suits  the  equally  delicate  flavors  in 
the  food,  and  they  also  help  digestion.  I 
always  allow  enough  time  between  courses  so 
that  every  one  may  smoke  a  Camel  through." 


MRS.  SWIFT  DINES  in  the  Casino 
Room  of  Chicago's  Congress  Hotel.  "Here, 
too,"  says  Joseph  Spagat,  Maitre  de  Cafe, 
"Camels  are  the  favorite  cigarette." 

A  few  of  the  distinguished 

women  who  prefer 
Camel's  costlier  tobaccos: 

MRS.  NICHOLAS  BIDDLE,  Philadelphia 
MRS.  ALEXANDER  BLACK,  Los  Angeles 
MRS.  POWELL  CABOT,  Boston 
MRS.  THOMAS  M.  CARNEGIE,  JR.,  New  York 

MRS.  J.  GARDNER  COOLIDGE  II,  Boston 
MRS.  ANTHONY  J.  DREXEL  3rd.  Philadelphia 
MRS.  CHISWELL  DABNEY  LANGHORNE,  Virginia 
MRS.  NICHOLAS  G.  PENNIMAN  III,  Baltimore 
MISS  ANNE  C.  ROCKEFELLER,  New  York 
MRS.  BROOKFIELD  VAN  RENSSELAER,  New  York 


FOR  DIGESTIONS 


AS  A  SPORTSWOMAN,  Mrs.  Swift  is  world  famous.  She  spent  dangerous 
months  in  India  and  Africa  hunting  wild  boars,  tigers,  elephants.  In  the  States, 
during  the  winter  season  when  society  is  so  engrossed  with  outdoor  sports,  Mrs. 
Swift  enjoys  skiing.  "It's  fun,"  she  says,  "but  requires  healthy  nerves.  So  Camels 
are  the  only  cigarette  I  care  to  smoke.  They  set  me  on  my  way  feeling  right." 

CameVs  aid  to  digestion. .  .  on  your  busy  days! 


MOST  modern  women  lead  quite 
active  lives.  Preparing  meals, 
parent- teachers'  activities,  and  so- 
cial life  are  enough  to  tax  nerves 
and  affect  digestion.  A  pleasant  way 
to  assist  good  digestion  is  to  smoke 
Camels  during  meals  and  after- 
ward. Smoking  Camels  promotes 


the  natural  flow  of  fluids  so  neces- 
sary for  good  digestion.  Alkalinity 
increases.  Tension  eases.  A  com- 
forting "lift"  follows.  Equally  im- 
portant is  Camel's  mildness.  They 
never  get  on  your  nerves,  or  tire 
your  taste.  Smoke  Camels  for  diges- 
tion's sake— and  better  "busy  days"! 


CopyriKht,  1937.  R.  J.  Rfynolda  Tobacco  Comp.my.  Wltiston-Salem.  Nurtli  Curoliim 


SMOKE 
CAMELS! 


BE  IRRESimBLE  TOKIGHT  WITH  IflMISTIfl 


0>lOU  hold  allure  in  the  palm  of  your  hand 
a  —with  IRRESISTIBLE  PERFUME.  A  touch  on 
your  wrists,  your  throat,  your  Fingertips,  and  your 
petite  evening  muff,  and  you  become  a  more 
thrilling  person  to  yourself,  and  to  him. 
Teasing  ,  .  .  provocative  .  .  .  irresistible! 

Discover  the  exciting  new  confidence  that 
IRRESISTIBLE  PERFUME  gives  you.  The  glamorous 
women  of  Park  Avenue,  Hollywood  Boulevard, 
and  the  Rue  de  la  Paix  all  know  that  secret  — 
the  hidden  power  of  Irresistible  Perfume. 

Lips  must  lure,  too,  with  their  fragrance,  and  chal- 
lenge with  their  brilliancy.  With  Irresistible  Lip  Lure 
they  do  both.  Try  the  fragrant,  creamy  Irresistible 
Lipstick  in  its  exciting  new  shade  —  Coral  — 
kling,  v  i  b  ra  n  t,  e  I  ect  r  i  c! 


spa  rk  1 1  ng. 


To  be  completely  ravishing  use 
all  of  the  Irresistible  Beauty  Aids. 
Certified  pure,  laboratory  tested 
and  approved. 


J. 


I 

Jli 


giving  him  a  beautiful  sense  of  values  and 
a  poise  that  is  found  only  in  those  who 
strive  to  be  finer  inside  as  well  as  outside. 

It  isn't  easy  either  to  go  to  a  swank 
movie  party  like  the  one  to  which  Mike 
and  I  went  when  we  were  both  more  or 
less  financially  embarrassed,  and  then  be 
insulted  by  a  star  whom  you  knew  when 
she  wasn't  a  star.  That  night  before  we 
entered  the  beautiful  apartment  on  Wil- 
shire  Boulevard,  Mike  turned  to  me  and 
said,  "Do  you  think  I  look  all  right  in  this 
green  suit?  I'll  bet  they'll  all  be  in  tuxes." 

I  said,  "Mike  you  always  look  grand." 

He  answered,  "Thanks  darling,  I'll  have 
to,  now,  because  even  though  the  suit's  too 
large  it's  the  only  decent  thing  I've  got  to 
put  on,  and  they'll  have  to  like  it,  too." 

"It's  not  the  suit  you're  selling,  it's  you." 

We  went  in  and  most  of  the  men  were 
in  tuxes.  I  saw  Mike  smile,  then  wink  at 
me.  I  knew  what  he  meant  because  he  had 
said  it  many  times,  "We  may  not  have 
many  clothes,  Gertie,  but  we  still  have  our 
sense  of  humor,  which  is  the  most  im- 
portant." 

During  the  course  of  the  evening  a  cer- 
tain featured  actress  whom  Mike  had 
known  in  New  York  before  she  had  known 
success  was  dancing  with  a  well  known  pic- 
ture boy,  and  Mike  spoke  to  her  pleasantly. 
Suddenly  he  turned  to  a  friend  of  his  and 
said,  "I  think  I'll  'cut  in'  and  dance  with 
So-and-So.  I  haven't  seen  her  for  years.  I'd 
like  to  talk  with  her." 

I  was  dancing  near  actress  So-and-So  and 
I  heard  her  say,  "Hurry,  dance  me  away 
quickly.  Here  comes  that  Michael  Whalen!" 
Mike  didn't  hear  that,  thank  heaven,  and 
he  cut  in  anyway.  Today  the  same  Miss  So- 
and-So  has  called  Michael  repeatedly,  re- 
questing his  presence  at  her  home  but  he 
declines  graciously.  There  are  too  many  of 
his  old  and  tried  friends  who  aren't  in  the 
so-called  limelight  and  who  are  sincere 
when  they  invite  him  to  their  homes. 

Michael  always  has  given  more  on  the 
stage  than  he  has  ever  gotten.  His  "indiffer- 
ence" is  an  erroneous  statement!  I've  seen 
him  go  out  of  his  way  to  give  the  scene 
to  whomever  it  belonged.  I  had  a  comedy 
scene  with  him  in  the  Shubert-Timony 
show,  "Common  Flesh,"  which  I  had  to 
play  with  my  back  to  the  audience  because 
of  the  seating  arrangement  of  the  furniture 
and  the  bad  direction.  Michael  played 
"straight  out."  The  scene  proved  so  hilari- 
ously funny  that  Michael  came  to  me  one 
night  and  said,  "Gertie,  it's  your  scene  and 
I  want  you  to  have  it  all.  With  my  mug  to 
the  audience  it  rather  takes  away  from 
your  lines  because  they  don't  want  to  watch 
me  then,  they  want  to  watch  you.  And  they 
can't  even  hear  you  well  enough  with  your 
back  to  them." 

Well,  we  worked  alone  until  one  a.m. 
that  night  trying  to  fix  the  scene  ourselves. 
After  we  worked  it  out  we  two  went  out 
together,  as  we  had  been  doing  on  and  off 
for  two  or  three  years,  and  we  had  our  in- 
evitable midnight  snack.  While  we  were 
gourmandizing,  I  said  to  Mike,  "You're  so 
darned  swell  to  other  actors.  I  kno^v  at 
sometime  in  your  life  you  must  have  been 
'upstaged'  frightfully."  He  smiled  at  me 
but  refused  to  answer. 

I  went  on,  "Now,  tonight,  that— leading 
lady!  Didn't  she  change  her  business  en- 
tirely and  throw  you  completely  o(t  in  the 
last  act?" 

Mike  grinned  again,  this  time  devilishly. 
"Yes,  and  the  funny  thing  is,  iiistca  l  of 
stealing  the  scene,  she  ruined  her  own  ines 
and  business.  You  know,  when  you're  light 
and  strive  to  be  generous  and  someone 
'cuts'  you  in  one  way  or  another  they're 
only  hurting  themselves." 

Michael,  in  the  six  or  seven  shows  I  did 
with  him,  which  spanned  four  years,  always 
worked  the  hardest,  thought  the  most,  and 
as  I've  said,  talked  the  least. 

Every  night  before  Michael  made  an  en- 


trance he  meditated  for  long  minutes,  out- 
side the  "scene  door,"  or  in  his  dressing 
room,  getting  in  character.  The  other  mem- 
bers of  the  cast  made  "cracks"  about  his 
silent  communion,  voicing  their  comments 
in  burlesqued  whispers.  But  he  ignored 
them  and  worked  all  the  harder  to  create 
his  play  character  to  the  best  of  his  ability. 

There  is  a  scene  I  want  to  recall  that 
happened  about  three  years  ago.  Mike  was 
rather  mentally  low  again  from  not  receiv- 
ing any  paying  theatre  ^vork  (in  little 
theatres  and  co-op  shows  you're  usually 
unpaid),  and  was  contemplating  leaving 
town  ivith  a  touring  stock  company  when 
he  got  a  call  from  a  certain  director  of  a 
stock  school  on  a  major  studio  lot.  The 
studio  was  going  to  do  a  play  at  a  legiti- 
mate theatre  in  Hollywood  and  was  using 
all  of  its  stock  "bit"  players  with  the  ex- 
ception of  this  one  particular  part,  a  New 
York  playboy  type— the  second  male  lead. 
The  director  was  calling  several  good  look- 
ing, ambitious  leading  men,  who  were  de- 
serving of  breaks,  to  read  for  the  above 
mentioned  part.  Everyone  of  importance  at 
the  major  studio  would,  no  doubt,  cover 
the  show  and  someone  would  be  bound  to 
get  a  long  term  contract  or  a  job  out  of 
the  play. 

So,  among  the  likely  candidates  for  the 
second  lead  was  Michael.  Then,  of  course, 
he  was  unknown.  The  leading  man  of  the 
show,  who  was  already  under  a  small  stock 
contract  to  the  studio  giving  the  play,  had 
already  been  given  his  part.  He  was  a 
friend  of  Michael's;  a  pink  cheeked,  wavy 
haired,  handsome  leading  man  who  is  noiv 
cutting  quite  a  figure  for  himself  in  pic- 
tures. In  fact  he  is  L_ie  iie  plus  ultra  of 
leading  men.  Then  he,  too,  was  an  un- 
knoivn. 

Mike  was  called  on  the  stage  to  read.  He 
asked  the  director  if  he  could  have  a  few 
minutes  in  ivhich  to  look  over  the  part.  As 
soon  as  he  got  the  idea  of  the  type  of  char- 
acter he  \vas  reading  he  ^valked  into  the 
scene  with  the  character  woman,  who  is 
also  well  kno:vn  now,  and  began  his  light 
comedy  interpretation. 

In  the  micldle  of  the  scene  the  director 
got  a  signal  from  the  producer  to  stop  the 
reading.  The  director  walked  over  to 
Michael  and  said,  "That's  enough,  Mr. 
Whalen.  I'm  sorry  but  the  producer  doesn't 
seem  to  think  you're  the  person  for  the 
part.  Thank  you  very  much."  And  he  took 
the  script  from  the  astonished  Michael's 
hands,  and  continued  with  his  other 
business. 

Michael  ivould  have  gladly  had  the  floor 
open  up  and  swallow  him.  He  started  to 
say,  "Well,  but  \vhat  did  I  do  that  made 
the  interpretation  seem  so  wrong?"  But  he 
couldn't.  He  couldn't  even  see!  He  was  that 
humiliated.  In  front  of  a  theatre  fidl  of 
"would  be  "  actors  and  actresses  (and  some 
quite  important  ones  too)  he  had  been  un- 
fairly tested  and  fired  by  a  producer  who 
didn't  even  have  the  decency  to  tell  him, 
himself. 

He  stood  riveted  in  the  center  of  the 
stage,  not  knowing  which  way  to  go.  Sud- 
denly his  eyes  liglitcd  on  the  back  stage 
where  all  of  the  rest  of  the  cast  were 
gathered  awaiting  their  cues.  Feeling  that 
maybe  they'd  understand,  he  turnecl  and 
walked  back  stage  and  seated  himself  on  a 
"prop." 

^Vhcn  he  finally  decided  to  get  up  and 
go  home  a  girl  friend  of  his  (and  a  pic- 
ture comedic'inic,  now)  called  him  solily. 
He  stopped!  Sitiing  with  her  was  Mr.  So- 
and-So,  who  is  now  one  of  the  favored 
"white  haired"  children  of  pictures,  and 
who  was  then  the  slock  actor  who  was 
doing  the  lead  in  the  play. 

Mr.  So-and-So  smiled  at  Michael.  Michael, 
with  all  of  I  he  insoui  iaiu  e  he  could  muslcr, 
retinncd  the  smile.  Said  girl  friend  turned 
to  Mr.  So-and-So  and,  in  front  of  Mike, 
said,  "Allen   (we  will  call  him  that,  any- 


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way),  "do  you  know  why  Michael  didn't  get 
that  part  he  just  read?  Because  he's  such 
a  darned  better  actor  than  you  are,  that's 
why!"  Mr.  So-and-So  bowed  his  head  in 
embarrassment  and  said,  "Yes,  I  know  it!' 

Soon  after  that,  through  that  play,  Mr. 
So-and-So  got  his  "break"  and  Mike  met 
him  on  the  street  months  later.  Michael 
spoke.  No  recognition!  Nothing! 

Then,  a  year  or  so  later,  Mike  got  his 
break.  He  met  actor  So-and-So  again.  Ah! 
Recognition!  The  more  pictures  Michael 
has  made,  the  more  recognition  he  gets 
from  friend  actor,  which  is  terribly  Holly- 
wood and  terribly  amusing. 

Do  you  know  what  Michael  said  when  I 
asked  him  how  he  felt  about  the  above 
situation?  He  answered,  quietly,  and  not 
without  sincere  emotion,  "Its  all  right. 
He's  got  a  lot  to  take  in  the  way  of  fame. 
And  he's  young  yet.  We  can't  censure  him 
too  much.  I  merely  feel  sorry  that  he  hasn't 
grown  in\vardly  too.  But  I  must  admit  he's 
grown  outwardly.  He's  really  got  some- 
thing!" 

"Got  something?  What?"  I  queried. 

"That  indefinable  'thing,'  personality, 
you  might  call  it,  that  is  so  po\verful— " 

"I  know,  Mike,  but  what  is  it?" 

"Yes,  ■\vhat  is  it?  And  why  haven't  I  got 
it?  I'm  not  envious.  I'm  a  fairly  good  look- 
ing Irishman.  I've  worked  hard  to  develop 
a  good  voice.  I  still  work  hard  at  every- 
thing I  do.  People  like  me  I  like  people. 
But  ^vhat  has  he  got  that  I  haven't?" 

"Nothing!"  I  said,  and  believed  ray  state- 
ment. 

"Oh,  yes,"  Mike  broke  in,  "I  know  differ- 
ently. But  I  do  know  this,  also,  that  I'll 
work  harder  to  last  longer.  That's  a  com- 
pensation." 

"Mike,"  I  suddenly  yelled,  "I  think  I 
have  the  answer  to  our  problem.  AV'ait! 
Have  you  bought  a  new  car  yet?" 

"No!  I  still  have  my  little  year  old  Chev- 
rolet roadster.  Muddy  at  that.  None  of  the 
girls  will  ride  with  me,"  he  laughed. 

"Do  you  plan  getting  that  Zephyr  we 
talked  about?" 

"No,  I  can't,  Gertie.  Not  yet.  It  isn't 
necessary,  really." 

"What  are  you  doing  with  your  money?  " 

"^Vell,  I'm  saving  a  little  and  being  a 
family  man  with  the  rest  of  it." 

"I  see,  Mike.  Now  I  have  my  answer. 
You're  unselfish  and  generous.  I've  kno\vn 
it  from  the  beginning.  All  during  vour 
career  you've  thought  of  Claire  because  she 
\\as  ill.  And  you've  thought  of  Dorothy  and 
your  mother  because  you  loved  them  and 
you  wanted  them  to  have  the  things  they 
had  before  your  father  died.  Is  that  right?" 

"Yes,  and  I'm  happier  about  their  being 
here  than  anything  else  in  the  world.  Don't 
you  like  mother?" 

"Yes,  Mike.  I  sincerely  do.  She's  a  charm- 
ing, intelligent  woman." 

And  she  is,  too.  She  resembles  Pauline 
Frederick  and  she's  the  best  cook  ever!  She 
does  her  own  cooking  now  because  she 
loves  to  be  occupied.  In  Philadelphia  she 
was  a  great  welfare,  civic  and  political 
leader. 

Dorothy  and  Claire,  Mike's  sisters,  take 
care  of  his  fan  mail  and  secretarial  work 
lor  the  same  reason.  They're  not  a  lazy 
family.  Dorothy  is  beautiful,  fragile.  Claire 
is  extremely  good  looking,  firm,  stable  and 
so  hospitable.  And  they're  both  highly  in- 
telligent and  witty. 

"Michael,"  1  continued,  "don't  you  see 
that  these  great  personalities,  a  lot  of  them, 
are  l)uilt  on  selfishness  and  ego?  That  is 
their  po\ver." 

If  that's  triie  I  couldn't  be  a  tremendous 
personality,  then.  I  must  dilVuse  my  per- 
sonality in  my  part. 

"Just  the  other  day,  after  finishing  my 
new  |)icture  in  which  I  am  featured  with 
Rocliclle  Hudson  as  star.  Miss  Hudson 
turned  to  nie  and  said.  'Mike,  vou're  wear- 
ing u)urscU  out.  You  \vork  too  hard.  Just 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Jack  Oakie  at 
their  home  in  Beverly  Hills. 
Jack   will   next   be    seen  in 
"Robber  Barons." 


relax  and  ooze  personality,  which  you  can 
do.  That's  all  they  really  want  in  this 
business.' 

"^Vel!,  Gertrude,  1  can't  do  it!  Further- 
more I  know  that  isn't  all  they  ^vant  or 
they  ivouldn't  worship  at  Katharine  Cor- 
nell's. Helen  Haves',  Elizabeth  Bergner's, 
Charles  Boyers,  Charles  Laughton's  and 
Luise  Rainer's  shrines.  Those  men  and 
women  act!  And  I  want  to  and  will!  I  can't 
just  smile  and  look  pretty.  I  must  -(vork,  as 
\ou  know  I've  always  done." 

"Mike,  what  are  you  going  to  do  if—?" 

"If  pictures  don't  bring  me  the  success 
for  which  I'm  striving?" 

"Yes!" 

"I'm  going  to  New  Y'ork  again— and  the 
stage.  I'm  going  to  take  every  part  they'll 
give  me,  as  long  as  it's  a  good  part  in  which 
I  can  develop  myself,  and  I'm  going  to  just 
begin  again.  You  know  my  ancestors  were 
not  'shanty  Irish'  nor  lazy  people.  They 
^vere  all  full  of  that  adventure  that  I  love!" 

"Any  of  them,  besides  yourself,  in  the 
theatre?" 

"Yes,  two  of  them  tried  the  theatre.  Our 
families,  both  the  Shovlin's  (my  father's 
family)  and  the  Whalen's  (mother's)  were 
against  the  theatre.  I'm  terribly  proud  of 
mv  family  and  its  accomplishments. 

"Lately  so  many  people  have  read  stories 
about  me  that  suggest  that  I  was  the  only 
one  of  my  family  that  had  the  nerve  and 
stamina  to  stick  it  out,  to  try  to  achieve! 
It  s  wrong. 

"My  grandfather,  Michael  Whalen,  was 
burgess  (mayor)  of  Avoca,  Penn.  He  manu- 
factured fire  brick  in  Virginia,  was  an  orig- 
inal member  of  the  company  that  supplied 
water  to  all  of  Wyoming  Valley,  and  had 
several  other  local  business  interests.  He 
had  an  ice  house  from  which  was  never 
sold  one  piece  of  ice.  Every  summer  it  was 
all  given  away  to  those  who  needed  it. 

"He  also  held  open  house  every  Sunday 
for  the  entire  countryside  who  dropped  in 
after  church  to  have  one  of  his  prolonged 
chicken  breakfasts. 

"Mv  mother's  mother  was  of  the  Murray 
Clan.  They  were  pioneers  in  the  Anthracite 
coal  region.  They  moved  there  in  the  seven- 
teen hundreds,  when  coal  was  first  dis- 
covered. They  sunk  the  iMurrav  Shaft,  one 
of  the  first  and  deepest  in  existence,  and 
todav  the  Murrav  Breaker  still  stands  and 
still  runs  in  the  heart  of  AVilkcs-Barre. 
Sort  of  like  I'le  town  pinup.  \ou  know. 

"Mv  Grandfather  Shovlin  was  in  the 
hotel  business,  retired,  and  lived  to  a  ripe 


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old  age.  I  come  from  a  large  family.  Those 
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He  stopped,  caught  his  breath  and 
grinned,  "I  suppose  I'm  boring  you  but, 
Gertie,  I'm  an  Irishman  and,  as  an  Irish- 
man, I  know  you'll  forgive  me  a  bit  of 
sentiment.  And  sentiment  I  will  have  for 
those  who  are  mine,  and  for  places  I  have 
kno^\•n  and  loved." 

"What  about  your  own  father?  "Was  he 
a  Wooh^'orth  store  owner  as  other  articles 
have  stated?" 

"Why,  no.  The  reason  people  have  been 
confused  about  that  is  because  all  of  the 
o^vners  or  executives  of  Newberry's  and 
Wooh\'orth's  come  from  Wilkes-Barre. 

"My  father  was  a  successful  contractor 
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member  of  the  city  council  and  Chairman 
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Grandfather  Shovlin  had  left  him,  even 
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"He  sunk  one  all  right.  He  sunk  his 
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has  been  like  that.  Successful  one  minute, 
broke  the  next,  but  invariably  happy. 

"Dad  became  ill  in  Texas.  The  doctor 
pronounced  him  incurable  and  he  came 


a  horse-and-buggy,  but  can  you  fancy  such 
trans;-.ortation  in  Beverly  Hills?  At  En- 
senada  they  hire  what  they  declare  is  better 
still— a  horse  and  a  wagon.  Then  they  go 
trotting  up  the  beach,  perched  delightedly 
on  the  wagon-seat.  The  other  day  they  set 
forth  on  a  picnic  and  spent  three  hours 
traveling  seven  miles. 

Amazing  contrasts  are  typical  of  Mexico 
and  you  get  a  major  jolt  when  you  first 
reach  Ensenada.  The  village  is  as  opposite 
from  the  resort  hotel  as  possible.  It's  a 
couple  of  blocks  a^vay  and  it's  Mexican 
simplicity  itself,  a  few  frame  stores  of  no 
architectural  pretensions  sufficing  for  the 
trade  of  the  happy  peons.  Burros  ladened 
with  sticks  of  firewood  and  baskets  of 
vegetables  meander  down  the  streets. 

The  ^■illagers  don't  pester  the  stars  and 
neither  do  the  other  guests  at  the  hotel. 
In  fact,  Charlie  Chaplin  is  so  amiable  that 
he  allo\vs  strangers  to  kodak  him  and  Paul- 
ette  Goddard  whenever  they  wish;  he  once 
turned  do^vn  Franchot  Tone  when  his  au- 
tograph was  requested,  but  Mexico  mellows 
him. 

Honeymooners  are  entranced  by  the 
magic  calm  and  color  that's  combined  at 
Ensenada.  Myrna  Loy  led  olT  b)  marrying 
there;  Kav  Hughes  wanted  to  follow  suit 
recently,  but  when  she  and  her  groom  ar- 
ri\ed  the  magistrate  was  too  involved  with 
the  marine  strike  to  be  impressed  with  the 
ingeuty  of  her  love.  She  tinned  aroiuid  and 
came  l)ack!  Maureen  O'Sullixan  declares 
she  had  the  world's  finest  honeymoon  in 
this  ]iar;ulisc.  Even  Johnny  AVcissmulicr 
and  Lupe  \'elez  have  found  the  sunsets  at 
this  seaside  spa  too  \vonderfid.  They  spent 
their  second  honeymoon  here. 

Una  Merkel,  who  was  married  at  Caliente 
on  a  New  Year's  Day,  has  switched  her 
aiuHial  repe;U  lionc\ moon  to  Ensenada. 
I'na  was  strolling  one  ilav  \viien  she  no- 
ticed an  elderly  woman.  On  second  ghuice 


back  to  Wilkes-Barre.  We  sold  our  home 
and  took  him  to  Atlantic  City  where  he 
died  eighteen  months  later." 
"And  vou?  " 

".And  i,  with  my  college  hopes  shattered 
and  Kith  very  little  money,  began  my 
search  for  that  pot  of  gold. 

"Starting  as  a  stock  boy  in  Woohvorth's, 
I  ivorked  my  way  up  to  managership.  When 
m\  mother  remarried  I  was  free  to  quit. 
And  quit  I  did!  I  traveled  from  there  to 
NeA\-  York,  intending  to  go  around  the 
world.  You  know,  cattle  boats  and  things? 
But  New  York  and  the  theatre  claimed 
me!" 

"But  -what  about  this  other  relative  that 
tried  the  theatre,  and  quit?  It  was  a  cousin, 
wasn't  it?  I  rather  vaguely  remember.  What 
was  it  he  told  you  when  you  began  your 
career  in  the  theatre?" 

Mike's  eyes  twinkled,  "He  said,  'Michael, 
mv  bov.  I  tried  it  and  had  to  give  it  up. 
The  theatre  is  the  most  difficult  career  a 
person  ever  attempted.  It's  almost  useless. 
If  you've  got  the  stuff  to  stand  the  terrific 
gaff,  and  if  vou  achieve  a  name  in  any  part 
of  the  theatre  you're  the  bravest  "Whalen 
that  ever  trod  these  shores.  And  that,  my 
boy,  is  saying  a  mouthful!'  " 

And  I  guess  Mike  has  said  a  mouthful 
now.  We  know  that  he'll  never  bite  off 
more  than  he  can  chew  because  life  has 
taught  him  two  very  great  lessons:  humility, 
and  the  lo^e  of  hard  work! 


it  ivas  her  former  eighth-grade  history 
teacher!  From  Kentucky  to  a  dream  cot- 
tage here  and  a  career  as  a  novelist  has 
been  some  jump,  but  her  old  instructor  has 
not  onlv  made  it  but  has  adopted  the  cos- 
tinne  of  the  natives  so  that  she  appears  one 
of  them. 

A  trip  to  Mexico  sometimes  kills  fivo 
birds  with  one  fling.  Foreign  actors,  who 
have  come  to  Holly^\'ood  on  temporary 
quota  permits,  frequently  renew  their  entrv 
tickets  bv  sojourning  awhile  in  handv  Mex- 
ico while  their  law\ers  attend  to  the  legal 
procedures.  Sonja  Henie  has  lately  done 
this.  Richard  .-Vrlen  cannilv  sa^•ed  §30,000 
by  \acationing  for  twenty-eight  days  at  En- 
senada—this  is  ^vhat  he  Avould  ha\e  had  to 
pay  the  state  of  California  in  income  tax 
had  he  not  remained  out  of  the  state  a  full 
six  months.  He'd  been  to  England  to  make 
a  picture  and  he'd  alreadv  paid  Uncle  Sam 
and  Britain  a  generous  stun. 

Twenty  miles  from  Ensenada,  over  ^vind- 
ing  dirt  roads,  is  the  supreiirely  quaint 
Russian  farming  colony  Paul  Muni  raves 
about.  It  seems  that  in  1905  a  band  of 
Moujiks  heard  the  rumbling  of  upheaval 
and  determined  to  transplant  their  belo\ed 
Crimean  customs  to  preserve  them.  They 
settled  in  this  haven,  becoming  Mexican 
citizens.  But  they  haven't  lost  a  speck  of 
their  identity;  they  li\e  exactly  as  they  used 
to  and  so  do  their  ciiildren.  Aluni  is  much 
impressed  with  their  manner  of  living  in 
spite  of  no  newspapers,  no  telephones,  and 
no  radios.  They  forl)id  them! 

All  down  the  dro\vs\,  sunny  Gulf  of 
Lower  California  the  fishing  and  hiuiting 
is  grand.  Gary  Cooper  can't  let  you  listen 
to  how  he  hooked  his  giant  tuna  without 
acting  out  how  he  lined  the  monster; 
Clark  Gable  has  been  hunting  at  Guaymas, 
further  South.  (CJroiicho  Marx  has  been 
having  such  checker  bouts  \\iih  the  mili- 
tar)  commander  at  Ensenada  that  he  hasn't 


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Neglect  of 
Feminine  Daintiness  had  never 
tarnished  their  Romance 

OTHER  WIVES  envied  her  life-long 
honeymoon  .  .  .  told  their  hus- 
bands, often,  how  nice  he  was  to  her. 

It  is  not  easy  to  analyze  the  quali- 
ties that  make  romance  endure 
through  the  years.  Individuals  are  so 
different.  But,  in  one  respect  at  least, 
all  husbands  are  alike.  Lack  of  per- 
fect personal  cleanliness  in  a  woman 
is  a  fault  they  can  never  understand. 
And  few  things  are  so  apt  to  dampen 
a  man's  affection. 

Strangely  enough,  in  many  cases, 
a  woman  is  not,  herself,  aware  of 
neglect  of  proper  feminine  hygiene. 
She  would  be  shocked  to  learn  that 
she  IS  guilty  of  not  being  thoroughly 
dainty.  Yet,  if  the  truth  were  known. 


many  a  case  of  "incompatibility" 
can  be  traced  to  this  very  fault. 

If  you  have  been  seeking  a  means 
of  feminine  hygiene  that  is  whole- 
some and  cleanly,  to  promote  inti- 
mate daintiness,  ask  your  doctor 
about  "Lysol"  disinfectant.  For  more 
than  50  years  this  scientific  prepara- 
tion has  been  used  for  feminine 
hygiene  by  thousands  of  women. 

"Lysol"  disinfectant  is  known  as 
an  effective  germicide.  Among  the 
many  good  reasons  for  this  are  these 
six  essential  qualities  which  "Lysol" 
provides  — 


The  6  Special  Features  of  Lysol 

1.  Non-caustic.  .  ."Lysol"  in  the  proper  dilu- 
tion, is  gentle  in  action.  It  contains  no  harm- 
ful free  caustic  alkali. 

2.  Effectiveness... "Lysol"  is  active  under 
practical  conditions ...  in  the  presence  ot 
organic  matter(such  as  dirt, mucus,serum, etc.) 

3.  Penetration... "Lysol"  solutions  spread 
because  of  low  surface  tension,  and  thus  vir  - 
tually search  out  germs. 

4.  Economy.  .  ."Lysol,"  because  it  is  concen- 
trated, costs  less  than  one  cent  an  application 
in  the  proper  solution  for  feminine  hygiene. 

5.  Odor... The  cleanly  odor  of  "Lysol"  van- 
ishes promptly  after  use. 

6.  Stability.  .  ."Lysol"  keeps  its/ii// strength 
no  matter  how  long  it  is  kept,  no  matter  how 
often  it  is  uncorked. 


New!  Lysol  Hygienic  Soap  for  hath,  luwnis, 
and  complexion.  Cleansing  and  deodorant. 

FACTS   ALL   WOMEN    SHOULD  KNOW 

I.KHN  &  FlNK  I'rodlHts  Clllp., 

Hl(,(.mlicl.l,       J.,  U.S.A.  Dept.  3-SS. 

Sotr  Dt'lrihtiUirs  ol  "l.y.-iol"  ilisinfcit.mt. 

I'lcisc  sciul  inc  the  l.o.ik  ciilli-.l  "l.^'SOI. 
vs.  GK.RM.S."  with  f:u  ts  :il>iiiit  l.  ininnir 
hygicnc  :iiul  other  uses  ol  "l.y.sol." 


Nfimf_ 


FOR    FEMININE  HYGIENE 

SlLVFR  SCRCI'N 


Streel_ 
City— 


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Copyritfht  1987  by  Lchn  &  Fink  I'roductii  Corck 

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always 


never 


Put  sweet,  ripe  color  on  your  lips— by  all 
means.  It  thrills!. ..But  remember,  too,  that 
—lips  must  be  soft,  not  dry— smooth,  not 
rough.  Only  smooth  lips  tempt  romance. 
Avoid  Lipstick  Parching. 

Get  protection  along  with  warm  color  by 
using  Coty  "Sub-Deb."  It  contains  a  special 
softening  ingredient,  "Theobroma."  Because 
of  its  soothing  presence,  your  lips  are  kept 
soft  and  smooth.  In  five  indelible  shades. 
^etvl  "Air  Spun"  Rouge-50^.  Torrents  of 
air  blend  its  colors  to  life-like  subtlety. 

COTY 

SUB-DEB  LIPSTICK 


Precious  protection!...  Coty  melts  eight  drops 
of  "Theobroma"  into  every  "Sub-Deb"  Lip- 
stick. This  guards  against  lipstick  parching. 


had  time  to  go  on  with  the  other  curious 
stars.) 

The  train  that  tears  South  through  the 
rugged  gorges  of  the  Sierra  Madre  range 
is  the  daily  treat  to  tlie  natives,  who  gather 
at  all  stops  with  pottery  and  serapes  and 
bubble  glass  that  you  can't  help  wanting. 
You  £eel  as  though  you're  on  a  continual 
fete. 

At  Mazatlan,  across  from  the  tip  of 
Lower  California,  the  Warren  Williams 
made  a  memorable  trip  up  the  estuary  in 
a  small  power  boat.  They  soon  got  into  a 
dense  tropical  district  and  Mrs.  ^Villiam 
was  achuiring  the  egrets  lavishly  until  they 
ran  into  a  mess  o£  alligators.  She  made 
Warren  turn  around  as  fast  as  he  could 
maneuver  the  boat  and  she  hasn't  worn  an 
alligator  shoe  since.  She  shudders  at  the 
very  notion! 

I  he  goal  of  the  stars  today  is  Mexico 
City,  which  can  be  approached  by  the  West 
Coast  or  an  interior  train,  by  the  excellent 
new  highway  from  Texas,  or  by  regular 
airplane  service.  The  Buddy  Ebsens  drove 
the  entire  ■\vay  and  report  the  highway  all 
it  is  said  to  be— only  in  the  jungle  terri- 
tory there  isn't  a  gas  station  every  dozen 
miles  and  so  you'd  best  not  be  careless. 
Historic  and  cosmopolitan  Mexico  City  it- 
self, atop  a  high  plateau,  is  the  end  of  the 
new  trail.  There  the  actors  who  can  get 
away  long  enough  are  revelling  in  the 
astonishing  proximity  of  the  ancient,  the 
simple,  and  the  sophisticated  forms  of  life. 

Katherine  De  Mille  had  to  be  a  Mexican 
maiden  in  "Ramona"  before  she  could 
study  up  on  the  wa^s  of  Latin  ladies,  but 
she's  been  down  there  catching  up.  Miriam 
Hopkins  has  been  talking  about  the  Na- 
tional Theatre,  the  world's  finest  play- 
house, which  cost  .17,000.000.  Its  jewel-like 
beauty  has  many  unique  features,  but  none 
more  spectacular  than  the  curtain  of  glass. 
The  richly  decorated  cathedi'als  dra\v  all 
the  tourists,  as  do  the  pyramids  that  are 
an  hour-and-a-hal£'s  drive  distant.  You 
didn't  know  they  had  pyramids  in  Mexico? 
They  have,  and  they're  as  old  as  those  in 
Egy]3t!  The  Pyramid  of  the  Sun  dates  back 
lar  before  Cortez  and  the  Montczumas. 

AVhat  has  captivated  Miriam  the  most, 
thoiigli,  is  the  (loaling  gardens  at  Xochini- 
iUo,  near  Mexico  City.  "You  step  into 
gondolas  and  then  drift  through  hea\cnly 
canals  for  miles,  for  hoins!  The\'  ha\e  din- 
ing ])a\ilions  with  orchestras  ^^•hcrc  vou 
tarr\.  And  guitars  striuii  so  romantic- 
ally'. .  .  !" 

'iVhilc  I. a  Hopkins  \\axes  ]ioetic.  Dolores 
Del  Rio  smiles  broadly  as  she  reminisces. 
As  )oii  know,  she  was  real  society  in  Mexico 
('il\  when  a  Hollywood  troupe  xyem  there 
to  film  interiors.  As  a  foremost  hostess  she 


entertained  for  the  stars  and  the  director, 
Edwin  Carewe.  He  ^\as  so  struck  by  her 
glamour  that  he  offered  her  an  opportunity 
in  Hollywood.  Dolores  seized  it  and  the 
rest  has  been  obvious.  Her  father  is  still  a 
prominent  banker  in  Mexico  City  and  that 
brings  us  to  the  complete  tale  of  her  ex- 
perience with  the  forward  bull.  Of  course 
the  proud  authorities  insisted  that  she  be 
guest  of  honor  at  the  bull  fights;  graciously 
she  prepared  to  ackno^^iedge  the  ovation 
by  bowing  from  the  arena.  "Only  some- 
one," exclaims  Dolores,  "forgot  to  tell  the 
bull  not  to  get  excited!"  The  beast  broke 
loose  unexpectedly  and  aimed  straight  for 
the  honoree.  who  had  to  scram  like  mad! 

Warner  Oland  has  bought  an  island  of 
seven  thousand  acres  off  the  'West  Coast  of 
Mexico.  On  his  Palmetto  de  la  'Virgin  (its 
name)  he  is  raising  cattle  and  cocoanuts— 
always  this  strange  contrast  in  Mexico!  His 
hacienda  is  a  tar  cry  from  Hollywood 
Boule\ard.  But,  then,  even  in  Mexico  City 
he  hasn't  been  too  annoyed  by  his  picture 
public.  In  fact,  Diego  Rivera,  whose  murals 
have  caused  so  much  controversy,  was  awed 
by  ^Varner's  literary  fame  but  never  men- 
tioned his  acting. 

Many  years  ago  Warner  Oland  trans- 
lated Strindberg's  works  into  English;  wan- 
dering into  a  tiny  bookshop  he  ordered 
some  books  and  admitted  that  he  had 
translated  their  contents.  News  spread  to 
Rivera,  who  became  desperately  anxious  to 
meet  such  a  distinguished  writer.  The 
painter  finally  finagled  a  meeting  with  the 
Olands  in  the  bookstore  and  then  enter- 
tained them  at  his  home.  Besides  his  paint- 
ings, Rivera  had  some  valuable,  ancient 
Aztec  idols  thousands  of  years  old.  The 
Olands  admired  them  en\iously.  When 
they  were  getting  on  the  train  to  lea\e  the 
city,  a  servant  rushed  up  mysteriously  with 
a  large  package  from  Diego  Rivera.  "Hide 
this  until  you  get  across  the  border!"  Mr. 
Oland  put  on  his  suavest  Chan  manner, 
and  now  a  rare  Aztec  idol  decorates  his 
American  home! 

But  evcr\  star  doesn't  take  on  Mexico  in 
style.  Luise  Rainer  disappeared.  For  fi\e 
days  she  toured  Northern  Mexico  in  an  old 
Ford.  In  slacks  and  a  sweater  and  an  old 
coat,  nobody  recognized  her.  She  slept  at 
auto  camps— yes,  near  the  line  they  have 
them!— and  altogether  spent  on!\  .'?i2  for 
her  fini. 

You  don't  have  to  speak  Spanish.  In  the 
leading  towns  there's  ahvays  someone  who 
can  gabble  in  English.  But  nevertheless  I'm 
going  to  brush  u|3  on  my  Spanish  gram- 
mar. When  a  black-eyed  senorita  rolls  her 
eyes  at  me  and  inurnuirs  sweet  nothings. 
I  want  to  know  cxacth  \vhat  she's  j^ro- 
po.sing.  It  nnght  be  onl\  an  .Aztec  idol! 


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pressionless.  Proper  make- 
up missing. 

LOVELY  glamour  of  luxuriant,  dark,  silky  lashes  —  swift  beauty  of 
brow  line  —  soft  shaded  color  of  lids!  These  can  all  be  yours  —  in- 
stantly, easily  —  with  a  few  simple  touches  of  Maybelline  Eye 
Beauty  Aids.  Then  your  eyes  speak  the  language  of  beauty  —  more 
truly,  more  clearly  than  words  themselves! 

But  beware  of  bold,  theatrical  mascaras  that  shout  "too  much  make- 
up," that  overload  lashes,  and  make  them  sticky,  lumpy,  dry,  or  brittle. 
Many  women  have  entirely  denied  themselves  the  use  of  mascara  rather 
than  fall  into  the  "too  much  make-up"  error.  But  colorless,  neglected, 
scanty  lashes  deny  the  all-important  eyes  their  glorious  powers. 

Maybelline  has  changed  all  this.  And  now  more  than  10,000,000 
modern,  style-conscious  women  solve  this  problem  perfectly  by  using 
Ma^'belline's  new  Cream-form  or  popular  Solid-form  Mascara — for  the 
charming,  natural  appearance  of  beautiful  eyes.  Non-smarting,  tearproof , 
absolutely  harmless.  Reasonably  priced  at  leading  toilet  goods  counters. 

The  other  Maybelline  Eye  Beauty  Aids  are  just  as  delightful  to  use. 
Form  your  brows  into  graceful,  expressive  curves — with  the  smooth 
marking  Maybelline  Eyebrow  Pencil.  Shadow  your  lids  with  glamour,  and 
accent  the  sparkle  of  your  eyes  with  a  soft,  colorful  tint  of  Maybelline's 
creamy  Eye  Shadow.  Generous  introductory  sizes  of  all  Maybelline  eye 
beauty  aids  at  10c  stores  everywhere.  For  your  own  delightful  satis- 
faction, insist  on  genuine —  Alaybelline  products. 


Wild  Boy  of  Siberia 
Conquers  Hollywood 

[Continued  from  page-  29] 

Ital),  where  a  girlhood  friend  of  his  mother 
was  li\ing.  This  woman,  ivife  of  a  Floren- 
tine atiovney,  took  (he  boy  in,  and  notified 
his  grandfather,  Leopold  Auer,  in  New 
York,  who  immediately  cabled  passage 
money. 

Only  since  Mischa  has  been  in  America 
has  he  gro\\'n  to  his  present  stature  of  six 
feet  two  inches.  Because  of  hardship  and 
malnutrition,  he  was  less  than  five  feet  tall 
when  he  joined  his  grandfather,  the  famed 
music  master  who  taught  Zimbalist,  Heifetz 
and  Elman,  among  others,  the  art  of  the 
\iolin.  Exen  today,  the  effects  of  those  early 
years  of  strife  are  plainly  evident. 

Hollywood  first  saw  this  talented  Russian 
when  he  appeared  with  Bertha  Kalich  on 
the  Los  Angeles  stage  in  Sudermann's 
"Magda"  some  eight  years  ago.  Prior  to 
this,  he  had  shown  an  early  interest  in  the 
theatre  and  played  in  a  number  of  shows 
on  Broadway. 

Returning  to  the  film  capital  following 
the  completion  of  his  stage  tour,  Mischa 
discovered  the  man  who  had  promised  him 
a  contract  with  a  studio  had  been  dis- 
charged two  days  before  he  arrived— and  he 
had  less  than  two  hundred  dollars  in  his 
pocket.  'SVhen  this  had  gone  the  way  of  all 
funds,  he  threw  pride  to  the  winds  and 
turned  extra. 

An  amusing  incident,  although  at  the 
lime  it  was  far  from  funny,  insofar  as 
Mischa  was  concerned,  occurred  during  this 
period  of  travail.  Henry  Hatha^vay,  then 
an  assistant  director,  fired  him  from  his 
first  "extra"  job  because  he  said  Mischa 
wasn't  "the  Russian  type!"  But  Frank 
Tuttle,  the  director,  befriended  him  and 
ga\e  him  work  in  every  picture  he  made. 

To  chat  with  Mischa  Auer  in  his  hilltop 
home,  amid  the  luxurious  surroundings  he 
lias  provided  for  his  American  wife,  his 
n\o-and-one-half-year-old-son,  Tony,  and 
himself,  one  \\'ould  never  suspect  he  had 
ever  known  anything  but  an  even-tenored 
existence.  His  sense  of  humor  is  superb 
and  there  is  not  the  slightest  suggestion 
that  he  might  be  an  actor.  He  rears  cham- 
pion Great  Danes— Lars,  his  pet,  weighing 
only  a  measure  less  than  a  house,  stretched 
at  our  feet  during  the  entire  course  of  our 
conversation  and  occasionally  uttered  yawn- 
ing noises  that  suggested  a  noontime  fac- 
torv  whistle.  Mischa  likewise  owns  up  to  a 
fondness  for  cats.  He  is  looking  forward  to 
the  lime  he  can  amass  sufficient  wealth  to 
retire  .  .  .  then,  he  expects  to  do  one  of 
about  two  dozen  things,  none  of  which  he 
kno^vs  he  will  ever  attempt.  Meanwhile,  he 
teaches  his  ^vife  Russian,  and  she  responds 
with  lessons  in  draw^  poker. 

You're  going  to  see  much  of  Mischa  Auer. 
He's  the  comedy  find  of  the  year  and  his 
humor  on  the  screen  is  so  infectious  that 
it  will  continue  to  entertain  the  American 
public  for  >ears  to  come.  You'll  laugh  with 
him  in  "That  Girl  from  Paris,"  Lily  Pons' 
latest  picture,  in  ^vhich  he  glories  in  the 
cognomen  of  "Butch"  Strogoll  .  .  .  watch 
liiin  Innlesque  Hamlet  in  Universal's  "Top 
of  the  Town"  in  such  a  manner  that  even 
the  members  of  the  company  roared  with 
delight  .  .  .  and  the  potentialities  of  his 
rule  in  Hal  Roach's  feature.  "Pick  a  Star." 
are  sufficient  to  predict  a  brilliant  perform- 
ance Just  as  murder  .  .  .  comedy  xcill  out! 


T  A  rclicaisal  the  other  day  one 
of  the  chorus  girls  actually  showed 
vp  leilh  a  pink  ribbon  tied  around 
her  slidpety  ankle  so  tliat  she  could 
tell   lier   left   foot   from    her  right! 


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Silver  Screhn 


Players  Win 
Fabulous  Riches 

[Continued  from  page  35] 

A  writer  hasn't  begun  to  write  until  he 
has  plastered  the  walls  of  his  room  with 
rejection  slips.  Most  authors  tuck  away  in 
the  bottom  of  the  trunk  a  play  and  several 
books  before  they  happen  to  write  some- 
thing that  catches  a  publisher's  fancy.  And 
even  then  it  might  not  catch  the  public's 
fancy— and  royalty  checks  do  sort  of  depend 
on  the  public's  fancy. 

George  Bernard  Shaw  had  five  inipub- 
lished  plays  on  his  hands,  which  no  one 
seemed  to  want,  when  he  took  over  the 
editorship  of  a  magazine  in  England.  The 
company  had  no  money  with  which  to  buy 
original  manuscripts  so  Shaw  ran  one  of  his 
unpublished  plays,  and  thereby  caught  the 
attention  of  the  English  reading  public. 
Joseph  Hergesheimer  wrote  for  sixteen 
years  before  he  sold  a  single  thing.  O. 
Henry  went  through  the  entire  gamut  of 
debt  and  prison. 

But  little  Simone  Simon  smiles  prettily 
in  a  French  film  and  immediately  she  is 
signed  by  Twentieth  Century-Fox  at  more 
money  than  O.  Henry  ever  knew  existed. 
Gypsy  Rose  Lee  strips  as  prettily  as  Simone 
smiles  and  immediately  every  studio  in 
Hollywood  dangles  a  contract  under  her 
nose.  'What  does  Miss  Lee  do?  Why  nat- 
urally she  chooses  the  company  that  offers 
the  most  money.  She's  no  fool. 

George  Eliot  was  nearing  forty  before 
she  wrote  her  first  novel.  She  had  written 
magazine  articles  before  but  no  one  paid 
the  slightest  attention  to  her.  Theodore 
Dreiser  fussed  around  his  typewriter  a 
number  of  years  before  American  readers 
decided  to  get  terribly  thrilled  over  his 


Glenda  Farrell,  Randolph  Scott  and  Fay  Wray  enjoying 
themselves.  In  Hollywood  they  even  play  enthusiastically. 


"American  Tragedy."  And  William  Faulk- 
ner of  "Sanctuary"  fame  had  by  actual 
coimt  a  collection  of  one  hundred  rejection 
slips  before  any  publisher  would  give  him 
a  tumble.  Only  last  winter  George  Santay- 
ana,  at  the  age  of  72,  had  published  his 
first  novel,  "The  Last  Puritan."  He  had 
been  writing  it  for  fifteen  years. 

Imagine  anybody  in  Hollywood  doing 
anything  at  the  age  of  72.  Mercy,  nobody 
in  Hollywood  is  over  29.  (Oh,  I've  got  my 
tongue  in  my  cheek  when  I  say  that.) 
That's  the  grand  thing  about  the  art  of 


acting  for  the  cinema.  You  don't  have  to 
spend  your  yoiuh  building  up  to  it.  You 
can  be  an  artiste,  you  can  have  plenty  of 
money  and  public  adulation  and  still  be 
in  your  twenties.  I'm  telling  you  it's  the 
easiest  art  in  the  world. 

The  modern  young  actor,  or  actress, 
usually  spends  a  year  in  a  stock  company, 
or  perhaps  a  "walk  on"  or  a  "bit"  in  a 
New  York  play,  or  sings  or  dances  in  a 
night  club,  or  appears  in  a  "little  theatre" 
play  at  the  Pasadena  Playhouse— and  that's 
about  all   the  apprenticeship  he  or  she 


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needs.  It's  as  simple  as  all  that.  Katharine 
Hepburn  was  signed  after  she  appeared  in 
a  small  part  in  a  Broadway  show,  and  so 
were  Ginger  Rogers,  Bette  Davis,  Kay 
Francis,  Joan  Blondell  and  many  others. 

Tyrone  Power,  the  new  sensation  in  male 
stars,  was  signed  after  the  talent  scouts  saw 
him  in  Cornell's  "St.  Joan. "  He  played  two 
small  bits  in  Hollywood  pictures  and  then 
his  third  assignment  was  one  of  the  plums 
of  1936— the  lead  in  "Lloyds  of  London." 
Had  Tyrone  remained  on  the  stage  it  prob- 
ably would  have  been  several  years,  with 
plenty  of  trouping  and  stock  in  the  mean- 
time, before  he  got  himself  a  big  dramatic 
lead.  Things  happen  fast  in  the  movies. 

But  don't  let  yourself  be  too  taken  in  by 


all  this.  Crashing  Holly%vood  isn't  as  easy 
as  I  may  have  led  you  to  believe.  You  see, 
Hollywood  doesn't  insist  upon  a  long  ap- 
prenticeship, and  years  and  years  of  study, 
BUT  Hollywood  does  insist  upon  a  talent, 
and  a  mighty  good  talent  too.  Every  little 
kid  isn't  a  ShiVley  Temple.  Every  dancer 
isn't  an  Eleanor  Powell.  Every  Pomona  col- 
lege boy  isn't  a  Robert  Taylor.  No,  you've 
got  to  have  that  talent,  "gift"  I  believe  the 
actors  like  to  call  it,  before  you  can  expect 
to  become  a  part  of  the  easiest  art  in  the 
world.  But  if  you  have  that  gift  you  don't 
have  to  starve,  unappreciated  and  un- 
wanted, as  the  geniuses  did  of  old.  In 
Hollywood  you  can  have  your  cake  and  eat 
it  100. 


"Sitting  Pretty — No  Complaints" 

[Continued  from  page  39] 


and  then.  Every  stage  actor  knows  when 
he  is,  and  when  he  is  not,  in  touch  with 
his  audience.  There  is  a  mysterious  force 
operating  between  the  two.  Not  until  this 
contact  is  established  will  he  be  able  to 
carry  his  audience  with  him.  It  isn't  only 
the  player  who  acts.  The  audience  acts  too, 
and  the  play  is  the  joint  product  of  both. 

"The  cinema  has  many  advantages  over 
the  theatre.  Let  me  mention  a  few.  A  stage 
play  is  never  the  same,  it  varies  with  each 
performance.  A  screen  play,  on  the  other 
hand,  is  permanent,  fixed.  The  cinema  ac- 
tor, fiuthcrmore,  has  the  whole  world  as 
his  audience.  On  the  scteen  )ou  can  have 
\ast  deserts,  seas,  mounlains,  whole  armies 
in  action.  Its  scope  is  far  wider  than  that 
of  the  theatre. 

"iVIy  contract  with  Mr.  AVanger  allows  me 
to  spend  six  months  out  of  c\ery  year 
abroad.  This  enables  me  to  rcnc\v  my  as- 
sociation with  the  Eiench  ihcatie  and 
cinema,  and  many  valuable  friendships. 
What  more  could  a  I  rench  actor  wish? 
Hoi  1\  wood  is  the  paradise  for  actors.  As  a 
l-.inopcan,  I  know  what  a  jirccarious  life 
(he  ascrage  aclor  in  lunope  leads.  Holh- 
wood  is  a  lanlastic  dream  lo  iheni.  a  place 
of   iiiciedilile  wonders.  In  Kuiope.  Holly- 


wood has  ten  times  the  glamour  it  has  for 
the  rest  of  this  country.  I  have  no  com- 
plaints; on  the  contrary  I  am  deeply  grate- 
ful to  .\mei  ican  audiences  for  accepting  me 
in  straight  dramatic  roles  in  spite  of  my  ac- 
cent. I'm  afraid,  in  France,  an  .-Xmerican 
actor  speaking  as  bad  French  as  I  do  Eng- 
lish would  not  be  accepted  except  in 
comedy.  " 

Said  AValier  Connolly,  genial  character 
actor  of  stage  and  screen,  who  trooped  \\ith 
such  famous  personalities  of  the  theatre  as 
Sothern  and  Marlowe  before  he  became  the 
official  daddy  of  the  screen's  loveliest 
femmes: 

"Year  by  \ear  Hollywood  is  doing  much 
better  things-pictures  you  really  enjoy.  I 
get  a  real  kick  out  of  my  parts.  Producers 
are  tackling  more  worthwhile  subjects,  and 
it's  gvalihing  to  be  associated  with  them. 
It's  ania/ing  how  film  audiences  have  im- 
proved (lining  the  past  five  or  six  years. 
This  business  is  'way  ahead  of  what  it  used 
to  be.  Now  everybody  goes  to  pictures! 

"Howexcr.  from  the  standpoint  of  per- 
sonal ego.  I  believe  the  stage  oilers  more 
satisfaciion  to  any  man  who  feels  acting 
is  his  profession.  The  screen  is  the  direc- 
tor's medium;   the  stage,  the  actor's.  Of 


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S  I  I.  V  !•:  K    S  c  K  I-  n  N 


course,  the  author  is  a  vitally  important 
person  to  both  industries. 

"Do  I  like  working  in  Hollywood?  Well, 
last  year  I  gave  up  my  apartment  in  New 
York  and  bought  a  house  out  here— a  t\\-o- 
story  Spanish  type  building  in  Beverh 
Hills,  with  a  roof  of  red  tiles  and  heavy 
monastic  doors.  I  love  the  olive  trees  in 
the  garden. 

"So  far  as  my  association  uith  Hollywood 
is  concerned,  it  has  been  most  pleasant.  My 
boss,  Harry  Cohn,  has  made  things  quite 
comfortable  for  me.  I  can  divide  my  time 
between  the  stage  and  screen.  I'm  due  to 
return  to  New  York  right  no^s— but  as  yet 
I  haven't  found  a  play  I  like.  Mr.  Cohn 
has  been  most  liberal,  damn  s^^•eet,  I  should 
say.  I  know,  there  are  some  places  I  should 
probably  feel  miserable,  but  not  in  a  studio 
like  Columbia.  I  feel  that  if  you  must  com- 
plain, you'd  better  do  it  in  your  beard." 
His  honest  blue  eyes  t^vinkled,  and  he 
rubbed  a  fatherly  hand  across  the  reddish 
tan  of  his  face. 

"Holly\vood  offers  theactor  a  real  home  life, 
unlimited  sunshine,  and  much  more  leisure 
than  he  could  have  in  New  York.  If  you  are 
playing  in  New  York,  you  are  engaged 
every  night,  you  can't  take  little  trips,  go 
native  on  occasion,  relax.  No^v,  tennis  hap- 
pens to  be  my  hobby,  but  unfortimately  I 
had  to  give  it  up.  I'm  getting  too  old  for 
it,  I  guess.  But  I  can  sit  in  the  peace  of  my 
Beverly  Hills  garden  and  read,  with  all 
those  wonderful  olive  trees  around  me.  I 
like  biographies,  and  I  read  an  awful  lot 
of  plays."  He  checked  himself,  then,  lower- 
ing his  voice,  "I'll  receive  ten  more  plays 
after  this  goes  to  press.  Play^vrights  and 
agents  read  fan  magazines;  you'd  be  sur- 
prised to  know  how  carefully!  They  miss 
nothing. 

"Holly^vood  is  the  most  cosmopolitan  city 
in  the  world.  It  has  been  truthfully  said 
that  if  you  stand  at  the  corner  of  'Vine 
Street  and  Hollywood  Boulevard  long 
enough  you  will  meet  all  your  friends  antl 
acquaintances,  from  Paris  and  London  and 
Timbuktu.  In  Hollywood  there  are  repre- 
sentati\es  from  every  artistic  center  in  the 
world,  and  you  can't  say  yoii  can't  have 
congenial  conversation  out  here.  Biu  you 
do  miss  the  old  pals  you  knew  in  your 
leaner  days. 

"In  the  days  when  I  started,  25  years 
ago,  engagements  were  plentiful.  The  stage 
wasn't  as  crowded  as  it  is  now.  Opportimi- 
ties  for  young  people  have  been  washed  up. 
I  didn't  have  any  difficulties  to  speak  of. 
But  I  probably  wouldn't  be  able  to  go 
back  and  do  the  one-night  stands  I  did  in 
my  youth.  Our  \vages  were  small  and  we 
had  to  sit  up  on  trains  rather  than  take 
sleepers,  but  it  wasn't  a  hardship  then.  So 
today,  conditions  in  the  theatre  being  whiil 
they  are,  Hollywood  is  a  haven  of  refuge 
for  stage  actors  harassed  by  landlords  and 
bill  collectors." 

Brian  Donlevy,  a  mild-voiced  bland  Irish- 
man who  writes  poetry,  but  hates  to  admit 
it,  has  one  of  the  most  colorful  backgroiuids 
of  any  actor  in  Hollywood.  Born  in  Ire- 
land, he  was  brought  to  this  coinitry  a 
babe  in  arms,  and  grew  up  in  Wisconsin. 
He  went  to  school  in  Beaver  Dam,  ^^hence 
hails  the  curly-headed  Fred  MacMiuia).  At 
I  |,  Brian  was  with  Pershing  on  his  Mexican 
Expedition,  tooting  an  army  bugle.  He  was 
a  husky  lad,  and  passed  for  18.  He  joined 
the  French  flying  service  before  America 
entered  the  great  war,  and  ^vas  ^^'Olnlded 
twice. 

After  the  armistice,  he  spent  a  year  at 
.•\nnapolis,  and  then  took  up  short  story 
\vriting  at  Columbia  University.  Leyen- 
decker,  the  illustrator,  picked  him  out  of  a 
football  crowd,  as  a  perfect  model  for  his 
magazine  cover  and  a(l\crtising  ^\ork.  His 
handsome  mug,  with  its  ^vavy  Inown  hair 
and  resolute  chin,  has  adorned  se\cral 
times  the  covers  of  the  Satmday  Evening 
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pictures  as  a  sailor,  and  a  week  later  was 
cast  in  the  stage  production  of  Price 
Glory,  as  one  of  its  three  memorable  cor- 
porals. After  a  long  series  of  Broadway 
productions,  he  came  to  seek  his  fortune 
in  Hollywood. 

"I  owe  my  success  in  pictures  to  Clark 
Gable,"  he  said,  as  we  met  him  at  20th 
Century-Fox  Studio,  where  he  is  under 
contract.  "Clark  always  gives  a  good,  sin- 
cere performance,  and  I  admire  him  very 
much.  Here  is  how  he  put  me  over— by  the 
way,  what  kind  of  a  fellow  is  he  in  real 
life?  I've  never  met  him." 

We  gave  him  our  personal  impressions 
of  the  great  screen  lover.  We  were  curious 
to  know  how  he  helped  Donlevy,  and  sus- 
pected an  Irish  gag.  But  here's  the  story 
as  Donlevy  tells  it— 

"When  I  came  out  here,  I  finally  man- 
aged to  get  a  job  in  'Barbary  Coast.'  Just 
a  tew  lines.  The  director  wanted  to  see  me 
in  costume,  so  I  went  down  to  the  ward- 
robe department  to  get  my  outfit.  As  the 
others  were  wearing  rather  flowery  cos- 
tumes, I  ^vanted  something  very  plain,  just 
to  be  distinctive.  I  had  the  part  of  the 
killer,  'Knuckles.'  The  head  of  the  Avard- 
robe  department  dug  out  a  black  shirt, 
worn  by  Gable  in  'The  Call  of  the  Wild.' 
That  was  exactly  what  I  had  in  mind.  I 
found  black  boots,  a  black  hat  and  a-  black 
suit.  Everything  I  wore  was  black.  I'm 
superstitious.  I  was  sure  Gable's  shirt  would 
bring  me  good  luck.  When  I  finished  the 
picture,  I  stole  it.  I  have  it  at  home  now. 
I  wouldn't  part  with  it  for  anything  in  the 
world. " 

As  Spike,  in  "Mary  Burns,  Fugitive,"  he 
made  Hollywood  Donlevy-conscious.  Since 
then  he  has  appeared  in  four  or  five  pic- 
tures, and  currently  you  can  see  him  in 
"High  Tension"  and  "Crack  Up,"  heading 
the  casts  of  both.  Peter  Lorre  is  co-featured 
with  him  in  "Crack  Up."  "I  think  it's  a 
swell  picture,"  says  Donlevy.  _  "Lorre,  by 
the  way,  is  a  great  comedian." 

Donlevy  would  work  in  pictures  even  if 
the  stage  offered  him  more  money.  "I  like 
to  work  hard,  I  don't  care  at  what.  In 
Hollywood  you  have  to  get  up  at  six  o'clock 
in  the  morning,  and  that's  a  mighty  good 
habit  to  develop  after  fourteen  years  on 
the  stage.  Here  is  another  reason  why  I 
prefer  the  screen.  I  was  in  "What  Price 
Glory'  over  two  years,  touring  the  country. 
When  I  got  back  to  New  York,  people 
asked  me,  'Where  in  the  world  have  you 
been?'  It  took  me  eleven  months  to  get 
another  job.  Today  I  received  a  letter  from 
New  Zealand,  from  a  fan  who  has  just  seen 
me  in  'Barbary  Coast.'  You  finish  a  picture, 
take  a  vacation,  and  you  aren't  forgotten. 
I  or  months,  and  even  years,  people  see  you 
in  all  parts  of  the  world.  But  frankly,  I 
miss  hearing  people  laugh,  comedy  being 
my  specialty.  I  miss  it  like  the  dickens." 

We  asked  him  if  he  has  ever  been  broke. 
"Gosh,  I've  been  broke  more  times  than 
\ou  have  years  in  your  life!  Once  I  had 
offers  for  two  plays,  but  ray  agent  talked 
me  out  of  one  of  them,  and  put  me  in  the 
other.  It  was  called  'The  Rainbow.'  I  took 
a  year's  lease  on  a  .15250  a  moiuh  apartment. 
My  salary  was  $225  a  week.  ^Ve  had  a  burro 
in  the  sho\\'.  When  we  opened  in  New 
York,  the  burro  misbehaved  on  the  stage, 
and  held  up  the  show  18  minutes.  Instead 
of  being  the  huge  success  we  anticipated, 
'The  Rainbow'  became  a  huge  Hop.  The 
burro  killed  it.  Most  of  the  audience 
walked  out  on  the  show.  I  \vent  flat  broke, 
]iad  to  live  on  bran  and  water.  One  night, 
with  my  rent  liill  in  mv  pocket,  I  walked 
toward  the  Hudson  River.  On  my  wav,  I 
met  the  agent.  I  could  have  killed  him. 
1  told  him'  I  was  going  to  jump  uuo  the 
river.  He  loaned  me  $200." 

I  asked  him  for  a  humorous  experience. 
"\Vell,"  he  said,  "the  fminiesi  tiling  that 
lias  evei'  luipiiciud  in  all  my  years  in  the 

Silver  Screen 


Alice  Faye  as  she  will  appear 
in    her    next    picture,  "On 
the  Avenue." 


theatre  «as  this:  We  were  in  the  Court 
Theatre,  playing  'The  Milky  Way.'  I  was 
'Speed  McFarland,'  a  prize  fighter  and  a 
tough  guy.  Hugh  O'Connell  was  'Burleigh 
Sullivan,'  the  milkman  who  became  mid- 
dleweight champion  of  the  world.  There 
was  one  scene  which  required  that  we  pidl 
off  his  pants  to  see  his  biceps.  Hugh  had 
forgotten  to  Avear  his  drawers,  and  ^ve 
didn't  know  it.  So  you  can  imagine  his  mor- 
tification when  we  pulled  olT  his  pants!  ^Ve 
pulled  them  off,  entirely,  definitely.  Now, 
a  thing  like  that  can't  happen  on  the 
screen." 

The  days  of  bran  and  water  are  over  for 
Brian  Donlew.  1  odav  he  lives  in  a  Spanish 
mansion  in  Beverly  Hills,  has  two  Philip- 
pino  servants,  and  ])ilots  two  shiny,  power- 
ful cars.  Can  you  blame  him  for  liking 
Hollywood? 


Never  Grow  Old 

\C.onlinucd  from  page  33] 

Freckles  are  a  part  of  his  stock  in  trade 
so,  with  no  schoolgirl  complexion  to  worry 
about,  he  Hops  down  on  the  beach  and  lets 
Natine  lake  its  course. 

NVhen  Tom  was  a  honafide  juvenile,  only 
sixteen  \cais  old,  thcv  stutk  a  mouslache 
under  his  \ouililuI  probo-ii-  and  put  him 
to  work  as  leading,  man  opposite  Joan 
Blondcll  and  Sally  Filers.  Then,  \vhen  he 


began  to  grow  up,  with  the  perversity  that 
is  characteristic  of  this  business,  they  shaved 
him  up  and  stuck  him  in  the  juvenile  class. 
And  there  he's  been,  cashing  in  on  freckles 
and  an  accent-on-youth,  ever  since. 

Ever  since,  that  is,  until  the  present  time, 
when  Tom  is  ably  replacing  Gene  Ray- 
mond in  "Love  Begins,"  and  playing  at 
being  grown  up  for  a  change. 

Under  the  delectable  nom  de  plume  of 
"Dawn  O'Day,"  Anne  Shirley  stuck  her  little 
pink  toes  into  the  movie  game  at  a  very 
early  age.  Even  the  gangly  period  of  ado- 
lescence found  her  on  the  screen  more  or 
less  consistently.  And  it  was  good  that  she 
kept  in  sight  because,  with  the  advent  of 
"Anne  of  Green  Gables,"  there  she  was, 
with  everything  the  part  called  for. 

"Not  growing  up  is  a  matter  of  both 
mental  and  physical  discipline,"  Anne  de- 
cided. "So  far,  I  haven't  had  to  work  very 
hard  at  being  young.  It  just  comes  natural. 
But,  if  I'm  to  go  on  being  S\\eet  Sixteen 
for  years  and  years,  then  now  is  a  good 
time  to  prepare  for  a  life  of  'standing-with- 
reluctant  -  feet  -^\  here  -  the  -  brook  -  and  -  river  - 
meet.' 

"I  like  parties,  and  dancing,  and  candy, 
and  just  about  everything  that  makes  life 
thrilling  for  high  school  girls.  But  I  real- 
ize that  I  have  a  job  that  calls  for  freshness 
and  youth.  Fortunately,  the  rest  of  my 
crowd  is  up  against  the  same  proposition, 
so  it  isn't  nearly  so  hard  to  give  up  a  mid- 
week party  and  get  to  bed  at  ten  o'clock 
when  the  rest  of  them  are  doing  the  same 
thing. 

"I  don't  like  sophistication.  It's  a 
grown-up  affectation,  and  the  most  im- 
poitant  trick  of  not  growing  up  is  in  being 
entirely  unaffected." 

Anne  likes  to  read  and  does  a  great  deal 
of  it.  "Don't  let  on,"  she  whispered,  "but 
I  still  haven't  gotten  around  to  '.\nthony 
.\dverse'  or  'Gone  AVith  the  Wind!'  "  AVhich 
makes  two  of  us. 

Richard  Crom^vell  is  twenty-seven  years 
old  and  doesn't  care,  who  knows  it.  Ado- 
lescence is  his  forte,  and  as  long  as  the 
industry  wants  it,  Dick  will  dish  it  out. 
Even  when  he  has  to  tuck  his  long  gray 
beard  inside  his  weskit  to  keep  it  out  of 
sight. 

The  job  he  did  in  "Lives  of  a  Bengal 
Lancer"  will  be  remembered  when  Dick 
is  pushing  himself  around  the  Old  Men's 
Home  in  a  rubber-tired  wheel  chair.  As 
with  Linden,  in  "Life  Begins,"  parts  like 
that  don't  fall  off  the  tree  \ery  often.  But, 
when  they  do,  the  kids  are  right  there  and 
ready  to  play  them  clear  up  to  here. 

"Not  growing  up  is  a  matter  of  not  being 
bored,  ever,"  Dick  announced  definitely. 
"I  have  so  many  hobbies  that  I  honestlv 
haven't  time  to  grow  up.  I  write  until  I'm 
tired  of  writing,  and  then  I  turn  to 
sculpting.  Or  drawing.  Or  making  plastic 
mastjues  of  my  friends.  And,  in  between, 
I  go  for  horseback  rides,  or  bat  out  a  couple 
o£  games  of  tennis.  If  I  ever  run  out  of 
something  to  do  I'll  probably  fold  up  over- 
night, like  an  accordion.  And,  hev!  I'm 
learning  to  play  one  of  those  things,  too! 
If  I  ever  do  grow  up,  accidentalh,  I  can 
always  try  for  a  Major  Bowes  unit!" 

Jackie  Coogan,  Wesley  Barry,  Mitzi 
Green,  Baby  Peggy  Montgomery,  all  of 
these,  and  more,  made  the  unfortunate  mis- 
take of  outgrowing  the  "cutencss  "  that 
spelled  Box  Office.  And  that,  in  Hollywood, 
happens  to  be  one  of  the  major  cardinal 
sins. 

It's  nice  to  be  young.  Especially  if  some- 
body is  willing  to  pay  you  for  being  that 
way.  But  it's  a  tough  job,  as  well,  and  our 
hat's  off  to  the  kids  who  are  making  good 
at  the  difficult  but  interesting  business  of 
"not  growing  up." 


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Projections 

[Continued  from  page  27] 

niosi  smartly  dressed  woman  in  any  night 
club,  it  is  no  wonder  that  men  Avent  mad 
over  her.  At  that  time  she  lived  ^vith  two 
girls  in  a  small  apartment  near  the  corner 
of  51st  and  Park  and  it  speaks  well  for 
their  popularity  that  although  they  only 
had  t^vo  rooms  they  had  three  telephones. 
There  was  such  nierrv,  hectic  jangling  of 
bells  of  an  evening  as  you  never  heard— but 
it  was  all  for  fun,  and  fun  they  really  had. 
Crazy,  mad  things.  But  Kay  put  an  end  to 
madness,  temporarily,  the  night  of  the 
great  Indoor  Polo  Match  of  East  51st  Street, 
when  a  two  hundred  pound  football 
player,  in  the  excitement  of  the  game,  fell 
on  Kay  and  broke  her  collar  bone. 

Kay  S^vann  and  Lois  Long,  her  room- 
mates, laughed  heartily,  but  Kay  didn't 
think  it  was  funny  at  all.  Lois  Long,  ■who 
later  became  Mrs.  Peter  .4rno,  and  still 
later  became  the  e,v-Mrs.  Peter  Arno  and 
the  Xeic  Yorker's  famous  Lipstick,  visited 
Kav  in  HollvAvood  recently  and  Kay  threw 
a  cocktail  party  for  her  that  was  quite  the 
gayest  thing  of  the  year.  There  were  no 
broken  collar  bones.  Girls  do  grow  up. 

And  what  was  Kay  doing  about  all  these 
men  who  nere  becoming  raving  maniacs  for 
love  of  her?  She  married  a  couple  of  them 
and  let  the  others  sulk  it  out.  Prior  to 
going  on  the  stage  she  married  young 
Dwight  Francis,  hence  her  theatrical  name 
of  Kav  Francis,  and  people  who  knew  her 
then,  when  she  was  in  her  teens,  say  that 
she  was  certainly  the  model  wife.  D\\ight 
was  from  one  of  the  Best  Families,  but 
there  wasn't  much  money  for  the  young 
married  couple  so  they  lived  in  a  little 
house  in  Pitisfield,  Massachusetts,  and  the 
future  Glamour  Girl  of  Warner  Brothers 
cooked  three  meals  a  day  for  her  husband. 
It  was  all  very  beautiful  and  simple. 

Kav's  second  marriage  t\'as  to  '\Villiam  A. 
Gaston  of  Boston,  whose  father  was  Mavor 
of  Boston  and  then  Governor  of  Massachu- 
setts. This  marriage  ended  in  a  Paris  di- 
vorce court  and  Gaston  later  married  Rosa- 
mond Pinchot,  Her  third  marriage  was  to 
Kenneth  McKenna  of  Canterbury,  Xew 
Hampshire,  whom  she  met  in  Hollywood 
one  fine  morning  when  he  was  introduced 
to  her  as  the  leading  man  of  her  next 
picture, 

McKenna,  Avell  kno^v'n  New  York  actor 
t\-hose  real  name  is  Jo  Mielziner,  imme- 
diately embarked  on  a  ^\hirh\  ind  courtship 
and  finally  won  a  "Yes"  out  of  Miss  Francis 
when  she  was  recovering  from  an  illness  in 
a  Holly  wood  hospital.  He  drove  her  from 
the  hospital  directly  to  the  Los  Angeles 
City  Hall,  and  got  a  ticket  for  speeding  too. 
where  he  bought  a  license.  Then  the  two 
of  them,  all  alone,  boarded  his  boat  and 
sailed  awav  for  the  island  of  Caialina. 
\vhere  they  were  married  in  the  little  town 
of  Avalon  in  January  1931. 

Kenneth  used  to  like  to  tell  an  amusing 
story  of  their  first  rtight  as  Mr,  and  Mrs. 
Jo  Mielziner,  It  seems  that  he  had  stocked 
the  boat  \vith  proxisions,  and  Kay  was  all 
excited  o\er  cooking  their  Avedding  diinier 
while  they  were  anchored  off  Catalina.  But 
he  had  forgotten  to  put  gasoline  in  the 
sto\e  tank  and  in  the  midst  of  Kay's  culi- 
nary display  the  darned  thing  sputtered 
and  went  cold.  There  was  no  gasoline  011 
the  boat.  "There  must  be  gasoline  some- 
where," said  Kay  desperately,  following  it 
with  one  of  her  most  classic  remarks:  "Fate 
wouldn't  let  this  happen  to  me  on  mv 
wedding  night." 

The  Kcimeth  McKennas  spent  their 
lioncxmoon  in  the  house  where  Janet  Gav- 
nor  has  IWed  for  the  last  few  \cars,  and 
then  were  divorced.  No  one  knew  exactly 
whv,  and  vou  can  be  quite  sure  that  tight- 
mouthed  Kay  did  not  choose  to  enlighten 
an\one,  Ahcr  her  divorce  Kay  was  seen 


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S  I  L  V  1:  R     S  C  R  1;  K  N 


At  St.  Moritz, 
Kay  Francis 
enters  into  the 
spirit  of  the 
winter  sports 
resort. 


often  in  Hollywood  escorted  from  time  to 
time  by  William  Powell,  Ronald  Colman 
and  Maurice  Chevalier.  They  weren't  ro- 
mances—just good  friends. 

But  for  the  last  year  she  has  been  keep- 
ing "steady  company"  with  big.  blonde, 
anything  but  handsome  Delmar  Daves,  a 
one  time  lawyer  who  became  a  writer,  and 
whom  Kay  met  on  the  Warners  lot  when 
he  wrote  the  script  of  one  of  her  pictures. 
There  is  much  speculation  in  Hollywood  as 
to  whether  they  will  marry  or  not.  Kay  has 
said  many  times  that  she  will  not  marry 
again  until  she  is  through  with  pictures— 
her    present    contract    with    the  Messrs. 


Warner  Brothers  has  three  more  years  to  go. 

Before  her  recent  departure  for  Europe, 
and  she  has  been  to  Europe  more  than  any 
other  actress  in  Hollywood,  she  made  a 
statement  for  the  Press.  "I  am  not  going 
to  get  married  while  I  am  in  pictures, " 
said  Miss  Francis.  Ten  days  later  she  was 
on  a  plane  for  New  York,  where  she  was 
joined  by  Delmar  Daves,  who,  not  by  acci- 
dent, caught  the  same  boat  she  took  for 
France.  When  last  heard  of  they  were  cele- 
brating Christmas  together  at  St.  Moritz, 
along  with  the  Douglas  Fairbanks  and 
Merle  Oberon.  Your  guess  is  as  good  as 
mine. 

Next  to  intervie\vers  who  ask  her  about 


her  love  life  Kay  loathes,  with  a  fine  and 
beautiful  loathing,  fashion  stills  and  gallery 
sittings,  in  fact  she  just  hates  to  have  any 
kind  of  portraits  taken.  Getting  her  into 
the  studio  photographic  gallery  for  a 
fashion  sitting  is  just  about  equal  to  ac- 
complishing the  impossible.  The  still 
camera  lens,  for  some  reason  or  other, 
brings  out  the  worst  in  Kay  and  she  can 
usually  be  counted  upon  to  go  into  a 
temperamental  rage  and  tell  off  everybody 
in  sight.  And  w'hen  Kay  gets  angry  she 
does  it  thoroughly.  Of  course  the  night 
after  one  of  these  stormy  gallery  sessions 
Kay  usually  spends  calling  up  everybody 
she  bawled  odt  and  telling  them  quite 
meekly  that  she  is  very,  very  sorry. 

This  fashion-fury  of  Kay's  is  probably  a 
hang-over  from  the  hiniiiliation  she  suf- 
fered when  she  first  came  to  Hollywood. 
Paramount  had  a  new  featured  player  who 
was  being  sent  out  from  New'  York  and 
who,  rumor  had  it,  could  wear  clothes. 
There  must  be  a  publicity  campaign  to 
"put  her  over."  Why  not  call  her  the  B.'^st 
Dressed  Woman  in  Holly\vood  and  cause 
a  controversy  with  Connie  Bennett  an  .1 
Lilyan  Tashman?  Why  not? 

And  so,  when  Kay  got  off  the  Chief  in 
Pasadena  she  found  the  station  jammed 
with  trunks  and  luggage  not  her  own  and 
a  publicity  department  frantically  snapping 
her  by  trunks,  on  trunks,  iu  triniks.  She 
shuddered  every  time  she  picked  up  a 
paper  for  weeks  afterward.  "Kay  Francis, 
the  Best  Dressed  Woman,  Talks  About 
Hats"  .  .  .  "How  to  Dress  Smartly  on 
Nothing,  by  Kay  Francis,  Hollywood's  Best 
Dressed  Star,"  etc.,  etc.,  etc.  What  the  red 
flag  is  to  the  bull  the  word  Best  Dressed 
became  to  La  Francis.  But  it  stuck  like 
adhesive  tape. 

In  publicity  circles  Kay  Francis  is  still 
the  clothes  horse  of  Hollywood.  But,  per- 
versely enough,  in  the  first  scene  of  the  first 


How  tke  doctor  chooses 
from  kundreds  of  laxatives 


MOST  of  us  recall,  with  gratitude, 
some  crisis  in  our  lives  when  the 
doctor's  vigilance  and  skill  proved  price- 
less beyond  words.  But  many  of  us  forget 
that  the  doctor  is  equally  on  guard  in 
minor  matters  of  health. 

Consider  a  laxative,  for  example.  It 
may  be  news  to  you  that  the  doctor  has 
a  definite  set  of  standards  which  a  laxa- 
tive must  meet  before  he  will  approve 
it.  Check  the  specifications  listed  below. 
How  many  of  them  will  your  own  laxa- 
tive meet'? 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative  should 
be:  Dependable  .  .  .  Mild  .  .  .  Thorough 
.  .  .  Time-tested. 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative  should 
not:  Over-act  .  .  .  Form  a  habit  .  .  .  Cause 
stomach  pains  .  .  .  Nauseate,  or  upset  the 
digestion. 

Ex-Lax  checks  on  ei;ery  point  listed 
above.  Meets  the  doctor's  demands  of  a 
laxative  fairly  and  fully.  No  wonder  so 
many  doctors  use  Ex-l.ax  in  tlieir  own 
liomes,  for  their  own  families.  In  fact, 


Ex-Lax  has  made  so  many  millions  of 
friends,  that  it  is  the  most  widely  used 
laxative  in  the  world. 

Convince  yourself  of  the  facts.  Try 
Ex-Lax.  You'll  find  that  it  is  mild  .  .  .  that 
it  is  thorough.  You'll  discover  that  it  does 
not  bring  on  stomach  pains  or  nausea.  On 
the  contrary,  the  easy  comfortable  action 
of  Ex-Lax  will  leave  you  with  a  pleasant 
sense  of  freshness  and  well-being. 

Children,  particularly,  are  benefited 
by  Ex-Lax.  Like  the  older  folks,  they 
enjoy  its  delicious  chocolate  taste.  At 
all  drug  stores  in  10c  and  25c  sizes.  Or 
write  for  a  free  sample  to  Ex-Lax,  Dept. 
S  37,  F.  0.  Box  170,  Times-Plaza  Sta- 
tion, Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 

When  Nature  forgets -remember 

EX-LAX 

THE  ORIGINAL  CHOCOLATED  LAXATIVE 


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picture  she  made  in  Hollywood,  "Danger- 
ous Curves,"  starring  Clara  Bow,  she  wore 
a  tailored  suit  which  had  once  been  made 
for  Bebe  Daniels  and  left  behind  in  the 
wardrobe  department.  And  Miss  Francis' 
lines  didn't  coincide  then,  or  now,  with 
those  of  Miss  Daniels. 

"Now  how  can  I  be  the  best  dressed 
woman  in  Hollywood,"  Kay  once  snapped 
to  an  interviewer.  "I  buy  only  six  dresses  a 
year."  And  that's  quite  true.  She  buys  them 
in  New  York  and  under  no  conditions  wU\ 
she  be  photographed  in  them.  They  belong 
to  that  sacred  private  life.  Her  house  also 
belongs  to  her  private  life.  She  will  not 
allow  the  studio  to  have  a  ""home  sitting" 
of  it.  In  fact  she  permits  them,  and  the 
Press,  to  enter  it  as  rarely  as  possible.  It's 
a  charming,  small  frame  house,  in  a  quiet 
section  of  Hollywood,  and  is  simply  and 
tastefully  furnished.  She  lives  there  alone. 
The  last  time  I  saw  Kay  Francis  she  was 
at  the  smart  cocktail  party  ^vhich  Merle 
Oberon  gave  before  leaving  for  England. 
Kay  ^vore  a  rather  dowdy  sports  coat  and 
no  hat.  Hardly  the  Best  Dressed  Woman. 

It  is  said  in  the  market  place,  by  those 
ivho  pretend  to  be  in  the  know,  that  Kay 
Francis  is  one  of  our  richest  movie  stars. 
When  she  is  ready  to  retire  she  will  be  so 
financially  independent  that  she  can  thimib 
her  nose  at  anybody.  The  Francis  ^veekly 
stipend  from  Paramount  and  ^Varners  has 
not  gone  into  Beverly  Hills  estates,  Duesen- 
bergs,  yachts,  race  horses,  furs  and  star 
sapphires.  On  the  contrary,  it  has  gone  into 
annuities,  trust  funds,  bonds  and  similar 
little  knick-knacks.  Yes,  for  a  pretty  girl 
Kay  has  been  very  intelligent. 

Though  "society"  to  her  finger  tips  she 
has  always  refused  to  live  according  to  the 
Hollywood  tradition.  When  all  the  other 
Glamour  Girls  go  mad  for  Duesenbergs, 
Rolls,  and  town  cars  Kay  buys  a  Ford,  and 


not  very  often  either.  She  drives  it  herself. 
She  has  never  had  a  chauffeur.  Her  one  bit 
of  jewelry  is  a  wrist  watch,  which  she  sort 
of  excuses  by  saying  that  it's  a  handy  little 
gadget.  She  has  beautiful  clothes  of  course, 
though  not  the  most  expensive,  and  very 
few  of  them. 

She  usually  gives  one  big  party  a  year 
and  in  that  way  pays  off  all  her  social  obli- 
gations—the rest  of  the  time  she  contents 
herself  w-ith  small  dinner  parties  of  four 
or  six.  The  past  year  she  has  taken  very 
little  interest  in  Hollywood's  social  whirl, 
as  she  usually  goes  to  a  friend's  cabin  at 
Lake  Arro^^•head  for  the  week-ends  when 
she  is  working,  and  as  soon  as  her  pictiues 
are  finished  she  dashes  off  to  Europe. 
These  European  trips  are  practically  her 
one  great  extravagance.  She  has  chosen  for 
her  friends  the  cream  of  the  social  set  in 
Hollywood— the  Countess  de  Frasso,  Mrs. 
Samuel  Goldivyn,  Dick  and  Jessica  Barthel- 
mess,  Ronnie  Colman  and  'VVilliam  Powell 
—and  if  she  is  of  a  mind  to  she  can  be  one 
of  the  gayest  of  the  gay  party  girls,  pro- 
vided of  course  that  there  are  no  candid 
cameras  around  to  spy  on  her  private  life. 

Her  chief  fault,  people  who  ^vork  with 
her  will  tell  you,  are  her  moods.  It  seems 
that  she  can  sink  rapidly  into  the  very 
depths  of  despair  and  despondency,  and 
the  finther  she  sinks  the  more  ill-tempered 
she  becomes.  ^Vhen  Miss  Francis  is  in  a 
mood  the  "hired  help"  of  the  studio  keep 
their  distance.  But  just  to  show  you  what 
a  contrary  personality  she  has  Miss  Francis 
is  also  one  of  the  most  thoughtful  and 
most  generous  of  the  movie  stars  to  the 
same  "hired  help."  Her  generosity  is  not 
accompanied  by  a  fanfare  of  trumpets  and 
banner  lines  in  the  newspapers.  Her  gener- 
osity, my  dears,  belongs  to  that  sacred 
private  life,  and  it  took  a  deal  of  prying 
about    before   I    could    discover    it.  Kay 


Francis  may  be  Hetty  Green  to  the  jewelry 
salesmen  and  the  real  estate  brokers,  but 
she's  the  Good  Samaritan  to  many  a  bit  of 
broken  humanity. 

And  here's  a  believe-it-or-not  for  you  and 
Mr.  Ripley:  Kay  Francis  who  stands  for  all 
that  is  glamorous  and  languorous  on  the 
screen  A\as  once  pushed  about  by  the  Mad 
Marx  Brothers  in  a  harum  scarum  flicker 
called  "The  Cocoanuts."  How  times  do 
change.  Though  she  is  one  of  the  best  read 
of  the  movie  stars,  she  has  a  perfect  passion 
for  detective  stories  and  never  misses  one 
of  them.  She  is  crazy  about  small  animals 
and  has  a  regular  menagerie  of  dogs,  with 
a  marked  preference  for  dachshunds  and 
Scotties,  as  well  as  cats,  gold-fish,  canaries 
and  a  parrot.  George  Brent  gave  her  a 
couple  of  pigeons  but  they  weren't  homing 
pigeons  and  flew  away. 

She  got  a  job  as  a  model  for  clothes  once 
(before  she  went  on  the  stage)  but  had  to 
give  up  modelling  because  her  feet  were 
too  small.  Her  feet  aren't  that  big.  Some- 
body once  told  her  she  had  bad  legs  so 
she  is  very  sensitive  about  them— but 
they're  really  not  bad  at  all.  She  has  a 
perfect  back.  She  is  also  very  sensitive  about 
that  little  trouble  she  has  with  her  R's. 

She  has  a  keen  sense  of  humor  but  often- 
times has  trouble  telling  a  joke— somehow 
or  other  the  point  comes  out  first,  or  else 
there  isn't  any  point.  She  loves  bridge  and 
backgammon,  isn't  the  athletic  type,  but 
plays  a  very  good  game  of  tennis.  The 
last  thing  she  did  before  leaving  for  Europe 
in  December  was  to  have  her  legal  name 
changed  from  Katherine  G.  Mielziner  to 
Kay  Francis.  If  she  intends  to  marry  Del- 
mar  Daves  it  seems  she  would  hardly  have 
taken  the  trouble  to  go  to  court  to  secure 
a  legal  name  change  which  marriage  ^vould 
speedily  change  again.  But  don't  ask  me— 
I  know  from  nothing. 


I 


S  I  L  V  n 


"Beyond  The  Shadow 
Of  A  Doubt" 

[Continued  from  page  60] 


She  began  ^vith  Pudgie.  In  memory  of 
the  dear  old  days  at  Ferndale  High,  Pudgie 
became  her  first  convert.  Sheer  personal 
charm  ^von  Pudgie  over. 

Marion  Gordon  was  a  different  problem. 
Mrs.  Dean  got  Marion  to  agree  to  give  her 
dancing  lessons  in  the  ladies'  lounge  and 
established  a  friendship.  In  the  case  of 
Ephraim  Allen,  a  disconsolate  little  musi- 
cian who  played  first  "second  violin"  in 
the  Ferndale  Symphony  orchestra,  Mrs. 
Dean,  descended  to  sheer  bribery.  She  in- 
vited Allen  to  give  a  musicale  at  her  house, 
then  suggested  with  emphasis  that  they 
had  better  discuss  details  aflcr  Mrs.  Pat- 
terson was  acquitted.  By  the  time  the  jury 
was  sent  to  a  hotel  for  the  night  Mrs.  Dean 
had  possession  of  six  votes  for  acquittal. 
When  it  came  to  practical  politics,  Mrs. 
Johnathan  Ashley  Dean  was  no  slouch. 

Yes,  Mrs.  Dean  was  no  slouch,  but  also 
she  was  nobody's  fool.  She  knew  perfectly 
well  that  six  votes  for  and  six  against 
meant  only  a  divided  jury  and  not  an 
acquittal.  And  it  was  complete  vindication 
she  wanted  for  Mrs.  Romney  P.  Patterson. 

Mrs.  Dean  did  a  lot  of  thinking  while 
she  was  at  the  hotel  with  the  rest  of  the 
jury  that  night.  Morning  came,  but  no 
solution.  She  was  feeling  rather  doubtful 
when  she  met  Pudgie  at  the  door  of  the 
jury  room  next  day.  In  his  excitement  at 
meeting  his  old  schoolmate  again  Pudgie 
dropped  his  box  of  cough  drops.  Mrs. 
Dean  picked  it  up.  On  the  cover  was  a 
picture  of  two  bearded  gentlemen.  Bush 


Rochelle  Hudson,  who  is  lavishing  her 
youth  and  beauty  upon  "That  I  May  Live." 


&  Bush,  the  throat  ease  kings. 
Two  bearded  men! 

In  a  flash  the  explanation  of  events 
came  to  Mrs.  Dean. 

"Pudgie,"  she  cried.  "How  long  since 
you've  shaved?  " 

Pudgie  scraped  his  hairy  cheek  apologet- 
ically. "I  guess  it  must  be  two  days. 
Skinny." 

"And  if  you  hadn't  shaved  for  two  weeks, 
Pudgie,  would  you  look  anything  like 
this?" 

"Maybe  not  quite  as  bad,  but  almost." 


"I've  got  it  all,  now!"  she  cried.  "You 
v.'ere  on  the  right  track  when  you  asked 
if  the  murdered  man  had  shaved!" 

With  the  assistance  of  her  maid,  An- 
toinette, and  the  bailiff,  Mrs.  Dean  smug- 
gled a  note  out  of  the  jury  room.  It  was 
to  the  chief  of  detectives  and  asked  him 
to  learn  at  ^vhat  hour  Thomas  Jeffrey  re- 
turned home  the  night  of  the  murder. 
Jeffrey  said  it  was  two  or  three  minutes 
after  ten-thirty,  but  was  it? 

Then  she  and  Pudgie  concocted  a  scheme. 

It  was  a  perfectly  unethical  scheme,  en- 


^T'LU  WE  DO  -  ^  OH  VES  -  LET^- 
TO  THE  MOVIESy  THERE'S  A 
?  WHAT —  r-rn  GRAND! — 


V/HV  CAMT  THEY 
ASK  ME,  TOO  — 
THEYhJEVER  USED 

TO  LEAVE  ME  OUT 
LIKE  THIS  -MAVBE 
IT'S  THESE 
PIMPLES 


HELLO  RITA  -  BACK  )     M-MOTHER  I  C-CAN'T  BEAR  IT 


HOME  SO  SOON?  I 
THOUGHT  VOU'D  BE 
OFF  TO  THE  MOVIES, ' 
OR  — 


lANV  LONGER -MY  F-FACE  LOOl^S 
SO  AWFUL  THE  G- GIRLS 
don't  ask  me  ANVWHECE 
P- PLEASE  C- can't  I 
S-STOP  S-SCHOOL- 
-OH  -  PLEASE... 


:  m  I  LOOKED  BEFORE 


took  Fleischmann's 
<ast.  I  couldn't  bear  to 
ive  people  look  at  my 
Wply  face." 


RITA  NOW 

—skin  clear.  "It  is  won- 
derful the  way  Fleisch- 
mann's  Yeast  got  rid  of 
my  pimples,"  she  says. 


0k  )^ 


CLEARS  UP  ADOlBSCENTPIMPiES 

AFTER  the  start  of  adolescence,  from 
^  about  13  to  25,  or  even  longer,  im- 
portant glands  develop  and  final  growth 
takes  place.  The  entire  body  is  disturbed. 
The  skin,  especially,  gets  oversensitive. 
Waste  poisons  in  the  blood  irritate  this 
sensitive  skin.  Pimples  break  out. 

Fleischmann's  fresh  Yeast  clears  these 
skin  irritants  out  of  the  blood.  Then  — 
with  the  cause  removed— the  pimples  go! 


Just  eat  3  cakes  daily — a  cake 
about  1/2  hour  before  each  meal 
—plain,  or  in  a  little  water,  until 
your  skin  clears.  Start  now  I 


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the  jury  be  taken  to  the  scene  of  the  crime. 
If  they  could  prove  to  her  that  Romney 
Patterson  could  arrive  home,  undress,  take 
a  shower  bath,  dress  again,  all  in  the  space 
of  seven  miniUes  as  Clara  Simpson  testi- 
fied, she  promised  to  change  her  vote  to 
guilty  and  she  was  sure  Mr.  Beaver  would 
switch  his  \ote,  too.  ^Von  by  this  promise, 
the  majority  ot  the  jury  voted  to  try  the 
exjjcrimcnt. 

Of  (ourse  Judge  Prime  didn't  know  all 
this.  Henrv  Prime  \vould  have  put  a  stop 
to  it  mIghiN  cpiick.  as  Mrs.  Dean  very  w'ell 
knew.  Nils.  Dean  took  care  of  that  by  kid- 
naping the  jury.  The  jury  traveled  in  her 
limousine  while  Judge  Prime,  and  the 
two  witnesses,  Thomas  Jelfrey  and  Clara 
SiTupson  went  in  police  cats.  Mrs.  Dean's 
chaulh  ur  managed  to  lose  the  other  cars 
and  the  jur\  found  themselves  in  a  submb 
known  as  ilope  \'allev,  which  was  the 
Inisiness    cnlci  prise    of    none   other  than 


Pudgie  Beaver  ^^'hen  not  doing  jury  duty. 

There  was  a  model  demonstration  bimg- 
alow  in  Hope  \'alley,  completely  furnished. 
Pudgie  had  had  all  the  advertising  signs 
removed  and  \vhen  they  told  the  jury  this 
was  the  Patterson  bungalow,  nobody  knew 
that  it  was  not. 

"Now,"  said  Pudgie  impressively,  "we 
intend  to  show  you  that  Mr.  Patterson 
could  not  have  eniered  the  house,  removed 
his  clothes,  taken  a  shower,  dried  himself, 
put  on  his  pyjamas  and  robe  all  within 
sc\cn  miniues  after  his  arrival  as  the  maid 
claims—" 

"And  just  who  is  going  to  carry  out  this 
ridiculous  experiment?"  snorted  Mrs.  Bot- 
tomlcy. 

"F.r'  ...  I  think  if  Mr.  Smith—"  Pudgie 
began  hopcfulh.  But  Mrs.  Dean  cried.  "Oh, 
no,  Pudgie!  You're  going  to  be  the  guinea 
pig.  \ou  start  from  the  lawn  here,  run 
into  the  house,  rini  upstairs,  take  a  sho^ver 
and  wc  all  will  follow  and  time  \oin-  e\ery 
action—" 

"But  Skinn\!"  Pudgie's  voice  was  a  wail. 


"I  took  a  bath  last  night  and— well,  it's 
like  taking  a  bath  in  Macy's  window!" 

"Pudgie  Beaver!"  Mrs.  Dean  looked  stern. 
"This  is  a  question  of  life  and  death— 

"But  Skinny,  you've  never  seen  me  in 
a  shou'er!" 

"PUDGIE!" 

Pudgie  gave  her  a  despairing  glance,  read 
no  relenting  in  her,  and  got  set,  ready  to 
begin  his  race  against  tiirre. 

^Vhen  Judge  Prime  got  to  the  real  Pat- 
terson bungalow  aird  found  the  jiuy  had 
been  kidnaped  he  was  furious.  Police  cars 
^\ith  the  judge  and  witnesses  raced  to 
Hope  \'alley.  'They  arrived  in  time  to  see 
Pudgie  Beaver  dash  into  the  model  de- 
monstration house,  the  entire  jury  racing 
after  him.  Judge  and  officers  follo^ved  them 
upstairs. 

The  jury  was  croAvded  into  a  bedroom. 
Mrs.  Dean  was  holding  a  watch.  In  one 
corner,  behind  a  screen,  was  Pudgie,  toss- 
ing his  articles  of  clothing  into  the  air. 

"Here  goes  my  vest  and  now  my  tie—" 

"Five  mintites  to  go,  Pudgie—" 

"My  shirt!" 

"Foiu-  and  a  half  minutes  to  go—" 
"Mv  shoes—" 

"^Vhat■s  conring  off  here?"  roared  Judge 
Prime. 

"Mv  pants.  Your  Honor!" 
"Hurrv,  Pudgie.  Three  and  a  half  min- 
utes—" 

fudge  Prime  turned  on  Mrs.  Dean.  "\'u- 
ginia  .\shley  Dean,  you  will  please  ex- 
plain—" 

"Be  quiet,  Henry.  You're  not  in  your 
old  court  room— ' 

"Skinny,  here  goes  my  shorts!" 

In  a  second  of  tense  silence  something 
white  flashed  through  the  bathroonr  door. 
The  shoner  roared.  Pudgie  yelled  as  the 
ice  xvater  came  doAvn.  Then  he  added,  "AW 
right.  Skinny.  Come  in.  The  shower  door's 
closed."  The  jury  rushed  pell-mell  into 
the  bathroom. 

"\'irginia!"  Judge  Prime  demanded. 

She  turned  on  him  condescendingly.  "It's 
nothing  to  make  all  this  fuss  about,  Henrv. 
^Ve  discovered  that  Jeffrey  lied  about  the 
burglar  alarm.  He  fooled  the  police  bv 
representing  himself  as  his  cousin." 

"^Vhy  on  earth  should  Mr.  Jeffrey  im- 
personate his  cousin?" 

Pudgie's  head  thrust  out  above  the  top 
of  the  half  door  to  the  shower.  "Because 
his  cousin  yvas  dead,"  he  said  through  chat- 
tering teeth.  "Jeffrey  murdered  him  on  the 
yvay  iDack  from  the  hunting  trip.  He  had  to 
make  people  think  Patterson  was  alive  to 
prove  his  own  alibi—" 

"That's  a  lie!"  Jeffrey  shouted. 

"Oh  no,  it  isn't,"  Pudgie  shouted.  "\Vhen 
the  burglar  alarm  trapped  you,  you  bribed 
the  maid  to  help  vou  out!" 

"Nonsense!  I  left  my  cousin's  house  at 
10.31." 

"Did  vou,  my  dear?"  Mrs.  Dean  smiled. 
She  turned  to  her  maid,  who  had  just  ar- 
rived with  an  answer  to  the  message  she 
had  sent  the  detectives.  Judge  Prime  read 
it  with  her.  Thomas  Jeffrey  had  not  re- 
turned home  until  1 1  o'clock  that  night. 

On  the  strength  ot  that  note  Judge  Prime 
ordered  Jeffrey's  arrest  on  the  charge  of 
m  urder. 

The  bathroom  was  riotous  with  emotions. 
The  mystery  had  been  solved.  The  guiltv 
man  was  in'  the  toils.  Little  Mrs.  Patterson 
was  proved  guiltless.  And  Mrs.  Dean  had 
engineered  it  all. 

Pudgie's  head  and  shoulders  protruded 
above  the  shower  bath  door.  He  looked 
like  a  life  si/e  sculpture  done  in  soap  and 
left  half  finished.  His  face  was  one  vast, 
white  blob,  his  escs  completely  coveted. 

"Skinny!"  he  shouted.  "Hey  .  .  .  Skinnv! 
I  can't  see  a  thing  .  .  .  Skinny!" 

But  Mrs.  Dean  didn't  hear  him.  Every- 
body was  talking  at  once  and  she  was  en- 
joying her  triumph. 


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PICTURES 

ON  THE 

FIRE 

[Continued  from  page  37] 


forbid)  I'll  never  forget  the  kick  I  got  out 
of  seeing  it  on  the  stage.  Alfred  Lunt  \vas 
Clarence,  Glenn  Hunter  was  Bobby,  Ro- 
berta Arnold  was  Cora  and  Mary  iloland 
was  Mrs.  Wheeler.  Now,  we  have  Roscoe 
Karns  as  Clarence,  Eleanore  Whitney  as 
Cora,  Johnny  Downs  as  Bobby  and  Spring 
Byington  as  Mrs.  Wheeler. 

I  have  no  fault  to  find  with  Roscoe  Karns 
as  Clarence.  I'm  not  even  sure  he  won't  be 
better  than  Lunt.  But,  holy  good  God! 
Johnny  Downs  and  Eleanore  Whitney  in 
two  roles  that  could  be  so  swell.  And  Para- 
mount, with  Mary  Boland  under  contract, 
putting  Spring  Byington  into  that  part. 
Miss  Byington  is  one  of  my  favorite  ac- 
tresses but  anyone  who  knows  anything 
knows  she's  not  right  for  that  part.  It'll 
probably  turn  out  to  be  a  second-rate  pic- 
ture when  it  should  be  one  of  the  year's 
best. 

Clarence  has  just  been  discharged  from 
the  army.  He  was  a  mule-driver.  He  can't 
get  work.  He  is  leaning  disconsolately 
against  a  taxi  when  Mr.  Wheeler  (Eugene 
Pallette)  comes  out  of  his  office,  mistakes 
Clarence  for  the  taxi  driver  and  orders 
Clarence  to  drive  hinr  home.  His  home  is 
a  bedlam.  His  wife  is  nuts.  His  daughter 
is  always  in  love  with  a  phony  and  threat- 
ening to  commit  suicide  if  they  don't  let 


A  scene  from  "The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney." 
Robert  Montgomery,  Joan  Crawford  and 
Frank  Morgan  making  the  well-known 
stage    play    into    an    up-to-date  picture. 


her  have  the  man  of  her  choice.  His  son 
has  kissed  the  maid  and  the  maid  is  threat- 
ening to  sue  him  for  breach  of  promise  if 
he  doesn't  make  an  honest  ^voman  of  her. 
They  all  fall  heels  over  head  in  love  with 
Clarence  and  all  he  did  was  fix  the  hot- 
water  heater. 

"I  like  your  new  suit,  Clarence,"  Eleanore 
raves  on.  '"i'ou  always  did  seem  an  awfully 
peculiar  kind  of  soldier." 


"That's  what  everyone  keeps  telling  me," 
Karns  admits. 

You  can  see  for  yourself,  it  makes  no 
sense.  But  if  you  liked  "Three  Cornered 
Moon"  (and  who  didn't?),  if  you  got  any 
fun  out  of  "My  Man  Godfrey"— if  you 
chortled  over  "It  Happened  One  Night"— 
then  see  "Clarence." 

That  about  winds  us  up  at  this  studio 
and,  except  for  Spring  Byington  playing 


A SWELL  TIME  in  the  out  of  doors  is  no 
reason  for  a  skin  all  scuffed  and  flaky 
looking  for  your  swanky  evening  date. 

There's  a  simple  way  popular  girls  know — 
to  get  rid  of  all  those  little  flaky  bits  that 
spoil  skin  for  make-up.  A  special  kind  of 
cream  that  actually  melts  off  horrid  "powder 
catchers'" — in  just  one  application! 


Mrs.  WilUam  L. 
Mellon,  Jr. 

BayH:  "After  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream, 
powder  goes  on  evenly 
and  stays  looking 
fresh.  I  use  it  over- 
night, too,  after  cleans- 
ing." 


Here's  how  a  distinguished  der- 
matologist explains  it: 

"Exposure  hastens  the  drying  out  of  sur- 
face skin  cells.  They  shrink,  scuff  loose. 
The  skin  feels  harsh.  These  particles  can  l»e 
melted  away  instantly  with  a  keratolytic 
cream  (Vanishing  dream).  Then  thesmoolli, 
underlying  cells  appear." 

See  this  for  yourself — with  Pond's  Van- 
ishing Cream. 

Before  make-up  —  Right  after  cleansiig 
put  on  a  film  of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream. 
It  smooths  away  every  flaky  hit.  Now  pow- 
der and  rouge  go  on  evenly.  Slay  for  hours. 

Overnight — A()i)ly  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream 
after  your  nightly  cleansing.  Leave  it  on. 
As  von  sleep,  your  skin  gets  softer. 


Why  skin  feels  "flaky" 

Deail  cells  on  the  top  ^ 
t>f  your  skin  arc  dried 
out    hy  ex[>osnrc, 
duke    off.    You  can 
mill  ihcMi  HiniHXii. 


8- Piece  I'OND'.S,Dei,l.7SS-VC.CIinl..n.  C.nn. 
_         _  HumIi     It-iiicce     parkaRO  containing 

Package        >"'»•  "f  i'<'"'i'»  vanishing 

(Ircain.  f'CMcr4>uH  naniplcs  of  2  ollicr 
Pon.lV  Creams  and  .".  iliffcrcnt  sha.lcs  of  I'.uiirs  Kace 
Powder.    I  enclose  lOf  for  poslagr  and  parking. 


Name. 
Si  reel. 
Citv_ 


C'oii.vriiihc.  lua.".  fund's  Extract  Company 


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85 


the  Mary  Boland  part,  I'm  very  weW 
pleased  with  things  over  here,  so  we'll  now 
turn  our  attention  to  

'Warner  Brothers 
TV'E  never  known  this  studio  to  be  busier 

than  it  is  today.  First  and  foremost,  of 
course,  there  is  Mervyn  LeRoy's  first  pro- 
duction on  his  own.  It  is  called  "The  King 
and  the  Chorus  Girl"  and  is  from  an  orig- 
inal by  Norman  Krasna  and— of  all  people! 
— Groucho  Marx.  I  can  remember  when 
Norman  used  to  work  in  the  publicity  office 
at  Warner  Brothers  and  escort  me  about 
the  sets.  Now  he  wears  a  camel's  hair  over- 
coat and  pulls  down  $2,000  a  ■week.  Life  is 
so  wonderful,  as  I  remarked  last  month 
anent  Harry  Hamilton. 

Joan  Blondell  is  the  chorus  girl  and 
everybody  who  knows  anything  knows  that 


no  one  can  play  a  chorus  girl  like  Joan. 
Fernand  Gravet  (Mervyn's  new  European 
discovery)  is  the  king  who  is  bored  with 
being  a  king  and  who  slips  away  to  Paris 
to  live  with  Edward  Everett  Horton  and 
Mary  Nash.  I  can  remember,  too,  when 
Mary  was  a  big  star  in  New  York  and  so 
was  her  sister  Florence.  And  I  can  also  re- 
member taking  Florence  to  the  Claridge 
one  night  and  wondering  next  day  how  I 
was  going  to  eat  the  rest  of  the  week,  al- 
though, I  hasten  to  add,  it  ivas  my  own 
fault  because  Florence,  understanding  soul 
that  she  is,  said,  "Don't  spend  more  than 
you  can  afford.  I'd  just  as  soon  go  to  a 
hamburger  stand." 

All  of  ivhich,  of  coiu'se,  has  nothing  to 
do  with  the  case  in  point,  which  is  that 
King  Gravet  is  inclined  to  do  too  much  el- 
bo^v  bending,  so,  ^vhen  he  shows  an  in- 


terest in  Joan,  Eddie  and  Mary  engage  Joan 
to  enter  upon  a  professional  romance  with 
Fernand  and  keep  him  sober.  The  only 
trouble  is,  he  falls  in  love  with  her  and 
asks  her  to  marry  him.  She  tells  him  she 
can't— that  she's  already  engaged  to  an 
American  architect  (Alan  Mowbray).  To 
lend  credence  to  this  surprising  story  she 
produces  her  pseudo-fiance,  who  is  in  real- 
ity a  waiter  at  a  restaurant.  Fernand  bears 
up  heroically  while  she's  with  him  but  as 
soon  as  they're  parted  he  goes  to  the  res- 
taurant and  gets  himself  blind  drunk.  Of 
course,  it  has  to  be  the  restaurant  where 
Alan  works.  Next  day  Joan  is  on  the  king's 
yacht  telling  him  goodbye— (and  you  should 
see  the  costume  she  tells  him  goodbye  in. 
A  little  thing  of  her  own  but,  boy,  howdy! 
I  mean  to  say  it  will  knock  your  eye  out)— 
when  Alan  is  announced.  He  comes  in  with 
a  hat  and  coat. 

"What  do  you  want?"  Fernand  demands 
vm  graciously. 

"You  left  these  in  our  restaurant  last 
night,  your  majesty,"  Alan  says.  "I  heard 
you  were  sailing  today  and  as  there  was  a 
wallet  in  one  of  the  pockets  which  I 
thought  might  contain  some  valuable 
papers,  I  brought  them  to  you.  Service  with 
a  smile  is  the  motto  of  our  restaurant,"  giv- 
ing him  a  sickly  smile. 

"Oh,  Donald,"  Joan  breathes,  "you're 
here!"  She  turns  to  Fernand.  "This  is  Don- 
ald—my fiance.  I  asked  him  to  stop  by  for 
me." 

"How  is  your  grandmother?"  Fernand 
inquires  with  mock  solicitude. 

"My  grandmother?"  Alan  repeats  in 
amazement. 

"Yes,"  says  Fernand.  "In  Brussels." 

"You   remember   your   grandmother— in 
Brussels,"  Joan  interrupts  hastily,  stressing 
the  "Brussels"  and  vainly  hoping  .Alan 
catch  on  she's  told  Gravet  a  whopping  lie. 


Tc 


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WINX 

Colors  either  blend  or  clash.  In 
make-up,  this  means  "naturalness" 
or  that  harsh  "made-up"  look.  To 
eliminate  any  appearance  of 
hardness  particularly  around  the 
eyes,  WINX  has  mode  its  colors  to 
blend  3  ivays,  1.  With  com- 
plexion, 2.  With  eyes,  3.  With 
eoch  other.  For  example,  WINX 
Blue  Mascoro  blends  perfectly 
with  WINX  Blue  Eye  Shadow  or 
Eyebrow  Pencil.  Likewise,  its 
tonal  values  are  so  balanced  as  to 
moke  It  complementary  to  all 
other  WINX  colors.  Thus,  WINX 
gives  you  the  secret  of  "natural" 
eye  make-up. 


VQUR  B05-5  IS  HANDSOME 
MAURIED? 


/  NO,  BUT  HE  ' 
NEVER  EVEN 
"ifWXti    SEES  ME 


NOW   JUST  A 
IT    OF  WINX 
MASCARA . . . 
NOTICE  HOW  IT 
LENDS  SO 
NATURALLY 
WITH  WINX 
EYE  SHADOW 


IT'S  amazing  the  way  WINX  mascara  transforms  the  appearance  of 
eyes.  One  moment — just  attractive  eyes.  The  next — an  exotic, 
glamourous  glance  that  slirs  the  emotions — the  glance- that  men 
adore  .  .  .  and  women  envy.  WINX  truly  gloiifies  the  eyes.  Makes 
lashes  seem  long,  silky  and  shadowy  as  dusk.  Keeps  them  soft,  too. 
So  try  this  harmless  mascara  today.  In  three  balanced  shades 
(Blue  .  Black  .  Brown)  and  in  three  convenient  forms  fCake  .  Liquid 
Creamy).  On  sale  at  department,  drug  and  5  and  10  cent  stores. 


you  JUST  LEAVE  EVERYTHING  TO 
YOUR  "AUNT"  WENDy,4(^ 


BUT  WENDV... 
YOU  KNOW 
I'M  COLORLESS 


SO  YOU  SEE,  DARLING,  YOU  LL 
HAVE  TO  MARRY  MEI 
(TO  HERStL'F)  WENDy'S  THE  DARLING' 


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"I  haven't  any  grandmother,"  Alan  spills 
the  beans. 

"Oh,"  Joan  sympathizes.  "Well,  it  had 
to  happen,  I  suppose,  and  everything  hap- 
pens for  the  best.  And,  anyway,  you  were 
expecting  it,  weren't  you?" 

You  can  imagine  that  Alan  is  quite  be- 
wildered by  all  this  and  he  doesn't  know 
quite  what  to  say. 

"You'll  never  know  what  you've  done  for 
me,  Donald,"  Fernand  assures  him,  slipping 
him  a  bill.  "Take  this." 

"Thank  you,  your  Majesty,"  Alan  beams 
and  turns  to  Joan.  "And  thank  you,  Miss 
Ellis,  for  all  you've  done  for  me,"  he 
finishes. 

"Can  you  swim,"  Gravet  demands  of  him 
suddenly. 

"I  don't  know,  your  Majesty,"  Mowbray 
says.  "I've  never  tried." 

"Well,  you'd  better  go  now  if  you  don't 
want  to  learn,"  Fernand  snaps,  at  the  end 
of  his  patience. 

"Cut!"  yells  Mervyn  and  turns  to  me: 
"This  boy  (indicating  Fernand)  is  going  to 
be  a  sensation.  You  watch.  And  he  isn't 
going  to  be  a  sensation  that  the  studio 
makes.  I'm  not  letting  them  ballyhoo  him. 
I'm  going  to  let  the  public  discover  him." 

Good  boy,  Mervyn.  I  think  more  stars 
have  been  ruined  by  studios  trying  to  force 
them  down  the  public's  throat  than  such 
tactics  have  ever  made.  And  I  believe  you're 
right  this  time.  I  think  Gravet  has  ^vhat  it 
takes. 

But  that  dress  Joan  has  on.  That  is 
really  something.  And  Joan,  too,  let  me 
remark  in  a  loud  aside,  also  has  what  it 
takes. 


"Marked  Woman"  stars  Bette  Davis  and 
Humphrey  Bogart  and  features  Isabel 
Jewell,  Lola  Lane,  Raymond  Hatton,  Mayo 
Methot,  Rosalind  Marquis,  Eduardo  Cian- 
nelli  and  Teddy  Hart  (the  little  guy  in 
"Three  Men  on  a  Horse"). 

Apparently  the  girls  live  more  by  their 
wits  than  their  labors  and  Mr.  Ciannelli 
is  a  gangster  of  some  sort  lurking  in  the 
background.  He  must  be  on  the  make  for 
one  of  the  girls.  It's  morning  but  Lola  and 
Mayo  are  in  evening  gowns.  Bette  is  in  a 
red  crepe  wool  dress  of  an  outmoded  style 
and  Isabel  is  in  a  bathrobe.  They're  talk- 
ing of  this  and  that  and  Isabel  is  keeping 
her  own  counsel  and  looking  like  the  cat 
that  swallowed  the  canary  all  the  time. 
Suddenly  Lola  catches  sight  of  her  expres- 
sion and  does  a  double-take. 

"And  just  where  did  you  disappear  to 
last  night  that  makes  you  so  smug?"  she 
inquires. 

"I  spent  a  very  charming  evening  with 
Mister  Manning,  (Ciannelli),"  Isabel  re- 
plies loftily. 

The  news  is  like  a  bombshell.  Even  Mary 
(Bette)  hasn't  known  about  this.  They  all 
stare  at  her  (Isabel)  in  mingled  surprise 
and  disapproval.  Lola  gives  a  significant, 
foreboding  grunt  as  though  the  wind  had 
been  knocked  out  of  her. 

"UmphI"  she  says. 

Isabel  starts  to  flounce  out  of  the  room 
but    Bette    follows    her.    "You're  a 
Emmy  Lou,"  Bette  states. 

"Don't  kid  yourself,"  Isabel  flares. 

Just  then  there  is  a  loud  knock  on  the 
door  and  Hart  comes  in  with  a  suitcase 
almost  as  big  as  he  is.  He  puts  it  down  on 
the  floor,  extends  his  arms  and  beams  im- 
partially on  them  all. 

"Girls— good  morning,"  he  greets  them. 

"Don't  you  believe  in  knocking  twice?  " 
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"Don't  you  believe  in  paying  once?  "  he 
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And  the  scene  is  over.  "Hi'ya,  toots,  "  I 
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"Can't  stop,"  she  says,  grabbing  her  coat 
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and  tell  her  she  looks  like  a  sixteen  year 
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and  I  leave. 

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mine.  I  look  around  and  there  is  Anita. 
"What  happened  to  you?"  she  asks. 

"Wh-why,"  I  stutter,  "you  were  ^vorking 
and  I  thought  if  I  was  to  get  through  I 
better  hurry.  Nice  bracelet  you've  got  on," 
I  add  hurriedly  hoping  to  change  the  sub- 
ject. "Where'd  you  get  it?" 

"You  know  blamed  well  where  I  got  it," 
she  grins. 

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each  other.  It's  a  double  gold  chain  and  a 
lot  of  little  bangles  with  the  name  of  a 
picture  and  date  on  each.  Every  time  she 
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ture and  the  date  they  saw  it  engraved  on 
a  bangle  and  hang  it  on  the  bracelet.  I 
examine  it  closely.  All  the  pictures  are  old 
ones. 

"You  must  not  have  given  any  good  per- 
formances lately,"  I  kid  her. 

"Lovers  once  but  strangers  now,"  Anita 
inurmurs  or,  at  least,  that's  what  I  thi>2k 
she  said. 

So  the  ragging  continues  all  through 
lunch  with  me  on  the  receiving  end  of  most 
of  it,  because  Anita  can  dish  it  out,  too. 

After  lunch,  there  being  nothing  more  to 
see  here  e.xcept  a  Western  that  I  don't 
care  about  and  "The  Prince  and  The  Pau- 
per" which  I'll  tell  you  about  next  month, 
I  go  on  over  to  

20th  Century-Fox 

nr  HERE  are  five  pictures  going  here.  One 
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location.  The  next  one  "On  the  Avenue," 
starring  Dick  Po-ivell,  I'll  tell  you  about 
next  month,  too. 

BUT— \ve  now  come  to  "Seventh  Heaven." 
James  Stewart  is  playing  Charlie  Farrell's 
old  role  and  Simone  Simon  is  playing  Janet 
Gaynor's.  I  just  have  a  hunch  that  Jimmie 
is  going  to  be  every  bit  as  good  in  this  neiv 
version  as  Charlie  ^vas  in  the  old  one. 

You  may  or  may  not  remember  it's  the 
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sister  in  an  attic.  The  sister  beats  her  with 
a  black  snake  whip  and  keeps  her  in  a  state 
of  constant  terror.  The  girl  who  lives  im  an 
attic  is  always  looking  do'ivn.  Jimmie,  a 
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chairs,  a  chest  of  drawers,  a  table  with  a 
gas  plate  on  it  and  some  cooking  utensils. 
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hand  in  contemptuous  dismissal  of  the 
people. 

There  is  a  lot  more  to  the  scene,  as  he 
tries  to  teach  her  to  overcome  her  fear  of 
everything.  I  look  on  enthralled. 

But  eventually  the  scene  is  finished.  The 
spell  is  broken  and  Jimmie  comes  over  to 
shake  hands. 

"Just  saw  your  friend  Fonda,"  I  an- 
nounce. 

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waiting  lor  an  ans^ver.  "We're  all  going  out 
there  for  a  party  on  Washington's  Birth- 
day and  help  his  new  daughter  celebrate. 
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"I  kno\v  which  one  won't,"  I  state,  e)e- 
ing  Jimmie  scathingly. 

"I  guess  I  can  make  up,  can't  I?"  Jimmie 
mutters  sulkily. 


As  I  said,  the  spell  is  broken  so  I  proceed 
to  another  stage  where  "Time  Out  for 
Romance"  (isn't  that  a  swell  title?)  is  work- 
ing. 

This  one  has  Claire  Trevor  and  Michael 
Whalen  in  it.  I  think  Claire  is  an  adven- 
turess. Mike  is  driving  a  car  in  a  caravan 
out  to  the  West  Coast.  I've  forgotten  what 
happens  but  he  sneaks  Claire  into  the  car 
—which  is  strictly  against  the  rules. 

She  has  evidently  been  telling  him  her 
story  because  he  says  indifferently,  "BtU 
haven't  you  any  relatives  anywhere?" 

"No  one,"  she  answers  dramatically. 
"That's  why  it  means  so  much  when  people 
are  kind  to  me— like  you've  been." 

"I'd  like  to  give  you  a  lift  to  the  coast 
but  I  can't  take  the  chance,"  he  says  un- 
easily. "You  understand?" 

"Why,  certainly,"  she  smiles.  "You've 
been  more  than  generous  already." 

"Got  'ny  money?"  he  asks,  even  more  im- 
comfortably. 

"Oh,  plenty,"  Claire  replies  ingenuously. 


Arthur  Treacher,  in  the  latest  of 
the  "Jeeves"  series,  introduces  a 
new  type  of  alarm  clock. 


"Two  dollars  and  sixty  cents." 

There  is  a  lot  more  to  the  scene.  Before 
it's  finished  he  has  loaned  her  |io  which 
she  promises  to  repay  with  interest— and 
does.  But  what  kind  of  interest  Mike  never 
dreamed. 

"How's  the  house  coming?"  I  ask  Claire. 

"Ob,  swell,"  she  breathes  ecstatically. 
"The  living  room  and  dining  room  are  the 
only  rooms  really  finished  but  I'm  having 
a  marvelous  time  picking  out  the  rest  of 
the  stuff.  It's  all  I  really  live  for." 

"Another  dream  of  mine  blasted,"  I  com- 
ment. 

"What  did  you  say?"  Claire  asks. 

"Nothing,"  I  respond  disconsolately  and 
wander  on  to  the  next  set  which  is  another 
of  the  "Jeeves"  stories  featuring  Arthur 
Treacher. 


Evidently  Mr.  Treacher  has  made  quite  a 


night  of  it.  He  is  asleep  in  bed.  Efforts  of 
his  valet  (George  Cooper)  to  rouse  him 
having  failed,  Mr.  Cooper  puts  a  rooster 
on  the  foot  of  Arthur's  bed.  The  rooster's 
crowing  wakens  him.  He  looks  up,  sees  the 
rooster  and  thinks  he  has  the  D.T's. 

Picture-making  is  a  funny  business.  Even 
the  roosters  have  voice  doubles.  The  rooster 
on  the  bed  doesn't  crow  at  all.  It  is  another 
rooster  off-scene  that  crows.  When  I  ask 
\vhy,  the  rooster's  owner  explains  that  the 
one  that  does  the  crowing  is  a  fighting  cock 
and  all  he  has  to  do  is  see  another  cock 
and  he  crows.  The  one  on  the  bed  is  a  fat 
slob  who,  apparently,  isn't  bothered  about 
anything. 

"Well,  why  don't  you  put  the  one  that 
cro^vs  on  the  bed?"  I  inquire. 

"The  other  one  is  better  looking,"  is  the 
retort. 

That's  all  there  is  here  so  we'll  jaunt 
over  to  

M-G-M 

"A  DAY  AT  THE  RACES"  has  finally 
^  ^  started  shooting  again  but  I've 
already  told  you  about  that,  so  we'll  turn 
our  attention  to  

"Parnell."  This  is  a  story  of  the  great 
Irish  statesman  (played  by  Mr.  Clark 
Gable),  and  his  fight  to  get  Home  Rule 
tor  Ireland.  It  ought  to  be  a  great  picture, 
except  that  I'm  so  sick  of  costume  pictures 
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burns. However,  that's  merely  a  personal 
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Morgan,  Nigel  Bruce,  Jessie  Ralph  or 
Benita  Hume. 

But  Robert  Montgomery  is.  And  Phyllis 
Claire. 

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ever  built.  It's  like  one  of  those  old  English 
gardens  you  see  in  pictures.  A  lily  pond 
with  a  fountain  at  the  back.  "Walks 
bordered  with  gladioli  and  peonies.  On 
the  porch  are  Bob  and  Phyllis.  He  is  smok- 
ing a  cigarette. 

"Come  on,"  Phyllis  urges,  linking  her 
arm  in  his.  "They  want  you  to  play." 

"Sorry,"  Bob  demurs.  "I  forgot  to  bring 
my  piano." 

"Idiot!"  she  laughs.  "They're  playing  a 
game  of  questions  and  answers  and  there's 
one  I  want  to  ask  you." 

"Am  I  in  love  with  Mrs.  Cheyney?"  Bob 
anticipates  soberly. 

"How'd  you  know?"  she  demands. 

"Because  you've  been  trying  to  ask  me 
ever  since  we  got  here.  As  everybody  is  ex- 
pected to  contribute  something  to  a  week- 
end party,  my  contribution  is  this— I  think 
I  am." 

"To  what  extent?"  she  persists. 

"I  don't  know,"  sadly. 

"What  are  the  symptoms?" 

"I've  suddenly  discovered  a  liking  for 
little  children,"  he  confesses. 

"Umm,"  she  says  quietly.  "That  sounds 
like  the  real  thing." 


Pals 


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instruction  the  study  of  what  literature  she 
thought  would  be  beneficial  to  the  advance- 
ment of  his  career.  Freddie  accepted  all 
this,  but  through  his  own  initiative  under- 
took the  arduous  task  of  learning  to  write. 
For  some  years  now  he  has  turned  out 
stories,  keeping  the  screen  ever  in  mind. 
For  one  so  young  to  have  pmsued  this  ac- 
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die is  no  ordinary  twelve-year-old  youngster. 

Observers  long  have  noted  that,  unlike 
the  majority  of  other  children  on  sets, 
Mickey  does  not  spend  his  time,  when  not 
actually  before  the  camera,  in  play  but  in 
sitting  beside  the  director,  or  near  him,  and 
watching  him  direct  a  scene.  While  other 
boys  are  pitching  ball,  or  engaging  in  some 
form  of  sport,  Mickey  steadfastly  refuses  to 
leave  the  set  and  devotes  his  entire  atten- 
tion to  the  wheels  of  production. 

During  the  past  few  years  certain  direc- 
tors, knowing  his  desire  to  be  one  of  them, 
have  taken  the  time  to  explain  their  reasons 
for  doing  a  bit  of  action  in  some  particular 
manner.  W.  S.  Van  Dyke,  especially,  has 
taken  Mickey  under  his  capable  wing,  and 
whenever  the  lad  has  appeared  in  one  of 
his  pictures  has  been  known  frequently  to 
ask  him  how  he  would  direct  a  certain 
scene. 

Separated  following  the  completion  of 
"Little  Lord  Fauntleroy,"  Freddie  and 
Mickey  joined  forces  again  in  "The  Devil 
Is  a  Sissy"  and,  more  recently,  in  "Captauis 
Courageous,"  renewing  their  discussions  of 
the  fiiture.  Eacli  now  is  more  intent  than 
ever  in  arriving  at  his  goal. 

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twelve  years  old,  have  reached  so  momen- 
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well  to  say  what  he  will  or  \vill  not  do  in 
years  to  conic? 

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.■\t  home,  he  is  especially  interested  in 
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hears  over  the  air-lanes,  his  acti\e  mind 
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screen. 

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"Sometimes  the  action  o£  my  story  is  very 
much  lilce  that  of  the  radio;  more  often, 
though,  I  enter  new  fields  and  my  hero 
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There  can  be  little  doubt  that  these  exer- 
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most  practical  route. 

At  sixteen  Mickey  Rooney  declares:  "By 
the  time  I'm  twenty  or  twenty-one  I'll  be 
ready  to  direct.  I've  been  in  hundreds  of 
pictures— almost  seventy-five  during  the  past 
two  years  alone— and  I've  always  made  a 
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characterize  a  part,  from  a  director's  view- 
point, and  I'd  be  willing  to  step  into  a 
director's  shoes  tomorrow.  But  I  realize 
mv  age  is  against  me,  so  I'm  content  to 
wait. 

"I  am,  however,  getting  a  lot  of  practical 
experience.  Mr.  Bernie  Hyman,  the  pro- 
ducer, months  ago  told  me  I  might  sit  in 
on  story  conferences  whenever  he  and 
others  were  thrashing  out  the  problems 
confronting  them  on  a  picture  and  I've 
learned  a  lot  from  these  meetings.  I  never 
speak  out,  of  course,  but  I've  compared  my 
ideas  with  theirs  and  many  a  time  they've 
been  the  same. 

"Then,  too,  several  of  my  friends  and 
myself  are  producing  a  picture,  just  for  the 
fun  of  it,  on  i6-millimeter  film.  I'm  direct- 
ing this.  It's  a  wild  melodrama,  and  with- 
out any  dialogue,  but  it's  a  chance  at 
practical  directing  experience." 

A  natural-born  organizer  and  leader, 
Mickey  captains  a  football  team  and  is 
about  to  form  a  basketball  five.  He  heads, 
too,  a  bowling  team  of  youths  several  years 
his  senior,  and  is  the  leader  of  a  swing- 
band    orchestra,    which    plays    at  college 


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be  found.  Pretty  good,  for  a  young  chap 
only  sixteen  .  .  .  and  he  still  has  time  to 
study  the  methods  of  the  different  directors 
on  the  Metro-Goldwyn  lot  where  he  is 
under  long-term  contract. 

"Before  I  become  a  director  I  \\'ant  to 
put  in  sexeral  years  at  college,"  he  tells 
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will  help  me  in  my  work.  Naturally,  I'll 
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Insofar  as  his  learning  how  to  act  is 
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■ivhen  Max  Reinhardt  presented  his  spec- 
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Mickey  enacted  the  part  of  Puck  and  gar- 
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their  fault— the  publicity  offices  cooked  up 
or  brewed  every  detail  of  it.  Insisting  that 
they  wanted  to  be  married  quietly  and  far 
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ford  and  Buddy  Rogers,  on  the  other  hand, 
proved  that  such  a  situation  could  be 
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interviewers.  They  posed  for  pictures,  sub- 
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to  a  privacy  which  was  a  genuine  wish 
to  be  left  alone.  Margaret  Sullavan  and 
Henry  Fonda,  once  married  to  each  other, 
showed  equal  desire  for  privacy  when 
they  were  married  to  others  recently.  Miss 
Sullavan  slipped  away  between  shows  to 
marry  Leland  Hayward,  the  manager  of 
Katharine  Hepburn;  Fonda,  quietly  and 
without  any  fuss,  married  a  society  girl. 

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minder of  labor,  so  they  avoid  ballyhoo. 
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Claudette  Colbert,  the  last  time  she  was 
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she  had  had  appointments  for  forty-six 
interviews— magazines,  daily  papers,  Sun- 
day sections,  radio  scribblers.  Each  of  these 
interviewers  is  a  potentially  powerful 
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way,  so  it  is  a  strain  on  tact  and  gracious- 
ness  as  well  as  a  physical  ordeal.  They  must 
dine  at  the  homes  of  certain  big  officials 
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ever publications  have  been  contacted  by 
the  home  publicity  offices.  If  it  is  an 
M.  G.  M.  star,  there  will  be  at  least  one 
appearance  on  Station  ^VHN.  controlled 
by  Loew's.  The  poAverful  ne-ivspapers  of 
the  country  must  be  catered  to.  If  they  are 
running  a  contest  or  a  promotion  sho^v  at 
the  moment,  the  movie  critic  has  a  right 
to  feel  offended  if  the  visiting  star  does 
not,  at  least  take  a  bow.  As  a  result,  the 
ino\ie  queen  or  king  \isiting  Broadwav 
does  not  have  to  seek  publicity,  because 
it  seeks  them  out,  and  e\eniually,  after 
they  have  discharged  all  of  the  jobs  \\'ished 
on  them,  they  just  -want  to  be  left  alone. 

Clark  Gable,  on  e\ery  New  York  ap- 
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Saxon,  was  telling  me  the  incredible  things 
that  had  happened  to  Gable  while  he  was 
in  the  Maryland  city.  Police  reserves  had 
to  be  called  out  at  the  railroad  station 
on  his  arrival  to  guard  him  from  being 
sawed  in  half  by  the  girls,  who  later  in- 
vaded the  floor  of  his  hotel.  Gable  s^vitched 
to  another  Baltimore  hotel,  signed  his 
name  as  "Goldberg"  on  the  hotel  register 
and  went  back  and  forth  to  the  theater 
all  week  long,  without  attracting  any  at- 
tention in  the  hotel  lobby. 

I  asked  Loretta  Young  once  if  she  minded 
signing  autographs  for  her  fans:  "I  only 
mind  the  first  one,"  she  said,  and  then 
explained  what  she  meant.  "If  any  of  us 
in  the  movies  could  withdraw  to  a  se- 
cluded spot  and  sign  ten  or  fifteen  auto- 
graphs, that  would  be  perfectly  all  right. 
But  the  autograph-seeker  grabs  you  just 
as  you're  going  into  a  theater,  or  a  res- 
taurant, or  on  Broadway.  Now  just  as 
soon  as  you  start  signing  an  autograph, 
the  trouble  starts.  People  passing  by  im- 
mediately stop,  their  attention  arrested. 
In  a  moment,  instead  of  one  autograph 
seeker,  you  have  hundreds  milling  around 
you.  As  the  crowd  grows,  taxicabs  pull  up 
to  the  curb  to  see  what  is  going  on.  If 
you  are  entering  a  theater,  with  a  party 
of  friends,  you  feel  like  a  perfect  fool, 
honestly.  You  don't  like  to  tell  the  auto- 
graph-seekers to  run  away,  because  that 
will  hurt  their  feelings;  yet,  on  the  other 
hand,  your  friends  can't  go  into  the  theater 
until  you  join  them,  and  the  crowd  blocks 
the  entrance  so  completely  that  other 
theater-goers  are  scowling  and  muttering." 

It  is  for  this  reason  that  when  the  Hol- 
lywood stars  arrive  in  New  York,  they 
prefer  the  Colony  Club,  El  Morocco,  "21," 
the  St.  Regis  and  the  Plaza  Persian  Room. 
In  these  places,  they  are  never  bothered 


by  autograph  hunters  and  they  are  never 
introduced  from  the  floor.  When  they  go 
to  the  Hollywood,  the  Cotton  Club  or  the 
Paradise,  they  most  certainly  will  be  in- 
troduced and  spotlighted.  They  generally 
effect  a  compromise,  however,  by  asking 
the  Masters  of  Ceremonies  to  accompany 
the  introduction  with  a  request  to  the 
other  diners  not  to  besiege  them  for  auto- 
graphs. This  never  works  out  happily,  as, 
once  it  is  learned  they  are  in  the  place, 
it  is  every  man  and  girl  for  himself,  and 
the  devil  take  the  hindmost. 

Fred  Astaire  does  not  spend  a  great 
deal  of  time  in  New  York  proper  on  his 
infrequent  trips  east.  However,  he  told  me 
that  on  his  first  trip  back  to  Manhattan 
after  his  initial  picture,  he  hadn't  realized 
how  intense  was  the  enthusiasm  of  movie 
fans:  "I  went  up  to  Saks  to  do  some  shop- 
ping," he  recalled,  "and  a  woman  came 
up  next  to  me,  stared  in  my  face  and 
shrieked:  'My  God— he  dances  with  Ginger 
Rogers.'  In  a  minute,  women  were  run- 
ning from  all  over  the  store  to  look  at 
me  and  I  never  felt  so^  silly  in  all  my  life. 
I  had  been  a  dancer  all  my  life  around 
New  York,  and  nothing  like  that  ever  hap- 
pened. One  picture  and  I  was  a  freak 
attraction."  The  genuine  modesty  of  As- 
taire finds  excellent  reflection  in  this 
typical  reaction. 

Yet,  despite  the  fact  that  in  999  out  of 
1,000  cases  the  movie  stars  behave  them- 
selves quietly  along  Broadway,  they  must 
ever  be  careful,  because  their  slightest 
mistake  will  be  red-lettered.  Constance 
Bennett  took  a  terrific  rapping  because  she 
arrived  late  at  a  Broad^vay  theater,  and 
had  to  stumble  over  a  quarter  of  a  row 
of  sulky  knees  to  her  seat.  "There  were 
fifty  other  people  just  as  late,"  Miss  Ben- 
nett  protested,  and  not  without  reason. 


"but  because  I  was  from  the  movies,  I 
was  held  up  as  a  horrible  example.  They 
said  I  was  disrespectful  to  the  cast— nuts!! 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  I  had  dinner  at  the 
home  of  some  friends,  the  dinner  was 
served  late  and  I  couldn't  very  well  get 
up  and  leave  the  table  before  my  hostess." 

Sylvia  Sidney  has  been  rapped  for  wear- 
ing dark  glasses  around  Ne^^'  York.  Hun- 
dreds, perhaps  thousands  of  New  Yorkers 
«'ear  dark  glasses  without  being  abused  for 
it.  She  is  a  movie  star  and  as  such  evi- 
dently is  fair  game  for  any  criticism. 
Herbert  Marshall  apparently  enjoys  him- 
self thoroughly  in  New  York,  attends  plays 
and  parties,  and  yet  never  attracts  atten- 
tion by  any  personal  absurdity.  Jimmy 
Cagney,  Mervyn  Le  Roy,  Lewis  Milestone, 
Robert  Montgomery,  Paul  Muni  and  Ed- 
^vard  G.  Robinson  drop  into  town  fre- 
quently and  behave  normally.  There  are 
hundreds  of  fights  in  Broad^vay  night 
clubs,  but  because  he  was  from  the  movies, 
Johnny  Weissmuller  was  pilloried  because 
he  was  on  the  outskirts  of  a  scrap  that 
resulted  in  a  black  eye  for  a  naval  lieu- 
tenant at  the  Stork  Club.  Actually  it 
wasn't  his  fault,  but  names  make  news. 

No,  I'm  afraid  that  as  a  reporter,  I 
must  conclude  that  left  to  their  own  de- 
vices the  picture  stars  mind  their  own 
business  very  successfully  when  they  come 
to  Broadway.  I  see  them  all,  and  the  net 
impression  is  that  they  do  not  seek  pub- 
licity, but  that,  on  the  contrary,  it  seeks 
them.  Only  when  the  publicity  offices  of 
the  various  companies  step  in  and  propose 
"stunts"  for  the  visiting  stars,  do  they  get 
into  trouble.  For  these  publicity  stunts  are 
always  in  bad  taste.  The  stars  themselves 
always  display  good  taste,  and  on  Broad- 
way, at  least,  they  can  match  their  public 
lives  with  that  of  any  man,  or  ivoman. 


Margaret  Lmdsay,  Warner  Bros  Star  appearing  opposite  Errol  Flynn  and  Anita  Louise  in  Warner  Bros.- Cosmopolitan  Picture  "Green  Light" 


S  I  L  V  H  R    S  c  R  i;  i;  N 


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RECENTLY  a  picture  was  shown  in  Ne^v 
York  ivliich  created  quite  some  excite- 
ment. It  Has  "Slalom,"  an  Austrian 
film,  and  «'as  really  delightful  to  see.  The 
theatre  was  well-filled  and  you  could  sense 
the  wave  of  joy  that  went  over  the  audience. 
That  picture  reached  into  our  emotional 
nerve  centers  and  stirred  us  all.  ^Ve  felt 
happy  to  be  alive;  we  tingled  to  join  in 
the  sport.  The  comical  fellows  on  the  screen 
would  be  surprised  to  know  that  they  v.on 
a  place  in  our  hearts.  It  was  a  skiing 
picture,  not  of  jumping  exhibitions,  but 
with  a  story— a  comedy.  Mountainsides 
covered  with  snow     and  skiis  like  ivings! 

There  was  no  well-known  star  featured, 
but  a  star  doesn't  always  make  a  picture. 
There  was  in  this  picture  the  essential  of 
screen  entertainment— and  that  is  motion. 
It  was  a  love  story,  but  even  that  did  not 
matter.  The  secret  of  this  screen  success 
lies  in  the  beauty  of  the  scenery  and,  also, 
it  is  due  to  the  fascination  of  seeing  in 
action  a  ne^\'  and  thrilling  sort  of  life. 

America  is  going  in  for  skiis.  Ski  trains 
leave  New  York  for  the  mountains  of  Ne^v 
Hampslnre  every  week-end.  Skiis,  and  the 
costumes  necessary  for  this  sport,  are  on 
sale  every^vhere,  and  after  seeing  this  pic- 
ture ^\•e  can  imderstand  the  reason. 

Picttnes  deserve  success  that  have  the 
excitement  of  movement,  and  that  also 
awaken  in  us  love  for  youth  and  health 
and  the  glorious  sport  of  living— forgotten 
perhaps  in  the  routine  of  our  daily  grind. 

See  "Slalom,"  then  get  your  skiis  and 
find  yourself  a  mountain.  It's  colossal! 


There  is  another  picture  to  help  on  the 
new  fad.  It  ^vas  made  jn  the  Austiian 
Tyrol  by  Hannes  Schneider,  the  world's 
champion  skier,  and  shows,  as  one  of  its 
features,  three  skiers  leaving  a  grapevine 
design  miles  long  on  the  side  of  a  sno^v- 
covered  mountain! 


Much  of  our  pleasure  in  seeing  foreign 
films  may  come  from  the  fact  that  we  do 
not  understand  the  languages  used,  so  they 
have  for  us  "silent"  picture  charm.  'We 
enjoyed  the  reality  of  "Janosik"  and  the 
natural  beauties  of  the  mountains  of 
Czechoslovakia,  but  we  did  not  enjoy  scenes 
of  lashings  and  nightmarish  close-ups  of 
torture. 


AVhich  brings  us  to  the  fact  that  pic- 
uues  llial  ha\c  pleasant  emotional  turmoil 
and  suspense  like  "Mr.  Deeds  Goes  To 
last  year's  best  picture,  gi\e  us 
I  he  mosl  pleasure. 

"That  Girl  from  Paris,"  the  new  Lily 
Pons'  picture,  has  imagination,  marvelous 
comedy,  singing  that  is  wonderful,  and, 
through  it  all,  high  entertainment  values. 

So  there  is,  lo  this  year's  credit  so  far, 
one  delightful  evening  for  the  millions  of 
mo\ie  fans. 


A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle 

By  Cliarlotte  Hertert 


ACROSS 

1.  Near  at  hand 

2.  The  desert  messenger  in  "The  Garden  of  Allah  " 
11.  Paid  publicity 

13.  Mimic 

14.  Exhausted 

15.  Tall  growing  cereal  grass 

17.  He  is  appearing  in  "San  Queniin" 

19.  With  Judith  Barrett  in  "The  Flying  Hostess" 

21.  The  editor  in  "More  Than  a  Secretary" 

22.  In  "The  Luckiest  Girl  in  the  World" 

25.  Exact  reasoning 

26.  Pronoun 

27.  To  exist 

28.  Upon 

30.  Personal  pronoun 

31.  The  monk  in  "The  Garden  of  Allah" 
34.  Simpleton  (abbr.) 

36.  Forebodings 

40.  The  assassin  in  "Winterset" 

44.  Gramp  in  "Pennies  from  Heaven" 

47.  A  beverage 

48.  A  large  powerful  snake 

49.  Mrs.  Charles  Laughton 

51.  Organs  of  hearing 

52.  New  Brunswick  (abbr.) 

54.  Stannum  (abbr.) 

55.  An  emperor 

56.  She  returns  to  the  screen  in  "Camille  ' 

59.  The  wealthy  Artemus  Todd  in  "Love  Letters  ot 
a  Star" 

63.  With  James  Dunn  in  "Come  Closer  Folks" 

64.  She   makes   her   screen    debut   in    "One   in  s 

Million' ' 

67.  A   Metro  player  (abbr.) 

68.  Unit  of  electricity 

70.  Companion 

71.  Priestly  garment 

72.  Title  of  respect  (abbr.) 

73.  A  month  ( abbr. ) 

75.  Organ  of  sight 

76.  The  liquid  juice  of  plants 

79.  The  sun  god 

80.  Heavenly  (Fr.) 
83.  Type  measure 

85.  She  was  grand  in  "Come  and  Get  It" 

86.  Joel  McCrea's  father  in  "Banjo  on  my  Knee" 

DOWN 

1.  He  sang  in  "Rainbow  on  the  River" 

2.  A  favorite  in  "Our  Gang"  comedies 

3.  Verified  statement  (abbr.) 

4.  Neuter  pronoun 

5.  The   coloratura  soprano    in   'That   Girl  trom 

Paris' ' 

6.  A  medical  degree  (abbr.) 

7.  Mazic  West  in  "More  Than  a  Secretary 

8.  Thoroughfare  (abbr.) 

9.  Mountains  in  Russia 

10.  The  lover  in   "Lloyds  of  London" 

12.  A  series  of  rhythmic  movements 

13.  Era 

16.  To  urge  on 
18.  Raven  (Heb.) 
20.  Endeavors 


22.  Pronoun 

23.  Man's  name 

24.  Toward  , 
27.  With  Merle  Oberon  in  "Beloved  Enemy 
29.  A  new  star  in  "Top  of  the  Town" 

32.  Her  right  name  is  Queenie  Thompson 

33.  Stage,  radio  and  movie  star  (initials) 

34.  A  number 

35.  February  (abbr.) 

37.  A  measure  of  distance  (abbr.) 

38.  His  next  picture  will  be  "Maytirae" 

39.  The  doctor  in  "Ladies  in  Love" 

41.  A  book  for  holding  photographs  ^ 

42.  The  graceful  dancer  in  "The  Garden  of  Allah' 

43.  The  White  Hunter 

45.  Each  (abbr.) 

46.  Famous  radio  singer  (initials) 

49.  A  conjunction  (Fr.) 

50.  Continent  of  Western  Hemisphere  (abbr.) 
53.  Dressed 

57.  Part  of  a  coat 

58.  Small  bodies  of  land  (poet.) 

60.  In  "Devil  Is  a  Sissy" 

61.  A  couch 

62.  Therefore 

64.  A  well-known  comedian  (initials) 

65.  The  amusing  dancer  in  "Banjo  on  my  Knee" 

66.  A  mischievous  child 
69.  Refined 

^1.  "That  Girl  from  Paris"  is  his  latest  picture 
74.  Pray  (L.) 

77.  Mrs.  Roger  Pryor 

78.  Because 

81.  Suffix  used  to  form  plurals 

82.  Hero  of  "Rosebowl"  (initials) 
84.  Within 

Answer  to  Last  Month's 
Puzzle 


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THE  CUNEO  PRESS,  INC.,  U.  S.A. 


She  has  fh,, 
amf goocf sense, 


Cmvdette  Colbert 


STAR  OF  PARAMOUNT'S 
"Ma/c/  of  Salem" 


She  keeps  her  complexion 
exquisite— guards  against 
Cosmetic  Sl<in— with  this 
simple  care  .  •  • 

USE  COSMETICS?  Of  course  I  do,"  says 
lovely  Claudette  Colbert.  "But  I  always 
use  Lux  Toilet  Soap!" 

9  out  of  10  other  lovely  screen  stars  use  this 
famous  soap.  Lux  Toilet  Soap  guards  against 
Cosmetic  Skin — enlarged  pores,  tiny  blemishes. 
Its  ACTIVE  lather  goes  deep  into  the  pores, 
thoroughly  removes  dust,  dirt,  stale  cosmetics. 

Use  Lux  Toilet  Soap  before  you  renew  make- 
up during  the  day,  ALWAYS  before  you  go  to 
bed.  "Soft,  smooth  skin  is  very  important  to 
charm!"  says  Claudette  Colbert. 


YOU  CAN'T  DO  THAT! 


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April 


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Sylvia  Sidney 


SONG    TITLE    PRIZE  CONTEST 


REFRESHING   AS  A  SHOWER,  THIS 


Exotic  New  York  models 
use  only  Listerine  Tooth 
Paste  to  keep  their 
mouths  alluring,  their 
teeth  bewitching 

Fragrant,  satin-soft,  milky  white... 
such  is  the  solution  that  sweeps  your 
mouth  and  teeth  when  you  employ 
Listerine  Tooth  Paste  as  your  beauty 
aid.  It's  as  refreshing  as  a  shower! 

Why  don't  you  emulate  the  lovely 
women  of  studio  and  screen,  who 
know  beauty  aids  as  few  women 
can?  Why  not  have  your  teeth  look- 
ing their  best?  Change  to  Listerine 
Tooth  Paste  today  and  see  what 
it  will  do  for  you.  You  will  never 
regret  the  change. 

There's  a  Reason 

Listerine  Tooth  Paste  was  planned 
by  beauty  experts,  working  in  con- 
junction with  dental  authorities.  No 
other  dentifrice  contains  the  rare 
combination  of  satin-soft  cleansers 
that  do  so  much  for  teeth.  No  other 
tooth  pastes  contain  the  delightful 
fruit  essences  that  give  your  mouth 
that  wonderful  dewy  freshness,  that 
cleanly  sense  of  invigoration. 

Do  not  take  our  word  for  it;  let 
this  wonderfully  safe  dentifrice 
made  by  the  makers  of  Listerine 
prove  itself. 

LAMBERT  PHARMACALCO.,5aLo»« 


A  TONIC  FOR  THE  GUMS 

WHEN  USED  WITH  MASSAGE 


JEAN:  Last  year  she  couldn't  get  a  date  —  now  look  at  her! 
MARGE:  Somebody  must  have  told  her  what  her  trouble*  was. 

*There's  nothing  like  LISTERINE  to  check  halitosis  {unpleasant  breath),  the  unforgivable  social  fault 


forgotten  Women 


by  DORIS  KAY 


I SEE  them  every  day  . .  .  dozens 
of  them  ,  .  ,  women  —  young 
women — who  are  simply  forgotten 
in  the  social  scheme  of  things. 

They  are  seldom  invited  out  and 
when  men  do  call  they  rarely  call 
again.  When  a  frantic  cry  goes  out 
for  a  fourth  at  bridge  or  when  some- 
one is  needed  to  fill  in  at  a  dinner 
party,  they  are  usually  the  last  per- 
son the  hostess  thinks  about.  Why 
is  it?  Not  because  they  are  dull; 
I've  seen  many  a  witty  woman  who 
didn't  get  around  much.  Not  be- 
cause they  are  plain;  some  of  the 
prettiest  young  girls  are  the  least 
popular.  Not  because  they  are  fat 


or  old;  I've  known  women  heavy  as 
trucks  and  grey  as  beavers  but  still 
greatly  sought  after.  What  then  is 
the  reason? 

Nine  times  out  of  ten,  these  for- 
gotten girls  are  not  fastidious  about 
the  condition  of  their  breath — and 
if  there's  one  thing  for  which  others 
drop  a  woman  or  a  man  it  is  hali- 
tosis (bad  breath). 

How  silly  a  woman  is  to  permit 
such  a  humiliating  condition  to  ex- 
ist when  the  fault  can  usually  be 
remedied  so  easily  and  so  pleasantly 
with  an  agreeable  deodorant  such 
as  Listerine  Antiseptic  used  twice 
daily  as  a  mouth  wash. 


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when  you  offend  this  way.  Why  take  a 
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THE  MOST  EXCITING  PICTURE 
SINCE  "MUTINY  ON  THE  BOUNTY" 

Again— as  in  the  stirring  "Mutiny"— 
you  live  the  roaring  drama  of  men  against 
the  sea.  You  share  the  struggles,  the  heart- 
aches,  the  laughter  of  courageous  souls 
who  leave  the  women  they  love  to  dare  the 
wrath  of  the  angry  waves . . .  men  in  con- 
flict with  their  destiny  enacting  the  most 
thrilling  story  the  screen  could  offer.  A 
brilliant  triumph  that  takes  rank  with  the 
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APRIL  1937 


Volume  Seven 
Number  Six  / 


ELIOT  KEEN 

Editor 

Elizabeth  Wilson  Lenore  Samuels  Frank  J.  Carroll 

Westerri  Editor  Assistant  Editor  Art  Director 

CONTENTS 

STORIES  AND  ARTICLES  Page 

SONG  TITLE  PRIZE  CONTEST   lo 

THE  BIG  MOMENT  Liza  i6 

There  Comes  A  Time  When  Life  Is  At  Its  Peak 
GIRLS  THEY  WON'T  SEE  AGAIN  Katherine  Albert  i8 

Types  The  Hollywood  Bachelors  Avoid 
ELUDING  STARDOM  Gladys  Hall  so 

Metvyn  Douglas  Is  Not  Interested  In  Long  Term  Contracts 

CREAM  OF  THE  CROP  Maude  Cheatham  22 

Every  Year  Hollywood  Harvests  The  Ambitious  Beginners 

PROJECTIONS  ;.. Elizabeth  Wilson  24 

Sylvia  Sidney 

VOICES  IN  THE  UPPER  AIR  Ed  Sullivan  26 

Adventures  In  Broadcasting 

LOVE  IN  A  HIDEAWAY  Jack  Bechdolt  28 

Fictionization  of  '  Fifty  RoaJs  To  Tov.'n" 
KING  COMIC  Virginia  Wood  31 

Jacli  Oakie  Rules  The  Screen  World  Of  Humor 
"YOU  CAN  T  DO  THAT!  "   Mark  Dowling  32 

The  Stars  Have  To  Submit  To  Many  Restrictions 

"AN  INSIDE  JOB?"  Charles  Darnton  34 

Frances  Farmer  Has  Always  Had  Her  Heart  Set  On  Acting 

ROMANCING!  Francis   Heacock  51 

A  Short  Short  Story 

SHOOTING  STARS  Ben  Maddox  54 

Some  Players  A,s  Happiest  When  They  Can  Go  Hunting 

MONTHLY  FEATURES 

The  Opening  Chorus   5 

"You're  Telling  Me?"   6 

Tips  on  Pictures   8 

Winners  of  the  Joe  E.  Brown  Trade  Mark  Contest   11 

Fish  and  Salad  Days  ■  Ruth  Corbin  12 

Lighter  Meals  Are  In  Order  At  This  Season  Of  The  Year 

Topics  for  Gossips   15 

Pictures  on  the  Fire  S.  R.  Mook  52 

On  The  Sound  Stages  Many  Movies  Are  Taking  Form 

Revie\vs  of  Pictures  Seen   56 

A  Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Pu/zle  Charlotte  Herbert  82 

The  Final  Fling  Eliot  Keen  82 

ART  SECTION 

^VE  Point  With  Pride   35 

Fred  MacMurray 

Beautiful  Women  and  Powerful  Men  36-3? 

The  Battle  Of  The  Sexes 

April  Showers  of  New  Spring  Pictures  38-39 

The  Art  of  Lying  About  Love!   ...  40-4' 

Our  National  Pastime 

Accent  on  Spring!  42-43 

Hoiv  To  Greet  The  First  Warm  Days 

In  Hollywood  Thfy  Call  It  Working  44-4,5 

The  Varied  Angles  of  Studio  Life 

Hollywood  Day  and  Night  46-4'7 

The  Stars  Know  How  To  Relax 

Camera  Catches   4^ 

Pictures  Taken  When  The  Players  Are  Out  Of  Pose 

Good  Players  Nf\fr  Look  at  the  Lens   50 

A  Good  Rule  To  Follow 
COVER  PORTRAIT  OF  SYLVIA  SIDNEY  BY  MARLAND  STONE, 


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David  Niven 


A  Letter  From  Liza 

DEAR  BOSS: 
And  ^vho  do  you  think  I  saw 
munching  crumpets  at  the  Brown 
Derby  the  other  noontime?  None  other 
than  the  lady  of  the  lovelorn,  Beatrice 
Fairfax,  herself  in  person.  Miss  Fairfax,  as 
you  well  know,  has  been  giving  advice  on 
love  problems  for  )ears,  and  is  in  the  Avay 
of  being  an  authority  on  matters  pertain- 
ing to  the  emotions.  But  just  like  a  post- 
man on  a  holiday  there  she  sat  in  the 
Brown  Derby  eagerly  watching  love  in 
bloom  in  Holh  wood,  and  when  it  blooms 
in  Hollywood,  oh  boy,  it  blossonrs. 

In  one  booth  were  Loretta  Young  and 
David  Niven,  and  what  goes  on  there? 
David,  of  course,  used  to  be  Merle  Oberon's 
really  and  truly,  but  Merle  went  to  Eng- 
land amidst  a  great  enthusiasm  for  Brian 
Aherne.  Eddie  Sutherland,  Loretta's  boy 
friend  for  months  and  months,  went  East, 
and  immediately  Loretta  and  David  sort  of 
got  together.  AVhat  will  happen  when  Eddie 
gets  back?  Maybe  Beatrice  Fairfax  knows. 
I  don't. 

In  another  booth,  and  practically  holding 
hands  right  out  in  front  of  you,  were 
Miriam  Hopkins  and  Anatol  Litvak,  the 
European  director  Avhom  Miriam  met 
abroad  last  fall,  and  who  is  directing  her 
in  her  ne\vest  picture.  There  is  a  decided 
rumor  going  about  that  Mirianr  and  Mr. 
Litvak  intend  getting  married  this  spring- 
but  mercy,  I  can't  remember  a  spring  that 
Miriam  wasn't  on  the  verge  of  marrying 
somebody.  The  spring  does  that  to  her. 
But  she  alwavs  reco\'ers  before  she  iriakes 
the  altar,  AVhy?  Maybe  Miss  Fairfax  knows. 
I  don't. 

Oilier  romancing  couples  being  given  the 
once  over  by  the  lovelorn  lady  were 
Gertrude,  Niesen  and  Craig  Reynolds.  Bar- 
bara Stanwyck  and  Robert  Taylor  ("Garbo 
loves  Robert  Tavlor '— nerts),  Kay  Francis 
and  Delmar  Da\cs,  .\h"ce  Faye  and  Tony 
Martin,  Glciida  Farrell  and  ijrew  Eberson. 
Ginger  Rogers  and  Jimmy  Stewart,  and 
Tyrone  Power  and  Rochelle  Hudson.  Of 
course  Rothellc  will  tell  you  sweetly  thai 
she  is  merely  slanding  in  for  Sonja  Henie 
until  that  talenied  skating  girl  can  leturn 
from  her  ]5ersonal  a])|)carance  tour,  bul 
judging  from  ihe  loNcHght  in  Tyrone's  eye 
I  wouldn't  be  knowint;  al)out  that.  .Vnd. 
I'm  afraid,  neither  would  Miss  Fairfax. 


•  Constipation  got  me  down  so  badly  that  I  was 
mean  to  the  very  people  I  liked  best.  I  just 
couldn't  help  it.  Certain  laxatives  were  so  re- 
pulsive that  I  hated  to  take  them.  I  hadn't  yet 
learned  how  to  avoid  out-of-date  "dosing."  Then 
I  found  out  something  I'll  always  remember. 


•  In  desperation  I  con- 
sulted my  druggist.  He 
advised  FEEN-A-MINT. 

"It's  different!"  he  said.  I   

tried  it— found  it  tasted  just  like  delicious  chew- 
ing gum.  Thanks  to  FEEN-A-MINT,  life  be- 
came so  different.  All  of  me  felt  better  at  once. 
Exit  sickish  feeling,  headache,  "blues."  I  sang 
with  joy  to  see  the  color  in  my  cheeks.  My 
mirror  whispered —"You're  yourself  again!" 


y 


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ou  re 


Telling  Me? 


•  Now  life  is  so  different  for  this  girl,  just  as 
it  is  for  over  16  million  other  FEEN  -  A-MINT 
users.  FEEN-A-MINT  is  thorough,  satisfying. 
The  chewing  is  what  helps  make  it  so  wonder- 
fully dependable.  Acts  gently  in  the  lower  bowel, 
not  in  the  stomach.  No  griping,  no  nausea.  Not 
habit-forming.  Economical.  Delicious  flavor  and 
dependability  make  it  the  favorite  at  all  ages. 
Sample  free.  Write  Dept.T-9,  FEEN-A-MINT, 
Newark,  N.  J. 


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only 
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Slightly  higher  in  Canada 


Tell  The  World  What 
You    Think  And 
Start  A  Riot. 


1NJ  'Lloyds  of  London,'  Miss  Carroll  is 
the  loveliest  woman  I  have  ever  seen!" 
writes  Katharine  White  of  Engle^vood, 
N.  J.  "She  is  breath-takingly  beautiful— 
and  to  top  that— her  acting  is  marvelous. 
May  she  continue  to  shine  across  the  Amer- 
ican screen  and  delight  us  for  a  long,  long 
time  to  come." 

She  has  an  inescapable  refinement  that 
once  upon  a  time  was  rare  indeed  on  the 
movie  screen. 

"Why  do  we  have  to  sit  through  such 
short  subjects  as  band  presentations  on  the 
screen?"  asks  Chester  Gordon  of  14th 
Street,  Greeley,  Colo.  "Watching  a  musician 
play  his  violin,  or  another  his  trombone, 
may  be  some  producers'  idea  of  entertain- 
ment, but  to  me  it  is  just  radio  stuff  that 
can  be  heard  at  home." 

"Short  Subject"  must  mean  short  on  plot 
and  action. 

"  'The  President's  Mystery'  could  more 
appropriately  have  been  titled  'Saga  of  the 
Canned  Peaches',"  writes  Elspeth  Tenchbrai 
of  Queen's  Chapel  Road,  Mount  Rainier, 
Md.  "Even  when  the  hero,  Henry  Wil- 
coxon,  is  in  danger  of  the  electric  chair,  it 
is  treated  as  of  secondary  importance:  the 
chief  concern  is  to  prevent  the  Peaches 
from  falling  into  the  hands  of  a  hungry 
mob.  True,  there  was  one  scene  of  Henry 
in  a  white  sports  s^veater,  bounding  around 
on  some  rocks,  that  compensated  a  Wil- 
coxon  fan  like  me  for  an  hour  of  banality. 
Why  were  they  so  stingy  with  scenes  like 
that  and  so  generous  with  scenes  showing 
Canned  Peaches?  Canned  Peaches  don't 
excite  the  ladies.  The  rest  of  us  want  to 
see  a  big,  handsome  feller  having  himself 
a  time." 

Revealed!  Tlie  lure  of  the  movies! 

"When  will  producers  learn  that  we  fans 
like  a  musical  comedy  with  a  story,"  writes 
Kathryn  Handy  Fuller  of  Grand  St., 
Winona,  Minn.  "They  must  think  we  are 
morons  when  they  cover  up  lack  of  plot 
with  'colossal,  stupenclous  extravaganza.'  1 
mean  sailors  who  act  like  musical  comedy 
stars  and  speak  in  chorus,  losing  all 
naturalness;  lovers  who  break  into  song-  in- 


Romney  Brent  and  Elisabeth 
Bergner  in  "Dreaming  Lips" 
— whatever     those  are. 


stead  of  making  love  as  a  he-man  does  who 
wants  to  win  a  wife.  Yes,  I  am  speaking  of 
'Born  to  Dance,'  but  other  musical  come- 
dies have  the  same  failing.  Pardon  me, 
Jasper,  my  smelling  salts.  And  was  the  tour 
through  a  model  house  by  Eleanor  and 
Jimmy  supposed  to  be  a  hot  scene?  It  had 
nothing  to  do  with  the  plot  and  bored 
me  stiff. 

"We  may  pack  the  theatres  at  a  musical 
comedy,  but  it  is  because  we  hope  each 
time  that  there  will  be,  besides  music  and 
dancing,  a  good  ston\" 

Ah!  You  can't  whistle  a  story! 

"After  Jack  Benny  had  radio  under  con- 
trol, he  easily  put  himself  over  on  the 
screen,"  writes  Jerry  Manfred  of  '\Veeha\\- 
ken,  N.  J  Jack  found  that  the  same  per- 
sonality which  rang  the  bell  on  the  air 
waves  was  just  as  warmly  ^\'elcoined  in  the 
pictures.  Perhaps  there  will  be  a  revival 
of  humorous  pictures  now  that  a  leadino^ 
man  is  available."  ° 

Jack  to  the  rescue. 

"I  wonder  if  the  readers  of  the  letter 
page  know  of  a  sales  record  that  is  now 
in  the  making?  I  am  in  the  music  depart- 
ment of  a  big  store  and  I  knou',"  writes 
Lester  Regan  of  New  York,  N.  Y.  "The 
'Pennies  From  Heaven'  song  has  already 
sold  300,000  copies  and  may  hit  500,000  in 
the  United  States  alone.  This  is  very  nearly 
the  lecord  for  a  film  song. 

"While  these  figures  prove  the  catchy 
quality  of  the  song,  it  may  also  be  said  to 
establish  the  loyal  way  that  Bing  Crosby's 
fans  turn  out  for  his  pictures,  stay  home 
for  his  broadcasts  and  pay  money  for  his 
songs." 

When  Bing  sings  he  practically  starts  an 
industry,  including  clerks,  composers,  print- 
ers and  paper  makers.  His  next  piclure, 
"Wdikiki  Weddir.g"  will  put  a  grass  slurt 
on  every  Crosby  fan. 

Speaking  of  song  titles  and  picture  titles, 
Madeline  Ham  of  Cincinnati,  O.,  writes:  "A 
compliment  to  'Three  on  a  Latchkey.'  the 
])ictinc  that  RKO  announces.  Isn't  that  an 
intriguing  title?" 

Good  enough  for  the  Title  Guaranty  Co. 


6 


Silver  Screen 


how  to  play  the  hot 
trumpet  in  Panama 
easy  lessons 


in 


"Listen,  Carole,  till  you've  heard  Old 
Maestro  MacMurray  play  'I  Hear  a  Call 
to  Arms*.  .  .  you  jusl  haven't  lioeJ ..." 


"Arrest  him,  gendarme!  Si,  senor  dis- 
turbing la  peace  with  sis  instrumento  . . . 
more  hot  playing  an  si  senor  quick  start  a 
revolution!  II" 


CAROLE  LOMBARD 
FRED  MacMURRAY 

SWINO  H/OH 
SWING  LOW" 

uj/fk Charles  Butterworth  •  Jean  Dixon 
Dorothy  Lamour*  Harvey  Stephens 

Directed  by  Mitchell  Leisen 
A  Paramount  Picture 


"Olcay,  Fred.  You're  wonderful  all  right. 
I  never  heard  sweeter  notes.  But  cut  it  out, 
will  you,  before  you  break  my  heart.  " 


"Yeah  .  .  some  hot  trumpet  player  you  are. 
Here  you  get  Carole  in  a  worse  jam  than 
you  did  in  '  'Hands  Across  the  Table 
and  ' '  The  Princess  Comes  Across. 


Silver  Screen 


7 


Give  teeth  the  Double 
Protection  they  need 

IF  you  are  now  using  an  ordinary  tooth 
paste,  your  teeth  may  be  white  and 
sparkling;  but  unless  your  gtims  are 
sound  and  healthy,  you  are  running  the 
risk  of  serious  dental  trouble. 

Forhan's  Tooth  Paste  was  developed 
by  an  eminent  dental  surgeon  to  do  both 
vital  jobs — clean  teeth  and  safeguard 
gums. 

End  half-way  care  today  by  adopting 
this  simple  method:  Brush  your  teeth 
with  Forhan's,  then  massage  a  little  into 
the  gums,  just  as  dentists  advise.  Note 
how  it  stimulates  the  gums,  how  fresh 
and  clean  the  whole  mouth  feels!  Buy 
Forhan's  today.  The  big,  new  tube  saves 
you  money.  Also  sold  in  Canada. 

FORMULA  OF  R.  J.  FORHAN,  D.D.S. 

Forhan^ 

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CAMILLE— Splendid.  The 
Pans     of     Alexander  Dumas 
(1850)  is  captured  perfectly  in 
this  profoundly  moving  story  of 
the  tragic  lady  of  the  camellias 
who  loved  not  wisely  but  too 
well.    Garbo   holds    her   own  with 
tragediennes  of  the  past  who  played 
Robert  Taylor  does  right  nobly  by 
lover. 


A  scene  from  "The  Love 
Trap,"  with  Ricardo 
Cortez  tempting  Gai.l 
Patrick  with  a  lavaliere. 


many  great 
this  role,  and 
Armand,  her 


Does     I  CLEANS  TEETH 

COW^Oflsig^yjgg.  ^^^^ 


SPARKLING  EYES 

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clear,  brilliant!  Men  are  disillusioned  when 
your  eyes  look  tired,  drawn,  dull.  Use  Ibath 
(a physician's  formula)  to  step  up  brilliance! 
It  helps  to  clear,  soothe,  deepen  that  starry 
luster!  Your  eyes  feel  younger... instantly! 
At  drug  stores,  50^. 
McKesson  &  Robbins 


ibath 


CLARENCE— Good.  Booth  Tarkington  wrote 
this  mouth-twitching  httle  comedy  about  a  returned 
soldier  who  is  practically  adopted  by  a  nitwit 
family,  the  members  of  which  he  saves  from  many 
scandalous  escapades.  (Roscoe  Karns,  Spring 
Byington,  Eleanore  Whitney,  Johnny  Downs). 

COUNTRY  GENTLEMAN— Fair.  Olsen  and 
Johnson  the  popular  comic  vaudeville  team,  play 
the  leads  in  this  small-town  comedy  about  an  oil- 
well  promotion  that  just  about  plays  havoc  with 
the  peaceful  inmates  of  the  local  soldiers'  home. 
(Lila  Lee,  Joyce  Compton). 

CRIMINAL  LAWYER— Fair.  A  courtroom 
melodrama  with  the  interest  centered  around  the 
racketeer  lawyer  who,  when  he  becomes  District 
Attorney,  suddenly  becomes  quite  virtuous.  An 
outstanding  cast  includes  Lee  Tracy,  Betty  Law- 
ford,  Eduardo  Cianelli  and  Margot  Grahame. 

FIRE  OVER  ENGLAND— Excellent.  England 
certainly  turns  out  beautifully  produced  historical 
ftlms  and  this  story  of  Queen  Elizabeth  during  her 
controvery  with  Spain  is  one  to  take  its  place 
alongside  of  Catherine  the  Great.  Flora  Robson 
is  EHzabeth,  Raymond  Massey  is  Philip  of  Spain, 
with  Laurence  Olivier  supplying  the  romance. 

GREEN  LIGHT— Fine.  A  story  that  will  give 
you  food  for  thought  and  which  offers  an  endless 
subject  for  critical  discussion.  A  fatal  surgical 
operation  is  laid  at  the  door  of  a  young  doctor, 
and  this  tragedy  leads  to  a  drastic  change  in  the 
lives  of  all  concerned.  (Errol  Flynn,  Anita  Louise, 
Walter  Abel,  Henry  O'Neill,  Margaret  Lindsay). 

LET'S  MAKE  A  MILLION— Fair.  A  genial 

yarn  about  a  soldier  whose  war-bonus  becomes  a 
bone  of  contention  among  his  relatives  and  friends. 
Finally  the  worm  turns  and  the  soldier  recaptures 
his  precious  money  and  makes  everybody  sit  up 
and  say  "uncle."  (Ed.  Everett  Horton— Charlotte 
Wynters). 

NOBODY'S  BABY— Amusing  comedy  with 
music.  Here  we  find  a  poor  baby  in  the  predica- 
ment of  having  both  parents  disclaim  it  because 
the  news  may  hurt  their  professional  standing. 
The  situation  leads  the  plot  along  many  hilarious 
grooves,  with  Patsy  Kellv  and  Lyda  Robert!  grab- 
bing much  of  the  laugliter.  (Rosina  Lawrence, 
Lynne  Overman,  Bob  .\rmstrong). 

ON  THE  AVENUE— Fine.  A  musical  that 
satirizes  the  richest  girl  in  the  worlil,  both  in 
licr  inilihc  and  private  life.  Madeleine  Carroll  plays 
I  he  "richest  girl"  with  Dick  I'owell  and  Alice  Fave 
attending  Id  the  music.  (George  Barbier,  The  Ritz 
Uros.,  Alan  Mowbray). 

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PLOUGH  AND  THE 
STARS,  THE— Fine.  Another 
drama  of  the  Irish  Rebellion — 
the  one  which  occurred  in  1916 
■ — taken  from  the  brilliant  play 
of  Sean  O'Casey.  This  has  been 
compared  to  the  prize-winning  "Informer"  of  last 
year,  but  we  think  it  lags  a  good  many  steps 
behind  that  masterpiece.  (Barbara  Stanwyck, 
Preston  Foster). 

PARK  AVENUE  LOGGER— Good.  Handsome 
George  O'Brien  is  the  virile  Easterner  who  is 
sent  to  his  father's  western  logging  camp  to  get 
a  few  well  needed  knocks.  He  not  only  gets  the 
knocks  but  manages  to  save  a  rival  logger  from 
rum  and  ends  up  by  marrying  the  man's  daughter. 

,^.PLAINSMAN,  THE— Splendid.  Mr.  Cecil  De- 
Mille  has  given  us  a  visual  picture  of  that  robust 
pioneer.  Wild  Bill  Hickok,  which  will  not  soon 
be  forgotten.  In  this  epic  western,  we  also  meet 
up  with  such  famous  historical  characters  as 
Calamity  .Tane  and  Buffalo  Bill,  .  .  .  what  more 
could  anybody  ask?  (Gary  Cooper,  Jean  Arthur). 

PENROD  &  SAM— Fair.  Two  of  our  favorite 
characters,  immortalized  in  fiction  by  Booth  Tark- 
ington, reach  the  screen  as  nothing  more  nor  less 
than  boy  scouts  playing  at  being  G  men.  Kids  will 
J'lfe  this  film,  however,  as  it  has  plenty  of  action 
Billy  Mauch  and  Harry  Watson  play  the  title  roles. 

SHE'S  DANGEROUS— Fair.  A  rather  time- 
worn  melodrama  centering  around  a  beautiful 
woman  detective  who  gets  pretty  deeply  involved 
when  she  poses  as  a  crook  in  order  to  round  up 
a  notorious  gang  of  bond  thieves.  (Tala  Birell 
Walter  Pigeon,  Cesar  Romero). 

STOLEN  HOLIDAY— Fair.  This  story  of  the 
glamorous  model,  who  is  befriended  by  a  suave 
international  crook  and  then  falls  in  love  with  a 
British  diplomat,  may  please  matinee  audiences- 
meaning  women!  (Kay  Francis,  Claude  Rains 
Ian  Hunter). 

THREE  SMART  GIRLS— Excellent,  -\lthough 
the  plot  of  this  comedy  is  slim,  the  production  it- 
self IS  engagingly  handled  and  the  performances 
of  the  cast  leave  nothing  to  be  desired.  Deanna 
Durbin.  the  charming  14  year  old  singer,  makes 
a  promising  picture  debut,  supported  by  Alice 
Brady,  Binnie  Barnes,  Charles  Winninger,  etc. 

THUNDER  IN  THE  CITY— Good.  A  British 
film  starring  Rd.  (i.  Robinson  as  the  hustling 
American  salesman  who  tries  to  inject  his  methods 
mto  conservative  English  business  enterprises.  This 
proves  unequal  for  him  and  provides  many  amus- 
ing situations.  (Lull  Desti,  Constance  Collier, 
Nigel  Bruce). 

TWO  WISE  MAIDS— Interesting.  This  will 
take  you  back  to  the  dear  old  golden  rule  days 
Ahson  Skipworth  and  Polly  Moran  are  two  school- 
marms  who  find  it  tough  bucking  up  against 
competition  with  younger  and  more  attractive 
teachers.  Jackie  Searle  makes  matters  worse 

by  lying  aliout  thcni  in  addition.  Hut  all's  well 
that  ends  well.  Supporting  cast  is  excellent. 


HAIL  HIS  ROYAL  HIGH  (DE  HO)  NESS! 

Filmdom  crowns  a  new  king  of  romance!  ...  as  an  international  idol 
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THE  idea  of  a  song  is  expressed 
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Florence  Rice  fixes 
up  a  cold  snack 
for  herself  in  the 
dinette  of  her 
beach  home. 


LtsKter  Meals   Are  In 
Order  At  TKis  S  eason 
Of  TKe  Year. 

By  Ruth  Corbin 


THIS  is  a  good  time  to  try  out  your 
favorite  seafood  recipes.  There  are  many 
excellent  ways  of  preparing  fish  aside 
from  baking,  pan  frying  or  broiling.  Of 
course,  these  regulation  methods  cannot  be 
improved  upon  with  such  fish  as  trout, 
mackerel,  bass  and  others  of  this  type,  but 
the  following  dishes  either  with  left  over, 
canned  or  starting  with  the  raw  fish  itself, 
are  delightful  and  tasty  departures  for  the 
woman  who  likes  to  add  variety  to  her 
meals.  With  these  I  have  included  a  few 
salad  and  spaghetti  recipes  which  are  nice 
accompaniments  to  seafood. 

BOILED  FISH  WITH  EGG  SAUCE 
2  or  3  lbs.  haddock  or  cod 
2  tsp.  salt 
14  tsp.  peppercorns 
1  bay  leaf 
1  sliced  onion 

1  stalk  celery 

2  tbsps.  butter 
2  tbsps.  flour 

3/j  cup  fish  stock 

'/i  cup  e\aporated  milk,  Borden's 

Minced  parsley 

1  hard  cooked  egg 
^Vash  fish  and  wrap  in  a  piece  of  cheese 
cloth  or  parchment  paper.  Place  on  rack  in 
ketlle.  co\cr  with  boiling  \vater,  add  .sea- 
soning and  simmer  20  to  30  minutes.  Lift 
out  carefully,  place  on  hot  platter,  remove 
skin  and  scr\c  with  egg  sauce  made  by 
blending  l)ultcr  and  flour,  adding  stock  and 
milk  and  cooking,  stirring  const;intl\  until 
sauce  thickens.  Season  with  salt  and  pepper, 
add  egg  and  scr\'e. 

SALMON  TIMBALE 
In  the  top  of  a  double  boiler  blend  % 
cups  milk,  |/j  cup  dry  bread  crumbs  and  3 
tbsps.  butler;  cook  5  iiiinuies.  .Vdd  1  cup 


drained,  flaked,  canned  salmon,  1  tbsp. 
minced  paisley,  2  slightly  beaten  eggs,  salt 
and  cayenne  pepper  to  taste.  Line  buttered 
individual  molds  ^vith  pimento;  fill  2/3  full 
nith  salmon  mixture.  Set  in  a  pan  of  hot 
water,  cover  with  oiled  paper,  bake  20  to  30 
minutes  in  slow  oven,  325  F.  Serve  with  a 
shrimp  or  mushroom  sauce  or  with  none  at 
all.  Serves  6.  This  is  a  very  decorative  dish 
when  it  comes  to  the  table. 

FISH  FILLETS,  GREEN  OLIVE  SAUCE 
Cover  fish  fillets  with  boiling  water,  add 
a  few  sprigs  of  parsley,  small  piece  of  bay 
leaf,  a  few  slices  of  carrot,  celery  leaves, 
salt  and  pepper.  Simmer  about  10  minutes. 
Remove  fish  to  a  hot  platter  and  keep  hot. 
Strain  liquid  to  use  in  sauce,  made  as  fol- 
lows: 

4  tbsps.  butter 

1  cup  fish  stock 

14  cup  stuffed  olives  cut  in  strips 

2  tbsps.  flour 

1  tsp.  lemon  juice 
Salt  and  pepper 

Melt  2  tbsps.  butter  and  blend  in  flour. 
Add  fish  stock  gradually  and  bring  to  boil- 
ing point,  stirring  constantly.  Add  rest  of 
butter,  a  little  at  a  time.  Add  lemon  juice, 
olives  and  seasoning.  Pour  over  fish. 

Two  of  the  nicest  and  most  unusual 
salads  I  have  ever  found  are  given  below. 
They  will  make  a  success  of  any  meal. 

SPINACH  AND  TUNA  SALAD 
1  cup  fresh,  finely  chopped  spinach 
1  small  onion,  minced 
Lettuce 

1/1  cup  French  dressing 

1  cup  fineh  chopped  Tuna  fish 
Sliced  olives 
Parsley  sprigs 
Prepare  spinach  and  pour  French  dress- 
ing over  it.  .\llo^^•  to  stand  one-half  hour  in 
refrigerator.  Mix  in  onion  and  Tuna  lish. 
Ser\e  on  lettuce  and  garnish  with  slices  of 
stuffed  sliced  olive  and  sprigs  of  parsley. 

SPAGHETTI  SALAD 

1  package  sjiaghetti 

2  bell  pcp|jcrs 
2  eggs,  boiled 

1  cup  grated  American  cheese,  Kraft 

2  medium  size  potatoes 


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S  1  L  V  i;  R     S  C  R  H  E  N 


2  very  small  onions 

1  cup  celery 

1  can  pimentos 

Hellman's  Mayonnaise 
Break  spaghetti  in  inch  length  pieces, 
boil  in  salted  ivater.  Dice  potatoes  and  boil. 
Cut  bell  peppers,  celery,  eggs,  onions  and 
pimentos  in  small  pieces.  Mix  all  ingre- 
dients with  Mayonnaise  and  cheese  and 
serve  on  lettuce  leaf.  Sprinkle  grated  cheese 
and  paprika  over  top. 

Today  it  is  smart  to  serve  a  mixed  green 
salad  and  here  is  a  combination  hard  to 
beat.  Take  young  dandelion  greens,  water 
cress,  pale  lettuce  leaves  and  circles  of 
tender  radish.  Make  your  dressing  of  2  parts 
of  the  best  imported  olive  oil,  i  part  Crosse 
and  Blackwell's  cider  or  tarragon  vinegar, 
a  little  salt,  a  bit  of  sugar  and  the  heel  of 
a  French  loaf  of  bread  rubbed  with  garlic 
and  tossed  about  during  the  mixing  and  2 
portions— more  or  less— of  good  Roquefort 
cheese  crumbled  into  bits.  Mix  and  toss  well 


SMELTS  (Russian  Style) 

2  lbs.  med.  size  smelts 

1  cup  dry  white  wine 

Juice  1  lemon 

6  ozs.  mayonnaise 

1  cucumber 
Clean  smelts,  place  in  shallow  pan,  add 
\vhite  wine  and  lemon  juice,  cover,  bring  to 
a  boil  and  simmer  about  3  minutes.  Re- 
move from  pan  and  arrange  on  a  cold 
platter.  Continue  boiling  licjuid  until  only 
about  1  tbsp.  is  left;  add  this  to  mayonnaise. 
AVhen  smelts  are  cold  cover  with  mayonnaise 
and  garnish  yvith  cucumber  .salad.  This  is  a 
new  and  delightful  way  to  prepare  smelts. 

If  you  have  ever  been  faced  with  the 
problem  of  sauce  for  fish  these  three  will 
be  a  welcome  addition  to  your  recipe  files. 
They  add  just  the  proper  touch  and  are 
easy  to  make.  Black  Duller  Sauce  is  made 
by  taking  2  ozs.  butter  and  cooking  in  a 
frying  pan  until  light  brown.  To  this  add 
2  tbsps.  finely  chopped  parsley  and  1  tbsp. 
vinegar.  Do  not  cook  more  than  1  minute. 
Anchovy  Sauce  is  made  by  blending  1  tsp. 
anchovy  paste  with  1/2  P'""^  plain  white 
sauce  in  a  small  sauce  pan  and  heating. 
Savory  While  Sauce  is  made  by  boiling  1 
pint  milk,  1  shallot,  1  tsp.  mixed  herbs, 
salt,  pepper,  bayleaf  and  3  peppercorns. 
In  a  second  pan  melt  2  ozs.  butter  and  stir 
in  11/2  ozs.  flour.  Cook  but  do  not  bro\\n. 
Add  hot  milk  mixture  and  stir  until  it 
boils,  then  simmer  15  minutes.  Strain 
through  a  fine  strainer  and  reheat. 


A  Picture  With  Another  Name  Would 
Be  Better — Maybe! 

THE  OlD 


TITLES: 


AND  THE  NEW 


"Escadrille"    (Paul    Muni)    has  been 

changed  to  "The  Woman  1  Love" 
"Man  In  Possession"  (Robert  Taylor) 

has  been  changed  to  

"Personal  Property" 
"The  Stones  Cry  Out"    (John  How- 
ard) has  been  changed  to 

"The  Doctor's  Discovery" 
"The  Robber  Barons"    (Edward  Ar- 
nold) has  been  changed  to 

"The  Toast  of  New  York" 
"The  Last  Slaver"   (Warner  Baxter) 

has  been  chinged  to     "Slave  Ship" 
"Miss    Customs    Agent"  (Constance 
Worth)  has  been  changed  to 

"China  Passage" 
"When     Love     Is     New"  (Virginia 
Bruce)  has  been  changed  to  . 

"When  Love  Is  Young" 
"Person     to     Person     Call"  (Gloria 
Stuart)  has  been  changed  to 

"Girl  Overboard" 


LITTLE  ''COAL  MINES" 
IN  YOUR  SKIN! 


THAT'S  WHAT  BLACKHEADS  REALLY  ARE! 

Here's  How  to  Deal  with  Them 

do^vn  in  size.  Responding  to  Nature,  they  reduce 
themselves  to  their  original,  invisible  smallness. 

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Notice  how  soft  your  skin  is  after  this  cleans 
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day,  until  they  have  regained  their  original 
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Those  little  black  specks  that  keep  showing 
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They're  imbedded  dirt  —  dirt  that  has  found 
its  way  deeply  into  your  pores. 

This  dirt  isn't  easily  removed,  as  you  know, 
or  you  wouldn't  have  blackheads. 

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This  dirt  is  stiff  and  waxy.  It's  a  combination  of 
fatty  waste  from  the  body,  dust,  soot  and  dead 
skin  cells. 

It  forms  little  plugs  or  wedges  in  your  pores 
that  stop  them  up  and  make  them  larger  and 
larger. 

It's  the  blackened  tops  of  these  wedges  that 
you  see  as  blackheads. 

These  waxy  wedges  must  be  dissolved  to  be 
removed.  That's  the  only  correct  and  scientific 
way  to  deal  with  them.  You  can't  just  moisten 
them.  You  can't  just  loosen  them.  They  must 
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When  dissolved,  they  can  be  removed  with  a 
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You  destroy  delicate  skin  tissue  and  make  tiny 
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your  skin  takes  it  off. 

There  is  no  taxing  of  your  skin,  no 
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13 


news  •  •  • 

•  •  •  wlieit  tikis  romantic  trio 
make  their  new  kind  of  love! 


Sweethearts  wKo  might  as  well 
live  in  glass  houses  . . .  their  kisses 
crash  the  headlines  and  their 
nights  of  romance  sell  "Extras' 
in  the  morning!  When  they  thrill 
. .  -  the  world  thrills  with  them  . . . 
and  so  will  you  !  —  especially  over 
Tyrone  Power,  the  new  star  sen- 
sation of  "Lloyds  of  London"  in 
a  role  even  more  sensational ' 


14 


Silver  Screen 


Silver 


Screen 


Topics 
For  Gossip 


[  UISE  RAINER  and  Clifford  Odets  have 
J— I'  evidently  decided  to  be  Hollywood's 
most  unconventional  married  couple.  They 
are  to  have  their  own  separate  domiciles 
so  that  when  they  are  working  they  can 
concentrate  on  their  respective  careers.  If 
Odets  wants  to  work  late  at  night  or  early 
in  the  morning,  as  playwrights  have  a  habit 
of  doing,  he  doesn't  have  to  worry  about 
disturbing  Luise,  who,  on  the  other  hand, 
can  act  all  over  the  house  when  she  is  in 
the  throes  of  a  picture  without  upsetting 
Odets.  This  was  last  tried  by  Claudette 
Colbert  and  Norman  Foster  and  didn't 
seem  to  work  out  so  well  after  six  years. 
But  in  the  case  of  Fannie  Hurst  and  her 
husband  it  has  worked  beautifully  for  over 
fifteen  years. 

T  ILI  DESTE,  xvho  co-stars  with  Edward  G. 
■L-<  Robinson  in  "Thunder  Over  the  City," 
an  English  picture,  is  a  little  uncertain  in 
her  use  of  the  Anglo-Saxon  tongue.  Re- 
cently signed  on  a  contract  by  Columbia  in 
Hollywood  she  told  the  publicity  depart- 
ment, "One  thing  I  cannot  do.  I  positively 
cannot  slim." 

KENT  TAYLOR  is  showing  his  favorite 
fan  letter  around  Hollywood.  It  reads: 
"Dear  Mr.  Taylor-I  saw  your  last  picture 
six  times.  You  were  marvelous.  Please  send 
me  an  autographed  cushion." 

WELL,  there's  just  no  telling  what 
some  people  will  do.  One  of  the  wait- 
ers at  the  Brown  Derby  is  so  movie-star- 
mad  that  he  buys  all  the  star-used  table- 
cloths from  the  restaurant  for  his  collec- 
tion. Among  his  pet  exhibits  is  a  tablecloth 
with  a  drawing  of  a  cow  by  Tyrone  Power, 
another  with  an  impromptu  joke  hastily 
written  down  by  Eddie  Cantor,  a  game  of 
tit-tat-toe  between  Joe  E.  Brown  and 
Arthur  Treacher,  the  first  two  lines  of  a 
poem  by  Robert  Taylor,  and  a  stock  market 
ticker  drawn  by  Ben  Bernie. 


/~^LIVIA  DE  HAVILLAND  has  won  ex- 
actly  twenty-five  inter-frateinity  Ijeauiy 
contests  staged  at  various  colleges  and  uni- 
\crsities  throughout  the  country.  Fifty  mil- 
lion freshmen  can't  be  wrong. 

WHEN  Alice  Faye  was  asked  by  an 
interviewer  what  1936  had  taught  her. 
Mice  answered:  "That  love  is  news."  Which 
is  pretty  smart  of  Alice.  She  and  Tony 
Martin  are  still  in  the  clinches. 

WHEN  Kay  Francis  returned  to  Holly- 
wood after  her  recent  European 
ramble  she  brought  her  friends  do/eus  of 
hand-made  Tyrolean  dolls,  beautifully  out- 


fitted, and  each  doll  is 
equipped  with  an  amaz- 
ing yodel.  By  the  by, 
Kay  returned  to  Holly- 
wood a  whole  month 
before  she  had  to  start 
a  picture,  something  she 
has  never  done  before. 
Is  Europe  slipping? 
#— " 

'Turn  about  is  fair  play,  says  Hollywood. 
^  Margaret  Sullavan  up  and  married  Kath- 
arine Hepburn's  best  boy  friend,  so  now 
Katie  gets  Maggie's  Broadway  play  "Stage 
Door"  to  star  in  for  RKO.  It  is  generally 
conceded  by  tlie  wise  guys  of  cinema  city 
that  that  little  commotion  in  Chicago  over 
Howard  Hughes,  the  record-breaking  avi- 
ator-producer-playboy, might  just  be  a  bit 
of  publicity  to  help  put  Katie's  play  ("Jane 
Eyre")  over.  Publicity  or  not,  we  wouldn't 
be  knowing,  but  we  do  know  that  Hughes 
has  flown  Hepburn  East  in  his  plane  sev- 
eral times  and  they  are  quite  palsy. 

And  you've  heard  by  now,  we  rather 
imagine,  that  Miss  Sullavan  is  going  to  pre- 
sent her  agent-husband,  Leland  Heyward, 
with  an  heir. 

._.<^._, 

"Jean  HARLOW  will  wear  her  enormous 
star  sapphire  in   "Personal  Property." 
It's  only  152  carats,  and  guaranteed  to  be 
the  biggest  star  sapphire  in  Hollywood.  A 
present  from  William  Powell. 

CUNDAYS  never  find  Barbara  Stanwyck 
and  Bob  Taylor  in  Hollywood.  At  the 
crack  of  dawn  they  are  oil  for  Barbara's 
ranch  in  San  Fernando  Valley  where  she 
and  Marian  Marx  are  breeding  horses  to 
sell  to  racing  stables.  Bob  and  Barbara 
like  to  ride,  though  "nothing  fancy"  says 
Barbara.  But  right  now  they  are  doing 
more  painting  than  riding— there're  miles 
and  miles  of  fence  to  be  painted.  At  the 
end  of  a  Simday  on  Barbara's  ranch  Bob 
looks  more  like  an  old  cowhand  from  the 
Rio  Grande  than  he  does  like  Miss  Garbo's 
Armand. 

AiMN  SOTHERN  is  the  first  in  Holly- 
^'.vood  to  )C(c'ive  a  gift  from  that  strange 
collection  known  as  Surrealist  art,  recently 
exhibited  at  the  Museum  of  Modern  Art  in 


"Oh,  look!  Peggy 
O'Connor  —  that's  me 
— is  appearing  in  'Two 
Shall  Meet.'  Gee  whiz!" 


New  York  City.  Ann's  gift  was  purchased 
for  her  by  her  husband,  Roger  Pryor,  on 
one  of  his  hurried  trips  to  New  York,  and 
features  a  group  of  loosely  related  objects, 
which  include  a  whiskbroom,  a  hatband, 
the  whisker  of  a  cat,  and  a  gilded  thumb 
tack.  The  painting  is  appropriately  titled 
Sensation  a  la  Mode  and  Ann  has  placed 
it  in  the  cellar  where  it  will  not  upset  the 
servants. 

» — — . 

VY/'HEN  Dick  Cromwell  returned  from 
Europe  he  brought  with  him  Su- 
zanne Eisendieck's  "Entr'acte,"  an  oil  paint- 
ing which  he  purchased  in  London  and 
now  regards  as  one  of  his  most  cherished 
possessions.  And  so,  with  his  own  new  por- 
traits of  Katharine  Hepburn  as  Mary  of 
Scotland,  Katherine  Cornell  as  Juliet,  and 
Garbo  as  Camille,  Dick  recently  held  a 
combination  sho\ving  and  cocktail  party 
at  his  hillside  home,  with  everybody  hav- 
ing much  fun  except  Dick  himself  who  had 
just  had  his  sinus  opeiated  on. 

THERE  is  a  great  flurry  of  house-building 
going  on  in  Hollywood  now.  People 
who  h'dxe  never  o\vnecl  a  house  before  all 
of  a  suddcji  ^vant  to  be  landed  gentry. 
Ginger  Rogers  is  one  of  the  latest  to  build, 
and  bought  her  property  frotn  Harold 
Lloyd  on  the  top  of  Be\crly  Crest.  Her 
house  \vill  be  a  typical  farmhouse,  she  de- 
clares, with  nothing  Holly\\oodish  about  it 
except  a  leiuiis  court  and  a  swimming  pool. 
• — — 

T^HE  color  scheme  of  Garbo's  new  dress- 
ing  room  is  Cjuile  a  departure  from  the 
drab  gray  and  brown  she  has  always  pre- 
ferred. This  lime  she  has  chosen  red  and 
white  and  her  furniture  is  modernized 
French.  ^L^ybe  she  is  going  to  be  a  gay  girl 
after  all. 


15 


To  Everyone 
Tfiere  Oomes 
/\  Time 
W^Ken  Life 
Is  At  Its  Peak 


By  L 


THE 


Bette  Davis  one 
day  saw  her  life 
blossom  and  her 
whole  future 
change. 


Moment 


VANITY,  Vanity,  all  is  Vanity,  sighs  Rembrandt  (superbly 
played  to  the  teeth  by  Charles  Laiighton)  as  he  paints 
another  picture  of  himself  in  the  final  fade-out  of  England's 
magnificent  production  based  on  the  life  of  the  Dutch  Master. 
This  remarlc  was  not  very  original  of  Rembrandt,  it  had  been  said 
many  times  before  by  better  authorities,  and  it  certainly  has 
been  said  many  times  since.  It  seems  to  be  rather  generally  con- 
ceded that  whatever  "all"  is,  all  is  Vanity  But  non-conformist 
that  I  am  I  now  raise  my  thin  piping  voice  in  protest.  All  may 
be  Vanity  in  your  town,  and  in  yours,  and  in  Mr.  Rembrandt's, 
but  in  Hollywood  all  is  not  Vanity,  no,  my  children,  all  is 
Emotion. 

That  is  the  unique  characteristic  of  Hollywood.  It  is  an  emo- 
tional town.  Everything  is  based  on  emotions.  I  suppose  it's 
because  the  place  is  all  cluttered  up  with  a  lot  of  artists,  an 
emotional  race  at  best,  who  have  just  enough  of  the  divine  spark 
in  them,  and  just  enough  of  the  ham,  to  make  them  go  com- 
pletely nuts  at  the  drop  of  a  hat. 

In  the  world  outside  of  Hollywood  success  for  a  girl,  I  am 
reliably  informed  by  some  Easlern  jjcople  I  met  at  the  racetrack, 
consists  of  a  fine  husbatid,  a  bcauliful  home,  a  family,  and  niontv 
in  the  l)ank.  The  big  moment  in  her  life  then  is  ihal  occasion 
when  the  realization  comes  that  some  of  these  desirable  luiglus 
have  been  taken.  But  the  big  moment  in  the  life  of  a  Hollwvoocl 

16 


glamour  girl  rarely  has  anything  to 
do  with  a  husband,  a  home,  family, 
and  money  in  the  bank.  Perhaps  if 
you  have  nothing  else  to  do  right 
now.  and  pretencl  you  haven't  be- 
cause I  am  very  sensitive,  you  might 
find  it  interesting  to  in\estigate  with 
me  the  big  moments  in  the  lives  of 
a  few  of  the  more  glamorous  stars, 
viz.,  Janet  Gaynor,  Bette  Da\is,  and 
Jean  Arthur. 

"The  biggest  moment  in  my  life,"  Janet  told  me  on  the  set 
of  "A  Star  Is  Born,"  in  which  pictme  Janet  goes  comedicinie 
again  and  plays  a  movie  star,  "ihe  biggest  moment  in  mv  life 
was  the  night  of  the  world  premiere  of  "Seventh  Heaven'— Mav  8, 
1927,  I'll  never  forget  that  date— at  the  Carthay  Circle  Theatre 
in  Los  Angeles.  The  big  thrill,  for  me,  and  it  was  a  wonderful 
sensation,  came  at  the  end  of  the  picture  when  the  audience,  as 
one  person,  expressed  its  approval  of  the  production  with  thun- 
derous applause.  I  knew  then  that  the  picture  was  a  success,  and, 
in  a  \aguc  way,  I  realized  what  it  would  mean  to  me  and  my 
lutuie  oil  tiie  screen. 

"  riie  lirsl  time  I  sn \v  the  stnge  pioductioii  of  'Seventh  Heu\en' 
in  I, OS  Angeles  I  was  eager  to  play  the  part  of  Diane.  The  idea 


lingocd  in  my  mind  all 
ihi'out;!!  the  years.  I  wanted 
to  poiLiay  that  role  more  than 
anything  else— it  was  ni\  fa- 
\(niie  wish,  the  thing  nearest 
my  heart.  And,  1  believe  my 
next  biggest  moment  was  the 
time  Winfieid  Sheehan  told  me 
1  was  to  play  the  part.  I 
couldn't  sleep  for  nights,  I  was 
JO  happy.  And  when  I  actually 


began  work  on  the  picture,  directed  by  Frank  Borzage,  it 
was  like  a  dream  come  true. 

"But  that  night  at  the  Carthay  Circle  will  remain  forever 
the  highlight  in  niy  life.  There  I  ^vas— an  unknown  player— 
and  to  feel  that  I  had  really  won  a  niche  for  myself  on  the 
screen,  at  last,  was  an  experience  that  comes  but  once  in  a 
lifetime.  AVhile  I  felt  the  greatest  exultation,  I  also  felt  very 
thankful  and  extremely  grateful  to  everyone  concerned  in 
the  work— and  I  still  do!" 

Janet,  you  perhaps  don't  kno-\v,  was  assigned  to  the  role 
of  Diane  without  ever  having  had  a  test  for  the  part.  Frank 
Borzage  ^vent  on  the  set  of  "The  Return  of  Peter  Grimm 
one  day  when  Janet  was  making  a  scene  under  the  direction 
of  Victor  Schertzinger.  As  Kathie,  she  was  seated  at  the 
piano  playing  a  conrposition  for  Peter  in  a  sequence  where 
he  is  ill,  and  as  she  played  and  smiled,  the  tears  were  in  her 
eyes.  Borzage  was  so  impressed  he  spoke  to  producer  Sheehan 
about  the  little  Gaynor  girl.  Incidentally,  tor  the  records, 
this  was  one  of  the  first  times  in  pictures  that  a  girl  had 
smiled  through  tears,  and  so  famous  did  it  become  that  for 
months  afterwards  they  referred  to  the  performance  at  the 
studios  as  "doing  a  Gaynor." 

Later  on,  when  the  great  director  Murnau  came  to  Holly- 
wood to  direct  "Sunrise"  for  Fox,  he  ran  off  "Peter  Grimm," 
among  other  productions,  with  a  view  to  selecting  his  fem- 
inine lead,  and  believe  it  or  not,  he  too  was  so  impressed 
with  Janet's  "smiling  through  tears"  scene  that  he  imme- 
diately deirianded  her  for  his  picture.  "Sunrise"  was  six 
months  in  the  making  and  Borzage  waited  nearly  a  year 
before  Janet  was  available  for  "Seventh  Heaven"— just  to 
show  you  how  much  he  wanted  her.  "Seventh  Heaven"  was 
released  before  "Sunrise,"  so  many  people  have  thought 
"Seventh  Heaven"  was  made  first.  Janet  came  to  "Seventh 
Heaven"  with' all  the  priceless  knowledge  of  screen  acting 
which  she  had  gained  through  her  long  association  with 
Murnau,  whom  Death  claimed  about  five  years  ago  in  an 
automobile  accident  on  the  Malibu  road,  en  route  to  Santa 
Barbara. 

Getting  fired  is  rather  an  emotional  experience.  But  get- 
ting asked  back  by  the  same  company  that  fired  you  with  a 
big  raise  in  salary  is  exen  a  more  emotional  experience.  Few 
girls  have  the  chance  to  feel  this  excruciatingly  pleasant 
sensation  either  in  Hollywood  or  in  the  outside  world,  an:l 
I  didn't  need  those  Eastern  people  at  the  racetrack  to  tell 
me  that.  It's  been  a  pet  ambition  of  many  of  us,  alas.  But 
Jean  Arthur  actually  experienced  it,  and  she  admits  that  it 
was  a  grand  and  glorious  feeling,  in  fact  she's  selected  it  for 
her  big  moment. 

.\s  you  probably  know,  some  five  years  or  so  ago  fean 
Arthur  was  under  contract  to  Paramount  but  the  only  kind 
of  roles  she  ever  got   to  play  were  sweet  little  ingenue. 
"I  was  nothing  but  a  prop  ingenue,"  said  Jean  with  con- 
tempt. "I  either  had  to  register  fright,  very  prettily  of  course, 
while  Mr.  William  Powell  uncovered  the  murder,  or  else  I 
had  to  smile  sweetly  in  the  background  while  Clara  Bok, 
Dick  Arlen,  Gary  Cooper  and  everybody  else  on  the  lot  did 
things.  And  they  laughed  at  me  Avhen 
I  suggested  that  I  might  like   to  act 
sometimes  too." 

When    her    contract    expired  Para- 
mount failed  to  show  the  slightest  in- 
\  terest    (this  is  the  equivalent  of  being 

fired  in  Hollywood),  so  Jean,  pretty  sore 
about  the  whole  thing,  packed  her  bags 
and  left  for  New  York  with  a  nuts-to- 
you  to  the  cinema.  Despite  Ne^v  York's 
objection    to    movie    trained  ingenues 
from   Hollywood,  Jean,  after  she  had 
had  time  to  nurse  her  wounds,  had  no 
trouble  at  all  in  getting  herself  cast  in 
"Foreign  Affairs"  with  Osgood  Perkins 
and  Dorothy  Gish.  The  play  Avas  \vell 
recei\ed  by  the  critics,  and  so  was  Joan 
After  that  she  pla)ed  in  "The  Man  \Vho 
Reclaimed    His    Head,"  "Txvcnty-fne 
Dollars   a    \Veek,"   and   "The  Curtain 
Rises.  "  Her  hurt  with  Hollywood  son 
of    appeased   by  then,  she  decided  to 
lake  herself  a  \acation  with  her  familv 
on  the  roast,  ^\'hile  here  Columbia  in- 
duced  her   to  sign  a 
contract    with  them, 
and  afier  lier  appear- 
ance in  "The  \\'hole 
Town's  "I  alking"  with 
I'.ddic  Robinson.  Hollv- 
\\ood.  sat  up  straight 
and  took  notice  of  the 
little  Arthur  girl  who 
used  to  smile  so  sweet- 
ly   while   Mr.  Powell 
\C())il.  on  paf^c  72] 


(In  oval)  J.inct  Gay- 
nor, the  girl  for  whom 
the  tide  has  never  re- 
ceded since  her  great 
moment.  (Left)  Life 
has  been  very  thrilling 
for  Jean  Arthur,  ever 
since  the  day  when  her 
dream  came  true. 


17 


i    Girls  They  Won 


The  Bachelor/ 
Have  Their  Pi 
The  Girls  B 


The  flowers  were  O.  K.  but 
the  romance  did  not  blossom. 

(Right)  The  girl  knew  what 
she  wanted  but  she  got  the  air. 


THIS  story  actually  began  the  night  one  of  the  nicest  kids  I 
know  swung  himself  into  the  living  room  of  his  home  where 
four  of  us— including  his  mother  and  father— were  playing 
bridge.  And  it  made  us  feel  not  nearly  so  Older  Generation  as  we 
thought  we  were  when  he  confided  a  problem. 

"What  does  a  girl  expect  when  you  date  her?"  he  asked,  giving 
the  ottoman  before  the  fire  a  vigorous  kick.  "I've  been  saving  up 
two  weeks  for  tonight.  I  got  her  a  smooth  corsage  and  took  her 
dancing  at  that  new  place  on  the  Shore  Road.  But  she  started 
to  beef  the  minute  we  got  in  .  .  .  Didn't  like  where  the  table 
was— well,  I  can't  afford  to  give  the  head  waiter  a  couple  of  bucks 
for  a  table  right  on  the  floor.  She  didn't  like  the  music— and  told 
me  how  much  better  the  band  was  where  she  went  last  week. 
She  didn't  like  .  .  .  oh,  why  go  on?  Say,  what's  the  matter  with 
girls?  Why  don't  they  give  us  a  break?" 

"And  yet  I'll  bet  you  take  that  same  girl  out  again,"  the  lad's 
father  said,  doubling  my  six  spade  bid. 

"I'll  take  that  bet— anything  you  say.  No  sir,  that  noise  like  a 
chicken  after  a  worm  was  me  scratching  Isobel  off  my  list." 

And,  although  it  was  no  time  to  think  of  anything  but  how 
to  play  that  little  slam  doubled  and  \  ulnerable,  I  began  to  think 
about  this  Isobel.  I  thought  about  how  she  was  going  to  feel  when 
a  lot  of  boys  started  scratching  her  off  the  list  and  her  evening 
dresses  hung  in  her  closet  quietly  going  out 
of  style  while  she  wrote  letters  to  good  old 
Bee  Fairfax  asking  why  she  wasn't  popular 
any  more. 

"There  are  many  Isobels  in  the  world, 
plenty  of  girls  who  think  that  their  pres- 
ence—no matter  how  grudging— is  all  that 
is  required  of  them  when  a  lad  takes  them 
out.  And  at  the  risk  of  being  accused  of 
sedition  to  my  own  sex  I  see  the  lad's  side. 

After  all,  he  puts  up  the  money  for  the 
date,  he  makes  the  plans,  calls  for  you  and 
brings  you  home.  It  seems  to  me  that  no 
matter  what  happens  you  get  the  best  of 
the  bargain.  So  it's  as  little  as  you  can  do 
to  make  the  evening  a  pleasant  one. 

But,  instead  of  being  a  traitor  to  my  sex 
I'm  a  philanthropist  lor  I  decided  then  and 
there— we  went  set  two  because  of  my  think- 
ing about  Isobel  and  her  kind— that  I'd  go 
straight  to  the  source  and  find  out  from 
Hollywood's  most  fascinating  young  bach- 
elors just  what  they  expect  from  the  girls 
they  date— how  a  girl  should  behave  to 
make  herself  popular.  Robert  Taylor 


^\'hen  all  the  material  was  gathered 
I  discovered  that  opinions  differed.  So 
the  best  way  for  you  girls  to  apply 
Hollywood  male  psychology  to  your 
own  case  is  to  know  what  type  of  boy 
is  taking  you  out,  find  his  prototype 
among  Hollywood  men  and  in  that 
^vav  you'll  know  how  to  behave  to  get 
dates. 

Robert  Taylor  speaks  from  long  ex- 
perience, and  some  bitterness.  He  has 
dated  some  of  the  most  charming  girls 

in  town— Irene  Hervey,  Cecelia  Parker,  ; 
Janet  Gaynor,  Eleanore  Whitney  and 

now,  of  course,  Barbara  Stanw)ck.  I  think  you  can  look  at  Bob 
(and  apparently  that's  what  hundreds  of  thousands  of  girls 
throughout  the  country  are  running  to  the  nearest  pictme  em- 
porium to  do)  and  tell  he's  no  cheap  skate.  That's  right.  Today 
Robert  Taylor  shows  a  girl  a  grand  time  because  he  remembers 
those  gaunt,  hungry  days  when  he  and  Irene  Hervey  did  the  town 
on  about  fifty  cents. 

Now  Bob  can  afford  the  Troc  every  night.  But  it  really  doesn't 
matter  about  the  money.  A  boy  pays  a  girl  a  nice  compliment 


Eric  Linden 


Owen  Davis, 


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(Left)  A  girl,  a  pet  dog  and 
a  man  saying  "Never  Again." 
(Above)  She  tried  to 
brighten  up  the  evening 
but    then    it   went  sour. 


cier-the-skin  from 
wants  appreciation 


^vhen  he  takes  her 
out  and  it's  up  to 
her  to  show  some 
appieciation. 

Bob  Taylor,  like 
his  brothers-un- 
Maine    to  Mexico, 
too.  "It  burns  me 


up,"  he  said,  slapping  make-up  on  his 
handsome  brow,  "to  bring  a  girl  a 
couple  of  orchids  that  I've  carefully 
selected,  that  I've  gone  to  the  trouble 
of  having  made  up  into  a  nice  corsage, 
and  then  have  her  take  them  as  if  they 
were  some  tired  old  geraniums,  saying, 
in  that  bored  voice,  'Oh,  so  nice  of  you. 
Thanks.' 

"I  think  girls  do  that  to  impress  you, 
to  make  you  think  they're  used  to  hav- 
ing a  truck  load  of  orchids  drive  up  to 
the  house  every  day.  Maybe  they've  got 


Erik  Rhodes 


/  The  orchestra 
was  swell,  the 
floor  was  fine, 
but  the  girl  was 
a  sitter-outer! 


some  cockeyed  notion  that  they  don't  want  to  'spoil'  a 
man.  But  nobody  is  spoiled  by  a  little  enthusiasm  and 
appreciation.  It  doesn't  hurt  her  to  break  down  and 
thank  a  guy  sincerely  for  the  flowers  he  brings." 

It's  pretty  hard  to  think  of  anything  else  but  him 
when  you're  talking  to  Bob  Taylor,  but  I  forced  my- 
self to  think  of  Isobel  and  the  corsage  my  )oung 
friend  took  her.  They  weren't  orchids.  (Only  rich  boys 
like  Bob  Taylor  can  afford  such  flowers.)  But  the  cost 
of  the  corsage  doesn't  matter.  The  attitude  is  what 
counts.  Soap  weed  or  camillias,  graciousness  is  expected. 

Bob  doesn't  like  a  girl  who  talks  too  much.  She  should  be 
dressed  neatly  and  with  taste  but  never  in  a  flashy  manner.  And 
he,  along  with  every  other  man  in  the  -world,  hates  to  see  his 
girl  make  up  in  public. 

Bob's  girl  must  be  a  good  sport  (that  describes  Barbara  Stan- 
wyck all  right)  and  more  interested  in  him  than  in  the  place  he 
takes  her  to.  He  can't  abide  the  demanding  t\pe.  In  other  words, 
the  petty  golddigger  can  do  her  panning  in  another  stream. 

It  infuriates  Bob  when  the  girl  says,  "  Oh.  let's  not  go  there 
—nobody  -iviil  be  there.  Let's  go  where  the  crowd  is." 

"That's  like  a  glass  of  cold  water  right  in  the  face,"  said  Bob 
pat  ing  in  some  cold  ^vater  with  the  grease  paint.  "Maybe  I'm 
wrong  but  when  a  girl  pulls  that  I  get  the  idea  it's  not  me  she 
likes  but  a  lot  of  other  people.  Oh  yes,  she  must  be  a  good  dancer." 

Eleanor  Powell  seems  to  think  that  Jimmy  Ste\vart  is  just  about 
ri  ht  as  an  escort.  A  lot  of  others  think  so,  too.  Jimmy  isn't  hand- 
some, in  the  strictest  sense  of  that  none  too  strict  word,  but  he 
has  charm  and  humor. 

"When  I  date  a  girl,"  he  said,  "she's  got  to  be  ready  for  any- 
thing. She's  got  to  be  as  crazy  as  I  am.  Maybe  that's  because  I  am 
nuts  but  I  say  what's  the  use  of  a  date  unless  you  can  forget  every 
trouble  you  ever  had  and  cut  loose.  \V'hen 
a  girl  isn't  game  for  anything,  when  she 
doesn't  feel  like  getting  u]3  from  a  table 
at  the  Troc  and  going  to  the  beach  to  ride 
roller  coasters  then  I  sav  it's  s]:)inach." 

There's  another  question  that  I  think  ihc 
girls  would  like  to  know  about.  I  took  a 
sort  of  straw  vote  on  the  matter  not  only 
from  the  Hollywood  bachelors  Inn  from 
other  attractive  lads  not  in  the  pittiue 
business. 

Suppose  yoin-  dale  wants  to  kiss  yoti  whew 
he  takes  yoti  home.  Well,  what  ol  ii?  Is  lhai 
an)  reason  for  getting  on  u)ur  high  horse 
and  roller  skates  and  sa\ing,  later.  "Now 
honestly  what  does  he  expect?" 

If  he's  a  nice,  atlra<ti\e  \oung  man  who 
isn't  going  to  take  advantage  of  a  kiss  (and 
certainly  if  you're  smart  )ou  can  tell  what 
K)rt  he  is  after  a  couple  of  horns  in  his 
society)  then  what's  so  wrong  about  it? 

Girls  make  a  lot  of  luniccessarv  fuss  o\cr 
a  good  night  kiss.  To  mosi  decent  lads  it's 
a   laiily  casual  gesiiue  of   friendship  and 
\Coiil ill  iii  tl  on  Jitigc  OS  I 


James  Stewart 


19 


L  LI  D 1  N  G 


Melvyn  is  footloose 

and  happy  a  true 

artist. 


^xTARE 


Melvyn  Douglas  Has 
Never  SurrendereJ  His 
Freedom.  Long  Term  Con= 
traets  Do  Not  Interest  Him. 

By  GUJys  Hall 


MELVYN  DOUGLAS  is  a  thief. 
He   steals   applause   and  critical 
acclaim  and  he  either  tosses  them  to 
the  dogs  or  over  the  back  fence. 
He  is,  in  a  word,  a  picture  stealer. 
For  about  once  every  year,  for  some  time 
past,  Melvyn  appears  in  a  picture  and  im- 
mediately the  hair  rises  on  the  Holhwood 
head  and  all  of  the  best  adjectives  are 
toted  out.  There  are  mutterings  of  "A  new 
star  has  risen!  Gable  and  Cooper  and  Flynn 
had  better  look  to  their  laurels!  Watch  this 
man  Douglas!"  And  then  the  hair  flattens 
do\\'n  and  all  there  is  to  ^vatch  is  Melvyn 
Douglas'  dust.  For  the  man  himself  is  gone. 

This  has  been  going  on  and  on  until  it 
has  attained  the  proportions  of  a  mystery 
which  should  be  solved. 

Think  back  and  you'll  understand  what 
I  mean. 

He  made  "As  You  Desire  Me"  with 
Garbo— and  Hollywood  prophesied  the  rise 
of  a  new  star.  Yet  nothing  happened. 

He  made  "She  Married  Her  Boss"  with 
Claudette  Colbert  and  this  time,  said 
Hollywood,  there  could  be  no  doubt  about 
it.  Douglas  had  "arrived."  He  was  all  set. 
The  dearth  of  handsome  male  stars  was  to 
be  lessened  by  one.  Claudette,  they  re- 
minded themselves,  had  proven  herself  a 
"lucky  star"  for  the  men  who  played  op- 
posite her.  Look  at  what  happened  to 
Charles  Boyer,  Fred  MacMurray  and  Clark 
Gable  when  they  were  teamed  with  Claud- 
ette .  .  .  stardom  for  the  first  two,  the 
Academy  award  for  Clark. 

But  no.  For,  again,  Douglas  picked  up  his 
tent  and,  like  the  Arab,  stole  silently  away. 

He  made  "Mary  Burns,  Fugitive"  with 
Sylvia  Sidney.  He  made  "The  Lone  Wolf 
Returns"  with  Gail  Patrick.  More  recently 
he  made  "The  Gorgeous  Hussy"  with  Joan 
Crawford,  "Theodora  Goes  Wild"  with 
Irene  Dunne,  and  has  just  finished  "Women 
of  Glamour"  with  Virginia  Bruce,  and  will 
soon  be  at  work  on  "Angel,"  together  with 
Marlcne  Dietrich  and  Her!)ert  Marshall.  It 
was  when  "Gorgeous  Hussy"  was  being 
previewed  that  an  eminent  critic  whispered 
to  mc  "Am  I  crazy  or  is  this  Melvyn 
Douglas  taking  the  picture  right  home  in 
his  pocket  with  him?"  And  I  answered 

20 


"He's  gone  home  with  it." 
So  what? 

Will  he  remain  in  Hollywood?  AVill  he, 
figuratively  speaking  of  course,  bedeck  him- 
self with  the  jewels  ht  steals,  with  the  fame 
and  fan  fervor  he  has  earned?  Or  will  he, 
yet  again,  vanish  from  the  scene  and  the 
screen,  i eject  the  fruits  of  his  triumphs? 

I  put  the  question  up  to  him  frankly. 
I  said,  "You  steal  the  jewels.  What  do  you 
do  with  them?  Don't  you  want  them?" 

"No,"  answered  Melvyn  Douglas. 

And  his  gray  eyes,  his  strong  nose,  his 
tanned  skin  and  resolute  mouth  bespoke  a 
man  who  might  well  steal  the  jewels,  find 
them  paste  and  reject  them. 

He  doesn't  look  like  an  actor,  this  Mel- 
vyn Douglas.  He  looks  as  though  he  might 
be  a  surgeon,  a  prosecuting  attorney,  a 
mining  engineer,  a  diplomat.  A  man  of 
strong  mind  and  strong  hands,  relentless 
courage  and  a  fierce  integrity— that  is  Mel- 
vyn Douglas. 

"So  you  don't  want  all  this?"  I  said, 
waving  a  hand  around  the  de  luxe  dressing 
room  suite  on  the  Columbia  lot,  taking  in 
the  stacks  of  fan  mail,  the  piles  of  photo- 
graphs waiting  to  be  autographed,  the 
packets  of  press  clippings  on  "Theoclora," 
the  rows  of  costumes  hanging  in  the  ward- 
robes, the  make-up  boxes,  the  whole  purple 
panoply  of  stardom. 

"No,"  said  Melvyn  Douglas  again,  "not 
if  I  have  to  have  it  at  the  price  of  some- 
thing I  want  much  move— my  own  in- 
tegrity. 

"I  am  a  fortunate  man  as  I  see  it.  But  I 
suppose  I  might  be  considered  an  unfor- 
tunate man,  as  the  world  sees  it. 

"I  am  fortunate  because  I  don't  want 
anything  Hollywood  can  give  me  one  half 
so  much  as  I  want  the  inner  satisfaction 
of  doing  what  /  believe  in  doing.  I  know 
this  sounds  phoney,  fine  talk  for  the  sake 
of  talking.  But  I  am  entirely  sincere  about 
it.  I  mean  it. 

"Perhaps  I  can  clear  up  the  'mystery,'  as 
you  call  it,  by  telling  you  something  about 
myself— something  of  which  I  have  never 
spoken  before. 

"I  was  born  in  Macon,  Georgia,  von 
know,  thai  stronghold  of  conservatism  and 


iron-bound  traditions. 

"My  father  was  a 
Russian.  His  name  ^vas 
Edward  Hesselberg.  He 
Avas  a  well  known  con- 
cert pianist  and  com- 
poser. My  mother  was 
Lena  Schackelford  of 
Kentucky,    of  Scotch 

and  English  descent.  Making  my  brother 
and  me,  then,  half  Russian. 

"I  had  a  lonely  childhood.  We  were 
always  on  the  outside  of  things.  People 
didn't  take  us  in.  ^Ve  had  to  develop  re- 
sources within  ourselves.  And  ^\■e  did. 

"I  staged  much  alone.  I  ^vanted  to  be  a 
poet.  I  figured  that  a  poet  need  not  be 
dependent  on  worldly  contacts.  A  poet 
could  sit  secluded  in  his  attic  and  put  his 
heart  on  paper.  Paper  «ould  not  reject 
his  heart  and  all  its  feelings.  I  thought  of 
Byron  with  his  club  foot,  the  sickly  Keats, 
the  ostracized  Shelley— yes,  no  doubt  of  it, 
my  place  was  \vith  the  poets. 

"I  read  omniverously.  I  learned  that  it's 
what  a  man  is  within  himself  that  makes 
for  happiness  or  the  reverse.  I  learned  that 
the  acclaim  which  the  world  has  to  give 
is  not  one-tenth  so  important  as  what  the 
man  is  within  himself.  I  learned  that  lesson 
early.  I  believe  it  still. 

"I  had  to  be  self-sufficient,  you  see.  I  had 
to  believe  that  the  «orld  of  ideas  is  more 
vital  than  the  \\o\\A  of  people.  I  did  be- 
lieve that.  And  I  still  do.  I  played  John 
Randolph  in  'The  Gorgeous  Hussv'  with 
deep  conviction  because  !  am  kin  to  him 
in  that  I,  too,  -(vould  sacrifice  fa\our  and 
even  love  for  an  ideal.  I  have  the  makings 
of  a  fanatic. 

"I  had  to  store  up  treas,ures  within  my- 
self. I  knew  then,  as  I  know  now.  that 
these  are  the  only  treasures  \vhich  are  in- 
corruptililc. 

"I  gained  a  sort  of  contempt  for  ^^'hat 
my  neighboins  thought  or  did  or  had  to 
say  about  me.  It  wasn't  important  what 
anyone  thought  about  me  so  long  as  what 
I  thought  aboiU  myself  was  all  right. 

"This,"  said  Mcl\\n  Douglas,  "is  the  real 
stor\  of  me,  the  whole  siorv  of  what  I 
am  today  and  will  continue  to  be  tomorrow 


and  tomorrow.  It  was 
born  in  my  blood,  it 
was  bred  in  m)  bone,  it 
gre\\  with  my  growth. 

"I  took  the  name  ol 
Douglas,  when  I  began 
to  have  some  success  on 
the  stage,  tor  obvious 
reasons,"  smiled  Melvyn. 
"The  name  of  Hessel- 
berg  ^vould  not  lend  it- 
self to  electric  lights.  I 
have  some  legitimate 
right  to  the  name  of 
Douglas.  For  during  my 
childhood  my  mother 
told  me  grim  and  ex-  i''*''"  f'<"i<2 

citing  tales  of  the  'Black 
Douglas'  of  Scotland 
from  which  clan  she  was  descended. 

"AVhen,  at  first,  I  wanted  to  be  a  poet 
my  mother  and  father  objected.  My  father 
wanted  me  to  follow  in  his  footsteps.  My 
mother  ad\ocated  the  legal  profession.  My 
father  used  subtle  influences  to  persuade 
me  to  his  calling.  He  saw  to  it  that  I  at- 
tended all  of  the  better  concerts:  walked, 
so  to  speak,  with  Brahms  and  Beethoven 
and  Mozart  and  \Vagncr. 

"My  mother,  on  the  other  hand,  took  me 
to  court  as  often  as  possible  so  that,  when- 
e\er  a  big  case  was  being  tried,  I  might 
hear  famous  attorneys  pleading,  cross- 
examining. 

"This  friendly  tug  of  war  between  my 
parents  was  good  for  me.  It  strengthened 
and  emphasized  my  determination  lo  be 
only  \vhat  /  wanted  to  be,  to  do  only  what 
I  wanted  to  do.  It  has  stood  me  in  clcfmite 
good  stead  here  in  Holly^vood.  For  when 
agents  and  producers  are  advising  and 
cajoling  me  to  do  those  things  in  which  I 
do  not  believe,  I  am,  again,  the  small  boy 


With  his  wife,  Helen  Ga- 
hagan,  the  well-known  ac- 
tress, and  their  son,  Peter. 
(Above)  A  scene  from 
"Women  of  Glamour,"  with 
Virginia  Bruce. 


who,  at  a  concert, 
said  to  himself,  'No, 
this  is  not  for  me!' 
.  .  .  who,  in  court, 
thought,  'No.  no,  I 
do  not  belong  here!' 

"I  spent  my  boyhood  in  various  schools 
about  the  country  and  one  school  year  in 
Germany.  My  father  was  on  toiu",  you  see, 
and  the  family  went  with  him.  This  also 
contributed  to  my  isolation,  socialh.  I 
couldn't  make  many  real  friends.  \Vc  didn't 
stay  long  enough  in  any  one  place.  I  had 
very  liltle  spending  mone> .  few  indtilgcnccs. 
And  so  I  have  nc\er  (k\rl()|icd  an)  tasie 
for  hixiny.  I  watched  n'ly  father  doing  the 
thing  he  loved  bcft  in  I  he  world.  And  I 
f,a\v  that  he  was  salislied  with  \ery  little 
because  he  ^vas  doing  the  thing  he  loved. 

"It  ^vas  when  I  ^vas  in  school  in  Toronto, 
Canada,  that  I  made  my  first  attempt  lo 
rim  :\\\i\y  from  what  I  was  doing.  I  tried 
to  join  the  armv  via  Ihc  Scotch  Highland- 
ers. I  lied  about  my  age.  But  I  didn't  get 


away  with  it.  My  parents  found  me  and, 
firmly,  took  me  home  again. 

"It  was  while  we  were  in  Lincoln. 
Nebraska,  later  on  that  my  father,  being 
director  of  music  at  the  High  School  there, 
was  asked  if  he  ^vould  have  any  objections 
to  his  son  appearing  in  the  school  drama- 
tics. No  objections  forthcoming  1  appeared 
in  several  high  school  plays.  My  first  ap- 
pearance on  any  stage  was  as  a  Hindu  in 
'The  Little  Princess.' 

"But  again  I  ran  away.  Then,  as  now. 
that  inner  voice,  that  prompter,  call  it 
what  you  will,  urged  me,  saying  'Enough 
of  this!  Get  out!  Get  a\vay!  Escape!'  And 
that  time  I  succeeded.  I  enlisted  and  spent 
the  Avar  years  in  a  medical  corps  at  Fort 
Lewis,  Washington,  .^nd  there  I  developed 
a  tremendous  admiration  for  surgery,  for 
medicine.  I  thought  of  entering  medical 
school  \vhen,  if  ever,  the  Armistice  should 
be  signed." 

"But  after  my  'honorable  discliarge' 
from  the  .^rmy  I  was  visiting  in  Chicago 
and  there  ran  into  an  old  acquaintance  (an 
actor  who  had  starred  throughout  the 
Middle  West)  who  had  seen  me  in  school 
pla\s.  His  name  was  'William  Owen.  He 
prevailed  upon  me  to  join  his  school  of 
acting.  I  did.  I  was  given  personal  coach- 
ing, did  parts  in  plays  produced  and,  later, 
Owen  organized  a  repertory  troupe  to  play 
the  Middle  "West  again.  I  learned,  later, 
that  his  real  reason  for  oi-ganizing  the 
troupe  \vas  to  give  me  an  opportunity  to 
gain  actual  stage  experience. 

"This  was  in  1919.  We 
did  Shakespearean  pro- 
ductions. My  first  profes- 
sional role  was  that  of 
Bassanio  in  'The  Mer- 
chant of  Venice.'  And  for 
the  next  eight  or  nine 
years  we  toured  and  did 
Shakespeare.  I  spent  two 
years  with  Jessie  Bonstelle. 
Later,  in  Madison,  ^Vis- 
consin,  I  owned  and 
managed  my  own  com- 
pany. I  was  doing  weW. 
Gaining  a  reputation. 
Sa\'ing  money.  Everything 
rosy.  Suddenly.  I  got  what 
the  poets  would  name  the 
'call,'  what  the  layman 
\\ould  call  the  'itch'— 1 
drew  out  of  the  bank  the 
few  thoirsand  dollars  1 
had  laboriously  saved, 
paid  otT  my  company  and 
went  around  tlie  world.  I 
threw  it  all  overboard, 
the'  years  of  work  and 
training,  the  name  I  was 
beginning  to  make,  the 
money  I  had  saved. 

"Sounds  a  trifle  fantas- 
tic, doesn't  it?"  laughed 
Melvyn.  "But  if  you  want 
me  to  tell  you  the  ^\hole 
truth  about  m\self  I  must 
tell  you  the  deepest  truth 
in  me  which  is  that  I've 
got  to  be  satisfied  with 
whdt  I  am  doing  or  its  no  go  and  /  go. 
.^nd  big  money,  glamorous  fame  and  recog- 
nition do  not  satisfy  me  tnilcss  I  know 
these  things  are  soundly  backed  up. 

"It  wasn't  until  1928  that  Broadwax  and 
I  finally  got  together,  and  I  played  the 
pi\n  of  Ace  ^Volfgang  in  'A  Free  Soul.' 
Clark  CJable  plaiicd  that  part  later  on  the 
screen. 

"I  m.'Hle  se\cral  jjlavs— 'The  Silver  Cord' 
with  Laura  Ho))c  Crews,  'jealousy'  with 
Fav  Bainter,  '1  he  Command  To  Lo\c.' 
'The  Comeback,'  'Tonight  or  Never'  and 
some  others. 

"Fhe  last  named  marked  the  biggest 
milestone  in  my  life.  It  was  the  last  play 
I")a\  id  Bclasco  exer  jiroduccd.  And  starring 
in  it  was  Helen  [Continued  on  page  61] 


21 


Every  y^car  HoIIy-= 
wood    Harvests  TKe 


Cream 


(Below)  Doris 
Nolan  has 
shown  those 
qualities  that 
the  critica 
public  warmly 
supports. 


BELIE^'E  it  or  not,  talent,  real  talent,  is 
scarce!  This  is  what  every  motion  pic- 
ture studio  is  discovering  as  the  search 
for  new  stars  goes  on  at  a  frantic  pace.  The 
tremendous  demands  made  by  the  screen, 
the  stage  and  radio,  during  the  past  few 
years,  have  sent  scouts  scurrying  into  the 
world's  by-ways  looking  for  personalities 
that  will  please  the  entertainment  public. 
The  screen  offers  the  greatest  test;  it  re- 
quires a  combination  of  peculiarly  exacting 
qualities  to  win  fa\or  and  be  developed 
into  popular  star  material. 

Selecting  a  cast  has  become  a  hectic  busi- 
ness and  the  big  shots,  such  as  Gary  Cooper, 
Jean  Harlow,  Clark  Gable,  Pat  O'Brien, 
Joan  Cra^vtord,  Herbert  Marshall,  Jean 
Arthur,  William  Powell,  and  others  of  this 
brilliant  group,  would  each  have  to  be 
quintuplets  to  fill  all  the  roles  offered  to 
them. 

There's  another  reason  why  it  is  neces- 
sary to  unearth  new  talent.  Time  takes  its 
toll  and  the  scintillaters  of  today  may  be 
slipping  tomorro\v;  producers  must  be 
ready  to  replace  them.  The  screen  joins  the 
historic  cry,  the  King  is  dead,  long  live  the 
King!  When  a  star's  light  begins  to  fade, 
few  ivait  for  the  curtain  to  fall,  they 
quickly  change  their  allegiance  to  a  new 
idol.  Fame  goes  that  way. 

What  is  it  that  makes  a  player  click  and 
become  a  cinema  star?  No  one  knows.  The 
best  ans\ver  seems  to  be  personnlily ;  that 
mysterious,  indi\idual  essence  that  lilts  one 
person  from  tlie  surrounding  throngs  and 
places  him  among  the  stars.  The  very 
clusiveness  of  personality  intensifies  its 
power;  you  either  have  it  or  you  haven't. 
It  is  delniitti)  something  that  is  born  in 
one.  It  may  be  developed  or  it  may  be 
stilled,  but  it  can  never  be  created. 

Last  year  markeil  the  discovery  of  Robert 


Taylor,  Errol  Flynn,  Frances  Farmer,  Elea- 
nor Po^vell  and  James  Ste\\art,  all  of  Avhom 
have  become  established  favorites,  and  as 
this  is  the  season  of  prophesying,  let's  do  a 
little  on  t>ur  own.  I  believe  that  Tyrone 
Power,  Jr.,  Doris  Nolan,  Sonja  Henie,  Tilly 
Losch,  ^Vayne  Morris  and  Dorothy  Lamour 
will  be  the  cream  of  the  present  crop  and 
destined  to  reach  the  top  during  the  next 
twelve  months.  ^Vhy?  Because  each  of  these 
players  clicked  decisively  in  their  very  first 
picture.  They  stood  out  as  distinct  personal- 
ities, focusing  attention  and  stirring  the  im- 
agination to  such  an  extent  that  they  are 
receiving,  literally,  bushels  of  fan  mail. 

While  differing  widely  in  background, 
temperament  and  talents,  these  young  play- 
ers are  linked  together  by  a  bond  of  sim- 
iliar  experiences,  consisting  of  training  since 
youth,  dogged  determination,  and  courage 
—a  sublime  sort  of  courasje  that  nothinsr 
can  break. 

There's  Tyrone  Po\\'er,  for  instance.  He 
captured  rave  notices  in  his  first  U\o  pic- 
tures but  the  great  moment  came  uhcn  he 
was  chosen  to  play  the  leading  role  in 
"Lloyds  of  London,"  the  ambitious  Twen- 
tieth Century-Fox  production.  As  the  ro- 
mantic young  idealist,  Jonathan  Blake,  he 
passed  beyond  the  probationary  period 
entirely,  (lis|)laying  the  magnetic  quality 
that  sk\r(Kkclcd  him  to  instantaneous  star- 
dom. His  portrayal  nas  amazinglv  sincere. 


12 


IE 


Crop 


assured  and  force- 
ful. 

This  tall,  hand 
some  youth  was 
born  in  Cincinnati, 
Ohio,  in  1914,  the 
son  of  well-knoAvn 
theatrical  parents. 
From  the  first  he 
was  destined  for 
the  stage  and  had 
his  start,  wliile  still 
very  young,  with 
Fritz  Leiber's  Shakespearean  company.  Years 
of  hard  work,  sacrifices,  even  hunger, 
fostered  his  talents.  He  had  enough  troubles 
to  make  him  understand  and  visualize  hu. 
man  emotions,  and  so,  became  a  real  actor. 

It  was  at  his  blackest  hour,  while  occupy- 
ing a  spare  room  in  the  home  of  his  friend, 
Michael  Strange,  who  donated  it  to  him 
until  he  could  get  a  job,  that  Tyrone  was 
"discovered"  by  Katharine  Cornell.  Miss 
Cornell  was  appearing  on  Broadway  in 
'Tlowers  of  the  Forest,"  and  not  having  the 
price  of  a  ticket,  he  decided  to  call  on  the 
manager,  Stanley  Ghilkey,  whom  he  knew 
sliglitlv,  and  ask  for  a  pass.  Before  he  could 
open  ills  lips,  Ghilkey  was  asking  him  to 
become  understudy  for  Bmgcss  Meredith, 
the  leading  ni;in.  llien,  handing  him  a  pass, 
urged  thai  he  (.juh  the  show  that  night. 
So  liis  luck  bewail,  llis  undiistiidy  period 
was  brief  and  soon  he  was  ap|Haring  prom- 
ineniiy  with  Miss  Cornell  in.  "Romeo  and 
Julici,"  and  in  "St.  Joan."  It  was  during 
the  rini  of  "St.  Joan"  that 
Tyrone  was  signed  by  the 
Dorothy  Lamour  far-\  isioned  Darryl  /.a- 
emerged  from  nuck,  production  chief  of 
the  jungle  as  a  IWenticth  Century-Fox 
princess,    and  studio. 

now  the  ituture  Despite  his  sensational 
is  a  royal  road,    success     in     "Llo)ds  of 


London,"  this  shy,  imaginative  boy  is  keep- 
ing his  head  and  going  right  along  in  the 
business  of  scoring  again  in  his  new  pic- 
tures, "Love  is  News,"  and  "Cafe  Metro- 
pole."  His  romantic  appeal  is  definite.  With 
a  soft,  well  modulated  voice,  eyes  that  are 
warm  and  sympathetic,  Tyrone  is  every 
woman's  sweetheart  and  may  become  the 
screen's  next  Great  Lover. 

Up  to  now  his  emotions  have  been  stirred 
only  by  ambition  and  rosy  dreams,  but  to- 
day he  frankly  admits  he  is  in  love  'with 
sweet  little  Sonja  Henie.  Whether  this  ro- 
mance will  ever  reach  the  wedding  bells 
stage  is  a  question;  both  are  very  yotmg 
and  both  are  just  starting  on  promising 
careers.  They  go  every\vhere  together,  fre- 
quently accoinpanied  by  Tyrone's  pretty 
young  mother  and  Sonja's  parents,  and  it 
is  a  gay  five-some  that  attends  footboll 
games,  picture  previews,  and  even  the 
bright  night  spots. 

Doris  Nolan  is  another  prize  package, 
clicking  in  her  very  first  film,  "The  Man  I 
Marry."  Hearing  the  applause,  Uni\ersal 
studio  signed  her  to  a  long-term  contract 
and  rushed  her  into  the  leading  role  of  the 
elaborate  musical  extravaganza,  "Top  of 
the  Town,"  and  now  she's  emoting  opposite 
John  Boles  in  "As  Good  As  Married."  It  is 
all  very  exciting.  Yet  back  of  this  sudden 
success  are  years  of  hard  work,  sprinkled 
with  discouragements  and  heartbreaking 
delays,  but  Doris  is  blest,  not  only  ^vith 
ability,  but  with  a  buoyant,  joyous  disposi- 
tion and  has  taken  every  knock  squarely 
on  the  chin.  She  allows  nothing  to  get  her 
down,  her  persistence  overcomes  every 
hurdle. 

Born  in  New  Rochelle,  New  York,  in 
1916,  Doris  early  determined  to  become  an 
actress  and  has  nc\er  wa\ered  from  this 
plan.  She  apjjcared  in  school  plays,  she 
studied  acting  and  e\erylliing  j)crtaining  to 
the  thcalic,  htcamc  associated  ^vith  (he 
famous  Provinccto^vn  Theatre,  and  made 
her  first  big  hit  in  the  leading  feminine 
role  in  "The  Late  Christo|)her  Bean."  at 
the  Clifton  Hollow  Theatre,  in  Pough- 
keepsie.  New  York. 

It  was  here  she  look  a  set  ecu  lest,  was 
sent  to  Hollywood  under  contract  to  a  lead- 
ing studio  but  for  some  reason  was  never 
pill  into  a  pitturc.  [Coiilnincd  on  page  70] 


23 


SYLVIA  SIDNEY 


IT  HAS  long  been  an  unwritten  law  among  the  writers  of 
Holly  wood— we  fondly  reler  to  ciirseh  es  as  writers  though 
from  time  to  time  disajjjjointcd  movie  stars  have  ex- 
pressed grave  doubts— that  stories  anent  Sylvia  Sidnev  should 
be  written  not  with  the  tongue  in  the  cheek  but  practically 
half  way  down  the  throat,  causing  sighs,  sobs,  choking 
noises,  and  a  definite  inner  contemolation. 

Just  as  vi'e  must  be  a:\fully  gay-  and  cute  ^vhen  we  ^vrite 
about  Lombard,  frightfully  chic  and  clever  -when  kg  de- 
scribe the  goings-on  of  the  Misses  Hopkins  and  Dunne, 
and  overwhelmingly  superlative  when  we  give  our  all  to 
Dietrich  and  Garbo,  it  seems  that  when  our  typewriters  go 
rat-a-tating  two  hundred  and  fifty  -i^-ords  to  a  page  about 
Sidney,  we  must  become  as  tense,  as  emotional,  as  turgidly 
tragic  as  the  last  act  of  an  .Ibsen  drama. 

How  many  times,  how  many,  too  many,  have  ^\'e  written 
"that  lonely  child  of  sorro\v"  .  .  .  "that  sublime  emotional 
force"  .  .  .  "that  brooding  sadness  which  surrounds  her  like 
a  wall",  .  .  .  and  don't  forget 
"poignancy,"  that's  a  swell  Sylvia 
Sidney  word. 

Now  I'm  sure  1  don't  kno\v 
why  we  should  go  so  grandilo- 
quently beautiful  and  sad  over 
Sylvia— except  that  she  is  the 
greatest  emotional  actress  on  the 
screen  today,  and  it's  probably 
just  our  way  of  showing  great 
respect  and  admiration  for  her 
art.  But  Ibsen's  last  acts,  ivith 
people  rushing  out  into  the  night 
to  destroy  themselves,  alwaxs  bore 
me,  and  Sylvia  doesn't,  and  even 
though  she  is  the  greatest  emo- 
tional actress  on  the  screen  today 
I  see  no  reason  why  she  shouldn't 
be  written  about  in  a  swing 
tempo. 

The    close    friends    of  that 
"lonely  child  of  sorroiv"  utter  up 
little    prayers    continually  that 
Sylvia  will  never  become  involved 
in  a  murder  mystery.  It  will  take 
no    Hercule    Poirot,  no 
Philo  'Vance,  no  charming 
Mr.  Nick  Charles,  to  dis- 
cover   that    Sylvia  was 
the  mysterious  ivoman  in 
black  who  dined  in  the 
late  Mr.  So-and-So's  apart- 
ment the  night  a  bullet 
lodged  in  his  brain.  For 
once  Sylvia  has  dined  any 
place,  once  she  has  even 
sat  any  place  for  a  tew 
minutes,  the  rankest  ama- 
teur   in    the  sleuthing 
racket  can  establish  her 
identity. 

Sylvia  is  one  of  those 
nervous  people  who  just 
cannot  make  her  hands 
relax  and  the  moment 
she  sits  down  her  long 
slender  fingers  reach  for 
something  to  tear  up. 
She  specializes  on  small 
packets  of  paper  matches 
—first  she  will  shred  all 
the  matches,  putting  them 
into  a  pile,  and  then 
she'll  shred  the  cardboard 


(Above)  Sylvia  at 
the  time  she  played 
her  first  stage  role 
— "Prunella."  (Be- 
low) Little  Sylvia 
at  the  age  of  six. 


covering.  When  the  matches  give 
out,  bits  of  paper  ^vill  do.  If  you 
are  a  tidy  soul  and  Miss  Sidney 
drops  in  for  tea  you'll  just  hope 
and  pray  that  she  will  bring  her 
knitting. 

But  what  she  does  to  those 
matches  is  nothing  compared 
with  what  she  does  to  the  bread  at  the  dinner  table. 
Syhia  will  not  eat  the  soft  part  of  the  bread,  onlv  the 
crusts,  so  she  immediately  digs  out  all  the  middle— if 
she  sees  you  watching  her  she  gives  you  that  famous 
crinkh  smile  and  simply  sa\s,  "I  ha\"c  been  a  proper  girl 
all  m\  lilc.  now  I  do  as  I  please."  There  was  that  famous 
Russian  dinner  party  in  Hollywood  once— black  bread 
was  SL'i\cd  in  the  Russian  tradition— where  a  dis- 
tingiiislictl  actress  fresh  from  the  British  shores,  and 
natmallv  ignorant  of  the  maimers  of  Sylvia  Sidney,  sud- 
denly looked  down  during  the  flaming  shashlick  and 
shrieked,  "Mercy,  bugs!" 

■When  Syhia  is  in  Hollywood— she  always  goes  to 
New  '\ork  bciweeii  jjicturcs— she  lives  in  the  very  smart 
Colonial  House  ^vherc  she  keeps  an  apartment,  most 


24 


attracti\eh  fiunishecl,  which  consists  of  a  Hving  room,  cHning 
room,  kitchen,  bedroom,  chessing  room  and  library.  Here  you  will 
find  hundreds  ot  book.s,  none  of  them  "props"  and  none  of  them 
with  elegaiit  de  luxe  bindings,  but  all  of  them  with  the  pages  cut 
and  slightly  mus.sed  from  reading.  Don't  ever  start  a  conversation 
on  literature,  music,  or  art  with  Miss  Sidney  unless  you  are  def- 
initely capable  of  holding  your  own. 

In  the  \er\  smart  Colonial  House  live  other  movie  stars  who 
do  not  \\ant  to  be  bothered  \vith  a  house,  and  also  rich  people 
from  the  East  who  get  a  big  kick  out  of  writing  the  folks  back 
home:  "Guess  who  lives  in  the  apartment  above  ours?  That 
adorable  Sylvia  Sidney!  Isn't  it  thrilling!"  But  I  regret  to  say  that 
it  is  only  thrilling  during  the  first  few  weeks— just  wait  until 
Syhia  starts  ^valking!  Then  the  poor  rich  people  from  the  Tast 
wonder  if  it  hadn't  been  better  after  all  to  take  the  apartment 
under  the  nondescript  Joneses,  not  nearly  so  exciting,  but  at  least 
more  restful.  For  that  "sublime  emotional  force,"  "that  flame  of 
genius  thai  biuns  within"— or  maybe  it's  just  those  fifteen  cups  of 
coffee  she  drank  during  the  day— will  not  let  Sylvia  sleep.  So 
when  she  can't  sleep  she  walks.  Back  and  forth,  back  and  forth, 
for  hours  on  end.  "I  can  think  of  more  things  I  should  do  at  two 
in  the  morning,"  says  Sylvia,  "so  I  just  get  up  and  walk  around 
the  apartment  while  I  try  to  soh'e  my  enormous  problems.  ^V'hat 
problems?  Oh,  ^vllethcr  I  shall  call  up  Walter  (that's  her  boss) 
or  wait  and  let  him  call  irie  up.  Big  things  like  that."  And  then 
she  gives  you  the  crinkly  smile  again. 

Bv  the  time  eight  has  come  along  Sylvia  has  been  up  so  long 
that  she  feels  that  the  day  is  nearly  over,  orders  her  lunch,  and 
begins  to  call  up  her  friends,  of  'ivhom  Gretchen  Messer,  Para- 
mount fashion  editor,  is  probably  the  most  long  suffering.  S' 
ah\a\s  says  politely.  "Did  I  wake  you?"  but  before  you  can  s 
"■\'ou  certainly  did,"  Sylvia  has  started  chatting  away  like 
debutante  at  her  debut  ball. 

She  also  has  the  amazing  habit  of  suddenly  going 
some  place,  like  Havana,  London,  or  Newark,  without 
lelling  anyone  of  her  departure.  But  at  five  or  six  o'clock 
some  bleak  dawn  she  will  call  her  friends 
and  inform  them  of  her  whereabouts.  Last 
Christmas,  for  some  reason,  she  went  to 
Quebec.  So  before  sun-up  Christmas  morn 
she  called  up  people  with  dreadful  hang- 
overs   in  Holly- 
wood and  gave 
them  this;  "Did  I 
wake  you?  Merry 


Christmas,  I'm  in  Quebec.  Oh  you  know  Quebec.  Canada— Quin- 
tuplets." \Vhen  they  got  around  to  asking  her  ^vhat  she  was  doing 
in  Quebec  she  merely  laughed  and  hung  up. 

The  location  at  Big  Bear  of  "The  Trail  of  the  Lonesome  Pine," 
which  was  just  a  pain  in  the  neck  to  the  rest  of  the  cast,  was 
seventh  heaven  for  Sylvia.  While  the  other  actors  and  working 
crews  were  snarling  and  griping  because  they  had  to  get  up  before 
five  to  get  the  best  results  with  Technicolor  Sylvia  would  spring 
out  of  bed,  build  her  fire,  break  the  ice  in  the  water  pitcher,  down 
five  cups  of  coffee  and  be  on  the  icy  set  as  chipper  as  a  meadow 
lark.  It  was  on  this  location  that  Sylvia  spent  her  honeymoon. 

Although  she  has  never  been  a  problem  actress— she  is  adored 
by  studio  grips,  hairdressers,  directors  and  publicity  departments 
because  of  her  thoughtfulness,  cooperation  and  entire  lack  of 
temperament— nevertheless  our  little  Sylvia  was  definitely  a 
Problem  Child.  A  Problem  Child  being,  of  course,  a  child  whom 
adults  fail  to  understand.  She  was  born  in  Ne\v  York  City  on  a 
humid  August  morning  in  1910. 

Her  patents  li\'ed  in  the  populous  Bronx  district  and  just  by 
sticking  her  head  out  of  the  door  little  Sylvia  with  her  grave 
green  eyes,  black  lashes  and  heart-shaped  face  could  have  had 
dozens  of  little  playmates,  but  it  was  soon  evident  to  her  distressed 
mother  that  her  child  did  not  care  for  the  friendship  of  children. 
Neither  did  she  care  for  dolls. 

"School  will  fix  all  that,"  said  Bea  Sidney,  hopefully,  and  as 
soon  as  Salvia  was  old  enough  she  was  sent  to  kindergarten.  She 
spent  exactly  one  hour  in  a  little  red  chair  making  pictures  with 

a  piece  of  chalk,  then  she  got 
^  up,  went  to  the  coat  room,  put 

on  her  hat,  and  started  for  the 
door.  "But  school  isn't  over, 
dear,"  said  the  teacher.  "I  want 


Sylvia  Sidney  with 
Henry  Fonda  in  a 
scene  from  "You 
Only    Live  Once." 


to  go  home."  said 
Sylvia  (she  might 
have  grown  up  to  be 
Garbo)  and  home  she 
went.  That  deter- 
mination is  still  a 
distinct  Sidney  char- 
acteristic. When  she 
wants  to  do  anything 
she  does  it. 

Of  course  there  were 
other  schools  for  Sylvia, 
))lcni\  of  them,  but  she 
never  liked  school  because 
she  felt  she  was  always 
being  imprisoned.  \Vhen 
she  was  about  nine  she 
staged  the  first  sit-down 
strike.  Slic  had  been  sent  I<>  a  private  school,  to  see  if  that  would 
make  her  more  sociable,  aiul  al  dinner  e\ery  e\ening  of  course 
the  kids  were  ser\ed  bread  and  butler.  S\l\ia  has  never  been  able 
to  stand  the  taste  of  biiller,  and  al  home  her  mother  and  father 
ne\(r  insisted  upon  her  eating  it.  One  of  the  teachers  deiennineii 
to  break  her  sjjirii  by  foxuig  her  to  eat  butter  on  her  bread,  so 
every  evening  at  dinncT  she  found  a  new  piece  of  bread  and 
butler  added  10  the  jjortions  she  had  left  [Coniinucd  on  65] 


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Vo  ICES  In 
Upper 


(Upper  right)  Jack  Benny 
is   head   man   on   the  air. 

(Left)  Wallace  Beery  has 
the  famous  seriousness  of 
a  comedian.  (Right)  When 
Joan  Crawford  goes  on 
the  air  her  experience 
gives  her  poise.  (Below) 
The  screen  popularity  of 
Clark  Gable  gives  him 
prestige  on  any  program. 


THE  greatest  performance  Joan 
Crawford  ever  ga\'e?  \ou  ino\ie 
fans  can  win  bets  on  that  one,  be- 
cause Miss  Crawford's  outstanding 
performance  wasn't  registered  on  a 
movie  set,  or  in  a  night  club.  She 
acliieved  it,  this  epic  performance, 
iifi  Studio  No.  I,  of  the  Columbia 
Broadcasting  System,  on  Madison 
Avenue,  New  York  City,  and  there  is  an  in- 
teresting story  woven  into  it,  which  will  give 
you  a  fresh  slant  on  the  trouping  courage 
of  this  youthful  veteran  of  the  screen. 

She  had  been  engaged  to  appear  on  the 
Monday  Theatre  of  the  Air  program  over 
the  C.B.S.  network.  Harris  Kirk,  who  ivas 
then  the  program  director  for  this  particular 
feature,  tells  me  he  didn't  know  exactly  what 
to  expect  from  the  screen's  glamour  girl.  He 
feared  that  she'd  be  teiuperamental,  perhaps 
a  trifle  superior  to  this  new  medium  of  enter- 
tainment. But,  at  any  event,  he  looked  for- 
ward eagerly  to  meeting  her,  no  matter  how 
unpleasant  the  ordeal  subsequently  might 
prove.  To  his  amazement.  Miss  Crawford 
came  in  somewhat  shyly  and  difiidently.  "I 
don't  know  much  about  this,"  she  told  him, 
"and  I  wish  you  fellows  would  help  me  out." 
She  couldn't  have  hit  on  a  phrase  with  more 
magic  in  it,  because  from  then  on,  every- 
bocly  in  the  studio  was  in  her  corner.  What 
they  had  learned  from  experience  was  hers  to 
be  tapped,  and  I  dare  say  that  no  broadcast 
ever  ^vent  through  the  C.B.S.  channels 
marked  by  so  much  genuine  cooperation. 

There  was  only  one  thing  Joan  insisted 
upon.  She  said  that  she  didn't  feel  comfort- 
able in  her  high  heeled  shoes,  and  \\anted  to 
know  if  it  would  be  all  right  to  take  off  her 
shoes  and  work  in  stockinged  feet.  Kirk  as- 
sured her  that  this  would  be  perfectly  al 
right,  so  she  walked  o\er  to  a  cliair,  exposed 
a  dazzling  flash  of  silken  calf  and  returned 
to  the  mike.  "I'd  better  get  you  a  rug  to 
stand  on,"  suggested  Kirk,  but  il  de\cloped, 
after  the  rug  was  placed  in  position,  that  as 
she  shifted  her  weight  the  rug  skidded  on 
the  floor.  So  Kirk  put  another  rug  over  it 
and  then  crudely  stitched  tlicm  together  with 
the  sort  of  piirs  you  occasionally  sec  in  horse 
blankets,  huge  things  that  might  easily  dis- 
embowel  a   liorse,  instead  of  holdinn  his 


(Above)  Edward  G.  Robinson  has 
a  "personality  voice."  (Right) 
Lovely  Loretta  Young  broadcasts, 
but  alas,  television  isn't  ready 
yet.  (Upper  right)  The  inimitable 
George  Burns  and  Gracie  Allen, 
everybody's  favorite  comic  team. 


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BroaJcastmg  Has  To  Be  Right  TKe  First  Time/  A4istakes  Cannot  Be 
Corrected— ^^Nor  All  Your  Tears  WasK  Out  A  Word  Of  It/^ 


By  Ed  Su 


covering  to- 
gether. But  it 
worked.  The 
one  rug,  an- 
chored to  the 
other,  gave  her  a  perfect  footing  in  her 
stockinged  feet. 

The  broadcast  started.  Joan  must  have 
felt  that  everybody  was  rooting  for  her, 
Ijccause  she  turned  in  a  magnificent  job. 
The  men  in  the  control  room  were 
l)caining;  Kirk  was  delighted.  Then  the 
Tiipt  called  for  her  to  back  away  from 
I  he  mike,  so  that  her  voice  faded  in  the 
distance.  Kirk  heard  a  metallic  rasp,  and 
lo  liis  horror,  as  he  looked  down  where 
the  noise  originated,  he  saw  one  of  the 
horse-blanket  pins  had  sprung  froin  its 
catch,  and  was  directly  in  her  path.  Un- 
able to  call  out  a  warning  because  the 
mike  was  still  alive,  and  too  far  away  to 
intercept  her.  Kirk  ^vatched  Joan's  stock- 
inged foot  go  up  in  the  air  and  then  de- 
scend squarely  on  the  ugly  pointed  pin. 
Outside  of  the  quiver  that  shook  her,  a 
physical  reflex  she  couldn't  control,  Joan 
didn't  express  the  shock  of  that  sudden, 
piercing  stab  in  nnv  way.  With  the  pin 
buried  deep  in  the  sole  of  her  foot,  she 
stood  there  while  the  announcer  signed 
off,  not  knowing  what  had  happenetl  but 
obeying  the  age-old  diclimi  of  the  theatre, 
that  the  show  must  carry  on  to  a  success- 
ful conclusion. 


George  Raft  at  a  radio 
mike  delivers  the  goods. 
(Extreme  left)  The  voice 
of  Fred  Astaire  rivals  the 
popularity  of  his  dancing 
feet.  (Below)  Charles 
Butterworth,  a  comedian 
in  any  medium! 


Kirk  was  at  her  side  the 
minute  they  went  off  the 
air.  Hastily  he  extracted  the 
blade  of  the  pin,  and  called 
hurriedly  for  a  page  boy  to 
bring  iodine  and  a  bandage. 
From  that  moment  on, 
C.B.S.  had  a  new  conception 
of  Joan  Crawford,  and  woe 
ig  betide  anyone  who  steps  into 
—/  Fl  any  studio  where  Kirk  is 
working  and  starts  rapping 
the  Crawford  girl.  He  says 
it  was  the  most  thrilling  ex- 
hibition of  courage  and 
showmanship  he  has  ever 
seen,  and  radio  has  seen  a 
lot  of  famous  movie  person- 
ages and  world  celebs  under 
pressure. 

Radio  spends  a  lot  of 
money  to  bring  these  movie 
stars  into  your  parlor.  Clark 
Gable's  $6,000  fee  for  a  sin- 
j,le  guest  appearance  is  tops, 
according  to  advertising 
agency  men  familiar  with 
the  money  actually  paid. 
Marlene  Dietrich  and  Joan 
Crawford  would  rank  sec- 
ond, in  the  neighborhood 
j,ooo.  I  asked  one  of  the  bigger 

.        York  advertising  agencies  what 

they  would  pay  for  a  single  radio  ap- 
pearance of  Greta  Garbo:  "For  her 
first  appearance,  we'd  give  her  $10,- 
000."  That  is  an  interesting  index  to 
Garbo's  continued  popularity,  because 
Mae  West  asked  $10,000  from  radio, 
and  nobody  offered  to  pay  it. 

N.B.C.  and  C.B.S.  attaches  have 
their  own  memories  of  broadcasts  in 
which  movie  stars  participated.  Clark 
Gable,  arriving  east  with  two  pairs 
of  shoes,  showed  up  at  the  studio  with 
two  LEFT  shoes.  Autograph  hunters 
had  swiped  the  right  shoes.  Lionel 
Barrymore  gave  them  nervous  pros- 
tration. Supposed  to  arrive  for  a 
Thursday  rehearsal,  he  arrived  Sat- 
urday and  blamed  it  on  bad  flying 
conditions.  His  story  was  that  he  took 
a  train,  but  later  investigation  proved 
that  if  he'd  taken  a  train,  as  he  said, 
he  wouldn't  have  arrived  until  Mon- 
day. The  radio  moguls  never  have 
been  able  to  decipher  that  mystery. 
Jack  Oakie  balked  at  rehearsals  for 
radio  on  his  eastern  appearance. 
After  three  rehearsals,  he  grumbled: 
"AVhat  are  you  guys  going  to  put  on— 
a  radio  program  or  a  road  show?"  The 
memory  of  Oakie's  loud  overcoats  and 
jackets  still  makes  C.B.S.  attaches 
reach  for  smelling  sails.  Bob  Mont- 
gomery is  voted  by  radio  veterans  as 
the  most  entertaining  of  all  studio 


11 


ivan 


guests,  a  good-natured  guy  who  doesn't 
take  himself  seriously.  ZaSu  Pitts,  in  order 
to  get  in  the  mood  for  her  broadcast,  rode 
up  and  down  town  all  afternoon  in  the 
subway.  All  of  them  react  differently  but 
all  confess  that  the  microphone  terrifies 
them. 

Hollywood  stars  boldly  barge  into  New 
York  City,  unflinchingly  face  the  battery  of 
newspaper  cameras,  fearlessly  sit  down  at 
boring  dinner  tables,  gallantly  meet  the 
serried  ranks  of  screen  magazine  scribblers, 
unhesitatingly  dare  the  Broadway  auto- 
graph hunters  to  pull  the  clothes  from  their 
backs— but  when  they  enter  the  hushed 
broadcast  rooms  of  the  New  York  Studios  of 
N.B.C.  or  C.B.S.,  that  tiny  microphone,  in- 
scrutable and  mute,  gives  them  the  jitters. 

Johh  Barrymore,  a  veteran  performer,  was 
not  immune  to  the  microphone  fright  that 
overtakes  the  greatest  names  and  personali- 
ties in  flickers.  He  had  rehearsed  diligently 
and  well  at  the  advertising  agency,  but  when 
he  walked  into  the  broadcasting  studio,  he 
took  one  look  at  the  metallic  little  filter 
through  which  he  ^vas  to  address  his  pas- 
sionate speeches,  and  said:  "Gentlemen— I 
am  not  a  cowardly  man,  and  I  have  looked 
into  the  eyes  of  cold  and  sullen  audiences 
in  theatres,  but  there  is  something  so  com- 
pletely impersonal  and  so  sneeringly  elo- 
quent about  the  microphone  that  I  feel 
an  immediate  urge  for  a  drink."  The  studio 
attendants  were  not  astonished  at  the  re- 
quest, for  the  drink  was  produced  immedi- 
ately. They  have  seen  gamei:  fellows  than 
John  Barrymore  bulldozed  by  a  microphone, 
because  these  movie  stars  who  are  grabbed 
for  a  single  guest  appearance  in  New  York 
rarely  have  had  a  great  deal  of  radio  ex- 
perience. 

There  is  a  tension  and  an  unnatural  hush 
in  a  radio  studio  that  is  well-calculated  to 
upset  the  most  poised  person.  The  program 
director,  with  his  eye  glued  to  the  clock  and 
his  arm  ready  to  signal  that  you're  on  the 
air,  has  something  of  the  eerie  quality  of 
Robert  Elliott,  the  tall,  gaunt  man  of  mys- 
tery who  periodically  visits  Sing  Sing  to  pull 
the  switch  that  electrifies  those  sit-down 
strikers  who  sit  in  the  electric  chair.  The 
metallic  grimness  of  the  microphone  adds 
to  the  suggestion  that  there  is  deep-seated 
hostility  in  the  immediate  area.  The  hushed, 
staring  audience  that  is  so  unlike  any  other 
audience,  adds  to  the  performer's  uneasiness. 
The  lynx-eyed  men  in  the  control  room, 
looking  out  through  their  glass  windows,  as 
if  they  were  about  ready  to  discharge  the 
bolts  of  electricity  which  they  subdue  or 
intensify,  become  faiUastic  figures  if  you 
have  a  ready  imagination.  Small  ^vonder 
that  Barrymore  asked  for  a  drink. 

When  the  mo\  ic  stars  reach  the  N.B.C. 
or  C.B.S.  studios  in  New  York,  they  not  only 
are  conscious  of  these  physical  depressants, 
but  there  is  a  more  important  reason  foi 
ilu  ir  discomfort.  The  movies,  which  permit 
lakes  and  retakes  of  any  scene  if  a  performer 
laliers,  is  no  training  ground  for  radio, 
which  demands  that  the  first  perfoiinance 
must  be  letter  perfect.  The  radio,  tniiike 
the  movies,  offers  no  retake.  .\  perlormci 
\Cii\)lln\n"'  (11!  I>(i!i<'  ~[]] 


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Love   In  A 
Hideaway 


Ann  Sothern  and  Don  Amecfie  play  the  parts  of  the  impetuous 
lovers,  Millicent  and  Peter,  in  this  fiction  story  of  "Fifty  Roads  to 
Town,"  a  20th  Century-Fox  Production. 


OVER  a  crude  mountain  road  a  very  pretty  young  girl  with 
a  will  of  her  own  was  limping  on  her  way  out  of  the  frying 
pan  into  the  fire.  Or,  to  dress  an  old  figure  of  speech 
in  words  more  appropriate  to  the  occasion,  Millicent  Kendall  was 
leaping  cut  of  the  frigidaire  into  the  wintry  blast. 

It  was  cold  up  around  Hogback  Mountain.  The  last  leaves  of 
jummer  scuttled  before  an  icy  blast.  The  last  tourists  of  summer 
had  departed  weeks  ago.  The  resort  hotels  had  closed;  the  summer 
cabins  stood  dark  and  empty.  That  delightfully  rural  section  of 
New  York  state  was  curling  up  for  its  long  winter  sleep.  The 
road  that  Millicent  traveled  was  certainly  the  last  one  that  any 
girl  in  her  right  mind  would  choose  to  travel  alone,  carrying  a 
heavy  suitcase  tucked  under  her  arm. 

She  glanced  fearfully  over  her  shoulder  as  she  stumbled  along. 
Every  snapping  twig  and  strange,  sly  noise  of  the  forest  was  a  fresh 
al  arm  that  made  her  hurry  faster.  The  mud  that  squashed  over 
her  silver  sandals  was  half  frozen.  The  wind  lashed  about  her  bare 
legs  and  flapped  the  skirt  of  a  silk  nightgown  that  draped  her 
shivering  body.  Over  the  nightgown  she  wore  a  sports  coat.  She 
had  pulled  a  jaunty  soft  hat  over  her  lovely  hair.  That  was  all 
the  wardrobe  she  had  time  to  assemble  ivhen  she  ran  away  from 
home  to  marry  the  man  she  had  set  her  heart  upon. 

Millicent's  papa  was  a  cyclonic  captain  of  big  business.  He 
didn't  often  say  no  tg  her,  but  when  he  said  she  could  not  marry 
LeRoy  Smedley,  a  night  club  manager,  he  meant  it.  When  Milli- 
cent said  to  him  that  she  was  going  to  marry  LeRoy,  she  meant 
it,  too.  When  an  irresistible  force  meets  an  immovable  object  one 
is  very  apt  to  discover  a  girl  like  Millicent  limping  along  a  deso- 
late mountain  road  clad  in  silver  sandals  and  a  silk  nightgoivn  and 
looking  anxiously  over  her  shoulder. 

What  Millicent  feared  to  discover  leering  over  her  shoulder  was 
the  face  of  an  irate  motor  cop.  He  had  hailed  her  for  speeding 
on  the  state  highway.  She  stepped  on  the  gas.  He  pursued.  There 
ivas  an  unfortunate  moment  when  she  knocked  his  cap  off  and 
ran  over  it.  Chased  by  the  cop  she  darted  up  a  side  road.  At 
the  end  of  the  side  road  was  a  resort  hotel  just  closing  its  doors. 
While  she  tarried  to  use  the  telephone  and  notify  the  waiting 
bridegroom  in  Rochester  that  she  would  be  late,  owing  to  cop 
trouble,  the  irate  cop  caught  up  with  her  and  seized  the  car. 
Millicent  kept  on  running  away,  but  now  on  foot. 

She  was  thinking  a  whole  lot  less  about  her  romance  with  LeRoy 
Smedley  and  a  lot  more  about  her  chances  of  finding  a  cabin 
when,  suddenly,  she  found  one. 

It  was  a  substantial  affair  built  of  logs.  It  had  an  impressive 
rough  stone  chimney  from  which  smoke  was  pouring.  Peerino-  in 
she  could  see  a  fine  fire  on  the  wide  fieldstone  hearth  and  a  room 
filled  with  easy  chairs  and  a  comfortable  couch;  walls  covered 
^vith  trophies  of  the  chase,  a  radio,  a  phonogiaph,  electric  lights. 
Millicent  flattened  her  cute  little  nose  against  the  window  "and 
heaved  a  mighty  sigh  of  relief. 

Nobody  was  in  sight  when  she  ventured  in  the  door,  but  the 
roar  of  water  in  a  zinc  lined  shower  bath,  the  gasp  and  gurgle 
of  a  human  voice  and  eventually  tl:e  joyous  caroling  of  a  mas- 
culine bather  promised  her  a  welcome. 

She  was  hesitating  when  the  waterfall  ceased,  the  jo)ous  carol- 
ing ended  and  a  naked  young  man  backed  out  of  the  bath, 
groping  vainly  for  the  to\vel  he' had  left  ready  on  a  chair. 

Millicent  ^^■alchcd  anxiously.  He  kept  groping  in  the  wrong 
direction.  Soap  had  blinded  him. 

"Right   Ix-hind  you,"  she  prompted  and  clapped  a  hand  to 
her  mouth,  embarrassed  by  her  daring. 

The  stranger  leaped  as  leaps  the  wild  tarpon  uhen  pinged  by 
the  hai  poon.  He  snatched  the  towel  and  cleared  his  eyes  of  soap. 
^V'licn  he  saw  his  visitor  was  a  young  lady  he  draped  himself 
hasiilv,  but  when  he  turned  about  he  was  holding  a  pistol  and 
he  looked  as  if  he  might  fire  it. 

"I  didn't  expect  you  so  soon.  Step  over  to  ihc  fire."  He  meant 
business.  She  obeyed.  "Vou  have  a  legal  docmnont,"  he  snap|)cd. 
"Well,  ha\e  you?"  Now  she  undcistood.  .\  dctccti\e!  One  of  the 
jjack  her  lather  was  sure  to  set  on  her  trail,  "^■cs,"  she  agreeil 

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faintly,  her  hand  clasping  the  mar- 
riage license  she  and  LeRoy  had 
obtained  in  New  York. 

"Put  it  in  the  fire!" 

She  glared  at  him.  She  would 
not!  But  that  pistol  meant  business. 
With  a  sob  she  tossed  her  ticket 
to  romance  into  the  flames.  "You 
needn't  think  you've  stopped  me," 
she  muttered.  "I'll  get  another  one!" 

"By  the  time  you  get  another, 
I'll  be  so  far  away  they'll  never 
find  me." 

"Find  you!"  What  did  he  mean? 
As  heaven  was  her  witness  she  had 
not  wanted  to  find  him  ...  or 
ever  would.  "You're  working  for 
my  father,  aren't  you?  You're  trying 
to  stop  me  from  marrying  LeRoy 
Smedley  aren't  you?" 

His  ans\ver  was  a  burst  of  laugh- 
ter. "What  are  you  doing  here?" 
she  demanded. 

"We  won't  go  into  that  now." 
His  manner  was  firm. 

"AVell,  no^^'  that  you've  spoiled 
everything,"  she  said  bitterly,  "I'll 
be  going  .  .  .  and  spoil  a  few 'things 
for  you." 

The  pistol  waved  promptly.  "Oh, 
no  you  don't,"  he  snapped.  "You're 
staying." 

"But  why?" 

"Because,"  said  the  young  man 
patiently,  as  one 
who  reasons  with 
an  inferior  in- 
telligence, "be- 
cause if  I  let 
you  go,  you'll 
talk.  And  I'm 
wanted  by  the 
police." 

So  that  was  it! 
He  was  a  gang- 
ster! This  was 
his  hideout! 

Millicent  stared  about  her  with  fresh  understandincr.  u  looked 
like  a  hixunous  hideout.  And  he  looked  like  an  unusual  "ano^ster. 
Not  bad  looking.  Rather  intelligent  and  with  a  su""e^tion  of 
a  nice  sense  of  humor  which  he  displayed  at  the  moment  "I'll 
bet  you  re  hungry,"  he  smiled.  "Let's  see  ^vhat  there  is  in  the 
kitchen. 

He  had  been  dressing  while  thev  talked.  Now  he  appeared 
from  behind  the  couch.  He  knelt  liclore  the  chair  where  she  sat 
and  deftly  removed  one  sihe.  sandal  from  her  foot,  "lust  so 
>ou  wont  take  a  notion  to  run  away,"  he  explained  sweetly 

In  the  cupboard  they  found  ca\iar,  hearts  ol  artichokes  and 
salime  crackers.  There  was  also  a  carton  of  tins  of  rattlesnake 
meat  on  a  top  shelf,  biu  they  voted  against  that 

Peter  Nostrand-that  was  the  gangster's  name-set  the  tabic. 
I  he  summer  camp  to  which  both  had  helped  themselves  un- 
invited contained  all  the  little  refinements  in  the  way  of  china 
and  glass^vare.  The  repast  of  artichoke  hearts  and  caviar  looked 
imprcssne. 

In  honor  of  dinner  Millicent  chained  her  clothes  at  last.  In 
her  hurry  she  had  put  oiilv  an  evening  dress  in  her  ba-'  It 
lesealed  a  great  deal  more  of  the  original  Millicent  than  the 
ni;4  ituown  had,  hut  it  was  the  best  she  could  do  and  Peter's  eves 
vaid  that  he  appreciated  it. 


Millicent  slipped 
on  an  evening 
gown,  daring 
and  smart,  and 
as  Peter  watched 
her  she  turned 
on  the  radio  and 
floated  bewitch- 
ingly  before  him. 


TKe  Lonely  Cattn  In  The 
A/lountains  Sheltered  A.  Run= 
away  Girl  And   A  Stranger 
Trapped  By  Beauty. 

By  Jack  BecKJolt 


The  roaring  fire  on  the  hearth  made  the  room 
warm,  but  the  blood  in  her  veins  was  icy  cold  with 
terror.  Dangerous  Dutch  Nelson!  Suave  and  well 
bred  he  seemed  to  be,  but  Peter  Nostrand  was 
Dutch  Nelson  the  killer  .  .  .  and  she  was  spending 
the  night  with  him,  alone  in  a  mountain  cabin! 

Dinner  was  done.  Peter  looked  at  his  wrist  watch. 
The  hours  had  slipped  by  with  Millicent's  company 
to  speed  them.  Time  for  bed. 

She  was  stretched  on  the  couch.  The  firelight 
flickered  on  her  face,  glowed  in  her  dreaming  eyes. 
His  voice  broke  into  her  meditations.  "There's  only 
one  bedroom,  you  know.  Tell  you  what  let's  do. 
We'll  gamble  for  it—" 

He  explained  to  her  the  match  game.  Each  player 
had  three  half  matches.  In  his  hand  he  hides  one, 
two  or  three,  or  none  as  he  chooses.  Then  each 
guesses  the  total  number  of  matches.  Peter  won. 

"I  wish  you'd  take  the  bedroom,"  he  sighed, 
"You'll  be  more  comfortable—" 

She  smiled  at  him  from  the  couch.  "I'm  very 
comfortable  here—" 

He  turned  on  her  with  a  snap.  "Get  into  that 
bedroom,"  he  said  and  to  her  sinprise  she  foimd 
herself  rising  to  obey.  "Who'd  ever  believe  an  Am- 
erican girl  would  ever  take  orders  from  anyone  but 
a  foreigner,"  she  murmured  amazed. 

He  whirled  on  her.  "What  are  you  mumbling 
about?" 

She  raced  for  the  bedroom  door.  He  reached  it 
as  she  did.  Just  for  the  moment,  lulled  by  his 
pleasant  manner,  his  sense  of  humor,  his  courtesy, 
she  had  forgotten  that  this  ^vas  Dutch  Nelson,  gang- 
ster and  killer.  Now  she  remembered! 

One  hand  on  the  door,  she  turned  to  face  him. 
a  badly  scared  girl  who  was  trying  to  look  non- 
chalant. 

His  face  was  threatening.  His  hand  was  in  the 
pocket  where  he  had  slipped  the  pistol.  Now  it 
pressed  something  into  her  hand  .  .  .  the  pistol! 

"Take  good  care  of  that,"  he  said.  "It's  the  only 
one  I  have."  He  closed  the  door  between  them. 

Millicent,  leaning  against  the  door  to  regain  her 
normal  breathing,  heard  him  tinn  away  at  last. 
"Goodnight,"  he  called  sotti)'.  [Cont.  on  next  page] 


Dinner  was  a  success.  Peter  Nostrand  had 
exactly  what  she  sus]iected,  a  delightful 
bcnse  of  humor  and  definite  charm.  Cov- 
ertly she  studied  him.  And  wondered.  A 
gangster?  She  couldn't  believe  it. 

"I've  got  a  bottle  of  vodka  in  my  bag." 
His  rising  interrupted  her  speculations. 
"It  ought  to  go  nicely  ^vith  caviar." 

"A  little  music  would  help  too,"  Milli- 
cent thought.  She  turned  on  the  radio  as 
he  left  the  room.  Suddenly,  interrupting 
a  broadcast  of  dance  music,  came  a  news 
flash: 

Dangerous     Dutch     Nelson,  notorious 
gangster  is  believed  to  have  found  a  hide- 
out near  Hoglxtck  Mountain  in  the  North- 
ern part   of  the  state. 
Police  are  determinedly 

searching — "  Officers  reached 

She  heard  his  step  re-  the  cabin  but 

turning.  She  silenced  the  two  lovers 
the    radio    and    moved  no  longer  feared 

hastily    away    from    it.  the  future. 


"Goodnight,"  she  answered  just  as  soltly. 
iMorning  sun  flooded  the  kitchen  of  the 

cabin.  Millicent  wns  alone.  Peter  had  de- 

pri\ed  her  of  one  slipper  to  raalce  sure 

she  didn't  get  away,  then  had  gone  rabbit 

hunting.  He  was  tired  of  caviar. 

She  was  splashing  water  over  the  dishes 

when  she   heard   the  kitchen  door  open 

and  inquired  without  looking,  "Did  the 

mighty  hunter  slay  any  ferocious  rabbits?" 
"Got  one,"  answered  a  strange  dra^^l. 

"But  he  ain't  very  fee-rocious." 

She   whirled  about   to  discover  a  tall, 

gangling    newcoiner    in    a    coonskin  cap, 

mackinaw,   overalls   and    high   boots,  Ed 

Henry,  a  wandering  native  of  the  district.  He 

was  dangling  a  burlap  sack  in  which  was 

something.  "Mornin"  Ma'am,"  he  grinned. 
She  flew  to  him,  her  eyes  beseechino. 

"Will  you  help  me 

get      away  from 

here?     There's     a  * 

man     here.  He 

threatens  to  shoot 

me  if  I  try  to  leave. 

He's  a  gangster!" 
"Feller's    got  a 

gun,  you  say?" 
"Yes.    He's  not 

here  now.  He  went 

out     to  shoot 

rabbits." 

Ed  Henry 

chuckled  apprecia- 
tively. "He'd  better 
have  a  license! 
Sheriff'll  give  him 
heck  if  he  catches 
him  shooting  rab- 
bits without  a 
license — " 

"Will  you  please 
listen  to  me!"  she 
screamed.  She 
poured  out  the 
details.  Slowly  Ed 
Henry  began  to 
take  it  in.  Girl 
looked  like  she  was 
scared,  all  right. 
Feller  was  a  gang- 
ster. And  he'd 
locked  her  slipper 
in.  his  suitcase.  Ed 
considered  it,  got 
an  idea  and  began 
to  search  the  suit- 
case for  her  slipper, 
finding  a  bottle  of 
good  Scotch  that 
interested  him  a 
lot.  He  had  just 
found  the  slipper 
when  Peter  r  e  - 
turned  without  a 
rabbit,  but  still  in 
possession  of  the 
gun.  '  > 

"I  reckon  I'd 
better  be  getting," 
Ed  said  uneasily. 
"My  w  i  f  e '  1 1  be 
w  o  r  r  y  i  n '  about 
me—" 

"You'll  stay," 
Peter  said.  "You'll  stay  imtil  I'm  ready  to 
let  you  go.  I  didn't  ask  you  to  come  here." 

Baffled  and  furious  Millicent  turned  on 
him.  "You've  just  about  sold  yoiuself  on  the 
idea  that  you're  the  seven  wonders  of  the 
underworld,  but  I'm  through  being  scared—" 

Just  then  the  burlap  bag  that  stood  be- 
side her  bare  feet  gave  a  distinct  wriggle. 
She  leaped  back  with  a  wild  cry. 

"I  hit  it  with  a  stick,"  Ed  Henry  ex- 
plained. "Guess  I  just  stunned  it."  Out 
of  the  open  bag  hopped  a  large  cotton- 
tail rabbit. 

"The  poor  little  thing!"  Millicent  cried 
indignantly.  She  was  cuddling  the  rabbit 
in  her  arms. 

"I  was  figurin'  to  cat  it  for  supper."  Ed 

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sighed  with  genuine  longing  in  his  voice. 

"And  so  you  shall, "  Peter  agreed.  "I'm 
sure  we'll  all  enjoy  it." 

"But  Where's  the  rabbit  got  to?" 

They  saw  Millicent  just  emerging  from 
her  bedroom.  "Where's  the  rabbit?"  they 
chorused. 

She  put  her  finger  to  her  lips.  "Shush! 
It's  asleep!" 

Ed  Henry  shook  his  head 
in  discouragement.  "Had 
my  face  all  set  for  rabbit," 
he  mourned,  "but  shucks, 
ivhen  a  girl  tells  you  you 
can't  have  somethin'  in  this 
country,  you  just  got  to 
get  along  without  it!" 

Ed  was  right.  They 
dined  again  that  night  on 


good  view  of  the  proceedings  from  her 
couch.  It  ^\-as  like  watching  an  agile  com- 
petitor in  a  sack  race.  Peter's  perseverance 
was  equalled  only  by  his  modest  observ- 
ance of  the  conventions.  He  ivoiild  keep 
that  blanket  swathed  about  him  and  when 
finally  it  landed  him  crashing  on  the  floor 
she  was  obliged  to  turn  her  face  to  the  wall 
to  hide  her  chortles.  In  furious  silence  Peter 


Scene  from  Marlene  Dietrich's  latest 
picture,  "Knight  Without  Armor." 
Robert  Donat,  famous  for  "Thirty-nine 
Steps"  and  "The  Ghost  Goes  West,"  is 
co-starred. 


caviar,  hearts  of  artichoke  and  saltine 
wafers.  Ed  didn't  mind,  but  Peter  and 
Millicent  were  getting  rather  fed  up 
on  them.  As  for  the  rabbit,  it  remained  in 
the  bedroom,  guarded  by  Millicent. 

They  played  the  match  game  for  the 
bedroom.  Ed  Henry  won  it.  "Kind  of  a 
kid's  game,"  he  thought.  "Don't  seem  to 
be  much  to  it." 

That  left  Peter  and  Millicent  to  share 
the  living  room  together.  Millicent  was  all 
right.  She  had  the  couch.  It  was  a  wide, 
comfortable  couch,  as  good  as  any  bed. 
Peter,  s^vathed  for  the  night  in  folds  of 
blanket  labored  in  vain  to  maneuver  two 
chairs  at  proper  intervals  so  he  could  ex- 
tend him.self  across  them.  Millicent  had  a 


Quiet  descended  on  the  cabin.  There  was 
a  lovely  calm,  broken  only  by  the  snores 
of  Ed  Henry  in  the  bedroom.  But  still 
Millicent  did  not  sleep. 

She  lay  on  the  couch,  staring  into  the 
dark,  wondering  about  Peter.  \\'ha.t  a  pity 
he  was  a  gangster! 

Peter  sat  upright  in  his  chair,  wondering 
about  Millicent.  Planted  far  across  the 
room  as  he  was,  he  felt  himself  much  too 
close  to  Millicent  for  proper  peace  of  mind. 

Out  of  the  darkness  came  a  soft  sigh  and 
Millicent's  musing  whisper,  "I  could  kill 
you!" 

From  the  window  where  Peter's  cigarette 
glowed  like  a  heart  beat  in  the  blackness 
came  his  soft  answer,  "I  could  kill  yon!" 

In  New  York  printing  presses  roared. 
Headlines  screamed  COUNTRY  COMBED 
FOR  MISSING  HEIRESS.  Police  teletypes 
chattered,  "Millicent  Kendall,  daughter  of 
Jerome  Q.  Kendall  .  .  .  reward!  .  .  Dan- 
gerous Dutch  Nelson.  Racketeer  killer.  Re- 
ward! .  .  .  Millicent  Kendall  .  .  .  Dutch 
Nelson  .  .  .  Reward  .  .  .  Regard  .  . 

The  county  sheriff  glued  his  ear  to  the 
telephone.  "Up  around  Hogback,  )ou  say? 
I'll  put  a  posse  onto  it.  And  what?  Dutch 
Nelson?  Seen  up  oin-  way!  Reckon  I'd  better 
put  two  posses  onto  it!" 

^Vhcn  Peter  peered  out  of  his  shower- 
bath  next  morning  he  was  surprised  to  find 
^Iilliccnt  directing  (he  mu/7le  of  Ihc  family 
pistol  at  hiin.  He  had  to  con\ince  the  girl 
by  dcmonstrntion  that  the  gun  ^^'as  not 
loaded  before  she  let  him  out  to  dress. 
{Condiiiicd  on  page  74] 


Jack  is  a  born  com- 
edian. He  comes  by 
it  naturally  and  his 
success  grows  stead- 
ily. Laugh  that  off! 


King  Comic 

Jack  Oakic  Rules  The  Screen 
XX-^ or!  J  Of  Humor  And  Pictures 
Are   Belter   If  He's   In  Them. 

By  \/irg{nia  Wood 


MR.  OAKIE  \vas  in  \crv  fine  fettle  the 
day  I  saw  him  recently.  He's  so  ex- 
cited about  his  new  radio  program, 
it's  \ery  diflicult  to  get  him  to  talk  about 
anything  else.  Mr.  Oakic,  I  might  \enture 
to  say,  is  sitting  on  lop  of  tlic  world  at 
the  moment,  ^vith  his  brand  new  bride,  a 
lo\cly  new  house  which  sits  up  on  top  of  a 
high  hill  overlooking  the  Pacific,  a  new 
pictine  contract  and  his  radio  xvork.  It's 
almost  hard  to  \isualize  him  as  I  first  knew 
liim,  ten  years  ago. 

It  was  in  Henry's  Restaurant,  Holly- 
wood's first  real  rcslamaiu  before  the 
Brown  Derliy,  Sardi's,  the  \'endome  and  all 
the  currently  po]3ular  cafes  had  even  been 
thought  of.  Henry's  started  out  as  a  little 
sandwich  stand,  but  at  the  time  I  speak  of 
it  had  been  enlarged  several  times,  with 
plenty  of  tables  for  the  fast-multiplying 
movie   colony.   Jack    was   with   his  agent 


(iliibbcd  "fiesh  pedler"  by  the  Oakie')  and 
he  had  just  come  out  to  Hollywood  to  take 
a  job  at  Fox  as  part  of  a  comedy  team 
known  as  McNamara  and  Cohen.  Mc- 
Xamara  had  passed  away  a  few  weeks  be- 
fore and  the  studio  had  been  testing 
]jractically  every  young  Irish  boy  in  the 
country  for  the  part. 

"It's  a  cinch,"  the  agent  was  telling  me. 
"Oakie  is  perfect  for  the  part." 

But  the  so-called  "cinch"  didn't  dexeloj). 
Jack  was  heart-broken  when  studio  olTicials 
(old  him  the  bad  news.  He  would  have 
packed  up  his  bags  at  a  moment's  notice 
if  the  agent  hadn't  encomaged  him  to  siaN. 

"They  told  me  you  lia\c  somelhing  all 
right,  "  he  confided  to  the  discom  aged  bo\ , 
"bin  the\  ihink  you're  more  of  the  heaw 
t\pe!" 

Two  \ears  later.  I  ran  into  jack  on  the 
I'aramoiuit  lot.  He  was  still  pretty  shv  


still  not  quite  as  sure  of 
himself  as  he  would  have 
you  believe  from  his  wise- 
cracking, what-do-I-care  at- 
titude. To  this  day.  Jack 
resents  a  little  having  any- 
one find  out  what  a  senti. 
mental  softie  he  is,  but  I 
discovered  it  quite  early  in 
the  game,  so  he  can't  fool 
me.  I  know  him  too  well. 

Rummaging  around  in  the  old 
files  at  the  studio  the  other  day,  I 
discovered  soirie  things  about  Jack 
that  even  I  didn't  know.  I  ran 
across  a  questionnaire— one  of  those 
biographical  sheets  each  player  is 
obliged  to  fill  out  upon  being 
signed  to  a  studio  contract.  Let  me 
give  you  a  thumbnail  sketch  of  the 
Jack  Oakie  you'd  never  suspect  be- 
hind all  the  wisecracks. 

His  favorite  fiction  author  was 
Theodore  Dreiser  and  Eugene 
O'Neill  his  favorite  playwright. 
Victor  Herbert  was  his  favorite 
composer.  "An  American  Tragedy" 
was  his  favorite  novel,  "The  Stu- 
dent Prince"  his  best-liked  musical, 
and  of  the  operas  he  preferred 
"Carmen."  Kipling's  "If"  was  his 
favorite  poem  and  the  greatest  mo- 
ment in  his  life  was  "when  he  re- 
ceived a  letter  from  his  mother." 
He  also  went  on  to  say  that  he 
liked  a  man  who  looked  him  di- 
rectly in  the  eye  and  preferred  a 
woman  to  be  modest. 

AVhich  strikes  me  as  being  a 
pretty  good  insight  into  the  char- 
acter of  this  tap-dancing  comedian 
upon  his  arrival  in  Holly^^'Ood— 
idealistic,  homesick  but  determined. 
Because  even  in  those  days,  Jack 
had  only  one  idea  in  the  back  of 
his  head  and  that  was  to  be  a  comedian. 

You  all  know  how  Jack  was  fired  from 
his  first  job  as  a  messenger  boy  in  'Wall 
Street  because  he  "clowned  too  much."  He 
just  wasn't  cut  out  to  be  a  business  man. 
That  quick  wit  and  ever-ready  quip  just 
didn't  go  over.  In  one  rapid  jump  Jack  got 
himself  a  job  back-stage  in  a  theater  and 
was  takiirg  tap-dancing  lessons  so  he  could 
team  up  with  Lulu  McConnell,  which 
eventually  led  him  to  a  natioir-wide  tour 
of  the  country  in  vaudeville,  and  then  to 
Broadway. 

And  can  that  boy  dance!  I  recall  one 
evening  when  I  was  clining  at  the  Cocoanut 
Grove  with  a  party  of  friends.  Jack  was 
there  with  his  mother.  He  came  over  to  the 
table  and  asked  me  to  dance.  And  to  say 
I  was  swept  off  my  feet  is  putting  it  mildly. 
I  found  myself  floating  aroimd  that  floor 
like  I'd  never  done  before  and  doing  the 
most  intricate  steps  in  the  bargain. 

That  reminds  me  of  Jack's  mother.  Lead- 
ing the  sort  of  lives  they  did,  what  with 
Jack's  father  dying  when  he  was  just  a 
inmk  young  kid,  Mrs.  OITield  and  her  boy 
had  been  more  than  ordinarily  close.  So  it's 
small  wonder  that  Jack  missed  her  so  much 
when  he  first  came  to  this  strange  movie 
^vorld  called  Hollywood.  And  the  very  first 
thing  Jack  did,  when  he  was  assured  that 
Paiamoinit  was  going  to  take  up  his  option 
and  renew  his  contract,  was  to  send  for 
Mrs.  Olficld  (  Jack's  real  name,  by  the  way). 
.\nd  his  very  first  act.  when  he  got  the 
raise  in  pa)  which  ensued  was  to  buy  her 
a  mink  coat  for  Christmas. 

The\  were  really  li\ing  in  \ery  moderate 
circinnstanccs  at  tlial  time,  having  a  small, 
plainly  fiunisheil  a]iartment  near  the 
studio,  bm  Jack  has  always  felt  that  noth- 
ing was  too  good  for  his  mother  and  even 
though  he  had  to  economize  for  weeks 
thereafter,  her  Christmas  present  was  the 
besi  money  (  ould  bu^ . 

\\\\\.  tinu-  weiu  on  aiul  came  the  adxeni 

\(:illlli)!IIC(l   III!   jMgC  67] 


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TRe  StarS/  In  Spite  Of  TKeir  Fame  Unas, 
Have  To  SLitmit  To  A4any  Restrictions. 


you  can't  calk  about  politics  or  go  on 
a  trip  or  play  polo— or  jump  horses. 
You  are  requested  not  to  discuss  con- 
troversial subjects  of  any  nature.  You'd  be 
forbidden,  for  instance,  to  hold  forth  your 
cherished  opinions  on  Mrs.  Simpson,  the 
Duke  of  Windsor,  President  Roosevelt,  the 
Supreme  Court,  strikes,  or  even  the  state 
of  things  in  Russia,  Spain,  or  Kalamazoo, 
Mich. 

It  is  unwise  to  strike  up  friendships  with 
casual  acquaintances,  write  letters  to 
strangers  except  in  the  most  guarded  terms, 
or  invite  your  own  close  friends  to  the 
place  where  you  work. 

You  can't  get  married,  order  lunch,  take 
a  drink  before  dinner,  give  a  party,  go 
on  a  diet,  or  even  let  people  know  Jiow 
happily  married  you  are  without  first  con- 
sulting half  a  dozen  people  to  find  out 
if  it's  all  right. 

These  arc  not  the  by-la^vs  of  a  penal 
colony  or  the  rules  for  young  ladies  in  Miss 
Finchley's  School  for  Girls.  They're  just  a 
few  of  the  unwritten  laws  of  Hollywood, 
and  all  our  best  picture  stars  obey  them 
religiously— or  else! 

Having  worked  behind  the  scenes  in  a 
publicity  office,  this  writer  can  tell  you  that 
while  some  of  the  rules  may  sound  silly, 
they're  dictated  by  sound  common  sense.  If 
a  producer  is  bringing  out  some  tough- 
looking  hombre  in  a  gangster  role,  for 
instance,  he  isn't  too  anxious  for  the  public 
to  find  out  that  he's  really  a  gentle  soul- 
like  Boris  Karloff,  or  has  the  jitters  every 
time  a  gun  is  thrust  into  his  hands  for 
picture  purposes,  like  Akim  Tamiroff  or 


// 


Cant 
Do 


That! 


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By 

A4arl<  Dowling 


gomery  isn't  allowed  to  shave  off  the 
mustache  he  grew  for  a  role  in  "Thunder," 
It's  becoming. 

Feminine  stars,  in  many  cases,  can't  even 
rush  out  to  a  nearby  shop  and  choose  any 
little  frock  that  hits  their  fancy.  Carole 
Lombard  must  be  dressed  by  Tra\  is  Banton, 
ace  Paramount  designer,  or  not  at  all.  Joan 
Cra^\ford  and  Jean  Harlow,  except  on  rare 
occasions,  wear  the  creations  of  Adrian  of 
Metro. 

The  soundness  of  this  policy  is  proved  by 
the  case  of  Ann  Harding,  whom  -ivriters 
once  called  "mousey"  and  even  downright 
frumpy.  One  interviewer,  scheduled  to  meet 
Ann  outside  a  certain  theater,  ^vaited  half 
an  hour  for  the  star  and  then  departed  in 
a  huff,  never  guessing  that  the  plain  looking 
woman  \\aiting  beside  her  could  be  a 
glamorous  movie  queeni)  Then  the  studio 


Ann  Harding  always  repre- 
sents the  studios,  and  so  they 
take  great  interest  in  her  ap- 
pearance. (Above)  Dick  Pow- 
ell may  drive  a  car,  but  not  a 
pony — it's    in    the  contract. 


Jack  LaRue. 

Similarly,  because  producers 
think  you  like  to  see  them  "true 
to  type,"  Anita  Louise  and  many 
other  girlish  ingenues  are  for- 
bidden to  smoke  in  public,  and 
Anita,  in  order  to  keep  that 
ethereal  charm,  must  not  gain 
weight.  It's  in  her  contract. 
Victor  Moore,  on  the  other  hand,  must 
his  tummy  up  to  certain  proportions 
or  his  career  is  over,  so  stuffing  at  meal 
times  is  compulsory  for  this  popuhu 
comedian. 

r,\cn  more  drastic  are  the  rules  for- 
liidding  stars  to  tinker  with  their  own 
faces.  Jean  Harlow  staged  a  near-battle 
with  studio  officials  before  winning  the 
nglil    to    go    biownclte.    Dou<>lass  Mont- 


Boris  Karloff  has  a  happy 
home  life,  but  the  studio  has 
something  to  say  about  that. 


arranged,  as  tactfully  as  possible, 
for  Ann  to  be  gowned  in  pretties 
of  tlieir  own  choosing,  even  off- 
screen, and  she  blossomed  forth 
immediately  as  one  of  our  most 
effectively  dressed  \vomen!" 
In  .some  cases,  the  don'ts"  are  dictated  by 
the  stars  themselves,  just  as  if  their  official 
guardians  couldn't   think  up  enough  re- 
strictions. Gary  Cooper  will  not  be  photo- 
graphed in  his  own  living  room— it's  much 
too  grand,  and  might  tear  down  the  public 
conception  of  him  as  a  homespun  hero! 

Carole  Lombard,  belie\e  it  or  not.  has 
to  curtail  her  love  of  party  giving.  AVhen- 
ever  she  does  give  one,  it's  so  original  and 
so  much  is  printed  about  the  allair  that 
more  than  one  party  a  year  might  make 
oin-  Carole  seem  too  frivolous  for  public 
fancy! 

Polo,  on  the  other  hand,  is  strictly  for- 
liidden  by  studio  heads  because  of  the 
danger  invohed.  Paul  Kelly  can't  play  any 
more  since  one  ill-fated  afternoon,  when  he 
was  riding  on  the  same  field  with  Gordon 


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She  won  her  de- 
mand for  freedom 
from  a  studio  edict, 
and  now  Jean  Har- 
low is  happy  and 
the  battle  forgot- 
ten. (Below)  Carole 
Lombard  can't  get 
dressed  except  as 
the  studio  com- 
mands. 


So  now  you  can  understand  why  several 
stars  aren't  even  allowed  to  discuss  their 
own  ideas,  and,  before  every  interview,  they 
are  presented  with  a  neatly  typewritten 
page  of  opinions  which  they  are  ordered 
to  memorize,  and  give  forth  as  their  own. 

Freedom  of  action  to  most  of  us,  is  even 
more  valuable  than  freedom  of  speech.  And 
it's  just  as  desirable  to  those  cinema  satel- 
lites you've  been  envying.  You  should  have 
seen  Ralph  Bellamy's  face  the  other  day 
when  he  discovered  that  before  visiting  his 
own  Raquet  Club  at  Palm  Springs  over 
the  weekend  he  had  to  ask  permission  of 
Columbia's  director  Al  Green,  producer 
Riskin,  and  president  Harry  Cohn. 

In  Hollywood,  you  see,  vacations  aren't 
vacations  at  all.  They're  "lay-offs,"  and  the 
studio  may  terminate  them  any  time  at  all, 
without  notice.  Before  leaving  Hollywood 
for  any  reason,  a  star  must  ask  permission 


VVestcott,  the  rising  young  actor  who 
was  killed.  Dick  Powell  and  Gene 
Raymond  also  find  polo  taboo  in 
their  contracts.  And  when  it  ^vas 
discovered  that  Gene  likes  to  jump, 
too,  that  was  promptly  forbidden. 

Sometimes  the  iniwritten  laws  are  dic- 
tated by  policy  for  the  whole  industry. 
Jean  Harlow,  Myrna  Loy  and  others  were 
forbidden   to   discuss   Mrs.    Simpson  for 
fear  the  British  public  might  be  offended, 
no  matter  what  they  said.  Olfend  any 
large  group  of  be- 
lievers in  anything 
—and     you  lose 
fans! 

Similarly,  movie 
stars  are  the  only  ^ 
Americans  denied 
the  right  of  free 
speech  at  election 
times.  Come  out 
lor  the  Democrats 
(;ind  most  of  them 
^vanted  to)  and  a 
lot  of  Republicans 

will  henceforth  avoid  \our  pictures.  Yes, 
lliere  still  are  a  few  Republicans.  This 
rule  doesn't  apply  to  comedians  like  Eddie 
Cantor  or  the  late  Will  Rogers. 

The  Hays  office,  obligingly  enough,  has 
compiled  huge  folders  ol  these  "don'ts"  for 
reasons  of  policy,  including  such  tips  to 
picture-makers  as:  Don't  show  gangster 
films  in  Nova  Scotia.  Don't  show  kissing 
scenes  of  more  than  three  seconds  in  Ire- 
land. Don't  send  Mae  West  pictures  to 
Japan.  She  lowers,  according  to  the 
Japanese,  the  prestige  of  white  women  in 
the  Orient!  Don't  show  love  scenes  in  the 
Orient  but  insert,  instead,  a  few  hundred 
feet  of  a  couple  of  birds  twittering  fondly 
on  a  bough,  whenever  love  scenes  are 
meant  to  take  place  .  .  .  of  all  things. 

Boris  Karloff  can't  make  horror  pictures 
fur  England.  'I  he^  ban  em.  China  dislikes 
pictures   that   portray   miliiaiv    figiues  as 


"barbarous  or  inhuman." 
M  e  \  i  c  o  .  o  r  i  g  i  n  a  1 1  y  | 
enough,    puts    its    foot  \§ 
down  on  movies  which 
"might  lend  to  gi\e  the  lower  middle  class 
a  defeatist  spirit.  "  \  oii  figure  out  that  one 
—  Hollywood  can't! 

Ma\be  the  rules  soiuid  silly,  but  Avhenever 
she  breaks  them,  some  little  starlet  discovers 
they  were  laid  down  for  a  reason.  One 
lovely  actress  lost  fervor  when  the  public 
taste  turned  toward  well-curved  cuties.  She 
was  too  thin  and  Ciarboish.  Consequently  a 
\vell-]:)laimcd  |3ul)licity  campaign  was 
started  to  preseiu  her  as  a  lady  who  had 
gained  needed  pounds  ihiough  an  unusual 
(lift  of  her  own  de\  ising.  E\ei  >  thing  went 
beautifully  and  fan  letters  began  pouring 
in— till  the  star  confided  to  some  stray 
re]5orter  that  she  "hadn't  any  special  diet 
at  all  anti  hadn't  gained  so  manv  pountls 
anxway!"  Ehat  one  misplaced  btnsi  of 
honesty  ruined  everxthin". 


of  al  least  three  e\e(iiii\es,  and  even  then 
he  ma\  be  called  back  to  work  the  minute 
his  plane  lands  in  New  York. 

Bachelor  stars  find  their  actions  more 
restricted  than  any  others.  Gary  Grant. 
Nelson  Eddy  and  Bob  Taylor,  to  mention 
a  few,  can't  even  autograph  pictines  to 
fetninine  fans  unless  they  use  the  huh's 
full  name.  Photographs  signed  "To  Dorothy 
from  Star"  have  ended  up  too  often  in  the 
clinches  of  sh\sicr  knvyers! 

For  similar  reasons,  stars  do  not  give 
rides  to  casual  hitch-hikers,  no  matter  how 
kindly  their  inteiuions.  They  refrain  from 
signing  autograph  books  with  the  same 
signatine  that  appears  on  their  checks.  They 
don't  dare  hetome  loo  friendly  \viih  gush- 
ing fans  who  tinti  out.  often  enough,  to  be 
\('.()iiliinic(l  1)11  jxigc  ().|] 


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Tkc  OKarming  Frances 
Farmer    Has  y\lways 
HaJ   Fier   Heart  Set 
On  /\cting. 


One  way  to  over- 
come stage  fright 
(which  is  fear  of 
the  audience)  is  to 
first  work  as  a  the- 
ater usher. 


Inside 


By 

L^Karles  Darnton 


BURGLARIOUSLY  speaking,  she's  an  in- 
side job.  That  is  to  say— with  all  due 
apology  where  fair  exchange  is  no  rob- 
bery—she thinks  inside,  she  feels  inside,  she 
acts  inside. 

Outside,  Frances  Farmer  is  the  last  per- 
son in  the  world  you'd  take  to  be  an 
actress.  She  puts  on  no  airs,  and  when  it 
comes  to  putting  on  clothes  the  plainer 
the  better.  Hollywood  hasn't  touched  her, 
not  even  laid  an  enamelled  finger  on  her. 
She  wears  her  nails  as  God  made  them. 
Her  face  restores  a  slipping  faith  in  soap 
and  water.  There's  no  trace  of  make-up,  no 
lick  of  lipstick.  She's  appallingly  clean.  And 
she  looks,  with  all  her  lair-haired,  blue- 
eyed  charm  lighted  up  by  clear  intelligence, 
like  a  business  girl. 

"I've  always  worked,"  she  tells  you 
simply. 

Somehow,  you  know  this.  But  there  are 
other  things  about  her  you  don't  knoiv. 
You  can't,  for  the  life  of  you,  associate  her 
with  either  the  faintly  purjile  roudincss 
of   the  dance   hall    singer   or    the  \\a\en 


purity  of  the  fluffy 
daughter    she  played 
with  equal  conviction  in 
"Come  and  Get  It.  "  You 
find   her    to   be   just    an    earnest  young 
woman.  But,  with  hearty  remembrance  of 
the  first  of  her  dual  roles,  you  hopefully 
ask  at  the  cafe,  to  which  she  has  led  you, 
if  she  will  have  a  cocktail. 

"Would  it  seem  funny,"  she  \vonders,  "if 
I  had  tea  and  toast?" 

WeU,  it  just  goes  to  sho^v  you  can't  be- 
lieve everything  you  see  in  the  pictures. 
Good  old  Lotto,  for  example,  tossing  off  a 
drink  with  one  hand  and  putting  a  knock- 
out drop  into  Barney's  with  the  other. 
Evidently  it's  all  in  the  day's  work.  All 
the  more  reason,  then,  to  get  right  do\vn 
to  work. 

"^Ve  were  very  poor."  she  frankly  tells 
you,  "so  I  had  to  work  my  ^vay  through 
school.  That  was  all  right.  I  didn't  miiid 
so  long  as  I  got  w  hat  I  was  after,  an  educa- 
tion. AVhile  going  lo  Wasliinglon  Uni\er- 
sity  in  Seattle  I  did  all  sorts  of  things.  lor 
one,  I  was  a  waitress.  That  meant  getting 
up  at  six  in  the  morning  to  get  on  the 
job.  It  made  a  pretty  long dav,  for  at  night 
I  Avas  an  usher  in  a  m<)\  ic  llicater  at  thirtv- 
si\  cents  an  hour.  Then  I  here  \\  cr('  a  few 


things  on  the  side  that  helped  out.  Occa- 
sionally I'd  do  an  ad\'ertising  skit  on  the 
radio  and  get  three  dollars  for  fifteen  min- 
utes. Now  and  then  I  was  also  a  model.  In 
the  summer  I  worked  t\\elve  hours  a  day 
at  Mt.  Ranier  as  a  waitress  for  twenty-five 
dollars  a  month.  In  that  way  I  kept  going." 

She  pauses  to  break  a  bit  of  toast,  while 
you  sit  there  and  marvel  at  her  confirmed 
industry. 

"Oh,  that  \vas  nothing,"  she  assures  you. 
"The  only  thing  that  tired  me  at  all  was 
being  a  balcony  usher,  which  kept  me  run- 
ning up  and  down  stairs." 

Still,  vou  imagine,  she  mirst  have  stopped 
long  enough  to  look  at  the  screen  from 
time  to  time  and  po.ssibly  get  an  ins])ira- 
tion  for  the  work  she  now  is  doing  so 
strikinglv.  But  she  shakes  her  head,  with: 

"No.  The  only  picture  I  remember  seeing 
there  was  one  in  \vhich  Herbert  Marshall 
asked.  '\Vhat  is  lo\e?'  Then  he  proceeded 
lo  answer  the  (]ueslion,  whereu|3on  Coiniie 
Bennett  said,  '  l  hanks  for  the  truth,  bitter 
as  it  is,'  I  nearly  fell  out  of  the  balconv." 

Her  laugh,  qnict  as  her  \oice.  gets  the 
right-of-\^av  thiough  tea  and  toast.  Chok- 
ing down  your  own  unholy  mirth.  \ou 
sinmi.sc  that  the  observant  usher  may  have 
[€,<■!» tin  m  d  on  [mgc  62] 


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Helen  Vin- 
son in  "Love 
in  Exile." 


HO  WERS 

OF  NEW 

Spring  Pictures 


(Left)  Minna  Gombell,  Wallace  Beery 
and  Warner  Baxter  in  "Slav©  Ship." 
(Below)  Edward  Arnold  and  Frances 
Farmer  in  "Toast  of  New  York,"  a  story 
based  on  the  life  of  the  notorious  stock 
promoter,  Jim  Fislt. 


(Above)  Beverly  Roberts,  Warren  Hull 
and  Jean  Muir  present  the  modern 
problem,  "Her  Husband's  Secretary." 


The  Art 


OF 


LyiNQ 


Gary  Grant  and 
Grace  Moore  in 
"When  You're  In 
Love."  If  Is  the  un- 
smiling kind  of  love 
that  counts.  (Below) 
Joe  E.  Brown  in 
"When's  Your  Birth- 
day?" sings  with 
emotion  for  Suzanne 
Kaaren,  even  to  his 
littk  finger. 


(Below)  Fredric  March  and  Janet  Gaynor  in  "A  Star 
Is  Bom."  The  picture  is  in  color.  They  use  their  great 
skill  to  tell  the  story  of  an  ambitious  girl  in  Hollywood. 


(Below)  Roscoe  Karns  and  Charlotte  Wyn- 
ters  in  "Clarence."  Comedy  lies  close  to 
intensity  and   Roscoe  puckers  too  much. 


Kbout 


Love! 


'^^A/len  W^ere  Deceivers  Ever/^ 
On  TKe  Per  suasiveness 
Of  Screen  Eovers  Depends  Our 
Belief  In  TKe  Plot  Of  The  Story. 
Every  Adoring  Glance  Must 
Testify  To  The  Charm  Of  The 
Eeading  E^^dy. 


(Left)  Henry  Fonda 
and  Annabella  in  the 
picture,  "Wings  of 
the  Morning,"  which 
was  made  in  Eng- 
land. (Below)  Ralph 
Bellamy  and  pretty 
Ida  Lupino  in  the 
merry  play,  "Weather 
Or  No." 


ACTORS  have  specialties.  Some  glower 
about  with  baleful  and  cruel  glances, 
filled  with  high-powered  menace, 
while  others,  with  grimaces  and  gestures, 
register  their  dumb  consternation— all  in 
the  interests  of  comedy.  It  is  the  lovers, 
however,  who  must  reveal  the  surge  through 
their  systems  of  the  ennobling,  uplifting 
and  transforming  power  of  Love.  If  the 
audience  does  not  believe  in  the  sincerity 
of  their  passion  then  all  is  lost.  The  most 
devastating  passion  seems  only  mechanical 
and,  alas,  kisses  smack  of  hypocrisy. 

Every  girl  comes  to  understand  the  charm 
of  a  modest  maiden  yielding,  and,  thanks 
to  the  screen,  no  gay  Lothario  whose  line 
is  a  trifle  crude  succeeds  in  awaking  the 
heart  of  a  girl  who  has  learned  about  love 
in  the  temples  of  the  movies. 


Ad 


English  girls  wear'' 
country  clothes  withi 
assurance  and  gracej^ 
and  Nova  Pilbeam, 
the  lovely  starlet,  is 
no  exception.  Tan 
herring  bone  tweedi 
flecked  with  colorl 
fashions  this  suit 
detailed  in  red' 
suede.  The  jacket  haS| 
"shooting"  pockets; 
and  there  is  a 
culotte  skirt.  Her 
scarf  is  a  combina-i 
tion  of  red,  tan  and 
brown  silk. 


(Left)  Irene  Hervey  favors  a 
black  crinkled  crepe  tunic 
frock,  boasting  an  infinitesimal 
white  satin  collar,  and  belt  and 
buttons  of  cut  steel  for  her 
first  "without-a-coat"  costume. 
All  her  accessories  are  black. 


(Left)  A  1937  version  of  the 
tailored  suit  model  which  has 
become  a  classic  in  American 
fashion  annals,  is  worn  by 
Rochelle  Hudson.  Although  the 
material  is  pre-war  twill,  the 
color  is  the  flattering  new 
stone-blue.  Her  accessories  are 
in  a  deeper  blue. 


You  can't  answer  the  enchanting  call  of  Spring 
without  a  new  hat.  (Above)  Mary  Carlisle  goes 
a-partying  in  a  beguiling  black  shiny  straw  with 
a  "come  hither"  veil  with  chenille  dots.  (Next) 
Rosalind  Marquis'  pill  box  is  of  black  belting  rib- 
bon with  a  nosegay  of  old-fashioned  flowers  set 
at  the  front,  and  a  sapphire  blue  velvet  band 
tying  in  a  bow  at  the  back. 


NOW  that  winter  has  gone  with  the  wind,  our  thoughts  turn  to 
practical  street  clothes  that  will  take  us  through  days  of  brilliant 
sunshine,  with  just  a  passing  nod  to  sullen  skies,  without  which 
no  normal  Spring  would  be  complete. 

When  planning  your  wardrobe  it's  a  good  idea  to  look  farther  afield 
and  remember  that  the  suits'  and  coats  and  frocks  that  are  seasonable 
now,  can  be  put  to  just  as  good  advantage  in  late  August  and  early 
September  when  summer  is  on  the  wane  and  the  chill  in  the  air  makes 
frivolous  linens  and  silks  in  pastel  shades  inadequate  and  lacking  in 
chic.  Barring  the  hats,  all  the  costumes  shown  here  would  nicely 
answer  this  double  purpose. 


liT  On  Spring  1 
I 

How  To  Greet  TKose  First  Lovely 
Days  WKen  TKe  Air  Is  Lil<e  W^ine 
KnJ  Nature  Beckons  WitK  A  Smile. 


(Below)  The  "classic"  felt,  good  any  season  of  the  year,  is  sponsored 
by  Barbara  Stanwyck  in  beige  trimmed  with  brown  grosgrain  ribbon. 
(Center)  Three  versions  of  the  effective  new  sailor  hats,  which  should 
prove  a  boon  to  all  girls  who  loathe  off-the-face  models.  Bette  Davis' 
is  of  carnelian  hued  milan,  with  rhinestone  clip  and  matching  velvet 
band.  Carl  Hughes  and  Olivia  de  Haviland  like  the  turned  down  brims, 
the  first  of  black  milan  with  Scarlett  Green  ribbon  trimmed  crown,  and  the 
second  of  grey  felt  with  contrasting  navy  blue  ribbon  and  veil  trimming. 


oht)  On  the 
ntest  pretext 
'ia  de  Haviland 
s  this  commodi- 
I  utility  coat  of 
|y  and  brick-red 
lely-checked  nov- 

!'  woolen,  with 
k-red  accessories, 
inter)  But  Beverly 
lerts  gets  a  so- 
sticated  thrill 
>n  she  wears  this 
realist  suit  with 
{swallow-tail  coat 
jgrey  worsted  and 
|ck  and  grey  pin- 
Ipad  skirt.  A  tail- 
ed white  satin 
fuse  and  black 
kessories  go  with 
\  outfit.  (Next) 
:ille  Ball  is  all  for 
mour  in  her  pine 
ten  tweed  suit 
h  its  box  coat  and 
^resting  shoulder 
atment.  Her  ac- 
isories  are  beige. 


IN    HOLLYWOOD  THE) 

CALL  IT  Working 


An  au-fograph  collecfor  gets 
to  Gary  Cooper  and  asks  for 
a  signature,  while  George  Raft 
looks  on  and  laughs.  They  are 
together  in   "Souls   At  Sea." 


Being  Active  Before  Tfi' 
Ccmieras  Is  Only  A  Pai 
Of  A  Movie  Player's  Ut' 


Shirley  Temple  finds  amusement  with  her 
director,  William  E.  Seiter. 


(Left)  Buddy  Eb- 
sen  brings  his 
lunch.  His  danc- 
ing forbids  his 
eating  very  much, 
anyway.  (Right) 
Between  scenes, 
Carole  Lombard 
kneels  on  the 
floor  as  she  talks 
with  Charles  But- 
terworth. 


Cameraman  Karl  Freund  discusses  "angles" 
with  Clark  Gable  on  the  "Parnell"  set. 


Dick  Powell  and  Madeleine 
Carroll  read  and  converse 
about  pictures,  pictures,  pic- 
tures .  .  .  then  go  back  to 
making  one. 


Producer  Balcon  (left)  and  Jessie  Mat- 
thews at  a  conference  in  an  English  studio. 


KM 


Just  imaginel  Betty  Furness  knitting  on 
a    sweater    between    shots    at  M-G-M. 


(Left)  Henry  Fonda  getting  a  supply 
of  the  health  giving  rays  of  the  Cali- 
fornia sun  while  the  scene  is  being 
readied.  (Above)  A  studio  wait  woos 
Edward  Everett  Norton  to  slumber. 
(Right)  Two  hours  for  lunch,  so  John 
Trent  takes  Ruth  Colman  to  Palm 
Springs,  100  miles  away,  for  lunch. 
Pilot  Captain  Trent  brought  her  back 
on  time. 


FEW  realize  the  hours  and  hours  of  preparation  and  rehearsal 
required  to  make  each  scene  of  a  picture.  Almost  every  visitor 
finds  the  cast  waiting  for  something.  The  delay  may  he  due 
to  the  cameraman.  He  may  be  changing  the  position  of  a  lamp, 
or  the  property  man  may  be  checking  over  details.  Usually 
the  cast  is  patiently  waiting  the  call  to  go  on  the  set. 
It  is  all  a  part  of  picture  making. 


r 


THE  making  of  pic- 
tures is  not  only  an 
art  but  a  job  de- 
manding long  hours 
and  endless  patience. 
The  players  have  to  be 
fit  and  in  a  mood  for 
make-believe,  and,  of 
these  requirements, 
good  health  is  most 
important.  Every  day 
the  tennis  courts  ring 
with  the  sound  of  their 
play,  for  that  is  the 
way  to  health.  They 
splash  in  the  pools 
and  work  in  their 
gardens  to  keep  their 
beautiful  figures  al- 
ways ready  for  the  all- 
seeing  camera  lens. 

But  when  night 
comes  the  stars  and 
players  meet  to  laugh, 
to  dance  and  to  talk 
studio  gossip. 

Day  is  the  time  for 
players  to  work  at  pre- 
tending and  Night  is 
the  time  for  sincerity 
and  friendship. 


(Top)  Virginia  Weidler 
with    her    scooter  and 
Benny  Bartlett  on  skates 
play  hard  and  fast. 


(Above)  Rochelle  Hud- 
son   on    "Silver  King," 
her  new  bike — it  is  sil- 
ver-plated. 

ow)  Martha  O'Dris- 
coll   in    a    gay  printed 
cretonne  swim-suit. 


ndNight 


Judith  Barrett  wearing  a 
delightful  three-piece  play- 
time ensemble.  Bluebirds 
and  ships  a-saillng!  (Below) 
Eleanore  Whitney  in  a  ten- 
nis suit  consisting  of  white 
linen  shorts  and  turquoise 
blue  angora  jumper. 


( Right )  Virginia 
Bruce  in  a  scene 
from  "When  Love  Is 
You ng"  —  it's  the 
spirit  of  Hollywood's 
night  spots. 


(  Below,  right) 
Elissa  Landi 
among  her  roses. 


OandiJ  Oam= 
era  SKots  Taken 
Ken  T  K  e 
Players  A  re 
Out   Of  Pose. 


How  do  you  think 
Loretta  Young  gets 
covered  with  mud 
when  the  script 
requires  it?  Simple 
as  rolling  off  a  log. 


Camera 


Catches 


3 


(Above)  California  had 
snow  on  the  orange 
trees,  and  even  the 
screen  stars  were  chilly. 
So-oo  the  property  man 
fixed  up  a  stove  (in 
foreground).  (Right) 
Virginia  Weidler  up 
against  a  sit-down  strike 
for  more  bones. 


(Above) 
Trench  dd 
take  any  chJ 
He  is  bodyj 
for  Jane 
and  Jane 
quite  safe! 
happy! 


A  RAVISHING  REVOLUTION  in  SCREEN  REVELRY 

Startlingly  New!  Daringly  Different!  Screamingly  Funny! 
The  Biggest  Stars  of  Tomorrow  in  the  Picture  of  Today! 

THE  NEW  UNIVERSALIS 


Busy  With  Entertainment! 

George  Murphy  •  Doris  Nolan  f  ^ 
Hugh  Herbert  *  Gregory  RatoflF 
Gertrude  Niesen  •  Ella  Logan 
Henry  Armetta  •  Ray  Mayer 
MIschaAuer  •  The  Three  Sailors 
Peggy  Ryan  •  Gerald  Oliver 
Smith  •  Jack  Smart  •  Claude 
Gillingwater  •  Ernest  Cossart 


LOU  BROCK 
Associate  Producer 


RALPH  MURPHY 
Director 


Songs  You'll  Rave  About! 

"\  Feel  That  Foolish  Feeling 
Coming  On"  •  "There  Are 
No  Two  Ways  About  It" 
"Blame  It  On  The  Rhumba" 
"Fireman  Save  My  Child" 
"I've  Got  To  Be  Kissed" 
"Top  Of  The  Town" 
"Where  Are  You?"  "Jamboree" 

CHARLES  R.  ROGERS  p"^:':;; 


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Good  Players  Never  Look  %e  Lens 


Many  A 
Player 
Knows 
What  Not 

To  Do  To 

Keep  In 
Character. 


IN  A  make-believe  world,  the  actors 
go  through  vicissitudes  and  many 
dangers,  meeting  each  new  and 
controlling  circumstance  with  the 


Charles  Boyer^ 
and  Jean  Arthur 
in  "History  Is 
Made  At  Night." 
And  how  head- 
waiters  can  Iciss! 


appropriate  emotion.  The  feeling  of 
reality  grows  as  the  natural  human 
emotions  are  registered,  and  the 
audience  comes  to  believe  in  the 
genuineness  of  the  incidents  as  the 
character  switches  from  the  boldness 
of  frenzy  or  grief  to  more  subtle 
reactions  prompted  by  emotions  less 
obvious.  For  example,  doubt  may 
appear  to  steal  into  the  mind  of  the, 
character  if  the  actor  simply  turns 
the  eyes  from  side  to  side  slowly. 

If  the  eyes  of  the  actor  look  into 
the  lens,  the  veil  is  torn,  and 
the  character  instead  of  being  in 
the  setting  of  the  story,  suddenly j 
seems  to,  be  looking  right  at  you.' 
Then  the.  illusion  is  shattered  and 
the  make-believe  ends. 


(Above)  In  "The 
Woman  I  Love," 
Miriam  Hopkins  and 
Paul  Muni  live  over 
again  a  wartime  ro- 
mance. (Right)  Wil- 
liam Gargan  and 
Wendy  Barrie  in 
"Breezing  Home" 
stop  breezing  for  a 
kiss  on  the  brow. 


IT  WAS  night  and  it  was 
cold;  bitterly  so.  Southern 
California  was  experienc- 
ing one  of  those  "unusual" 
climatic  sieges  that  give  the 
chamber  of  commerce  and 
the  populace  in  general 
goose  pimples. 

Nevertheless,  motion  pic- 
ture production  schedules 
being  what  they  are— irre- 
vocable unless  it  rains  when 
the  schedule  says  dry  weather 
—the  crew  and  part  of  the 
cast  of  Warners'  "The  Go- 
Getter"  were  huddled  on  the 
bank  of  the  extensive  arti- 
ficial lake  that  spreads  over 
one  corner  of  the  studio  back 
lot. 

Busby  Berkeley  alone 
seemed  to  have  the  ambi- 
tion to  move  about  in  an 
effort  to  keep  warm.  He 
walked  back  and  forth  along 
the  bank,  occasionally  glanc- 
ing down  the  darkened 
street  that  led  to  the  studio 
proper,  then  consulting  his 
wrist  watch. 

"Here  comes  Anita  Louise 
now,"  said  Assistant  Director 
Russ  Saunders  as  a  coupe 
hove  into  sight. 

"G  o  o  d,"  re- 
plied Berkeley. 
"W  here's 
George  Brent?" 

"He's  on  his 
way,"  answered 
Saunders. 

"G  o  o  d,"  re- 
peated the  di- 
rector. "Hello, 
Anita,"  he  add- 
ed as  the  blonde 
actress  ap- 
proached  him. 

"G  o  o  d  e  V  e- 
n  i  n  g,"  Miss 
Louise  shuddered,  "Nice 
warm  weather  we're  having, 
eh?" 

Berkeley  shivered.  "Yeah," 
he  agreed.  "Lovely.  I  wouldn't 
be  surprised  if  it'd  snow  be- 
fore the  night's  over." 

"Here's  Brent  now,"  sang 
out  the  assistant  director. 

The  director  and  the  Irish 
actor  exchanged  greetings. 

"Well,"  said  Berkeley,  "this 
being  our  first  day,  or  maybe 
I  should  say  night,  we'd  bet- 
ter recapitulate.  This  is  the 
scene  where  you  and  your 
bride,  Anita,  have  jumped 
off  a   China-bound  steamer 

twenty  miles  out  of  the  Golden  Gate.  Cappy  Ricks  wants  you 
back  in  San  Francisco  urgently  and  the  captain  of  the  boat  re- 
fuses to  turn  back,  so  you  jump  overboard  and  he  drops  a  life 
raft  for  you.  That's  where  we  pick  you  up,  floating  on  tiie  raft. 
You've  had  a  little  spat  on  the  steamer,  but  it's  all  patched  up 
and  you're  lovey-dovey  again. 

"Now  this  lake  is  the  Pacific  Ocean,"  Berkeley  went  on,  "and 
there's  your  raft."  He  indicated  the  craft  moored  to  a  short 
pier  at  the  edge  of  the  lake.  "Come  on  now,  let's  go." 

Brent  gave  the  director  a  sad  look. 

"Listen,  Buzz,"  he  pleaded,  "Couldn't  ue  start  the  picture  at 
the  beginning  and  move  indoors  where  it's  warm  instead  of  com- 
mencing at  the  end  and  freezing 
out  here?" 

'"Sorry,"    Berkeley    apologized.  . — >  j 
"but  our  first  interior  set  won't         f    ^^-^^^  I ^4.^       (  ) 
be  ready  until  tomorrow."  \^  O/npLete 


B 


y  Francis 


Brent  mournfully  shed  his 
overcoat  and  muffler  and  fol- 
lowed Miss  Louise  onto  the 
raft. 

Berkeley  turned  to  a  couple 
of  workmen  who  were  stand- 
ing nearby  with  buckets  of 
ivater. 

"Douse  'em,"  he  said. 
The  workmen  started 
toward  the  end  of  the  pier. 

Brent  saw  them 
coming  with  their 
\vater  buckets. 

"Hey,  Avait  a 
minute!"  he  pro- 
tested "What's 
this."  "You  can't 
jump  into  the  Pa- 
cific without  get- 
ting wet,  can  you?" 
Berkeley  inquired. 

"Well,  no,"  agreed 
Brent.  ''But 
couldn't  we  pretend 
like  we've  been  sit- 
ting on  the  raft 
long  enough  to  dry 

"Nope.  It  won't  do.  Charlie 
Winninger,  who  is  playing 
Cappy  Ricks,  is  on  his  way 
out  to  rescue  you  in  a  speed 
boat.  You  wouldn't  have  had 
time  to  dry  out." 

"Oh,  well  .  .  ."  Brent 
spread  his  hands  in  sur- 
render and  held  his  breath 
while  the  workmen  dumped 
a  bucket  of  water  on  him. 
They  ivere  a  little  hesitant 
about  subjecting  Miss  Louise 
to  the  same  treatment  but 
she  told  them  to  go  ahead 
and  merely  gave  a  little 
shriek  as  the  previously 
warmed  water  struck  her. 

"O.  K.  George,"  Berkeley 
shouted.  "Take  Anita  in 
)  our  arms  and  kiss  her.  Then 
look  into  her  eyes  for  a  mo- 
ment and  kiss  her  again. 
Then  kiss  her  once  more, 
quickly.  We'll  flash  a  light 
on  you  like  the  spotlight  of 
a  speedboat  then  and  that 
will  be  your  cut." 

The  camera  rolled  and  the 
scene  started. 

''Action!"  yelled  the  direc- 
tor. 

Brent  kissed  Miss  Louise, 
looked  at  her  for  a  moment, 
then  kissed  her  once  more. 
As  he  started  to  kiss  her  the 
third   time,  a   big  artificial 
wa\e  struck  the  raft  and  he 
lost  his  balance. 
"Cut!"  shouted  Berkeley.  "What's  the  matter,  George?" 
"It's  rough  out  here,  '  replied  the  actor. 
"Try  it  again,"  directed  Berkeley. 
Brent  anci  Miss  Louise  re[jeated  the  action, 
wasn't  satisfied. 

''Once  more.  '  he  yelled. 
Again  the  phi\crs  went  through  the  scene. 
''Pretty  good,"  acknowicdt;cd  Berkeley,  "but  I  thinl 
a  better  one.  Tr)  it  again." 

This  time  the  director  \vas  satisfied.  He  told  the  [ilayers  to  come 
ashore  and  they  were  pulled  in. 

Wet  and  shi\ering  they  approached  the  camera  while  ^^■ard- 

robc  men  and  women  wrapped 
heavy  blankets  around  them. 

7-rT  -jp^  .Vnd    that    ^vas    the    strange  be- 

lllQ  1/  ^  Cin  ginning  of  Hoi l\ \\ ood  s  latest 
rlLj       JL  cASt-  lomaiite. 


The  Gossip  Writers  Have  Told  You 
That  Anita  Louise  And  George  Brent 
Are  Aflame — But  Here  Is  The  First 
Story  Telling  You  How  They  Met  .  .  . 


Heacock 


but  the  director 


we  can  sjet 


51 


"The  Woman  I  Love"  )s 
in  work  here.  This-  one  stars 
Miriam  Hopkins  and  fea- 
tures Louis  Hayvvard. 

Likewise,  and  too,  this  is 
very  near  the  beginning  of 


On  The  Sound  Stases  Many  Movies 
Are  Takins  Form;  You  Will  See  Them 
At  Your  Theatre  In  A  Few  Weeks. 

.  OFTEN  wonder  if  there'll  ever  come  a      the  next  stage. 

time  when  Lll  be  lucky  enough  to  find 
•I  only  one  picture  going  at  most  studios 
and  none  at  some  of  the  others.  1  wonder 
and  wonder  and  a  jeering  voice  from  out 
of  the  nowhere  sneers,  "Lucky  day!" 

Until  that  lucky  day  arrives,  I  can  only 
do  my  duty  and  take  you  with  me  to  

R-K-O 

INSTEAD  of  the  one  picture  T 
1  had  hoped  to  find  going  there 
are  gobs  of  them— but  gobs.  There 
is  the  Fred  Astaire-Ginger  Rogers 
picture,  tentatively  titled  "Stepping 
Toes,"  but  ni  tell  you  about  that 
one  next  month  because  neither  of 
them  are  working  today. 

There  is  "The  Toast  of  New  York," 
and  ril  tell  you  about  that  one 
now,  although  it's  just  starting.  It 
stars  Edward  Arnold,  Frances  Farm- 
er and  Gary  Grant.  Y  ou'll  recall  the 
first  two  in  "Come  and  Get  It." 

Andrea  Leeds  is  a  temperamental 
French  actress  and  Frances  is  her 
maid.  Arnold  and  Grant  are  both 
on  the  make  for  Andrea.  They  re 
always  tangling  over  something- 
Arnold  and  Grant,  I  mean.  When 
she  goes  out  with  Gary,  Eddie,  get- 
ting a  glimpse  of  Frances,  suggests 
she  put  on  some  of  Andrea's  clothes 
and  make  a  night  of  it  with  him. 
After  some  coaxing,  Frances  lets 
herself  be  persuaded  and  we  pick 
them  up  at  the  Astor  House  dining 
room.  They're  really  going  to  town 
when  suddenly  Frances  looks  up 
and  sees  Andrea  charging  towards 
them,  her  face  like  a  thundercloud. 

"Here  she  comes,"  Frances  whis- 
pers in  terror. 

Eddie  laughs  and  reaches  into 
his  pocket.  "I  got  some  ammuni- 
tion," he  comforts  her. 

By  this  time  Andrea  is  at  their 
table  with  Gary  in  back  of  her, 
grinning  like  an  ape. 

"You  make  a  fool  of  Fleurique, 
eh?"  Andrea  screams,  snatching  a 
bunch  of  grapes  off  the  table  and 
drawing  back  her  arm  preparatory  to  let- 
ting Frances  have  them  in  the  face.  Gary 
grabs  her  arm  and  takes  the  grapes  a^vay. 
She  gives  him  a  dirty  look  and  returns  to 
the  attack.  "You  steal  my  clotheeng,  eh?" 
she  screams. 

But  just  then  Eddie  takes  another  bunch 
of  grapes  off  the  plate  and  offers  them  to 
her.  "Throw  these.  "  he  suggests. 

She  snatches  them  out  of  his  hand  and 
is  just  about  to  hurl  them  when  she  no- 
tices a  yellow  backed  bill  stuck  in  between 
the  grapes. 

"If  you  don't  want  to  throw  them,  eat 
some,"  Eddie  advi.ses.  "They'll  cool  you  olf 
wonderfully." 

Andrea  can't  take  her  eyes  off  the  money, 
"r  theenk  I  lend  you  my  gown  for  tonight," 
she  says  sweetly  to  Frances. 

And  then  Gary  takes  charge  of  things. 
"Well,  now  that  we're  all  friends,  let's  get 
together,"  he  suggests  in  his  best  con  man 
style. 

"Cut!"  calls  the  director. 

"Hey!"  Gary  yells  catching  sight  of  me. 
"You  must  have  gone  out  of  your  way  to 
keep  from  mentioning  me  in  your  'Medals 
and  Birds'  this  year." 

"The  editor  must  have  cut  you  out,"  I 
explain.  "I'm  sure  1  gave  sou  a  bird." 

"Why,  you  "  Gary  laiiuhs  snauliiiig  up 

another  bunch  of  grapes,  bul  l>v  ilial  lime 
1  am  well  out  the  door  and  on  iii\  wa\  to 


this  picture.  Hayward  is  a  young  officer  in 
the  French  Escadrille.  The  night  before  he 
is  to  leave  for  the  front  he  goes  to  a  Pans 
theatre.  He  meets  a  beautiful  young  dame 
who  later  introduces  herself  to  him  as  Denis 
LaValle   (la  Hop). 

A  German  air  raid  interrupts  the  per- 
formance. Miriam  is  knocked  unconscious 
as  the  audience  and  players  stampede  for 
the  basement.  Hayward  manages  to  drag 
her  to  the  orchestra  pit  where  she  regains 
consciousness  after  a  little. 
"Are  you  all  right?"  he  asks. 
"Yes,"  she  smiles,  "thanks.  Where  are 
we?" 

He  plucks  the  strings  of  the  harp  stand- 
ing beside  them.  "From  the  looks  of  it, 
we  might  be  in  heaven,"  he  answers.  "Ac- 
tually,' we  re  in  the  orchestra  pit." 
",\re  you  on  leave?"  she  goes  on. 
"No,"  he  admits  after  a  slight  hesitation. 
"1  haven't  been  to  the  front  yet  but,"  en- 
lluisiasticallv,  "it  won't  be  long  now.  1  only 
hope  it  won't  be  over  before  I  get  there.  " 

"Would  that  be  so  terrible-to  miss  it 
all?"  she  queries,  a  little  mockery  in  her 
voice.  . , 

"It  zvonld  have  been  lerribic-il  I  d  gone 
up  yesterday  instead  of  tomoi ro\v.  "  he 
answers  wilh  a  disarming  smile.  "I'd  have 
missed  voii." 

I  wanted  to  say  "hello"  to  Miriam  whom 
I    haven't    seen    since   she   returned  from 


abroad  but  you 
can't  go  busting 
up  to  a  girl  who's 
just  been  trompled 
and    knocked  un 
conscious    so   I  s: 
"hello"  to  Hayward 
instead. 


By 

S.  R.  Mook 


Barbara  Stan- 
wyck and  Joel 
McCrea  in  a 
story  concern- 
ing the  drama 
of  the  medical 
profession,  "In- 
ternes Can't 
Take  Money." 
(Below)  Scene 
from  ""Waikiki 
■Wedding,"  Bing 
Crosby's  next 


picture,   w  1 


th 


Shirley  Ross, 
Martha  Raye  and 
Bob  Burns. 


On     the     adjoining  ^ 
stage  I   find  a   pictuie  * 
going  called  "Wings  ol 
Mercy,"    featuring    J<  Im 
Beal,  Jane  \Valsh  and  Phil 
Huston.  * 

"Get  off  my  set,  "  Beal  yells  ^ 
catching  sight  of  me. 

/  know  Johnny  is  kidding 
but  the  company  doesn't  and 
they  all  stand  gaping  at  me. 
"If  you  can  t  come  to  see  m\ 
bride  and  me  in  our  home,  you 
can  t  coine  on  the  set,"  he  shouts 
at  the  top  of  his  voice.  ,^ 

"Sssh,    Johnny,"    I    .shout  back. 
"Somebody  will  o\erhear  you." 

"Everything    was   very    quiet  and 
peaceful  around  here  until  xoii  came 
on  the  set."  l  ew  Landers,  the  director. 
Initis  in.  ■■Win  is  there  always  turmoil 
wheiexer  sou  are?" 

"1  nuess  it  s  because  I  have  such  a  d\ 
iiainic  personalilN,"  1  admit  modestly. 


52 


"Well,  park  your  personality  in  that 
chair,  will  you,  so  we  can  get  on  with  this 
scene." 

So  they  start  the  scene.  It  is  an  operating 
room.  Dr.  Beal  is  performing  an  operation 
for  appendicitis  on  Phil.  They're  old 
friends  so  he  only  gives  Phil  a  local  opera- 
tion and  Phil  watches  with  a  great  deal  of 
interest— as  you  can  imagine.  Both  of  them 
are  smiling  at  something  John  said  in  the 
last  scene. 

"How  am  I  going  to  hold  this  pose  if 
you  make  cracks  like  that?  "  Phil  asks. 

"You  should  see  the  crack  I  just  made 
in  you,"  John  comes  back. 

"How  about  my  taking  a  look?"  Phil 
wants  to  know  because  he  would  probably 
be  the  first  man  who  ever  saw  his  own 
insides. 

"You  can  admire  yourself  later,"  John 
tells  him. 

"I  only  wanted  to  see  if  you'd  carved 
your  initials  on  me,"  Phil  explains  in  an 
injured  tone. 

"I  tried  to  carve  a  picture  of  a  pro- 
peller," John  informs  him. 

"Well,  anyways,  I  know  now  how  a 
Thanksgiving  turkey  feels,"  Phil  grins. 

"I  don't  know  why  I  should  have  to 
listen  to  complaints  about  our  service," 
John  squelches  him.  "How  do  you  want 
this— hemstitched  or  buttonholed?" 

"What!  No'  zippers?"  Phil  mocks. 

"There's  a  neat  piece  of  embroidery," 
John  says,  handing  the  needle  and  thread 
to  the  nurse.  "Take  good  care  of  this  guy 
and  no  matter  how  much  he  yells,  don't 
feed  him  steaks." 

"Yes,  doctor,"  she  smiles. 

"Cut!"  Lew  orders. 

"You  know,  Mr.  Beal' 
nurse,   who   is   on  loan 
from   one   of  the 
hospitals  and 
who  is 


making  her  picture  debut  and  finale  in 
this  one  scene,  suggests,  "when  you  hand 
me  the  needle  if  you'd  look  at  me  instead 
of  Mr.  Huston  I  could  get  a  better  re-action 
when  I  say,  'Yes,  doctor!'  " 

And  she's  serious,  too! 

John  explains  politely  that  the  director 
has  instructed  him  to  look  at  Phil. 

"The  movies  are  sure  wonderful,"  he 
says  to  me.  "When  the  Group  Theatre 
produced  'Men  in  White'  they  studied  for 
months  how  to  hold  the  knives  before  they 
would  give  a  performance.  I  had  a  g:oo 
o'clock  call  this  morning  and  by  9:10  I 
practically  had  Phil's  appendix  in  a  bottle." 

"How  many  times  have  you  removed  it 
so  far?"  I  query. 

"This  was  the  third,"  John  tells  me. 


Next  we  come  to  "China  Passage."  This 
features  Constance  Worth  (an  Australian 
actress  making  her  American  debut  in  this 
opus),  Vincton  Haworth,  Leslie  Fenton  and 
Gordon  Jones.  It's  about  a  diamond  theft. 
Most  of  the  action  takes  place  on  board 
a  liner  going  from  Shanghai  to  San  Fran- 
cisco by  way  of  Honolulu.  There  are  more 
murders  than  you  can  shake  a  stick  at.  Jane 
is  a  customs  agent  working  incognito  and 
Ha^vorth  is  a  soldier  of  fortune  who  had 


caliinet  and  her  eyes  widen.  The  door  to 
the  cabinet  is  open  and  inside  can  be  seen 
a  tray  with  one  glass  on  it.  "Tommy,  go  to 
Captain  Williams  and  explain  everything," 
she  orders,  suddenly  businesslike.  "Have 
him  round  up  Dr.  Feng  Tu,  Anthony 
Durand,  Harvey  Dinwiddie  and  Philip 
Burton.  And  I  want  you  here,  too." 

"What  do  you  want  >ne  here  for?"  he 
asks  suspiciously. 

"I  just  couldn't  get  along  without  you," 
she  replies  evenly. 

He  looks  at  her  peculiarly,  turns  and 
quickly  leaves  the  cabin.  She  goes  to  the 
liquor  cabinet,  picks  up  the  highball  glass, 
using  a  handkerchief  to  avoid  blurring 
any  fingerprints  that  might  be  on  the  glass. 
She  holds  it  up  to  the  light.  Faintly  visible 
are  a  set  of  fingerprints! 

"For  Pete's  sake!"  a  voice  at  my  elbow 
hisses. 

I  look  around  and  there's  Gordon  Jones. 

"Look,"  he  says,  "how  about  going  down 
to  San  Diego  with  me  for  a  couple  of  days 
when  I  finish  this  picture.  I  know  a  lot  of 
people  there  and  we  can  have  some  fun." 

"I  don't  think  I'd  better,"  I  object.  "I'm 
on  the  wagon  and  you  know  how  it  is  when 
you  go  visiting." 

"Invitation's  withdrawn,"  Gordon  snaps. 


been  hired  to  de- 
liver   the  missing 
diamond  to  a  Chi- 
nese   war    lord.  I 
can't  gi\c  you  the  entire  plot  but  another 
sus])ccl  has  just  been  found  dead— poison 
in  "her  wliiskcy  glass— by  Haworth  and  Miss 
Worth. 

"Why  don't  you  give  it  uj),  Jane?" 
Haworth  linns  soberly  to  Constance,  "he- 
lore  something  hapi)cns  to  you.  Your  drink- 
ing theory  sounds  pretty  wild,  anyway." 

She  seems  to  find  somctliing  j)cciiliar  in 
his  attitude.  She  glances  toward  the  liquor 


"You're  bad  enough  when  you  have 
a  couple  of  drinks  but  you're  worse 
when  you  don't." 

"Gosh,"  I  ^vhine.  "I  try  so  hard 
to  make  ever)body  happy  and  all 
I  get  is  abuse." 

The  expletive  Gordon  shot  at  me 
is  not  one  he  learned  at  home— nor 
in  the  Hays  office  either.  As  I  said  before, 
this  is  not  my  day  at  R-K-O  so  I  wend  in\ 
^vay  to  

Columbia 

FANMAG  FANIA  is  in  rare  form  today 
so  my  spirits  begin  to  lift  a  little  and 
when  I  learn  the  first  picture  we're  to  see 
is  "Weather  or  No"  featuring  Ida  Liipino 
and  Reginald  Denny  they  lift  some  more. 
But  alas  and  alack,  when  we  get  out  to 
the  set  there  is  a  sign,  "Positively  no  visitors 
on  this  set." 

"Hnim,"  Fanmag  Fania  iiiunnuis.  "It 
says  'Positively.'  That's  bad.  Bui  )iiii  wait 
here  and  LU  see." 

So  she  goes  in  and  presently  she  comes 
out  again— all  smiles.  "Come  on,"  she  says, 
"Miss  Lupino  and  Mr.  Alfred  Greene,  the 
director,  are  making  a  special  dispensation 
for  )ou." 

"Miss  Lup  Mr.  Greene  are  ,"  I  start 

sputtering.  Me,  being  kept  off  one  of  their 
sets!  Ha! 

We  get  inside  and  pretty  soon  Ida  and  I 
[CoiUiinu'd  on  page  7G] 

53 


There  Are  Some  Players  In  Pictures 
Who  AvotJ  Swank  AnJ  Are  Hap= 
piest  When  They  Can  Go  Hunting. 


THE  virile  streak  has  hit  Hollywood's  star  set!  The  screen's  fash- 
ionables, forever  looking  for  fresh  thrills,  have  all  of  a  sudden 
discerned  that  they've  been  suppressing  a  fundamental  instinct 
all  along.  They've  found  the  peerless  hobby  is  hunting. 

lis  bye-bye  to  the  blase  Boulevard,  with  the  great  outdoors  spec- 
tacularly in.  Dawn  is  again  the  start  rather  than  the  end  of  the 
perfect  day.  Boldly  stalking  wild  beasts  and  birds  is  more  of  a  kick 
than  a  dozen  Tom  and  Jerrys.  Encourage  a  Hollywood  male  and  he'll 
bring  home  a  specimen  of  nature  in  the  raw.  Airplanes  whisk  the 
ambitious  alar:  Fred  Astaire  flew  to  Mexico  for  a  deer  and  returned 
with— a  turkey!— his  only  kill. 

Now  the  better  heart-throbs  fit  custom-made  guns  into  the  curve 
of  their  shoulders,  instead  of  pretty  profiles.  Jaiuity  expeditions  are 
begun  immediately  after  a  picture  is  previewed.  A  glamor  girl  who 
plucks  a  duck-when  skinning  it  is  the  latest  method— is  passe, 
Franchot  Tone  tips  Joan  Crawford.  Because  Holly\v'ood  is  alwavs  so 
delighllullv  dizzy,  Wallace  Beery  hunts  in  tremendous  style  while 
Cllaik  Gable,  the  parlor  panic,  rattles  out  of  town  in  an  old  Ford. 
Wonder  of  \vonders,  Taylor  is  no  longer  the  only  tropin  the  local 
ladies  think  of.  Yes,  even  the  mo\ie  women  are  out  to  prove  what  a 
man  they  are! 

I  find  Lombard,  ihe  luxurious,  roughing  it.  She  has  stopped  collecting 
sapphires;  jewels  reek  of  last  month's  artificialities.  Carole  is  fast 
becoming  a  crack  shot  with  the  gun  Gable  brought  her  specially  from 
New  \'ork.   He  and  Beery  are  teaming  up  for  the  big  timbers  of 
I(1:iIk)  shortly,  to  bag  more  mouniain  lion.  Carole,  not  to  be  outdone, 
swears  that  when  she  finishes  her  next  epic  she's  going  to  pack  up 
I'ielilsie,  her  loyal  (iiii  Fiiilav,  and  stage  a  safari  to  Idaho  that'll  be 
a  scnsalidir  Ciable  can't  call  her  a  sissy!  She  needs 
a  di\ine  bear  rug  for  her  boudoir— black,  because 
all   white  is  common,  don't  vou  think?  And,  by 
Ihe    explosive        o,,,,!.  sht-'ll  shoot  it  herself.  (I  have  secretly  advised 
whir  of  a  g.ime        Fieldsie  lo  tuck  in  a  cannon,  just  in  case.) 
bird  IS  music  to  1  |,e  tall  tales  vou   hear  in  Hollvwood  of  the 

the  ears  of  Dick         xillage's    mighty    hunting   spree    have   been  dulv 
sified,  the  clique   graded.   Unquestionably  Wally 


Shooting 


Fred  Stone  is  an  ar- 
dent hunter.  He  is 
delighted  that  he  did 
not    shoot    his  dog. 


Beery  and  Fred  Stone  are 
matchless.  Gary  Cooper  and 
Clark  Gable  are  Numbers 
Three  and  Four,  Gary  being 
the  one  actor  who's  plunged 
into  Darkest  Africa. 

If  you  want  a  superb  duck 
dinner,  invite  Robert  Taylor 
himself.  He'll  actually  bring 
the  duck,  personally 
grounded.  Bob  is  a  novice, 
but  he's  caught  on  zippily. 
It's  wise  to  join  a  duck  club. 
Who  do  you  suppose  showed 
him  the  ropes?  None  other 
than  Clark  Gable,  who  can 
be  this  regular  even  to  his 
closest  rival.  "Clark  took  me 
to  his  club  in  the  Antelope 
"Valley,"  Bob  says.  "I  thought 
he  was  very  irked  with  me 
when  we  got  behind  the 
blinds  to  shoot.  He  kept 
calling,  'Get  down!'  Every 
time  he  yelled,  I'd  crouch 
more;  I  was  practically  ready  to  settle  on  my  stomach  and  I 
felt  a  fool  when  we  quit  to  go  inside  for  hot  coffee.  I  apologized 
for  being  so  dumb  and  Clark  gasped,  'Why,  I  wasn't  bawling  you 
out.  I  was  hollering  at  that  stupid  guy  who  kept  standing  up 
and  scaring  the  ducks  away!'  " 

The  more  time  and  money  you  have,  the  higher  your  rating 
is  liable  to  be.  Wally  Beery  has  lengthy  vacations  between  films; 
he  never  drinks  or  gambles  or  parties  and  so  believes  he's  justified 
in  spending  what  he  pleases  for  the  finest  in  hunting  equipment. 
After  his  most  recent  characterization  was  on  celluloid  he  was 

gone  six  weeks.  He  flew  to  Boise 
in  his  own  new  airplane,  and 
^  M»  his  chauffeur  had  been  sent  on 


By  Ben  Madd 


ox 


ahead  to  meet  him  there  with  his  tony  station-wagon.  In  it  were 
groceries,  balloon-silk  tents  that  withstand  snow,  a  portable 
electric  plant  for  light  at  night,  and  Wally's  favorite  guns. 

A  splendid  shot,  Wally  scorns  fancy  automatics.  He  never  traps, 
incidentally.  The  two  of  them  adventured  up  the  Salmon  River 
to  almost  unexplored  districts.  When  he  returned,  aglow  with 
renewed  vigor,  happy  as  a  kid,  he  had  a  mountain  lion,  a  bear, 
and  an  elk  and  a  moose.  Since  then  he's  purchased  a  couple  of 
hundred  forest  acres  there  in  Idaho,  replete  with  wild  game. 
This  patch  of  primeval  paradise  is  a  three-day  journey  by  mule 
pack  from  the  nearest  road:  Wally  will  be  able  to  fl\  directly  to 
his  own  landing  field  in  seven  hours,  clear  from  Hollywood. 

It's  not  true  that  Mrs.  Cooper  objects  violently  to  Gary's  hunt- 
ing. She  merely  figures  that  the  eighty  trophies  he  garnered 
in  Africa,  plus  his  reminders  of  his  youthful  excursions  into  the 
woods  of  Montana  and  his  relics  from  his  later  lion  hunts  in  the 
Kiabab  Forest  of  Arizona,  shouldn't  be  mounted  in  every  room 
in  the  house.  So  Gary  has  given  in  and  consolidated,  as  it  were. 

I  never  tire  of  listening  to  his  African  experiences.  He  won't 
talk  about  love,  but  he  will  open  up  on  this  great  chapter  in 
his  life.  He  regained  his  health  when  he  made  that  trip. 

"I  stood  on  a  hill  and  looked  over  the  Serengeti  plains,  the  most 
marvelous  hunting  grounds  in  the  ^vorld.  There  were  herds  on 
all  sides  towards  three  horizons,  a  hundred  thousand  wild  animals 
literally  within  sight!  I  flew  four  thousand  miles  up  the  Nile 
from  Cairo  in  four  days,  the  guest  of  friends  who  have  a  farm 
on  the  very  border  of  the  wildest  country.  A  quick  glance  down 
at  the  pyramids  and  King  Tut's  tomb  and  further  on  we  skimmed 
over  wild  elephants.  ^Ve  hunted  in  autos— that  was  surprise  one. 
In  Africa  horses  are  at  a  premium. 
But  there  aren't  highways  by  any 
means;  we  simply  jogged  over  trails. 
There  were  five  white  folk  and 
twenty  blacks,  and  I  had  seven 
guns.  I  bagged  an  oryx,  a  lesser- 
kudo,  and  two  gazelles  before  I 
began  to  be  lucky  with  lions.  To 
my  amazement,  I  came  upon  one 
lion  in  the  act  of  eating  a  lion 
cub  it  had  killed.  Fortunately, 
when  it  charged  at  me  I  got  it 
within    [Conlinued    on    page  59] 


(Left)  Paul  Kelly  experi- 
ences the  tense  joy  of  the 
hunt  9,000  feet  up  in  the 
Sierra  Madre  Mountains. 
(Center)  Both  Clark  Ga- 
ble and  Gary  Cooper  de- 
light in  skeet  shooting 
when  work  keeps  them 
away  from  the  game  trails 
of  the  jungle  and  moun- 
tain heights.  (Below)  Eva- 
lyn  Knapp  and  Milburn 
Stone  ready  for  the  day's 
sport  in  Imperial  Valley, 


55 


REVIEWS 

OF  PICTURES  SEEN 


THE  GOOD  EARTH 

A  Film  That  Digs  Deep  Into  the  Roots 

OF  China— M-G-M 
A\T^  LAST,  after  many  months  of  arduous 
^  preparation,  "The  Good  Earth"  is 
ready  for  release.  I  am  happy  to  report 
that  the  picture  brilHantly  embodies  all  the 
elements  which  made  Pearl  Buck's  story  of 
China  a  much  beloved  best  seller  of  the  last 
few  years.  If  you  loved  the  book,  and  it 
seems  that  every  one  did,  you  will  go 
quietly  and  pleasantly  mad  over  the  pic- 
ture, which  was  conceived  and  produced 
by  the  late  Irving  Thalberg,  and  stands  as 
his'  greatest  achie\'ement. 

You  will  be  thrilled  to  the  core  by  the 
superb  photogTaphy  and 
sound  effects— the  swarm- 
ing of  the  locusts  is  so 
terror  inspiring  that  it 
surpasses  the  earthquake 
in  "San  Francisco."  Then 
there  is  the  exodus  of  the 
famine  stricken  people  of 
the  North  to  the  fertile 
fields  of  the  South,  there 
is  the  frenzied  revolution 
in  the  city  followed  by 
the  hysterical  looting  of 
the  rich  palaces,  and  the 
great  winds  and  rains 
that  lash  the  wheat  and 
rice,  bringing  agony  to 
the  hearts  of  the  farmers. 

Photographed  in  sepia 
and  magnificently  directed 
by  Sidney  Franklin,  all 
these  scenes  are  unforget- 
table. And  unforgettable, 
too,  is  the  beautiful  per- 
formance of  Luise  Rainer 
in  the  role  of  O-lan,  the 
self-sacrificing  Chinese 
wife  and  mother— we  don't 
have  to  look  any  further 
for  next  year's  Academy 
Award.  Rainer's  emotional 
portrayal  of  O-lan  will  simply  tear  you  to 
pieces  by  its  very  sincerity  and  honesty.  She 
has  managed  to  do  what  few  Hollywood 
stars  ever  do,  she  has  completely  submerged 
her  own  glamorous  personality  in  the  char- 
acter of  O-lan,  and  for  this  she  deserves  the 
greatest  praise  Deserving  of  raves,  too,  is 
the  distinguished  performance  of  Paul 
Muni  as  Wang,  the  farmer,  a  performance 
you  will  long  remember.  Credit,  too, 
Charlie  Grapewin  as  the  old  father,  Walter 
Connolly  as  the  amusing  and  lazy  uncle, 
Tilly  Losch  as  the  exotic  second  wife, 
Chingwah  Lee  as  Wang's  close  friend,  Keye 
Luke  as  the  elder  son  and  Roland  Lui  as 
the  young  son.  It  is  a  production  you  will 
not  \vant  to  miss. 


MAID  OF  SALEM 

A  Bit  of  Old  New  lLNv,L.\ND~Paramoimt 
TN  CL.^UDETTE  COLBERT'S  new  picture 
—and  it  has  been  much  too  long  a  time 
between  Colbert  pictures— she  is  romantically 
teamed  once  more  with  Fred  MacMiuray. 
Handsomely  produced  and  directed  with 
sincerity  and  honesty  by  Frank  Lloyd,  this 
picture  tells  the  thrilling  story  of  witch- 
craft in  Salem  in  1692,  when  Cotton  Mather 
was  number  one  rabble  rouscr  in  America. 

As  every  school  kid  knows  from  his  his- 
tory books  innocent  ]icople  were  actually 
hanged  as  witches  on  hangman's  hill  in 
old  Salem,  and  with  gripjMng  aiuhenticity 


Ruby  Keeler 
and  Carol 
Hughes  are  en- 
thralled by  the 
burlesque  rec- 
itation  of 
Louise  Fa- 
ze n  d  a  in 
"Ready,  Will- 
ing and  Able." 


Ray  Milland  and 
the  alluring  Heather 
Angel  involved  in 
the  dramatic  story 
of  "Bulldog  Drum- 
mond  Escapes." 


the  story  relates  the  events  leading  up  to 
this  frenzied  mob  hysteria. 

Claudette  plays  a  beautiful  Puritan  maid 
who  loves  a  bit  of  lace  on  her  bonnet  and 
a  gavotte  in  the  woods  with  a  handsome 
man  even  though  the  elders  of  the  church 
disapprove  heartily.  In  a  friend's  fishing 
shack  she  meets  Fred  MacMurray,  a  gay, 
devil-may-care  rebel  from  'Virginia  with  a 
price  on  his  head,  and  it  is  in  loyalty  to 
him  that  she  cannot  save  herself  when  she 
is  accused  of  being  a  witch.  During  her 
nerve-wracking  trial  scenes  Claudette  proves 
once  again  that  she  is  a  great  dramatic 
actress,  and  her  emotional  plea  for  justice 
will  tear  you  in  pieces. 

The  supporting  cast  fairly  crackles  with 
fine  performances  Bonita  Granville  plays 
again  a  malicious,  ncuiotic  child  whose  lies 
start  all  the  trouble.  Dominated  by  her  are 
little  Virginia  Weidler  and  Bennie  Bartlett. 
Gi\ing  authentic  portrayals  are  Madame 
Sul-Te-Wan  as  a  negro  slave,  Harvey 
Stephens  as  the  village  doctor.  Gale  Son- 
dergaard  as  his  jealous  wite,  Beulah  Bondi 
as  the  frustrated  wife  of  stern  elder  Edward 
Ellis,  Sterling  Hollo\vay  as  a  conceited 
suitor,  Pedro  de  Cordoba  as  a  fanatic  in- 
stigator, and  many  others. 

WINGS  OF  THE  MORNING 

Till:  Si'OKT  or  KiNcs— Cciil luy-fox 
FRE'S  a  treat  for  you  horsc-Iovcrs!  The 
English   Derby    (and  don't  forget  to 


H 


say  darby)  done  in  Tech- 
nicolor for  the  first  tiirie. 
And  there  are  no  doubts 
about  these  "locations " 
being  authentic  for  the 
picture  was  made  in  Eng- 
land and  Ireland,  and 
that  beautiful  countrxside 
for  once  in  its  life  isn't 
Chino,  California. 

The  story  concerns  the 
intermarriage  between  a 
gipsy  queen  and  an  Irish 
nobleman.  The  husband 
is  killed  and  the  gipsy 
wife  goes  to  Spain  to  re- 
appear fifty  years  later 
\vith  a  beautiful  great 
grand-daughter.  The  rest 
of  the  very  charming  and 
casual  plot  relates  the 
romance  of  the  grand- 
daughter with  a  young 
Canadian  interested  in 
horses. 

Henry  Fonda  plays  the 
Canadian  and  looks 
mighty  handsome  in 
Technicolor.  (It  was  while  he  was  in  Eng- 
land makuig  this  picture  that  he  met  and 
fell  in  lo\e  with  the  present  Mrs.  Fonda.) 
A  Latin  star  named  Annabella,  who  is 
quite  easy  on  the  eye,  plays  both  the  gipsy 
queen  and  the  great  grand-daughter. 

OUTCAST 

A  Splendid  Drama  of  Misdirected  Revenge 

~Par(iniou7it 
This  picture  carries  on  the  good  ^vork 

started  by"Fury  "and  folloxved  up  recent- 
ly by  the  powerful  "Black  Legion."  It,  too, 
hits  hard  at  bigotry  and  intolerance  and 
ne\er  once  pulls  its  punches. 

■Warren  AVilliam  plays  a  young  doctor 
who  is  falsely  accused  of  the  murder  of 
his  best  friend's  wife.  It  is  proved  that  she 
died  of  an  o\er-dose  of  a  sedative  and 
he  is  acquitted,  but  his  friend  still  believes 
him  guilty  and  in  revenge  ruins  his  ca- 
reer. 

The  doctor  then  settles  in  a  western 
town  and  becomes  the  close  friend  of  law- 
yer Lewis  Stone.  He  again  works  up  a  good 
practice,  when  suddenly  the  sister  of  his 
former  friend  appears  to  carry  on  her 
brother's  rcxenge.  But,  after  talking  with 
lawyer  Stone  and  doctor  William,  she  finds 
that  she  has  done  the  doctor  a  great  wrong 
—and  they  fall  in  love. 

Then  an  ignorant  and  hateful  woman 
(Esther  Dale),  who  becomes  jealous  of  her 


56 


DonV  let 
Blackheads . .  Large 
Pores . .  Blemishes 
spoil  your  looks! 


Fight  th  em  with  rousing 
UNDER  SKIN  treatment 


MEN  get  the  difference  at  a 
glance!  Blackheads,  blemishes, 
even  coarse  pores  make  the  prettiest 
girl  into  a  "plain  Jane." 

Well,  you  don't  have  to  be  plain! 

Those  little  faults  that  dot  your 
skin  are  easy  to  reach.  They  start  just 
underncathl 

Begin  today  to  use  the  rousing  Pond's 
deep-skin  treatment.  It  tones  up  faulty 
oil  glands — chief  cause  of  blackheads  and 
blemishes.  Livens  circulation.  Invigorates 
the  under  tissues,  so  your  outer  skin  will 
be  clear  .  .  .  fine  textured  .  .  .  flawless! 
The  fresh  unspoiled  skin  that  makes 
people  say  "Pretty  girl." 

Do  this  twice  daily  .  .  .  Here's  the 
simple   Pond's    treatment   hundreds  of 


women  follow.  It's  easy  to  do. 

£wrv«z^/!^,  cleanse  withPond'sColdCream. 
As  it  brings  out  the  dirt,  stale  make-up  and 
skin  secretions,  wipe  it  all  oflf.  Now  pat 
in  more  cream — briskly.  Rouse  that  faulty 
underskin!  Set  it  to  work  again — for  that 
clear,  smooth,  unblemished  skin  you  want. 
Every  morning,  and  during  the  day,  repeat 
this  treatment  with  Pond's  Cold  Cream. 
Your  skin  comes  softer  every  time.  Feels 
better,  looks  better,  and  powder  goes  on 
beautifully. 


Miss  Virginia  Harris  says:  "I've  learned  to 

£ght  hateful  blackheads  aod  blemishes  with 
Pond's  Cold  Cream.  It  keeps  pores  fine,  too!** 


granddaughter  of  the  late  C.  OLIVER  ISELIN  : 
"I  depend  entirely  upon  Pond's  Cold  Cream  to 
keep  my  skin  clean,  smooth,  and  free  from  skin 
faults.  I  use  it  night  and  day.  It's  indispensable." 


Do  this  regularly.  As  blackheads  soften, 
take  a  clean  tissue  and  press  them  out. 
Now  blemishes  will  stop  coming.  And  the 
places  where  pores  showed  largest  will  be 
finer  textured. 

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Without  these  you  may  lack  appetite,  and 
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small  son's  love  for  the  doctor,  in  a  moment 
of  fury  tears  out  the  breathing  tube  which 
has  been  inserted  in  her  boy's  throat  by 
the  doctor  to  keep  him  alive.  The  boy 
dies,  William  is  blamed,  and  rabble  rousers 
begin  their  dirty  work. 

The  picture  is  thrillingly  tense  here,  as 
the  mobs  gather  to  lynch  William  and  his 
sweetheart.  The  lynching  is  averted  at  the 
last  moment  by  Lewis  Stone's  magnificent 
pleading  with  the  mobsters  for  the  life  ot 
his  doctor-friend. 

Produced  by  Emanuel  Coh^,  it  is  a  high- 
ly dramatic  picture  that  will  rouse  you 
right  out  of  your  lethargy.  Karen  Morley 
is  splendid  as  the  girl  who  falls  in  love 
with  Warren  William,  who,  incidentally, 
gives  his  best  performance  in  this  picture. 

BULLDOG  DRUMMOND 
ESCAPES 

Our  Favorite  Detective  Does  a  Come- 
back—Pa  ra  m  ount 
DULLDOG  Drummond's  back  again.  And 
^  that's  good  news  to  all  the  mystery  story 
lovers  who  like  to  have  their  sleuthing 
done  with  a  bit  of  British  finesse.  This 
time  Ray  Milland,  debonair  and  likable, 
plays  the  English  detective  who  knows  not 
the  meaning  of  the  word  fear. 

Driving  along  the  moors  one  foggy  night 
Drummond  hears  the  last  gasp  of  a  mur- 
dered man,  and  meets  a  damsel  in  distress. 
With  his  pal  and  co-worker  (Reginald 
Denny)  and  his  impeccable  valet  (E.  E. 
Clive),  Drummond  defies  the  police  and 
Scotland  Yard  while  he  captures  one  of 
the  cleverest  crooks  in  England. 

Heather  Angel  is  lovely  as  the  damsel 
in  distress  and  Porter  Hall  (I  have  never 
forgiven  him  for  shooting  Gary  Cooper  in 
"The  Plainsman")  makes  a  first  rate  men- 
ace all  done  up  in  a  villainous  beard.  Sir 
Guy  Standing  plays  the  police  commissioner 
with  delightful  humor. 

A  DOCTOR'S  DIARY 

The  Medical  Profession  Unmasked— 
Paramount 
TNTRODUCING  John  Trent,  who  once 
^  piloted  a  TWA  plane  from  Kansas  City  to 
Los  Angeles  for  a  living  and  who  was  "dis- 
covered" several  months  ago  by  Producer 
Ben  Schulberg  on  one  of  his  plane  trips 
East.  And,  judging  from  the  raves  of  the 
studio,  John  Trent  is  definitely  "grounded" 
now  and  well  on  his  way  to  t)ecoming  the 
next  Gable. 

For  his  celluloid  debut  Trent  is  cast  as 
a  poor  resident  doctor  in  a  very  rich  and 
hoity  toity  hospital,  where  it  seems  that 
physicians'  false  ethics  and  money  grabbing 
take  precedence  over  the  welfare  of  their 
patients,  particularly  their  charity  patients. 
An  operation,  delayed  three  days  because 
of  the  silly  whim  of  a  wealthy  patient, 
causes  a  child  violin  prodigy,  a  charity  case, 
to  lose  the  use  of  his  right  arm. 

His  frantic  mother  sues,  and  Doctor 
Trent  sick  to  death  of  hospital  chi  chi  of- 
fers to  testify  for  her.  It's  a  lovely  scandal, 
but  it  is  all  straightened  out  in  the  end 
when  Trent  bargains  ^^•ith  the  hospital 
heads  to  change  his  testimony  if  thev  will 
allo^v  him  to  return  to  the  hospital  to 
continue  his  experiments  on  a  serum  for 
infantile  paiahsis.  And  another  operation 
is  pel  lornicd  on  the  child  prodigy,  success- 
ful ihis  time,  so  that  ever)  thing  comes  out 
viglit. 

1  here's  a  love  story,  of  course,  with 
Doctor  Trent  throvving  over  his  rich  bene- 
factor's daughter  in  favor  of  a  nurse  who 
got  filed  lor  speaking  her  mind.  Helen 
Buigcss  is  excellent  as  the  nurse  and  so 
is  Ra  llould,  another  Freddie  Bartholomew, 
as  the  >oiiihriil  violinist,  (.eorge  Bancroft 
and  Sidney  Blackiiicr  arc  splendid  as  doc- 
tors. ^■es,  we  of  the  Hollvwoods  think  that 
Mr.  Schulberg  lias  really  lound  soiiiclhiii" 


there  in  the  personable  John  Trent.  But 
what  the  medical  profession  will  think  of 
Mr.  Schulberg's  expose  is  something  else 
again. 

MAMA  STEPS  OUT 

One  Last  Fling— M-G-M 
|— lERE'S  the  antique  one  about  the  mid- 
^  ^  die-aged  wife  who  wants  one  last  fling 
and  takes  her  Dodsworth  husband  to  Europe 
to  absorb  old  world  culture.  Guy  Kibbee 
plays  the  husband  who  loathes  art  and 
culture  and  can  hardly  wait  to  get  back 
to  Fort  Wa\ne. 

Alice  Brady  is  the  flattery  wife  and  of 
course  she  gets  swamped  in  gigolos  and 
is  pretty  glad  to  get  back  to  Fort  \Vayne, 
too.  Betty  Furness  and  Stanley  Morner,  as 
a  couple  of  topical  Americans,  look  after 
the  love  interest.  Heather  Thatcher,  Ivan 
Lebedeff  and  Gregory  Gaye  are  the  decad- 
ent Europeans.  The  last  time  you  saw  this 
plot  it  made  a  better  picture. 

READY,  >XqLLING  AND  ABLE 

A  Most  Entertaining  Musical— n"fl)-;(fr 
Brothers 

Another  of  the  famous  Wamer  Broth- 
»ers  musicals  all  dressed  up  with  delight- 
ful, singable  music  and  excellent  gags.  The 
dance  routines  are  better  than  usual  though 
I  don  t  like  dancing  on  typewriter  keys 

(where  will  they  dance  next?)  even  when 
Ruby  Keeler  does  the  dancing. 

The  story  concerns  a  couple  of  impover- 
ished young  song  writers  who  finally  man- 
age to  get  Ijacking  for  their  newest  musical 
comedy  provided  they  can  get  Jane  Clark, 
a  popular  London  torch  singer,  to  play  the 
lead.  Ross  Alexander  and  Lee  Dixon,  the 
song-writing  team,  then  go  out  for  her  and 
through  the  bungling  of  a  chiseling  agent 
get  her  name  on  a  contract.  But  it  turns 
out  to  be  another  Jane  Clark,  an  American 
girl  returning  from  Europe.  The  backing 
is  withdrawn  when  it  is  learned  that  Jane 
Clark  isn't  the  Jane  Clark,  and  the  rest  of 
the  highly  hilarious  picture  deals  with  the 
efforts  of  all  involved  to  get  the  real  torch 
singer  to  come  to  America  and  play  the 
part. 

Ruby  Keeler,  as  the  American  Jane  Clark, 
is  prettier  and  more  animated  than  ever 
before,  handling  her  comedy  lines  extreme- 
ly well,  and  dancing  beautifully.  Ross  Alex- 
ander, as  the  song  writer  who  falls  in  love 
with  Ruby,  is  excellent  and  his  loss  to  films 
is  indeed  most  regiettable.  Louise  Fazenda. 
who  has  a  scene  in  which  she  does  her 
Shakespearean  repertoire,  will  have  you  in 
hysterics. 

YOU  ONLY  LIVE  ONCE 

A  Tr.vcedv  AVithout  Glamorous  Trappings 

—United  Artists 
Door  Sylvla  Sidney,  she  never  gets  awav 
■'■  from  the  Big  House— either  she's  behind 
bars  or  else  she's  in  love  with  a  guv  behind 
bars.  This  time  it's  the  latter  and  the  guy 
is  Henry  Fonda,  and  he  has  been  sent  to 
prison  three  times  thru  no  fault  of  his  own. 

On  his  third  release  he  and  Svhia  are 
married,  and  he  gets  a  job  and  is  deter- 
mined to  go  straight.  But  Fate  is  against 
him.  He  is  framed  in  a  daring  bank  rob- 
bery and  the  murder  of  eight  men.  Sen- 
tenced to  the  chair,  he  contrives  an  in- 
genious jail-break,  and  in  getting  away 
kills  his  cinlv  friend,  the  prison  chaplain. 

Sylvia  joins  him  and  they  live  like  hunted 
animals  for  v\ecks.  Afcrcv.  how  thev  Miller. 
Sylvia  has  a  baby  and  Henrv  broods  over 
the  death  of  his  friend.  They  are  both  shot 
down  as  they  reach  the  border. 

This  is  what  is  called  a  strongly  emo- 
tional drama  of  legal  injustice— but  1  think 
\ou  will  agree  with  me  that  Director  Fritz 
1  ang  (lie  who  directed  "Fmy")  piled  it 
on     hit  thick  this  time. 


58 


Silver  Screhn 


Shooting  Stars 

[Continued  from  page  55] 


seventy  yards  of  myself! 

"But,"  grins  Gary,  blue  eyes  a-t\vinkle, 
"my  supreme  moment  wasn't  with  those 
cats.  It  was  with  a  nastier  customer  that 
likes  to  pop  out  of  the  tall  grass,  a 
rhinoceros.  The  first  thing  you  learn  about 
hunting  is  to  be  certain  the  ^vind  blows 
from  the  animal  towards  you;  otherwise 
it'll  sniff  you  and  you're  It.  Well,  this 
rhino  caught  us  short  and  flashed  thun- 
deringly  at  the  tree  behind  which  I  jumped. 
Afraid?  I'll  say!  I  couldn't  budge!  But  it 
miscalculated  and  snapped  the  tree,  four 
feet  from  me,  in  two.  A  rhino  on  a  rampage 
is  speedier  than  a  race  horse,  but  it  required 
a  quarter  of  a  mile  to  slow  down  and 
realize  it  had  missed!" 

Errol  Flynn  has  a  reservoir  of  anecdotes, 
too.  Often  he  had  to  hunt  to  exist  when  he 
was  larking  it  in  New  Guinea.  I  prefer  his 
episode  of  the  stolen  wild  sheep.  For  two 
days  he  and  four  companions  hadn't  eaten; 
the  cut-off  through  the  mountains  had  been 
a  serious  error.  Then  some  one  of  them 
shot  a  tiny  wild  sheep— they  cut  for  it  and 
Errol  drew  the  high  card.  He  skinned  it 
and  hung  it  up,  then  big-heartedly  sallied 
forth  for  half  an  hour  to  assist  the  others 
who  had  a  notion  wild  pigs  were  in  the 
offing.  When  the  famished  Flynn  got  back 
a  wild  animal  of  unknown  residence  had 
devoured  his  dinner. 

Hollywood  victory  has  allowed  Clark 
Gable  to  hunt.  Until  he  was  a  success  in 
pictures  he  was  too  busy  searching  for  jobs 
to  have  the  opportunity.  Now  he  even  has 
a  coat  from  a  caugar  he  shot!  He  has  a 
hideaway    in    an    isolated    sector    of  the 


At  a  premiere 
recently  Deanna 
Durbin  received 
star  honors. 


Arizona  mountains,  bunking  there  with 
a  backwoods  family  in  their  log  cabin.  They 
don't  dream  he  is  a  celebrity  and  pappy 
democratically  steers  the  genial  \isitor  from 
the  city  to  the  most  fruitful  ranges.  Clark's 
had  his  last  year's  Valentine  reconditioned 
(the  white  Ford  roadster  of  ancient  vintage 
that  Carole  Lombard  gave  him)  and, 
painted  an  inconspicuous  black,  it's  good 
enough  for  him.  A  buddy  who  runs  a 
garage  has  sho\vn  him  what  to  do  if  he 
has  any  mechanical  calamities  among  the 
lone  pines,  and  so  in  the  rumble  seat  he 
totes  an  assortment  of  spare  parts.  He  asked 
an  M-G-M  prop  man  to  accompany  him 
on  his  most  recent  trip. 


Of  course,  target  practice  is  the  initial 
move  towards  becoming  one  of  the  gang 
now.  Dick  Powell  has  propped  l^ull's-eyes 
against  his  hedge  and  is  scoring  notably. 
Ruby  Keeler  is  being  taught  how  to  hold  a 
rifle  so  it  won't  knock  her  silly.  Paul  Kelly 
has  invented  .two  systems  which  work,  for 
they've  turned  his  wife  into  a  veritable 
Annie  Oakley.  He  can  hold  dove  shoots 
right  on  his  home  farm,  which  is  colossal 
convenience,  and  so  he's  concocted  a  dove 
throw,  a  trap  which  tosses  an  imitation  dove 
into  the  air.  Also,  he's  designed  paper 
deer  screens  of  true  size  and  these  he 
frames  ^vith  hushes.  "Most  deer  are  killed 
within  a  hundred  vards,"  he  explains  after 


TWO  WEEKS  LATER- 
THANKS  TO  COLGATE'S 


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you  jokingly  inquire  if  you're  to  be  blind- 
folded and  advised  to  pin  a  tail  on  to  his 
pseudo  deer.  "By  standing  over  there  and 
practicing  you're  preparing  for  the  real 
thing!" 

Irvin  S.  Cobb  and  Leo  Carrillo  are  sail- 
ing next  month  for  Singapore  to  go  lion 
hunting  with  the  fabulously  wealthy  Sultan 
of  Jahore.  A  Danish  doctor  has  insisted  that 
Gable  be  his  honor  guest  on  his  game-filled 
estate.  But  studio  schedules  are  the  reason 
for  the  popularity  of  handy  quarries.  Guns 
are  taken  on  location  if  there's  a  possibility 
of  sniping  in  spare  hours.  There  are  wild 
boar  on  San  Clemente  Island,  two  hours' 
yachting  distance  from  Hollywood.  Deer 
are  extremely  plentiful  in  California  and 
within  easy  drives.  But  deer  hunting  is 
different  in  that  the  hills  are  covered  with 
mesquite  and  scrub  oak  and  you  use 
binoculars  from  a  height,  to  spot  your  deer, 
rather  than  tracking  them.  And  if  you've 
decided  venison  is  too  dry  you're  not  taking 
it  off  the  stove  soon  enough.  Chalk  that  up 
to  Glenda  Farrell.  Evalyn  Knapp  dons 
shorts  and  a  bra  top  when  she  goes  after 
a  covey  of  quail  in  the  warm  Imperial 
"Valley— putting  S.  A.  into  the  sport! 

The  first  time  you  tog  out  eager  for 
action  you  may  have  unanticipated  thrills. 
Victor  Moore  escorted  his  young  son  to 
a  duck  festival  in  Mexico.  The  child  bagged 
the  limit  and  daddy,  funny  man,  got  one. 
However,  Victor  won  a  rattlesnake,  in  his 
bed  in  camp.  Carol  Hughes,  on  the  verge 
of  pressing  the  trigger  at  an  elusive  quail, 
had  a  hunch.  She  dropped  her  eyes.  A 
rattlesnake  was  poised  to  strike  at  her! 
But  she  had  a  boy-friend  in  to^v  and  it 
all  demonstrates  that  a  maid  should  not 
venture  forth  alone.  Carol's  ambitious  for 
cougar,  but  Bette  Davis,  who  accompanies 
her  husband  up  into  the  High  Sierras, 
promises  to  scream  fiercely  if  a  lion  so 
much  as  materializes  across  the  widest 
canyon  and  the  deepest  river. 

Craig  Reynolds  is  back  from  duck-deviltry 
in  Montana.  Wading  up  a  stream  ^vith  a 
chum,  he  happened  to  turn  around.  His 
pal  was  stock  still,  obviously  terrified.  Craig 
ran  to  him  and  then  stared  up  at  the 
bank,  too.  A  huge  black  bear  (you  could 
have  snagged  this  one  easy  as  anvthing, 
Carole  Lombard!)  was  on  his  hind  feet,  his 
paws  up  -  for  a  spring.  With  no  shot  of 
bear  calil^er,  the  lads  ran  like  you-know- 


what  and-praise  be,  this  was  an  indifferent 
bear. 

"Buck  fever  "  attacks  amateur  hunters. 
The  appearance  of  a  buck  momentarily 
paralyzes  them  and  they  haven't  enough 
sense  to  shoot.  Donald  AVoods  invested  in 
the  swankiest  of  outfits  and  hied  North  to 
Mount  Lassen.  He  was  so  shocked  when  a 
big  buck  paused  for  a  bow  that  he  stepped 
backwards  hastily,  and  onto  a  skunk. 
Warner  Baxter  can  beat  that,  however.  A 
movie  inagazine  scribe  inspired  him  about 
the  deer  in  Colorado.  So  Warner  remem- 
bered his  trap-shooting  prowess,  bought  all 
the  equipment  everyone  suggested,  and 
then  ivhen  he  saw  his  deer  he  became  so 
excited  he  not  only  didn't  shoot  but  he 
slipped  between  two  boulders  and  broke 
his  leg!  He  had  to  be  carried  for  miles 
and  is  just  recovering  from  limping. 

Sceptic  Hugh  Herbert,  who'll  take  a  Mor- 
ris chair  any  day,  was  pested  by  Guy  Kibbee 
about  this  hunting  craze.  Eventually  Hugh 
iveakened,  though  he  didn't  feel  he  should. 
A  day  and  a  half's  driving  and  four  of 
them  were  at  June  Lake.  It  was  freezing. 
It  thundered  outside  and  in  the  cabin  the 
three  jolly  hunters  snored  so  that  Hugh 
couldn't  get  a  wink  of  sleep.  Early  in  the 
morning  he  crept  out  and  paid  an  idle  bov 
$75  to  drive  him  to  Hollywood  that  very 
instant. 

Be  sure  you  secure  your  hunting  license 
before  you  follow  in  these  famous  foot- 
steps. An  average  gun  will  cost  around  ,'^45, 
but  one  built  to  your  measure  by  a  master 
gunsmith  will  be  about  %\'^o.  And  remember 
I  told  you:  if  you're  charged  by  a  ram- 
bunctious lion,  Gary  Cooper  says  to  aim 
just  back  of  his  shoulders. 

Should  you  flop  and  have  to  fool  vour 
friends,  be  smarter  than  Ralph  Bellamy'.  He 
rose  at  dawn  at  Palm  Springs  day  before 
yesterday  and  drove  a  hundred  and  fifiv 
miles  to  an  asserted  quail  paradise.  He  \vas 
\villing  to  give  this  gag  a  whirl.  He  fired 
away  four  hours— in  vain!  But  he  had 
eighteen  illustrious  guests  waiting  to  dine 
with  him;  wearily  he  sneaked  into  a 
butcher  shop  in  the  desert  town  and  bought 
eighteen  quail.  He  ordered  his  cook  to 
sprinkle  a  few  bits  of  shell  in  the  bird<;, 
casually.  He'd  thoughtfully  scooped  up  a 
pocketful  of  buck  shot.  There  was  con- 
siderable huzzahing  for  Ralph's  prowess 
until  several  stellar  guests  bit  into  samples 
of  shell  in  their  mashed  potatoes! 


"Whenever  they  see  a  camera  they  have  to 
live  up  to  their  reputations.  Ethel  Merman 
and  Pat  O'Brien  in  good-natured  tomfoolery. 


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Eluding  Stardom 


[Continued  from  page  21] 


Gahagan  who  is  now  my  wife.  It  is  char- 
acteristic of  Helen,  it  is  indicative  of  the 
fact  that  we  are  akin,  that  she  married  me 
when  she  did,  against  Belasco's  advice, 
knowing,  as  she  did,  his  dishke  of  his  stars 
marrying  while  in  production. 

"Then,  a  little  later,  I  made  'Tonight 
or  Never'  for  the  screen,  with  Gloria  Swan- 
son.  This  play,  then,  was  my  debut  into 
matiimony  and  also  my  debut  on  the 
screen. 

"Both  Helen  and  I  feel  exactly  the  same 
about  life  and  about  the  way  it  shoidd  be 
lived.  Neither  of  us  will  do  what  we  do 
not  believe  in  doing.  Neither  of  us  care 
for  fame  or  money  so  much  as  we  care  lor 
our  oun  integrity.  We  have  a  young  son, 
Peter  Gahagan  Douglas,  aged  two,  and  we 
want  to  make  his  future  secure,  of  course. 
But  not  too  secure.  We  want  to  give  him 
a  heritage  which  is  more  valuable  than 
inherited  wealth— independence,  the  right 
to  carve  out  his  own  destiny  with  his  own 
hands  and  brain. 

"We  believe  that  living  life  "vitally  and 
deeply  is  more  important  than  walking  any 
treadmill,  even  an  ermine  carpeted  tread- 
mill for  a  princely  wage.  The  richest 
tapestries  are  woven  of  many  threads  and 
many  colors.  We  want  to  make  our  life 
that  kind  of  a  tapestry. 

"We  get,  Helen,  and  I,  a  kick  out  of 
many  contrasting  things.  We  both  have  a 
reverential  admiration  for  the  late  Elcanora 
Duse,  for  instance,  but  we  also  admire  pro- 
foundly the  antics  of  W.  C.  Fields  and 
Jimmy  Savo.  We're  keen  about  Shakespeare 
(and  read  him  aloud  to  one  another)  but 
we  admire  him  not  because  he's  a  'classic' 
and  should  be  admired  but  because  he's 
lustful  and  eloquent  and  alive,  though 
dead.  We  follow  the  'Skippy'  cartoons  faith- 
fully. We're  mad  for  symphony  concerts 
and  nut  sundaes.  We  read  Dostoievsky  and 
Shelley  and  The  New  Yorker.  We  play 
tennis  and  bridge  and  Michigan  rimimy. 
^Ve  like  to  live  in  New  York,  Hollywood, 
Northern  Italy,  Pekin.  We  don't  want  to 
o^^n  a  home  anywhere.  People  don't  own 
homes,  the  homes  own  them.  We  have  two 
dogs,  a  Scotty  and  a  Cocker  Spaniel  and 
they  are  our  only  real  responsibilities  and 
ties.  We  have  to  'arrange  about  them' 
whenever  we  want  to  pick  up  and  go. 
Peter,  of  course,  gets  picked  up  and  goes 
with  us.  He  and  I  are  going  to  fly  to  New 
York  at  any  moment  now,  to  visit  Helen. 

"We  see  all  the  good  pictures  and  study 
performances.  I  like  old  coats  and  trousers 
and  can't  stand  conventional  suits  that 
'match.'  I  always  notice  the  hands  and  the 
eyes  of  people  I  first  meet.  They  tell  the 
tale.  I  have  to  have  seven  hours'  sleep  a 
night  to  feel  fit— it's  a  good  life,  this,  smiled 
Melvyn  gravely,  "if  you  squeeze  it  hard 
enough  and  get  oixt  the  essential  juices. 

"When  I  first  came  to  -Hollywood  I  made 
too  many  pictures  in  too  brief  a  space  of 
time.  I  wasn't  satisfied  with  what  I  was 
doing.  I  had  a  good  contract  with  good 
figures  written  upon  it.  I  tore  it  up,  figura- 
tively speaking,  and  went  back  East.  I  did 
a  play  or  two.  I  directed  Helen  in  'Moor 
Born,'  a  play  aljout  two  Bronte  sisters. 
AVhen  I've  'disappeared'  or  'run  away'  I 
have,  really,  only  disappeared  from  the 
Holl)wood  scene. 

"I've  made  a  few  pictures  I've  liked.  But 
I've  left  Hollywood  after  those  pictures  be- 
cause there  were,  at  the  time,  no  other 
pictures  available  that  interested  me.  I 
could  have  'made  pictures.'  I  could  have 
made  money.  That  isn't  what  I  aui  after. 

"I  have  signed  a  contract  with  Metro- 


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Gold\\ yn-Mayer.  I  signed  it  afier  a  long 
period  of  contract-postpojiing  on  my  part. 
Because  I've  never  felt  that  contracts  were 
my  meat.  I'm  also  under  contract  to  do 
uvo  or  three  pictures  a  year  for  Columbia 
when  and  as  thev  want  me.  I  hope  it  works 
out.  It  all  looks  good.  I£  it  is,  I  remain. 
If  not  I  shall  seek  release  from  contracts 
and  Helen  and  I  will  take  another  of  our 
belated  honeymoons.  We've  had  one  or 
nvo  already. 

"I  think,  really,"  said  Melvyn  over  the 
last  of  our  cigarettes  and  tea,  "I  think  that 
I've  performed  vivisection  upon  myself, 
taken  myself  apart  so  that  you  may  see 
how  I  'tick.'  The  'mystery,'  you  see,  is 
really  no  mystery  at  all.  For,  reduced  to 
simple  terms,  I  am  merely  a  man  who  will 
do  only  what  satisfies  him,  that's  all." 


A  scene  from 
Frances  Farm- 
er's latest  pic- 
t  u  r  e ,  "The 
Toast  of  New 
York,"  with 
Edward  Ar- 
nold. 


noticed  reactions  of  audiences  ^vhich  since 
have  proved  of  value  to  her  as  an  actress. 
But  again  her  head  goes  horizontal  and 
her  words  follow  suit: 

"When  I  started  going  to  the  university 
my  mind  w'as  made  up  to  be  an  actress.  I 
majored  in  drama  and  took  part  in  debates 
just  to  get  used  to  an  audience,  more  or 
less.  I  always  thought  of  it  in  relation  to 
the  stage,  never  to  the  screen.  But  I  was 
in  deadly  fear  of  an  audience  from  the 
time  I  took  part  in  a  school  play.  Most 
kids  began  with  elocution  lessons,  but  I 
started  right  out  of  the  blue.  What  I  was 
afraid  of  was  being  mediocre.  Before  my 
first  attempt  I  had  hysterics  for  six  hours. 


An  Inside  Job  ? 

[Conlinued  from  page  34] 


My  state  of  mind  was  largely  due  to  my 
experience  as  usher  in  a  movie  theater. 
There  I  developed  a  complete  hatred  of 
audiences.  Their  comments  made  me  real- 
ize that  to  them  pla)ing  on  the  screen  was 
not  at  all  a  matter  of  acting,  but  wholly 
one  of  personality.  I  never  heard  them 
speak  of  anything  but  the  looks  and  the 
clothes  of  the  actors  and  actresses. 

"As  I  was  interested  in  acting,  their  re- 
marks made  me  feel  utterly  hopeless  so  far 
as  the  screen  was  concerned.  I've  always 
had  a  reverence  for  the  theater.  It  never 
entered  my  head  to  make  any  money  out 
of  acting.  As  a  matter  of  fact  I  was  almost 
horrified,  when  I  got  my  Paramount  con- 


tract, at  the  thought  of  being  paid  for 
something  I  had  ahvays  \vanted  to  do." 

You  are  puzzled  at  Miss  Farmer's  finan- 
cial indifference,  in  Hollywood  of  all 
places,  until  she  explains: 

"If  it  were  only  for  money  I  wouldn't  be 
in  the  picture  business,  because  money  in 
itself  doesn't  mean  anything  to  me.  Once  a 
girl  gets  into  pictures  she  may  feel  this  to 
be  the  easiest  way  to  make  money,  provided 
people  like  her  personality,  and  maybe  it 
is.  But  ^^•hat  she's  doing  isn't  acting,  it's 
merely  cashing  in  on  her  personality.  The 
same  is  true  of  a  man.  But  a  woman  is 
emotionally  equipped  from  birth  for  act- 
ing—ivhich  a  man  isn't.  This  makes  such  a 


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big  difference  that  it  seems  to  me  a  man 
has  to  work  harder  to  get  anyuhere  on  the 
screen.  To  a  woman  exhibitionism— in  itself 
really  a  part  of  acting— is  natural.  If  she  is 
paid  for  it  she's  just  that  much  ahead.  But 
this  doesn't  mean  she's  an  actress.  It  simply 
means  she  gets  a  break." 

Granting  as  much,  you  assume  that  this 
most  candid  young  woman  across  the  table 
from  you  had  to  get  a  "break"  before  she 
could  get  her  heart's  desire. 

"Mine  was  an  accident,"  she  discloses. 
"In  Seattle  I  happened  to  win  a  newspaper 
contest  which  gave  me  a  free  trip  to  Russia. 
Most  of  my  six  weeks  there  I  spent  at  the 
Moscow  Art  Theatre  seeing  acting  such  as 
I  had  never  seen  before.  It  wasn't  acting, 
it  was  reality.  Real  people  were  doing  real 
things.  I  shall  never  forget  one  actor. 
Through  a  long  scene,  with  others  talking, 
he  sat  silent  at  one  side  of  the  stage,  almost 
in  the  wings,  just  staring  at  a  letter  which 
had  brought  him  tragedy.  Yet  he  seemed 
to  be  the  only  person  on  that  stage.  Now 
that  was  acting.  It  was  acting  from  inside, 
with  thinking  and  feeling  behind  it,  the 
only  kind  of  acting  that  really  counts.  But 
I  don't  think  it  could  be  done  on  the 
screen,  with  all  the  distracting  cutting  back 
and  forth  of  scenes.  It  needs,  most  of  all, 
the  warmth  and  feel  of  flesh-and-blood. 
Yet,  curiously,  it  was  through  that  Rus- 
sian's acting  that  I  got  into  pictures.  In 
New  York,  on  my  way  back,  I  told  a  friend 
about  it.  My  enthusiasm  captured  his  in- 
terest, so  much  so  that  he  arranged  to  have 
Paramount  make  a  screen  test  of  me.  Odd 
how  things  come  about.  If  that  hadn't 
happened  I  don't  know  what  I'd  be  doing 
now." 

What  you  know  is  that  Miss  Farmer  is 
doing  more  than  any  other  comparative 
newcomer  to  the  screen,  especially  since  her 
flesh-and-blood  Lotta  in  "Come  and  Get 
It." 


Phil   Huston   and  Anne  Shirley 
enjoy  regular  pool  plunges.  Anne 
is  starring  in  "She  Sang  for  Her 
Supper." 

"I've  known  women  like  that,  worked 
with  them,"  she  tells  you  much  to  your 
surprise.  "But  it  took  me  some  time  to 
find  just  the  right  one.  Finally,  I  found 
my  model  for  Lotta  in  a  Hollywood  beer 
parlor.  Unless  you  go  to  places  of  that  kind 
you  can't  believe  that  people  of  that  sort 
exist.  One  night  I  went  with  my  husband 
(the  singer.  Lief  Erickson,  likewise  in  pic- 
tures) into  a  place  on  Highland  Avenue— 
and  there  she  was!  I  knew  she  was  right 
the  moment  I  spotted  her.  Then  she 
spotted  us.  We  were  so  busy  listening  to 
her  song  and  watching  her  gestures,  botli 


suggesting  an  amateur  Mae  West,  that  Ave 
hadn't  ordered  anything.  Noticing  this,  she 
came  over  to  our  table,  asking,  'What's  the 
matter  with  you  poor  kids,  broke?'  Just  to 
see  what  she  would  do,  we  let  her  think 
so.  'Don't  let  it  worry  you  if  you're  down 
on  your  luck,'  she  said.  'Even  the  sun  has 
its  ups  and  downs.'  Slithering  into  a  chair, 
she  called  to  a  passing  waiter,  "Hey,  Sieg- 
fried, bring  three  beers— and  don't  let  their 
collars  choke  'em  to  death!'  She  was  pretty 
tight,  but  a  good  sort,  and  I  liked  her  im 
m'ensely.  When  I  told  her  we  were  married 
she  was  touched  by  the  romantic  idea  of 
husband  and  wife  being  out  on  a  lark 
together. 

"I  didn't  tell  her  it  was  work  that  had 
brought  me  there.  In  her  sentimental  mood 
she  began  reciting  poetry.  Then  she  said 
she  wioie  poems  herself,  and  reaching  into 
the  neck  of  a  pathetic  evening  gown  she 
dre^\-  out  several  scribbled  on  the  backs  of 
bills  of  fare.  They  were  like  Eddie  Guest's, 
all  about  the  home.  She  asked  if  ^ve  were 
keeping  house  and,  told  that  we  were,  gave 
me  several  recipes— good  ones,  too.  I  gave 
her  our  telephone  number  and  address, 
and  she  said  she  was  coming  up  to  the 
house  and  cook  dinner  for  us.  But  I  never 
heard  from  her.  Sad,  those  people." 

Sad  as  the  Lotta  taken  bodily  from  that 
beer  hall  and  brought  to  the  screen,  years 
and  all.  But  putting  years  on  for  her  or 
taking  them  ofl:  for  the  daughter  apparently 
had  meant  nothing  to  Miss  Farmer,  whose 
age  might  be  .  .  . 

"I'm  t^venty-three,"  she  lets  you  know.  "I 
imagined  Lotta  to  be  between  thirty  and 
thirty-five,  and  her  daughter  about  eighteen. 
It  was  the  mother  who  interested  me,  not 
the  girl.  And  in  playing  her  the  important 
thing  was  the  ^voman's  background.  It  must 
have  been  rather  like  that  of  the  Holly- 
wood beer  parlor  singer,  whose  old-fash- 
ioned name  seemed  to  ha\e  come  out  of 


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lavendar.  When  she  told  me  it  I  \vanted 
to  cry.  0£  course,  \\omen  of  her  type 
change,  so  I  was  careful  not  to  play  Lotto 
too  much  on  the  sentimental  side.  I  had 
to  keep  in  mind  the  life  into  which  she 
had  drifted,  for  all  her  reactions  depended 
on  it  Avhen  she  was  told  that  Barney  had 
gone  away  to  marry  another  woman.  No\\ 
it  struck  me  that  the  natural  thing  for  her 
to  do  in  that  situation  would  be  to  get 
drunk.  But  Samuel  Goldwyn  wouldn't 
allow  it.  To  him  all  women  in  pictures  are 
virgins,  no  matter  what  their  environment, 
and  he  solemnly  assured  me  that  it 
wouldn't  be  nice  for  a  virgin  to  get  drunk." 

She  smiles  indulgentlv,  then  adds; 

"So  that  part  of  my  work  went  for  noth- 
ing. But  I'm  not  discouraged.  I'm  going  to 
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[Continued  from  page  33] 


originators  of  \aiious  types  of  blackmail 
plots. 

Some  stars  may— and  do— suffer  from  re- 
strictions forbidding  the  cup  that  cheers, 
especially  in  public  places.  This  includes 
visits  to  night  spots  and  other  gay  hang- 
outs, and  applies  especially  to  Hollywood's 
younger  generation. 

For  the  glamour  queens,  on  the  other 
hand,  sophistication  is  sometimes  com- 
pulsory. Bette  Davis,  nothing  if  not  original, 
taboos  for  herself  anything  smacking  of 
domestic  science.  Neither  she  nor  Loretta 
Young  can  let  their  public  know  anything 
about  their  activities  at  home,  or  in  the 
kitchen. 

Children,  marriage,  and  happy  home 
lives  were  once  forbidden  for  glamorou'^ 
stars,  but  Norma  Shearer  courageously 
smashed  that  taboo  ivhen  she  had  a  baby 
and  still  retained  popular  favor.  But  even 
now,  such  male  stars  as  Joel  McCrea,  John 
Boles  and  others  prefer  not  to  have  theii 
yoimgsters  photographed. 

Strangely  enough,  too  much  emphasis  on 
a  happy  home  life  is  now  taboo  for  such 
stellar  lights  as  Joan  Crawlord  and  Franchot 
Tone  and  Lili  Damita  and  Errol  Flynn.  It 
divorce  comes  along,  and  we've  learned  to 
expect  it  from  e\en  the  most  de\oted 
couples,  the  lo\ey-dovey  stories  would 
backfire  and  make  Joan  and  Lili  look 
foolish. 

Taboo-makers  were  thrust  in  a  quandary 
\vhen  Hollywood  acquired  a  brand  new  race 
track  at  Santa  Anita,  right  in  their  own 
back  yard.  Should  gambling  be  banned?  Joe 
E.  Brown  worked  out  the  problem  for 
himself.  He  owns  race  horses,  but  minimizes 
the  betting  angle.  Nobody  cares  how  many 
stories  arc  told  about  his  Sunday  visits  to 
his  fom-footcd  pals  whh  pockets  laden  with 


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sugar,  but  Joe  E.  keeps  mum  on  his  win- 
nings or  losses  when  Nellie  and  Dobbin 
leap  from  their  starting  posts.  Any  mark  of 
sophistication  is  "out"  for  Joe  E. 

Probably  the  most  embarrassing  "can't" 
for  picture  players  is  the  one  that  forbids 
inviting  their  best  friends  to  watch  them 
on  the  set.  We're  thinking  of  one  lovely 
opera  star  and  her  vitriolic  remarks  when 
her  house-guests,  a  Lord  and  Lady  from 
abroad,  ^vere  forbidden  to  visit  her  dressing- 
room  on  the  set  after  she  personally  invited 
them.  "No  visitors  on  Sound  Stages"  is 
an  iron-clad  rule.  Even  a  titled  nobleman 
may  sneeze— and  ruin  the  sound  track! 

These  are  just  a  few  of  the  restrictions 
placed  upon  the  thoughts,  actions  and 
speech  of  your  movie  favorites.  Hundreds 
of  others  could  be  mentioned,  proving  the 
life  of  a  screen  sweetheart  is  just  one 
"don't"  after  another.  Even  celluloid  vil- 
lains must  be  "men  without  countries," 
since  the  tiniest  foreign  lands  grow  in- 
dignant when  unsympathetic  characters  are 
represented  as  being  of  their  nationality. 

And  even  when  she's  retired  to  the 
privacy  of  her  own  boudoir,  a  glamorous 
star  still  suffers  under  a  taboo  as  she 
reviews  the  doings  of  the  day.  Can  you 
guess  it?  Of  course!  She  is  not  permitted  to 
keep  a  diary! 


Una  Merkel  and  Anna  May 
"Wong    attend    a  Hollywood 
party  given,  for  the  benefit 
of  the  flood  relief  fund. 


Projections 

•    [Continued  from  page  25] 

from  evenings  before.  Finally  she  felt  that 
she  was  being  walled  in  by  bread  and  but- 
ler, suffocated  by  it,  her  fury  increased,  her 
mother  was  called,  and  Sylvia  ^vent  back  to 
public  school.  She  still  doesn't  eat  butter 
on  her  bread,  or  on  anything. 

When  she  was  fifteen,  and  a  pupil  at  a 
Brooklyn  high  school,  Sylvia  decided  that 
she  could  wait  no  longer  to  start  that 
career  that  she  had  phumed  for  herself 
ever  since  she  was  old  enough  to  know 
^vhat  a  theatre  wna.  Her  parents  had  real- 
ized for  five  years  that  they  had  a  taiciued 
daughter,  so  when  S\l\ia  announced  cpiite 
definitely  that  she  \vas  ilirough  with  school 


Poets  have  sung  thousands  of  words  to  the 
charm  of  an  evening  in  Paris  . .  .  painters  and 
musicians  have  been  inspired  by  its  lovehness 
. . .  But  it  remained  for  Bourjois  to  bring  its 
charm  and  beauty  to  yoi/  in  the  romantic  per- 
fume of  all  time  . . .  Charming  women  have  the 
power  to  mould  their  destinies,  to  make  the 
romantic  things  they  want  to  happen  come  true 
...  A  sure  way  to  win  charm  for  yourself  and 
thus  to  invite  romance  is  to  wear  the  perfume 
that  charms  . .  .  Evening  in  Paris,  by  Bourjois. 


o  U  It  J  o  I  s 


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DO  YOU  THROW 
MONEY  AWAY? 

-every  third  woman  does! 

Enquiries  among  hundreds  of  women 
brought  out  the  astounding  fact  that 
under-arm  moisture  had  spoiled  gar- 
ments for  1  out  of  every  3 ! 

For  lack  of  a  pair  of  Kleinert's 
Dress  Shields  or  a  Bra-form  every  one 
of  them  threw  away  the  price  of  her 
dress !  Nothing  you  can  do  to  the  arm- 
pit is  so  safe,  so  sure  to  protect  your 
dress  as  Kleinert's  Dress  Shields  in 
the  dress  itself! 

BRA-FORMS,  THE  IDEAL  WAY  for 

busy  women  to  wear  dress  shields,  are 
smart  uplift  bras  made  to  "do  things" 
for  every  type  of  figure.  They  are 
equipped  with  Kleinert's  shields 
guaranteed  to  protect  your  dress  not 
only  from  moisture  but  friction  and 
too-strong  under-arm  cosmetics  as 
well.  They  wash  easily  and  may  be 
worn  with  any  dress. 

Your  favorite  Notion  Counter  is 
showing  Bra-forms  in  many  styles 
from  a  dollar  up  — the  Bra-form,  illus- 
trated above,  is  of  fine  batiste,  $1.25. 


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her  latlier  gave  lier  a  check  for  a  hundred 
dollars,  the  enrollment  lee  in  the  dramatic 
school  of  the  Theatre  Guild. 

With  a  hundred  and  fifty  others  Sylvia 
began  studying  stage  technique,  which  in- 
cluded everything  from  lighting  effects  to 
selling  tickets  at  the  l)ox  office.  At  the  end 
of  eight  months  there  were  only  t^venty 
left.  Winthrop  Ames  was  the  directing 
genius,  and  the  organization  listed  as 
sponsors  such  brilliant  and  progressive 
names  as  Helen  Westley,  Philip  Moeller, 
Lynn  Fontanne  and  Alfred  Lunt. 

Sylvia  was  given  the  title  role  in  "Prun- 
ella," the  Guild  School's  graduating  play, 
which  proved  the  delight  of  the  1925 
Broadway  season.  The  play  was  sent  on 
tour  ^vith  Winifred  Lenihan  in  charge,  and 
naturally  Miss  Lenihan  had  to  have  dis- 
cipline, and  naturally  our  little  Miss  Sid- 
ney couldn't  take  orders  from  Miss  Lenihan 
any  more  than  she  could  from  her  former 
■'chool  teachers.  Sylvia  stayed  out  til!  past 
eleven  one  night  and  Miss  Lenihan  fired 
her  from  the  troupe. 

"I  don't  care,"  said  Sylvia  to  herself  and 
kneiv  she  was  l)ing,  "I  can  get  jobs  by  my- 
self." But  no  one  \vould  give  her  a  job.  At 
sixteen  she  decided  she  was  a  failure,  and 
was  wondering  just  how  to  end  it  all,  when 
to  her  surprise  she  landed  a  job  in  "The 
Challenge  of  Youth,"  for  which  she  was 
supposed  to  receive  a  weekly  salary  of  one 
hundred  and  fifty  dollars.  She  decided  that 
instead  of  poison  she  would  buy  herself  a 
leopard  skin  coat.  The  play  ran  exactly  two 
weeks,  and  Sylvia  had  an  unpaid  for  fur 
coat  on  her  hands. 

Sylvia's  plays  after  that  had  a  habit  of 
opening  and  closing  rather  abruptly.  She 
attracted  a  deal  of  attention  in  "Crime"  in 
which  she  played  a  whimsical  role.  "Crime" 
you  may  recall  had  in  its  cast  several  other 
young  people  who  were  destined  to  become 
famous  in  Hollywood— Kay  Francis,  Chester 
Morris,  Kay  Johnson  and  Douglass  Mont- 
gomery. 

Then  came  stock  in  Denver  where  she 
played  opposite  Freddie  March  for  fourteen 
weeks.  From  there  she  came  to  Hollywood 
on  a  Fox  contract  but  her  first  picture, 
"Through  Dilterent  Eyes,"  was  far  from 
being  successful.  Deciding  that  she  was  a 
failure  once  more,  S)lvia  returned  to 
Broadway  in  the  dumps.  Soon  afterwards 
she  was  cast  as  the  girl  in  "Bad  Girl," 
opposite  Paul  Kelly.  The  play  was  a  hit 
and  Sylvia  was  an  overnigfit  sensation. 
Movie  scouts  were  hunting  like  mad  for 
new  faces  (particularly  faces  that  could 
talk)  at  that  time,  so  it  wasn't  long  before 
B.  P.  Schulberg  had  signed  Sylvia  on  a 
Param.ount  contract  to  replace  Clara  Bow, 
the  "It"  girl,  who  was  retiring  from  the 
screen. 

When  "City  Streets,"  her  first  picture  on 
her  new  contract,  was  released  Paramount 
discovered  that  they  did  not  have  another 
Clara  Bow,  but  an  entirely  new  person- 
ality, a  dramatic  star  of  great  emotional 
ability.  At  twenty-one  Salvia  Sidne) 's  name 
was  on  the  marcjuce  of  nearly  every  theatre 
in  the  world.  Acclaim!  Renown!  Wealth! 
Adoration!  So  what?  So  Syh  ia  continued  to 
lead  the  same  kind  of  life  she  had  alwa\s 
led,  calling  herself  a  lailinc  one  minute 
and  a  success  the  next,  depending  upon  her 
mood,  making  few  friends  because  she  only 
wanls  a  frw  Iriends.  wnikinj;  hard  because 
it  is  part  of  lu-i .  .ind  rebelling  a^.iinst  all 
forms  of  iinprisonnicni .  (hi  clii  conxentions, 
and  people  w  iili  bii  il-lu.iins.  She  is  now 
under  contract  Ui  Waller  Wanger,  has  re- 


cently completed  "Vou  Only  Live  Once  " 
with  Henry  Fonda  (no  pun  intended),  and 
is  looking  forward  to  appearing  in  "Wutli- 
ering  Heights"  with  Charles  Boyer. 

Along  with  that  butter  phobia  (which 
also  includes  milk  and  cream)  Sylvia  grew 
up  with  an  allergic  to  the  color  red.  Red 
\\ould  throw  her  into  a  frenzy  at  a  mo- 
ment's notice.  But  lately  she  claims  she 
has  been  able  to  overcome  her  aversion 
to  red.  "I  don't  know  why.  I  just  dis- 
covered that  things  looked  prettier  \vith  a 
dash  of  red." 

As  mentioned  before,  she  often  drinks 
fifteen  cups  of  coffee  a  day,  smokes  in- 
cessantly out  of  a  long  holder  and  xvonders 
why  she  is  so  nervous.  She  never  drinks, 
except  a  little  wine  occasionally  on  anni- 
versaries, adores  early  morning  horseback 
rides,  and  when  she  is  making  a  jjicture  she 
knits  continuously  (which  is  fortunate  in- 
deed for  the  studio,  else  she  would  shred 
the  sets).  She  swears  she  doesn't  bite  her 
nails,  but  she  does. 

She  loves  a  choice  bit  of  gossip,  as  who 
doesn't?  And  generally  gets  it  at  the  hair- 
dresser's, as  who  doesn't?  But  she  only  likes 
to  gossip  with  people  who  are  tree  souls, 
like  herself,  who  do  not  salaam  to  Wealth 
or  Name  or  Position.  She  has  discovered 
that  the  hairdressers  in  Holhwood  are  the 
freest  of  the  free  souls.  So  when  she  feels 
like  an  honest  talk  with  an  honest  person 
she  has  her  hair  \vaved.  As  soon  as  she  gets 
back  to  her  apartment  she  goes  to  the  bath- 
room and  with  a  wet  comb  completely 
combs  out  the  wave.  As  she  goes  to  one 
of  the  best  "beauty  salons"  in  town  her 
honest  talks  are  rather  expensi\e.  But  lion- 
esty,  dear  reader,  is  a  rare  thing  in  Holly- 
wood. Sylvia  Sidney  isn't  the  only  one  \vho 
knows  that. 

Although  her  gags  and  pranks  are  not 
publicized  as  those  of  Carole  Lombard  are, 
Sylvia  in  her  quiet  little  way  is  one  of  our 
better  pranksters.  Yes,  that  "lonely  child 
of  sorrow"  can  think  up  some  very  em- 
barrassing jokes  to  play  on  people.  'We 
have  no  space  to  go  into  them  here  but 
there  is  a  dignified  vice  president  who  re- 
ceived a  pig  in  a  gay  box  at  his  bank  one 
morning,  not  long  ago,  who  is  sitting  up 
nights  now  trying  to  figure  out  some  \\av 
of  getting  even  with  Miss  Sidney. 

Two  things  are  always  guaranteed  to 
make  her  furious.  (This  might  be  a  tip 
to  the  banker.)  She  cannot  bear  to  have  her 
picture  taken  by  a  candid  camera  photog- 
rapher and  a  mutterer  drives  her  insane. 
She  has  a  very  fine  temper  which  flares  up 
at  the  most  unexpected  moments,  but  being 
a  swell  gal  she  never  takes  it  out  on  an\ - 
one  else.  She  usually  kicks  a  door  or 
smashes  something,  and  then  she  feels  bet- 
ter. "I  keep  telling  myself,"  savs  Svhia. 
"that  I  have  my  temper  under  control,  but 
it  isn't  true  at  all." 

In  October  1935,  much  to  everyone's  sur- 
prise, she  eloped  to  Arizona  by  plane  and 
married  Bennett  Cerf,  popular  New  York 
publisher.  But  by  February  1936  she  had 
applied  to  the  California  courts  for  a  di- 
vorce—\\'hich  was  effective  this  past  Febru- 
ary. S\l\ia  is  now  free  to  marry  again  and 
her  name  is  being  linked  with  B.  P.  Schul- 
berg, producer,  and  \\ith  Norman  Kiasna. 
writer.  "Just  Iriends,"  says  S\lvia.  .And  I 
think  she  means  it.  Naturally  Svhia  had 
too  much  sense  and  too  much  good  taste 
to  give  out  inierviexvs  on  whv  she  dixorced 
Bennett  Ccrl,  so  Holhwood  is  still  spcciilal- 
ing  and  gossiping  in  the  Holhwood  man- 
ner, but  it  seems  that  not  e\en  the 
hairdressers  know. 


OIXCj  Jiis  b'll  to  aid  the  stale  iiiolor  x'eliiclr 
ilcjxirliitciU  It)  till  down  sjxcdx  diid  reckless 
dr're'ni!^.  lU  ne  lidviiiond  li/c  piil  a  i:^<wernor  on 
his  (iiy  u'hi(  li  will  iicl  I'ei  iiiil  him  Id  liatiel  on  the 
liioliu'iiY.^  Id^lei  llidit  lhiil\'lr,'(   miles  j>ey  hour. 


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S  1 1.  V  I-;  R    S  c  K  I-  1;  N 


A  scene  from  "Stepping  Toes"  with  William  Brisbane, 
Ginger  Rogers  and  Fred  Astaire.  What?  No  dancing! 


King  Comic 

[Continued  from  page  31] 

of  talking  pictures.  Jack  became  more  pop- 
ular than  ever.  He  was  rushed  right  from 
one  picture  to  another,  "mugging"  his  way 
to  fame.  And  as  he  progressed  he  had  one 
idea  in  mind— to  be  a  good  comedian.  Un- 
like most  comics,  Jack  has  never  aspired  to 
do  serious  roles,  although  Ernst  Lubitsch 
has  always  maintained  that  he  would  make 
a  marvelous  tragedian.  With  which  expert 
opinion  I  heartily  concur.  But  no  one  has 
ever  been  able  to  convince  Jack  himself 
that  he  should  do  "dramedy,"  as  he  calls  it. 

"A  touch  of  dramedy  here  and  there  is 
okay,"  he'll  tell  you.  "But  can  you  imagine 
Oakie  killing  the  people  in  black  tights, 
whiffling  'Wherefore  goest  thou,  big  boy?' 
That's  swell  for  a  lean  and  handsome  guy 
like  Leslie  Howard,  but  not  for  Mrs. 
Oakie's  favorite  son." 

Funny  thing  about  Jack.  You're  always 
discovering  things  about  him.  Of  course, 
it's  only  recently  that  anyone  has  ever  been 
able  to  get  him  to  say  a  serious  word  about 
anything  at  all.  I  remember  spending  a 
whole  afternoon  on  the  set  with  an  inter- 
viewer several  years  ago,  trying  to  get  him 
to  seriously  answer  one  question.  We  had 
a  lot  of  fun  and  he  gave  out  plenty  of 
wisecracks,  but  he  never  did  answer  that 
question. 

During  this  interview  we  were  sitting  up 
at  the  bar  in  the  new  Oakie  home,  cur- 
rently referred  to  as  "Sloppy  Jack's  Joint." 
Jack  stood  behind  the  bar,  mixing  drinks 
and  drinking  coca  cola.  That's  his  favorite 
beverage,  nowadays.  There  was  something 
different  about  Jack,  it  struck  me.  For  one 
thing,  his  sweat  shirt  of  the  old  days  ^vas 
gone.  In  its  place  he  wore  a  good-looking 


white  polo  shirt,  brown  t^veed  coat  and  tan 
trousers.  A  white  carnation  was  in  his 
buttonhole— out  of  the  garden,  we  were 
informed.  Incidentally,  it's  his  favorite 
flower. 

"I  was  just  wondering  about  how  you 
study  your  lines,"  I  began.  "Do  you  really 
study  them  at  home,  or  what's  the  pro- 
cedure?" 

"Well,  you  know,"  he  said  thoughtfully, 
"I've  always  found  I  get  along  better  if  I 
never  see  a  script  until  I  get  on  the  set. 
All  I  want  them  to  do  is  tell  me  what  the 
scene  is  about  and  I  say  my  own  lines 
spontaneously.  It  seems  to  me  the  trouble 


with  most  people  is  that  they're  afraid  to 
be  natural  on  the  screen.  Of  course,"  he 
grinned,  "the  script  girls  have  a  lot  of 
trouble  with  me.  They  never  can  find  out 
where  I'm  at  because  I  don't  say  the  things 
they've  got  written  down  there.  But  when 
a  director  knows  me,  he  usually  lets  me 
say  what  I  want.  Sounds  better  to  him  than 
something  they've  written  for  me.  I  can  act 
better  when  I  can  be  myself.  Just  toss  the 
lines  out  to  the  audience  and  let  'em  fall 
where  they  may.  When  you  study  them  too 
much  or  take  them  too  seriously,  you  lose 
that  spontaneity." 


^Vliat  doctors  tell  you 


to 


look  i( 


SOMETIMES  a  simple  little  question  put 
to  your  doctor  will  reveal  how  thor- 
oughly he  guards  your  health— ei;en  in 
minor  matters. 

Just  take  the  question  of  laxatives,  for 
instance.  You  may  be  surprised  to  learn 
that  doctors  are  deeply  concerned  about 
this  subject.  So  much  so,  in  fact,  that  be- 
fore they  will  give  any  laxative  their  ap- 
proval, that  laxative  must  meet  their  own 
strict  specifications. 

Read  the  following  requirements.  And 
ask  yourself,  "Does  my  laxative  qualify 
on  every  point?  " 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative  should  be: 
Dependable  .  .  .  Mild  .  .  .  Thorough  .  .  . 
Time-tested. 

The  doctor  says  that  a  laxative  should 
not:  Over-act  .  .  .  Form  a  habit  .  .  .  Cause 
stomach  pains  .  .  .  Nauseate,  or  upset  the 
digestion. 

Now  — remember  this!  Ex-Lax  meets 
every  one  of  these  demands . . .  meets  them 
so  fairly  that  many  doctors  use  it  in  their 
own  homes,  for  their  own  families ! 


or  in  a  laxative 


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Ex-Lax  is  intended  to  help,  not  interfere 
with  Nature.  That  is  why  you'll  find  it  so 
mild  and  gentle.  Ex-Lax  does  not  over-act. 
It  does  not  "force"  or  cause  stomach 
pains.  Its  easy,  comfortable  action  leaves 
you  feeling  better— /oo/cmg  better— with  a 
greater  zest  for  enjoying  life. 

Children,  of  course,  find  such  action  es- 
pecially beneficial.  For  the  requirements 
laid  down  by  the  doctor  are  doubly  im- 
portant to  a  child. 

And  Ex-Lax  is  a  real  pleasure  to  take.  It 
tastes  just  like  delicious  chocolate.  Once 
you  try  it  you  will  be  through  with  nasty, 
druggy-tasting  cathartics  for  good. ...  At 
all  drug  stores— 10c  and  25c.  If  you  pre- 
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free  sample  to  Ex-Lax,  Dept.  S47,  Box 
170,  Times-Plaza  Sta.,  Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 

When  Nature  forgets — remember 

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"■What  about  dramatic  scenes,  like  in 
'Fast  Company'  when  they  pull  that  dum- 
my mike  on  you  when  you're  talking  to 
your  mother?"  I  ^^•anted  to  knou-.  "And  the 
time  in  'Stolen  Harmony'  when  you  find 
that  Judith  Allen  is  in  love  with  Bing 
Crosby  instead  of  )ou  and  the  swell  scenes 
in  'Shoot  the  'Works'  and  'Call  of  the  Wild' 
—didn't  you  rehearse  them,  either?" 

"Nope,  "  said  my  favorite  dramedian 
firmly.  "I  just  got  'em  to  tell  me  what  the 
scene  was  about  and  then  did  it.  'Bring  a 
lump  to  their  throats  and  make  'em  cough 
it  up  with  a  laugh,'  I  always  say." 

We  got  to  talking  about  Jack's  latest 
picture,  "That  Girl  from  Paris." 

"That  Lily  Pons— she's  swell!"  Jack  en- 
thused. "See  that  picture  up  on  the  mantel 
she  gave  me?  Gosh,  it  was  swell  ivorking 
with  her.  She  didn't  care  how  much  we 
gagged  in  the  picture.  Remember  that  line 
of  mine— 'Kill  the  People'?  W'tW,  she  wanted 
to  know  what  it  meant.  ^Vhen  thev  n-ere 
shooting  the  scene  where  she  leaves  the 


show  to  go  to  the  Metropolitan  the\  were 
stuck  for  a  line  for  her  to  say.  I  suggeste.'. 
my  line— just  for  a  laugh.  So  she  said  it— 
and  boy,  did  it  get  a  laugh  when  she  said 
'Keel  the  pipple'  with  that  fun^iv  accent 
of  hers  I" 

Just  then  \'enita  came  in— you  know,  the 
new  Mrs.  Oakie.  She'd  been  shopping.  Buv- 
ing  moulds  for  frozen  desserts  and  an  apron 
for  the  cook. 

^Ve  walked  across  the  lovely  red  brick 
patio,  o\erlooking  a  s^\•imming  pool,  and 
into  the  sun  room. 

I  sort  of  hated  to  leave.  They're  nice 
people,  those  young  Oakies. 

"Did  you  see  my  Christmas  present?' 
\'enita  called  after  me  after  I  had  said 
goodbye.  "Look  at  it  as  you  go  out.  It's 
in  the  dri\ewav." 

And  sure  enough,  it  was.  A  long,  slim 
black  car  -with  \\-hite  sidewalls  on  the  tires 
Nice  enough,  if  you  ask  me.  But  probab!\ 
not  an\  too  good  for  the  Oakies  at  that,  if 
vou  ask  me,  too. 


Girls  They  Won't  See  Again 

[Continued  frotn  page  19] 


nothing  more.  If  you  give  it  any  other 
interpretation  by  wild  protestations  then 
you  can  put  do^\-n  the  results  as  your  own 
fault. 

.\nd  that  isn't  my  opinion.  That's  what 
the  most  popular  bachelors  in  Hollywood 
say  about  it. 

Erik  Rhodes  loathes  a  girl  who  likes  to 
gossip.  "The  type  that  pans  more  attractive 
girls  is  found  in  every  town,"  he  told  me 
while  nonchalantly  tapping  his  boots  -with 
a  riding  crop  (and  it  wasn't  a  prop  either 
for  Erik  is  a  real  horseman)  "but  it  seems 
to  me,  particularly  in  Hollywood,  there  are 
dozens  of  little  stock  actresses  who  sit  at  a 
table  and  give  the  works  to  all  the  celeb- 
rities present. 

"You  should  hear  that  type.  'Look  at  that 
old  battle-ax  over  there,'  she'll  say.  'AVhy, 
my  dear,  her  face  is  so  wrinkled  they  have 
to  photograph  her  through  a  Navajo 
blanket."  That  gets  me  down. 

"But  I  certainly  don't  want  a  ga-ga  girl. 
That  'mama-what-is-beer'  stuff  is  out  \\hh 
me.  I  like  a  certain  amount  of  sophistica- 
tion, but  I  mean  real  sophistication  and 
not  the  superficial  kind. 

""What  I  try  to  do  is  to  pick  the  right 
girl  for  the  right  place.  If  it's  a  dressy  affair 
I  take  a  girl  who  shows  off  well  and  looks 
grand.  If  it's  a  party  where  there  is  going 
to  be  a  lot  of  liquor  I  take  a  girl  who 
knows  how  to  drink  and  when  to  stop.  No 
man  in  the  world  can  stand  a  woman  who 
gets  really  tight. 

"But  the  thing  I  can't  take  is  the  girl 
who  puts  lip  stick  on  and  then  smears  it 
off  her  finger  on  the  napkin.  Somebodv  else 
can  date  the  girl  after  that— not  me." 

By  the  way,  Katherine  DeMille  is  Erik's 
idea  of  a  swell  girl  who  behaves  exactly 
right  under  all  circumstances. 

Yoir\c  probably  seen  candid  camera  shots 
of  tall,  dark  and  handsome  )oung  Johnnie 
Do^vns  beauing  such  glamor  belles  as  Elea- 
nore  ^Vhitney  and  Marsha  Hunt.  There's 
usualh  a  big  smile  on  Johnnie's  face  but 
that's  a  prop  for  the  cameraman.  Actualh", 
figures  are  running  through  Johnnie's  head 
and  they're  not  the  figures  the  girls  he 
takes  out  are  cutting. 

"For,"  said  Johnnie,  and  he  \vas  more 
serious  than  he's  c\er  been  in  the  mo\ics, 
"to  dale  a  girl  today  means  parting  wiih 
too  much  hard  earned  cash.  I  don't  blame 
the  girls,  I  blame  the  system.  Thev're  vic- 
tims of  it.  but  we  men  are  ^vorse  viciims. 

"Did  you  ever  stop  to  figine  out  what  it 
costs  a  gii\  10  s]iend  an  evening  in  a  girl's 


company?  " 

I  said  no,  I  hadn't. 

"^\'ell,  it  s  between  ten  and  twenty-fixe 
bucks.  I  ask  you,  isn't  that  too  much? 

"So  I  say  give  me  the  good  old  fashioned 
girl  who  still  labors  under  the  impression 
that  a  good  time  can  be  had  without  all 
the  modern  trimmings  heaped  on  by  schem- 
ing merchants.  If  a  date  means  anything 
to  a  girl  then  cabs,  flowers,  expensive  hotels 
for  dancing  and  food  shouldn't  be  neces- 
sary." 

Young  Owen  Davis,  Jr.,  is  content  if  the 
girl  friend  just  doesn't  make  a  scene  in 
public. 

Owen  is  a  swell  kid.  Ask  Anne  Shirlev 
whether  that's  right  or  not.  He  lacks  Bob 
Taylor's  intensity  and  ferociousness  when 
he's  on  a  subject  about  which  he  feeK 
deeply,  but  he  has  the  most  winning  smile 
in  Hollyxvood  and  a  sort  of  bovish  timiditv 
that  does  things  to  the  Great  ^iother  Heart 
lurking  in  every  woman  from  seventeen  to 
seventy. 

"If  a  girl  can't  dance,"  Owen  confided. 
"I  just  crack  a  joke  and  say— well,  I  guess 
I'm  pretty  terrible  myself  and  how  about 
sitting;  this  out  and  have  a  iew  laughs 
watching  the  other  dopes.  Gee,  nothing 
matters  much  if  you  can  have  a  lot  of 
laughs." 

".And  doesn't  anything  make  \ou  mad?  " 
I  proded. 

"You  bet!"  (Oh,  the  lads  have  their  opin- 
ions, make  no  mistake.)  "It  makes  me  sore 
as  a  sick  cat  to  have  a  girl  start  a  scene 
about  the  location  of  the  table  or  the  serv- 
ice we're  getting— or  something  like  that. 
I  think  some  girls  do  it  to  show  how  clexer 
and  sophisticated  the\  are.  AVhat  they  really 
show  is  just  bad  breeding.  And  anyhow, 
if  soitiething  is  wrong  it's  the  guy's  job  to 
do  the  bawling  out.  It  makes  you  feel  like 
a  dope  in  front  of  a  head  waiter  for  your 
girl  to  complain.  Say,  you're  supposed  to  be 
the  big  he-man. 

"An\how  the  xvhole  idea  of  a  date  is 
just  to  have  fun  and  be  natural.  And  if  a 
girl  is  smart  and  wants  to  be  dated  again 
she'll  fall  in  with  the  man's  mood,  site  ll 
watch  to  see  what  he  likes  and  what  isn't 
making  a  hit  with  him. 

"Oh.  I  get  along  with  most  girls.  I  h:i\c 
a  swell  time." 

Thcv  called  him  on  the  set  just  then.  He 
■was  almost  before  the  cameras  when  he 
came  running  back.  "I  forgot,"  he  said 
breathlessly,  "there's  another  thing  that 
drives  me  nuts.  I  can  t  stand  having'  a  girl 


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Friendly  families — Mr.  and  Mrs.  Frank 
J.  Ross  (Jean  Arthur)  and  Mr.  and 
Mrs.    Charles    Boyer    (Pat  Paterson). 


talk  about  her  animals— you  know,  going 
on  for  hours  telling  me  what  cute  things 
her  dog  or  her  cat  did.  That's  when  I  get 
bored  .  .  .  Yes,  I'm  coming." 

Owen  has  had  his  share  of  dating  ex- 
perience. Before  Anne  Shirley,  there  was 
Florence  Rice,  Mary  Rogers  (Will's  daugh- 
ter), Miriam  Hopkins,  Margaret  Callahan 
and  "Virginia  Fields— to  name  a  few. 

Over  on  the  Paramount  lot  I  had  to  fight 
my  way  through  a  crowd  of  girls  to  come 
within  shouting  distance  of  Tom  Brown. 
And  if  I  gave  you  the  list  of  lassies  he's 
squired  hither  and  thither  there  wouldn't 
be  room  for  another  word  of  this  story. 

He  didn't  say  whether  or  not  every  girl 
he  goes  out  with  is  his  ideal  but  he  expects 
a  girl  to  be  vivacious,  natural  and  attrac- 
tive. Besides  she  must  dance  well,  be  up  on 
the  new  shows  and  know  something  about 
the  busuiess  he's  in. 

"I've  gone  out  with  a  lot  of  girls,"— and 
that,  dear  reader,  is  rank  understatement— 
"but  one  of  the  best  scouts  I  ever  dated 
was  Anne  Shirley.  I  hate  anybody  who  isn't 
a  good  sport.  By  good  sport  I  mean  an  un- 
affected, sincere  girl  who  always  seems  to 
get  a  kick  out  of  being  asked  out  whether 
it's  the  Cocoanut  Grove  or  just  a  hike  in 
the  hills. 

"I  can't  stand  girls  who  use  too  much 
make-up,"  continued  Tom,  "and  I  hate 
them  when  they  get  that— you  know  that 
'startled  fawn'  attitude.  Or  girls  who  give 
the  ritz  to  old  friends. 

"But  don't  get  me  wrong.  I'm  not  crazy 
about  the  home  body  type.  I  think  a  career 
for  a  girl  is  swell.  A  girl  can  be  ambitious 
and  interested  in  her  work— Anne  is— and 
still  have  a  grand  sense  of  humor  and  be 
a  pal.  But  if  a  girl  gets  sulky  and  dis- 
agreeable on  a  date  with  me  it's  good-bye 
and  I'm  picking  up  my  hat.  They  don't 
interest  me  by  being  sophisticated  and 
bored." 


Young  Eric  Linden  is  a  different  type 
from  Bob  Taylor,  Erik  Rhodes,  Owen 
Davis  or  Tom  Brown.  The  Hollywood 
night  spots  can  go  fall  in  the  middle  of 
a  De  Mille  set  for  all  Eric  cares.  His  idea 
of  an  amusing  evening  is  the  Ballet  Russe 
(and  Eric  knows  how  to  pronounce  it)  a 
symphony  concert  or  an  intense  discussion 
about  books,  poetry,  music.  Yet  he  knows 
how  to  order  a  dinner  perfectly  and  never 
forgets  to  be  gallant  ancl  courteous. 

If  you  went  out  with  Eric  there's  one 
thing  you  would  have  to  be— and  that's 
intelligent.  And  the  thing  you  couldn't  be 


—and  ever  get  another  date  with  him— is  ? 
petty  gossip.  Let  a  girl  be  catty  towarc 
another  girl,  let  her  repeat  to  him  the 
latest  hot  rumor  that  has  the  town  ablaze 
and— well!— her  telephone  may  ring  again 
but  Eric  won't  be  at  the  other  end  of  the 
wire. 

So  there  you  are,  girls— a  little  lesson  in 
popularity.  And  it  occurs  to  me  that  you 
boys  should  organize  a  small  vote-of-thanks 
club  for  your  Hollywood  brothers  who  have 
been  honest  enough  to  give  some  silly  girls 
the  sort  of  straight-forward  talking  to  they 
deserve. 


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^HE  job  she  needs  so  badly.  The  job  she 
worked  so  hard  to  get.  And  what  makes  it 
even  worse,  the  job  which  she  is  so  well  qualified  to  fill! 

The  tragic  part  of  it  is  that  she  doesn't  know  why  she 
lost  it.  For  employers  will  never  tell  a  girl  the  real  reason 
when  it  is  a  personal  fault  of  hers. 

Underarm  perspiration  odor  is  an  annoyance  men  will 
not  tolerate  in  a  girl,  either  in  business  or  in  social  life. 

And  why  should  they,  when  it  is  so  easy  to  avoid  — 
with  Mum! 

Quick  and  easy  to  use.  Half  a  minute  is  all  it  takes  to 
use  Mum.  A  quick  fingertipful  under  each  arm  —  and 
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Harmless  to  clothing.  You  can  use  Mum  any  time,  you 
know  —  ajtcr  dressing,  just  as  well  as  before.  For  it's  per- 
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Soothing  to  skin.  It's  soothing  to  the  skin,  too.  You  can 
shave  your  underarms  and  use  Mum  at  once. 

Doesn't  prevent  natural  perspiration.  And  another  im- 
portant thing  —  Mum  doesn't  interfere  with  the  natural 
perspiration  itself.  Its  work  is  to  prevent  the  ugly  odor  of 
perspiration. 

Remember,  a  fresh  daintiness  of  person,  free  from  the 
slightest  trace  of  odor,  is  something  without  which  no  girl 
can  hope  to  succeed.  Make  sure  of  it  with  Mum!  Bristol- 
Myers  Co.,  630  Fifth  Ave.,  New  York. 


LET  MUM  HELP  YOU  IN  THIS,  TOO.  Use  Mum 

on  sanitary  napkins  and  enjoy  relief  from 
worry  about  ofi'ending. 


W 

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MUM  TAKES  THE  ODOR  OUT  OF  PERSPIRATION 


Cream  of  the  Crop 

[Continued  from  page  23] 

and  after  six  idle  months  Doris  returned 
to  New  York.  Along  came  Al  G.  'Woods  ivho 
gave  her  the  big  boost  by  putting  her  in 
the  leading  role  of  "The  Night  of  January 
1 6th,"  which  opened  at  the  Ambassador 
Theatre,  in  New  York,  September  15,  1935. 
Her  success  was  immediate  and  the  play 
became  one  of  the  season's  big  hits. 

Again  tested  for  the  screen,  she  signed 
with  Universal,  and  the  day  after  her  ar- 
rival in  Hollywood  she  started  her  first  pic- 
ture, "The  Man  I  Marry,"  and  -iras  off  on 
her  s^^-ift  race  to  fame. 

Blonde  Sonja  Henie,  who  comes  from 
Osla,  Norway,  via  ice-skating  champion, 
ships,  invites  extravagant  superlatives.  She's 
a  real  find. 

Sonja's  story  is  thrilling.  Balancing  her- 
self on  skates  for  the  first  time  on  Christmas 
day,  when  she  ivas  six,  she  has  spent  the 
mtervening  years  mastering  the  intricate 
figures.  Now,  at  twenty-two,  she  stands  at 
the  very  top  of  this  art,  being  ten-times 
^vorld  ice-skating  champion  and  three-times 
Olympic  champion.  Her  unprecedented  suc- 
cess in  her  first  picture,  "One  In  A  Mil- 
lion," is  one  of  the  season's  triumphs.  Her 
new  film,  "Hans  Brinker  and  The  Silver 
Skates"  kiU  be  a  dazzling  encore,  with  the 
little  queen  of  ice  miracles  entering  a  world 
of  fantasy  in  \\hich  her  blonde  loveliness 
and  skill  will  be  given  full  play.  So,  Sonja 
joins  the  preferred  group  who  will  add  to 
cinema  history. 

Slim,  Viennese  Tilly  Losch  scored  in  her 
first  film,  David  Selznicks  Technicolor  pro- 
duction, "The  Garden  of  Allah,"  w  here  her 
native  dance  in  the  Arabian  cafe,  flaming 
with  sensuous  beauty  and  intensitv,  became 
one  of  the  high  spots  in  the  desert  love 
drama.  So  vivid  and  vital  was  she  that  the 
late  Irving  Thalberg  took  one  look  at  the 
picture  and  signed  her  for  the  role  of 
Lotus,  youthful  s^veetheart  in  "The  Good 
Earth.  "It  is  an  ideal  part  for  Tillv,  one 
that  is  bound  to  sweep  her  to  fame. 

At  the  age  of  five  she  began  taking 
ballet  lessons,  making  her  debut  in  the 
\'ienna  grand  opera  while  still  in  her  teens. 
She  has  danced  in  all  the  European  capitals 
and  i\as  brought  to  Ne^v  York  bv  Max 
Reinhardt.  No\\-  she  has  a  seven  year  con- 
tract with  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  '  and  her 
next  picture  wiU  probablv  be  a  talking 
version  of  the  early  Garbo  sensation,  "The 
Flesh  and  the  Devil,"  with  Clark  Gable  and 
Robert  Tavlor.  In  this  Tilly  will  forsake 
her  dancing  and  emerge  as  a  dramatic 
actress.  She  has  no  regrets,  as  she  feels  she 
has  gone  as  far  as  she  can  with  the  dance, 
while  the  dramatic  field  will  never  be  fullv 
explored.  Tilly  has  car\ed  a  niche  all  her 
own.  She's  mysterious,  baffling.  She  is  ro- 
mance—and d\namite! 

It's  goodlooking,  twenty-two  year  old 
\Vayne  Morris  who  is  the  white  hope  at  the 
\Varner  Brothers  studio.  A  few  months  ago 
he  made  his  film  debut  in  "China  Clipper.  " 
He  clicked  so  definitely  that  he  was  put 
into  "King  of  Hockey,"  then,  "Don't  Pull 
Your  Piuiches."  \'iewing  this  latter  film, 
the  studio  e\ecuti\es  sa\\'  ^Vayne's  skill  in 
dealing  wicked  right-hand  punches  and 
they  arose  as  one  man,  to  give  him  the  title 
role  in  their  big  production,  "Kid  Gala- 
had." This  definitely  puts  him  among  the 
stars. 

A  nati\e  son  of  Los  .4ngeles,  yet  \Va\ne 
didn't  reach  the  studios  until  he  had  put 
in  long,  hard  years  learning  to  act.  He  has 
a  record  of  more  than  lortv  stage  plaxs  at 
the  famous  Pasadena  Pla\ house,  which  pavs 
in  honors  and  experience  rather  than 
checks.  Through  a  remarkable  singleness  of 
|)inposc  and  ilownright  grit,  he  won  a  con- 
tract wiih  \\'arncrs. 


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Admitting  he's  a  bit  breathless  over  his 
sudden  success,  he  told  me,  "My  chief  re- 
action is  gratitude.  I  realize  I  got  the 
breaks,  I  was  in  the  front  line  when  oppor- 
tunity came,  and  it  so  happened  that  each 
picture  built  right  up  to  "Kid  Galahad,' 
which  I've  just  finished.  It  couldn't  have 
been  planned  more  perfectly.  I've  a  long 
way  to  go  but  belie\'e  me,  nothing  is  going 
to  stop  me!" 

The  sixth  on  the  list  is  the  luscious 
Dorothy  Lamour,  born  away  doun  in  Xew 
Orleans,  a  real  southern  heartbreaker.  It  was 
when  she  was  five  that  she  first  proved  a 
trouper,  for  she  won  a  basket  of  groceries 
at  a  neighborhood  theatre's  amateur  night, 
doing  a  song  and  dance  number. 

Her  climb  to  success  has  been  a  hard  one. 
There  were  beauty  contests  that  brought 
no  rewards,  there  were  months  uorking  as 
a  model  and  also  as  elevator  girl  at  Mar. 
shall  Fields'  Department  store  in  Chicago. 
Then,  because  she  had  a  voice,  she  won  a 
chance  to  sing  at  a  popular  hotel's  celebrity 
night,  and  Herb  Kay,  the  well  known  or- 
chestra leader,  immediately  engaged  her 
to  sing  with  his  organization.  She  remained 
with  it  for  three  years,  then  married  Mr. 
Kay,  to  continue  the  contract  for  life.  In 
the  meantime,  she  became  a  radio  star  with 
the  National  Broadcasting  System,  singing 
on  the  Shell  hour.  It  was  when  her  outlet 
over  NBC  was  changed  that  Dorothy  came 
to  Hollywood,  where  Paramoimt  scouts 
signed  her  to  play  the  leading  role  in  "The 
Jungle  Princess." 

Her  unique  beauty,  with  its  mysterious, 
haunting  quality,  illuminated  this  Malay 
drama  and  she  was  hailed  a  star.  Despite 
the  hardships  she  encountered,  such  as 
wrestling  with  tigers  and  monkeys,  jumping 
into  icy  lakes,  living  for  weeks  in  a  location 
camp  in  the  high  mountains,  and  -ivalking 
some  five  miles  a  day  in  her  bare  feet, 
Dorothy's  enthusiasm  for  acting  never 
waned.  She'll  be  seen  next  pla\ing  a  promi- 
nent part  with  Fred  MacMurrav  and  Carole 
Lombard  in  "Swing  High,  Swing  Low," 
which  will  reveal  more  and  more  of  the 
glamorous  Lamour's  abilities. 

With  a  piquant  face,  a  body  beautiful, 
a  certain  sex  appeal,  a  sweet  femininity  and 
a  voice  of  unusual  charm,  Dorothy  is  on 
her  wa.)'  to  garner  many  laurels. 

So  here  are  the  six  whom  I  believe  will 
become  topnotchers  dining  the  coming 
year:  T)rone  Po^ver,  the  lad  who  inherited 
a  famous  stage  name,  Sonja  Henie,  the  Nor- 
wegian skating  champion,  Tilly  Losch,  a 
dancer  from  old  Vienna,  Doris  Nolan,  the 
determined,  'Wayne  Morris,  with  his  vibrant 
youth  and  infectious  grin,  and  the  radio 
singer,  Dorothy  Lamour.  Each  brings  an 
intriguing,  a  "different"  personality  to  \iew, 
each  has  the  stufi  from  ^vhich  stars  are 
made.  This  is  what  the  screen  is  crving  for! 


Eric  Linden  and  Cecilia 
Parker  are  making  a  picture 
for    Grand    National.    It  is 
called  "Two  Shall  Meet." 


KEEPS    TEETH  WHITE 


MOUTH  HEALTHY 


fffiS 

^he affir  herMothefs  smile 


DENTYNE  WAKES  UP  UZY  MOUTHS 
...PEPS  UP  HALF-HEARTED  SMILES. 

You  may  still  have  yourmother's  charm- 
ing natural  smile.  But  today's  soft  foods 
may  rob  you  of  the  fine  healthy  teeth 
and  gums,  the  natural,easy  smile  of  her 
generation,  with  its  hard  foods  that 
gave  the  mouth  the  exercise  it  needed. 
You  can  keep  that  mouth-happy  smile 
the  way  othersmart  moderns  are  doing 


stimulate  and  harden  the  gums.  And  it 
gives  those  smile-muscles  the  workout 
they  need  to  bring  out  the  smiles. 

A  FLAVOR  THAT  MAKES  CHEWING 
A  REAL  PLEASURE.  Dentyne  has  a 
grown-up, educated  taste  that  holds  its 
flavor.  It  gives  a  substantial  satisfaction 
that  stays  satisfying  ...  as  long  as  you 
chew.  And  it's  all  wrapped  up  in  a 
package  sensibly  flat . . .  exclusive  with 


it  .  .  .  by  chewing  Dentyne.  Its  special  Dentyne. .. to fitsnuglyintoyour  pocket 
consistency  helps  keep  the  teeth  white,       or  pocketbook. 

DENTYNE 


DELICIOUS  CHEWING  GUM 


Silver  Screen 


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Permanent  wave 

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Hollywood's  amazing 
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to  use  as  dry  curlers,  yet  lasts  as  long  as 
ordinary  expensive  permanents;  gives 
you  lovely,  lasting  waves;  saves  time  and 
money  and  is  actually  good  for  the  hair. 
Use  ENDURA  tonight. 


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Permanent  wave  those  newly  grown  end  locks 
with  ENDURA  TEN  CURL.  It  makes  those 
troublesome  end  curls  behave. 
THE  ENDURA  CORP.,  HOLLYWOOD,  CALIF. 


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uce 


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If  you  do  not  reduce  at  least  10 
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ugly  bulges  of  excess  fat,  lose  weight 
this  sensible  way  and  regain  your 
allure! 

THE   ABSOLUTELY   SAFE  WAY 

Do  not  accept  any  substitutes  for 
tliis  New  York  doctor's  harmless 
Slimmet  Method.  The  simple  pre- 
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pounds  in  4  weeks  by  the  Slimmet 
Mctliod,  your  money  will  be  refunded 
without  question.  Sent  CCD.  (plus 
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The  Big  Moment 

[Continued  from  page  17] 


unraveled  clues. 

After  "Mr.  Deeds  Goes  to  Town"  Jean 
was  naturally  the  hit  of  the  town.  And 
then  it  happened.  Cecil  B.  De  Mille  and 
Paramount  ^vere  in  a  huddle  over  "The 
Plainsman"— it  seems  that  there  was  only 
one  person  in  Hollywood  who  could  play 
Calamity  Jane,  and  that  was  Jean  Arthur. 
And,  too,  Paramount  was  quite  naturally 
eager  to  team  Jean  with  Gary  again,  after 
their  terrific  box-office  success  in  "Mr. 
Deeds." 

Jean  Arthur  was  in  a  s\vell  spot.  The 
studio  that  had  once  dropped  her  without 
even  so  much  as  a  "Pardon  us  '  was  now 
figuratively  on  its  knees  begging  her  to 
come  back.  Being  human,  Jean  got  a  big 
thrill  out  of  it.  I  do  not  know  the  financial 
deal  she  made  with  Paramount  to  do  the 
picture  but  there  are  rumors  to  the  effect 
that  not  only  did  she  salve  her  wounded 
pride,  but  she  did  all  right  towards  salving 
her  bank  account.  And  wasn't  she  swell  as 
Calamity  Jane? 

"The  biggest  thrill  in  my  life,"  Bette 
Davis  told  me  as  she  caught  her  breath 
bet^veen  "takes"  of  "Marked  Women,"  "was 
the  night  my  mother  called  me  long  dis- 
tance from  New  York  and  told  me  about 
the  opening  there  of  'Of  Human  Bondage.' 
She  told  me  how  the  audience  had  ap- 
plauded at  the  end  of  the  picture,  and 
little  scraps  of  conversation  she  had  over- 
heard, and  how  proud  she  had  felt  to  be 
my  mother.  Then  she  read  me  the  re- 
views from  the  early  morning  editions  of 
the  New  York  papers.  I  drank  in  every 
word.  As  I  realized  that  I  had  made  a 
definite  impression  with  my  characteriza- 
tion of  Mildred,  a  new  ^vorld  seemed  to 
open  to  me. 

"Leslie  Howard,  when  I  was  cast  in  the 
part,  threw  up  his  hands  in  despair.  'Can 
any  American  manage  that  peculiar  cock- 
ney accent  necessary  for  that  type  of  Eng- 
lish girl?'  He  assured  me  that  he  had  con- 
fidence in  my  ability  to  act  the  role,  but 
he  had  grave  doubts  about  the  accent.  And 
if  Mildred  had  a  phony  accent  the  picture 
would  be  completely  ruined.  I  made  up  my 
mind  I  would  master  that  Cockney  dialect 


if  it  was  the  last  thing  I  ever  did. 

"I  asked  an  Englishwoman,  familiar  with 
the  way  such  girls  as  Mildred  spoke,  to  live 
in  the  house  with  me  and  watch  my  accent. 
Morning,  noon,  and  night  I  worked  on  it 
—I  even  answered  the  telephone  with  it— 
and  naturally  I  nearly  drove  my  family 
mad.  Poor  Ham  (Bette's  husband,  Harmon 
Nelson)  walked  out  of  the  house  more  than 
once  and  severe  he'd  never  come  back  until 
I  stopped  being  Mildred.  You  have  no  idea 
how  my  family  suffered.  But  Mildred  meant 
everything  to  me.  I  ^\as  to  sink  or  swim 
with'  Mildred. 

"It  was  ^vorth  it,  though,  when  I  found 
that  I  had  mastered  the  accent  suRicientlv 
to  win  the  praise  of  those  most  interested, 
and  Leslie  was  the  first  to  coi>gratulate  me 
and  to  say  that  he  was  sorry  he  had 
doubted  my  ability.  So,  when  the  ciitics  ac- 
cepted me  so  graciously,  and  my  mother 
read  me  some  of  the  Ne^v  York  notices,  I 
can  truthfully  say  that  up  to  that  time 
nothing  had  given  me  such  a  thrill  of 
sheer  happiness— and  nothing  is  truer  than 
that  sense  of  happiness  which  comes  from 
acknowledgment  of  work  that  you  believe 
to  have  been  well  done. 

"Mildred  was  such  an  odd  character— 
everything  seemed  wrong  about  her— and 
she  did  not  seem  to  have  one  redeeming 
quality.  People  said  I  was  a  fool  to  ivant 
to  play  her,  but  she  was  a  challenge  to 
my  imagination.  I  was  fed  up  'W'ith  the  tvpe 
of  stories  I  had  been  doing  and  tvhen  the 
chance  came  to  play  such  a  character  I 
jumped  at  it.  I  knew  if  I  failed  it  might 
be  the  end  of  my  career.  That  is  another 
reason  why  I  felt  the  thrill  of  a  lifetime 
when  I  knew  that  I  had  run  the  risk  of 
badly  denting  my  career  and  had  come 
out  with  flying  colors. 

"If  you  ^vant  a  second  big  moment  in 
mv  life  I  think  it  was  recently  when  I 
returned  from  that  rather  eventful  trip 
abroad.  After  those  awful  months  of  fight- 
ing in  the  English  law  courts^  I  found  my- 
self nearing  New  York  harbor.  I  felt  a 
wave  of  happiness  surging  over  me.  and  a 
sense  of  great  peace. " 


Anna  Sten  gives  .-1  surprise  party  in  a  cafe 
and  uses  the  microphone  to  greet  her  guests, 
'while  Ben  Bernie  provides  the  musical  setting. 


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Voices  in  the 
Upper  Air 

[Continued  from  page  27] 


must  put  everything  he  has  on  one  pitch 
and  trust  that  it  cuts  squarely  across  the 
plate.  The  movie  star  is  acutely  conscious 
of  this  when  he  steps  before  the  micro- 
phone, and  he  or  she  is  not  prepared  lor 
it.  Radio  has  no  private  cutting-room. 
Whatever  shoddy  work  is  done  is  exposed 
to  every  Hving  room  in  the  coimtry. 

Loretta  Young,  when  she  broadcast  in 
New  York,  was  pretty  nearly  a  nervous 
wreck.  Only  a  telegram  from  her  kid  sister 
saved  the  day,  a  telegram  that  was  deli\ered 
just  before  Loretta  went  to  the  mike: 
"Youth  of  country  listening  in.  Toots,"  gaily 
wired  the  kid  sister,  "keep  it  clean."  The 
humor  of  the  warning  to  keep  it  clean 
stripped  Loretta  of  all  her  nervousness  and 
she  turned  in  an  excellent  job.  Fred  Astaire, 
now  a  radio  star  in  his  own  right,  made 
his  first  radio  appearance  on  the  Rudy  \'al- 
lee  hour  while  he  was  playing  in  "Band 
Wagon."  He  and  Adele  Astaire  sang,  and 
the  tremolo  of  nervousness  was  so  pro- 
nounced in  her  voice  that  you  could  picture 
her  mental  distress  at  the  ordeal.  Lupe  \'e- 
lez  made  her  first  broadcast  on  my  program 
some  years  back.  As  she  finished  her  song, 
Lupe  stepped  back  and  quite  una\\-are  that 
the  microphone  could  pick  up  her  voice 
as  she  retreated  from  it,  said:  "That  was 
lousy."  There  was  a  horrified  silence  from 
the  C.B.S.  engineers  as  the  frank  ad  lib 
spattered  out  on  the  air,  coast  to  coast. 

Quite  a  few  of  the  movie  stars  made  their 
debut  in  radio  under  my  sponsorship.  Jack 
Benny,  today  the  top  man  on  the  air,  made 
his  first  appearance  at  C.B.S.  on  a  program 
I  was  master  of  ceremony-ing  for  Gerardine. 
Benny,  in  that  first  program,  used  the  same 
type  of  self-kidding  humor  that  is  the  hall- 
mark of  his  work  today,  so  don't  ever  be- 
lieve those  who  tell  you  that  his  radio  suc- 
cess was  the  product  of  a  script  ^vriter's  clev- 
erness. In  his  first  program  with  me,  he 
indicated  the  route  he'd  pursue. 

Sonja  Henie  impressed  the  broadcasters 
as  a  nice-fat-cheeked  girl.  She  sho^ved  up 
with  her  parents  and  they  follo\ved  her  all 
over  the  studio.  Roland  Young  won  a 
rating  as  a  "right  guy"  in  radio  by  his 
treatment  of  Donald  Dickson,  a  new  sing- 
ing find.  Dickson  never  had  read  lines  on  a 
broadcast.  Young  took  him  aside  and 
coached  him  in  delivery  for  twenty  minutes. 
Radio  marked  him  down  as  a  100  percenter. 

George  M.  Cohan  was  so  overcome  by  emo- 
tion when  he  was  broadcasting  his  "Song 
and  Dance  Man"  that  the  program  ran  one 
minute  and  thirty  seconds  be)ond  its  allotted 
time.  He  evidently  saw  in  the  play  a  parallel 
to  his  own  lile  and  he  was  ^vee])ing  openly 
when  he  came  to  the  nostalgic  passages. 
Jimmy  Durante  made  his  radio  debut  on  my 
program;  so  did  Jack  Pearl  and  7\lice  Brady. 
I  don't  remember  anything  particularly  sig- 
nificant about  these  occasions,  save  Miss 
Brady  appearing  just  one  minute  before  we 
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Gracie  Alien,  of  Burns  and  Allen,  doesn't 
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[Continued  from  page  30] 

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paused  to  growl  his  answer,  "I  don't  want 
any  of  your  coffee.  I  don't  want  any  ot 
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He  meant  it;  he  was  leaving  her  alone. 
In  vain  she  followed  him  to  his  car,  begging 
for  a  lift  as  far  as  the  state  road.  Peter  was 
mad.  The  car  shot  away  down  the  moun- 
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Millicent  went  back  into  the  cabin.  She 
felt  lonesome  without  Peter.  She  wished 
she  hadn't  been  so  smart  about  sending  Ed 
Henry  for  help.  Maybe  Peter  was  a  gang- 
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She  heard  a  car  returning  to  the  cabin. 
She  smiled.  Peter  was  coming  back.  She 
waited  for  him  in  the  cabin,  smiling  to 
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"Forget  something?"  she  inquired  airily. 

Peter  didn't  answer.  No  wonder.  This 
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shaped  man  buttoned  into  a  heavy  winter 
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"Where's  the  mug?"  he  inciuired  in  a  voice 
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The  gangster  planted  Millicent  on  the 
couch  while  he  searched  the  cabin.  In  the 
midst  of  that  search  another  car  was  heard. 
The  door  opened  again.  Peter  walked  in. 
He  had  returned  to  offer  Millicent  a  lift 
back  to  town. 

"This  looks  like  a  good  hideaway,"  said 
Dutch  ^\•hen  explanations  had  been  made. 
"We're  all  gonna  stay  here." 

Peter  began  to  laugh. 

"What's  funny,  Mug?" 

"Your  picking  this  place  for  a  safe  hide- 
out when  there's  a  flock  of  cops  on  the 
way!" 

Dutch  thought  it  over.  His  car  stood 
near  the  kitchen  door.  He  fired  two  bullets 
into  the  gas  tank. 

"Now  pack  me  up  some  grub,"  he  or- 
dered. "I'm  taking  your  car.  Make  it 
snappy." 

Millicent  and  Peter  carried  the  carton 
of  tinned  rattlesnake  meat  to  his  car.  He 
was  welcome  to  it.  Dutch  had  the  engine 
going.  He  left  without  a  word  of  farewell. 

Night  had  returned  to  the  cabin  again. 
The  police  Millicent  sent  for  had  not  come. 
It  looked  now  as  if  they  might  never  come 
for  winter,  long  threatening  over  Hogback 
Mountain  had  loosed  a  blizzard  that  howled 
3  fiend's  chorus  about  the  cabin  and  piled 
the  drifts  up  to  its  roof. 

Peter  glowed  about  the  firelit  room. 

"\V'hat  do  we  do  about  dinner?"  he  de- 
manded. 

"If  I  see  caviar  again  tonight  I'll  scream," 
Millicent  moaned. 

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.  .  ."  He  turned  on  her,  hard  with  resolu- 
tion. "I'm  sorry,  but  the  rabbit  has  got  to 
go-" 

Mildred  sprang  to  defend  the  bedroom 
door.  Her  lip  trembled  piteously;  her  eyes 
were  moist.  "No  .  .  .  please  .  .  .  don't  .  .  ." 

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Dutch  Nelson  Douglas  Fowley 

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iterated,  his  voice  like  the  crack  of  doom 
Gun  in  hand  he  swept  open  the  bedioom 
door.  On  the  floor  lay  the  rabbit  and  about 
her  clustered  fifteen  small  bundles  of  cot- 
tony white— fifteen  little  rabbit  strangers. 

Peter  put  away  the  gun  with  a  sigh.  "A 
triumph  of  Mother  over  Menu,"  he 
groaned. 

There  was  a  long  silence.  Peter  stared 
gloomily  at  the  caviar  and  the  plate  of 
saltine  crackers  and  the  tinned  hearts  of 
artichoke.  Millicent  watched  Peter.  She  said 
at  last,  softly  "Peter,  why  are  you  hiding 
from  the  police?" 

He  shrugged.  He  was  going  to  tell  the 
truth.  "I'm  rimning  away  from  a  divorce 
case." 

She  stiffened.  "Your  oivn?" 

"No!  Just  a  witness.  The  two  people 
involved  ivere  friends  of  mine.  I  didn't 
want  to  have  to  testify." 

"So  you  were  the  oilier  man!" 

"Yes,"  he  sighed.  "But  quite  innocently. 
One  night,  very  late,  they  had  a  terrific 
quarrel.  She  came  to  me  for  advice.  And 
the  husband  came  after  her!"  He  sighed. 
"I'm  the  sort  of  fellow  who  stops  to  watch 
two  other  fellows  fighting  and  winds  up  in 
the  hospital  while  they  are  shaking  hands." 
He  rose  to  put  another  log  on  the  fire. 
Millicent's  eyes  followed  him.  Her  eyes 
^vere  amused— and  tender. 

"Did  anyone  ever  tell  you  you're  pretty 
swell?"  she  whispered. 

"Huh?"  said  Peter,  deafened  by  his  own 
wood  chopping. 

"Nothing.  Skip  it." 

The  snow  had  stopped.  Dawn  was  break- 
ing, a  pallid,  chill,  gray  light  that  showed 
the  snowbound  cabin  and  the  leafless 
woods  and  shadowy  figures  of  men  sneak- 
ing all  about  it. 

The  SherilT  whispered  to  his  chief  deputy, 
as  they  waited  for  daylight  in  a  shack  a 
short  distance  front  the  cabin.  "This  feller 
might  try  to  use  the  girl  as  a  shield.  Be 
careful  not  to  hit  her.  But  if  he  shoots 


first,  let  him  have  everything  xve've  got  .  . 

Later  Peter  peered  from  a  windoiv.  He 
had  a  glimpse  of  a  figure  darkling  behind 
a  tree.  "Hey!"  he  shouted.-  "Millicent,  it  s  a 
hunter  or  somebody!  We're  saved!  I  ll  signat 
him." 

He  pointed  the  pistol  skyward  and  fired 
rapidly.  From  outside  came  a  prolonged 
rattle  like  coal  going  down  a  shoot. 
^Vindo^\'  glass  burst.  Pictures  dropped  from 
the  walls.  Wood  splinters  filled  the  air. 
Above  the  clatter  of  destruction  came  the 
demoniac  whine  of  flying  lead.  A  machine 
gun  went  into  action  and  began  car\ing 
designs  on  the  front  door.  Tear  gas  bombs 
rained  against  the  cabin  and  their  noxious 
fumes  drifted  back  into  the  forest  to  choke 
the  men  who  threw  tliem. 

Millicent  staggered  from  sleep,  still 
^vrapped  in  rugs  and  blankets.  Peter 
grabbed  her  and  hmied  her  to  the  floor. 
He  threw  himself  fiat  beside  her.  Around 
them  dishes  continued  to  shatter,  tinware 
crashed  from  the  shelves.  Sixteen  frenzied 
rabbits  galloped  back  and  forth  across  them 
as  they  pressed  their  faces  to  the  floor. 

Her  lips  close  to  Peter's  ear  so  that  she 
could  be  heard,  Millicent  demanded,  "What 
is  this?" 

"\Vere  saved!"  Peter  shouted.  "It's  the 
cro\vd  that  came  to  rescue  you." 

"AVhat  are  you  laughing  at?"  she  gasped. 

"At  myself.  Here  I'm  looking  at  the  first 
girl  I've  ever  lo^■ed  in  all  my  life  and  it 
look's  like  it's  going  to  be  the  last." 

Millicent's  face  was  beautiful.  Joy  shone 
from  her  eyes.  "Peter!  Do  you  reallv  love 
me?  Peter,  I'm  so  glad!  Because  from  no\v 
on,  it  doesn't  matter!" 

^Vith  that  they  kissed.  The  bullets  con- 
tinued to  whine  so  long  as  the  posse  that 
had  come  tO'  get  Dutch  Nelson  had  car- 
tridges left.  The  tear  gas  bombs  continued 
to  thud  against  the  log  walls.  The  rabbits 
kept  on  galloping  about  them.  Peter  and 
Millicent  didn't  care.  People  in  ]o\e  clon't 
mind  things  like  that. 


Dick  Mook 
(center)  chat- 
ters with  Reg- 
inald  Denny 
and  Ida  Lu- 
pine. 


Pictures  On  The  Fire 

[Continued  from  page  53] 


are  practically  on  each  other's  necks  and 
I  am  likewise  saying  a  polite  "How-do-you- 
do?"  to  Reginald  Denny,  who  is  not  quite 
so  polite  and  says  something  like,  "Where 
the  hell  have  you  been?" 

So  I  start  to  explain  but  then  Ir\'ing 
Lippman,  the  still  man,  comes  up  and 
wants  a  picture  of  Ida  and  her  mother, 
who  looks  more  like  her  sister. 

"Nothing  doing.  I  should  say  not!"  ex- 
claims Mrs.  Lupino.  "I  haven't  been  to  a 
beauty  parlor  in  a  week  and  my  hair  looks 
as  though  I  had  on  a  fright  \vig." 

"Stow  that  stuff,  Weenie,"  Ida  orders 
sternly,  "and  get  over  iiere.  We've  no  tunc 
for  prima  donnas  on  this  set." 

So  Mrs.   Lupino  seats   herself  next  to 


Ida.  "Every  time  I  try  to  retire,"  she  ex- 
plains dramatically,  "they  force  me  back 
into  the  limelight." 

AU  I  can  say  is,  on  the  surface  there's 
certainly  nothing  so  old-fashioned  about 
her. 

The  scene  is  the  LIniversity  Club.  Pol- 
itics and  weather  bureaus  are  all  mixed  up 
in  it  together.  Ida's  father  is  the  politician 
and  Denny  is  the  weather  man.  It's  a  cute 
scene  but  it's  much  too  long  to  give  you. 

The  moment  it's  finished  Ida  rushes  up. 
"Darling.  \ou'll  ha\e  to  forgi\e  me  for 
dashing  olf  biu  I  only  ha\e  an  hour  for 
lunch  and  r\e  got  to  go  look  at  a  liousc. 
I'm  about  to  be  put  out  of  mv  old  one." 


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Ida  shoots  me  a  dirty  look.  "No!"  she 
says  shortly. 

"Forget  to  pay  the  rent?"  I  suggest. 
"No!"  testily. 

""Then  why  move?"  I  ask,  determined  to 
be  helpful. 

"The  owners  want  to  occupy  it  them- 
selves. Mr.  Nosenbaum,"  she  squelches  me. 

With  Ida  gone  there's  no  sense  staying 
here  so  I  move  on  to  

Paramount 

TF  I  am  cherishing  a  hope  of  finding  things 
^  quiet  over  here,  said  hope  is  soon  dis- 
sipated. There  are  four  pictures  working 
besides  one  with  Lynne  Overman  and 
Roscoe  Karns  that  seems  to  have  got  lost. 
No  one  knows  where  it's  shooting. 

Irrelevantly  I  think  of  a  song  of  a  few 
years  ago  that  went  something  like  this: 
"Go  wash  an  el-e-phant 
If  you  wanta  do  some-thing  big" 
How  the  deuce  could  anything,  like  a  whole 
company  of  people  get  lost  in  the  relatively 
small  space  of  a  studio? 

Pondering  over  such  inconsistencies  I 
come  upon  the  set  of  a  picture  called  "In- 
ternes Can't  Take  Money."  And  who— 
whom,  I  mean— do  you  suppose  are  playing 
the  leads?  Well,  it  ain't  nobody  else  but 
Barbara  Stanwyck  and  Joel  McCrea. 

"Dick!"  Babsie  screeches  catching  sight 
of  me  and  completely  spoiling  a  take. 

"Who  is  that  man?"  the  director  asks 
Barbara  in  an  ominous  tone. 

"That,"  Barbara  answers  succinctly,  "is 
Dick  Mook.  And,"  she  adds  impressively,  "a 
mighty  fine  writer,  let  me  tell  you." 

And  that,  dear  public,  is  just  one  of  the 
thousand  reasons  I  love  Barbara  Stanwyck. 

While  they're  "lining  up"  I  might  as 
well  give  you  the  story.  Joel  is  an  interne. 
He  meets  Barbara,  a  laundry  worker,  when 
she  comes  to  the  free  clinic  with  a  burn 
on  her  arm.  Later  he  goes  to  a  saloon  with 
another  interne  who  has  been  dismissed, 
to  commiserate  with  him. 

Joel  sees  Barbara  talking  to  a  gangster. 
Barbara  is  pleading  with  the  gangster  to 
tell  her  where  her  baby  is.  She  lost  track 
of  the  baby  while  doing  two  years  in  the 
penitentiary  because  one  of  her  husband's 
accomplices  crawled  to  her  apartment  to 
die.  "The  gangster  tells  her  it  will  cost 
.■Si.ooo  to  find  out  where  the  baby  is. 

As  they  talk,  Lloyd  Nolan,  a  big-shot 
gangster,  enters  with  blood  dripping  from 
his  arm.  He  faints  and  Joel  takes  him  into 
a  back  room  and  performs  an  emergency 
operation.  Next  day  Barbara  pleads  with 
the  gangster  again  and  the  time  her  call 
on  him  requires  makes  her  late  to  work 
and  she  loses  her  job. 

Joel  drops  into  the  saloon  before  calling 
on  Barbara  and  is  handed  an  envelope.  Ar- 
riving at  her  apartment  with  groceries,  he 
opens  the  packet  and  finds  fi.ooo— from 
Nolan  for  saving  his  arm.  Barbara's  eyes 
gleam  with  hope  as  she  sees  the  dough 
but  the  hope  goes  glimmering  when  Joel 
tells  her  he  must  return  it— that  internes 
can't  take  money. 

By  this  time  they're  sitting  at  the  table. 
Joel  is  gorging  like  a  starved  man  but  Bar- 
bara is  just  picking  at  her  food. 

"You  haven't  known  me  very  long,"  Bar- 
bara says  suddenly.  "If  I  were  to  ask  you 
something—"  but  she  stops. 

"Sure,"  Joel  agrees,  stuffing  his  mouth 
full  and  totally  unaware  of  her  nervousness. 
"What?" 

"If  I  were  to  ask  you,"  Barbara  goes  on 
slowly,  because  it's  a  tough  thing  to  ask. 
Then  she  stops  hopelessly.  "But  you'd  want 
to  know  why  and  I  can't  tell  you.  Honest  I 
can't.  But,  please  believe  me,  it  means  more 
than  anything  in  the  world  to  me." 

"What  does?"  Joel  inquires,  suddenly 
realizing  her  earnestness. 

"That  money!"  she  cries,  risking  every- 
thing. "Don't  give  it  back.  Lend  it  to  me." 
Joel  almost— but  not  quite— drops  his  fork 


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in  astonishment.  "I'll  pay  you  back,"  she 
continues,  her  voice  mounting  ^vith  excite- 
ment. "Honest  I  will.  I'll  pay  you  $20  a 
week  tmtil  every  cent's  paid." 

"That  money  has  to  go  back  where  it 
came  from— right  away,"  he  retorts,  return- 
ing to  his  food. 

"You  must  think  I'm  crazy,  arguing  like 
this,"  she  persists  in  a  low  tone,  "but  the 
money  doesn't  mean  a  thing  to  you  if 
you're  going  to  give  it  back.  And  it  doesn't 
mean  a  thing  to  them.  I  wish,"  she  finishes 
simply,  "I  could  tell  you  what  it  means 
to  me." 

"It's  like  I  told  you  a  ^vhile  ago,"  Joel 
interrupts.  "Internes  just  can't  take  money. 
We  agree  not  to  ^vhen  we  get  our  ap- 
pointments. It's  because  the  patient  who 
can't  pay  is  entitled  to  an  even  break,  too. 
Orherwise  it  would  mean  discrimination. 
Don't  you  see?" 

"Sure,"  she  agrees  tonelessly.  "I  see." 

"No  hard  feelings?"  he  assumes. 

"Forget  it,"  she  admonishes  him. 

They  take  the  scene  half  dozen  times 
because  the  script  requires  Joel  to  gorge 
and  he  can't  stuff  his  mouth  full  and  gel 
it  down  in  time  to  speak  his  lines. 

I  whittle  off  the  end  of  a  match  and 
offer  it  to  him  in  lieu  of  a  toothpick  but 
it  seems  leading  men  are  not  supposed  to 
use  toothpicks.  It  robs  them  of  their 
glamor. 

Everything  I  do  or  say  today  seems 
doomed  to  misinterpretation  so  I  shake 
hands  sadly  and  pursue  my  lonely  way  to 
the  next  stage  

"^Vaikiki  ^Vedding"  is  shooting  here. 

This  is  Bing  Crosby's  latest  starrer.  Re- 
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or  owner  of  a  pineapple  ranch  in  Hawaii, 
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his  company  conducts,  Martha  Raye  (her 
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As  Shirley  is  on  her  way  to  the  boat  to 
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boat.  A  policeman  approaches,  the  sailor 
runs  away  and  the  natives  are  eyeing  the 
necklace  mysteriously.  They  are  kidnaping 
Shirley  when  Crosby  arrives  and  takes  the 
entire  party  to  his  boat  to  settle  the  affair. 
It  seems  the  necklace  contains  the  stolen 
Pearl  of  Pele  and  the  goddess  is  very  angry. 

I  get  this  far  and  panic  seizes  me.  I've 
lost  all  the  rest  of  my  notes  on  Paramount, 
with  the  dialogue.  It's  the  first  time  in  all 
my  set-trotting  experience  such  a  thing  has 
happened.  It  just  goes  to  shoiv  I'm  as 
human  as  stars  are.  It  comforts  me  to  think 
we  have  that  in  common,  anyhow. 


I  get  on  to  the  next  set  where  "High, 
Wide  and  Handsome"  starring  Irene  Dunne 
is  in  work.  She,  her  father  (Raymond 
Walburn)  and  William  Frawley  are  tour- 
ing the  country  selling  a  patent  medicine 
which  is  nothing  but  crude  oil.  Someone 
exposes  them  and  the  enraged  townspeople 
burn  up  their  wagon.  Randolph  Scott  and 
his  mother  (Elizabeth  Patterson)  take  pity 
on  them  and  take  them  into  their  home  to 
spend  the  night.  Irene  wakes  in  the  morn- 
ing. The  sun  is  streaming  through  the 
^vindow,  the  canary  is  singing,  the  odor 
of  flowers  comes  through  the  windo\s-  and 
life  seems  to  be  just  about  bursting.  She 
gets  off  the  divan  where  she'  has  slept  and 
I  note  with  surprise  that  Irene  is  one 
actress  who  really  takes  off  her  shoes 
and  stockings  when  she  goes  to  bed  (in 
pictures).  She  goes  to  the  window,  looks 
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mount should  have  spotted  that  number 
called  "I  Feel  A  Song  Coming  On"  that 
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T'HERE'S   one   picture   going  out  here, 

"The  Stones  Cry  Out."  The  scene  is  the 
interior  of  a  Pullman  car.  John  Howard  is 
sitting  there  quietly  reading  \vhen  the 
porter  and  conductor  stop  beside  him. 

"Pardon  me, "  the  porter  apologizes,  "but 
is  you  all  a  doctah?" 

"Yes,"  Howard  admits.  "'SVhy?" 

The  porter  turns  to  the  conductor.  "I 
tole  you  he  wuz  a  doctah,"  he  announces 
triumphantly.  "I  spotted  him  de  minute  I 
saw  him  by  dat  HI'  black  bag." 

"There's  a  man  in  the  next  car  needs 
medical  attention,"  the  conductor  e.xplains 
to  John.  "Looks  like  a  stroke." 

"I'll  take  a  look  at  him."  Howard  offers, 
rising  and  picking  up  his  bag. 

That  "you  all"  gets  me.  Southerners 
don't  say  "you  all"  \vhen  addressing  one 
person  but  you  can't  make  a  lot  of  pig- 
headed 'Yankees  understand  that, 

I  stalk  indignantly  off  the  set. 

At  'Warner  Brothers 
TT  seems  there  are  at  least  a  dozen  pic- 
^  tures  shooting  here  but,  thank  heaven 
and  -Mlah,  I've  told  you  about  all  of  them 
but  one. 

"The  Prince  and  The  Pauper"  is  a  pic- 
turization  of  Mark  Twain's  immortal  Narn. 
It's  aboiu  a  prince  and  a  pauper  ivho  look 


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alike.  The  prince  is  tired  of  his  constricted 
life  and  when  he  meets  the  pauper  and 
notes  the  resemblance,  he  insists  they 
change  clothes.  Before  they  can  change 
back  again  the  king  (Montagu  Love)  realiz- 
ing he  is  dying  sends  for  the  Prince.  Billy 
Mauch  (the  pauper)  has  been  acting 
strangely  for  a  prince.  Badly  frightened,  he 
is  escorted  by  a  legion  of  lords  and  ladies 
in  waiting  to  the  royal  bedchamber.  He 
walks  past  the  low-bowing  groups  who  in- 
spect him  curiously  and  covertly. 

Great  notables  walk  on  either  side  of 
him,  making  him  lean  upon  them  and  so 
steady  his  steps.  Behind  them  follow  the 
court  physician  and  some  servants.  They 
approach  the  king's  door  which  swings 
open  as  they  arrive.  Billy's  eyes  fall  on  the 
king  and  he  falters  a  little,  frightened  by 
the  dour  visage  of  the  old  ogre  ^vhom  he, 
as  yet,  does  not  know  to  be  the  king.  He  is 


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gently  forced  into  the  room.  As  the  door 
is  closed  all  bow. 

"Cut!"  calls  William  Keighley,  the  di- 
lector,  and  turns  to  the  man  in  charge  of 
the  door.  "Shut  the  door  when  they  come 
in  and  you  go  out  with  it.  At  least,  you 
go  out  when  you  close  the  door."  Then  he 
turns  to  Billy.  "Billy,  look  around  a  little 
when  you  first  come  in  and  don't  see  the 
king  the  instant  you  get  into  the  room. 
Try  it  again." 

•So  they  try  it  again. 

"Edward,"  King  Love  begins— 

"Tom,  sir,"  Billy  ventiues. 

"Come,  lad,  would  )ou  den)  that  I'm 
your  father?" 

Love  smiles,  but  he  is  on  the  point  of 
tears  thinking  his  own  son  doesn't  know 
him. 

"Oh,  yes,  sire,"  Billy  blurts  out.  "I 
\\ouldn't  dare  let  anyone  think  such  a 
thing." 

"Wliat  envenomed  irony  fate  has  wrought 
that  he  doesn't  know  his  own  father,"  Love 
philosophizes  to  the  lord  pathetically. 

"But  I  do,  your  Majesty,"  Billy  protests. 
"A  thief  he  is,  and  sorely  mean  to  my 
mother." 

Lve  heard  all  this  talk  about  no  one 
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Bobby,  who  isn't  working  today,  gets 
tickled  over  something  and  he  has  the  same 
twinkle.  If  he  and  Billy   should  change 


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I'VE  alread-j-  told  you  of  "Seventh  Heaven." 
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"Parnell  "  with  Clark  Gable  and  Myrna 
Loy.  I  have  already  told  you  about. 

"Espionage"  with  Edmund  Lowe  and 
Madge  Evans  is  not  shooting  today  because 
Mr.  Lowe  has  the  flu.  So  there  is  only  one 
left. 

One  of  these  is  "Personal  Property." 
Jean  Harlow  and  Robert  Taylor  are  the 
interested  parties.  Originally  Robert  Mont- 
gomery and  Irene  Purcell  played  in  this 
and  it  was  one  of  the  grandest  comedies 
M-G-M  ever  turned  out.  Don't  miss  it. 
This  scene  I  see  is  right  at  the  beginning  of 
the  picture. 

I  have  seen  Jean  in  many  costumes  and 
under  many  conditions  but  I  have  never 
seen  her  in  anything  approaching  the  gown 
she  has  on  today.  No!  Not  even  in  "Hell's 
Angels."  It  is  white  chiffon  with  but  one 
(count  it— ONE!)  shoulder  strap.  The  other 
side  stays  up  as  best  it  can  and  it  does 
all  right,  too.  Jean  is  looking  what  you 
might  call  positively  radiant.  She  is  hang- 
ing on  the  'phone  listening  to  some  reme- 
dies Cora  VVitherspoon  is  giving  her  for  her 
cold.  Cora  is  a  tiresome,  gossipy  old  woman 
but  her  daughter  (Maria  Shelton)  is  Jean's 
close  friend. 

"Oh,  no,  don't  repeat  it,"  Jean  implores 
into  the  'phone.  "I'll  remember.  And 
thanks  a  lot.  And  about  those  tickets—" 

The  doorbell  starts  ringing  and  her  maid, 
Una  O'Connor,  goes  to  answer  it. 

"Just  the  same,"  Jean  goes  on  into  the 
'phone,  "I  hope  you'll  forgive  me.  That's 
sweet  of  you.  I'll  see  you  both  tomorrow 
night.  Don't  forgeL  All  right.  All  right. 
Goodbye,"  she  coos  sweetly  and  bangs  up 
the  receiver.  She  glares  at  it  viciously  as 
she  repeats  "Goodbye!" 

Then  she  reaches  for  her  cocktail  but 
before  she  can  touch  it  Una  hurries  ex- 
citedly in.  "The  police!  The  police!"  Una 
screams  in  excitement. 

"Eine!"  Jean  mocks,  rising  and  forgetting 
her  drink. 

"Cut!"  calls  Van  Dyke,  the  director. 

"Hello,"  Jean  says  graciously,  extending 
her  hand  to  me. 

Leave  me  tell  you,  my  fine  people,  it 
takes  a  real  artiste  to  be  gracious  and  noth- 
ing more  in  a  gown  like  that. 

And  that,  my  public,  is  how  this  month 
ends— on  the  lilting  high  C  with  which  I 
like  to  say  "Goodbye." 


THE  CLOTHES'  HORSES 

rHOSE  designers  have  been  se- 
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Warner  Brothers.  Travis  Bantnn  of 
Paramount ,  and  Edivard  Stevenson 
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not  long  ago  and  unanimously 
selected  for  the  three  best  dressed 
women  in  Hollywood  Kay  Francis, 
Claiuletle  Colbert  and  Norma 
Shearer,  l  ite  runner-ups  luere  Carole 
Lombard,  Joan  Crawford,  Dolores 
Del  Rio  and  Gladys  Sxuarthout. 


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81 


LUISE  RAIXER'S  great  pei forniaiice  in 
"The  Good  Earth"  was  not  marred  by 
the  desire  on  her  part  to  appear,  at 
least  once,  as  the  beautiful  girl  that  she  is. 
She  really  threw  herself  unreservedly  into 
the  part  of  the  timid  down-trodden  coolie 
woman.  The  complete  unself-consciousness 
of  Rainer  in  the  role  was  marvelous.  She 
bent  down,  hiding  her  face,  as  the  woman, 
O-lan,  Avould  have  done  in  life,  completely 
disregarding  the  camera. 

However,  in  humble  ]i%'es  it  is  the 
nobility  of  thought  that  moulds  the  faces 
of  the  poor  into  the  outlines  of  loveliness. 
Because  of  this,  Rainer  appears  at  times 
transfigured  and  her  face  shines  with  true 
Beauty. 

AND  now  to  boast  a  little  about  this 
.  magazine,  particularly  concerning  an 
important  feature  that  will  be  in  Silver 
Screen  next  month.  W'e  do  not  pretend  to 
introduce  you  to  Dana  Burnet.  You  two 
have  met  before.  You  have  read  his  stories 
in  all  the  best  magazines,  you  have  seen 
his  plays  on  Broadway  and  his  scenarios 
on  the  screen.  Dana  Burnet  now  lives  in 
Hollywood  and  his  typewriter  is  going 
like  a  machine  gun,  capturing  the  im- 
portant and  colorful  doings  in  the  studios 
and  lining  them  up  against  sheets  of  paper. 
AW  right!  All  right!  We  admit  we  are 
enthusiastic.  'VVe  will  leave  the  rest  for  you 
to  discover  for  yourself  next  month. 

How's  that,  Dana?  Is  that  editorial  gusto, 
or  what? 

*  *    *  « 

THERE  is  a  ^var  that  never  ceases.  It  goes 
cn  day  and  night  in  Hollywood— the 
scheming,  blackguards  of  the  underworld 
against  the  highly  paid  placers  of  the 
studios.  The  story  of  the  various  swindles 
makes  one  realize  the  risks  that  are  a  part 
of  the  life  of  each  popular  star.  Read  Helen 
Louise  ^Valker's  article  on  this  subject  in 
Silver  Screen  for  May. 

Also  in  the  May  issue,  Elizabeth  Wilson 
writes  a  "Projection"  of  Madge  Evans  that 
makes  our  well-loved  Madge  dearer  than 
ever. 

Did  you  think  those  perfectly  propor- 
tioned girls  just  grew  that  ;vay?  Read 
about  the  many  exercises  that  are  used  by 
the  players  to  prepare  their  beautiful 
figures  for  the  severe  test  of  the  summer 
beaches.  It's  a  Ben  Maddox  story. 

The  studios  hum  with  activity  and  S.  R. 
Mook  listens  to  the  din.  He  hears  the 
voices  of  the  directors  and  the  banter  of 
the  actors.  Read  his  survey  of  the  new 
productions  in  the  making  in  "Pictures  on 
the  Fire." 

*  *    *  * 

\'ou  don't  mind  if  we  drop  a  hint? 


A  /Movie  Fan's  Crossword  Puzzle 

By  CKarlotte  Herbert 


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ACROSS 

1  The  dim-witted  worker  in  "Black  Legion" 
6  Tree 

9  Loved  by  Don  Ameche  in  "One  in  a  Million" 

14  Exclusively 

15  The    originator    of    "Come    up    and    see  me 

sometime" 

16  'Weird 

17  Now  working  in  "The  Prince  and  the  Pauper" 
19  One  wielding  an  ax 

21  Patrons  of  a  restaurant 

23  An  American  humorist 

2  5  He  portrayed  "Daniel  Boone' 

2/  Thoroughfares  (abbr.) 

28  Buffalo  Bill  in  "The  Plainsman" 

31  Public  roads  (abbr.) 

32  Meadow 

34  Associate  of  Arts  (abbr.) 

35  Ruby  Keeler's  husband 
37  A  beast  of  burden 

39  Within 

40  "Tarzan" 

45  A  three-toed  sloth 

46  Direction  of  compass 

47  Head  coverings 

48  An  opera  by  'Verdi 

49  Measure  of  length  (abbr.) 

50  Beverage 

51  One  or  the  submarine  divers  in  "Depths  Below" 

52  The  twenty-third  letter  of  Greek  alphabet 

53  "The  Jungle  Princess"  (initials) 

54  Parent 

56  Like 

57  North  'Western  State  fabbr.) 

59  To  whom  Merle  Oberon  seems  devoted 
61  French  article 

63  Masculine  pronoun 

64  "Old  Hutch" 

66  The  doctor  in  "Ladies  in  Love" 

67  A  very  special  friend  of  Robert  Taylor's 

70  Royal  Academy  of  Arts  (abbr.) 

71  Either 

72  "John  Meade's  Woman" 

74  North  River  (abbr.) 

75  Janet  in  "Great  Guy" 

76  He  recently  returned  to  the  screen 

78  Request 

79  With    George   Brent    in    "God's    Country  and 

the  Woman" 

80  Part  of  verb  "to  be" 

DO'WN 

1  Hopalong  Cassidy 

2  Upon 

3  Tne  newspaper  woman 

4  Now  making  "Danger,  Men  Working" 

5  Plural  of  that 

6  Type  measure 

7  The  pathetic  widow  in  "After  the  Thin  Man" 
a  Personal  pronoun 

9  Handsome  tap  dancer  in  "Gold  Diggers  of 
1937" 

10  Approaches 

11  The  snobbish  mother  in  "Rainbow  on  the  River' 


12  SufBx 

13  Lovely  Universal  player 

18  Method  of  transportation  (abbr.) 

20  Team  mate  of  Charles  Ruggles  (initials) 

22  The  novehst  in  "Theodora  Goes  Wild" 

23  Expression  of  sorrow 

24  Jacob's  brother  (Bib.) 

26  Short  written  composition 

29  Young  girl 

30  Spanish  cooking  pot 

32  Cecilia  Parker's  beau  in  "Old  Hutch" 

33  The  innocent  prisoner  in  "We  Who  Are  About 

to  Die" 
36  Radicals 

38  Excellent  in  "You  Only  Live  Once" 

40  Sports  reporter  in  "Woman  Wise" 

41  Separate  article 

42  The  hostess  in  "Fugitive  in  the  Sky" 

43  Borders  of  the  mouth 

44  Bride  of  Clifford  Odets 

53  The  faithful  sweetheart  in  "We  Who  Are  About 
to  Die" 

55  Wing-shaped 

56  Pertaining  to  aeronautics 

58  The  fourteen  year  old  star  of  "Three  Smart  Girls" 
60  Sacred  images 

62  To  wander 

63  Thigh  of  a  hog 
65  More  unusual 

67  A  former  world's  heavyweight  champion 

68  To  wait  for 

69  Curved  lines 

72  Popular  male  player  (initials) 

73  Every  (abbr.) 

75  Country  north  of  the  U.  S. 
77  Pronoun 

Answer  to  Last  Month's 
Puzzle 


'Smart  Blonde" 


82 


THE  CUNEO  PRESS,  INC.,  U.  S.  A. 


"EklTBD/IVlS  tells  you  how 


to  protect 
Daintiness 


"You  girls  who  want  to  be  pop- 
ular—remember this:  No  man 
can  resist  the  charm  of  perfect 
daintiness.  The  least  fault 
against  it  spoils  romance. 


HAVE  you  ever  thought  before 
of  what  this  lovely  screen  star 
says?  The  charm  that's  most  appeal- 
ing of  all — perfect  daintiness  from 
head  to  toe — is  a  charm  within  the 
reach  of  any  girl. 

A  regular  Lux  Toilet  Soap  beauty 
bath  will  leave  you  refreshed — skin 
sweet — pores  freed  of  hidden  traces 
of  stale  perspiration  by  ACTIVE 
lather.  Your  skin  will  have  a  delicate, 
clinging  fragrance  that  makes  peo- 
ple want  to  be  near  you — even  if 
they  don't  know  why! 

Try  the  simple,  inexpensive  way 
Bette  Davis  has  chosen  to  make  sure 
of  daintiness.  She  is  one  of  many 
screen  stars,  famous  the  world  over, 
who  use  gentle  Lux  Toilet  Soap. 
You're  sure  to  find  it  works  for  you. 


/Theeasiestmostael^htf;;;-^'^ 
♦°  protect  da'"''-,;V  ACTIVE  lo.he. 
Lux  Toilet  So«P-  _ fragrant 


STAR 


9  out  of  1 0  screen  stars  use 
this  gentle  soap  with  ACTIVE 
lather.  You  can  keep  your 
skin  soft  and  smooth  the 
easy  Hollywood  way. 


'bOUWD-THE-WORLD  C/tl-EWD;%R 
OF  A   C/%lirOKMI/\  lADV   


Dinner  parties  in  the  Pasadena  house 
Midnight  snacks  at  Hollywood's  "Tree" 
Bridge  and  Polo  at  Midwick 
Sailing  and  aquaplaning  at  Montecito 


Santa  Barbara  for  tennis  and  horseback 

New  York  for  important  "opening  nights" 

Winter  jaunts  to  Mexico,  the  West  Indies,  or  Europe 

Annual  visit  to  her  husband's  estate  in  Kauai,  Hawaii 


THE  beautiful  Mrs.  Spalding,  shown  on  her  husband's 
sloop  "Hurulu,"  is  a  skilled  yachtswoman.  Her  enjoy- 
ment of  the  sea  illustrates  her  charming  zest  for  life. 
She  travels,  she  entertains,  and  smokes  Camels  —  as 
many  as  she  pleases.  "Camels  are  so  mild,"  she  says, 
"they  never  get  on  my  nerves.  And  everybody  knows 
how  they  help  digestion!"  Smoking  Camels  sets  up  a 
natural,  abundant  flow  of  digestive  fluids  —  alkaline  di- 
gestive fluids  — and  thus  encourages  good  digestion. 
At  the  right,  Mrs.  Spalding  enjoys  a  late  supper  in  Hol- 
lywood's Trocadero,  whose  host,  Billy  Wilkerson,  says: 
"Camels  are  certainly  the  popular  cigarette  here." 


Camels  are  made  from 
finer,  MORE  EXPENSIVE 
TOBACCOS  -Turkish 
and  Domestic— than  any 
other  popular  brand. 


Copyright.  1937.  R.  J.  Reynolds  Tobacco  Company.  WinsLon-Salem.  N.  C. 

A  few  of  the  distinguished  women 
who  prefer  Camel's  costlier  tohaccos: 

Mrs.  Nicholas  Biddle,  Philadelphia  .  Mrs.  Alexander  Black,  Los  Angeles 
Mrs.  Powell  Cabot,  Boston  .  Mrs.  Thomas  M.  Carnegie,  Jr.,  ^ew  York 

Mrs.  J.  Gardner  Coolidge  2nd,  Boston 
Mrs.  Anthony  J.  Drexel  3rd,  Philadelphia 
Mrs.  Chiswell  Dabnoy  Langhorne,  Virginia      .     Mrs.  Jasper  Morgan,  New  York 
Mrs.  Nicholas  G.  Penniinan  III,  Baltimore  .  Miss  Anne  C.  Rockefeller,  New  York 
Mrs.  LdTiis  Swift,  Jr.,  Chicago      .      Mrs.  Brookfield  Van  Rensselaer,  New  York 


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