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for  November  1929 


William  Fox 
presents 


-  and.  did  tfieu.  teucfi  trie 


^M  MORT 

>  MOKfTMARTRE 

-where  "Pike"  Peters 
met  Claudine,  the 
gold-digging  grisette. 


Will  POGERS 

as  "Pike"  Peters,  saw  everything  that  Paris 
had  to  show — and  that's  an  eyeful.  At  the 
Folies-Berge're  he  shouted  "Pike's  peek  or 
bust."  He  paixed  and  paixed  at  the  Cafe 
de  la  Paix.  Ooo-la-la-la! 

At  Notre  Dame,  he  spent  ail  day  looking 
for  the  hunchback  and  thought  a  chapeau 
was  a  place  to  live.  He  was  gold-digged  from 
Montmartre  to  the  Latin  Quarter,  which  he 
"  thought  was  two  bits  in  Roman  money. 

America's  favorite  comedian  and  most 
natural  talking  picture  actor  is  a  riot  in  this 
hilarious  comedy  of  a  newly  rich  American 
family  who  tried  to  crash  Parisian  society. 

Go  to  Paris  via  this  all-taiking  Fox  Movietone  of 
Homer  Cray's  novel,  dramatized  by  Owen  Davis. 

directed  by  FRANK.  BORZAGE 


WW 

BOULEVARD 
de  CUCHV 

— Claudine's  apartment  where 
Mrs.  Peters  went  to  find  Pike. 


HI 


_where  Mrs.  Pete" 
met  the  Marqu.s  de 
f.  BrissacCoudrayand 
4     a  possible  title  for  her 
<      unmarried  daughter. 


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N  o  v  ember,    19  2  9 


FEATURES 


Cover — Greta  Garbo.  Painted  by  Rolf  Armstrong 


The  Flapper  Fan's  Forecast. 

By  Evelyn  Ballarine   4 

Movies  in  the  Air.   Screenland's  Movie-Radio 

Department.  By  Julia  Shawell   6 

Lot  Talk     .    .    .    .   8 

Best  Lines  of  the  Month   12 

Confessions  of  the  Fans.  Letters  from  Readers  1? 

Honor  Page — Joan  Crawford    16 

Editorial.  By  Delight  Evans   IS 

Taking  a  Talkie  Scene                           .    .  19 

Greta  Garbo  Psycho- Analyzed! 

By  James  Oppenheim   20 

The  Battle  of  the  Beauties. 

By  Alice  White  and  Dorothy  Mackaill  .  .  22 
Dr.  Watson  Explains  Vital  Force  Behind 

Motion  Pictures.  By  Rosa  Reilly    ...  24 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Barrymore's  Gift  Offer  26 
Chevalier — Lubitsch — Success! 

By  Rob  Wagner   28 

Fannie  Hurst  Says:  "Talking  Pictures  are 

Here  to  Stay!"  By  Alma  Talley    ...  30 


Don  Juan  from  Broadway.    Basil  Rathbone. 

By  Bradford  Nelson  

Greta  Garbo  —  An  Insert.  By  Charles  Sheldon. 
The  Most  Beautiful  Still  of  the  Month. 


The  Love  Doctor   33 

Lessons  in  Lure.  Myma  Loy   34 

Clara  Bow  and  James  Hall  —  A  Portrait  .  .  36 
Kay  Francis  and  William  Powell  — 

A  Portrait   37 

Dorothy  Sebastian  —  A  Portrait   38 

Ruth  Chatterton  —  A  Portrait    .    .    .    .    .  39 

Fay  Wray  —  A  Portrait  ' .    .  40 

The  Transformation  of  Fay  Wray. 

By  John  Engstead   41 


The  Gangs  of  Hollywood. 

By  Herbert  Knight  Cruikshank      .        .    .  42 

Is  the  Star  System  Doomed?  By  Helen  Ludlam  44 

The  New  Lila  Lee.  By  Margaret  Ettinger    .    .  46 

Delight  Evans'  Reviews   48 

Malibu  Beach  Star  Parties.  By  Grace  Kingsley  54 

'Sugar1  Kane!  Helen  Kane.   By  Sarabelle  Lowis  56 

Helen  Kane  —  A  Portrait   57 

Dorothy  Mackaill  —  A  Portrait   58 

Marilyn  Miller  —  A  Portrait   59 

Fredric  March  —  A  Portrait   60 

Corinne  Griffith  —  A  Portrait   61 

Loretta  Young  and  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.  - 

A  Portrait   62 

Norma  Talmadce  and  Gilbert  Roland  — 

A  Portrait    63 

A  (Hop) -Scotch  Holiday.  Josephine  Dunn  .    .  64 

Lewis  Schuyler  Stone.  Gentleman. 

By  Ralph  Wheeler   65 

On  Location  with  Bebe  Daniels. 

By  Helen  Ludlam   66 

How  Laura  La  Plante  Entertains. 

By  Jason  Carroll   68 

In  New  York.   By  Anne  Bye   70 

Make-Up  a  la  Mode.  Screenhnd' s  Beauty  De- 
partment. By  Anne  Van  Alstyne    ....  72 

Come  into  the  Kitchen  with  Louise  Fazenda. 

By  Sydney  Valentine   74 

The  Spirit  of  "Paris."  Irene  Bordoni    ...  76 

Yeah?  Yeah!  Robert  Armstrong. 

By  Joseph  Howard   77 

Let's  Go  to  the  Movies!  Revuettes   ....  78 

Hot  from  Hollywood.  Screenland's  Gossip  .    .  80 

Ask  Me!  By  Miss  Vee  Dee   86 

Let's  Talk  About  You!  By  the  Publishers  .  .112 


Vol. 
XX 


Published  monthly  by  Screenland  Magazine,  Inc. 
Executive  and  Editorial  offices:  49  West  45th  Street, 
New  York  City.  William  Galland,  President; 
Joseph  M.  Hopkins,  Vice-President;  C  B.  Mantel, 
Secretary.  Frank  J.  Carroll,  Art  Director.  Yearly 
subscriptions    $2.50    in    the    United    States,    its  de- 


pendencies, Cuba  and  Mexico;  $3.00  in  Canada; 
foreign,  $3.50.  Entered  as  second-class  matter 
November  30,  1923,  at  the  Post  Office  at  New  York, 
N.  Y.,  under  the  Act  of  March  3,  1879.  Addi- 
tional   entry   at    Dunellen,    N.    J.      Copyright  1929. 

Member  Audit  Bureau  of  Circulations 


No. 
1 


for  l<lovember  1929 


THE  TWO  BLACK  CROWS 
on  the  Talking  Screen! 


OU'VE  heard  them  on  the  radio.  You've  laughed  your 
head  off  at  their  phonograph  records.  Now  hear  them  real 
as  life  in  one  of  the  funniest,  most  thrilling  ALL-TALKING 
entertainments  ever  screened!  It  has  everything;  a  million 
laughs,  sensational  new  song  hits,  pathos,  tense  drama, 
grand  singing  and  dancing.  Don't  miss  it  —  be  an  "early 
bird"  yourself  and  make  a  date  now  to  see  and  hear 

MOHAN   &  MACK 


IN 


WHY   BRING   THAT  UP? 


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A  Paramount  All-Talking,  Dancing,  Singing  Hit  of  The 
New  Show  World.  Directed  by  George  Abbott.  Story  by 
Octavus  Roy  Cohen.  With  Evelyn  Brent  and  Harry  Green. 
tf If  it's  a  Paramount  Picture  it's  the  best  show  in  town!" 


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Previewing  the  Picture 
Parade 


She  sees  all  the 
studio  activities 
through  her  tele- 
scope and  relays 
it  to  you. 


By  Evelyn  Ballarine 


fn 


ET  S    check    up    on    our    film  boy 
friends.    We'll  start  with  Rudy  Vallee. 
j  He's  in  Hollywood  making  "Vaga 
'  bond  Lover." 


:  es, 


le  wi 


ill 


sing 

his  own  composition.  Vagabond  Lover,  and 
six  other  songs  too!  Mammy!  Rudy!  I 
mean.  Now  is  a  good  time  to  tell  you  the 
one  about  Dumb  Dora  (just  try  and  stop 
me!)  who  heard  so  much  about  Rudy 
Vallee  that  she  decided  to  spend  her  va- 
cation  there!  We've  heard  better  ones 
than  that,  too.    Oh,  well! 

Ramon  Novarro  is  at  work  on  "Devil 
May  Care" — and  so  do  we.  In  fact,  we  care 
so  much  that  we  are  going  to  tell  you  that 
Dorothy  Jordan  and  John  Miljan  are  also 
in  the  cast  and  that  Sidney  Franklin  is  di' 
recting.  Ben  Lyon  besides  being  engaged 
to  Bebe  Daniels  has  been  engaged  by  Radio 
Pictures  to  play  opposite  his  Bebe  in  "Her 
Man."    Clever,  these  producers! 

You'd  better  add  the  name  of  Alexander 
Gray  to  your  movie  list  because  he  seems 
to  have  clicked.  He  plays  the  lead  opposite 
Marilyn  Miller  in  "Sally"  and  according  to 
rumblings  from  the  coast — he  has  every- 
thing! Incidentally,  he  played  in  the  origi- 
nal Ziegfeld  production  of  "Sally."  On 
the  strength  of  his  work  in  this  picture,  his 
first,  Warner  Brothers  have  signed  him  for 
the  male  lead  in  "Song  of  the  Flame"  op- 
posite Vivian  Segal.  First  National  have 
him  scheduled  for  "No,  No,  Nanette." 
Now,  don't  say  you  weren't  warned! 

Make  way  for  Billy  Haines!  He's 
coming  through  with  "Speedway."  Of 
course,  he  wins  the  race — and  Anita  Page, 
too.  Clive  Brook  just  completed  his  role 
of  that  famous  detective,  Sher!oc\  Holmes, 
and  is  to  play  the  lead  opposite  Jeanne 
Eagels  in  "The  Laughing  Lady."  Just  as 
we  were  getting  accustomed  to  William 
Powell  playing  Plnlo  Vance  in  the  S.  S. 
Van  Dine  mystery  thrillers,  Metro-Goldwyn 


comes  along  with  the  news  that  Basil  Rath- 
bone  will  play  Philo  in  "The  Bishop  Mur- 
der Case."  We're  not  complaining  because 
Mr.  Rathbone  proved  to  be  a  good  picture 
bet  in  his  first  talkie.  "The  Last  of  Mrs. 
Cheyney."  Meanwhile,  Bill  Powell  is  in 
"Behind  the  Make-up."  Come  on  out, 
Bill,  you  can't  fool  us!  Edmund  Lowe  has 
been  borrowed  by  Pathe  for  the  male  lead 
opposite  Constance  Bennett  in  "That  Thing 
Called  Love."  Eddie  has  just  signed  a  new 
contract  with  Fox.  With  "The  Cock-Eyed 
World"  such  a  success  Fox  didn't  want  to 
lose  its  wise-cracking  sergeant.  That  other 
marine,  Vic  McLaglen  is  making  "The 
Well-Dressed  Man,"  with  Raoul  Walsh 
directing.    Says  me! 

Football  season  is  here  and  to  prove  it 
Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.  is  giving  us  "The 
Forward  Pass,"  with  Loretta  Young  co- 
starring.  Robert  Armstrong  continues  to 
give  us  his  swell  good-bad  heroes.  His  next 
is  a  bootlegging  yarn  with  Carol  Lombard 
called  "The  Racketeer." 

Then  there's  Buddy  Rogers  in  "Here 
Comes  the  Band  Wagon"  on  its  way.  Jean 
Hersholt  and  Gibson  Rowland  are  to  play 
together  again.  It's  their  first  picture  since 
Von  Stroheim's  "Greed."  You'll  see  them 
in  "Out  of  the  Night,"  with  Lupe  Vele; 
as  the  'feminine  lead  and  Henry  King 
directing.  John  Barrymore's  next  is  "The 
Man."  It  seems  to  me  that  this  title  is 
going  through  the  process  of  elimination 
or  something.  First  it  was  "My  Man," 
then  "Her  Man,"  and  now  just  "The  Man." 
These  men! 

Lillian  Gish  has  not  sung  her  swan  song 
to  the  movies.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  her 
come-back  picture  is  Molnar's  play,  "The 
Swan."  Lillian  plays  the  Princess,  Con- 
rad Nagel,  the  tutor,  and  Rod  La  Rocque, 
the  Prince.  A  royal  welcome  to  you,  Miss 
Gish! 


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With  Jason  Robards, 
Zasu  Pitts,  and  Louise 
Closser  Hale.  A  Clar- 
ence Badger  produc- 
tion. Based  on  the 
play  by  Martin  Brown. 


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"Vitaphone"  is  the  registered  trade- 
mark of  the  Vitaphone  Corporation 

A  FIRST  NATIONAL  and 
VITAPHONE  PICTURE 


whij  ijotill  call 
this  the  qreafeif 
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picture  ever/ 


JACK  BUCHANAN 


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SCREENLAND 


MOVIES 


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the  c^IR 


Screenland  is  first  in  line  to  encourage 
a  closer  alliance  between  two  great 
industries  —  motion  pictures  and  radio 

By  Julia  Shawell 


M' 


[OTION  PICTURES  and  radio  are 
two  great  industries  whose  futures 
are  so  closely  allied  that  within  the 
next  ten  years  one  will  be  dependent  up- 
on the  other.  Development  in  each  field 
invades  the  other's  fundamental  province, 
and  Screenland,  acknowledging  the  pres- 
ent trend  and  anticipating  the  future 
closer  alliance,  is  establishing  this  depart- 
ment to  cover  news  and  information  con- 
cerning radio  as  it  affects  the  films. 


TEN  years  ago,  radio  was  looked  upon 
as  an  intruder  which  would  seriously 
interfere  with  the  theater,  and  partic- 
ularly the  movie  business.  That  this  sup- 
position was  an  error  has  already  been 
proven.  With  nearly  twelve  million  radio 
receivers  now  in  use  throughout  the 
United  States,  the  picture  public  has  con- 
sistently increased,  production  has  ex- 
panded, film  sales  have  grown  and  profits 
have  been  comparatively  larger.  The  recent 


A I  Jolsoti,  talkie  trouper  who  wise  cracks,  sings,  laughs  and 
cries  all  in  one  breath  and  his  wife,  Ruby  Keeler,  musical 
comedy  star  formerly  in  Ziegfeld's  "Show  Girl." 


advent  of  the  talkies  on  the  screen  was 
made  possible  only  through  knowledge 
gleaned  in  radio. 

TELEVISION,  though  still  in  an  ex- 
perimental  stage,  is  assured.  W  hether, 
as  the  present  situation  indicates,  it 
will  be  feasibly  marketable  in  about  ten 
years,  or  whether  unexpected  improve- 
ments and  developments  hasten  the  com- 
mercial possibilities,  television  is  a  cer- 
tainty. Already,  amateurs  throughout  the 
United  States  are  receiving  wireless  pic- 
tures and  the  broadcasts  from  Schenectady 
have  been  picked  up  as  far  west  as  San 
Diego.  Several  large  intervening  areas 
have  been  proven  dead  spots,  however. 
Television  which  is  a  development  in  the 
radio  field  is  not  to  be  confused  with  the 
wired  transmission  of  pictures  which  the 
telegraph  companies  have  already  estab- 
lished as  part  of  their  regular  service.  It 
remains  to  be  seen  if  television  will  be 
used  exclusively  on  radio  receivers,  or 
whether  it  will  be  part  of  the  motion  pic- 
ture theater  equipment. 

SEVERAL  of  the  large  film  companies 
have  already  direct  tie-ups  with  sta- 
tions and  chains.  Paramount's  assump- 
tion of  control  in  the  Columbia  Broad- 
casting Company,  representing  one  of  the 
three  largest  radio  chains  in  the  world, 
emphasizes  the  importance  of  this  tie-up. 
On  the  Paramount-Publix  hour,  for  ex- 
ample, all  the  varied  resources  of  this 
great  organization  are  utilized  for  fashion- 
ing radio  entertainment.  With  WABC  in 
New  York  as  the  key  station  and  with 
broadcasting  wave  lengths  covering  the 
entire  United  States,  Paramount  can  reach 
every  hamlet,  city  and  town  where  Para- 
mount theaters  and  exhibitors  are  located. 

RADIO  -  KEITH  -  ORPHEUM  which 
owns  Radio  Pictures  with  its  Radio 
Corporation  of  America  association, 
has  its  representation  with  the  National 
Broadcasting  Company  and  uses  a  coast- 
to-coast  tie-up  twice  a  week.  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  is  directly  identified  with 
WHN  and  WPAP  in  New  York  which 
has  as  yet  only  a  local  coverage.  Warner 
Brothers  have  their  own  station  in  Cali- 
fornia, and  First  National  has  been  using 
WGBS  in  New  York  to  broadcast  special 
premieres. 

BEFORE  the  talkies,  radio  used  movie 
celebrities  as  name  bait  on  its  pro- 
grams.    Prominent  players,  directors 
and  executives  were  interviewed.  The  first 
imposing  entertainment  program  was  the 
national  broadcast  from  the  United  Artists 


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7 


Marion  Davies  is  popular 
before  the  microphone  or 
away  from  it.  Note  the 
gleeful  expressions  of 
Billy  Haines  and  George 
K.  Arthur,  not  to  mention 
the  decorative  bit  of 
background,  Constance 
Bennett. 


dio  in  Hollywood  when  John 
•rymore,  Dolores  Del  Rio, 
ry  Pickford,  Douglas  Fair- 
ks,  Charles  Chaplin  and 
ers  were  heard.  Al  Jolson 
on  the  air  many  times 


stui 
Bai 
Ma 
ban 
oth 
has 

since    he    became    a  Vitaphone 
star. 

BUT  recently,  the  movies  have 
been  reciprocating  and  have 
been  drawing  for  talent  on 
radio  names.  Practically  every 
prominent  radio  artist  has  made 
a  short  subject  for  one  of  the 
movie  studios.  Rudy  Vallee, 
Paul  Whiteman  and  others,  have 
been  given  lucrative  west  coast 
contracts  on  the  strength  of  their 
radio  popularity.  Vallee  was 
made  by  broadcasting.  When 
his  crooning  voice  first  went 
out  from  the  Heigh-Ho  Club 
!n  New  York,  he  was  unknown  except 
to  a  few  thousand  people  in  New  Haven. 
But  he  has  become  one  of  the  best  bets 
on  the  air  and  is  now  in  Hollywood 
making  his  first  feature-length  picture, 
"Vagabond  Lover,"  for  Radio  Pictures. 

RKO  resumed  its  Tuesday  night  radio 
programs  over  WEAF  and  a  national 
network  of  stations  extending  to  the 
Pacific,  and  is  also  inaugurating  a  Thurs- 
day afternoon  series  for  women  on  the 
same  system.  Rosalie  Stewart  has  been 
riade  director  with  Graham  McNamee  as 
the  weekly  guide. 

WALTER  O'KEEFE,  night  club  en- 
tertainer who  deserted  New  York 
for  Hollywood  studios,  has  made  a 
short'  in  which  he  burlesques  Graham 
McNamee  announcing  a  football  game. 
The  subject  has  been  incorporated  in 
Pathee's  program  feature,  "The  Sopho- 
more,"  starring   Eddie  Quillan. 

AN  interesting  development  is  the  for- 
mation   of    an    international  sound- 
film    program    in    various  tongues 
which  can  be  put  on  the  air  simultaneously 


in  many  nations.  Under  this  plan,  accord- 
ing to  Cinema  Vision  Corporation,  singers, 
entertainers  and  orchestras  will  give  their 
renditions  in  the  studios  before  micro- 
phones linked  with  a  recording  device 
which  contains  unexposed  films  like  mo- 
tion picture  films  and  just  wide  enough  to 
adjust  themselves  to  the  picture  of  the 
sound  vibrations  intercepted  by  the  micro- 
phones. These  films  will  be  prepared  in 
their  individual  languages  in  the  New 
York  studios,  and  films  for  various  nations 
will  be  shipped  abroad.  It  is  said  that  43 
stations  in  this  country  and  30  abroad  are 
to  be  allied  with  the  new  system. 

Another  new  company  —  the  Jewish 
Broadcasting  Company — plans  to  operate 
its  own  station  in  the  near  future.  In 
addition  to  furnishing  the  teachings  and 
ideals  of  Judaism,  it  will  broadcast  the 
best  in  Jewish  and  classical  music,  and 
will  render  service  to  all  undertakings  for 
the  advancement  of  art  and  culture. 

Did  You  Know  That: 

Adolph  Zukor  was  the  first  movie  ex- 
ecutive   to    deliver    an    address    via  the 


radio?  Nearly  ten  years  ago  he  talked 
over  WJZ  from  its  old  Newark  studio 
in  the  Western  Electric  Building,  and  in 
speaking  on  the  future  of  the  movies  never 
dreamed  that  his  company  would  some 
day  control  that  station? 

That  Charlie  Chaplin  was  one  of  the 
pioneers  in  the  era  of  radio  interviewing 
and  that  he  broadcast  brief  programs  on 
nearly  every  musical  instrument  he  could 
find  in  the  studio,  but  as  a  joke  on  his 
audience,  did  not  tell  them  that  other 
men  were  actually  doing  the  playing? 

That  although  Vincent  Lopez  was  the 
first  orchestra  leader  ever  to  go  on  the 
air  from  any  station  in  this  country,  he 
is  one  of  the  few  who  hasn't  bought  a 
ticket  to  Hollywood? 

That  Ramona  which  brought  on  the 
theme  song  rash,  actually  popularized  the 
picture  of  the  same  name  before  the  pro- 
duction was  released,  and  that  Dolores 
Del  Rio  sang  it  in  the  first  big  radio  pro- 
gram on  which  it  was  introduced  to  air 
audiences? 


8 


SCREENLAND 


TALK 


News  and  Views  from  the 
Sound  Studios 


A  nnouncement  that  Lawrence  Tib- 
/N\     bett.  famous  baritone  of  the  Met- 

/  VV  ropolitan  Opera  Company,  has 
•A-  been    placed    under    contract  by 

Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  and  will  make  a  pic- 
ture entitled  "The  Rogue's  Song."  lends 
credence  to  the  belief  that  sound  films  will 
offer  outstanding  vocal  artists  an  excep- 
tional new  outlet  for  their  talents. 

"The  Rogue's  Song,"  an  original  story 
by  Frances  Marion  and  John  Colton,  author 
of  "The  Shanghai  Gesture,"  is  a  musical 
romance.  It  will  be  an  all-color  produc- 
tion, and  will  be  directed  by  Lionel  Barry- 
more. 

This  will  be  Tibbett's  initial  venture  in 
the  motion  picture  field.  Born  in  Bakers- 
field,  California,  Tibbett  lost  his  father  at 
the  age  of  six,  when  the  latter,  a  county 
sheriff,  was  shot  to  death  in  a  fight  with 
a  gang  of  bandits.  Brought  up  by  his 
mother,  the  boy  attended  high  school  in 
Los  Angeles,  appeared  in  several  amateur 
theatricals,  and  made  his  professional  debut 
with  a  Shakespearian  repertoire  company. 
When  the  United  States  entered  the  war, 
Tibbett  joined  the  navy.  Three  days  after 
his  final  discharge  he  married  Miss  Grace 
Mackey  Smith,  a  former  Los  Angeles 
schoolmate. 

Determined  to  become  a  concert  singer, 
Tibbett  came  to  New  York.  In  order  that 
his  wife  and  twin  boys  could  accompany 
him,  he  mustered  all 
his  financial  resources 
and  even  borrowed 
money  on  his  life 
insurance.  After  five 
months  of  arduous 
study  and  persistent 
attempts  to  get  an 
audition  for  opera, 
his  efforts  were  suc- 
cessful, and  he  was 
given  a  contract  with 
the  Metropolitan 
Company. 

The  singer's  first 
great  triumph  in 
New  York  was  scored 
in  the  role  of  Ford 
in  Verdi's  "Falstaff." 
The  audience  gave 
the  young  baritone 
an  ovation  lasting 
fifteen  minutes,  and 
following  that  event- 
ful night  Tibbett's 
operatic  successes 
have  come  in  rapid 
succession.  Roles  in 
which  he  has  ap- 
peared include  those 
of  Telramund  in 
"Lohengrin,"  Ionic 
in  "Pagliacci,"  the 
King  in  "The  King's 


Henchman,"  and  Capertutto  in  "Tales  of 
Hoffman." 

Catherine  Dale  Owen,  prominent  on  the 
New  York  stage,  will  have  the  feminine 
lead  opposite  Lawrence  Tibbett  when  the 
Metropolitan  star  makes  his  screen  debut 
in  "The  Rogue's  Song." 


The  talking  movies  are  beginning  to 
produce  not  only  assorted  noises  but  also 
an  entirely  new  array  of  industrial  statis- 
tics. After  careful  consideration  of  the 
reports  of  operations  for  six  months  of  the 
current  year,  Terry  Ramsaye,  editor  in 
chief  of  Pathe,  admitted  that  for  each  sec- 
ond of  screen  time  of  Pathe  Sound  News, 
the  sound  recording  camions  had  had  to 
deliver  44.63  ton  miles  of  haulage.  Only 
0.168  ounce  of  film  is  required  to  occupy 
a  second  of  talking  screen  time  in  the 
theaters. 

"It  therefore  appears,"  observes  Mr. 
Ramsaye,  "that  the  jewels  of  wisdom, 
oratory  and  music  which  we  glean  in  our 
function  of  recording  current  history  hot 
off  the  griddle  of  life,  run,  by  assay,  about 
as  rare  as  "radium  in  relation  to  the  ore. 

"One  sound  recording  camion  has  trav- 
elled in  excess  of  six  thousand  miles  keep- 
ing pace  with  President  Hoover  and  we 
have  given  the  public  screen  just  seven 
minutes  of  his  voice." 


Water  babies.'  Girls  of  the  chorus  of  "Sally"  take  off  their 
shoes  and  wade  in  the  lily  pond  to  cool  off  between  scenes. 
The  Technicolor  lamps  on  this  set  were  too  hot  for  comfort. 


Aspirants  for  screen  fame  may  find  food 
for  thought  in  director  Paul  Stein's  belief 
that  middle-aged  extras  are  easier  to  handle 
in  groups  than  boys  and  girls  appearing  in 
the  ranks  of  atmosphere  players. 

"I  have  found  that  extra  players  past 
their  first  youth  show  less  self-consciousness 
in  entering  into  the  spirit  of  the  scene  than 
does  the  average  American  youth  or  maiden 
who  has  had  limited  or  no  screen  experi- 
ence," says  Stein.  "There  is  often  a  ten- 
dency among  the  latter  to  giggle,  or  whisper 
quips  to  each  other  about  the  action  in 
which  they  are  supposed  to  be  taking  place. 

"In  my  latest  picture,  'Her  Private 
Affair,'  I  directed  a  courtroom  scene  in 
which  more  than  two  hundred  people  were 
supposed  to  be  spectators.  About  ninety 
percent  of  the  group  were  men  and  women 
of  mature  years.  They  chatted  at  the  proper 
times  in  the  manner  of  real  men  and 
women  in  an  actual  courtroom,  making  to 
each  other  the  remarks  which  would  have 
been  natural  in  discussing  the  probable  in- 
nocence or  guilt  of  a  man  on  trial  for 
murder. 

"In  handling  large  groups  of  youngsters 
for  former  pictures,  I  often  have  had  to 
work  long  and  hard  to  get  the  6ame  natural 
reaction.  It  is  as  though  the  spirit  of  play 
is  being  stifled  in  our  modern  young 
people,  and  when  an  aggregation  of  them 
are  asked  to  call  it  into  existence,  en  masse, 
they  find  something 
ridiculous  in  the 
procedure.  This  is  a 
real  hindrance  to 
screen  success,  and 
any  young  players 
who  step  from  the 
extra  ranks  will  first 
find  it  necessary  to 
eliminate  its  pres- 
ence." 

Ann  Harding  plays 
the  featured  role  in 
"Her  Private  Affair," 
under  Stein's  direc- 
tion. 


D.  W.  Griffith, 
veteran  producer-di- 
rector, will  make  an 
epic-type  all  dialog 
feature  woven  around 
the  life  of  Lincoln. 
Griffith,  for  several 
years,  has  had  the 
idea  of  bringing 
Lincoln,  the  man, 
not  the  president,  to 
the  screen  in  a  story 
of  vast  sweep,  and 
what  was  impossible 
in  silent  pictures  is 
now  possible  through 
the  new  medium  of 


f  o  r       o  v  e  mb  e  r   1  9  2  9  9 


screen  entertainment. 

The  pioneer  direc- 
tor, who  is  already 
working  out  the  pre 
liminaries  of  huge 
production  with  his 
staff,  has  not  as  yet 
started  actual  camera 
and  microphone  activ- 
ity  as  a  vast  amount 
of  research  and  other 
work  will  be  neces- 
sary  before  he  starts 
filming  what  he  is 
ambitious  to  make 
the  crowning  achieve 
ment  of  his  long  and 
notable  career. 


Motion  picture  stu- 
dios, cities  within 
themselves,  require 
police  and  fire  pro- 
tection the  same  as 
other  communities. 
At  the  First  National 
Studios,  in  Burbank, 
Calif.,  a  police  force 
and  fire  department 
of  sufficient  size  to 
protect  an  ordinary 
city  of  25,000  people, 
are  maintained. 

The  members  of 
the  police  force, 
while  under  control 
of  the  studio,  are  all 
sworn  members  of 
the    Burbank  police 

department..  They  work  in  three  shifts 
daily,  a  captain  or  lieutenant  being  in  charge 
of  each  shift. 

The  police  department  provides  gatemen. 
patrolmen,  traffic  officers  and  watchmen.  A 
regular  day  and  night  patrol  guards  every 
part  of  the  seventy-five  acre  studio. 

The  department  is  under  the  direction 
of  Chief  of  Police  Lou  Holtzsendorff ,  for- 


He's    her    little    gum-drop!    Joe  Abced, 
two  and  a  half  year  old  Eskimo  boy,  sup- 
ports   Lenore    Ulric   in    her   first  talkie, 
"Frozen  Justice." 


Two  sky  birds!  Jimmy  Granger,  stunt  flyer,  tells  Ruth  Elder 
how  he  piloted  his  plane  into  this  embarrassing  position  for 
"The   Sky    Hawk."     Ruth   just    married    Walter    Camp  Jr., 
movie  magnate. 


merly  a  star  football  player  of  Columbia, 
and  who  has  had  extensive  experience  on 
police   departments  in  various  cities. 

The  fire  department  is  directed  by  Chief 
A.  M.  Rounder,  for  many  years  an  officer 
in  the  Indianapolis,  Ind.,  fire  department. 
The  most  modern  equipment  is  provided, 
and  the  department,  including  volunteers 
from  the  studio  staff,  totals  two  hundred 
men,  each  well  trained  in  his  own  task  in 
case  of  fire. 

The  biggest  part  of  Rounder's  work  is 
in  fire  prevention.  He  keeps  men  on  all 
sets  where  there  is  danger  of  fire,  and 
checks  carefully  all  sources  of  fire  hazard. 
Only  one  serious  fire  has  occurred  since 
Chief  Rounder  has  been  on  the  job,  and 
this  was  confined  to  one  building,  which 
was  saved. 

With  the  use  of  Technicolor,  which  re- 
quires more  than  twice  the  lights  used  in 
black  and  white  pictures,  the  fire  danger 
on  stages  has  greatly  increased. 

Rounder  was  instrumental  in  having  .a 
new  system  of  ventilation  installed  in  the 
First  National  Studio  which  will  prevent 
any  serious  danger  of  fire  or  spontaneous 
combustion  from  the  terrific  heat  generated 
by  the  Technicolor  lights.  With  its  effi- 
cient police  and  fire  departments,  the  First 
National  Studio  has  about  everything  that 
an  incorporated  municipality  boasts,  except 
a  city  government,  mayor  and  councilmen. 

Do  you  like  them  fat  or  thin?  This  is 
the  paramount  question  in  Hollywood  to- 
day. The  Mayo  Brothers  have  refused 
credit  for  the  famous  18-day  diet,  but  never- 
theless, the  film  colony  is  trying  it.  Here 
is  what  well-known  stars  have  to  say: 

"The  starvation  shape  is  a  product  of  this 
decade,"  according  to  Monte  Brice.  "Flesh 
was  never  so  spurned  before.  I  am  on  the 
diet  because  of  over  weight,  but  for  pretty 
girls  to  starve  themselves  into  skinniness 
for  a  fad,  is  a  serious  matter." 

"I  persuaded  my  220  pound  cook  to  go 


on  a  diet  with  me," 
says  Mrs.  James 
Gleason.  "Her  food 
was  irresistible.  The 
only  chance  for  me, 
was  to  convince  Mar- 
guerite that  a  dark 
figure  should  be  wil- 
lowy, as  well  as  a 
white  one.  It  works 
fine." 

Louise  Fazenda  re- 
fuses to  diet.  "I  like 
to  cook  too  well  to 
diet,"  she  says.  "My 
roles  call  for  plump 
old  ladies  more  fre- 
quently than  svelt 
girls,  anyway.  Now 
is  my  time  to  laugh 
at  the  beauties  who 
kidded  me  in  my 
Mack  Sennett  days." 

Robert  Armstrong 
went  on,  just  to  be 
sociable.  A  friend  in 
New  York  and  Bob 
agreed  to  the  diet, 
and  they  exchange 
telegrams  twice  a 
week  to  check  up. 

Morgan  Farley 
says  no  one  should 
have  to  diet.  "Pride 
should  keep  one  thin. 
No  one  can  be  at  his 
best  mentally,  if  over 
weight.  Starve  if 
need  be,  but  keep  thin,"  says  the  New  York 
actor. 

Mary  Eaton  never  had  to  diet  as  she 
was  reared  by  a  careful  mother  who  always 
watched  the  proper  balancing  of  foods. 
"We  never  had  a  chance  to  eat  improper 
food,"  says  the  musical  comedy  star.  "We 
keep  thin  without  thinking  about  it — thanks 
to  Mother." 


Lawrence  Tibbett,  baritone  of  the  Metro- 
politan   Opera    Company,    will   make  his 
screen    debut    in    "The    Rogue's  Song." 
Hark,  hark! 


10 


SCREtNLAN  D 


New  York  chorus  girls  who  have  flocked 
to  Hollywood  expecting  to  find  an  'easy 
snap'  in  pictures  are  rapidly  becoming  dis- 
illusioned. They  find  that  the  work  is 
much  more  arduous  than  playing  in  a  single 
production  on  Broadway,  and  that  their 
rehearsal  hours  are  never  ending  on  the 
studio  lots,  although,  of  course,  their  actual 
hours  of  daily  work  are  limited. 

In  other  words,  while  a  girl  may  go  to 
work  at  nine  in  the  morning  and  finish 
at  five  in  the  afternoon,  or  go  to  work 
at  two  in  the  afternoon  and  finish  at  mid- 
night, she  may  be  dancing  in  five  different 
pictures  at  one  time,  and  must  know  thor- 
oughly the  routine  for  each  dance  in  every 


picture. 

In  a  Broadway  show,  once  the  routines 
are  learned,  a  girl  is  usually  'set'  for  the 
season,  and  her  hard  work  of  rehearsing  is 
over.  In  Hollywood  she  is  rehearsing  every 
day,  sometimes  under  different  dance  in- 
structors and  almost  always  in  different  pic- 
tures. 

At  the  First  National  Studios  in  Bur- 
bank,  Calif.,  for  instance,  about  ninety  girls 
and  fifty  boys  are  now  under  contract  for 
singing  and  dancing  pictures.  While  play- 
ing in  "Sally,"  starring  Marilyn  Miller; 
"Little  Johnny  Jones"  with  Eddie  Buzzell 
and  "Paris,"  starring  Irene  Bordoni,  they 
were    rehearsing    dances    for    "No,  No, 


Nanette"  and  other  big  musical  pictures 
about  to  start.  These  chorus  people  are 
directed  by  Max  Scheck  and  Larry  Ceballos. 
noted  New  York  dance  directors.  Both 
Scheck  and  Ceballos  have  a  dozen  assistants 
to  aid  them  in  rehearsing  and  staging  the 
dance  ensembles. 

When  working  in  a  picture  the  boys 
and  girls  have  a  nine  o'clock  'call.'  That 
means  they  must  be  in  the  rehearsal  hall 
in  their  work  clothes,  ready  to  start  re- 
hearsing at  nine  in  the  morning.  Which 
in  itself  is  quite  a  task  for  a  Broadway 
chorus  girl,  used  to  late  hours  and  seldom 
rising  before  noon. 

The  rehearsal  rooms  at  the  First  National 
Studios  are  equipped  with  sound-proof 
walls.  The  floors  are  constructed  of  a 
special  hard  wood,  suitable  for  tap  dancing. 
In  each  rehearsal  room  is  a  loud-speaker, 
so  that  a  choral  number  or  dance  can  be 
'played  back'  to  the  chorus  immediately 
after  it  is  recorded  for  practice  purposes. 
In  this  manner  the  boys  and  girls  can  hear 
their  voices,  or  the  sound  of  their  tapping 
feet,  and  have  their  mistakes  pointed  out 
by  the  instructor. 

For  the  preliminary  reheasals,  when  the 
song  or  dance  is  not  recorded,  the  end 
of  any  available  stage  my  be  used.  Here, 
with  the  huge  doors  open  to  provide  venti- 
lation, the  girls  go  through  their  routines 
with  a  crowd  of  workmen  standing  in  the 
doorway  watching  the  proceedings  with  ex- 
treme interest.  It's  a  far  cry  from  Bryant 
Hall,  in  New  York,  where  many  New  York 
chorines  attended  their  first  rehearsals. 

A  lone  pianist  sits  at  a  piano  providing 
music  for  the  rehearsal.  She  must  be  a 
musician  with  an  accurate  sense  of  time, 
and  she  plays,  from  the  first  script,  the 
actual  music  which  will  be  used  in  the 
number.  This  music  is  written  on  the  lot, 
by  the  staff  of  song  writers. 

The  director  sits  on  a  low  stool  in  front 
of  the  chorus,  his  eyes  on  a  level  with 
the  girls'  knees.  The  girls  and  also  the 
boys  wear  an  assorted,  nondescript  con- 
glomeration of  costumes.  The  girls  are 
dressed  in  bathing  suits,  rompers,  shorts  or 
even  street  clothes.  The  boys  wear  sweaters 
or  sweat  shirts.  Their  costumes  look  gro- 
tesque, as  compared  with  the  elaborate, 
tinseled  garments  they  will  wear  when  the 
picture  is  made. 

These  reheasals  may  continue  for  several 
days,  covering  a  dozen  dancing  numbers 
and  several  productions,  before  the  girls 
appear  in  a  single  scene  before  the  camera. 
And  each  dance  routine  must  be  letter  per- 
fect, for  the  slightest  slip  before  the  all- 
seeing  lens  means  a  scene  retaken,  and  the 
loss  of  a  considerable  sum.  It  is  only  fair 
to  say  that  in  the  records  of  'talent  break- 
down' which  the  Vitaphone  engineers  apply 
to  mistakes  of  the  actors,  causing  a  'retake,' 

the  chorus  errors  are  greatly  in  the  minority. 

*  *  * 

Elsie  Janis,  affectionately  known  as  'Sweet- 
heart of  the  A.E.F.,'  American  musical 
comedy  and  vaudeville  star,  has  been  signed 
to  a  contract  by  Paramount  Famous  Lasky 
Corporation  'to  contribute  material,  ideas 
and  talent  and  to  supervise  production  of 
a  super-talking,  singing  and  dancing  produc- 
tion with  every  star  and  leading  featured 
player  under  contract  to  Paramount  in  East 
and  West  Coast  studios  taking  part.' 

According  to  Mr.  Lasky  the  full  resources 
of  the  company's  writing,  acting,  directorial 
and  technical  departments  will  be  placed  be- 
hind the  picture;  each  director  and  writer 
contributing  his  or  her  share  to  the  prepara- 
tion plans. 

*  *  * 

The  modern  chorus  girl  is  bearing  up  as 


Will  Rogers  in  "They  Had  to  See  Paris"  submits 
to  osculation.    But  he  doesn't  like  it. 


for  November  1929 


11 


best  she  can  under  the  stigma  given  her  in 
the  days  of  the  Florodora  and  'beef  trust' 
choruses. 

"It's  all  a  relic  of  the  past,  when  they 
talked  of  'perfect  thirty-six'  and  meant  'per- 
feet  forty,'  "  declares  Frances  Grant,  one  of 
the  hundred  and  ten  'big-time'  chorus  girls 
assembled  from  all  over  the  world  by  the 
First  National  Studios. 

Here  are  Miss  Grant's  'de-bunking  the 
chorus  girl  fable'  items  in  tabloid  form: 

1.  The  chorus  girl  of  today  who  dances 
in  'big-time'  is  not  a  heavy  eater. 

2.  She  does  not  diet  to  make  her  thin. 
Her  diet  is  that  of  an  athlete. 

3.  She  is  not  a  'perfect  36.'  Her  most 
popular  number  is  32. 

4.  She  takes  no  exercise  except  her  danc- 
ing, which  keeps  her  from  getting  fat. 

5.  She  never  fails  to  average  seven  hours 
of  sleep  per  night  for  the  six  working  days 
of  the  week. 

6.  She  practically  always  enjoys  perfect 
health. 

7.  She  drinks  milk,  buttermilk  and  orange 
juice,  seldom  coffee  or  tea,  and  often  has 
never  tasted  champagne. 

8.  She  seldom  marries  a  millionaire. 

9.  She's  usually  well  educated. 

10.  Her  average  age  is  eighteen. 

*  *  * 

Mary  Pickford's  first  screen  grand- 
mother, Gertrude  Norman,  has  proved  that 
veteran  screen  players  can  be  just  as  good 
in  dialog  pictures  as  in  the  old  silent  films. 

Miss  Norman,  who  plays  Mrs.  Tobias 
Greene  in  the  "The  Greene  Murder  Case," 
Paramount's  all-dialog  mystery  drama,  made 
her  debut  with  the  Edison  Company  in 
"Laddie,"  one  of  the  first  motion  pictures 
to  be  produced.  Later  she  was  called  to 
Biograph  where  a  little  girl  with  long  curls, 
Mary  Pickford,  was  starting  on  the  series 
of  pictures  that  made  her  'America's  Sweet- 
heart.' In  many  of  these  pioneering  pro- 
ductions. Miss  Norman  was  Miss  Pickford's 
mother  or   grandmother.     Since  then  she 

has  played  in  hundreds  of  pictures. 

#  #  £ 

After  a  long  separation,  Robert  Arm- 
strong and  Jimmie  Gleason,  who  made  such 
a  tremendous  hit  in  that  phenomenal  stage 
success,  "Is  Zat  So?"  are  together  again. 
These  reunited  friends  are  playing  the 
featured  roles  in  the  Pathe  all-talking  at- 
traction, "O,  Yeah?"  for  which  Gleason 
wrote  the  dialog — all  of  which  may  help 
to  explain  the  following  conversation  over- 
heard recently  on  their  set: 

Cameraman:  "Just  a  little  hotter  with 
the  lights  on  the  back  of  their  necks." 

Head  Electrician:  "Okay.  Hey,  Pete. 
Hit  them  on  the  back  of  their  necks  with 
a  coupla  broads." 

Bob  Armstrong:  "Hit  who  on  the  back 
of  the  neck?" 

Electrician:    "You  and  Mr.  Gleason." 

Jimmie  Gleason:  "Is  ZafSo?  Well  looka 
here  " 

Bob:  "Now  pipe-down,  Jimmie.  This  is 
my  scrap." 

Jimmie:    "Oh,  yeah?" 

Bob:   "Yeah.  Let  me  do  the  talking." 

Jimmie:  "Listen  here,  big  boy.  I'm  the 
guy  that  puts  'talk'  in  'talkies.'  ' 

Bob  :  "Is  zat  so?" 

Jimmie:    "Yes,  zat's  so!" 

Bob:    "Then  give  me  silent  pictures." 

Jimmie:    "Oh,  yeah?" 

Bob:    "Oh,  yeah!" 

*  * 

When  Meriam  C.  Cooper's  name  was 
found  among  those  on  the  passenger  list 
of  the  first  Graf  Zeppelin  flight,  close 
friends  of  the  adventuring  motion  picture 
director  were  not  unduly  surprised. 


Hardly  anyone  knew  that  he  and  his 
brother  camera-explorer,  Ernest  Schoedsack, 
were  filming  a  picture  called  "Grass"  several 
years  ago,  until  that  epic  of  the  Bakytari 
tribe  of  Persia  had  been  completed.  While 
"Grass"  was  still  being  pointed  out  as  a 
film  classic,  Cooper  and  Schoedsack  had 
slipped  away  to  the  jungles  of  Siam.  Almost 
a  year  later  they  turned  up  with  that  tre- 
mendous, natural  drama  of  a  native  family's 
battle  against  the  jungle,  "Chang." 

When  they  decided  to  make  "The  Four 
Feathers,"  without  telling  anyone  their  des- 
tination, or  plans,  they  embarked  for  Dar- 
Es-Salaam,  Tanganyika  Territory,  on  the 
east  coast  of  Africa,  in  the  late  spring  of 


1927.  A  trading  ship  took  them  south  to 
Mikindani,  at  the  mouth  of  the  Rouvuma 
River.  In  June  they  trekked  upstream  with 
200  native  carriers  and  returned  in  Decem- 
ber. They  then  proceeded  on  the  Indian 
Ocean  up  the  African  Coast,  through  the 
Gulf  of  Arden,  through  the  straits  of 
Bab  el  Mandeb,  and  up  the  Red  Sea  to 
Port  Sudan.  From  Port  Sudan  they  traveled 
700  miles  southwest  to  the  Nuba  Mountains 
of  the  Soudan  and  finally  to  the  Red  Sea 
Hills,  the  land  of  Kipling's  Fuzzy-Wuzzys, 
'first  class  fighting  men.'  There  they  buried 
themselves  for  eight  months  and  shot  60,000 
feet  of  film,  as  local  background  for  "The 
Four  Feathers." 


That  collegiate  quartet!   Two  members  of  the  University  of 
Southern  California  Glee  Club,  left  and  right,  are  assisted  by 
Marion  Byron  and  Phyllis  Crane. 


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^he  £8est  j^ines 


of  the  Month 


From  "The  Dance  of  Life" 

Bonnie  (Nancy  Carroll)  :  "Keep  on  takin' 
them  falls  and  you  won't  have  no  more  teeth 
than  a  juvenile." 

Skid  (Hal  Skelly) :  "Don't  worry  about  me, 
kid,  I'll  be  eating  corn  off  the  cob  when 
you're  shaking  like  a  vibrator." 


From  "The  Cock-Eyed  World" 

Top-Sergeant  Flagg    (Victor   McLaglen) : 
"What  are  we  drilling  men  for — thousands  of 
What  are  big  battle  ships  bein'  built 


em 


for?  Everything  to  kill,  wound,  maim  and 
destroy!  Why,  half  de  dough  dey're  spendin' 
on  dem  dere  airplanes  would  educate  de 
woild!" 


From  "The  Awful  Truth" 

Lucy  (Ina  Claire) :  "Would  you  call  on  me  if  I  asked  you?" 

Norman  (Henry  Daniel) :  "I  would  not!  There  is  a  small 
restaurant  in  the  business  section  where  for  a  long  time  I 
was  in  the  habit  of  lunching.  One  day  the  food  was  bad  and 
I  had  a  severe  attack  of  ptomaine  poisoning.  Nowadays 
when  I  meet  the  proprietor  on  the  street,  I  nod  pleasantly 
and  hope  that  he  is  well ;  but  you  don't  catch  me  going  there 
any  more  to  eat!" 


From  "Fast  Company" 


you 


Bert   Wade   (Skeets   Gallagher):    "Why  don't 
really  start  to  take  an  interest  in  him  yourself?" 

Evelyn  (Evelyn  Brent) :  "Maybe  I  will.  He's  the  first 
man  I've  met  yet  that  seems  to  me  to  be  really  a  man, 
and  not  just  a  collection  of  vaudeville  jokes  fixed  up  by 
an  expensive  tailor." 


for  "November   19  2  9 


CONFESSIO 
of  the  FAN 


S 


This  is  YOUR  department,  to  which  yon  are  invited  to  contribute  your  opinions  about 
motion  pictures.  Say  what  you  think  about  the  screen  and  its  stars.  We  offer  $50.00  in 
prizes  for  the  best  letters — first  prize,  $20.00;  second  prize,  $15.00;  third  prize,  $10.00; 
fourth  prize,  $5.00 — received  before  November  10,  1929.  By  'best  letters'  we  mean  the 
cleverest  and  most  interesting  on  screen  topics,  not  to  exceed  200  words  in  length.  Next 
best  letters  will  be  printed  by  way  of  honorable  mention.  Sign  your  full  name  and  ad- 
dress, please!  Letters  should  be  sent  to  Confessions  of  the  Fans  Department,  Screen- 
land  Magazine,  49  West  45th  Street,  New  York  City. 

The  Editor 


FIRST  PRIZE  LETTER 
$20.00 

To  travel  over  the  world,  seeking  ad' 
venture  and  meeting  strange  people  has  al- 
ways been  to  me  an  ambition  which  I  mean 
to  realize  some  day.  Meanwhile,  the  movies 
have  acted  as  a  medium  between  me  and  my 
desire. 

Often  have  I  glimpsed  the  crystal  clear- 
ness of  a  mountain  lake  set  down  like  a 
jewel  between  its  huge  green  guardians  with 
their  snowy  caps;  or  have  been  transported 
to  some  fairy  isle  of  romance  in  the  South 
Seas,  where  the  moon  is  a  thing  of  awe 
inspiring  beauty  as  it  .sheds  its  rays  on  the 
gently  moving  waters  of  the  lagoon.  Then, 
too,  has  come  before  the  vision  and  to  the 
ears,  the  pulse-beat  that  is  Africa — weird, 
eternal,  the  unsolved  riddle  of  the  tropics! 

I  have  seen,  through  the  movies,  the 
most  beautiful  lands  in  the  world.  I  can 
only  thank  my  lucky  star  that  there  is  such 
an  art,  and  never  cease  to  marvel  at  the 
wonders  that  it  brings  forth  as  time  goes 
on.  There  is  more  reality  and  idealism  in 
motion  pictures  than  can  be  found  any- 
where else  that  is  touched  by  civilisation 
in  the  world. 

Virginia  Byrd  Pearce, 

Chester,  Va. 


SECOND  PRIZE  LETTER 
$15.00 

Just  a  few  months  ago,  I  was  one  of 
those  fans  who  held  out  bitterly  against 
the  invasion  of  the  talkies,  and  prophesied 
that  they  were  just  a  passing  diversion,  and 
would  not  last.  I  used  all  the  latest  and 
snappiest  arguments  to  tell  just  why  they 
wouldn't  'click,'  why  they  wouldn't  last, 
and  why  we  would  eventually  return  to 
the  all-silent  picture. 

But  now  I'm  using  all  the  arguments  I 
can  think  of  in  favor  of  the  talkies.  Here 
are  a  few  of  the  most  potent  reasons  for 
my  hasty  jump  from  the  negative  to  the 
affirmative  side  of  the  talkie  question: 


Mary  Pickford's  voice  in  "Coquette" — 
eloquent  beyond  my  words  to  express;  Pat 
O'Malley's  rich  baritone,  with  just  the  hint 
of  an  Irish  burr  to  it;  Louise  Fazenda's  de- 
lighted and  delightful  giggle;  Paul  Muni's 
voice,  which  held  me  entranced  throughout 
two  showings  of  "The  Valiant";  Johnny 
Mack  Brown's  delicious  southern  accent; 
Betty  Compson's  lilting  soprano,  and 
Groucho  Marx's  ridiculously  irrelevant 
speeches. 


Whenever  I  think  of  these,  and  other 
treats  afforded  me  by  the  talkies,  I  shudder 
to  think  of  their  being  taken  away  from 
us,  and  I  sincerely  hope  that  my  prophecy 
never  will  come  to  pass. 

Miss  R.  Palonsky, 
628-4th  Avenue, 

San  Francisco. 


THIRD  PRIZE  LETTER 
$10.00 

Some  people  spend  a  lot  of  time  worry- 
ing about  the  birthdays  of  the  movie  stars. 
Much  of  the  time,  missing  the  correct 
answer  by  ten  or  twenty  years,  they  say: 
"Yes,  yes!  She's  getting  on  in  years.  She'll 
be  through  before  long." 

I  don't  like  that.  And  I'll  just  bet  you 
never  saw  one  of  those  unappointed  critics 
get  up  in  meeting  and  read  reports  on  their 
own  birthdays,  beginning,  "I  am  sorry  to 
report  another  year  gone.  In  a  few  more 
years,  I'll  be  junk."    You  bet  they  don't! 

And  this  is  not  all.  These  same  devotees 
will  discuss  at  length  the  most  intimate 
details  concerning  the  lives  of  the  stars. 
We  can't  tell  what  effect  such  seemingly 
trivial  things  may  have  on  the  lives  that 
are  spent  sowing  pleasure  and  joy  to  the 
multitude.  Why  shouldn't  they,  in  turn, 
have  praise,  power,  money,  every  good 
thing  in  life? 

Let's  check  our  own  birthdays,  together 
with  all  the  unexotic  facts  of  our  lives. 
Step  right  .up  and  throw  the  first  stone. 
But  aim  straight!    Who's  first? 

(Mrs.)  F.  R.  LeBrecht. 

1700  E.  15th  St., 
Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 


Davey  Lee  is  one  screen  star  about  whom 
there  is  no  possible  argument.  Everyone 
loves  him. 


FOURTH  PRIZE  LETTER 
$5.00 

Garbo,  like  some  faint,  elusive  perfume, 
steals  into  your  heart — and  you  are  charmed 
by  her! 


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She  is  somewhat  of  a  mystery;  that  is 
why  she  is  so  very  fascinating.  If  we 
knew  her  every  movement,  she  would  only 
be  commonplace.  Her  appeal  lies  in  the 
fact  that  she  is  different. 

Knowing  nothing  of  her  real  self,  it  is 
of  the  screen  Garbo  that  I  speak.  Having 
seen  some  actresses  play  a  part,  we  more 
fully  appreciate  the  Garbo  who  lives  her 
role.  For  the  time  being,  she  ceases  to 
be  Garbo,  but  becomes  the  character  to  be 
portrayed.  A  star  so  talented  becomes  an 
artist,  and  when  this  is  true  you  not  only 
see  a  picture,  but  you  feel  it  as  well — her 
joys  are  your  joys,  her  sorrows  yours,  too. 
You  love  with  her;  laugh  with  her;  cry 
with  her. 

Garbo's  every  movement  is  expressive  of 
deep  emotion.  A  lift  of  the  eyebrows,  a 
curve  of  the  lips,  a  gesture  of  the  hand,  a 
glance  of  the  eye  will  turn  sunshine  to 
pathos,  then  back  again  in  lightning-like 
succession. 

I  have  no  fear  of  hearing  her  first  talkie, 
for  I  know  that  she  will  do  that  as  superbly 
as  she  does  all  else. 

H.  L.  Parks, 
3000  West  Avenue. 
Newport  News,  Virginia. 


Three  Loud  Cheers ! 

Three  loud  cheers  for  the  way  in  which 
our  favorite  film  players  have  made  their 
debut  in  the  talkies.  They  have  proved 
themselves  in  my  opinion,  more  capable  in 
this  new  development  than  the  recruited 
stage  players.  And  the  picture  fans  have 
shown  that  they  prefer  to  see  the  well- 
known  faces  rather  than  unknowns  from 
the  New  York  stage. 

The  best  of  the  stage  players  survive,  but 
the  best  are  few  in  number.  Maurice 
Chevalier  and  Al  Jolson  have  made  big  hits 
and,  perhaps,  Ruth  Chatterton  and  Jeanne 
Eagels.  But  look  at  the  list  of  film  stars 
who  have  given  such  perfect  characteriza- 


Kenneth  Harlan  has  a  loyal  band  of  fol- 
lowers  to   whom    each  new  Harlan  film 
is  a  real  event. 


Norma  Talmadge  adds  another  fan  to  her 
already  enormous  collection.  Norma's  first 
talkie  is  "New   York  Nights." 


tions  since  the  advent  of  talking  pictures. 
There's  Myrna  Loy,  for  example,  in  "The 
Squall";  and  Mary  .Pickford,  whose  enact- 
ment of  the  title  role  in  "Coquette"  was 
nothing  short  of  perfect.  Bessie  Love  and 
Conrad  Nagel  have  achieved  new  popularity 
by  reason  of  their  splendid  accomplishments 
via  the  talking  screen.  Corinne  Griffith 
has  added  glory  to  her  name  since  first 
being  heard.  Ronald  Colman  proves  that 
he  can  more  than  hold  his  own. 

As  for  the  younger  players,  they  have 
proven  that  they  are  just  as  good  in  the 
talkies  as  some  of  the  more  experienced 
stars. 

Ellen  W.  White, 
5247    Florence  Ave., 

Philadelphia,  Pa. 


A  Hand  to  Rudy  Vallee 

Practically  all  my  life  I  have  been  asso- 
ciated with  musicians.  Being  a  music  critic 
has  made  that  necessary.  I  firmly  believe 
that  a  musical  profession  is  the  most  color- 
ful, intriguing  profession  of  all.  In  the 
past  six  months  I've  noticed  a  change  in 
modern  music.  Rudy  Vallee,  I  believe,  is 
responsible  for  that  change.  With  his  in- 
troduction of  soft,  sweet  music,  the  blare 
of  jasz  is  disappearing.  Rudy  Vallee  has 
started  something! 

But.  because  he  has  started  something,  I 
sincerely  hope  that  Hollywood  will  not  try 
to  make  a  screen  actor  of  Rudy.  His  place 
is  in  music,  there  he  should  stay.  Under- 
stand, I'm  not  adverse  to  his  making  "The 
Vagabond  Lover."  I,  for  one,  am  anxiously 
awaiting  its  release. 

Miss  Marjorie  Howe, 

"The  Pines," 
Shreveport,  La. 


Thanks  to  Talkies 

Here's  to  the  greatest  entertainment  me- 
dium in  the  world — talking  pictures.  I 
do  not  believe  that  anyone  can  be  antago- 
nistic to  this  marvelous  development  in  mo- 
tion pictures  after  seeing  and  hearing  such 
wonderful  pictures  as  "Broadway  Melody," 
"The  Singing  Fool,"  "Alibi,"  and  other 
worthwhile  pictures. 

To  those  people  who  have  not  the  means 
nor  the  opportunity  to  see  great  Broadway 
productions,  a  new  field  of  entertainment 
will  be  opened.  They,  too,  will  be  able 
to  see  the  finest  plays  and  hear  the  glorious 
voices  of  the  great  stage  stars.  The  scope 
of  talking  and  sound  pictures  is  tremendous. 
Its  possibilities  are  unlimited.  I  look  for- 
ward to  the  development  of  this  new  art 
into  an  educational  field  as  well. 

Then  too,  thanks  to  the  talking  pictures, 
some  of  our  old  favorites  have  not  been 
lost  to  us,  while  on  the  other  hand  we  have 
learned  to  know  and  admire  lesser  lumi- 
naries whose  personalities  have  become  en- 
hanced by  the  beauty  of  their  voices. 

Among  the  actors  and  actresses  who  de- 
serve sincere  praise  are  Ruth  Chatterton, 
Norma  Shearer,  Ronald  Colman,  Louise 
Fazenda   and    Chester  Morris. 

Gloria  Kaflow. 
245  Broadway.  Room  601, 
New  York  City,  N.  Y. 


To  Talk  Or  Not  To  Talk 

I  would  like  to  ask  all  the  fans  of  this 
department  if  they  think  Charlie  Chaplin's 
next  picture  should  be  a  talkie  or  a  silent 
one.  And  I  wonder  if  that  dear  man  isn't 
thinking  very  hard  about  it,  too. 

Come  on,  fans,  tell  Charlie  to  make  it 
silent!  He  will  be  glad  to  know  what  you 
think  about  it.  I  love  the  talkies  but  you 
can't  laugh  out  loud  and  hear  a  talkie  too, 
and  I  would  like  to  see  more  silent  pictures. 
My  favorites  are  Mary  Pickford,  Douglas 


Mary    Nolan's    popularity    has  increased 
since  talkies  have  added  a  melodious  voice 
to  her  blonde  beauty. 


for  7\[  o  v  e  mb  e  r  1929 


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A  fan  writes  in  praise  of  Pat  O' Malley's 
rich  baritone   with  its    hint   of  an  Irish 
burr  to  it! 


Fairbanks,  Charlie  Chaplin,  Mary  Nolan, 
Charlie  Farrell,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Gilbert 
and  that  all-hot-and  bothered  Lupe  Velez. 
What  she  did  to  Old  Man  Pittsburgh — 
and  how!  And  I  won't  forget  that  nice 
boy,  Gary  Cooper. 


Margaret  Siles, 
53  Fleming  Park, 

Pittock,  Pa. 


Not  Too  Acid! 

Here  is  a  shower  of  bouquets,  acid  drops 
and  comments. 

We  want: — to  congratulate  Myrna  Loy 
for  T^ubi  in  "The  Squall";  Ronald  Colman 
for  Bulldog  Drummond,  and  Lily  Damita 
for  Camilla  in  "The  Bridge  of  San  Luis 
Rey."  Also  to  recommend  this  picture  for 
not  having  a  theme  song  called  "San  Luis 
Bridge  is  Fawing  Down." 

I  also  want  to  remark  on  how  well  Ruth 
Chatterton  is  named;  to  request  another 
theme  song  like  Oh,  Alight  of  Splendor, 
but  not  too  much  like  it;  stars  to  pretend 
stop  pretending  their  lime-light  love  is 
artistic;  a  smile  from  Greta  Garbo,  and  to 
demand  better  chances  for  Diane  Ellis. 

Mildred  Smith, 
Manassas,  Va. 


Garbo  Again ! 

In  an  interview  Greta  Garbo  said:  "Talk' 
ing  pictures  are  so  far  beyond  the  experi- 
mental  stage  that  anyone  unwilling  to  rec- 
ognise their  superiority  to  silent  pictures 
is  either  hopelessly  old-fashioned  or  plain 
stubborn."  Miss  Garbo  has  fine  intelligence 
and  strength  of  character.  She  is  interested 
in  making  pictures  which  will  be  dramatic- 
ally worthwhile.  I  believe  her  opinion  of 
the  talkie  is  sound. 

While  hearing  and  seeing  talkies  recently, 
I   have   been    struck    by   the    number  of 


superior  features  which  the  speaking  screen 
has  in  contrast  to  the  legitimate  stage.  On 
the  stage  the  action  must  be  over-emphasized 
to  be  made  effective.  How  much  more 
sensitive  is  the  living  picture.  What  delicate 
and  significant  suggestions  may  be  made! 
The  quiver  of  a  lip,  the  hint  of  a  smile, 
a  slight  gesture  of  the  hand,  the  low  in- 
flection of  a  charming  voice — all  are  pos- 
sible and  natural.  And  there  is  the  flex- 
ibility of  the  screen,  flashing  from  one  action 
to  another.  Is  not  one  justified  in  holding 
to  the  conviction  that  in  the  future  some 
of  the  great  dramatic  creations  will  be  on 
the  screen  and  that  the  talkie  as  a  vehicle 
for     good     entertainment     will     have  no 


superior.' 


Bert  S.  Chewning, 
1205  Bennington  Ave., 

Kansas  City,  Mo. 


A  Hand  for  Personal 
Appearances 

The  following  statement  appeared  re- 
cently in  a  local  paper: 

"The  value  of  personal  appearances  of 
movie  stars  in  picture  houses  about  the 
country  has  long  been  a  mooted  question. 
Sometimes  producers  feel  that  these  appear- 
ances harm  the  drawing  power  of  a  player. 
Other  times  they  feel  that  such  tours  are  of 
real  benefit  to  film  productions." 

I  would  like  to  state  my  opinion  on  the 
subject. 

First  of  all,  who  isn't  thrilled  beyond 
words  to  sit  in  the  theater  and  see  before 
them,  in  flesh  and  blood,  one  of  their  favor- 
ite stars? 

I  have  seen  personally,  such  stars  as  Buddy 
Rogers,  Davey  Lee,  Lily  Damita,  Jackie 
Coogan,  Lew  Cody,  Anita  Stewart  and 
Robert  Agnew.  How  I  enjoyed  their  per- 
formances! Buddy  Rogers  did  one  of  his 
scenes  from  "Close  Harmony"  and  sang 
several  songs.  Davey  Lee  lisped  a  little 
speech  in  his  cute  manner  and  sang  "Sonny 


Lily  Damita  won  new  friends  with  her 
colorful   characterization   in  "The  Bridge 
of  San  Luis  Rey." 


Boy."  Lily  Damita  talked  to  the  audience 
and  her  French  accent  was  charming. 

I  cannot  see  where  a  personal  appearance 
harms  the  drawing  power  of  a  star.  Instead, 
it  brings  him  more  admirers,  and  affords 
many  fans  their  only  chance  of  seeing,  per- 
sonally, their  favorite  stars. 

I  think  Buddy  Rogers  and  Mary  Brian 
form  the  best  movie  team.  Here's  hoping 
we  see,  and  hear,  more  of  them. 

Maxine  Tweddell, 
415  E.   Euclid  Ave., 

Detroit.  Mich. 


'Broadway  Melody"  brought  new  fame  to  Bessie  Love.  You'll 
see  her  soon  as  the  trouping  heroine  of  "Road  Show." 


SCREENLAND 


CREENLAND 


Joan  Crawford,  Take 
Stardom  and  Screen- 
the  Same  Picture, 


"^wo  years  ago,  Screenland  received  a 
telegram  from  Joan  Crawford.  It 
read:  "God  bless  you!  Every  other 
magazine  has  said  I  look  like  Pauline 
Frederick  or  a  few  other  girls.  You  say  I  can 
stand  alone,  on  my  own  feet.  May  I  always 
merit  your  praise." 

Joan,  you're  a  nice  girl;  and  Screenland  is 
happy  to  be  able  to  report  that  you  are  now 
a  star  in  your  own  right,  standing  fairly  and 
squarely  on  your  own,  without  the  aid  of 
mirrors.  You  are  an  original  personality  and 
a  brilliant  actress.  There  is  no  star  quite  like 
you  in  motion  pictures.  'Very  much  _  the 
modern  girl,  yet  quaint  and  old-fashioned 
enough  to  work  hard  and  consistently  for 
screen  success,  you  deserve  all  our  applause. 
You  are  a  good  sport  in  "Our  Modern 
Maidens"  sharing  some  of  your  close-ups  with 
Anita  Page;  and  it  is  your  reward  that  you 
should  shine  more  brightly  than  ever  in  your 
very  first  starring  picture.  May  you  make 
many  more!    P.S.    Regards  to  Doug! 


Joan,  a  dancing  girl  from  musical 
comedy,   has   become  one   of  the 
most  important  dramatic  actresses 
on  the  screen. 


She's  a  sweet,  natural,  sun-tanned  girl  off  the 
screen,   who   goes   in  for  sports  clothes  and 
sincerity. 


for  T^ovember  1929 


A  new  portrait  of  Mrs.  Douglas  Fair- 
banks Jr.  She  assumed  her  new  role 
Mrs.  Doug  about  the  same  time 
she  stepped  into  stardom. 


She  hasn't  forgotten  how  to  dance!  Joan 
Crawford  in  one  of  the  wild  costumes  she 
wears  in  "Our  Modern  Maidens." 


Joan  is  more  than  a  mere  whoopee  girl. 
She  is  a  real  actress,  capable  of  putting 
over  drama  in  a  great  big  way. 


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THE  EDITOR'S  PAGE 


T 


^HIS  mad  movie  world! 
A  living  electric 
sign  on  Broadway- 
brings  out  the  crowds  and  the 
reserves,  while  26  shapely 
show-girls  spell  out  the  name, 
"Hollywood  Revue,"  sing  a 
little,  and  do  a  few  dance 
steps  high  above  the  White 
Way. 

C[  A  rowdy  and  somewhat 
ribald  entertainment,  "The 
Cock-Eyed  World,"  plays  to 
800,000  people  and  grosses 
something  like  $650,000  in  its 
four  weeks'  run  at  the  Roxy, 
formerly  attracted  by  reason 


a  theater  which 
of  its  superior 


stage  presentations  rather  than  the  pictures 
presented. 

((Bobby  Jones,  national  amateur  golf  cham- 
pion, turns  down  an  offer  of  $50,000  for  two 
weeks  work  making  a  talking  picture. 

((  Bobby  Jackson,  millionaire  script  girl,  arrives 
for  work  at  a  California  studio  in  a  $10,000 
motor  car. 

C[  About  38  years  ago  Thomas  Edison  took  out 
his  first  patent  upon  a  device  to  produce  motion 
pictures.  It  was  granted  August  24,  1891.  At 
that  time  it  was  suggested  to  Mr.  Edison  that 
he  protect  himself  by  foreign  patents  as  well. 
"How  much  will  they  cost?"  Edison  is  said  to 
have  asked.  "About  $150,"  was  the  reply.  "It's 
not  worth  it,"  is  the  reported  reply  of  the  elec- 
trical wizard.  He  saved  $150  and  he  might 
have  made  millions. 

C[  Ufa  begins  to  make  talkies  in  Germany.  And 
to  show  they  are  in  earnest  about  it,  they  have 
created  a  new  directorial  post,  that  of  "Dialect 
Doctor."  The  explanation  is  that  English  really 


consists  of  two  languages, 
English  and  American,  and 
the  chief  duty  of  the  Dialect 
Doctor  is  to  see  that  results 
are  equally  understandable  in 
both  Yorkshire  and  Vermont. 
For  instance,  "Swell  Baby" 
in  American  would  be  "Bon- 
nie lass"  in  English.  Ufa  di- 
rectors maintain  that,  as  a  new 
language  is  evolving  in  the 
United  States,  "it  is  fitting 
in  the  highest  degree  that  such 
an  objective  entertainment 
medium  as  the  screen  should 
properly  recognise  it." 

C[  Seven  producing  companies  donate  778,000 
feet  of  feature  pictures  to  the  Culion  leper 
colony  in  the  Philippine  Islands.  The  pictures 
include  the  best  comedies  and  features  pro- 
duced in  the  past  year.  Movie-night  is  the  one 
gala  night  for  the  world's  saddest  shut-ins — 
their  escape  from  grim  reality. 

C[  The  cry  from  the  partially-deaf  theater  pat- 
rons against  the  talkies  has  been  heeded.  A  de- 
vice has  been  perfected  to  be  attached  to  seats, 
the  operation  of  which  will  permit  all  those  not 
totally  deaf  to  hear  the  dialog  and  music  of 
talking  and  synchronised  screenplays. 

C[  Dr.  Sheldon  Shepard  of  the  First  Univer' 
salist  Church  of  Los  Angeles,  sums  it  all  up: 
"We  have  not  yet  begun  to  realise  the  almost 
illimitable  benefits  that  will  come  to  humanity 
from  the  development  of  the  talking  motion  pic- 
ture. There  is  far  more  in  its  potentialities  than 
improved  entertainment  and  widened  education. 
It  has  that  subtle,  spiritual  something,  a  char- 
acteristic of  all  true  art,  which  ministers  to  the 
inner  peace  and  growth  of  human-kind." 

D.  E. 


for  l<lovemher  1929 


19 


TAKING  A  TALKIE  SCENE 


flow  they  shoot  a  sound  scene.  A  bird's-eye  view  from  the  'wings'  of  the  cabaret 
set  of  "The  Painted  Angel"  starring  Billie  Dove,  with  workmen  and  tech- 
nicians preparing  the  arrangement  of  lights,  cameras,  and  equipment.  Director 
Millard   Webb   is   seen   at  table  in   middle  foreground,   with   Cissy  Fitzgerald. 


20 


SCREENLAND 


GRETA  GARBO 

An  Amazing  Psycho-Analytic  Portrait 
of  the  Screens  Mystery  Woman 


Greta  Garbo  as  she  looked  when  she  first 
arrived  in  Hollywood — a  lonely,  moody,  shy 
Swedish  girl.  Hollywood  direction,  lighting, 
and  clever  costumes  helped  her  to  burst  her 
bondage  and  become  a  world  celebrity. 


The  poised  and  perfect  Garbo  of  today! 
She  found  in  America  just  that  help  whicft 
has  allowed  her  to  bring  her  real  self — shut 
in,  a  being  of  inarticulate  moods — out  into 
the  glare  of  the  Kleig  lights. 


How  about  the  lovely  Miss  Garbo,  who  has  but 
22  years  to  her  credit  (or  debit),  a  Swedish 
woman  who  already  has  become  what  the  psy 
chologists  call  the  soul-image  to  the  American 
people,  and  to  many  millions  besides?  Everything  about 
her,  so  we  are  told,  is  mystery.  To  begin  with,  her  his' 
tory  since  she  came  to  these  shores  reverses  the  theory 
that  foreign  actors  are  ruined  by  Hollywood  and  American- 
ization; their  peculiar  novelty  wears  off;  their  fire  dies;  from 
being  passionate  they  become  good  sports,  and  from  being 
unique  they  become  commonplace.  But  Greta  Garbo, 
while  she  was  always  Greta  Garbo,  has  undergone  an  amaz- 
ing development,  as  if  she  had  added  to  herself  only  what 
was  best  in  America  and  rejected  the  shoddy. 

No  amount  of  success  has  rooted  out  her  initial  qual- 
ities, and,  were  it  not  for  the  new  psychology  with  its 
knowledge  of  types,  we  could  have  no  key  to  her  mystery. 
Her  mystery  is  this:  She  is  genuinely  shy,  yet  she  broad- 
casts herself  to  the  world;  she  loves  solitude  and  is  not 
a  mixer,  yet  she  stands  in  the  glare  of  terrific  publicity; 
it  is  not  easy  for  her  to  express  herself  to  others,  yet  she 
is  today  one  of  the  truly  remarkable   actresses  of  the 


screen.  America  has,  every  year,  a  Prize  Beauty  contest, 
and  every  district  of  the  land  sends  its  favorite  good- 
looker,  and  from  these  one  is  chosen  as  Miss  America. 
Yet  none  of  these  Prize  Beauties  even  faintly  resembles 
Greta  Garbo.  She  is  not  in  any  way  the  typical  American 
beauty,  whose  symbol  is  the  American  beauty  rose, 
shapely,  open  and  frank  of  face,  familiar,  a  good  fellow, 
a  mixer,  with  nothing  in  the  least  mysterious  about  her. 
She  might  live  down  the  next  block.  Greta  Garbo  lives 
in  Never-Never  Land,  and  she  is  more  popular,  more 
loved  of  Americans  than  any  of  these. 

Her  appeal  is  not  direct,  like  that  of  an  Anita  Page 
or  a  Mary  Pickford;  it  is  subtle,  evasive,  often  unexpected. 
She  is  not  changeless,  like  a  Norma  Shearer  or  a  Marion 
Davies.  Most  actresses  have  what  we  might  call  one  face. 
Greta  Garbo  is  a  woman  of  a  thousand  faces.  She  always 
looks  different.  Spread  out  a  set  of  her  photographs  and 
each  is  quite  different.  Here  is  the  face  of  a  very  worldly 
woman,  here  is  the  face  of  an  innocent,  here  is  sheer 
loveliness,  even  magic;  here  is  something  approaching 
plainness.  If  we  can  say  that  almost  every  woman  moves 
with    a    certain    rhythm    by   which    we    place    her — the 


for  7\J  o  v  e  mh  e  r   19  2  9 


21 


Psycho-Analyzed 


^By  James  Oppenheim 


athletic  motion  of  a  Helen  Wills,  the  comedienne  light- 
ness of  a  Marion  Davies — we  can  say  of  Greta  Garbo 
that  she  has  a  thousand  rhythms,  as  if  she  were  all  women 
in  one,  as  if  she  were  typical  of  all  the  women  of  all  time. 

Such  women  are  comparatively  rare  and  they  correspond 
with  what  the  psychologist  calls  the  soui-image,  that  is, 
the  ideal  woman,  the  woman  that  every  man  seeks  in  his 
dreams,  the  woman  who  will  mean  everything  to  him; 
and  because  she  is  changeable  and  varied,  so  unexpected 
in  her  thought  and  action,  so  different  always,  remains 
forever  a  mystery.  The  soul-image  type  woman,  as  Dr. 
Jung  points  out,  runs  the  gamut  of  what  women  have 
been:  from  the  shady  to  the  light,  from  the 
demonic  or  devilish  to  the  divine.  Of  course 
she  may  not  have  lived  these  things;  but  one 
senses  in  her  nature  all  feminine  possibilities — 
the    child-like,   the   naive,    the   worldly,  the 


irregular;  maiden,  mistress,  wife,  mother.  She  is  Mona 
Lisa  with  her  mysterious  smile,  a  smile  that  sometimes 
looks  like  sadness,  sometimes  like  joy.  She  is  Cleopatra. 
She  appears  on  the  world-stage  always  as  a  disturbing 
beauty,  a  Helen  that  launches  a  thousand  ships  and  de- 
stroys a  kingdom. 

Psychologically  this  means  that  the  woman  is  many- 
sided,  instead  of  being  caked  and  fixed  like  most  of  us. 
She  is  a  mystery  even  to  herself,  and  hence  to  men  she 
furnishes  the  lure  of  the  unknown  and  her  many-sided- 
ness gives  promise  of  rich  relationship. 

This,   of   course,   does  not   explain   Greta   Garbo,  so 


The  popularity  of  Garbo  points  to  a  change  in  the 
American  people.     The  great  audience  has  come 
to  appreciate  subtlety  in  beauty,  depth  in  character, 
artistry  in  acting. 


According  to  Oppenheim,  Garbo  has  become 
the  'soul-image'  to  the  American  people — that 
is,  the  ideal  woman  that  every  man  seeks  in 
his  dreams!  Above,  in  a  love  scene  with 
Lew  Ayres. 


much  as  describe  her. 

For  explanation  we  must  turn  to  the  problem  of  types. 
To  begin  with,  Greta  Garbo  is  an  introvert,  not  an  ex- 
travert.  The  extravert  is  normally  well  adopted  to  the 
world,  a  doer  rather  than  a  dreamer,  a  good  mixer,  one 
who  plays  the  game  with  a  certain  lightness  of  touch; 
among  women  usually  a  good  hostess,  a  good  pal, 
sociable,  tactful,  charming,  'selling'  herself  easily,  and  just 
born  that  way.  The  introvert  is  the  opposite.  He  tends 
to  withdraw  from  the  world  into  the  world  of  imagina- 
tion, of  dream,  of  inner  things.  Such  men  and  women 
in  the  Middle  Ages  became  monks  and  nuns  and  retired 
to  the  cloisters.  Such  women  sought  not  'carnal  love1 
as  they  put  it,  but  became  the  brides  of  the  church.  The 
introvert  usually  isn't  a  good  fellow,  he  finds  it  almost 
impossible  to  'sell'  himself,  he       (Continued  on  page  107) 


SCREENLAND 


The  Battle  of  the 


OME  things  burn  me 
up  ;  and  one  of  them 
is  to  hear  people 
say  that  stage  ex- 
pcrience  is  terribly  valuable 
in  the  movies! 

Where  do  they  get  that 
stuff?  Why  don't  they  open 
their  eyes  and  look  about 
them? 

The  biggest  picture  stars 
today  have  never  been 
backstage  in  their  lives,  ex- 
cept on  social  visits.  I'll 
admit  there  are  a  few  ex- 
ceptions— not  more  than  a 
handful  of  them  —  who 
prove  the  general  rule. 

As  to  Hollywood  chorus 
girls,    I've    worked  with 

them  in  quite  a  number  of  pictures  now,  and  I  find  every 
time  that  the  brightest,  the  snappiest  and  the  smartest 
of  them  are  girls  who  have  walked  right  up  to  the  cast- 
ing bureau  and  filed  their  applications  without  an  hour 
of  stage  experience  back  of  them. 

They  are  fresh — I  mean  in  the  nice,  unspoiled  way. 
They  haven't  been  through  the  Broadway  musical  comedy 
mill-  which  is  pretty  sure  to  take  away  some  of  their 
freshness. 

Think  what  it  must  be  to  play  in  an  old-fashioned  show! 
You  rehearse  for  weeks;  and  then  you  go  on  doing  the 
same  thing  for  months  and  months,  night  and  day — 


Alice  insists  stage  experi- 
ence   is    not    essential  to 
screen  success. 


Broadway  'Follies'  Graduates 

Who'll  Win  the 

By  Alice  White 

HOLLYWOOD  ALUMNUS 


that  is,  if  you're  lucky  enough  to  be  in  a  suc- 
cessful production!  I  know  that  I  couldn't  stand 
it  for  a  month. 

You  can  sometimes  see  the  effects  of  it  in  the 
girls  who  come  out  to  Hollywood  with  all  the 
so-called  'glory'  of  Broadway  behind  them !  They 
lack  elasticity;  they  are  not  adaptable.  The  stu- 
dio routine  gets  them.  No  wonder  some  of  them 
fail  to  fit  into  the  studio  life  and  have  to  go 
back  to  jobs  along  the  Great  White  Way! 

There's  one  funny  thing 
about  this  business  of  the 
actors  and  actresses  who 
come  out  to  California 
full  of  wise-cracks.  They 
may  like  to  pose  as  high- 
hatting  the  screen,  but 
{Continued  on  page  106) 


Hollywood's  "Show  Girl"  kicks  up  her  heels 
at   the   idea   of   a   Broadway   background  for 
tnovie  maidens. 


Broadway  never  produced  a  prettier  show- 
girl than  Olive  Hatch — in  fact,  Olive  is  a 
strictly  Hollywood  product! 


for  7^o  v  e  mb  e  r    19  2  9 


23 


Beauties 


Versus  Studio -Trained  Stars! 
Purse,  Screen  Supremacy? 

By  Dorothy  Mackaill 


TOLLIES1  GRADUATE 


T 


Dorothy  Mackaill  believes  her 
stage  training  made  her  movie 
career  possible. 


j/"  "j  njhere  is  no  better  way  of  getting  into  motion 
pictures — for  a  girl — than  through  the  magic  door' 
way  of  the  stage. 

And  I  think  it  is  the  easiest  and  surest  way. 
It  is  the  best  preparation;  it  educates  a  girl  in  self -con' 
fidence,  in  poise  and  in  the  development  of  her  latent 
talents. 

If  that  was  true  in  the  old  days  of  silent  pictures  (and 
I  believe  very  firmly  that  it  was),  then  surely  it  is  even 
truer  in  this  talking  picture  era. 

And  the  stage  gives  a  glamour  —  an  atmosphere  of 
romance — which  means  a  tremendous  lot  to  the  public. 
I  don't  want  to  be  immodest,  but  if  you  could  see  my 
fan  mail  you'd  realise  what  I  mean! 

I  remember  my  own  experience  so  well.  I  am  English, 
you  know;  and  when  I  was  in  my  early  teens  I  was  like 
most  English  girls — sweet  and  shy  and  retiring.  Yes,  I 
was  positively  bashful!  (My  Hollywood  friends  will  find 
that  very  hard  to  believe,  but  it's  true!) 

Just  the  same,  I  wanted  to  be  an  actress,  so  I  went  up 
to  London  and  got  a  place  in  the  chorus  of  the  Hippo- 
drome. I  had  everything  to  learn  ■ — ■  and  gradually  I 
learned  it! 

At  first  they  put  me  in  the  back  row,  while  I  was  being 
trained.  Then  I  was  advanced  to  the  front.  The  show 
went  to  Paris,  and  I  went  with  it.  And  at  that  time 
I  first  faced  the  cameras — in  a  French  moving  picture  that 
I've  never  even  seen,  and  I've  never  met  anybody  else 
who  ever  saw  it  either! 

I  was  frightened  to  death,  much  more  so  than  I  ever 
was  on  the  stage.  "No  more  cinema  for  me,"  I  thought. 
"I'm  going  to  America  and  see      (Continued  on  page  106) 


Dorothy  has  that 
'Follies'  figure  and 
that  Hollywood 
smile  and  that 
Vitaphone  voice! 


Photograph, 
by  Yandamm 


24 


SCREENLAND 


Dr.  Watson  Kxplains 


By 

Rosa  Reilly 


Dr.  John  B.  Watson,  eminent  psychologist,  tells  Screen- 
land  readers   that   the  motion  picture  acts   as  a  fine 
emotional  outlet  for  the  American  millions. 


EX  appeal,1'  says  Dr.  John  B.   Watson,  "is  the 
foundation  of  life.    It  is  the  vital  force  behind  the 
motion  picture  industry,  as  well  as  all  other  in- 
dustries— the  one  sure  road  to  human  happiness." 
up  and  meet  the  Doctor! 

all  know,  of  course,  that  he  is  one  of  the  most 
eminent  psychologists  of  America.  He  is  a  graduate  of 
the  University  of  Chicago,  a  former  Professor  at  Johns 
Hopkins,  the  founder  of  the  Behaviorist  School  of  Psy- 
chology, author  of  five  books  on  Behaviorism,  and  a  two- 
fisted,  high-powered  advertising  executive  as  well. 

But  that's  not  the  reason  I  want  you  to  know  him.  I 
want  you  to  meet  him  because  he  is  the  IT  Doctor  himself. 
He  is  an  expert  on  how  to  get  your  man — or  woman,  and 
has  all  the  answers  down  pat — with  words  and  music. 
But  we  mustn't  interrupt  him.  He's  going  to  settle,  once 
and  for  all,  this  controversy  about  whether  Sex  Appeal 
is  or  is  not  necessary  in  moving  pictures.     Listen  to 


what  he  says: 

"The  motion  picture,"  continues  Dr. 
Watson,  "functions  as  one  of  the  best 
of  pathological  laboratories.  In  Amer- 
ica, just  as  in  other  countries,  because 
of  the  upheaval  of  the  World  War, 
we  have  lost  our  sense  of  security. 
We  wonder  why  we  were  born,  why 
we  have  to  work,  why  our  lo\;e  affairs, 
many  times,  turn  out  tragically.  We 
continue  wondering  about  the  uneven 
economic  conditions  of  life,  the  dif- 
ferent interpretations  placed  on  justice 
and  honor — one  for  the  overlord  and 
another  for  the  underdog.  And  we 
end  by  wondering  where  we  can  turn 
in  sorrow,  disgrace  or  defeat. 

"To  turn  our  minds  from  these 
oppressive  thoughts,  we  all  need  recrea- 
tion. But  recreation  to  the  mass  of 
the  people  is  often  prohibitive  on  ac- 
count of  its  cost.  However,  there  is 
one  relaxation  within  the  reach  of  all 
— the  motion  picture  theater.  And  in 
these  theaters,  seeking  surcease  from 
worries  and  woes,  we  find  each  week 
over  a  hundred  and  ten  million  people. 

"But  do  they  go  there  because  they 
want  to  see  a  news-reel  or  Ramsey 
MacDonald,  or  a  cartoon  of  Mickey 
Mouse? 

"They  do  not. 

"They  go  because  the  one  sure  ob- 
jective they  have  in  all  this  uncertain 
life  is  the  overmastering  desire  for 
love  and  affection.  And  because,  in 
many  cases,  these  desires  are  unful- 
filled, they  visit  the  picture  houses  to  grasp  what  has 
eluded  them.  They  want  to  see  that  lovely,  slender  per- 
son, Greta  Garbo,  lay  her  golden  head  upon  the  powerful 
chest  of  John  Gilbert.  They  want  to  see  that  virile  man 
kiss  this  yielding  woman  in  a  way  they  have  missed  being 
kissed.  Then  they  want  to  go  home — to  dream.  To  dream 
that  the  person  to  whom  they  are  married  or  engaged  is 
leading  them  through  a  scene  of  mutual  passionate  beauty 
such  as  they  have  just  watched  Greta  Garbo  and  John 
Gilbert  enacting  on  the  screen. 

"In  this  fashion,  the  motion  picture  distills  a  powerful 
influence.  It  acts  as  a  fine  emotional  outlet  for  the 
American  millions. 

"To  be  specific,  let's  imagine  Mary  Hamilton,  we'll  say. 
Mary  is  married  to  a  young  lawyer.  She  was  a  beautiful, 
wistful  bride,  speaking  her  vows  with  the  low-voiced 
assurance  of  first  love.  But  something  went  wrong  with 
that  marriage.    Mary  can't  exactly  fathom  the  reason  for 


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25 


Vital  Force 

Behind  Motion  Pictures 

Dr.  John  B.  Watson,  the  Famous  Psychologist,  Founder  of  the 
Behaviorist  School  of  Psychology,  Settles  Once  and  For  All  the 
Controversy:  is  Sex  Appeal  Necessary  to  the  Motion  Picture  In- 
dustry? Read  What  this  Authority  Says 


it.  She  only  knows  she  feels  frustrated,  miserable.  But 
instead  of  brooding  about  it,  she  dresses  herself  prettily 
and  goes  to  the  Roxy  or  the  Capitol  Theater. 

"Settling  herself  comfortably  in  her  seat,  she  watches 
Charles  Farrell  and  Janet  Gaynor  in  an  exquisite  love  scene. 
Soon  Mary  isn't  unhappy  any  more.  She  is  dreaming. 
Day  dreaming  that  she  herself  is  Janet;  and  that  on  her 
lips,  the  tender  kisses  of  Charles  Farrell  are  falling. 

"A  little  later  the  picture  is  over.  The  lights  go  on,  the 
orchestra  begins  to  play  and  Mary  goes  home — happy. 
Life  isn't  any  more  a  dreary  routine.  Even  broiling  the 
chops  and  fixing  the  pineapple  and  lettuce  salad  has  a 
touch  of  romance  to  it.  For  all  the  time  she  is  imagining 
that  she  is  the  heroine  of  a  love 
drama,  in  which  her  husband, 
transformed  into  a  dream  lover, 
is  the  hero. 

"And  so  another  marital 
crisis  is  past.  Once  again  the 
movies  have  proved  a  positive, 
alleviating  factor. 

"Many  of  these  people  who 
seek  their  happiness  in  the  mo' 
tion  picture  theater  write  me 
letters  and  ask  for  advice.  I 
can  do  little  to  aid  them.  One 
psychologist  can't  remake  the 
world.  But  where  I  can  help 
is  by  trying  to  stir  the  senti- 
ment  of  the  movie  millions  up 
to  the  point  where  young 
boys  and  girls  from  birth  up- 
ward  can  be  trained  so  they 
mature  in  truth  and  beauty." 

Although  Dr.  Watson  is  al- 
most fifty,  he  looks  a  young 
forty.  He  is  a  big,  splendidly 
built  man  with  the  energy  of 
a  Mussolini  and  the  pep  of  an 
Alaskan  dog  team.  He  has  a 
Rabelaisian  laugh  and  a  broad 

sense  of  humor.  He  is  physically  a  combination  of  George 
Bancroft,  William  Powell  and  Lewis  Stone.  He  is  the 
Bill  Haines  of  the  scientific  world.  A  Bad  Boy  among 
the  psychologists  all  right,  for  he  is  always  stirring  up 
scientific  controversies  over  his  original  solutions  of  human 
behavior. 

Although  Dr.  Watson  writes  profound  books  on  Behav- 
iorism, he  is  just  a  human  being  like  the  rest  of  us,  with  the 


Dr.  Watson  Says: 

"The  motion  picture  functions 
as  one  of  the  best  of  pathological 
laboratories. 

"Whenever  I  visit  a  motion  pic- 
ture theater,  I  don't  do  so  to  study 
the  sex  habits  of  the  penguins  or 
the  geologic  structure  of  the  great 
Antarctic  Barrier.  I  go  there  for 
the  same  reason  that  a  hundred 
million  other  people  go  there — to 
enjoy  youth,  warmth,  beauty.  To 
see  the  perfect  consummation  of 
masculine  strength  with  feminine 
loveliness — the  one  Paradise  of 
which  a  man  may  be  eternally 
sure!" 


same  problems.  It  has  only  been  nine  year^  since  with  little 
or  no  money,  a  young  wife  and  heavy  financial  obligations, 
he  gave  up  academic  honors  to  seek  a  place\in  the  busi- 
ness world.  Starting  out  selling  coffee  to  the\etail  trade 
in  order  to  gain  business  experience,  he  is  now  a  member 
of  the  crack  advertising  corporation,  J.  Walter  Thompson 
Company.  He  has  risen  steadily,  both  in  the  advertising 
and  in  the  scientific  world. 

"Most  movie  goers,  just  like  most  other  people,"  goes 
on  the  doctor,  "make  the  miserable  mistake  of  thinking 
they  will  be  happy  tomorrow.  As  children  we  think  we 
will  be  happy  when  we  can  act  as  we  please.  Whereas, 
Huxley  said:  'A  man's  worst  difficulties  begin  when  he  is 

able  to  do  as  he  likes. 

"The  pursuit  of  happiness  is 
almost  always  an  unhappy 
quest.  I  dislike  that  word 
'happiness'  anyway.  Fulfill- 
ment is  a  better  word  for  it. 
And  my  idea  of  fulfillment 
is  throwing  yourself  so  heart- 
ily into  work  and  into  out- 
door sports  that  there  is  neither 
time  nor  energy  left  for  re- 
pinings,  repressions,  inhibitions. 
That  is  the  ideal  I  should 
like  to  see  worked  out  for  every 
child  born  on  the  earth. 

"I  myself  am  not  a  movie 
fan,"  Dr.  Watson  concludes. 
"My  work  and  my  family  leave 
me  little  leisure  for  keeping  up 
with  current  pictures. 

"But  I  sincerely  believe  that 
the  motion  picture  industry 
would  shortly  come  to  grief 
— just  as  the  human  race 
would  cease  to  exist — if  it  were 
not  for  the  appeal  of  one  sex 
for  another. 

"Whenever  I  do  visit  a  mov- 
ing picture  theater,  I  don't  do  so  to  study  the  sex 
habits  of  the  penguins  or  the  geologic  structure  of  the 
great  Antarctic  Barrier.  I  go  there  for  the  same  reason 
that  a  hundred  million  other  people  go  there — to  enjoy 
youth,  warmth,  beauty.  To  see  the  perfect  consumma- 
tion of  masculine  strength  with  feminine  loveliness— 
the  one  Paradise  of  which  a  man  may  be  eternally 
sure!" 


26 


SCREENLAND 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Barrymore's 


The  Famous  Stars  Offer 
For  the  Five  Best  Letters 


John  Barrymore  and  Dolores  Costello 
want  to  know  what  kind  of  a  picture 
you  would  like  to  see  them  co-star  in. 
Costume  drama,  or  modern  comedy 
drama?  Can  you  suggest  any  particular 
book  or  play  that  could  be  adapted  to 
suit  their  screen  requirements?  For  the 
five  best  letters  on  the  subject  the  Barry- 
mores  offer  five  twenty-dollar  gold 
pieces.  By  'best  letter1  is  meant  the  most 
interesting  suggestion  written  in  the 
clearest  and  cleverest  style. 


A    new    portrait    of    Dolores  Costello 
Barrymore.   W ouldn't  you  like  to  see  her 
play  opposite  her  husband? 


^either  John  Barrymore  nor  Dolores 
Costello  has  ever  offered  a  gift  contest 
before.  Mr.  Barrymore  is  one  of  the 
most  reserved  and  secluded  of  all  motion 
picture  stars,  preferring  to  let  his  screen  personality 
speak  for  him.  Personal  appearances,  interviews, 
autographing  pictures — all  such  things  are  taboo. 
But  he  is  really  interested  in  this  Screenland  gift 
contest.  It  is  his  first  gesture  of  comradeship 
towards  his  many  fans.  His  wife,  Dolores  Costello, 
joins  him  in  this  friendly  offer.  $100  in  prices  of  5 
$20  gold  pieces  for  the  5  best  letters. 


Address : — MR.  and  MRS.  JOHN  BARRYMORE 
Screenland  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th  Street,  New  York  City 
Contest  closes  November  10,  1929 


John  Barrymore  was  the  star  and  Dolores  Costello  the 
leading  lady  in  '"When  a  Man  Loves,"  adapted  from 
"Manon  Lescaut."    They  have  not  appeared  together  on 
the  screen  since  this  picture. 


for  J^overriber    19  2  9 


Gold -Piece  Prize  Contest 


Five  $20.  Gold  Pieces 
Answering  their  Question 


"ot  since  "The  Sea  Beast1'  and  "When  a 
Man  Loves"  have  these  two  famous  stars 
appeared  together  on  the  screen.  John 
Barrymore  discovered  the  beautiful  girl 
who  later  became  his  wife  when  she  was  play- 
ing 'bits'  at  the  Warner  Brothers  Studio  and  he 
was  looking  for  a  leading  lady  for  "The  Sea  Beast." 
The  delicate  charm  of  the  daughter  of  Maurice 
Costello  captured  the  interest  of  America's  great 
actor  and  he  requested  that  the  lovely  little  un- 
known be  given  an  opportunity  to  prove  her  talent 
in  his  picture.  You  all  know  the  result:  with  the 
release  of  "The  Sea  Beast"  a  new  favorite  was  born. 
Dolores  Costello's  grace  and  beauty  and  ability  won 
the  hearts  of  her  audiences.  The  Barrymore-Cos- 
tello  team  became  one  of  the  most  popular  combina- 
tions in  motion  pictures.  They  played  together 
again  in  "When  a  Man  Loves"  and  both  earned 
new  laurels.  And  now  that  Dolores  is  a  star  in  her 
own  right,  and  the  exquisite  love  scenes  enacted 
on  the  screen  were  made  reality  when  John  Barry- 
more  married  his  leading  woman,  the  Barrymores 
want  their  fans  to  suggest  what  kind  of  a  picture 
they  should  co-star  in — costume  drama  or  modern 
comedy  drama;  and  they  will  welcome  suggestions 
of  any  particular  book  or  play  which  could  be 
adapted  for  them.  The  prize  offer  is  $100 — in 
prizes  of  five  $20  gold  pieces,  for  the  five  most 
interesting;  letters. 


A  close-up  of  the  celebrated  Barry- 
more  profile.  The  star  himself 
prefers  to  play  roles  which  offer 
him  opportunity  to  characterize. 
The  famous  Barrymore  voice  will 
first  be  heard  from  the  screen  in 
"General  Crack,"  a  special  produc- 
tion starring  America's  greatest 
romantic  actor. 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Barrymore  on  the  Barrymore  yacht, 
on  which  they  honeymooned  in  the  South  Seas. 


1  he  Costello-Barrymore  romance 
is  one  of  the  favorite  real-life  love 
stories  of  Hollywood.  Like  that  of 
Mary  Pickford  and  Douglas  Fair- 
banks, and  Joan  Crawford  and 
Doug  Jr.,  the  Barrymore  romance 
was  born  in  the  colorful  atmos- 
phere of  the  studio,  and  presents 
the  always-fascinating  picture  of 
two  great  stars  turning  screen  love 
scenes  into  the  real  thing! 


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SCREENLAND 


(^hevalier  ~  /Lubitsch  ~  .Success! 

A  French  Star  and  a  German  Direc- 
tor Work  Together  on  the  Screen's 
First  Original  Operetta,  "The  Love 
Parade,"  for  American  Audiences! 

By  Rob  Wagner 


last,  the 
dream  of 
cinematic 
produc- 
tion— a  screen  oper- 
etta! Not  a  revue 
or  Follies  show  of 
patched'together  acts 
and  gags,  but  a  full' 
length  opera  with  its 
own  story,  casts, 
solos,  duets  and 
magnificent  choruses. 

Nor  is  "The  Love 
Parade"  simply  one 
of  our  well-known 
operas  like  "Car- 
men" or  "The  Mi- 
kado" translated  to 
the  screen.  Such 
operas,  like  the  pres- 
ent screen  revues,, 
are  essentially  of  the 
stage  and  carry  with 
them  all  the  stage 
limitations. 

Leave  it  to 
Lubitsch  to  remem- 
ber that  the  screen 
has  a  glorious  tech- 
nique that  in  the 
first  excitement  of 
sound  pictures  has 
been  largely  tossed 
aside.  De  Mille  be- 
gan the  renaissance 
by  returning  to  the 

"tools  of  his  trade  in  "Dynamite."  Now  the 
great  German  director  is  making  a  musical  film 
in  which  he  uses  all  the  triumphs  of  the  cine- 
matic idiom. 

Needless  to  say,  "The  Love  Parade"  has 
been  written  and  scored  directly  for  the  screen; 
and  while  it  is  basically  an  operetta,  the  action 
is  not  confined  to  the  time-and-space  limits  of 


Above:  shooting  the  royal 
staircase  scene,  showing 
the  Queen,  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald,  descending  the 
stairs  between  two  lines 
of  grenadiers.  Note  the 
seated  figure  of  Director 
Lubitsch  at  the  foot.  As 
Miss  MacDonald  descends 
Lubitsch  and  the  camera 
truck  will  precede  her 
across    the    marble  hall. 


ts  seven 


Howdy,    Queen!     Her  train 
yards  long  and  two  yards  wide,  weighted 
with    sequins,    pearls,    and  rhinestones. 


a  stage.  There  are,  in  fact,  over  fifty 
sets  and  locations  used,  and  the  songs 
and  dances  extend  in  many  instances 
over  several  sets. 

So  much  for  the  mechanical  and 
technical  side  of  the  screen's  first 
original  operetta. 

The  most  interesting  phase  of  the 
artistic  adventure  is  that  it  has 
brought  together  three  great  foreign- 
ers— Lubitsch,  Chevalier  and  Guy 
Bolton.  Lubitsch  is  regarded  as  one 
of  our  greatest  directors.  (He  is  the 
only  one  whose  pictures  have  ranked 
among  'the  ten  best'  every  year  since 
votes  were  taken) ;  Chevalier's  in- 
stantaneous repetition  of  his  Euro- 
pean successes  has  placed  him  at  the 
top  of  our  screen  entertainment,  and 
Guy  Bolton's  name 
as  an  author  is  fa- 
mous throughout  the 
operatic  world. 

A  German,  a 
Frenchman,  and  an 
Englishman — and  an 
American  cast!  Who 
says  the  war  is  not 
over  and  forgotten? 
Perhaps  the  most 
eloquent  evidence  is 
the  devotion  that 
has  developed  be- 
tween Chevalier  and 
Lubitsch. 

The  other  day  I 
barged  over  to 
watch  them  work. 
Chevalier  was  sing- 
ing a  song  beneath 
an  apple  tree  —  an 
amusing  song  about 
his  out-of-work 
charms  —  while 
Lubitsch  sat  beside 
the   igloos  (sound- 


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Above:  Director  Ernst  Lubitsch 
plays  a  Victor  Schertzinger  duet 
with  Jeanette  MacDonald,  the 
heroine  of  "The  Love  Parade." 
Lubitsch  is  an  accomplished 
pianist. 


Photo  by  E. 


Schoeiibauni 


Lubitsch  and  Chevalier  agreed 
to  limit  themselves  to  one  cigar 
a  day.  The  director's  eight-hour 
smoke  shows  up  the  star's  fa- 
vorite little  panatella. 


proof  camera  booths)  and 
smiled  in  happy  approval. 

"Chevalier  is  a  wonderful 
fellow,  Bob,"  he  said  as  we 
strolled  over  to  the  play- 
back room  to  hear  the  result. 
"He  has  a  fine  figure,  a 
splendid  voice,  intelligence, 
magnificent  art,  and  above 
all — sharm'."  (Lubitsch  still 
has  difficulty  with  his  c's.) 
"Even  his  accent,  instead  of 
being  a  handicap,  adds  to  his 
sharm.  And  such  a  gentle- 
man, Bob,  don't  you 
think  so?  This  has  been 
the  happiest  picture 
I've  ever  made.  Not  a 
cross  word  or  an  angry 
look.  Everybody  loves 
Chevalier.  He  is  just 
as  sharming  as  his 
screen  personality.  No 
wonder  he  is  such  a 
colossal  success." 

"It  seems  strange," 
he  went  on  later  as 
we  lunched  together, 
"that  I  have  made  so 
many  French  comedies 
and  this  is  the  first 
time  Eve  ever  made 
one  with  a  real  French- 
man!" 

"I  understand  he  is 
the  greatest  male  IT-er 
of  the  screen.  Do  you 
think  his  American 
success  will  w  to  his 


Above:  ten  girls  in  the  Paramount  wardrobe  depart- 
ment worked  for  two  weeks  on  the  Queen's  beaded 
white  satin  train.   Here  are  the  workers  on  the  job. 


The  royal  lovers  in  the  original  operetta,  "The 
Love  Parade" — Jeanette  MacDonald  and  the  star, 
Maurice  Chevalier. 


head?"  I  asked. 

"You  forget,  Bob,  he 
was  already  a  tremendous 
success  in  Europe.  He 
gets  a  big  salary  here,  but 
he  also  got  one  there. 
No,  he  is  very  sensible, 
and,  like  his  countrymen, 
he  is  thrifty  and  saving. 
No  foolishness,  no,  no. 
Americans  think  the  French 
are  gay  spendthrifts.  But 
they  are  not.  Chevalier 
will  take  good  care  of  his 
future. 

"You'll  laugh,  Bob, 
when  I  tell  you  the 
greatest  kick  I  get 
making  this  picture. 
It's  correcting  Cheva- 
lier's English!  Yes,  he 
comes  to  me  and  asks 
me  how  to  pronounce 
words.  Me!  Isn't 
that  amusing?  You 
remember  how  you  kid- 
ded me  when  I  first 
came  over.  Remem- 
ber, you  printed  a  story 
about  how  I  couldn't 
think  of  the  word 
'naked'  and  said  I  was 
just  'plain?'  Well,  now 
Chevalier  asks  me  how 
to  pronounce  every- 
thing." 

The  little  episode, 
however,  is  not  really 
(Continued  on  page  103) 


30 


SCREENLAND 


Fannie  Hurst,  author  of  "Lummox,"  is  delighted  with 
the  way  her  book  promises   to   emerge  on   the  screen. 


C/ANNIE  j#URST 


StiyS:  "Talking  Pictures 
are  Here  to  Stay!" 


By  Alma  T alley 


<<T7"  Ah 
J[co, 


AM  delighted  with  the  way  'Lummox'  promises  to 
:merge  on  the  screen.  I  have  not  yet  seen  the 
completed  film,  cut,  edited,  etc.,  but  I  did  see  most 
of  it  in  the  making." 
Yes,  prick  up  your  ears  and  listen;  it's  Fannie  Hurst 
talking.  Fannie  Hurst,  the  highest  paid  writer  in  America, 
whose  yearly  income  from  stories  is  something  we  all  dream 
about  when  we  read  the  success  ads.  Fannie  Hurst,  whose 
fictional  characters  have  animated  miles  and  miles  of  film. 

And  this  is  the  author  who  is  actually  pleased  with 
what  a  producer  has  done  to  her  novel! 

You  didn't  know  such  things  could  be,  did  you?  Nor 
even  suspect?  The  usual  picture  of  an  author  after  view- 


ing his  work  on  the  screen  is  of  a  man  hesitating  between 
gas  and  a  leap  out  the  window.  A  man  with  his  teeth 
all  gnashed. 

"Is  this  what  they've  done  to  my  lovely,  beautiful  story?" 
he  moans.  Miss  Hurst  herself  felt  just  that  way  about  it 
some  ten  years  ago  when  "Star  Dust"  was  filmed. 

But  now,  after  the  filming  of  "Lummox,"  there's  not  a 
moan  from  Miss  Hurst.  Only  a  delighted  smile.  For 
they  have  done  right  by  our  "Lummox";  her  brain  child 
has  not  been  treated  like  a  step-child  at  all. 

Perhaps  it's  those  cursed,  but  popular,  talking  pictures 
which  are  making  things  look  up  for  an  author.  Way, 
way  up.    For  it  says  right  in  the  author's  book  just  how 


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Miss  Hurst  in  her  study,  dictating  one  of 
her  vivid  stories  of  modern  life. 


Mary,  or  7s[el! — or  Lummox — talks,  and  you 
know  how  we  all  believe  anything  a  book 
says.  And  so  dialog  can  bring  an  author 
into  his  own. 

Not  always  of  course,  even  yet.  For  isn't 
there  a  report  that  Mary's  and  Doug's  new 
co-starring  picture  is  being  advertised:  "  'The 
Taming  of  the  Shrew'  by  William  Shakes- 
peare, with  additional  dialog  by  Sam  Taylor?" 
Sophisticates  are  already  chuckling  at  Mr. 
Taylor  cutting  into  Bill  Shakespeare's  laurels 
like  that. 

But  Mr.  Shakespeare  couldn't  be  reached 
to  supervise  his  own  production. 

Miss  Hurst  was  right  on  hand  when  "Lum- 
mox" was  filmed.  In  fact,  she  was  consulted 
in  the  casting. 

"I  was  amazed,"  she  said,  "at  the  number 
of  actresses  who  wanted  to  play  Lummox. 
On  the  surface  she  is  a  dull,  plodding  creature, 
with  no  opportunity  to  wear  clothes.  Yet 
hundreds  wanted  to  play  her.  It  was  the 
most  coveted  role  in  years." 

Miss  Hurst  spoke  with  justifiable  pride. 
She  has  the  simplicity,  the  sincerity  of  great- 
ness.   Her  voice  is  rich,  musical;  and  she  has 

the  same  vivid  vitality  which  comes  through  the  printed  the  trees,  behind  the  hundred  year  old  farmhouse  which 
page  to  her  characters.     She   looked  very   picturesque,     is  her  summer  home. 

with  a  red  scarf  tied  around  her  hair,  a  red  silk  work        "Of  course  you  know  how  Winifred  Westover  was 
smock  over  her  white  linen  dress.    Two  Pekingese  dogs     selected  for  the  part  of  Lummox?"  she  said, 
sprawled  at  her  feet.    We  sat  in  a  couch-hammock  under        The  story   has   been   told   before,   but   Miss  Hurst's 

version  is  amusing. 

"One  day  in  New  York  a  girl  came 
to  see  me,  just  as  I  was  going  out. 
She  must  see  me,  she  said.  She  had 
an  appointment  made  six  weeks  be- 
fore. An  appointment?  Nonsense. 
I  had  no  record  of  an  appointment. 
But  she  had  one,  she  insisted,  and  she 
had  come  thousands  of  miles  to  see 
me — all  the  way  from  Hollywood. 

"So  finally  I  agreed  to  talk  to  her 
and  she  introduced  herself  as  Wini- 
fred Westover.  I'm  playing  Lum- 
mox,' she  said. 

"That  rather  staggered  me,  because 
Mr.  Brenon  and  I  had  been  working 
closely  together  and  he  hadn't  noti- 
fied me  of  any  such  decision. 

"  'You  can't  be,'  I  told  her.  'In 
fact,  we're  not  even  sure  who's  to 
make  the  picture.'  " 

"  'Mr.  Brenon  will  make  it,'  she 
said,  'I've  been  praying  that  he  will. 
And  I'm  going  to  play  it.  He  doesn't 

Herbert  Brenon,  the  director,  and  Fannie  Hurst  with  Bobby  know  k  Yet-  No  one  knows  but  me— 

Ullman,    the   little   godson   of    the    late    Rudolph    Valentino.  and  now  (Continued  on  page  96) 


32 


SCREENLAND 


Basil  Rathbone  brings  his  voice  and  his  technique  to 
the   Hollywood   studios.     Welcome    to    our  talkies! 


Don  Juan  from  Broadway 

A  'Great  Lover'  of  the  Stage  Succumbs  to  the  Screen 


By  Bradford  Nelson 


PERHAPS  the  talkie  invasion  has  brought  Hollywood 
no  more  interesting  figure  than  the  man  who  has 
been  known  for  eight  years  as  the  'Great  Lover' 
of  the  stage. 

Gilbert,  Valentino,  Novarro  et  al  have  all  had  their 
adherents  among  the  followers  of  the  screen.  Stage 
devotees,  however,  have  been  unswervingly  loyal  to  one 
man,  Basil  Rathbone. 

Over  six  feet  tall,  with  flashing  black  eyes  and  a  real 
profile,  Basil  Rathbone  has  brought  'ohs'  and  'ahs'  from  his 
audiences  without  stint  during  the  runs  of  such  romantic 
successes  as  "The  Swan,"  "The  Czarina,"  "The  Captive," 
and  "The  Command  to  Love." 

The  silent  pictures  didn't  intrigue  Rathbone  at  all. 
Contracts  from  movie  producers  were  sent  back  untouched. 
He  continued  to  give  his  services  as  a  great  lover  exclusively 
to  the  stage. 

Talkies  came,  however,  and  the  highly  capable  Basil, 
with  many  others,  succumbed. 

Where  once  he  kissed  before  the  footlights,  today  a 
microphone  records  his  romantic  interpretations.  And 
already  movie  fans  are  showing  great  interest  in  his  por- 


trayals. Unknown  except  to  followers  of  the  New  York 
stage,  his  first  picture,  "The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney,"  has 
given  Basil  Rathbone  a  picture  following  over  night.  The 
'great  lover  of  the  stage"  has  'clicked'  on  the  screen! 

Now  he  is  playing  his  second  talkie  role,  the  lead  oppo- 
site Kay  Johnson  in  William  C.  De  Mille's  picture,  "This 
Mad  World."  Day  by  day  fan  letters  pour  in  asking, 
"Who  is  this  Rathbone?   Where  did  he  come  from?" 

When  I  visited  the  gentleman  in  question  he  handed  me 
a  big  batch  of  these  letters  and  gave  me  that  very  delight- 
ful grin  which  is  so  much  a  Rathbone  characteristic. 

"This  movie  thing  is  certainly  a  great  cure  for  any  one 
with  a  tendency  to  egotism,"  he  said.  "After  playing  for 
years  before  big  houses,  I  thought  a  few  people  knew  me. 
Now,  however,  I  realize  how  very  few  people  the  speak- 
ing actor  really  reaches.  'The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney,'  for 
instance,  has  only  been  out  a  few  weeks,  and  yet  I've 
received  letters  from  every  State  in  the  Union.  On  the 
stage  such  communications  were  always  confined  to  the 
states  immediately  around  New  York. 

"I'm  enjoying  every  minute  of  this  movie  experience, 
and  I  hope  they'll  like  me  well     (Continued  on  page  109) 


The  JMost  beautiful  Still  of  the  <JMonth 
RICHARD  dix  and  JUNE  COLLYER  in  ffThe  Love  Doctor. 


Wessons  _ 

in  oCure 


Hei  art  doesn  t  depeni' 
upon  clothes  And  jusi 
between  us,  she  could 
struggle  along  without  the 
feather  duster,  too,  ij  she 
really  had  to1 


Myrna  was  a  dancer  before  she 
became  an  actress.   T^ow  she  is 
a  good  actress  who  hasn't  for- 
gotten how  to  dance. 


Something   from    "Songs  of 
India'  would  come  in  handy 
Tight  now — if  we  could  only 
remember  it. 


Miss  Loy  lends  her  grace  to  Vita 
phone  pictures  and  the  publn  u 
properly  grateful 


Learn  About  Lissome  Grace 
from  lovely  Myrna  Loy 


7 


Myrna  making  be- 
lieve she's  Mrs. 
Samson.  We  could 
go  right  on  about 
Myrna  —  columns 
and  columns  about 
her! 


All  photographs  of 
Wigs   Myrna  Loy 
*>W  Fred  R.  Archer 


CLARA  BOW  and  James  Hall  in  a  Little 
specialty  entitled:     "Love  and  Kisses 
Ssh — it's  all  for  "The  Saturday  Night  Kid." 


WILLIAM  POWELL  and  Kay  Francis  in 
"Behind  the  Make-Up."    They  quarrel, 
then  they  kiss  and  make  up — you  know' 


THE  talkies  may  be  known  as  'the  drawiies' 
as   soon   as   Dorothy   Sebastian's  sweet 
southern  voice  is  heard  from  the  screen. 


Irving  Chidnofi 

RUTH  CHATTERTON,  distinguished  star 
from  the  'legitimate,'  has  been  adopted 
by  picture  audiences.  She's  one  of  the  family? 


CAN  this  be  Fay  Wray?  No  longer  a  demure 
ingenue,  but  an  exciting  woman.  Read 
all  about  the  new  Fay  on  the  opposite  page. 


for  November  1929 


41 


The  TRANSFORMATION  of 

FAY  WRAY 

A  Sweet  Little  Girl  Grows  Up 


Fay  Wray  when  Erich  von 
Stroheim  discovered  her  for 
"The  Wedding  March"— shy, 
sweet,  and  serious. 


ontagious  en- 
thusiasm envel' 
ops  a  certain 
stage  13  at  the 
Paramount  studios  in 
Hollywood. 

Every  time  one  of  the 
giant  sound  doors  opens 
after  a  scene  has  been 
taken,  there  is  a  little 
more  of  the  feeling  in- 
side and  a  little  more 
leaks  out. 

On  this  stage  "Behind 
The  Make-Up,"  a  dra- 
matic story  of  an  actor's 
life  at  home,   is  being 


By  John  Engstead 


filmed    with    Hal    Skelly,    William  Powell 
and  Fay  Wray.    It's  not  Hal  Skelly  who  is 
the  particular  reason  for  enthusiasm.    It's  not 
William  Powell. 
But  Fay  Wray! 

In  a  quiet,  reticent  girl  is  developing  the 
charming  woman,  Fay  Wray.  She  talks  with 
ease.  She  cries  with  ease.  She  walks  with 
ease.  Director  Robert  Milton  shakes  his  red 
head  with  pride  because  he  helped  to  put  her 
in  the  important  part.  The  script  girl  under- 
stands the  lovely  Fay.  All  the  film  'rushes' 
back  the  firm  belief  in  their  Fay  Wray. 

A  year  ago,  it  was  rumored  that  the  young 
actress  was  to  be  dropped  from  Paramount's 
contract  list.  There  was  no  confirmation  of 
the  report. 

Today,  she  is  still  with  the  same  studio. 
She  has  moved  into  a  dressing  room  in  the 
same  row  with  Clara  Bow,  Charles  'Buddy' 
Rogers,  William  Powell,  Ruth  Chatterton, 
Evelyn  Brent  and  Gary  Cooper. 

People  ask  how  it  happened. 

Some  say  it's  her  marriage  to  John  Monk 
Saunders.  Some  believe  it  is  a  change  in  Fay 
Wray  herself.  Others  point  out  that  it  is  be- 
cause of  the  multitude  of  all-singing,  all-danc- 
ing, all-more-or-less-artifiicial  girls  of  Broad- 


Fay   Wray,   her   husband,   John   Monk  Saunders 
(left),  and  her  boss,  Jesse  Lasky.    Fay  is  one  of 
Paramount's   most  promising  players. 


Fay  Wray  today — an  eman- 
cipated   ingenue,    gay  and 
gallant,   the  season's  sensa- 
tion in  talking  pictures. 


way  now  in  Hollywood. 

Whatever  it  is,  on  the 
same  stage  where  Hal 
Skelly  is  giving  a  per- 
formance better  than  his 
S\id  in  "The  Dance  of 
Life,"  and  where  Wil- 
liam Powell  is  speaking 
with  an  Italian  accent 
and  accounting  for  him- 
self in  a  splendid  man- 
ner, Fay  Wray  is  the 
source  of  all  enthusiasm. 
It  is  gradually  spreading 
throughout  the  entire 
studio. 

(Continued  on  page  108) 


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SCREENLAND 


Polly  Frederick's  'gang'  know  they're 
welcome  when  they  see  the  flag  flying 
from  her  lighthouse  beach  home.  It 
means  'Come  on  over!'  Miss  Fred- 
erick and  director  Archie  Mayo  are 
the  sun-tanners  on  the  beach. 


Doug  and  Mary  have  the  most  select 
and  exclusive  'gang'  in  all  Hollywood 
— with  Princes  and  Duchesses  among 
those  present. 


The  Gangs  of 

Yes— Talkie  Town  has  its  Gang 


FsjOR  an  up  and  coming  community  Hollywood  is 
sadly  lacking  in  the  development  of  a  colorful  crim- 
inal element  so  necessary  to  the  modern  metropo- 
lis. The  lack  of  'Little  Augies,1  'Scarface  Als,1  'Hip 
Sing  Tongs1  and  'Cry  Baby1  gangs  has  a  markedly  deleteri- 
ous effect  upon  civic  industry.  For  instance,  Hollywood 
has  only  one  tabloid.  And  it,  poor  thing,  never  has  a 
chance  to  set  a  headline  more  thrilling  than  'Man  Bites 
Dog  While  Thousands  Cheer.1  Never  any  really  organ- 
ised massacres.  And  those  'taken  for  a  ride1  merely  roller- 
skate  home  again! 

But  Hollywood  has  its  gangs  just  the  same.  And,  as 
elsewhere,  they  are  the  very  heart  of  Talkie  Town.  You 
either  belong.  Or  you  don't.  Yes,  to  be  a  social  success 
in  the  Cinema  City,  one  prerequisite  is  membership  in  a 
gang. 

So  now  that  we  have  graduated  from  the  underworld 
to  society  in  two  not-too-long  paragraphs,  here  goes  for 
advice  on  What  a  Young  Goil  Should  Do  To  Enjoy  Gang 
Life  in  Hollywood. 

Well,  First  of  all,  try  to  get  an  invitation  to  Marion 
Davies"  beach  home.    Just  try  to  get  one.  That's  half  the 


By  Herbert  Knight  Cruikshank 


fun.  It  adds  a  sort  of  tang  to  the  game.  And  if  you 
are  successful,  you're  in  for  a  flock  of  fun  that  you'll 
never  forget. 

Someone  pulled  the  bon  mot:  "Marion  Davies  Closes 
Beach  Home — Hundreds  Made  Homeless!"  This,  however, 
was  rather  poetic  license,  or  something.  Because  even 
though  Marion's  hospitality  has  included  guests  in  four- 
figured  numbers,  three  figures  of  'em  never  came  back. 
And  even  the  one  remaining  re-fill  order  would  be  care- 
fully weighed  before  welcomed  to  the  inner  circle.  To 
be  included  in  the  Davies  coterie,  it  is  necessary  to  have 
something.  Not  money,  or  beauty,  or  any  of  those  things; 
but  facile  wit,  a  charm  of  personality,  a  modicum  of  mental 
agility.  Consider,  for  instance,  a  few  of  the  regulars  to 
whom  Marion  would  introduce  you:  Charles  Spencer 
Chaplin,  the  Marquise  de  Gloria,  Wild  William  Haines, 
George  K.  Arthur,  Bebe  Daniels,  Adophe  Menjou,  Seena 
Owen;  brilliant  directors  whose  names  seem  to  mean  so 
little  to  the  fans  writing  celebrities  like  Bess  Meredyth, 


for  November   19  2  9 


43 


Marion  Davies  is  the  social  queen  of 
younger  Hollywood.  She  is  a  royal 
hostess  and  invitations  to  her  beach 
house  parties  are  eagerly  sought. 
Here's  Marion  with  Billy  Haines  and 
George  K.  Arthur. 


The  theatrical  invasion 
required  social  leadership, 
capably  supplied  by  Jim- 
my and  Lucille  Gleason, 
to  say  nothing  of  Grand- 
ma and  Russell! 


Hollywood 

Life!  But  It's  All  Good,  Clean  Fun 


Frances  Marion,  Louella  O.  Parsons,  Agnes  Christine 
Johnson  and  even  Madame,  herself — Madame  Glyn,  of 
course.  There  is  conversation.  And  good  things  to  eat. 
And  many  interesting  things  to  see  and  do.  A  good  time 
is  had  by  all,  and  there  is  no  indignation  except  on  the 
part  of  those  who  aren't  invited. 

Yes,  I  should  say  that  if  you  can  get  into  the  Marion 
Davies  set  you're  of  the  socially  elect  in  Hollywood. 

Then,  of  course,  there  is  the  Manor  House  on  the  hill. 
Here  dwell  Massa  Fairbanks  and  that  perfectly  ado'able 
Mary  Pickford.  This  is  a  sort  of  cross  between  the  Ameri' 
can  Consulate  at  Swatow  and  Queen  Marie's  summer 
place.  On  Fourth  of  July  the  American  Consulates  run 
open-house  whoopee  for  visiting  dignitaries  .  And  when 
any  of  these  are  in  town,  Doug-and-Mary  do  a  Jimmy 
Walker  with  keys  to  the  city  and  a  dignified  olla 
podiclra  of  entertainment.  Prince  Whoosis — you  know 
whom  I  mean,  the  kid  brother  of  that  nice-looking  chap 
who's  always  falling  off  horses — was  a  guest  at  Pickfair, 
and  as  for  Duchesses  and  things,  they  fairly  crawl  up  your 
sleeves. 

Then  there  are  visiting  delegations  of  "Coquette"  con- 
test-winners and  accompanying  newspaper  women,  and 
once  in  a  while  a  kind  of  Inaugural  Ball  when  hoi-polloi 


Edmund  Lowe  and  Lilyan  Tashman 
Lowe  have  lions  like  Lionel  Barry- 
more    and    visiting    celebrities  to 
their  parties. 


clutters  up  the 
place  like  Con- 
gressmen  in 
the  East  Room 
of  the  White 
House.  Mary 

and  Doug  are  seldom  seen  at  Hollywood  festivities,  and 
excepting  selections  from  the  United  Artists  group  there 
is  little  intimate  entertainment  activity  visible. 

Before  Florence  Vidor  said  'yes'  to  that  fiddler,  and 
before  Dick  Barthelmess  demonstrated  his  matrimonial 
courage,  she  and  Dick  and  his  pal,  William  Powell,  and 
Ronald  Colman  (Ronnie,  they  call  him)  used  to  get  to- 
gether for  a  feast  of  reason,  and  probably  a  little  caviar 
or  corned-beef  or  something.  But  that's  shattered  now, 
as  is  the  Foreign  clique  over  which  Emil  Jannings  and 
his  Gussie  reigned  with  rod  of  iron.  The  great  'Yannings' 
told  a  dosen  Mittel-European  stars  what  they  might '  do 
and  what  they  might  not.  And  meantime  he  busted  around 
the  house  in  his  pajamas,  unconcerned  as  a  baby.  It  may 
be  added  that  many  a  temperamental  gypsy  has  been  called 
on  the  Jannings'  carpet  for  indiscretion,  and  lectured 
soundly. 

Before  her  marriage  Lina  Bas-      (Continued  on  page  110) 


44 


the  St 


SCREENLAND 


ar 


System 


That's  a  Ouestion  that  Stalks,  Ghost- 

Byways  of  Hollywood. 


"Sj|  HERE  is  a  question  that  stalks,  ghost-like, 
through    the    highways    and    byways  of 
ollywood.    Appearing  and  disappearing, 
causing  some  to  shiver  and  some  to  rejoice, 


some  to  ignore;  yet  there  it  is,  just  the  same! 

What  is  the  question  that  lurks  in  the  pleasant  paths  of 
pictureville?  It  is  this:  will  the  vivid  and  lovely  visions 
of  the  screen,  these  mysterious  beings  who  make  us  laugh 
and  cry,  hate  and  adore — these  glamorous  creatures  we 
call  stars,  eventually  pass  forever  from  our  notice? 

Now  why,  you  ask,  should  I  get  that  idea  after  all  these 
years  of  star  supremacy?  The  answer  is  talking  pictures! 

Talking  pic- 
tures  that  have 
changed  every- 
thing else  in  Hol- 
lywood are  at 
last  checking  up 
on  the  stars.  Are 
they  going  to  get 
awa\>  with  it? 


By  Helen  Ludlam 


When  I  decided  for  one  reason  or  another  that  there 
was  something  to  the  idea,  I  burst  about  asking  questions 
of  everyone  I  met.  Actors,  directors  and  executives  "What 
about  the  star  system,"  I  demanded,  '"Is  it  tottering?" 

Almost  everyone  stood  pat  on  the  notion  that  the 
sound  screen  would  have  as  many  great  personalities  as 
the  silent.  Their  reasons  for  their  belief  alone  had  inter- 
csting  differences. 

And  yet,  and  yet — in  spite  of  what  they  said  I  found 
that  production  plans  in  almost  every  cast  bore  out  my 
hunch;  and  one  company  is  planning  to  do  away  with  the 
star  system  altogether!  So  it  is  really  a  crisis,  and  a 
spectacular  one. 

John  Robertson,  who  has  given  us  some  of  the  finest 
pictures  ever  made,  believes  that  as  long  as  there  are 
human  beings  there  will  be  idolatry  of  strong  personalities. 
'"But  the  public  will  choose  its  own,"  he  said.  "The  only 

stars  worth  the  name  have  been 
exalted  by  public  opinion.  Man- 


Dolores  Del  Rio,  Mexican  ac- 
cent and  all,  has  survived  the 
assault  of  the  exacting  talkies. 


Evelyn 
will  be 
pictures 
An 


Brett 
less 
than 
d  sh 


t  believes 
important 
in  the  old 
e's  a  new 


that  stars 


in  talking 
silent  days, 
star! 


Ramon  Novarro  thinks  the  fate  of  a  star 
in   the  future  hangs  on  his  ability  for 
characterization.     Novarro  is  safe. 


for  J^ovember  1929 


45 


DOOMED? 


Like,  Through  the  Highways  and 
Read   the  Answer 


agers  have  never  been  entirely  successful  in  forcing  stars 
on  the  public,  and  with  talking  pictures  it  will  be  prac- 
tically impossible. 

"For  one  thing,  while  talking  pictures  take  some  thing 
away  from  the  mystery  surrounding  the  stars,  making 
them  more  intimate,  more  touchable,  it  also  strengthens  the 
sincerity  of  the  adorer's  feeling.  He  refuses  to  accept  a 
personality  he  is  not  really  attracted  to,  no  matter  how 
much  publicity  he  reads  about  the  beauty,  charm  and 
marvelous  abilities  of  that  star.  If  Mr.  Adorer  doesn't 
think  so  he  won't  stand  for  the  imposition.'1 

Fred  Niblo,  the  distinguished  director,  was  inclined  to 
take  an  opposite  view;  yet  when  we  got  to  arguing  I  found 
his  ideas  on  the  subject  were  about  the  same  as  Mr. 
Robertson's. 

Mr.  Niblo  felt  the  star  system  was  unbreakable,  human 
nature  being  what  it  is.  But  he  qualified  that  statement 
with  another.  He  thought  there  would  perhaps  be  a  weed- 
ing out  of  stars  due  to  talking  pictures.  Some  personali- 
ties improve  with  the  added  quality  of  sound  and  others 
are  dimmed  by  it.  Both  men  feel  that  a  well-balanced 
cast  is  a  necessity  in  sound  pictures. 

Edmund  Lowe  elaborated  on  this 
thought  by  saying  that  sound  pic- 


tures could  not  be  the  succession  of  flash-backs  that  were 
both  possible  and  popular  in  silent  pictures.  A  scene  is 
a  scene,  just  as  it  is  on  the  stage;  and  although  it  may 
be  but  a  few  lines,  if  it  isn't  played  well  it  won't  mean 
a  thing.  In  the  old  days  they  could  flash  back  to  a  girl 
for  a  second  and  if  she  was  pretty  that  was  all  that 
mattered.  Now,  the  gal  has  to  be  able  to  read  lines 
intelligently  or  she  won't  do. 

Corinne  Griffith  also  thinks  a  strong  cast  a  necessity  in 
talking  pictures.  It  makes  for  better  entertainment,  and 
whatever  strengthens  the  entertainment  qualities  of  a  pro- 
duction is  a  step  upward  and  should  be  observed.  Corinne 
thinks  talkies  demand  the  best  from  every  department,  not 
acting  alone,  and 
when  crudities 
are  all  ironed  out 
the  world  will 
have  finer  enter- 
tainment than  it 
has  ever  had. 

Evelyn  Brent 
(Cont.  on  page  98) 


//  the  star  system  is  on  the  wane, 
why  was  Irene  Bordoni  coaxed 
from  the  stage  to  make  movies? 


Richard  Arlen  asks  nothing  better 
than  to  be  allowed  to  play  inter- 
esting   roles,     with     or  without 
stellar  billing. 


Joan  Bennett  has  signed  a  long- 
term  contract  with  United  Artists. 
Stars   are   still   with  us! 


46  SCREENLAND 

The  New  Lila  Lee 


The  latest  portrait  of  a  brand-new  star — Lila  Lee! 
Smart,  stunning,  and  emotionally  mature,  with  a 
background  of  heart-break  and  struggle. 


A year  ago  Bryan  Foy,  then  a  director  and  super- 
visor of  sound  at  Warner  Brothers,  was  talking 
to  a  group  of  people  around  a  luncheon  table 
-  at  the  Montmartre  in  Hollywood.  He  was 
using  plenty  of  adjectives  in  telling  about  a  girl  whom  he 
prophesied  would  ride  the  crest  of  the  wave  in  the  talkies. 
He  intrigued  the  listeners  with  his  enthusiasm  over  the 
'It'  in  her  voice;  the  understanding  in  her  interpretations. 

From  that  small  luncheon  table  group — there  were  seven 
or  eight  —  word  spread  throughout  Hollywood.  Long 
before  Foy's  picture  was  finished,  Warners  were  besieged 
with  requests  from  various  companies  and  directors,  to  let 
them  run  off  some  of  the  scenes  in  which  the  girl,  Lila 
Lee,  played. 

Once  the  film  was  seen  the  Foy  enthusiasm  caught  on. 
Contracts  were  proffered  to  Lila  from  all  sides. 

I  first  met  Lila  several  months  before  the  Foy  luncheon. 
In  those  days  she  was  disconsolate.  She  had  not  had  a 
job  in  months  and  she  felt  she  was  licked — through  in 
pictures. 

Her  career  had  been  one  of  such  easy  ascent  from  the 
time  she  was  a  baby  of  four,  when  she  appeared  with  the 
Gus  Edwards  show,  "School  Days,11  on  through  the  days 
when  at  ten  she  was  a  star  in  motion  pictures.  Life  was 
easy.    Success  was  handed  to  her  without  a  struggle. 


Hollywood  Calls  her  cThe 
Girl  with  the  It  Voice.' 
This  Frank  Story  of  Cud- 
dles' Courageous  Come- 
Back  is  More  than  a  Mere 
Interview.  It  is  a  Touch- 
ing Human  Document 

By  Margaret  Ettinger 

Then  with  a  crescendo  note  the  crash  came.  Every- 
thing went  at  once.  She  had  married  and  had  a 
little  son.  She  and  her  husband  had  put  all  of  their 
savings  in  a  ranch,  out  in  a  rich  country  where  citrus 
fruit  grew  without  any  coaxing.  There  was  never  any 
frost  in  that  region,  nor  any  blight.  But  the  frost 
and  the  blight  hit  at  the  same  time  and  as  fate  would 
have  it,  both  Lila  and  her  husband  lost  their  hold  on 
the  whimsical  fickle  machine  of  motion  picture  success 
simultaneously  with  the  ranch  disaster. 

"There  is  such  a  thing  as  a  mortgage  coming  due," 
said  Lila  the  other  day  when  we  were  sipping  tea  on 
the  terrace  of  her  beautiful  beach  place,  overlooking 
the  Pacific. 

"I  always  thought  a  mortgage  being  foreclosed  was 
a  good  angle  for  fiction  and  all  right  for  a  motion 
picture  sub-title,  but  I  didn't  believe  such  a  thing 
could  actually  happen. 

"But  it  did,  and  the  ranch  was  swept  away  and 
with  it  all  my  hopes  and  money." 

Then  came  a  two-year  period  that  must  have  been 
frightful  for  Lila.  Having  been  used  to  success  and  ac- 
customed to  luxury,  she  felt  acutely  the  meagerness  of  her 
existence. 

Of  course,  there  were  dozens  of  friends,  close  friends 
who  didn't  suspect  the  true  condition  of  things.  They 
knew  Lila  was  out  of  a  job,  but  so  were  lots  of  other 
people. 

She  had  a  way  nevertheless,  all  through  those  lean  days, 
of  looking  jaunty  in  a  last  year's  suit;  and  she  had  a 
knack  of  tilting  a  two-year-old  hat  so  that  it  looked  smartly- 
new.  So  she  kept  her  mettle  up  during  those  tragic, 
lagging  months. 

"I  thanked  God  that  it  had  been  necessary  in  the  years 
that  had  passed,  for  me  to  have  a  large  and  assorted 
wardrobe,11  says  Lila.  "There  were  two  full  years  when 
the  thought  of  ever  having  a  new  hat  again  would  have 
sent  both  my  head  and  heart  into  ecstasies  of  delight.11 

"I  remember,  I  kept  saying  over  and  over  again,  'this 
is  a  good  experience  for  you,  come  on,  get  a  kick  out  of 
it.  Dramatize  it!1  But  the  creditors  were  endless  and  I 
became  so  sensitive  that  I  felt  when  I  went  with  old 
friends  that  they  looked  on  me  as  a  failure.  I  know  now 
that  was  not  so;  but  it's  queer  how  one's  mind  works 


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47 


immediately  depression  hits,  and 
how,  try  as  you  may,  you  do  get 
the  feeling  strongly  that  the  world 
is  against  you. 

"I  did  the  worst  thing  I  could 
have  done  under  the  circumstances. 
I  stopped  going  out,  refused  invi- 
tations and  became  morose.  I 
know  now  that  many  of  my 
friends  tried  to  help  me.  But  I 
shied  away  from  them,  thinking 
they  were  patronizing  me,  pitying 
me.  Can  you  imagine  such  in- 
gratitude? 

"Fortunately  for  me  a  few  of 
them  refused  to  be  so  ruthlessly 
cast  aside.  Probably  they  sus- 
pected true  conditions  because  they 
did  everything  possible  to  bring  me 
out  of  myself. 

"I  made,  during  this  time,  one 
'quickie.1 

"Then  I  met  Bryan  Foy.  We 
had  known  each  other  as  kids 
when  we  played  on  the  same  bill 
— he  with  his  father  Eddie  Foy 
and  I  with  Gus  Edwards. 

"Brynie  had  come  to  Hollywood 
and  was  with  Warner  Brothers. 
I  had  read  of  his  good  fortune  in 
the  papers,  but  do  you  think  I 
would  have  gone  to  see  him?  There 
was  that  old  pride  of  mine  stand- 
ing in  the  way,  saying,  'he  has 
succeeded — you  have  failed.' 

"Finally,  one  day,  quite  by  ac- 
cident, we  met.  His  friendliness, 
his  real  delight  at  seeing  me,  the 

fun  we  got  out  of  talking  over  old  times,  buoyed  me  up. 

"I  was  half  hysterical  when  he  suggested  I  come  over 
to  the  studio  for  a  voice  test,  that  he  had  a  part  in  his 
next  picture,  'Queen  of  the  Night  Club,1  for  me. 

"I  can't  begin  to  tell  you  what  Brynie  did  for  me," 
said  Lila. 

"Not  only  was  he 
responsible  for  getting 
me  the  job,  which  was 
a  god-send,  but  he 
gave  me  confidence  in 
myself  when  my  grip 
was  almost  gone. 

"It  is  one  thing  for 
a  director  to  direct  a 
person  who  is  full  of 
assurance  and  quite 
another  matter  to  take 
one  who  has  lost  her 
nerve  and  courage. 

"Yet  not  one  day 
passed  that  Brynie 
didn't  say  'that  was 
great,  kid,'  or  'Lila, 
your  work  is  corking.' 
He  probably  didn't 
think  so  at  all,  but  his 
terrific  understanding 
told  him  that  was  ex- 
actly what  I  needed. 

"He  did  more  than 


Remember  little  Lila  in  De  Mille's 
"Male  and  Female?"    This  is  the 
same  girl,  grown-up! 


Lila  throws  off  the  shackles  of  stardom  and  rakes 
Iter    own    front-yard    at    her    Malibu    Beach  home. 


that.  He  went  everywhere  and 
talked  about  me.  He  told  pro- 
ducer friends,  actor  friends,  direc- 
tor friends  that  I  was  a  great 
actress. 

"Even  now,  and  that  is  a  year 
ago,  people  tell  me,  'Oh  yes, 
Brynie  Foy  told  me  about  you.  He 
thinks  you're  a  great  actress.' 

"You  know  how  it  is  in  any 
business  and  particularly  so  in 
motion  pictures,  where  everyone 
is  more  or  less  closely  associated. 
If  one  person  of  importance  says 
you  are  good,  everyone  else  is  will- 
ing to  be  convinced  that  you  are." 

That  picture  was  the  turning 
point  for  Lila.  She  has  worked 
constantly  ever  since.  She  reached 
a  very  high  note  in  "Drag"  in 
which  she  played  an  intensely  in- 
teresting role  opposite  Richard 
Barthelmess. 

She  has  created  a  new  screen 
personality.  Whereas  she  was  once 
identified  solely  with  ingenue  and 
'sweet  young  thing'  parts,  she  is 
now  cast  in  highly  emotional  parts. 
Perhaps  those  years  of  'time  out' 
have  made  her  a  better  actress  by 
building  her  character  and  gearing 
her  up  emotionally. 

I  asked  her  what  element  she 
thought  most  important  as  a  force 
to  success. 

"Two  factors  can  be  respon- 
sible," she  said. 

"The  one  is  need.  Dire  neces- 
sity will  drive  you  on  to  do  something.  Necessity  puts 
the  fight  in  one,  of  course. 

"Then  there's  the  other  thing.   Wanting  to  accomplish 
something  because  some  person  believes  in  you.  That 
pushes  you  on  and  you  are  feverishly  eager  to  click  be- 
cause of  their  belief  in 
you. 

"All  during  that 
period  of  my  trying  to 
come  back,  there  was 
Brynie.  I  couldn't  fail 
because  he  believed  in 
me  and  I  wanted  to 
make  good  for  his  sake. 
The  pressure  of  neces- 
sity was  there  also, 
driving  me  on." 

Personally,  I  believe 
there  is  no  one  in 
Hollywood  who  isn't 
thrilled  with  Lila's  suc- 
cess. She  is  such  a 
popular,  attractive, 
wholesome,  outdoor 
person. 

She  is  tall  and  wil- 
lowy slender,  and  at 
present  is  more  than 
usually  tanned;  be- 
cause, as  I  mentioned 
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43 


SCREENLAND 


30  stars  in  one  show! 


THE  HOLLYWOOD  REVUE 

All-Dialog 


y  W  XJHIRT 

it  is. 
little 


I  stars  in  one  show!  It  can't  be  true.  But 
Along  about  the  20th  star  you  may  be  a 
little  da^ed  but  I  can  assure  you  that  you  are  see' 
ing  absolute,  authentic  stars  as  nearly  in  person 
as  possible.  The  revue  is  in  color,  all-singing  and  danc- 
ing— and  positively  no  doubles! 

This  is  probably  the  most  expensive  show  ever  staged 
for  the  screen.  It  fairly  bristles  with  stars:  Marion  Davies, 
Joan  Crawford,  Bessie  Love,  William  Haines,  Norma 
Shearer,  John  Gilbert,  Lionel  Barrymore,  Karl  Dane, 
George  K.  Arthur,  Gwen  Lee,  Polly  Moran,  Marie  Dress- 
ier, Anita  Page — stop,  stop!    I  can't  bear  it. 

It  has  Stan  Laurel  and  Oliver  Hardy. 
It  has  Shakespeare.  It  has — oh,  everything. 
Marion  Davies  dresses  up  in  her  soldier 
suit  and  sings  a  song.  Marion  is  a 
vision  and  I  wish  she'd  hurry  along  in  her 
first  talkie.  Stan  Laurel  and  Oliver  Hardy 
appear  in  a  magic  act,  culminating  in  Oli- 
ver's slipping  on  a  banana  peel  and  a  close- 
up  in  which  he 
says  pathetically : 
"I  faw  down  and 


go  blop!"  (my  favorite  scene.)    Norma  Shearer  and  John 
Gilbert  enact  the  balcony  scene  from  "Romeo  and  Juliet" 
with  due  regard  to  the  sensibilities  of  possible  Shakes- 
pearean students  in  the  audience;  and  then  please  every- 
body by  burlesquing  it,  directed  by  Lionel  Barrymore. 
William  Haines  is  so  really  funny  in  his  scene  with  Jack 
Benny  you  wish  you  could  call  him  back  for  an  encore. 
This  Mr.  Benny,  by  the  way,  looks  good  to  me.    The  role 
of  master  of  ceremonies  in  a  revue  like  this  is  a  thankless 
one;  but  he  is  singularly  inoffensive.    Charles  King  croons 
a  Mother  song.    Conrad  Nagel  sings  a  little,  clowns  a 
little — all  without  losing  his  customary  calm.    Bessie  Love, 
Polly  Moran,  Marie  Dressier,  Cliff  Edwards,  Charles  King, 
and  Gus  Edwards  trip  the  light  fantastic  with  convulsing 
results.     Joan  Crawford  has  a  nice  voice.    There's  an 
Albertina  Rasch  ballet  and  hot  stepping  by  other 
choruses.    Marie  Dressier  has  a  number  called 
"I'm  the  Queen"  and  pretty  nearly  convinces  her 
audience  that  she  is  the  queen  of  this  show.  She's 
a  great  trouper. 


Marie    Dressier  and 
the  chorus  in  "Holly- 
wood Revue." 


A 


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49 


It's  rough  and  racy 


The  Cock-Eyed  World 


All-Dialog 


T 


c<J/">/^HE  Cock-Eyed  World"  is  breaking  records 
— for  theaters  and  frank  fun.  Motion  pic- 
ture audiences  have  been  polite  long 
enough.  They  want  to  have  a  good  time. 
"The  Cock-Eyed  World"  gives  it  to  them.  It  is  rough 
and  racy.  It  says  right  out  all  the  things  that  "What 
Price  Glory?"  only  hinted.  You  had  to  be  a  good 
lip-reader  to  know  what  Captain  Flagg  and  Sergeant 
Qitirt  were  saying  to  each  other  in  the  war  picture. 
But  all  you  need  to  get  the  general  drift  of  the 
repartee  in  "The  Cock-Eyed  World"  is  good  hearing 
and  a  little  imagination.  It's  bold  and  brazen,  and 
how  they  love  it!  At  the  Roxy  in  New  York  where 
I  saw  it  in  its  third  week  of  record-breaking  busi- 
ness— I  couldn't  get  in  before — I  was  surrounded 
by  nice,  quiet,  home  folks,  who  sat  there  clucking 
and  uttering  other  disapproving  sound  until  they 
forgot  to  be  refined  and  just  let  themselves  go  in 
good,  robust  laughter. 

"The  Cock-Eyed  World"  is  mo- 
tion picture  America's  revolt  against 
puritanism.  It  is  downright  indel- 
icate. It  has  scenes  which  Rabelais 
would  have  loved,  and  probably  did. 
It  has  bawdy  farce  and  on  the  other 
hand,  scenes  of  shameless  sentiment 
reminiscent  of  "What  Price  Glory?" 
It  is  a  box-office  phenomenon.  One 
of  the  best  newspaper  critics  in  New 
York  reviewed  it  the  day  it  opened 
and  raised  horrified  eyebrows.  It 
wouldn't  go,  he  said.  It  is  still 
running  as  I  write  this,  and  to  show 
what  they  think  of  its  pulling  power 
outside  Manhattan  the  Fox  Com- 
pany have  booked  it  in  their  other 
theaters  for  at  least  two  weeks'  run 
instead  of  the  customary  one  week. 
You  go  to  see  the  picture  and  figure 
it  out  for  yourself.  « 

Raoul  Walsh  has  directed  in  the 
breezy  and  buoyant  style  demanded 
by  the  material.  We  resume  rela- 
tions with  Flagg  and  Squirt  in  their 
soldierings  here  and  there,  from 
Brooklyn  to  Nicaragua.  And  when 
they  fight  they  fight;  and  when  they 
love — well,  they  fight  some  more. 
Jean  Bary  is  the  Brooklyn  blonde; 
Lily  Damita,  the  tropical  temptress. 
Lily  appeals  to  both  boys  in  a  big 
way  and  they  are  rivals  for  her 
fickle  favors.  There  are  farcical 
scenes    in    Mile.    Lily's  boudoir. 

Next   season:    "The  Cock-Eyed 
World  Boys  in  Paris." 


Victor  McLaglen,  Lily 
Damita   and  Edmund 
Lowe  in  "The  Cock- 
Eyed  World." 


50 


SCREENLAND 


This  negro  epic  is  beyond  doubt  a  masterpiece 


HALLELUJAH! 


All-Dialog 


An  impressive  scene  from  "Hallelujah,"  with 
Daniel   Haynes   as   Zeke  exhorting  from  the 
revival  train. 


IF  the  talking  pictures  never  scored  another  tri- 
umph, "Hallelujah"  would  justify  their  existence. 
For  this  negro  epic  is  beyond  doubt  a  masterpiece. 
King  Vidor,  who  sprang  to  greatness  as  the  direc- 
tor of  "The  Big  Parade,"  has  been  known  as  the  most 
promising  of  all  picture  directors.  He  has  registered 
with  the  classes  and  the  masses.  Critics  have  watched 
him.  The  public  has  waited  for  his  pictures.  And  he 
has  proven  again  that  he  stands  head  and  shoulders 
above  most  of  the  men  directing  today.  He  is  a 
young  genius  working  in  a  new  medium.  "Hallelujah" 
is  the  hardest  task  he  could  have  set  himself;  but  his 
amazing  accomplishment  is  the  answer  to  those  few 
who  still  deny  the  motion  picture  a  place  among  the 
arts.  Whether  you  will  enjoy  "Hallelujah"  is  another 
question.  It  is  big — powerful — and  often  painful.  But 
it  must  not  be  missed.  The  story  of  Ze\e  is  a  black 
man's  struggle  against  sin — his  temptations,  his  trials, 
his  defeats  and  victories.  He  becomes  a  preacher,  con- 
ducting revival  meetings — only  to  yield  again  to  his 
dusky  siren.  We  follow  him  through  his  wanderings 
which  finally  lead  him  back  home,  to  his  Mammy  and 
Pappy.  The  revival  scenes  with  their  pulsating  music 
are  the  most  startling  ever  filmed.  They  are  pictorially 
magnificent  and  dramatically  shocking.  Daniel  Haynes 
lends  his  splendid  voice  to  Ze\e.  The  vibrant  little 
Nina  Mae  McKinney  is  the  Clara  Bow  of  her  race — 
an  amazing  natural  actress.  You  needn't  be  ashamed 
of*  your  movies,  now  that  "Hallelujah"  has  set  a  new 
artistic  standard. 


Meet  the  Missus! 


The  AWFUL  TRUTH 


All-Dialo< 


OYS  and  girls,  ladies  and  gentlemen,  and  friends: 
meet  the  Missus!  Meaning  Mrs.  John  Gilbert  nee 
Ina  Claire.  She  makes  her  talking  picture  debut 
here,  and  "The  Awful  Truth"  is  that  she  would 
be  hailed  as  a  great  talking  picture  star  even  if  she  hadn't 
married  our  Jack  and  had  all  that  publicity.  Pathe  can 
pick  them!  Last  month  Ann  Harding;  now  this  dazzling, 
brilliant  and  beautiful  person,  Ina  Claire  Gilbert.  Her  ini- 
tial talkie  is  not  an  important  picture,  perhaps;  but  she 
makes  it  significant  with  her  inimitable  acting,  her  blonde 
piquancy,  her  sly  humor,  and — not  least,  ladies! — her  amaz- 
ing wardrobe.  Never  have  you  seen  clothes  like  this!  Ina 
retorted  when  a  New  York  exile  in  Hollywood  exclaimed 
over  'those  Manhattan  clothes':  "New  York,  nothing!  They 
came  from  Paris."  And  they  look  it.  As  a  fashion  show 
and  nothing  else,  "The  Awful  Truth"  should  be  seen.  But 
there  is  more:  it  is  expert  comedy,  rather  fragile,  about  a 
delightful  divorcee;  slow  in  spots,  but  mostly  diverting,  and 
always  amusing  when  Miss  Claire  is  on  the  scene.  A  new 
leading  man,  Henry  Daniel,  has  an  interesting  voice.  Ina 
Claire  is  one  of  the  potentially  great  stars.  Hurry  back  to 
Hollywood,  Ina! 


Ina  Claire,  brilliant  and  beautiful,  and  Henry 
Daniel,  her  interesting  leading  man,  in  "The 
Awful  Truth." 


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51 


The  best  entertainment  of  the  month 


Gold  Diggers  of  Broadway 


 ONT  miss  this  show!    It  is  the  best  amusement 

|\  of  the  month.  And  when  I  say  that  I  am 
JJ  not  forgetting  such  a  masterpiece  as  "Hal' 

 lelujah,"  such  a  box  office  wow  as  "The  Cock' 

Eyed  World,"  such  an  expensive  pot-pourri  as 
"The  Hollywood  Revue."  But  it's  my  convic- 
tion that  "The  Gold  Diggers  of  Broadway," 
judged  simply  and  solely  on  its  merits  as  good 
entertainment,  leads  them  all.  The  test  of  the 
amusement  value  of  a  show  is:  do  you  get  to 
fidgetting  before  it's  through?  Or  do  you  sit  there 
for  two  hours  and  forget  yourself  and  then,  when 
the  lights  go  up  on  the  final  fadeout,  blink  and  think: 
"Why,  it  can't  be  over  so  soon?"  "Gold  Diggers  of 
Broadway"  offers  a  full  measure  of  evening's  enter- 
tainment; but  it  seems  short.  It  is  gay  and  rollicking; 
spontaneous  and  unforced.  It  is  a  feast  of  beauty. 
Darling  scenes  in  color.  Comedy  scenes,  as  funny  as 
any  you've  ever  seen.  Love  scenes  with  a  nice  natural- 
ness. And  tinkling  tunes  of  the  type  that  will  send 
you  whistling  out  of  the  theater,  if  you're  not  care- 
ful. What  a  cast!  Lovely  little  Nancy  Welford,  a 
welcome  newcomer,  has  what  movie  musicals  need: 
grace,  charm  and  a  real  voice.  She's  a  find.  Ann 
Pennington  dances.  Conway  Tearle  comes  back.  Nick 
Lucas  croons.  Winnie  Lightner  clowns  and  sings — 
she's  the  star  feminine  comic  of  the  talkies.  Albert 
Gran  is  grand.  "Gold  Diggers  of  Broadway"  is  a 
gorgeous  show. 


All-Dialog  and  Color 


One  of  the  dazzling  color  scenes  from  "Gold 
Diggers  of  Broadway,"  with  Nick  Lucas,  Nancy 
Welford,    Ann    Pennington,    Winnie  Lightner 
and  others. 


Another  picture  of  backstage  life,  but  this  one  is  different! 


DANCE 


LIFE 


All-Dialog 


I 


Hal  Skelly  and  Nancy  Carroll  in  "The  Dance 
of  Life,"  the  talking  picture  version   of  the 
stage  play,  "Burlesque." 


J/"  w  NJHIS  is  the  long-heralded  talking  picture  version  of  the  pop- 
ular stage  play,  "Burlesque."  And  it  looks  as  if  it  will 
be  even  more  popular  in  its  celluloid  version  than  it  was 
on  the  stage.  The  medium  of  the  motion  picture  affords 
the  opportunity  to  paint  the  colorful  background  of  the  burlesque 
troupe — the  stuffy  dressing  rooms,  the  cheap  hotels,  the  tawdry 
shows — in  strong,  bold  strokes.  And  the  original  S\id,  Hal  Skelly, 
repeats  his  stage  success.  This  Skelly  is  a  weird  person  to  pick  for 
a  movie  favorite.  He  is  tall  and  awkward  and  homely.  He  doesn't 
seem  to  act.  But  somehow,  before  you  know  it,  he  has  won  you. 
He's  lovable.  He's  pitiful.  He's  real.  There  is  one  scene  in 
which  he  does  some  of  the  finest  acting  I've  ever  watched  on  the 
screen — the  scene  of  his  goodbye  to  Bonnie,  when  he  is  leaving  to 
accept  a  big-time  offer  in  New  York.  Nancy  Carroll  as  Bonnie  is 
good;  but  it  is  Skelly 's  scene.  It  approaches  greatness.  This  tale  of 
the  hoofer  with  a  weakness  for  liquor  is  a  tolerant,  wise  and 
sophisticated  show.  There  are  revue  scenes  in  color — songs — dances 
— chorus  girls,  both  of  the  Broadway  and  burlesque  variety.  Another 
picture  of  backstage  life,  but  this  one  is  different — you  can  count  on 
on  it.  It  has  some  of  the  real  smells  and  savors  of  life  behind 
the  scenes. 


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5CREENLAN  I) 


Ta-rah-ta-rah!    To  'ounds!    To  'ounds  with  the  Mud  Varichs 


HER  PRIVATE  LIFE 


T 


Walter  Pidgeon  provides  the  love  interest  for 
Billie  Dove  in  "Her  Private  Life,"  talkie  ver- 
sion of  " Declassee." 


All-Dialog 

jT-ypxj.vRAH-TA'RAH!  To  'ounds!  To  'ounds  with 
the  Mad  Varicks.  And  sec  Lady  Helen 
Varic\ — ixnay,  it's  Billie  Dove — taking  the 
'edges  at  one  bound  on  her  black  charger. 
"Her  Private  Life"  gives  some  sort  of  an  idea  as 
to  what  makes  Merrie  England  so  top-hole  merrie, 
what  with  its  fox  hunts,  its  blue-blooded  aristocracy, 
its  card  tables,  and  its  well-bred  boredom. 

A  handsome  Lady  Helen  is  Billie  Dove  whose 
private  life  we  peer  into.  Here  is  a  Billie  dovelier — 
I  mean  lovelier  than  ever,  whose  technique  before 
the  microphone  seems  to  improve  with  each  talk- 
ing picture.  You're  going  to  enjoy  a  song  sung  to 
Billie  by  Walter  Pidgeon,  for  Walter  becomes  the 
exciting  part  of  the  love  interest  when  Billie  comes 
to  America  after  divorcing  her  blundering  hus- 
band— Montagu  Love.  A  splendid  performance  is 
contributed  by  Holmes  Herbert,  who  endeavors  to 
win  the  love  of  the  English  beauty,  then  gives  her 
up  to  the  one  she  loves.  Roland  Young,  the  stage 
favorite,  flits  about  in  a  role  in  which  he  is  wasted — 
I  fancy  he's  getting  some  microphone  and  camera 
practice,  don't  you  know! 


Now  here's  a  real  murder  case  for  you! 


The  Greene  Murder  Case 


All-Dialog 


"^"ovv  here's  a  real  murder  case  for  you!  Not 
one  little  murder,  nor  even  two — but  four! 
Four  fine,  juicy,  elegant  murders  in  one  pic- 
ture. "The  Greene  Murder  Case"  is  the  very 
best  of  all  the  mystery  dramas  so  far.  It  is  better  than 
the  book.  In  fact,  so  much  better  that  when  author 
S.  S.  Van  Dine  saw  the  picture  he  must  have  felt  pretty 
silly  to  be  confronted  with  a  better  climax  than  he 
offered  in  the  book.  At  last,  a  picture  that  goes  the 
book  one  better!  The  director  has  managed  to  maintain 
the  brooding  chill  of  the  old,  old  mansion  which  shelters 
so  many  unhappy  and  uncongenial  souls;  one  by  one, 
you  watch  them  drop  off — until  there  are  only  a  few 
left.  And  pretty  soon,  you  begin  to  wonder  if  you 
won't  be  the  next,  even  if  your  name  isn't  Greene.  It 
is  then  that  the  soothing  presence  of  Philo  Vance  makes 
itself  pleasantly  felt.  What  would  we  do  without  Philo? 
Particularly  as  played  so  superbly  by  William  Powell. 
Good  old  Fido — I  mean  Philo.  When  he  sets  to  work 
to  unravel  the  mystery  of  the  disappearing  Greenes, 
you  may  rest  assured  that  the  murderer  will  be  brought 
to  book — wherever  that  is.  But  if  you  didn't  read  the 
book,  you're  in  for  a  real  shock.  The  cast  is  excellent, 
especially  Morgan  Farley,  Florence  Eldridge,  and  Jean 
Arthur. 


William  Powell,  Florence  Eldridge  and  Jean 
Arthur  are  important  players  in  the  excellent 
cast  of  "The  Greene  Murder  Case." 


for  7*1  o  v  ember  1929 


53 


//  you  like  melodrama,  you'll  fall  right  into  the  "Woman  Trap' 


WOMAN  TR A 


All-Dialog 


Here's  an  out-and-out  melodrama,  one  of 
the  grim-and-gripping  kind.  If  you  like 
that  sort  of  thing,  you'll  fall  right  into 
the  "Woman  Trap.'''  It  has  Chester 
Morris  in  one  of  his  now  famous  bad  boy  roles,  and 
Chester  is  enough  for  me.  I  could  watch  him  in- 
definitely —  that  graceful  panther-like  tread,  that 
sudden  brave  turn  of  his  sleek  head,  that — here, 
here!  Chester  is  running  right  away  with  me,  and 
I  can't  let  that  happen,  fun  or  no  fun.  Mr.  Morris 
is  one  of  the  three  stars  of  this  film;  Hal  Skelly  and 
Evelyn  Brent  are  the  others.  Hal  and  Ches  are 
brothers — Hal  a  policeman,  Chester  a  crook.  Of 
course  younger  brother  gets  into  trouble,  testing 
Hal's  devotion  to  duty.  But  in  the  end  it  is  the 
crook  who  straightens  things  out  so  that  justice,  and 
Evelyn,  may  be  served.  This  is  no  part  for  the 
subtle  Miss  Brent.  She  is  wasted  on  a  regular-girl 
role;  she  should  always  be  cast  as  a  suave  and  silken 
siren.    It's  Chester's  show  as  far  as  I'm  concerned. 


Evelyn  Brent  and  Hal  Skelly  in  a  scene 
from   the   grim-and-gripping  melodrama, 
"Woman  Trap." 


My,  my — what  will  these  young  folks  do  next! 


Our  Modern  Maidens 


Silent 


Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.  and  Joan  Crawford 
getting  married  in  the  interests  of  "Our 
Modern  Maidens." 


y,  my — what  will  these  young  folks  do 
next!  Things  weren't  like  this  when  "Out- 
Dancing  Daughters"  were  mere  slips  of 
girls.  The  well,  but  not  so  favorably  known 
younger  generation  seems  to  get  younger  and  giddier 
with  every  new  picture.  Their  latest  fling  is  "Our 
Modern  Maidens,"  which  is  a  sort  of  sequel  to  "Our 
Dancing  Daughters"  in  that  it  presents  more  adventures 
of  Joan  Crawford  and  Anita  Page,  in  new  guises.  And 
it  is  Joan  Crawford's  first  starring  picture,  the  reward 
of  her  good-bad  behavior  in  that  first  flaming-youth  film. 
Or  maybe  it  wasn't  the  first;  it  may  have  been  the  1 16th, 
for  all  I  remember.  You  lose  count  after  a  while.  It's 
a  good  vehicle  for  Joan,  and  swift-moving  entertainment 
all  the  way.  Joan  plays  the  ring-leader  of  a  little  band 
of  whoopee  artists,  which  numbers  among  its  members 
such  popular  players  as  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.,  Anita 
Page,  Josephine  Dunn,  and  Eddie  Nugent.  Then  there 
is  Rod  La  Rocque,  as  the  man  of  the  world  whom  Joan 
captivates.  Just  to  prove  they're  all  quite,  quite  modern, 
Doug  Jr.  and  Anita  Page  stage  a  little  romance  of  their 
own  on  the  side,  when  Doug  is  supposed  to  be  in  love 
with  Joan.  Therefore  that  gay  and  gallant  young  lady 
nobly  gives  up  her  boy  friend  to  her  girl  friend — only 
I  suspect  that  she  knew  that  Rod  was  waiting  all  the 
time.  Joan  is  splendid.  She  is  sincere,  dramatic,  and 
always  interesting,  with  a  newly-added  patrician  appeal. 


54 


SCREEN  LAND 


MALIBU  58EACH 


Sun— Sand— the  Blue  Pacific!  Come 
to  Hollywood's  Pet  Playground 


e,  Patsy  and  I,  had  gone  down  to  Wesley 
Ruggles'  new  summer  home  at  Malibu  Beach. 
That's  where  picture  stars  go,  just  to  be  them' 
selves. 

Wesley  has  a  new  house, 
with  a  lovely  walled-in  gar- 
den at  the  back,  with  a 
charming  sun-parlor  where 
the  sun  can  hit  it  in  the 
morning,  and  where  he  has 
his  breakfast.  Out  in  front 
is  a  broad  terrace,  looking 
over  the  ocean. 

Clara  Bow  lives  next  door. 
Harry  Richman  was  there  at 
her  home  that 
afternoon,  and 
all  afternoon 
they  played 
Harry's  r  e  c  - 


Clara  Bow  rests  up  at 
her  beach  house  after 
the    week's  arduous 
studio  It-ing. 


ords  on  the  phonograph. 

"And  I  don't  know  any  deeper  devotion  than  that!" 
remarked  Patsy. 

Kathryn  Crawford,  Wesley  Ruggles'  fiancee,  aided  him 
in  receiving  at  the  party,  which  was  in  the  nature  of  a 
house-warming — that  is,  if  one  warms  houses  in  summer 
time. 

Guests  already  overflowed  the  house  when  we  entered, 
and  we  found  others  sitting  on  the  terrace  or  on  the 
beach  before  the  house. 

We  said  hello  to  Mrs.  Neil  Hamilton,  who  was  wearing 
a  suit  of  beautiful  blue  and  white  silk  pajamas.  She  said 
that  everybody  wore  pajamas  at  Malibu  nearly  all  the 
while — that  even  if  you  were  married  there,  probably  the 
bride,  in  a  white  veil,  would  be  wearing  white  silk  pajamas! 

Laura  La  Plante  came  up  just  then,  and  Mrs.  Hamilton 
reproached  her  for  not  wearing  pajamas  also,  reminding 
her  she  had  promised,  but  Laura  declared,  "This  is  my 
summer  dress," — indicating  a  pretty  white  silk  sports  out- 
fit— "and  if  I  don't  wear  it  now  it  will  be  winter  and 
I'll  have  it  on  my  hands." 

Neil  Hamilton  wasn't  there,  being  away 
on  his  yacht. 

Kathryn  Crawford  was  looking  daintily 
radiant  in  green  organdie.  She  is  one  of 
the  loveliest  and  most  popular  of  the  film 


for   7\[  o  v  e  mb  e  r    19  2  9 


55 


(STAR  PARTIES 


By  Grace  Kmgsley 


actresses,  kindly,  charming,  witty. 

We  asked  Wesley  when  the  wedding  was  coming  off, 
but  he  generously  exclaimed,  "I'm  ever  so  much  older 
than  Kathryn.    I  wonder  if  it  would  be  fair  to  her!" 

We  hadn't  thought  about  that,  Wesley  being  one  of 
those  perennially  young  people,  vital,  energetic  and  alert. 
Besides  he  is  really  not 


old 


of 


is 


at  all  —  only 
course  Kathryn 
around  eighteen,  which 
makes  any  man  over 
thirty  seem  a  bit  vener- 
able, perhaps. 

We  found  Walter 
Catlett  out  on  the  sand, 
and  he  was  telling  about 
a  monkey  owned  by  a 
friend  of  his,  Ray  Ray 
mond,  and  of  the  amus- 
ing things  the  animal 
did. 

"He  missed  his  voca- 
tion of  actor  by  one 
generation!"  commented 
Walter. 

Walter  told  us  of  the 
dire  fate  that  befell 
Gershwin  because  of  his, 
Walter's,  singing  in 
"Lady  Be  Good." 

"I  never  knew  the 
lyrics  and  I  can't  sing," 
averred  Walter.  "So 
Gershwin  sold  only  one 
million  copies  of  the 
song,  'Lady  Be  Good,' 
instead  of  five  million." 

Gertrude  Olmstead 
joined  the  little  crowd 
listening  to  Catlett,  and 
(Continued  on  page  104) 


Wesley  Ruggles,  the  director,  and  Kathryn 
Crawford  are  among  the  sun-tanned  mem- 
bers  of   the  Malibu   Beach   movie  colony. 


A  major  attrac- 
tion of  Malibu  : 
beautiful  Billie 
Dove  in  her 
ivhite  bathing 
suit! 


56 


SCREENLAND 


Helen  Kane  is  the  new  hit  of  the  singing 
movies.      She    is    seen    and    heard  in 
"Sweetie"  and  "Pointed  Heels." 

'eJugar'  ^ane! 

Sweet  Baby  Eyes,  Baby  Voice,  Baby  Pout!  How  Helen 
Became  the  Pet  of  Broadway  and  a  Bet  for  Talkies 

By  Sarabelle  Lowis 

Today  over  a  couple  of  million  phonograph  records  are 
grinding  out  'boop,  boopa,  deeps';  radios  are  broadcast' 
ing  Miss  Kane's  singing,  and  last  but  not  least,  the  'mikes' 
in  Hollywood  are  being  tickled  in  the  diaphrams  as  she 
shows  them  a  few  new  vocal  tricks. 

In  a  cozy,  five'room  green  stucco  bungalow  of  doll-house 
proportions  in  Beverly  Hills,  with  an  orange  tree  or  so 
in  the  backyard,  one  maid  in  its  domain  and  a  studio  piano 
in  its  living  room,  Miss  Kane  has  taken  up  her  abode 
while  she  makes  her  two  pictures  for  Paramount,  to  whom 
she  is  under  contract.  In  order  not  to  interfere  with  a 
musical  comedy  career,  her  contract  reads  that  she  makes 
two  pictures  in  the  east  during  the  winter  and  show  time. 
With  her  are  her  sister  and  her  five-year-old  nephew. 

Noted  for  a  baby  voice  that  can  sing  naughty  little  songs 
and  just  make  them  sound  cute  and  funny,  she  looks 
exactly  as  she  ought  to  look.  She  is  just  so  high  with 
round,  round  hazel  eyes  that  look  up  at  you  appealingly. 
Wisps  of  short  black  hair  curl  around  an  oval  face.  She 
is  cuddly,  with  bona  fide  curves  in  a  town  gone  diet  mad. 

Her  way  of  talking  in  a  baby  voice  is  as  natural  as 
breathing  to  her.  Like  everyone  else  she  was  born  with 
a  baby  voice,  with  baby  looks  and  with  baby  eyes,  only 
as  she  grew  up — but  not  very  much  up — she  kept  certain 
tones  in  her  voice,  held  onto         (Continued  on  page  100) 


"Y"E\V  York  might  be  likened  to  an  Achilles.  It 
has  its  vulnerable  spot,  but  it's  in  the  heel  and 
hard  to  find.  Once  in  a  while,  however,  some- 
body strikes  that  vulnerable  spot  and  New  York 
succumbs  from  her  subways  to  her  towers.  Every  tenth 
person  treading  on  her  concrete  pavements  is  looking  for 
the  tender  spot;  the  rest  are  satisfied  to  have  steak  to  go 
with  their  mashed  potatoes. 

While  the  Big  City  might  be  said  to  be  as  cold  as  the 
steel  in  the  girders  of  her  big  buildings,  when  she  softens, 
she  does  it  right,  with  two-inch  headlines  on  her  front 
pages,  names  etched  in  electric  lights  and  her  throngs  eager 
to  give  the  victor  the  glad  hand. 

Helen  Kane,  born  within  one  of  the  boroughs,  .the 
neighborly  Bronx,  poked  around  New  York  from  the  time 
she  was  fourteen,  and  only  a  little  over  a  year  ago  hit  it 
square  in  the  heel,  so  to  speak.  But  with  that  one  stroke, 
the  city  literally  crumbled  up  and  fell  in  her  lap. 

Instead  of  smiling  at  New  York,  Helen  Kane  pouted 
a  provocative,  puckered  pout  at  it.  Instead  of  using 
sophisticated  terms  to  woo  it,  she  muttered  half  under  her 
breath  a  soft  "Boop,  boopa,  doop."  All  the  chimneys 
pricked  up  their  brick  ears  and  harkened,  for  when  had 
they  ever  before  heard  a  baby  voice  sing,  "Boop,  boopa, 
doop?" 


Gene  Robert  Rich 

ERE'S  the  Baby-Talk  Girl  of  Broadway, 
Helen  Kane,  now  a  sweet  sensation  in 
the  singies.  Boop-boopa-doop! 


Elmer  Fr\er 


DOROTHY  MACKAILL  in  a  brand-new 
role,  as  a  gay  Senorita.   With  her,  who 
wouldn't  be  willing  to  build  castles  in  Spain.'' 


Elmer  Fryer 


THIS  woodland  nymph  is  really  Marilyn 
Miller,  who  makes  her  screen  debut  in  the 
all-color,  singing  and  dancing  "Sally." 


FREDRIC  MARCH  is  of  the  new  school 
of  screen  heroes.   He  has  agreeable  man- 
ners and  a  soothing  voice.  He  can  stay! 


CORINNE    GRIFFITH    refused    to  be 
daunted  by  the  mike'  menace.  Result:  she 
is  a  greater  star  tn  the  audibles  than  ever  before. 


Elmer  Fryer 


FOOTBALL,  football!  Loretta  Young  is  in- 
spiring Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.  to  score  a 
touch-down  for  the  honor  of  First  National! 


idmirers  with  potent  love  scenes — like  this! 


! 


A  (Hop) -Scotch  Holiday 

Josephine  Dunn  Goes  In  for  Athletics 


Josephine  is  discouraged. 
She  has  added  and  add- 
ed and  still  she  says  her 
figure's  all  wrong.  Ex- 
cuse us,  Josephine — but 
it  loo\s  very  good  from 
here. 


Josephine  jaw  down 
and  go  blop! 


for  T^ovember  1929 


65 


Lewis 

Schuyler 

Stone, 

Gentleman 

Something  about 
a  Reserved  and 
Aristocratic  Actor 

By  Ralph  Wheeler 


You  would  never  expect  to  find  the  aristocratic 
Lew  Stone  sprawled  on  a  divan  in  the  sunny 
living  room  of  his  beach  house,  a  week's  stubble 
on  his  jowls,  roughly  clad  in  woolen  pullover 
and  corduroy  trousers,  a  pungent  pipe  dangling  from  his 
lips,  would  you? 
Well,  he  wasn't! 

The  suave  gentleman  of  the  screen  is  quite  the  gentle' 
man — and  equally  suave — in  his  home — properly  barbered, 
properly  groomed  and  properly  puffing  a  non-nicotine 
cigaret. 

Around  Lew's  beach  bungalow  is  a  wall  which  he  doesn't 
need.  For  the  wall  of  reserve  he  has  built  about  himself 
is  quite  sufficient  to  keep  out  the  unwanted.  Few  people 
penetrate  beyond  that  wall.  Lew  keeps  his  thoughts  and 
private  life  to  himself.  It  is  shared  only  by  the  diminutive 
circle  into  which  his  magnetic  personality  has  drawn  those 
whom  he  chooses  to  call  his  friends. 

They  tell  a  story  about  Lew  that  may  or  may  not  be 
true,  but  it's  illustrative,  nevertheless: 

There  was  a  formal  party  in  a  very  formal  home.  Several 
hundred  guests  were  at  the  affair,  playing  bridge,  dancing, 
enjoying  open-house  hospitality. 

Along  toward  the  end  of  the  evening,  a  blase  individual 
stepped  out  into  the  cool  patio  and  came  upon  Lew  Stone 
silently  smoking,  regarding  the  moon  as  it  rode  in  silvery 
grandeur  above  the  tips  of  the  whispy  cypress  trees. 

"Don't  blame  you  for  coming  out  here,"  growled  the 
intruder.  "This  is  a  bum  party,  eh?  Whose  joint  is  this, 
anyway?" 

Lew  flicked  an  ash  from  his  cigarette,  glanced  quickly 
at  the  man  and  shrugged  his  shoulders. 

"Mine,"  he  replied  simply,  and  walked  away. 

Lew  Stone  is  the  acme  of  gentility.  Always  affable, 
ever  discreet,  never  unbending  from  that  poised  reserve 
that  is  reconciled  only  with  his  great  love  for  the  military. 
Indeed,  if  Lew  has  any  regrets  whatever  as  he  looks  back 


Lewis  Stone — always  affable,  ever 
discreet,    but    never  unbending! 


over  his  long  and  glowing  career,  it  is  that  he  did  not 
yield  to  his  first  flame  of  desire,  to  be  a  soldier. 

Reared  in  a  military  school,  Stone  graduated  just  in 
time  to  join  up  for  the  Spanish-American  war  (oh,  yes 
— he's  that  old!)  Continuously  since  that  time  he  has 
cherished  that  association  and  never  has  broken  his  con- 
tacts with  the  army,  remaining  in  reserve  units,  priding 
himself  upon  his  records  as  a  horseman,  rifleman,  fencer, 
boxer.  When  the  World  War  came,  Stone  again  donned 
khaki  as  a  military  instructor,  emerging  a  major,  a  rank 
he  holds  today  in  the  Reserve  Corps. 

It  is  a  strange  fact  that  Stone,  at  an  age  where  most 
men  are  at  the  carpet-slipper  and  fireside  cycle,  is  as  great 
an  attraction  for  women  as  in  the  days  of  the  old  Burbank 
Theater  on  Los  Angeles'  Main  Street,  when  he  was  the 
reigning  matinee  idol  of  the  West. 

Lew  himself  sniffs  at  the  very  mention  of  sex  appeal. 
He  would  not  care  to  analyze  his  magnetism  for  the  oppo- 
site sex.  In  fact,  he  is  more  gratified  by  the  letters  he 
receives  from  men  and  elderly  people.  You  see,  he  went 
all  through  the  'mash  note'  stage  many  years  ago. 

Whenever  he  wants  to  get  away,  Lew  unlimbers  the 
gear  on  his  yacht — a  sturdy  belly-beamed  craft — and  stands 
out  to  sea  with  no  particular  destination  in  mind.  Her- 
misillo,  Ensemada,  Guadaloupe  Island,  Magdalina  Bay- 
almost  any  port  along  the  dreamy  Mexican  coast  will  do. 
There  he  cruises  at  will,  anchors  where  he  will  and  does 
as  he  will.  There  is  no  one  to  intrude.  Whatever  is  to 
be  done  will  be  done  Mexican  style,  manana — which  means 
it  won't  be  bothered  with! 

On  a  recent  sea  jaunt,  Lew  stopped  in  at  Catalina  Island 
to  see  the  new  Wrigley  aviary  of  tropical  birds.  Smart 
as  an  admiral's  barge,  his  trim  launch  swirled  to  the  yacht 
club  dock,  and  Stone  stepped         (Continued  on  page  99) 


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ocation 

By  Helen  Ludlam 


John  Boles  and  Bebe  Daniels  in  one  of  the 
many  beautiful  love  scenes  from  "Rio  Rita," 
the  vivid  musical  romance. 


"ere  off  to  the  "Rio  Rita"  location! 

To  the  most  gorgeous  country,  with  lovely 
rolling  hills  that  remind  one  of  Maryland  ex' 
cept  that  they  are  not  so  green.  A  grace- 
ful Spanish  hacienda  had  been  built  as 
the  home  of  Rio  Rita,  with  patios, 
balconies  and  winding  staircases  that  were 
enchanting.  Gardens  had  been  planted  and 
large  trees  transplanted  to  add  to  the 
beauty  of  the  place — magnolias  and  accasias 
and  a  quantity  of  flowering  shrubs.  Near 
this  set  a  wooden  shed  had  been  built  for 
the  comfort  of  the  orchestra.  It  wasn't  a 
shed  exactly.  It  was  a  roof  with  adjust- 
able canvas  flaps  on  all  four  sides  which 
could  be  arranged  as  awnings  whichever 
way  the  sun  moved. 

When  I  arrived  Bebe  Daniels  was  having 
her  hair  dressed  in  her  tent  dressing  room. 
These  dressing  rooms  are  the  cleverest  I 
have  seen.  Made  of  heavy  and  attractive 
striped  canvas  they,  too,  had  the  adjust- 
able sides  that  let  a  current  of  air  through 
the  place  and  kept  the  sun  from  its  vic- 
tims. There  were  about  fifteen  of  these 
tents  all  furnished  with  wicker  furniture, 
dressing  tables,  lounge  chairs  and  couches 
for  the  noon  hour  siesta.  Some  of  the  extras 
and  bit  players  were  enjoying  a  game  of 
bridge  in  an  unused  set,  the  tavern,  which 


had  been  shot  the  week  before.  It  had  not 
been  dismantled,  for  there  is  always  the  chance 
that  there  might  have  to  be  a  retake,  and 
strings  of  garlic,  chili  peppers,  salami  and 
Mexican  hats  hanging  from  the  rafters  and  any 
available  outjutting  beam.  Graceful  ollas  sup- 
plying cool  water  for  the  thirsty  ones  were  sit- 
ting about  on  benches  or  on  the  flagstones.  I 
thought  the  term  olla  was  known  to  everyone 
until  I  asked  how  to  spell  it  and  to  my  amaze- 
ment I  discovered  that  not  one  person  knew 
what  I  was  talking  about  except  the  native  Cali- 
fornians.  Just  why  they  should  have  the 
monopoly  I  can't  see,  because  these  containers 
were  found  on  every  ranch  in  the  country 
in  the  old  days.  But  perhaps  I'd  better  ex- 
plain what  they  are.  Long  ago  the  Indians 
discovered  that  ,by  mixing  and  baking  a  cer- 
tain kind  of  red  clay  they  could  make  a  jar  that 
kept  water  as  cool  as  the  spring  from  which 
they  drew  it,  no  matter  how  hot  the  weather  or 
even  if  the  jar  is  exposed  to  the  direct  rays  of  the  sun. 
The  California  water  companies  have  adopted  the  method 
and  make  their  coolers  of  this  same  clay,  only  with  the 
modern  craze  for  adulteration  they  don't  make  the  con- 


The 
orch 


company  on  location  for  "Rio  Rita."   The  35- piece 
estra  conducted  by  Victor  Baravelle  is  holding  forth 
in  the  shed  at  the  right. 


for  7^1  o  v  e  mb  e  r  1929 


67 


with  Bebe  Daniels 
for  "Rio  Rita" 


Beauty— Color— Songs- 
Bebe!  Come  Along  on 
this  Alluring  Location 


tainer  one  hundred  per  cent  clay  so  the  water  isn't  as 
cool.  The  word  olla  is  pronounced  auya. 

At  the  scene  of  action  five  or  six  horses  pranced  in 
front  of  the  cameras  mounted  by  fierce  desperados  bent 
upon  entering  the  senorita's  domain — for  no  good  reason, 
you  can  be  sure.  In  real  life  the  'desperados'  were  very 
nice  men  indeed,  most  of  whom  had  little  knowledge  of 
horseback  riding  and  none  whatever  of  how  to  crash  a 
lady's  home.  But  we  are  in  the  movies,  and  in  the  movies 
we  do  many  strange  things!  The  smallest  horse  held  the 
largest  and  fattest  man.  Isn't  that  always  the  way?  As 
he  galloped  down  the  hill  for  another  'take'  the  side  lines 
roared  with  laughter.  "I'll  bet  that  horse  isn't  laughing 
so  hard,"  said  Don  Alvarado.  "Gosh,  no!  He's  sway 
backed  already,"  said  one  of  the  grips.  But  the  pony 
kicked  his  heels  so  I  took  it  for  granted  that  he  was 
cheerful  and  undismayed. 

"Rio  Rita"  is  Don  Alvarado's  first  talkie  and  he  is  very 
excited  about  it.  In  "Rio  Rita"  he  plays  Bebe  Daniels' 
brother  and  a  very  handsome  young  blade  he  is,  though 


John    Boles,    Helen    Ludlam — Screenland's  Location 
Lady — Bebe  Daniels,  Victor  Baravalle,  director  Luther 
Reed,  and  assistant  Justin  H.  McClosky. 


John  Boles  adopted  an   old  Spanish  custom, 
the  siesta,  when  the  troupe  went  on  location 
in  the  Rio  Grande  country. 


don't  tell  him  I  said  so.  I'm  just  letting  you  in  on  a  secret 
— he's  really  handsomer  off  than  on  the  screen.  He  is 
not  at  all  the  delicate-looking  youth  that  his  fine  character' 
ization  of  the  'fire  and  ice'  man  in  "The  Battle  of  the 
Sexes"  might  lead  you  to  believe.  He  is  lean  and  sinewy 
and  looked  as  if  he  might  be  a  difficult  person  to  worst 
in  a  scrap. 

I  didn't  see  John  Boles  until  almost  time  for  lunch. 

He  had  been  doing  some  hard  riding  dur- 
ing  the  early  part  of  the  morning  and  had 
gone  to  his  tent  to  change  and  get  a  rub 
down. 

We  had  lunch  in  the  mess  tent  that  was 
large  enough  to  shelter  four  hundred  people 
—and  just  the  week  before  it  had  been 
asked  to  do  so  when  the  choruses  were 
working.  The  sides  of  this  tent  were  also 
elevated  as  awnings  so  that  instead  of  being 
hot  as  most  tents  are  it  was  delightfully 
cool. 

I  don't  think  I  ever  saw  a  more  luxuriant 
location  lunch.  Two  kinds  of  salad,  salami, 
cold  ham,  cold  tongue,  cold  roast  beef,  hot 
soup,  hot  or  iced  tea  and  coffee,  milk  and 
ice  cream.  It  was  swell,  and  served  by  the 
McHuron  caterers.  They  brought  every 
thing  out  in  chuck  wagons,  one  with  a 
charcoal  incubator.  It  is  quite  a  trick  to 
keep  so  many  people  comfortable  in  so 
isolated  a  spot,  two  or  three  miles  from  a 
habitation  of  any  sort.  Two  hundred  and 
fifty  five-gallon  bottles  of  drinking  water 
were  used  daily  as  well  as  one  thousand 
pounds  of  ice,  Justin  McClosky,  the  assist- 
ant director,  (Continued  on  page  94) 


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Come  Along  to  the 
Quaint  Norman- 
French  Farmhouse 
that  Laura  and  Bill 
Seiter  call  Home! 


ie 


wit!  I'M  t  * 


a  #r<?a/  racket,"  and  so  is  this  tennis  court 
on  Malibu  Beach  where  Laura  La  Plante's  new 
home  is  located. 


How  Laura  La  Plante 

Entertains 


By  Jason  Carroll 


E  started  in  Hollywood,  drove  through  the 
bewildering  beauties  of  Beverly  Hills  where 
scores  of  picture  stars  and  other  celebrities 
reside,  on  through  Bel-Air  and  the  famed 
Riviera  until  we  finally  dropped  down  over  the  Palisades 
at  Santa  Monica.  But  we  had  really  just  started.  We 
drove  on  past  the  beach  clubs  and  public  beaches  where 
thousands  are  seen  daily,  bathing  or  acquiring  their  sun- 
kist  tans,  on  through  the  new  Castellmare  region  on  the 
high  cliffs,  on  and  on  past  Topango  canyon,  the  ruins  of 
the  old  Ince-by-the-sea  studio,  until  finally  we  found  our- 
selves approaching  Malibu. 

Here  in  this  exclusive  spot,  nestling  between  towering 
purple  mountains  and  the  booming  breakers  of  the  Pacific, 
is  the  far-famed  beach  rendezvous  of  the  elite  in  the 
Hollywood  picture  colony.  But  we  didn't  tarry  here. 
The  goal  of  this  story,  the  end  of  the  rainbow,  was  still 
ten  miles  further  on,  over  the  new  State  highway  which 
runs  along  the  ocean  from  Santa  Monica,  through  the 


immense  Rindge  rancho  which  has  just  been  opened  to 
public  traffic  after  long  years  of  litigation. 

Ten  miles  more,  making  exactly  thirty-six  miles  from 
Hollywood!  During  this  mileage  one  may  still  see  some- 
thing of  the  old  West,  real  cowboys  ridin'  herd  on  some 
stray  cattle,  both  horses  and  riders  stopping  to  stare  curi- 
ously at  the  never-ending  stream  of  metal  monsters  which 
have  invaded  their  domain. 

Finally,  we  dropped  down  off  the  cliffs  to  gaze  upon 
a  large  bay,  where  only  an  occasional  cottage  dotted  the 
primeval  shores.  There  is  a  lighthouse,  next  a  steam- 
boat, and  further  off,  nestling  against  a  point,  a  picturesque 
Norman  farmhouse.  The  keeper  of  the  lighthouse  is  Pauline 
Frederick,  the  captain  of  the  steamboat  is  a  wealthy  busi- 
ness man  and  the  dwellers  in  the  quaint  Norman  farm- 
house on  the  beach  are  Laura  La  Plante  and  William  A. 
Seiter.  We  had  reached  our  destination! 

What  price  seclusion?  Laura  and  Bill  actually  live  in 
this  far-away  spot.     It's  beautiful  beyond  dreams,  but 


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69 


Laura  and  Bill  are  work- 
ing folks.  They  work 
from  ten  to  twelve  and 
fourteen  hours  at  their 
studios  when  they're  mak- 
ing pictures,  and  as  they 
are  highly  popular  in  their 
respective  professions  of 
star  and  director,  they  are 
always  working.  Yet  they 
cheerfully  drive  approxi- 
mately seventy-five  miles 
six  days  out  of  every 
seven  to  enjoy  the  abso- 
lute seclusion  of  the  night 
or  day  at  their  beach 
home  because  they  love  it 
with  a  love  that  is  easily 
understood,  once  one  has 
seen  this  exquisite  retreat 
and  thrilled  with  the 
peace  and  comfort  of  it 
all. 

"Isn't  it  great  to  be  so 
far  away  from  the  hurly- 
burly  of  Hollywood — and 
yet  so  near?"  asked  mine 

host,  Bill  Seiter,  as  he  settled  down  in  an  immense 
easy  chair.  Laura  hied  herself  upstairs  for  a  siesta,  before 
making  preparations  for  the  influx  of  guests  on  the  mor- 
row, Sunday. 

"I  drive  down  here  from  the  First  National  studio  in 
an  hour  and  Laura  can  make  it  in  the  same  time  from 
Universal.  Of  course,"  and  he  grinned,  adding  a  know- 
ing wink,  "it  takes  much  longer  going  back.  For  pure 
enjoyment  we  wouldn't  trade  this  little  home  for  all 
Beverly  Hills.  We  have  to  spend  one  night  in  town  at 
our  apartment  in  the  Country  Club  Manor,  and  darned 
if  we  don't  feel  all  cooped  up.  Tell  you  a  funny  one 
about  Laura.    She  used  to  have  a  dickens  of  a  time  getting 


This  spacious  living  room  is 
modern  and  comfy,  yet  in  keep- 
ing with  the  true  Norman  sim- 
plicity which  is  the  keynote 
of   the  house. 


Of  Norman  French  architecture  is  this  quaint  farm  house 
on  the  blue  Pacific,  home  of  Laura  La  Plante  and  her 
husband,  William  Seiter. 


Arched  doorways  are  popular  in  the  neigh- 
borhood of  Hollywood.   This  one  is  framed 
colorfully  with  antique  maps. 


from  our  city  apartment  to  the  studio 
on  time  when  she  had  an  early  morning 
call,  and  now  she  almost  gets  there  in 
time  to  help  the  janitor  open  up  in  the 
morning.  This  is  the  life,  buddy — nothing 
but  vim  and  vigor,  and  believe  me,  you 
need  gobs  of  that  in  these  hectic  days  of 
making  movies  that  talk,  sing,  dance,  or 
what  have  you!" 

Suiting  actions  to  words,  Bill  donned 
his  tennis  togs  which  consisted  of  the  neces- 
sary part  of  a  bathing  suit,  whaled  the 
daylights  out  of  the  writer  two  out  of 
three  sets,  and  then  led  a  dash,  in  which 
Laura  joined,  into  the  booming  surf.  We 
swam  out  to  a         (Continued  on  page  111) 


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SCREENLAN1) 


Gloria  Szcanson  on  her  way  to 
join  her  husband  and  attend  the 
London  premiere  of  "The  Tres- 
passer." 

Left:  Walter  Huston,  the  Broad- 
way star   who   divides   his  time 
between   pictures  and  stage. 

Lower    left:    Phillips  Holmes, 
who,  Anne  Bye  predicts,  will  be 
one  of  the  new  movie  idols. 


Keeping  Up  With  the  Broadway  Parade 


OLLYWOOD — where  men  are  men  and  women 
are  glad  of  it!" 

Credit  Eddie  Buzsell  with  that  wise  crack, 
as  well  as  many  others.  Eddie  is  the  original 
wise-cracking  kid  of  Broadway.  And,  like  all  the  other 
stage  stars,  he"s  in  the  movies  now! 

I  saw  Eddie  after  he  returned  from  Hollywood,  where 
he  made  "Little  Johnny  Jones."  "The  movies  can  have 
me;  I'm  theirs,"  says  Eddie.  "If  they  like  me  as  much  as 
I  like  them,  it's  a  real  love  match." 

Eddie's  life  in  Hollywood  was  made  exciting  because  of 
the  fact  that  he  had  to  ride  a  horse,  for  the  first  time,  in 
his  role  of  jockey  in  the  picture.    He  formulated  some 
rules  of  equine  etiquette  a  la  Emily  Post,  as  follows: 
"Mount  from  the  horse's  left  side.    A  horse  considers 


it  a  serious  breach  of  etiquette  to  attempt  the  reverse. 

"Gather  the  reins  firmly  in  the  left  hand.  The  stronger 
grip  of  the  right  should  be  reserved  for  holding  the  saddle. 
You'll  need  it. 

"Begin  conversation  with  your  horse  in  this  manner: 
'Whoa,  Ginger.  Steady,  boy.  Easy  now.  Hup-hup-hup-h- 
h'U'U-p!  (The  latter  part  of  the  conversation  will  come 
naturally,  for  your  mount  has  started  to  trot.  Hold  tongue 
well  within  teeth  to  prevent  removal  by  jogging  motion.) 

"Now  you  must  post.  Posting  is  a  purely  defensive 
move.  It  will  come  naturally  enough  after  you  have  trotted 
for  a  few  minutes.  You  simply  transfer  part  of  the  wear 
and  tear  to  your  feet  by  standing  in  the  stirrups. 

"On  leaving  the  horse,  try  to  hold  the  body  limp.  This 
avoids  broken  bones;  only  a  few  bruises  are  likely  to  result." 


for  November   19  2  9 


71 


Eddie  Quillan  comes  to  town  to 
make  personal  appearances  with 
"The   Sophomore,"  accompanied 
by  Dad  Quillan. 

Right:  Eddie  Buzzell,  one  of 
Broadway's  favorite  comedians, 
who  has  been  converted  to  talkies. 

Lower  right:  Gertrude  Lawrence, 
star  of  "The  Gay  Lady,"  left  for 
London  to  fill  a  stage  engagement. 


In  spite  of  the  required  horseback  riding,  Eddie  enjoyed 
every  minute  of  his  picture-making.  He  was  sorry  when 
the  film  was  finished.  I  wouldn't  be  surprised  to  see  Eddie 
return  to  Hollywood  soon;  and  this  time  he  will  take  his 
wife  with  him.  Mrs.  Bu^^ell?  Why,  she's  the  popular 
musical  comedy  star  Ona  Munson.  She  is  having  her  first 
screen  tests  now,  and  if  they  do  justice  to  her  beauty, 
charming  voice,  and  clever  dancing,  she  will  be  a  hit. 
Ona  has  just  closed  a  long  run  in  "Hold  Everything,"  one 
of  the  Broadway  successes.  The  Buzzells  will  be  a  distinct 

addition  to  talking  pictures. 

%      %  % 

Eddie  Quillan  came  up  to  the  Screenland  editorial 
offices  while  he  was  in  town,  just  to  say  hello.  Dad  Quil- 
lan came  with  him;  and  you  should  know  Dad;  he's  a  real 


character.  He  is  Scotch,  and  when  he  talks  you  can  easily 
imagine  you're  listening  to  Harry  Lauder.  But  Dad  isn't 
on  the  stage  any  more.  He  and  his  family  used  to  be 
popular  in  vaudeville  as  The  Four  Quillans.  But  now 
all  the  kids  are  in  the  movies — especially  Eddie,  who  is 
Pathe's  particular  pride  and  joy.  Eddie  is  a  little  fellow 
with  a  handsome  head  and  a  grave  air  of  responsibility — 
at  least,  he  was  awfully  serious  when  I  saw  him.  Perhaps 
the  strain  of  personal  appearances — five  or  six  a  day — 
was  to  blame.  Anyway,  he  was  very  much  in  earnest, 
with  the  gravity  of  the  very  young.  It  was  Dad  Quillan 
who  sprang  up  to  illustrate  with  a  few  spry  steps  some 
of  the  routine  that  Eddie  does  in  his  act.  The  younger 
Quillan  has  a  very  professional  manner  for  one  so  young; 
he  talks  about  his  work  with  the     (Continued  on  page  91) 


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zMAKE-ZlP 

The  girl  of  today  expresses  her  personality  through 
the  medium  of  make-up  carefully  applied,  and 
chosen  with  an  eye  to  the  subtle  art  of  accenting 

her  natural  beauty 


Parisientie  to  her  finger  tips,  Irene  Bor- 
doni  makes  up  for  a  scene  in  "Paris," 
before  her  elaborately  equipped  French 
dressing  table. 


IAS' 


AST  month  we  discussed  different  types  of 
skins  and  I  promised  to  go  on  from 
there  with  a  talk  on  make-up.  But 


before  we  begin  this  dissertation  I 
want  to  state,  girls,  that  an  unhealthy  or  neglected  skin 
cannot  be  made  beautiful  by  the  use  of  cosmetics  alone. 
Powder  and  rouge  never  can  take  the  place  of  proper  skin 
care.  But  if  you  will  adopt  a  system  of  wholesome  living, 
intelligent  skin  treatment  and  careful  cleansing,  you  can 
acquire  a  good  skin  if  you  haven't  one  already.  And  when 
you  have  it,  hold  that  pose — as  the  movie  directors  say — 
and  don't  spoil  it  by  using  make-up  so  obviously  that  it 
destroys  your  natural  beauty.  And  don't  go  to  the  other 
extreme  and  use  none  at  all! 

Cosmetics  probably  have  been  used  ever  since  there  was 
a  woman  in  the  world.  The  Egyptians  of  the  Old  Em- 
pire, some  thirteen  hundred  years  or  so  before  Tut-ankh- 
Amen  knew  about  cosmetics,  for  we  have  it  on  good 
authority  that  'the  painting  and  rouging  of  the  face  was 
as  important  to  them  as  their  clothes — and  even  the  de- 
ceased were  not  happy  without  seven  kinds  of  salve  and 
two  sorts  or  rouge.'    And  the  learned  gentlemen  who 


By  Anne  Van  Alstyne 


busied  themselves  a  few  years  ago  in  digging  up  Palestine 
found  that  about  thirty  centuries  back  women  had  the 

usual  assortment  of 
cosmetics  and  price- 
less alabaster  bowls 
to  keep  them  in! 

But,  no  matter 
how  ancient  the 
practise,  painting 
and  rouging  the  face 
did  not  become  pop- 
ular with  the  best 
people  until  quite 
recently.  Courtesans 
from  Marc  Antony's 
day  to  Elmer  Gan- 
try's painted  and 
powdered.  Actresses 
used  cosmetics  as  a 


Corinne  Griffith  re- 
news her  make-up  be- 
tween scenes  at  her 
portable  dressing  table, 
which  is  easily  moved 
from  one  set  to  an- 
other. 


Loretta   Young,  a  lovely  representative  of 
medium  type  of  charm,  adds  a  few  touches 
to  her  make-up. 


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This  department  is  dedicated  to  popularity  and  charm. 
Miss  Van  Alstyne,  authority  on  all  problems  con- 
cerning the  modem  girl,  will  gladly  answer  any  ques- 
tions you  may  care  to  ask 


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part  of  their  stock  in  trade  and  grand  dames  followed  their 
colorfui  example.  As  time  passed,  and  modern  life 
marched  along,  great  hosts  of  women  began  pinching 
their  cheeks  and  biting  their  lips  to  produce  color. 

Then  specialists  appeared  with  special  prepara- 
tions and  more 
or  less  good  re- 
sults. Women  be- 
gan to  realise  that 
beauty  must  be 
more  than  skin 
deep.  Dental  sur- 
geons and  oculists 
got  in  their  good 
work.  Beauty 
specialists  im- 
proved and  mul- 
tiplied. The  hard- 
boiled  complex- 
ions of  thirty 
years  ago  are  but 
a  memory.  Wo- 
men have  learned 
the  gentle  art 


Anita  Page  cleverly 
completes  her  toilet 
with  the  shade  of  lip 
rouge  that  best  accents 
her    blende  coloring. 


Nancy  Carroll  protects  her  auburn  tresses 
from  powder  and  greasepaint.  Note  the 
strong  lights  needed  for  camera  make-tip. 


Laura  La  Plante's  mirror  is  fittingly  modern 
to    reflect    the    discreet    make-up    of  the 
modern  girl. 


of  make-up.  The  neatly  tinted  girl  of  today  has 
learned  to  express  herself  and  wear  rouge  and 
lipstick  at  the  same  time.  And  this  is  how — ■ 
as  Mr.  Kipling  might  say — make-up  came  to  be 
"just  so." 

Every  woman,  in  this  modern  age,  needs  cosmetics.  She 
may  be  ever  so  beautiful,  but  there  comes  a  time  in  every 
woman's  life  when  a  few  dabs  of  powder  and  a  bit  of 
rouge  will  go  a  long  way  toward  helping  her  physically 
and  morally  dejected  soul.  I  don't  mean  that  cosmetics 
will  save  her  soul,  but  they  won't  ruin  it,  and  they  will 
cheer  it  up.  And  they  will  hide,  temporarily,  at  least, 
the  effects  of  fatigue  and  illness. 

And  the  comforting  thing  is— if  comfort  is  needed! — 
that  science  and  the  law  have  combined  to  protect  the 
woman  who  depends  upon  toilet  preparations  as  she  de- 
pends on  her  daily  bread.  No  longer  does  one  need  to 
doubt  the  purity  of  creams,  powders  and  other  beautifying 
agents.  Whether  displayed  in  the  beautiful  salons  of  the 
famous  beauty  specialists,  at  the  corner  drug  store  or  in 
the  department  stores,  every  reputable  brand  of  cosmetics 
today  is  scientifically  made  and  is  composed  of  ingredients 
that  must  measure  up  to  a  high       (Continued  on  page  92) 


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Come  into  the  Kitchen 


A  Comedy  Queen  the  World 
Over,  but  in  Hollywood  They 
Know  Her  as  a  Culinary  Artist 


LOUISE  FAZENDA'S  FAVORITE 
RECIPES 


COOKIES 


2  cups  butter 
1  cup  sugar 

1  cup  finely  chopped 

almonds 

2  egg  yolks 


Grated  rind  and  juice  of 
V?  lemon 

1  teaspoonful  baking  powder 
5  cups  pastry  flour 

2  teaspoons  vanilla 


Cream  butter  and  sugar,  stir  in  egg  unbeaten,  add  lemon, 
vanilla  and  nuts.  Add  2  cups  of  the  flour  and  all  baking 
powder.  Mix  well  and  add  as  much  more  flour  as  needed. 
Bake  thin  in  moderate  oven. 


PRUNE  CAKE 


1%  cup  prunes,  stewed  and 

chopped 
1%  cup  sugar 
1%  cup  pastry  flour 
1  teaspoon  soda 
%  teaspoon  baking  powder 
%  teaspoon  salt 


1  teaspoon  cinnamon 

1  teaspoon  nutmeg 

1  teaspoon  cloves 

V-2  lemon  extract 

1  egg  and  2  extra  yolks 

5  tablespoonsful  sour  cream 

Vs  cup  butter 


Cream  sugar  and  butter,  add  eggs,  beaten  together,  add 
prunes,  extract  and  milk.  Sift  all  dry  things  together  well 
and  add  to  first  mixture.  Bake  in  layer  cake  tins  about  30 
minutes    in    moderate    oven.      Serve    with    whipped  cream. 


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Louise  Fazenda  suggests  the  cookie-and-tea 
treatment  to  every  director  who  has  come 
to  dread  the  zero  hour  from  jour  to  five. 


ouise  Fazenda,  comedy  queen! 

Louise  Fazenda,  culinary  queen! 
^  Nearly  all  the  world  knows  her  as  the  first. 


Hollywood  recogniz.es  her  as  the  second  and  will 
tell  you  she  is  as  expert  a  cookie  maker  as  she  once  was 
a  pie  tosser  in  the  early  days  of  her  comedy  career. 

"No,  I  never  make  pies,"  said  Louise.  "A  pie  to  me  is 
something  soft  and  squashy  that  you  either  throw  at 
someone  or  that  someone  throws  at  you.  I  see  other 
people  eating  and  enjoying  pies.  But  I  always  lean 
toward  a  roll  or  a  good  substantial  cookie.  Somehow  I 
cannot  imagine  custard  pie  being  a  pal  for  the  palate  of 
anyone  who  was  identified  with  the  old  Sennett  comedies. 
Can  you?" 

Cooking — particularly  cookie  cooking — has  always  been 
a  hobby  of  Louise's.     It  isn't  the  actual  preparation  of 


This  exclusive  beach  cottage  is  the  habita- 
tion of  Miss  Fazenda' s  prized  possessions, 
two  Scotch  and  Irish  terriers. 


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Fazenda 


By  Sydney  Valentine 


Let  the  Crumbs  Fall 
Where    They  May! 


BUTTERSCOTCH  ICE  BOX  COOKIES 


2  cups  orown  sugar 

1  cup  butter 

2  eggs 

1  teaspoonful  cream  of  tartar 
1  teaspoonful  soda 


1  teaspoonful  vanilla 
1  teaspoonful  salt 
3%  cups  cake  flour 
1  cup  chopped  nuts 


Cream  sugar  and  butter  and  add  eggs,  one  at  a  time.  Beat 
well.  Sift  all  dry  ingredients  together  and  add.  Shape  into 
rolls  2  inches  in  diameter  and  6  inches  long.  Wrap  in  oiled 
paper  and  place  in  ice  box.  Bake  any  time  after  24  hours, 
in  thin  slices.    Cut  with  knife.    Bake  in  cookie  tins. 


FUDGE 


2  squares  bitter  chocolate 
2  cups  sugar 


%  cup  milk 


2  tablespoonsful  light  corn 
syrup 

2  tablespoonsful  butter 


Hold  out  butter  and  vanilla  and  cook  all  else  until  soft  ball 
forms  in  cold  water.  Remove  from  fire  and  add  butter  and 
vanilla.  Do  not  beat  until  almost  cold.  Then  stir  until 
ready  for  buttered  tins.  If  fudge  sugars  when  cold,  put 
back  on  fire,  add  small  quantity  lemon  juice,  2  tablespoons 
vanilla  and  1  tablespoon  corn  syrup.    Treat  as  before. 


Louise  Fazenda  and  her   mother  at  their 
beach  house,  where  the  comedy  star  retreats 
for  rest  and  relaxation. 


Allan  Crosland,  director  of  "On  With  the 
Show,"  is  tasting  Miss  Fazenda's  famous 
cake    while    William    Bakewell    and  Sam 
Hardy  look  on  hopefully. 


delectable  dishes  that  absorbs  Louise  so  much  as  that 
intangible  bond  of  friendliness  which  the  personally  cooked 
dish  creates. 

Louise  may  work  all  day  on  a  talkie  set  at  First  Na- 
tional. But  she  isn't  too  tired  to  make  that  sample  dish 
of  fudge  that  she  promised  Dorothy  Mackaill. 

You  are  liable  to  telephone  her  at  9  o'clock  at  night 
and  learn  from  her  maid  that  she  is  engrossed  in  stuffing 
18  squabs  against  tomorrow  night's  dinner  party. 

"Oh,  I  like  to  do  it,"  is  Louise's  explanation.  She 
has  been  cooking  since  her  school  days  at  the  old  Los 
Angeles  High  School  when  there  was  no  maid  or  cook 
in  the  Fasenda  family.  Now,  when  every  luxury  is  at 
her  finger  tips — well,  there  is  a  certain  combination  of 
condiments  that  lifts  squab  out  of  the  bird  class  into 
something  approximating  the  spiritual  in  cuisine,  Louise 
will  tell  you  with  a  twinkle  in  each  eye. 

"I  remember  how  it  was  when  I  was  a  little  girl  and 
watched  my  grandmother  on  entertaining  afternoons. 
Everybody  usually  sat  around  stiff  and  formal  until  tea 
and  cakes  were  served.  Then  the  self-conscious  atmos- 
phere seemed  to  disappear  at  once.  There  is  something 
about  people  eating  together  that  creates  a  certain  little 
intimacy  between  them." 

Louise  discovered  this  early  in  the  game  of  her  comedy- 
making  days.  She  would  make  cookies  and  cakes  and 
bring  them  on  the  sets  in  the  old  Mack  Sennett  studio. 
She  could  worm  out  the  birth  date  of  the  most  reserved 
player  in  the  cast.  We  have  it  on  the  authoritative  state- 
ment  of  any  number  of  responsible  persons  that  she  never 
let  the  birthday  of  any  player  in     (Continued  on  page  103) 


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Elmer  Fryer 

THE  SPIRIT  OF  "PARIS" 

Only  a  French  sophisticate  like  Irene  Bordoni,  actress  of  smart  musical  comedy  roles, 
could  -wear  this  'ostrich'  gown  designed  especially  for  her  first  Vitaphone  production, 
"Paris."  This  graceful  bouffant  gown  is  of  gray  chiffon  velvet  trimmed  in  sequins  and 
ostrich  feathers.    The  striking  head-dress  is  developed  in  sequins  and  matching  plumes. 


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The  talkies  bring  Jimmy  Gleason  and  Bob  Armstrong  together 
again,  in  a  talking  comedy  called  "Oh,   Yeah?"    Is  zat  so! 


9^EAH?         A H 

Robert  Armstrong  Speaks  his 
Mind  about  Talking  Pictures 


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"s^HE  introduc- 
tion of  talk- 


ing pictures 
was  just 
about  the  nicest  thing 
that  could  have  hap- 
pened  for   the  stage 

actor  who  liked  Hollywood  and  films  but  who  felt  that 
the  technique  of  silent  pictures  discounted  his  ability 
about  50  percent." 

Robert  Armstrong  made  this  statement  in  answer  to  the 
query  put  to  him  on  his  opinion  of  talking  pictures.  The 
young  actor  was  working  on  "Oh,  Yeah?"  the  talking 
comedy  in  which  he  and  James  Gleason  will  be  teamed 
together. 

"What  I  mean,"  continued  Armstrong,  "is  that  the  stage 
actor  feels  that  50  percent  of  his  power  lies  in  his  voice. 
Eliminate  that,  as  was  necessary  in  the  old  days  of  picture 
making,  and  you  will  see  that  the  finest  actors  suffer  a 
tremendous  handicap. 

"Despite  the  discrepancies  that  everyone  is  howling 
about,  talking  pictures — even  at  their  present  stage — are 
very  much  more  interesting  than  silent  films  at  the  peak 
of  their  progress.  Of  course,  I  feel  that  Fm  just  a  novice 
in  the  new  development  and  really  have  no  authority  to 
announce  my  views.  But  who  in  Hollywood  doesn't  air 
himself  on  this  subject!" 


By  Joseph  Howard 


Armstrong  declared 
that  he  very  rarely  sees 
a  talking  picture  which 
does  not  interest  him  in 
some  detail,  even 
though  the  entire  pro- 
duction does  not  ap- 
peal to  him.  He  contrasted  this  reaction  to  that  he  felt 
for  silent  pictures. 

"Either  I  liked  a  silent  picture  or  I  didn't  like  it.  If 
I  liked  it,  I  kept  my  eyes  open.  Otherwise  I  was  likely 
to  fall  asleep.  Now  it's  entirely  different  with  talking 
pictures.  I  invariably  find  some  little  characterisation  or 
some  clever  innuendo  of  voice  that  holds  my  interest  even 
though  the  production  as  a  whole  does  not  come  up  to 
expectations.  I  find  this  feeling  general  among  a  lot  of 
people  with  whom  I  have  discussed  the  question." 

Armstrong  said  he  believed  the  great  danger  imperilling 
talking  pictures  is  their  tendency  to  be  too  mechanical. 
The  man  who  controls  the  sound  apparatus  is  not  an 
artist  with  his  eye  on  the  picture  as  an  artistic  whole. 
He  is  interested  only  in  seeing  that  each  sound  has  as 
nearly  perfect  recording  as  is  possible. 

"I  can  explain  this  best  by  telling  of  an  incident  that 
happened  to  me  during  the  shooting  of  'Big  News.'  I 
played  the  role  of  a  typical  newspaper  reporter.  Now 
it  would  have  been  ridiculous  for     (Continued  on  page  102) 


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"What  Picture  Shall  We  See  Tonight?"  Let 
tion  and  Guide  You  to  the  Worth- While 


Man  and  the  Moment 

There's  more  fun  in  following  the  conven- 
tions than  in  defying  them,  might  be  the  moral, 
if  any,  drawn  from  the  new  Billie  Dove-Rod  La 
Rocque  opus,  written  by  Madame  Glyn.  Billie 
— just  a  nice  girl  from  a  small  Iowa  town — 
gets  mixed  up  with  a  jazzy,  ginny,  yachting 
crowd.  Climax  comes  when  Billie's  clothes  are 
tound  in  La  Rocque's  bed  room  the  morning 
after  a  wild  party  (shame  on  you,  Billie)  by  a 
night  club  blonde  out  to  ruin  Billie's  rep.  Later, 
in  the  battle  heat  La  Rocque  breaks  through  a 
glass  swimming  pool  revue  to  rescue  his  wife — 
you  knew  it  all  the  time — from  another  man's 
arms.  Fitzmauriee  takes  this  impossible  peach 
parfait  of  a  tale  and  whips  it  into  a  mildly  amus- 
ing comedy,  saved  by  Billie's  beauty  and  charm. 


The  Gamblers 

H.  B.  Warner  and  Lois  Wilson  are  the  featured  talkers  here. 
In  this  supposed  behind-the-scenes  story  of  stock  market  manipu- 
lations we  find  George  Fawcett  and  Jason  Robards  mixed  up  in 
crooked  deals,  with  Warner,  the  bank  examiner,  married  to  Lois, 
who  still  loves  Robards.  Not  a  cough  of  truth  in  this  carload 
of  film. 


Madonna  of  Avenue  "A" 
The  beauty  of  Dolores  Costello  and  the  talent  of  Louise  Dresser 
can't  save  this  melodrama.  Dolores  is  in  a  private  school,  and 
mama,  Louise,  is  doing  business  in  a  low  Manhattan  dive  to  pay 
the  bills.  Grant  Withers,  a  bootlegging  Lothario,  falls  for 
Dolores  but  mama  has  him  framed  and  jailed  away.  A  happy 
ending  for  daughter,  an  unhappy  ending  for  mama. 


The  C onstabule 

A  baby  comedy  feature  with  Andy  Clyde.  Harry  Gribbon  and 
Thelma  Hill  pulling  funny  surprises  faster  than  you  can  laugh. 
Thelma's  gone  and  got  herself  graduated  from  college.  Pa  wants 
her  to  marry  the  village  constabule  — but  Thelma  objects.  A  rob- 
bery and  a  race  between  a  Ford  and  a  hand  car  which  bursts 
the  last  button  off  the  vest. 


Hungarian  Rhapsody 

Filled  with  beauty,  young  love  and  Magyar  melodies.  Lil 
Dagover,  the  luscious  vamping  wife  of  a  general,  flirts  with 
Willy  Fritsch,  a  Lieutenant,  whom  Dita  Parlo,  a  country  girl, 
loves.  This  triangular  romance  staged  in  rolling  Hungarian 
wheat  fields  with  picturesque  peasants  and  harvest  festivals  as 
a  background,  is  a  film  worth  seeing. 


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Screenland's  Revuettes  Answer  Your  Ques- 
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Fast  Company 

Funny  gags,  lively  songs,  plenty  of  love  mak- 
ing, in  this  baseball  story,  one  of  the  first  to  be 
filmed  by  the  talkies.  Lardner  wrote  it,  Suther- 
land directed.  Jack  Oakie  is  the  hero,  a  dumb 
country  boy  who  loves  to  eat.  But  hot  Evelyn 
Brent  takes  his  mind  off  his  food.  Oakie's  the 
Home  Run  King  when  he  can  keep  his  eyes  on 
the  ball  and  off  chorines  and  gamblers.  'Skeets' 
Gallagher,  Gwen  Lee,  Sam  Hardy,  Chester 
Conklin  support  Jack  and  Evelyn.  High  lights 
of  the  film  come  when  Oakie  gives  a  speech  over 
the  radio — only  to  learn  'mike'  is  disconnected; 
and  when  you  see  and  hear  the  big  game  of 
the  World  Series  with  Jack  doing  a  Babe  Ruth. 
Mike  Donlin  and  many  old-timers  of  the 
Diamond  are  among  the  technicians  and  extras 
in  this  snappy  picture.    Don't  miss  it. 


mm  i 


The  Drake  Murder  Case 

Another  movie  murder,  and  a  well-knit  one.  Amateur  sleuths 
can  have  fun  trying  to  guess  the  outcome.  There  are  court- 
room scenes  in  which  Forrest  Stanley — remember  him? — as 
prosecuting  attorney,  and  Robert  Frazier  for  the  defense  do 
splendid  work.  The  defendant  is  a  lady  with  a  past.  Director 
Edward  Laemmle  makes  the  most  of  his  material. 


Half-Marriage 

A  hotsy-totsy  picture,  full  of  boudoir  stuff,  studio  parties, 
and  country  club  dances.  The  high  light  is  where  Olive  Borden 
is  pursued  out  on  a  studio  window  ledge  by  said  menace  who 
clutches,  wavers,  falls — forty  feet  below.  Morgan  Farley,  from 
Broadway,  Ken  Murray,  and  Richard  Tucker  ably  support  Miss 
Borden.    An  exciting  picture  well  worth  seeing. 


Ticklish  Business 

Shylock  called  the  turn  on  this  one.  He  said,  "If  you  tickle 
us  do  we  not  laugh?"1  And  that's  what  I  say  on  this  talking 
comedy.  Monte  Collins  and  Vernon  Dent  start  tickling  us  from 
the  time  the  film  unrolls.  It's  the  story  of  a  ham  song-writing 
team  whose  best  artistic  efforts  are  busted  up  by  the  wife.  A 
safe  bet  for  anybody's  evening. 


The  College  Coquette 

Just  another  college  picture!  All  the  old  ingredients  are  here: 
a  girl  expelled  because  she  tried  to  save  her  room  mate's  honor; 
hops  and  dates,  and  the  college  coach  falling  for  the  dear  little 
collegiate  Lorelei.  Ruth  Taylor,  William  Collier  Jr.,  and  Jobyna 
Ralston  put  up  a  good  but  losing  fight  against  a  story  without 
merit. 


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I'ltntograplis  of 
Sully  .Starr  by 
J!  nth  Harriet  Louise. 


Sally  Starr  is  registering 
a  kick — but  not  because 
she  was  chosen  to  illus- 
trate Screenland's 
"Hot  from  Hollywood" 
heading. 


last  there  threatens  to  be  another  epoch  in  the 
style  of  men's  clothes.  Not  since  the  days  when 
men  outdid  women  in  a  sartorial  display  of 
silks,  brocades  and  laces  has  there  ever  threat' 
encd  such  an  open  revolt  as  seems  to  be  in  the  air  now. 
And  for  once  Hollywood  didn't  start  it!  We  don't  blame 
the  men — we've  often  wondered  why  they  didn't  do  some- 
thing about  boiled  shirts  and  high,  stiff  collars  long  ago. 
Now  the  thing  seems  to  be  for  the  gentlemen  to  go  about 
in  their  pajamas! 

Hollywood  has  had  so  much  to  worry  about  recently 
that  the  subject  of  new  clothes  for  men  hasn't  been  given 
paramount  consideration;  but  Sam  Hardy  is  going  to  sound 
the  Masquers  on  the  subject  and  George  Fawcett  thinks 
that  pajamas  of  a  conservative  cut  in  silk  pongee,  linen  or 
flannel  wouldn't  be  a  bad  idea  at  all.  Nick  Stuart  hopes 
they  won't  start  wearing  shorts  because  he  thinks  they 
would  be  ugly,  but  the  collars  certainly  should  be  altered. 
They  arc  the  things  that  cause  all  the  discomfort.  Eddie 


Lowe  thinks  it  is  all  a  tempest  in  a  teapot.  He's  per- 
fectly satisfied  with  men's  clothes  as  they  are.  But  then 
Eddie  wears  his  'soup  and  fish'  with  as  much  ease  and 
grace  as  a  lounging  robe,  and  has  made  quite  a  name  for 
himself  thereby,  so  perhaps  he  shouldn't  be  chosen  to 

speak  for  the  rest. 

%  %  % 

Norman  Kerry  had  been  in  England  just  three  days 
when  he  got  a  cable  from  Universal  to  come  back  pronto 
and  step  into  his  old  role  in  "Phantom  of  the  Opera," 
which  is  to  be  done  as  a  talkie.  So  Norman  hurried  back. 
Not  alone  into  his  old  part,  but  into  his  same  old  dressing- 
room  as  well.  It  is  number  107,  and  when  he  went  to 
the  Western  Costume  Company  there  was  the  old  suit 
which  fit  him  just  as  it  did  four  or  five  years  ago  when 
the  silent  picture  was  made.  Not  so  bad,  Norman,  not 
so  bad! 

The  Brown  Derby  is  giving  the  Montmartre  Cafe  some 
competition.  The  film  stars  go  there  more  often  than 
anywhere  else  right  now  and  seem  to  feel  perfectly  at 
home,  for  they  appear  in  costume  and  make-up  during  the 
lunch  hour  frequently. 

Lupe  Velez  dashes  in  looking  like  a  little  gypsy  in  a 
bizarre  creation,  and  Gary  Cooper  with  her.  For  a  minute 
we  thought  Gary  had  on  make-up,  too.  He  sported  a 
three-day  beard  and  a  tramping  outfit  that  looked  as  if 
it  had  led  a  hard  life.  "Oh,  is  that  Gary  Cooper?"  cried 
a  disappointed  fan  who  had  evidently  expected  to  find 
him  in  faultless  flannels  or  something. 

Just  the  old  shock  of  finding  that  our  idols  are  flesh- 
and-blood  folks  as  we  are,  and  that  they  like  to  bust 
around  in  old  clothes  sometimes,  just  as  we  do.  The  only 
difference  is  that  we  can  slip  out  once  in  awhile  and  get 
away  with  it,  whereas  a  screen  celebrity  can  never  be 
himself  unless  his  nature  is  great  enough  to  let  him  treat 
the  world  as  his  family,  as  Gary  occasionally  does. 

#  rfc  !jC 

Enid  Bennett  was  standing  at  the  door  of  her  husband's 
office  on  the  Metro  lot  when  she  caught  sight  of  Bessie 
Love  walking  toward  her  dressing  room.  "Why,"  she 
said,  "I  thought  I  was  the  only  person  in  the  world  who 
had  an  Indian  blanket  coat  just  like  that,  and  look  at 


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News  and  Gossip  about 
the  Screen  and  its  Stars 


Bessie  Love  with  the  twin  of  mine!" 

Enid  Bennett's  husband  is  Fred  Niblo,  you  know,  and 
they  just  returned  from  an  automobile  tour  of  the  northern 
states  and  Canada.  While  in  Canada  Mrs.  Niblo  bought 
her  coat  of  an  Indian  and  she  never  supposed  that  any- 
thing like  it  would  ever  reach  a  Hollywood  shop.  But 
everything  travels  nowadays.  There  is  no  standing  still 
any  longer. 

By  the  way,  the  films  are  trying  to  persuade  Enid 

Bennett  to  come  back.    So  watch  out  for  her. 

*  *  * 

Who  says  that  once  a  picture  goes  the  rounds  it's 
through?  Marion  Davies  chartered  the  Film  Arts  Theater 
on  Vine  Street  to  give  a  benefit  week  for  orphans  of  war 
veterans,  and  ran  some  of  yesterday's  successes  as  attrac- 
tions. 

The  enterprise  is  in  its  third  week  and  still  going 
strong!  You  have  to  stand  in  line  sometimes  for  three 
quarters  of  an  hour  and  one  friend  of  ours  was  turned 
away  at  the  end  of  that  time  because  the  house  was  full. 

The  first  day  of  the  benefit  offered  "The  Four  Horse- 
men of  the  Apocalypse";  the  second  offered  "The  Kid" 
and  a  midnight  performance  of  "Broken  Blossoms."  Then 
followed  "Blood  and  Sand,"  "The  Sheik,"  and  other 
favorites,  as  well  as  a  quantity  of  old  Mack  Sennett  come- 
dies made  in  the  days  when  Gloria   Swanson,  Phyllis 

Haver  and  Charlie  Chaplin  were  members  of  the  cast. 

*  *  * 

Movietone  weddings  seem  to  be  the  thing  in  Hollywood 
today.  Movietone  recorded  the  nuptial  vows  at  the  wed- 
dings of  May  McAvoy  and  Anita  Stewart,  and  was  about 
to  record  Harry  Langdon's  when  something  went  wrong 
with  the  mechanism  at  the  crucial  moment.  The  heavy 
load  on  the  electric  transformer  plunged  not  only  the  home 
of  Alice  Calhoun,  in  which  the  wedding  was  held,  into 
total  darkness  but  the  whole  of  Benedict  Canyon  as  well. 

For  once  the  principal  actors  in  the  scene  didn't  have 
to  wait  until  the  electricians  did  their  stuff,  for  everyone 
scurried  about  and  dug  up  enough  candles  to  carry  on 
with.  And  although  Harry  and  his  bride  will  not  have 
a  strip  of  sound  film  to  remember  the  occasion  by,  the  soft 
light  of  the  candles  stamped  a  lovelier  memory  of  the  scene 
than  the  grinding  of  the  cameras  would  have  done. 

:|! 

An  old  friend  is  coming  back  to  Screenland.  Remember 
Charlotte  Merriam  when  she  starred  in  Vitagraph  pic- 
tures? Well,  she  and  Rex  Lease  got  married  and  it  didn't 
go  so  well;  so,  although  each  still  thinks  the  other  is 
marvelous,  they  decided  to  part  matrimonial  company. 
And  now  Charlotte  is  back  on  the  job  again  and  just 
adoring  it.  Her  first  picture  was  "Pleasure  Crazed"  for 
Fox;  and  she  has  just  finished  "Second  Choice,"  in  which 
she  plays  the  girl  who  gets  Chester  Morris  away  from 


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Sally  is  a  new  Starr,  but  ambitious. 
That's    why   she   is   holding   fast  to 
Hollywood  ! 


Dolores  Costello.  And  you  must  admit  that  a  gal  has  to 
be  pretty  good  to  get  a  .boy  away  from  the  fair  Dolores, 
once  he  has  definitely  looked  her  way. 

sji  Hs 

The  other  day  we  were  driving  back  from  the  beach 
when  a  swanky-looking  touring  car  passed  us  arrogantly 
on  the  left  driven  by  a  chauffeur.  The  top  was  down  and 
the  occupants  of  the  back  seat  were  too  engrossed  in  one 
another  to  notice  that  they  were  passing  friends.  We 
honked  frantically,  whereupon  Patsy  Ruth  Miller  and  Tay 
Garnett  looked  around. 

"Look,"  cried  Pat,  taking  Tay's  face  in  her  two  hands 
and  turning  it  so  that  we  could  see.  Tay  was  growing 
a  moustache! 

More  honking  made  us  all  turn  and  there  were  the 
Gleasons  bobbing  along.  Jimmy  was  driving,  Mrs.  Gleason 
was  beside  him  and  Russell  and  the  pup  were  on  the  back 
seat.    Pat  had  to  show  off  Tay's  new  attraction  to  them. 


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And  then  there  was  Sue  Carol  curled  up  on 
the  front  seat  reading  a  letter  to  the  driver  as 
she  dashed  up  along  in  a  stunning  Cadillac. 
The  driver?  Well,  everybody  says  she  is  going 
to  marry  him  some  day,  but  Sue  says  it  is  so 
much  fun  just  being  engaged  she  doesn't  think 
she  will  ever  marry.   The  driver,  as  you  may 

have  guessed,  was  Nick  Stuart. 

#     *  /  # 

A  young  lady  who  should  have  known  bet' 
ter  because  she  was  born  and  raised  in  Holly 
wood  and  knows  all  the  celebrities,  went  to  the 


Bebe  Daniels  becomes  a  colonel  of  the  322  Pursuit 
Group,  U.  S.  Army  Air  Corps.  Major  Kenneth  Decker 
has  the  enviable  job  of  giving  Miss  Daniels  her  'wings.' 

She  was  on  her  knees  by  that  time,  turning  Tay  this  way 
and  that,  the  better  to  exhibit  him.  All  this  while  we 
were  clipping  long  Sunset  Boulevard  of  a  Sunday  after- 
noon if  you  please,  by  some  miracle  keeping  our  wheels 
unentangled.  But  our  frantic  gesticulations  and  scream- 
ings  to  each  other  from  the  three  cars  at.  last  attracted  so 
much  attention  a  traffic  jam  threatened  unless  we  broke 
away. 

Pat  and  Tay  will  probably  be  married  by  the  time  you 
read  these  lines,  as  the  wedding  is  set  for  September  and 
the  invitation  list  is  being  made  out. 


Here's    our    lovely   Anita   Stewart    in    bridal  array. 
Lucille  Murphy,  Anita's  sister,  is  maid  of  honor,  while 
C.  M,  Converse,  brother  to  George  P.  Converse  the 
lucky  bridegroom,  is  best  man. 


Another  bride?    No,  not  realty.   It's  Billie 
Dove  in  a  bridal  gown  for  her  new  film, 
with  an  old  friend — Georges  Carpentier — 
noted  pugilist. 


Breakfast  Club  the  other  morning  for  some  ham  and  eggs. 
She  created  a  bit  of  a  stir  as  she  made  her  entrance  because 
she  is  a  very  lovely  blonde — so  lovely  that  when  people 
first  see  her  it  takes  their  breath  a  little. 

Near  the  entrance  stood  a  small  group  of  men  dressed 
in  white  with  shirts  open  at  the  throat.  They  were  very 
brown.  They,  too,  looked  at  the  young  lady  but  she  dis- 
missed them  after  a  casual  glance  and  a  mental  note  since 
she  did  not  recognize  them:  "Some  of  the  new  Mexican 
help,  probably." 

Feature  her  embarrassment  when  the  'Mexican  help' 
turned  out  to  be  Joseph  Schenck,  Harry  Richman  (Clara 
Bow's  boy  friend),  and  Douglas  Fairbanks! 

'M         ❖  ❖ 

Joe,  Mary  Pickford's  favorite  pet,  is  no  more.  Joe  was 
a  macaw,  given  Mary  by  her  mother  who  brought  it  with 
her  from  South  America.  For  years  Joe  has  occupied  a 
large  outdoor  cage  back  of  Mary's  bungalow  on  the  United 
Artists  lot.  He  made  friends  with  everyone  in  his  sleepy, 
grouchy  way,  and  all  of  us  who  used  to  stop  and  pass 
the  time  of  the  day  with  him  will  miss  him.  Mary  and 
Doug  have  left  for  Europe,  where  they  will  install  Mary's 
niece,  little  Mary,  in  a  school  in  Switzerland. 


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Over  Universal  way  John  Robertson  is  direct- 
ing "The  Shanghai  Lady"  in  which  Mary 
Nolan  is  featured.  That  nifty  little  lady  was 
dressed  just  as  you  would  imagine  a  white  girl 
living  by  her  wits  in  China  would  be  dressed. 
Saucy  blonde  curls  with  a  captivating  scarlet 
tarn  cocked  on  one  ear;  cream  silk  blouse  and 
scarlet  jacket  and  skirt  to  match,  so  short  and 
scant  that  its  mother  would  blush  if  she  saw  it. 

The  company  works  at  night  and  sometimes 
Mary  does  not  get  home  until  the  early  hours 
of  the  morning.  On  one  of  these  occasions, 
Mary,  too  tired  to  change  and  remove  her  make- 


rs three  husky  musketeers  are  Nick 
Stuart,    Charles    Farrell    and  Richard 
Keene — rivals  for  screen  roles  at  the  Fox 
studio,  pals  in  private  life. 


up,  drove  to  the  Roosevelt  Hotel  where 
she  is  stopping,  just  in  her  working 
clothes.  As  she  asked  at  the  desk 
whether  there  were  any  messages  for 
her  she  noticed  a  girl  and  her  young 
man  eyeing  her  in  an  interested  fash- 
ion. They  evidently  lived  in  the  hotel 
too,  for  they  waited  with  her  for  the 
elevator.  When  Mary  saw  they  were 
'taking  her  big1  she  rose  to  the  compli- 
ment and  flashed  some  of  the  terrible 
imitation  jewelry  she  was  wearing  at 
them.  "Hot  Dawg!"  said  the  man.  The 
girl  fro2,e  until  Mary  thought  they 
were  going  to  have  to  turn  on  the 
steam  to  thaw  her  out. 

"These  picture  people  !"  she  heard 
the  girl  remark  as  she  left  the  elevator 
at  her  floor. 

"I  suppose  I  should  be  careful  how  I 
look  when  I  go  in  and  out  of  the 
Roosevelt,"  Mary  smiled,  "but  I 
couldn't  resist  teasing  them  when  they 
fell  so  hard  for  the  way  I  looked.  They 


Hollywood  has  as  many  beauties  as  Broadway.  Doraine 
Lee,  Ruth  Morgan,  Evelyn  Pierce  and  Colette  Moore 
are  the  four   picked  by  Samuel  Goldwyn  to  play  in 
Ziegfeld's  "Show  Girl." 


never  did  get  on  to  the  fact  that  I  was  in  costume." 

^      %  & 

"Are  you  coming  to  our  party?"  asked  Vivian  Duncan  of  SCREEN' 
land's  representative.  "You  were  invited  two  months  ago,  remem- 
ber? We  don't  know  when  it  is  going  to  be,  but  sometime  soon. 
You  see,  I  like  the  mountains  and  Hymie  (meaning  Rosetta)  likes 
the  ocean,  so  to  have  any  peace  we  rented  two  houses.  Mine's  on 
a  hill  in  Hollywood  and  Hymie's  is  at  the  beach  and  the  party  will 
progress  from  one  house  to  the  other." 


Senor  Don  Carlos  Davilla,  Chilean  ambassador  to  the  U.  S.  and 
a  group  of  officers  were  entertained  recently  at  the  M etro-G oldwyn 
studios.  Note  Renee  Adoree,  Anita  Page,  Dorothy  Sebastian,  Leila 
Hyants,  Gwen  Lee,  Sally  Starr  and  Joyce  Murray. 


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Do  you  know  about  adagio  dancing?  William 
Haines  and  Ramon  Novarro  are  demonstrat- 
ing it  here,  ably  aided  by  Polly  Moron. 


Of  course  the  Dunes  would  do  something 
like  that.  But  they  give  the  cutest  parties  in 
the  world.  Always  some  rare  entertainment  as 
a  central  attraction,  and  spread  around  are 
bridge  tables  for  the  card  fiends.  But  when  the 
entertainment  begins  everything  else  stops,  be- 
cause no  one  would  miss  it. 

We  saw  them  the  first  day  of  their  picture 
for  Metro,  "Cotton  and  Silk."  Vivian  didn't 


have  much  to  do  that  day  so  she  could  be  sociable,  but  Rosetta 
was  cramming  lines  and  rehearsing  like  a  little  war-horse  with — 
whom  do  you  think?  Crane  Wilbur!  Yep.  He's  back  on  the 
screen  because  he  happened  to  be  just  the  type  for  this  part.  Not 
exactly  a  villain  this  time.  He  was  rather  a  nice  person,  I  should 
say  by  the  action  of  the  scene  we  saw.  A  trifle  stern,  but 
honorable. 

Crane  has  been  directing  and  writing  for  Metro  all  summer. 
He  wrote  the  scenario  and  dialog  for  "Lord  Byron  of  Broadway," 
which  William  Nye  will  direct. 

A  certain  actress  from  the  east  not  yet  used  to  Hollywood  con- 
viviality  asked  some  friends  to  tea.  She  asked  a  friend  of  her 
mother's  to  drop  in  too.  But  the  friend  had  lived  in  Hollywood  for 
many  years  and  did  not  go  to  parties.  The  young  actress  saw  the 
older  woman  a  day  or  two  afterwards  and  said,  "My  dear,  you 
were  quite  right  not  to  come  to  my  party.  I  never  saw  such  a 
party  in  all  my  life.  I  asked  about  150  people  to  drop  in  between 
three  and  six  for  tea.  About  400  came,  and  do  you  know  what 
time  we  closed  the  doors  on  the  last  lingering  guests?  Four  o'clock 
in  the  morning!  Yes,  ma'am!  They  ate  everything  in  sight  and 
drank  everything  but  the  swimming  pool.    Not  only  that,  but 


Joan  Bennett  welcomes  her  mother  to  Hollywood.  Mrs. 
Eric  Pinker,  formerly  Mrs.  Richard  Bennett,  is  known  to 
the  stage  as  Adrienne  Morrison. 


.4  beach,  no  work,  California  sun.   What  is 
there    to    complain    about?     Nothing,  say 
George  O'Brien  and  Rex  Bell.  Leopold, 
the  dog,  agrees. 


I  didn't  know  half  the  people  who  turned  up." 

We're  afraid  the  little  lady  was  a  victim  of 
out  chatty  custom  of  dropping  in  for  a  good  time 
wherever  we  see  lights  and  cars.  That's  all 
—just  wanted  to  make  her  feel  at  home  and 
welcome! 

Mary  Pickford  has  never  stopped  loving  "Tess 
of  the  Storm  Country."  John  Robertson,  who 
directed  Mary  in  that  popular  old  play,  was  visit- 
ing the  United  Artists  Studio  and  Mary  spied 
him  coming  down  the  drive.  Planting  herself 
directly  in  his  path  she  demanded  with  arms 
akimbo:  "Now  what  air  you  a-doin'  on  this  lot?" 

And  do  you  know  who  got  a  start  in  that 
same  picture  besides  the  handsome  Lloyd  Hughes? 
Well,  do  you  remember  Ben  Letts,  the  terrible 
villain?  And  do  you  remember  who  played  him? 
Jean  Hersholt. 

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One  is  apt  to  meet  the  stars  out  here  in  Rolls 


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Royces  or  Fords.  It  doesn't  make  much  difference  which.  Holly' 
wood  has  gone  plumb  crazy  over  Henry's  product.  Almost  every- 
one has  a  'new  Ford.'  We  were  hustling  down  Western  Avenue 
trying  to  get  ahead  of  the  stop  signal  and  another  Ford  was  try- 
ing to  do  the  same  thing  to  cross  Western.  Neither  of  us  could 
quite  make  it.  Who  do  you  suppose  was  driving  the  other  Ford, 
all  by  her  little  self?  Mary  Pickford.  And  that  same  evening 
we  were  driving  with  Danny  Danker  and  Margaret  Ettinger  when 
a  Rolls  that  was  trying  to  park  its  unwieldy  length  in  a  space  too 
small  for  it  in  front  of  the  Roosevelt  almost  crashed  into  Danny's 
new  La  Salle  in  an  outward  lunge.    And  who  should  be  getting 

into  the  Rolls?  Mary  and  Douglas  Fairbanks. 

%  ^ 

In  a  recent  picture  Rex  Lease  had  to  have  an  argument  with  a 
lion.  The  animal  was  afterward  named  after  him.  One  day 
Rex  went  in  to  the  cage  and  the  lion,  whose  foot  slipped  on  a 
board,  lunged  heavily  toward  him.  "Even  the  people  outside  the 
cage  were  scared,"'  said  Rex. 

"Were  you  scared?"  someone  asked. 

"Was  I  scared?  With  a  four  hundred  and  fifty  pound  lion 
coming  my  way  and  me  locked  in  his  cage?    Say,  I  was  scared 


Georgia  Mae  and  Howard   Leroy  Cooper 
came  all  the  way  from  Montana  to  see  their 
handsome  uncle  Gary  work  in  the  movies. 
What  they  won't  have  to  talk  about! 


velvet  gown  with  a  dozen  or  more  diamond 
ornaments  emblazoning  her  bodice.  We  noticed 
that  the  redundant  lines  of  her  figure  brought 
back  memories  of  women  as  they  used  to  be. 
"It's,  the  corsets,"  that  lovely  lady  smiled. 

By  the  time  you  read  this,  Janet  Gaynor  will 
have  become  the  bride  of  Lydell  Peck,  the 
young  lawyer  who  has  been  her  devoted  swain 
for  a  long  time.    Here's  happiness! 


The  original  Virginian  never  saw  a  car  like 
this.     Yet    here's   Gary    Cooper    on  good 
terms  with  one.    Mary  Brian,  James  Hall 
and  Richard  Arlen  grin  with  Gary. 


for  two  days  —  and  I  don't  mean  maybe.  I 

didn't  know7  he  slipped.     He  had  just  been 

fed  and  when  he  leaned  my  way  I  just  figured 

that  I  looked  like  more!" 

❖      *  # 

First  National  got  together  a  marvelous  set 
for  "Lilies  of  the  Field,"  starring  Corinne  Grif- 
fith. It  was  a  cabaret  supposed  to  represent 
the  mechanical  age.  There  were  revolving 
wheels  and  disks  bewildering  one  with  their 
dizzy  light.  All  the  girls  and  boys  were  fixed 
up  with  the  most  astounding  costumes,  also  to 
represent  machinery. 

Cissy  Fitzgerald,  a  generation  ago  the  toast  of 
two  continents,  plays  the  older  actress  who 
gives  the  young  ones  good  advice.  "Don't 
drink,  my  dears,"  she  tells  them,  "unless  you  are 
with  a  man.  In  that  case  it  may  do  you  some 
good.  But  don't  drink  alone.  It  won't  get 
you  anywhere." 

Miss  Fitzgerald  was  resplendent  in  a  black 


A  reunion!    Alice  Terry  visits  her  best  friend,  Dorothy 
Sebastian,  on  a  brief  visit  to  Hollywood.    Remember  Alice 
and  Dot  in  "Sackcloth  and  Scarlet?" 


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ASK 
ME! 


An  Answer  Depart- 
ment of  Informa- 
tion about  Screen 
Plays  and  Players 

By  Miss  Vee  Dee 


Miss  Vee  Dee  will  be  glad  to  answer  any 
questions  you  may  care  to  ask  about  pic- 
tures and  picture  people.  If  you  wish  an 
answer  in  the  Magazine,  please  be  patient 
and  await  your  turn;  but  if  you  prefer  a 
personal  reply  by  mail,  please  enclose  a 
stamped  addressed  envelope.  Address: 
Miss  Vee  Dee,  Screenland  Magazine, 
49  West  4Sth  Street,  New  York  City. 


F,  LUFFY  of  Toronto.  I  thought  you'd 
be  back  again,  you  little  ball  of 
eiderdown.  Information  is  the 
thing.  I  have  it  and  you  want 
it.  Well,  here!  Roland  Drew's  real 
name  is  Walter  Goss.  He  was  born 
in  1903  in  Elmhurst,  L.  I.  He  is  no  rela- 
tion to  Don  Alvarado,  whose  real  name 
is  Jose  Paige.  Don  was  born  November 
4,  1904,  in  Albuquerque,  N.  M.  Joan 
Crawford  was  a  dancer  in  Ernie  Young's 
revue,  "Innocent  Eyes,"  in  1922  in  Chicago; 
and  later  in  Shubert's  "Passing  Show"  in 
New  York  City  before  going  into  pictures. 
Some  of  the  stars  send  their  photographs 
free,  but  I'm  not  telling  such  and  such  for 
I  do  not  know. 

Ida  L.  M.,  Budapest,  Hungary.  Friendly 
greetings  and  many  thanks  for  the  beautiful 
letter.  All  the  things  you  say  about 
my  department  are  true.  Oh,  no,  I'm  not 
boastful — some  of  the  other  contributors 
to  this  magazine  are  good,  too!  Your  favor- 
ite, Clive  Brook,  was  born  June  1,  1891. 
in  London,  England.  He  is  5  feet  11  inches 
tall,  weighs  150  pounds  and  has  brown 
hair  and  grey  eyes.  His  mother  was  an 
opera  singer  and  his  wife,  Mildred  Evelyn, 
also  English,  used  to  be  an  actress.  He  was 
in  films  in  London  for  two  years  before 
appearing  under  contract  to  Thomas  Ince 
in  1924.  "Interference"  is  the  first  talking 
picture  your  favorite  has  appeared  in. 
Write  him  at  Paramount  Studios,  5451 
Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

Lonely  Brunette  from  Briar  Hill,  Surrey. 
Eng.  Cheer  up!  You  can  always  turn  to 
my  department  for  consolation — and  the 
latest  dates  and  weights.  William  Powell 
was  born  in  Kansas  City,  Mo.,  on  July  29, 
1892.  He  has  dark  brown  hair,  grey  eyes, 
is  6  feet  tall  and  weighs  168  pounds.  He 
has  had  a  long  stage  career,  fitting  him 
admirablv  for  the  talkies.    Besides  the  films 


'Whoopee  Lupe,'  where  are  you?   But  perhaps  when  a  young 
screen  star  poses  with  those  haughty  Russian  wolf-hounds  she 
just  has  to  look  dignified.    Anyway,  Lupe,  Miss   Vee  Dee's 
readers  are  for  you. 


you  mention,  he  has  appeared  in  "Feel  My 
Pulse,"  "Partners  in  Crime,"  "The  Drag 
Net,"  "The  Vanishing  Pioneer,"  "Forgot- 
ten Faces,"  and  a  few  talking  films, 
"Interference"  and  "The  Canary  Murder 
Case."  You  can  reach  Olive  Borden  at 
RKO  Studios,  780  Gower  St..  Hollywood, 
Cal. 

Alice  from  Atlanta,  Ga.  I  see  many  new 
faces  this  month  with  whom  I'd  like  to 
shake  hands — no  mean  feat,  I  assure  you. 
Katherine  MacDonald  appeared  in  "Old 
Loves  and  New."    Barbara  Kent  and  Greta 


Ben   Lyon,  always  a  favorite,   who  will 
play  opposite  his  fiancee,  Bebe  Daniels, 
in  her  next  picture. 


Nissen  are  not  married.  Mary  Astor  is 
the  wife  of  Kenneth  Hawkes.  Laura  La 
Plante  is  Mrs.  William  Seiter  in  private 
life  and  Buster  Keaton  and  Natalie  Tal- 
madge  are  happily  married  and  the  parents 
of  two  husky  boys. 

'hlorma  K.  of  Bellevue,  Pa.  Ready  to 
pop  a  lot  of  questions,  are  you?  What  is 
this  anyway,  a  scream  test?  Lionel  Barry- 
more  and  Charles  Delaney  played  the  two 
principal  male  characters  in  "The  Thirteenth 
Hour,"  a  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  film.  Clara 
Bow,  Charles  Rogers  and  Richard  Arlen 
get  their  pay  checks  and  fan  mail  at  Para- 
mount Studios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Holly- 
wood, Cal. 

Just  Me  from  Toronto,  Canada.  So  you 
think  I'd  make  a  marvelous  actress?  I'd 
rather  be  an  actor,  if  you  won't  mind;  and 
if  you  do,  I'd  rather  be  one  anyway,  like 
Wheezer  or  Big  Boy.  George  Lewis  played 
in  "College  Spirit"  with  Dorothy  Gulliver. 
You  can  reach  him  at  Universal  Studios, 
Universal  City,  Cal.  George  was  born  in 
Mexico  City,  Mex.,  on  Dec.  10,  about  24 
years  ago.  He  is  6  feet  tall,  weighs  175 
pounds  and  has  dark  brown  hair  and  eyes. 
His  wife  is  Mary  Lou  Lohman,  a  non-pro- 
fessional. You  can  write  Gary  Cooper  and 
James  Hall  at  Paramount  Studios,  5451 
Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Edmund 
Lowe  at  Fox  Studios,  1401  No.  Western 
Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Conrad  Nagel  and 
Patsy  Ruth  Miller  at  Warner  Bros.  Stu- 
dios, 5842  Sunset  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

M.  M.  S.  of  Mass.  Ramon  Novarro  ap- 
pears in  "The  Pagan."  His  tenor  voice  is 
heard  in  native  songs  which  are  a  part  of 
the  film.  Dorothy  Janis  is  the  girl  who  got 
paid  for  listening  in.  Lucky  kid.  Greta 
Garbo  has  golden  hair  and  blue  eyes.  Her 
next  film  will  be  a  talking  version  of  "Anna 
Christie."  Dolores  Costello  has  blonde  hair 
and  blue  eyes.  Her  latest  release  is  "Sec- 
ond Choice,"  produced  by  Warner  Bros., 
5842  Sunset  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

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Make-U 


For  Every  Woman 


What  Hollywood's  Screen 
Stars  Know  About  the 
Magic  Beauty  Power  of 
Make-Up,  Now  Revealed 
by  Max  Factor,  Filmland's 
Make-Up  Genius. 

Discover  How  You  Can 
Double  Your  Beauty  With 
this  Priceless  Secret. 

By  Florence  Vondelle 


WOULD  you  like  to  know  how  to  gain  a  radiant 
beauty  more  alluring  than  the  fascinating  vision 
of  your  fondest  dreams? 

Would  you  like  to  know  how  to  give  to  your  cheeks 
a  complexion  color  that  rivals  the  blush  of  a  rose? 

Would  you  like  to  know  how  to  give  to  your  eyes 
a  luminous  sparkle;  how  to  accentuate  their  size  and 
surround  them  with  the  shadow  of  mystery? 

Would  you  like  to  know  how  to  give  to  your  lips 
the  irresistible  warm  red  of  life  and  love? 

And  would  you  like  to  know  how  to  harmonize 
each  make-up  essential ...  your  powder,  your  rouge, 
your  lipstick  and  other  requisites  . . .  into  a  rarely  beau- 
tiful ensemble  of  color  harmony,  blending  with  vour 
complexion  as  perfectly  as  though  Nature  had  again 
taken  the  artist's  brush  to  create  a  masterpiece,  in  your 
own  likemrss,  of  beauty,  of  charm,  and  of  personality 

This  you  may  know,  and  more  . . .  for  Max  Factor, 
Filmland's  genius  of  make-up,  will  unfold  to  you  the 
magic  of  make-up  .as  it  is  known  to  Marion  Davies, 
Joan  Crawford,  Laura  La  Plante,  and  the  host  of 
screen  stars  in  Hollywood. 

Max  Factor  will  create  just  for  you,  a  , 
make-up  in  color  harmony  ...  for  this  is 
Hollywood's  beauty  secret.  Under  blazing 
motion  picture  lights,  Max  Factor  dis- 
covered this  secret  of  beauty  in  make-up  1^1 
.  .  .  and  he  originated  colors  in  powder, 
rouge,  lipstick  and  oftier  essentials  to  blend 


in  color  harmony  with  every  complexion 
coloring.  Pronounced  perfect  by  stars  and 
studios  alike,  Max  Factor's  make-up  is 
insurance  of  faultless  beauty  in  the  feature 
pictures  you  see 

Likewise,  in  Max  Factor's  Society 
Make-Up,  based  on  the  same  revolutionary 
principle  of  cosmetic  color  harmony,  you 
will  find,  as  have  the  screen  stars,  a  magic 
beauty  power  in  every-day  make-up. 


Let  this  new  way  to  instant  beauty 
be  unfolded  to  you  by  the  creator  of  make-up  for 
famous  screen  stars.  Accept  this  priceless  beauty 
gift  .  .  your  own  complexion 
analysis,  your  own  make-up 
color  harmony  chart  and  a  copy 
of  Max  Factor's  book,  "The 
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Please  fill  in  coupon  and  mail. 


rion  Davi< 


Marianne" 


Metro-  Goldu-vn- Mayer  Picture 
Make-Up  by  MAX  FACTOR 

Marion  Davies,  whose  beauty 
and  vivacious  personality  have  held 
you  entranced,  will  be  even  more 
fascinating  than  ever  in  her  new, 
all  talking  picture,  "Marianne" 

Marion  Davies,  who  would 
never  even  think  of  using  any  but 
Max  Factor's  Make- Up  says  in  a 
note  to  Max  Factor: 

"In  the  make-up  ensemble,  as  in  the 
costume  ensemble,  each  essential  must 
be  in  color  harmony  to  create  a  be- 
coming effect... and  this  I  believe,  is  the 
beauty secret 'of your Society 'Make-U rp" 


Marion  Davies  approves  the  lovely  natu- 
ral color  imparted  by  Max  Factor  s  rouge! 


MAX  FACTOR'S  Society  MAKE- UP 

"Cosmetics  of  the  Stars".  ..HOLLYWOOD 


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MAIL  FOR  YOUR  COMPLEXION  ANALYSIS 

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sweet  to  our  ears  and  eyes  and  you'd  be 
surprised  how  much  we  can  digest.  Gary 
Cooper  worked  as  an  extra  for  one  year 
in  pictures  before  he  got  a  part  in  an 
independent  company  in  a  two  rcelcr.  His 
first  notable  role  was  in  "The  Winning  of 
Barbara  Worth"  with  Vilma  Banky  and 
Ronald  Colman.  Mary  Brian  was  the  girl 
in  "Brown  of  Harvard"  with  William 
Haines.  Bill,  one  of  the  wisest  wise-crackers 
of  Hollywood,  has  been  in  the  movies  since 
1921  after  a  successful  screen  test  for  the 
old  Goldwyn  company.  His  first  part  was 
a  small  one  in  "Three  Wise  Fools."  Ralph 
Forbes'  American  screen  debut  was  as  one 
of  the  brothers  in  "Beau  Geste"  with  Ron- 
ald Colman  and  Neil  Hamilton  in  1926. 
Ralph  was  born  Sept.  30,  1902,  in  London. 
England.  His  wife  is  Ruth  Chatterton. 
former  stage  star,  who  appears  in  "The 
Doctor's  Secret"  with  John  Loder,  and  in 
"Madame  X." 

Connie  from  Canada.  You  think  I  must 
be  quite  a  joker — I  may  be  but  I  don't 
always  get  what's  coming  to  me  for  my 
jokes;  at  that,  I  may  be  lucky.  You  can 
write  to  Arthur  Lake  at  Universal  Studios, 
Universal  City,  Cal.  Sue  Carol  at  Fox 
Studios,  1401  No.  Western  Ave.,  Holly- 
wood, Cal.  Neil  Hamilton  at  Paramount 
Studios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood, 
Cal.  Leatrice  Joy  has  signed  a  contract 
with  First  National  Studios,  Burbank,  Cal. 
Write  to  her  there. 

Sally  of  Riverside.  My  worthy  page  is 
one  of  give  and  take — I  give  you  all  the 
information  and  you  take  it  with  pleasure. 
Colleen  Moore  was  christened  Kathleen 
Morrison  26  years  ago.  She  was  born  in 
Port  Huron,  Ohio.  Sue  Carol's  real  name 
is  Evelyn  Lederer  and  her  home  town  is 
Chicago,  111.    She  is  20  years  old  and  not 


Sherlock   Holmes,   new   style.  Clive 
Brook's  fan  mail  is  heavier  but  his 
shadow  stays  the  same. 


related  to  Nancy  Carroll.  Nancy  was  born 
Nov.  19,  1906,  in  New  York  City.  She  is 
the  wife  of  Jack  Kirkland,  scenario  writer. 
Phyllis  Haver  was  born  Jan.  6,  1899.  Her 
real  name  in  private  life  is  Mrs.  William 
Seeman.  She  was  married  recently  in  New 
York  City  and  when  you  read  this  Phyllis 
will  be  honeymooning  in  Europe.  Her  last 
Pathe  film  was  "The  Office  Scandal."  Her 
first  for  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,  was  "Thun- 
der," with  Lon  Chaney. 

W.  L.  R.  from  Calgary,  Canada.  Is  it 
any  trouble  to  ask  questions?  You  can't 
prove  it  by  me — I  answer  'em.  Barry  Nor- 
ton, known  in  private  life  as  Alfred  de 
Biraben,  was  born  June  16,  1905,  in  Buenos 
Aires,  Argentina.  He  has  brown  eyes  and 
dark  brown  hair.  You  can  reach  Barry 
at  Fox  Studios,  1401  No.  Western  Ave., 
Hollywood,  Cal.  He  played  with  Emil 
Jannings  and  Ruth  Chatterton  in  "Sins  of 
the  Fathers."  His  new  picture  will  be 
"The  Exalted  Flapper"  with  Sue  Carol  and 
Irene  Rich. 

Sunshine  from  Marion,  bid.  With  a 
name  like  that,  you're  as  welcome  as  the 
bloom  of  youth  or  a  letter  from  Greta 
Garbo.  Marion  Davies  was  born  Jan.  3, 
1900,  in  New  York  City.  She  weighs  120 
pounds  and  is  5  feet  5  inches  tall.  Clara 
Bow  weighs  110  pounds  and  is  5  feet  3V3 
inches  tall  Molly  O'Day  is  5  feet  V-fz 
inches  tall  and  her  latest  official  weight  was 
118  pounds.  Molly  comes  back  in  "The 
Show  of  Shows."  Sally  O'Neil  is  5  feet 
2  inches  tall  and  weighs  102  pounds. 

Catherine  of  Cincinnati.    Must  you  send 
a  quarter  to  all  the  movie  stars  before  you 
can  get  a  picture  of  one?    I  can't  answer 
for  the  effect  it  would  have  on  you  but 
a  stunt  like  that  from  me — well,  I'd  be 
broke  for  life.     Lupe  Velez  played  with 
Gary  Cooper  in  "The  Wolf  Song."  You 
The  little  French  girl,  Renee  Adoree,  is    can  write  hat  for  a  photograph  at  United 
one  of  the  best  bets  in  this  department    Artists  Studios.   1041  No.  Formosa  Ave., 
this  month.  Hollywood,  Cal.    Warner  Baxter  was  born 


in  Columbus,  Ohio.  He  has  brown  hair 
and  eyes,  is  5  feet  11  inches  tall  and 
weighs  168  pounds.  His  wife  is  Winifred 
Bryson  who  is  seen  on  the  screen  now  and 
then.  Since  "In  Old  Arizona"  was  released. 
Warner's  fan  mail  has  caused  a  big  sales 
commotion  in  Uncle  Sam's  stamp  depart- 
ment. You  can  write  him  at  Fox  Studios, 
1401  No.  Western  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

Miss  Claire  of  Toronto.  I  may  be  a 
great  help  in  the  hour  of  trouble  but  I 
can't  regulate  and  assist  in  the  romances 
of  Hollywood.  Charles  Rogers  is  not  mar- 
ried to  Mary  Brian  but  Ben  Lyon  is  en- 
gaged to  Bebe  Daniels.  Ben  was  born  Feb. 
6,  1901,  at  Atlanta,  Ga.  Gary  Cooper 
isn't  married — yet. 

Ida  from  Yon\ers,  7v(.  Y.  You're  right, 
this  is  the  page  for  the  fans,  by  the  fans, 
and  believe  it  or  not,  the  stars  like  to  read 
it,  too — I  mean  they  really  do.  Al  Jolson 
is  under  contract  to  Warner  Bros,  for  big- 
ger and  better  mammy  films.  His  latest  is 
"Say  it  with  Songs."  Wheezer  is  the 
youngest  member  of  "Our  Gang."  His 
real  name  is  Bobby  Hutchins  and  he  was 
born  March  29,  1925,  at  Tacoma,  Wash. 
He  has  light  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes.  His 
first  screen  appearance  was  at  the  age  of 
21  months  in  Buster  Brown  comedies  for 
Stern  Bros.  Clara  Bow  is  reported  engaged 
to  Harry  Richman,  popular  Broadwayite. 

R.  L.  K.  of  Birmingham,  Ala.  Some  of 
the  stars  do  not  broadcast  their  ages  and 
your  favorite,  Bert  Lytell,  is  one  of  them. 
But  with  that  grand  voice  of  his  what  does 
mere  age  matter?  Bert  is  5  feet  10','^  inches 
tall,  weighs  160  pounds  and  has  brown 
hair  and  dark  blue  eyes.  He  is  said  to  be 
engaged  to  Grace  Mencken,  sister  of  Helen 
Mencken.  (Continued  on  page  91) 


The  lovely  lady  from  Mexico,  Dolores 
Del  Rio,  in  her  garden.    Dolores  ranks 
high  with  our  readers. 


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Sunshine,"  "In  a 
Kitchenette "  and 
"Go  to  Bed." 


Picture  a  profuse  procession  of  revue  spectacle 
scenes  in  amazing  settings  ...  superbly  staged 
chorus  dancing  numbers  ...  the  flashing  wit  of 
Winnie  Lightner  .  .  .  the  charm  of  Nancy  Welford 
...  the  astounding  dancing  of  Ann  Pennington 
.  .  .  the  crooning  of  Nick  Lucas  .  .  .  love  scenes  as 
only  Conway  Tearle  can  play  them  ...  a  story 
that  had  New  York  gasping  and  giggling  for  one 
solid  year  .  .  .  and  you  have  only  begun  to  imagine 
the  treat  that  is  in  store  for  you. 

One  hundred  per  cent  Color,  an  additional  feature 
of  Vitaphone  all-talking  pictures, 
doubles  the  "life-likeness"  of  this 

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but  I'd  have  little  space  for  my  trusty  type- 
writer. However,  I  thank  you  for  your 
kindly  interest  in  my  page  and  will  be 
glad  to  send  you  addresses  of  your  favorite 
American  picture  stars. 


Gang  at  the  age  of  5  years.  Farina  (real 
name,  Alan  Clay  Hoskins  and  the  pride  of 
his  mother's  heart)  was  born  Aug.  9,  1920. 
His  greatest  ambition  is  to  be  a  famous 
violinist. 


Buddy  Rogers  Fan,  Iroquois  Falls.  It's 
very  sporting  of  you  to  say  you  couldn't 
get  along  without  my  expert  'art-to  heart 
information.  Joseph  Striker  was  the  young 
man  you  refer  to  in  "Annie  Laurie"  with 
Lillian  Gish,  Patricia  Avery  and  Norman 
Kerry.  Joseph  is  about  28  years  old.  He 
has  brown  hair  and  eyes,  is  5  feet  9y2 
inches  tall  and  is  not  married.  You  can 
write  to  John  Harron  at  Tiffany-Stahl  Stu- 
dios, 4516  Sunset  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
June  Collyer  was  born  in  New  York  City, 
on  Aug.  19,  1907.  Malcolm  MacGregor 
was  born  Oct.  13,  1896,  at  Newark,  N.  J. 
He  has  a  7  year  old  daughter,  Joan. 

Beulah  from  Dixon,  111.  You  have  your 
star  dust  somewhat  mixed — let's  sift  it  and 
get  down  to  the  bottom  of  a  few  facts. 
Corinne  Griffith  starred  in  "Black  Oxen" 
and  Clara  Bow  played  a  supporting  role. 
That  was  before  Clara  was  a  star  in  her 
own  right,  of  course. 

Pitty  Pauline  from  Indiana.  Whose 
baby-talk  sugar  are  you?  I'll  forgive 
you  for  never  having  time  to  drop  me  a 
line  if  you  promise  never  to  do  it  again. 
You  can  reach  Betty  Bronson  at  Warner 
Bros.,  5842  Sunset  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
Sally  O'Neil  takes  her  orders  from  the 
same  studio — Warner's — where  she  sings 
and  dances  in  "The  Show  of  Shows."  The 
nearest  I  can  come  to  hitting  you  on  your 
birthday  with  a  few  stars — Charles  Farrell 
was  born  on  Aug.  9;  Farina's  birthday 
comes  on  the  same  date;  Norma  Shearer's 
on  Aug.  10;  Hobart  Bosworth's  on  Aug. 
11;  Buddy  Rogers'  on  Aug.  13;  Eddie  Phil- 
lips on  Aug.  14;  Colleen  Moore  and  Eleanor 
Boardman's  on  Aug.  19.  And  I  have  one 
every  four  years. 

T.  C.  from  To\io,  Japan.  As  nice  a 
letter  as  yours  deserves  honorable  mention. 
Cherry  blossoms,  all  misty  pink,  would  make 
my  desk  look  like  a  gift  from  the  gods; 


Inquisitive  Marion,  Mansfield.  Is  Janet 
Gaynor  a  star?  I  hope  to  spread  the  good 
news  she  is;  but  where  in  Ohio  have  you 
been  not  to  know  all  about  the  famous 
Fox  twinkler?  She  was  born  Oct.  6,  1906, 
in  Philadelphia,  Pa.  Owen  Moore  played 
with  Sally  O'Neil  in  "Becky"  and  not 
Bert  Lytell.  Bert  was  born  in  New  York 
City.  Priscilla  Dean  was  born  and  edu- 
cated in  New  York  City.  She  had  a  stage 
career  in  stock,  repertoire  and  vaudeville 
before  going  into  pictures.  She  has  brown 
hair  and  eyes,  is  5  feet  4  inches  tall  and 
weighs  130  pounds.  She  is  the  wife  of 
Leslie  P.  Arnold,  a  round-the-world  aviator. 

Buddy's  Admirer  from  Patton,  Pa.  An- 
other heated  argument  to  settle — who 
played  Buddy  Rogers'  mother  and  who 
played  Richard  Aden's  mother  in  "Wings?" 
Hedda  Hopper  was  Mrs.  Powell,  mother  of 
Buddy;  and  Julia  Swayne  Gordon  was  Mrs. 
Armstrong,  the  mother  of  Richard. 

Samuel  of  Monitor,  Sas\.  You  are  wel- 
come to  join  this  happy  little  band  of  co- 
workers— just  what  we're  working  and 
whom,  will  be  decided  later.  Tom  Mix 
can  be  reached  at  RKO  Studios,  780  Gower 
St.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Tom's  latest  release 
is  "The  Drifter"  with  Dorothy  Dwan. 
Mary  Ann  Jackson  of  "Our  Gang"  was 
born  Jan.  14,  1923,  in  Los  Angeles,  Cal. 
She  has  straight  reddish  brown  hair  and 
grey-blue  eyes.  Jean  Darling  was  born 
Aug.  2  3,  1922,  at  Santa  Monica,  Cal. 
She  has  pale  yellow  hair  and  deep  blue  eyes. 
Joe  Frank  Cobb  (Fatty  of  the  Gang)  was 
born  Nov.  7,  1917.  Fie  has  light  brown 
hair,  grey  eyes,  is  49a/2  inches  tall  and 
weighs  119%  pounds.    He  started  with  the 


M.  G.  and  L.  W.  from  Delano,  Cal.  You 
couldn't  find  me  when  I'm  not  answering 
letters,  but  drop  around  any  afternoon  arid 
spend  the  day  and  bring  your  sense  of 
humor.  James  Murray  was  born  in  New 
York  City,  Feb.  9,  1901.  He  is  5  feet  11% 
inches  tall,  weighs  178  pounds  and  has  light 
brown  curly  hair  and  green  eyes.  His 
first  picture  was  "The  Pilgrims"  in  1923; 
and  later  he  appeared  in  "Hospitality."  He 
has  played  in  "The  Crowd"  with  Eleanor 
Boardman  and  in  "The  Big  City"  with  Lon 
Chaney.  His  wife  is  Lucille  McMames — 
yes,  she's  in  pictures,  too. 

Madge  of  Collmsuine,  III.  Why  doesn't 
Lon  Chaney  get  the  girl  he  loves  in  his 
pictures?  Ah,  me!  That  question  has 
turned  many  a  big  happy  moment  into 
tears  and  my  pink  cheeks  to  pallor.  (My 
make-up  box,  Ernestine — and  you  tell  the 
lady.)  Patsy  Ruth  Miller  is  married  to 
Tay  Garnett,  the  director.  Renee  Adoree 
was  born  in  Lille,  France,  in  1901.  She 
is  5  feet  2  inches  tall,  weighs  105  pounds 
and  has  dark  brown  hair  and  dark  blue 
eyes.  Ronald  Colman  was  born  Feb.  9, 
1891.     His  latest   film  is  '"Condemned." 

Monica  and  Roy  B.  of  Kingston,  Jamaica. 
You  want  a  full-length  picture  of  your 
favorites — I'm  sorry,  but  we  do  not  send 
out  pictures  of  the  stars  in  any  length. 
But  if  you'll  write  and  ask  them  prettily, 
you  may  be  rewarded.  Address  Marion 
Davies  and  Ramon  Novarro  at  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal. 
Billie  Dove  and  Richard  Barthelmess  at 
First  National  Studios,  Burbank,  Cal.  The 
other  stars  you  ask  about  will  be  found 
elsewhere  in  this  department. 


In  New  York  —  Continued  from  page  71 


seasoned  air  of  an  old,  experienced  trouper. 
"The  Sophomore"  was  playing  at  the  Para- 
mount Theater  on  Broadway  and  also  at 
the  Paramount  in  Brooklyn;  and  Eddie  was 
kept  busy  regaling  the  audiences  with 
Quillan  quips  and  steps. 

Two  of  our  loveliest  ladies  have  left  us 
for  London — but  only  temporarily,  thank 
goodness.  Gloria  Swanson  and  Gertrude 
Lawrence  are  both  sojourning  in  merrie 
England — Gloria  on  a  combined  business- 
and-pleasure  jaunt,  and  Miss  Lawrence  to 
play  a  limited  engagement  in  a  new  play 
called  "By  Candlelight,"  which  she  will 
bring  back  to  Broadway  with  her  when 
the  short  London  run  is  completed.  Leslie 
Howard  will  play  opposite  her,  and  I  can't 
help  wondering  when  Mr.  Howard  is  going 
to  make  a  screen  debut.  It's  about  time, 
for  he  is  one  of  the  most  ingratiating  per- 
sonalities in  the  modern  theater. 

Gloria  looked  grand  and  gorgeous  all  in 
green  when  I  saw  her.  She  remains  posi- 
tively the  best-dressed  picture  girl.  She  was 
gay  at  the  prospect  of  appearing  at  the 
London  premiere  of  her  latest  picture  and 
first  talkie,  "The  Trespasser."  And  even 
more  thrilled  to  be  seeing  Hank  again — the 
Marquis,  you  know,  who  has  been  abroad 
for  several  months  as  foreign  observer  for 
Joseph  Kennedy,  Gloria's  manager. 


The  Paramount  studio  will  miss  Gertrude 
Lawrence  like  everything.  She  is  probably 
the  most  popular  star  who  has  worked  there 
for  a  long,  long  time.  Charming,  kindly, 
always  good-natured,  she  might  be  an  am- 
bitious beginner  instead  of  a  celebrated 
international  star.  The  studio  is  still  talk- 
ing about  the  party  she  gave  for  her  co- 
workers on  "The  Gay  Lady."  Her  first 
talking  feature  should  be  a  huge  hit. 

If  here  isn't  Phillips  Holmes!  How 
times  change.  It  .seems  only  yesterday  that 
I  was  talking  to  Taylor  Holmes  about  his 
children.  And  now  one  of  the  children 
appears — a  tall,  very  handsome,  cultured, 
and  poised  young  man,  with  a  background 
of  Cambridge  and  Princeton,  a  present  of 
a  Paramount  contract,  and  a  very  bright 
future,  if  we  can  believe  all  we  hear  of 
Phillips'  prospects. 

I  think  I  can  safely  herald  a  new  idol 
in  young  Mr.  Holmes.  If  he  gets  the  right 
parts,  he's  .sure  to  develop  into  a  real  star. 
He  meets  all  the  requirements,  and  he  has 
something  essentially  his  own,  besides:  a 
poetic  personality.  Now  don't  misunder- 
stand me.  I'm  not  saying  he  is  willowy 
and  Shakespearean  or  anything  like  that. 
He  is  a  very  robust,  modern  young  man. 
But  there  is  a  romantic  quality  about  him 
that  I've  never  noticed  in  any  of  our  very 


American  young  leading  men.  And  he  has 
a  whimsical  sense  of  humor.  In  fact,  he 
looks  the  way  A.  A.  Milne  should  look, 
if  you  know  what  I  mean. 

He  came  east  to  play  in  "The  Return 
of  Sherlock  Holmes,"  starring  Clive  Brook. 
"I  considered  it  a  pretty  compliment,  let- 
ting me  play  in  a  'Holmes'  picture,"  smiled 
Phillips. 

Walter  Huston  is  a  refreshing  person. 
I'd  say  he  doesn't  look  at  all  like  an  actor 
— except  that  no  real  actor  ever  does!  He 
is  big  and  good-looking  in  a  quite  untheat- 
rical  way.  He'll  tell  you  all  about  his 
grown-up  son  and  how  proud  he  is  of  his 
literary  talents.  And  when  he  returned 
from  Hollywood  after  playing  Trampas  in 
the  all-star  talking  production  of  "The 
Virginian,"  he  spoke  of  Richard  Arlen  and 
his  wife — what  a  splendid  young  couple 
they  are,  and  what  good  times  he  had  with 
them,  and  how  Dick  was  coming  east  to 
visit  him  as  soon  as  his  picture  schedule 
permitted.  But  never  a  word  about  Walter 
Huston,  unless  you  pin  him  down.  He 
started  rehearsals  of  "The  Commodore 
Marries"  for  Arthur  Hopkins  as  soon  as  he 
returned  east.  When  this  Broadway  en- 
gagement is  over  he  will  probably  make 
some  more  pictures.  Didn't  you  like  him 
in  "Gentlemen  of  the  Press"  and  "The 
Lady  Lies?" 


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SCREENLAND 


Make-Up  a  la  Mode—c°ntinued  from  Paie  73 


standard  of  purity  and  efficacy.  And  beauty 
specialists  today  know  all  about  skins  and 
how  to  treat  them  individually  and  scien- 
tifically. 

So  that's  that.  No  longer  the  question 
is,  "Shall  we,  or  shall  we  not,  use  rogue, 
lipstick  and  powder?"  But,  "Which,  out 
of  the  alluring  array  of  preparations,  shall 
we  adopt  for  our  own?" 

And  that  is  partly  settled  for  us,  too. 
Because  never  before  have  women  had  such 
scientific  and  sensible  guidance  in  ways  of 
beauty.  Never  before  have  so  many  people 
been  engaged  in  the  service  of  beauty. 
The  problem  of  artistic  make-up  is  not  hard 
to  solve,  for  there  are  powders,  rouge  and 
lipstick  for  every  coloring — luscious,  glori- 
fying colors,  some  of  them;  others  ex- 
quisitely dainty,  made  especially  for  fine- 
tcxtured  skins. 

In  the  first  place,  make-up  should  not 
call  attention  to  itself.  It  should  counter- 
feit nature,  but  not  outdo  her.  "Please 
tell  me,"  writes  a  girl  every  now  and  then, 
"how  I  can  make  up  to  look  like  the  movie 
actresses?"  Could  she  see  an  actress  made 
up  and  ready  to  face  the  camera  she  would 
realize  that  she  does  not  want  to  look  as 
the  actress  looks  while  she  is  wearing  the 
exaggerated  movie  make-up.  But,  if  she 
could  see  this  same  actress  on  the  street  some 
day,  she  would  find  the  actress  wearing 
discreet  make-up — just  enough  to  accen- 
tuate her  natural  coloring — because  she  has 
learned  that  the  best  effect  is  gained  by 
using  just  the  amount  of  make-up  needed, 
no  more. 

Don't  choose  your  powder  and  rouge 
because  your  best  girl  friend  uses  it  with 
such  good  results,  or  because  you  like  its 
fragrance  and  color.  Choose  it  because  it 
seems  to  have  been  made  just  for  you. 
Don't  get  the  idea  that  white  or  pink  pow- 
der is  the  only  suitable  powder  for  blondes, 
that  dark  skins  need  to  be  lightened  by 
powder,  that  deep  red  rouge  is  worn  only 
by  older  women  and  that  eye  make-up  can 
be  used  only  at  night. 

Some  experts  contend  that  the  blonde 
with  the  fair  skin  is  the  only  woman  who 
can  wear  flesh  powder  suc- 
cessfully, yet  rachel  or  nat- 
urelle  suits  many  blondes. 
There  are  rare  transparent 
skins — usually  they  go  with 
pale  gold  or  red  hair — which 
need  a  careful  blend  of 
white  and  pink  and  creamy 
powder  to  bring  out  their 
delicate  beauty.  To  achieve 
this  artistically,  dust  the  face 
with  white  powder,  the 
cheeks  with  pink,  and  over 
all  a  dusting  of  natural 
creamy  powder  of  light  tex- 
ture. This  gives  a  really 
natural  effect. 

The  very  delicate  blonde 
must  be  carefully  made  up. 
Her  make-up  must  not  assert 
itself.  Her  powder  must 
match  or  blend  with  her 
skin,  and  she  may  have  just 
a  soft  coral-flush  for  her 
checks,  the  tiniest  accent  for 
her  lips,  discreet  encourage- 
ment for  her  eyebrows  and 
lashes,  particularly  if  they  are 
very  light. 

A  blonde  too,  might  be 
very  lovely  with  pale  orchid 
powder  and  geranium  colored 
lipstick  and  rouge.  Orchid 


powder,  by  the  way,  suits  only  those  whose 
skins  are  naturally  fair,  and  should  never 
be  used  in  daylight. 

The  brunette,  unlike  the  blonde,  may 
accent  her  coloring.  In  powders,  an  olive 
or  brown  or  pinkish  tan  will  become  her, 
or  peach,  ochcr  or  mauve.  Her  powder 
should  never  be  lighter  than  her  skin.  If 
anything,  it  should  be  a  shade  darker.  She 
may  emphasize  her  lips  with  coloring,  par- 
ticularly if  her  mouth  is  lovely.  And  while 
she  may  wear  a  bit  more  rouge  than  her 
blonde  sister,  it  must  not  be  exaggerated. 
Natural  loveliness  is  the  rule  in  the  smart 
world  today.  Geranium  rouge  and  lip-stick 
is  becoming  to  nearly  all  faces,  and  is  an 
especially  flattering  evening  shade  for  every 
woman.  Red  raspberry  is  flattering  too,  to 
every  type  of  skin.  Many  brunettes  look 
well  in  a  deep  rose  for  daytime  wear,  and 
an  orange  shade  at  night. 

Recently  I  saw  a  French  powder — very 
pink,  which,  when  applied  in  conjunction 
with  an  ivory-toned  powder  gives  the  effect 
of  a  very  light  rouge.  It  is  not  even  a  sus- 
picion of  an  artificial  make-up  and  it  is 
quite  lovely,  especially  for  a  very  young 
or  an  older  woman  who  would  like  to  im- 
prove the  natural  color  tone  of  her  skin. 
This  pink  powder  should  not  be  used  with 
natural  or  flesh  powder.  The  best  effect 
is  obtained  through  using  rachel  or  ocher. 

The  in-between  girl  is  fortunate  in  a  way, 
because  she  belongs  to  no  distinct  type,  and 
may  choose  from  the  powders  and  rouges 
created  for  blonde  and  brunette  skins  the 
combination  that  best  suits  her,  As  she 
is  not  a  distinct  type,  there  are  no  set  rules 
for  her  to  follow.  She  has  only  to  use  her 
common  sense  and  intelligence  to  achieve 
a  beauty  all  her  own.  For  instance,  if  she 
happens  to  be  an  'in-between'  with  regular 
features,  dark  hair  and  a  too-pale  skin,  she 
may  turn  this  liability  into  an  asset  by  leav- 


clcan,  and  the  foundation  preparation, 
whether  it  be  a  stiff  or  thin  cream  or  in 
lotion  form,  must  be  suited  to  your  own 
skin  texture.  And  don't  fail  to  use  an 
astringent  freshening  lotion  or  cold  water, 
lest  the  pores  become  enlarged.  As  to  the 
texture  of  your  powder,  heavy,  light  or  me- 
dium, that  too  is  for  you  to  decide.  There 
is  no  rule  that  applies  to  all  types  of  skins. 

In  applying  make-up,  remember  that  a 
full  face  may  be  given  the  appearance  of 
slenderness  by  using  rouge  a  little  deeply 
about  the  edge  of  the  cheeks  and  very  little 
over  the  surface  between. 

An  oval  face  should  have  the  rouge  ap- 
plied very  lightly  to  the  cheek  bones.  A 
deft  touch  to  the  lobes  of  the  ears — just 
enough  to  make  them  glow — enhances  the 
charm  of  the  face. 

If  your  face  is  long  and  narrow,  width 
and  charm  are  added  by  bringing  the  rouge 
to  a  point  on  the  cheekbone,  making  it 
broader  just  below  the  center  of  the  cheek. 
Never  allow  the  rouge  to  touch  the  temples. 

When  using  rouge,  shade  it  delicately 
into  your  normal  color.  Work  in  a  very 
little  at  first  with  an  upward  movement, 
then  a  little  more  if  you  think  you  haven't 
enough.  At  the  edges,  deftly  tone  down 
the  color  in  order  to  break  any  conspicuous 
outline.  A  skillful  touch  of  rouge  low  on 
the  chin  will  tend  to  soften  the  effect  and 
make  it  inconspicuous. 

If  your  skin  is  dry,  a  cream  or  paste 
rouge  is  best  and  stays  on  well.  In  fact. 
I  heard  quite  recently  of  a  paste  rouge 
that  stays  on  indefinitely.  You  can  walk 
in  the  rain,  or  go  in  bathing,  or  cold-cream 
the  face,  but  the  rouge  stays  on!  All  this 
permanency  without  injuring  the  skin  in 
any  way,  it  is  claimed. 

When  you  apply  rouge,  be  careful  net 
to  leave  it  with  a  hard  line  around  the 


ing  her  face  colorless,  using  no  make-up  at    edge,   but   shade   the   edges   carefully  off 


all  except  on  her  lips.     This  make-up  is 
distinctive,  but  the  mouth  must  be  well 
shaped  if  it  is  to  be  thus  'featured 


The  powder  helps  to  do  this,  but  the  first 
application  of  rouge  should  be  pretty  well 
shaded   off  before  the  powder  is  applied. 


Before  applying  make-up,  prepare  yojr    It  doesn't  much  matter  whether  you  apply 


skin  for  it.     1  he  skin  must  be  perfectly 


Dorothy  Sebastian  welcomes  those  sweet  singers,  Van 
and  Schenck,  to  Hollywood,  where  they  will  warble 
for  the  microphones. 


rouge  or  powder  first — but  a  soft,  natural 
effect  is  necessary  if  you 
would  achieve  the  radiance 
of  a  perfect  make-up. 

If  you  have  a  good  color 
in  your  lips  but  find  that 
they  are  inclined  to  be  dry, 
rub  a  white  lip-stick  over 
them  gently.  If  you  wish 
to  touch  up  your  lips  with 
a  little  color,  do  not  smear 
it  on,  but  apply  the  color 
to  the  bow  of  the  lips  and 
with  a  motion  to  the  cor- 
ners, blend  color  until  it  is 
not  conspicuous. 

Some  girls  like  to  use 
liquid  rouge  on  the  lips 
first.  Put  it  on  with  an 
orange-wood  stick  wrapped 
in  cotton,  shaping  the  mouth 
with  it  carefully.  Finish 
with  your  paste  or  lip  stick. 
Use  color  on  your  lips  spar- 
ingly. You  can  make  or 
mar  the  appearance  of  your 
mouth  by  this  application. 

If  you  want  to  know  more 
about  make-up,  about  shades 
and  colors  specially  suited 
to  different  types  of  skin, 
write  to  me.  I  will  be 
glad  to  tell  you  all  about 
them. 


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93 


•*I  like  these 
talking  comedies. 
There  are  always 
a  lot  of  laughs  in 
them! 59 


* f  I  do,  too.  They  re 
often  the  best 
thing  in  the  show.99 


What  is  "the  best  thing  in  the  show"?  It's  the 
picture  that  amuses  you,  entertains  you,  most, 
regardless  of  its  length.  And  now,  since  the 
film  talks,  it  is  oftener  than  ever  the  short 
comedy. 

Jack  White  has  made  millions  laugh  with  hun- 
dreds of  silent  comedy  hits.  But  now  his  comedy 
creations  are  immeasurably  funnier  with  talk- 
ing, appropriate  music  and  natural  sound 
effects. 

In  his  pictures,  and  in  all  of  Educational^ 
Talking  Comedies,  six  laughs  now  grow  where 
one  grew  before — and  they  are  still  more  surely 
"the  spice  of  the  program." 


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with 

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On  Location  with  Bebe  Daniels  —  Continued  from  page  67 


told  me. 

After  lunch  everyone  lazed  around  a  bit. 
John  Boles  went  to  his  tent  for  forty  winks 
and  a  chance  to  look  over  the  dialog  for 
his  next  scene. 

It  is  a  curious  thing  how  the  'mike*  ter' 
rorizes  actors.  I  suppose  because  it  is  such 
u  formidable,  final  instrument.  It  records 
every  little  mistake,  and  mistakes  cost  the 
firm  money.  In  their  eagerness  not  to  make 
mistakes  the  actors  make  more  than  they 
ever  did  in  silent  pictures.  Just  getting 
accustomed  to  a  new  technique,  that's  all. 
After  a  few  months  of  talking  pictures  they 
forget  all  about  the  'mike'.  But  at  first! 
I  know  several  tried-and-true  actors  with 
years  of  stage  and  screen  experience  who 
go  perfectly  blank  before  the  mike,  spoil- 
ing scene  after  scene.  And  even  such  fine 
troupers  as  the  Duncan  sisters  were  scared 
stiff  when  they  made  their  first  talkie  tests. 

Don  Alverado  took  me  over  the  loca- 
tion and  showed  me  all  the  points  of 
interest.  It  was  like  a  little  village  with 
tents  and  sets  scattered  all  about.  There 
was  even  a  hospital  with  five  or  six  beds, 
a  first  aid  kit  and  several  electric  fans.  I 
wondered  why  a  hospital  tent  should  be 
necessary. 

"Last  week  it  was  very  hot  here — 115 
in  the  shade!  We  were  doing  all  the 
chorus  work  and  seven  of  the  girls  passed 
out  in  one  day.  They  had  to  be  revived 
and  sent  back  to  town,"  Don  told  me. 

All  the  hills  surrounding  the  location 
had  been  decorated  with  prop  cactus  and 
miniature  dwellings.  The  nearest  of  these 
was  large  enough  for  a  man  to  stand  up- 
right in,  the  smaller  ones  in  the  distance 
just  grand  for  a  playhouse. 

"What  a  swell  time  a  bunch  cf  kids 
would  have  playing  about  in  those,"  some- 
one remarked. 

Just  about  that  time  Ben  Lyon  came 
bursting  upon  the  scene  in  his  new  Dupont 
which  he  was  so  proud  of  he  couldn't  wait 
until  Bebe  got  home  that  night  to  show  it 
to  her. 

Ben  seemed  to  be  taking  his  new  car 
very  seriously.  He  wore  a  beret — "just  to 
keep  in  the  foreign  atmosphere,"  he  said. 
We  all  trouped  over  to  Bebe's  tent  then, 
her  coiffure  being  completed  just  a  few 
minutes  before. 

Mme.  Morando.  the  wife  of  Bebe's  vocal 
teacher.  Otto  Morando.  was  with  her. 
Madame  had  come  out  to  lend  moral  sup- 
port to  Bebe  who  had  to  sing  the  "Rio 
Rita"  duet  that  afternoon. 

While  Bebe  is  said  to  have  had  a  lovely 
voice  as  a  child,  she  had  not  taken  it 
seriously;  but  when  she  was  given  the  part 
of  Rio  Rita  it  behooved  her  to  learn  how  to 
sing.  She  had  worked  every  day  for  three 
months  on  her  voice  before  the  picture 
started  and  her  teachers  were  delighted 
with  her  progress.  Mme.  Morando,  being 
a  Latin,  is  a  very  enthusiastic  person  and 
told  me  eloquently  that  Bebe,  besides  hav- 
ing a  very  beautiful  natural  voice,  had  been 
;ble  in  so  short  a  time  to  handle  the  role 
like  an  experienced  singer.  "You  shall 
see!"  the  vivacious  little  lady  cried,  "you 
shall  see  this  afternoon  when  you  hear  her 
that  I  am  right!"  I  must  confess  that  I 
took  some  of  it  with  a  grain  of  salt,  al- 
though I  know  what  a  good  teacher  can  do 
with  an  apt  pupil  in  a  short  time.  And  I 
discovered  later  that  the  Morandos  must 
be  fine  teachers  or  Bebe  could  not  sing  as 
she  does  sing  with  so  little  instruction,  no 
matter  how  clever  she  is. 


And  I  have  always  heard  that  Bebe  was 
a  clever  girl.  She  can  outmatch  almost 
any  other  girl  in  Hollywood  for  wit;  she 
has  used  rare  judgment,  I  am  told,  in  the 
decoration  of  her  beach  houses  which  she 
builds,  rents  and  sells;  she  has  been  known 
to  outlast  bankers,  lawyers,  writers  and 
what.-have-you  at  memory  contests;  and  she 
is,  I  am  also  told,  a  shrewd  business  woman. 
So  Bebe,  besides  having  a  good  mind,  must 
use  it. 

"I  studied  an  hour  every  day,"  she  said, 
"and  practiced  a  few  minutes  before  and 
after  my  lesson.  I  just  adore  it,  and  shall 
always  keep  it  up." 

She  is  so  happy  over  her  change  of  parts 
that  it  is  marvelous.  And  everyone  who 
knows  her  and  I  am  sure  the  fans  who 
saw  her  in  "Monsieur  Beaucaire"  with  the 
ever-loved  Rudy  Valentino,  are  delighted 
for  her.  She  has  such  power  for  dramatic 
expression,  such  appeal  for  romantic  drama 
that  it  seems  a  shame  she  should  have  been 
denied  it  these  many  years.  Yet  she  is 
probably  the  richer  for  her  experience  in 
comedy  parts. 

"All  ready.  Miss  Daniels!  We  are  play- 
ing the  obligato  this  afternoon,"  an- 
nounced an  assistant. 

"Fine,"  said  Bebe,  and  turning  to  me 
added:  "Three  months  ago  I  thought  an 
obligato  was  a  salad  dressing!" 

But  for  the  sake  of  those  who  do  not 
know  her  I  hasten  to  add  that  although 
Bebe  didn't  sing  until  three  months  before 
she  stepped  into  "Rio  Rita,"  she  did  know 
plenty  about  music  and  her  home  was  quite 
a  gathering  place  on  occasion  for  musicians. 

Sitting  under  the  beach  umbrella  in  back 
of  the  cameras  I  had  the  greatest  thrill  I 
ever  had  on  any  location  when  the  first 
strains  of  the  beautiful  "Rio  Rita"  duet 
floated  through  the  air.  There  we  were 
miles  away  from  anywhere,  surrounded  by 
hills  and  sky  and  clouds,  the  cooling  breeze 
Californians  can  almost  always  count  on 
in  the  afternoon  allaying  the  fierceness  of 
the  sun,  and  in  that  balmy  air  to  hear  this 
lovely  music  played  by  a  thirty-five  piece 
orchestra  conducted  by  Victor  Baravalle 
who  directed  the  original  Rio  Rita  com- 
pany at  the  Ziegfeld  Theater  in  New  York! 


And  there  was  Bebe,  a  luscious,  dusky- 
skinned  maid,  the  richness  of  her  complex- 
ion and  costume  blending  perfectly  with 
the  flower  motif  and  olivc-hued  hacienda 
in  the  background. 

Her  voice  was  sweet  and  clear  with  a 
purity  of  tone  that  is  a  rare  gift.  She 
sang  with  perfect  unselfconsciousness.  Of 
course,  everyone  since  "The  Desert  Song" 
knows  that  John  Boles  can  sing,  so  his  fine 
work  as  the  hero  in  "Rio  Rita"  will  not 
be  the  surprise  that  Bebe's  will. 

The  men  not  in  costume  had  peeled  oil 
and  were  amusing  to  see  in  their  under- 
shirts and  the  big  Mexican  hats  we  all 
wore  to  keep  ourselves  from  sun  stroke. 

"Brother  Boles,"  said  director  Luther 
Reed,  who  calls  John  that,  "are  you  all 
set?" 

"All  set,"  said  John  from  the  background 
where  he  remains  partially  hidden  watch- 
ing Bebe  for  the  first  part  of  the  scene. 

"Okay,  then.  Turn  them  over!"  shouted 
Mr.  Reed. 

"Hey,"  yelled  a  grip  who  was  straddling 
the  roof  peak  and  balancing  a  reflector 
which  lighted  the  scenes  below.  "There 
goes  your  tin!"  and  a  splintering  crash  told 
of  an  overblown  reflector  at  the  back  of 
the  garden.  Three  men  sprang  to  the  res- 
cue, crying  "We're  on  it!"  as  they  ran. 

The  second  time  the  scene  was  shot  I 
heard  it  from  the  mixer's  booth  and  it  was 
great.  Then  I  went  back  to  the  set,  for 
not  being  of  a  mechanical  turn  of  mind  I 
enjoyed  seeing  and  hearing  it  at  the  same 
time  a  little  better,  although  I  know  it  is 
a  terrific  honor  to  be  allowed  in  the  booth 
and  I  did  appreciate  it. 

But  after  the  second  'take'  things  began 
to  go  wrong.  You  know  in  a  theater  the 
orchestra  leader  is  a  little  below  stage 
level  and  directly  in  the  centre,  within  the 
range  of  the  eyes  of  everyone  on  the  stage. 
In  a  studio  or  on  a  location  that  can't  be, 
because  of  the  cameras.  The  orchestra  in 
this  case  was  on  the  side.  If  the  conduc- 
tor, Victor  Baravalle,  stood  facing  his  or- 
chestra, which  he  naturally  had  to,  would 
have  his  back  to  the  singers.  He  therefore 
had  to  perform  a  few-  gymnastics,  turning 
sidewise  from  time  to  time  so  that  Bebe 


Director  Mervyn  Le  Roy,  with  Edna  Murphy  and  Eddie  Buzzell 
— leading  lady  and  star  respectively  of  "Little  Johnny  Jones." 
Edna  is  also  Mrs.  J.e  Roy. 


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and  John  could  see  him.  Even  then  it  was 
hard.  Bebe  had  to  sit  with  her  profile  to 
the  orchestra  and  John,  who  was  standing 
up,  was  supposed  to  be  looking  down  at 
Bebe,  so  what  could  either  of  them  see  of 
the  leader?    Precious  little! 

Well,  twice  John  stopped  the  scene  be- 
cause he  thought  he  was  out  of  step  with 
the  orchestra,  and  once  Baravalle  stopped 
because  he  thought  John  was  out  of  step. 

"Say,  what  is  this,  anyway?"  said  Luther 
Reed.  "Are  we  going  to  play  hide-and- 
seek  here  all  afternoon.  Gosh,  I'll  have  to 
stop  the  next,  or  I'll  feel  slighted!"  John 
was  pacing  up  and  down  on  the  set,  Bara- 
valle was  pacing  up  and  down  on  the  right 
and  Luther  Reed  was  pacing  up  and  down 
in  back  of  the  cameras.  Then  they  all 
stopped  pacing  at  the  same  time,  and  with 
everyone  holding  their  breath  the  scene  be- 
gan and  proceeded  to  a  smooth  finish. 

"And  I'll  bet  that  when  they  go  to 
check  up,  the  first  take  will  be  the  one 
they  will  use.  That  was  a  pippin,"  re- 
marked one  of  the  musicians. 

"Baravalle  has  a  great  personality,  hasn't 
he?"  asked  Ben,  who  had  noticed  that  I 
watched  him  almost  as  much  as  the  players. 
And  what  Ben  thinks  of  Bebe's  voice — 
well,  I  want  to  get  to  the  beach  this  after- 
noon for  a  swim,  so  I'm  just  not  going  to 
write  it  all  down! 

For  Bebe's  convenience  as  well  as  to 
save  time,  a  full-length  mirror  and  port- 
able makeup-table  had  been  brought  out  to 
the  set  and  between  scenes  she  rearranged 
her  hair  and  assured  herself  that  her  cos- 
tume was  all  right. 

One  meets  extremes  in  luxury  and  in- 
convenience in  a  studio.  While  a  director 
hardly  has  a  cigar  out  of  his  pocket  before 
there  are  three  lights  ready  for  him,  and 
a  star  has  a  chair  placed  under  him  no 
matter  where  he  may  be,  others  can  stand 
for  hours  with  nothing  offered  them  or  even 
permitted  them,  for  it  isn't  technical  to  sit 
on  the  props,  but  the  floor.  This  does  not 
apply  to  writers,  however! 

Roaming  about  we  found  Solidad  Jiminez 
who  played  the  mother  of  Dorothy  Burgess 
in  "In  Old  Arizona."  I  asked  her  what 
she  was  playing  in  "Rio  Rita,"  remember- 
ing her  excellent  work  in  other  pictures. 

"I  am  playing  extra  work,"  she  an- 
nounced. "And  I  play  extra  work  till  they 
pay  me  the  salary  I  want  for  parts,"  and 
she  mentioned  a  sum  that  I  did  not  think 
at  all  unreasonable  considering  what  other 
character  women  get  for  such  important 
roles.  "Why  should  I  worry  about  parts?" 
she  went  on.  "Extra  work — I  have  no 
trouble.  No  lines  to  learn,  no  worry,  no 
responsibility.  Parts — I  have  to  get  up 
four  o'clock  in  the  morning  to  be  made  up 
at  nine  in  the  studio.  I  have  no  car.  I 
get  good  salary  but  I  am  a  type  and  some- 
times I  no  get  a  part  for  months  in  be- 
tween times.  That  is  why  I  want  more 
when  I  do  play  parts.  Extra  work — I  work 
every  day! 

"Don  Alvarado,  he  is  my  good  friend 
and  he  say  I  should  play  parts,  but  I  no 
do.  You  remember  that  speak  I  had  with 
Eddie  Lowe  in  'In  Old  Arizona?'  Well, 
you  should  have  heard  all  the  speak  they 
cut  out!  Mucha,  mucha  speak.  'Cause 
why?  I  no  know  except  it  was  too  long. 
I  speak  better  accent  than  Americans.  But 
why  not?  I  am  Spanish!  Funny  if  I 
could  not  speak  Spanish  accent.  You  wait 
and  see  in  'The  Cock-Eyed  World.'  I 
have  much  speak  with  Eddie  Lowe.  In 
extra  work  I  don't  have  to  worry  whether 
they  cut  my  speak  out  or  not,"  she  said 
with  amused  eyes,  "So  I  do  extra  work 
till  they  pay  what  I  want!" 


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Fannie  Hurst-  Continued  from  page  3- 


you.  I've  been  praying  for  weeks  that  I'd 
get  the  part,  and  I  will. 

"  'I've  been  putting  on  weight,"  she  went 
on,  'so  I'd  look  like  Lummox.  I've  studied 
and  studied  the  book.  Docs  this  sound 
familiar?"  And  suddenly,  to  my  astonish- 
ment, she  began  reciting  lines.  "Aren't  those 
Lummox's  very  words?"  she  said. 

"  'I  don't  know.  Are  they?"  I  hadn't  the 
faintest  idea  whether  they  were  or  not. 
You  see,  after  a  book  is  finished  and  pub- 
lished, an  author  gets  quite  detached  from 
it. 

"  'Get  the  book,'   said  Miss  Wcstover, 
'and  you'll  see.' 

"So  I  got  a  copy,  and  sure  enough,  not 
only  did  she  know  all  that  Lummox  said 
but  she  had  memorized  every  word  of  the 
book.    Every  single  word! 

"  'You  see,"  she  said,  triumphantly,  'I 
v.m  Lummox.  I've  been  Lummox  all  my 
life.    And  I'm  going  to  play  the  part." 

"She  went  to  Mr.  Brenon  with  the  same 
story,  and  he  asked  me  what  I  thought  of 
her.  'She  undoubtedly  has  a  quality  that 
is  Lummox  I  told  him.  'But  in  appearance 
— I'm  not  so  sure."  You  see,  when  you 
create  a  character,  you  have  a  clear  mental 
picture  of  her.  I  see  Lummox  as  a  big, 
inarticulate  clod.  Miss  Westover  is  obvi- 
ously not  that.  But  she  had  more  of  the 
intangible  qualities  we  needed  for  Lummox  _ 
than  anyone  else  who  tried  for  the  part. 
So  we  finally  decided  she  should  play  it." 

Miss  Hurst's  brown  eyes  are  constanly 
animated  as  she  talks.  Expressive,  full  of 
life,  very  vivid. 

"When  I  was  in  Hollywood,"  she  said, 
"I  asked  Miss  Westover  if  she  was  coming 
to  New  York  for  the  opening  of  the  pic- 
ture. 

"  'I  think  so,"  she  said.  'I  haven't  seen 
New  York  in  years.' 

"  'But,'  I  said,  puzzled,  'what  about  six 
weeks  ago  when  you  came  to  see  me?' 

"  'Yes.   but   I   didn't   go   anywhere.  I 
didn't  see  New  York  at  all.     I  stayed  in 
hotel  room  the  whole 
time     waiting  for 
your  telephone  call." 

"  'My  telephone 
call?" 

"She  nodded.  'You 
see,  I  had  prayed 
that  you  would  send 
for  me  to  play  Lum-  ^ 
mox,  and  every  day 
I  expected  you  to 
do  it."  " 

An  amazing  story, 
as  Miss  Hrust  told 
it,  even  for  Holly- 
wood, that  incredible 
city  where  anything,, 
can  happen,  and 
sometimes  does. 

In  fact,  there  are 
several  amazing  as- 
pects about  the  film- 
ing of  "Lummox." 
One  of  them  is  that 
the  author's  presence 
was  wanted  on  the 
lot. 

"When  Mr.  Brenon 
invited  me  to  Holly- 
wood to  stand  by  in 
the  making  of  the 
picture,"  Miss  Hurst 
continued,  "I  was 
astounded.  A  direc- 
tor actually  wanting 
the    author  around! 


A I  Jolson — that's  all!    His  next  picture 
is   tentatively  called  "Mammy." 


Authors  are  usually  the  fifth  wheel  to  their 
picture  productions. 

"  'You  don't  want  me,"  I  told  him.  'I 
don't  know  anything  about  the  mechanics 
of  movie  making.  I'd  just  be  in  the  way." 
Oh,  yes,  Mr.  Brenon  insisted,  he  did  want 
me.  He  needed  me  to  make  sure  that  the 
intent  and  spirit  of  'Lummox'  were  trans- 
ferred to  the  screen. 

"And  when  I  got  to  Hollywood,  I  found 
that  my  co-operation  really  was  wanted. 
Mr.  Brenon  practically  threw  the  scenario 
out  the  window,  and  carried  the  book  itself 
around  to  work  from. 

"  'Where'd  that  dialog  come  from?'  he'd 
say,  during  some  of  the  spoken  lines. 
'That's  not  the  way  it  is  in  the  book.'  He 


Alice  Day  shows  the  magic  sign  of  the  'mixer'  which  indicates  that  the  'take' 
is  okay.    The  'mixer'  sits  in  a  sound-proof  box  and  regulates  the  tones  of 
the  speakers  while  a  scene  is  being  made.   Then  he  either  shakes  his  head, 
meaning  that  the  scene  must  be  retaken,  or  signals  'Okay!' 


was  determined  to  follow  the  book  as 
closely  as  possible.  Oh,  there  had  to  be  a 
few  changes,  of  course,  because  movie  tech- 
nique is  quite  different  from  novel  tech- 
nique. But  Mr.  Brenon  was  charming 
about  it;  he'd  explain  why  certain  changes 
were  necessary,  and  always  the  reason  was 
a  very  sound  one." 

Of  course  all  through  Miss  Hurst's  con- 
versation, you  get  the  feeling  that,  being 
a  great  person,  she  is  not  given  to  the 
petty  quibbling  of  petty  authors. 

She  explained  with  pride:  "All  during 
the  time  Mr.  Brenon  and  I  worked  together, 
we  had  only  one  tiny  disagreement.  Over 
one  line.  I  thought  it  was  bathos,  bit 
Mr.  Brenon  liked  it.  Well,  he  knows  his 
box  office,  so  I  didn't  quibble.  What's  one 
line!  I  was  much  too  pleased  with  the 
way  'Lummox'  was  being  treated. 

"I  don't  mind  admitting,"  she  said, 
"that  when  'Lummox'  was  first  bought  for 
the  screen,  I  wanted  it  as  a  silent  pic- 
ture. Silence  seemed  so  much  more  appro- 
priate. It  struck  me  as  comic  that  the 
most  inarticulate  character  I  ever  created 
should  become  my  first  talking  heroine. 
Paradoxical,  isn't  it? 

"But  I  realized  that  the  day  of  the  silent 
picture  is  past.  Whether  we  hail  it  or  not, 
the  talking  picture  is  here. 

"We  protest,  many  of  us;  largely,  I  think, 
because  it's  new.  We  like  to  run  along  in 
our  comfortable  grooves,  doing  things  just 
as  we  did  them  last  week  or  last  month. 
The  radio,  the  automobile,  the  airplane, 
were  once  tiresome  innovations,  but  no  one 
could  laugh  them  off!  Here  they  are,  all 
over  the  place. 

"Talking  pictures  can't  be  laughed  off, 
either.  They'll  soon  seem  quite  natural. 
The  silent  film  belongs  to  yesterday;  we 
don't  live  in  yesterday.  We  live  in  today 
and  tomorrow. 

"So,  intellectually,  I  realized  that  my 
Lummox,  like  other  movies  heroines,  would 
have  to  speak  her  piece;  but  the  reaction- 
ary side  of  me  sighed 
a  little  for  an  old- 
fashioned  silent  ver- 
sion of  my  inarticu- 
late heroine.  But  I 
can't  complain  of  the 
result." 

And  that  is  an- 
other factor  in  mak- 
ing "Lummox"  a  film 
of  surprises.  The 
author  is  pleased. 
Yes,  the  picture  is 
full  of  ironical 
touches.  Miss  Hurst's 
most  inarticulate 
character  is  her  first 
to  be  presented  tn 
the  talkies.  Miss 
Westover  comes  out 
of  retirement  and 
prays  her  way  into 
the  role.  Mr.  Brenon. 
as  director,  actually 
wants  the  author's 
co-operation.  And 
Miss  Hurst  presents 
the  beaming  picture 
of  an  author  delight- 
ed with  the  filming. 

"Lawsa,  massa," 
the  movies  must  be 
saying,  like  the  old 
lady  in  the  nursery 
rhyme,  "surely  this 
can't  be  I!" 


for  T^ovember  1929 


97 


The  Most  Darin 


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en 


Elinor  Glyn,  famous  author  of  "Three  Weeks"  has  written  an 
amazing  book  that  should  be  read  by  every  man  and  woman 
— married  or  single.  "The  Philosophy  of  Love"  is  not  a  novel 
— it  is  a  penetrating  searchlight  fearlessly  turned  on  the  most 
intimate  relations  of  men  and  women.  Read  below  how  you  can 
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ELINOR 

"The  Oracle 


WILL  you  marry  the  man 
you  love,  or  will  you  take 
the  one  you  can  get? 

If  a  husband  stops  loving  his 
wife,  or  becomes  infatuated  with 
another  woman,  who  is  to  blame 
— the  husband,  the  wife,  or  the 
"other  woman?" 

Will  you  win  the  girl  you  want, 
or  will  Fate  select  your  Mate? 

Should  a  bride  tell  her  hu  sband 
What  happened  at  seventeen? 

Will  you  be  able  to  hold  the 
love  of  the  one  you  cherish — or 
v-villyourmarriageendin  divorce? 
Do  you  know  how  to  make  people  like  you? 

IF  you  can  answer  the  above  questions — 
if  you  know  all  there  is  to  know  about 
winning  a  woman's  heart  or  holding  a 
man's  affections — you  don't  need  "The 
Philosophy  of  Love."  But  if  you  are  in 
doubt — if  you  don't  know  just  how  to 
handle  your  husband,  or  satisfy  your  wife, 
or  win  the  devotion  of  the  one  you  care 
for — then  you  must  get  this  wonderful 
book.  You  can't  afford  to  take  chances 
with  your  happiness. 

What  Do  YOU  Know 
About  Love? 

DO  you  know  how  to  win  the  one  you 
love?  Do  you  know  why  husbands, 
with  devoted,  virtuous  wives,  often  be- 
come secret  slaves  to  creatures  of  another 
"world" — and  how  to  prevent  it  ?  _  Why  do 
some  men  antagonize  women,  finding  them- 
selves beating  against  a  stone  wall  in  affairs 
of  love?  When  is  it  dangerous  to  disregard 
convention?   Do  you  know  how  to  curb  a 


GLYN 
of  Love" 


What  Every  Man  and 
Woman  Should  Know 


-how  to  win  the  man 
you  love. 

-how  to  win  the  girl  you 
want. 

-how  to  hold  your  hus- 
band' 3  love. 

-how  to  make  people 
admire  you. 

-why  men  "step  out" 
and  leave  their  wives 
alone. 

—why  many  marriages 

end  in  despair, 
-how  to  hold  a  woman's 

affection, 
-how  to  keep  a  husband 

home  nights, 
—why  most  women  don't 

know  how  to  make  love, 
—things  that  turn  men 

against  you. 
—how  to  make  marriage 

a  perpetual  honey- 
moon. 

—the  "danger  year"  ol 
married  lite. 


— how  to  ignite  love — 

how  to  keep  it  flaming 
— how  to  rekindle  it  il 

burnt  out. 
— how  to  cope  with  the 

"hunting  instinct"  in 

men. 

— how  to  attract  people 
you  like. 

— why  some  men  and 
women  are  always  lov- 
able, regardless  of  age. 

— how  to  make  love  keep 
you  young. 

— must  all  men  be  either 
"dubs"  or  devils? 

— how  to  increase  your 
desirability  in  a  man's 
eye. 

— how  to  tell  if  someone 

really  loves  you. 
— things  that   make  a 

woman     "cheap"  or 

"common." 
— how  to  make  people 

do  the  things  you  want 

them  to. 


headstrong  man,  or  are  you  the 
victim  of  men's  whims?  Do  you 
know  how  to  retain  a  man's 
affection  always?  How  to  attract 
men?  How  to  make  love  keep 
you  youthful  and  fresh?  Do  you 
know  the  things  that  most  irri- 
tate a  man?  Or  disgust  a  woman? 
Can  you  tell  when  a  man  really 
loves  you — or  must  you  take 
his  word  for  it?  Do  you  know 
what  you  MUST  NOT  DO  un- 
less you  want  to  be  a  "wall 
flower"  or  an  "old  maid"?  Do 
you  know  the  little  things  that 
make  women  like  you?  Why  do 
"wonderful  lovers"  often  become  thought- 
less husbands  soon  after  marriage — and 
how  can  the  wife  prevent  it?  Do  you  know 
how  to  make  marriage  a  perpetual 
honeymoon? 

In  "The  Philosophy  of  Love," — Elinor 
Glyn  answers  these  precious  questions — 
and  countless  others.  She  places  a  magni- 
fying glass  unflinchingly  on  the  most  in- 
timate relations  of  men  and  women.  No 
detail,  no  matter  how  delicate  or  avoided 
by  others,  is  spared.  She  warnsyou  gravely, 
she  suggests  wisely,  she  explains  fully. 

We  admit  that  the  book  is  decidedly  dar- 
ing. It  had  to  be.  A  book  of  this  type,  to  be 
of  great  value,  could  not  mince  words.  But 
while  Madame  Glyn  calls  a  spade  a  spade 
— while  she  deals  with  strong  emotions  and 
passions  in  her  frank,  fearless  manner — she 
nevertheless  handles  her  subject  so  ten- 
derly and  sacredly  that  the  book  can  safely 
be  read  by  any  grown-up  man  or  woman. 
In  fact,  anyone  over  eighteen  should  be 
compelled  to  read  "The  Philosophy  of 
Love";  for,  while  ignorance  may  some- 
times be  bliss,  it  is  folly  of  the  rankest  sort 
to  be  ignorant  of  the  problems  of  love  and 
marriage.  As  one  mother  wrote  us:  "I  wish 
I  had  read  this  book  when  I  was  a  young 
girl — it  would  have  saved  me  a  lot  of 
misery  and  suffering." 

Certain  self-appointed  censors  may  con- 
demn "The  Philosophy  of  Love."  Anything 
of  such  an  unusual  character  generally  is. 
But  Madame  Glyn  is  content  to  rest  her 
world  wide  reputation  on  this  book — the 
greatest  masterpiece  of  love  ever  attempted! 


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SCREENLAND 


Zr  the  Star  System  Doomed?  —  Continued  from  page  45 


and  Betty  Compson  think  the  stars  will  he 
less  important  than  in  the  silent  days.  The 
story  will  matter  more  than  ever  before. 
A  picture  exploiting  one  personality  will 
not  be  so  popular.  The  rest  of  the  cast 
will  be  more  carefully  chosen  and  devel- 
oped. Development  of  the  story,  charac- 
terization and  business  will  also  be  given 
more  careful  attention. 

Evelyn  Brent  thinks  talkies  detract  from 
the  glamour  of  a  star  because  of  the  in- 
different photography  still  necessary  on  ac- 
count of  the  lighting.  It  is  a  mechanical 
point  not  yet  solved — and  how  we  miss 
the  beautiful  photography  of  old! 

"Redemption"  is  just  one  instance  of  the 
new  casting  system,  though  the  most  note- 
worthy one  I  recall  at  the  moment.  With 
John  Gilbert  appear  Conrad  Nagel,  Eleanor 
Boardman,  Renee  Adoree  in  leading  parts, 
and  other  well-known  people  in  smaller 
roles.  Almost  every  cast  today  features 
three  or  four  big  featured  players.  From 
a  source  I  promised  not  to  quote  I  was 
told  that  one  organization  thinks  that  is  the 
only  way  to  get  talking  pictures  over  at  all! 

Imagine  the  embarrassment  of  these  pro- 
ducers who  have  invested  millions  in  sound 
picture  equipment  if  talking  pictures  hadn't, 
after  all,  come  to  stay. 

Apropos  of  this  declaration  Fred  Niblo 
had  a  rather  startling  experience  to  relate 
when  he  and  Mrs.  Niblo  returned  from 
their  vacational  tour  of  the  northern  States 
and  Canada.  In  every  town  they  were 
bombarded  with  objections  to  talking  pic- 
tures and  hopes  that  the  .silent  pictures 
would  come  back! 

Mr.  Niblo  thought  one  reason  for  this 
was  the  poor  recording  due  either  to  the 
operator,  the  acoustics,  or  the  theater 
mechanism.  The  dialog  he  heard  was  faulty 
and  blurred,  enough  to  handicap  any  pic- 
ture. Right  here  in  Hollywood  this  some- 
times happens.  You  hear  a  scene  in  the 
studio  and  it  is  beautiful.  The  .same  scene 
in  the  theater  is  something  else  again. 

Estelle  Taylor  had  an  original  thought 
on  the  star  system  subject.  Her  feeling  is 
that  talking  picture  stars  will  be  a  survival 
of  the  character  actor.  Whereas  a  star 
could  be  a  star  if  she  were  beautiful  and 
had  a  good  story,  talking  pictures  demand 
more  than  that.  A  player  who  can  char- 
acterize cleverly,  can  twist  and  turn  a  well- 
worded  phrase,  will  have  the  best  future 
chances  of  popularity. 

In  other  words,  the  days  of  the  beautiful- 
but-dumb  have  passed. 

Ramon  Novarro  also  thinks  the  fate  of 
a  star  hangs  on  his  ability  for  characteriza- 
tion. If  he  plays  different  types  of  parts 
an  actor  must  make  them  human,  appealing, 
believable.  The  screen  will  always  have  its 
sun  gods  and  goddesses,  its  Pickfords, 
Bows,  and  Garbos;  its  Chaplins,  Colmans, 
and  Gilberts. 

What  makes  them  star  material  and 
what  makes  other  charming  and  talented 
people,  who  have  sometimes  done  better 
work,  merely  good  strong  support?  Is  it 
that  they  haven't  had  their  chance?  Their 
break?  Oh,  no.  Not  often,  because  they 
have  had  fine  parts.  And  if  that  were 
true  why  wasn't  Mary  Miles  Minter  the 
biggest  star  in  the  business,  as  Famous  Play- 
ers thought  she  would  be  when  they  signed 
her  to  take  Mary  Pickford's  place  on  their 
program? 

Paramount,  then  called  Famous  Players, 
spent  a  fortune  trying  to  make  Mary  Miles 
Minter  the  greatest  star  in  motion  pictures. 
But  they   couldn't   do  it.     Why?  Many 


Dixie  Lee  is  looking  over  her  pretty 
shoulder  at  a  lucky  somebody!  Can  it  be 
young  David  Rollins?  Ever  since  Dixie 
and  Davey  met  while  both  were  filming 
"The  Fox  Movietone  Follies,"  Cupid  has 
been  busy,  if  we  can  believe  what  we  hear 
from  Hollyowod.  Anyway,  Dixie  is  one 
of  the  sweetest  girls  and  David  one  of  the 
nicest  boys  in  all  screenland. 


people  thought  she  was  far  prettier  than 
Mary  Pickford.  Why  didn't  the  public  give 
her  the  adoration  they  showered  upon  the 
other  Mary? 

Perhaps  no  one  will  ever  really  know. 
But  not  long  ago  I  heard  one  of  the  greatest 
if  not  the  greatest  star  discoverer  in  the 
business,  enumerate  the  qualities  he  thought 
essential  to  the  makeup  of  a  star.  This 
man's  name  was  Mack  Sennett. 

"I  have  never  seen  a  man  or  woman  rise 
to  stardom  who  did  not  have  an  intense  and 
also  an  impersonal  interest  in  themselves," 
said  Sennett.  "Where  others  watch  the 
clock  with  their  minds  filled  with  the  party 
they  were  to  attend  that  night,  these  poten- 
tial .stars  asked  to  see  the  rushes,  and  they 
would  criticize  themselves  unmercifully. 
They  sat  off  and  looked  at  themselves  just 
as  a  painter  sizes  up  his  canvas  or  a  writer 
reviews  his  manuscript." 

An  actor  does  his  work  through  himself. 
The  screen  actor  has  the  advantage  over 
his  brother  from  the  stage,  for  he  can  'see 
himself  as  others  see  him'  if  he  is  not  too 
gummed  up  with  conceit,  and  the  big  ones 
never  are. 

All  types  of  people  are  prone  to  talk 
about  themselves.  Actors  are  not  alone  in 
this  vice.  The  difference  between  the  great 
ones  and  the  small  ones  is  that  the  little 
man  talks  about  himself  and  the  big  one 
talks  about  his  work. 


I  once  heard  a  great  lady  correct  her 
little  daughter.  "Never  gossip.  It  is  ill- 
bred.  Talk  about  things,  not  people,"  she 
said.  That's  the  difference. 

A  great  artist  attracts  by  the  interest  he 
has  in  his  work — his  ability  to  lose  his  own 
personality  in  the  character  and  give  it 
life.  Such  people  will  always  draw  others 
to  them.  Their  appeal  is  to  a  secret  some- 
thing in  every  heart  they  touch  that  is 
nameless  but  compelling.  They  are  not 
thinking  of  that  when  they  are  doing  their 
work:  they  are  reaching  up,  above  them- 
selves, trying  to  touch  something  that  is 
untouchable  and  bring  it  back  to  you  who 
watch  them.  They  can't  quite  do  it,  but 
their  striving  and  their  sincerity  has  let 
you  glimpse  for  a  moment  something  truly 
wonderful.  They  bring  a  bit  of  the  infinite 
to  you,  and  you  do  homage  to  them  because 
of  it.  And  you  may  think  it  is  the  beauty 
of  the  girl  or  the  strength  of  the  man,  or 
the  way  he  makes  love  or  something — but 
it  isn't  that.  It  is  that  little  thing  called 
Spirit.    And  you  can't  describe  it. 

Mary  Pickford  is  passionately  interested 
in  her  work.  No  matter  what  else  hap- 
pened to  her  she  used  it  all  to  make  her- 
self a  better,  a  more  understanding  actress. 
Mary  Miles  Minter  was  more  interested  in 
life,  and  that's  why  Famous  Players  couldn't 
make  her  a  great  star.  They  were  licked 
before  they  started  because  Mary  wasn't 
really  interested. 

Perhaps  fans  and  producers  alike  are 
beginning  to  realize  that  you  can't  put  a 
round  peg  in  a  square  hole.  And  you 
can't  make  a  star  out  of  a  person  who  is 
not  star  material.  They  may  be  ever  so 
valuable  as  strong  supporting  players  and 
much  happier  personally  in  this  capactiy. 

I  talked  with  two  recently-made  stars 
who  were  very  much  upset  by  what  they 
called  'the  system.'  When  they  were  just 
featured  players  they  were  given  a  variety 
of  parts.  Now  they  know  they  will  al- 
ways have  just  one  type  of  part  to  play, 
and  they  don't  think  they  can  survive  it. 

"After  a  player  has  had  a  chance  to 
show  his  or  her  stuff,"  Dick  Arlen  told 
me  once,  "the  public  lets  the  producer 
know  through  the  box  office  whether  that 
player  is  'jake'  with  them.  The  producer 
doesn't  have  to  do  any  boosting.  He  just 
has  to  make  sure  that  the  public  knows 
where  and  in  what  it  can  see  its  new 
favorite.  And  the  public  doesn't  care 
whether  that  player  is  billed  as  a  star  or 
not." 

While  Paramount  let  three  big  stars  go 
to  other  companies,  Richard  Dix,  Bebc 
Daniels,  Adolphe  Menjou — they  created  a 
flock  of  new  stars  to  replace  the  old.  Time 
will  show  whether  the  new  twinklers  will 
create  for  themselves  an  entirely  new  fol- 
lowing. 

No  matter  what  is  said  to  the  contrary, 
talking  picture  casts  of  every  studio  seem 
to  bear  out  the  idea  that  the  star  system, 
as  such,  is  passing.  In  the  old  days  the 
advance  billing  read:  Theda  Bara  in 
"Salome."  William  Farnum  in  "Les  Miser- 
ables."  Mary  Pickford  in  "Tess  of  the 
Storm  Country."  Now  these  announce- 
ments are  qualified.  They  read,  "The 
Painted  Angel"  starring  Billie  Dove,  with 
Edmund  Lowe,  Farrell  MacDonald  and 
Cissy  Fitzgerald.  "Lilies  of  the  Field"  star- 
ring Corinne  Griffith,  with  Eve  Sothern, 
Rita  LeRoy,  Virginia  Bruce,  Cissy  Fitz- 
gerald, Betty  Boyd  and  Jean  Bart.  "The 
Dark    Swan"   with    Lois   Wilson,   H.  B. 


for  1^1  c  v  e  mb  e  r  19  2  9 


99 


Warner,  Olive  Borden,  Kathlyn  Williams 
and  others.  "The  Virginian"  with  Gary 
Cooper,  Dick  Arlen,  Mary  Brian  and 
Walter  Houston. 

In  other  words  you  see  a  whale  of  a 
cast  in  almost  every  picture;  and  that,  far 
from  detracting  from  the  interest  of  the 
leading  player,  enhances  his  or  her  value. 
If  a  player  rises  head  and  shoulders  above 
these  talking  picture  casts  you  can  be  sure 
it  is  something  in  them.  But  it  is  the  pub- 
lic that  finds  it  out  and  keeps  them  on 
their  pedestals.  There  may  not  be  so  many 
luminaries  in  the  future;  but  those  that  do 
shine  will  be  real  stars,  worthy  the  name, 
and  surrounded  by  a  challenging  cast. 


The  New  Lila  Lee 

Continued  from  page  47 

before,  she  has  a  place  at  the  shore  where 
she  goes  on  every  available  day  off  and 
where  she  has  sunned  herself  into  a  bronzey 
brown. 

She  has  done  a  series  of  interesting  char- 
acterizations during  the  past  few  months 
and  has  just  finished  a  delicious  part  in 
Somerset  Maugham's  story,  "The  Sacred 
Flame."  Warners'  have  some  nice  plans 
for  her  for  the  next  few  months,  during 
which  time  she  is  to  make  three  pictures 
for  them. 


Lewis  Schuyler  Stone 

Continued  from  page  65 

ashore  with  Freddy  Fralich,  his  closest 
friend  and  business  adviser. 

The  road  to  the  big  cage  is  perhaps  a 
mile  from  the  landing  stages,  a  winding 
road  limned  against  an  opalescent  sky  with 
flaming  eucalyptus,  fronded  palms  and 
rocky  spires.  To  Stone  it  was  peaceful, 
restfully  sylvan  and  inspiring  after  a  week 
aboard  his  ship.  Sea  legs  needed  stretch- 
ing and  Stone  and  Fralich  struck  out  with 
great  strides.  They  hadn't  gone  over  ten 
feet  when  Stone  was  stopped  by  an  auto- 
graph album.  No  sooner  had  he  started 
again  when  a  hand-shaker  appeared  with 
a  whole  family  similarly  addicted.  In  one 
mile,  there  were  exactly  sixty-eight  halts  for 
autographs,  handshakes,  remember-you- 
whens  and  aren't-you-Lew  Stones. 

Whatever  Lew  felt  beneath  that  unruffled 
reserve  of  his,  only  Stone  himself  knew. 
Outwardly,  he  was  all  smiles,  cordial  and 
appreciative  of  the  attention  his  presence 
created  among  the  tourists.  Too  much  a 
gentleman  to  suggest  the  annoyance  he  must 
have  suffered,  Stone  shook  all  the  hands 
there  were  to  shake,  scribbled  in  all  the 
books  offered,  remembered  all  the  things  he 
never  knew  he  did,  patted  all  the  children 
on  the  head,  and  went  back  to  his  boat 
without  having  seen  the  birds. 

They  said  of  Lew  Stone  a  couple  of 
years  ago  that  he  was  through.  His  sex 
appeal,  it  was  whispered,  didn't  hold  them 
any  more.  Then  M-G-M  came  along  and 
signed  him  on  the  dotted  line  and  he 
smashed  big  as  a  talkie  player,  perhaps  the 
greatest  success  he  has  ever  known. 

Today  Lewis  Stone  is  bigger  than  ever. 

Can  it  be  that  white  hair,  aristocratic 
sophistication  and  sage  experience  means 
more  to  the  ladies  than  young  blood  and 
chiseled  chins? 

Just  ask  Lew. 

We  mean,  you  ask  him. 

He's  not  too  much  of  a  gentleman  to 
sock  you  on  the-  nose! 


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some  of  the  ways  and  some  of  the  looks. 
Above  all,  she  is  not  Lffected,  either  in  her 
mannerisms  or  her  dress,  as  one  might  ex- 
pect  a  widely  publicised  baby-voice  girl 
to  be. 

In  conversation  she  speaks  in  a  voice  that 
is  as  light  as  thistledown  and  with  a  range 
that  climbs  to  the  top  of  the  stairs.  Given 
a  topic,  she  talks  on  as  earnestly  and  as 
seriously  as  a  judge,  as  if  to  offset  her  baby 
type.  She  goes  in  for  neither  flounces  nor 
ribbons,  but  for  modish  sports  and  streets 
ensembles. 

"Everyone  seems  so  surprised  to  find  me 
sensible,  and  you  know,  I  am  really  a  very 
sensible  person!"  she  explains.  "I  have  an 
older  brother  and  an  older  sister  and  though 
the  baby  of  the  family,  I  was  always  the 
sensible  one  while  they  were  the  giddy  ones. 

"My  baby  voice  is  natural  with  me. 
That  is  why  people  accept  me  and  my  work, 
and  why  little  children  love  to  mimic  me 
and  sing  like  Helen  Kane  does.  When  I 
was  in  the  theater,  their  mothers  used  to 
bring  them  to  me,  and  once  a  week  I  would 
take  the  little  tots  out  on  the  stage  and 
hold  a  contest.  I  get  letters  from  youngsters 
all  over  the  country,  and  I  am  very  proud 
of  my  young  'fan'  following. 

"A  girl  is  either  born  a  baby  type  or 
she  isn't.  She  must  be  small  with  small 
features,  and  not  too  thin.  If  she  is  a 
real  baby  type,  it  is  all  right  for  her  to  go 
ahead  and  to  put  it  over.  But  woe  be  to 
the  tall,  large  girl  who  assumes  baby  talk 
and  baby  mannerisms.  She  only  appears 
ridiculous.  Personally,  I  don't  think  there 
are  many  things  more  impossible  than 
forced  baby  ways. 

"As  for  men  liking  baby  voices,  they 
like  them  when  they're  natural,  and  some- 
times they  even  like  a  little  baby  talk.  It 
is  not  wise,  though,  to  give  men  too 
much  baby  talk.  It  is  better  to  talk  sen- 
sibly with  them.  While  they  like  the  baby 
type,  I  notice  that  it  is  the  other  type  that 
they  marry." 

Though  the  baby  of  her  family.  Miss 
Kane  never  had  much  chance  to  be  babied, 
for  she  left  school  at  the  age  of  fourteen 
to  go  to  work.  Never  were  funds  plenti- 
ful in  the  modest  Bronx  flat,  but  when  the 
mother  contracted  a  serious  ailment  from 
which  she  was  never  to  recover,  there  were 
doctor's  bills  to  be  met,  drugs  to  be  bought 
and  additional  comforts  needed.  Miss 
Kane  stopped  attending  St.  Anselm's  Con- 
vent to  help  defray  these  new  bills. 

She  tried  all  the  variety  of  jobs  which 
New  York  offers  its  untrained  girls.  She 
was  packer  in  a  department  store.  She 
was  a  clerk  here  and  a  file  clerk  there.  But 
always  some  childish  prank  cost  her  her  job. 
Once  she  worked  in  a  place  where  rolls  for 
player  pianos  were  made.  As  the  new  song 
hits  came  in  and  were  made  into  rolls,  she 
learned  them.  One  day  the  boys  in  the 
office  put  her  on  top  of  one  of  the  desks 
and  begged  her  to  sing  for  them.  Never 
needing  much  coaxing,  she  burst  into  a 
tuneful  number  just  as  the  boss  entered 
the  room. 

When  she  went  home  that  night  and 
told  her  mother  that  she  had  lost  another 
job,  the  mother  replied,  "You'll  never  be 
able  to  keep  a  job  if  you  keep  on  with 
that  singing." 

After  her  working  hours,  it  was  Miss 
Kane's  custom  to  sing  everywhere  that  she 
had  the  opportunity,  at  church  benefits, 
festivals  and  bazaars.  She  and  two  boys 
had  worked  up  a  little  act,  and  the  trio 


became  well-known  in  the  parish.  When 
the  Fordham  Theater  on  the  Keith  Circuit 
held  weekly  amateur  acts  from  the  neighbor- 
hood, the  parish  sent  these  three. 

By  coincidence  Miss  Kane's  first  profes- 
sional experience  was  a  baby  type  dressed 
in  gingham  checked  rompers  and  singing 
real  baby  songs  such  as  "Down  by  the  Old 
Swimming  Hole."  The  act  was  retained  for 
three  days,  at  the  end  of  which  time,  each 
child  was  paid  $50. 

"From  that  time,"  said  Miss  Kane,  "I 
was  stage-struck!  I  wanted  to  sing.  I 
figured  that  if  I  could  make  $50  like  that, 
I  could  make  more. 

"So  I  started  out  on  a  tour  of  the 
theatrical  agencies.  Day  after  day  I  trudged 
from  one  to  the  other.  I  could  not  get 
in  a  chorus,  because  I  did  not  know  how  to 
dance  well  enough.  I  had  never  taken  a 
dancing  or  singing  lesson.  Finally,  one 
afternoon,  as  I  sat  in  an  agency  waiting 
room,  Chico,  one  of  the  four  Marx  brothers, 
came  in  and  saw  me. 

"  'Do  you  want  a  job?'  he  asked  me. 
'If  you  do,  come  on  up  to  the  Fordham 
Theater  with  me  and  meet  the  boys.'  They 
had  an  act  called  'On  the  Mezzanine'  which 
they  were  going  to  take  out  on  the  road, 
and  were  looking  for  cheaper  players.  They 
needed  a  girl  to  sort  of  poke  fun  at.  By 
saying  that  I  had  had  experience,  I  was 
given  the  part,  and  had  my  first  speaking 
lines,  but  no  songs. 

"The  pay  was  $60  a  week  and  the  com- 
pany was  going  all  the  way  to  the  coast. 
I  hated  to  leave  New  York  and  be  separated 
from  my  mother,  but  the  $60  looked  mighty 
big  to  me.  It  was  the  first  time  that  I 
had  ever  been  away  from  home,  and  the 
first  time  that  I  had  ever  been  on  a  sleep- 
ing car.  I  was  half  frightened  to  death 
and  very  lonesome.  Out  of  each  $60  check 
that  I  received,  I  sent  home  $40.  so  I 
lived  very  cheaply  on  the  road. 

"I  had  had  no  experience  with  make-up 
before.  In  the  company  was  a  beautiful 
blonde,  who  used  blue  eye  shadow.  I 
thought  that  was  wonderful,  so  I  piled  it 
and  all  the  rest  of  the  make-up  on  my  face 
until  I  must  have  looked  like  a  freak. 

"When  the  company  returned  to  New 
York,  the  Marx  brothers  were  offered  an 
English  booking,  which  they  accepted.  My 
mother  told  me  to  go  as  I  might  never 
again  be  able  to  travel  to  Europe.  She 
wanted  me  to  have  the  educational  advant- 
ages of  such  a  trip. 

"It  was  terrible  leaving  for  that  trip. 
She  cried  and  I  cried.  When  I  reached  the 
dock  and  prepared  to  board  the  ship,  I 
was  stopped  because  I  did  not  have  a 
special  slip  signed  by  my  father  giving  an 
under-age  passenger  permission  to  leave  the 
country.  The  boat  sailed  and  I  followed  it 
three  days  later  on  another  ship. 

"When  I  reached  Liverpool,  I  scanned 
the  faces  of  the  crowds,  but  not  a  familiar 
one  did  I  see.  I  did  not  have  much  money 
with  me,  but  sufficient  to  pay  my  passage 
to  London.  There  I  took  a  taxi  and  asked 
to  be  taken  to  a  hotel.  Of  course,  they 
took  me  to  the  most  expensive  one  in  the 
city.  My  room  was  truly  gorgeous,  but 
I  was  too  exhausted,  tired  and  blue  to 
think  about  the  cost.  Finally,  I  was  res- 
cued and  told  to  move  as  I  would  never 
be  able  to  pay  for  more  than  one  night's 
lodging. 

"Happily  for  me,  the  act  only  played 
abroad   for  one  month. 

"Again  I  went  on  the  road.    This  time 


for  November   19  2  9 

I  was  one  of  the  six  girls  in  an  Orpheum 
act  called  "Stars  of  the  Future."  I  sang, 
'How'd  You  Like  To  Be  a  Kid  Again?' 

"When  this  show  returned  to  New  York, 
I  determined  to  stay  in  New  York  so  that 
I  could  spend  more  time  with  my  mother. 
She  seemed  to  be  getting  worse. 

"I  tried  night  clubs.  They  paid  well  and 
let  me  spend  the  entire  day  at  home,  be- 
sides giving  me  an  opportunity  to  sing. 
For  a  slight  reduction  in  salary,  I  was  re- 
lieved from  sitting  at  the  tables  with 
guests  and  was  allowed  to  leave  at  the  end 
of  the  act. 

"The  whole  time,  I  was  ambitious  to  get 
in  musical  comedies.  That  was  my  star. 
To  my  idea,  there  was  nothing  beyond 
musical  comedy. 

"It  is  funny,  but  I  did  not  start  out  by 
saying  to  myself  that  I  was  going  to  suc- 
ceed. With  me,  it  was  always,  'What  can 
I  do  to  earn  more  money?'  Other  girls 
with  me  would  be  so  ambitious.  They 
would  take  vocal  and  dancing  lessons  be- 
tween shows  and  be  fired  with  the  desire 
to  do  something  big.  That  never  entered 
my  head.  I  only  thought  of  my  mother 
and  how  my  wages  would  lessen  her  suffer- 
ing. 

"True,  I  did  work  hard,  but  not  study- 
ing. Experience  is  the  greatest  teacher  in 
the  world.  When  I  finally  did  get  an  op- 
portunity to  sing  before  a  great  audience,  I 
walked  out  on  the  stage  with  assurance.  It 
was  an  assurance  bred  from  singing  no 
matter  what  might  be  going  on.  In  some 
of  the  cheaper  night  clubs,  I  had  to  make 
my  song  heard  above  the  din  of  dishes  and 
the  occasional  shout  of  an  hilarious  person. 

"There  came  a  six  months  period  when 
I  didn't  work  at  all.  My  mother  was  very, 
very  sick,  and  since  my  sister  had  married 
and  had  her  own  home  to  look  after,  I 
was  the  only  one  left.  Finally,  our  funds 
got  so  low  that  I  was  forced  to  return  to 
the  night  clubs.  I  worked  in  the  Club 
Richman,  operated  by  Harry  Richman. 
Then  I  went  with  Shuberts'  'A  Night  in 
Spr  i,'  singing  a  bit. 

"Right  around  the  corner  from  this  show 
was  the  Paramount  Theater,  which  was 
putting  on  elaborate  stage  shows.  At  the 
end  of  my  act,  I  slipped  over  to  the  theater. 
It  is  such  a  mammoth  organization  that  I 
could  not  just  go  before  one  man  and  try 
out.  I  went  back  again  and  again,  each 
time  singing  before  a  different  man,  until 
I  had  given  ten  auditions.  At  last  I  stood 
before  Paul  Ash,  whose  orchestra  was  play- 
ing at  the  theater. 

"He  was  such  a  big  man  and  I'm  so 
little,  that  as  I  looked  up  at  him,  I  sang 
right  to  him  making  my  voice  as  baby- 
voice  as  possible,  singing  'That's  My  Weak- 
ness Now,'  putting  a  'boop,  boopa  doop' 
at  the  end  of  each  line.    I  let  myself  go. 

I  put  everything  into  that  song.  He  liked 
it  and  decided  to  give  me  a  chance. 

The  new  show  opened  at  11  o'clock 
Saturday  morning,  with  a  packed  house  and 
all  the  critics  in  the  front  row.  On  the 
first  'boop,  boopa,  doop,'  the  critics  sat  up 
straight  in  their  seats.  On  the  second 
'boop,  boopa,  doop,'  they  reached  for  a 
pencil  and  a  piece  of  paper.  By  the  third 
'boop,  boopa,  doop,'  they  were  racing  for 
exits  and  speeding  toward  their  respective 
city  editors.   The  late  editions  of  the  even- 


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ing  papers  and  the  early  editions  of  the 
morning  papers  caught  the  news  that  there 
was  a  new  find  in  the  gold-mine  of  talent 
on  Broadway.  She  was  'made'  in  twenty 
minutes. 

"I  was  interviewed  and  photographed," 
said  Helen  Kane,  "and  everybody  asked  me 
where  I  had  been  all  the  time  I  told 
them  that  I  had  been  right  in  New  York." 

Four  days  after  the  memorable  Saturday, 
she  was  signed  as  an  exclusive  Victor 
artist.  Within  seven  days  the  name  Helen 
Kane  was  in  electric  lights  on  the  famous 
street.  As  it  twinkled  in  and  out  and  the 
crowds  were  murmuring  about  the  success 
of  the  city's  latest  darling,  the  invalid 
mother  was  wheeled  into  the  theater  to 
witness  the  first  flush  of  her  daughter's  sue 
cess. 

Although  Paramount  offered  her  a  big 
contract  to  stay  in  vaudeville,  she  accepted 
an  offer  to  sing  a  bit  in  "Good  Boy,"  a 
musical  comedy.  The  bit  was  a  sympathetic 
one  of  a  chorus  girl  as  'fresh  as  paint,'  who 
was  in  love  with  her  producer.  Miss  Kane 
sang  with  just  a  touch  of  pathos  the  humor- 
ous songs,  "Don't  Be  That  Way"  and  "I 
Want  to  Be  Loved  By  You."  The  part 
grew  and  grew  until  it  became  the  lead. 

One  night  as  she  was  singing  in  "Good 
Boy"  and  seeing  her  dream  as  a  musical 
comedy  lead  come  true,  her  mother  died. 
She  lived  long  enough  to  see  the  little  girl 
that  she  had  told  to  "go  on  out  and  be  a 
star,  then,  if  you  want  to,"  make  the  grade. 
After  that  Miss  Kane  threw  herself  into  her 
work  with  a  fury  born  of  the  desire  to 
have  no  time  left  to  think  of  anything  or  to 
feel  anything. 

Every  evening  her  baby  voice  completed 
its  day  at  the  gayest  place  in  gay  New 
York,  the  Club  Casanova,  which  was  really 
Helen  Kane's  club  in  all  but  name.  At 
one  of  the  tables  one  night  was  Richard 
Dix.  He  was  so  impressed  with  Miss  Kane's 
work  that  she  found  herself  spinning 
another  plate  in  the  air  by  working  during 
the  day  in  the  Astoria  studio  of  Paramount 
in  "Nothing  But  the  Truth."  So  was  her 
day!  musical  comedy,  night  club,  recording 
for  Victor,  talking  pictures. 

Upon  the  completion  of  the  picture,  she 
signed  a  Paramount  contract.  She  has  just 
completed  "Sweetie,"  a  musical  romance  of 
campus  life,  made  in  Hollywood  with  Nancy 
Carroll,  Stanley  Smith,  Jack  Oakie,  William 
Austin  and  Stuart  Erwin.  As  a  student 
in  a  girls'  school  very  much  interested  in 
a  nearby  boys'  school,  she  has  ample  oppor- 
tunity to  provide  comedy  and  to  sing  her 
baby-voice  songs.  Her  next  picture  is  to 
be  "Pointed  Heels,"  in  which  she  will  be 
featured  with  William  Powell  and  Fay 
Wray. 

Thus  do  people  hear  the  famous  baby 
voice  in  3  5-cent  picture  houses,  in  $2 
vaudeville  houses,  in  $10  musical  comedy 
shows,  and  in  expensive  night  clubs.  Her 
public  ranges  from  the  tiny  tot  who  mimics 
her  records  to  the  blase,  sophisticated  fre- 
quenter of  night  clubs. 

Does  a  baby  voice  pay?  Boop,  boopa, 
doop'!  Vamps  are  now  slinking  in  vain 
in  Hollywood,  and  the  sirens  are  spending 
their  evenings  playing  solitaire,  for  Helen 
Kane  is  making  the  world  safe  for  the  baby 
type  by  building  a  career  on  a  provocative 
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me  to  enunciate  my  lines  like  an  Oral 
English  student.  One  scene  called  for  my 
reading  a  wire  story.  It  was  a  paragraph 
in  length,  but  the  only  words  necessary 
for  the  audience  to  hear  were  the  girl's 
name  and  'custody  of  the  police.'  I  mum- 
bled through  the  paragraph,  being  careful 
to  bring  out,  however,  these  two  points. 

"When  the  scene  was  played,  the  oper- 
ator in  the  sound  box  complained  that  there 
were  only  about  three  words  in  the  whole 
paragraph  that  he  could  understand.  And 
I  told  him,  'Sure,  they're  the  only  words 
you're  supposed  to  hear.'  But  try  and 
make  a  technician  understand  that!" 

Armstrong  is  not  worried  over  the  future 
of  synchronised  films.  He  is  confident  the 
new  medium  is  gradually  taking  a  definite 
and  permanent  place  in  the  world's  enter- 
tainment. 

"Growing  pains — that's  what's  happen- 
ing to  pictures  right  now.  You  make 
allowances  for  human  beings  to  pass 
through  the  awkward  stage  and  the  period 
of  readjustment.  Why  not  give  the  same 
break  to  the  movies?" 

Who  will  be  the  talking  picture  direc- 
tors of  the  future? 

Armstrong  says  they  will  be  the  stage 
directors  who  have  combined  their  theater 
knowledge  with  the  technique  of  the  mo- 
tion picture;  and  the  film  directors  who 
have  absorbed  the  art  of  the  legitimate 
stage.  The  combination  of  the  two  me- 
diums will  be  the  happy  solution,  according 
to  Armstrong. 

"The  most  amusing  thing  to  me  is  all 
this  talk  about  a  'microphone  voice.'  When 
an  actor  goes  to  a  studio  looking  for  a 
part,  the  big  question  seems  to  be  'Have 
you  a  microphone  voice?'  There  would 
be  a  big  laugh  if  an  actor  applied  for  a 
job  with  a  New  York  producer  and  any- 
one asked  the  actor,  'How's  your  voice?' 
What  the  producer  wants  to  know  is, 
'Can  you  act?'  That's  the  way  I  feel  it 
should  be  about  talking  pictures.  The 
microphone  can  pick  up  any  kind  of  a 
voice.  But  the  camera  cannot  supply  a 
lack  of  talent." 

Armstrong  has  worked  out  a  plan 
whereby  a  film  producer  would  be  able  to 
guage  the  timing  of  laughs  in  a  comedy. 

"On  the  stage,  we  'feel  out'  the  audience 
at  each  performance.  Maybe  last  night 
we  got  a  big  laugh  after  such-and-such  a 
line.  Using  that  as  a  gauge,  we  hold  that 
the  next  night  to  give  the  spectators  a 
chance  to  laugh.  Maybe  they  don't  think 
it  so  funny  as  did  the  audience  of  the 
previous  night.  Then  you  have  to  bring 
on  your  next  line  quicker  to  fill  up  the 
gap- 

"The  big  handicap  in  making  film  com- 
edies is  that  you  are  never  sure  of  your 
timing.  A  few  people  on  the  set  are  your 
only  judges.  Pretty  soon  the  whole  pic- 
ture is  shot  and  in  the  can  and  no  chance 
to  adjust  the  timing  of  the  funny  lines. 
My  idea  would  be  to  use  an  average 
group  of  people  for  a  representative  audi- 
ence. Seat  them  in  front  of  a  revolving 
stage  which  has  been  divided  up  into  as 
many  sets  as  the  picture  requires.  Have 
the  players  in  the  cast  go  through  their 
lines,  with  the  director  on  the  sidelines 
closely  watching  the  reactions  of  this  rep- 
resentative audience.  The  round  revolving 
stage  would  facilitate  the  change  from  one 
scene  to  the  next,  since  each  set  could  be 
'dressed'  prior  to  the  beginning  of  the 
trial  performance. 

"It  is  my  contention  that  such  a  pro- 


Jauet  Gaynor  says:  "Here's 
winking  at  you.'" 


cedure  would  save  the  producer  a  mint  of 
money  on  each  comedy." 

Talking  pictures  will  improve,  the  young 
actor  believes,  when  the  present  practise 
of  using  two  directors  on  one  production 
is  discontinued. 

"Of  course,  it  is  necessary  to  some  de- 
gree right  now.  The  stage  director  re- 
hearses and  directs  the  scenes  in  which 
dialog  is  used.  The  director  of  the  old  silent 
picture  school  handles  the  other  parts  of 
the  picture.  The  result,  I  think,  is  diver- 
sified. One  brain  in  charge,  with  others 
working  under  his  supervision,  is  the  logi- 
cal way  to  secure  a  unified  effect.  And 
this  applies  to  bridge  building  or  any  other 
form  of  endeavor  just  as  it  does  to  pic- 
ture making." 

Like  James  Gleason  and  every  other 
stage  player  who  finds  the  motion  picture 
industry  a  vitally  worth-while  field  in  which 
to  work,  but  who  still  has  the  inevitable 
soft  spot  in  his  heart  for  the  footlight- 
world,  Armstrong  is  of  the  opinion  that 
pictures  can  never  supply  the  satisfaction 
that  comes  from  performance  on  the  stage. 

"In  the  legitimate  theater,  the  audience 
is  something  that  comes  in  laughing  at 
8:30  in  chiffons  and  boiled  shirts,  paying 
a  good  price  to  be  entertained  and  hoping 
they  will  be  given  a  chance  to  enjoy  them- 
selves. Their  gala  spirit  reaches  across  the 
footlights  and  brings  about  a  corresponding 
reaction  among  the  cast.  It  is  like  a  chal- 
lenge which  must  be  fulfilled. 

"But  of  course,  we  actors  know  we  can't 
have  everything.  And  most  of  us  feel 
mighty  grateful  to  pictures  for  opening  the 
door  to  so  many  things  that  the  actor  tied 
down  to  Broadway  can  never  enjoy.  Look 
at  this  tan!  A  swim  every  morning.  Look 
at  this  muscle!  A  chance  to  play  tennis 
just  about  every  day  in  the  week.  Look  at 
this  mashed  finger!  Got  that  while  help- 
ing Mother  move  into  the  new  house  I 
bought  her  in  order  to  keep  her  in  Holly- 
wood. You  know,  she  came  out  from  New 
York  to  visit  me  and  I  thought  up  the 
house  idea  as  a  good  way  to  make  her 
want  to  stay.  It's  this  chance  to  live  like 
'regular  people'  that  makes  us  grateful  for 
the  work  we've  had  in  pictures." 


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103 


Louise  Fazenda  —  Continued  from  page  75 


her  company  pass  without  making  it  the 
occasion  for  an  impromptu  party. 

"Oh,  gowan,"  Louise  said  when  reminded 
of  her  almost  uncanny  ability  of  keeping 
track  of  and  helping  to  celebrate  birthdays 
on  the  average  of  one  a  week.  "I  was 
that  way  as  a  kid,  too.  I  knew  the  birth- 
days of  everyone  in  the  neighborhood  and 
I  always  tried  to  make  them  the  excuse 
for  a  party.  I  was  born  that  way,  I  guess. 
Just  like  some  people  are  born  with  beau- 
tiful noses." 

It  is  a  well  known  fact  in  Hollywood 
that  Louise  Fazenda  and  a  basket  of  her 
cookies  can  do  more  toward  establishing 
friendly  bonds  between  strangers  working 
together  on  a  picture  than'  any  Get- Ac- 
quainted Society  ever  organized. 

"You  know  how  it  is  when  you  walk 
into  a  room  full  of  people?  You  sort  of 
sense  the  atmosphere.  That's  the  way  it 
is  with  motion  picture  companies,"  ex- 
plained the  actress.  "I  can  usually  tell  the 
first  time  I  walk  onto  a  new  set  whether 
cookies  and  I  can  do  anything  about  it 
or  not. 

"There  isn't  an  actress  or  actor  who 
doesn't  like  home  cooking.  When  they 
gather  in  a  circle  and  eat  together,  nat- 
urally they  start  talking.  By  talking  they 
get  acquainted.  You  see  my  theory  is 
very  simple." 


Louise  admitted  her  practise  has  a  sharp, 
sword-like  quality  to  it.  Suppose  there 
are  several  women  in  the  cast  who  do  not 
make  things  as  pleasant  for  you  as  they 
might.  The  answer  to  that  is  in  flipping 
the  pages  of  the  cook  book  to  the  most 
fattening  and  delicious  cookie  recipes  and 
urging  the  results  on  the  ladies  in  question. 
They  lose  their  slim  outlines  and  jeopardize 
their  careers  and  think  what  a  lot  of 
satisfaction  there  is  in  that  for  you! 

Miss  Fazenda  says  she  would  like  to 
suggest  the  cookie-and-tea  treatment  to 
every  director  who  has  come  to  dread  the 
zero  hour  from  four  to  five  in  the  after- 
noon— that  period  when  the  cast  slumps 
and  the  tempo  of  enthusiasm  sags.  She 
has  seen  it  work  like  magic  in  her  numer- 
ous pictures  where  she  has  persuaded  the 
director  that  a  cookie  a  day  will  keep  the 
doldrums  away. 

When  a  film  player  in  Hollywood  avoids 
scales  and  reveals  a  surreptitious  interest 
in  the  18-day  diet,  it  is  a  fairly  certain  sign 
that  he  has  just  finished  a  role  in  the  same 
picture  with  Louise  Fazenda. 

And  with  the  comedienne  making  pic- 
tures at  an  almost  startling  rate  this  year, 
it  will  be  a  surprise  to  everyone  if  one  slim 
figure  can  be  found  on  Hollywood  Boule- 
vard by  1930! 


Chevalier — Lubitsch — Success! 


Continued  from  page  29 


a  joke,  for  when  foreigners  learn  our  lan- 
guage they  learn  it  better  than  we  do.  I 
found  this  out  when  I  helped  Lubitsch  and 
Hans  Kraly  title  "So  This  Is  Paris."  They 
both  caught  me  up  many  times  on  my 
casual  and  idiomatic  English. 

Furthermore,  Lubitsch  not  only  coaches 
Chevalier;  he  is  constantly  correcting  the 
English  of  the  Americans  in  his  cast.  He 
cannot  always  enunciate  properly,  but  he 
knows  the  way  the  word  should  sound. 

The  other  day  the  'mixer'  came  down 
out  of  his  glassed  conning  tower  with  his 
brows  puckered.  "Mr.  Lubitsch,"  he 
said,  "that  fellow's  voice  recorded  well, 
but  I  couldn't  understand  a  word  he  said. 
Was  he  talking  Siamese  or  Arabic  or 
what?" 

"Did  it  sound  that  way?"  smiled  Lu- 
bitsch. 

The  mixer  regretfully  admitted  that  it 
did. 

"Good!  That's  just  how  I  wanted  it  to 
sound.  He's  an  Asiatic  Ambassador  of 
no  particular  country,  acredited  to  our 
mythical  kingdom,  so  I  just  invented  a 
language  for  him." 

Such  a  solemn  fellow  naturally  lays  him- 
self open  for  a  joke  and  of  course  Lu- 
bitsch pulled  one  on  him.  They  were  to 
register  the  whine  of  a  dog  and  at  the 
last  minute  Lubitsch  substituted  a  cat.  In 
the  playback  room  the  director  pretended 


to  blow  up. 

"What's  the  matter  with  you  sound 
fellows?"  he  exclaimed.  "I  register  a  dog 
and  it  comes  out  like  a  cat!" 

"I  told  you,  Mr.  Lubitsch,"  replied  the 
crestfallen  mixer,  "that  I  thought  the  dog 
you  had  selected  was  too  old!" 

It's  too  bad  the  'raspberry'  that  followed 
was  not  registered. 

The  tremendous  cost  of  sound  pictures 
has  caused  the  producers  to  speed  up  on 
production  to  such  an  extent  that  "The 
Love  Parade,"  a  $650,000  picture,  was 
shot  in  seven  weeks — $16,000  a  day!  (Now 
grab  a  camera  and  a  mike  and  go  out  and 
make  a  talkie!) 

"Too  fast.  Bob,  too  fast!"  exclaimed 
Lubitsch.  "We  worked  from  sixteen  to 
eighteen  hours  a  day  and  we  are  worn  out. 
Now  I  can  relax  a  little  while  cutting,  but 
those  poor  sound  fellows — they  go  right 
on.     Something  must  be  done  about  it. 

"But  we  were  happy!"  he  added  with 
a  shrug.  "I  gave  the  crew — everybody, 
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we   noticed   her   hair   was   growing  long. 

"Yes,  my  husband.  Bob  Leonard,  likes 
me  in  a  long  bob,"  she  explained,  with  a 
comical  sigh,  "so  I'm  giving  him  a  break 
this  summer,  while  I'm  at  the  beach,  and 
nobody  to  see  me." 

Richard  Barthclmess'  yacht  was  sighted 
just  then.  We  watched  him  anchor  out 
in  front  of  Ray  Rockett's  house,  further 
down  the  beach,  and  swim  to  shore  to  visit 
Rockett. 

John  Boles  was  chatting  on  a  wicker 
divan  with  Shirley  Mason  and  Skeets 
Gallagher,  while  his  wife  went  in  swimming 
with  a  crowd,  including  Viola  Dana.  Viola 
joined  us  soon,  saying  that  the  water  was 
fine,  but  Patsy  reminded  her  that  she  would 
say  the  same  if  she  had  just  come  up  from 
under  the  ice  in  Alaska. 

William  Seiter  was  working.  He  and 
Laura  own  a  home  near  Topango  Canyon 
beach,  not  far  from  Malibu.  She  is  tak- 
ing piano  lessons,  she  said — her  practicing 
mercifully  drowned  out  by  the  ocean's  roar. 
We  spied  Pauline  Mason,  a  charming  young 
actress  to  whom  Skeets  Gallagher  is  sup- 
posed to  be  engaged.  She  had  just  escaped 
being  drawn  into  a  game  of  contract  bridge, 
she  said,  at  which  game  a  crowd  in  the 
card  room,  including  Al  K.  Hall,  the  writer, 
Charlie  Kenyon,  the  playwright,  and  Sidney 
Howard,  author  of  "The  Silver  Cord,"  and 
"They  Knew  What  They  Wanted,"  and 
other  famous  writers,  were  engaged. 

"I  never  could  hope  to  compete  with 
that  bunch!"  exclaimed  Pauline. 

Pauline  is  a  slim,  tanned  girl,  with  a 
lot  of  elusive  charm,  and  .she  is  being  taken 
to  Hollywood's  heart. 

Bebe  Daniels  came  a  bit  late,  with  Ben 
Lyon.  They  are  very  much  devoted  to 
each  other,  and  I'm  sure  will  wed  ere  long. 

Eddie  Sutherland  was  a  guest,  and  Bebe 
was  kiddingly  calling  him  her  father. 

Eddie  looked  over  and  catching  sight  of 
Laura  told  us  about  Laura  kissing  a  bald- 
headed  man  in  the  Elks'  Parade. 

"Dorothy  Sebastian  was  riding  in  the 
parade  right  ahead  of  Laura,"  Eddie  told 
us.  "Dorothy  was  kissing  all  the  babies 
that  were  brought  to  her  during  halts  in 
the  parade.  Bill  Seiter  kidded  her  by 
fetching  a  bald-headed  man,  during  the  next 
stop,  for  Laura  to  kiss  on  his  shiny  pate!" 

Sally  Eilers  came  with  Eddie.  The  two 
seem  to  go  about  a  great  deal  together 
these  days. 

Mrs.  Bert  Wheeler  was  there,  and  Olive 
Tell,  with  her  husband,  Henry  Hobart, 
Barbara  Pierce,  Ann  Greenway — who  is 
going  to  be  a  great  bet  in  pictures,  say  the 
wiseacres — Mr.  and  Mrs.  Allan  Dwan, 
Johnny  Farrow  and  Lila  Lee,  Sidney  Lan- 
field,  who  is  Shirley  Mason's  husband, 
Thelma  Todd  and  a  doien  others. 

Wesley  is  going  to  build  a  tiny  wharf 
in  front  of  his  house,  and  then  people  like 
Viola  Dana,  who  is  a  regular  mermaid,  and 
had  been  in  swimming  twelve  times  a  day. 
can  have  a  convenient  diving  place. 

Every  once  in  a  while  a  strange  dog 
would  pop  up  on  the  premises,  and  Wesley 
told  us  that  not  long  ago  he  had  twelve 
dogs  at  one  time. 

"Anybody  that  knows  of  a  dog  without 
a  home  just  sends  him  to  me,"  explained 
Wes. 

As  evening  drew  on.  everybody  assem- 
bled in  the  house,  and  a  buffet  supper  was 
served. 

After  supper,  John  Boles  and  Kathryn 


Crawford  sang  a  ballad,  their  voices  blend- 
ing charmingly.  Kathryn  was  in  the  Los 
Angeles  production  of  "Hit  the  Deck," 
you  know,  and  has  a  lovely  voice. 

Mrs.  Bert  Wheeler  danced  one  of  her 
amusing  clogs,  but  Skeets  Gallagher  turned 
down  his  invitation  to  sing,  declaring  that 
on  Sunday  he  wanted  to  forget  all  about 
work.  Mrs.  Neil  Hamilton,  who  was  for- 
merly a  concert  pianist,  played  enchantingly 
for  us.  Neil  is  a  pianist  also,  you  know, 
so  that  the  bond  of  music  is  great  be- 
tween them. 

Both  Bebe  Daniels  and  John  Boles  had  to 
leave  around  nine  o'clock,  because  they 
were  working  nights  in  "Rio  Rita." 

The  party  broke  up  around  eleven,  and 
we  all  voted  it  a  charming  evening,  as  we 
sped  homeward,  along  the  Santa  Monica 
coast,  where  the  ocean  was  reflecting  the 
moon  and  the  thousand  lights  of  the  houses 
along  the  beach. 

"I  want  you,"  said  Anita  Stewart's 
sweet  voice  over  the  telephone,  "to  come 
to  my  wedding.  We  are  having  only  a 
few  people." 

"Well,  isn't  she  a  darling  to  include  us?" 
exclaimed  Patsy,  who  was  having  tea  with 
me  at  the  time. 

We  knew  of  course  that  the  quietness  of 
the  wedding  was  due  in  large  part  to  the 
illness  of  Anita's  beloved  brother  George, 
and  to  the  tragedy  that  lately  overtook  her 
sister,  Lucille  Lee  Stewart,  when  Lucille's 
husband  was  killed  in  an  aviation  accident. 

The  wedding  was  to  take  place  at  the 
Chateau  Elysee,  where  so  many  of  the  pic- 
ture stars  are  living  at  present,  and  we 
found  a  number  of  guests  already  gathered 
in  the  private  drawing  room  and  in  the 
garden  under  the  trees. 

Some  of  the  guests,  too,  were  already 
gathered  in  the  patio,  where  the  ceremony 
was  to  be  performed. 

"Oh,  there's  the  bride!"  saucy  Priscilla 
Dean  exclaimed  soto  voce,  as  she  pointed 
out  a  certain  window  high  up  in  the 
chateau. 

Sure  enough,  there  was  Anita,  looking 
out  of  the  window  of  her  apartment. 

"If  I  have  to  marry  my  husband  again, 
will  you  come  to  my  wedding?"  demanded 
Priscilla.    We  said  we  certainly  would. 

You  know  Priscilla  was  married  to  Lieut. 
Leslie  Arnold  a  couple  of  years  ago,  but 
his  former  wife,  whom  he  thought  he  had 
divorced,  came  into  court  a  few  months  ago, 
demanding  a  cancellation  of  the  divorce  pro- 
ceedings. So  poor  Priscilla  doesn't  know 
whether  she  is  married  or  not! 

Gertrude  Olmstead  and  Robert  Leonard 
were  among  the  guests,  and  Walter  Lang 
came  with  Mrs.  Wallace  Reid,  while  other 
guests  included  Tyler  Brooke  and  his  wife, 
Eddie  Egan,  Anita's  manager,  and  some  of 
the  bridegroom's,  George  Converse's  rela- 
tives by  marriage,  especially  the  Baron  and 
Baroness  Von  Romberg  and  Prince  Holm: 
and  there  were  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Abraham 
Lehr,  Grace  Gordon  Nolan,  Mrs.  Stewart. 
Anita's  mother.  Ben  Bard  and  Ruth  Roland, 
and  a  few  others. 

Presently  there  was  a  hush,  and  the  or- 
chestra inside  began  to  play  "Here  Comes 
the  Bride."  when  Anita,  leaning  on  the  arm 
of  the  bridegroom,  George  Converse,  and 
preceded  by  Lucille  Lee  Stewart,  matron 
of  honor,  and  by  the  Prince,  who  was  best 
man,  appeared. 

Anita  looked  lovely  in   a   sheer  green 


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gown,  wearing  a  large  picture  hat. 

The  service  was  very  short,  and  then 
everybody  hied  him  to  the  dining  room  for 
the  lavish  wedding  breakfast,  with  Anita 
forgetting  all  about  being  one  of  the  most 
famous  brides  of  the  season  and  dashing 
about  to  see  that  her  guests  were  all  taken 
care  of.  Not  one  did  she  forget;  but,  de- 
spite the  skillful  service  at  hand,  she  per- 
sonally saw  that  each  of  her  guests  was 
placed  at  table  with  the  friends  they  de- 
sired to  be  with. 

Patsy,  Grace  Gordon  Nolan  and  I  sat 
with  Eddie  Egan,  and  Grace  told  about 
riding  with  Anita  in  her  car  when  Anita 
was  learning  to  drive,  when  Anita  called 
out  to  everybody  to  get  out  of  her  way 
because  she  didn't  know  how  to  stop  her 
car. 

Anita  came  over  to  our  table,  but  when 
we  asked  her  where  she  was  going  on  her 
honeymoon,  she  wouldn't  tell  us.  Then 
she  explained  that  the  bridegroom's  brothers, 
who  were  at  the  wedding,  were  threatening 
to  kidnap  her  for  a  lark,  and  she  was  having 
to  keep  out  of  their  way! 

At  table  we  got  to  talking  also  about 
the  many  .sweet,  kindly  things  which  Anita 
has  done,  and  Eddie  told  how,  when  Betty 
Blythe  was  in  the  hospital,  Anita  had  gone 
to  her  home  and  had  the  place  all  fixed 
up  with  fresh  curtains  and  with  myriads 
of  flowers,  to  welcome  and  surprise  Betty 
when  she  arrived. 

Before  Anita  left,  she  carried  her  bou- 
quet around,  and  instead  of  tossing  it.  she 
gave  each  of  her  guests  a  flower,  which  we 
thought  a  charmingly  novel  idea. 

Then  she  went  about,  asking  somebody 
to  loan  her  some  rouge,  please! 

Lucille  Lee  admitted  it  had  been  rather 
warm,  standing  in  the  sunlight  during  the 
service,  and  that  she  had  wished  she  could 
have  worn  a  bathing  suit! 

Anita  confided  to  us  that  she  had  wanted 
an  entirely  private  ceremony,  but  said  that 
George  had  exclaimed:  "Well,  I'm  not 
ashamed  of  marrying  you.  Are  you  a- 
shamed  of  marrying  me?" 

We  asked  Tyler  Brooke  what  he  had 
been  doing,  and  he  said,  "Playing  the  'mite' 
in  'Dynamite.'  "  Of  late  he  hadn't  been 
doing  anything,  on  account  of  the  Equity 
situation,  but  he  was  thinking  of  hiring  out 
as  fourth  man  to  the  bridegroom's  butler! 

The  bridegroom  and  bride  left  on  their 
bridal  trip,  and  soon  after  the  guests 
departed. 

Ben  Bard  has  been  playing  on  the  Holly- 
wood stage,  but  his  engagement  was  fin- 
ished, and  he  called  to  Ruth,  saying,  "Come 
on  home,  Ruth!    I'm  just  a  husband  now!" 

"Showers  don't  cease  even  after  wed- 
dings," remarked  Patsy,  as  she  drove  up 
to  my  bungalow  one  morning.  "Mildred 
Lloyd  is  giving  May  McAvoy  one,  and 
we're  invited." 

Harold  Lloyd's  Beverly  Hills  home  and 
estate  are  described  as  one  of  the  most 
beautiful  in  the  world,  and  we  decided 
long  ago  that  the  descriptions  were  right. 

The  day  we  went  up  there  for  the  shower 
was  a  perfect  one,  which  was  fortunate,  as 
the  party  was  to  be  held  in  the  grounds, 
down  by  the  Pompeiian  swimming  pool.  We 
made  our  way  through  the  gardens  with 
their  bright  flowers  and  shrubbery,  past 
the  big  house,  built  in  Italian  style,  among 


the  tiny  rills,  lakes  and  miniature  golf  and 
canoe  courses,  to  the  pool,  with  its  back- 
ground of  shrubberied  hillside. 

We  approached  the  pavilion  which  faces 
the  swimming  pool  by  means  of  many  stairs, 
so  wide  and  shallow  that  you  hardly  are 
aware  of  descending. 

"It's  so  lovely  here  that  I  feel  almost 
that  I  don't  want  to  go  to  a  party,  but 
would  rather  wander  about  the  grounds," 
remarked  Patsy. 

We  met  May  almost  as  soon  as  we  ar- 
rived,  and  after  Mildred  had  bade  us  wel- 
come in  that  sweet,  unaffected  way  of  hers, 
we  congratulated  May  on  having  become 
an  Irish  beauty  once  more — dark  hair  and 
blue  eyes — she  having  let  her  hair  go  back 
to  its  natural  color  following  a  blonde 
period. 

All  May's  old  girl  friends  were  present 
to  greet  her,  including  Virginia  Valli,  Laura 
La  Plante,  Gertrude  Olmstead,  Edna 
Murphy,  Barbara  Kent,  Claire  Windsor, 
Mrs.  Joseph  Jackson,  Sylvia  Thalberg  Wein- 
garten,  Rosabelle  Laemmle  Bergerman, 
Gloria  Hope,  Helen  Ferguson,  Mary  McAl- 
lister, Ruth  Clifford,  and  a  lot  of  others. 

A  number  of  the  girls  elected  to  go  swim- 
ming, and  soon  Laura  La  Plante,  Edna 
Murphy  and  two  or  three  others  were  splash- 
ing about. 

Suddenly  there  was  an  awful  splash,  and 
we  expected  to  see  some  awfully  big  girl 
rise  to  the  surface,  instead  of  which  tiny 
Barbara  Kent  came  up  for  air.  Somebody 
gave  a  little  scream,  because  Barbara  was 
only  just  learning  to  swim  and  dive,  and 
we  asked  her  please  not  to  do  that  again 
for  a  while. 

The  rest  of  us  chatted  a  while,  sitting 
about  in  the  comfortable  sofas  and  chairs 
with  which  the  pavilion  is  furnished.  There 
was  a  colored  orchestra,  too,  which  played 
more  softly  than  its  kind  usually  does. 

When  the  girls  had  finished  their  swim, 
tea  was  served  in  the  pavilion,  and  then 
some  of  the  guests  went  over  to  the  other 
side  of  the  pool,  in  the  sun,  to  be  photo- 
graphed in  movies.  The  pictures  were  talk- 
ing pictures,  but  we  didn't  know  that  at 
first,  and  when  we  found  out,  Edna  Murphy 
and  Helen  Ferguson  were  discussing 
whether  Claire  Windsor  wore  orchid  under- 
wear, judging  from  the  peeks  they  got  at 
her  shoulder  straps.  They  kidded  her  about 
it,  but  fried  in  their  blushes  when  they 
found  out  that  their  chatter  was  being 
recorded. 

A  huge  pile  of  gifts  confronted  May, 
and  she  sat  down,  so  surrounded  by  boxes 
you  could  hardly  see  her.  We  sat  down 
on  the  floor  to  watch  her  undo  her  presents, 
but  a  lot  of  us  had  to  walk  out  on  her 
act,  as  Helen  Ferguson  put  it,  since  we 
found  it  necessary  to  leave  for  other  en- 
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The  Battle  of  the  Beauties 

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they're  all  pretty  anxious  to  get  into  the 
game,  I've  noticed;  and  they  all  have  that 
woe-begone,  forsaken  look  when  they  have 
to  go  back  to  'the  legit!" 

The  theater  and  the  movies  are  two 
different  arts;  at  least,  that's  the  way  it 
seems  to  me.  I'm  not  a  profound  student 
of  that  sort  of  thing,  and  I  can't  define 
the  difference  with  a  lot  of  words  that  I'd 
have  to  look  up  in  Mr.  Noah  Webster's 
thrilling  pages;  but  I  know  that  the  tech' 
nique  of  the  stage  is  one  thing  and  the 
technique  of  the  screen  is  another. 

The  stage  is  stiff.  There  are  a  thousand 
things  that  you  want  to  do,  but  can't. 
On  the  screen  you  can  do  anything! 

And  as  for  being  'glorified'  just  because 
you  are  in  a  Broadway  musical  show — - 
well,  the  girl  who  makes  a  hit  in  the  mo- 
tion  pictures  is  seen  and  heard  everywhere! 
If  she  sings  and  dances  well,  the  whole 
world  soon  knows  it.  If  she  has  beautiful 
hair  or  eyes  or  legs,  the  whole  world  soon 
knows  that,  too. 

Many  of  the  Broadway  beauties  who  have 
recently  arrived  are  content  to  keep  on  car- 
rying spears  and  meeting  Johnnies  at  the 
stage  door. 

'Beautiful  but  dumb'  is  a  phrase  that  they 
inspired. 

Now,  out  here  in  Hollywood,  the  more 
beautiful  you  are  the  better;  but  if  you're 
dumb  you  just  can't  get  by.  Some  of  our 
Broadway  celebrities  are  just  beginning  to 
see  the  light.  Every  single  one  of  them 
has  had  to  face  the  fact  that  they  are  up 
against  a  new  proposition.  The  old  stuff 
that  they  knew  doesn't  go.  No  matter 
how  famous  they  may  be  at  home,  and 
how  dear  they  may  be  to  Broadway  audi- 
ences, they're  just  greenhorns  to  the  studio 
people. 

In  the  studios  something  new  is  happen- 
ing every  day.  No  long,  deadly-dull  'runs' 
for  us!  We  make  a  scene  once  and  for  all; 
and  just  because  of  that,  we  arc  able  to 
put  into  it  a  freshness  and  a  spirit  that 
makes  all  the  difference.  This  constant 
change  of  occupation  keeps  people  alert  and 


on  their  toes. 

Broadway  must  be  a  nice  street.  I've 
never  been  there,  but  I  hope  to  see  the 
Great  White  Way  soon,  and  find  out  for 
myself  whether  it's  really  so  hot.  From 
all  that  I  can  learn,  it  must  be  a  great 
place  to  play:  but  for  work  as  an  actress, 
give  me  Hollywood!  And  Hollywood  isn't 
so  bad  as  a  playground,  either. 

Lots  of  people  hate  to  have  to  acknowl- 
edge that  the  stage  represents  the  past, 
while  the  screen  is  the  art  of  the  future. 
So  why  bother  to  learn  a  dying  technique? 
What  possible  value  can  that  have  if  you 
really  hope  to  get  on  the  movie  band- 
wagon ? 

This  is  the  twentieth  century.  If  Shakes- 
peare were  alive  today  he  would  be  writing 
continuity  and  dialog  out  here  in  Holly- 
wood; and  when  his  day's  work  was  done 
you'd  see  him  at  the  Montmartre,  just  as 
he  used  to  hang  out  at  the  Mermaid 
Tavern! 

(I  must  admit  that  that  thought  isn't 
original.  Ian  Keith,  who  is  one  of  the 
deepest  Shakespearean  students  in  this 
country,  suggested  it  to  me  while  he  was 
looking  over  my  shoulder  while  I  banged 
this  article  out  on  my  typewriter.  But  I'm 
sure  it's  true.) 

After  all,  these  things  can  best  be  tested 
by  results.  Some  of  the  stage  stars  who 
have  tried  their  luck  in  pictures  since  the 
talkies  came  have  been  flops.  You  can  look 
up  the  records  and  verify  this  for  yourself. 
Don't  be  blinded  by  the  few  dazzling  ex- 
ceptions. The  great  majority  of  them  have 
found  that  their  precious  stage  training 
didn't  carry  them  so  far. 

But  all  the  old  screen  favorites  of  the 
silent  pictures  have  continued  to  hold  the 
hearts  of  the  public,  because  they  knew 
what  they  were  doing  and  what  the  people 
like  w'ho  have  made  the  movies  what  they 
are. 

And  that's  why  I  think  the  way  to  be  a 
movie  star  is  to  act  in  the  movies  and  not 
bother  about  the  glories  of  Broadway. 

That's  my  story  and  I'll  stick  to  it! 


The  Battle  of  the  Beauties 

Continued  from  page  23 


if  I  can  get  into  the  Follies." 

You  see,  my  bashfulness  was  disappear- 
ing. I  was  learning  to  take  myself  (shall 
I  say)  at  my  own  face  value! 

So  I  crossed  the  Atlantic,  as'  bold  as 
you  please;  and  when  I  landed  in  New 
York  I  saluted  the  Statue  of  Liberty,  took 
one  good  upward  look  at  the  skyscrapers, 
and  then  marched  into  Flo  Ziegfeld's  recep- 
tion room. 

"I'm  Dorothy  Mackaill  of  London,"  I 
told  the  girl  at  the  desk,  "and  I  want  to 
see  Ziggy!" 

It  worked!  He  is  one  of  the  hardest  men 
in  the  world  to  see,  but  it  worked!  And  I 
got  the  job! 

Face  value  again,  I  suppose.  I  knew 
now  what  it  was  all  about.  And,  by  the 
way,  when  I  joined  the  ranks  of  the  glori- 
fied girls  in  the  Midnight  Frolic  they  gave 
me  Jacqueline  Logan's  clothes  to  wear. 
Jacqueline  had  just  left  the  show.  She, 
too,  entered  the  movies  through  the  theat- 
rical gate,  as  so  many  others  have  done. 


Follies  girls,  living  in  the  spotlight  of 
publicity,  learn  how  to  handle  themselves. 
They  are  the  observed  of  all  observers.  If 
I  hadn't  succeeded  in  becoming  a  glorified 
girl,  Edwin  Carewe  would  certainly  never 
have  seen  me  and  offered  me  a  movie  con- 
tract. So  I  owe  my  whole  American  career 
on  the  screen  to  the  fact  that  I  took  up 
the  stage  first;  and  I  haven't  forgotten  it. 
Of  course,  there  are  stage  stars  who  have 
failed  on  the  screen,  but  I  think  this  was 
because  they  could  not  adapt  themselves 
to  the  strenuous  studio  routine,  not  because 
they  did  not  know  their  stuff. 

Gratitude,  I  think,  is  the  chief  of  all 
virtues.  It  is  the  one  that  I  am  proudest 
and  happiest  to  claim  for  myself.  When 
I  hear  some  of  the  Hollywood  stars,  who 
owe  their  first  popularity  and  first  big 
chance  to  the  fact  that  they  were  playing 
behind  the  footlights,  talk  about  the  stage, 
it  makes  me,  well,  jolly  sick! 

Where  would  they  be  if  the  theaters 
hadn't  given  them  their  start?    Of  course 


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they  might  have  gone  all  the  way  out  to 
California  and  starved  to  death  trying  to 
get  a  job;  but  we  know  what  happens  to 
all  but  one  in  a  thousand  girls  who  try 
that!  Nothing  is  more  heart-breaking  than 
the  sight  of  all  those  young  people,  so 
hopeful,  so  eager- — and  practically  all  of 
them  doomed  to  disappointment. 

No,  I  haven't  forgotten  that  the  stage 
gave  me  my  start,  and  my  opportunity. 
And  I  haven't  forgotten  that  Marion 
Davies  and  Jacqueline  Logan  and  Louise 
Brooks  and  Billie  Dove  and  Mae  Murray 
and  dozens  of  others  who  have  made  their 
mark  on  the  silver  screen  were  once  Follies 
girls  just  as  I  was. 

The  girl  who  has  had  stage  training 
knows  how  to  speak,  how  to  walk.  If  she 
is  really  gifted,  she  knows  how  to  act! 

And  there  is  another  side  of  the  matter 
that  I  mention  with  some  hesitation,  be- 
cause I  don't  want  to  be  misunderstood. 
The  stage-trained  girl — I  mean  the  intelli- 
gent sort — has  learned  how  to  spend  her 
spare  time  wisely.  Night  life  has  no  glamour 
for  her.  The  popping  of  corks  and  the 
music  of  jazz  bands  just  give  her  a  tired 
feeling.  Modern  Hollywood  has  its  own 
night  life  nowadays,  but  you'll  seldom  see 
people  in  the  midst  of  it  who  have  served 
their  apprenticeship  on  Broadway.  They 
have  cut  their  eye-teeth,  and  they  know 


that  if  one  is  to  be  an  efficient  worker  and 
make  the  most  of  ones-self  for  the  benefit 
of  the  public  and  the  advancement  of  one's 
own  career,  that  sort  of  thing  is  out! 

I  really  think  that  the  movie  studios  of 
Hollywood  and  Burbank  now  have  the 
very  prettiest  and  peppiest  chorus  girls  to 
be  found  in  all  these  United  States  (and 
I'm  a  good  enough  American  to  believe 
that  that  gives  them  a  lead  over  the  entire 
world)!  I  haven't  any  statistics  at  hand, 
but  it  is  certainly  true  that  most  of  these 
girls  have  come  out  to  the  Coast  from 
Broadway.  They  were  trained  in  Broadway 
shows;  they  know  their  business  from  A  to 
Z — and  they  know  how  to  take  care  of 
themselves,  on  the  set  and  off!  Getting  a 
mash  note  doesn't  give  them  the  least  little 
bit  of  a  thrill. 

So  I'm  all  for  the  stage  as  a  preparation 
for  the  screen,  though  I  love  the  screen 
more  and  am  going  to  keep  on  giving  it 
the  best  that  is  in  me.  And  of  course  I 
have  no  intention  of  belittling  the  many 
splendid  actors  and  actresses  who  had  made 
their  debut  on  the  movie  lots  and  have 
learned  all  their  lessons  there.  It  just  seems 
to  me  that  they  would  have  learned  them 
quicker,  and  been  spared  many  disappoint- 
ments and  heartaches,  if  they  had  begun 
as  I  began — behind  the  footlights! 


Greta  Garbo  —  Continued  from  page  21 


doesn't  get  on,  he  isn't  a  go-getter.  Yet 
he  is  necessary  to  our  human  world.  He 
furnishes  us  with  the  poets,  philosophers, 
dreamers,  the  scientists  and  inventors  who 
with  their  successive  visions  and  inventions 
keep  changing  the  face  of  the  earth  for  us. 

Greta  Garbo  belongs  among  the  intro- 
verts. By  nature  she  is  shy,  withdrawn, 
aloof,  exclusive,  lonely,  with  none  of  the 
go-getter  in  her.  This  is  not  a  pose,  but 
inborn;  and  the  fact  that  she  has  developed 
herself,  or  been  developed  by  circumstances, 
so  that  she  is  so  many-sided  is  merely  proof 
of  greatness,  an  ability  to  overcome  her 
original  nature. 

She  is  not  only  an  introvert,  but  one  of 
the  feeling  type.  That  is,  just  as  the  lead- 
ing type  of  man  is  a  thinker,  so  the  leading 
type  of  woman  is  a  feeler,  or  feeling  person. 
When  feeling  is  extraverted,  as  in  Mary 
Pickford,  it  takes  the  form  of  tact,  charm, 
harmonious  sociability.  She  responds  to 
others,  not  by  figuring  them  out,  or  think- 
ing, or  even  intuition,  so  much  as  by  like 
and  dislike.  But  when  feeling  is  intro- 
verted, it  is  a  very  deep  thing,  and  we  call 
it  a  mood.  A  woman  of  deep  moods  is 
usually  inarticulate.  The  mood  is  like  a 
monstrous  heavy  weight  in  her  that  drags 
her  away  from  the  world,  drags  her  down 
into  herself.  Greta  Garbo  is  a  woman  of 
moods.    She  is,  by  nature,  inarticulate. 

Just  what  has  worked  the  miracle?  It  is 
true  that  people  who  have  deep  moods  have 
a  terrific  craving  to  express  themselves,  to 
break  the  silence  and  reach  across  to  their 
fellows,  come  out  of  their  loneliness  into 
the  world;  and  usually  such  expression  take 
the  form  of  art.  Beethoven  was  introverted. 
His  gigantic  moods  broke  their  silence  and 
became  the  music  that  has  conquered  the 
world.  The  silent  man  is  heard  everywhere. 
Eleanore  Duse  was  introverted,  and  a 
woman  of  moods.  She  had  the  strength 
and  courage  to  express  herself  as  an  actress. 

Did  Greta  Garbo  overcome  herself,  burst 
her  bondage,  and  so  give,  through  the 
screen,  her  many-sidedness,  her  magic,  her 
depth,  or  was  it  this  plus  the  genius  of 
direction,  of  lighting,  even  of  the  special 


dresses  that  were  created  for  her?  Prob- 
ably the  latter.  She  has  found  in  America 
just  that  help  which  has  allowed  her  to 
bring  her  real  self,  shut  in,  introverted,  a 
being  of  inarticulate  moods,  out  into  the 
glare  of  the  Kleig  lights  so  that  the  world 
might  see  her  as  she  really  is. 

Her  adverse  critics  see  in  her  shyness 
mere  dumbness,  in  her  aloofness  merely  the 
fact  that  she  is  nothing  and  so  has  nothing 
to  offer;  they  think  she  is  stupid  because 
she  is  not  a  happy  conversationalist.  But 
the  new  psychology,  penetrating  deeper, 
easily  places  her  as  a  type  which  is  quite 
normal,  a  type  of  woman  meriting  the  old 
saying  that  'still  waters  run  deep."  This 
type  you  may  see  all  about  you,  though  it 
is  rarer  than  some  of  the  other  types.  It  is 
the  introverted  feeling  type;  usually  char- 
acterized by  silence,  inarticulateness,  lan- 
guidness,  a  seeming  coldness,  sometimes  a 
deadly  superiority  over  others,  with  now 
and  then  a  demonic  outbreak  of  temper  or 
passion.  This  last  is  the  silent  mood  break- 
ing through.  But  when  these  women  are 
analyzed  they  are  found  to  have  deep  na- 
tures, to  have  deep  insight  into  life,  and 
when  they  can  express  themselves  in  some 
adequate  form  often  are  remarkable  artists. 

But  Greta  Garbo  is  not  the  'pure'  type. 
She  has  developed  herself  into  a  many- 
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Her  story  reads  like  this: 

Fay  Wray  was  one  of  five  children.  She 
is  Canadian  by  birth.  She  lived  in  Salt 
Lake  City  and  later  attended  Hollywood 
High  School.  Her  parents  are  intelligent. 
They  did  everything  they  could,  but 
one  of  five  receives  only  one-fifth  the  at' 
tention.  So  she  came  to  motion  pictures 
straight  from  her  school  books  with  little 
back  of  her  but  burning  desire.  She  didn't 
have  baby  beauty.  She  isn't  totally  beau- 
tiful  now.  Frankly,  she  never  dressed  in 
the  fad  clothing  of  the  day.  She  wore 
those  coats  with  a  little  fur  around  the  neck 
and  cuffs  and  pockets  on  each  side.  She 
had  plain,  sweet  dresses  any  mother  can 
make.  She  always  looked  immaculate.  One 
wondered,  being  so  plain,  how  she  was  dis- 
covered by  Erich  von  Strohcim  and  rescued 
from  comedies  for  the  lead  in  "The  Wed- 
ding March." 

The  von  Stroheim  discovery!  That 
almost  ruined  her.  She  was  in  the  same 
class  with  many  another  'find.'  She  re- 
ceived  great  masses  of  publicity  before  she 
appeared.  Before  ever  seeing  her  on  the 
screen,  thousands  of  people  wrote  her  on 
the  strength  of  her  pictures  and  stories  in 
newspapers  and  magazines.  Everyone  de- 
veloped his  idea  of  her  until  a  totally  dif- 
ferent actress  was  expected.  Fay  Wray 
might  have  fared  worse  than  the  others. 
The  public  read  and  waited  for  long  over 
a  year  for  von  Stroheim's  discovery. 
Finally  she  appeared  in  "The  Street  of  Sin" 
and  "The  Legion  of  the  Condemned." 
Some  persons  may  have  been  disappointed 
in  the  girl  who  was  not  much  different 
from  their  own  daughters. 

Until  recently,  Fay  Wray  was  the  quiet 
girl  in  the  background  at  the  studio.  She 
did  take  her  work  rather  seriously.  So, 
sweetly,  apologetically  and  definitely  she 
kept  away  from  the  public  and  the  press. 
Her  mother  was  not  of  the  usual  motion 
picture  variety.  But  she  protected  Fay 
from  the  world.  It  was  always  her  decision 
that  overbalanced  her  daughter's. 

Then,  suddenly,  when  one  called  at  the 
Wray  home  almost  any  evening:  "Fay  has 
gone  to  the  beach  for  dinner.  She  is 
going  to  a  theater  afterward  and  won't  be 
home  until  late."  Then  it  became  known 
that  the  dashing  John  Monk  Saunders  was 
escorting  Fay  Wray  to  very  exclusive 
parties  and  dinner  dances. 

Now,  John  Monk  Saunders  is  the  type 
of  person  none  would  think  ever  paid 
much  attention  to  quiet,  shy  girls.  He  is 
now  in  his  late  twenties.  He  holds  the 
undisputed  record  for  being  the  best-dressed, 
best-looking  writer  in  Hollywood.  He  was 
a  Rhodes  scholar.  He  has  degrees  from  the 
best  colleges.  He  has  traveled  over  the 
world.  He  always  had  known  women  of 
the  ultra-smart  world — lovely,  gracious, 
charming  and  posted  on  every  trend  of 
fashion.  Saunders  drives  high-powered 
open  roadsters.  He  is  intensely  interested 
in  flying.  He  writes  intelligent  novels.  He 
is  the  author  of  the  original  story  for 
"Wings."  He  had  been  rumored  engaged 
to  several  of  Hollywood's  actresses,  famous 
as  heart-breakers. 

During  production  of  "The  First  Kiss" 
in  Maryland,  Saunders  managed  to  find 
business  in  Washington  and  suddenly 
dropped  down  to  Chesapeake  Bay  and 
married  Fay  W ray.  The  news  was  a  shock 
to  Hollywood.  Gossips  wondered  how  long 
it  would  last — this  romance  of  the  sweet 
girl  and  the  handsome  writer.     When  she 


returned,  she  hadn't  changed  very  much. 
She  had  vacations  between  pictures.  When 
Florence  Vidor  went  to  Europe,  the 
Saunders  leased  her  home  and  the  little 
Wray  girl  became  mistress  of  the  lovely 
Vidor  mansion  with  its  spacious  grounds, 
restful  rooms  and  tennis  courts.  During 
her  vacations,  she  spent  many  hours  with 
her  husband:  absorbing  his  ways  of  think- 
ing, looking  at  life  from  a  different  angle, 
learning  about  the  various  parts  of  the 
world.  Saunders  is  an  expert  tennis  player. 
So  he  taught  Fay  the  game  every  day  of 
her  vacations.  They  went  riding.  She 
drove  his  fast  cars.  She  read  his  books. 
Gradually  she  changed.  She  managed  her 
home  wisely.  There  is  a  housekeeper  and 
a  cook  but  Fay  manages  all  the  menus  and 
main  items  of  the  home.  She  learned  to 
decide  matters  entirely  by  herself. 

On  the  screen,  "The  Four  Feathers" 
noted  a  small  change  in  Mrs.  John  Monk 
Saunders.  Along  came  George  Ban- 
croft's "Thunderbolt,"  which  was  also 
Josef  von  Sternberg's  first  talking  picture. 
And  Fay  Wray  was  cast  as  Ritzy,  the 
underworld  girl  of  undecided  morals.  And 
she  played  it!  She  bobbed  her  hair,  sleeked 
it  down.  She  wore  tight-fitting  gowns; 
furs  that  fell  off  one  shoulder.  Critics 
liked  Fay  Wray.  The  picture  was  a  suc- 
cess, record-breakingly  so.  And  Fay  Wray 
vacationed  again  at  her  home  with  her  hus- 
band. She  loves  him.  There  is  no  doubt 
about  that.  And  unconsciously,  she  ab- 
sorbed more  ideas  from  him.  He  is  very 
quiet  and  very  kind.  Her  change  was  the 
result  of  association  with  her  husband,  who 
brought  out  hidden  qualities  in  her  per- 
sonality. 

A  new  contract  was  signed  between  Para- 
mount and  Fay  Wray.  People  at  the 
studio  were  a  little  surprised  because  they 
still  did  not  know  the  newest  Fay  Wray 
very  well. 

Now  and  then,  she  poses  for  publicity 
pictures.  She  looks  like  a  vivacious  and 
charming  college  girl,  in  this  stage  of  her 
change.  She  comes  to  the  studio  in  har- 
monising sport  clothes.  She  wears  blue 
which  brings  out  the  color  of  her  eyes. 
Yellow  and  orange  accentuate  her  slightly 
tanned  complexion.  Directors,  executives 
and  writers  stop  to  talk  to  Fay  Wray — not 
she  to  talk  to  them.  But  even  now,  she 
is  not  seen  in  the  gayest  of  places.  She 
will  always  do  things  in  moderation. 

All  her  life  Fay  Wray  has  been  rather 
charming,  but  it  was  in  a  sweet,  plain  sort 
of  a  way.  To  describe  her  easily  as  she  is 
today  is  to  tell  you  a  few  things  she 
doesn't  do. 

She  doesn't  nonchalantly  breeze  into  the 
studio  restaurant  and  seat  herself  at  a  large 
table  of  men. 

She's  never  late  for  an  appointment,  once 
she  has  made  it. 

She  doesn't  keep  up  a  steady  stream  of 
conversation  about  nothing  in  particular. 

She  doesn't  try  to  see  how  many  people 
can  be  kept  running  all  over  the  studio 
for  her  convenience. 

She's  sparkling,  yet  not  one  of  the  quiet 
girls  who  suddenly  decides  to  become  a 
cocktail-shaking  flapper. 

In  short,  Fay  Wray's  association  with 
her  husband  has  been  as  sunlight  to  a 
flower.  She  has  unfolded  into  a  charming, 
sophisticated  girl. 

But  remember.  Fay  Wray  isn't  through 
yet!  In  fact,  she's  just  begun.  And  she'll 
never  stop. 


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Don  Juan  of  Broadway 

Continued  from  page  32 


enough  to  keep  me!  It's  much  harder  work 
than  the  stage;  for  instance,  these  close- 
ups,  medium  shots,  microphones  and  so  on 
— it  takes  a  day  to  photograph  a  kiss  which 
is  over  in  a  minute  in  the  theater!  But 
it's  a  great  thrill,  particularly  the  contact 
with  the  vastly  enlarged  audience  of  the 
screen.  I  thought  once  there  was  nothing 
so  gratifying  as  the  hand  applause  of  the 
theater.  Now,  however,  I  reach  greedily 
for  newspaper  reviews  from  all  parts  of  the 
world,  and  I  can  hardly  wait  for  the  next 
instalment  of  my  fan  letters.  The  tre- 
mendous penetration  of  the  screen  is  the 
most  exciting  thing  I  have  encountered  in 
my  long  theatrical  experience." 

We've  let  Basil  talk;  now  let's  talk  about 
him. 

He  has  a  perfect  right  to  all  the  adula- 
tion he  has  received  for  his  interpretations 
of  great  romantic  roles.  You  see  he  is  that 
rare  type  of  male  who  is  equally  well  liked 
by  both  men  and  women. 

Charming  in  every  way  a  woman  calls 
charming,  courtly,  physically  graceful, 
gracious,  in  his  speech,  Rathbone  is  at  the 
same  time  very  much  a  man's  man.  Demo- 
cratic, very  much  alive,  he  draws  no  class 
lines.  He  talks  to  anyone  who  interests 
him.  This  characteristic  has  won  for  him 
the  most  difficult  accolade  of  the  studios. 
The  carpenters,  laborers  and  electricians,  all 
hard-boiled  to  the  nth.  degree,  have  unani- 
mously voted  Rathbone  a  'great  guy.' 

A  man  of  very  wide  experiences  (we 
will  tell  you  all  about  them  later)  he  is  an 
exceptionally  remarkable  conversationalist. 
As  a  result,  in  three  months  he  has  become 
one  of  the  two  or  three  most  popular  hosts 
in  Hollywood.  Folks  like  to  go  to  the 
home  of  Basil  Rathbone  and  his  wife,  Ouida 
Bergere,  because  they  know  that  they  won't 
be  bored! 

Rathbone's  very  charming  nature  is  per- 
haps best  described  by  telling  of  his  per- 
sonal reactions  towards  the  talkies. 

"I'm  frankly  scared  stiff,"  he  told  me. 
"I've  had  a  lot  of  stage  experience,  but  it 
doesn't  mean  a  thing  out  here.  It's  going 
to  be  a  grand  race  for  the  'survival  of  the 
fittest,'  and  I  can  see  only  one  way  to 
come  out  on  top,  and  that  is,  work  like  the 
devil!" 

With  actors  on  both  sides,  .stage  and 
screen,  issuing  snorts  of  defiance  at  each 
other,  such  an  open  and  frank  acceptance 
of  an  obvious  situation  is  decidedly  re- 
freshing. 

Basil  Rathbone  is  a  South  African,  born 
in  Johannesburg,  the  son  of  Edgar  Phillips 
Rathbone,  a  British  engineer  so  highly 
trusted  that  Paul  Kruger,  the  Boer,  made 
him  government  inspector  of  mines. 

Mining  engineers  are  'floaters,'  always — 
so  when  Basil  was  four  the  family  moved 
to  Liverpool  and  later  to  London  where 
the  boy  attended  school,  first  at  Heedon 
Court,  and  later  at  Repton. 

All  during  his  formative  years  his  father 
was  dashing  in  and  out  of  England  from 
experiences  in  all  parts  of  the  world.  He 
had  amazing  tales  to  tell  his  growing  son: 
tales  of  lying  on  an  Andes  trail  for  three 
days  with  a  broken  leg;  tales  from  his  status 
as  the  second  man  to  come  into  the  Alaskan 
Klondike  after  the  great  gold  rush. 


In  Repton  young  Basil  took  part  in  all 
athletics — cricket,  football,  track.  He  holds 
1 2  cups  in  track,  and  for  years  held  the 
Repton  440  yard  record  at  51  seconds. 

All  through  school  he  wanted  to  be  an 
actor.  His  wise  father  raised  no  objections, 
but  insisted  that  his  son  have  a  try  at 
business  training.  So  for  eighteen  months 
the  present-day  master  of  the  art  of  romance 
slaved  at  an  accountant's  desk  in  the  Glove 
Insurance  Co. 

"My  father  was  certainly  very  wise," 
said  Rathbone,  "as  this  training  made  it 
possible  for  me  to  handle  my  personal  and 
contractual  affairs  on  a  business-like  basis. 
This  year  and  a  half  "was  quite  the  most 
valuable  experience  I  ever  had." 

While  he  was  with  the  insurance  com- 
pany he  lunched  daily  at  the  Lion's  Cafe, 
Piccadilly.  There  he  would  learn  reams  of 
poetry:  "The  Portrait,"  "Porphyra's  Loves," 
and  many  others.  Returning  to  the  insur- 
ance company  he  would  use  the  rest  of  his 
lunch  hour  declaiming  these  recitations  in 
an  empty  room. 

His  apprentice-ship  to  business  ended,  he 
joined  the  repertoire  company  of  his  dis- 
tinguished cousin,  Sir  Frank  Benson.  With 
the  Benson  company  he  toured  to  every 
part  of  the  British  Isles,  starting  with  bits 
and  ending  with  leads  and  character  leads. 
He  has  played  parts  in  every  play  Shakes- 
peare ever  wrote.  He  played  in  tents,  halls, 
even  in  the  open  air.  Romeo,  Iago,  Orlan- 
do and  Shyloc\  indicate  his  wide  range  of 
roles.  He  made  his  debut  in  Ipswich,  but 
he  does  not  remember  the  name  of  the 
play. 

It  was  inevitable  that  such  a  striking 
young  actor  should  be  called  to  London, 
and  almost  overnight  he  became  a  star. 
Some  of  his  great  London  successes  include 
"Romeo  and  Juliet,"  "Peter  Ibbetson," 
"The  Jest,"  "He  Who  Gets  Slapped,"  and 
"Sins  of  David."  He  also  played  in 
"George  Sand"  with  Mrs.  Patrick  Campbell. 

This  carries  him  through  1921,  when  he 
came  to  America  to  play  in  "The  Czarina." 

During  the  war  he  had  a  brilliant  record. 
He  joined  up  in  the  first  year  with  the 
Liverpool  Scottish  as  lieutenant  and  served 
throughout.  He  is  credited  with  having 
invented  'daylight  raiding'  in  the  British 
army,  during  his  tour  of  duty  as  an  intelli- 
gence officer. 

Tragedy  struck  his  family  during  the  war 
as  it  did  so  many  British  homes.  His 
twenty-year-old  brother,  John,  was  killed 
at  the  Somme,  and  his  cousin,  Guy,  passed 
away  at  Gallipoli.  His  sister  felt  the  call 
of  South  Africa  and  moved  back  to  Cape 
Town  where  she  has  a  home  overlooking 
Table  Bay. 

In  the  eight  years  since  he  came  to 
America  Basil  Rathbone  has  had  an  un- 
broken record  of  successes.  He  has  the 
envy  of  all  actors  because  of  the  great  parts 
which  have  been  his,  including  "The  Czar- 
ina," "The  Swan,"  "The  Captive,"  and 
"The  Command  to  Love." 

Rathbone  is  amused  that  his  reputation 
as  a  great  lover  has  been  built  up  despite 
the  fact  that  in  every  one  of  these  plays 
he  fails  to  get  the  girl! 

"There  is  far  more  sympathy  for  the 
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queue  and  June  Collyer  headed  a  kid 
coterie.  Now  June  carries  on  alone  with 
boys  of  the  Buddy  Rogers  ilk  to  squire  her 
and  the  girl  friends.  Sue  Carol  and  Nicky 
Stuart  lead  another  juvenile  group.  Clara 
Bow,  Alice  White  and,  in  a  lesser  degree, 
Lupe  Velez,  play  lone  hands — with  an 
assist,  of  course,  from  the  boy  who  is  the 
vogue  of  the  moment. 

The  estate  of  Harold  Lloyd  is  one  of 
the  world's  show-places,  probably  the  most 
delightfully  ostentatious  in  Hollywood.  It 
has  a  specially  constructed  water-fall,  a  lake 
and  a  river  running  through  it,  a  golf 
course,  and,  of  course,  it  occupies  acres  in 
Beverly's  most  beautiful  canyon.  Harold, 
however,  remains  essentially  small-town.  He 
has  no  social  aspirations,  and  neither  has 
his  wife,  Mildred.  They  stick  to  the  old 
friends.  The  boys  from  the  studios — the 
girls  who  knew  Mildred  when.  If  there  is 
ever  a  golf  tournament  in  Southern  Cali- 
fornia, all  the  players  are  Harold's  guests. 
Why  he  wanted  his  magnificent  estate,  no- 
body knows — perhaps  least  of  all  himself. 
The  cost  of  upkeep  is  tremendous,  a 
whole  guard  of  gardeners  are  employed 
steadily,  and  I  believe  the  latest  estimate 
of  the  servant  force  necessary  to  running 
the  domicile  numbers  twenty-five.  Well, 
anyway,  it  is  a  charming  setting  for  Harold's 
romps  with  little  Gloria  Lloyd,  and  the 
kids  in  the  neighborhood  get  a  great  kick 
out  of  the  swimming  pool. 

Ever  since  Jimmy  Cruze  sent  out  those 
Christmas  cards,  his  house  and  his  parties 
have  been  written  to  rags — or  for  them — 
yet  in  speaking  of  Hollywood's  social  sets, 
James  and  Betty  Compson  and  that  grand 
lace  up  in  the  hills  of  Flintridge  may  not 
e  omitted.  You're  really  supposed  to  have 
an  invitation.  But  even  since  their  Christ- 
mas abdication  of  the  Open-House-Cham' 
pionship,  one  is  not  strictly  necessary. 
There's  the  house,  any  Sunday,  and  there's 
the  pool,  and  there  are  the  ducks  and  the 
summer-houses  and  the  pond  and  the 
flowers — including  the  most  gorgeous  camel- 
lias ever  grown.  There  is  the  spacious 
patio,  the  ice,  the  gingerale,  what-goes- 
with-it,  the  long  low  living  room  and  diet- 
wrecking  buffet  served  at  seven  promptly. 
You  may,  or  you  may  not,  see  Jim  or  Betty. 
If  either  likes  you  very  well,  you'll  be 
admitted  to  the  little  group  that  slips  away 
to  privacy.  If  not — well,  there's  the  Cruze 
hospitality,  and  it's  your  own  fault  if  you 
don't  enjoy  it. 

Something  of  the  Cruze  mantle  has  fallen 
on  the  shoulders  of  Bill  Howard  and  his 
wife,  Nan.  Theirs  is  one  of  the  most  taste 
fully  appointed  homes  in  the  colony.  It  is 
between  Beverly  and  the  sea,  at  Brent' 
wood.  An  English  house,  with  a  great 
living-room  lined  with  books.  And — what 
wisdom! — a  tiny  dining  room.  But  the 
crowd  that  descended  on  Bill  and  Nan 
when  word  of  their  great  open  fire  spread 
didn't  know  that.  Now,  their  guests  are 
invited.  Interesting  people,  all:  Estelle 
Taylor.  Mary  Duncan,  Paul  Bern,  the  Selz- 
nicks;  writers  and  directors.  There's  a  great 
card  room,  if  you  like.  Or  Bill  will  enter- 
tain by  the  hour,  with  his  eyes  closed  like 
Rudy  Vallee,   relating  stories,  which  true 


or  untrue,  make  time  pass  too  quickly. 
Soft-footed  servitors  see  that  you  don't  die 
of  drought,  and  Nan  presides  perfectly  over 
her  perfect  domicile. 

The  theatrical  invasion  required  social 
leadership.  This,  now,  is  capably  supplied 
by  Jimmy  Gleason  and  Lucille.  Stage  folk* 
report  to  the  Gleasons  immediately  upon 
arrival.  If  they  happen  to  be  broke,  they 
stop  with  them  until  they're  'set.'  If  not, 
they  come  around  anyway  to  get  wised  up 
to  Hollywood,  and  to  laugh  and  laugh  and 
laugh  at  Lucille's  reminiscences  and  the 
Gleason  drolleries.  Here,  too,  is  the  largest 
swimming  pool  of  all.  A  veritable  daddy 
of  a  pool  in  which  one  may  practice  for 
a  trans-Atlantic  swim.  But  be  careful.  The 
Gleasons  keep  a  bee.  And  if  you're  per- 
sona non  grata  (which  is  something  or 
other  for  not-so-hot)  they  may  put  it  on 
you.  But  if  you  make  the  grade,  you'll 
enjoy  the  liveliest  conversation,  and  with 
the  possible  exception  of  Bessie's,  the  best 
cooking  on  the  West  Coast.  Bessie  cooks 
for  Nancy  Smith.  And  there  is  endless 
rivalry  between  black  Bess  and  the 
Gleasons"  Hattie.  They  outdo  one  another 
in  the  culinary  art  —  and  the  'company' 
benefits  by  the  conflict. 

You  may  see  Lionel  Barrymore  at  Lilyan 
Tashman's  and  Eddie  Lowe's.  He's  apt  to 
crash  the  party  and  play  the  piano  for  an 
hour  without  speaking  to  anyone.  Or  he 
may  not  play  the  piano  and  talk  to  every- 
one. The  other  Barrymore,  the  erstwhile 
Miss  Dolores  Costello,  Lon  Chaney,  Give 
Brook,  are  among  the  people  one  seems  to 
see  nowhere.  Gilbert  and  Garbo  once 
enjoyed  the  Tashman-Lowe  hospitality 
regularly.  But  that  was  B.C. — before 
Claire. 

Conrad  Nagel.  the  Spirit  of  Rotary, 
heads  the  sweetness  and  light  contingent. 
It's  entertaining  to  go  somewhere  and  per- 
suade George  Bancroft  to  do  his  number 
about  some  sort  of  a  snake  that  is  quite  a 
horrid  thing.  Lois  Wilson  and  May 
McAvoy,  close  pals,  lead  the  serious  think- 
ers, with  Aileen  Pringle  bearing  the  torch 
for  the  sophisticates.  Lois*  sister,  Diana 
Kane — now  Mrs.  George  Fitzmaurice — is  a 
power,  too.  Her  soirees  are  always  attended 
by  the  mighty.  Dolores  Del  Rio  fulfills 
every  requirement  of  the  charming  hostess. 
But  she  entertains  all  too  infrequently  to 
win  prominence  as  a  social  leader. 

Perhaps  the  most  famous  of  all  Holly- 
wood's gangsters  is  Mrs.  Ona  Brown,  once 
director  Clarence's  heart-interest.  Ona  has 
a  positive  genius  for  organized  whoopee. 
Without  doubt  she  holds  the  long  distance 
entertainment  record,  either  receiving  or 
helping  pour  at  luncheons,  tea,  dinner  and 
after-that,  a  full  seven  days  weekly.  Ona 
was  tendered  nearly  two-score  farewell  par- 
ties prior  to  her  recent  European  trip. 
Each  of  them  returned  one  of  her  own 
festivities,  and  each  will  be  the  excuse  for 
another  upon  her  return.  Flanked  by  Loris 
Fox,  Doris  Arbuckle,  Mrs.  Don  Alvarado, 
and  a  few  more  supporters,  Ona  holds  the 
bridge  like  Horatious  against  any  and  all 
who  challenge  her  supremacy  in  the  social 
jousts  of  Hollywood. 


Bessie  Love's  sports  outfit  was  won  by 
Miss  Esther  Brenner 
1719  East  11th  Street,  Kansas  City.  Missouri 


for  Jiovemher  1929 


111 


How  Laura  La  Plante  Entertains 

Continued  from  page  69 


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the  ocean  gets  too  playful  with  a  guest. 
After  a  half-hour  in  our  'private  ocean' 
came  a  little  'light'  exercise  with  the  medi- 
cine and  beach  balls  on  the  sands,  topping 
off  with  an  archery  duel  before  refresh- 
ments were  served  and  the  first  call  gonged 
for  dinner. 

"Yep,  we  get  most  of  this  in  every  day, 
morning  or  night,  unless  we  work  all 
hours,"  said  Bill.  "Makes  us  feel  mar- 
velous. Why,  say,  when  I  came  home  from 
the  studio  to  our  apartment  in  town  I  was 
dog-tired.  So  was  Laura.  We  had  to 
drive  ourselves  to  get  dressed  to  attend  the 
many  functions  that  are  part  of  the  price 
one  pays  for  Hollywood  success.  Of 
course,  we  came  down  here  to  rest.  We 
do.  Even  with  this  long  drive  back  and 
forth,  we  never  feel  tired  any  more.  We're 
living  advertisements  for  Pep!" 

The  dimpled  blonde  vision  known  to  the 
world  as  Laura  La  Plante,  and  in  private 
life  as  Mrs.  William  A.  Seiter,  appeared  in 
a  doorway  to  interrupt  friend  husband's 
oration  which  would  have  been  balm  to 
the  ears  of  a  California  real  estate  sales- 
man. 

"Bring  some  of  that  pep  into  the  house," 
she  advised.  "We  have  things  to  do."  It 
appears  that  Bill  in  his  enthusiasm  often 
invites  more  guests  than  Laura  expects. 

"I'll  show  you  the  house,"  said  Laura, 
"while  Bill  exhausts  his  pep.  Our  apart- 
ment in  town  is  in  the  Louis  the  Four- 
teenth period,  as  you  know;  but  Bill  and 
I  have  always  longed  for  a  little  hideaway 
home  where  simplicity  would  be  the  model. 
If  we  had  a  retreat  in  the  mountains,  we'd 
naturally  like  a  rustic  cabin,  but  for  the 
beach  I  think  we  hit  apon  a  great  idea 
in  designing  our  home  in  a  Norman-French 
architecture.  Of  course,  we  must  have 
certain  modern  improvements,  the  radio, 
piano,  tennis  court  and  beach  equipment, 
but  as  to  the  furniture  and  furnishings,  we 
have  succeeded  in  keeping  it  in  true  Nor- 
man simplicity." 

And  they  have.  Even  to  the  etchings 
on  the  walls,  the  candy,  cigarette  and  match 
boxes,  the  lamps  and  fixtures,  the  hook  and 
rag  rugs,  the  gayly-colored  pots  with  flower- 
ing plants  which  stand  'midst  the  books  in 
the  quaint  shelves  built  in  the  walls,  the 
peasant  service  in  the  tiny  dining  room, 
the  chairs  and  couches  covered  with  glased 
chints,  gingham  and  calico,  and  made  to 
be  used  in  solid  comfort;  all  are  in  keep- 
ing with  the  motif  of  the  house.  The 
living  room  is  quite  large,  with  many  doors 
opening  out  onto  the  beach  porch,  and 
an  enormous  window  facing  out  towards 
the  ocean.  Up  the  winding  stairs  one 
climbs  to  the  bedrooms,  meantime  halting 
step  by  step  to  gaz,e  at  the  antique  maps 
which  are  shellacked  on  the  walls.  In  the 
bedrooms,  one  may  either  gaze  out  over 
the  Pacific  through  a  smaller  duplicate  of 
the  living  room  window,  or  peer  out  onto 
the  tennis  court  and  past  to  Pauline 
Frederick's  lighthouse  and  the  bay  beyond, 
through  quaint  little  dormer  windows. 
Here,  too,  the  motif  is  strictly  Norman, 
beds,  chairs,  chests  and  appointments. 


"I  suppose  the  inside  is  yours  and  the 
outside  Bill's,"  I  ventured. 

"No,"  replied  Laura,  smiling  gravely. 
"All  ours!  We  both  got  big  thrills  out  of 
planning  our  home.  I  took  as  much  inter- 
est in  the  tennis  court  and  beach  plans  and 
he  did  in  the  furnishings.  You  know,  Bill 
is  artistic  even  if  he  is  he-man.  He  couldn't 
be  the  successful  director  of  both  Colleen 
and  Corinne  unless  he  were,  you  know. 
But,  since  you  mention  the  athletic  ex- 
terior I'll  let  you  in  on  a  little  secret  at 
Bill's  expense.  (Apparently  Laura  had  over- 
heard the  early  morning  studio  call  story.) 
As  you  can  see  outside,  Bill  tried  to  buy 
out  a  sporting  goods  store  to  see  that  we 
had  enough  games  to  play.  Well,  one  day 
when  Bill  was  playing  hooky  from  the 
studio,  his  brother  discovered  him  with  a 
canoe  strapped  across  the  open  top  of  his 
car,  driving  for  the  beach.  I'm  really  proud 
of  my  husband's  ability  as  a  golfer  and 
tennis  player,  but  I  don't  think  he  ever 
paddled  a  canoe  before.  At  least  he  never 
had  in  the  Pacific  Ocean.  And  he  never 
has  yet.  He  has  lost  a  lot  of  bets  trying, 
and  now  if  you'll  go  outside  on  the  beach 
you'll  see  the  capsized  canoe  with  a  'For 
Sale'  sign  on  it.  Howard  and  I  put  it 
there  and  Bill  has  too  much  sense  of  humor 
to  take  it  down." 

The  score  was  even. 

It  goes  without  saying  that  the  writer  is 
inoculated  with  the  same  nature  germ  that 
bit  the  Seiters.  Being  an  old  friend  of 
both  Laura  and  Bill,  it  is  my  privilege  oc- 
casionally to  share  the  delights  of  their 
solitude.  True,  it's  not  always  solitude,  as 
Laura  and  Bill  delight  in  entertaining  then- 
intimate  friends  on  convenient  Sundays. 
Among  the  twenty  or  thirty  guests  who 
drive  down  on  Sundays  to  enjoy  their 
hospitality  one  may  see  Colleen  Moore  and 
John  McCormick,  Corinne  Griffith  and 
Walter  Morosco,  Dorothy  Mackaill,  Jack 
and  Evelyn  Mulhall,  the  Alan  Hales,  the 
John  Boles,  Gene  Markey,  the  Reginald 
Dennys,  Louise  Dresser  and  Jack  Gardner, 
and  many  other  celebrities. 

They  have  charming  parties  which  are 
totally  lacking  in  that  common  variety  of 
Hollywood  pest,  the  week-end  drop-in. 
Their  guests  are  always  congenial;  if  there 
are  any  arguments  they  are  friendly  ones. 
No  obvious  effort  is  made  to  entertain  the 
guests.  They  can  dance,  ride,  swim,  play 
games,  or  just  talk.  Best  of  all,  the  Seiters 
enjoy  their  guests  as  much  as  their  guests 
enjoy  them;  they  don't  just  give  a  party, 
they  have  one! 

When  the  guests  troup  out  into  the 
balmy  night  they  have  enjoyed  real  hos- 
pitality. A  day  of  swimming,  beach  games, 
tennis  and  archery,  a  buffet  supper  with 
trimmin's,  and  a  quiet  evening  of  bridge, 
charades  and  the  new  indoor  sport  of 
throwing  darts  at  a  mark  over  the  fireplace. 
That's  real  recreation. 

Over  the  outer  entrance  to  the  La  Plante- 
Seiter  beach  home  there  is  a  sign  that  reads: 
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vibrant  covers  created  such  a  sensation  on  College  Humor, 
will  give  his  best  work  to  Screenland's  audience. 

Charles  Sheldon,  renowned  portrait  artist,  whose 
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covers  of  Photoplay,  our  esteemed  contemporary,  this 
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her  as  an  angelic  beauty.    We  have  commissioned  Charles 


James  Oppenheim, 
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Sheldon  to  do  a  series  of  portraits  of  the  famous  men  and 
women  of  the  screen,  to  insert  in  our  pages. 

James  Oppenheim,  distinguished  psychologist  and 
author,  inaugurates  in  this  issue,  with  his  searching  psycho- 
analysis of  Garbo,  a  series  of  analyses  of  the  screen's  most 
important  and  potent  personalities.  Next  month,  Ronald 
Colman. 

Dr.  John  B.  Watson — who  does  not  know  him? — in 
an  interview  with  Rosa  Rcilly,  settles  the  screen  sex  ap- 
peal argument  that  has  been  raging  in 
newspapers  and  magazines. 


Fannie  Hurst,  incomparable  novel- 
ist, stimulates  Screenland  readers  in 
an  intimate  interview  with  Alma  Talley. 

Herbert  Knight  Cruikshank,  scin- 
tillating writer  on  screen  topics  and 
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whose  unique  style  calls  forth  from  his 
readers  the  praise:  "Good  to  the  last 
word!"  will  be  heard  from  this  month 
and  every  month  hereafter. 

Rob  Wagner,  who  writes  for  the 
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with  pictures  and  picture  people. 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Barrymore 

pop  an  interesting  question  and  offer 
even  more  interesting  awards  for  the 
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month,  Christmas  contest  gifts  from 
Greta  Garbo,  Al  Jolson.  Harold  Lloyd  and  other  great 
stars. 

Miss  Vee  Dee,  our  wise-cracking  information  bureau. 
Anne  Van  Alstyne,  our  beauty  expert.  Last  but  not 
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WILLIAM  FOX 

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BROADWAY  STAR  OF  RIO  RITA 

and  NORMA  TERRIS 

BROADWAY  STAR  OF  SHOW  BOAT 

Walter  CATLETT  Tom  PATRICOLA 

Lenox   PAWLE  Irene  PALASTY 

John  GARRICK 


WHAT  THE  NEW  YORK 
PAPERS  SAY: 

"...One  of  the  loveliest  of  all  the  melody  films,  the  most 
exalted  score  yet  to  be  sung  in  the  audible  pictures... 
Audiences  are  going  to  find  it  a  thing  of  joy." 

—  Quinn  Martin,  World 

". .  .An  especially  fine  example  of  vocal  record  ing . . .  adroitly 
interspersed  with  joviality  and  extremely  clever  photo- 
graphic embellishments.  The  principal  songs  are  charm- 
ingly rendered."  —  Mordaunt  Hall,  Times 

". . .  it  recalls  sweet  and  pleasant  theatrical  memories ...  it  is 
of  such  stuff  as  dreams  are  made  of. .  .glorious  music." 

—  Irene  Thirer,  News 

-     .  ".  ..boasts  big  sets, 

mob  scenes,  elabo- 
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on  a  very  lavish 
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—  Rose  Pelswick, 
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"...the  most  mellow- 
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-JohnS.  Cohen,  Sun 


Broadway  contributes  the  stars,  Hollywood 
the  lavish  and  splendid  settings,  and  Vienna 
the  enchanting  melodies  of  her  greatest  living 
composer,  Oscar  Straus — to  make  "MARRIED 
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romance  ever  conceived  for  stage  or  screen! 

Here  is  $6.60  Broadway  entertainment  — 
plus !  Leading  stars  of  song  and  comedy,  bevies 
of  Hollywood  beauties,  settings  that  stun  the 
vision  with  their  magnificence,  a  plot  that 
would  have  delighted  George  Barr  McCutcheon 
himself  and  surrounding  it  all,  a  haunting, 
enchanting  musical  score  by  the  world 
famous  composer  of  the  Chocolate  Soldier! 
"MARRIED  IN  HOLLYWOOD"  will  be  at 
your  favorite  theatre  soon. 
Don't  miss  this  musi- 


©C1B  17613 

NOV  -5  1929 


Delight  Evans,  Editor 

D  e  c  e  in  b  e  r,    19  2  9 


FEATURES 


Cover  —  Alice  White.    By  Rolf  Armstrong 
The  Flapper  Fan's  Forecast. 

By  Evelyn  Ballarine   4 

Movies  in  the  Air.  By  Julia  Shawell    .        .  6 

Confessions  of  the  Fans.  Letters  from  Readers  8 

Honor  Page — ■  Gloria  Swanson   12 

Janet  Greets  You.   Janet  Gaynor    ....  14 

Editorial.  By  Delight  Evans   15 

Screen  Favorites  Inspire  the  Artists  ...  16 
Going  Hollywood. 

By  Margaretta  Tuttle.   By  Gene  Markey    .  18 
Colman  Psycho-Analyzed.  Ronald  Colman. 

By  James  Oppenheim    20 

The  Price  of  this  Stardom.  By  Betty  Boone  .  22 

Charlie  Chaplin.  By  Rob  Wagner  ....  26 
Talkies:  a  Liberal  Education  in  Love. 

By  Herbert  Cruikshank   28 

How  the  Stars  Solve  their  Problems. 

By  Helen  Ludlam   30 

They  Traveled  114,000  Miles  to  Get  into 

Pictures.   The  Duncans. 

By  Bradford  Nelson  ' .    ,  32 

Screenland's  Special  Gift  Section   .    .    .    .  33 

Greta  Garbo  Gives  a  Gift  for  Beauty  .  .  34 
Al  Jolson  Says  "Merry  Christmas"  with 

Songs   36 

Billie  Dove's  Beautiful  Negligee    ....  38 

Harold  Lloyd's  Holiday  Greeting    ....  40 

A  Fur  Coat  from  Evelyn  Brent    ....  42 

George  Bancroft's  'Doggy'  Christmas!  ...  44 

John  McCormack's  Golden-Voiced  Gift   .    .  46 

Rolf  Armstrong  —  A  Portrait   48 

Larry  Comes  Back.  Larry  Gray. 

By  Jean  Cunningham    49 

The  Theme  Song's  the  Thing.  By  Rosa  Reilly  50 
Ten  Years  from  Today — What? 

By  Ralph  Wheele-r      .    .   52 

Portrait  of  a  Gentleman.  Cliue  Broo\. 

By  John  Godfrey   54 

Sister  Act!   Shirley  Mason  and  Viola  Dana. 

By  Jason  Carroll   56 


Hollywood  Gets  Married!  By  Grace  Kingsley  58 
On  Location  with  "Sweetie." 

By  Helen  Ludlam   60 

Dancing  Girls  of  Hollywood. 

By  Keith  Richards   62 

Garbo's  New  Screen  Lover.  Lew  Ayres. 

By  Myrene  Wentworth   64 

Ronald  Colman  —  An  Insert  in  Color. 

By  Charles  Sheldon 

The  Most  Beautiful  Still  of  the  Month  65 

The  Spirit  of  the  Dancing  Screen. 

Portraits  by  Anton  Bruehl   66 

Blanche  Sweet  —  A  Portrait   68 

Nils  Asther  —  A  Portrait   69 

Olaudette  Colbert  —  A  Portrait   70 

Betty  Compson  —  A  Portrait   71 

Dolores  Costello  —  A  Portrait   72 

Armida  —  A  Portrait   73 

Chez  Talmadge. 

1^[orma  Talmadge  and  Company    ....  74 

Mary  Brian  —  A  Portrait   76 

Kay  Francis  —  A  Portrait   77 

Lola  Lane  —  A  Portrait   78 

Charles  Farrell  —  A  Portrait    79 

Kay  Johnson  —  A  Portrait   80 

She's  Not  the  Type!  Kay  Johnson. 

By  Joseph  Howard    81 

Delight  Evans'  Reviews    82 

Good  Looks  for  Christmas.  Screenland's  Beauty 

Department.  By  Anne  Van  Alstyne    ...  88 

In  New  York.  By  Anne  Bye   90 

Come  Into  the  Kitchen  with  Irene  Bordoni. 

By  Sydney  Valentine   92 

Best  Lines  of  the  Month   94 

Louise  Dresser's  Ten  Commandments. 

By  Laska  Lewis    9? 

Let's  Go  to  the  Movies!  Screenland's  Revuettes  96 

Hot  from  Hollywood.  ?{ews  and  Gossip    .    .  98 

Ask  Me.  By  Miss  Vee  Dee   104 

Ideals — and  Other  Things.  The  Publishers  .  128 


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Whoopee!  Yip-ee!  We're  wild, 
we're  western!  Paging  Tom 
Mix  and,  of  course,  Tony,  too. 
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great;  so  imagine,  if  you  can,  what  he'll 
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Janet  Gaynor  and  Charles  Farrell  will 
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When  they  get  back  to  Hollywood  they 
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Frank  Borzage  directing. 

Ex-Governor  Al  Smith's  life  story  is  to 
be  made  by  Fox  Films.  It  is  reported  that 
he  may  play  the  lead  in  this  film.  And 
that  gets  our  vote.  The  producers  won't 
have  to  worry  about  a  theme  song  for  this 
talkie — East  Side,  West  Side  will  do  very 
nicely,  thank  you. 

Greta  Garbo's  next  and  last  silent  film 
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comer, has  the  male  lead  opposite  La  Garbo. 
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They've  put  William  Boyd  into  another 
uniform.  This  time  he's  a  United  States 
cavalryman  in  "His  First  Command."  Boyd 
has  glorified  every  sort  of  uniform;  in  fact, 
he's  been  everything  from  a  prince  to  a 
policeman.      Dorothy    Sebastian    has  the 


femme  lead  opposite  him  in  this  colorful 
story  of  cavalry  life. 

James  Murray  pulled  one  of  the  prize 
roles  of  the  season.  He  is  to  play  the 
lead  in  the  screen  version  of  "All  Quiet 
on  the  Western  Front."  Louis  Wolheim 
and  Edward  Robinson  are  slated  for  im- 
portant  character  roles.  This  is  to  be  a 
womanless  picture.  Lewis  Milestone  is  to 
direct  it. 

Here's  something  to  cheer  about.  Harry 
Langdon  has  made  friends  with  the  'mike.' 
He's  at  the  Hal  Roach  Studio  making  two- 
reelers.  "Hotter  Than  Hot"  is  his  next, 
with  Thelma  Todd  as  his  film  girl-friend. 

D.  W.  Griffith  is  preparing  an  all-talking 
epic  screen  romance  around  the  character 
of  Abraham  Lincoln.  Also,  he  will  present 
in  parallel  action  an  interesting  story  built 
around  the  career  of  the  eccentric  John 
Wilkes  Booth,  the  actor  who  assassinated  the 
President.    No  cast  has  been  selected  as  yet. 

Things  the  stars  are  doing  all  for  art: 
Mary  Brian  bobbed  her  lovely  hair  for  her 
role  in  "The  Children." 

Richard  Barthelmess  has  taken  up 
Chinese,  the  most  difficult  of  all  languages, 
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Blanche  Sweet  is  learning  to  tap-dance. 
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Colleen  Moore  learned  to  play  the  har- 
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Silent  pictures  that  are  being  re-made 
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Motion  Pictures  and  Radio  —  Two 
Great  Industries  Allied.  Latest 
Developments  of  Interest  Reported 


By  Julia  Shawell 


MOVIE  fans  who  have  been  waiting 
for  Greta  Garbo  to  walk  into  their 
living  rooms  by  way  of  wireless, 
flappers  who  have  anticipated  the  sudden 
and  realistic  apparition  of  a  smiling  John 
Gilbert  on  their  boudoir  walls  some  rainy 
night,  must  hold  their  hopes  longer.  Tele- 
vision, in  spite  of  optimistic  reports  to  the 
contrary,  is  still  in  its  elementary  stage  and 
is  due  for  a  long  period  of  experimenta- 
tion before  it  is  commercially  marketable. 
That  much  was  indicated  at  the  Radio 
World's  Fair  held  in  Madison  Square 
Garden,   New  York,  recently. 

THE  intense  interest  of  the  public  in 
Television  and  the  extreme  optimism, 
partially  warranted  by  glowing  accounts 
of  new  discoveries,  was  emphasized  at  the 
radio  show.  Many  new  devices  and  im- 
provements in  the  industry  were  slighted 
by  visitors  in  favor  of  the  radio  television 
demonstrations.  Announcement  that  Bebe 
Daniels,  Irene  Bordoni,  Estelle  Taylor  and 
others  were  actually  to  record  visibly  as 
well  as  vocally  on  the  new  invention  drew 
thousands  to  the  exhibit.  These  stars  did 
appear  and  their  appearance  was  interest- 
ing but  the  recording  was  not  what  might 
have  been  expected. 


Leo  Reisman,  whose  syncopating  rhythms 
are  the  rage  now,  broadcasts  for  the  RKO 
hour  on  the  National  Broadcasting  Chain. 


WHAT  the  public  supposed  it  would 
view  was  suggested  by  the  inquiries 
and  comments.  People  interested 
had  been  led  to  believe  that  Miss  Daniels 
and  her  associates  would  be  seen  in  life- 
size  moving  figures  projected  by  radio  on 
a  screen  that  might  be  installed  in  theaters 
or  in  any  home. 

THAT  is  the  ultimate  aim  of  television 
but  the  present  condition  in  this  new 
link  between  moving  pictures  and  radio 
is  far  from  its  intended  purpose.  The  idea 
of  having  Richard  Dix  obtrude  his  athletic 
form  into  a  Kansas  parlor  some  harvest 
night  is  a  swell  idea  for  the  Kansas  farms. 
And  a  lumber  camp  in  Oregon  might  be 
considerably  cheered  by  the  sudden  ap- 
pearance of  Clara  Bow  in  one  of  her  hula- 
hula  moments. 

But  right  now,  the  unsatisfactory  sub- 
stitute is  a  foot-square  likeness  which 
can  be  broadcast  from  especially  equipped 
wireless  stations  and  received  on  rare 
and  highly  expensive  contraptions.  These 
pictures  are  being  sent  out  frequently  from 
Schenectady  and  Pittsburgh  but  they  are 
quite  like  the  television  broadcasts  which 
were  tried  out  during  1927  and  1928. 

IF  the  demonstration  at  the  Radio 
World's  Fair  represents  the  latest  phase 
of  the  television,  then  few  or  no  strides 
have  been  made  in  the  past  year.  There 
has  been  the  intimation  that  recent  prog- 
ress in  both  size  of  the  picture  which  may 
be  sent  and  the  clarity  and  range  of  the 
broadcast  were  not  shown  at  the  Fair  but 
may  be  expected  at  a  later  special  demon- 
stration. 

STILL  on  the  subject  of  television,  it 
is  just  as  well  that  ardent  radio  and 
movie  fans  may  not  see  some  of  the 
singers  who  croon  their  favorite  theme 
songs  over  some  of  the  most  popular  wave- 
lengths. The  idea  of  getting  the  combina- 
tion of  a  microphone  voice  and  a  camera 
face  is  going  to  present  some  problems 
when  visual  radio  finally  arrives.  In  one 
of  the  big  Manhattan  studios  the  other 
night  a  divine  voice  was  lilting  lyrics  of 
The  Pagan  Love  Song  and  it  was  fortu- 
nate the  enthralled  listeners  didn't  see 
the  fat  Don  Juan  who  was  broadcasting. 
The  Pagan  Love  Song,  by  the  way,  which 
Ramon  Novarro  so  romantically  sang  in 
his  picture,  "The  Pagan,"  topped  all  other 
sellers  among  the  music  publishers  a 
month  ago.  A  good  song  injected  in  an 
entertaining  picture  became  such  a  favor- 
ite radio  number  that  every  set  owner 
knew  the  tune  by  heart  before  Novarro's 
vehicle   had   reached   his  town. 


Bebe  Daniels'  voice,  broadcast  from  Cali- 
fornia, was  a  major  attraction  at  the  Radio 
World's  Fair  in  New  York.    Bebe  sang 
three  songs  from  "Rio  Rita." 


FOR  the  first  time  a  motion  picture  pro- 
ducing company  with  air  affiliations 
has  had  an  official  radio  orchestra 
to  interpret  its  own  music  on  a  national 
hook-up.  Leo  Reisman,  whose  syncopating 
rhythms  are  the  rage  in  New  York,  moves 
over  from  the  exclusive  Central  Park 
Casino  every  Tuesday  night  for  the  RKO 
hour  on  the  National  Broadcasting  Com- 
pany chain.  Reisman,  who  introduced  a 
new  note  in  dance  music,  provides  a  musi- 
cal background  for  the  broadcast  presen- 
tations, and  gives  his  own  renditions  of 
the  songs  sung  by  Radio  Pictures  stars 
in  their  screen  productions. 

THIS   is   the  year  when  the  union  of 
radio  and  the  cinema  is  proving  al- 
most a  monoply  in  the  entertainment 
world. 


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CONFESSIONS 
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For  three  years  I  lived  the  life  of  a  her- 
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boy,  my  mother,  and  then  my  father  who 
became  suddenly  ill  and  passed  on.  I  shall 
not  go  into  details  as  to  what  happened 
before  that  period  except  to  say  that  to  be 
shut  in  from  the  outside  world  with  many 
arduous  duties  to  perform  was  heaven  in 
comparison. 

However,  I  emerged  from  this  state  by 
slow  degrees  and  one  day  I  went  to  see 
Janet  Gaynor  in  "Sunrise."  It  woke  me 
up,  and  the  following  week  I  went  to  see 
"Laugh,  Clown,  Laugh."  I  cried  more 
than  I  laughed  at  that  picture.  My  next 
attempt  was  to  see  "Street  Angel,"  and  I 
was  completely  won  over.  In  other  words, 
the  characters  in  these  three  plays  have 
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again,  but  to  sympathize  with  those  who 
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ache,  and  those  who  still  have  faith  when 
they  have  become  utterly  disillusioned. 
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Ida  Freyman, 
2315  N.  33rd  St., 
Philadelphia,  Pa. 


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Only  in  fairy  tales  does  the  ugly  duck' 
ling  turn  out  to  be  a  beautiful  swan  or 
the  words: 

"Mirror,    mirror   upon    the  wall 
Who  is  the  fairest,  fairest  of  all?" 
Bring  the  answer: 

'You  are  fairer,  by  far.  my  queen 
Than  any  woman  the  world  has  seen." 
When  as  a  child  I  first  noticed  my  lack 
of  beauty,  I  was  transported  into  a  glorious 
dream-life  as  I  lived  the  life  of  the  little 
children  of  those  first  crude  but  inspiring 
movies. 

Then,  as  I  grew  older,  the  pictures  be- 
came more  and  more  a  part  of  my  existence. 
Possessing  an  imaginative  mind  and  a  love 
for  beauty,  I  soon  found  that  each  beauti- 
ful woman  in  that  silent  dream-world  was 
myself! 

And  now,  with  my  own  dull,  flat  voice 
I  speak  vibrantly  and  sing.  I  am  something 
more  than  a  lovely  shadow  drawn  across 
my  hungry  vision.  I  have  color,  tone  and 
life. 

Alone?  Not  I!  I  am  courted  and  be- 
loved of  the  world's  most  famous  lovers. 
My  children  live  and  roam  through  beauti- 
ful homes.  My  heart  beats  triumphant 
through  a  thousand  vanquished  hardships. 

This  is  the  fairy  tale  I  live  in  my  imagina- 
tion. In  reality,  I  am  a  rather  forlorn  old 
maid. 

Hortense  Lloyd. 
Holbrook  Hall, 
Long  Island  City. 


This  is  YOUR  department,  to 
which  you  are  invited  to  con- 
tribute your  opinions  of  pictures 
and  players.  For  the  cleverest 
and  most  constructive  letters,  not 
exceeding  200  words  in  length,  we 
offer  four  prizes.  First  prize, 
$20.00;  second  prize,  $15.00;  third 
prize,  $10.00;  fourth  prize,  $5.00. 
Next  best  letters  will  also  be 
printed.  Contest  closes  December 
10,  1929.  Address  Fans'  Depart- 
ment,   SCREENLAND   MAGAZINE,  49 

West  45th  Street,  New  York  City. 

The  Editor 


THIRD  PRIZE  LETTER 
$10.00 

What  a  wonderful  stride  the  motion  pic- 
ture industry  has  taken.  Talking  pictures 
are  the  most  interesting  and  unique  form 
of  entertainment  in  the  world  today. 

For  instance,  take  that  record-breaking 
picture,  "In  Old  Arizona."  Without  sound 
it  would  have  been  just  another  western. 
With  sound,  it  took  the  audience  from 
their  everyday  surroundings  and  made  them 
feel  that  they  were  actually  unseen  par- 
ticipants in  the  dramatic  tale  of  Tonia  and 
her  two  lovers. 

Many  of  us  have  dreamed  of  the  day 
when  we  might  see  the  actual  spots  where 
so  many  famous  events  occurred.  Now, 
we  sit  in  a  vast  theater  and  see  the  presi- 
dential inauguration;  a  Japanese  orchestra 
playing  in  a  far-east  garden;  the  changing 


According  to   our  fans'  confessions, 
Anita  Page   is   one   of   their  pets. 
We  approve! 


of  the  old  guard  at  Buckingham  Palace; 
the  slow  mournful  rhythm  of  the  drums; 
Italian  peasants  dancing  their  native  dances 
to  the  tune  of  an  accordion;  the  King  of 
Spain  sending  his  greetings  to  America;  a 
Yale  football  game.  Many  other  wonder- 
ful things. 

Automobiles  have  been  driven  more  than 
a  hundred  miles  an  hour.  The  Graf  Zep- 
phn  has  gone  round  the  world  in  twelve  and 
a  half  days.  We  have  radios  and  talking 
pictures.    What  next? 

H.  Hope  Leonard, 
6257  Lankershim  Blvd. 
North  Hollywood,  Cal. 


FOURTH  PRIZE  LETTER 
$5.00 

Why  should  there  be  any  objection  to 
doubles  for  stunts,  acrobatic  feats,  long 
shots,  or  to  trick  photography  in  pictures? 
Our  screen  players  possess  charming  person- 
alities, pleasing  voices  and  histrionic  ability. 
Must  they  also  be  opera  singers,  ballet 
dancers,  and  flag-pole  sitters?  Must  the 
leading  man  know  how  to  build  bridges  and 
churches  just  because  he  played  the  role  of 
an  architect  in  his  latest  picture? 

Even  the  most  realistic  motion  picture 
comes  to  the  audience  through  a  glamorous 
haze  of  unreality  and  illusory  grandeur — 
bringing  a  fascinating  release  from  a  hum- 
drum, every-day  existence.  If  the  powers 
that  furnish  this  entertainment  and  relax- 
ation can  make  their  picture  program  more 
effective  by  means  of  voice  or  personal 
doubles,  or  by  any  illusion  so  perfect  the 
spectator  himself  cannot  detect  the  substi- 
tution, where  lies  the  fault,  the  criticism? 

More  power  to  the  powers  that  are  able 
to  produce  such  legitimate,  enjoyable  de- 
lusions. 

Mrs.  Berniece  Jackson, 

520  West  Elm  St.. 

Ludlow,  Ky. 


Even  Grandmothers ! 

Sex  appeal  seems  to  be  stirring  up  much 
controversy  at  present,  and  in  my  estima- 
tion it  is  so  one-sided  it's  pathetic.  And 
before  I  say  any  more  about  it,  I  want  to 
state  that  I  think  some  one  should  hand 
Mr.  Gilbert  Seldes  a  great  big  lemon,  or 
should  it  be  a  present  of  IT? 

I  think  Mr.  Seldes  has  a  very  wrong 
impression  of  what  sex  appeal  or  IT  stands 
for.  Don't  we  all  go  to  see  our  favorites — 
the  persons  who  particularly  appeal  to  us? 
What  screen  star  is  popular  who  has  no 
sex  appeal,  or  IT?  What  would  the  picture 
business  come  to  if  the  players  were  drab 
and  sexless?  We  would  all  stop  seeing  pic- 
tures. 

For  me,  the  more  IT  they  have,  the 
better  I  like  them.  Give  me  Madge 
Bellamy,  Clara  Bow,  Betty  Compson,  Joan 
Crawford  and  that  gorgeous  French  lady, 
Lily  Damita.  Why,  even  my  grandmother 
who  is  very  reserved  and  sedate  just  craves 


for  December  1929 


9 


For  the  Screen  Stars,  a  Genius  Developed  this 
New  Kind  of 


Make-Up 


Under  Blazing  Studio  Lights,  Filmland' 's  Make- 
Up  King  Discovered  a  Magic  Way  to 
Enhance  Personality,  to  Double  Beauty 

Now  This  Make -Up  Secret,  the  Sensation  of 
of  Hollywood,  is  Offered  to  You  . .  .to 
Every  W  oman  ...by  Max  Factor 


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ACADEMY  Of  MOTION  PICTURE  AftTS  AND  SCIENCCS 


IN  the  magic  land  of  pictures,  there's  a 
magic  way  to  beauty  . . .  and  its  known 
to  every  star  in  Hollywood.  A  new  kind 
of  Make-Up  .  . .  conceived  by  imagination 
and  produced  by  genius  ...  by  Max  Factor, 
wizard  of  make-up  in  Filmland. 

And  now  you  may  share  this  wonder  beauty 
discovery  .  .  .  you  may  share  Hollywood's 
Make-Up  Secret. 

"New  beauty  for  every  woman  lies  in  the 
discovery  of  cosmetic  color  harmony.  It  is  the 
secret  of  perfect  make-up,"  says  Max  Factor. 

"If  powder,  rouge,  lipstick  and  other  es- 
sentials are  in  perfect  color  harmony  with  the 
individual  complexion,  beauty  is  magnified. 
If  not,  the  effect  is  off-color  and  grotesque, 
and  beauty  is  marred.  This  we  proved  in 
tests  under  the  glare  of  studio  lights. 

"And,  to  vividly  emphasize  personality, 
make-up  must  be  individualized .  .  .  the  color 
harmony  must  be  perfect  for  every  type,  for 
every  variation  in  blonde,  brunette,  or  red- 
head. Then,  of  course,  there  are  tricks  of 
make-up,  too,  which  not  every  one  knows." 

On  the  screen,  before  your  very  eyes  ...  in 
feature  pictures  starring  Janet  Gaynor,  Marion 
Davies,  Joan  Crawford,  Laura  La  Plante,  and 
the  host  of  stars  in  Hollywood .  has  flashed 
the  faultless  beauty  of  make-up  by  Max  Factor. 
Beauty  that  thrills  .  .  .  fascinates  .  .  .  holds, 
and  remember.that  in  every  feature  picture 
released  from  Hollywood,  Max  Factor's 
Make-Up  is  used  exclusively. 

And  now  you,  as  in  a  wonderful  dream,  will  play  the  part  of  a  screen 
star,  and  receive  from  Hollywood's  Make-Up  King  .  .  .  your  own  indi- 
vidual color  harmony  in  Society  Make-Up,  in  the  powder,  rouge,  lip- 
stick and  other  essentials  created  by  Max  Factor  for  the  stars,  for  you, 
for  every  woman,  for  every  day. 

You'll  at  last  discover  the  one  way  to  vividly  emphasize 
the  allure  and  magnetism  of  your  personality;  to  give  to 
your  own  natural  beauty  a  charm  and  fascination  which  until 
now  has  remained  hidden.  Simply  mail  the  coupon  to  Max- 
Factor,  who  will  analyze  your  complexion,  chart  your  own 
make-up  color  harmony  and  send  you  his  book,  "The  New 
Art  of  Society  Make-Up". 

MAX  FACTOR'S  Society  MAKE-UP 

"Cosmetics  of  the  Stars" .  ..HOLLYWOOD 


J, 


Photographic  reproduction  of 
certificate  of  award  presented 
to  Max  Factor  by  the  Acad- 
emy of  Motion  Picture  Arts 
and  Sciences  for  notable  re- 
search and  discovery  in  the 
Art  of  Make-Up. 


Cartel  Gaynor 

Fox  Film  Star 
Who  received  the  merit  award  offered 
by  the  Academy  of  Motion  Picture 
Arts  and  Sciences  for  her  outstanding 
performance  in  "jth  Heaven",  says  in 
a  note  to  Max  Factor:  . 


"There  is  a  delicate 
beauty  about  my 
color  harmony  in 
your  Society  Make- 
Up  that  blends  per- 
fectly with  my  com- 
plexion." 

Olive  Borden, 
R-K-0  Star  and 
Max  Factor,  Hol/y- 
ivood's  Make-  Up 
Genius,  approving 
an  alluring  color 
harmony  shade  in 
rouge. 


Courtesy  Coupon  for  Screenland  Readers 

Mr.  Max  Factor — Max  Factor  Studios,  Hollywood,  Calif.  a-12-21 
j  Dear  Sir:  Send  me  a  complimentary  copy  of  your  48-page  book,  "The  New  Ait 


chart.  I  enclose  10  cents  to  cover  cost 
^-  of  postage  and  handling. 


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SCREENLAND 


'Buddy'  Rogers!  Isn't  that  another  victory 
for  sex  appeal? 

Adrian  Mortimer  Marshall, 
1209  West  Second  St., 

Dayton,  Ohio 


A  Hand  for  Alice  White 

I  cannot  understand  why  the  fans  are 
so  meager  with  their  support  for  that  cute 
little  damsel,  Alice  White.  To  me,  Alice 
is  a  regular  girl  who  has  the  will  to  win 
and  although  perhaps  moving  slowly,  she 
is  nevertheless  getting  there — box"  office 
receipts  have  proven  that. 

I  have  tried  to  find  the  reason  why  more 
fans  do  not  express  their  appreciation  for 
Alice,  and  all  I  get  in  response  are  a  few 
remarks  about  her  personality.  To  me, 
Alice  is  just  as  beautiful  as  they  make 
them,  and  even  though  she  doesn't  come 
up  to  this  ideal  in  the  eyes  of  some  fans, 
it  is  poor  sportsmanship  for  them  to  ignore 
that  fact  that  Alice  is  a  clever  actress.  She 
started  at  the  bottom  and  has  worked  her 
way  to  the  top  sheerly  on  her  own  merit. 
So  let's  not  forget,  fans,  it  is  up  to  us  to 
keep  her  there.  Let's  give  the  little  girl 
a  hand. 

William  Donnachie, 

1530  North  St., 
Philadelphia,  Pa. 


A  Slam  for  Talkies 

I've  strained  my  ears  long  enough.  One 
never  knows  when  some  of  this  talkie 
machinery  will  go  wrong. 

It's  not  only  been  in  one  theater;  it's 
been  in  several.  In  "Syncopation"  a  huge 
crowd  had  the  pleasure  of  hearing  Barbara 
Bennett  and  Bobby  Watson  gradually  lose 
their  words  until  they  were  speaking  each 
other's  lines!  I  lived  through  that,  but 
revived  in  time  to  get  to  "Broadway 
Melody"  wherein  Charles  King  laughed  and 
went  out,  slamming  the  door  behind  him. 
We  heard  the  chuckle  when  he  had  had 
time  to  cross  the  street,  and  as  some  one 
else  opened  the  door,  we  heard  it  bang 
shut.    This  thing  of  having  to  fit  the  right 


Adolphe  Menjou,  now  in  Paris,  in- 
spires letters  to  this  department  for 
his  first  talkie,  "Fashions  in  Love." 


Alice  White's  fan  mail  is  increasing. 
That  spells  success. 


noises  to  the  right  actions  is  wearing  on 
our  so-called  aesthetic  souls  and  is  a  strain 
on  our  intellects.  And  I'm  tired  of  hearing 
noises  like  the  flick  of  a  cigarette  lighter 
sound  like  the  wrecking  of  the  Town  Hall. 

All  this  was  bad  enough,  but  the  blow 
came  in  "The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney"  when 
a  sound  like  a  fast  express  train  three  inches 
away  cut  out  all  conversation  for  half  the 
play. 

So  I  cry  to  high  heaven  for  silent  pic 
tures   again.     Talkies    are   too  uncertain! 
Rebecca  Whittington, 
711  South  Washington, 

Crawfordsville, 

Indiana 


The  Debonair  Menjou 

What  a  relief  the  talkies  are  proving, 
culling  out  those  voices  and  personalities 
which  do  not  register,  bringing  to  light 
many  of  our  old  favorites  and  oodles  of 
new,  clever  players.  I  notice  that  practi- 
cally  every  fan  letter  is  for  talkies.  If  any 
thing  is  printed  against  them,  one  usually 
can  tell  from  the  letter  that  it  was  written 
by  a  proverbial  grouch! 

For  instance,  Adolphe  Menjou — regard' 
less  of  the  number  of  good  silents  he  has 
made,  which  one  of  them  compares  with  his 
first  talkie,  "Fashions  in  Love?"  Adolphe, 
the  delightfully  debonair  Menjou,  is  a 
hundred-fold  more  Adolphe-y  in  this  all- 
dialog  picture  than  anything  in  which  he 
ever  has  appeared.     His  accent  is  perfect. 

We  are  all  anxiously  waiting  to  hear  Ina 
Claire,  Lew  Cody,  (where  is  Lew?)  Claire 
Windsor,  William  Farnum,  Charlie  Chaplin, 
Harold  Lloyd  and  William  S.  Hart.  Please 
page  these  favorites. 

Mrs.  C.  R.  Deweye, 
33  West  Third  St., 
Jacksonville,  Fla. 


"Drummonditis" 

Never  has  the  individuality  of  Ronald 
Colman  been  so  vividly  personified  as  in 
"Bulldog  Drummond."  The  magnetism  of 
his  voice  is  compelling,  and  that  devil-may- 
care  twinkle  in  his  eyes  reveals  his  sense 


of  humor  heretofore  concealed  behind  a 
serious  countenance.  Who  can  deny  that 
the  talkies  are  not  an  advantage  to  the  play- 
ers as  well  as  the  audience? 

Mr.  Colman's  mother,  just  before  her 
death,  heard  his  voice  for  the  first  time  in 
several  years  when  she  saw  "Bulldog 
Drummond."  We  know  that  his  voice 
thrilled  us,  but  we  can  have  no  possible 
conception  of  what  it  meant  to  her. 

Let  us  extend  our  heartfelt  sympathy  to 
Mr.  Colman  for  the  loss  of  his  mother,  and 
may  her  memory  inspire  him  to  even  greater 
success. 

Mrs.  Mildred  M.  Benson. 

1927  West  Tusc, 

Canton,  Ohio. 


Just  Home  Girls! 

Mcthinks  Alice  White  and  Anita  Page, 
glorified  screen  children,  owe  David  Strong 
quite  a  few  kisses  for  his  write-up  in 
October  Screenland  about  their  home  tie> 
and  parent  love.  He  turned  the  trick  with- 
out bringing  to  the  fore  their  enticing 
physical  attributes! 

It  registered  one  hundred  per  cent  with 
me  because  up  to  then  I  had  a  sneaking 
suspicion  that  ladies  with  IT  temperament- 
were  always  too  sophisticated  to  be  capable 
of  any  deep-rooted  love  except  for  bank 
notes  of  robust  dimensions,  peacock  feathers 
and  Pomeranians.  How  wonderfully  re- 
freshing to  know  that  in  this  age  of  eman- 
cipated Eves  and  things  synthetic  and  jazzy, 
our  Alice  and  Anita  remain  loyal  to  their 
kinsfolk.  My  Borsalino  off  to  them.  Only, 
I'm  not  so  sure  about  Alice's  cute  observa- 
tion to  the  effect  that  men  are  vain  and 
resent  women  with  intelligence.  My  little 
missus  has  her  quota  of  gray  matter  and 
we  are  great  pals,  even  if  she  has  had  but 
twenty-three  birthdays  while  I,  the  cradle- 
robber,  have  marathoned  past  forty-eight 
milestones. 

Albert  S.  Howard 
551  West  148th  St. 

New  York  City 


Ronald    Colman's    stock    has  risen 
since    "Bulldog    Drummond."  We 
predict    a    complete    sell-out  for 
"Condemned." 


for    December  1929 


11 


T)o  you  wcrrat  Ithe  Truth  about 

Ni(MaiJBHO$TfSSfS? 


__j  Are  they  as  bad  as  they're 
painted — or  are  they  Painted 
Angels?  Are  they  on  the 
square  when  they  play  around?  Does 
turning  night  into  day  turn  their  hearts 
into  cash  registers?  —  Come  to  Billie 
Dove's  own  night  club  and  find  out ! 
"The  Painted  Angel"  will  show  you  a 
new  and  more  exciting  Billie  Dove,  in 
show-off  costumes,  doing  song  and  dance 
numbers  that  are  just  as  clever  as  she  is 
beautiful.  You'll  see  and  hear  an  honest- 
to-Broadway  night  club  show — with  the 
cover  charge  "on  the  house."  And  you'll 
6ee  what  goes  on  when  the  lights  go  off, 
and  sham  turns  to  sorrow,  and  a  world- 
famous  beauty  finds  that  love  has  made 
her  the  biggest  "sucker"  of  all ! 


"Vitaplione" is  tlic  registered  trade- mark  of  the  I'itaphone  Corporation 


12 


SCREENLAND 


SCREENLAND 


Welcome  Back,  Gloria!  "The 
Trespasser"  is  a  Shining 
Testimony  to  Your  Splen- 
did Talents 


SHE  has  always  been  a  commanding  figure, 
for  all  her  dainty  stature.  Gloria  Swan- 
son  began  as  a  bathing  girl  and  worked 
her  way  up  to  DeMille  drama,  in  which 
she  became  world-famous  for  her  exotic  person- 
ality and  her  ability  to  wear  weird  clothes  in 
striking  fashion.  Some  stars  would  have  let  it 
go  at  that,  content  to  remain  a  lovely  manne- 
quin. Not  Gloria!  She  kept  on  climbing.  She 
developed  her  versatile  talents  as  dramatic  actress 
and  comedienne,  until  she  ranked  as  one  of  the 
leading  stars  of  the  screen. 


Stars  may  come  and  stars  may  go — and 
don't  they! — but  Gloria  remains  an  out- 
standing and  impressive  personage.  She  is 
in  a  class  by  herself.  Her  unusual  features 
and  enigmatic  eyes  gives  her  rare  and  last- 
ing charm.  One  is  never  bored  by  Swanson! 


"The  Trespasser"  presents  Gloria  with  a 
real  role — that  of  a  very  modern  girl  who 
dares  to  find  happiness  in  her  own  eman- 
cipated way.  Gloria,  herself  a  young 
mother,  is  particularly  appealing  in  scenes 
with  her  screen  baby. 


for  December  1929 


13 


HONOR 


PAGE 


Did  you  know  that  when  Gloria  first  started 
out  in  pictures  her  nose  was  regarded  as 
detrimental  to  her  success?  Now  that  pert 
and  characteristic  feature  is  admired  by 
poets  and  envied  by  other  women,  because 
it  belongs  to  Gloria! 


You  will  not  be  disappointed  in  the  Swan- 
son  voice.  It  sounds  as  interesting  as  she 
looks!  Somehow  it  matches  Gloria's  unique 
appeal.  She  sings  a  pretty  little  song  called 
"Love"  with  real  distinction ;  while  her 
speaking  voice  is  admirable. 


Thank  Talking  Pictures  for 
Revealing  a  New  and  More 
Glorious  Gloria,  with  a 
Vibrant  Voice 


The  Swanson  prestige  was  sufficient  to 
warrant  her  embarking  on  her  own,  with 
her  own  company.  It  was  then  that  her 
career  wound  into  uncertain  paths.  Few 
stars  have  been  able  to  go  it  alone.  "Queen 
Kelly1'  has  never  been  released.  Came  the  talkies 
— to  give  fresh  inspiration  to  the  gifted  girl. 
She  had  a  voice,  and  used  it.  She  studied  singing 
and  the  happy  results  are  apparent  in  "The  Tres- 
passer," establishing  Gloria  Swanson  once  more 
as  a  czarina  of  the  screen.  Long  may  she 
reign!   Our  best  wishes! 


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SCREENLAND 


Janet  Qreets  you 

The  Holly  and  Mistletoe  are  but  Symbols.  They  Stand 
for  sincere  Good  Wishes  and  a  Yule-tide  Greeting  from 
Janet  Gaynor,  one  of  the  nicest  girls  we  know. 


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THE  EDITOR'S  PAGE 


Will  Rogers  says: 
"A  horse  doctor  is 
the  smartest  kind  of 
doctor  in  the  world, 
because  he  has  to  know  where 
his  patients  hurt.  The  horse  can't 
tell  him!" 

Will,  as  usual,  said  a  mouthful 
— Beechnut,  please.  The  same  is 
true  of  talkie  producers.  They 
must  be  the  horse  doctors  of  their 
audiences.  They  must  gauge  to 
the  split  second  when  the  spec- 
tators will  react  to  speaking  scenes, 
give  them  time  to  digest  the  dialog, 
and  then  to  settle  down  for  the 
next  bit.  Audience  reaction  is 
one  of  the  puzzles  of  talking  mo- 
tion pictures. 

And  from  the  audience  point  of  view — I  hear 
on  all  sides  comments  and  complaints  about  the 
difficulties  of  concentration  in  a  talkie  theater,  what 
with  neighbors  who  never  do  recover  from  the 
comedian's  last  wise-crack  or  else  miss  it  altogether 
and  spend  the  rest  of  the  evening  asking:  "What 
was  that  he  said?"  Add  to  this  problem  that  of 
faulty  acoustics  and  imperfect  sound  projection  and 
you  have  the  one  real  menace  to  the  complete  and 
permanent  success  of  the  talking  screen.  More  and 
better  manners  in  the  audience,  please!  I'll  keep 
quiet  if  you  will! 

WHAT  THEY  THINK! 
Winston  Churchill: 

"The  motion  picture  is  a  new  institution  of  edu- 
cation spreading  all  over  the  world,  providing  a 
new  process  of  education  and  civilization  for  all 
peoples.  The  motion  picture  is  an  essential  part 
of  the  forward  march  of  civilization,  and  as  such 
is  standing  in  opposition  to  the  brutal  passions  and 
hatred  which  even  in  our  time  have  wrought  con- 
flict between  nations." 

Pola  Negri: 

'The  talkies  are  the  thing  the  public  wants,  but 
the  public  will  soon  get  tired  of  them." 

George  Bernard  Shaw: 

"The  talkies  have  come  to  stay." 

Lillian  Gish: 

"Whatever  the  public  may  feel  about  movies  as 


they  used  to  be  before  the  sound 
innovations,  I  insist  we  achieved 
certain  beautiful  things.  I  mean 
that  there  were  moments  of  beauty 
in  pantomime  and  beauty  in  pho- 
tography. Much  of  what  we  did 
was  poor,  but  if  the  silent  movies 
had  had  more  time  to  develop,  we 
might  have  made  a  really  great 
and  individual  art  in  them.  For 
myself,  I  still  cling  to  the  thought 
of  creating  those  moments  of 
beauty  in  pantomime." 
Roy  J.  Pomeroy: 
"Talking  pictures  will  eliminate 
the  stage  within  5  years.  The 
stage  at  its  best  is  a  box  with 
lights  and  painted  scenery.  Talk- 
ing pictures  present  a  moving  pho- 
tograph of  real  things  on  a  stage  that  is  life  itself." 

LATEST  DEVELOPMENTS! 
OVER  HERE: 

Lon  Ghaney,  who  said  he  would  never  make  a 
talking  picture,  is  now  making  a  talking  picture. 

Fox's  Grandeur  Film,  which  permits  the  pho- 
tographing of  scenes  at  a  distance  while  also  giving 
a  full  view  of  the  expression  on  the  face  of  every 
player  in  a  scene  of  great  scope,  is  a  sensation.  It 
allows  a  latitude  and  depth  never  before  possible 
on  the  screen.  We  predict  that  when  combined 
with  color  the  new  wide  film  will  'completely 
revolutionize  the  industry.1 

OVER  THERE: 

Talkies  are  the  new  craze  in  Paris.  In  one 
theater  an  all-dialog  film  from  Hollywood  has  been 
shown  to  a  non-English  speaking  audience  and 
they  loved  it! 

Mitzi,  musical  comedy  actress,  returns  from  her 
native  Hungary  reporting  that  the  first  talkie  shown 
there  resulted  in  a  great  public  clamor  for  legisla- 
tion to  prevent  future  showings  for  fear  they  might 
replace  the  'legitimate'  theater  and  destroy  native 
Hungarian  art.  How  about  Vilma  Banky  from 
Budapest?  Native  art  personified! 

Elinor  Glyn  is  producing  her  own  talking  pic- 
ture in  England,  to  be  called  "Knowing  Men." 

Western  Electric  has  made  its  3,000th  instal- 
lation of  sound  equipment  in  a  theater  in  Barce- 
lona, Spain.  D.  E. 


SCREENLAND 


SCREEN 
INSPIRE  the 


The  S  creen  Offers  an 
Opportunity  for  Charac- 
ter Studies  of  Feminine 
Beauty 


Pauline  Starke  was  selected  by 
Harrison  Fisher  as  having  one  of 
the  most  perfect  faces  in  pictures. 


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i?8 


Lily  Damita,  piquant  French  actress.  We. 
have  seen  Lily  and  she  didn't  look  anything 
like  this.  However,  Kees-Van  Dongen,  the 
Franco-Dutch  modernist  who  created  this 
impression,  has  a  right  to  his  own  opinion. 


Norma  Shearer  looking  as  she  would  look  if  she 
stepped  from  the  frame  of  a  portrait  a  la  Sargent. 


for  December   19  2  9 


FAVORITES 
ARTISTS 


World's  Noted  Artists 
Have  Preserved  for 
Posterity  These  Cinema 
Celebrities 


Vilma  Banky,  ideal  beauty  of  the 
screen,  is  an  ideal  subject  for  the 
art    of    Baron    Michele  Pizutto. 


Bennett  the  third — Miss  Joan,  daughter 
of  Adrienne  Morrison,  actress,  Richard 
Bennett,  actor,  and  grand-daughter  of 
Lewis  Morrison,  celebrated  player  of 
classic  roles.  A  portrait  of  the  young 
actress  by  Abram  Poole. 


Dude  nisi  a 'j  Galle  ries 


Lillian  Gish,  as  exquisite  on  canvas  as  she  is 
in  reality.    From  a  painting  by  Best-Maugard. 


IS 

GOT 


Margaretta  T tittle,  one  of  America's  most  popular 
literary  ladies,  author  of  best-selling  books  and 
big-time  short  stories,  goes  to  Hollywood  to  write 
for  the  screen  occasionally — but  she  doesn't  'go 
Hollywood.'    There's  a  difference! 


HOLLYWOOD  is  the  headiest  drink  in  the  world. 
Those  who  preserve  their  balance  in  it  must 
have  steady  hands;  or  large  indifference;  or  hard 
work  to  do;  or  something  most  important  call- 
ing them  elsewhere. 

For  jaggedly  shooting  through  its  atmosphere  of  art  and 
color,  warp  and  woof  of  its  sunny  climate,  runs  the 
lightning  stroke  of  dramatic  success.  Here  before  you, 
right  at  your  elbow,  dances  success  that  if  you  get  it  will 
be  told  to  the  whole  world.  It  will  be  told  not  only  to 
the  hundred  million  a  day  who  go  to  the  pictures  in 
America,  but  to  other  millions  in  France  and  Germany 
and  Sweden  and  England.  I  looked  in  vain  for  a  French 
picture  in  Paris  and  in  Nice  some  time  ago.  They  were 
all  American  put  into  French.  It  was  a  marvelous  way 
to  learn  French.  In  London  the  pictures  were  nine-tenths 
American. 

Here  in  Hollywood  fame  skips  about  as  if  she  were  a 
housemaid.  She  may  seise  you  any  moment  and  actually 
ask  you  if  she  may  come  to  work  for  you.  Thousands 
of  beautiful  girls  watch  on  the  corners  for  her.  Hundreds 
of  executive  men  with  the  highest  quality  of  brains  grab 
at  her;  catch  her  and  lose  her;  and  spend  the  rest  of  their 
lives  making  another  try. 


SCREENLAND 


Why  do  people  go 
the  climate?  And  is 
famous  writers  here 
One  says  "No!"  The 

By 

Margaretta  Tuttle 

Who  can  take  Holly- 
wood or  leave  it 

The  result  is  amazing.  In  every  drawing-room,  over 
every  dinner  table,  the  most  fascinating  stories  are  told 
of  success  that  comes  and  goes,  of  fame  that  makes  for- 
tunes over  night,  and  sears  character  by  day.    You  listen 

and  say: 

"Tomorrow  it  will  be  I  of  whom  this  story  will  be 
told."  You  watch  one  of  the  Picture  Kings  sitting  in  his 
counting  house  counting  out  his  money,  and  you  feel  it 
flung  into  your  own  hands  for  no  other  expenditure  of 
effort  than  the  use  of  your  wit — and  a  little  luck. 

A  little  luck — this  is  the  drink  of  Hollywood.  Holly- 
wood is  built  on  the  Romance  of  Luck.  It  is  such  a 
Great  Gamble.  Tomorrow  you  may  win.  Meantime  get 
yourself  out  to  Studio  and  Market  Place.  You  won't  win 
at  home  where  nobody  sees  you.  If  you  have  work  to 
do,  put  it  off  until  the  studios  close.  Then  when  the 
studios  close  there  are  the  dinners  where  Those- Who-Buy 
must  eat.  Take  yourself  to  these  dinners.  Here  Luck  sits 
with  you.  Many  a  story  is  sold  with  the  after-dinner 
coffee,  and  many  an  actor's  future  is  made  over  the  salad. 

Now  if  you  combine  a  gambling  atmosphere  with  a 
thousand  stories  of  those  who  win,  and  if  those  who  lose 
never  assign  their  losses  to  their  own  lack  of  worth,  but 
to  luck,  you  have  something  that  goes  to  anybody's  head. 
If  those  who  lose  are  always  putting  on  their  best  clothes 
and  gaily  and  bravely  trying  again,  you  have  something 
that  goes  to  anybody's  heart.  I  would  not  dare  stay  in 
Hollywood  more  than  six  weeks  if  I  expected  to  go  on 
writing  stories.  I  never  do  stay  there  longer.  I  could 
not  work  if  I  did.  I  would  be  swept  into  gambling.  I 
would  be  dragging  out  what  I  had  written  in  my  sophomore 
year  and  seeking  a  chance  to  offer  it  to  those  who  buy. 
Indeed  I  know  one  of  the  sanest  women  writers  in  America 
who  did  just  that — and  sold.  A  good  many  pictures  are 
founded  on  stories  written  in  immature  moments. 

Those  who  buy  get  exhausted;     (Continued  on  page  119) 


for   December    1929  19 

Hollywood 


Hollywood?  Is  it 
it  inevitable?  Two 
debate  the  question, 
other  says  "Maybe!" 

By 

Gene  Mar  key 

Who  is  as  enthusiastic 
as  a  native  son 


"^T  like  Hollywood.     I  would  rather  live  here  than 
|      any  place  in  America.     (And,  strange  as  it  may 
J§    sound,  I  have  practically  nothing  to  do  with  the 
Chamber   of  Commerce!)    A  year  ago  it  seemed 
incredible  to  me  that  anybody  should  want  to  exist  outside 
the  island  of  Manhattan.    New  York  had  everything — 
and  what  it  didn't  have  could  be  reached  in  a  few  days 
on  the  big  steamboats.     Now  I  feel  a  little  sad  when  I 
think  of  the  poor  benighted  cave-dwellers  trying  to  get 
along  in  the  shadow  of  Manhattan's  topless  towers. 

I  like  Hollywood.  And  it  isn't  just  the  climate.  There 
are  pleasanter  climates — but  at  the  moment  I  can't  think 
of  one. 

Cynics  from  the  east  insist  that  Hollywood  resembles 
Coney  Island.  I  prefer  to  think  that  it  resembles  one  of 
the  hill  towns  of  Italy.  (Of  course,  Italy  can  get  along 
without  electric  signs  and  hot-dog  salons.)  Architecturally 
— in  spite  of  early  Renaissance  filling-stations  and  restau- 
rants built  in  the  shape  of  ice-cream  freezers  and  derby 
hats — the  houses  out  here  are  more  suited  to  the  surround- 
ing country  than  the  houses  one  finds  anywhere  in  America, 
save  in  New  England  and  the  old  South. 

There  is,  one  must  admit,  a  certain  story-book  unreality 
about  Hollywood.  That  blithe  comedienne,  Miss  Beatrice 
Lillie,  was  once  heard  to  remark  that  it  looked  like  a 
stage  setting,  and  that  she  always  expected  to  hear  a 
stage-manager  shout  "Strike!" — and  see  the  whole  place 
collapse. 

Hollywood  is  fantastic.  It  is  a  Cinderella  city.  Alice 
in  Wonderland — with  a  dash  of  Dostoievsky.  For  beneath 
its  gingerbread  surface  grim  tragedy  lurks.  Scoffers  have 
called  Hollywood  'The  Port  of  Missing  Men-tality.' 
'Heartbreak  House'  is  a  truer  title;  though  Mr.  Shaw 
would  never  let  them  use  it.  However,  the  tragedies  do 
not  stalk  the  streets.  Hollywood  crowds  are  as  cheerful 
as  the  ensembles  of  a  musical-comedy. 


Gene  Markey,  one  of  Manhattan's  prise  pensters, 
is  now  writing  originals  for  talking  pictures.  He 
likes  Hollywood  better  than  New  York,  and  would 
rather  live  there  than  any  place  in  America. 
Yes,  he's  'gone  Hollywood' — and  proud  of  it! 


For  a  writer  Hollywood  is  a  perfect  place  in  which  to 
work — if  he  can  find  the  time.  Of  course,  coming  here 
from  New  York  I  found  it  at  first  somewhat  too  peaceful. 
The  quiet  was  disturbing.  But  I  soon  remedied  that — 
with  the  aid  of  a  few  sound-effects  from  the  studio.  Out- 
side my  window  I  placed  a  machine  that  accurately  re- 
produced the  roar  of  elevated  trains,  the  clatter  of  taxi- 
cabs,  and  a  motif  of  shrill  traffic  whistles.  By  having  my 
rooms  over  a  garage  I  was  able  to  duplicate  the  fragrance 
of  New  York  air,  and  I  installed  a  patent  dirt-throwing 
device,  which  automatically  showers  me  with  soot.  A 
handsome  lithograph  of  Grant's  Tomb  on  the  wall,  com- 
pleted the  illusion.    Just  like  being  in  New  York! 

I  do  not  miss  New  York.  The  vibrant  life,  the  tingling 
something  that  one  feels  in  New  York,  is  perhaps  not 
to  be  found  in  Hollywood.  Hollywood,  however,  is  easier 
on  the  nerves.  Theaters,  restaurants,  places,  people,  a 
certain  grace  in  living — these  make  the  atmosphere  of  a 
city. 

In  New  York  last  season  I  saw  only  one  good  play. 
And  all  the  good  plays,  in  time,  reach  this  frontier.  There 
are  some  admirable  restaurants  in  Hollywood.  There  are 
some  charming  people.  I  have  even  found,  in  Beverly 
Hills,  an  English  tailor,  quite  as     (Continued  on  page  114) 


20 


SCREENLAND 


GOLM AN 


While  Ronald  Coltnau  is  an  introvert,  like  Greta  Garbo, 
he  has  made  a  good  development  of  the  extroverted 
side.  He  has  had  the  discipline  of  an  English  upbring- 
ing that  requires  of  a  man  that  he  be  reserved,  superior 
to  circumstances,  a  good  fighter,  and  a  gentleman. 


A  s  Garbo  among  the  women,  so  Ronald  Colman 
/  \      among  the  men.     I  said  last  month  that  the 
lovely  Garbo  is  of  the  souhimage  type  of  women, 
that  is,  the  all-women-in-one  type,  the  type  that 
is  many-sided,  that  runs  the  gamut  from  the  devilish  to 
the  divine,  a  Helen  of  Troy,  a  Cleopatra,  a  Mona  Lisa. 
This  is  the  type  of  woman  who  is  the  ideal  in  the  hearts 
of  men;  and,  one  might  add,  having  such  'infinite  variety,' 
she  is  neither  the  daughter  type  nor  the  mother  type.  She 
is  neither  the  clinging  vine  nor  do  men  go  to  her  to  seek 
solace  and  comfort. 

Ronald  Colman  appears  to  make  the  same  appeal  to 
women  that  Greta  Garbo  does  to  men.  Naturally,  how 
ever,  he  is  unlike  her  in  many  ways.  The  soul-image  type 
of  man  must  have  a  dash  of  Don  Juan  and  the  devil  in 


The  Real  Colman 
Revealed  in  this 
Psycho-Analytic 
Portrait 


him,  be  somewhat  mysterious,  be  a  lone  wolf, 
and  be  a  master  of  words.  He  must  be 
somewhat  heroic  and  many-sided.  He  is 
the  Anthony  who  is  outlawed  by  Rome, 
the  soldier,  the  eloquent  lover,  the  light- 
hearted  buccaneer,  the  sophisticated  man. 

In  a  recent  contest  in  Screenland  the 
query  was  put  as  to  whether  Ronald  Coh 
man  should  play  the  role  of  the  romantic 
lover  or  that  of  the  sophisticate.  My  own. 
answer  is  both,  and  then  some.  There  are 
more  Colmans  than  these  two.  There  was, 
for  instance,  the  Colman  in  "Beau  Geste,11 
the  typical  English  gentleman  and  soldier, 
masking  his  emotions,  meeting  death  with  a 
beautiful  gesture,  thoughtful,  reserved,  but 
showing  glimpses  of  deep  hidden  feeling,  a 
man  with  superiority  written  over  him. 

But  that  isn't  all  of  Colman.  He  is  not 
the  typical  Englishman  because  he  is  some- 
what introverted.  The  typical  Englishman 
adapts  with  ease  to  the  world,  is  an  easy 
mixer,  and  is  far  from  shy.  He  is  well  extra- 
verted.  Though  one  might  not  believe  it, 
watching  him  in  pictures,  Ronald  Colman  is 
rather  a  self-conscious  man,  rather  a  shy 
man,  he  is  somewhat  self-centered  and  intro- 
spective. He  isn't  the  good  mixer  at  all. 
He  cannot  adapt  himself  to  life  with  ease. 
It  would  be  hard  for  him,  for  instance,  to 
make  a  quick  change  in  his  manner  of  living. 
It  would  be  hard  for  him  to  'sell'  himself.  He 
is  more  introverted  than  extraverted. 

Besides  that,  the  typical  Englishman  is 
guided  by  reason  and  by  thinking.  Ronald 
Colman  is  intuitive.  He  has  sympathy  and  understanding. 
He  has,  besides,  depth  of  feeling.  Technically,  I  believe 
he  is  an  intuitive-with-feeling  type;  a  man  in  whom  intui- 
tion plays  the  lead,  and  feeling  plays  opposite. 

Such  men,  as  a  rule,  can  play  many  parts  in  life  be- 
cause of  their  quick  understanding.  They  get  the  other 
fellow  or  his  enterprise;  they  have  hunches  about  the  pos- 
sibilities of  new  undertakings;  they  identify  themselves 
with  the  business  afoot  and  are  rapid  in  taking  on  the 
part  assigned  to  them.  They  are  good  as  salesmen,  as 
brokers,  as  pioneers,  or  any  job  requiring  tact,  under- 
standing, and  daring.  But  often,  if  they  are  somewhat 
introverted,  and  like  Ronald  Colman,  shy,  self-centered, 
finding  adaptation  to  the  world  hard,  they  play  the  things 
that  other  men  live — that  is,  they  become  writers  of  stories 


for   December    19  2  9 


Psycho-Analyze 


By  James  Oppenheim 


in  which  they  are  the  adventurous  hero;  they  write  plays;  they 
go  on  the  stage  or  into  the  movies  as  actors.  In  the  acting  the 
shy  man  is  lost  and  the  real  Colman  appears. 

In  the  case  of  Ronald  Colman  this  ascendency  of  intuition 
makes  him,  like  Greta  Garbo,  more  spiritual  than  sensuous. 
The  lover  is  there,  but  women  are  drawn  to  him  by  this  fineness, 
this  subtlety,  this  promise  of  understanding;  and  by  the  rich 
feelings  hidden  beneath.  But  while  he  is  an  introvert,  just  like 
Greta  Garbo,  he  has  made  a  good  development  of  the  extra- 
verted  side.  He  has,  of  course,  had  the  discipline  of  an  English 
up-bringing  that  requires  of  a  man  that  he  be  masculine,  re- 
served, superior  to  circumstances,  a  good  fighter,  a  gentleman 
before  the  world.  Above  all,  it  requires  that  life  be  played  as 
a  game  and  with  good  sportsmanship.  Ronald  Oolman  has 
these  qualities. 

It  is  this  that  makes  him  so  many-sided.  Women  feel  that 
there  is  a  mystery  about  him,  and  this  mystery,  I  take  it,  is  that 
they  know  there  is  more  to  him  than  shows  on  the  surface. 
When  he  is  light-hearted  and  gay,  as  in  "Bulldog  Drummond," 
one  feels  a  seriousness  underneath.  When  he  plays  an  ardent 
role  or  dangerous  one,  as  in  "Two  Lovers"  and  "Beau  Geste," 
one  feels  that  there  is  another  Colman  taking  it  all  lightly. 
He  is  emotional,  yet  cool;  he  is  shy  and  yet  brave;  he  is  self- 
conscious  and  yet  laughs  himself  off;  he  is  a  poor  mixer,  a  man 
who  tends  to  solitude,  and  yet,  gives  himself  through  his  art  to 
the  multitude  and  that  eye  of  the  people,  the  camera. 

Because  of  his  strong 
qualities  he  appeals  to 
men  and  wins  their  warm 
admiration;  because  of  his 
many-sidedness,  the  hid- 
den something,  now  shy, 
now  light,  now  deep  with 
feeling,  he  appeals  to 
women  and  wins,  often 
enough,  their  love. 

Compare  him  with  Jack 
Gilbert  and  you  see  at 
once  the  difference  be- 
tween the  regular  man 
and  the  soul-image  type  of 
man.  Jack  Gilbert  is  as 
lovable  in  his  way  as 
Mary  Pickford  in  her 
way.  But  Gilbert  isn't  a 
Colman,  any  more  than 
Mary  Pickford  is  a  Garbo. 
Jack  is  straight  shooting. 
You  picture  him  as  fight- 
ing, loving,  having  a 
practical  side,  mixing  in, 
hiding  mighty  little,  sim- 
ple and  all  there.  No 
mystery.  He  is  like  the 
(Continued  on  page  111) 


Above:  Colman  in  his  latest  characteri- 
zation in  "Condemned."  Left,  a  new 
portrait.  According  to  Oppenheim,  the 
psychologist,  Colman  has  sympathy,  un- 
derstanding, and  depth  of  feeling.  Be- 
cause of  his  many-sidedness  he  appeals 
to  women;  because  of  his  strength  he 
wins   the  admiration   of  other  men. 


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SCREENLAND 


So  You  Would 
Like  to  be  a 
Movie  Star! 


rhe  Price 


By  Betty  Boone 


Renee  Adoree  arrives  at  the  studio  at  eight- 
forty- five  A.  M.  and  the  gateman  reminds 
her  she  is  fifteen  minutes   late  for  work. 


This  being  a  motion  picture  star  is  a  real 
business. 
It's  a  job,  and  not  always  a  white 
collar  one,  either. 
The  rosy  path  of  stardom  is  not  so  glittery 
and  spangled  as  it  looks  from  the  far  distance. 

If  you  should  tell  Miss  Brown,  who  teaches  a 
howling  mob  of  fifth'graders  their  reading, 
writing  and  arithmetic,  that  the  lovely  ladies  of 
the  screen  spend  longer,  harder  and  more  nerve- 
wracking  hours  at  the  job  of  stardom  than  does 
she  in  her  school-room,  she  wouldn't  believe  it. 

Neither  did  I,  until  I  talked  to  a  few  of  the 
favorites  of  film  fortune,  and  watched  them  at 
work. 

I  was  still  suffering  from  the  delusion  that  the 
ladies  of  the  screen  had  nothing  to  do  most  of 
the  time  but  sit  on  a  cushion  and  eat  strawberries 
and  cream  without  even  the  bother  of  sewing  a 
fine  seam,  when  I  happened  to  be  invited  into  Norma 
Shearer's  dressing-room  one  morning. 

Miss  Shearer  was  reading  the  day's  schedule. 

"But,  Miss  Barrett,"  she  protested,  turning  to  her  sec- 
retary, "there  aren't  enough  hours  in  the  day  to  fill  all 
these  appointments!" 

"I  know  it,  Miss  Shearer,"  the  efficient  Miss  Barrett 
smiled,  "but  each  one  is  important,  and  I  thought  that  by 
doubling,  we  could  take  care  of  them  all." 

By  turning  detective,  I  discoverd  that  that  same  scene 


was  being  enacted  every  morning  in  a  half-hun- 
dred orchid  and  silver  and  green  dressing-rooms. 

That  seems  to  be  one  of  the  main  problems 
of  the  star  business — doubling  forty-eight  hours 
into  the  narrow  confines  of  twenty-four. 

The  dignified  banker  at  his  mahogany  desk, 
the  astute  lawyer  in  his  tome-lined  office,  the 
erudite  college  professor  in  his  book-filled  study 
— not  one  of  them  has  anything  on  the  dainty, 
dimpled  darling  of  the  screen  when  it  comes 
to  actual  work  and  concentration. 

These  young  women  have  an  honest-to-good- 
ness  job  on  their  slim  hands,  a  job  which  re- 
quires every  minute  of  their  time,  every  ounce 
of  their  energy  and  concentrated  effort. 

If  they  let  down  in  their  hectic  routine,  if 
they  neglect  their  jobs,  it  means  a  speedy  and 


In    her    dressing-room    Renee   submits    to  hair- 
dresser and  manicurist  and  tries  to  open  the  morn- 
ing mail  at  the  same  time. 


complete  professional  death. 

If  she  hasn't  time  for  this  or  that,  if  she  refuses  to  make 
or  keep  appointments,  if  her  face  does  not  greet  all  comers 
with  a  sweet  and  charming  smile,  then  the  word  is  passed 
around  that  'So-and-So  is  getting  high-hat  and  up-stage.' 
The  magazine  and  newspaper  writers  direct  their  pens  at 
other  and  more  affable  stars,  the  photographers  use  their 
flattering  skill  on  other  players.  So-and-So  finds  a  greased 
path  waiting  for  her  slide  into  oblivion. 

Just  speak  to  the  stars  about  the  bed  of  roses  which  is 


December    19  2  9 


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this 

Stardom 


Read  This  and 
You  May  Change 
Your  Mind! 


And  then — lunch!   But  luncheon  is  all  part  of 
the  day's  work,  too,  for  Renee's  vis-a-vis  is 
none  other  than  an  interviewer ! 


Below:  'still'  photographer  and  fitter  pursue  the 
star  and  snatch  a  few  moments  of  her  time,  while 
the  study  of  the  script  goes  on  forever. 


Ready  for  the  day's  work.    Dividing  her  atten- 
tion  between   director,   shoes,  and   hats  isn't 
easy,  but  Renee  does  it! 


popularly  supposed  to  be  their  resting  places  in 
the  rarified  atmosphere  of  the  stellar  regions! 

"Bed  of  roses!"  echoed  Norma  Shearer  over  her 
too-full  engagement  pad,  as  she  talked  to  a  studio 
executive  on  the  phone,  okayed  some  costume 
designs  and  put  the  finishing  touches  to  her  make- 
up, all  at  one  and  the  same  time.  "I  have  to  go 
into  secret  retreat  without  telephone  or  address, 
in  order  to  find  time  to  read  the  new  stories  which 
have  been  selected  for  my  approval." 

Greta  Garbo,  cornered  in  the  fitting  room  where 
she  was  being  molded  into  gray  chiffon,  threw  up 
her  hands  in  Swedish  horror. 

"Rest!"  she  exclaimed,  "there  is  no  such  t'ing 
as  rest  in  the  moving  pictures.    From  morning  to 
night,  and  night  to  morning,  there  is  somet'ing,  always 
something,  to  do!" 

I  found  Joan  Crawford  pacing  the  stage  between  scenes, 
repeating  over  and  over  in  a  whisper  the  lines  for  her 
next  talking  sequence. 

"I  have  to  steal  the  moments  I  spend  with  Dodo," 
smiled  Mrs.  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Junior,  "and  now  this  con' 
stant  studying  of  talkie  lines  fills  every  hour  of  the  day. 
If  you  don't  know  your  speeches,  it's  just  too  bad." 

Still  I  wasn't  convinced.  These  vivid,  glowing  girls 
are  always  too  daisy-fresh,  too  sweet  and  charming,  to 
be  such  slaves  to  business. 

It's  just  some  more  hard-working  bunk,  handed  out  to 
a  greedy  public,  quoth  I  wisely  to  myself. 

Then  I  glimpsed  Renee  Adoree,  rushing  madly  by,  pur- 
sued by  a  maid,  laden  with  boxes  and  bundles. 

"Where  you  going  in  such  a  hurry?"  I  hailed  the  vivid 
French  heroine  of  many  dramas. 

"I'm  on  my  way  to  a  fitting  now.  Then  I  am  scheduled 
for  some  publicity  pictures,  and  I  have  to  be  back  on 


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Heigh-ho  for  the  Life  of  a  Star! 


After  luncheon  Miss  Adoree  obligingly  poses  for 
publicity    pictures    which    will    appear    in  news- 
papers and  magazines. 


the  set  in  half  an  hour,"  she  called  over  her  shoulder,  not 
stopping  in  her  flight.  "Sorry  I  can't  stop.  Come  down 
again.1' 

Here  was  my  golden  opportunity  really  to  investigate 
this  work  business. 

Valiantly  I  raced  after  the  Adoree's  flying  footsteps. 

"Do  you  mind  if  I  come  down  tomorrow  and  just  trail 
you  around?"  I  panted. 

"No,  of  course  not,"  she  smiled,  "if  you  can  stand 
the  gaff." 

"What  time  do  you  reach  here  in  the  morn- 
ing?  Eleven  o'clock?"  I  asked,  keeping  step. 

Then  she  really  stopped  in  her  mad  onrush. 

"Who  do  you  think  I  am,  a  banker?"  she 
smiled.  "If  I  roll  in  later  than  eight-thirty, 
even  the  gateman  says  something  about  my 
tardiness." 

So,  the  next  morning  at  eight  o'clock,  I  was 
waiting  by  the  huge  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer 
gates. 

Renee  arrived  in  the  midst  of  a  horde  of  in- 
coming extras. 

Gone  was  one  of  my  most  cherished  illusions. 
I  had  always  imagined  the  'big  shots'  as  arriving 
at  the  studios  in  leisurely  luxury. 

There  was  nothing  leisurely  about  the  brisk 
and  business-like  Miss  Adoree,  who  nodded 
good-morning  to  one  and  all,  and  darted  dress- 
ing-room-ward on  high  French  heels. 

In  a  twinkling  her  street  frock  was  exchanged 
for  a  dressing-gown,  her  riotous  curls  were 
pinned  back  under  a  protecting  band,  and  her 
busy  hands  were  smearing  grease  paint  over  her 
face. 

The  telephone  bell  rang  incessantly. 
"Yes,  I'll  find  time  to  see  her." 
"I'll  be  £;lad  to  talk  to  her  at  luncheon." 


"I  think  orchid  chiffon  would  be  prettier  than 
green  georgette." 

"I'll  be  glad  to  see  him,  but  he'll  have  to 
come  down  to  the  set." 

"I'll  steal  a  minute  at  noon  for  that  sitting." 
Talking,  talking  into  the  mouth-piece,  while 
making  up,  reading  a  pile  of  morning  mail, 
having  her  hair  dressed  and  speaking  through 
the  half-open  door  to  a  procession  of  message 
bearers. 

It  made  me  dizzy! 

At  nine  o'clock  we  were  on  the  set,  accom- 
panied by  Ellen,  the  maid,  the  make-up  box, 
and  the  script. 

Director  Nick  Grinde  pulled  Miss  Adoree 
into  a  chair  and  sat  down  beside  her. 

"Now,  here's  the  first  scene,  Renee"  he  ex- 
plained, "you  come  in  " 

Then  into  rehearsal — rehearsal  for  lights,  re- 
hearsal for  cameras,  for  microphones,  for  action, 
for  lines  for  everything.    Over  and  over  again. 

On  the  sidelines,  awaiting  a  moment  of  Miss 
Adoree's  time,  stood  a  designer,  her  hands  filled 
with  colorful  fragments  of  cloth:  a  member  of 
the  publicity  staff  with  three  newspaper  writers 
in  tow;  a  still  cameraman  waiting  to  grab  some 
pictures,  and  Ellen  with  a  newly-arrived  pile 
of  hats  and  slippers  for  Renee's  approval  and  selection. 

When  the  scene  was  finally  'shot,'  Miss  Adoree  turned 
to  the  waiting  horde.  One  by  one  she  consulted  with 
them,  smiling,  cheerful,  interested.  Without  a  murmur  she 
rushed  through  the  stage  door  into  the  sunshine  to  pose 
for  pictures  with  two  clamoring  visitors. 

Then  back  to  the  stage  and  the  round  of  rehearsals  for 
another  scene.  Another  importuning  gang  arrived,  to 
stand  by  and  wait  for  Renee's  first  moments  of  freedom 


And  now  the  serious  business  of  making  movies! 
Renee  goes  through  a  tense  emotional  scene  on 
the  set  for  director  Bob  Leonard.  All  the  com- 
plicated equipment  for  taking  talkies  is  shown  here. 


f  o  r   D  e  c  e  mb  e  r   1  9  2  9  2? 

Ifs  Great — //  You  Can  Stand  It! 


from  the  cameras. 

"How  do  you  stand  it?"  I  gasped,  as  she 
paused  beside  my  chair  for  a  minute,  while  Ellen 
powdered  her  nose  and  brushed  the  mop  of 
her  hair. 

"It's  all  a  part  of  the  day's  fun,"  she  laughed 
as  she  rushed  back  into  the  glare  of  the  lights. 
Luncheon! 

"Back  on  the  set  in  an  hour,"  ordered  the  alb 
powerful  assistant  director. 

"Now  you  can  relax  for  a  minute,"  I  en- 
couraged  her,  as  we  dashed  through  the  stage 
door. 

"Relax!"  she  mocked,  with  that  delicious 
trace  of  French  accent,  "don't  be  silly.  First 
I  have  to  sit  for  a  group  of  fashion  portraits, 
and  then  I  am  scheduled  for  a  luncheon  inter- 
view.   Just  try  and  relax." 

She  was  gone  in  the  direction  of  the  portrait 
studio. 

A  half  hour  later  I  saw  her  in  a  corner  of 
the  dining  room,  gaily  pouring  tea  and  chatting 
with  a  strange  woman  in  a  green  hat. 

At  one  o'clock  she  was  back  on  the  set,  ready 
to  repeat  the  hectic  routine  of  the  morning. 

At  the  end  of  a  scene  Miss  Adoree  walked 
over  to  where  Mr.  Grinde  was  directing  the 
re-setting  of  some  lights. 

"May  I  leave  the  set  for  a  few  moments  to  have  the 
final  fitting  for  my  dress  for  the  country  club  scenes?"  she 
asked. 

"We  can't  spare  you  now,  Renee.  We'll  be  ready  for 
you  in  a  few  minutes.    Fit  the  dress  over  here." 

The  prop  boy  brought  a  screen.  The  fitter  and  her  pins 
were  summoned,  and  a  cloth-of-gold  gown  was  crushed 
into  final  and  perfect  lines  on  the  Adoree  figure. 


Dinner  dates  mean  nothing  in  a  star's  life  if  the 
studio  orders  are:  'Work  tonight!'  Renee  snatches 
a  bite   on   the  set  while  she  okays  some  new 
photographs.    It's  eight-forty-five  P.  M. 


And  so  to  bed!    But  tomorrow' s  dialog  must  be 
studied,  so  the  script  goes  with  her.    Yes,  it's  a 
gay  life,  that  of  a  screen  star! 


"Miss  Adoree,  I  want  you  to  meet  some  friends,"  one 
of  the  studio  executives  requested  as  Renee  stepped  from 
behind  the  screen. 

"Ready,  Renee,"  called  Simon  Legree  Grinde.  "Heavens, 
your  make-up  is  all  streaked.  You'll  have  to  fix  it  before 
we  shoot." 

Mad  rush  to  the  dressing-room.  Hasty  rubbing  off  of 
old  face.    Hurried  putting  on  of  new. 

On  our  return  trip  to  the  stage,  I  doggedly  trying 
to  keep  pace  with  her  footsteps,  she  was 
stopped  three  times,  once  to  pose  for  pictures, 
once  to  make  an  appointment  for  another  inter- 
view, and  the  third  time  to  promise  a  personal 
appearance  at  a  charity  bazaar. 
Then  back  to  the  stage. 
At  six  o'clock  the  assistant  director  called 
'Dinner!' 

Nick  Grinde  walked  over  to  where  Renee, 
Ellen  and  I  were  gathering  up  the  day's  para- 
phernalia. 

"We'll  have  to  take  the  added  sequences  to- 
night, Renee.  I'm  sorry."  His  words  fell  like 
the  crack  of  doom. 

"But  I  have  a  dinner  engagement,"  Miss 
Adoree  protested. 

"Sorry.  You'll  have  to  break  it.  Back  on  the 
set  at  seven." 

Miss  Adoree  sighed,  then  shrugged  her 
shoulders.  "Well,  that's  that!"  she  laughed. 

When  we  reached  the  dressing-room,  there 
were  more  telephone  calls,  more  visitors,  new 
make-up  to  be  applied. 

"Aren't  you  going  to  eat  any  dinner?"  I 
asked  as  the  hands  of  my  faithful  wrist-watch 
approached  the  hour  of  seven,  and  my  system 
called  for  food. 

We'll  order  some       (Continued  on  page  127) 


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SCREEN  LAND 


HARLIE 

All  About  Charlie's  New  Picture  and 
What  he  Really  Thinks  of  the  Talkies 


Charlie  doing  his  famous  gags  with  the  rolls  which 
you  enjoyed  in  "The  Gold  Rush."    An  exclusive  new 
picture  especially  posed  for  Screenland. 


SINCE  starting  my  own  little  magazine — "Rob 
Wagner's  Beverly  Hills  Script"  (adv!) — I  haven't 
had  much  time  to  barge  around  Movieland,  and 
in  consequence  have  seen  little  of  my  old  play' 
mates.  But  as  I  had  promised  Screenland  a  story  about 
Charlie  Chaplin  and  his  new  picture,  I  just  grabbed  an 
hour  off  from  my  cosmic  editorial  duties  and  beat  it  down 
to  his  studio.  I  expected  to  get  my  stuff  in  about  fifteen 
minutes  and  then  be  back  on  the  job.  I  was  with  him 
for  eight  hours! 

It  was  my  good — or  bad! — luck  to  find  him  not  work- 
ing and  when  Charlie  is  not  working  he  doesn't  want 
anybody  else  to  work,  and  when  two  non-workers  like 
us  get  together  there  are  no  end  of  colossal  problems  that 
have  to  be  solved — religion,  politics,  love,  and  of  course, 
Art  with  a  capital  R. 


Despite  the  Gcthscmanc  he  has  passed  through 
in  the  last  two  years,  Charlie  is  looking  wonder- 
lully  well.  His  black  hair  has  erased  ten  years 
from  his  age.  He  had  to  dye  it  for  his  picture. 
A  daily  smearing  of  mascara  was  too  messy  and 
irksome.  He  was  wearing  white  tennis  trousers 
and  a  white  sweat-shirt. 

All  afternoon  we  sat  in  his  little  'conference 
cottage'  and  talked  our  heads  off.  One  of 
Charlie's  insistent  quirks  is  that  he  is  utterly 
and  completely  selfish  and  is  interested  in  no- 
body's work  but  his  own.  That's  what  he  says. 
But  if  there  is  any  angle  to  my  business  or 
domestic  affairs  that  he  doesn't  know  about,  it 
could  be  written  on  a  postage  stamp.  When- 
ever I  discuss  a  story  or  article  I  am  writing, 
he  will  grow  as  excited  as  a  school-boy  and 
the  chances  are  he  will  call  me  up  the  next 
day  with  a  corking  suggestion.  He  has  been 
thinking  about  it  all  night. 

As  to  his  selfishness  and  inconsideration  of 
others — well,  his  own  organization  is  an  utter 
contradiction  of  his  egoistic  pose.    His  whole 


The  great  comedian  as  his  best  friends 
know   him — loyal,   kindly,  charming. 


for  December   19  2  9 


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CHAPLIN 

The  Best  Interview  ever  Written  about 
the  Comic  Genius  of  the  Screen 


By  Rob  Wagner 


The  Chaplin  the 
world  knows  and 
loves — the  grotesque 
little  figure  of  the 
most  popular  panto- 
mimes of  modern 
times. 


crew  has  been  with  him  for  years  and  if  any  of 
them  drift  away  during  his  interminable  troubles 
they  always  drift  back.  Charlie's  loyalty  to  his 
old  friends  is  one  of  the  most  charming  things  in 
his  character. 

Well,  after  pumping  me  dry  about  my  new  jour- 
nalistic adventure,  advising  me  on  its  finances,  sug- 
gesting schemes  to  get  subscriptions  and  even  offer- 
ing to  write  for  it,  we  finally  got  around  to  his 
work.  Naturally,  the  big  question  was:  how  is 
Charlie  to  meet  the  new  idiom — talking  pictures? 

"I  must  admit,  Rob,  that  they  fascinate  me,  anger 
me  and  frighten  me.  Of  course,  they  are  here  to 
stay,  but  not,  I  think,  in  their  present  expression. 
It's  so  new  that  few  people  know  what  it's  all  about, 
and  so  far  most  of  the  results  are  artistic  bastardies. 
In  drama  they  are  trying  to  marry  the  conventions 
of  the  theater  with  the  realism  of  the  screen,  and 
the  result  is  an  illegitimate  child." 

I  have  not  the  space  to  tell  of  his  generalisations 
regarding  the  problem  as  a  whole,  so  I'll  get  down 
to  his  own  immediate  problem. 

"By  far  the  finest  marriage  is  that  of  pantomime 
and  music.  It  always  has  been,  but  heretofore  all 
we  could  do  was  to  have  some  one  score  a  picture 
to  well-known  themes  and  then  hope  that  the  organ- 
ist would  play  them.  You  know  what  happened 
in  the  small  towns — the  high-school  girl  played  any- 
thing she  wished  and  usually  out  of  all  harmony 
with  the  action. 

"Now,  however,  we  can  absolutely  determine  the 
music  and  as  it  is  part  of  the  mechanical  projection, 
nobody  can  change  it  and  the  smallest  theater  will 
hear  it  just  as  completely  as  the  Roxy. 

"This  is  a  wonderful  thing  for  me,  and  even 
though  I'm  using  no  dialog  in  my  picture  I  think 
you'll  find  that  the  musical  accompaniment  will 
satisfy  all  expectations  for  'sound.' 

"Furthermore,  I  am  using  no  popular  airs;  my 
music  will  be  just  as  original  as  the  picture,  for 
I  am  writing  every  bit  of  it  myself!  I  am  having  it 
scored  and  orchestrated  as  I  go  along  and  every 
movement  and  gesture  is  accompanied  by  its  own 
musical  theme. 

"Yes,  I  have  a  'theme  song,''  but  it  is  not  regis- 
tered in  the  usual  way.  No  principal  sings.  I,  in 
my  character  of  Charlie,  first  hear  it  as  a  phono- 
graph record.  You  get  the  title  from  the  disc  itself 
— 'Wondrous  Eyes,  by  Charles  Chaplin.  The  song 
is  strongly  impressed  upon  me  so  that  later,  when 
I  fall  in  love  with  the  little    (Continued  on  page  110) 


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SCREENLAND 


7ALKIES:  a  Liberal 

Every  Man,  Every  Maid  May  be  Tutored 

of  Fitting  the  Right  Word 


By  Herbert 


Gilbert  and  Garbo,  B.S.  (before  sound.) 
They  used  a  different  technique  in  love 
making  in  those  days. 


In  "The  Cock-eyed  World,"  Victor  McLaglen 
makes  tempestuous  and  audible  love  to  Lily 
Damita,  his  temperamental  sweetheart. 


Charles  Farrell's  "I  love  you"  to  Janet 
Gaynor   is   whispered   directly   to  every 
woman  in  his  audience. 


It's  love  that  makes  the  world  go  round.  So  they  say. 
And  who  be  we  to  question  an  accepted  truth.  But  every 
axiom  must  have  its  corollary.  So  it  is  fair  to  assume  that 
old  earth's  amorous  dizziness  is  influenced  in  some  degree 
by  the  quantity  and  quality  of  that  romantic  passion  which 
occasions  its  revolutions.  By  simple  logic  it  must  be  deduced 
that  the  near  future  will  witness  a  violent  increase  in  the  plan- 
et's vertigo.  Caused  by  a  new  influence  upon  an  old  emotion — 
the  effect  of  talking  pictures  upon  love.    And  lovers. 

We  lay  no  claim  to  distinction  for  the  prophesy.  It  is  sug- 
gested by  the  words  of  wisdom  which  recently  tumbled  pearl- 
like from  the  lips  of  Filmdom's  Pharaoh,  Louis  B.  Mayer. 
During  a  visit  to  the  White  House,  said  Mr.  Mayer  to  Mr. 
Hoover : 

"Sound  pictures  will  cause  English  to  be  the  universal 
language  .  .  .  when  people  talk  the  same  language  .  .  .  under- 
standing will  reign.  Think  what  it  will  mean  when  such 
studies  as  history  and  geography  are  taught  through  the  sound 
pictures!" 

But  he  didn't  go  far  enough.  He  neglected  to  state  that  un- 
derstanding is  the  foundation -upon  which  lasting  love  is  built. 
And  he  omitted  to  stress  the  fact  that  without  love  there  would 
be  neither  history  nor  geography. 

While  the  teaching  of  these  subjects  through  audible  photog- 


for   December  1929 


29 


Education  in  dHpVE 

by  the  Talkies  in  the  Technique 
into  the  Right  Place 


Alexander  Gray  gives  vocal  rendition  of 
an  old  story  to  Marilyn  Miller.  She's 
only   pretending   to   stop  him. 


Walter  Huston's  ardent  lips  croon  sweet 
nothings  to  the  willing  ears  of  his  lady 
love,   C  laudette  Colbert. 


raphy  presents  wide  scope  for  thought,  imagine  the  result  when 
the  talkies  give  the  world  lessons  in  love!  Not  the  Graeco- 
Roman  type  of  the  silent  screen,  with  its  catch-as-can  clinchings 
and  its  primeval  wrestling,  but  the  finely  civilised  and  highly 
specialized  art  through  which  a  man  may  win  a  maid — or  maid 
a  man — by  virtue  of  the  soft  cadences  of  'sweet  nothings'  mur- 
mured by  ardent  lips  to  waiting  ears. 

American  men  have  been  called  boorish  lovers.  But  the 
talkies  will  remold  each  nearer  to  the  heart's,  desire.  To- 
morrow's dawn  will  shine  upon  a  race  of  romanticists  talking 
of  love  with  the  tongues  of  troubadors.  And  English  will  be 
the  language  of  Don  Juan  and  Casanova. 

The  moon-eyed  Stephen  need  no  longer  stand  with  burning 
words  stifled  in  his  inarticulate  throat  while  some  juggler  of 
phrases  elopes  with  his  Chloe.  The  momentous  syllables  of  pro- 
posal need  not  be  stripped  of  romantic  verbiage  to  a  mere 
'Barkis  is  willing.'  Every  man  will  be  tutored  by  the  talkies 
in  the  technique  of  the  ever-living  lovers  of  all  ages — Abelard 
and  Antony,  Launcelot  and  Leander,  Dante  and  D'Artagnan. 

The  talkies  synchronise  the  action  of  the  most  accomplished 
heart  pilferers  to  the  lyric  words  penned  by  the  world's  masters 
of"  romantic  rhetoric.  And  for  a  dime,  ten  cents,  the  tenth  part 
of  a  dollar — or  whatever  the  admission  price  may  be — experts 
give  lessons  in  love  throughout  the  by,     (Cnntinued  on  page  106) 


"/  love  you,  you  love  me,"  says  Larry 
Gray  to  Davies.     A   tender  love  scene 
from  their  new  picture,  "Marianne." 


30 


S GREENLAND 


HOW 
THE 


STARS 


SOLVE 
THEIR 


The  Players  have  Problems  to 
Face,  even  as  You  and  I 


A  t  this  season  of  the  year  most  of  us  begin  checking 
/ \      up  on  ourselves,  rather  as  the  missus  looks  over 
/    \    the  monthly  budget,  to  see  where  we  have  fallen 
short  and  whether  something  can't  be  done  about 
it.     Everyone  seems  to  get  big-hearted  or  philosophical 
around  this  time,  even  though  they  sometimes  forget  all 
about  it  as  soon  as  the  New  Year's  party  is  over! 

This  isn't  going  to  be  about  the  new  resolutions  the 
stars  make  every  year,  because  most  resolutions  are  made 
to  be  broken.  No  one  can,  just  by  sheer  force  of  will, 
live  up  to  all  the  newly-turned  leaves  with  a  snap  of  one's 
fingers.  An  uplift  in  one's  actions,  if  to  be  of  permanent 
adoption,  comes  from  a  sincere  and  thoughtful  desire  to 
rise.  If  the  desire  is  really  sincere  everything  in  nature 
turns  to  help  the  struggler.  Even  opposition  must  be  used 
as  a  ladder  to  vault  to  the  top.  It  is  only  the  half-hearted 
fighter  who  declares  the  world  and  everything  in  it  is 
against  him.  He  is  licked  before  he  crosses  the  threshold 
of  his  journey.  Some  people  may  say  it  is  a  lack  of  faith; 
others  that  the  breaks  weren't  right;  still  others  that  luck 
was  against  them.  I  believe  that  it  is  none  of  those  things 
so  much  as  a  lac\  of  sincerity  and  singleness  of  purpose. 

The  world  looks  upon  many  things  as  impossible.  Yet 
certain  inventors  worked  quietly  away  on  ideas  that  came 
to  them  and  as  a  result  we  have  our  steamboats,  our  trains, 


By  Helen 


Rudy  Vallee  says:  "Don't  fear  things.  If  you 
do,  you're  sunk.  Think  only  of  the  task  at 
hand."  Rudy's  latest  job  is  starring  in  pictures. 


"No  one  ever  baked  a  cake  by  going  to  a 
matinee!"    reminds    Corinne    Griffith.  "So 
keep  your   mind  on  your  job." 


automobiles,  radios,  motion  pictures  and  airplanes.  In 
limitless  mind  many  ideas  abound.  Those  who  tune  in 
on  a  few  of  them,  open  up  their  own  minds  to  the  thought 
that  nothing  is  impossible.  We  all  can  do  this.  The  only 
reason  we  don't  is  that  we  thin\  we  can't.  And  this 
stubborn  idea  alone  is  the  reason  we  stay  grubbing  along 
in  our  own  little  individual  ruts. 

What  has  all  this  to  do  with  Hollywood?  Plenty! 
Just  as  you  and  I  have  our  enemies,  so  have  the  stars. 
Because  they  have  risen  to  stardom  it  means  that  they  have 
overcome  many  obstacles  in  themselves  and  their  environ- 
ment. But  the  way  they  have  met  these  difficulties  can 
be  applied  to  any  trouble — whether  you  are  acting  for  a 
living,  selling  ribbons  over  a  basement  counter,  raising  a 
family,  or  trying  for  social  distinction. 

When  I  asked  Gary  Cooper  how  he  got  the  best  of 


for   December  1929 


31 


PR OBLEM  S 


Here  are  Secrets  of  the  Stars 
for  Overcoming  Difficulties 


anything  to  do  the  only  way  to  accomplish  it  is  to  keep 
the  idea  firmly  and  forever  in  your  mind  and  bend  every 
effort  seeing  it  through.  Let  everything  else  go.  For- 
get all  things  that  have  nothing  to  do  with  the  task  you 
have  set  yourself  to  accomplish.  Don't  let  yourself  be 
undermined  and  weakened  and  swerved  from  your  course 
by  giving  your  thought  and  strength  to  anything  else. 
And  if  you  do  this  you  will  win  just  as  sure  as  the  sun 
rises. 

"If  a  thing  needs  decisive  action  there  is  always  a  right 
time  to  do  it.    "A  fight  is  often  lost  by  impatience." 
"That  sounds  pretty  swell,         (Continued  on  page  126) 


"Almost  any  difficulty  can  be  overcome  by 
ignoring  its  existence,"  believes  Gary  Cooper. 
Gary  has  tried  it — and  it  works! 


his  troubles,  he  smiled  and  said,  "I  haven't  any." 

"No,  really,"  I  said.    "I'm  serious." 

"Come  on  and  thrash  it  out  at  lunch,  shall  we?"  he 
invited. 

We  did. 

"When  you  have  a  wall  to  jump,  how  do  you  take  it?" 
I  asked. 

"By  not  thinking  that  it  is  a  wall.  Almost  any  difficulty 
can  be  overcome  by  ignoring  its  existence." 

"But  sometimes  things  come  into  the  life  of  a  person 
that  they  can't  ignore.  The  difficulty  seems  too  tre- 
mendous." 

"When  anyone  lets  himself  think  that  he's  out  of  luck!" 
Gary  was  perfectly  serious,  as  I  was.  "It  takes  much 
longer  then  to  overcome  it.  No  one  can  overcome  any 
thing  while  in  a  negative  state  of  mind.     If  you  have 


"first  I  make  sure  which  problem  is  my  par- 
ticular job,"  says  Mary  Pickford,  now  co-star- 
ring with  Doug  in  "The  Taming  of  the  Shrew." 
"Then  I  work  at  it  until  it's  settled." 


32 


SCREENLAND 


Vivian,  the  pretty  one,  and  Rosetta,  the  funny  one,  do  their  stuff  in  a 
rehearsal  for  "Cotton  and  Silk"  with  director  Sam  Wood  as  audience. 

They  Traveled  114,000  Miles 
To  Get  Into  Pictures 

The  Duncan  Sisters  Arrive 

By  Bradford  Nelson 


Hollywood  is  the  greatest 
Mecca  for  beautiful  and 
talented  men  and  women 
the  world  has  ever 
known.  Charm  in  both  masculine 
and  feminine  form  floods  to  the 
palm-bordered  Los  Angeles  suburb 
from  all  over  the  world.  Beauties 
come  from  India,  Siberia,  Italy, 
France,  scores  of  countries. 

To  none  of  them,  however,  does 
the  banner  go  for  having  traveled 
the  greatest  distance  to  get  a  film 
contract.  This  championship  be- 
longs to  two  girls  who  were  born 
and  raised  not  three  miles  from  one 
of  the  biggest  film  studios. 

"Sure,  we  had  the  movie  bug 
like  all  the  other  girls,"  says  Rosetta 
Duncan  of  the  Duncan  Sisters,  "we 
knew  of  Bessie  Love,  Phyllis  Haver, 
Ramon  Novarro  and  a  lot  of  others 
coins:  direct  from  high  school  to 


Engaged!    Vivian  Duncan  has  promised  to 
become  Mrs.  Nils  Asther.    They  met  while 
filming  "Topsy  and  Eva." 


success  in  the  studios. 

"But  Ellen  Beach  Yaw  had  be' 
come  a  friend  of  the  family.  She 
inspired  us  with  a  desire  to  become 
opera  stars — and  that  was  the  end 
of  our  early  screen  ambitions!" 

Today  the  Duncan  Sisters  are 
finally  film  luminaries.  They  did 
one  previous  picture,  en  passant,  as 
it  were,  but  their  present  contract 
is  their  first  film  venture  of  a  per- 
manent nature.  Unless  vaudeville 
and  revue  contracts  become  too 
alluring,  the  great  fun-makers  are 
in  the  pictures  for  good. 

They  traveled  over  114,000 
miles  to  get  to  a  studio  in  their  own 
home  town ! 

They  have  been  in  every  city  in 
America. 

They  were  a  riot  in  „ngland, 
particularly  when  the  Prince  of 
Wales  'cuf    (Continued  on  page  112) 


rrg  (Elfriatmaa 


pmtxi  (MX  mttxsxn 


Wheezer  of  Our  Gang 
brings  in  the  Yuletide 
wreath. 


111 


GRETA 

GIVES 
FOR 


Greta  Garbo  likes  this  country  and  its  peo- 
ple; and  because  she  is  sincere  in  her  desire 
to  please  she  wants  your  candid  opinion. 
Do  you  want  her  to  do  talking  pictures,  or 
do  you  want  her  to  remain  silent?  Write 
a  letter  answering  her  question,  and  giving 
reasons  for  your  answer.  The  best — that 
is,  the  clearest,  cleverest,  and  most  concise 
letter  will  win   the  prize. 


In  Sweden,  Greta  Garbo's  native 
country,  they  make  much  of  Christ- 
mas, in  the  good,  old-fashioned 
way.  And  Greta  remembers  many 
of  the  kindly  customs  of  her  northland. 
She  has  also  come  to  know  and  love  our 
new-fashioned  Christmas  and  all  that  it 
stands  for:  a  sincere  desire  for  peace 
on  earth,  good  fellowship,  new  friends. 
And  so  she  offers  this  intimate,  beauti- 
ful gift  to  the  unknown  friend  who 
writes  her  the  best  letter  answering  her 
question.  If  a  girl  wins  the  gift  through 
her  writing  talents,  Greta  will  be  pleased. 
But  the  gift  offer  is  also  open  to  the 
sterner  sex;  and  if  a  man  wins,  well, 
he  is  lucky  to  have  such  a  distinguished 
Christmas  shopper  as  Greta  Garbo! 

ADDRESS:— GRETA  GARBO 

Screeni.and  Contest  Department 

49  West  45th  Street 
New   York  City 

Contest  closes  December  10,  192° 


GARBO 

GIFT 
BEAUTY 


Above:  the  famous  Garbo  smile.  Iw 
other   days   this    smile    would  have 
started    wars    and    wrecked  cities! 
Now  it  spells  'box-office!' 


Left:  Greta  Garbo  at  her  dressing- 
table,  holding  the  mirror  of  the  toilet 
set  she  is  presenting  to  the  writer  of 
the  best  letter  in  her  Screenland 
gift  contest. 


\ 


This  DuPont  Lucite  10-piece  boudoir  set 
in  its  durable  case  is  in  the  Ming  pattern 
of  translucent  sea-jade,  almost  a  perfect 
reproduction  of  the  costly  porcelain  made 
centuries  ago  in  far-off  Cathay. 


L  JOLSON 

"Merry  Christmas"  with  Songs 


Music  is  A I  Jolson's  language.  Through  this  medium  he 
loves  to  give  people  pleasure,  to  inspire,  cheer,  and  enter- 
tain. That's  why  he's  offering  this  Brunswick  phonograph 
with  8  records  of  his  own  inimitable  songs — a  Christmas  gift 
that  you  will  appreciate  every  day  in  the  year  because  of  the 
enjoyment  it  will  bring. 


A I  includes  in  his  gift  8  of  his  own 
Brunswick  records,  double-faced,  of 
the  16  following  songs:  Sonny  Boy; 
Th  ere's  a  Rainbow  'Round  My  Shoul- 
der. Little  Pal;  Seventh  Heaven. 
Dirty  Hands,  Dirty  Face;  My  Mammy. 
Why  Can't  You;  Used  to  You.  Blue 
River;  Mother  of  Mine.  Liza;  One 
Sweet  Kiss.  Old  Man  River;  Back 
in  Your  Old  Back  -  Yard.  Golden 
Gate;  Four  Walls. 


w 

A  L  Jolson's  Christmas  gift  is  a  portable 
/  \  Brunswick  phonograph  built  into  a 
/  %  compact  cabinet  of  durable  metal 
with  padded  covering  of  tan  leather- 
ette. It  is  I6I/2  inches  wide,  15  inches  deep 
and  8  inches  high.  The  instrument  has  all 
the  tone-reproducing  features  for  which 
Brunswick  is  notable,  including  an  all-metal 
reproducer  assuring  great  range  and  pure 
tones,  a  wide-area  tone  chamber  enclosing  the 
tone  and  increasing  the  volume.  Other  assets 
are  an  automatic  stop,  a  noiseless  motor,  a 
large  record-carrying  capacity,  and  it  plays 
all  records.  Now:  here's  the  question  you 
must  answer.  Which  of  Al  Jolson's  songs  that 
you  have  heard  do  you  like  best,  and  why? 
It  doesn't  matter  where  you  heard  them— 
from  the  screen,  the  radio,  the  phonograph. 
Write  Al  a  letter,  answering  this  question; 
and  the  best,  that  is,  the  most  sincere  and 
concise  letter  wins  the  prize. 


A  charming  Christmas 
gift — from  lovely  Billie 
Dove  to  you!  Write  the 
best  letter  answering 
Billie's  question  and  you 
will  win  this  exquisite 
negligee  of  satin  and  lace, 
especially  designed  and 
made  for  Miss  Dove  to 
give  to  a  Scrf.f.nlani) 
reader. 


ILLIE  T>OVE'S 


Billie  Dove  wishes  you  a 
Merry  Christmas!  Not  only 
that;  she  offers  tangible  evi- 
dence of  her  Yuletide  spirit 
in  this  charming  negligee — so  smart 
and  dignified  that  it  may  also  be  used 
as  an  informal  hostess  gown.  The 
writer  of  the  best  letter  will  win  the 
gift.  Here's  the  question  you  must 
answer:  Would  you  like  to  see  Billie 
Dove  play  a  character  speaking  with 
a  foreign  accent?  Answer  yes  or  no, 
and  give  reasons  for-  your  answer. 
The  cleverest  and  clearest  letter  will 
win  the  negligee. 


What'  girt   wouldn't   he  delighted 
t-o  receive  this  dainty  present  on 
Christmas  morning? 


Doesn't  Billie  look  pro- 
vocative in  her  own 
Christmas  present?  The 
negligee  is  so  cleverly 
designed  that  it  will  be 
becoming  to  any  type  of 
figure.  And  whoever  wins 
it  will  prize  it  doubly 
because  Billie  Dove  se- 
lected it  and  wore  it  just 
this  once. 


Alt  photoyraphH 
of  Billie  Dorr 
hu  Elmer  Fryer. 


^Beautiful  Negligee 


Billie  Dove  is  the  essence  of  smart 
femininity.  Anything  she  wears  or 
sponsors  is  sure  to  make  smart  woman- 
kind sit  up  and  take  notice,  not  to 
mention  mankind!  Doesn't  this  fascinating 
creation  look  just  like  Billie?  She  didn't  buy 
for  herself,  but  for  you — her  Christmas  gift 
to  some  fortunate  film-fan  friend.  She  is  posing 
in  it  for  your  special  benefit  so  that  you  may  see 
what  a  lovely  thing  it  is.  The  body  of  this 
luxurious  robe  is  of  peach  satin,  rich  and  heavy 
in  texture.  Fine  chiffon  with  a  wide  border 
of  cream-colored  lace  in  exquisite  pattern  forms 
the  gracefully-flowing  sleeves,  while  the  fan- 
shaped  lace  insert  in  the  back  adds  grace. 
Yours,  for  the  best — meaning  the  cleverest  and 
most  concise  letter  answering  Billie's  question. 

Address : — BILLIE  DOVE 
Screenland  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th  Street 
New   York  City 
Contest  closes  December  10,  192° 


Hiltie's  beauty  makes  this  negligee 
more  lovely,  and  the  negligee  sets  off 


Billie' s.  beauty! 


HAROLD 

Holiday 


Genial  Harold   Lloyd!    Have  you  seen 
him    in   his    newest   comedy.  "Welcome 
Danger?" 


S GREENLAND  presents  Harold  Lloyd  in 
his  new  role  of  Santa  Claus.  With 
sound  and  effects!  Harold  felt  the 
Christmas  spirit  stealing  over  him 
and  got  in  touch  with  us  immediately. 
"How  about  a  little  gift?"  he  asked.  "Go 
right  ahead,  Mr.  Kris-Kringle,"  we  replied. 
"But  where's  your  white  whiskers?" 

Harold  declined  to  dress  up  because  ho 
said  he  hoped  he  was  a  good  enough  actor 
to  get  across  his  feelings  without  going  into 
a  disguise.  We  agreed  with  him.  Especially 
when  we  saw  the  gift  he  had  selected,  to 
be  presented  to  a  Screenland  reader  who 
writes  the  best  letter  answering  his  ques- 
tion: Do  you  think  Harold  Lloyd  should 
play  in  more  than  one  pi.ture  a  year,  or 
would  you  rather  wait  for  his  yearly  offer 
ing?    Give  reasons  for  your  answer. 

As  you  know,  Harold  makes  one  pic 
ture  a  year.  He  wants  to  know  if  you 
consider  this  a  good  plan  and  why;  or  do 
you  think  he  should  come  through  with  a 
few  more  of  his  comedies,  and  why.  Tell 
him  in  a  letter,  and  the  sincerest,  cleverest 
and  clearest  letter  will  win  the  wrist-watch. 

Address:— HAROLD  LLOYD 

SCREENLANO    CONTF.ST  DEPARTMENT 

49  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 

Contest  closes  December  10,  1929 


Harold  selected  this  watch  himself 
and  liked  it  so  well  he  made  himself 
a  present  of  another  just  like  it.'  "To 
a  film  friend  from  me,"  says  Harold. 
'And   from    me    to  myself!" 


LLOYD'S 

Greeting 


This  picture  of  Harold  is  just  to  prove 
that  comedians  have  their  serious  mo- 
ments, too. 


This  is  a  close-up  of  the  Hamilton  wrist 
watch  which  is  Harold  Lloyd's  gift  to  the 
writer  of  the  best  letter.  It  is  a  very 
modern  model,  has  19  jewels  and  is  14- 
karat  gold. 


On  his  days  off  Harold  plays 
with   one  of  his    many  Great 
Danes. 


A  FUR  COAT  from 

A  Gift  with  the  Christmas  Spirit! 


Evelyn  Brent,  that  alluring 
lady  who  has  just  achieved 
stardom,  celebrates  by  offer- 
ing a  smart  fur  coat  to  a 
Screenland  reader.  What 
could   he  nicer? 


All  photograph*  of  Evelyn  Brent 
hy  Russell  Ball. 


Evelyn  is  wearing  the  gift 
coat.  It  is  of  slate  lapin,  one 
of  the  very  smart  'new'  furs, 
and  is  lined  with  gray  flan- 
nel. It's  reversible,  and  may 
be  worn  inside  out  if  desired. 
The  designer  evidently  had 
in  mind  the  changeableness 
of  woman,  giving  her  a 
chance  to  change  the  color 
or  the  texture  of  her  coat 
whenever  she   feels   like  it. 


EVELYN  BRENT 


Write  the  Best  Letter  and  Its  Yours 


Evelyn  Brent  is  one  of  the  best-dressed 
women  in  motion  pictures.  Evelyn  says 
that  when  a  woman  feels  well-dressed  it 
bolsters  up  her  self-confidence.  (Accord- 
ing to  that,  Evelyn  must  always  be  self-confident!) 
Knowing  every  woman's  weakness,  and  at  the  same 
time  being  of  a  practical  nature,  Miss  Brent  decided 
that  a  fur  coat  would  be  just  the  thing  to  offer  in 
her  Christmas  gift  contest.  So  she  went  to  Greer's, 
a  smart  Hollywood  shop,  and  purchased  the  lovely 
fur  coat  you  see  in  these  pictures.  If  you  want 
Evelyn's  brand  of  self-confidence  and  want  to  spend 
a  very  comfortable  winter,  write  the  best  letter  and 
win  the  beautiful  gift! 


Evelyn  Brent  went  to  Greer's,  one  of  Hollywood's  smartest 
shops,  to  select  the  fur  coat  which  she  offers  to  a  Screenland 
reader.    H-er*  is  Evelyn  looking  at  Jier  choice  with  Howard 
Greer.    It's  one  of  the  smartest  fur  coats  of  the  season! 


Miss  Brent  is  offering  this  beautiful  gift  for  the 
best  answer  to  the  following  question:  Can  you 
suggest  a  book  or  play  which  you  think  would 
make  a  suitable  screen  starring  vehicle  for  Evelyn 
Brent?  Give  reasons  for  your  selection.  By  'best 
letter'  is  meant  the  clearest,  cleverest,  and  most  con- 
cise. Evelyn  hopes  to  find  suggestions  of  value  from 
this  gift  contest,  for  she  is  a  conscientious  artist. 

Address : — EVELYN  BRENT 
Screenland  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 

Contest  closes   December   10,  1929 


QEORGE  ^BANCROFT'S 


Ever  since  George  Bancroft  made  "Thunder- 
holt"  he  has  had  a  new  hobby — dogs!  Oh, 
yes,  the  little  dog  who  worked  with  him  in 
that  picture  is  his  inseparable  pal  now. 
"'He  may  or  may  not  have  a  pedigree,"  says  George, 
"but  I  love  him  just  the  same!"  When  George 
decided  he  wanted  to  give  a  dog  as  his  gift  to  a 
Screen  land  reader,  he  made  up  his  mind  to  find 
the  swellest  dog  he  could,  so  he  selected  Sidlaw 
Mighty,  the  cutest  little  Sealyham  terrier  that  ever 
yipped,  with  a  pedigree  longer  than  he  is.  Write 
the  best  letter  to  Mr.  Bancroft  and  win  this  inde- 
structible Christmas  gift.  By  'best  letter'  is  meant 
the  most  sincere  and  concise  answering  George's 
question. 


George  Bancroft  with  the 
Sealyham  terrier  which  he 
offers  to  you.  The  pup's 
name  is  Sidlaw  Mighty,  hut 
he's  just  'Sid'  to  his  pal 
George.  Sid  comes  from  the 
famous  H.  M.  Robertson 
Kennels  in  Hollywood,  where 
so  many  of  the  screen  stars 
buy  their  dogs.  Little  Sid 
has  a  pedigree  that  will  go 
with  him  to  his  new  home. 


He's  yours  if  you  write  the  best  letter  to 
George  Bancroft.  And  with  such  an  in- 
spiration as  Sid  there's  no  reason  why 
you  shouldn't  write  the  letter  of  your 
life! 


!<rDOGGY'  (^HRISTMAS 


IF  you  don"t  like  pups  don't  enter  this  contest! 
Sidlaw  Mighty  is  a  fine  dog,  with  proof  not 
only  in  his  pedigree  but  in  his  character.  He 
is  lovable,  frolicsome,  and  at  the  same  time 
loyal,  staunch,  and  true.  The  question  you  must 
answer:  Do  you  like  to  see  George  Bancroft  play- 
ing gangster  or  businessman  roles?  Give  reasons  for 
your  answer.  We  all  know  that  Bancroft  is  splendid 
in  any  type  of  part.  However,  you  must  have  a 
preference.  Make  your  selection,  write  your  letter, 
send  it  in — and  then  iet  George  do  it.1 

Address : — GEORGE  BANCROFT 

SCREENLAND   CONTEST  DEPARTMENT 

49  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 

Contest  closes  December  10,  1929 


Bancroft  has  gone  completely  'bow-wow'  and 
doesn't  care  who  knows  it.  He  wants  some  don- 
lover  to  win  Sidlaw  Mighty  through  this  contest. 


How  would  you  like  to  find  little  Sidlaw  in 
your  stocking  on  Christmas  morning?  If  you  love 
dogs  you'll  love  him;  and  he  will  he  a  credit  to 
you  and  yours.  A  Sealyham  terrier  is  an  aristocrat 
of  dogdom — faithful,  loyal  and  oh,  so  smart! 


John   McCormack,  truly  great  figure  in  the  world  of 
song,  will  make  new  friends  through  Fox  Movietone, 
for  which  he  is  now  making  his  initial  production. 


John  McCormack's 

Golden-Voiced  Gift 

The  Great  Irish  Tenor  Greets  his  New 
Friends,  the  Motion  Picture  Audience 


The  Victor  record  album  which  John 
McCormack  presents  together  with  12  auto- 
graphed double-faced  Victor  records  of  his 
songs,  to  the  winner  of  his  Screenland 
contest,  is  very  handsome.  To  the  left  and 
fight,  you  can  see  the  appearance  of  the 
album;  it  is  of  genuine  brown  cowhide,  with 
elaborate  gold  tooling,  with  12  pockets  for 
10-inch  records.  Every  music-lover  would 
appreciate  such  a  gift,  with  the  added  value 
of  the  McCormack  autographs — rare  indeed. 
Below,  the  album    when  open. 


JBHIBBBHHKl 


John  McCormack!  There  is  glamour 
in  the  very  name.  He  has  sung  his 
way  into  the  hearts  of  the  world;  his 
magnificent  voice  is  enhanced  by  the 
charm  of  a  whole-souled,  generous  person- 
ality. Thousands  have  heard  him  from  the 
concert  stage.  Many  more  have  collected 
his  Victor  records.  And  now  he  will  reach 
his  old  friends  and  make  many  new  ones 
through  Fox  Movietone,  for  which  he  is 
making  his  first  motion  picture.  He  wishes 
to  extend  holiday  greetings  to  Screenland 
readers  through  this  gift  contest.  He  will 
present  an  elaborate  gift  album  containing 
1 2  autographed  double-faced  McCormack 
Victor  records  for  the  best,  that  is,  the  clear- 
est and  cleverest  letter  giving  the  writer's 
impressions  of  John  McCormack  based  on : 
I.  Hearing  him  sing  in  concert.  2.  Hear- 
ing him  sing  on  Victrola  records.  3.  What 
you  expect  of  him  on  the  Movietone.  The 
titles  of  the  songs  on  the  12  double-taced 
records  are  as  follows: 

Annie  Laurie;  Auld  Scotch  Songs.  Dear  Old  Pal  of 
Mine:  Little  Mother  of  Mine.  I  Hear  You  Calling  Me: 
Mother  Machree.  Just  for  Today;  The  Holy  Child.  Mar 
chela:  Somewhere  a  Voice  is  Calling.  Silver  Threads  Among 
the  Gold;  When  You  and  I  Were  Young.  Bird  Songs  at 
Eventide;  Little  Silver  Ring.  Mother,  My  Dear;  Brown 
Bird  Singing.  Fairy  Story  by  the  Fire;  Now  Sleeps  the 
Crimson  Petal.  Because  I  Love  You:  Far- Away  Bells, 
lust  a  Cottage  Small:  Through  All  the  Oays  to  Be.  Sweet- 
est  Call:    Moonlight   and  Roses. 

Address:  -JOHN  McCORMACK 
Scrffni.and  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 

(.ontesf    closes   December    10,    I  °2° 


John  McCormack  with  his  wife  at  Moore 
Abbey,  his  estate  in  Ireland.     All  the  ex- 
teriors for  his  first  talking-singing  picture 
are  being  made  in  the   V.merald  Isle. 


George  Edward  Drury 


PICTURESQUE   study   of   Rolf  Arm- 
strong, America's  most  brilliant  portraitist 
of  beautiful  women. 


for  December  19  29 


49 


Larry  Comes  Back 

A  Favorite  Boy-Friend  By 

Finds  His  Voice        Jean  Cunningham 


Don't  bring  a  frown  to  old  Broadway, 
You've  got  to  clown  on  Broadway. 

Iarry  Gray's  eyes  searched  out  the  'mike'  hanging 
ominously  over  his  head  as  he  sang.  Perspiration 
.    poured  down  his  face.  His  throat  muscles  quivered 
as  he  swelled  tonal  volume. 
It  was  the  first  time  the  number,  destined  to  be  a  hit 
of  hits,  had  been  sung  for  recording. 

Tour  troubles  there  are  out  of  style, 
For  Broadway  always  wears  a  smile. 

Larry  was  making  a  test  for  the  leading  part  in  a  big 
backstage  musical-movie  built  around  the  song.  He  needed 
the  job.  The  breaks  had  been  all  against  him  since  the 
talkies  began.  He  had  even  done  dog  pictures!  Now, 
here  was  his  big  chance. 

A  million  lights,  they  flic\er  there, 
A  million  hearts  beat  quic\er  there. 

Lucky  he  had  a  voice.  He  could  sing,  and  self-coii' 
fidence  was  a  great  help.  But  who  wouldn't  be  nervous 
and  excited  under  such  trying  conditions.  Everything  had 
gone  wrong  with  the  sound  gadgets.  Since  early  morning 
he  had  been  singing  the  song.  And  until  now  they  hadn't 
succeeded  in  squaring  off  for  a  real  take. 

7\[o  s\ies  are  gray  on  the  Great  White  Way, 
That's  the  Broadway  Melody! 

"Okay,  cut!"  shouted  Harry  Beaumont,  beaming  brightly. 
"That  sounded  swell,  Larry!" 

Larry  mopped  the  beads  of  perspiration  from  his  face 
and  sank  wearily  into  a  chair  on  the  big  sound  stage. 

"Gosh,  I  hope  so!" 

Larry  felt  pretty  chesty  during  the  next  few  days.  The 


lead  in  "Broadway  Melody!"  He  sang  the  song  with  his 
morning  shower,  whistled  it  all  day  long  and  sang  it  as 
he  thumped  his  bungalow  piano  in  the  evenings. 
The  test  was  ready. 

When  it  was  run,  the  executives  filed  out  of  the  pre 
jection  room  with  solemn  faces.      (Continued  on  page  111) 


When  Larry  Gray  ignored  all 
rules  of  the  'mike'  and  sang 
naturally,  he  clicked,  and  was 
signed  for  a  singing  role  in 
"Marianne"  with  Marion  Davies. 
Left:  Larry  and  Marion  mak- 
ing a  scene  for  the  musical- 
talkie  with  Robert  Leonard 
directing. 


SCREENLAND 

%  Theme 


By  Rosa  Reilly 


T 


((^"^^he  theme  song,"  says  Al  Jolson,  "is  one  of  the  greatest 
wholesale  hits  that  ever  struck  Broadway — and  points 
south,  east,  north  and  west." 

These  songs  are,  as  you  know,  speck'  numbers 
composed  for  special  films,  so  that  the  audience  may  carry  away 
with  them,  in  unforgettable  melody,  the  heart  of  the  picture. 

No  sooner  had  Charmame,  written  as  the  theme  song  for 
"What  Price  Glory,"  back  in  1926,  started  to  break  publishing 
records,  than  men  and  girls  throughout  the  country  began  writ- 
ing theme  songs  in  their  spare  moments,  hoping  to  break  into 
the  big  money.  Film  producers  were  deluged  with  compositions. 
Editors  of  magazines  received  many  letters  asking  how  such 
songs  could  be  marketed. 

Maybe  you  yourself  have  a  song  you  would  like  to  have  pub- 
lished. Eve  had  one  in  the  back  of  my  head  for  a  long  time 
that  Ed  like  to  bring  out  into  the  light.  So  to  discover  just 
what  chance  we  would  have  of  getting  our  efforts  accepted, 

I  went  up  to  see  Mr.  Edward  Morris, 

„„        ,.    „             ,  ,  the  youne,  blond  and  handsome  man, 

Evangeline,    composed  by  Al  i          -i     1  ■         it       ■  wt 

Jolson  for  Dolores  Del  Rio,  who  with  his  pal,   Lewis  Warner, 

made  a  big  hit.    And  wait  till  takes  care  of  Warner  Brothers'  song 

you  hear  John  Barrymore  burst  business,  and  asked  him  to  give  us 

forth    in     song^in     "General  the  low-down. 


A   high  spot  in  the  song  industry  is 
reached  when  A I  Jolson  sings  "Sonny 
Boy"  to  Davey  Lee. 


for   December    19  2  9 


51 


SONG'S  the 


On  the  Screen  Today,  the  Play  is  Not  the  Thing 
The  Theme  Song  is  the  Heart  of  the  Picture 


Lewis  is  the  son  of  the  President  of  Warner 
Brothers,  and  Edward  the  son  of  the  Vice-presi- 
dent.  These  men,  in  their  early  twenties,  handle 
the  vast  ramifications  of  the  Witmark  Publishing 
Company,  bought  by  Warners  some  months  ago. 
But  they  did  not  achieve  these  high  executive  posi' 
tions  because  they  were  sons  of  the  big  bosses. 
From  the  time  the  two  boys  were  seven  years  old, 
during  holidays  and  in  summer  time  and  after 
they  graduated  from  college,  they  had  worked  in 
the  Warner  organization  in  nearly  every  capacity. 
Therefore  when  the  big  revolution  came  in  the 
musical  publishing  business  and  men  were  needed 
who  understood  film  conditions  from  the  ground 
up,  the  two  youngsters  were  picked  for  the  job. 
And  nowhere  could  we  find  better  authorities  for 
telling  us  just  what  chances  we  beginners  have  of 
making  the  theme  song  grade. 

At  his  office,  in  a  tall  corner  building  at  the  spot 
where  Fifty-fifth  Street  intersects  Broadway;  where 
executives,  composers,  librettists,  secretaries,  sten- 
ographers and  office  boys  surge  back  and  forth  in 
tidal  waves  of  musical  excitement,  Mr.  Morris 
said: 

"I  never  like  to  discourage  young  talent.  But 
if  I  tell  the  truth,  Fm  bound  to  say  that  Bull 
Montana  has  more  chance  of  snatching  away 
John  Barrymore's  dramatic  crown  than  a  begin- 
ner  has  of  selling  a  theme  song  to  the  average 
moving  picture  producer  or  music  publisher. 
There  have  been  cases — but  they've  been  mostly 


  5 3r   .  i 

^     ¥  f 

- 

..... 

• 

Nirk  Lucas  is  singing  "Painting  the  Clouds 
with  Sunshine"  for  Attn  Pennington  in  "Gold 
Diggers  of  Broadway." 


"Singing  in  the  Rain":  Marion  Davies,  Joan  Crawford, 
Buster  Keaton,  George  K.  Arthur,  and  ensemble  from 
the  "Hollywood  Revue." 


accidents.  However,  there  is  a  way,  about  which 
we  will  speak  later.  But  first  let's  consider  just 
what  the  producer  is  up  against. 

"Do  you  realise  that  today  there  are  seventeen 
big  movie  plants  producing  eighty-five  talking 
pictures,  necessitating  one  hundred  and  forty- 
three  songs  of  totally  different  character?  When 
the  picture  executives  set  out  to  hire  men  to  write 
these  songs,  from  past  experience  they  found 
that  the  best  talent  in  the  song  writing  industry 
is  their  only  hope.  So  they  acquired  this  talent 
wholesale. 

"As  the  theme  song  developed  from  a  modest 
success  into  an  absolute  craze,  the  picture  pro- 
ducer reached  out  and  bought  major  interests  in 
most  of  the  large  musical  publishing  houses. " 

So  now  it  is  easy  for  us  to  understand  how 
unprofitable  it  would  be  for  these  big  movie 
companies  to  send  out  and  buy  your  little  love 
song  or  my  little  love  song  when  right  here  to 
hand,  Mr.  Producer  can  procure  Irving  Berlin; 
Walter  CKeefe — the  man  who  wrote  Henry's 
Made  A  Lady  Out  of  Lizzie;  Erno  Rappe,  the 
famous  Kapellmeister,  who  directs  the  Roxy 
Orchestra  with  right  hand  and  with  his  left 
knocks  out  such  knock-outs  as  Charmaine,  Diane, 
and  Angela  Mia;  to  (Continued  on  page  1 16) 


52 


SCREENLAND 


Ten  Years  from 

Noted  Film  Directors  Foreshadow  Develop- 
ments in  Talking  Pictures,  Startling  Innova- 
tions Along  Lines  Unique  and  Scientific 


Clarence  Drown,  who  was  a 
mechanical  engineer  before  he 
was  a  director,  says  that  even- 
tually a  screen  will  be  un- 
necessary. 


King  Vidor  states  that  new 
methods  in  drama  rather  than 
its  reproduction  are  the  most 
important  changes  to  be  brought 
about. 


Iet's 
ma 


TET's  go  to  the  movies,"  you  will  re' 
mark  of  an  evening  in  1939  or  there 
abouts.  And  you  go  up  to  your 
private  hangar  on  the  apartment 
house  roof  and  nose  your  electric  plane  in 
the  direction  of  down-town. 

Guided  by  a  shimmering  light  from  the 
sky  you  will  make  a  landing  on  the  land' 
ing  field  of  the  movie  palace,  check  your 
plane,  buy  your  tickets  and  enter. 
And  what  a  movie  palace! 
When  you  emerge  from  the  tunnel-like 
entrance  you  find  yourself  in  the  center 
of  a  great  semi-circular  dome.  Overhead 
is  sky  and  all  around  are  moving  pictures,  the  characters 
walking,  talking;  and  you  turn  this  way  and  that  as  the 
characters  appear  on  this  or  that  part  of  the  great  circular 
screen.  The  voices  are  localized  and  are  heard  all  over 
the  circular  screen  from  whatever  point  the  characters 
appear.  The  audience  seems  to  be  the  center  of  action  that 
embraces  the  whole  world — sometimes  in  the  middle  of 
a  block  of  houses;  sometimes  in  the  center  of  ranges  of 
mountains. 


And  the  flickerless  pic- 
tures, in  natural  colors 
and  with  perfect  repro- 
duction of  sound,  make 
the  entertainment  literally 
a  copy  of  actual  life. 

This  is  just  a  guess — 
one  of  many — as  to  what 
the  screen  will  be  like  in 
the  future. 

Famous  directors  say 
it's  a  little  hard  to  con- 
jecture just  what  form 
the  talking  picture  or  the 
stage  either,  for  that  mat- 
ter, will  take  in  the 
future,  for  there  are  so 
many  possible  forms. 

Television  is  much 
spoken  of  as  a  possible 
form  of  future  screen 
entertainment.  Cecil  B. 
DeMille,  master  director, 
sees  in  it  at  least  a  new 
form  of  news-reel. 

"As  to  television,"  he 
says,  "I  think  it  is  entirely 
too  early  even  to  venture 
a  guess.  One  thing  is  cer- 
tain, I  don't  think  such 
an  invention  will  ever 
keep  people  from  the 
theater.  The  desire  to 
leave  home  on  one  or  two 
evenings  a  week  to  seek 
entertainment  is  too 
strong.  Of  course,  tele- 
vision may  be  developed 
on  a  large  scale  for  thea- 
ter use,  but  its  main  value 
will  be  for  the  theater.  I 
can,  for  example,  visual- 
ize an  inauguration  of  a 
president  which  we  would 
see  and  hear  in  our  neighborhood  theaters  at  the  moment 
the  new  executive  is  taking  his  oath  of  office." 

DeMille  sees  in  the  new  talking  picture  a  peril  for  the 
legitimate  stage,  though  he  is  still  personally  loyal  to  it. 

"Ten  years*  from  now,"  he  says,  "we  may  have  no 
legitimate  stage.  No  one  can  exactly  prophesy  the  future, 
but  it  is  evident  that  the  stage,  the  old  stage,  is  seriously 
threatened  unless  it  shows  more  constructive  and  creative 
tendencies  than  has  been  the  case  in  recent  years. 


{or   December    19  2  9 


S3 


Today 


By  Ralph  Wheeler 


"The  stage  need  not  die.  It  can  combat  the  talking  pictures 
and  ride  parallel  to  them,  by  striking  off  into  absolutely  new 
fields.  It  may  bring  a  distinctly  new  type  of  legitimate  theater, 
just  as  we  are  approaching  an  ultimate  type  of  talking  picture 
theater  which  will  differ  widely  from  the  extremely  wide  houses 
needed  now  for  ocular  pantomime  production." 

Fred  Niblo,  who  directed  "Ben  Hur,"  sees  in  radio  practice  and 
broadcasting  chains  a  possible  new  form  of  theater  for  tomorrow. 

"There  will  probably  be  key  theaters,"  he  ventures,  "in  the 
great  cities,  where  talking  pictures  will 
be  presented  under  ideal  conditions, 
with  absolute  perfection  of  projection 
and  sound  reproduction,  and  with  the 
running  of  the  film  timed  for  laughs 
and  audience  reactions  by  watching  the 
audience  itself. 

"Then,  by  remote  control,  the  pro- 
jectors and  reproducers  in  all  the  thea- 
ters on  a  "chain1  connected  with  this 
master  projector  will  be  run  in  syn- 


Harry  Beaumont  believes  that  a  de- 
vice for  bringing  the  orchestra  over 
the  heads  of  the  audience  to  replace 
the  orchestra  pit  is  needed. 


Tod  Browning  has  been  experimenting 
with  television.  He  believes  future  pro- 
duction will  be  by  radio  and  television. 


Television   will  be  used  in  the  homes 
with  short  subjects;  the  longer  plays  will 
be  reproduced  in  the   theater,  believes 
Fred  Niblo,  left. 


chronuation.  In  other  words,  the  theaters,  like  the  radio  chains, 
will  all  be  controlled  from  the  central  broadcasting  station. 

"The  result  will  be  that  the  audience  in  every  theater  will  have 
the  same  audience  reactions.  When  a  joke  is  cracked  they'll  hear 
the  audience  in  the  master  theater  laugh,  and  laugh  with  it. 
Nothing  is  so  infectious  as  laughter.  And  a  joke  isn't  ever  funny 
unless  it  is  laughed  at.    And  so  with  the  other  audience  reactions." 

Tod  Browning,  director  of  Lon  Chaney's  weird  fantasies,  some- 
times called  'The  Edgar  Allan  Poe  of  the  Screen,'  agrees  with  Niblo 
in  part,  but  goes  a  step  further.  Browning  has  been  experimenting 
with  television,  and  believes  that  the  production  in  a  chain  of 
theaters  will  be  by  means  of  radio  and  television. 

Niblo  believes  this  will  be  used  more  in  the  homes  than  in  the 
theater.  "I  think  it  will  be  used  in  homes,  with  short  subjects  and 
diversified  programs,  much  as  the  (Continued  on  page  120) 


54 


SCREENLAND 


He  doesn't  like  Agua  Caliente,  airplanes,  or 
first  nights!     A  new  study  of  Clive  Brook. 


Portrait 


a 


Gentleman 


An  Impression  of  a  Modest 
Actor,  Clive  Brook 


By  John  Go 


Out  west  in  Holly- 
wood, where  boys 
are  motion  picture 
producers  and  girls 
reveal  their  love  lives,  one 
man  is  trying  to  be  himself. 

He  doesn't  like  Agua  Cali' 
ente,  airplanes,  or  first  nights. 
He  doesn't  like  trick  clothes, 
or  pink  town  cars.  And  he 
doesn't  keep  it  a  secret. 
He's  Clive  Brook. 
There  are  three  different 
Clive  Brooks.  One  is  the 
cultured,  cold  and  sophisti- 
cated actor  the  public  knows. 
He  plays  Russian  spies, 
lovers  and  doctors  with  the 
same  even  degree  of  fine 
acting.  The  second  Brook  is 
the  man  some  of  Hollywood's 
wise  ones  think  they  know. 
The  third  Clive  Brook  is  the 
real  person  acquainted  with 


Brook  assumes  many  dis- 
guises in  his  characteriza- 
tion of  Sherlock  Holmes. 
Above,  as  a  German  vio- 
linist; right,  as  a  waiter. 
The  man's  a  trouper! 


about  two  dozen  people  in  America. 

Consider  the  first  Clive  Brook  which  the  public 
sees.  He  has  never  burned  up  the  celluloid  with  his 
passionate  love  parts.    He  doesn't  think  he  is  suited 

to  win  the  bouncing  flapper 
of  high  school  days  in  the 
diffused  fade-out.  He's  right. 
His  love  on  the  screen  is 
distributed  in  moderation,  as 
is  everything  in  his  life. 

Whenever  the  public  goes 
to  a  Clive  Brook  picture,  it 
knows  it  will  not  be  disap- 
pointed by  an  inadequate 
performance.  His  name  in- 
sures an  intelligent  picture 
in  which  he  never  attempts 
to  steam  up  business  for  the 
'Oh-how-I-love-you1  sort  of 
flapper  fan  letter. 

And  the  Hollywood  Clive 
Brook? 

It  must  be  said  at  the 
beginning  that  the  English 


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55 


people  are  the  most  exclusive  in  the  screen  colony. 
Clive  Brook  is  one.  Ernest  Torrence,  Ronald  Col- 
man,  John  Loder,  their  wives  and  friends  are  others. 
They  are  all  very  much  alike.  They  are  all  very  quiet. 
They  all  have  beach  homes.  They  are  all  tennis 
enthusiasts.  Brook  has  the  only  grass  tennis  court  in 
California.  Masses  of  honeysuckle  cover  the  high  wire 
fence  which  surrounds  it.  Illuminated  by  electricity, 
the  spot  is  the  scene  of  the  colony's  favorite  sport, 
midnight  tennis. 

None  of  the  Hollywood  Britons  goes  out  of  his  way 
to  make  an  acquaintance.  It's  just  his  nature.  The 
few  men  Clive  Brook  knows  well  are  the  Englishmen 
of  his  circle.  To  the  great  majority  of  Hollywood,  he 
is  unknown.  And  many  persons  have  never  seen 
him.  Retiring  modesty  must  be  an  old  English  trait! 
At  least  it  is  new  to  Hollywood,  where  rumors  are 
dished  to  the  world  in  headlines. 

A  petted  star  of  Broadway  traveled  east  on  the 
same  train  with  Brook  when  he  left  recently  for 
England.  "High  hat!"  she  said  of  him  when  she 
returned  to  Hollywood.  "Who  does  he  think  he  is 
that  he  can't  let  anybody  see  him?  Why,  he  had  all 
his  meals  served  in  his  drawing  room  and  never  came 
out  until  the  last  day!" 

Because  he  has  never  borrowed  a  suit  or  a  tie  from 
another  actor  on  the  lot;  because  he  doesn't  discuss 
the  love  affairs  of  the  colony  when  he  makes  one  of 
his  infrequent  visits  to  the  studio;  because  he  never 
yells  at  mechanics  or  slaps  carpenters  on  the  back, 
and  because  he  doesn't  spend  hours  thinking  up  wise' 
cracks  to  pull  on  his  friends,  it  has  been  said  that 
Clive  Brook  is  just  a  little  high-hat.  It's  not  that: 
it's  English  modesty. 

But  many  people,  unknown  to  him,  admire  him  for 
his  supreme  modesty  and  indifference.  He  seems  to 
have  that  fatal  fascination  of  a  charming,  yet  inac- 
cessible man  in  his  thirties.  Despite  his  interesting 
intelligence,  his  trump  charm  is  his  extravagant  man- 
ner. He  knows  the  art  of  being  old-fashioned,  of 
offering  assistance  and  compliments.  One  feminine 
writer  of  the  colony  visits  the  studio  as  often  as  she 


In  "The  Return  of  Sherlock  Holmes"  he  is  seen 
as  Sir  Conan  Doyle's  famous  detective  hero,  and 
contributes  some  of  his  finest  acting. 


Mrs.  Clive  Brook  serves  tea!  Clive  at  the  right — ■ 
and  you'll  identify  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Percy  Marmont, 
Philip  Strange,  and  Ronald  Colman. 


possibly  can  when  Clive  Brook  is  work' 
ing  in  a  production.  Secretaries  would 
have  to  be  discharged  if  he  came  to 
the  studio  very  often.  It  is  the  real 
Clive  Brook  these  girls  know. 

His  extreme  consideration  for  others 
is  remarkable.  Instead  of  making 
interviewers  set  their  time  to  his,  Clive 
Brook  puts  himself  at  the  convenience 
of  the  writers.  He  is  always  punctual. 
Naturally,  he  makes  a  very  favorable 
impression.  He  treats  representatives 
from  national  magazines  and  high- 
school  papers  with  the  same  respect. 
One  writer  from  a  Los  Angeles  news- 
paper interviewed  Clive  Brook  after 
work  at  one  o'clock  in  the  morning 
and  said  he  never  received  such  great 
material  from  such  an  accommodating 
man  in  all  his  experience. 

Brook  is  an  actor  because  he  always 
loved  the  theater,  but  still  he  is  quite 
in  doubt  as  to  just  how  he  manages  to 
get  on  in  a       (Continued  on  page  121) 


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SCREENLAND 


Lister 

Shirley  Mason  and  Viola 
Dana  Dance  Their  Way 
Back  to  the  Screen 


I 


Shirley  Mason,  a  child  of  the  stage,  is  right 
at  home  in  the  new  song-and-dance  pictures. 


ntroducing  Shirley  Mason  and  Viola  Dana,  two  of 
our  most  popular  picture  girls  in  their  first  screen 
appearance  together,  entitled  "Almost  Twins."  Let's 
go! 

"Almost  Twins"  is  apropos  of  the  sisters  Flugrath  after 
studying  those  measurements.  It  is  safe  to  say  that  Shirley 
and  Vi  are  the  most  petite  of  sister  screen  stars.  Ever  since 
their  babyhood  days  they  have  been  like  two  peas  in  a  pod 
in  their  physiques — but  ah!  here  the  matter  ends. 

Despite  their  unquenchable  adoration  for  each  other  they 
have  been  individualists  of  the  first  water.  There  has  been 
nothing  'twin-ny1  about  their  careers.  Always  they  have 
stood  on  their  own  dainty  feet,  making  their  own  ways 
as  individual  stars.  They  made  up  their  minds  as  stage 
children,  and  how 
they  have  stuck 
to  it! 

Result:  today 
we  have  Shirley 
Mason  and  Viola 
Dana  making 
their  first  appear- 
ance  on  screen  or 
stage  together  as 
sisters,  in  "The 
Show  of  Shows," 
the  revue  which 


The  "Sister  Act" 
number  from  "The 
Show  of  Shows": 
Shirley  Mason, 
Adamae  Vaughn, 
Marion  Byron,  Ar- 
mida,  Sally  Blane, 
A  lice  Day,  Sally 
O'Neil,  Dolores 
Costello. 


Shirley  Mason: 

Height    5 

Bust   3H 

Waist   23 

Hip   34 

Thigh   20 

Leg   12| 

Ankle    7i 

Foot    3jB 

Arm    9i 

Waist    5f 

Hand   _   5| 

Weight   97 


has  just  been  pro- 
duced  in  Techni- 
color by  the  Warner 
Brothers.  In  this 
revue  of  revues  the 
"Sister  Act"  is  one 
of  the  novelties  of 
the  show.  Besides 
Shirley  Mason  and 
Viola  Dana,  there 
are  Dolores  and 
Helene  Costello, 
Alice  and  Marce- 
line  Day,  Sally 
O'Neil  and  Molly  O'Day,  Sally 
Alberta  and  Adamae  Vaughn, 


When 
Shirley 
in 


Viola  was  eight  and 
was  five,  and  both  were 
"Rip  Van  Wi-.ikle." 


Blane  and  Loretta  Young, 
and  Marion  and  Harriet 


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By 

Jason  Carroll 


57 


Viola  Dana: 

Height   5 

Bust  •  -32} 

Waist   24 

Hip   351 

Thigh   20 

Leg  12} 

Ankle    7i 

Foot    3}C 

Arm    H 

Wrist    6 

Hand   :   5f 

Weight   101 


Lake.  That's  a  real 
sister  act! 

But,  as  this  yarn 
concerns  Shirley  and 
Vi  in  their  first  sis' 
ter  act,  we'll  confine 
ourselves  to  the  ex- 
citing debuts  of  the 
erstwhile  movie  stars 
in  genuine  song-and- 
dance.  If  you  don't 
think  they  can  tap, 
buck,  sing  and 
stomp,  take  in  "The 
Show  of  Shows"  and  you'll  see  Shirley  and  Vi  do  their 
stuff  with  all  the  ease  and  grace  of  musical  comedy  stars. 


Shirley  Mason  and  Viola  Dana 
in  their  sister  act  from  "The 
Show  of  Shows." 


Viola  Dana,  after  a  vaudeville  tour,  returns  to 
the  screen  with  her  sister.    Welcome  back,  Vi! 


This  interviewer  caught  up  to  the  vivacious  sisters  one 
day  in  the  studio  rehearsal  room  when  they  were  doing 
their  stuff  under  the  tutelage  of  the  dancing  maestro,  Larry 
Ceballos.  The  latter  hailed  me,  enthusiastically.  "If  you 
want  to  see  a  great  sister  song-and-dance  team,  watch  Vi 
and  Shirley  do  this  number.    They're  a  knockout." 

Then,  he  whispered  confidentially,  "Say,  these  girls 
didn't  need  any  instruction  from  me.  They  go  through 
their  act  like  real  hoofers.  They  got  it  easily  in  five 
minutes.  And  say,  do  you  know  what's  unusual  about 
their  sister  act?  They  each  have  such  distinctive  personali- 
ties that  you  have  the  feeling  of  watching  two  clever  stars 
working  together  as  a  team." 

Ceballos  said  it.    Now  I  could  understand  why  Shirley 

and  Vi  have  always 
stood  on  their  own, 
reserving  their  'sister 
act'  for  their  private 
lives.  They  have  per- 
sonality plus. 

Interviewing  the 
two  of  these  half- 
pints  together  is  like 
trying  to  play  inter- 
locutor to  a  couple  of 
end-men  wisecrackers 
(Cont.    on    page  118) 


The  other  half  of 
the  "Sister  Act" 
number:  Viola  Dana, 
Alberta  V  aughn, 
Harriet  Lake,  Na- 
nette Byron,  Dolores, 
Loretta  Young,  Mar- 
celine  Day,  Molly 
O'Day  and  Helene 
Costello. 


5S 


SCREENLAN  D 


J^t)LLYWOOD 


Patsy  Ruth  Miller  and  her  brand-new  husband, 
Tay  Garnett,  the  young  director. 


D 


O  YOU  believe  in  vibrations  in  rooms?" 
Patsy  the  Party  Hound  whispered  to 
me.  "Well,  if  you  do,"  she  went  on 
without  waiting  for  an  answer,  "you're 
bound  to  tell  me  that  you  feel  the  vibrations  of  a 
wonderful  spirit  of  friendliness  and  good  will  per' 
vading  this  church.  "And  weddings,"  she  con- 
tinued, "don't  have  to  be  frozen  to  be  beautiful." 

"I  see,"  I  told  her,  "you  are  becoming  wedding- 
conscious!" 

Patsy  Ruth  Miller  was  to  be  married  to  Tay 
Garnett,  the  writer  and  director,  and  when  we 
arrived  the  church  was  nearly  filled  with  people. 
Patsy  Ruth  and  Tay  have  hundreds  of  friends. 

Johnny  Farrow,  looking  very  handsome  in  his 
dress  suit,  had  escorted  us  to  our  seats. 

"I  hear  that  Lila  Lee  and  Johnny  will  be  the 
next  to  wed,"  Patsy  said,  when  we  had  settled 
ourselves. 

Harold  Lloyd  and  his  wife  Mildred  sat  across  the 
aisle  from  us,  along  with  Mildred's  mother  and 
little  Gloria  Lloyd.  Gloria  insisted  that  her  famous 
dad  lift  her  up  high  so  that  she  could  see  every- 
thing that  was  going  on.    She  is  a  rather  silent, 


The  Screen  Colony's 
Social  Life  Centers 
Around  Its  Happy 
Marriages 


wide-eyed  child,  with  a  smile  only,  really,  for  her 
father. 

"She  always  laughs  at  the  gags  in  his  pictures,  too, 
I  hear,"  remarked  Patsy. 

Afterward  Harold  told  us  that  Gloria  was  tremen- 
dously observing — that  she  had  seen,  he  said,  a  great 
deal  more  than  he  had. 

Gertrude  Olmstead  and  Robert  Leonard  sat  in  front 
of  us,  and  across  the  aisle  was  Ruth  Roland;  and 
there  was  Joe  Jackson  and  his  wife,  who  used  to  be 
Ethel  Shannon  before  she  married  Joe,  had  a  baby 
and  settled  down;  and  we  caught  a  glimpse  of  Donald 
Ogden  Stewart  and  his  wife.  Donald  himself  was 
once  reported  engaged  to  Patsy  Ruth  Miller,  you 
know. 

"I  wonder  if  all  Pat's  old  admirers  are  here,"  re- 
marked Patsy.  "I  guess  not,  though,  because  the 
church  simply  wouldn't  hold  them." 

Lucille  Webster  Gleason  and  her  son  Russell  were 
in  the  crowd,  and  there  were  Eddie  Horton,  Lillian 
Rich — who  has  just  come  back  from  starring  in  English 
pictures — May  McAvoy  and  her  husband,  Maurice 
Cleary,  Eddie  Lowe  and  Lilyan  Tashman,  and  scores 
of  others. 

Suddenly  the  big  organ  there  in  St.  James'  left 
off  playing  inconsequential  airs  and  went  into  the 
wedding  march,  and  the  wedding  procession  was  on 
its  way  down  the  aisle. 

Helen  Ferguson  was  matron  of  honor,  and  looked 
very  lovely,  although  we  knew  that  deep  in  her  heart 
she  must  be  remembering  how  short  a  time  before, 


Lois  Wilson,  Helen  Ferguson,  Mrs.  Tay  Garnett 
(nee  Patsy  Ruth  Miller),  Lila  Lee,  Mrs.  D.  Zanuck. 


for   December    19  2  9 

Gets 


Married! 


By 

Grace  Kingsley 


comparatively,  she  had  been  a  bride  herself,  and  of 
how  very  lately  she  had  been  bereaved  through  the 
death  of  her  husband,  William  Russell.  Virginia 
Fox  and  the  other  bride's  attendants  came  next,  in' 
eluding  Lois  Wilson,  who  declares  that  she  is  becoming 
a  professional  bridesmaid! 

"I  shouldn't  wonder  if  some  man  some  day  would 
get  the  inspiration,  when  he  sees  how  lovely  Lois 
looks  as  a  bridesmaid,  of  kidnapping  her  and  carrying 
her  off  as  his  bride,"  whispered  Patsy  the  Party 
Hound. 

"Well,  I  don't  believe  she'd  stay  if  she  were  stolen," 
I  answered,  "Lois  is  awfully  choosey,  you  know. 
That's  why  she  isn't  married  now.  Just  heaps  of 
hearts  are  strewn  on  her  way." 

Lila  Lee  came  along  just  then,  looking  not  in  the 
least  solemn,  as  bridesmaids  usually  do,  but  casting 
smiles  this  way  and  that,  as  though,  after  all,  one 
shouldn't  take  weddings  so  hard! 

Then  we  thrilled  when  we  saw  Pat! 

All  the  gorgeous  footage  of  the  white  veiling 
couldn't  conceal  nor  could  the  solemnity  of  the  occa- 
sion entirely  submerge  that  sparkle  which  is  one  of 
Patsy  Ruth's  principal  charms. 

She  was  leaning  on  her  father's  arm,  he  looking 
very  distinguished  in  his  frock  coat  and  the  rest  of 
the  formal  trappings.  And  of  course  the  bridegroom 
looked  handsome.  The  best  man  was  George  Green, 
and  the  ushers  were  Kenneth  Thomson,  Tom  Buck' 
ingham,  James  Gleason,  Paul  Franklin  and  Patsy 
Ruth's  brother,  Winston.  (Continued  on  page  122) 


Mary  Eaton  and  Millard  Webb.    Just  married! 
Their  romance  started  in  the  studio. 


Standing:  Pearl  Eaton,  Katherine  Robbins, 
bridesmaids ;  Marilyn  Miller,  maid  of  honor. 
Lower  row:  Edward  Mills,  train  bearer; 
Doris  Levant,  flower  girl;  Mary  Eaton 
Webb;  Evelyn  Mills  Lerring,  ring  bearer; 
and  Barbara  Webb,  flower  girl. 


May  McAvoy's  wedding  party.  See  Harold  Lloyd, 
Mildred  Davis,  Lois  Wilson,  and — oh,  yes — the  groom! 


60 


SCREENLAN  D 


On 


OCATION 


wi 


Hh 


"SWEETIE" 


Gather  round,  boys  and  girls!  Tour 
picture  has  been  made  at  last — the 
first  musical  college  romance  that  has 
ever  been  written  and  produced  for 
the  talking  screen.  And  who  do  you  suppose 
took  a  sock  at  it?  George  Marion,  Jr.,  the 
writing  fool  who  has  made  you  laugh  at  his 
titles  for  years.  This  is  his  first  attempt  at 
dashing  off  lyrics  but  you  never  heard  better 
ones.  The  honor  of  writing  the  piece  is  shared 
with  Lloyd  Corrigan,  who  is  no  slouch,  either, 
when  it  comes  to  tickling  your  risibles  and 
doping  out  a  swell  plot. 

The  company  went  on  location  at  the  Up' 
lifters'  Club  Polo  Field,  if  you  can  imagine 
that  for  a  hard  day  to  take!  It's  between 
Hollywood  and  the  beach,  almost  to  the  water, 
in  fact,  and  during  the  lunch  hour  half  the 
cast  played  hookey  for  a  swim,  which  cooled 
them  off  for  the  afternoon. 


Right:  Nancy  Car- 
roll   and  Stanley 
Smith,    as  campus 
sweethearts. 


Shooting  a  scene  on  location  for  "Sweetie."    Note  the  camera 
booths   to   the  left,  football  players  to   the  right,  and  above 
the  group,  the  microphones  and  sound  mixers. 


Above:  600  Los  Angeles  high-school  students 
worked  as  extras,  receiving  a  full  day's  pay 
check,  lunch,  and  transportation  to  play 
spectators  for  the  film  football  game  and 
watch  Nancy  Carroll,  Helen  Kane  and  Jack 
Oakie  act!    Not  bad. 


There  wore  Nancy  Carroll,  Stanley  Smith, 
Jack  Oakie,  Helen  Kane,  William  Austin,  Wal- 
lace Ma^Donald,  Stuart  Erwin  and  a  lot  of 
others.  Six  hundred  high-school  students  on 
the  bleachers  to  do  the  cheering,  turning  actors 
for  the  few  days  it  required  to  take  the  foot' 
ball  scenes,  and  maybe  you  think  they  didn't 
get  a  kick  out  of  it!  Their  own  team  played 
the  game,  with  Stanley  Smith,  who  never  played 
football  in  his  life,  having  to  pull  a  fast  one 
to  keep  up  with  them.  Because,  of  course,  he 
was  supposed  to  be  the  one  who  wins  for  the 
dear  old  Alma  Mater  and  with  it  the  love  of 
his  girl,  Nancy  Carroll — you  know.  Nothing 
new  about  the  hero  winning  the  girl.  But 
what  a  yell  you  would  raise  if  he  didn't,  after 
all  his  hard  work!    And  after  all,  it  isn't  the 


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61 


Boys  and  Girls,  Here's  a  Col- 
legiate Musical  Movie  for 
You.    Fun,  Football  —  and 
Everything! 

By  Helen  Ludlam 


Football,  football! 
Helen  Kane  and 
Stuart  Erwin  stand- 
ing under  the  score- 
board. Of  course 
Helen's   side  won. 


and  football  scenes  in  the  summer,  and 
bathing  pictures  in  the  cold  weather.  They 
just  don't  seem  to  have  any  sense  of  time 
at  all! 

The  high-school  gang  seemed  to  be  far 
more  interested  in  Helen  Kane  than  in 
Nancy  Carroll,  which  surprised  me  a  little, 
because  Helen  is  new  in  pictures.  As  she 
walked  by  the  bleachers  they  called  beseechingly  to  her  to 
turn  around  and  look  at  them.  She  laughed  in  her  baby 
voice  and  waved  to  them  in  the  baby  way  that  has  made 
her  name  famous  from  coast  to  coast.  Helen  is  unique, 
absolutely. 

"Come  on,  boys,  snap  into  it,"  called  Frank  Tuttle,  who 
is  directing  the  opus.  "All  you  girls  and  boys  on  the  bleach- 
ers look  at  the  players — take  your  cue  from  the  action  of 
the  team  for  your  cheers  and  disappointed  exclamations." 

In  this  picture  Nancy  Carroll  finds  herself  in  a  dilemma. 
A  very  young  girl  herself,  she  is  bequeathed  a  boys1  school 
and  becomes  principal  of  it.    What  a  break  for  the  boys! 

Looking  very  chic  in  a  leaf-brown  suede  coat  and  vaga' 
bond  hat,  Nancy  sat  on  the  first  row  of  the  grand-stand 
and  followed  the  action  of  the  team.  When  she  saw  that 
something  was  wrong  she  ran  over  to  the  little  group  to 
talk  to  Stanley  Smith. 

Of  course  Stan  irons  out  the  trouble  and  wins  the  game. 
One  bunch  of  boys  takes  Nancy  on  their  shoulders  and 
another  takes  Stanley  and  march  around  the  field;  but  the 
young  lovers  get  together  at  last  and  clinch  for  the  final 
close-up.  (Continued  on  page  114) 


Tackling  teacher!    William  Austin  as  Pro- 
fessor Percy    (Puss)    Willow   lets  Stanley 
Smith,  Jackie  Oakie  and  Stuart  Erwin  prac- 
tice tackling  him. 

fact  that  he  wins  the  girl  that's  interesting,  be 
cause  you  know  he  is  going  to  do  it,  even  before 
you  get  to  the  theater;  but  it's  how  he  does  his 
stuff  that  keeps  us  biting  our  finger-nails. 

And  don't  you  worry  that  Stan  doesn't  keep 
you  all  worked  up.  Said  one  young  miss  to  her 
girl  friend:  "He  wouldn't  have  half  that 
trouble  getting  me  that  he's  having  with  Nancy 
Carroll.    But  life  is  like  that!" 

Of  course  the  football  tons  weren't  irivinsi 
Stan  and  Jack  Oakie  and  the  rest  any  thrill 
on  a  hot  day.  They  had  on  two  sweaters  and 
all  the  stuff  you  have  to  have  for  padding  and 
two  pairs  of  woolen  socks  and  the  heavy  shoes. 
You  know  what  it's  like.  The  producers  are 
that  contrary,  always  doing  ice-and-snow  stuff 


A  "Sweetie"  location  lunch.    From  left  to  right:  Helen 
Ludlam,  director  Frank  Tuttle,  Stanley  Smith,  William 
Austin,  Russell  Mathews,  and  Stuart  Erwin. 


62 


SCREENLAND 


Larry  Ceballos  is  showing  'em 
how  to  dance  'Dutch.'  An  in- 
triguing number  in  the  all-dialog 
version  of  "No,  No,  Nanette." 


DANCING  Girls 


a 


E 


xtra,  extra!1'  the  boys  are  shouting. 

"Beautiful  Extra  Girls  Find  New  Way  to 
Break  Into  Pictures." 

No  longer  need  the  pretty  little  youngsters 
who  flock  to  Hollywood  with  dreams  of  becoming  screen 
stars,  face  the  bitter  disappointments  of  the  extra  lists  who 
are  turned  back  at  the  stern  studio  gates. 

They  have  found  a  Papa  Bountiful.  Or,  rather,  he  has 
found  them.  His  name  is  Larry  Ceballos,  and  he's  the 
youthful  daddy  of  dance  production  in  the  new  singing- 
dancing'talking  pictures. 

When  the   spectacular   musical   revues   and  comedies 
flashed   into   popularity   overnight,   Hollywood    faced  a 
serious  problem.     Where  would  the  chorus  girls  come 
from?    Where  the  stage  uses  only  thirty  to 
sixty  chorines,  the  elaborate  pictorial  extrava- 
ganzas require  anywhere  from  one  to  three 
hundred  to  put  it  on  right.    And  there  weren't 
that  many  chorus  gals  in  all  Hollywood! 

In  the  studio  restaurants  and  around  the  sets, 
the  dance  producer  constantly  beheld  lovelier 
girls  than  he  ever  had  seen  when  he  was 
selecting  chorines  for  his  Greenwich  Village 
Follies  in  New  York,  or  for  his  Music  Box 
revue  in  Hollywood.. 

"Whence  came  these  lookers?"  he  inquired 
persistently  of  the  ones  in  the  know.  "Extras, 
extras,  nothing  but  extras,"  would  be  the  in- 
different response. 

Then  and  there  Larry  had  a  big  idea.  He 
spoke  to  all  the  girls.  When  he  introduced 
himself  by  asking  them  if  they  could  dance, 
most  of  them  just  stammered  and  stuttered 
"Gracious,  no."  They  meant  that  they  couldn't 
dance  to  suit  the  requirements  of  a  Larry 
Ceballos.  They  had  seen  his  snappy  revues  in 
theaters,  and  they  were  scared!  Their  dancing 
had  been  limited  to  whoopee  places  where  one 
steps  a  collegiate  caper  with  more  enthusiasm 
than  professional  grace. 

But  Larry  Ceballos  has  always  been  noted 
in  the  show  world  for  his  resourcefulness,  as 


Extra  Girls  Chosen  to  Deco- 
rate Elaborate  Extravaganzas 
Step  Out  Like  Accomplished 
Chorines 


well  as  his  originality  in  dance  production.  Besides,  this 
handsome  little  Spanish-American  has  a  way  of  inspiring 
confidence.  He  reassured  them.  He  \new  that  such  pretty 
girls  simply  must  be  able  to  dance.  First  thing  they  knew 
they  had  steady  jobs.  Papa  Bountiful  persuaded  the 
Warner  Brothers  and  First  National  to  sign  his  selections 
contracts.     Extras  no  more,   Ceballos'  chorines 


to 


are 


Larry  Ceballos,  dance  director  of  screen  revues, 
says    he   can    teach   any    girl   to    dance.  Line 
forms  at  the  left! 


for   December  1929 


63 


Jack  Mulkall  entirely  surrounded 
by  the  beauty  chorus  of  a  musical 
number  which  he  helped  direct. 
But  Jack  doesn't  mind. 


Hollywood 


By 

Keith  Richards 


decorating  marvelous  shows  and  are  face  to  face  with 
future  opportunities  to  become  screen  stars  after  all. 

"Did  you  ever  see  so_  many  beautiful  girls?"  the  proud 
dance  producer  asked  me.  I  never  had,  even  in  my  wildest 
dreams.  At  that  moment  I  was  looking  at  approximately 
three  hundred  and  fifty  lovely  girls,  mostly  of  the  flapper 


age. 


The  beginners'  class.    In  another  week  you'll 
never  suspect  these  girls  have  not  been  dancing 
all  their  lives. 


"Say,  if  a  New  York  stage  producer  ever  saw  so  many 
pretty  chorus  girls  all  at  once  he'd  die  of  the  shock," 
continued  Ceballos.  "I  ought  to  know,  having  spent  many 
hard  years  picking  and  training  em.  Of  course,  Til  admit 
that  most  of  them  had  higher  ambitions,  but  now  they're 
all  happy.  They  have  discovered  that  they  can  dance  after 
all,  and  what  modern  girl  doesn't  like  to  dance? 

"My  training  methods  have  always  been  simple,  and  I 
confidently  believe  I  can  teach  any  girl,  who  is  graceful, 
to  dance.  Do  you  know  that  this  ballet  has  been  rehears- 
ing only  a  week,  and  that  sixty  of  the  girls  have  been 
dancing  only  that  long?" 

It  really  is  amazing.  Ceballos  hypnotised  most  of  them 
into  believing  they  could  dance,  and  then  he  made  them 
step  like  experienced  chorines.  These  erstwhile 
extra  girls  are  getting  such  a  kick  out  of 
dancing  for  Ceballos  that  many  of  them  are 
determined  to  follow  dancing  careers. 

Originally,  Ceballos  had  twenty-four  chorus 
girls  who  had  been  with  him  for  three  years. 
He  had  trained  them  perfectly.  They  are  the 
nucleus  of  his  choruses.  They  help  him  train 
the  novices.  They  are  now  accomplished 
danseuses,  capable  of  all  sorts  of  ballet  danc- 
ing, although  Ceballos  specializes  in  synco- 
pation. 

Most  of  the  girls  you  will  see  in  "Sally," 
starring  Marilyn  Miller;  in  "No,  No,  Na- 
nette," the  sparkling  musical  comedy;  and  in 
"The  Show  of  Shows"  are  these  extra  grad- 
uates who  have  been  selected  by  the  unerring 
eye  of  Ceballos. 

No  higher  praise  could  be  bestowed  upon 
the  far-sighted  dance  producer  than  to  say 
that  the  girls  in  these  beautiful  ballets  and 
ensembles  look  as  if  they  had  been  dancing 
all  their  lives. 

"We  are  only  just  beginning,"  confides 
Ceballos.  "The  future  of  musical  extrava- 
ganzas and  comedies  on  the  screen  is  now 
firmly  established  but  to  date  we  have  been 
experimenting.    Once  (Continued  on  page  m) 


64 


SCREENLAN  D 


GARBO'S 

NEW  SCREEN 

LOVER 


Introducing 
Lew  Ayres 

By  Myrene  Wentworth 


The  new  boy  in  talkie  town — Lew  Ayres,  selected 
by   SCREENLANU  as  a   coining  stay.     Watch  him! 


MexicaU  Rose,  stop  crying — 

I'll  come  bac\  to  you,  some  sunny  day. 

Painted  ladies  salted  their  beer  with  tears  in  the 
old  Climax  Cafe  across  the  border  in  Mexicali  as 
the  baby'faced  tenor  crooned  the  plaintive  melody. 
He  was  just  a  kid.  Seventeen  years  old.  Drifted 
down  to  the  border  resort  to  pick  up  some  change  after 
giving  up  his  medical  course  at  the  University  of  Arizona. 
Lewis  Ayer  was  his  name.  He  changed  it  to  Lew  Ayres 
because  they  all  pronounced  it  Loose  Air. 

"I  made  all  the  border  places,1''  he  admitted  somewhat 
shyly.  "I  played  all 
over  Tia  Juana,  you 
know,  sobby  things 
that  made  them  cry. 
They  liked  to  cry  and 
paid  swell  dough  for 
it." 

Lew,  now  twenty, 
today  is  one  of  those 
rare  sensations  that 
makes  Hollywood  sit 
up  and  take  notice. 
Coming  out  of  the 
nowhere,  this  wistful 
boy  banjo-singer  land- 
ed in  the  cast  of 
Greta  Garbo's  new 
picture,  "The  Kiss," 
playing  the  part  of 
her  youthful  lover. 

"Gee,  she  is  won- 
derful," he  said.  "I 
was  scared  to  death 
when  I  walked  on  the 
set  but  she  made  me 
feci    ri^ht    at  home 


Greta's  kindness  helped 
first  part,  in  Garbo's 


and  helped  me  tremendously.  One  cold  look  from  her 
and  I  would  have  fallen  through  the  floor." 

We  recalled  that  day  when  Lew  went  into  his  first 
scene  with  Garbo.  It  was  a  scene  where  he  had  to  rush 
in  and  embrace  her  madly. 

"And  I  hadn't  even  been  introduced  to  her,"  he  said 
with  an  imagine-my-embarrassment  gesture. 

Lew  dashed  into  the  set,  red  through  his  make-up,  sweat 
dampening  his  brow — a  classic  one,  by  the  way. 

Miss  Garbo  saw  his  discomforture  and  took  his  arm, 
turning  to  Jacques  Feyder,  the  director. 

"Would  you  mind 
making  me  acquainted 
with  this  young 
man?"  she  inquired 
laughingly. 

From  that  time  on, 
Lew  apparently  was 
perfectly  at  ease,  al- 
though his  previous 
screen  experience  was 
confined  to  a  tiny  bit 
in  a  college  picture. 
Not  even  a  day's  ex- 
tra work  preceded. 

"When  I  was  a  kid 
I  always  went  to 
movies  and  Douglas 
Fairbanks  was  my 
idol,"'  Lew  related.  "I 
was  movie-struck 
when  I  was  six  years 
old.  I  still  am.  When 
I  was  twelve,  how- 
ever, my  ambitions 
changed.  I  decided 
(Cent,    on    page  109) 


Lew  make  the  grade  in  his 
support  in  "The  Kiss." 


Clifton  L.  Klma 

The  ijvlost  ^Beautiful  Still  of  the  JMbnth 
charles  ROGERS  and  jean  Arthur   in  "Here  Comes  the  Band  Wagon" 

I 


e  5pirit  of 


th 


Hollywood  is  the  new  Paris! 
Artists  flock  there  because  they 
know  they  will  find  beauty,  and 
beauty  of  a  rare  kind.  There 
is  youth — and  color—  and  form. 
There  is  life.'  And  now  that 
the  screen  is  singing,  and  danc- 
ing, and  shouting,  and  splashing 
in  a  gorgeous  sea  of  natural 
color,  the  artists  are  in  ecstasies 
over  their  opportunity  to  cap- 
ture something  of  this  gay  spirit 
of  Talkie  Town. 


The  stairs  to  screen  stardom  are 
being  climbed  today  by  the  dancing 
girls.  Every  studio  has  its  group 
of  hard-working  youngsters  who 
drill  and  dance  for  your  amuse- 
ment. Surely,  out  of  this  ballet  of 
beauty,  there  will  spring  a  real 
star,  typifying  the  new  musical 
motion  pictures. 


These  liirls  are  practicing  their 
dance  steps  while  waiting  to  be 
called  before  the  camera  for  a 
scene  in  "Paris,"  which  stars  Irene 
Bordoni.  Grace  —  youth  —  delicacy! 
liruehl  has  admirably  captured  their 
eloquence.  Is  it  any  wonder  the 
audible  screen  entertainments  are 
becoming  more  and  more  popular? 


^Dancing 


creen 


Anton  Bruehl,  the  famous 
artist- photographer,  journeyed 
to  Hollywood  to  track  down  the 
spirit  of  sound  in  her  lair.  He 
succeeded.  He  caught  the  elu- 
sive sprite  in  her  most  radiant 
mood  and  presents  these  por- 
traits as  the  result.  They  show 
the  gallant  little  girls  of  the  stu- 
dios working  to  record  their 
beauty  in  singing  and  dancing 
celluloid.  The  First  National 
Studio  is  the  scene. 


Degas  himself  would  have  loved 
Hollywood!  Bruehl  presents  this 
particular  picture  by  way  of  re- 
minder that  the  dancing  dolls  are 
not  merely  decorative.  They  know 
their  stuff!  The  lithely  acrobatic 
young  lady  is  a  member  of  the 
chorus  of  Corinne  Griffith's  film, 
"Lilies  of  the  Field,"  just  warming 
up  to  her  work. 


A  young  star  whose  charm  has 
often  been  caught  by  the  cameras, 
but  never  more  vividly:  Olive 
Borden.  According  to  Anton 
Bruehl,  she  is  one  of  the  most  ex- 
quisite attractions  in  all  screenland, 
for  she  has  a  piquant  grace  that  is 
not  often  found.  That  makes  it 
practically  unanimous,  doesn't  it? 


Duncan 


BOTH  girls  and  boys  go  in  for  berets  now! 
Here's  Blanche  Sweet  wearing  hers,  and  if 
you'll  look  across  the  page  you'll  see — 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


NILS  ASTHER  sporting  his.    Nils  is  a 
happy  man  these  days,  because  Vivian 
Duncan  has  promised  to  become  Mrs.  Asther. 


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j  £ 

CLAUDETTE  COLBERT  is  scoring  a  hit 
Broadway  this  season— as  usual!— and 
peating  her  triumphs  in  talkies. 


Ernest  A.  Bachrach 


BETTY  COMPSON'S  presence  in  a  picture 
is  a  sure-fire  indication  of  its  success.  The 
girl's  a  little  gold  mine! 


IS  Dolores  Cosrello  'to  be  or  not  to  be'  in  a 
talking    film    with    friend-husband  John 
Barrymore?  That  is  the  question! 


A SIREN  from  old  Mexico,  Armida,  will 
join  Lupe  and  Del  Rio  in  the  race  for 
Latin  honors.  She  sings,  she  dances! 


Gilbert  Roland  and  the  parrot  both  look 
sea-going.    But  Gilbert  droit's  the  line  at 
the  bird's  salty  vocabulary. 


CHEZ 

Norma  Invites  You  to  Her 
New  Beach  House 


Pretty  Polly!  And  pretty  picture  star!  Norma 
is  just  going  in  for  talkies,  while  the  parrot 
is  an  old  timer. 


Left:  these  charming  Talmadges! 
Mrs.  Talmadge,  affectionately 
known  as  'Peg,'  with  her  daughters, 
Norma  and  Constance,  her  son-in- 
law,  Towsend  Netcher,  Connie's 
husband,  and  Gilbert  Roland,  on 
the  terrace  of  Norma's  new  house. 


A  beautiful  boudoir  for  a  lovely  lady. 
If  this  is  Norma's  beach  shack,  we'd 
just  like  to  see  her  town  house!  Can 
those  be  books  on  the  table?  Yes,  and 
all  the  pages  are  cut,  too.  Norma 
really  finds  time  to  read. 


1 


TALMADGE 

Step  Up  and  Meet  Miss 
Talmadge  and  Company 


Just  after  a  swim,  and  just  before  a  real 
sun  tan.   Norma  spends  much  of  her  time 
between  pictures  at  the  beach. 


Norma  wearing   the   latest  in  lounging 
pajamas,    of    white    satin    with  wide 
pleated  trousers. 


Right:  just  a  little  gray  home  in 
the  west!  The  new  Talmadge 
beach  house  at  Santa  Monica  boasts 
a  swimming  pool  in  its  front  yard. 
Whenever  Norma  and  her  guests 
tire  of  it,  they  can  step  right  out 
the    front    door    into    the  ocean! 


AH  photographs 
by  John  Miehle 


A  view  of  the  sun  room  with  its  com- 
fortable furniture  and  inviting  air  of 
true  hospitality.  Perfectly  appointed, 
Norma's  new  house  yet  has  the  at- 
mosphere of  the  home  that  is  really 
lived  in. 


Otto  Dyar 

WE  hear  that  Mary  Brian,  the  girl  from 
Texas,  has  been  going  to  the  movies 
lately  with  Rudy  Vallee.  Well,  who  wouldn't? 


Otto  Dyar 


K 


AY  FRANCIS,  the  first  talking  vamp  of 
pictures,  has  a  technique  all  her  own. 
Very,  very  dangerous — and  delightful! 


LOLA  LANE,  from  the  stage,  already  has 
won  a  small  army  of  admirers  by  her 
clever,  charming  work  in  the  Movietones. 


;  /^i-  J,,  j\iLi  111   i n ^i'i<MWii»fr*lrnM>ii<tfMB> Vniiri -i-- iiiiHir'r>ifi^»vi^ —  r 

Max  Mun 

MRS.  FARRELL'S  little  boy,  Charlie,  from 
up  Massachusetts  way,  is  making  quite  a 
name  for  himself  on  the  screen — yes,  sir! 


William  Grimes 

AND  still  they  come,  from  the  stage.  But 
as  long  as  'they'  are  as  gifted  as  Kay 
Johnson,  they're  welcome. 


for   December    19  2  9 


81 


G)he's  not  the  ^ype! 

She  is  Different,  and  That's  Why  Kay 
Johnson  is  a  Sensation  in  Hollywood 

By  Joseph  Howard 


Kay  Johnson  is  Hollywood's  newest  riddle. 
She  is  a  so-different  person,  with  a  so-different 
personality. 
The  wiseacres  of  the  screen  capital  can't  make 
up  their  minds  where  to  place  her  in  their  long-established 
player  classifications.  Kay  and  her  personality  don't  fit 
into  any  accepted  groove. 

This  perplexing  young  woman,  who  made  such  a  start - 
lingly  sudden  jump  from  the  footlights  to  the  screen,  isn't 
a  'type.1 

Hollywood  likes  types.  It  likes 
to  paste  a  nice  label  on  its  people, 
put  them  in  a  niche  and  keep  them 
there.  Kay  won't  be  labeled  or  put 
in  a  niche. 

Hollywood  is  worried.  And  you 
may  believe  it  or  not,  it  takes  a  lot 
to  worry  that  all-seeing,  all-hearing, 
all-knowing  suburb  of  Los  Angeles! 

Kay  Johnson  is  neither  a  flapper, 
a  sweet  young  thing,  a  vamp  or  a 
comedienne,  these  being  the  four 
familiar  types,  with  variations,  of 
course. 

In  the  first  place,  Kay  is  tall — 
taller  than  most  of  the  women  play- 
ers. At  one  glance,  Hollywood  tore 
up  the  flapper  label.  Screen  flappers 
are  short  of  stature  as  well  as  of 
skirt.  A  svelte,  young  woman  five 
feet  and  seven  inches  tall,  is  most 
assuredly  not  short.  And  the 
smartly-clad  Miss  Johnson  demands 
that  her  skirts  be  designed  to  cover 
her  knees. 

Her  voice,  with  its  cello-like 
depth  and  its  violin-like  clarity, 
closed  forever  the  'sweet  young 
thing'  niche.  To  occupy  that  place, 
Hollywood  demands  dulcet  tones 
and  honey-sweet  words.  With  the 
first  vibrant  word  uttered  by  Kay, 
the  second  label  fluttered  back  intc 

As  for  the  third  category,  well,  K 
her  eyes,  nor  reclines  in  perfumed 
longues.    No  vamp  is  a  vamp  in 
does  all  these  things,  and  does  them 

Kay  looks  at  the  world  through 
eyes.    She  walks  with  the  spring  anc 
athlete.    Her  vital  energy  keeps  hei 
of  chairs,  rather  than  sunk  into  cu. 

So  that  classification  was  out. 


There  remained  only  the  last — comedienne.  Even  Holly- 
wood didn't  consider  that,  Hollywood  which  will  consider 
almost  anything. 

Kay  is  just  Kay,  in  a  class  by  herself. 
She  isn't  beautiful.  According  to  accepted  screen 
standards,  she  isn't  even  pretty.  She  is  tall  and  sveltely 
angular.  She  has  a  frankly  large  mouth  and  a  nose  which 
defies  the  familiar  'tiptilted'  and  'piquant.'  It  is  un- 
ashamedly Romanesque.    But  she  is  personality  personified. 

Greater  than  beauty  or  prettiness  is 
her  charm. 

She  first  burst  upon  Hollywood  as 
the  girl  in  the  stage  play,  "The 
Silver  Cord."  Her  story  might  be 
just  another  myth  from  a  press 
agent's  pen,  if  it  were  not  so  abso- 
lutely true. 

Cecil  B.  De  Mille  happened  to 
drop  into  the  theater  where  "The 
Silver  Cord"  was  playing.  For  two 
acts,  his  eyes  never  left  Kay 
Johnson. 

"I've  found  her,"  he  sighed  in 
contentment,  as  the  curtain  swished 
down  at  the  end  of  that  second  act. 
'Found  who?"   asked   his  com- 

his 


ungrammatical 


m 


sur- 


panion, 
prise. 

"The  lead  for  'Dynamite.'  " 
Wherefore,  being  C.  B.,  he  did 
not  hesitate.  He  called  an  usher, 
scrawled  a  few  words  on  a  card, 
md  dispatched  message  and  messen- 
ger to  a  young  woman,  who  at  that 
noment  was  calmly  changing  into 
r  third-act  gown,  blissfully  un- 
aware that  fate  and  the  talkies  were 
tepping  into  her  life. 

"You  see,"  Miss  Johnson  ex- 
plained later,  "I  had  come  to  Cali- 
fornia on  my  honeymoon." 

When  Kay  speaks  of  honeymoons 
^ays  smiles,  displaying  dimples  such 
since  the  days  of  Dorothy  Dalton. 
it  be  well  to  add,  is  the  bride  of 
ind  director,  who  deserted  the  stage 

ohn,  I  had  expected  to  give  up  the 
)nal  appearances  when  a  particularly 
ong.  I  had  planned  to  settle  down 
d  and  efficient  wife,  believing  that 
(Continued  on  page  112) 


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SCREENLAND 


Farrell  and  Gaynor  with  words  and  tnusic! 


siu 


All-Dialog,  Singing  and  Dancing 


The  first  night  of  this  picture  on  Broadway  was  an 
exciting  occasion.  Crowds  pushed  and  shoved 
good-naturedly  in  front  of  the  Gaiety  Theater. 
They  were  obviously  waiting  for  something  or 
somebody.  So  I  waited,  too.  Pretty  soon  an  elegant  car 
drove  up,  and  a  man  stepped  out.  It  was  Alfred  E.  Smith 
— one  of  New  York's  favorite  sons.  The  crowd  gave  him 
a  cheer — he  smiled — and  then  he  passed  into  the  theater. 
And  the  crowd  still  waited.  There  must  be  someone  else 
coming!  Such  a  stir  and  buzz;  I 
hadn't  heard  since  the  last  time 
Mary  and  Doug  attended  an 
opening.  Sure  enough!  Another 
car  stopped — a  handsome  young 
man  poked  his  silk-hatted  head 
out — the  crowd  rushed  toward 
him.  When  he  saw  the  mob 
he  looked  a  little  scared  and 
drew  back.  Then  he  seemed  to 
feel  the  friendly  spirit  surging 
up  to  greet  him,  and  stepped 
right  into  the  swirling  mass. 
Eager  hands  seized  him.  He 
was  half -carried,  half- pushed 
across  the  sidewalk  and  into  the 
lobby.  Girls  thrust,  autograph 
albums  at  him;  one  woman 
patted  him  gently  as  he  was 
rushed  past  her.  Men  and 
women,  they  grabbed  him  and 
held  him  until  the  officers  on 
duty  came  to  his  rescue  and 
propelled  him  into  the  theater. 
And  inside — more  fans,  who 
had  paid  admissions  for  the 
first  night  of  "Sunnyside  Up," 
appeared  with  more  albums,  and 
even  when  he  had  gained  his 


seat  they  followed  him.  Charlie  Farrell,  the  Massachusetts 
kid  from  Hollywood,  was  on  his  first  trip  to  Manhattan, 
and  he  was  the  town's  idol  that  night. 

So  what  did  that  first-night  crowd  think  of  "Sunnyside 
Up?"  They  loved  it,  of  course.  Charlie  in  person  gave  it 
all  an  extra  glamour.  And  as  the  film  unfolded  its  hilarious 
humor  and  tuneful  songs  and  snappy  dances  it  carried  the 
crowd  with  it.  The  Cinderella  story  of  MoIIie  Carr,  east- 
side  Irish  lass  who  wins  Jac\  De  Puyster  for  her  permanent 

boy-friend,  has  been  told  before 
under  various  aliases;  but  you 
would  have  thought  it  was  a 
fresh  idea,  it  was  so  enthusias- 
tically received. 

Janet  Gaynor  sings  in  a  sweet 
baby  voice  such  sure-fire  song 
hits  as  Aren't  We  All;  while 
Charlie  joins  her  in  If  I  Had 
a  Tal\ing  Picture  of  You. 
Sharon  Lynn  leads  the  Eskimo 
number  in  which  the  chorus  is 
so  hot  it  literally  melts  the  ice 
— on  the  Grandeur  film  and  in 
the  audience.  De  Sylva,  Brown, 
and  Henderson,  three  melody 
boys  from  Broadway,  wrote 
book,  lyrics,  and  music;  and  in- 
cluded just  about  everything 
they  could  crowd  into  one 
screen  musical  show.  But  I  wish 
Mr.  Fox  would  let  Broadway 
boys  be  boys  and  save  Janet 
and  Charlie  for  his  "Seventh 
Heavens."  The  delicate  pathos 
of  these  two  talented  youngsters 
is  too  rare  and  fine  to  be 
drowned  out  in  the  boisterous 
boop-a-doop  of  Tin-Pan  Alley. 


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Erich  Von  Stroheim  in  the  title  role  of  "The 
Great   Gabbo,"  directed  by  James  Cruze. 


Climb  U p  on  My  Knee,  Dummy  Boy! 

The  Great  Gabbo 

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NOW  don't  confuse  this  with  The  Great  Garbo,  what- 
ever you  do.  Garbo  is  Greta  than  Erich  Von  Stro- 
heim as  Gabbo!  Yes,  Erich — 'the  man  you  love  to 
hate.'  Here  is  Erich  coming  closer  to  pulling  an 
Al  Jolson  than  one  would  believe  possible.  He  doesn't  ex- 
actly sing  Climb  Up  on  My  Knee,  Sonny  Boy;  but  just  the 
same,  Dummy  Boy  is  on  his  knee;  you  can  see  it  with  your 
own  eyes  if  you  don't  believe  me. 

Herr  Doktor  Von  forgets  directing  and  essays  the  role  of 
a  ventriloquist,  and  what  is  a  ventriloquist  without  his  dummy? 
The  great,  great  Gabbo  is  minus  a  soul  except  when  his 
better  self  speaks  through  the  mechanical  mouth  of  Dummy 
Boy.  Gabbo  himself  is  so  heartless  he  even  fires  Betty  Comp- 
son  out  of  his  act — Betty,  who  has  done  so  much  for  the 
talkies!  You  can  believe  Gabbo  is  sorry  before  he's  through. 
But  then  it's  too  late.  This  is  the  first  time  a  ventriloquist 
and  his  dummy  perform  for  the  speakies.  A  magnificent  idea 
gone  somewhat  stale.  What's  the  matter  with  James  Cruze? 
Von  Stroheim  finds  his  voice  and  loses,  for  me,  his  sinister 
charm.  Betty  Compson  is  splendid  and  amazingly  versatile, 
going  so  far  as  to  do  an  adagio  dance.  There  are  big  numbers 
in  color  of  a  musical  revue  with  usual  embellishments,  but  one 
tires  of  seeing  ladies  of  the  ballet  walking  up  and  down 
stairs  in  intricate  drills.  They  don't  seem  to  be  getting  any- 
where, the  poor  dears! 


Sophisticated  and  fascinating 


Anew  angle  on  the  eternal 
triangle,  believe  it  or  not! 
"The  Lady  Lies"  is  a  sophis- 
ticated and  fascinating  pic- 
ture, with  Walter  Huston  as  a  merry 
widower,  Claudette  Colbert  as  a 
lovely  lady,  and  two  clever  children 
occupying  the  corner  of  the  triangle 
usually  held  down  by  an  aggrieved 
wife.  Good  direction  takes  the  story 
over  the  rough  roads  and  makes  the 
downward  path  lead  upward  so  that 
everyone  is  happy  after  several  ex- 
citing hours  and  no  end  of  emotional 
stress.  Before  the  picture  finishes 
Mile.  Colbert  must  win  over  Mr. 
Huston's  children,  and  I'm  going  to 
give  you  one  guess — not  three  this 
time — as  to  whether  she  does  it  effect- 
ively.  She  won  you,  didn't  she? 

The  comedy  relief,  and  not  in  name 
only,  mind  you,  is  well  taken  care  of 
by  Charles  Ruggles,  in  the  happy  role 
of  an  inebriate  in  the  clutches  of  a 
blonde  cutie.  It's  ungrateful  to  bring 
it  up  now,  of  course,  but  I  can't  help 
hoping  that  Mr.  Ruggles  will  before 
long  be  given  an  opportunity  to 
prove  that  he  can  be  just  as  funny 
when  sober.  I  recommend  "The 
Lady  Lies"  as  additional  evidence  that 
the  talkies  are  fitting  our  celluloid 
infant  into  his  long  trousers. 


THE  LADY  LIES 

All-Dialog 


Claudette  Colbert,  Tom  Brown,  and  Patricia  Deering 
in  a  tense  scene  from  "The  Lady  Lies." 


SCREENLAND 


Amusing,  wholesome,  and  expertly  acted 


Three  Live  Ghosts 

All-Dialog 


Robert  Montgomery  and  Joan  Bennett 
in  "Three  Live  Ghosts." 


You'll  like  this  picture!  How  do  I  know? 
Because  I  looked  around  me  when  the 
lights  went  up  after  the  showing  at  the 
Rivoli  in  New  York  and  saw  the  satisfied 
faces  of  the  customers — the  clergyman  was  smiling 
faintly;  the  white-haired  lady  was  still  chuckling; 
two  school-girls  were  chattering  enthusiastically 
about  young  Robert  Montgomery;  while  I — I  was 
wishing  that  pictures  like  'Three  Live  Ghosts" 
would  come  along  every  day.  They  make  the 
reviewer's  lot  a  gay  one. 

Amusing,  wholesome,  and  expertly  acted,  this 
screen  version  of  the  popular  stage  play  will  please 
all  kinds  of  audiences — you,  and  you,  and  you, 
as  Janet  Gaynor  sings  in  "Sunnyside  Up."  It 
concerns  three  buddies  reported  killed  in  action 
who  turn  up  in  person  and  very  much  alive  on 
Armistice  Day.  They  bring  complications  with 
them,  to  which  the  stepmother  of  one  of  them 
contributes  more  than  her  share.  Beryl  Mercer 
plays  the  stepmother  and  she  is  a  joy.  Such  an 
actress!  She  is  the  leading  character  lady  of  the 
talkies.  Charles  McNaughton  of  the  original  cast, 
Claude  Allister,  whom  you'll  remember  from 
"Bulldog  Drummond,"  and  Robert  Montgomery 
are  simply  ripping,  what?  Joan  Bennett  is  the 
girl  in  the  case.  If  further  recommendation  is 
needed  get  in  touch  with  me  and  I'll  tell  you  more 
nice  things  about  'Three  Live  Ghosts." 


Honest,  sincere,  and  courageous  drama 


Richard  Barthelmess  has  given  us  a  daring 
picture  in  "Young  Nowheres" — a  picture 
without  a  theme  song,  a  single  orgy,  a  ballet 
of  beauties  in  their  tantalizing  scanties,  and 
without  a  single  sensational  incident.  And  this  just 
about  suits  me  for  a  change.  "Young  Nowheres," 
I  must  warn  you,  will  warm  the  cockles  of  your  heart 
and  make  you  believe  this  old  world  isn't  such  a  bad 
place  after  all.  It  is  an  honest,  sincere  and  courageous 
drama  utterly  lacking  in  the  cheaper  appeals  that  glit- 
ter temptingly  under  the  label  of  'box-office  appeal.' 

Here  is  the  prize  under-dog  of  the  month,  Dick  as 
a  helpless,  beaten  little  elevator  boy  in  a  New  York 
apartment  house,  a  fellow  neither  colorful  nor  heroic. 

"Young  Nowheres"  is  a  story  which  is  difficult 
to  put  on  paper — just  the  sentimental  romance  of  the 
boy  and  girl,  suffering  from  poverty,  who  have  no  place 
to  go  to  be  by  themselves,  no  place  to  whisper  their 
shy  confidences.  The  boy's  one  spurt  of  daring  comes 
when  he  has  the  thought  to  take  the  girl  to  a  cosy 
apartment  in  his  building — the  owner  being  out  of 
town — where  they  can  have  a  fire  in  the  fire-place  and 
cook  their  own  dinner  in  the  kitchen.  An  evening — 
and  Christmas  Eve,  incidentally — by  themselves.  Then 
there  is  the  sudden  arrival  of  the  astonished  tenant, 
who  insinuates  disgraceful  goings-on  and  has  the 
youngsters  hailed  into  night  court,  where  the  boy  tells 
the  story  which  is  unfolded  on  the  screen. 

Dick  gives  a  beautiful  and  sensitive  performance, 
one  of  the  finest  I  have  yet  seen  in  talking  pictures; 
and  Marian  Nixon  is  wistfully  lovely  as  the  girl.  Bert 
Roach,  as  an  inebriated  gentleman,  is  very,  very  funny. 
Thank  Director  Frank  Lloyd  for  this  gem  of  a  picture. 


Young  Nowheres 


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Marian  Nixon  and  Richard  Barthelmess  in 
a  scene  from  "Young  Nowheres." 


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Lola  Lane  really  can  sing — and  does 


The    Girl   From  Havana 


JUST  a  happy  family  of  crooks  and  detec' 
tives  in  this;  but  if  you  can  tell  one  from 
the  other  you  are  a  better  sleuth  than  I 
am.  And  it's  educational,  too — we're 
treated  to  a  trip  through  the  Panama  Canal — 
(pardon  me  while  I  wisecrack:  it's  funny  one 
of  the  crooks  didn't  pick  the  locks  on  the  canal.) 

There!  I'm  all  right  now;  back  to  business:  a 
band  of  crooks  have  pulled  a  very  neat  hold-up 
in  a  jewelry  store,  and  Paul  Page — that  nice 
boy,  of  all  people! — seems  to  be  the  master-mind 
whether  we  like  it  or  not.  Crooks  start  for 
Panama — see  map — with  plunder.  Now  in 
Havana — see  Perfecto — who  but  Lola  Lane 
turns  out  to  be  a  very  pretty  detective  who  is 
on  the  scent  of  these  crooks.  It's  about  time 
now  for  the  theme  song,  and  Detective  Lane, 
passing  herself  off  for  the  moment  as  a  cabaret 
girl,  warbles  obligingly,  which  is  all  right  with 
everybody  because  she  really  can  sing.  The 
action  piles  up  when  one  of  the  crooks  falls 
for  Lola;  and  Lola  falls  for  Paul.  It's  just  like 
one  of  the  good  old  serials,  only  all  dressed  up 
in  new  smart  clothes.  I  had  a  good  time  with 
Lola  and  Paul  in  Havana;  they  must  come  and 
see  us  sometime. 


AU-Dialoi 


Paul  Page  knocks  out  the  villain  while  Lola  Lane 
looks  on  in  "The  Girl  from  Havana." 


Glorifying  the  American  Newspaper  Man 


Big  News 


All-Dialos 


Robert  Armstrong  as  a  reporter  and  Carol 
Lombard  as  his  wife  in  "Big  News." 


GLORIFYING  the  American  Newspaper  Man;  or,  The 
Boy  Reporter  at  Bay.    When  I  see  Robert  Arm- 
strong ornamenting  a  movie  newspaper  office  I 
want  to  write  my  own  theme  song,  entitled:  "Sob 
sisters,  why  are  you  blue?" 

Mr.  Armstrong  is  one  of  my  favorite  actors  and  I  have 
not  been  at  all  backward  about  declaring  myself.  He  may 
not  be  handsome;  his  Irish  profile  falls  far  short  of  the 
godlike;  but  he  is  so  human,  so  disdainful  of  manners  and 
cheap  tricks,  that  I  raise  my  chapeau  to  him  in  all  kinds  of 
weather,  cold  in  the  head  or  no  cold  in  the  head.  "Big 
News"  is  his  latest,  and  it  is  good  entertainment — not 
brain-taxing,  not  spectacular,  but  melodramatic,  amusing, 
and  never  dull.  Armstrong  is  a  young  'old  newspaper 
man'  whose  pretty  wife,  Carol  Lombard,  leaves  him  because 
of  his  general  unreliability — though  that  really  isn't  fair  of 
the  girl,  because  she  could  always  find  him  at  his  pet  speak- 
easy. Soon  after  this  jolt  comes  another;  the  boss  fires  him, 
and  he  walks  out — into  the  sweetest  little  story  ever  told, 
a  nice  murder.  Our  Robert  solves  the  mystery,  reveals  the 
murderer,  writes  his  best  story — and  wins  back  his  wife. 
And  you  get  the  impression  that  such  goings-on  are  mere 
child's  play  compared  to  what  the  real  newspaper  man 
goes  through  as  he  pursues  his  daily  duties. 

My  only  quarrel  with  "Big  News"  is  that  they  have 
fallen  for  the  fallacy  that  most  newspaper  women  wear 
funny  clothes  and  flat-heeled  shoes  and  go  about  slapping 
everybody  on  the  back.  I  worked  on  a  newspaper  once 
and  I  was  always  catching  my  high  French  heel  in  the 
headlines.    It  isn't  fair. 

Carol  Lombard,  being  a  Mack  Sennett  School  graduate, 
needs  no  advice  as  to  how  to  look  beautiful;  but  I  do  think 
she  has  something  to  learn  about  dramatic  art.  Gesture 
Six  is  a  good  gesture;  why  stick  to  Gesture  One? 


86 


SCREENLAN  D 


Ian  Keith  giving  an  excellent  performance 


THE  GREAT  DIVIDE 


All-Dialog 


Those  wide  open  spaces  where  men  are  men 
have  gone  microphone.  The  men  are  men, 
all  right — but  they're  all  singing  theme 
songs.  Ask  your  auntie  if  she  remembers 
"The  Great  Divide11  when  it  was  a  stage  smash; 
and  then  tell  her  that  Stephen  Ghent,  the  hero,  is 
now  singing  At  the  End  of  the  Long,  Long  Trail 
to  Dorothy  Mackaill.  (Excuse  poetry;  just  an 
accident.)  It's  all  right  with  me  and  I'm  sure  it 
will  be  all  right  with  auntie,  for  Ian  Keith  as 
Stephen  gives  an  excellent  performance.  Dorothy 
Mackaill  does  not  fare  so  well.  Senorita  Mackaill 
is  one  of  our  favorites;  she  can  be  charming  and 
seductive — but  in  "The  Great  Divide"  she  is  obliged 
to  be  merely  a  good  example  of  bad  manners.  There 
are  colorful  scenes  of  the  Mexican  fiesta  which  are 
a  treat  to  the  eye  and  ear,  and  Myrna  Loy  con' 
tributes  a  song  just  to  prove  that  Mexican  vamps 
can  be  musical  as  well  as  ornamental!  But  "The 
Great  Divide"  is  not  a  dramatic  smash  on  the  screen, 
perhaps  because  the  drahma  of  the  Gay  190's  and 
the  modern  theme  song  were  not  made  for  each 
other. 


lan  Keith,  Dorothy  Mackaill,  Myrna  Loy  and 
Creighton  Hale  in  "The  Great  Divide." 


A  triumph  for  Gloria  Swanson 


THE  TRESPASSER 


All-Dialog 


Gloria  Swanson,  Robert  Ames  and  the 
baby  in  "The  Trespasser." 


Sic  transit  Gloria  Mundi — and  Tuesday,  Wednesday, 
Thursday,  and  every  other  day  that  "The  Trespasser" 
plays.  That  it  will  have  a  long  run  is  a  foregone 
conclusion.  For  one  thing  it  brings  Gloria  Swanson 
back  to  the  screen  after  a  long  absence.  For  another,  it  is 
an  absorbing,  dramatic  entertainment  which  manages  always 
to  be  interesting.  Gloria's  career  in  the  sound  pictures  will 
be  even  more  colorful  and  complete  than  her  past  career  in 
the  silent  drama.  She  is  a  potent  personality,  one  of  the 
highly  individual  stars  on  the  screen;  and  now  that  she  has 
found  vocal  expression  she  becomes  twice  as  exciting.  She 
has  definitely  grown  up,  and  the  talkies  make  it  possible 
for  her  new  personality  to  achieve  distinction — for  maturity 
is  no  longer  a  curse  on  the  celluloids.  Depth,  experience, 
character  have  suddenly  become  important,  and  Gloria 
Swanson  has  found  a  fine  medium  for  her  striking  talents. 
Her  voice  is  thrilling;  what's  more,  it  is  really  good.  She 
speaks  her  lines  with  assurance  and  power;  she  sings  her 
little  songs  with  feeling  and  charm. 

Edmund  Goulding  has  done  wonders  with  a  story  that 
might  easily  have  become  a  trashy  confession  tale:  that  of 
a  brave  young  girl  who  dares  to  have  an  'illegitimate1  child, 
to  'live  her  own  life.1  When  the  baby  is  a  husky  youngster 
she  encounters  his  father  again,  and  the  rest  is  a  dramatic 
solution  of  their  problem.  The  direction  is  superb.  The 
acting — by  Gloria,  Kay  Hammond,  Purnell  Pratt,  Robert 
Ames,  and  Henry  Walthall,  in  the  order  named,  is  splendid. 
"The  Trespasser"  must  not  be  missed. 


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Speed — in  the  person  of  Billy  Haines 


SPEED  WAY 


All-Dialog 


Anita  Page,  William  Haines,  Ernest  Torrence 
and  Karl  Dane  in  "Speedway." 


IF  you  want  speed,  here  it  is — in  person.  Billy 
Haines  is  the  spirit  of  wild  young  America  or 
what  have  you.  Devoted  as  I  am  to  the  Haines 
ebullience,  I  can't  help  wishing  they  would  let 
our  favorite  boy  friend  romp  in  other  pastures  just 
for  the  change.  And  when  I  say  change,  that's  what 
I  mean.  His  company  would  pick  up  much  more  if 
the  boy  wonder  were  permitted  occasionally  to  vary 
his  methods  in  pictures;  to  remind  his  public  that  he 
is  vastly  more  than  a  mere  play-boy,  capable  of  excel' 
lent  performance  in  more  subtle  forms  of  entertain- 
ment.  Crash.  —  boom  —  zam  —  wow!  And  other 
cartoon  ejaculations  meaning  that  I  have  just  been 
set  upon  by  Mr.  Haines'  ardent  followers  and  am 
being  cuffed  for  my  impertinence  in  daring  to  suggest 
that  King  Bill  can  do  wrong.  I'm  not  blaming  him; 
I'm  just  suggesting.  I  admit  his  abilities  as  the  premier 
smart-aleck  of  the  ages;  but  I  insist  that  he  is  much 
more  than  that.  Oh,  well — let  it  go!  "Speedway" 
is  a  brisk  and  buoyant  auto-racing  comedy  that  keeps 
you  whirling  around  the  Indianapolis  track  until  dizzy. 
Ernest  Torrence  is  good,  as  always;  and  Anita  Page 
is  still  positively  the  prettiest  ingenue  in  the  world. 


Lovely  lilting  Viennese  music — and  J.  Harold  Murray 


MARRIED  IN  HOLLYWOOD 


Bring  on  the  dancing  girls — again!  All  right,  there 
they  are.  You  can  have  your  dancing  girls  and  I'll 
take  J.  Harold  Murray.  He  is  the  handsome  tenor 
who  sang  "Rio  Rita"  for  Ziegfeld  on  the  New 
York  stage;  and  his  heroine  in  this  movie  musical  show  is 
Norma  Terriss,  who  sang  for  Flo  in  the  original  Manhattan 
cast  of  "Show  Boat."  Yes,  yes — I  know  that  John  Boles 
sings  Rio  Rita  on  the  screen;  and  Laura  La  Plante  plays 
Magnolia  in  pictures;  but  why  did  you  have  to  bring  that 
up,  anyway?  You'll  have  us  all  confused  in  a  minute,  and 
we  want  to  enjoy  "Married  in  Hollywood."  There  is  some- 
thing in  this  show  for  everybody.  You  may  prefer  the  lovely 
lilting  Viennese  music  by  Oscar  Strauss.  You  may  enjoy 
most  the  elaborate  ballets  of  the  stage  scenes.  You  may  im- 
mediately adopt  Norma  Terriss  into  your  family  of  film 
favorites,  and  I  won't  blame  you  because  Norma  not  only 
sings  beautifully,  but  she  is  sweet  and  natural,  and  you 
can't  say  as  much  for  every .  Broadway  prima  donna.  As 
for  me,  I'll  stick  to  my  story  and  look  at  and  listen  to  Mr. 
Murray — -big,  blond,  and  vocally  impressive.  The  story? 
If  you  insist,  it's  a  Hollywood  co-starring  combination  of 
"Graustark"  and  "Cinderella."  J.  Harold,  a  royal  prince, 
meets  Norma,  a  singer,  in  Vienna,  falls  in  love  with  her, 
and  follows  her  to  Hollywood.  I  can't  very  well  keep  you 
in  suspense  about  the  ending  when  the  title  gives  it  away, 
can  I?  And  I  do  love  to  kid  you!  "Married  in  Hollywood" 
has  all  the  staginess  of  the  old-fashioned  stage  operetta 
which,  transferred  literally  to  the  screen,  may  try  your 
patience  a  trifle.  But  there's  always  the  music- — and  Norma 
— and — J.  Harold  Murray. 


All-Dialog 


J.  Harold  Murray  and  Norma  Terriss  in  the 
Strauss  operetta,  "Married  in  Hollywood." 


ss 


SCREENLAND 


Sood  JPooks  for 

Gifts  Which  Thrill  Feminine  Hearts  with 
Their  Promise  of  Daintiness  and  Charm 


A  s  time  passes,  Christmases  seem  to  come  closer  and 
/  \      closer  together.  When  we  were  very  young,  we 
/     %     hung  up  our  stockings  on  Christmas  eve  and 
rubbed  our  eyes  to  try  to  keep  them  open  to 
see  Santa  Claus  come  down  the  chimney,  only  to  wake  in 
the  chill  grey  dawn  to  find  that  once  more  he  had  put  it 
over  on  us  by  stealing  in  just  at  the  minute  we  were  taking 
a  teeny  weeny  nap. 

So  there  was  nothing  to  do  but  wait  and  try  again  next 
Christmas  which  seemed  ages  and  ages  away.  The  years 
passed,  and  we  never  did  see  Santa  Claus,  yet  we  kept  right 
on  believing  in  him  and  still  do — at  least  I  hope  we  do. 
But  now,  instead  of  next  Christmas  seeming  ages  away,  it 
comes,  goes,  we  turn  around  a  few  times,  do  just  a  few 


of  the  things  we  had  planned,  and  here  it  is  again! 

Soon  the  stores  will  be  full  of  fascinating  things  and  we 
will  be  urged  to  do  our  shopping  early.  That's  why  I'm 
asking  you  now,  what  do  you  want,  and  what  are  you 
planning  to  give  for  Christmas? 

Well,  what  about  good  looks — for  yourself,  and  for  your 
friends?  Most  of  us  could  use  them,  couldn't  we?  I  re- 
member a  few  years  ago  some  earnest  person  wrote  about 
the  destructiveness  of  the  holiday  season  on  woman's 
charm.  The  strain  on  her  good  looks  and  disposition  in 
trying  to  keep  up  under  our  false  sense  of  Christmas,  the 
aftermath  of  resentment  and  disappointment  which  is  the 
result  of  a  season  of  mere  giving  and  taking — urging  us 
to  omit  Christmas  from  our  private  calendars! 

But  I  know  you  don't  want  to  do  that.  I,  for 
one,  would  as  soon  think  of  trying  to  cut  out  spring 
from  the  calendar  as  to  try  to  cut  out  Christmas. 
Christmas,  like  life,  is  what  we  make  it.  Under  its 
tinsel  and  color  are  happy  memories,  gifts  which  are 
'symbols  of  love  given  gladly.  Despite  the  cynicism, 
we  do  believe  in  Santa  Claus,  and  we're  not  afraid 
of  losing  the  true  spirit  of  Christmas.  But,  lest 
we  are  tempted  to  become  so  frazzled  in  our  efforts 
to  make  the  holiday  season  the  merriest  ever,  let's 
make  a  month-before  Christmas  resolution.  A  re- 
solve that  we  will  give  our  best  selves  for  Christmas. 
A  self  that  is  fresh,  rested,  well-groomed,  with  a 


Perfumes  suited  to  the  type,  the  mood,  the 
costume.    Billie  Dove  has  them  all. 


Anita  Page  finds  an  atomizer  a  handy  way 
to  combine  perfume  with  personality. 


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CHRISTMAS! 

Miss  Van  Alstyne  Will  Answer  by  Mail 
any  Question  You  May  Care  to  Ask 

By  Anne  Van  Alstyne 


disposition  that  has  kept  its  sweetness,  generosity,  sense 
of  humor,  and  faith  in  the  ultimate  good.  Let  us  make  this 
a  part  of  our  giving. 

Now,  about  good  looks  for  Chirstmas.  Wouldn't  it  be 
wonderful  if  some  good  fairy  could  send  them  to  us,  dain' 
tily  wrapped  in  a  Christmas  box,  or  if  Santa  Claus  could 
go  about  distributing  what  we  want  most  on  Christmas 
morning?  A  pair  of  mischievous  grey  eyes  with  long  curl- 
ing lashes  for  the  quiet  girl  who  writes  me  that  she  looks 
and  acts  and  feels  dull,  yet  she  just  longs  to  be  popular. 
A  Cupid's  bow  mouth  in  a  holly  box  wrapped  in  red 
and  gold  ribbons  for  the  girl  who  frets  and  frets  over  the 
shape  of  her  mouth.  A  beautifully  molded  chin  with  a 
guarantee  that  it  never,  never  will  double  itself.  A  lovely 
soft  forehead  without  a  pucker  in  it.  Shiny,  naturally 
waving  hair. 

Oh,  well,  this  is  only  supposing. 
But,  considering  the  universal  desire 
for  beauty,  we  can  do  the  next  best 
thing.  If  we  can't  hang  good  looks 
on  the  Christmas  tree,  we  can  pass 
them  on,  at  least  the  makings  of 
them.    Real  helps  that  will  emphasise 


the  charm  one  already  has  and  cover  up  the  lack  of  those 
one  hasn't.  There  is  not  a  feminine  heart  that  will  not 
thrill  to  a  gift  which  promises  to  impart  to  its  recipient 
a  bit  of  personal  daintiness  or  charm.  And  the  comfort' 
ing  thing  is,  these  gifts  can  be  purchased  at  any  time  as 
the  shops  always  offer  alluring  possibilities  for  beauty 
gifts.  We  can  "do  our  Christmas  shopping  early,"  or  we 
can  do  it  at  the  last  minute  if  we  have  procrastinated  and 
are  at  our  wit's  ends  to  know  what  to  give  Nancy  Lou 
or  Patricia  Anne  or  grand-aunt  Susan. 

First,  let's  consider  powder.  Delicately  scented,  softly 
clinging,  just  the  right  shade  and  consistency  for  the  skin 
that  is  to  wear  it.  Include  a  vanity  powder  bowl  of  color- 
ful glass  to  match  the  color  scheme  of  your  friend's  dressing 
table  and  the  gift  will'  have  the  personal  touch  one  likes 
to  give  at  holiday  time.  (Continued  on  page  108) 


Cartnel  Myers'  modern 
dressing  -  table  suggests 
perfumes  for  many 
moods. 


Clara  Bow  performs  the  final  rite:  a  touch 
of  perfume  just  behind  the  ear. 


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SCREENLAND 


Above:  Irene  Bordoni,  fresh  from 
"Paris"  in  Hollywood,  comes  back 
to  town  for  the  opening  of  her 
picture. 

Left:    Mary   and   Douglas  Fair- 
hanks    arrive    on    their    way  to 
Europe  with  Mary's  young  niece, 
G  Wynne. 

Lower  left:  Lillian  Gish,  who 
comes  back  to  the  screen  after 
a  long  absence  in  a  talking  film. 


They  Come  East  for  a  Rest— 
and  All  the  Rest! 


OOH-LA-LA,  oui,  oui,  and  other  Gallic  expressions! 
Manhattan  has  gone  absolutely  Parisian,  believe 
it  or  not.  And  just  because  a  tiny,  trim  little 
French  woman  stepped  off  the  train  at  Grand 

Central! 

Irene  Bordoni  is  her  name.  You're  right — she  should 
be  no  novelty  to  New  York;  she's  been  a  Broadway  star 
for  ever  so  long.  But  somehow  a  flyer  in  films  brings  a 
celebrity  nearer  and  dearer,  if  you  know  what  I  mean. 
We  all  feel  now  that  we  really  know  Mile.  Bordoni,  where' 
as  we  were  a  little  in  awe  of  her  before.  She's  really  an 
important  star,  you  see;  and  somehow  one  doesn't  get  so 
chummy  with  stars  in  this  town  as  one  does  out  in  Holly 
wood.  ^  Anyway,  her  sojourn  in  the  film  colony  making 
"Paris"  has  made  La  Bordoni  a  movie  star,  and  she  is 


extremely  obliging  about  posing  for  publicity  pictures,  and 
seeing  interviewers,  and  all.  I  know,  because  I  was  one 
of  the  interviewers!  Not  at  all  the  super-sophisticated 
lady  Pd  imagined  her,  but  friendly  and  vivacious  and 
straightforward,  she  has  a  real  sense  of  humor,  American 
brand!  She  became  an  American  citizen  sometime  ago, 
she  told  me. 

"I  like  Hollywood  so  much!"  she  said,  her  brown  eyes 
dancing.  "It  is  like  the  South  of  France,  where  I  was 
born.  I  feel  at  home  there,  more  so  than  in  Paris  or  New 
York."  What  an  admission  for  a  French  charmer! 

Bordoni  is  very  proud  of  the  fact  that  not  only  did  she 
learn  to  swim  in  the  pool  on  her  Beverly  Hills  estate,  but 
she  even  taught  her  two  French  maids  the  gentle  aqua- 
torial  art!    She  took  up  tennis,  too.    She's  nicely  tanned, 


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91 


Yo 


Above:  Dolores  Del  Rio  and  a 
tribute  from   one   of   the  many 
admirers  who  applauded  her  per- 
sonal appearance. 

Right:    George    K.    Arthur,  the 
diminutive    comedian,    upon  ar- 
rival snaps  Manhattan  as  it  snaps 
him. 

Lower  right:  Lya  De  Putti,  who 
leaves  us  for  London  where  she 
will  star  in  a  stage  play. 


By  Anne  Bye 


and  it's  becoming,  with  her  very  black  banged  hair  and 
big  velvety  eyes.  She  once  had  a  yearning  to  play  tragedy, 
she  confided.    But  it  was  not  to  be! 

"My  funny  nose  and  laughing  eyes,"  she  explained, 
"would  make  the  public  laugh  even  if  I  attempted  a 
tragic  role.    So — I  am  satisfied  if  they  are!" 

H:         *  * 

I  hope  you  all  saw  Dolores  Del  Rio  some  place  or  other 
on  her  personal  appearance  tour  with  "Evangeline."  Be- 
cause if  you  missed  her,  you  denied  yourself  a  real  treat. 
What  a  pity  the  camera  can't  capture  all  of  Dolores'  potent 
charm!  She's  so  much  prettier  and  daintier  than  she  is 
on  the  screen.  And  she  has  a  sort  of  suave  fire  that  is 
absolutely  unique  among  the  movie  girls.  She's  a  sort 
of  devilish  lady!   (Don't  misunderstand  me,  Senorita!) 


She  stopped  in  Manhattan  on  her  round  of  appearances 
and  I  never  saw  her  look  so  well.  Her  chum,  Claire 
Windsor,  came  east  and  stayed  with  her,  and  you  never 
beheld  a  lovelier  picture  than  these  two  made  together — 
the  dark  and  glowing  Del  Rio,  the  pink  and  gold  Claire. 
Wise  girls — they  should  always  do  a  sister  act;  the  beauty 
of  each  so  perfectly  sets  off  the  other. 

You  probably  heard  rumors  of  Dolores'  engagement  to 
Ted  Joyce,  master  of  ceremonies  in  a  Pittsburgh  theater. 

Well,  I'm  afraid  its  just  another  one  of  those  reports. 
Dolores  met  him  while  she  and  "Evangeline"  were  playing 
at  his  theater,  and  they  liked  each  other.  Then  when  she 
was  in  Brooklyn  with  her  picture  he  was  master  of  cere- 
monies  there,  too.  But  she  says  that  they  are  'just  good 
friends,'  so  that,  decidedly,  is  that.  (Continued  on  page  110) 


92 


SCREENLAND 


Gome  into  the  Kitchen 

The  Famous  Star  Tells  Some  Secrets 
tried  and  true,  to  add  Zest  and 


THE  foreign  stars  are  bringing  a  Continental  sophis- 
tication to  the  dinner  tables  of  the  film 
metropolis! 

Emil  Jannings  and  Ernst  Lubitsch  brought  Ger' 
man  culinary  \ultur  into  Beverly  Hills.  Then  came  Lya 
de  Putti,  Victor  Varconi,  Vilma  Banky  and  Alexander 
Korda  with  their  Hungarian  traditions;  Ramon  Novarro, 
Dolores  Del  Rio  and  Lupe  Velez,  hot  from  Mexico  just 
across  the  border;  Greta  Garbo  and  Nils  Asther,  true 
to  their  Swedish  inheritance,  and  so  on  through  the  list 

of  foreigners  who  have 
invaded  California 
kitchens. 

It  remained  for  Irene 
Bordoni,  however,  to 
popularize  the  French 
table  at  its  best.  Miss 
Bordoni  is  a  true  cosmo' 
polite.  She  has  lived  in 
nearly  every  country  in 
Europe  and  knows  what 
each  has  to  offer,  but 
remains  loyal  to  the 
chefs  de  France. 

During  the  film- 
ing    of  "Paris," 
Miss  Bordoni  be- 
came one  of  the 
most  popular  host- 
esses in   the  film 
colony.    She  entertained 
liberally  and  well,  and 
being  of  a  generous  na- 
ture, she  attributes  much 
of  her  popularity  to  the 
adroit    catering    of  a 
French   cook   who  has 
been  with  her  for  the 
past  ten  years.  Wher- 
ever Miss  Bordoni  goes, 
her  cook  goes  too.  The 
French  actress  insists  up- 


lrene  Bordoni  working 
up  an  appetite  for  her 
own  good  cooking. 


By  Sydney 


All  the  French  are  noted  for  their  culinary 
ability,  and  Irene  Bordoni  is  no  exception. 


on  being  nourished  by  experts. 

In  accounting  for  the  success  of  her  dinners,  Miss  Bordoni 
says  that  they  are  in  reality  a  result  of  years  of  experi- 
mentation during  which  harmonious  combinations  have 
been  worked  out.  Her  cook  has  been  trained,  much  like 
a  chemist  in  a  laboratory  is  trained,  to  know  correct  Mend- 
ings and  how  they  may  be  achieved. 

The  French  actress  compares  the  average  American  table 
to  a  vaudeville  show — good  in  spots,  but  lacking  in  har- 
monious unity;  whereas  the  French  menu  is  carefully 
graded  from  hors  d'oeuvres  to  demi  tasse.  What  we 
need  in  this  country,  according  to  Miss  Bordoni,  is  a 
proper  balance  instead  of  an  over-abundance.  She  cited 
our  Thanksgiving  dinner  repast  as  being  typical  of  the 
American  culinary  ideal,  and  said  she  knew  of  no  country 
in  the  world  capable  of  offering  a  more  lavish  spread,  the 
only  drawback  being  the  human  capacity  for  food.  In 
the  larger  cities,  particularly  New  York  and  Chicago, 
where  the  influence  of  European  chefs  has  been  the  most 
potent,  she  finds  a  tendency  to  curtail  on  quantity  and  to 
concentrate  on  an  intelligently  selected  variety  of  delicacies. 

Miss  Bordoni  referred  to  her  first  tour  of  the  United 
States  when  she  was  impressed  by  the  contrast  in  different 
states.  In  most  European  countries,  she  said,  there  is 
something  approximating  a  national  diet,  but  here,  owing 
to  the  vastness  of  the  territory  and  the  variations  in  tem- 
perature and  soil,  as  well  as  racial  inheritances,  this  uni- 
formity is  lacking. 


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wt  th  I  rene  Bordoni 


of  the  Chefs  of  France—. 
Flavor  to  the  Dinner 

Valentine 


La  Bordoni  can  sew  as  well  as  cook, 
and  designs  many  of  her  own  dresses. 


ecipes, 
Table 

MADEMOISELLE  IRENE  BORDONFS 
FAVORITE  RECIPE 

TOMATO-PEACH  SALAD  A  LA  PERSHIX.G: 

Chill  as  many  firm,  middle-sized,  sound,  ripe  tomatoes  as  you 
have  service.  Peel  carefully,  and  using  a  sharp  knife,  cut  a  slice 
off  stem  end,  then  make  at  blossom  ends,  two  cuts  at  right  angles, 
running  cuts  at  about  two-thirds  of  tomatoes'  thickness.  Dredge 
with  salt.    Drain  cut  side  down  in  a  cool  place  thirty  minutes. 

Have  chilled,  firm,  ripe  freestone  peaches  peeled,  and  put  on 
center  of  a  nest  of  crisp  lettuce  leaves,  half  of  a  pitted  peach 
open  side  down.  Put  over  convex  peach,  a  drained  tomato,  cut 
side  down,  and,  with  thumb  and  first  finger  of  each  hand,  press 
it  down  on  the  peach,  thus  parting  the  section  of  tomato  like  the 
petals  of  a  flower.  From  opened  center  remove  seeds  and  drop 
just  a  tablespoon  of  cream  mayonnaise.  On  this  arrange  in  petal 
shape,  some  slices  of  bananas.  At  the  base  arrange  a  wreath  of 
overlapping  banana  or  peach  slices,  and,  with  a  pastry  bag  and 
star  tube,  garnish  with  cream  mayonnaise. 

Add  all  the  ingredients  thoroughly  chilled  and  set  at  base  in 
center  of  petals,  a  fresh  strawberry. 


The  New  Englander  repre- 
sents one  school  of  cooking;  the 
Southerner  another;  the  Mid- 
westerner,  another  and  the  resi' 
dents  on  the  Pacific  Coast  still 
another.  Of  these,  Miss  Bor- 
doni  found  the  Southern  cook 
the  most  advanced  in  the  art  of 
pleasing  the  taste  with  a  rich 
variety  of  well-seasoned  food. 

According  to  Miss  Bordoni, 
a  nation's  civilisation  may,  in 
no  small  measure,  be  gauged  by 
the  output  of  its  kitchen. 

When  asked  for  the  secret  of 
the  world-wide  popularity  of 
French  cooking,  Miss  Bordoni 
said  that  the  fame  of  the  French 
kitchen  should  be  attributed  to 
'a  certain  something,'  character' 
istic  of  the  French  temperament. 
The  French  chef  has  an  intu- 
itive feeling  for  the  nuances  of 
flavor,  hence  the  dominance'  of 
French  sauces. 

"A  good  sauce  requires  inv 
agination  in  its  planning,"  says 
(Continued   on  page  124) 


The  colorful  breakfast  room  in  Miss  Bordoni's  Beverly  Hills 
home  where  the  star's  own  French  cook  serves  eggs  Benedictine. 


94  SCREENLAND 

c&he  £3est  JPines 

of  the  Month 


From 

"Why  Leave  Home": 

Jackie  (Jean  Barry) :  "Don't 
introduce  me  to  any  more 
architects.  The  last  one  I 
went  riding  with  left  his  blue 
prints  on  my  neck!" 


From 
"The  Lady  Lies": 

Joyce  (Claudette  Colbert) : 
"Is  he  always  like  that?" 

Rossiter  (Walter  Huston) : 
"Always!  He  was  born  with 
a  silver  flask  in  his  mouth." 


From  "Big  News": 


Steve  (Robert  Armstrong) :  "You're  not 
going  to  tell  me  it's  raining  outside!" 

Vera  (Cupid  Ainsworth)  :  "No,  I  sprinkle 
myself  every  morning.  It  keeps  me  fresh." 


Margaret  (Carol  Lombard) :  "Drinking  is 
a  mental  habit — you  actually  get  more  stimu- 
lation out  of  tea." 

Steve  (Robert  Armstrong) :  "Yeah,  and 
then  you  turn  into  a  Chinaman  and  open  a 
laundry." 


From 

"Sunnyside  Up": 

Bee  (Marjorie 
White) :  "Well,  now  that 
John  Gilbert's  married, 
who  is  your  suppressed 
desire  ?" 

Molly  (Janet  Gay- 
nor):   "Rin-Tin-Tin !" 


Left:    Janet    Gaytior;  and 
right,    Marjorie    White,  in 
"Sunnyside  Up." 


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LOUISE 
DRESSER'S 

Ten 

Commandments 


1.  Have  faith  in   your   mirror,   though  you  doubt 

your  friends. 

2.  Let  your  first  glimpse  of  the  day  be  heavenward. 

3.  Have  confidence  in  your  power  to  make  or  un- 

make men. 

4.  Cultivate  common  sense,  woman's  glorious  gift. 

5.  Smile   honestly,   and   obey   God's    command  'to 

give.' 

6.  Give  happiness,  and  reap  the  reward  a  hundred- 

fold. 

7.  Take  nature  as  your  model  of  beauty. 

8.  Do   not   spoil   everything   by   overdoing;  rather 

leave  something  undone. 

9.  Believe  in  beauty,   and  all   things   will  become 

beautiful. 

10.    Acknowledge    goodness     and     blessedness,  and 
enjoy  life  fully. 


By  Laska  Lewis 


Louise  Dresser  as  she  was  twenty-five  years 
ago,  when  she  was  the  belle  of  Broadway. 


Louise  Dresser  wins  picture  stardom  at  forty-seven 
— and  she's  looking  forward  to  a  great  future! 


THESE  are  Louise  Dresser's  ten  commandments. 
Originally,  they  were  Lillian  Russell's  maxims. 
Digest  these  maxims  thoroughly,  girls,  and  you'll 
know  Louise  Dresser.  By  these  ten  commandments 
of  common  sense  she  has  ordered  a  glorious  life  and  career. 
Is  a  feirfinine  screen  star  through  at  thirty-five? 
Louise  Dresser  stands  as  the  refutation  of  that  traditional 
fallacy.  She  is  fortyseven!  In  the  silent  movies,  youth 
and  beauty  had  ruled  over  acting  ability  until  Louise 
Dresser  came  along  and  crashed  through  the  barrier  of 
tradition  that  kept  middle-aged  actresses  in  the  background. 

Louise  Dresser  wins  stardom  at  fortyseven.  Isn't  this 
a  sublime  message  of  faith  and  encouragement  to  middle- 
aged  womanhood? 

"I'm  just  getting  started,"  confided  Louise.  "I  have  a 
new  life  and  career  ahead  of  me,  and  if  I  didn't  know 
that  my  best  work  is  yet  to  be  done  I'd  be  ashamed  to 
face  my  patron  saint."  From  a  silver  frame  on  the  wall, 
a  lovely  vision  smiled  her  benediction.  The  patron  saint 
was  Lillian  Russell. 

"God  not  only  blessed  Lillian  Russell  with  rare  beauty, 
talent  and  a  remarkable  mind,  but  he  bestowed  upon  her 
the  roomiest  heart  in  the  world.  She  enjoyed  life  to 
the  utmost  because  she  was  so  busy  helping  others,  so 
busy  keeping  everybody  happy.  Her  reality  was  within. 

"How  many  young  girls  she  helped  over  rocky  roads  will 
never  be  known.  She  took  me  under  her  sheltering  wing 
some  twenty-five  years  ago  when  I  was  undergoing  the 
sensation  of  my  first  success  in  a  Broadway  musical  show, 
"About  Town"  with  Lew  Fields.  (Continued  on  page  125) 


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Flight 

Fancy  flying — the  best  I  ever  saw.  A  real  air  saga,  with  the 
United  States  Marine  Aviation  Corps  providing  the  thrills  and 
Jack  Holt,  Ralph  Graves  and  Lila  Lee  the  romance.  The  fight 
between  nine  bombing  planes  and  the  Nicaraguan  general  com' 
manding  his  guerillas  is  tremendous.  But  the  big  spot  is  where 
a  pilot  crashes  spectacularly.    Not  a  sad  film,  but  swell. 


Big  Time 

Another  of  these  back-stage  hoofer  stories,  this  time  featur- 
ing Mae  Clark  and  Lee  Tracy,  as  the  married  couple.  Josephine 
Dunn  does  her  usual  vamping  act  but  Daphne  Pollard,  a  hard- 
boiled  blonde  seal  trainer,  and  Stepin  Fetchit,  the  back-stage 
porter,  win  the  humor  laurels.  A  human  climax,  where  the 
wife,  as  a  famous  Hollywood  star,  is  reunited  with  her  husband. 


Blackmail 

A  breath  of  something  different  is  this  all- 
dialog  picture,  fresh  from  England,  which  opens 
with  a  fine  staccato  quality  as  Anna  Ondra,  a 
lovely  Hungarian  girl  playing  the  English  hero- 
ine, stabs  an  artist  in  his  studio.  Anna's  fiancee, 
John  Longden,  happens  to  be  a  detective  on  the 
force  at  Scotland  Yard — the  detective  head- 
quarters of  Great  Britain.  Torn  between  love 
and  duty,  love  for  his  sweetheart  on  one  hand 
and  his  duty  to  Scotland  Yard  on  the  other, 
Longden  helps  Anna  conceal  her  crime.  The 
highlight  of  the  film  is  the  excellent  performance 
of  one  Donald  Calthrop,  as  a  blackmailer,  who 
attempts  to  extort  money  from  the  young  couple. 
Nearly  every  movie  fan  will  enjoy  this  interest- 
ing story  which  brings  British  life  and  customs, 
and  picturesque  spots  of  dear  old  London. 


Side  Street 

A  home-spun  story  of  three  brothers  in  humble  circles,  one 
of  whom  goes  crooked — the  others  rising  to  decent  professions. 
This  will  prove  interesting  to  many  fans  since  three  real  brothers 
play  the  roles — Tom,  Matt  and  Owen  Moore,  with  Kathryn 
Perry,  in  off-stage  life,  Owen's  wife,  enacting  the  heroine.  Matt 
gives  an  excellent,  restrained  performance. 


Tonight  At  Twelve 

A  lot  of  our  old  friends  are  in  this  one — Madge  Bellamy, 
George  Lewis,  Margaret  Livingston,  Vera  Reynolds  and  Norman 
Trevor  among  them.  George  is  an  only  child,  with  Madge  so 
much  in  love  that  she  takes  a  job  as  maid  in  a  neighboring 
house.  A  lot  of  hocus-pocus,  with  papa,  Robert  Ellis,  running 
wild.     Madge  gets  her  Georgie  and  the  audience  gets  relief. 


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Guided,  Aided,  and  Abetted  in  Your  Search 
Entertainment.  Come  On,  Let's  Go! 


Why  Leave  Home? 

When  husbands  go  out  in  search  of  chorus 
girls,  what  is  the  remedy?  Why,  wives  should 
seek  distraction  with  college  boys.  But,  we  want 
you  distinctly  to  understand  that  the  wives  are 
nice  ladies — and  the  chorus  girls,  too.  In  this 
Sue  Carol-Nick  Stuart  all-talkie  we  have  the 
stage  play,  "Cradle  Snatchers,"  made  over,  with 
a  few  of  the  hotter  features  omitted.  The  hit 
of  this  movie  is  David  Rollins.  As  a  bashful 
college  boy  studying  architecture,  he  is  a  riot. 
Pretty  little  Jean  Barry  sets  the  speed  for  the 
film.  Sue  Carol  is  cute  and  vivacious  as  one 
of  the  peppy  chorus  girls  and  pert  Dixie  Lee 
gives  a  nice  performance,  too.  A  harmless  little 
spectacle  with  the  younger  generation  whooping 
it  up  and  the  older  ones  wishing  they  could. 


The  Careless  Age 

Loretta  Young  and  young  Doug  Fairbanks  who  made  such  a 
tremendous  hit  in  "Fast  Life"  again  warm  up  the  screen.  But 
this  time,  despite  their  excellent  team-work,  owing  to  a  certain 
sophomoric  quality  in  the  story,  the  film  falls  short  of  its 
predecessor.  Pretty  theme  song,  Melody  Divine,  and  excel- 
lent direction  make  it  worth  seeing. 


St.  Louis  Blues 

That  old  song  favorite,  St.  Louis  Blues,  dramatized  by 
;.n  entirely  colored  cast,  into  a  picture  full  of  color,  speed, 
tragedy  and  song.  Bessie  Smith,  the  dusky  contralto,  sings  in 
a  way  to  wring  your  heart.  A  treat  all  around,  for  when  those 
negroes  tune  up  and  sing  in  the  speak-easy  sequence,  it's  a 
dramatic  choral  which  no  Russian  art  choir  can  surpass. 


The  Hottentot 

Eddie  Horton  in  an  all-talkie  taken  from  the  popular  yarn. 
Eddie  is  good  in  this  horsey  story,  including  the  steeplechase 
and  everything.  The  top  notch  of  humor  is  reached  when 
Hottentot,  the  horse,  gulps  a  meal  of  apples  and  water,  and 
provides  much  merriment.  Patsy  Ruth  Miller  and  Douglas 
Gerrard,  playing  a  butler,  do  good  work. 


The  Argyle  Case 

Thomas  Meighan's  debut  as  a  talkie  star  in  a  mystery  melo- 
drama full  of  secret  service  agents,  counterfeiters,  sliding  panels 
and  dictagraphs.  Tommy  is  assisted  by  Lila  Lee,  looking  re- 
markably pretty  and  speaking  well;  H.  B.  Warner,  and  Bert 
Roach  and  Zazu  Pitts,  a  comedy  team.  Meighan's  voice  is 
excellent  and  his  work  lends  conviction  to  an  unconvincing  plot. 


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ONE  day  recently  we  saw 
a  mob  of  extras  patiently 
holding  their  'spot'  in  a 
garden  scene,  waiting  for 
a  cue.  Finally,  Micky  Neilan 
yelled  to  the  mixer,  "Why  the  de- 
lay?"  And  from  some  distance 
away,  yelled  through  the  loud 
speaker,  came  the  reply:  "Believe 
it  or  not,  Mr.  Neilan,  I'm  waiting 

for  a  street  car!" 

*  *  * 

No,  Norma  Shearer  Thalberg 
isn't  going  to  be  a  mama.  "Honor 
to  whom  honor  is  due,"  and  in 
this  case,  the  honor  is  Mrs.  Howard 
Hawks',  wife  of  the  Fox  director 
and  sister  of  Norma  whom  she 
strongly  resembles.  "I  don't  feel 
that  I  can  successfully  combine 
motherhood  and  a  career,"  said 
Norma  when  discussing  the  rumor 
of  her  prospective  motherhood. 
"When  I  have  children,  I  want  to 
settle  down  and  give  them  my  un- 
divided attention." 

*  *  * 

The  other  night  we  saw  John 
Boles  drinking  a  limeade  at  the 
drug  store  opposite  the  Chateau 
Elysee.  "What  are  you  doing  out 
alone  at  this  hour  of  the  night?" 
we  asked.  "My  wife  is  a  bridge 
fiend  and  I  hate  it,  so  I  went  to  see 
'The  Single  Standard,'  "  said  John. 
That's  the  wild  life  these  Holly- 
wood actors  lead. 

*  *  * 

The  opening  of  "Marianne," 
starring  Marion  Davies,  was  prob- 
ably the  most  distinguished  premier 
ever  seen  on  the  Pacific  Coast.  It 
was  more  like  the  New  York  open- 
ing of  a  much-talked-of  play,  not 
a  movie.  The  Mayan  Theater, 
turned  into  a  movie  palace  for  the 
run  of  "Marianne,"  is  a  small 
house,  and  the  audience  was  neces- 
sarily a  select  one.  All  seats  were 
at  a  premium  and  bids  ran  high, 
but  the  house  was  sold  out  a  week 
before  the  opening.  Marion  bought 
almost  the  entire  first  floor  for  her 
friends.  Everyone  was  there,  not 
only  the  stars,  but  celebrated  peo- 
ple from  professions  other  than  the 
theatrical  world,  including  Win- 
ston Churchill,  the  noted  British 
statesman. 

Hal  Roach's  Gang  admitted  a 
new  member  recently  in  the  person 

Edgar  will  A 


Jrom 


of  Edgar  Kennedy. 


Photogra jilts  of 
Nancy  Carroll 
by  Otto  Dyar. 


If  Nancy's  name  had  a  few  less 
letters,  she  might  be  a  Christmas 
carol  instead  of  Nancy  Carroll. 
However,  instead  of  caroling  she's 
giving  three  cheers  from  the  house- 
tops. It's  a  quaint  old  Hollywood 
custom. 


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Studio  News  and  Star  Gossip 


not  replace  any  of  your  favorites.  He  is  merely  an  added 
attraction.  Mr.  Roach  and  Mr.  McGowan,  their  patient 
director,  have  thought  for  a  long  time  that  there  ought 
to  be  a  cop  on  the  job  to  help  them  out  in  disciplining 
the  gang  and  now  they  have  him. 

sj;  %  * 

Mrs.  Richard  Arlen,  wife  of  the  Mayor  of  Toluca  Lake, 
California,  was  brought  into 
court  for  calling  a  gentleman 
names  in  a  theater.  What 
do  you  think  of  that?  In 
other  words,  the  play  Joby 
Ralston  was  appearing  in 
didn't  meet  with  the  approval 
of  the  bench,  and  the  whole 
cast  was  arrested!  Why, 
Jobyna! 


I  had  to  copy  this  all  down 
so's  I  wouldn't  make  a  mis' 
take  and  I  hope  I  have  it 
straight. 

Ben  Lyon  has  been  pre- 
sented  with  wings  of  the 
478th  Pursuit  Squadron,  of 
the  322nd  Pursuit  Group,  of 
the  Air  Corps  of  the  United 
States  Army  Reserve !  There 
now,  I  guess  that  will  hold 
you  for  awhile!  He  has,  in 
addition  to  this,  flown  all  the 
hours  it  is  necessary  to  fly  to 
be  a  transport  pilot,  and  is 
now  studying  navigation  and 
meterology. 

In  his  free  time  he  makes 
motion  pictures.  His  next, 
is  for  RKO  and  Bebe  Dan- 
iels will  be  his  leading  lady. 
They've  changed  the  name  of 
the  picture  twice  so  far,  so 
what's  the  good  of  my  telling 
you  what  it  is?  It  will  be 
something   else  before  this 


dries  on  the  press.  Oh,  yes,  Ben  and  Richard  Dix  too  are 
studying  singing  with  Bebe  Daniels'  teacher,  who  is  a  wow. 
His  name  is  Otto  Morando. 

P.  S.  Just  as  I  was  about  to  send  this  off,  Ben  called  me 
up  and  said  he  wasn't  going  to  do  the  RKO  picture  after 
all!    I  was  scandalised. 

"What's  the  matter?    Have  you  and  Bebe  had  a  fight?" 


Mr.  Santa  Claus's  lit- 
tle girl,  Nancy,  all 
dressed  up  for  Christ- 
mas Eve,  has  been  up 
and  down  chimneys 
distributing  toys.  Oh, 
Nancy — where's  ours? 


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Carol  Lombard's  gown  is   too   tight  to  sit 
down  in,  so   this  clever  'support'  was  de- 
vised by  the  studio  on  which  she  can  relax 
between  scenes. 


I  asked. 

"Lord,  no!"  said  Ben.  "But  Howard  Hughes  takes  this 
time  to  begin  again  on  "Hell's  Angels,"  and  I  gave  my  word 
Ed  see  the  darn  thing  through  to  the  bitter  end,  so  I  have 
to  cancel  the  RKO  picture." 

H=  *  * 

William  Fox  opened  up  two  new  buildings  at  Fox  Hills. 
One  was  the  Laboratory  of  Engineer- 
ing Research,  containing  departments 
for  the  electrical  laboratory,  research 
laboratory,  maintenance  department, 
drafting  room,  and  organ  room.  The 
other  was  the  Cafe  de  Paris,  a  swanky 
restaurant.  Lois  Moran,  after  a 
graceful  speech,  unveiled  the  tablet  on 
the  building  for  engineering;  and 
Mile.  Fifi  D'Orsay  did  the  honors  for 
the  Cafe.  She  prefaced  the  unveiling 
by  a  song  entitled  Give  Tour  Baby 
Lots  of  Lovin,  and  put  the  song  over 
with  a  bang.  Maybe  you  think  the 
important  thing  about  a  song  is  a 
person's  voice.  Fifi  doesn't  think 
that  and  proves  her  point. 

?K        3:  $ 

Juliette  Compton,  who  appears  in 
"Woman  to  Woman,"  with  Betty 
Compson,  tells  a  good  one  on  herself. 
When  she  first  went  to  London  the 
furnishing  of  her  house  was  a  serious 


occupation.  At  one  very  exclusive  shop  she  was  intent 
on  a  selection  of  chairs.  There  were  three  that  attracted 
her  eye,  all  in  a  row  against  the  wall.  She  had  been  al- 
lowed to  roam  at  will,  but  in  a  moment  a  very  attractive 
salesman  came  up  with  two  ladies  who  also  were  attracted 
to  the  chairs.  All  three  women  tried  them  out,  sitting  first 
in  one  and  then  in  the  other  until  it  reminded  Juliette  of 
the  fairy  tale.  "We  are  like  the  three  bears,"  she  laugh- 
ingly told  the  ladies.  "You  are  the  big  bear,  you  are  the 
middle-sised  bear  and  I,  being  the  smallest  person  here, 
am   the  little  bear." 

The  lady  on  her  right  looked  somewhat  shocked,  Juliette 
thought,  but  the  lady  on  her  left  whom  she  had  tagged  as 


The  first  picture  of  Mrs.  Lydell  Peck,  nee 

Janet  Gaynor.    Her  husband  is  a  successful 

young  lawyer.     Yes,  Janet  will  return  to 
the  screen. 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Richard  Barthelmess  give  a  yaching  party. 
Among  those  present  are  Florence  Vidor,  Jascha  Heifetz, 
(Mr.  Vidor)  and  Beatrice  Lillie. 


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the  big  bear  laughed  heartily  and  enjoyed  the  joke  inv 
mensely.  When  they  went  out  the  salesman  came  to 
Juliette  and  said  in  a  frigid  voice,  "Madame!  You  have  just 
called  the  Queen  of  England  a  big  bear!" 

&  -!<  & 

Paramount  recently  had  such  an  unfortunate  experience 
owing  to  the  temperament  of  one  of  its  actors.  Not  only 
temperament,  but  depravity.  Everything  has  been  done 
for  this  young  person.  He  has  his  special  chair,  made 
higher  than  the  average  because  he  isn't  so  tall;  he  has  his 
special  room  with  a  canopied  bed  where  he  may  rest  during 
the  time  he  is  not  working;  he  has  a  Paramount  limousine 
at  his  disposal  to  take  him  to  and  from  the  studio — in  fact, 


Carlotta  King,  a  new  screen  warbler,  made 
her  debut  in  "The  Desert  Song."    Her  hus- 
band, Sydney  King  Russell,  is  a  poet  and 
song  writer. 


After  playing  in  British  productions  for  the 
past  eight  years,  Juliette  Compton  is  back 
in    Hollywood,    playing     in    "Woman  to 
Woman." 


A  'Cook's  Tour'  of  Fox  City,  conducted  by  Will  Rogers 
and  Irene  Rich.    They  are  showing  their  children  and 
Fred  Stone's  youngsters  the  wonders  of  the  studio. 


everything  possible  has  been  done  for  his  comfort  and  hap' 
piness.  And  what  does  he  turn  around  and  do?  Why  he 
goes  into  a  tantrum  and  screams  himself  right  off  the  set 
while  the  director,  Lothar  Mendes,  was  trying  so  hard  to 
get  the  scene  finished.  And  all  because  his  bottle  was  a 
few  minutes  overdue!  Some  folks  have  no  sense  of  pro- 
priety or  gratitude  at  all.  So  that  you  will  be  able  to 
watch  this  inconsiderate  young  man  closely  I  will 
tell  you  that  the  picture  he  is  appearing  in  is  "The 
Children."  His  name  is  Donald  Smith  and  he  is 
nine  months  old. 


A  very  attractive  young  lady  visiting  Holly- 
wood declared  Richard  Dix  the  most  adept  per- 
son at  subtle  compliment  she  had  ever  met.  As 
the  young  lady  hails  from  the  sunny  south  it 
means  something,  for  there  are  few  men  in  the 
States  who  can  turn  a  more  graceful  compliment 
a  pretty  girl's  way  than  the  lads  from  Dixie. 

"Richard  Dix  told  me,"  she  said,  "that  the 
girl  he  marries  must  have  a  sense  of  humor;  and 
then  he  almost  killed  himself  laughing  at  some  of 
my  poor  little  jokes.  He  said,  too,  that  the  girl 
he  marries  must  have  a  brain,  and  then  during 
the  discussion '  of  one  or  two  serious  subjects  he 
became  enthusiastic  over  my  angle  on  them,  de- 
claring that  my  viewpoint  was  'profound.'  Of 
course  he  didn't  mean  a  word  he  said,  but  wasn't 
it  charming  flattery?" 


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Di-mitri  Tiomkin,  noted  pianist-composer,  and  his 
wife,  the  famous  Albertina  Rasch,  are  busier  in  Holly 
wood  than  they  ever  were  in  New  York,  which  is 
saying  something!  The  composer,  familiarly  known 
as  TJimitri,1  will  write  special  vocal  numbers  for  six- 
teen  ballets  for  M-G-M  this  season,  while  his  wife 
will  create  unusual  dancing  revues  which  will  be 

shown  in  natural  colors. 

*  *  * 

A  group  of  film  directors  recently  stated  that 
women,  starting  out  far  behind  men  in  favor  as 
talking  picture  performers,  have  now  eclipsed  their 
rivals — and  voted  the  best  performances  of  the  talkies 
last  year  to  have  been  given  by  women.  According 
to  them,  honors  go  to  Dorothy  Mackaill  in  "His 
Captive  Woman,"  Jeanne  Eagles  in  "The  Letter," 
Ruth  Chatterton  in  "Madame  X,"  Loretta  Young  in 
"Fast  Life,"  and  Mary  Pickford  in  "Coquette."  Three 
cheers  for  the  ladies! 

*  *  H= 

While  the  Brown  Derby  is  turning  the  Montmartre 


Kathryn  Crawford  and  her  mother,  Mrs.  Harold  F. 
Young,  are  together  again.  Fifteen  years  ago,  Miss 
Crawford's  parents  separated  and  Kathryn  went 
to  California  with  her  father.  An  interview  in 
'which  she  told  of  losing  all  trace  of  her  mother 
resulted  in  their  reunion  in  Hollywood. 


green  with  jealousy  at  the  luncheon  hour,  Henri's  still 
holds  its  own  for  the  'after  the  theater'  rendezvous. 
While  partaking  of  a  snack  ourselves  after  the  opening 
of  "Marianne,"  my  companion,  not  in  pictures,  who 
was  in  the  midst  of  an  animated  description  of  some' 
thing  or  other,  suddenly  suspended  all  action  and  took 
on  the  expression  of  a  petrified  goldfish.  Turning  to 
see  what  event  had  caused  this  extraordinary  phenomena, 
I  saw  Charlie  Chaplin  approaching  our  table  on  his 
way  to  his  own  particular  one  at  the  back  of  the 
dining-room. 


Between  swims,  Jimmy  Gleason  and  his 
secretary,  Sydney  Haines,  manage  a  little 
dictation.    Nice  boss! 


And  the  reticent  Miss  Garbo  was  there  too,  though  not  that 
night.  I  imagine  Greta  would  go  a  long  way  'round  to 
avoid  a  restaurant  on  a  night  she  knew  there  would  be  a 
crowd,  such  as  an  opening  night. 


Engagements  and  marriages  have  been  coming  thick  and 
fast  this  month.  Sometimes  you  hear  of  the  marriage  simul- 
taneously with  the  engagement.  As  in  Janet  Gaynor's  case 
when  she  married  Lydell  Peck,  an  Oakland  lawyer.  And 
Ruth  Elder  jumping  from  her  plane  into  the  arms  of  Walter 
Camp,  Jr.  Ruth  stated  that  she  wanted  now  to  have  every 
one  forget  about  Ruth  Elder,  and  she  meant  it.  The  reason 
she  married  as  hastily  as  she  did  was  so  that  she  might  avoid 
the  'circus'  wedding  she  knew  she  would  be  forced  to  tolerate 
if  she  announced  her  plans. 

It  was  unfortunate  that  Ruth  lost  her  maps  in  the  recent 
Women's  Air  Derby,  thereby  hampering  her  speed,  but  this 
may  be  forgiven  her  owing  to  the  flutter  her  heart  was  in, 


Greta  Garbo   and  Lew  Ayres  making  a 
tennis  scene  for  "The  Kiss."  Note  camera 
truck  at  the  right. 


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Just  a  little  Hawaiian  girl  going  in  for 
literature.    Lenore  Ulric  is  made  up  for 
her  role  in  "South  Sea  Rose." 


because  Wally  Camp  asked  her  to  marry  him  just  as  the 

motors,  preparatory  for  the  flight  were  being  tuned  up. 

Although  she  didn't  win,  she  has  at  least  proved  that  she 

really  can  fly.    Although  had  the  doubting  Thomases  taken 

the  trouble  to  look  up  Ruth's  record  they  would  have  found 

that  at  the  time  of  that  now  historic  trans- Atlantic  hop,  she 

had  her  first  two  licenses:  her  pilot's  license  and  the  one 

that  permits  a  pilot  to  carry  passengers,  though  not  for  hire. 

She  was  going  to  keep  on  until  she  got  her  transport  license, 

and  I  expect  that  by  this  time  she  has  done  so,  for  she 

spent  many  hours  in  the  air  this  summer. 

*  *  * 

In  "Lilies  of  the  Field,"  which  stars  Corinne  Griffith,  and 
features  so  much  loveliness,  there  is  a  dance  scene  which  is 
supposed  to  be  the  last  word  in  S.  A.  Directing  it,  Alexander 
Korda  said,  "Come  on,  now,  girls — step  into  it.  Get  hot! 
Get  hot!" 

Betty  Boyd,  gowned  in  a  very  gorgeous  and  bouffant  cos- 


Three  husky  he-men  pause  on  the  lot  to 
have  their  pictures  taken.   Wallace  Beery, 
George  Hill  and  Ernest  T orrence. 


tume,  said:  "Get  hot!  Say,  I'm  on  fire.'"  And  she 
was!  The  gown  was  ruined,  but  owing  to  the  texture 
Betty  herself  was  saved  from  harm. 

Blanche  Sweet  steps  before  the  incandescents  again 
in  M-G-M's  "The  Night  Hostess,"  directed  by 
Robert  Ober.  She  will  also  do  one  at  Warners', 
"Always  Faithful,"  directed  by  Al  Cohn. 

sfc  % 

There  is  a  new  club  being  formed  in  Hollywood, 

very  exclusive,  and  it  may  rival  the  Mayfair.  En- 

rolled  at  the  Embassy  so  far  are  Marion  Davies, 

Charles  Chaplin,   Betty  Compson,   Constance  and 

Norma  Talmadge.     It  is  on  Hollywood  Boulevard 

next  to  the  Montmartre  and  is  patterned  after  the 

Club  of  the  same  name  in  London. 

❖  *  * 

Ah,  there,  Vivian  Duncan  and  Nils  Asther!  They 
were  engaged  two  years  ago,  but  it  was  broken  off; 
and  they  didn't  see  each  other  during  all  that  time 
until  the  'Dunes'  '  picture,  "Cotton  and  Silk,"  was 
well  started  on  the  Metro  lot.    Nils  was  finishing 


Margaret  Mann  has  played  innumerable 
movie  mothers,  and  it  now  falls  to  her  to 
portray  a  queenly  role  which  she  does  with 
grace  and  dignity.  As  Queen  Victoria  in 
"Disraeli,"  she  presents  a  perfect  picture 
of  'our  dear  Queen.' 

up  a  picture  with  Greta  Garbo  and  his  stage  was  next 
to  Vivian's.  Of  course  they  met,  and  first  thing  anyone 
knew  the  old  romance  was  on. 

*  *  * 

And  now — Hollywood  is  all  excited  because  Rudy 
Vallee  and  Mary  Brian  are  again — or  is  it  yet — on  very 
good  terms.  They  met  some  years  ago  at  Yale,  and  when 
Mary  was  in  New  York,  she  and  Rudy  were  'seen  to- 
gether' and  now  that  she  is  in  Hollywood  they  are 
again  'seen  together'  and  frequently.  Well,  that's  all 
right,  we're  for  it. 


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Joan  Crawford  made  Miss  Vee  Dee 
work    overtime    answering  inquiries 
about   this   'Modern   Maiden.'  What 
price  popularity? 


Julio  S.  of  Camauguey,  Cuba.  Who 
is  the  star  the  girls  are  all  so  crazy 
about?  Now  you've  asked  me  some- 
thing that  sets  the  old  brain  to  work. 
If  you  mean  Davey  Lee,  that's  one  answer; 
but  if  you  mean  Buddy  Rogers,  that's  some- 
thing else  again.  Buddy's  latest  release  is 
"Illusion,"  with  Nancy  Carroll.  Davey  Lee's 
new  pictures  are,  "Say  It  With  Songs,"  with 
Al  Jolson  and  "Skin  Deep,"  with  Monte 
Blue  and  Betty  Compson.  Mary  Brian's 
latest  picture  is  "The  Virginian,"  with  Gary 
Cooper,  and  she  is  now  working  in  "The 
Children." 

C.  E.  S.  of  Peoria,  III.  You  think  my  col- 
umn is  grand,  do  you?  I  don't  think  it's 
so  bad  myself.  I'm  very  proud  of  my  fan 
mail.  The  waste  basket  never  gets  an  un- 
answered letter  and  I  give  everyone  my 
personal  attention.  Thomas  Meighan's  latest 
film  is  "The  Argyle  Case,"  an  all-talkie 
from  the  Warner  Brothers  Studios.  You 
can  reach  Dorothy  Gulliver  at  Universal 
Studios,  Universal  City,  Cal.  Eddie 
Nugent  and  Polly  Moran  at  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal.  Sam 
Hardy  is  a  free-lance  player. 

Melsonic  Ann  of  Orange,  N..  /.  Wouldn't 
that  give  you  a  permanent  wave  for  life? 
Mary  Kornman  is  no  longer  with  'Our 
Gang  Comedies,"  and  the  roly-poly  kid,  Joe 
Cobb,  has  been  replaced  by  Norman  'Chub- 
by' Chaney.  The  new  member  is  8  years 
old  and  is  not  Lon  Chaney's  son.  Can  I 
tell  you  about  Charlie  Melson?  Why  not? 
Charlie's  real  name  is  Zachary  Charles 
Melson  and  he  was  born  in  New  York 
City  on  Sept.  12,  1901.  He  has  dark 
brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  is  5  feet  6%  inches 
tall  and  weighs  140  pounds;  has  been  mas- 
ter of  ceremonies  in  many  eastern  theaters, 
and  is  married  to  a  professional.  Colleen 
Moore's  hair  is  not  red  but  a  dark  brown. 
Dorothy  Mackaill  is  not  married  now. 

Ruth  P.  of  Edmonton,  Alberta,  Canada. 
Horse  operas  are  still  being  made  but  sev- 
eral of  the  western  stars  have  taken  the 
air — don't  you  worry,  they  come  down 
again  in  order  to  open  their  fan  mail  and 
get  in  trim  for  another  flight.  Ken 
Maynard  is  married.     He  was  born  July 


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21,  1895,  at  Mission,  Texas.  He  has  black 
hair,  grey  eyes,  is  5  feet  11  inches  tall 
and  weighs  181  pounds.  Among  Ken's 
latest  films  are  "The  Royal  Rider,"  with 
Olive  Hasbrouck  and  Philippe  de  Lacy;  and 
"The  Lawless   Legion,"  with  Nora  Lane. 

Ambrocio  H.  of  Ha\alau,  Hawaii.  Of 
course  I'll  answer  through  the  magazine 
any  questions  about  the  screen  players  you 
may  ask;  or  if  you'll  send  me  an  addressed 


Jack  Mulhall's  next  picture  is  "Mur- 
der   Will  Out" — and   so    will  popu- 
larity. Ask  Miss  Vee  Dee! 


Ramon  Novarro   keeps  our  'Answer 
Lady'  busy  answering  Questions  con- 
cerning  him.    It's   all   right,  Ramon, 
we  like  it! 


envelope  I'll  reply  by  letter,  but  I  do  not 
send  out  pictures  of  myself.  I'm  too  mod- 
est to  have  photographs  taken.  My  posing 
is  all  sup-posing,  if  you  get  my  meaning, 
and  three  cheers  for  you  if  you  do. 

Genevieve  from  Sarnia,  Ontario.  From 
the  town  Marie  Prevost  put  on  the  movie 
map — just  hook  up  on  your  television  and 
listen  in.  Marie  was  born  in  1898  and  is 
5  feet  4  inches  tall,  weighs  123  pounds 
and  has  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes.  She 
was  in  the  all-star  cast  of  "The  Godless 
Girl."  Neil  Hamilton's  wife  is  Elsa 
Whitner,  a  non-professional.  Neil  was 
born  Sept.  9,  1899,  at  Lynn,  Mass.  One 
of  his  latest  releases  is  "The  Mysterious 
Dr.  Fu  Manchu,"  with  Jean  Arthur. 

Rosemary  from  Lausanne,  Switzerland. 
You  think  my  remarks  are  peppy  and  smart, 
do  you?  Then  all  my  deep  thinking  hasn't 
been  in  vain  and  I  can  extend  my  hand 
across  the  Alps  and  welcome  you  to  this 
circle  of  movie  lovers.  Arthur  Lake  is 
coming  right  along  in  the  big  features  and 
his  fan  mail  is  getting  heavier.  Don't  say 
I  told  you,  but  he  reads  it  personally!  He 
was  born  in  Corbin,  Kentucky,  about  20 
years  ago.  He  has  light  brown  hair  and 
blue-gray  eyes.  He  appears  in  "On  With 
the  Show,"  the  all-color,  all-talking  and 
singing  picture.  You  can  write  to  him  at 
Warner  Brothers  Studio.  Janet  Gaynor's 
first  all-talking  film  is  "Sunny-Side  Up." 

Lillian  T.  of  Los  Angeles.  Rumors  about 
Miss  So-and-So  and  Mr.  Such-and-Such 
are  just  another  funny  number  on  the  tele- 
phone to  mc,  but  any  information  you  may 
glean  from  my  department  is  the  last  word 
and  authentic.  "The  Trespasser"  is  Gloria 
Swanson's  first  all-talking  picture.  Robert 
Ames  of  stage  fame  is  her  leading  man. 
Gloria  was  born  March  27,  1897,  in  Chi- 
cago, 111.  She  has  dark  brown  hair,  blue 
eyes  and  is  5  feet  1%  inches  tall.  She 
began  her  screen  career  at  the  old  Essanay 
Studios,  in  Chicago.  Mary  Pickford  and 
Douglas  Fairbanks  Sr.  appear  together  for 
the  first  time  in  the  all-talking  screen  version 
of  "The  Taming  of  the  Shrew." 


for   December  1929 


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OH,  YEAH  ! 

with 

ROBERT  ARMSTRONG  and 
JAMES  GLEASON 
A  comedy  of  that  class  of  society 
which  travels  under,  not  in,  Pullmans. 

Directed  by  TAY  GARNETT 


 ;  laWMn 

RED  HOT  RHYTHM 

with  ALAN  HALE 
A  picture  that  turns  "Tin  Pan  Alley** 
inside  out  and  reveals  its  human  side. 
Directed  by  LEO  McCAREY 
Supervised  by 
WILLIAM  CONSELMAN 


CONSTANCE  BENNETT 
in  RICH  PEOPLE 

A  look  at  life  from  the  viewpoint  of 
those  who  have  so  much  money  they 
can't  get  out  from  under  its  depressing 
influence! 

Directed  by 
EDWARD  H.  GRIFFITH 
RALPH  BLOCK 
Associate  Producer 


WILLIAM 
BOYD 

If/  Ct 

mth  Dorothy  Sebastian 

All  the  world  loves  a  lover  and  a  "rookie" — and  William 
Boyd  is  both  in  this  romantic  story  of  the  making  of  a 
"first-class  fighting  man."  The  scene  of  the  action  is  laid 
at  renowned  Fort  Riley  in  Kansas,  around  which  so 
much  thrilling  frontier  history  was  written  in  the  days 
of  the  old  West. 

The  participation  of  the  entire  Second  and  Thirteenth 
U.  S.  Cavalry  regiments  lends  an  authentic  military  flavor 
to  HIS  FIRST  COMMAND  that  quite  lifts  it  out  of  the 
realm  of  "make-believe."  If  you  want  action,  thrills, 
laughs  and  romance,  see  it  when  it  comes  to  your  local 
theatre ! 

Directed  by  GREGORY  LA  CAVA        RALPH  BLOCK,  Associate  Producer 
ALL  MUSIC-ALL  SOUND-ALL  DIALOGUE 

Pathe  ®  Picture 


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Joseph  B.  of  Dante,  Va.  You  want  some 
snappy  murder  stories  that  were  filmed  and 
produced  within  the  last  two  years.  I  can 
heartily  recommend  "The  Bellamy  Trial," 
"The  Canary  Murder  Case,"  "The  Greene 
Murder  Case,"  and — say,  I'm  getting  all 
shivery! 

Florence  from  Carrollton,  III.  Has  Clara 
Bow  a  rival,  a  competitor?  What  new 
kidding  gainc  is  this?  You  might  as  well 
ask  if  Greta  Garbo  has  fans.  Alice  White 
is  a  popular  First  National  star  and  can  be 
reached  at  Burbank,  Cal.  Address  Robert 
Agnew  at  63 57  La  Mirada  Ave.,  Holly 
wood,  Cal.  Robert  was  born  in  Dayton, 
Ky.  He  has  brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  is  5 
feet  8%  inches  tall  and  weighs  145  pounds. 


Billic   Dove  was  married  to  Irvin  Willat    dios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal 

Oct.  27,  1923.  She  was  born  in  New  York 
City  on  May  14,  1904.  She  is  5  feet  5 
inches  tall,  weighs  115  pounds,  and  has 
brown  hair  and  dark  brown  eyes. 


E.  H.  from  Hoilo,  P.  I.  I'll  confess  I'm 
a  cut-up  but  as  for  being  in  comedy  pic 
tures,  you  must  be  thinking  of  another 
good-looking  girl.  Who  knows,  I  may  be 
doing  the  movie  industry  a  great  favor  by 
not  crashing  the  gates — so  let's  give  myself 
a  flock  of  cheers  and  a  hearty  heigh-ho 
for  earning  the  title  of  the  world's  best 
Answer  Lady.  I  thank  you.  Clara  Bow's 
latest  film  is  "The  Saturday  Night  Kid," 
with  James  Hall.  Title  may  be  changed. 
You  can  write  to  Clara  at  Paramount  Stu- 


Mrs.  B.  of  Roc\ford.  III.  You  are  right, 
the  talkers  are  with  us  to  stay;  but  if  you 
ask  me,  the  most  persistent  talkers  are  the 
fans  in  the  audience.  Don't  take  my  word 
for  it,  just  listen  in.  Monte  Blue  was  born 
in  Indianapolis,  Ind.,  in  1890.  He  is  6 
feet  3  inches  tall,  weighs  195  pounds,  and 
has  brown  hair  and  eyes.  His  wife  is 
Tova  Blue,  the  daughter  of  Bodil  Rosing, 
the  well-known  European  stage  actress  who 
for  the  past  four  years  has  been  appearing 
in  pictures.  The  Monte  Blue's  have  a 
three-year-old  daughter,  Barbara  Ann.  Mar- 
celine  Day  is  in  "The  One  Woman 
Idea,"  with  Rod  La  Rocque;  and  in  "The 
Show  of  Shows,"  for  Warners. 


Talkies:  A  Liberal  Education  in  Love—  Continued  from  page  29 

high  and  dry  ways  of  the  nation. 

In  the  ancient  B.  S.  (before  sound) 
pictures,  love-making  was  subtle  as  a  patrol- 
man's night-stick.  Scenes  depicting  ro- 
mantic ardor  somewhat  resembled  a  cross 
between  a  snappy  Marquis  of  Queens- 
borough  bout  and  a  catch-as-can  encounter 
between  Strangler  Lewis  and  the  very  Ter- 
rible Turk.  After  a  bit  of  sparring  the 
protagonists  of  passion  would  tussle  vio- 
lently in  the  center  of  the  ring  until  the 
final  fade-out. 

All  the  finer  nuances,  the  pianissimo 
obligate  the  pastel  shadings,  the  dulcet 
overtones  of  the  divine  emotion  were  lost 
as  the  glories  of  Greece.  Dan  Cupid  was 
dumb.  A  muted  Demosthenes.  Burning 
Venus  had  no  choice  but  to  register  her 
ardor  by  romping  through  daisy  fields,  or 
sighing  visibly — too  visibly — and  inaudibly. 
All  the  celluloid  searings  of  the  Gilbert- 
Garboings-on  were  oddly  reminiscent  of  the 
famous  filmed  fight  between  the  mongoose 
and  the  cobra.  There  were  present  the 
stealthy  approach,  the  mutual  glaring  and 
the  final  leap  before  the  clinch.  And  cut- 
ting through  the  action  like  winter  rain 
came  cold  type  captions  between  the  lovers' 
lips.  What  remained  of  illusion  was  slain 
by  the  title  writers. 

The  record  of  romance  proves  that  women 
are  always  wooed  and  won  by  words — and 
music.  Thus  the  advent  of  sound  upon 
the  screen  lends  that  realism  which  brings 
belief  in  pictured  passion.  Richard  Bar- 
thelmess  croons  his  way  to  the  lady's  heart 
with  a  Song  of  the  7s[ile.  John  Gilbert 
thrills  Norma  Shearer  with  Romeo's  un- 
dying words  of  love.  Douglas  Fairbanks 
tames  a  temperamental  sweetheart  with 
Shakespearian  phrases.  And  you,  too,  can 
be  the  life  of  the  petting  party  by  emu- 
lating their  technique. 

In  actual  life  cave-man  tactics  are  fre- 
quently  both  inexpedient  and  ineffectual. 
Many  a  swain  has  met  with  robustious  re- 
buff upon  attempting  to  press  his  suit  in 
Graeco-Roman  style  as  visualized  in  the 
stillies.  And  discouraged  at  the  failure  of 
his  well-meant  experiment  has  gone  love- 
lorn through  life.  But  now  the  misunder- 
standings which  arose  through  premature 
application  of  the  head-lock  or  scissors- 
hold  have  been  permanently  banished.  As 
Mr.  Mayer  says,  when  people  speak  the 
same  language  understanding  reigns.  And 
the  language  of  love  as  taught  in  the  talkies 
gives  romance  its  greatest  impetus  since 
those  dead  days  when  knighthood  was  in 
flower. 

The  subordination  in  talking  pictures  of 
mere  physical  action,  or  physical  contact, 
to  the  more  thrillingly  realistic  expression 


of  emotion  through  dialog  is  a  fait  accompli. 
Even  on  the  crude  lustiness  of  "The  Cock- 
Eyed  World"  there  are  fewer  actual  em- 
braces than  in  the  most  tepid  sequences  of 
the  silent  action  picture.  Before  sound, 
this  mundane  love  tale  of  the  marines  must 
necessarily  have  been  a  long  series  of 
clinches  interspersed  with  unconvincing 
captions. 

That  vastly  subtle  cinema,  "The  Lady 
Lies,"  could  never  have  had  its  suave  so- 
phistication translated  to  the  silent  screen. 
But  with  the  new  medium  it  becomes  an 
intriguing  romance,  which  for  all  of  its 
amorous  complications,  is  devoid  of  peasant 
pawings.  In  it  the  tumult  that  makes  a 
maelstrom  of  two  hearts  is  graphically  reg- 
istered with  a  word.  A  lady's  laughter 
expresses  her  acquiescence  far  more  tellingly 
than  a  reel  of  silent  surrender  or  an  orgy 
of  titles.  Almost  it  may  be  said  that  the 
romantic  climax  is  attained  without  the 
presence  of  femininity  upon  the  stage.  All 
that  comes  to  the  audience  is  her  voice. 
But  that,  so  tremulously  vibrant,  tells  the 
story  of  her  conquest  in  every  erotic 
syllable. 

Not  even  the  romantic  posturings  of 
"Flesh  and  the  Devil,"  which  required  an 
asbestos  screen,  are  fractionally  as  con- 
vincing as  the  simplest  'I  love  you'  of  the 
talkies,  whispered  directly  to  the  ear  of 
every  woman  in  the  audience.  And  to  the 
accompaniment  of  murmuring  palms,  the 
sighing  of  summer  zephyrs,  the  sound  of 
distant  surf  upon  the  sands.    A  lion  among 


Norma  Terris  and  her  new  husband, 
Dr.  Jerome  Wagner. 


ladies  may  be  a  dreadful  thing.  But  a  lion 
who  merely  struts  in  silence  and  shakes 
his  mane  ceases  to  be  either  dreadful  or 
fascinating;  and  becomes  both  a  bore  and 
a  ridiculous  denizen  of  the  toy  stores. 
When  lips  are  scaled  the  eyes  may  speak. 
But  they're  a  poor  substitute  for  a  vocal 
rendition  of  the  sweetest  story  ever  told. 

The  'strong  silent  man'  suddenly  becomes 
a  laughing  stock.  His  secret  is  exposed. 
The  world  knows  that  his  strength  is  weak- 
ness. That  he  is  silent  because  he  may  be 
devoid  of  thought,  and  lacks  facility  to 
express  the  exceptional  one  which  proves 
the  rule.  He  is  a  bell  without  a  tongue, 
in  other  words  a  real  dumb  bell!  He  is 
at  last  relegated  to  the  limbo  of  silence 
while  the  tripping  tongue  of  the  modern 
troubador  dances  its  owner  into  enviable 
favoritism. 

As  the  nation's  masculinity  learns  the 
intricacies  of  sounding  sentiment,  so,  too, 
may  the  maidens  of  the  land  be  tutored 
by  the  talkies  to  the  technique  of  fitting 
the  right  word  into  the  right  place.  Every 
girl  will  be  a  demure  siren  elaborating  on 
the  wh  y -  don't-you-speak-for-yourself-John 
theme  of  Puritan  Priscilla.  A  word  of  en- 
couragement to  the  hesitant  suitor,  or  one 
of  suggestion  to  a  vacillating  Lothario.  To 
other  charms  she  adds  vocal  seduction,  which 
the  Bard,  himself,  so  warmly  extolled  as  an 
excellent  thing  in  a  woman.  And  her  fa- 
cility in  phrasing,  inspired  by  the  Psyches 
of  the  screen,  will  in  turn  serve  as  inspira- 
tion to  matrimonial  committments. 

Besides  the  eloquence  and  elegance  of 
whispered  words,  the  gentle  insinuations  of 
soft  music,  sound  brings  to  the  screen  the 
fascinating  rustle  of  hidden  silks,  the  sig- 
nificant tinkle  of  crystal  touched  in  toasts, 
the  rich  jingle  of  jewelled  ornaments,  the 
world-wide  language  of  a  kiss.  The  very 
ticking  of  a  clock  that  sends  time  on  its 
endless  journey  may  have  its  important  in- 
fluence on  the  pictured  story.  Even  silence, 
itself,  is  fraught  with  greater  meaning  in 
its  rarity. 

The  talkies  have  made  the  whole  world 
sound-conscious.  And  to  the  millions  who 
pass  between  the  monoliths  of  movie  theaters 
to  seek  the  well  of  romance  long  since  run 
dry  in  their  work-a-day  lives,  the  new  me- 
dium will  bring  a  mighty  stimulant  to 
deadened  imaginations.  The  notes  of  a 
bird  will  cease  to  be  mere  irritating  chirp- 
ings. They  will  conjure  up  visions  of  moon- 
light and  nightingales.  Music  hath  its 
charms  at  least  to  suggest  soft  lights.  And 
low  lights  lead  to  love.  And  love,  after 
all,  is  what  makes  the  world  go  round. 
Which  is  what  Mr.  Mayer  might  have  men- 
tioned to  President  Hoover. 


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Joseph  B.  of  Dante,  Va.  You  want  some 
snappy  murder  stories  that  were  filmed  and 
produced  within  the  last  two  years.  I  can 
heartily  recommend  "The  Bellamy  Trial," 
"The  Canary  Murder  Case,"  "The  Greene 
Murder  Case,"  and — say,  I'm  getting  all 
shivery! 

Florence  from  CarroUtort,  111.  Has  Clara 
Bow  a  rival,  a  competitor?  What  new 
kidding  game  is  this?  You  might  as  well 
ask  if  Greta  Garbo  has  fans.  Alice  White 
is  a  popular  First  National  star  and  can  be 
reached  at  Burbank,  Cal.  Address  Robert 
Agnew  at  6357  La  Mirada  Ave.,  Holly 
wood,  Cal.  Robert  was  born  in  Dayton, 
Ky.  He  has  brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  is  5 
feet  8%  inches  tall  and  weighs  145  pounds. 


Billic  Dove  was  married  to  Irvin  Willat 
Oct.  27,  1923.  She  was  born  in  New  York 
City  on  May  14,  1904.  She  is  5  feet  5 
inches  tall,  weighs  115  pounds,  and  has 
brown  hair  and  dark  brown  eyes. 

E.  H.  from  Hoilo,  P.  I.  1*11  confess  I'm 
a  cut-up  but  as  for  being  in  comedy  pic- 
turcs,  you  must  be  thinking  of  another 
good-looking  girl.  Who  knows,  I  may  be 
doing  the  movie  industry  a  great  favor  by 
not  crashing  the  gates — so  let's  give  myself 
a  flock  of  cheers  and  a  hearty  heigh-ho 
for  earning  the  title  of  the  world's  best 
Answer  Lady.  I  thank  you.  Clara  Bow's 
latest  film  is  "The  Saturday  Night  Kid," 
with  James  Hall.  Title  may  be  changed. 
You  can  write  to  Clara  at  Paramount  Stu- 


dios, 5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

Mrs.  B.  of  Rockjord.  III.  You  are  right, 
the  talkers  are  with  us  to  stay;  but  if  you 
ask  me,  the  most  persistent  talkers  are  the 
fans  in  the  audience.  Don't  take  my  word 
for  it,  just  listen  in.  Monte  Blue  was  born 
in  Indianapolis,  Ind.,  in  1890.  He  is  6 
feet  3  inches  tall,  weighs  195  pounds,  and 
has  brown  hair  and  eyes.  His  wife  is 
Tova  Blue,  the  daughter  of  Bodil  Rosing, 
the  well-known  European  stage  actress  who 
for  the  past  four  years  has  been  appearing 
in  pictures.  The  Monte  Blue's  have  a 
three-year-old  daughter,  Barbara  Ann.  Mar- 
ccline  Day  is  in  "The  One  Woman 
Idea."  with  Rod  La  Rocque;  and  in  "The 
Show  of  Shows,"  for  Warners. 


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high  and  dry  ways  of  the  nation. 

In  the  ancient  B.  S.  (before  sound) 
pictures,  love-making  was  subtle  as  a  patrol- 
man's night-stick.  Scenes  depicting  ro- 
mantic ardor  somewhat  resembled  a  cross 
between  a  snappy  Marquis  of  Queens- 
borough  bout  and  a  catch-as-can  encounter 
between  Strangler  Lewis  and  the  very  Ter- 
rible Turk.  After  a  bit  of  sparring  the 
protagonists  of  passion  would  tussle  vio- 
lently in  the  center  of  the  ring  until  the 
final  fade-out. 

All  the  finer  nuances,  the  pianissimo 
obligato,  the  pastel  shadings,  the  dulcet 
overtones  of  the  divine  emotion  were  lost 
as  the  glories  of  Greece.  Dan  Cupid  was 
dumb.  A  muted  Demosthenes.  Burning 
Venus  had  no  choice  but  to  register  her 
ardor  by  romping  through  daisy  fields,  or 
sighing  visibly — too  visibly — and  inaudibly. 
All  the  celluloid  searings  of  the  Gilbert- 
Garboings-on  were  oddly  reminiscent  of  the 
famous  filmed  fight  between  the  mongoose 
and  the  cobra.  There  were  present  the 
stealthy  approach,  the  mutual  glaring  and 
the  final  leap  before  the  clinch.  And  cut- 
ting through  the  action  like  winter  rain 
came  cold  type  captions  between  the  lovers' 
lips.  What  remained  of  illusion  was  slain 
by  the  title  writers. 

The  record  of  romance  proves  that  women 
are  always  wooed  and  won  by  words — and 
music.  Thus  the  advent  of  sound  upon 
the  screen  lends  that  realism  which  brings 
belief  in  pictured  passion.  Richard  Bar- 
thelmess  croons  his  way  to  the  lady's  heart 
with  a  Song  of  the  Mile.  John  Gilbert 
thrills  Norma  Shearer  with  Romeo's  un- 
dying words  of  love.  Douglas  Fairbanks 
tames  a  temperamental  sweetheart  with 
Shakespearian  phrases.  And  you,  too,  can 
be  the  life  of  the  petting  party  by  emu- 
lating their  technique. 

In  actual  life  cave-man  tactics  are  fre- 
quently  both  inexpedient  and  ineffectual. 
Many  a  swain  has  met  with  robustious  re- 
buff upon  attempting  to  press  his  suit  in 
Graeco-Roman  style  as  visualized  in  the 
stillies.  And  discouraged  at  the  failure  of 
his  well-meant  experiment  has  gone  love 
lorn  through  life.  But  now  the  misunder- 
standings  which  arose  through  premature 
application  of  the  head-lock  or  scissors- 
hold  have  been  permanently  banished.  As 
Mr.  Mayer  says,  when  people  speak  the 
same  language  understanding  reigns.  And 
the  language  of  love  as  taught  in  the  talkies 
gives  romance  its  greatest  impetus  since 
those  dead  days  when  knighthood  was  in 
flower. 

The  subordination  in  talking  pictures  of 
mere  physical  action,  or  physical  contact, 
to  the  more  thrillingly  realistic  expression 


of  emotion  through  dialog  is  a  fait  accompli. 
Even  on  the  crude  lustiness  of  "The  Cock- 
Eyed  World"  there  are  fewer  actual  em- 
braces than  in  the  most  tepid  sequences  of 
the  silent  action  picture.  Before  sound, 
this  mundane  love  tale  of  the  marines  must 
necessarily  have  been  a  long  series  of 
clinches  interspersed  with  unconvincing 
captions. 

That  vastly  subtle  cinema,  "The  Lady 
Lies,"  could  never  have  had  its  suave  so- 
phistication translated  to  the  silent  screen. 
But  with  the  new  medium  it  becomes  an 
intriguing  romance,  which  for  all  of  its 
amorous  complications,  is  devoid  of  peasant 
pawings.  In  it  the  tumult  that  makes  a 
maelstrom  of  two  hearts  is  graphically  reg- 
istered with  a  word.  A  lady's  laughter 
expresses  her  acquiescence  far  more  tellingly 
than  a  reel  of  silent  surrender  or  an  orgy 
of  titles.  Almost  it  may  be  said  that  the 
romantic  climax  is  attained  without  the 
presence  of  femininity  upon  the  stage.  All 
that  comes  to  the  audience  is  her  voice. 
But  that,  so  tremulously  vibrant,  tells  the 
story  of  her  conquest  in  every  erotic 
syllable. 

Not  even  the  romantic  posturings  of 
"Flesh  and  the  Devil,"  which  required  an 
asbestos  screen,  are  fractionally  as  con- 
vincing as  the  simplest  'I  love  you'  of  the 
talkies,  whispered  directly  to  the  ear  of 
every  woman  in  the  audience.  And  to  the 
accompaniment  of  murmuring  palms,  the 
sighing  of  summer  zephyrs,  the  sound  of 
distant  surf  upon  the  sands.    A  lion  among 


Norma  Terris  and  her  new  husband, 
Dr.  Jerome  Wagner. 


ladies  may  be  a  dreadful  thing.  But  a  lion 
who  merely  struts  in  silence  and  shakes 
his  mane  ceases  to  be  either  dreadful  or 
fascinating;  and  becomes  both  a  bore  and 
a  ridiculous  denizen  of  the  toy  stores. 
When  lips  are  sealed  the  eyes  may  speak. 
But  they're  a  poor  substitute  for  a  vocal 
rendition  of  the  sweetest  story  ever  told. 

The  'strong  silent  man'  suddenly  becomes 
a  laughing  stock.  His  secret  is  exposed. 
The  world  knows  that  his  strength  is  weak- 
ness. That  he  is  silent  because  he  may  be 
devoid  of  thought,  and  lacks  facility  to 
express  the  exceptional  one  which  proves 
the  rule.  He  is  a  bell  without  a  tongue, 
in  other  words  a  real  dumb  bell!  He  is 
at  last  relegated  to  the  limbo  of  silence 
while  the  tripping  tongue  of  the  modern 
troubador  dances  its  owner  into  enviable 
favoritism. 

As  the  nation's  masculinity  learns  the 
intricacies  of  sounding  sentiment,  so,  too, 
may  the  maidens  of  th,e  land  be  tutored 
by  the  talkies  to  the  technique  of  fitting 
the  right  word  into  the  right  place.  Every 
girl  will  be  a  demure  siren  elaborating  on 
the  why  -  don't-you-speak-for-yourself-John 
theme  of  Puritan  Priscilla.  A  word  of  en- 
couragement to  the  hesitant  suitor,  or  one 
of  suggestion  to  a  vacillating  Lothario.  To 
other  charms  she  adds  vocal  seduction,  which 
the  Bard,  himself,  so  warmly  extolled  as  an 
excellent  thing  in  a  woman.  And  her  fa- 
cility in  phrasing,  inspired  by  the  Psyches 
of  the  screen,  will  in  turn  serve  as  inspira- 
tion to  matrimonial  committments. 

Besides  the  eloquence  and  elegance  of 
whispered  words,  the  gentle  insinuations  of 
soft  music,  sound  brings  to  the  screen  the 
fascinating  rustle  of  hidden  silks,  the  sig- 
nificant tinkle  of  crystal  touched  in  toasts, 
the  rich  jingle  of  jewelled  ornaments,  the 
world-wide  language  of  a  kiss.  The  very 
ticking  of  a  clock  that  sends  time  on  its 
endless  journey  may  have  its  important  in- 
fluence on  the  pictured  story.  Even  silence, 
itself,  is  fraught  with  greater  meaning  in 
its  rarity. 

The  talkies  have  made  the  whole  world 
sound-conscious.  And  to  the  millions  who 
pass  between  the  monoliths  of  movie  theaters 
to  seek  the  well  of  romance  long  since  run 
dry  in  their  work-a-day  lives,  the  new  me- 
dium will  bring  a  mighty  stimulant  to 
deadened  imaginations.  The  notes  of  a 
bird  will  cease  to  be  mere  irritating  chirp- 
ings. They  will  conjure  up  visions  of  moon- 
light and  nightingales.  Music  hath  its 
charms  at  least  to  suggest  soft  lights.  And 
low  lights  lead  to  love.  And  love,  after 
all,  is  what  makes  the  world  go  round. 
Which  is  what  Mr.  Mayer  might  have  men- 
tioned to  President  Hoover. 


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As  for  compacts,  their  infinite  variety 
seems  inexhaustible.  Double  compacts  in 
platinum  cases  that  go  well  with  any  cos- 
tume and  smart  enough  for  the  handsomest 
bag.  Compacts,  round  or  oblong  in  enamel 
cases,  inexpensive  but  none  the  less  smart 
in  lovely  shades  of  blue,  green,  rose,  orchid, 
yellow  and  grey.  Here  again,  the  personal 
note  may  enter  in.  Give  one  to  match 
your  friend's  bag.  or  the  dominant  note 
in  her  costume.  Or  give  sets  of  three  or 
four,  one  for  each  ensemble.  Vanities  with 
double  compacts,  a  mirror  and  a  place  for 
cigarettes  or  small  change  with  lipsticks  for 
handles  are  intriguing  also. 

Other  small  gifts  for  the  bag,  just  right 
to  slip  in  some  one's  stocking,  are  tiny 
atomizers  for  skin  tonic  or  toilet  water, 
small  manicuring  kits  specially  nice  for  the 
business  girl,  lipsticks  gay  and  inviting, 
small  flacons  of  exquisite  perfume.  And 
here's  a  good  place  to  go  right  on  to  the 
fascinating  possibilities  of  perfumes  as 
gifts. 

"Perfume  isn't  good  looks,"  did  I  hear 
you  say?  No,  yet  it  has  an  appeal  that  is 
quite  as  important.  It  is  said  that  memory 
is  induced  more  by  the  sense  of  smell  than 
by  any  other  of  the  senses.  A  field  of 
blossoming  clover,  the  elusive  scent  of  valley 
lilies,  the  spicy  odor  of  garden  flowers,  a 
whiff  of  heliotrope — how  it  stirs  the  memory 
to  half-forgotten  things! 

I  know  a  young  woman  who  is  made 
riotously  happy  by  the  scent  of  purple  lilacs. 
She  did  not  know  why,  until  she  remem- 
bered that  one  of  the  happiest  moments 
of  her  life  was  associated  with  this  flower 
— causing  her  ever  afterward  to  associate 
its  fragrance  with  the  situation  at  hand. 
Recently,  an  ingenuous  youth  said  to  me, 
"What  is  the  name  of  that  perfume  you  are 
wearing?  It  is  just  like  the  perfume  a  girl 
I  met  the  other  night  uses."  Do  you  get 
my  point,  girls? 

Every  girl  wants  to  be  remembered  and 
of  course  she  wants  to  be  admired.  And 
every  girl  may  by  her  wise  use  of  perfume 
and  its  accessories,  capture  and  hold  both 
remembrance  and  admiration. 

The  modern  perfumer  is  doing  his  part 
to  achieve  this  effect.  Never  before  were 
there  such  delightful  perfumes,  such  fasci- 
nating containers  nor  such  an  infinite  variety 
of  odors.  The  perfumer  today  studies  his 
customer  and  decides  upon  the  blend  best 
suited  to  complement  or  enhance  her  per- 
sonality. Not  only  that,  he  has  created  for 
her  a  variety  of  odors.  He  doesn't  want 
her  always  to  wear  the  same  perfume  any 
more  than  he  wants  her  to  wear  the  same 
gown  or  hat,  or  the  same  flower  on  her 
coat.  This  appeals  to  the  modern  girl  who 
every  so  often  wants  to  change  her  mind 
and  the  way  she  does  her  hair  and  the 
color  scheme  of  her  room  and  play  ana- 
grams instead  of  bridge  and  roller  skate  in- 
stead of  dance.  So  it's  quite  natural  that 
she  should  welcome  the  suggestion  of  a 
perfume  for  every  mood.  Not  only  that, 
a  perfume  for  every  costume,  or  at  least 
for  every  time  of  day. 

This  is  not  carrying  the  use  of  perfume 
to  extremes.  It's  just  applying  common 
sense  to  the  fitness  of  things.  It  stands  to 
reason  that  the  kind  of  perfume  one  wears 
with  an  evening  gown  is  not  right  to  wear 
with  sports  clothes  or  to  business.  Neither 
is  a  perfume  suited  to  the  personality  of  a 
dainty  ethereal  blonde  quite  suitable  for  a 
dark-haired,    dark-eyed   vivacious  brunette. 


Perfume  suited  to  the  type,  the  mood, 
the  costume,  is  now  a  recognized  accessory 
of  appropriate  dress  and  will  make  the 
ensemble  doubly  smart.  And,  as  the 
modern  costume  to  be  truly  smart  must  be 
simply  sophisticated,  so  modern  perfume 
should  carry  out  this  spirit.  It  must  have 
sophistication,  subtle  and  intense,  yet  ever 
fresh  and  piquant.  Many  perfumes  you 
may  have  for  variety,  but  three  you  should 
have — a  discreet  odor  for  everyday,  formal 
life,  a  daring  scent  for  sports  clothes,  a  per- 
fume rich  yet  elusive  for  evening  gowns. 

Perfume  appeals  to  the  senses,  and  it  has 
ever  the  lure  of  mystery.  You  can  watch 
your  favorite  screen  (heroines  and  get  many 
helpful  hints  about  hair  dressing,  hair  cuts, 
about  clothes  and  how  to  wear  them:  but 
there's  no  way  of  knowing  what  kind  of 
perfume  she  is  wearing.  But  whatever  it  is, 
you  may  be  sure  it  was  chosen  to  add  to 
the  appeal  of  her  individual  type. 

Going  back  to  gifts,  in  choosing  a  gift 
bottle  of  perfume,  suit  it  to  its  recipient. 
And  instead  of  one  large  bottle,  give  a 
perfume  set  in  three  odors  in  smaller  bottles. 
If  you  want  to  make  the  gift  a  truly  ele- 
gant one,  fill  a  double  or  triple  atomizer 
with  different  odors.  An  atomizer  is  the 
best  vehicle  for  perfume  as  it  insures  less 
waste  and  less  skill  in  applying. 

A  handbag  accessory  that  would  delight 
the  heart  of  any  girl  is  a  metal  container, 
purse  size,  to  hold  a  quarter  ounce  of  her 
favorite  perfume.  These  containers  are 
graceful  in  design  and  come  in  three  colors, 
green,  blue  and  red.  A  larger  bottle  of 
perfume  in  the  same  odor  for  refill  adds 
value  to  this  gift. 

Perfume  has  many  accessories.  There  are 
smart  boxes  of  sachet  for  the  woman  who 
uses  no  other  perfume.  Attractive  jars  of 
scented  brilliantine  for  the  girl  whose  hair 
just  won't  lie  smoothly.  Toilet  waters,  skin 
tonics,  bath  salts  and  powders  and  soaps. 

Soap  is  of  utiliarian  value  and  always 
a  welcome  gift.  If  ever  it  was  true  that 
scents  were  used  to  disguise  inferior  quali- 
ties of  soaps  it  is  not  true  now.  Soaps 
now  come  in  clean-smelling  odors  such  as 
rose,  lavender,  geranium,  lemon  and  other 
easily  recognizable  odors  of  flowers,  herbs 
and  oils,  beautifully  boxed  and  daintily 
colored.  Or,  you  may  suit  your  friend's 
preference  in  plain  white  soap,  unscented. 

Bath  salts  and  powders  are  now  pleasingly 
scented  and  come  in  beautifully  colored 
jars.  Choose  one  for  your  friend  that 
matches  the  trimmings  of  her  bathroom,  its 
contents  matching  her  toilet  preparations  in 
odor. 

Toilet  waters,  skin  tonics  and  fresheners 
are  luxuries  that  are  fast  becoming  neces- 
sities. Here  again,  atomizers  are  useful,  and 
any  woman  would  like  to  own  one  of  these 
handy  devices. 

Sachet  furnishes  an  indirect  method  of 
perfuming  that  is  always  in  good  taste.  A 
set  of  sachet  pads  for  frocks,  the  linings 
of  hats,  the  cuffs  of  coats,  for  drawers  where 
lingerie,  handkerchiefs  and  gloves  are  kept 
would  be  a  simple  yet  pleasing  gift. 

Luxurious  gift  packages  for  mother, 
grandmother,  for  sister  or  your  best  girl 
friend,  contain  perfume,  toilet  water,  face 
powder  and  talcum  in  matching  odors. 

There  are  gift  packages  for  father  too. 
Or,  make  up  for  him  a  box  including  his 
favorite  shaving  cream  or  soap,  an  after- 
shaving  lotion,  a  box  of  talcum  and  he  will 
give  you  credit  for  knowing  how  to  choose 


for   December    19  2  9 

a  gift  both  pleasing  and  practical. 

For  big  brother,  if  he's  the  very  elegant 
kind  that's  apt  to  prowl  around  and  use 
woman  folk's  cosmetics  when  they're  not 
looking,  give  him  a  swanky  box  of  shaving 
cream,  soap,  talcum  and  toilet  water  in  dis- 
creet odor. 

This  is  the  age  of  perfume.  We  bathe 
and  powder  and  cold  cream  ourselves  in  a 
perfumed  world  which  becomes  more  inter- 
esting as  we  know  more  about  this  import- 
ant accessory  to  beauty.  And  no  longer  is 
this  limited  to  the  containers  of  perfume 
which  grace  our  dressing  tables.  There  has 
long  been  a  demand  for  matching  odors  in 
all  toilet  preparations  and  with  some  of  the 
best  brands  this  goal  has  been  successfully 
reached.  You  can  now  give,  if  you  like, 
perfume,  toilet  water,  skin  tonic,  face  pow- 
der, talcum,  sachet,  bath  powder,  soap,  cold 
creams  and  hand  lotion  all  emanating  the 
same  scent — a  complete  and  fascinating  gift. 

And  some  day,  treat  yourself  to  a  set  of 
these  preparations  and  follow  an  unhurried 
program  something  like  this:  (To  me,  it  is 


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the  height  of  luxury,  and  surely  there  is 
no  more  delightful  way  of  bringing  frag- 
rance into  a  weary  day.) 

Scented  cleansing  cream  spread  generously 
over  face  and  neck  and  wiped  off  with 
tissues  or  a  soft  cloth.  A  generous  coating 
of  nourishing  cream  in  the  same  odor  to 
absorb  while  relaxing  in  perfect  peace  in  a 
tub  to  which  you  have  added  the  sweetness 
of  bath  crystals  and  a  cake  of  fragrant  soap. 

After  the  bath,  a  dusting  of  talcum,  a 
dash  of  toilet  water  and  you  are  ready  for 
face  and  hair  fixings.  Remove  cream,  pat  a 
skin  lotion  into  the  face  and  neck,  a  bit  of 
scented  brilliantine  on  the  hair  to  make  it 
smooth  and  lustrous.  Rouge,  powder  and 
lipstick  all  breathing  the  same  fragrance. 
Then,  as  a  final  rite,  a  touch  of  perfume 
to  the  lobe  of  the  ear,  the  nape  of  the 
neck,  a  drop  on  the  palm  of  your  hand. 

If  you  want  to  know  more  about  gifts 
for  beauty  and  about  perfumes  for  moods 
and  types,  for  costumes  and  occasions,  write 
me,  telling  me  just  a  little  about  yourself. 
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to  be  a  hobo.  I  loved  freight  trains.  Even 
to  this  day,  the  whistle  of  a  steam  engine 
stabs  me  like  a  bugle  call. 

"Yes,  I  ran  away  from  home.  But  I 
always  came  back  in  a  few  days  when  it 
began  to  rain  or  I  got  hungry  or  homesick. 
I  never  had  any  trouble  at  home  and  I 
had  no  reason  to  run  away.  I  just  wanted 
to  hobo,  that's  all.  I  had  been  fooling 
around  with  a  banjo  and  discovered  I  had 
a  natural  singing  voice,  and  when  I  was 
sent  to  college  to  study  to  be  a  doctor  I 
spent  more  time  playing  in  the  college  jaz,z, 
band  than  I  did  studying.  I  found  my 
band  engagements  interfered  with  my  stud- 
ies, so  I  gave  up  the  studies.  That's  how 
I  landed  in  Mexicali  playing  at  the  Climax. 

"Yes,  I  learned  a  little  about  life  down 
there.  And  it  didn't  hurt  me  a  bit.  I 
understood  things  I  couldn't  figure  out 
before.  I  found  good  in  people  I  would 
have  shunned  as  hopelessly  bad  otherwise. 
Because  I  was  a  kid  they  protected  me.  I 
couldn't  have  gone  bad  if  I  had  wanted  to. 
They  wouldn't  have  let  me. 

"Later  when  I  moved  over  to  San  Diego, 
I  went  back  to  the  border  whenever  I  was 
out  of  work  and  had  to  make  a  car  pay- 
ment. That  was  where  I  saw  my  first 
motion  picture  stars  in  flesh  and  blood. 
I  played  for  them,  hung  on  their  every 
word.  I  dreamed  of  them.  I  played  in 
all  the  hotels  in  San  Diego  and  at  Coro- 
nado,  met  fine  people  and  yearned  all  the 
more  to  be  one  of  them. 

"Two  years  ago  I  joined  the  Harry  Hal- 
stead  band  in  the  Plantation  Cafe  in  Culver 
City  for  the  sole  purpose  of  breaking  into 
movies.  I  played  all  night  and  spent  every 
waking  hour  hanging  outside  of  studio  gates 
waiting  to  be  'discovered.'  No  one  paid 
any  attention  to  me  except  Owens,  the 
gateman,  who  now  waves  a  salute  when  I 
come  in  the  gate  to  report  for  work.  He 
kicked  me  out  when  I  tried  to  horn  in 
one  day  during  the  Shriners'  convention. 

"I  never  got  inside  a  motion  picture 
studio.  I  hung  around  casting  offices  with- 
out ever  seeing  a  casting  director.  I  asked 
for  work  as  an  extra  and  never  got  a 
nibble.    I  was  sick  at  heart.    I  had  spent 


all  my  money  on  clothes  so  I  would  have 
a  wardrobe.  All  my  hopes  were  shattered 
by  my  forbidding  reception.  I  was  nothing 
but  a  banjo  player  who  could  sing  the 
chorus  in  a  popular  number  once  in  a 
while.  When  the  band  went  to  play  the 
Addison  Hotel  in  Detroit  I  was  glad  to  go 
with  them  to  get  away  from  Hollywood. 

"We  came  back  and  I  went  with  Ray 
West  and  played  the  Ambassador  Hotel, 
the  Lafayette,  the  Montmartre — all  places 
where  picture  people  congregate.  The  old 
movie-bug  bit  all  over  again.  I  finally  got 
up  enough  courage  to  walk  into  a  casting 
director.  I  told  him  I  was  an  actor  and 
he  promised  me  a  test.  I  gave  up  my 
job  on  the  strength  of  that  promise..  Six 
months  later  I  got  the  test.  It  was  so  bad 
I  sneaked  out  while  the  projection  room 
was  dark.  I  have  never  set  foot  in  that 
studio  since. 

"I  went  back  to  jazs  banding,  but  still 
hung  around  studios.  I  heard  there  was 
a  movie  tea  dance  at  the  Roosevelt,  and 
like  a  motorman  spending  his  day  off  on 
a  street  car,  I  went  in  to  dance  and  look 
at  the  stars.  I  saw  a  very  pretty  girl  sitting 
with  an  older  woman.  She  looked  lone- 
some and  I  asked  her  to  dance.  I  had 
no  idea  who  she  was. 

"As  I  was  leaving,  Ivan  Kahn,  the  film 
manager,  asked  me  if  I  was  under  contract 
to  anyone.  I  told  him  I  was  not.  He 
said  he  had  watched  me  dancing  with  Lily 
Damita  and  naturally  assumed  I  was  an 
actor.  Lily  Damita!  And  I  had  held  her 
in  my  arms  and  didn't  know  it!  Kahn  got 
me  a  six-months  contract  at  Pathe.  All  I 
got  was  a  bit  in  'The  Sophmore.'  They 
didn't  take  up  my  option. 

"Paul  Bern,  whom  I  had  known  as  an 
executive  there,  moved  to  M-G-M,  and 
when  they  were  stuck  for  a  youngster  to 
play  with  Miss  Garbo  he  suggested  my 
name.  Was  I  surprised  when  I  got  the 
part?" 

Lew  pondered  for  a  fraction  of  a 
moment. 

"No,"  he  responded  slowly.     "I  wasn't 
what  you  would  call  surprised — 
"I  was  just  astonished!" 


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In  New  York  —  Continued  from  page  91 


You  know  George  K.  Arthur.  Well,  I 
met  him  for  the  first  time  the  other  day, 
and  I  liked  him  a  lot.  I  rather  shied  off 
meeting  him  because  I  was  afraid  he'd  turn 
out  to  be  another  one  of  these  comedy  stars 
with  a  Hamlet  complex.  But  not  George. 
He's  even  more  amusing  off  than  he  is  on 
the  screen,  and  no  wonder,  because  in  pic' 
tures  he  has  to  be  amusing  at  someone's 
direction,  while  in  real  life  he  can  say  and 
do  what  he  pleases,  and  it's  usually  pretty 
funny. 

He  came  east  to  sail  for  Europe  for  a 
vacation,  his  five-year  contract  with  Metro 
having  just  expired,  and  he  felt  impelled  to 
explore  new  pastures.  But  he  had  no 
sooner  landed  in  town  than  he  had  a 
flattering  offer  to  go  into  big-time  vaude- 
ville as  the  star  of  his  own  act.  He  thought 
it  all  over  and  gradually  the  importance  of 
the  vacation  began  to  diminish  in  his  esti- 
mation. He's  Scotch,  you  know — and  brags 
about  it! 

He's  only  thirty  and  an  attractive  chap. 
No  wonder  he  is  one  of  the  Marion  Davies 
'gang'  of  amusing  and  interesting  movie 
people.  He's  tired  of  being  a  'type'  and 
hopes  for  a  chance  to  do  character  comedy. 
"They  do  it  on  the  stage,  why  not  in  pic- 
tures?" he  wants  to  know.  Well,  I'm  for 
him,  and  hope  that  some  big-hearted  pro- 
ducer will  give  him  just  what  he  wants. 
*      *  * 

Mary  and  Doug  came  and  went  almost 
before  the  photographer  could  'snap'  them. 
They  were  off  on  one  of  their  frequent 
European  jaunts,  having  finished  "The 
Taming  of  the  Shrew,"  their  first  co-star- 
ring picture,  which  according  to  all  reports 
is  what's  generally  known  in  picture  circles 
as  a  great  big  wow. 

Mary's  little  niece  was  with  them.  She's 
a  whole  head  taller  than  Mary  and  it's  so 
amusing  to  watch  them  together  —  Mary 
with  her  sweet  little  motherly  air  and 
Gwynne — yes,  that's  little  Mary's  English 


name — very  grown-up  and  sedate  and  grave. 
Doug  is  brown  as  a  berry.  Gwynne 
brought  her  dog  with  her  but  I  wonder 
what   she    will    do   with   it   when  she  is 

installed  in  school  in  Switzerland? 

*  .  *  * 

Lillian  Gish  is  with  us  once  more,  and 
I'm  glad.  She  has  been  away  too  long  to 
suit  me.  With  her  first  talking  story  all 
selected — "The  Swan" — and  the  cast  chosen 
and  everything  set.  Miss  Gish  didn't  linger 
long  in  our  midst  but  hurried  out  to  Holly- 
wood to  start  work.  But  while  she  was 
in  town  she  went  to  all  the  first  nights  on 
Broadway  with  George  Jean  Nathan,  who 
seems  to  be  her  permanent  and  most  de- 
voted cavalier.  And  they  make  a  hand- 
some couple,  too.  Lillian  is  so  modest  and 
reserved  that  she  is  practically  never  pointed 
out  in  theaters.  Only  her  friends  recognize 
her.  For  she  is  always  very  careful  to 
sneak  out  in  the  thick  of  the  crowd  so  that 
she    won't   be    singled    out.      She    is  the 

quietest  of  all  our  stars. 

*  *  * 

At  last  little  Lya  de  Putti  is  getting  a 
break.  And  everybody  who  knows  her  is 
glad.  She  is  a  charming,  sprightly  little 
thing,  with  a  great  zest  for  living  and  work- 
ing; and  since  the  advent  of  talkies  she  has 
been  professionally  stranded,  more  or  less, 
in  a  sea  of  foreign  accent.  Then  came  a 
grand  offer  from  England  to  star  in  a  play 
called  "Clinging  Ivy."  Lya  thought  it  over 
a  long  time  before  accepting,  because  she 
loves  America  and  still  hopes  to  become 
indispensable  to  our  screen.  But  the  role 
in  the  new  play  was  so  unusual  that  she 
fell,  and  sailed  away  to  lend  her  piquant 
personality  and  undoubted  dramatic  ability 
to  the  proceedings.  London  will  appreciate 
de  Putti  in  no  small  way.  Dorothy  Gish 
was  welcomed  with  open  arms;  and  Anna 
May  Wong,  who  was  only  a  small  success  in 
Hollywood,  is  a  real  sensation  in  the  British 
capital.    Good  girl! 


Charlie  Chaplin  —  Continued  from  page  27 


blind  girl,  whenever  Wondrous  Eyes  is 
played  by  street  musicians  or  in  saloons  it 
has  a  very  dramatic  significance.  In  fact, 
all  through  the  picture  music  and  song  be- 
come a  background  for  the  action  almost 
as  important  as  the  pantomime  itself." 

Charlie  then  went  on  to  tell  me  of  some 
particular  musical  stunts  that  he  doesn't 
wish  to  make  public  as  yet,  but  which 
will  be  a  new  and  sensational  development 
of  this  perfect  marriage  of  the  arts. 

"I  think  I've  got  some  of  the  funniest 
business  I  have  ever  done,"  he  went  on. 
"and  I  feel  sure  the  picture  will  have  all 
the  novelty  in  the  sound  accompaniments 
that  the  public  craves.  My  only  fear  is 
that  I  have  been  cursed  by  too  much  high- 
brow publicity.  My  purpose  is  to  entertain 
and  amuse.  I  am  not  trying  to  be  subtle. 
I  am  trying  to  be  funny.  The  high-brows 
are  looking  for  and  expecting  subtleties. 
I  must  avoid  that  if  I  am  t<?  hold  my  own. 

"Don't  think  I  am  avoiding  dialog  be- 
cause of  personal  fear.  I  was  on  the  legi- 
timate stage  for  years,  but  I  don't  wish  to 
give  up  the  eloquence  and  beauty  of  pan- 
tomime for  a  spoken  title.  The  printed 
title  is  still  a  legitimate  tool.  It  is  optical, 
the  same  as  the  picture,  but  it  has  its 
proper  mental  effect.  I  shall  still  use  it 
when  necessary. 

"But  it  is  the  music  that  now  for  the 


first  time  I  can  absolutely  control,  that  will 
be  the  great  novelty  of  'City  Lights'." 

Then  for  an  hour  of  tennis  on  Charlie's 
new  court.  He  has  only  lately  taken  up 
the  game  under  a  professional  instructor 
and  leave  it  to  the  little  devil  to  excel  in 
it  right  off  the  bat.  I  have  been  playing 
for  years  and  beat  him  the  first  set  6-4, 
and  then  he  turned  in  and  beat  me — me, 
mind  you — 6-3! 

His  court  has  been  hewn  out  of  the  hill- 
side and  as  you  play  you  look  over  the 
lower  hills  to  the  Pacific  Ocean  lying  in 
the  west  like  an  alluring  dream  of  vast 
adventure.  As  the  sun  set  we  turned  on 
the  side  lights  and  finished  our  game. 

A  shower  bath  in  the  great  lonesome 
house  and  then  down  to  my  house  for 
dinner.  An  evening  of  talk  and  reminis- 
cence. To  bed  at  ten  for  me  (I  get  to  my 
editorial  labors  at  5  a.m.!)  leaving  son, 
Leicester.  Charlie  and  my  wife,  the  'real 
editor'  to  visit  and  gossip  until  the  small 
hours. 

The  last  I  heard  as  I  climbed  the  stair- 
way was  this: 

" — but.  Florence,  you  must  do  something 
about  advertising  rates.  Now  I  suggest 
that — "  , 

And  yet  Charlie  would  have  you  believe 
he  cares  about  nobody  but  himself! 


for   December  1929 


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Larry  Comes  Back—  Continued  from  page  49 


Larry  didn't  have  to  be  told  that  it  was 
terrible.  His  voice  just  didn't  seem  to 
record.  He  had  no  kick  coming.  When 
they  announced  that  Charles  King  was 
being  brought  out  from  New  York  for  the 
role,  he  wasn't  at  all  disappointed. 

Two  other  studios  gave  Larry  similar  tests 
for  big  parts.  They  turned  out  just  as 
badly.  It  wasn't  that  Larry  couldn't  sing. 
He  just  didn't  know  how  to  sing  for  the 
'mike.' 

"I  stopped  listening  to  technicians  and 
experts  who  were  supposed  to  know  all 
about  it,"  he  related.  "When  I  let  my 
voice  out  they  said  I  'blooped.'  When  I 
kept  it  in  they  said  I  was  'fuzzy.'  The  more 
I  tried  to  follow  advice  the  worse  I  got. 
Then  I  decided  to  sing  just  as  I  would  if 
I  were  at  home  by  myself." 

Months  later,  Marion  Davies  happened 
to  hear  Larry  sing  at  a  party.  No,  he 
didn't  sing  Broadway  Melody.  It  was 
a  little  song  he  composed  himself.  It  was 
about  this  time  that  Oscar  Shaw,  who  had 
just  completed  the  leading  role  opposite 
Miss  Davies  in  the  silent  version  of 
"Marianne,"  was  summoned  back  to  Broad- 
way to  keep  his  stage  contract.  M-G-M 
was  combing  Hollywood  for  a  new  leading 
man  who  could  sing.  A  number  of  tests 
were  made  and  rejected. 

"Why  not  give  Larry  Gray  a  try?" 
Marion  suggested. 

Larry  went  back  and  made  a  test  sing- 
ing Just  You,  Just  Me,  the  love  ballad  in 
Miss  Davies'  musical-talkie  special.  It  went 
over  big  and  he  was  signed  for  the  part. 

"It's  a  funny  thing,"  he  said.  "My  voice 
is  just  as  it  was  when  I  made  that  'Broad- 
way Melody'  test.  Everyone  on  the  lot  is 
commenting  on  how  my  voice  has  improved. 
I  haven't  done  a  thing  with  it.  I  just 
ignored  all  advice  and  rules  of  the  'mike' 
and  sang  naturally." 

Larry  leaned  forward  with  a  serious  glint 
in  his  usually   gay  eyes. 

"You  know,"  he  said,  "it's  mighty  tough 
for  a  fellow  to  make  a  test  with  other  men 
who  are  testing  for  the  same  part  standing 
around  watching  him.  My  first  flop  taught 
me  a  lesson.  Never  will  I  step  on  a  set 
where  anyone  is  making  a  test  for  any  kind 
of  a  part.  It  is  not  fair.  The  fellow  in 
front  of  the  camera  and  'mike'  can't  do 
his  best,  no  matter  how  experienced  a  man 
he  is.  This  business  is  something  different 
again." 

Larry's  lyrical  voice  is  a  revelation  in  the 
Davies  talkie.  Irving  G.  Thalberg  pro- 
nounced it  one  of  the  finest  recording 
voices  on  the  screen  and  backed  up  this 


statement  with  a  long-term  contract,  a  break 
of  breaks  for  Larry. 

With  no  theatrical  or  screen  background 
whatever,  Larry  invaded  the  picture  world 
back  in  1921  as  a  production  supervisor 
for  Famous  Players. 

"After  I  got  out  of  the  Navy  after  the 
war  I  went  to  work  for  a  bond  house  in 
San  Francisco,"  he  related.  "There  was 
some  kind  of  a  financial  deal  on  and  the 
bond  house  wanted  to  put  their  own  men 
with  Famous  to  see  how  the  money  was 
going  to  be  spent.  You  know,  the  old 
racket  of  the  backers  wanting  to  run  the 
business.  That's  how  I  came  to  be  a  super- 
visor. I  didn't  know  a  thing  about  the 
business. 

"Oddly  enough,  I  supervised  three  of 
Gloria  Swanson's  pictures,  'To  Have  and 
To  Hold,'  'Her  Gilded  Cage,'  and  'Beyond 
the  Rocks.'  For  two  years  I  held  my  job. 
Then  one  of  those  things  happened.  We 
were  all  canned  and  when  Miss  Swanson 
made  'Coast  of  Folly'  I  was  an  extra  in 
the  picture  instead  of  supervisor. 

"Of  course,  I  knew  Miss  Swanson  pretty 
well  by  that  time  and  the  second  day  we 
worked  she  took  me  to  one  side  and 
knocked  my  hat  off  by  telling  me  I  would 
be  her  next  leading  man.  I  played  opposite 
her  in  'The  Untamed  Lady'  and  made  good. 
I  stayed  right  on  as  leading  man  in  'Stage 
Struck'  and  seemed  to  be  sitting  on  top  of 
the  world  after  that." 

Larry's  reign  as  a  popular  leading  man 
carried  him  through  a  number  of  features, 
including  "Oh,  Kay"  with  Colleen  Moore. 

But  somehow  the  sledding  began  to  get 
rough.  New  favorites  shot  up  from  all 
sides  and  Larry  slipped  instead  of  holding 
on.  Then  came  the  talkies  and  the  movie 
parade  all  but  passed  him  by.  True,  he 
worked  regularly,  but  he  didn't  make  any 
headway.  They  didn't  risk  him  before  the 
microphone.  No  stage  experience.  That 
was  the  bugaboo  when  talkies  started,  you 
know. 

"Broadway  Melody"  was  his  first  talkie 
test.  Out  on  the  lot  they  were  mighty 
sorry  to  see  Larry  trudge  out  of  the  gate 
when  he  flopped. 

And  they  were  mighty  glad  to  see  him 
come  back  as  Marion  Davies'  leading  man, 
land  a  big  contract  as  a  result  of  his  fine 
performance,  and  jump  right  into  work 
again  as  the  singing  hero  in  the  Duncan 
sisters'  first  out-loud  opus. 

For  Hollywood  is  one  place  where  a 
come-back  is  appreciated.  They  know  out 
there  how  tough  it  is  when  the  parade  seems 
to  pass  on  by! 


Colman  Psycho- Analyzed— continued  from  pag 

average  man,  only  more  so,  the  sort  of 
man  most  women  prefer  to  marry  and 
actually  do  marry.  Women  know  where 
they  have  such  men.  But  Ronald  Colman 
can't  be  pinned  down.  You  think  you 
have  his  number,  and  then  he  bobs  up  as 
something  else.  The  audience  public  were 
firmly  convinced  that  Ronald  Colman  was 
the  romantic  lover,  and  then  suddenly  he 
pulled  a  "Bulldog  Drummond." 

A  Swedish  woman  and  an  Englishman 
are  two  of  the  very  brightest  stars  in  the 
movies!  Not  only  is  this  a  sign  that  the 
American  people  seek  new  patterns  of  man- 
ners and  outer  characteristics;  it  is  also  a 
sign  that  the  general  taste  of  the  American 
public  is  steadily  rising.   The  manners  that 


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are  of  a  high  standard,  and  all  art,  especially 
acting,  compels  a  certain  amount  of  imita- 
tion among  the  audience.  Imitation  is  not 
only  the  sincerest  flattery;  it  is  education. 
The  young  painter  learns  by  copying  Old 
Masters;  youth  learns  from  the  examples 
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But  the  rise  in  artistic  taste  shows  the 
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every  family. 

,  "I  had  never  even  given  the  talkies  a 
thought.  When  the  part  in  'The  Silver 
Cord'  was  offered  me,  I  accepted  it  because  I 
loved  the  role  and  because  it  would  not 
mean  my  leaving  California.  The  short  en- 
gagement was  sort  of  a  lark.  So  you  can 
imagine  what  a  thrill  it  was  to  receive  that 
card,  saying  'Come  to  see  me  tomorrow,' 
and  signed,  'Cecil  De  Mille.'  " 

Two  days  later  Kay  was  signed  for  the 
heroine  of  "Dynamite."  After  a  week's 
work,  she  wrote  her  name  on  the  dotted 
line  of  a  long-term  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer 
contract. 

De  Mille  had  spent  weeks  searching  for 
just  the  right  girl  for  "Dynamite,"  one 
who  could  look,  act  and  talk  as  if  to  the 
manner  born.  More  than  fifty  women  of 
the  stage  and  screen  had  been  tested  for 
the  part.  Some  looked  like  the  boulevard 
but  talked  like  the  other  side  of  the  rail- 
road tracks.  Others  spoke  with  finishing- 
school  intonation  but  looked  and  walked 
in  the  manner  of  the  back-halls.  Along 
came  Kay.  .The  part  fitted  her  like  a  cus- 
tom-made glove. 

Hollywood  waited  and  wondered.  Then 
came  the  opening  night.  An  enthusiastic 
mob  hailed  a  person  and  personality  here- 
tofore unknown  to  the  screen  ranks. 

But  Kay's  personality  does  not  stop  with 
the  screen.  It  carries  on  in  real  life.  I 
saw  her  charm  a  hard-boiled  cameraman,  a 
stony-hearted  electrician,  and  a  tired  press 
agent  with  a  smile  and  a  plate  of  sandwiches. 

She  was  sitting  for  a  series  of  home  por- 
traits, one  of  the  ordeals  to  which  all 
screen  newcomers  must  submit.  To  the 
cameraman,  the  electrician  and  the  p. a.  it 
was  just  another  sitting,  just  another  actress, 
just  another  detail  of  the  day's  work.  And 
they  were  hot  and  tired. 

Then  Kay,  tired,  too,  but  fascinating  in 
a  peacock-green  negligee,  turned  on  her 
smiles  and  the  warmth  of  her  genuine  cor- 
diality. "Let's  rest  a  few  minutes,"  she 
suggested  after  the  twenty-seventh  pose. 

Miraculously  appeared  a  Japanese  house 
boy,  bearing  a  tray  of  sandwiches,  cakes 
and  such  raspberry  tarts  as  I  never  have 
seen  before  nor  ever  expect  to  see  again. 
While  Kay  talked  and  smiled  and  played 
hostess,  the  cameraman  forgot  the  fading 


afternoon  light,  the  electrician  forgot  his 
ancient  grudge  against  all  cameramen,  and 
the  p. a.  forgot  a  desk  covered  with  un- 
written stories. 

In  the  midst  of  the  fun,  Kay's  mother 
arrived  from  a  shopping  trip.  She  is  in 
California,  visiting  her  daughter.  She  talked 
to  me  while  Kay  continued  the  afternoon's 
work. 

"This  all  seems  like  a  dream  to  me," 
Kay's  mother  smiled,  waving  a  hand  which 
included  California  and  the  movies  and  the 
whole  works.  Now  I  know  where  Kay 
acquired  that  smile.  There  are  only  two  of 
its  kind  in  existence. 

"When  Kay  decided  to  go  on  the  stage 
her  father  and  I  thought  we  had  reached 
the  peak  of  surprises.  But  when  we  re- 
ceived her  wire,  saying  that  she  was  going 
into  movies,  we  couldn't  believe  it. 

"Kay's  desire  for  a  theatrical  career  began 
when  she  was  a  student  at  Drew  Seminary. 
Mr.  Johnson  and  I  didn't  know  much  about 
the  stage.  We  had  always  hoped  that  Kay 
would  marry  one  of  the  boys  at  home,  and 
settle  down  to  a  peaceful  life. 

"She  wanted  to  go  to  the  American 
Academy  of  Dramatic  Arts,  so  I  went  to 
Mr.  Sargent  and  asked  him  if  he  would 
talk  to  Kay  and  discourage  her.  He  talked 
to  her,  but,  aften  ten  minutes,  instead  of 
discouraging  her,  he  turned  to  me  and  said. 
'Mrs.  Johnson,  it  would  be  a  crime  to  keep 
this  girl  from  the  emotional  outlet  of  the 
theater.'  In  ten  more  minutes  he  had 
argued  so  eloquently  that  I  was  as  eager 
as  Kay  for  her  stage  career." 

Before  her  course  had  been  completed 
at  the  American  Academy,  Kay  was  signed 
for  the  Chicago  company  of  "R.  U.  R." 

Then  came  four  years  of  steadily  greater 
roles.  With  "Beggar  on  Horseback,"  "The 
Little  Accident,"  and  "The  Free  Soul," 
Kay  found  herself  one  of  the  most  popular 
young  leading  women  in  New  York. 

She  met  John  Cromwell.  A  whirlwind 
courtship.  Marriage.  California  honey- 
moon. "The  Silver  Cord."  Cecil  B.  De 
Mille.    "Dynamite."  Hollywood! 

The  film  capital  is  writing  a  new  label. 
It  bears  just  two  words,  which  may  serve 
both  as  its  stamp  of  approval  and  its  classi- 
fication:   "Oh,  Kay!" 


The  Duncan  Sisters  —  Continued  jrom  page  32 


a  party  to  listen  to  their  quips. 

They  became  the  highest  paid  sister  act 
in  vaudeville. 

They  stand  at  the  very  top  of  vaudeville 
and  musical  comedy. 

And  yet  none  of  their  successes  in  the 
entertainment  field  have  given  them  as 
much  happiness  as  their  present  venture  into 
pictures. 

"Home  towns  are  home  towns,"  Vivian 
Duncan  told  me.  "Once  we  played  on  a 
bill  with  an  Eskimo  who  lived  about  two 
jumps  from  the  Arctic  Circle.  He  got  so 
homesick  that  he  asked  for  a  release  from 
his  contract,  and  went  back  to  where  you 
have  to  break  the  ice  away  from  a  plate 
of  ham  and  eggs. 

"Rosetta  and  I  have  enjoyed  vaudeville 
and  musical  comedy.  We  have  made  many 
friends  all  over  and  we  will  miss  them. 
But  we  have  a  large  family  of  brothers  and 
sisters,  and  we  can't  see  them  very  often 
when  we  are  on  the  road.  If  our  home 
town  was  Kankakee,  where  there  are  no 


picture  studios,  perhaps  films  wouldn't  be 
so  enticing.  But  to  be  able  to  work  in 
Hollywood,  within  reach  of  the  folks,  oh, 

boy!" 

They're  not  strangers  to  pictures  society, 
these  Duncans.  They've  vacationed  in  the 
West  every  year  except  one,  and  always 
their  home  has  been  a  rendezvous  for  cine- 
matic fun-lovers. 

They  point  with  pride  to  the  fact  that 
out  of  but  three  Hollywood  parties  that 
Greta  Garbo  has  attended,  theirs  was  one! 

They  know  their  Hollywood:  they  love 
it;  and  now,  for  the  first  time  in  a  succes- 
sion of  very  busy  years,  it  is  at  last  their 
permanent  address. 

"I  doubt  if  we  would  ever  have  made 
another  picture  if  it  hadn't  been  for 
talkies,"  stated  Rosetta,  the  clown  and 
mimic  of  the  pair. 

"We  made  a  silent  one.  and  we  didn't 
like  it.  Our  whole  reputation  has  been 
built  on  our  ability  to  put  over  songs  and 
gags,    and    the    public    missed    our  noise. 


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Last  winter,  however,  we  were  playing  in 
London  during  the  serious  illness  of  tTie 
King.  For  the  first  time  in  years  business 
was  bad. 

"Two  incidents  happened  thereafter  at 
a  very  psychological  time.  One  was  a  visit 
to  one  of  the  first  American  talking  pic 
tures,  'Alias  Jimmy  Valentine.'  The  other, 
a  call  from  a  MetrcGoldwyn-Mayer  ex- 
ecutive with  a  rough  outline  of  this  story, 
'Cotton  and  Silk,'  which  we  are  now  doing. 

"It  all  sounded  like  a  grand  opportunity 
to  leave  the  road  behind  and  live  with  the 
folks  for  a  change. 

"So  when  current  vaudeville  contracts 
in  America  were  completed,  we  left  the 
future  entirely  open.  We're  in  the  movies 
now!" 

Certain  it  is  that  no  one  or  two  persons 
in  any  phase  of  the  amusement  business 
have  any  more  fascinating  life  story  than 
these  Duncan  sisters! 

Two  girls  gave  up  movie  ambitions  to 
study  opera  with  Madame  Yaw,  prima 
donna  supreme.  One  girl,  the  vivid 
Rosetta,  found  funds  getting  low,  so  while 
her  sister,  Vivian,  continued  her  studies, 
she  took  a  singing  job  at  Tait's  Cafe,  in 
San  Francisco.  It  was  pure  pot-boiling, 
for  the  present  clown  of  clowns  was  very 
serious  about  her  operatic  career,  and  she 
considered  her  cabaret  work  but  a  stepping 
stone.  But  an  irrepressible  store  of  vitality 
kept  her  doing  funny,  impromptu  things 
during  her  number. 

One  night  a  vaudeville  booker  saw  her. 
He  said  he  didn't  need  a  'single,'  but  that 
if  she  would  double  with  her  sister,  he 
would  give  them  a  contract. 

Vivian  came  up  from  the  Yaw  orange 
ranch  at  Covina.  They  tried  out  at  Fresno, 
California,  and  were  an  immediate  success. 
They  became  such  a  hit  in  the  East  that 
they  .didn't  play  in  their  home  town  of 
Los  Angeles  until  three  and  one-half  years 
later. 

They  worked  in  "Tip  Top,"  in  "Hitchy 
Koo,"  in  the  Winter  Garden  Show,  in 
"Pins  and  Needles"  and  "Clowns  in  Clover" 
in  London.  They  produced  their  own  show 
"Topsy  and  Eva,"  still  a  terrific  success 
whenever  revived. 

They  broke  records  in  vaudeville.  But 
their  family  was  in  Hollywood.  And  when 
a  real  good  chance  came  to  break  away 
from  the  stage,  how  quickly  they  took  it! 

"Even  if  we  don't  like  talkies,  being 
out  here  is  a  great  break,"  Rosetta  told 
me.  "For  'Cotton  and  Silk'  a  whole  raft 
of  new  material  has  been  written  for  us. 
We  will  be  away  from  our  regular  act  for 
a  long  time,  and  when  we  return  to  the 
stage,  if  we  do,  we'll  be  flooded  with  new 
ideas. 

"There's  a  lot  of  inspiration  to  the 
studios  these  days,  an  inspiration  I  never 
found  in  previous  visits.  Everybody  real- 
izes that  they  can't  be  kept  going  just  on 
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excited  about  this  new  contract,  and  we 
think  our  stuff  will  get  over  far  better  in 
talkies  than  on  the  stage.  They're  doing 
so  many  striking  new  things  that  there 
seems  to  be  no  limit  to  the  novelties  you 
can  introduce. 

"It  was  a  long,  long  trail  we  took  to  get 
into  the  movies,  but  now  we're  there,  boy, 
how  we  love  it!" 


Where  Do  You  Stand? 

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1. 
2. 
3. 

4. 


6. 
7. 
8. 

9. 


10. 
I  1. 
12. 
13. 


15. 
16. 

1  7. 


18. 
19. 

20. 


I— THE  INTROVERTED  SIDE 

Are  you  self-conscious?    1. 

Are  you  shy?  

Do  you  feel  misunderstood  by  most  2. 
people?   

Do  you  usually  hate  to  be  conspic-  3. 
uous  on  the  street,  at  a  gather- 
ing, even  at  home)...   4. 

Do    you    day-dream    as    a  steady 

matter?   5. 

Do  you  sulk?   6. 

Are  you  a  poor  mixer?  

Are     you     self-centered,     introspec-  7. 
tive?   8. 

Do    you    go    by    moods,  sometimes 

prolonged  for  hours,  or  even  for  9. 
days?  

Do    you    like    to    be   alone    a   good    1 0. 
part  of  the  time?  

Do    you   dislike  being   affectionate?  11. 


II — THE  EXTRAVERTED  SIDE 

Do  you  forget  yourself  when  you 
talk,  work  or  play?  

Is  it  easy  for  you  to  order  others 
around?  

Is  life  a  game  to  you,  to  be  played 
through   like   a  sport?  

Are   you   a   good   actor    in  public? 


Are  you  considered  "deep"  by 
others?  _  

Are  you  strictly  monogamous,  and 
this  by  nature?   - 

Are  you  jealous?  

Are   you  idealistic?  

Are  you  easily  in  a  tense  condi- 
tion?  

Have  you  a  feeling  of  inferiority 
before  others  (with  certain  ex- 
ceptions) ?  

Does  a  quick  change  in  your  man- 
ner of  living  disturb  you?  

Is  it  hard  for  you  to  go  out  and 
sell  yourself,  i.  e.,  ask  for  a  job, 
a  raise,  make  a  deal,  put  over 
an  article?  

Are  you  often  "up  in  the  clouds?" 


12. 

13. 
14. 

15. 

16. 
I  7. 

18. 

19. 

20. 


Are  you  practical?  

Do  you  quickly  get  over  a  quarrel, 
disappointment  or  loss?  

Are  you  a  good  mixer?  

Are  you  naturally  active  and  find 
a  delight  in  doing  things?  

Do    you    like    people  not    a  few, 

but  many?  

Do  you  like  always  to  be  with 
others  and  on  the  go?  

Are  you  naturally  loving  and  affec- 
tionate? _  

Are  you  a  faddist  taking  up  with 

all    the    fads    that    come  along? 


Are     you     really     polygamous  or 

polyandrous?  

Would    you    be    indifferent    if  the 

woman  or  man  you  love  should 

flirt   with    others?  _  

Are   you    realistic    and    have  much 

common  sense?  

Are  you  easy-going  as  a  rule?  

Are   you    good  at   putting  yourself 

over  with  others?  

Can    you    make    quick    changes  in 

your    manner    of    living  without 

feeling  much  disturbed?  

Are    you    a    go-getter    (by  nature, 

not  education)  ?  

Are     your     feet     solidly     on  the 

earth?  


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On  Location  wkh  f( Sweetie" 

Continued  from  page  61 


"Oh.  I  knew  they'd  have  you  two  neck- 
ing before  the  wind-up  of  the  picture!" 
Helen   Kane  chaffed  Nancy. 

"Don't  you  think  it's  time  for  tea?"  asked 
Nancy. 

"How  do  you  manage  that  on  a  polo 
field?"  I  asked. 

"Oh,  we  have  a  very  wonderful  property 
boy.  Tea  is  served  every  day  at  the  studio 
and  out  here — well,  they  can  just  attach  a 
wire  to  one  of  these  units  and  the  rest  is 
simple." 

I  keep  forgetting  that  you  can  do  any 
thing  in  the  movies. 

"Have  a  lick,"  Nancy  offered  Helen  a 
bite  from  a  huge  chocolate.  "Be  careful, 
because  it  came  from  France." 

"Glad  you  told  me — I  never  can  eat 
those  trickly  things  without  getting  it  all 
over  me.  Wait  till  I'm  through  my  heavy 
scene,"   Helen  laughed. 

"That's  fine,  children;  now  we'll  do  it 
once  again,"  cried  Frank  Tuttle,  "And 
some  one  watch  that  baby,  please!"  He 
referred  to  a  three-year-old  lass  who  seemed 
to  slip  from  everyone's  fingers  and  come 
dangerously  near  the  camera  line  during 
the  moments  of  shooting,  thereby  adding 
another  grey  hair  to  the  supply  Mr.  Tuttle 
will  have  if  he  stays  in  pictures  long 
enough. 

"Keep  together  on  your  yells  and  act 
as  if  you  were  really  interested  in  this 
game,"  Mr.  Tuttle  warned.  "When  you  see 
your  man  muff  the  ball,  all  of  you  let  out 
shouts  of  disappointment.  Just  get  in  the 
spirit  of  the  thing  and  you'll  be  all  right. 
Ready  to  sink!"  he  called  to  the  sound 
department,  which  means  ready  to  synchron- 
ize. Everyone  quieted  down  and  the 
motors  started  to  grind. 

"We're  sunk!"  said  the  Voice  of  the 
Sound. 

"Turn  them  over!"  and  the  scene  was 
started. 

Six  hundred  girls  and  boys  snapped  into 
action,  putting  all  the  enthusiasm  their 
young  bodies  and  voices  were  capable  of 
giving.  Tense  with  excitement  they  yelled 
in  chorus:  "Hold  that  line!  Hold  that  line! 
Hold  that  li — AwawAwl"  And  trailed  off 
in  disgruntled  guffaws  as  the  ball  was 
muffed.  Then  something  else  happened, 
things  straightened  out  and  the  game  was 
won! 

Deafening  cheers  from  the  throats  of  six 
hundred  youngsters  shook  the  skies.  Helen 
Kane  and  I  were  particularly  interested  in  a 
rather  stout  girl  with  a  luxuriant  crop  of 
beautiful  red  hair  who  certainly  gave  her 
all  to  the  scene.  She  acted  as  if  it  were 
a  life  and  death  matter;  danced  up  and 
down,  wrung  her  hands,  stamped  her  feet, 
megaphoned  her  cheers  with  her  hands,  and 
when  it  was  all  over  and  the  game  won, 
threw  both  arms  high  in  the  air  in  a 
gesture  of  pure  joy  that  should  have  won 
plenty  of  approval  from  her  director.  She 
had  personality  plus,  believe  me.  She  acted 
every  minute,  never  let  down.  I  don't 
know  her  name,  but  she  was  the  life  of 
the  party.  You'll  see  her  if  you  look  closely. 


She's  right  on  the  front  line,  of  the  bleachers 
opposite  Nancy  Carroll. 

"Gosh,"  said  Jack  Oakie,  wiping  his 
perspiring  brow  as  he  threw  himself  on  the 
grass  at  Helen  Kane's  feet.  "That  cheer- 
leading  business  is  too  much  for  a  guy  out 
of  his  teens.  I  feel  like  a  great  grandfather 
alongside  those  youngsters.  And  am  I 
winded!  Well,  don't  be  funny.  How  about 
a  little  lovin'?"  he  kidded,  grinning 
wickedly  at  Helen  Kane. 

"Too  hot,"  Helen  kidded  back,  shaking  a 
fist  at  him. 

"Once  more!"  megaphoned  Frank  Tuttle. 
No  matter  how  good  it  is,  it  always  has  to 
be  done  once  more.  "And  this  time  we'll 
take  the  ground  squad." 

A  tall  slender  boy  with  a  shock  of  red, 
curly  hair,  unrolled  himself  on  the  grass 
where  he  had  been  taking  a  siesta  in  the 
sun.  "Well,  here's  where  I  hog  the  pic- 
ture," he  said,  with  a  twinkle  in  his  eye. 
He  was  Jack  Chapin,  brother-in-law  of 
William  Wellman,  director  of  "Wings." 
Jack's  job  was  to  stand  by  to  take  the 
place  of  a  disabled  man  on  the  team.  There 
were  three  or  four  of  them  on  the  bench 
with  their  coach,  played  by  Wallace 
MacDonald.  Wallace  was  drifting  about 
with  a  perfectly  disreputable  Mexican  som- 
brero on  his  head,  which  he  insisted  upon 
wearing  every  minute  the  camera  wasn't 
grinding.  He's  rather  glad  to  be  before 
the  camera  again.  You  know  he  took  a 
shot  at  directing  and  he  may  go  back  to 
it,  but  he  thinks  he  likes  acting  better. 

"All  set?"  cried  Joseph  De  Pew,  a  dark, 
slender  boy  who  was  the  cheer  leader. 
"Practice  up  on  this  now,"  and  he  turned 
himself  into  a  veritable  jumping-jack. 

After  the  huddle  Jack  Chapin  picked  out 
his  same  spot  in  the  sun  and  threw  himself 
upon  it.  "Did  you  make  the  grade?"  I 
asked. 

"Yep,"  he  grinned.  I  put  that  scene  over 
for  them!" 

William  Austin  wasn't  called  upon  the 
whole  day,  so  he  had  a  fine  time  letting 
the  purling  zephyrs  breeze  through  his  locks, 
as  George  Marion  Jr.  might  say.  And  I 
didn't  see  Stuart  Erwin  doing  much,  either, 
although  he  had  to  be  there,  in  case  they 
got  to  his  scene.  "Just  when  the  fishing 
is  so  good,  too,"  he  remarked,  gazing  with 
longing  looks  toward  the  sea. 

Stuart  was  all  hot  and  bothered  about 
his  hair,  which  is  a  medium  brown.  It 
had  to  be  very  light  for  "Sweetie."  for  some 
reason  or  other.  "Well,  you'll  have  to 
bleach  it,"  he  was  told. 

What!  Bleach  my  hair!  Come  to,  come 
to.  Start  your  verse  over  again  and  get  it 
right  this  time." 

"No  foolin'.  You'll  have  to  bleach  it." 
Thereupon  started  a  long,  scientific  explana- 
tion of  why  Stuart's  hair  had  to  be  very 
blond  to  get  the  right  light.  And — Stuart 
bleached  his  hair. 

You'll  get  a  kick  out  of  "Sweetie." 
Clever  dialog,  good  story,  swell  music, 
pretty  girls,  and — Stanley  Smith.  Holly- 
wood girls  have  fallen  for  him  right  and 
left,  and  so  may  you. 


Going  Hollywood—  Continued  from  page  19 


talented  as  my  tailor  in  London! 

In  short,  as  the  phrase  is,  I  like  the 
place  and  I  like  the  people.  I  could  go 
on  explaining  why,   until  I  talked  myself 


into  a  long  gray  beard. 

But  it  is  difficult  for  me  to  write  my 
opinion  of  Hollywood  without  making  it 
sound  like  a  railroad  ad. 


for   December    19  2  9 


11? 


Dancing  Girls  of  Holly  wood 

Continued  from  page  63 

the  director,  dance  producer  and  camera' 
man  have  discovered  the  proper  angles  in 
screen  presentation,  we  will  startle  the  world 
with  our  shows.  There  will  be  no  limit  to 
the  musical  screen's  possibilities,  outside  of 
the  reality  of  flesh  and  blood,  and  we'll 
offset  this  by  sheer  beauty,  cleverness  and 
intimacy.  Outside  of  the  big  centers  of 
population  in  the  United  States,  the  theater- 
goers have  never  seen  real  musical  shows 
presented  by  first  class  companies.  How 
can  they  help  enjoying  these  beautiful  mu' 
sical  .shows,  with  the  pick  of  the  world  in 
girls,  and  the  country's  most  popular 
artists  to  entertain  them?" 

Ceballos  is  right.  These  musical  shows 
at  popular  prices  are  going  to  be  the  cream 
in  the  coffee  of  every  small  town  theater-goer 
in  the  country,  not  to  mention  the  big  town 
boys  and  girls. 

In  Larry  Ceballos'  'teens  he  was  one  of 
the  finest  stage  dancers  in  the  world.  He 
featured  many  Broadway  shows  with  his 
sister  Rosalia,  notably  Al  Jolson's  first  show, 
the  Shubert's  first  Passing  Show,  and  the 
Weber  and  Fields  all-star  Jubilee.  He 
staged  revues  in  London  for  five  years,  in- 
cluding five  for  Chariot.  Before  coming 
to  Hollywood  three  years  ago,  he  staged 
five  consecutive  Greenwich  Village  Follies 
and  J.  P.  McEvoy's  "Americana."  Despite 
his  youth,  he  has  long  been  recognized  as 
one  of  the  leading  dance  producers  on  the 
stage  because  of  his  originality. 

We  call  him  the  youthful  daddy  of  dance 
production  in  Hollywood  because  he  pion- 
eered these  new  picture  revues  and  musical 
shows  two  years  ago  when  the  Warner 
Brothers  first  started  Vitaphone.  Ceballos 
is  one  of  the  very  few  who  had  the  vision, 
and  faith  to  keep  on  experimenting  until 
he  clicked.    Now  look  at  him! 

On  second  thought,  although  I  like  him 
I'd  rather  look  at  his  four  hundred  beauti' 
ful  girls! 


Joan  Feers  is  a  newcomer  recruited 
from  the  stage.    She  makes  her  debut 
in  "Applause." 


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Continued  from  page  51 


say  nothing  of  Charles  Wakefield  Cadman, 
Sigmund  Romburg  and  Arthur  Hammer- 
stein  II,  the  composer  and  librettist;  and 
many  other  talented  boys  who  were  taking 
their  master's  degree  in  music  'long  about 
the  time  Aimee  MacPherson  was  converting 
her  first  sinner. 

"Another  thing,"  continues  Mr.  Morris, 
"which  the  average  young  composer  fails 
to  take  into  consideration  is  this:  Every 
single  song  writer  in  our  organization  must 
be  versatile.  He  must  be  capable  of  com- 
posing quickly  and  competently  all  sorts 
of  generically  different  numbers  in  order  to 
fit  the  various  types  of  pictures.  There  are 
comedies,  dramas,  farces  and  serious  love 
stories  which  have  to  be  keyed  up  with 
music. 

"Now  how  could  the  average  young  com- 
poser who  has  only  a  song  or  two  to  his 
credit,  hope  to  be  versatile  enough  to  turn 
out  professional  copy  on  love  ballads,  waltz 
songs,  comic  songs,  as  well  as  all  kinds  of 
dance  music  ranging  from  melodies  suit- 
able for  tap-dancing  and  break-downs  all  the 
way  up  to  exquisite  ballets? 

"However,  I  don't  want  to  discourage  you 
folks.  As  I've  said  before,  there  is  a  way. 
There's  always  a  way  for  everything.  Even 
if  you  can't  make  a  dent  in  song-writing 
through  the  film  producer,  there  is  a  pos- 
sible opening  by  which  it  is  possible  for  a 
beginner  to  break  into  one  of  the  most 
difficult  of  professional  games." 

But  before  Mr.  Morris  tells  us  about  this, 
let's  go  back  and  find  out  the  how  and  why 
of  this  theme  business. 

Few  people  recall  that  the  theme  song 
reverts  to  the  first  days  of  the  screen  when 
D.  W.  Griffith  made  "The  Birth  of  a 
Nation."  The  first  theme  song  of  all  was 
Perfect  Love.  Griffith  had  this  song  in- 
corporated with  southern  melodies  and  Civil 
War  songs  into  a  musical  score  which  ac- 
companied his  great  picture,  so  that  the 
audience  could  carry  away  with  them  a 
concrete  picture  of  the  film — in  song. 

The  next  theme  song  was  Mickey,  com- 
posed for  a  Mabel  Normand  picture.  Then 
the  idea  wilted  and  died — -until  three  years 
ago. 

Along  in  1926,  when  Fox  was  making 
"What  Price  Glory,"  a  clever  executive  on 
the  Fox  lot  conceived  a  brilliant  idea.  He 
figured  out  that  if  he  had  a  song  composed 
for  "What  Price  Glory,"  incorporated  in  its 
strains  the  theme  of  the  picture,  he  could 
get  different  store-keepers  to  display  the 
music  in  their  show  windows.  Thus  giving 
the  picture  itself,  as  well  as  the  song,  a  big 
plug,  as  they  call  it,  in  every  sizable  town 
all  over  the  country. 

Erno  Rappe,  together  with  Lew  Pollock, 
composed  Charmaine,  and  it  mopped  up  all 
publishing  records  for  1926.  Naturally  there 
followed  an  immediate  avalanche  of  song. 
Along  came  Ramona,  from  the  movie  of 
the  same  name;  Angela  Mia.  composed  for 
"Street  Angel,"  which  became  so  popular 
that  people  started  calling  the  picture 
"Angela  Mia!"  Soon  we  had  Laugh  Clown 
Laugh,  from  the  film  of  the  same  name; 
and  I  Loved  you  Then  as  I  Love  You  7s[ow, 
from  "Our  Dancing  Daughters." 

But  the  high  spot  of  the  entire  song 
industry  was  reached  when  Warners  per- 
fected the  Vitaphone  and  Al  Jolson  sang 
first  Mammy  and  Mother  of  Mine  in  "The 
Jazz  Singer";  and  finally  Sonny  Boy  from 
"The    Singing   Fool" — which   touched  the 


top  of  the  mast  in  publishing  records,  being 
the  biggest  seller  of  1928. 

This  was  the  signal  for  the  western  hemi- 
sphere to  get  those  theme  song  blues!  You 
couldn't  stick  your  foot  out  of  your  own 
doorstep  that  you  didn't  tramp  on  a  song 
hit  popularized  by  some  big  feature  picture. 
We  had  Nancy  Carroll  singing  A  Precious 
Little  Thing  Called  Love,  in  "The  Shop- 
worn Angel";  Maurice  Chevalier  giving  us 
Louise  and  On  Top  of  The  World  Alone, 
in  "Innocents  of  Paris";  Hal  Skelly  hum- 
ming True  Blue  Lou  in  "Dance  of  Life"; 
Buddy  Rogers  in  "Close  Harmony"  popular- 
ized I  Want  to  Go  Places  and  Do  Things; 
and  Mary  Eaton  and  Oscar  Shaw  in 
"Cocoanuts"  beautifully  put  over  When  My 
Dreams  Come  True. 

Nor  was  that  all.  Dick  Barthelmess  in 
"Drag"  sat  down  at  the  piano,  struck  a  few 
keys,  and  The  Song  of  The  Jsfile  swept 
the  country.  Alice  White  sang  Wishing 
and  Waiting  For  Some  One  in  "Broadway 
Babies"  and  now  every  baby  is  crooning  it. 
Jack  Mulhall  contributed  If  Tou  Were 
Mine,  in  his  picture  "Twin  Beds."  Colleen 
Moore  started  a  riot  with  Smiling  Irish  Eyes 
and  A  Wee  Bit  of  Love  in  My  Heart,  from 
"Smiling  Irish  Eyes."  In  "The  Great 
Divide,"  Ian  Keith  gave  us  that  really  lovely 
At  The  End  of  The  Long,  Long  Trail. 

When  "Broadway  Melody"  struck  Broad- 
way, the  town  turned  somersaults.  Every- 
body for  months  whistled,  hummed,  sang  or 
warbled  Tou  Were  Meant  for  Me,  Wedding 
of  The  Painted  Doll  and  Broadway  Melody, 
the  hits  of  this  film. 

Along  came  "The  Hollywood  Revue"  and 
folks  started  in  on  Singing  in  The  Rain  and 
Tour  Mother  and  Mine. 

The  "Fox  Movietone  Follies"  gave  us 
Breakaway  and  That's  Tou,  Baby.  Next 
we  had  Am  I  Blue  sung  by  Ethel  Waters  in 
"On  With  the  Show,"  lastly,  "Gold  Dig- 
gers of  Broadway"  developed  at  least  two 
lovely  hits,  Tiptoe  Through  the  Tulips  and 
Painting  The  Clouds  With  Sunshine. 

The  wholesale  popularizing  of  these  num- 
bers through  the  metier  of  the  movies  started 
getting  the  producer  excited.  For  at  the 
time  Sonny  Boy  created  the  song  sensation 
of  the  year,  it  was  the  producer's  pictures 
which  were  popularizing  the  songs.  But 
his  pockets  weren't  getting  any  of  the 
proceeds. 

It  was  at  this  juncture  that  the  moving 
picture  industry  stepped  out  and  bought  a 
few  publishing  companies.  So  now  every 
time  a  copy  of  sheet  music  is  sold,  through 
the  medium  of  the  films,  the  producer 
pockets  a  percentage  of  the  gold. 

Among  the  first  to  step  forward  were 
Warner  Brothers.  They  bought  out  Wit- 
mark.  Inc.,  one  of  the  best-known  musical 
publishing  companies.  They  bought  it  out- 
right, with  its  subsidiaries,  at  the  tidy  little 
price  of  five  millions. 

William  Fox  has  an  agreement  with  De 
Sylva,  Henderson  and  Brown,  by  which 
the  musical  publishers  supply  the  writers 
and  own  all  copyrights  to  ditties  used  in 
pictures  made  by  Fox.  Metro-Goldwyn- 
Mayer  has  tied  up  with  the  Jack  Robbins 
Music  Company,  and  other  movie  firms  have 
formed  similar  affiliations. 

Immediately  a  rash  broke  out  among  film 
stars.  Not  measels  or  mumps.  But  some- 
thing far  more  serious! 

Stars  who  had  never  warbled  before  com- 
menced   to    turn    into    song-birds.  Sally 


for   December  1929 

O'Neil,  Betty  Compson  and  Myrna  Loy 
were  among  the  first.  Colleen  Moore  dis- 
covered she  had  a  voice  and  made  good 
use  of  it.  Buddy  Rogers  and  Nancy  Car- 
roll  both  realized  they  had  a  larynx,  one 
each,  of  course,  and  started  it  to  vibrating. 
Alice  White  made  a  couple  of  passes  and 
brought  out  perfect  soubrette  tones.  Carmel 
Myers,  Billie  Dove,  Dorothy  Mackaill,  Ber- 
nice  Claire,  Noah  Beery,  Leatrice  Joy, 
Corinne  Griffith,  and  many  others  followed. 
But  perhaps  the  two  most  sensational  voices 
developed  by  the  talking  pictures  are  those 
of  Gloria  Swanson,  who  is  turning  London 
upside  down  with  her  singing  in  "The  Tres- 
passer"; and  Bebe  Daniels,  whose  vocal  work 
in  '"Rio  Rita"  is  predicted  to  be  a  hit  of 
the  coming  season. 

To  meet  this  onslaught  of  song,  naturally 
Tin-Pan  alley  has  transferred  its  habitat 
wholesale  from  Eastern  Broadway  to  the 
Western  Boulevards.  The  song-writing  boys 
who  used  to  sweat  for  an  idea  now  have 
ideas  handed  to  them  on  a  silver  platter. 
Yes  sir,  the  producer  knows  what  he  wants, 
and  he  can  not  only  spell  it,  he  can  even 
whistle  it.  And  when  Mr.  Producer  gets 
an  idea  in  his  mind,  he  pushes  his  little 
buzzer,  the  fair-haired  boys  bob  in,  and 
word  is  given  to  jazz  it  up — which  they  do 
with  a  vengeance.  Running  the  scale  all 
the  way  from  the  low  bass  of  a  salary  and 
royalties  of  two  hundred  dollars  a  week, 
along  into  the  treble  of  five  hundred  dollars 
a  week.  And  then  clear  up  to  the  high  'C 
of  eminent  composers  like  Romburg,  who 
I  understand  is  drawing  down  hundreds  of 
thousands  in  royalties  and  other  commissions 
for  his  original  operettas — four  of  which  are 
being  produced  on  the  Warner  lot  today. 

It  makes  your  mouth  water  when  you 
think  of  these  boys  who  used  to  be  cooped 
up  in  a  little  room  along  Tin-Pan  Alley, 
lucky  if  their  upright  pianos  had  all  the 
ivory  keys  on  them,  now  out  in  California 
with  stucco  bungalows  to  live  in,  concert 
grands  to  play  on,  the  blue  Pacific  to  swim 
in,  and  all  of  Hollywood  in  which  to  make 
whoopee! 

But  wait  a  minute.  All  is  not  lost! 
There's  always  a  way  for  the  rest  of  us, 
as  Mr.  Morris  has  told  you.  His  last  words 
and  best  advice  to  you  is  this: 

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When  you  find  him,  stick  your  stuff  under 
his  nose.  If  it's  good — well,  you  know, 
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like  Moran  and  Mack.  Having  known  the 
interviewer  for  years  and  years  and  years, 
they  professed  to  believe  I  was  there  for 
the  express  purpose  of  taking  them  off  to 
the  beach  (we  belong  to  the  same  Santa 
Monica  Swimming  Club)  far  away  from 
the  studio  humidity.  With  considerable 
difficulty  I  suppressed  them  long  enough 
to  break  the  news,  whereupon  they  enter' 
tained  Ceballos  and  me  with  biographical 
snatches  of  their  lives  and  careers  set  to 
their  own  improvised  song  and  dance,  end- 
ing all  with  a  typical  clowning  step.  How 
can  one  interview  one  seriously  when  one 
has  known  one  so  well? 

"All  right,  I'll  write  my  own,"  I 
threatened.  "Only  one  thing  I  want  to 
get  straight.  Didn't  you  both  play  as 
children  together  with  Bill  Hart  in  'The 
Squaw  Man'?" 

"Certainly  not,"  retorted  Shirley  grandly. 
"Vi  was  only  my  understudy.  There  was 
only  one  little  girl  and  I  was  it.  Vi  played 
it  when  I  didn't  feel  well." 

"Oh,  yeah!"  came  the  prompt  Dana-esque 
retort.  "Don't  forget  'The  Poor  Little  Rich 
Girl'.  I  started  in  that  big  hit  and  only 
sisterly  devotion  got  Shirley  the  job  as  my 
understudy." 

"Time,  time!"  we  yelled,  after  the  best 
prize-ring  manner.  "We've  looked  over 
your  measurements  and  you're  evenly 
matched,  so  let's  put  the  battle  in  the 
sister  act." 

Clowning,  of  course.  As  a'  matter  of 
fact,  Shirley  and  Vi  understudied  each  other 
for  several  seasons  as  stage  children  for  the 
reason  that  they  were  inseparable.  Their 
mother  thought  more  of  their  happiness 
together,  than  she  did  of  making  twice  as 
much  money  for  their  services. 

Children  of  the  stage,  Shirley  and  Viola 
Dana  were  born  for  talking-singing-dancing 
pictures.  Vi  was  a  success  as  headliner  in 
her  own  comedy-drama  sketch  in  vaude- 
ville, while  Shirley  has  been  clicking  in  the 
talkies.  Now  Vi  is  back  in  Hollywood  to 
stay  permanently,  and  indications  are  that 
the  sisters  are  due  to  duplicate  their  former 
movie  popularity. 

By  an  odd  coincidence  both  Shirley  and 
Vi  became  popular  picture  favorites  at  an 
age  when  they  were  scarcely  out  of  the 
short  dresses  and  in  their  very  early  'teens. 
Like  Lillian  and  Dorothy  Gish  their  child- 
hood stage  training  enabled  them  to  attain 
stardom  in  the  movies  almost  overnight. 

Their  talents  and  beauty  were  welcome  in 
pictures,  but  not  their  name,  Flugrath.  As 
Vi  had  been  christened  with  the  name 
Viola,  it  was  a  simple  matter  for  Eleanor 
Gates,  author  of  "The  Poor  Little  Rich 
Girl,"  to  select  the  euphonious  and  distinct- 
ive surname  of  Dana.  But  in  poor  Shirley's 
case  it  was  serious  indeed.  Her  name  was 
Leonie.  And  Leonie  Flugrath  was  much 
too  much  for  the  electric  lights.  Shirley 
had  been  selected  to  play  the  lead  in  a 
series  of  seven  five-reel  features  entitled 
"The  Seven  Deadly  Sins."  This  series  was 
produced  at  the  old  Edison  studio  and 
released  by  that  company.  It  took  the 
united  efforts  of  the  studio  staff  and  the 
Flugrath  family  council  to  hit  upon  the 
name  Shirley  Mason. 

Perhaps  the  zenith  of  the  girls'  respective 
movie  careers  was  reached  at  the  same  time, 
but  under  different  banners.  For  several 
years  Viola  Dana  was  a  popular  comedienne 
in  her  comedies.  The  more  serious  little 
Shirley  went  in  for  drama,  but  eventually 
she  found  herself  starring  in  too  many  ga- 
ga stories  in  which  she  always  played  the 


sugary  heroine.  She  rebelled,  and  followed 
the  successful  footsteps  of  sister  Vi  into  the 
free-lance  field. 

Somehow,  one  expects  Vi  and  Shirley 
to  be  as  free  and  independent  in  shaping 
their  careers  as  they  are  by  nature.  Right-o! 
They  have  been  selecting  their  own 
roles  ever  since,  playing  with  every  big 
league  company  in  Hollywood  and  doing 
nicely,  thank  you.  Now  that  the  talking- 
singing-dancing  pictures  have  opened  up  a 
brand-new  field  for  clever  performers, 
Shirley  and  Vi  will  undoubtedly  continue 
to  write  their  own  tickets.  Particularly 
after  "The  Show  of  Shows"  is  released. 

As  strangely  as  their  careers  have  been 
interwoven,  so  too  have  the  lives  of  Vi 
and  Shirley  been  touched  with  similar 
tragedies.  Each  lost  her  first  husband  by 
sudden  death.  Some  fans  may  remember 
John  Collins,  a  handsome  young  Irish 
director  at  Metro.  He  was  Viola  Dana's 
first  husband,  and  he  succumbed  to  influ- 
enza in  1918.  The  grim  reaper  called  away 
Shirley's  first  husband,  Bernard  Durning, 
a  fine  broth  of  an  Irish  boy  who  was  just 
getting  well  started  on  a  directorial  career 
with  the  William  Fox  company  in  1923. 
Both  lads  were  very  popular  in  Hollywood. 

They  lost  their  mother,  Mrs.  Mary 
Flugrath,  who  had  devotedly  mothered  them 
over  the  rocky  roads  of  their  early  girl- 
hoods on  the  stage  and  screen,  in  1922. 
Much  of  the  'mother  knows  best'  type  of 
stories  have  been  written  anent  ambitious 
professional  mothers,  but  it  remains  for 
some  one  to  write  a  story  about  the  Mrs. 
Flugraths  and  Mrs.  Gishs  who  devoted 
everything  to  their  girls'  advancement,  mean- 
time keeping  modestly  and  shyly  in  the 
background. 

Today,  we  find  the  erstwhile  gay  little 
Vi  a  bit  saddened  with  the  ashes  of  her 
romance  with  Maurice  'Lefty'  Flynn,  the 
stalwart  Yale  football  hero,  who  enjoyed  a 
brief  starring  career  in  pictures.  Vi  and 
Lefty  were  happily  married  for  four  years, 
but  they  finally  came  to  a  parting  of  ways 
in  1928.  Lefty  is  now  an  athletic  director 
for  a  string  of  resort  hotels  in  Hawaii. 

Shirley  is  happily  married  to  Sidney  Land- 
field,  an  exceptionally  clever  scenario  writer 
who  is  under  contract  to  the  Fox  company. 

But,  to  return  to  the  'sister  act'  on  "The 
Show  of  Shows"  rehearsal  stage,  I  walked 
out  on  them  when  I  discovered  I'd  have 
to  make  up  an  interview  from  auld  lang 
syne.  "Bye,  bye,  we'll  see  you  later  at  the 
beach,"  rang  in  my  burning  ears.  How 
embarrassing  to  be  suspected  of  being  a 
playboy! 

A  half  hour  later  found  me  in  Holly- 
wood's favorite  luncheon  spot,  the  Brown 
Derby,  presided  over  by  the  one  and  only 
Wilson  Mizner,  sharpest  of  wits.  Hardly 
had  I  taken  the  first  tasty  bite  of  cold  Co- 
lumbia river  salmon,  when  in  walked  the 
sisters.  Ah,  here  was  my  chance  to  get 
the  interview.    I  invited,  they  joined  me. 

"What  a  break,"  they  confided  in  unison, 
"to  run  into  you  here.  Now  we  can  go 
to  the  swimming  club  together." 

"Nothing  doing,"  I  retorted.  "I  have 
to  work.    And  besides,  you're  rehearsing." 

"Rehearsing?  Be  yourself.  We're  so 
good  we  picked  up  the  dance  routine  in 
fifteen  minutes.  We're  through  until  they 
start  shooting.  Ask  Larry.  Here  he 
comes." 

Along  came  Ceballos.  "Snappy  work, 
girls,"  he  agreed.  "Sure  wish  I  could  go 
to  the  beach  with  you,"  he  said,  enviously. 


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Vi  and  Shirley  have  the  finest  genuine  tans 
in  all  Hollywood.  They  live  at  the  beach 
when  not  working. 

Well,  anyway,  when  luncheon  was  over, 
Shirley  and  Vi  and  I  decided  to  take  the 
afternoon  off,  go  for  the  popular  dip  in 
the  Pacific  and  get  a  little  more  tan.  It 
was  awfully  hot  in  Hollywood,  and  besides, 
I  decided,  this  would  be  a  grand  way  to 
get  the  interview. 

Well,  when  we  arrived  at  the  beach  club 
we  ran  into  a  lot  of  boys  and  girls  we  know, 
and  somehow  we  never  did  get  around  to 
the  interview.    So  this  isn't  one! 


Going  Hollywood 

Continued  from  page  18 

they  have  looked  at  so  much  and  heard 
so  little;  they  must  have  something  at  once. 
They  discard  and  discard  and  then,  tired 
and  worried,  they  take  the  next  thing 
that  is  presented  glowingly.  It  might  well 
be  that  they  would  take  the  story  returned 
to  you  and  since  unsaleable. 

And  suppose  you  sell  it  for  a  good  price? 
Sheer  luck,  not  worth.  Would  you  not 
ask  yourself  why  you  worked  so  hard  to 
produce  worth?  Why  do  you  rewrite  and 
reconstruct  and  revise?  Why  not  do  this 
easier  work  and  trust  to  luck?  Why  not 
gamble? 

This  is  the  heady  draught  Hollywood 
offers  all  those  who  come;  author,  actor, 
director,  producer.  You  may  work  never 
so  well;  you  may  produce  a  lovely  story  or 
a  beautiful  performance  or  a  charming  pic- 
ture, and  it  may  fail  utterly  with  your 
editor  or  your  director  or  the  box-office. 
You  may  do  something  neither  lovely  nor 
beautiful  nor  charming,  but  with  one  for- 
tunate scene  in  it,  or  one  gay  song,  or  one 
idea,  and  it  may  click.  Here  in  Hollywood 
they  gamble  on  that  click.  It  is  worth  far 
more  to  them  than  beauty  and  charm;  it 
is  worth  money  and  something  more  im- 
portant than  money;  it  is  worth  success.  It 
is  a  fugitive  thing  of  chance.  You  can 
not  do  it  again  because  you  have  done  it 
once.  You  cannot  imitate  somebody  else 
who  has  clicked  and  hope  to  click  yourself. 

Yet  if  you  stay  here  long  enough,  you 
work  and  hope  and  pray  for  that  fugitive 
chance  thing;  not  for  worth.  You  gamble 
on  getting  it  even  when  you  try  to  pluck 
it  from  loveliness  or  charm.  Should  you 
get  it  you  are  acclaimed  so  that  you  cannot 
help  but  put  enormous  value  on  all  this 
praise. 

A  heady  drink,  this;  an  intoxicant  of  the 
highest  order.  You  could  get  to  craving 
it  as  men  do  morphine  because  it  makes  life 
so  gay  and  large.  The  bright  eyes  of  the 
gambler,  who  has  staked  so  much  he  dare 
not  leave,  are  everywhere  in  Hollywood. 
The  marvelous  alertness  and  the  swift  in- 
telligence of  the  man  who  must  seize  his 
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programs  on  radio  are  diversified  today," 
he  says,  "while  the  longer  plays  will  be 
reproduced  in  the  theater." 

"The  theater,"  opines  Browning,  "may 
be  an  affair  with  four  walls,  each  of  which 
is  a  screen,  with  the  talking  apparatus  be- 
hind each,  so  that  speech  and  sound  may 
be  localized,  as  this  localisation  problem 
seems  to  be  one  of  the  things  the  tech- 
nicians are  worrying  the  most  over  today." 

Economics,  says  George  Hill,  who 
directed  "The  Flying  Fleet,"  "Tell  It  To 
The  Marines"  and  other  productions,  will 
probably  serve  as  a  brake  on  radical  changes 
in  theater  construction  in  the  next  ten 
years. 

"After  all,"  he  says,  "the  millions  tied 
up  in  theater  investments  could  not  be 
absolutely  thrown  away  in  so  brief  a  time. 
Ten  years  ago  the  theaters  were  not  so 
different  from  now — we  have  bigger  and 
more  elaborate  ones,  but  that  is  all.  They 
are  still  housed  in  standard  buildings,  and 
the  initial  investment  in  such  buildings  will 
make  it  very  difficult  to  make  them  over. 
One  cannot  spend  great  sums  of  money 
without  reasonable  return  on  the  invest- 
ment, so  I  think  that  radical  changes  in  the 
theater  will  come  quite  slowly. 

"There  will  be  new  types  of  theaters, 
considered  more  or  less  as  novelties,  in  the 
big  cities,  but  it  will  be  a  long  time  before 
the  theater  in  the  smaller  town  radically 
changes  its  form.  New  wiring  systems 
and  other  improvements  can  be  installed, 
but  the  basic  structures  will  not  be  changed 
until  those  whose  capital  is  invested  in 
them  can  see  a  way  clear  to  do  it." 

"Why  should  we  have  a  screen  theater  at 
all?"'  asks  Clarence  Brown,  who  before  be- 
coming a  director  was  a  mechanical  engi- 
neer. "As  a  matter  of  fact,  a  screen  is 
entirely  unnecessary." 

Brown  believes  that  eventually  the  thea- 
ter will  have  pictures  projected  from  many 
points,  these  all  impinging  in  a  set  of 
images  focused  on  one  point. 

"The  air  itself  will  be  the  screen  and 
phantoms  will  be  reflected  by  conflicting 
light  rays,  right  in  the  air,"  he  believes. 
"Hence  will  come  three  dimensional  pho- 
tography, or  stereoscopic  vision,  with 
sound  from  loud  speakers  concealed,  per- 
haps, just  under  the  stage  on  which  these 
light  phantom  figures  are  projected.  Ghost 
illusions  of  the  stage  suggest  a  way,  per- 
haps. They  will  have  height,  breadth  and 
thickness,  these  camera  ghosts." 

The  filming  will  be  in  a  far  different 
sort  of  studios.  Brown  conjectures.  The 
actors  will  work  in  the  center  of  a  ring 
of  cameras  and  microphones,  being  filmed 
at  once  from  all  points  of  the  compass. 
Naturally,  too,  the  projection  will  be  from 
a  ring  of  projectors,  putting  together  these 
views  from  all  angles  into  a  single  view 
which  reproduces  the  player — all  sides  of 
him  as  photographed. 

Far-fetched?  No,  says  Brown.  "They'd 
have  called  us  crazy  if  we'd  talked  about 
television  a  few  years  ago!"  he  adds. 

Maybe  there  will  be  no  films — but  me- 
chanical actors  energized  by  electricity  and 
controlled  by  a  television  controller.  One 
director  adds  whimsically,  that  'we  have 
quite  a  few  mechanical  actors  on  the  screen 
today  as  it  is!' 

But  it's  not  such  a  joke,  at  that,  when 
one  considers  'Eric' 

'Eric'  is  the  name  given  the  iron  and 
steel  robot  invented  by  Captain  William 


H.  Richards  of  London.  This  mechanical 
man  walks,  talks,  answers  any  questions 
put  to  him,  can  use  arms  and  legs  and  do 
what  he's  told,  within  certain  limits,  and 
move  his  eyes  and  mouth.  Captain  Rich- 
ards says  he  could  easily  make  one  to 
register  expressions. 

The  London  Times  describes  'Eric  Robot' 
as  "Made  of  aluminum,  copper,  steel,  wires 
and  dynamos  and  moved  by  electricity. 
While  he  requires  only  12  volts  to  walk, 
he  requires  3  500  to  speak." 

The  robot  tells  his  age,  counts  to  ten, 
answers  questions  and  performs  other  amaz- 
ing feats. 

In  a  drama,  a  series  of  these  man-ma- 
chines, with  faces  carefully  moulded  of 
plastic  materials,  could  be  costumed,  moved 
from  director's  switchboard,  manipulated  by 
technicians  and  speak  lines,  enact  dramas, 
and  do  everything  stage  actors  might  do. 
Who  knows? 

The  time-honored  stage  and  orchestra  pit 
of  yore,  it  is  generally  agreed,  will  disap- 
pear in  the  theater  of  tomorrow.  Harry 
Beaumont,  who  directed  "The  Broadway 
Melody,"  and  J.  J.  Robbins,  music  pub- 
lisher who  published  the  music  of  this  play, 
both  assert  that  much  of  the  value  of  music 
is  lost  in  an  orchestra  pit.  Some  device 
for  bringing  the  orchestra  right  out  over 
the  heads  of  the  spectators  in  a  theater  is 
needed.  Perhaps  a  cluster  of  loud  speakers, 
perfectly  adjusted,  will  be  used,  the  or- 
chestra hidden  behind  the  scenes.  In 
Belasco's  stage  drama  "Mima,"  a  fantastic 
story  of  the  infernal  regions,  this  device 
is  already  in  use  in  a  form.  The  orchestra 
is  hidden  in  the  flies  of  the  theater  and 
loud  speakers  in  the  wings  hurl  the  music 
out  at  the  audience. 

"But  Robbins  contends,"  says  Beaumont, 
"that  either  the  loud  speaker  in  the  center 
of  the  theater  will  be  used,  or  the  orchestra 
moved  out  over  the  audience  on  some  kind 
of  a  derrick  arrangement." 

This,  of  course,  applies  to  the  orchestra 
in  prologues  and  stage  presentations — or 
perhaps  a  'robot  drama.'  In  the  case  of 
a  talking  picture  naturally  the  music  will 
come  from  the  same  speaker  behind  the 
screen  that  furnishes  the  voices  of  the 
players. 

"There  will  undoubtedly  be  a  new  form 
of  loud  speaker  for  the  talking  screen," 
says  Douglas  Shearer,  sound  engineer  at 
the  studios,  and  a  brother  of  the  famous 
Norma.  "The  present  system  of  using  a 
huge  horn  or  exponential  speaker  is  the 
best  we  know  today,  but  something  else 
will  be  developed  of  course. 

"Perhaps  it  will  be  a  talking  screen.  A 
German  concern  is  now  making  a  loud 
speaker  composed  of  a  stretched  membrane 
of  rubber  with  carbon  granules  cemented 
to  it,  and  cohesion  of  these  sets  up  a  vibra- 
tion, under  electrical  impulses,  that  makes 
the  whole  screen  vibrate  and  issue  sound. 
Now,  a  huge  screen  treated  this  way  would 
talk  without  the  use  of  a  horn,  if  the 
proper  energizing  medium  was  designed. 
Such  a  great  talking  screen  without  horns 
would  perhaps  solve  many  of  the  problems 
of  sound  we  now  face." 

King  Vidor  inclines  to  the  fact  that  new 
methods  in  drama  rather  than  its  repro- 
duction in  the  theater  are  the  most  import- 
ant changes  to  be  brought  about  in  the 
next  ten  years.  He  admits  that  many  im- 
portant changes  in  mechanical  handling  are 
inevitable,    but   hesitates   to   predict  what 


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these  may  be. 

"I'm  interested  in  making  good  pictures, 
and  hate  to  bother  with  the  mechanical 
details  which  technicians  are  better  equipped 
to  handle,"  says  Vidor.  "But  there  is  no 
doubt  that  there  will  be  radical  changes  in 
the  technique  of  telling  the  screen  story." 

Lionel  Barrymore,  director  of  "Madame 
X"  and  other  outstanding  features,  says 
that  fantastic  mechanical  devices  for  bizarre 
presentations  may  be  novelties,  as  in  the 
case  of  "Mima,"  the  Belasco  production  in 
which  a  soul  in  Hell  is  seen  being  run 
through  a  sort  of  mechanical  'analyser.' 

"But  after  all,  heart-interest  and  drama 
depend  on  a  direct  telling  of  the  story,"  he 


adds.  "The  most  direct  way  to  reach  the 
consciousness  of  the  audience  will  always 
be  the  most  effective  way.  I  think  it  will 
mean  that  perfect  color  photography  (which 
we  are  on  the  track  of)  plus  perfect  repro- 
duction  of  sound,  localized,  and  with  stereo- 
scopic photography,  will  bring  us  as  close 
to  nature  as  we  can  be  on  the  screen.  The 
effects  will  depend  on  the  ingenuity  of 
those  designing  them  and  they  will,  in  the 
ideal  picture,  never  be  crammed  in,  but 
only  used  to  make  the  telling  of  the  story 
more  effective.  The  stage  has  become  more 
direct  in  the  past  ten  years.  So  will  the 
screen.  But,  I  believe  it  will  be  not  in  a 
fantastic,  but  a  logical  way." 


Portrait  of  a  Gentleman  - — ■  Continued  from  page  55 


screen  way.  He  says  his  face  is  not  hand- 
some at  all.  But  he  has  that  calm,  take-me- 
or-leave-me  look.  He  has  a  definite  chin 
and  a  decisive  mouth.  His  nose  is  straight 
and  his  face  is  almost  square.  Clive  Brook 
has  a  direct  look  which  is  capable  of  see- 
ing into  anyone  and  reading  personality 
and  thoughts.  And  his  calm  appearance 
never  reveals  what  he  knows. 

Every  line  in  Clive  Brook's  face  shows 
the  determination  of  his  positive  character. 
He  could  have  been  a  success  at  any  occupa- 
tion, but  nothing  has  ever  entered  his  mind 
except  acting.  His  ambition  always  has 
been  to  attain  happiness  and  success,  which 
he  knows  to  be  a  rare  combination.  He 
has  set  happiness  before  success.  He  knows 
sensational  success  kills  happiness  and  there- 
fore he  has  climbed  slowly  and  carefully 
to  his  position,  protecting  his  happiness. 

Clive  Brook's  clothes  are  a  large  part  of 
his  personality.  Perhaps  you've  never 
noticed  them.  He  has  them  made  with 
that  result  in  mind.  It  is  his  modesty  again. 
He  also  understands  an  audience's  attention 
should  be  focused  on  his  face  and  particu- 
larly his  eyes.  He  dresses  accordingly.  All 
his  suits  are  made  by  his  tailor  in  Los 
Angeles.  They  are  never  'fad'  clothes. 
They  are  plain  and  perfectly  fitted.  His 
shirts  and  ties  are  made  in  England 
especially  for  him.  He  wears  just  one  type 
collar,  designed  for  him.  His  shoes  are 
made  and  imported  from  England.  He  has 
odd  experiences  with  his  hats.  He  probably 
buys  a  dozen  a  year  he  never  wears.  That 
is  because  of  fast-talking  salesmen.  Many 
times  he  goes  into  stores  hoping  to  try 
some  new  style  of  hats.  He  always  buys 
one  and  never  wears  it.  His  own  hats  are 
made  in  England  and  are  worn  as  no  other 
person  in  Hollywood  wears  his.  They  are 
tipped  down  over  the  right  eye  in  typical 
English  style. 

In  England,  Clive  Brook  might  be  the 
Chester  Conklin  of  the  party.  English 
people  say  he  has  a  sparkling  sense  of 
humor.  But  Americans  do  not  always  un- 
derstand English  humor  just  as  wisecracks 
are  foreign  to  England.  Brook  underesti- 
mates his  values,  while  Americans  exag- 
gerate events  for  humor. 

High  on  the  list  of  those  actors  who 
give  hours  of  thought  to  a  part  long  after 
the  lines  have  been  memorized,  is  Clive 
Brook.  He  acquaints  himself  with  the  per- 
sonalities of  his  characters,  knows  just  what 
they  would  do  under  certain  circumstances, 
and  why.  He  analyzes  the  reason  for  every 
action  in  the  story.  The  result  is  his  real- 
istic performances. 

When  talking  pictures  came  to  Holly- 
wood, Brook  learned  that  he  had  been 
gradually  losing  the  reproduction  qualities 


of  his  voice.  For  silent  films  he  hardly 
opened  his  mouth  to  speak  titles  in  order 
that  audience  attention  would  go  to  his 
eyes.  Now,  Brook's  problem  is  still  to 
have  the  attention  at  the  eyes  by  little  lip 
action  and  still  produce  a  clear  voice.  He 
is  successful. 

The  greatest  interest  of  Brook's  life  is 
centered  in  his  two  children,  Faith  and 
Clive,  Jr.,  who  are  eight  and  two-and-a- 
half  years  old.  They  .speak  with  English 
accents,  are  very  tanned,  and  have  light 
wavy  hair  and  blue  eyes.  They  also  are 
very  modest.  Very  seldom  do  they  go  to 
any  of  the  motion  picture  children's  parties 
in  Hollywood.  They  spend  most  of  the 
year  at  the  Brook  beach  home  with  their 
parents  and  a  governess.  Their  carefully 
selected  clothes  give  them  the  appearance 
of  dolls.  A  well-managed  routine  is  set 
for  them  by  their  mother.  If  they  ever 
want  to  be  associated  with  the  stage  or 
screen,  it  is  perfectly  all  right  with  their 
father. 

The  children  recently  accompanied  Brook 
and  his  wife  to  England  on  their  first  trip 
home  since  they  came  to  America.  London 
literally  turned  inside  out  for  their  world- 
famous  son.  He  visited  his  aged  parents  in 
a  suburb  of  London,  was  guest  of  honor  at 
openings,  had  banners  and  bands  to  meet 
him  at  the  station  and  hundreds  of  inter- 
views. He  says  it  will  probably  be  three 
or  four  years  before  he  is  able  to  return  to. 
his  home  again. 

During  his  years  in  America,  Brook  has 
gained  many  ideas  about  the  screen.  He 
thinks  Charlie  Chaplin  is  the  greatest  screen 
actor.  He  likes  talking  pictures  and  thinks 
that  they  will  lengthen  a  screen  actor's  life 
to  that  of  the  successful  stage  star.  He  is 
sure  that  beauty  has  never  meant  so  little 
to  Hollywood  as  since  the  advent  of  im- 
proved camera  and  electrical  effects,  and  that 
brains  and  voices  are  the  greatest  assets.  He 
marvels  at  how  Clara  Bow  can  jump  from  a 
laughing  comedy  scene  into  a  tragic  one,  in 
which  real  tears  will  gush  from  her  eyes. 
He  says  Baclanova  is  a  dynamic,  amazing 
creature  and  one  of  the  greatest  artists  in 
America.  He  predicts  a  great  future  for 
Mary  Brian. 

But  although  he  has  been  in  Hollywood 
five  years,  Brook  never  has  anything  to  say 
about  himself.  Nevertheless,  he  has  been 
featured  in  just  as  many  productions  as  one 
possibly  could  in  that  length  of  time.  He 
gradually  and  quietly  elevated  himself  until 
he  is  now  on  the  brink  of  stardom.  His 
popularity  and  fan  mail  have  followed  him 
up.  He  will  probably  be  on  the  screen 
many  years.  People  don't  tire  of  his  type. 
He's  modest.  He  has  a  great  accent.  He's 
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We  all  stood  as  the  ceremony  proceeded, 
and  then  filed  out  of  the  church  after  it 
was  over,  heading  for  the  Miller  home, 
where  a  reception  was  to  be  held. 

Going  out  the  door,  we  said  hello  to 
William  Setter  and  Laura  La  Plante,  and 
we  asked  Seiter  how  it  was  he  wasn't  usher- 
ing. He  said  that  it  was  his  private  opinion 
that  the  wedding  was  a  flop  because  he 
hadn't. 

The  crowd  was  already  ahead  of  us  when 
we  arrived  at  the  beautiful  big  old  Miller 
home  in  Beverly  Hills.  Pat  and  Tay  were 
receiving  in  the  living  room,  and  Patsy  be- 
came  rattled  and  wished  the  bridegroom 
many  happy  returns,  but  I  told  her  she  had 
her  parties  mixed. 

"Oh,  I'll  see  that  doesn't  happen!"  smiled 
Patsy  Ruth. 

Every  one  was  very  gay,  but  we  all  knew 
that  those  who  loved  Pat  were  thinking  of 
the  dear  lady  who  used  to  preside  with 
such  charm  and  sympathy  over  all  her 
children's  doings. 

"She  would  have  loved  it  so!"  whispered 
Patsy  the  Party  Hound. 

We  found  Jimmy  Gleason  sitting  on  a 
sofa,  chatting  with  Harold  Lloyd,  and  they 
asked  Patsy  and  me  to  sit  down  beside 
them.  Harold  told  Jimmy  he  thought  that 
he  gave  a  swell  performance  as  an  usher, 
but  he  would  have  liked  him  better  if  he 
had  played  it  straight,  without  the  new 
mustache  which  Jimmy  is  sporting  now. 

Jimmy  said  yes,  the  role  was  all  right, 
but  when  he  came  to  read  it,  there  were 
no  lines,  only  business,  and  he  was  used 
to  lines. 

Joe  Jackson  came  along  and  told  Jimmy 
what  a  good  usher  he  was,  whereupon 
Jimmy  got  very  perky  indeed  and  ex- 
claimed, "See,  everybody  thinks  I'm  a  great 
usher!" 

Upon  which,  Russell  Gleason,  deciding 
his  dad  was  getting  too  conceited,  told  him 
he  was  all  right,  only  too  fancy  with  the 
white  gloves  and  all. 

But  Jimmy  simply  wouldn't  be  squelched, 
said  that  he  and  Harold  had  thought  of 
putting  on  the  'fright  wig,'  you  know,  the 
wig  comedians  wear,  usually  red,  which 
stand  up  straight,  with  its  wearer  able  to 
snap  it  up  and  down  by  its  rubber — and 
big  shoes,  so  as  to  do  a  real  act,  when  they 
greeted  the  guests. 

Joe  Jackson  told  us  he  had  just  come 
down  from  Noah  Beery's  Fishing  Club, 
where  the  fish  in  the  pools  were  so  tame 
that  you  had  to  get  behind  a  tree  to  bait 
your  hook  to  keep  the  fish  from  coming 
right  up  and  eating  the  bait  out  of  your 
hand! 

Matty  Kemp  had  brought  Alberta 
Vaughn,  and  we  saw  Carl  Laemmle,  Jr., 
Harry  Green,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Ernest  Lubitsch, 
and  a  lot  of  others. 

Clara  Bow  was  there,  too,  with  Harry 
Richman,  but  Clara  and  Harry  dashed 
away  early,  as  they  had  another  engage- 
ment. All  the  girls  at  the  wedding  were 
dying  for  an  introduction  to  Harry,  who 
is  bronzed  by  the  sun  and  has  brown, 
awfully  curly  hair.  Clara  is  the  quietest 
and  most  discreet  of  mortals  at  a  party, 
and  was  as  demure  as  could  be. 

Pauline  Starke  came  with  Jack  White. 
Pauline  is  looking  unusually  lovely  these 
days. 

The  wedding  breakfast  was  served  on 
little  tables  on  the  back  lawn,  under  the 
trees,  and  we  sat  down  at  the  table  with 


Joseph  Cawthorne  and  his  cute  wife,  who 
used  to  be  the  famous  Qucenie  Vassar.  and 
who  is  as  full  of  brightness  and  sparkle  as 
ever;  and  with  Will  Kerncll,  Queenie's  son, 
and  his  pretty  wife. 

Helen  Ferguson  was  rushing  about.  She 
said  that  she  was  getting  food  for  the 
bride. 

"She  was  so  excited  this  morning  she 
couldn't  eat  any  breakfast,  of  course,"  ex' 
plained  Helen. 

There  was  a  commotion  and  Lois  Wilson 
came  running  into  the  garden.  The  bride 
and  groom  were  leaving. 

"And  there  isn't  a  bit  of  rice  in  the 
house!"  wailed  Helen. 

"Well,  I  saw  some  toasted  corn-flakes 
when  I  peeked  into  the  kitchen,"  put  in 
Joe  Cawthorne.    "Won't  those  do?" 

Nobody  could  find  any  old  shoes  in  that 
prosperous  Miller  house,  either.  But  Lila 
Lee  sacrificingly  threw  her  slipper.  How' 
ever,  Patsy  Ruth  tossed  it  back  like  a 
thrifty  soul. 

Then  as  Patsy  Ruth  and  Tay  dashed 
away,  Pat  threw  her  bouquet. 

And  it  was  caught  by  two  girls! 

Lois  Wilson  and  Dorothy  Hughes,  Pat's 
cousin,  were  the  two. 

"Now  what  does  that  mean?"  demanded 
Lois.  But  nobody  could  tell  her,  and  each 
of  the  girls  kept  half  the  bouquet. 

When  we  said  goodbye  to  Mr.  Miller, 
he  said  sadly,  "Well,  I  told  Pat  I  couldn't 
do  things  the  way  her  mother  would  have 
done  them.  So  I  just  let  the  guests  make 
the  party  go.    And  they  did,  didn't  they?" 

We  told  him  we  felt  that  he  would  miss 
Pat  terribly,  but  he  said  that  Pat  and  her 
husband  are  going  to  live  with  him  in  the 
old  home. 

"I  just  want  them,  with  all  my  heart,  to 
stay  as  long  as  they  like,"  he  said. 

Then  he  brightened  and  with  the  sparkle 
of  his  Irish   humor  said: 

"Winston  and  I  are  going  to  take  Pat's 
honeymoon  journey!  You  see  Pat  and  her 
husband  are  both  working,  and  can  get 
away  only  for  a  day  or  two,  up  to  Arrow- 
head Hot  Springs,  and  I'm  going  to  take 
Winston  back  to  Princeton  University." 

But  well  we  knew  that  Pat's  dad  wanted 
to  get  away  to  have  time  for  readjustment 
to  the  new  order  of  things  in  his  house- 
hold, and  also,  with  a  delicate  sense  of 
fitness,  to  be  away  so  that  Pat  and  Tay 
could  enjoy  alone  their  honeymoon  in  the 
house. 

"You  know,"  philosophized  Patsy,  as  we 
went  our  way  homeward,  "I  just  think 
that  union  will  last.  Both  of  them  belong 
to  families  that  believe  that  marriages  mean 
something,  for  one  thing.  But  more  than 
that,  both  have  brains  and  character.  And 
you  know  that  love  isn't  just  a  matter  of 
feeling — it's  character  too." 

"I'll  meet  you  at  the  next  wedding!" 
is  getting  to  be  the  regular  Hollywood 
formula  for  goodbye  in  Hollywood. 

And  indeed  the  very  next  time  Patsy  and 
I  saw  each  other  was  at  Mary  Eaton's  wed- 
ding. She  married  Millard  Webb,  the 
director,  you  know. 

It  was  a  perfectly  sweltering  day,  and 
Patsy  exclaimed,  as  we  waited  for  the  cere- 
mony, "Why.  I  wouldn't  marry  even  Rudy 
Vallee  today!" 

Katherine  McGuire  and  her  husband, 
George  Landy,  sat  behind  us,  with  Pat 
Dowling  and  his  wife.    The  crowd  wasn't 


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as  large  as  we  had  expected,  due  largely 
to  the  heat  and  the  fact  that  many  of  the 
expected  guests  had  gone  off  to  the  beaches 
or  had  remained  in  their  swimming  pools 
for  a  cooling  off. 

Marshall  Neilan,  Ann  Pennington  and 
Pauline  Garon  sat  in  front  of  us,  and  of 
course  the  incorrigible  Micky  Neilan  had 
to  keep  us  laughing. 

We  waited  and  waited  for  the  bridal 
party,  and  Micky  exclaimed: 

"Well,  there's  one  thing  about  a  hanging 
— it's  always  on  time!" 

But  when  the  bride  and  groom  did 
arrive,  they  were  smiling  joyously,  so  that 
Micky  whispered,  "I'll  bet  if  you  gave  the 
bride  a  hand,  she'd  go  into  her  dance!" 
Then  as  she  made  her  responses,  Micky 
went  on,  "She  reads  lines  well.  I  think 
she'll  get  the  part  of  the  wife." 

The  wedding  ceremony  was  quickly  over, 
and  then  we  all  went  over  to  the  Beverly 
Wilshire  Hotel  for  the  reception  and  wed- 
ding breakfast. 

We  wished  the  bride  and  groom  hap- 
piness, and  then  helped  ourselves  to  the 
breakfast,  which  was  set  out,  buffet  style, 
at  one  side  of  the  Gold  Room,  where  the 
reception  was  held. 

We  met  William  Seiter,  and  he  declared 
that,  after  all,  he  was  getting  a  lot  of 
good  out  of  his  dress  suit- — that  he  had 
been  a  wedding  usher  five  times  in  three 
years! 

We  met  Georges  Carpentier,  Rob 
Wagner,  Laura  La  Plante,  Pauline  Starke 
and  Jack  White,  Tom  Moore,  Francis 
O'Brien,  Bennie  Zeidman,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Ned  Marin,  David  Butler,  Johnny  Darrow, 
Mai  St.  Clair,  Eddie  Burns,  and  Emilio 
Gonzales. 

Johnny  Darrow  is  working  in  "Hell's 
Angels,"  which,  you  know,  has  been  more 
than  two  years  in  the  making. 

"It  will  be  shown  along  with  the  rest 
of  the  revivals,"  remarked  Johnny  whim- 
sically. 

Just  all  the  younger  Eatons,  male  and 
female,  had  been  bridesmaids  and  ushers 
for  Mary  Eaton  and  Mr.  Webb,  and  we 
learned  that  Charlie  Eaton  is  much  inter- 
ested in  Florence  Allen. 

Down  in  a  little  retiring  room,  we  found 
Mary  Eaton,  come  to  arrange  her  hair.  Her 
little  step-daughter,  Millard  Webb's  little 
girl,  was  there.  The  little  girl  threw  her 
arms  around  Mary,  apparently  entirely  de- 
voted to  her  step-mamma. 

"Mervyn  Leroy  has  a  way  of  inviting 
you  to  his  house  as  if  you  were  his  first 
cousin — the  sort  of  cousin  you  like,  you 
know — I  mean  he  does  it  with  such  friendly 
and  informal  cordiality  that  you  feel 
doubly  welcome.  And  he's  asking  us  to 
come  over  tonight!"     Patsy  told  me. 

Edna  Murphy  and  Mervyn  both  received 
us  in  that  charming  way  of  theirs,  after 
we  had  climbed  the  innumerable  steps  to 
their  house. 

"I  think  Edna  must  attract  romantic 
youth,"  confided  Patsy,  as  we  laid  aside 
our  wraps  after  climbing  one  more  stair- 
case to  Edna's  room.  "I  caught  a  glimpse 
of  all  the  engaged  and  near-engaged  couples 
in  Hollywood  as  I  came  in." 

Sure  enough,  in  the  big  living  room  we 
found  Sue  Carol  and  Nick  Stuart,  James 
Hall  and  Merna  Kennedy,  Matty  Kemp  and 
Sally  Eilers,  not  to  mention  Ruth  Roland 
and  Ben  Bard,  who  lately  returned  from 
their  somewhat  commercial  honeymoon  tour 
of  the  Orpheum  circuit. 

Esther  Ralston  was  there  with  George 
Webb,  her  husband.    She  told  us  that  she 


was  tired  from  sitting  up  late  the  night 
before,  sewing  for  her  little  step-daughter. 
We  told  her  she  shouldn't  destroy  step- 
mother traditions  that  way. 

"Oh,  well,  I  love  my  little  step-daughter 
and  I  love  to  sew,"  declared  Esther. 

The  little  girl's  name  is  Blanche,  she  is 
very  beautiful,  and  we  wondered  whether 
she  was  going  into  pictures. 

"Well,  she  has  remarked  nonchalantly 
a  couple  of  times  that  she  would  like  to," 
twinkled  Esther,  "but  only,  she  said,  as  a 
star,  of  course!" 

We  met  Jose  Crespo,  the  Spanish  star, 
who  was  chatting  with  Jimmy  Hall,  telling 
Jimmy  that  he  had  just  that  day  received 
a  letter  from  a  beautiful  young  Spanish 
girl  of  his  acquaintance,  dwelling  in 
Madrid,  beseeching  him  to  get  a  picture 'of 
Jimmy  for  her,  but  please"  not  to  tell  her 
mother  she  was  asking  for  it,  because  a 
Spanish  girl  of  good  family  isn't  supposed 
to  do  such  things. 

Of  course  that  aroused  Jimmy  s  interest 
at  once,  and  he  promised  the  picture. 

Entertainment  as  Mervyn  Leroy's  is  never 
compulsory  nor  is  it  made-to-order.  If  any- 
body has  an  impulse  to  clown,  he  clowns, 
that's  all. 

And  we  had  a  lot  of  fun  watching  Billy 
Bakewell,  Arthur  Lake  and  Buster  West, 
kidding  around. 

"We  want  some  really  professional 
comedy,"  announced  Billy  solemnly  —  and 
next  moment  down  on  the  floor  went 
Arthur  and  Billy,  handles  of  forks  in  their 
mouths,  tossing  an  apple  back  and  forth  in 
an  effort  and  a  quite  successful  one  to 
catch  it  on  the  forks. 

But  right  into  their  act  burst  Gus 
Edwards,  seized  with  the  idea  of  doing  a 
Floradora  Sextette  burlesque,  so  that  Billy, 
Arthur  and  Buster  all  had  to  join  in  with 
Sue  Carol,  Sally  Eilers  and  Edna  as  the 
girls. 

Lew  Silvers  arrived  in  the  midst  of  the 
fun,  stopped  everything,  called  on  Arthur 
Lake  and  introduced  him  as  one  of  the 
Great  Lakes!  After  which  Arthur  per- 
formed a  funny  Spring  Song  burlesque- 
dance. 

Little  Armida,  the  Mexican  beauty,  sang, 
and  there  were  other  amusing  doings,  but 
it  was  all  the  more  fun  because  it  was  all 
so  spontaneous,  and  there  was  no  important 
'shushing'  if  you  happened  to  turn  to 
whisper  to  your  neighbor. 

Supper  was  served,  buffet  fashion,  and 
just  as  we  had  seated  ourselves,  into  the 
room  came  Arthur  and  Buster,  carrying  a 
big  plate  containing  a  whole  chicken,  which 
they  placed  on  the  floor  in  perfectly  matter- 
of-fact  fashion  as  if  they  didn't  know  any- 
body was  watching,  and  then,  lying  down 
beside  it,  began  to  eat  with  their  fingers, 
apparently  entirely  unconscious  of  the 
shocked  looks  turned  upon  them. 

Then  Billy  Bakewell  found  a  comedy 
prop,  a  sort  of  synthetic  flute,  a  toy  left 
over  from  some  party,  which  he  pretended 
to  play,  laying  it  aside  to  burlesque  a  grand 
opera  lady  singing  the  flute  song;  to  which 
he  added  the  funniest  burlesque  of  John 
Barrymore  I  have  ever  seen. 

"Some  people  say,"  remarked  Patsy,  as 
we  watched  Merna  Kennedy  and  Jimmy 
Hall  sitting  on  a  divan  with  their  arms 
around  each  other,  "that  Merna  and  Jimmy 
are  already  married.  Merna  was  showing  a 
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Continued  from  page  93 


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Miss  Bordoni.  "and  it  is  in  this  quality  of 
imagination  that  I  find  your  American 
cooks  to  be  lacking.  Seventy-five  percent 
of  the  gastronomic  value  of  a  dish  depends 
upon  the  piquancy  of  the  sauce  with  which 
it  is  dressed.  Try  the  recipes  I  am  giving 
you  for  sauces.  They  may  not  turn  out 
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gradually  you  will  gain  finesse  in  their 
preparation. 

"Salad  dressings  also  are  of  vital  import' 
ance,"  continued  Miss  Bordoni,  "and  I 
have  found  no  people  in  the  world  to  com- 
pare with  the  French  in  the  mixing  of  a 
dressing  with  an  individual  tang.  In 
America,  mayonnaise  is  much  in  favor  and 
I  have  found  it  both  piquant  and  delicious. 
The  Americans  have,  too,  their  ready-made 
French  dressings  which  are,  I  understand, 
becoming  more  and  more  popular.  They 
are  also  learning  — thanks  to  the  French 
influence,  shall  I  say? — to  mix  very  credit- 
able dressings.  Often  the  French  seasoning 
is  a  little  too  hot  for  the  American  taste, 
but  it  is  possible  to  diminish  the  quantity 
of  pepper  without  sacrificing  the  essential 
flavor.  In  considering  my  own  personal 
taste,  I  rate  the  cooking  of  the  countries 
with  which  I  am  familiar  as  follows: 
French,  Hungarian,  American,  German, 
Italian,  Swedish  and  Spanish." 

As  a  special  favor  Miss  Bordoni  gave  her 
method  of  preparing  her  favorite  dish, 
Capon  Parisian,  with  the  vegetables  she 
serves  with  it. 

Miss  Bordoni's  first  step  in  preparing  this 
delicious  dish  is  to  buy  a  capon  weighing 
about  eight  pounds.  She  sees  that  it  is 
thoroughly  cleaned,  and  then  she  rubs  it 
very  lightly  with  garlic,  afterward  piercing 
the  fowl  here  and  there  and  inserting  tiny 
pieces  of  garlic  for  flavor.  The  capon  is 
then  put  on  ice  till  morning. 

Next  day,  before  roasting,  Mile.  Bordoni 
lightly  rubs  the  chicken  with  the  finest 
French  olive  oil,  using  a  piece  of  tissue 
paper.  The  chicken  is  then  placed  in  a 
pan  containing  water  and  three  onions 
sliced,  and  so  to  the  oven! 

While  it  is  being  roasted,  she  gives  it 
constant  attention  to  prevent  it  from  burn- 
ing, but  she  is  also  preparing  the  various 
dishes  to  go  with  it.  Heads  of  mushrooms 
and  asparagus  tips  are  boiled;  small  potatoes 
are  thoroughly  cleaned  and  parboiled,  the 
tops  cut  off,  the  inside  scooped  out  and 
mixed  with  a  little  butter,  milk  and  yolk  of 
egg,  after  which  the  stuffing  is  put  back 
into  the  potato  jackets  and  a  dash  of  red 
pepper  is  added. 

Then  comes  the  turn  of  the  tomatoes. 
These  also  receive  artistic  Gallic  additions 
to  the  insides  that  Nature  gave  them, 
namely,  bread  crumbs,  a  small  onion 
chopped  fine  and  a  slight  touch  of  garlic. 

The  roasting  of  the  chicken  generally 
takes  about  forty-five  minutes.  During  the 
last  five  minutes  in  the  oven,  Mile.  Bordoni 
puts  all  the  vegetables  in  with  it  so  that 
they  will  be  warm  when  served,  and  will 
have  something  of  the  chicken  flavor. 

In  serving,  the  capon  is  placed  in  the 
center  of  the  platter,  with  the  other  deli- 
cacies— asparagus  tips,  mushrooms,  potatoes 
and  tomatoes — ranged  in  separate  dishes 
around  it.  The  gravy  is  served  separately. 

The  recipes  for  sauces  mentioned  by  Miss 
Bordoni  earlier  in  this  article  follow;  also 
a  recipe  for  the  French  delicacy,  fried  frog 
legs. 

BEARNAISE    SAUCE:  —  Served  with 


broiled  lamb  chops  or  steaks. 

Put  three  ounces  of  fine  creamed  butter 
in  a  saucer,  cutting  the  butter  in  small 
pieces.  In  a  small  enameled  saucepan,  put 
three  tablespoons  of  taragon  vinegar,  a  few 
crushed  white  pepper-corns  and  a  finely 
chopped  shallot;  reduce  one-half  over  a 
moderate  fire  and  strain.  In  lieu  of  taragon 
vinegar,  white  wine  vinegar  may  be  used 
with  a  dozen  taragon  leaves  added. 

Set  the  saucepan  over  hot  water,  having 
the  water  just  hot  enough  to  melt  butter. 
Turn  in  an  egg-yolk,  a  small  piece  of  but- 
ter and  a  quarter  teaspoon  of  vinegar,  and 
stir  until  thickened.  Continue  the  stirring 
while  adding  alternately  and  slowly  a  piece 
of  the  creamed  butter  and  a  drop  of  vinegar, 
never  adding  the  butter  before  the  pre- 
ceding piece  is  incorporated  in  the  sauce. 
When  the  butter  is  all  incorporated  and  the 
sauce  thickened,  add  the  remaining  vine- 
gar, constantly  stirring,  a  few  grains  of 
salt,  and  Cayenne  to  suit  the  taste.  Serve 
at  once  in  a  warm  bowl. 
GENEVOISE  SAUCE:  —  Served  with 
boiled  fillet  of  fish. 

Slice  thin,  one  onion,  one  carrot,  three 
shallots;  cook  these  in  two  tablespoons  of 
melted  butter  over  a  moderate  fire,  three 
minutes,  stirring  as  they  cook.  Add  the 
carcasses  and  trimmings  of  fish  cut  in  pieces, 
and  a  slice  of  garlic;  cook  till  the  vegetables 
are  amber-colored.  Now  add  one-third  cup 
of  Burgundy  or  sherry,  and  one  and  one- 
third  cups  of  brown  sauce,  and  stir  until 
boiling.  Remove  to  slow  fire  and  cook, 
bubbling  at  one  point,  till  it  masks  a  spoon, 
skimming  often.  Strain  into  another  sauce- 
pan, through  a  fine  sieve;  reheat  and  set 
in  a  pan  of  hot  water,  and  beat  into  the 
sauce  one  ounce  of  anchovy  butter  cut  in 
bits.  Season  to  taste,  adding  a  few  grains 
of  Cayenne. 

HOLLAND  AISE  SAUCE  (French  pro- 
cess) : — Used  for  boiled  fish,  aspara- 
gus, cauliflower,  etc. 

Put  in  a  small  saucepan,  eight  ounces  or 
one  cup  of  best  butter,  two  tablespoons 
vinegar,  add  a  few  crushed  pepper-corns, 
boil  until  reduced  one-half,  then  allow  to 
cool.  With  a  small  wire  egg-beater,  crush 
the  yolks  of  four  eggs  while  adding  three 
ounces  of  butter  cut  into  small  pieces,  a 
few  grains  of  Cayenne,  and  a  dash  of  salt. 
Set  the  pan  over  a  very  slow  fire  and  beat 
constantly  until  the  butter  is  melted,  then 
rub  through  a  fine  sieve  into  another  sauce- 
pan. Set  this  saucepan  in  a  second  pan 
of  hot  water  over  a  slow  fire.  The 
water  should  be  just  hot  enough  to  melt  the 
butter,  and  never  be  allowed  to  boil,  must 
not  be  permitted  to  get  too  hot.  Beating 
constantly,  add  slowly  bit  by  bit,  five 
ounces  of  butter,  adding  one  bit  of  butter 
only  after  preceding  bit  is  nearly  incorpo- 
rated into  the  sauce;  continue  beating  until 
all  is  incorporated  into  the  thick  mixture. 
If  the  sauce  shows  signs  of  curdling,  add 
at  once  one-quarter  teaspoon  of  cold  water 
into  which  has  been  dropped  three  drops 
of  lemon  juice. 
FRIED  FROG  LEGS:— 

Skin  the  hind  legs,  and  let  stand  two 
hours  in  cold  water.  Drain,  and  wipe 
between  towels.  Put  into  a  bowl,  dredge 
over  a  little  salt,  a  little  pepper,  and  a  few 
drops  of  lemon  juice.  Add  a  few  thin 
slices  of  onion  and  a  few  sprigs  of  parsley. 
Let  stand  two  hours  turning  occasionally, 
then  drain,  and  wipe  between  towels.  Roll 
in  flour  and  fry  as  usual  to  a  crisp,  delicate 


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golden  color,  in  hot,  deep   fat.  Garnish 
with  fried  parsley.     Serve  at  once. 
FRUIT  MOUSSE: — 

To  one  and  one-half  cups  of  fine  fruit 
pulp,  add  three-quarters  of  a  cup  of  pulver- 
ized sugar.  Stir  until  the  sugar  is  melted. 
Avoid  heating  it  too  much  as  the  cooking 
of  fruit  destroys  its  fresh  fruit  flavor.  Re- 
move and  chill.  Strawberries  and  peaches 
may  be  colored  with  a  little  carmine  and 
flavored  with  a  tablespoon  or  more  of  lemon 
juice.  Green  gage  plums  are  flavored  and 
colored  with  a  teaspoon  each  of  vanilla  and 


green  coloring.  When  the  fruits  are  very 
juicy,  soak  for  twenty  minutes  a  level  tea- 
spoon of  gelatine  in  about  a  quarter  cup 
of  the  fruit  juice,  then  set  in  hot  water 
until  dissolved.  Strain  and  mix  in  warm 
fruit  juice  and  pulp.  Beat  one  pint  of 
chilled  cream  to  a  stiff-dry  froth,  and  fold 
it  over  and  over  in  the  chilled  sweetened 
fruit  pulp.  With  this,  fill  a  melon  mold 
to  overflowing,  set  over  top  a  wet  blank 
paper,  cover,  rub  some  fat  around  the  edge 
where  the  lid  fits  on,  cover  tightly,  and 
pack  in  salt  and  ice  for  three  hours. 


Louise  DreSSer—  Continued  from  page  95 


Her  wise  counsels  saved  many  an  ambi- 
tious young  girl  from  being  wrecked  on 
the  reefs  along  Broadway.  Understanding 
youngsters  as  she  did,  she  never  made  the 
mistake  of  saying  'you  mustn't  do  that.' 
Instead,  she  would  say  'you  wouldn't  like 
that,  Louise,'  and  I  would  understand. 
Clean-minded,  tolerant  and  generous  in  her 
own  life,  she  imbued  those  who  came  under 
her  kindly  influence  with  these  virtues.  She 
detested  vulgarity,  sham,  commonness  and 
intolerance.  Lillian  Russell  was  a  great 
soul." 

Louise  Dresser  and  her  husband,  Jack 
Gardner,  live  in  a  large,  old-fashioned 
house  which  nestles  snugly  against  one  of 
the  foothills  of  Glendale,  a  pretty  little 
suburb  of  the  movie  capital.  Somehow, 
this  is  what  one  would  expect  of  Louise 
Dresser.  Nothing  .showy  or  pretentious,  but 
homey.  It's  old  California.  Towering  trees, 
gorgeous  flowers  in  countless  profusion, 
spacious  gardens  and  a  tennis  court. 

In  her  Glendale  neighborhood,  Louise 
Dresser  is  just  one  of  the  neighbors.  Any  day 
that  she  isn't  at  the  studio,  she  may  be  seen 
industriously  digging  in  her  garden,  tend- 
ing her  flowers,  watering  the  lawn  or  visit- 
ing with  the  neighbors.  When  school  is 
out  there's  sure  to  be  three  or  four  kids 
hanging  around.  'Aunt  Louise'  can  do 
more  with  the  kids  than  the  parents  them- 
selves although  she  hasn't  any  children  of 
her  own.  Louise  Dresser  is  a  born  actress, 
but  to  her  neighbors  she's  a  born  housewife 
and  mother. 

Much  of  Louise  Dresser's  life  may  be 
found  on  certain  walls  of  her  old-fashioned 
home.  Here  one  may  find  much  of  the 
history  of  Broadway  in  the  old  street's 
halcyon  stage  days,  nine  years  of  which 
Louise  Dresser  enjoyed. 

There's  a  priceless  one  of  Louise  when 
she  was  Tsfellie,  the  beautiful  cloa\  model 
twenty  years  ago,  with  her  sweetheart  in  the 
act,  Douglas  Fairbanks.  Alongside,  is  one 
of  the  virile  Doug  of  today  in  his  swash- 
buckling garb.  And  when  one  glimpses  the 
photograph  of  a  handsome  young  man  in 
the  dashing  costume  of  "The  Chocolate 
Soldier"  of  operetta  fame,  one  doesn't  won- 
der that  Louise  Dresser  married  him.  Jack 
Gardner  was  the  beau  of  Broadway  then, 
and  they  have  been  happily  married  ever 
since.    Twenty-one  years! 

Incidentally,  certain  quaint  old  photos  of 
Louise  herself  prove  what  so  many  old 
troupers  along  the  Hollywood  rialto  stoutly 
maintain — that  she  was  one  of  the  love- 


liest visions  that  Broadway  ever  knew.  If 
Jack  Gardner  was  the  beau  of  Broadway, 
Louise  Dresser  was  most  certainly  the  belle. 

Most  Screenland  readers  are  probably 
familiar  with  Louise  Dresser's  strange  ca- 
reer. How  the  Hoosier  schoolgirl  fought 
her  way  to  stage  success  beginning  in  small 
traveling  musical  shows;  how  she  first  met 
the  famous  ballad  writer,  Paul  Dresser,  who 
bestowed  his  name  upon  her  because  her 
father,  William  Kerlin,  had  befriended  him, 
and  who  started  her  up  the  ladder  to  fame. 
Theatergoers  of  yesterday  will  never  forget 
Louise  Dresser  singing  My  Gal  Sal  or  On 
the  Ban\s  of  the  Wabash. 

"Pictures  on  the  wall  have  gone  out  of 
style,  I  know,"  admitted  Louise,  "but  in 
some  ways  I'm  an  old-fashioned  woman.  I 
prefer  to  keep  my  happy  memories  in  front 
of  me  where  I  can  feast  upon  them  any 
time  I  like.  Such  memories  supply  fresh 
inspirations." 

At  the  time  of  this  interview  I  found 
Miss  Dresser  rehearsing  the  role  of  an 
Alsatian  mother  in  a  talking  picture  directed 
by  William  De  Mille.  Despite  the  Cali- 
fornia heat  Miss  Dresser  had  plunged  into 
the  exhausting  rehearsals  with  all  the  en- 
thusiasm and  vitality  of  her  nature. 

"The  part  is  so  appealing  in  its  womanly, 
motherly  strength  that  I've  completely  for- 
gotten about  being  a  bit  fed  up  with  mother 
roles,"  admitted  Louise.  This  'mother  love 
business'  is  becoming  somewhat  overdone  in 
my  case.  Here  I  am  maintaining  that  forty- 
seven  is  right  in  the  prime  of  a  woman's 
life,  only  to  have  another  mother  role  se- 
lected for  me.  In  this  case  it's  worth  while, 
but  I'm  looking  forward  anxiously  to  an 
opportunity  to  portray  the  real  middle-aged 
woman  of  today.  I  know  so  many  who  are 
ideal  American  women.  True,  they  are 
mothers,  with  all  the  motherly  virtues  of 
self-sacrifice  and  love  of  family,  but  they 
are  also  individuals,  women  with  vitality, 
brains,  invincible  spirit.  Women  who  still 
get  a  kick  out  of  life.  Yes,  middle-aged 
women  who  are  so  real  that  they  still  have 
what  our  modern  generation  loves  to  call 
sex  appeal." 

Forty-seven,  and  she  glories  in  it!  She 
is  looking  forward  to  her  future  with  all 
the  eagerness  of  a  sixteen-year-old  girl.  If 
she  was  a  beautiful  girl,  she  is  an  even  more 
lovely  woman.  If  anyone  has  overlooked 
the  fact  that  middle-aged  women  have  IT, 
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STATEMENT  OF  THE  OWNERSHIP, 
MANAGEMENT,  CIRCULATION,  ETC.,  RE- 
QUIRED BY  THE  ACT  OF  CONGRESS  OF 
AUGUST  24,  1912.  of  SCREENLAND,  published 
MONTHLY  at  NEW  YORK,  N.  Y.,  for  October 
1,  1929.  State  of  New  York,  County  of  NEW 
YORK,  ss.  Before  me,  a  NOTARY  in  and  for 
the  State  and  county  aforesaid,  personally  ap- 
peared ALFRED  A.  COHEN,  who,  having 
been  duly  sworn  according  to  law,  deposes  and 
says  that  he  is  the  BUSINESS  MANAGER  of 
SCREENLAND  and  that  the  following  is,  to  the 
best  of  his  knowledge  and  belief,  a  true  state- 
ment of  the  ownership,  management  (and  if  a 
daily  paper,  the  circulation),  etc.,  of  the  afore- 
said publication  for  the  date  shown  in  the  above 
taption,  required  by  the  Act  of  August  24,  1912, 
embodied  in  section  411,  Postal  Laws  and  Regu- 
lations, printed  on  the  reverse  of  this  form,  to 
wit:  1.  That  the  names  and  addresses  of  the 
publisher,  editor,  managing  editor,  and  busi- 
ness managers  are:  Publisher,  SCREENLAND 
MAGAZINE,  INC.,  49  WEST  45TH  STREET, 
NEW  YORK,  N.  Y. ;  Editor,  DELIGHT 
EVANS,  49  WEST  45TH  STREET,  NEW 
YORK,  N.  Y. ;  Managing  Editor,  DELIGHT 
EVANS,  49  WEST  45TH  STREET,  NEW 
YORK,  N.  Y. ;  Business  Manager,  ALFRED  A. 
COHEN,  49  WEST  45TH  STREET,  NEW 
YORK,  N.  Y.  2.  That  the  owner  is:  (If  owned 
by  a  corporation,  its  name  and  address  must  be 
stated  and  also  immediately  thereunder  the 
names  and  addresses  of  stockholders  owning  or 
holding  one  per  cent  or  more  of  total  amount 
of  stock.  If  not  owned  by  a  corporation,  the 
names  and  address  of  the  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.)  SCREENLAND 
MAGAZINE,  INC.,  49  WEST  45TH  STREET, 
NEW  YORK,  N.  Y. ;  WILLIAM  GALLAND, 
1133  BROADWAY,  NEW  YORK,  N.  Y.  3. 
That  the  known  bondholders,  mortgagees,  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)  NONE.  4.  That  the  two 
paragraphs  next  above,  giving  the  names  of 
the  owners,  stockholders,  and  security  holders, 
if  any,  contain  not  only  the  list  of  stockholders 
and  security  holders  as  they  appear  upon  the 
books  of  the  company  but  also,  in  cases  where 
the  stockholder  or  security  holder  appears  upon 
the  books  of  the  company  as  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  knowl- 
edge and  belief  as  to  the  circumstances  and 
conditions  under  which  stockholders  and  security 
holders  who  do  not  appear  upon  the  books  of 
the  company  as  trustees,  hold  stock  and  securi- 
ties in  a  capacity  other  than  that  of  a  bona  fide 
owner;  and  this  affiant  has  no  reason  to  believe 
that  any  other  person,  association,  or  corpora- 
tion has  any  interest  direct  or  indirect  in  the 
said  stock,  bonds,  or  other  securities  than  as  so 
stated  by  him.  ALFRED  A.  COHEN,  Business 
Manager.  Sworn  to  and  subscribed  before  me 
this  eighteenth  dav  of  September,  1929.  (SEAL). 
Notary  Public,  NATHAN  REIGROD,  N.  Y 
Co.  Clk's  No.  55,  Reg.  No.  1R3.  Commission 
expires  March  30,  1931. 


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Gary."  I  said.   "Have  you  tried  it  out?" 

He  didn't  misunderstand  and  replied 
without  resentment. 

"Otherwise  I  would  not  be  so  sure  of 
its  power.  It  may  seem  a  small  thing;  but 
it  is  the  small  things  that,  if  we  overlook 
them,  are  most  dangerous  to  our  char' 
acters  and  to  our  future.  A  few  years 
ago  I  was  trying  to  decide  what  I  would 
do  in  life.  I  had  tried  a  little  art,  a  little 
advertising  and  a  little  real-estate,  all  with 
some  success.  But  I  decided  it  was  time 
for  me  to  get  set  in  something.  I  was 
getting  old,"  he  said  impressively.  I  checked 
up  and  found  that  he  must  have  been,  at 
that  time,  all  of  twenty-one! 

"I  happened  to  be  in  California  at  the 
time,"  Gary  went  on,  "And  things  weren't 
going  so  well.  A  friend  asked  me  why 
I  didn't  try  pictures.  'There's  a  barrel  of 
money  in  them,"  he  said. 

"At  first  I  wouldn't  consider  them.  I 
could  just  hear  the  razzing  I'd  get  from 
the  boys  at  home  when  they  heard  I  was 
trying  to  be  a  moving  picture  actor.  But 
that  'barrel  of  money'  sentence  stuck  in 
my  mind.  People  can't  get  far  when  they 
are  financially  hampered.  The  thing  to  do, 
I  told  myself,  was  to  get  materially  free. 
After  a  good  deal  of  thought  on  my  part 
and  encouragement  from  my  friend  I  de- 
cided to  give  pictures  one  year's  trial.  If 
at  the  end  of  the  year  I  hadn't  arrived 
somewhere,  I  would  go  to  New  York  and 
|  take  up  the  advertising  game.  Oh,  I  was 
very  determined  to  'get  somewhere,''  'make 
a  name  for  myself  and  all  the  rest  of  it! 
And  I'd  have  gone  to  New  York,  too,  just 
as  sure  as  the  world,  if  within  a  year  I 
hadn't  found  a  foothold  here.  It  was  just 
in  the  eleventh  month  that  I  got  the  con- 
tract in  'The  Winning  of  Barbara  Worth.' 

"But  behind  it  lay  ten  very  lean  months." 
Gary  took  a  few  bites  of  the  delicious 
trout  we  were  eating  at  Madame  Helene's 
as  though  to  assure  himself  that  the  lean 
months  were  really  over. 

"Going  the  rounds  of  the  studios  was 
the  hardest  thing  about  the  job.  I  hated 
that.  I  hate  selling  anything,  and  trying 
to  sell  myself  is  hardest  of  all.  But  it  was 
all  in  the  game  and  had  to  be  done.  I 
had  given  myself  a  year. 

"After  I  had  gone  the  rounds  of  the 
studios  -  I  looked  for  other  work  to  keep 
me  in  funds.  I  had  put  off  wiring  home 
for  money  until  there  was  hardly  enough 
to  pay  for  the  w:ire.  I  didn't  want  to  wire 
home,  was  the  reason  I  procrastinated  about 
it, 

"When  people  drift  along,  content  with 
the  day  as  they  find  it,  they  are  apt  to 
forget  that  they  have  anything  to  fight. 
But  when  a  man  gets  down  to  his  last  four 
dollars  he  knows,  suddenly,  that  he  has 
something  to  snap  out  of.  I  didn't  wire 
home.  I  knew  this  was  my  battle.  Help 
from  any  source  outside  my  own  efforts 
would  weaken  me. 

"Those  years  there  was  hardly  anything 
out  here  a  man  could  do  and  get  a  salary 
for  it  outside  of  pictures.  I  began  to  look 
about  for  cheap  eating-places.  I  found 
one  that  served  a  dinner  for  fifty  cents. 
The  next  day  I  found  one  for  thirty-five, 
then  twenty-five.  Everything:  soup,  meat, 
potatoes,   a  vegetable,  dessert  and  coffee. 

"I  spent  my  last  fifteen  cents  for  a  loaf 
of  bread.  It  lasted  three  days.  Then  I 
got  a  job  clerking  in  a  drug  store.  But 
a  full-time  job  made  it  impossible  to  keep 


at  the  studios  for  work.  And  that  was 
the  important  thing.  I  had  given  myself 
a  year  to  make  good  in  pictures.  I  never 
let  myself  forget  that.  If  in  a  year  I  didn't 
make  good  I  was  to  go  to  New  York  and 
play  the  advertising  game.  That  was  my 
formula.  So  I  would  run  out  at  noon  and 
cover  the  nearby  studios.  And  when  I  was 
given  some  extra  work  I  gave  up  my  job. 

"I  jogged  along  like  that,  filling  out 
weeks  when  there  was  no  picture  work  by 
clerking  here  and  there;  and  when  my  year 
was  almost  up  I  won  my  battle." 

"And  now  what  have  you  to  fight?"  I 
asked. 

"Myself  mostly,"  said  Gary  thoughtfully. 
"When  anyone  gets  on,  particularly  I  think 
in  this  business,  he  is  a  prey  to  fortune 
hunters  of  every  sort.  If  you  are  not 
alert  every  minute  you  begin  to  believe 
all  those  yarns  about  how  marvelous  you 
are. 

"Flattery  is  a  very  insidious  and  danger' 
ous  thing  if  you  take  it  passively.  So  is  a 
life  free  from  material  cares  after  a  hard 
battle  to  win  this  freedom.  I  still  get  a 
thrill  when  I  go  into  a  store  and  see  some 
thing  I  like  and  find  that  the  price  is  fifty 
dollars.  'Can't  afford  it,'  I  say  to  myself. 
Then  I  remember  that  I  am  working  for 
Paramount.  'Send  it  home,'  I  say  to  the 
clerk. 

"Salesmen  have  tried  to  make  me  dead 
certain  that  everything  they  have  to  sell 
from  collar  buttons  to  grand  pianos  are  of 
vital  importance  to  my  comfort  and  my 
success  in  life.  They  got  away  with  plenty 
at  first  until  I  found  myself  buried,  tied 
hand  and  foot,  by  all  the  junk  'vitally 
important  to  my  welfare."  Then  I  woke  up. 

"And  then  there  is  the  danger  from  the 
fortune  hunters  of  the  opposite  sex.  All 
men  and  all  women  in  public  life  are  ter- 
ribly open  to  this  danger.  At  first  you 
think  the  world  is  filled  with  only  one 
type  of  women.  It  makes  you  bitter.  One 
is  wise  to  fight  through  this  idea  because 
it  isn't  true." 

Corinne  Griffith  thinks  the  greatest  thing 
to  overcome  in  anything  io  fear.  She,  too, 
decided  that  her  worst  battle  was  with  her- 
self  during  the  time  she  was  trying  to  gain 
a  foothold  in  her  work. 

When  she  went  to  the  casting  offices 
there  were  all  kinds  and  types  of  people, 
washed  and  unwashed.  It  offended  her  to 
have  to  stand  sometimes  for  an  hour  with 
all  the  seats  occupied  by  men.  She  began 
to  wonder  what  it  would  be  like  to  live 
forever  in  a  world  like  this,  in  too  close 
proximity  to  the  unwashed  of  many  lands 
including  one's  own.  They  drowned  out 
all  the  others  when  she  stood  in  mob  scenes 
or  in  courtrooms.  In  ball-rooms  it  was 
different.  But  in  the  casting  offices  one 
never  knew. 

"I  was  often  ashamed  to  be  seen  in  some 
of  the  places  and  usually  wore  a  veil.  Then 
I  decided  that  I  was  looking  at  the  thing 
from  a  wrong  angle.  I  was  losing  my 
perspective  and  letting  minor  things  blot 
out  my  horizon.  All  that  shrinking  and 
shame  was  nothing  but  false  pride,  I  real- 
ized; and  I  knew  that  if  I  didn't  rise  above 
it  I  would  never  get  anywhere." 

But  you  see  how  wise  Corinne  was  to 
realize  that  it  was  just  her  own  fear  and 
false  pride  that  was  the  matter,  and  not 
that  she  was  unlucky  or  that  no  one  would 
give  her  a  chance. 

"I  was  determined  to  find  my  place,"  she  , 


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127 


continued.  "We  all  have  one,  and  I  knew 
that  if  I  looked  dilligently  enough  it  would 
be  there  large  as  life.  But  one  must  keep 
one's  mind  on  the  job.  No  one  ever 
baked  a  cake  by  going  to  a  matinee. 

"Now,  when  things  go  wrong  in  the 
studio,  I  try  to  realize  that  it  is  my  false 
concept  of  what  is  actually  taking  place. 
Rumors  are  often  false.  Believing  them 
can  cause  no  end  of  damage. 

"If  I  feel  that  a  rise  in  salary  is  due  me 
because  of  added  expenses  connected  mainly 
with  my  work,  I  try  to  know  deep  within 
myself  that  I  am  worth  it;  and  that  if  I 
am  it  is  only  fair  that  I  should  have  it. 
That  is  fair  to  both  sides.  Sometimes  an 
employer  doesn't  realize  that  he  is  taking 
more  than  his  share  of  the  profits.  If  you 
ask  for  a  rise  with  the  right  motive,  know 
ing  that  you  are  not  imposing,  you  will 
have  no  trouble.  But  you  have  to  be 
square  with  yourself  first.  You  have  to  be 
sincere  in  your  demand. 

"Sometimes  I  am  told  that  people  are 
double-crossing  me  in  the  studio.  I  never 
allow  myself  to  believe  this.  If  I  did  I'd 
be  lost  in  a  maze  of  politics.  The  easiest 
way  to  get  the  best  of  any  problem  is  not 
to  give  it  power  in  your  mind.  Stick  to 
your  constructive  thoughts  and  they  will 
win  out  for  you  through  anything." 

"It  is  like  this,"  Mary  Pickford  once 
said  to  me.  "If  an  architect  has  a  building 
to  plan,  does  he  worry  about  who  is  going 
to  dig  the  foundation,  who  is  going  to  find 
the  lumber,  where  the  money  for  all  these 
things  is  to  come  from,  and  so  on  and  so 
on?  Of  course  he  doesn't.  If  he  did  he 
would  never  set  pencil  to  paper.  He  does 
his  bit,  which  is  drafting  the  plan  of  the 
building,  and  then  he  turns  his  plan  over 
to  those  who  take  care  of  the  rest  of  the 
business. 

"That's  what  I  do  when  I  have  a  problem 
to  settle.  I  try  to  be  sure  what  part  of 
it  is  my  job,  and  then  I  go  right  at  it  and 
work  until  it  is  settled." 

I  suppose  most  of  you  think  that  Rudy 
Vallee  with  his  eight  thousand  dollars  a 
week  and  his  Radio  Pictures  contract  hasn't 
a  care  in  the  world.  And  if  he  has,  he 
shouldn't  have  the  face  to  mention  it.  I 
must  admit  that  eight  thousand  dollars  a 
week  would  give  the  cares  of  most  of  us 
the  air.  Or  we  think  it  would.  The  funny 
part  about  it  is,  that  when  we  overcome 
one  difficulty  another  seems  to  take  its 
place. 

Rudy's  chief  problem  now  is  to  keep  his 
voice  from  tiring.  That  may  sound  foolish, 
but  when  you  realize  that  fatigue  is  a 
singer's  worst  enemy,  and  that  if  he  lost 
his  voice  his  job  would  wobble,  you  can 
begin  to  understand  Rudy's  problem.  In 
his  sunny  dressing-room  at  the  studio  he 
told  me  that  he  had  come  to  Hollywood 
for  a  rest! 

And  then  he  outlined  his  New  York 
program,  which,  to  put  it  mildly,  did  seem 
a  bit  strenuous.     Hollywood  actors  often 


have  put  in  twenty  hours  at  the  studio,  and 
while  it  tires  them  out  they  have  not 
usually  the  terrible  strain  of  performance 
that  Rudy  was  called  upon  to  give. 

"Our  regular  hours  were  from  noon  to 
three  o'clock  in  the  morning.  On  the 
mornings  we  recorded  it  became  nineteen 
hours  of  work.  It  meant  getting  most  of 
us  out  of  bed  at  eight-thirty,  depending 
upon  what  part  of  the  city  we  lived  in, 
to  get  to  the  studio."  Rudy  was  refer- 
ring to  the  phonograph  recording,  not  radio 
or  motion  picture. 

"It  may  not  sound  much,"  Rudy  went 
on,  "to  say  that  we  gave  five  shows  a  day 
at  the  Paramount  Theater  and  covered  two 
night  clubs  after  that,  at  which  time  our 
programs  were  broadcasted.  But  I  want 
to  tell  you  that  to  be  keyed  up  five  times 
a  day  to  concert  pitch,  mentally  and  physi- 
cally, with  your  clothes  pressed  for  each 
performance — well,  it  gives  you  not  one 
moment  to  relax.  There  is  all  that  time 
between  shows  but  you  can't  do  anything — ■ 
I  mean  you  can't  go  anywhere.  There 
is  nothing  to  do  but  stay  on  the  job.  Then 
on  the  mornings  we  had  the  records  to 
make,  we  never  knew  whether  we  could 
go  through  with  it  or  not.  Sometimes  my 
voice  just  wouldn't  function  if  I  had  been 
very  fatigued  the  day  before,  and  all  those 
boys  would  lose  their  rest  for  nothing. 
Then  we  had  the  noon  show  at  Paramount 
to  get  to.  It  just  got  to  be  a  headache 
to  make  that  noon  show,  what  with  traffic 
and  one  thing  and  another. 

"On  the  mornings  my  voice  went  back 
on  me  would  be  the  worry  of  whether 
it  would  be  all  right  for  the  Paramount 
show.  It  could  be  quite  a  nightmare  if 
I  let  it  get  me.  But  that  is  a  thing  I  have 
learned  not  to  do.  Don't  fear  things.  If 
you  do  you  are  sunk.  Don't  recognize 
them  or  give  them  power.  Keep  your  mind 
as  unruffled  as  possible  and  think  only  of 
the  tasks  at  hand,  not  of  the  things  that 
may  try  to  keep  you  from  doing  them. 

"My  boys  would  urge  me  on  a  particu- 
larly strenuous  day  not  to  give  so  many 
encores.  But  I  knew  those  people  had 
come  to  hear  the  songs  they  asked  for  and 
I  wasn't  going  to  disappoint  them.  I  knew 
that  by  keeping  calm  and  not  getting  ex- 
cited or  thinking  that  I  was  overdoing,  I 
would  conserve  the  strength  I  needed. 

"Sounds  as  if  I  had  been  convalescing 
from  something,  doesn't  it?"  he  asked  with 
his  sunny  smile.  "It  sounds  more  import- 
ant than  it  is,  really,  just  to  mention  it. 
Yet  of  course  if  I  did  lose  my  voice  it 
would  be  a  calamity  for  us  because  we 
should  have  to  cancel  our  engagement. 

"I  thought  coming  to  Hollywood  would 
give  us  just  the  rest  we  needed  and  it  has. 
The  unions  prevent  us  from  being  too  ac- 
tive, starting  night  clubs  and  so  on,  as  we 
have  been  asked  to  do,  and  there  is  a  lot 
of  red  tape  connected  with  our  appearance 
even  at  the  hotels.  But  it's  a  good  thing, 
because  we  certainly  need  a  rest." 


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sandwiches  sent  down  to  the  stage,"  was 
the  solacing  promise  of  the  lady  of  leisure. 

And  there  we  ate,  our  trays  on  the  arms 
of  our  chairs,  Renee  mumbling  her  lines  to 
herself,  between  munches  of  chicken  sand- 
wich. 

At  eleven  I  said  good-night  to  her  at 
the  gates  of  the  studio. 

"For  heaven's  sake,  go  home  and  go  to 
bed,"  I  grandmothered. 

She  waved  her  script  at  me  through  the 
window  of  her  car. 


"I'll  take  this  with  me  when  I  go,"  she 
giggled,  "tomorrow's  words  have  yet  to  be 
learned." 

You  can  call  it  play  if  you  so  desire. 
You  can  speak  enviously  of  beds  of  roses 
and  soft  cushions.  That  one  day  opened 
my  eyes. 

Heigh-ho  for  the  life  of  a  screen 
celebrity! 

She  can  show  the  little  bee,  who  improves 
each  shining  hour,  a  few  tricks  in  busyness. 


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could  make  more  money  I  had  no  right  to  keep  Ruth 
waiting.  I  must  find  out  how  to  make  myself  worth  more. 

"It  was  Ruth  herself  who  showed  me  the  way.  She 
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SCREENLAND 


Ideals-and  Other  Things 


WE  often  feel  we  would 
like  to  publish  all  of 
the  correspondence  that 
comes  to  Screenland  from 
its  readers. 

It  would  be  a  conclusive 
demonstration  of  the  truth 
of  our  editor's  oft-repeated 
assertion  that  screen-play 
audiences  and  screen  maga- 
zine readers  constitute  the 
intelligent  and  substantial 
portion  of  the  American 
public.  This  constant  stream 
of  letters  likewise  pleases 
Screenland  because  our 
readers  know  that  this  pub- 
lication reflects  their  own 
higher  order  of  intelligence, 
and  leads  us  to  believe  that 
Screenland  is  their  favor- 
ite magazine  devoted  to  the 
screen  and  all  of  its  doings. 

Occasionally  some  of  our 


Peter  A.  Juley  and  Son 

Rosa  Reilly,  one  of  the  most  popular 
members  of  Screenland's  staff.  From 
a  portrait  by  C.  D.  Batchelor. 


premier  portrait  painter, 
whose  Screenland  covers 
have  been  pronounced  by 
art  lovers  as  both  strikingly 
beautiful  and  beautifully 
striking. 

With  like  expression  of 
appreciation  we  introduce 
in  portrait  Rosa  Reilly,  a 
member  of  Screenland's 
staff  of  writers,  whose 
monthly  articles  are  con- 
stantly winning  plaudits 
from  our  readers. 

After  all,  however,  we 
continue  to  remain  sensibly 
keen  to  the  reactions  of 
our  ever-increasing  audi- 
ence. Each  word  of  praise 
finds  its  responsive  chord 
in  our  editorial  policy. 
Every  constructive  criticism 
spurs  us  on  toward  our 
fixed  goal — that  of  making 


readers  fall  into  a  strain  of  comparison.    They  tell  each  succeeding  issue  more  entertaining,  more  at- 

us  that  they  enjoy  Screenland  more  than  they  do  tractive,  more  interesting  than  the  one  before;  truly 

Photoplay.    Now  and  then  some  write  that  they  to  deserve  the  name  we  have  chosen: 
prefer  Photoplay  to  Screenland. 

In  the  spirit  of  approaching  Thanksgiving  and 
Christmas,  let  us  venture  this  timely  observation: 
Let  our  readers  not  fret  their  hearts  out  as  to 
which  of  these  two  leading  magazines  is  superior 
to  the  other.  We  too  have  a  profound  admira- 
tion for  our  esteemed  contemporary,  just  as  we 
confidently  feel  that  it  holds  us  in  equally  high 
regard.  Each  in  its  own  way,  Screenland  and 
Photoplay,  serves  its  separate  function  in  fostering 
a  lively  interest  in  the  world's  foremost  form  of 
entertainment.  Each  should  try,  we  believe,  to 
measure  up  to  the  high  ideals  of  the  other,  all  to 
the  pleasure  and  profit  of  the  great  and  growing 
circulation  which  both  are  enjoying. 

BELIEVING  that  our  readers  are  always  inter- 
ested in  the  personalities  of  those  whose  genius 
contribute  to  the  making  of  Screenland,  Amer- 
ica's Smart  Screen  Magazine,  we  present  this 
month  among  our  pages  an  interesting  portrait  of 
Rolf   Armstrong,   now   recognized   as  America's 


A  merica  s 
Smart 
Screen 

Magazine 


The  Publishers 


GOLDWYN-MAYER 

PRODUCES  THE 

SENSATIONAL 

SMASH  HITS 

OF  THE  SEASON 


CECIL  B.  DeMILLE,  director  of  a  hundred  hits,  has 
made  in  Dynamite  what  will  be  considered  his 
greatest  screen  achievement.  A  thrilling  drama  which 
explodes  the  hypocrisy  of  the  modern  Babel  called 
Society.  Dynamite  digs  through  the  outer  veneer  of 
sham,  pretense  and  glitter— and  gets  down  to  the 
bed-rock  of  human  emotions.  Charles  Bickford,  Con- 
rad Nagel  and  Kay  Johnson  give  the  best  performance 
of  their  careers.   All-talking.    Also  silent  version. 


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"V  ■ 


WHAT  a  cast!  More  stars  than  there  are. in  heaven! 
A  glittering,  gorgeous,  spectacular  revue — the 
kind  you  would  pay  $6.60  for  on  Broadway.  Marion 
Davies,  John  Gilbert,  Norma  Shearer,  William  Haines, 
Joan  Crawford,  Buster  Keaton,  Bessie  Love,  Charles 
King,  Conrad  Nagel,  Marie  Dressier,  Jack  Benny,  Gus 
Edwards,  Karl  Dane,  George  K.  Arthur,  Stan  Laurel, 
Oliver  Hardy,  Cliff  Edwards  (Ukulele  Ike,)  Anita  Page, 
Polly  Moran,  Gwen  Lee,  Brox  Sisters,  Albertina  Rasch 
Ballad,  Natacha  Nattova  &.  Co.,  The  Rounders,  and  a 
chorus  of  200.  A  remarkable  all-singing,  all-talking, 
all-dancing  picture.  The  hit  picture  with  the  song  hits! 


HERE  is  the  picture  that  Broadway  went  wild  about 
—  Hallelujah,  the  greatest  drama  of  its  kind  ever 
produced.  Directed  by  KING  VIDOR,  who  made 
The  Big  Parade  —  this  stirring  drama  of  the  Southland 
immortalizes  the  soul  of  the  colored  race.  Daniel 
Haynes,  noted  Negro  singer,  and  Nina  Mae  McKinney, 
a  beauty  discovered  in  the  night  clubs  of  Harlem,  lead 
an  all-Negro  cast  in  this  remarkable  production.  One  of 
the  classics  of  the  screen  that  will  never  die.  Don't  miss  it! 
Hear  Irving  Berlin's  "Waiting  at  the  End  of  the  Road," 


•  GOLDWVN., 


MORE  STARS  THAN  THERE  ARE  IN  HEAVEN 


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elk 


Tiny,  fragile  lashes, 
leaving  a  setting  for 
your  eyes  —  so  filmy  as  to  be  forgotten  by 
thousands  of  women.  But  so  vastly  important  as 
to  affect  the  color,  expression — even  the  size  of 
your  eyes. 

Yet,  how  many,  many  women  daily  disre- 
gard half  of  their  facial  charm  by  neglecting  brows 
and  lashes!  And  it  is  so  easy  to  accentuate  their 
beauty.  A  quick  pleasant  brushing  of  Winx  on  the 
fringe  of  your  lashes,  morning  and  night,  brings 
about  a  miraculous  change.  Lashes  seem  longer — 
eyes  larger, — with  an  elusive.shadowy  background 
that  intensifies  their  color  and  brings  out  all  their 
shining  lights  and  lustre. 

Wins — in  the  new,  improved,  solid  form — en- 
closed in  an  exquisite,  indestructible,  silvery  van- 
ity—  is  soft  and  supple  —  with  just  the  right 
consistency  to  make  it  spread  evenly  and  smoothly. 
When  properly  applied,  it  never  smudges,  clots  or 
stiffens  the  lashes.  It  is  neat  and  handy  to  carry 
about.  It  comes  in  black  and  brown.  75c  at  all 
the  leading  drug  and  department  stores. 


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BEM3TY 


WINX  EYELASH  CROWER  was  originated  for  just  such  conditions  as  thin,  falling 
or  scanty  lashes.  It  is  rich,  nourishing  cream  made  of  purest  materials — tested  by 
thousands  of  women  and  always  found  successful  in  cultivating  lovelv,  rich,  luxur- 
iant lashes  and  brows.  Apply  morning  and  evening.  Priced  at  $1.  In  black,  brown — 
or  colorless,  if  you  prefer. 

LIQUID  WINX  is  a  waterproof  beautifier  unaffected  by  tears,  perspiration,  cream 
or  any  kind  of  moisture.  If  applied  sparing] v,  it  leaves  the  lashes  soft  and  silkv 
— eliminating  brittlenesss — making  an  attractive,  dark  setting  for  your  eyes.  Priced 
at75c.  In  black  and  brown. 

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THIS  TEST  W  ILL  CONVINCE  YOU  .  .  .  .  Before  you  purchase  a 
package  of  Winx,  make  this  test.  Press  your  finger  nail  into  the  cake.  Notice  how 
easily  it  yields  to  your  pressure,  indicating  a  suppleness  and  flexibility  that  is  retained 
even  after  application  on  your  lashes.  This  peculiar  consistency  of  'winx  explains 
why  it  spreads  so  evenly  and  smoothly- — why  it  clings  so  tenaciously  —  why  it  never 
smudges  or  becomes  brittle  on  the  lashes  but  always  leaves  them  silky  and  lustrous. 

"YOUR     EYES     ARE  HALF     YOUR  BEAUTY'" 


WINX 


Rudy  Vallee 
Contest 

Clara  Bow 
Psycho-Analyzed 


Bebe 
Daniels 


JVow  the  Screen  has  Robbed  the  Stage 
of  its  •Host  Prized  Possession  ! 


Every  feature  that  kept 
" Sally"  on  Broadway 
for  one  solid  year — stun- 
ning show  girls,  gorgeous 
gowns,  lavish  settings, 
and  the  matchless  beau- 
ty of  its  famous  star 


A  FIRST  NATIONAL,  &  VITAPHONE  .411 -Color  PICTURE 


for  January  1930 


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loDAY  THESE  TALKING  COMEDIES 
ARE  DECIDEDLY  ike  ihltlfl 


Jusi  a  year  ago  the  film  comedy  learned  to  talk. 
In  December,  1928,  Educational  released  its  first 
talkingcomedy — MackSennett's"TheLion,sRoarV 

The  rebirth  of  screen  humor  in  these  twelve 
months  has  been  one  of  the  most  amazing  steps 
in  all  the  amazing  history  of  motion  pictures.  A 
year  ago  "stage  presentations"  were  the  favorite 
embellishments  of  screen  programs  in  the  great 
theatres.  Today  the  talking  comedy  is  decidedly 
the  thing. 

Week  after  week  EducationaVs  Talking  Comedies 
can  be  seen  and  heard  in  the  finest  houses  of  New 
York's  Broadway  and  of  all  the  other  "Broadways" 
of  America.  And,  according  to  the  critics,  they  are 
proving  the  "hit  of  the  show"  with  surprising 
regularity. 

EDUCATIONAL  FILM  EXCHANGES,  Inc. 

E.  W.  HAMMONS,  President 
Executive  Offices:  1301  Broadway,  yew  York.  Y. 


"THE  SPICE  OF  THE  PROGRAM" 


Scenes  from  some  of 
Envc.4 tiosal's  new 
talking  comedies 
that  have  the  whole 
country  laughing. 


"HUNTING  THE  HUNTER"- 
Jack  White's  famous  fast  action  fun  be- 
comes still  peppier  with  sound. 


"PURELY  CIRCUMSTANTIAL"— 

No  circumstantial  evidence  about  Lvpino 
Lane.  He's  a  proven  hit. 


"THE  TALKIES" —  Collins  and  Pent 
give  you  a  funny  glimpse  into  a  talkie 
studio  in  this  Mermaid  Comedy. 


"A  HOLLYWOOD  STAR"  -  Harry 
Gribbon  and  Andy  Clyde  kid  the  talkies 
in  this  great  Sennett  Comedy. 


"GOOD  MEDICINE"—  Smartest  of 
all  talking  comedies  are  the  "Coronets," 
with  Edward  Everett  Horton. 


"TOOT  SWEET" —  Lloyd  Hamilton, 
favorite  for  years,  was  never  so  funny  as  in 
his  new  talking  comedies.. 


"DON'T  GET  EXCITED"- If  you 

have  high  blood  pressure,  laugh  it  off  with 
one  of  the  new  Tuxedo  Comedies. 


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January,  1930 


THIS  MONTH'S  PROGRAM: 


Cover  —  Bebe  Daniels.   By  Rolf  Armstrong 

The  Upkeep  of  their  Careers. 

Sound  News.   By  Evelyn  Ballarine    .  . 

4 

48 

Movies  in  the  Air.  By  Julia  Shawell 

6 

Reviews  of  the  Best  Pictures. 

Confessions  of  the  Fans.  Letters  from  Readers 

10 

50 

Honor  Page  —  Marion  Davies 

12 

Critical  Comments  on  Current  Films   .  . 

52 

A  M\rion  Christmas!  

14 

Revuettes  of  Other  Pictures  .    .  . 

54 

Editorial.   By  Delight  Evans  

15 

Growing  Up.   Jean  Arthur.   By  John 

Godfrey 

56 

Now  and  Then  .   

16 

Jean  Arthur  —  A  Portrait  .... 

57 

They're  Only  Human!  By  Betty  Boone  . 

18 

William  Powell  —  A  Portrait  .    .  . 

58 

V/ill  Pictures  Bring  World  Peace?  Grand 

Lillian  Gish  —  A  Portrait  .... 

59 

Du\e  Alexander.     By  Rosa  Reilly 

20 

George  O'Brien  —  A  Portrait    .    .  .. 

60 

Rudy  Vallee's  Gift  of  Song  

22 

Joan  Bennett  —  A  Portrait      .    .  . 

61 

Can  Beauty  Be  Hand-Made?   The  Story  of 

Carol  Lombard  —  A  Portrait    .    .  . 

62 

Sylvia.   By  Gray  Strider   

24, 

Ben  Lyon  —  A  Portrait  

63 

Hollywood  Holds  Her  Own.  By  Rob  Wagner 

26 

Lloyd  Hughes  —  A  Portrait     .    .  . 

64 

Clara  Bow  Psycho-Analyzed. 

The  Surprise  Voice.  Lloyd  Hughes. 

By  James  Oppenheim  

28 

By  Jason  Carroll  

65 

Could  You  Pass  the  Talkie  Test? 

On  Location  with  Mary  Nolan. 

By  Barton  Griffiths  

30 

By  Helen  Ludlam  

66 

A  Critic  and  a  Plow.   Lawrence  Tibbett. 

The  Parties  of  Pictureville. 

By  Myrene  Wentworth  

32 

By  Grace  Kingsley   

68 

Clara  Bow  —  an  insert.   By  Charles  Sheldon 

Sennett  Styles  Have  Changed 

70 

The  Most  Beautiful  Still  of  the  Month 

33 

In  New  York.  By  Anne  Bye    .    .  . 

72 

Corinne  Griffith's  Paris  Clothes  .... 

34 

A  New  'Skin  Game'!  Screenland's  Beauty 

Greta  Garbo  —  A  Portrait  

36 

Department.  By  Anne  Van  Alstyne 

74 

John  Boles  —  A  Portrait   

37 

A  New  Girl.  Dorothy  Jordan. 

Josephine  Dunn  —  A  Portrait   

38 

By  Joseph  Howard   

76 

Grant  Withers  —  A  Portrait  

39 

A  New  Boy.  Robert  Montgomery. 

Hedda  Hopper  —  A  Portrait  

40 

By  Keith  Richards   

77 

Thou  Wow!  Hedda  Hopper.  By  Ralph  Wheeler 

41 

Come  Into  the  Kitchen  with  Mary 

Brian. 

Playrooms  of  the  Stars.  By  Helen  Ludlam  . 

42 

By  Sydney  Valentine  

78 

You  Can't  Type1  Love!  Olive  Borden.  Buddy 

Hot  from  Hollywood.  J\[ews  and  Gossip  .  . 

80 

Rogers.    By  Ruth  Tildesley  

44 

The  Best  Lines  of  the  Month 

88 

The  Broadway  Blonde.  Ann  Harding. 

De  Mille's  Magic  Box.  By  Charles  Carter  .  . 

89 

By  Jean  Cunningham  

46 

Ask  Me.  By  Miss  Vee  Dee  .... 

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The  N  ew  Show  World  is 


TODAY,  a  new  world  of  entertainment 
is  yours  —  better  than  Broadway, 
greater  than  the  screen  was  ever  before  — 
THE  NEW  SHOW  WORLD— with  the  best 
of  Stage,  Screen,  Music,  and  Radio  com- 
bined. And  it's  yours  to  see  and  hear  and 
enjoy  right  in  your  own  neighborhood — but 
at  its  best  only  when  it's  a  Paramount 
Picture!  ^  Because  The  New  Show  World 
is  Paramount!  The  greatest  stars  of  stage 
and  screen  are  with  Paramount!  The  fore- 
most authors.  The  leading  showmen  and 
directors.  The  greatest  music  composers, 
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Listening  in  on  the  Talkie  Sets 


A  New  Year  —  new  changes  —  new 

/\      faces  —  new  bobs  and  whatnots 
/    \     and  why  not? 

You've  got  to  be  good  to  keep 
up  with  the  movies  these  days,  what  with 
all  the  new  faces  from  the  stage  and  our 
old  favorites  changing  the  color  of  their 
hair.  Olive  Borden  not  only  sacrificed  her 
crowning  glory  for  a  stunning  bob  but  she 
had  to  bleach  it  for  her  role  in  "Dance 
Hall."  Laura  La  Plante  dyed  her  hair 
brunette  for  the  feminine  lead  in  "La  Mar- 
seillaise."  These  girls  should  have  swapped 
roles  or  hair.  Aileen  Pringle  is  a  blonde 
in  "The  Night  Parade."  Even  the  men 
don't  escape — Grant  Withers  has  dyed  his 
hair  red  for  "Back  Pay,"  and  for  techni' 
color  reasons.  Lawrence  Tibbett,  recruit 
from  grand  opera,  had  to  have  a  permanent 
wave  for  his  role  in  "The  Rogue's  Song." 
When  you  see  him  in  this  picture  he'll 
probably  be  your  permanent  rave!  Even 
Charlie  Chaplin  dyed  his  graying  locks 
black,  temporarily,  until  he  completes  "City 
Lights."  It's  the  thing  to  do!  We  wouldn't 
be  at  all  surprised  to  see  little  Farina  as 
a  blond  with  freckles  in  one  of  the  Our 
Gang  operas! 

"Journey's  End,"  a  Tiffany-Stahl  picture 
with  Ian  MacLaren,  a  newcomer  to  pictures, 
in  the  leading  part,  and  "All  Quiet  on  the 
Western  Front,"  a  Universal  picture  with 
James  Murray,  William  Bakewell  and  Louis 
Wolheim,  are  now  in  production.  Both 
are  war  epics  and  have  no  women  in  the 
casts.  One  of  pictureland's  pet  pastimes 
is  to  tell  some  movie-struck  girl  that  she's 
'just  the  type'  for  the  feminine  lead  in 
either  of  these  pictures.  Even  without  that 
encouragement  thousands  of  girls  have  ap- 
plied for  the  jobs.  Oh,  well,  it  wouldn't 
be  at  all  amazing  if  they  did  insert  some 
feminine  sex  appeal! 

Antonio  Moreno  is  playing  a  bold-bad 
man  for  the  first  time  in  his  career  in 
"Romance  of  the  Rio  Grande."  Oh,  Tony, 
how  could  you! 

Marie  Dressier  is  to  play  a  dramatic  role 
for  the  first  time  in  her  career  in  Greta 
Garbo's  "Anna  Christie."  We  hope  Marie 
won't  desert  the  comedy  field  because  she's 
too  good  a  comedienne  to  go  completely 
dramatic. 

And  Lilyan  Tashman  is  to  play  a  mother 
for  the  first  time.  In  "The  Marriage  Play- 
ground," Miss  Tashman  plays  the  ultra- 
sophisticated     mother     of     Mary  Brian. 


Lilyan  usually  plays  a  'mama'  but  this  time 
she's  a  mater  and  no  doubt  she'll  prove  to 
be  one  of  the  most  interesting  and  best- 
dressed  of  all  screen  mothers. 

Cecil  De  Mille  is  going  to  direct  a  musi- 
cal farce  called  "Madame  Satan."  Roland 
Young  has  been  chosen  for  the  male  lead 
but  Madame  has  not  been  selected  as  yet. 

It  has  been  said  that  vaudeville  would 
suffer  because  of  the  talkies  but  it  seems 
to  be  just  the  reverse.  Aren't  some  of 
our  former  silent  favorites  going  in  for 
vaudeville  for  the  training?  Even  Buddy 
Rogers,  who  has  already  clicked  in  the 
talkies,  is  taking  a  turn  in  vaudeville. 
Irene  Rich,  Leatrice  Joy,  Charlie  Murray, 
Claire  Windsor,  Carmel  Myers,  Baclanova, 
Carlotta  King  and  George  K.  Arthur  may 
be  seen  in  the  two-a-day.  Theda  Bara  is 
to  appear  in  a  sketch.  Wonder  if  this 
means  we'll  be  seeing  Miss  Bara  in  talkies 
soon? 

Eddie  Lowe  has  been  borrowed  from 
Fox  for  the  male  lead  opposite  Dolores  Del 
Rio  in  "The  Bad  One."  They  haven't 
played  together  since  "What  Price  Glory?" 
In  the  new  picture  Dolores  plays  a  French 
cabaret  entertainer  in  a  waterfront  cafe  fre- 
quented by  American  sailors  and  our  old 
friend  Sergeant  Qjiirt  becomes  the  sailor 
boy  friend. 

Which  reminds  us  that  there's  to  be 
another  sequel  to  "What  Price  Glory?" 
and  "The  Cock-Eyed  World,"  called  "New 
Women."  Also  "Our  Dancing  Daughters" 
and  "Our  Modern  Maidens"  are  to  be 
sequeled.  "Our  Blushing  Brides"  is  the 
next. 

New  faces  may  come  and  old  faces  may 
go  but  Betty  Compson  keeps  leading  the 
talkie  parade.  Her  next  is  "The  Case  of 
Sergeant  Grischa"  with  Chester  Morris  as 
the  Sergeant  and  Herbert  Brenon  directing. 
Betty  will  be  the  only  girl  in  the  cast  but 
there'll  be  no  complaints  about  that. 

Don't  know  whether  this  would  go  under 
the  heading  of  New  Year's  resolutions  or 
not  but  Charles  Ruggles,  the  screen's  fun- 
niest audible  drunk,  is  going  'on  the 
wagon'  for  his  next  picture,  "Let's  Go 
Native,"  an  operetta.  The  only  whoopee 
Charles  expects  to  make  is  with  a  ukulele. 

Here's  a  bulk  of  good  news  —  'Fatty'' 
Arbuckle  is  coming  back  to  the  screen! 
His  pal,  Jim  Cruze,  is  going  to  direct  his 
come-back  picture.  And  if  you  like  his 
first  talkie  there'll  be  more  to  follow. 


for  January  1930 


Gf  ARLISS 


If  you  have  cheers,  prepare  to  give 
them  now.  For  with  George  Arliss 
Disraeli"  the  art  of  Talking 


in 


Pictures  enters  a  new  phase ! 

Experts  have  been  predicting  that 
it  would  take  ten  years  to  perfect 
the  audible  film.  The  experts  were 
wrong!  For  here  is  that  perfec- 
tion, achieved  by  Vitaphone  years 
ahead  of  time! 

Not  only  has  Vitaphone  trans- 
planted every  atom  of  dramatic 
power,  superb  suspense,  and  rapier 


wit,  that  made  George  Arliss' 
"Disraeli"  oneof  the  historic  stage 
successes  of  the  century... It  has 
done  more  than  that  i..lna  single 
stride  it  has  not  only  attained  but 
actually  surpassed  the  stage's  artis- 
ticstandards,  which  thousands  felt 
the  screen  could  never  even  equal! 

The  fascination  of  the  footlights 


:' Vitaphone"  is  the  registered  trade  mar\  of  the 
Vitaphone  Corporation 


fades  before  the  larger  lure  of 
mammoth  settings — Vitaphone's 
crisp,  telling  dialogue  —  and  a 
George  Arliss  of  heightened  stat- 
ure and  new  intimacy,  exceeding 
even  the  amazing  brilliance  of  his 
classic  stage  performance. 

Come!  See  for  yourself !  Let  Vita- 
phone put  you  "on  speaking 
terms"with  Disraeli,  amazing  man 
of  destiny  who  rose  from  obscur- 
ity to  control  a  modern  empire — 
all  because  he  knew  how  to  han- 
dle women — especially  a  Queen. 


Look  for  the  "Vitaphone"  sign  when  you're  looking  for  talking  picture  entertainment.  You  11  find  it  only  on 
WARNER     BROS.      and     FIRST     NATIONAL  PICTURES 


6 


SCREENLAND 


Gloria  Swatison  broad- 
casting two  songs  from 
her  first  talking  picture, 
"The  Trespasser." 
Gloria's  voice  from  the 
screen  has  surprised  and 
delighted  her  audiences 
but  her  friends  were  not 
surprised,  for  they  knew 
she  had  been  studying 
singing  for  two  years. 


Wide  World 


(MOVIES 


IN  THE 


cAlR 


The  Friendly  Arts,  Motion  Picture 
and  Radio,  are  on  Talking  Terms 

By  Julia  Shawell 


WHEN  it  was  a  certainty  that  talkies 
were  a  fixture  in  the  entertainment 
field  and  film  producers  were  fran- 
tically signing  up  all  likely  voices  the 
natural  thing  was  to  look  to  the  radio  for 
some  vocal  s.  a.  Feminine  warbling  and 
masculine  refrains  that  could  keep  a  1929 
family  in  its  own  home  certainly  must 
have  charm  and  appeal,  so  thought  these 
flicker  magnates  and  the  broadcast  studios 
were  scanned  for  talent. 

Unfortunately  when  vocal  assets  are  dis- 
tributed often  there  is  a  shortage  of  other 
physical  attractions  and  the  camera  con- 
tinues to  make  its  requirements,  regard- 
less of  the  demands  of  microphones.  You 


can't  synchronize  a  face  that  would  stop 
an  eight-day  clock  with  a  voice  that  makes 
placid  husbands  think  of  long  roads  bor- 
dered with  orange  blossoms  and  lighted 
with  a   silvery  moon. 

The  public  didn't  have  to  wait  until 
television  to  realize  that  the  voice  isn't 
everything.  Talkies  proved  to  them  that 
golden  notes  can  be  emitted  from  mouths 
that  were  never  meant  for  anything  but 
singing. 

Early  short  subjects  that  should  be  kept 
as  memoirs  of  groping  days  in  the  audible 
films  prove  to  what  length  directors  went 
in  photographing  any  animated  figures 
which  could  be  counted  on  to  record  pleas- 


ing sounds.  There  are  early  Vitaphones 
of  the  two-reel  types  with  heroic  tenors 
delivering  the  most  engaging  love  lyrics. 
Their  notes  are  perfectly  controlled  but 
not  so  their  girths.  And  scrawny  sopranos 
who  sound  like  feminine  divinity  but  look 
something  else  again.  Finding  the  types 
who  could  vocalize  properly  became  a 
serious  matter  of  elimination,  a  process 
that  happily  has  kept  step  with  the  movie 
public's  developing  sense  of  discrimination. 

But  the  movie-makers  have  only  been 
learning  in  the  past  six  months  what  it 
took  the  broadcast  officials  six  years  to 
master.  All  the  tricks  of  recording,  all 
the  essentials  of  effective  broadcasting  can 


for   January  1930 


7 


be  applied  to  the  audible  movies.  The 
films  can  absorb  all  the  technical  informa- 
tion which  radio  can  offer  but  unfor- 
tunately there  is  only  a  small  proportion 
of  radio  talent  which  is  available  for  vocal- 
ized pictures.  When  the  happy  combination 
of  a  radio  voice  and  a  camera  personality 
is  found,  the  owner  is  on  the  way  to  fast 
and  lucrative  fame. 

Some  of  the  best  known  radio  figures 
will  never  manage  anything  but  novelty 
shorts.  For  instance  there  is  Ernest  Hare, 
one  of  the  Happiness  Boys.  For  years 
Hare  was  Al  Jolson's  understudy  on  the 
stage.  He  never  achieved  any  material 
success  until  the  radio  waves  sent  him 
across  the  continent  as  one  of  the  most 
popular  of  all  broadcast  artists.  He  has 
an  earthy,  vibrant  voice  at  its  best  in  stir- 
ring sentimental  numbers  but  he  doesn't 
even  slightly  resemble  Jack  Gilbert. 

Vaughn  De  Leath  who  was  one  of  the 
first  women  ever  to  manage  a  broadcast 
station  has  a  soft,  crooning  contralto  that 
is  flexible  and  thrilling  but  she  isn't  at  all 
the  Garbo  type. 

OF  all  the  announcers  in  America  there 
is  one  who  for  five  years  was  de- 
luged with  fan  mail.  He  had  that 
something  in  his  voice  which  gets  the 
listeners-in,  particularly  the  impressionable 
women.  Letters  of  admiration,  notes  of 
frank  courting,  gifts  of  pleased  apprecia- 
tion piled  on  his  desk  at  the  big  Manhat- 
tan studio.  He  was  the  'it'  man  of  radio, 
the  unseen  sheik  of  the  air  and  he  counted 
his  followers  by  the  thousands. 

Then,  as  many  a  story  goes,  he  made  a 
short.  It  might  have  been  a  noisy  adver- 
tisement for  his  dentist  or  a  moving  sign- 
board for  the  hair  restorers  or  one  of  those 
'before'  pictures  which  the  physical  culture 
exponents  might  use.  He  made  only  one 
short  and  he  has  had  no  offers  to  hero 
through  a  seven-reel  feature.  He's  a  radio 
personality  and  his  place  is  behind  the 
unphotographed  microphone  as  he  has  sadly 
learned. 

VOICES  often  give  false  impressions 
of  persons.    Many  a  captivating  voice 
has    been    attributed    to    an  Adonis 
figure  when  really  it  belonged  to  a  middle- 
aged  man  of  no  romantic  dimensions. 

HOWEVER,  there  is  one  person  who 
doubled  in  both  fields  and  manages 
to  keep  up  with  his  rapidly  growing 
hordes  of  admirers.  Rudy  Vallee  is  the 
outstanding  example  of  what  radio  and 
properly  applied  gifts  can  do  for  an  ambi- 
tious young  man.  He  was  an  unknown 
saxophone  player  who  had  quite  a  nice 
voice  when  he  became  the  leader  of  his 
orchestra  in  Don  Dickerman's  Heigh-Ho 
Club,  N.  Y.  It  is  true  he  had  been  quite 
engaging  as  a  musician  in  Yale  and  far 
back  in  Gilda  Gray's  shimmy  days  at  the 
Rendezvous  he  had  been  a  clever  manip- 
ulator of  the  musical  tooting  iron.  But 
when  he  put  a  megaphone  to  his  lips  and 
crooned  Deep  Night,  the  swooning 
females  filled  the  living  rooms  of  the 
nation.  In  Broadway  language  he  'wowed' 
them  with  music  and  held  them  with 
romantic  memories.  For  months  he  was 
the  reigning  Prince  of  Wales  in  his  own 
air  domain. 

Impressions  of  this  singing  Romeo  varied. 
There  were  those  who  thought  he  must 
look  like  Ronald  Colman.  Others  who 
thought  of  him  as  an  illusive  Ramon 
Novarro.  And  this  interested  listener  who 
was  quite  sure  he  could  pass  for  Richard 
Barthelmess.     In  appearance  he  is  none 


of  these  movie  celebrities.  He  is  a  new 
type  of  sheik  as  his  RKO  picture,  "The 
Vagabond  Lover"  will  prove  to  his  widely 
scattered  public. 

AUDIENCES  seeing  B.  A.  Rolfe  and 
his  well-known  orchestra  doing  their 
jazz  stuff  on  celluloid  may  not  know 
they  are  gazing  upon  one  of  the  real  film 
veterans  who  years  ago  sought  a  career 
in  an  entirely  new  field  only  to  have  it 
lead  back  to  the  cameras.  Rolfe  was 
associated  with  Jesse  L.  Lasky  in  the 
pioneering  days  of  the  flickers  but  he 
sold  his  interest  in  the  early  producing 
company  and  drifted  into  the  musical  field. 
He  played  with  Vincent  Lopez  for  several 
seasons,  gaining  a  reputation  as  one  of 
America's  best  cornetists  and  gained  a 
lucrative  popularity  in  Broadway  hotels 
and  restaurants.  He  became  quite  a  fixture 
on  the  radio  and  when  the  talkies  came 
into  vogue  was  asked  to  record  some  num- 
bers   on    Vitaphone.      Even    though  he 


An  outstanding  radio  success,  Rudy 
Vallee  has  come  into  pictures,  where 
his  magnetic  voice  and  personality 
will  first  be  starred  in  "The  Vagabond 
Lover."  This  picture  shows  Rudy  in 
one  of  his  characteristic  poses  direct- 
ing his  orchestra. 


thought  he  was  through  forever  with  pic- 
tures, the  galloping  tintypes  were  not 
through  with  him. 

WHEN  Jack  Smith  whispered  his 
captivating  baritone  love  songs  over 
Manhattan  microphones  a  few  sea- 
sons back  he  didn't  realize  the  trail  would 
lead  to  Hollywood  and  a  starring  contract 
with  Fox.  For  months  he  was  a  volunteer 
artist  on  the  lesser  stations  of  New  York 
but  when  he  went  to  England  he  was  a 
sensation,  following  up  his  broadcast  work 
with  a  tour  of  the  concert  halls.  So  wide 
was  his  popularity  there  that  one  of  the 
executives  of  the  Fox  organization  brought 
him  back  to  do  a  feature  length  talkie 
which  has  been  completed  at  the  west 
coast  studios. 

CHICK"  Bullock,  one  of  the  regular 
feature  artists  on  WJZ  in  New  York, 
was  an  assistant  director  in  Holly- 
wood until   the  studio  lights  affected  his 


eyes  and  so  impaired  his  sight  he  had 
to  give  up  his  movie  career.  Just  when 
he  was  rather  despondent  about  his  future, 
radio  officials  discovered  he  had  an  excel- 
lent voice  for  broadcasting  and  he  has  been 
on  the  Manhattan  station  several  times  a 
week  for  the  past  few  months. 

LEO  FEIST  CO.,  one  of  the  most  im- 
portant song  publishers  has  added 
Tiffany  pictures  to  the  theme  song 
list  it  is  printing.  Mae  Murray's  song 
numbers  in  "Peacock  Alley"  are  among  the 
American  releases  which  this  company  has 
on  its  present  schedule. 

THIRTY  years  ago  Congressman  Sol 
Bloom  was  an  ambitious  young  song 
writer.  But  then  his  thoughts  turned 
to  politics  and  he  had  for  remembrance 
only  a  song  Sun  Dance,  the  folly  of  his 
musical  youth.  Not  long  ago  he  visited 
a  theater  in  Washington  and  there  on  the 
program  in  a  Fanchon  and  Marco  unit 
was  included  his  own  brain  child.  When 
a  capitol  station  heard  it  was  a  Congress- 
man's composition  the  selection  was  broad- 
cast. 

IN  the  Broadway  era  of  Harry  Cohn's 
life  he,  too,  was  in  the  song  publishing 
business.  Not  only  did  he  plug  hits 
but  he  even  wrote  them  and  it  looked  like 
Tin  Pan  Alley  would  hold  him  for  its 
own  when  he  went  movie  and  now  is 
vice-president  in  charge  of  production  at 
the  Columbia  Pictures  Hollywood  Studio. 

SO,  even  in  the  early  days  before  radio 
and  movies  had  any  apparent  kinship 
there  were  the  ties  that  bind.  And  now 
with  television  experimentally  achieved 
and  commercially  on  its  way,  with  the 
talkies  dependent  upon  microphones  and 
sound  equipment  for  its  recording  and  with 
an  involved  interchange  of  ownership  and 
management  and  an  exchange  of  talent  the 
two  industries  are  closely  allied.  And 
really  there  are  "Movies  in  the  Air." 

IN  THE  early  days  before  radio  and 
the  films  had  gotten  together  there  was 
a  feeling  of  antagonism  on  the  part  of 
the  older  industry.  Picture  producers 
feared  that  radio  would  keep  people  at 
home  when  otherwise  they  might  be 
spending  their  money  at  box  offices. 

The  Capitol  Theater  in  New  York  City 
was  the  first  to  recognize  the  value  of  a 
tie-up.  While  other  movie  houses  were 
looking  with  fear  and  distress  at  the 
broadcasters,  Major  Edward  Bowes  and 
S.  L.  Rothafel  made  a  connection  with 
WEAF.  The  Capitol  was  the  first  theater 
in  the  world  to  send  entertainment  into 
the  air  by  remote  control  direct  from 
the  theater. 

Roxy,  as  Mr.  Rothafel  is  better  known, 
made  his  international  reputation  through 
his  radio  activities.  Seven  years  ago  the 
Capitol  inaugurated  the  initial  experiment 
and  the  returns  were  so  satisfying  the 
radio  program  became  a  regular  weekly 
feature.  On  every  Sunday  night  since 
the  premier  broadcast,  entertainment  has 
been  carried  by  the  ether  waves  from  the 
big  Capitol  building.  Artists  who  are  now 
well-known  in  the  films  and  on  the  stage 
got  their  first  fan  following  from  their 
broadcast  under  the  guidance  of  Roxy. 

As  far  away  as  the  South  Seas,  in  re- 
mote villages  of  Scotland,  in  Africa,  in 
fact,  all  over  the  world,  people  first 
heard  about  Broadway  movies  during  the 
Capitol   family  hour. 


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T  was  Jane's  own  fault,  right  from 
the  start.   If  she  hadn't  quarreled  with 
\  Jack  Cromwell  that  Fourth  of  July 

morning,  he  would  have  stayed  at  Southampton  with 
the  "four  hundred"  instead  of  rushing  off  in  a  huff 
to  New  York  to  mix  in  with  the  'lour  million." 

If  he  had  stayed  where  he  belonged,  he  probably 
would  never  have  set  eyes  upon  sweet  Molly  Carr. 
He'd  never  have  been  watching  that  block  party 
up  in  Yorkville,  or  fallen  under  the  spell  of  Molly's 
magic  voice  and  twinkling  feet  during  her  song  and 
dance  number. 

But  that  number  started  Jack  thinking.  Molly  had 
looks,  grace,  manners,  and  remarkable  versatility. 
What  was  the  matter  with  inviting  her  down  to 
Southampton  as  a  special  guest  entertainer  for  his 
mother's  Charity  Bazaar? 

Molly  liked  the  idea,  too,  when  Jack 
put  it  up  to  her.  Like  many  another 
shop  girl,  she  had  had  her  day  dreams 
of  life  among  the  idle  rich.  More  than 
once  she  had  envisioned  herself  the 
bride  of  a  Park  Avenue  millionaire, 
with  a  summer  home  at  Newport,  and 
all  the  maids,  butlers,  Rolls-Royces  and 
pleasure  yachts  in  the  world  at  her 
beck  and  call.  It  would  be  fun  to  play 
the  part  of  a  society  bud,  even  for  a 
little  while.  And  then — she  liked  this 
particular  young  man.  Even  now,  his 
picture,  clipped  from  a  Sunday  paper, 
had  the  place  of  honor  on  her  dressing 


Charles  Farrell  and  Janet  Gaynor 


table.  All  in  all,  it  was  too  good  to  miss.  Molly 
would  go  and  she'd  even  do  more.  .  .  . 

In  order  to  help  Jack  bring  his  light-hearted 
sweetheart  to  her  senses,  she  would  pretend  there 
was  an  affair  between  them.  She'd  make  Jane 
jealous,  for  Jack's  sake. 

THE  Charity  Bazaar  is  on.  Molly  and  her  friends 
have  been  living  in  a  rented  home  on  the 
estate  adjoining  the  Cromwell's  and  are  all  ready  to 
take  part  in  the  entertainment.  Between  Jack  and 
Molly,  everything  has  been  working  out  as  they 
planned.  Jane  is  a  bit  suspicious,  and  more  than 
a  little  jealous  of  Molly.  It  seems  to  her  that  Jack 
pays  more  attention  to  this  little  outsider  than  her 
presence  in  his  mother's  Charity  entertainment  really 
necessitates.  It  is  hardly  likely  that  he  would  forget 
his  social  position  and  fall  in  love  with 
a  nobody  —  and  yet,  men  do  strange 
things.  She'd  better  watch  her  man  be- 
fore he  does  something  foolish!  Perhaps 
a  word  to  Jack's  mother  .  .  .? 

IT  is  Molly's  turn  to  go  on.  The  stage 
is  set  for  her  number.  By  now  she  is 
actually  in  love  with  Jack,  and  her 
emotions  run  riot  as  she  hums  to  her- 
self the  duet  which  they  are  about  to 
sing.  She  doesn't  know  that  just  a  few 
moments  before,  Jane  has  managed 
to  patch  up  her  quarrel  with  Jack  and 
that  they  are  to  be  married  soon. 


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Talking  Romance 


Suddenly  she  is  confronted  by  Jack's  mother.  What 
is  there  between  her  and  Jack?  Is  it  true  that  Jack 
is  paying  the  rent  for  the  home  she  and  her  friends 
are  occupying?  Does  she  not  know  that  Jack  is 
engaged  to  a  young  lady  of  his  own  set  and  that 
an  affair  with  a  girl  of  no  social  antecedents  is 
unthinkable?  She  must  leave  at  once,  the  moment 
her  number  is  finished.  That  is  the  best  thing  for 
her  own  happiness  and  Jack's! 

Of  course  Molly  leaves.  She  has  tasted  life  as 
Society  lives  it.  She  has  had  her  day — and  she  has 
helped  Jack  recover  his  sweetheart.  Molly  leaves  and 
Jack  doesn't  know  why — until  


BUT  we  mustn't  tell  the  whole  story  here,  other- 
wise you  would  miss  much  of  the  enjoyment 

of    the    great    surprise    climax  of  

"Sunny  Side  Up"  when  you  see  it  at 
your  favorite  theater. 

It's  the  first  original  all  talking, 
singing,  dancing  musical  comedy  writ- 
ten especially  for  the  screen.  Words 
and  music  are  by  DeSylva,  Brown  and 
Henderson,  authors  of  such  stage 
musical  comedy  successes  as  "Good 
News,"  "Manhattan  Mary,"  "Three 
Cheers,"  "Hold  Everything,"  and 


"Follow  Through,"  so  you  know  what  kind  of  music 
to  expect  when  you  hear  "Sunny  Side  Up"! 

David  Butler  never  directed  a  better  picture. 
Leading  the  cast  are  Janet  Gaynor,  who  plays  the 
part  of  Molly  Carr,  and  Charles  Farrell  as  Jack 
Cromwell.  Farrell  has  a  splendid  baritone  voice 
which  will  certainly  add  thousands  of  new  friends 
to  his  long  list  of  enthusiastic  admirers.  And  you 
simply  must  hear  Janet  Gaynor  sing  to  appreciate 
the  remarkable  scope  of  this  young  artist's  talents. 

Then  too,  there  are  Sharon  Lynn,  Marjorie  White, 
Frank  Richardson  and  El  Brendel,  and  about  100  of 
the  loveliest  girls  you've  ever  seen  in  a  musical  comedy 
anywhere!  The  scenes  are  laid  in  upper  New  York 
City  and  at  Southampton,  society's  fashionable  Long 
Island  summer  resort. 

All  things  considered,  "Sunny  Side 
Up"  is  far  and  away  the  most 
entertaining  talking,  singing,  dancing 
picture  yet  produced.  Six  dollars 
and  sixty  cents  would  hardly  buy  a 
ticket  for  it  on  the  New  York  stage 
— but  you'll  be  able  to  hear  and  see 
this  great  William  Fox  Movietone  soon, 
right  in  your  own  favorite  local  motion 
picture  theatre,  at  a  fraction  of 
that  price. 


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CONFESSIONS 
of  the  FANS 


This  is  YOUR  department,  to 
which  you  are  invited  to  con- 
tribute your  opinions  of  pictures 
and  players.  For  the  cleverest 
and  most  constructive  letters,  not 
exceeding  200  words  in  length,  we 
offer  four  prizes.  First  prize, 
$20.00;  second  prize,  $15.00;  third 
prize,  $10.00;  fourth  prize,  $5.00. 
Next  best  letters  will  also  be 
printed.  Contest  closes  January 
10,  1929.  Address  Fans'  Depart- 
ment,   SCREENLAND   MAGAZINE,  49 

West  45//t  Street,  New  York  City. 

The  Editor 


a  grizzled  old  'sourdough,'  tough  as  hide 
and  hard  as  nails,  sniffing  like  a  two-year 
old,  tears  rolling  down  his  cheeks.  The 
other,  a  staid  university  professor,  adding 
superlatives  to  absolutes  as  recklessly  as  any 
freshman. 

"Betty,"  said  my  brother  from  the  North, 
vigorously  blowing  his  nose,  "remember 
'The  Moving  Magic  Lantern?' 

"Elisabeth,"  said  my  brother  from  the 
East,  wiping  his  rimless  glasses,  "Betty 
Compson  is  a  thing  of  beauty  and  a  joy 
for — well,  if  not  forever,  for  as  long  as 
memory  lasts!" 

Elizabeth  McLean  Andrews, 

227   East  46th  Street, 

Kansas  City,  Mo. 


FIRST  PRIZE  LETTER 
$20.00 

Twenty-one  years!  What  progress!  From 
the  seedling  whose  roots  gathered  nourish- 
ment from  a  multitude  of  nickelodeons  has 
grown  the  mighty  tree  of  today  whose 
branches  have  spread  to  cover  all  lands  and 
all  peoples — bearing  a  universal  fruit  of 
entertainment,  of  comfort  and  of  education. 

And  now  the  talkies!  More  progress! 
The  workers  in  the  land  of  the  flashing 
screen  are  truly  keeping  step  with  the 
advance  of  civilization.  In  appreciation  of 
the  untiring  efforts  of  that  army  of  men 
and  women  who  with  diligent  care  nurtured 
the  seedling  of  twenty-one  years  ago,  I 
dedicate  this  poem: 

In  Retrospect 
The  movies  are  of  age  at  last; 

They're  twenty-one,  I  hear, 
Since  first  upon  the  screen  they  cast 

The  plays  of  yester-year. 

The  Mirror  and  the  old  Bijou 
On  Main  Street's  gay  white  way, 

Were  movies  that  they  took  me  to 
In  times  of  yesterday. 

Two  gun-men  and  the  slap-stick  art 

Shared  each  their  equal  right; 
Mixed  cries  and  laughter  formed  a  part 
In  shows  of  yester-night. 

At  age  of  twenty-one,  'tis  true, 
The  movies  learn  to  speak. 

A  far  cry  from  the  old  Bijou 
In  the  days  of  yester-week. 

Harrington  Barrus, 
340  Ferndale  Avenue, 
Birmingham,  Michigan. 


SECOND  PRIZE  LETTER 
$15.00 

Having  spent  most  of  "the  twenty-four 
years  of  my  married  life  in  a  series  of 
mining  towns  away  from  the  city  and  the 
people  I  had  always  known,  the  movies 
were  nothing  less  than  a  God-send  to  me. 
They  took  me  for  the  time  back  to  places 
and  people  I  loved. 

It  was  not  exactly  the  sex  appeal  (set 
forth  by  Dr.  Watson)  that  was  the  safety 
valve  in  my  case.  Sometimes  it  was  the 
living  room  of  a  modern  home,  sometimes 
a  lovely  gown,  and  often  just  a  new  hair 
cut  that  saved  the  day  for  me. 

When  the  talkies  arrived  we  had  moved 
to  a  better  location,  but  my  first  thought 
was  for  those  women  who,  like  myself,  had 
listened  for  years  to  a  jargon  they  couldn't 
understand,  or  to  broken  English  that  grated 
on  raw  nerves. 

How  wonderful  not  only  to  see  the  pic- 
tures but  to  hear  refined,  cultured  voices 
speaking  one's  own  language! 

Mrs.  J.  E.  Boyer, 
Salineville.  Ohio. 


The  fans   confess   an  understandable 
affection  for   Janet  Gaynor. 


THIRD  PRIZE  LETTER 
$10.00 

'The  moving   finger  writes  and  having 

writ,  moves  on  '    So  with  the  moving 

picture.  To  appreciate  the  appeal  of  the 
moving  picture,  one  needs  perspective — a 
long  view. 

With  two  older  brothers  I  saw  my  first 
picture,  "The  Moving  Magic  Lantern,"  in 
1895.  The  screen  was  wavery,  the  actors 
were  wobbly,  but  we  thought  it  very  won- 
derful. We  saw  it  as  a  novelty  as  we  had 
seen  the  arc  lights  at  a  circus  in  1878  and 
heard  the  phonograph-nickel-in-the-slot  at 
the  Chicago  World's  Fair  in  1893. 

One  brother  went  North  to  search  for 
gold,  the  other  went  East  to  teach.  The 
next  time  we  met,  we  went  to  see  "The 
Miracle  Man."  There  we  sat — one  brother 


FOURTH  PRIZE  LETTER 
$5.00 

A  few  months  ago  I  was  ready  to  shed 
tears  when  I  read  that  the  producers  were 
letting  our  favorites  of  the  old  days  go 
and  replacing  them  with  all  stage  talent. 
But  there  has  been  no  such  revolution  after 
all.  In  fact,  in  many  cases  the  talkies  have 
enhanced  the  value  of  our  old  friends — 
Bessie  Love,  Lila  Lee,  Richard  Aden, 
Ronald  Colman,  Warner  Baxter,  many 
others. 

It's  a  fifty-fifty  proposition!  A  stage 
actor  may  know  how  to  use  his  voice  bet- 
ter, but  this  is  offset  by  the  camera  train- 
ing of  the  film  actor.  Scarcely  any  actors 
have  failed  because  of  poor  voices  in  com- 
parison with  those  who  have  been  left  be- 
hind because  they  lacked  screen  magnetism. 

There  are  many  items,  to  my  mind,  which 
count  more  for  the  success  of  an  actor  than 
a  wonderful  voice.  His  intelligence,  his 
personality  and  the  way  he  uses  it,  and  we 
must  not  forget  the  tremendous  sympathetic 
response  called  forth  by  effective  lines. 

Smashing  hits  have  been  made  by  indi- 
viduals in  both  factions,  but  I  believe  that 
any  actor  or  actress  scoring  a  big  success 
must  have  that  elusive  IT  quality,  whether 
you  want  to  define  it  as  that  or  not. 

Elizabeth  G.  Winter, 
13  Westlake  Avenue, 

Auburn,  N.  Y. 


A  Veteran  Speaks 

We  are  wondering  what  part  the  mov- 
ing picture  industry  plays  in  helping  dis- 
abled veterans.  We  do  not  see  the  actors 
and  actresses  often,  but  we  love  and  admire 
each  and  every  one  as  they  come  to  visit 
us  by  way  of  the  screen. 

We  are  not  in  a  position  to  criticize, 
we  leave  that  to  those  who  view  them 
with  more  critical  eyes  than  ours.  But  we 
do  hold  a  place  for  them  all  in  our  hearts 
and  hope  some  day  it  will  be  possible  for 
some  of  the  actors  to  visit  their  silent  army 
of  well-wishers  and  boosters. 

R.  N.  Seel, 
U.  S.  Veteran's  Hospital, 

Livermore,  Cal. 


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'The  miracle  girl,'  Betty  Compson,  has 
a  loyal  following,  augmented  by  her 
talkie  technique. 


Screen  Satisfies  Need 

In  everyone's  heart  there  are  certain 
secret  and  cherished  ideals.  No  matter  how 
drab  or  prosaic  a  person  may  appear,  within 
him  there  lies  suppressed  emotions  which 
would,  if  it  were  possible,  express  them- 
selves in  a  blood-quickening  adventure,  a 
beautiful  romance,  or  an  accomplishment 
of  great  deeds. 

To  most  of  us  these  are  impossible,  per- 
haps because  of  duty,  lack  of  opportunity, 
or  some  necessary  factor  in  our  make-up. 
So  it  is  to  the  screen  that  we  turn  for  ex- 
pression, and  there  we  find  our  emotional 
satisfaction,  experienced  by  proxy,  it  is 
true,  but  satisfying  none  the  less. 

John  T.  Rood,  Jr., 
Gellineau  Street, 
Maiden,  Mass. 


Occasional  Silent  Pictures 

'The  old  order  changeth,  yielding  place 
to  new.'  This  has  been  proven  true  by  the 
advent  of  talking  pictures.  I  do  not  be- 
lieve however,  that  this  applies  to  the  stars 
themselves.  I  think  rather  that  it  will  be 
a  case  of  the  survival  of  the  fittest. 

Speaking  pictures  provide  variety  to  suit 
the  tastes  of  all  the  fans.  There  are  the 
sophisticated  comedies,  such  as  "The  Last 
of  Mrs.  Cheyney,"  uproarious  comedies  such 
as  "The  Cocoanuts,"  and  "Nothing  but 
the  Truth"  offers  still  another  brand  of 
humor. 

There's  no  denying  that  sitting  tensely, 
listening  for  every  word,  sets  one's  nerves 
on  edge.  I,  for  one,  seldom  leave  the 
theater  after  seeing  a  talking  film  without 
a  slight  headache  and  nervous  fatigue,  and 
I  have  heard  this  complaint  from  others. 
But  as  the  mechanism  of  the  talkie  ma- 
chine is  perfected  step  by  step  no  doubt 
this  trouble  will  be  overcome. 

The  talkies  will  never  have  the  soothing 
effect  of  the  old  silent  pictures.  As  the 
former  become  more  familiar  the  latter  will 
become  quaint  and  charming.  Though  I'm 
all  for  the  talkies  I  do  hope  that  the  pro- 
ducers will  give  us  occasional  silent  pictures 
to  soothe  tired  nerves. 

Miss  Una  B.  Cowan, 

1155  Burnaby  St., 
Vancouver,  B.  C. 


The  Talkies  Did  It! 

I've  always  firmly  contended  that  I'd 
rather  'save  my  movie  money,  put  it  to- 
gether at  the  end  of  the  month  and  see  one 
good  show.'  I  preferred  the  stage  for  such 
reasons  as  Jeanne  Eagels,  Ruth  Chatterton, 
Basil  Rathbone,  Richard  Bennett,  Irene  Bor- 
doni,  and  on  down  the  list  of  real  artists. 

Now,  however,  a  miracle  has  happened. 
I  can  get  what  I  want  in  the  movies  and 
without  having  to  save  and  wait. 

"Broadway  Melody,"  to  which  I  was  lit- 
erally dragged,  converted  me.  I  saw  it 
twice.  Five  other  talkies  have  strengthened 
conversion.  "Old  Arizona,"  in  which  War- 
ner Baxter's  voice  had  the  same  effect  on 
me  as  a  marvelous  Hollywood  Bowl  Sym- 
phony; "The  Letter,"  in  which  Jeanne 
Eagels  did  the  very  finest  bit  of  acting  I've 
ever  witnessed;  "The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney," 
in  which  Basil  Rathbone  charmed  as  he 
did  in  his  "Command  to  Love"  on  the 
stage;  "Interference,"  in  which  William 
Powell  came  to  the  front  with  a  bang;  and 
"Salute"  in  which  George  O'Brien,  Helen 
Chandler  and  the  complete  cast  were  so 
exceptionally  good  it  would  be  difficult  to 
divide  honors. 


"In  Old  Arizona"  established  Warner 
Baxter  once  and  for  all  as  a  great 
screen  favorite. 


If  these  talkies  are  a  sample  of  what  is 
to  come,  then  I'm  for  them  —  now  and 
forever! 

Betty  Winnder  Fajen, 
329%  S.  Rampart  Blvd. 

Los  Angeles,  Cal. 


Silent  Drama  Preferred 

Your  honor  page  gives  me  much  con- 
cern for  players  who  might  have  graced 
it,  had  they  been  gifted  with  the  tricks 
of  speech  which  talking  films  demand.  Ex- 
cellent artists  have  been  'benched'  because 
of  this  defect,  while  third-raters  have  risen 
from  obscurity  over  night.  That  the  stage 
is  gradually  taking  control  of  the  screen 
and  that  public  imagination  has  been  cap- 
tured by  the  sudden  trend  of  events  is 
obvious. 

Although  many  fans  have  voted  in  favor 
of  the  talkies,  I  am  in  a  position  to  state 
that  the  talkies  never  will  replace  the  silent 
drama.  For  instance,  in  the  English  speak- 
ing world,  much  of  the  American  wit  and 
humor  is  not  understood — words  used  here 
are  termed  slang  outside  the  U.  S.  A. 
Talkies  turned  into  silent  pictures  for  the 


benefit  of  non-English  speaking  countries 
will  be  a  failure  because  the  talking  slows 
up  the  production.  The  theme  songs  sung 
by  movie  favorites  with  Vitaphone  accom- 
paniments are  holding  public  imagination 
more  out  of  curiosity  than  anything  else. 

I  am  waiting  for  this  bubble  to  burst, 
so  we  can  get  back  to  the  silent  drama 
with  its  beautiful  sub-titles,  accompanied 
by  the  soothing  strains  of  organ  or  orches- 
tral music — which  is  far  more  natural. 

William  Donnachie, 

1530  North  St., 
Philadelphia,  Pa. 


Betty  Compson,  Artist! 

Long  ago,  when  just  a  little  girl  who 
thought  she  was  a  big  girl,  I  went  to  see 
Betty  Compson  in  "The  Miracle  Man." 
Tom  Meighan  was  fine,  Lon  Chaney  clever 
— but  Betty  Compson!  I  longed  then  for 
the  day  when  I  could  know  her  as  real. 
The  day  came,  and  it  left  me  with  joy 
in  my  heart  and  a  sob  in  the  throat. 

In  "On  With  the  Show,"  I  knew  Betty 
Compson  as  real.  Her  voice  reaches  out 
to  one,  holds  one.  To  call  her  an  actress 
seems  unjust.  She  doesn't  act,  she  lives 
her  part,  giving  the  finished  portrayal  of  the 
artist. 

To  my  mind,  there  is  no  comparison  be- 
tween the  silent  and  talking  movie.  The 
first  is  just  a  moving-picture.  The  latter 
is  reality. 

Mrs.  J.  P.  Cummings, 

Main  Street, 
Succasunna,  N.  J. 


Honolulu  Speaks 

Way  out  here  in  the  Pacifiic  where  the 
calm  blue  sea  washes  the  shores  of  an  island 
filled  with  enchantment,  there  are  cinema 
lovers  who  love  and  dream  of  the  players 
who  make  the  world  happy  with  their 
appearance  on  the  silver  screen. 

When  we  see  these  players  we  love  them, 
laugh  with  them,  cry  with  them.  Always 
they  keep  aflame  that  candle  of  love  in 
our  hearts.  Here  in  Honolulu  we  have  ac- 
cepted the  talkies  and  have  had  the  joy 
and  wonder  of  hearing  our  loved  ones 
speak  and  sing  before  us. 

Sammie  C.  Elissary, 

Shop  70, 
Pearl  Harbor,  Oahu. 


Corinne  Griffith's  admirers  find  much 
to    applaud   and   appreciate   in  "The 
Divine  Lady." 


SCREENLAND 


SCREENLAND'S 
HONOR 
PAGE 


She  was  born  with  beauty  and  a 
sense  of  humor.    And  she  has  the 
good  sense  to  retain  the  for- 
mer and  develop  the  latter! 
With  the  result  that  after  a 
long   apprenticeship  playing 
£    routine   heroines    she  has 
^  worked  her  way  to  gen- 

ii"7     uine  stardom  and  real 
popularity 


It  is  Screenland's  sin- 
cere  conviction  that  no 
other  star  could  have 
played  the  picturesque 
Marianne  as  pungently 
as  Marion  Davies. 


for  January  1930 

The  Palm  to  Marion 
Davies  for  "Marianne"! 
Altogether,   Now  — 
Give  this  Clever  Girl 
a  Round  of  Applause 


Marion  Davies  has  arrived.  "The 
Fair   Go-Ed"   and   "The  Patsy 
established  her  as  a  clever 
comedienne;  but  it  remained 
for  "Marianne,"  her  first  talk- 
ing picture,  to  present  her  as 
a  versatile  actress,  a  player  of 
power   and  poignancy. 
Not  merely  'cute'  and 
'sweet,'  but  potent  and 
important 


The  role  of  Marianne 
was  not  sugar-coated. 
Marion  played  it  real- 
istically, disdaining  af- 
fectations.  It's  not 
Marion  Davies — but 
Marianne! 


Portraits  of  Miss  Davies 
by  Ruth   Harriet-  Louise 


SCREENLANI 


mm 


o&t&rion  Qhristmas. 


/ 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


It  does  look  like  it,  what  with  Miss  Davies'  first 
talkie  creating  a  polite  sensation  just  about  the  time 
that  the  Yuletide  spirit  permeates  her  audiences. 
Marion  is  a  gay  and  gallant  Miss  Santa  Claus,  and 
if  your  own  seasonal  shopping  seems  endless,  con- 
sider the  Christmas  list  of  this  girl  who  has  more 
friends  than  any  one  in  Hollywood! 


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15 


m 
IE 

Ml 

THE  EDITOR'S  PAGE 


Well,  it's  all  settled. 
There  is  no  longer 
any  argument  about 
motion  pictures. 

They're  in! 

Einstein  says  it.  Yes,  the  gen- 
tleman who  understands  the 
theory  of  relativity — in  fact,  he 
invented  it.  One  of  the  world's 
foremost  scientists  has  extolled  mo- 
tion pictures  as  a  great  art! 

Einstein  in  Europe  cabled  his 
friend,  Professor  Roerich,  in  New 
York  upon  the  occasion  of  the 
opening  of  the  latter's  'art'  cinema 
that  "motion  pictures  have  no 
equal  in  training  the  child — that 
the  art  cinema  can  serve  the  cause 
of  universal  peace  by  presenting 
the  horrors  of  war  to  a  greater 
advantage  than  ordinary  pictures." 
That's  the  only  thing  Einstein 
ever  wrote  that  I  can  understand. 


((William  Fox  has  finished  his  first  twenty-five 
years  of  moving  picture  work.  One  of  the  great 
figures  in  the  industry,  he  started  with  a  capital  of 
$1,666,  and  now  he  has  amassed  a  fortune  which 
he  himself  acknowledges  is  'tremendous.'  All  be- 
cause he  knows  what  the  public  wants  to  see — and 
to  hear.  His  'Movietone  Follies'  is  now  in  its  14th 
week  in  Stockholm,  Sweden — the  original  English 
(that  is  to  say,  Hollywood!)  version,  which  is  prob- 
ably understood  by  comparatively  few  of  the  cus- 
tomers. His  Movietone  has  penetrated  to  Greece 
where,  in  Athens,  the  100%  Movietone  sound' 
policy  has  proven  a  great  success — with  dialog 
entirely  in  English!  Fox  has  inaugurated  an  all- 
newsreel  policy  at  the  Embassy  Theater  on  Broad- 
way, New  York,  where,  for  the  first  time  in  film 
history,  fiction  films  will  be  passed  up  for  authentic 
camera  reporting.  An  interesting  experiment.  And 
now  let's  see  what  Mr.  Fox  has  to  say  for  himself. 
At  an  age — 50 — where  many  men  would  be  ready 
to  retire  or,  at  least,  to  spend  the  rest  of  their  lives 
resting  on  gilt-edged  laurels,  William  Fox  has 
formulated  three  ambitions.  They  are  important  to 
him.  They  all  center  around  the  one  subject — 
Education.  Education  in  the  schools,  education  in 
religion,  and  education  in  the  sciences.  He  contends 
that  the  talking  screen  can  further  the  worthy  pur- 
poses of  education  more  effectively  than  any  other 
medium.  He  says:  "The  eye  is  the  short  cut  to 
the  brain,  and  pictures  will  supply  a  short  cut  to 


education.  Old  fogies  will  resent 
the  idea,  as  old  Egypt  would  have 
resented  a  change  from  hiero- 
glyphics to  our  kind  of  writing. 
If  I  have  done  anything  worth 
while,  it  has  been  enabling  millions 
of  other  Americans  to  see  and 
learn  a  great  deal  in  a  short  time." 
Furthermore,  this  man  who  con- 
trols the  largest  amusement  organi- 
zation in  the  world  concludes  that 
he  hopes  to  accomplish  his  three 
ambitions  in  'not  more  than  five 
years.'    Bravo,  Mr.  Fox! 

K  Sound  has  focussed  our  atten- 
tion on  the  short  subject.  Once, 
of  course,  all  movies  were  'short 
subjects.'  When  a  producer  first 
appeared  with  a  three-reel  sub- 
ject, the  exhibitors  of  the  day  were 
so  startled  that  they  ran  it  as  a 
serial,  one  reel  the  first  night,  another  the  second 
night,  and  the  concluding  reel  the  third  night.  To- 
day, the  average  feature  runs  from  five  or  six  reels 
to  von  Stroheim  length.    And  nobody  complains. 

But  the  short  subject  is  still  with  us.  Those  short' 
and  snappy  two-reel  comedies  that  add  just  the  right 
smart  touch  to  a  theater  program  are  very  much 
present.  In  all-dialog  form,  these  comedies  supply 
a  genuine  demand  for  crisp,  sparkling  action  to 
supplement  the  heavier  feature.  More  than  once  it's 
the  pint-sized  part  of  the  program  that  has  turned 
out  to  be  the  real  'feature.'  Often,  too,  it's  the  Mack 
Sennett  'curtain  raiser'  that  puts  the  audience  in 
good  humor  and  hospitable  frame  of  mind  to  receive 
the  melodrama  or  musical  comedy  that  comes  after. 
Any  theater,  anywhere,  is  a  New  York  Palace 
when  it  can  give  its  customers  a  dash  of  big-time 
vaudeville,  an  operatic  aria,  or  a  rousing  comedy1. 
I  wouldn't  mind  seeing  an  entire  program  of  short 
features — particularly  if  they  were  all  as  enter- 
taining as  "A  Hollywood  Star"  which  I  saw  the 
other  day.  The  Educational  Mack  Sennett  has  given 
us  the  first  talkie  burlesque,  and  it  has  all  the  good, 
strong  flavor  of  the  old  classic  Sennetts  in  addition 
to  the  kick  that  only  sound  can  add. 

<C  Doug  Fairbanks  may  be  going  elephant-hunting 
with  a  Maharajah  in  the  interior  of  India;  and  that 
old  wag  Rin  Tin  Tin  may  be  making  his  first  talkie; 
but  what  really  excites  me  is  the  report  that  Emil 
Jannings  is  coming  back  to  Hollywood  soon  to  make 
two  more  pictures.  D.  E. 


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SCREENLAND 


NOW  and 


What  a  Whale 
of  a  Difference 
Just  a  Few  Years 
Make! 


Marion  Davies.  Above,  to- 
day; right,  as  she  looked  in 
the  days  before  she  became 
the  screen's  leading  come- 
dienne. Discounting  the 
change  in  styles,  Marion  is 
younger  and  prettier  than 
ever,  the  princess  of 
piquancy. 


One  of  Norma  Shearer's  chief  charms  is 
her  sleek,  beautifully-shaped  aristocratic 
little  head.  Her  slick  coiffure  helps  her  to 
achieve  the  effect.  That's  why  Norma 
looks  so  different  now  from  her  old  self, 
shown  in  the  lower  picture  at  the  right. 


Left:  Lewis  Stone,  twice!  Mr. 
Stone  as  he  looked  when  he  first 
made  a  success  on  the  screen;  and, 
extreme  left,  as  he  looks  right 
now.  It  should  be  noted  that  the 
immaculate  Lewis  no  longer  poses 
with  the  Lord  Byron  collar  effect. 
Here  indeed  is  a  matinee  idol 
whose  appeal  has  strengthened 
with    the  years. 


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17 


THEN 


These  Stars  have 
Grown  Up  —  and 
For  the  Better, 
Too! 


Bebe  Daniels  was  a  cute  kid 
then — above,  to  the  left.  But 
Bebe  Daniels  today — golden 
voice,  gorgeous  personality — 
is  a  much  more  potent  prop- 
osition. That  for  the  good 
old  days! 


When  Joan  Crawford  made  her  movie 
debut  she  was  known  as  Lucille  Le  Seur, 
left,  below.  And  she  had  long  fluffy  hair 
and  considerable  curves.  Metro  changed 
her  name  to  Joan  Crawford,  and  she 
changed  her  figure  to  the  elegant  model 
admired  and  envied  today. 


Well,  well,  Richard!  Dix  hasn't 
changed  so  much  at  that.  When 
he  first  came  into  pictures  he  was 
the  boyish  young  man  pictured  at 
the  right.  Now,  he  is  the  familiar 
hero  of  the  farther  picture.  But 
it's  the  same  old  smile  that  people 
pay  and  pay  to  see.  His  latest? 
"Seven  Keys  to  Bald  pate." 


SCREENLAND 


Theyre  Only 


Closeups  of 
They 


a  s 


By  Betty 


Gary  Cooper,  off-duty,  for- 
gets   he    is    important  and 
clowns  around. 


morning  exercises  at  ?  A.M.  in  his  onyx  swim- 
ming pool  in  which  only  pure  vichy  water, 
shipped  from  Baden-Baden  was  used.  Beauti- 
ful countesses  were  wont  to  duel  over  him 
whenever  he  visited  the  Riviera  and  he  was  re- 
ported engaged  to  more  celebrated  women  than 
he  ever  heard  of  personally. 

And  the  lady  vamp!    Born  in  the 
1>  shadow  of  the  sphinx!    Her  early 

life  shrouded  in  mystery.  Solitary 
in  her  habits,  unapproachable — or 
if  she  condescended  to  be  seen  in 
one  of  her  less  temperamental  mo- 
ments, surrounded  by  an  atmosphere 
of  luxury,  rare  perfumes,  dim  lights, 


The  famous  young  Fair- 
bankses — Joan  with  her  frank 
freckles  and  Doug  Jr.  with 
his  broad  grin — act  less  like 
prominent  picture  stars  than 
a  couple  of  high-school  kids. 


When  the  movies  first  be- 
gan  elevating  school-girls, 
clerks,  salesmen,  chorus 
girls  and  cloak  models 
from  social  and  financial  obscurity  to  the  opulence  of 
stardom,  it  was  a  quaint  old  Hollywood  custom  to  put 
on  plenty  of  swank  and  whatnot. 

In  those  days  a  star  never  stepped  outside  of  his  or 
her  palatial  domicile  without  a  brass  band  walking  ahead 
for  the  regal  procession.  Automobiles  had  to  be  at  least 
a  block  long  and  came  in  only  two  colors:  fire  engine 
red  or  canary  yellow.  Press-agents  built  pedestals  sky- 
high  upon  which  to  perch  their  clients,  and  biographical 
nightmares  were  ground  out  in  reams.  Ancestries  fell 
from  mythical  family  trees  like  over-ripe  fruit  in  a  ne- 
glected orchard. 

The  lady  star  never  bathed  except  in  champagne  or 
milk  or  a  million  dollar  pool.  She  ate  only  robins'  breast 
for  breakfast,  served  upon  platinum  platters.  Her  new 
evening  wrap  was  designed  especially  for  her  by  Poiret 
and  cost  $250,000.    Or  something  like  that! 

The  man  star  was  a  modern  Hercules  and  took  his 


Can   this  be  the  great,   the  glamourous  Garbo? 
Yes,  even  Greta  has  her  frivolous  moments  when 
she  isn't  vamping  till  heady. 


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19 


f 


the  Stars— 

Really  Are 


Boone 


clothed  in  clinging  garments — a  setting  subtly 
planned  to  add  to  the  lure  of  her  mystery. 

But  alas!  Today  motion  picture  stars  are 
different.  They  are  themselves.  They  are 
human  beings  who  do  the  very  same  things 
the  very  same  way  that  other  human 


in  tne  very  same 
beings  do. 

Press-agents  tell  the  truth — not 
the  whole  truth,  perhaps — but  the 
truth,  anyway.  Stars  will  ride  in 
flivvers  and  enjoy  it.  They  will 
shop  in  the  market  that  sells  pota- 
toes  five  pounds  for  a  quarter  in- 
stead of  the  place  where  you  only 
get  four  pounds.    They  have  likes 


Ann  Harding  and  her  hus- 
band, Harry  Bannister,  in 
their  old  clothes — and  happy! 


Richard  Arlen  may  be  a  star  at  the  studio,  but 
he  is  just  a  handy-man  around  the  house,  the 
Arlen  place  at  Toluca  Lake. 


Water  sports!  Anita  Page 
and  Dorothy  Sebastian  have 
to  doll  up  for  the  camera 
but  when  they  have  a  day 
off  they  neglect  their  mar- 
cels and  have  a  good  time. 


and  dislikes  and  are  not  perfect.  Some 
are  old  meanies  and  have  bad  tempers. 
Some  are  just  low-brows  and  can't  help 
it.     Others  are  high-brows  and  can't 

help  that,  either! 

It  wasn't  so  very  long  ago  that  Lew  Cody  was  urged 
to  'throw'  a  dinner  party  for  a  flock  of  newspapermen 
and  writers  and  was  tickled  with  the  idea. 

"And  what  are  we  having  for  dinner?"  the  original 
sponsor  asked  on  the  night  of  the  big  party. 

"Corned  beef  and  cabbage!"  replied  Lew. 

"What?"  groaned  the  studio  attache  weakly.  "A  cheap 
meal  like  that?" 

"Cheap  nothing!"  said  Lew.  "I  paid  34  cents  a  pound 
for  the  best  corned  beef  in  the  market.  It's  my  favorite 
meal  and  if  it's  good  enough  for  me,  it's  good  enough 
for  my  guests  and  anyway,  I  don't  want  to  pose  in  front 
of  a  lot  of  regular  boys  as  a  high-brow  when  I'm  not 
and  they  know  it!" 

Today,  Lew's  corned  beef  and  cabbage  dinners  are 
famous.  Stars  beg  for  invitations  and  the  newspaper 
gang  invite  themselves  regularly.  (Continued  on  page  100) 


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SCREENLAND 


/^///Pictures  bring 


By 

Rosa 
Re  illy 


Marceau 


T. 


//is  Imperial  Highness  the  Grand  Duke  Alexander 
Michaelovich,  cousin  and  brother-in-law  of  the  late 
Czar  of  Russia,  and  distinguished  author  and  lecturer, 
tells  Screenland  his  views  on  the  high  mission  of 
the  screen. 


HE  moving  picture  is  the  greatest  force  in  the 
world,"  says  the  Grand  Duke  Alexander  of  Rus- 
sia, "for  helping  to  bring  universal  peace  to  all 
nations  and  to  teach  each  man  on  earth  the  true 
meaning  of  Love." 

His  Imperial  Highness  the  Grand  Duke  Alexander 
Michaelovich,  cousin  and  brother-in-law  of  the  late  Nicho- 
las  Second,  Csar  of  all  the  Russias,  was  sitting  unattended 
in  a  comfortable  arm  chair  in  his  suite  at  the  RiU  Hotel, 
New  York,  explaining  the  purpose  of  his  American  lecture 
tour  to  Screenland's  representative. 

Previously,  as  I  had  stepped  out  of  the  elevator  on  my 
way  towards  the  Grand  Duke's  rooms,  I  could  not  realise 
that  I  was  about  to  speak  with  a  man  whose  steps  had 
echoed  down  the  marble  stairs  of  the  Winter  Palace.  A 
man  whose  lips  had  brushed  the  hands  of  nearly  every 
Queen  and  Princess  in  Europe.  A  man  who  had  married 
the  Grand  Duchess  Xenia  Alexandrovina,  the  eldest  sister 


of  the  Czar,  siring  six  noble  sons  and 
one  gentle  daughter.  A  man  who 
during  the  holocaust  of  the  world  war 
had  complete  charge  of  the  aviation  for' 
ces  of  the  ill-fated  Russian  Empire.  A 
man  who  had  for  many  years  lived  in 
the  inner  circle  of  the  head  of  a  nation 
of  two  hundred  million  people.  A  man 
who  had  been  honored  and  hunted,  dis' 
tinguished  and  doomed.  A  man  who 
now  has  given  up  leisure  and  riches  to 
visit  many  lands,  and  like  any  circuit 
rider  in  the  early  days  of  our  own 
country,  to  go  from  town  to  town  help- 
ing  the  people  to  a  better  understanding 
of  the  religion  of  Love. 

As  I  knocked  at  the  door  of  the  suite, 
I  expected  to  be  received  by  a  secre- 
tary  or  a  valet.  Instead  an  exceedingly 
tall,  exceedingly  slender,  exceedingly 
gentle-spoken  man,  opened  the  door. 
The  first  thing  I  noticed  about  him  was 
the  breadth  between  his  eyes  and  the 
height  of  his  forehead.  He  was  simply 
dressed  in  a  gray  lounge  suit,  a  white 
linen  shirt  with  a  soft  collar,  a  black 
tie  fastened  down  with  a  gold  safety 
pin,  and  gray  silk  and  wool  stockings. 
His  feet  were  thrust  into  comfortable 
leather,  soft-soled  slippers.  He  held  a 
cigarette  holder  in  his  hand.  It  was  the 
Grand  Duke! 

We  sat  down.  He  offered  cigarettes. 
I  could  not  draw  my  eyes  away  from 
his  features.  The  spiritual  cast  of  his  long  lean  face  was 
broken  by  the  magnetism  of  his  eyes,  the  strength  of  his 
large  well-formed  nose,  and  the  worldly  understanding 
of  his  wide,  generous  mouth.  I  had  heard  that  the  Grand 
Duke  was  sixty-four  years  old.  But  he  gives  the  physical 
impression  of  a  man  of  forty-five,  despite  the  fact  that  he 
has  undergone  tragedies  which  would  have  destroyed  a 
weaker  man — or  a  man  of  no  spiritual  understanding. 

"Although  I  am  not  a  moving  picture — fan,  do  you 
say"?— the  Grand  Duke  continued,  "still  I  believe  films 
are  the  greatest  power  in  the  world  for  spreading  the  love 
of  nation  for  nation,  of  brother  for  brother.  As  I  look 
back  I  see  the  good  accomplished  by  that  magnificent  pic 
ture  'Ben  Hur.'  By  'Intolerance.'  And  by  'The  Miracle 
Man.'  Perhaps  'The  King  of  Kings'  comes  in  the  same 
category.  But  I  could  not  bear  to  look  at  it.  It  hurt 
me  to  see  a  physical  embodiment  of  the  Saviour,  even 
though  from  a  dramatic  viewpoint  it  was  well  done. 


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World  Peace? 

Grand  Duke  Alexander  of  Russia, 
whom  Valentino  first  Interested 
in  Motion  Pictures,  Believes  they 
can  be  Great  Force  for  Good 


These  pictures  gave  me  the  hope  that  perhaps  on  my 
lecture  tour  west,  when  I  stop  in  Hollywood,  I  may  be 
able  to  discuss  with  Mary  Pickford — who  is  herself  a 
spiritual  woman — the  probabilities  of  a  motion  picture 
which  through  its  beauty  and  truth  would  show  the  world 
the  Religion  of  Love." 

Carefully  the  Grand  Duke  flecked  his  ashes  into  a 
bronze  ash  tray  and  carried  on:  "I  am  not  in  America 
in  the  interest  of  any  political  faction.  I  am  not  come  to 
weave  any  economic  web  of  my  own.  I  want  only  one 
thing — to  help  all  people  who  at  this  time,  as  never  before, 
are  seeking  a  remedy  for  the  ills  of  a  material  world. 
My  audiences  are  like  electric  lamps  standing  dull  and 
dark  in  a  dark  and  dull  room.  The  current  is  there; 
they  have  only  to  turn  the  switch.  But  they  don't  know 
how.  For  this  switch  is  faith.  And  they  cry  as  in  the 
Bible — 'I  believe.    Help  my  unbelief.' 

"They  are  starving  in  a  rich  world.  They  need  a  living 
food.  A  living  faith.  At  my  lectures  I  speak  for  an  hour 
and  a  half  without  any  intermission.  And  still  they  sit. 
They  won't  go  home.  But  I  offer  no  dead  creed.  No 
new  and  formal  religion.  I  have  only  love — of  brother 
for  brother. 

"Of  course,  now,  there  are  those  who  will  rise  and 
say:  'Why  did  you  not  start  in  your  own  country  before 
the  revolution?    Your  people  needed  Love.' 

"And  those  people  are  right.  My  countrymen  needed 
love.  And  I  tried  to  give  it  to  them.  Just  as  did  Czar 
Nicholas,  my  wife's  brother,  He  realized  the  need  of 
his  people.  He  was  himself  a  gentle,  loving  man.  But 
he  was  powerless.  He  had  no  love  for  autocracy.  He 
did  not  want  to  rule  that  vast  empire.  He  wanted  to  live 
the  simple  life  of  a  simple  country  gentleman  with  the 
wife  and  the  children  he  adored.  But  he  was  called  to 
his  high  place.    And  he  did  what  he  could. 

"But  think  what  responsibilities  he  had.  He  ruled  over 
a  country  more  than  twice  as  large  in  area  as  the  United 
States  proper.  Under  his  authority  were  two  hundred 
million  souls — one  ninth  of  all  the  people  in  the  world. 
Eleven  different  countries  he  had  to  protect,  eleven  different 
frontiers  to  guard. 

"Nor  was  that  all.  These  two  hundred  millions  were 
perhaps  the  strangest  mixtures  the  world  has  ever  seen. 
They  possessed  elements  of  continental  civilization  and 
partook  at  the  same  time  of  all  the  wildness  of  Russian 
steppes  and  Asiatic  plains.  It  has  only  been  two  hundred 
years  since  Peter  the  Great  died  in  1725 — Peter  the  Great 
who  re-organized  Russia  on  a  European  basis,  acquired 
the  Baltic  provinces  and  founded  St.  Petersburg. 

"When  Czar  Nicholas  the  Second  came  to  head  the 
empire,  he  did  not  have  a  unified  nation.  His  people 
consisted   of  sixty  million  Muscovites;   eighteen  million 


Cossacks,  Ruthenians  and  Ukrainians;  five  millions  of  what 
were  termed  White  Russians;  and  the  rest  were  Finns, 
Mongols,  Poles,  Turks,  Tatars,  Armenians,  Kurds,  Per- 
sians, Roumanians,  Georgians,  Gypsies,  Esquimaux,  Yakuts, 
as  well  as  Germans  and  Jews.  To  bring  a  constructive 
government  out  of  this  chaos  was  beyond  the  power  of 
one  man. 

"But  I  am  not  here  to  discuss  politics  or  ethnology. 
I  am  here  for  a  lecture  tour,  at      (Continued  on  page  96) 


The    Grand   Duke,   Rudolph    Valentino's  friend, 
believed  the  late  star  to  be  a  true  spiritual  type. 
This  bust  of  the  beloved  Rudy  is  by  Humberto 
Pedretti,  Italian  sculptor. 


22 


SCREENLAND 


Rudy  Vallees 


Tune  in  on  Rudy  Vallee's 
Radio!  You  Can  if  You 
Write  the  Best  Letter  and 
Win  his  Gift  Offering 


Rudy  Vallee  himself,  sans  saxophone  or 
megaphone !  He  won  his  public  first 
through  radio  and  victrola  records;  now 
he  increases  his  following  through  his  films. 


RUDY  and  the  radio  are  fast  friends; 
in  fact,  the  radio  gave  Rudy  his 
break,  and  now  Rudy  gives  you  a 
break  by  offering  the  gift  for  a  letter. 
And  the  best  letter  answering  his  question  will  win  it. 
Here's  the  question:  What  is  your  favorite  Rudy  Vallee 
Victrola  record  and  why?  By  this  method  Vallee  can 
find  out  what  type  of  song  you  prefer,  and  since  he  writes 
some  of  his  own  music  it  will  help  him  greatly.  Now  take 
out  your  pen  or  typewriter  and  get  to  work!  By  best 
letter  is  meant,  the  clearest  and  most  sincere.  Heigh'ho, 
everybody! 

Address:— RUDY  VALLEE 

SCREENLAND  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 


Contest  closes  February  10,  1930 


Rudy  and  Sally  Blane,  his  leading  lady,  in  a  scene  from  "The 
Vagabond  Lover,"  his  first  feature  picture  for  Radio  Pictures. 


Rudy  Vallee's  voice  is  something  to  write  about,  so  get 
busy!  YouVe  heard  him  croon  his  songs  and  must  have 
a  favorite  Vallee  number.  Which  song  would  you  re- 
quest Rudy  to  sing  for  you  and  why?  Is  it  Vagabond 
Lover,  Honey,  or  S'posin?  Tell  him  briefly  and  clearly 
in  your  letter. 

Here  are  the  titles  of  the  fifteen  double-faced  autO' 
graphed  Victor  records  which  you  will  receive  with  the 
radio : 

Weary  River;  Deep  Night.  Sweet  Suzanne;  Honey.  Lover  Come 
Back  to  Me;  Coquette.  By  and  By,  Sweetheart;  My  Time  is  Tour 
Time.  Underneath  the  Russian  Moon;  The  One  that  I  Love.  I'm 
Just  a  Vagabond  Lover;  I'm  Still  Caring.  Every  Moon's  a  Honey- 
moon; Hugable  Kissablc  You.  S'posin' ;  The  One  in  the  World.  Heigh! 
Everybody,  Heigh-Ho ;  Miss  You.  Baby,  Oh,  Where  Can  You  Be; 
You're  Just  Another  Memory.  Pretending ;  Where  are  you,  Dream 
Girl.  Me  Queres;  On  the  Alamo.  That's  When  I  Learned  to  Love 
You;  A  Kiss  to  Remember.  Perhaps;  The  Album  of  My  Dreams.  You 
Want  Lovin'  But  I  Wa:nt  Love;  Lonely  Troubadour. 


for  January  1930 

Gift 


Son 


23 


Screenland  speaking!  We 
are  broadcasting  Rudy  Vallee's 
latest  offering,  so  tune  in!  A 
handsome  electric  Victor  Radio — 
a  combination  orthophonic  and 
radio — model  RE-45,  and  a  set 
of  fifteen  double-faced  auto- 
graphed Rudy  Vallee  Victor 
records  is  Mr.  Vallee's  charac- 
teristic gesture  to  his  new-found 
fan  friends. 

Rudy  Vallee  is  a  new  movie 
idol.  You've  all  heard  him  sing 
and  know  that  when  he  sings  a 
song  it's  sung.'  And  how  he 
sings  in  "The  Vagabond  Lover!" 

If  you  win  this  gift  you  can 
have  'Rudy  Vallee  Night1  any 
night  whether  he's  broadcasting 
or  not.  Vallee  fans  clamored 
for  one  autographed  record — 
here's  your  chance  to  get  fifteen, 
and  that's  no  mean  record! 


Rudy  Vallee  and  his  Screen- 
land  gift.  This  handsome 
electric  Victor  Radio  and 
combination  orthophonic  vic- 
trola  —  Model  RE-45  —  and 
fifteen  double-faced  auto- 
graphed Rudy  Vallee  rec- 
ords are  yours  for  writing 
the  best  letter. 


Rudy  is  very  enthusiastic 
about  talking  pictures  and 
says  if  you  enjoy  his  picture, 
"The  Vagabond  Lover,"  as 
much  as  he  enjoyed  making 
it  it  should  be  a  huge 
success. 


Rudy  tuning  in  on  the  gift  radio.  Believe  it  or  not — that's 
Greta  Garbo  at  Rudy's  feet — on  a  Screenland  cover,  of 
course!  Rudy  is  a  very  busy  boy;  when  he  isn't  writing  music 
he's  broadcasting,  or  making  talking  pictures,  besides  playing 
nightly  at  theaters  and  night  clubs. 


24  SCREENLAND 

Can  Beauty 


The  Story  of  Sylvia,  whose  Job  is 
to  Help  the  Stars  Keep  Beautiful 

By  Gray  Strider 


is  to  help  the  stars  keep  healthy  and  beautiful,  and  the 
directors  and  executives  well  and  full  of  pep. 

How  does  she  do  this?  With  stringent  diets,  copious 
medicines  and  monotonous  exercises? 

Not  a  chance.  Sylvia  doesn't  admit  a  drop  of  medi- 
cine, will  not  permit  any  freak  diets,  and  does  not  inflict 
any  exercises. 

How  then? 

With  her  hands  and  her  laughter  alone. 

Mrs.  Ulbeck  graduated  as  a  nurse  before  she  was 
twenty.  Then  she  became  a  masseuse.  But  first  of  all 
she  was  and  is  a  humorist.  However,  let  her  tell  the 
story  her  own  way,  although  I  can  never  hope  to  trans- 
cribe for  you  her  accent.  Having  studied  in  Denmark, 
Sweden,  Norway,  Germany,  and  England,  every  time 


An  unsung  heroine  of  Hollywood,  Sylvia 
Ulbeck,  who  is  as  important  to  pictures 
as  the  stars  themselves. 


Every  now  and  then  an  artist  is  born.  An  artist 
who  paints  no  pictures,  writes  no  verse,  shapes  no 
clay,  and  sings  no  song.  But  an  artist  neverthe- 
less. An  artist  who  moulds  human  beings,  keeping 
them  young  and  warm  and  beautiful.  Such  an  one  is 
Sylvia  Ulbeck.  Sylvia  of  the  magnetic  hands  and  lusty 
laughter.  Tiny,  golden-haired,  pretty  Sylvia  who  keeps  the 
film  beauties  of  Hollywood  fit. 
You've  never  heard  of  her? 

Well,  that's  not  so  strange.  Sylvia  does  her  work  in 
the  wings  of  a  life,  not  on  the  open  stage.  Quietly,  ab- 
sorbingly, hour  after  hour,  Sylvia  works  over  her  clientele — 
the  most  glamourous  clientele  in  the  world.  For  most  of 
Hollywood's  greater  stars  are  numbered  among  her  'babies,' 
as  she  calls  her  patients. 

Gloria  Swanson,  Alice  White,  Norma  Shearer,  Ruth 
Chatterton,  Eleanor  Boardman,  Ina  Claire,  Ann  Harding, 
Marion  Davies,  Laura  La  Plante — what's  the  use  of  going 
on?  Nearly  every  one  of  the  stars  you  love  has  passed 
through  the  magnetic  hands  of  Sylvia  Ulbeck,  the  little 
magician  from  far  over  the  seas  from  Copenhagen,  Denmark. 

Sylvia  hasn't  a  long  string  of  degrees  after  her  name.  But 
that  doesn't  keep  her  from  being  under  contract  to  the 
Pathe  company-  at  a  salary  of  $400  a  week,  where  her  job 


Sylvia  moulds  the  stars  to  beauty.  Here  she  is 
with  Carol  Lombard,  one  of  her  'babies,'  in  her 
office  which  is  lined  with  appreciative  auto- 
graphed pictures  of  the  stars  she  has  helped. 


f  or  J  anuar  y  1  9  3  0  25 

be  HAND-MADE? 


she  opens  her  mouth  you 
catch  familiar  sounds  from 
all  languages. 

"I  am,"  says  Sylvia,  "a 
humoristic  person.  The 
first  time  I  go  to  see  a 
client  I  must  make  her 
laugh.  If  I  can't,  then  I'm 
no  good. 

"My  treatments  are 
simple.  I  give  five  kinds: 
nerve,  gland,  heart  stimu- 
lation, colon  and  facial. 
But  we  speak  here  only  of 
the  simplest. 

"I  place  my  patient — 
head  towards  the  foot  of 
the  bed.  I  take  off  the 
clothes.  I  look  her  over. 
I  see  first  if  the  heart  is 
good.  If  so,  I  begin. 
'Ummm!'  I  say  to  myself, 

'here  is  a  bit  of  extra  flesh  on  the  hips  that  you  don't  need 
at  all.  We  take  that  off!'  So!  I  put  that  person  through 
the  ropes.  If  they  are  not  good  sports  and  can't  stand 
little  punishment — yes,  punishment,  for  eating  too  many 
sweets,  for  not  exercising — I  will  not  treat  them.  They 


Ina  Claire  Gilbert 
"That  marriage  will 


must  do  as  I  say.  So  I 
knead,  like  bread.  I  ham' 
mer.  I  circulate  blood  so 
muscles  draw  up  tight, 
and  flabby  conditions  are 
corrected.  I  do  not  stretch. 
I  keep  muscles  firm — what 
you  say — taut.  I  go  over 
every  part  of  the  body  but 
the  stomach.  After  forty 
minutes  or  an  hour  have 
gone  by,  according  to  how 
much  the  person  needs  me, 
I  commence  on  the  face. 

"First  I  clean  it  with 
pure  mineral  oil  cream 
which  I  make  in  my  bath 
tub  at  home. 

"Then  gently,  very 
gently,  I  tap  the  nerve 
centers.  No  pulling  mas- 
sage.  No  hot  towels. 
Gott  nein!  Hot  towels  for  good  and  all  are  out!  I  apply 
my  massage  cream.  Not  cream  really.  It's  a  combina- 
tion of  almond  oil,  oil  of  roses,  and  clover  oil.  Next,  I 
wash  face  with  my  face  wash.  Then  I  put  on  my  astrin- 
gent.   This  acts  as  powder  base.    (Continued  on  page  94) 


is  a  real  comedienne, 
last,"  declares  Sylvia. 


......  ■  ■  .  \ 


"Gloria  Swan  son," 
says  Sylvia,  "is  really 
a  princess,  a  little 
aristocrat  —  reserved, 
dignified,  tempera- 
mental, lovely."  Gloria 
is  another  of  Sylvia's 
prized  'babies.' 


Alice  White,  right,  is 
one  of  Sylvia's  pet 
stars.  Alice  was  a 
Peter  Rabbit  person 
before  Sylvia  took  her 
in  hand;  and  now  she 
is  slim,  clear-cut, 
graceful!  'Hollywood 
Girl'     herself,  in 


SCREENLAND 


Hollywood  Holds 


Little  Bessie  Love  was  thrown 
into  competition  with  stage 
celebrities  in  "Broadway  Mel- 
ody"— and  she  stole  the  show! 


Charles  Farrell  has  developed 
a  singing  voice  and  takes  his 
chances  with  the  trained  juve- 
niles from  Broadway. 


The  J^ohle  King  of  France, 

He  had  ten  thousand  men. 
He  marched  them  up  a  hill  one  day 

And  he  marched  them  down  again. 

THAT  ridiculous  military  maneuver  happened 
in  the  long  ago,  but  history  is  ever  re- 
peating the  performance. 

Perhaps  you  remember  the  march  of  the 
'imminent  authors'  and  how  at  the  siren  call  of 
Sam  Goldwyn  that  immortal  battalion  marched  out 
to  California  to  write  stories  for  the  screen,  did 
a  couple  of  scenario  flip-flops,  and  then  marched 
back  again.  Most  of  the  marchers  felt — and  said 
(oh,  how  they  said  it!) — that  they  had  been 
wretchedly  treated  in  Movieland.  But  on  the  other 
hand  very  few  of  them  wrote  a  screen  story  that 
was  worth  a  penny  a  foot. 

Now   we   are   witnessing   another   march  and 


The  Screen  Favorites  have 
their  Encounter  with  the 


counter-march.  This  time  it  is  the  stage  folk,  and  not  those  who 
have  been  used  to  walking  the  ties  from  tank  to  tank,  but  the  real 
rococo  actors  and  actresses  of  Broadway. 

The  reason  for  the  up-and-down-hill  parade  is  exactly  the  one 
that  motivated  the  authors — the  wage  is  alluring  but  the  goods 
delivered  don't  fit. 

"Why?"  you  ask.  "Aren't  the  talkies  just  the  same  as  a  stage 
performance?"    Only  in  spots  and  not  at  all  in  technic. 

Some  day  Hollywood  may  get  it  into  its  excited  young  head  that 
the  motion  picture,  silent  or  audible,  is  a  distinct  and  separate  art 
with  its  own  syntax,  punctuation  and  methods  of  expression.  The 
authors  have  learned  it.    Sam  Merwin  told  me  frankly  after  a  six 

months'  trial  at  Lasky's  that  he  didn't 
believe  he  could  ever  master  the  tech- 
nic of  motion  pictures.  Maybe,  some 
day,  the  producers  will  get  hep! 

In  the  meantime  we  have  been 
noting  the  thrill  of  terror  that  runs 
through  the  hearts  of  old  screen  favor- 
ites as  they  contemplate  the  invasion 
of  Big  Broadway  Names  that  are 
here  to  take  their  jobs  away  from 
them. 

We  noted  the  same  'scare  psy- 
chology' ten  years  ago  among  the 
scenario  writers  when  all  the  big 
literary  authors  arrived.  At  that  time 
•  Jeanie  MacPherson,  C.  Gardner  Sul- 
livan and  Jack  Cunningham  were  no 


Mrs.  Rob   Wagner,  whose  distinguished  husband  wrote 
in  "They  Had  to  See  Paris"  establishes  her  as  a 


for  Jan ua r  y  1930 


27 


Her  Own 

Emerged  Victorious  from 
Battalions  of  Broadway 


doubt  tossing  on  their  pillows.  For  who  were  they? — mere  Holly- 
wood names.  Not  one  of  them  had  ever  written  a  best-seller  or 
even  a  second-best-seller.  Yet  after  the  storm  passed  they  were 
still  on  the  job  and  have  been  sitting  very  pretty  ever  since. 

So  we'll  venture  to  predict  the  same  thing  will  happen  to  old 
screen  favorites,  for  stage  folk,  with  few  exceptions,  are  already 
beginning  to  flop.  Their  trouble,  of  course,  is  technical;  they  do 
not  know,  for  instance,  how  to  change  the  tempo  of  their  action 
in  relation  to  the  distance  from  the  camera.  They  do  not  know 
lighting  and  they  do  not  know  screen  make-up.  In  fact  there  are 
thousands  and  thousands  of  tricks  that  old  screen  actors  have 
learned  through  years  of  bitter  experience  of  which  they  know 
nothing. 

But  ah,  their  voices!  Stage  actors 
have  learned  to  speak  their  lines!  Yes 
— for  the  stage.  But  not  for  the 
screen.  On  the  stage  they  had  to 
master  the  difficult  technic  of  putting 
their  lines  over'  the  footlights  so  that 
they  would  reach  the  furthermost 
seats  in  the  balconies.  No  such 
problem  exists  in  the  talkies,  for  the 
microphone,  only  a  few  feet  from 
their  mouths,  so  sensitive  that  it  'picks 
up'  even  their  breathing,  performs 
that  service  for  them.  That  is  why 
mere  extras  are  constantly  stealing 
scenes  from  famous  actors  with  big, 
magnificent  voices. 


By 

Rob  Wagner 


An  old-new  favorite — 'old'  be- 
cause she  started  as  a  child 
star —  Lila  Lee  is  an  outstand- 
ing success  in  talking  pictures. 


Coltnan!  If  you  saw  "Bulldog 
Drummond"  you  know  that  no 
stage  actor  can  compete  with 
Ronald  in  performance  or 
popularity. 


this  article,  and  Irene  Rich,  whose  notable  performance 
talkie   favorite,    with    their    respective  barkies. 


Furthermore,  the  typical  stage  voice  has  become  con- 
ventionalized. And  whereas  these  conventions  may  be 
acceptable  in  the  theater  they  become  pompous  and 
affected  in  ordinary  conversation,  and  it  is  ordinary 
conversation  that  the  talkies  are  trying  to  reproduce. 
Having  been  trained  for  years  in  precise  and  aggressively 
cultured  diction,  the  actor  has  learned  to  talk — like 
an  actor!  Furthermore,  with  the  necessity  of  over-em- 
phasising gesture — in  order  to  'get  over'  the  footlights 
— they  are  too  unctuous  both  in  speech  and  pantomime 
for  the  screen.  Last  night  I  heard  and  saw  a  great 
stage  star  'cawn'ting'  and  'chawncing'  all  over  the  works 
and  accompanying  her  theatrical  diction  and  pronun- 
ciation with  the  most  overacted  gesturing,  the  falseness 
of  her  performance  being  emphasized  by  the  under- 
acting and  natural  speech  of  a  film-trained  leading  man 
playing  opposite  her. 

Why,  for  instance,  did  Irene   (Continued  on  page  92) 


28 


SCREENLAND 


CLARA  BOW 


The  Psychologist  Thought: 
"What  is  There  to  Analyze?" 
But  he  Discovered  that  the 
Screen's  Storm  Center  is  a 
Fascinating  Contradiction 


WHEN  I  was  first  asked  to  make  a  psycho 
analytic  portrait  of  the  irrepressible  Clara 
Bow,  I  thought:  What  is  there  to  analyze? 
I  could  hand  her  a  permanent  card  marked 
'Miss  America  Plus,'  or  'Youth  of  the  World  XXth 
Century,''  or,  and  entirely  by  way  of  compliment, 
'Clara  Bozo.'  Vitality,  optimism,  a  big  dash  of  sensa- 
tionalism, a  quick  play  of  changing  emotions,  an  out- 
door above-board  quality,  a  good  sport  and  pal,  a  beauty 
that  is  feminine  in  its  softness  but  charged  with  a  dis- 
turbing energy — she  seems  the  very  embodiment  of 
modern  American  youth  of  the  feminine  variety.  She 
is  a  go-getter,  she  puts  herself  across  with  a  bang; 
everybody  likes  her;  some  young  men  go  mad  about 
her;  she  is  a  natural  little  boss;  she  is  blessed  with  com- 
mon sense;  she  is  easy-going  and  an  excellent  mixer. 

"We  have  her  number,"  the  great  audience  thinks. 
Who  doesn't  personally  know  someone  like  Clara  Bow, 
a  little  American  storm-center,  making  things  fly,  pep- 
ping up  parties,  leading  on  adventures,  the  old  gun- 
shooting  hell-raising  pioneer  blood  coming  up  to  punish 
a  cocktail  or  go  lickety-split  in  a  car  in  the  dark,  terri- 
fying her  male  companion?  If  women  have  the  upper 
hand  in  this  nation — and  some  people  think  so — we  could 
rename  the  country  Bow-land,  an  apt  description  of  a  pass- 
ing moment. 

And  yet  such  is  the  variability  of  human  nature,  that 
in  the  description  above,  I  have  only  scratched  the  sur- 
face of  Clara  Bow's  character.  She  has  favored  Screen- 
land  with  answers  to  a  questionnaire,  and  here  are  some 
of  the  things  she  says  about  herself: 

I  am  extremely  self-conscious. 

I  am  very  shy. 

I  feel  that  I  am  misunderstood  by  most  people. 
I  hate  to  be  conspicuous  in  public. 
I  sometimes  sulk. 

I  sometimes  go  by  moods,  prolonged  for  hours,  even 
for  days. 

I  like  to  be  alone  a  good  part  of  the  time. 

I  am  considered  deep  by  others. 

I  am  somewhat  jealous. 

I  am  easily  in  a  tense  condition. 

I  have  a  feeling  of  inferiority  before  others. 
There  is  a  fascinating  contradiction  here:  a  bold  go- 
getter  who  is  shy;  a  young  woman  who  is  a  good  mixer, 
a  hale-fellow  well-met,  yet  who  is  self-conscious  and  feels 
inferior;  an  easy-going  beauty  who  is  tense;  a  good  sport 
to  whom  life  is  not  a  game  but  something  serious  and  even 


Clara  the  extrovert:   vitality,  optimism,  a  big 
dash  of  sensationalism,  a  good  sport  and  pal, 
in  one  small  package. 


harsh;  someone  liked  by  all,  yet  who  feels  misunderstood 
by  most.  In  short,  someone  who  puts  herself  down  as 
33  parts  an  introvert:  that  is,  someone  ill-adapted  to  the 
world,  a  dreamer  rather  than  a  doer,  an  inferiority  feeling 
person;  to  42  parts  an  extravert,  one  who  is  well-adapted, 
naturally  active,  and  naturally  successful.  The  numbers 
run  close  together:  9  parts  more  extra  verted  than  intro- 
verted; that  is,  a  complicated  character  whose  nature  pulls 
back  just  a  little  less  than  it  strides  forward;  a  fear  that 
causes  a  crouching  back  and  then  a  blazing  leap  toward  its 
object;  an  inner  conflict  between  don't  do  and  do,  between 
failure  and  conquest,  between  fear  and  courage. 

Some  time  ago — too  long  ago  to  remember  well — I  read 
the  autobiography  of  Clara  Bow.  It  was  sad,  even  though 
it  was  interesting  reading.  The  trouble  with  autobiography 
is  that  we  see  ourselves  through  a  mist  of  personal  emotions, 
and  the  painter  who  knows  how  to  make  a  likeness  of 
himself  is  a  rare  one.  Clara  wept  on  her  own  shoulder, 
or  the  reader's  and  described  her  life  as  a  tragic  one,  from 
the  cradle  on.  She  knew  poverty,  shabby  clothes,  and  the 
sneers  of  her  playfellows  in  Brooklyn;  she  knew  disap- 
pointments in  her  struggle  to  rise  from  a  non-entity  to  a 
world-famed  star.  It  read  like  the  life  of  Eleanore  Duse, 
Sarah  Bernhardt  or  Joan  of  Arc.  Clara  said  she  laughed 
so  that  she  wouldn't  cry,  she  jazzed  to  keep  from  sinking 


for  January   19  3  0 

Psycho- 


Clara  the  introvert:   a  complicated  character 
whose  nature  pulls  back  just  a  little  less  than 
it  strides  forward. 


down  in  despair. 

The  facts  didn't  agree  with  this  self-portrait.  I  saw  the 
Irrepressible  One  in  half  a  dozen  pictures  and  I'm  sure 
Clara  couldn't  fool  the  camera  all  of  the  time,  nor  the 
public  either.  She  simply  sizzled  with  an  energy  that 
swept  all  before  it.  Her  laughter  rang  true.  That  delight- 
ful and  even  dazzling  streak  of  toughness  in  her  was  racy, 
of  the  earth  and  of  the  times. 

But  I  had  the  experience,  just  the  other  day,  of  seeing 
(and  hearing)  "Dangerous  Curves.'"  Then  I  saw  that 
there  was  more  in  Clara  Bow  than  we  had  thought  before. 
She  has  developed  remarkably,  even  in  the  space  of  a  year: 
she  is  more  truly  an  actress,  she  reveals  a  greater  depth 
of  character.  She  has  all  of  the  old  bounce,  impulsiveness 
and  laughing  energy;  the  blood  of  jazz  runs  in  her  veins; 
but  she  has  revealed  a  fund  of  deep  and  moving  tender- 
ness, a  passion  that  is  strong  and  devastating,  a  new  sub- 
tlety of  action  that  is  convincing.  She  was  content  in  a 
good  part  of  the  show,  of  which  she  is  the  star,  to  remain 
a  little  in  the  shadows  while  the  Kleig  lights  glared  on 
Richard  Arlen.  The  strain  of  self-sacrifice  that  ran  through 
the  part  was  more  than  a  pose. 

We  may  take  it  for  granted  then  that  Miss  Bow's 
answers  to  the  questionnaire  were  sincere,  whether  wholly 
accurate  or  not,  and  that  they  connect  with  the  dark 


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nalyzed 

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James 
Oppenheim 

shadow  that  lay  over  her  childhood.  For  a  girl  to  be 
sneered  at  by  her  fellows,  to  have  to  wear  shabby  clothes 
often  enough  causes  the  inferiority  complex,  the  feeling 
of  being  little,  naked  and  no  good,  and  hence  tends  to 
make  the  person  somewhat  introverted — withdrawing  a 
bit  from  life,  shy,  hating  unpleasant  publicity,  somewhat 
self-conscious.  But  this  feeling  of  inferiority  sometimes 
awakens  a  counter-feeling  of  extreme  intensity.  Just  as 
fear  and  the  feeling  of  helplessness  often  send  a  man 
into  a  rage,  bringing  up  even  an  abnormal  courage,  so 
the  feeling  of  inferiority  sometimes  brings  up  an  Til 
show  them  all  yet'  feeling,  a  burning  ambition,  a  dream 
of  changing  shabbiness  for  splendor,  of  rising  from  a 
non-entity  to  a  world-fame. 

This  is  why  the  contradictions  in  Clara  Bow's  nature 
have  brought  her  to  the  top,  even  the  feeling  of  in- 
feriority, of  being  unable  to  do  it,  bringing  up  powerful 
resources,  reckless  courage,  an  ability  to  overcome  great 
odds,  a  laughter  conquering  tears.  Or  to  put  it  tech- 
nically, one  with  somewhat  of  the  introvert  in  her  who 
extraverts  even  more  daringly  and  actively  than  the 
normal  extravert.  That  is  why  I  called  her  Miss  Amer- 
ica— Plus.  The  Plus  comes  from  that  vaulting  ambition, 
that  never-say-die  recklessness. 

Besides  that,  if  I  were  to  place  Miss  Bow  as  a  type,  I 
should  say  that  she  is,  like  most  women,  mainly  guided 
by  feeling,  feeling  being  the  leading  function,  but  sensa- 
tion running  a  close  second.  She  is  not  only  charming,  de- 
lightful, sociable,  quick  in  her  judgments,  all  due  to  her 
developed  feeling,  but  she  has  played  sensation  heavily,  the 
sensuous  element,  the  love  of  the  spectacular,  the  itch  to  get 
a  kick  out  of  everything,  the  love  of  change  and  danger. 
Feeling  is  more  quiet,  as  witness,  say,  the  nature  of  Mary 
Pickford.  Sensation  uses  the  loudspeaker  and  puts  on 
a  wow  of  an  act.  It  was  by  depending  largely  on  sensa- 
tion that  Clara  Bow  put  herself  across,  and  kept  over' 
coming  her  fears  and  feeling  of  inferiority.  But  her 
recent  development  has  been  in  the  growth  and  maturing 
of  her  feeling  and  the  evidence  of  more  intuition. 

If  she  can  go  on  taking  the  "Dangerous  Curves"  as 
well  as  she  did  it  in  the  picture,  she  will  cease  being 
merely  Miss  America,  the  Girl  with  IT,  the  reckless  and 
beautiful  sensationalist,  she  will  become  a  rarely  good 
actress,  of  unusual  artistic  power,  with  depth  and  under- 
standing, winning  a  deeper  affection  in  the  public's  heart. 
But  she  will  always  be  Clara  Bow,  the  spirit  of  youth; 
in  a  sense  the  American  spirit  which  hardly  knows  how 
to  spend  all  its  overflowing  (Continued  on  page  101) 


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SCREENLAND 


Gould  YOU  Pass 


Passing  the  Combination  of  Screen  and 
Talking  Picture  Makes  the  Well-Known 

By  Barton 


mm 


First,  the  candidate,  in  this  case  Charlotte  Henry,  is 
interviewed  by  the  director  of  the  test  department. 
If  he  says  "Okay!"  she  is  set  for  a  test. 


F 


OR  many  are  called  but  few  are  chosen!" 

Passing  the  combination  of  screen  and  voice 
tests  for  a  role  in  an  all-talking  production  at 
a  motion  picture  studio  in  Hollywood,  makes 
the  frequently  mentioned  acid  test,  by  comparison,  seem 
like  child's  play,  or  a  Regent's  examination  a  simple 
pushover. 

Crashing  the  studio  gate,  guarded  by  an  ice-cold  at- 
tendant, is,  comparatively  speaking,  an  easy  matter,  but 
passing  the  'combination' — that's  a  test. 

The  rigid  and  meticulously  care- 
ful process  of  elimination  is  often 
heartbreaking,  but,  at  the  same  time, 
it  is  most  interesting.  Let  James 
Ryan,  director  of  the  test  depart- 
ment at  the  Fox  Studio,  with  twelve 
years  of  experience  behind  him,  tell 
the  story  in  his  own  way. 

"There  are  several  steps  to  be 
taken  before  the  actual  test  is  made," 
said  Mr.  Ryan.  "First,  the  subject 
must  be  found.  New  faces  must 
be  located  and  we  are  constantly 
on  the  lookout  for  talent.  My  staff 
is  always  on  the  alert  for  screen 
prospects.  We  scan  the  faces  of 
those  we  meet  socially,  those  on  the 
street,  at  the  theater,  in  restaurants, 
hotels,  even  in  church!  We  call 
our  staff  the  Christopher  Columbus 
Crew  of  Talent. 


"We  even  have  scouts  searching  and  questing 
for  the  elusive  spark.  Directors,  assistant  di- 
rectors, writers,  attaches  of  the  casting  office, 
in  fact,  almost  everybody  on  the  lot  are  com- 
missioned on  our  staff  to  keep  their  eyes  and 
ears  open. 

"Character  and  personality  is  given  more  con' 
sideration  than  beauty,  and  the  subject  must 
have  a  voice  that  not  only  registers  satisfac- 
torily, but  that  can  be  trained  or  cultivated.  Be- 
fore the  advent  of  all-talking  pictures,  the 
selection  of  possibilities  was  much  easier  than 


Well,  here  she  is. 
She  got  by!  Char- 
lotte is  being  made 
up  for  her  camera 
test  by  the  make- 
up  expert  —  above. 


Left:  the  test  of 
tests!  Old  Man 
Camera  and  Mis- 
ter Microphone  are 
the  judges  while 
Charlotte  Henry  is 
put  through  her 
paces  in  the  sound- 
proof gallery. 


for  } anaary  19  3  0 


31 


the  Talkie  Test? 


Voice  Test  for  a  Role  in  an  All- 
Acid  Test   Seem   Like   Child's  Play! 

Griffiths  ' 


it  is  now.  Today,  the  applicant  must  possess 
the  'combination'  of  face  and  voice. 

"By  reason  of  my  experience,  we  generally 
determine  by  an  interview  in  my  office  if  an 
applicant  even  has  possibilities.  Some  are  elimi' 
nated  before  they  reach  the  testing  stage. 
Quality  of  the  voice,  the  comformity  of  the 
features  and  form,  expression  of  the  eyes  or 
mouth  and  personality  are  the  prime  factors. 
Sometimes  a  defective  eye  will  be  offset  by  a 
pretty  mouth  or  a  marvelous  personality  will 
outweigh  a  photographic  defect.    Few  people 


Above:  a  test  that 
is  no  trial  to  any 
girl.  Charlotte  is 
being  costumed 
under  the  super- 
vision of  Sophie 
W  achner,  fashion 
creator. 

In  the  old  days  the 
aspirant  for  movie 
honors  was  only 
required  to  emote. 
Now,  she  must  be 
able  to  emulate 
Pavlowa  as  well. 
Right:  Charlotte 
taking  her  dancing 
test  with  Edward 
Royce,  stage  di- 
rector. 


How's  your  voice?   Charlotte  must  keep  hers  in  trim 
for  daily  instruction  by  Alice  Kelly,  voice  teacher. 
Just  one  test  after  another! 


are  absolutely  perfect.  The  law  of  compensation  in  face, 
figure  and  fashion  has  its  play  here  also. 

"For  some  reason,  small  girls  like  Janet  Gaynor  and  Lois 
Moran  possess  more  appeal  than  a  girl  of  more  robust 
stature.    Some  girls  appear  quite  ordinary,  but  on  the 
screen  they  are  transformed.    It  seems  as  if  their  spirit 
shines  out  under  the  camera's  eye  and  the  mike's  ear. 
Only  a  severe  test  will  determine  if  O.  K.  or  N.  G. 
"Before  all-talking  pictures  were  made,  character  and 
personality  as  well  as  beauty  were 
required.    Now  we  must  also  con' 
sider  the  timbre  and  pitch  of  voice 
and  the  manner  of  its  registration 
on  others'  ears.    The  silent  screen 
artist  was  compelled  to  express  the 
heart  through  facial  expression,  but 
now  in  all-talking  productions  the 
heart  must  be  expressed  through  not 
only  the  visage,  but  the  larynx,  ton- 
sils, adenoids  and  buccal  cavity  have 
their  say! 

"When  we  are  satisfied  that  an 
applicant  has  possibilities,  the  first 
step  is  to  send  her,  or  him,  to  the 
make-up  department,  supervised  by 
Charles  Dudley,  where  she  is  skill- 
fully prepared  for  the  test. 

"If  the  candidate  passes  inspec- 
tion, she  is  taken  to  the  test  gallery 
where  we  shoot  50  feet  of  film  in 
making  a       (Continued  on  page  101) 


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SCREENLAND 


A  (%ITIC  and  a  TLOW 


Lawrence    Tibbett,    Metropolitan    Opera  singer, 
now  appearing  in  "The  Rogue's  Song,"  a  musical 
movie  romance. 


EVERYBODY  who  achieves  success  in  any  art 
is,  by  very  virtue  of  this  success,  a  critic. 
But  sometimes  an  artist  isn't  a  great  critic 
of  the  art  he  excels  in.    For  instance,  there's 
Lawrence  Tibbett. 

Tibbett  is  one  of  the  greatest  operatic  baritones  in  the 
world  today.  His  name  is  known  wherever  music  is.  And 
he  says  he's  a  good  critic  of  plowing! 

He  got  his  experience  early,  for  he  was  born  on  a  farm 
near  Bakersfield,  California,  at  the  lower  end  of  the  great 
San  Jeaquin  Valley.  The  farms  which  in  his  day  were 
plowed  over,  and  yielded  raisin,  grapes,  or  grain,  are  now 
a  forest  of  towering  oil  derricks,  and  black  gold  is  hauled 
from  the  once  pastoral  scene  where  raisin  trees  blossomed 
and  onions  grew  in  truck  gardens. 

And,  just  as  the  old  farm  metamorphosed  into  the  hiding 
place  of  unsuspected  millions,  so  did  the  farmer  boy.  He 
studied  music,  sang  on  the  stage,  won  his  place  in  opera 
and  triumphed.  Not  long  ago  he  paid  a  flying  visit  to 
his  old  home  town,  en  route  East  on  a  concert  tour.  They 
turned  the  school  children  out  to  strew  his  path  with 
flowers — children  from  the  very  school,  among  others, 
where  he  used  to  be  'kept  after  school'  when  he  didn't 
study  his  lessons.    Such  is  fame! 


Lawrence  Tibbett,  Opera 
Star  in  Talking  Pictures, 
knows  his  Onions  and 
Raisins 

By 

Myrene  Wentworth 


Tibbett  and  Catherine  Dale  Owen  in  one  of  their 
dramatic    love    scenes    in    "The    Rogue's  Song." 


Tibbett,  conquering  the  citadel  of  grand  opera,  is  now 
storming  another  citadel.  He  is  starring  in  talking  pic- 
tures, widening  a  breach  in  the  walls  for  other  singers  to 
follow  him.  He  is  the  vanguard  of  opera  in  the  new  art 
of  the  talking  screen. 

At  the  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  studios  he  is  acting  and 
singing  his  way  through  "Rogue's  Song"  as  a  swashbuck' 
ling  gypsy  lover.  He  sings  songs  by  Lehar  and  by  Herbert 
Stothart,  riding  his  horse  in  colorful  costume  and  through 
colorful  adventure. 

Great  pains  are  being  taken  with  this  production,  for 
it  means  a  great  deal  to  the  screen.  Lionel  Barrymore 
is  directing  it.  Catherine  Dale  Owen,  beauty  from  the 
New  York  stage  and  recent  leading  lady  for  John  Gilbert, 
is  his  heroine.  Hcdda  Hopper,  Marion  Schilling,  and 
other  celebrities  of  the  screen  and  stage  are  playing  with 
him.  And  incidentally  they  didn't  engage  Tibbett  jus' 
as  a  singer,  for  he  is  a  superb  actor  as  well. 

When  news  came  to  the  studios  that  the  opera  star 
was  on  his  way,  studio  attaches  and  (Continued  on  page  95) 


\  c 


_  _  Charles  A.  Pollock 

The  kSMosI  beautiful  Still  of  the  <JMonth 

RAMON  NOVARRO  and  DOROTHY  JORDAN 

in  "Devil  May  Care" 


Corinne  brought  hack  thirty  French 
berets  in   different  colors. 


An  interesting  spangled  crystal 
head-dress    for    evening  wear. 


One  of  the  thirty  berets  is  of 
white    kid,    severe    hut  sporty. 


All  pholofirnjiliK 

Inj  TRhner  Fryer. 


CORINNE 
PARI 


Extreme  left:  Miss  Griffith  in 
Worth's  favorite  evening  model 
for  1930,  in  the  new  shade  of 
yellow  called  marshamiel  rose. 

Left:  Lenief  created  this  suede 
leather  sports  coat  for  Corinne. 

Below:  a  very  smart  sports  en- 
semble  by   Worth.  Navy-blue 
hand-knitted   blouse   and  skirt 
with  yellow  sweater. 


Corinne' s  Agnes  turban  may  be 
draped    three    different  ways. 


Presto!  Flaps  may  be  drawn 
over  ears;  strings  tied  snugly 
in  back! 


Side  flaps  may  be  turned  out- 
ward;  strings  tied  under  chin. 


GRIFFITH'S 
CLOTHES 


Extreme  right:  Corinne  wear- 
ing a  Poiret  tea  gown  of  shell- 
pink  satin  with  rhihestone- 
beaded  chiffon  sleeves. 

Right:  Corinne  brought  back 
this  sports  costume  from  Paris. 

Patau     created     this  unusual 
sports  ensemble  for  Miss  Grif- 
fith.   The    white   leather  coat 
has  a  zipper  fastening. 


I 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


LL  the  lure  and  mystery  of  the  screen' s 
most  potent  personality  is  reflected  in  this 
new  study  of  Greta  Garbo. 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


OSEPHINE  DUNN  may  be  a  haughty, 
naughty  girl  in  pictures,  but  here  she  is  just 
a  school-girl  out  for  a  holiday. 


T  IS  reported  that  Grant  Withers,  Holly- 
wood's handsome  sheik,  is  engaged  to 
Loretta  Young.  How  about  it,  Loretta? 


Fred  B.  Archer 


HEDDA  HOPPER  has  green  eyes  and  a 
gorgeous  personality;  and  she  endows  her 
screen  characters  with  distinction  and  charm. 


for  January  1930 


41 


HOU  ^OW! 


Hedda  Hopper,  Erstwhile  Quaker  Girl,  is 
Now  the  Smart  Sophisticate  of  the  Talkies 

By  Ralph  Wheeler 


Hedda  Hopper's  hob- 
by is  men. 
She  admits  it.  She 
is  proud  of  it. 
"Men  with  a  capital  M," 
she  added,  "not  New  York 
men  or  Hollywood  men,  but 
men,  generally!11 

One  hand  gestured  in  the 
general  direction  of  the  entire 
masculine  world. 

"As  a  general  rule  men  are 
much  more  interesting  than 
women.  Of  course,  there  are 
exceptions,  but  they  only  serve 
to  prove  the  rule.  Don't  you 
think  so?" 

I  didn't  know  exactly  what 
I  thought.  But  I  agreed. 
Everyone  agrees  with  Hedda. 
It  may  be  her  throaty,  stac- 
cato voice  which  does  it.  Or 
it  may  be  the  color  and  force 
of  her  personality. 

If  Hedda's  hobby  is  men, 
it's  another  example  of  the  old 
axiom,  'Turn  about  is  fair 
play.'  Many  members  of  the 
sterner  sex  seem  to  be  greatly 
concerned  in  making  a  hobby 
of  the  fascinating  Hedda. 
Everywhere  she  goes,  she  be- 
comes immediately  the  center 
of  a  group  of  admiring  masculinity. 

Until  I  met  her,  I  believed  that  such  women  lived  only 
in  the  imaginations  of  writers  of  fiction  and  plays.  She 
has  been  places  and  seen  things.  She  is  still  going  and 
seeing.  Her  sheer  joy  in  life  and  people  is  contagious 
and  stimulating. 

Hedda  has  green  eyes.  She  would.  I  believe  that  the 
histories  credit  Cleopatra  and  Lilith  with  eyes  of  the 
same  jade  hue.  Hedda's  eyes  are  slightly  slanting  and 
usually  narrowed.  When  she  looks  at  you  through  those 
quizzically  drooping  lids,  you  remember  that  you  need 
a  manicure  and  hope  that  your  hair  is  not  too  noticeably 
uncurled. 

To  Hedda,  dressing  is  an  art.  Her  clothes  speak  the 
language  of  simple  sophistication.  This  day  she  was  wear' 
ing  a  lemon-colored  sports  outfit.  It  was  perfect  from 
shoes  to  soft  felt  hat  of  the  same  golden  shade.  Its  lines 
■ — well,  after  looking  at  that  costume  I  no  longer  wondered 


Hedda  is  celebrated  for  her  gaiety,  her 
svelte  way  with  clothes,  and  her  unfailing 
good  humor.  No  wonder  she  is  one  of 
Hollywood's  most  popular  personalities. 


at  Hedda's  successful  pursuit 
of  her  hobby. 

But  Hedda  wasn't  always 
the  woman  of  the  world  whom 
the  screen,  Hollywood  Boule- 
vard and  Fifth  Avenue  know 
today. 

Ask  Altoona,  Pennsylvania, 
about  a  girl  named  Elda  Furry. 
Altoona  will  tell  you  the  story 
of  an  entirely  different  person. 

Elda  was  not  born  to  the 
lemon-colored  flannels  and  the 
smart  drawing-rooms  of  our 
Hedda.  She  knew  only  the 
grave  simplicity  of  a  Quaker 
household,  a  quiet-speaking 
and  devout  world  which 
shunned  the  gaieties  of  life. 

Can  you  imagine  the  svelte 
Hedda  in  a  Quaker  bonnet 
and  fichu?  Neither  can  I.  But 
she  wore  them  until  she  was 
eighteen  years  old.  Then  she 
ran  away,  changed  Elda  to 
Hedda,  discarded  the  cap  and 
fichu  for  clinging  satins  and 
tailored  flannels. 

"I  guess  it  was  the  desire 
for  life   and   success,  which 
really  persuaded  me  to  run 
away  from  home.    The  first 
stirrings  of  my  hobby  so  to 
speak,"  Hedda  smiled,  thinking  of  that  young  Elda,  who 
dutifully  spoke  her  thees  and  thous  while  dreaming  of 
the  other  world  beyond  the  Quaker  hills. 

"I  went  to  school  in  Pittsburg,  and  there  I  met  a  girl 
who  was  playing  in  the  chorus  of  a  New  York  musical 
comedy.  I  used  to  sit  hour  after  hour,  listening  to  her 
exciting  stories  of  Broadway,  the  bright  lights,  the  gaiety. 

"After  she  went  back,  she  wrote  me  frequent  letters, 
urging  me  to  try  my  luck  in  New  York  and  promising  to 
help  me  find  a  job.  So  I  ran  away  from  home,  finally, 
leaving  a  note  on  the  pincushion  in  the  prescribed  manner. 
The  only  way  in  which  the  story  differs  from  the  regular 
ten-twenty-thirty  melodrama  is  that  I  did  not  come  home 
in  a  snowstorm  without  a  wedding  ring. 

"The  girl  made  good  on  her  promise.  I  landed  a  job 
in  a  chorus.  For  three  years  I  kicked  and  danced  and 
learned  what  the  theatrical  game  was  all  about.  When  I 
look  back  now  on  that  ignorant,     (Continued  on  page  111) 


SCREENLAND 


Playrooms 


Es telle  Taylor — Mrs.  Jack  Dempsey — 
in    the    playroom    of    the  Detnpseys' 
Beverly  Hills  home. 


THE  demands  of  talking  pictures  have  some- 
what  cramped  the  style  of  the  picture  folk 
these  days,  but  they  have  at  least  made  pro- 
vision for  their  play-time  so  that  when  they 
do  get  a  minute  they  can  take  full  advantage  of  it. 

Play  is  as  important  as  work.  Life  is  a  game. 
Just  as  we  tackle  tennis  or  parchesi  so  are  we  apt 
to  tackle  the  graver  game  of  life.  To  play  a  good 
game  one  must  first  enter  into  the  fun  of  the  play, 
learn  the  rules,  then  play  straight.  There  is  no 
fun  when  somebody  cheats.  So  it  is  in  life.  The 
lad  who  laughs  and  plays  straight  wins  happily. 
The  lad  who  cheats  may  win  the  game,  but  with 
it  goes,  not  happiness,  but  a  sour  sort  of  satisfaction. 
He  may  win  several  games,  but  the  funny  thing 
about  cheating  is  that  it  lets  you  down  at  the  most 


In  Hollywood,  Play 
as  Work,  and  is 

By  Helen 


Bob  Vignola  is  one  of  the  most  popular  hosts 
in  Hollywood.  Here  is  the  room  in  the  base- 
ment of  his  home  where  he  gives  his  parties. 


The  curio  den  in  Fred  Niblo's  handsome  home  presents 
a  variety  of  diversions,  from  ping-pong  to  a  projection 
machine;  from  parchesi  to  a  collection  of  rare  weapons. 


embarrassing  moments,  when  to  win  may  mean 
life  or  death  for  you.  Parents  could  do  their  child- 
ren an  infinite  service  in  life  and  in  business  just 
by  teaching  them  the  right  way  to  play  their  games! 

All  of  which  hasn't  a  whale  of  a  lot  to  do  with 
Hollywood  playrooms,  but  it  is  sort  of  down  that 
street ! 

Some  of  the  stars  take  playing  very  seriously 
and  dip  into  everything.  Others,  like  Ronnie  Col- 
man,  are  content  with  a  tennis  court,  a  racket 
and  one  or  three  companions.  The  serious  ones 
build  houses,  rooms,  porches  or  gardens  which  are 
dedicated  to  Play.  I  suppose  everyone  knows  about 
Ramon  Novarro's  miniature  theater.  Ramon  al- 
most never  gives  a  party.  He  and  his  friends  get 
more  fun  out  of  staging  concerts  and  plays  of  their 
own.  The  theater  is  a  part  of  his  house  and  seats 
less  than  a  hundred  people. 

Bessie  Love,  on  the  other  hand,  adores  parties. 
Her  home  is  on  the  slope  of  a  hill  and  from  one 
side,  particularly,  there  is  a  fine  view.  She  had 
a  porch  built,  sixty  feet  in  length,  which  is  her  rec- 
reation room.  One  side  is  glassed  to  protect  guests 
from  the  wind  that  always  blows  and  is  chilly  at 
night.  It  is  furnished  with  a  decided  leaning  toward 
Indian  art.     There  are  enormous  wicker  rockers 


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the  Stars 


is  Just  as  Important 
Almost  as  Serious 

Ludlam 


Julia  Faye's  playroom  is  a  garden.   When  Julia  entertains 
a  floor  is  laid  to  cover  the  lawn,  an  orchestra  occupies  the 
pergola,  and  a  very  good  time  is  had  by  all! 


and  runners  attached  to  the  walls,  so  one  can  conv 
fortably  sit  on  the  floor  propped  with  cushions. 
There  are  little  cactus  plants  all  along  the  railings 
and  when  there  are  goings-on  in  the  evening  the 
place  is  flooded  with  the  soft  light  shed  by  votive 
candles. 

Bessie  said  the  first  thing  she  did  when  she  and 
her  mother  moved  in  was  to  give  a  party.  "There 
wasn't  a  stick  of  furniture  in  the  house  except  a 
piano  and  two  little  iron  beds,  which  eventually 
found  their  way  to  the  maids'  rooms.  Not  a  chair — 
not  a  dresser — nothing!  I  didn't  tell  the  girls  I 
hadn't  any  furniture  because  I  knew  if  I  did  they 
wouldn't  dress.  And  I  hate  not  to  have  the  girls 
dressed  formally.  I  don't  mind  the  men  coming  in 
flannels  and  business  suits,  but  I  do  like  to  see  the 
girls  dressed  up  at  a  party. 

"Eddie  Brandstatter  catered  for  me  and  when 
he  arrived  to  look  the  place  over  and  see  what  had 
to  be  done,  his  expression  was  about  the  funniest 
thing  I  ever  saw  in  my  life.  But  he  did  a  swell 
job.  He  fixed  a  very  low  table  which  ran  the  whole 
length  of  the  porch  and  then  he  got  all  the  pillows 
he  could  lay  his  hands  on  in  the  whole  city  of  Los 
Angeles  and  stacked  them  all  over  the  floor  of  the 
porch  and  living  rooms.    There  were  hundreds  of 


Bessie    Love's    porch,  overlooking 
the  Hollywood  hills,  is  her  unique 
recreation  room. 


them.  I  love  them,  anyway.  Much  more  comfort- 
able than  chairs.  'Bigger  and  better  pillows'  has 
been  my  motto  ever  since." 

Julia  Faye  pays  all  her  social  debts  in  the  sum- 
mer time  because  her  playroom  is  a  garden.  In 
the  winter  she  can  have  seven  or  eight  guests  for. 
dinner,  but  no  big  parties,  for  her  dining-room 
table  only  holds  ten.  The  garden  is  walled  in  and 
lined  with  conventional  flower  borders  for  which 
her  mother  does  most  of  the  planting  herself.  At 
one  end  is  a  barbecue  from  which  the  dinners  are 
always  served.  Under  a  pergola  there  is  a  place 
for  musicians  and  there  are  four  sections  of  floor- 
ing which  are  laid  down  covering  the  whole  lawn 
for  dancing.  Julia  has  two  young  cousins  whom 
she  declares  got  far  more      (Continued  on  page  104) 


Corinne  Griffith  in  her  'whoopee'  room,  perhaps  the 
most  elaborate  playroom  in  all  Hollywood.    It  is 
furnished  in  contemporary  art. 


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Olive  Borden  is  not  married,  and  is  not  even  sure 
that  she  has  been  in  love,  but  she  has  her  ideals. 


"The  clinging  vine 
is  a  pretty  myth 
that  men  dream  of 
because  it  makes 
them  feel  strong 
and  superior," 
states  Olive. 


Olive  Borden  believes  love 
can't  be  catalogued  and 
draws  conclusions  on  the 
world's  oldest  emotion 


You  Can  t 


IOVE    and    matrimony   so   often    prove   ephemeral  in 
Hollywood  that  any  tips  on  how  to  make  them 
.   permanent  are  valuable. 

Not  so  long  ago,  an  intrepid  soul  rushed  into 
print  with  the  news  that  the  girl  who  would  hold  her 
man  must  keep  him  busy  taking  her  around  and  keep  him 
poor  spending  money  on  her. 

Which  rule  is  repudiated  by  two  of  our  youngest, 
handsomest  and  most  popular  stars. 

"I  wouldn't  have  a  man  I  had  to  hold!11  cries  Olive 
Borden,  her  dark  eyes  flashing.  "It  seems  to  me  like 
playing  games  with  the  most  sacred  thing  that  can  happen 
to  you.  Love  shouldn't  be  a  matter  of  'If  I  do  this,  he'll 
think  I  mean  that,  and  then  he'll  do  so-and-so!'  Real 
love  should  be  rooted  in  sincerity.  I'd  hate  to  feel  that 
I  had  to  pretend  about  it. 

"I'm  not  married,  and  I'm  not  sure  I've  ever  really  been 
in  love,  but  like  most  girls  I  have  ideals.  I'd  want  to  be 
trusted  absolutely,  and  I'd  feel  there  was  something  the 
matter  with  our  marriage  if  I  had  to  worry  about  holding 
the  man  who  cared  for  me." 

"Seems  like  a  perpetual  escort  would  get  mighty  tired 
of  his  job,"  observes  Buddy  Rogers,  sagely.  "I  like  family 
life.  My  folks  are  all  coming  out  to  live  with  me — Dad's 
giving  up  his  newspaper  to  come,  and  he'll  manage  my 
affairs — and  then  I'll  leave  the  Athletic  Club  and  have  a 
home.  I'm  wild  about  a  home.  Why  should  a  man  enjoy 
being  dragged  out  of  it  every  night? 


By  Ruth 


"I  hardly  know  what  to  think  about  women.  I've 
never  gone  with  one  girl  more  than  a  month  or  so  at  a 
time,  and  I  haven't  had  time  to  think  much  about  marriage, 
but  just  looking  at  it  from  the  outside,  seems  like  you're 
more  likely  to  stick  if  you're  good  comrades." 

"A  good  comrade  who  liked  the  same  things,  or  at  least 
sympathised  with  my  liking  for  certain  things  would  be 
nice,"  admits  Olive. 

"I've ,  noticed  that  most  men  like  the  domestic  type  of 
woman  pretty  well.  I  wonder  if  I'd  ever  qualify  as 
domestic?  I've  never  had  time  to  find  out.  But  I  love 
the  very  idea  of  a  home.  Not  a  tremendous  establish- 
ment, but  a  real  home  with  a  fireplace  and  real  logs,  where 
my  friends  and  my  husband's  friends  would  be  welcome, 
and  yet  where  we  could  be  alone,  too.  I  wouldn't  like 
my  home  to  be  a  roadhouse! 

"I'd  like  to  have  it  stand  for  all  the  sweet,  simple,  lovely 
things  of  life — not  for  ostentation  or  formality  or  keep- 
ing up  with  the  neighbors. 

"Sometimes  I  think  that  the  thing  that  spoils  romance, 
marriage,  or  any  relation  is  success. 

"When  people  are  poor  and  struggling,  they  seem  to 
stick  together  and  be  sweet  about  it,  but  the  minute  they 
are  successful  they  seem  to  grow  hard  and  cold  and  selfish. 


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45 


Buddy  Rogers  says  that  if 
marriage  is  to  hold,  there 
must  be  understanding  and 
good  comradeship 


Buddy  believes  the 
ideal  girl  should 
be  the  mothering 
type  who  would 
consider  his  com- 
fort. Well,  lots  of 
girls  would! 


TYPE'  LOVE! 


Tildesley 


Why  is  that,  I  wonder?  The  poor  boy  remembers  to  bring 
home  candy  on  special  days,  even  if  all  he  can  afford  is 
five  cents'  worth  in  a  paper  sack,  and  the  girl  ponders 
over  what  she  can  fix  for  him  to  eat.  'He  should  have 
something  good — he  works  so  hard!'  or  'If  I  do  without  a 
movie,  I  can  afford  a  better  steak  for  him,  he  is  so  brave 
and  sweet!1 

"But  the  minute  success  runs  up  its  flag,  each  one  sud- 
denly begins  to  think  'I-I-I.'  'I  must  have  so-and-so  to 
make  up  for  all  I've  been  through !'  'I  must  spend  more 
on  myself,  people  expect  it!1  " 

Buddy,  believes,  however,  that  many  girls  feel  there  is 
something  lacking  in  an  unsuccessful  man.  From  his  ob- 
servation, jealousy  is  the  chief  reason  for  wreck  of  the 
marital  brig. 

"But  you  couldn't  be  jealous  if  you  weren't  playing 
games  with  love,"  asserts  Olive.  "Great  stress  is  being 
laid  on  the  value  of  elusiveness.  Keeping  them  guessing 
is  advocated.  It's  just  too  much  for  me!  I  have  work  to 
do,  and  I  can't  be  bothered  wondering  what  he  meant 
by  this  or  that.  If  a  man  cares  for  me,  let  him  show  it, 
so  I'll  know  where  I  stand.  This  guessing  business  looks 
like  deceiving  each  other  to  me,  cheapening  love,  tarnish- 
ing a  beautiful  thing. 


"Why  don't  men  feel  like  that?  But  perhaps  they  like 
to  wonder." 

"Yes,  a  little  guessing  keeps  one  interested,"  admits 
Buddy.  But  he  believes  that  the  ideal  girl  should  be  the 
mothering  type,  who  would  consider  his  comfort  and  run 
after  him  with  his  rubbers  when  it  rains.  A  girl  who 
knows  how  to  cook  and  sew  and  run  a  house,  although 
she  needn't  necessarily  do  any  of  these  things. 

"A  number  of  girls  as  well  as  men  in  Hollywood  like 
to  be  babied,"  returns  Olive.  "It  makes  them  feel  import- 
ant to  have  someone  mothering  them,  perhaps.  But  as 
for  me,  I  don't  yearn  to  bring  up  a  husband.  I'll  take 
him  fully  grown.  I  don't  care  to  be  babied,  either.  I 
think  if  a  girl  is  old  enough  to  be  married,  she  is  old  enough 
to  be  treated  as  a  woman,  not  as  a  child. 

"One  of  the  chief  ideals  of  all  men  is  the  clinging  vine, 
so-called.  The  truth  of  the  matter  is  that  she  doesn't  exist. 
She's  a  pretty  myth  that  men  dream  of,  not  because  they'd 
really  like  her,  but  because  they've  read  and  heard  of  her 
and  think  she  would  make  them  feel  strong  and  superior. 

"But  if  a  man's  wife  looked  helpless  and  murmured:  'I 
don't  know  how — you  do  it,  darling!'  every  time  she  was 
asked  to  telephone  or  buy  tickets  or  drive  a  car,  there'd 
be  a  different  story.  The  helpless  female  is  all  very  well 
at  a  distance.  Men  are  so  used  to  the  independent  girl 
who  does  something  about  whatever  happens  instead  of 
wringing  her  hands  and  sobbing,  or  gently  fainting  away, 
that  they  would  think  there  was       (Continued  on  page  105) 


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SCREENLAND 


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e 


Broadway  Blonde 

By  Jean  Cunningham 


IT  is  rumored  that  some  few  Broadway  stars  packed  a 
superiority  complex  in  with  the  latest  dress  models 
when  they  departed  for  Hollywood.  But  Ann  Hard- 
ing is  not  one  of  them.  Take  it  from  the  studio  maid 
and  hairdresser  who  attend  her,  the  star  who  scintillated 
so  brightly  in  'The  Trial  of  Mary  Dugan,"  'The  Woman 
Disputed,"  "Tarnish,,  and  other  New  York  successes,  abso- 
lutely neglected  to  equip  herself  with  an  inflated  ego  when 
she  came  West. 

It  was  on  the  set  at  the  Pathe  Studio  where  she  was 
working  in  her  second  dialog  picture,  "Her  Private  Affair," 
that  I  learned  of  Miss  Harding's  negligence  in  this  respect. 

Alice,  the  studio  maid,  and  Gladys,  the  hairdresser,  were 
chatting  just  outside  the  door  of  Miss  Harding's  portable 
dressing-room  when  the  young  actress  and  her  husband, 
Harry  Bannister,  who  plays  with  her  in  "Her  Private 
Affair,"  appeared. 


"Well,  here's  our  baby,"  said  Alice  in 
decidedly  motherly,  albeit  not  at  all  'maidenly' 
fashion,  if  one  may  be  permitted  a  poor  pun. 

However,  the  friendly  greeting  seemed  to 
ruffle  the  beautiful  Ann's  composure  not  at 
all. 

"Oh,  you  sweet  things!"  she  cried.  "Here 
you  are  waiting  for  me,  after  working  so  late 
last  night." 

It  seems  that  Alice  and  Gladys  had  worked 
the  previous  evening  preparing  Kay  Hammond, 
who  plays  an  important  part  in  "Her  Private 
Affair,"  for  some  sequences  in  which  Miss 
Harding  did  not  appear.  Hence  her  appre- 
ciation at  their  early  presence  on  the  set — a 
fact,  gentle  reader,  which  only  too  many  stars 
would  have  taken  for  granted. 

After  Gladys  had  dressed  Ann's  long 
golden  tresses  in  a  bewitching  and  very  sophis- 
ticated off-the-ear  fashion,  and  Alice  had 
garbed  her  in  the  beaded  chartreuse  chiffon 
gown  she  wore  in  the  morning's  scenes,  I  found 
a  chair  beside  the  two  obvious  admirers  of 
the  star. 

"You  like  Miss  Harding,  don't  you?"  I 
questioned. 

"Like  her?"  asked  Alice.  "Who  wouldn't? 
She's  an  angel.    There  are  no  pretences  or 

little  poses  about 
that  young  lady. 
And  do  you  know 
why?" 

I  did  not,  but  sig- 
nified that  I  would 
be  interested  in  find- 


Ann  Harding's  million- 
dollar  blonde  hair — all 
real  money,  too! — lends 
itself  to  one  of  the  most 
interesting  and  unusual 
coiffures  in  screenland. 


ing  out. 

"Because  she  was  born  a  lady,"  explained  Alice  in  effect. 
"There  are  those  who  scoff  at  the  part  good  family,  good 
blood  and  good  breeding  play  in  a  person's  character,  but 
I'm  not  one  of  them. 

"I've  seen  stars  who  started  out  as  the  daughters  of 
servants — some  as  servants  themselves.  As  they  climbed 
to  the  top  of  the  ladder  they  felt  necessary  to  adopt 
affectations  and  temperamental  gestures  to  prove  to  them- 
selves that  there  was  nobody  higher  up  than  they  were. 
I've  read  books  on  psychology  in  which  this  is  described 
as  'an  inferiority  complex,'  and  I  think  it's  true.  In  their 
innermost  minds  such  people  are  aware  that  they  have  not 
had  the  advantages  of  education  and  environment  enjoyed 
by  people  who  had  always  had  money,  so  they  felt  that 
they  had  to  go  to  them  one  better  in  other  ways. 

"Now,  Miss  Harding  is  entirely  different.  She  is  the 
daughter  of  a  general  in  the  United  States  army.  Her 


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Ann  Harding  has  Won 
Hollywood  with  her 
Beauty  and  Charm 


family  has  been  one  of  the  finest  in  the  country  since  the 
Revolution.  She  had  just  as  many  advantages  in  life 
before  she  began  to  be  a  successful  actress  as  she  could 
possibly  have  now.  And  when  she  cut  herself  adrift  from 
her  family  to  go  on  the  stage,  she  had  a  couple  of  yeai-s 
of  decidedly  hard  going,  so  she  also  knows  what  it  is 
to  earn  a  living  and  work  hard  and  economize.  As  a 
result  she  is  finely  balanced.  She  is  equally  at  home  in 
several  different  spheres  of  life. 

"Miss  Harding  is  a  wonderful  actress,  but  she  works 
hard  and  gives  everything  she  has  to  make  each  part  per- 
fect. For  that  reason,  I  think  she  has  a  great  deal  of 
respect  for  anyone  who  works  hard  at  whatever  he  is 
doing,  no  matter  what  the  occupation,  and  who  is  success- 
ful  at  it.  She  is  friendly  to  everyone,  and  it  is  not  a 
condescending  friendliness  either,  but  a  real  heart-whole 
interest  in  the  work  which  is  the  main  interest  of  some- 
one else. 

"Then,  too,  she  is  beautifully  happy.  God  bless  her, 
she  deserves  it!  I  think  it  perfectly  beautiful  to  see  her 
and  Mr.  Bannister  together.  He  is  so  proud  of  her  youth 
and  beauty  and  ability,  while  she  defers  to  his  judgment 
in  so  many  matters,  and  is  just  as  proud  of  his  work  as  he 
is  of  hers. 

"Let  me  tell  you  something.  A  little  extra  girl  who 
had  been  married  once,  very  unhappily,  worked  on  this 
set  a  couple  of  days  last  week.  She  had  been  thinking 
of  marrying  again — a  young  business  man  who  seemed  to 
be  very  much  in  love  with  her.  But  she  had  been  dis- 
illusioned once,  and  she  was  afraid  that  it  would  be  the 
same  old  story  of  boredom  and  lies  and  wandering  apart 
just  as  soon  as  the  honeymoon  glamour  wore  off. 


Ann's  leading  man  in  "Her  Private  Affair"  is 
her    own    devoted   husband,   Harry  Bannister. 


The  small  person  with  the  appealing  smile 
is    Jane    Harding    Bannister,    daughter  of 
Ann  and  Harry  Bannister. 


"Well,  after  working  a  few  days  around  Miss  Harding 
and  Mr.  Bannister,  she  told  me  that  she  had  made  up  her 
mind  that  nothing  in  life  could  be  as  beautiful  as  a  happy 
marriage,  and  she  was  going  to  take  a  chance.  Now, 
isn't  that  lovely?  And  don't  you  think  it  wonderful  that 
they  are  playing  husband  and  wife  in  this  picture?  Their 
love  scenes  should  be  convincing." 

"And  you  don't  find  that  she  con- 
siders herself  a  little  bit — well,  superior 
— to  her  director  and  the  screen  players 
in  her  pictures?" 

"Say,"  Gladys  took  up  the  story,  "all 
that  girl  is  interested  in  is  making  her 
pictures  as  good  as  she  can.  She  wants 
to  absorb  everything  anyone  who  has 
been  in  a  studio  for  years  can  tell  her. 
And  I  bet  she  was  just  the  same  way 
when  she  started  on  the  stage.  That's 
probably  why  she  was  so  successful. 

"You  know  what  a  clear,  musical 
voice  she  has.  Well,  my  dear,  after 
almost  every  scene  she  asks  the  recording 
engineers  just  how  it  sounded  to  them, 
so  that  she  can  tone  it  down  or  speak 
louder  as  they  think  best.  She  knew 
all  about  stage  make-up  but  when  she 
found  screen  make-up  was  something 
else  again,  she  started  out  to  absorb  all 
she  could  on  this  subject,  too.  She  knows 
exactly  what  she  herself  likes  in  the  way 
of  clothes,  but  if  she  finds  that  the  line 
or  color  she  prefers  might  not  photo- 
graph well,  she  is  perfectly  willing  to 
alter  her  opinions. 

"Take  her        (Continued  on  page  96) 


48 


SCREENLAND 


It  isn't  the  Initial 
Cost,  it's  the  Up- 
keep— and  Nobody 
Knows  it  Better 
than  the  Stars! 


Dolores  Del  Rio  is 
served  by  her  but- 
ler amid  the  costly 
silver  and  the  ec- 
clesiastical hang- 
ings of  her  sump- 
tuous dining  room. 


Leatrice  Joy  emerges  from  her  English  mansion  to  find  her  Rolls 
Royce  waiting  to  take  her  to  work.    A  star  must  ride  in  style. 


Jean  Hersholt,  the  character  actor,  lives  in  this  aristocratic  home  in 
Beverly  Hills.    Here's  Jean  playing  ball  with  Junior  on  the  front  lawn. 

The  UPKEEP 

By  Herbert 


THE  stern  jurist  gazed  upon  the  prisoner.  The 
man  had  just  confessed  to  murder  as  a  profession. 
Murder  for  profit. 

"Do  you  mean  to  tell  me,"  thundered  the  Law, 
"that  you  killed  the  deceased  for  a  paltry  two  dollars?" 

"Well,  Judge,  your  honor,"  cheerily  responded  the 
felon,  "you  know  it  is — a  couple  of  dollars  here — a 
couple  of  dollars  there — !" 

No,  you're  wrong.    This  is  not  a  column  devoted 
to  songs,  dances  and  witty  sayings.   It  is  the  sad,  sad  story 
of  stars  and  star-dust.    The  gold  dust  that  comes  from 
the  silver  screen.  Comes — and  goes.    And  in  its  going 
leaves   incredulous   amazement  upon 
pretty  faces,  and  dainty  footprints  on 
the  sands  of  bankruptcy  courts.  This 
is  a  tale  of  the  high  cost  of  stardom. 

Scarce  a  hand  has  forced  its  way 
into  the  movie  apple  barrel  but  what 
it  has  emerged  with  a  fat  golden  pip- 
pin. And  nine  times  in  ten,  just  as 
the  initial  nibble  is  being  enjoyed,  the 
sardonic  voice  of  Fate  is  heard  to 
chuckle : 

"There  ain't  goin'  to  be  no  core!" 
Most  of  us  are  in  the  ten-twenty- 
thirty  class.  Our  lives  are  simple, 
ordered  things  consisting  of  a  home,  a 
job  and  Sunday.  The  three  buck  sal- 
ary rise — which  should  have  been  five 
— is  something  of  an  event.  But  it 
doesn't  change  us  much.  Nor  does  it 
materially  alter  our  mode  of  what  is 
laughingly  called  living.  Naturally 
we  wonder  how  a  movie  star  making 
five  or  ten — or  even  one  thousand  dol- 
lars 'each  week,  can  ever  spend  the 
money.  All  we  would  wish  for  would 
be,  say  ten  weeks'  work  at  five  thou- 
sand per — or  better  yet,  five  weeks' 
work  at  ten  thousand  per.    A  grand 


/ 


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49 


In  it  Comes  and 
Out  it  Goes— a 
Couple  of  Millions 
Here?  a  Couple  of 
Millions  There! 


Thomas  Meighan  has  a  summer  home  in  Great  Neck,  Long  Island, 
and  a  winter  home  at  Newport  Rickey,  Florida,  which  is  pictured  here. 


of  their  CAREERS 


total  of  fifty  thousand — and  we'd  retire,  you  bet.  But, 
listen — there's  a  trick  in  it. 

All  right — abracadabra  and  other  expressions  of 
magic — now  you're  a  star!  Overnight  your  salary  is 
increased  from  fifteen  to  fifteen  hundred  dollars  a  week. 
What  happens?  It's  off  with  the  old  and  on  with  the 
new — and  that  goes  right  down  to  your  step-ins,  or  the 
old  cambric  athletics.  As  a  princess,  or  a  prince  of  star- 
land,  you  must  dress  the  part.  It's  all  in  the  racket. 
No  more  fifteen  dollar  dresses,  or  thirty  dollar  suits. 
Fifteen  berries  is  now  the  price  of  an  ordinary  pair  of 
street  shoes.  'Buddy'  Rogers,  not  as  loose  as  ashes  with 
his  dough,  pays  from  $11?  to  $165 
for  every  suit.  No  two  pairs  of  pants, 
either. 

And,  of  course,  it's  bye-bye  to  the 
comfy  little  two-family  house,  or  the 
four-room  apartment  consisting  of  bed, 
bath,  kitchenette  and  dumb-waiter. 
The  De  Luxe  Pictures  Corporation 
couldn't  think  of  having  one  of  its 
players  calling  such  a  simple  dump 
'home.1  You  must  immediately  cease 
to  live,  and  in  future  reside  somewhere. 
Somewhere  in  Hollywood,  of  course. 

Now  there  are  lots  of  cosy  places 
in  Hollywood  rentable  for  fifty  or 
sixty  dollars  a  month.  They'd  have 
been  grand  when  you  were  back  of 
the  old  soda  fountain,  or  pounding 
the  keys.  But  now  that  you're  a  star — 
they're  out.  After  shopping  around 
a  bit  you  may  find  a  modestly  fur- 
nished place  for  about  $300  a  month. 
If  you  do,  you're  lucky.  But  we'll 
give  you  a  break  because  you're  new 
in  the  game.  And  that's  more  than 
Hollywood  will  do. 


You're  not  a  great,  big  star  at 
$1500  a  week.    (Continued  on  page  98) 


In  H.  B.  Warner's  library  are  a  pair  of  lamps  which  are  known  to 
have  graced  an  Oriental  temple  of  Confucius  more  than  1,000  years  ago. 


50 


Reviews 


SEAL- OF;  : 


SCREENLAND 


the 


John  Soles  and  Bebe  Daniels 
score  in  the  colorful  "Rio  Rita" 


George  Arliss  is  supported  by 
Mrs.    Arliss    in  "Disraeli" 


RIO  RITA 


A GORGEOUS,  glamourous  show!     The  wise  ones  may 
tell   you   that   the   technique   of   "Rio   Rita"    is  that 
of  the  'legitimate'  musical  comedy.    But  1  can't  worry 
about   that   when    I   am   having   such   a   good  time. 
It's  a   $5.50   Broadway  show   on   the   screen.      Luther  Reed 

has  directed  with  speed  and  sparkle.    Music  sets  singinr; 

 comedy  are  all  big-time.     Bebe  Daniels  is  a  sweet  sensation 

optically  and  vocally  as  the  alluring  Rita.  Bebe's  voice 
matches  her  rich  and  vivid  personality.  Her  acting  is 
natural  and  graceful.  John  Boles  as  the  Texas  ranger  will 
fire  his  fans  to  fresh  enthusiasm.  The  team  of  Bert  Wheeler 
and  Bobby  Woolsey  contributes  unforced  and  infectious 
talkie  comedy.  Bert  will  never  go  back  to  Broadway  in 
person  if  my  applause  will  help  to  keep  him  in  Hollywood. 
"Rio  Rita"  is  a  happy  marriage  of  screen  and  stage  talent. 
Bless  you,  my  children! 


DISRAELI 


G 


EORGE  ARLISS  talking  1  The  eminent  actor  brings 
his  "Disraeli"  to  the  screen  with  highly  satisfactory 
results.  It  is  a  refreshing  picture,  with  no  theme 
song  except  God  Save  the  Queen.  The  great  Dizzy 
is  one  of  Mr.  Arliss'  most  popular  portrayals,  and  I'm  glad 
that  the  Warners  have  seen  fit  to  preserve  him  in  celluloid, 
with  not  the  slightest  concession  to  'box-office.'    They  have 

their    reward  "Disraeli"    has    turned    out    to    be  box-office 

after  all,  and  in  a  big  way.  The  Broadway  audience  I  sat 
with  had  come  to  see  Arliss  in  "Disraeli"  and  knew  what 
they  were  doing,  for  they  fidgetted  during  the  half  hour  of 
'shorts'  which  preceded  the  feature;  they  were  in  a  hurry 
to  steep  themselves  in  the  quainter  and  quieter  times  of 
England's  picturesque  statesman.  Arliss  is  superb.  Mrs. 
Arliss  plays  Lady  Beaconsfield.  Joan  Bennett  and  Anthony 
Bushell  supply  the  young-love  interest. 


MARIANNE 


Lawrence  Gray  and  Marion  Davies, 
amusing  in  "Marianne" 


MY  favorite  of  all  the  big  musical  movies  so  far. 
"Marianne"  is  a  doughboy's  dream  of  a  lovely 
war  sheer  comic  fiction.  It  aims  to  be  rousing 
and  rowdy  entertainment,  and  it  succeeds.  Robert 
Leonard's  direction  is  hearty  and  human.  But  after  all,  it 
is  Marion  Davies'  own  special  triumph.     She  plays  a  French 

peasant   girl  blouse,    accent,    and   all;   and   it's   the  hardest 

role  any  screen  star  has  attempted  in  the  talkies.  She  can't 
depend  upon  beauty  or  wardrobe.  She  must  swing  from 
broad  comedy  to  delicate  pathos  and  back  again.  It's  an 
acting  achievement.  And  the  Davies  imitation  of  Chevalier 
is  a  classic.  Lawrence  Gray  is  next  for  honors  with  a  grand 
singing  voice  and  more  masculine  charm  than  you  ve  met 
before  in  one  talkie  actor.  He's  the  new  idol.  Just  You 
Just  Me  will  be  the  world's  favorite  theme  song  if  my 
whistling  can  put  it  over. 


for  January  1930 


51 


Best  Pictures 


Screenland's  Critic  Selects  the 
Six  Most  Important  Films 
of  the  Month 


APPLAUSE 


"  A  PPLAUSE"  with   and    for   Helen   Morgan!      She    is  a 

/\  night-club  star  who  has  risen  to  considerable  pro- 
/  %  minence  in  New  York  lately.  But  it  remains  for 
A.  her  first  £lm  feature  to  reveal  her  as  an  important 
dramatic  actress.  This  girl  who  can  sing  sentimental  ballads 
like  Can't  Help  Lovin'  That  Man  and  make  you  like  it  with 
a  few  flutters  of  her  hands  and  catches  in  her  voice  is  an 
amazing  artist.  As  Kitty  Darling,  blonde  burlesque  queen 
in  the  picture  version  of  Beth  Brown's  interesting  novel,  Miss 
Morgan  approaches  greatness.      She   is  Kitty  and   that's  all 

there  is  to  it  except,  perhaps,  a  little  technique  and  hard 

work.  Rouben  Mamoulian  directed  with  occasional  inspira- 
tion and  consistent  promise.  He  will  do  better  work  when 
he  is  not  so  fascinated  with  camera  angles.  It's  his  first 
picture.  Joan  Feers,  newcomer,  is  nice.  Henry  Wads- 
worth,  also  new,  is  even  nicer.     But  more  Morgan! 


Sp.  They  Had  to  See  Paris 

WILL  ROGERS,  almost  in  person!  The  Rogers 
personality,  such  a  panic  on  the  stage,  never 
quite  registered  on  the  screen  until  talkies  came 
along.  Now  Will  is  a  wow.  His  first  talkie  is 
excellent  entertainment  of  the  home-spun  variety.  It's  100% 
American,  all  right.  Rogers  is  an  American  classic  and  this 
film  is  a  worthy  monument  to  his  well-known  wit.  He 
plays  a  'new'  millionaire  whose  wife  and  children  drag  him 
to  Europe  for  the  'background.'  Once  there,  Will  is  neg- 
lected for  the  pleasures  of  Paris:  his  wife  goes  in  for  society, 
his   daughter    for    a    French    count,    his    son    for    the  Latin 

Quarter.    Will   is   left   alone  no,    not   quite  alone.  There's 

Fifi  Dorsay;  and  she's  fun.  Rogers  shares  honors  with 
Irene  Rich,  who  is  great.  Owen  Davis  Jr.  and  Marguerite 
Churchill  are  clever  youngsters.  Incidentally,  you  may  plan 
a  family  theater  party  for  this  one  and  not  feel  embarrassed  I 


g|L    Welcome  Danger 

HAROLD  LLOYD'S  first  talking  picture  and,  not  to 
keep  you  in  suspense,  you'll  like  it.  The  addition 
of  clever  dialog  makes  the  antics  of  the  spectacled 
comedian  just  so  much  funnier.  "Welcome  Danger" 
is  a  'typical'  Lloyd  comedy  in  that  it  is  built  up  carefully, 
sustained  cleverly,  and  climaxes  in  a  terrific  explosion  of 
mirth.  The  last  few  reels  contain  some  of  his  most  con- 
vulsive comedy.  The  funniest  scene  in  the  entire  picture 
depends  upon  sound  to  put  it  across.  Noah  Young  helps, 
too.  I  like  the  leisurely  beginning  in  which  we  are  intro- 
duced to  The  Boy  and  The  Girl  and  allowed  to  become 
acquainted  before  the  siege  of  slapstick  starts.  But  my 
favorite  scene  of  all,  also  dependent  upon  dialog  for  its  effect, 
is  Harold's  bashful  attempt  to  propose  to  Barbara  Kent.  It 
is  human  and  natural  and  nice.  And  I  hear  it  was  mostly 
'ad-libbing.'     Smart  boy,  Harold! 


SEAL- OF] 


Helen  Morgan  with  Joan  Feers  in 
picturesque  "Applause" 


Fifi  Dorsay  and  Will  Rogers  in 
"They  Had  to  See  Paris" 


'Welcome  Danger"  is  Harold  Lloyd's 
first  talkie  comedy 


52 

Critical 


Sweetie 

HERE'S  the  first  collegiate  movie  musical  comedy  with 
Nancy  Carroll,  Helen  Kane,  Jack  Oakie,  and  a 
new  boy,  Stanley  Smith,  participating.  It's  very 
juvenile  entertainment;  but  unless  you  are  an  old 
fogy  who  hates  boys  and  girls  and  can't  bear  football  games, 
you'll  enjoy  it.  At  least  it  doesn't  pretend  to  be  anything 
but   very    young   and    very    fresh.      A    chorus    girl,  Nancy 

Carroll,    inherits  a  boys'   school  and  brings  a  little   bit  of 

Broadway  to  the  classic  halls  of  learning.  And  who'll  com- 
plain? Jack  Oakie  enrolls  and  changes  Alma  Mater  to  Alma 
Mammy,  and  has  the  time  of  his  life.  I  had  mine  when 
Helen  Kane  sang  her  balcony  song  to  a  frightened  Romeo. 
Miss  Kane  is  the  audible  Clara  Bow.  1  am  all  in  favor  of 
having  her  starred.  Let's  get  up  a  petition.  Screenland 
christened  her  'Sugar'  Kane  and  now  she's  being  billed  that 
way.     Leave  it  to  us  to  pick  them! 


Why  Bring  That  Up? 

I'LL  bite,  why?  Moran  and  Mack  are  laugh  experts  in 
their  line  but  is  their  line  an  elaborate  screen  revue? 
Why  not  make  a  series  of  short  subjects  of  these  two 
popular  black-face  artists  and  let  us  listen  to  their 
early-bird  discussions  and  have  our  fun  and  then  let  us  go 
home?  Of  course  I  know  that  "Why  Bring  That  Up?"  will 
attract  all  the  admirers  of  the  team,  and  if  they  like  the 
surrounding  scenery,  then  tell  me  I'm  wrong.  Not  that  the 
musical  comedy  atmosphere  in  this  picture  is  inferior  to  that 
in  a  dozen  other  offerings;  but  the  novelty  has  worn  off. 
Records  and  radio  have  brought  the  Moran-Mack  dialog  into 
the  home  and  family  clowns  have  repeated  it  until  it  really 
seems  that  the  team  should  find  a  new  line.  Or  the  family 
clowns  will  have  to  go  to  work. 


SCREENLAND 

Comment 


Her  Private  Affair 

NOT,  as  the  title  might  imply,   a  frisky  farce,  but  a 
tense  drama  involving  a  married  lady's  indiscretion. 
In    fact,    this   married    lady    is    so    indiscreet   as  to 
commit  murder  justifiable,  perhaps,  but  neverthe- 
less murder.     An  innocent  man  is  accused  of  her  crime;  her 

husband  is  a  learned  judge;  she  has  a  conscience  and  so  she 

suffers.  Since  Ann  Harding  is  the  harassed  lady,  you  will 
be  interested  and  even  touched  by  her  troubles.  Miss  Hard- 
ing is  perhaps  the  loveliest  of  the  stage  stars  to  crash  Holly- 
wood; she  has  youth,  ability,  and  her  own  particular  brand 
of  potent  charm.  What  I  like  best  about  her  is  her  apparent 
unconcern  with  her  own  beauty.  She  has  the  naturalness 
usually  associated  only  with  plain  women.  She  gives  a 
notable  performance  in  this  picture,  and  opposite  her  is 
her  husband,  Harry  Bannister,  a  good  actor.  And  those 
love  scenes  are  real. 


The  Painted  Angel 

1AST   month   Screenland    told   you    that   Billie   Dove  was 
talking  for  the  first  time  on  the  screen.    This  month  I'm 
j    telling  you   that  you'll  hear  Billie  sing  and  see  her 
dance    for   the    first   time    in    "The    Painted  Angel." 
Watch   next  month's  Screenland  to   see  what  Billie  will  be 
up  to  next!     It  was  in  Professor  Ziegfeld's  Follies  that  Billie 

received   her   initiation   into   Missus  Terpsichore's  and  Old 

Mammy  Vocal  Chord's  realm,  but  here  this  beautiful  lady 

is    placed    in    lavish    surroundings    that    almost  out-Ziegfeld 

Ziggy.     And  Billie  acquits  herself  in  great  shape  leave  that 

to  her.  As  a  night-club  queen,  she  leads  a  beauty  chorus, 
bosses  the  girls  behind  the  scenes,  and  makes  Eddie  Lowe  s 
life  miserable  as  well  as  eventful,  besides  stirring  up  strife 
among  the  men-folk.  Wait  until  you  see  Billie  s  wild-west 
number,  which  she  puts  over  with  a  bang  and  a  boopa-doop. 


for  January   1  9  3  0  53 

on    Current  Films 


The  Return  of  Sherlock  Holmes 

THE  king  of  all  criminologists,  Sherlock  Holmes,  finds 
his  ideal  interpreter  in  the  suave  Clive  Brook.  All 
Sherlock  fans  must  see  and  hear  the  master  detective 
tracking  down  his  arch  enemy,  Moriarity,  in  this, 
talkie.  Sherlock  Holmes,  like  Peter  Pan,  has  perennial 
charms,  particularly  with  Paramount's  prize  English  star 
contributing  his  excellent  voice  and  elegant  diction  to  the 
role.  Another  Englishman,  Basil  Dean,  was  entrusted  with 
the  direction,  which  moves  somewhat  slowly  according  to 
Hollywood  standards,  but  has  some  distinction  nevertheless. 

Holmes  is  called  upon  to  rescue  Phillips  Holmes  no  relation 

 from   Moriarity's    clutches   so    that   the   young    man  may 

marry  Dr.  Watson's  fair  daughter.  It  will  amuse  you  to  see 
the  immaculate  Clive  Brook  assuming  strange  disguises. 
Harry  T.  Morey,  an  old  favorite,  returns  with  honors  as 
Moriarity.  "Marvelous,  Holmes,  marvelous!"  "Elementary, 
my  dear  Watson — elementary!" 


A  Hollywood  Star 

EXCUSE  me  while  I  guffaw.  Here's  a  really  funny 
picture.  It's  Mack  Sennett  back  in  his  old  splendid 
form  and  up  to  new  tricks  at  one  and  the  same 
time.  This  short  feature  comedy  is  the  first  burlesque 
of  the  talkies.  Mr.  Sennett  presents  Andy  Clyde  as  a  small- 
town motion  picture  theater  exhibitor  all  a-twitter  because 
Jack  Marlowe,  western  star,  is  to  make  a  personal  appearance 
in  conjunction  with  his  first  talking  picture,  "Rose  of  the 
Badlands."  The  local  gentry  turn  out  for  Jack  and  the 
theater  is  packed;  but  alas,  after  a  beautiful  speech  of 
welcome  the  talkie  mechanism  goes  all  wrong,  and  no  sound 
issues  from  the  moving  lips  of  our  hero.     Anyone  who  has 

ever  suffered  through  a  talkie  that  forgot  to  talk  and  who 

hasn't?  will  have  to  be  carried   out  of  the   theater  along 

about  this  time.  Harry  Gribbon  plays  the  comic  hero  in 
classic  style.     An  original  Sennetter  with  new  ideas. 


Broadway  Scandals 

THIS  screen  musical  show  will  entertain  practically 
everybody,  with  the  possible  exception  of  Georgie 
White.     It  is  crammed  with  chorus  girls  and  elaborate 

numbers   employing  a   run-way   over  the  audience  

oh,  not  your  audience,  silly,  just  the  audience  on  the 
screen.  Even  so,  this  intimate  number  packs  considerable 
kick  as  Carmel  Myers  leads  it,  and  the  costumes  are  the 
sketchiest  so  far  devised  for  a  film  chorus.  Sally  O'Neil 
is  the  sweet  heroine,  Carmel  the  naughty  vamp,  and  a  new 
young  juvenile  is  the  man  disputed.  I  thought  he  was 
Buddy  Rogers  for  a  minute;  but  Jack  Egan  only  looks  some- 
thing like  Buddy.     Jack  has  a  personality  of  his  own,  a  nice 

voice,  and  the  kind  of  appeal  generally  known  as  boyish  

which  means  it  works.  More  back-stage  stuff,  the  best 
scene  being  that  in  which  the  vamp  forgets  her  French 
accent  and  goes  back,  figuratively,  to  the  Bronx.  Young 
Mr.  Egan's  fan  mail  will  be  getting  heavier. 


Jazz  Heaven 

NOT  another  back-stage  picture.    That's  the  time  they 
fooled  you!    "Jazz  Heaven"  concerns  itself  with  the 
output  of  Tin-Pan  Alley;  but  instead  of  the  usual 
theater  atmosphere  and  endless  chorus  numbers  it 
offers  a  pleasant  diversion  in  the  way  of  a  boy  and  a  girl 
in  love  against  the  background  of  a  music  publishing  house. 

The  boy  Johnny  Mack  Brown  has  a  voice  and  a  piano 

and  uses  both,  and  Sally,  besides  the  O'Neil  charms,  has  a 
job  as  a  song  demonstrator.  It  isn't  much  of  a  story  and 
it  won't  surprise  anyone  in  the  audience  to  find  the  young 
stars  blossoming  into  radio  broadcasters  before  the  picture 
is  over.  Joseph  Cawthorne  as  the  senior  partner  of  the 
music  publishing  company,  walks  away  with  the  show.  This 
veteran  comedian  can  stay  in  Hollywood  as  long  as  he  likes. 
The  theme  song,  Someone,  is  hummable  and  croonable. 


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Revuettes 


of 


The  Unholy  Night 

A  mystery  melodrama  so  involved  that  you  can't 
be  sure  what  it's  all  about  even  when  it's  all 
cleared  up.  But  mystery  addicts  may  love  it,  for 
there's  sufficient  spooky  stuff  going  on  to  supply 
a  dozen  dramas  with  scares  and  sound  effects. 
The  picture  begins  in  a  fog  and  some  members  of 
the  audience  remain  in  one  all  the  way  through. 

A    grand    cast  Ernest   Torrence,    Roland  Young, 

Dorothy  Sebastian,  Natalie  Moorhead,  Polly  Moran, 
John  Loder,  and  Sojin.    Well,  it  all  depends  upon 

your    mood  if    you    crave    shocks    and  Scotland 

Yard  atmosphere  you  must  go;  but  remember  

not  recommended  to  light  sleepers. 


Salute 

A  charming,  clean  little  picture  about  two  Annapolis  boys 
and  their  girl  friends:  George  O'Brien,  William  Janney,  Helen 
Chandler,  and  Joyce  Compton.  Stepin  Fetchit  supplies  the 
comedy,  a  football  game  the  excitement,  and  navy  cadets  on 
drill  the  atmosphere.  Not  an  important  picture  but  well 
worth  your  time  and  ticket.     John  Ford  directed. 


The  Girl  in  the  Show 

Adapted  from  a  stage  play,  "Eva  the  Fifth,"  this  is  not 
a  worthy  vehicle  for  the  versatile  talents  of  Bessie  Love. 
Great  little  trouper  that  she  is,  she  can't  put  this  weak  one 
over.  It's  about  an  "Uncle  Tom's  Cabin"  troupe  in  which 
Bessie  plays  Eva  and  Raymond  Hackett  Legree.  A  good 
cast  wasted  on  indifferent  material. 


A  Most  Immoral  Lady 

Don't  be  frightened  by  the  title.  You  may  take  grandma 
with  perfect  safety.  Besides  Leatrice  Joy  and  Walter  Pid- 
geon,  there  is  Sidney  Blackmer  (Mr.  Lenore  Ulric)  in  his 
film  debut,  and  Sidney  almost  romps  off  with  the  picture. 
The  story  tells  of  a  nice  girl,  Leatrice,  whose  husband,  Sidney, 
makes  her  help  him  blackmail  her  gentleman  admirers. 


Hard  to  Get 


Put  this  nice  little  picture  on  your  'must'  list.  Starring 
lovely  Dorothy  Mackaill,  with  Jack  Mulhall  and  Jack  Oakie 
in  the  cast,  it's  a  sure-fire  prescription  for  the  blues  on  the 
night  it  rained  when  someone  tore  up  your  rubbers.  All 
about  a  shop  girl  beloved  by  an  automobile  mechanic,  who 
is  all  agog  when  a  millionaire  asks  her  to  marry  him. 


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OTHER  PICTURES 


His  Glorious  Night 

Of  course  you  won't  want  to  miss  John  Gilbert's 
first  talking  picture.  It  has  had  a  varied  reception; 
some  audiences  were  hot,  some  cold.  Others  just 
laughed.  Gilbert's  well-known  appeal  seems  not 
so  potent  when  he  speaks  his  lines.  It  may  be  the 
fault  of  the  story.  A  romantic  costume  play  was 
hardly  a  wise  choice  for  this  good  actor's  talkie 
debut.  It's  hard  enough  to  be  convincing  in  plain 
clothes,  and  Jack  has  to  appear  in  a  wardrobe  of 
fancy  uniforms.      He  plays  a  dashing  captain  in 

love  with  a  haughty  princess    Catherine  Dale 

Owen,  who  also  suffers  from  an  unconvincing 
assignment.     Let's  give  them  both  another  chance. 


Venus  Evidence 


This  is  Constance  Talmadge's  latest  and,  they  say,  last 
picture.  We  hope  it  isn't  true  because  Connie's  glamourous 
career  as  a  clever  comedienne  merits  a  better  swan  song. 
Produced  on  the  continent,  it  stacks  up  neither  as  a  good 
Talmadge  vehicle  nor  as  an  entertaining  film.  Only  probable 
interest  is  in  the  European  setting.     Sorry  1 


Pauline  Frederick  at  last  finds  an  emotional  role  worthy 
of  her  splendid  talents.  Here  she  is  seen  as  a  wife  and  mother 
who  is  a  victim  of  circumstantial  evidence.  Yes,  there's  a 
court-room  scene.  Miss  Frederick's  charm  and  dignity  were 
never  more  pleasing.  She  is  ably  supported  by  William 
Courtenay,  Lowell  Sherman,  and  Conway  Tearle. 


Illusion 

Not  much  for  Charles  Rogers  or  Nancy  Carroll  in  this 
picture.  These  two  youngsters  deserve  the  best  material 
obtainable  but  they  were  not  so  fortunate  here.  The  Buddy 
Rogers  following  will  hardly  take  to  their  favorite  juvenile 
in  this  role  of  a  magician  and  Nancy  never  has  an  adequate 
chance  to  do  her  stuff.     Better  luck  next  time. 


Dark  Streets 

Presenting  the  first  dual  role  in  talking  pictures,  with  Jack 
Mulhall  doubling  for  himself.  Besides  giving  Jack  the  best 
part  he  ever  had  it  offers  a  splendid  picture  of  the  under- 
world, filled  with  thrills  and  interspersed  with  comedy.  Lila 

Lee  is  charming.     You  won't  blame  these  'openers'  1  mean 

this  pair  of  Jacks  for  falling  for  her! 


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Eight-y ear-old,  high 
school  girl,  model, 
movie  actress  — 
they're  all  Jean. 
She  has  worked  her 
way  up  through  op- 
position and  disap- 
pointment; she  has 
come  smiling 
through  to  steady 
success. 


Qrowing  TJp 

Jean  Arthur  is  on  the 
High  Road  to  Stardom 

By  John  Godfrey 


FOR  whatever  she  is,  for  whatever  she  will  be,  Jean 
Arthur  can  thank  Jean  Arthur. 
She  is  one  of  Hollywood's  most  interesting  young 
personalities.    By  nature,  she  has  a  lure  of  mystery 
which  few  American  actresses  have.    By  training,  she  has 
the  determination  of  a  young  business  man. 

Jean  Arthur  has  done  what  most  girls  couldn't.  In- 
stead of  having  a  manager  to  act  as  contact  with  the  out- 
side world,  she  has  fought  alone.  During  these  five  years 
she  has  developed  from  a  rather  plain  high  school  girl 
into  an  interesting  actress  who  can  be  classified  as  neither 
ingenue,  leading  woman  nor  menace,  playing  dumb-bell 
flappers  and  smart  debutantes  with  uniform  success. 

With  "The  Mysterious  Dr.  Fu  Manchu,"  "The  Greene 
Murder  Case"  and  "The  Saturday  Night  Kid"  to  her 
credit,  Jean  Arthur  is  about  to  realize  the  result  of  her 
remarkable  courage.  She  worked  almost  four  years  before 
her  first  chance  came,  and  those  years  have  made  her  the 
Jean  Arthur  of  today.  She  is  a  sensitive,  cultured  girl 
who,  one  would  think,  could  not  stand  opposition  and 
defeat  for  any  length  of  time.  But  disappointments  have 
given  her  a  calm  outlook  on  life.  Nothing  that  anyone 
could  say  about  her  could  disturb  her  now.  It  would 
hurt  her,  but  in  these  years  she  has  gained  the  poise  of 
a  woman  twice  her  age. 

Jean  Arthur  would  have  been  a  college  girl  today  if 
she  hadn't  accompanied  two  of  her  friends  to  a  commer- 
cial photographer's  studio  during  her  freshman  year  at 
high  school  in  New  York  City.  She  was  a  plain  girl  with 
long  hair  and  there  were  freckles  on  her  face.  Neverthe- 
less, when  one  girl  was  late  the  photographer  asked  Jean 
to  pose  for  a  hat  advertisement,  and  she  was  given  a  five 


dollar  bill  for  the  half  hour's  work.  To  her  great  sur- 
prise, the  developed  print  showed  excellent  photographic 
qualities.  Right  there  her  career  began.  Since  Jean  was 
fourteen  years  old  she  has  supported  herself,  and  has 
done  it  well. 

With  a  group  of  girls  under  contract  to  a  big  film  com- 
pany, she  came  to  Hollywood.  Her  mother  accompanied 
her,  although  it  was  against  the  entire  family's  judgment 
that  their  daughter  become  an  actress.  Jean  has  a  large 
inheritance  of  determination,  so  sweetly  and  politely  she 
told  her  folks  that  she  had  done  well  enough  and  for  them 
to  wait  and  see.  Many  a  time  the  advice  of  her  family 
against  her  career  prompted  her  to  go  on. 

Miss  Arthur's  initial  disappointment  in  Hollywood  was 
in  being  taken  out  of  her  first  important  part  and  put  into 
westerns  and  comedies  for  the  remainder  of  the  contract. 
She  worked  around  Hollywood  for  years.  During  the 
first  years  in  the  film  colony,  defeat  came  so  often  that 
Jean  finally  took  hold  of  herself  and  realized  that  those 
periods  in  which  she  was  sunk  in    (Continued  on  page  110) 


Eugene  Robert  Richee 


JEAN  ARTHUR  worked  hard  and  never 
missed  an  opportunity.    Reward:  a  nice 
long-term  contract  and  bigger  parts. 


WILLIAM  POWELL  has  stepped  out  of 
character.    From  suave  crook  roles  he 
emerges  to  stardom  as  a  fascinating  hero. 


Chidnofi 

LILLIAN  GISH  is  making  her  all-dialog  pic- 
ture debut  in  "The  Swan,"  a  romantic 
comedy  adapted  from  Ferencz  Molnar's  play. 


ENGAGING  grin  and  athletic  prowess  are 
not  George  O'Brien's  only  claims  to  popu- 
larity. He  is  a  good  talkie  actor,  too. 


OAN  BENNETT  can't  live  down  the  fact 
that  she's  the  littlest-  Bennett.  But  she's 
fast  growing  up  into  a  versatile  trouper. 


William  E.  Thomas 


» LONDES  are  still  preferred  on  the  Pathe 
'  lot  and  Carol  Lombard — note  the  particu- 
larly stunning  coiffure — is  one  of  them. 


EN  LYON  is  now  qualified  as  a  transport 
pilot.  When  will  Ben  and  Bebe  take  that 
co-starring  flyer  in  films? 


Chidnof 


Lansing  Brown 


LLOYD  HUGHES  found  new  popularity 
when  he  added  a  fine  singing  voice  to  his 
other  screen  qualifications. 


for  January  1930 

The 

SURPRISE 
VOICE 

Lloyd  Hughes  Discovers 
he  can  Sing  and  Steps 
into  a  New  Screen  Career 

By  Jason  Carroll 


i<-~W"  "JT"  FWB  speaking.  This  is  the  First  National  Radio 
hour.  We  have  a  surprise  for  you  tonight, 
l^^k  folks.  Lloyd  Hughes  will  sing  for  you.  His 
selections  will  be  Rose  of  My  Heart  and  I  Kiss 
Your  Hand,  Madame.     Introducing  Mr.  Hughes!" 

Henceforth,  Lloyd  Hughes'  voice  will  need  no  introduc- 
tion. Before  twenty-four  hours  had  elapsed  the  Warner 
Brothers  radio  station  in  Hollywood  was  swamped  with 
telephone  calls  demanding  more  of  Lloyd  Hughes. 

Within  another  twentyfour  hours  he  had  triumphantly 
scored  a  hit  in  a  singing  test  at  the  RKO  studios,  and  won 
the  leading  role  opposite  the  vivacious  Bebe  Daniels  in 
"Love  Comes  Along."  A  coincidence  indeed,  as  Bebe's 
own  surprise  voice  in  "Rio  Rita"  won  her  new  and  greater 
screen  fame. 

Within  the  next  ten  days,  a  thousand-and-one  letters 
were  received  from  radio  and  screen  fans  throughout  the 
country,  demanding  the  same  and  more  of  it.  Nearly 
every  writer  expressed  astonishment  that  the  formerly  silent 
screen  star  possesses  such  a  splendid  voice.  (It's  a  dramatic 
tenor,  with  fine  tonal  quality,  clarity  and  resonance.) 

The  radio  and  picture  fans  have  nothing  on  the 
astonished  Hollywood  studio  folks  when  it  comes  to  the 
Hughes  voice.  For  several  months  now  Lloyd  has  wisely 
held  his  own  counsel  around  the  studios  during  the  making 
of  pictures.  Beyond  knowing  that  the  player  possessed  a 
fine  recording  voice  in  speaking  lines,  the  studio  staffs  were 
none  the  wiser.  Unlike  many  who  have  rushed  in  where 
angels  fear  to  tread,  the  modest  Lloyd  guarded  his  secret 
well,  meantime  perfecting  his  voice  under  one  of  the  finest 
singers  in  Los  Angeles.  He  knew  he  could  sing  well 
enough  to  get  by  any  old  time  in  musical  pictures,  but  he 
had  bigger  and  better  ideas. 

Not  once  in  any  of  his  talking  screen  tests  at  the  studios 
did  he  reveal  his  singing  voice.  He  waited  until  he  was 
sure  he  could  really  surprise  his  own  crowd. 

Overnight,  as  it  were,  Lloyd  has  found  a  new  popularity 
not  only  with  the  public,  but  with  the  producers  and 
directors  of  pictures.  A  handsome  screen  actor  who  can 
speak  lines  is  considered  a  golden  nugget,  but  when  a  rich 
romantic  singing  voice  is  added  to  these  qualities,  we  have 


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Hughes  has  astonished  Hollywood  by  devel- 
oping a  fine  singing  voice.    He  warbles  with 
Bebe  Daniels  in  "Love  Comes  Along." 

an  eighteen-karat  diamond.  Of  course,  he  is  not  a  Lawrence 
Tibbett,  a  Rudy  Valee,  an  Al  Jolson  or  a  Maurice  Che- 
valier, but  he  will  most  certainly  please  the  world  of 
theater-goers  with  his  voice.  In  other  words,  Mr.  Hughes 
stands  on  the  brink  of  a  new  and  exceedingly  promising 
picture  career. 

One  evening  after  his  radio  debut  the  bashful  owner 
of  the  surprise  voice  was  corralled  by  several  well-wish- 
ing old  picture  colleagues  with  whom  he  had  often  played. 
He  was  billed  to  sing  a  return  engagement  by  special  re- 
quest. 

"What  was  the  big  idea  in  not  letting  us  in  on  it?" 
was  the  most  popular  and  somewhat  indignant  question. 

"Shucks,"  stammered  Lloyd,  "I  didn't  think  so  much 
of  my  voice.  And  I  don't  now.  Say,  I'm  just  a  beginner. 
If  it's  good  enough  now,  after  a  year's  study,  to  get  me 
by  before  the  mikes,  I'll  be  tickled  to  death." 

It  is  odd  that  he  has  never  sung  before,  nor  even  in- 
dulged in  vocal  lessons,  because  of  his  fine  natural  voice. 
Most  boys  from  small  towns  manage  to  sing  in  a  glee  club 
or  play  musical  instruments  in  the  town  band  before  attain- 
ing their  majority.  Listen  to  Buddy  Rogers.  But  Lloyd 
never  did. 

"Well,  I  have  done  my  share  of  harmonizing  with  the 
boys  in  impromptu  quartets,  but  never  seriously.  And 
there   is   one   thing   I   want         (Continued  on  page  97) 


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ON 
LOG  A  TION 

with 

Mary 
Nolan 

By 

Helen  Ludlam 


This  is  a  sort  of  double-header  location. 
That  is  to  say,  it  is  killing  two  birds 
with  one  stone,  which  further  eluci' 
dated,  means  that  the  spot  John  Robert- 
son chose  for  his  location  will  be  of  special  interest  to  the 
fans  because  it  is  Noah  Beery's  Paradise  Trout  Club. 

It  is  only  88  miles  from  Los  Angeles  and  the  biggest 
surprise  in  the  world.  You  go  through  desert  roads  with 
nothing  but  cactus  and  sand  and  here  and  there  a  tiny 
cottage  and  little  patch  of  cultivation  that  tells  of  a  brave 
returned  soldier,  trying  to  wrest  a  living  from  the  govern- 
ment land  he  bought.  Then  suddenly,  without  noticing 
that  you  have  been  going  up  hill,  so  gradual  is  the  rise, 
you  find  yourself  a  mile  high  and  surrounded  by  tall 
pines.    And  there  is  Noah  Beery's  Paradise. 

The  company  was  working  along  the  bank  of  one  of 
the  streams  about  five  hundred  feet  from  the  main  lodge. 
The  situation  was  that  Jimmy  'Murray  and  Mary  Nolan 
had  met  in  China  during  one  of  the  bandit  uprisings. 
The  two  Americans  had  to  flee  for  their  lives  and  fate 
took  this  opportunity  to  bring  the  two  young  people  to- 
gether. The  girl  and  boy  fought  many  dangers  on  their 
way  back  to  Peking  and  when  I  found  them  they  were 
resting  by  the  side  of  this  charming  brook.  There  had 
been  rain,  and  Mary,  with  a  brilliant  shawl  for  a  garment, 
had  hung  up  her  frock  to  dry.  She  had  all  the  comforts 
of  home  spread  about;  an  army  blanket  to  rest  upon  and 
a  portable  victrola  to  cheer  her  up.  They  had  bummed 
a  ride  in  an  old  ox  cart  and  the  animals  with  their  native 
driver  were  taking  advantage  of  the  siesta.  Jimmy  had 
built  a  little  fire  so  the  frock  would  dry  more  quickly  and 
the  two  young  things  were  fast  falling  in  love.  In  fact 
they  were  already,  but  had  not  told  each  other  so.  There 
was  difficulty  in  that  because  Jimmy,  who  had  escaped 


The  exteriors  for  "The  Shanghai  Lady"  were  shot  at  Noah  Beery's 
at  the  left;  and,  at  the  right,  John  Robertson  rehearsing  Jimmy 


from  prison  for  stealing  a  loaf  of  bread  to  keep  from  starv- 
ing, thought  that  Mary  was  a  great  lady  and  far  above 
him;  while  Mary,  who  was  a  girl  of  the  streets,  thought 
that  Jimmy  was  a  great  gentleman  and  far  above  her/ 
And  so  Puck  and  Cupid  and  all  the  rest  of  the  woodsy 
band  were  having  a  fine  time  watching  Jimmy  and  Mary 
battle  with  Nature. 

Mary  is  certainly  an  alluring  young  woman  and  about 
the  biggest  chatter-box  I  have  ever  heard  either  inside  or 
outside  of  a  studio!  Between  scenes  her  tongue  was  never 
still.  She  was  as  full  of  pranks  as  a  ten-year-old  child, 
which  amused  her  little  colored  maid  extremely.  It  dis- 
turbed Mary  to  see  people  moving  about  while  a  scene 
was  going  on.  She  was  lying  on  her  back  staring  up  at 
the  trees  while  Jimmy  went  to  the  spring  for  water.  Each 
was  battling  with  his  own  emotions  to  keep  from  letting 
the  other  know  how  terribly  they  were  in  love. 

Because  of  the  delicacy  of  the  scene  it  was  more  in- 
spiring to  Mary  to  look  up  at  the  trees  and  the  sky  and 
all  space  beyond  it  than  at  people  who  had  nothing  to  do 
with  the  action.  As  she  was  rehearsing  it  her  maid 
walked  in  front  of  her. 

"Ella!''''  Mary  cried.  "Go  right  over  there  and  sit 
down!  If  you  don't  sit  down  and  stay  down  I  don't  know 
what  I  will  do  to  you." 

She  spoke  as  I  have  heard  many  a  ten-year-old  girl 
scold  its  doll.  And  then  she  burst  out  laughing.  Ella 
was  laughing,  too.  I  don't  want  to  give  the  impression 
that  I  believe  Mary  to  be  a  child  in  everything,  because 
I  think  that  she  is  a  very  sophisticated  young  lady;  but 


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67 


'The  Shanghai  Lady" 
Invites  You  to  Come 
Along  and  Watch 
her  Work! 


Paradise  Trout  Club.  In  the  picture  above  you  see  the  crew 
and   Mary    while   Screenhnd's    Location    Lady    looks  on. 


All  the   players   in   Hollywood  love   to  work 
for    Director    Robertson.     Jimmy    and  Mary 
seem   to  be  enjoying  themselves. 


Helen  Ludlam  says  Mary  Nolan  is  as  natural 
and  elfin  as  a  ten-year-old  child.  She  was 
really  afraid  to  touch  these  turtles,  but  finally 
mustered  up  enough  courage  to  pose  with  them! 


there  is  a  lot  of  the  elfin  little  girl  about  her  and  it  is  one 
of  her  greatest  charms. 

In  this  sequence  she  is  barefooted,  and  at  the  end  of 
the  scene  she  started  to  walk  off  the  blanket  when  she 
remembered  that  she  was  without  shoes.  "Ella!  Why 
don't  you  pay  some  attention  to  your  mistress?"  she  called. 
"Where  are  you?" 

"Here  ah  is,  Miss  Mary,"  said  the  girl. 

"Well,  what  are  you  doing  with  my  slippers  and  why 
aren't  they  on  my  feet?" 

"Because — "  Ella  laughed. 

"Now,  now,  no  alibis!" 

"Lor1!"  Ella  giggled,  "Ef  ah  walks  around  ah  gets 
balled  out,  an'  ef  ah  sits  down  ah  gets  balled  out!" 

"Hal,"  asked  Mary  of  Hal  Mohr  the  camera  man,  "how 
did  I  look  in  that  scene?  Was  the  light  right  on  my  face? 
Did  I  turn  my  head  enough?  Was  my  shawl  all  right? 
You  know  I  haven't  much  on  underneath  this  shawl.  If 
it  comes  apart  imagine  my  embarrassment,  Hal,  if  this  shawl 
should  come  off." 

Well,  of  course  Hal  didn't  know  (Continued  on  page  108) 


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The  Parties 


Going  Places.  Doing  Things,  Meeting  People! 


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'  'm  so  glad  that  Leo  Carrillo  is  be- 
stowing  the  party  concessions  to 
his  Santa  Monica  Canyon  rancho 
on  his  friends  so  generously," 
remarked  Patsy.  "It  was  only  those  old 
Californians,  and  the  foreigners  today, 
who  know  what  to  do  with  our  lovely 
outdoors." 

"What's  coming  off?"  I  inquired. 
"Beatrice  Lillie — Lady  Peel  in  private 
life,  you  know — and  Leo  Morrison  are 
giving  a  barbecue  party  Sunday  after- 
noon at  Carrillo's  ranch.  Em  so  sorry 
Leo  Carrillo  himself  isn't  here.  He's  in 
Australia,  you  see;  but  he's  coming  back 
to  make  some  pictures." 

An  old  board  fence  surrounds  Leo's 
acreage  at  present,  but  nothing  can  des- 


Lilyan    Tashman's    new    coiffure  is 
attracting     attention     at  Hollywood 
soirees.   How  do  you  like  those  tight 
little  curls  around   her  ears? 


At  Beatrice  Lillie' s  and  Leo  Morrison's 
White,  Bee  Lillie,  Attn  Greenway,  William 
Arbuckle,     Georges     Carpentier,  Louise 
Pennington,  Bessie  Love, 


troy  the  natural  beauty  of  the  grounds,  with  their  huge 
sycamore  and  oak  trees,  the  little  stream  running  through 
the  arroyo,  with  its  clear  pools,  the  ferns  and  the  wild 
flowers.    He  is  to  build  a  home  there  soon. 

Beatrice  Lillie  and  her  beautiful  mother,  assisted  by  Leo 
Morrison,  were  greeting  her  guests  as  we  arrived,  and  we 
caught  sight  of  a  lot  of  people  already  gathered  under 
the  trees.   Miss  Lillie  looked  charming  in  her  sports  clothes. 

With  her  had  come  her  brother-in-law,  the  famous 
writer  on  Egypt,  Arthur  Weigall,  and  her  sister;  also  her 
little  son,  young  Robert  Peel. 

Young  Robert,  at  the  moment  of  our  arrival,  was  asking 
Hal  Skelly  if  he  knew  how  to  skip  stones  on  a  pond,  and 
was  showing  Hal  how  to  do  it.  He  had  been  running 
about  and  had  got  stickers  in  his  stockings,  but  hadn't 
time  to  stop  and  pull  them  out. 

Hal  Skelly  had  donned  a  bathing  suit  and  leaped  into 
the  pond,  and  he  and  little  Bobby  presently  were  chasing 
the  ducks  about  the  water. 

Bee  Palmer  was  there,  as  were  also  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Mai 
St.  Clair,  Marshall  Neilan,  Jack  Pickford,  Georges  Car- 
pentier, Tom  Jackson  and  his  wife,  Bessie  Love,  Ann 
Pennington,  Louise  Groody,  Ben  Gimbel,  Vivienne  Segal, 
William  Boyd,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Gus  Edwards,  Armida,  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Paul  Porcasi,  Bobby  Watson  and  dozens  of 
others. 

"Such  a  crowd  of  actors  from  the  stage,  just  come  into 


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PlCTUREVILLE 


By  Grace  Kingsley 


Bebe  Daniels  is  one  of 
the  few  girls  who  can 
wear  the  difficult  long 
bob  without  looking  as 
if  she  had  just  jumped 
out  of  bed! 


m. 


barbecue.  See  if  you  can  pick  out  Alice 
Nigh,  Tom  Patricola,  Joey  Ray,  Fatty 
Groody,  Mai  St.  Clair,  'Bugs'  Baer,  Ann 
Jack  Pickford. 


pictures!"  confided  Patsy. 

We  ate  barbecued  food  at  long  tables  under  the  trees — 
delicious  steaks  and  chops,  frijoles  (red  beans),  enchaladas, 
coffee — and  then  went  back  to  where  we  had  seen  a  piano 
resting  under  the  trees  as  naturally  as  if  it  was  nothing 
at  all  to  find  pianos  in  canyons. 

"Remember,"  Tom  Jackson  inquired,  "when  we  used 
to  laugh  at  the  lady  in  vaudeville,  doing  her  act  in  one, 
who  would  say  to  her  partner,  'Ah,  here's  a  piano  in  the 
forest — let's  sing!'     Well,  that  isn't  a  joke  any  more." 

Bee  Palmer  was  the  first  artist  to  oblige.  She  leaned 
against  a  great  sycamore  and  sang  one  of  her  naughtiest 
songs. 

Then  Bessie  Love  danced  a  wonderful  little  PeterTanish 
dance — a  sort  of  pantomime;  Joey  Ray  sang  and  Jimmie 
Morgan  played  the  violin. 

Bobby  Watson  pretended  to  sob  as  Jimmie  played,  and 
begged  Jim  not  to  play  Pagan  Love  Song — said  he  just 
couldn't  stand  it. 

Then  Beatrice  Lillie  herself  sang!  And  don't  think  that 
Miss  Lillie's  songs  need  a  setting  of  the  theater  to  make 
them  effective.  Her  There  Are  Fairies  at  the  Bottom  of 
Our  Garden  was  just  as  demurely  naughty  and  effectively 
comical  out  there  under  the  trees  as  it  ever  was  in  a  theater. 

Then  she  sang  one  of  those  brightly  satirical  songs — a 
bit  of  a  take-off  on  Galli-Curci,  and  I'm  sure  that  the  grand 
opera  singer  herself  would  have      (Continued  on  page  106) 


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SCREENLAND 


5ENNETT  5TYLES 


Such  extravagance! 
Phyllis  Haver's  bath- 
ing costume  is  just 
like  the  party  dresses 
girls  wear  now. 


Marie's  all  dressed  up  in  her 
best  bathing  togs  and  afraid  to 
go   in.    Oh,  go  on! 


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^ave  Changed 


Kathryn  Stanley  must  be  cold.  Never 
mind,  Kathryn — it's  all  in  the  cause 
of  art. 


Winnie  Law,  Mack  Sennett-Educational 
bathing  beauty,  and  what  a  beauty! 


Life's  just  one  bathing  suit  after 
another.  Observe  the  modish 
low-cut  back  and  belted  waistline. 


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Charlie  Farrell  had  the  time  of  his 
life  in  New  York.  He  turned  out  to 
he  one  of  the  most  popular  stars  who 
ever  visited  Manhattan. 

Below:     that     'Sally-Sunny'  smile! 
Marilyn  Miller  perched  on  her  trunks 
at  the  Grand  Central  when  she  re- 
turned from  Hollywood. 


What  a  surprise!  The  Colleen  Moore  of  real 
life  is  no  more  the  Colleen  Moore  of  the 
screen  than  a  champagne  cocktail  is  a  choco' 
late  ice  cream  soda.  On  the  screen,  Colleen 
is  a  sweet  vivacious  person.  In  real  life — well,  in  real 
life,  Colleen  is  as  young  and  as  sweet  as  she  is  on  the 
screen,  but  there's  brains  in  that  thar  head,  stranger,  and 
you  can't  get  away  from  it. 

Colleen  and  Johnnie  (McCormick)  as  Colleen  calls  her 
husband,  were  at  the  Plaza.   They  had  a  beautiful  suite 


IN  NEW 

Big  Stars  in 
the  Big  Town 


overlooking  Fifth  Avenue.  The  drawing 
room  was  filled  with  lovely  autumn 
flowers,  and  Colleen  in  a  plain  little 
black  dress  with  demure  collar  and  cuffs 
met  me  at  the  door. 

Sitting  down  in  a  big  chair  with  one  foot  curled  under 
her,  Colleen  talked  about  her  recent  trip  to  Montreal.  She 
went  there  to  see  an  old  friend,  Sister  Ignatia,  who  taught 
her  to  play  the  piano  when  she  was  a  little  girl  in  a  con- 
vent down  South. 

"It's  funny,  you  know,"  Colleen  said,  "as  much  as  I 
love  jazz,  I  can't  play  it.  I  can  only  play  classical  things. 
But  I  love  them,  too.  And  recently,  when  I  finished  my 
last  picture,  I  spent  two  grand  days  all  alone  at  home, 
doing  nothing  but  practicing  Gershwin's  Rhapsody  in 
Blue.  But  I  didn't  learn  it  quite.  It's  awfully  difficult, 
I  discovered. 

"We're  having  a  splendid  time  here  in  New  York," 
the  star  continued.  "Last  night  we  had  dinner  with  James 
Montgomery  Flagg,  the  painter,  and  his  wife.  Flagg  has 
the  most  beautiful  daughter  I  ever  saw.  I'd  like  to  kidnap 
her.  I  didn't  know  there  could  be  such  beauty  on  this 
earth  until  I  looked  at  that  three  year  old  girl.  She's  like 
a  gold  and  white  angel — absolute  physical  perfection. 

"I've  been  reading  a  lot  lately,  too.  I  try  to  keep  on 
learning,  although  when  you  make  pictures  so  fast  there's 
little  time.  I  love  to  read  biographies  of  people  who  have 
accomplished  big  things — like  Peter  of  Russia  and  Napoleon 
and  Goethe.  But  most  of  all  I  love  Donn  Byrne,  the 
Irish  writer,  who  died  so  suddenly  last  year,  in  an  auto- 
mobile  crash.  How  I  should  love  to  make  a  picture  of 
his  'Blind  Raftery,' — you  know  the  story  of  the  blind  harp- 


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YORK 

By  Anne  Bye 


ist  who  loved  a  woman  that  the  world 
condemned.  I'd  like  to  make  'Madame 
Butterfly1  too.  That's  a  real  gamin  role, 
only  people  don't  realise  it.  I  like  gamin 
roles.  And  sophisticated  parts,  too.  In  'Footlights  and 
Fools'  I  was  a  little  sophisticated  but  Fll  have  to  wait 
to  see  how  my  movie  friends  like  it." 

Colleen  has  a  tremendous  love  of  art.  Among  her 
New  York  friends  she  numbers  many  celebrated  artists 
and  spends  much  of  her  time  here  visiting  galleries  and 
inspecting  paintings  in  private  exhibits. 

"I've  had  a  grand  time  window  shopping,"  Colleen  said. 
"But  so  far  all  I  have  bought  is  one  hat!" 

Of  all  the  stars,  Colleen  impresses  me  as  being  one  of 

the  most  sincere  and  most  womanly.     She  is  absolutely 

without  pretense.     And  the  fame  and  money  she  has 

earned  have  only  intensified  her  fineness  of  character  and 

her  understanding  of  the  comedy  and  tragedy  of  life. 

*        *  * 

Up  at  the  SavoyPlasa,  slim  Charlie  Farrell  was  having 
the  time  of  his  life,  on  his  first  trip  to  New  York. 

"I'm  crazy  about  New  York,"  Charlie  said,  twisting  his 
lank  hair  around  his  long  fingers.  "I  never  believed  I 
could  have  such  a  wonderful  time  any  place.  Everybody 
is  simply  marvelous  to  me.  And  I  have  met  so  many  diF 
ferent  kinds  of  people — such  stimulating  people.  Some 
times  I  have  a  luncheon  date  with  one,  a  tea  date  with 
another,  a  dinner  date  with  a  third,  and  go  to  the  theater 
with  a  fourth.  There  simply  isn't  time  for  all  the  things 
I  want  to  do. 

"I  bought  the  first  silk  hat  I  ever  had,  here  in  New 
York,"  Charlie  exclaimed.    "There  is  no  thrill  quite  like 


Colleen   Moore  spent   much   of  her 
vacation   time  in  New   York  visiting 
art  galleries  and   renewing  acquaint- 
ance  with  artist  friends. 

Left:     Catherine    Dale    Owen,  the 
beautiful  blonde,  came  back  to  Broad- 
way   for    a    visit    after    her  screen 
triumphs  in  California. 

Below:    Ina   and   Jack,    as    they  re- 
turned from    their   honeymoon.  The 
Claire-Gilbert  alliance  proved  a  boon 
to  ship  news  photographers ! 


putting  on  long  tails  and  a  silk  hat  and  stepping  out!  I'm 
determined  to  come  here  often.  There's  something  in  the 
air  that  peps  me  up. 

"Why,  do  you  know,  out  in  Hollywood,  even  with  the 
best  of  intentions,  I  get  in  a  rut.  When  the  company  told 
me  I  could  come  here  for  the  opening,  I  actually  didn't 
have  a  thing  to  wear.  I  just  go  around  out  there  in  sport 
clothes  and  when  I  got  to  New  York  I  didn't  have  any 
proper  shoes  at  all.    I  had  to  go  out  and  buy  three  pairs! 

"I  believe  the  greatest  fun  I  got    (Continued  on  page  102) 


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All  dressed  up  and  ready  to  go,  Dorothy 
Mackaill  adds  a  last  touch  to  her  make-up. 


Not  so  long  ago,  I  talked  to  a  director 
of  motion  pictures.    I  don't  remem- 
ber much  of  what  he  said  about 
directing  pictures,  but  I  do  remember 
what  he  said  about  beauty. 

"A  pretty  face  is  just — a  pretty  face,"  he 
said.  "It  gets  by,  but  it  doesn't  get  very  far. 
If  there's  not  something  underneath,  something 
that  shines  through,  it's  not  real  beauty.  With- 
in, without!"  he  repeated. 

That  beauty  is  from  within  is  trite  but  true. 
The  director  of  pictures  was  talking  to  me  about 
beauty  of  mind  and  spirit.  I'm  talking  to  you 
about  the  beauty  that  comes  from  wholesome 
living  and  good  grooming.  I  don't  believe 
that  even  the  soul  can  be  beautiful  if  we  don't 
eat  wisely,  exercise  properly  or  neglect  to 
cleanse  the  skin  thoroughly. 

But  after  all,  it  amounts  to  the  same  thing. 
Fundamentals.  The  director,  a  connoisseur  in 
beauty,  spoke  of  mental  health,  of  beauty  of 
soul  that  shines  through  the  face  and  eyes. 
I'm  trying  to  tell  you  about  physical  health 
and  its  beautifying  effect  on  skin,  hair  and  fig- 
ure.   And  it  all  works  together,  doesn't  it? — 


A% 

By 

Anne  Van  Alstyne 


right  living,  right  thinking — the  foundation  of  beauty. 
It's  within. 

Now,  let's  treat  this  question  of  fundamentals  a  bit 
seriously,  girls,  because  it  is  serious.  Whether  you  want  to 
catch  a  beau  or  get  a  job  or  keep  your  husband  good  looks 
are  an  asset.  You  all  admit  that.  And  you  can  be  good' 
looking.  The  beauty  that  comes  from  wholesome  living 
and  good  grooming,  every  girl  may  have. 

Creams  and  skin  tonics  help  very  materially.  Powder  and 
rouge  cleverly  applied  do  wonders.  We  couldn't  possibly 
get  along  without  them.  But  a  healthy  skin,  sparkling 
eyes  and  live,  lustrous  hair  come  from  the  foundation. 
And  the  ingredients  that  hold  this  foundation  together  are 
health,  intelligence  and  good  common  sense.  Therefore, 
our  success  in  maintaining  a  high  quality  of  balance  before 
all  men  is  largely  dependent  on  how  we  work,  play,  sleep, 
and  how  and  what  we  eat. 

Think  of  this,  girls,  before  you  decide  to  order  an  ice- 
cream soda  and  chocolate  eclair  for  luncheon,  and  nibble 
surreptitiously  or  openly  at  rich  candies  all  afternoon  so 
you  have  no  appetite  for  fresh  vegetables  or  wholesome  food 
of  any  kind  at  dinner.  Also  when  you  dance  four  nights 
out  of  six  and  tumble  into  bed  without  troubling  to  wash 
your  face  and  dash  out  in  the  morning  after  a  cup  of  strong 
black  coffee,  totally  ignoring  the  fresh  fruit  juice  and  crisp 
toast  so  carefully  prepared  for  you. 

And  here's  something  else:  the  people  whom  you  most 


Esther  Ralston  takes  time  to  protect  her  blonde 
locks   with  a  towel  before  removing  her  make-up. 


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GAME'! 


Every  Girl  May  Have  the  Beauty  That  Comes 
from  Good  Grooming,  says  Screenland's 
Exponent  of  Popularity  and  Charm 


admire  are  the  ones  who  are  most  careful  about  right  living. 
Take  the  movie  stars,  for  example.  Probably  in  no  other 
quarter  of  the  globe  are  so  many  exquisite  girls  and  so 
many  beautiful  mature  women  to  be  found  as  in  Holly- 
wood. But  don't  think  for  one  moment  that  they  spend 
their  leisure  hours  making  continuous  whoopee.  They  can't 
afford  to.  The  movie  stars,  more  than  any  other  class  of 
people,  I  believe,  realize  that  they  must  keep  themselves 
physically  fit  if  they  are  to  retain  their  charm  and  vim 
and  the  strength  to  do  their  work.  And  any  one  of  them 
would  tell  you,  as  they  have  told  me  many  times,  that 
regular  living  combined  with  a  tranquil,  contented  state  of 
mind  are  the  real,  lasting  beautifiers. 

Now  it's  all  settled  that  external  treatments  alone  will 
not  give  you  the  good  looks  you  long  to  have.  Suppose, 
now,  you  take  stock  of  yourself.  Sit  down  before  your 
mirror  in  the  clear,  searching  light  of  day.  What  do  you 
see?  A  sallow,  lifeless  skin,  large  pores,  pimples  and  black- 
heads, dull,  heavy  eyes?  If  so,  it's  a  dead  give-away.  It 
means  that  you  do  not  rid  yourself  of  all  the  poisons  of  the 
body;  that  your  blood  is  poorly  circulated  and  impure;  that 
the  pores  and  skin  glands  are  sluggish.  External  treatments 
help  to  correct  this  as  I  shall  explain  later.  But  you  must 
begin  at  the  beginning.  From  within!  Improve  your  elimi- 
nation, and  your  circulation.  Get  the  poisons  out  of  your 
system.  Your  skin  needs  nourishment.  It  may  have  it  from 
good  blood  well  circulated. 


Doris  Hall  studies  her  reflection  with  an  eye  to  the 
gentle  art  of  accenting  her  natural  beauty. 


Before  this  mirror  which  magnifies  every 
feature  Janet  Gaynor  achieves  an  artistic 
and  individual  make-up. 


If  you  don't  eat  the  right  foods,  if  the 
digestion  is  faulty,  occasional  constipation  be- 
comes habitual.  In  the  effort  to  rid  itself  of 
instructing  secretions  the  system  forces  into  the 
ducts  of  the  skin  matter  that  clogs  the  pores, 
yellows  the  complexion  and  dulls  the  luster  of 
the  eyes.  Usually,  every  blemish  on  your  skin 
is  poison  which  your  body  is  trying  to  get  rid 
of.  There  is  but  one  cure  for  faulty  elimination, 
and  that  is  to  get  at  the  cause.  Nine  cases  out 
of  ten,  that  cause  is  lack  of  bulk  in  foods. 

There  has  been  much  furor  about  diet  the 
past  few  years.  Ever  since  the  straight  slim 
dresses  came  in  and  we  had  to  make  ourselves 
the  right  size  to  fit  them — or  since  the  slim 
straight  figure  became  the  vogue  and  we  had  to 
dress  to  fit  it — which-     (Continued  on  page  99) 


76  SCREENLAND 

£A  5^ew  Qirl 

Dorothy  Jordan  is  the  Latest  Newcomer 
from  the  Stage  to  Make  Good  in  Pictures 

By  Joseph  Howard 


She's  only  twenty  years  old,  with  a  soft 
Southern  voice  and  this  smile.   W elcome, 
Dorothy  Jordan! 

THE  wonder  of  Balboa  when  his  eyes  first  saw  the 
Pacific,  the  gaping  mouth  of  a  comedian  who  has 
just  been  hit  with  a  pie,  these  are  as  nothing  when 
compared  to  the  surprise  with  which  Hollywood's 
isolated  and  startlingly  unworldly  citizens  learned  that 
stage  people  are  just  as  regular  as  persons  in  any  other 
walk  of  life.  Sound  pictures  are  firmly  established  and 
the  motion  picture  players  have  been  in  amicable  or  not- 
so'amicable  contact  with  stage  actors  for  a  number  of 
months;  but  Hollywood's  astonishment  at  the  fact  that  a 
New  York  stage  actor  can  be  a  'regular  fellow'  and  a 
Broadway  actress  'a  good  egg'  or  'sweet  kid'  has  not  yet 
faded. 

Dorothy  Jordan  can  be  classed  in  Hollywood's  free-and- 
easy  vernacular  as  'a  sweet  kid.'  She  came  to  Hollywood 
with  the  most  laudatory  advance  notices.  Press  agents 
burned  out  the  bearings  of  their  type  machines  in  their 
efforts  to  tell  of  this  musical  comedy  star  who  was  about 
to  bedazzle  the  eyes  of  the  Camera  Coast.  And,  then  they 
found  out  that  the  little,  five-foot -two-inch  player  that 


brightened  the  casts  of  "Treasure  Girl"  and  "Funny  Face" 
was  just  a  sweet  kid  with  a  Tennessee  drawl  and  one  of 
the  most  engaging  grins  ever  unleashed  before  a  camera. 
Some  of  the  Hollywood  dwellers  were  even  disappointed 
that  she  wasn't  high-hat  and  stagey  in  the  way  they  had 
expected  all  stage  players  should  be. 

"They  all  seem  to  think  Fm  joking,"  Dorothy  said,  in 
a  leisure  moment  on  the  set  where  she  is  working  as  Ramon 
Novarro's  leading  lady  in  "Devil-May-Care,"  "when  I  say 
that  Fm  Dorothy  Jordan.  They  seem  to  expect  some  ma- 
jestic person  with  a  lot  of  dignity,  temperament  and  poise. 
They  don't  seem  to  realize  that  it's  just  as  easy  for  a  girl 
to  be  successful  on  the  stage  at  twenty  as  it  is  for  a  girl 
of  the  same  age  to  be  a  star  in  motion  pictures.  Why, 
even  Greta  Garbo  isn't  more  than  a  couple  of  years  older 
than  I.  She  made  her  first  success  when  she  was  my  age. 
But,  still  they  don't  seem  able  to  grasp  the  fact  that  stage 
success  is  no  more  difficult  than  screen  success  if  you 
are  properly  equipped."  (Continued  on  page  97) 


Ramon  Novarro  and  his  new  leading  lady,  Dorothy 
Jordan,   in   "Devil-May-Care,"  a  Napoleonic  ro- 
mance and  Ramon's  first  all-talking  film. 


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Hollywood  Hails  Robert  Montgomery  as 
an  Ingratiating  Young  Actor  of  Real  Promise 


By  Keith  Richards 


It's  great  to  be  born  wealthy  but  it's  tough  to  have, 
wealth  torn  away  from  you  before  you  are  old  enough 
to  really  enjoy  it. 
Likewise,  a  boy  who  has  known  money,  and  then 
is  forced  back  to  poverty,  really  deserves  more  credit  than 
one  who  has  always  been  poor,  when  he  triumphs  over  ad- 
versity and  climbs  to  success. 

These  two  paragraphs  epitomize  the  life  of  Robert  Mont- 
gomery, a  slim  2?  year  old  lad  with  laughing  brown  eyes 
who  is  one  of  the  'big  shots'  among  the  new  faces  which 
have  come  to  Hollywood  in  the  wake  of  talking  pictures. 

Eight  years  ago  he  and  his  brother  rushed  from  fashion- 
able prep  schools  to  the  side  of  their  dying  father,  presi- 
dent of  one  of  America's  biggest  rubber  companies. 

Robert  Montgomery  had  never  done  a  stroke  of  work 
in  his  life.  When  the  paternal  affairs  were  untangled  it 
was  discovered  that  a  fortune  had  disappeared  overnight, 
and  the  two  boys  were  penniless. 

Today,  from  that  start,  young  Montgomery  has  driven 


Robert  Montgomery  is  seen  and  heard  as  Norma 
Shearer's  leading  man  in  "Their  Own  Desires," 
and  registers  a  real  success. 


In  his  short  screen  career  Montgomery 
has  played  opposite  Joan  Bennett,  Joan 
Crawford,  and  Norma  Shearer. 


himself  upwards  until  now  he  is  repeating  on  the  screen 
successes  scored  on  the  stage  during  the  past  four  years. 
In  rapid  succession  he  has  had  four  big  talking  pictures, 
"Three  Live  Ghosts,"  "So  This  is  College,"  Joan  Craw- 
ford's "Untamed,"  and  Norma  Shearer's  "Their  Own 
Desire." 

He's  being  talked  about.  This  good-looking  boy  with 
the  nice  smile  and  the  rather  unruly  brown  hair  has  a 
personality  that  has  caught  on.  And,  unlike  most  new- 
comers to  the  screen,  he  isn't  starting  in  small  parts. 
Because  of  his  training  on  the  stage,  seventy-two  weeks 
in  stock,  and  such  big  New  York  productions  as  "Pos- 
session," "One  of  the  Family,"  and  "Garden  of  Eden,"  he 
is  getting  talkie  leads  right  off  the  bat.  He's  climbing 
faster  than  any  young  man  who  ever  stormed  the  studio 
gates  of  Hollywood,  this  chap  who  reverses  the  usual 
Horatio  Alger  formula. 

You  will  recall  that  the  Horatio  Alger  stories  are  all 
about  boys  who  struggle  upwards  from  direst  poverty. 

Montgomery,  however,  had        (Continued  on  page  93) 


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Come  into  the  Kitchen 

'Sweets  from  the  Sweet— Recipes  which 
Win  Applause  from  All  Consumers 


Dessert  in  Mary  Brian's  home  is  often 
the  result  of  several  dough-rolling  hours. 
Here  is  one  of  them. 


IF  you  can  mix  a  cake  that  is  light  and  tempting,  or 
can  make  a  pie  that  is  flaky  and  juicy,  your  culinary 
reputation  is  assured. 
This  bit  of  philosophy  is  offered  by  Mary  Brian 
to  those  who  harbor  yearnings  to  excel  in  kitchen  calis- 
thenics. 

"You  may  roast  a  turkey  to  a  crisp,  aromatic  turn,  or 
whip  up  an  omelet  to  a  cloud  of  froth,  and  your  skill 
will  go  unheralded,"  advises  Mary.  "But  turn  out  an 
angel- food  cake  that  glistens  with  a  white  satin  frosting, 
and  you  will  win  a  niche  in  the  Cooks'  Hall  of  Fame." 

Mary  admits  that  the  soup,  salad  and  meat  courses  of 
the  Brian  family  dinners  are  served  without  benefit  of  her 
personal  touch,  but  the  desserts  and  candies  are  often  the 
result  of  several  dough-rolling  hours,  worked  into  the  few 
leisure  moments  of  her  busy  production  schedule  at  the 
Paramount  studios. 

"Guests  appreciate  those  four 'inch-high  variety  of  cakes, 
and  I  like  lots  of  appreciation  after  an  hour  or  two  over 


mixing  bowls  and  stoves,"  says  Mary. 

Well,  no  doubt  she  gets  it,  for  who  wouldn't  appreciate 
a  generous  slice  of  home  made  pie  or  a  big  hunk  of  cake 
whether  it's  plain  gingerbread  or  of  the  aforementioned 
four-inch-high  variety,  especially  if  prepared  by  the  dainty 
hands  of  lovely  Mary  Brian?  Europeans  chuckle  at  our 
cake-eating  proclivities,  it  is  said,  but  if  they  could  but 

watch  Mary  get  out 
her  pastry-making 
utensils  and  all  the  de- 
lectable materials  that 
goes  into  the  making 
of  a  good  cake,  smell 
it  baking,  and  then 
sample  it  in  all  its 
richness,  they  would 
no  longer  wonder  that 
French  pastries  must 
always  be  second  in  our 
preferences. 

Anyhow,  the  fra- 
grance of  freshly  baked 
pies  or  cake  or  a  batch 
of  toothsome  confec- 
tion is  one  of  the 
greetings  that  await 
the  screen  folk  when 
they  troop  into  the 
Brian  home  —  at  least 
they  are  always  hoping, 
and  usually  they're  not 
disappointed. 

Another  domestic 
confession  made  by 
Mary  Brian  uncovers 
the  fact  that  she  prefers  to  cook  for  men,  only.  Her  brother, 
Taurrence,  is  the  cause  for  this  preference,  as  it  is  his 
generous  flattery  that  sends  Mary  into  the  kitchen  every 
Sunday  to  mix  up  a  platter  of  pralines  or  a  batch  of 
fondant. 

Mary's  four  favorite  recipes  are  not  of  the  weight' 


: 


Mary  could  win  a  niche  in  the  Cook's 
Hall  of  Fame  as  Hollywood's  champion 
cake,  pie  and  candy  maker. 


MARY  BRIAN'S 


PRAL1KES 


l7/s  cups  sugar 

(powdered) 
1  cup  maple  sugar 


2  cups  pecan  meats 
(cut  in  pieces) 


72  cup  cream 


Mix  sugar,  maple  syrup  and  cream  in  aluminum  basin  and 
boil  gently  until,  when  tried  in  cold  water,  a  soft  ball  may  be 
formed.  Remove  from  fire,  and  beat  mixture  until  of  a  creamy 
consistency.  Add  nuts,  and  drop  from  tip  of  spoon  in  small 
piles  on  buttered  paper.  Pour  mixture  into  a  shallow  buttered 
tin  and  when  cool  cut  in  squares,  using  a  sharp  knife. 


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with  Mary  Brian 

By   Sydney  Valentine 


controlling  variety,  but  are  guaranteed  to  win  applause 
from  all  consumers.  They  are:  sunshine  cake,  with 
coffee-whipped'cream  frosting,  (because  this  is  Taur- 
rence's  favorite  cake) ;  apple  pie,  (because  it  is 
Taurrence's  first  choice  in  pies) ;  cold  pineapple  souffle, 
(because  this  is  Taurrence's  preference  in  puddings) ; 
pralines,  (because  Taurrence  likes  this  southern  candy 
best) . 

"My  cooking  activities  are  rather  recent.  As  a 
child  mother  could  not  interest  me  in  the  weekly 
cookie-baking  chores.  I  preferred  to  play  Indian  and 
pirates  with  my  brother  and  his  playmates. 

"When  we  came  to  California,  my  brother  missed 
the  good  old  southern  pralines.    The  western  confec- 
tioners cannot  make  a  praline  taste  like  buttery  syrup 
as  the  southern  ones  do.     To  please  Taurrence,  I 
asked  a  school  friend 
in  Texas  to  send  me 
an  old  stand-by  recipe, 
but    I    ruined  many 
pounds  of  sugar  and 
pecans  before  I  turned 
out  a  batch  worthy  of 
a  public  appearance." 

Mary's  pralines  have 
won  studio  acclaim 
since  the  completion  of 
her  recent  picture 
"The  Marriage  Play- 
ground." A  small  box, 
made  for  the  six  chil- 
dren who  worked  with 
her  in  this  production, 
brought  an  avalanche 
of  praise  from  the 
members  of  the  cast 
and  crew  who  managed 
to  get  a  piece. 

Mary  spent  her 
precious  Sundays  dur- 
( Continued  on  page  111) 


Yes,  we  have  apple 
pie — fresh  from  the 
oven.  It's  a  favorite 
dessert  in  the  Brian 
family. 


FAVORITE  RECIPES 


Mary  says  she  prefers   to  cook  for 
men.    Well,  we  know  plenty  of  men 
who  would  prefer  to  have  her! 


SUHSHIHE  CAKE 

Whites  10  eggs  1  teaspoon  lemon  extract 

1%  cups  powdered  sugar         1  cup  flour 
Yolks  6  eggs  1  teaspoon  cream-of-tartar 

Beat  whites  of  eggs  until  stiff  and  dry.  Add  sugar  gradually, 
and  continue  beating  until  mixture  is  well  blended.  Add  yolks 
of  eggs  beaten  until  thick,  then  add  lemon  extract  and  a  few 
drops  of  yellow  coloring.  Sift  cream-of-tartar  with  flour  three 
times.  Cut  and  fold  flour  into  egg  and  sugar  mixture.  Pour 
batter  in  buttered  cake  pan  and  bake  forty  minutes  in  moderate 
oven. 


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'Dear  old  golden  school-days'  on  the  Fox  Movietone  lot. 
Work  for  filmdom's  little  folks  doesn't  spell  release  from 
school  by  any  means. 


We'll  be  glad  to  see  Taylor  Holmes  again.  He  will  appear 
in  an  all-talking   Christie  comedy,  "He  Did  His  Best." 
Taylor  always  did! 


and  some  of  the  lessons  are  taken  at  the  studio 
in  the  morning  and  the  three  of  them  have  lunch 
together  afterwards  in  the  dressing  room. 

The  practicing  had  gone  on  for  quite  some 
time  one  morning,  and  Cecil  De  Mille  looked 
up  from  the  patio  of  his  office  bungalow,  where 
he  had  striven  for  an  hour  to  wade  through  a 
manuscript.  "Who  was  it,"  he  sighed,  "who 
said  that  sound  was  to  be  the  salvation  of 

motion  pictures?" 

*  *  # 

Winnie  Sheehan  visited  Victor  McLaglen  on 
the  set  not  long  ago.  "It's  wonderful,  Vic,  how 
many  singing  voices  this  sound  picture  business 
has  discovered,  Janet  Gaynor  has  a  voice — 
Charlie  Farrell  has  a  voice — " 

"Yeah?"  said  Vic,  starting  to  brace  himself. 

"You  haven't  a  voice,  I  suppose — have  you, 
Vic?" 

"No,  sir,  I  have  not!"  exploded  Vic.  "And 
I'm  packing  up  for  parts  unknown  before  I'm 
asked  to  produce  one,  what's  more." 

But  a  few  days  afterwards  Victor  was  in- 
vited to  a  dinner  party.  He  went.  Winnie 
Sheehan  was  there,  too.  After  an  excellent 
dinner  a  few  of  the  guests  found  themselves 
around  the  piano,  somehow,  and  started  warbling 
a  ridiculous  thing  called,  The  Du\e  of  Kac\iac\. 
Before  he  knew  what  he  was  doing,  Vic  was 
at  the  piano,  too,  singing  at  the  top  of  his  lungs 
with  the  rest  of  them. 

"By  Jove,"  said  Mr.  Sheehan,  "why  don't  you 
sing  that  in  'Hot  for  Paris?'  (Vic's  next  picture 
for  Fox.)   It  would  be  a  corking  number." 

The  six  feet  something  or  other  of  Victor 
McLaglen  looked  down  at  the  five  feet  and  little 
over  of  Winnie  Sheehan  with  beetling  brows 
and  lightning  in  his  eyes. 

"Nothing  doing!"  he  said,  "I'm  packing  up 
tomorrow." 

But  Mr.  Sheehan  won.  After  all,  it  was  kind 
of  fun  to  sing  the  foolish  thing! 

*H  ^  *H 

Who  says  directors  have  no  memory?  Ten 
years  ago  John  Robertson  directed  "The  Bright 
Shawl."  In  the  cast  was  one  Eddie  Robinson 
who  has  been  in  just  two  pictures  since  then. 
When  he  was  casting  "Deadline"  with  Joseph 
Schildkraut  as  star,  Mr.  Robertson  needed  a 
heavy.  None  of  the  general  Hollywood  names 
seemed  to  click  and  all  of  a  sudden  Eddie  Robin- 
son popped  into  his  mind.  In  less  time  than  it 
takes  to  write  it,  Eddie  had  signed  on  the  dotted 
line  in  New  York  and  was  on  the  train  bound 
for  Hollywood. 

#  -fc  ?fc 

On  Bessie  Love's  recreation  porch  is  a  desk. 
Bessie  loves  to  write.  She  thinks  it  is  the  ideal 
vocation  and  when  she  is  'all  washed  up'  in 
pictures,  as  she  puts  it,  she  wants  to  enter  the 
scribbler's  field  in  earnest.  She  tells,  in  a  little 
book  she  keeps  for  her  notes,  anecdotes  of  things 
that  she  thinks  are  interesting,  not  so  much  with 
an  eye  to  the  future  as  to  give  herself  present 
enjoyment.  It  interests  her  to  see  how  many 
different  ways  a  story  can  be  told — a  word  here 
and  there  changes  the  whole  sense  and  obscures 
the  true  meaning. 

"You  can  travel  all  over  the  world,  if  you  are 
a  writer,  and  take  your  work  along  with  you," 


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said  Bessie. 

"Just  so  you  keep  in  touch  with  your  pub' 
Usher,"  added  a  cynic.    Bessie  laughed. 

"Yes,  I  suppose  one  mustn't  forget  the  pub- 
lisher if  one  is  a  writer." 

We  hope  Bessie  will  get  her  heart's  desire, 
but  we  don't  think  pictures  will  ever  be  through 
with  Bessie. 

*  *  * 

Both  Sue  Carol  and  Nick  Stuart  got  a  little 
tired  of  all  the  publicity  given  them  about  their 
engagement,  I  guess — anyhow,  although  they  are 
still  going  together,  they  have  decided  not  to 
be  engaged! 

*  *  * 

The  youngest  vaudeville  headliner,  Mitzi 
Green,  made  such  a  hit  with  Paramount  in  "The 
Marriage  Playground"  that  the  big  boss  signed 
the  youngster  to  a  long-term  contract.  Mitsi 
is  eight  years  old  and  the  first  child  to  be  of' 

fered  a  contract  by  this  firm. 

*  *  * 

Ken  Maynard,  thinking  his  fans  would  like  to 
see  a  Pedelton  Rodeo,  has  decided  to  put  one 
in  a  picture  just  for  the  sake  of  the  boys  and 
girls  who  can't  make  the  trip  to  Oregon.  Ken's 
a  swell  rider;  never  has  had  a  double  for  his 
stunts. 

*  *  * 

Gary  Cooper  is  making  a  hurried  trip  to  New 
York  and  will  stop  off  at  New  Mexico  on  the 
return  trip  to  find  some  frontiersman  who  owns 
picturesque  clothes  that  will  at  the  same  time 
fit  him,  for  his  new  picture.  It  will  be  a 
western.  On  his  way  to  New  York  he  took  in 
the  old  home  town  of  Grinelle,  Iowa,  for  a 
college  reunion;  and  from  there  flew  to  Marshall- 
town,  Iowa,  to  see  Estelle  Taylor's  vaudeville 
act.  Estelle  and  Lupe  Veles  are  great  friends, 
you  know,  and  it  wouldn't  surprise  me  much 
if  Gary  hadn't  taken  in  the  act  just  to  give  Lupe 
some  first-hand  information  of  how  her  friend 
is  going  over.  They  say  Estelle  is  a  wow.  Of 
course,  Lupe  is  in  Florida  doing  a  picture  for 
Inspiration,  and  Florida  isn't  exactly  on  the  way 
to  New  Mexico  from  New  York,  but  what's  a 
few  miles  this  way  or  that  in  this  flying  age, 
particularly  when  a  boy's  sweetheart  beckons? 

*  .         *  — \ 

In  "The  Vagabond  King;"  starring  Dennis 
King,  there  will  be  seen  William  H.  Taylor, 
probably  the  oldest  picture'  actor  in  the  busi- 
ness. He  numbers  101  years.  And  he's  a  bach- 
elor. "If  I  weren't,  I'd  have  been  dead  long 
ago,"  he  says  with  a  chuckle.  Not  that  he  has 
anything  against  the  women,  but  double  harness 
is  just  awfully  hard  pulling. 

*  *  * 

An  Oklahoma  elocution  teacher  wanted  to  get 
into  pictures.  She  took  a  secretarial  position  as 
a  means  to  attain  her  goal.  This  isn't  always 
a  success;  sometimes  you  just  stay  a  secretary, 
but  this  aspirant  to  fame  picked  Charlie  Chaplin 
as  her  boss.  And  Charlie  is  a  good  sport  when 
it  comes  to  helping  a  worthy  traveler.  Her  first 
chance  came  in  Charlie's  picture,  "A  Woman 
of  Paris,"  and  she's  been  going  along  nicely  ever 
since.  She  is  a  character  actress.  Her  name  is 
Nellie  Bly  Baker  and  you  will  see  her  as  Beedle 
in  "The  Bishop  Murder  Case." 


There's  nothing  wrong  with  their  figures.'    When  not  busy 
with  algebra  or  square  root  in  the  class-room  these  girls  are 
working  at  the  Fox  studios. 


Barbara  Leonard,  a  new  ingenue  of  the  screen,  at  home. 
The   girl   so    carelessly  'ace-ing'   Barbara's    king   is  Mrs. 
James  Murray. 


Chez  Lola  Lane!  An  intimate  glimpse  of  the  Fox  player 
in  her  charming  old-world  home  on  a  hill-top  in  Hollywood. 


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The  answer  to: 
"What's  become  of 
Ail  e  en  Pringle?" 
Pringie  is  very 
much  present  oppo- 
site Hugh  Trevor 
in  "Night  Parade." 
Yes,  that's  a  blonde 
wig  she  is  wear- 
ing; and  most  be- 
coming, too. 


Eve  Southern  is  another  actress  who  likes  to  write.  As 
Elva  McDowell,  her  own  name,  she  barged  into  Hollywood 
from  her  dad's  Texas  ranch  with  a  cowboy  story  which 
she  sold  to  Bill  Hart.  She  also  played  a  bit  in  the  pic 
ture.  D.  W.  Griffith  thought  she  ought  to  change  her 
name  and  as  long  as  it  was  his  idea  Eve,  or  Elva  as  she 
was  then,  told  him  he  would  have  to  choose  another  for 
her,  because  she  liked  so  many  names  it  would  be  hard 
for  her  to  decide.  So,  because  of  her  soft,  drawling  voice, 
he  picked  'Southern"  for  her  last  name  and  when  she 
appeared  on  the  set  in  costume — the  picture  was  "In- 
tolerance"-— he  named  her  Eve.  Now  don't  misunder- 
stand  us,  please!  Elva  had  plenty  of  clothes  on,  although 
you  would  never  have  missed  them  if  she  had  appeared 
in  her  birthday  suit,  because  her  hair  reached  below  her 
knees,  so  thick  it  covered  her  as  completely  as  a  blanket, 


and  of  the  most  gorgeous  titian  coloring  you 
ever  saw.  Why  some  producer  didn't  star  Eve  in 
those  days  remains  one  of  the  mysteries  of  Holly- 
wood. We  all  know  now  that  she  can  act,  and 
she  has  enough  beauty  for  half  a  dozen  stars. 
But  life  is  like  that.  Anyhow,  Eve  plays  Pearl 
in  Corinne  Griffith's  latest,  "Lilies  of  the  Field," 

directed  by  Alexander  Korda. 

*  *  # 

James  Gleason  can't  see  why  people  keep 
screaming  about  what  a  failure  the  modern  woman 
is.  He  thinks  if  the  men  had  qome  across  with 
their  side  of  the  bargain  one  hundred  percent,  the 
women  would  always  have  been  satisfied  to  stay 
in  the  home.  But  when  the  girls  found  they  had 
to  worry  about  the  family  budget  as  well  as 


"That's  my  new  statue  of  Joe  Gans,"  explains 
sculptor  Mahonri  Young  to  Stepin  Fetchit. 
"Wha's  that?"  says  Stepin.    "Oh — oh,  yassah!" 


"After  you,  my  dear  Wesley!"   "After  you,  my  dear 
Charles!"   The  Ruggles  brothers  indulged  in  a  little 
friendly    argument    when    W  esley,    director,  visited 
Charlie,  actor,  on  the  set. 


keeping  the  home  cheerful  for  Papa,  it  gave  them  ideas.  And 
the  funny  part  of  it  is  that  in  two  or  three  generations  they 
have,  through  sheer  efficiency,  put  men  right  out  of  many  a 
job.  And  what's  more,  they  have  found  it  possible  to  take 
care  of  the  repopulation  of  the  race.  Jimmy  hasn't  checked 
up  on  it,  but  he  just  wonders  whether  the  census  takers  have 
found  less  people  in  the  world  at  the  last  accounting  that 
were  found  fifty  years  ago. 

:■:  :|: 

Natalie  Moorhead  is  a  beautiful  blonde  you  should  keep 
your  eye  on.  Those  who  split  their  sides  over  "The  Baby 
Cyclone"  two  or  three  years  ago  in  New  York  will  remem- 
ber Natalie;  and  since  coming  to  Hollywood  she  has  found 
all  doors  swinging  open  for  her.  She  has  "Thru  Different 
Eyes,"  "The  Girl  from  Havana,"  "A  Cup  of  Tea,"  and 
"The  Green  Ghost"  to  her  credit;  and  now  she  is  in  "Spring 
is  Here"  at  First  National,  directed  by  John  Francis  Dillon. 
Natalie  is  one  of  those  lucky  people  who  don't  have  to  worry 
about  calories.  "No  matter  what  I  eat  I  stay  the  same 
weight,"  she  said  the  other  day  at  the  studio  commissary. 
But  Natalie  is  still  very  young  and  maybe  that's  one  reason. 


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3? 


It  may  be  another  twenty  years  before  she  will 

have  to  do  a  sister  act  with  a  weighing  machine. 
*  *  * 

Juliette  Compton  is  another  girl  you  want  to 
watch.  She  is  as  dark  as  Natalie  is  fair.  Juliette's 
first  American  picture  was  for  Tiffany- Stahl; 
"Woman  to  Woman"  with  Betty  Compson  star' 
ring.  Now  she  has  been  signed  for  a  fine  part 
with  Harry  Richman  in  a  film  which  United 
Artists  has  already  put  into  rehearsal. 

^  &  "¥ 

It  hasn't  at  this  writing  been  decided  whether 
Eddie  Lowe  will  really  play  in  the  next  United 
Artists  Dolores  Del  Rio  starring  picture  or  not. 
Just  a  little  matter  of  credits  and  proper  places 
which  has  to  be  worked  out  satisfactorily  to  all 


Connie  Lewis,  Lois 
Wilson's  younger 
sister,  has  ambi- 
tions to  crash  the 
studio  gates.  She 
has  Lois'  full  ap- 
proval but  won't 
accept  big  sister's 
help.  Connie  is  in 
"No,  No,  Nanette." 


Edwin  Carewe,  United  Artists  producer-director,  has 
transferred  his  interest  in  Dolores  Del  Rio's  starring  film 
contract  to  Feature  Productions,  Inc.,  a  subsidiary  of 
United  Artists. 

Four  years  ago,  Mr.  Carewe  introduced  the  Mexican 
actress  to  the  screen  and  he  has  guided  her  screen  work 
ever  since.  Her  elevation  to  stardom  followed  production 
of  "Resurrection,"  which  also  marked  Mr.  Carewe's  debut 
as  an  United  Artists  producer  and  director.  "Ramona," 
"Revenge,"  and  "Evangeline"  have  followed.  The  sale  of 
his  activities  in  this  contract  will  enable  the  veteran  pro- 
ducer to  broaden  his  activities,  and  plans  for  the  produc- 
tion of  five  talking  pictures  from  stories  selected  by  Mr. 
Carewe  are  well  under  way.  He  may  make  some  pictures 
abroad. 


Those    Haughty    girls,    Marie    Dressier    and  Polly 
Moran,  are  up  to  some  new  deviltry,  we'll  be  bound. 
They're  hilariously  funny  in  "Dangerous  Females." 
What  a  team! 


concerned  before  the  idea  jells.  After  Edmund  Lowe's  list 
of  brilliant  achievements  and  box  office  records,  there  isn't 
any  reason  why  he  shouldn't  take  as  big  a  bow  on  the  bill- 
boards as  even  the  beautiful  Dolores.    Do  you  think  so? 

3f!'  %  !fc 

"It's  a  Great  Life,"  formerly  "Cotton  and  Silk,"  the  first 
picture  with  the  Duncan  Sisters  under  the  MGM  banner, 
proved  such  a  wow  that  Metro  has  been  trying  for  a  week 
to  sign  the  two  Scotch  lassies  to  a  five-year  contract.  But 
while  the  girls  were  very  happy  at  Metro,  they  think  five 
years  is  a  long  time  to  stay  in  one  -place,  not  with  one  firm, 
but  in  one  place,  even  though  that  place  is  their  dearly  loved 
and  native  California.  The  girls  are  used  to  the  smell  of  the 
grease  paint  and  the  theater — hustling  over  the  country,  every 
inch  of  which  they  love — seeing  hundreds  of  enthusiastic 
laughing  faces  in  front  of  them  as  they  cut  their  funny  capers; 
and  these  things  they  miss  in  pictures.  Five  years  is  a  long 
time  to  stay  away  from  the  trouping  they  adore.  We  are 
waiting  now  to  hear  what  they  have  decided.  A  contract 
will  certainly  be  signed,  but  not  for  so  long  a  period  of  time 
if  the  girls  can  help  it. 


A  luncheon  on  the  "Show  of  Shows"  set,  with 
Jack  Warner  at  head  of  table  and  Ben  Turpin 
at  the  foot.    Select  your  own  celebrities! 


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of  the  Month 


From 
"Paris': 

Andrew  (Jason  Robards) :  "Vivienne 
speaks  English.  How  do  you  think  I  got  to 
know  her  so  well?" 

Cora  Sabbott  (Louise  Closser  Hale) :  "I've 
always  understood  the  French  could  do  a 
great  deal  with  gestures." 

From 

"A  Most  Immoral  Lady": 

Tony  (Walter  Pidgeon) :  "Who's  your 
girl  friend?" 

Laura  (Leatrice  Joy)  :  "A  grass  widow 
who  gives  all  her  men  friends  hay  fever!" 


From 

"Why  Bring  That  Up?" 

Moran  (George  Moran) :  "Why,  what's 
the  matter  with  you?" 

Mack  (Charles  Mack)  :  "Oh,  I  don't  know! 
The  doctor  told  me  to  take  one  pill  three 
times  a  day  but  you  can't  do  that!" 

From 

"Marianne": 

Stagg  (Lawrence  Gray) :  "I'm  going  to  tell 
you  a  secret.  You  know  what  a  secret  is, 
don't  you?" 

Marianne  (Marion  Davies) :  "Something 
you  cannot  tell  to  very  many!" 


Will  Rogers,  Irene  Rick,  and  Marguerite  Churchill  in  "They  Had  to  See  Paris: 

From 

"They  Had  to  See  Paris": 

Idy  (Irene  Rich) :  "Ross'll  learn  more  in  one 
year  in  Paris  than  he  would  in  four  years  at  the 
university." 

Pike  (Will  Rogers):  "That's  exactly  what  I'm 
scared  of!" 


for  January  1930 


89 


(( Peverell  Marley,  cinematographer,  Cecil  B.  De  Mille,  and  Kay  ]ohnson 
examine  the  famous  'box  out  of  which  have  come  so  many  stars. 

De  Milk's  Magic  Box 

The  Story  of  an  Old  Camera 
—but  What  a  Camera! 


By 

Charles  Carter 


UCH  has  been  said  about  the  number  and  vari- 
ety of  things  which  sprang  out  of  a  box 
opened  by  an  inquisitive  lady  yclept  Pandora. 
Modern  science,  however,  is  putting  to 
shame  the  greatest  flights  of  imagination  uttered  by  the 
original  authors  of  the  ancient  Greek  myths. 

In  Hollywood,  for  instance,  there  is  a  box  through 
which  has  passed  over  $25,000,000  in  cash  money. 

Out  of  this  box  unknown  personalities  from  a  score  of 
different  states  and  countries  have  scampered  to  become 
world-renowned  figures. 

From  this  modern  Pandora  container  has  arisen  from 
a  financial  shoestring  one  corporation  valued  at  over 
$30,000,000;  and  it  has  contributed  definitely  to  the  suc- 
cess of  three  other  immense  institutions. 

This  mysterious  box  is  Pathe  Professional  Camera  No. 
5,  veteran  of  all  the  thousands  of  cameras  in  Hollywood; 
credited  with  having  photographed  more  productions,  ac- 
counted for  more  dollars  of  production  cost,  and  the 
introduction  of  more  great  stars,  than  any  other  piece  of 
picture-taking  mechanism. 


Pathe  Professional  Camera  No.  ?  is  the  proud  possession 
of  Cecil  B.  De  Mille.  While  this  director  now  has  dozens 
of  cameras,  this  antique  'box'  occupies  the  place  of  honor 
in  his  collection,  housed  in  a  special  vault  at  the  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer  studio  with  which  De  Mille  is  now 
associated. 

It  was  bought  for  about  $1600  in  the  fall  of  1913. 
$1600  is  not  much  money  in  pictures  today — but  then  it 
was  over  20  per  cent  of  the  total  capital  which  Cecil  De 
Mille  and  Jesse  L.  Lasky  collected  as  the  nucleus  of  the 
Jesse  L.  Lasky  Feature  Play  Company,  later  to  become  the 
main  production  unit  of  the  now  enormous  Paramount 
company. 

For  a  year  and  a  half  the  new  Lasky  company  had  no 
other  camera.  Therefore  the  immediate  success  of  the 
company  traces  back  to  the  half  a  dozen  original  produc- 
tions, "The  Squaw  Man,"  "The  Virginian,11  'The  Call  of 
the  North,11  "What's  His  Name?11  "The  Man  from  Home" 
and  "The  Rose  of  the  Rancho" — made  at  a  time  when 
two  cameras  to  a  company  was  an  unheard  of  luxury. 

Pathe  Professional  No.  5  (Continued  on  page  93) 


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any  questions  you  may  care  to  ask  about 
pictures  and  picture  people.  If  you  wish 
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York  City. 


VALLIE  V.  of  Vancouver.  Are  you 
first  to  tell  me  my  department  is 
a  wow?  I'd  hate  to  tell  you  how 
many  are  ahead  of  you  with  that 
positive  declaration.  May  McAvoy  was 
born  in  1901  and  not  1891  as  you  have 
been  told.  John  Gilbert  was  born  July 
10.  1897,  in  Logan,  Utah.  Anita  Page  is 
5  feet  2  inches  tall  and  weighs  118  pounds. 
Yes,  it's  true  that  Johnny  Mack  Brown  is 
married  and  the  proud  father  of  Jane 
Harriet  Brown.  I  can't  give  you  her 
weight  but  she  weighs  6  pounds  and  6 
ounces  at  this  writing. 

Pat  from  Silverdale,  Wash.  I  don't  have 
to  turn  my  heart  inside  out  to  show  its 
golden  lining.  Or  is  it  silver?  Sue  Carol 
and  Nick  Stuart  are  reported  engaged. 
They  appear  together  in  "Girls  Gone  Wild" 
and  "Chasing  Through  Europe."  Sue  plays 
with  Barry  Norton  in  "The  Exalted  Flap- 
per." Sally  Eilers,  Thelma  Todd.  Norman 
Kerry  and  Jason  Robards  play  in  "Trial 
Marriage." 

Margaret  H.  of  Eugene,  Oregon.  So 
you  think  I  am  a  man  because  I  write  like 
one.  Well,  well,  and  I  have  always  tried 
to  impress  the  fans  with  my  lady-like  wis- 
dom! Carol  Lombard,  whose  real  name  is 
Jane  Peters,  was  born  in  Fort  Wayne, 
Indiana,  on  Oct.  6,  1909.  She  has  golden 
hair,  blue  eyes,  is  5  feet  6  inches  tall  and 
weighs  119  pounds.  Her  latest  film  is  "The 
Racketeer"  with  Robert  Armstrong.  Lupe 
Velez  was  born  July  18,  1910.  She  is  5 
feet  5  inches  tall,  weighs  115  pounds  and 
has  black  hair  and  brown  eyes.  Her  name 
is  pronounced  Loo-pay  Velayz. 

Jamie  C.  of  ]ac\son,  Miss.  You're  crazy 
about  me,  are  you?  Run  along  now,  this 
isn't  an  insane  asylum  but  a  corner  on  in- 
formation, by  mail,  wire,  radio  or  the  latest 
silent  device.  Lewis  Stone  was  born  Nov. 
15.  1878  at  Worchester,  Mass.  He  has 
grey  hair,  hazel  eyes,  is  5  feet  10%  inches 


tall  and  weighs  174  pounds.  The  digni- 
fied Lewis  never  had  a  better  role  than 
Stephen  Trombolt  in  "Wonder  of  Women" 
with  Peggy  Wood  and  Leila  Hyams.  You 
can  reach  him  at  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer 
Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal. 

Leota  B.  of  Deadwood,  S.  D.  Heart  of 
the  Hills.  Is  it  b'ars  or  gold  you  have  in 
them  hills?  David  Rollins  was  born  Sept. 
2,  1909  in  Kansas  City,  Mo.  He  has  blue 
eyes,  is  5  feet  IOV2  inches  tall  and  weighs 
13  5  pounds.  He  appears  in  "Fox  Movie- 
tone Follies"  and  is  on  contract  to  Fox 
Studios,  1401  No.  Western  Ave..  Holly- 
wood, Cal.  Arthur  Lake  was  born  in 
Corbin,  Ky.  in  1909.  He  is  6  feet  tall  and 
has  light  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes.  You 
can  write  to  him  at  Universal  Studios,  Uni- 
versal City,  Cal. 

Just  Me  from  Wallace,  Idaho.  You 
think  you'd  like  my  job,  oh  boy  and  how, 
do  you?  Think  you  could  put  your  finger 
on  about  10,000  players  with  stage  stars 
jumping  into  the  lime  light  every  day.  You 
don't  know  the  half  of  my  job.  Husbands 
and  wives  line  up  for  inspection — Richard 
Arlen  and  Jobyna  Ralston.  Ralph  Forbes 
and  Ruth  Ohatterton.  John  Gilbert  and 
Ina  Claire.  William  Boyd  and  Elinor  Faire. 
Rod  La  Rocque  and  Vilma  Banky.  Buster 
Keaton  and  Natalie  Talmadge.  John  Bar- 
rymore  and  Dolores  Costello.  Maurice 
Cleary  and  May  McAvoy.  George  Webb 
and  Esther  Ralston.  Corinne  Griffith  and 
Walter  Morosco. 

Kitty  W.  of  Edmonton,  Alberta.  My 
department  seems  to  have  a  definite  reason 
for  it's  famous  chatter  this  month — who's 
married  to  who  and  why  not?  Janet  Gay- 
nor  was  married  to  Lydell  Peck  on  Sept. 
11.  Marian  Nixon  and  Edward  Hillman 
were  married  on  Aug.  14.  Nancy  Carroll 
is  Mrs.  James  Kirkland  and  Billie  Dove 
is  Mrs.  Irving  Willat. 

Bobbie  Lee  from  San  Dimas,  Cal.  Do 
I  blame  you  for  losing  sleep  over  Ramon 
Novarro?  That's  a  tough  break.  Bobbie, 
but  I  have  no  advice  to  offer.    We'll  see 


what  can  be  done  about  having  Ramon 
on  a  future  Screenland  cover.  He  was 
born  Feb.  6,  1900  in  Durango,  Mexico. 
He  has  black  hair,  brown  eyes,  is  5  feet 
8  inches  tall  and  weighs  155  pounds.  He 
sings  and  plays  the  violin.  Was  on  the 
stage  in  1919  with  the  Marion  Morgan 
dancers.  His  latest  release  is  "The  Pagan," 
in  which  he  sings  the  refrain  of  The  Pagan 
Love  Song. 

Julia  Mae  from  Baltimore.  Pay  me  all 
the  compliments  you  like.  I'm  the  one 
bright  idea  without  the  enlarged  top-piece. 
As  far  as  I  know,  Buddy  Rogers  is  really 
as  sweet  and  unspoiled  as  he  appears  in 
his  pictures.  He  plays  with  Mary  Brian 
in  "River  Romance,"  a  Paramount  release 
and  in  "Close  Harmony"  with  Nancy  Car- 
roll. Barry  Norton  is  to  be  seen  in  "Tanned 
Legs"  with  Marceline  Day.  That  title  may 
be  changed  if  winter  comes.  Write  to 
Barry  at  the  Fox  Studios,  1401  No.  West- 
ern Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

Cheihe  of  Lahaina,  Hawaii.  Am  I  the 
Webster  of  the  movies?  Quite  an  idea 
and  who  am  I  to  refuse  such  swell  pub- 
licity? Richard  Talmadge  appears  in  "The 
Bachelor  Club."  Some  of  his  older  films 
are  "The  Speed  King,"  "Lucky  Dan." 
"The  Cub  Reporter,"  "Watch  Him  Step" 
and  "Putting  It  Over." 

Robert  G.  of  Waco,  Texas.  You  have 
a  large  bouquet  for  William  Powell — hey. 
Bill,  get  a  load  of  this!  No  one  in  your 
estimation  can  beat  him  in  silent  or  talking 
pictures.  But  who  may  I  ask,  wants  to 
beat  him?  He  was  born  July  29,  1892  in 
Kansas  City,  Mo.  He  is  6  feet  tall,  weighs 
168  pounds  and  has  brown  hair  and  eyes 
He  has  been  in  pictures  since  1921,  his 
first  role  being  in  "Sherlock  Holmes"  with 
John  Barrymore.  Nancy  Drexel.  whose 
name  is  Dorothy  Kitchen  was  born  in  New 
York  City  on  April  6.  1910.  Lina  Bas- 
quette  was  born  in  San  Mateo,  Cal.  on 
April    19.  1907. 

Peggy  from  Wycliffe,  B.  C.  Strongheart, 
loved  by  children  and  grown-ups  the  world 


for  January   19  30 

over,  died  June  25,  1929.  He  was  13 
years  old  and  was  the  first  animal  to  attain 
stardom  in  the  movies.  Miss  Jane  Murfin, 
well  known  scenario  writer,  brought  Strong- 
heart  to  this  country  8  years  ago.  He 
had  been  trained  in  the  kennels  of  the 
Berlin  police  department  and  had  a  splen- 
did  record  in  the  German  Red  Cross  during 
the  World  War.  Among  his  best  known 
pictures  were,  "The  Silent  Call,"  "Brawn 
of  the  North"  and  "White  Fang."  Rex 
and  Tarzan  do  their  film  stunts  for  Uni' 
versal   Studios,   Universal   City,  Cal. 

A.  from  Michigan,  I  thought  I  had  a 
corner  on  all  honeyed  expressions  of  ad' 
miration  but  I  take  my  hat  off  to  you. 
Yeah,  I  think  Anita  Page  is  all  you  think 
she  is  and  plus.  She  has  blonde  hair, 
blue  eyes,  weighs  118  pounds  and  is  5  feet 
2  inches  tall.  She  plays  with  William  Haines 
in  "Navy  Blues"  and  in  "Our  Modern 
Maidens"  with  Joan  Crawford,  Josephine 
Dunn,  Rod  La  Rocque  and  Douglas  Fair- 
banks, Jr. 

Margaret  from  Everson,  Pa.  What  do 
you  mean,  you're  off?  We  all  have  our 
pet  raves  and  Clara  Bow  happens  to  be 
yours.  Her  next  picture  is  "The  Saturday 
Night  Kid"  with  James  Hall  and  Jean 
Arthur.  Clara  is  24  years  old  and  rumor 
has  it  that  she  is  wearing  a  gorgeous 
square  cut  diamond  on  the  third  finger 
of  the  proper  hand.  The  happy  giver 
none  other  than  Harry  Richman,  another 
Broadway  recruit  from  musical  comedy. 
Janet  Gaynor  is  23  years  old.  Douglas 
Fairbanks  Jr.  and  Joan  Crawford  were  mar- 
ried on  June  3  in  New  York  City. 

Bobbie  of  'Wal\erton,  Ont.  You  think 
Screenland  is  a  swell  magazine,  You're 
right,  we  sure  go  over  big  as  Dr.  Eckener 
said  of  his  trusty  Zepp.  You  can  write 
to  Alice  Day  at  First  National  Studios, 
Burbank,  Cal.,  where  she  is  working  in 
"Little  Johnny  Jones"  with  Eddie  Buzzell, 
a  Broadway  stage  favorite.  June  Collyer 
is  Richard  Dix'  leading  lady  in  "The  Love 
Doctor"  a  film  from  the  Paramount  Stu- 
dios, 5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
Evelyn  Brent  gets  her  fan  mail  at  the  same 


A  favorite  with  Miss  Vee  Dee's  cor- 
respondents is  the  gentle  and  gifted 
Mary  Brian. 


Beautiful  Billie  Dove  has  made  new 
friends   since   the  speakies   have  en- 
dowed   her    with    vocal    as    well  as 
optical  charms. 


studio.  Margaret  Livingston  can  be  reached 
at  Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St., 
Hollywood,  Cal.  Renee  Adoree  and  Raquel 
Torres  at  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios, 
Culver  City,  Cal.  Dolores  Del  Rio  at 
Edwin  Carewe  Productions,  Tec-Art  Stu- 
dios, Hollywood,  Cal. 

Gertrude  of  Port  Arthur,  Tex.  Will 
I  always  answer  questions  for  you?  As 
long  as  I'm  on  the  job,  I'll  be  your  will- 
ing slave.  Corinne  Griffith  was  born  in 
Texarkana,  Texas,  on  Nov.  25,  1897.  She 
has  brown  hair,  hazel  eyes,  is  5  feet  6 
inches  tall  and  weighs  118  pounds.  One 
of  her  greatest  successes  was  "The  Divine 
Lady"  with  H.  B.  Warner  and  Victor  Var- 
coni.  Her  next  picture  is  "Lillies  of  the 
Field." 

Max.  A.  H.  of  Buffalo,  'Wyoming.  Drop 
your  bashfulness,  throw  your  eyes  this  way 
and  take  your  place  with  the  other  fans. 
Greta  Garbo's  latest  release  is  "The  Single 
Standard."  John  Gilbert  has  signed  another 
long  term  contract  with  Metro-Goldwyn- 
Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal.  Esther 
Ralston  was  Mrs.  Darling  in  "Peter  Pan" 
and  Betty  Bronson  was  Peter. 

Pebbles  from  Keyport,  7<[.  J.  As  one 
Sophomore  to  another,  I  accept  your  pity 
but  what  shall  I  do  with  it?  Clive  Brook 
was  38  years  old  on  June  1.  He  plays 
with  Olga  Baclanova  in  "A  Dangerous 
Woman"  and  with  Ruth  Chatterton  in  "The 
Laughing  Lady."  Norma  Shearer  was 
born  Aug.  10,  1904.  Her  new  picture 
is  "The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney"  with  Basil 
Rathbone,  the  handsome  Broadway  leading 
man.  You  can  write  to  Lupe  Velez  at 
United  Artists  Studios,  1041  No.  Formosa 
Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Lupe  is  to  be  seen 
in  "Tiger  Rose"  made  famous  on  the  stage 
by  Lenore  Ulric. 

The  Orchid  from  Ts[ew  Haven,  Conn. 
Join  the  Orchid  Every  Day  Club  and  find 
a  glorious  bloom  out  side  your  door  every 
morning.  That's  service  for  you.  Colleen 
Moore  was  27  years  old  on  Aug.  19,  1929. 
She  has  been  in  pictures  since  1917.  Janet 
Gaynor  will  be  seen  in  "Budapest"  for  her 
next  release.  Buddy  Rogers'  new  film  is 
"Half  Way  to  Heaven." 


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E.  H.  G.  of  Chicago.  Does  your  movie 
book  belong  to  the  silent  or  loud  speaking 
variety?  Not  that  it  matters.  Eleanor 
Boardman  was  born  in  Philadelphia,  Pa.  on 
Aug.  19,  1898.  She  has  light  brown  hair, 
hazel  eyes,  is  5  feet  6'/2  inches  tall  and 
weighs  120  pounds.  She  is  the  wife  of 
King  Vidor,  the  director.  She  is  in  "Re- 
demption" with  John  Gilbert  and  Renee 
Adoree.  She  also  plays  in  "She  Goes  to 
War."  "The  Crowd"  was  written  and  di- 
rected by  King  Vidor  and  the  cast  follows; 
Eleanor  Boardman,  James  Murray,  Bert 
Roach,  Estelle  Clarke,  Freddy  Fredericks, 
Lucy  Beaumont,  Daniel  Tomlinson  and  Del 
Henderson. 

Daisy  of  7<io.  Canterbury,  Kent,  England. 
Do  I  think  you're  silly  to  want  to  be  a 
pantomimist?  You  are  not  alone  with  your 
ambitions — many  American  girls  crave  to 
be  seen  and  heard  on  the  screen.  I  wouldn't 
call  it  silly,  rather  a  mistaken  idea  of  the 
easy  life  of  a  celebrity.  Hard  work,  long  hours 
and  after  achieving  success,  a  short  time 
before  the  public  and  then  forgotten. 
Whew!  What  a  sermon.  The  actresses 
you  ask  about  are  of  the  English  stage  and 
I  haven't  a  record  of  them. 

Cecelia  E.  from  Brooklyn.  Do  I  have 
a  flock  of  little  birds  working  for  me  to 
secure  all  the  first  hand  information  that 
I  pass  on  to  you?  Ever  hear  of  the  dodo 
birds?  Well,  that's  the  answer.  George 
O'Brien,  one  of  the  most  wholesome  of 
our  screen  players  was  born  in  1900  in 
San  Fransisco,  Cal.  He  is  6  feet  tall,  weighs 
185  pounds  and  has  dark  brown  hair  and 
eyes.  His  four  years  of  work  in  pictures 
make  a  list  of  films  too  long  for  print  in 
my  department.  His  new  picture  is  "Salute" 
with  Helen  Chandler,  Joyce  Compton, 
Frank  Alberson  .and  the  colored  cut-up, 
Stepin  Fetchit. 

V.  M.  of  Pottsville,  Pa.  You  don't  owe 
me  anything  for  information — this  is  a 
gift  both  pure  and  simple.  Help  yourself. 
Paul  Page  can  be  reached  at  the  Fox  Stu- 
dios, 1401  No.  Western  Ave.,  Hollywood, 
Cal.  He  was  born  May,  13,  1903  in 
Birmingham,  Ala.  He  appears  in  "Speak- 
easy" and  his  last  one,  "Protection"  with 
Dorothy  Burgess  and  Robert  Elliott. 


Conrad  Nagel  has  long  been  popular 
but  his  splendid  voice  has  increased 
his  following. 


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Pauline  V.  of  Flathush.  Nils  Asthcr  is 
the  merry  heigh-ho  in  my  mail  hox  this 
month  and  now,  Nils,  I  hope  you're  satis- 
fied. He  was  born  Jan.  17,  1901  in 
Malmo,  Sweden.  He  is  6  feet  Yi  inch 
tall,  weighs  170  pounds  and  has  black  hair 
and  brown  eyes.  His  latest  film  is  "The 
Single  Standard"  with  Greta  Garbo,  Doro- 
thy Sebastian  and  John  Mack  Brown.  Not 
so  long  ago  in  Hollywood,  Greta  stood 
in  line  with  the  rest  of  the  mob  to  see  her 
own  picture,  "Single  Standard."  I'm  not 
kidding,  that's  my  story  and  I'll  stick  to  it. 

Miss  G.  from  Olathe,  Kansas.  Buddy 
Rogers'  home  town  just  as  sure,  as  I'm 
the  big  pretzel  weaver  from  station  WHIZ! 
Have  you  any  more  big  boys  like  our  prize 
star  movie  actor  down  there?  Now  don't  tell 
me,  I  know.  The  winner  of  Screenland's 
Masked  Cover  Contest  was  announced 
in  the  May  issue  on  page  3  2.  To  be  exact. 
Miss  Margaret  Viola  Davie,  3130  East 
Overlook  Road,  Cleveland,  Ohio,  was  the 
lucky  lady.  Robert  Ellis  was  born  in  New 
York  City.  He  is  6  feet  tall,  weighs  170 
pounds  and  has  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes. 
He  was  on  the  stage  for  10  years  in  musical 
comedy  and  in  stock  before  going  into 
picture  work.  He  has  appeared  in  "Ladies 
Must  Live,"  "For  Sale,"  "Montmartre," 
"Varsity,"  "Freedom  of  the  Press,"  and 
lately  "Broadway."  Bob  has  been  handed 
a  nice  fat  contract  by  Universal  as  a  re- 
ward for  his  splendid  work  as  the  villain 
in  Universale  prize  talkie  version  of 
"Broadway."  Vera  Reynolds  is  Mrs.  Rob- 
ert Ellis. 

M.  E.  L.  of  Milford,  Conn.  Do  I  give 
the  correct  dates  on  birthdays  and  the  low- 
down    on    all    information    concerning  the 


movie  colony?  If  this  choice  bit  of  slang- 
uage wasn't  out  of  print,  I'd  say,  I'll  tell 
the  world  I  give  such  correct  birthdatcs 
that  it  hurts.  Me  for  better  and  bigger 
birthdays.  Kenneth  Thompson  appears  in 
"Broadway  Melody"  and  in  "The  Bellamy 
Trial." 

A  Friend  from  Atlantic  City.  You  want 
me  to  help  you  out — most  of  us  would 
like  to  be  helped  in,  to  your  marvelous 
city.  All  excited  over  John  Loder's  flaw- 
less English  voice  and  everything  in  "The 
Doctor's  Secret,"  are  you?  When  this 
young  captain  gets  some  good  breaks,  hold 
everything!  John  was  born  in  London, 
England,  30  years  ago.  He  has  brown 
hair  and  hazel  eyes  and  weighs  178  pounds. 
His  father  is  Major-General  Sir  William 
Lowe.    He  made  his  picture  debut — John, 

Irene  H.  of  West  Broo\field,  Mass.  Why 
doesn't  Richard  Arlen  ever  'crack'  a  smile 
in  his  pictures?  Haven't  you  seen  that 
famous  smile  of  his?  Look  again,  Irene, 
you've  missed  a  lot.  Richard,  Mary  Brian 
and  Nancy  Cafroll  are  at  Paramount  Stu- 
dios, 5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
Joan  Crawford  was  married  to  Douglas 
Fairbanks  Jr.  in  New  York  City  in  June. 
Marian  Nixon  was  born  October  20,  1904, 
in  Superior,  Wis.  Her  latest  picture  is 
"Young  Nowheres"  with  Richard  Barthel- 
mess.  Marian's  voice  registers  like  every- 
body's business — swell?  I'll  say  it  is.  You 
can  write  to  Janet  Gaynor  at  Fox  Studios, 
1401  No.  Western  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

C.  E.  McC.  of  Baltimore.  So  I'm  to 
make  a  date  with  Loretta  Young  for  you. 
Thanks  for  the  confidence  in  my  ability 
but  even  with  a  Packard  sports  roadster, 


I'm  doubtful.  Loretta  is  too  busy  making 
pictures  at  the  studio.  But  I'll  give  you 
her  address  and  leave  the  rest  to  you: 
First  National,  Burbank,  Cal.,  is  where  she 
spends  her  working  hours.  Her  latest  film  is 
"The  Forward  Pass."  She  was  born  in  Salt 
Lake  City,  Utah,  17  years  ago.  She  has 
blonde  hair,  blue  eyes,  is  5  feet  3  inches 
tall  and  weighs  100  pounds.  Anita  Page 
gets  her  fan  mail  at  Mctro-Goldwyn-Mayer 
Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal.,  but  her  home 
address  is  unknown  to  me.  She  was  born 
August  4,  1910,  at  Murray  Hill,  L.  I.  She 
is  5  feet  2  inches  tall,  weighs  118  pounds 
and  has  blonde  hair  and  blue-grey  eyes. 
Her  real  name  is  Anita  Pomares. 

A  Flapper  from  Los  Angeles.  Where 
do  all  the  pretty  girls  come  from?  That's 
something  that  keeps  the  boys'  girl  friends 
guessing,  if  you  get  my  meaning.  Sally 
Blane,  Polly  Ann  Young  and  Loretta 
Young  are  among  Hollywood's  fairest  and 
prettiest  girls.  Sally  in  real  life  is  Betty 
Jane  Young.  Loretta  is  17  years  old  and 
Sally  is  19.  Loretta's  next  picture  is  "The 
Forward  Pass"  produced  by  First  National. 
I  hope  you'll  get  an  extra  large  photograph 
all  autographed  and  everything  from  her, 
for  your  devotion  deserves  a  reward. 

Mitzt  of  Little  Rhody.  You  think  every 
SCREENLAND  customer  would  miss  me  if 
I  decided  to  'go  movie'?  Never  fear,  dear 
reader — as  a  star,  I'd  continue  to  be  the 
world's,  greatest  Answer  Lady!  Fay  Wray 
was  Mitzi  Schrammell  and  Dale  Fuller  was 
Frau  Katherina  Schrammell  in  "The  Wed- 
ding March."  You  will  find  Gary  Cooper's 
address  elsewhere  in  this  department.  Gary 
was  28  years  old  on  May  7,  1929. 


Hollywood  Holds  Her  Own  —  Continued  from  page  27 


Rich  give  such  a  notable  performance  in 
"They  Had  to  See  Paris?"  Simply  because 
Irene  knows  her  camera;  she  knows  light- 
ing problems  and  respects  them  (and  oh, 
how  the  juicers  love  her  for  it!);  she  knows 
the  different  make-ups  for  different  oc- 
casions. (One  does  not  make  up  the  same 
for  a  desert  sequence  in  the  blazing  sun  as 
one  would  for  a  softly  lighted  interior); 
she  knows,  from  long  experience,  her 
angles — whether  she  should  turn  full-face 
or  three-quarters  in  a  semi-closeup;  and 
above  all,  she  knows  how  to  act  and  talk 
naturally  —  she  has  no  stage  training  or 
conventionalities  to  overcome.  Lubitsch 
says  that  her  quarrel  scene  with  Will 
Rogers  —  her  'husband'  —  is  one  of  the 
finest  things  he  has  seen  upon  the  screen. 
The  critics  apparently  agree  with  him. 

Then  take  the  case  of  little  Bessie  Love. 
In  "The  Broadway  Melody"  she  was 
thrown  into  competition  with  a  whole  raft 
of  'stage  celebrities.'  Did  she  fall  down? 
Not  so  you  could  notice  it!  Without  the 
slightest  stage  training  this  young  lady  who 
began  her  screen  career  while  still  a  student 
in  the  Los  Angeles  High  School  all  but 
stole  the  show. 

And  Betty  Compson.  Her  competition 
was  even  more  acute,  for  in  "On  With 
the  Show"  she  was  starred  with  two  stage 
favorites  right  from  Broadway,  and  she 
made  them  work  mighty  hard  to  hold  up 
their  end. 

Go  down  the  list  and  note  them — Gloria 
Swanson,  Clara  Bow,  Larry  Gray,  Janet 
Gaynor,   Marion    Davies,    Charles  Farrell, 


Monte  Blue,  Conrad  Nagel,  Sue  Carol. 
Dick  Barthelmess,  Ronald  Colman,  Lila  Lee 
— I  could  go  on  for  a  page!  Do  any  of 
these  .old  and  new  favorites  seem  to  be 
headed  for  the  discard? 

On  the  other  hand  you  can  name  on  a 
full  breath  the  stage  stars  who  give  promise 
of  sticking.  Do  you  think  any  of  the 
Broadway  contingent  are  likely  to  push 
Charlie  Chase  or  Laurel  and  Hardy  off 
the  screen? 

As  for  the  old  character  actors  who 
came  from  the  stage  years  ago  and  know 
their  screen  technique  better  than  any  of  'em 
— well,  they  are  more  strongly  entrenched 
than  ever.  During  the  first  avalanche  of 
Broadway  actors  many  of  them  were  rele- 
gated to  the  sidelines.  But  what  a  yell 
went  up  from  the  exhibitors!  They  didn't 
know  who  Harold  Timesquare  was — they 
wanted  Warner  Oland,  Tully  Marshall, 
Noah  Beery,  Jean  Hersholt,  Mitchell  Lewis. 
And  they  got  'em.  Many  contracts  with 
these  old  timers  were  not  renewed  during 
the  grand  march  of  the  Broadwayites,  and 
they  were  picked  up  by  the  smaller  studios. 
Now  there  is  a  grand  rush  to  get  them 
back.  For  besides  knowing  their  stuff  bet- 
ter than  the  invaders,  they  are  infinitely 
better  'box  office.' 

It  has  also  been  interesting  to  see  how 
these  old  war-horses  have  put  it  over  the 
invaders  in  the  new  demands  for  sound 
stuff.  They  have  been  singing,  dancing, 
playing  banjos,  reciting,  gagging  and  doing 
their  old  stage  and  vaudeville  tricks.  And 
don't  think  for  a  minute  their  fun  doesn't 
stand  up  with  the  new  Broadway  gagging. 


Last  week  I  was  up  playing  tennis  with 
Charlie  Chaplin.  Fred  Karno  blew  in. 
Fred  Karno!  —  Charlie's  old  boss  in  his 
English  music  hall  days.  Charlie  hadn't 
seen  him  for  years.  While  we  were  bathing 
and  dressing  Charlie  and  Fred  began  'do 
you  remember'-ing.  In  a  few  minutes  they 
were  doing  their  old  songs,  dances  and 
gags — Charlie  in  less  than  bvd's  and  Fred, 
a  bit  fat  and  coatless.  Take  it  from  me, 
if  these  two  old  (?)  battle-axes  should  go 
on  with  that  stuff  in  a  Ziegfeld  Follies 
they'd  knock  New  York  over. 

But  back  to  our  list  of  survivors.  Per- 
haps the  biggest  surprise  has  been  Bebe 
Daniels.  Choked  up  with  a  perfect  deluge 
of  stage  stars  her  studio  refused  to  renew 
her  contract  and  she  was  relegated  to  what 
in  baseball  would  be  called  'the  sticks,'  the 
smaller  studios.  Oh,  what  a  blunder  that 
was!  In  her  first  picture  she  just  up  and 
knocked  'em  for  a  loop.  Her  singing  in 
"Rio  Rita"  is  the  sensation  of  the  screen. 

Nor  has  the  influx  of  stage  directors  upset 
the  Hollywood  tradition.  What  big  stage 
directors,  for  instance,  have  put  over  the 
successes  such  as  are  credited  to  Harry 
Beaumont.  Alan  Crosland.  William  K. 
Howard,  King  Vidor  and  Frank  Borzage 
— to  name  only  a  few? 

No,  dear  fans,  don't  worry  one  bit  about 
your  favorites  being  lost  in  the  new  shuffle. 
When  the  game  is  over  you  will  find  the 
same  old  names  blazing  forth  in  electric 
lights. 

"The  Noble  King  of  France — " 
Finish  the  verse  yourself.     It  still  holds 
true. 


for  J anuary  19  30 


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De  Milk's  Magic  Box  — Continued  from  page  8S> 


photographed  all  of  the  first  forty  pictures 
produced  by  Cecil  B.  De  Mille,  and  a 
dozen  or  more  by  other  directors.  On  the 
last  fifteen  De  Mille  productions  it  has  been 
used  at  some  time  or  other  during  their 
making. 

While  $25,000,000  is  the  estimated  pro- 
duction cost  which  has  passed  through  the 
slow  and  old-fashioned  F.  3.5  lens  of  the 
box,  this  amount  would  undoubtedly  be 
doubled  if  it  were  possible  to  compute  the 
fortunes  made  by  stars  who  rose  to  fame 
through  it. 

The  Marquise  de  Falaise,  for  instance, 
(Gloria  Swanson)  thought  $75  a  week  an 
amazing  salary  when  she  came  from  bathing 
girl  comedies  to  play  the  lead  in  "Don't 
Change  Your  Husband." 

A  test  was  made  by  this  camera  of  a  bit- 
player  in  "The  Birth  of  a  Nation."  The 
result  was  the  signing  of  Wallace  Reid 
for  leading  roles  opposite  Geraldine  Farrar 
— and  the  start  of  the  most  meteoric  and 
tragic  career  in  all  picture  history. 

Bebe  Daniels,  in  person,  seemed  a  rather 
awkward  youngster — but  the  Pandora's  box 
of  the  movies  demonstrated  that  she  had  a 
remarkable  screen  personality.  From  barely 
more  than  a  bit  in  "Male  and  Female"  the 
black-haired  Bebe  has  soared  to  the  luxury 
of  town  cars  and  a  home  at  an  exclusive 
beach  where  land  is  valued  at  dollars  to  the 
inch  rather  than  the  foot. 

Half  the  weight  and  size  of  the  present 
modernized  cameras,  and  with  one-fourth 
their  convenience  and  range  of  action, 
Pathe  Professional  Camera  No.  5  is  re- 
sponsible for  some  of  the  greatest  technical 
advances  which  movies  have  known. 

Credited  with  being  one  of  the  first  bits 
of  'effect  lighting'  in  films  is  a  scene  with 
Raymond  Hatton  in  "The  Warrens  of 
Virginia."     Mary  Pickford  and  Jack  Holt 


were  the  principals  of  "The  Little  Ameri- 
can" in  which  the  camera  participated  in 
the  first  use  of  artificial  lights  to  film  a 
night  scene  at  sea  (the  sinking  of  the  Lusi- 
tania).  It  likewise' participated  in  the  first 
successful  camera  to  'spot'  color  at  will  on 
a  picture  scene  (the  illuminated  jewel 
in  "The  Devil  Stone"). 

Made  on  one  of  the  basic  patents  of  pic- 
ture-making Pathe  Professional  Camera  No. 
5  has  only  fundamentals  in  common  with 
the  present  machines.  Where  its  cost  was 
$1600,  your  modern  outfit,  with  all  lenses, 
motors,  sound  recording  equipment,  etc., 
runs  its  cameraman  about  $6000. 

"If  cameras  had  cost  that  much  in  1913 
there  would  have  been  no  Lasky  com- 
pany!" drily  remarked  Cecil  B.  De  Mille, 
whose  first  picture,  "The  Squaw  Man,"  cost 
$15,000 — and  brought  the  financial  shoe- 
string of  the  tiny  new  concern  almost  to 
the  breaking  point. 

Today  four  lenses  can  be  changed  on  a 
modern  camera  in  less  than  five  seconds. 

In  1913  it  was  a  fifteen  minute  job  to 
put  on  a  new  lens.  Therefore,  the  majority 
of  the  6,000,000  feet  of  film  exposed  by 
the  old  camera  ran  past  a  2  inch  F.  3.5 
lens,  just  one-half  as  fast  as  the  lightning 
quick  F.2  lenses  now  employed. 

As  an  example  of  the  rapid  advances 
made  in  camera  equipment  let  it  be  said 
that  where  Gloria  Swanson  required  eight 
lights  for  a  scene  in  "Male  and  Female" 
Mr.  De  Mille  needed  but  four  spots  of 
illumination  for  the  photographing  of  Kay 
Johnson  in  a  similar  set-up  of  "Dynamite" 
which  De  Mille  has  just  finished  at  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer.  (Yes,  we  are  drawing  a 
parallel  between  the  bath-tub  scenes  of 
these  two  pictures — made  12  years  apart!) 

Names  have  been  given  of  a  half  a 
dozen  celebrities  whom  Pathe  No.  5  intro- 


duced to  film  fame — but  there  are  scores 
more.  It  met  Thomas  Meighan,  for  in- 
stance, in  "Kindling";  Julia  Faye  in  "The 
Woman  God  Forgot";  Florence  Vidor, 
"Old  Wives  for  New";  Noah  Beery,  "The 
Whispering  Chorus";  Lew  Cody,  "Don't 
Change  Your  Husband";  William  Boyd,  an 
extra,  "Why  Change  Your  Wife";  Agnes 
Ayres,  "Forbidden  Fruit";  "Fool's  Para- 
dise"; Conrad  Nagel,  Jacqueline  Logan, 
Mildred  Harris;  "Saturday  Night,"  Leatrice 
Joy;  "The  Ten  Commandments,"  Rod  La 
Rocque. 

Blanche  Sweet,  Rita  Jolivet,  Victor 
Moore,  Bessie  Barriscale,  Dustin  Farnum, 
Theodore  Roberts,  Robert  Edeson,  Theo- 
dore Kosloff,  Elliott  Dexter,  Ina  Claire, 
Marie  Doro,  Mae  Murray,  Wanda  Hawley, 
Helen  Jerome  Eddy,  Bryant  Washburn  and 
Marjorie  Daw  are  still  other  famous  faces 
first  photographed  by  the  busiest  camera 
filmdom  has  known. 

It  doesn't  work  so  much  now,  this  Pathe 
No.  5.  It  is  old-fashioned  in  relation  to 
the  highly  modern  cameras  which  can  do 
everything  but  mix  you  an  ice  cream  soda. 
It  can't  do  some  of  the  very  involved  trick 
stuff  now  demanded,  but  its  fundamental 
picture-making  quality  is  nowhere  impaired. 

So  it  is  that  Cecil  De  Mille  religiously 
uses  it  at  some  point  in  every  picture  he 
makes,  and  it  is  his  intention  to  do  so 
until  the  antiquated  wooden  box  folds  up 
from  old  age,  the  ravages  of  wood-eating 
termites — or  what  have  you. 

When  the  box  fails  De  Mille  will  re- 
move the  Karl  Zeiss  lens  and  put  it  in  the 
safest  safe  deposit  vault  he  can  find.  For 
it  will  be  the  one  imperishable  reminder 
of  the  sturdy  outfit  which  stood  by  him 
when  he  was  pioneering  in  pictures — and 
which  has  made  him  a  fortune  beyond  his 
fondest  early  dreams. 


A  New  Boy  —  Continued  from  page  77 


seventeen  years  of  the  most  de  luxe  sort 
of  life  before  Fate  handed  him  a  'sock  on 
the  nose.' 

He  grinned  when  I  talked  to  him  about 

it. 

"I  was  well  on  my  way  to  being  a  very 
agreeable,  well-mannered,  more  or  less  use- 
less rich  man's  son,"  he  said.  "At-  that 
time  my  dad's  death  was  a  dreadful  tragedy 
but  the  financial  failure  was  the  best  thing 
that  could  have  happened  to  me. 

"The  saving  thing  about  our  situation 
was  that  we  had  been  taught  not  to  despise 
work.  We  had  never  had  to  do  anything, 
but  dad  had  always  jumped  on  any  tendency 
we  showed  towards  snobbishness.  So  when 
the  crash  came  my  brother  and  I  just  looked 
at  each  other,  and  the  next  day  we  applied 
for  a  job  at  the  nearest  railroad  yard  as 
mechanic's  helpers. 

"After  four  months  I  went  on  a  long 
cruise  in  the  Standard  Oil  tanker,  'Caddo.' 
When  I  got  back  I  roomed  with  a  boy 
named  Steve  Janney,  who  was  recently 
killed.  He  was  in  the  show  business,  and 
inside  of  two  weeks  he  had  talked  a  friend 
into  giving  me  a  chance  in  'The  Mask  in 
the  Face,'  a  William  Faversham  production. 
I  did  seven  different  characters  in  this  piece, 
for  five  dollars  a  week  each,  or  thirty-five 
dollars.  Then  followed  seventy-two  weeks 
in  stock,  a  tremendous  experience,  and  then 
Broadway  again!" 

A  succinctly  stated  story,  but  one  which 


would  be  all  the  more  remarkable  to  you 
if  you  could  see  this  youngster  face  to  face. 
He  doesn't  look  at  all  like  one  who  has 
worked  blindingly  hard  to  achieve  a  suc- 
cess. In  fact,  his  Biff  in  "So  This  is  Col- 
lege" is  Robert  Montgomery  to  the  life; 
a  vivid,  very  modern,  very  self-possessed, 
very  charming  young  American.  To  all  ap- 
pearances he  has  never  had  a  care  in  the 
world. 

But  let  him  state  his  philosophy  of  life. 

"I  don't  know  whether  I  would  recom- 
mend my  experience  for  all  youngsters,"  he 
said.  "Certainly  I  frequently  regret  that  I 
had  to  pass  up  four  years  in  the  big  uni- 
versity for  which  my  father  had  entered 
me  when  I  was  still  a  baby.  Also  there 
were  many  times  when  I  came,  through  in- 
experience, mighty  near  to  making  mistakes 
which  might  have  ruined  my  life.  It  is 
safest  to  take  the  college  route,  to  be  under 
discipline  during  formative  years.  There  is 
no  doubt  of  that.  On  the  other  hand  the 
school  of  life  is  a  forcing  school.  Through 
sheer  necessity  you  plunge  along  faster,  if 
you  get  the  right  start.  If  you  can  keep 
your  head,  college  can  be  dispensed  with. 
But  it  is  a  great  gamble.  My  boy,  if  I  have 
one,  will  go  to  college.  I  wouldn't  want 
to  take  the  chances  with  his  life  that  I  did 
with  mine." 

Sounds  -like  an  old  graybeard,  doesn't  he? 

At  twenty-five  he  has  packed  more  into  a 
life  than  most  men  accomplish  in  fifty  years. 


Between  seventeen  and  his  present  age 
he  has  fought,  and  won,  the  most  difficult 
personal  battle  he  will  ever  have. 

You  can  take  your  hat  off  to  Robert 
Montgomery,  who  became  a  stage  star,  and 
is  attaining  stellar  rank  on  the  screen,  de- 
spite the  early  handicap  of  being  born  with 
a  silver  spoon  in  his  mouth. 

He  remembers  with  pleasure  his  carefree 
days;  but  he  looks  forward  with  even  keener 
anticipation  to  the  time  when  he  can  en- 
joy luxurious  living  again — this  time  on 
the  money  won  by  the  magic  of  his  work 
as  a  creative  artist. 

He  was  a  nice  young  lad  of  seventeen, 
that  son  of  a  rubber  magnate.  But  he's 
a  far  more  powerful  personality  at  twenty- 
five  as  Biff  in  "So  this  is  College"  and 
Andy  McAllister  in  "Untamed." 

"I  had  only  had  my  chance  in  'The 
Mask  in  the  Face'  two  days  when  I  knew 
that  acting  was  what  I  always  wanted  to 
do,"  he  told  me.  "I  wanted  to  progress 
as  rapidly  as  possible,  so  I  inquired  of  older 
actors.  They  said,  'Go  out  in  stock,'  and 
I  did.  In  seventy-two  weeks  I  did  seventy- 
two  different  characters  in  seventy-two 
different  plays,  and  over  fifty  of  them  were 
old  men!  This  character  work,  and  the 
whole  variety  of  experience,  was  my  'col- 
lege,' the  only  college  I  have  had  in  the 
show  business.  That  sort  of  thing  is  hard 
work,  but  it  all  seems  rosy  in  retrospect, 
particularly  as  I  seem  to  be  getting  ahead." 


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The  patient  rests  a  half  hour.  Then  I'm 
through  and  what  has  happened? 

"Because  of  massage,  blood  is  circulating 
as  it  should  through  the  body.  Cheeks  are 
pink.  Eyes  begin  to  shine.  The  person 
feels  new  energy,  new  life.  They  can  go 
out  and  do  day's  job  whereas  before  I 
began  they  were  all  in. 

"Four  things  my  clients  must  do.  If 
they  won't  follow  instructions,  I  don't  treat 
them.  First,  they  must  cut  down  on 
sweets  and  starches.  No  fancy  desserts  or 
potatoes  and  very  little  bread — and  that 
whole  wheat  or  rye  or  dark  bread  of  some 
kind.  Second,  no  liquor.  Absolutely  not. 
Third,  they  must  eat  lots  of  fruit.  All 
kinds  of  fruit.  Even  fruit  with  sugar  in 
it.  Fourth,  all  poisons  of  body  must  be 
eliminated  regularly  every  twenty-four 
hours. 

"It  is  easy  to  understand,"  Sylvia  con- 
tinued, "why  screen  stars  need  stimulation 
and  recreation  of  massage.  They  have  so 
little  time  for  tennis  and  golf.  All  day 
and  sometimes  all  night  they  stand  in  front 
of  those  terrible  lights.  Their  expressions 
get  set,  stiff.  And  there  comes  time  when 
they  want  to  relax  muscles  and  can't. 
That's  where  Sylvia  comes  in! 

"And  now  I  tell  you  about  some  of  my 
pet  stars. 

"One  night  I  get  home — I  had  treated 
fifteen  clients  that  day — toy  usual  average, 
and  I  was  tired.  The  telephone  ring.  It 
was  Mae  Murray's  dancing  partner.  He 
say,  'Sylvia,  Alice  White — she  want  you 
tonight.' 

"I  tell  him  I  can't  go.  I  spend  evening 
with  my  boys.  I  have  two  sons,  you 
know.  He  say,  'You  got  to  go  for  me.' 
So  I  call  taxi  and  go  up  to  Alice's. 

"At  that  time,  Alice  was  a  little  Peter 
Rabbit,  a  little  roly  poly.  She  had  been 
working  hard  with  no  time  for  exercise. 
She  was  making  five  hundred  dollar  a  week. 
Now  she  make  three  thousand.  I  go  to 
her  house  and  Alice  having  bridge  party. 
I  wait  ten  minutes.  Nothing  happen.  I 
wait  twenty,  half  hour,  hour.  I  say,  'Look 
here,  Miss  White,  I  busy  woman.  I  treat 
you  now  or  I  must  go  home." 

"Alice  laugh,  excuse  herself  from  bridge 
table.  And  I  give  her  treatment.  Such 
treatment.  I  rub.  I  hammer.  Alice  was 
good  sport.    She  don't  say  nothing. 

"But  next  day  she  don't  telephone  for 
me  to  come  again.  I  think:  'Aha,  I'm  too 
much  for  that  one.  She  want  one  of  these 
gentle  strokers  —  these  persons  who  won't 
help  that  roly  poly  a  bit.'  A  week  go  by. 
Then  one  night  I  hear  gentle  voice  over 
telephone:    'Sylvia,  will  you  come  please?' 

"  'Who  this?'  I  say. 

"  'Alice  White,'  she  answer. 

"Then  I  ask:  'You  didn't  like  me?  You 
try  somebody  else?' 

"  'No,  I  didn't  like  you  at  first,'  she 
confess,  'but  I  try  somebody  else  and  they 
not  so  good.    Will  you  come?' 

"So  I  go.  ■  I  been  there  nearly  every  day 
since.  And  now  you  see  Alice  in  'Broad- 
way Babies."  She's  wonderful.  Thin. 
Clear-cut  chin  line.  Slim  legs.  Slim  waist 
and  hips.  Ah,  I  work  over  Alice!  I  work 
hard.  We  get  along  fine  now.  She  gave 
me  these  pajamas  I  have  on." 

Sylvia  was  wearing  lovely  heliotrope 
pajamas  trimmed  with  green  buttons  and 
frogs  with  her  name  embroidered  in  green 
on  the  pockets.  In  it  she  looked  just  like 
a  little  doll,  a  little  mandarin  lady  doll. 
Really,  Sylvia  looks  somewhere  in  her  early 


thirties,  and  her  older  son  is  twenty-six. 
Count  it  up  yourself. 

"How  do  you  keep  from  getting  old?"  I 
asked. 

"Ssh,  ssh!  Never  mention  that  word 
'old'  cither  to  me  or  to  anybody  else,  and 
most  of  all  don't  even  whisper  it  to  your- 
self. This  is  woman's  day.  She  may  be 
old  in  hours — that  is,  in  hours  she  spend 
before  the  camera,  in  office,  or  in  house- 
work. But  she  need  never  be  old  in  years. 
Refuse  to  take  notice  of  birthdays.  Let 
the  years  glide  light  over  your  laughing 
head.  And  you  keep  young  always — so 
long  as  you  work,  so  long  as  you  laugh, 
so  long  as  you  have  one  person  in  the 
world  to  love  deeply  and  passionately.  To 
love  and  to  work  and  to  laugh — that's 
youth!" 

"Tell  me  how  you  happened  to  treat 
Miss  Swanson,"  I  asked. 

"Well,  now,  I  tell  you.  Laura  Hope 
Crews — you  know  Laura,  the  actress,  she 
one  of  my  clients.  She  say  to  me,  'Sylvia, 
you  must  come  to  Gloria.     She  is  tired.' 

"  'I'm  busy  till  ten  o'clock.  I  full  up,' 
I  say. 

"  'Come  after  ten  then,'  Laura  answer. 
And  so  I  go. 

"I  get  to  Gloria's  house  at  eleven  o'clock 
at  night.  Up  in  Beverly  Hills.  No  Gloria. 
The  butler  he  take  me  in  a  little  boudoir. 
A  beautiful  little  room.  All  soft  divans 
and  pillows.  I  very  tired.  I  sit  down.  I 
fall  asleep.  I  wake  up  when  I  hear  some- 
body say:  'Oh,  hello!'  It  was  Gloria  and 
it  was  one  o'clock. 

"Now  Gloria,  she  is  an  unusual  girl. 
Very  sensitive.  She  can't  bear  having 
people  touch  her.  If  she  likes  you  well 
and  good.     If  not,  no  hope. 

"Gloria  was  very  tired.  She  had  been 
working  on  her  new  picture  'The  Tres- 
passer'— the  one  in  which  she  has  made 
such  a  hit  in  London.  Fourteen  hours  a 
day  she  work  out  on  that  lot.  Not  only 
acting  before  the  camera,  but  singing — and 
she  had  never  sung  before.     She  helped 


to  re-write  the  story,  she  helped  to  direct. 
She  tried  on  clothes.  She  posed  for  stills. 
Poor  Gloria  was  worn  out.  Nervous, 
tired.  I  put  her  in  the  bed.  I  start  to 
work.  In  ten  minutes  Gloria  asleep.  Like 
a  baby.  So  sound  as  her  own  little  girl 
Gloria  sleeps.  And,  by  the  way,  if  you 
could  see  her  little  girl,  you  would  love 
her.  That  child  looks  so  much  like  her 
mother  it  is  really  funny. 

"I  treat  Gloria  all  the  time  now.  And 
I  would  have  gone  with  her  to  London. 
I  wanted  to.  She  need  me.  But  then  I 
was  under  contract  to  Pathe  and  I  could 
not  leave.  But  when  Gloria  came  back, 
I  left  everything  and  came  to  New  York 
to  look  after  her.  That's  why  I'm  here 
now.  She  is  wonderful.  So  well  and 
pretty  and  happy  now.  And  she  too  have 
had  a  lot  of  trouble.  But  she  never  talk 
about  it.  Gloria  is  really  a  princess,  a  slim 
princess,  a  little  aristocrat — reserved,  dig- 
nified, temperamental,  lovely. 

"Lots  of  Pathe  stars  I  treat,"  Sylvia 
went  on.  "I  tell  you  now  about  Ina  Claire 
— Mrs.  Jack  Gilbert. 

"Just  before  Ina  married  Jack,  Hedda 
Hopper  called  me  up  one  morning:  'You 
must  go  to  Ina  Claire.    She  need  you." 

"  'I  can't,'  I  say,  'I  leave  now  for  studio." 

"  'You  must.     You  got  to.' 

"So  I  go.  I  saw  Ina  years  ago  in  'Gold 
Diggers  of  Broadway,'  not  the  movie,  you 
understand,  the  stage  play.  And  I  know 
how  Ina  must  look. 

"I  get  to  Ina's  hotel.  She  propped  up 
in  bed.  A  hundred  pillows  behind  and 
beside  her.  Little  silk  pillows,  lace  pillows, 
satin.  She  was  talking  over  French  tele- 
phone, dictating  to  secretary,  telling  two 
maids  what  to  unpack.  Clothes,  shoes, 
jewelry,  negligees  all  over  place. 

"I  wait.  I  wait  some  more.  Finally,  I 
say,  'Miss  Claire,  I'm  busy  woman.  I  have 
big  day's  work  to  do.' 

"She  looked  at  me — kind  of.  kind  of — 
quizzical,  you  say,  as  if  'Don't  you  know 
I'm  the  great  Claire?    Everybody  wait  for 


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me.'  Then  all  of  sudden,  she  laugh.  How 
she  laugh!   And  I  go  to  work. 

"I  never  have  so  much  fun  with  any 
body  as  Ina.  She  real  comedienne.  She 
laugh  all  time.  She  crack  joke.  She  make 
me  laugh.  So  I  laugh  and  I  work.  I  work 
hard  on  Ina.  I  want  her  to  look  just  like 
she  had  five,  six  years  ago  when  she  played 
'Gold  Diggers.'    And  now  she  do. 

"I  was  with  her  all  the  time  Jack  Gil' 
bert  was  courting  her.  Every  morning  I 
see  big  bouquets  lilies  of  the  valley  and 
yellow  roses,  big  bunches  of  gardenias  with 
one  red  rose  in  the  center — oh,  the  flowers 
Jack  sent!  Then  one  night  Ina  go  to 
masked  ball.  And  she  and  John  know  it's 
love. 

"Jack  is  an  adorable  boy.  And  he  is 
extremely  devoted  to  her.  Don't  let  any- 
body tell  you  different.  That  marriage  will 
last.  When  they  went  to  Nevada  to  be 
married,  hardly  anybody  know.  But  I 
know.  Then  they  flew  back  and  I  was 
waiting.  But  it  was  late  at  night.  And 
they  tell  me  to  come  back  tomorrow  to 
wedding  breakfast.  I  come  back.  I  was 
the  only  one  there  at  the  wedding  breakfast. 
They  were  like  happy  children.  I  cry. 
No  matter  what  people  say,  that  marriage 
will  go.  Ina  will  help  Jack  with  his  talk- 
ing work  and  Jack  will  help  Ina  with  her 
screen  work — and  they  will  be  happy.  I 
know  it.     Some  things  I  feel. 

"At  Pathe,  too,  I  treat  Ann  Harding. 
You  know  Ann,  she  play  and  make  big 
success  in  'Paris  Bound.'  Well,  Ann  is 
different  from  any  star  I  ever  saw.  She 
made  big  stage  hit  and  she  come  to  Holly- 
wood. But  she  like  being  housewife  better 
than  being  star.  She  crazy  about  husband 
and  baby.  She  loves  to  get  on  old  pair 
overalls  and  dig  in  garden.  She  don't 
mind  getting  her  face  and  hands  dirty. 
She  is,  I  think,  the  sweetest  and  most 
lovable  woman  on  the  screen.  And  I  think, 
too,  she  is  one  of  most  sincere  actresses  I 
ever  saw.  She  gave  me  a  picture  and  she 
wrote  on  it:  'To  my  beloved  darling 
Sylvia.'    That  picture  go  where  I  go — it 


stay  with  me  to  my  last  day. 

"Carol  Lombard  is  another  girl  I  enjoy 
treating.  I  helped  Carol.  I  helped  her  so 
much  one  day  Marion  Davies  passed  her 
on  the  street  and  didn't  even  speak  to  her. 
And  that  not  like  Marion.  She  speak  to 
everybody  she  know.  But  Carol  had 
changed  so  Marion  had  not  recognized 
her!" 

"Tell  me  something  about  Marion 
Davies,"  I  said.  "Everybody  loves  her  and 
loves  to  hear  about  her." 

"Well,  Marion  —  she's  a  great  one. 
There's  nobody  just  like  Marion.  She'd 
been  working  hard,  too,  like  Gloria,  on 
her  new  picture,  'Marianne.'  When  I  went 
to  her  she  was  tired.  She  wasn't  laughing. 
And  Marion  always  laugh. 

"It  was  at  her  big  house  in  Santa 
Monica.  Like  a  castle.  All  filled  with 
gorgeous  furniture  and  high  old  colonial 
beds.  Now  I'm  only  four  feet  ten  and 
I  only  weigh  ninety  pounds,  so  when 
Marion  got  in  bed,  I  say:  'Miss  Davies,  I 
need  a  ladder.' 

"  'A  lighter?'  say  Marion,  'a  cigarette 
lighter?' 

"  'No,'  I  answer,  'I  don't  want  a  cigar- 
ette lighter!  A  ladder — 1-a-d-d-e-r — some- 
thing to  use  to  reach  up  to  this  high  bed.' 

"And  then  Marion  laugh  like  anything. 
So  we  go  all  through  her  dozens  of  bed 
rooms  looking  for  a  low  bed.  We  can't 
find  a  single  one.  So  I  climb  up  on  that  • 
high  bed  and  on  my  knees  start  my  job 
on  Marion. 

"But  now,  I  must  go,"  said  Sylvia,  break- 
ing off  suddenly.  "I  must  give  Gloria  a 
treatment." 

"Tell  me  about  just  one  more  star,"  I 
begged,  "it's  so  interesting,  so  different 
from  what  other  people  tell  us." 

Then  Sylvia  stopped  laughing.  Her  blue 
eyes  grew  serious.  I  tell  you  just  one  more. 
About  somebody  who  stands  close  to  my 
heart.     Somebody  I  go  through  fire  for!" 

"Who  is  that?"  I  asked  curiously. 

"It  is  Norma — Norma  Shearer.  When 
I  go  to  treat  Norma,"  Sylvia  continued, 


"she  was  working  on  'The  Last  of  Mrs. 
Cheyney.'  Because  of  new  talkies  and  new 
effort  it  required,  she  was  nervous.  Novelty 
of  it  made  her  worried.  And  she  take  her 
work  so  seriously.  A  shy  lovely  girl,  Norma 
is — so  modest  that  people  sometimes  think 
she  is  stuck  up.  But  she  is  not.  She  is 
simple  and  unaffected,  with  the  kindest 
heart  in  Hollywood.  I  treated  her  a  long 
time.  We  grew  close  together.  One  day 
I  come  to  treat  her  and  I'm  worried.  I 
can't  laugh.  I  worried  about  my  oldest 
boy.  She  notice  it  and  say  'Sylvia,  what 
is  the  matter?  I  never  saw  you  blue  be- 
fore.' 

"And  then  I  tell  her.  I  open  my  heart 
to  her.  And  she  help  me.  How  she  help 
me.  I  can't  tell  you  what  she  did — she 
wouldn't  like  that,  but  I  can  tell  you  I 
would  do  anything  for  her.  That  girl  have 
my  loyalty  so  long  as  I  draw  breath. 

"It's  like  that  in  Hollywood.  You  do 
for  people.  People  do  for  you.  With 
most  of  wealth  and  beauty  of  the  world 
there,  human  nature  is  the  same.  The 
women,  they  want  to  keep  young,  so  they'll 
be  loved.  The  men  they  want  to  keep 
healthy  and  prosperous  so  somebody  young 
will  love  them.  They  are  all  children,  each 
one  wanting  to  love  and  be  loved,  to  play 
and  be  happy.  Just  like  you  and  me — 
and  everybody  else  in  the  world!" 

Although  Sylvia  has  time  only  to  treat 
professional  patients,  she  has  over  nine 
hundred  non-professional  clients  who  come 
to  her  and  write  to  her  for  advice — which 
she  gives  free  of  charge.  If  you  get  in 
touch  with  her  she  will  tell  you  just  how 
to  go  about  it  to  keep  young  and  slim, 
healthy  and  beautiful.  And  you  have  only 
to  take  one  look  at  her  picture  to  know 
that  she  has  learned  these  lessons  herself, 
and  what  she  has  learned  she  shares  will- 
ingly with  her  friends  and  clients.  Sylvia 
is  a  character,  a  real  personality,  one  of 
the  most  generous  and  unselfish  persons 
I  know.  She  is  an  open,  above-board,  plain- 
spoken  woman;  and  the  beauty  that  she  has 
retained  in  her  own  face  and  figure  she 
wants  to  share  with  the  world. 


A  Critic  and  a  Plow  —  Continued 


players  waited  with  a  little  anxiety.  Would 
he  be  highbrow,  as  most  operatic  stars  are 
pictured?  Would  he  be  temperamental  as 
most  opera  stars  are  supposed  to  be?  Every- 
body wondered. 

Then  arrived  on  the  lot  a  young  fellow, 
tall,  slender,  and  exceedingly  regular.  He 
uses  all  the  modern  slang,  likes  aviation, 
and  doesn't  pose.  He  reminds  one  of  a 
young  broker  or  insurance  man — not  of 
an  opera  star. 

The  first  person  he  wanted  to  meet  was 
Cliff  Edwards. 

"I  think  his  Singin  in  the  Rain  is 
the  greatest  thing  in  the  'Hollywod  Revue,' 
he  proclaimed,  "and  I  think  he's  one  of 
the  greatest  performers  Fve  ever  seen.  He 
must  be  a  good  fellow." 

And  now  the  world's  greatest  Rigoletto 
and  the  world's  champion  ukelele-operator 
are  great  pals  and  mutual  admirers. 

Tibbett  doesn't  like  a  fuss  made  over  him, 
and,  like  Lindbergh,  hides  out  when  the 
curious  gather.  He  doesn't  like  to  talk 
shop — -which  to  him,  of  course,  is  music, 
but  is  eargerly  anxious  to  talk  about  pic- 
tures, a  new  adventure  to  him. 

He  asked  hundreds  of  questions  about 
make-up,  about  camera  angles,  and  about 
the  odds  and  ends  of  the  new  business. 
He  is  an  ardent  screen  fan,  and,  now  that 
he's  in  the  studio,  eagerly  anxious  to  meet 


screen  favorites  he  has  long  admired  from 
the  silent  screen. 

He  likes  horseback  riding,  and  every 
morning  sees  him  on  the  bridle  path. 

"When  I  was  a  kid,"  he  says,  "I  used 
to  ride  a  horse  bareback,  with  nothing  but 
a  halter,  and  I  can  still  do  it.  A  while 
back  I  visited  some  old  friends  down  at 
Fresno — you  know,  the  grape  country  in 
the  valley,  and  I  picked  out  a  ranch  horse 
and  tried  it,  just  to  see  if  I  could  still  do  it. 

"That's  where  I  watched  'em  plow  the 
new  way.  They  hitch  a  gang  of  plows 
onto  a  tractor  now  and  pull  it  through. 
In  the  old  days  plowing  was  a  fine  art. 
You'd  start  a  furrow,  then  carefully  manip- 
ulate the  plow  in  the  succeeding  furrows 
so  you'd  slice  off  just  so  much  at  a  time. 
To  keep  a  furrow  straight  was  a  fine  art, 
and  required  lots  of  practice.  The  boy 
who  could  do  it  was  quite  a  dignitary 
around  the  Bakersfield  country." 

Learning  to  plow  a  furrow  straight  was 
probably  his  first  step  toward  opera.  It 
takes  concentration  to  learn  to  plow.  And 
later  this  same  concentration  led  him  to 
practice,  practice,  incessantly  and  tirelessly, 
at  singing,  and  to  study,  despite  many  ob- 
stacles, the  art  in  which  later  he  triumphed. 

Becoming  an  opera  star  is  hard  work. 

At  the  studios,  in  his  brief  stay,  he  has 
made  many  friends.    Ramon  Novarro  wor- 


from  page  32 

ships  at  his  feet,  for  Novarro  has  studied 
years  to  be  an  opera  singer  and  is  on  the 
threshold  of  an  operatic  career. 

"I  look  at  Tibbett  much  as  a  cub  re- 
porter looks  at  a  famous  editor  who's  been 
through  the  mill,"  says  Novarro. 

Tibbett  and  Barrymore  are  close  cronies. 
Both  have  a  keen  interest  in  music  to  start 
with,  for  Barrymore  is  a  talented  pianist 
and  gifted  composer.  Ernest  Torrence,  who 
started  as  a  concert  pianist,  is  another  of 
the  new  talkie  star's  friends. 

In  fact,  he  numbers  among  his  friends 
the  entire  population  of  the  studio.  He 
has  the  happy  faculty  of  making  friends 
at  first  sight  that  marks  the  successful  sales- 
man, and  which,  probably,  projects  itself 
in  his  personality  over  the  footlights  or 
from  the  screen.    Barrymore  thinks  it  does. 

"Personality  is  the  one  thing  that  counts 
in  an  actor,"  says  Barrymore.  "How  he's 
made  up,  or  even  how  he  talks,  isn't  im- 
portant, but  the  gray  matter  and  the  per- 
sonality that  either  grips  an  audience  or 
doesn't — that's  the  thing.  Tibbett  is  a  great 
screen  star  just  as  he's  a  great  opera  star, 
because  people  like  him  instinctively." 

And  the  reason  for  that  is,  probably, 
that  Tibbett  himself  likes  everybody. 

Including  guys  who  knew  how  to  plow 
right! 


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SCREENLAND 


World  Peace  —  Continued  from  page  21 


the  conclusion  Of  which  I  hope  to  be  able 
to  visit  Hollywood. 

Strangely  enough,  it  was  Rudolph  Valen- 
tino who  first  interested  me  in  the  value 
of  pictures.  That  was  five  years  ago  in 
Paris — just  a  short  time  before  he  passed 
on.  At  a  large  dinner  party  at  a  chateau 
just  outside  of  the  city,  Valentino  was 
the  host  and  I  the  guest  of  honor.  As 
I  sat  at  Valentino's  right  at  the  big  oval 
table  beautifully  set  with  thin  old  silver 
and  rare  Sevres  porcelain,  I  wondered 
what  on  earth  I  would  talk  about  to  this 
youth.  I  had  seen  many  moving  pictures, 
of  course,  but  of  the  film  people,  I  knew 
nothing. 

"Suddenly  Valentino  looked  me  full  in 
the  face.  And  I  was  shocked.  Astounded. 
Here  was  a  man  whose  personality  had 
conquered  the  women  of  the  world  en 
masse.  Yet  as  I  regarded  him,  I  saw  im- 
mediately  that  he  wasn't  a  handsome,  mag- 
netic animal.  He  was  instead  a  true  spirit- 
ual type. 

"How  we  talked!  What  a  dinner  it 
was.  Valentino  and  I  both  believed  the 
same.  I  can't  say  we  believed  the  same 
religion.  I  don't  like  that  word  and  never 
use  it.  For  what  the  world  needs  is  more 
Christianity  and  less  Creed.  But  we  held 
to  the  same  spiritual  principles.  That  Val- 
entino evening  remains  a  vivid  memory. 
I  never  saw  him  again.  I  thought  then 
and  I  think  now  that  he  was  an  unhappy 
man.  He  was  seeking  the  spiritual  quali- 
ties which  he  could  not  find  in  his  present 
material  world. 

"I  have  always  been  interested  in  spirit- 
ual things.  As  a  child  I  used  to  ask  our 
priests:  'What  is  life — where  are  we 
going — where  do  we  come  from?'  They 
never  answered  me  satisfactorily. 

"Then  I  grew  up.     As  a  young  man 


I  went  into  the  Navy.  And  there  I  re- 
mained until  the  end.  As  I  married  and 
my  children  came  into  the  world,  they 
asked  the  same  questions  that  I  had  asked 
years  before.  And  I  had  no  answer  for 
them.  But  all  this  time  I  was  seeking — 
hoping  for  a  solution.  Then  came  the 
war.  The  revolution.  Finally  with  my 
wife  and  children  I  escaped  to  the  Crimea. 
But  there  I  was  imprisoned.  It  looked 
like  the  end  for  all  of  us.  But  is  wasn't. 
I  knew  then  just  as  I  know  now  that  we 
were  and  always  will  be  protected.  Even- 
tually we  all  escaped,  and  arrived  safely 
in  Paris. 

"But  I  was  no  longer  satisfied  to  live 
as  heretofore.  I  wanted  to  find  the  answer 
to  the  riddle  that  had  been  haunting  me 
all  my  life.  And  I  have.  It's  Love.  Love 
not  for  riches  or  power  or  fame.  But 
Love — each  man  for  the  other,  and  for 
the  beggar  that  stands  outside  the  door. 

"It  was  at  this  time  that  I  went  to  the 
Peace  Conference,  where  I  tried  to  make 
understood  the  true  condition  in  Russia. 
But  they  had  no  time  to  listen  to  me. 

"I  would  make  every  man  wealthy — 
rich  in  Love,  and  comfortable  in  material 
circumstances,  so  that  he  is  no  longer  tor- 
tured by  poverty  nor  tempted  by  wealth. 

"This  can  only  be  accomplished  by  edu- 
cating the  children.  And  at  this  time  when 
Premier  Ramsay  MacDonald  and  your  Pres- 
ident are  working  for  the  peace  of  all 
nations,  I  am  so  anxious  for  the  people  of 
America  to  realise  that  they  must  do  their 
part.  It  is  not  alone  by  treaties  and  delicate 
diplomacy  that  war  can  be  averted.  Every 
person  must  help.  For  peace  will  not  en- 
dure so  long  as  man  has  the  lust  to  fight. 
So  long  as  we  give  children  toy  soldiers 
to  play  with  and  send  them  to  military 
schools,  so  long  will  wars  continue.  We 


must  force  the  cessation  of  hostilities  by 
educating  the  children — both  at  home  and 
in  the  schools,  in  the  theaters  and  in  the 
churches.  By  teaching  them  less  of  vary- 
ing gods  and  more  of  permanent  Godli- 
ness, as  the  years  roll  by  we  will  arrive 
at  the  ideal  of  peace  towards  which  every 
thoughtful  man  and  woman  is  striving. 

"There  is  no  means  more  potent  for 
educating  children  than  the  motion  pic- 
ture. In  five  years,  I  understand,  there 
will  be  talking  pictures  in  two  hundred 
thousand  churches  and  parish  houses,  there 
will  be  talking  pictures  in  one  million  pub- 
lic schools,  and  these  same  talkies  will  be 
universally  used  in  the  teaching  of  medicine, 
surgery,  science,  history,  art  and  music. 

"More  than  ever,  therefore,  is  it  neces- 
sary that  this  greatest  of  present  day 
industries,  the  moving  picture,  with  its  sis- 
ters the  radio  and  the  gramophone,  should 
bring  to  the  people  of  the  world  those 
things  which  are  essentially  good  and  beauti- 
ful. And  it  is  towards  this  end  that  I 
would  wish  to  speak  with  your  great  stars 
and  with  the  leaders  of  this  great  industry. 
I  want  to  bring  to  them  the  message  which 
is  as  old  as  Christianity  itself.  A  message 
which  their  endless  rolls  of  film  and  end- 
less rounds  of  disc  can  unfold  to  the  world 
this  year,  next  year,  and  all  the  coming 
years.  And  this  message  is:  Hold  Fast  to 
That  Which  is  Enduring  and  True.  For 
in  this  way  only  can  we  achieve  eternal 
life — the  life  of  the  spirit." 

In  this  twentieth  century  we  have  had 
many  cases  of  those  who  give  up  their 
souls  to  gain  the  world.  But  in  His  Im- 
perial Highness  the  Grand  Duke  Alexander 
Michaelovich  of  Russia  we  have  a  man 
who  loses  the  whole  world — and  counts 
it  well  lost — to  gain  his  own  soul. 


The  Broadway  Blonde  —  Continued  from  page  47 


hair,  for  instance.  She  likes  to  wear  it 
parted  in  the  middle,  drawn  over  her  ears 
in  Madonna  fashion,  and  in  a  coil  at  the 
nape  of  her  neck.  But  when  Paul  Stein, 
the  director  of  the  picture,  decided  that 
this  was  not  sophisticated  enough  for  the 
part  she  plays  in  'Her  Private  Affair'  she 
agreed  to  have  it  changed.  As  a  result  of 
her  sweetness  I  lay  awake  several  nights 
trying  to  think  out  brand  new  coiffures, 
exactly  suited  to  her  particular  type. 

"It's  the  same  way  with  everyone  else. 
The  cameramen  are  all  crazy  about  her,  and 
they  pay  more  attention  to  lighting  and 
photographing  her  than  anyone  I've  ever 
seen  them  work  with.  She  works  so  hard 
herself  that  she  inspires  everyone  else  to 
equal  effort.  Why,  I  remember  one  day 
when  she  played  a  scene  in  a  tight  pair  of 
shoes,  which  really  hurt  awfully,  rather  than 
hold  up  the  company  an  hour  until  another 
pair  came  out  from  town.  Can  you  imagine 
anyone  not  co-operating  with  a  girl  like 
that,  no  matter  how  much  effort  it  took?" 

Having  finished  her  scene,  the  young  lady 
who  was  the  subject  of  so  much  praise, 
joined  us. 

"What  deep,  dark  secret  are  you  three 
whispering  about  now?"  she  queried  as 
she  sank  into  one  of  the  canvas  set  chairs 
beside  us. 

"Speaking  of  secrets,  have  you  any  secrets 
that  your  new-found  fan  public  might  be 
interested  in?  *     I  queried  in  reply. 


"I  never  have  secrets,"  she  answered, 
"even  if  this  picture  is  called  'Her  Private 
Affair.'  They're  dangerous.  For  if  they 
are  really  secrets,  they  usually  worry  you. 
And  if  they  cease  to  be  secrets,  they  usually 
worry  someone  else. 

"One  thing,  certainly,  that  is  no  secret, 
is  the  way  in  which  Harry  and  I  have  be- 
come attached  to  California.  Neither  one 
of  us  had  ever  been  here  until  Harry  came 
with  the  'Strange  Interlude'  company  and 
I  arrived  in  Pasadena  to  recuperate  from  a 
strenuous  season  of  playing  'Mary  Dugan' 
too  soon  after  the  birth  of  our  baby.  But 
we  consider  ourselves  natives,  already.  They 
say  that  a  New  Yorker  who  comes  to  Cali- 
fornia usually  has  to  return  to  New  York 
before  he  can  get  the  proper  perspective 
on  this  state,  but  we  are  so  completely  fasci- 
nated by  California,  that  we  don't  even 
need  the  New  York  trip." 

For  some  time,  I  had  wondered  just  how 
and  where  this  new  screen  star  lived.  I 
had  never  met  anyone  who  had  encountered 
her  at  the  Montmartre,  the  Cocoanut  Grove, 
the  Blossom  Room  at  the  Roosevelt,  or  any 
of  the  other  bright  spots  most  frequented 
by  the  celebrities  of  Hollywood. 

"Do  you  live  in  Beverly  Hills?"  I  asked. 

"Bless  you,  no!"  she  replied.  "As  soon 
as  Harry  and  I  signed  our  contracts  with 
Pathe,  we  moved  from  Pasadena  to  the 
cutest  little  place  in  Van  Nuys  that  you 
could  imagine.     It's  not  a  new  place,  but 


it's  homey,  and  it  has  a  nice  garden  and 
a  big  yard  for  Jane  to  crawl  around  in  and 
we  have  two  dogs  and  lots  of  chickens  and 
flowers.  Such  flowers!  They  would  be 
worth  a  small  fortune  in  any  florist's  shop 
on  Broadway!" 

If  you  have  never  been  in  Hollywood, 
you  cannot  understand  just  how  completely 
Ann  Harding  had  defied  all  rules  of  motion 
picture  existence  by  not  only  living  in  Van 
Nuys,  but  openly  admitting  that  fact.  It 
might  be  compared  to  a  famous  New  York 
stage  star  living  in  Hoboken.  And  you 
can  well  imagine  what  a  sensation  that 
would  be! 

"Harry  and  I  have  just  bought  the  most 
gorgeous  lot  high  up  on  the  very  top  of 
one  of  the  tallest  Hollywood  hills,"  she 
continued  in  her  enthusiastic  praise  of  Cali- 
fornia. "And  we  are  going  to  build  a  home 
there  immediately.  On  Sundays  and  the 
few  days  when  we  are  not  working,  we 
pack  up  a  nice  lunch,  take  along  a  canteen 
of  water,  put  Jane  into  the  back  seat  of 
the  car  and  spend  the  day  there  clearing  off 
our  lot.  It's  great  fun,  but  can  you  imagine 
what  our  friends  in  New  York  would  say 
if  they  could  see  us  with  grimy  hands  and 
faces,  working  like  day  laborers?" 

Well,  I  couldn't,  and  what's  more,  if  I 
had  not  seen  snapshots  of  them  at  work, 
I  would  have  thought  they  were  playing 
some  sort  of  joke  on  me.  But  no  high-hat 
for  Ann  Harding! 


for  January  1930 


97 


The  Surprise  Voice  —  Continued  from  page  65 


distinctly  understood." — (he  fixed  us  with 
stern  eyes  and  words) — "I  never  sang  in 
a  choir  or  a  night  club!" 

As  this  sally  brought  chuckles  from  the 
gang,  he  added  confidentially,  "I  was  driven 
to  it  in  self-defense.  Singing,  I  mean. 
During  the  making  of  a  picture  in  which 
I  was  playing  the  leading  role,  executives 
went  frantically  around  the  studio  trying 
to  think  of  someone  who  could  sing  the 
leading  role  in  another  picture.  They  asked 
darned  near  every  man  in  the  studio  if  he 
could  sing.  They  even  asked  a  gateman. 
But  they  never  thought  of  asking  several 
picture  actors  on  the  lot  who  had  become 
popular  originally  in  silence.  Guess  they 
thought  we  had  lost  our  voices. 

"At  any  rate,  I  said  to  myself,  said  I, 
'Lloyd  my  boy,  you  had  better  get  busy  if 
you  want  to  stay  in  this  new  picture  racket. 
They  won't  believe  you  can  talk  or  sing 
if  you  tell  them,  so  you  had  better  be  good 
when  you  do  try  to  show  them.' 

"My  talking  voice  got  by  okay  in  the 
tests,  so  I  just  figured  I'd  wait  to  spring 
the  singing  until  some  of  the  really  good 
singers  from  New  York  had  gone  back  to 
the  stage  for  one  reason  or  another. 

"When  my  teacher  finally  said,  'Lloyd, 
you'll  never  be  a  John  McCormack,  but 
you  can  carry  a  tune  pretty  well,  and  you 
don't  flat  any  high  notes, — I  knew  I  was 
as  ready  as  I  ever  would  be.  And  here 
I  am,  Lloyd  Hughes,  warbling  at  every- 
thing from  I  Kiss  Your  Hand,  Madame  and 
Pagan  Love  Song  to  For  You  Alone  and 
Tosti's  Good-Bye.  The  joke  of  it  is,  boys 
and  girls,  you  have  to  listen  now  whether 
I'm  good  or  not." 

Beneath  all  this  light  and  airy  badinage 
on  the  part  of  the  usually  reticent  and 
conscientious  Lloyd  Hughes,  I  detected  a 


serious  note.  Drawing  him  aside  later,  I 
reproached  him. 

"Never  mind  running  your  voice  down 
the  scale,"  says  I.  "I've  got  ears  of  my 
own  and  a  soul  for  music,  and  I  think  it's 
pretty  good.  On  the  level,  don't  you  get 
a  kick  out  of  making  the  grade  with  some- 
thing new?" 

The  victim  looked  furtively  around. 

"Yes,"  he  admitted  like  a  man,  "I  do. 
I  like  to  sing,  but  I  don't  want  such  a  fuss 
made  about  it.  All  I  want  is  that  role  in 
that  picture  and  if  it  takes  a  voice  to  get 
it  these  days,  I  aim  to  please." 

What  could  be  fairer  than  that? 

Lloyd  Hughes  has  had  one  of  the  most 
interesting  careers  of  any  of  the  younger 
players.  No  less  than  five  Arizona  towns 
can  claim  him  as  a  native  son.  He  was 
born  in  Bisbee,  but  he  was  raised  and  edu- 
cated in  Globe,  Douglas,  Tuscon  and  Phoe- 
nix. His  family  brought  him  to  Los  An- 
geles for  his  high  school  education.  Lloyd 
attended  Polytechnic  High  School  where 
he  gained  a  reputation  as  a  splendid  all- 
round  athlete 

In  those  days  motion  picture  companies 
filming  scenes  on  the  city  streets  were  nov- 
elties. Lloyd  secured  his  first  job  as  an 
extra  in  this  way,  and  he  had  to  play 
'hookey'  from  school  to  do  it.  Becoming 
intensely  interested  in  motion  pictures  as 
a  possible  career,  the  youth  secured  his 
first  real  job  not  as  an  actor  but  in  the 
dark  room  of  a  film  laboratory.  He  pos- 
sessed such  a  fine  physique  and  made  such 
a  splendid  appearance  that  he  soon  attracted 
the  attention  of  directors  when  he  played 
in  the  extra  ranks. 

His  first  opportunity  came  when  another 
adventurous  youth.  King  Vidor,  produced 
and  directed  his  first  motion  picture,  "The 


Turn  in  the  Road."  This  little  gem  proved 
surprisingly  successful  so  both  King  and 
Lloyd  found  themselves  on  the  high  road 
to  success.  Then  Lloyd  attracted  the  at- 
tention of  the  late  Thomas  H.  Ince,  the 
star-maker,  who  placed  him  under  contract 
as  a  juvenile  leading  man.  For  three  or 
four  years,  young  Hughes  played  leading 
roles  under  the  Ince  banner  and  was  de- 
veloped into  an  actor  of  ability. 

Here  he  met  Gloria  Hope,  a  promising 
Ince  player,  still  in  her  teens.  After  a  year 
or  two  of  courtship  they  were  married  in 
1922.  Miss  Hope  immediately  gave  up 
the  screen  for  domesticity. 

Following  his  Ince  career,  Lloyd  Hughes 
began  a  free-lance  career  in  "The  Sea 
Hawk."  He  was  then  signed  on  a  long- 
term  contract  and  played  in  many  popular 
pictures. 

Lloyd  and  Gloria  Hughes  have  one  boy, 
Donald,  who  will  be  three  years  old  October 
21st,  1929.  Oddly  enough,  October  21st 
is  the  birthday  of  both  father  and  and  son, 
so  they  can  always  celebrate  together.  For 
the  benefit  of  those  who  love  to  know, 
Lloyd  stands  exactly  six  feet  in  height,  has 
dark  brown  hair  and  gray  eyes,  and  his 
favorite  sports  include  golf,  tennis,  swim- 
ming and  horseback  riding. 

"Yep,"  continued  Lloyd  reflectively,  as 
we  strolled  out  of  the  studio  after  the 
radio  hour,  "I  have  to  make  good  all  over 
again.  The  little  woman  gave  up  her  own 
career  for  me  and  I  can't  let  her  down. 
Reckon  I'll  have  to  work  harder  than  ever. 
But  it  sure  is  worth  it." 

If  you  could  only  see  the  lovely  Gloria 
Hughes  and  their  husky,  handsome  young 
son,  you'd  agree  with  Lloyd  that  it's  well 
worth  it! 


A  New  Girl—  Continued  from  page  76 


For  a  moment  Miss  Jordan's  eyes  were 
attracted  to  the  set  where  Ramon  Novarro 
in  a  French  cuirassier's  full  uniform  was 
going  through  a  scene.  Nodding  in  his 
direction,  she  said: 

"They  won't  want  me  for  a  few  minutes. 
Ramon  is  doing  this  scene  all  by  himself. 
Afterwards — after  he  passes  through  that 
door  you  see  on  the  left  of  the  set — he 
meets  me  in  a  garden,  and  we  play  a  scene 
together.  Isn't  it  funny  to  see  people  in 
romantic  costume  go  wandering  through  this 
jungle  of  wires  and  microphones  and  studio 
props?  It's  one  of  the  things  that  I  can't 
get  used  to.     On  the  stage  it's  different." 

"Much  different?"  I  asked. 

"Just  different  in  little  things.  Funda- 
mentally there's  not  much  difference  be- 
tween playing  for  the  movies  or  for  the 
stage.  The  people  are  different,  of  course. 
And  they're  different  in  their  relation  to 
one  another.  There's  more  quarreling  and 
less  friendliness  on  the  stage  than  there  is 
in  the  motion  pictures,"  Miss  Jordan  said. 

"But  you  were  saying  just  a  little  while 
ago  that  the  people  here  didn't  seem  able 
to  understand  how  you  were  so  unassum- 
ing," I  said. 

"Oh,  that's  just  the  Hollywood  idea!" 
she  replied  with  a  grin.  "They  think  they're 
so  sophisticated  out  here;  and  as  a  matter 
of  fact,  there's  a  great  deal  of  the  small 
town  atmosphere  about  Hollywood.  For 
some  reason  or  other  they  nurse  the  idea 


that  stage  people  are  a  race  apart.  And 
then  they're  shocked  and  surprised  when 
they  find  that  we  are  not  a  bit  better  or 
worse  than  the  ordinary  run  of  people.  It 
spoils  their  illusion,  although  they'd  swear 
that  they'd  never  had  any  if  you  were  to 
ask  them. 

"I  was  called  to  a  New  York  hotel  to 
meet  a  Hollywood  movie  man,"  she  went 
on.  "When  I  walked  in  he  was  writing  at 
a  desk.  He  looked  up  and  said,  'How  do 
you  do,  Miss?'  I  answered,  'Isn't  this  suite 
1012?'  He  said,  'Yes,  but  are  you  sure 
you  have  the  right  number?"  The  poor  man 
had  been  expecting  some  person  with  a  lot 
of  vim,  vigor  and  temperament,  and  in  I 
walked.  He  later  told  me  that  he  thought  I 
was  a  school  girl,  lost  in  the  wilds  of  a 
New  York  hotel! 

"But  I've  been  on  the  stage  ever  since 
I  was  fifteen  years  old,"  Miss  Jordan  ex- 
plained. "My  folks  wanted  to  send  me  to 
Southwestern  University  in  Tennessee  — 
we're  Southern  folks,  you  know  —  but  I 
decided  I'd  rather  go  to  the  Sargent  Dra- 
matic School  in  New  York.  I  was  just  a 
kid,  but  I'd  been  through  high  school  in 
a  hurry,  you  see. 

"Dramatic  school  wasn't  as  exciting  as 
I  thought  it  would  be,  so  I  just  ambled 
down  to  the  Capitol  Theater  one  afternoon 
and  got  myself  a  job  with  Chester  Hale. 

"That  wasn't  hard  to  do,  as  Chester  Hale 
says  he  can  make  a  dancer  out  of  any  girl 


who  has  reasonably  straight  legs  and  a  lot 
of  stick-to-it  spirit.  I  worked  awhile  for 
him  and  then  got  a  job  in  the  chorus  of 
the  Garrick  Gaieties.  I  told  them  that  I 
could  sing  and  they  let  me  try  out  a  single 
number  for  them.  After  that  it  wasn't  hard 
to  get  a  'spot'  in  'Twinkle,  Twinkle.' 

"When  'Funny  Face'  was  being  produced 
I  went  to  the  rehearsal  and  asked  them  if 
I  couldn't  sing  a  few  songs  for  them.  They 
let  me  sing  a  couple  of  numbers  and 
featured  me  in  the  billing.  I  must  have 
got  over  all  right,  for  when  I  applied  for 
a  job  in  'Treasure  Girl,'  they  gave  me  a  lot 
to  do  and  a  great  deal  of  space  on  their 
advertisements." 

"How  did  you  happen  to  get  into  motion 
pictures?"    I  asked. 

"It  was  just  as  easy  as  getting  on  the 
stage.  The  Fox  studios  gave  me  a  part  in 
'Black  Magic'  And  then  Mr.  Douglas  Fair- 
banks saw  a  preview  of  that  film  and  decided 
that  he  could  use  me  in  'The  Taming  of 
the  Shrew.'  It  was  the  first  time  I  ever 
played  Shakespeare.  One  day  I  got  a  call 
to  come  over  to  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  and 
take  a  test.  I  was  horribly  nervous,  but 
I  guess  the  test  turned  out  all  right,  for 
I  got  a  contract  and  here  I  am,  playing  with 
Mr.  Novarro!" 

It  may  be  put  down  as  a  matter  of  record 
that  Miss  Jordan  won  this  part  from  a  list 
of  applicants  which  numbered  more  than 
thirty-five  screen  beauties. 


SCREENLAND 

The  Upkeep  of  Their  Careers -continued  from  page  49 


Although  that's  four  times  what  'Buddy'  re- 
ceived until  recently,  and  exactly  three  times 
as  much  as  Alice  White  once  got.  But 
— yet.  However,  you  must  have  house- 
hold help.  With  your  prc-stardom  ideas 
you  don't  have  to  go  in  for  swimming  pools 
still  in  force,  you  confine  yourself  to  em- 
ploying a  couple:  the  woman  to  cook  and 
perhaps  double  as  your  maid,  the  man  to 
tend  the  garden,  do  the  heavier  work,  and 
put  on  the  butler  act  occasionally.  It  is 
necessary  that  they  live  in,  which  means 
you  feed  them  at  a  cost  of  about  $100  a 
month,  in  addition  to  paying  in  the  neigh- 
borhood of  $175  in  salaries. 


■ 


After  all,  you've  heard  having  jewelry  is 
just  like  having  money  in  the  bank.  So 
it  is.  Except  of  course  that  it  costs  the 
interest  on  the  money  to  wear  jewelry,  in- 
stead of  the  money  drawing  interest.  And 
that  when  you  try  to  sell — you  find  it's 
easier  to  buy.  The  Malibu  place  only  costs 
$1800 — first.  And  you  spread  the  jewelry 
payments  over  a  year  at  $100  a  month. 
Seven  thousand  more  has  flown  the  coop. 
You've  sort  of  lost  track  now,  but  your 
social  secretary — oh,  didn't  I  tell  you? — 
of  course  you  just  had  to  have  a  secretary 
for  your  engagements,  and  the  fan  mail, 
and — well,  you  know — this  and  that.  Well, 
your  secretary  tells  you  that  after  all  de- 
ductions, including  her  salary  of  $2000 — 
there's  a   nice   round   $10,000  remaining. 

Thank  goodness  for  that!  Because  you've 
worked  hard — and  played  hard,  which  is 
really  part  of  the  work — and  you  really 
need  a  vacation,  say  in  Hawaii,  during  your 
twelve  week  lay-off.  So  you  ship  the  small 
car  and  the  Filipino  and  the  secretary  and 
the  maid  and  yourself  to  Honolulu,  and 
have  a  simply  gorgeous  time.  You  return 
just  before  Christmas  to  find  that  you've 
forgotten  gifts  for  the  press,  the  stars,  the 
directors  the  executives  and  the  bankers. 
You're  advised  at  the  studio  to  contribute 
to  this  charity  and  that  one.  On  December 
30  your  bank  telephones  that  you're  over- 
drawn a  few  hundred  dollars.  But  that 
they'll  be  very — oh,  very  happy  to  take 
care  of  the  overdraft  for  you. 

You're  a  little  confused.  A  trifle  be- 
wildered. You  look  at  this  amazing  struc- 
ture that  has  created  itself  under  your  feet 
in  one  brief  year.  You  remember  how 
happy  you  were  when  it  became  stylish  to 
go  bare-legged — happy  because  you  could 
save  on  the  near-silk  stockings  that  had  to 
be  bought  on  your  fifteen  dollar  a  week 
salary.  You  wonder  who  all  these  people 
are  who  'yes'  you  —  the  butler,  cook, 
chamber-maid,  chauffeur,  secretary.  You 
wonder  how  you  ever  accumulated  the 
hundred  pairs  of  slippers  in  your  shoe 
chest— the  perfume  cabinet  with  its  thous- 
sands  of  dollars'  worth  of  scent — the  gor- 
geous gowns  —  the  furs  —  the  cars  —  the 
jewels — the  wine  cellar — the  headache! 

But  you're  over!  You  are  handed  a  fine 
new  contract — for  twenty-five  hundred  dol- 
lars each  and  every  week!  Hooray!  You 
move  into  a  bigger  house  with  a  pool — 
just  a  small  one — at  $800  a  month.  You 
send  East  for  Maw  and  Paw  and  the  kids, 
and  set  them  up  in  your  old  home,  give 
them  your  old  cars,  servants — everything. 
Twenty-five  hundred  bucks  a  ivee\!  More 
dough  than  any  one  in  the  family  ever  had 
in  a  life-time!  All  the  things  worn  more 
than  three  times  are  expressed  to  Cousin 
Minnie  and  Paw's  brother's  wife. 

And  at  the  end  of  the  second  year  when 
the  secretary  presents  the  Jan.  1  bank  bal- 
lance  you  find  it's  just  exactly  the  amount 
you  used  to  have  in  the  Christmas  Savings 
Fund  back  in  the  days  when  a  dollar  was 
money. 

If  you  don't  believe  it  all,  ask  Gloria 
Swanson  who  is  broke  after  years  at,  not 
$2000  but,  $10,000  a  week.  Ask  Erich 
Von  Stroheim,  who  told  Jim  Cruze  he  had 
$20  in  the  world  at  the  completion  of  "The 
Wedding  March."  Ask  any  of  that  great 
and  glorious  gang  of  make-believers  who 
plunge  through  the  silver  screen  into  a 
lake  of  gold.     And  come  up — clean! 


You  must  have  a  car.  It  is  as  essential 
as  your  make-up  box.  There  is  no  other 
way  to  get  about.  Economically,  you'll 
drive  it  yourself.  You  can,  if  you  care 
to,  spread  the  payments  over  a  year.  Let's 
say  to  buy  it  and  keep  it  costs  $250  a 
month.  It  isn't  a  Rolls.  But  it  can't  be 
a  flivver. 

Well!  So  far  so  good.  And  you're 
quite  proud  of  yourself.  You  have  a  forty 
week  contract  at  $1500 — an  annual  in- 
come of  $60,000!  And  you've  provided 
yourself  with  everything  you  need  (so  you 
think).  Clothes  at  an  average  outlay  of 
$500  monthly — $6000  a  year;  a  place  to 
live  at  an  annual  rental  of  $3600;  the  cost 
of  running  your  home,  including  the  ser- 
vants, comes  to  an  estimated  $5000;  and 
your  car  sets  you  back  $3000.  A  total 
of  $17,600.  You  have  $42,400  left.  Pro- 
vided, of  course,  that  De  Luxe  Pictures 
exercises  its  option  on  your  services.  Pro- 
vided you  'click.' 

To  make  sure  that  you  register  properly 
on  the  powers  that  be,  you  immediately 
hire  a  publicity  man.  You  can  get  a  pub- 
licity man  cheaper  than  you  can  get  a 
Councillor  of  Public  Relations.  They're 
about  the  same.  Except  that  a  mere  pub- 
licist's fee  is  less  than  a  Councillor's.  He'll 
get  your  name  in  the  papers  for  about 
$3000  annually.  Naturally,  though,  to  get 
your  picture  printed  he  must  have  photo- 
graphs. Take  the  word  of  Marie  Prevost, 
Estelle  Taylor  and  other  established  stars 
that  your  'Photos  by  Ball'  will  run  into 
$2000  every  fifty-two  weeks.  Everyone 
must  have  exclusive  poses.  A  pose  once 
used  cannot  be  reprinted.  You  want  to 
give  the  fans  the  very  latest.  Remember, 
you  must  register  to  stay  in  the  game. 

Now  you  figure  you're  all  set,  and  there's 
still  over  half  of  your  sixty  grand  left. 
But  you  don't  know  nothin'  yet.  Through 
the  publicity  campaign,  and  because  of 
your  own  winsome  personality,  you  become 
quite  popular  with  the  press,  the  public, 
the  other  stars  at  the  studio,  the  directors 
and  the  executives — not  only  on  your  own 
lot,  but  those  from  Befuddled  Films,  Inc., 
■ — an  outfit  several  degrees  more  im- 
portant than  De  Luxe  Films,  as  you  soon 
learn. 

So  you  are  entertained.  And  in  return 
you  hurl  whoopee  bids  to  the  press,  the 
stars,  the  directors,  the  executives,  a  few 
bankers,  and  a  couple  of  Elks'  conventions. 
Extra  food  and  drink  depletes  the  bank- 
roll to  the  extent  of  $200  a  week — if  you're 
moderate.  But  it's  lots  of  fun — and  there's 
still  $27,000  left.  Of  course,  you  begin 
to  experience  servant  trouble  around  now. 
The  couple  you  engaged  was  okay  just 
for  you.  But  both  of  'em  kick  at  fixing 
things  for  the  gang.    You  take  on  a  Fili- 


Two  Young  girls!  Loretta's  little 
sister  Georgina  wants  to  grow  up  in 
a  hurry  so  she  can  be  a  famous  mo- 
tion picture  actress  like  her  family 
idols,  Loretta,  Sally  Blane,  and  Polly 
Ann  Young.  Well  watch  for  you, 
Georgina! 


pino  boy  and  a  personal  maid.  Luck  is 
with  you  and  you  get  them  for  $150  a 
month — well  under  the  market  price 
There's  no  reason  to  believe  that  they  eat 
less  than  the  first  couple,  so  tack  on  another 
hundred  a  month   for   their  maintenance. 

You  find  that  the  little  car  isn't  quite 
enough.  After  all,  you  need  a  limousine 
and  a  chauffeur  to  go  to  the  openings  where 
your  public,  and  the  press,  and  the  stars, 
and  the  directors,  and  the  executives  meet 
and  greet  you.  Beside,  even  that  hateful 
little  thing  who  tried  to  vamp  the  director 
on  your  last  picture  has  two  cars.  You 
get  one  with  the  sweetest  special  upholstery, 
and  a  gorgeous  red  paint  job  for  a  dollar 
down  and  only  $5000  all  together.  The 
Filipino  drives  you — in  livery.  Two  and 
two  make  four  and  the  $3000  for  the  new 
servants  plus  $5000  for  the  car  totals  eight 
grand.  And  leaves  $19,000  of  your  $60,000 
salary.  But  there's  plenty  more  where  that 
came  from.  You've  arrived.  Sure,  you 
have.  Otherwise,  how  come  all  those  mag- 
azine stories  about  you — all  the  pictures 
in  the  papers — all  the  parties — all  the 
friends! 

And  what's  more  if  Jane  Winton  can 
have  all  those  diamonds,  and  Kathryn 
Crawford  can  have  a  house  at  Malibu,  why 
can't  you?  You're  every  bit  as  good  as 
they  are.  So  bang  goes  sixpence.  You 
sublet  Winifred  Westover's  place  for 
$600  a  month,  just  during  the  season,  of 
course.  Say,  three  months.  And  you  get 
some   pretty   fair   pearls — a   ring  or  two. 


for  January  1930 


99 


A  NeW   'Skin  Game'—  Continued  from' page ;"7 '5 


ever  way  it  was,  we  have  heard  a  great 
deal  about  diet.  Now,  with  the  new  dresses 
with  their  flares  and  flounces  and  gores 
and  what  not  we're  allowed  to  have  a 
few  curves — in  fact,  they're  encouraged. 
But  never  again,  I  believe,  will  smart 
women  allow  themselves  to  become  or  re- 
main fat.  What  has  all  this  to  do  with 
complexions?  Wait  a  minute  and  I'll  tell 
you.    It  made  for  better  and  clearer  skins! 

If  you  want  a  clear  unblemished  skin, 
watch  your  diet.  Cut  out  an  over-abun- 
dance of  sweets  and  pastries,  all  rich,  heavy, 
highly  seasoned  foods.  Eat  coarse  breads, 
fresh  and  stewed  fruits,  a  moderate  amount 
of  meat,  and  lots  of  vegetables — those  con- 
taining plenty  of  roughage  such  as  cabbage, 
celery,  onions,  baked  potatoes  scrubbed 
clean  so  you  can  eat  them  skins  and  all. 
And  drink  at  least  two  quarts  of  water 
every  day.  If  you  want  a  real  beauty 
diet,  write  to  me  and  I'll  send  it. 

Now  about  exercise.  I  realize,  of  course, 
that  with  the  amount  of  energy  that  our 
dancing  daughters  of  today  put  into  their 
dancing,  golf,  tennis,  basket  ball  and  so 
on,  they  do  not  allow  their  circulation 
to  grow  sluggish.  That  is  another  reason 
why  skins  are  better  today  than  ever  before. 
They  may  not  be  so  lily  white,  but  they 
are  freer  from  blemishes.  But  the  business 
girl  who  rides  to  and  from  her  work,  and 
the  home  girl  who  drives  to  mill  and  to 
market  does  suffer  from  lack  of  outdoor 
exercise  and  its  attendant  ills.  And  many 
girls  get  their  only  exercise  dancing  in 
hot  crowded  rooms. 

Even  though  you  are  not  athletic  in 
your  tastes,  cultivate  some  form  of  out- 
door sports  for  health  and  beauty's  sake. 
If  you  go  to  business,  walk  a  part  of  the 
way  there  and  all  the  way  home  if  not  too 
far.  Walking  is  splendid  exercise,  par- 
ticularly in  winter.  Walk  with  the  chest 
well  out,  the  head  up,  and  breathe  deeply. 

Deep  breathing  is  in  itself  a  superb  tonic. 
It  corrects  unlovely  symptoms  of  lowered 
circulation  and  impoverished  blood.  It 
sends  fresh  air  rushing  through  the  body 
doing  its  work  quickly  and  well.  What- 
ever clears  the  internal  organs,  clears  the 
complexion  and  brightens  the  eyes. 

And  let's  not  forget  beauty  sleep!  As 
long  ago  as  we  can  remember  we  had 
dinned  in  our  ears,  "Early  to  bed,  early 
to  rise,  makes  a  man  healthy,  wealthy,  and 
wise."  We  didn't  give  a  hoot  in  those 
days  about  any  of  those  things.  But  if 
we  had  been  told  "Early  to  bed,  early  to 
rise,  makes  a  pink  and  white  skin  and 
bright  sparkling  eyes,"  we'd  have  been 
tumbling  into  bed  at  sunset  ever  since! 

I  come  now  to  an  unpleasant  subject. 
I  can't  put  it  off  any  longer,  so  must 
plunge  in  and  get  it  over  with.  I've  had 
a  lot  to  say  about  keeping  clean  internally. 
Now,  we  must  consider  external  cleanliness. 
No  matter  how  clean  your  face  is,  it  can 
be  cleaner;  and  it's  not  clean  as  long  as 
its  pores  are  clogged  with  blackheads. 
There!  I  told  you  it  was  an  unpleasant 
subject,  but  I  know  that  many  of  you  need 
help  because  you  have  written  me  about  it. 

It's  such  a  personal  sort  of  subject.  You 
see,  we  can  lay  the  blame  of  a  snub  nose 
and  a  sharp  chin  or  an  unlovely  profile 
to  our  ancestors.  But  we  can't  blame  any- 
body but  ourselves  for  blackheads  as  they 
are  but  evidence  of  neglect  and  bad  groom- 
ing or  wrong  habits  of  living. 

Summer  or  winter,  no  skin  is  clear  for 
iVery  long,  especially  in  the  dust-laden  air 


of  the  cities.  And  while  protective  prepa- 
rations do  protect  the  skin  and  keep  out 
some  of  the  dust,  they  must  not  be  allowed 
to  clog  the  pores.  A  skin  from  which 
the  day's  accumulation  of  dust,  powder, 
rouge  and  cream  is  not  carefully  removed 
at  night  is  quite  likely  to  acquire  black- 
heads. 

A  blackhead,  as  we  all  know,  is  really 
a  pore  clogged  with  skin  secretions,  dirt, 
make-up  or  some  other  foreign  matter.  If 
neglected,  the  pore  often  becomes  enlarged 
and  even  when  cleared,  persists  in  remain- 
ing as  a  small  round  hole  called  an  en- 
larged pore.  Sometimes  it's  a  tight  little 
pore,  but  in  either  case  it  must  be  cleared. 
So  the  first  step  is  cleanliness. 

No  matter  how  tired  you  may  be  or 
how  busy  you  think  you  are,  don't  allow 
yourself  to  go  to  bed  with  a  dirty  face. 
Cleansing  your  face  thoroughly  every  night 
is  even  more  important  than  going  to  bed 
early — it  must  be  done  regularly.  Seven 
or  eight  hours  of  sleep  every  night  "are 
necessary  to  keep  the  body  strong,  ward 
off  wrinkles  and  give  color  to  the  cheeks, 
but  if  you  go  to  a  dance  or  the  movies  and 
are  up  later  than  usual  you  can  go  to  bed 
early  the  next  night  and  make  it  up.  If 
your  hours  of  sleep  average  up  to  the  re- 
quired number,  that's  splendid.  But  you 
must  wash  your  face  thoroughly  every 
night. 

The  best  way  to  cleanse  the  face  whether 
dry  or  oily  is  to  use  cleansing  cream  first. 
This  cleanses  and  softens  the  pores.  Ap- 
ply to  the  face  and  neck,  using  an  outward 
and  upward  movement.  Leave  on  a  minute 
or  two,  then  remove  with  a  soft  towel  or 
cleansing  tissues.  Then  wash  the  face  with 
warm  water  and  a  pure  mild  soap.  Rinse 
well  in  warm,  then  in  cold  water  to  close 
the  pores.  This  is  the  night  treatment.  In 
the  morning,  wash  the  face  with  warm 
water,  pat  in  an  astringent,  smooth  in  a 
bit  of  cream  and  dust  with  powder. 

An  oily  skin  is  particularly  liable  to 
blackheads  and  needs  special  care.  While 
the  girl  with  a  dry  sensitive  skin  will  do 
well  to  depend  more  upon  cleansing  cream 
than  on  soap  and  water,  the  girl  with  the 
oily  skin  may  use  soap  and  water  plenti- 
fully. And  while  the  dry  skin  needs  an 
oily  cream  smoother  well  into  the  skin  at 
night,  it  is  better  to  leave  the  oily  skin 
free  from  cream  upon  retiring,  though  a 
small  amount  may  be  patted  into  the  neck, 
around  the  eyes  and  at  the  sides  of  the 
mouth  where  lines  are  prone  to  form. 
Choose  a  good  cleansing  cream  and  skin 
food.  I  can  tell  you  of  a  cream  that  is 
both  cleansing  and  nourishing  and  agrees 
with  all  skins  and  is  quite  reasonably  priced. 

If  the  blackheads  persist,  use  a  flesh 
brush,  a  very  soft,  fine  one,  with  soap  and 
water,  about  three  times  every  week.  Use 
cleansing  cream  first,  and  cold  water  after 
the  face  has  been  well  cleansed  with  soap 
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They're  Only  Human!—  Continued  from  page  19 


If  Norma  Shearer  were  of  the  old  school 
and  confided  to  interviewers,  as  she  fre- 
quently docs,  that  she  was  just  about  on 
her  uppers  when  she  landed  a  job  in  pic 
turcs,  the  entire  film  colony  would  have 
fallen  in  one  grand  swoon. 

And  what  would  have  been  the  effect 
had  there  been  a  Clara  Bow  to  relate  the 
story  of  her  poverty-stricken  childhood;  of 
the  day  when  she  learned  that  she  had 
won  a  beauty  contest  and  knew  she  had 
no  suitable  clothes  to  go  before  the  camera 
for  a  screen  test.  Clara  managed  however 
and  passed  the  test  and  at  an  age  when 
most  girls  are  in  grammar  school  was  well 
on  her  way  to  success.  She  has  passed 
many  tests  since  then 
— among  them  the 
supreme  test  of  loy 
alty.  Clara  is  loyal 
to  old  friends.  Her 
confident  and  closest 
friend  is  her  secre- 
tary,  Daisy  De  Voe, 
the  little  blonde  girl 
who  was  once  her 
hair  dresser. 

Marion  Davies  is 
one  of  the  best  liked 
girls  in  pictures,  and 
is  not  a  bit  too  proud 
to  sit  down  and  play 
bridge  on  the  set 
with  an  assistant  di- 
rector, a  property 
man,  an  extra  or  two, 
or  whoever  doesn't 
happen  to  be  work- 
ing at  the  time.  And 
don't  you  love  Mar- 
ion's freckles?  In 
the  old  days  she'd 
have  been  going 
about  in  a  sun  hat 
swathed  in  veils  and 
carrying  a  parasol. 
Not  Marion.  She 
just  lets  herself  he 
freckled. 

And  Marion  isn't 
the  only  star  who  has 

freckles  and  doesn't  try  to  do  anything 
about  it.  Joan  Crawford's  freckles  are  quite 
noticeable  even  in  her  photographs  unless 
they  are  touched  up  carefully,  but  some- 
how they  become  her. 

Greta  Garbo — the  exotic  Garbo — is 
another  star  who  does  the  unexpected. 
She's  not  at  all  bashful  about  having  her 
palm  read  by  an  extra  girl,  or  piloting 
a  flivver  around  the  beaches. 

Charlie  Farrell  drives  a  flivver,  too,  of 
quite  ancient  vintage — and  is  proud  of  it. 
And  Alice  White,  whom  one  would  ex- 
pect to  drive  a  smart,  expensive  roadster, 
keeps  only  a  medium-priced  car  and  likes 
to  drive  it  over  rough  mountain  roads. 
Incidentally,  she  lives  in  a  small  apartment 
and  keeps  only  one  maid,  and  admits  that 
she  has  no  desire  to  accumulate  a  library 
of  first  edtions! 

Nils  Asther  drives  an  old  car  most  film 
fans  wouldn't  own  and  his  little  five-room 
house  wouldn't  do  for  a  garage  for  Oliver 
Marsh  who  photographs  most  of  his  pic- 
tures. Nils  likes  to  eat  onions,  and  does, 
and  makes  no  pretense  of  trying  to  kid 
himself  or  anybody  else  into  believing  that 
his  'art'  is  everything  when  he  knows  in 
his  heart  that  movie  money  is  what  counts, 
after  all. 

Nils  tells  a  funny  one  on  himself.  "It 


was  just  after  we  made  'Sorrell  and  Son' 
that  I  got  my  first  ticket  for  exceeding 
the  speed  limit  and  went  to  court.  The 
judge  said  to  me  sternly,  'Have  I  not  seen 
you  before?' 

"I  felt  quite  flattered  as  I  thought  he 
meant  he  had  seen  me  on  the  screen.  I 
bowed  and  smiled  and  told  him  he  prob- 
ably had  seen  me. 

"  'Then,  as  an  old  offender  I  fine  you 
$150,'  roared  the  judge. 

"Thoroughly  squelched,  I  explained 
meekly  that  I  had  never  been  in  court  be- 
fore— that  I  thought  he  meant  he  had  seen 
me  on  the  screen.  The  judge,  luckily  for 
me,  had  a  sense  of  humor.     He  laughed 


Lee  Tracy,  well-known  on  Broadway  and  in  Holly 
with  his  most  enthusiastic  fan — his  mother 


and  suspended  the  fine." 

John  Gilbert  frankly  admits  he  was  a 
flop  as  an  actor  before  he  happened  to 
get  a  lucky  break  and  isn't  at  all  ashamed 
of  having  sold  tires  when  he  lived  in  Port- 
land. And  he  doesn't  always  show  up 
shaved  when  he  isn't  working  and  usually 
wears  an  old  sweater  instead  of  preening 
himself  in  sartorial  splendor  for  the  bene- 
fit of  curious  eyes. 

Bessie  Love  tells  the  world  that  her  real 
name  is  Juanita  Horton  and  that  her  folks 
were  mighty  poor  back  in  the  little  Texas 
town  she  came  from.  Johnny  Mack  Brown 
knows  darned  well  that  probably  he  never 
would  have  had  a  chance  to  get  into  pic- 
tures if  he  hadn't  been  a  football  hero, 
but  does  all  he  can  to  make  himself  worthy 
of  the  popularity  he  has  gained. 

Jack  Mulhall  ran  away  from  home  when 
he  was  a  youngster  and  worked  in  an  iron 
foundry.  He  then  joined  a  circus,  deserted 
it  to  appear  in  vaudeville  and  finally  left 
the  stage  flat  to  work  in  the  movies.  He 
glories  in  his  hardships — but  as  he  is  re- 
puted to  have  kissed  a  greater  number  of 
screen  beauties  than  any  other  star,  some 
of  his  admirers  might  wonder  where  the 
hardship  comes  in.  Jack  modestly  boasts 
that  he  has  kissed  89  women  before  the 
camera.    Mrs.  Jack  doesn't  mind.  There's 


safety  in  numbers,  she  believes. 

William  Haines  was  a  haphazard  sort 
of  bond  salesman  when  he  hit  on  the  movie 
trail.  Charles  King  of  "Broadway  Melody" 
fame  recalls  the  days  when  he  was  a  street 
urchin  in  the  toughest  neighborhood  in 
New  York's  old  east  side  and  doesn't  even 
blush  when  he  tells  of  his  first  stage  ap- 
pearance in  the  Hurtig  6?  Seaman  burlesque 
house. 

Lon  Chaney  is  proud  of  the  stagehands' 
union  card  he  still  carries. 

Raquel  Torres  doesn't  hide  the  fact  that 
she  was  an  usherette  before  she  happened 
to  be  picked  to  play  in  "White  Shadows 
of  the  South  Seas." 

Karl  Dane  is  so 
proud  of  his  carpen- 
tering prowess  that 
it's  hard  to  keep  him 
away  from  the  ham- 
mers and  saws  on  the 
sets  when  he  should 
be  putting  on  make- 
up. Buster  Keaton 
loves  to  recount  his 
experiences  on  the 
road  with  the  family 
knockout  act.  And 
Cliff  Edwards,  better 
known  as  Ukulele 
Ike,  isn't  at  all 
ashamed  of  having 
worked  in  one-armed 
lunch  counters  before 
he  got  going. 

Colleen   Moore  is 
fond  of  saying  that 
if  she  had  not  had  an 
uncle  who  knew  D. 
W.  Griffith  and  casu- 
ally introduced  her  to 
him    one    day,  she 
might  have  been  just 
a    plain    home  girl. 
Well,  she  might  have 
been  a  home  girl  but 
she  never  would  have 
been  plain.  Colleen 
is   always  attractive, 
and  always  was. 
Gary  Cooper  is  one  of  the  most  unpre- 
tending of  the  male  stars.    If  he's  working 
in  a  soft  shirt  with  turn  down  collar  or 
in  a  shirt  with  no  collar  at  all  he  makes  no 
attempt  to  dress  up  at  lunch  time  or  for 
dinner  either  if  he  happens  to  be  work- 
ing.   And  Gary  doesn't  have  to. 

Ann  Harding  is  one  girl  who  is  so  lovely 
she  seems  to  belong  to  the  old  days  when 
lady  stars  reclined  gracefully  on  chaise- 
longues  heaped  with  mauve  and  sea-green 
pillows  when  expecting  an  interviewer. 
But  she  doesn't.  Ann  is  delighted  with 
California  because  she  can  have  a  house 
and  flowers  growing  that  she  has  no  in- 
clination for  reclining.  You'll  find  her  any 
day  working  in  her  garden,  and  she  doesn't 
care  how  dirty  her  hands  get. 

Richard  Arlen  and  his  wife  Jobyna 
Ralston  are  great  for  the  home  life,  too. 
They  have  a  charming  house,  but  they 
don't  spend  their  leisure  moments  all 
dressed  up  waiting  for  callers.  More  than 
likely  they'll  be  outside  in  smocks  or  over- 
alls painting  furniture  or  trimming  shrub- 
bery or  mowing  the  lawn  or  laying  a 
walk.  Yes,  and  Jobyna  upholsters  her  own 
furniture. 


wood, 


And 


so  it  goes! 


Nowadays  the  stars  even  admit  they  are 
married    and    have  children! 


for  January  1930 


101 


Could  You  PassTalkieTest? 

Continued  from   page  31 

photographic  test  only.  If  she  photographs 
in  a  satisfactory  manner,  she  is  turned  over 
to  Miss  Alice  Kelly,  dramatic  voice  in- 
structor, who  asks  her  to  read  passages 
from   a  book  or  play — anything  suitable. 

"If  the  applicant  has  a  good  voice  and 
expression  and  survives  this  test,  she  is 
then  asked  to  appear  in  a  scene  with  one 
or  more  experienced  actors.  The  scene 
is  generally  from  some  play  and  this  time 
300  feet  of  film  are  shot.  The  applicant 
is  never  required  to  make  an  individual 
test. 

"This  hurdle  having  been  successfully 
negotiated,  the  applicant  is  then  made  up. 
costumed  by  Sophie  Wachner,  fashion  crc 
ator,  and  supervisor  of  ladies'  wardrobe 
and  asked  to  play  a  character  in  a  scene 
on  an  actual  set.  The  best  of  equipment 
and  100  per  cent  facilities  are  employed  in 
this  test. 

"The  film  is  then  cut  and  submitted 
to  Mr.  Winfield  Sheehan,  vice-president, 
and  Mr.  Sol  Wurtzel,  general  superintend- 
ent of  Fox-Movietone  for  their  approval 
or  disapproval. 

"So  much  for  the  dramatic  test. 

"In  the  case  of  a  test  for  a  singing  voice, 
the  procedure  already  detailed  is  followed 
up  to  a  certain  point.  The  applicant  is 
required  to  practise  one  or  two  songs. 
After  they  have  been  sung  and  it  is  de- 
cided that  the  test  is  O.  K.,  the  applicant 
is  asked  to  return  to  the  studio  two  days 
later  to  sing  the  same  songs  with  DeSylva, 
Brown  and  Henderson,  the  composers,  or 
Dave  Stamper,  another  composer,  present 
to  pass  judgment. 

"In  the  event  of  a  dancing  test,  the 
same  routine  is  followed  only  Seymour 
Felix  or  Edward  Royce,  well-known  stage 
directors,  are  on  hand  to  give  their  ver- 
dict as  to  the  result  of  the  test. 

"The  casting  office,  of  course,  selects 
all  experienced  actors,  but  they,  too,  go 
through  tests  in  costume  before  they  are 
finally  assigned  to  a  production. 

"We  take,  on  an  average,  20  tests  a 
day.  Some  days  we  do  not  discover  a 
single  new  person  who  can  pass  it.  I 
might  point  out  the  fact  that  more  than 
300,000  feet  of  film  were  used  up  in  a 
recent  test  in  Italy  and  the  result  was  one 
successful  applicant,  while  in  Mexico  City, 
not  long  ago,  two  possibilities  were  dis- 
covered in  30,000  feet  of  film. 

"Being  the  Columbus  of  new  faces  and 
voices  has  its  thrills,  however,  as  Win- 
field  Sheehan  will  tell  you  if  a  shrewd 
enough  reporter  will  get  him  to  talk  about 
Janet  Gaynor." 

But  discovering  talent  or  genius  is  one 
thing  and  recognizing  it  on  the  screen, 
well,  that's  another  story — of  the  eyes  and 
ears  of  the  public. 

~>  4- 

Clara  Bow  Psycho- 
Analyzed 

Continued  from  page  19 

energy,  which  flings  up  skyscrapers  taller 
and  taller,  not  just  for  a  good  investment, 
but  for  the  bravado  and  adventure  of  it, 
which  passed  a  prohibition  law  just  in  or- 
der to  make  drinking  an  obstacle  race, 
something  a  little  more  exciting  than  merely 
imbibing  liquor. 

All  that  we  ask  of  Clara  Bow  is  that  she 
keep  on  being  more  and  more  herself  and 
growing  up  along  with  the  rest  of  us! 


LOOK.  

lies  imitating 
a  pianist/ 

 someone  shouted 

Then  a  queer  thing  happened 

JACK  had  strummed  some  "blues"  for  us  on  hi 
uke  and  Nan  had  just  finished  her  sereaming]> 
funny  burlesque  on  the   "Kinkajou."    We  wer* 
all  set  for  dancing  when — the  radio  refused  to  work 

No  amount  of  jiggling  brought  it  to  life, 
either.  All  we  could  get  from  that  con- 
founded radio  were  such  desolate  howls  that 
the  girls  begged  us  to  leave  it  alone. 

Someone  made  a  half-hearted  suggestion  of 
bridge.   But  Tom  had  a  better  plan.  Pulling 
Joe  to  his  feet — good  old  "sit-in-the-corner'' 
Joe,  whom  everyone  liked  to  pick  on — he  cried 
in  a  loud  voice  • 

"Just  a  minute,  folks!  The  party  is  saved! 
Joe,  here,  has  kindly  offered  to  enliven  the  pro- 
ceedings  with   a    piano   solo  ..." 

This  promised  to  be  good — for,  as  we  all 
knew,  Joe  couldn't  play  a  note.  Naturallv  we 
expected    him    to  clown 

Just    as    he    sat    down    at    the    piano,  Tom 
called  out : 

"Play  'The  Varsity  Drag' — that's  a  hot  dance 
number !" 

Excited  whispers  came  from  all  parts  of  the 
room.  "Wonder  what  he's  going  to  do!" — "He 
doesn't  know  one  note  from  another!"  Suddenlv 
someone  shouted : 

"Get  this!    Look — he's  imitating  a  pianist!" 


I  practiced 
my  spare 
few  minutes 
And  the 
thorough! 


A  Queer  Thing  Happens 

Raising  his  hand  melodramaticallv,  Joe  waited  a 
moment  to  command  silence.  Then,  to  the  complete 
amazement  of  us  all  he  struck  the  first  bars  of — 
"The    Varsity  Drag!" 

And  how!  With  all  the  verve  and  expression  of 
a  professional!  No  wonder  Tom's  eyes  almost  popped 
out  of  his  head!  This  wasn't  the  clowning  he  had 
expected   Joe   to  do! 

Unable  to  resist  the  tantalizing  music,  couple  after 
couple  glided  around  the  floor.  When  Joe  stopped 
playing,  the  applause  could  have  been  heard  around 
tho  block. 

All  evening  they  kept  Joe  busy  at  the  piano — 
playing  jazz,  popular  songs,  sentimental  ballads,  even 
classical   stuff — everything   the   crowd   asked  for! 

How    that    lad    could    play!     I   was  dumbfounded. 
Joe   had   always   seemed   to   be   a    "born  wallflower" 
— he   had   never   displayed   any   talent   for  entertain- 
ing— yet   now     ...     I   determined   to  solve  the 
puzzle.     On  the  way  home  that 
night    I    drew    Joe    aside  and 
demanded : 


In  fact, 
only  in 
time,  a 
a  day. 
course 

Before  I  knew  it,  I 
was  playing  simple 
pieces  by  note, 
and 

"I  guess  you 
don't  have  to  tell  me 
how  thorough  it  is," 
I  broke  in.  "Your 
performance  tonight 
was  a  knockout!  And 
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WORLD  FAMED 
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recent  stay  of  Prince  and 
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out  of  this  trip  was  having  my  father  and 
mother  with  me.  Papa  is  a  theater  exhibi- 
tor. He  has  three  theaters  but  he  doesn't 
often  get  to  New  York.  And  to  have  him 
and  mama  both  with  me — it's  great.  Every 
morning  I  give  mama  a  little  check  and 
say:  'Now  go  on  and  buy  something — 
something  you  don't  absolutely  need."  She 
can  hardly  get  used  to  it.  She's  so  ac 
customed  to  living  modestly  in  real  New 
England  fashion  that  she  can't  get  used 
to  the  idea  -  of  buying  something  not  a 
necessity. 

"I'm  coming  back  to  this  town,  you  bet. 
And  I'm  going  to  keep  on  with  my  sing- 
ing lessons.  I'm  crazy  about  singing.  I'd 
sing  all  the  time — if  I  had  my  way.  And 
when  I  made  my  personal  appearance  tour 
— and  I'm  going  to  visit  five  more  cities 
on  my  way  home — I  sang  in  every  city. 
Gee,  I  hoped  they  liked  it.  They  seemed 
to.  And  sometimes  I  got  as  many  as 
twenty  encores. 

"Pictures  are  like  New  York,"  Charlie 
concluded.  "Just  when  you  think  you're 
all  set  and  going  along  on  an  even  keel 
something  turns  up  which  changes  every- 
thing. But  that's  what  makes  it  exciting. 
That's  what  makes  films  the  most  wonder- 
ful game  in  the  world.  I  am  so  grateful 
that  I  finally  got  in  the  movies,  for  when 
I  began,  and  for  a  long  time  afterward 
everybody  from  the  bottom  to  the  top  said: 
'He  won't  be  able  to  do  it.  He's  not 
the  type.' 

But  here  I  am.  And  here  I  want  to 
stay." 

*  *  * 

Jack  Gilbert  and  his  comedienne  bride, 
Ina  Claire,  stepped  off  the  boat  the  other 
day  from  their  delayed  honeymoon  trip 
abroad.  But  they  only  remained  in  New 
York  long  enough  to  gulp  a  cup  of  con- 
somme and  nibble  a  piece  of  toast,  and 
then  they  were  whisked  into  their  compart- 
ment, and  the  train  pulled  out  for  the 
Golden  West. 

Gilbert  looked  fine.  Thinner  somehow 
— but  bronzed  and  smiling  as  usual.  He 
says  he  enjoyed  every  second  of  his  first 
European  visit.  Ina,  to  whom  a  jaunt  to 
Europe  is  no  more  unusual  than  a  week- 
end at  Malibu  Beach,  walked  down  the 
gangplank  looking  as  if  she  had  had  Paul 
Poiret,  Lady  Duff-Gordon  and  Edward 
Molyneux  sitting  up  nights  doing  nothing 
but  stitching  the  one  simple  suit  she  wore. 

Ina  accompanied  Jack  back  to  Holly- 
wood to  get  him  all  settled  and  happy,  and 
then  she  will  return  to  New  York  for  a 
few  weeks  to  take  care  of  certain  matters 
in  connection  with  her  stage  career. 

*  *  * 

"She's  the  answer  to  the  producers' 
prayer!" 

That's  what  they  say  about  Catherine 
Dale  Owen  out  in  Hollywood.  And  it's 
true,  too.  Miss  Owen,  as  you  all  have  ob- 
served by  now,  is  the  extremely  lovely 
blonde  who  plays  the  princess  in  John 
Gilbert's  first  talkie,  "His  Glorious  Night." 

At  tea,  in  the  lounge  of  the  New  York 
Ritz,  Catherine  told  me  all  about  it.  In 
real  life,  she's  the  aristocratic  type,  all 
right — a  southern  girl  whose  long,  fine  hair, 
deep,  blue  eyes,  slender  wrists  and  ankles 
speak  eloquently  of  blue  blood. 

"I  never  dreamed  of  having  Mr.  Thal- 
berg  give  me  a  Metro  contract,"  Miss  Owen 
explained,  as  she  drank  her  China  tea  and 
ate  her  English  muffin.    "I  never  dreamed 


even  of  going  on  the  stage.  It  happened 
absolutely  by  accident. 

"A  few  years  ago,"  she  went  on,  "my 
sister  decided  she  wanted  to  study  for  the 
stage.  So  mother  signed  her  up  for  a 
course  at  the  American  Academy  of  Dra- 
matic Art,  in  Carnegie  Hall.  Then  my 
sister  made  other  plans.  The  four  hundred 
dollars  had  already  been  paid  for  the  course 
and  we  couldn't  afford  to  lose  it.  So  I 
entered  the  Academy  in  her  place,  staying 
both    for   the   junior   and   senior  courses. 

"It  wasn't  long  before  the  stage  com- 
pletely absorbed  me.  A  short  time  after 
I  graduated,  I  got  a  part  in  'The  Love 
City,'  in  which  Scssue  Hayakawa,  the  film 
actor,  was  the  star.  Then  I  played  in  'The 
Whole  Town's  Talking,"  'The  Play's  The 
Thing,'  Bclasco's  'Canary  Dutch,'  Chan- 
ning  Pollock's  'Mr.  Moneypenny,'  and 
several  others. 

"Suddenly  talking  pictures  came  along. 
But,  sad  to  say,  nobody  offered  me  a  con- 
tract, although  I  took  several  tests.  Finally 
I  made  up  my  mind  to  get  into  talkies — 
contract  or  no  contract." 

And  it  was  here  that  Miss  Owen  showed 
her  courage.  Packing  perfume  and  pocket 
handkerchiefs,  she  stepped  on  the  Limited 
for  California. 

"Three  days  and  three  nights  I  had  on 
the  train  with  nothing  to  do  but  to  think 
of  the  sudden  step  I  had  taken,"  Catherine 
said.  "I  thought  how  ghastly  it  would  be 
if  I  got  there  and  couldn't  find  a  job.  I 
thought  of  all  the  hundreds  of  dollars  I 
might  be  throwing  away.  I  couldn't  sleep. 
I  couldn't  read.  And  actually  I  couldn't 
eat." 

It  was  Monday  morning  when  Catherine 
pulled  into  the  Los  Angeles  depot.  Mon- 
day afternoon  she  went  to  an  agent's  office. 
Monday  evening  before  the  sun  took  its 
sudden  slant  into  the  west,  Irving  Thalberg, 
one  of  Metro's  big  bosses,  had  her  signed 
up. 

For  weeks  Thalberg  had  been  trying  to 
find  a  beautiful  aristocratic  blonde  to  play 
the  role  in  Gilbert's  picture.  Greta  Garbo 
was  up  to  her  long  bob  in  work.  And  all 
the  other  Metro  blondes  were  either  tied 
up  or  not  the  type.  Thalberg  had  despaired 
ever  of  finding  the  ideal  girl  when  Catherine 
walked  into  his  office.  She  made  such  a 
hit  in  her  first  film  that  she  was  immediately 
cast  opposite  Lawrence  Tibbett,  the  famous 
Metropolitan  Opera  star,  in  "The  Rogue's 
Song." 

This  late  southern  addition  to  the  film 
ranks  dresses  awfully  well  and  conserva- 
tively. The  day  she  entertained  at  tea,  she 
wore  a  black  velvet  dress  of  striking  cut, 
a  string  of  small  real  pearls,  and  several 
gorgeous  diamond  and  emerald  bracelets. 
With  her  small  dark  hat  and  plain  black 
coat  with  its  collars  and  cuffs  of  softest 
sable,  she  presented  a  distinguished  picture 
which  made  more  than  one  New  York 
dowager  pause  to  wonder  who  the  new 
debutante  could  be. 

*  ❖ 

In  a  blaze  of  glory,  Gloria  returned  to 
New  York,  trailing  Paris  clothes  and  Lon- 
don honors  at  every  step.  In  her  new  pic- 
ture, "The  Trespasser,"  which  has  its 
Broadway  opening  as  we  go  to  press,  Miss 
Swanson  has  entirely  eclipsed  her  former 
successes.  This  picture  was  first  shown  in 
London.  On  the  opening  night,  somebody 
tiptoed  up  to  Gloria  in  the  theater  and 
touched   her  on   the   arm:     "I'm  terribly 


for  January  1930 

sorry,  Miss  Swanson.  I  don't  know  what 
to  do  about  it.  I  hate  to  disturb  you.  It's 
never  happened  in  this  theater  before." 

Gloria  looked  up  and  saw  the  distressed 
theater  manager:  "What  on  earth  are  you 
talking    about?"    she  asked. 

"Why,  it's  this  crowd.  They  keep  yelling 
for  you.  They  want  you  up  on  the  stage. 
And  outside — outside  I  can  do  nothing  with 
the  people.  We've  sent  for  more  police 
reserves.  I  must  apologize,"  the  manager 
ended  lamely. 

Realising  that  popularity  demands  no 
apology,  Gloria  mounted  the  stage  and  was 
greeted  with  a  reception  the  like  of  which 
the  English  have  given  no  American  screen 
star. ' 

The  world  is  so  excited  at  the  fact  that 
Miss  Swanson  has  developed  a  beautiful 
singing  voice  in  her  new  talkie  that  people 
are  simply  swarming  around  her.  How 
she  maintains  her  calm,  I  don't  know. 

The  first  day  she  was  interviewed.  Miss 
Swanson  was  wearing  a  dress  whose  black 
elegance  proclaimed  the  best  Paris  has  to 
offer.  The  portable  phonograph  in  her 
suite  was  never  silent.  Everyone  wanted 
to  hear  Gloria's  voice  on  the  records.  Per- 
haps you  know  that  no  talking  machine 
company  will  allow  any  doubles  to  sing  for 
them.  Therefore  if  you  buy  a  record  of 
Gloria  Swanson  singing  a  song,  it  is  Gloria 
in  the  flesh,  or  in  the  larynx  rather,  and 
nobody  dragged  in  to  take  her  place.  There 
may  be  and  have  been  voices  doubled  for 
talking  pictures  but  never  for  records. 

On  this  particular  occasion,  the  most  out' 
standing  feature  about  Gloria  was  the  new 
fashion  in  which  she  is  dressing  her  hair. 

"The  way  I  comb  my  hair  depends  en- 
tirely  upon  the  type  of  dress  I  am  wear- 
ing," Gloria  explains.  "The  coiffure  must 
not  only  be  in  keeping  with  the  style  of 
gown  worn  but  also  in  keeping  with  the 
character  of  the  individual.  In  the  days 
when  wigs  were  the  mode,  it  was  an  easy 
matter.  But  now  every  woman  must  either 
work  out  her  own  problem  herself  or  de- 
pend entirely  upon  the  professional  hair 
dresser. 

"It  is  my  belief  that  each  costume  must 
have  its  own  different  style  of  head-dress. 
Therefore,  1  have  let  my  hair  grow  long 
again.  In  that  way  I  can  either  dress  it 
formally  for  evening  occasion  or  I  can  have 
it  arranged  so  as  to  give  the  effect  of  a 
bob  if  I  desire  it — which  I  seldom  do.  I 
believe  there  is  a  decided  tendency  toward 
the  return  of  long  hair." 

Edna  Murphy,  in  private  life  the  wife 
of  Mervyn  Leroy,  was  in  town  visiting  her 
folks.  Evelyn  Brent  and  Neil  Hamilton 
were  two  others  who  breezed  in  and  out 
again.  Evelyn  and  Neil  and  Elsa  arrived 
on  the  same  ship,  the  Aquatania.  Miss 
Brent  looked  strikingly  handsome  as  usual, 
in  one  of  those  off-the-face  turbans,  and 
Neil  seemed  none  the  worse  for  wear  after 
his  continental  vacation.  Constance  Ben- 
nett arrived  on  the  same  train  as  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Dick  Barthelmess,  and  sailed  the  same 
day.     More  about  Dick  next  month. 

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The  RCA  Radiola  which  Olive 
Borden  offered  in  the  October 
Screen  land  has  been  awarded  to 

Mr.  Emory  W.  Hanlon, 
52  Locust  Avenue, 
Danbury,  Connecticut. 


103 


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No  matter  how  simple  you  think  your 
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will  cause  all  names  submitted  by 
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To  win  the  promptness  prize  of  $100 
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Playrooms  of  the  Stars  —  Continued  from  page  43 


use  of  the  place  last  summer  than  she  did, 
because  she  was  so  busy  at  the  studio.  That 
was  when  "Dynamite"  was  being  filmed. 

Robert  Vignola,  known  as  Bob  to  a 
couple  of  million,  more  or  less,  people  who 
are  his  friends,  built  a  special  playroom  in 
the  basement  of  his  home  on  Whitley 
Heights,  which  overlooks  Hollywood.  It 
isn't  exactly  a  basement  because  three  sides 
of  it  are  open,  but  Bob's  house,  like  so 
many  Hollywood  homes,  is  built  on  a  hill, 
one  story  on  one  side  and  two  on  another. 
The  room  is  about  fifty  feet  long  with  a 
piano  and  gaming  tables  of  all  kinds. 
There  are  specially-built  compartments  for 
these  so  when  there  is  dancing  they  can 
easily  be  put  out  of  the  way.  On  a  semi' 
circular  dias,  the  rounded  part  of  which  is 
filled  with  windows,  is  a  spot  for  the  musi' 
cians.  Bob  is  crazy  about  Hawaiian  music 
and  usually  there  is  a  stringed  quartet  for 
the  parties.  On  the  walls  are  photographs 
of  all  the  big  guns  of  the  film  world,  and 
there  is  one  of  the  most  interesting  guest 
books  I  have  ever  looked  at  which  holds 
names,  small  photographs  and  personal 
messages  from  Julia  Marlowe,  Sothern, 
Irving,  Sir  Herbert  Tree,  Oscar  Wilde, 
Mary  Pickford  when  she  was  Mary  Moore, 
and  when  she  became  Mary  Fairbanks, 
James  K.  Hackett,  Lillian  Gish,  and  most 
of  the  other  prominent  film  players.  Bob's 
guest  book  is  unique  in  that  the  artists  and 
cartoonists  who  have  been  his  guests  have 
used  a  page  of  it  for  their  creative  art. 
There  is  Payne,  known  the  country  over 
for  his  "S'matter  Pop";  F.  Cornejo,  a 
Mexican  artist,  John  Richard  Flannigan, 
Billy  de  Beck,  Walter  Lantz,  Jimmy  Murphy 
of  "Toots  and  Casper"  fame;  Rube  Gold- 
berg, Bert  Green  and  many  others.  Milt 
Gross  drew  a  dizzy  cartoon  expressive  of 
his  difficulties  in  finding  the  place.  Then 
there  are  such  names  to  be  found  as  Basil 
Woon,  Humbert  Nobile,  John  and  Mabel 
Ringling,  Jack  and  Estelle  Dempsey,  Jean 
Hersholt,  Billie  Dove  and  many  others  of 
Hollywood's  elite.  Altogether  the  book  is 
the  pride  and  joy  of  Bob's  life. 

Corinne  Griffith's  beautiful  winter  play- 
room has  ample  provision  along  the  walls 
for  compartments  holding  puzzle  games  of 
which  she  is  very  fond.  She  calls  it  her 
'whoopee'  room  and  she  designed  the  fur- 
niture herself,  seeing  to  it  that  there  were 
plenty  of  those  low  leather  couches  which 
are  so  comfortable.  Almost  every  kind  of 
puzzle  can  be  found  tucked  away  some- 
where. There  are  various  sorts  of  card 
games,  jack-straws,  books  of  humorous 
drawings  by  famous  cartoonists  and  artists: 
Hy  Mayer,  Ralph  Barton,  Bairnsfather, 
Arno;  and  eighteenth  century  prints. 
There  are  many  folding  tables,  games  picked 
up  in  Europe,  ping-pong  and  horse  race 
games.  There  are  no  professional  gambling 
games.  Corinne  doesn't-  want  anyone  to 
lose  money  in  her  house  and  even  bridge 
players,  if  they  are  a  bunch  who  only  enjoy 
it  if  there  is  a  money  hazard,  are  not 
allowed  to  play  for  more  than  a  cent  a 
point.  For  Walter  Morosco's  benefit  there 
are  many  musical  instruments,  for  Corinne's 
husband  loves  a  band.  There  are  jars  for 
colored  cigarette  holders  and  all  kinds  of 
smokes,  bowls  filled  with  candies  and  cry- 
stalized  and  stuffed  fruits.  In  fact,  there 
is  everything  one  can  think  of  with  which 
to  spend  a  pleasurable  evening.  On  a 
tiny  mezzanine  floor,  which  is  used  for  a 
library,  a  door  opens  out  into  the  'whoopee' 
room.     A  concealed   motion   picture  pro- 


jection machine  and  a  hidden  screen  appear 
when  Corinne  wants  to  play  theater  man- 
ager. The  'whoopee'  room  looks  out  upon 
a  lawn;  with  tennis  court  and  swimming 
pool.  There  are  compartments  built  for  a 
'Doug'  set,  the  game  introduced  by  Doug 
Fairbanks,  medicine  ball,  and  even  foot- 
ball. 

The  summer  playroom  is  an  outdoor 
barbecue  kitchen.  The  stove  has  all  con- 
veniences for  cooking  different  things — 
spits,  cranes,  etc.  The  dishes  are  all  pewter 
so  that  nothing  can  be  broken.  The  kitchen 
overlooks  a  charming  garden  with  one  of 
the  largest  white  camellia  bushes  in  the 
state.  Night-blooming  jasmine  and  wisteria 
clamber  riotously  over  the  roof,  massing 
the  place  with  brilliant  color.  Refresh- 
ments are  sometimes  carried  into  the 
'whoopee'  room,  but  more  often  the  guests 
move  out  to  the  kitchen. 

Charles  Mack,  of  Moran  and  Mack,  runs 
to  futuristic  things.  His  whole  house  is 
furnished  along  futuristic  lines.  The  walls 
of  the  playroom  are  of  natural  wood.  The 
dominant  thing  in  the  room  is  the  Snooker 
Table,  which  is  practically  an  English  bil- 
liard table.  It  is  red  and  semi-modernistic. 
There  are  all  sorts  of  games,  roulette,  ping- 
pong,  all  kinds  of  musical  instruments. 
There  can  be  a  regular  brass  band. 

Lois  Moran's  room  is  perfectly  charming. 
It  is  a  combination  play,  gym  and  living 
room.  As  you  enter  the  room  which  is 
58  by  38  feet,  you  face  a  bank  of  mirrors 
covering  the  farther  end  and  reaching  al- 
most to  the  ceiling.  This  makes  the  room 
look  twice  as  long.  On  one  side  it  faces 
the  street  and  the  windows  here  are  built 
high  up  so  no  one  can  look  in.  The  other 
side  flanks  the  garden  and  French  windows 
open  into  it.  At  the  other  end  is  the 
large  fireplace  with  a  huge  davenport  facing 
it,  and  comfortable  chairs.  Book  shelves 
line  this  nook  and  from  the  rafters  is  hung 
a  swing  for  the  baby  and  a  place  for  her 
toys.  The  'baby'  is  Lois'  little  cousin  Betty, 
whom  Mrs.  Moran  adopted  several  years 
ago,  you  remember.  She  is  really  quite  a 
girl  now,  about  seven  years  old.  There  is 
a  player  piano,  a  radio  and  victrola  and  a 
bar — ah-ah!  Not  the  kind  you  mean!  This 
is  a  dancing  bar  where  Lois  practices  her 
dancing  and  keeps  fit.  There  are  bear  rugs 
scattered  over  the  polished  floor,  and  ex- 
cept for  the  corner  before  the  fireplace  the 
room  is  bare  of  furniture,  leaving  plenty 
of  room  for  dancing.  Lois  is  preparing  for 
a  vacation  which  she  is  going  to  take  in 
Europe  and  Mrs.  Moran  had  her  trunks 
brought  into  the  playroom.  It  gives 
such  a  homey  atmosphere  to  the  room  to 
have  a  tiny  corner  of  it  reserved  for  living. 
You  can  just  see  Betty  playing  with  her 
toys,  Lois  practising  on  her  bar,  and  Mrs. 
Moran  sorting  out  this  and  that  and  pack- 
ing them  away  for  the  European  tour,  all 
of  them  chattering  back  and  forth  mean- 
time. 

On  top  of  one  of  the  highest  of  Beverly's 
hills,  sits  Fred  Niblo's  beautiful  home.  The 
playroom  here  is  a  curio  and  projection 
room  as  well.  It  occupies  the  whole  base- 
ment of  their  house  and  is  laid  out  in  three 
compartments  which  open  into  each  other. 
Pictures  have  taken  Mr.  Niblo,  and  his 
wife,  Enid  Bennett,  to  many  lands,  and 
they  have  brought  home  interesting  things 
from  all  of  them.  The  screen  is  covered 
with  embroidered  tapestry,  hidden  when 
not  in  use.  There  are  collections  of  hats, 
flintlocks,  cannibal  spears,  few  of  which  can 


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be  duplicated.  There  are  vivid  Navajo 
rugs,  snowshoes,  ancient  moccasins  and  In- 
dian  gourds.  The  furniture  is  inlaid  fol' 
lowing  an  intricate  pattern.  A  totem  pole 
from  Alaska  stands  next  to  a  head  hunter's 
weapons  from  India.  Every  country  is  rep- 
resented  to  some  degree  in  this  interesting 
collection.  All  sorts  of  games  are  to  be 
found  here,  even  ping-pong.  The  Chinese 
compartment  features  Chinese  and  Japanese 
games.  Standing  about  are  antique  Buddhas 
and  carved  dragons.  Chinese  embroideries 
cover  the  wall.  In  the  billiard  compart' 
ment  the  walls  are  whitewashed  to  display 
to  advantage  the  rare  Russian  samovars, 
smoking  pipes,  masks  from  heathen  temples 
and  even  a  skull!  The  atmosphere  is  ex- 
tremely informal,  from  the  entrance  through 
the  hall  of  fame,  the  walls  of  which  are 
lined  with  pictures  of  celebrities  from  every 
field"  of  activity,  to  the  impressiveness  of 
the  Chinese  room.  The  grown-ups  aren't 
the  only  ones  to  find  games  to  their  liking 
either,  for  the  three  Niblo  children  are 
well  taken  care  of  and  even  have  juvenile 
pictures  and  comedies  to  amuse  themselves 
and  their  little  friends. 

Both  Hoot  Gibson  and  Reginald  Denny 
use  their  Big  Bear  Mountain  cabins  mainly 
for  recreation.  They  are  near  together, 
each  one  surrounded  by  several  acres  of 
ground.     Hoot  always  takes  his  Hawaiian 


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musicians  with  him  when  he  throws  a  party 
at  the  cabin  because  he  is  as  mad  about  it 
as  Bob  Vignola.  Reginald  Denny's  cabin 
is  full  of  personality.  The  living  room, 
which  is  the  playroom,  has  an  enormous 
fireplace  and  davenport  facing  it,  and  many 
roomy  lounging  chairs  and  coffee  tables 
scattered  about.  There  are  shelves  stacked 
with  books,  about  1000  of  them,  I  should 
say.  The  furniture,  however,  was  made  to 
order,  and  I  think  it  was  'Bubbles' — Mrs. 
Denny's — idea.  For  instance,  a  table  has 
a  flat  top  made  from  a  slice  of  tree  trunk. 
The  natural  bark  rims  it.  The  legs  are 
made  of  branches.  The  smoking  stands 
are  crooked  branches  with  two  twigs  grip- 
ping a  metal  ash  receiver.  Everything  has 
several  coats  of  varnish,  so  nothing  is  rough. 
There  is  provision  for  riding,  skiing,  skat- 
ing, ice  hockey,  archery,  target  practice  and 
indoor  card  and  other  games. 

Harold  Lloyd  has  an  underground  passage 
running  from  his  house  to  his  playroom 
which  is  hollowed  out  of  the  hill.  Only 
one  side  is  open  and  there  is  a  little  door 
and  very  narrow  path  running  down  the 
side  of  it  to  the  golf  course  far  below. 
Looking  up  at  it,  it  looks  like  a  tunnel 
room  in  a  medieval  castle.  There  is  noth- 
ing but  four  walls  so  far,  because  Harold's 
house  isn't  finished,  but  there  will  be  plenty 
to  amuse  one,  you  can  be  sure  of  that. 


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something  wrong  with  a  clinging  vine  if 
she  simply  clung  when  the  cook  left  or  the 
house  caught  fire." 

"It's  hard  to  lay  down  rules  about  mar- 
riage," contends  Buddy. 

"Once  when  I  was  down  in  Texas,  I 
went  to  a  party.  In  the  group,  were  a  girl 
and  a  man  who  met  each  other  that  evening 
for  the  first  time.  For  some  reason  before 
the  party  was  over  someone  dared  them  to 
get  married.  'I'm  game,  how  about  it?' 
said  the  man,  and  the  girl  laughed  and 
said:  'I'm  game,  too!'  And  they  took  the 
dare  and  were  married. 

"According  to  all  rules,  they  should  have 
been  miserable,  but  as  a  matter  of  fact  they 
are  two  of  the  happiest  people  I  know. 

"The  other  side  of  the  case  is  illustrated 
by  my  uncle.  For  nineteen  years,  he  kept 
company  with  a  girl.  Several  times  they 
set  wedding  dates,  but  always  something 
happened.  A  death  in  one  of  the  families. 
Losing  a  job.  A  move  to  a  new  place. 
Always  something. 

"Then  at  last  they  got  married — and  there 
again  they  are  happy,  because  they  thor- 
oughly understand  one  another  and  don't 
expect  too  much." 

"Kindness  is  a  terribly  important  thing," 
declares  Olive.  "When  I  was  fifteen  or 
sixteen,  I  used  to  think  that  a  romantic 
man  would  be  ideal,  but  now  I've  come 
to  the  conclusion  that  kind  people  are  the 
loveliest  in  the  world. 

"I've  worked  ever  since  I  left  school,  and 
I  think  I'd  expect  to  work  if  I  married.  I 
don't  know — it  seems  to  me  I  should  be 
happier  if  I  were  working,  if  the  man  didn't 
seriously  object. 

"I  adore  children;  not  just  little  babies, 
as  all  girls  do,  but  children  growing  up. 
I  find  them  interesting.  The  odd  thing  is 
that  children  seldom  make  friends  with  me 
at  first.    Later,  when  they're  more  used  to 


seeing  me,  they  become  quite  chummy,  and 
I  like  the  feeling  that  I  seem  to  improve 
upon  acquaintance. 

"But  I've  noticed  that  frequently  children 
separate  people.  Parents  are  not  the  same 
thing  as  sweethearts.  When  the  baby  comes, 
the  mother  either  becomes  absorbed  in  him, 
neglecting  her  husband,  or  neglects  her  child 
for  the  demands  of  the  man  she  married. 
It  seems  too  bad!  Not  that  I  shall  let  it 
prevent  my  having  children.  I  hope  I  shall 
remember  what  I've  noticed  and  see  that 
I  don't  neglect  either  one." 

"Seems  like  children  would  draw  people 
together,"  drawls  Buddy,  "but  I  reckon  the 
whole  thing  is  more  or  less  a  gamble." 

Olive  regarded  her  slim  self  in  her  make- 
up mirror,  as  she  deftly  applied  a  puff — an 
exquisite  self  clad  in '  futuristic  black-and- 
white  lounging  pajamas,  her  dark  hair 
closely  set  in  its  new  bob. 

"One  thing  is  certain — and  the  rest  is 
surmise,"  she  paraphrased,  with  a  smile, 
"when  I  get  married  I  am  going  to  grow 
my  hair!  I  loved  my  long  hair,  and  I  miss 
the  two  curls  on  my  neck.  I  rather  like  the 
bob,  and  I  felt  I  needed  it  to  give  me  a 
new  personality  for  the  talkies,  but  I  liked 
my  long  hair  better." 

The  certain  thing  in  Buddy's  mind  is  that, 
girls  or  no  girls,  he  is  going  to  keep  him- 
self in  the  pink  of  condition. 

"I  have  a  trainer,"  he  exults.  "I  make 
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Then  comes  my  swimming  lesson  and  after 
that  a  sunbath." 

Much  more  enthusiasm  manifested  about 
the  trainer  than  about  the  not-impossible- 
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laughed  could  she  have  heard  it. 

Somebody  in  mischievous  spirit  had  set 
a  little  straw  hat  on  Miss  Lillie's  head  as 
she  sang;  and  when  she  had  finished  taking 
her  bows,  she  reached  for  the  hat,  gave  it 
a  mock  angry  look,  and  threw  it  away,  ex- 
claiming, "Why,  the  nasty  thing's  broken!" 

Then  Miss  Lillie's  sister,  Mrs.  Weigall, 
played  the  piano.  She  is  a  concert  pianist 
and  of  course  her  playing  was  so  lovely 
that,  even  at  a  picnic,  we  were  willing  to 
be  shushed.  An  elderly  Spaniard  with  a 
guitar  hugged  to  his  breast,  eyed  her  with 
all  the  love  of  his  race  for  music  in  his 
eyes. 

Georges  Carpentier  sang  in  such  an  ex- 
ceedingly delightful  and  magnetic  voice 
that  Patsy  whispered,  "Who  would  expect 
a  prize  fighter  to  have  such  a  prize  voice?" 

Then   Ann   Grecnway  sang  charmingly. 

Ann  Pennington  was  among  the  guests, 
she  having  come  with  Joey  Ray,  and  we 
met  Sylvia  Fields,  too.  Sylvia  said  that 
she  was  returning  to  New  York,  her  con- 
tract with  Fox  having  ended,  but  we  can't 
see  how  they  let  such  a  clever  little  actress 
get  away  from  the  talkers. 

William  Nigh,  the  director,  looked  over 
the  famous  guests  with  a  comically  bored 
face,  and  then  exclaimed: 

"Well,  I  don't  see  anybody  here  I  could 
use!" 

Pretty  little  Ella  Wickersham  is  a  charac- 
ter in  Hollywood.  She  is  a  beautiful  little 
invalid  who  spends  her  life  in  a  wheel  chair. 

And  it  was  Beatrice  Lillie  herself  who 
insisted  on  wheeling  Ella  about  so  that  she 
could  view  the  Carrillo  ranch!  A  graceful 
little  gesture  that  I'm  sure  Ella  will  never 
forget. 

Suddenly  we  heard  masculine  shouts  in 
the  distance,  and  glancing  up  we  caught 
sight  of  Tom  Patricola,  over  on  a  hillside 
overlooking  the  canyon.  He  was  waving  an 
alpenstock  and  dancing  up  and  down,  and 
Hal  Skelly  called  to  him  not  to  do  his  act 
so  far  away  from  the  audience. 

We  had  started  away  to  explore  the  can- 
yon, when  we  heard  the  music  of  a  violin. 
Turning  back  we  found  that  the  player 
was  a  colored  man,  chauffeur  to  someone 
in  the  party — and  how  he  could  play! 
Beatrice  Lillie  shushed  us  all  in  order  to 
listen. 

Next  we  decided  that  we  had  discovered 
where  Miss  Lillie  got  her  comedy  talents, 
for  her  mother  and  Fatty  Arbuckle  did  a 
burlesque  grand  opera  number. 

Alice  White  came  rather  late,  with  her 
newest  admirer,  Sid  Bartlett,  but  we  had 
no  chance  to  talk  to  her. 

Darkness  crept  over  the  canyon,  and  the 
smell  of  the  sycamores,  sweet  after  the  hot 
sun  had  gone  down,  perfumed  the  evening, 
as  we  traveled  homeward. 

"Getting  houses  to  match  their  person- 
alities is  what  the  Hollywood  film  stars  are 
doing  now-a-days,"  remarked  Patsy  the 
Party  Hound.  "I  suppose  that  is  why  Mary 
Duncan  is  moving  into  a  Spanish  house  in 
Beverly  Hills.  Her  hair  is  dark  now,  and 
that  English  house  she  had  in  Bel-Air 
didn't  suit  her  dark  personality  so  well!" 

"Oh,  Mary  isn't  frivolous  like  that,"  I 
answered.  "Besides,  she's  always  the  same 
thoroughbred,  human  and  delightful." 

"Anyway,"  Patsy  said,  "we're  invited  to 
her  house  warming.  And  she  gives  such 
lovely  parties  that  if  said  parties  depend  on 


her  changing  her  personality  I  hope  she'll 
become  a  regular  chameleon  so  far  as  color- 
ing is  concerned." 

The  moon  wasn't  on  tap  that  night,  but 
it  didn't  worry  our  hostess  in  the  least. 
She  had  just  ordered  up  artificial  moon- 
light effects  for  her  Spanish  patio,  and  it 
was  all  lovely. 

Mary  Duncan  and  her  sweet  sister  Ann, 
who  looks  much  like  Mary,  greeted  us 
warmly  at  the  door. 

We  found  a  number  of  guests  already 
assembled  in  the  beautitul  drawing  room, 
among  them  Carmelita  Gcraghty.  Carmelita 
said  she  was  sad  because  she  had  found 
out  that  it  was  Mary's  birthday,  and  she 
had  brought  no  gift.  Mary  hadn't  told 
anybody. 

"When  I  left  home  my  father  said  that 
it  was  bad  luck  to  come  to  a  house-warm- 
ing without  a  gift,"  Carmelita  explained. 
"It's  an  old  Irish  custom,  you  see- — and 
then  when  I  found  it  was  Mary's  birth- 
day— " 

Mrs.  Lubitsch  was  smiling  slyly,  and  we 
found  out  why. 

"When  Mr.  Lubitsch  goes  away  out  of 
town  to  write  on  a  story,  I  always  go  and 
play  a  lot  of  tennis,"  said  Mrs.  Lubitsch. 
"He  doesn't  like  it  very  well,  but  w-hat  can 
I  do?" 

"Evidently  there's  a  lady  who  knows  just 
how  to  manage  her  husband,"  said  Patsy. 

Virginia  Valli  arrived  with  Charlie  Far- 
rell,  and  we  said  hello,  too,  to  Dorothy 
Jordan,  recently  come  to  pictures  from  the 
New  York  stage. 

Colleen  Moore  was  there  with  her  hus- 
ban,  John  McCormick.  They  have  a  beau- 
tiful new  home  in  Beverly  Hills,  you  know. 
We  asked  her  what  part  of  it  she  liked 
best,  and  she  answered  with  what  Patsy 
calls  a  Hibernicism:  "Why  the  garden  of 
course,  in  other  words,  the  outside!" 

Ben  Lyon  and  Bebe  Daniels  were  there, 
all  attention  to  each  other,  and  Georgie 
Jessel  came  in  alone.  He  was  expecting  his 
wife  out  from  the  east,  he  said,  but  she 
hadn't  arrived  yet. 

Georgie  was  wearing  his  hair  very  long, 
and  explained  that  it  was  for  the  picture 
he  is  doing. 

"The  long  hair  is  bad  enough,"  he  said, 
"but  they  won't  let  me  smoke  those  long 
cigars  on  the  set.  I'm  supposed  to  be  the 
wistful  type,  and  wistful  types,  it  seems, 
don't  smoke  long  black  cigars.  Maybe  if 
they  did,  they  wouldn't  look  so  wistful." 

Bebe  Daniels  was  wearing  one  of  those 
long,  floating  bobs  which  make  most  girls 
look  as  if  they  had  just  gotten  out  of  bed, 
but  it  is  very  becoming  to  Bebe. 

Bebe  has  been  appointed  honorary  col- 
onel in  the  Aviation  Corps,  you  know, 
and  has  to  go  out  and  review  the  field 
about  once  a  week.  She  is  learning  to 
fly,  and  has  already  done  a  solo  flight. 

"I  suppose  the  aviators  just  hate  to  have 
you  review  them,"  remarked  Willis  Gold- 
beck,  the  writer. 

By  the  way,  Willis  was  all  attention  to 
Mary  Duncan. 

John  Colton  and  Zoe  Akins  were  there, 
and  Basil  Rathbone  and  his  fascinating 
wife,  Ouida  Bergere,  Hedda  Hopper,  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Ned  Marin,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Al 
Rockett,  King  Vidor  and  Eleanor  Board- 
man,  and  a  lot  of  others. 

Hedda  Hopper  looked  lovely,  and  as 
usual  was  wittily  and  charmingly  entertain- 


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ing  a  circle  of  men. 

Hedda  declared  vivaciously,  when  we 
asked  about  her  son,  William  De  Wolf 
Hopper,  Jr.,  that  she  had  told  him  he 
should  go  and  see  his  father  this  summer, 
but  the  youth  had  answered  cannily  that 
he  was  afraid  that  if  he  did,  his  famous 
dad  would  set  him  to  work! 

"No,  he  doesn't  want  to  go  on  the 
stage,"  smiled  Hedda,  "I  don't  think  he 
wants  to  do  anything!" 

Eddie  Lowe  and  Lilyan  Tashman  were 
there,   Lilyan   strikingly   dressed   as  usual. 

Lilyan  is  wearing  her  golden  hair  in  a 
new  fashion,  tiny  plastered  curls  at  the 
sides,  so  that  she  looks  like  one  of  those 
quaint  heads  on  an  old  Roman  coin. 

"My,  what  a  lot  of  the  tried  and  true 
there  are  here  tonight  —  all  Hollywood's 
Pyrami  and  Thisbae.  There  are  Lila  Lee 
and  Johnny  Farrow,  Nick  Stuart  and  Sue 
Carol,  besides  Bebe  and  Ben,  and  Irene 
Mayer  and  David  SeUnick." 

Belle  Bennett  was  there,  very  brown,  she 
and  her  husband,  Fred  Windermere  have 
been  yachting  off  and  on  all  summer,  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Chandler  Sprague,  Lowell  Sher- 
man, Howard  Sheehan,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Edward  Knopf,  and  Manuel  Ricchi,  who, 
you  recollect,  used  to  be  married  to  Agnes 
Ayres. 

The  buffet  supper  was  served  delightfully 
at  small  tables  on  a  large  lawn  at  the  rear 
of  the  house.  These  enclosed  lawns  and 
gardens,  surrounded  by  high  walls,  are  very 
convenient  for  evening  and  even  for  after- 
noon parties,  and  all  the  new  houses  have 
them. 

After  supper,  a  Hawaiian  orchestra  played 
for  dancing  in  the  drawing  room,  and  one 
cf  the  Hawaiians  sang  a  native  song — one 
of  those  songs  that  would  probably  cause 
us  to  blush  if  we  knew  the  translations, 
although  to  the  Hawaiians  they  are  just 
sweet  love  songs. 

There  was  a  Hawaiian  dancer  to  enter- 
tain us,  too. 

Sue  Carol  told  us  that  she  could  give 
an  imitation — only  Nick  wouldn't  let  her! 

Nick  told  us  about  Sue's  independent 
ideas  of  how  to  play  golf — how  Sue  held 
up  a  whole  long  train  of  players,  during 
her  first  game,  by  going  and  picking  up 
her  ball  to  place  it  in  a  better  position! 

M.  Corneglion,  who  controls  many 
theaters  in  Paris,  brought  Leatrice  Joy. 
They  came  rather  late,  from  another  party. 

Mary  Duncan  danced  a  good  deal,  and 
her  sister  declared  that  Mary  was  rather 
conscience-stricken  because  she  was  having 
such  a  good  time  at  her  own  party — thought 
she  should,  as  hostess,  be  doing  nothing 
except  to  see  to  it  that  her  guests  were 
enjoying  themselves. 

"Oh,  I  like  her  that  way,"  declared 
Colleen  Moore.  "If  there's  anybody  that 
can  make  you  suffer,  it's  an  over-anxious 
hostess." 

Standing  at  Mary's  sweet  little  garden 
gate,  which  opens  onto  a  court  which  you 
cross  before  entering  the  house,  we  bade 
Mary  good  night  and  many  happy  returns. 

"Oh,  do  you  suppose  that  Cheiro  will 
read  my  palm?"  inquired  Patsy  excitedly. 

"Well,  at  any  rate,  if  you  are  going  to 
beg  that  of  him,  don't  forget  to  address 
him  and  his  wife  by  their  titles,  Count  and 
Countess  Hamon!"  I  cautioned  her. 

We  had  been  invited  to  a  party  which 


the  famous  astrologist  and  palmist  was  giv- 
ing at  his  home  in  Santa  Monica,  where 
he  had  just  arrived  from  England. 

When  the  Count  and  Countess  were  in 
this  country  before,  we  were  introudced  to 
them  by  Mary  Pickford  and  Douglas  Fair- 
banks, who  entertained  them.  Cheiro  has 
a  book  on  palmistry  which  is  considered 
an  authority  on  the  subject  for  such  as  be- 
lieve in  that  sort  of  thing. 

The  Count  and  Countess  are  a  handsome 
couple,  beyond  middle-age,  charming  and 
delightful. 

They  have  taken  one  of  the  homey  old 
places  in  Santa  Monica,  a  couple  of  miles 
back  from  the  sea,  and  it  was  there  they 
greeted  us.  We  found  a  number  of  guests 
before  us. 

Jane  Winton  was  there  with  her  play- 
wright husband,  Charles  Kenyon.  Jane  had 
been  entertained  by  the  Count  and  Countess 
when  she  was  in  London  a  couple  of  years 
ago.  She  told  us  of  the  Count's  beautiful 
London  home,  and  of  .seeing  among  the 
Count's  treasures  several  autographed  photo- 
graphs of  their  Majesties  the  King  and 
Queen  of  England  and  of  the  Prince  of 
Wales. 

Countess  Hamon  herself  smiled  as  she 
told  us  about  sending  one  of  the  Count's 
books  to  her  Majesty;  of  how  royalty  may 
not  receive  any  presents  from  their  subjects, 
even  so  small  a  thing  as  a  book;  of  how  the 
book  was  returned  next  morning. 

"But  we  found  out,"  said  the  Countess, 
"that  the  Queen  had  sat  up  half  the  night 
reading  the  book!" 

Which  shows  that  even  majesties  are 
awfully  human. 

Gladys  Unger,  the  playwright,  was  pres- 
ent, and  so  were  Theda  Bara — who  is  an 
ardent  student  of  the  mystic,  you  know — ■ 
and  her  husband,  Charles  Brabin;  Mrs.  Sam- 
uel Goldwyn,  Alec  Francis  and  his  wife, 
Vivian  and  Rosetta  Duncan,  Robert  Vig- 
nola,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Arthur  Hornblow,  Ilka 
Chase,  and  Jack  Hartland,  the  countess's 
son,  who  plays  the  piano  magnificently, 
being  a  graduate  of  the  Royal  Academy  of 
Music,  whose  friend,  another  musician, 
Frank  Perkins,  was  also  a  guest. 

There  was  a  lot  of  interesting  chatter, 
but  the  real  sensation  of  the  evening  came 
when,  noting  the  decorations  which  the 
Countess  wore,  she  told  us  that  she  had 
been  given  them  by  the  Khedive  of  Egypt 
•for  keeping  her  mouth  shut! 

Somebody,  of  course,  made  the  expected 
remark  ■  about  its  taking  that  much  of  a 
reward  to  any  woman  to  keep  her  mouth 
shut,  but  questioning  our  hostess  we  found 
that,  according  to  the  Countess,  when  she 
was  a  very  young  and  very  beautiful  woman, 
she  was  kidnapped  from  her  boat  on  the 
Nile!  And  by  the  Turkish  Prince  Yusef, 
who  was  going  to  present  her  to  his  uncle, 
the  Sultan  of  Turkey,  to  adorn  his  harem. 
Her  bodyguard  was  killed,  but  she  was 
rescued  by  a  eunuch  in  the  Princes'  ser- 
vice who  took  pity  on  her  and  whom  she 
bribed.  However,  she  lived  in  a  Turkish 
harem  in  Egypt  for  two  years,  but  was  in 
no  way  molested.  And  when  she  was  re- 
leased, she  did  not  notify  her  government! 
That  was  why  the  Khedive  decorated  her. 

Peg  Talmadge  told  us  that  Constance 
Talmadge  is  happy  in  her  marriage,  and 
has  no  desire  to  work  in  pictures  again. 
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what  he  could  do  about  that.  One  thing 
he  knew:  it  didn't  come  off,  and  it  was  all 
right  in  the  scene.  And  the  light  was  fine 
on  her  face;  in  fact,  it  was  beautiful. 

"Was  I  all  right,  Mr.  Robertson?"  she 
asked  her  director,  "Did  I  say  that  all 
right?" 

Mr.  Robertson  told  me  afterwards  that 
Mary  is  a  conscientious  worker.  "She  tries 
very  hard,  and  there  is  a  sincerity  about 
her  portrayal  of  this  girl  that  is  really  fine." 

Although  John  Robertson  is  one  of  our 
least  exploited  directors,  he  is  also  one  of  our 
best.  He  has  directed  most  of  the  biggest 
stars  in  the  business,  both  when  they  were 
beginning  and  after  they  reached  the 
heights.  He  has  contributed,  also,  a  few  of 
our  finest  pictures.  Who  will  forget  "Sen- 
timental Tommy,"  "Dr.  Jeykel  and  Mr. 
Hyde,"  "The  Bright  Shawl,"  "Tess  of  the 
Storm  Country?"  And  then  there  were 
"Spanish  Jade,"  "Annie  Laurie,"  "Captain 
Salvation,"  "Classmates,"  "The  Single 
Standard,"  and  scores  of  others.  His  per- 
sonality  is  so  gentle  and  so  understanding 
that  one  is  apt  to  forget  he  can  also  make 
things  hum  when  others  begin  to  take  it 
easy.  But  he  always  manages  not  to  hurt 
any  feelings,  and  from  all  I  hear  in  and 
around  the  studios,  when  a  player  knows 
he  is  slated  for  a  John  Robertson  picture 
he  is  tickled  pink,  so  to  speak. 

I  asked  him  about  Greta  Garbo.  I  was 
interested  to  know,  because  of  the  conflict- 
ing reports  that  I  have  heard  of  her,  what 
the  director  who  has  brought  the  happier 
side  of  her  nature  to  the  screen,  thought 
about  her. 

"Is  she  phlegmatic,  as  they  say  she  is?" 
I  wanted  to  know. 

"She  has  poise,"  he  said.  "Innate  poise. 
Mentally  she  is  terribly  active.  Her  mind 
is  like  a  steel  trap.  She  grasps  situations 
instantly  and  knows  exactly  what  to  do 
with  them.  You  have  only  to  suggest  your 
meaning  to  Garbo.  She  is  a  brilliant 
woman,  but  she  is  slow  to  admit  anyone  to 
her  confidence.  She  has  the  fidelity  of  her 
race.  Once  she  is  hurt  and  her  suspicions 
aroused,  forever  after  she  is  careful  whom 
she  opens  her  mind  to.  But  when  she  is 
sure  that  you  are  sincere  and  friendly,  she 
changes  from  the  silent,  sullen  woman  she 
is'  reported  to  be,  and  becomes  the  most 
fascinating,  delightful  and  natural  person 
imaginable,  with  a  mentality  that  is  start- 
ling in  its  force  and  comprehension." 

"All  ready,  Mr.  Robertson,"  announced 
his  assistant,  Billy  Reiter. 

Of  course  there  was  the  usual  studio 
paraphernalia  scattered  about.  Mr.  Beery 
wouldn't  recognize  his  'Paradise'  had  he 
stepped  up  at  that  moment.  A  generating 
truck  was  farther  down  stream,  and  a  quan- 
tity of  incandescents,  reflectors,  mike  booms, 
and  what  not.  On  a  hill  near  the  public 
highway  were  stationed  two  men  to  check 
oncoming  motors  during  a  take. 

"See  that  caged  truck?"  asked  Sergei 
Petschinikof  who  is  a  musician,  and  whose 
father  is  a  famous  conductor  and  composer, 
but  who  has  a  yen  to  learn  the  moving 
picture  business  and  has  the  sense  to  start 
from  the  bottom.  "In  that  caged  truck 
is  a  gang  of  prisoners  going  to  the  prison 
camp  up  above.  They  work  on  the  road." 
Except  for  their  being  forcibly  detained  I 
thought  they  might  be  in  a  worse  place. 

Mary  was  trying  to  untangle  her  feet 


from  the  strands  of  the  shawl.  "Gee,  this 
is  terrible,"  she  said.  "I'll  sure  never  get 
to  heaven  in  this  picture."  She  stretched 
out  on  the  ground  in  the  spot  marked  off 
for  her. 

"Can't  you  lie  in  a  more  gracious  posi- 
tion, Mary?"  asked  Hal.  "You  look  like 
the  morgue  or  something." 

"Well,  I'll  try,  Hal.  but  you  know  this 
ground  runs  around  in  all  directions.  I'm 
just  balanced  on  a  couple  of  bumps  any- 
way." 

"All  right.  Let's  go.  Baffle  the  water!" 
called  Mr.  Robertson. 

You  see  there  is  any  quantity  of  water 
in  a  spot  that  is  supposed  to  be  waterless 
and  except  for  Lone  Pine,  it  is  the  best 
I  have  tasted  in  the  west,  or  any  place  else 
for  that  matter.  Noah  Beery  was  lucky 
enough  to  stumble  on  this  patch  of  earth 
one  time  while  hunting  and  bought  over 
eleven  hundred  acres  of  it.  There  is  a  con- 
tinuous flow  of  water  that  supplies  two  lines 
of  trout  brooks;  and  underground  it  is  said 
there  is  a  gigantic  natural  reservoir,  the 
extent  of  which  has  never  been  measured. 
Of  course  the  streams  all  gurgle  happily 
and  that's  not  so  good  for  sound  pictures, 
so  as  luck  would  have  it  each  pool  had 
been  equipped  with  an  adjustable  wooden 
dam  that  can  shut  off  water  from  the  pool 
below.  When  Mr.  Robertson  cried.  "Baffle 
the  water!"  a  'grip'  stationed  at  each  pool 
adjusted  the  dam  and  the  water  was  al- 
most completely  silenced. 

In  one  scene  both  Mary  and  Jimmy  had 
trouble  with  their  lines.  It  was  tried  three 
times  and  the  last  one  got  halfway  through 
when  Mary  slipped  up. 

"Cut!"  cried  Mr.  Robertson,  "and  save 
that  much  in  case  it's  all  we  get!  Now 
you  two  kids  sit  down  and  study  those 
lines  until  you  know  them." 

"Well,  well,  if  there  isn't  the  Murray 
family,"  said  Hal  Mohr.  welcoming  Jimmy's 
bride,  who  is  as  pretty  as  the  proverbial 
peach. 

"I  just  got  up,"  she  said.  "Isn't  this 
place  lovely?  I  slept  like  a  top  last  night 
after  the  cat  excitement  subsided." 

It  seems  that  a  mother  cat  had,  with  the 
peculiarity  of  her  sex,  chosen  the  roof  of 
one  of  the  bungalows  to  give  birth  to  her 
brood;  and  the  kittens,  now  nearly  two 
months  old,  preferred  it  to  any  other  sleep- 
ing quarters.  It  happened  to  be  the  roof 
of  the  bungalow  in  which  Mary  was  domi- 
ciled, so,  just  as  Mary  and  her  maid  were 
falling  asleep,  a  scrambling  on  the  roof 
frightened  Ella  almost  out  of  her  wits  and 
her  screams  communicated  her  fright  to 
her  mistress,  who  upheld  her  end  of  the 
duet  lustily. 

This  is  Mary's  first  picture  since  her 
automobile  accident  and  a  nurse  still  ac- 
companies her.  The  nurse  was  in  an  ad- 
joining bungalow  and  when  she  heard  the 
uproar  she  slung  a  robe  around  her  and 
ran  barefooted  to  the  cabin  to  find  out 
what  on  earth  had  broken  loose.  Peering 
from  the  edge  of  the  roof  were  several 
pairs  of  gleaming  eyes  which  didn't  re- 
assure her  at  all,  and  she  made  her  way 
to  the  two  screaming  women,  expecting  to 
find  them  in  the  claws  of  a  mountain  lion 
at  least.  By  that  time  the  whole  camp 
was  aroused  and  Hal  Home,  manager  and 
part  owner  of  the  Club  interests,  had 
arrived  upon  the  scene.     Ella  gasped  out 


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her  story,  although  it  seems  she  had  little 
to  tell;  it  was  just  that  she  heard  a  lion 
trying  to  get  into  the  window  and  Mary 
had  screamed  because  Ella  was  screaming! 
Trying  to  control  his  laughter,  Mr.  Home 
stepped  outside  and  called  to  something. 
Again  the  scratching  and  scrambling  and 
he  came  in  with  a  furry  bundle  that  looked 
scandalized  at  all  the  row  these  humans 
were  making  so  late  at  night. 

Holding  up  the  mother  and  one  of  the 
kittens,  he  said:  "Here's  your  lion,  Ella!" 

Whereupon  everyone  enjoyed  a  good 
laugh  and  turned  in  once  more. 

"There  you  are!"  called  Mary  to  Hal, 
who  was  talking  to  Mrs.  Jimmy  Murray. 
"Just  foolin'  around.  Wasting  your  time 
again." 

"We  know  our  lines,  Mr.  Robertson," 
said  Jimmy  as  he  came  over  to  greet  his 
wife. 

Earlier  in  the  day  I  had  asked  him 
whether  he  expected  to  return  to  New 
York.  "Only  for  a  visit.  You  know  I'm 
married  now,"  he  said  shyly,  "and  she's 
never  been  there.  We'll  have  to  go  so  I 
can  show  her  Broadway." 

"Pull  yourselves  together  now,"  said  Mr. 
Robertson.  "We'll  be  recording  a  sunset 
in  a  minute."  And  this  time  the  scene  got 
itself  played  through  to  the  end. 

The  late  Jeanne  Eagels  must  have  known 
Mary  Nolan  when  she  was  preparing  for 
her  characterization  in  "Her  Cardboard 
Lover."  Whether  she  did  or  didn't,  Mary 
is  just  like  the  girl  as  Miss  Eagels  played 
her  on  the  stage.  Everything  she  did  was 
a  delight  to  her;  she  ran  across  the  floor 
in  a  filmy  negligee  and  looked  behind  to 
see  how  it  floated.  She  was  like  a  little 
girl  conscious  for  the  first  time  of  her  own 
reflection  in  the  glass  and  fascinated  by 
what  she  found  there.  Mary  Nolan  is  like 
that  in  real  life.  At  least  she  was  that 
day,  but  as  I  had  never  met  her  before  it 
may  not  be  characteristic  of  her  usual 
manner.  It  might  just  have  been  the  mood 
she  was  in. 

I  noticed  a  lot  of  literature  on  the  backs 
of  each  one  of  the  location  chairs.  As  a 
rule  there  is  simply  the  name  of  whoever 
it  has  been  assigned  to;  but  one  of  these 
read,  "Here's  where  Marks  parks."  On 
another,  "Our  camera  man,  Hal  Mohr, 
and  his  assistant." 

Mary  told  me  that  the  reason  for  the 
special  write-up  was  that  each  person  had 
to  buy  his  own  chair.  Universal  is  the 
only  studio  in  Hollywood  with  such  an 
original  idea. 

"Did  you  have  to  buy  yours?"  I  asked. 
Mary  laughed.  "Imagine  my  embarrassment 
when  I  went  to  sit  down  and  there  was  no 
chair  for  me!  I  asked  for  one  and  was 
informed  that  $3.50  was  the  price.  It  was 
the  first  time  I  had  been  asked  to  pay  for 
a  chair  in  any  studio  in  Hollywood  and  the 
request  left  me  speechless  with  amazement. 
I  called  the  front  office  and  there  was  a 
chair  for  me  in  half  an  hour."  But  the 
rest  weren't  so  lucky. 

They  were  about  ready  to  shoot  when 
Mary  sang  out,  "Ooh,  my  toe  is  cramped." 

"Well,  never  mind,"  said  Hal  Mohr,  who 
was  frantic  to  see  the  light  turning  yellow, 
which  would  mean  that  work  was  over  for 
the  day.  "We  have  enough  to  wait  on 
without  waiting  on  you.  You  can  stand 
it  another  minute." 

And  then  the  light  failed. 
There  was  still  enough  to  take  stills, 
when  you  got  out  from  under  the  trees,  so 
Sherman  Clark,  the  still  man,  posed  Mary 
and  Jimmy  with  turtles,  which  took  con- 
siderable courage  on  Mary's  part  because 


she  was  scared  to  death  to  touch  them. 

Some  of  the  boys  played  a  set  of  tennis 
and  took  a  dip  in  the  large  swimming  pool 
stretched  in  front  of  the  lodge.  Mr.  Robert- 
son took  me  over  the  Club  showing  me 
the  hatcheries.  There  are  about  six  with 
different  sizes  of  trout.  Under  cover  are 
runways  about  two  feet  deep  and  ten  or 
fifteen  feet  long  with  fish  so  tiny  you  can 
scarcely-  see  them.  As  they  grow  they  are 
put  into  pools  with  others  of  their  size. 
There  is  constant  circulation  of  water  be- 
cause the  pools  are  really  little  reservoirs 
on  different  levels  with  the  stream  washing 
through  them. 

It  is  an  ideal  spot  for  a  sound  picture 
location.  No  airplanes  fly  anywhere  near 
the  spot — there  are  dangerous  air  pockets 
because  of  the  mountains.  There  is  water 
the  year  round,  beautiful  trees  and  mossy 
banks,  shade  and  sunshine  and  clear,  pure, 
dry  air.  There  is  a  camp  which  holds  about 
forty  people  and  about  a  dozen  bungalows 
housing,  at  a  pinch,  three  each.  The  lodge 
consists  of  a  large  dining  room  with  a 
dance  floor  and  a  recreation  room  with  all 
sorts  of  gaming  tables  and  everything  to 
play  from  parchesi  to  billiards.  There  is 
a  long  veranda  looking  out  over  the  swim- 
ming pool  and  tennis  courts,  the  surround- 
ing mountains  and  the  desert  below.  Grad- 
ually some  celebrated  people  are  finding  out 
about  the  place,  renting  or  buying  land 
from  Noah  and  building  on  it. 

We  had  a  delicious  trout  dinner  topped 
off  with  apple  pie  made  from  fruit  picked 
right  off  the  tree.  Everything  they  serve  is 
club  grown  except  the  vegetables,  and  they 
are  planning  to  do  that  next  year.  Soon 
there  will  be  a  fine  hotel  which  will  take 
care  of  the  increasing  demand  for  accommo- 
dations. Altogether  it  looks  as  if  Mr.  Beery 
had  done  pretty  well  for  himself.  His  part- 
ner, Hal  Home,  has  been  in  the  theatrical 
business  for  nearly  twenty  years  and  he  took 
his  business  staff  along  with  him  to  help 
with  the  Club.  His  treasurer  was  treasurer 
at  the  box  office,  and  so  on.  And  they  all 
love  their  change  of  location. 

Jimmy  and  his  wife  walked  about  arm 
in  arm,  utterly  oblivious  of  everyone  and 
everything  about  them. 

Next  day  Jimmy  was  rehearsing  the  scene 
where  he  runs  to  the  brook  for  water.  He 
was  supposed  to  be  terribly  upset  and  ran 
as  though  all  the  fiends  were  after  him. 

"Gee,"  said  Milton  Krasner,  second 
camera  man,  "if  Jimmy  had  wings  he'd 
take  off,  he's  going  so  fast." 

We  finished  up  early  and  started  for 
home.  I  had  purchased  a  new  suit  case  of 
proportions  suitable  for  accommodating  all 
my  location  outfit,  such  as  tramping  boots, 
breeches,  etc.,  which  I  usually  had  to  make 
a  separate  bundle  of.  And  of  course  this 
was  the  one  and  only  location  that  I  needed 
none  of  it.  When  it  was  put  beside  the 
car  waiting  its  turn  to  be  stacked,  the  prop- 
erty boy  caught  sight  of  it. 

"What's  that?"  he  asked  thunderstruck. 
"The  studio  organ?"  I  don't  wonder  he 
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one  day  he  told  Ibanez  about  the  lady  and 
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the  depths  of  despair  did  her  no  good. 

Gradually  she  pulled  herself  out  of  that 
frame  of  mind  by  believing  that  nothing 
was  important  enough  to  worry  about. 
Even  now  there  are  few  things  she  thinks 
big  enough  even  to  argue  about.  She  has 
learned  to  do  everything  according  to  the 
very  best  of  her  judgment  and  once  a 
decision  is  done  to  forget  it. 

In  four  years  she  worked  herself  out  of 
westerns  and  into  a  role  in  Richard  Wal- 
lace's "The  Poor  Nut."  Even  good  re 
views  failed  to  get  her  more  work.  Psy- 
chologically, defeat  is  very  bad  for  anyone 
trying  to  succeed.  It  worked  into  Jean 
until  she  wasn't  quite  sure  whether  she 
was  good  or  not.  A  test  won  for  her  a 
chance  for  the  lead  with  Richard  Dix  in 
"Warming  Up."  Success  in  the  role 
would  mean  a  five-year  Paramount  con- 
tract. 

Unknown  to  anybody  at  the  studio  Jean 
Arthur  passed  the  most  severe  test  of  her 
life.  The  director  encouraged  her,  but  she 
was  nervous.  The  years  of  futile  attempts 
had  torn  down  her  faith  in  herself.  She 
did  not  know  the  executives  were  talking 
seriously  of  taking  her  out  of  the  produc- 
tion, but  during  one  of  the  scenes  she 
heard  someone  in  back  of  the  lights  whis- 
per that  this  was  her  last  day.  Those  few 
careless  words  snapped  into  her.  A  terri- 
fic anger  gave  her  excess  energy  through 
the  day.  No  one  said  anything  about 
stopping  and  she  finished  the  picture.  The 
culmination   was   a  contract. 

Hollywood  seldom  accepts  a  new  girl 
with  open  arms.  Jean  wasn't  noticed  very 
much  after  "Warming  Up,"  but  Para- 
mount's  renewal  of  Jean  Arthur's  contract 
twice  since  this  picture  has  given  Holly- 
wood confidence  in  her,  and  has  given  her 
confidence  in  herself. 

Like  most  other  persons  who  have  had  a 
hard  fight  for  success,  Jean  has  a  keen 
consideration  for  the  rights  and  feelings 
of  persons  with  whom  she  associates.  And 
few  girls  in  Hollywood  are  quite  as  natural 
as  she.  She  lives  with  her  parents  in  an 
old  frame  house  in  the  midst  of  a  small 
grove  of  trees  on  one  of  Hollywood's  side 
streets.  The  place  has  all  the  earmarks  of 
belonging  to  one  of  the  early  settlers.  It 
is  comfortable  but  very  plain.  There  is  no 
gardner.  Jean's  father  likes  to  water  the 
lawn  and  keep  it  trim  and  neat.  On  warm 
days  he  takes  off  his  coat  and  digs  in  the 
garden.  There  is  no  maid  in  the  home. 
Jean  drives  her  own  Chrysler  roadster,  and 
lives  the  life  of  the  average  American  girl. 

With  all  her  determination,  Jean  Arthur 
has  some  of  the  mystery  of  a  foreign  celeb- 
rity, an  unusual  quality  for  a  young  Ameri- 
can girl.  No  one  is  ever  quite  sure  of 
what  she  is  thinking.  Crowds  of  people 
meet  with  her  distinct  disapproval.  At  just 
two  of  Hollywood's  premieres  has  she  ever 
appeared.  She  loves  solitude.  I  never  have 
seen  her  with  a  girl  friend  or  at  a  bridge 
party  or  tea.  She  takes  long  rides  by  her- 
self, or  with  one  of  her  dogs  for  company. 

All  the  year  round  she  goes  swimming  at 
the  beach.  Every  day  when  she  is  not 
working  she  gets  up  at  six-thirty  and  takes 
her  dogs  to  the  beach  for  a  swim.  Beach 


clubs  meet  with  her  disapproval  because  of 
the  crowds.  She  has  a  special  place  where 
she  likes  to  go.  It  has  a  fine  beach  front 
with  a  sign  which  says  'No  Trespassing." 
No  one  yet  has  questioned  her  right  to  be 
there  but  if  they  did  she  probably  would 
say  in  a  calm  way:  "I'm  sorry,  I  didn't 
think  you'd  care,"  and  walk  away. 

Jean's  dogs  are  two  of  the  important 
interests  in  her  life.  One  is  a  wire-haired 
fox  terrier  and  the  other  is  a  giant  St. 
Bernard.  On  mornings  when  his  mistress 
is  working  he  goes  into  the  hills  for  a 
bath  in  the  creek.  He  climbs  on  a  rock, 
jumps  into  the  shallow  water  and  swims 
out.  On  one  of  his  trips  to  the  hills,  he 
lost  his  eye  in  some  sort  of  accident.  But 
the  loss  only  seemed  to  add  to  his  vitality. 
Jean  says  he  could  knock  his  head  off  and 
still  go  on  in  his  happy  way.  The  big  St. 
Bernard  is  clipped  every  summer  to  re- 
semble a  lion.  Both  dogs  fall  all  over 
themselves  trying  to  greet  Jean  when  she 
comes  in  the  house. 

At  the  studio  Jean  attends  to  her  own 
affairs  and  keeps  to  herself.  She  knows 
few  people.  She  passes  persons  on  the  lot 
unconscious  of  their  presence.  She  talks 
very  little  except  to  those  she  knows  well. 
She  spends  her  vacations  alone  at  some 
quiet  resort.  People  are  attracted  to  her 
because  she  is  always  well  and  tastefully 
dressed  but  she  is  seldom  recognized. 

Travis  Banton,  fashion  creator  at  the 
Paramount  studios,  says  Jean  is  one  of  the 
smartest  young  girls  on  the  screen  today. 
She  has  a  sense  of  clothes  that  is  born,  not 
acquired.  Banton  first  met  Jean  when  he 
designed  her  wardrobe  for  "The  Mysteri- 
ous Dr.  Fu  Manchu."  He  made  her  inter- 
esting clothes  and  she  wore  them  as  no  one 
else  could.  She  became  more  interested 
in  her  personal  wardrobe  and  manages  to 
have  all  the  pieces  of  each  costume  in  har- 
mony. She  has  the  good  taste  to  adopt 
Banton's  ideas  to  her  own  personality. 

There  is  in  Hollywood  a  select  group  of 
well-dressed  women  including  Kay  Francis, 
Florence  Vidor.  Evelyn  Brent  and  Lilyan 
Tashman.  Jean  Arthur  now  belongs  in 
this  group. 

Oddly  enough,  there  is  no  type  of  parts 
that  Jean  prefers  to  play.  There  is  only 
one  thing  which  determines  whether  or  not 
she  likes  a  role,  definite  qualities  which 
make  a  part  either  one  thing  or  another. 
She  liked  her  part  in  "The  Saturday  Night 
Kid."  It  wasn't  sympathetic,  but  it  was 
definite.  She  played  a  spoiled  sister  and 
there  was  no  attempt  to  make  her  sweet. 

Hollywood  people  are  interested  in  the 
fact  that  Jean  has  been  seen  frequently 
the  last  year  with  a  wealthy  Pasadena  youth. 
No  one  seems  to  know  him  very  well. 
That  is  another  part  of  her  life  that  Jean 
tries  to   keep  to  herself. 

In  five  years  Jean  Arthur  has  experienced 
more  disappointments  than  a  score  of  girls 
know  in  their  lifetimes.  It  has  left  its 
mark  on  her.  In  her  eyes  at  times  one 
sees  the  disillusion  of  one  who  has  struggled 
for  success  and  found  it  an  empty  affair. 
Undefeated  and  undismayed,  Jean  Arthur 
has  come  into  her  own. 


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Come  Into  the  Kitchen  with  Mary  Brian 


Continued  jrom  page  79 


ing  the  work  on  this  picture,  mixing  up 
large  kettles  of  pralines  to  meet  the  de' 
mands  of  those  who  demand  'more.' 
Here  are  some  of  Mary's  recipes: 

COFFEE-WHIPPED'CREAM' 
FROSTING 
Whip  until  stiff  one  half  pint  of  heavy 
cream,  add  sugar  to  swee-ten.  Add  black 
coffee  until  cream  is  a  light  chocolate  color. 
If  the  coffee  and  sugar  thin  out  the  cream, 
beat  until  stiff  again.  Cut  sunshine  cake 
in  half.  Spread  frosting  between  layers, 
then  thickly  over  entire  cake.  Serve 
immediately. 

APPLE  PIE 
4  or  5  sour  apples 
%  cup  sugar 

y±  teaspoon  grated  nutmeg 
%  teaspoon  salt 

1  teaspoon  butter 

1  teaspoon  lemon  juice 

Few  gratings  lemon  rind 
Line  pie  plate  with  paste.     Pare,  core 

and  cut  the  apples  into  eighths.  Put  row 
around  plate  onchalf  inch  from  edge,  and 
work  towards  centre  until  plate  is  covered. 
Pile  on  remainder.  Mix  sugar,  nutmeg, 
salt,  lemon  juice,  and  grated  rind,  and 
sprinkle  over  apples.  Dot  over  with  butter. 
Wet  edges  of  undercrust,  cover  with  upper 
crust,  and  press  edges  together. 

Bake  forty  to  forty-five  minutes  in  mod' 
erate  oven.  A  very  good  pie  may  be  made 
without  butter,  lemon  juice  and  grated  rind. 
Cinnamon  may  be  substituted  for  nutmeg. 
Evaporated  apples  may  be  used  in  place 
of  fresh  fruit. 


CRUST  PASTE 

2  cups  flour 
%  cup  lard 
%  cup  butter 

Ice  water 

Put  flour  in  bowl,  add  lard  and  cut  in 
with  knife.  When  finely  chopped  add 
water,  to  make  a  very  stiff  dough,  using 
as  little  as  possible.  Cut  the  butter  into 
the  dough,  leaving  it  in  rather  small  pieces. 
Chill  in  ice  box  for  several  hours  or  over 
night.  Place  ball  of  paste  on  floured 
cloth,  pat  and  roll  out. 

COLD  PINEAPPLE  SOUFFLE 
Yolks  3  eggs 
Grated  rind  1  lemon 
Juice  1  lemon 
V2  cup  sugar 

Few  grains  salt 
%  cup  canned  sliced  pineapple 
V2  cup  pineapple  syrup 

1  tablespoon  granulated  gelatine 
%  cup  cold  water 
V2  cup  cream 

Whites  3  eggs 
Beat  egg  yolks  slightly  and  add  grated 
rind,  lemon  juice,  sugar  and  salt.  Cook 
over  hot  water,  stirring  constantly  '  until 
mixture  thickens.  Remove  from  range  and 
add  gelatine,  which  has  soaked  in  water 
five  minutes,  and  pineapple.  When  mixture 
begins  to  thicken,  add  cream,  beaten  until 
stiff,  and  egg  whites,  also  beaten  stiff. 
Turn  into  a  mould,  garnished  with  pieces 
of  canned  pineapple  and  candied  cherries 
and  chill  thoroughly.  Remove  from  mould 
to  chilled  serving  dish  and  garnish  with 
half  slices  of  canned  pineapple  and  candied 
cherries. 


Thou  Wow!  —  Continued  jrom  page  41 


childish  Elda,  with  all  her  supreme  confi' 
dence  and  faith  in  herself  and  the  world, 
I  shudder." 

"Then,"  she  continued,  "I  decided  that 
I  had  learned  all  that  the  chorus  could 
teach  me.  I  wanted  to  take  a  fling  in 
straight  drama.  Finally  I  landed  the  youth- 
ful heroine's  role  in  'The  Country  Boy.'  " 

After  many  months  as  a  dramatic  actress, 
this  little  Quaker  girl,  who  was  still  more 
Elda  than  Hedda,  became  a  prima  donna, 
singing  the  title  role  in  "The  Quaker  Girl." 

"I  knew  three  high  notes  and  three  low 
notes.  In  between  there  was  absolutely 
nothing.  But  I  managed  to  do  fairly  well 
with  the  half  dozen. 

"It  was  during  this  time  that  I  achieved 
the  greatest  triumph  of  my  life,"  she  went 
on.  "The  company  was  playing  in  Pitts- 
burg, and  I  persuaded  my  mother  and 
father  to  come  over  to-  see  me.  It  was  the 
first  time  that  they  ever  had  set  foot  within 
the  wicked  land  of  the  theater." 

So  peace  was  made  with  the  Furry  family 
and  the  seven  minister  uncles  who  forgave 
her,  but  never  came  to  see  her  behind  the 
footlights. 

The  next  step  in  her  career  was  marriage 
and  a  three-year  retirement  from  the  stage. 
She  emerged  from  her  taste  of  domesticity 
to  enter  pictures.  She  has  never  returned  to 
the  stage  except  spasmodically. 

In  those  three  years  every  trace  of  the 
Quaker  Elda  disappeared.  She  became  com- 
pletely the  polished,  scintillating  Hedda  of 
today. 


She  says  that  she  never  expects  to  marry 
again.  She  doesn't  say  that  she  knows  she 
will  never  marry  again.  She  may  change 
her  mind.    And  she  may  not. 

"Why  should  I  marry?"  she  asked, 
shrugging  her  slim  shoulders.  "I  have  al- 
most everything  I  want:  a  home,  my  son 
and  many  friends.  Why  should  I  settle 
down?" 

Hedda  is  so  vitally  interested  in  all 
phases  of  life,  that  her  mental  demands  are 
naturally  polygamous.  She  likes  the  soph- 
isticated women  whom  she  plays  on  the 
screen. 

"They  are  interesting,  these  women.  They 
aren't  really  wicked  at  heart.  Merely  bored 
creatures  trying  to  amuse  themselves  with 
life  and  love.  Most  women  lack  the  cour- 
age of  their  convictions.  That  is  their  weak- 
ness. I  try  to  give  my  screen  characters 
this  courage,  which  is  essentially  masculine, 
lightened  by  a  sense  of  humor  and  an 
amused  detachment.  I  want  to  make  them 
a  dash  of  scarlet  in  a  world  of  more-or-less 
colorless  femininity." 

If  you  turn  back  the  leaves  of  history, 
you  will  find  that  the  dashingly  scarlet 
women  there  portrayed  are  the  ones  who 
are  remembered.  Their  daintily  ineffectual 
and  feminine  sisters  are  forgotten. 

These  remembered  women  seem  to  have 
made  a  successful  study  and  an  absorbing 
hobby  of  the  men  of  their  particular  cen- 
turies. 

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Sixteen  Millions  A  Day 


WH  AT 
food  for 
thought 
these  staggering  fig- 
ures afford! 

((  Sixteen  thousand 
thousand  human  be 
ings  attend  motion 
picture  theaters  lo- 
cated  in  every  city, 
town,  village  and  ham- 
let in  America  every 
day,  seeking  and  find- 
ing diversion  and  en- 
tertainment! 


Benjamin  De  Casseres,  emi- 
nent dramatic  critic,  begin- 
ning with  the  next  issue 
will  conduct  Screenland's 
drama  department  in  kis 
pungent  and  inimitable  style. 


([[This  stupendous 
audience  —  the  back- 
bone of  American  life — consists  of  every  age,  every 
degree  of  taste  and  intelligence.  When  times  are 
good,  it's  a  luxurious  pastime;  when  the  complex 
affairs  of  life  cause  troubled  minds,  an  evening  at 
the  theater  for  a  modest  admission  charge  fills  up 
the  void  until  things  straighten  out.  And  they 
always  do. 

((  A  goodly  portion  of  these  many  millions  have 
learned  the  trick  of  happy  living.  They  know  that 
a  fair  amount  of  entertainment  is  necessary  to  a 
well  balanced  life.  They  take  their  screen  plays 
seriously,  see  to  it  that  these  precious  evenings 
aren't  wasted,  by  keeping  abreast  of  the  inside  news 
of  what  the  enterprising  producers  are  doing,  and 
by  reading  the  interesting  'behind  the  scenes'  activi- 
ties of  the  stars  and  players  whose  talents  are  pub- 
lic treasures.  And  here,  by  the  way,  is  where 
Screenland  steps  into  the  picture. 

C[  You,  for  whom  this  magazine  is  published,  are 
part  of  those  whose  intense  interest  keeps  the  pro- 
ducers 'on  their  toes1  and  spurs  the  directors  and 
stars  on  and  on  in  their  ambition  to  make  their 
work  worthwhile.  Behind  these  scenes  are  exhaust- 
ing days  and  sleepless  nights — and  in  most  instances 
an  unselfish  devotion  to  their  art. 

C[  And  how  times  have  changed! 

G[  Ten  years  ago,  almost  ten  years  before  talking 
pictures,  David  Warfield,  one  of  America's  great- 
est character  actors,  had  trouped  from  city  to  city 
for  the  previous  fifteen  years,  playing  "The  Music 
Master."  He  told  the  writer  of  this  page  that  he 
had  just  refused  an  offer  of  a  million  dollars  to  play 


Nancy  Carroll,  a  screen  star 
who  needs  no  'ghost  writer,' 
will  contribute  a  series  of 
interviews  to  Screenland. 
First,  Hal  Shelly — in  the 
next,    the    February  issue. 


"The  Music  Master" 
in  pictures  —  a  silent 
picture,  of  course.  He 
refused  the  offer  be- 
cause he  was  more  in- 
terested in  his  art  than 
in  the  money  it  pro- 
duced for  him  —  he 
couldn't  get  the  'reac- 
tion' from  his  audience 
— because  he  couldn't 
hear  their  sobs  while 
he  shed  his  tears  as  his 
own  voice  sobbed.  To- 
day, the  great  War- 
field  could  sit  in  the 
audience,  watch  him- 
self weep,  hear  himself 
sob,  hear  the  rest  of  the  audience  sob,  and  perhaps 
do  a  little  sobbing  himself. 

C[  In  years  to  come,  there  will  be  other  Warfields, 
just  as  we  have  Garbo,  Swanson,  Colman  and  the 
rest.  They  will  come  up  out  of  the  ranks  in  pic- 
tures and  from  the  legitimate'  stage. 

C[  The  shining  stars  and  brilliant  plays  of  Broad- 
way are  finding  their  way  into  talking  pictures, 
for  the  sixteen  millions  a  day  will  laugh  and  weep 
and  give  them  all  the  'reaction'  they  need. 

C[  And  before  you  close  the  book,  Screenland 
announces: 

G[  Benjamin  de  Casseres,  distinguished  dramatic 
critic,  who  packs  a  stick  of  dynamite  along  with 
a  genuine  understanding  of  plays  and  players,  com- 
mencing with  our  next  issue,  will  conduct  a  series 
of  reviews  of  Broadway  productions  that  may 
ultimately  become  big  picture  attractions. 

C[  J^ancy  Carroll  has  joined  Screenland's  staff. 
One  of  the  most  popular  screen  stars,  Nancy  is 
also  a  writer— a  real  writer.  She  was  doing  in- 
terviews for  a  New  York  daily  newspaper  before 
she  went  into  pictures.  One  of  her  willing  victims 
was  Hal  Skelly.  Little  they  thought,  the  inter' 
viewee  and  the  pretty  interviewer,  that  one  day 
they  would  be  co-starring  in  The  Dance  of  Life." 
Appropriately  enough,  Nancy's  first  assignment  for 
this  Magazine  is  to  interview  Hal  Skelly.  And  no 
ghost  writing,  either.  The  Carroll  charm  is  as 
fresh  and  natural  on  paper  as  it  is  on  the  screen. 

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CECIL   B.  DE 
GREATEST 
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TRIUMPH 


ONCE  again  Cecil  B.  DeMille  has  done  the  phenomenal! 
Director  of  a  hundred  outstanding  hits,  he  has  added  one 
more  name  to  his  long  list  of  successes.  This  time  he  has  made 
what  will  surely  be  considered  his  greatest  screen  achievement. 
Never  did  Mr.  DeMille  have  a  more  thrilling  story,  finer  per- 
formers or  better  technical  resources  than  in  Dynamite,  the 
most  exciting  picture  he  ever  made! 

Dynamite  tears  down  the  camouflage  of  "high  society"  and 
exposes  its  seamy  side — its  parasitic  women — its  weak-kneed 
men — its  shameless  flouting  of  decency — its  feverish  chase  after 
money  and  forbidden  thrills...  A  thrilling  story  of  an  heiress 
who  learns  of  true  love  from  a  sturdy  son  of  toil,  a  miner — 
entombment  in  a  mine — almost  certain  death  —  the  offer 
of  two  men  to  sacrifice  their  lives  for  her  safety  —  and 
finally  escape  with  the  man  she  really  loves!  Charles 
Bickford,  Conrad  Nagel  and  Kay  Johnson  in  the  leading 
roles  give  the  best  performance  of  their  careers.  Don't 
miss  Dynamite/  ALL-TALK1NG.  (Also  a  silent  version.) 


Dynamite  digs  through  the  outer 
veneer  of  sham,  pretense  and 
glitter  — and  gets  down  to  the 
bed-rock   of  human  emotions. 


METRO-GOLDW¥iT-^IAYER 

"More  Stars  Than  There  Are  In  Heaven" 


To  the  manner  bor  n 


A  glimpse  through  doorways  hung 
with  apricot  velvet  ...  a  glance 
across  a  gleaming  parquet  floor . . . 
and  one  senses  instantly,  in  this 
person  or  that,  something  genuine, 
something  authentic,  as  indefina- 
ble as  it  is  apparent.  .  .  .  And  it  is 
this  quality  in  Camel  Cigarettes 
which  sets  them  definitely  apart  in 
the  minds  of  discerning  people. 
.  .  .  They  are  so  evidently,  so  de- 
lightfullv,  to  the  manner  born. 


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©  1929,  R.  J.  Reynolds  Tobacco  Co.,  Winston-Salem,  N.  C. 


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Swans* 


olf  Armstrong  s 
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FEBRUARY 

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"Why,  it's  Nancy  Carroll!  I  didn't  know  she  had  red 
hair!" 

This  fascinating  Paramount  star — like  all  your  other  fa- 
vorite motion  picture  stars — becomes  a  new  personality 
under  the  magic  wand  of  Technicolor — real,  vibrant,  con- 
vincingly alive!  A  photograph  transformed  into  a  radiant 
reality! 

Black-and-white  motion  pictures  disclose  only  half  the 
loveliness  of  handsome  women,  only  half  the  magnetism 
of  virile  men.  Technicolor  works  the  miracle  that  shows 
the  players  in  their  true  human  colors. 

Settings,  costumes,  landscapes,  that  were  merely  "pretty" 
in  black-and-white,  become  exquisite  in  Technicolor. 


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After  ten  years  of  intensive  research  and  experiment, 
the  Technicolor  process  has  been  perfected.  Technicolor's 
color  experts, Technicolor's  scientific  staff,  its  cameras  and 
its  laboratories  are  used  now  by  the  greatest  producers 
for  their  finest  productions. 

Technicolor  is  a  name  for  the  motion  picture  patron  to 
remember.  The  process  of  photographing  color  and  pre- 
paring the  motion  picture  film  makes  the  color  endure,  so 
that  the  smallest  theatre  in  the  smallest  town  gives  its  pa- 
trons, with  Technicolor,  the  same  beauty  of  color,  the  same 
accuracy  of  reproduction,  that  grace  the  screens  of  the 
finest  motion  picture  theat;__  _..  Broadway. 


O  T  //  natural  color' 


SOME    OF    THE    TECHNICOLOR  PRODUCTIONS 


IT'S  A  GREAT  LIFE,  starring  the  Duncan 
Sisters  (Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer);  DIXIANA, 
with  Bebe  Daniels  (Radio);  GLORIFYING 
THE  AMERICAN  GIRL,  with  Mary  Eaton: 
Eddie  Cantor,  Helen  Morgan  and  Rudy 
Vallee  in  revue  scenes  (Paramount); 
GOLDEN  DAWN,  with  Walter  Woolf  and 
Vivienne   Segal   (Warner   Bros.);  HOLD 


EVERYTHING,  with  Winnie  Lightner  and  Joe 
E.  Brown  (Warner  Bros.);  The  PARAMOUNT 
PARADE,  all-star  revue  (Paramount); 
PARIS,  starring  Irene  Bordoni  (First  Na- 
tional); THE  ROGUE  SONG,  with  Lawrence 
Tibbett  and  Catherine  Dale  Owen  (Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer);  SON  OF  THE  GODS,  star- 
ring Richard  Barthelmess  (First  National); 


SONG  OF  THE  FLAME,  with  Bernlce  Claire 
and  Alexander  Gray  (First  National); 
SONG  OF  THE  WEST,  with  John  Boles  and 
Vivienne  Segal  (Warner  Bros.);  THE  VAGA- 
BOND KING,  starring  Dennis  King  (Para- 
mount); BRIDE  OF  THE  REGIMENT,  with  Viv- 
ienne Segal  (First  National);  UNDER  A  TEXAS 
MOON,    all-star   cast   (Warner  Bros.). 


for  February  1930 


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Dixie  Lee 
Sharon  Lynn 
George  MacFarlane 
J.  Harold  Murray 
George  Olsen 
Paul  Page 
Tom  Patricola 
Ann  Pennington 
Frank  Richardson 
David  Rollins 
"Whispering" 
Jack  Smith 
Richard  Keene  Mar jorie  White 

and  76  other  outstanding 
stage  and  screen  stars  in  this 
all  talking,  singing,  dancing 
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One  hundred  of  the  most  scintillat- 
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contribute  their  talents  to  this  all- 
star,  all-talking,  singing,  dancing 
musical  extravaganza!  The  most 
colorful,  tuneful,  tantalizing  show 
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THIS  MONTH'S  PROGRAM: 


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CovfiNn  Rapk  with  thf  Pl^y-rack   Tom  Moore. 

Sound  Nfws    Rv  Evelvn  Ballarine 

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Blanche  Sweet.    By  Keith  Richards  . 

66 

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The  Most  Beautiful  Still  of  the  Month. 

67 

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68 

The  Charge  of  the  Light  Brigade,  Holly- 

Richard  Barthelmess  —  A  Portrait    .    .    .  . 

fx) 

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Ruth  Ybanez  —  A  Portrait  

1 1 

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Editorial.   By  Delight  Evans  

1  1 

17 

Richard  Dix  —  A  Portrait  

72 

Have  You  A  Talkie  Voice?  By  rrank  La  rorge 

18 

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My  Pal  Hal.     Hal  Shelly.   By  Nancy  Carroll 

20 

T  A       V      I     1  A  V  1 T7                  A        lJ  nvfv/1i  + 

1  *r 

Edgar  Wallace  Solves  Some  Mysteries  of 

jtANtiit  jviacuon ald  —  /\  Jrorirait    .    .    .  . 

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the  Movies.  By  Rosa  Reilly  

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Is  Publicity  Fatal  to  Happy  Marriage  in 

Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.  —  A  Portrait 

77 

Hollywood?  By  Ruth  Tildesley  .... 

24 

Barry  Norton  —  A  Portrait  

78 

Gary  Cooper  Psycho' Analyzed. 

Fay  Wray  —  A  Portrait  

79 

By  James  Oppenheim  

26 

Norma  Shearer  —  A  Portrait  

80 

Grand  Opera  on  the  Screen?  By  Rob  Wagner 

28 

Arthur  Lake  —  A  Portrait   

81 

A  Gift  from  the  Arlens  

30 

Phillips  Holmes  —  A  Portrait  

82 

What's  the  Matter  with  Women's  Clothes? 

Holmes:  Chapter  II.  Phillips  Holmes. 

By  Captain  Edward  Molyneux    .    .  . 

32 

By  John  Godfrey  

83 

What  is  Beauty?  By  Rolf  Armstrong    .    .  . 

34 

Reviews  of  the  Best  Pictures. 

Rolf  Armstrong's  Gallery  of   16  Screen 

By  Delight  Evans  

84 

Beauties   3 

5-50 

Critical  Comment  on  Current  Films    .  . 

86 

The  Millionaire  Script  Girl. 

Revuettes  of  Other  Pictures  

88 

By  Sydney  Valentine  

51 

On  Location  with  Billie  Dove. 

"And  Nothing  but  the  Truth." 

By  Helen  Ludlam  

90 

By  Muriel  Thirer  

52 

What  The  Mouth  Tells.  Screenland's  Beauty 

Do's  and  Don'ts  for  Girls  Who  Want  to 

Department.  By  Anne  Van  Alstyne    .    .  . 

92 

Write  Scenarios.    By  Jeanie  Macpherson 

54 

The  Stage  in  Review.  By  Benjamin  De  Casseres 

94 

Hard  Working  Hollywood.  By  Helen  Ludlam 

56 

Come  into  the  Kitchen  with  Loretta  Young. 

Paul — that's  all.    Paul  Whiteman. 

By  Loretta  Young  

96 

By  Jason  Carroll   . 

58 

Hot  from  Hollywood.  K[ews  and  Gossip    .  . 

98 

Progressive  Film  Parties.   By  Grace  Kingsley 

60 

The  Best  Lines  of  the  Month  

102 

She  Wants  to  be  Wicked.   Corinne  Griffith. 

Ask  Me.    By  Miss  Vee  Dee  

103 

62 

We  Build,  We  Do  Not  Destroy! 

In  New  York.    By  Anne  Bye  

64 

By  the  Publishers  

130 

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Shop  Talk  from  the  Studios 


What's  happened  to  the  co- 
starring  teams?  And  where, 
oh,  where,  are  those  strong, 
silent  he-men?  Let's  blame 
the  talkies  if  we  miss  them. 

Janet  Gaynor  and  Charlie  Farrell  seem 
to  be  the  only  surviving  co-starring  team. 
"Playmates"  is  their  next.  Gary  Cooper 
and  Fay  Wray  split,  cinematically,  some 
time  ago — in  fact,  it  was  B.T.  (Before 
talkies).  Richard  Arlen  has  no  screen 
steady — he  'two-times'  with  Nancy  Carroll 
and  Mary  Brian!  Nancy  Carroll  is  the 
feminine  lure  opposite  him  in  "Flesh  of 
Eve,"  while  Mary  Brian  takes  first  place 
opposite  him  in  "Burning  Up."  The  Greta 
Garbo-John  Gilbert  team  is  a  thing  of  the 
past  as  well  as  the  Ronald  Colman-Vilma 
Banky  duet.  Dorothy  Mackaill  and  Jack 
Mulhall  parted  some  time  ago,  too.  It  really 
seemed  that  Loretta  Young  and  Douglas 
Fairbanks,  Jr.  would  represent  the  younger 
set's  co-starring  team,  what  with  "Fast 
Company,"  "The  Forward  Pass"  and 
"Loose  Ankles"  to  their  credit.  But  now 
we  hear  that  young  Doug  has  switched  his 
film  affections  to  Lila  Lee  in  "Those  Who 
Dance"  and  that  Loretta  Young  is  cast 
opposite  Sydney  Blackmer  in  "Murder  on 
the  Second  Floor."  So  that's  that  for  that 
team,  too! 

As  for  the  he-men — take  Ronald  Colman 
(go  ahead  and  try  to  take  him!) — he  used 
to  be  one  of  our  strongest,  silentest,  most 
romantic  he-men  when  suddenly  either  he 
or  the  advent  of  the  talkies  broke  the  spell 
and  the  silence.  Now  he's  the  talkingest, 
most  whimsical  and  humorous  player  in 
pictures.  And  Gary  Cooper  is  no  longer 
a  strong,  silent  boy-friend.  We  must  con- 
fess, however,  that  his  talkie  appeal  is 
more  potent  and  twice  as  effective.  So, 
are  we  complaining?   No,  sir! 

Which  reminds  us  that  frozen-faced 
Buster  Keaton  is  going  to  burst  into  song 
in  "On  the  Set"  which  Edward  Sedgwick 
is  directing.  And  Harry  Langdon  is  going 
to  warble,  too.  Harry  wrote  the  song  which 
he  will  sing  in  his  next  Hal  Roach  comedy. 

William  Haines  is  collegiate  again.  His 
next  picture  is  "Fresh  From  College,"  with 
particular  emphasis  on  the  fresh,  we  sup- 
pose. Anyway,  Leila  Hyams  is  his  moral 
influence  in  the  film. 

Go  west,  young  men,  go  west,  for  Joan 
Crawford  has  'gone  western.'  She  plays 
a  girl  of  the  wide  open  spaces  in  "Mon- 
tana." Johnny  Mack  Brown  has  the  male 
lead  opposite  Joan  and  Cliff  Edwards  and 
Benny  Rubin  supply  the  comedy,  not  for- 


getting Rubin's  Yankee  Doodle  laugh  which 
he  introduced  to  us  in  "Marianne." 

Greta  Garbo  is  to  have  two  leading  men 
in  "Anna  Christie."  Reason:  she  is  making 
two  separate  films.  Charles  Bickford  has 
the  lead  in  the  English  version  and  Nils 
Asther  in  the  German  version.  Greta's 
next  talkie  will  be  "Romance,"  from  the 
stage  play  made  famous  by  Doris  Keane. 
La  Garbo  has  been  fortunate  in  the  selec- 
tion of  talkie  roles.  In  "Anna  Christie," 
she  plays  a  Swedish  girl  and  an  accent  is 
part  of  the  program.  In  "Romance"  Greta 
plays  an  opera  singer  whose  lovely  accent 
enhances  her  charm. 

"Sunkissed,"  starring  Vilma  Banky,  will 
also  be  made  in  English  and  German  ver- 
sions. 

Jetta  Goudal  is  coming  back  in  a  picture 
for  Warner  Brothers  called  "China  Lady." 
This  is  Miss  Goudal's  first  talkie.  It  is 
the  story  of  an  American  girl  brought  up 
in  China  who  absorbs  the  Chinese  customs 
and  mannerisms  so  thoroughly  that  she  is 
constantly  taken  for  a  Chinese  girl.  This 
sounds  like  a  perfect  role  for  the  exotic 
Jetta. 

Dorothy  Dalton  is  back  on  a  movie  lot 
again  after  a  long  absence.  You'll  see  her 
in  "Bride  66,"  which  her  husband.  Arthur 
Hammerstein,  is  producing,  with  Lois 
Moran  also  featured. 

Ethel  Clayton  is  staging  a  come-back, 
too.     Watch  for  her  in  "Hit  the  Deck." 

"McFadden's  Flats"  is  going  to  be  re' 
vived  with  Charlie  Murray,  fresh  from  a 
vaudeville  tour,  in  the  title  role  once  more. 
And  William  Powell  again  becomes  Phdo 
Vance  in  "The  Benson  Murder  Case." 

And  another  picture  without  women  in 
the  cast!  Fox  is  producing  "Men  Without 
Women,"  an  undersea  picture  with  sixteen 
men  in  the  cast  and  John  Ford  directing. 
This  makes  three  womanless  pictures  now 
in  production.  "All  Quiet  on  the  Western 
Front"  and  "Journey's  End"  are  the  others. 

Lupe  Velez  may  do  "Kiki"  as  her  next. 
It's  a  gamin  role  and  should  be  suited  to 
Lupe's  particular  talents.  Do  you  remem' 
ber  Norma  Talmadge  and  Ronald  Colman 
in  the  silent  version?  Norma  Talmadge  is 
scheduled  to  do  "Du  Barry"  next. 

"Ladies  Love  Brutes"  is  the  picturesque 
title  of  George  Bancroft's  new  talkie.  And 
here  are  a  few  more  titles  worthy  of  your 
attention:  Warner  Baxter  in  "Such  Men 
are  Dangerous."  (It's  an  Elinor  Glyn 
special).  Richard  Dix's  next  Radio  picture 
is  called  "I  Love  You."  Don  Jose  Mojica's 
first  talkie  is  titled  —  "One  Mad  Kiss." 


for  February  1930 


WITK77of  THE  BRIGHTEST  STARS  IN  HOLLYWOOD'S  HEAVEN 


Since  their  first  startling  intro- 
duction of  Vitaphone  Warner 
Bros,  have  gradually  massed  won- 
der upon  wonder  until  it  seemed 
that  talking  picture  progress  had 
surely  reached  its  peak. 

But  now  suddenly  at  a  single 
stride  Vitaphone  comes  forward 
with  an  achievement  so  immeas- 
urably superior  to  any  that  have 
gone  before,  that  the  history  of 
screen  development  must  be  com- 
pletely rewritten  and  revised. 

"THE  SHOW  OF  SHOWS"  is 
a  connoisseur's  collection  of  the 


supreme  examples  of  almost  every 
form  of  stage  and  screen  enter- 
tainment. 

Only  Vitaphone  could  assemble 
the  names  of  John  Barrymore, 
Richard  Barthelmess,  Beatrice 
Lillie,  Ted  Lewis,  Georges 
Carpentier,  Irene  Bordoni, 
Dolores  Costello,  and  enough 
more  for  20  average  pictures,  all 


&a¥uBaTc<m.oii, 
'     picture?  < 


"Vitaphone'*  is  the  registered  trade  mark  of 
the  Vitaphone  Corporation.   Color  scenes 
by  the  Technicolor  Process 


on  one  prodigious  program. 

And  you'll  remember  as  long  as 
you  live  such  sensational  features 
as  the  Florodora  Sextet  composed 
of  headline  screen  stars  —  the 
Sister  Number  with  eight  sets  of 
celebrated  screen-star  sisters — the 
stupendous  Lady  Luck  finale  with 
a  chorus  of  300  and  fifteen  speci- 
alty "acts." 

If  you  could  see  only  one  motion 
picture  this  season,  that  picture 
should  be  "The  Show  of  Shows." 
Don't  dare  miss  it — for  you  may 
never  look  upon  its  like  again! 


A   SWEEPING   DEMONSTRATION  OF  THE  SUPREMACY  OF  VITAPHONE  PICTURES.  PRODUCED  EXCLUSIVELY  3Y  WARNER   BROS.  AND  FIRST  NATIONAL 


SCREENLAND 


William  S.  Paley,  the  clever  young 
president  of  the  Columbia  Broadcast- 
ing Corporation,  foresees  the  closer 
alliance  of  radio  and  movies  and  dis- 
cusses the  possibilities  of  each  en- 
tertainment. 


HOW  will  television  in  the  home  affect 
the  motion   picture  industry?  Will 
it    encroach    on    the    financial  pre- 
serves of  the  celluloid  medium? 

Will  television,  projecting  its  visualized 
vocal  programs  into  every  equipped  home, 
interfere  with  theater  attendance?  Will 
the  new  etherized  pictures  on  radio  waves 
keep  people  in  their  own  living  rooms, 
instead  of  in  the  movie  houses?  Will 
radio  in  its  newest  improved  form  take 
away  from  the  film  industry  its  income 
cr  at  least  a  part  of  it? 

These  questions  and  many  more  con- 
cerning the  two  great  mediums  of  enter- 
tainment are  being  asked  not  only  by 
movie  fans  and  radio  listeners  but  by 
people  directly  connected  with  both  groups. 
Conjectures  brought  up  by  the  recent  state- 
ments of  scientists  and  engineers  that 
practical  television  is  just  a  short  time 
away,  have  caused  consternation  in  many 
quarters,  doubt  in  others.  It's  the  same 
sort  of  doubt  that  greeted  the  arrival  of 
movies  many  years  ago,  that  accompanied 
daily  radio  broadcasting  ten  years  ago. 

From  an  antagonistic  attitude  developed 
by  lack  of  knowledge  as  to  the  purpose 
and  effects  of  each,  radio  and  movies  have 
been  drawn  together  in  the  past  two  years. 
Paramount  has  secured  a  controlling  in- 
terest in  the  Columbia  Broadcasting  Com- 
pany, one  of  the  two  great  coast-to-coast 
chain  companies.  Who  better  than  the 
chief  executive  of  the  Columbia  group  is 
in  a  position  to  prophesy  the  future  of 
both  industries  and  to  foresee  their  future 
closer  alliance? 

So  it  is  to  William  S.  Paley,  president 
of  the  Columbia  Broadcasting  System,  that 
we  turn  for  official  information  and  defi- 
nite views  as  to  the  coming  relative  place 
of  radio  and  films  in  entertaining  the 
miHions. 

The  herd  instinct,  Mr.  Paley  maintains, 
is  the  safeguard  for  movies  and  the  thea- 
ter. Radio,  he  believes,  is  merely  a  sup- 
plement to  the  charms  of  home  life  but 
it  will  never  keep  people  at  their  own 
firesides.  Man  will  continue  to  attend 
places  of  amusement  where  he  can  mingle 
with  other  men.  And  so,  radio  will  never 
take  the  place  of  the  theater. 


MOVIES 

IN  THE  AIR 

An  Authority  Prophesies  an  Exciting 
Future  for  Screen  and  Radio 

By  Julia  Shawell 


This  clever  head  of  a  giant  chain  of 
stations  is  young  enough  to  be  enthusiastic 
and  so  versed  in  the  requirements  and 
possibilities,  aims  and  purposes  of  his  own 
business  as  to  know  what  he  is  talking 
about.  He  points  to  the  fact  that  people 
have  assembled  to  be  entertained  for 
thousands  of  years  and  apparently  will 
continue  to  do  so  as  long  as  their  kind 
remains  on  earth. 

On  the  other  hand,  Mr.  Paley  reminds 
us  that  radio  and  the  theater  are  shooting 
at  one  goal,  the  best  entertainment  for  the 
public  at  the  lowest  possible  price.  In 
his  discussions  he  dismisses  any  imprac- 
tical altruism  and  treats  both  industries 
as  money-making  institutions  in  the  hands 
of  sound,  sensible  economists. 

Instead  of  as  had  been  at  first  feared, 
radio  would  ruin  the  movies  by  keeping 
the  public  at  home  to  listen-in,  Mr.  Paley 
says  that  radio  has  been  a  stimulant  to 
motion  picture  patronage  and  has  been 
directly  responsible  for  the  sound  on 
celluloid.    As  to  television,  he  comments: 

"Even  when  television  is  perfected  on  a 
commercial  scale  and  televised  subjects 
are  broadcast  into  millions  of  homes,  the 
motion  picture  theater  will  gain,  rather 
than  lose,  in  popularity.  Television  will 
play  a  large  part  in  the  very  theaters  that 
some  feel  it  threatens.  Consider  what 
can  be  done  in  the  field  of  news  reels 
alone.  Imagine  seeing  flashed  upon  the 
screen  in  simultaneous  sight  and  sound 
and  natural  color,  an  event  of  world-wide 
interest  as  it  is  taking  place! 

"Visualize  world-series  baseball  games, 
football  games,  automobile  and  horse  races, 
the  instant  they  occur,  on  supersized 
stereoscopic  screens! 

"I  predict  that  thousands  of  new  theaters 
will  spring  up  all  over  the  country  for 
the  showing  of  televised  news  events  alone. 

"Today,  the  annual  paid  admissions  of 
motion  picture  theaters  amount  to  $800,- 
000,000  from  an  average  weekly  attendance 
of  about  100,000,000  persons.  These  figures 
do  not  sound  like  ruination." 

Mr.  Paley  admits  no  one  can  predict 
how  far  away  practical  commercialized 
television  really  is  but  he  expresses  his 
confidence  that  the  present  generation  will 
live  to  be  entertained  by  television. 

"Just  as  the  films  have  utilized  the 
resources  of  radio  science  to  give  the 
screen  a  voice,  radio  broadcasting  will 
eventually  borrow  eyes  from  the  master 
minds  of  the  motion  picture  laboratories," 
the  Columbia  president  opines;  but  he 
admits  it  is  still  too  early  to  decide 
whether  they  shall  broadcast  direct  per- 
formances from  the  studios,  motion  picture 


performances  from,  film  strips  synchron- 
ized with  sound,  or  theatrical  presenta- 
tions from  the  stage.  He  suggests  the 
possibility  of  using  all  three  types  to 
furnish  television  with  its  subjects,  to- 
gether with  great  news  events  and  sporting 
matches. 

Mr.  Paley  and  others  in  his  field  have 
been  asked  many  times  whether  the  pros- 
pect of  television  carries  a  threat  against 
theaters  all  over  the  world  by  promising 
visual  entertainment  in  the  home  to  sup- 
plement the  audible  programs  now  obtain- 
able on  radio  receivers  from  the  broadcast 
stations  all  over  the  country. 

In  answering  this  question  here,  Mr. 
Paley  does  not  stop  at  mankind's  gre- 
garious instinct  for  a  reason.  He  has  even 
more  material   evidence.     He  replies: 

"Certainly,  the  use  of  the  popular  little 
filming  cameras  and  projecting  machines, 
(Continued  on  page  119) 


Dig  Bill  Hart  speaks  to  his  friends 
over  the  radio.     Bill  is  coming  back 
to  the  screen  soon. 


for  February  1930 


9 


hear  her  Again! 


Yo  u'll  HEAR  an  entirely  new  and  different  Corinne  Griffith  in 
"Lilies  of  the  Field,"  with  a  mellow,  lilting  voice  that  will  win 
you  from  the  first  word  

You'll  SEE  a  new  Corinne  Griffith  in"Lilies  of  theField"-a  fast- 
stepping  girl  of  today  doing  daring  things  in  daring  costumes. 

Cf Lilies  of  the  Field," made  from  a  famous  Broadway  hit,  rips 
through  forbidden  walls  to  lay  bare  the  lives  of  worthless 
women  and  faithless  men. 

It  probes  the  secret  places  of  a  mother's  heart  to  find  a  love 
far  greater  than  that  which  lovers  know. 

Its  powerful  dialogue,  its  catchy  new  songs,  its  striking  chorus 
numbers,  its  lovely  star,  make"Lilies  of  the  Field" one  of  the 
most  satisfying  talking  pictures  yet  produced.  Watch  for  it ! 

Corinne  Griffith 


"Vitaphone"  is 
the  registered 
trademark  of 

The  Vitaphone 
Corporation 


11 


in 


All-  Ta  Iking -S  inging 

_  • 

With  Ralph  Forbes,  Jean  Bary  directed  by  Alexander  Korda 
A   FIRST  NATIONAL   &   VITAPHONE  PICTURE 

JANUARY  IS  FIRST  NATIONAL  MONTH! 


1(1 


SCREENLAND 


CONFESSIONS 
of  the  FANS 


FIRST  PRIZE  LETTER 
$20.00 

Life  is  a  scourge  to  most  of  us.  The 
moving  picture  brings  a  ray  of  hope — 
romance.  A  morning  dew  calling  this 
heart-seed  to  blossom,  the  withered  rose  of 
other  days  to  enchanting  beauty. 

Audiblcs?  They  enhance  the  illusion. 
Magic  of  the  human  voice.  Sweet 
witcheries  of  music  and  song.  And  now, 
color.  Nature  come  nearer.  We  see  vary 
ing  greens  of  tropical  paradises,  hear  the 
silences  of  the  desert  stretching  away  into 
a  monotone  of  brooding  mystery.  Our 
hearts  are  awed  by  dark  expanses  of  polar 
seas  with  glittering,  crunching  icebergs  sil- 
houetted against  the  intense  blue  of  Arctic 
skies. 

Now,  lovely  springtime  of  a  temperate 
clime.  We  feel  the  running  sap  in  the 
sugar  maple.  A  sweet  breath  Comes  from 
the  meadows.  A  brook.  Golden  sunlight 
plays  hide  and  seek  with  violet  shadows 
upon  gurgling  wavelets.  Yonder  wheat 
field,  a  sea  of  billowing,  tender  green, 
is  the  trysting  place  of  bob-o-link  and  quail. 
Lilting  melodies  from  thrushes  in  the 
boughs;  a  lark  fluting  intermittent  ecstasies 
among  the  daisies.  The  dear  sounds  of 
peace  from  thicket  and  grass.  Enchant- 
ment.    Blessed  world  of  make-believe,  the 


magic  screen! 


Louise  Ann  Vester, 
6431  Roble  Ave., 
Los  Angeles,  Cal. 


SECOND  PRIZE  LETTER 
$15.00 

Once  upon  a  time  there  was  a  little  girl 
very  much  like  the  little  girl  in  "Lucky 
Star"  whose  life  held  not  much  of  beauty 
— only  sordidness  and  ugliness. 

Then  a  boy — a  boy  very  much  like  the 
one  in  "Lucky  Star"  slowly  but  surely 
opened  her  eyes  to  the  beauty  of  the  world 
— to  the  truth  so  beautifully  expressed  by 
Keats  in  his  "Ode  to  a  Grecian  Urn,"  that 
"beauty  is  truth,  truth  beauty."  The  little 
girl's  life  has  been  changed  by  the  gospel 
of  beauty  proclaimed  by  the  boy,  and  who 
can  estimate  the  countless  number  of  lives 
that  may  have  been  changed  by  the  "Lucky 
Star?" 

Let  us  have  more  pictures  like  "Street 
Angel,"  "Seventh  Heaven"  and  "Lucky 
Star."  and  more  players  like  Janet  Gaynor 
and  Charles  Farrell.  To  me,  and  to  count- 
less beauty-hungry  souls,  they  are  like  a 
Schubert  melody  in  a  world  of  "Crazy 
Rhythm." 

Margaret  Wilkening, 
3  3  Camden  Avenue, 

Dayton  Ohio. 

THIRD  PRIZE  LETTER 
$10.00 

During  the  past  four  years  I  have  seen 
an  average  of  two  hundred  and  fifty  moving 


This  is  YOUR  department,  to 
which  you  are  invited  to  con- 
tribute your  opinions  of  pictures 
and  players.  For  the  cleverest 
and  most  constructive  letters,  not 
exceeding  200  words  in  length,  we 
offer  four  prizes.  First  prize, 
$20.00;  second  prize,  $15.00;  third 
prize,  $10.00;  fourth  prize,  $5.00. 
Next  best  letters  will  also  be 
printed.  Contest  closes  February 
10,  1930.  Address  Fans'  Depart- 
ment, SCREENLAND  MAGAZINE,  49 
West  45t/r  Street,  New  York  City. 

The  Editor 


A   school   teacher  says  that  Douglas 
Fairbanks  is  an  excellent  interpreter 
of  good  literature.  Right! 


pictures  yearly,  so  perhaps  I  may  be  con- 
sidered competent  to  judge  their  value. 

I  am  the  policewoman  of  a  city  of  about 
forty  thousand  population.  We  have  five 
moving  picture  theaters,  four  equipped  with 
the   necessary   apparatus    for  talkies. 

There  are  still  many  people  in  our  city 
who  are  opposed  to  moving  pictures  and 
we  had  numerous  bitter  fights  at  the  polls 
before  we  obtained  Sunday  movies.  At 
present  there  is  considerable  talk  about  try- 
ing to  take  them  away  from  us. 

This  much  I  \now.  My  work  is  easier 
while  there  are  Sunday  movies.  Before  we 
had  movies  on  Sunday  we  had  to  cope  with 
the  problem  of  boys  and  girls  getting  into 
cars  and  going  to  nearby  cities,  often  not 
returning  until  the  next  day.  I  know  that 
there  is  less  juvenile  delinquency  in  a  city 
where  there  are  Sunday  movies  for  it  is 
only  natural  that  modern  youngsters  must 
have  something  to  occupy  their  time. 


There  is  no  doubt  in  my  mind  that 
moving  pictures  are  becoming  better  all  the 
time;  not  only  technically,  but  better  in 
tone.     And  they  are  improving  in  every 

way.  t 

Dorothy  M.  Springer, 

Policewoman. 
Colorado  Springs.  Colo. 

FOURTH  PRIZE  LETTER 
$5.00 

I  don't  see  why  theme  songs  are  the  butt 
for  so  many  silly  jokes.  Think  over  the 
popular  songs  of  the  last  year  or  so. 
Ramona,  Diane  from  "Seventh  Heaven"; 
Dream  of  Lilac  Time,  Marie,  Sonny  Boy, 
Weary  River,  many  others — all  from  the 
movies.  Yet  people  groan  at  the  mere 
mention  of  a  theme  song. 

The  auditory  sense  recalls  memories  more 
than  any  other.  As  I  listen  to  Neapolitan 
Rights,  the  delicate,  picturesque  beauty  of 
"Fazil"  flashes  through  my  mind;  and  I 
have  only  to  shut  my  eyes  while  listening 
to  The  Desert  Song  to  imagine  myself  far 
away  in  the  romantic,  starlit  desert.  I, 
for  one,  don't  care  what  anybody  says. 
I  li^e  theme  songs! 

Miss  Lorna  L.  Slocombe. 

16  Hancock  St., 
Lexington,  Mass. 

A  Word  from  Berlin 

Some  months  ago,  we  saw  and  heard 
our  first  sound-picture.  "The  Singing  Fool." 
All  the  people  were  full  of  enthusiasm. 
We  never  saw  nor  heard  such  a  wonderful 
artist  as  Al  Jolson.  You  can  be  assured 
that  we  all  love  him,  because  he  is  100% 
human.  Everywhere  you  could  hear  the 
two  names:  Al  Jolson  and  Davey  Lee. 
Both  have  found  their  way  into  all  German 
hearts.  I  have  seen  this  masterpiece  of 
American  film-art  four  times  —  and  thou- 
sands of  others  have  too.  You  can  tell 
them  in  your  country  that  we  want  to  see 
and  hear  more  of  Al  Jolson  and  others  like 
him. 

Otto  Behrens, 
Berlin  W.  30. 
Viktoria  Luise  Platz  12  pt. 

Helps  for  English  Teachers 

As  a  teacher  I  would  judge  every  movie 
for  its  literary  as  well  as  its  artistic  worth. 
Douglas  Fairbanks  satisfies  my  ideal  in  his 
selection  of  material  to  depict,  and  in  his 
depicting  of  the  material  selected.  He  is 
surely  a  lover  of  good  literature  as  well 
as  an  excellent  interpreter  of  the  same. 

For  several  years  I  have  scheduled  the 
teaching  of  "Robin  Hood"  to  coincide  with 
the  appearance  of  "Robin  Hood"  at  one  of 
the  theaters  here.  I  can  give  my  classes 
the  tale  of  Robin  Hood  but  he  can  give 
them  "Robin  Hood"  himself.  And  "The 
Thief  of  Bagdad"  is  such  a  thief  that  my 
copy  of  "Arabian  Nights"  became  dog-eared 


for  February   19  2  0 


11 


THAT  HAPPY  PAIR! 


Here's  Bessie  Love  and 
Charles  King  of  "Broad- 
way Melody"  fame. 

No  wonder  they're 
laughing  and  singing! 

They've  made  a  picture 
that's  even  greater  than 
"The  Broadway  Melody." 


METRO-GOLDWYN- MAYER 

'■-  ;  -      --    :'■  .  -      .-■  ■  .  ■     -  "more  stars  than  there  are  in  heaven" 


12 


SCREENLAND 


as  soon  as  Doug  gave  my  pupils  a  glimpse 
of  the  flying  carpet. 

And  who  could  better  interpret  the  Pet- 
ruchio  of  the  divine  William?  I  venture 
the  bet  that  Douglas  Fairbanks  will  popular- 
ise Shakespeare  in  one  performance  while 
some  professors  spend  years  —  and  never 
succeed  in  'Taming  the  Shrew.' 

Sue  Maxwell, 
605  South  Broad  St., 

Cairo,  Ga. 


A  Paying  Investment 

I  am  a  home  lover  and  the  movies  have 
helped  me  to  make  my  home  more  attractive. 
I  have  had  many  ideas  and  fresh  inspira- 
tion that  aided  me  in  arranging  my  house 
and  planting  my  garden. 

The  movies  help  to  modernize  the  home. 
No  matter  how  large  or  how  small  your 
home  may  be,  there  are  ways  you  can 
beautify  it.  And  gloomy  days  or  business 
cares  cannot  take  away  the  pleasure  you 
will  find  in  a  well-planned  garden.  Instead 
of  being  an  expense,  it  actually  pays  to 
go  to  the  movies. 

Mrs.  A.  Svehla, 
3215  S.  Ridgway  Ave., 

Chicago,  111. 


A  'Once  Upon  a  Time'  Heroine 

I  never  thought  the  day  would  come 
when  I  would  actually  see  a  flesh-and- 
blood  symbol  of  all  my  favorite  story  book 
heroines,  from  Cinderella  to  the  patient 
Griselda.  I  have  found  that  symbol  in 
Janet  Gaynor. 

Such  a  sweet,  tender,  unspoiled  child  of 
the  screen  drama!  In  an  art  where  many 
actresses  strive  for  an  exotic  personality, 
glamourous  background  and  a  present  full 
of  publicity  stunts,  it  is  comforting  to  find 
one  important  player  who  remains  natural 
and  sincere. 

Accompanying  this  natural  charm  there 
is  an  elfin,  magic  quality  in  Janet  that 
speaks  of  wishing  rings  and  fairy  spells 
and   all   those    quaint   unreal    things  that 


attach  themselves  to  princesses  and  per- 
sonages who  figure  in  those  'once-upon-a- 
time'  stories.  And  now  that  Janet's  prince 
has  found  her,  there's  only  one  appropriate 
ending:  May  they  live  happily  ever  after! 
Mrs.  Wilfrcde  Luther, 
5018  Reading  Road, 

Bond  Hill, 
Cincinnati,  Ohio. 


A  New  Movie  Fan 

I  am  eighty  years  of  age  and  I  have  seen 
but  two  pictures  in  my  life — "The  King  of 
Kings"  and  "On  With  the  Show."  They 
were  so  wonderful  that  I  have  decided  to 
become  a  movie  fan! 

My  husband  has  always  been  in  the 
theatrical  business  and  I  have  seen  a  great 
many  fine  plays,  but  none  could  compare 
with  these  two  pictures.  During  "On  With 
the  Show"  I  actually  forgot  where  I  was 
and  thought  I  was  seeing  a  real  play  with 
real  people. 

I  greatly  enjoyed  the  singing  of  Miss 
Betty  Compson;  she  has  a  lovely  expressive 
voice;  also  the  singing  of  Miss  Holman  in 
her  specialties  and  the  dancing  of  Joe  C. 
Brown.    I  hope  to  see  more  of  these  players. 

Mrs.  Ella  J.  White, 
20  Summerhild  Court, 

Stoneham,  Mass. 


Fourth  Grade  Favorites 

It  was  the  first  week  of  school  in  the 
Fourth  Grade  and  I,  as  teacher,  was  trying 
to  get  better  acquainted  with  my  pupils  so 
I  asked  them  a  few  question  concluding 
with  'who  is  your  favorite  movie  star?' 

It  was  to  be  expected  that  they  would 
give  the  cow  boy  or  wild  west  heroes 
their  vote  but  by  actual  count  Buddy 
Rogers  and  Clara  Bow  won  out.  Then, 
they  asked  me  about  my  favorite.  I  couldn't 
tell  them  of  Ruth  Chatterton  and  Jeanne 
Eagles  as  they  were  too  young  to  know 
them,  so  I  said  Al  Jolson.  And  forty-five 
pairs  of  little  hands  gave  hearty  applause. 

Sound  pictures  have  brought  better  talent 


They're  singing  Sonny  Boy  and  praises 
of  A I  Jolson  in  Germany,  too! 


to  the  screen  and  they  have  developed  the 
better  screen  actors  and  eliminated  the  poor 
ones.  The  one  big  exception  is  Emil 
Jannings. 

Edith  L.  Hunter, 
213  W.  Auglaize  St., 

Wapakoneta,  O. 


New  Sense  of  Values 

I  was  glad  to  see  a  picture  like  "The 
Lady  Lies."  It  marks  a  new  trend  toward 
freedom  from  dogmatic  intolerance.  Such 
themes  as  glorifying  the  loveliness  of  char- 
acter of  the  'other  woman'  were  always 
marked  as  polemic.  But  why?  Must  one, 
because  she  readjusts  her  sense  of  values 
and  maps  out  a  new  plan  of  living  which 
(disregards  conventions,  be  pronounced  bad. 
wholly  and  totally  and  entirely  devoid  of 
virtues? 

The  movies  have  always  been  a  source  of 
satisfaction  to  me  because  they  have  fol- 
lowed that  admirable  advice  of  Pope's — 
"Be  not  the  first  by  whom  the  new  is  tried; 
nor  yet  the  last  to  lay  the  old  aside." 
Therein  lies  a  certain  conservative  safety, 
yet  a  pliability  and  adaptability  to  modern 
thought  and  demands.  How  many  indi- 
viduals and  concerns  would  do  well  to 
'  follow  this  advice! 

Opal  L.  Paap, 
3626  C  Street, 
Lincoln,  Nebraska. 


This  is  your  department. 
Write  and  tell  us  what 
you  think  of  the  screen  and 
its  stars. 


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Here  is  the  Kleenex  Way 
to  remove  cold  cream 





Massage  cream  lightly  into  the  skin  and  allow  it  to 
penetrate  for  several  minutes . . .  till  it  collects  impuri- 
ties from  the  pores  and  softens  the  skin.  Then— Kleenex! 


C*URPLUS  cold  cream  should  be  blotted 
»J  up  from  the  skin  with  Kleenex  cleans- 
ing tissues.  Otherwise ...  in  time  you'll 
notice  little  oily  areas  around  the  nose— 
the  chin— the  mouth.  Then  blackheads, 
perhaps.  And  pores  made  larger. 

Experts  insist  on  Kleenex  because  of 
its  amazing  absorbency.  You  don't  need 
to  rub  and  scrub  and  stretch  the  skin, 
as  when  you  try  to  wipe  away  the 
surplus  cream  with  towels  and  "cold 
cream  cloths." 

Kleenex  absorbs  by  blotting 

Kleenex  is  so  wonderfully  absorbent 
that  it  simply  blots  up  every  bit  of  cream 
your  skin  doesn't  need.  Instantly,  gently, 
without  rubbing.  And  it  lifts  up,  along 
with  the  oil,  any  cosmetics  or  dirt  that 
lingered  in  the  pores. 

You  use  these  tissues  just  once,  then 
discard  them  forever.  Thus,  each  tissue 
that  touches  your  face  is  fresh,  soft,  and 
dainty.  And  there's  no  problem  of 
stained  and  soiled  towels  — and  high 
laundry  bills! 

The  new  Kleenex  is  truly  a  delight- 

KLEENEX 

Cleansing  Tissues 


—  it  blots  off  all  the 
surplus  cream  that 
your  skin  doesn't  need 


Failure  to  remove  cold  cream  is 
a  grave  mistake  in  skin  care. 
Experts  say  cold  cream  should 
be  removed  with  Kleenex. 


As\  for  Kleenex  in  your  favorite  color 

Flesh  Pink  Sea  Green 

Canary  Yellow    and  Wliite 

Tlie  colors  are  absolutely  pure  .  . .  and 
they  harmonize  exquisitely  -with  bath- 
room and  bedroom  decorations 


ful  toilet  accessory.  There  are  pastel 
tints,  very  soft  and  lovely  ...  of  pure 
white,  if  you  prefer.  The  box  itself  is 
a  marvel  of  ingenuity,  modern  in  de- 
sign and  color . . .  and  cleverly  made  to 
hand  out  automatically,  through  a  nar- 
row slit,  two  exquisite  tissues  at  a  time 
(the  correct  number  for  a  treatment). 
You  see,  you  can't  waste  Kleenex.  And 
the  tissues  are  kept  absolutely  clean 
till  needed. 

More  hygienic  than  handkerchiefs 

Once  you  know  Kleenex  you'll  find  a 
score  of  uses  for  these  lovely  little  tis- 
sues. Many  use  them  in  place  of  hand- 
kerchiefs—and certainly  they  are  far 
more  hygienic  and  comfortable,  espe- 
cially when  one  has  a  cold ! 

All  drug  and  department  stores  have 
Kleenex.  Ask  for  it  at  the  toilet  goods 
counter.  If  you  prefer  to  try  it  without 
investment,  the  coupon  will  bring  a 
generous  sample. 


Kleenex  Company,  Lake-Michigan  Building, 
Chicago,  111. 
Please  send  a  sample  of  Kleenex  to : 

SL-2 

Name  


Address . 
City.  


St  at  2 


SCREENLANI) 


SCREENLAND 


Leading  "The  Love 
Parade'1  is  M.  Mau- 
rice Chevalier,  le 
grand  Monarque  of 
musical  movies.  Gay 
and  Gallic,  he  wins  us 
as  he  won  the  audi- 
ences in  his  own  Paris. 


Chevalier  has  come 
into  his  own.  His 
new  picture  presents 
the  flavor  of  the  best 
French  wines  and  wit. 
In  this  prohibition 
country  Chevalier  sup- 
plies a  real  need! 


Chevalier's  grin  and  engag- 
ing talents  have  made  him 
the  idol  of  the  French. 
When  he  signed  a  long  con- 
tract with  Paramount  to 
make  pictures  in  Hollywood 
he  had  inserted  a  clause  per- 
mitting him  to  return  to 
Paris  at  intervals  to  appear 
on  the  stage.  Truly  an  in- 
ternational  attraction. 


H e  sings  love  songs  to  his 
heroine  as  no  other  musical 
comedy  man  can — half-mock- 
ing, half-tender  little  songs, 
with  a  Parisian  tang.  Right 
and  left,  M.  Chevalier  with 
his  lovely  leading  lady, 
Jeanette  MacDonald. 


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Honor  Page 


Chevalier, 
salut  a  vous! 


Vive 
Maurice! 


Chevalier   in   his  screen 
uniform  reminds  us  that 
he  served  in  the  war,  and 
won  the  military  cross. 


Screenland's  Accolade 
pour  le  Merite  to  Mau- 
rice Chevalier,  the  first 
Frenchman  to  sweep  ev 
erything  before  him  on 
American  screens.  Speak- 
ing of  international  amity, 
Chevalier  does  his  share 
in  making  us  feel  at  home 
in  Paris.  While  we 
watch  "The  Love  Parade11 
we  become  Parisian  in 
spirit,  for  the  Chevalier 
charm  is  a  little  like  the 
best  champagne. 


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THE  CHARGE  OF  THE  LIGHT  BRIGADE 

Hollywood  Version 

Dorothy  Mackaill's  well  known  sense  of  humor  prompted 
her  to  assume  this  heroic  pose,  in  which  she  leads  a  battalion 
of  studio  arc  lamps  on  to  victory.  Huzza,  huzza! 


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If 


THE  EDITOR'S  PAGE 


YOU  might  think,  to  look  at 
the  lines  forming  at  the 
box-offices  to  see  "The 
Trespasser,"  "The  Love 
Parade,"  "Rio  Rita,"  "Taming  of 
the  Shrew,"  "Show  of  Shows," 
and  other  great  sound  hits,  that 
the  little  old  world  has  grown 
sound-screen-conscious.  And  you 
would  be  right. 

Egypt  has  seen  and  heard  its 
first  musical  movie — shades  of 
Cleo!  Milan,  Italy,  world  capital 
of  classic  opera,  has  equipped  a 
fine  hew  theater  for  sound — O  sole 
mio!  The  former  Kaiser  may  make 
a  movie  version  of  his  life.  Arthur 
Bodanz,ky,  renowned  conductor, 
has  announced  his  faith  in  films  in 
the  following  credo:  "All  of  a 
sudden  out  of  the  movies  will 
grow  something  very  great." 

Well,  we  told  them  so.  It's  gratifying  to  us  old- 
timers  of  the  movie  Boosters'  Clubs  to  look  around 
us  and  see  all  the  big  boys  sitting  up  and  taking 
celluloid  nourishment.  It  will  do  them  good. 
Don't  we  thrive  on  it?  We  struck  up  the  band; 
now  listen  to  the  echoes: 

Heywood  Broun: 

"It  seems  to  me  that  the  pictures,  now  that  they 
have  found  a  voice,  offer  a  far  more  flexible  medium 
for  the  transmission  of  ideas  and  emotion  than  does 
the  old  style  drama.  There  is  no  reason  why  the 
very  best  that  is  in  the  boldest  dreamers  may  not 
be  flashed  and  sounded  on  the  screen.  Indeed,  it 
is  much  easier  to  be  subtle  in  a  talking  picture  than 
in  a  spoken  play.  The  stage  is  dying,  but  from  the 
next  room  comes  a  lusty  squall.  Maybe  the  sound 
is  not  always  pleasing  to  the  ear.  These  noises  are 
still  incoherent.  The  talkies,  you  see,  are  in  their 
infancy.  But  it  is  a  bouncing  child.  I  think  it  may 
fly  high." 

Mary  Pickford: 

"The  talking  pictures  are  too  talkative.  The 
ideal  picture  would  be  a  combination  of  the  silent 
film  and  the  talkies.  A  universal  language  is  neces- 
sary for  universal  popularity  of  the  talking  picture." 

Professor   Walter    B.    Pitkin    of  Columbia 
University: 

"Truth  is,  Hollywood  is  a  factory  town  just  as 


Pittsburgh  and  Akron  and  Detroit 
are.  Everybody  there  is  a  factory 
worker.  And,  like  most  other 
factories,  the  workers  are  picked 
because  they  can  handle  their  jobs 
and  stick  to  them.  All  in  all, 
Hollywood  is  one  of  the  least 
exciting  places  on  earth,  once 
you  recover  from  the  myths 
about  it." 

Florenz  Ziegfeld: 

"Gloria  Swanson  has  made  the 
young  blood  of  America  look  like 
a  bunch  of  amateurs." 

Gloria  Swanson: 

"There  is  only  one  beautiful 
woman  in  the  movies.  That  is 
Corinne  Griffith.  The  rest  of  us 
are  just  types." 


Henry   Goldman,    ex-city    censor   of  films, 
Kansas  City,  Mo.: 

"I  have  no  dislike  for  the  movies,  but  having 
viewed  about  60,000  reels  of  them  in  four  years,  I 
suppose  I'm  fed  up  for  life.  Besides,  I  learned  all 
the  variations  of  the  thirty-six  dramatic  situa- 
tions, and  I  understand  that  no  others  have  been 
invented." 

George  M.  Cohan: 

"Broadway  today  is  a  sample  room  for  Holly- 
wood. They  pick  and  choose  and  then  rewrite, 
trading  only  on  another's  ability  to  create.  They 
must  themselves  create  for  their  special  medium 
before  they  can  hew  out  an  artistic  niche  for  them- 
selves. I  wonder  what  they'd  do  if  the  members 
of  the  Authors'1  League  refused  them  rights  to 
tinker  and  rehash.  It  might  be  a  good  idea;  it  might 
develop  an  original  scenario;  it  might  eliminate  this 
parasitical  tendency." 

Arthur  Hammerstein: 

"The  talking  pictures  have  done  terrific  damage 
to  the  stage.  I'm  going  to  Hollywood  while  the 
going  is  good.  Human  flesh  is  different  from  the 
screen,  I  admit.  But  who  can  pay  for  flesh  to- 
day? I  put  $300,000  in  every  musical  comedy 
and  take  a  chance  on  losing.  Put  it  in  a  movie 
and  you  can't  lose." 

D.  E. 


IS 


SCREENLAND 


Frank  La  Forge  is  an  interna- 
tionally known  accompanist  and 
vocal  coach,  who  has  trained  many 
Metropolitan  Opera  stars.  If  you 
want  to  know  the  real  facts  about 
this  voice-canning  business  read 
his  article. 


Now  that  the  screen  has  learned  to  talk  it  seems 
quite  certain  that  all  of  our  screen  folk  will 
have  to  do  likewise  or  go  the  way  of  last  year's 
leaves.  Although  screen  fashions  change  now- 
adays with  bewildering  rapidity,  there  is  little  doubt  that 
sound  has  come  to  stay.  Breaking  the  screen's  long  silence 
has  been  a  fly  in  the  ointment  to  many  movie  stars.  They 
are  wondering  whether  voices  will  take  with  their  public 
as  have  profiles.  The  representatives  of  thirty  different 
nations  who  draw  Hollywood  pay  envelopes  are  spending 
sleepless  nights  because  they  will  have  to  learn  to  speak 
English  'as  she  is  spoke.'  In  fact,  if  the  United  States  hopes 
to  continue  to  supply  a  world  market,  movie  stars  may 
have  to  learn  to  speak  three  or  four  languages,  as  opera 
singers  have  long  been  required  to  do. 

While  the  question, 
"Have  I  a  talkie 
voice?"  is  challenging 
all  our  idols  of  the 
screen,  it  is  setting 
aflutter  the  hearts  of 
many  unknowns  who 
believe  they  have  the 
vocal  qualifications. 
Who  knows  what  new 
stars  may  be  made 
overnight  by  appealing 
to  ears  as  well  as  eyes? 
This  is  an  age  of  mira- 
cles and  seldom  has 
opportunity  knocked 
more  loudly  on  the 
doors  of  those  who 
have  vocal  accomplish- 
ments. 

The  factors  that 
make  a  voice  'take'  are 
not  so  up  in  the  air  as 
many  suppose.  I  have 
been  working  with 
these    factors    for  a 


Have  You 

By  | 

Frank  La  Forge 


number  of  years  in  training  stars  of  the  Metropolitan 
Opera  House,  most  of  whom  make  phonograph  records. 
Canning  the  voice  is  not  a  new  process  by  any  means. 
It  has  just  been  hooked  up  to  pictures  with  a  few  refine- 
ments added.  And  don't  jump  to  the  conclusion  that  stars 
of  the  speaking  stage  will  immediately  get  across  in  talking 
pictures.  Having  learned  to  use  their  voices,  they  will, 
no  doubt,  have  acquired  the  habit  of  good  diction  which 
is  an  advantage.  But  most  of  them  have  also  learned 
to  throw  their  voices  so  that  the  person  perched  in  the 
last  seat  of  the  gallery  will  know  what  it  is  all  about. 
This  habit  is  a  disadvantage  to  the  talkie  aspirant  since 
the  thrown  voice  does  not  record  at  all  well.  The  process 
of  recording  the  voice  requires  a  technique  all  its  own 
and  must  be  learned  by  all  comers  whether  veterans  or 
tyros. 

When  Richard  Dix,  whom  I  trained  in  diction,  first 
heard  his  voice  coming  back  at  him  he  did  not  recognize 
it  as  his.  Although  the  words  were  his  he  thought  someone 
else  was  talking.  This  is  a  frequent  occurrence  partly  be- 
cause a  person  does  not  hear  himself  talk  as  others  do  and 
has  usually  acquired  habits  of  speech  which  sound  strange 
when  reproduced.  Then  again,  the  voice  that  enters  the 
'mike'  does  not  emerge  in  the  reproduction  an  exact 
likeness. 

That  little  'mike' — what  a  strange  power  it  wields!  It 
has  come  to  be  a  veritable  monarch  saying  thumbs  up  or 
thumbs  down  to  the  highest  or  lowest  who  seek  its  pres- 
ence.   Let  us  see  if  we  can  find  out  what  will  please  His 

Royal  Highness. 


A I  Jolson,  the  first  great  hi 
tomed  to  the  'feel'  of  a  real 
of  the  film  studio  almost  fl 
set  putting  over 


t  of  the  talkies,  was  so  accus- 
audience  that  the  dead  silence 
oored  him.    Here's  Al  on  the 
one  of  his  songs. 


There  are  three  mus- 
keteers in  this  little 
drama  of  putting  over 
the  voice.  They  are 
diction,  resonance  and 
personality.  The  first 
is  absolutely  necessary 
if  the  words  which  are 
spoken  into  the  'mike' 
can  be  understood 
when  reproduced.  The 
second  makes  the  dif- 
ference between  a  voice 
that  is  pleasing  and 
one  that  is  not.  The 
third  holds  the  secret 
of  the  voice  you'd  walk 
a  mile  to  hear. 

Consider  diction. 
The  average  Ameri- 
can is  not  wholly  to 
blame  for  the  plain  and 
fancy  murder  he  does 
to  the  mother  tongue. 
He  is  usually  the  victim 


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A  Talkie  Voice? 

Who  Knows  What  New  Stars  May  Be 
Made  by  Voice  Appeal?   An  Authority 
Defines  and  Discusses  the  Exacting  Re- 
quirements of  the  All-Powerful  'Mike.' 


of  his  environment  and  picks  up  the  language  from  his 
parents  and  early  associates  whether  they  speak  well  or 
ill.  The  brand  of  talk  he  learns  in  childhood  generally 
clings  to  him  for  life  and  there  are  more  than  fifty-seven 
varieties  in  this  broad  land.  I  have  frequently  guessed 
the  state  from  which  a  person  hails  from  hearing  him  talk. 

Then  too,  if  English  were  more  smooth  and  vocal,  as 
is  Italian,  and  not  so  peppered  with  consonants,  Ameri- 
cans  as  well  as  foreigners  would  find  it  easier  to  speak. 
Yet  these  very  consonants  give  the  language  its  spiciness. 
The  trouble  is,  many  Americans  slur  over  the  consonants 
or  talk  as  though  they  had  a  bit  in  their  mouths.  They 
do  not  take  the  consonant  with  a  kick  as  they  should. 
For  instance,  unless  you  are  a  trained  speaker,  when  you 
say  'We've  got  him,"  it  will  sound  like  this,  'We  gottim.' 
And  yet  consonants  are  not  difficult  to  tame.  They  may 
be  put  in  their  place  with  a  little  effort. 

You  probably  know  that  these  trouble  makers,  the  con- 
sonants, are  obstructions  to  the  free  flow  of  speech,  while 
the  vowels  (A,  E,  I,  O,  U)  as  the  word  indicates,  are 
vocal.  Consonants  interfere  with  the  voice  in  various 
ways.  Some  of  you  were  no  doubt  taught  in  school  that 
consonants  are  either  hard  or  soft,  but  this  classification 
is  inadequate,  to  say  the  least.  Consonants  are  either 
voiced  or  unvoiced  according  to  whether  or  not  the  voice 
is  used  in  their  pronunciation.  If  no  voice  is  used  the 
consonant  is  merely  articulated.  Pronounce  the  word  thin 
and  you  will  find  that  the  th  has  no  voice.  Then  pro- 
nounce this  and  you  recognise  voice  in  the  th. 

Can  your  friends  understand  you  the  first  time  over 
the  telephone?  This  is  a  test  of  your  diction.  The  New 
York  Telephone  Company  gives  all  of  its  operators  special 
training  in  diction,  stressing  particularly  the  numerals. 
They  are  drilled  to  say  the  numerals  as  follows: 


0 
1 
2 
3 
4 


oh 
wun 
too 

th-r-ee 


5 
6 
7 


fi-iu 
si\s 

sev'ven 


8  ate 


9 
10 


m-yen 
ten 


pi 

MAX- 

B/MU 

ZaWrw 

These  pronunciations  are  necessarily  exaggerated  so  there 
will  be  the  least  possibility  of  a  mistake;  but  in  a  talking 
picture  they  would  sound  ridiculous.  Some  telephone 
operators  take  great  delight  in  rolling  the  R  in  three.  ..One 
flip  of  the  tongue  is  sufficient.  In  Italian,  the  word  caro 
with  one  flip  of  the  tongue  means  dear.  With  a  double  R, 
carro,  it  signifies  chariot.  Imagine  a  telephone  operator 
speaking  an  impassioned  caro  to  her  Romeo  and  you  can 
see  what  the  result  would  be!  It  is  well  nigh  impossible 
for  us  to  make  this  fine  distinction  as  do  the  Latins,  pro- 
nouncing R  as  is  the  custom  in  this  country. 

W  is  another  interesting  letter.  I  was  taught  that  W 
is  sometimes  a  vowel  and  sometimes  a  consonant,  but  ex- 
perience has  shown  me  that  it  is  always  a  vowel.  For 
instance,  in  the  word  where  a  peculiar  thing  occurs.  If 
you  will  pronounce  the  word  slowly  you  will  see  it  should 
actually  be  spelled  hwere  as  the  sound  of  the  H  preceded 
the  sound  of  the  W.  When  followed  by  another  vowel 
it  is  more  obvious  that  the  W  is  a  vowel. 

M  is  one  of  the  most  frequent    (Continued  on  page  122) 


This  diagram  shows  how  John  McCormack's  voice 
looks  on  paper.  He  is  singing  "Annie  Laurie." 
Note  the  evenness  of  the  wavy  line  or  vibrato. 


The  popular  Irish  tenor  is  at  work  right  now 
recording  his  voice  for  the  films.  Will  the  'mike' 
be  kind  to  John?    They  say  he'll  be  a  sensation. 


iO 


SCREENLAND 


'Don't  forget  to  say  that  I'm  'New  York's  favorite  juvenile,' " 
Hal  Skelly  cautions  his  fair  interviewer,  Nancy  Carroll. 


Our  Star  Reporter  Makes  Good  on  her 
First  Assignment,  Interviewing  Hal  Skelly 

By  Nancy  Carroll 

Editor  S  Note  :  And  if  anyone  ever  suggests  that  K[ancy  Carroll  didn't  write  every 
word  of  this  story  herself,   he'd  better  loo\  out!     Hancy  is  honest — and  Irish! 


The  editor  of  Screenland  took  a  lot  for  granted 
when  she  asked  me  to  interview  Hal  Skelly,  and 
to  write  such  facts  and  impressions  as  might  be 
forthcoming  from  such  an  assignment. 
She  took  for  granted,  in  the  first  place,  that  I,  a  screen 
player  in  Hollywood,  would  help  another  screen  player  in 
Hollywood  get  a  lot  of  nice,  free  publicity. 
I  should  be  so  big-hearted! 

She  took  for  granted  that  I  would  write  nice  things 
about  Hal  Skelly,  when  I  know  so  many  things  that  are 
not  at  all  nice. 

It  is  not  my  fault  if  the  editor  of  Screenland  has  a  lot 
of  libel  suits  on  her  hands. 

For  what  I  don't  know  about  Hal  Skelly!  Hum! 

Well,  the  editor  brought  it  on  herself. 

Here  goes: 

Hal  Skelly  was  born  in  Davenport,  Iowa,  and  if  you 
can  find  out  the  year  you're  a  better  interviewer  than  I 


am.  He's  no  boy,  I  can  tell  you  that,  even  though  every 
once  in  a  while  he  proudly  boasts  that  he  is:  "New  York's 
favorite  juvenile." 

I  knew  Hal  Skelly  before  he  came  to  Hollywood  to  play 
with  me  in  "The  Dance  of  Life."  I  knew  him  when  we 
were  together  in  a  musical  comedy  called  "Betty  Lee," 
he  as  one  of  the  principal  comedians,  I,  just  one  of  the 
girls  in  the  chorus. 

I  wish  to  say  this  much  for  Hal  at  that  time.  Every- 
body in  the  troupe  liked  him.  He  used  to  breeze  in  for 
a  matinee  or  an  evening  show,  always  on  time,  always 
gay-hearted,  and  he'd  yell:  "Hello,  kids!"  to  us  as  he 
passed  the  door  of  the  chorus  dressing  room. 

That  seemed  a  little  thing,  as  I  look  back  on  it  now, 
but  it  was  a  big  thing  at  the  moment.  We  girls  all  knew 
that  Hal  Skelly  was  our  good  friend.  It's  fine  to  have 
friends. 

I  left  New  York  and  went  on  the  road  with  a  show. 


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Hal  stayed  on.  Soon  we  in  show  business  all  heard  of  the 
tremendous  success  he  was  making  as  S\id  Johnson  in 
"Burlesque,"  a  show  by  George  Manker  Watters  and 
Arthur  Hopkins. 

The  next  time  I  saw  Hal  was  when  Paramount  brought 
him  to  Hollywood  to  continue  his  role  as  S\id  Johnson  in 
the  all-talking  film  version  of  "Burlesque."  For  the  screen 
it  was  called  the  "Dance  of  Life."  I  played  Bonnie  King, 
Hal's  wife. 

When  you're  a  man's  wife,  even  just  in  a  motion  pic- 
ture, you  get  to  know  him  pretty  well! 

Hal  Skelly  is  a  boy;  a  great,  big,  happy-go-lucky  person 
who  makes  friends  at  once — and  keeps  them. 

We  made  "The  Dance  of  Life"  under  trying  conditions. 
Paramount's  newly-completed  sound  stages  had  just  burned, 
the  day  after  they  were  completed,  and  we  had  to  work 
at  night  on  an  improvised  stage.  In  the  day-time  the  noise 
of  traffic  outside  the  studio  interfered  with  sound-picture 
making. 

During  those  weeks  of  night  work,  starting  around  seven 
in  the  evening  and  generally  finishing  at  dawn,  Hal  Skelly 
never  failed  us.  By  his  unfailing  jokes,  his  happy  way 
of  going  about  things,  his  untiring  efforts  to  give  the  best 
that  was  in  him  at  all  times,  he  kept  us  all  in  good  humor 
and  eager  to  match  smiles  with  him. 

Between  scenes  we  would  sit  back  out  of  the  way  and 
talk;  that  is,  Hal  would  talk  and  I  would  listen.  It  was 
restful  to  hear  him  recount  the  many  interesting  experi- 
ences of  his  life. 

He  told  me  how  it  was  that  he  happened  to  enter  the 
show  business: 

His  first  experience  was  in  the  attic  of  his  home  in 
Davenport.  He  took  a  bundle  of  altar  candles,  stuck 
them  in  their  own  wax  on  the  floor  for  footlights,  and 
entertained  his  small  friends  by  a  series  of  dance  steps  of 
his  own  inventing. 


Nancy  knew  Hal  before  he  came  to  Hollywood. 
They  were  in  the  same  Broadway  musical  show — 
he  as  a  principal,  she  as  one  of  the  chorus.  Now 
they're  both  screen  stars. 


Hal  hasn't  a  chance  to  back  out  of  being 
interviewed   when   Nancy   gets    busy.  She 
knew  him  'when,'  too! 


When  he  was  fourteen  years  of  age  the  Norris  and 
Rowe  Dog  and  Pony  show  came  to  Davenport  and  Hal 
got  a  job  leading  one  of  the  ponies  in  the  parade.  His 
father,  standing  on  a  curb  to  watch  the  parade  go  by, 
yanked  his  young  son  from  the  line  of  march  and  sent 
him  home. 

Hal,  the  next  day,  followed  the  show  out  of  town  and 
did  not  see  his  father  again  for  fourteen  years! 

During  those  fourteen  years  Hal  Skelly  wandered  the 
world.  First  he  went  to  Chicago  and  secured  a  small  part 
with  the  company  playing  "The  Time,  The  Place,  and  The 
Girl."  That  engagement  lasted  until  one  night  he  was 
recognized  from  the  audience  by  his  uncle,  Senator  James 
Butler,  who  came  back-stage,  scolded  Hal,  gave  him  some 
money  and  told  him  to  get  on  a  train  and  go  home. 

Instead  Hal  went  the  other  way. 

He  found  a  place  with  another  circus.  Later  he  joined 
a  carnival  company.  Then  he  went  into  the  medicine 
show  business.  Vaudeville  attracted  him  for  a  time.  Next 
he  tried  his  luck  with  run-down  musical  shows.  Then  he 
made  the  circuit  all  over  again. 

He  remembers  particularly  one  season  in  the  south  with 
an  itinerant  medicine  show  troupe,  headed  by  'Dr.'  Ruker. 
Hal  was  with  the  Number  Two  company.  The  Number 
One  company  played  a  week  in  advance  and  specialized 
in  the  sale  of  a  liver  medicine.  The  wily  Doctor  had  it 
so  fixed  that  the  liver  medicine  would  give  a  slight  stomach 
disorder  to  the  customers.  A  week  later  the  Number 
Two  company  came  to  town  and  sold  them  stomach 
medicine! 

This  curative  was  made  by  combining  a  little  port  wine 
with  an  Epsom  Salts  solution.  It  was  one  of  Hal's  duties 
to  mix  and  bottle  the  potion.  This  he  did  in  a  galvanized 
pail,  stirring  the  concoction  with  a  wooden  paddle.  The 
medicine  was  called  'Dr.  Ruker 's  Curo  A  Number  One,' 
and  Hal  believes  that  the  eminent  doctor  realized  quite  a 
profit  from  its  sale.  (Continued  on  page  128) 


22  SCREEN  LAN  D 

Edgar  Wallace 


Cyril  Stanborough 

Wallace — the  most  popular  and  prolific  writer  of  mystery  stories 
in  the  world,  with  every  book  a  best-seller.     He  has  written 
140  novels,  has  had  as  many  as  six  plays  running  in  London  at 
the  same  time,  and  produced  a  motion  picture  on  the  side. 


Over  it  all,  Wallace  presided  like  a  silent-footed  genie. 
He  rubbed  his  magic  ring  and  a  pretty,  fair-haired  English 
secretary  appeared: 

"Get  me  London  on  the  telephone,  please,"  Wallace 
ordered.  "And  take  this  letter.  No,  make  it  a  cable: 
'Why  the  devil  didn't  you  let  me  know  my  pet  filly  was 
running  in  the  fifth  race?  Do  you  think  Em  asleep  just 
because  Em  three  thousand  miles  away?'  " 

He  was  interrupted  by  another  secretary.  "Telephone 
message  for  you,  sir." 

"You  take  it." 

"I  can't,  sir.    It's  Mr.  Colebaugh,  of  Collier's." 

"All  right,  all  right — put  him  on." 

"Hello,  hello!  Sure,  Ell  have  lunch  with  you — but  when 
I  get  back  from  Chicago.  With  this  high  cost  of  American 
living  Em  always  glad  to  have  lunch.  Sure,  Ell  have  the 
articles  ready.    Em  working  on  them  now." 

He  picked  up  the  tube  of  his  dictaphone,  dictated  two 
paragraphs  and  turned  to  his  secretary:  "That  article  is 
all  ready  now.  Type  it  off,  please,  and  shoot  it  over  to 
the  editor." 

Wallace  sat  down  heavily  in  his  chair,  lit  another  cigar- 
ette, about  the  eighth,  and  mopped  his  forehead; 

"Let's  see — where  were  we  now?  Busy?  Oh,  it's  always 
like  this!  We  were  speaking  about  the  talkies.  Well, 
as  I  said,  Em  all  for  'em  " 

"Excuse  me,  Mr.  Wallace,  ready  with  London."  It  was 


u^^^^he  talking  picture,"  says  Edgar  Wallace,  "is  the 
best  recruiting  ground  for  the  theater  that  the 
I  stage  has  ever  seen.  I  am  all  for  the  talkies," 
he  continued,  "for  I  realize  that  they  are  attract- 
ing a  new  kind  of  audience — a  more  intelligent  audience 
into  the  moving  picture  houses — and  ultimately  into  the 
stage  theater  itself." 

The  great  Wallace — the  most  popular  and  prolific  writer 
of  mystery  tales  in  the  world — leaned  back  and  puffed  on 
his  cigarette  in  its  thin  polished  holder  an  actual  foot  long. 

Wallace  is  a  big  man.  He  is  hearty  and  human,  with 
the  shrewdest  but  kindest  eyes  you  almost  have  ever  seen. 
A  tall  protruding  forehead  fringed  with  gray  hair  juts 
out  like  a  porch  roof  over  a  large  nose  and  large  chin, 
cheeks,  jowls  and  ears.  His  face  is  punctuated  by  the 
heavy  black  hairy  triangles  which  form  his  eyebrows.  These 
rise  in  acute  angles  of  irony  or  ripple  in  bursts  of  laughter. 

Mr.  Wallace  was  in  America  on  a  combination  pleasure 
trip  and  tour  of  inspection.  With  him  came  his  wife,  his 
four  children,  two  secretaries  and  several  friends.  The 
drawing  room  of  his  Park  Avenue  hotel  apartment  looked 
like  a  tornado  had  hit  it.  The  fragile  chairs  were  over- 
weighted with  books,  pamphlets,  papers,  and  racing  forms. 

Two  oblong  tables  staggered  under  a  load  of  type- 
writers, wax  dictaphone  cylinders,  magazines,  manuscripts, 
cigarettes,  vases  holding  gigantic  chrysanthemums,  tele- 
grams, letters,  appointment  books,  and  pads. 


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Solves  some  Mysteries 

of  the  Movies 

The  'Master  Mind'  of  Detective  Fiction  is  on 
the  Trail  of  the  Terrible  Talkies.  Watch  Out! 


the  first  pretty  secretary.  Wallace 
ambled  to  the  telephone  and  chattered 
in  a  low  smooth  voice  with  an  un- 
known over  thirty  hundred  miles 
away.    It  was  as  easy  as  that! 

"You  know,"  Wallace  picked  up  the  conversation,  "I 
wrote  one  of  the  first  talkies.  At  least  it  was  taken  from 
my  play,  'The  Terror.'  I  thought  they  made  a  good  pic- 
ture  out  of  it.  Of  course,  though,  to  my  way  of  thinking, 
it  was  burlesqued  a  bit.  But  I  enjoyed  it.  It  was  my 
introduction  to  this  new  medium  of  dramatic  art." 

"Would  you  consider  writing  scenarios  for  the  talkies?" 

"Of  course  I  would.  I'd  like  to.  But  I'd  want  a  lot  of 
money.  It's  this  way  with  me!  I  don't  need  the  talkies. 
I've  written  one  hundred  and  forty  novels,  many  of  which 
have  sold  as  high  as  five  million  copies  a  year.  Nearly 
every  season  I  have  from  three  to  a  half  dozen  plays  run- 
ning in  London,  and  a  few  in  the  Deutsches  Theater  in 
Berlin,  and  in  other  cities.  Also  each  day  I  write  for  the 
London  paper  a  theater  column,  and  an  article  on  racing. 
I  love  horse  racing  better  than  any  other  diversion — out- 
side of  the  theater,  which  is  at  the  same  time  my  work 
and  my  recreation.  So  you  see  I  have  little  time  for  pic- 
tures. But  I  could  find  time.  You  can  always  find  time  to 
do  what  you  want  to  do." 

"How  do  you  find  time,"  I  asked,  "to  accomplish  so 
much  work?" 

"By  doing  it!"  he  answered.  "By  starting  when  I  get 
out  of  bed  in  the  morning  and  working  until  the  job  is 
finished,  at  night,  or  the  next  morning,  or  the  next  week! 

"In  connection  with  pictures,  I  have  just  finished,  one 
now.  It  is  called  Tour  Aces.''  I  was  the  producer.  I 
wrote  the  story  and  directed  it.  I  took  four  men  for  the 
male  leads — none  of  whom  had  an  ounce  of  film  training. 
They  were  all  stage  actors.  I  did  everything  in  connection 
with  this  film  but  the  camera  work  and  the  lighting. 
Unlike  most  producers,  I  have  sense  enough  not  to  butt 
in  on  things  I  know  nothing  about.  I  left  that  part  to 
technicians  who  are  masters  of  their  jobs. 

It  didn't  take  long  to  make  the  picture  and  it  only  cost 
$15,000.  If  any  other  English  producer  had  made  it,  it 
would  have  run  to  $90,000." 

He  leaned  forward:  "I'll  tell  you  something.  There's  no 
reason  why  England  can't  make  good  pictures.  Pictures 
that  will  sell  here  in  America.  But  I'll  tell  you  why  she 
hasn't.  The  English  picture  business  has  heretofore  been 
mostly  in  control  of  men — duds  from  Hollywood.  Not 
the  able  Hollywood  producers  and  directors.  But,  with 
rare  exceptions,  men  who  didn't  make  the  grade  in  their 
own  country,  and  came  to  England  with  a  long  tale  and 
took  in  our  unsuspecting  people.  Of  course,  we  have  had 
splendid  American  directors  and  actors  in  English  movies, 


but  it  has  been  the  exception  rather 

By  Rosa  Reilly      than  the  rule,  However'  7.  ^ 

J  J  seen  our  mistake  now.    And  it  s  all 

going  to  be  changed.  Any  country 
must  work  out  her  own  salvation. 
And  that's  what  England  is  going  to  do,  pictorially.  She 
may  be  a  little  slow.  But  she  always  has  been  sure.  And 
here's  something  else  I  want  to  tell  you.  I  don't  hold 
with  the  English  producers  who  say  we  don't  get — what 
is  it  you  call  it  here  in  the  States? — oh,  yes! — a  break  with 
English  pictures. 

"I  am  convinced,"  he  went  on,  "that  when  we  send 
America  a  good  picture  the  people  will  receive  it  in  the 
spirit  in  which  it  is  sent  and  will  be  just  in  all  their  criti- 
cisms. It's  been  the  fault  of  English  producers,  not  of 
American  critics,  that  our  pictures  haven't  gone  over  so 
well." 

"Are  you  going  to  Hollywood  on  this  trip?"  I  asked. 
"No,  I'm  not.  And  I  rather  suspect  that  out  of  the 
many  authors  who  have  visited  America,  I  am  one  of  the 
few  who  hasn't  gone  there.  But  here  is  one  thing  that 
every  person  should  realize,  l^ever  go  to  Hollywood  until 
they  send  for  you!  If  you've  got  something  to  contribute 
to  Hollywood,  whether  in  acting,  writing,  directing  or  in 
a  technical  way,  Hollywood  will     (Continued  on  page  114) 


A  scene  from  "The  Terror,"  the  first  mystery  talkie, 
taken  from  the  Edgar  Wallace  play.    "They  made  a 
good  picture  out  of  it,"  says  the  honest  author. 


J 


24 


SCREENLAND 


John  and  Dolores  Costello 
Parry  more  are  happy 
though  married — but  they 
smilingly  refuse  to  brag 
about  it. 


Below:  William  Boyd 
and  Elinor  Faire  when 
they  were  'the  blissfully 
happy  Bill  Boyds.'  The 
jinx  got  them  and 
they're  separated! 


Corinne  Griffith  and  Walter  Morosco — win- 
ners in  the  marriage  game  and  not  so  bad 
at  tennis! 


Is  Publicity 

Happy  Marriage 


W 


e're  so  happy!" 

These  are  the  three  most  fatal 
words  ever  uttered  in  Hollywood,  if 
you   can   believe  the   local  super- 
stition. 

Better  to  walk  under  a  ladder,  sit  down  thirteen 
at  table  or  omit  knocking  on  wood  when  boasting  of  good 
luck,  than  to  declare  in  cold,  undying  print  that  you  and 
your  husband  are  ideally  mated. 

"The  minute  you  are  catalogued  as  happily  married,  the 
Jinx  will  get  you,"  one  of  our  latest  brides  assured  me, 
while  begging  that  no  mention  of  her  own  felicity  be  made. 
"Publicity  on  happiness  is  fatal!" 

Is  it? 

Well,  there's  Elinor  Faire. 

Elinor's  romance  was  the  result  of  love  scenes  played 
with  Bill  Boyd  in  "The  Volga  Boatman."  They  had  never 
met  until,  as  a  glamourous  princess  and  a  picturesque 
peasant,  they  stepped  out  on  the  set.  Two  months  and 
four  days  after  that  meeting,  Elinor  and  Bill  were  sending 
telegrams  of  announcement  from  Santa  Ana  signed  "Mr. 
and  Mrs.  William  Boyd."  And  for  more  than  three  years 
interviews  with  either  of  them  included  a  reference  to 
their  perfect  bliss. 

"I'd  rather  miss  a  good  part  in  a  grand  story  than  do 
without  Bill,"  said  Elinor,  for  instance.    "I  had  made  up 


Put  the  Soft  Pedal  on  Happi- 
who  hope  for  Matrimonial 

By  Ruth 


Evelyn  and  Jack  Mulhall.  She  gave  up  a  promis- 
ing screen  career  for  him  and  he  appreciates  it. 


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Norma  Shearer  and  Irving 
Thalberg.  She'd  have  mar- 
ried him  even  if  he  hadn't 
happened  to  be  her  boss! 


"Stick  to  your  career 
and  you'll  stay  interest- 
ing!" is  Laura  La  Plante 
Seiter's  advice  to  girls 
contemplating  Holly- 
wood matrimony. 


His  Colleen  and  her  John:  the  McCormicks 
— smart,    Irish,    and   successful    in  movies 
and  matrimony. 


FATAL  to 

in  Hollywood? 


ness!"  Advise  Famous  Film  Stars 
Felicity.  Right  or  Wrong? 


Tildesley 


When  the  Noah  Beerys  were  a  happy  family.  Now 
they  are  victims   of   the  Hollywood   marriage  jinx. 


my  mind  to  stay  home  and  settle  our  new  house 
while  Bill  made  his  picture  at  West  Point,  but  at 
the  last  minute  the  thought  of  -picking  out  new 
curtains  without  being  able  to  show  samples  to  Bill 
and  hear  him  say  he  liked  whatever  I  liked,  well,  I 
decided  I  could  have  a  better  time  with  Bill!" 
There  appeared  here  and  there  Bill's  views  on  the  desir- 
ability  of  wives  adorning  the  home,  Elinor's  confession  that 
Bill  was  her  first  sweetheart,  advice  on  how  to  hold  hus- 
bands,  and  so  on  and  on,  together  with  pictures  of  the 
Boyds  in  poses  of  conjugal  amity. 

The  Jinx  got  them!  The  'happily  married  Bill  Boyds' 
have  separated,  whether  for  years  or  forever  nobody  knows. 

Five  years  ago,  the  happy-marriage  tag  was  firmly 
affixed  to  the  Reginald  Dennys,  the  Noah  Beerys,  Milton 
and  Gladys  Sills.  We  knew  that  people  could  be  real  pals 
and  sweethearts  long  after  the  honeymoon  because  of  these 
shining  examples. 

When  Marguerite  Beery  was  pasting  hankies  on  the 
mirrors  to  save  ironing  them,  Gladys  Sills  was  cooking  the 
evening  meal  over  a  gas  jet  in  the  little  room  next  door. 
They  had  a  time  making  ends  meet  in  their  first  struggling 
young-wedded  days.  They  used  to  like  to  talk  about  it 
when  Noah  and  Milton  were  famous  on  the  screen. 

"Its  sharing  hard  times  that  tests  love,"  they  used  to 
saY-  (Continued   on   page  120) 


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SCREENLAND 


He  is  the  'strong,   silent   man    of  the 
movies.    But  it  remained  for  the  psycho- 
analyst   to    reveal    the   subtleties    of  a 
different   and   deeper   Gary  Cooper. 


THE  fascination  of  Gary  Cooper  is  that  he  is  an 
authentic  American  type,  not  of  the  hail-fellow- 
well-met  city-breed  so  well  typified  by  John  Gilbert, 
but  of  that  pioneer  line  that  was  toughened  into 
living  with  death  and  living  with  silence  in  the  crossing 
of  the  plains,  and  cf  whom  Lindbergh  is  a  worthy  throw- 
back. It  is  today  a  type  become  somewhat  rare.  It  met 
the  Red  Men  on  prairie  and  among  the  mountains,  con- 
quered them  physically  and  was  conquered  by  them  spiritu- 
ally. Our  pioneers  were  Indianized,  whether  because  they 
had  to  adopt  the  Indian  tactics  to  fight  a  to-hell-with 
death  and  most  cunning  enemy,  or  whether  Mother  Earth 
herself  made  them  over  into  the  American  soul. 

Gary  Cooper  has  kindly  filled  in  a  questionnaire  which 
Screen  land  has  sent  to  the  most  important  stars,  and 
apparently  he  has  no  illusions  about  himself.  I  have 
watched  him  carefully  in  pictures  and  seen  him  play  a 
poor  sap  who  never  knew  what  it  was  all  about  and  also 
play  an  airman  whose  twinkling  eyes  showed  that  he  knew 
every  move  he  was  making.  But  whatever  role  he  plays, 
there  are  some  qualities  that  repeat.  He  always  seems 
meditative,  slow  in  action,  careful  in  expression,  holding 
himself  just  a  little  aloof  from  his  fellows,  and  displaying 
a  dogged  courage.  Heap  Indian  here!  The  Indians  were 
notable  for  their  ability  to  take  punishment,  for  their 
wilful  and  careful  cunning,  for  their  coolness  in  action, 
for  their  undownable  doggedness,  for  their  concentration 
on  one  goal  to  the  exclusion  of  everything  else.  They  met 
death  or  dealt  it  out  with  heart  and  soul.  It  is  possible 
the  white  men  would  not  have  conquered  them  if  the 
Iron  Horse,  with  its  terrific  power  of  modern  machinery, 
hadn't  ruthlessly  smashed  them  back.  America  made  the 
African  his  slave;  the  Indian  never.  He  did  not  have  the 
slave  nature.  He  was  a  worthy  foe,  who  imbued  his  ene- 
mies with  his  own  qualities. 

One  feels  in  Gary  Cooper  this  mixture  of  the  Indian 


Gary 

PSYCHO- 

You  Will  Really  Know 
and  Understand  Gary 
After  Reading  This 


and  the  pioneer.  The  pioneer  finally,  as  ranchman  or  gold- 
hunter,  was  a  lone-wolf.  He  lived  much  with  nature,  often 
much  away  from  men,  sometimes  he  made  the  solitary 
trek.  The  Indian  villages  were  very  sociable  places;  but 
many  of  the  white  men  who  became  Indianized,  became 
more  or  less  solitaries,  acquiring  the  sterner  side  of  the 
Indian  nature. 

Gary  Cooper's  years  on  a  ranch  probably  deepened 
this  tendency  in  him.  The  reader  may  remember  the 
two  psychological  types,  the  introvert  and  the  extravert — 
the  introvert  more  the  dreamer,  the  inward  man,  the 
brooding  man,  who  is  often  shy,  highly  self-conscious,  and 
often  finds  it  hard  to  adapt  to  the  world,  to  mix  easily 
with  his  fellows;  the  extravert  more  the  doer,  the  mixer, 


Gary  is  proud  of  the  Indian  vest  and  holster 
made  by  his  own  hands  'way  back  when  he 
rode  the  range  on  his  father's  Montana  ranch. 
An  old  Indian  cattle-hand  taught  the  boy  the 
art   of  beading. 


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Cooper 

ANALYZED 

By 

James  Oppenheim 


the  good  fellow,  the  man  who  finds  it  easy  to  'sell'  himself 
or  anything  else,  who  feels  at  home  wherever  he  goes. 

Gary  Cooper,  answering  the  questionnaire,  sets  himself 
down  as  much  more  the  introvert  than  the  extravert.  In 
fact,  he  makes  the  ratio  36  to  23.  He  sets  himself  down 
as  highly  self 'Conscious,  as  exceedingly  shy,  as  feeling  mis- 
understood  by  most  people,  as  hating  to  be  conspicuous, 
as  a  day-dreamer,  as  more  or  less  of  a  poor  mixer,  as 
rather  moody,  and  as  getting  easily  tense.  He  only  allows 
himself  a  fair  share  of  practicality,  yet  he  does  on  the  other 
hand  claim  for  himself  a  natural  love  of  activity,  of  doing 
things,  of  being  realistic  and  having  common  sense. 

In  spite  of  the  figures,  and  Gary  Cooper's  own  estimate 
of  himself,  I  am  inclined  to  think  that  he  is  by  nature 


Gary  is  an  authentic  American  type — ■ 
a  type  become  somewhat  rare.   Of  fine, 
sturdy,  rugged  pioneer  stock,  he  is  suited 
to  roles  like  "The  Virginian." 


Mrs.  Cooper,  Gary's  mother,  shows  her 
screen  star  son  an  English  candle  lamp 
handed  down  through  four  generations  by 
his  ancestors.  It  is  the  only  one  of  its 
make  in  America. 


an  extravert,  and  that  it  is  more  the  Indian  attitude  and 
the  ranching  experience  that  have  made  him  what  one 
might  call  city-shy  or  crowd-shy.  He  was  born,  I  think, 
one  thing  and  became  another.  But  even  if  this  is  so, 
he  would,  under  any  circumstances,  have  been  slow  to 
action,  thoughtful,  meditative,  dogged.  He  is  not  the  in- 
tutive  type  of  man  who  sees  things  in  a  flash  and  is  'raring 
to  go';  nor  yet  the  sensational  type  who  wants  excitement 
and  to  get  a  kick  out  of  everything,  the  natural  born 
fighter,  flirter  and  mixer;  nor  yet  the  feeling  type  man, 
like  Lincoln,  who  sacrifices  himself  to  a  love  for  humanity. 
He  is,  I  believe,  the  thinking  type. 

He  chews  the  cud  of  thought,  and  you  can  almost  see 
him  chew  it.  The  good  thinker,  like  the  Indian,  con- 
centrates on  his  goal  and  excludes  everything  else.  He 
is  inclined  to  be  cool.  He  is  exceedingly  masculine.  He 
shuts  out  disturbing  emotions;  he  works  out  a  system  and 
lives  by  it.  He  is  orderly,  knows  exactly  what  he  is  doing, 
and  has  the  courage  of  his  convictions;  or,  if  you  will,  of 
his  system.  He  does  not  cross  bridges  until  he  comes  to 
them.  Time  enough  when  the  bridge  heaves  into  sight. 
Then  he  pauses,  takes  a  look,  counts  the  cost,  looks  for 
the  best  way,  and  having  made  up  his  mind,  sets  across 
with  stubborn  doggedness  and  every  refusal  to  turn  back. 

But  the  experience,  as  well  as  the  blood,  of  Gary  Cooper, 
have  made  him  less  practical  than  his  forebears,  less  intent 
on  making  his  heap,  less  intent  on  the  business  side.  True, 
he  went  into  the  movies  because  he  saw  big  money  in 
it,  for  one  thing;  but  a  man  of  a  slightly  different  bent 
of  mind  would  have  gone  into  something  still  more  prac- 
tical. For  Gary  Cooper  has  much  of  the  artist,  the  dreamer 
in  him.  Just  as  he  isn't  a  straight  extravert,  in  fact  is 
more  introverted  than  extraverted,  just  so  he  isn't  a  straight 
thinking  type.  He  also  has  moods.  He  is  swayed  by  deep 
emotions.  He  has  a  love  of  art  for  its  own  sake.  Only 
a  true  artist  could  give  at  one        (Continued  on  page  118) 


SCREENLAND 


"Now  They  Can  Do 
Grand  Opera!"  You 
Say  of  the  Soundies. 
But  Will  They  — and 
Can  They? 


Above:  John  McCormack,  concert 
and  opera  star,  converted  to  the  films. 


Left:  Hope  Hampton  as  she  appeared 
as   "Manon  Lescaut"  for  Vitaphone. 


GRAND 

On  The 


Don  Jose  Mojica, 
young  and  fiery 
lyric  tenor  of  the 
Chicago  Grand 
Opera  Company,  is 
singing  and  acting 
for  Fox  Movietone. 
His  screen  debut 
will  be  made  in  a 
Spanish  light  opera. 


IF  you  wish  to  get  the  goat  of  the  average  musician 
just  kid  grand  opera.  Hell  put  you  down  as  an  in- 
corrigible ignoramus  or  an  aesthetic  moron.  Yet  nine 
persons  out  of  ten  consider  grand  opera  a  grand 
joke.  The  music  may  be  grand,  they  will  tell  you,  but 
the  scenery! —  the  singers! —  the  costumes!  All  the  grand 
music  in  the  world  will  not  compensate  for  these  optical 
pains. 

Furthermore,  the  average  person  laughs  at  the  story  and 


the  way  it  is  told.  Imagine  a  big  two-hundred-and-fifty- 
pounder-on-the-hoof  singing  his  heart  out  in  lace  panties 
and  accompanying  himself  on  a  stingy  little  mandolin! 
And  imagine  anybody  wishing  to  make  love  to  a  big 
broad-backed  dame  resting  in  her  corsets  like  a  pan  of 
overset  dough! 

Nor  is  your  Average  Man  the  only  kidder  of  this  great 
art-form.  John  McCormack  is  quoted  as  kidding  the  pants 
off  grand  opera — if  perchance  it  ever  wore  pants!  And 
no  less  a  musician  than  Victor  Herbert  once  wrote  a  grand 
opera  sketch  for  The  Lambs  in  which  the  singers  took 
half  an  hour  to  announce  that  The  house  is  afire!'  and 
by  the  time  this  timely  notice  was  finally  understood  by 
the  choral  ensemble,  the  house  had  burned  down! 

Notwithstanding  the  ribald  esteem  in  which  grand  opera 
is  held  by  the  mob,  one  of  the  first  exclamations  that  ac- 
companied the  success  of  sound  pictures  was:  'Now  they 
can  do  grand  opera  at  a  price  that  everybody  can  pay!1 

But  can  they,  and  will  they?  And  if  they  do  will  it 
be  the  same  as  it  is  done  in  the  theater?  We  will  answer 
these  questions  all  together.    They  can  and  will  do  grand 


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..;   


By 

Rob 
Wagner 


Above:  Lawrence  Tibbett,  great  bari- 
tone, in  "Rogue    Song,"  on  the  screen. 


Martinelli's  glorious  voice  has  thrilled 
movie  audiences   via  Vitaphone. 


OPERA 

Screen? 


opera,  but  not  in  the  form  that  has  brought  down  upon 
its  head  the  hilarious  laughter  of  the  mob. 

Europe,  which  is  artistically  more  daring  than  America, 
will  no  doubt  be  the  first  to  make  the  grand  experiment 
of  doing  grand  opera  according  to  its  ancient  (and  perhaps 
archaic)  idiom,  but  we  shall  ease  into  it,  gradually  change 
those  things  that  have  offended,  and  finally  emerge  with 
an  art-form  that  will  be  grander  than  the  grandest  opera 
ever  heard  and  seen  in  the  capitals  of  Europe. 

And  in  doing  it,  these  are  the  things  we  shall  not  do: 

We  shall  not  accept  the  stage  limitations  regarding 
locations,  sets  and  scenery. 

We  shall  not  offend  the  eye  with  singers  who  are  physic- 
ally unattractive. 

We  shall  not  offend  the  dramatic  sense  by  singing  all 
the  dialog. 

When  Screen  land  asked  me  to  write  this  piece  I  im- 
mediately dashed  over  to  the  M-G-M  lot  and  had  a  long 
interview  with  Paul  Bern  who  supervised  the  first  near- 
grand  opera  that  this  famous  studio  has  undertaken.  Then 
I  went  down  and  gave  an  imitation  of  a  Metropolitan 


Our  own  Ramon  Novarro  has  his  chance  to 
sing  as  well  as  act  in  "Devil  May  Care,"  which 
you'll  see  soon. 


audience  while  I  sat  alone  and  saw  a  couple  of  reels  run 
off. 

The  production  is  called  "Rogue  Song.1'  Lionel 
Barrymore  directed  it  and  Lawrence  Tibbett  of  the  Metro- 
politan Grand  Opera  Company  plays  and  sings  the  title 
role.  In  the  cast  are  other  famous  singers  and  they  are 
backed  up  by  a  full  symphony  orchestra  of  fifty  pieces. 

The  opening  shots  are  all  outdoors — the  first  great 
triumph  over  a  stage  production.  (Continued  on  page  114) 


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SCREENLAND 


Jobyna  and  Richard  Arlen  and  a  close-up  of  'Doug' 
the  latest  Hollywood  game,  which  will  be  awarded 
complete  to  the  writer  of  the  best  letter  answering 
Dick's  question.  This  is  the  game  developed  by 
Douglas  Fairbanks  and  named  after  him.  It  was  very 
carefully  developed  as  a  game  to  bring  about  the 
best  physical  condition  of  those  who  play  it. 


THE  Arlcn  gift  is  an  all-movie  gift. 
Douglas  Fairbanks  developed  the  game 
and  the  Richard  Arlens  offer  it  to  you. 
We  won't  attempt  to  describe  the  game 
because  a  book  of  instructions  goes  with  the  gift 
but  we  do  know  that  it  combines  the  best  quali- 
ties of  tennis  and  Badminton.  In  fact,  'Doug,' 
as  it  now  stands,  incorporates  the  most  desirable 
characteristics  of  various  racket  games. 

Dick  says  a  few  sets  of  'Doug1  each  day  keep 
him  in  trim.  However,  the  game  is  interesting 
for  pure  sport's  sake. 

And  now  the  only  thing  that  stands  between 
you  and  the  gift  is  a  little  matter  of  a  question 
which  Richard  Arlcn  asks  you  to  answer  for 
him.  In  return  for  the  best  letter  answering 
his  question,  Richard  will  present  the  winner 
with  the  game  of  'Doug.1  Here's  the  question 
you  must  answer:  Do  you  think  that  Richard 
Arlen  should  appear  in  comedy  drama,  such  as 
his  first  starring  vehicle  "Burning  Up,"  or  play 
straight  dramatic  roles,  such  as  Steve  in  "The 
Virginian?"     Give  reasons  for  your  answer. 

Address:— RICHARD  ARLEN 
Screenland  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th   Street,   New  York  City 

Contest  closes  February  10,  1930 


On  your  toes!  If  Dick  Arlen  serves  on  the  court  as 
well  as  he  serves  his  public  he  plays  a  great  game. 
For  speed,  'Doug'  has  no  equal  in  the  entire  realm 
of  racket  sports,  according  to  Douglas  Fairbanks 
and  other  fans. 

Dick  and  all  the  things  that  go  to  make  the  game  of 
'Doug.'   Four  rackets,  four  feathered  balls,  and  the 
net  and  everything!    It's  Dick's  favorite  sport  and 
he  wants  one  of  his  fans  to  enjoy  it,  too. 


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A  GIFT 

from  the 

ARLENS 


Richard  Arlen  says  if  you  are  a  tennis  enthusiast  be 
prepared  to  surrender  to  'Doug.1  It's  the  newest  Holly- 
wood racket! 

When  things  quiet  down  at  the  studio  for  Dick  and 
Joby,  they  dash  out  to  their  home  at  Toluca  Lake,  where 
our  Dick  is  Mayor,  and  play  a  few  sets  of  'Doug.1  Joby 
says  it's  more  effective  than  the  Hollywood  diet — and  lots 
more  fun! 

Now  write  the  best  letter  and  win  -the  Arlen  gift.  By 
best  letter  is  meant  the  clearest,  cleverest  and  most  concise 
letter  answering  Richard  Aden's  interesting  question. 

Arlen  is  always  at  your  service.  He  wants  to  know 
in  what  sort  of  vehicle  you  like  him  best — light  comedy  or 
drama?  As  you  •  know,  in  "The  Virginian"  Dick  plays  a 
very  dramatic  role,  and  in  "Burning  Up"  he  is  light  and 
gay.  It's  up  to  you  to  decide  which  you  like  best.  Give 
Dick  your  sincere  opinion  and  in  exchange  he'll  give  you 
'Doug.'    Fair  enough! 


Joby  and  Dick  at  their  Toluca  Lake  home 
where  'Doug'  is  their  favorite  pastime.  They 
hope  you  will  have  as  much  wholesome  fun 
out  of  the  game  as  they  do!  And  they  hope, 
too,  that  whoever  wins  the  gift  will  share  it 
with  his  family  and  the  next-door  neighbors, 
so  that  everybody  will  have  a  chance  to  play. 


All  photographs  of 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Arlen 
hy  Otto  Dyar. 


Just  before  the  battle — 
we  mean,  game  of  'Doug'! 
Whom  are  you  placing 
your  bets  on — Joby  or 
Dick?  Friends  of  the 
popular  Arlens  form  a 
long  waiting  line  on  Sun- 
days to  play  the  game 
that  is  generally  voted 
the  most  fun  of  any  out- 
door sport  in  Hollywood. 
Such  famous  tennis  play- 
ers as  William  Tilden 
and  Mrs.  May  Sutton 
Bundy  are  enthusiastic 
about  'Doug';  while 
Charlie  Paddock  endorses 
it  and  Charlie  Chaplin 
tlavs  it.    What  a  recom- 


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S  C  R  E 


E  N  L  A  N  D 


Alice  Joyce  is  awarded  honorable  mention 
by  Molyneux  as  one  of  the  well-dressed 
screen  actresses. 


Captain  Edward  Molyneux,  the  young  couturier  whose 
smart  clothes  are  worn  by  queens,  screen  stars,  busi- 
ness women,  opera  singers  and  home  women  the 
world  over,  gives  Screenland  readers  valuable  advice 
on  the  all-absorbing  subject  of  style. 

Gloria  Swanson  and  Ina  Claire  are  the  best- 
dressed  women  in  the  movies — and  two  of  the 
best  gowned  women  in  the  world. 
They  have  learned  how  to  dress  because  they 
are  true  cosmopolites.  They  know  their  world.  They  don't 
confine  themselves  to  one  country  or  to  one .  metier. 

However,  I  am  sorry  to  say  their  excellent  standard  of 
dressing  has  not  quite  been  reached  by  the  majority  of 
moving  picture  actresses,  with  the  exception  of  Alice 
Joyce,  Marion  Davies,  Mary  Pickford  and  a  few  others. 

There  are  two  reasons  why  picture  stars — as  well  as 
the  majority  of  other  women — are  not  always  well- dressed. 
The  first  is  that  they  have  little  understanding  of  the 
essential  fitness  of  clothes.  The  second  is  that  they  dress 
to  follow  the  current  mode  instead  of  gowning  themselves 
to  suit  their  own  individual  style. 

In  connection  with  the  first  point,  I  can't  tell  you  how 
often  I  have  observed  screen  stars  on  vacation  in  Paris, 
starting  out  for  a  sight-seeing  or  shopping  trip  in  the 
morning,  dressed  in  silk  or  satin,  wearing  fancy  shoes, 
many  jewels;  and,  to  crown  it  all,  a  hat  with  a  fussy  be- 
jewelled pin. 

But  let  me  say  right  here  that  I  think  these  movie 
actresses  are  not  to  blame  for  their  extravagant  clothes. 
They  become  so  accustomed  to  lavish  dressing  in  pictures 
than  when  the  time  comes  for  them  to  lay  aside  their 
ostentatious  gowns  and  put  on  street  dress — like  many 
another  actor  when  the  curtain  falls,  it  is  difficult  to  cease 
playing  a  part. 


Whafs  the 
matter  with 

The  Famous  Fashion  Creator 

By  Captain 

Of  course,  screen  stars  as  well  as  other  women,  realize 
that  it  is  outre  to  dress  extravagantly  in  the  morning.  No 
lady  of  the  haut  monde  in  any  country  approves  of  over- 
dressing. Laws  of  style  are  like  laws  of  civilization — they 
vary  little  in  any  part  of  the  civilized  world.  And  a 
lady  still  holds  to  certain  traditions  whether  she  be  walk- 
ing down  Hollywood  Boulevard,  taking  a  stroll  on  the 
Bois  de  Bologne,  or  climbing  through  a  mountain  pass  in 
India.  They  all  realize  how  they  should  dress,  but  in 
the  stress  of  modern  life,  many  grow  careless.  They 
become  so  absorbed  in  their  homes  or  their  careers  that 
they  hurry  into  whatever  costume  is  handiest  and  rush 
into  the  business  of  the  day  without  much  forethought 
about  appearance.  That  is  a  great  mistake.  The  world 
can  only  judge  you  by  your  clothes — at  first.  Nobody 


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Ina  Claire,  true  cosmopolite,  is  one 
of  the  best  gowned  women  in  the 
world,    says    Captain  Molyneux. 


Mary  Pickford  has  excellent  stand- 
ards  of  dressing,  understanding  the 
essential  fitness  of  clothes. 


WOMEN'S 

Clothes? 


Reveals  Some  Secrets  of  Smartness 

Edward  Molyneux 


will  take  the  trouble  to  explore  the  interior  of  your  mind 
or  spirit  unless  the  exterior  attracts  them.  If  all  young 
girls  realized  this,  there  would  be  fewer  lonely  women  in 
the  world. 

I  am  known  among  the  designers  of  the  world  as  a 
conventionalist.  But  I  think  I  am  not  too  conventional. 
Born  as  I  was  on  my  grandfather's  estate  in  County 
Waterford,  Ireland,  I  early  became  accustomed  to  seeing 
my  mother  and  relatives  simply  garbed  in  the  morning. 
They  wore  tweeds  or  dark  dresses  and  coats,  or  suits; 
plain  hats,  plain  shoes,  and  their  only  ornaments  were 
their  wedding  rings  and  small  strings  of  real  pearls. 

In  my  childhood  I  believed  there  was  nobody  better 
dressed  than  the  true  Irish  gentlewoman.  I  still  believe 
so.    For  the  older  I  grow  the  more  I  realize  that  dress 


Gloria  Swanson,  according  to  Cap- 
tain Molyneux,  is  not  only  one  of 
the   best   gowned    women    in  the 
movies,  but  also  in  the  world. 


in  certain  of  its  basic  essentials  is 
as  unchanging  as  the  laws  of 
nature. 

One  of  my  greatest  pleasures  is 
designing  clothes  for  morning 
wear.  It  is  one  of  my  real  hobbies. 
So  perhaps  you  would  be  inter' 
ested  in  hearing  just  what  I  con- 
sider suitable  for  the  hours  of  the 
day  before  the  sun  has  crossed  the 
meridian.  Screen  stars  should  pay 
especial  attention  to  this  point  be- 
cause  what  they  wear  at  any  hour 
is  liable  to  affect  the  clothes  of 
hundreds  of  millions  of  women  and  girls  in  every  country. 

Rich  or  poor,  humble  or  exalted,  every  woman  strives 
to  be  well  dressed.  And  for  that  reason  I  prescribe  the 
same  clothes  exactly  for  the  star  who  dashes  out  of  her 
bath  early  in  the  Hollywood  morning  and  hurries  out  to 
an  eight  o'clock  call  at  the  studio;  for  the  Duchesse  de 
Richlieu,  rising  to  drink  her  chocolate  in  her  Paris  town 
house;  for  the  business  girl,  boiling  a  cup  of  coffee  in 
her  little  kitchenette  preparatory  to  taking  the  subway 
to  her  secretarial  job  in  Wall  Street.  Naturally  the  quality 
of  the  material  will  vary — according  to  the  purse  of  the 
purchaser.    But  all  essentials  will  be  the  same. 

For  the  morning,  simplicity  is  absolutely  necessary.  I 
would  suggest  a  simple  dress  or  suit  of  rep,  wool  or 
jersey,  in  dark  gray,  dark  blue,  (Continued  on  page  123) 


A  portrait  of  Armstrong  in  his  studio,  with  one  of  his  gorgeous 
'Armstrong  Girls'  in  the  background. 

What  h  Beauty? 

Read  the  Distinguished  Artist's  Penetrating  Analysis 
and  Then  Turn  to  his  Gallery  of  Screen  Beauties 
Beginning"  on  the  Opposite  Page 

By  Rolf  Armstrong 


BEAUTY — anywhere,  everywhere.    In  any  of  nature's 
countless  creations,  from  the  speck  of  color  on  a 
moth's  wing,  to  the  granite  contour  of  a  mountain 
range,  artists,  since  the  first  cave  dweller,  have 
found  inspiration,  and  motifs  for  their  work. 

Consider  the  incalculable,  consummate  beauty  displayed 
just  in  the  cycle  of  a  day.  Against  the  black  background 
of  night,  is  sketched  the  pastel  we  call  dawn,  brightening 
into  the  impalpable  web  of  a  hazy  midsummer  morning. 
Daylight  intensified,  reveals  wonder  upon  wonder — water 
that  shines  like  tightly  stretched  silk;  trees  and  clouds  in 
endless  patterns;  the  entire  gamut  of  color,  from  palest 
grey  to  flaming  vermilion;  sun  blazing  on  beaches  yellow 
and  smooth  as  chamois-skin.  Purple  shadows  of  after- 
noon; sunset;  twilight;  starlight;  moonlight. 

Subjects,  and  problems  enough  for  any  artist's  lifetime. 
Yet  occasionally  an  artist  continues  to  grope  his  way 
through  this  labyrinth,  till  he  comes  upon  the  very  climax 
of  subtle  beauty,  wherein  seem  combined  the  essences  of 
all  other  beauties  —  magnificent  architecture;  texture  of 
moonlight;  a  distillation  of  all  colors,  so  blended  and 
attenuated  that  they  are  no  longer  colors,  but  nuances, 
transparencies;  contours  elusive  as  smoke,  yet  vital,  cosmic, 
characterful — nature's  supreme  challenge  to  the  artist — a 
beautiful  woman! 

And  when  you  realize  that  this  composite,  concentrated 
beauty  has  the  added  lure  of  sex,  you  cease  to  wonder 
that,  through  the  centuries,  it  has  proved  such  a  force 


that  kingdoms,  life,  love,  honor,  and  happiness  have  been 
sacrificed  on  its  altar.  Today,  since,  the  market  value  of 
beauty  is  probably  higher  than  ever  before,  a  girl,  brushed 
even  lightly  by  its  enchantment,  may  rise,  almost  over 
night,  to  fantastic  heights.  So  women  strive  for  beauty 
because  it  will  bring  them  wealth,  power,  and  fame.  Men 
strive  for  wealth,  power,  and  fame  because  it  will  bring 
them  beautiful  women. 

To  try  to  analyze  this  beauty,  and  translate  it  upon 
canvas  in  terms  of  paint  or  pastel,  has  been  the  lifelong 
struggle  of  many  an  artist.  From  my  own  observation 
and  experience,  I  am  inclined  to  believe  that  perception, 
originality,  color  sense,  technical  facility — indispensable  as 
they  are  to  the  artist — are  incomplete  equipment  for  this 
particular  undertaking,  unless  sustained  by  sheer  physical 
endurance  to  work  untold  hours,  face  innumerable  defeats, 
and  be  ready  each  day  to  try  again.  For  beside  the  exact- 
ing problem  of  reproducing  precise  structure  and  pro- 
portion, there  is  the  riddle  of  that  inner  emanation  from 
heart,  mind,  or  spirit  that  gives  individuality  to  each  face, 
so  that  no  matter  how  closely  their  basic  structure  may 
conform  to  the  one  classic  standard,  no  two  beautiful 
women  ever  look  exactly  alike. 

The  silver  screen  has  always  seemed  to  me  a  vast  canvas 
upon  which  masterpieces  of  beauty  might  be  created. 
The  cinema  is  more  closely  allied  to  the  art  of  painting 
than  is  generally  realized.  Primarily,  motion  pictures 
develop  a  story,  build  up  an        (Continued  on  page  119) 


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51 


Right:  camera  booths  leaving  for  location, 
manned  by  technical  artists  who  are  part 
of  the  army  behind  the  screen  scenes. 
Tractors  are  used  as  the  motive  power  for 
hauling  this  equipment,  mounted  on  low 
trucks.  With  this  'fleet'  is  'Gene  Searle,  the 
script  girl-heiress — one  of  the  hardest  work- 
ers on  the  First  National  lot. 


Left:  the  script  girl  and  the 
star  of  "Little  Johnny  Jones": 
'Gene  Searle  and  Eddie  Buzzell. 
'Gene  is  learning  the  film  busi- 
ness with  ambitions  to  become  a 
director  some  day. 


The  Millionaire  Script  Girl 

She  Rides  to  Work  in  her  Limousine — 
but  She  is  Making  Good  on  her  Own 


By  Sydney  Valentine 


IN  one  circle  of  society  she's  'Bobby'  Jackson,  but  the 
studios  know  her  as  'Gene  Searle. 
'Bobby'  Jackson  rides  after  the  foxes,  plays  polo, 
bathes  in  the  surf  at  Deauville,  takes  a  little  whirl 
with  chance  at  Monte  Carlo. 

Nagene  Searle  has  been  saying  'Yes,  sir,'  for  four  years 
to  motion  picture  directors,  part  of  the  time  'holding  script,' 
part  of  the  time  being  assistant  director,  and  the  rest  of 
the  time  writing  scenario  treatments. 

It  didn't  seem  logical  for  a  script  girl  to  come  to  the 
studio  day  after  day  for  over  a  year  in  one  of  three  rolling 
fortunes,  automobile  aristocrats.  A  big  chauffeured  town 
car,  some  days.  The  same  chauffeur  in  a  limousine,  other 
days.  And  a  powerful,  expensive  roadster  sometimes,  with 
'Gene  herself  at  the  wheel. 

Then  occasionally  a  lawyer,  brief 'case  in  hand,  con' 
suiting  with  the  girl,  when  the  director  could  spare  her 
or  let  her  retire  for  a  moment  to  the  corner  of  the  set! 
So,  gradually,  the  secret  came  out.    'Bobby'  Jackson  and 


'Gene  Searle  were  identified  as  the  same  girl.  A  big  oil 
company  behind  the  family,  and  the  Jackson-Bell  radio 
behind  these  cars  and  other  expensive  accessories  of  the 
'script  girl.' 

Interviewed  at  First  National  Studios  in  Burbank,  where 
she  was  'holding  script'  on  a  talking  comedy  called  "Loose 
Ankles,"  Miss  Searle  gave  the  whole  story  willingly  enough. 
She  did  not  mind  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.,  Loretta  Young, 
Louise  Faxenda,  Inez  Courtney  and  other  members  of  the 
cast  joining  in  the  interview,  all  asking  as  many  questions 
as  the  interviewer. 

"It's  all  very  simple,"  Miss  Searle  remarked.  "I  want 
to  be  a  film  director.  Lois  Weber  was  my  model.  Now 
we  have  Dorothy  Arzner,  whom  I  admire  very  much." 

"Why  a  film  director?"  Louise  Fa^enda  wanted  to  know. 
"You  could  be  an  actress.  Most  people,  seeing  you  come 
in  here  in  that  big  roadster,  mistake  you  for  Laura  La 
Plante,  Bill  Seiter's  wife." 

Miss  Searle  smiled.    "I  wouldn't  (Continued  on  page  112) 


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SCREENLAND 


64 


They  Play  the  Game  in  Holly- 
wood— the  Game  of  'Truth' 


HEY'HEY  and  hilarious  Hollywood. 
Headquarters  of  all-around-the-clock  whoopee 
and  hectic  festivities— or  so  the  guileless  imbiber 
of  Hollywood  gossip  supposes.  But — 
As  you've  oft  been  told  before,  there's  lots  of  home  life 
out  west  that  hasn't  nearly  as  much  sin  in  it  as  the  cinemas 
would  imply.  And  while  we're  not  prepared  to  paint  the 
movie  colony  as  a  cross  between  little  Eva's  heaven  and  a 
Y.  M.  C.  A.  sitting  room — what  we  are  going  to  do  is  let 
you  in  on  a  few  of  the  milder  amusements  that  are  all  the 
rage  at  present  in  screen  circles. 

If  you  happen  in  on  a  little  party  in  the  Beverly  Hills 
section  and  spot  a  bevy  of  gorgeous  ladies  tearing  each 
other's  hair  out,  you'll  know  they've  been  playing  ''Truths." 
You  might  have  met  the  game  before  at  one  of  these  nice 
friendly  blow-outs,  where  the  hostess  is  always  devising  a 
means  to  bring  her  guests  closer  together  by  introducing 
something  'really  intimate.'  Anyway,  you'll  be  interested 
to  know  that  even  as  you  and  I  sit  around  speculating  on 
our  favorite  movie  star,  the  best  looker,  best  dresser  and  the 
rest,  so  do  the  boys  and  girls  themselves  pass  judgment  on 
each  other.  And  their  way  of  doing  it  is  to  gather  for  a 
session  of  "Truths."  This  is  how  the  stars  play  the  game — 
and  we  have  the  dope  first  hand,  together  with  the  actual 
score-card  kept  in  Eleanor  Boardman's  hand-writing,  on  a 
piece  of  King  Vidor's  stationery.  Eleanor,  as  you  know, 
being  Mrs.  Vidor. 

Among  those  present  at  the  Vidor  house  following  a 
dinner  party,  were  Gloria  Swanson,  Lois  Wilson,  Charlie 
Chaplin,  George  K.  Arthur,  Eleanor  Boardman,  Josephine 
Dunn,  Harry  D'Arrast,  who  directed  many  Menjou  hits, 


Lois   Wilson  tied  with   Harry  Crocker  for 
second  highest  score.    Lois  rates  high  for 
kindliness  and  sincerity. 


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The   actual   score-card,   in   Eleanor   Boardman's  hand- 
writing, at  the  'Truth'  party.    Gloria  Swanson  has  the 
highest  rating.    Hostess  Eleanor  at  the  left. 


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but  the  TRUTH!" 


By  Muriel  Thirer 


and  Harry  Crocker,  Chaplin's  ex'assistant. 

A  score-card  was  drawn  up  allowing  a  column  for  each 
player,  at  the  top  of  which  was  written  his  or  her  name. 
Out  in  the  margin,  and  reading  from  the  top  to  the  bottom 
of  the  page,  were  listed  the  qualifications  about  which  the 
players  were  going  to  come  clean.  They  are  such  items  as 
sex  appeal,  charm,  good  looks  and  so  on. 

The  highest  rating  that  can  be  given  on  any  item  is  ten 
points;  the  lowest,  zero.  Each  player  must  fill  out  a  sheet, 
giving  grades  anywhere  from  zero  to  ten — half  tones  ac- 
cepted— to  all  the  participants,  including  him  or  herself. 
After  all  the  sheets  are  completed,  the  percentages  are  added 
together  and  divided  by  the  number  of  persons  playing,  in 
order  to  get  an  average.  And  then  the  final  list  is  drawn 
up,  showing  at  a  glance  who  rates  highest  honors  for  wit, 
wisdom  and  all  the  other  attributes  that  go  to  make  a  movie 
star  worth  her  contract. 

Here's  how  Eleanor  Boardman's  game  ended,  and  it's  the 
real  low-down  on  what  these  stars  think  of  each  other. 


Gorgeous  Gloria  led  them  all  for  sex  ap- 
peal and  adaptability.    Gloria  is  a  favorite 
in  her  own  home  town! 


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Charlie    Chaplin,    one    of    the  distinguished  guests  at 
Eleanor's  party,  rated  9  for  sense  of  humor — but  only 
1/2  for  sincerity!    Right,  George  K.  Arthur. 


54  SCREENLAND 

DO'S  and  DON'TS 

Who  Want  to 


She's    young,    she's    pretty — and    she's    one    of  the 
most  famous  and  highly-paid  writers  in  the  world: 
Miss  Jeanie  Macpherson. 

PEOPLE  always  laugh  when  I  succumb  to  entreaties, 
and  tell  what  I  think  a  girl  should  do  who  has  as- 
pirations towards  the  writing  of  scenarios. 
No  one  ever  believes  me,  but  to  my  mind  no 
young  woman  should  approach  the  stiff  competition  of 
film  writing  until  she  has  first  attended  a  business  college 
and  taken  a  full  secretarial  course. 

No  matter  what  college  degrees  a  young  woman  may 
hold,  or  how  thorough  an  educational  and  cultural  back- 
ground she  possesses,  she  needs  the  direct  contact  with 
the  commercial  drama  of  the  world.  Stenography  and 
secretarial  work  teach  order,  a  first  requisite  for  any  writer. 
More  important,  however,  they  take  a  girl  from  the  clois- 
tered surroundings  of  the  home  and  make  her  stand  on  her 
own  feet.    Both  wit  and  observation  are  quickened. 

While  any  business  office  will  have  some  values,  the 
would-be  writer  will  attempt  to  get  a  secretarial  job  in  a 
newspaper  office.  Here  she  can  observe  the  technicalities  of 


gathering  news,  of  assembling  the  drama  of 
the  day.  She  should  keep  training  herself  in 
writing,  until  she  is  fit  to  accept  any  vacancy 
which  may  occur  in  the  reportorial  staff. 
While  I  never  had  a  day's  training  in  a  news- 
paper office,  I  have  greatly  regretted  the  lack. 
What  comes  as  second  nature  to  a  reporter 
has  been  very  hard  work  for  me.  Reporters 
soon  learn  to  take  what  is  vital  from  the 
news,  and  reject  the  rest.  This  is  a  trick 
which  comes  only  from  special  training.  I 
value  the  attribute  so  highly  that  I  go  con- 
trary to  my  own  experience  when  I  urge 
journalistic  work  as  a  writing  essential. 
The  hardest  step  comes  next. 
When  a  girl  gets  to  be  a  reporter  she  has 
attained  a  certain  standing.  I  say  to  such  a 
girl,  "Forget  your  pride — and  go  back  to  your 
pothooks  again." 

In  other  words,  seek  a  secretarial  position 
in  a  studio,  even  if  you  have  to  take  half  the 
salary.  You  are  'unknown'  as  a  writer.  You 
wouldn't  have  a  chance  to  get  by  the  studio 
gates  for  the  training  you  need  in  screen 
technique. 

As  a  stenographer,  however,  you  are  in  de- 
mand. It  is  not  easy  to  get  into  any  picture 
studio,  but  it  is  an  easier  road  through  short- 
hand than  any  other. 

Once  inside  the  guarded  gates  a  clever,  ca- 
pable girl  will  find  many  situations  in  which 
qualities  of  sincerity  and  seriousness  will  give 
her  opportunities  to  observe  technique  and, 
eventually,  a  chance  to  'practice'  on  a  story. 

All  of  this  takes  a  lot  of  time  and  hardly 
fits  in  with  the  ideas  of  the  young  graduate 
who  looks  at  a  picture  and  tells  her  friend, 
"I  could  write  a  picture  that  good  myself." 
What  an  awakening  she  gets  when  she  tries! 
Let  me  say  to  you  with  heartfelt  emphasis  that  there 
is  no  quick  and  easy  road  to  successful  screen  authorship. 
When  you  are  trying  to  combine  human  emotions  with 
physical  factors  such  as  sets,  lights,  cameras,  etc.,  you 
must  know  certain  fundamentals  which  are  not  learned 
in  a  day,  or  even  a  year. 

I  can  hear  some  who  may  read  this  article  saying,  "She's 
a  hot  one  to  hand  out  all  of  this  free  advice.  She  never 
worked  that  way — she  admits  it  herself!" 

That's  all  true,  but  if  I  had  followed  this  systematic 
path  as  over  a  score  of  big  woman  scenario  writers  have 
done,  I  would  have  saved  myself  years  of  time  and  much 
nervous  and  physical  energy. 

I  went  from  acting  into  scenario  writing,  from  $200 
a  week  as  a  star  in  my  own  two-reel  pictures,  to  writing 
for  Cecil  De  Mille  at  $25  a  week. 

I  sacrificed  $17?  a  week  simply  because  the  man  made 


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FOR  GIRLS 

Write  Scenarios 


me  mad. 

He  insinuated  that  I 
couldn't  write — and  I  de- 
termined to  show  him! 

Oh,  how  I  would  have 
loved  to  have  had  some 
basic  newspaper  experi- 
ence  in  those  days! 

I  wrote  my  first  script, 
"The  Rose  of  the  Ran- 
cho,"  six  separate  times. 
If  you  don't  think  that  it 
is  terribly  hard  work,  try 
it!    Finally  I  was  able  to 

satisfy  Mr.  De  Mille,  but  it  was  a  very  close  shave,  and 
it  all  might  have  been  easier  had  I  known  more  about 
story  fundamentals. 

In  writing  my  stories  I  find  it  necessary  to  use  an  out- 
line which  looks  exactly  like  one  of  those  organization 
charts'  a  capable  business  secretary  sees  every  day — you 
know,  one  of  those  things  whereby  a  little  square  marked 
'President'  leads  off  to  squares  bearing  the  names  of  all 
the  other  executives  of  the  corporation,  and  from  them 
to  the  minor  departments. 

To  my  mind  this  idea  copied  from  big  business  is  the 
one  way  to  construct  a  story. 

Where  the  business  chart  would  say  'President'  I  put 


Cecil  De  Mille's  Scenarist 
Gives  Practical  Advice  on 
Breaking  into  the  Screen 
Writing  Racket 

By  Jeanie  Macpherson 


'central  situation . ' 

From  there  lines  lead 
out  to  'supplementary 
situations.' 

Around  the  side  of  the 
chart  are  from  six  to  forty 
or  more  little  circles. 
These  are  my  characters. 

I  sit  in  front  of  this 
map  and  start  drawing 
lines.  Every  supplemen- 
tary situation  and  every 
character  must  have  a 
line  leading  direct  to  the 
central  situation — or  I  abandon  it. 

This  map  system  is  a  bit  hard  on  inspiration,  but  it  is 
infallible  as  a  clearing  house  for  'dead  wood.'  It  is  very 
easy  for  a  writer  to  fall  in  love  with  a  fascinating  char- 
acter. However,  if  that  character  does  not  fit  into  the 
plot,  does  not  definitely  advance  the  motivation,  he  or  she 
must  go,  no  matter  how  delightful! 

All  of  these  thoughts  apply  to  both  talking  and  silent 
pictures. 

Talking  pictures,  taken  by  themselves,  afford  a  number  of 
problems  of  their  own.  Their  technique  is  very  different. 
However,  this  should  not  concern  a  girl  who  wants  to 
write.     Technique   is   the  (Continued  on  page  120) 


Miss  Macpherson  going 
over  a  scene  with  the 
Big  Chief,  Cecil  B.  De 
Mille,  in  his  elaborate 
and  imposing  office  at  the 
studio.  Jeanie  has  writ- 
ten the  scenarios  for  such 
De  Mille  successes  as 
"The  Ten  C  omtnand- 
ments,"  "The  King  of 
Kings,"  and  "Dynamite." 
She  is  a  thorough  crafts- 
woman,  loves  her  job, 
and    works   hard   at  it. 


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SCREENLAND 


The  Boys  and 
Girls  of  Movie- 
land  are  Al- 
ways on  the  Job 


Hard  Workin 


Above:  Harry  Richman  shows 
Lilyan  T  ashman,  Joan  Ben- 
nett, and  James  Gleason  an 
invitation  he  won't  he  able  to 
accept.    Too  busy. 

"An  actor's  life  is  a  hard  life 
if  he  takes  it  seriously,"  ad- 
mits Edmund  Lowe.    But  he 
likes  if. 


THERE  has  been  a  good  deal  of  sputtering  done  about  the 
hard  work  of  the  screen  players,  particularly  since  the  advent 
of  talking  pictures.  Every  time  a  writer  is  in  a  hurry  to 
see  a  player  they  are  always  prepared  to  hear,  "Well,  So- 
and-so  worked  till  five  o'clock  this  morning,  so  could  you  make 
the  appointment  at  four  this  afternoon  instead  of  eleven?"  And 
that's  likely  to  go  for  days.    Oh,  it  happens  all  the  time. 

You  look  at  the  working  schedule  and  see  that  a  picture  which 
in  the  old  days  used  to  take  four  weeks  to  'shoot,1  will  be  finished 
in  three.  There's  plenty  to  read  between  the  lines  there.  It  means 
working  for  hours  overtime.  On  the  other  hand,  the  players  are 
paid  enough  to  enable  them  to  live  in  luxury.  They  can  go  home 
to  a  comfortable  house,  have  their  meals  served  to  them  in  bed  if 
they  are  that  tired;  and  all  the  annoying  'little'  things  are  taken 
care  of  for  them.  Such  as  seeing  that  things  are  sent  to  the 
laundry,  the  cleaners;  clothes  properly  brushed;  boots  shined; 
stitches  taken  when  a  button  comes  off. '  Relieved  of  those  cares 
a  girl  need  not  hunt  up  a  plastic  surgeon  for  the  fashionable  face 
lifting  before  her  time.  Of  course,  if  you  must  work  to  the  point 
of  exhaustion  every  day  in  the  year,  the  luxuries  don't  loom  up 
so  big.  There  are  things  to  be  said  on  both  sides.  Anyhow,  I 
thought  I'd  do  a  bit  of  scouting  about  to  find  just  what  was  what. 
The  first  player  I  corraled  was  Betty  Compson,  who  hops  from 
studio  to  studio  so  fast  it  would  take  a  Washington  detective  to 
keep  tabs  on  her. 

"Hard  work  never  hurt  anyone,"  Betty  told  me.  And  of  all  the 
girls  and  boys  in  Hollywood  this  past  season,  I  imagine  Betty  could 
chalk  up  the  greatest  number  of  actual  working  hours,  and  is  there- 
fore best  qualified  to  judge.  Her  energy  is  inexhaustible,  which  is 
perhaps  why  she  is  able  to  stand  the  grind  better  than  others.  Being 
a  free-lance  player,  during  the  past  year  Betty  has  not  had  one 


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57 


Holly  wood 


By 

Helen  Ludlam 


Above:  Kay  Johnson  is  mar- 
celled by  machinery  aboard 
ship  on  location  while  she 
manicures  herself  —  and 
likes  it. 

Betty  Compson  hasn't  had 
a  day  off  from  picture  mak- 
ing during  the  past  year, 
"hard  work  never  hurt  me!" 
she  says. 

day  between  pictures,  and  sometimes  is  working  on  two  at  the 
same  time,  at  different  studios.  She  was  one  picture  girl  who 
could  speak  lines  and  whose  voice  registered  one  hundred  percent 
over  the  'mike1  at  the  beginning  of  this  talking  picture  eruption,  and 
was  therefore  in  constant  demand.  The  limitations  of  some  of 
the  picture  players  were  a  handicap  to  the  industry  when  the 
fever  first  broke  out.  Those  who  could  speak  lines  were  snapped 
up  like  diamonds  on  bargain  day. 

How  does  Betty  keep  up  the  hard  work?  Well,  this  is  what  she 
told  me. 

"It  isn't  the  hard  work  that  hurts  people.  It's  what  they  do 
after  work  is  over  for  the  day.  If  they  don't  try  to  go  to  parties, 
or  the  theater,  but  will  go  home  and  rest,  they  will  live  through  it. 
It's  trying  to  burn  the  candle  at  both  ends  that  does  the  damage. 

"When  I  am  working  I  cut  out  everything  but  doing  my  job. 
I  used  to  like  the  good  old  days  that  got  you  home  in  time  for 
dinner  as  well  as  anybody,  but  the  business  is  having  growing 
pains  and  that  makes  it  hard  for  everyone  until  things  are  settled. 
There's  no  use  trying  to  kid  yourself.  If  you're  working  and  want 
to  last  through  the  ordeal,  do  nothing  but  your  job  while  the  picture 
lasts.  There  is  almost  always  a  day  or  two  between  when  you 
can  attend  or  give  a  party.  Not  for  me,  though.  I  haven't  had 
a  day  to  call  my  very  own — oh,  for  months!  Even  Sundays." 
Everyone  in  Hollywood  would  understand  what  that  last  remark 

meant  in  the  Cruze  household.  Jim  never 
goes  to  openings,  to  anyone's  home  or 
shopping.  But  he  is  a  convivial  person 
and  likes  to  have  his  friends  come  and 
see  him.  Every  Sunday  is  open  house 
in  the  Cruze  Flintridge  abode  and  guests 
Start  coming         (Continued  on  page  126) 


The  Duncan  Sisters  are  game 
troupers  and  hard  workers. 
When  you  see  this  opera  bur- 
lesque with  its  spontaneous 
comedy  in  "It's  a  Great  Life," 
you'll  never  believe  how  hard 
they  worked  to  get  it  just  right. 


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SCREENLAND 


Russell  Ball 


Whiteman  takes  himself  seriously  only  so 
far  as  his  beloved  music  is  concerned.  "I'm 
a  jazz  band-master,  first  of  all,"  says  Paul. 

-^p  ey,  there!  Are  you  an  actor?"  shouted  a  busy 
W      B     assistant  director  to  Paul  Whiteman  as  he 
■     was  rolling  down  the  studio  avenue  at  Univer- 
sal  City. 

"Certainly  I'm  an  actor,"  retorted  the  amiable  king  of 
jazz,  suspicious  of  a  gag.  "Who  says  Fm  not  an  actor?" 
he  continued  indignantly. 

"Okay.  You're  just  the  type  we're  looking  for.  Hop 
yourself  right  over  to  Milestone's  office.  He  needs  a  cook 
for  'All  Quiet  on  the  Western  Front.'  " 

Whiteman  shook  with  laughter  when  he  confronted  the 
startled  Milestone  to  apply  for  the  job.  His  band  boys 
were  rather  indignant  to  think  that  their  maestro  had  been 
mistaken  for  a  German  cook'type,  particularly  in  view  of 
the  fact  that  Whiteman's  face  and  figure  are  what  might 
be  called  well  and  favorably  known.  But  the  king  of  jazz 
got  both  a  laugh  and  an  idea  out  of  the  situation. 

"Wouldn't  I  have  made  a  hot  and  romantic  hero?" 
demanded  Paul.  "Can't  you  hear  the  wise-crackers  saying, 
after  watching  me  trying  a  Jack  Gilbert  on  the  heroine: 
kas  a  great  lover,  that  fat  bird  is  a  good  cook'?" 

It  will  be  recalled  that  the  Whiteman  picture  has  been 
long  delayed  over  the  difficulty  in  finding  a  story  which 
would  suit.  The  jazz  king  and  Junior  Laemmle  solved  the 
problem  by  deciding  upon  a  revue  in  which  he  can  keep 
on  just  being  Paul  Whiteman. 

There  are  many  screen  stars  in  Hollywood  who  have 
known  Paul  Whiteman  since  the  days  when  he  started 
with  his  own  orchestra  at  the  old  Alexandria  Hotel  in  Los 
Angeles.  They  firmly  believe  he  will  prove  a  riot  in  pic- 
tures. He  may  be  a  ton  in  size,  but  he  has  always  been 
a  ton  in  music,  and  he  is  very  apt  to  prove  a  ton  in 
musical-talking  pictures  because  he  has  a  rich  and  humor- 


H e  may  be  a  ton  in  size,  but  he 
is  every  ounce  a  musician. 

PAUL- 


Maestro  Whiteman  Bows 


By  Jason 

ous  personality,  unlike  anyone's  in  the  world  of  amuse- 
ment. 

"I  have  been  called  a  revolutionist  in  music,"  said  Paul. 
"I  am  a  revolutionist,  but  solely  of  progressive  ideas  tem- 
pered with  common  sense.  Jazz  supplied  the  tonic  music 
needed.  We  hadn't  had  anything  from  the  old  masters 
in  centuries.  Of  recent  years  such  men  as  Victor  Herbert 
contributed  brilliant  music,  but  his  like  are  few  and  far 
between.  Jazz  came  along  to  express  the  spirit  of 
America." 

"Why  are  you  making  a  picture,"  I  asked  the  jazz 
maestro. 

"Say,  buddy,  Fm  as  eager  to  score  a  hit  in  pictures  as 
a  baby  star.  That's  why  I  was  so  insistent  and  determined 
not  to  make  myself  absurd  by  attempting  to  play  the  role 
of  the  usual  hero.  Fm  a  jazz  bandmaster,  first  of  all. 
Revue  is  my  line.  Fve  done  revues  for  years  in  New 
York,  so  I  know  what  I  can  do  with  this  type  of  pro- 
duction. 

"Who  wouldn't  want  to  be  successful  in  pictures?  They 
offer  far  greater  opportunities  to  the  individual  artist  than 
the  radio  in  pleasing  millions  of  people  throughout  the 
world.  I  have  made  countless  records.  I  have  toured  with 
my  band  around  these  United  States  five  times,  and  in 
Europe  as  well,  playing  in  person  before  thousands  of 
people.  I  have  played,  and  still  do  every  week,  to  an 
audience  of  a  possible  thirty  million  radio  listeners.  Now 


for  February  1930 


He   believes   that  jazz  expresses 
the  spirit  of  A  merica. 

thafs  all 


to  Screen  Audiences 


Carroll 


I  have  an  even  greater  opportunity  to  add  to  whatever 
fame  I  have  attained.  Who  wouldn't  want  to  succeed  in 
pictures?" 

Then  he  added  rather  wistfully,  "I  wonder  if  this  is 
asking  too  much?  After  all,  fortune  hasn't  been  unkind 
to  me." 

He  will  play  but  one  familiar  number  in  his  revue, 
Gershwin's  famous  Rhapsody  In  Blue,  which  was 
originally  written  for  him  to  play.  The  entire  score  will 
be  brand  new.  Because  of  its  popularity  Whiteman  simply 
had  to  include  the  Rhapsody,  the  screen  rights  of  which 
he  purchased  just  before  starting  production. 

Of  course,  the  jovial  Paul  will  have  able  assistance  from 
such  screen  stars  as  Laura  La  Plante,  John  Boles,  Glenn 
Tryon,  Joseph  Schildkraut,  Mary  Nolan,  Hoot  Gibson  and 
Ken  Maynard;  and  such  stage  entertainers  as  the  Sisters 
G,  Clara  and  Eleanor,  Berlin  dancers  who  are  a  hit  in 
Europe;  Charles  Irwin,  Grace  Hayes,  William  Kent  and 
Stanley  Smith.  It  will  please  picture  fans  to  know  that 
Jeanette  Loff  is  to  have  her  big  opportunity  in  the  White- 
man  revue,  as  she  is  playing  the  leading  feminine  role 
throughout.  Might  be  nice  if  the  maestro  had  her  do 
an  organ  number.  She  used  to  be  an  organist  in  an  Idaho 
picture  theater,  you  know.  And  John  Murray  Anderson 
will  stage  the  production. 

This  writer  happened  to  be  present  one  eventful  night 
in  the  old  hotel,  when  the  famous  picture  stars  of  the 


59 


Russell  Ball 

"Say,  buddy,  I'm  as  eager  to  score  a 
hit  in  pictures  as  a  baby  star!"  says 
Paul  Whiteman. 


day  cheered  Paul  on  to  his  first  personal  success.  There 
were  Mabel  Normand,  Wally  Reid,  Charlie  Chaplin,  Lew 
Cody,  Harold  Lloyd,  Pauline  Frederick,  Cecil  De  Mille, 
Roscoe  Arbuckle.  That  night  proved  the  turning  point 
in  Paul  Whiteman's  career — but  let  him  tell  it. 

"I  came  by  my  musical  ability  quite  naturally,"  he 
started.  "My  father,  Wilberforce  J.  Whiteman,  was 
director  of  musical  education  in  the  Denver  schools  for 
thirty  years.  My  mother  sang  in  oratorio  and  the  Denver 
choirs.  So  you  see,  I  was  really  born  in  music.  One 
thing  I  want  to  make  plain,  I  was  not  a  child  prodigy. 
I  much  preferred  to  ride  horseback  with  the  cowboys  on 
my  dad's  ranch.  I  used  to  play  hookey  from  my  practice 
hours,  and  finally  won  a  licking  in  the  woodshed  from 
my  dad  for  temperamentally  smashing  my  violin  into  bits. 
Result:  I  was  the  chief  viola  player  in  the  Denver  sym- 
phony at  the  age  of  seventeen. 

"Three  years  later  I  was  playing  through  the  San 
Francisco  exposition  in  the  World's  Fair  orchestra.  It  was 
in  that  picturesque  old  city  that  I  first  met  jazz;.  Down 
on  the  notorious  Barbary  Coast.  It  hit  me  hard.  Here  I 
was  a  symphony  player,  down  on  my  luck  and  blue.  Jazz 
was  made  for  blues.  In  those  days  it  was  crude,  uncouth; 
but  somehow  the  fantastic  beat  of  the  music  haunted  me. 
I  had  gone  as  far  as  I  could  in  the  symphony  as  a  viola 
player,  and  the  pay  was  poor.  I  determined  to  try  jazz. 
At  first  I  was  a  complete  failure,  but  I  persisted  until  I 
could  jazz  it  up  with  the  best  of  them.  I  had  fallen  from 
the  aristocracy  of  a  symphony  orchestra  to  the  slums  of 
music  in  those  days,  but  my  hunch  persisted. 

"Here  I  started  my  first  orchestra,  and  you  can  well 
imagine  that  I  was  regarded  as  a  nut  in  San  Francisco  band 
circles.    Along  came  the  World  (Continued  on  page  129) 


60 


SCREENLAND 


Progressive 

Star  Parties  as  well  as  Pictures 
Must  Have  Clever  Continuities 


cc^^^^HREE  grand  whoopee  parties!" 
I  announced  Patsy  the  Party 
I  Hound,  gleefully.  "What  could 
be  sweeter?  All  in  one  night, 
too,"  she  confided.  "You  know — one  of 
those  progressive  parties  where  you  all  go 
to  somebody's  house  and  take  off  your 
things  and  settle  down  to  an  evening  of 
solid  enjoyment.  Then,  when  you  are  in 
the  middle  of  a  particularly  interesting 
game  or  conversation,  your  hostess  says, 
'Come  on,  everybody,  we're  all  going  to 
another  party,'  and  you  pile  into  cars  and 
go  to  somebody  else's  house  and  have  a 
perfectly  wonderful  time  and  eat  a  lot 
more  delicious  food — and  then  you  all  go 
on  to  a  still  bigger  and  better  party.  It 
will  be  loads  of  fun  but  don't  tell — it's  a 
surprise  to  everyone  but  the  hosts  and 
hostesses!" 

The  parties,  Patsy  further  confided,  were 
to  be  given  by  Charlie  Mack,  of  Moran  and 
Mack  of  vaudeville  and  radio;  Frank  Mayo 
of  the  good  old  drama;  and  by  Mary 
Lewis,  of  grand  opera — quite  representa- 
tive,  if  you  ask  me. 

We  knew  a  vaudeville  party  would  be 
a  lot  of  fun  and  it  was.  But  if  you  ever 
saw  a  grand  opera  star  or  a  dramatic  actor 
turn  loose  you  know  that  they  certainly 
do  enjoy  a  little  comedy  relief  in  their 
lives. 

Bright  lights  shone  from  the  windows 
of  the  big  Mack  home  as  we  drove  up  and, 
never  having  met  Mr.  Mack  before,  we 
nearly  shook  hands  with  the  butler,  think' 
ing  he  was  our  host.  The  occasion  being 
informal  he  was  the  only  man  in  evening 
clothes.   We  found  our  host  much  more  simply  clad. 

Mrs.  Mack,  young  and  pretty,  greeted  us  at  the  door, 
and  her  husband  came  forward  to  invite  us  into  the  bar 
room,  all  outfitted  correctly  even  to  the  brass  rail,  except, 
alas,  that  our  beverages  were  strictly  of  the  B.  C.  grade. 
Meaning,  of  course,  before  cellars. 

Out  in  the  big  loggia,  opening  on  the  back  garden,  a 
fire  was  burning  in  the  fireplace,  and  around  it  a  number 
of  guests  were  gathered.  Little  tables  were  set  out  there 
for  supper  also,  while  other  tables  were  set  in  the  dining 
room  and  library. 

Most  of  the  guests,  however,  were  in  the  drawing  room, 
and  there  we  discovered  Cecil  Cunningham,  vaudeville  and 
musical  star;  her  little  foster  daughter,  who  is  going  into 
pictures,  and  her  husband.  Miss  Cunningham  herself  en- 
tertains the  idea  of  going  into  talking  pictures,  I  found. 

"I'm  the  elderly  It  girl!"  she  laughed. 

The  Duncan  Sisters, Vivian  and  Rosetta,  were  there,  but 
as  usual  Nils  Asther,  to  whom  Vivian  is  engaged,  found 


Patsy  Ruth  Miller  has  been  guest 
of  honor  at  many  smart  parties 
since  her  marriage  to  Tay  Garnett. 
The  latest  is  a  post-nuptial  shower, 
by  way  of  a  novelty.  "I  think 
men  like  long  dresses,"  said  Patsy 
Ruth.  "By  'men'  probably  meaning 
her  own  husband!"  whispered  her 
hostess,  Mrs.  Darryl  Zanuck. 


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91 LM  ^ARTIES 


By  Grace  Kmgsiey 


some  excuse  for  not  coming  to  the  party.  Nils 
is  either  high'hat  or  shy,  or  both.  He  hates 
parties,  and  never  goes  to  them,  nor  to  openings 
either.  But  Rosetta  and  Vivian  were  as  full 
of  life  as  ever. 

Clara  Bow  came  with  Harry  Richman.  She 
was  looking  lovely  in  a  white,  tight  fitting 
evening  gown,  and  wearing  her  hair,  of  a 
gloriously  titian  shade,  in  a  long  bob  which 
floats  in  curls  over  her  shoulders.  We  found 
her  all  delighted  at  the  prospect  of  playing 
"Madame  Sans  Gene."  She  and  Harry  seemed 
very  devoted,  and  everybody  thinks  it  will  really 
be  a  match  between  the  two. 

Another  couple,  reported  to  be  engaged, 
came  together.  I  mean  Lowell  Sherman  and 
Helene  Costello.  Helene  looked  perfectly 
lovely.  Lowell  was  wearing  his  usual  monocle, 
plus  a  'spare1  on  a  black  silk  cord  attached  to 
his  waistcoat. 

"He's  going  to  take  no  chances  of  going 
about  with  a  shamelessly  naked  eye!"  remarked 
Polly  Moran. 

Lew  Cody  was  there,  looking  quite  well 
again.  He  told  us  that  he  goes  to  see  his  wife, 
Mabel  Normand,  every  day,  and  that  he  has 
to  take  her  a  fresh  stock  of  jokes.  She  is  in 
a  sanitarium,  you  know,  in  the  beautiful  Pasa- 
dena foothills. 

"And  don't  the  jokes  have  to  be  new,  too!" 
ejaculated  Lew. 

Lew  says  that  Mabel  really  is  slowly  im- 
proving, is  doing  everything  the  doctors  tell  her 
to,  and  is  as  happy  as  a  kid  every  time  she 
finds  out  that  she  is  making  a  little  gain  in 
strength. 

Polly  Moran  had  come  with  William  Haines. 
There's  a  great  and  real  friendship  between 
these  two.  Both  are  indefatigable  kidders  and 
jokers,  and  both  really  are  serious  at  bottom. 

Norma  Terris  was  there  with  her  husband, 
Dr.  Wagner.  Norma  is  a  lovely,  vivacious 
girl,  and  we  hear  that  she  is  making  a  big  suc- 
cess of  her  Fox  roles.  Her  screen  debut  was 
made  in  "Married  in  Hollywood." 

Charlie  Mack  is  really  funnier  off  the  stage 
than  on,  with  his  droll,  unctuous  humor.  He 
told  us  about  going  horseback  riding  up  at  his 
ranch  in  the  Newhall  hills,  where  he  is  found- 
ing an  artistic  colony,  horseback  riding  evi- 
dently being  a  new     (Continued   on   page  124) 


The  Head  Man  and  his  wife  at  home: 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Charlie  Mack.  The  Black 
Crow  is  one  of  the  new  hosts  of  Holly- 
wood, entertaining  lavishly  in  his  mod- 
ernistic mansion.  This  picture  shows  a 
corner  of  the  living  room. 


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SHE  WANTS 

Corinne  Griffith,  Aristocrat  of  the 

for  her  Film  Future. 


H 


By  Betty 


Corinne    Griffith,  posing 
perilously  as  the  Winged 
Victory    or  something. 
Anyway,  it's  nice. 


"As  I  gaze  into  my  crystal  ball,"  Corinne 
might  say,  "I  see  bigger  and  better,  snappier 
and    more    sophisticated    parts."      It's  all 
right  with  us. 


Gorinne  Griffith  has  kicked  over  the  traces!  The 
patrician  of  Hollywood,  the  orchid  lady  of  the 
silver  sheet,  the  aristocrat  of  the  film  world,  has 
turned  over  a  new  leaf  in  her  screen  career  and 
the  future  pages  will  be  plentifully  supplied  with  aster- 
isks, for  the  new  Corinne  Griffith,  born  of  rebellion  and 
revolt  against  the  languorous  ladies  of  the  salon,  the  blue- 
blooded  noblewoman  and  virtuous  clinging  vines  of  her 
early  performances,  plans  to  be  wicked,  wayward  and  wild. 
In  future,  Corinne  will  drain  the  cup  of  life's  bitterest 
experiences.  She  will  fling  convention  to  the  four  winds 
and  sound  the  depths  of  sin.  She  will  make  whoopee 
with  a  capital  W,  if  necessary  to  her  art,  and  live  the  blood 
in  the  veins  of  drls  of  the  slums,  women  of  the  streets  and 


Above:  a  scene  from  her  new  all-dialog  and  singing 
a  very  hot  number.  Right:  the  lily  who  toils,  practicing 


ladies  of  easy  virtue.  All  this,  cinematically  speaking,  cf 
course! 

When  Miss  Griffith's  first  all-talking  production,  "Lilies 
of  the  Field,"  is  released,  the  orchid  is  going  to  be  trans- 
planted into  hardier  soil  and  exchange  the  fetid  hot-house 
atmosphere  for  the  glitter  and  glow  of  Broadway  night 
life.  As  a  show  girl  in  a  New  York  cabaret  she  will — 
hold  your  breath  and  prepare  for  a  thrill! — wear  tightc. 
Furthermore,  she  will  execute  a  jazz  tap  dance  atop  a  baby 
grand  piano  and  she  will  drink  too  much  champagne  at 
a  big  jamboree  at  which  she  plays  hostess  to  the  first  cf 
the  'lilies1  to  take  unto  herself  a  legitimate  husband. 

In  her  private  life,  Corinne  Griffith  continues  to  remain 
serene  and  detached.  She  is  the  despair  of  scandal- 
mongers. She  is  never  seen  in  public  with  any  male  es- 
cort except  her  husband,  Walter  Morosco,  who  is  the  pro- 
ducer of  all  her  pictures.  She  is  considered  the  epitome 
of  good  manners  and  good  taste.  This  charm,  grace  and 
inborn  refinement  of  a  personality  somewhat  unique  in 
flamboyant  Hollywood  have  been  reflected  in  the  beautiful 
Corinne's  shadow-self.  A  poised  loveliness  and  commend- 
able restraint  have  marked  her  performances  with  a  flavor 
particularly  her  own.  But  the  urge  to  spread  her  wings 
and  taste  variety,  the  spice  of  screen  life,  is  upon  her. 

"I'm  sick  and  tired  of  hearing  about  my  poise,  my 
beauty  and  my  ability  to  wear  gorgeous  gowns,"  says 
Corinne.  "I  want  to  be  an  actress,  not  a  clothes-horse. 
For  years,  this  beauty  myth  built  up  around  me  just  be- 


for  February  1930 


to  be  WICKED 

Screen,  has  Other  and  Hotter  Plans 
Read  and  Anticipate 

Boone 


Seriously,    the    star  ap- 
pears  in    this  —  er  —  garb 
in   a    ballet    number  in 
"Lilies  of  the  Field." 


film,  "Lilies  of  the  Field,"  in  which  Corinne  appears  as 
her    dance    routine   for    her    teacher    between  scenes. 


cause  I  happened  to  get  my  first  start  in  pictures  by  win- 
ning the  prise  at  a  Santa  Monica  ballroom  contest,  when 
I  was  sixteen  years  old,  has  been  publicized  until  it  has 
become  a  detriment  rather  than  an  asset. 

"To  this  day,  I'm  constantly  reading  how  I  was  selected 
as  Queen  of  the  Mardi  Gras  in  New  Orleans.  Not  a  word 
of  truth  in  it — I  was  just  a  child  when  I  went  to  New 
Orleans  with  my  father,  who  had  business  there.  I  at- 
tended boarding  school  and  studied  art,  at  the  time,  in- 
tending with  all  the  ego  of  my  eleven  winters  and  summers 
to  become  a  great  portrait  painter.  It  had  never  entered 
my  head  at  that  age  to  go  on  the  screen,  Furthermore, 
I  was  regarded  as  the  ugly  duckling  by  my  family.  I  was 
pale,  delicate  and  thin  and  I  had  failed  to  inherit  my 
mother's  great  luminous  brown  eyes,  the  distinguishing 
mark  of  beauty  in  our  family,  as  Mother  was  very  proud 
of  her  Italian  origin.  To  have  the  only  blue  eyes  in  the 
family  was  almost  a  sin. 

"But  once  I  had  been  tagged  with  the  beauty  label  there 
was  no  getting  away  from  it.  Artists  invited  me  to  sit 
for  them,  couturieres  wanted  me  to  be  the  first  to  wear 
their  most  expensive  models  and  producers  cast  me  in 
stately  and  languid  roles  written  around  jewels  and  satins. 
As  long  as  I  walked  through  a  part  without  stubbing  my 
toes  they  were  satisfied,  but  I,  myself,  was  miserably  un- 
happy. I  knew  in  my  heart  that  the  really  vital  thing 
about  beauty  on  the  screen  is  that  it  is  more  important 
to  be  able  to  express  beauty       (Continued  on  page  116) 


The  gorgeous 
Griffith  adorns 
Malibu  Beach 
when  she  isn't 
working  at  the 
studio. 


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June  Collyer  came  to  town  for  a 
visit  but  found  herself  rushed  into 
a  talking  picture. 

Harold  Lloyd  is  the  only  film  star 
who  can  travel  around  New  York 
without   being  recognized. 

Jeanette   MacDonald,    the  newest 
talkie  rave  of  "The  Love  Parade," 
sandwiched  a  Manhattan  vacation 
between  pictures. 


DICK  Barthelmess  has  gone  abroad — to  give  his 
larynx  a  rest,  and  his  wife  a  good  time. 
Like  all  the  other  film  stars  of  the  silent  re- 
gime, he  has  found  the  making  of  talking 
pictures  no  more  difficult  than  an  animal  trainer  would 
find  tight  rope  dancing.  And  like  other  film  stars  who 
have  made  a  big  success  in  this  new  art,  he  decided  that 
he  had  earned  a  trip  to  Europe.  So  after  he  completed 
his  work  in  "Son  of  the  Gods,"  he  hopped  the  flyer  for 
New  York. 

At  the  Savoy  Plaza  where  he  stopped  with  his  wife 


IN  NEW 

Film  Stars  Brighten 
the  White  Way 


before  sailing,  I  called  to  see  him.  Over 
the  afternoon  coffee  cups,  he  said:  "I'm 
really  here  for  pleasure.    I  don't  want 
to  talk  business.    Do  you  mind?" 
Of  course  I  didn't  mind.    So  I  just  settled  down  in  my 
big  chair  and  listened  lazily  while  Barthelmess  and  his 
wife  spoke  of  their  intended  trip.    "Rome  at  Christmas" 
.  .  ."Winter  sports  in  Switzerland  where  the  waiters  skate 
over  the  ice  carrying  champagne  to  thirsty  onlookers".  .  . 
"Carnival  time  in  Munich  where  nobody  goes  to  bed 
until  the  last  handful  of  confetti  is  thrown,  the  last  balloon 
exploded".  .  ."Down  the  blue  Mediterranean  to  Egypt" 
.  .  ."Back  to  Hollywood  in  time  for  spring." 

You  see  Dick  is  of  Bavarian  extraction,  way  back,  and 
still  has  an  uncle  in  Munich.  So  he  is  visiting  Europe 
primarily  to  introduce  his  wife  to  his  Bavarian  relations. 
Clannish,  those  Bavarians. 

Dick  is  looking  awfully  well.  In  his  herringbone  suit, 
white  shirt  and  dark  tie,  he  seemed  positively  collegiate — 
except  for  his  eyes.  They  were  frankly  tired.  But  a 
good  rest  will  fix  all  that. 

And,  by  the  way,  right  here  is  the  place  to  say  that 
Mrs.  Richard  Barthelmess  is  a  personage.  Not  a  bit  beau- 
tiful.  But  slight  and  slim  and  distinguished.  In  a  navy 
blue  dress  and  straight  off-the-face  hat,  her  deep,  husky 
laughter  and  her  lovely  white  hands  brought  an  intimate 
charm  into  the  room — a  charm  you  rarely  find  in  the 
wives  of  celebrities.  Wives  of  celebrities  are  usually  bored 
or  miserable  or  frightened.  But  Mrs.  Barthelmess  struck 
me  as  a  woman  who  was  enjoying  life.  She  is  certainly 
an  intelligent  wife.    Sophisticated  enough  to  keep  her  hus- 


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YORK 

By  Anne  Bye 


band  amused.  And  yet  unsophisticated 
enough  to  want  to  look  after  his  bodily 
comforts — and  that's  the  rarest  wifely 
combination! 


I  hope  I  may  slide  down  the  next  pair  of  subway  stairs 
if  Marilyn  Miller  doesn't  seem  as  young  and  pretty  today 
as  she  did  when  she  first  toe-danced  her  way  into  the  hearts 
cf  all  America  in  Mr.  Ziegfeld's  "Sally." 

Marilyn  had  just  returned  to  New  York  after  her  fine 
work  in  "Sally,"  her  first  talking  picture.  Almost  im- 
mediately she  had  her  tonsils  out,  and  I  felt  a  little  hesitant 
about  intruding  on  her  while  she  was  convalescing.  I 
had  heard  it  said  that  Marilyn  didn't  like  to  be  inter- 
viewed. And  I  felt  with  that,  plus  a  minus  pair  of 
tonsils,  I  might  get  a  grouchy  greeting. 

But  I  didn't.  Miss  Miller  has  what  Barrie  calls  'that 
damn  charm.'  She  was  as  sweet  and  hospitable  and  direct 
as  a  young,  unspoiled  child.  And  in  her  princess  dress 
of  aquamarine  velvet  enhancing  the  honey  of  her  hair 
and  milk  and  roses  quality  of  her  skin,  she  presented  a 
picture  of  beauty  not  often  seen  around  these  parts. 

When  I  asked  her  how  long  she  expected  to  stay  in 
New  York,  she  answered:  "That's  hard  to  say.  I  never 
stay  in  one  place  very  long.  It's  a  bad  habit  I  contracted 
as  a  child.  You  see,  when  I  was  little,  I  was  on  the 
stage.  The  Gerry  Society  was  always  after  my  parents, 
so  to  keep  a  lap  ahead  of  this  well-intentioned  but  an- 
noying organisation  I  had  to  make  many  a  flying  jump. 
Finally  it  got  so  bad  I  spent  most  of  my  childhood  in 
Europe,  where  there  wasn't  any  Gerry  bogey.    So  now 


I  suppose  the  only  way  I'll  ever  settle  down  is  to  build  a 
railroad  track  in  my  backyard  and  take  a  ride  every  time 
I  feel  those  travelling  blues  coming  on. 

"I  started  dancing  so  young  I  can't  remember  when. 
But  I  can  well  recall  my  first  dancing  lesson.  I  was 
visiting  my  grandmother  down  in  Louisville,  Kentucky. 
Her  cook  had  a  little  boy  who  could  clog  and  cut  the 
pigeon  wing  in  a  way  that  turned  me  pink  with  admira- 
tion.   I  persuaded  him  to  teach  me  how. 

"We  waited  until  everybody  was  out,  then  stole  my 
grandmother's  sewing  board,  put  (Continued  on  page  105) 


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Don't  be  deceived.  Tom  Moore's  voice  is  really  a  whole 
lot   better   than  Blanche   Sweet   pretends.    These  two 
great  troupers  have  made  a  hit  with  the  'mike.' 


Coming  Back  with  the  Play-back 


Tom 


Moore 
Sweet  Return 


TOM  Moore  and 
Blanche  Sweet 
enacted  a  little 
love  scene  before 
the  microphone,  in  a  set 
with  a  kitchen  stove  and 
an  apartment  sink.  They 
stood  for  a  moment  for 
the  'test.' 

"Playback!"  yelled  Robert  Ober,  directing  the  dialog 
in  the  new  picture  of  Manhattan  night  club  life,  in  which 
they're  making  their  come-back  in  talkies;  and  Ober,  Albert 
Kelley,  co-director,  and  the  cast  went  into  the  sound-tight 
play-back  room  to  listen. 

From  the  horn  rolled  the  words  of  the  scene — and  Moore 
grinned.  "It  seems  funny  to  hear  your  own  voice,"  he 
commented. 

"That  play-back,"  Ober  remarked  afterward,  "is  really 
the  come-back  of  two  great  screen  stars.  Every  inflection, 
every  word,  shows  what  thorough  masters  they  are  of  the 
art  of  acting.  The  public  will  know  they've  made  a  come- 
back when  they  see  the  new  picture  on  the  screen,  but 
the  studio  knew  it  the  minute  the  first  wax  play-back  of 
one  of  their  scenes  was  heard  in  the  monitor-room." 

The  talking  picture  has  done  quite  a  Columbus  job  of 
'discovering'  old-time  screen  celebrities.  And  now  come 
Tom  Moore  and  Blanche  Sweet  to  prove  that  the  old 
favorites  of  the  screen  can  conquer  this  new  art  of  talking 
into  a  black  microphone. 

Moore  had  been  on  the  stage,  and  Metro-Goldwyn- 


and  Blanche 
in  the  Talkies 


By  Keith  Richards 


Mayer  got  him  away 
from  Henry  Duffy,  pro- 
ducer of  stage  plays  with 
a  Pacific  Coast  chain  of 
stock  theaters.  He  had 
been  a  smashing  success 
before  the  footlights,  but 
then,  after  all,  he'd  been 
a  stage  star  long  before  he  went  into  pictures,  as  had  his 
two  brothers,  Matt  and  Owen.  Miss  Sweet  has  grown  up 
with  the  silent  picture,  from  the  days  of  Griffith.  She 
knows  every  subtle  trick  of  the  camera,  and  has  had  suffi- 
cient stage  experience  to  be  very,  very  sure  of  her  voice. 

"It's  all  like  coming  home  to  me,"  grinned  Moore,  with 
his  irrepressible  smile.  "You  see,  I  was  on  this  lot  very 
early  in  the  game,  and  with  the  old  Metro,  too.  See  this 
police  uniform  I  have  on?  Well,  I  had  it  made  in  1922; 
wore  it  in  'One  of  the  Finest/  in  'Officer  666,'  and  a  dozen 
other  pictures.  I  guess  this  uniform  has  returned  me 
something  like  eight  thousand  percent  on  the  original  in- 
vestment! I  wore  it  on  the  stage,  too,  in  a  couple  of 
police  plays." 

Moore  is  eagerly  interested  in  the  talkies,  and  hopes  to 
put  over  some  of  his  old-time  success  with  them. 

"I'd  like  to  play  'Canavan,'  the  street  sweeper  who  be- 
came the  political  boss,"  he  confided,  for  one.  "It  was  a 
Saturday  Evening  Post  story,  and  we  made  it  under  the 
title  of  'Hold  Your  Horses'  back  in  1920.  I  always  thought 
it  one  of  the  greatest  picture  plays  ever  written  as  well 
as  a  great  story  of  how  the  Irish  (Continued  on  page  116) 


4 


r 


Garbo!  There's  magic  in  the  name.  She 
is  the  most  famous  woman  in  the  world 
today.  Her  coiffure  and  clothes  are  copied. 
Her  strange  sombre  beauty  has  been  hailed 
by  artists.  But  her  highest  praise  has  come 
from  her  audiences.  In  an  industry  swept 
by  sound  her  pictures  continued  to  be  box- 
office  attractions.  But  now — Garbo  smashes 
the  silence  with  "Anna  Christie."  Her 
voice,  with  its  Swedish  accent,  will  be  heard 
for  the  first  time.  The  question  is,  will 
audibility  break  Garbo's  spell,  or  will  she 
pursue  her  triumphal  progress?  Somehow 
we  know  the  answer.  Garbo,  speaking  or 
silent,  is  a  great  star.  She  does  not  need 
sound,  but  she  will  make  good  use  of  it 
She  cannot  fail. 


Anton  Bruehl 


RICHARD  BARTHELMESS  began  by  play- 
ing   poor    but    honest    roles    such  as 
Tol'able  David.    True  to  film  form,  Dick  has 
progressed  artistically  and  materially  from  ob- 
scurity to  celebrity,  all  without  losing  one  of 
his  loyal  following  on  the  way. 


RUTH  YBANEZ,  grand-niece  of  the  late 
Blasco  Ibanez,  famous  Spanish  author, 
and  member  of  a  well  known  Florida  family, 
makes  her  screen  debut  in  "Hell  Harbor." 
Director  Henry  King,  on  location  in  Tampa, 
selected  Miss  Ybanez  for  her  beauty  and  charm 


Ernest  A.  Bachrach 


RICHARD  DIX  is  entering  upon  an  interesting  new 
phase  of  his  picturesque  career.    He  has  made 
"Seven  Keys  to  Baldpate"  as  his  latest  contribution  to 
the  gaiety  of  the  sound  screens,  and  it  is  said  to  be  bv  far 
his  best  talking  picture. 


THE  gayest  young  mod- 
ern in  movies,  Alice  is 
an  ambitious  youngster 
whose  pretty  head  is  as  level 
as  it  is  brightly  blonde. 


Elmer  Fryer 


4-  - 


m 


THESE  are  Alice  White's  every- 
day clothes — the  ones  she  works 
in.  But  that's  quite  all  right  with 
us,  and  with  the  rest  of  the  world. 


1 


THIS  infectious  grin,  backed  up  by  a  voice 
and  a  pair  of  agile  dancing  legs,  is  starred 
in  "Hit  the  Deck."    It  belongs  to  Jack  Oakie, 
once  a  chorus  man  on  Broadway,  then  a  strug- 
gler  up  the  Hollywood  ladder,  and  now  a 
great,  big  hit. 


ANOTHER    Broadway    blonde    gone  to 
Hollywood,  but  not  Hollywood.  Jeanette 
MacDonald,  after  many  triumphs  on  the  Broad- 
way stage,  repeated  her  success  on  the  screen 
in  "The  Love  Parade."   Positively  next  appear- 
ance, "The  Vagabond  King." 


Russell  Ball 


SHARON  LYNN  was  never  an  ordeal  to  the 
optics,  and  now  that  she  has  discovered  she 
owns  a  voice,  she  becomes  one  of  our  more 
exciting  adventures  in  the  cinema.  (An  elegant 
way  of  saying  that  Miss  Lynn  is  nothing  less 
than  a  full-fledged  wow.) 


Elmer  Fryer 


FAIRBANKS  the  younger.    As  grave  and 
poetic  as  his  father  is  brisk  and  buoyant, 
Joan's  husband  is  fast  developing  into  an  ex- 
cellent actor  of  considerable  depth  and  power. 
He  is  one  of  the  most  promising  and  ambitious 
young  men  in  Holler-wood. 


BY  request:   Mr.  Barry  Norton.    The  bov 
from  the  Argentine  has  progressed  pleas- 
antly in  screenland   since  he   first  attracted 
favorite  attention  in  "What  Price  Glory?"  How 
many  remember  that  Barry  was  in  one  of  the 
first  talkies,  "Mother  Knows  Best?" 


RAY,  'ray — Fay!  You'll  have  to  excuse  us, 
but  Miss  Wray  affects  us  that  way.  This 
young  woman  with  the  soft,  mysterious  smile 
is  the  little  Mona  Lisa  of  the  motion  picture 
studios.    At  least,  we  like  to  think  so;  so  leave 
us  with  our  dreams. 


Puth  Harriet  Louise 


NORMA  SHEARER  is  one  of  the  most  in- 
teresting personalities  in  the  whole  of 
Hollywood.  Reason:  she's  a  nice,  cultured  girl 
in  love  with  her  husband,  and  yet  she  can  plav 
a  Mary  Dugan  and  make  your  heart  ache;  or 
a  Mrs.  Cheyney  and  make  it  throb.  An  artist! 


ARTHUR  LAKE,  play-time  boy  friend  of 
American   sub-debs.    He   is   fresh  and 
funny,  in  a  way  so  ingratiating  that  even  the 
regular  boy  friends  have  to  like  him.  Arthur 
is  a  nice  kid;  if  you  ask  him  his  favorite  actress 
he  says,  "My  sister  Florence." 


Otto  Dyar 


PHILLIPS  HOLMES,  an  engaging  young 
man.  What  a  disappointment  he  must  be 
to  those  pessimists  who  persist  that  talented 
men's  sons  are  rarely  if  ever  chips  off  the  old 
block!  Phil  has  the  ability  and  the  ambition  to 
make  good  on  his  own. 


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HOLMES: 

CHAPTER  II 


Presenting  Phillips, 
son  of  Taylor 


By  John  Godfrey 


Holmes  the  first  is  showing  Holmes  the  second  how  to 
make  up  for  the  movies.    Taylor  Holmes  has  lately 
returned  to  the  screen  in  Christie  comedies. 


IN  the  summer  of  1925,  Hollywood  boasted  an  ex- 
clusive social  set  composed  of  six  youngsters  between 
the  ages  of  15  and  19.  They  were  good-looking, 
happy,  and  hard-working.  Where  one  was  seen, 
there  were  the  other  five.  Each  had  a  particular  claim 
to  distinction. 

Mary  Brian  and  Betty  Bronson  had  scored  several 
months  before  with  their  screen  debuts  in  "Peter  Pan." 
Lois  Moran  and  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.,  had  finished  parts 
in  "Stella  Dallas."  The  other  two  boys  were  unknown  to 
the  film  public.    Freddie  Anderson  was  a  young  camera 

assistant  at  the  Paramount  stu- 
dios who  secretly  hoped  to 
become  an  actor  some  day.  The 
only  one  of  the  six  without 
serious  intentions  of  seeking  a 
screen  career  was  Phillips 
Holmes,  son  of  Taylor  Holmes, 
who  was  visiting  his  family  in 
Hollywood   before   starting  to 


Left:  Master  Phillips  Holmes 
on  his  way  to  school.  He  had 
no     theatrical    ambitions  in 
those  days. 


college  in  Cambridge,  England. 

All  six  of  this  group  are  in  Hollywood  today  appearing 
in  talking  pictures.  The  ideas  of  Phil  Holmes  have  changed 
considerably  in  the  past  four  years.  He  has  developed  a 
desire  to  become  an  actor.  By  inheritance,  he  knows  what 
the  business  is  about.  And  Taylor  Holmes,  from  experi- 
ence gained  from  his  long  association  with  the  theater,  has 
given  his  son  invaluable  advice.  He  has  made  sound  ex- 
amples of  the  careers  of  this  younger  set  of  four  years  ago 
and  has  convinced  Phil  that  it  takes  between  three  and 
six  years  to  become  firmly  established  on  either  the  stage 
or  screen. 

So  Phil  knows  that  slow  but  steady  advancement  is 
nothing  to  worry  about.  He  can  see  that  Mary  Brian 
is  now  about  to  reap  big  returns  from  her  five  years  of 
experience.  That  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.,  and  Lois  Moran 
are  steadily  becoming  more  popular.  And  that  Freddie 
Anderson  has  quit  his  camera  job  and  is  building  a  sound 
foundation  for  his  advancement  with  small  parts.  Phil 
also  believes  that  if  one  doesn't  succeeed  in  six  years,  he 

probably  never  will. 

Fortunately,  no  illusions 
of  early  stardom  are  in  the 
boy's  mind,  yet  there  is  little 
doubt  as  to  the  eventual  suc- 
cess of  Phillips  Holmes.  He 
has  five  qualities,  any  one  of 
which  would  be  enough  to 
give  any  boy  a  good  start. 
He  has  the  character  and 
background  of  Taylor 
Holmes,  the  manners  of 
<|  Clive   Brook,   the  voice  of 

Frederic  March,  the  physique 
fe*.     tgjf  of  Richard   Aden   and  tin- 

good  looks  of  the  late  Wal- 
lace Reid. 

Any  girl  of  today  who 
wants  a  little  advance  in- 
formation about  the  boy  who 
will  be  one  of  her  screen 
The  two  boys  on  the  right  favorites  in  1932  might  just 

are   Phil   Holmes   and   Doug  .      ,      b.£   '  .  , 

Fairbanks    Jr.  —  before    they  as  well  acquaint  hersell  with 

were  famous.  (Continued  on  page  110) 


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Reviews 


^  SEAL; OF j 


Jeanette  MacDonald  and  Maurice  Chevalier 
in  the  enchanting  "Love  Parade" 


Rudy  Vallee,  Marie  Dressier,  and  Sally  Blane 
in  "The  Vagabond  Lover" 


The  Love  Parade 


WHAT  a  star  I  What  a  leading  lady!  What  a  cast! 
And  what  a  director!  All  contribute  their  very 
best  to  "The  Love  Parade,"  but  perhaps  the 
greatest  contribution  is  the  director's.  For 
Lubitsch  has  surpassed  himself.  He  has  made  this  frothy 
little  continental  operette  a  thing  of  beauty,  light,  and 
laughter.  He  has  helped  to  mould  Chevalier  into  just  about 
the  greatest  male  attraction  in  the  movies.  He  has  so  sym- 
pathetically assisted  at  Jeanette  MacDonald's  screen  debut 
that  this  beautiful  girl  from  Broadway  acts  with  the  ease 
of  a  film  veteran.  The  music  is  enchanting;  the  dialog 
witty;  but  it  is  Lubitsch,  I  believe,  who  has  put  so  much 
charm,  poise,  and  sophisticated  humor  into  this  first  original 
operette.  And  the  talkies  sadly  needed  just  these  qualities. 
"The  Love  Parade"  is  a  miniature  masterpiece.  Chevalier 
is  simply  a  knockout.  He  and  his  picture  have  every- 
thing.    Excuse' me  while  I  go  to  see  it  again! 


The  Vagabond  Lover 


NOW  let's  all  get  together  and  have  a  good  laugh  on 
our  boy  friends.  Because  ah,  it  has  been  admitted! 
 Rudy  Vallee,  of  the  good  old  Lehigh  Valleys, 
has  made  a  pretty  good  motion  picture  debut  in 
"The  Vagabond  Lover."  It's  true  that  the  crooning  lad 
of  the  radio  has  not  quite  mastered  all  of  the  celluloid 
technique,  but  you  forget  that  when  he  sings.  It's  an 
amusing  trifle  of  a  story  on  the  old  mistaken  identity  theme, 
in  which  the  youthful  band  boy  with  the  sax  appeal  is  taken 
for  a  king  of  jazz  and  urged  to  play  at  a  society  function 
before  all  of  the  big  wigs  and  little  whiskers.  If  Sally 
Blane  hadn't  been  in  the  offing,  Rudy  would  have  can- 
celled; but  Sally's  in  the  offing  and  Rudy  has  his  innings. 
Marie  Dressier  romps  away  with  a  personal  hit  in  hilarious 
comedy  scenes.  But  it's  Rudy's  show,  and  when  he  sings 
you  can  let  the  rest  of  the  world  go  by. 


Paris 


Jack  Buchanan  and  Irene  Bordoni  in  love  in 
the  musical  "Paris" 


PARIS  is  Paris,  and  always  will  be.  You  can't  stop 
it.  But  "Paris'  starring  Irene  Bordoni,  assisted 
by  the  amiable  Jack  Buchanan,  is  also  "Paris." 
And  who  wants  to  stop  it?  It's  a  screen  version 
of  the  play  which  further  glorified  the  boulevards  and  Folies 
Bergere;  and  it  is  enhanced  by  the  charms  of  the  chic 
French  chanteuse  whose  naughty  eyes  and  caressing  voice 
are  almost,  if  not  quite,  as  potent  on  screen  as  on  stage. 
To  say  nothing  of  a  big,  brilliant  beauty  chorus;  and  the 
very  English  and  agile  Mr.  Buchanan.  But  this  tour  of 
"Paris'"  is  worth  embarking  on  if  for  no  other  reason  than 
Louise  Closser  Hale.  As  a  prim  lady  from  Boston  who 
takes  an  apartment  above  Harry's  bar,  and  a  lot  of  other 
things,  Miss  Hale  is  the  month's  most  irresistible  chuckle. 
Just  as  Miss  Dressier  peps  up  Rudy's  show,  so  Louise  Closser 
Hale  is  the  life  of  the  party  in  "Paris."  Talkies  are  giv- 
ing seasoned  troupers  a  chance. 


/ 


for  February   1  9  30  87 

on    Current  Films 


Footlights  and  Fools 

HAVE  you  seen  Colleen  Moore  as  'Fifi  of  the  Follies?' 
Not  Colleen  Moore?  Yes,  Colleen  Moore,  the 
same  Colleen  who  was  'wurra-wurra-ing'  in  "Smil- 
ing Irish  Eyes."  In  fact,  in  "Footlights  and  Fools" 
Colleen  proves  that  she  is  just  about  the  most  versatile  little 
girl  in  this  blinking  age  of  celluloid.  Colleen  rolls  her 
eyes  and  sings  snappy  songs,  and  shows  us  that  she  can 
toss  an  ooh-la-la  with  the  best  of  the  Bordonis.  The  story? 
Well,  the  little  Irish  girl  is  presented  to  the  theater-going 
public  as  'Mile.  Fifi,'  and  everybody  believes  it.  Why  not? 
There  are  two  leading  men  Frederic  March,  as  a  million- 
aire, and  Raymond  Hackett  as  a  lovable  ne'er-do-well.  Take 
your  pick,  because  I'm  not  going  to  tell  you  which  one 
our  heroine  picks,  no  matter  how  hard  you  tease.  The 
funniest  scene  occurs  when  the  song  plugger  demonstrates 
his  latest  vo-deo-do   to   Colleen's  priceless  pantomime. 


The  Kiss 

TAKE  a  good  long  look  at  this  good  long  kiss;  for  it 
is  Garbo's  positively  last  appearance  in  a  silent  mo- 
tion picture.  The  Swedish  charmer  carries  this  load 
of  a  mediocre  story  on  her  splendid  shoulders  and 
so  makes  "The  Kiss''  worth  seeing.  With  anyone  else  as 
chief  kissee,  it  would  not  be  worth  bothering  about,  even 
though  Jacques  Feyder  from  France  directs  with  a  nice 
appreciation  of  what  dramatic  values  there  are  and  an 
always  interesting  techinque,  to  say  nothing  of  unusual 
camera  angles.  It  is  a  typical  continental  theme:  young 
wife,  jealous  husband,  adoring  lover,  up  to  a  certain  point; 

and  then  it  fools  you.     For  the  young  wife  censors,  take 

notice  remains  a   faithful  wife,  but  the  husband  comes  to 

a  bad  end.  Next  to  Greta,  the  most  interesting  thing  about 
"The  Kiss"  is  the  film  debut  of  young  Lew  Ayres,  a  smould- 
ering boy  who  is  a  real  find. 


Seven  Faces 

IF  you  think  this  picture  is  a  group  array  of  Lon  Chaney 
playing  the  Lucky  Seven  at  one  smack,  you're  wrong. 
It's  that  new  youngster,  Paul  Muni,  who  threatens  to 
out-Lon  Chaney  by  at  least  four  faces.     This  is  what 

we  call  a  protean  role  one  lone  actor,  count  him,  playing 

seven  characters,  with  the  author  writing  in  a  dream  se- 
quence to  give  all  of  the  faces  a  chance.  That  Muni  is 
an  artist,  no  one  can  deny,  particularly  in  his  delineation 
of  'Papa  Chibou,'  the  old  attendant  in  a  wax-works  museum. 
He  also  portrays  Napoleon,  Don  Juan,  Franz  Schubert,  Joe 
Gans,  a  hypnotist,  and  a  costermonger,  just  to  show  us 
he  can  do  it.  The  love  interest  is  ably  supplied  by  Marguerite 
Churchill  and  Russell  Gleason.  But  all  seven  faces  belong 
to  Muni;  he  is  clever;  and  if  you  don't  believe  it,  look  in 
your  mirror  and  try  to  make  seven  different  faces  at  your- 
self.    Ha!     Not  so  easy,  is  it? 


The  Forward  Pass 

YES,  that  bright  little  girl  in  the  back  row  is  right  
"The  Forward  Pass"  is  a  football  picture.  But  Eddie 
Cline,  who  directed,  has  done  a  drastic  thing.  He 
has  shown  us  a  college  where  there  isn't  a  single  neck- 
ing party  or  gin-swigging  harlequinade.  Dear  me,  is  the 
coming  generation  slowing  down?  But  take  my  word  for 
it  as  a  person  who  knows  a  dropkick  from  a  goal  post  that 
this  little  picture  presents  the  best  sequences  of  actual  foot- 
ball action  I  have  ever  seen.  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.  is  the 
brave  boy  in  the  game,  and  my  spies  tell  me  he  really 
played.  It  looks  all  right.  The  girl  is  Loretta  Young,  and 
she,   too,   has   found   she   has  a   singing   voice.      It's   a  nice 

voice  and  a  nice  little  song  the  title  escapes  me,  but  it's 

not  'Football,  I  Love  You.'  If  you  want  to  see  some  college 
and  football  life  with  all  the  comforts  of  your  favorite 
theater,  save  your  cheers  for  "The  Forward  Pass." 


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Revuettes 


of 


So  This  Is  College 

Yes,  college — I  said  college.  Oh,  it  is,  is  it? 
Yeah.  Oh,  yeah?  Yeah  I  Etc.,  etc.  Well,  it 
strikes  me  as  being  that  kind  of  a  funny  picture. 
It  doesn't  ring  true.  It's  so  collegiate  it  hurts. 
On  the  other  hand,  it  has  a  good  football  game  in 
it,  so  don't  say  I'm  not  fair.  A  Damon-and- 
Pythias-at-college  combination  are  Elliott  Nugent 
and  Robert  Montgomery.     They  are  pals  on  the 

gridiron  and  in  life  you  know  the  sort  of  thing. 

Nothing  can  come  between  them  nothing,  except 

maybe  an  occasional  co-ed.  Sally  Starr,  who  looks 
a  little  like  Clara  Bow  and  more  like  Nancy 
Carroll,  but  isn't  either  of  these  girls,  is  the 
femme  appeal  as  the  college  vamp. 


Nix  On  Dames 

Another  back-stage  comedy,  this  time  about  two  vaudeville 
acrobats,  sworn  buddies  and  woman  haters,  who  both  tumble 
for  the  same  girl  at>  the  same  time.  Light  stuff  made  amus- 
ing by  the  boys,  Robert  Ames  and  William  Harrigan,  and 
charming  by  the  girl,  Mae  Clarke;  while  Maude  Fulton,  who 
wrote  the  piece,  and  George  MacFarlane,  lend  comic 
assistance. 


The  Saturday  Night  Kid 

Clara  Bow  as  a  self-sacrificing  martyr  who  takes  it  on  the 
chin  when  her  sister  steals  her  sweetheart  is  a  waste  of  her 
time  and  ours.  Jean  Arthur  runs  away  with  the  Nasty  Little 
Sister  Prize  for  the  new  year  and  also  with  Clara's  picture. 
Jean  is  an  acting  sensation  but  it's  hard  on  Clara,  and 
not  her  fault.  Bring  back,  oh  bring  back  our  red-hot 
Bow  I 


Tanned  Legs 


And  still  they  come,  these  musical  comedy  movies.  This 
one  lives  up  to  its  title,  all  right,  except  that  the  legs  are 
not  tanned,  since  it  isn't  a  technicolor  film.  But  they  belong 
to  Ann  Pennington,  so  no  complaints.  Arthur  Lake  is  clever; 
'Penny'  dances  in  her  own  inimitable  style,  and  Sally  Blane 
is  the  sweet  heroine.     A  gay  little  trifle. 


The  Night  Parade 

The  title  doesn't  begin  to  tell  the  story.  Adapted  from 
the  prize-fight  play,  "Ringside,"  this  is  excellent,  rousing 
entertainment  under  Mai  St.  Clair's  direction.  Hugh  Trevor 
plays  a  young  champ  framed  by  a  'gang'  with  the  help  of 
Aileen  Pringle,  handsome  menace.  If  you  like  fights,  don  t 
miss  this,  because  the  wallop  is  all  there. 


for  February  1930 


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OTHER  PICTURES 


Song  Of  Love 


Meet  the  feminine  Al  Jolson  Belle  Baker.  Miss 

Baker  is  a  star  from  vaudeville  making  her  screen 
debut,  so  let's  give  her  a  hand,  especially  since  she 
is  an  agreeable  personality  with  a  pleasant  voice 
who  has  the  good  sense  and  taste  to  stick  to  the 
stuff  she  can  do  so  well.  As  a  sentimental  song- 
stress  she   is   in   a    class  by  herself.      She  shares 

honors  with  the  small   boy  who  plays  her  son  

David  Durand,  a  genuinely  likeable  and  gifted 
youngster  with  few  smarty  tricks.  The  story  of 
back-stage  vaudeville  life  is  slim;  but  the  star,  the 
boy,  and  Ralph  Graves  as  a  philandering  hoofer 
put  it  over.  The  theme  song,  'Take  Everything 
but  You,'  will  be  whistled. 


Woman  To  Woman 

Mammyl  What  are  they  doing  to  our  It  girls?  Here's 
Betty  Compson  crooning  to  her  screen  child  as  a  French  war 

bride  who  becomes  a  famous  dancer  in  fact,  she  dances  her 

self-sacrificing  way  right  out  of  the  film.  Betty  does  good 
work  but  the  plot  fails  her.  Juliette  Compson  is  the  other 
woman,  and  very  pretty,  too.  George  Barraud  is  the  lucky 
man. 


The  Sacred  Flame 

Adult  entertainment  of  a  high  grade,  but  not  recommended 
as  a  gloom  chaser.  It  is  a  sombre  drama  adapted  from  W. 
Somerset  Maugham's  stage  play,  with  Lila  Lee  splendid  as 
the  wife  of  a  war  cripple,  Conrad  Nagel;  Walter  Byron  as 
his  younger  brother  who  supplants  him  in  her  affections, 
and  Pauline  Frederick  superb  as  the  mother  who  finds  a  way 
out. 


The  Long,  Long  Trail 

Hoot  Gibson  with  sound.  Far  from  sounding  the  death- 
knell  of  the  wild  and  woolly  drama,  the  talkies  have  revived 
interest  in  westerns;  and  Hoot  and  his  horse  are  safe  as 
long  as  they  continue  to  supply  the  demand  for  hard-riding 
and  shooting  melodrama  as  competently  as  they  do  here. 
Sally  Eilers,  soon  to  become  Mrs.  Hoot,  is  the  girl  friend. 


The  Love  Doctor 

You  may  recognize  in  this  talkie  comedy  the  echoes  of 
"The  Boomerang,"  an  old  stage  favorite.  It  makes  a  pleas- 
ing though  mild  vehicle  for  the  comedy  talents  of  Richard 
Dix.  If  you  like  Richard  the  shortcomings  of  his  material 
won't  disturb  you  excessively.  June  Collyer  is  the  very 
beautiful  nurse  who  is  glad  to  share  Dr.  Dix's  heart  troubles. 


I 


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It  might  be  just  a  quiet  little  country  church  in  a  peace- 
ful village — if  it  weren't  a  'set'  built  on  Warners'  ranch. 
That's  Billie  Dove  at  the  gate,  and  Director  Lloyd  Bacon 
without  the  coat. 


IN  spite  of  its  title,  "The  Other  Tomorrow"  isn't  a  story 
of  the  life  beyond — and  of  course  changing  the  title 
is  the  easiest  thing  in  the  world,  so  by  the  time  you 
see  it  on  the  screen  it  may  be  called  something  else. 
"Another  Yesterday,"  or  something! 

Anyhow,  what  do  we  care  so  long  as  it  stars  Billie  Dove, 
and  Kenneth  Thompson  and  Grant  Withers  are  in  the  cast? 
Especially  Grant  Withers.  You  want  to  watch  yourself 
when  you  look  at  Grant — he'll  steal  right  into  the  first  line 
trenches  in  your  own  particular  heart  attacks  if  you  don't 
look  out.  But  if  you  find  yourself  floundering  don't  let 
Loretta  Young  know  it!  She's  his  particular  girl  friend, 
you  know.  He's  the  kind  of  kid  that  you  feel  you  have 
known  all  your  life  as  soon  as  you  meet  him.  Not  a  bit 
of  self'consciousness.  The  whole  world  is  just  made  up 
of  'folks'  to  Grant.  He  talks  easily  and  naturally,  just  as 
though  you  had  always  been  pals.    A  great  gift,  that. 

The  location  was  built  at  Warner's  ranch.  It  has  about 
2000  acres  and  is  a  stone's  throw  from  the  First  National 
studios,  with  every  variety  of  scenery  one  could  wish  for 
a  country  locale.  Mountain  roads  are  flanked  with  beauti' 
ful  live  oak  trees.  In  a  little  clearing  had  been  built  a 
country  church,  and  the  Lloyd  Bacon  outfit  was  in  a  huddle 
around  it.  Billie  Dove  was  hard  at  work  on  the  church 
steps,  having  an  argument  with  Scott  Seaton  who  plays 
her  dad.  Not  a  personal  argument,  a  professional  one. 
We  spied  Ken  Thompson  and  Grant  Withers  settled  com- 
fortably in  a  snappy  touring  car,  both  buried  behind  the 
stock  reports  of  the  morning  paper.  It  was  a  bad  time  to 
interrupt,  but  I  took  a  chance. 

"Hello/"  exclaimed  Grant,  scrambling  to  adjust  a  seat 
for  me.  "Thought  you  were  coming  to  see  the  carnival 
scenes." 

"I  am,  but  not  till  tomorrow  night  when  you  will  all  be 

working." 

"Carnival!"  groaned  Ken,  emerging  from  the  stock  re- 
ports. "You  know  when  I  was  in  Cuba,  the  cemeteries 
were  filled  with  the  most  interesting  tomb  stones.  There 
was  one  in  particular  that  I  remember — black,  shiny  black 
onyx.    I  thought  it  so  appropriate!" 

Grant  looked  at  his  pal  and  buddy  and  shook  his  head. 
"Too  bad.  He  was  a  fine  fellow  once.  See  what  Wall 
Street  has  done  to  him.  Over  there,  old  man,"  Grant 
waved  toward  the  location  graveyard  adjoining  the  little 


On 
Location 


By  Helen  Ludlam 


for  February   19  3  0 


91 


with 

BILLIE 
DOVE 


Kenneth  Thompson  and  Grant  Withers,  the  leading  men 
in  Billie  Dove's  picture,  "The  Other  Tomorrow/'  wait- 
ing to  be  called.    Our  Location  Lady  moved  the  camera 
up  on  them  as  they  sat  there. 


church,  "over  there  you  may  find  rest  and  relaxation.  And 
remember,  every  cloud  has  a  silver  lining  and  nothing's 
as  bad  as  it  seems  and — " 

But  Ken  had  a  faraway  look  in  his  eyes.  "Guess  I  will 
have  a  look  at  them.  Sometimes  the  inscriptions  are  very 
cheering." 

"Gosh,  but  I'm  tired,"  said  Grant.  "Loretta  and  I  went 
to  Mayfair  on  Saturday  night,  (meaning  the  Mayfair  Club 
dinner  dance),  and  you  know  it  means  three  o'clock  be- 
fore  you  get  home.  Then  I  fell  out  of  bed  early  Sunday 
morning.  Took  a  three-gallon  water  jug,  a  thirtyfive  pound 
pack  and  a  rifle  and  set  out  for  the  big  open  spaces.  I 
had  climbed  6500  feet  before  noon,  deer  hunting.  Didn't 
even  sight  one.  Got  home  and  collapsed.  I  was  so  tired 
I  couldn't  sleep  at  all  last  night." 

"Who  made  the  trip  with  you?"  I  asked 

"No  one.  I  played  a  lone  hand.  No  one  else  would  be 
crazy  enough  to  do  so  much  concentrated  tramping  up-hill 
on  a  hot  day  like  yesterday." 

"Come  on,  Grant  and  Ken,"  said  Lloyd  Bacon.  "I 
can't  ask  Billie  to  do  all  the  work  on  this  picture." 

"Why  not?"  retorted  Grant.  "Her  public  wouldn't  mind. 
It's  a  shame  to  disturb  me,  and  poor  Ken  is  over  there  trying 
to  pick  out  a  suitable  epitaph  for  himself.  You  guys  have 
no  heart  at  all." 

"Come  on,  you  two,  before  this  sun  goes  out  of  busi- 
ness for  the  day." 

"Gee,  that  was  terrible!"  said  Ed  Marin,  assistant  director. 

"What  was  terrible?"  Lloyd  Bacon  wanted  to  know. 

"That  scene!    The  extras  all  went  the  wrong  way." 

"Well,  what  am  I  supposed  to  do?  Burst  into  tears? 
You  were  a  great  help,  people,  I  want  to  thank  you,"  Bacon 
went  on,  addressing  the  extras.  "You  did  all  the  things 
I  told  you  not  to  do.  Get  it  right  this  time.  This  is  the 
full  scene." 

Billie  was  looking  charming,  as  usual,  in  a  blue  crepe 
silk  street  dress  and  becoming  hat. 

"My  dear,"  she  greeted  me,  "what  on  earth  can  you  find 

out  here  to  write  about?" 


In  the  shade  of  the  old  um- 
brella: Irva  Ross,  script  girl, 
Billie  Dove,  Helen  Ludlam  and 
Kenneth  Thompson.  The  cam- 
eramen are  perched  on  the 
'parallel'  at  the  right. 


"You'll  be  surprised,"  I 
said.  "The  fans  don't  care 
a  fig  for  the  scenery.  They 
want  to  know  about  you." 

(Continued  on  page  106) 


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1.  These  lovely  lips  and  teeth  belong  to 
one  of  our  prettiest  ingenues.  Who  is  she? 


2.  A  tender,  serious  mouth — but  its  owner 
is  a  beloved  and  brilliant  comedienne. 


3.  The  siren  smile  that  wrecks  hearts  or 
wins  them,  according  to  mood. 


4.  This  well-groomed,  well-shaped  mouth  de- 
notes strength  of  character  and  ambition. 


"WHAT  ^he 

A  Smiling  Mouth  with  Well-kept 
Charms  in  the  World,  Says 

By  Anne 


When  you  sit  in  a  theater  and  watch  every  move  of 
one  of  your  movie  favorites,  which  of  her  features  do 
you  most  admire?  Of  course,  it  depends  upon  which 
one  of  your  favorites  it  is,  but  there  is  always  one  thing 
that  stands  out. 

It  may  be  only  the  set  of  her  head  or  some  gesture  of  her  hands, 
or  the  way  she  walks  that  intrigues  you.  It  may  be  a  pair  of 
eyes  suggesting  velvet  and  moonlight  or  a  'sweet,  red,  splendid, 
kissable  mouth.'  If  the  latter,  you  wonder  what  she  does  to  her 
mouth  to  make  it  so  lovely  or  if  she  was  born  with  a  mouth  like 
that.  Well,  she  may  or  may  not  have  been  born  with  it — I  don't 
pretend  to  know.  But  I  do  know  that  even  though  you  were 
not  born  with  a  beautiful  mouth  you  can  do  much  to  add  to  its 
beauty. 

Much  has  been  said  about  the  expressiveness  of  the  eye  but  when 
all's  said  and  done  it  is  not  to  be  compared  with  the  expressiveness 
of  the  mouth.  The  mouth  and  eyes  may  work  together — they  may 
laugh  together,  be  tender  together  or  cry  together — or  they  may 
work  wholly  at  odds.  Lips  may  smile  with  honeyed  sweetness  while 
eyes  are  cold  and  hard.  Eyes  may  twinkle  with  laughter  while  the 
mouth  is  pursed  in  a  fine  little  line.  The  eye  expresses  the  mood 
of  the  moment  while  the  mouth  is  the  readable  record  of  the  years. 
A  mouth  that  has  been  habitually  querulous  for  fifteen  years  cannot 
become  suddenly  sweet. 

Eyes  tell  tales,  but  not  so  plainly  as  do  our  mouths.  The  mouth 
speaketh,  often  without  opening! 

Your  mouth  may  indicate  your  character.  Tradition  says  that  the 
long  upper  lip  indicates  a  person  ruled  by  brains,  with  an  inclina' 
tion  toward  hardness;  and  that  the  short  upper  lip,  though  always 
considered  a  mark  of  beauty,  denotes  lack  of  energy  and  reasoning 
power.  Also,  that  the  short,  narrow  mouth  denotes  pettiness  and 
cold  heartedness  while  the  short,  too  full  mouth  indicates  love  of 
luxury  and  selfishness. 


5.  A  sweet  and  pensive  mouth.   Its  owner 
came  to  the  screen  from  the  stage. 


And  that's  not  all 
of  it.  The  character 
readers  had  things  to 
say  about  lips,  too; 
thick    lips  which 


Do  You  Know  Which  Stars 
For  Their  Names 


6.  A    little    girl,    displaying  well-brushed 
teeth?    No,  a  well-established  favorite. 


7.  This  mouth  shows  real  character. 
Its  possessor  is  one  of  our  great 
actresses. 


8. 


"Pack  up  your  troubles  in  your 
old  kit  bag,"  is  this  little  star's 
theme  song. 


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Teeth  is  one  of  the  Most  Potent 
Screenland's  Beauty  Expert 

Van  Alstyne 


designate  a  person  as  pleasure-loving;  thin  lips  denoting  a  narrow 
outlook.  Tradition  was  not  even  kind  to  the  mouth  famed  in  song 
and  story — the  Cupid's  bow,  contending  that  such  a  mouth  may- 
denote  conceit  and  selfishness. 

So  much  for  tradition,  which  probably  was  all  wrong  anyway! 
So  don't  go  scurrying  to  your  mirror  to  study  your  mouth  and  then 
start  worrying  about  it.  You  can't  do  much  outwardly,  but  perhaps 
you  can  do  a  little  inside  work.  Because  the  shape  of  your  mouth, 
or  at  least  its  expressiveness,  has  been  determined,  to  some  extent, 
by  your  real  inner  character  and  personality.  If  you  want  a  mouth 
with  pleasant,  graceful  lines  showing  affection,  enthusiasm  and  whole- 
some energy,  you  must  deserve  it! 

So  don't  be  discouraged,  girls!  If  you  can't  have  the  'sweet,  red, 
splendid,  kissable  mouth'  of  your  favorite  star,  you  can  at  least  have 
a  sweet-expressioned  mouth.  Here  is  the  recipe:  Every  pretty  look 
counts  for  prettiness,  every  ugly  look  for  ugliness.  This  isn't  senti- 
ment, it's  a  simple,  physiological  fact.  Muscles  are  most  susceptible 
to  training.  After  they  have  done  a  thing  a  number  of  times  they 
incline  to  do  it  all  the  time.  And  skin,  though  elastic  in  extreme 
youth,  tends  to  become  less  so  as  the  years  go  by  and  to  keep  the 
shape  into  which  it  is  most  habitually  drawn. 

Don't  become  discontented  and  disillusioned  and  let  your  pliant 
mouth  droop  at  the  corners  like  plumes  that  started  out  in  sunshine 
and  got  caught  in  the  rain.  If  you  keep  your  sweetness  and  sense 
of  humor  and  generosity  your  mouth  will  take  on  a  warm,  human, 
understanding  expression  and  you'll  be  a  nice  person  always.  All 
grown-up  life  is  a  bit  difficult,  but  if  you  hold  on  to  your  courage 
and  a  few  of  your  dreams  it  will  all  be  there  in  your  undefeated 
mouth. 

There's  one  consoling  thing,  too,  about  a  mouth -that  isn't  all  it 
should  be.  In  certain  small  ways  the  little  stick  of  red  or  white 
paste  may  seemingly  correct  minor  faults  of  the  mouth.  If  your 
mouth  is  too  large  and  of  too  bright  color,  a  plain  white  lipstick 

will  make  your  lips 

Ti  X  71       >  1      r>   1  np     o       l°°k  fresh  and  pleas- 

1  hese  Mouths  Belong  To  i  ant,  yet  will  not  add 
Turn  to  Page  108  &fnor  color  in„, 

O  (Cont.  on  page  108) 


16.  A   smile  we  all  love  to  see!  Mark 
the  dazzling  beauty  of  the  teeth. 


15.  A   mouth  with  laughter  waiting  at  its 
corners.   Married  to  another  great  star. 


14.  These    sweet     lips     denote  affection. 
That's  what  we  feel  for  their  owner. 


13.  The  possessor  of  this  mouth  is  one  of 
the    preferred    blondes    in  Hollywood. 


12.   You've   seen   this    mouth   at   work  in 
talking  pictures,  in  vaudeville  and  aU 
ways  welcome. 


SCREENLAND 


The  ^TAGE 

By  Benjamin  De  Casseres 


u 


s 


"Sweet  Adeline" 


weet  Adeline"  is  the  light  musical  knock-out  of 
the  century.  I  have  seen  them  all  since  the  original 
"The  Black  Crook,"  and  there  isn't  one  that  I 
wanted  to  go  back  to — but  I  could  see  "Sweet 
Adeline11  once  a  month  for  the  next  six  months.  Why? 
Because  there  isn't  anything  in  the  ten  scenes  that  shouldn't 
be  there  and  because  what  isn't  there  is  just  the  filth  and 
nudity  that  we  are  all  getting  pretty  well  fed  up  on. 

A  Hoboken  beer-garden,  1898;  San  Juan  Hill,  the  Bowery, 
McGowan's  Pass  Tavern,  the  Hoffman  House  bar,  Madison 
Square  roof-garden,  Fort  George,  the  City  of  Paris:  variety 
de  luxe  to  the  real,  original,  dejazzed  music  of  Jerome  Kern, 
who  knows  the  difference  between  melody  and  muck 

And — Helen  Morgan,  whose  beauty  and  voice  are  worth 
the  price  alone;  Charles  Butterworth,  cadaverous,  unsmiling, 
shuffling,  the  greatest  real  comedian  doing  business  in  this 
country  today,  and  I  do  not  except  my  two  ancient  and 
honorable  heroes,  Charlie  Chaplin  and  Leon  Errol;  Irene 
Franklin,  cynical,  vibrant,  only  more  so  than  ever;  Robert 
C.  Fischer  in  an  old  German  air  that  will  twist  a  tear  out 
of  you,  and  little  Caryl  Bergman,  a  human  oddity.  Oh, 
yes,  thirsty  Jimmy  Thornton  —  may  his  gullet  never  be 
parched! 

"Ladies  of  the  Jury" 

As  everything  is  being  wise-cracked  and  satirized,  of 


Helen  Morgan's  beauty  and 
voice  enhance  the  charms  of 
"Sweet    Adeline,"    a  great 
musical  comedy. 


m 


Gladys    Baxter,    in    "A  Wonderful 
Night,"  is  a  thing  of  beauty  with  a 
good  footlight  voice. 


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Considering  the  New  Plays  Which  May 
Later  Find  Their  Way  To  the  Screen 


course  the  bonehead  jury  had  to  go  on  the  grill  sooner  or 
later.  Fred  Ballard  has  certainly  roasted  the  twelve-good- 
men-and-women-tried-and-true  wheeze  to  a  brown  turn  in 
this  play. 

A  regular  New  Jersey  murder  trial.  Girl  killed  hubby — 
so  it  looks.  Jury  retires.  Now,  the  interior  of  the  jury- 
room  for  two  days  (acts  II  and  III)  shows  us  just  what  the 
jury  'thinks1  about,  how  it  forms  its  'opinions,1  how  it 
changes  what  was  really  its  mind  back  in  the  paleozooic 
slime,  and  how  and  why  it  came  out  "not  guilty,"  although 
everybody  voted  guilty  except  Mrs.  Fiske,  who  held  out  for 
the  Little  Girl.  While  it  is  all  good  satire,  it  is  only  stomach- 
quivering  in  spots.  It  thins  here  and  there  and  might  mv 
prove  by  condensing. 

But  it  is,  after  all,  a  vehicle  for  Mrs.  Fiske,  who,  although 
still  the  champion  word-chewer  of  the  American  stage,  is 
vibrantly  hilarious  and  poppingly  explosive.  We  forgive 
her  her  dancing  mannerisms,  her  spasmodic  twitchings  and 
jerkings,  because  of  the  cerebral  and  vital  personality  that 
surges  out  over  the  footlights  and  catches  the  most  unimpres- 
sionable of  her  auditors  in  a  kind  of  electric  fluid.  Wilton 
Lackaye  returned  to  the  stage  as  the  Judge,  and  got  a  big 
reception.  But  it  is  Svengali  and  Tess  in  pretty  strange 
surroundings! 

"A  Wonderful  Night" 

Soused — that's  the  word;  soused  to  the  thatch,  to 
the  toes,  to  the  gizzard — on  the  music  of  Johann 
Strauss! 

This  old  magician  of  the  swooning  waltz;  and 
demonic  czardas  had  something  eternal  in  his  music. 
It  never  wears;  it  never  cloys;  it  never  relents  in  its 
Bacchic  and  Venusan  power. 

When  you  speak  of  Strauss,  tell  me  not  of  Richard, 
but  of  Johann,  who  whips  my  (Continued  on  page  121) 


Arthur  Byron  caps  his 
long  career  with  one 
of  the  most  convincing 
•     hits  of  acting  seen  on 
j     Broadway   in  some 
\     seasons,    in  "The 
Criminal  Code." 


Bette  Davis  and  Donald  Meek  in  a  scene  from 
"Broken  Dishes,"  a  play  about  a  married  worm 
who  turns.  De  Casseres  suggests  this  would 
make  a  good  talkie  vehicle  for  Will  Rogers. 


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Gome  into  the  Kitchen 


By  Loretta  Young 


Iwas  born  of  poor  but  practical  parents.  That  isn't 
exactly  so,  but  I  like  the  phrase  'poor  but  practical.' 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  we  had  a  comfortable  home,  a 
happy  family  and  a  lot  of  friends.  We  weren't 
exactly  rich,  but  we  were  comfortably  fixed  without  going 
in  for  any  swanky  splurges. 

Now  when  I  say  my  parents  are  practical,  I  mean  that 
they  have  good  sound  common  sense  and  took  care  that 
their  four  daughters  and  one  son  should  not  grow  up 
with  any  fancy  notions. 

Perhaps  you  do  not  know  it,  but  before  I  became  an 
actress,  my  name  was  Gretchen  and  Gretchen  it  still  is 
to  my  two  older  sisters,  Polly  Ann  and  Sally  Blane  (don't 
you  like  those  quaint  names)  and  my  brother,  Jack,  who 


1 


This  charming  Young  girl  specializes  in  the 
creation  of  a  light  and  delicious  sponge  cake. 


gave  up  being  a  picture  actor  to  become  a  lawyer. 

Mother  had  a  well-developed  system  in  the  rearing  of 
us  four  girls,  first  at  our  home  in  Salt  Lake  City  and 
then  in  Hollywood.  I  don't  remember  much  about  Salt 
Lake  because  we  moved  to  Hollywood  when  I  was  just 
a  kid.  At  that  time  my  uncle  was  business  manager  for 
George  Melford,  the  director,  and  the  first  conscious  wish 
that  I  recall  was  a  desire  to  become  a  great  actress  like 
Mabel  Normand.  She  was  a  favorite  of  all  the  children 
at  that  time. 

Like  most  parents,  my  father  and  mother  met  my  am- 
bition with  a  tolerant  smile  without  changing  the  program 
of  my  education.  I  didn't  like  school  very  much  and 
cooking  and  sewing  seemed  an  awful  bore,  but  it  was 
part  of  the  family  schedule  that  I  should  go  through  the 
same  practical  routine  as  my  sisters  did  before  me. 

When  I  was  old  enough  to  wipe  a  plate  without  allowing 
it  to  slip  through  my  fingers,  I  was  taught  the  rudiments 
of  kitchen  technique.  I  remember  my  mother  used  to  say, 
'whatever  a  woman  may  become,  she  must  know  how  to 


LORETTA  YOUNG'S 


SPONGE  CAKE: 


7  eggs 

1  teaspoon  cream 
of  tartar 


1  cup  sugar 

1  cup  flour 

1  teaspoon  vanilla 


.  :  i  '  I:  


Beat  yolks  until  thick  and  whites  until  stiff;  add  sifted  sugar; 
cut  and  fold  in  flour  sifted  with  cream  of  tartar.  Bake  in  a 
slow  oven  30  minutes. 


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with  Loretta  Young 

Loretta  Learned  to  Cook  before  she  Learned 
to  Act.  Now  she's  an  Expert  in  Both  Arts 


Some  day  we're  going  to  drop  in  on  Loretta 
at  this  point  and  beg  for  just  a  bite. 

cook.'  She  used  to  try  to  engage  our  interest  in  learning 
how  to  prepare  special  dishes.  Each  one  of  us  had  a 
specialty  that  was  served  on  a  certain  night  each  week 
and  if  it  turned  out  good,  parental  commendation  was 
generous. 

I  recall  my  sister  Polly  excelled  in  the  making  of  bis- 
cuits which  we  had  every  Sunday  night  for  supper.  Sally 
specialised  in  the  preparation  of  meats  so  the  roasts  and 
dressings,  whatever  they  might  be,  were  entrusted  to  her. 
You  see,  mother  really  was  practical  and  saw  to  it  that 
our  ability  was  not  limited  to  fancy  dishes. 

Now,  for  all  our  careful  training,  I  don't  pretend  to 
like  cooking  as  a  steady  thing.  I  think,  like  everything 
else,  it  should  be  done  in  moderation  and  in  the  creative 
spirit.  A  woman  who  has  to  cook  three  meals  a  day 
cannot  be  expected  to  get  any  fun  out  of  it;  but  to  go 
into  the  kitchen  intent  upon  making  something  good  to 
eat  out  of  raw  ingredients  is  different.  It  gives  an  outlet 
to  the  creative  urge  and  a  pleasing  sense  of  satisfaction 
when  the  results  are  worth  while. 


FAVORITE  RECIPES 

EGG  BREAD: 

1  egg  1  level  teaspoon  of  soda 

2  cups  cornmeal  1  level  teaspoon  of  salt 
2  cups  buttermilk                %  tablespoon  of  lard 

Sift  meal,  salt  and  soda  into  the  milk;  add  egg  well  beaten. 
Melt  lard  in  heavy  frying  pan  or  sfeillet.  Add  ingredients  when 
you  are  .sure  that  lard  is  hot.  Bake  in  a  very  hot  oven.  Be 
sure  that  the  oven  is  hot! 


I  recall  that  in  the  kitchen  of  our  old  home,  when  all 
of  the  family  were  living  together,  we  had  a  battered  and 
much  thumbed  cook  book.  But  more  important  than  that, 
in  our  culinary  department  was  what  we  called  'Young's 
Cook  Book.''  This  title  was  roughly  lettered  on  the  cover 
page  of  an  album  in  which  each  one  of  us  wrote  our  own 
recipes.  First  there  came  recipes  by  mother.  Then  there 
followed  sections  of  the  book  given  over  to  each  of  us  girls 
in  the  order  of  our  age.  As  we  developed  various  dishes, 
revising  or  amplifying  the  recipes  in  the  standard  cook 
book,  we  wrote  them  down  in  the  family  record  which 
even  now  is  a  treasured  relic  of  our  childhood.  I  suppose 
this  book  will  go  down  through  various  generations  of 
Youngs  and  I  hope  it  will  be  added  to  by  our  children 
and  grandchildren. 

In  turning  over  the  pages,  I  find  this  recipe  for  cookies 
credited  to  Gretchen — that's  me! 

My  cookies  always  made  their  (Continued  on  page  110) 


Loretta  lets  her  little  sister  Georgianne  par- 
ticipate in  the  good  old  family  custom  known 
as  'licking  the  pan!' 


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News  and  Gossip 
of  Pictures  and 
Players 


Helen    Twelvetrees,    with    a    brand  new 
contract  to  her  credit,  drums  up  news  for 
this  department.     Thanks,  Helen. 


Hollywood  gasped  when  Lew  Cody  appeared  at 
the  "Rio  Rita"  opening  with  a  lady  gorgeously 
attired  in  black  lace  with  all  the  trimmings,  in' 
eluding  a  high  Spanish  comb.  "How  could  he," 
they  whispered,  "with  his  wife,  Mabel  Normand,  so  ill?" 
Lew,  however,  lost  no  opportunity  to  present  his  com- 
panion to  his  wondering  friends.  Then  it  leaked  out  that 
the  lady,  who  boldly  acclaimed  Lew  as  her  favorite  actor, 
and  stated  a  decided  preference  for  Bebe  Daniels  as  an 
actress,  was  Bebe's  grandmother!  It  seems  that  Grand, 
mother  has  said  she  wished  she  had  a  good-looking  escort 
for  the  premiere  and  Lew,  always  willing  to  oblige,  said 
he'd  be  delighted.    So  there  they  were. 


Fred  Stone  had  rasped  the  speakers  at  the  last  opening 
about  always  saying  the  same  thing:  "Hello,  everybody! 
It's  a  great  opening  and  we're  tickled  to  death  to  be  here" 
— or  some  such  trite  remark.  So  Freeman  Lang,  who 
usually  handles  these  radio  affairs,  thought  it  might  be  a 


for  February  J930 

good  way  to  get  dollars  for  the 
Christmas  Community  Chest  Drive, 
and  every  unwary  person  who  started 
with  "Hello,  everybody!"  had  to  fork 
up  a  dollar.  Also,  if  the  speech  was 
very  short,  they  had  to  pony  up. 
As  a  result,  the  Community  Chest 
fund  was  the  larger  by  a  consider- 
able number  of  dollars. 

*        *  * 

George  O'Brien  had  such  a  beam- 
ing  smile  on  his  face  the  other  day 
when  we  saw  him  at  the  studio  cafe 
that  we  thought  something  unusual 
must  have  happened  to  him. 

"It  has.  I've  had  a  hair  cut,  and 
boy!  I  feel  as  though  I  were  free, 
white  and  twenty-one." 

George  has  been  out  on  the  plains 
doing  "The  Lone  Star  Ranger" 
and  had  to  let  his  locks  grow  too 
long  for  comfort  so  as  not  to  ruin 
the  picturesqueness  of  the  char- 
acter. We  were  told  to  believe 
it  or  not  but  it  was  the  first  all- 
talking  Zane  Grey  story.  Bill 
Farnum  did  the  yarn  ten  or 
twelve  years  ago;  then  if  memory 
serves,  Tom  Mix  took  a  hand  at 
it,  and  now  George  O'Brien  in 
what  is  said  to  be  the  most  inter- 
esting version  of  them  all. 
*        *  * 

Little  Janet  Gaynor  had  to  go 
shopping  for  a  house.  She's  mar- 
ried now  to  Lydell  Peck,  you 
knew,  and  husbands  have  to  be 
kept  some  place.  Janet  hunted 
until  the  wheels  almost  fell  off  her 
car  and  then  she  "found  the  cutest 
house!  I  took  it  because  of  the 
staircase,  and  signed  a  lease  for 
six  months.  It  winds  and  winds 
till  it  gets  to  the  top — the  stair- 
case, I  mean,  of  course,  not  the 
lease." 


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Anita  Page  says  the  new  circular  play- 
ing cards  are  easier  to  hold  and  the 
corners  don't  break  and  give  them- 
selves away. 


Bessie  Love  and  William  Hawks 
never  dreamed  of  jailing  in  love 
and  are  vastly  amused  at  finding 
themselves  engaged. 


Mr.  Peck,  who  is  a  wealthy 
young  man,  studied  for  the  law 
but  didn't  take  much  of  a  shine  to 
it  and  although  he  graduated  from 
law  school  he  never  practiced. 
When  he  fell  in  love  with  Janet, 
he  adopted  her  profession  as  well 
and  is  now  on  the  Paramount  pay 
roll  in  the  capacity  of  scenario 
writer. 

*       *  * 

The  impression  seems  to  have 
gone  the  rounds  that  Tittle  Toot- 
ing' is  a  restaurant,  just  because 
food  was  mentioned  in  connection 
with  an  item  of  gossip.    We  want 
to  correct  that  impression.     It  is 
not  a  restaurant.    It  is  simply  a 
locality.    The  members  are  a  half 
dozen  or  so  convivial  Englishmen 
and  their  friends  who  are  close 
neighbors  and  like  to  entertain. 
The   residents  are   all  bachelors; 
the    non-residents    are  married. 
Among  them  are  Victor  MacLaglen, 
Joseph    Schildkraut,     Montagu  Love, 
Lawford  Davidson,  Lionel  Belmore,  Eric 
Snowden,   Alfred  Tennyson   and  Eric 
Stacey. 

At  a  recent  dinner  Lionel  Belmore 
convulsed  the  gang  by  telling  a  joke  on 
himself.  Clarence  Badger  was  directing 
a  picture  he  was  in  and  asked  Lionel 
to  cross  his  knees.  "I  have  never  crossed 
my  knees  since  the  day  I  was  born," 
declared  Lionel.  "Well,  try,  anyhow," 
said  Badger.  So  Lionel  tried.  And  kept 
on  trying  for  five  solid  minutes,  getting 
redder  and  redder  in  the  face  and  more 
out  of  breath  with  the  effort  while  the 
onlookers  roared  with  laughter  and  the 
cameras  recorded  the  comedy. 


George  Bancroft  looks  up  Emil  Jannings  in  Berlin. 
George  was  vacationing  and  Emil  was  between^  pic 
Hires.   When  is  Jannings  coming  back  to  uss 


Eric  Stacey  had  a  taxicab  of  very 
ancient  vintage,  1906  to  be  exact,  sent 


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Topsy  and  Eva  Duncan  have  at  last  signed 
their  much  discussed  contract  with  Metro.  "It 
would  have  been  signed  two  days  ago,"  said 
Rosetta,  "except  that  I  couldn't  make  head  or 
tail  out  of  it.  Looked  like  a  telephone  directory 
to  me.  I  went  about  the  house  muttering  'the 
party  of  the  first  part  gets  all  the  money  and 
the  party  of  the  second  part  does  all  the  work.' 
That's  the  way  it  looked — you  need  a  Phila- 
delphia lawyer  to  translate  these  things." 

The  kids  clean  up  half  a  million  over  a  period 
of  two  years  in  which  they  will  make  four  pic- 
tures. It  is  their  privilege  between  times  to  go 
off  on  vaudeville  tours — and  clean  up  another 
half  million,  or  more.  Not  so  bad!  Their  next 
film  may  be  "The  Heavenly  Twins." 


Lupe  Velez  with  Henry  King,  director,  and  technical 
crew   shooting  a  scene  for  "Hell  Harbor,"  filmed 
near  Tampa  Beach,  Florida. 


over  from  England,  and  he  rents  it  to  the  movies.  It  nets  him  quite 
an  income.  For  a  joke  Blanche  Mehaffey  drove  it  up  to  the  entrance 
of  the  Carthay  Circle  Theater  with  her  party  for  the  opening  of  the 
season — -"Rio  Rita."  The  shouts  of  laughter  they  received  almost  put 
the  'mike'  out  of  commission. 

*  *  * 

Did  you  know  that  the  very  first  part  Ken  Maynard  ever  played  was 
with  Marion  Davies  in  "Janice  Meredith?"    He  played  Paul  Revere. 


Jim  Cruse  and  Jim  Tully  have  joined  hands  in  producing  Tully's 
"Circus  Parade"- — Cruse  as  producer  and  director,  Tully  as  author  and 
actor.  They  have  been  friends  for  years  but  this  is  the  first  time  they 
have  trouped  together  on  a  set. 

During  a  recent  trip  to  New  York,  Tully  introduced  Cruse  to  H.  L. 
Mencken,  another  old  friend.  "I've  never  read  any  of  your  ravings," 
began  Cruse;  and  Mencken  came  back  at  him  with,  "And  I've  never 
seen  any  of  your  screen  abortions."    So  they  immediately  became  pals. 


Es  telle    Bradley,   Anita    Garvin,    Thelma    Hill  and 
Addie  MacPhail,  the  four  beauties  of  the  Educational 
Comedy  lot. 


A  director  develops  a  voice.  King 
Vidor  shows  Marion  Davies  a  rec- 
ord of  songs  he  recorded,  including 
several  from  "Hallelujah." 


Jetta  Goudal  has  broken  the  taboo 
against  her  since  winning  her  case  against 
Cecil  De  Mille,  by  appearing  in  several 
Bryan  Foy  shorts  for  Warner  Brothers. 
The  first  will  be  ""The  China  Lady,"  all 
talking,  and  I  hear  there  is  to  be  singing  as 
well.  Warners  plan  to  present  the  exotic 
actress  in  a  feature  after  the  first  of  the 
year  when  the  studio  reopens. 


Screenland's  representative  had  been  on 
a  still  hunt  for  news  and  had  had  a  par- 
ticular trying  day  of  it.  "Will  you  please," 
we  said  to  Jimmy  Gleason  on  the  Harry 
Richman  set,  "say  something  smart?" 


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Jimmie  stood  square  in  front  of  us,  arms 
akimbo.  "Are  you,"  he  demanded  severely,  "a 
motion  picture  producer?" 

"No — n'not  yet!"  we  confessed  weakly. 

"Well,  that's  all  you  need  to  become  one 
— that  line  and  a  coupl'a  million  dollars." 

And  we  faded  peacefully  out  of  the  picture. 

%  &  ^ 

In  case  there  has  been  anything  said  to  the 
contrary,  Joan  Bennett's  voice  is  not  being 
doubled  in  the  Harry  Richman  picture  now 
called  "Puttin'  on  the  Rits."  They  say  it  is 
positively  the  permanent  title. 

When  the  studio  folk  heard  the  playback  of 
the  theme  song  they  wanted  to  know  who 
Joan's  double  was,  and  they  wouldn't  believe 


When    Gray    meets    Gray!  Alexander 
Gray  of  stage  and  screen  "Sally"  and  our 
own   Larry  Gray   of   the   movies  make 
friends  on  the  First  National  lot. 


the  child  sang  it  until  they  saw  for  themselves. 
But  we  know,  because  we  were  there  too  and 
heard  her  sing  it,  not  once  but  several  times. 
She  stood  in  her  Alice-in- Wonderland  costume, 
a  distance  of  barely  one  foot  from  us — look- 
ing as  lovely  as  an  angel.  Not  that  everyone 
didn't  know  Joan  had  a  beautiful  voice,  but 
when  she  sings  it  is  contralto!  And  she  is  such 
a  blonde  little  thing  and  so  tiny,  you  expect  a 

soprano.    For  no  reason,  but  you  just  do. 
*      *  * 

It  seems  to  be  renovating  time  in  Holly 
wood.  Jack  and  Ina  Gilbert  are  moving  to 
separate  establishments  until  Jack  can  get  to 
the  bathroom  without  saying  'good-morning'  to 
a  dozen  carpenters  and  clambering  over  a  pile 


Rudy  Vallee's  radio  contest  announced  in  January 
Screenland  is  still  open.  Write  the  best  letter  tell- 
ing Rudy  what  is  your  favorite  Vallee  Victor  record 
and  why,  and  win  this  Victor  radio.  The  contest 
doesn't  close  until  February  lOfA. 


of  lumber  to  find  his  underwear.  The  alterations  were  to  have  been 
completed  while  the  '  Gilberts  were  in  Europe,  but  they  didn't  get 
finished  and  the  confusion  was  too  much  for  them. 

The  case  is  a  little  different  in  the  Edmund  Lowe  household.  Lilyan 
is  having  her  bedroom  redecorated.  According  to  everyone  who  saw  it, 
it  was  one  of  the  most  beautiful  rooms  in  Hollywood,  or  rather  Beverly 
Hills.  In  Eddie's  opinion  it  was  the  most  beautiful,  though  to  be 
facetious  we  don't  quite  see  how  Eddie  could  possibly  be  a  fair  judge 
of  that.  And  now  the  fair  Lilyan,  who  can  never  stand  to  have  things 
stay  put  for  long,  has  cleared  the  beauty  all  away  and  is  turning  it 
into  a  pure  white  room. 

"Even  the  carpet,"  groaned  Eddie.  "Can  you  see  what  Champ  and 
Snoopy  will  do  to  that  white  carpet  when  they  come  to  wake  us  up 
in  the  morning?"  Champ  and  Snoopy  are  Eddie's  two  pet  wire-haired 
terriers. 

"They  aren't  going  to  come  in,  in  the  morning,"  said  Lilyan. 

"You  can't  teach  an  old  dog  new  tricks,"  declared  Eddie  impressively. 


Our  Gang  are  learning  their  lines  from  Miss  Laura 
Peralta,  Spanish   teacher,  for  a  Spanish  edition  of 
their  comedies. 


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^he  5Best  J^ines 

of  the  Month 


From 

"The  Love  Doctor": 

Gerald  (Richard  Dix)  :  "You  are  chilled 
through." 

Virginia  (June  Collyer)  :  "Yes,  I  had  a  ter- 
rible scare,  and  my  spine  feels  like  a  piece  of 
spaghetti." 

From 

"So  This  Is  College": 

Eddie  (Elliott  Nugent) :  "You  know,  every 
time  I  look  at  Biff  I  can  figure  out  why  girls 
walk  home." 

Biff  (Robert  Montgomery) :  "And  you're  the 
reason  they  run  home." 


From 

"Taming  of  the  Shrew": 

Petruchio  (Douglas  Fairbanks)  :  "In  faith  I'm 
moved  to  woo  thee  for  my  wife!" 

Katherine  (Mary  Pickford) :  "Moved?  In 
good  time !  Let  him  that  moved  you  hither 
remove  you  hence." 

From 

"Nix  On  Dames": 

First  Clerk:  "Say,  you  know  I  studied  to  be 
a  pharmacist  once,  but  flunked  in  my  exam- 
inations." 

Second  Clerk:    "What  happened?" 

First  Clerk:    "I  couldn't  make  sandwiches." 


Lupino  Lane  and  Lillian  Roth  in  "The  Love  Parade." 


From  "The  Love  Parade": 

Jacques  (Lupino  Lane)  :   "Do  you  know  the  story 
about  the  Frenchman  and  the  farmer's  daughter  ?" 
Lulu  (Lillian  Roth):   "Yes,  I  know  it!" 
Jacques:    "I'm  the  Frenchman." 
Lulu:   "You  are  not." 
Jacques:    "How  do  you  know?" 
Lulu:    "Because  I'm  the  farmer's  daughter!" 


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Miss  Vee  Dee's  correspondents  have 
a  soft  spot  in  their  hearts  for  Dolores 
Del   Rio.     Her   next   picture   is  "A 
Sailor's  Sweetheart." 


PLAIN  Jane  from  Lexington,  Ky. 
You  surprise  me,  I  wasn't  wise  to 
the  fact  that  Kentucky  had  any 
plain  ones.  But  here's  some  sym- 
pathy,  I'm  just  that  kind  of  a  girl.  Yes, 
we've  lost  Victor  Varconi  for  a  time — 
he  might  come  back  if  he  knew  how 
much  we  miss  him.  He  was  born  in 
Kisvard,  Hungary,  on  March  31,  1896. 
He  has  brown  hair  and  eyes,  is  5  feet  10 
inches  tall  and  weighs  180  pounds.  On 
the  stage  in  Budapest  he  appeared  in  "King 
Richard  III"  which  is  the  highest  success 
to  come  to  an  Hungarian  actor.  On  the 
screen  he  has  played  in  "Triumph,"  "Chang- 
ing Husbands,"  "Feet  of  Clay,"  "The 
Volga  Boatman,"  "King  of  Kings,"  "Chi- 
cago," "Tenth  Avenue,"  "The  Angel  of 
Broadway"  and  "The  Divine  Lady." 

Teresa  S.  of  Logansport,  Ind.  Mary 
Brian's  new  picture  is  "Kibitzer"  with  Neil 
Hamilton  and  her  preceding  one  was  "The 
Virginian"  with  Gary  Cooper  and  Richard 
Arlen.  You  can  reach  Mary  at  Paramount 
Studios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood, 
Cal.  Bebe  Daniels  appears  with  John 
Boles  in  "Rio  Rita."  She  sings  and  talks 
and  is  altogether  lovely  in  one  of  the  big 
roles  of  the  year.    Atta  girl,  Bebe! 

Dorothy  K.  of  Red  Ban\,  7v[.  /.  Pola 
Negri  hasn't  made  a  picture  for  us  for 
a  long  time — she  left  us  bag  and  baggage 
and  we'll  have  to  worry  along  without  her. 
She  was  born  in  Poland  but  doesn't  give 
her  age.  She  has  black  hair,  hazel  eyes, 
is  5  feet  4  inches  tall  and  weighs  120 
pounds.  Billie  Dove's  parents  were  of 
Swiss  descent.  Her  real  name  is  Lillian 
Bohney.  When  she  was  15  years  old  and 
an  accomplished  dancer,  she  was  offered 
a  chance  to  go  on  the  stage  and  appeared 
in  "The  Midnight  Frolic"  in  New  York. 
She  also  played  with  Johnny  Hines  in 
comedies  and  with  Tom  Mix  in  Westerns. 
Billie's  latest  film  is  "The  Painted  Angel." 

Louise  B.  of  Seattle,  Wash.  You're 
going  to  be  thrilled  all  right  for  here  you 
see  your  name  in  this  famous  department. 
Your  favorite,  Nick  Stuart,  was  born  April 
10,  1906  in  Roumania.  He  has  curly  black 
hair,  brown  eyes,  is  5  feet  9  inches  tall 
and  weighs  154  pounds.  He  has  been  in 
pictures  since  1921  when  he  started  to  work 


ASK  ME 

An  Answer  Depart- 
ment of  Information 
about  Screen  Plays 
and  Players 

By 

Miss  Vee  Dee 


Miss  Vee  Dee  will  be  glad  to  answer  any 
questions  you  may  care  to  ask  about  pic- 
tures and  picture  people.  If  you  wish  an 
answer  in  the  Magazine,  please  be  patient 
and  await  your  turn;  but  if  you  prefer  a 
personal  reply  by  mail,  please  enclose  a 
stamped  addressed  envelope.  Address: 
Miss  Vee  Dee,  Screenland  Magazine, 
49  West  45th  Street,  New  York  City. 


as  an  extra  for  the  Fox  Studios.  His 
latest  film  is  "Happy  Days." 

Chloe  of  the  Swamps.  III.  What  a  rip- 
ping blue  theme  song  that  would  make. 
I'm  glad  you  look  for  me  the  minute  you 
buy  Screenland.  That's  turkey  for  me. 
Write  to  Neil  Hamilton  at  Paramount  Stu- 
dios, 5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
Olga  Baclanova  played  with  Pola  Negri, 
Warner  Baxter  and  Paul  Lukas  in  "Three 
Sinners."  Richard  Arlen  was  born  Sept. 
1.  1899  in  Charlotteville,  Va.  He  is  5 
feet  11  inches  tall,  weighs  161  pounds  and 
has  brown  hair  and  gray  eyes. 

H.  T.  of  Morristown.  We  want  to  know 
if  Tom  Patrick  was  ever  a  cowboy  and  a 
cartoonist?  Where  are  you  Tom,  speak 
up — let's  hear  from  you.  Roland  Drew's 
real  name  is  Walter  Goss.  He  was  born 
in  Elmhurst,  L.  I.,  in  1903.  He  is  6  feet 
tall,  weighs  165  pounds  and  has  black  hair 
and  gray  eyes.  Not  married.  He  played 
with  Dolores  Del  Rio  in  "Evangeline." 

Kyspie  from  Ossining,  T.  Yes,  dumb 
films,  as  we  say  on  Broadway  are  still  being 
shot  but  audible  pictures  are  the  last  word 
in  the  film  world,  in  Hollywood.  Warner 
Baxter  and  Roland  Drew  had  the  male 
leads  in  "Ramona"  with  Dolores  Del  Rio. 
Roland  was  the  Spanish  Don  and  young 
hero  lover  of  Ramona. 

A  Fan  from  Canada.  It  takes  something 
else  besides  5  feet  6  inches  to  get  a  good 
movie  contract — an  unlimited  supply  of  'it' 
or  that  and  a  dogged  determination  to  suc- 
ceed. Greta  Garbo,  Phyllis  Haver,  Irene 
Rich,  Myrna  Loy  and  Zasu  Pitts  are  all 
5  feet  6  inches  tall.  Agnes  Franey  was 
born  in  New  York  City  18  years  ago. 
She  won  1  four  beauty  contests  and  over 
hundreds  of  other  girls  she  won  a  place 
in  the  Zeigfeld  Follies.  Agnes  is  5  feet 
tall,  weighs  100  pounds  and  has  blue  eyes 
and  golden  hair.  Canada  has  given  our 
films  several  top-notchers,  among  them  are, 
Barbara  Kent,  Marie  Prevost,  Mary  Pick- 
ford,  Fay  Wray,  Norma  Shearer,  Betty 
Egan  and  Pauline  Garon. 

Fifth  City  Boy  of  U.  S.  With  several 
cars    at   your   command,    fine    clothes  and 


Nils  Astker's   engagement   to  Vivian 
Duncan    hasn't   changed   his  standing 
in   the  'Ask  Me'  department.  They 
still  ask  questions  about  him. 


surrounded  by  money  you  want  to  find  out 
what's  doing  in  Hollywood  in  the  picture 
industry.  Although  we  have  several  young 
blades  in  pictures  whose  fathers  are  cap- 
tains of  finance,  it  would  be  just  as  easy 
for  you  to  crash  the  gates  if  you  didn't 
have  a  penny.  If  you  can  convince  the 
producers  that  you  have  all  the  magnetic 
personality  you  think  you  have,  we'll  hear 
from  you  before  many  moons  have  waned, 
to  say  nothing  of  waxed.  Go  to  it,  Boy, 
and  good  luck. 

Jessie  K.  of  Riceton,  Sas\.  Canada. 
When  such  extravagant  praise  comes  from 
all  quarters  of  the  globe  for  my  depart- 
ment, I'm  just  melting  down  with  emotion. 
I'm  sure  I  can't  say  why  Gary  Cooper,  the 
quiet  reserved  man  of  the  screen,  fell  in 
love  with  Lupe  Velez,  the  whirlwind  and 
saucy  mad-cap  of  the  flickers.  Love's  a 
darned  queer  thing,  girls.  Nancy  Carroll's 
first  all-talkie  was  "Close  Harmony"  with 
Charles  Rogers.  Her  voice  is  pleasing  and 
her  songs  are  some  of  the  best  from  Broad- 
way. You  can  write  to  Nancy,  Clara  Bow 
and  Gary  Cooper  at  Paramount  Studios, 
5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Joan 
Crawford  can  be  addressed  at  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal. 

John  C.  of  Luzerne,  Pa.  You  like  Screen- 
land  a  lot,  you're  no  real  estate  dealer 
but  a  modernist  if  I  know  what  that  is. 
I  give  up — never  was  good  at  riddles. 
Lon  Chaney  has  not  changed  his  mind  as 
yet  about  making  a  talking  picture.  Lon 
prefers  to  be  silent  with  his  thousand  faces. 
Rudy  Vallee  leads  the  cast  of  "Vagabond 
Lover"  produced  by  RKO  Studios,  780 
Gower  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Others  in 
the  cast  are,  Sally  Blane,  Danny  O'Shea, 
Marie  Dressier  and  Eddie  Nugent. 

Helen  B.  of  Ipswich,  Mass.  I've  gone 
quite  gaa-gaa  over  the  name  of  your  town — 
it  makes  such  a  fine  morsel  to  roll  over 
the  tongue.  Write  to  Billie  Dove  at  First 
National  Studios,  Burbank,  Cal.  Mary 
Astor  at  Fox  Studios,  1401  No.  Western 
Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Betty  Bronson  and 
Irene  Rich  at  Warner  Bros.  Studios,  5842 
Sunset  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Anita  Page 
and  Robert  Castle  at  Metro  Studios,  Culver 
City,  Cal.  Jackie  Coogan  can  be  reached 
at  673  South  Oxford  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 


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Signor  S.  of  "Hapoli,  Italy.  I'd  make 
a  good  title-writer,  would  I?  If  I  thought 
you  were  serious,  we'd  step  aside  and  have 
a  silent  chuckle  over  that.  Your  favorite, 
Don  Alvarado,  was  born  Nov.  4,  1904,  at 
Albuquerque,  New  Mexico.  He  has  black 
hair,  brown  eyes,  is  5  feet  1 1  inches  tall 
and  weighs  160  pounds.  His  real  name  is 
Jose  Paige.  You  can  write  to  him  at  United 
Artists  Studios,  1041  No.  Formosa  Ave., 
Hollywood,  Cal.  He  plays  in  "The  Bridge 
of  San  Luis  Rey,"  with  Lily  Damita,  Raquel 
Torres  and  Duncan  Rcnaldo. 

Ann  L.  from  Utica,  H-  T.  I'm  sorry 
that  I  can't  answer  contest  questions  in 
the  magazine  or  personally — time  and  space 
forbids  and  would  it  be  fair,  I  ask  you, 
now  would  it?  Raoul  Walsh  appeared  in 
"The  Birth  of  a  Nation,"  as  John  Wil\es 
Booth.  He  directed  Douglas  Fairbanks  in 
"The  Thief  of  Bagdad";  also  directed  "What 
Price  Glory,"  "Loves  of  Carmen,"  and  "The 
Cock-Eyed  World,"  and  wrote  the  script, 
directed  and  played  in  "Sadie  Thompson," 
in  which  Gloria  Swanson  was  the  star. 
Raoul  was  born  in  New  York  City  and 
was  on  the  stage  playing  leads,  heavies 
and  juveniles  before  going  into  pictures. 

P.  K.  of  Indiana.  Where  did  you  get 
the  idea  I  am  Mary  Astor  and  that  I  give 
funny  answers?  Now  I'll  think  up  one. 
Barbara  Kent  and  Larry  Kent  are  not  re- 
lated. Larry's  real  name  is  Henri  W. 
Trumbull.  Barbara  was  born  in  Gadsby, 
Alberta,  Canada.  In  "The  Lone  Wolf 
Returns,"  you  saw  Billie  Dove  and  Bert 
Lytell.  It  was  released  in  July  1926.  You 
can  reach  Nancy  Drexel,  Lois  Moran  and 
Janet  Gaynor  at  Fox  Studios,  1401  No. 
Western  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Esther 
Ralston,  Nancy  Carroll,  Clive  Brook,  Fay 
Wray  and  Charles  Rogers  at  Paramount 
Studios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood, 
Cal.  Loretta  Young  at  First  National  Stu- 
dios, Burbank,  Cal.  Louise  Fazenda  at 
Warner  Bros.  Studios,  5842  Sunset  Blvd., 
Hollywood,  Cal.  Marion  Davies,  John  Gil- 
bert and  John  Mack  Brown  at  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal 

Billie  from  Atlanta,  Ca.  Do  I  always 
give  good  answers?  Here's  one!  Clive 
Brook  was  born  June  1,  1891.  He  has 
brown  hair  and  grey  eyes.  Look  carefully 
in  this  department  and  you'll  find  his  ad- 
dress. His  latest  picture  is  "Slightly  Scarlet." 

Girly  from  N..  T.  City.  We  do  not  send 
out  photographs  of  the  screen  stars  so  I'm 
unable  to  tell  you  the  cost  of  large  photo- 
graphs, but  why  don't  you  write  your 
favorites  a  complimentary  letter  and  ask 
for  a  picture?  You  may  get  something 
you  least  expect.  Several  of  the  addresses 
you  asked  for  are  found  elsewhere  in  this 
department.  June  Collyer,  Edmund  Lowe 
and  Charles  Farrell  can  be  reached  at  Fox 
Studios,  1401  No.  Western  Ave.,  Holly- 
wood, Cal.  Dolores  Costello  at  Warner 
Bros.  Studios,  5842  Sunset  Blvd.,  Holly- 
wood, Cal.  Lane  Chandler  is  at  Univer- 
sal now. 

Walter  R.  from  Fairfield,  Conn.  Quickie- 
comedies  are  turned  out  too  fast  for  me 
to  keep  the  casts  for  publication — often 
just  one  or  two  principals  are  given  any- 
way. When  "Big  Business,"  with  Stan 
Laurel,  Oliver  Hardy  and  James  Finlayson 
comes  to  your  theater,  stay  away  if  you 
don't  want  to  laugh  your  head  off.  Renee 
Adoree's  latest  film  is  "Redemption."  with 
John  Gilbert,  Eleanor  Boardman  and  Con- 
rad Nagel.    Renee  was  born  in  Lille,  France, 


on  Sept.  1,  1901.  She  has  dark  brown 
hair,  dark  blue  eyes,  is  5  feet  2  inches  tall 
and  weighs  105  pounds. 

Just  Marge  from  Denver.  One  of  the 
friends  from  radio-land,  are  you?  Wel- 
come! Be  sure  to  read  Screcnland's  new 
movie-radio  department.  Nancy  Carroll 
will  be  seen  in  "Flesh  of  Eve,"  with  Richard 
Arlcn.  Nancy  has  auburn  hair  and  blue 
eyes.  Sue  Carol  is  not  Nancy's  sister,  not 
even  a  fifth  or  sixth  cousin.  Gary  Cooper 
has  dark  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes  and 
is  28  years  old. 

ferry  of  St.  Louis.  Why  are  "The  St. 
Louis  Blues,"  when  from  out  the  town 
comes   such   swell   letters   and   such  Gary 


Ann  Christie,  a  sprightly  comedienne, 
sports  a  new  beret. 


Cooper-like  big  boys?  Some  towns  get  all 
the  good  breaks.  Felipe,  the  Spanish  Don 
in  "Ramona,"  was  played  by  Roland  Drew. 
His  real  name  is  Walter  Goss  and  he  was 
born  in  1903  at  Elmhurst,  L.  I.  He  has 
black  hair,  dark  gray  eyes,  is  6  feet  tall 
and  weighs  165  pounds.  Ben  Lyon  is  a 
favorite  among  the  men  screen  fans,  partly 
due  to  his  aviation  activities.  He  is  a 
government  pilot  with  a  license  and  ever' 
thing.  Ben  was  born  Feb.  6,  1901,  at 
Atlanta,  Ga.  He  has  dark  brown  hair, 
blue  eyes,  is  6  feet  tall  and  weighs  170 
pounds.  His  next  picture  is  "Lummox," 
with  Winifred  Westover.  Clara  Bow  is 
5  feet  31/.;  inches  tall  and  weighs  110 
pounds.  She  is  said  to  be  engaged  to 
Harry  Richman. 

Freda  B.  of  Pittsburgh.  Sonny  Boy, 
where  is  Mam-ah-may?  All  kidding  aside, 
I  am  not  able  to  tell  you  Al  Jolson's  ex- 
act age  but  about  43  would  be  a  safe 
guess.  He  has  a  Peter  Pan  complex,  just 
never  will  grow  up;  and  who  wants  him  to? 
He  has  light  brown  hair  and  brown  eyes 
and  can  fill  our  best  movie  houses  with 
tears  and  paid  admissions,  and  we  like  it. 
Clara  Bow's  cousin,  Billy  Bow,  is  to  appear 
in  her  next  picture. 


Ellie  T.  from  Saginaw,  Mich.  Why  so 
serious?  Let's  shake  off  the  gloom  if  there 
be  any  and  clap  hands;  you're  wrong,  I 
said  clap,  hands,  not  hold  hands.  Estclle 
Taylor  plays  with  Lon  Chancy  and  Lupc 
Vclez  in  "Where  East  is  East,"  a  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer  release.  You  can  write  to 
Charlie  Chaplin  at  Charles  Chaplin  Studios, 
1420  La  Brca  Ave.,  Los  Angeles,  Cal. 
Wallace  Beery  at  Paramount  Studios,  5451 
Marathon  St.,  Hollywood.  Cal.  Conrad 
Nagel  at  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios, 
Culver  City,  Cal.  Mary  Ann  Jackson, 
Wheezcr  and  Farina  can  be  reached  at  Hal 
Roach    Studios,   Culver   City,  Cal. 

M.  E.  of  Auburn,  7\[.  T.  Do  you  be- 
lieve everything  you  read  and  can  I  depend 
on  that?  Ronald  Colman  is  38  years  old 
and  has  not  married  again  and  has  not  gone 
back  to  England  to  live.  Barry  Norton  is 
24  years  old  and  not  married.  Clive  Brook 
is  38  years  old  and  is  married  to  Mildred 
Evelyn.  They  have  two  children.  Dolores 
Del  Rio  is  24  years  old.  Her  latest  pic- 
ture is  "The  Bad  One,"  with  Edmund 
Lowe. 

Arlo  Lee  of  Santa  Cruz:  More  snappy 
names  this  month  with  lots  of  appeal  and 
plenty  of  rhyme  and  hey,  hey!  Dolores  Del 
Rio  was  born  in  Durango,  Mexico,  on  Aug. 
3,  1905.  She  has  black  hair,  brewn  eyes, 
is  5  feet  3%  inches  tall  and  weighs  115 
pounds. 

/.  E.  F.  of  Amart'Ilo,  Texas.  Your  color 
scheme  is  all  wrong,  Jean,  for  Colleen 
Moore  hasn't  one  green  eye  and  one  blue 
eye,  but  one  brown  and  one  blue.  You 
can  address  Richard  Arlen  at  Paramount 
Studios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood, 
Cal.  Sue  Carol  at  Fox  Studios,  1401  No. 
Western  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Betty 
Bronson  at  Warner  Bros.  Studios,  5842 
Sunset  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Betty 
Compson  at  RKO  Studios,  780  Gower  St., 
Hollywood,  Cal.  Norma  and  Constance 
Talmadge  at  United  Artists,  1041  No. 
Formosa  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Ben  Lyon 
at  Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St., 
Hollywood,  Cal.  Colleen  Moore  and  Jack 
Mulhall  at  First  National  Studios,  Burbank, 
Cal. 

Mi\e  of  Honolulu.  From  the  Isles  of 
Friendliness — that  suits  me  and  may  your 
shadow  grow  never-the-less.  Jack  Mulhall 
was  born  in  Wappingers  Falls,  N.  Y.,  on 
Oct.  7,  1894.  Jack  has  been  a  featured 
player  for  First  National  for  some  time. 
He  plays  a  dual  role  in  his  new  picture, 
"Dark  Street,"  with  Lila  Lee.  You  can 
reach  Joan  Crawford  at  Metro-Goldwyn- 
Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal. 

Elaine  from  Man\ato,  Minn.  I  do  not 
talk  for  publication  on  any  other  subject 
but  the  who's  who  and  why  of  screen 
stars.  But  take  it  from  me,  I  know  my 
stars.  Barry  Norton,  whose  real  name  is 
Alfred  de  Biraben,  was  born  in  Buenos 
Aires,  Argentine,  on  June  16,  1905.  He 
has  black  hair  and  brown  eyes.  Davey 
Lee  was  born  on  Dec.  29,  1924  in  Los 
Angeles,  Cal.  He  has  brown  hair,  dark 
blue  eyes,  weighs  47  pounds  and  is  36 
inches  tall  and  has  been  in  pictures  since 
July  1928.  Write  to  Ramon  Novarro  at 
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City, 
Cal. 

Fort  Wayne  Fan.  Welcome,  Hoosier! 
'That  interesting  new  vamp'  of  the  talkies 
is  Kay  Francis,  from  the  stage.  Yes.  I  like 
her,  too.  She  is  under  contract  to  Para- 
mount.   Write  to  her  there. 


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In  New  York  —  Continued  from  page  65 


it  on  the  parlor  floor  in  front  of  the  old- 
fashioned  base-burner  which  heated  the 
whole  house,  and  I  was  off  to  a  flying 
start.  First  the  black  boy  would  do  a 
double  shuffle.  I  would  watch  him  and 
worked  out  then  and  there  my  first  routine. 
That's  the  method  I've  followed  ever  since. 
I  don't  know  anything  about  music  or 
counting  time.  I  can't  read  a  note.  But 
when  I  hear  a  song  or  a  dance,  I  get  the 
rhythm  in  my  bones,  and  keep  at  it  until 
I  get  the  number  down  pat." 

There  is  no  mysterious  reason  why 
Marilyn  keeps  in  front  year  after  year 
when  many  of  her  early  contemporaries 
have  flashed  out.  It's  because  she  works. 
And  that's  no  hocus-pocus  either.  I  know 
her  singing  teacher  well.  And  he  says 
not  a  day  passes  but  Marilyn  has  her  sing- 
ing lesson.  And  that  is  true  of  her  dance 
routines  also.  She  works  for  certain 
stated  intervals  every  day.  No  matter 
whether  she  is  on  a  train,  a  steamer,  a 
movie  lot,  or  a  Broadway  stage.  And  this 
continuity  of  effort  has  raised  her  from  an 
unknown  child  actress  to  one  of  the  highest 
paid  and  most  beloved  stars  in  the  world. 

You've  heard  of  two-faced  people, 
haven't  you?  Well,  so  have  I.  But  never 
a  seven-faced  one.  However,  the  other 
day  I  encountered  a  man  who  really  has 
seven  faces — and  each  of  them  a  good  one. 

This  seven-faced  gentleman  is  no  other 
than  Paul  Muni  who  did  remarkable  work 
in  his  first  picture  "The  Valiant."  Paul 
came  back  to  town  for  the  opening  of  his 
second  picture,  "Seven  Faces,"  at  the  Roxy 
Theater.  In  this  new  talkie,  he  actually 
plays  seven  entirely  different  roles,  and 
plays  them  with  conviction. 

He  used  to  be  known  as  Muni  Weisen- 
frend  of  the  stage.  He  played  in  "Four 
Walls,"  "We  Americans,"  and  other 
Broadway  plays,  until  Winnie  Sheehan  saw 
him  and  nabbed  him  to  make  pictures  on 
the  Fox  lot. 

Muni  is  good-looking  in  a  dark  quiet 
way.  The  last  thing  on  earth  he  resem- 
bles is  an  actor.  And  yet  he  is  mad  on  the 
subject  of  acting.  I  never  saw  a  man  so 
passionately  absorbed  in  his  work  as  this 
young  man  of  Viennese  parents.  Nothing 
else  exists  for  him.  When  you  talk  to 
him  of  other  things,  he  listens  politely  and 
then  weaves  back  again  to  the  stage,  the 
screen — any  form  of  dramatic  art. 

"How  I  should  love  to  play  Rasputin," 
Muni  said.  "That  will  be  one  of  my  com- 
ing pictures,  I  hope.  But  before  I  do  any 
more  serious  roles  I  should  like  to  do  a 
'hoofer'  part." 

That  rather  amazed  me  because  you 
always  connect  Muni  with  serious  roles. 
But  it  seems  he  has  danced  ever  .since  his 
father  and  mother  left  Vienna  and  brought 
him  to  America  at  the  age  of  eight.  It 
was  down  on  the  east  side  that  he  got  his 
stage  baptism,  dancing  in  the  Yiddish  and 
German  theaters.  Breaking  in  on  his 
father's  and  mother's  act  any  time  he  could 
contrive  some  little  bit  of  business  which 
would  fit  in  —  and  sometimes  when  he 
couldn't. 

The  strange  thing  about  Muni  is  that 
despite  the  fact  that  he  lived  abroad  until 
he  was  nine,  he  speaks  perfect  American, 
without  the  slightest  trace  of  accent.  He 
looks  absolutely  American,  too.  All  ex- 
cept those  strange  eyes. 

Muni  is  tremendously  interested  in  the 
question  of  make-up.    He  believes  that  most 


make-up  is  unnecessary.  He  believes  if  you 
feel  a  part  sufficiently,  you  can  so  immerse 
yourself  in  your  feelings  that  you  can 
actually  concentrate  to  the  point  where 
your  face  will  fit  whatever  part  you  are 
playing. 

Paul  has  played  many  roles  of  older  men. 
And  as  you  watch  him  speak  of  these 
roles,  suddenly  his  eyes  grow  dim.  His 
face  and  forehead  become  furrowed.  The 
muscles  of  his  mouth  droop.  Before  your 
eyes,  this  twenty-eight  year  old  actor  has 
turned  himself  into  an  old  man.  This 
concentration  amounts  almost  to  the  point 
of  self-hypnotism.  And  it  is  a  fascinating, 
eerie  thing  to  watch. 

While  we  were  speaking  of  such  things, 
Muni's  wife  came  in.  She  is  a  handsome 
woman  who  has  a  brilliant  sense  of  clothes. 
She  used  to  be  a  Broadway  actress  but  has 
given  up  her  work  for  writing.  She  re- 
cently completed  a  scenario  for  her  husband 
which  Fox  has  bought  and  will  soon  make 
into  a  picture. 

Home,  to  June  Collyer,  is  the  Park 
Avenue  apartment  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Clayton 
Heermance.  Yes,  June  was  named  Miss 
Heermance  before  she  took  to  talkies.  She 
came  east  for  a  vacation,  only  to  be  rushed 
into  stardom  in  a  picture  directed  by  Irvin 
Willat — Billie  Dove's  husband. 

Lunch  at  the  Ritz,  with  June  is  fun. 
Both  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Heermance  are  usually 
present.  Mrs.  Heermance  is  a  sweet-faced 
woman  who  is  continually  torn  between 
her  desire  to  be  with  June  in  Hollywood 
and  wanting  to  be  with  her  husband  and 
two  sons  in  New  York. 

Mr.  Heermance  is  ripping.     Clever,  hu- 


Kay  Francis,  one  of  H ollywood's  best 
dressed  women,  makes  gingham  more 
popular. 


morous,  full  of  fun.  One  of  the  best 
raconteurs  (German  for  sheik)  I  have  met 
in  a  long  time.  At  the  table  over  their 
eggs  bouffant,  June  and  her  father  kidded 
each  other  about  who  would  pay  the  check 
and  declared  they  would  toss  for  it.  Papa 
pays. 

Hollywood  has  done  something  to  June. 
When  she  first  went  into  the  movies  she 
was  just  a  sweet,  pretty  girl.  And  now — 
well,  she's  different.  Prettier  than  ever, 
and  vivid  and  sparkly  as  if  somebody  had 
just  told  her  a  delicious  secret  which  she 
daren't  share  with  the  world.  I  wonder 
if  she's  met  her  prince? 

The  Ritz  was  particularly  gay  that  day. 
There  was  the  Grand  Duke  Alexander  on 
one  side  of  us  and  lovable  Dorothy  Gish 
on  the  other.  The  orchestra  played  won- 
derful old  dance  tunes  from  "The  Choc- 
olate Soldier,"  and  June  made  an  exquisite 
hostess.  As  she  sat  there  in  her  pretty 
green  dress  and  hat,  with  a  soft  coat 
trimmed  with  luscious  lynx  thrown  over 
her  chair,  I  felt  that  this  girl  was  equipped 
to  reach  any  heights  she  wanted — in  the 
social  as  well  as  in  the  dramatic  world. 
She's  one  of  the  best  bred  girls  in  pictures 
— our  own  little  movie  crown  princess. 

I  was  invited  to  tea  up  at  Jeanettc 
MacDonald's  the  other  day.  Jeanette,  as 
you've  heard,  has  made  a  tremendous 
success  in  "The  Love  Parade." 

Consequently,  I  toddled  up  to  the  Maison 
MacDonald  near  Central  Park  around  five 
o'clock.  Jeanette's  maid  answered  my  ring 
and  said  her  mistress  wasn't  in.  I  waited 
a  little  while  in  the  comfortable  drawing 
room  and  pretty  soon  Jeanette's  nephew 
came  in.  About  a  quarter  or  an  hour 
later,  Jeanette's  mother  arrived  with  Jean- 
ette's music  teacher.  And  long  about  six 
bells — sure  enough,  in  came  Jeanette  in  the 
flesh,  and  with  her — Mr.  Ritchie  to  whom 
I  hear  Jeanette  is  engaged.  If  Mr.  Ritchie 
is  the  lucky  man,  I  think  Jeanette  is  a  lucky 
girl — if  you  get  what  I  mean. 

Miss  MacDonald  was  overwhelmed  at 
being  late  but  she  had  been  detained  down 
in  Mr.  Lasky's  office.  A  matter  of  a  new 
contract. 

She  is  a  real  beauty,  violet-eyed  and 
golden-haired.  She  was  dressed  in  one  of 
these  new  different  dresses — gray  tweed 
which  would  have  killed  the  coloring  of 
any  women  but  the  most  unsynthetic  blonde. 
The  dress  was  long  and  Jeanette's  figure 
was — as  you  will  find  in  "The  Love  Parade" 
- — perfect. 

It  is  possible  for  a  screen  star,  no  matter 
how  famous,  to  stroll  the  streets  and  mingle 
with  the  crowds  in  Manhattan  if  he  really 
wants  to.  Take  Harold  Lloyd.  He  dis- 
guises himself  simply  by  discarding  his 
prop  spectacles.  When  he  hung  around 
the  Rivoli  Theater  on  Broadway  where  his 
first  talking  comedy,  "Welcome  Danger," 
was  playing,  and  went  inside  to  listen  to 
the  comments  of  the  paying  guests,  he  was 
never  once  recognized.  Who  would  ever 
see  in  the  quiet,  unobtrusive  young  man 
the  great  screen  comedian  whose  clever  an- 
tics fetch  him  a  healthy  little  stipend  of 
something  like  $30,000  a  week?  Harold 
came  up  to  call  at  Screenland  while  he  was 
in  town,  and  if  the  office  boys  hadn't  tipped 
off  the  elevator  boys  no  one  except  the 
publisher  and  editor  would  have  been  the 
wiser.  As  it  was,  Harold  was  a  big  hit 
in  his  impromptu  personal  appearance. 


SCREENLAND 

On  Location  with  Billie  Dove  —  continued  from  page  91 


"But  why  come  all  the  way  out  to  this 
dusty  and  uncomfortable  place?  Why  not 
have  lunch  with  me  at  the  studio  one  day 
when  we  are  working  there?  I  can  tell 
you  just  as  much." 

"Ah,  but  this  is  a  location  story.  And 
they  are  more  interesting  because  of  the 
hazards  and  the  handicaps  and  the  in- 
ventions— so  I  go  to  lots  of  uncomfortable 
places  to  find  out  just  how  uncomfortable 
they  are.  But  this  is  heaven — you  should 
have  been  on  those  railroad  tracks  when 
Paramount  was  making  'The  Virginian!"  " 

Billie  laughed  her  musical  laugh  and 
gave  my  hand  a  pat  with  her  soft  little 
paw.     "You  poor  girl!"  she  said. 

"Poor  nothing!"  I  declared.  "I  adore 
to  be  uncomfortable  under  such  thrilling 
circumstances!  Just  think  how  many  gals 
envy  me  sitting  on  those  railroad  tracks 
between  Gary  Cooper  and  Dick  Arlen! 
Not  to  speak  of  the  boys  who  would  like 
to  be  talking  to  you  in  my  place." 

"Come  on,  Mary.  Some  powder  for 
Miss  Dove's  nose,"  directed  Lloyd  Bacon. 
"And — -my  grief,  is  that  a  drop  of  rain?" 
It  was.  "Billie,  get  under  cover.  That 
dress  will  be  ruined  with  even  one  drop 
of  rain  on  it." 

"Oh,  Miss  Dove!  Oh,  Miss  Dove!" 
sang  Grant  Withers  capering  about  like  a 
jumping  jack.  "Quick,  Miss  Dove!" 
Putting  his  two  hands  together  megaphone 
style,  Grant  bellowed  up  to  the  sky:  "Hold 
the  rain!  That  will  fix  it,  Lloyd,  you 
needn't  worry  any  more,"  he  said,  pre- 
tending  to  be  full  of  authority. 

"Step  over  here,  will  you?"  .said  one 
grip  to  another.  "I  want  you  on  a  con- 
ference."  Together  they  placed  a  covering 
over  Billie's  head. 

A  severe-looking  little  woman  came  up 
to  me  and  asked  where  the  assistant  di- 
rector was.  "He's  the  man  wearing  two 
hats — over  there  by  the  cameras."  I  might 
have  said  two  of  everything,  since  he  had 
two  megaphones  slung  on  his  arm  and  two 
pencils,  one  behind  either  ear. 

"Well,  I  am  going  to  ask  him  why  the 
teachers  aren't  on  the  set  for  these  children. 
You  know,"  she  shook  a  threatening  finger 
at  me,  "those  children  are  supposed  to  be 
in  school  and  if  they  don't  get  their  les- 
sons it  goes  very  hard  with  them  the  next 
day." 

I  soothed  her  as  much  as  I  could,  but 
after  all  I  was  just  a  visitor  and  not  in 
the  least  responsible,  although  I  began  to 
feel  so.  But  I  realized  she  was  just  re- 
hearsing what  she  was  going  to  say  to  the 
assistant  director.  It  all  got  straightened 
out.  The  children  had  been  taught  in  the 
morning  and  would  not  get  another  lesson 
until  the  following  evening,  when  they  had 
to  work.  When  children  work  at  night, 
however,  they  are  sent  home  at  nine- 
thirty. 

"Does  the  picture  follow  the  story?" 
someone  asked. 

"Darned  if  I  know,"  said  Ed  Marin. 
"We  have  only  four  more  days  to  shoot 
and  I  haven't  read  the  script  yet!  Want 
to  read  it?"  He  tossed  a  copy  over  to 
the  inquisitive  one. 

"The  first  requisite  of  an  actor,"  said 
Lloyd  Bacon  impressively,  "is  to  know  his 
lines.  Now  Billie  knows  hers — she  studies 
at  night."  Grant  Withers  was  very  busy 
picking  up  little  stones  from  the  gravel 
path.  "Yes,  Billie  knows  hers.  She's  not 
a  good  time,  Charlie — and  that  goes  for 
Mr.  Ken  Thompson,  too.    But  I  have  the 


script,  Grant.  I'll  read  your  lines  in  case 
you  blow  up,"  Mr.  Bacon  finished  with 
a  wicked  twinkle  in  his  eye. 

"Who's  a  good-time  Charlie?"  exploded 
Grant.  "One  dance  and  one  hunt  have 
I  been  on  since  this  racket  started — and  I 
haven't  blown  up  once  in  my  lines  today!" 

"Well,  let's  get  the  scene  in  between 
drops,"  said  Mr.  Bacon,  "and  then  we 
might  as  well  migrate.  That  sun's  quit 
for  the  day."  The  scene  went  through 
fine  and  Grant  drove  us  back  to  the 
studio. 

We  got  out  the  next  evening  for  the 
night  scenes  at  about  eight  o'clock.  Such 
a  transformation!  The  carnival  was  on. 
Booths  decorated  with  paper  flowers,  lan- 
terns strung  all   over  the  place.  Booths 


Harrison  Ford  is  repeating  his  silent 
successes  in  the  speakies. 


with  canned  fruit,  candy,  fortune  tellers, 
soda  pop — a  shooting  gallery  where  you 
got  prizes;  lots  of  people  and  fun. 

Billie  was  dressed  all  up  in  a  lovely  lace 
affair  with  a  picture  hat.  She  was  terribly 
excited  because  a  visiting  school  friend  was 
to  do  an  extra  bit  in  the  picture.  The 
friend  is  in  the  party  to  greet  Billie  when 
she  and  Ken  Thompson  drive  up  to  the 
carnival,  and  even  has  a  line  to  speak. 
She  has  no  wish  to  become  an  actress, 
but  she  was  thrilled  to  death  to  play  she 
was  one  just  for  this  scene. 

It  was  necessary  for  the  motor  car  to 
start  at  a  given  signal  and  dash  up  to  the 
group.  Of  course  it  didn't.  "Just  a  mov- 
ing picture  prop!"  said  an  assistant  of  the 
beautiful  five-thousand  dollar  job,  which 
burned  its  owner  up. 

After  the  party  got  out  of  the  car  Ken 
ran  it  outside  the  picture  lines  near  an 
arc  lamp. 

''What's  he  doing  that  for?"  I  asked. 
"You'll  see."  I  was  told.    When  he  made 
himself  comfortable  Ken  pulled  a  book  out 


of  his  pocket  and  started  to  read!  He  is 
a  great  reader  and  as  he  wouldn't  be 
wanted  again  for  an  hour  there  was  no 
reason  to  waste  the  time. 

Some  distance  away  was  a  long  table 
with  a  powerful  lamp  over  it.  Seated 
about  were  four  or  five  children  with  their 
teacher  who  was  supervising  the  'home 
work'  for  the  next  day.  Little  Joyce  had 
to  make  five  maps,  and  when  she  explained 
them  to  me  I  was  amazed  to  see  the  differ- 
ence in  the  duties  of  the  school  children 
today,  as  compared  to  those  of — well — shall 
we  say  twenty  years  ago!  One  map  had 
to  show  all  the  railroads,  one  all  the  bus 
lines,  one  all  the  air  lines  and  their  ports 
and  I've  forgotten  the  other  two.  What 
research! 

Loretta  Young  came  out  for  half  an 
hour  to  talk  to  Grant  and  they  sat  in  her 
car  on  the  sidelines  giggling  and  having 
a  lot  of  fun. 

A  location  looks  weird  at  night.  The 
lamps  stood  on  twenty-five  foot  parallels 
and  all  around  it  is  black  as  ink.  Night 
work  increases  the  number  of  things  the 
prop  men  have  to  think  about,  too.  For 
instance,  when  Ken  drove  the  car  to  the 
church  yard  gate  where  the  carnival  was 
being  held,  light  from  the  lamps  struck 
the  metal  trappings  of  the  engine  and  sent 
out  halations  for  a  foot  around.  Two  or 
three  of  them  ran  for  black  adhesive  tape — 
the  prop  man  has  to  be  ready  for  any  emer- 
gency on  a  location — and  strapped  up  all 
the  trappings  of  the  car  just  as  though  it 
had  a  busted  rib! 

"Is  someone  going  to  comfort  those 
geese?"  asked  Lloyd  Bacon  who  had  been 
trying  to  direct  in  competition  with  the 
quacking  of  the  birds,  disgruntled  because 
of  being  kept  up  at  night.  The  geese 
were  borne  off  bodily,  in  disgrace,  but 
a  handful  of  corn  or  whatever  it  is  that 
geese  like  best,  soothed  their  ruffled  feel- 
ings and  they  behaved  very  well  the  balance 
of  the  evening. 

It's  a  strange  thing  how  many  actors  turn 
writer  and  how  many  writers  turn  actor. 
Grant  Withers  is  one  of  them.  He  likes 
writing  and  hopes  to  go  back  to  it  some 
day.  "But  I  darn  near  starved  to  death 
when  I  was  doing  it,"  he  laughed. 

"I  never  knew  you  were  a  writer,"  I  said. 

"Oh,  sure!  I  was  on  a  paper  here  for 
nearly  a  year,  and  believe  me  it  was  a  lean 
one.  I  decided  I'd  have  to  make  some 
money  and  then  scribble.  Acting's  all  right. 
It's  interesting  and  there's  a  lot  to  learn 
and  I  like  to  learn  things.  Good  copy 
around  here,  too.  I'm  storing  it  all  up 
and  some  day,  maybe,  I'll  get  it  on  paper." 

Billie  was  so  busy  I  had  little  chance 
to  talk  to  her  that  evening.  But  I  found 
out  that,  like  all  the  rest  of  the  girls  in 
Hollywood,  she  was  not  neglecting  her 
singing  and  dancing.  "Both  of  them  are 
restful,  do  you  know  it?  Singing  is  won- 
derful exercise  and  after  a  lesson  I  feel 
ready  to  tear  down  the  world.  Dancing 
limbers  up  all  the  muscles  that  stiffen  up 
when  we  have  to  sit  about  the  studio  all 
day.  It's  turned  the  talking  picture  busi- 
ness into  one  of  the  healthiest  in  the 
world.  We  must  keep  up  with  these  two 
accomplishments  or  else  our  range  of  parts 
will  be  terribly  limited.  The  easy  days 
of  the  'silent  drammer'  are  no  more!"  she 
said  with  a  little  sigh. 

Then  they  all  started  in  on  what  seemed 
to  be  a  long  stretch  of  work,  so  the  Location 
Lady  decided  to  call  it  a  day. 


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107 


Yo 


ou  can  keep  your  skin  lovely 
just  as  511  Hollywood  Actresses  do 


98%  of  the  lovely  complexions 
you  see  on  the 
or  with  Li 


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riix  Toilet  So 


J 

ap  •  •  • 


NOBODY  knows  better  than  the  world's 
popular  screen  stars  the  importance  of 
petal-smooth  skin.  As  Raoul  Walsh,  famous 
Fox  director,  says:  "Smooth  skin  is  the  most 
potent  charm  a  girl  can  have — and  an  essen- 
tial for  stardom  on  the  screen,  with  its  many 
revealing  close-ups." 

Of  the  521  important  actresses  in  Holly- 
wood, including  all  stars,  511  use  Lux  Toilet 
Soap,  not  only  at  home,  but  on  location.  For 
at  their  request  it  has  been  made  the  official 
soap  in  all  the  great  film  studios. 

Like  9  out  of  10  screen  stars,  the  loveliest 
Broadway  stage  stars,  too,  use  Lux  Toilet 
Soap.  No  wonder  so  many  of  them  have  suc- 
cessfully passed  the  screen  test  for  talking 
pictures! 

And  the  European  stars  are  now  using  it! 
In  France,  in  Germany,  in  England.  You'll 
be  delighted  with  the  way  this  fragrant  white 
soap  cares  for  your  skin.  Order  several  cakes 
—  today. 


Mary  Astor,  ever  so  at- 
tractive a  screen  star. 


Mary  Brian,  beloved  little 
Paramount  star. 


Betty  Compson,  attrac- 
tive Radio  Pictures'  player. 


Sue  Carol,  vivacious  star 
with  Fox  Films. 


Marion  Davies,  one  of  the 
most  fascinating  of  all  the  stars. 


Joan  Crawford,  lovely 
Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  star. 


Clara  Bow,  scintillant  Para- 
mount star. 


Evelyn  Brent,  beautiful 
Paramount  star. 


Bebe  Daniels,  charming 
Radio  Pictures'  player. 


Dorothy  Mackaill,  lovely 
First  National  star. 


Billie  Dove,  lovable  First  Janet  Gaynor,  delightful  Eleanor  Boardman,  ap- 
National  star.  little  Fox  star.  pealingly  beautiful  star. 


Betty  Bronson,  a  star 
famous  for  her  charm. 


Marion  Nixon,  beautiful 
Warner  Brothers'  star. 


May  McAvoy,  petite  star 
with  Warner  Brothers. 


Lux  Toilet  Soap 


Luxury  such  as  yon  have  found  only  in  Jine  Fremh 
soaps  at  $ot  and  $1.00  the  cafe      .  NOW 


10 


108 


SCREENLAND 


What  the  Mouth  Tells  —  Continued  from  page  93 


To  make  the  lips  appear  fuller  add  rouge 
beyond  the  line  of  lips  using  care  to  keep 
the  line  very  even.  And  to  make  lull 
lips  appear  thinner,  work  not  quite  to  the 
edge  of  the  lips  with  the  lip-stick.  A 
mouth  without  shape  can  be  cleverly 
shaped  somewhat  after  the  Cupid's  bow 
model,  but  this  requires  skill. 

Be  careful  in  selecting  your  lip-stick. 
It  should  have  body  as  well  as  color.  A 
good  lip  rouge  doesn't  dry  the  lips  but 
gives  a  live,  natural  appearance.  If  of 
the  right  shade  and  consistency  it  will  add 
beauty  and  softness  to  your  mouth. 

A  mouth  to  have  full  charm  must  have 
a  finished  look  of  perfect  grooming — an 
added  beauty  that  bespeaks  health  and 
culture.  And  no  girl  can  be  really  at' 
tractive  without  fine,  healthy  teeth.  It's 
a  pity  that  fairy  god-mothers  did  not  be- 
stow upon  all  of  us  the  pearly  white,  even 
rows  of  teeth  of  the 
story-book  princesses 
and  the  movie  hero- 
ines— but  as  they  did 
not,  we  must  do  what 
we  can  toward  attain- 
ing and  retaining  this 
real  asset  to  personal 
charm. 

Much  more  is  being 
done  about  teeth  than 
used  to  be  done. 
School  children  are 
instructed  in  care  of 
the  teeth.  Periodical 
examination  of  teeth, 
with  visits  to  the  den- 
tist when  necessary, 
are  doing  much  toward 
keeping  the  future 
generation  in  a  better 
state  of  health  than 
has  ever  before  been 
the  case. 

The  older  generation  is  taking  these  in- 
structions to  heart  as  well  as  putting  them 
in  practise.  Mothers  have  learned  that 
if  the  first  teeth  of  children  are  cleaned 
and  filled  they  will  last  several  years 
longer  than  if  they  are  neglected,  and  the 
shape  of  the  jaw  and  to  some  extent  the 
quality  of  the  permanent  teeth  depend  on 
their  soundness.  Very  small  children  to- 
day are  acquiring  the  tooth  brush  habit 
and  probably  by  the  time  well-trained  little 
girls  of  today  grow  up  they  will  have 
greatly  increased  the  percentage  of  Ameri- 
can consumption  of  tooth  brushes  both  by 
practise  and  example. 

The  dentist,  too,  has  become  an  important 
person  in  our  lives.  He  is  invited  to  in- 
spect our  teeth  every  three  or  four  months 
for  possible  damages  and  to  advise  us  about 
dentifrices  and  mouth  washes.  And  at 
least  twice  every  year — if  we  are  wise — we 
have  our  teeth  cleaned  by  a  dentist.  If 
you  pay  these  visits  regularly,  you  will  find 
that  the  dentist  is  not  a  fearsome  person  at 
all.  And  if  you  begin  early  and  keep  faith 
you  will  have  few  unpleasant  sessions  with 
him  for  a  great  many  years,  if  at  all. 

American  girls  have  the  reputation  the 
world  over  for  being  healthy  and  charming. 
One  reason  is  that  when  they  smile  they 
almost  invariably  display  beautiful  teeth. 
It  is  said  that  European  women  envy 
American  women  this  important  asset  to 
beauty  and  attribute  it  to  the  superior  skill 
of  our  dentists.  But  the  American  girl 
knows  that  her  own  conscientious  habit  of 
daily  care  of  the  teeth  and  health  is  re- 


sponsible for  the  well-kept  appearance  of 
her  teeth.  And  she  knows  that  keeping 
the  teeth  absolutely  clean  is  the  safest  and 
surest  method  of  preserving  them. 

We  must  not  only  keep  the  teeth  clean, 
we  must  keep  the  mouth  clean,  too.  There- 
fore, a  good  protective  or  antiseptic  mouth 
wash  should  be  used  at  least  twice  every 
day. 

Equipment  for  a  perfect  dental  toilet  may 
be  simple  but  must  be  faithfully  used.  First 
of  all,  the  teeth  should  be  brushed  not  only 
twice  a  day  but  five  times:  in  the  morning, 
after  each  meal,  and  at  night.  This  is  a 
bit  difficult  for  those  among  us  who  have 
jobs  outside  the  home,  but  we  must  do  the 
best  we  can  about  it.  Wielding  the  tooth- 
brush so  often  may  be  a  trifle  boresome 
but  surely  no  more  than  getting  the  seam 
of  your  stocking  straight  or  any  other 
bothersome  detail  of  the  toilet. 


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THE  MOUTHS  BELONG  TO: 


1.  Anita  Page 

2.  Marion  Davies 

3.  Greta  Garbo 

4.  Mary  Duncan 

5.  Natalie  Moorhead 

6.  Lois  Wilson 

7.  Ruth  Chatterton 

8.  Lupe  Velez 


9.  Billie  Dove 

10.  Janet  Gaynor 

1 1 .  Bernice  Claire 

12.  C  arm  el  Myers 

1 3 .  Mary  Nolan 

14.  Mary  Brian 

15.  Dolores  Costello 

16.  Vilma  Banky 


i  r  i  I  I  I  i  I  I  I  i  i  i  i  i  I  '!  I  I  i  I  I  I  i  M  1  1  I  r  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  I  i  i  f  i  i  i  I  I  .  I  I  1  I  I  I  I  I  I  I  I  I  r  I  I  I  M  I  I  I  I  I  I  I  I  I  l  I  I  I  I  1  I  I  I  I  I  t  I  I  I  i  i  I  1  I  I  I  1  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  i  :  i  i  i  m  ;  M  I  I  I  t  i  P  I  I  II  I  I  i  i  I  i  i  i  i  i  I  P 


It  is  best  to  have  two  tooth  brushes,  so 
a  dry  one  may  be  used  each  time  the  teeth 
are  brushed.  At  least  once  a  day,  rinse 
your  tooth  brush  in  bicarbonate  of  soda 
and  warm  water. 

When  it  comes  to  selecting  a  tooth 
brush  there  is  a  wide  choice.  There  are 
many  shapes  and  sizes.  Quite  as  your  jaw 
curves,  so  must  the  bristles  of  your  brush 
curve  to  reach  remote  teeth.  Choose  a 
brush  with  bristles  neither  too  hard  nor  too 
soft.  There  are  brushes  so  shaped  as  to 
make  it  an  easy  matter  to  brush  the  wisdom- 
teeth.  There  is  a  brush  or  rather  a  handle 
with  two  brushes  easy  to  insert,  whereby 
a  brush  is  always  available.  There  are 
brushes  easy  to  keep  clean  with  bristles  set 
far  apart;  and  there's  a  rubber  brush  for 
cleansing  the  teeth  as  well  as  massaging  the 
gums — for  we  must  do  our  'daily  dozen" 
on  both  teeth  and  gums  if  we  would  keep 
them  in  good  condition.  Healthy  gums 
can  stand  the  same  amount  of  brushing  as 
the  finger-nails. 

Dental  floss  is  an  important  item  of  the 
dental  equipment  as  it  will  do  what  the 
most  aggressive  tooth  brush  will  not  do — 
pass  between  teeth  that  grow  close  to- 
gether. This  should  be  used  at  least  once 
daily — the  last  thing  at  night. 

Of  course  we've  been  long  'in  the  know' 
that  teeth  must  be  brushed  up  and  down 
and  not  crosswise,  using  a  dentifrice  and 
a  dry  brush.  Begin  at  the  upper  left  side. 
Place  the  brush  well  up  on  the  gums  and 
as  far  back  as  possible  and  brush  down- 
ward, twisting  and  forcing  the  brush  be- 


tween the  teeth.  Draw  the  brush  upward 
and  across  the  gums  and  downward  on 
the  next  group  of  teeth.  Brush  each  sec 
tion  several  times,  keeping  the  upper  and 
lower  teeth  closed.  The  lower  teeth  should 
be  brushed  upward  in  the  same  manner. 
Or  perhaps  you  have  been  taught  to  use 
a  rotary  motion  from  left  to  right.  If  so. 
that's  all  right,  too.  The  main  thing  is 
to  get  the  teeth  clean. 

When  it  comes  to  dentifrices,  our  mentors 
give  us  no  rules  to  follow.  There  are 
liquids,  pastes  and  powders  and  a  brief 
could  be  held  for  each.  Some  dentifrices 
claim  germicidal,  antiseptic  or  anti-acid 
qualities;  others  claim  merely  to  cleanse. 
Dental  journals  advise  a  simple  combina- 
tion of  pure  ingredients,  free  from  gritti- 
ness  and  of  pleasant  taste.  The  product 
that  best  suits  your  mouth  is  a  matter  of 
experiment — but  if  you  are  in  doubt,  or 
if  your  teeth  or  mouth  need  special  at- 
tention, let  your  den- 
tist advise  you  in 
your  choice  of  denti- 
frices. 

If  you  need  a  spe- 
cial teeth  whitener, 
baking  soda  is  excel- 
lent for  this  purpos; 
and  will  remove  the 
most  stubborn  stains 
from  the  teeth. 

To  sum  it  up — if 
you  would  prevent 
painful  and  expensive 
dental  work,  if  you 
would  have  white, 
well-kept  teeth,  use 
dental  floss  often, 
brush  your  teeth  more 
often,  and  invest  in  a 
good  dentifrice  and 
mouth  wash. 

And  don't  forget 
that  what  you  eat  has 
ever  so  much  to  do  with  your  teeth.  A 
small  girl's  diet  should  be  carefully  planned 
by  the  mother  who  wishes  her  debut  in 
any  career  to  be  a  success.  For  acid  fruits, 
green  vegetables,  whole  wheat  bread  and 
milk  furnish  the  calcium,  vitamins  and 
phosphorous  which  make  strong,  sound 
teeth. 

Unless  grown-ups  follow  the  same  menu 
they  can't  keep  their  teeth  in  good  con- 
dition, either.  To  chew  an  apple  a  day 
keeps  the  dentist  as  well  as  the  doctor 
away.  Celery  and  crusts  of  bread  are  di- 
rectly useful  in  keeping  the  gums  healthy 
and  the  teeth  sound,  provided  we  grind 
them  sufficiently  fine.  Not  so  long  ago. 
however,  an  article  came  out  in  a  leading 
magazine  stating  that  it's  a  mistake  to  chew 
our  food  too  fine  as  it  leaves  the  stomach 
with  nothing  to  do!  Another  fine  old 
theory  exploded — or  is  it?  We  don't  be 
lieve  that  in  this  hurrying  age  there's  much 
danger  of  anyone  chewing  food  too  fine. 
So  put  down  chewing  as  another  habit 
that  if  formed  early  in  life  is  a  real  aid 
to  good  looks. 

Care  of  the  teeth  must  not  be  neglected, 
even  for  a  day.  and  must  continue  in- 
definitely. 

The  mouth  tells  a  lot,  girls.  Let  yours 
reveal  a  sunny,  understanding  disposition 
and  the  charm  that  perfect  grooming  gives. 

Do  you  want  to  know  more  about  good 
grooming,  charm,  how  to  be  popular? 
Write  to  me.  I'm  always  glad  to  help! 
Please  enclose  stamped,  addressed  envelope 
for  reply. 


E 


for  February  1930 


109 


"Antiseptics  and  Drugs  are 
worthless  in  Toothpastes" 

—Says  looted  Health  Magazine 


IF  you  are  using  a  toothpaste 
in  the  vain  hope  that  it  will 
correct  or  cure  some  disorder  of 
teeth  or  gums,  you  must  heed 
this  plain  warning! 

Thousands  of  people  are  harm- 
ing their  teeth  by  believing  that  a 
dentifrice  can  cure  —  and  neglect- 
ing to  go  to  the  dentist  for  the 
proper  scientific  treatment  which 
he  alone  can  give  to  teeth  and  gums. 

No  dentifrice  can  prevent  or  cure 
pyorrhea.  No  dentifrice  can  perma- 
nently correct  acid  conditions  of 
the  rnouth.  No  dentifrice  can  firm 
the  gums.  Any  claim  that  any  den- 
tifrice can  do  these  things  is  mis- 
leading, say  high  dental  authorities. 
A  dentifrice  is  a  cleansing  agent — 
like  soap — and  should  be  made 
and  sold  and  used  with  tlhe  one 
object  of  cleaning  the  teeth. 

This  is  a  tremendously  important 
object  in  itself.  Everyone  wants 


*Why  Colgate's  Cleans  Crevices 
Where  Tooth  Decay  May  Start 


Xi 

V 

1 

Greatly  magnified  picture 
of  tiny  tooth  crevice.  Note 
how  ordinary,  sluggish 
toothpaste  (having  high 
"surface-tension")  fails 
to  penetrate  deep  down 
where  the  causes  of  decay 
lurk. 


Read  this  warning: 

"The  only  function  of  a  dentifrice 
is  to  aid  in  the  mechanical 
cleansing  of  the  teeth  without 
injury  to  them  .  .  .  the  antiseptics 
and  drugs  incorporated  in  many 
dentifrices  are  valueless,  neither 
curing  nor  preventing  disease." 

From  an  article  in  "Hygeia" 

—the  health  magazine  of  the 

American  Medical  Association. 


clean,  sparkling  teeth.  Everyone 
knows  that  cleanliness  of  teeth 
and  mouth  is  vital  to  complete 
health. 

Why  not,  therefore,  accept  this 
sane  and  common-sense  attitude 
toward  toothpastes.  Dentists  are 
all  urging  it.  Stop  looking  for  a 
dentifrice  which  will  cure.  Begin 
seeking  the  one  which  will  clean 
your  teeth  best. 

Because  it  does  this  one  thing 
superlatively  well,  Colgate's  has 
become  the  world's  largest-selling 
toothpaste.  Millions  of  people  use 
it,  and  for  26  years  have  kept 
right  on  using  it,  because  they 
have  found  it  cleans  better. 


This  diagram  shows  how 
Colgate  *  3  active  foam 
(having  low  "surface- 
tension"  )  penetratesdeep 
downintothe  crevice, 
cleansing  it  completely 
where  the  toothbrush 
cannot  reach. 


The  reason  for  this  is  simple. 
Colgate's  contains  the  greatest 
cleansing  agent  known  to 
man,  in  a  special,  mild,  effec- 
tive form.  This  cleanser,  when 
brushed,  breaks  into  a  spark- 
ling, active  foam.  Careful  scientific 
tests  have  proved  that  this  foam 
possesses  a  remarkable  property 
(low  "surface-tension")  which 
enables  it  to  penetrate*  deep  down 
into  the  thousands  of  tiny  pits 
and  fissures  of  the  teeth  where 
ordinary  sluggish  toothpastes  can« 
not  reach.  There,  it  softens  the  im- 
bedded food  particles  and  mucin, 
dislodging  them  and  washing  them 
away  in  a  foaming,  detergent  wave. 

Thus  Colgate's  cleans  your  teeth 

thoroughly,  safely.  You  have  not 

fooled  yourself  with  "cures." 
t  *  t 

Also  in  powder  form  for  those  who 

prefer  it — ask  for  Colgate's  Dental 

Powder. 

The  25c  tube  of  Colgate's 
contains  more  toothpaste 
than  any  other  leading  brand 
priced  at  a  quarter. 


Colgate.  Dept.  M-907,  Y.  O.  Box  375 
Grand  Central  r*ot*t  Office,  N.  Y.  C. 

Please  send  roe  the  booklet,  "How  tu 
k«*y  Teeth  and  Mouth  Healthy"  and  a 
trial  tube  of  Ribbon  Dental  Cream,  free. 


110  SCREENLAND 

Come  Into  the  Kitchen  with  Loretta  Young— continued  from  page  97 


appearances   when   we  had   a  party,  and 
even  if  I  do  say  it  myself,  they  were  just 
about  the  finest  cookies  I  have  ever  tasted! 
RICH  COOKIES 
Vi  cup  butter 
%  cup  sugar 

1  egg  well  beaten 
%  cup  flour 
%  teaspoon  vanilla 
Vi  cup  walnuts  in  halves 
Cream  butter  and  sugar  together  and  add 
egg    then    flour    then    vanilla.      Drop  on 
buttered  tins,  smooth  with  a  knife  and  put 
half  a  walnut  on  top  of  each.     Bake  in 
moderate  oven. 

My  next  piece  de  resistance  is  a  lemon 
souffle,  a  bit  more  difficult  to  make  than 
sponge  cake,  but  very  tasty.  Here  is  the 
recipe : 


Ho  hies: 

young  Phil! 

Phillips  Holmes  has  been  acting  in  mo- 
tion pictures  since  June  1928.  His^roles 
in  "The  Return  of  Sherlock  Holmes"  and 
"Pointed  Heels"  are  his  biggest  to  date. 
And  he  is  now  at  the  unusual  place  in 
an  actor's  career  where  six  roles  come  at 
one  time.  He  is  being  sought  for  parts  in 
special  productions  by  three  studios  other 
than  Paramount.  And  there  are  roles  in 
four  new  productions  waiting  for  him  on 
his  home  'lot." 

At  twenty-two  Phil  looks  twenty  but 
acts  with  the  poise,  manners  and  confidence 
of  a  man  of  forty.  And  he  combines  this 
sophistication  with  the  occasional  embar- 
rassed gesture  of  youth.  The  effect  is 
fatal  to  femmes! 

New  York  City  was  the  scheduled  birth- 
place of  Phillips  Holmes,  but  it  happened 
that  the  situation  was  handled  in  Grand 
Rapids,  Michigan.  In  order  to  correct  this 
geographical  mistake  Phil  has  spent  much 
of  his  spare  time  in  New  York.  Although 
his  mother  as  well  as  his  father  were  of 
the  stage,  Phil  grew  up  without  thinking 
seriously  of  carrying  on  the  name  of  Holmes 
in  electric  lights. 

While  Douglas  Fairbanks  and  Taylor 
Holmes  were  leading  men  on  Broadway, 
Doug  Jr.  gave  a  seven-year-old-birthday 
party  to  which  young  Phil  was  invited. 
This  is  the  one  big  memory  of  Phil's  early 
years  because  that  day  marks  the  beginning 
of  a  loyal  friendship  between  him  and  Doug 
Fairbanks  Jr. 

When  Phil  was  nine,  Essanay  engaged 
his  father  to  come  to  Chicago  for  motion 
picture  work.  The  elder  Holmes  had  the 
old-fashioned  belief  that  a  man  should  con- 
sider his  family  as  well  as  his  career.  This 
made  it  imperative  that  the  family,  with 
recent  additions  of  a  young  son  and 
daughter,  move  west.  The  change  from 
night  work  on  the  stage  to  daytime  picture 
work  gave  Phil  more  of  his  father's  com- 
panionship. He  spent  considerable  time 
watching  scenes  being  made  with  Virginia 
Yalli.  the  leading  lady,  and  Rod  La  Roque, 
the  menace.  On  one  of  these  visits  to 
the  studio,  Phil  made  his  picture  debut  by 
playing  his  father's  caddy  in  a  brief  se- 
quence for  "Uneasy  Money." 

The  following  year  brought  Taylor 
Holmes  a  contract  with  Triangle  pictures 
and  a  trip  to  California  for  the  entire  fam- 
ily. In  Los  Angeles,  Phil  was  put  into 
boarding  school  at  Harvard  Military  Acad- 
emy.   The  enrollment  several  months  later 


LEMON  SOUFFLE 
Yolks  of  4  eggs 

Grated  rind  and  juice  of  1  lemon 
1   cup  sugar 
Whites  of  4  eggs 

Beat  yolks  until  thick  and  add  lernon 
coloring,  add  sugar  gradually,  and  continue 
beating,  then  add  lemon  rind  and  juice. 
Cut  and  told  in  whites  of  eggs,  beaten 
until  dry,  turn  into  a  buttered  pudding 
dish  set  in  a  pan  of  hot  water  and  bake 
30-45  minutes  in  a  very  slow  oven.  Serve 
with  or  without  a  sauce. 

Now  I  don't  mean  to  say  that  I  origi- 
nated these  recipes  but  I  did  make  certain 
innovations  that  gave  them  individuality. 

Some  day  when  I  have  a  daughter  of  my 
own — maybe — I  am  not  even  married  yet, 


of  young  Doug  Fairbanks  brought  the  two 
boys  together  again  and  for  two  years  they 
attended  the  same  classes  and  played  on 
the  same  football  team.  At  that  time,  the 
big  events  of  their  lives  were  Saturday 
afternoons  when  Doug,  Phil  and  Flobelle 
Fairbanks,  the  daughter  of  Robert  Fairbanks, 
attended  the  Orpheum  and  stopped  in  at 
a  drug  store  on  their  way  home  for  caramel 
nut  sundaes. 

Then  Phil  went  East  to  attend  Newman 
Prep  School  and  Doug  Jr.  left  to  travel 
in  Europe.  In  1925,  Phil  came  back  to 
spend  the  summer  with  his  parents,  and 
found  Doug  Jr.  there  just  beginning  to 
establish  a  foothold  in  pictures.  Through 
his  friendship  with  Doug,  Phil  met  Mary 
Brian,  Betty  Bronson,  Lois  Moran  and 
Freddie  Anderson — which  brings  us  right 
back  to  the  beginning  of  the  story! 

At  the  end  of  a  happy  summer,  the 
youngsters  returned  to  their  cameras  and 
Phil  sailed  for  England  with  his  mother. 
She  went  on  to  Paris  where  he  joined  her 
for  the  Christmas  holidays.  The  following 
two  years  which  he  spent  at  Trinity  Col- 
lege were  the  most  enjoyable  of  his  life. 
With  the  average  allowance  of  an  American 
college  boy  Phil  found  he  had  a  small  for- 
tune in  England.  He  was  on  the  rowing 
team  and  joined  the  Footlights  Club.  He 
made  occasional  trips  to  Paris  and  spent 
the  next  Christmas  at  St.  Moritz,  Switzer- 
land. 

During  the  boy's  two  years  in  England, 
his  father  was  reminded  of  the  fact  that 
Phil  was  the  world's  most  infrequent  letter 
writer.  When  he  returned  to  the  United 
States,  his  parents  had  no  idea  as  to  the 
boat  on  which  he  was  sailing.  By  mistake, 
the  steamer  on  which  Phil  had  sailed  wired 
the  family  that  he  was  not  on  board. 
When  he  docked  in  New  York,  a  telegram 
informed  his  worried  family  of  his  arrival. 

In  New  York,  a  friend  of  the  family, 
a  banker,  told  Phil  of  his  mother's  serious 
illness.  He  assured  the  boy  that  his  mother 
needed  a  year  for  complete  recovery.  He 
knew  Phil  had  been  in  England  two  years 
and  was  planning  to  go  back,  but  the 
banker  offered  him  a  position — three  years' 
training  in  finance,  then  an  excellent  op- 
portunity to  enter  the  banker's  firm  at  a 
very  good  salary.  With  a  decision  to  be- 
gin work  in  the  fall,  Phil  left  for  California. 
His  mother  was  slowly  recovering  and  re- 
fused to  hear  of  his  leaving  school  to  work. 
In   the   end,   a  compromise  was  effected. 


I  am  going  to  teach  her  how  to  cook  just 
like  mother  taught  us  and  I  am  going  to 
try  to  make  it  a  pleasure  for  her  rather 
than  a  drudgery. 

I  have  a  pet  theory  of  my  own  that  if 
we  succeed  in  making  play  out  of  our  work, 
it  turns  out  a  whole  lot  better  and  keeps 
us  out  of  a  rut.  There  are  various  ways 
of  turning  work  into  a  sort  of  game  and 
no  child  minds  playing.  Then  it  helps 
a  lot  when  words  of  appreciation  follow 
something  that  is  well  done.  I  know  in 
our  household  there  was  a  spirit  of  friendly 
competition  between  us  three  sisters  and 
even  my  brother  Jack,  learned  something 
about  cooking  which  has  stood  him  in 
good  stead  on  camping  expeditions.  I  don't 
know  of  any  one  who  can  do  more  with 
a  tender,  juicy  steak  than  brother  Jack. 


Phil  would  attend  Princeton,  instead  of 
putting  the  ocean  between  himself  and  the 
family. 

The  next  spring,  at  Princeton,  he  was 
awaiting  with  some  trepidation  the  ordeal 
of  examinations  when  a  telegram  was 
handed  him.  It  read:  "I  am  coming  East 
with  Charles  'Buddy'  Rogers,  Mary  Brian 
and  film  company  to  make  a  production  at 
Princeton."     (Signed)    Freddie  Anderson. 

Phil  was  overjoyed.  Frankly,  he  had 
liked  Mary  very  much  when  he  knew  her 
several  years  before.  He  was  anxious  to 
show  Mary  to  Princeton  and  Princeton  to 
Mary.  For  two  weeks,  Phil  heard  nothing 
more  and  almost  forgot  the  telegram.  Then 
one  afternoon,  there  was  a  note  in  his  room. 
"Kindly  see  the  Dean  at  3  o'clock." 

Not  knowing  quite  what  to  expect,  Phil 
went  to  the  office  and  was  met  by  two 
men,  one  of  whom  said:  "You  know  what 
we  are  here  for?"  Phil's  answer  was  a 
courteous  'yes.'  though  he  actually  had  no 
idea.  Finally  he  learned  that  the  men  were 
from  the  Paramount  Studio  and  wanted 
him  for  a  part  in  a  Buddy  Rogers  picture. 
Remembering  how  the  school  had  razzed 
previous  productions  of  campus  life,  Phil 
refused  the  offer. 

But  after  several  consultations  with 
his  classmates  and  with  Frank  Tuttle,  the 
director,  Phil  finally  submitted  to  a  film  test. 
The  prospect  of  a  trip  to  California  by 
airplane  if  he  made  good  led  him  to  accept 
the  role  of  Buddy's  room-mate  in  the  pic- 
ture. Instead  of  the  usual  side  remarks 
and  general  razzing  by  the  students,  the 
picture  progressed  very  well  at  Princeton, 
principally  because  of  the  genial  personality 
of  director  Frank  Tuttle.  And  thus  ended 
Phil's  Princeton  career! 

Following  this  picture,  Paramount  insisted 
that  Phil  sign  a  contract,  but  with  a  clause 
permitting  him  to  cancel  the  agreement  if 
he  decided  to  return  to  school  or  begin 
a  financial  career  in  New  York.  Phil  ac- 
cepted, then  went  to  Boston  where  his 
father  was  appearing  in  "The  Great 
Necker."  Wisely,  Taylor  Holmes  told 
Phil  that  if  he  was  thinking  of  a  stage 
career  he  could  start  as  juvenile  lead  for 
three  weeks  of  the  Boston  run.  Phil  ac- 
cepted the  suggestion,  but  after  the  play 
closed  went  at  once  to  Hollywood. 

He  played  small  roles  in  Paramount  pic- 
tures: then  came  his  role  in  "Sherlock 
Holmes."  Today,  they  are  laying  ^  odds 
along  Hollywood  Boulevard  that  he'll  be 
the  screen  hero  of  1932! 


Chapter  II—  Continued  from  page  83 


for   February  1930 


111 


Th. 


In  dieting  for  the  slim  figure,  be  sure  your  diet  is  well  balanced  with  a  regular  supply  of  roughage 


most  envied 


Wc 


omen 


today 


Laura  LaPlantb 

Universal  Star 


You  know  them — the  women  who 
wear  fashion's  latest  clothes  with  such 
stunning  effects.  To  be  sure  they  are 
slim,  but  you  would  never  think  of 
calling  them  thin.  "Rounded  slimness" 
seems  to  describe  them  perfectly. 

Some  women  are  naturally  willowy 
and  graceful.  But  for  every  one  within 
this  charmed  circle  there  are  hundreds 
— yes,  thousands — who  are  dieting  .  .  . 
almost  starving  themselves  to  achieve 
the  figure  they'd  give  the  world  to  have. 

H      H  X 

Some  succeed.  But  unfortunately  too 
many  pay  the  penalty  of  too  strenuous 
diets.  Weight  may  be  lost  but  years 
of  age  are  often  added  to  the  face.  The 
skin  becomes  sallow.  The  eyes  tired.  There 
is  a  lack  of  stamina.  And  if  the  one  dieting 
told  the  truth  she  would  say  she  is  often 
dizzy  .  .  .  often  suffering  from  a  dull 
headache. 

What  can  be  the  matter?  You  may  be 
surprised  when  we  tell  you.  The  diet  that 
produces  such  unhappy  results 
frequently  lacks  roughage. 
And  no  matter  how  light  a 
diet  may  be,  the  symptoms 
and  evils  of  irregular  elimina- 
tion are  inevitable  if  roughage 
is  not  included  in  each  menu. 

By  including  Kellogg's 
All-Bran  in  a  reducing  diet, 
you  keep  fit  as  you  take  off 
weight. 

All-Bran  does  not  add  fat 
to  the  body.  Its  calory  con- 
tent is  low.  But  its  abundant 


bulk  sweeps  the  intestines  clean  of  poison' 
ous  wastes.  It  relieves  and  prevents  internal 
congestion  safely.  It  helps  supply  your  body 
with  minerals  and  vitamins  as  well  as  with 
roughage. 

You  will  like  the  appetising,  nut-sweet 
flavor  of  All-Bran.  Eat  it  in  clear  soups.  On 
salads.  Soaked  in  orange,  prune  or  fruit 
juice.  As  a  cereal  with  milk 
or  cream.  Delicious  with  honey 
added.  Just  eat  two  table- 
spoons daily — in  chronic  cases 
with  every  meal. 

How  much  better  to  eat 
and  enjoy  All-Bran  and  re- 
lieve congested  condition  than 
to  depend  upon  pills  for  the 
same  result.  Kellogg's  All- 
Bran  is  an  important  and 
vital  addition  to  any  reducing 
diet.  Made  by  Kellogg  in 
Battle  Creek. 


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SCREENLAND 


The  Millionaire  Script  Girl  —  Continued  from  page  51 


be  »n  actress  if  I  could  become  three  scpa- 
rate  and  distinct  film  Bcrnhardts.  In  the 
first  place,  I'm  frightfully  camera  shy. 
Second,  I  want  to  be  a  director.  There's 
a  real  job — the  most  fascinating  in  the 
world!" 

"  "Gene!"  bellowed  a  voice  from  the 
nearby  'set.' 

"Coming,  Mr.  Wilde!"  cried  the  mil- 
lionaire script  girl. 

"Never  mind  —  just  tell  me  whether 
Doug's  place  at  that  luncheon  table  in  the 
other  sequence  was  on  the  right  hand  of 
Eddie  Nugent,  or  on  his  left?" 

"On  the  left,  Ted!" 

"Okay!"  And  Ted  Wilde  could  be  heard 
resuming  his  preparations  for  a  scene,  while 
we  turned  back  to  the  script  girl. 

"Are  you  really  a  'millionairess?'  " 

"Heiress  of  a  million,  perhaps,  but  my 
own  fortune  from  my  interest  in  the 
Jackson-Bell  radio,  and  other  smaller  in- 
vestments, isn't  as  formidable  as  that," 
she  smiled.  "However,  with  my  script  girl 
salary  of  forty  per  week,  I  manage  to  get 
along  without  borrowing  from  my  family!" 

"Yes,"  Loretta  Young  remarked.  "She 
struggles  along  in  an  eighteen-room  house 
with  only  a  dozen  servants,  a  stable,  a 
swimming  pool,  tennis  court — more  dog 
than  Tom  Mix!" 

"Built  by  radio!"  'Gene  quipped.  "At 
any  rate,  I  can  claim  no  credit  personally. 
I  had  a  fixed  income  from  my  parents, 
saved  some  of  it,  and  invested  it.  An 
easier  way  of  making  money  than  being  a 
script  girl,  and  keeping  track  of  the  ties 
Doug  here  uses,  or  Loretta's  changes  of 
shoes."' 

"Why  did  you  keep  the  fact  that  you 
were  wealthy  a  secret  for  so  long?"  I 
wanted  to  know. 

"It  would  have  been  an  obstacle  to  my 
progress  in  pictures  to  have  it  known. 
Even  then  it  was  rumored  about  that  I 
was  somebody's  favorite.  That's  the  way 
of  the  world! 

"Now,  it  doesn't  matter,  for  everyone 
knows  me  and  realizes  that  I  have  made 
good  on  my  various  jobs  without  influence. 
Except  in  getting  my  forty-a-week  script 
job!  That  took  all  the  pull  I  could  bring 
to  bear." 

"Because   you   were   breaking   into  the 

movies?" 

"No!  I  was  already  in.  That's  the  kick 
of  it.  I  had  been  a  scenarist  for  a  year. 
But  they  told  me  a  script  girl  had  to  have 
brains.  Her  position — in  contrast  to  that 
of  a  scenarist,  I  suppose — is  a  responsible 
one.    I  wasn't  quite  fitted  for  it. 

"  'How,'  I  asked  the  producer  who  broke 
this  news  to  me,  'is  one  to  qualify  for  this 
important  position?' 

"  'Well,  usually  they  come  from  the  type- 
writing department.  You  see,  the  typists 
copy  the  scripts,  and  that  teaches  'em  con- 
tinuity and  all  those  things.' 

"  'And  I  merely  write  some  of  the 
scripts  they  copy,  and  I'm  not  qualified?' 
I  demanded  with  very  real  astonishment. 
He  thought  I  was  impertinent,  of  course, 


so  that  ended  the  conversation. 

"Looking  back  over  the  situation,  I  see 
some  justice,  if  very  little  logic,  in  the 
producer's  argument.  He  no  doubt  thought 
I  was  crazy  to  wish  to  give  up  a  two-hun- 
dred-a-week  billet  as  a  scenario  writer  for 
a  script  girl's  job  at  forty." 

"Why  did  you?" 

"Because  the  script  girl  has  a  chance  to 
understudy  the  director.  I  don't  believe 
being  an  assistant  director — I've  been  one 
myself — gives  such  a  thorough  insight  into 
the  director's  tasks." 

"Did  you  finally  persuade  this  producer 
to  let  you  become  a  script  girl?" 

"Not  that  producer.  That  was  at  M. 
G.  M.,  where  I  got  my  first  job  as  scenarist, 
collaborating  with  Max  Marcin.  I  went  to 
Universal  for  the  first  script  job.  Once 
I  had  broken  the  ice  I  had  no  difficulty 
in  getting  other  script  jobs  anywhere  in 
the  industry.  With  brief  vacations  I've 
given  myself,  I've  been  working  continu- 
ously ever  since." 

"How  did  you  originally  break  in?" 

"I  had  thought  I  wanted  to  be  a  writer 
at  one  time.  I  wrote  short  stories,  scen- 
arios and  plays,  and  some  of  the  former 
were  accepted,  encouraging  me  just  enough 
to  make  me  keep  on.  I  tried  to  sell  Mr. 
Marcin  an  idea  for  a  play  or  scenario,  and 
he  looked  at  some  of  my  work.  When  he 
signed  his  M.G.M.  contract  I  was  signed 
as  his  collaborator.  The  stories  we  did 
together  were  manual  labor  on  my  part, 
creative  work  on  his,  but  it  was  marvelous 
training,  and  I  was  able  to  supply  gags 
and  bits  of  business.  He  even  gave  me 
credit  for  a  little  helpful  criticism. 

"I  soon  lost  interest  in  scenario  writing, 
however.  The  director  is  the  principal 
creative  artist  in  pictures,  and  I  believe  he 
always  will  be.  So  I  made  my  resolution 
to  become  a  director,  and  with  that  in 
view  tried  for  six  months  to  be  'demoted' 
from  scenarist  to  script  girl.  I  had  to  go 
to  another  studio  to  do  it,  which  seems 
to  be  a  commentary  on  the  status  of  film 
writers  in  producer  minds." 

"They  got  that  way  when  Goldwyn  im- 
ported the  Eminent  Authors,"  put  in  Louise 
Fazenda  slyly. 

"When  and  where  were  you  assistant 
director?" 

"With  Norman  Taurog  and  Arthur 
Gregor  in  pictures  made  at  Tiffany-Stahl 
and  Columbia.  I  could  have  stayed  on 
Poverty  Row  as  assistant,  I  suppose,  but 
I  wanted  experience  in  the  latest  talkie 
methods  at  the  big  studios.  Failing  to  get 
in  on  Vitaphone's  ground  floor  at  Warner 
Brothers,  I  connected  with  First  National 
because  I  knew  of  the  coming  merger. 

"How?  I'm  not  telling.  A  business 
agent  of  mine  got  the  news  for  me.  I 
worked  with  the  late  John  Griffith  Wray, 
however,  on  a  talkie,  'The  Careless  Age,' 
as  my  first  tryout  here.  Then  they  gave 
me  script  on  Billie  Dove's  'Her  Private 
Life,'  which  Alexander  Korda  directed; 
'Little  Johhny  Jones,'  directed  by  Mervyn 
Le  Roy,   and  this  one  with  Ted  Wilde. 


I'm  glad  to  work  with  as  many  directors 
as  possible.  Their  methods  are  all 
different. " 

"How  do  you  propose  to  go  about  be- 
coming a  director?" 

I'll  do  as  others  have  done,  begin  ham- 
mering at  the  various  producers  for  a 
chance.  Then  they'll  get  a  'flop'  story 
with  a  poor  cast  available,  to  fill  a  niche 
in  a  program.  They'll  give  it  to  me,  so 
as  not  to  risk  a  known  director's  repu- 
tation on  it.  If  I  can  make  a  good  picture 
out  of  it,  I'm  'made.'  If,  as  the  conditions 
and  law  of  chance  would  dictate,  it's  an 
utter  failure  artistically  and  financially, 
back  to  the  script  I  go.  Ultimately  I  break 
through!" 

"Now  that  it's  known  about  your  money, 
will  they  be  more  likely  to  give  you  such 
a  position?" 

"I  could  be  a  director  tomorrow — on 
Poverty  Row.  All  you  have  to  do  is  in- 
vest a  few  hundred  thousand  in  a  pro- 
duction down  there.  I  was  tempted  many 
times  while  I  worked  there.  I'd  have 
loved  it — walking  in  there  and  saying: 
'Mr.  So-and-So,  I'll  direct  'The  Sea  Out- 
law' for  you!'  and  just  before  they  threw 
me  out,  waving  a  check  that  would  have 
had  all  the  effect  of  a  magic  wand. 

"But  one  needs  producing  facilities  they 
haven't  got.  So  I'm  going  to  get  a  real 
director's  job,  with  one  of  the  big  com- 
panies. I'm  not  quite  ready  for  it  yet. 
There  are  more  developments  in  talking 
and  color  pictures  I  need  to  know." 

"Now  that  the  papers  have  commented 
on  your  wealth  and  all  that,  are  you 
bothered  by  propositions  to  finance  pictures 
and  so  on?" 

"No.  I  turn  all  such  applications  over 
to  the  very  hard-boiled  and  capable  gentle- 
men who  handle  all  my  affairs  of  a  legal 
and  financial  nature." 

"She's  busy  dodging  hungry  but  hand- 
some young  actors  who're  looking  for  a 
meal  ticket,  though,"  Inez  Courtney  in- 
terpolated. 

"Well,  I  can  take  care  of  that  side  of 
my  affairs  without  lawyers,"  laughed  Miss 
Searle. 

At  that  moment  two  persons  rushed  up 
to  her.  One  was  a  prop  boy,  the  other 
a  uniformed  negro  chauffeur. 

"Hey,  "Gene!"  burst  from  the  prop  boy 
loudly,  "Mr.  Wilde  wants  to  have  you 
check  the  day's  shots  with  the  cameraman 
right  away.    Shake  it  up!" 

"Okay,  Jim,  coming  immediately." 

Turning  to  the  interviewers,  she  re- 
marked: "Master  calls — I  must  go.  Good- 
bye!" 

"Miss  Jackson,  if  yo'  please!"  whispered 
the  chauffeur,  "Marie  says  yo'  clothes  are 
ready  fo'  tonight.  When  do  you-all  want 
me?" 

"Have  the  car  ready  at  seven-thirty, 
Washington!"  she  said,  without  the  slightest 
notion  that  we,  an  interviewer  and  a  group 
of  motion  picture  celebrities,  were  'taking 
it  big.' 


The  five  $20  gold  pieces  offered  by  Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Barrymore  in  the 

~H.ovember  issue  of  Screenland  have  been  awarded  to: 

D.  E.  Dunn,  Mr.  Harold  Willard  Gleason,  Loriel  and  Scott  Wells, 

Suite  41 A  -  603  Howe  Street,  Kingswood  School,  1809  Vine  Street. 

Vancouver,  B.  C,  Canada.  West  Hartford,  Connecticut.  Berkeley,  California. 

D.  LeMar  Vannest, 

.    321  East  College  Street,  Mr.  Joseph  Brosnan, 

Iowa  City,  Iowa.  Oak  Forest,  Illinois. 


for  February  1930 


85%  of  America's  Leading 

Hospitals 

now  use  the  same  absorbent  of  which  Kotex  is  made 

Here  is  medical  approval  which  dictates  every  woman's  choice  of  sanitary  protection 
...  it  must  be  hygienically  safe,  it  must  be  more  comfortable  than  any  substitute 


KOTEX  absorbent  has  re- 
placed surgical  cotton 
in  85%  of  America's  great 
hospitals!  Surgeons  used  2 M 
million  pounds  of  Cellucot- 
ton  absorbent  wadding  last 
year.  That  is  the  equivalent 
of  80,000,000  sanitary  pads! 
Remember  that  Cellucotton 
is  not  cotton— it  is  a  cellulose 
product  which,  for  sanitary 
purposes,  performs  the  same 
function  as  softest  cotton, 
with  5  times  the  absorbency. 

Hospitals  depend  on  Kotex 
absorbent  today. 

They  realize  that  comfort  is  most  closely 
related  to  health  during  the  use  of  sanitary 
protectives.  Then  is  when  women  must  have 
perfect  ease  of  mind  and  body.  And  Kotex 
assures  such  ease. 

This  unusual  substance— Kotex  absorbent 
Cellucotton  absorbent  wadding  was  an  inven- 
tion of  war  times.  Its  quick,  thorough  ab- 
sorbency is  almost  marvelous.  It  is  made  up 
of  layer  on  layer  of  the  thinnest  and  softest 
absorbent  tissues  .  .  .  each  a  quick,  complete 
absorbent  in  itself. 

These  many  air-cooled  layers  make  Kotex 
not  only  safer,  but  lighter,  cooler  to  wear.  They 
also  permit  adjustment  of  the  filler  according 
to  individual  needs. 

As  one  hospital  authority  puts  it:  "Kotex 
absorbent  is  noticeably  free  from  irritating 
dust,  which  means  increased  hygienic  comfort." 

To  women  who  still  make  their  own  sani- 
tary pads  of  cheesecloth  and  cotton,  these  facts 
will  be  of  interest.  Kotex  absorbs  ( by  actual 
test)  five  times  quicker,  five  times  greater, 


than  an  equal  amount  of  sur- 
gical cotton.  It  takes  up  16 
times  its  own  weight  in 
moisture  and  distributes  that 
moistute  evenly,  not  all  in 
one  concentrated  place. 

Kotex  absorbent  is  used  in 
hospitals  where  every  precau- 
tion known  to  science  sur- 
rounds a  patient.  Hospitals 
where  world -renowned  sur- 
geons operate. 

Lying-in  hospitals  use  it  in 
enormous  quantities,  proving 
conclusively  that  doctors  re- 
gard it  as  hygienically  safe.  What  other  prod- 
uct offers  this  assurance? 

Since  it  is  so  easy  to  buy  Kotex  and  the 
price  is  so  low,  no  woman  need  consider  using 
anything  else.  Her  choice  is  made  for  her  by 
the  medical  profession.  Surely,  if  they  find 
Kotex  absorbent  best— even  in  the  most  dan- 
gerous operations  — it  cannot  fail  to  be  best 
for  constant  use. 

Why  smart  women  prefer  Kotex 

It  is  significant  that  9  out  of  10  women  in 
smarter  circles  today  use  Kotex.  They  find 
that  it  permits  a  freedom  and  poise  hard  to 
acquire  otherwise.  That's  because  Kotex  really 
fits.  It  is  designed,  you  see,  to  conform  .  .  . 
shaped  at  the  corners  and  tapered. 

For  perfect  daintiness,  Kotex  deodorizes. 
This  eliminates  all  possibility  of  an  offense 
that  fastidious  women  consider  inexcusable. 

And  here  is  the  reason  so  many  women  first 
began  to  use  Kotex:  it  is  easily  disposable.  That 
fact  alone  has  helped  to  change  the  hygienic 
habits  of  millions  of  women  the  world  over ! 


KOTEX  IS  SOFT  . . . 

1  Not  a  deceptive  softness,  that  soon 
packs  into  chafing  hardness.  But  a 
delicate,  fleecy  softness  that  lasts  for 
hours. 


2  Safe,  secure . . 
at  ease. 


keeps  your  mind 


3  Rounded  and  tapered  cor- 
ners--for  inconspicuous  protection. 

4  Deodorizes. . .  safely,  thoroughly, 
by  a  special  process. 

5  Disposable  completely,  instantly. 

Regular  Kotex  — 45c  for  12  — at  any 
drug,  dry  goods  or  department  store, 
or  singly  in  vending  cabinets  through 
West  Disinfecting  Co. 

Kotex  Super-Size  —  65c  for  12 


Thousands  of  women  first  learned  about 
Kotex  in  hospitals,  then  discovered  they 
could  buy  it  at  their  corner  drug  store! 
The  price  of  the  Regular  size  is  never  more 
than  45  cents. 

A  few  months'  trial  will  convince  you 
that  you  owe  yourself  this  modern,  com- 
fortable, safe,  sanitary  protection.  Kotex 
Company,  180  North  Michigan  Avenue, 
Chicago,  Illinois. 

K  O  T  e  X 

The  New  Sanitary  Pad  which  deodorizes 


14 


SCREENLAN1) 


Grand  Op  6T&  011  the  Seidell? — Continued  from  page  2CJ 


The  scenery  is  real,  the  sets  solid  and  the 
characters  appear  to  be  actual  people,  rather 
than  a  lot  of  choristers  dressed  in  costumes. 
There  are  mountain  camps,  forest  scenes 
and  great  palace  interiors,  so  that  we  are 
introduced  to  real  people  living  in  a  real 
world. 

But  how,  then,  about  the  music?  Real 
people  in  real  life  do  not  go  about  singing 
their  affairs.  Here  is  where  the  construc- 
tionists of  the  story  have  shown  their 
cleverness.  Tibbett  characterizes  a  'singing 
bandit.'  a  chap  with  a  gorgeous  voice  given 
to  setting  everything  to  music,  even  to 
telling  a  narrative.  The  result  is  that  two- 
thirds  of  the  story  is  told  musically  and 
without  the  least  shock  to  the  realities. 

Furthermore,  Tibbett  'goes  over'  in  a 
way  utterly  impossible  in  grand  opera,  due, 
of  course,  to  the  grand  old  close-up.  In 
other  words,  everybody  attending  "Rogue's 
Song"  will  have  front  seats.  Better  than 
that,  they  will  mix  right  in  among  the 
characters. 

Nor  is  the  close-up  merely  optical.  We 
now  have  a  close-up  on  the  voice.  Instead 
of  the  singer  having  to  project  his  tones 
fifty  feet  away  so  as  to  get  over  the  foot- 
lights, he  may  speak  and  sing  in  the  in- 
timacy of  a  tete-a-tete.  Tibbett  told  me 
that  it  was  permitting  subtleties  of  singing 
hitherto  denied  all  opera  singers. 

So  much  for  "Rogue's  Song" — now  for 
a  few  general  observations.    Where  screen 


opera  will  beat  the  stage  is  in  the  ability 
to  cast  even  the  minor  roles  with  great 
singers,  for  the  studio  pays  them  but  once 
to  appear  before  thousands  and  thousands 
of  audiences. 

Nor  will  it  be  necessary  to  cast  the  lead- 
ing roles  with  monstrous  creatures  equipped 
with  bellows  like  pipe-organs.  We  can 
put  a  handsome  chap  with  a  good  voice — 
like  Ramon  Novarro,  for  instance — in  the 
stellar  part  and  the  'mixer'  will  build  up 
his  voice  until  it  sounds  like  Caruso — if 
such  a  thing  is  desirable. 

Thus  we  come  to  the  triumph  of  sound 
reproduction,  in  which  the  new  king,  known 
as  the  'mixer,'  does  such  extraordinary 
things  with  the  human  voice.  He  has  made 
Raymond  Griffith  audible! — a  chap  who 
has  whispered  his  way  to  great  heights  in 
the  silent  drama,  but  for  whom  everybody 
shed  tears  when  sound  pictures  arrived. 
They  reckoned  without  the  skill  of  the 
'mixer.' 

Orchestral  effects  and  accompaniments 
will  be  finer  than  in  the  theater,  for  the 
'mixer'  can  also  determine  the  volume  and 
the  co-ordination  of  the  various  instruments. 
Each  group  of  instruments  has  its  own  mi- 
crophone that  feed-in  to  the  monitor  cab- 
inet where  sits  the  mixer  and  an  orchestral 
leader.  The  singer's  voice  arrives  via  its 
own  'mike,'  and  by  tuning  down  and  up 
on  the  various  receptions,  these  two  men 


can  achieve  a  perfect  blend.  If  the  motif 
is  romance,  they  emphasize  the  violins;  if 
it  is  'heart  stuff'  they  bring  up  the  English 
horns:  if  the  orchestra  is  too  loud  for  the 
voice  they  tune  it  down. 

The  mechanics  of  all  this  are  utterly  be- 
wildering to  the  stage  director  who  has 
been  used  to  directing  from  the  orchestra 
pit  where  he  can  command  both  the  singers 
and  the  instruments. 

In  screen  opera  he  directs  the  stage 
action  utterly  detached  from  the  orchestra, 
which  occupies  a  box-shaped  room  some 
distance  away,  and  the  only  way  he  can 
know  how  the  singing  and  playing  are 
blending  is  through  his  telephonic  head- 
piece which  is  connected  with  the  mixing- 
room. 

Another  serious  problem  is  to  record  the 
voice  of  the  singers  when  they  are  in  the 
open — riding  across  country,  for  instance. 
In  this  case  the  photographic  close-ups — 
made  silently — of  the  fellow  singing  are 
reproduced  in  the  studio  and  the  voice 
'doubled-in.'  This  is  done  by  having  the 
singer  repeat  the  horseback  song  while 
watching  the  lip  action  on  the  screen. 

The  grand  opera  of  the  stage  may  be  a 
joke  to  Mr.  Average  Man  but  his  ancient 
prejudices  are  going  to  collapse  in  the  pres- 
ence of  screen  reproduction  of  those  same 
great  classics. 

What  a  day  we  are  living  in! 


Edgar  Wallace  Solves  Some  Mysteries  of  the  Movies 


send  for  you — if  you're  good  enough." 

"How  did  you  learn  to  be  such  a 
shrewd  business  man?"  I  asked.  "Writers 
aren't  always." 

"I'll  tell  you.  I've  been  poor.  Awfully 
poor.  So  poor  I  had  to  count  every 
ha'penny!  I  had  to  learn  to  be  shrewd, 
not  to  be  taken  in  by  people  who  are 
smarter  in  business  than  I  am.  I  need 
money.  A  terrible  amount  of  money.  I 
am  an  extravagant  man  and  I  made  up  my 
mind  at  the  beginning  of  my  career  to 
make  a  terrible  amount  of  money  and  not 
to  let  people  out-smart  me  while  I  was 
doing  it. 

"By  nature,  I  am  a  gambler.  But  I 
have  learned  to  develop  a  flair  for  safety. 
I  believe  I've  gotten  to  the  top  because 
while  I'm  perfectly  willing  to  gamble.  I 
always  allow  myself  a  margin  on  the  safety 
side.  I  like  racing  because  it's  a  gamble. 
I  like  bridge — because  often  it's  a  gamble. 
Any  kind  of  human  gambling  I  love.  But 
not  the  stock  market.  That's  cold-blooded, 
inhuman.  I  like  to  see  my  horse  run;  to 
win  or  lose  my  money  quickly.  There  is  no 
thrill  comparable,  at  least  to  me,  to  getting 
out  on  a  soft  English  morning,  on  the 
green  English  downs,  and  watching  my 
horse  romp  home!" 

Wallace  has  a  great  capacity  for  lusty 
enjoyments  because  in  his  youth  he  had 
few.  Left  an  orphan  at  nine  years,  he 
was  adopted  by  a  fishmonger  in  Billings- 
gate, the  famous  old  London  fish  market. 

"My  foster  father  and  mother  were  good 
to  me,"  Wallace  explained,  "but  they  had 
little.  And  at  eleven  I  started  selling  news- 
papers on  Fleet  Street.  Later  I  became 
president  of  the  Press  Club  before  which  I 
had  often  stood  on  foggy  evenings  selling 
my  papers. 

"There  wasn't  enough  excitement  in  sell- 


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ing  papers,  so  I  ran  away  to  sea — got  a 
berth  as  cabin  boy  on  a  fishing  trawler. 
Later  I  enlisted  in  the  army,  and  went  to 
South  Africa.  Here  one  day  Kipling  came 
on  a  visit.  I  wrote  a  poem  in  his  honor. 
It  was  published  in  the  Cape  Town  Times. 
It  was  through  this  that  I  met  Kipling. 
And  he  inspired  me  with  a  desire  to  become 
a  writing  man. 

"When  my  enlistment  was  over  I  went 
into  newspaper  work,  becoming  a  war  cor- 
respondent for  the  Evening  Mai!  in  the 
Boer  war.  After  this  I  took  up  police 
reporting.  I  got  real  stimulation  out  of 
this,  but  from  time  to  time  I  would  lose 
my  job — for  no  especial  reason.  Because 
the  life  was  so  precarious  and  because  I 
had  covered  enough  crime  to  know  some- 
thing about  it.  I  decided  to  write  my  own 
stories.  And  so  I  began  my  career  of  a 
mystery  writer.  It  was  more  successful 
than  I  ever  dreamed. 

"We  will  always  have  mystery  stories, 
mystery  plays  and  mystery  films.  Just  as  a 
man  needs  iron  in  his  diet  so  most  of  us 
heed  mystery  entertainment.  W e  nearly  all 
live  humdrum  existences,  working  ior  our 
daily  bread  and  going  home  at  night  to 
nothing  more  diverting  than  supper  and 
bed.  There  is  little  color  or  glamour  for 
most  of  us.  Tomorrow  and  tomorrow  and 
tomorrow  stretch  out  our  little  lives  from 
day  to  day.  as  Shakespeare  said,  or  words 
to  that  effect!  I  like  to  write  mystery 
books  and  plays  because  I  know  they  pro- 
vide people  with  the  glamour  and  color 
their  everyday  lives  deny  them.  It  keeps 
them  out  of  mischief  and  sends  them  to 
sleep  at  night  with  some  of  the  hero's 
reflected  glory  in  their  minds  and  hearts. 

"That's  one  of  the  reasons  I  should  like 
to  write  for  talking  pictures.  For  the 
mystery  play  is  not  a  passing  phase.  We've 


always  had  it  and  we  always  will  have  it 
to  provide  adventure  for  those  of  us  who 
cannot  sail  the  seas  of  adventure  and 
glory." 

"Why  is  it,"  I  questioned  "that  all  pro- 
ducers have  such  trouble  getting  good 
stories  for  their  films?" 

"I'll  tell  you  why,"  Wallace  answered. 
"It's  because  a  producer  tries  to  do  more 
than  produce.  He'll  get  a  good  author, 
pay  him  a  lot  of  money  for  a  story,  and 
then  when  everything  is  ready  to  shoot  will 
tear  his  story  apart  by  saying:  'Here,  let's 
write  in  a  part  for  so  and  so.'  Or,  'Change 
this.  Don't  make  the  climax  a  gambling- 
hall  scene.  Have  an  African  elephant  hunt 
instead."  The  average  producer  who  knows 
no  more  about  drama  than  a  baby  does 
about  bootleg  liquor  inserts  his  thumb  into 
the  pic  and  the  result  is  like  nothing  on 
earth. 

"I  feci  that  I  am  one  of  the  few  writers 
not  only  able  to  write  scenarios  but  also 
to  re-write  them  instantly  on  the  stage  of 
a  movie  lot,  as  well — if  the  occasion  re- 
quires. Not  because  I  am  anything  phe- 
nomenal but  because  on  the  stage  I  have 
done  just  that  year  after  year.  Producing, 
writing,  and  directing  plays  has  been  my 
job  for  longer  than  I  can  tell  you.  Owing 
to  the  fact  that  I  have  learned  my  craft — 
which  is  a  combination  of  three  media — 
through  years  of  unending  work,  I  realize 
that  the  average  moving  picture  producer 
should  confine  himself  to  figuring  produc- 
tion costs  and  let  the  director  and  writer, 
the  actor  and  technician,  combine  their 
talents  to  work  out  a  picture  in  which 
dialog  will  not  impede  action  and  in  which 
action  will  carry  the  positive  earmarks  of 
reality.  That's  the  answer  to  the  perfect 
moving  picture  —  the  answer  to  every 
movie  producer's  prayer!" 


for  February   19  3  0 


11? 


They  dared  Officer  Kane 
to  play 


. .  and  his  music  held  them  spellbound 


ETHEL'S  house  party  was  at  its  height. 
Shrieks    of    laughter    mingled  with 
phonographic  music  could  be  heard 
outside. 

Suddenly  there  came  an  ominous  knock- 
ing at  the  door.  Ethel  ran  to  open  it  and 
— lo  and  behold — there  stood  Police  Officer 
Kane. 

"G-G-G  Good  Evening,"  gasped  Ethel. 

"I  want  to  see  the  man  of  the  house," 
thundered  Kane. 

"I'm  sorry,"  stammered  Ethel  nervously, 
"but  my  father  is  not  at  home." 

"Well,  what's  going  on  in  here  anyway?" 
continued  the  officer  sternly.  "Sure  and 
every  one  on  the  block  is  coniplainin'  of 
the  noise.  I've  a  good  mind  to  arrest  the 
lot  of  you." 

Ethel  was  mortified — what  a  disgrace ! 

"Oh  please,"  pleaded  Ethel,  "please  don't 
do  anything  like  that,  I  promise  " 

But  Kane  could  restrain  himself  no 
longer. 

"Don't  worry,  lassie — you  were  all  havin' 
such  a  fine  time  I  couldn't  help  dioppin' 
in.  Go  on — have  all  the  fun  you  can," 
laughed  the  big  good-natured  policeman. 

"Oh,"  sighed  Ethel,  greatly  relieved, 
"how  you  frightened  me.  Won't  you  join 
us?" 

Kane  Joins  the  Party 

"Ha,"  laughed  Kane  as  the 
Victrola  started  again,  "what's 
the  matter  with  you  all  — 
playin'  that  canned  music — 
can't  any  of  you  play  this 
beautiful  piano?  Sure  I'd  like 
to  give  you  a  tune  myself." 

"I  dare  you  to  play  for  us," 
shouted  Ted  Strong  quickly 
sensing  a  chance  to  have  some 
fun  at  the  policeman's  expense. 

Others  chimed  in,  "Yes,  do 
play  for  us,  Officer."  "Just 
one  tune."  "Yes,  just  one — ■ 
that  will  be  plenty!" 


"I'm  afraid  I'll  have  to  be  goin',  stam- 
mered Kane,  embarrassed  as  could  be. 

"Mr.  Kane,  I  think  you  might 
play  for  me  after  the  fright  you 
gave  me,"  smiled  Ethel. 

"Well,  b'gorry,  maybe  I 
will,"  agreed  the  officer. 
And  as  he  sat  down 
at  the  piano 


Pick  Your 
Instrument 


Piano 
Organ 
Ukulele 
Cornet 
Trombone 
Piccolo 
Guitar 


Hawaiian  Steel  Guitar 
Sight  Singing 
Piano  Accordion 
Italian  and  German 
Accordion 
Voice  and  Speech  Culture 
Harmony  and 
Composition 
Drums  and  Traps 
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everyone  laughed  and  cheered.  But  the  noise 
stopped  instantly  when  he  struck  the  first  rollick- 
ing notes  of  Rudolph  Friml's  famous  "Song  of 
the  Vagabonds."  They  were  amazed  at  the  way 
his  large  hands  flew  lightly  over  the  keys. 

"More — more."  "Encore."  "That's  great — play 
another."  They  all  shouted  and  applauded  as 
the  last  notes  of  that  snappy  march  song  died 
away.  Kane  then  started  that  stirring  old 
soldier  song  "On  the  Road  to  Mandalay."  One 
by  one  the  guests  all  joined  in  and  sang. 

Then  Kane  wound  up  with  that 
popular  dance  number,  "You're 
the  Cream  in  My  Coffee,"  and  the 
whole  crowd  danced. 

"Well,"  he  laughed  happily  as 
they  applauded  long  and  loudly, 
"I'll  have  to  be  on  my  way  now." 

"Thank  you  for  your  lovely 
music,"  said  Ethel.  "You  must  be 
playing  a  good  many  years  ?" 

"Sure  and  I  haven't  been  playin' 
long  at  all."  Then  the  questions 
came  thick  and  fast,  "How  did 
you  ever  learn  so  quickly?" 
"When  do  you  find  time  to  prac- 
tice?"   "Who  was  your  teacher?" 


Violin 
Clarinet 
Flute 

Saxophone 
Harp 
Mandolin 
'Cello 


as  a  policeman.  Then  one  evening  I  a  saw  a 
TJ.  S.  School  of  Music  advertisement  in  a  mag- 
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with  no  teacher  at  all.  I  didn't  believe  it  my- 
self but  they  offered  a  free  sample  lesson  so  I 
sent  for  it.  One  look  at  the  Free  Demonstration 
Lesson  showed  me  how  easy  it  was,  so  I  wrote 
for  the  whole  course.  My  friends  all  told  me  I 
was  crazy  until  I  started  playin'  little  tunes 
for  them  from  real  notes. 

"There  were  no  tiresome  scales  or  tedious  ex- 
ercises either.  With  these  simple  lessons  I  played 
real  pieces  almost  from  the  start.  Now  I'm 
playin'  classical  numbers  or  jazz,  havin'  the 
time  of  my  life." 

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Kane  Tells  His  Story 

"Well,  to  tell  you  the  truth  I 
had  no  teacher.  I've  always  loved 
music  but  I  couldn't  take  regular 
lessons  on  account  of  my  duties 


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than  to  be  born  with  it.  I  longed  to 
play  women  in  varied  walks  of  life  re- 
quiring keen  characterization  and  I  wanted 
to  give  vent  to  my  emotions.  If  there  is 
anything  calculated  to  make  a  star  discon- 
tented with  the  pinnacle  of  fame  it  is  being 
without  a  say  as  to  her  story  material. 
But  I  was  not  then  in  a  position  to  choose 
my  own  vehicles.  I  had  to  take  what  was 
assigned  me  and  try  to  make  the  best  of  it. 
They  kept  on  giving  me  parts  where  things 
always  happened  to  me,  but  now  I'm  going 
to  be  the  one  to  start  things  happening — 
and  humming! 

"The  first  time  I  succeeded  in  selling  the 
idea  that  I  could  portray  human  everyday 
flesh-and-blood  women  of  the  people,  was 
in  'Classified.'  I  had  to  fight  tooth  and 
nail  to  be  allowed  to  play  a  working  girl. 
That  picture  justified  my  faith  in  myself 
and  proved  that  the  public  would  accept 
me  in  stories  other  than  those  written 
around  twenty  or  thirty  French  gowns.  It 
made  more  money  than  any  of  my  previous 
productions.     My  fan  following  doubled. 

"At  last,  in  my  new  contractual  agree- 
ment with  First  National,  I  have  a  clause 
which  stipulates  I  may  choose  my  own 
stories  and  gradually,  I  have  been  departing 
more  and  more  from  my  former  saccharine 
roles  in  machine-made  vehicles.  In  future, 
I  will  deviate  still  further  in  selecting  my 
screen  material.  Stories  of  human  strug- 
gle attract  me  most,  whether  it  is  a  struggle 
for  achievement,  fame,  money,  virtue, 
power,  love  or  existence  itself.  Red- 
blooded  characters  who  are  'naughty  but 
nice'  present  the  greatest  acting  opportuni- 
ties. I  want  parts  which  offer  possibilities 
for  contrast  and  shading. 

"With  the  advent  of  talking  pictures  the 
screen  is  coming  much  closer  to  the  theater 
in  the  kind  of  stories  and  type  of  char- 
acters which  meet  with  the  greatest  suc- 
cess. In  the  earliest  days  of  the  films,  action 
was  the  all-important  thing — a  series  of 
animated  pictures.  Their  plot  and  counter- 
plot became  the  vital  issue.  Next  person- 
alities were  developed  into  stars  and  the 
public  would  go  to  see  its  favorites  whether 
the  story  was  good  or  bad  so  long  as  a 
big  name  with  distinctive  individuality  was 
flashed  in  lights.  This  personality  worship 
soon  introduced   type  acting.     One  made 


a  success  as  an  emotional  actress,  a  vamp, 
a  western  type,  a  flapper  or  a  fashion  ex- 
ponent and  soon  realism  was  sacrificed  for 
made-to-order  vehicles  to  fit  each  person- 
ality. All  heroes  were  noble,  all  adven- 
turesses wicked,  all  villains  decp-dyed-in- 
the-wool  bad  men,  and  all  heavies  were 
heavy.  The  good  were  rewarded,  the  bad 
punished  and  the  ending  inevitably  happy. 

"Thank  heavens,  all  those  proscribed 
formulas  are  relegated  to  the  past.  The 
human  quality  is  asserting  itself  more  and 
more  in  dialog  films,  both  in  point  of  char- 
acterization and  the  logical  and  artistic 
development  of  the  stories.  Since  the 
screen  has  found  its  tongue,  stereotyped 
pantomime  puppets  become  unconvincing, 
sometimes  even  ridiculous.  That  is  another 
reason  why  I  have  broken  away  from  my 
former  placid  roles  and  am  endeavoring  to 
portray  life  as  it  is  lived  in  the  flesh,  not 
in  strips  of  negative.  I  want  each  of  my 
interpretations  to  remind  my  audiences  of 
someone  they've  actually  known,  someone 
who  is  a  pulsating  mixture  of  faults  and 
virtues,  foibles  and  follies,  spiritual  and 
of-the-earth-earthy  qualities. 

"That's  why  I  loved  playing  Lady  Hamil- 
ton in  'The  Divine  Lady.'  The  daughter 
of  a  cook  and  a  blacksmith,  who  became 
a  great  lady,  was  neither  all  bad  nor  all 
good.  She  was  weak  and  willing  at  times 
but  also,  she  could  rise  to  great  heights 
on  occasion.  It  was  the  tremendous  human 
quality  about  her  which  appealed  to  me  and 
the  gradual  development  of  her  character 
through  her  colorful  and  dramatic  love 
affairs  which  went  into  the  making  of 
history. 

"In  'Outcast'  I  again  departed  from  my 
erstwhile  goody-good  roles  by  playing  a  girl 
of  the  streets,  a  social  derelict,  who  fights 
against  circumstances  and  environment  and 
not  only  lifts  herself  from  beyond  the  pale 
but  through  an  all-compelling  love  regen- 
erates the  man  of  her  choice  as  well. 

"I  chose  Maxwell  Anderson's  Pulitzer 
prize  play,  'Saturday's  Children,'  because 
the  story  was  fundamentally  a  chapter  out 
of  everyday  life.  I  had  the  role  of  a  $40- 
a-week  working  girl  who  gives  up  her  eco- 
nomic independence  to  please  her  husband 
but  soon  finds  she  is  not  domestic  by  tem- 
perament   and    that    sweeping    floors  and 


washing  dishes  are  not  conducive  to  the 
realization  of  girlhood's  roseate  dreams  of 
love.  It  was  a  simple,  intimate  story  of 
almost  brutal  realism  with  an  originality 
of  viewpoint  in  dealing  with  the  unromantic 
realities  of  marriage  which  reflected  the 
problems  in  thousands  of  homes  of  the 
present-day  middle  classes. 

"Then  in  'Prisoners,'  as  a  waitress,  I 
slipped  down  another  round  in  the  social 
ladder  by  going  to  jail  as  a  thief.  Five 
years  ago  no  star  would  have  dared  to  por- 
tray a  thief  unless  she  stole  to  put  her  little 
brother  through  college  or  save  her  father 
from  prison,  but  Riza  resorted  to  theft  to 
make  herself  more  attractive  in  the  eyes  of 
the  man  she  loved.  She  was  far  from  al- 
together bad,  just  terribly  human,  and  she 
was  quite  willing  to  pay  the  price  of  her 
wrong-doing  by  voluntarily  giving  herself 
up  to  the  police  in  preference  to  a  sordid 
way  out  offered  by  a  man  who  had  figured 
in  her  past  life. 

"  'Lilies  of  the  Field,'  my  initial  all- 
talking  picture,  deals  with  a  group  of  those 
proverbial  flowers  of  femininity  who  neither 
toil  nor  spin,  except  when  it  comes  to  spin- 
ning fairy  tales  to  extract  money  from  their 
wealthy  admirers  of  the  male  persuasion. 
As  Mildred  Har\er,  unjustly  divorced  by 
her  husband  on  the  false  grounds  of  a 
frame-up  case,  and  deprived  of  the  custody 
of  her  little  daughter,  I  join  this  group  of 
show  girls.  At  first,  I  struggle  to  live 
worthily  for  the  sake  of  my  child  but 
through  lonesomeness,  temptation  and  en- 
vironment I  succumb  finally  to  the  atten- 
tions of  a  persistent  lover  and  accept  his 
patronage  outside  the  bonds  of  matrimony. 
Then  comes  the  struggle  for  self  respect. 
It  is  a  swift-paced  tale  of  orchids  and  orgies, 
temptations  and  tears,  conflict  and  contrast 
which  offers  me  an  opportunity  for  consid- 
erably more  abandon  than  my  accustomed 
roles  of  former  days." 

The  new  Corinne  Griffith  has  stooped 
from  princesses  to  paupers,  from  countesses 
to  cabaret  girls,  from  fine  raiment  to  ging- 
ham aprons  and  ballet  skirts,  but  she  has 
stooped  to  conquer.  Like  all  true  aristo- 
crats she  is  a  democrat  at  heart  and  like 
all  true  artists  she  is  not  satisfied  to  stand 
still  but  must  seek  new  pastures. 


Coming  Back  with  the  Play-back 


come  to  America  to  be  Americanized.  As 
an  Irishman  by  birth  and  American  by 
adoption  I'm  mighty  proud  of  us  all,  you 
know!" 

In  his  new  picture  Moore  plays  a  police- 
man again,  in  a  night  club  romance.  The 
new  story  is  a  drama  of  night  life  with 
Moore  as  a  New  York  policeman  on  a 
Broadway  beat,  and  Miss  Sweet  as  a  night 
club  butterfly  whom  he  marries. 

Years  have  touched  Moore  lightly — in 
fact,  they  seem  to  have  receded  from  him 
like  water  from  a  duck's  back.  He  looks 
younger  than  he  did  when  he  played  "Can- 
avan."    He  thanks  athletics  for  this. 

"I  get  up  at  six  every  morning,  and 
Trixie  (his  pet  wire-haired  terrier)  and  I 
take  a  long  hike.  I  play  handball  a  lot 
at  the  Athletic  Club,  too.  If  a  fellow  keeps 
in  physical  shape  he's  a  cinch.  Physical 
well  being  is  what's  keeping  a  lot  of  us 
older  players  on  the  screen — Lon  Chaney, 


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myself  and  a  few  more.  Not  that  I'm  what 
you'd  call  old — you  see  I  was  quite  a  kid 
when  I  went  into  pictures;  but  I've  been 
in  'em  quite  a  while." 

Tom  is  in  his  forties;  the  early  ones,  at 
that.    He  looks  no  more  than  thirty. 

"Gosh!"  he  grinned.  "It  seems  a  long 
time  when  I  look  back  at  it,  but  it's  really 
not  so  long.  This  business  is  so  young 
yet  that  a  veteran  can  be  almost  a  kid.  It 
seems  only  yesterday  that  they  used  to  put 
a  little  tin  plate  with  the  studio  trademark 
on  it  in  the  corner  of  every  set  before  they 
shot  the  scene — the  Pathe  rooster,  the  Es- 
sanay  Indian,  and  so  on.  The  other  day 
I  went  to  see  an  MGM  picture  and  heard 
the  lion  head  trademark  roar  from  a  film 
sound  track! 

"I  had  a  little  stage  fright,  at  that,  the 
first  time  I  waltzed  before  the  microphone, 
and  Miss  Sweet  says  she  did,  too.  Seems 
funny  for  a  couple  of  old  timers,  doesn't  it? 
But  once  you  get  used  to  it,  I  think  acting 


with  speech  is  really  easier  than  the  other 
way.  You  can  be  so  much  more  natural. 
Of  course  you  can  speak  naturally — on  the 
stage  you  have  to  develop  the  trick  of  get- 
ting the  voice  across  the  footlights.  Al- 
together you're  more  at  ease  and  have  a 
much  greater  flexibility  in  this  game." 

He's  particularly  interested  in  the  new- 
comers, brought  by  the  talking  pictures;  the 
stage  people  and  the  incoming  youngsters. 

"Some  of  the  people  I  knew  on  the  stage 
are  out  here  and  it's  like  an  Old  Home 
Week,"  says  Moore,  "and  it's  great  to 
watch  the  new  youngsters,  starting  on  the 
path  we  older  fellows  started  on  away  back 
when  we  deserted  the  stage  for  pictures. 
It's  the  same  feeling  exactly,  except  that 
the  stage  player  today  has  a  little  easier 
problem — he's  at  home  vocalizing,  while 
we  old  timers  had  to  learn  to  substitute 
pantomime  and  forget  the  voice  altogether, 

"But,  after  all,  it's  all  moving  pictures 
anyhow!" 


for  February  1930 


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The  Most  Daring  Book, 
Ever  Written  I 


Elinor  Glyn,  famous  author  of  "Three  Weeks"  has  written  an 
amazing  book  that  should  be  read  by  every  man  and  woman 
— married  or  single.  "The  Philosophy  of  Love"  is  not  a  novel 
— it  is  a  penetrating  searchlight  fearlessly  turned  on  the  most 
intimate  relations  of  men  and  women.  Read  below  how  you  can 
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ELINOR 
"The  Oracle 


\\7IHL  you  marry  the  man 
you  love,  or  will  you  take 
the  one  you  can  get? 

If  a  husband  stops  loving  his 
wife,  or  becomes  infatuated  with 
another  woman,  who  is  to  blame 
— the  husband,  the  wife,  or  the 
"other  woman?" 

Will  you  win  the  girl  you  want, 
or  will  Fate  select  your  Mate? 

Should  a  bride  tell  her  husband 
what  happened  at  seventeen? 

Will  you  be  able  to  hold  the 
love  of  the  one  you  cherish — or 
will  your  mar  riage  end  in  divo  rce  ? 

Do  you  know  how  to  make  people  like  you? 

IF  you  can  answer  the  above  questions — 
if  you  know  all  there  is  to  know  about 
winning  a  woman's  heart  or  holding  a 
man's  affections — you  don't  need  "The 
Philosophy  of  Love."  But  if  you  are  in 
doubt — if  you  don't  know  just  how  to 
handle  your  husband,  or  satisfy  your  wife, 
or  win  the  devotion  of  the  one  you  care 
for — then  you  must  get  this  wonderful 
book.  You  can't  afford  to  take  chances 
with  your  happiness. 

What  Do  YOU  Know 
About  Love? 

DO  you  know  how  to  win  the  one  you 
love?  Do  you  know  why  husbands, 
with  devoted,  virtuous  wives,  often  be- 
come secret  slaves  to  creatures  of  another 
"world" — and  how  to  prevent  it?  Why  do 
some  men  antagonize  women,  finding  them- 
selves beating  against  a  stone  wall  in  affairs 
of  love?  When  is  it  dangerous  to  disregard 
convention?    Do  you  know  how  to  curb  a 


GLYN 
of  Love" 


What  Every  Man  and 
Woman  Should  Know 


-how  to  win  the  man 
you  love. 

-how  to  win  the  girl  you 
want. 

-how  to  hold  your  hus- 
band's love. 

-how  to  make  people 
admire  you. 

-why  men  "step  out" 
and  leave  their  wives 
alone. 

-why  many  marriages 

end  in  despair, 
-how  to  hold  a  woman's 

affection, 
-how  to  keep  a  husband 

horns  nights, 
—why  most  women  don't 

know  how  to  make  love, 
—things  that  turn  men 

against  you. 
—how  to  make  marriage 

a  perpetual  honey- 
moon. 

—the  "danger  year"  of 
married  life. 


— how  to  Ignite  love — 

how  to  keep  it  naming 
— how  to  rekindle  it  if 

burnt  out. 
— how  to  cope  with  the 

"hunting  instinct"  in 

men. 

— how  to  attract  people 
you  like. 

— why  some  men  and 
women  are  always  lov- 
able, regardless  of  age. 

— how  to  make  love  keep 
you  young. 

— must  all  men  be  either 
"dubs"  or  devils? 

— how  to  increase  your 
desirability  in  a  man's 
eye. 

— how  to  tell  if  someone 

really  loves  you. 
— things   that   make  a 

woman     "cheap"  or 

"common." 
— how  to  make  people 

do  the  things  you  want 

them  to. 


headstrong  man,  or  are  you  the 
victim  of  men's  whims?  Do  you 
know  how  to  retain  a  man's 
affection  always?  How  to  attract 
men?  How  to  make  love  keep 
you  youthful  and  fresh?  Do  you 
know  the  things  that  most  irri- 
tate a  man  ?  Or  disgust  a  woman? 
Can  you  tell  when  a  man  really 
loves  you — or  must  you  take 
his  word  for  it?  Do  you  know 
what  you  MUST  NOT  DO  un- 
less you  want  to  be  a  "wall 
flower"  or  an  "old  maid"?  Do 
you  know  the  little  things  that 
make  women  like  you?  Why  do 
"wonderful  lovers"  often  become  thoughts 
less  husbands  soon  after  marriage — and 
how  can  the  wife  prevent  it?  Do  you  know 
how  to  make  marriage  a  perpetual 
honeymoon? 

In  "The  Philosophy  of  Love,"— Elinor 
Glyn  answers  these  precious  questions — 
and  countless  others.  She  places  a  magni- 
fying glass  unflinchingly  on  the  most  in- 
timate relations  of  men  and  women.  No 
detail,  no  matter  how  delicate  or  avoided 
by  others,  is  spared.  She  warnsyou  gravely, 
she  suggests  wisely,  she  explains  fully. 

We  admit  that  the  book  is  decidedly  dar- 
ing. It  had  to  be.  A  book  of  this  type,  to  be 
of  great  value,  could  not  mince  words.  But 
while  Madame  Glyn  calls  a  spade  a  spade 
— while  she  deals  with  strong  emotions  and 
passions  in  her  frank,  fearless  manner — she 
nevertheless  handles  her  subject  so  ten- 
derly and  sacredly  that  the  book  can  safely 
be  read  by  any  grown-up  man  or  woman. 
In  fact,  anyone  over  eighteen  should  be 
compelled  to  read  "The  Philosophy  of 
Love";  for,  while  ignorance  may  some- 
times be  bliss,  it  is  folly  of  the  rankest  sort 
to  be  ignorant  of  the  problems  of  love  and 
marriage.  As  one  mother  wrote  us:  "I  wish 
I  had  read  this  book  when  I  was  a  young 
girl — it  would  have  saved  me  a  lot  of 
misery  and  suffering." 

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SCREENLAND 


"And  Nothing  But  the  Truth!" -continued  from  page  33 


Maybe  there  aren't  some  swell  little  digs 
tucked  away  in  that  innocent  looking  line 
up.  Playing  "Truths"  is  a  grand  way  of 
getting  rid  of  your  inhibitions.  You  can 
imply  almost  anything  and  get  away  with 
it — one  reason  being  that  after  the  score's 
all  added  up,  no  one  knows  which  member 
of  the  party  handed  him  the  low  ones  and 
all  he  can  do  is  suspect. 

Take  Chaplin's  score,  for  instance. 
Charlie  stands  in  high  on  some  counts — 
you'd  expect  him  to  rate  9  for  sense  of  hu- 
mor,  he  being  one  of  the  world's  greatest 
laugh  getters.  Intelligence,  too,  finds  him 
in  clover,  as  do  charm  and  aesthetic  sensi- 
bility.  But  when  it  comes  to  good  taste — 
well,  no  one  ever  did  say  that  Mr.  Chaplin 
exercised  discretion  as  regards  his  personal 
affairs.  Also,  the  famous  disdainer  of  con- 
ventions rates  but  1  l/g  for  sincerity,  which 
ought    to   prove  something. 

Now  let's  look  at  Swanson — one  member 
of  our  movie  set  who's  licensed  to  send  out 
crested  Christmas  cards  —  and  does.  La 
Marquise  makes  out  nobly  with  a  total 
standing  of  72%  points,  which  leads  the 
list  by  4%!  Gloria's  evidently  a  favorite 
in  her  home  town.  It's  natural  enough 
that  the  pale-skinned  brunette  should  lead 
in  sex  appeal,  since  most  of  her  films  are 
sex  dramas  and  a  good  part  of  her  fan 
following  is  male.  She  also  leads  in 
adaptability.  By  that  we  mean,  give  Gloria 
a  part  and  she'll  play  it! 

Now  just  by  way  of  contrast,  take  a 
slant  at  George  K.  Arthur's  column,  which 
totals  to  a  mere  52  and  has  the  distinction 
of  being  at  the  bottom  of  the  pile.  That 
green-eyed  monster  must  have  been  at  large 
when  G.K.'s  fate  was  being  decided.  The 
comic  star's  strongest  suit  seems  to  be 
adaptability,  for  which  he  rates  7.  His 
weakest  is  sincerity.  Since  Chaplin  goes 
him  even  one  lower  there,  it  would  seem 
that  to  be  a  good  comic  you've  got  to  learn 
to  lie  and  like  it. 

To  get  back  to  the  ladies — we'll  try  a 
blonde  for  a  change  — ■  here's  Josephine 
Dunn,  whose  aesthetic  sensibility  doesn't 
go  over  so  big,  but  whose  good  looks  aren't 
disputed.  Do  you  agree?  And  while  we're 
on  the  subject  of  good  looks,  here's  a  sur- 
prise package.  Harry  Crocker,  who  hasn't 
been  an  actor  for  ages  rates  highest  of  the 
bunch  with  nine  points  to  his  credit!  They'd 
better  bring  him  back  as  a  leading  man. 
Considering  that  Crocker  is  a  used-to-be- 
assistant  to  Charlie  Chaplin,  he  ought  to  get 
more  than  5  for  sense  of  humor.  And  once 
again  he  upsets  our  rule  by  pulling  down 
all  of  9  for  sincerity! 

Crocker,  incidentally,  leads  in  kindliness 
and  he  ties  with  Lois  Wilson  for  second 
highest  total  score  of  68.  The  Wilson  gal's 
also  a  hummer  for  kindliness.  Those  honey- 


fied  roles  that  Lois  has  been  playing  on 
the  screen,  then,  didn't  take  much  rehears- 
ing. She  rates  high  in  sincerity,  too,  and 
also  in  intelligence,  which  sounds  like  a 
swell  combination.  Lois'  low  points  are 
sex  appeal — fans  take  notice — and  sense  of 
humor,  which  Hollywood  seems  to  think 
she  lacks.    If  you  don't  agree  let  us  know. 

Which  brings  us  to  Eleanor  Boardman, 
the  lady  who  was  responsible  for  this  little 
massacre.  Low  score  for  Eleanor — that's 
poetry  —  on  sense  of  humor.  With  only 
three  points  for  knowing  how  to  take  a 
joke,  the  beautiful  Boardman  had  better 
stick  to  her  serious  stuff,  or  so  this  Holly- 
wood family  group  seems  to  think.  But 
when  it  comes  to  charm,  intelligence  and 
sincerity — chalk  up  a  great  big  number  nine 
on  each  of  the  three  counts! 

With  four  men  and  four  women  playing 
this  game,  we  can  get  a  fair  slant  on  where 
the  Hollywood  gals  have  it  over  on  the 
males  and  vice  versa.  Let's  start  with  sex 
appeal — and  of  course  the  femmes  have  IT. 
They  rate  a  total  of  25,1/2  points  worth, 
while  the  other  side  counts  up  to  a  mere 
20.  And  in  good  looks  the  ladies  lead 
again  with  iOVz  to  a  losing  20. 

Gallivanting  grasshoppers!  What's  this? 
Intelligence — 30V!>  on  the  fair  side;  28  for 
the  gents.  Beauty  plus  brains — you  just 
can't  keep  'em  down!  And  what's  more, 
the  gals  are  more  adaptable,  show  better 
taste  and  are  kindlier  and  more  sincere  than 
the  poor,  down-trodden  males,  for  whom 
we're  beginning  to  feel  a  sympathetic  twinge. 

But — when  it  comes  to  a  sense  of  humor 
we're  trespassing  on  male  territory.  A 
healthy  24%  to  20,  favor  of  the  gents, 
settles  that  point.  Aesthetic  sensibility — 
whatever  they  mean  by  that — is  another 
long  suit  for  the  boys,  and  they  lead  again 
in  charm,  which  threatens  competition  for 
the  good  looks-sex  appeal  combine  formed 
by  the  ladies. 


Isn't  it  a 


of  a  game?    Don't  your 


fingers  just  itch  for  a  pencil,  so  you  can 
start  slamming  some  of  your  pet  peeves? 
Or  maybe  you're  interested  in  trying  it  on 
the  movie  gang.  Why  not  use  this  same 
group  and  see  what  sort  of  a  consensus 
you  and  your  friends  form  concerning  'em. 
It  might  be  entirely  different  than  the  one 
the  stars  themselves  have  compiled.  Let's 
hear  about  it,  if  so. 

And  now  that  that's  that — "Truths"  isn't 
by  any  means  the  only  way  the  jaded 
satellites  of  screendom  have  of  banishing 
boredom.  There's  a  peach  of  a  racket — 
and  a  very  timely  one — being  worked  by 
the  in-the-knows  on  unsuspecting  talkie 
recruits  from  Broadway.  This  one  calls  for 
a  restaurant  setting,  and  here's  the  way  it's 
pulled.  Long  dwellers  in  Hollywood — the 
crowd  that's  grown  up  with  the  movies — 


are  used  to  early  rising,  breakfasting  and 
heavy  lunching.  A  gang  of  such  wise  guys 
will  collect  for  lunch  at  a  swell  eating  place 
and  wait  until  some  poor  Broadway  sucker, 
fresh  from  the  hay  and  only  recently 
arisen,  stumbles  in  for  his  sauerkraut  juice 
— favorite  remedy   for  the  morning  after. 

Said  sucker  will  be  seated  at  the  head 
of  the  table  and  the  gang'll  dig  in.  At 
the  end  of  a  hearty  meal — for  all  except 
the  unknowing  one — the  spokesman  of  the 
party  will  inform  him  that  he's  been  sitting 
in  the  payer's  chair — explaining  that  it's 
a  quaint  Hollywood  custom  to  have  a 
special  seat  for  the  guy  who  foots  the  bill 
— and  that  he  therefore  must  shell  out  for 
the  entire  company.  And  at  a  very  recent 
luncheon  party  of  that  sort,  the  recruit 
forked  over  forty  six  bucks  for  one  glass 
of  sauerkraut  juice!  Which  is  pretty  steep 
even  for  Hollywood. 

A  slightly  more  innocent  pastime  is  the 
playing  of  charades  —  at  which  Charlie 
Chaplin  is  acknowledged  the  leading  light. 
This  little  sport  has  a  lot  of  followers. 
Clara  Bow,  for  instance,  would  be  likely 
to  exclaim-^"No  charades!  What  kind  of 
a  party  is  this?"  Laura  La  Plante  might 
get  up  in  the  middle  of  a  gathering  and. 
pointing  a  finger  at  Ramon  Novarro,  say 
"School!"  At  which  Ramon  has  to  act  out 
a  two-minute  playlet  around  the  word. 
Dorothy  Mackaill  and  Marie  Dressier  are 
both  whizzes  at  charading. 

One  that  always  goes  over  big  is  Sue 
Carol's  little  telephone  gag.  Sue,  it  seems, 
entertained  a  youthful  ambition  to  be  a 
ventriloquist.  When  she  went  into  the 
movies  instead,  she  had  to  make  use  of 
her  talents  some  way,  so  she  picked  on  the 
neat  scheme  of  calling  up  her  friends,  dis- 
guising her  voice  and  asking  them  to  "Guess 
Who!"  After  a  lot  of  kidding,  cajoling  and 
coaxing,  she  usually  comes  clean. 

And  then  there's  the  second  to  none  in 
popularity,  the  gastronomical  favorite. 
That's  merely  another  name  for  Joe  Brown's 
spaghetti  parties,  which  consist  of  Joe's 
nursing  the  noodles  while  his  guests  pre- 
pare the  sauce.  Louise  Fazenda,  a  hearty, 
meat-eating  gal,  holds  hamburger  fests, 
which  work  similarly.  And  just  to  make 
the  diet  complete,  Est'elle  Taylor  goes  in 
for  clam  bakes,  which  are  swell  fun. 

For  the  more  intellectually  inclined, 
there's  the  music  guessing  game,  introduced 
by  Marguerite  Churchill  who's  an  ac- 
complished pianist.  This  consists  in  the 
hostess,  or  whoever  else  rates  the  job,  play- 
ing bars  of  popular  pieces  and  the  guests 
guessing  their  names.  You'd  probably  find 
Ramon  Novarro,  Ernest  Torrence  and  other 
musical  movieites  patronizing  this  species 
of  relaxation. 


Gary  Cooper  Psycho-analyzed—  continued  from  page  21 


time  a  convincing  picture  of  a  poor  sap, 
bewildered  and  dazed  by  his  first  visit  to 
New  York  and  his  first  meeting  with  a 
leading  lady,  and  at  another  time  an  equally 
convincing  picture  of  a  death-daring  aviator 
in  the  Great  War,  whose  twinkling  eyes 
showed  that  he  was  wise  to  himself  and 
the  game. 

There  is,  however,  in  his  single-minded 
carrying  out  of  what  he  sets  himself  to  do 
a  natural  sense  of  loyalty,  which,  of  course, 
would  extend  to  relationships  as  well  as  to 
actions.    He  would  seem  by  nature  to  be 


a  one-woman  man,  and  a  friend  whose 
friendship  could  be  relied  upon  implicitly. 
Since  he  is  more  the  thinker,  more  the  in- 
trovert, he  is  relatively  less  developed  on 
the  sensuous  side.  One  does  not  think 
of  him  as  the  essentially  romantic  type; 
he  is  the  opposite  of  a  Valentino.  He  is, 
indeed,  a  man's  man,  but  he  is  exceedingly 
attractive  to  those  women  who  prefer 
strength  and  support  to  the  more  romantic 
and  less  stable  qualities.  One  doesn't  think 
of  women  as  becoming  infatuated  with  Gary 
Cooper,  but  rather  as  loving  him  with  a 
deep  and  abiding  affection,  a  whole-hearted 


trust. 

I  should  say  on  the  whole  that  his  place 
on  the  screen  is  that  of  all  that  is  true  and 
strong  in  the  American  nature,  all  that  is 
derived  from  the  terrific  discipline  of  the 
pioneer  days  and  the  Indianization  which 
took  place  at  that  time.  If  Ronald  Colman, 
for  instance,  gives  us  new  standards  of  man- 
ners, shows  us  the  gracious  strength  of  the 
adventurous  Englishman,  Gary  Cooper 
serves  to  remind  us  of  the  stock  of  our 
own  soil  and  of  qualities  which  we  would 
not  willingly  lose. 


for  February  1930 


119 


What  Is  Beauty?  —  Continued  from  page  34 


atmosphere,  cast  a  spell,  by  means  of  a 
series  of  illustrations.  The  artist,  too,  tells 
a  story  on  his  canvas,  but  he  has  learned 
that  in  addition  to  interesting  subject  mat- 
ter, a  work  of  art  must  have  intrinsic, 
abstract  beauty.  He  has  such  small  space 
in  which  to  express  himself,  that  he  is  of 
necessity,  selective.  Since  he  can  not  put 
many  details  in  his  canvas,  he  chooses  the 
two  or  three  essential,  salient  characteristics 
that  will  distinguish  his  subject  from  all 
others.  He  becomes  a  connoisseur  of  the 
effective  and  the  authentic.  But  always, 
quite  apart  from  its  illustrative  content, 
he  tries  to  give  his  canvas  such  decorative, 
designed,  rhythmic  interest  that,  even 
turned  upside  down,  it  would  have  beauty. 

And  if  motion  pictures,  with  their  already 
remarkable  technical  development,  ever 
start  to  work  toward  the  pictorial  ideals 
that  set  the  standard  in  painting,  then  the 
cinema,  the  world's  greatest  story  telling 
medium,  may  also  become  an  immense  art 
gallery.  For  every  image  thrown  on  the 
screen,  beside  advancing  the  plot,  could  be 
a  unit  of  authentic  character,  or  unforget- 
table beauty.  The  story,  told  as  great 
painters  tell  stories,  would  gain  in  power 
from  selective  composition;  in  drama,  from 
skillfully  used  lights  and  massed  shadows. 
It  would  be  told  colorfully,  with  expert 
knowledge  of  the  immense  color  range  of 
blacks  and  whites;  and  appealingly  because, 
added  to  the  interest  of  the  narrative, 
be  the  fundamental,  universal,  simple  appeal 
made  by  any  revelation  of  genuine  beauty. 
The  screen  could  give  us  pageants  of 
romance  and  adventure  with  the  sweep  and 
splendor  of  great  murals;  poetic  Whistler 
nocturnes  and  pastorals;  rousing  seascapes; 
character  vignettes,  mellow  as  Rembrandts. 

When  I  think  of  the  cinema  in  terms  of 
painting,  I  visualize  the  huge  palette  from 
which  epic  screen  pictures  might  be  painted. 
What  could  more  closely  correspond  to  the 
colors  and  tints  a  painter  needs,  than  the 


beautiful  array  of  screen  stars  around  whom 
our  motion  pictures  are  made?  Each  has 
some  special  element  of  beauty  so  accen- 
tuated that  when  I  think  of  her,  I  see  the 
color  that  is  her  symbol. 

White — the  color  that  is  unique  be- 
cause it  does  not  resemble  any  other,  and 
needs  no  other  to  enhance  it — inimitable 
Mary  Pickford.  At  the  other  extreme  of 
the  palette,  is  Ivory  Black,  as  unfathom- 
able and  secret  as  its  sphinx-like  equivalent 
— Greta  Garbo.  Lemon  Yellow,  the  palest 
tone  in  daffodils,  is  Ann  Harding.  Chrome 
Yellow,  most  primitive  of  all  colors,  start- 
ling, elemental — Lupe  Velez.  For  flaming, 
dynamic  Vermilion,  gayest  color  on  the 
palette — Clara  Bow.  Estelle  Taylor  is  the 
deepest,  softest  red  that  smoulders;  and 
the  fragile,  orchid  shade  called  Cobalt 
Violet,  could  only  be  fastidious  Corinne 
Griffith.  Tranquil,  transparent  Cobalt 
Blue  is  Billie  Dove;  while  Indigo  Blue  mys- 
terious as  Egyptian  night  skies,  speaks  of 
a  girl  too  seldom  seen  in  pictures,  often 
badly  presented,  but  whose  exotic  allure  is 
sister  to  Circe  and  Scheherezade — Eve 
Southern.  Willow  Green,  youngest  of 
colors,  is  laughing  Nancy  Carroll;  that  vivid; 
Emerald  Green,  suggestive  of  warm  sun 
on  close-cut  grass,  and  of  shamrocks — 
humorous,  gallant  Marion  Davies.  And 
there  is  one  star  in  whom  the  elements  of 
beauty  and  talent  are  so  mingled,  that  she 
must  be  accorded  the  royal  splendor  of 
Purple — Gloria  Swanson. 

There  they  glow — each  the  embodiment 
of  some  particular  beauty  or  potentiality. 
There  is  the  empty  screen.  If  the  two  can 
be  fused,  motivated,  and  composed  by  an 
increased,  genuinely  creative  understanding 
of  their  immense  pictorial,  as  well  as  dra- 
matic, possibilities,  the  screen  will  discard 
the  last  of  its  swaddling  clothes,  double 
its  power  and  appeal,  and  its  productions 
could  achieve  an  otherwise  unattainable 
fine  arts  quality. 


Movies  in  the  Air  —  Continued  from  page  8 


designed  for  home  entertainment  has  in 
no  way  affected  motion  picture  attendance. 
Therefore,  there  is  no  ground  on  which 
to  base  the  fear  that  the  introduction  of 
television  into  the  home  will  substantially 
reduce  attendance  at  theaters. 

"First,  the  cost  of  professional  tele- 
vision entertainment  would  be  prohibitive. 

"Secondly,  private  homes  are  not  built 
to  house  the  mechanical  devices  and  ap- 
purtenances that  will  be  part  of  the  tele- 
vision set-up,  any  more  than  today  one 
can  turn  the  average  home  into  a  first- 
class  motion  picture  theater.  Such  home 
entertainment  will  always  keep  its  amateur 
standing. 

"Questions  like  this  naturally  arise  when 
we  are  faced  with  the  prospect  of  revolu- 
tionary changes  in  any  line  of  endeavor. 
Yet,  does  not  science,  like  nature,  always 
strike  a  balance?  Scientific  advancement, 
suddenly  as  it  sometimes  comes,  seldom 
destroys  the  thing  it  presumably  replaces. 
Usually  new  inventions  simply  make  old 
ones  more  useful — more  nearly  perfect. 

The  movies  have  more  than  a  billion 
dollars  invested  in  theater  buildings  alone 
across  the  continent,  and  the  producers 
spend  two  millions  a  week  in  making  pic- 
tures in  Hollywood  and  New  York. 

Admitting  that  there  is  a  place  in  en- 


tertainment for  all  existing  mediums  and 
for  others  which  ate  yet  undeveloped, 
Mr.  Paley  nevertheless  places  radio  as  the 
most  intimate  factor  in  entertaining  this 
nation.    Concerning  it  he  says: 

"Its  influence  socially,  educationally, 
politically  and  commercially  is  intimate 
and  profound.  But  each  separate  industry 
must  develop  its  relation  to  the  others  in 
the  entertainment  field.  The  theater  must 
utilize  radio  if  it  is  to  reach  the  greatest 
possible  audience.  Radio  must  draw  from 
the  theater  and  concert  stage  if  it  is  to 
avail  itself  of  the  finest  talent.  The  mo- 
tion picture  is  alert  to  the  fact  that  our 
technicians  and  talent  must  be  inter- 
changed. 

"Paramount  has  joined  forces  with  the 
Columbia  Broadcasting  System,  whose 
associated  stations,  extending  from  coast 
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They  are  not  quoted  any  more.  The 
Jinx  got  them! 

The  most  romantic  love  story  of  Holly- 
wood belongs  to  Irene  and  Reginald  Denny. 
They  met  in  India,  where  they  were  travel' 
ing  with  an  opera  company.  A  clause  in 
Irene's  contract  called  for  the  payment  of 
five  hundred  pounds  if  she  should  marry. 
In  Singapore,  they  were  dropped  from  the 
company  because  she  did  it.  Nothing 
daunted,  they  became  a  dancing  team,  in- 
vented a  version  of  the  Gaby  Glide  and 
danced  before  Indian  royalty  at  the  Rajah's 
feast  at  Mysore. 

"We  danced  in  a  court  of  the  palace. 
There  was  a  great  dome  over  it,  and  gold 
leaf  pillars  rising  from  a  mosaic  floor.  A 
wonderful  clear  red  predominated  and 
apple-green  rugs  were  spread  where  the 
visitors  sat,  a  gorgeous  group  of  rajahs  in 
vivid  crude  colored  silks  and  jewels," 
glowed  Irene.  "There  was  a  man  in  black 
with  a  rope  of  diamonds  about  his  neck!" 

They  were  paid  in  rupees,  coins  as  big 
as  silver  dollars,  heaped  high  on  trays  borne 
by  native  servants. 

"Probably  it  amounted  to  about  three 
hundred  dollars,  but  it  looked  like  the 
wealth  of  the  Indies!"  remembered  Irene. 

But  even  remembered  romance  can't  hold 
people  together. 

A  'How  To  Be  Happy  Though  Married' 
story  dated  not  so  long  ago  includes  Anna 
Q.  Nilsson's  admission  that  she  and  John 
Gunnerson  were  'ideally  happy';  Jackie 
Logan's  boast  that  she  fell  in  love  with 
her  husband  at  first  sight  and  never 
wavered;  and  Adolph  Menjou's  complacent 
statement  that  his  was  a  perfect  union. 

Probably  the  Jinx  was  listening. 

Pola  Negri  thought  she  had  met  her  true 
mate  when  she  married  her  prince.  She, 
too,  may  separate  and  find  with  others  that 
happiness  denied  them  before. 

It  was  Margaret  Livingston  who  pointed 
out  that  the  divorce  court  yawns  for  all 
who  are  foolish  enough  to  risk  drawing  at- 
tention to  their  bliss. 

Which  may  be  one  reason  we  seldom 
read  statements  from  such  well-mated 
couples  as  Colleen  Moore  and  John 
McCormick — 'My  John,'  as  Colleen  calls 
him;  Billie  Dove  and  Irwin  Willat;  Buster 
Keaton  and  Natalie  Talmadge;  Mary  and 
Doug;  the  Conrad  Nagels  and  the  John 
Barrymores. 

Up  to  within  two  or  three  days  of  her 
marriage  Dolores  Costello  insisted  that  she 
'hadn't  thought  about  love.'  If  she  has 
given  the  matter  any  consideration  since 
her  wedding  day,  she  has  kept  her  ideas 
severely   to  herself. 

John  Barrymore  will  make  witty  state- 
ments about  women  in  general. 

"I  have  great  sympathy  for  Josephine. 
Being  married  to  Napoleon  must  have  bored 
her. 

"No  doubt  Josephine  had  a  new  hat  for 
his  home-comings.  He  probably  looked  at 
her  without  knowing  if  it  were  a  hat  or 


a  ham  sandwich  and  said:  'I  believe  I'll 
conquer   Gibraltar  next.' 

"Gibraltar  may  be  a  very  nice  place,  but 
hearing  about  it  is  dull.  Other  cavaliers 
had  sense  enough  to  look  at  the  woman 
and  say:  'Great  Scott,  what  a  good-looking 
hat!'  " 

But  if  you  want  to  know  whether  there 
is  a  stress  laid  on  becoming  bonnets  in  the 
Barrymore   family,  all  you  get  is  a  grin. 

And  then  there  is  the  other  side. 

Vilma  Banky  confided  to  me  once  that 
she  was  going  to  marry  'a  nice,  private 
man.'  Instead,  she  pledged  herself  to  Rod 
La  Rocque  and  the  two  are  now  at  the 
head  of  Hollywood's  list  of  the  happily 
wed. 

Rod  allows  himself  to  be  quoted  to  the 
effect  that  'being  separated  is  deliberately 
throwing  away  chunks  of  happiness,'  and 
Vilma  gives  out  bits  of  laughing  wisdom 
on  how  to  keep  a  husband  happy. 

"When  he  has  guests,  make  yoursell 
beautiful  and  stay  only  a  little  while,"  etc 

Neil  Hamilton  and  Elsa  are  sure  of  theii 
happiness  because  they  have  weathered  both 
failure  and  success.  They  don't  mind  tell- 
ing how  it's  done. 

The  Clive  Brooks,  the  Alan  Hales. 
Norma  Shearer  and  Irving  Thalberg,  Eddie 
Lowe  and  Lilyan  Tashman,  Laura  La  Plante 
and  William  Seiter,  the  Harold  Lloyds, 
Corinne  Griffith  and  Walter  Morosco — (the 
list  is  long  in  spite  of  those  whose  names 
have  been  stricken  from  it) — have  not  so 
far  been  frightened  out  of  admitting  to  a 
working  knowledge  of  how  to  capture  the 
elusive  Blue-bird. 

"Marriage  is  a  give-and-take  affair." 
(Clive  Brook). 

"The  credit  for  the  success  of  any  mar- 
riage goes  to  a  woman."    (Edmund  Lowe). 

"If  there  were  fewer  marriages  based  on 
love-at-first-sight,  there'd  be  less  work  for 
divorce  lawyers!"  (Corinne  Griffith). 

"When  a  quarrel  is  over  it  should  be 
done  with  forever!"    (Alan  Hale). 

"The  success  or  failure  of  marriage  is 
not  due  to  laws  passed  or  systems  involved. 
It  can't  be  prescribed  for  in  wholesale  lots." 
(Norma  Shearer). 

"Marry  your  opposite!"  (Mildred  Lloyd). 

"Stick  to  your  career  and  you'll  stay 
interesting!"    (Laura  La  Plante). 

Whether  to  line  up  with  the  "Hey,  hey, 
look,  we're  happy!"  side,  like  the  Jimmy 
Gleasons,  or  to  play  safe  and  dodge  the 
subject  of  love  and  marriage,  like  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Richard  Barthelmess,  is  something  to 
think  about  twice. 

"Happiness  is  a  very  precious  thing," 
says  Joan  Crawford  Fairbanks,  wistfully. 
"It  was  all  very  well  to  talk  about  love 
before  we  were  married,  but  now  that  we 
know  how  truly  wonderful  life  can  be,  we 
realize  that  it's  not  right  to  babble  about  it. 
It's  just  for  ourselves.  Let's  talk  about 
clothes  or  the  stock  market  or  how  talking 
pictures  are  made!" 

Maybe  we'd  better!   What  do  you  say? 


DO  S  and  Dotl'tS—  Continued  from  page  55 


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picture,  and  on  it  as  on  all  the  others,  I 
expended  hours  of  overtime  and  gallons  of 
midnight  oil.  Ideas  don't  pop  up  at  will, 
like  the  pressed  keys  of  an  adding  machine. 
Mental  perspiration,  and  lots  of  it,  is  the 
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for   February  1930 

The  Stage  in  Review 

Continued  from  page  95 

blood  to  fiery  dream-kisses  and  starts  the 
champagne-atoms  gurgling  in  my  throat! 

"A  Wonderful  Night"  is  the  Shubert 
version  of  "Die  Fledermaus."  On  the  re 
volving  stage  of  the  Majestic  it  is  three 
solid  hours  of  kaleidoscopic  eye-and-ear 
assault.  It  is  Vienna  of  seventy  years  ago 
when  life  in  the  very  streets  went  on  to 
the  rat-a-tat-tat  of  champagne  corks. 

It  tells  the  .story  of  a  man  who  has  got 
to  go  to  jail  for  eight  days,  doesn't,  but 
goes  to  a  ball  with  the  warden  instead, 
while  his  wife — oh,  well — see?  But  it's  the 
music  that  makes  this  the  best  musical  show 
of  the  season — at  least  the  equal  of  "Sweet 
Adeline." 

Gladys  Baxter  as  Mathilda  Greenwald, 
wife  of  the  gay  Max,  is  a  thing  of  beauty 
and  has  a  good  footlight  voice.  Neck-and' 
neck  with  her  travels  Mary  McCoy,  a 
thriller  in  a  way. 

"The  Criminal  Code" 

Here  is  grim  satire — the  irony  of  what 
we  call  justice,  the  brutal  fist  of  fate  that 
might  flatten  any  one  of  us  out  at  any 
minute,  as  the  warden  of  the  jail  says. 
"Things  break  like  that,"  is  Arthur  Byron's 
first  and  last  word  both  as  the  District 
Attorney  and  then  as  the  warden.  In  this 
role  Mr.  Byron  caps  his  long  career  with 
one  of  the  most  convincing  bits  of  acting 
seen  on  Broadway  in  some  seasons. 

Robert  Graham  (played  perfectly  by 
Russell  Hardie)  has  been  .sent  up  for  ten 
years  for  killing  a  man  in  a  mistaken  ges- 
ture of  self-defence.  The  whole  play  takes 
place  in  prison  and  is  a  conflict  between 
the  criminals'  code  Thou  shalt  not  squeal! 
and  the  law  which  says,  Thou  shalt  pay! 
Down  in  the  'cooler,'  where  Hardie  has 
been  put  because  he  wouldn't  squeal,  a 
thug  of  a  keeper  has  been  murdered  by  this 
boy  just  as  his  parole  comes  to  the  warden's 
desk  upstairs.  The  parole  has  been  obtained 
by  the  warden,  who  had  been  compelled 
to  prosecute  him  as  District  Attorney,  and 
his  daughter.  Of  course  Robert  has  now 
got  to  go  to  the  chair.  "Things  break  like 
that,"  dryly  says  the  warden  as  the  final 
curtain  falls. 

This  is  not  just  another  crook  play,  for 
no  one  is  really  guilty  of  anything.  The 
Moloch  Circumstance  is  guilty.  Convict  it, 
if  you  can! 

"Many  Waters" 

"Nothing  ever  happened  to  them" — I've 
said  it  many  times  of  quiet,  commonplace 
people — well,  you  know,  the  kind  that  al- 
ways carry  an  umbrella,  wear  rubbers  and 
just  listen.  Which  merely  stamps  me  as 
a  jackass  every  time  I  say  it,  for  tremen- 
dously dramatic  and  tragic  things  are  hap- 
pening to  the  least  of  us  all  the  time.  But 
it  takes  a  fine  playwright  like  Monckton 
Hoffe  and  two  fine  players  like  Ernest 
Truex  and  Marda  Vanne  to  reveal  it  to  us. 

At  the  opening  of  "Many  Waters"  we 
see  a  wise-cracking,  fashionable  playwright 
and  a  producer  in  the  latter's  London 
office  discussing  the  stupid  lives  of  the  aver- 
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All  the  trouble  in  the  world:  a  seduced 
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caldinc.  Two  lives  in  which  everything  has 
gone  boom  except  their  love.  Back  to  the 
producer's  office  in  the  last  scene,  where 
the  Barcaldines  are  still  sitting  quietly  listen- 
ing to  the  blather  of  the  playwright. 

A  superb  romantic  comedy,  superbly 
acted,  and  superbly  put  on. 

"Broken  Dishes" 

Martin  Flavin's  latest  Broadway  success 
is  laid  in  a  Mid-Western  town  where  any- 
thing is  likely  to  happen  because  out  there 
everything  is  as  unexpected  as  sparkling 
Burgundy  running  from  a  bathroom  tap 
in  a  Topeka  hotel. 

Something  remarkable  did  happen  in  this 
town  when  old  man  Bumpstead,  who  had 
been  lower  than  a  coalbin  cockroach  in  his 
family,  got  stewed  on  hard  cider  one  night 
while  his  wife  was  at  a  movie,   got  his 


rebellious  daughter  safely  married  to  a 
young  fellow  that  the  old  woman  had  just 
ordered  out  of  the  house,  lit  a  forbidden 
cigar  in  the  living  room,  and  when  his 
wife  came  home  told  her  to  go  to  the 
usual  place.  Didn't  we  all  laugh! — mainly 
because  Donald  Meek  was  so  incredibly 
stupid  and  flattened  out  as  the  husband. 

Some  of  the  audience  actually  cheered 
when  the  Old  Worm  at  last  turned  on  the 
Old  Tarantula.  Every  married  man  in  the 
audience  braced  up:  there  is  hope!  Yes, 
Doctor  Munyon  was  right,  they  all  whis- 
pered to  one  another. 

Bette  Davis  played  the  daughter  who  also 
defied  the  Old  Tarantula.  No  brain-work 
in  this  play;  but  for  some  good  laughs  it's 
sure  fire.  And  I'd  like  to  see  "Broken 
Dishes"  done  into  a  talkie  with  Will  Rogers. 


Have  You  a  Talkie  Voice? 

Continued  jrom  page  19 


voiced  consonants  and  as  in  man,  is  made 
with  the  mouth  closed,  being  nasal.  A  final 
M  should  finish  with  the  mouth  closed  as 
the  opening  of  the  mouth  produces  an  extra 
ah  which  has  nothing  to  do  with  the  con- 
sonant M  and  plays  havoc  in  the  recording. 

One  scarcely  realizes  that  B  is  voiced, 
but  if  it  were  not  we  would  say  poy  in- 
stead of  boy.  P  as  in  pain  is  absolutely 
voiceless  and  should  be  pronounced  without 
an  escape  of  breath. 

One  of  the  best  ways  to  improve  the 
diction  is  to  read  aloud,  attacking  the  con- 
sonants quickly  and  firmly.  Take  a 
sentence: 

When  I  go  home  to  her 
o  o  o  o.~. 

The  circles  represent  obstructions  and  the 
lines,  free  flow  of  voice.  With  a  little 
practice  and  care  anyone  can  acquire  the 
habit  of  good  diction. 

But  you  will  need  more  than  even  per- 
fect diction  to  qualify  for  the  talkies.  If 
you  want  the  voice  people  love  to  hear 
you  will  need  the  quality  variously  known 
as  resonance.  Resonance  makes  the  dif- 
ference between  a  round,  full  voice  and  a 
thin,  raspy  one — take  your  choice.  The 
'mike'  likes  best  the  soft,  well  modulated 
voice,  not  the  forced,  strained  or  squeaky 
one.  And  that  spells  one  thing:  resonance. 
Briefly,  resonance  is  produced  by  a  process 
of  reinforcing  the  tone  so  that  it  becomes 
richer  and  fuller.  A  violin  string  would 
make  a  very  weak  tone  were  it  not  for  the 
sound  box  of  the  instrument  to  reinforce 
it.  The  human  voice  also  needs  rein- 
forcement. Resonance  in  the  voice  is  due 
chiefly  to  the  strength  of  the  diaphragm 
which  is  the  floor  of  the  lungs  and  a  very 
important  muscle  used  in  breathing.  It 
should  be  well  developed  for  a  good  speak- 
ing voice.  When  the  diaphragm  is  weak 
in  either  a  young  or  old  person — and  it 
usually  is  unless  the  person  has  a  trained 
voice — the  result  is  a  toneless  voice.  Or- 
dinary conversation  does  not  develop  the 
diaphragm  sufficiently.  Singing  does. 
Taking  a  deep  breath  and  controlling  the 
voice  while  talking  it  out  will  help. 

Then  again,  if  the  voice  is  produced 
with  muscular  tension,  there  will  be  a 
strain  and  an  absence  of  resonance.  Of 
course,  when  a  singer  sings  a  big,  brilliant 
tone,  some  tension  is  necessary.  But  ten- 
sion in  the  wrong  place  results  in  a  raspy 
sound  disagreeable  to  the  ear.  If  you  can 
talk  naturally  without  undue  strain,  you 
will  not  become  hoarse.  This  is  easier  to 
say  than  to  do,  for  even  some  of  the  great 
ones  get  acute  attacks  of  stage  fright  when 
confronting  the  'mike'  for  the  first  time, 


and  fright  causes  the  muscles  of  the  neck 
to  tighten.  By  controlling  the  voice  and 
speaking  without  strain,  you  will  have  gone 
a  long  way  in  acquiring  resonance. 

Putting  personality  into  the  voice  is  also 
one  of  those  things.  Of  course  if  you  have 
no  personality  to  begin  with,  you  cannot 
be  expected  to  crowd  much  of  it  into  the 
'mike.'  But  everyone  has  a  certain  amount. 
Al  Jolson  was  the  first  outstanding  example 
in  sound  pictures  to  demonstrate  person- 
ality, and  I  have  been  told  that  Jolson  had 
to  work  mighty  hard  before  he  was  able 
to  register.  He  was  so  accustomed  to  the 
'feel'  of  an  audience  that  the  dead  silence 
of  the  studio  almost  floored  him. 

They  say  Jolson  works  best  when  he  is 
not  confined  to  a  set  script,  when  he  can 
let  himself  go  'ad  lib.'  During  one  of  his 
first  rehearsals  he  dropped  an  innocent 
enough  line.  He  said.  "Come  on,  ma, 
listen  to  this."  She  went  over  to  the  piano 
and  he  sang  while  the  action  continued. 
That  line  was  not  intended  but  it  sounded 
so  natural  and  spontaneous  in  the  play- 
back that  it  was  included.  In  fact,  that 
line  made  a  fortune  for  Jolson  and  history 
besides,  for  with  it  Jolson  found  his  new 
medium. 

I  have  talked  about  personality  in  the 
voice  to  many  concert  and  opera  singers 
who  have  appeared  over  the  radio,  and 
they  have  found  the  same  difficulty.  One 
noted  singer  gave  me  a  hint  which  I  will 
relay  to  you  just  about  as  she  told  it  to  me. 

"Somehow  at  first,"  she  said,  "I  could 
not  seem  to  get  any  warmth  into  my  voice 
at  all,  try  as  I  might.  It  seemed  cold  and 
lifeless.  I  missed  the  stimulation  of  an 
audience,  the  consciousness  that  people 
were  listening  to  me.  I  actually  broke  out 
in  cold  perspiration  during  my  first  number 
for  I  felt  that  my  broadcast  would  be  an 
utter  failure.  Between  numbers  I  pulled 
myself  together  with  the  thought,  'Here, 
this  won't  do.'  And  then  suddenly  it 
dawned  on  me.  I  had  not  become  inti- 
mate  with  the  microphone  but  had  treated 
it  as  a  machine.  I  must  treat  that  little 
'mike'  as  a  person,  I  thought,  and  sing  to 
it  as  such.  In  reality,  it  is  a  person,  the 
composite  person  of  some  millions  of  lis- 
teners. When  I  did  my  next  number  all 
the  warmth  had  returned  to  the  voice.  I 
felt  it  and  I  know  my  audience  felt  it. 
After  that  the  'mike'  became  a  real  entity 
to  me." 

I  feel  that  this  singer  has  summed  up 
the  secret  of  personality  in  the  voice.  It 
is  simply  a  matter  of  projecting  the  person 
via  the  voice.  And  if  you  can  do  this,  all 
things  may  yet  be  yours! 


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123 


What's  the  Matter  with  Women's  Clothes? 

Continued  from  page  33 


black  or  tweed  mixture.  This  costume 
should  depend  entirely  on  its  cut  for  smart- 
ness— not  on  its  color. 

As  to  style,  it  must  suit  the  individual 
figure  of  the  wearer.  It  should  be  of  the 
very  best  material  that  can  possibly  be 
afforded.  If  women  would  only  realize  how 
much  better  it  is  to  pay  ninety  dollars  for 
one  dress  and  wear  it  every  day  in  the 
year  instead  of  purchasing  six  dresses  at 
fifteen  dollars  each,  and  never  feeling  really 
well  dressed,  we  would  see  the  streets  filled 
with  distinguished  women. 

Now  as  to  the  length  of  the  dress.  While 
I  am  a  conventionalist,  I  do  not  hold  with 
long,  sweeping  skirts  for  morning  wear. 
Nearly  every  woman  in  these  days  has  a 
job — a  real  job  which  requires  her  getting 
around  quickly.  The  period  of  barouches, 
dappled  gray  horses  and  coachmen  and 
footmen  in  plum  colored  livery  is  past. 
The  majority  of  women  are  hurrying  on 
and  off  trams,  street  cars,  busses,  elevated 
railroads  and  the  underground  railroads. 
And  it  isn't  possible  under  these  conditions 
to  adopt  the  longer  skirt  gracefully.  But 
it  should  be  several  inches  below  the  knee 
cap.  Nothing  gives  such  a  gauche  effect 
as  a  short  .skirt  riding  over  the  knee. 

With  the  simple  morning  dress,  naturally, 
is  needed  a  plain,  dark  hat  —  with  no 
jewelled  pin.  Plain  shoes,  stockings  ac- 
cording to  individual  taste.  A  fur  neck- 
piece, perhaps,  but  always  good  fur.  If 
the  weather  is  warm  or  the  pocket-book 
light,  a  scarf  can  be  used  instead.  Here 
you  can  give  way  to  your  desire  for  brilliant 
coloring.  No  jewels,  absolutely,  should  be 
worn  in  the  morning  except  a  small  string 
of  real  pearls.  If  the  pearls  cannot  be  af- 
forded— then  save  up  and  buy  a  string  of 
seed  pearls.  They  are  extremely  lovely  and 
not  beyond  the  reach  of  the  average 
pocket-book. 

Nor  must  we  forget  perfumes!  Perfume 
is  permissible  at  any  hour  of  the  day,  if 
the  wearer  has  an  understanding  of  the 
fitness  of  things.  Naturally,  in  the  morn- 
ing only  the  lightest  of  odors  can  be  used. 
Never  a  heavy  nor  an  exotic  perfume. 

Perhaps  you'll  be  thinking  now  that  I  am 
an  old  fogey.  An  old  man,  devoid  of  all 
love  for  life  and  color.  But  I  assure  you 
I  am  not.  I  am  still  in  my  thirties  and 
have  been  a  designer  in  my  own  name  less 
than  ten  years. 

It  was  eighteen  years  ago  that,  as  a 
youth,  I  crossed  over  the  rough  Irish  sea 
from  Ireland  to  England  to  become,  as  I 
supposed,  a  portrait  painter.  I  was  mad 
— and  still  am — about  color.  When  my 
grandfather  died,  our  estate  became  en- 
tailed, and  I  landed  in  London  as  poor  as 
Dick  Whittington.  The  only  way  I  had 
of  making  a  living  was  by  painting  water- 
colors,  which  I  sold  for  a  .shilling  each. 
That  earned  my  tea,  bread  and  butter  and 
my  lodging,  with  an  occasional  treat  of  a 
sixpence  worth  of  fish  and  chips.  On  the 
side  I  studied,  and  had  the  great  fortune 
to  make  the  acquaintance  of  Orpen,  the 
painter.  Then  I  secured  a  post  as  fashion 
artist  and  designer  for  the  house  of  Lady 
Duff  Gordon,  better  known  as  Lucille,  in 
London.  With  my  daily  livelihood  thus 
taken  care  of,  it  looked  as  though  I  might 
soon  have  enough  money  to  study  painting 
seriously,  when  the  first  bugles  of  war 
sounded  a  farewell  to  my  dreams. 

I  joined  up,  as  a  Tommy;  later  I  was 
made  a  second  lieutenant;  still  later,  a 
captain.     A  bullet  through  the  forefinger 


of  my  right  hand  destroyed  my  nopes  of 
ever  becoming  a  portrait  painter.  Shrapnel 
in  various  portions  of  my  body  pushed 
further  away  my  ambitions  for  reaching  the 
top  of  the  artistic  world.  Many  months 
were  spent  in  hospitals  behind  the  front 
lines.  And  even  the  Military  Cross  didn't 
seem  much  of  a  compensation  for  what  I 
had  lost — my  dream  of  becoming  a  painter. 

And  still  the  war  went  on.  As  soon 
as  I  was  patched  up  enough  I  went  back 
to  the  front.  And  here  I  noticed  some- 
thing which  few  seem  to  have  observed. 
A  large  majority  of  the  world  thought  that 
writers,  musicians,  artists  of  all  kinds,  had 
no  place  at  the  front.  That  their  natures 
would  unfit  them  to  meet  things  in  the 
rough. 

I  never  found  this  so.  In  my  command, 
those  who  made  the  best  soldiers  were  the 
sensitive  ones  whose  nervous  energy  kept 
them  plugging  away  in  spite  of  all  hell 
when  around  them  many  a  phlegmatic 
soldier  was  down  and  out. 

When  all  the  shooting  was  over  I  came 
back  to  London.  Unemployment  was  ter- 
rible. Men  of  fine  professions  walked  the 
streets  in  ragged  clothes,  broken  shoes,  and 
old  army  overcoats.  That  was  the  saddest 
aspect  of  English  life  in  the  days  of  1918 
to  1920. 

I  always  wanted  to  get  into  business  for 
myself.  And  thanks  to  the'  belief  of  two 
friends  who  advanced  the  money,  and  my 
previous  experience  with  the  house  of 
Lucille,  I  was  able  to  start  in  business  in 
Paris.  That  was  ten  years  ago.  Today  I 
have  my  headquarters  in  Paris,  and  branch 
establishments  in  Biarritz,,  Cannes  and 
Monte  Carlo  —  employing  in  all  sixteen 
hundred  people.  I  design  and  make  cos' 
tumes  and  blend  and  manufacture  per- 
fumes. Just  six  months  ago,  I  opened  a  New 
York   branch   of   my   perfumery  business. 

To  my  establishments  come  women  from 
all  over  the  world.  I  have  dressed  queens 
and  princesses,  business  women,  actresses, 
home  women,  opera  .singers  and  movie 
stars.  And  those  who  achieve  a  continued 
distinction  of  dress  are  the  ones  who  under- 
stand the  absolute  necessity  of  wearing  the 
proper  frock  at  the  proper  time  and  who 
understand  the  necessity  of  dressing  to  suit 
their  own  individual  style  instead  of  follow- 
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From  my  experience  with  many  different 
kinds  of  women  I  have  found  that  their 
afternoon  clothes  give  them  the  most 
trouble.  Unless  a  woman  has  exquisite 
taste  when  she  goes  into  the  realm  of  the 
afternoon  dress,  she  is  apt  to  select  too 
ornate  a  model. 

For  such  occasions  I  should  suggest  a 
silk,  satin,  georgette  or  velvet  gown.  This 
time  it  is  not  necessary  to  be  so  conserva- 
tive. The  dress  can  be  longer.  It  can  be 
of  a  more  subtle  cut.  Here  you  can  let 
your  love  of  color  have  a  little  more  sway. 
Not  too  much,  you  undersand.  But  any 
of  the  pastel  shades  can  be  used.  Also 
a  rich  red  or  burgundy  or  purple.  How- 
ever, you  must  be  most  careful  to  study 
the  psychology  of  afternoon  dress,  and  wear 
nothing  obvious.  You  must  still  depend 
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The  hat  may  be  large  or  small,  to  suit 
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tion may  be  used.  But  this  must  not  be 
overdone.  The  shoes,  too,  may  be  more 
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pastime  for  him. 

"You  know  that  ole  horse  I  was  on 
seemed  like  he  wanted  to  commit  suicide," 
explained  Mack.  "The  rest  of  the  horses 
kept  to  the  inside  of  the  road,  but  mine 
simply  wouldn't.  He  kept  walking  along 
on  the  edge  of  the  precipice.  I'd  ha'  got 
off  him,  but  he  was  so  high  and  broad  I 
couldn't.  I  called  back  to  Bill  Hart  that  I 
thought  my  horse  was  trying  to  commit 
suicide,  and  he  said  cheerfully  that  he 
hoped  it  would — nothing  against  me,  but 
he  just  didn't  like  that  horse — he  was  a 
mean  horse." 

"Yes,"  put  in  Norma  Terris,  "but  did 
he  tell  you  about  the  pink  cushions?" 

Charlie  blushed. 

"Well,  Charlie  brought  out  two  pink 
cushions  which  he  put  on  the  saddle  of 
his  horse  to  ease  him  up!" 

If  you've  ever  seen  Charlie  Mack,  you 
know  that  he  is  pretty  well  cushioned  as 
it  is! 

Charlie  changed  the  .subject  to  the  kind 
of  people  he  was  selling  lots  to  up  there. 

"If  they  are  careless  folks,  I  sell  'em  only 
a  quarter  of  an  acre,"  he  said,  "but  if  I 
find  they  are  the  sort  that  cut  the  grass 
and  conceal  the  tin  cans,  I  let  'em  have 
an  acre." 

There  were  all  kinds  of  games,  and  in 
one  room  the  card  fiends  had  all  found 
each  other,  as  they  always  do.  They  were 
playing  cards  no  matter  what  fun  was 
going  on  outside. 

Irving  Berlin  happened  in  and  sang  a 
-song  or  two  for  us,  and  Van  and  Schenck 
put  in  an  appearance.  Gregory  LaCava, 
the  director,  was  among  the  guests,  and 
there  were  Roscoe  Arbuckle,  Harry  Green, 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Bert  Wheeler,  Frank  Mack, 
and  others. 

We  met  a  very  beautiful  young  girl, 
named  Alice  Polk,  and  discovered  she  is 
the  daughter  of  Dan  Polk,  of  Polk  and 
Collins,  the  old  vaudeville  team.  Miss 
Polk  is  going  into  the  movies,  and  I  don't 
know  what  is  detaining  her.  She  is  making 
her  home  at  present  with  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Charlie  Mack,  and  Charlie  has  promised 
her  a  part  in  his  next  picture. 

Dinner  was  served  at  the  little  tables. 
We  sat  with  the  Duncan  sisters  and  with 
Polly  Moran  and  Lew  Cody,  and  Lew  told 


one  of  those  wild  stories  about  the  old 
actor  who  had  to  walk  to  the  next  town 
because  he  had  no  car  fare,  and  of  how 
the  manager  called  out  to  him  from  the 
train  not  to  be  late! 

When  we  had  finished  dinner  our  host 
told  us  to  get  our  wraps  and  come  along 
to  another  party.  We  invited  the  Duncan 
sisters  to  ride  with  us  and  prepared  to 
follow  our  leader. 

"I'll  drive,"  offered  Patsy. 

"Oh,  I'll  drive,"  said  Rosetta  Duncan. 

"You'll  all  drive  me  crazy!"  laughed 
Vivian,  and  took  the  wheel. 

Everyone  was  delighted  when  we  stopped 
at  Frank  Mayo's  charming,  Spanish  stu- 
dio apartment,  over  in  Hollywood,  and 
were  enthusiastically  greeted  by  Frank  and 
his  beautiful  young  wife. 

We  found  Priscilla  Dean  and  her  mother 
there,  with  Wheeler  Oakman  in  another 
room.  Wheeler  and  Priscilla  used  to  be 
married,  you  know.  I  don't  think  they 
were  in  the  same  room  at  all  during  the 
evening.  Eddie  Phillips  was  there  too,  and 
Niles  Welch  and  his  wife,  and  Lillian  Rich, 
lately  returned  from  England,  and  Richard 
Tucker  and  his  wife,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Cyril 
Chadwick  and  Preston  Duncan  and  Law- 
ford  Davidson. 

There  were  fires  burning  in  the  living 
room  and  library,  so  that  it  was  all  as 
cosy  as  could  be.  Mrs.  Mayo  inaugurated 
all  sorts  of  amusing  games,  including  the 
time-honored  one  in  which  a  monitor  gives 
out  a  letter  and  the  person  quizzed  has 
to  deliver  the  name  of  a  river,  a  town  and 
a  fruit  before  the  monitor  counts  ten. 
Guests  who  drew  the  Q's  and  X's  had  a 
hard  time. 

It  was  nearly  two  o'clock  when  it  was 
announced  that  it  was  time  we  took  our 
departure  if  we  meant  to  find  anybody  up 
over  at  Mary  Lewis's;  so  we  sallied  forth 
to  Brentwood,  where  Mary  Lewis  dwells 
in  a  great  Spanish  house. 

Mary  was  once  married  to  Michel  Bohnen, 
artist  and  singer  at  the  Metropolitan  Opera 
House  in  New  York;  but  the  two  lately 
separted,  with  Bohnen  taking  his  hundred 
thousand  dollars'  worth  of  paintings  and 
departing. 

Miss  Lewis,  as  you  know,  is  herself  a 
Metropolitan  artist.     She  was  formerly  a 


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Follies  girl,  and  one  can  see  why  Florenz  (Mrs.  Lloyd  Hughes),  Lillian  Rich,  Mrs. 

Ziegfeld  chose  her,  since  she  is  very  pretty  William  K.  Howard,  Edna  Murphy,  Paul- 

and  graceful,  as  well  as  having  a  glorious  ine  Garon,  Mrs.   Ernest  Lubitsch,   and  a 

voice.    She  is  in  the  west  for  talking  pic-  lot  of  others. 

tures,  we  hear.  We  told  Lila  Lee  we  were  so  glad  that 

Our  hostess  was  singing  as  we  came  to  she  had  smiled  when  she  walked  down  the 

the  door,  so  we  waited  outside  in  order  aisle  at  church  as  Patsy  Ruth's  bridesmaid, 

not  to  disturb  the  concert;  but  immediately  and  she  said  that  she  had  forgotten  whether 

afterward  Miss  Lewis  herself  flung   open  a  bridesmaid  was  supposed  to  smile  or  not, 

the  door  and  greeted  us  in  that  charming  and  anyway,  a  fly  had  lit  on  her  nose, 

way  of  hers.  which  made  her  grin. 

We  found  that  Mary  had  rather  dance  "Here,"  she  explained,  "I  have  been 
to  entertain  us  than  to  sing,  and  she  did  all  my  life  thinking  how  grand  it  would 
a  series  of  delightful  dances,  mostly  im-  be  to  be  a  bridesmaid  and,  at  my  big  mc 
provised.  We  had  to  tease  her  to  do  it,  ment,  a  fly  had  to  spoil  it  all,  and  corn- 
though,  at  that.  pletely  rob  me  of  my  dignity." 

I'll  never  forget  Georgie  Grandee  play  An   elaborate   tea  was   served   at  little 

ing  his  new  'Merry-Go-Round'   song   for  tables  out  in  the  garden,  and  Mrs.  James 

her  to  sing,  while  she  danced  to  it  at  the  Gleason   came  in   soon   after.  Somebody 

same  time.    It  was  wholly  fascinating;  and  asked  her  if  she  had  had  anything  to  eat, 

we  feel  sure  that  once  Georgie's  song  is  and  she  said  no,  but  that  she  would  'go 

launched,  it  is  going  to  get  the  whole  world  around  and  pick  up  a  few  crumbs.' 

whistling,  it  is  such  a  hypnotizin',  mesmer-  After  tea,  nothing  could  longer  restrain 

izin'  tune.     Charlie  Chaplin  is  greatly  in-  Patsy  Ruth  from  opening  her  gifts;  and 

trigued  by  it,  as  we  found  out  that  evening,  they  were  brought  out  to  the  garden  in  a 

when  he  came  to  Mary's  party.  huge,    gilded    clothes    hamper    tied  with 

Georgie    Grandee,    you    know,    is    the  green  ribbons, 
vaudeville  artist  who  was  the  voice  of  the  Darryl  Zanuck,  as  husband  of  the  host- 
dummy  in   "The   Great  Gabbo,"   and  he  ess,  was  permitted  to  go  up  on  a  balcony 
is  a  pianist  as  well  as  singer.  overlooking   the   party,   and   take  moving 

Betty    Compson    was    there,    and    Lew  pictures  of  it,  but  evidently,  even  if  he 

Cody  dropped  in  a  few  minutes  after  we  is  a  producer,  he  didn't  have  such  an  awful 

arrived,  and  there  were  Walter  Lang  and  lot  of  faith  in  his  ability  with  the  camera, 

several  other  guests.  because  he  announced  darkly  that  he  'hoped 

A  second  supper  or  a  sort  of  breakfast  we  should  .see  them  some  day.'  Finally 

was  served,  after  which  we  bade  our  host-  he   declared    that  he   was   going   to  stop 

ess  'goodnight,'  most  reluctantly,  but  if  we  photographing    Patsy    Ruth    opening  her 

had  said  goodbye  a  few  moments  later  it  gifts,  as  he  was  running  out  of  film.  "That 

would  have  had  to  be  'good  morning,'  as  is,"  he  explained,  "I'll  stop  photographing 

Patsy  pointed  out.  everything  but  the  nighties!" 

After  Pat  had  finished  opening  her  gifts, 

"I  think  that  a  shower  given  a  girl  after  a  lot  of  us  got  bathing  suits  and  went  into 

her  marriage  instead  of  before  is  perfectly  the  swimming  pool,  which  has  a  cute  little 

grand,"  remarked  Patsy  a  few  days  later,  sandy  beach  and  a  pavilion  overlooking  the 

She  has,  then,  a  more  discriminating  sense  water    outfitted    with    gay   colored  rubber 

of  the  value  of  her  gifts,  as  well  as  being  pillows  on  wicker  chairs  and  sofas.    In  the 

able  to   put  her   mind  on   them   better."  water  were  some  funny  rubber  beasts,  and 

That's  what  Mrs.  Darryl  Zanuck  did  for  Darryl    swimming   the   big   fish   with  the 

Patsy  Ruth  Miller,  who  not  long  ago  be-  thrashing  tail  was  comical.     Lila  Lee  was 

came  Mrs.  Tay  Garnett,  wife  of  the  director,  one  of  the  swimmers.    She  held  up  a  life 

you  know."  preserver  and  he  dived  through. 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  Darryl  Zanuck  have  an  Darryl  told  Lila  to  mount  the  fish  and 

imposing  Italian  home  over  in  Beverly  Hills,  he  would  dive  and  land  behind  her,  and 

and  there  in  the  afternoon  assigned  to  the  Lila  said   all  right — she  didn't  care  what 

party  we  were  greeted  by  the  bride  and  a  happened  to  her! 

lot  of  her  friends.     Some  of  the   guests  They  managed  the  feat  all   right,  and 

were  in  the  drawing  room  and  some  were  Mervyn  Le  Roy,  who  had  just  arrived  for 

in  the  garden  at  the  back,  which  is  sur-  his  wife,  Edna  Murphy,  said,  "Fine!  Why 

rounded  by  a  high  wall,  so  that  a  party  don't  you  go  into  vaudeville,  you  two — 

may  picnic  on  the  lawn  without  being  seen  and  some  seals?" 

by  the  neighbors.     There  are  shade  trees,  pat  had  gone  home,  but  had  sent  her 

flowers  and  a  fountain,  too.  car  for  Patsy  and  me,  as  we  were  to  have 

We  found  Lila  Lee  and  Helen  Ferguson  more  tea  over  at  Patsy's  house, 

aiding  our  hostess  in  receiving, — 'so  that  Patsy  Ruth  and  her  husband  are  living 

everyone  shall  be  sure  to  be  thoroughly  at  the  old  Miller  home,  Patsy  Ruth's  father 

greeted,'  as  Lila  Lee  put  it.  declaring  it  would  be  just  too  lonely  with 

Patsy  Ruth   was  looking   radiant   in   a  everybody  gone;  but  during  the  honeymoon 

green  afternoon  gown,  made  rather  ^  long,  weeks  he  had  tactfully  withdrawn  from  the 

"I   think   men   like   long    dresses,"    de-  scene,  taking  Patsy  Ruth's  brother  back  to 

dared  Patsy  Ruth.  college   following   the  wedding;   and  here 

"By  'men,'  probably  meaning  her  own  we  found  Tay  entertaining  some  friends, 

husband,"  whispered  Mrs.  Zanuck.  Patsy  Ruth  and  her  husband  aren't  the 

Alice  Day  arrived  with  her  mother,  and  sort  who  bill  and  coo  much  in  public,  but 

indeed  there  was  quite  a  mothers'  meeting  Patsy  did  grin  mischievously  as  she  said  that 

among  the  guests,  mammas  including  Mrs.  she  loved  crazy  people,  and  had  been  years 

Zanuck's,    Helen    Ferguson's,    Laura    La  looking    for    somebody    crazy    enough  to 

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Lilyan  Tashman  arrived,  band-boxy  trim  discovered   pockets  in   one   of   the  night- 

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as  early  as  ten  in  the  morning  for  tennis 
or  a  swim  and  the  last  often  lingers  until 
long  after  midnight.  Sometimes  there  are 
twenty,  sometimes  sixty.  A  hostess  who 
is  also  a  working  woman,  couldn't  stand 
this  weekly  strain  unless  she  learned  to  take 
things  impersonally. 

"I  don't  let  it  bother  me  any  more," 
said  Betty.  "I  don't  make  an  appearance 
even  until  four  or  five  in  the  afternoon. 
How  can  I?  I  must  have  some  time  to 
rest.  And  I  don't  wait  on  anyone  any 
more.  If  they  want  to  know  where  the 
cigarettes  are,  or  the  matches,  or  the  tennis 
rackets,  I  tell  them  where  they  can  be 
found;  but  that's  the  limit  of  my  hospital- 
ity when  I'm  doing  a  picture.  You  know, 
it  gets  to  be  too  much.  You  can't  burn 
the  candle  at  both  ends.  It  shows  on  the 
screen  if  you  do.  Exhaustion  looks  like 
dissipation.  Circles  under  your  eyes,  face 
drawn,  eyes  dull.  An  actress  can't  afford 
that. 

"There  is  a  lot  of  difference  in  whether 
you  are  in  a  happy  working  environment, 
too.  You  don't  mind  long  hours  then. 
Particularly  if  you  like  acting,  and  most 
of  us  do.  It  is  only  when  you  are  work' 
ing  under  strained  conditions  and  inhar- 
monious  atmosphere  that  it  tires  you  out. 
I  have  been  fortunate  in  that.  I  have 
happened  to  be  with  people  who  are  con- 
genial.  If  there  are  difficulties  to  be  over- 
come  about  salary,  I  have  that  thrashed 
out  in  the  front  office  before  I  begin  the 
picture.  Then  I  can  tackle  my  job  with  a 
clear  mind." 

Betty  said  the  hardest  she  ever  worked 
was  in  "The  Great  Gabbo,"  with  boy 
friend  husband  at  the  megaphone.  Jim 
Cruze  is  noted  for  intensive  work  but  that 
wasn't  the  reason  it  was  fatiguing.  "It  is 
very  hard,  I  think,  to  work  with  one  of 
the  family,"  says  Betty.  Each  is  conscious 
of  the  other's  moods.  Each  tries  to  save 
the  other  and  usually  succeeds  in  doing 
just  the  opposite.  It's  very  hard.  I  never 
want  to  work  under  Jim's  direction  again 
and  I'm  sure  he  feels  the  same  way  about 
it.  But  for  all  that  I  think  he  is  one  of 
the  very  finest  directors  in  the  business." 
She  laughed  and  added,  "And  I  know  he 
thinks  I'm  pretty  good,  too." 

Plenty  of  other  players  work  as  hard 
as  Betty  and  even  have  longer  hours,  but 
they  usually  have  a  week  between  in  which 
to  pull  themselves  together.  Yet,  accord- 
ing to  Bessie  Love  and  by  observation,  I 
have  found  that  it  is  true  of  others,  a 
week  or  two  between  pictures  doesn't  mean 
that  you  can  rest.  There  is  the  publicity 
department  after  you  to  take  portraits  and 
literally  dozens  of  off-stage  pictures,  and 
outside  business  to  attend  to. 

"No  player  with  any  sense  devotes  all 
his  mind  and  income  to  pictures,"  said 
Bessie.  "The  money  earned  on  the  screen 
should  be  put  to  work  in  other  fields. 
Mother  has  to  take  care  of  most  of  my  ac- 
tivities because  I  simply  haven't  the  time, 
but  we  talk  them  over  and  I  have  to  do 
the  deciding. 

"For  three  years,"  said  Bessie,  "I  have 
wanted  to  learn  to  play  tennis  because  it 
is  such  fine  exercise  and  I  love  the  sport 
anyway.  And  after  each  picture  I  think, 
"Well  now,  I'll  be  able  to  start  my  tennis'!" 
Bessie  shrieked  with  laughter  over  the  joke 
on  herself. 

"The  next  morning  I'm  at  the  studio 
at  nine  o'clock,  just  the  same  as  always — 
I  never  have  the  luck  to  get  those  ten  or 


eleven   o'clock   calls — 
tumes  or  something, 
weeks  since  my  last 


for  pictures  or  cos- 
It   has   been  three 
picture  was  finished 


and  I  haven't  had  a  day  off  yet.  The  stu- 
dio wants  me  to  make  personal  appearances 
and  that  means  rehearsing  a  new  dance. 
It's  just  like  vaudeville.  I'm  very  particu- 
lar about  working  up  my  dances  and  songs. 
I'd  much  rather  do  straight  dramatic  work 
in  pictures,  but  just  now  the  craze  is  for 
music  and  I  never  could  see  the  point  of 
doing  anything  in  a  picture  if  you  couldn't 
do  it  with  some  conviction.  I  study  hard 
in  between  times  so  that  I  won't  look  like 
a  dub  when  I  do  my  stuff." 

Bessie  said  "The  Broadway  Melody" 
kept  her  stepping  more  than  any  other 
picture  so  far.  "It  was  my  first  talkie 
and  Metro's  first  sound  picture,  and  there 
were  many  things  we  had  to  feel  our  way 
through.  For  example,  the  sound  depart- 
ment said  we  couldn't  speak  above  a  cer- 
tain volume,  and  we  couldn't  dance,  and 
we  couldn't  do  heavy  dramatic  scenes  be- 
cause the  sound  of  the  voice  would  put 
the  'mike'  out  of  commission,  and  there 
were  a  lot  of  other  'don'ts.'  'Oh,  yeah?' 
said  Harry  Beaumont.  'Weil,  we  are 
going  to  do  a  lot  of  shouting  and  stomp- 
ing about — in  fact,  we  are  just  going  to 
raise  the  roof,  so  you  fellows  had  better 
find  out  what  it  is  you  have  to  do  to  make 
the  recording  possible.'  " 

It  is  such  things  that  stimulate  new  in- 
ventions. Everyone  has  a  tendency  toward 
laziness.  Having  done  a  fine  bit  of  work 
they  are  apt  to  say,  "Oh,  it's  good  enough." 
But  it  isn't — and  if  it  has  any  value  at  all 
it  has  to  be  refined  until  it  is  capable  of 
practical  use.  Thomas  A.  Edison  said  the 
world  would  not  have  had  the  use  of  the 
telephone  for  years  before  it  did  have,  had 
it  not  been  for  a  deaf  man.  The  deaf 
man  was  himself.  When  he  listened  over 
Alexander  Graham  Bell's  device  he  could 
not  hear  the  words  distinctly.  He  knew 
that  until  the  overtone  had  been  developed 
in  the  instrument,  sufficiently  for  a  deaf 
person  to  hear,  it  would  not  be  of  prac- 
tical use  to  anyone.  So  he  worked  on  a 
device  that  clarified  the  wire  and  recorded 
the  overtone  in  the  human  voice.  He 
sold  that  device  to  Bell. 

Even  today  the  engineers  are  saying  of 
the  talking  pictures,  "They're  good  enough," 
and  the  players  and  directors  are  saying, 
"They're  not!"  They  ought  to  record  the 
voice  truly.  If  a  person  has  a  good  speak- 
ing voice  there  is  no  reason  why  it  should 
not  be  just  as  good  on  the  talking  screen. 
In  the  first  days  of  hectic  voice  tests, 
dozens  of  players  that  have  since  made  a 
sensation,  were  let  out  as  being  'no  good' 
for  the  new  regime.  Will  Ahearn  pointed 
out  another  thing  that  has  to  be  remedied, 
and  that  is  something  that  will  retard  the 
dialog  so  that  it  won't  be  covered  by  a 
burst  of  laughter  from  the  audience.  On 
the  stage  the  actor  can  slow  up,  fill  in  the 
period  by  a  bit  of  business,  and  speak  the 
following  line  after  the  laughter  has  sub- 
sided. This  can't  be  gauged  when  making 
a  talking  picture,  for  different  audiences 
laugh  at  different  things.  A  line  that  will 
go  big  one  night  will  hardly  get  a  ripple 
the  next.  One  of  the  first  things  a 
comedian  has  to  do  is  to  find  out  where 
the  laughs  are  and  put  them  over.  On 
the  screen  if  he  fills  in  by  a  bit  of  busi- 
ness, or  a  pause,  and  the  audience  didn't 
happen  to  get  that  point,  the  tempo  of  the 
piece  will  be  destroyed  and  the  scene  go 


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127 


flat.  On  the  other  hand,  if  there  is  no 
pause  the  following  lines  will  be  lost  and 
the  sense  of  the  scene  gone.  So  an  engi- 
neer will  have  to  work  out  the  problem — 
and  they  are  now  putting  their  minds  to  it, 
I  heard  recently. 

During  "The  Broadway  Melody,"  Bessie 
worked  sometimes  until  six  or  six  thirty. 
That  was  a  long  day,  because  to  be  made 
up  and  at  the  studio  by  nine,  she  had  to 
get  up  at  six  thirty.  But  to  stop  at  six 
thirty  was  still  early  enough  to  have  the 
last  scene  good.  Then  she  had  her  dinner 
at  the  studio  and  practiced  her  dancing 
for  an  hour  or  an  hour  and  a  half.  Then 
she  looked  at  the  rushes,  because  it  helped 
her  with  her  mistakes.  Seeing  herself  she 
knew  what  not  to  do  next  time.  During 
the  taking  of  that  picture  she  ate  her  din- 
ner  at  home  not  more  than  three  times 
and  never  got  home  before  ten  thirty. 
Sometimes  it  was  later.  Gowns  had  to  be 
fitted  at  the  studio,  hair  had  to  be  sham- 
pooed there.  Bessie  always  manicures  her 
nails  herself  and  this  she  would  'do  while 
her  hair  was  drying.  All  outside  business 
had  to  be  taken  care  of  by  her  mother  or 
wait  until  the  'rest'  between  pictures. 

You  know  that  Bessie  is  engaged  to  Wil- 
liam Hawks  and  she  is  as  happy  as  a  clam 
at  high  tide.  She  said  it  was  wonderful 
to  be  in  love — everything  seems  funny. 
You  can  laugh  at  things  with  real  amuse- 
ment that  fretted  you  to  death  before. 
The  whole  world  seems  a  merry  place  and 
its  merriment  is  reflected  in  Bessie's  happy 
face  and  sparkling  eyes  these  days. 

"My  friends  want  to  give  me  showers 
but  I  keep  telling  them  to  wait  until  I 
know  what  I  am  going  to  do.  If  I  take 
this  personal  appearance  tour  I  will  be 
gone  in  two  weeks  and  if  I  don't  I  will 
start  another  picture.  In  the  meantime,  I 
have  to  work  on  my  dancing  and  singing 
so  that  I  will  be  ready  no  matter  what 
happens." 

Taking  a  vacation  is  as  much  an  art 
as  knowing  how  to  do  effective  work,  Ed- 
mund Lowe  declares.  Eddie  is  one  of  the 
hardest  and  most  conscientious  workers  in 
the  field.  Nothing  to  do  with  a  studio 
bores  Eddie.  His  mind  is  constantly  alert 
for  new  ideas;  at  work  on  new  gags  for 
his  picture.  He  indulges  his  love  for  music 
and  literature  and  art  because  he  knows 
that  deeper  knowledge  of  these  things  will 
help  him  in  his  screen  work.  A  narrow- 
minded  actor  is  a  short-lived  actor,  and 
an  unhappy  one  at  that.  Any  life  that  is 
cramped  is  unhappy.  But  particularly  has 
an  actor  no  excuse  for  a  cramped  life.  How 
can  he  play  the  part  of  a  musician,  for 
example,  or  a  man  who  loves  music,  if  he 
himself  has  no  understanding  of,  or  sym- 
pathy with  music?  A  man  doesn't  have 
to  be  a  murderer  to  play  one  convincingly, 
but  he  does  have  to  know  something  of 
psychology  and  the  workings  of  a  mur- 
derer's mind  to  get  the  scene  over.  That 
is  perhaps  why  insanity  is  so  very  diffi- 
cult to  portray  on  the  stage  or  screen. 
Few  actors  can  make  insanity  seem  real. 
An  actor  may  work  himself  up  to  an  emo- 
tional pitch  of  understanding  how  a  man 
could,  under  certain  conditions,  murder,  or 
steal,  but  to  become  insane  —  that  is  so 
purely  mental  that  it  steps  far  out  of  the 
emotional  stage  and  is  harder  to  portray, 
except  by  a  finely  sensitive  mind. 

"An  actor's  life  is  a  hard  life,  if  he  takes 
it  seriously,"  Edmund  Lowe  told  me. 
"Aside  from  the  long  studio  hours  there 
are  things  outside  that  must  be  done  if 
he  wants  to  keep  fit.  For  instance,  when 
I  am  working  this  is  a  normal  day  for  me. 
I  get  up  at  six,  drive  to  the  Hollywood 
Athletic  Club  and  play  squash,  then  have 


a  .swim  and  a  rub  down,  breakfast  there 
and  get  to  the  studio  in  time  to  be  made 
up  at  nine.  Then  whenever  I  stop  work, 
five  or  six  or  seven,  depending  upon 
whether  we  are  lucky  or  not,  I  go  back 
to  the  club  for  a  quick  swim  and  a  few 
minutes  in  the  steam  room  and  rush  home 
for  dinner.  There  are  lines  to  be  learned 
these  days  and  nine  o'clock  finds  me  in 
bed  where  I  study  for  perhaps  an  hour 
and  then  to  sleep.  Lilyan  (Lilyan  Tash- 
man,  his  wife)  and  I  try  to  make  as  few 
social  engagements  as  possible  when  we  are 
working,  but  it  sometimes  happens  that  an 
opening  must  be  attended,  or  a  dinner." 
Mr.  Lowe  referred  to  the  spectacular  pic- 
ture openings  which  most  of  the  stars 
attend.  "When  that  happens,  my  suit  is 
brought  to  me  at  the  Club  and  I  dress 
and  go  from  there.  Often  we  have  to 
work  at  night,  but  I  always  try  to  get  to 
the  Club  for  the  evening  swim.  I  grab 
a  bite  to  eat  there  and  am  back  on  the 
set  in  time.  Sometimes  we  work  until  mid- 
night or  after  and  are  expected  to  be  on 
the  job  again  at  ten  the  next  morning. 
That  takes  energy.  If  a  man  neglects  to 
keep  himself  in  trim,  the  grind  will  soon 
wear  him  down. 

"All  sorts  of  minor  things,  not  necessary 
to  an  ordinary  business  man,  are  absolute 
essentials  to  an  actor  if  he  wants  to  keep 
pace  with  the  business.  For  example,  I 
have  a  good  head  of  hair,  but  all  hair,  no 
matter  how  thick  it  is,  acquires  a  certain 
lifelessness  if  the  scalp  isn't  stimulated. 
And  that  lifelessness  shows  on  the  screen. 
Once  a  week  I  have  a  scalp  treatment  to 
avoid  this  danger.  Three  times  a  week 
my  secretary  comes  to  the  studio  and  we 
go  over  the  fan  mail,  during  the  luncheon 
hour  or  at  odd  moments  on  the  set.  Those 
things  take  time." 

He  told  me,  too,  about  a  time  when  he 
had  accepted  a  dinner  engagement  at  Lionel 
Barrymore's  during  the  making  of  "The 
Cock-Eyed  World."  When  he  found  they 
were  to  work  half  the  night  he  tried  to 
get  out  of  it.  Lionel  told  him  to  come 
as  he  was.  "But  I'm  made  up  for  a  dead 
man  and  I'm  in  my  pajamas,"  said  Eddie. 
"What  of  it?"  Lionel  told  him.  "Come 
anyway!" 

Now  Eddie  has  an  indomitable  sense  of 
comedy  and  going  to  a  formal  dinner  in 
pajamas  and  looking  as  though  he  had  one 
foot  in  the  grave,  gave  him  something  of 
a  kick.  To  be  sure  most  of  the  guests 
were  fellow  actors,  but  one  or  two  had 
a  hard  time  to  swallow  their  food  when 
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I  happened  to  be  at  the  studio  when 
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But  the  comedy  of  the  entire  scene  would 
be  lost  unless  she  could  manage  her  sword 
easily.  Well,  that  argument  being  over, 
Vivian  dressed  both  their  wigs  and  they 
started  rehearsing.  Not  for  themselves,  but 
for  the  electricians  and  sound  and  camera 
departments,  so  that  all  technical  points 
would  be  right. 

At  eight  o'clock  they  were  still  rehears' 
ing,  with  not  a  bite  of  food  since  noon, 
and  under  such  terrible  lights  that  the 
girls  came  off  the  set  dripping  with  perspi' 
ration  after  each  rehearsal.  Three  times 
while  I  was  there  Vivian  had  to  dress  the 
wigs  on  account  of  it.  Vivian  loves  to 
dress  hair  and  always  fixes  both  her  own 
and  her  sister's.  When  I  left  they  were 
still  at  it,  but  I  couldn't  help  hoping  that 
something  would  happen  so  the  scene 
couldn't  be  taken  that  night.  The  girls 
were  dead  tired  and  their  voices  showed  it. 
Vivian  had  been  ill  for  a  week  just  a  few 
days  before  with  a  misbehaving  appendix. 
Rosetta  was  hollow-eyed  and  she  declared 
she  didn't  feel  at  all  funny.  "And  that's 
a  fine  fix  for  a  comedienne  to  be  in,"  she 
grinned. 

You  should  try  to  catch  an  opera  singer 
standing  such  hours.  When  Johanna 
Gadski  had  a  concert  she  wouldn't  speak 
a  word  during  the  whole  day,  would  rest 
and  diet  for  hours  before  she  stepped  on 
the  stage.  Melba,  Tetrazinni,  all  of  them 
refused  to  move  about  on  the  stage  more 
than  absolutely  necessary.  And  here  these 
girls  had  to  sing  operatic  arias — in  comedy 
vein  it  is  true,  but  still  their  voices  have 
to  be  in  good  shape — after  a  hard  day's 
work  before  the  camera  and  under  the 
gruelling  lights.  It  takes  stamina  to  be  a 
screen  star. 

A  day  or  two  afterwards  I  met  Vivian 
and  asked  her  whether  they  got  the  scene. 
"No,  we  didn't.  At  ten  thirty  I  burst 
into  tears  when  I  heard  the  playback  of 
the  first  take.  My  voice  sounded  so  tired, 
and  Rosetta's  was  too.  It  broke  my  heart 
to  have  the  thing  go  out  that  way  when 
I  know  how  much  better  I  can  sing.  Mr. 
Thalberg  is  in  a  rush  to  get  the  picture 
assembled  and  off  to  New  York  and  we 
can't  have  the  color  camera  until  next 
Sunday,  so  we  are  just  going  to  cut  the 
scene  out.  If  there  is  time  we  may  do 
it  again  after  the  preview." 

So  that  was  that! 

James  Gleason  thinks  the  long  hours  in 
the  studio  are  all  wrong  and  a  detriment 
to  the  business  of  acting. 

"The  producers  run  off  a  scene  that  has 
been  taken  at  midnight  and  it  looks  all 
right  to  them.  But  if  they  saw  the  same 
scene  had  it  been  taken  in  the  morning, 
they  would  appreciate  the  difference. 
Most  of  the  pictures  that  have  been  knock- 
outs have  been  intelligently  made.  The 
players  have  not  been  worked  eighteen 
hours  at  a  stretch.  Sometimes  it  doesn't 
matter  whether  a  player  looks  tired  or  not, 
but  in  love  scenes  and  in  scenes  where 
he  is  supposed  to  put  over  a  business  deal, 
for  example,  by  sheer  personality  and  vi- 
tality, it  lacks  convictions  when  the  lad  is 
weary-eyed  and  listless. 

"We  were  trying  to  make  'Oh,  Yeah?' 
on    record    time    over    at    Pathe.  Bob 


Armstrong  and  I  worked  108  hours  in  a 
seven  day  week,  were  actually  in  the  stu- 
dio that  many  hours.  That  left  sixty  hours. 
Divided  into  seven,  that  left  about  eight 
and  a  half  hours  to  commute  to  and  from 
the  studio,  which  if  you  stretched  the  speed 
limit  a  little,  you  could  make  in  half  an 
hour  each  way.  Say  you  ate  your  dinner 
in  an  hour;  that  left  forty  six  hours.  Take 
an  hour  each  day  off  for  bathing,  shaving 
and  exercising,  that  leaves  on  the  very 
least  margin,  about  five  and  a  half  hours 
for  sleep  in  the  twenty  four.  That's  not 
enough.  Oh,  once  in  awhile  it's  all  right, 
but  not  day  in  and  day  out.  The  health 
of  many  players  has  failed  under  it.  Take 
little  Joan  Bennett.  She  has  been  trying 
ever  since  we  started  this  picture  to  shake 
a  cold  and  she  can't  do  it." 

I  went  with  Joan  to  her  dressing  room 
while  she  had  a  glass  of  orange  juice. 
"I've  lost  seven  pounds,"  she  said  smiling, 
"and  I'm  taking  eggs  and  milk  and  orange 
juice  to  build  myself  up.  I  think  I'll  get 
rid  of  this  cold  if  I  do  that.  For  months 
I've  been  working  so  hard  I  just  am  tired 
out.  Yet  I  adore  pictures  and  would  be 
miserable  if  I  weren't  working.  There  is 
no  satisfying  us,  is  there?" 

During  "Bull  Dog  Drummond"  the  com- 
pany worked  until  ten  and  eleven  every 
night.  "Bull  Dog  Drummond"  was  fol- 
lowed in  quick  succession  for  Joan  by 
"Disraeli,"  "The  Mississippi  Gambler"  and 
now  "Puttin'  on  the  Ritz,"  with  Harry 
Richman.  There  were  three  weeks  between 
"The  Gambler"  and  the  Richman  picture 
in  which  Joan  should  have  taken  a  rest, 
but  she  had  to  move. 

"I  moved  from  the  Chateau  Elysee  to 
a  house.  It's  better  for  the  baby,"  said 
Joan,  looking  like  a  baby  herself  in  a 
fluffy  chiffon  gown  of  pale  blue.  She  is 
still  in  her  teens,  it  seems  ridiculous  for 
her  to  have  a  baby  old  enough  to  walk. 
"There  was  furniture  to  buy  and  draperies 
to  select  and  all  the  rest  of  the  things  to 
see  about  when  you  furnish  a  house.  It's 
a  lot  of  fun  and  a  change,  too,  but  hardly 
a  rest  when  one  is  as  thoroughly  tired 
as  I  was. 

"I  know  people  must  think  I'm  terribly 
rude.  I  refuse  all  invitations  and  don't 
entertain  at  all.  My  friends  who  are  pic- 
ture people  understand,  but  the  others 
don't.  They  try  to,  but  they  just  can't. 
It  is  a  crazy  business,  isn't  it?"  she  asked 
smiling. 

It  is.  But  what  a  whale  of  a  lot  of  fun! 
Not  one  out  of  ten  would  get  out  of  it 
after  they  have  become  successful,  and  a 
very  small  percentage  quit  from  actual 
choice.  But  you  can't  deny  that  it  takes 
more  than  the  average  amount  of  energy 
just  from  the  standpoint  of  endurance  if 
from  nothing  else,  and  also  it  takes  courage 
and  persistence.  Just  as  in  everything  else 
the  one  who  works  the  hardest  gets  there. 
As  Bessie  Love  said  of  Irving  Thalberg, 
"Why,  he's  always  working.  The  first 
here  in  the  morning  and  the  last  at  night. 
If  you  want  to  get  anywhere  in  any  busi- 
ness you  have  to  give  it  everything  you've 
got  and  then  some." 

And  history  proves  that  Bessie  is  right. 


"My  Pal  Hal"  —  Continued  from  page  21 


A  year  or  so  later  Hal  was  playing  on 
the  Pacific  coast.  He  went  to  Alaska  with 
a  little  musical  show  and,  returning  with 
it  to  Seattle,  the  company  went  to  Japan. 

"The  Japanese  were  the  best  audience  I 
have  ever  had,"  Hal  told  me.  "They 
laughed  at  everything,  even  when  I  was 


trying  to  be  serious." 

Upon  his  return  to  the  United  States, 
Skelly  joined  the  Barnum  and  Bailey  cir- 
cus as  'Tumbling  Harold  Skelly,'  one  of 
his  duties  was  to  make  a  spring-board 
leap  over  the  backs  of  four  elephants. 

The  act,  a  spectacular  one,  went  well 


for  February  1930 

until  the  afternoon  that  Mabel,  the  last 
elephant  in  the  row,  raised  her  trunk  just 
as  Hal  was  soaring  through  the  air  across 
her  spine.  He  did  no  more  elephant  leap' 
ing. 

His  next  venture  was  vaudeville,  an 
eastern  tour  that  took  him  to  New  York. 
From  that  time  on  Hal  Skelly's  rise  was 
rapid. 

His  first  Broadway  appearance  was  in 
the  "So  Long,  Letty"  company  with  Char- 
lotte Greenwood.  Other  successes  followed 
and  soon  Hal  Skelly  was  a  Broadway  figure 
with  a  fine  box-office  name.  His  part  in 
"Burlesque"  peaked  his  career  up  to  the 
time  he  came  to  Hollywood: 

Since  then  we  have  watched  Hal  Skelly 
climb  to  new  heights. 

When  the  editor  of  Screenland  asked 
me  to  write  this  little  story,  Hal  was  work- 
ing at  the  studio  in  a  picture  called  "Be- 
hind The  Make-Up."  He  had  been  work- 
ing hard,  having  just  finished  the  leading 
part  in  "Men  Are  Like  That,"  which  is 
from  the  play  "The  Show  Off";  and  be- 
fore that  a  difficult  part  in  "Woman  Trap." 

I  went  out  to  Stage  Fourteen,  on  the 
set  where  Hal,  William  Powell,  and  Fay 
Wray  were  working  under  the  direction 
of  Robert  Milton. 

I  came  on  the  set  right  in  the  middle 
of  a  scene.  What  happened  was  typical 
of  Hal. 

Immediately  he  saw  me  standing  behind 
the  cameras  he  stoped  his  action  and  his 


lines  and  called:  "Hello,  baby!  How's  little 
Bonnie  today?  Wait  a  second,  will  you, 
while  I  finish  my  chores?  Then  we'll  break 
an  egg  together." 

It  made  no  difference  to  him  that  the 
scene  had  been  interrupted.  The  others 
didn't  mind,  either.  Somehow  you  expect 
such  things  of  Hal. 

It  was  during  "Woman  Trap,"  and  the 
filming  of  the  most  dramatic  scene  in  the 
picture,  that  I  heard  this  about  him: 

He  and  Evelyn  Brent  and  Chester  Morris 
were  rehearsing  the  big  climax  where  Hal, 
a  detective  captain,  comes  into  a  room  at 
Miss  Brent's  bidding  to  find  there  his  young 
brother,  Chester  Morris,  whom  he  discovers 
to  be  a  murderer  for  whom  the  entire 
police  department  has  been  searching. 

All  was  ready  for  Skelly's  dramatic 
entrance.  His  cue  was  given.  The  door 
opened  and  Hal  came  in — riding  a  bicycle! 

Miss  Brent  told  me  later  it  all  was  so 
ludicrous,  and  so  unexpected,  that  she 
almost  had  hysterics. 

But  when  it  came  time  to  take  the  scene 
Hal  seriously  went  to  work  and  it  was  one 
of  the  finest  in  the  picture. 

Hal  Skelly,  in  spite  of  his  lovable,  boy- 
ish nature,  and  his  insatiable  appetite  for 
jokes,  is  a  sincere  and  earnest  workman; 
not  only  an  able  actor  but  a  great  one. 

That  I  know  personally  from  having 
shared  scenes  with  him  in  "The  Dance  of 
Life." 

I  like  him  a  lot! 


Paul — that's  all  —  Continued  from  page  59 


War.  As  I  weighed  almost  three  hundred 
pounds  in  those  days  my  warring  consisted 
of  leading  a  Navy  band. 

"After  that  was  over,  I  started  broke 
again.  With  no  money  to  pay  real  musi- 
cians, I  recruited  my  original  jazz  band 
from  clean,  ambitious  young  high-school 
lads.  We  studied  hard,  worked  hard  to- 
gether, and  after  playing  in  various  Cali- 
fornia hotels  and  cafes,  we  attracted  the 
attention  of  John  Hernan.  He  was  a  suc- 
cessful hotel  man  and  it  was  this  good 
friend  who  personally  guaranteed  our 
salaries  to  the  Alexandria  Hotel  in  Los 
Angeles.   We  had  to  make  good. 

"How  dear  are  those  old  days  to  me, 
when  I  see  the  familiar  faces  about  me  in 
Hollywood.  Charlie  Chaplin,  Mabel  Nor- 
mand  and  Lew  Cody,  Mickey  Neilan,  Bill 
Hart,  Doug  and  Mary,  Harold  Lloyd,  the 
Talmadge  girls,  Dick  Barthelmess  and  so 
many  more.  And  Wally  Reid— how  well 
do  I  remember  when  Wally  loved  to  play 
the  drums,  and  occasionally  the  saxophone, 
in  my  orchestra. 

"Jazz  had  never  been  orchestrated  be- 
fore, you  know.  People  not  only  liked  our 
dance  music,  but  I  found  they  were  becom- 
ing interested  in  our  trick  of  jazzing  the 
classics.  We  had  a  peculiar  treatment  in 
those  days,  for  rhythm  and  color  to  the 
masterpieces.  Eventually  we  won  the  inter- 
est of  the  East,  and  soon  we  were  brought 
on  to  play.  Guess  everybody  knows  the 
rest.  Our  next  stopping-off  place  was 
Ziegfeld's  Follies  and  the  Palais  Royal,  and 
from  there  we  rambled  on  to  fame  and 
fortune  in  New  York  and  Europe.  Jazz 
had  become  king." 

Things  that  Paul  Whiteman  doesn't  tell 
are  even  more  interesting. 

How  he  refused  to  play  for  a  multi- 
millionaire's entertainment  until  apologies 
had  been  extended  his  band  boys  for  being 
treated  like  servants.  That  never  happened 
again. 

How  he  hob-nobbed  with  the  Prince  cf 


Wales  whose  patronage  aided  him  in  sweep- 
ing England,  and  later  Europe,  into  the  lap 
of  jazz. 

How  he  finally  forced  even  highbrow 
musical_  critics  to  pay  tribute  to  his  genius 
by  giving  an  all-jazz  concert  in  the  sacred 
confines  of  Aeolian  Hall,  New  York,  five 
years  ago.  He  faced  the  possible  jibes  and 
rebukes  of  the  musical  conservatives,  he 
risked  not  only  failure,  but  a  subsequent 
loss  of  popularity.  Ridicule  is  never  sur- 
vived. But  Whiteman  believed  that  jazz 
was  beginning  a  new  movement  in  the 
world's  art  of  music,  and  he  wanted  it  to 
be  recognized  as  such.  He  took  a  big 
gamble,  and  he  won. 

Despite  the  fact  that  Whiteman  is  being 
paid  an  astounding  wage  by  Universal,  he 
is  far  more  concerned  with  getting  over  in 
this  new  racket  than  he  is  over  the  money. 
After  all,  he  has  been  making  a  young 
fortune  every  year  for  the  past  six,  on  his 
records,  radio  concerts,  stage  performances 
and  band  tours.  Money  is  nothing  new 
to  him. 

To  digress,  he  has  received  a  $250,000 
cash  guarantee  on  this  Revue,  ten  thousand 
a  week  for  his  orchestra,  and  he  will  get 
forty  percent  of  the  net  receipts  on  the 
picture.  His  band  boys  are  well  paid, 
ranging  from  $200  to  $500  a  week  apiece. 
As  there  are  some  thirty-five  in  the  band, 
you  can  figure  out  what  Whiteman  has  to 
earn  to  pay  off  his  boys  every  week,  and 
show  a  profit.  While  we're  on  high  finance, 
I  might  add  that  the  jazz  king  also  gets 
$8000  a  week  for  playing  a  one-hour  con- 
cert every  Tuesday  evening  over  Columbia 
radio  chain.  The  gentlemen  bountiful  in 
this  radio  hook-up  are  the  makers  of  a  well 
known  brand  of  cigarettes.  So  you  can 
see,  Whiteman  can  earn  plenty  of  shekels 
without  relying  upon  a  success  in  pictures. 

But,  is  he  working  at  it?  Well,  the 
studio  staff  vow  and  declare  that  Paul 
Whiteman  can  ask  more  questions  about 
how  and  why  than  anybody  they  ever  met. 


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WE  BUILD, 

WE  DO  NOT  DESTROY ! 


A MAGAZINE  —  any  publication,  for  that 
matter  —  is  a  public  trust. 
C[  It  owes  a  duty  to  its  readers. 

C[  Its  editorial  policy,  its  fashion  of  discharging 
that  duty  to  its  readers,  eventually  determines 
whether  it  will  build  itself  into  an  institution  or 
fall  by  the  wayside. 

€[  This  policy  of  which  we  speak  usually  reflects 
the  publisher's  character.  The  editor  gives  voice 
to  the  publisher's  policy.  If  that  policy  is  distaste' 


truth.    Poor  sportsmanship! 

C[  In  observing  the  editorial  policies  of  the  movie' 
magazines  that  are  struggling  in  these  mud-puddles, 
we  wonder  how  their  publishers  and  editors  and 
writers  would  feel  if  a  glaring  searchlight  were 
suddenly  thrown  upon  the  "dark  secrets"  of  their 
own  lives  or  what  kind  of  a  taste  would  be  left 
in  the  mouths  of  their  families  and  friends,  were 
their  faults  or  frailties — or  perhaps  some  indiscre- 
tion — bared  to  the  world  when  the  honeysuckles 
begin  twining  on  their  little  tombstones, 
ful,  a  self-respecting  editor  with  ability  generally    ^  wdl?  to  make  ourselVes  clear,  Screenland  does 


will  find  a  publisher  possessing  more  decent  prin 
ciples. 

C[  Then  again,  magazines  as  a  rule  are  aimed  at  a 
certain  class  of  readers. 


not  and  will  not  indulge  in  that  sort  of  an  edi- 
torial policy. 

C[  There  are  too  many  interesting  and  human 
things  happening  and  this  is  the  type  of  news  that 


C[  Screenland  happens  to  believe  that  the  great  fills  its  pages 

majority  of  people  prefer  decency  rather  than  sor-  ^  h  WQuld  rather  bml(j  itsdf  intQ  an  institution 

didness,  wholesomeness  rather  than  sensationalism.  whose  policies  are  admired  and  respected  by  its 

Taken  by  and  large,  human  beings  are  all  pretty  reacjers 
much  the  same,  whether  they  be  motion  picture 

stars,  writers,  portrait  artists,  everyday  business  ((That  is  Screenland's  idea  of  discharging  its 

folks,  society  girls  or  men  and  women  who  serve  public  trust. 

useful  purposes  in  stores,  offices  or  factories.  d[  When  it  cannot  build,  it  will  not  destroy. 

C[  They  are  all  moved  by  the  same  human  impulses,  C[  It  will  not  defame  the  living  nor  scandalize  the 

experience  the  same  pleasures  and  surfer  the  same  dead, 
tragedies  of  life,  each 


in  his  own  way. 

C[  But  because  motion 
picture  artists  occupy 
the  spot-light  on  their 
stage  of  life;  because 
millions  of  eyes  con- 
stantly watch  their 
performances  on  the 
silver  screen,  the  scan- 
dal-monger type  of 
movie  magazines  select 
these  artist-entertain- 
ers as  fit  targets  for 
so-called  "exposures1"' 
of  alleged  "inside  se- 
crets" and  a  lot  of 
piffle  and  twaddle  that 
is  either  twisted,  gar- 
bled, discolored  and 
exaggerated  or  wholly 
without  foundation  in 


Rudy  Vallee  posing  for  Rolf  Armstrong  in  his  New 
York  studio,  for  the  portrait  insert  of  Rudy  which 
appears  in  this  issue. 


C[  Its  readers,  we  be- 
lieve, have  too  much 
class  and  character  — 
they  belong  to  the 
great  majority,  who 
would  rather  judge 
their  living  stage  and 
screen  favorites  by 
their  artistic  accom- 
plishments and  their 
finer  personal  quali- 
ties, and  who  would 
like  to  remember  those 
players  who  have 
passed  into  the  great 
beyond,  by  the  mark 
they  made  in  their 
artistic  portrayals,  and 
for  their  good  deeds 
done  while  here  on 
this  earth. 

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JOHN  FORD'S 

"MEN 
WITHOUT 
WOMEN 


An  Even  Greater 

TRIUMPH 


Sixteen  men  are  caught  in  a  disabled 
submarine.  Faced  with  inevitable  death, 
all  their  talk  and  thoughts  center  on 
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to  save  the  rest — woman  is  revealed  as 
the  motivating  force  that  sends  the 
hero  to  his  sacrificial  death. 

But  not  a  woman  appears  in  the  cast! 
This  is  a  picture  of  men  and  their  vary- 
ing reactions  to  the  elemental  urge  of 
the  Universe,  persisting  even  in  the 
face  of  death  itself! 

"MEN  WITHOUT  WOMEN"-witk- 
out  a  doubt  John  Ford's  finest  achieve- 
ment—will be  remembered  as  one  of 
the  greatest  pictures  the  screen  has 
ever  known.  Don't  miss  this 

fx 

MOVIETONE 


AGAIN 
THE  HONORS 
GO  TO 

F 

For  the  second  time  in  two  years,  Fox  has  been  award- 
ed the  coveted  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  for  the  finest 
motion  picture  of  the  year.  This  is  the  first  time  any 
producer  has  ever  won  this  award  twice  in  succession. 

Awarded  on  the  basis  of  an  actual  poll  of  its  readers,  Photoplay's 
Gold  Medal  is  literally  a  symbol  of  the  approval  of  a  most  important 
and  critical  portion  of  the  great  motion  picture  loving  public. 

Last  year  this  significant  award  for  the  most  distinguished  picture  of 
the  year  was  won  by  Frank  Borzage's  Fox  production,  "  7th  Heaven". 

And  now  another  Fox  picture — John  Ford's  outstanding  artistic 
achievement,  "Four  Sons"— has  received  the  award. 

Although  the  winning  of  the  Gold  Medal  for  two  successive  years 
is  an  unprecedented  achievement,  the  Fox  organization  is  not  resting 
on  its  laurels.  The  obligation  to  live  up  to  the  standard  set  in  the  past 
will  continue  to  be  its  inspiration  to  still  finer  achievement  in  the 
future.  Expect  great  things  of  Fox! 


JOHN  FORD 


Director  of  this  year's  Gold  Medal  win- 
ner "Four  Sons".  He  will  also  be  long 
remembered  for  his  direction  of  "The 
Iron  Horse",  "The  Black  Watch"  and 
"Salute". 


FRANK  BORZAGE 


Director  of  "7th  Heaven"  and  "Humor- 
esque",  first  Photoplay  Gold  Medal 
winner— not  to  overlook  "Street  Angel", 
"They  Had  to  See  Paris",  and  John 
McCormack's  first  singing  and  talking 
romance,  now  in  production. 


4  FEB  NiO 


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©  CI  B  59690  Ov. 


Delight  Evans,  Editor 


March ,    19  3  0  / 


THIS  MONTH'S  PROGRAM: 


Cover  —  Evelyn  Brent.   By  Rolf  Armstrong 
Sound  News.  By  Evelyn  Ballarine     ....  6 
Movies  in  the  Air.   By  Julia  Shawell    ...  8 
Confessions  of  the  Fans.  Letters  from  Readers  10 

Honor  Page  —  Gary  Cooper  14 

This  Is  Procress!  A  Drawing  by  C.  D.  Batchelor  16 

Editorial.  By  Delight  Evans  17 

Hollywood,  I  Love  You.  J.  P.  McEvoy. 

By  Wanda  Valle  18 

And  Now  They  Get  in  Your  Hair. 

By  Sydney  Valentine  20 

Chevalier's  Secret.  By  Rosa  Reilly  ....  22 
Color  Makes  the  Form  Go  Round. 

By  Jerome  Beatty  24 

"My  Buddy."   Charles  'Buddy'  Rogers. 

By  Nancy  Carroll  26 

Joan  Crawford  Psycho-Analyzed. 

By  James  Oppenheim  28 

Getting  Into  Character.  By  Helen  Ludlam  30 
What  Eve  Learned  from  the  Stage. 

By  Esther  Ralston   .    .    .  32 

BuSHELLS  OF  Love  AND  Kisses.  Anthony  Bushell 

and  Zelma  0'K[eal.  By  Betty  Boone  ...  34 
The  Stars  Select  their  Own  Favorites. 

Portraits  r  .;  .  .  A:  .  '.'  .  •  •  35'50 
Bill  Boyd  Doubles  Back.  Willimn  Boyd. 

By  Keith  Richards  51 

Hollywood,  Home  of  the  Arts. 

By  Rob  Wagner  52 

Betty  Compson's  Gift  54 

The  Battle  of  the  Boy  Friends. 

By  Herbert  Cruikshank  56 

On  Location  with  "Sergeant  Grischa." 

By  Helen  Ludlam  58 

When  the  Stars  Step  Out. 

By  Grace  Kingsley  60 


Details  of  Beauty.  Screenland's  Beauty  Depart- 
ment.   By  Anne  Van  Alstyne  62 

Trailing  "Trader  Horn."  By  John  W.  McClain  64 
Ann  Harding  —  an  insert.  By  Rolf  Armstrong 
The  Most  Beautiful  Still  of  the  Month  .  67 
Hollywood  Heart  Interest.    Hancy  Carroll 

and  Jean  Arthur.  Portraits  68 


Charles  Ruggles  —  A  Portrait   70 

Helen  Morgan  —  A  Portrait   71 

Thelma  Todd  —  A  Portrait   72 

Lois  Wilson  —  A  Portrait   73 

Dorothy  Jordan  —  A  Portrait   74 

Regis  Toomey  —  A  Portrait   75 

David  Rollins  —  A  Portrait   76 

Marguerite  Churchill  —  A  Portrait     ...  77 

Leila  Hyams  — ■  A  Portrait   78 

Warner  Baxter  —  A  Portrait   79 

Loretta  Had  a  Little  Lamb.   Loretta  Young. 

Portraits   80 

Marion  Davies- — A  Portrait   81 

The  Girl  with  Seven  Voices.  Marion  Davies. 

By  Ralph  Wheeler   83 

Reviews  of  the  Best  Pictures. 

By  Delight  Evans   84 

Critical  Comment  on  Current  Films   ...  86 

Revuettes  of  Other  Pictures   88 

In  New  York.   By  Anne  Bye   90 

The  Stage  in  Review.  By  Benjamin  De  Casseres  92 

Come  Into  the  Kitchen  with  Fay  Wray. 

By  Fay  Wray   94 

Hot  from  Hollywood.  K[ews  and  Gossip    .    .  96 

The  Best  Lines  of  the  Month   102 

Ask  Me.  By  Miss  Vee  Dee   103 

Let's  Go  to  the  Opera!  By  the  Publishers    .  .130 


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'•Oiiwaril,  onward  swords  against  the  foe! 
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DENNIS  KING 


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WITH 

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the  supreme  triumph  of  the  talking,  singing  screen 
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The  most  interesting  bit  of  news  cir- 
culating around  is  that  George 
Bernard  Shaw's  play  "The  Devil's 
Disciple"  has  been  purchased  by 
Paramount  for  Dennis  King,  with  Ernst 
Lubitsch  to  direct.  This  is  interesting  be- 
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produce  "The  Devil's  Disciple"  and  that 
it  won't  be  just  another  idle  rumor. 

Lillian  Gish  is  said  to  be  headed  for 
Europe  for  a  conference  with  Eugene 
O'Neill.  She  may  do  "Strange  Interlude" 
as  her  next  talkie,  or  perhaps  it  will  be 
an  original  screen  story  written  especially 
for  her.  The  screen  is  going  highbrow  at  a 
rapid  rate. 

John  Gilbert's  next  starring  vehicle  will 
be  Ernest  Hemingway's  novel  of  the  war, 
"Farewell  to  Arms,"  considered  one  of  the 
best  books  of  the  year.  It  is  highly  pos- 
sible that  this  may  turn  out  to  be  the  talkie 
"Big  Parade." 

Frances  Dade  has  been  selected  as  the 
feminine  lead  opposite  Ronald  Colman  in 
"Raffles. "'  Of  course,  you've  never  heard 
of  her — but  you  will.  She  is  the  newest 
screen  Cinderella.  She  is  only  eighteen 
years  old  and  has  only  played  extra  parts 
in  pictures.  Her  screen  test  was  successful 
and  now  Miss  Dade  is  starting  on  the  road 
to  screen  success.    Bon  Voyage! 

Players  have  to  be  linguists  as  well  as 
good  actors  these  days.  Claudette  Colbert 
was  selected  for  the  feminine  lead  opposite 
Maurice  Chevalier  in  "The  Big  Pond"  be- 
cause she  can  speak  French.  There's  a  nice 
fat  role  waiting  for  a  character  actress  who 
can  speak  both  Italian  and  English  fluently, 
for  George  Bancroft's  next,  "Ladies  Love 
Brutes."  Most  of  the  stars  are  studying 
foreign  languages.  Lois  Moran  speaks 
several,  and  she'll  be  given  a  chance  to 
prove  it  in  her  next  talkie.  Charles  Farrell 
and  Janet  Gaynor  are  taking  Spanish  les- 
sons. The  same  applies  to  Stan  Laurel  and 
Oliver  Hardy.  They  are  making  Spanish 
versions  of  all  their  very  funny  comedies. 
Victor  McLaglen  is  studying  French.  An- 
tonio Moreno's  accent  proved  valuable  to 
him.  He  plays  a  French-Canadian,  and  a 
villain,  in  "The  Girl  Who  Wasn't  Wanted," 
with  George  O'Brien  and  Helen  Chandler. 

Seven  foreign  nationalities,  a  whole 
League  of  Nations,  are  presented  in  "One 


Mad  Kiss."  Don  Jose  Mojica,  the  star, 
is  Mexican;  Mona  Maris,  leading  lady,  is 
a  native  of  Argentine;  Tom  Patricola  is  of 
Italian  birth,  Antonio  Moreno  was  born  in 
Spain;  Marcel  Silver,  director,  is  a  native 
of  France;  Frank  Merlin,  stage  director; 
was  born  in  Ireland;  and  Alexander  Kahle, 
cameraman,  was  born  in  Prussia.  And  yet 
it  has  been  said  that  the  talkies  were  elim- 
inating foreigners! 

The  vogue  for  westerns  continues.  The 
newest  cowboy  of  the  screen  is  none  other 
than  William  Haines — and  not  one  of  the 
drug-store  variety  either.  He's  going  to 
be  a  real  out-door  he-man  in  his  next.  Par- 
amount is  making  "The  Border  Legion" 
with  Richard  Arlen,  Fay  Wray  and  Fred 
Kohler.  Gary  Cooper  is  to  make  "The 
Texan"  as  his  next.  This  will  serve  as  a 
companion  vehicle  to  "The  Virginian." 

Sue  Carol  captured  one  of  the  most 
sought-after  roles  of  this  season — the  lead 
in  "The  Golden  Calf."  And  for  two  good 
reasons — according  to  Director  Millard 
Webb,  the  measurements  of  Sue's  legs  are 
nearly  pertect. 

Mitchell  Lewis  is  one  talkie  player  who 
doesn't  have  to  worry  about  memori;ing 
his  lines.  He  plays  a  deaf  mute  in  Rod 
La  Rocque's  next.  "Strictly  Business." 

Lila  Lee  is  a  close  runner-up  to  Betty 
Compson  for  talkie  roles.  No  sooner  do 
these  girls  complete  a  film  for  one  studio 
than  they  are  rushed  into  another  for 
another  company.  Warner  Brothers  have 
cornered  both  of  them  for  "His  Woman" 
with  Monte  Blue  and  Jack  Mulhall. 

William  Powell  holds  the  record  for 
having  played  in  the  most  mystery  dramas. 
He  was  Philo  Vance  in  several  of  the  screen 
versions  of  S.  S.  Van  Dine's  novels.  His 
next  is  the  lead  in  Rupert  Hughes'  mys- 
tery novel,  "Ladies  Man." 

Bernice  Claire  and  Alexander  Gray  are 
completing  their  third  co-starring  picture, 
"Song  of  the  Flame."  "No,  No,  Nanette" 
and  "Spring  is  Here"  are  the  others. 

Joe  Cook  is  the  latest  Broadwayite  to 
desert  the  bright  lights  for  the  western 
front.  "Rain  or  Shine,"  his  stage  success, 
will  be  his  first  contribution  to  the  talkies. 

Here's  something  to  cheer  about — Milton 
Sills  is  fully  recovered  from  his  nervous 
break-down  and  is  looking  for  a  suitable 
story  for  his  come-back. 

And  Rin-Tin-Tin  has  made  his  last 
barkie — he  is  retiring  from  the  screen. 


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7 


^jesterdaif  a  speechless  shadow- 

£/6  day  a  vivid,  living  person- 
thanks  to 

VITAPHON 

Until  you've  heard  him  in  General  Crack"  you 
can  but  guess  at  the  full  force  of  the  flaming  per- 
sonality that  is  the  real  John  Barrymore. 
Not  figuratively,  but  literally,  John  Barrymore 
"comes  to  life"  in  "General  Crack". 
For  here  for  the  first  time,  Vitaphone  restores  the 
pent-up  power  of  the  thrilling  voice  that  made 
him  the  star  of  stars  of  the  speaking  stage . .  .  And 
resplendent  scenes  in  COLOR  show  you  what  he 
really  looks  like  as  he  storms  recklessly  into  the 
vortex  of  cyclonic  romance  and  adventure,  break- 
ing heads  and  hearts  and  sweeping  monarchs  from 
their  thrones  to  suit  a  gypsy  whim! 
This  tense  and  virile  love  story  from  George 
Preedy's  famous  novel,  has  been  dressed  by  Warner 
Bros,  in  extravagantly  sumptuous  trappings  to 
celebrate  this  greatest  of  all  Vitaphone  events. 

THE  STAR,  of  STARS  of  the  SPEAKING  STAGE: 


in 


GENER4L  CRACK 

HIS  first  TALKING  PICTURE! 


1BR0S. 


Vitaphone*'  is  the  registered  trademark  of 
The  Vitaphone  Corporation.  Color 
scenes  by  the  Technicolor  Process. 


"General  Crack"  is 
another  example  of  the 
treats  that  await  you 
every  week  at  theatres 
that  feature  Vitaphone 
pictures,  produced 

exclusively  by 
WARNER  BROS,  and 
FIRST  NATIONAL 


i 


8 


SCREENLAND 


MOVIES 


in 


the  AIR 


When  Screen  and  Broadcasting 
Studios  Get  Together 

By  Julia  Shawell 


RECENT  consideration  of  plans  for  the 
establishment  of  a  government  radio 
university  in  Washington  at  an  esti- 
mated cost  of  $10,000,000  has  an  important 
bearing  not  only  upon  the  radio  industry 
but  upon  the  movies  so  far  as  the  im- 
provement and  advancement  of  the  talkies 
are  concerned.  It  affects  everybody  and 
every  company  in  both  industries.  It  has 
a  direct  bearing  on  the  financial  futures 
of  Adolph  Zukor,  Joseph  Schenck,  Sam 
Goldwyn  and  the  Warners.  It  affects  the 
careers  of  Clara  Bow,  Billy  Haines,  Buddy 
Rogers,  Greta  Garbo  and  all  the  rest.  It 
has  an  influence  on  the  directorial  efforts 
of  Lubitsch,  D'Arrast,  Milestone,  Vidor, 
Crosland  and  all  the  other  megaphone 
wielders.  It  is  one  of  the  most  important 
steps  taken  since  radio  and  the  movies 
learned  they  were  related  and  actually  de- 
pendent upon  one  another. 

While  the  plans  have  been  temporarily 
shelved  on  the  advice  of  commercial 
leaders  who  were  called  to  the  conference 
at  the  capital,  the  object  has  not  been  aban- 
doned. The  construction  of  a  radio  uni- 
versity has  been  postponed  because  the 
heads  of  the  big  radio  groups  throughout 
the  country  insisted  that  the  industry  has 
not  sufficiently  progressed  to  warrant  any 
government  outlay  of  such  proportions  at 
this  time.  Their  idea  is  to  to  keep  experi- 
mentation in  the  hands  of  private  organi- 
zations and  groups  or  to  leave  the 
educational  phases  to  institutions  of  gen- 
eral learning. 

Such  an  idea  has  its  good  and  bad  fea- 
tures. No  doubt  the  remuneration  possible 
in  private  exploitation  is  an  incentive 
which  any  governmental  benevolent  move 
might  not  have.  And  yet  the  control  of 
scientific  development  and  research  in  the 
hands  of  a  few  big  companies  has  its 
dangers  also. 

The  general  public  idea  of  a  radio  uni- 
versity is  an  institution  for  gray-haired 
scientists  to  act  as  professors  of  young 
men  who  are  desirous  of  becoming  gray- 
haired  scientists  as  quickly  as  the  years 
will  permit,  and  where  terribly  involved 
problems,  mysterious  and  impossible  to  the 
layman,  are  studied.  That,  as  they  say 
on  the  Hollywood  lots,  is  just  an  order 
of  bologna!  Such  a  school  would  cer- 
tainly take  an  altruistic  attitude  on  tech- 
nical research  now  going  on  under  the 
financial  guidance  of  companies  controlling 
radio  patents,  and  therefore  controlling 
movie  equipment. 

But  there  would  also  be  a  less  detached 
and  more  practical  purpose  for  such  a 
school.  It  would  tend  to  improve  the  me- 
chanics of  voice  recording  and  transmission 
so  that  foreign  sounds  in  projection  would 
be  eliminated,  so  that  feminine  voices 
would  record  with  more  personality,  so 
that  camera  movement  would  not  be  so 


stilted  to  meet  the  microphone  require- 
ments. It  would  advance  the  whole  busi- 
ness of  vocalized  picture  making.  It  would 
train  men  as  talkie  directors  and  would 
educate  technicians  so  that  they  would 
use  to  full  advantage  such  inventions  and 
experiments  as  have  been  made  and  are 
now  owned  by  the  electric  and  radio 
companies. 

The  present  trouble  is  that  the  mechan- 
ical equipment  for  the  talkies  has  been 
developed  in  advance  of  its  use.  Experts 
familiar  with  the  equipment  know  nothing 
of  camera  technique  and  the  veterans  of 
the  silent  days  are  just  learning  what  to 
do  with  the  new  appliances  on  their  sets. 

When  M.  H.  Aylesworth,  president  of 
the  National  Broadcasting  Company,  was 
asked  for  his  opinion  he  voted  against  the 
idea  of  a  radio  college  at  this  time  on  the 
ground  that  radio  education  had  not  ad- 
vanced to  any  degree  which  would  call 
for  a  government  appropriation  for  such 
a  purpose.  Aylesworth  represented  the 
most  powerful  interests  in  the  field.  The 
N.B.C.  through  its  connections  with  the 
American  Telephone  and  Telegraph  Com- 
pany, with  the  Radio  Corporation  of  Amer- 
ica and  with  the  General  Electric  Company 
has  been  the  biggest  factor  in  developing 
every  branch  of  the  industry.  He,  more 
than  any  other  man,  was  in  a  position  to 
know  conditions  at  this  time.  And  yet, 
neither  Secretary  Wilbur  nor  any  other 
government  official  could  expect  Mr. 
Aylesworth  to  approve  of  any  public,  gen- 
eral  scheme  which   might  interfere  with 


H elen  Kane  is  a  radio  favorite  as 
well  as  a  screen  star.  Her  inim- 
itable songs  delight  all  audiences. 


the  private  experimental  pursuits  now 
going  on  within  the  companies  associated 
with  his  great  broadcast  chain. 

Warren  H.  Pierce,  educational  director 
of  the  Columbia  chain,  suggests  the  cre- 
ation of  a  division  of  education  by  radio 
in  the  office  of  education  at  the  Interior 
Department. 

When  talkies  came  into  the  films,  the 
movie  industry  was  a  baby  crawling  on 
its  hands  and  knees  to  another  alien  in- 
dustry which  it  had  considered  its  arch 
enemy.  It  had  to  go  to  radio  not  only 
for  its  mechanical  equipment  which  made 
talkies  possible  but  it  had  to  draw  from 
the  same  field  all  its  technicians.  Talkies 
are  not  in  the  third  year  of  their  consist- 
ent commercial  existence  and  yet  great 
developments  made  for  their  improve- 
ment have  come  out  of  the  laboratories  of 
those  electric  companies  associated  with 
the  radio  groups. 

Men  who  had  grown  up  with  the  movies 
were  novices  in  a  new  field.  The  most 
important  directors  were  apprentices  in  the 
voice-recording  rooms.  Talented  actresses 
didn't  know  the  little  tricks  which  song- 
plugging  females  had  accumulated  in  the 
broadcast  studios  and  which  brought  out 
the  voice  appeal.  The  film  executives  were 
dealing  with  a  new  force  about  which  they 
knew  nothing  except  its  tremendous  com- 
mercial possibilities.  In  the  first  few 
months  of  making  talkies  in  Hollywood, 
the  radio  men  brought  on  from  the  re- 
search laboratories  of  the  east  were  the 
tin  gods.  A  sixty-dollar  a  week  radio 
operator  who  got  no  consideration  in  his 
own  field  was  a  personage  in  the  flicker 
studios  where  even  his  limited  knowledge 
gave  him  the  edge  on  brainy  men  who  were 
new   at   dealing  with  microphones. 

That  was  the  period  for  the  establish- 
ment of  classes  and  schools.  I  remember 
one  day  being  taken  through  Fox  Movie- 
tone City  out  in  California.  Architec- 
turally and  mechanically  it  is  a  fine  ac- 
complishment. I  was  impressed  by  the 
amazing  speed  with  which  Fox  and  the 
other  companies  had  corralled  the  new 
medium. 

But  I  had  seen  my  first  broadcast  studio 
before  I  was  sixteen  and  had  closely  fol- 
lowed the  growth  of  broadcasting  ever 
since,  so  that  technical  appliances  which 
were  a  marvel  to  these  celluloid  moguls 
were  an  old  story  to  me.  If  they  had 
been  with  me  on  the  roof  of  the  old 
Westinghouse  building  in  Newark  when 
WJZ  was  the  only  eastern  station  and 
when  we  had  to  crowd  into  little  cubby 
holes  on  the  roof  to  speak  into  crude 
mechanism  which  transmitted  voices  over 
wireless  waves,  they  would  have  known 
the  money,  brains  and  time  which  had 
gone  into  the  improving  of  radio  trans- 
mission  and  sound  recording. 


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9 


Here  it  comes!  -The  bk  f, 

national  anthem  .  .  .        *b™  *n&de 

musical  romance  r„  Srr,a*h  ea  6>r  T 

«»iice  records  ;     .      tQat  ■*H>0'» 
Broadway  ...  B  ds       us  OQ      ^tfe^  « 

't^lory-andmore^M40^  °« 
stage  production?  0,,s 


AUn,queround-tae. 
Bernice  Claire  and  4|  ^a,, 
convulsing comedyiv  r  *a<,</ef  ^ 
LilvanTaslunan,^0^^  ^> 
field-studded  witb  tl^'er, 

tuous  song-and-dan 
filmed,  in  full  COiQ*°e**~  " 


%'tra^/ 


"Vitaphone"  is  the  registered  trade- 
mark of  The  Vitaphone  Corporation, 
Color  scenes  by  Technicolor 


APf10NE  PICTURE 


10 


SCREENLAND 


CONFESSIONS 
of  the  FANS 


FIRST  PRIZE  LETTER 
$20.00 

Movies  have  a  definite  place  in  the  lives 
of  my  husband  and  myself.  Along  with 
the  other  items  of  our  budget  are  listed 
two  shows  a  week.  We  believe  this  to  be 
as  necessary  an  item  as  any  of  the  others. 

If  my  husband  has  had  a  day  of  busi' 
ness  worries,  we  choose  a  gay,  laughing 
picture.  If  something  is  being  featured  of 
a  more  dramatic  type  and  both  of  us  are 
feeling  fit,  we  go  to  that.  Again,  we  choose 
a  picture  because  of  the  fine  music — what- 
ever fits  our  mood.  If  my  husband  likes 
a  player  and  I  do  not,  we  compromise  by 
going  as  his  taste  dictates  on  one  occasion 
and  as  mine  the  next.  Always,  we  'doll 
up'  a  bit  and  feel  that  it's  our  evening 
out.  When  we  come  home,  we  discuss  the 
picture,  its  good  points  and  its  defects. 

Movies  fill  a  part  in  our  lives.  We  have 
no  home  because  my  husband's  business 
requires  us  to  move  often;  so,  like  seeking 
old  friends,  we  hunt  our  movie  favorites. 
They  play  the  parts  and  we  look  on — 
but  there  is  a  kinship  between  us.  Their 
emotions  are  ours.  They  triumph  and  fail 
and  begin  again  as  we  do. 

Mrs.  Leslie  Johnson, 

General  Delivery, 
Louisville,  Kentucky. 


SECOND  PRIZE  LETTER 
$15.00 

"There's  so  much  good  in  the  worst  of  us 
And  so  much  bad  in  the  best  of  us 
That  it  doesn't  behoove  any  of  us 
To  speak  ill  of  the  rest  of  us." 
The  behaviorist  says  we  are  no  better 
than  the  good  we  do,  but  we  all  have  a 
sneaking  idea  that  we  are  much  better  than 
the   bad   we   do.     This   touch   of  nature 
makes  movie  fans  kin.     We  differ  about 
plays  and  players,  of  course,  for  we  at' 
tribute   to   others   our   own   qualities  and 
adore  in  others  our  own  ideals. 

Quite  recently  I  was  criticized  by  a  dear 
soul  who  had  her  doubts  about  a  girl  who 
spends  time  and  money  going  to  shows 
when  she  might  be  learning  something  use- 
ful. Movie  fans,  however,  are  not  troubled 
by  doubts,  inhibitions  or  suppressions. 
They  live  all  their  potentialities — scale  the 
heights  with  heroes  and  lovers,  plumb  the 
depths  with  villains  and  fools,  and  learn 
that  goodness  is  loving'kindness;  that  hap- 
piness doesn't  happen,  it's  created;  that 
morality  is  a  matter  of  common  sense,  and 
freedom  the  power  to  choose. 

Dorothy  Dickson, 
514  South  Seaward  Avenue, 

Ventura,  Calif. 


THIRD  PRIZE  LETTER 
$10.00 

The  writers  in  this  department  express 
from  many  and  varied  viewpoints  their 
reactions  to  the  talkie  pictures  of  today. 


This  is  YOUR  department,  to 
which  you  are  invited  to  con- 
tribute your  opinions  of  pictures 
and  players.  For  the  cleverest 
and  most  constructive  letters,  not 
exceeding  200  words  in  length,  we 
offer  four  prizes.  First  prize, 
$20.00;  second  prize,  $15.00;  third 
prize,  $10.00;  fourth  prize,  $5.00. 
Next  best  letters  will  also  be 
printed.  Contest  closes  March 
10,  1930.  Address  Fans'  Depart- 
ment, SCREENLAND  MAGAZINE,  49 
West  45t/i  Street,  New  York  City. 

The  Editor 


But  perhaps  no  one  can  really  appreciate 
them  as  one  who  has  spent  several  years 
in  a  state  of  semi-invalidism. 

To  have  the  best  part  of  one's  youth 
snatched  away  and  replaced  with  a  long 
dreary  procession  of  sanitariums  and  health 
treatments;  to  be  always  fighting  down  a 
restless  spirit  that  strains  impatiently  at  the 
bonds  of  physical  ailments;  to  want  with 
all  one's  heart  life  with  its  beauty  and 
adventure — to  have  everything,  seemingly, 
taken  from  one!  Yet,  on  very  special  and 
gala  occasions  I  can  and  do,  go  out  to  a 
movie  and,  for  a  few  hours,  forget. 

Oh,  glamorous  people  of  the  screen,  I 


Garbo  is  a  star  about  whom  the 
fans  never  tire  of  talking — and 
writing.  Here  is  Greta  in  a  scene 
from  her  first  speakie,  "Anna 
Christie." 


love  you  all!  You  bring  us  with  your  gay 
laughter  the  things  we  might  have  lost.  You 
bring  life  to  us  when,  perchance,  we  could 
never  go  to  meet  it. 

Kathryn  J.  Chisman, 

Canastota,  N.  Y. 

R.D.  4. 


FOURTH  PRIZE  LETTER 
$5.00 

Foreign  lands,  foreign  skies,  and  all  that 
savors  of  the  exotic  hold  a  peculiar  fasci- 
nation for  all.  There  is  in  each  of  us,  to 
a  greater  or  lesser  extent,  the  longing  to 
set  sail  on  strange  seas  and  an  unsatiable 
desire  to  learn  about  this  world  of  ours. 
As  Emerson  so  fittingly  said,  "Every  ship 
is  a  romantic  object  except  that  we  sail 
in."     We  crave  the  new,  the  varied. 

Motion  pictures  have  brought  to  us  the 
people,  the  scenes  of  faraway  lands.  To 
those  who  eke  out  their  living  in  noisy 
factories,  who  cannot  afford  to  visit  other 
places,  who,  at  the  end  of  a  day  amid  whir- 
ring machines  that  gradually  sap  their  vi- 
tality are  too  weary  to  improve  their  minds 
by  reading,  pictures  are  a  blessing. 

Instead  of  dry  text  books  we  glance  at 
the  silver  screen  and  there  is  depicted  for 
us  great  historical  events. 

Besides  being  of  great  historical  and  edu- 
cational value,  pictures  bring  a  relaxation 
that  is  invaluable.  All  our  moods  can  be 
satisfied,  there  are  tears  and  laughter  for 
all. 

Educationally,  historically,  morally  — 
what  a  god-send! 

Marian  Virginia  McFetridge, 

Box  579, 
Eustis,  Florida. 


'Beyond  Our  Ken' 

I  am  particularly  interested  in  pictures 
which  have  been  adapted  from  the  world's 
great  books.  And  as  I  have  traveled  over 
the  world  a  great  deal,  I  take  great  in- 
terest in  a  picture  which  has  a  distant  field, 
or  is  based  on  some  romantic  or  historical 
event. 

When  I  read  and  later  saw  "The  Divine 
Lady"  my  mind  recalled  the  vivid  blue  of 
the  Mediterranean,  the  lure  of  its  ships. 
The  characters  were  portrayed  true  to  life 
and  one's  imagination  was  carried  beyond 
the  present  into  the  great  beyond. 

When  I  saw  Tolstoy's  "Resurrection"  I 
thought  of  those  trails  in  Siberia,  with  vast 
prairies  of  snow  stretching  far,  where  I 
had  been  for  twelve  months.  And  I  thought 
that  nothing  was  more  beautiful  than 
"White  Shadows  in  the  South  Seas,"  once 
a  paradise  to  me. 

When  I  saw  these  pictures  I  lived  over 
again  happy  years  of  the  past  for,  as  Rud- 
yard  Kipling  writes: 

"When   you   hear  the   East*  a-calling 
You  won't  ever  heed  nothing  else." 

To  read  about  these  things,  to  see  the 
scenes  portrayed  is  wonderful;  but  when  we 


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11 


^Fountain  of  Youth 

is  Mirth 


PONCE  de  LEON  made  an  old  man  of  him- 
self searching  restlessly  for  the  Fountain  of 
Youth.  He  might  have  stayed  young  and 
happy  many  years  more,  in  his  own  sunny 
Spain,  if  he  had  only  learned  to  laugh. 

Mack  Sennett  is  a  wiser  and  a  happier  man. 
He  recognized  that  Laughter  is  the  Fountain 
of  Youth,  and  he  has  tapped  this  golden 


spring  for  an  endless  stream  of  mirth  that 
will  help  to  keep  you  young. 

Have  you  seen  and  heard  Sennett's  latest  talk- 
ing comedies — "Clancy  at  the  Bat,"  "The  New 
Halfback,"  "Uppercut  O'Brien  "and  "Scotch"? 
In  these  and  in  Educational' 's  many  other 
talking  comedies  you'll  find  a  real  Fountain 
of  Youth,  as  near  as  your  favorite  theatre. 


MACK  SEMNETT 

TALKING  COMEDIES 


These  Jack  White  Pro- 
ductions  mix  speed  and 
thrills  with  laughs. 

MERMAID 
TALKING  COMEDIES 

TUXEDO 
TALKING  COMEDIES 

JACK  WHITE 
TALKING  COMEDIES 


You'll  find  your  fav- 
orite stars,  too,  in 
Educalional's  Talking 


LLOYD  HAMILTON 
TALKING  COMEDIES 

LUPINO  LANE 
TALKING  COMEDIES 


EDUCATIONAL  FILM  EXCHANGES,  Inc. 

E.  W.  HAMMONS,  President 


Executive  Offices: 

1501  Broadway,  New  York,  N.  Y. 


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have  actually  seen  the  scenes  we  are  indeed 
'canricd  beyond  our  ken.' 

Herbert  Warner, 
2139  W.  111th  St., 
Morgan   Park,  Chicago,  111. 


A  Tribute  to  "Disraeli" 

Of  the  more  serious  type  of  picture  seen 
this  year,  "Disraeli"  is  outstanding.  "Hal- 
lelujah" I  believe,  would  come  next.  George 
Arliss  as  DisraeU  was  perfect.  Never  have 
I  heard  the  English  language  so  liquidly 
and  perfectly  spoken.  His  acting  too,  was 
beyond  criticism.  He  was  at  once  clever, 
brilliant  and  witty;  then  with  dazzling 
quickness  he  was  a  commanding,  imperialist 
Prime  Minister  whom  one  hastened  to  obey. 
Mrs.  Arliss  as  Lady  Beaconfield  was  as 
lovely  as  she  could  possibly  be — and  the 
juvenile  roles — if  one  may  call  them  that, 
were  portrayed  to  perfection. 

Pictures  after  the  type  of  "Disraeli"  with 
historical  background  and  a  plot  that  con- 
cerns nations  and  men  of  importance,  make 
an  ideal  subject.  And  when  such  great 
actors  as  Arliss  portray  the  parts,  the  re- 
sult is  something  for  producers  to  brag 
about! 

Edward  H.  Connors  Jr.. 

Rumford.  R.  I. 


Wants  Foreign  Stars  Silent 

Because  of  talking  pictures  we  have  lost 
one  of  the  greatest  actors  who  ever  lived 
— Emil  Jannings;  and  a  very  great  actress, 
Pola  Negri. 

Pictures,  more  rightly  called  classics. 
"The  Way  of  All  Flesh,"  "The  Patriot," 
"Forbidden  Paradise,"  "La  Boheme,"  "The 
Scarlet  Letter"  have  given  way  to  bits  of 
nonsense  like  "Three  Week  Ends."  "Wild 
Party"  and  "Broadway  Babies." 

Please,  Mr.  Producers,  give  us  silent  pic- 
tures like  "A  Woman  of  Affairs,"  "Where 
East  is  East,"  "Dream  of  Love"  and  "West 
of  Zanzibar."  They  are  more  glamorous 
and  colorful  than  any  talkie  of  their  kind 


Irene  Rich's  loyal  following  had 
the  pleasure  of  seeing  her  in  per. 
son  on  her  recent  vaudeville  tour. 
Now  she's  hack  in  pictures. 


George    Arliss'    distinguished  in- 
terpretation    of     "Disraeli"  has 
made  that  film  one  of  the  most 
popular  pictures  ever  released. 


could  ever  be. 

Give  us  Greta  Garbo,  Lupe  Velez,  Do- 
lores Del  Rio,  Vilma  Banky  and  Nils 
Asther  silent.  They  are  all  fascinating — 
but  I  shudder  to  think  of  their  speaking 
English.  And  please  bring  back  our  Pola 
and  Emil  Jannings. 

Ruth  Whitman, 
2102  Grape  St., 
Abilene,  Texas. 


For  Irene  Rich 

The  other  day  a  group  of  my  sorority 
sisters  were  discussing  the  new  fashions 
which  mark  a  reaction  against  flapperism. 
and  a  change  in  the  whole  attitude  and 
manner  of  the  modern  girl.  As  we  are  all 
movie  fans,  someone  asked,  "What  movie 
star  best  expresses  the  new,  more  feminine 
tendency  in  women?"  Immediately  some- 
one answered,  "Irene  Rich";  and  someone 
else  said  "Right!" 

To  this  group,  Irene  Rich  represents  the 
ideal  modern  woman.  We  are  heartily 
sick  of  the  hard,  ill-mannered,  pseudo-so- 
phisticated young  person,  and  turn  with 
keen  appreciation  to  the  sweetness,  gracious- 
ness  and  charm  of  Irene  Rich. 

We  were  so  fortunate  as  to  see  her  in 
vaudeville,  and  the  rest  of  the  audience 
seemed  as  impressed  with  her  personality 
as  we  were.  One  heard,  'Isn't  she  beauti- 
ful?" as  Irene  entered;  and  'Charming'  as 
the  curtain  fell. 

Her  ability  as  an  actress  has  been  un- 
questioned for  so  long  that  it  is  trite  to 
mention  it.  so  we  hail  her  only  as  the  love- 
liest person  on  stage  or  screen,  and  the 
embodiment  of  the  new  mode. 

Claire  Ferguson. 
218-19      139  Ave., 
Springfield   Gardens.  N.  Y. 


Good  Work,  Norma 

While  seeing  "The  Last  of  Mrs.  Cheyney" 
I  became  interested  in  the  conversation  of 
two  young  girls  who  sat  near  me. 


Said  one:  "Norma  Shearer  is  my  favorite 
screen  star."  The  other  agreed:  "Yes,  she 
is  beautiful." 

"It  isn't  that,"  said  the  first  girl.  "It's 
because  she  is  so  well-bred.  She  speaks 
so  beautifully,  she  has  so  much  dignity.  I 
like  to  study  her  and  try  to  be  more  like 
her." 

I  wanted  to  say  "Good  work,  Norma! 
A  star  who  can  rouse  an  ideal  in  a  young 
girl  to  be  well-bred  is  doing  something 
worthwhile." 

Their  next  comment  concerned  a  hand- 
some male  star.  "I  just  adored  him,"  said 
the  first  girl,  "until  I  heard  that  he  was 
cruel  to  his  wife."  "Perhaps  it  was  not 
true,"  ventured  the  other. 

"Maybe  not,"  said  the  first  girl,  "but 
anyhow  it  made  Harry  look  good  to  me!" 

Inwardly,  I  gave  a  whoop  of  glee — and 
every  young  chap  who,  like  myself,  has 
to  compete  with  screen  heroes  will  under- 
stand why! 

A.  Mair, 
2444  Marion  Avenue. 

New  York  City. 


A  Worthwhile  Gift 

Much  has  been  written  in  praise  of  the 
talkie  but  one  virtue  remains  unsung. 

For  weeks,  stimulated  by  enticing  bits 
of  advanced  news  I  have  awaited  the  ar- 
rival of  a  new  picture  featuring  my  favor- 
ite actor  or  actress.  Finally,  it  is  no  longer 
advance,  but  current  news.  The  show  i^ 
opening!  I  am  on  hand  early  and  then, 
kind,  long-suffering  friends,  the  utter  joy 
of  giving  my  whole  attention  to  the  en- 
joyment of  the  picture  without  even  once 
during  the  entire  evening  having  to  stifle 
a  desire  to  murder  some  person  or  per- 
sons who  read  in  a  loud  voice  each  sub- 
title from  the  opening  scene  to  the  final 
clinch.  This,  in  my  opinion,  is  the  most 
worthwhile  gift  of  the  talkies! 

Eleanor  F.  Brandy, 
2712  Oak  Street. 

Baltimore,  Md. 


Norma  Shearer,  always  a  favorite, 
has  won  new  friends  through  her 
outstanding  performances  in  talk- 
ing pictures. 


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The  Qreat  Voice  of  the 
Metropolitan  Opera  Now  Yours 

aivrence 

TIBBETT 


The  Metropolitan  Opera  House,  New 
York,  where  beauty,  wealth  and  fame 
gather  to  pay  tribute  to  the  world's 
greatest  voices. 


THE 

RO 

SONG 

with 

Catherine  Dale  Owen 

Stan  Laurel 
Oliver  Hardy 

Directed  by 

Lionel  Barrymore 

Music  by 
Herbert  Stothart 

and 

Franz  Lehar 


The  Greatest  Operetta  Ever  Produced 

AGAIN  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  proves  its  leadership  by  being 
i  the  first  to  present  an  operatic  genius  of  such  outstanding 
reputation  as  Lawrence  Tibbett  in  a  full  length  motion  picture 
production.  Now  you  can  hear  in  your  favorite  theatre  the  same 
glorious  baritone  that  has  thrilled  thousands  at  the  Metropoli- 
tan  Opera  House — that  has  carried  his  fame  around  the  world! 

And  what  a  magnificent  picture  Lionel  Barrymore,  the  director, 
has  built  around  Tibbett  as  the  singing,  fighting,  carousing  Ban- 
dit Chief!  Follow  this  fascinating  story  of  wild,  barbaric  passion 
that  knows  no  restraint — that  defies  convention— that  gets  what 
it  wants  whether  it  be  revenge,  loot  or  love! 

See  also  Laurel  &  Hardy,  the  funniest  team  on  the  screen  today, 
as  a  couple  of  singing  bandits!  And  what  a  help  to  the  Chief 
they  turn  out  to  be! 

ENTIRE   PRODUCTION    EN  TECHNICOLOR 


MEYrtO-GOLDWYN-MAYER 


'More  Stars  Than  There  Are  in  Heaven" 


14 


SCREENLANI) 


screenland 
Honor  Page 


Above:  Gary  as  he 
looks  when  he  isn't 
working  in  a  west- 
ern. He  is  a  quiet, 
shy,  genuinely 
modest  young  man. 
This  Honor  Page 
will  probably  em- 
barrass him  pain- 
fully. 


Right:  western 
hero,  new  style. 
Cooper  does  not 
cluck  to  his  horse 
nor  hold  lengthy 
conversations  with 
'Old  Pardner.'  Yet 
he  learned  to  ride 
as  soon  as  he  could 
walk  and  his  horse 
is  to  him  what  golf 
is  to  other  actors 
— and  maybe  more. 


Gary  Cooper  is  a 
real,  not  a  synthetic 
W esterner.  He  wel- 
comed the  opportun- 
ity in  "The  Vir- 
ginian" to  make  the 
clean  country  his 
family  helped  to 
build  live  again.  And 
he  did  a  good  job. 


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That  steely  look  in  Gary's  eyes 
signifies  that  he  has  run  into 
a  bad  hombre  on  the  screen, 
like  Tram  pas  in  "The  Vir- 
ginian,"   and    means  business. 


Just  after  the  battle,  when  Gary 
has  finished  off  his  man  and  is 
looking  around  jor  more  rustlers 
to  wipe  out  of  the  oh,  so  golden 
west. 


When  you  see  a  Cooper  close- 
up  wearing  this  expression,  it's 
time  for  you  to  duck — that  is, 
if  you  have  anything  at  all  on 
your  conscience. 


Howdy,  Gary! 
Ride  Up  and 
Get  Your  Re- 
ward for  Your 
Work  in  "The 
Virginian": 
the  Long  and 
Lusty  A  p- 
plause  of  All 
who  have  Seen 
the  Film 


You  Have 
Helped  Revive 
the  Western,' 
Most  Ameri- 
can of  all  Mo- 
tion Picture 
Entertain- 
ment.  And  for 
This,  Young 
Man,  We 
Thank  You 


SCREENLAND 


c&his  <]s  ^Progress: 

DRAWN  BY  C.  D.  BATCHELOR 


for    March   19  30 


17 


w 


HAT,  no  more  love 
scenes? 

It  may  happen.: 
The  Hollywood  wise 


men,  with  their  ears  to  the  ground 
listening   for   audience  reactions, 
have  heard   us   snickering!  You 
and  your  friends  and  I  and  mine 
have  been  behaving  in  an  unseemly 
manner  when  the  love  scenes  flash 
on  the  screen.     You  giggle,  we 
hoot,  you  titter,  we  guffaw.  The 
more  ardent  the  celluloid  lovers, 
the  more  hilarious  you  become.  A 
certain  handsome  and  fiery  young 
star,   who   formerly   called  forth 
only  romantic  sighs,  in  his  first 
talking  picture  inspired  downright 
ridicule.     The  audience  couldn't 
stand  the  audible  "I  love  you's."    It  had  to  laugh. 
Embarrassed  or  bored,  disgusted  or  merely  amused 
— who  knows?    But  the  result  was  the  same — 
laughter,  the  death  warrant  of  the  matinee  idol.  This 
star  is  now  casting  about  for  a  good,  virile  story  in 
which  the  love  interest  will  be  conspicuously  absent. 


sertation  on 
is  the  mysts 
if  you  wan 
so,  I  can  oi 
SCREENLAN) 
Chicago : 


l([  Love  scenes  were  the  silent  drama's  big  moments. 
Gilbert  and  Garbo,  Colman  and  Banky,  reigned 
supreme.  Ecstatic  audiences  stayed  through  pic 
tures  twice  just  to  revel  in  those  burning  close-ups. 
Came  the  speakies;  and  the  dawn  of  a  great  awak- 
ening. The  very  first  audible  amorous  episode 
brought  snickers  which  deepened  into  unrefined 
howls  of  mirth  as  the  scenes  grew  warmer.  Until, 
the  other  day,  the  audience  I  sat  with  acted  as  if 
the  emotional  Don  Juanings  of  the  famous  male  star 
were  Chaplin  kicks.  They  laughed,  and  I  laughed 
with  them.  The  talkies  truly  are  sounding  the 
death  knell  of  the  too-romantic  movies. 

|(C  What  to  do?  Well,  orders  have  been  issued  at 
the  studios  to  soft-pedal  the  hot  scenes.  Unless 
they  are  of  the  frankly  humorous  calibre  of  "The 
Cock-Eyed  World"  or  "Hot  for  Paris."  Novarro, 
formerly  pensively  tender,  brings  buoyancy  and 
careless  kidding  to  his  love  making  in  "Devil  May 
Care."  McLaglen  kids  a  girl  even  as  he  kisses  her. 
There  is  no  beating  about  the  rose  bush  for  Ban- 
croft. Colman  is  none  too  serious  even  with  Ann 
Harding   in   "Condemned."     Barthelmess,  almost 


alone  among  the  romantic  lads  of 
the  screen,  seems  to  be  surviving 
the  anti-amorous  movement.  His 
sweet  nothings  whispered  to  a  fair 
heroine  are  still  well  received  and 
believed. 

CCBut  the  trend  is  distinctly  in 
the  direction  of  realism.  There  is 
even  a  picture  called  "Men  With- 
j,  out  Women"  which  lives  up  to 
I  its  title.  Talkies  leave  little  to 
the  imagination,  you  see.  They 
have  robbed  love  scenes  of  their 
mystery,  hence  of  their  fascination. 
We  wrote  our  own  dialogue  for 
the  Gilbert-Garbo  kisses.  Now 
we  have  to  look  at  and  listen  to 
a  deliberate  and  diagrammed  dis- 
the  technique  of  the  love  scene.  Gone 
ry,  the  mood,  the  enchantment.  And 
a  further  explanation  of  why  this  is 
:er  none  better  than  this  sent  in  by  a 
)  reader,  Miss  Eleanor  Clark,  of 
"hose  talkies  love  scenes  make  us  self- 
conscious!  It's  like  being  in  the  same  room  with 
a  couple  who  are  madly  in  love  with  each  other 
and  cannot  restrain  their  feelings.  Silent  love  scenes 
are  beautiful.  We  don't  need  the  talkies  to  tell 
us  what  they  are  saying.  But  don't  put  beautiful 
love  scenes  in  front  of  us  unless  the  lovers  are  silent, 
because  we're  going  to  laugh  for  lack  of  a  better 
way  to  express  our  embarrassment.  We  can't  help 
it.    We're  too  human!" 

<CYour  laughter  at  comedy  talkies  costs  the  motion 
picture  industry  approximately  $100,000  every 
year.  This  is  the  story:  about  5,000,000  feet  of 
film  is  used  to  permit  audiences  to  laugh  at  the 
funny  business  perpetrated  on  the  screen.  Silent 
footage  must  follow  the  wise  cracks  or  gags  offered 
by  the  talkie  actors  in  order  that  you  and  I  will 
not  drown  out  the  players'  voices  as  they  proceed 
with  the  dialogue.  The  boys  and  girls  up  there 
on  the  screen  pause  politely  while  we  laugh;  then, 
timed  by  experts,  go  on  with  the  show  until  slowed 
up  by  the  next  laugh.  They  call  these  pauses  in 
the  dialogue  laugh  gaps.'  The  time  out  for 
laughter  occasioned  by  love  scenes  doesn't  count. 

D.  E. 


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Hollywood 


Stotcall 


Read  J.  P.  McEvoy's  impressions  of  'Holly- 
wood,   the    sun-kissed    madhouse,'    as  he 
affectionately   calls  it. 


Editor's  Note: — I  want  you  to  meet  J.  P.  McEvoy.  He  is  one 
of  the  most  amusing  men  in  America.  He  wrote  "The  Potters" 
and  we  chuckled.  He  dashed  off  "Show  Girl"  and  we  howled. 
His  latest  is  "Show  Girl  in  Hollywood" — crammed  with  chuckles, 
howls,  and  gasps.  McEvoy  has  authored  two  plays,  five  revues, 
three  books  to  say  nothing — he  doesn't — of  greeting  cards  and 
short  stories.  He  has  wiry  black  hair,  a  swell  smile,  and  a 
penchant  for  being  photographed   in  black  shirts. 


A  Theme  Song— Sung 

By  J.  P.  McEvoy 


( An  interview  by  Wanda  Valle ) 


"N 


0\v  Til  tell  you  all  about  Hollywood,"  he  said, 
so  I  sat  very  still  and  let  him  tell  me. 

"You  should  go  to  Hollywood  just  as  you 
would  go  to  a  circus.    It  isn't  that  they  do 
what  they  do  so  well,  it's  that  they  do  it  at  all. 

"It  is  not  a  naughty  place.  There  is  no  night  life  unless 
you  call  having  a  sandwich  at  Henry's  and  then  getting 
yourself  weighed  afterwards  nocturnal  whoopee.  Therj 
are  parties,  of  course,  where  you  always  meet  the  same 
people  who,  if  you  handle  your  cards  just  right,  can  be 
coaxed  into  talking  about  pictures. 

"The  days  are  full  of  sun — oh,  there  is  so  much  sun! 
You  begin  feeling  dusty  when  you  get  off  the  train  at 
Pasadena  and  you  don't  get  over  it  until  you  are  five 
hundred  miles  east  of  Kansas. 

"One  of  the  most  disconcerting  things  about  Hollywood 
is  the  way  they  move  the  scenery  around.  The  palm 
trees  are  pulled  up  like  onions  and  set  down  any  old  place. 
One  morning  you  go  by  a  vacant  lot  and  when  you  come 
back  in  the  evening  birds  are  building  nests  in  the  cocoa- 
nuts — some  of  them  have  three  or  four  little  birds  out 
on  the  limb  teaching  them  how  to  fly.  Climate  is  the 
answer. 

"Pretty  girls?  It's  a  man's  paradise.  When  I  came  back 
east  I  dropped  in  on  a  rehearsal  of  a  Broadway  show  and 
it  looked  like  an  Elks'  carnival  in  comparison. 

"I  don't  know  why  men  of  a  certain  age  should  yearn 
for  the  South  Seas.  I  prescribe  Hollywood  for  them.  Is 
there  anything  wrong  in  that?    Sue  me! 

"Who  did  I  like  out  there?   Clara  Bow,  Lupe  Velez, 


Alice   White,    the  lucky  girl 
who  created  Dixie  Dugan  in 
McEvoy's  "Show  Girl." 


McEVOY 
ON  HOLLYWOOD: 

"It's  a  man's  paradise.  When  I 
came  back  east  I  dropped  in  on  a 
rehearsal  of  a  Broadway  show  and 
it  looked  like  an  Elks'  carnival  in 
comparison. 

"There  is  no  night  life  unless  you 
call  having  a  sandwich  at  Henry's 
and  then  getting  yourself  weighed 
afterwards  nocturnal  whoopee. 

"Last  night  I  had  a  terrible 
nightmare.  I  dreamed  I  was  back 
there!" 


Leading  attractions  of  Holly- 
wood: Renee  Adoree,  Renee 
Adoree,  Renee  Adoree. 


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Tour  of  Hectic  Hollywood  — 
Meet  the  Stars— Look  and  Learn 


Gay's  Lion  Farm — I  don't  know  why  Lupe  Velez;  reminds 
me  of  that — Eric  Von  Stroheim,  Janet  Gaynor — and  you 
really  couldn't  imagine  two  people  who  look  less  alike  than 
Von  Stroheim  and  Janet  Gaynor — Renee  Adoree,  Renee 
Adoree  and  Renee  Adoree — I'm  sorry.  When  I  get 
started  like  that  I  can't  stop.  Oh,  yes,  Bessie  Love — and 
nice,  too;  and,  of  course,  Alice  White. 

"Let  me  tell  you  about  Alice  White.  When  I  met  her 
she  was  in  tears.  She  was  getting  ready  to  be  Dixie  Dugan 
in  'Show  Girl.'  Every  half  hour  a  day  they  were  having 
a  conference  over  whether  she  should  be  blonde  or 
brunette.  So  they  would  say,  'Let's  see  how  you  look 
blonde.'  So  she  would  have  to  dash  upstairs  and  dye 
her  hair.  By  that  time  they  were  having  another  con' 
ference  and  deciding  that  she  should  be  brunette  so  she 
had  to  dash  upstairs  and  change  it  back  again. 

"Right  after  lunch  some  one  had  a  bright  idea.  Why 
not  a  red-headed  Dixie  Dugan?  Well,  Alice  is  nothing 
if  not  obliging  so  she  dashed  upstairs  and  came  back  in 
a  little  while  with  red  hair.  By  this  time  most  of  it  had 
fallen  out.    That's  when  I  met  her — she  was  in  tears. 

"  'If  I  keep  this  up,'  she  said,  'I  won't  have  any  hair.' 
'I  wouldn't  like  you  like  that,'  I    (Continued  on  page  123) 


"I  like  Eric  Von  Stro- 
heim and  Janet  Gay- 
nor," says  McEvoy. 
"And  you  really 
couldn't  imagine  two 
people  who  look  less 
alike  than  Von  Stro- 
heim and  Janet 
Gaynor!" 


"Who  did  I  like 
out  there?  Clara 
Bow,  Lupe  Velez, 
Gay's  Lion  Farm — 
/  don't  know  why 
Lupe  V  el  e  z  re- 
minds me  of  that." 


"Oh,    yes — and    Bessie  Love. 
Bessie  Love  is  nice,  too."  Miss 
Love,    above,    smiles    her  ap- 
preciation. 


Making  a  scene  for  "Show  Girl  in  Hollywood,"  First  National's  picturization 
of  McEvoy' s  latest  book,  which  continues  the  adventures  of  Dixie  Dugan. 
Alice  White,  the  star,  is  being  directed  by  Mervyn  Le  Roy. 


20 


SCREENLAND 


And  now  They  Get 

If  You  Can't  Find  Your  Favorite  on  the  Set,  Look 
Room.  The  Sound-Conscious  Stars  arc  Taking  the 


By  Sydney 


Bessie  Love  helps  Jimmy  McKay,  cutter,  look  over 
50,000  feet  of  talkie  film  shot  for  the  baseball  scenes 
in  "Take  It  Big,"  Bessie's  latest  picture  with  Van 
and  Schenck.  Talkies  made  Bessie  and  now  she 
wants  to  know  bozo  talkies  are  made. 


cc^^p^iMES  have  changed, "  the  assistant 
director  told  me  as  we  puffed  noon- 
I  day  cigarettes  in  the  sunny  corner 
right  around  from  the  boot-black 
stand  at  the  studio. 

"How  come?1''  I  asked. 

"It's  these  actors,"  he  said,  waving  an  arm 
in  the  general  direction  of  scores  of  players, 
roaming  to  or  from  the  studio  commissary. 
"A  year  ago  you  never  saw  one  of  them 
around  the  studio  when  they  weren't  work' 
ing  and  now  they  get  in  your  hair!" 

All  of  which  classified  the  assistant  director 
as  a  very  accurate  observer.  This  is  exactly 
what  has  happened  to  Hollywood. 

For  nearly  twenty  years  it  was  the  fash- 
ionable thing  for  a  screen  actor  to  know  as 
little  about  technical  details  as  possible. 
When  they  had  time  off  you  rarely  saw  them 
on  the  'lot,'  unless  it  was  for  a  conference  on 
a  new  contract.  If  some  one  in  their  organ- 
ization invented  a  marvelous  new  camera 
effect,  they  knew  about  it  only  when  they 
saw  it  on  the  screen. 


It  was  the  way  of  Hollywood.  It  was  not  fashionable 
to  take  an  interest  in  the  technical  work  of  another  depart- 
ment, unless,  of  course,  you  had  become  tired  of  acting 
and  wished  to  become  a  director.  Then  sound  films  came 
along,  and  overnight  the  situation  changed. 

Without  warning,  previously  blase  players  became  as 
ingeniously  eager  for  knowledge  outside  acting,  per  se,  as 
the  youngest  and  most  callow  of  college  freshmen. 

It  became  very  evident  to  all  actors  that  they  were  in 
for  a  period  of  stiff  competition;  a  period  during  which 
only  the  fittest  would  survive.  Stars,  therefore,  once  seen 
only  on  their  sets  or  in  their  dressing  rooms,  suddenly 
blossomed  all  over  the  lot.  Call  boys  grew  used  to  search- 
ing for  John  Gilbert  in  the  laboratory;  Greta  Garbo  in 
the  experiment  room. 

Get  us  straight.  We  do  not  wish  to  leave  the  impression 
that  actors  were  careless  about  the  technical  side  of  their 
work  in  the  days  of  the  silent  picture.  Not  at  all;  only 
matters  of  photography  and  lighting  had  become  well 
explored,  and  the  various  machinery  developed  had  been 
brought  to  a  fool-proof  stage.  Ramon  Novarro,  Joan 
Crawford,  all  the  stars  had  grown  used  to  trusting  camera- 
men and  directors  with  whom  they  had  worked  for  years. 

And  then  this  talking  thing  upset  the  apple  cart. 

A  lot  of  new  and  keen-eyed  young  men  invaded  the 
cinema  lots  with  a  tlock  of  unintelligible  new  words  like 


Anita  Page  and  Benny  Rubin  are  a  self-appointed  reception 
committee  to   welcome  Lew  Fields  and  Joe   Weber  to  the 
studio  and  initiate  them  into   the   mysteries   of   the  talking 
picture  camera. 


for   March  1930 


21 


n 


Your  Hair 


in  the  Laboratory,  the  Prop  Shop,  or  the  Monitor 
Talkies  Apart  to  Find  Out  What  Makes  Them  Click 


Valentine 


'gamma,1  't.u.,'  'high  frequency,'  et  al. 

Nice  boys,  these  sound  men;  but  they  were  strangers  to 
the  stars,  who  began  to  hesitate  about  trusting  their  artistic 
future  to  their  hands. 

And  so,  today,  you  see  more  stars  and  featured  players, 
stage  and  screen,  around  a  lot  on  an  off  day,  than  when 
production  is  at  its  height. 

They  are  everywhere,  in  all  the  sound  rooms,  the  prop 
shop,  the  electrical  department,  the  music  department,  the 
laboratory. 

Scores  of  them  are  attending  lectures  one  night  each 
week  on  'sound  reproduction,'  and  laboriously  inscribe  in 
collegiate  notebooks  erudite  stuff  about  'acoustic  coeffi- 
cients,' 'reverberation  time,'  'light  valves,'  'photo  electric 
cells,'  'articulation  units,'  etc. 

And  don't  you  think  for  a  minute  this  is  confined  to 
the  screen  actor. 

The  stage  player  is  digging  in  just  as  hard.  He,  too, 
didn't  bother  his  head  about  technical  details  in  the 
theater.     But  he  does  now,  plenty! 

Norma  Shearer,  under  the  tutelage  of  her  brother, 
Douglas,  chief  sound  engineer  of  the  Metro- Goldwyn- 
Mayer  studio,  is  said  to  have  grown  fully  conversant  with 
all  the  pet  names  of  the  complicated  apparatus  used  in 
making  sound  photoplays.  Not  only  is  she  well  versed 
in  the  nomenclature  of  the  machinery,  but  she  also  knows 


Norma  Shearer  examines  a  recording  of  her  voice 
made  by  her  brother,  Douglas  Shearer,  chief  sound 
engineer  at  the  Metro  studios.  The  disc  is  of  soft 
wax  upon  which  the  voice  is  directly  recorded  through 
electric  impulses. 


Jack  Mulhall  learned  about  talkies  by  snooping.  He  can 
usually  be  found  between  scenes  hanging  around  the  sound- 
proof camera  booth  gathering  more  technical  knowledge  about 

the  audibles. 


to  what  use  each  of  the  pieces  are  put,  and 
this  gives  her  great  confidence  when  working 
before  the  'mike.' 

Any  day  now  the  studio  executives  expect 
young  Johnny  Mack  Brown,  who  has  the 
lead  with  Joan  Crawford  in  the  musical 
Western,  "Montana,"  to  become  a  sound 
engineer.  From  the  very  beginning  this  young 
leading  man  has  shown  a  deep  interest  in 
the  mechanics  of  the  new  art.  He  knows 
enough  about  the  recording  apparatus  to  be 
of  use  in  helping  to  repair  it  whenever  it 
breaks  down.  Because  of  this  only  one  sound 
engineer  was  taken  along  on  the  recent  loca- 
tion trip  from  which  the  "Montana"  company 
has  just  returned.  Mai  St.  Clair,  the  director, 
figured  that  Brown  could  help  out  with  the 
sound  recording  work  in  case  of  trouble.  And 
he  could.  He's  a  constant  visitor  to  the  vari- 
ous monitor  rooms,  and  is  reported  to  have 
an  excellent  judgment  as  regards  tone  and 
tonal  qualities. 

Needless  to  say,  Greta  Garbo,  whose  vib- 
rant personality  is  so  (Continued  on  page  122) 


Maurice  Goldberg 

THAT  CHEVALIER  SMILE 

A  new  portrait  of  Maurice  Chevalier,  who  has  been  the  idol  of  the 
European  music  halls  for  years.    But  what  is  it  the  man  possesses 
which  has  won  the  heart  of  America?   In  the  story  on  the  opposite 
page  Rosa  Reilly  defines  his  charm  and  analyzes  his  appeal. 


for    March  19  30 


23 


Chevaliers 
Secret 


What  is  the  Real  Reason 
for  Maurice's  Hold  on  his 
Audiences?  Read  the  Answer 


By 

Rosa  Reilly 


What  is  it  about  Maurice  Chevalier  that  has 
conquered  the  heart  of  America? 
He  isn't  handsome  like  Ramon  Novarro. 
He  isn't  insinuating  like  Chester  Morris. 
He  hasn't  the  reserve  of  Ronald  Colman. 
Nor  the  heartiness  of  George  Bancroft. 
And  yet,  since  the  opening  of  his  second  picture,  'The 
Love  Parade,"  he  seems  to  be  in  danger  of  becoming  more 
popular  than  any  male  movie  star  in  the  world! 

Of  course,  all  of  you  who  go  abroad  now  and  then  have 
seen  Chevalier.  He  has  been  the  idol  of  the  Paris  music 
halls  for  years.  London  loves  him.  Also  Vienna,  Berlin, 
and  Bucharest.  He  can  walk  out  on  the  stage  with  his 
shiny  straw  hat  tilted  on  one  side  of  his  head,  sing  a  little 
song — quite  a  naughty  little  song,  by  the  way — do  a  little 
dance,  smile — and  the  continental  world  is  at  his  feet. 
Nobody  cares  why  he  is  such  a  big  hit.  They  only  know 
they  love  him. 

But  being  a  beloved  stage  star  in  Europe  and  a  big 
screen  hit  in  America,  are  two  different  things,  Maurice, 
as  we  have  seen  so  many  times  when  famous  foreign 
actors  have  been  brought  over 
— and  sent  home. 

Therefore,  along  with  fifty 
million  other  American 
women,  I  couldn't  rest  until 
I  had  discovered  what  Cheval- 
ier's secret  was.  I  wanted  to 
pin  down  his  charm  on  paper. 
So  I  hopped  into  a  taxi-cab, 
and  rolled  over  the  bridge  to 
the  Paramount  Studio  in  Long 
Island  City,  where,  at  present, 
the  great  Gallic  star  is  making 
a  third  talking  picture,  "The 
Big  Pond." 

It  was  in  the  dining  room 
of  the  studio  that  I  had  my 
first  personal  contact  with 
Chevalier.  He  was  sitting  at 
a  little  table,  eating  a  Swiss 
cheese  sandwich  and  drinking 
cup  after  cup  of  black  coffee, 
maybe  to  take  the  place  of  the 
vin  ordinaire  which  every  gal- 
lant Frenchman  drinks  with 
his  meals. 

He  was  dressed  in  full  eve- 
ning clothes,  long  tails  and  all. 
His  eyes  were  shining  just  as 


Claudette  Colbert  is  Chevalier's  leading  woman 
in  "The  Big  Pond,"  his  third  talking  picture. 
For  this  lovely  little  American-French  actress 
Maurice  predicts  a  glamourous  future  on  screen 
and  stage. 


if  he  had  discovered  some  new,  irresistible  and  slightly 
devilish  secret.  His  smooth  light  brown  hair  was  so  alive 
with  vitality  that  it  refused  to  stay  slicked  down  as  he 
evidently  wanted  it,  and  he  kept  patting  it  back  into  place 
with  a  long,  strong,  sun-burned  hand. 

His  shirt  front,  collar  and  cuffs  were  yellow  instead  of 
white.  No,  that's  not  a  quaint  old  French  custom.  He 
wore  yellow  because  it  develops  a  whiter  white  than  plain 
white — if  you  get  what  I  mean — in  the  finished  film. 

I  hadn't  spoken  with  Chevalier  two  minutes  before  I 
knew  his  secret.  But  before  I  tell  you  what  I  think  is 
his  secret,  let  him  tell  you  what  he  thinks  it  is! 

"How  can  I  answer  zat  question — w'at  my  secret  iss?" 
Chevalier  answered  with  the  whole-hearted  laugh  which 
shows  all  his  superb  white  teeth.  I  cannot  hope  to  put 
down  for  you  his  accent.    It  is  inimitable. 

"My  singing  is  not  so  wonderful,"  he  went  on.  "My 
dancing — it  would  not  upset  the  world.  The  answer  to 
my  success,  well,  the  answer  is  so  simple  I  am  ashamed 
to  say  it — I  just  try  to  make  my  audience  happy.  That's 
it,"  he  slapped  his  knee  and  laughed  again — "to  make  and 

keep  my  audience  happy. 

"Perhaps,  if  I  go  back  a  bit 
you  will  understand  better, 
hein?" 

His  voice  rose  on  that  last 
phrase  as  caressingly  as  if  it 
had  been  a  love  word.  That 
is  part  of  his  secret.  Every 
word  he  speaks,  every  gesture 
he  makes,  seems  made  for  you 
alone.  The  shine  of  his  hair, 
the  sparkle  of  his  eyes,  the 
healthy  glow  of  his  cheeks 
probably  come  from  exercise 
and  plenty  of  sleep,  but  when 
you  look  at  him,  talk  to  him, 
you  think  it  is  because  you 
are  the  one  woman  in  the 
world  as  far  as  he  is  con- 
cerned. 

And  it  is  sincere  with  him. 
He  is  not  play  acting.  What 
he  is  doing  at  the  moment  is 
the  only  thing  in  the  world 
to  him.    He  concentrates! 

Chevalier  went  on  to  speak 
of  his  early  life,  how  he  was 
born  in  the  Menilmontant 
quartier      (Com.  on  page  117) 


24 


SCREENLAND 


(70L0R  Makes  the 

Color  is  changing  the  Contour  of  Hollywood,  Form- 
Curves  on  Costumes  and  —  oh,  well,  Read  this  Story 


Walter  Pidgeon,  a  mere  star,  in  the  act  of  looking  a 
gift  horse  in  the  mouth — that  is,  examining  part  of 
the  delicate  mechanism  of  the  technicolor  camera 
which  will  photograph  him  so  handsomely  for 
"Bride  of  the  Regiment." 


1IKE  bees  in  a  haystack,  socked  by  a  boy  with  a  stick, 
Hollywood  is  buzzing  furiously  and  flying  frantically 
.    in  all  directions. 

Color  has  done  it. 
The  motion  picture  business  grew  steadily  and  con- 
servatively for  thirty  years,  making  no  more  fuss  than  a 
healthy  oak  tree.  Then — as  they  used  to  say  in  the  titles 
— then  suddenly  out  of  a  thundercloud  came  shrieking 
women,  raging  men,  panic,  riot,  seething  maelstrom, 
sleepless  nights   .    .   .  Sound! 

And  just  when  Old  Lady  Movies  had  the  sound  thing 
all  put  to  bed  and  the  house  straightened  up,  and  settled 
herself  for  a  peaceful  evening — 
Zowie!  A  bomb  went  off  in  the 
cellar.    It  was  Color. 

So  now  she's  a  jumpy  old  lady. 
Every  time  somebody  says  "Boo!" 
she  yells  for  help.  She  doesn't 
know  what's  going  to  get  her  if 
she  doesn't  watch  out!  Maybe 
it's  wide  film   and  big  screen, 


maybe  it's  third  dimension,  or  television. 

But  riejht  now,  Hollywood  is  most  concerned  about 
Color. 

After  seeing  "The  Vagabond  King,"  entirely  in  techni' 
color,  Jesse  L.  Lasky  predicted  that  within  two  years  all 
motion  pictures  will  be  in  color.  Dr.  Herbert  T.  Kalmus, 
president  of  the  Technicolor  company,  upon  his  recent 
return  from  Europe,  where  he  started  work  on  labora- 
tories to  furnish  color  to  European  producers,  announced 
that  more  than  100  feature  pictures  in  technicolor  will  be 
showing  in  the  United  States  in  1930. 

New  technicolor  cameras  and  laboratories  are  being 
built  as  fast  as  men's  hands  can  work,  but  the  demand  is 

so  great  that  the  cameras 
never  sleep — working  on 
one  picture  in  the  day- 
time and  another  at 
I*1/*  -i 

night. 

\  *v>'  The  coming  of  Sound 

taught  Hollywood  many 
a  lesson.  One  of  the 
most  important,  and  the 
one  which  saved  the 
lives  of  the  old  guard 
■ — stars,    directors  and 


Color  costume  experts 
can  cut  the  curves  and 
make  a  star  slender,  or 
let  them  run  wide  and 
add  fifty  pounds.  The 
drawing  is  of  a  costume 
designed  for  Marilyn 
Miller  to  wear  in  "Sally." 


for    March   19  30 


25 


Form  Go 

Fitting  the  Stars  by  Painting 
and  Figure  it  Out  for  Yourself 

writers — just  as  the  band  of  bloodthirsty  Experts  From  The 
Legitimate  Stage  were  about  to  be  allowed  to  swarm  into 
Hollywood  and  put  on  a  swell  massacre,  one  of  the  most 
important  discoveries  was  that  the  boys  and  girls  who  had 
been  making  good  silent  pictures  could  jolly  well  adapt 
themselves  to  sound. 

In  spite  of  what  the  supposedly  learned  and  far-seeing 
editorial  writers  said  about  'Sound  Sings  Death  Knell  of 
Movie  Star,1  the  stars  and  directors  who  were  rated  AAAl 
in  the  silents,  with  few  exceptions,  plugged  right  along  and 
continued  to  top  the  crowd  in  making  talkies. 

So  when  Color  came  to  town,  instead  of  firing  all  the 
faithful  and  replacing  them  with  carloads  of  color  experts 
from  New 


krome  Beatty 


York,  the  smart 
producers  said 
to  the  hired 
hands:  "Boys 
and  girls,  were 
now  going  to 
make  pictures 
in  technicolor. 
Find  out  what 
it's  all  about 
and    do  your 


Miss  Miller  wearing  the 
gown  which  has  long 
lines  to  emphasize  her 
slender  figure.  Gowns 
now  are  made  up  with 
the  same  skill  as  faces. 
Color  is  used  to  create 
an  illusion  of  the  third 
dimension. 


Colleen  Moore's  slim  figure  needed  roundness  for 
her  role  in  "Footlights  and  Fools";  and  techni- 
color, with  painted  costumes,  gave  it  to  her. 


stuff." 

At  first,  as  was  to  be  expected,  they  made  mistakes  here 
and  there.  They  used  the  trial  and  error  method  and 
sometimes  the  effects  of  make-up  and  costumes  and  fabrics 
and  lights  were  not  all  that  they  expected.  At  first  they 
overlighted  their  sets,  and  actors  boiled  in  the  heat,  be- 
cause they  were  afraid  they  might  lose  their  colors  and 
figured  that  too  much  light  was  better  than  too  little. 

Their  constant  help  in  trouble,  the  only  genuine  color 
expert,  was  Mrs.  Natalie  M.  Kalmus,  wife  of  the  president 
of  the  Technicolor  company,  who  had  grown  up  with  the 
process  and  who  could  pick  the  right  color  as  accurately 
as  a  typewriting  champion  picks  out  the  letter  V  on  his 
keyboard.  Mrs.  Kalmus  couldn't  be  everywhere,  in  the 
eighteen  hours  she  worked  every  day,  but  she  was  almost 
everywhere,  and  she  showed  the  way  to  natural 
color  on  the  screen. 

It  took  years  to  develop  perfect  black  and  white 
make-up,  settings  and  lighting.  Now  the  actors, 
directors  and  cameramen  have  had  to  upset  all  their 
rules,  for  color.  To  their  everlasting  credit  let  it 
be  said  that  in  a  year  they  (Continued  on  page  123) 


26 


SCREENLANI) 


A  Screenland  Scoop, 
of  the  Carroll  -  Rogers 
Interviews  the 

By  Nancy 


anry  Carroll  is  doing  a  series  of  in- 
terviews for  Screenland.  She  started 
zcith    Hal    Skelly    and    now  Buddy 
Rogers  is  her  'victim.' 


I HAVE  a  brother  named  Tommy.  He  is  red-haired, 
a  little  freckled,  full  of  fun,  and  obsessed  with  the 
idea  that  he  must  get  as  many  laughs  from  life  as 
possible.  I  feel  that  I  am  closer  to  my  brother 
Tommy  than  to  an)'  other  member  of  my  family  and 
naturally  I  love  them  all. 

When  we  were  children  on  Tenth  Avenue  in  New 


him,  I  liked  Buddy  Rogers.  Of  all  the  young  fellows  in 
Hollywood  he  is  the  most  lovable,  the  most  genuine,  the 
most  friendly  and  the  most  unspoiled. 

Perhaps  I  had  better  not  say  'the  most.'    I  have  many 
friends  in  Hollywood.    I  wouldn't  wound  any  of  them, 
in  case  my  opinion  matters  enough  to  count  either  way. 
I'll  say  that  he  is  'one  of  the  most.'    No  one  can  take 
offense  at  that! 

If  I  were  the  mother  of  an  eighteen-year-old 
daughter;  a  mother  who  wanted  her  daughter 
to  have  the  advantages  of  the  best  of  every- 
thing, I'd  wish  her  no  greater  luck  than  to  have 
Buddy  for  her  boy  friend. 

What  a  good  time  they'd  have! 
Buddy  Rogers  is  the  sort  of  boy  who  makes 
the  ideal  companion.  With  a  group  of  older 
men  he  is  perfectly  at  ease,  and  they  like  to 
have  him  around.  He  would  be  charming  at 
home  on  those  afternoons  when  his  mother  had 
a  group  of  women  friends  about  her.  And  he'd 
be  equally  great  company  for  young  sister  and 
young  brother  and  his  gang. 

I  imagine  when  Buddy  Rogers  goes  back  to 
his  home  in  Olanthe,  Kansas,  that  he  goes  down 
to  the  vacant  lot  behind  the  depot  and  plays 


Buddy,  in  his  uniform  for  "Young  Eagles,"  is 
telling  Nancy  some  facts  of  (his)  life.  The 
interview   occurred  in   the  studio  lunch-room. 


Buddy  promises  to   tell  the  truth,  the  whole 
truth,   and   nothing   hut    the   truth    to  Nancy, 
made  up  for  her  role  in  "Honey." 


York  it  was  Tommy  and  I  who  always  played 
together.  We  and  the  other  boys  in  'the  gang.1 
We  played  baseball,  football,  follow-the-leader, 
marbles  during  the  marble  season,  flew  kites 
during  the  kite  season,  had  shows  and  a  few 
fights. 

"    I  know  boys  pretty  well. 

That  is  why,  from  the  very  first  time  I  met 


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27 


BUDDY" 

Here  the  Better  Half 
Co-starring  Couple 
Other  Half 

Carroll 


Charles  'Buddy'  Rogers,  the  willing 
victim,  is  Nancy's  favorite  film  boy- 
friend. Buddy  says  that  playing  oppo- 
site Miss  Carroll  is  a  pleasure. 


ball  with  the  kids.  And  at  night  he  goes  to  the  party 
at  Mary  Smith's  house  and  enters  wholeheartedly  into 
those  games  that  small-town  young  folk  play  at  social 
occasions. 

The  point  is,  Fm  trying  to  tell  you  that  Buddy  Rogers, 
to  me,  represents  the  best  of  American  young  manhood. 
And  when  I  say  that  I  know  that  I  risk  making  him  ap- 
pear   a    rather    artificial,  too-good-to-be-true 
young  fellow. 

But  let  me  tell  you  about  the  last  time  I  saw 
Buddy. 

I  had  a  free  morning  from  the  studios,  where 
recently  they  have  kept  me  pretty  busy  with 
"Honey,"  and  started  out  for  a  long  drive 
through  the  open  country. 

I  chose  the  Ventura  highway  out  over 
Cahuenga  Pass,  through  the  San  Fernando  Val- 
ley over  the  hills  north  of  Hollywood;  a  drive  I 
always  like  to  take.  It  is  out  in  the  ranch 
country,  you  know,  where  there  are  a  lot  of 
chickens,  and  fruit  groves,  and  not  too  many 
hot-dog  stands  at  the  roadside. 

I  drove  out  for  thirty  miles  or  more  and 
suddenly  became  interested  in  some  airplanes 
that  I  could  hear  and  see  flying  away  over  to 


my  left. 

I  get  a  thrill  out  of  watching  'planes,  especially  when 
they  are  doing  the  tricks  that  these  were  doing,  and  so 
I  turned  down  a  side  road  and  soon  came  to  the  flying 
field  above  which  the  planes  were  maneuvering. 

The  war  was  being  fought  all  over  again! 

Without  realising  it  I  had  arrived  at  the  'private'  airport 


Nancy  warns  Buddy  that  everything  he  says 
will  be  held  against  him  before  taking  down 
her  notes. 


That  must  have  been  a  good  one!    Read  this 
interview  and  find  out  what  it's  all  about. 


where  Buddy's  new  picture,  "Young  Eagles," 
is  being  filmed. 

Paramount  had  had  to  build  a  special  flying 
field  for  this  picture,  you  know,  because  it 
would  have  been  too  dangerous  to  use  one  of 
the  commercial  airports  nearer  Los  Angeles.' 
Buddy  and  the  boys  who  are  with  him  in  the 
picture  are  doing  all     (Continued  on  page  126) 


28 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


Joan  Crawford  has  been  a  lone-wolf  with  nothing  to  help  her 
bat  pluck,  hard  work,  and  an  ambition  that  broke  down  every 
door  that  was  slammed  in  her  face.  Genuine  success  and 
development  such  as  hers  come  from  seizing  and  even  making 
opportunity ;  and  from  hard  work  and  suffering. 


SCREENLAND 


By 

James  Oppenheim 

HOW  comes  it  that  the  young  woman 
who  once  said  that  she  used  men 
as  stepping  stones  to  success — a 
hard-boiled  statement — now  ap- 
pears in  the  realms  of  sweetness  and  light? 
Cynics  might  say,  and  have  said,  in  print, 
that  Joan  Crawford,  having  married  into  the 
Royal  House  of  Hollywood,  has  assumed  the 
role  of  a  Princess  and  a  Pickfair;  that  it  is 
something  like  a  million  dollars  left  by  a  rich 
uncle  to  a  wage-slave  who  must  immediately 
change  his  standards  of  living,  his  circle  of 
acquaintances,  his  environment,  and  put  on 
the  dog. 

Screen  land  has  sent  a  questionnaire  to 
Miss  Crawford  and  received  a  full  answer. 
Cynics,  again  might  say  that  the  answer 
needn't  be  taken  too  seriously;  and  indeed, 
few  of  us,  even  if  we  are  as  honest  as  we  can 
be,  know  much  about  ourselves.  Most  people 
don't  even  know  what  they  look  like  physi- 
cally. They  gaze  into  the  mirror  and  see 
themselves  either  a  bit  debased  or  a  bit  glori- 
fied, and  not  at  all  the  way  'others  see  them.' 
When  a  woman  feels  blue  she  thinks,  'I  look 
a  fright;'  and  when  exultant,  'Wow!  I 
guess  I'm  an  eyeful!'  Much  depends  on  the 
mood  and  the  temperament. 

Joan  Crawford,  as  we  know,  has  reason  to 
be  proud  of  herself.  In  typical  American 
fashion,  the  Ford-Edison-Lincoln  way,  she  has 
been  a  lone-wolf  with  nothing  to  help  her 
but  pluck,  hard  work,  and  an  ambition  that 
broke  down  every  door  that  was  slammed  in 
her  face.  She  was  poor  and  a  nobody;  she 
is  today  one  of  the  remarkable  actresses  of 
the  screen,  a  star  among  the  top-notchers. 

Anyone  who  has  watched  her  has  seen  a 
steady  deepening  of  character  and  power.  The 
somewhat  hard  whirligig  and  chorine  has 
changed  from  picture  to  picture,  revealing 
ever  a  new  fire  in  her  art,  a  more  genuine 
emotion,  a  truer  character.  So  we  may  dis- 
miss the  cynic's  attitude  at  once.  All  the 
help  in  the  world,  all  the  'stepping  stones,' 
won't  change  a  sow's  ear  into  a  silk  purse. 
Genuine  success  and  development  such  as  hers 
come  mainly  from  seizing,  and  even  making 
opportunity;  and  from  hard  work  and  a  great 
deal  of  suffering. 

Her  character  appears  in  her  answers  to 
the  questionnaire,  but  whether  her  self-knowl- 
edge is  deep  I  do  not  know.  For  she  sets 
herself  down  as  more  of  an  introvert  (dreamer 
and  in-dwelling  type)  than  an  extravert 
(doer.)    She  gives  herself  34  points  as  an  in- 


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AW  FORD 

Psycho -Analyzed 


A  Remarkable  Revelation  of  the  True 
Character  of  the  Little  Hey-Hey  Girl 
Who  Became  a  Great  Star 


trovert  as  against  26  as  an  extravert.  I  believe  that  her 
answers  are  honest,  but  I  also  believe  that  she  is  a  mixed- 
type,  more  extraverted  than  introverted.  At  least,  she  has 
always  seemed  so  to  the  naked  eye,  and  one  of  her  answers 
runs: 

I  am  naturally  active  and  find  a  delight  in  doing  things. 

That  doesn't  sound  very  much  like  an  introvert,  a  per- 
son who  withdraws  into  herself,  who  is  poorly  adapted  to 
life,  who  finds  more  pleasure  in  her  inner  life  than  in 
activity.  To  clinch  the  point,  compare  her  to  Greta  Garbo, 
who  is  more  introverted  than  extraverted. 

However,  the  reader  may  judge  from  some  of  the  answers. 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


She  was  poor  and  a  nobody;  she  is  today  one  of 
the  remarkable  actresses   of   the  screen,  a  star 
among  the  top  notchers,  and  the  wife  of  a  royal 
prince  of  screenland,  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr. 


Joan  as  she  looked  when  she  first  came  into  pic- 
tures from  the  Broadway  musical  stage.  Anyone 
who  has  watched  her  has  seen  a  steady  deepening 
of  character  and  power. 


Here  they  are: 

I  am  quite  self-conscious. 
I  am  very  shy. 

I  hate  to  be  conspicuous  in  public. 

I  day-dream  only  a  little;  sulk  only  a  little;  and  I 
am  not  very  good  as  a  mixer. 

I  have  deep  moods,  sometimes  prolonged  for  hours 
and  even  for  days. 

I  like  to  be  alone  most  of  the  time. 

I  am  absolutely  a  one-man  wife. 

I  am  very  idealistic. 

I  have  a  deep  feeling  of  inferiority  before  most  others. 
I  forget  myself  easily  when  I  talk,  work  or  play 
I  am  a  poor  actor  in  public. 

I  am  very  practical,  realistic  and  have  much  common 
sense. 

I  do  not  like  many  people;  but  am  naturally  af- 
fectionate and  loving. 

I  am  poor  at  putting  myself  over  with  others. 

I  am  a  go-getter,  with  my    (Continued  on  page  125) 


30 


Getting 


SCREEN  LAND 


into 


How  the  Stars  'Work  Up' 
Atmosphere  —  a  Vital 
Factor  in  Picture  Making 


IT  has  been  said  before,  but  there  is  no  harm  in  re- 
peating it,  sinec  it's  true,  that  those  who  go  to  see 
motion  pictures  haven't  the  slightest  idea  of  the  dif- 
ficulties involved  in  making  them.  How  can  you 
who  sit  placidly  out  there  in  a  darkened  theater  in  a 
comfortable  seat,  or  maybe  it  isn't  comfortable  but  any- 
way there  you  are,  how  can  you  realize  the  tremendous 
effort  connected  with  the  making  of  every  picture  on  the 
part  of  every  one  working  on  it,  from  the  director  down 
to  the  lowliest  grip? 

Even  the  actors,  who  most  people  think  have  such  frolic- 
some  lives,  are  put  through  rigorous  training  to  fit  them 
for  some  of  their  parts.  Often  the  research  is  extremely 
interesting,  as  for  instance  Dolores  Del  Rio's  trip  to  the 
gypsy  camp  that  happened  to  be  stationed  in  the  woods 
near  Glendale  just  before  she  made  "Revenge."  The  king 
of  all  the  gypsies  in  California  invited  the  Mexican  star 
to  be  his  guest  for  luncheon.  She  sat  at  his  table  next  to 
his  seven  wives  and  tasted  their  wine.  Their  manners 
and  customs  were  unique;  particularly  are  the  methods 
employed  by  the  women  to  attract  their  men  primitive 
in  the  extreme. 


Bebe  Daniels,  one  of  the  most  conscientious  stars, 
took  lessons  so  that  she  could  play  the  guitar  for 
local  color  in  "Loves  Comes  Along."  Bud  Tollman 
is  her  teacher. 


Dolores  Del  Rio,  Edmund  Lowe  and  George  Fitzmaurice  between  scenes 
of  "The  Bad  One."    The  Latin  star,  always  eager  to  inject  atmosphere 
into  her  pictures,  works  hard  to  create  it. 


The  seven  royal  wives  are  seated 
at  table  in  this  order:  the  first 
wife  at  the  king's  right,  the  second 
at  his  left,  the  third  at  the  first 
wife's  right,  the  fourth  at  the  sec- 
ond wife's  left  and  so  on.  They 
have  a  great  deal  of  jewelry  but 
they  prize  golden  coins  and  coral 
above  precious  stones  which  they 
will  have  none  of.  They  have 
strings  and  strings  of  golden  coins 
as  necklaces  and  bracelets  and 
belts.  They  like  beads  and  crystals, 
too.  They  tie  their  wardrobe  in 
a  calico  or  canvas  bag  and  that  is 
the  limit  of  their  fastidiousness. 

Dolores  asked  the  wives  what 
they  did  to  amuse  themselves. 
They  sing  or  play  stringed  instru- 
ments or  tambourines  and  they 
dance,  and  that  is  all  they  do  for 
recreation  —  yet  it  is  enough  to 
make  them  happy.  They  hit  the 
open  road  whenever  they  get  bored 
with  a  place  and  some  of  them 
have  traveled  all  over  the  world. 
There  were  about  a  hundred  gyp- 
sies in  this  camp. 

Short  hair  is  a  terrible  disgrace. 
If  a  girl  defies  the  tribal  conven- 


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31 


Character 


Ruth  Chatterton,  with  Dorothy  Arzner  directing, 
has  'gone  Austrian'  for  "Sarah  and  Son."  Miss 
Chatterton  brushed  up  her  German  for  the  dialogue 
in  her  role  of  a  Viennese  girl. 


By 

Helen  Ludlam 


has  prevailed  upon  Paramount  to  let  him  do  more  of  these 
outdoor  stories  he  loves.  He  has  just  finished  "Only  The 
Brave,"  and  in  preparation  for  it  he  visited  North  and  South 
Carolina,  going  through  the  public  buildings,  driving  past 
the  old  homes,  being  entertained  in  a  few  of  them  and 
steeping  himself  in  the  Southern  life  and  traditions.  Of 
course  he  stopped  off  to  see  Lupe  who  was  doing  a  picture 
in  Florida,  but  that  was  just  a  detour  on  his  way  to 
Texas  to  bob  around  that  state  picking  up  clothes  and 
props  in  unlikely  places  from  ranchers  and  cattlemen  who 
had  never  seen  a  motion  picture. 

He  used  to  sit  for  hours  listening  to  the  cowboy  songs, 
absorbing  words  and  music  and  the  lilt  in  this  way,  and 
yet  when  it  appeared  on  the  screen  you  heard  only  a 
verse  or  two. 

I  asked  Ruth  Chatterton  how  she  ever  managed  to  give 
such  a  convincing  performance  of  "Madame  X"  in  the 
scenes  where  the  lady  'went  native?' 

"Well,  I  don't  know  that  I  did  give  an  accurate  pic- 
ture," she  said  slowly.  "Willard  Mack  told  me  how  the 
absinthe  fiends  in  Paris  act.  They  sit  staring  at  one  spot 
for  a  terrible  length  of  time.       (Continued  on  page  128) 


tions  in  any  way  her  hair  is  cut 
short  and  she  is  banished  from  the 
tribe.  Edwin  Carevve  used  this  bit 
of  information  which  he  wove  into 
a  sequence  of  the  picture,  you  will 
remember.  The  gypsies  taught 
Dolores  their  dances  and  some  of 
their  songs.  They  also  showed  her 
how  they  dressed,  with  a  do?en 
petticoats  and  brightly  colored  ma- 
terial for  their  gowns.  The  first 
wife  took  Dolores  to  her  'room' 
and  opened  a  chest  containing  her 
wedding  gown.  Only  the  royal 
wives  boast  a  chest. 

None  of  the  graces  and  subtle- 
ties for  the  gypsies  when  they  woo! 
Thin  girls  are  out  of  luck.  You 
must  fatten  up  if  you  want  a 
gypsy  husband.  All  the  king's 
wives,  says  Dolores,  were  very  fat. 

When  Gary  Cooper  trained  for 
"The  Virginian"  he  found  a 
friend,  Anderson  Lawler,  a  writer 
from  the  south,  and  just  let  Andy's 
Virginia  accent  thoroughly  soak 
into  his  mind.  The  cattle  country 
Gary  knows  well,  so  the  ranch  life 
held  no  terrors  for  Gary.  Since 
the  success  of  "The  Virginian"  he 


Gary  Cooper  and  his  friend  Anderson  Lawler,  a  writer  from  the  south, 
who  helped  Gary  acquire  the  Virginian  accent  which  gives  real  local 
color  to  the  title  role  of  "The  Virginian." 


32  SCREENLAND 

What  I've  Learned 
from  the  Stage 

"I  Knew  if  I  Didn't  Make  Good,  There  Would  Be  No  Re-Takes," 
Says  Lovely  Screen  Star  Now  Trouping  in  Vaudeville 

By  Esther  Ralston 


MOVIE  star  yesterday.  A  'hoofer1  today.  To- 
morrow what? 

That's  the  question  Eve  kept  asking  myself 
since  two  months  ago  when  I  started  on  my 


vaudeville  tour. 

You'll  be  seeing  me  in  my  new  picture,  "The  Mighty," 
which  was  the  last  one  I  made.  After  that  film  was 
finished  I  felt  there  was  but  one  thing  for  me  to  do — 
to  go  on  the  stage.  Here  talkies  have  come  along  and 
introduced  a  new  medium,  a  new  technique — and  most  of 
all,  new  faces.  If  I  wanted  to  hold  my  place  on  the  screen, 
and  I  do  want  so  intensely  to  hold  it,  I  want  it  more 
than  anything  in  life,  I  felt  the  thing  for  me  to  do 
was  to  go  out  and  get  some  actual  stage  experience.  So 
that  the  fans  who  made  possible  all  these  years  of  silent 


pictures  might  not  be  disappointed.  So  that  I  could  try 
to  live  up  to  their  highest  hopes  of  mc.  And  believe  it 
when  I  say,  it's  only  these  fans  who  have  kept  me  going 
the  last  three  months.  For  this  has  been  the  hardest, 
most  searing  experience  in  my  life. 

Of  course,  I  come  from  trouping  parents.  I  was  a 
child  actress  until  I  was  fourteen  years  old.  But  I  have 
been  in  pictures  for  eleven  years.  And  I  had  forgotten 
— if  I  ever  knew — just  what  the  stage  demands  of  a 
person. 

The  world  is  filled  with  people  who  have  difficult  jobs. 
Taking  in  washing  is  hard.  Working  as  a  shop  girl,  stand- 
ing on  your  feet  all  day,  is  no  bed  of  roses.  Digging 
ditches,  scrubbing  floors,  sitting  at  a  typewriter — they're 
tough,  too.    But  of  all  the  professions  in  the  world,  the 


Esther's  dance,  the 
'Boardwalk,'  capti- 
vates   her  vaude- 


S  h  e    is  young, 
blonde,   beautiful — 
the    e  pi  to  me  of 
graceful  charm. 


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33 


stage  is  the  hardest! 
Why? 

Because  you  have  no  sec- 
ond  chance. 

You  go  into  a  theater. 
You  stand  before  a  'cold' 
audience.  You  have  a  cer- 
tain amount  of  time,  some- 
times five  minutes,  sometimes 
two  hours,  to  warm  up  that 
audience.  To  make  them 
stop  'sitting  on  their  hands1 
as  troupers  say.  You've  got 
to  do  your  stuff  now.  YouVe 
got  to  make  those  two  hun- 
dred or  two  thousand  people 
love  you  now.  If  you  flop 
and  they  go  out  of  the 
theater  not  liking  your  work, 
you're  done.  You  can  never 
reach  them  again.  A  dead 
audience  is  like  a  dead  love 
— it  can  never  be  regained. 
It  may  be  regretted,  wept 
over,  but  it  can  never  be  re- 
gained! 

I  used  to  think  movies 
were  difficult.  They  were. 
But  I  have  to  laugh  now. 
Movies  are  paradise  in  com- 
parison with  stage  work. 

In  case  you  think  I'm  ex' 
aggerating,  I'll  show  you  the 
difference.    When  I  started 

on  this  tour,  I  sprained  my  ankle.    It  was  just  before  I     of  dollars  were  being  lost 
appeared  in  Chicago.  The  show  had  to  go  on.    So  three     But  the  producers  were  k 
times  a  day  for  twenty-three  minutes  solid,  I  had  to  go     even  ahead  of  their  profits 


One  of  the  most  popular  beauties  in  pictures, 
Esther  Ralston  left  the  screen  for  vaudeville  to 
gain  actual  stage  experience.  But  she'll  be  back. 


out  on  the  stage  and  try  to 
entertain  the  audience.  More 
than  half  of  those  twenty- 
three  minutes  was  spent  in 
dancing  on  that  ankle.  When 
the  curtain  went  down  I 
used  to  be  carried  to  my 
dressing  room  almost  faint- 
ing from  the  pain  in  my 
twisted  foot.  But  I  had  to 
go  on! 

But  let  me  tell  you  what 
would  have  happened  if  I 
had  been  playing  in  the 
movies.  Or  rather  what 
actually  did  happen.  When 
we  were  making  "Old  Iron- 
sides," I  strained  my  ankle 
— the  same  one.  Immedi- 
ately I  was  carried  to  a  beau- 
tiful hotel  up  on  the  hill  in 
Catalina  Island  and  put  to 
bed.  A  doctor  was  called. 
A  specialist  was  radioed  for 
and  sent  to  me  from  the 
mainland  in  an  airplane. 
A  day  and  a  night  nurse 
came.  A  masseuse.  Flow- 
ers. Telegrams.  Letters. 
Candy.  Fruit. 

Day  after  day  I  lay  on  a 
chaise   lounge,   looking  out 
over   the   blue    Pacific.  I 
hadn't  a  worry.  Thousands 
by  my  holding  up  production, 
ind  enough  to  put  my  health 
(Continued  on  page  118) 


More  steps  of  Esther's 
dance — steps,  stamps, 
and    cakewalk  struts. 


i 


34 


SCREENLAND 


BUSHELLS  of  Love  and  Kisses 


Tony  and  his  Wife,  Zelma  O'Neal  from  the  Stage, 
are  Just  One  Happy  Little  Hollywood  Family 


By 

Betty  Boone 


WHEN  Tony  is 
home  from  the 
trenches  in  the 
evening  and  a 
certain  Hollwood  golf  course 
is  suddenly  discovered  by 
Zclma  to  be  low  in  visibility 
— that  is  the  proper  time  to 
interview  the  Bushells. 

If  you  go  in  the  afternoon 
up  the  winding  Hollywood 
hill  where  the  Bushell's  Eng- 
lish cottage  hangs  to  a  steep 
slope,  you  will  find  only 
Paddy,  the  Irish  terrier,  and 
Hettie,  the  maid. 

With  dusk,  the  English  cot- 
tage comes  to  life. 

After  working  all  day  in 
khaki  and  leather  as  one  of 
the  young  English  soldiers  in 
"Journey's  End,"  the  film  ver- 
sion of  the  famous  English 
play,  Anthony  Bushell  is  al- 
ways glad  to  get  back  into 

civilian    clothes    for    the    evening    and    to    be  himself. 

"What  do  you  think,  Ducky?    Fm  to  have  my  head 
shaved  tomorrow.    The  director  says  so.     Beastly  shame 
for  you  to  have  to  look  at  a  bald 
head  for  a  while.    Do  you  think 
you  shall  mind  much?" 

From  six  feet  up  in  the  air, 
young  Bushell  looked  down  to  ap- 
proximately five  feet,  the  location 
of  his  wife's  blue  eyes. 

"Bushy,  I  should  loathe  it,  of 
course.  But  you  know  Fd  still 
adore  you  if  you  had  only  three 
short  hairs  on  the  top  of  your  head 
and  no  hope  of  more!" 

A  declaration  of  this  kind  is  al- 
ways the  cue  for  a  breathless 
period  of  cooing  and  hair  ruffling, 
during  which  time  the  inter- 
viewer, recalling  that  they  have 
just  celebrated  their  first  wedding 
anniversary  and  have  never  yet 
had  time  to  go  off  for  their  honey- 
moon, concentrates  on  the  rail- 
way posters  which  Bushell  brought 
from  London  and  had  framed  for 
the  living  room  walls. 

"We're  going  to  England  on 
our  honeymoon  in  the  early 
spring,"  said  Tony.  "It  will  be 
the  first  time  we  have  really  got 


A  young  Englishman  and  his  American  wife: 
the  Anthony  Bushells.    She  is  soon  to  make 
her    screen    debut    in    the    musical  comedy, 
"Follow  Thru." 


Zelma  and  Tony  planning  their  trip  to 
England,    where    they    will    visit  the 
Bushell  family  near  London  for  two 
months. 


away — just  the  two  of  us.  Wc 
always  seem  to  be  in  such 
mobs  of  people." 

Bushell  must  remain  away 
from  the  United  States  for 
two  months,  in  accordance 
with  the  United  States  im- 
migration laws,  so  the  honey- 
moon trip  was  the  logical 
solution. 

Zelma,  who  is  known  to  the 
musical  comedy  stage  as  Zelma 
O'Neal,  will  meet  her  mother- 
and-father-in-laws  for  the  first 
time.  They  reside  on  an  estate 
a  short  distance  outside  of 
London. 

"Fm  scared  to  death,"  con- 
fided Zelma.  "But  Tony  tells 
me  they  will  love  me  after 
they  get  used  to  my  American 
ways.  I  guess  I  will  be  rather 
startling  to  them  at  first." 

Anthony  Bushell  and  Zelma 
O'Neal  met  for  the  first  time 
a  little  more  than  a  year  ago.    Zelma  was  playing  the 
'Varsity  Drag  Girl'  role  in  "Good  News"  and  went  to 
London  with  the  comany. 

"I  saw  Zelma  in  the  musical 
comedy  in  New  York,"  said 
Bushell.  "I  had  come  to  America 
after  playing  nine  months  in 
London  with  Robert  Armstrong 
and  James  Gleason  in  'Is  Zat  So!' 
It  was  so  jolly  much  fun  knowing 
Gleason  and  Armstrong  that  I 
determined  to  meet  some  more 
Americans." 

Zelma  gave  one  of  her  oopity 
oop  do-de-do'do  cries  that  made 
her  famous  as  the  collegian  in 
"Good  News"  and  had  something 
to  say  on  this  subject  herself : 

"Tony  told  me  once  that  Ameri- 
can girls  always  attracted  him  more 
than  English  ones.  He  said  an 
English  girl  was  so  husky  from 
playing  hockey  and  other  rough 
games  that  she  always  gave  the 
impression  she  would  be  able  to 
knock  you  down  as  easily  as  shake 
hands  with  you.  So  you  can  see 
that  Tony's  falling  in  love  with 
me  was  not  my  victory.  Being 
American  did  the  trick!" 

"Now,    (Continued  on  page  114) 


STARS 

Select 
Their  Own 

Favorites 


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EVERYONE  who  goes  to  the 
movies  has  a  favorite  star.  And 
the  stars  themselves  are  no  excep- 
tion. On  this  and  the  following 
pages,  you  will  find  the  players' 
own  selection  of  their  film  favorites. 
Dolores  Del  Rio,  above,  selects 
Greta  Garbo  because  she  is  subtle, 
mysterious,  compelling,  and  allur- 
ing. Garbo  makes  you  feel,  says 
Dolores,  that  she  is  the  character 
she  is  playing. 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


CHARLES  'BUDDY' 
ROGERS  selects  Mary 
Pickford  for  his  favorite  star 
because  she  has  always  been 
his  ideal.  And  Mary  selected 
Buddy  to  play  opposite  her  in 
"My  Best  Girl."  Remember? 


Gene  Robert  Richee 


DOROTHY  MAC- 
KAILL  selects  Ron- 
ald Colman,  her  fellow- 
countryman,  because,  she 
says,  he  is  mysterious, 
Quixotic,  and  his  bored 
manner  quickens  interest 
in  all  women. 


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Preston  Duncan 


CORINNE  GRIFFITH,  right, 
selects  Gloria  Swanson  be- 
cause she  thinks  her  superb  in 
everything  she  does,  comedy  or 
tragedy.  And,  adds  Corinne, 
Gloria  is  extremely  clever  to  have 
handled  her  first  talkie,  "The 
Trespasser,"  so  well,  after  study- 
ing singing  such  a  short  time. 


Chidnoff 


Russell  Ball 


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CLARA  Bow,  left,  the  red- 
haired  whirlwind,  selects 
Norma  Shearer,  above,  as  her 
favorite  screen  star.  Why?  "Be- 
cause," says  the  tempestuous 
Clara,  "Norma  Shearer  is  so 
elegant." 


Gene  Robert  Richee 


TWO  famous  profiles.  One  selects 
the  other  as  his  favorite.  Edmund 
Lowe,  below,  picks  John  Barrymore 
because  of  John's  finished  acting  and 
the  subtle  manner  in  which  he  puts 
over  his  humorous  scenes. 


NOW,  Richard!  With  all  the 
beautiful  stars  of  the  screen  to 
select  from  you  have  to  pick  out 
Benny  Rubin.  "But,"  retorts  Richard, 
"Benny  makes  me  laugh."  Above,  Mr. 
Dix.  Left,  need  we  add,  Mr.  Rubin 


RICHARD  ARLEN  selects  Bebe 
Daniels  because  of  the  fine  spirit  she 
puts  into  all  her  work.  A  tribute  from  one 
distinguished  player  to  another.  Dick  has 
played  opposite  Bebe  and  knows. 


THE  gentleman  with  the  profile  is  for- 
tunate. He  has  been  selected  by  one  of 
the  most  beautiful  ladies  of  the  screen  as  her 
favorite.  Billie  Dove  honors  Basil  Rathbone 
because  he  is  a  finished  actor. 


Chidnofi 


THE  demure  little  girl  at  the  left  is  a 
real  movie  fan.  She  adored  Norma 
Talmadge  on  the  screen  long  before  she 
ever  dreamed  of  being  an  actress  herself. 
Habit  is  strong,  and  now  that  Sue  Carol 
is  a  Hollywood  star  she  can't  seem  to  like 
anyone  better  than  her  original  idol, 
Norma  Talmadge. 


Preston  Duncan 


Russell  Ball 


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OLIVE  BORDEN,  right,  selects  Betty 
Compson  because  of  "The  Barker." 
Olive  was  to  have  played  in  that  picture 
herself;  so  she  went  to  see  Betty's  perform- 
ance with  a  very  critical  eye.  It  was  the 
first  time  she  had  ever  seen  Betty  and  she 
thought  her  work  so  remarkable  that  she 
became  a  Compson  fan. 


Elmer  Fryer 


Li 


idnojf 


ESTELLE  TAYLOR,  left, 
says:  "I  find  Lupe 
Velez  my  favorite  if  you're 
speaking  of  personality  and 
spontaneity;  although  Mar- 
ion Davies  is  our  best  come- 
dienne." Estelle  and  Lupe 
worked  together  in  "Where 
East  is  East"  and  have  been 
mutual  admirers  ever  since. 


THE  gentleman  from 
Germany  is  smiling  with 
pleasure  because  Richard 
Barthelmess,  right,  has  se- 
lected him.  Dick  picks  Emil 
Jannings  because  of  his 
forcefulness  and  original 
technique. 


Kenneth 


LILLIAN  GISH  is  selected  by 
Monte  Blue  because,  besides  be- 
ing in  his  opinion  the  Duse  of  the 
screen,  she  is  a  conscientious  worker. 
Even  when  she  played  in  silent  pic- 
tures Lillian  rehearsed  her  roles  as  a 
stage  actor  would. 


WELL,  well!  Lovely  little  Joan 
Bennett  declares  that  Joseph 
Schildkraut  is  positively  her  favorite 
screen  player.  Why?  Because,  says 
Joan,  Mr.  Schildkraut  is  so  suave,  so 
polished.  Joan  and  Joseph  played  to- 
gether in  "The  Mississippi  Gambler." 


Preston  Duncan 


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LICE  WHIT 
selects  Georg 
Arliss!  Here  is  her 
reason:  "He  is  a  su- 
perb actor.  He  is  the 
epitome  of  what  a 
screen  actor  should 
not  look  like,  and  yet 
he  has  infinite  grace 
and  power  of  imper- 
sonation." 


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51 


Bill   Boyd    Doubles  Back 

The  Success  Story  of  a  Screen  Star 
By  Keith  Richards 


BILL  Boyd  is  a  sentimental  cuss. 
You've  got  to  call  this  big 
fellow  Bill.  If  you  said 
'William'  he  wouldn't  know 
who  you  were  talking  to.  But  that 
is  beside  the  point,  which  is  that  Bill 
is  a  sentimental  cuss. 

We  were  driving  along  the  beauti' 
ful  California  highway  in  Bill's  ex- 
pensive sports  touring  car  en  route 
to  San  Diego.  About  three  miles 
north  of  Santa  Ana  we  stopped  along 
the  roadside  at  one  of  those  character- 
istic barbecue  and  cold  drink  dispens- 
aries. Bill  dug  into  his  wallet  and 
extracted  a  fifty  dollar  bill  —  the 
smallest  he  had  and  which  the  road- 
side quencher  of  thirsts  could  not 
change. 

"Got  any  money,  Mose?"  Bill 
drawled  to  his  darker  than  dark 
chauffeur. 

Mose  squirmed  around,  dug  in  one 
pocket  after  another  and  finally 
drew  forth  some  change. 

"Ah  got  thirty-fT  cents,  Mister 
Bill,"  said  Mose,  handing  over  the 
wealth. 

Bill  took  the  money,  jingled  it  in  his 
and  then  laughed. 

"Thirty-five  cents,"  he  repeated  reflectively 
we,  Mose?" 

"  'Bout  three  miles  this  side  of  Santa  Ana,  Mister  Bill." 

"Where  does  that  road  back  there  lead  to?"  asked  the 
star,  who  now  collects  a  weekly  salary  well  up  in  four 
figures. 

"That  goes  to  Orange,  Mister  Bill — it's  'bout  a  mile." 

Bill  reflected  again.  "That's  funny."  He  jingled  the 
coins  in  his  hand.  "Thirty-five  cents  and — Orange.  It's 
just  about  twelve  years  ago  that  I  landed  in  Orange  with 
exactly  thirty-five  cents  in  my  pocket.    I  was  on  my  way 


William  Boyd,  th 
of  fate  and  the 


hand  thoughtfully 
"Where  are 


to  San  Diego  then,  too,  but  I  had  to 
get  off  the  train  because  I  hadn't  the 
money  to  go  any  farther.  Funny 
what  tricks  fate  and  a  few  years  can 
play  in  a  man's  life.  Twelve  years 
ago,  thirty-five  cents — today  this — " 
he  indicated  the  shiny  car.  "And 
both  times  going  to  San  Diego.  The 
funny  part  of  it  is  that  we're  no  surer 
of  getting  there  in  this  than  I  was 
with  the  thirty-five  cents!  Turn 
around,  Mose.  Let's  go  over  to 
Orange.  I  want  to  see  the  darned 
old  place.  I  haven't  been  there 
since.1'  Bill  gave  the  thirty-five  cents 
to  the  cold  drink  man  and  we  were 
off,  'doubling'  back  over  Bill  Boyd's 
first  California  trail. 

It  was  a  trail  full  of  memories  to 
Bill  —  memories  of  lean  days,  heart- 
aches, hopes  that  seemed  long  delayed 
in  their  fulfillment;  the  trail  of  an  or- 
phaned youth  of  fifteen  leading  him 
courageously  to  a  mere  existence,  a 
trail  that  never  even  faintly  suggested 
the  eventuality  of  world  fame  and 
financial  security,  not  to  say  wealth. 
We  entered  the  little  town  of  Orange.    It  was  moving 
serenely  about  its  business.    New  buildings  here  and  there 
were  the  evident  signs  of  Cali-       (Continued  on  page  1 16) 


e  fair-haired  boy 
Pathe  studios. 


Above,  Bill  at  the  gate  of  his  new  Bev- 
erly Hills  home.  He  has  grown  some 
since  the  day  the  somewhat  historic 
photograph  at  the  left  was  taken.  This 
snap-shot  was  made  in  Cambridge,  Ohio, 
when  Bill  was  eleven,  and  reveals  just 
how  the  future  film  star  spent  his  sum- 
mer vacations.   He's  the  gallant  driver. 


52 


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Hollywood 


5 


The  daily  doings  of  "Krazy  Kat"  are  now  con- 
ceived at  the  Hal  Roach  Studio,  where  George 
Herriman  keeps  his  drawing  hoard  in  the  office 
of  his  old  newspaper  pal,  H.M. 'Beanie'  Walker. 


J 


T 


he  Athens  of  America!"  "The  Cultural  Center 
of  the  Western  World!'1  Thus  yip  the  Cham- 
bers of  Commerce  of  Los  Angeles  and  Hollywood. 
But  the  joke  is  that  there  is  some  truth  in  the 
boosting  boast. 

Most  people  think  of  Movieland  simply  as  a  colony  of 
actors,  directors  and  cameramen,  little  realising  that  for 
every  star  in  the  celluloid  firmament  there  are  perhaps 
fifty  court  functionaries  to  put  her  or  him  there. 

Nor  are  these  courtiers  merely  the  artisans  of  motion 
pictures.  Many  of  them  are  artists  as  great  in  their  own 
works  as  the  stars  are  in  theirs.  In  some  cases  these 
artists  draw  even  bigger  salaries  than  the  film  favorites 
they  are  helping  to  put  over. 

The  fact  is,  the  cinema  presents  the  greatest  marriage 
of  the  arts  and  sciences  the  world  has  ever  seen.  When 
you  attend  a  super-production  like  "Rio  Rita"  you  wit- 
ness the  syndicated  efforts  of  perhaps  forty  or  fifty  great 
artists  and  scientists  who  are  responsible  for  the  success 
of  the  picture. 

It  is  only  natural  that  you  should  cast  your  credits  to 
Bcbe  Daniels,  John  Boles  and  others  of  the  cast.  They 
are  the  visible  artists  of  the  production.  But  how  about 
the  men  and  women  who  make  their  performance  possible 
— those  invisible  and  inglorious  Miltons  whose  multi- 
tudinous names  appear  upon  that  boresome  title  list?  It 
is  of  them  I  am  singing  in  this  little  piece. 

One  day  while  going  through  the  United  Artists  Studio, 
Doug  Fairbanks  took  me  into  a  little  room  where  an  old 
man  wTas  at  work  on  costume  designs  for  "The  Iron  Mask.1' 
"Monsieur  Leloir,   Bob;   one  of  the  world's  greatest 
authorities  cn  costume." 


All  Roads  Lead  Repre- 
sentatives of  Every  Art 
to  the  Film  Capital 


Stephen  Vincent  Denet,  author  of  "John  Brown's 
Body,"  is  writing  dialogue  for  D.   W.  Griffith's 
"Abraham  Lincoln." 


Left:  Zelda  Sears,  noted 
playwright,    now  writing 
screen  stories. 


Below:    Charles  Wake- 
field  Cadmau,    the  com- 
poser, is  Movie  toning. 


Maurice 
doubt  the  name  means 
nothing  to  you,  but  to 
me — heavens!  I  began  to 
purr  all  over.  Twenty- 
five  years  before  when  I 
was  an  illustrator  on  the 


for    March  1930 


Home  of 

By 

Rob  Wagner 


Art 


51 


Mahonri   Young,  famous  sculptor,  with  some 
of  the  plaques  he  has  designed  for  the  Fox 
Film  Studio. 


Right:  Broadway's 
George  Middleton,  a  Hol- 
lywood convert. 


Below:  Ben  Ames  Wil- 
liams,   another  popular 
writer  'gone  movie.' 


Encyclopaedia  Britannica 
in  London,  Maurice  Leloir, 
chevalier  of  the  Legion 
d'Honneur  and  president 
of  this,  that  and  every' 
thing  artistic  in  France, 
was  considered  the  great' 


Not  a  relic  of  the  Spanish  Inquisition,  but  a 
finger  machine,  used  by  Dmitri  Tiomkin,  the 
pianist-composer,    to    limber    up    his  digits. 
Tiomkin  is  com  posing  screen  songs  now. 


est  authority  on  costume  in  Europe.  His  illustrations  in 
the  de  luxe  edition  of  Alexander  Dumas  were  already  a 
classic.  And  here  he  was,  an  old  man  brought  to  America 
to  design  authoritative  costumes  for  Doug  Fairbanks' 
"Three  Musketeers." 

That's  why  Movieland  is  in  reality  becoming  one  of  the 
great  cultural  centers  of  the  world.  Not  only  are  famous 
actors  and  actresses  continually  flocking  to  its  gates,  but 
the  supreme  artists  of  all  the  collateral  arts  that  are  build- 
ing the  cinema  into  the  greatest  art  of  all. 

You  are  all  more  or  less  familiar  with  the  great  writers 
who  have  come  here,  beginning  with  the  'eminent  authors' 
imported  by  Sam  Goldwyn  some  years  ago — Rex  Beach, 
Elinor  Glyn,  Sir  Gilbert  Parker,  Mary  Roberts  Rinehart 
and  Rupert  Hughes.  Since  then  there  has  been  a  perfect 
stream  of  them — Hergesheimer,  Cobb,  William  J.  Locke — 
I  can't  begin  to  name  them.  Only  yesterday  I  met  Kathleen 
Norria  and  Eugene  P.  Lyle,  and  I  have  a  telegram  this 
morning  that  Homer  Croy  is  on  his  way. 

And  the  painters  and  sculptors.  Fox  has  Mahonri 
Young  sculping  for  them.  Willy  Pogany  came  all  the  way 
from  Hungary  to  design  sets  for  "The  Devil  Dancer," 
William  Cameron  Menkes  was  imported  to  Movieland  to 
do  "Taming  of  the  Shrew,"  "Bulldog  Drummond"  and 
"Condemned."  Dan  Sayre  Groesbeck's  costume  sketches 
for  "The  Volga  Boatman"  were  so  wonderful  that  C.  B. 
De  Mille  actually  cast  his  types  from  the  drawings.  Carl 
Oscar  Borg  was  employed  to  paint  gorgeous  canvasses  from' 
which  the  sets  of  "The  Black  Pirate"  were  made. 

Among  the  great  dance  impresarios  we  have  lured  to 
Movieland  are  Marion  Morgan,  famous  for  her  Morgan 
Dancers,  Theodore  Kosloff,  one     (Continued  on  page  121) 


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Watch    the   camera!    Try   and   do   it  with 
Hetty  behind  it.  Betty  is  reversing  the  order 
of  things  and  is  photographing  yon  instead 
of   being   photographed  herself. 


Betty 


Betty  Compson,  one  of  the 
Most  Photographed  Girls  in 
the  World,  Chose  a  Camera 
for  Her  Gift  Contest.  Write 
the  Best  Letter  and  It's  Yours. 
All  Ready?  Camera!  Let's  Go! 


Beautiful  Betty  wanted  to 
give  through  her  contest 
a  gift  which  could  be  en- 
joyed by  every  member 
of  the  family.  Man,  boy, 
girl,  or  grandmother,  every 
reader  is  eligible  to  enter 
the  Compson  contest; 
and  may  the  best  letter- 
writer  win. 


Betty  Compson  holding  the  gift  Kodak 
camera.  It  is  a  folding  camera  with 
a  black  leather  case  to  hold  it.  The 
pictures  are  post-card  size,  "hYz  by 
5U.  And  the  camera  also  takes  pic- 
tures of  moving  objects.  Write  the 
best  letter,  that  is,  the  clearest  and 
most  sincere,  and  the  camera  is  yours. 


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GOMPSON'S 


Betty  Compson  is  'camera-con- 
scious'— just  a  minute,  don't  mis- 
understand. We  mean  that  Miss 
Compson  spends  most  of  her  time 
before  the  camera  so  isn't  it  only  natural 
that  when  she  offers  a  gift  she  chooses  a  cam- 
era? Anyway,  it  was  Betty's  own  idea  and 
a  splendid  one,  too,  we  think.  It  is  an 
Eastman  Kodak.  Along  with  the  camera 
are  five  rolls  of  film  and  a  black  leather 
photograph  album  which  Betty  autographed 
to  the  winner  of  this  contest  as  follows: 
"With  the  sincere  good  wishes  of  Betty 
Compson."  Miss  Compson  also  had  a  spe- 
cially taken  snap  of  herself  and  has  pasted 
it  in  the  first  page  of  the  album — a  personal 
touch.  The  winner  will  thus  start  his 
new  album  in  the  right  direction;  and  if 
all  the  other  entries  are  as  attractive  as 
the  snapshot  of  Betty,  the  album  will  be 
Exhibit  A  in  any  family  group. 


Betty  Compson  with  the  black  leather  photograph 
album  which  she  has  autographed  to  the  winner 
of  this  contest. 


Betty  Compson  is  one  of  the  most  popular  talkie 
actresses  in  pictures.  Betty  is  the  same  Betty  that  she 
was  two  years  ago.  She  was  just  as  good  an  actress 
then  as  she  is  now,  yet  right  now  her  stock  is  higher 
than  ever.  Why  is  this?  It  is  puzzling  Betty.  There- 
fore, she  asks  you  to  answer  her  questions  as  sincerely 
and  clearly  as  possible.  Here's  the  question:  Why 
do  you  like  Betty  Compson  in  talking  pictures  better 
than  in  silent  films? 

ADDRESS:— BETTY  COMPSON 
Scree nl and  Contest  Department 
49  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 

Contest  closes  March   10,  1930 


Betty  Compson  with  the  camera  in  its  leather 
case  all  ready  to  go  to  the  winner. 


56 


S GREENLAND 


m  Battle  of  the 


The  Laughing  Lads  or  the 
Bold,  Bad  Men -Who'll  Win? 


IN  delving  for  truth  as  in  digging  for — well,  say — clams  it  doesn't  do 
to  be  guided  solely  by  surface  indications.  Your  true  dclver  is  never 
satisfied  to  accept  things  at  face  value,  but  uninfluenced  by  superficialities, 
probes  deep  into  the  heart  of  the  subject,  there  to  unearth  the  actual 
esoteric  significances.  Thus  a  recent  gesture  from  Messer  Buddy  Rogers 
immediately  prompted  psycho-analytical  investigation  on  the  part  of  Screen- 
land's  little  group  of  delvers  after  hidden  meanings. 

Buddy,  as  you  know,  was  recently  dubbed  'The  Darling  of  the  Debs.' 
The  word  'dubbed'  being  used  in  its  ancient  feudal,  or  chivalric  sense,  as 
'I  dub  thee  knight,1  and  not  in  the  more  modern  phrasing,  as,  for  instance, 
'aw,  go  jump  in  the  lake,  you  big  dub.' 

But  (and  now  we  approach  the  crux  of  the  matter)  Buddy,  with  apparently 
commendable  modesty,  immediately  eschewed  the  title.  'Eschewed'  being 
another  old  English  custom  not  in  any  way  to  be  confused  with  that  histrionic 
habit  'eschewing  the  scenery.' 

Now,  to  the  casual  observer,  the  mere  looker-on-in- 
Venice,  so  to  speak,  the  Bud  declining  the  dubbing  of 
'The  Darling  of  the  Debs'  may  have  appeared  mere  youth- 
ful impetuosity,  naivete,  insouciance.  For,  after  all,  what 
are  titles  in  life's  Springtime?  But  to  the  thinkers  of 
the  inner  circle,  the  Rogers  gesture,  like  that  of  Shanghai, 
was  fraught  with  dire  import. 

Not  that  the  action  lacks  support  in  precedent.  One 
may  cite  the  stand  taken  by  Lew  Cody  when  he  was 
yclept  'The  Buttei'fly  Man,'  or  per  contra,  the  embrace- 
ment  by  Eric  Von  Stroheim  of  fame  in  the  phrase,  'The 
Man  You  Love  to  Hate  to  Love  to  Hate  to  Love  to  .  .  .' 
And  you  have  no  idea  how  difficult  it  is  to  stop  when  you 


The  shy  and  slight- 
ly wistful  Charlie 
Tarrell.  Like  him? 


Left:  Ramon,  pride 
of  the  Novarros 
and  very  many 
feminine  admirers. 


Below:  a  smile  to 
twist  your  heart — 
if  you  like  Johnny 
Mack  Brown. 


They  call  Buddy  Rogers  'The 
Darling  of  the  Debs'  but  he 
doesn't  let  the  title  worry  him. 


for    March  1930 


57 


Boy 


Friends 


By 

Herbert  Cruikshank 


It's  like  the  proverb  about  'He  Who  Laughs  Last,  Lj 
And  you,  too,  may  be  the  life  of  the  party  in  ten 


ughs 
easy 


Richard  Dix  and 
pipe.  He  smokes 
and  the  girls  dream. 


Screen  hero,  new 
style:  the  inimi- 
table, and  very 
fresh   Jack  Oakie. 


Below:  Charles 
Bickford,  who  ap- 
peals to  Greta 
Garbo,  and  other 
ladies,  in  "Anna 
Christie." 


get  started. 
Laughs  .  . 
lessons. 

But  the  cause  celebre  of  'The  Darling  of  the  Debs'  is  far  more  significant. 
The  truth  of  the  matter  is — and  mentally  italicize  this — Buddy  Rogers  declined 
the  title  because  he  \nows  that  it  is  false!  He  is  not  'The  Darling  of  the 
Debs!'.  He  may  be  'The  Darling  of  the  Girls  Who  Have  Been  Out  For 
Three  Seasons,  Poor  Things.'  And  he  may  be  the  'The  Darling  of  the  Epworth 
League,'  or  'The  Ladies'  Christian  Union,'  or  'The  Follies'  or  'The  Eccentric 
Firemen's  Association.'  But  he  is  not  'The  Darling  of  the  Debs!'.  And  he 
knows  it! 

Some  may  claim  that  the  causes  for  this  are  directly  traceable  to  the  evils 
of  the  Machine  Age,  the  failure  of  the  United  Cigar  Stores  to  issue  green 
coupons,  Harry  Richman's  love  life  and  liquor  leaks  in  Congressional  luggage. 
But  such  contention  is  sheerest  sophistry. 

Admitted  that  in  other  times,  under  a  Democratic  ad' 
ministration,  for  instance,  Buddy,  in  all  honesty  and  humil- 
ity, might  have  signed  his  fan  mail  'The  Darling  of  the 
Debs.'  Yet  it  does  not  follow  that  in  this  era,  when  busi- 
ness is  so  sound  you  can  hear  it  crash,  the  same  thing  holds 
true. 

The  deb  of  today  is  not  the  deb  of  yesterday.  In  fact, 
today's  deb  is  tomorrow's  mother.  And  careless  though 
this  may  seem,  the  true  gentleman  will  lift  his  hat  in  the 
elevator — or  elevate  his  hat  in  the  lift — depending,  of 
course,  upon  whether  he  is  in  New  York  or  London. 

And  here  again  we  approach  the  crux  of  the  matter. 
Which,  if  nothing  else,  proves        (Continued  on  page  108) 


T  her  e's  something 
about  M.  Chevalier 
that  makes  us  wish  we 
had  kept  up  with  our 
French. 


Chester  Morris  is  usually  in 
wrong  with  screen  cops  but  al- 
ways in  right  with  the  ladies. 


58 


Chester  Morris  as  he  appears  in  the  title  role  of 
"The    Case    of    Sergeant    Grischa."     He    has  that 
Barrymore  look. 


What  a  lot  of  traveling  you  can  do  if  you  are 
in  the  movies.  In  the  space  of  twelve  hours 
you  can  get  from  Japan  to  Russia;  from  Lon- 
don  to  Montana,  and  the  atmosphere  of  each 
locality  is  so  faithfully  reproduced  it  would  fool  a  native. 
Of  course  some  companies  are  more  careful  than  others 
and  some  directors  more  particular  than  the  rest,  but  if 
you  go  on  a  location  for  a  picture  directed  by  Herbert 
Brenon  you  are  certain  to  find  yourself  in  authentic 
atmosphere. 

I  was  invited  to  inspect  a  Polish  prison  camp  transplanted 
by  movie  magic  to  the  new  fifty-acre  RKO  ranch  in  the 
valley  about  forty  miles  from  Hollywood.  As  we  entered 
the  ranch  there  stretched  a  snow-covered  forest  and  a 
group  of  gloomy  buildings  which  I  had  little  difficulty  in 
recognising  as  a  prison.  There  was  also  a  cathedral,  and 
a  few  little  cottages  spread  about — all  supposed  to  be  miles 
and  miles  away  from  each  other. 

Betty  Compson  was  selling  apples  and  chestnuts  to  a 
group  of  soldiers  outside  the  inner  court  of  the  prison. 
She  had  heard  that  Grischa  was  imprisoned  there  and  as  his 
arrest  had  been  partially  through  some  fault  of  hers  she 
had  taken  this  means  of  entering  the  prison  to  see  if  there 
was  anything  she  could  do  about  getting  him  out.  It  is 
not  only  the  gentlemen  who  risk  their  lives  for  love! 
Trouble  and  anxiety  had  turned  the  golden  locks  of  the 
heroine  a  snowy  white.  Betty  looked  so  ravishing  I  couldn't 
help  telling  her  that  she  need  never  fear  old  age  if  it  sits 
as  gently  upon  her  as  that  white  wig. 

Chester  Morris  dropped  into  a  chair  beside  me  while 
Betty's  scene  was  going  on.  If  you  have  plenty  of  time 
it  is  amusing  to  try  to  carry  on  a  conversation  during  the 
taking  of  a  sound  picture.  You  just  begin  to  warm  to 
your  subject  when  the  director  shouts,  "Quiet,  everybody!1'' 


SCREENLAND 

On 

Location 

with 

"Sergeant 
Grischa" 

Bringing  a  Famous 
Book  to  the  Screen 

By  Helen  Ludlam 

The  bell  rings,  the  motors  start,  the  scene  begins  and  there 
you  are  suspended  in  mid-sentence  for  two  or  three  min- 
utes. Imagine  a  salesman  trying  to  get  anywhere  under 
such  circumstances! 

Chester's  head  had  been  shaved  for  the  picture,  and  the 
effect  was  decidedly  Barrymore-esque.  He  told  me  how 
negative  he  had  been  when  Brenon  sent  for  him  to  talk 
over  the  possibility  of  his  playing  Grischa.  "I  just  hated 
to  go.  I  had  heard  how  hard  Herbert  was  to  get  along 
with  —  how  exacting  —  how  temperamental  and  given  to 
brain  storms.  When  I  got  to  the  studio  and  we  had  talked 
for  awhile  he  told  me  he  had  Alibi'  in  his  mind  and 
couldn't  get  it  out.  He  didn't  see  how  the  man  who  played 
Alibi'  could  play  Grischa  and  asked  me  whether  I  could 
say  or  do  anything  that  would  get  the  type  out  of  his 
mind.  'No\  I  said,  'I  don't  think  I  can.'  Herbert  looked 
at  me  and  thought  a  minute.  'Shaving  your  head  might 
make  the  difference,''  he  decided. 

"So  for  no  reason  that  I  can  figure  out  unless  it  was 
my  subconscious  mind  directing  me,  I  went  over  to  the 
barber  shop  on  the  lot  and  had  my  head  shaved  as  clean 
as  a  whistle.  Sue  (Mrs.  Chester  Morris)  met  me  in  the 
studio  commissar)'  for  lunch  and  when  I  told  her  what 
I  was  going  to  do  she  begged  me  to  forget  it.  My  nega- 
tive state  of  mind  had  communicated  itself  to  her  and  she 


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59 


was  sure  the  part 
wasn't  for  me  and  that 
I  would  be  unhappy  in 
the  engagement. 

"I  felt  the  same  way, 
but  in  spite  of  it  I  went 
right  over  to  the  bar- 
ber  and  off  came  the 
hair.  Funny  the  way 
things  happen. 

"The  lady  who  was 
working  on  the  screen 
story  was  present  dur- 
ing  my  next  interview 
with  Herbert.  After 
taking  one  look  at  me 
her  nose  went  a  mile 
in  the  air.  I  could  see 
that  I  was  'out'  as  a 
type  for  Grischa  as  far 
as  she  was  concerned. 
All  I  wanted  to  do  was 
to  romp  home  and  end 
the  interview.  If  there 
is  anything  I  cannot 
stand  it  is  to  be  some 

place  where  I  am  not  wanted.    But  Herbert  was  pacing 
up  and  down  by  that  time  and  then  he  began  telling  the 
story  to  me  and  characterizing  Grischa.    Before  he  was  half 
through  I  was  crazy  to  do  the  part. 
Of   course  Herbert   is  wonderful. 
He'd  put  enthusiasm  into  a  puppet 
because  he  is  a  dynamo  himself. 
'Mr.  Brenon,'  I  said,  'y°u  ve  got  t0 
let  me  play  Grischa  because — 'and 
then  I  paced  around  in  my  turn 
telling  him   just  what   I  thought 
Grischa  ought  to  do  here  and  there 
and  what  have  you.     We  ended 
with  an  enthusiastic  handshake  and 


Right:    A   love  scene  from  the  war 
picture.     Russia   or   Hollywood,  the 
technique  is  the  same. 


Chester    Morris,    Helen    Ludlam,    Screenland's  location 
editor,  Betty  Compson,  leading  (and  only)  lady  in  "Grischa" 
and    Herbert    Brenon,    director,    with    a    background  of 
military  extras. 


A  pretty  'peasant'  rides  to  work  in 
her  own  town  car — Betty  Compson. 


a  pair  of  grins  never 
recorded  by  a  still 
camera. 

'And    after  work- 
ing with  Herbert  every 
day  and  part  of  almost 
every    night    for  five 
weeks  I  can't  see  where 
people    get    the  idea 
that  Brenon  is  temper- 
amental or  hard  to  get 
along  with.    He  wants 
things  right  and  kicks 
until  he  is  satisfied,  but 
he  is  not  unreasonable. 
People  on  his  staff  have 
been  with  him  for  years 
— they  wouldn't  be  if 
he  was  as  black  as  he's 
painted.    And  our  ex- 
perience  has   been  a 
revelation    to  me. 
When  we  come  down 
on  a  blue  Monday,  he 
is  full  of  energy  and 
pep  and  ideas  and  be' 
fore  we  know  it  we  have  snapped  out  of  our  gloom  and 
rise  to  the  occasion  just  because  we  can't  help  ourselves." 
I  began  to  sympathi-e  with  the  prop  men  because  of  the 
way  the  apples  were  disappearing 
out  of  Betty's  basket.     "Oh,  the 
apples  are  easy,"  said  Bill  Billings 
who   has   handled   properties  for 
Brenon  these  three  years.  "Come 
over  here  and  I'll  show  you  the 
things  that  turn  a  prop  man  gray 
before  his  time,"  and  he  trotted  me 
off  to  a  truck  loaded  with  iron 
bound  cabinets.   One  was  filled  with 
drawers,   each   drawer  containing 
plenty  of  grief  as  Bill  put  it.  "If 
you  think  that  insert  drawer  didn't 
keep  me  awake  nights  you're  guess- 
ing   all        (Continued  on  page  124) 


Below:    A   location  luncheon  in  the 
prop    wagon    for    Director  Brenon, 
Chester   Morris   and   Max   Ree,  art 
director. 


60  SCREENLAND 

When  the  stars 


There's  as  Much 
Variety  in  Film 
Parties  as  in  Motion 
Picture  Plots 


Charlie  Chaplin  is  always  the  life  of  the  party. 
His  burlesque  of  grand  opera  is  the  high-light 
of  the  evening. 


B 


ESSIE  Love  is  an  odd  little  person  in  the  midst  of 
all  the  hectic  romanticism  of  Hollywood,"  re- 
marked Patsy,  fingering  an  invitation  she  had 
just  received  from  Blanche  Sweet,  who  was 
giving  Bessie  and  William  Hawks  a  party — they'll  be  mar- 
ried by  the  time  this  is  printed — and  who  was  also 
honoring  her  grandmother's  birthday. 
"How  so?"  I  asked,  "how  is  Bessie  odd?" 
"Oh,  she  didn't  become  engaged  a  lot  of  times  before 
she  finally  made  up  her  mind,  as  so  many  of  the  girls  do," 
answered  Patsy.  "She  waited  until  she  was  quite  sure 
whom  she  wanted  to  wed.  And  then,  though  she  had  a 
lot  of  chances  to  marry  picture  sheiks,  she  decided  on  a 
quiet,  if  brilliant-minded,  writer." 

"But  when's  the  party?"  I  asked.     "It's  sure  to  be 


Blanche  Sweet,  who  has  been  Bessie 
Love's  best  friend  since  Biograph 
days,  gave  a  party  for  Bessie  and  her 
husband,  William  Hawks,  which  was 
attended  by  most  of  the  smart  stars 
in  Hollywood. 


interesting,  since  Blanche  and  Bessie  have  been  friends 
ever  since  the  old  Griffith  days.  Both  are  true-souled  girls, 
and  they've  seen  each  other  through  a  lot  of  troublous 
times." 

The  party,  we  found,  was  to  be  held  at  the  picturesque 
Chateau  Elysee,  where  dwell  so  many  of  the  picture  stars. 

We  found  the  lights  glimmering  from  all  the  windows 
of  the  place,  from  behind  the  tall  trees,  as  though  the 
whole  Chateau  were  celebrating. 

We  were  early,  but  we  discovered  some  of  the  most 
interesting  guests  already  arrived,  including  Dorothy  Ber- 
nard, who,  you  remember,  used  to  be  a  Fox  star,  her  hus- 
band, Russell  Van  Buren,  and  her  pretty  nineteen-year-old 
daughter,  who  is  studying  dancing,  and  who  may  later  go 
on  the  stage,  her  mother  says.  Mr.  Van  Buren  is  a  stage 
actor  and  director  who  has  lately  been  drafted  for  pic- 
ture direction.  Dorothy  looked  lovely  and  very  young, 
though  she  told  us  how  she  used  to  try  to  take  care  of 
Blanche  at  the  studio  when  Blanche  started  work  as  a 
mere  child,  and  how  Blanche  in  a  measure  resented  it, 
being  independent  and  feeling  that  she  could  take  care  of 
herself. 

Then  entered  Blanche's  grandmother,  Mrs.  Alexander, 
a  lively,  lovely  little  gray-haired  lady,  who  had  the  rare 
ability  to  make  everybody  around  her  happy,  and  who 
had  the  air  of  knowing  that  life  was  just  all  a  joke  and 
being  quite  willing  to  let  you  in  on  it.  Consequently 
everybody  swarmed  about  her  chair,  and  she  was  quite 
the  belle. 

The  guests  were  supposed  to  assemble  in  the  pretty  little 
private  drawing  room  of  the  Chateau,  but  there  were  so 
many  of  them  that  they  overflowed  into  the  halls  and  into 
another  private  drawing  room. 


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61 


HEP  OUT 


John  McCormack  is  a  decided  acqui- 
sition to  the  social  life  of  the  screen 
colony.  Here  is  the  tenor  with  Matt- 
reen  O'Sullivan  and  Tommy  Clifford, 
who  appear  with  him  in  his  first 
picture. 


"Just  literally  everybody  is  here!"  ex- 
claimed Patsy,  glancing  about.  "And  I 
must  see  who  is  in  the  other  rooms." 

She  reported  that  she  had  met  Bebe 
Daniels,  Ben  Lyon  was  working  and 
couldn't  come— Carmel  Myers  and  her 
husband,  Ralph  Blum,  Sid  Grauman  and 
his  mother,  Jack  Mulhall  and  his  wife, 
Leonora  Bushman,  daughter  of  Francis 
X.  Bushman,  and  a  lovely  young  girl, 
sweetly  unsophisticated;  Johnny  Hines, 
May  McAvoy  and  her  husband,  Maurice 
Cleary,  Edmund  Goulding,  Ruth  Taylor,  Mrs.  Billy  Sun- 
day, Jr.,  and  her  fiance,  Wallace  Davis;  Bobby  Agnew — 
both  Bobby  and  May  McAvoy  were  a  bit  self-conscious — 
Al  Cohn  and  his  wife,  Mabel  Taliaferro  and  her  husband, 
Robert  Ober,  Carol  Lombard,  Walter  Hagen,  golf  cham- 
pion, Jeanie  Macpherson  and  her  mother,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Clarence  Badger,  Sally  Phipps,  Julanne  Johnson,  Jerry 
Miley,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Larry  Weingarten,  Lawrence  Gray 
and  his  wife,  Mervyn  LeRoy  and  Edna  Murphy,  Lila  Lee 
and  John  Farrow,  Clarence  Brown,  Catherine  Dale  Owen, 
Paul  Bern,  and  others. 

We  chatted  with  Dorothy  Bernard,  who  said  that  she 
had  greatly  enjoyed  her  work  as  assistant  editor  of  Harper's 
Bazaar.  She  told  us  that  Dustin  Farnum's  wife,  Winifred 
Kingston,  was  in  town,  looking  for  a  house.  It  seems  that 
they  had  sold  their  beautiful  old  home,  and  that  Dusty, 
had  not  left  a  very  big  fortune,  due  to  the  fact,  largely, 
that  he  was  always  helping  somebody  who  asked  him  for 
money. 

Bebe  Daniels  looked  lovely  in  a  pale  pink,  long  dress, 


At  Jean  Hersholt's  'Margin  Party.'    Look  for  Pat  O'Malley, 
Raymond   McKee,   Marguerite   Courtot,   Kenneth  Thompson, 
Donald  Crisp,  Jane  Novak,  Anders  Randolf. 


and  Bessie  Love  was  exquisite  in  white.  Bessie  said  that 
having  this  party  made  her  engagement  seem  awfully  real 
and  sort  of  official. 

Dorothy  Dalton  was  there  with  her  husband,  Arthur 
Hammerstein.  She  is  looking  forward  with  interest,  she 
said,  to  her  picture  work.  She  said  she  couldn't  possibly 
find  her  way  about  Hollywood,  it  is  so  changed.  She  looks 
very  pretty  and  exactly  as  young  as  she  did  in  the  old  days, 
partly  due,  of  course,  to  never  having  allowed  herself  to 
grow  fat. 

Fay  Compton  came  with  Betty  Compson,  and  Betty  told 
us  that  her  Oxford  admirer  had  gone  to  Russia  on  some 
sort  of  study  mission  from  his  college. 

Harold  Lloyd  brought  his  lovely  little  wife,  Mildred. 

"Altogether  it's  a  regular  old-home  week,  isn't  it?"  ob- 
served Patsy. 

Dinner  was  served  in  the  large  dining  room,  and  it 
was  with  pleasure  I  found  myself  next  to  Mr.  Van  Buren, 
who  is  a  charming  talker,  and  who  has  a  fresh  enthusiasm 
about  pictures.  (Continued  on  page  110) 


62 


SCREENLAND 


Constance  Bennett  be- 
lieves that  a  dainty 
evening  gown  loses  its 
effect  if  it  does  not 
reveal  smooth,  white 
arms.  Note  that  Con- 
stance lives  up  to  her 
belief,  and  the  effect 
is  far  from  lost. 


^DETAILS  of  BEAUTY 

Pointing  Out  that  Perfection  of  Detail 
May  Create  an  Illusion  of  Loveliness 

By  Anne  Van  Alstyne 


No  one  ever  quite  forgets  a  beautiful  woman. 
Prettiness  may  be  but  skin  deep  but  real  beauty 
lies  deeper.  A  pretty  woman  may  be  merely 
a  nonentity  but  a  beautiful  woman  never  is, 
because  she  has  discovered  that  beauty  is  individuality — 
a  personality  that  is  the  perfection  of  detail. 

The  little  things  count,  and  in 
many  ways.  For  instance,  hair  that 
is  less  then  perfectly  groomed  is 
enough  to  ruin  the  appearance  of 
the  loveliest  hat  that  ever  came  out 
of  Paris.  The  imported  frock  of 
costly  material  with  one  hook  awry 
is  less  pleasing  than  the  simple  frock 
that  is  made  at  home  and  stays  to- 


gether properly.  Rouge  that  streaks  the  cheek,  powder 
that  leaves  off  where  the  neck  begins,  a  sleeveless  frock 
disclosing  rough,  discolored  elbows,  a  red,  shiny  nose  that 
we  powder  when  we  think  of  it  and  let  it  go  at  that — 
set  us  down  as  careless  or  poorly  groomed. 

Looking  about,  one  often  is  led  to  believe  that  few 
women  realise  that  the  world  views 
us  from  the  side  and  back  quite  as 
often  as  from  a  direct  front  view. 
We  face  our  mirror  and  decide  that 
we  look  pretty  well,  and  take  no 
thought  as  to  how  we  look  from 
any  other  viewpoint. 

Don't  make  the  mistake  of  be- 
lieving that  you  have  no  time  to 


The  vogue  for  off-the-face  hats  brought 
also  a  vogue  for  smooth  foreheads  and 
bright,  sparkling  eyes.  Greta  Garbo 
■  left),  Laura  La  Plante  (above),  and 
Lila  Lee  (right),  are  among  the  girls 
who  take  great  pains  that  foreheads 
and  eyes  shall  be  well  groomed. 


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63 


Josephine  Dunn  (left), 
discloses  white,  shapely 
arms  with  elbows  as  soft 
and  smooth  as  anyone 
could  desire.  Josephine 
realizes  that  a  woman's 
arms  are  only  as  pretty 
as  her  elbows,  and  em- 
phasizes their  care. 


Hedda  Hopper  contends 
that  well-cared-for  hands 
and  well-groomed  nails 
are  important  items  in 
the  quest  for  perfection 
of  detail.  And  Hedda 
practices  what  she 
preaches,  as  this  por- 
trait (right),  will  testify. 


waste  on  keeping  yourself  well-groomed.  Rather,  convince 
yourself  that  your  time  is  wasted  indeed  if  you  do  not 
spend  a  little  of  it  in  achieving  and  holding  charm. 
Surely,  in  a  day  when  you  waste  more  or  less  time  on 
things  of  lesser  importance  you  can  find  half  an  hour  to 
devote  to  small  details  of  beautifying. 

I  talked  recently  to  a  beauty  specialist,  famous  the  world 
over.  She  believes  that  every  girl  may  be  beautiful  in  her 
own  individual  way  if  she  will  specialise  on  her  good 
points  and  make  the  most  of  them.  The  features  demand- 
ing attention  more  than  others  just  now,  said  the  specialist, 
are  the  eyes  and  forehead.  And  looking  around  a  bit, 
Fm  convinced  that  she  is  right. 

For  years,  women  pulled  their  nats  down  over  their 
faces — one  eye  peeping  out,  the  other  almost  completely 
hidden.  Foreheads  were  invisible.  If  the  hat  did  not 
cover  them,  the  hair  did.  No  special  care  was  given  them. 
Then  came  the  new  off-the-face  hats  and  what  they  reveal, 
girls,  is  not  always  so  good.  Fore- 
heads lined  and  none  too  white; 
lines  under  the  eyes;  a  withered 
look  about  the  eye- lids;  the  eyes  not 
nearly  so  bright  and  sparkling  as 
eyes  should  be. 

What  to  do?  Well,  for  one 
thing,  you  must  give  your  forehead 
and  the  space  under  and  over  the 


eyes  the  same  amount  of  care  and  grooming  that  you  give 
the  rest  of  your  face.  When  ready  to  cleanse  your  face, 
don't  just  pin  your  hair  back  out  of  the  way;  tie  a  towel 
firmly  over  it  as  the  operator  in  the  beauty  parlor  does 
before  she  begins  a  treatment,  so  you  can  work  out  to 
the  very  edges  of  the  hair.  After  the  face  cleansing,  put 
a  generous  amount  of  good  cream  on  the  forehead,  under 
and  over  the  eyes. 

With  the  first  two  fingers  or  each  hand,  beginning  at 
the  center  of  the  forehead  just  over  the  nose  and  working 
outward  toward  the  temples,  gently  smooth  the  cream  well 
in.  Begin  again,  a  little  higher  up  on  the  forehead  and 
repeat  the  process  until  you  have  covered  the  entire  fore- 
head. Then,  using  the  tips  of  the  second  fingers  and 
working  outward  with  little  firm  circular  movements,  go 
over  the  entire  forehead  at  least  ten  times. 

Then,  using  the  second  finger  of  each  hand,  beginning 
over  the  eyes  at  the  bridge  of  the  nose  (the  eyes  closed) 

work  gently  over  the  lid  to  the  cor- 
ners of  the  eyes.  Press  firmly  on 
the  crow's  feet  if  they  are  begin- 
ning to  form,  then  pat  gently  under 
the  eyes  to  the  nose.  Repeat  ten 
times.  This  treatment  must  be 
gentle,  as  the  tissues  under  the  eyes 
are  very  delicate. 

When  you     (Com.  on  page  112) 


A  famous  beauty  specialist  states  that 
the  features  demanding  most  atten- 
tion now  are  the  eyes  and  forehead. 
Fay  Wray  (left),  Norma  Shearer 
(above),  and  Gloria  Swanson  (right), 
agree.  One  has  only  to  look  at  them 
to  know  that  they  give  these  features 
special  care. 


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SCREENLAND 


The  "Trader  Horn"   camp  at  Panymur.  Group 
includes  W.  S.  Van  Dyke,  Edwina  Booth,  Harry 
Carey,  Duncan  Renaldo,  John  W.  McClain. 

Trailing 

"Trader 


i 


Horn" 


Above:  The  natives 
see  themselves  as 
others  see  them  when 
they  look  at  the  day's 
'rushes'  at  the  impro- 
vised jungle  movie 
theater. 

Center:  The  company 
looks  over  the  hippo 
which     Harry  Carey 
shot. 

Left:  Harry  Carey  as 
Trader  Horn  with 
Olive  Golden,  The 
Missionary  in  the  pic- 
ture and  the  Missus 
(Harry's)  out  of  the 
picture. 


N  our  estimate  of  the  present  crop  of  budding 
screen  stars  let's  pause  long  enough  to  lift  the 
millinery  to  Edwina  Booth,  one  of  the  gamest 
little  gamblers  that  ever  laid  a  dime  on  the  black 
square. 

During  the  six  months  I  spent  with  the  "Trader 
Horn"  company  on  location  in  East  Africa  where  W. 
S.  Van  Dyke  directed  a  sound  version  of  the  old 
philosopher's  novel,  I  saw  one  of  the  most  dramatic 
situations  unfolded  before  my  eyes  that  it  will  prob- 
ably ever  be  my  good  fortune  to  witness. 

Harry  Carey,  who  plays  Trader  Horn,  and  Duncan 
Renaldo,  who  plays  his  buddy  from  Peru,  are  husky 
brutes,  comparatively.  They  might  be  expected  to 
stand  some  chance  tussling  with  African  ele- 
phants,  or  taking  the  meat  practically  out  of 
the  mouth  of  the  Nubian  lion— which  they  did. 
But  our  flower-like  wraith  of  a  leading  lady, 
Edwina  Booth,  was  slated  for  the  same  dangers. 
Not  only  that,  but  she  marched  the  men  into 
these  situations.  'Ladies  First,'  with  a  venge- 
ance. 

Here  was  a  little  blonde  kid  who  came  four- 
teen thousand  miles  from  California  to  the 
middle  of  Africa,  wagering  her  health,  her 
good  looks,  her  entire  future,  in  fact,  on  the 
single  long  shot  that  her  success  in  the  pic- 
ture— if  she  pulled  through — would  reward  her 
with  the  fame  and  fortune  that  we  all  want. 
It  wasn't  a  big  Belasco  production  either,  with 
press  agents,  advertising  and  ballyhoo.  Nobody 
ever  talked  about  it  at  all.  We  all  knew  that 
it  was  going  on  in  front  of  us  and  she  knew 


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65 


Three  barbers — no  waiting!    Edwina  Booth  helps 
give    a    hair    cut.     That's    local    color    in  the 
background. 


A  Movie  Company 
Pioneers  in  Darkest 
Africa  for  Authentic 
Native  Atmosphere 

By  John  W.  McClain 


that  we  knew.    It  didn't  call  for  words. 

All  the  talking  had  been  done  in  Hollywood.  When 
Edwina  took  the  part  she  was  told  that  it  meant 
great  personal  risk.  Van  Dyke  told  her — as  only 
Van  Dyke  can — that  there  would  be  no  room  for 
temperament,  for  coddling  or  for  anything,  in  fact, 
except  hard  work  and  plenty  of  it.  She  took  the 
job  with  her  eyes  open  and  we  had  to  hand  it  to 
her  for  the  way  she  played  the  game. 

It  was  May  1,  1929,  when  we  all  landed  at  Mom- 
basa, the  front  door  to  East  Africa — that  fantastic 
little  adjunct  of  the  Bronx  Zoo  situated  plumb  under 
the  equator  on  the  East  Coast.   There  were  about 
thirty  of  us:  Van  Dyke,  Edwina  Booth,  Harry  Carey, 
Duncan   Renaldo    and   the    cameraman  and 
technicians  that  go  to  make  up  a  studio  produc- 
tion company.    In  the  hold  of  the  ship  was 
more  than  one  hundred  tons  of  equipment — 
hundreds  of  items  we  had  been  told  to  leave 
at  home,  things  that  'could  never  be  moved  into 
the  heart  of  the  continent.'  The  weather  was 
sibling.     Nobody  seemed  to  be  very  much 
interested  in  what  we  were  doing.  Natives 
were  asleep  in  the  shade.    Lizards  were  crawl- 
ing up  the  white  walls  of  the  customs  ware- 
houses on  the  pier. 

Two  days  of  hard  work  were  required  to 
get  everything  onto  the  little  woodburning  train 
that  runs  three  hundred  and  fifty  miles  inland 
to  Nairobi,  our  temporary  headquarters.  It 
takes  eighteen  hours  to  make  the  trip,  up-grade 
all  the  way,  for  Naibori  is  a  mile  above  sea 
level.  You  pass  through  native  villages  through 


Above:  Members  of 
the  company  prepare 
a  crocodile  set  for 
action  at  Mitrchison 
Falls. 

Center:  Edwina  Booth 
in  her  out-door  dress- 
ing room  in  the  wilds 
of  A  frica. 

Right:  Elinor  Glyn 
hasn't  a  corner  on 
leopard  skins — it's  an 
old  African  costume. 
Harry  Albiez,  prop- 
erty man,  sews  'em 
up  on  his  Singer. 


66 


SCREENLAND 


vast  herds  of  wild  game: 
zebra,  giraffe  and  ostrich. 

During  the  night  a  fine 
red  dust  creeps  in  under 
the  windows,  through  the 
ventilators  and  covers 
everything.  In  the  morn- 
ing at  breakfast,  Edwina 
appeared  in  a  spotless  wash 
dress,  wearing  a  cork  hel- 
met, and  smiling.  The  rest 
of  us  were  dirty  and  our 
eyes  were  bloodshot  from 
the  dust  and  soot.  My  re- 
peated efforts  to  get  towels 
and  soap  from  the  porter 
had  produced  everything 
from  a  new  blanket  to  a 
gin  sling.  Edwina  had  ap- 
parently worked  a  miracle. 

In  Mairobi  we  paused 
long  enough  to  repack  our 

equipment,  and  to  establish  a  laboratory  for  developing 
our  rushes.  Then  we  organized  a  regular  safari,  hired  one 
hundred  natives,  five  hunters  and  started  for  the  bush. 
From  Nairobi  to  Jinja,  on  Lake  Victoria,  there  is  a  branch 
of  the  railroad.  From  there  we  went  by  motor  to  Kam- 
pala. At  that  point  it  became  apparent  that  civilization 
was  leaving  us  in  the  wake.  Edwina  left  her  trunk  in 
the  hotel  and  jumped  into  khaki  pants,  flannel  shirt  and 
felt  taria,  that  was  to  be  everything  but  her  negligee  for 
the  next  six  months.  And  somehow  it  was  rather  be- 
coming. 

Along  about  May  15,  we  waved  goodbye  to  the  hotel 
keeper  and  pushed  off  toward  the  Congo.  We  were 
traveling  in  nineteen  motor  lories  and  six  passenger  cars. 
Our  nine-ton  electric  generator  truck  brought  up  the  rear. 
We  were  carrying  more  equipment  by  at  least  fifty  tons 
than  any  safari  that  had  entered  that  part  of  Africa. 
There  were  twenty  kleig  lights,  forty  tents,  beds,  chairs 
an  iceless  refrigerator,  a  wireless  set,  and  enough  food- 
stuffs, ammunition,  films,  and  canned  goods  to  last  three 
months.  At  every  bridge  we  had  to  stop  and  build  a 
reinforcement  under  it  before  we  could  drive  the  generator 
truck  over.  Sometimes  this  took  hours.  We  were  eating 
on  the  march,  living  on  canned  food  and  crackers  most  of 
the  time.  At  night  we  pitched  a  few  tents  and  slept 
until  dawn  unless  the 
mosquitoes  were  too 
thick.  All  over  the 
roads  there  were 
tracks  of  everything 
from  elephants  to 
leopards. 

One  day  we  arrived 
at  Lake  Albert,  in 
Uganda,  on  the  bor- 
der of  the  Belgian 
Congo.  There  we 
left  our  cars  and 
loaded  our  personal 
kit  on  a  river  boat 
the  size  of  a  tug. 
There  was  a  white 
man  stationed  there 
who  looked  after  the 
shipping  on  the  Lake. 
His  name  was  Buck- 
ler. When  he  saw 
Edwina  he  said,  "You 


This  spot  was  home  for  the  "Trader  Horn"  ex- 
pedition  for   many    weeks,   at   Murchison  Falls, 
Uganda,  on  the  banks  of  the  Victoria  Nile. 


Edwina  Booth  as  Nina  T.  and  Harry  Carey  as  Trader  Horn 
in  an  African  setting  for  a  scene  in  the  screen  version  of  the 
old  philosopher's  novel. 


can't  take  her  where  you're 
going.  It  is  reeking  with 
sleeping  sickness  and  fever. 
She  can't  stand  it." 

Before  Van  Dyke  could 
answer,  Edwina  stepped  up 
to  the  man. 

"Have  you  ever  tried  to 
cross  Fifth  Avenue  at 
Forty-second  street  during 
the  rush  hour,  Mr.  Buck- 
ler?" she  asked.  "Well,  I 
have,  and  I  guess  I  can 
stand  this  country!" 

She  didn't  talk  much  the 
rest  of  the  day  but  she  was 
all  right  when  we  got  off 
the  steamer  at  Panyamur 
next  morning.  That  was 
the  first  location  —  a  wil- 
derness on  the  West  side 
of  Lake  Albert.  Flat,  tall- 
grass  plains  running  down  to  the  water's  edge,  with  the 
land  rising  a  mile  or  so  from  the  lake  and  climbing  grad- 
ually into  the  purple  hills  of  the  Congo.  The  water 
smooth  and  oily,  simmering  in  the  heat  of  a  tropical  sun 
and  the  monotonous  hum  of  insects  hanging  over  the  whole 
scene  like  the  purr  of  a  distant  airplane. 

I  looked  for  Edwina.  She  was  trying  to  talk  to  some 
natives  who  had  come  down  to  meet  us.  They  were 
laughing  and  making  signs  and  she  was  looking  up  words 
in  her  Swahili  handbook. 

We  shot  the  first  sequence  of  the  picture  there,  scenes 
showing  the  arrival  of  Little  Peru  in  Africa  and  his  intro- 
duction to  Trader  Horn.  We  defied  all  the  rules  of  Africa 
during  those  first  days,  working  all  day  in  the  sun,  through 
the  worst  heat  of  the  day  at  noon  and  far  into  the  dusk. 
The  generator  was  stationed  off-shore  on  a  tender  and  the 
juice  was  run  ashore  in  cables.  It  looked  like  a  losing  bet 
for  Edwina  some  of  those  times  when  we  sat  in  the  scorch- 
ing sun,  waiting  for  the  clouds  to  drift  into  the  background. 
Times  when  you  could  have  baked  a  potato  under  your 
hat  and  when  nobody  spoke  and  everybody  just  sat. 

Harry  Carey,  brave  in  the  costume  of  the  'tough  cus- 
tomer' of  the  early  times,  was  driving  herds  of  shackled 
natives  that  staggered  under  burdens  of  ivory  tusks  until 
they  fell.    It  was  easy  for  him  to  look  grim.  Renaldo 

arrived  with  slaves 
carrying  guitars,  lug- 
gage, and  a  bath  tub, 
and  faced  the  sarcas- 
tic scrutiny  of  Trader 
Horn.  It  was  easy 
for  Renaldo  to  look 
uncomfortable,  as 
these  two  sweated 
through  the  opening 
scenes. 

At  night  the  mos- 
quitoes were  pretty 
bad.  We  had  nets  over 
our  beds,  but  dur- 
ing dinner  and  right 
afterwards  there  was 
nothing  to  do  about 
it.  Some  of  the  boys 
went  down  with  fever 
after  a  couple  of 
weeks.  Van  Dyke 
(Cent,  on  page  120) 


Every  Day  is  Valen- 
tine's Day  inHolly- 
wood.  For  What 
are  Motion  Pic- 
tures Without 
Love  Scenes? 


Hollywood 


News  note:  Nancy 
Carroll  is  stepping  out 
with  St.  Valentine. 
But  can  he  keep  up 
•       with  her? 


Nancy  again.  No 
matter  what 
havoc  she  causes 
among  audiences 
you  can  never  say 
she's  a  heartless 
girl. 


Practically  guaranteed  to  give  anyone 
a  little  harmless  heart  trouble:  Jean 
Arthur. 


\ 


Jfeart  interest 


All  photograph*  of  Nancy 
Carroll  by  Otto  Dyar. 
Photographs  of  Jean 
Arthur  by  Gene  Robert 
Richee. 


Nancy  Carroll  is  show- 
ing off  one  of  her  enor- 
mous collection  of  hearts. 
"No  trouble  at  all,"  says 
Nancy.  "There  are  lots 
more  where  this  came 
from." 


Cupid,  a  little  an- 
noyed at  such  com- 
petition, sends  a  dart 
in  Nancy's  direction. 


We  don't  know  much  about  art,  Jean 
but   we   know  what   we  like,  and  you 
qualify. 


EVERY  time  you  have  seen  Charles  Ruggles 
on  the  screen  he  has  been  impersonating  a 
gentleman  who  has  partaken  not  wisely,  but  too 
well,  of  good  cheer.  Personally,  Charlie  looks 
like  this;  and  he  never  touches  the  stuff! 


\ 


HELEN  MORGAN,  perched  on  a  piano,  is 
a  tousled-haired,  pleasantly  plump  young 
woman  specializing  in  sentimental  ballads — 
until  she  begins  to  sing.  Then  the  magic  of  a 
husky  voice  transforms  her  into  a  great  artiste. 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


THELMA  TODD  was  once  a  school  teacher. 
Now  she  is  very  busy  explaining  the  rudi- 
ments of  Hal  Roach  comedy  to  screen  audiences. 
Blonde,  Junoesque,  and  beautiful,  Thelma  seems 
to  have  inherited  the  mantle  of  Phyllis  Haver. 


Elmer  Fryer 


IT  was  more  or  less  overlooked  for  a  time 
that  Lois  Wilson  entered  pictures  by  the 
beauty  contest  route.  But  since  Lois  has  been 
playing  witty  heroines  instead  of  sweet  saps,  her 
friends  have  been  reminded  of  her  good  looks. 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


THERE  is  a  new  girl  in  town  visiting  from 
the  South,  by  way  of  Broadway.  Her  name 
is  Dorothy  Jordan,  and  everyone  has  been  so 
nice  to  her  she  reckons  she'll  stay.  This  deci- 
sion meets  with  the  approval  of  all. 


Otto  Dyar 


THE  voice,  with  the  smile,  wins.  It's  a  sure- 
fire combination.  Regis  Toomey  qualified 
in  "Alibi,"  and  now  he  is  greatly  in  demand, 
having  made  a  favorable  impression  upon  the 
discerning  millions  who  go  to  movies. 


WHEN  an  actor  is  hailed  by  his  nickname, 
it  means  only  one  thing:  his  future  is 
assured.  He  is  no  longer  a  remote  figure  on 
the  screen,  but  a  very  good  friend.  David 
Rollins  is  known  to  the  world  as  Davey. 


/^\F  all  the  Broadway  leading  ladies  who 
have  come  to  Hollywood,  Marguerite 
Churchill  is  perhaps  the  most  wistful  and  re- 
served. Yet  she  has  already,  in  her  quiet,  well- 
bred  way,  carved  a  special  niche  for  herself. 


SHE  has  been  a  trouper  ever  since  she  can 
remember,  having  toddled  on  the  stage 
with  her  father  and  mother  at  the  tender  age 
of  two.  And  she  still  loves  her  work.  Ladies 
and  gentlemen  of  the  audience:  Leila  Hyams. 

m 


GIVE  Warner  Baxter  any  part,  and  he'll 
play  it,  to  hearty  applause.  Cisco  Kid  or 
suave  business  man,  Warner  is  always  convinc- 
ing. He  is  agreeable  and  versatile.  "Such  Men 
are  Dangerous" — that's  his  next  feature. 


LORETTA  HAD  A  LITTLE  LAMB 

Miss  Young  Plays  Shepherdess. 
Lucky  Little  Lamb! 


All  photographs  by 
Elmer  Fryer. 


SCREEN  ingenues  have  posed  amid  wood- 
land scenery  before;  but  somehow,  until 
Loretta  Young  came  along,  we  never  took  it 
very  seriously.  Now — well,  look  around  you! 


J 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


THE  gay  nineties  will  be  the  next  setting 
for  Marion  Davies'  whimsical  talents.  The 
star  is  now  working  on  a  musical  movie  with 
the  quaint  atmosphere  of  Floradora  days. 


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> 


For  her  role  of 
Dulcy  in  "Not  So 
Dumb"  M  art  on 
uses  a  new  voice. 


Impersonating  Che- 
valier  her  intona- 
tion   is  something 
else  again. 


The  Girl 

with 

SEVEN 
VOICES 

Marion  Davies 
Demonstrates 
Vocal  Versatility 


By  Ralph  Wheeler 


T 


here  are  too  many  tears  in  real 
life.  I  want  to  make  people 
laugh!" 

Thus,  with  characteristic  sim- 
plicity, did  Marion  Davies  explain  her 
snubbing  of  serious  roles  for  hoydenish 
farce  and  broad  comedy. 

While  other  actresses  of  less  pulchritude  and  accomplish- 
ment are  yearning  to  do  'big  things,'  dripping  drama, 
(pronounced  dray-mah),  or  Shakespeare,  at  the  very  least, 
Marion  is  figuring  out  new  impressionistic  burlesques, 
stunts,  of  any  kind  aimed  to  bring  a  laugh. 


Marion  does  a  little  home  work 
on  her  dancing  steps  and  ac- 
cents. She  has  as  many  voices 
in  her  repertoire  as  Paul  Muni 
has  faces! 


Marion's  voice  has 
a  throb  and  a  sob 
when   she  imitates 
Bernhardt. 


As  the  'lieutenant 
in  "Marianne" 
Miss  Davies  is  still 
different. 


Her  first  talking  picture  feature, 
"Marianne,"  has  given  her  fans  a  treat 
and  shown  them  what  to  expect  of  her 
in  vocal  as  well  as  physical  character 
delineation.  '"Dulcy,"  now  titled  "Not 
So  Dumb,"  her  next,  is  amusing  and 
frankly  fun. 

"I  don't  know  a  thing  about  this 
'are-you-theah'  manner  of  pronuncia- 
tion I  hear  so  much  about  in  talkies," 
she  said.  "I  talk  the  way  I  think  my 
characters  would  speak,  not  the  way 
some  elocution  teacher  thinks  the 
English  language  is  spoken. 

"I  try  to  be  myself.  An  English 
accent  doesn't  go  with  my  Irish  face. 
I  was  born  in  Brooklyn,  and  if  you've 
ever  been  across  the  bridge  you  know 
how  'certainly'  is  pronounced  there. 

"I  feel  that  the  average  person  in  a 
motion  picture  audience  resents  too 
meticulous  enunciation.  They  don't 
know  people  in  real  life  who  talk  that 
way  and  at  once  sense  an  artificiality 
about  the  characters.  If  the  part  calls 
for  Bowery  lingo,  then  the  lines  should 
be  read  that  way.  If  the  role  is  one 
of  drawing  room  aristocracy,  then 
bring  on  your  dipthongs  and  whatnots. 

"To  my  mind,  it  is  important  in 
comedy  characterisations,  especially,  to 
fit  your  voice  to  the  part.  I  am  very 
much  afraid  a  constant  repetition  of 
the  same  voice  in  every  picture  will 
make  the  public  'voice  weary,'  just  as 
they  would  get  tired  of  seeing  a  star 
wear  the  same  clothes  for  every  part 
she  played.  I  can  hear  them  saying,  'Gosh  do  we  have 
to  hear  that  woman  again?1 

"When  I  played  'Marianne'  I  spoke  very  little  French. 
I  realised  that  those  lines  which  were  spoken  entirely  in 
French  must  be  perfectly  delivered,  since  many  people  in 
the  audience  would  pick  flaws.       (Continued  on  page  113) 


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Reviews 


Joe  E.  Brown,  Marilyn  Miller,  and  Alexander 
Gray  in  the  spectacular  "Sally" 


Ramon  Novarro  and  Dorothy  Jordan  in  a  tender 
moment  from  "Devil  May  Care" 


THIS  is  the  ne  plus  ultra  of  screen  musical  entertain- 
ment. (Don't  mind  me;  I'm  just  showing  off.  "Sally 
is  such  a  Cartier  production  it  has  given  me  an  ac- 
cent.) Marilyn  Miller,  aristocrat  of  Broadway  musical 
comedy,  goes  Hollywood  at  last,  and  she  makes  it  look  like 
Park  Avenue  in  a  minute.     Marilyn  makes  some  of  our  native 

blondes  seem  just  a  little  er  crude  and  uncouth  and  she 

is  generally  bad  news  to  our  girls  who  have  been  getting  by 
with  their  Charlestons  and  tiny  trebles;  she  shows  them  up 
and  there's  nothing  left  for  them  to  do  now  but  take  singing 
and  dancing  lessons.  Miss  Miller  has  a  fine  voice,  a  beautiful 
smile,  and  the  sprightliest  and  shapeliest  dancing  legs  on 
the  screen.  As  'Sally,'  the  little  waitress  who  captivates  the 
millionaire  boy,  and  no  wonder,  she  is  always  a  vision,  and 
the  technicolor  cameras  take  full  advantage  of  her  charms. 
"Sally"  is  an  eyeful  in  every  respect.  The  garden  party  is 
the  biggest  and  most  lavish  screen  set  since  the  fall  of  Baby- 
lon in  "Intolerance."     Alexander  Gray  'plays  opposite.' 


Devil  May  Care 


RAMON  NOVARRO'S  first  singing  picture  is  a  lovely 
lace  Valentine.  It  is  thoroughly  charming  and  not 
in  the  least  important.  But  who  cares?  Here's 
Ramon,  as  a  dashing  young  defender  of  Napoleon's 
interests,  masquerading  as  a  footman  and  managing  to  in- 
gratiate himself  with  Dorothy  Jordan  and  all  the  ladies  in 
the  audience  at  one  and  the  same  time.  Novarro  is  a  de- 
lightful comedian;  he  is  light  and  engaging  but  never  coy. 
The  Voice,  like  most  over-heralded  things,  fails  to  live  up 
to  expectations;  but  don't  let  that  worry  you.  It's  a  good 
enough  voice  and  Ramon  really  could  get  along  with  a  worse 
one.  The  opening  scenes  of  this  Napoleonic  romance  are 
fine  and  stirring.  Unfortunately  the  film  fails  to  keep  this 
pace.  It  lags  and  limps  when  it  should  go  marching  on. 
But  when  Novarro  is  around,  and  he  usually  is,  there's 
nothing  the  matter  with  "Devil  May  Care."  Dorothy  Jordan 
as  the  little  royalist  who  is  finally  won  over  to  Ramon's 
cause,  is  a  real  find.     She  has  a  naive  charm. 


No,  No,  Nanette 


'No,  No,  Nanette,"  the  sparkling  musical  comedy, 
boasts  a  real  all-star  cast 


IF  you  think  you  are  just  a  little  fed  up  with  these  endless 
musical  comedy  movies,  see  this  one  before  you  swear 
off.  It  proves  that  what  s  wrong  with  m.c.  movies  is  com- 
edy that  is,  not  enough  comedy.      "No,  No,  Nanette'* 

is  first  of  all  funny.  The  musical  comedy  is  just  a  back- 
ground. And  the  genuine  comedy  makes  you  so  hilarious 
you  don't  mind  the  elaborate  chorus  numbers,  the  persistent 
tap  dancers,  and  the  theme  songs  sung  by  Alexander  Gray. 
But  then  you  might  like  Mr.  Gray  in  any  case.  He  is 
modest,  presentable,  and  the  owner  of  a  good  voice.  His 
co-star,  Bernice  Claire,  is  a  little  beauty  who  is  ravishing 
even  when  she  sings.  When  she  discards  that  musical  comedy 
smile  and  learns  movie  technique  she  will  be  a  real  wow. 
Lucien  Littlefield  as  a  good-book  publisher  who  keeps  pretty 
ladies  in  good  humor;  Louise  Fazenda  as  his  doting  wife; 
Lilyan  Tashman  as  a  whispering  friend  and  Bert  Roach  as  her 
husband;  and  particularly  Zasu  Pitts  as  a  long-suffering  maid 
of  all  work,  are  uproariously  funny. 


for    March  1930 


Best  Picture: 


Screenland's  Critic  Selects  the 
Six  Most  Important  Films 
of  the  Month 


This  Thing  Called  Love 

THIS  lovely  young  thing  called  Constance  Bennett  re- 
turns to  the  screen.  Boy,  get  out  the  banners  and 
the  red  carpet  and  the  key  the  great  big,  gold  one 
 to  the  city.  For  Constance,  today,  is  more  glamor- 
ous than  ever.     She  went  away  an  appealing  little  girl.  She 

comes  back  a  sophisticated  woman  with  Paris  clothes  and 

faintly  haughty  continental  manners.  There's  no  one  quite 
like  her  in  pictures.  She  has  poise  that  matches  Swanson's. 
And  her  picture  is  a  fitting  frame  for  her  talents.  She  plays 
a  modern  young  woman  who  hires  herself  out  to  Edmund 
Lowe  as  a  perfect  wife.  In  other  words,  she  can  give  him 
everything  but  love,  baby.  Of  course  he  wants  that,  too, 
even  though  Miss  Bennett  points  out  that  the  examples  of 
married  life  they  see  about  them  are  none  too  encouraging. 
Zasu  Pitts  as  a  disappointed  matron  contributes  another  one 
of  her  matchless  characterizations.  But  Mr.  Lowe  refuses  to 
be  depressed  and  even  without  the  aid  of  'Captain  Flagg'  he 
is  victorious.     This  Mr.  Lowe  is  an  expert  farceur. 


^■SEALiOFjJ 


CLASSIC 


The  Virginian 


old 
for 


A CLASSIC  of  the  American  theater,  this  grand 
play  by  Owen  Wister  and  Kirk  La  Shelle  ran 
seasons  on  the  'legitimate.'  Now  that  the  movies 
have  become  the  real  legitimate  theater,  "The  Vir- 
ginian" will  probably  run  forever.  It  has  all  the  qualities 
that  make  for  popular  appeal.  It's  the  greatest  'western' 
ever  written,  a  real  epic  of  the  days  when  America  was  in 
the  making.  Of  course  Gary  Cooper  is  the  one  and  only 
boy  to  play  the  title  role  on  the  screen.  This  tall,  rangy  lad 
makes  a  perfect  picture  as  the  brave  foreman  whose  sense 
of  duty  prevails  over  his  friendship  for  'Steve'  and  his  love 
for  the  little  Vermont  school  ma'am.  Richard  Arlen  is  a 
picturesque  and  lovable  'Steve.'  Two  ladies  beside  me  left 
the  theater  when  he  passed  out  of  the  picture.  Mary  Brian 
is  a  lovely  heroine.  Walter  Huston  makes  'Trampas'  as 
ornery  as  Wister  wrote  him.  The  suspense  of  the  final  scenes 
is  positively  gripping.  But  for  me,  the  big  moment  comes 
when  Gary  says,  "If  you  call  me  that,  smile!" 


The  Sky  Hawk 


Ti 
i 


|HE  war  picture  that  is  different,'  should  be  the  billing 
for  this  film.  You  may  think  you  have  had  just  about 
enough  of  these  epic  struggles;  but  see  "The  Sky 
Hawk"  and  you  will  marvel  at  the  ingenuity  of  the 
Hollywood  boys  who  can  actually  turn  out  another  war  pic- 
ture that  will  not  remind  you  of  all  the  others  since  "The 
Big  Parade."  It  is  worth  your  while  if  only  for  the  tremendous 
thrill  of  the  air  battle  between  a  Zeppelin  and  a  lone  plane 
over  London.  The  suspense  of  the  air  raid  and  the  hero's 
daring  will  keep  you  on  the  edge  of  your  seat,  tearing  your 
program  to  bits,  or  you're  awfully,  awfully  callous.  I  think 
you  will  find  "The  Sky  Hawk"  an  entertainment  tonic.  It 
is  all-English,  with  'a  chap  called  Bardell'  performing  this 
heroic  aerial  feat  by  way  of  reinstating  himself  in  the  eyes 
of  the  world  which  has  accused  him  of  cowardice.  John 
Garrick,  the  young  Englishman  who  plays  the  lead,  is  inter- 
esting and  always  sincere  in  a  role  that  must  have  been  a 
continual  temptation  to  swank  around  in. 


Constance  Bennett,  Edmund  Lowe,  Carmelita 
Geraghty  in  "This  Thing  Called  Love" 


Gary  Cooper  in  the  title  role  and  Richard  Arlen 
as  'Steve'  in  "The  Virginian" 


Helen  Chandler  and  John  Garrick  in  the  exciting 
war  drama,  "The  Sky  Hawk" 


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Critical  Comment 


The  Laughing  Lady 


A SMART  motion  picture.  Smart  in  its  stars  and  its 
settings  and  story;  and  smart  in  the  pace  it  main- 
tains throughout.  Ruth  Chatterton  plays  the  title 
role,  that  of  a  charming  and  gallant  lady  innocently 
compromised  and  hence  cast  off  by  her  worthless  husband. 
Dragged  into  the  divorce  court  she  is  pilloried  by  her  hus- 
band's brilliant  lawyer  and  loses  the  custody  of  her  child. 

Chin  up,  she  laughs  while  she  plans  a  neat  revenge.  Her 

victim  is  the  lawyer,  who  is  not  clever  enough  to  withstand 
woman's  wiles.  But  she  has  fallen  in  love  with  him,  and  he 
with  her;  so  revenge  is  sacrificed  to  a  happy  ending.  Clive 
Brook  is  superb  as  the  lawyer,  while  the  exquisite  Miss 
Chatterton  scintillates  as  the  Laughing  Lady.  The  two  most 
poised  and  polished  players  on  the  screen,  they  make  a 
perfect  team.     May  they  meet  soon  again  I 


Hot  For  Paris 

DID  you  like  "The  Cock-Eyed  World)"  Don't  be 
silly.  According  to  the  box-office  receipts,  every- 
body liked  "The  Cock-Eyed  World."  Then  see  "Hot 
for  Paris,"  which  is  more  of  the  same.  Victor 
McLaglen  plays  a  sea-farm*  man  on  shore  leave  with  his 
Swedish  pal,  El  Brendel,  in  that  dear  Paree.  There  they 
encounter  Fifi  Dorsay,  yes,  the  same  Fifi  who  made  Paris 
so  pleasant  for  Will  Rogers;  and  she  shows  Vic  and  El  the 
sights.  Raoul  Walsh  directed,  so  you  know  what  to  expect. 
It's  all  Rabelaisian  in  the  Hollywood  fashion,  with  broad 
laughs,  plenty  of  gestures,  French-American  dialogue,  and 
generally  snappy  action.  McLaglen  plays  his  usual  bluff  and 
rough  character;  but  it  is  Fifi's  own  little  show.  Her  antics 
are  so  disarming  that  even  grandmother  will  content  herself 
with  a  gentle  "Tut-tutl        The  French  are  a  great  peoplel 


The  Girl  From  Woolworth's 

ARE  you  like  me?  Are  you  one  of  those  people  who's 
been  worrying  about  the  fate  of  Alice  White?  Well, 
there's  no  need  to  worry.  No  matter  what  job 
Alice  holds  in  the  first  reel  of  the  picture,  the  odds 
are  twenty  to  one  that  she'll  emerge  a  cabaret  cutie  before 
the  fourth  reel  rolls  around.  And  that,  my  children,  is  just 
what  happens  again  in  this  latest  opus  which  I  have  nick- 
named 'an  epic  of  the  five-and-ten.'  Oh,  it's  all  right  with 
me!  I'm  not  whimpering!  For  Alice  continues  to  improve 
with  the  song-and-dance  talkies,  and  even  if  she  sells  sheet 
music  in  Woolwort'  '3  and  falls  for  a  subway  guard,  who  am 
I  to  complain  so  long  as  there  is  a  theme  song  with  jazz 
variations  and  legtacular  surroundings.  Charles  Delaney 
is  the  poor  but  honest  New  Yorker,  and  Wheeler  Oakman 
is  the  menace  as  the  cabaret  producer. 


The  Mighty 

THAT  man's  man,  George  Bancroft,  seemed  to  be  keep- 
ing a  large  percentage  of  women  interested  when  I 
saw  "The  Mighty."  The  fact  is,  George,  the  big  bad 
boy  of  the  movies,  interests  both  men  and  women  be- 
cause they  feel  he  is  real,  not  synthetic.  As  far  as  I'm  con- 
cerned, I'd  rather  see  George  in  celluloid  than  most  matinee 
idols  in  the  flesh.  He  makes  me  believe  him  no  matter 
what  he  does,  even  when,  as  in  this  picture,  he  plays  a  crook 
drafted  into  the  war  who  emerges  a  Major,  a  gentleman, 
and  a  hero.  When  he  seemed  to  be  about  to  return  to  his 
old  wild  life,  torn  between  love  and  duty,  and  two  beautiful 
blondes,  Esther  Ralston  and  Dorothy  Revier,  I  wasn't  wor- 
ried. I  could  just  sit  back  and  let  George  do  it.  Whatever 
the  outcome,  it  would  be  interesting.  Bancroft  films,  like 
Garbo's,  are  just  vehicles,  and  why  not? 


V 

for    March   1  93  0 

on    Current  Films 


Seven  Keys  to  Baldpate 

RICHARD  DIX'S  first  picture  for  RKO  is  good  enter- 
tainment. But  it  is  neither  new  nor  startling,  and 
affords  Dix  no  fresh  start.  The  George  M.  Cohan 
play  has  been  picturized  before;  and  those  who  saw 
the  first  screen  version  will  have  no  difficulty  in  doping  out 
the  plot  well  in  advance.  A  mildly  amusing  farce,  it  has 
been  well  mounted,  directed,  and  cast;  but  why  not  give 
Richard  Dix  a  brand-new,  original  story  to  work  in,  just 
for  a  treat?  And  then  see  what  he'll  do  with  it.  He  has 
played  in  so  many  revivals  he  must  feel  like  Billy  Sunday. 
As  the  young  author  who  goes  to  Baldpate  Inn  in  the  dead 
of  winter  to  write  in  solitude,  only  to  have  his  privacy  in- 
vaded by  political  crooks  and  beautiful  ladies,  Dix  does  all 
he  can  to  invest  the  proceedings  with  sincerity  and  zest. 
Joseph  Allen  of  the  original  cast  is  a  riot. 


The  Shannons  of  Broadway 

1UCILLE  WEBSTER  and  Jimmy  Gleason  are  two  of  the 
most  lovable  human  beings  who  ever  held  an  audience 
in  the  hollow  of  their  hands.  They  are  home-spun  and 
real,  so  that  every  type  of  theater-goer,  from  Broadway 
to  the  tank-towns,  reacts  identically  to  their  humor. 
Jimmy  and  Lucille  wrote  and  starred  in  "The  Shannons  of 
Broadway"  and  had  a  long  run  in  the  big  town.  And  now 
they  have  translated  their  play  into  pictures  and  it  will  prob- 
ably keep  right  on  running.  Not  that  this  talkie  is  remark- 
able. It  isn't.  It's  simply  a  stage  play  too  literally  transcribed 
into  screen  scenes.  But  the  innate  worth  of  the  piece  is  there, 
and  nothing  can  hide  it.  As  the  vaudeville  couple  who 
clean  up  in  real  estate  and  return  to  the  stage  in  a  big 
act,  Lucille  and  Jimmy  are  always  believable.  Mary  Philbin 
and  John  Breeden  are  also  present. 


Pointed  Heels 

~W"  UST  a  little  bit  of  everything  for  everybody.  Musical 
numbers?  Here  they  are.  Comedy?  Yes.  Drama? 
I  Certainly.  Technicolor  revue?  Right  over  there.  Add 
William  Powell,  Fay  Wray,  Helen  Kane,  Phillips  Holmes, 
and  Sheets  Gallagher,  and  you'll  have  to  like  something  about 
"Pointed  Heels."  I  liked  Powell's  nonchalant  stalking  of 
Fay  and  his  final  gentlemanly  sacrifice;  Helen's  boopa-doops; 
Fay's  acting,  and  Phil's  profile.  But  particularly  Helen. 
This  girl  is  just  a  natural.  She  is  a  real  comedienne  and 
doesn't  have  to  depend  upon  her  singing  from  now  on.  Fay, 
the  miniature  Gloria  Swanson,  is  lovely.  The  story?  Oh, 
there  are  several.  Domestic  drama  by  Fay  and  Phil.  Back- 
stage comedy  by  Helen  and  Skeet.  Handsome  millionaire 
menace  by  Mr.  Powell,  who  turns  out  to  be  a  sheep  in  wolf's 
clothing.     What  will  you  have?     It's  all  here. 


Dynamite 


THE  glorifier  of  the  American  bath-tub  took  no  chances 
with  his  first  talking  picture.  He  put  everything  in 
it.  After  the  first  four  or  five  reels  I  pinched  myself 
and  rubbed  my  eyes  and  said:  "It  isn't  true;  I  don't 
believe  it."  But  it  seemed  I  was  wrong.  The  astonishing 
scenes  of  "Dynamite"  went  on  and  on,  from  the  wedding 
of  a  beautiful  society  girl  to  a  condemned  murderer,  through 
a  characteristic  Cecil  DeMille  party  in  high-life,  to  a  climax 
in  a  mine  that  beggars  description.  And  over  it  all  is  the 
smooth  and  unctuous  Cecil  DeMille  polish,  and  through  it  all 
there  is  the  decided  charm  of  Kay  Johnson  and  the  rugged 
honesty  of  Charles  Bickford  and  the  sex  appeal  of  soft- 
voiced  Julia  Faye,  and  the  suavity  of  Conrad  Nagel.  Direc- 
tor DeMille  is  a  magician.  He  makes  you  see  things  that 
aren't  there. 


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REVUETTES  of 


Halfway  To  Heaven 


Tiger  Rose 

An  all-star  cast  including  Rin-Tin-Tin  make  Wil- 
lard  Mack's  play  a  good  movie  melodrama  of  the 
old  school.  Lupe  Velez  draws  Lenore  Ulrica 
stage  role  and  she  vamps  and  romps  her  way 
through  the  scenes  with  her  usual  sparkle.  Monte 
Blue,  H.  B.  Warner,  Grant  Withers,  and  Gaston 
Glass  combine  to  make  "Tiger  Rose"  a  flappers' 
holiday;  its  been  a  long  time  since  so  many  lika- 
ble leading  men  played  in  one  picture.  Tully 
Marshall  and  Bull  Montana  attend  strictly  to  their 
business  of  supplying  characterization.  "Tiger 
Rose'  'dates';  its  canoe  race  through  the  rapids 
may  not  be  taken  altogether  seriously;  but  the 
luminous  cast  does  its  best  to  make  up  for  such 
old-fashioned  devices.  Lupe's  lustre  alone  is  worth 
the  price  of  admission  to  "Tiger  Rose." 


Oh,  Yeah! 


Buddy  Rogers'  best  picture  in  some  time,  though  not  al- 
together due  to  Buddy.  He  is  overshadowed  by  the  menace 
of  Paul  Lukas  and  the  appeal  of  Jean  Arthur  as  the  girl. 
It's  a  carnival  story  with  Buddy,  Jean  and  Paul  doing  a 
trapeze  act  that  has  its  thrills.  The  star  is  a  little  too  noble. 
Jean  Arthur  is,  as  always,  just  right. 


This  comedy  with  James  Gleason  and  Robert  Armstrong 
is  disappointing.  There  is  too  much  dialogue  and  not 
enough  acting.  Remember,  boys,  this  is  the  moving  picture 
business.  Gleason  wrote  the  dialogue  as  well  as  co-starred 
and  he  knows  his  wise-cracks;  but  the  film  could  and  should 
have  been  better.     Zasu  Pitts  is  grand  as  a  waitress. 


Hunting  Tigers  In  India 

Elephants,  tigers,  and  everything.  If  you  like  these  natu- 
ral actors,  see  Commander  George  M.  Dyott's  record  of  his 
hunt.  It  is  interesting  though  not  too  exciting.  The  gun 
and  camera  sportsmen  seek  rhino,  deer,  and  elephant;  and 
to  top  it  off,  there's  the  bagging  of  three  tigers.  No  story; 
just  a  little  lesson  in  natural  history. 


Blaze  O'  Glory 

The  height  of  hokum.  With  the  exception  of  an  excel- 
lent performance  by  Henry  Walthall,  and  the  personable 
presence  of  Betty  Compson,  this  melodrama  is  hardly  worth 
your  time.  Eddie  Dowling  uses  the  late  war  as  background 
for  his  repertoire  of  sentimental  songs.  Frankie  Darro  fans 
will  find  their  boy  wonder  very  much  among  those  present. 


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OTHER  PICTURES 


The  Marriage  Playground 

A  great  family  picture,  this  filmization  of  Edith 
Wharton's  "The  Children"  has  the  fine  full  flavor 
of  the  novel  and  all  the  qualities  of  the  best  screen 
technique  as  wall.  Lothar  Mendes  has  directed 
with  good  taste  and  spirit,  a  rare  combination, 
this  story  of  the  girl  who  brings  up  her  younger 
brothers  and  sisters  because  her  fashionable  folks 
are  too  busy.  Mary  Brian  as  the  girl  is  a  revela- 
tion. She  has  lost  none  of  her  girlish  appeal, 
while  her  work  has  steadily  grown  in  depth  and 
power.  1  can't  imagine  any  audience  failing  to 
appreciate  and  sympathize  with  The  Children,  es- 
pecially Philippe  De  Lacey.  Sartorial  shows  by 
Kay  Francis  and  Lilyan  Tashman,  love  interest 
by  Fredric  March,  nice  man  and  good  actor. 


His  First  Command 

Bill  Boyd  fans,  and  they  are  loyal  and  lusty,  will  like 
their  star  in  this  fast-moving  story  of  a  private  who  wise- 
cracks his  way  to  a  commission  and  the  commandant's 
daughter.  Boyd  plays  a  Bill  Haines  role  to  agreeable  affect, 
and  Dorothy  Sebastian  is  pert  and  pretty  opposite  him.  A 
good  movie  with  not  too  much  regard  for  army  regulations. 


Hell's  Heroes 


A  drama  of  the  brand  best  known  as  'gripping,'  this  pic- 
ture will  get  you.  From  a  Peter  B.  Kyne  story,  it  is  virile, 
unadorned,  and  always  absorbing.  Three  desert  rats,  Charles 
Bickford,  Fred  Kohler,  Raymond  Hatton,  become  human 
beings  when  fhey  adopt  a  baby.  Sounds  saccharine,  but  isn't. 
Good  acting,  authentic  desert  stuff,  and  real  punch. 


South  Sea  Rose 

Lenore  Ulric  is  a  splendid  actress  and  she  is  proving  it 
in  her  talkies.  The  well-known  Ulric  personal  charm  is  not 
so  potent  on  the  screen  and  Lenore  must  be  judged  solely 
on  her  merits  as  a  trouper.  She  is  one  of  the  best,  and  as 
a  South  Sea  Rose  transplanted  to  New  England  she  rises 
above  an  indifferent  story,   aided  by  Charles  Bickford. 


Dance  Hall 

Vina  Delmar's  short  story  makes  a  fairly  entertaining 
talker.  The  scene  is  a  'taxi'  dance  hall  with  Olive  Borden 
as  the  hostess  and  Arthur  Lake  as  a  shipping  clerk  smitten 
by  her  charms.  Olive  and  Arthur  are  individually  good, 
but  not  together.  Miss  Borden  is  too  reserved  for  Arthur's 
ingenuous   boyishness.      Joseph   Cawthorne   is   really  funny. 


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Above:  Marie  Saxon,  musical  comedy 
queen,  brings  her  beauty  to  the  sound 
films  in  "The  Broadway  Hoofer." 


Right:  Eleanor  Doardman,  who  came 
to  Manhattan  for  a  vacation  with  her 
husband,  the  director,  King  Vidor. 


Below.  Mary  Duncan  may  return  to 
the  stage  if  she  finds  a  play  to  her 
liking.  No  more  vamp  roles,  she  says. 


IN  NEW 

The  Playground  of 
the  Picture  Stars 


w 


Tait  till  Eddie  sees  the  bill  for  these.  Hell 
get  a  shock!" 

Lilyan  Tashman  was  speaking  of  the  four 
dozen  giant  chrysanthemums  her  husband, 
Edmund  Lowe,  had  telegraphed  her  from  the  coast. 

"He's  forgetting,"  she  continued,  "that  chrysanthemums 
cost  real  money  in  New  York.  Here  you  can't  get  a 
carload  for  a  street-car  token  like  you  can  in  Hollywood." 

Miss  Tashman,  who  has  just  finished  playing  the  role 
of  the  mother  of  a  large  and  varied  family  in  "The  Mar- 
riage Playground,"  from  Edith  Wharton's  novel,  "The 


Children,"  is,  as  she  says,  "having  a  gala 
celebration  in  New  York  just  to  get  a 
rest  from  The  Children." 

Lil  has  a  new  bob  that  I've  been  try- 
ing to  copy.  Her  wheat-colored  hair  is 
cut  long — about  to  the  shoulders.  Parted  in  the  middle 
down  front  and  back.  The  back  is  then  waved  up  into  ten 
curls  which  are  pinned  into  place  at  the  nape  of  her  neck, 
five  on  each  side  of  the  back  part. 

Lilyan  stepped  out  while  she  was  in  our  town — she 
bought  a  chinchilla  coat.  Wait  until  Eddie  gets  the  bill 
for  that;  he'll  forget  the  chrysanthemums! 

It's  the  most  beautiful  fur  coat  I  ever  saw.  Long  and 
full  and  soft  as  a  dove's  breast.  It's  the  kind  of  coat 
every  woman  dreams  of  and  one  out  of  five  million 
achieves. 

"I  thought  I  hadn't  any  clothes  thrills  left  to  get," 
Tashman  concluded.  "Yes,  I  did.  For  I've  had  about 
everything  in  the  clothes  line  there  is.  But  when  I  put 
that  chinchilla  coat  on  my  back,  I  said,  'Lil,  enjoy  your- 
self. For  here's  your  greatest  thrill  in  the  second  decade 
of  the  twentieth  century.'  " 

# 

"They're  always  trying  to  make  a  vamp  out  of  me," 
wailed  Mary  Duncan,  "just  because  I  played  Poppy,  the 
half-caste  girl  in  'Shanghai  Gesture.'  " 

Mary  was  on  the  stage  in  New  York  for  several  years 
before  Mr.  William  Fox  corralled  her  for  Hollywood 
movies.  Now  she's  back  in  town  for  a  visit — the  first  time 
in  many  months,  having  just  completed  "City  Girl." 

"I  love  New  York.  I  love  the  theaters  here.  Talkies 
are  great — terribly  interesting  in  which  to  work.  But 


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YORK 

By  Anne  Bye 


there's  something  about  the  New  York 
theater  that  doesn't  exist  for  me  any 
place  else.    I  adore  the  people  out  in 
Hollywood.     I  adore  the  climate,  too. 
But,"  and  her  pretty  little  nose  sniffed 
the  frosty  air  from  upper  Fifth  Avenue,  which  filtered  in 
through  the  open  sitting  room  window,  "when  I'm  away 
from  this  New  York  o2,one,  I'm  plain  miserable,  for  I 
reckon  this  is — just  my  town!" 

Mary  Duncan  is  a  lady.  Not  one  of  these  personages 
varnished  up  by  an  astute  publicity  department  for  special 
occasions,  but  the  real  quality.  She  breathes  a  spirit  and 
exudes  an  essence  that  can  never  be  manufactured,  no 
matter  how  subtly  an  artist  may  try. 

Yes,  you  guessed  it.  She  was  born  in  Virginia.  And 
she  has  a  voice  that  is  as  lovely  as  Jane  Cowl's.  It  is 
sweet,  smooth  and  musky,  like  old  green  chartreuse  that 
has  rested  many  years  undisturbed  in  a  cool,  quiet  cellar. 

Mary  has  had  rather  a  bad  break  in  pictures.  They 
don't  seem  able  to  find  a  story  for  this  unusual  girl's 
personality. 

"I  don't  know  whether  I'll  make  a  picture  next  or  do  a 
play,"  Mary  explained.  "Sam  Harris  has  a  little  thing 
here  that  he  thinks  is  interesting.  And  I  may  take  it, 
if  it's  not  a  vamp  role.  I'm  through  with  vamps  forever. 
I've  rolled  my  eyes  and  swaggered  my  hips  for  the  last 
time — I  hope!" 

"Marriage  agrees  with  some  movie  stars.  It  wrecks 
others,"  said  Eleanor  Boardman,  wife  of  King  Vidor,  as 
she  sat  in  the  drawing  room  of  her  suite  at  the  Warwick, 


where  she  and  her  husband  were  spending  their  New 
York  vacation. 

"But  don't  let's  talk  about  marriage.  I  have  a  hunch 
when  people  tell  you  how  happy  they  are — well,  some- 
times, they're  just  talking.  Like  a  boy  whistles  when  he's 
walking  past  a  graveyard  at  night.  Real  happiness  is  some- 
thing you  feel  inside.  It's  a  quality  so  rare  that  when 
you  possess  it  you  don't  speak  about  it,  for  fear  even 
words  will  make  it  vanish." 

A  few  months  before  Miss  Boardman  was  married,  I 
interviewed  her  in  Hollywood.      (Continued  on  page  127) 


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The  ^TAGE 


"Si 


Evelyn  Laye, 
the  British, 
blonde  and 
beautiful  star 
of  "Bitter 
Sweet." 


"Meteor" 

IF  you've  ever  read  that  delectable  brochure,  "The 
Superman  in  America,"  you  will  remember  the  last 
paragraph,  no  doubt:  "American  mass-consciousness 
remains  absolutely  untouched  by  the  doctrine  of 
Superman.  It  is  innately  philistine,  conservative,  without 
vision,  without  imagination,  without  daring.  Its  supermen 
are  Ford,  Rockefeller,  Edison,  Coolidge." 

When  Mr.  Behrman  wrote  "Meteor,"  the  Guild's  new 
play,  he  must  have  had  this  paragraph  from  "The  Super- 


The  New  Plays  Before  the 

By  Benjamin 


man  in  America"  in  mind,  for  his  Raphael  Lord  is  a 
caricature  of  a  genius.  He  is  a  superman  a  la  New  York, 
model  1929.  He  is  a  hard-boiled  Babbitt  who  believes 
that  money  will  make  him  the  superior  of  mankind,  start- 
ing, as  he  does,  in  youth  with  a  basis  of  egotistic  brag- 
godocio  and  Jack  London-Jim  Tully  social  blasphemies. 

We  see  this  papier-mache  creation  first  hanging  around 
a  New  England  university  town  and  later  in  New  York 
as  a  monumental  telephone  bawler  in  the  Street  who  is 
'gifted  with  second-sight,''  a  lame  theatrical  device  to  inject 
some  miracle-monkey 
shines  into  a  brutal  vul- 
garian. The  play,  never- 
theless, is  worth  seeing, 
for  Mr.  Behrman,  no 
doubt,  intended  just  this, 
and  he  succeeds  admir- 
ably. If  he  didn't  intend 
this,  then  I'm  dumber  (or 
brighter)  than  he  is. 

Alfred  Lunt's  portrayal 
of  Lord  was  snappy,  jolt- 
ing and  convincing.  It  is 
certain  that  he  under- 
stands clairvoyance.  His 
manner  of  registering  it 
was  perfect.  Lynn  Fon- 
tanne  is  seen  as  first  his 
sweetheart  and  then  his 
wife.  For  a  terrific  he- 
man-Boy  Scout  super- 
special  talkie,  I 
recommend 
"Meteor"  to  the 
producers. 

"Bitter 
Sweet" 

Noel  Coward 
is  the  department 
store  of  Popular 
Art.  He'll  sell 
you  anything ;  a 
play  in  which  the 
nerves  and  emo- 
tions rant  like 
Henry  Hull;  a 
sketch  in  which 
a  London  bus  or 
Nero  is  the  hero; 
an    opera  in 


William  Gaxton  and  some  of  his  assistants  who  make 
"Fifty  Million  Frenchmen"  a  grand  musical  show,  one 
of  the  very  best  on  Broadway. 


Leslie   Howard,  su- 
perbly   suave  in 
"Berkeley  Square.' 


/  or    M  ar  ch    1  9  3  0  93 


/  n 

Camera  Gets  Them 

De  Casseres 


which  he  will  write  the  music,  crochet  the 
plot  and  cast  the  parts.  I  wonder  does  he 
play  the  oboe,  paint  a  la  Gaugin  or  Van 
Gogh;  can  he  whittle  out  a  model  of  a  twenty 
first  century  skyscraper;  can  he  write  an  essay 
on  the  Mona  Lisa  or  the  Metaphysical  Thing? 

Til  bet  he  can,  for  Noel  is  sometimes  a 
talented,  although  a  totally  unoriginal,  Pro- 
teus, as  I  noted  in  his  latest  diversion,  "Bitter 
Sweet/''  an  old-fashioned  but  sweetly  somno- 


I  E  W 


Lynn  Fontanne  and  Alfred  hunt,  the  bright  shin- 
ing stars  of  the  Theater  Guild,  in  the  Guild's  new 
play  by  Behrtnan,  "Meteor." 


Jacob  Ben- Ami,  Josephine  Hutchinson,  and  Merle  Mad- 
dern    in    Eva    I^e    Gallienne's    splendid    production  of 
Chekhov's  "The  Sea  Gull." 


lent  entertainment  that  I  cordially  recommend  if  the  mur- 
der-holes and  sex-sties  of  Broadway  have  begun  to  pall 
on  you  and  you  want  to  be  rocked  away  with  caramel- 
sundae  music  and  the  really  gorgeous  voice  of  Evelyn  Laye 
into  the  Belgrave  Square  of  1875  and  the  Vienna  of  1880, 
when  the  beer  and  the  spine-dissolving  waltzes  ran  neck 
and  neck  with  nose-slitting  duels. 

The  story  is  rather  yawningly  pretty.  We  open  in 
London  with  a  jazz-band.  Dolly  Chamberlain  is  going 
to  run  away  with  its  Lopez.  The  grandmother,  the  Mar* 
chioness  of  Shayne,  played  by  Miss  Laye,  limps  on  the 
scene  and  tells  the  audience  in  a  series  of  flash-backs  what 
happened  to  her  when  she  made  off  with  a  singer  yeahs 
and  yeahs  and  yeahs  before.  It  is  quite  romantic,  dramatic, 
and  even  thrillingly  murderous  at  the  end  of  the  second 
act,  when  an  Austrian  window-dressed  soldier  kills  grand- 
ma's fiddle-leader.  All  this  has  such  an  effect  on  Dolly 
that — well,  believe  it  or  not — she  gives  up  her  Lopez.  I 
rather  liked  it,  not  being  ashamed  to  be  sentimental  when 
I  feel  like' it — and  the  night  that  I  saw  it  I  felt  like  a  nine- 
teen-year-old bridegroom  in  Wichita. 

"The  Sea-Gull" 

All  the  critics  are  unanimous.  All  of  us  said  in  chorus, 
and  we  continue  to  say  it:  "The  Sea-Gull,1  by  Anton 
Chekov,  is  the  only  great  play  in  New  York." 

Others,  like  "Rope's  End,"  "The  Criminal  Code,"  and 
"Many  Waters,"  are  good,  fine,  or  powerful;  but  "The 
Sea-Gull"  contains  the  elements  that  are  not  of  today, 
yesterday  or  tomorrow,  but  are  for  the  human  race  in  all 
times  because  it  shows  us — with  what  art! — something  that 
happens  to  every  boy  and  girl  born  of  woman  on  this 
planet;  the  moth  of  Time  and  how  it  nibbles  holes  in 
your  ideals  and  dreams  till  there  is  nothing  left  but  a 
rag,  a  bone  and  a  hank  of  hair. 

Again,  "The  Sea-Gull,"  as  put     (Continued  on  page  119) 


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Gome  into  the  Kitchen 


By  Fay  Wray 


The  charming  Miss  Wray  loves  to  'meddle  about' 
the  kitchen  and  cook — there's  no  pretense  about 
it,  either. 


When  you  hear  a  woman  pretend  that  she  has 
no  interest  in  cooking,  make  up  your  mind 
that  it's  just  a  pose.  True,  there  are  excep- 
tions. But  most  of  us  love  to  stir  up  a  cake 
or  whisk  together  a  pudding,  or  create  a  salad  that's  a 
culinary  triumph  and  an  artistic  delight.  This  is  particu- 
larly true  when  one  has  a  family  and  friends  who  appre- 
ciate one's  efforts! 

Planning  and  supervising  formal  dinners  and  luncheons 
are  among  my  favorite  indoor  sports.  If  I  had  more  time 
I  know  I  would  do  more  of  what  my  cook  calls  'meddling 
about  the  kitchen'  when  one  of  these  dinners  is  in  process 
of  creation. 

For  a  dinner  of  twelve  people  I  usually  serve  a  fruit 
or  seafood  cocktail  or  canapes,  a  clear  soup,  a  fish  course, 
a  roast  with  vegetables,  a  simple  salad  and  a  frozen  dessert. 

For  an  informal  luncheon  of  eight,  I  like  to  serve  con- 
somme or  fruit  cup,  lamb  chops  or  Jarvis  stuffed  peppers, 
salad  and  a  light  pudding. 

Recently,  I  served  a  company  of  sixteen  with  the  follow- 
ing menu.    I  hope  it  will  help  you  in  planning  a  party. 

It  is  far  from  being  an  elaborate  menu;  but  then  we  are 
not  ostentatious  at  our  house;  and  besides,  I  feel  sure  any 
guest  prefers  a  sensible,  well- cooked  dinner. 


FAY  WRAY'S 


ST.  VALENTINE'S  PUDDING 


Drain  1  can  pineapple;  to  syrup  add  %  cup 
sugar,  5  slices  chopped  pineapple,  1  cup  cold  water. 
Bring  slowly  to  boiling  point,  remove  to  back  of 
range,  let  stand  one  hour;  strain  through  cheese- 
cloth. There  should  be  2  cups  of  syrup.  Soak  3 
tablespoons  gelatine  in  3  tablespoons  cold  water, 
add  to  hot  syrup.  Add  ~/s  cup  Sauterne  wine  and 
pinch  of  salt;  color  with  fruit  red.  Place  heart- 
shaped  mold  in  pan  containing  ice  water,  pour  in 
mixture  to  V-i  inch  in  depth.  When  firm  place 
smaller  mold  (in  ice  water)  on  jelly,  leaving  space 
of  uniform  width.  Add  jelly  mixture  gradually 
and  cool.  When  firm  remove  small  mold  and  fill 
space  with  chilled  mixture.  Filling:  Beat  1  cup 
cream  until  stiff,  add  %  cup  pineapple  cubes,  Vi 
cup  marroons  and  Vz  cup  walnut  meats  broken  in 
pieces,  %  lb.  marshmallows  cut  in  strips.  2  table- 
spoons powdered  sugar,  %  teaspoon  vanilla.  Let 
stand  one  hour  and  remove  to  serving  dish. 


The    kitchen,   one   of   Fay's    preferred  locations, 
as  well.    Note  the  gaily  framed  windows  and 


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Fay  Wray 


Fay  Wray  Can  Cook  As  Well  as 
She  Can  Act  and  Likes  to  Prove  It 


FAVORITE  RECIPES 


JARVIS  STUFFED  PEPPERS 


Cut  stem  ends  from  6  green  peppers,  remove 
seeds,  parboil  3  minutes  in  boiling  water  to  which 
has  been  added  Vs  teaspoon  soda.  Heat  %  can 
tomatoes,  let  simmer  20  minutes,  rub  through  sieve 
and  continue  simmering  until  there  is  %  cup 
tomato  puree.  Add  xk  cup  hot  boiled  rice,  let 
stand  until  rice  has  absorbed  tomato.  Then  add 
1  sweetbread  parboiled  and  cut  in  small  cubes. 
Season  with  %  teaspoon  salt,  %  teaspoon  paprika, 
fill  peppers  with  mixture,  place  in  pan,  sprinkle 
with  buttered  bread  crumbs  and  brown  in  oven. 
Place  on  circles  of  sauteed  bread  and  pour  sauce 
around.  Littleton  Sauce:  Mix  1  teaspoon  flour  and 
1  teaspoon  mustard;  when  thoroughly  blended  add 
1  tablespoon  melted  butter,  1  tablespoon  vinegar, 
%  cup  boiling  water,  the  beaten  yolks  of  3  eggs. 
Cook  in  double  boiler  until  mixture  thickens.  Add 
%  teaspoon  salt  and  a  few  grains  of  cayenne.  Be- 
fore serving,  add  1  tablespoon  current  jelly. 


furnishes  a  becoming  background  and  is  convenient 
the  convenient  arrangement  of  table  and  stove. 


A   lemon  grater,  eggs,  and  something  stirred  in 
a  bowl.    Our  guess  is  nice,  thick  lemon  meringue 
pie.    What's  yours? 


Menu 

Blue  Points  on  Half  Shells 
Mock  Turtle  Soup 
Fillet  of  Haddock  with  White  Sauce 
Saddle  of  Lamb,  Estragnon  Sauce 
Waffled-  Potatoes 
Hearts  of  Artichokes  with  Hollandaise  Sauce 
Cucumber  Baskets 
St.  Valentine's  Pudding 
Coffee  and  Cheese 

When  giving  a  dinner  it  is  of  first  importance  that 
everything  shall  run  smoothly.  This  ensures  comfort  and 
peace  of  mind  to  both  hostess  and  guests.  Next  in  im- 
portance are  food  and  decorations.  I  believe  that  dinners 
should  be  picturesque  affairs  with  spotless  linens,  colorful 
glassware,  flowers  and  candlelight  as  a  fitting  background. 

China,  glassware  and  linens  need  not  be  costly  to  be 
effective.  Many  fascinating  combinations  of  color  may 
be  created  with  quite  inexpensive  equipment.  Yellow 
china  and  amber  glassware  is  an  attractive  combination, 
especially  if  a  centerpiece  of  yellow  roses  and  lavender 
larkspur  completes  the  color  scheme.  Another  effect, 
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HOT 


News  and  Gossip 
about  Stars  and 
their  Pictures 


Dorothy  McMahon 
says,  "Sh-sh-sh! 
Don' t  whisper 
these  studio  se- 
crets." We  won't, 
Dorothy — we'll  just 
print  them. 


HAS  Richard  Dix  'fallen1  at  last? — is  a  question 
being  asked  in  Hollywood.  It  is  reported  that 
he  is  engaged  to  Maxine  Glass,  a  University  of 
Southern  California  girl,  and  that  they  will  be 
married  in  a  few  months.  Richard's  signed  statement,  is, 
"I  have  nothing  to  say."  The  rumor  started  with  the 
'news'  that  Richard  had  given  Miss  Glass  a  ring.  But 

was  it  a  solitaire  or  one  of  those  telephone  rings? 

&      &  ^ 

Hot-off-the-griddle  portraits  of  Dolores  Del  Rio  and 
Edmund  Lowe,  who  are  being  co-starred  in  "The  Bad 
One,"  just  about  burnt  this  correspondent's  fingers  to  the 
bone.  Eddie  has  had  more  fun  thinking  up  gags  and  bright 
sayings  to  put  in  the  mouth  of  Jerry,  the  sailor,  than  any 
he  has  had  for  a  long  time.  Even  Sergeant  Quirt  is  tame 
in  his  love-making  compared  to  Jerry,  -we  had  been  told; 
and  when  we  saw  Eddie  clasp  Dolores  to  his  breast  we 
were  almost  convinced. 

The  combination  of  Del  Rio  and  Lowe  was  hot  and 
cold  news  for  several  weeks.  This  column  carried  the 
reason  several  months  ago  that  the  apparently  insurmount- 
able difficulty  boiled  itself  down  to  proper  credit  for  the 
Fox  star.  Naturally  United  Artists  wanted  to  put  Dolores' 
name  above  anybody's,  but  they  also  were  convinced  that 
Edmund  Lowe  was  the  only  man  in  pictures  who  could 
give  that  type  of  robustness  peculiar  to  "The  Cock-Eyed 


World"  and  "Old  Arizona"  brand  of  he-man.  It  was 
only  a  case,  they  thought,  of  paying  enough  and  wearing 
down  Eddie's  objection.  But  Eddie  doesn't  have  to  make 
concessions  to  anybody  these  days.  The  intermediaries  of 
the  two  stars  had  come  to  a  deadlock  and  it  looked  as 
though  the  game  was  all  off.  Then  one  morning  Eddie 
met  Dolores  in  church  and  they  talked  it  over.  Dolores 
was  perfectly  agreeable  to  the  idea  of  sharing  her  dearly 
won  stellar  honors  fifty-fifty  and  so  that  was  settled. 

sfc       sfc  9 

Mary  Carr,  beloved  mother  in  "Over  the  Hill,"  is  coming 
back.  She  has  a  swell  part  in  "Second  Wife" — something 
to  do  with  mothering  Lila  Lee. 

#  # 

Sue  Carol  and  Nick  Stuart  pulled  a  fast  one  on  Holly- 
wood, sure  enough.  They  announced  that  their  engage- 
ment was  all  off  and  they  weren't  lying  either.  It  was 
all  off  because  they  were  married!  None  except  a  few 
close  friends  of  the  couple  knew  anything  about  it,  and 
all  advised  the  bride  and  groom  to  keep  mum  about  the 
wedding,  fearing  it  would  hurt  their  popularity  on  the 
screen.  But  they  made  the  mistake  of  registering  to- 
gether when  they  went  to  San  Diego  to  see  a  football 
game  and  Speed  Kendall,  one  of  our  snappiest  reporters, 
found  it  out  and  decided  there  was  something  to  it.  He 
sleuthed  around  until  he  found  all  Sue's  family  names  and 


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from  Hollywood 


Extra  girls   in   Venetian  costume  and  coiffures  for 
"Bride  of  the  Regiment."    This  is  what  comes  of 
having  unbobbed  hair. 


Nick's  too,  then  traced  the  marriage  licenses  for  a  year 
back  and  discovered  that  the  couple  had  been  married  six 
months.  Their  press  representative  said  he  never  was  so 
relieved  in  his  life  as  the  day  the  story  broke.  Every 
once  in  a  while  someone  would  burst  into  his  office  with  a 
scandal  story  about  Nick's  laundry  being  delivered  at  Sue's 
Los  Feliz;  home,  when  everyone  knew  that  Nick  lived  in 
Pasadena;  and  Nick  answering  the  telephone  at  one  and 
two  in  the  morning,  and  Nick's  shaving  cream  discovered 
in  Sue's  make-up  and  so  on. 

The  only  ones  who  weren't  terribly  surprised  were  the 
studio  habitues.  They  thought  Sue  and  Nick  were  pretty 
chummy  for  two  young  people  who  had  decided  to  call 
off  their  romance. 

Now  the  only  romance  that  keeps  Hollywood  awake 
nights  is  Clara  Bow's  with 
Harry  Richman.  Well,  it 
may  be  on  or  it  may  be  off; 
but  Clara  has  been  frisking 
about  her  Beverly  Hills 
estate  as  full  of  life  and  fun 
as  a  puppy  and  Harry  Rich- 
man  spent  half  an  hour  on 
the  telephone,  long  distance 
and  local,  trying  to  locate  a 
few  pounds  of  fresh  cherries 
for  her.  The  night  he  left 
for  the  east  he  dined  with 
Clara  at  her  home  and  left 
just  in  time  to  make  the 
train — so  what  do  you  make 
of  that? 

Clara  told  this  correspond- 
ent months  ago,  just  after 
the  engagement  was  an- 
nounced, that  she  didn't 
really  know  whether  she 
would  marry  Harry  or  not. 
"I  can't  see  any  point  in  mar- 


James    Hall    rehearses    his    songs    for    "Let's  Go 
Native" — but  his  small  sisters,  June  and  Francis,  and 
brother  Buddy  show  no  enthusiasm. 


Right  about!    This  was  in  days  of  old  when  gowns 
were  actually   long  and   quaint  and   coiffures  were 
really  coiffures. 

rying  anyone  unless  he  is  really  congenial  and  we  can 
give  each  other  mutual  happiness  and  companionship. 
Harry  seems  to  be  the  one — at  least  he  is  so  far.  I'm 
not  going  to  marry  until  I'm  sure,  and  I'm  not  going 
to  marry  if  it  develops  into  a  one-sided  affair.  If  one 
of  us  ceases,  to  find  pleasure  in  the  other's  company,  then 
there  isn't  a  bit  of  sense  going  on  with  it — so  I  really  don't 
know  yet." 

*      *  * 

It  is  a  well-known  fact  in  Hollywood  that  many  of  the 
stars  travel  about  with  no  money  in  their  pockets.  Lupe 
Velez's  little  nose  went  up  an  inch  or  two  when  she 
looked  into  the  purse  of  a  writer.  There  was  a  hetero- 
geneous collection  of  keys  for  house  and  car,  pencils, 
tablets  for  notes,  some  money,  clips,  etc. — rather  like  a 
small  boy's  pocket,  except  for  the  absence  of  string  and 

a  top.  "Lupe's  purse — per- 
fume, a  compact,  a  hand- 
kerchief —  that's  all!"  she 
said.  When  she  goes  home 
there  is  always  someone  to 
let  her  in  and  when  she  goes 
shopping  she  signs  a  blank 
check  for  the  amount  of  the 
purchase.  "  You  would  trust 
Lupe,  wouldn't  you?"  she 
asks  with  big  serious  eyes, 
and  that's  all  there  is  to  it. 

But  sometimes  these  tri- 
fling inadequacies  in  one's 
funds  prove  embarrassing. 
Pat  Miller  and  her  brand 
new  husband,  Tay  Garnett, 
stepped  out  in  fur  coats  and 
a  Lincoln  driven  by  a  chauf- 
feur. Tay  stopped  at  a  cor- 
ner drug  store  for  a  package 
of  cigarettes.  He  came  back 
to  the  car  looking  rather 
sheepish.    "Pat,  I  haven't  a 


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cent;  will  you  give  me  a  quarter?"  Pat  scrabbled  through 
her  bag  and  found  herself  in  the  same  spot.  "Lend  me  a 
quarter,  will  you,  Joe?"  he  asked  their  chauffeur — but  he 
hadn't  any  money  either!  "Well,  we're  a  fine  trio  to  be 
starting  out  for  San  Francisco,"  Tay  laughed. 

A  little  newsboy  had  been  taking  in  all  this  swank  with- 
out the  price  in  cash  of  a  package  of  cigarettes  with  a  good 
deal  of  amusement — then  he  recognized  Patsy  Ruth  Miller. 
He  burst  into  a  war  whoop  —  "Gee,  Patsy,"  he  cried. 
"That  sure  is  tough!" 

*      *  * 

For  four  or  five  years  now,  you  have  been  admiring 
pictures  of  Metro-Goldwyn  players  in  the  pages  of  your 
favorite  screen  magazine  through  the  lens  of  their  girl 
portrait  artist,  Ruth  Harriet  Louise.  But  you  won't  see 
them  after  those  already  taken  have  passed  out  of  cir- 
culation— at  least  not  of  Metro  stars.  Ruth  decided  that 
it  was  time  to  take  a  vacation;  and  although  she  is  very 
grateful  for  the  opportunity  Metro  gave  her  she  feels  she 
has  outgrown  her  position  there  and  also  she  is  tired  and 
wants  a  rest.  So  she  quit 
her  job  entirely.  After 
two  months,  during  which 
time  she  will  go  to  New 
York  and  possibly  to 
Europe — if  she  can  make 
up  her  mind  to  leave  her 
husband,  Leigh  Jason,  the 
director,  that  long  —  she 
will  decide  whether  to  go 
in  business  for  herself  or 
accept  one  of  two  very  at- 
tractive offers  from  other 
studios. 

&      ❖  * 

Hedda  Hopper,  who  is 
playing  a  very  sophisti- 
cated part  as  only  Hedda 
can,  in  "Such  Men  Are 
Dangerous,"  starring 
Warner  Baxter,  told  me 
about  a  visit  she  paid  Col- 
leen Moore  in  the  hospital 
after  Colleen  had  had  her 
appendix    out.  "My 


"Spring  is  here,"  barks  Inez  Court- 
ney's terrier  pup.  He's  heard  her 
sing  it  so  often,  he  knows  it  by  heart. 


Bessie  Love,  William  Hawks  and  bridal  party.   Left  to  right:  Norma 
Shearer,  Irene  Mayer,  Bebe  Daniels,  A  thole  Shearer,  William  Hawks, 
Bessie  Love,  Blanche  Sweet,  Carmel  Meyers,  and  Edith  Mayer. 


Don  Jose   Mojica,  famous   tenor,   and  his 
mother.  Just  wait  until  this  flaming  recruit 
from  Old  Mexico  makes  his  screen  appear- 
ance in  "One  Mad  Kiss." 


dear!"  bubbled  the  lively  Hedda,  "Colleen 
actually  had  her  grandmother  put  out  of  the 
hospital!"  "Whatever  for?"  we  asked  aghast. 
"Why,  she  kept  telling  Colleen  one  funny 
story  after  another  and  got  her  laughing  so 
that  she  had  to  hold  her  sides  to  keep  from 
breaking  the  stitches!  'Take  that  woman  out 
of  here — she'll  be  the  death  of  me!'  she  cried. 
And  half  an  hour  afterwards  the  phone  rang 
and  her  grandmother's  voice  began,  'Darling, 
I  just  thought  of  another  one!'  'Don't!  Don't!' 
gasped  Colleen,  beginning  to  laugh 
again.  'I  can't  bear  it!'  and  bang  went 
the  phone." 

*      *  % 

Fern  Andra,  the  American  girl  who 
married  a  German  Baron,  is  stepping 
into  pictures  again.  She  is  doing  "The 
Lotus  Lady,"  and  Lucien  Prival,  finally 
relieved  of  "Hell's  Angels,"  is  free  to 
play  the  villain  in  the  piece. 

4s       4s  4* 

It  is  said  that  Catherine  Dale  Owen, 
who  is  playing  opposite  Warner  Bax- 
ter, is  engaged  to  Prince  Youcca  Trou- 
betskoy,  the  actor  son  of  the  novelist 
Amelie  Reeves.  Well,  it's  been  denied, 
too,  but  they  look  pretty  well  together. 
Both  are  tall,  both  very  fair,  and  both 

extremely  handsome. 

4>  ;   's|s    .  $ 

Everyone  is  glad  to  hear  that  Alma 
Rubens  is  well  again.  She  is  one  of 
the  most  talented  and  one  of  the  most 
beautiful  players  on  the  screen  and  all 
her   friends   and   admirers   hope  the 


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Charles  Morton  and  his  mother,  Mrs.  Frank 
Morton,  former  vaudeville  star  and  one  of 
the  first  to  play  the  saxophone  on  any  stage. 


future  will  hold  many  picture  contracts  for 
her.  Ricardo  Cortes,  who  has  loyally  stood 
by  his  wife  even  to  the  extent  of  refusing 
attractive  offers  so  that  he  could  be  at  her  side 
at  a  moment's  notice  if  she  needed  him,  now 
feels  that  he  can  go  back  to  work  and  has 
signed  with  Metro-Goldwyn  for  "Montana," 
starring  Joan  Crawford. 

*      *  * 

Discussion  as  to  what  type  of  Spanish  to 
use  is  causing  the  utmost  excitement  among 
the  newspapermen  of  all  Latin-speak- 
ing countries.  Spanish  is  the  largest 
foreign  release  America  has  and  it  is 
just  one  more  of  the  troubling  things 
talking  pictures  have  brought  into  our 
lives.  Signed  statements  from  Dolores 
Del  Rio,  Lupe  Velez,  and  Ramon  No- 
varro  are  said  to  state  that  the  Cas- 
tilian  accent,  which  is  the  purest 
Spanish  and  used  by  the  aristocracy, 
should  be  used  for  classical  pictures; 
other  films,  the  three  stars  feel,  should 
be  made  in  straight  Spanish  without 
an  accent. 

For  the  benefit  of  those  who  may 
not  have  heard  of  the  origin  of  the 
Castilian  tongue,  it  is  said  that  a  King 
of  Spain  once  lisped.  The  courtiers 
made  fun  of  him,  and  he,  hearing  of 
their  ridicule,  became  so  angry  that  he 
issued  an  order  to  the  effect  that  Span- 
ish as  he  spoke  it  should  be  used  from 
then  on.  Of  course  if  you  didn't  it 
meant  that  you  would  lose  your  head, 
so  the  Spanish  grandees  got  busy  and 


practiced  up  on  the  new  lingo. 

$  %  5f! 

"The  Lady  in  Ermine"  has  been  completed  on  the  First 
National  lot.  During  its  production  Walter  Pidgeon  and 
Vivienne  Segal  were  doing  rather  a  lengthy  scene  under 
the  blading  color  lights.  To  keep  their  hair  from  drying 
out  most  players  give  it  a  final  rub  with  oil  just  before 
going  on  the  set.  All  of  a  sudden  a  column  of  smoke 
rose  from  the  back  of  Walter's  head.  Vivienne's  eyes  al- 
most started  out  of  their  sockets  but  she  is  too  good  a 
trouper  to  stop  a  scene  no  matter  if  the  sky  fell.  Merci- 
fully for  them  both,  Director  Dillon  saw  what  was  hap- 
pening and  yelled  "Cut!" 

"All  I  could  think  of  was,  'Now  the  boy  mustn't  burst 
into  flames',"  Vivienne  laughed. 

Maybe  that  will  give  you  an  idea  of  how  hot  the  lights 
are. 

*      ❖  ^ 

Edward  Everett  Horton  bought  several  acres  of  land 
about  forty  or  fifty  miles  from  Hollywood  in  San  Fran- 
cisco Valley  so  that  when 
he  went  home  of  an  eve- 
ning he  could  forget  pic- 
tures and  the  theater. 
He  had  just  recovered 
from  the  difficulties  in- 
volved in  landscaping  and 
decorating,  when  RKO 
bought  forty  acres  for 
their  ranch  right  up 
against  Eddie's  eucalyptus 
hedge! 

"And  I'll  bet  the  first 
crack  out  of  the  box  RKO 
does  a  war  picture," 
laughed  Richard  Arlen 
when  he  heard  it.  They 
did,  too — "The  Case  of 
Sergeant  Grischa,"  al- 
though, fortunately,  this 
picture  has  no  battle 
scenes.  But  oh,  how 
Eddie  burns! 

Plans    for    the  third 


Mrs.  George  Butler  Griffin,  Bebe 
Daniels'  grandmother — very  proud  of 
Bebe  and  trying  hard  not  to  show  it. 


The  "Spring  is  Here"  company  at  a  special  table  in  studio  dining  room. 
Note  Lawrence  Gray,  Natalie  Moorhead,  Louise  Fazenda,  Ford  Sterling, 
Bernice  Claire,  Alexander  Gray,  Inez  Courtney  and  Frank  Albertson. 


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Both  girls' 


Harry  Lauder  has  just  told  one  of  his  famous 
jokes.    Note  the  smiling  faces  of  Mary  Brian, 
Gary  Cooper  and  Phillips  Holmes. 


"What  Price  Glory"  series  are  rumbling 
around  in  the  minds  of  those  who  are  im- 
mediately  concerned  with  the  birth  pangs  of 
these  marine  classics.  They  do  say  that  this 
third  picture  will  top  the  other  two  in  good 
old  he-man  stuff.  Certainly  the  title  which 
came  to  us  through  a  reliable  source  promises 
much.    It  is  "Broadminded!" 


The  night  before  Vivian  and  Rosetta  Dun- 
can departed  for  Chicago  and  their  vaudeville 
tour  the  phone  rang  in  Rosetta's  Santa 
Monica  home  where  the  excitement  was 
thickest. 

"Hold  the  line  for  London,  England,"  the 
operator  told  Vivian  who  answered  the  phone, 
secretaries  were  ill  so  they  had  everything  to  do  them- 
selves. "Oh,  yeah?"  said  Vivian  flippantly,  thinking  it 
was  one  of  their  wise-cracking  friends  from  Hollywood, 
"who  wants  us?  The  Prince  of  Wales?"  and  banged  up  the 
receiver.  In  a  few  minutes  it  rang  again.  "Hold  the  line 
for  London,  England,"  the  operator  repeated.  "Say,"  said 
Rosetta  frantic  at  the  interruption.  "Tell  the  Queen  we're 
busy,  will  you?  And  tell  that  wise-cracking  guy  in  Holly- 
wood to  stop  bothering  us."  And  they  let  the  phone  ring 
after  that  without  answering  it. 

In  about  half  an  hour  Vivian  wanted  to  call  a  number. 
"You  can't  use  the  wire  for  outgoing  calls,"  said  the 
operator  in  her  impersonal  voice,  "it's  being  held  for  Lon- 
don, England."  And  then  the  girls  decided  the  call  was  on 
the  up  and  up.  It  turned  out  to  be  a  theater  manager  in 
London  where  their  first  talking  picture  is  running.  He 
just  wanted  to  offer  congratulations  and  say  that  their  show 
was  'standing  them  up.' 

sfc  =fc 

"Queen  Kelly"  will  be  Gloria  Swanson's  next  worry.  In 
fact  it  is  her  present  worry.  Rehearsals  and  conferences  on 
the  story  have  kept  her  working  overtime  for  weeks.  There 
is  plenty  of  fine  work  in  the  picture  but  how  to  dig  it  out 
is  the  problem.  All  of  a  sudden  everyone  went  haywire  on 
the  thing  and  work  on  it  was  called  off  for  a  few  days  or 
weeks,  depending  upon  the  temper  of  those  concerned. 


To  add  to  Gloria's  anxiety  her  little  adopted 
son  Joseph,  aged  six,  had  to  be  operated  upon. 
He  hadn't  much  use  for  the  physicians  and  said 
to  his  mother  the  day  after  the  operation,  "Just 

look,  mother,  what  those  doctors  did  to  me!" 

*     *  * 

There  is  a  good  deal  of  interest  in  "Sara  and 
Son"  on  the  Paramount  lot  because,  for  the  first 
time  in  film  history,  production  of  it  is  given 
over  almost  entirely  to  women.  The  only  two 
important  jobs  in  the  outfit  handled  by  men  are 
held  by  Charles  Lang,  chief  cameraman,  and 
Earl  Hansen,  sound  technician. 

B.  P.  Schulberg,  production  head,  declared 
women  ought  to  know  more  about  the  mysteries 
of  mother  love  than  men,  so  he  was  going  to 
make  this  a  woman's  production.  Ruth  Chatter- 
ton  is  the  star;  Zoe  Akins,  author  of  the  stage 

play  "Declasse"  and 
others,  wrote  the  screen 
story;  and  Dorothy 
Arzner,  whose  fine 
work  everyone  knows, 
is  the  director. 

Now,  girls,  this  is 
your  picture.    See  how 

you  like  it. 

*      *  * 

During  Gloria  Swan- 
son's  recent  trip  to 
London  she  appeared 
for  the  opening  of  her 
picture.  "The  Tres- 
passer." Even  out  here 
where  openings  and 
stars  are  an  everyday 
affair  the  crowds  have 
to  be  roped  off  and 
policemen  handle  the 
job.    But    in  London 


A  sister  act,  but  different.  Dorothy 
Jordan  and  her  sister  Mary,  a  college 
student    with    no    acting  aspirations. 


"Inspirational,    maybe,    but    not   so    good   as  an 
accompanist,"  says  Alexander  Gray;  but  goes  right 
on  with  his  song  rehearsal. 


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where  personal  appearances  of  American 
favorites  are  few  and  far  between  the  throng 
was  unbelievable.  At  seven  thirty  there  were 
twenty  five  policemen  in  front  of  the  New 
Galley  Theater  and  by  eight  they  called  for  re- 
inforcements. When  Gloria  arrived  there  were 
seventy-five  bobbies  on  the  job  herding  back 
five  thousand  people. 

The  crowd  in  the  theater  wouldn't  let  the 
picture  go  on  until  Gloria  appeared  before  them 
on  the  stage  where  she  was  given  a  deafening 
ovation. 

Afterwards  her  press  representative  tried  to 
get  her  out  of  the  theater  without  being  crushed, 
but  the  mob  by  that  time  was  frantic.  They 
were  like  battering  rams  and  the  police  squad 
protecting  her  stood  an  even  chance  of  being 
trampled  under  foot — to  say  nothing  of  what 
would  happen  to  Glo- 
ria. What  they  finally 
did  was  to  form  two 
columns  with  their 
arms  about  each  other's 
shoulder's  from  the 
door  to  her  car  and 
with  the  populace 
pushing  them  until 
they  ground  their  heels 
into  the  pavement  to 
keep  standing,  pro- 
vided a  narrow  hall- 
way through  which 
Gloria  stumbled.  Her 
driver  was  an  English 
boy  and  he  knew  his 
brakes.  His  engine 
was  running  and  the 
moment  he  heard  the 
door  slam  he  started 
off  in  low  gear,  en- 


A  boy's  best  pal  is  his  mother,  par- 
ticularly  when  she  lights  his  cigarette 
as  Jack  Oakie's  mother  is  doing. 


Portrait  of  a  poor  little  girl  who  wanted  to  go 
to  Europe.  Lois  Moran  had  her  trunks  all  packed 
and  then  had  to  go  back  to  work. 


A  new  trick  for  Trixie  Fraganza — the  micro- 
phone.   "On   the  Set"  Buster  Keaton's  first 
talkie,  will  be  her  first,  too. 


gineering  his  way  through  the  crowd  like  a 
snow  plow,.  Anyway,  it  seems  that  London 
likes  Gloria  pretty  well. 

The  first  thing  Edwina  Booth,  the  plucky 
little  leading  lady  in  "Trader  Horn"  did  when 
she  got  home  was  to  collapse.  A  year  in  the 
jungle  isn't  as  easy  as  it  sounds  and  in  spite 
of  inocculations  and  all  the  things  the  doctors 
tell  us  are  sure-fire  protections,  Edwina  got 
a  collection  of  jungle  ailments  that  she  could 
have  done  very  nicely  without.  Everyone  in 
the  troop  said  she  was  the  bravest  and  pluck- 
iest girl  they  ever  heard  of  and  a  good  sport 
as  well.  She  held  up  through  the  long  jour- 
ney back  to  Hollywood,  meeting  new  people,  smiling,  being 
photographed,  being  gracious — all  the  things  an  actress  is 
supposed  to  do  while  on  duty.  But  when  the  last  of  the 
pictures  had  been  taken  at  the  Los  Angeles  station  Edwina 
sank  into  the  arms  of  her  parents  utterly  exhausted.  She 
didn't  have  to  pretend  any  more — that  was  all  over.  She 
was  home.  Her  mother  put  her  to  bed  and  that's  where 
she  is  at  this  writing  three  weeks  after  her  return. 

"But  I  wouldn't  have  missed  it  for  anything.    I'll  be  all 

right  soon — just  tired,"  she  tells  everyone  who  visits  her. 

*  *  * 

Because  of  his  success  in  "Alibi,"  Chester  Morris  is  a 
very  much  paged  young  man  around  these  parts.  Following 
his  "Case  of  Sergeant  Grischa"  which  he  was  loaned  to 
RKO  to  do,  he  will  again  be  with  his  friend  and  director 
Roland  West.  Mr.  West  has  about  decided  on  "Love  in 
Chicago"  and  Chester  was  sold  on  it,  too,  until  protests 
from  a  few  whom  they  have  taken  into  their  confidence, 
and  whose  judgment  they  respect,  have  checked  their  en- 
thusiasm. The  part  which  Chester  would  play  is  very  un- 
sympathetic and  even  grotesque,  and  they  think  it  would 
not  be  good  for  him  to  appear  in  it  just  now.  In  the 
meantime  Chester  is  game;  he  says  it's  a  fine  acting  part, 

and  after  all  that's  what  appeals  to  a  real  actor. 

*  *  * 

And  now  Greta  Garbo  is  to  do  "Romance!"  Doris  Keane 
played  the  heroine  of  the  Edward  Sheldon  play  in  New 
York  and  for  years  in  London.  She  made  a  silent  picture  of 
it,  too,  but  it  is  a  yarn  that  will  always  be  timely. 


102 


SCREENLAND 


^he  <$est  J^ines 

of  the  Month 


From 

"This  Thing  Called  Love": 

Colling  (Edmund  Lowe):  "I'm  your  hus- 
band." 

Ann  (Constance  Bennett):  "So  I  judged 
from  your  manner!" 


From 

"The  Virginian": 

The  Virginian:  "These  boys  scare  me  when 
I  think  of  their  ways." 

Cowboy:  "It's  bein'  engaged  scares  you. 
Marriage  restores  your  courage." 


From 

"Pointed  Heels": 

Lora  (Fay  Wray) :  "He's  leaving  tonight — 
for  Europe." 

Dot  (Helen  Kane):  "Europe — that's  in  Eng- 
land, isn't  it?" 

From 
"Sally": 

Marcia  (Nora  Lane):  "A  waitress!  Why, 
Blair,  you  couldn't  marry  a  waitress." 

Blair  (Alexander  Gray) :  "Well,  I  don't  know 
— with  the  servant  problem  what  it  is,  it  might 
not  be  such  a  bad  idea." 


From 
"Devil-Mav 
Care": 

Armand  (Ramon 
Novarro) :  "But  I'm 
not  thinking  about 
marriage  yet." 

Gaston  (Clifford 
Bruce)  :  "No  man 
ever  thinks  about  mar- 
riage. It  just  happens. 
I  was  married  for  sev- 
eral years  before  I 
realized  what  had  hap- 
pened. It  was  too  late 
to  do  anything  about 
it  then." 


Clifford   Bruce  as    the   genial  and 
efficient  butler  and  man  of  the  world 
in  "Devil  May  Care." 


Ramon  Novarro  as  the  hero  mas- 
querading   as    a    footman    in  the 
same  entertaining  film. 


for    March   19  30 


103 


ASK  ME 


An  Answer  Depart- 
ment of  Information 
about  Screen  Plays 
and  Players 


By 

Miss  Vee  Dee 


Miss  Vee  Dee  will  be  glad  to  answer  any 
questions  you  may  care  to  ask  about  pic- 
tures and  picture  people.  If  you  wish  an 
answer  in  the  Magazine,  please  be  patient 
and  await  your  turn;  but  if  you  prefer  a 
personal  reply  by  mail,  please  enclose  a 
stamped  addressed  envelope.  Address: 
Miss  Vee  Dee,  Screenland  Magazine, 
49  West  45th  Street,  New  York  City. 


Corinne  Griffith  is  a  favorite  of  Screenland's  Ask  Me  depart- 
ment; and  Screenland  is  a  favorite  of  Miss  Griffith's.  You'll 
notice  she  has  been  reading  it  on  a  vacation  afternoon  at  her 
Malibti  Beach  house. 


Vi-Bl  from  Oa\ville,  Ont.  So  you 
like  Vilma  Banky.  Who  doesn't? 
Vilma's  latest  picture  is  "Sun 
Kissed."  Vilma  was  born  Janu- 
ary 9,  1903,  in  Budapest,  Hungary.  She 
has  golden  hair,  blue-gray  eyes,  is  5  feet 
6  inches  tall  and  weighs  125  pounds. 
Ronald  Colman's  new  picture  is  "Con- 
demned." Ronald  was  born  February  9, 
1891,  at  Richmond,  Surrey,  England. 
You  can  reach  him  at  Samuel  Goldwyn 
Productions,  7210  Santa  Monica  Blvd., 
Hollywood,  Cal. 

C.  D.  P.  of  "hlew  Yor\.  First  time  you've 
written  but  don't  let  it  be  your  last.  Bring 
your  sense  of  humor  and  drop  in  any  time. 
Kathlyn  Williams  is  Mrs.  Charles  Eyton 
in  private  life.  She  was  born  in  Butte, 
Mont.,  is  5  feet  5  inches  tall  and  has 
blonde  hair  and  blue-gray  eyes.  She  ap- 
pears in  "The  Single  Standard"  with  Garbo. 
You  might  address  Miss  Williams  at  Metro- 
Goldwyn  and  mark  the  envelope :  Please 
Forward. 

Mabel  H.  of  Los  Angeles.  Well  put  in 
an  S.  O.  S.  for  Pat  O'Brien.  More  than 
one  player  has  been  found  through  my 
department  so  here  we  go  and  may  the  best 
man  win.  Pat  made  a  picture  with  Barbara 
Worth  and  Ranger,  the  dog  star,  for  FBO 
Studios,  now  known  as  the  RKO  Studios, 
780  Gower  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

L.  L.  S.  of  Irwin,  Pa.  Give  the  kiddies 
a  big  hand  while  they  are  with  us  in  films 
for  they  grow  up  and  soon  pass  out  of 
the  picture.  Jackie  Coogan  is  14  years 
old,  Davey  Lee  is  4  and  Philippe  de  Lacy 
is  12.  He  was  born  July  25,  1917,  at 
Nancy,  France.  He  played  with  Joyce 
Coad  in  "The  Magic  Garden."  Mickey 
Bennett  won  new  admirers  with  his  fine 
work  in  "The  Dummy,"  an  all-talking  pic 
ture.  The  tom-tom  boy's  name  was  not 
given  in  the  cast  of  "The  Devil  Dancer." 

E.  E.  W.  of  Chicago.    How  do  you  like 


your  answers,  with  or  without  sound?  I'm 
running  a  little  low  on  the  silent  editions 
but  okay  on  the  big  noise.  Conrad  Nagel 
was  born  March  16,  1897,  at  Keokuk,  Iowa. 
He  is  is  6  feet  tall,  weighs  160  pounds  and 
has  blond  hair  and  blue  eyes.  He  is  mar- 
ried and  has  a  daughter  Ruth  Margaret. 
His  latest  picture  is  "The  Second  Wife." 

Luc\y  S.  of  Broc\ton,  Mass.  If  you 
read  every  word  of  my  department  you 
often  get  a  piece  of  my  mind,  but  you'll 
never  get  a  peek  at  my  countenance. 
Blanche  Mehaffey  plays  with  Hoot  Gibson 
in  "Smilin'  Guns."  Kathryn  McGuire  was 
in  "Lilac  Time"  with  Colleen  Moore  and 
Gary  Cooper.  Carmelita  Geraghty  was  in 
"Paris  Bound,"  a  Pathe  release.  Marguerite 
de  la  Motte  was  in  "The  Iron  Mask"  with 
Douglas  Fairbanks.  Agnes  Ayres  played 
with  Jack  Holt  in  "The  Donovan  Affair." 
Lila  Lee  was  with  Richard  Barthelmess  in 
"Drag."  Virginia  Brown  Faire  appeared  in 
"Untamed  Justice." 

Alyce  of  'N.ashua,  H.  Praise  is  sweet 
to  my  ears  so  cut  in  any  time  you  like — 
you'd  be  surprised  how  much  sweet  stuff 
I  can  stand.  Write  to  Mary  Astor  for  a 
photograph  at  Fox  Studios,  1401  No. 
Western  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Mary  is 
the  wife  of  Kenneth  Hawks.  She  was  born 
May  3,  1906.  Marian  Nixon  was  married 
on  Aug.  11  to  Edward  Hillman  of  Chicago. 

Daisy  F.  of  Barham,  Kent,  England.  I 
don't  think  you  are  silly  to  want  to  get  into 
picture  work.  That's  the  day  and  night 
dream  of  many  of  the  world's  prettiest  girls. 
Sorry  I  can't  help  you.  Ronald  Colman, 
Clive  Brook,  Walter  Byron,  Reginald 
Denny  and  Charlie  Chaplin  all  came  from 
England,  Dorothy  Mackaill  was  born  in 
Hull,  England.  Norma  Shearer  and  Mary 
Pickford  were  born  in  Canada. 

Willa  and  Theresa,  Scott  City,  Kans. 
No,  dears,  I  have  never  acted  in  the  movies 


— but  don't  hold  that  against  me.  You 
like  my  name,  do  you?  Goody,  goody! 
So  do  I.  Mary  Louise  Lohman  is  the  wife 
of  George  Lewis.  You  can  write  to  George 
at  Universal  Studios,  Universal  City,  Cal. 

Madolyn  of  Monrovia,  Md.  Wouldn't 
that  make  a  peach  of  a  theme-song?  You 
can  reach  Nils  Asther  at  Metro-Goldwyn- 
Mayer  Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal.  He  played 
in  "The  Single  Standard"  with  Greta 
Garbo.  Dorothy  Sebastian,  John  Mack 
Brown,  Robert  Castle,  Joel  McRea,  Lane 
Chandler,  Mahlon  Hamilton,  Kathlyn  Wil- 
liams, Katherine  Irving,  Bess  Flowers  and 
Youcca  Troubetzkoy.  My  stars,  what  a 
cast! 

Harriet  D.  of  Philadelphia.  No  issue 
complete  without  a  word  from  the  city  of 
Brotherly  Love;  am  I  right?  Lupe  Velez 
was  born  July  18,  1910,  in  San  Luis  Potosi, 
Mexico.  She  has  black  hair,  brown  eyes, 
is  5  feet  5  inches  tall  and  weighs  115 
pounds.  Her  name  is  Marie  Villalabos. 
She  has  one  brother  and  three  sisters.  Rod 
La  Rocque  was  born  Nov.  30,  1896,  in 
Chicago,  111.  He  has  black  hair,  brown 
eyes,  is  6  feet  3  inches  tall  and  weighs  181 
pounds.  That  is  his  real  name.  Address 
Lupe  at  United  Artists  Studios,  1041  No. 
Formosa  Ave.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  Rod  at 
RKO  Studios. 

Bobby  from  Wisconsin.  Do  I  answer 
letters  as  short  as  yours?  A  short  neat 
question  like  that  deserves  the  world's  ap' 
plause.  Here  we  go!  Joan  Crawford  was 
born  in  San  Antonio,  Texas,  on  March  2  3, 
1908.  She  has  brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  is 
5  feet  4  inches  tall  and  weighs  110  pounds. 
She  was  a  dancer  in  Shubert's  "Passing 
Show"  and  the  "Winter  Garden"  in  New 
York  before  signing  with  Metro-Goldwyn- 
Mayer  for  "Pretty  Ladies"  in  1925. 

Given  E.  of  Seattle,  Wash.  If  I  omit  any 
important  names  in  the   following  catalog 


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SCREENLAN  D 


please  notify  by  radio  or  post-card.  Among 
the  screen  players  who  arc  5  feet  7  inches 
tall  arc:  Alice  Joyce,  Gwcn  Lcc,  Anna  Q. 
Nilsson,  Hcdda  Hopper,  Jctta  Goudal, 
Louise  Dresser,  Hclcnc  Chadwick  and  Betty 
Blythc.  Those  who  arc  5  feet  6  inches  tall 
are:  Eleanor  Boardman,  Greta  Garbo, 
Phyllis  Haver,  Myrna  Loy,  Zasu  Pitts, 
Irene  Rich,  Alice  Terry,  and  Claire 
Windsor  who  is  5  feet  6Vs  inches  tall. 

Virginia  M.  C.  of  X-  T.  City.  When 
there  are  hundreds  of  letters  awaiting  their 
turn  to  sprint  into  print  in  Screenland,  I 
can't  possibly  get  a  reply  in  the  next  month's 
issue.  Audrey  Ferris  was  born  Aug.  30, 
1909,  in  Detroit,  Mich.  She  has  auburn 
hair  and  brown  eyes.  Dolores  Costello 
Barrymore  was  born  in  1906  in  Brooklyn, 
N.  Y.  Clive  Brook  was  38  on  June  1, 
1929. 

Lois  S.  from  Seattle,  Wash.  What  are 
you  trying  to  do,  kid  me  along  or  having 
a  funny  poke  at  my  column?  No,  Madame 
Schumann-Heink  is  not  the  mother  of 
Walter  Byron  and  Rod  La  Rocque  uses  his 
own  teeth  in  his  pictures.    Anything  else? 

Anna  C.  of  Broo\lyn.  You  never  miss 
Screenland — be  that  as  it  may,  it's  a 
swell  magazine  to  have  around  and  no  home 
should  be  without  it;  I  hope  I  won't  have 
to  mention  that  again.  Roland  Drew  can 
be  reached  in  care  of  Edwin  Carewe  Pro- 
ductions, Tec-Art  Studios,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
Roland's  real  name  is  Walter  Goss.  He 
was  born  in  Elmhurst,  L.  I.,  in  1903.  He 
is  6  feet  tall,  weighs  165  pounds  and  has 
black  hair  and  dark  gray  eyes.  He  is  not 
married. 

E.  A.  from  Philippine  Islands.  I'm  al- 
ways glad  to  oblige  a  fan  from  Manila. 
Philippe  de  Lacy  was  born  July  25,  1917, 
in  Nancy,  France.  He  .  has  light  brown 
curly  hair  and  blue-gray  eyes.  Jackie 
Coogan  has  been  on  a  vaudeville  tour  with 
his  father  in  Europe  and  the  U.  S.  A.  for 


Here  he  is — Conrad  Nagel,  a  lead- 
ing romantic  actor  of  the  screen 
especially  since  the  speakies  have 
come  to  stay. 


several  months  and  hasn't  been  on  contract 
to  any  film  company  since  he  made  "The 
Bugle  Call"  and  "Buttons."  Dolores  Del 
Rio's  latest  release  is  "Evangeline"  with 
Roland  Drew. 

Curly  Loc\s  from  Hoquiam.  Wash.  You 
say  you  think  nothing  of  asking  my  help; 
well,  sometimes  I  don't  think  so  much  of 
it  myself.  Billie  Dove  is  the  wife  of  Irvin 
Willat,  the  director.  Dolores  Costello's 
husband  is  John  Barrymore.  The  late  Fred 
Thompson  was  the  husband  of  Frances 
Marion,  the  famous  scenario  writer.  Clara 
Bow  and  Gary  Cooper  are  single  and  I 
dearly  hate  to  tell  you  that  John  Gilbert 
is  married.  His  marriage  to  Ina  Claire, 
the  Broadway  stage  favorite  took  place  in 
Las  Vegas,  Nevada,  in  June.  Both  went 
back  to  their  studios  after  the  ceremony: 
John  to  resume  work  in  "Redemption"  and 
Mrs.  Gilbert  to  work  at  the  Pathe  Studios, 
in  "The  Awful  Truth,"  her  first  talkie. 

Helen  C.  of  Shreveport,  La.  Are  there 
any  beautiful  stars  that  can  act  too?  Some- 
one would  ask  that.  Although  my  remarks 
are  notorious  as  well  as  educational,  to  tell 
what  I  think  about  that,  would  be  spreading 
myself  a  bit  too  far.  Your  favorite,  Evelyn 
Brent,  is  the  wife  of  Harry  Edwards,  a 
director.  They  were  married  Nov.  14, 
1928.  Evelyn  uses  her  own  name  in  films. 
She  has  brown  hair  and  eyes,  is  5  feet  4 
inches  tall  and  weighs  112  pounds.  Her 
next  picture  will  be  "Slightly  Scarlet,"  with 
Clive  Brook.  Evelyn  was  loaned  by  Para- 
mount to  Universal  for  "Broadway." 

High  School  Miss  from  San  Francisco. 
You  think  I'd  make  a  good  title  writer,  do 
you?  There's  an  idea!  Did  I  hear  any 
applause  or  words  to  that  effect?  I'm 
sorry  I  haven't  the  address  of  George 
Meeker,  the  blond  son  in  "Four  Sons." 
But  we  have  a  nice  .selection  of  other 
blonde  stars  that  I  can  recommend:  Rudy 
Vallee.  Ralph  Forbes,  James  Murray,  Tim 
McCoy,  Churchill  Ross,  Big  Boy  Williams 
and  Bobby  Vernon,  the  comedian.  Take 
your  choice. 

Sally  of  Petos\ey,  Mich.  Has  a  girl 
with  a  tiny  waist,  long  eyelashes  and  not 
in  the  least  bit  good  looking,  any  chance 
in  the  movies  or  on  the  stage?  I'm  a  swell 
Answer  Lady  but  that's  one  question  1 
stumble  on  and  fail  to  come  up.  Person- 
ality is  the  big  gift  that  brings  down  the 
house  and  a  fat  contract — and  if  you  have 
it  and  can  hold  the  interest  of  the  direc- 
tors, even  though  you're  not  a  banker's 
daughter,  your  future  is  ahead  of  you. 
William  Boyd's  latest  pictures  are  "The 
Leatherneck"  with  Alan  Hale,  Robert  Arm- 
strong and  Diane  Ellis,  and  "His  First  Com- 
mand" with  Dorothy  Sebastian. 

Billy  Haines  Fan.  Milwaukee.  You  had 
the  grand  inspiration  when  you  asked  my 
age — that  settles  the  question  long  in  my 
mind:  shall  I  be  a  movie  star  or  the  world's 
best  story  tellei?  Figure  that  out  if  you 
can.  Yonr  favorite,  William  Haines,  was 
born  Jan.  1,  1900.  He  received  his  edu- 
cation at  Staunton  Military  Academy,  Va. 
"Alias  Jimmy  Valentine"  was  his  first  talk- 
ing film.  In  "The  Duke  Steps  Out"  he 
played  with  Joan  Crawford;  in  "A  Man's 
Man,"  Josephine  Dunn  was  his  leading  lady. 
Johnny  Hines  was  born  July  25,  1897,  at 
Golden,  Colo.  He  has  black  hair,  brown 
eyes,  is  5  feet  10  inches  tall  and  weighs 
160  pounds. 

English  Annie  from  Monrovia,  Cal. 
You'd  be  surprised  how  sorry  I  am  that  I've 


not  mentioned  several  of  the  Irish  lads  and 
lassies  that  appear  on  the  screen.  Can 
my  memory  be  failing?  No,  don't  answer 
me!  Among  our  wearers  of  the  green  are 
George  O'Brien,  Tom  O'Brien,  Danny 
O'Shea,  Paddy  O'Flynn,  James  Murray, 
John  Quillan,  Eddie  Quillan.  Charles  De- 
laney,  Owen,  Tom  and  Matt  Moore.  Some 
of  Charlie  Dclaney's  latest  films  are  "Home 
James,"  "Show  Girl,"  "Do  Your  Duty," 
"The  Air  Circus"  and  "Broadway  Babies." 

Boo  from  Wau\egan,  III.  You  can't 
scare  me,  not  while  I'm  conscious.  Next 
to  Screenland,  you  like  the  movies  and 
dancing  —  and  me,  did  you  say?  Mary 
Brian  and  Charles  Rogers  played  in  "Var- 
sity," the  film  with  a  college  background. 
Alice  White's  latest  releases  are,  "Hot 
Stuff"  with  William  Bakewell,  "Naughty 
Baby"  with  Jack  Mulhall  and  "Broadway 
Babies" — an  all-talkcr.  You  can  write  to 
Eddie  Nugent  at  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer 
Studios,  Culver  City,  Cal.  Matty  Kemp 
was  born  in  New  York  City  on  September 
10.  1907.  He  has  brown  hair  and  eyes, 
is  5  feet  10Va  inches  tall  and  weighs  162 
pounds.  "Linda."  Mrs.  Wallace  Reid's 
production  and  directed  by  her,  includes 
the  following  players  in  its  cast:  Helen 
Foster,  Warner  Baxter,  Noah  Beery,  Kate 
Price  and  Mitchell  Lewis.  Address  Arthur 
Lake  at  RKO  Studios,  780  Gower  St.,  Hol- 
lywood, Calif. 

Louise  M.  W.  of  Lakeside,  Conn.  You 
may  ask  any  question  you  like  about  the 
Hollywood  stars.  I  can't  say  I'll  answer 
all  of  them  but  a  noble  effort  will  be  put 
forth.  How's  that?  George  K.  Arthur 
was  born  April  27,  1899,  at  Aberdeen, 
Scotland.  Johnny  Arthur  was  born  in 
Scottdale,  Pa.  He  had  the  comedy  role  with 
Louise  Fazenda  in  "The  Desert  Song." 

Helena  from  Xeedham,  Mass.  I  have 
never  seen  Mary  Pickford  when  her  beauti- 
ful hair  was  not  curly,  on  or  off  the  screen. 
You  can't  believe  everything  you  see  and 


Mary  Pickford,  first  and  always  a 
favorite,    has    returned   from  her 
trip  around  the  world  and  is  work- 
ing on  her  new  picture. 


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105 


at  makes  a  gi 


LLURING? 


CLARA  BOW,  the  girl  whose  Beauty  and  Personality  have  made  her 
TVorld~Famousy  explains  how  any  girl  can  he  Captivating 


"/"T"*HERE'S  one  thing  that  stands  out 
X  above  all  others  in  making  a  girl 
really  alluring,"  says  Clara  Bow,  the  scin- 
tillating little  Paramount  star  whose  vivid 
beauty  and  personality  have  won  her 
world-fame  in  motion  pictures.  "It's  lovely 
skin.  You  may  have  marvelously  appealing 
eyes — and  a  lot  of  charm — and  a  beautiful 
figure.  But  just  notice  the  way  people 
cluster  around  a  girl  who  has  lovely  skin! 

"I  got  my  first  chance  in  the  movies 
partly,  at  least,  because  of  what  my 
father  calls  my  '  baby-smooth'  skin.  You 
see,  motion  picture 
directors  found  out 
long  ago  that  unless 
a  girl  has  marvelous 
skin  she  can  never 
make  millions  of 
hearts  beat  faster 
when  she  appears  in 
a  close-up. 

"Several  years  ago, 
some  of  us  began 
using  Lux  Toilet 
Soap,  and  were  en- 
It  wasn't  long  before 


Nancy  Carroll  has 
lovely  skin. 

thusiastic  about  it. 


almost  every  important  actress  in  Holly- 
wood was  using  it." 

9  out  of  10 
Screen  Stars  use  it 

"Take  Nancy  Carroll,  for  instance,"  Clara 
Bow  continues.  "She  keeps  her  fair  skin 
delectable  as  an  apple  blossom  with  Lux 
Toilet  Soap.  And  Mary  Brian.  Jean 
Arthur,  too,  keeps  her  skin  -lovely  with 
Lux  Toilet  Soap. 

"In  fact,  nearly  every  girl  I  know  in 
Hollywood  uses  this  soap.  And  aren't 
we  glad  we  have,  kept  our  skin  in  good 
condition — the  talkies  have  even  more 
close-ups  than  silent  pictures. 

"When  I  get  letters  from  girls  all  over 
the  country — saying 
nice  things  about  my 
skin  —  I  long  to 
answer  every  one  of 
them,  and  tell  these 
girls  that  they  can 
keep  their  skin  just 


Jean  Arthur  always 
uses  Lux  Toilet  Soap. 


Photo  by  0.  Dyar,  Hollywood 

Clara  Bow  says:  "People  cluster  around  the  girl  with  lovely  skin!  .  .  .  Lux  Toilet  Soap 


as  smooth  as  we  screen  stars  do — by 
using  Lux  Toilet  Soap." 

There  are  now  521  important  actresses 
in  Hollywood,  including  all  stars.  Of 
these,  511  use  Lux  Toilet  Soap.  More- 
over, all  the  great  film  studios  have  made 
it  the  official  soap  for 
I  their  dressing  rooms. 
I  So  essential  is  it  that 
\  every  girl  in  motion 
pictures,  from  the 
world-famous  star 
1   down  to  the  newest 


"extra,"  shall  have  the  very  loveliest  skin! 

Lux  Toilet  Soap,  as  you  know,  is  made 
by  just  the  same  method  as  the  finest 
toilet  soaps  of  France. 

If  you  aren't  one  of  the  millions  of  girls 
and  women  who  are  already  devoted  to 
this  daintily  fragrant  white  soap,  do  try 
it — today.  It  will  keep  your  skin  as 
charmingly  fresh  and  smooth  as  it  keeps 
the  beautiful  screen  stars'! 

Use  Lux  Toilet  Soap  for  the  bath,  too 
—  and  for  the  shampoo.  It  lathers  ever 
so  generously,  even  in  the  hardest  water! 


Mary  Brian's  skin 
shows  flawless  in  a 
close-up. 


Lux  Toilet  Soap 

Luxury  such  as  you  have  founa1  only  in  fine  -1  | 
French  soaps  at  50^  and  %  1 .00  the  cake  .  .  NOW  IKJ^ 


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Engaged?    Well,  Sally   Eilers  is 
Hoot    Gibson's    favorite  leading 
lady,  anyway. 


not  quite  all  you  hear  but  if  Mary's  wavy 
hair  is  a  permanent,  then  I'm  no  detective. 
The  theme  song  for  "Saturday's  Children," 
featuring  Corinne  Griffith,  is  "I  Still  Believe 
in  You." 

Jeanette  of  Houston,  Tex.  You  might 
call  me  extemporaneous  because  I  make  up 
as  I  go  along,  but  I've  been  called  worse 
things  than  that  by  my  loving  friends. 
Marceline  Day  appeared  in  "The  Wild 
Party"  with  Clara  Bow;  in  "Trent's  Last 
Case"  with  Raymond  Griffith,  and  in  "The 
One  Woman  Idea"  with  Rod  La  Rocque. 
Lois  Moran's  new  picture  is  "Mammy" 
with  Al  Jolson.  No,  indeed,  those  two 
popular  girls,  Marceline  and  Lois,  have  not 
deserted  the  screen.  Where  ever  did  you 
get  that  quaint  idea? 

A  Devoted  Fan  from  Indianapolis.  My 
department  always  puts  you  in  a  good 
humor,  does  it?  Now  you've  got  me 
laughing,  too.  I  haven't  the  name  of  the 
boy  who  played  the  tom-toms  in  "The 
Devil  Dancer"  with  Gilda  Gray  and  Clive 
Brook.  Barbara  Kent  is  21  years  old. 
Larry  Kent  was  29  on  September  15,  1929. 
Clive  Brook  is  38.  James  Murray,  28. 
His  latest  film  was  "The  Shanghai  Lady." 
Donald  Keith  plays  in  "Just  Off  Broad- 
way," a  Chesterfield  release;  in  "Should  a 
Girl  Marry?"  a  Rayart  film,  and  in  "The 
Lone  Wolf's  Daughter,"  a  Columbia  pic- 
ture. 

Sara  H.  of  Charlotte,  N..  C.  I'm  never 
too  busy  to  give  you  a  few  minutes  of  my 
valuable  time.  You'll  find  me  the  perma- 
nent answer  to  the  fan's  prayer.  Anna 
May  Wong  is  on  the  stage  in  London  just 
now.  Madge  Bellamy's  last  release  was 
"Fugitives"  with  Don  Terry.  She  played 
in  "Mother  Knows  Best"  with  Louise  Dres- 
ser and  Barry  Norton.  Phyllis  Haver  was 
married  in  May  to  William  Seeman  and 
will  make  New  York  City  her  home  in  the 
future.  No  more  flickers  for  Phyllis,  so 
she  says.  But  she  may  change  her  mind. 
You  can  write  to  Warren  Burke  at  the 
Fox  Studios,  1401  No.  Western  Ave., 
Hollywood,     Cal.       Mary     Pickford  and 


Douglas  Fairbanks  have  been  married  about 

8  years. 

Franl{y  ].  of  Winchester,  Ind.  Youll 
never  get  anywhere  if  you  let  things  slide 
— unless  you're  a  trombone  player.  Sunny 
McKeen,  or  Snookums  as  we  know  him  in 
"The  Newlywcds,"  is  a  wee  Scotch-Iri^h 
laddie.  He  began  his  career  in  films  before 
he  was  18  months  old.  I  believe  he  is 
now  about  3.  Gilda  Gray  is  31  years  old. 
Pola  Negri  doesn't  give  her  birthday. 
Harry  Langdon  has  signed  with  Hal  Roach 
for  a  sizzling  film  comedy  called  "Red 
Hot." 

H.  J.  of  Los  Angeles,  Cal.  Where  have 
I  been  all  your  life  up  to  now?  Right  here, 
all  wrapped  up  in  my  work.  That's  my 
type!  You  want  to  see  Thomas  Meighan 
in  more  pictures.  Hi,  Tommy,  how  about 
it?  In  the  "The  Argyle  Case"  he  talks. 
He  was  born  in  Pittsburgh,  Pa.  He  is 
6  feet  1  inch  tall,  weighs  180  pounds 
and  has  dark  hair  and  blue  eyes.  He  has 
been  married  for  years  to  Frances  Ring, 
a  former  stage  star.  They  have  no  children. 
He  was  on  the  stage  for  several  years 
before  going  into  pictures:  with  David 
Warfield  in  "The  Return  of  Peter  Grimm," 
in  "The  College  Widow"  which  had  a 
long  run  in  England,  and  many  other  plays. 
He  won  merited  recognition  in  his  first 
screen  appearance  in  "The  Fighting  Hope." 
"The  Miracle  Man"  put  him  over  with  the 
fans. 

A  Larry  Kent  Fan  from  Kansas  City. 
Who  said  a  modern  girl's  hope  chest  might 
as  well  be  called  her  tulle  box?  Be  that 
as  it  may,  a  girl  can  loose  her  composure 
but  never  her  compact.  Larry  Kent  was 
on  the  stage  two  years  before  we  saw  him 
in  pictures.  His  real  name  is  Henri  Trum- 
bull. He  was  born  on  September  15,  1900, 
on  shipboard  two  days  out  of  Liverpool, 
England.  His  hair  is  brown  and  his  eyes 
are  gray;  weight  155  pounds;  and  he  is 
5  feet   1 1  inches  tall.     Not  married. 

J.  P.  B.  of  Kentuc\y.  Would  you  believe 
it,  but  there  are  a  few  things  that  I  do 
not  know?  Try  me  again  and  I  may  sur- 
prise you  with  untold  information. 
"Freckles,"  Jean  Stratton  Porter's  story, 
was  filmed  by  the  old  Lasky  Company  and 
was  released  in  June,  1917.  I  do  not  know 
the  age  of  Jean  Stratton. 

Helen  of  Troy.  Another  friend  of  the 
ether.  If  my  fan  mail  keeps  on  piling  up 
I'll  have  to  take  to  the  air — Station  V.D. 
announcing.  Nils  Asther  uses  his  own 
name  in  pictures.  His  first  films  in  the 
U.S.  were  "Topsy  and  Eva"  with  the  Dun- 
can sisters,  and  "Sorrell  and  Son"  with 
H.  B.  Warner.  Nils  was  born  in  Malmo, 
Sweden,  on  January  17,  1901.  He  is  6 
feet  tall,  weighs  170  pounds  and  has  dark 
brown  hair  and  hazel  eyes.  Not  married. 
He  is  making  pictures  at  the  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  Studios  at  Culver  City,  Cal. 

Lonesome  from  Springfield,  III.  You 
think  of  me  as  a  little  wavy-haired,  blue- 
eyed  girl,  built  on  the  usual  blonde  lines. 
Where  in  New  York  did  you  see  me?  If 
you  had  given  your  address,  I  would  have 
sent  you  a  personal  demonstration  of  my 
knowledge  of  film  players.  Several  of  your 
inquiries  are  answered  elsewhere  in  this 
department.  I  believe  a  letter  to  Ralph 
Forbes  will  reach  him  addressed  just  Holly- 
wood, Cal.  Richard  Arlen's  next  film  is 
"Flesh  of  Eve."     Write  to  him  at  Para- 


SCREENLAND 

mount  Studios,  5451  Marathon  St.,  Holly- 
wood, Cal.  Doug  Jr.  is  not  Mary  Pick- 
ford's  son.  She  has  no  children.  Doug 
is  the  son  of  the  senior  Mr.  Fairbanks  by 
his  first  marriage  to   Beth  Sully. 

Candy  from  Denver,  Colo.  How  I  hate 
to  take  it  from  you,  you  spendthrift.  Gwen 
Lee  is  5  feet  6V2  inches  tall.  Martha  Sleeper 
is  5  feet  4  inches.  Dorothy  Sebastian  is  5 
feet  3  inches.  Louise  Brooks  is  5  feet  2 
inches.  June  Collyer  is  5  feet  5  inches  and 
Sue  Carol  is  5  feet  2  inches.  (Just  a 
moment,  please;  I  had  to  come  up  for  air!) 
Now  again,  here  we  go!  Edna  Marion  is 
5  feet  1  inch.  Bess  Flowers  is  5  feet  8 
inches.  Vondell  Darr  is  52  inches  tall. 
Jean  Darling  is  47  inches.  Mary  Ann 
Jackson  is  42  inches  and  Jane  La  Verne 
is  47V!>  inches. 

Conrad  T^agel  Admirer,  Los  Angeles. 
Your  favorite,  Conrad  Nagel,  is  one  of  the 
high-lights  of  the  motion  picture  industry; 
and  since  the  talkies  are  here  to  stay,  Con- 
rad is  more  popular  than  ever.  His  pic- 
tures of  1927  were,  "Heaven  on  Earth," 
"Slightly  Used,"  "Quality  Street,"  "Girl 
from  Chicago,"  "If  I  Were  Single,"  and 
"London  After  Midnight."  Conrad  was 
born  in  Keokuk,  Iowa,  on  March  16,  1897. 
He  is  6  feet  tall,  weighs  160  pounds  and 
has  blond  hair  and  blue  eyes.  He  is  rrar- 
ried  and  has  a  young  daughter,  Ruth 
Helms  Nagel. 

Miss'sippi's  'Lectric  Fan.  You're  return- 
ing every  month  until  you  get  an  aswer  to 
all  your  questions — that's  the  spirit!  Where 
can  you  get  "The  Hollywood  Blues?"  I'll 
bite,  is  it  contagious?  Better  inquire  of  the 
nearest  music  shop  or  your  favorite  drug- 
gist. No,  Don  Reed  who  paints  pretty 
girl  covers,  isn't  the  Donald  Reed  of  film 
fame.  Donald's  real  name  is  Ernesto  Avila 
Guillen.  He  was  born  July  23,  1902,  in 
Mexico  City.  He  appeared  with  Billie  Dove 
in  "The  Night  Watch"  and  with  Sally 
O'Neil  and  Lilyan  Tashman  in  "Hard- 
boiled."  Address  him  at  First  National 
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Stanley  Smith,  the  new  juvenile 
with  the  voice,  has  been  scoring 
in  the  soundies. 


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107 


"Every  complexion  needs  soap  and 
water.  But  some  soaps  are  harm- 
ful. They  injure  the  texture  of 
the  skin.  They  contain  too  much 
free  alkali  .  .  .  caustic  soda  .  .  . 
similar  irritants.  That  is  ivhy  I 
advise  my  clients:  'Never  use  any 
soap  except  Palmolive. '  " 

16  Rue  Daunou,  Paris 


"  If  soap  irritates  your  skin 

you  are  using  the  wrong  kind  " 

says  EMILE  MASSE 

whose  beauty  shop,  in  Paris,  is  known  throughout  the  continent 


Palmolive  is  pure.  It  is  made 
entirely  of  palm  and  olive 
oils,  known  for  generations  as 
nature's  greatest  beautifiers. 

THE  beauty  specialists  cannot  work  on  an 
irritated  skin,"  says  Emile  Masse,  of  Paris. 
Every  woman  should  aid  her  beauty  expert  by 
using  Palmolive.  Its  vegetable  oil  content  is 
safe,  soothing,  non-irritating."  Monsieur  Masse, 
famous  Parisian  beauty  specialist,  explains— in 
those  words— why  18,900  of  his  celebrated  col- 
leagues recommend  Palmolive  Soap.  They  want 
their  clients  to  use  a  soap  that  definitely  helps 
the  expert  in  keeping  complexions  lovely.  And 
Palmolive  is  their  universal  choice. 

Why  the  skin  needs  soap  and  water 

The  pores  must  be  thoroughly  yet  gently 
cleansed  twice  every  day,  to  keep  the  skin  from 
looking  drawn,  muddy,  coarse,  uncared  for. 

Palm  and  olive  oils,  as  combined  in  Palmolive 
Soap,  provide  a  penetrating,  healing  cleanliness 
that  is  the  very  foundation  of  facial  beauty. 


A  corner  of  Monsieur  Masse's  salon 
on  The  Rue  Daunou,  in  Paris 


Since  the  days  of  Cleopatra  these  two  famous 
cosmetic  oils  have  been  used  as  beautifiers. 
Nothing  has  ever  supplanted  them.  "This  soap," 
says  Masse,  "combines  deep  cleansing  with 
the  cosmetic  effects  of  palm  and  olive  oils." 

Palmolive's  color  is  the  natural  color  of  olive 
and  palm  oils.  The  natural  odor  of  these  oils 
makes  unnecessary  the  addition  of  heavy  per- 
fume. It  contains  no  other  fats  whatever. ..  just 
nature's  own  cosmetic  oils. 

Consult  your  beauty  expert 

Visit  your  beauty  expert  regularly,  to  be  well 
groomed  in  every  beauty  detail.  And  cooperate 
with  your  expert  by  using  Palmolive  Soap  daily 
in  this  simple  treatment  advocated  by  more 
than  18,900  famous  beauticians: 

Massage  a  smooth  lather  of  Palmolive  gently 
into  the  skin  for  about  2  minutes.  Then  rinse 
it  off  with  warm  water,  graduating  to  cold.  That's 
all.  But  be  sure  you  do  it  regularly  night  and 
morning— as  Monsieur  Masse  and  the  other  fa- 
mous experts  advise. 

P.S.  And  use  Palm- 
olive for  the  bath,  too. 
It  costs  no  more  than 
ordinary  soaps,  you 
know. 


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achieved  with  dark  Burgundy  glassware 
and  gayly  colored  Mexican  china. 

The  smart  organdie  tablecloth  used  over 
a  sateen  base  is  another  idea  in  table  adorn- 
ment that  can  be  easily  copied  by  the  handy 
housewife.  Recently,  I  completed  a  lunch' 
con  set  for  myself.  It  is  of  lavender 
organdie  bound  with  washable  ribbon  the 
same  shade;  the  sateen  base  is  pink.  With 
this  covering  I  use  glasses  of  dark  lavender, 
a  centerpiece  of  pink  roses  and  small  green 
hothouse  grapes.  The  grapes  are  draped 
over  the  sides  of  the  bowl  and  are  allowed 
to  trail  over  the  cloth.    The  usual  two  pairs 


of  candlesticks,  with  pink  candles  are  used. 

The  winter  months  offer  unlimited 
opportunity  to  use  the  varied  colorings  of 
fruit  and  leaves  for  table  decorations. 
Pomegranates,  Concord  grapes,  apples  and 
avocados  combine  colorfully  for  a  center- 
piece. 

Because  I  am  a  working  woman.  I  must 
leave  the  actual  cooking  of  these  dinners 
to  my  cook,  but  if  an  emergency  arises, 
I  can  throw  a  long-sleeved  apron  over  my 
party  dress  and  not  only  cook  my  dinner 
but  serve  it.  For  this  accomplishment  I 
can  thank  my  mother  who  wisely  believed 


that  a  thorough  knowledge  of  all  branches 
of  home-making  is  quite  as  important  as 
French  or  music. 

Aside  from  luncheons  and  dinners, 
buffet  suppers  have  become  very  popular 
in  Hollywood  and  gives  the  hostess  wide 
scope  for  a  delightful  informal  entertain- 
ing. The  long  table  with  its  bright  chafing 
dishes,  colorful  bowls  of  frozen  salads  and 
molds  of  aspic  offers  an  appetizing  and 
picturesque  array. 

By  the  way.  my  recipe  for  stuffed  pep- 
pers creates  a  delightful  hot  dish  for  the 
buffet  supper.  Try  it.  I  know  you'll  like  it. 


The  Battle  of  the  Boy  Friends-  Continued  fro???  page 


that  we  have  held  our  own  for  seven  para 
graphs,  for  we  approached  dat  ol'  davil 
crux  in  paragraph  three  and  here  we  are 
way  down  to  paragraph  ten  without  having 
lost  a  bit  of  our  approach. 

You  see,  after  all,  it  resolves  itself  into 
a  problem  in  Elementary  Biology.  Which, 
when  understood,  is  very  elementary  in- 
deed, as  Mr.  Holmes  has  frequently  ob- 
served to  Dr.  Watson.  So  now  you  have 
it. 

Well,  then,  if  Buddy  Rogers  isn't  'The 
Darling  of  the  Debs,'  pray  who  (or  whom) 
is?  And  that's  a  very  fair  question,  too. 
In  the  circumstances  we  expected  it,  and 
you're  going  to  be  fooled  if  you  think  we 
haven't  the  answer  because  we've  looked  it 
up  in  the  back  of  the  book.  The  real  'Dar- 
ling of  the  Debs'  is  quite  probably  Louis 
Wolheim! 

Perhaps  you  will  say  that  we  can't  prove 
that  he  is.  Then  we'll  say  that  you  can't 
prove  he  isn't.  Which  is  our  idea  of 
a  snappy  come-back,  and  leaves  things  in 
status  quo  ante  belli,  which  means  that  we 
each  get  a  Mexican  stand-off.  However, 
let's  consider  the  evidence. 

Knowing  no  debutantes  as  we  do,  ex- 
haustive xylophone  experiments  made 
throughout  the  country  indicate  clearly  (a) 
that  every  deb  has  a  dozen  darlings;  (b) 
that  the  trend  both  in  urba  and  in  rura 
is  away  from  faithful  adolescence  and  to' 
ward  fickle,  but  fascinating  maturity  upon 
the  screen.    And  in  fancy,  so  in  fact.  , 

It  would  seem  as  though  the  debbies, 
having  been  used  as  subjects  for  the  amor- 
ous experimentations  of  sophomoric  youth, 
and  sensing  the  gaucheries  of  inexperience, 
have  come  to  sympathize  with  the  sister 
ingenues  of  the  screen  to  an  agonizing 
extent.  And  so  when  a  Maurice  Chevalier, 
whose  kisses  fly  true  to  the  mark  instead  of 
ending  on  nose-tip  or  ear-lobe,  enters  the 
lists  of  love,  the  debs  give  hoo-rahs  and  a 

tiger- 
Show  me  the   deb  with   soul   so  dead 

who  never  to  herself  hath  said:  "Gee-golly. 

how  I  wish  my  date  was  with  the  hero  of 

'The  Love  Parade'  rather  than  with  that 

Harvard  frosh  with  his  load-o'-hay  coat!" 


So  Maurice,  in  his  second  picture  is  re- 
sponsible for  more  acute  cardiac  palpitation 
among  the  debs  than  a  whole  mountain-full 
of  Lakes.  Arthur  is  a  nice  kid,  and  doubt- 
less causes  the  feminine  alumni  of  T5-'25 
inclusive  to  have  its  moments  and  its  com- 
plexes. But  the  debs  will  take  a  'Chewy' 
in  preferance  to  any  body  of  water. 

Richard  Dix  squawked  when  a  recent 
billing  described  him  as  'a  favorite  for  over 
a  generation,'  or  something  of  the  sort.  But 
Rich  was  wrong.  What  was  meant  is  that 
he  is  the  favorite  of  the  younger  generation 
and  the  rising  generation.  For,  on  or  off, 
Dix  can  spot  the  school-boys  three  pins  to 
a  frame  and  bowl  over  more  debs  than  a 
house-ful  of  Halls.  Even  though  Jimmy 
has  the  edge  on  him  in  matrimonial  and 
fiance-al  accomplishments. 

The  trend  toward  rampant  masculinity 
is  obvious  in  the  increased  adulation  offered 
at  the  shrine  of  Victor  McLaglen.  In 
amorous  screen  competition  with,  say,  Con- 
rad— the  verdict  of  the  debs  is  "Nay,  Nay, 
Nagel."  Which  may  signify  a  return  to 
the  lusty  love  and  gusty  laughter  of  the 
open  spacious  days  of  great  Elizabeth. 

Even  the  zephyr-soft  Southern  whisper- 
ings of  Johnny  Mack  Brown  fail  to  quicken 
the  systole  and  diastole  of  the  debbies' 
hearts  as  does  Charles  Bickford's  rough 
love  piracy.  Perhaps  this  betrays  merely  a 
masochistic  tendency  developed  early  in  life 
— consciousness  through  parental  error  in 
spoiling  the  child  by  sparing  the  rod.  But 
whatever  the  cause,  a  biff  from  Bickford 
occasions  greater  vicarious  kick  than  a  labial 
smack  from  Johnny  Mack. 

The  fuzzy,  apple-cheeked  youngsters  have 
been  replaced  by  the  sombre,  smouldering 
suavity  of  the  Bill  Powells.  Who,  with 
their  city  slicker  ways,  may  not  do  right 
by  our  Nell  at  any  minute.  And  won't 
that  be  fun!  Yes.  indeedy  it  will.  But 
those  old  kill-joys,  the  censors,  will  keep  it 
all  for  themselves,  so  the  Bill  Powell  ex- 
periences in  life  will  have  to  be  real  rather 
than  cinematic,  which  isn't  nearly  so  stimu- 
lating, nor  polite  either. 

Even  Gary  Cooper,  the  slim-hipped  spur- 
and-saddle  man,  fails  to  be  as  devastatingly 


diverting  to  the  debbies  as  he  is  to 
'Whupez  Lupez' — or  Whoopee  Loopee,  let 
us  at  least  be  consistent  in  our  spelling. 
The  sinister  touch,  that  certain  something, 
isn  t  quite — well,  you  know  what  you  mean. 
Of  course  it's  comforting  to  visualize  a 
lover  who  will  rescue  you  from  the  wolves, 
or  make  the  redskins  bite  the  dust.  But 
the  debbies  of  these  days  aren't  much 
scared  of  a  flock,  herd,  passel  or  pack  of 
Rin-Tin-Tins.  And  since  the  departure  of 
the  cigar  store  Indians,  the  old  West  has 
lost  much  of  its  menace,  as  it  has  of  its 
allure. 

Picture  instead  the  dauntless  deeds  of  a 
Chester  Morris.  Slick  haired  and  sleek, 
he's  just  as  quick  on  the  draws  as  Bill  Hart 
and  his  paint  hoss  combined.  Chester'll 
save  you,  too.  From  the  rival  gangsters — 
or  the  cops — whatever  your  inclination.  But 
the  debbies  know  that  when  Chester  saves 
'em  they  don't  stay  saved.  He  has  an 
Ulterior  Motive,  and  gosh  how  they  love 
it! 

Match  them  up,  note  for  note,  and  the 
tenor  voice  of  Novarro  singing  a  pagan 
love  lyric,  won't  fire  so  many  feminine 
fancies  as  the  wide-smiling  Jack  Oakie  with 
his  bawling  Alma  Mammy.  The  nights  of 
love-lorn  sighing  have  been  replaced  by 
davvnings  devoted  to  symbolic  ritual  at  the 
temple  of  the  jazz  diety  'Hey-Hey.'  No 
longer  is  a  lion  among  the  ladies  a  very 
dreadful  thing,  but  rather  a  consummation 
devoutly  to  be  wished.  And  instead  of 
fleeing  to  sanctuary  before  the  onslaught, 
the  debs  remain  to  giggle  and  to  twist  Leo 
Lothario's  tail. 

And,  after  all,  the  debs  are  right  in 
their  selections.  They  always  are  right.  Else 
we  might  not  be  here  to  tell  them  so. 
The  Oakies.  Hustons,  McLaglens,  Wol- 
heims,  Bickfords.  Chevaliers  and  the  rest 
are  far  more  interesting  than  the  too  good 
young  men.  The  hyacinthean  youth  is  not 
exciting.  The  good  are  frequently  good 
for  nothing,  and  it  is  a  woman's  privilege 
and  perogative  to  pay,  and  pay  and  pay. 
Which  may  or  may  not  give  you  an  idea 
why  Buddy  Rogers  is  not  'The  Darling  of 
the  Debs' — Quad  Erat  Demonstrandum. 


THE  SEVEN  CHRISTMAS  GIFTS  HAVE  BEEN  AWARDED  AS  FOLLOWS 


George   Bancroft's  dog  to: 

Helene  Carter, 
1438  Park  Avenue, 
Indianapolis,  Indiana. 

Al  Jolson's  portable  phonograph  and  records  to: 

Mrs.   Arlic   E.  Farmer, 
301    North   Oliver  Street, 
Elberton,  Georgia. 


Greta  Garbo's  boudoir  set  to: 
Miss  Zelma  Boyd, 
2019  North  6th  Street, 
Waco,  Texas. 

Harold  Lloyd's  wrist  watch  to: 

Burgoync  Ipsley, 
P.  O.  Box  383, 
Bay  Point,  California. 

Biliie  Dove's  negligee  to: 

Josephine  Parker, 
126  West  78th  Street, 
New  York  City. 


John  McConnack's  records  to: 

Mr.   Larry  B.  Laurence, 
275   Roehampton  Avenue, 
Toronto,  Canada. 


Evelyn  Brent's  fur  coat  to: 

Alice  McGrath, 
33  Vine  Street, 

East   Providence,    Rhode  Island. 


for    March  1930 

What 
type  or  girl 
iried 


109 


.    //  I 

is  glon 


today? 


Joan  Crawford 
Metro-Goldwyri'  Mayer 


In  dieting  for  the  fashionable  figure,  be  sure  your  diet  is  well  balanced  with  a  regular  supply  of  roughage 


On  the  street,  out  for  a  stroll — the 
most  stylish  and  chic  women  are  the 
pictures  of  health.  There  is  confidence 
in  their  carriage,  grace  in  their  move- 
ments. Yes,  there  is  the  suggestion  of 
slimness  about  them,  but  one  would 
never  think  of  calling  them  thin. 
"Rounded  slimness" — that  describes 
them.  They  set  the  fashions. 

Today  it  is  fashionable  to  be  healthy. 
Never  was  there  a  more  sensible  fashion. 
For  with  health  comes  true  beauty  and 
true  happiness. 

Nothing  is  more  important  to  health 
than  wise  eating.  The  gay  parties  with 
their  soft,  sweet  foods;  the  numerous 
days  of  "dieting  to  reduce" ;  the  quickly 
eaten  meals  of  today — are  nearly  all 
lacking  in  roughage — one  important  element 
that  means  so  much. 

Without  adequate  bulk  or  roughage  in 
the  diet,  improper  elimination  usually  occurs. 
It,  more  than  any  other  one  thing,  is  respon- 
sible for  lack  of  health,  for  premature  aging, 
for  the  backaches,  listlessness  and  other 
common  ills  that  take  away  the 
joy  of  living. 

Yet  this  trouble  is  so  easy 
to  relieve — and  prevent.  One 
delightful  food  product  is 
guaranteed.  It  is  Kellogg's 
All-Bran. 

You  can  eat  it  in  many 
delicious  ways.  As  a  cereal, 
eat  it  with  milk,  with  fruits 
or  honey.  In  orange  or  other 
fruit  juices.  Sprinkled  over 
salads  —  in  soups  —  or  cooked 
in  bread,  muffins,  etc. 


pills  or 
health? 


Kellogg's  All-Bran  contains  an  abundance 
of  iron,  the  blood  builder.  It  gives  color 
to  the  complexion,  makes  lips  red  and  eyes 
sparkle.  It  is  a  health  essential ! 

Isn't  this  much  better  than  taking 
drugs  that  may  undermine  the 
Avoid  habit -forming  cathartics 
that  do  not  provide  permanent 
relief! 

Make  Kellogg's  All-Bran  a 
part  of  your  daily  diet.  It  is 
the  safest  and  best  way  to  be 
sure  of  getting  the  correct 
amount  of  roughage  to  keep 
healthy.  Kellogg's  All-Bran 
is  a  vital  addition  to  any  reduc- 
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J<[ame — 
Address- 


110  SCREENLAND 

When  the  Stars  Step  Out— continued  from  page  6i 


After  dinner  wc  adjourned  to  the  draw- 
ing rooms,  where  wc  found  most  interesting 
entertainment. 

"One  can't  keep  up  with  this  party," 
whispered  Patsy.  "I  want  to  hear  Bcbe 
sing,  and  she  is  in  the  other  drawing  room." 

Over  there  we  went,  and  listened  to  Bcbe 
sing  some  "Rio  Rita"  numbers  in  a  voice 
which  we  decided  had  It — that  something 
that  means  much  more  than  volume  or 
even  quality  to  a  voice.  Bebe  looks  lovely 
when  she  sings,  too,  which  means  a  lot 
when  one  thinks  of  watching  her  in  musical 
films. 

We  were  chatting  when  suddenly  we 
heard  somebody  playing  the  piano  most 
beautifully.  We  looked  up  and  got  the 
surprise  of  our  lives.  Mrs.  Grauman,  Sid's 
mother,  was  the  performer! 

"I  know  all  about  her  life,"  said  Patsy, 
"and  I  don't  know  how  she  ever  managed 
to  keep  up  her  music  like  that.  She  had 
several  children  when  she  was  a  young 
wife,  and  they  lived  for  years  in  a  Nevada 
mining  town.  That  was  long  before 
Sid  ever  thought  of  becoming  a  show- 
man. She  told  me  about  making  a  pair 
of  pants  for  Sid  out  of  his  father's  so  that 
he  could  attend  his  first  party.  Hardship 
was  her  portion  for  many  years,  and  it  is 
simply  marvelous  how  she  managed  to 
keep  up  her  music.  One  can  see,  though, 
where  Sid  gets  his  artistic  proclivities." 

We  all  wished  Bessie  and  Mr.  Hawks 
lots  of  happiness,  and  Bessie  glowed 
sweetly  at  our  good  wishes. 

Charlie  Chaplin  can  always  make  a 
party  go,  and  when  it  is  Charlie  plus  Mary 
Lewis,  the  grand  opera  singer  who  has 
come  west  for  pictures,  well,  the  party  is 
sure  to  be  a  success,  even  if  it  were  given 
by  less  charming  people  than  William 
Thorner,  the  musician,  and  his  wife. 

We  had  been  listening  to  Mary's  concert, 
and  despite  the  fact  that  she  had  sung  the 
whole  evening,  she  was  as  full  of  life  and 
vitality  as  ever.  She  was  a  Follies  girl, 
once,  you  know,  and  still  keeps  the  old 
charming,  radiant,  rollicking  spirit. 

We  met  her  at  the  Thorners'  beautiful 
home,  where  we  found  a  number  of  picture 
people  as  well  as  musicians  assembled. 

Charlie  Chaplin  and  Mary  are  great 
friends.  The  two  began  some  amusing 
fooling,  and  pretty  soon  everybody  was 
gathered  about  the  piano  listening  and 
watching  them. 

Charlie  did  a  funny  hula  for  us,  and 
then  a  wild  song  of  the  jungle,  while  Mary 
Lewis  made  a  drum  of  the  top  of  the 
piano,   keeping  syncopated  time   for  him. 

Then  Mary  sang  rag-time  joyously,  after 
which  Charlie  Chaplin  gave  the  funniest 
burlesque  in  the  world  of  grand  opera  done 
in  Italian  and  Spanish,  imitating  even  those 
languages. 

Then  Charlie  and  Mary  sang  together, 
after  which  they  put  on  a  dance  that  was 
a  riot. 

Betty  Compson  and  Alice  Lake  came  to 
the  party  together,  both  looking  radiantly 
lovely.  Georgie  Grandee  was  their  escort. 
Georgie  has  written  a  wonderful  little  com- 
position called  Merry-Go-Round,  that  you 
simply  can't  get  out  of  your  head,  once 
you  have  heard  it.  He  played  it,  and  Mary 
sang  and  danced  to  it. 

When  Mary  had  entered,  she  had  said, 
gaily,  that  she  was  sure  she  smelled  cabbage 
cooking,  and  she  was  glad,  because  she 
loved  cabbage  and  was  hungry,  of  course 
not  having  eaten  before  her  concert,  and 


when  supper  was  served,  Mary  ate  of  her 
beloved  cabbage  and  was  happy. 

Nina  Quartaro,  more  beautiful  than  ever 
if  possible,  was  one  of  the  guests,  and  we 
gathered  that  Charlie  Chaplin  had  brought 
her. 

"Ever  hear  of  a  Margin  Party?"  in- 
quired Patsy.  "It  means,"  she  went  on. 
"a  party  given  to,  by  and  for  losers  on  the 
stock  market.  Well.  Jean  Hersholt  is  giv- 
ing one,  and  we're  invited.  Everybody  is 
wearing  old  clothes." 

"That'll  be  easy,"  I  admitted. 

Jean  and  Mrs.  Hersholt  met  us  with 
smiling  hospitality  .  at  their  door,  Jean 
dressed  as  a  Danish  farmer  and  Mrs.  Hersh- 
olt in  a  red  evening  dress.  We  upbraided 
our  hostess  for  wearing  an  evening  gown, 
but  she  explained  laughingly. 

"Don't  worry,  it's  only  cheesecloth.  You 
see  I'm  a  poor  dance  hall  girl,  trying  to  get 
along  since  Jean  lost  all  his  money  playing 
the  stock  market." 

A  whole  row  of  guests  in  the  dining 
room  confronted  us,  wearing  signs  bearing 
the  words,  'We  Sold  Short.'  They  were  clad 
in  all  sorts  of  hard  luck  outfits,  and  it  was 
very  amusing. 

Al  St.  John  wore  an  old  dress  suit 
several  sizes  too  large  for  him,  apparently 
clothed  in  fine  style;  but  later,  at  supper, 
when  he  got  warm,  he  took  off  the  coat, 
revealing  the  fact  that  he  wasn't  wearing 
any  shirt  at  all,  only  a  shirt  front. 

At  supper  Al's  place  card  read,  "If  you 
had  saved  money  on  alimony,  you  could 
now  be  giving  John  Rockefeller  a  run  for 
his  money." 

Jane  Novak,  looking  prettier  and  younger 
than  ever,  by  the  way,  was  there  wearing 
a  simple  little  dimity  dress.  Donald  Crisp 
wore  an  old  sports  sweater  with  his  dress 
suit  and  high  hat.  Edward  Sloman,  the 
director,  wore  a  dress  coat,  but  only 
athlete's  running  shorts  below!  Marion 
Douglas  wore  a  ragged  dress.  Raymond 
McKee  wore  rags,  Robert  Edeson  was  a 
strolling  musician  with  an  accordeon, 
Edmund  Bresse  came  dressed  in  an  old 
Robin  Hood  costume,  as  though  that  was 
all  that  was  left  of  his  wardrobe,  Edward 
Davis  wore  a  lot  of  jewelry  from  the  five 
and  ten  cent  store,  stating  all  his  diamond 
studs  and  rings  were  at  the  pawnbroker's, 
Pat  O'Malley  was  in  shabby  sports  clothes, 
and  there  were  other  funny  costumes  galore. 

Supper  was  served  in  the  whoopee  room 
at  long  tables,  on  red  table-cloths,  but  one 
must  say  that  the  food  bore  no  evidences 
that  the  family  was  broke,  nor  did  the  fact 
that  several  servants  waited  on  us  bear  out 
any  idea  of  lack  of  prosperity.  As  a  matter 
of  fact,  I  think  that  Hersholt  was  one  of 
the  stars  who  had  been  canny  enough  not 
to  lose  any  money  in  the  late  stock  market 
slump. 

On  the  blackboard,  with  its  funny  stock 
quotations,  was  the  sign,  'This  stock  can 
make  you  rich  if  you  can  wait,  but  who 
can  wait  so  long?' 

There  were  stock  selling  orders  also,  in 
usual  form,  and  down  in  one  corner  under 
words,  'Orders  filled  as  follows,'  was  writ- 
ten in  ink,  'Don't  take  much  stock  in  it.' 

Long  loaves  of  French  bread  were  served, 
and  Donald  Crisp  wrapped  his  up  solemnly 
in  his  big  red  napkin,  saying  he  was  going 
to  take  it  home  with  him! 

Edward  Davis  was  toastmaster.  He  said, 
"Until  you  folks  get  rough,  I'm  going  to 
let  you  do  as  you  please." 

"Does  Pat  O'Malley's  singing  come  under 


that  head?"  inquired  Edmund  Brecse. 

Every  once  in  a  while,  somebody  would 
call  out  "Skaal,"  which  is  Danish  for  wish- 
ing you  good  health  and  prosperity,  or 
something  of  that  happy  nature,  and  then 
everybody  would  have  to  answer,  over  his 
cup  of  steaming  coffee,  "Skaal!" 

Every  time  a  speaker  started  to  be  serious, 
Edmund  Brecse  put  a  spoke  in  his  wheel  by 
some  amusing  remark.  When  Sydney 
Olcott  started  to  speak,  and  said,  "I'm 
going  to  tell  you  about  when  I  was  a 
young  man,"  Brecse  answered  with  a  loud 
snore. 

Robert  Edeson  started,  "If  you  want  to 

hear  the  other  actor  "  glaring  in  mock 

wrath  at  Edmund  Breese.  and  then  going 
on — "I  personally  am  glad  for  these  losses 
on  the  stock  market;  they  have  sent  a  lot 

of  men  back  to  their  wives  "  and  so  on; 

and  Margaret  Courtot,  who  has  been  hap- 
pily married  for  some  years  to  Raymond 
McKee,  merely  rose  and  took  a  bow  when 
called  on. 

"Call  on  any  lady  you  like  to  make  a 
speech,"  said  Davis. 

"We  like  "em  all,"  sang  out  Pat  O'Malley. 

Mrs.  Davis  rose  and  said.  "I  really  have 
something  to  say,"  and  told  how,  when  she 
and  her  husband  had  been  flat  broke  once, 
Jean  Hersholt  had  helped  them  out.  And 
then  everybody  sang,  For  He's  a  Jolly  Good 
FeUow! 

After  dinner  the  whoopee  room  was 
cleared,  and  the  Hawaiian  orchestra  came 
in  and  played  for  us  to  dance. 

Which  we  did,  until  three  in  the  morn- 
ing, when  a  breakfast  of  hot  cakes  and 
sausage  was  served. 

And  so  to  bed — as  Pepys'  diary  used  to 
say — after  an  invigorating  ride  in  the  cool 
morning  air. 

"If  there  were  going  to  be  only  John 
and  the  janitor  there,"  I  said,  "I'd  be 
there  if  I  had  an  invitation." 

I  meant  the  big  party  to  which  Patsy  and 
I  were  invited,  where  John  McCormack 
was  to  be  guest  of  honor. 

Winfield  Sheehan  and  Sol  Wurtzel  were 
giving  the  party  in  honor  of  the  great 
Irish  tenor,  who  is  starring  in  a  Fox  picture. 

The  guest  of  honor  sat  at  the  center 
place  at  one  of  the  long  tables,  and  his 
wife  and  daughter  sat  one  on  either  side 
of  him.  He  was  a  long  way  away  from 
us  until  after  dinner — but  I'm  ahead  of 
my  story. 

All  the  Fox  stars  were  there  except  Will 
Rogers.  We  missed  him  very  much,  but 
he  was  away  somewhere  on  a  flying  trip. 

Janet  Gaynor  was  there  with  her  hus- 
band, having  just  arrived  from  Honolulu 
?.nd  her  honeymoon;  and  there  were  Fifi 
D'Orsay,  Mary  Duncan,  Eddie  Lowe  and 
Lilyan  Tashman,  Victor  McLaglen  and  his 
wife.  John  Ford  and  Mrs.  Ford,  David 
Butler  and  his  wife,  Warner  Baxter  and 
his  wife.  Charlie  Farrell,  El  Brendel  and 
Mrs.  Brendel.  William  Collier,  Norma 
Terriss.  Jose  Mojica,  Louise  Dresser  and 
Jack  Gardner.  Lee  Tracy,  Mary  Astor  and 
Howard  Hawks,  Walter  Catlett,  Count  de 
Segurola.  Tom  Patncola,  Lois  Moran, 
Frankie  Richardson,  and  scores  of  others. 

After  dinner.  William  Collier  was  called 
on  to  preside  as  toastmaster.  He  spoke  of 
the  guest  of  honor  as  John,  and  then  turned 
and  said,"  "Do  you  mind  if  I  call  you 
John?" 

"Yes,  I  do,"  the  singer  kidded. 
"Well.  I  have  to  save  footage,"  Collier 
retorted. 

McCormack  arose  to  speak,  charming  his 


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hearers  as  he  always  does,  with  his  per- 
sonality as  well  as  his  voice. 

He  said  that  when  he  spoke  to  Winnie 
Sheehan  about  his  salary,  telling  him  how 
much  he  wanted,  Sheehan  said  to  him, 
after  thinking  a  minute:  "John,  I  think 
we  should  merge.  We  Irishmen  must 
stand  together,  all  two  of  us!"  And  then 
McCormack  continued: 

"And  surely  there  never  has  been  such 
an  exodus  of  any  class  of  people  as  there 
has  been  of  musicians  and  singers,  since 
Moses  led  the  Knights  of  Columbus  out 
of  Egypt!" 

There  were  a  million  dollars'  worth  of 
entertainers  present,  of  course,  among  the 
Fox  stars. 

Fifi  D'Orsay  just  gathered  us  all  in  with 
her  first  wink  and  wiggle,  radiating  her 
wonderful  charm,  so  that  you  cannot,  hon- 
estly  say  whether  she  sings  well  or  not. 

Lovely  little  Yvonne  Peletier,  who  has 
just  signed  a  long  contract  with  Fox,  was 
there,  and  performed  one  of  her  amazing 
pantomime  dances.  Charles  Judels,  sang 
an  amusing  song  dedicated  to  McCormack, 
entitled  Ta\e  Good  Care  of  Yourself,  Tour 
Voice  Belongs  to  Fox. 

We  had  hoped  that  McCormack  would 
sing,  but  he  didn't;  but  Jose  Mojica  sang 
in  that  beautiful,  mellow  voice  of  his,  Tom 
Patricola  danced,  and  Walter  Catlett, 
Frankie  Richardson,  and  others  entertained. 

When  the  chance  came,  we  went  over 
to  chat  with  John  McCormack,  who  held 
court  at  one  end  of  the  room.  We  told 
him  we  had  hoped  he  would  sing,  and  he 
remarked  with  that  ingenuous  twinkle  which 
is  always  winning  friends,  "Well,  I  hoped 
so,  too,  but  Mr.  Wurtzel  told  me  I  had 
better  wait  until  it  was  somebody  else's 
party." 

He  told  us  about  having  a  voice  test — 
imagine! 

"I  suppose,"  confided  Patsy,  "that  if  the 
Angel  Cabriel  was  hired  to  blow  his  horn 
in  a  picture,  they'd  have  to  give  him  a  test 
first!" 

At  any  rate  McCormack  said,  a  little 
wistfully,  we  imagined: 

"When  I  sang  one  of  me  wee  little  notes 
at  the  end,  the  mixer  seemed  to  think  I 
was  getting  weak  or  something;  anyhow 
when  I  heard  it  in  the  playback  he  had 
given  that  final  note  an  awful  blast!" 

"So  now,"  said  Patsy,  "both  the  camera- 
man  and  the  mixer  can  make  or  break  you!" 


Dorothy  Dalton,  a  film  favorite  of 
not  so  long  ago  is  returning  to  the 
screen  in  "Bride  66."  Her  hus- 
band, Arthur  Hammerstein,  is 
producing  it. 


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SCREENLAND 


Details  of  Beauty  —  Continued  from  page  63 


have  finished,  squeeze  a  square  of  cheese- 
cloth from  -ice  water,  drench  in  witch  hazel, 
or  an  astringent,  place  over  the  forehead 
and  eyes,  lie  down  and  relax  for  ten  or 
more  minutes  and  you'll  he  surprised  at  the 
smoothness  of  your  forehead  and  the  clear 
brightness  of  your  eyes.  About  three  such 
treatments  every  week  and  you  can  wear 
the  smart  new  hats  with  the  assurance  that 
you  are  looking  your  very  best. 

Well-trained  eyebrows  and  lashes  are  im- 
portant details.  Of  course,  you  would 
like  to  have  the  long,  curling  lashes  and 
slender  arched  brows  of  your  best  loved 
movie  star.  I  know  you  would,  because 
you  have  told  me  so — at  least  some  of  you 
have.  But,  even  as  you  and  I,  the  movie 
stars  must  train  and  cultivate  these  acces- 
sories to  beauty;  few  people  are  actually 
born  with  them. 

Length  and  beauty  of  the  lashes  depend 
largely  upon  the  eyelids.  And  the  health 
of  the  eyelids  depends  upon  the  health  of 
the  eyes.  The  greatest  enemy  of  the  beauty 
of  the  eyes  is  strain,  so  the  greatest  friend 
is  rest.  Incidentally,  I  hope  you  have  not 
forgotten  what  I  wrote  you  a  few  months 
ago  about  eye  remedies,  treatments,  and 
exercises  for  the  eyes. 

Train  your  scraggly  brows  to  lines  of 
beauty.  Nourish  and  encourage  thin,  fall- 
ing lashes  with  vaseline,  castor  oil  or  a  good 
lash  grower.  Brush  the  lashes  upward  to 
encourage  them  to  curl.  Use  eye  make-up 
with  discretion,  especially  in  daytime  and 
with  off-the-face  hats.  The  least  hint  of 
artificiality  will  be  appallingly  apparent. 

So  much  for  eyes  and  foreheads.  What 
about  their  nearest  neighbor,  the  nose?  It 
has  been  said  that  if  Cleopatra's  nose  had 
been  one-half  an  inch  longer  the  entire  his- 
tory of  the  world  would  have  been  changed. 
That's  how  important  a  nose  may  be.  Since 
Cleopatra's  day  the  beauty  of  a  nose  has 
depended  not  only  on  its  delicate  forma- 
tion but  also  upon  its  ability  to  measure 
up  to  a  certain  standard  for  noses  in  another 
even  more  important  direction.  It  must  be 
smooth  and  white  and  it  must  not  shine. 
A  nose  may  be  'tip-tilted  like  a  flower,'  but 
its  beauty  is  lacking  in  effect  if  it's  not 
white  and  free  from  shine. 

Two  reasons  for  an  unlovely  nose  are 
poor  circulation  and  faulty  digestion.  If 
your  nose  is  not  what  it  should  be,  adopt 
the  beauty  diet  I  offered  you  last  month, 
exercise  as  often  and  as  adequately  as  pos- 
sible and  you  will  not  only  improve  the 
appearance  of  your  nose  but  will  render 
your  general  health  an  invaluable  service. 

These  are  the  general  methods  of  remov- 
ing the  offending  shine  and  redness,  but 
while  they  are  gradually  being  remedied 
the  shiny  nose  will  still  be  with  you.  Use 
powder,  of  course,  the  powder  that  suits 
your  skin  whether  it  be  heavy  or  light  and 
fluffy,  but  don't  wear  it  adhering  to  your 
nose  in  huge  flakes  which  are  vastly  un- 
becoming. Smooth  a  little  cream  into  your 
nose,  wipe  it  off  and  powder  carefully  and 
keep  it  powdered.  Go  to  any  length  rather 
than  to  let  it  shine.  A  catchy  advertising 
phrase  read  "For  the  want  of  some  powder 
a  man  was  lost";  but  what  is  more  import- 
ant to  women  nowadays — because  of  the 
failure  to  connect  with  a  powder  puff  at 
the  psychological  moment  —  jobs  may  be 
lost,  social  or  business  contacts  may  go  for 
naught. 

From  noses  to  elbows  is  rather  a  jump. 
But,  what  about  them?  I  haven't  time  or 
space  to  discuss  arms  this  month,  but  I  do 
want  to  remind  you  that  no  matter  how 


dainty  and  becoming  your  evening  gown 
may  be,  if  it  discloses  rough,  bony  elbows 
with  loose  wrinkled,  discolored  skin  the 
effect  is  entirely  spoiled. 

Realize  that  your  arms  are  only  as  pretty 
as  your  elbows  and,  if  necessary,  set  to 
work  upon  them.  They  are  so  much  exposed 
and  so  much  rubbed  that  dirt  and  dust  is 
grimed  into  them  and  the  amount  of  scrub- 
bing necessary  to  keep  them  clean  dries 
them  out  so  that  they  become  chapped  and 
pick  up  more  grime  than  they  did  before. 
Scrub  the  elbows  daily  with  warm  water 
and  a  bleaching  soap  or  any  soap  with 
water  into  which  you  have  sprinkled  a  few 
drops  of  peroxide.  Rinse  and  dry  well, 
apply  a  generous  amount  of  cold  cream 
and  massage  it  well  into  the  skin.  Wipe 
off,  rinse  in  cold  water,  rub  in  a  bit  more 
cream  and  dust  with  powder.  Repeat  this 
treatment  daily  and  your  elbows  will  become 
as  soft  and  smooth-looking  as  you  could 
desire. 

Well-cared-for  hands  aid  perfection  of 
detail.  At  this  season,  at  least  in  cold 
climates,  your  hands  are  likely  to  become 
red,  rough  and  chapped.  This  may  be 
avoided  if  you  are  careful  to  use  a  soothing 
lotion  or  cream  after  each  hand  cleansing 
during  the  day,  a  special  application  before 
you  go  out  in  cold,  wind  or  sun  and  at 
night  before  retiring.  If  you're  home  dur- 
ing the  day,  keep  a  bottle  or  jar  of  hand 
beautifier  where  you  can't  help  seeing  it 
when  you  wash  your  hands.  If  you  go  to 
business,  keep  a  small  jar  in  your  desk. 
If  you're  flitting  about  from  one  place  to 
another,  keep  a  tiny  tube  or  jar  in  your 
handbag. 

There's  no  excuse  nowadays,  with  all  the 
easy-to-use  manicure  aids  at  our  disposal, 
for  not  having  well-groomed  nails.  Every 
girl  has  a  thorough  manicure  once  a  week, 
but  the  nails  require  attention  every  day. 


Keep  a  few  implements  conveniently  at 
hand  and  give  your  nails  attention  as  often 
as  necessary. 

Careful  attention  should  be  given  to  such 
small  details  as  shaping  and  polishing  the 
nails.  Don't  use  a  highly  colored  polish; 
a  polish  that  gives  the  nails  a  natural  color 
is  in  best  taste,  with  only  a  slight  gloss. 
Shape  your  nails  to  suit  your  fingers.  If 
your  fingers  are  long  and  slender,  shape 
your  nails  to  follow  the  outline  of  your 
finger  tips,  slightly  longer  in  the  center. 
If  your  fingers  are  short,  or  too-blunt,  point 
the  nails  a  little  more  and  file  rather  closely 
at  the  sides  but  not  too  close. 

I  have  told  you  before  about  using  make- 
up to  suit  your  coloring  and  the  texture  of 
your  skin.  There  are  so  many  intriguing 
shades  of  powder  or  rouge  or  lipstick  it 
seems  that  manufacturers  must  put  them 
out  merely  because  they  want  to  sell  more 
things.  But  that  is  not  true.  I  believe 
that  the  heads  of  this  beauty  business  are 
really  sincere,  and  are  aiming  more  surely 
at  real  beauty.  They  found  after  many 
years  that  just  two  shades  of  powder  and 
one  shade  of  rouge  spelled  disaster  to  many 
women  because  it  upset  the  natural  color 
scheme  for  fascinating  in-between  types  such 
as  the  ash  blonde,  the  woman  with  dark 
hair  and  blue  eyes,  the  gypsy  type  of 
brunette,    and    so  on. 

Manufacturers  learned,  when  they  really 
put  their  minds  to  it,  that  too  dark  a 
powder  on  a  fair  skin  robbed  it  of  trans- 
parency, and  that  too  light  a  powder  gave 
a  look  of  artificiality.  So  they  began  to 
study  natural  skin  tones  and  to  shade  their 
products,  rouges  as  well  as  powders,  to 
match  all  types  of  coloring. 

So  there's  no  reason,  girls,  for  going 
wrong  in  details  of  make-up.  Blondes 
should  choose,  as  a  rule,  one  of  the  powders 
marked  'natural'  for  daytime  use,  and  from 


Tea  for  one  on  the  Malibu  sands.    Marilyn  Miller,  stage  and  screen 
star  tells  herself,  "Two  lumps  and  lemon,  please." 


for   March  1930 

the  pale  peach  tones  for  evening.  The  i-n- 
betweens  may  choose  rachel,  cream,  and 
peach.  The  brunettes,  a  darker  or  medium 
rachel,  and  deep  peach.  As  a  rule,  the 
red'haired  girl  needs  a  lighter  powder,  flesh 
or  'natural.'  Powders  fine  in  quality  and 
light  in  weight  blend  more  naturally  into 
the  average  skin.  And  when  you  apply 
your  powder,  don't  rub  it  in.  Stroke  it  on 
lightly  or  fluff  it  on. 

At  this  season  of  the  year  you  can  help 
to  perfect  details  of  beauty  by  using  a  pro' 
tective  make-up.  A  rough  wind-burned 
skin  and  chapped  lips  are  anything  but 
attractive.  A  soft  cream  smoothed  into  the 
skin  and  wiped  carefully  off  will  protect 
the  skin  from  the  ravages  of  wind  and 
weather.  A  paste  rouge  is  less  drying  than 
a  dry  rouge,  and  it  goes  on  well  over  the 
cream  foundation.  A  soft  colorless  lipstick 
will  keep  the  lips  from  chapping,  and  a 
bit  of  paste  rouge  may  be  used  over  it. 

Choose  your  rouge  as  you  do  your  pow- 
der  by  matching  your  natural  color.  Rouge, 
used  wisely,  can  whisk  a  dull  face  into 
vivid  charm.  To  use  rouge  is  not  to  paint 
your  face — it's  a  gallant  gesture,  a  helping 
hand  under  nature's  tired  elbow  to  help  her 
over  a  bad  place.  It's  an  important  detail 
of  your  toilet,  if  used  wisely  and  well. 

A  good  general  rule  to  follow  is:  for 
blondes,  light  raspberry,  pale  orange,  or 
rose;  for  darker  blondes,  medium  reds,  the 
yellow  reds,  such  as  tangerine;  for  brunettes 
a  very  little  vivid  red. 

Then,  there's  the  uninspiring  subject  of  su- 
perfluous hair — the  fuzz  that  nobody  wants. 
This  is  a  real  beauty  problem,  as  you  know, 
but  in  this  day  of  sleeveless  frocks  and 
sheer  hose  it  is  no  time  to  be  patient  with 
the  despised  fuzz — off  it  must  come. 

Some  girls  solve  the  problem  temporarily 


113 


by  shaving.  But  this  stimulates  hair  growth 
and  removes  the  hair  on  a  level  with  the 
skin  surface  so  they  grow  again  very 
quickly.  A  good  depilatory  is  more  effect- 
ive, quicker  and  easier  to  use,  and  the 
makers  are  gradually  improving  them  so  that 
they  keep  the  hair  off  longer  than  they 
used  to.  Moreover,  the  hair  does  not  re- 
turn thicker  and  coarser,  and  in  many  cases, 
the  growth  gradually  becomes  less.  A 
depilatory,  as  with  all  toilet  preparations, 
must  be  used  strictly  according  to  directions 
to  attain  best  results. 

Most  women  hesitate  to  use  a  depilatory 
on  the  face,  particularly  if  the  skin  is  dry 
and  sensitive,  and  resort  to  the  electric 
needle.  This  is  all  right  if  you  know  of  a 
really  reliable  electrolician.  But  even  the 
most  skilled  operators  miss  many  times, 
and  the  operation  is  both  painful  and  ex- 
pensive 

A  great  many  women  use  successfully  a 
depilatory  on  the  body  but  depend  entirely 
upon  a  bleach  to  deaden  and  lighten  super- 
fluous hair  on  the  face.  This  does  at  least 
partially  solve  the  problem,  as  the  growth 
becomes  lighter  in  color,  weaker  in  sub- 
stance,  and   far  less  noticeable. 

Another  detail  of  good  grooming  that 
should  not  be  neglected  is  the  use  of  a 
good  deodorant.  In  most  cases,  excessive 
perspiration  can  be  remedied  locally  with- 
out harm.  There  are  certain  causes  which 
lead  to  this  condition  and  may  need  special 
attention.  But  usually,  the  unpleasantness 
and  discomfort  attending  this  state  may  be 
greatly  alleviated  by  the  use  of  a  deodorant. 

Do  you  want  to  know  more  about  details 
of  beauty?  Write  to  me.  I  will  be  glad 
to  help  you  in  any  way  I  can.  Please 
enclose  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope 
with  your  letter. 


The  Girl  With  Seven  Voices 


Continued  from  page  83 


It  was  just  as  important  that  the  girl  speak 
perfect  French  in  the  opening  scenes  as  it 
was  for  her  not  to  speak  good  English  in 
the  subsequent  action. 

"I  had  a  French  instructor  translate  the 
French  portion  of  the  dialog  into  English 
so  I  understood  the  sense  and  story  value 
of  the  lines.  Then  I  learned  the  French 
from  him,  learned  to  speak  the  lines  in  an 
entire  scene  without  very  much  idea  of 
quite  what  they  meant,  other  than  the 
general  trend  of  the  conversation. 

"Learning  to  speak  part  English  and  part 
French  was  more  difficult  because  the 
natural  tendency  was  to  use  more  English 
than  French.  I  picked  up  most  of  the 
inflections  and  intonations  from  the  children 
who  worked  with  us  in  the  picture.  They 
had  only  been  over  from  France  a  few 
months  and  spoke  very  little  English. 

"After  the  picture  was  all  finished  and  I 
saw  it,  I  felt  panicky.  Suppose  audiences, 
not  knowing  me  or  having  heard  me  speak 
before,  thought  I  really  spoke  broken 
English?  I  ran  the  picture  for  some  friends 
at  my  home  one  night  and  while  I  was 
getting  ready  to  retire,  my  maid  told  me 
that  the  servants  wanted  to  know  if  it 
really  was  I  who  did  the  talking!  They  said 
it  didn't  sound  like  myself.  Of  course  it 
didn't,  wasn't  intended  to.  But  that  gave 
me  another  fear.  Would  people  think  I 
had  a  voice  double? 

"The  night  the  picture  had  its  world 
premiere  in  Los  Angeles  I  was  on  pins  and 
needles.  I  was  so  nervous  about  it  I  was 
one  of  the  first  to  arrive  at  the  theater 
which — if  I  may  poke  fun  at  myself — is  not 
my  usual  reputation.     In  the  first  reel  the 


sound  track  went  out  of  synchronization; 
a  little  later  it  jumped  and  was  lost  for  a 
few  feet,  right  in  the  middle  of  an  import- 
ant scene.  I  tore  my  handkerchief  to  shreds 
and  then  started  to  cry. 

"While  I  was  crying  I  heard  a  tremend- 
ous laugh.  Everything  was  going  fine  and 
the  audience  hadn't  paid  any  attention  to 
the  slight  mishaps.  They  went  on  laughing 
and  I  perked  up.  It  was  all  right,  after  all! 
We  made  it  for  laughs  and  that  was  what 
the  audience  was  getting  out  of  it. 

"Now  Dulcy,  you  know,  is  a  sort  of 
ga-ga  busybody  and  I  have  a  new  voice 
for  her.  I  copied  it  after  a  Dulcy  I  know 
in  real  life.  In  every  picture  I  make  I 
hope  to  develop  a  different  vocal  person- 
ality. Difficult?  Oh,  I  suppose  so;  but  it's 
fun  and  when  I  cease  to  enjoy  making  pic- 
tures then  I'll  cease  to  make  them  at  all." 

Marion's  frankness  is  devastating  and 
rather  appalling.  She  wears  no  cloak  of 
pretense.  As  soon  as  you  meet  her  you 
are  completely  disarmed  by  a  smile  that 
engulfs  the  whole  world  and  all  that's  in 
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"Just  a  lot  of  laughs!"  says  Marion. 

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Bushells  of  Love  and  Kisses  —  continued  from  page  34 


Ducky — "  Zelma  was  at  Tony's  feet  on 
the  floor,  weary  from  a  stiff  game  of  golf 
with  her  sister,  Bernice,  that  afternoon. 
So  Tony  didn't  have  to  go  far  to  assure 
her  that  she  was  entirely  wrong  on  the  in- 
ception of  his  love  for  her. 

Friends  of  the  young  Englishman  had 
urged  him  to  see  two  shows  while  he  was 
in  New  York.  One  was  "The  Trial  of 
Mary  Dugan."  The  other  was  "Good 
News." 

"I  wanted  terribly  to  meet  that  little 
girl  who  was  billed  as  Zelma  O'Neal.  I 
knew  no  one  to  introduce  us.  I  went  back 
to  England  that  summer  without  so  much 
as  speaking  a  word  to  her.  Then  I  read 
in  the  papers  that  she  was  coming  to  Lon- 
don with  the  musical  show.  A  friend  of 
mine  knew  some  one  in  the  cast.  I  ar- 
ranged to  meet  her.  We  were  engaged 
before  the  week  was  out." 

"And  if  you  can  imagine  it,"  said  Zelma, 
crossing  one  tanned  leg  over  the  other, 
pushing  away  a  recalcitrant  red  lock,  and 
making  a  dive  for  a  bunch  of  brown  wool 
which  was  the  Irish  pup,  "I  looked  at  that 
chap  when  he  was  introduced  and  thought 
— 'Nice  boy,  but  too  good  looking.'  And 
p\un\,  dismissed  him  from  my  mind.  Just 
like  that." 

The  fact  that  Anthony  Bushell  did  not 
remain  long  dismissed  from  Zelma  O'Neal's 
mind  is  indicated  by  the  whirlwind  court- 
ship. 

Bushell  followed  Zelma  to  New  York 
after  he  had  finished  his  run  in  London 
in  Channing  Pollock's  "The  Enemy." 
They  were  married  a  short  time  later  in 
St.  Nicholas'  on  Fifth  Avenue. 

Hugh  Sinclair,  the  chap  who  introduced 
them,  was  best  man.  Inez  Courtney  was 
the  bride's  attendant. 

"The  day  of  our  wedding,  Zelma  was 
in  the  midst  of  rehearsals  and  I  was  play- 


Joyce  Contpton  began  her  screen 
career  as  a  blonde.    Now  she  is 
a  red-head,  but  just  as  alluring 
as  ever. 


ing  a  matinee  and  evening  performance." 
Bushell  appeared  in  Somerset  Maugham's 
"The  Sacred  Flame"  at  the  time.  "For  a 
week  after,  we  were  so  busy  that  we  only 
had  snatches  of  time  together." 

They  both  like  Hollywood.  Zelma  says 
it  is  a  grand  place  to  raise  children.  She 
means  it,  too.  The  little  hoyden-girl  of 
"Good  News"  who  makes  audiences  roar 
with  the  way  she  picks  up  her  feet  and 
lays  them  down  again  and  the  brilliant 
comedienne  of  that  other  musical  comedy, 
"Follow  Thru,"  is  definitely  a  home-loving 
person  with  a  longing  for  a  brood  of  her 
own. 

Zelma's  a  good  business  woman,  too.  A 
film  studio  had  been  negotiating  for  her 
appearance  in  a  talkie  short. 

"I  held  out  for  twice  as  much  as  they 
offered  my  manager.  Got  it,  too,"  she 
said. 

A  telephone  call  necessitated  Zelma  s 
getting  to  her  feet.  She  grunted  and 
groaned.  Her  nightly  work  in  "Follow 
Thru"  at  a  Los  Angeles  theater  means  a 
terrific  expenditure  of  muscle  energy.  And 
then  there  is  the  daily  afternoon  game  of 
golf. 

"Tony  taught  me  how  to  play  and  we're 
still  friends.    Can  you  imagine  it!" 

Zelma  returned  from  the  telephone  with 
news  of  a  vaudeville  offer. 

"Don't  think  I'll  do  it.  Can't  leave  you, 
Tony,  and  Bernice — and  Paddy." 

The  two  sisters  have  been  almost  insep- 
arable since  those  struggling  days  in  Chi- 
cago when  they  'plugged'  songs  in  a  little 
music  store  and  attracted  their  first  oppor- 
tunity to  do  a  sister  act  in  vaudeville. 

Work  often  takes  them  to  opposite  ends 
of  the  country.  But  they  always  come 
'homing'  when  an  engagement  is  finished. 
Bernice  is  blonde  while  Zelma  is  auburn- 
haired;  madonna-eyed  while  Zelma  has  the 
eyes  of  a  sprite;  tall  and  slender  while 
Zelma  has  the  sturdiness  of  a  little-girl 
build;  dreamy  while  Zelma  is  vociferously 
business-minded. 

Zelma  O'Neal  takes  a  commonsense  at- 
titude toward  her  own  background  of  mini- 
mized opportunities  and  hardships.  At  the 
same  time  she  glows  with  the  reports  of 
Tony's  boyhood  and  education  in  England. 

This  Anthony  Bushell,  who  won  instan- 
taneous recognition  for  his  work  on  the 
talking  screen  with  George  Arliss  in  "Dis- 
raeli," is  a  member  of  a  distinguished  British 
family  which  dates  back  to  1200.  He  is 
the  eldest  of  three  living  sons.  Anthony's 
older  brother  was  killed  four  years  ago  in 
an  Afghanistan  campaign.  He  was  a  lieu- 
tenant in  the  Indian  army. 

Anthony  was  born  in  Westerham,  Kent 
County,  England.  He  was  educated  at 
Magdalen  College  School  and  won  a  schol- 
arship in  English  History  to  Oxford.  A 
brilliant  student  in  his  elementary  grades, 
great  expectations  were  held  by  his  parents 
for  Tony's  college  career. 

"Sports  always  interested  him.  After 
he  entered  Oxford,  studying  went  into  the 
background  and  he  began  to  give  all  his 
time  to  sports,"  explained  Zelma. 

Bushell  was  captain  of  cricket  and  head 
of  the  school  for  two  years  at  Magdalen. 
In  Hertford  College,  Oxford,  he  won  the 
novice's  boxing  cup  in  the  middleweights 
and  also  won  some  prominence  as  a  fencer. 

"Tony  was  a  great  one  at  this  in  college." 
And  Zelma's  brown  arms  began  a  back- 
ward-forward motion,  her  legs  straight  out 
on  the  rug  and  her  bow  mouth  pursed  as 
though    fortifying    herself.  "Whatdoyou 


Kathryn  McGuire,  a  charming 
graduate  of  the  Mack  Sennett 
seminary  for  young  Hollywood 
ladies,  has  been  playing  in  a  Hoot 
Gibson  western. 

callitdarling?" 

"Ducky's  trying  to  say  I  was  stroke  of 
my  college  eight,"  enlightened  Bushell. 

"A  rower — that's  what  he  was." 

When  Tony  was  21  he  left  Oxford.  His 
parents  were  deeply  disappointed.  It  was 
understood  that  Anthony  was  to  study  for 
the  clergy  and  his  announcement  that  he 
was  going  on  the  stage  was  a  shock  to 
the  family. 

"It  was  not  that  they  were  opposed  to 
the  theater,"  declared  Bushell.  "Not  that 
at  all.  They  did  think  it  was  preposterous 
that  I  should  hope  to  make  a  success  in 
work  about  which  I  knew  nothing  at  all. 
However,  Mother  and  Father  were  very 
fair  and  sensible  about  the  whole  thing. 
They  said  if  I  wanted  to  give  up  college 
and  go  on  the  stage  I  would  do  so  with 
the  understanding  I  was  to  be  entirely  on 
my  own  financially." 

A  short  time  later,  a  tall  blond  young 
man  answered  to  the  name  of  Anthony 
Bushell  when  student  roles  were  assigned 
at  the  Royal  Academy  of  Dramatic  Arts  in 
London.  This  is  the  organization  founded 
by  Sir  Herbert  Tree. 

"I  learned  hardly  anything  there.  Sir 
Gerald  du  Maurier  saw  me  in  a  student 
performance  and  I  was  given  a  part  with 
Gladys  Cooper  in  'Diplomacy'  at  the 
Adolphi  Theater." 

Miss  Cooper  re-engaged  him  for  her  next 
two  productions,  "Peter  Pan"  and  Pinero's 
"Iris." 

Feeling  he  needed  further  experience, 
Bushell  left  London  and  played  on  the  road 
for  two  years. 

"When  I  came  back  to  London  I  heard 
that  James  Gleason  was  using  some  English 
players  for  his  comedy,  'Is  Zat  So.'  I  had 
an  introduction  to  Mr.  Gleason  and  battled 
my  way  through  the  crowd  waiting  outside 
his  office.  Jimmy  Gleason  took  a  look  at 
me  and  said — 'Too  tall."  Robert  Armstrong 
took  a  look  and  said — 'Too  young." 

"I  started  to  turn  away.  Then  I  became 
so  infuriated  at  the  thought  of  having 
battled  the  mob  for  nothing  that  I  turned 


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back  to  Gleason  and  said:  'Do  you  really 
think  so?'  " 

Apparently  Gleason  liked  the  spirit  of 
the  young  Englishman.  He  asked  him  to 
read  some  of  the  lines  from  the  comedy. 

"All  right,  kid,  you  win  the  part," 
Gleason  told  him. 

The  experience  of  working  with  Ameri- 
cans and  enjoying  American  humor  was 
such  a  revelation  that  Bushell  said  he  could 
hardly  wait  to  get  to  America  and  have 
more  of  it. 

"The  English  are  inclined  to  be  very 
serious  about  their  careers.  The  atmosphere 
of  joking  that  I  find  in  American  theaters 
and  film  studios  was  an  amazing  thing  to 
me.  You  Americans  work  hard  but  your 
gorgeous  sense  of  humor  keeps  you  well 
balanced." 

After  his  outstanding  work  in  "Disraeli," 
Bushell  was  given  the  Juvenile  lead  in  "The 
Flirting  Widow,"  First  National's  film  ver- 
sion  of  the  stage  play,  "Green  Stockings." 

Zelma  O'Neal  made  pictures — comedies — 
years  ago.  Now  she  has  been  signed  by 
Paramount  for  the  screen  version  of  "Follow 
Thru." 

"Then  Tony  and  I  will  have  a  real  home 
life  for  the  first  time  in  our  marriage.  As 
it  is  now,  he  is  having  lunch  while  I  am 
waking  up  for  breakfast.  When  F  am  in 
the  midst  of  lunch,  he  is  dinner-ing.  We're 
going  to  change  all  that,  aren't  we,  Tony?" 

"Righto,  Ducky." 

This  is  another  point  where  a  sensitive 
interviewer  finds  the  railway  posters  again 
an  engrossing  subject  for  study.  If  the 
time  permits — and  it  usually  does — he  will 
find  the  view  from  any  of  the  eight  long 
windows  in  the  high  ceilinged  living  room 
very  worthwhile.  They  look  over  Holly- 
wood, which  represents  studio  and  theater 
to  the  Bushells.  And  that,  in  turn,  means 
that  any  moment  now,  one  or  the  other  will 
be  called  away  for  footlight  or  Kleig  light 
make-up. 

"Forgive  us,  we  see  each  other  so  seldom, 
and  we  keep  thinking  of  all  those  years 
before  we  knew  each  other!" 

These  are  the  Bushells — career-ambitious, 
both  of  them;  deeply  in  love,  both  of  them. 
They  .stand  in  Hollywood  as  a  vivid  ex- 
ample of  the  way  young  opposites  have  a 
habit  of  attracting — and  holding — each 
other. 


When   Anita   Page   dons  bathing 
togs    she    really    goes    near  the 
water;  and  she  favors  this  prac- 
tical— and  becoming — cap. 


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Bill  Boyd  Doubles  Back  —  Continued  from  page  31 


fornia's  steady  progress.  Bill  told  his 
chauffeur,  the  ever  faithful  Mose.  to  turn 
left,  then  right,  now  two  blocks  ahead. 

"Well.  I'll  he  darned!"  exclaimed  Bill, 
"it's  gone." 

"What's  gone?" 

"The  place." 

"What  place?" 

"Why,  the  grocery  store  where  I  got  my 
first  California  job,"  Bill  explained.  "See 
that  big  red  brick  building?  It  used  to 
stand  there.  Gosh,  I  never  enjoyed  a  job 
so  much  in  my  life." 

Then  we  heard  the  story  of  a  fifteen  year 
old  lad.  almost  penniless,  cast  among 
strangers  to  work  out  his  own  existence. 

"This  was  a  week  before  Christmas," 
said  Bill.  "Perhaps  I  should  have  been 
grateful,  because  it  was  undoubtedly  the 
holiday  rush  that  enabled  me  to  get  a  job 
right  away  as  a  clerk  in  that  grocery  store. 
The  fact  that  it  was  a  grocery  store  was 
the  only  reason  why  my  healthy  young  ap- 
petite did  not  entirely  overwhelm  me.  With 
food  on  every  hand  I  doubt  that  any  fif- 
teen year  old  is  going  to  starve. 

"When  the  boss  saw  me  raiding  the 
cracker  barrel  he  sensed  my  financial  embar- 
rassment and  voluntarily  advanced  me  a 
week's  salary.  He  certainly  was  a  good 
guy.  So  on  Christmas  Eve  I  was  able  to 
sit  at  a  counter  and  gorge  myself  with 
turkey  instead  of  prunes  and  raw  carrots. 
But,  somehow,  my  appetite  was  gone. 

"I  walked  along  one  street  after  another. 
Through  the  windows  I  could  see  families 
gathered  about  Christmas  trees.  Happiness 
seemed  to  be  everywhere.  I'm  afraid  I 
thought  I  was  the  only  lonesome  and  heart- 
sick person  in  the  world.  See  that  little 
hotel  over  near  the  railroad  station?  I 
took  a  room  there.  I  can  remember  creep- 
ing into  it  and  crying  myself  to  sleep." 

Incidentally,  Bill's  first  job  in  Orange 
was  not  the  first  time  he  was  in  the 
grocery  business.  He  drew  a  battered  old 
snapshot  from  his  pocket  as  proof  of  another 
time,  when  he  was  twelve.  It  showed  him, 
a  tow-headed  kid,  sitting  majestically  at  the 
reins  of  a  rickety  delivery  wagon  bearing 
the  blurred  inscription,  'Siegfried  &  Lawyer, 
Groceries,  1051  Wheeling  Avenue,  Cam- 
bridge, Ohio."  Turning  over  the  picture 
we  saw  inscribed  in  youthful  handwriting 
the  name  'Lawrence  Boyd,'  which  was  the 
first  indication  we  had  had  that  Bill's  real 
name  is  Lawrence. 

But  Christmas  comes  only  once  a  year, 
and  with  the  usual  rush  over  in  Orange, 
Bill  found  himself  without  a  job.  As  we 
rolled  out  of  the  little  town,  en  route  to 
San  Diego  in  the  star's  big  car,  he  un- 
folded for  me  a  few  of  the  subsequent 
events  in  his  life.  An  orange  packing 
house  offered  the  next  opportunity  for 
work.  This  lasted  through  the  season.  Then 
the  oil  fields  for  several  months  and  a 
jaunt  to  Flagstaff,  Arizona,  where  he  swung 
a  double-edged  axe  as  a  lumber  jack.  After 
this  came  an  offer  as  an  automobile  sales- 
man and  Bill  took  it.  All  this  varied  ac- 
tivity covered   a  period  of  several  years. 

Then  came  the  war.  In  June,  1927,  Bill 
enlisted,  but  he  was  discharged  in  August 
because  of  an  athletic  heart,  developed  in 
his  high  school  days  in  Tulsa,  Oklahoma. 
Although  Bill  was  born  in  Cambridge. 
Ohio,  he  passed  most  of  his  youth  in  Tulsa, 
until  a  friend  of  his  dead  father  gave  him 
a  hundred  dollars  and  he  started  west. 

Barred  from  active  service  Bill  took  a 
job  running  the  Post  Exchange  at  March 
Field,  the  aviation  training  school  at  River- 


side, California.  Later  he  was  to  make 
part  of  one  of  his  most  successful  pictures, 
"The  Flying  Fool,"  at  that  very  field. 

At  intervals  friends  had  told  Bill  that 
he  'would  screen  well.'  Although  he 
scoffed  at  the  idea,  its  repetition  naturally 
made  some  impression  and  finally,  in  1919, 
in  the  absence  of  a  job,  it  took  definite 
root. 

It  was  while  Bill  was  en  route  to  Los 
Angeles,  again  in  quest  of  the  elusive  job. 
He  met  Bryant  Washburn  on  the  train  and 
again  the  subject  of  the  screen  came  to  haunt 
him.  Washburn  saw  possibilities  in  Boyd. 
Bill  saw  only  a  big  laugh  in  the  suggestion. 
All  he  wanted  was  a  job — any  kind  of  a 
job.  So  far  as  becoming  an  actor — well, 
that  was  too  ridiculous  even  to  consider. 

But  somehow  the  job  did  not  present  it- 
self. The  panic  was  on.  The  Boyd  bank- 
roll was  reduced  to  silver  and  very  little  of 
that.  What  was  that  Bryant  Washburn 
said  about  acting?  Well,  there  might  be 
something  to  it  at  that.  There's  no  harm 
in  trying.  So  Bill  Boyd  presented  himself 
at  the  Paramount  Studios  and  proceeded  to 
talk  himself  past  the  man  at  the  gate,  who 
turned  out  later  to  be  the  father  of  Alan 
Hale,  with  whom  Bill  played  later  in  several 
of  his  biggest  screen  hits. 

Assuming  what  he  believed  to  be  an  air 
of  importance,  Bill  tackled  the  next  man  he 
saw. 

"Where  is  Mr.  De  Mille's  office — Mr. 
C.  B.  De  Mille's"  he  demanded.  Being 
directed  to  the  director-producer's  very 
private  sanctum,  Bill  found  the  door  open 
and  walked  into  the  presence  of  C.  B. 
unannounced. 

"Well?"  queried  the  director. 

"Well,"  ventured  Bill,  "I  want  a  job  in 
the  movies." 

Impressed  with  the  man's  gall  if  nothing 
else,  C.  B.  inquired  if  he  had  ever  don'' 
any  acting. 

"Never,"  admitted  Bill. 

"Well,  I  don't  see  "  began  De  Mille. 

Bill  started  out  the  door. 

"All  right — if  you  don't  give  me  a  job 
I'll  work  for  somebody  else." 

"Wait  a  minute,"  said  C.  B.  "That's  the 
way  I  like  to  hear  a  man  talk.  You  seem 
to  mean  business." 

And  William  Boyd  got  his  first  part  in 
a  picture  called  "Love  Insurance,"  starring 
Bryant  Washburn,  who  was  indirectly 
responsible  for  the  screen  career  of  the 
Pathe  star. 

To  Bill  it  seemed  that  the  dark  clouds 
surrounding  his  life  since  childhood  were 
about  to  part  and  let  a  little  sunshine 
through.  Temporarily  that  was  true,  but  he 
was  soon  to  know  the  heartache  and  priva- 
tions of  Hollywood's  army  of  extras.  The 
battle  for  survival  was  on  again  as  Holly- 
wood knows  it.  For  more*  than  a  year 
things  did  not  go  so  well.  Occasional  roles 
helped  to  keep  the  square  Boyd  jaw  up  in 
the  air.  "Why  Change  Your  Wife," 
"Bobbed  Hair,"  "Forty  Winks,"  "Feet  of 
Clay"  and  "The  Golden  Bed"  offered  some 
opportunity  and,  more  important,  some 
funds. 

Then  came  C.  B.  De  Mille  again  in  the 
guise  of  a  gurdian  angel.  What  he  offered 
was  the  lead  in  the  "The  Volga  Boatman!" 
This  picture  made  Boyd  a  star,  won  him 
success,  fame  and  the  security  of  a  long- 
term  contract. 

Among  the  pictures  that  followed  were 
"Her  Man  O'War,"  "Eve's  Leaves,"  "The 
Last  Frontier,"  "Jim,  the  Conqueror,"  "The 


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Yankee  Clipper."  "The  King  of  Kings." 
"Two  Arabian  Knights."  "Dress  Parade," 
"The  Flying  Fool,"  "Skyscraper,"  "The 
Leatherneck,"  "Power,"  "The  Cop,"  "His 
First  Command."  and  Boyd's  latest  one, 
"Officer  O'Brien." 

"Yes,  sir,"  affirmed  Bill,  as  we  sped  on 
along  the  smooth  California  highway,  "a 
lot  of  things  have  happened  since  the  first 
time  I  tried  to  reach  San  Diego  and  got 
sidetracked  in  that  little  grocery  store.  And 
I  think  that  every  bit  of  it  did  me  a  lot  of 
good,  even  if  it  was  a  little  inconvenient  at 
the  time." 


We  were  passing  the  famous  old  mission 
at  San  Juan  Capistrano.  Bill  called  my 
attention  to  it. 

"There's  a  reminder  of  real  fortitude  and 
courage,"  he  said.  "Think  of  the  problems 
that  those  men  faced  three  hundred  years 
ago  when  they  opened  up  this  beautiful 
country  out  here  for  the  development  of 
civilization.  How  insignificant  our  own  lit- 
tle troubles  appear  when  we  think  of 
theirs." 

It  was  another  side  of  the  droll,  good- 
natured  Bill  Boyd  —  a  serious,  thoughtful 
side.  We  sped  on  for  many  miles  in  silence. 


Chevalier's  Secret-  Continued  from  page  23 


of  Paris.  How  his  early  days  were  passed 
in  extreme  sordidness  and  poverty.  He 
spoke  of  all  the  low  dives  he  had  danced 
and  sung  in — dives  where  cab  drivers  and 
ladies  of  the  evening,  those  who  had  fallen 
to  the  bottom  of  the  world,  congregated 
for  one  last  drink  of  absinthe  to  buoy  them 
up  to  face  another  day  in  which  there  never 
could  be  anything  new. 

From  cafe  after  cafe  he  was  fired.  For 
a  long  time  he  sang  at  the  Casino  des 
Tourelles  for  the  sum  of  two  dollars  and 
fifty  cents  a  week. 

He  even  lost  that  job.  And  walked  the 
streets  for  months  until  he  found  a  spot 
in  the  Fourmi  Music  Hall,  but  this  time 
his  compensation  was  only  one  dollar  a 
week. 

From  Fourmi  he  toured  the  provinces, 
later  playing  such  larger  cities  as  Rheims 
and  Marseilles.  Finally  he  achieved  Paris, 
the  Eldorado  music  hall.  And  then,  the 
Folies  Bergere  as  partner  to  the  talented 
Mistinguette,  and  made  a  distinguished 
success. 

Then  came  the  war.  At  the  first  call, 
Chevalier  dropped  his  grease  paint  and 
shouldered  a  gun.  But  he  didn't  drop  his 
songs  and  his  laughter  until  one  day  a 
shrapnel  burst  in  his  trench,  and  Chevalier 
fell  on  his  face  in  the  mud.  When  he  re- 
covered consciousness  he  found  himself  in 
a  German  ambulance  with  an  ugly  wound 
in  his  shoulder.  Twenty-six  months  in  the 
German  prison  at  Magdeburg  followed. 
Then  Armistice,  back  to  Paris  again  with 
the  croix  de  guerre  on  his  breast,  a  wound 
stripe  on  his  sleeve,  a  hole  in  his  pocket  and 
a  cough  in  his  chest.  Nor  was  that  the 
worst.  He  had  his  whole  career  to  build 
over  again.  He  had  lost  confidence  in  him- 
self. Besides,  it  was  harder  to  make  people 
laugh  in  those  days  after  the  war.  They 
had  forgotten  how. 

But  he  staged  a  tremendous  come-back. 
Once  again  he  played  at  the  Folies  Bergere. 
Once  again  as  partner  to  Mistinguette. 
Then  came  an  enormous  success  in  London 
and  in  Buenos  Aires.  And  finally  New 
York. 

"When  I  arrived  in  America,"  Chevalier 
said,  "I  did  not  want  to  make  my  way 
singing  naughty  songs.  Songs  which  we 
say  in  France  have  a  double  entendre. 
That  is,  two  meanings:  a  nice  one;  and  a 
not  very  nice  one.  I  did  not  want  to  sing 
what  you — what  you  call  bar-room  ballads. 
I  wanted  your  people  to  love  me. 

"Always  back  in  my  head  there  was  a 
role  I  have  wanted  to  play.  Always,  all 
my  life  I  have  wanted  to  play — now,  don't 
laugh — a  romantic  part.  Yes,  to  play  a 
romantic  prince.  Maybe  you  think  that 
silly.  But  maybe  not,  if  you  recall  my  first 
beginnings — the  poverty  of  Paris  tenement 
life  where  one  eats  and  sleeps  little,  works 
much  and  plays  none  at  all. 

"So  when  'The  Love  Parade'  was  sug- 


gested for  me  I  was  happy — for  here  was 
a  story  in  which  I  could  play  a  romantic 
role  but  yet  a  story  that  handled  life  as 
it  really  is.  The  story  doesn't  end  with 
the  marriage,  with  the  Queen  and  Prince 
living  happily  ever  after.  It  shows  the 
little  troubles  that  are  bound  to  come  up 
in  every  marriage;  little  troubles  which  cast 
big  shadows  and  sometimes  mean  separa- 
tion and  lasting  unhappiness.  unless  we  use 
the  only  sure  cure  for  everything — laughter. 
There  can  never  be  lasting  tragedy  in  any 
home  where  there  is  much  laughter. 

"But  yet,  I  haven't  told  you  the  answer 
to  my  success.  I  don't  know  what  it  is, 
unless  it  is  that  I  have  taken  all  I  have 
learned  in  those  years  in  the  music  halls. 
Taken  all  those  little  tricks — how  to  put 
my  little  song  over,  how  to  put  my  little 
dance  over — then  tie  them  up  with  all  the 
happiness  I  feel.  Not  that  mushy,  running- 
over  kind  of  happiness.  But  the  grown-up 
kind. 

"I  tell  you  how  it  is.  I  feel  as  if  I  had 
seen  all  the  bad  in  the  world — and  yet, 
the  world,  she  looks  fine  to  me!" 

What  Chevalier  says  about  his  secret  is 
true.  His  eyes  have  looked  a  long  time 
on  the  dark  side  of  life  but  they  have  never 
grown  weary.  You  are  not  with  him  more 
than  two  minutes  before  you  realize  he  is 
the  Happiness  Boy  himself.  He  absolutely 
exudes  laughter  and  excludes  gloom. 

He  has  more  sex  appeal  than  any  movie 
star  I  have  ever  seen.  There  is  a  fragrant, 
illicit  quality  about  him  which  immediately 
starts  a  woman  wondering  if  here  is  not 
the  perfect  lover.  For  he  impresses  you  as 
being  a  sympathetic,  understanding  discreet 
man  of  the  world.  You  realize  that  here 
is  a  man  of  the  world  who  has  somehow 
managed  to  retain  a  magical  belief  in  ro- 
mance. He  makes  you  feel  that  despite 
the  things  he  has  seen — and  he  knows  his 
world  unquestionably — he  still  has  the 
capacity  of  experiencing  a  real  romantic, 
glamourous,  but  withal  sophisticated  passion. 
And  he  makes  you  feel  that  you  are  going 
to  be  the  object  of  it! 

He  gives  you  the  feeling  that  he  is  about 
to  lead  you  through  a  door — like  the  door 
in  'Alice  in  Wonderland.'  A  door  through 
which  you  will  enter  into  a  different  life. 
A  life  where  you  will  experience  spicy, 
delicious  pleasures  forbidden  by  a  humdrum 
world. 

The  secret  of  Maurice  Chevalier's  charm, 
to  my  mind,  is  this:  Every  woman  who 
sees  him  on  the  screen  or  the  stage  will 
think  to  herself:  "Of  course,  I  am  de- 
voted to  John.  He  has  been  a  good  hus- 
band to  me  for  six  years.  And  I  would 
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I  ever  should  be  so  foolish  and  so  reckless 
— the  one  man  in  all  the  world  I  would 
pick  out  to  be  so  foolish  with  would  be 
Maurice  Chevalier!" 


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What  Yve  Learned  from  the  Stage 

Continued  from  page  33 


When  I  got  better  and  came  back  to 
location,  what  attention  I  had!  My 
maid,  my  secretary,  my  masseuse,  my 
hairdresser,  my  manicurist — they  were  all 
pulling  for  mc.  The  director,  Jimmy  Cruze, 
was  wonderful.  The  prop  boys  stood  about 
holding  chairs  for  me  on  the  chance  that 
I  might  become  fatigued.  A  'stand-in' 
girl  stood  while  lights  and  other  technicali- 
ties were  being  arranged.  Everything  was 
cased  for  me.  Not  only  because  I  had  a 
bad  ankle.  But  everything  is  eased  for 
every  movie  star  who  has  reached  the  top. 

I  know  now  that  I  didn't  really  under- 
stand how  lucky  I  had  been.  For  in  Chi- 
cago, when  I  started  my  act,  I  had  only 
myself  to  depend  upon.  There  was  no 
director  to  smile  encouragingly  at  me.  No 
off-stage  music  to  get  my  courage  up. 
There  was  a  cold  audience,  certain  stage 
props,  and  the  little  act  I  had  to  offer. 
A  little  act  which  I  had  rehearsed  for  days 
and  weeks,  into  which  I  had  put  my  heart. 
But  a  little  act,  which,  after  all,  was  up 
against  strong  competition.  The  competi- 
tion of  troupers  who  had  spent  all  their 
lives  studying  their  specialties,  studying  new 
ways  of  pleasing  their  audiences. 

Just  before  my  act  went  on,  a  marvelous 
team  of  adagio  dancers  preceded  me.  I 
had  watched  the  woman  staring  at  me  very 
disconcertingly.  I  knew  what  she  was 
thinking:  "Here  I've  been  working  all  my 
life  and  I  am  a  master  of  my  art.  I  go 
out  on  the  stage,  turn  myself  inside  out, 
and  what  do  I  get?  A  couple  hundred 
dollars  a  week.  And  along  comes  this  gold 
and  white  person  with  a  little  act,  and  pulls 
down  thousands." 

It  was  terrible  to  have  to  work  against 
a  thought  like  that.  But  I  could  understand 
how  that  woman  felt.  And  all  that  week 
I  made  it  my  business  to  be  nice  to  those 
adagio  dancers.  I  wanted  them  to  know 
that  I  knew  and  cared  what  they  were  up 
against.  I  tried  very  hard.  By  the  end 
of  the  week  we  were  friends.  And  no- 
body seemed  happier  than  they  when  I 
received  flowers  or  when  an  audience  wel- 
comed me  with  applause.  When  you  give 
the  best  you've  got — a  real  trouper  will 
hand  it  to  you. 

But  that  first  performance  I  didn't  realize 
that.  I  didn't  realize  anything.  I  only 
knew  I  was  standing  in  the  wings  with  my 
heart  beating  a  tattoo  in  my  breast  that 
could  be  heard,  it  seemed  to  me,  as  far 
back  as  the  last  row  in  the  balcony.  I 
only  knew  I  had  to  follow  a  wonderful 
team  of  dancers  and  make  good.  Not  to- 
morrow, next  week,  or  next  year.  But  in 
the  next  few  moments.  And  I  knew  if  I 
didn't  make  good,  there  would  be  no  re 
ta\es! 

In  movies  and  real  life  we  always  have 
a  chance  to  do  our  stuff  over  again  if  it 
isn't  right.  If  a  washerwoman  finds  a  shirt 
still  dirty,  she  can  wash  it  over.  If  a 
typist  smears  her  page  or  spills  a  bottle  of 
ink  over  it,  she  can  always  re-type  it.  If 
a  movie  star  doesn't  get  quite  in  the  mood, 
there  can  always  be  retakes.  But  on  the 
stage  you  have  but  one  little  string  in  your 
bow.  You  have  to  do  your  stuff  to  the 
limit  of  your  capability  and  to  the  limit  of 
your  endurance.  If  you  go  over,  all  well 
and  good.  You  return  to  your  dressing 
room,  drink  a  glass  of  water,  dust  some 
powder  into  your  shoes,  renew  your  make- 
up— and  then  go  back  and  conquer  another 
audience  all  over  again.    You  do  that  three 


times  a  day,  and  in  some  places  four  times 
on  Saturdays  and  Sundays. 

In  the  movies,  one  good  performance  and 
you  have  it  there  encased  in  celluloid  for 
the  rest  of  your  life.  Your  hair  can  get 
gray,  your  teeth  can  fall  out.  You  can  get 
old.  crippled  or  broken.  But  that  per- 
formance can  still  be  shown  in  Japan, 
Russia,  Tasmania,  Antartica.  However,  on 
the  stage,  you  have  to  renew  your  illusion 
at  every  single  performance. 

As  I  stood  in  the  wings  considering  all 
these  things  before  my  first  performance,  I 
got  the  most  awful  case  of  stage  fright  I 
had  ever  had.  My  knees  turned  to  water. 
My  stomach  did  a  good  imitation  of  an  ex- 
press elevator  in  the  Woolworth  Building. 
Drops  of  perspiration  stood  out  on  my  fore- 
head. I  heard  my  cue,  the  opening  bars 
of  my  dance  music.     I  couldn't  move. 

Then  like  an  arc  of  light  the  thought 
came  to  me:  'Maybe  out  there  in  that  audi- 
ence there's  somebody  who  has  seen  you 
as  Mrs.  Darling  in  "Peter  Pan."  Or  in 
"Old  Ironsides."  Or  in  "The  Case  of 
Lena  Smith."  Maybe  there's  somebody 
out  there  who  loves  you.  Not  just  be- 
cause you're  Esther  Ralston,  a  movie  star, 
but  because  you're  a  human  being  who  has 
tried  to  please  and  bring  them  fun  and  ro- 
mance for  eleven  movie  years.' 

So  I  made  my  entrance,  broke  into  my 
dance  the  'Boardwalk.' 

Could  I  remember  it?  Yes,  the  routine 
was  coming  back  to  me.  Hop  on  left  foot, 
slap  right  foot  down  twice  in  front.  Hop 
on  right  foot,  slap  toe  down  twice  in  back. 
Hop  on  right  foot  and  kick  left  foot  for- 
ward; hop  on  right  foot  and  kick  left  foot 
backward.  Drag  right  foot  in  circular  slide 
around  to  back.  Then  stamp  right  foot, 
stamp  left  foot  and  stamp  right  foot  again. 

Like  a  soldier  memorizing  the  manual 
of  arms,  my  mind  worked,  propelling  my 
feet.  Could  I  keep  it  up?  Dear  Lord, 
what  was  the  next  step?  Kick  right  foot 
in  back  of  left  knee,  kick  right  foot  in 
front  of  left  knee,  slide  to  right,  twirl  on 
toes  once  around  to  left  and  kick  left  foot 
high.  Kick  right  foot  out  in  front — each 
foot  three  times,  do  a  stamp,  slap  your 
thigh — point  right  foot,  point  left  foot — 
finish  with  a  cakewalk  strut. 

Applause!  People  were  smiling.  En- 
core! I  had  done  it!  Weak  and  trembling 
I  went  back  into  my  dressing  room.  I 
hadn't  been  there  five  minutes  before  there 
came  a  tap  on  the  door.  And  there  stood 
Amelia  Foote.  a  little  Chicago  school  teacher. 

This  little  school  teacher  had  been  a 
steady  fan  of  mine  for  five  years.  She 
had  written  me  faithfully  every  couple  of 
months  for  five  years.  Sometimes  she'd 
write  and  say:  "Esther,  I  like  your  hair  parted 
in  the  middle.  It  suits  your  type  better." 
Or,  "Esther,  I  liked  your  last  picture,  but 
that's  not  the  kind  of  role  you  ought  to 
play.  We  want  to  keep  you  sweet."  For 
five  years  all  her  suggestions  have  been  fair, 
and  constructive.  And  although  I  had 
never  met  her  or  even  seen  a  picture  of  her. 
when  the  door  opened  and  she  came  in 
and  said:  "I'm  Amelia  Foote."  I  held  out 
my  arms.  We  cried.  Both  of  us.  When 
I  got  a  hold  on  myself  a  little  I  heard  her 
saying  over  and  over,  "You're  still  my 
Esther." 

That's  what  keeps  me  going.  Every 
town  I  play,  at  every  performance,  there 
are  always  some  people  in  the  audience 
to  whom  I   am  and   always  will  be  their 


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119 


Esther.     Because  of 
constancy  I  am  goin; 
learn  talkie  technique 
silent  technique.  An 
coming  back  to  you 
the  things  the  stage 
to  take  advantage  of 
of  now;  how  not  to 
next  week  or  next  yea 


their  friendship  and 
to  keep  on  until  I 
just  as  I  learned  the 
d  when  I  have,  I'm 
all  again.  With  all 
has  taught  me:  how 
the  present  moment, 
think  of  tomorrow, 
r,  but  of  to-day;  how 


to  carry  on  even  when  you're  sick  and  dis- 
couraged; how  for  every  ounce  of  energy 
you  give  your  audience,  they  return  to  you 
two  tons  of  appreciation. 

Yes,  I  am  coming  back  to  you  screen 
fans  again.  I  want  to  make  you  laugh,  to 
help  dry  your  tears,  to  take  away  the  sting 
of  your  sorrows  and  to  try  to  add  a  little 
to  the  misty  beauty  of  all  your  days. 


The  Stage  in  Review  —  continued  from  page  93 


on  by  Eva  LeGalhenne's  Civic  Repertory 
Company,  and  as  directed  by  Miss  LeGalli- 
enne  herself,  is  the  best  acted,  the  best  pro- 
duced and  the  most  completely  materialized 
play  of  the  imagination  that  I  have  seen 
in  New  York  for  years.  The  Civic  Reper- 
tory in  its  beginnings  was  open  to  the  most 
brutal  criticism.  Today  it  has  ridden  down 
all  its  critics.  In  its  production  of  "The 
Sea-Gull"  it  has  made  history. 

What  is  "The  Sea-Gull"  about?  It's 
about  Life — Disillusion.  That  is  all  I  will 
tell  you  here.  For  a  great  play  is  to  be 
seen,  not  word-rolled.  As  to  acting,  you 
will  see  Jacob  Ben-Ami,  as  Trtgorm,  a 
writer,  reveal  to  you  the  very  secret  mechan- 
ism of  the  soul  of  a  disillusioned  scribbler. 
You  will  never  forget  his  confession  to 
Josephine  Hutchinson,  who  plays  so  beauti- 
fully the  part  of  l^irui,  the  sea-gull,  who 
believed  in  the  romantic  love  of  the  male 
and  got  slugged  over  the  head  with  the 
club  of  Reality  in  the  hands  of  His  Majesty, 
the  Father  of  Lies.  There  are  Merle  Mad- 
dern,  Paul  Leyssac,  Walter  Beck,  Eva 
LeGallienne  and  others:  all  perfect  in  their 
parts  in  a  play  in  which  Life  parades  before 
you  with  an  ironic  leer. 

"Fifty   Million  Frenchmen" 

What  have  fifty  million  Frenchmen  to 
do  with  this  tin-tinnabulatory,  slap-bang, 
rattling,  crackling,  gurgling,  bombinating, 
rataplanish,  gingling,  jingling,  chortling,  de- 
tonating, Dionysian,  cock-tailing,  cork-pop- 
ping fantasia  of  Paris?  Why,  just  this: 
every  American — every  son  of  a  Yahoo — 
sees  fifty  million  Frenchmen  after  he  has 
been  an  hour  in  Paris.  It's  the  cocktails 
at  the  Ritz  bar,  it's  the  wine  in  Zelli's  or 
the  good  hooch  down  at  the  Halls  that 
performs  this  feat  of  ocular  thaumaturgy 
and  transcendental  boozy  double-sight — or 
words  to  that  effect. 

Well,  this  E.  Ray  Goetz  musical  comedy, 
in  which  Herbert  Fields,  Cole  Porter,  Bel- 
Geddes  and  a  raft  of  other  men  who  know 
their  business  had  a  finger,  just  left  me 
soused  with  enthusiasm,  as  you've  seen,  no 
doubt.  I  got  a  bigger  laughing  kick  out 
of  this  musical  comedy  than  I  have  out 
of  any  such  concoction  since  the  days  when 
I  first  sang  Hin\yDin\'ParlayVoo-Madem- 
oiselle-from-Armontieres  —  well,  you  know 
that  gayly  scabrous  air. 

If  you  can  find  more  steam  in  any  come- 
dian on  our  stage  than  you'll  find  exploding 
out  of  the  seven  senses  of  Bill  Gaxton, 
'phone  me  his  name  (0020  Robins  Reef). 
And  there's  beautiful  Genevieve  Tobin,  cer- 
tainly a  good  eye-full.  Ah!  Bettty  Compton 
— she'll  make  you  laugh  —  and  blush  a 
sweet,  old-time  blush  just  as  grandma  used 
to  put  on  when  General  Grant  was  around. 

In  a  word,  if  you  miss  "Fifty  Million 
Frenchmen"  you  are  not  a  lover  of  physical, 
mental  or  belly-gurgling  souses! 

"Berkeley  Square" 

You  must  be  born  with  the  ghost-tem- 
perament to  do  the  ghost  thing  convinc- 
ingly. The  reality  of  spooks,  of  a  spooky 
universe,  can  only  be  conveyed  to  another 
by  one  who  has  literally  seen  spooks,  whose 
nerves    and    emotions    feel    the  ghostly. 


Merely  thinking  it  out  won't  do.  Poe, 
Chopin,  Lafcadio  Hearn,  Barrie,  Shakes- 
peare, Henry  James,  Strindberg,  von  Hoff- 
mann —  these  are  authentic  ghost  yarn- 
spinners. 

Mr.  John  L.  Balderston,  the  author  of 
"Berkeley  Square,"  does  not  belong  to  the 
goose-fleshers  to  the  manner  born.  But  he 
has  thought  out  a  clever,  gripping  and  en- 
tertaining play,  which  when  you  take  it 
apart — (now,  you  cannot  take  "Macbeth," 
Strindberg's  "Dream-Play,"  or  Barrie's 
"Mary  Rose"  apart;  you  can  only  argue 
with  them  to  the  end  of  your  days) — turns 
out  to  be  splendid  trick-work  plus  eagle-eye 
on  box  office. 

The  story  goes  back  and  forth  between 
Berkeley  Square,  London,  of  today  and  that 
of  1784.  Peter  Standish,  an  American,  in 
his  ancestral  London  house  has  discovered 
the  secret  of  living  over  his  love  affair  of 
1784  either  in  a  dream,  an  alcoholic  tran- 
substantiation  or  a  psychic,  and  privately 
patented,  time-machine  a  la  H.  G.  Wells: 
which  of  these  we  are  left  in  doubt  about. 

Leslie  Howard  carries  the  production  in 
his  usual  fascinating  manner,  aided  by 
Margalo  Gilmore  as  the  Lost  Lenore.  Gil- 
bert Miller  put  this  on  in  his  own  perfect 
way.  (I  note,  by  the  way,  that  old-fashioned 
sentiment  is  coming  back  with  long  dresses.) 
"The  Living  Corpse" 

I  traveled  down  to  the  Civic  Repertory 
Theater  on  Fourteenth  street  to  see  how 
their  new  production,  "The  Living  Corpse," 
by  Tolstoy,  compared  with  the  moving  pic- 
ture version  of  the  story  which  was  made 
in  Germany  and  which  I  saw  in  a  private 
showing  last  spring  but  which  was  never 
shown  here  publicly  because  of  its  gloomi- 
ness and  its  censurable  angles. 

The  greatest  pictures  I  have  ever  seen 
(which  means  pictures  I  could  see  two  or 
three  times)  are  "The  Cabinet  of  Dr.  Cali- 
gari,"  "The  Patriot,"  and  this  German  ver- 
sion of  Tolstoy's  "The  Living  Corpse."  In 
many  respects  for  pure  tragic  atmosphere 
and  overwhelming  satire,  the  Tolstoy  pic- 
ture was,  to  me,  the  greatest  of  them  all. 
It  far  surpasses  either  the  stage  version  of 
John  Barrymore  or  the  Civic  Repertory's 
product. 

It  is  in  the  picture  version  that  the 
hatred  of  Tolstoy  against  all  social  institu- 
tions is  brought  out  with  the  greatest  force. 
In  the  play  we  see  the  portrait  of  a  platonic 
idealist  who  is  soused  to  the  cupola  all 
the  time  and  who  finally  makes  the  world 
believe  he  is  dead  so  that  he  can  bring 
about  the  marriage  of  his  wife  with  her 
platonic  lover,  two  .social  stuffed  shirts. 
When  he  is  discovered  and  the  bigamy 
trial  is  proceeding  he  ends  his  milk-soppy 
life  with  a  bullet  outside  of  the  courtroom. 

The  Civic's  production  is  rather  heavy 
and  drowsy,  with  Jacob  Ben- Ami  unconr 
vincing  and  theatrical  as  Fedya  and  Joseph- 
ine Hutchinson  looking  almost  ethereally 
beautiful  as  the  wife.  Egon  Brecher  as  a 
drunken  'genius'  was  very  humorous — the 
best  bit  he  has  yet  done. 

I  shall  soon  forget  Barrymore  and  Ben- 
Ami  as  Fedya;  but  the  picture  I  shall  never 
forget.    Score  one  for  the  screen! 


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WORLD  FAMED 
HOSPITALITY 

of  the 


LosAnfeles 


is  graciously 
ac\nowledged  by 

THEIR 
IMPERIAL 
HIGHNESSES 

PRINCE  and  PRINCESS 
ASAKA   of  JAPAN 

Chuichi  Ohashi,  Japanese 
Consul,  in  writing  of  the 
recent  stay  of  Prince  and 
Princess  Asaka  said: 

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veying  to  you  their  hearty 
gratitude  for  the  courtesy 
and  hospitality  with  which 
your  hotel  accommodated 
them." 

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sports,  including 
Archery  Ranges  and  18- 
hole  Rancho  Golf  Club. 
Motion  picture  theatre 
and  35  smart  shops 
within  the  hotel. 
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got  it  but  wouldn't  lie  down.  He  just 
walked  around,  perspiring  until  his  clothes 
stuck  to  him  and  telling  everybody  it  felt 
like  a  touch  of  grippe.  Edwina  wasn't 
working  in  the  picture  but  she  came  down 
to  the  set  every  day.  Harry  Carey  was 
laughing  about  the  days  in  Death  Valley 
when  he  used  to  think  it  was  hot. 

In  three  weeks  we  pushed  off  for  Mur- 
chison  Falls,  up  the  Victoria  Nile.  We 
loaded  the  tenders  and  climbed  into  the 
same  boat  that  took  us  to  Panyamur. 

It  takes  six  hours  to  get  up  the  Falls 
from  where  we  were.  The  Nile  flows  into 
Lake  Albert  on  one  side  and  out  on  the 
other.  Unless  you  know  the  country  very 
well  it  doesn't  look  like  a  river  at  all.  In 
every  direction  there  is  nothing  but  floating 
vegetation  and  papyrus.  The  course  of  the 
stream  is  changing  constantly  and  the  pilot 
had  to  take  soundings  all  the  way.  The 
water  was  alive  with  hippos  and  crocodiles, 
and  there  was  a  large  number  of  brightly 
marked  tropical  birds  flying  around  the 
papyrus. 

Finally  the  banks  of  the  river  became 
firm  and  the  vegetation  grew  scarcer.  The 
shore  was  sandy  and  there  were  large  trees 
and  dense  growth  on  both  banks.  We  saw 
elephants  in  one  place.  When  they  saw 
us  they  put  up  their  trunks  and  ran  back 
into  the  trees  where  we  couldn't  see  them. 
We  were  all  to  learn  more  about  the  ways 
of  elephants  later.  Renaldo  sustained  two 
broken  ribs  on  an  occasion  when  he  shot 
an  inch  too  high  into  a  charging  elephant's 
head.  Carey  firing  through  the  thicket 
brought  the  elephant  down  almost  on  top 
of  Renaldo.  But  our  first  elephants,  be- 
cause they  moved  away,  did  not  startle  us 
much — we  were  too  busy  watching  the 
smacking  jaws  of  crocodiles  that  scraped 
under  our  boat,  and  counting  the  chances 
of  capsizing  on  a  sportive  hippo. 

At  the  Falls  we  spent  a  month  making 
crocodile  sequences  and  a  lot  of  scenic  shots. 
We  were  camped  in  a  spot  that  had  been 
occupied  by  few  white  people  in  the  his- 
tory of  the  world.  We  had  cleared  the 
camp  site  of  all  brush  for  half  a  mile  around 
in  the  hope  of  getting  rid  of  the  tsetse 
fly.  In  spite  of  that  there  were  a  lot  of 
them  around  and  the  mosquitoes  from  the 
river  were  abundant.  It  wasn't  the  most 
inviting  spot  in  Africa. 

Edwina  broke  into  the  pictures  there. 
She  worked  in  a  monkey  skin,  barefoot  on 
the  ground  which  was  crawling  with  jiggers, 
and  bareheaded  under  a  sun  that  is  capable 
of  knocking  over  strong  men  like  tin 
soldiers.  It  was  a  ten  to  one  bet  against 
her  for  that  month  and  we  were  all  won- 
dering what  Van  would  do  about  another 
leading  woman  after  Edwina  had  been  sent 
home  with  fever  or  sunstroke. 

One  morning  we  decided  to  make  a 
dawn  'shot'  five  miles  down  the  river  in 
the  heart  of  the  jungle.  All  the  men 
started  out  at  4  o'clock,  armed  with  every- 
thing from  elephant  guns  to  can  openers. 
The  spot  chosen  was  almost  on  the  river 
bank,  so  Van  asked  me  to  take  Edwina 
down  in  a  row  boat,  saving  her  the  long 
walk  through  the  tall  grass  and  bush, 
soaked  with  dew.     A  native  would  stand 


at  the  river  bank  and  signal  us  ashore, 
he  said. 

We  left  at  five  and  got  down  there  in 
about  an  hour — it  was  downstream.  Ed- 
wina was  wearing  her  abbreviated  costume, 
barelegged  and  bare-armed,  with  a  cork 
helmet  protecting  her  from  the  sun.  The 
country  was  pretty  wild — nothing  but  ele- 
phant grass,  low  trees  and  bushes,  and  all 
of  them  drenched  in  the  early-morning  dew. 
The  native  told  us  that  the  party  was  wait- 
ing about  one  hundred  yards  away. 

After  fifteen  minutes  of  very  tough 
going,  almost  chopping  our  way  through 
the  clammy  foliage,  I  asked  the  native 
where  Van  and  the  boys  were.  "Sijui. 
bwana,"  he  said,  grinning.  We  both  knew 
enough  about  the  language  to  know  that 
that  was  Ali's  quaint  way  of  telling  us  that 
he  didn't  know.  I  confronted  Edwina 
with  what  must  have  been  a  slightly  under- 
slung  face. 

"Don't  look  as  though  all  hope  has  van- 
ished," she  told  me.  "I  think  we  can  land 
a  taxi  right  up  here  at  the  corner." 

An  hour  later,  guided  by  some  shots  the 
boys  had  fired,  we  found  the  location.  We 
were  soaked  from  head  to  foot  and  Ed- 
wina's  arms  and  legs  were  badly  sunburned 
and  scratched,  but  she  was  laughing. 

When  Van  told  us  that  he  had  shot  a 
buffalo  on  the  way  out  and  when  I  real- 
ized that  I  had  been  unarmed  it  dawned 
on  me  that  getting  lost  was  a  minor  ri-k 
compared  to  the  danger  of  encountering 
something  like  a  large  snake  or  a  bull 
buffalo.  There  weren't  even  any  large 
trees  to  climb. 

While  we  shot  the  pictures  of  the  falls, 
proper,  everybody  had  to  walk  two  miles 
twice  a  day  over  a  native  trail  through  the 
densest  part  of  the  jungle.  We  did  this, 
Edwina  included,  every  day  for  a  week  to 
get  the  best  pictures  of  those  beautiful  cata- 
racts that  have  yet  been  made.  Once  an 
elephant  dropped  a  tree  across  the  path 
It  took  a  day  to  clear  it  away. 

The  rest  of  the  journey  —  the  long 
months  among  the  pygmies  at  Arebi  in  the 
Congo,  shooting  rhinos  near  the  White 
Nile,  making  an  elephant  sequence  near 
Wando — unfolded  like  a  Jules  Verne  pipe 
dream.  Through  the  entire  scene  Edwina 
remained  the  same  wide-eyed  kid  that 
sailed  from  New  York  that  day  on  the  He 
de  France.  She  was  betting  against  tre- 
mendous odds,  she  knew,  but  she  had  her 
money  on  the  table.  She  was  calling  Fate. 
There  was  no  need  to  worry,  then;  only 
sit  back  and  wait  for  the  show-down. 

It's  all  over  now.  Edwina  is  back  in  her 
own  country.  The  fever,  the  heat,  the  in- 
sects and  the  canned  food  are  part  of  a 
dream  from  which  she  awoke  a  bit  tired, 
perhaps,  but  no  less  charming.  Whether 
the  reward  she  played  for  is  worth  the  risk 
she  ran  is  another  matter;  perhaps  the  pot 
holds  nothing  but  I.O.U's.  The  world  will 
know  more  about  that  when  "Trader 
Horn"  is  released. 

Our  own  guess  is  that  if  there  is  any 
fight  left  in  old  Mme.  Justice  she  will  drop 
her  scales  for  a  moment  and  give  this  little 
gal  a  great  big  hand. 


You  have  read  the  psycho-analysis  of  Joan  Crawford  in  this  issue. 
Her  husband,  Douglas  Fairbanks  Jr.,  will  be  the  subject  of  Ja?nes 
O ppenheim's  penetrating  psycho-analytic  portrait  next  month. 


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Hollywood,  Home  of  the 
Arts 

Continued  from  page  53 

of  the  first  of  the  great  Russians,  and  now 
Michel  Fokine,  perhaps  the  greatest  of  all 
the  foreigners. 

Great  directors:  Richard  Boleslavsky, 
director  of  the  original  Russian  Art  Thea- 
ter in  New  York,  now  with  Pathe.  He 
conceived  and  directed  that  marvelous  dream 
ballet  in  "Paris  Bound."  Larry  Ceballos, 
who  has  done  the  big  show  pieces  for 
Warner  Brothers.  Frank  Reicher,  the  great 
German  actor  and  director.  Reicher  alter- 
nates  between  acting  and  directing. 

The  cream  of  the  literary  circle  has  been 
corralled  by  the  west.  Sidney  Howard  is 
with  Pathe.  He  is  the  author  of  "The 
Silver  Cord,"  "Ned  McCobb's  Daughter^ 
and  "They  Knew  What  They  Wanted," 
which  will  be  Vilma  Banky's  next  picture 
under  the  title  of  "Sun-Kissed." 

Salisbury  Field  is  now  a  staff  writer  at 
Metro-Goldwyn.  He  is  co-author  of  "Twin 
Beds,"  the  creator  of  'Child  Harold'  car- 
toons and  is  well  known  as  a  fiction  writer. 
And  Zelda  Sears,  noted  authoress  and 
playwright,  is  also  under  contract  to  Metro. 
Miss  Sears  has  had  stage  experience  so  she 
can  pinch-hit  for  one  of  the  stars  and  play 
one  of  the  characters  which  she  creates 
if  necessary. 

Ernest  Vadja,  well-known  Hungarian 
playwright,  is  with  Paramount.  George 
Abbott,  Bartlett  Cormack,  and  John  V.  A. 
Weaver  are  other  literary  Paramount  con- 
tract holders. 

Stephen  Vincent  Benet,  Pulitzer  prise 
winner  and  other  literary  awards,  is  in 
Hollywood  writing  dialogue  for  D.  W. 
Griffith's  forthcoming  picture  based  on  the 
life  of  Abraham  Lincoln.  Mr.  Benet,  as 
you  probably  know,  is  the  author  of  the 
100,000  word  poem,  "John  Brown's  Body." 

Clare  Kummer  is  writing  dialogue  for 
Fox.  Miss  Kummer  is  a  successful  play- 
wright and  has  also  written  a  number  of 
songs.  Ben  Ames  Williams,  famous  writer 
of   short   stories,   is   also   a   Fox  contract 


Robert  Armstrong  and  his  wife, 
known    to    the    stage    as  Jeanne 
Kent.   Bob  is  the  nephew  of  our 
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holder.  Mr.  Williams  i<  writing  an  orig' 
inal  screen  story  for  Will  Rogers.  Among 
the  other  well-known  writers  who  are 
sojourning  in  Hollywood  are  Gene  Markey. 
Arthur  Richnian.  Margaretta  Tuttle,  Rupert 
Hughes  and  Charles  Kenyon. 

Among  the  stage  producers  who  have 
left  Broadway  for  the  great  open  spaces  is 
George  M.  Cohan.  Fling  out  the  banners! 
Mr.  Cohan  has  been  invited  by  United 
Artists  to  write  for  and  direct  Al  Jolson. 
Arthur  Hammerstein  has  already  started  on 
his  first  talkie  production.  Even  Flo  Zieg- 
fcld  has  joined  Goldwyn  as  a  producer  and 
will  make  three  Ziegfeld-Goldwyn  produc- 
tions, the  first  of  which  will  be  Eddie 
Cantor  in  "Whoopee."  George  Middleton, 
famous  playwright,  is  now  an  associate  pro- 
ducer at  Fox  Movietone  City. 

As  for  the  composers  and  lyricists,  they 
are  Movieland's  New  Rich.  So  thick  are 
they  that  it  seems  sometimes  as  if  half  the 
headlines  in  the  papers  now  say:  "Song 
Writer  Sued  for  Breach  of  Promise"  or 
"Song  Writer  Arrested  for  Speeding."  If 


there  is  any  Tin  Pan  Alley  left  in  New 
York  the  tin  must  be  very  poor  and  the 
pans  small.  Charles  Wakefield  Cadman, 
eminent  composer,-  who  has  At  Dawning 
and  From  the  Land  of  the  S\y-Blue  Water, 
to  his  credit,  is  writing  screen  songs.  The 
tuneful  music  of  "Devil  May  Care"  and 
"Rogue  Song"  ar£  his  contributions  to  the 
talkie  art.  Clifford  Grey  is  theme  song-ing 
it  at  Metro,  too.  Jerome  Kern,  Otto 
Harbach,  Sigmund  Romberg  and  Oscar 
Hammerstein  have  been  engaged  by  First 
National  and  Warner  Brothers  to  write 
original  operettas  for  the  screen.  They 
have  signed  five-year  contracts. 

Yes,  even  the  great  bandmasters  have 
gone  out  Hollywood  way — paging  Paul 
Whitcman,  Rudy  Vallee  and  George  Olsen! 

Thus  you  see,  dear  fans,  that  your  film 
favorites  are  not  the  only  artists  in  Movie- 
land.  The  whole  world  of  Art  has  sent 
out  its  greatest  exponents  and  if  Southern 
California  is  not  now  the  cultural  center 
of  the  United  States  I  should  like  to  ask 
what  place  is! 


And  Now  They  Get  in  Your  Hair 

Continued  from  page  21 


taken  up  with  her  own  art,  has  little  in- 
terest in  the  work  behind  the  microphone. 
And,  yet  because  of  her  silence,  few  people 
realize  how  much  Greta  does  know  about 
sound  picture  making.  Her  dramatic  train- 
ing in  Sweden  has  stood  her  in  good  stead 
during  the  making  of  "Anna  Christie"  and 
from  the  excellence  with  which  she  has 
been  able  to  project  her  voice  it  may  be 
judged  that  the  Swedish  star  knows  more 
about  sound  picture  making  than  her 
languid  manner  would  lead  one  to  suppose. 

Marion  Davies'  energetic  curiosity  and 
love  of  life  would  not  let  her  remain  long 
in  ignorance  of  what  it's  all  about.  She 
was  among  the  first  to  probe  the  mysteries 
of  sound.  At  her  hospitable  home  she  has 
had  her  private  projection  room  wired  for 
sound  and  often  runs  the  projection  ma- 
chine herself.  This  requires  a  fairly  de- 
tailed knowledge  of  the  mechanics  of  the 
task. 

Anita  Page  is  also  'in  the  know'  so  far 
as  sound  and  everything  connected  with 
it  is  concerned.  Anita  was  sent  to  the 
University  of  Southern  California  to  take 
courses  in  elecution  and  kindred  subjects. 
From  this  it  was  a  natural  step  for  Anita 
to  begin  prowling  about  the  studios  on  her 
off  days  picking  up  what  knowledge  she 
could  about  the  apparatus  that  reproduced 
her  voice  in  the  theater.  During  the 
making  of  "The  Broadway  Melody,"  she 
and  Bessie  Love  were  constantly  in  the 
recording  chamber  and  monitor  room. 

Just  as  an  example,  to  clinch  our  point. 
I  want  to  oiler  a  few  comments  from  Robert 
Montgomery. 

Montgomery  is  the  young  star  of  "Pos- 
session" who  had  been  a  hit  on  Broadway 
for  several  years.  Coming  west  under  con- 
tract, he  has  made  good  in  the  movies. 
In  his  early  twenties,  Montgomery  has  a 
fresh  and  vivid  outlook  on  the  whole  talkie 
panorama. 

As  this  is  written  there  is  a  slight  produc- 
tion lull  at  the  studios.  Montgomery  hasn't 
worked  since  the  close  of  Norma  Shearer's 
"Their  Own  Desires."  about  three  weeks 
ago.  But  every  day  he  has  been  at  the 
studio.  I  have  found  him  everywhere  but 
in  the  window-washing  department. 

So  I  asked  him  what  it  was  all  about. 

"I'm  not  the  only  one,"  he  said.  "You'll 
find  they're  all  doing  it.  Perhaps  I'm  a 
little    conspicuous    because    I    have  been 


driving  rather  heavy.  But  I'm  new  from 
the  theater  and  I  feel  there  is  still  a  very 
great  deal  about  the  fundamental  bases 
of  this  business  that  I've  got  to  know 
before  I  can  be  sure  enough  of  myself  to 
be  certain  that  I  won't  make  any  costly 
'bobbles.' 

"We  actors  are  invading  the  sound  de- 
partments, not  because  we  distrust  the  tech- 
nicians' explanations  to  us,  but  in  order 
to  translate  these  statements  into  our  own 
language.  Many  of  these  sound  men  were 
trained  far  from  the  stage.  They  know 
their  own  stuff,  wonderfully,  but  sometimes 
they  have  trouble  passing  it  on  to  a  poor 
dumb  actor. 

"So  I've  just  messed  around.  I've  been 
up  in  the  monitor  rooms  by  the  hour.  I 
have  been  allowed  to  twist  those  dials  my- 
self. I  know  by  behind-the-scenes  experi- 
ence what  it  means  to  the  recording  men 
when  an  actor  gets  careless  with  his  articu- 
lation. I  have  been  in  the  recording  room 
and  have  seen  the  strain  sudden  changes  of 
loudness  place  upon  the  delicate  photo- 
electric cell,  or  the  needle  of  the  disc- 
recording machines. 

"I  have  been  in  the  laboratories  and  I 
know  how  a  recording  can  be  affected  by 
an  improper  printing  for  light  values  of 
the  sound  track  from  which  the  dialog  is 
taken  by  the  reproducing  machines. 

"It's  all  been  very  new,  this  intensive 
search  for  knowledge  about  phases  of  film 
production.  I  never  studied  so  on  the 
stage:  and  I  understand  this  scurrying 
around  is  new  stuff  to  the  screen  people. 
But.  by  golly,  it's  absolutely  necessary. 
We're  building  a  new  technique,  and  the 
fellow  that  learns  it  first  gets  the  gravy." 

'The  fellow  that  learns  it  first  gets  the 
gravy' — that  then  is  the  keynote  of  all 
this  present  breathless  search  for  advanced 
talkie  knowledge.  The  wise  ones  among 
the  players  know  that  the  motion  picture 
industry,  in  itself,  is  a  very  firmly  estab- 
lished business.  It  could  hardly  be  affected 
long  by  even  such  an  industrial  revolution 
as  that  brought  about  by  the  introduction 
of  voice  to  the  screen.  In  other  words, 
it  took  this  whole  change  'in  stride.'  to 
use  a  race-course  phrase.  It  didn't  stop 
or  falter,  and  its  individual  personal  com- 
ponents have  had  to  keep  up  to  this  tempo. 

If  they  are  not  working,  call  them  at  the 
studio.     They'll  be  there! 


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Color  Makes  the  Form  Go  Round 

Continued  from  page  25 


have  advanced  as  far  in  color  photography 
as  they  moved  in  black  and  white  in  ten. 

By  expert  use  of  color,  Mrs.  Kalmus 
points  out,  the  producers  are  getting  the 
effect  of  a  third  dimension  on  the  screen. 
Sometimes  by  accident,  now  more  often 
by  design,  you  see  a  technicolor  sequence 
that  is  truly  stereoscopic.  The  figures 
■stand  out,  round  and  real.  The  back- 
ground falls  away  from  the  figures.  A 
few  more  trials,  a  few  more  errors,  and 
every  technicolor  scene  will  be  like  that. 

It  is  a  matter  of  shades  and  shadows, 
tricking  your  eye  into  an  illusion  of  round- 
ness and  depth. 

Edward  Stevenson,  in  charge  of  costum- 
ing for  First  National,  has  gone  far  in 
painting  curves  on  costumes  to  give  depth. 

"Fitting  the  form,  now,"  he  says,  "is 
only  half  of  the  job.  We  are  using  color 
to  create  an  illusion  of  the  third  dimension. 
And  when  we  get  that  effect  we  are  able 
to  do  anything  we  choose  with  figures. 
We  can  cut  the  curves  and  make  a  star 
slender  or  we  can  let  them  run  wide  and 
add  fifty  pounds." 

No  longer  can  a  star  wear  outside  the 
studio  all  the  gowns  she  has  used  in  a 
picture.  Gowns  now  are  made  up  with 
the  same  skill  as  faces  and  the  beautiful 
lacy  costumes  in  pastel  shades  that  made 
Marilyn  Miller  stand  out,  a  dainty,  slender 
figure,  in  "Sally,"  would  look  something 
like  a  camouflaged  battleship  if  worn  at 
the  Biltmore. 

Colors  in  contrast,  shading,  strength  here, 
weakness  there,  handled  expertly  by  the 
artists  and  cameramen  give  the  effect  of  ac- 
tual perspective,  and  the  figure  that  in 
black  and  white  was  flat  against  a  back- 
ground now  stands  out  as  if  seen  through 
a  stereoscope. 

Colleen  Moore's  slender  figure  needed 
roundness  and  more  than  a  hint  of  volup- 
tuousness for  "Footlights  and  Fools,"  and 
technicolor,  with  painted  costumes,  gave  it 
to  her. 

Shadows  and  highlights  bring  various 
effects.  As  dark  make-up  under  a  chin 
takes  age  from  the  throat  and  streaks  on 
the  cheeks  add  years — tricks  that  remodel 
the  face — so  does  the  designer  lay  colors 
on  a  gown  or  stockings  or  shoes  to  bring 
an  appearance  of  curves  or  angles  or  thin- 
ness or  weight. 

Just  any  fabric  won't  do,  in  getting  these 
effects.  Several  Eastern  mills  have  pre- 
pared special  dyes  and  textures — techni- 
color blue,  technicolor  lavender,  etc,  they 
call  them — which  perform  under  lights  ex- 
actly the  job  that  the  designers  wish.  Some 
fabrics  die  under  cross  lights,  some  jump 
out  at  you  with  shades  you  never  suspected 
they  had  in  them. 

The  job  of  the  color  staffs,  these  days, 
is  to  harness  these  bucking  colors  and  to 
use  their  eccentricities  to  the  best  advantage. 
When  a  color  jumps  back — that's  the  one 
to  use  on  a  background.  A  color  that  leaps 
forward — put  that,  of  course,  in  front. 
And  there  you  have  perspective.    It's  not 


quite  as  simple  as  all  that,  unfortunately, 
but  that's  the  general  idea. 

In  "No,  No,  Nanette,"  Bernice  Claire 
needed  to  be  made  almost  chubby,  when  she 
was  the  little  Dutch  dancing  girl.  Color 
added  ten  pounds  and  took  two  inches  off 
her  height. 

White  girls  by  the  proper  use  of  color 
were  given  Oriental  face  and  figures  in 
Richard  Barthelmess'  "Son  of  the  Gods." 

The  costumer  also  must  make  his  colors 
fit  the  moods  of  the  story.  In  Paramount's 
"The  Vagabond  King,"  warm  colors  were 
used  for  situations  of  happiness  and  with 
tragedy  came  the  menace  of  bright  scarlet 
and  deep  black. 

The  art  department  must  color  its  sets 
to  fit  into  the  mood  of  the  scene.  Rich 
blue  and  gold  are  used  in  "The  Vagabond 
King"  for  suggestions  of  cold  majesty,  and 
somber  grays  and  browns  for  the  gallows 
and  for  the  meaner  sections  of  Paris. 

The  old  ideas  of  make-up  are  thrown 
aside  for  technicolor.  While  it  wouldn't 
do  to  go  to  a  party,  in  many  instances,  in 
a  gown  made  up  for  technicolor,  your  tech- 
nicolor face  probably  would  do  rather  well. 

John  Collins,  make-up  artist  for  Para- 
mount, is  one  of  the  pioneers  in  color 
make-up.  He  has  taught  the  actors  to  use 
mascara  and  grease  paint  sparingly,  so  that 
they  look  like  human  beings,  rather  than 
dolls. 

Some  actors  with  ruddy  or  dark  skins 
are  able  to  work  entirely  without  make-up. 
George  Bancroft  and  Jack  Oakie,  for  in- 
stance. Dennis  King  requires  only  a  thin 
coating  of  light  grease  paint,  and  Jeanette 
MacDonald  could  go  right  from  the  studio 
stage  to  the  theater  and  not  touch  a  tint. 
Lillian  Roth,  as  the  vagabond  maid  in 
"The  Vagabond  King,"  needed  dark  hues, 
because  of  her  characterization,  as  did 
Warner  Oland,  as  the  villain. 

Lawrence  Tibbett,  in  making  "The 
Rogue  Song"  for  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer, 
found,  with  Lionel  Barrymore,  the  director, 
many  opportunities  to  blend  harmony  with 
color.  Spring  songs  are  enhanced  by  spring 
colors.  For  dramatic  songs,  somber  hues 
are  used.  Color  puts  the  audience  into 
the  proper  mood  even  before  the  first  notes 
of  the  song  are  heard. 

Every  department  in  the  studio  is  ef- 
fected by  color,  just  as  it  was  by  sound. 
Color  is  making  new  material  available. 
For  instance,  Universal,  in  its  Paul  White- 
man  picture,  "The  King  of  Jazz,"  is  to 
stage  George  Gershwin's  Rhapsody  in  Blue, 
in  blue.  It's  a  job  that  would  fall  flat  in 
black  and  white. 

As  the  various  departments  in  the  stu- 
dios learn  the  knack  of  color,  new  effects 
are  certain  to  appear  in  every  new  tech- 
nicolor picture. 

Anything  is  possible  in  motion  pictures. 
Perhaps  someday  a  producer  may  need  an 
elephant,  when  no  elephant  is  available,  and 
his  clever  color  experts  will  take  a  camel  and 
color  him  up  until  you  can't  tell  him  from 
Jumbo.    Why  not? 


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wrong.  I  had  to  have  personal  stationery 
printed  for  each  one  of  the  principals  who 
play  military  roles.  That  means  getting 
the  title  of  each  one  and  their  business 
translated  correctly  into  Russian  and  Ger- 
man. This  death  sentence,  the  proclama- 
tion and  other  legal  documents  took  weeks 
of  research  to  get  right.  Even  the  Rus- 
sians were  not  sure  of  the  true  text  of  these 
official  papers.  That's  not  surprising — 
how  many  of  us  know  the  text,  letter  per- 
fect, of  our  Declaration  of  Independence? 
The  proclamation  had  to  be  printed  in  three 
languages,  French,  English  and  Russian, 
on  the  same  sheet  of  paper.  After  the  trans- 
lating had  been  managed,  the  printing  had 
to  be  done  in  twenty-four  hours.  There's 
only  one  Russian  printer  in  Los  Angeles — 
and  did  I  rush  him!  When  he  got  through 
it  had  to  be  taken  to  the  French  and  Eng- 
lish printers — whew!"' 

I  could  see  the  sense  of  having  the  proc- 
lamation right  because  a  close-up  had  to  be 
taken  of  the  text,  but  for  the  life  of  me 
I  couldn't  see  why  letter-heads  mattered. 
It  seemed  to  me  that  any  old  thing  would 
do.    But  Brenon  doesn't  work  that  way. 

"He  steps  into  a  picture  just  as  he 
would  step  into  another  country.  Every- 
thing has  to  be  authentic.  It  helps  put 
the  players  into  the  right  frame  of  mind — 
adds  to  the  spirit  of  make-believe;  and 
then,  too,  in  a  close-up.  a  camera  is  apt 
to  pick  up  the  words  if  the  letter  is  in 
the  hands  of  the  player  or  in  an  open 
file.  Can  you  imagine  the  shock  to  an 
audience  to  think  an  actor  is  reading  a  sup- 
posedly Russian  letter  and  see  'Roosevelt 
Hotel,  Hollywood,  California'  at  the  top?" 

Then  Bill  began  pulling  out  drawers, 
opening  trunks  and  packing  cases  until  my 
head  whirled.  There  were,  just  to  mention 
a  few  of  the  fifty  thousand  working  props 
used  in  the  picture,  a  Russian  spoon  with 
the  faces  of  two  ladies  carved,  one  on  either 
side,  symbolizing  the  two  women  who  in- 
fluenced Grischa's  life.  There  were  Rus- 
sian and  German  buttons.  Russian  coins, 
four  of  them  gold  pieces  of  different  values 
up  to  ten  dollars  each.  Ikons,  prayer  cards, 
Russian  playing  cards  worth  $100  a  pack, 
German  playing  cards  worth  almost  as  much. 
A  cross  of  St.  George  for  valor  and  brav- 
ery, an  imitation  cross  of  the  Blessed  Sac- 
rament, cigarette  cases  and  Russian.  German 
and  Spanish  cigarettes  and  cigars  of  all 
kinds,  about  fifty  brands  in  all. 

In  the  prop  drawer  for  foreign  smokes 
were  also  to  be  found  chewing  tobacco, 
German  snuff;  pipes,  the  oddest  looking 
things,  and  some  Italian  cigars  smoked  by 
heavy  wine  drinkers.  "One  puff  of  that 
and  a  man  not  used  to  it  would  be  under 
the  table."  Bill  told  me.  The  Polish  pipes 
were  interesting,  all  with  wind  tops  on 
them  to  keep  the  breeze  from  blowing  out 
the  light  or  the  snow  from  sifting  in. 

In  the  gun  box  were  to  be  found  a  pair 
of  barbed-wire  entanglement  pliers  with  in- 
sulated handles  for  cutting  charged  wire.  I 
held  a  nail  three  inches  long  which  Bill 
cut  as  easily  as  though  it  were  made  of 
butter.  There  were  German  rifles,  car- 
bines; a  pistol  holding  twelve  cartridges, 
very  dangerous  to  use  because  of  the  kick; 
soldiers'  drinking  cups,  bayonets,  all  of 
them  real,  all  of  them  having  been  used 
in  the  war. 

Chester  had  a  bayonet  duel  and  just  to 
be  on  the  safe  side  Bill  produced  two  bul- 
let proof  vests  for  the  combatants  to  wear. 

This  may  give  you  a  sight  idea  of  the 


duties  of  the  property  man.  Almost  all 
the  prominent  directors,  that  is  to  say, 
those  assigned  to  the  most  responsible  pic- 
tures, arc  very  particular  as  to  detail. 

Mr.  Brenon  called  lunch  and  invited  me 
over  to  the  little  open  space  around  a  bench 
where  it  was  being  served.  Betty  arranged 
the  quaint  Russian  costume  she  wore  which 
she  declared  was  'awful.'  "However,  now 
that  long  skirts  have  come  in  I'm  in  style 
at  least,"  she  said.  Betty  loves  long  skirts 
for  evening  wear  because  they  are  so  grace- 
ful. "I  always  did  want  to  wear  trains 
and  now  I  can  do  it  without  breaking  all 
the  conventions.  But  for  street  wear,  short 
skirts  are  the  thing.  I  don't  think  women 
will  ever  go  back  to  them  for  daytime  use." 

Betty  thinks  women  look  so  much  better 
with  waist  lines  —  she  couldn't  bear  the 
straightdown-long-belted  style  and  is  glad 
to  get  a  change  from  it. 

"Has  anyone  any  salt?"  Mr.  Brenon 
wanted  to  know.  None  of  us  had.  "Mr. 
Lissner."  he  called.  Ray  Lissner  has  been 
his  assistant  for  I  don't  know  how  many 
years.  When  Mr.  Brenon  has  a  complaint 
or  a  formal  statement  to  make,  his  assistant 
is  'Mr.  Lissner,"  any  other  time  it's  'Ray.' 
On  this  occasion  Mr.  Lissner  was  wanted. 
"Find  out  how  many  people  haven't  salt 
and  find  out  why  they  haven't.  Salt  and 
pepper  should  be  served  in  every  box.  The 
studio  is  paying  for  the  service  and  it 
should  be  given."  Later  he  saw  Betty  eat- 
ing some  apple  pie.  He  had  none.  "Have 
you  some  pie,  Helen?"  he  asked  me.  I 
had,  so  had  Chester  and  Herb  Moulton, 
my  escort  from  the  publicity  department. 
"Mr.  Lissner,  why  haven't  I  some  pie? 
Find  out  how  many  people  haven't  pie  and 
have  Bill  Billings  see  to  it  tomorrow  that 
every  box  is  the  same."  The  two  boys 
offered  him  their  pie.  "I  don't  want  it,"  he 
said  laughing,  "but  there  is  nothing  that 
will  spoil  the  morale  of  a  troupe  like  poor 
or  insufficient  food.  Probably  half  of  those 
workmen  and  soldiers  are  pieless  and  if  one 
has  it  all  should  have  it." 

That's  just  one  of  the  reasons  why  Her- 


Thelma  Todd  teaching  her  dog 
new  tricks.  He  might  make  a 
comedian  some  day,  who  knows? 


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bert  Brenon  is  so  popular  with  his  staff. 
The  studio  declares  him  to  be  a  very  de- 
manding person  but  he  gets  results  and  he 
sees  to  it  that  his  staff  and  all  of  his 
players  are  well  paid  and  well  treated. 

Betty  didn't  have  to  work  in  the  after- 
noon so  she  hailed  what  she  calls  her 
location  car,  a  Lincoln,  and  we  walked  over 
to  it  with  her.  It  looked  pretty  swanky, 
I  thought,  to  be  delegated  to  the  location 
class  which  means  hard  usage. 

Watching  her  climb  into  her  town  car 
I  thought  the  Russian  costume  looked  so 
incongruous  that  I  asked  the  'still'  man  to 
shoot  Betty,  just  for  your  benefit! 

While  the  next  scene  was  being  set  I 
was  conducted  over  the  'forest'  through 
which  Chester  Morris  escapes  from  the 
prison.  The  trees,  sixteen  hundred  of 
which  were  to  be  dead,  had  been  supplied 
by  Joe  Evergreen,  a  Japanese  whose  real 
name  is  Juro  Hirai.  It  was  too  much  for 
for  the  American  tongue  so,  for  the  seven- 
teen years  he  has  been  in  business  he  has 
been  known  as  Joe  Evergreen.  He  is  asked 
to  supply  everything  from  a  pansy  to  a 
pine  tree  for  pictures.  He  provided  New 
England  shrubbery  for  one,  Fiji  Island 
jungle  stuff  for  another;  the  Spanish  garden 
for  "Rio  Rita";  the  oasis  for  "Beau  Geste"; 
the  apple  orchard  for  "General  Crack,"  and 
others. 

The  'forest'  was  covered  with  'snow' 
which  is  made  of  gypsum  and  unbaked 
cornflakes;  gypsum  on  the  ground  and  corn- 
flakes for  the  falling  snow,  tons  of  it. 
Theie  was  an  enormous  arc  light  used  in 
the  war  on  the  Austrian  front.  It  could 
be  adjusted  about  twenty-five  feet  in  height. 
Besides  flooding  the  battlefield  with  light 
it  provided  a  guide  for  airplane  landing. 
The  inscription  read  'C.  D.  Magirus,  Aktien 
Gesellschaft,  Ulm  am  Donan,'  which  means 
Ulm  on  the  Danube.  It  was  brought  over 
here  by  RKO  at  a  cost  of  eight  hundred 
dollars,  not  especially  for  this  picture,  but 
Grischa  is  the  first  film  for  which  it  has 
been  used. 

A  huge  silver  balloon  floated  above  the 
location  to  warn  airplanes  that  a  sound  pic- 
ture was  being  taken  and  to  keep  off  the 
territory.  It  was  hard  to  keep  people  on 
the  ground  quiet,  though.  There  were 
doz,ens  of  automobiles  and  seven  touring 
busses  which  transported  the  soldiers.  Work- 
men were  finishing  the  cathedral  and  a 
gasoline  air  compressing  engine  was  being 
used  to  spray  paint  on  the  pillars.  There 
were  portable  emergency  generators  and  a 
lot  of  other  gadgets  scattered  about.  A 
huge  police  alarm  was  used  to  warn  all 


hammering  to  cease  and  for  everyone  to 
hold  everything.  But  out  in  the  open  it 
sounded  like  a  tea  bell,  Mr.  Brenon  dc 
clared,  and  after  two  takes  had  been  ruined 
he  was  frantic. 

"We'll  have  to  wait  till  the  trains  go 
by,"  came  from  the  sound  department.  A 
whistle  about  three  miles  away  had  blown 
during  the  last  take,  but  Mr.  Brenon  didn't 
mind  that.  "It's  just  loud  enough  for 
people  to  know  what  it  is  and  it  lends 
atmosphere  to  the  scene — they  have  trains 
in  Russia!"  This  particular  scene  where 
Chester  is  arrested  was  supposed  to  have 
been  at  a  Russian  peasant's  cottage.  "But 
something  will  have  to  be  arranged  to  insure 
quiet,"  he  raged.  "Get  a  siren — get  any- 
thing that  will  let  everyone  on  the  ranch 
know  we  have  started  the  scene." 

"That's  going  to  please  Eddie  Horton," 
laughed  Chester.  It  seems  that  Edward 
Everett  Horton  bought  some  land  on  Ven- 
tura Boulevard  to  get  away  from  Holly- 
wood and  pictures.  He  built  a  beautiful 
home  and  had  the  grounds  landscaped  to 
his  utter  satisfaction  and  then,  with  the 
whole  of  San  Fernando  Valley  to  choose 
from,  RKO  buys  fifty  acres  of  land  directly 
adjoining  the  Horton  estate! 

I  asked  Major  Hans  Joby  of  the  1st 
Bavarian  Infantry,  3rd  battalion,  and  now 
technical  man  for  all  German  atmosphere 
whether  the  soldier  extras  ever  did  any- 
thing else  in  pictures  and  why  they  had 
chosen  pictures  after  they  left  the  war. 

"After  four  years  in  the  trenches  it  was 
pretty  hard  for  some  of  the  boys  to  snap 
into  business  and  office  work,"  the  Major 
said.  "Pictures  were  more  like  what  they 
had  become  accustomed  to.  All  these  men 
have  seen  service;  all  are  from  different 
nationalities.  They  have  become  known  as 
soldiers  and  so  they  are  types  and  are 
rarely  called  upon  to  do  anything  else. 
They  always  work  when  I  have  a  war  pic- 
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important  players  in  the  cast  of  "The  Case 
of  Sergeant  Grischa."  The  picture  has  all 
the  ear  marks  of  being  swell  entertainment, 
so  you'd  better  not  miss  it.  And  although 
it  is  a  war  picture,  it  is  unusual  in  that 
there  isn't  a  battle  scene,  and  not  a  shot 
is  fired.  It  all  has  to  do  with  the  dramatic 
moments  in  the  life  of  Sergeant  Grischa 
and  the  girl  he  loved. 


Joan  Crawford  Psycho-analyzed 

Continued  from  page  29 


feet  solidly  on  the  earth. 

What  do  you  make  of  it?  Don't  you 
think  Miss  Crawford  is  running  herself 
down  a  bit,  due,  possibly,  to  one  of  her 
moods? 

The  way  I  see  the  picture  is  this: 
Joan  Crawford  belongs  to  the  extraverted 
feeling  type  of  woman,  that  is,  the  type 
which  is  sociable,  adaptable,  with  charm, 
grace  and  vivacity,  and  while  feeling  is 
queen  in  her,  this  queen  is  about  equally 
served  by  the  two  hand-maidens,  sensation 
and  intuition. 

The  feeling  of  inferiority  is  probably 
strong,  a  hang-over  from  her  early  days. 
But  it  must  have  been  this  feeling  in  her 
poor  childhood  and  youth  which  awoke 
a  burning  ambition  to  rise  to  the  top. 
Most  of  those  who  have  succeeded  con- 


spicuously, started  life  with  a  handicap  of 
inferiority.  The  uncouth  rail-splitter  dog- 
gedly sets  himself  to  learn  to  read  and 
write,  to  become  a  good  mixer,  to  become 
a  lawyer,  to  become  a  politician,  and  finally, 
to  become  President.  The  feeling  of  in- 
feriority in  a  person  of  possibilities  is  al- 
most unbearable;  it  is  a  gadfly  stinging  the 
sufferer  into  overcoming  it. 

But  this  feeling  makes  for  introspection, 
moodiness  and  introversion.  So  I  should 
say  that  Joan  Crawford  is  an  extravert, 
with  a  generous  slice  of  the  introvert  mixed 
in.  And,  of  course,  the  hard  fight  she  has 
put  up  has  strengthened  the  extravert. 
On  the  other  hand,  the  introverted  side 
means  depth,  and  that  is  why  she  has  grad- 
ually deepened  and  become  an  unusual 
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of  hci  possibilities. 

As  to  the  above-mentioned  hand-maidens, 
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that  craves  excitement  and  also  produces  it. 
Intuition,  also  marked  in  her,  is  another 
reason  for  her  success,  and  has  acted  as 
a  balance  wheel  to  the  sensational  side. 
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and  all  the  things  of  the  flesh.  Often  they 
dash  themselves  to  pieces,  as  did  the  beauti- 
ful Barbara  LaMarr. 

But  intuition,  which  is  a  noble  thing,  the 
gift  of  artists,  inventors  and  those  who  see 
into  the  troubles  of  others,  may  also  be 
a  hard  thing.  If  one  is  ambitious,  it  helps 
you  up.  Your  intuition  sees  possibilities. 
'That  man  can  help  me."  'Now  is  the  time 
to  strike."  'I  must  change  my  conduct  to 
get  by  with  these  people.'  Hunches.  This 
leads  to  the  development  of  a  hard  practi- 
cality, and  this  practicality  simply  won't 
allow  the  sensational  side  to  run  too  much 
amuck.  In  fact,  the  sensational  side  may 
even  be  used  as  part  of  the  play,  to  attract 
attention,  to  be  the  life  of  the  party,  to 


entertain  others,  to  make  oneself  liked  and 
sought  after. 

That  explains,  I  believe,  the  contradiction 
in  the  two  answers:  'I  am  very  idealistic' 
and  'I  am  very  practical."  Barbara  LaMarr 
was  far  too  unconcerned  about  her  own 
interests.  She  gave  joy,  kindness,  help, 
pouring  out  all  she  had  in  reckless  love 
and  delight.  Joan  Crawford  has  had  her 
hand  on  the  steering  wheel,  she  has  seen 
what  she  wanted  and  the  way  to  go,  and 
her  career  has  strengthened  and  deepened 
her  both  as  a  woman  and  an  artist. 

My  own  bet  is  that  Joan  Crawford  has 
too  much  of  the  real  stuff  in  her  to  get 
side-tracked  for  long  in  the  realm  of  sweet- 
ness and  light.  Sweetness  she  has,  but  it 
is  only  one  of  her  traits  among  many. 
There's  a  bit  of  devil  in  her,  a  bit  of  the 
barbaric  and  wild;  good  stuff  that  makes 
for  power.  As  the  psychologist,  Jung,  puts 
it,  anything  too  pure  or  refined  is  too  'thin;' 
too  one-sided;  and  therefore  lacks  greatness. 
I  take  it  that  the  energy,  the  devilishness, 
the  I-don't-give-a-hangishness,  which,  com' 
bined  with  practicality,  brought  Joan  Craw- 
ford to  stardom  and  success,  will  go  on 
putting  in  their  good  work,  however  much 
her  new  life  modifies  her  nature,  and  bring 
out  possibilities  that  will  make  her  a  last- 
ing power  on  the  screen. 


teMy  Buddy  —  Continued  from  page  27 


sorts  of  dangerous  stunts  in  the  air,  and 
there  is  a  lot  of  shooting  and  bombing 
going  on  all  the  time.  That  is  why  they 
got  so  exclusive. 

I  parked  my  car  out  of  range  of  the 
cameras  (I  could  see  them  over  by  one  of 
the  big  hangars)  and  walked  over  to 
where  Director  William  Wellman  and  his 
technical  crew  were  at  work. 

Buddy  and  three  other  fliers  were  in  the 
air,  having  a  terrifically  exciting  fight,  and 
a  fast  camera  plane  was  scooting  around 
them  in  a  circle,  photographing  the  action 
as  they  went  through  it. 

One  ship,  with  a  big  star  and  circle 
painted  on  the  lower  part  of  the  wings, 
was  out-flying,  out-racing,  out-thrilling  all 
other  ships  in  the  flight.  It  fascinated  me 
to  watch  it. 

"In  that  ship,"  I  thought  to  myself,  "is 
some  foolhardy  stunt  flyer  who  doesn't  care 
for  his  life." 

Of  course  it  was  Buddy  Rogers.  I  know 
that  you're  "way  ahead  of  me. 

When  he  finally  dropped  to  the  ground, 
making  a  perfectly  grand  landing,  he 
jumped  from  the  cockpit  with  that  gorgeous 
smile  of  his  turned  on  full  blast. 

"Was  that  O.K.?"  he  called,  as  he  ran 
up  to  Director  Wellman.  "It  side-slipped 
a  lot  on  that  last  Immelman  turn  and  I'm 
afraid  I  got  out  of  range  of  the  camera 
plane,  but  the  rest  of  it  seemed  to  be  all 
right  to  me." 

"It  was  fair,"  Wellman  replied.  "But 
we'll  do  it  over  again.' 

"Right!"  said  Buddy.  "Call  me  when 
you're  ready." 

He  went  over  to  the  prop  truck  to  get  a 
drink  of  water.    I  followed  him. 

"Hello,  Nancy,"  he  called,  as  he  caught 
sight  of  mc.  "Want  a  thrill?  I'll  take  you 
up  for  a  ride  if  you'll  go.  Gee!  It's  the 
first  time  since  'Wings'  that  I've  had  a 
chance  at  a  ship  and  it's  great." 

He  was  so  excited  that  his  face  was  fairly 
beaming.  He  spilled  water  all  over  his 
chin  in  his  haste  to  drink  it  quickly.  He 
wiped  it  on  his  sleeve. 

"I've  come  out  to  interview  you  for 
'Screen land,'  "    I  told  him.     "I  didn't 


come  out  to  lose  my  life.  As  a  matter  of 
truth,  I  didn't  really  come  out  to  inter- 
view you.  I  just  happened  to  be  driving 
by,  stopped  out  of  curiosity,  and  here  you 
are.  You  seem  to  be  pretty  much  up  in  the 
air.  Come  on  back  to  the  studio  lunch 
room,  where  I  can  be  sure  you'll  calm  down 
and  stay  on  the  ground.  You've  got  to 
do  an  interior  scene  anyhow — and  I've  got 
to  work  in  'Honey.'  " 

Back  in  the  studio  lunch  room,  with  both 
of  us  made  up  to  appear  in  our  parts,  he 
looked  as  if  he'd  stay  put  on  his  seat  for 
a  few  minutes,  especially  with  a  healthy 
meal  to  weight  him  down.  Feeling  he  was 
practically  at  my  mercy,  I  began. 

"As  an  interviewer  I  ask  you:  to  what 
do  you  attribute  your  great  success?" 

"Aw,  don't  razz  me,  Nancy,"  he  pro- 
tested. "Do  you  sure  enough  have  to  write 
an  interview?  Well,  tell  'em  that  my  ideal 
girl  is  one  who  can  roll  brown  paper 
cigarettes  with  one  hand,  that  my  favorite 
author  is  Ring  Lardner,  that  I  think  talking 
pictures  are  just  in  their  infancy,  and  that 
I'm  kind  to  my  mother.  Also  tell  "em 
that  my  favorite  actresses  are  Mary  Pick- 
ford  and  Nancy  Carroll,  that  my  favorite 
director  is  Bill  Wellman,  and  that  Tom 
Heflin  is  my  favorite  senator.  After  that 
put  down  what  you  want." 

I  tried  to  make  him  be  serious. 

"Please  don't  make  fun  of  me,"  I 
pleaded.  "I  really  do  have  to  write  a  story 
about  you.  And  I'm  just  a  girl  trying  to 
get  along,  and  the  rent's  due  and  I  haven't 
had  anything  to  eat  for  three  days.  No 
cake,  anyhow." 

"We're  just  in  time,"  Buddy  assured  me. 
and  he  reached  over  to  the  next  table  and 
took  a  piece  of  cake  belonging  to  bis 
director. 

"Here,  take  this,"  said  Buddy,  grandly. 
"Wellman  doesn't  mind.  I  ate  mine.  But 
I'll  share  your  cake  with  you." 

And  so,  sitting  there  talking,  we  ate  it 
together. 

"But,  seriously,"  said  Buddy,  munching 
his  cake,  "I  never  had  a  better  time  in  my 
life  than  making  pictures.  You  can  point 
out  that  in  your  interview  if  you  want  to. 


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127 


"I  thought  that  I  was  having  all  the  fun 
that  anyone  possibly  could  have  when  I  was 
in  school  at  Kansas  U,  playing  in  the  dance 
orchestra,  going  to  classes,  getting  the  work 
out  of  the  way.  And  later,  when  I  went 
back  to  work  for  Dad  on  the  paper  in 
Olathe,  I  thought  that  it  was  great.  But 
since  I've  been  in  pictures  in  Hollywood  I 
know  that  I  will  never  enjoy  anything  more. 

"In  the  first  place  every  new  picture  is 
an  adventure;  a  lot  of  real  excitement.  Why, 
in  the  last  one,  'Half  Way  To  Heaven,' 
we  had  days  and  days  of  thrills  on  the 
flying  trapeze.  And  now,  in  'Young 
Eagles,'  why — it's  just  like  being  back  on 
'Wings'  again." 

It  was  during  the  making  of  "Wings" 
that  big  picture  of  aerial  warfare,  that 
Buddy  Rogers  learned  to  handle  a  plane. 
He  does  it  like  a  real  veteran.  I  could 
see   that   as  I   watched   him   when   I  first 


glimpsed  his  ship  in  the  air. 

That  is  typical  of  Buddy.  Anything  he 
does  he  does  well.  He  has  the  physical 
and  the  mental  equipment  to  accomplish  this. 

I  don't  believe  that  the  general  public 
realizes  Buddy  Rogers  is  a  shade  more  than 
six  feet  tall,  and  that  he  weighs  one  hun- 
dred and  seventy  five  pounds.  He  would 
be  a  likely  candidate  for  any  football  squad, 
and  I  daresay  he'd  make  considerable  of  a 
name  for  himself  in  that  sport. 

Around  the  studio  where  he  and  I  work 
few  people  have  more  friends  than  he.  You 
hear  him  called  'Buddy'  by  everybody. 
And  they  are  sincere  when  they  tell  him 
that  'I'm  glad  to  see  you,'  and  they  know 
he  is  sincere  when  he  says  the  same  thing 
to  them. 

I  like  Buddy  a  lot.  But,  as  I  warned  you 
before,  perhaps  that  is  just  because  I  like 
boys,  particularly  my  brother  Tommy. 


In  New  York  —  Continued  from  page  91 

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straight,  wild  hair  and  a  tomboy  manner. 
"There  are  three  things  I  want  in  life," 
she  told  me  then.  "To  be  married,  to  have 
a  baby,  and  to  go  to  Europe." 

Since  that  time  she  has  received  all  three 
wishes.  And  happiness  agrees  with  her. 
She  is  much  prettier  now.  She  has  lost 
that  gauche  quality  she  had.  Her  face  is 
softer,  her  hair  is  short  and  cleverly  waved. 
Where  she  used  to  be  merely  good  to  look 
at,  there  is  a  startling,  emotional  quality 
about  her  now.  You  feel  here  is  a  woman 
who  is  always  on  the  brink  of  exciting 
events.  They  may  be  wonderful.  They  may 
be  tragic.  But  they  will  always  be  hap- 
penings which  will  stir  up  the  depths. 

"I  don't  know  what  picture  I'll  make 
next,"  Miss  Boardman  went  on.  "The  film 
I  enjoyed  making  most  of  all  was  'The 
Crowd.'  King  directed  me  and  I  think  it 
was  the  best  work  I've  done.  Of  course, 
the  role  I  would  like  above  everything 
would  be  to  play  Catherine  in  Ernest  Hem- 
ingway's 'Farewell  to  Arms.'  There's  a  real 
woman  for  you! 

"There  hasn't  been  the  slightest  sug- 
gestion of  my  doing  it,  but  I'm  going  to 
keep  on  hoping,  for" — she  laughed  in  that 
deep  husky  voice  of  hers  which  belies  her 
almost  fragile  figure — "my  wishes  have  a 
way  of  coming  true." 


A  little  gem  from  the  light  operas — 
that's  Marie  Saxon,  the  slim,  blonde,  song' 
and-dance  girl  who  has  made  her  talkie 
debut  in  "The  Broadway  Hoofer." 

Marie  is  what  I  would  call  the  bright 
musical  comedy  light  in  a  city  full  of  bright 
musical  comedy  lights.  She  has  made  hit 
after  hit  in  the  Broadway  successes  of  "Bat- 
tling Butler,"  "Merry  Merry,"  "The 
Ramblers,"  "My  Girl,"  and  "Up's  a 
Daisy."  Harry  Cohn,  one  of  the  big 
bosses  at  Columbia  Pictures  was  a  friend 
of  Marie's  husband.  He  met  the  wife,  and 
signed  her  up— with  a  big  contract  and  a 
salary  to  match. 

Miss  Saxon  is  a  darling.  A  remarkably 
sincere  and  well  poised  hostess,  possessing 
seemingly  an  imperishable  spirit  of  gaiety. 
Last  week  she  gave  a  party  at  her  husband's 
apartment.  He,  by  the  way,  is  Sid  Silver- 
man, son  of  Sime  Silverman,  owner  and 
editor  of  the  famous  theatrical  paper, 
Variety.  Both  father  and  son  swing  a 
pithy  pen.  They  can  say  more — and  fun- 
nier— in  less  space  than  almost  any  scribe 
on  Broadway. 

Sid's  apartment,  I  vow,  is  only  a  tiny 
bit  smaller  than  the  ex-Kaiser's  palace  at 
Potsdam.     Enormous  rooms  and   tons  of 


them.  All  furnished  so  livably.  Marie's 
boudoir  quite  won  my  heart.  Panelled  in 
rose  petal  satin,  with  a  big  white  bear  skin 
on  the  floor,  it  is  a  lovely  setting  for  her 
beauty. 

I  think  Miss  Saxon  is  to  be  envied.  In 
addition  to  her  talkie  success,  she  seems 
surrounded  with  love,  warmth,  color  —  a 
real  home  and  real  folks.  And  to  a  trouper, 
familiar  with  one  night  stands,  and  hot  dog 

lunches — that  must  be  Seventh  Heaven! 

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They  are  certainly  saying  it  with  parties 
these  days  in  New  York.  It's  been  almost 
two  weeks  since  I've  had  to  buy  my  own 
afternoon  tea.  This  time  it's  Joan  Bennett 
who's  passing  out  the  buns. 

Joan,  just  to  keep  you  straight,  is  the 
youngest,  tiniest  and  sweetest  Bennett  girl. 
Constance  is  the  grande  dame  of  the  family. 
She  lived  in  Paris  a  long  while  and  is  a 
distinguished  personage.  Barbara,  the  sec- 
ond sister,  is  married  to  Morton  Downey, 
the  honey-voiced  tenor.  And  Joan — well, 
Joan  married  at  seventeen,  was  a  mother  at 
eighteen,  and  now,  at  nineteen,  is  a  free 
lance,  matrimonially  speaking.  That  is,  she 
is  free  to  look  forward  to  -a  Happy  Prince. 

There  is  something  terribly  wistful  about 
Joan  Bennett.  She  is  reserved  and  modest. 
The  other  afternoon  she  was  dressed  in 
black  velvet  trimmed  with  ermine,  and  a 
tight  little  raven  hat  which  rested  gently 
on  her  golden  hair.  She  sat  huddled  in  a 
big  chair  with  not  much  to  say.  But  like 
a  child  in  a  strange  world,  her  eyes  roamed 
the  room  as  much  as  to  ask:  "All  you 
grown-ups  here,  are  you  my  friends — or 
aren't  you?" 

Joan,  because  of  her  splendid  work  in 
"Three  Live  Ghosts"  and  "Bulldog  Drum- 
mond,"  is  about  to  be  starred  in 
"Smilin'  Through,"  Norma  Talmadge's 
silent  success  of  several  years  ago.  An  un- 
usual honor  for  one  so  young  whose  career 
has  been  so  brief. 

With  Miss  Bennett  were  the  three  mus- 
keteers from  the  United  Artists  lot.  John 
W.  Considine,  the  big  executive,  with  his 
pink  cheeks  and  prematurely  gray  hair; 
William  Cameron  Menzies,  the  artist,  who 
has  created  many  of  Douglas  Fairbanks' 
finer  sets;  and  Thornton  Freeland,  the  bril- 
liant director  of  "Three  Live  Ghosts"  and 
other  films. 

Considine  is  thirty-two;  Menzies,  thirty- 
three;  and  Freeland,  thirty-one.  There  is 
a  marvelous  spirit  of  camaraderie  between 
the  trio  of  them.  And  they  treated  Joan 
much  like  three  large  and  worldly  brothers 
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Arthur  Lake  is — can  you  believe  it? —  aren't  we?''    But  I  like  him  that  way.  He's 

really  as  boyish  and  buoyant  as  he  seems  a  really  nice  boy.    And  he  has  a  disarming 

on  the  screen.     He  is  still  unspoiled,  and  modesty  for  so  fresh  and  frolicsome  a  young 

when  he  and  his  sister  Florence  came  to  man.     Radio  Pictures  had  just  signed  him 

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Getting  Into   Character  —  Continued  from  page  31 


Even  when  they  begin  to  see  things  they 
sit  fascinated,  hypnotized  apparently,  their 
eyes  getting  larger  and  larger  with  terror 
like  a  bird  that  is  being  lured  by  a  snake. 
I  went  about  searching  for  drunkards  so 
that  I  might  watch  what  they  did.  That 
isn't  as  hard  as  you  might  think  in  this 
land  of  sobriety,"  she  smiled.  "Of  course, 
as  I  had  a  scene  to  play  I  couldn't  do  just 
what  the  absinthe  addicts  did  but  I  tried 
to  give  the  impression  that  I  was  inert  and 
staring  even  when  my  body  had  to  move 
across  the  room.  It  took  some  practice 
but  most  of  all  I  tried  to  get  into  the 
mental  state  of  a  person  steeped  in  liquor. 

"Just  now  our  house  has  gone  Austrian. 
I'm  playing  a  Viennese  girl  in  'Sarah  and 
Son'  and  Ralph  (Ralph  Forbes)  is  play- 
ing a  German  boy.  We  often  have  to  eat 
our  dinner  in  costume  when  there  are  night 
scenes  to  take  and  we  chatter  in  German 
to  brush  up  our  dialogue.  I  never  could 
speak  German  so  I  have  had  to  study  hard 
for  this  picture." 

Corinne  Griffith  went  to  Europe  before 
she  did  "Prisoners,"  partly  for  a  vacation, 
but  she  traveled  all  through  Hungary  study 
ing  the  manners  and  customs  of  the  people, 
taking  photographs  of  houses  and  inns  and 
farms  she  thought  would  be  of  value  to 
the  technical  department.  She  talked  with 
the  women  and  sat  in  several  cheap  restau- 
rants  to  watch  the  waitresses,  because  that 
is  what  she  had  to  play  in  "Prisoners." 

George  O'Brien  never  had  to  train 
specially  for  any  part  he  ever  played.  He 
had  to  brush  up  on  some  of  them,  but  as 
a  boy  and  the  son  of  San  Francisco's 
Chief  of  Police  he  had  opportunities  to 
learn  snatches  of  everything  he  has  since 
been  called  upon  to  play  on  the  screen. 
For  instance,  he  spent  several  weeks  at  the 
Eureka  logging  mills,  and  that  experience 
will  come  in  handy  in  his  next  picture,  as 
yet  un-named.  Years  ago  the  San  Francisco 
Examiner  sent  several  boys  out  to  see  how 
riveting  was  done.  George  was  one  of 
them.  He  played  football  in  college,  and 
learned  about  ships  from  the  Navy  during 
the  war.  He  was  taught  boxing  by  some 
of  the  crack  boxers  who  visited  San  Fran- 
cisco; and  when  he  did  "Is  Zat  So"  it  was 
merely  a  matter  of  brushing  up.  This  was 
just  after  he  played  "Sunrise,"  a  mystic, 
strange,  atmospheric  sort  of  part.  George 
declared  all  he  had  to  learn  how  to  do 
there  was  to  murder,  and  he  drew  the  line 
at  practicing  up  on  that  accomplishment! 
Art  is  art  and  all  that,  but  an  actor  has 
to  draw  the  line  somewhere.  Right  after 
that,  before  he  had  shaken  the  mystic  qual- 
ity of  "Sunrise"  from  his  mind,  George 
was  scheduled  to  do  "Is  Zat  So."  "I  went 
out  on  the  road  with  Leo  Houch  for  ten 
days,"  George  told  me,  "and  lived,  ate  and 
slept  fight  during  the  whole  time.  I  worked 
myself  right  into  the  atmosphere  of  it  and 
then  came  back  to  the  studio." 

George  told  me  that  when  Richard  Dix 
played  the  carpenter  in  "The  Ten  Com- 
mandments," Cecil  De  Mille  advised  him 
to  hang  around  the  shop  for  a  few  days 
to  get  a  line  on  the  professional  way  to 
handle  tools.  So  Richard  got  himself  hired 
as  a  laborer.   Twice  he  was  balled  out  by 


the  boss — once  for  neglecting  to  punch  the 
time  clock  and  once  when  he  stooped  over 
too  far  and  the  nails  fell  out  of  his  over- 
alls. A  good  carpenter  never  lets  the  nails 
fall  out  of  his  pockets,  it  seems. 

I  heard  that  in  one  picture  in  which  he 
was  required  to  play  a  riveter  Richard  actu- 
ally spent  a  day  or  two  on  the  job  so  as 
to  get  the  hang  of  it.  And  Gloria  Swanson 
spent  three  or  four  days  behind  the  ribbon 
counter  at  Gimbels  in  New  York,  riding 
to  and  from  the  store  on  the  subway  which 
she  had  never  seen  before,  just  to  find  out 
what  it  was  like  to  buck  the  crowd  after 
a  long  day  on  one's  feet  in  a  department 
store. 

But  the  palm  goes  to  Bebe  Daniels  for 
being  the  best  little  research  worker  that 
I  have  talked  to  in  Hollywood.  Bebe's  pic- 
ture career  is  long  and  her  parts  many,  as 
you  all  know.  She  has  always  had  a  passion 
for  doing  things  right,  "or  as  right  as  pos- 
sible," she  told  me  the  day  I  visited  her  in 
her  beach  house.  "Even  when  I  was  in  come- 
dies I  studied  up  on  everything,  costumes 
and  all.  My  grandfather  left  us  a  wonderful 
library  —  some  twenty  or  thirty  thousand 
books;  it  was  supposed  to  be  the  most  com- 
plete private  collection  in  California  until 
the  Huntington  library  topped  it.  But  we 
move  about  so  much  and  none  of  our 
houses  are  large  enough  to  accomodate 
grandfather's  books,  so  they  are  all  in 
storage.  But  I  go  to  the  public  library 
here  and  if  I  can  buy  a  book  that  will 
help  me  I  do  so,  and  gradually  I  have  col- 
lected a  motley  assortment  myself.  Then 
if  I  need  instruction  on  any  particular  thing 
I  go  to  an  authority  and  take  instruction 
like  any  school-girl." 

Even  when  Bebe  did  comedies  she  was 
careful  to  be  accurate.  In  "She's  a  Sheik" 
she  had  to  use  a  scimitar  and  took  lessons 
on  the  way  to  handle  it.  In  "Senorita" 
she  had  to  fence;  in  "The  Campus  Flirt" 
she  had  to  sprint,  and  trained  with  Charlie 
Paddock.  After  two  and  a  half  month's 
training  she  was  able  to  make  the  tape  in 
thirteen  and  a  quarter  seconds.  In  "Take 
Me  Home"  she  had  to  juggle,  and  that  was 
the  most  amusing  of  all  the  things  she  had 
to  learn.  Bebe  is  a  fine  swimmer  but  for 
"Swim.  Girl.  Swim"  she  practiced  the 
Australian  crawl  with  Gertrude  Ederle  who 
also  appeared  in  the  picture.  Gertrude  was 
Bebe's  house  guest  for  several  weeks  and 
the  two  girls  swam  every  day  in  the  front 
yard,  which  is  the  ocean.  She  learned  to 
drive  a  speed  boat  for  "The  Palm  Beach 
Girl"  and  went  to  the  Bowery  in  New 
York  on  amateur  night  to  get  atmosphere 
for  another  picture.  She  learned  the  pro- 
fessional way  to  manicure  nails  for  another, 
in  which  she  played  a  manicure  girl.  When 
she  did  "Sick-A-Bed"  .with  the  late  Wally 
Reid  she  had  a  nurse  teach  her  how  to 
take  a  pulse  which  is  seldom  done  correctly 
by  a  non-professional;  how  to  take  blood 
pressure,  use  a  stethoscope  and  take  a  tem- 
perature. 

For  "Sinners  in  Heaven"  with  Richard 
Dix  she  had  to  play  a  native  girl  who 
knew  nothing  of  civilization.  Bebe  was  in 
New  York  at  that  time  and  went  to  the 
Metropolitan  Museum  to  get  the  right  dope 


for    March   19  30 

on  costumes.  She  told  the  costume  depart' 
ment  what  she  wanted  but  evidently  did 
not  make  herself  clear  for  when  the  cos- 
tume followed  her  to  Florida  where  the  pic- 
ture was  made  it  was  a  fairly  presentable 
batik  gown.  Bebe  didn't  like  it  and  didn't 
want  to  wear  it.  One  day  she  was 
stretched  out  on  the  beach  staring  idly  at 
the  palm  trees.  The  shreds  hanging  from 
them  gave  her  an  idea.  She  made  herself 
a  palm  leaf  gown,  sewing  it  together  with 
its  own  shreds.  That  seemed  to  be  more 
like  the  clothes  described  in  the  books  she 
read.  There  is  a  bark  in  the  South  Seas  that 
if  pounded  hard  for  an  hour  or  more  will 
flatten  out  into  yards  of  material.  Both 
men  and  women  use  it  for  clothing.  The 
process  has  since  been  described  in  Robert 
Flaherty's  "Moana  of  the  South  Seas." 

Bebe  was  supposed  to  be  a  telephone 
operator  in  "The  Crowded  Hour"  and  she 
was  just  a  little  bit  upset  by  what  she  had 
to  do  to  get  atmosphere  for  this  picture. 
And  then,  after  all,  the  sequence  was  cut 
out.  She  went  to  the  Biltmore  Hotel  where 
she  had  formerly  stopped  and  told  the 
manager  what  she  wanted  to  do.  He  ar- 
ranged for  her  to  be  taken  on  as  an  operator 
and  the  next  morning  Bebe  reported  for 
work  in  a  little  dark  blue  serge  dress.  She 
was  put  in  the  gallery  at  first  but  couldn't 
get  enough  contact  with  the  crowd,  so 
was  transferred  to  the  booths  on  the  main 
floor. 

Only  the  expert  operators  were  sent  down 
from  there  so  the  girl  on  duty  thought  Bebe 
must  be  good.  "Take  the  board  while  I  add 
up  these  figures,  will  you?"  she  asked. 
"Sure,"  said  Bebe,  praying  no  calls  would 
come  in.  But  they  did,  and  how!  Bebe 
was  soon  all  mixed  up  and  had  a  shock  or 
two  when  transferring  lines.  The  girl  looked 
at  her  a  few  times  when  things  were  ob- 
viously going  hay-wire  and  decided  that 
the  new  girl  might  be  good  but  she  was 
sure  out  of  practice.  "Here,  you  add  up 
this  column,  and  I'll  take  the  board,"  she 
offered,  and  Bebe  abdicated  with  a  sigh 
of  relief. 

The  second  day  two  of  her  friends  rec- 
ognized her  and  spoke,  but  she  pretended 
not  to  know  them.  They  knew  she  was 
masquerading  for  some  reason  but  she  let 
them  think  it  was  just  a  coincidence  that 
she  looked  like  Bebe  Daniels.  One  of 
them    marched    over    to    the    flower  shop. 


129 


ordered  a  dozen  orchids  and  presented  them 
to  her.  Then  he  tried  to  date  her  up. 
"We  are  not  allowed  to  mix  socially  with 
the  guests,"  Bebe  said  primly.  "Go  on," 
her  side  partner  nudged  her  as  the  gentle- 
man walked  away.  "What's  the  idea  of 
turning  down  a  millionaire  — ■  don't  you 
know  who  that  is?"  "Yes,"  said  Bebe. 
"But  I  didn't  want  to  go  out  with  him." 

The  third  and  last  day  she  brought  her 
co-operator  a  big  box  of  candy.  "I  couldn't 
buy  her  anything  swanky'  explained  Bebe, 
"because  I  didn't  dare  let  her  suspect  who 
I  was  or  the  experience  would  have  had 
no  value.  It  was  necessary  for  me  to  get 
the  back-stage  chatter,  so  to  speak.  But 
I  did  want  to  give  her  something  for  her 
kindness  to  a  girl  whom  she  thought  was 
green  and  needed  some  help,  and  I'll  never 
forget  the  reproach  in  her  eyes  as  she 
thanked  me.  'You  shouldn't  spend  your 
good  money  on  me,  kid,'  she  said.  'It's 
awfully  sweet  of  you  but  you  ought  not  to 
do  it.'  Just  before  it  was  time  to  go 
home  she  asked  me  whether  I  lived  up 
town  on  the  east  side.  I  said  I  did.  'That's 
nice,'  she  replied,  'Because  we  can  ride 
together  on  the  way  home.' 

"Well,  I  was  floored!  I  thought  I'd  never 
get  out  of  that  because  my  car  always 
waited  for  me  and  I  could  see  what  that 
would  look  like.  Sure  enough,  there  it  was, 
and  when  my  chauffeur  saw  me  he  sprang 
to  open  the  door.  Under  my  breath  I  said, 
'the  front  seat.  The  front  seat!'  Then  I 
told  my  girl  friend  that  the  young  man 
always  met  me.  She  took  that  to  mean 
that  he  was  my  sweetheart  and  when  I  told 
her  that  the  front  seat  was  wide  enough 
for  three  and  invited  her  to  ride  home  with 
us  she  laughed  and  refused.  'I  don't  want 
to  butt  in — I  know  how  it  is,'  she  said. 
So  I  clambered  up  on  the  front  seat  with 
my  cheeks  burning  and  my  heart  heavy 
because  I  had  to  deceive  a  straight-shoot- 
ing, fine  girl.  How  she  and  the  bell  hop 
who  thought  I  was  a  nice  kid  and  wanted 
to  date  me  up  must  have  hated  me  when 
they  found  out  who  I  was!  That  was  the 
only  time  I  ever  felt  uncomfortable  while 
gathering  atmosphere." 

In  her  latest  picture  Bebe  has  to  play 
a  guitar  so  she  promptly  started  to  take 
lessons  from  the  best  professional  she  could 
find. 


j/\.sk,  — ■  Continued  from  page  106 


Studios,  Burbank,  Cal.  Clara  Bow  is  25 
years  old.  Her  hair  is  red  and  her  eyes 
are  brown  and  her  smile  is  worth  a  pretty 
penny  to  the  exhibitors. 

Marie  from  San  Jose,  Cal.  After  read- 
ing my  department  for  two  years  you  have 
finally  found  yourself!  All  members  of 
lost  and  found  columns  please  make  a  note 
of  this.  Glenn  Tryon  was  born  in 
Julietta,  Idaho,  but  he  doesn't  say  when. 
He  has  black  hair,  hazel  eyes,  is  5  feet 
10  inches  tall  and  weighs  165  pounds.  He 
has  appeared  on  the  stage  in  over  200  plays 
and  has  been  in  pictures  for  5  years.  He 
is  in  "Broadway"  with  Evelyn  Brent  and 
Myrna  Kennedy.  You  can  reach  Glenn 
at  Universal  Studios,  Universal  City,  Cal. 
Jason  Robards  was  born  in  Hillsdale,  Mich. 
He  has  played  in  "Irish  Hearts,"  "Tracked 
by  the  Police,"  "The  Heart  of  Maryland," 
"Some  Mother's  Boy,"  and  "On  Trial" 
with  Bert  Lytell,  Lois  Wilson  and  little 
Vondell  Darr.  Einar  Hanson  died  June 
3,  1927. 

Another  Dione  from  Phoenix,  Arizona. 


Drop  in  some  time  and  we'll  exchange 
sympathy  and  what-not  over  our  names — 
but  I'm  crazy  about  mine  and  I'm  going 
to  stick  to  it.  Diane  Ellis  is  the  player 
you  refer  to  with  George  O'Brien  and 
Edmund  Lowe  in  "Is  Zat  So?"  She  was 
born  Dec.  20,  1909,  in  Los  Angeles,  Cal. 
She  is  5  feet  4  inches  tall,  weighs  106 
pounds  and  has  golden  hair  and  blue  eyes. 
You  can  write  her  at  Pathe  Studios,  Culver 
City,  Cal.  Alice  Day  can  be  reached  at 
First  National  Studios,  Burbank,  Cal. 

Mr.?.  T.  A.  B.  of  Minneapolis,  Minn. 
Could  I  refuse  you  a  slice  of  information 
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Scree nl and?  Oh,  la-la  and  the  grand 
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Cal.  She  is  47  inches  tall,  weighs  46 
pounds  and  has  pale  yellow  hair  and  deep 
blue  eyes.  She  has  appeared  in  2  5  or 
more  comedies  with  'Our  Gang."  You  can 
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sees  all  these  things.  It  observes  life  in 
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the  happenings  of  a  screenland  made 
real  through  the  enchantment  of  color! 

Yesterday  is  an  old  story  in  the  annals 


DOROTHY  MACKAILl  is  more  charming  than  ever  in 
Technicolor.  "Bright  Lights"  is  her  latest  First  National  picture. 

of  the  "movies."  For  yesterday  motion  pictures  were  silent. 
And  .  .  .  yesterday  motion  pictures  were  black-and-white. 

Today  you  hear  voices,  singing,  the  playing  of  great 
orchestras.  Today  you  see  the  stars,  the  costumes,  the 
settings — in  Technicolor. 


le  C  h  n  I  CO  I O  r  //  nahral  color- 

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BRIDE  OF  THE  REGIMENT,  with 
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Charles  KinglMetro-Goldwyn-Mayer) 
DIXIANA,  with  Bebe  Daniels  (Radiol 
HELL'S  ANGELS  ICaddo  Productions! 
HOLD  EVERYTHING,  with  Winnie 
Lightner  and  Joe  E.  Brown  (Warner 


Bros. I;  MAMMY,  starring  Al  Jolson 
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with  Bernice  Claire  and  Alexander 
Gray  (First  Nationall;  PARAMOUNT 
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Harry  Richman  (United  Artists);  SALLY, 
starring  Marilyn  Miller  ( First  Nationall; 


SONG  OF  THE  WEST,  with  John  Boles 
and  Vivienne  Segal  (Warner  Bros.); 
THE  VAGABOND  KING,  starring 
Dennis  King,  with  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  (Paramount);  THE  ROGUE 
SONG,  with  Lawrence  Tibbett  and 
Catherine  Dale  Owen  (Metro- 
Gold  wyn-Mayerl. 


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LOOK  FORWARD 

TO  STILL 
GREATER  THINGS 
FROM  FOX 


NOW  at  your  FAVORITE  MOVIETONE  THEATRE 
Cameo  Kirby  One  Mad  Kiss 

The  Sky  Hawk 


It  is  no  accident  that  Fox  has  twice  in 
succession  won  the  Photoplay  Maga- 
zine Gold  Medal.  The  explanation  is  simple!  Fox  has 
had  the  courage  to  believe  that  the  great  American 
public  appreciates  the  finest  things  in  film  art  quite 
as  much  as  do  the  high-brow  critics!  And  with  this 
faith  Fox  has  produced  the  finest  things  in  films. 
And  for  the  future — the  same  policy  will  be  carried 
out,  but  on  a  still  greater  scale. 

Imagine  lovely  Janet  Gaynor  in  the  heart-shaking 
role  of  the  girl-wife  in  LILIOM,  the  most  passion- 
ately beautiful  stage  success  of  the  past  ten  years. 
The  most  sympathetic  part  Janet  has  ever  had. 

And  John  McCormack,  greatest  singer  of  them 
all,  in  a  romantic  singing-talking  movietone. 

Jack  London's  mighty  tale,  THE  SEA  WOLF,  ought 
to  be  the  high-water  mark,  so  to  speak,  in  sea  films. 
You  remember  this  hair-raising  yarn  of  stark,  raw 
passions — the  giant  sea-captain,  with  the  soul  of  a 
gorilla — the  prisoner  girl,  her  lover  and  the  pitiless 
sea.  Directed  by  the  great  John  Ford! 

Many  other  great  ideas  are  in  production  —  among 
which  these  deserve  special  mention  at  this  time: 

THE  OREGON  TRAIL,  first  important  American  epic  of 
the  talking  screen — based  on  Francis  Parkman's 
narrative — directed  by  Raoul  Walsh. 

COMMON  CLAY,  Harvard  prize  play,  by  Cleves 
Kincaid,  directed  by  Victor  Fleming. 

SO  THIS  IS  LONDON!  with  Will  Rogers  and  Jillan 
Sandes  and  a  cast  of  English  artists.  Staged  byHazzard 
Short;  music  by  Richard  Fall,  Viennese  composer. 


.VIOYI ETOME 


April,    1  9  3  0  1 


THIS  MONTH'S  PROGRAM: 


Cover  —  "Marion  Davies.   Painted  from  Life  by 

Rolf  Armstrong 
Sound  News.   By  Evelyn  Ballarine    ....  6 
Movies  in  the  Air.  By  Julia  Shawell   ....  8 
Confessions  of  the  Fans.  Letters  from  Readers  10 

Honor  Page  —  Greta  Garbo  15 

Modern  Magic.  A  Drawing  by  C.  D.  Batchelor  16 

Editorial.  By  Delight  Evans  17 

No  Real  Beauties  on  the  Screen? 

As  Told  by  Abel  Warshawsky  to  Rosa  Reilly  1 8 
"Let  Us  Alone !"  Clara  Bow  and  Harry  Richman. 

By  Gray  Strider   20 

Solving  the  Menjou  Mystery. 

Adolphe  Menjou.   By  Stiles  Dickenson    .    .  22 

Greta  Garbo.  By  Marie  House  24 

Jack  Gilbert.  By  Myrene  Wentworth  ...  25 
Hollywood's  6  Most  Beautiful  Women. 

By  Helen  Ludlam  26 

Why  They  Laugh  at  Love  Scenes. 

By  Herbert  Cruikshank    .......  28 

Hello,  Public!  By  Estelle  Taylor  30 

A  Gift  from  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Edmund  Lowe  .  32 
Singing    in    the    Desert.     Bernice  Claire, 

Alexander  Gray.   By  Betty  Boone      ...  34 

Special  Fashion  Section  35-50 

Foolish  Question  Number  898    5,1 

Doug,  Jr.  —  A  Psycho- Analytical  Portrait. 

By  James  Oppenheim    .    .    .    .    .    .    .    .  52 

A  New  Girl.  Lillian  Roth.  By  John  Godfrey  54 
A  New  Boy.  Stanley  Smith. 

By  Jean  Cunningham  55 

Coiffures  for  Occasions.  By  Sydney  Valentine  56 
Brainless  Beauties  Keep  Out. 

By  Cecil  B.  De  Mille  58 

On  Location  with  Joan  Crawford. 

By  Helen  Ludlam   60 

Anita  Goes  to  School.  Anita  Page. 

By  Keith  Richards      ........  62 


More  and  Better  Picture  Parties. 

By  Grace  Kingsley    64 

Hollywood's  Bright  Boy.  Eddie  Quillan. 

By  Charles  Carter   66 

Richard  Dix  —  an  insert.   By  John  Clarke 

The  Most  Beautiful  Still  of  the  Month  67 

Margaret  Livingston  —  A  Portrait    ....  68 

Kay  Johnson  —  A  Portrait    .......  69 

William  Powell  —  A  Portrait   70 

Marian  Nixon  —  A  Portrait   71 

Louise  Fazenda  ■ —  A  Portrait   72 

Zasu  Pitts  —  A  Portrait   73 

Albertina  Rasch  Girls  —  Portrait  .    .    .  74-75 

H.  B.  Warner  —  A  Portrait   76 

Myrna  Loy  —  A  Portrait   77 

Barbara  Stanwyck  —  A  Portrait   78 

Helen  Twelvetrees  —  A  Portrait   79 

Vilma  Banky  —  A  Portrait   80 

Robert  Montgomery  —  A  Portrait     .    .    .    .  81 

Dorothy  Mackaill  —  A  Portrait   82 

De-Bunking  Dorothy.  By  Edward  Harte  .  .  83 
Reviews  of  the  Best  Pictures. 

By  Delight  Evans   84 

Critical  Comment  on  Current  Films    ...  86 

Revuettes  of  Other  Pictures   88 

Have  You  a  Beauty  Budget?  Screenland's 

Beauty  Department.  By  Anne  Van  Alstyne  90 

In  New  York.  By  Anne  Bye   92 

Come  to  a  Barbecue  with  Ken  Maynard. 

By  Emily  Kirk   94 

The  Stage  in  Review.  By  Benjamin  De  Casseres  96 

Hot  from  Hollywood.  K[ews  and  Gossip  .  .  98 
Their  Own  Travelogue.  Mary  and  Doug  .  .104 

The  Best  Lines  of  the  Month   105 

Ask  Me.  By  Miss  Vee  Dee   106 

This  Is  Not  An  Advertisement. 

By  the  Publishers   130 


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Look  at  the  motion  picture  ads  in  any  paper. 
You're  smothered  under  an  avalanche  of 
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No  wonder  it's  such  a  perplexing  task  for 
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Sidelights  on  Future  Films 


IT  may  be  that  'crooks  can't  win'  but 
crook  pictures  win  the  laurels  for 
screen  entertainment.  George  Ban- 
croft started  it.  He  proved  to  us  how- 
fascinating  underworld  characters  could  be 
and  now  we  crave  them  in  large  amounts. 
First  National  is  producing  "Jail  Break" 
with  Conrad  Nagel.  "His  Woman"  with 
Monte  Blue  is  another  gangster  picture 
coming  along.  Monte  plays  a  policeman 
and  Lila  Lee  plays  'his  woman,'  of  course. 
Evelyn  Brent,  one  of  the  slickest  gun  girls 
in  pictures,  is  making  "Framed"  for  Radio 
Pictures.  Regis  Toomey,  of  "Alibi"  fame, 
is  featured.  Eddie  Lowe,  who  gave  us  his 
interpretation  of  a  suave  crook  in  "Dressed 
to  Kill,"  is  going  bad  again  in  "Born  Reck- 
less." 

Metro-Goldwyn  has  broken  down  Lon 
Chaney's  reserve  and  aversion  for  sound 
pictures.  He  has  been  signed  to  a  five- 
year  talkie  contract.  Lon,  who  is  his  own 
severest  critic,  was  pleased  with  his  talkie 
tests.  Chaney's  decision  leaves  Charlie 
Chaplin  standing  alone  against  the  talkies. 
Chaplin  still  believes  that  silence  is  golden. 

Buddy  Rogers'  next  picture  is  "Safety 
in  Numbers."  But  don't  be  too  sure  about 
his  safety  with  such  charmers  as  Kathryn 
Crawford,  June  Collyer,  Josephine  Dunn, 
Virginia  Bruce  and  Carol  Lombard,  in  the 
picture.  These  girls  are  as  famous  for  'get- 
ting their  men'  as  the  Northwest  Mounted. 

At  last  Bebe  Daniels  and  Ben  Lyon  are 
to  play  in  a  picture  together.  Ever  since 
they  announced  their  engagement  Radio 
Pictures  has  wanted  to  co-star  them — but, 
believe  it  or  not,  until  recently  Ben  has  still 
been  working  on  "Hell's  Angels."  "Smooth 
as  Satin"  is  the  title  of  the  Daniels-Lyon 
picture. 

And  Richard  Dix  and  Lois  Wilson  are 
to  play  together  again  in  "I  Love  You." 
Lois  and  Rich  were  reported  engaged  many 
times.  Wonder  if  this  new  'engagement' 
means  anything? 

It  looks  as  if  the  Bernice  Claire-Alex- 
ander Gray  team  will  be  separated  tem- 
porarily. Bernice  has  been  borrowed  by 
United  Artists  for  the  feminine  lead  in 
"Love  in  a  Cottage."  Irving  Berlin  has 
written  the  story  and  the  songs.  It  should 
be  a  nice  combination — Bernice's  lovely 
voice  singing  Berlin's  charming  music. 

Prize  title  of  the  month:  "Flame  of  the 
Flesh."  And  it's  for  Norma  Talmadge's 
next,  too. 


John  Barrymore's  next  picture  will  be  a 
talkie  version  of  "The  Sea  Beast"  which 
he  made  silently  a  few  years  ago  with  his 
wife,  Dolores  Costello.  The  new  version 
is  to  be  called  "Moby  Dick"  and  will  have 
Joan  Bennett  in  the  feminine  lead. 

It  is  reported  that  Douglas  Fairbanks  will 
remake  "The  Mark  of  Zorro"  as  a  talker 
for  his  next  release. 

Bert  Lytell  is  coming  back  to  the  screen. 
His  first  picture  will  be  an  audible  version 
of  "The  Lone  Wolf"  for  Columbia  Pic- 
tures.   He  played  in  the  silent  film,  too. 

Those  of  you  who  have  been  asking  about 
Renee  Adoree  will  be  interested  to  know 
that  little  Renee  will  be  in  the  next  Ramon 
Novarro  opus,  "The  Singer  of  Seville." 
Dorothy  Jordan,  who  has  already  played 
in  two  previous  Novarro  films,  will  have  the 
juvenile  lead.  This  looks  like  the  birth  of 
a  new  team. 

Norma  Shearer's  next  picture  is  called 
"The  Divorcee."  Conrad  Nagel  and  Chester 
Morris  will  have  important  roles.  Robert 
Leonard  will  direct. 

Evelyn  Laye,  English  actress  who  made 
such  a  sensational  hit  on  the  Manhattan 
stage  in  Ziegfeld's  "Bitter  Sweet,"  is  going 
the  way  of  all  stage  stars.  She's  going  to 
star  in  sound  pictures.  A  musical  comedy 
is  being  written  for  her  by  Rudolph  Friml 
and  will  be  produced  by  Florenz  Ziegfeld 
and  Samuel  Goldwyn. 

Jillian  Sande,  another  English  beauty  and 
stage  star,  has  been  imported  from  London 
for  the  feminine  lead  in  Will  Rogers'  sec- 
ond talkie,  "So  This  is  London." 

Bessie  Love,  the  screen's  song  and  dance 
girl,  copped  one  of  the  prize  roles  of  the 
season — she's  to  play  the  lead  in  "Good 
News."  Stanley  Smith,  Cliff  Edwards  and 
Gus  Shy,  of  the  Broadway  production,  are 
in  the  cast,  too. 

Metro-Goldwyn  are  going  to  produce 
Dickens'  "Oliver  Twist"  with  Lionel  Barry- 
more  directing  and  acting  the  role  of  Fagan. 
Ruth  Chatterton  will  be  7\[ancy  Sy\es  and 
the  part  of  Bill  Sy\es  will  be  acted  by 
Ernest  Torrence.  It  is  reported  that  little 
Davey  Lee  will  play  Oliver  Twist. 

"Dixiana,"  a  forthcoming  Bebe  Daniels 
picture,  will  be  the  initial  effort  in  the 
field  of  wide-film,  stereoscopic  entertain- 
ment for  RKO.  The  movies  have  certainly 
made  great  strides  in  the  past  year.  First 
talking  pictures,  next  all-color  and  all-talk- 
ing, and  now  third  dimension.    What  next? 


for  April  19  30 


T)o///////.K 


Look  for  these  New 
Headliners  — 

Vitaphone  Varieties  will  introduce  you 
to  Ann  Pennington,  Irene  Franklin, 
Fred  Allen,  Bert  Lahr,  Eddie  Buzzell, 
Jack  Buchanan,  Miller  &  Lyles,  and 
scores  of  others,  in  the  "specialties" 
that  have  made  them  Broadway 
sensations. 

And  Clever  Novelties— 

Fred  Keating,  whose  feats  of  comedy 
magic  are  now  the  talk  of  New  York 
—  Little  Billy,  the  world's  most  cele- 
brated midget — Bobby  Gillette  and  his 
two-man  banjo — and  Eddie  Lambert, 
amazing  trick  pianist. 

The  Best  in  Every 
Field — 

Look  forward  to  jazz  by  Horace  Heidt; 
•opera  by  Martinelli  and  Charles 
Hackett;  comedy  by  vaudeville  head- 
liners;  and  short-story  sketches  with 
Blanche  Sweet,  William  Boyd,  etc. 


"Vitaphone"  is  the  registered  trade- 
mark of  The  Vitaphone  Corporation. 
ColorScenesarebytheTechnicolor  Process. 


You'  RE  entitled  to  two  hours  of 
entertainment  at  your  talking  picture  theatre. 

The  feature  picture  is  only  about  one-half 
the  show  . .  .  The  rest  is  made  up  of  one- 
and  two-reel  featurettes. 

Unless  THE  WHOLE  SHOW  /s  good,  you 
get  only  HALF  THE  FUN  you  paid  for! 
♦    *  • 

Now  for  the  first  time  there  is  a  way  to 
insure  full  value  for  your  entertainment 
money — make  sure  that  the  short  pictures 
on  the  bill   are  VITAPHONE  VARIETIES. 

VITAPHONE  VARIETIES  is  the  group  name 
chosen  to  designate  an  entirely  new  type 
of  short  screen  subjects.  With  this  vastly 
improved  series  of  miniature  screen 
masterpieces,  Warner  Bros,  bring  to  short 
features  for  the  first  time  all  the  class  and 


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dignity  of  the  finest  full-length  productions. 

In  VITAPHONE  VARIETIES,  slapstick  is 
superseded  by  renowned  stars  and  acts  in 
specialties  that  have  made  them  outstand- 
ing attractions  in  famous  Broadway  shows... 

VITAPHONE  VARIETIES  are  the  first  short 
pictures  to  introduce  original  songs  written 
specially  for  them  by  popularcomposers  . . . 

And  VITAPHONE  VARIETIES  will  present 
the  first  series  of  tabloid  musical  comedies 
ever  filmed  in  Full  Natural  Color! 


Don't  miss  half  the  fun  .  .  .  Don't  hesitate 
to  ask  your  theatre  manager  to  show  VITA- 
PHONE VARIETIES  every  week  ...  He  will 
be  glad  to  know  your  preference  so  that  he 
can  more  closely  accomodate  your  tastes. 

SOMETHING  NEW  IN  TABLOID  TALKING  PICTURES 

VITAPHONE  VARIETIES 

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SCREENLAND 


Erno  Rapee,  to  whom  radio  gave  his  first  big  oppor- 
tunity, is  supervising  all  Vitaphone  musical  activities 
in  Hollywood.  Rapee  wrote  the  first  of  all  the  theme 
songs,  Charmaine. 


e^OVIES 

in  the 
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Motion  Pictures  and  Radio  are 
Brought  Closer  Together  Finan- 
cially and  Artistically  by  the 
Evolution  of  the  Theme  Song 

By 

Julia  Shawell 


THE  evolution  of  the  theme  song  is 
the  story  of  the  first  commercial  link 
between  radio  and  the  movies.  Long  before 
the  talkies  were  marketable,  when  the 
laboratory  geniuses  were  experimenting 
with  the  equipment  which  was  later  to 
bring  voices  with  amazing  realism  to  the 
motion  picture  screen,  the  much-discussed 
and  disdained  theme  song  was  the  instru- 
ment for  bringing  personalities  of  the  two 
great  industries  together. 

Since  the  advent  of  broadcasting,  song 
publishers  and  their  staff  pluggers  had 
used  the  radio  stations  as  the  most  valu- 
able medium  for  getting  new  numbers 
across  to  the  public.  There  was  some  dif- 
ference as  to  where  the  value  ended  and 
the  harm  began.  Many  held  that  too  much 
plugging  destroyed  the  sales  value  of  a 
popular  song  while  others  maintained  that 
the  more  a  number  was  played  on  the  air, 
the  more  copies  were  sold  all  over  the 
country. 

Strangely  enough,  the  man  to  whom 
radio  had  given  his  first  big  opportunity 
was  the  composer  of  the  first  song  which 
became  part  of  an  important  celluloid 
production.  And  if  there  is  any  reward 
for  the  pioneer,  Erno  Rapee  is  surely 
reaping  his  in  Hollywood  now,  supervising 
all  Vitaphone  musical  activities  at  a  salary 
which  dwarfs  President  Hoover's  by  com- 
parison. For  it  was  Rapee  who  wrote  the 
first  of  all  the  theme  songs.  His  Char- 
maine was  incorporated  in  the  musical 
score  and  played  no  small  part  in  the 
audience  appeal  of  "What  Price  Glory" 
in  the  era  when  a  pit  orchestra  was  still 
an  essential  factor  in  film  exhibition  and 
when  sub-titles  told  that  part  of  the  story 
which  pantomime  left  in  doubt.  While 
"What  Price  Glory"  was  still  crowding 
them  out  on  Forty-second  street,  holding 
up  the  national  distribution  of  this  Fox 
special,  Charmaine  was  being  sung,  played 
and  garbled  on  every  wave-length  in  the 
country.     So  widespread  was  the  broad- 


casting of  this  tuneful  refrain  that  for 
more  than  two  seasons  Dolores  Del  Rio 
was  associated  with  the  name  of  Char- 
maine, the  part  she  played  in  the  picture. 

Of  course,  earlier  than  "What  Price 
Glory"  there  were  stars  and  picture-titles 
which  inspired  the  lyricists.  As  far  back 
as  Mabel  Normand's  "Mickey"  there  was 
a  song  writer  with  an  idea  of  the  monetary 
value  of  tying  up  a  ditty  to  the  popular 
flicker  vehicle.  Others  followed  him  but 
it  was  not  until  the  martial  production 
which  brought  Victor  McLaglen  into  his 


own  that  a  producing  company  used  a  song 
written  especially  for  a  picture  as  part  of 
its  exploitation  campaign. 

The  outstanding  commercial  success  of 
a  tie-up  between  a  movie  and  a  song 
publishing  company  with  radio  as  the 
means  of  publicizing  is  Ramona  which 
broke  all  sales  records  for  a  popular  song 
and  which  not  only  made  millions  for  the 
company  which  published  it  but  which 
actually  created  a  demand  for  a  picture 
in  the  smaller  cities  before  Edwin  Carewe's 
production  had     (Continued  on  page  122) 


Lottice  Howell  makes  her  screen  debut  with  Ramon  Novarro. 
Miss  Howell  was  chosen  because  of  her  beautiful  voice  to  play 
with  Ramon  in  "The  House  of  Troy." 


for  April  19  30 


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SCREENLAND 


This  is  YOUR  depart- 
ment,  to  which  you  are 
invited  to  contribute  your 
opinions  of  pictures  and 
players.  For  the  cleverest 
and  most  constructive  let- 
ters, not  exceeding  200 
words  in  length,  we  offer 
four  prizes,  First  prize, 
$20.00;  second  prize, 
$15.00;'  third  prize, 
$10.00;  fourth  prize,$5M. 
Next  best  letters  will 
also  be  printed.  Contest 
closes  April  10,  1930. 
Letters  in  praise  of 
SCREENLAND  are  not  elig- 
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The  Editor 


John  Barrymore  and  beard  and  his  wife, 
Dolores    Costello,    are    always  popular 
with  this  department. 


The  new  idol,  Maurice  Chevalier,  with 
his  wife,  Yvonne  Valle'e.  Maurice  came, 
we  saw,  he  conquered. 


CONFESSIONS 

of  the  FANS 


FIRST  PRIZE  LETTER 
$20.00 

Smashing  down  the  bonds  of  reality,  we 
are  carried  away  for  an  all  too  brief  space 
of  time  into  a  new  world,  a  more  beautiful 
world,  where  the  paths  are  not  so  rocky, 
and  where  the  grass  seems  so  much  greener. 

What  takes  us?  The  movies!  They  come 
like  a  genie,  sit  us  in  a  comfortable  seat, 
tap  us  on  the  shoulder,  and  we're  off — off 
for  —  where  is  it  this  time?  England? 
Africa?  Italy? — where?  For  a  glorious 
hour  we  are  there,  forgetting  our  cares, 
our  worries;  confident  that  after  gallivanting 
a  bit  we  will  be  better  able  to  gather  up 
our  worries  and  thrash  them  soundly:  to 
line  up  our  cares  against  the  wall,  shoot 
them  one  by  one  and  glory  in  it,  just  as 
we  saw  the  hero  do. 

Silently  we  give  thanks  to  the  genie,  the 
motion  picture,  for  giving  us  this  happy 
interlude  and  showing  us,  as  a  contrast  to 
our  hectic  existence,  a  specimen  of  real, 
true  beauty. 

F.  Clinton  Spooner, 
385  Lafayette  Avenue, 

Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 

SECOND  PRIZE  LETTER 
$15.00 

A  few  years  ago  I  paid  three  dollars  and 
a  half  to  see  a  third  rate  musical  show. 
Now,  I  can  see  all  the  Broadway  stars  right 
at  my  door,  and  the  admission  is  seldom 


over  fifty  cents.  I  also  have  become  better 
acquainted  with  my  favorite  screen  stars 
because  to  hear  their  voices  enhances  their 
personalities. 

The  movies  not  only  have  done  a  lot  for 
the  entertainment  of  this  restless  age,  they 
have  given  us  new  and  up  to  date  ideas. 
Our  'small  town  girls'  are  no  more.  They 
know  how  to  dress  their  hair  and  wear 
their  clothes.  Our  leading  matrons  have 
taken  on  poise.  They  can  meet  their  guests 
in  a  Lilyan  Tashman  style  and  can  arrange 
a  dinner  table  that  would  be  the  envy  of 
a  Mrs.  Van  De  something-or-other  on  Park 
Avenue! 

With  the  talkies,  the  radio  and  a  nifty 
little  car  at  my  disposal  I  would  just  as  soon 
live  in  Cosy  Corners  as  to  have  a  twelve- 
room  suite  in  a  fifty-story  apartment  build- 
ing in  New  York.  Out  here  we  have  space, 
and  everything  is  sunny  side  up.  And  we 
have  Broadway  and  Hollywood  at  our  beck 
and  call. 

Clifford  Deppe, 

Route  591, 
Nampa,  Idaho. 

THIRD  PRIZE  LETTER 
$10.00 

I  have  seen  "Marianne,"  and  to  me,  this 
talkie  had  more  appeal  than  "The  Cock- 
Eyed  World,"  (though  I'm  not  disparaging 
that. )  Marion  Davies  was  too  cute  for 
words  with  her  broken  accent,  her  smiles 


and  tears  and  her  poor  little  war  orphans; 
and  when  she  entertained  the  doughboys 
with  her  French  songs — well.  I  don't  won- 
der they  lost  their  hearts  entirely. 

I  often  go  to  the  movies  alone,  not  a 
person  around  me  I  know.  Am  I  blue? 
I  would  be,  anywhere  else.  But  there,  I 
lose  my  identity  in  the  figures  that  flit  here 
and  there  on  the  screen.  It  is  as  though 
I  said  to  them: 

"Work  on  me  your  own  caprice, 

Give  me  any  shape; 
Only  freedom  from  myself — 
Let  myself  escape." 
A  small  boy  rubbing  tearful  eyes  with 
grimy  fists,  asked  a  lady  for  a  quarter  so 
he  could  'go  to  his  folks.'    She  was  tender 
hearted  and  gave  him  the  quarter. 
"Where  are  your  folks?"  she  asked. 
"They  have   gone   to   the   movies,"  he 
said,  making  a  bee-line  for  the  theater. 

Not  one  can  be  left  behind  without  feel' 
ing  aggrieved.  But  it  takes  a  small  boy  to 
work  so  ingenious  a  scheme. 

Marie  Shank, 
12  West  Baltimore  St., 

Lynn,  Mass. 


FOURTH  PRIZE  LETTER 
$5.00 

If  anyone  had  told  me  that  I  would  some 
day  be  a  movie  fan  I  would  not  have 
believed  it.  True,  we  attended  movies,  but 
I  did  not  get  'fan  fever.'  I  was  a  defender 
of  morality  and,  to  my  surprise,  I  found 


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SCREENLAND 


the  movies  were  the  same.  In  every  play 
virtue  is  praised  and  vice  denounced.  On 
the  screen,  'right  is  might."  If  the  outside 
world  was  like  that  we  would  have  Utopia! 

It  may  be  an  action,  it  may  be  a  word 
which  makes  one  a  fan.  In  my  case  it  was  a 
sentence,  namely:  "It's  the  reward  of  a 
virtuous  life"  uttered  by  the  detective  hero 
in  "The  Return  of  Sherlock  Holmes." 

John  Jenson, 
Celoran,  N.  Y. 


Vive  Maurice! 

Let's  go  places  and  see  things  and  be 
different  kinds  of  people.  A  little  bit  of 
Paris  with  spice  and  tenderness.  Maurice 
Chevalier  in  "The  Love  Parade."  The 
charming  and  diverting  voice;  it  is  intrigu- 
ing: we  listen,  we  chuckle,  first  at  the 
French  accent  and  tone  inflection,  then  we 
rock  with  laughter  at  the  situation.  We 
live  with  kings  and  queens.  We  march 
with  soldiers  and  know  the  common  lot. 
We  step  out  of  our  drabness  and  live  a 
life  of  enchantment. 

When  I  walk  out  of  the  theater  its  in- 
spiration follows  me  and  I  am  filled  with 
the  urge  to  do  better  work  and  create  the 
masterpiece  that  dares  to  smile  with  me. 
So  I  weep  and  laugh  in  many  lands.  I 
can  be  queen;  I  can  be  common;  I  can 
romp  with  children.  I  feel  I  have  touched 
the  heart  of  every  nation  and  found  them 
kin  through  the  silver  screen. 

Freda  Lavender, 

Box  121, 
Oteen,  N.  C. 


A  Big  Bouquet  for  "Sally" 

I  have  seen  "Sally"  and  I  am  still 
under  the  spell  cast  by  that  beautiful  star, 
Marilyn  Miller.  Words  cannot  express  my 
admiration  for  her.  She  not  only  is  a 
marvelously  talented  dancer,  she  is  a  won- 
derful singer  and  a  splendid  actress.  As 
for  Alexander  Gray,  he  is  about  the  last 
word  as  a  singer  and  an  actor.  The  voices 
of  both  these  stars  are  scarcely  more  beauti- 
ful on  the  stage  than  they  are  in  talking 
pictures. 

Last,  but  not  least,  the  color  photography 
of  this  picture  and  the  direction  of  it  are 
the  finest  I  have  seen  to  date.  And  the 
antics  of  Joe  Brown  and  Ford  Sterling  are 
well  worth  mentioning! 

Otto  G.  Frey, 
856  Eastern  Ave., 
Indianapolis,  Ind. 


And  Now,  Barrymore! 

Picture,  if  you  can,  a  group  of  five 
girls,  trying  to  decide  what  picture  to  at- 
tend out  of  the  many  in  a  large  city,  on 
an  afternoon  after  school.  These  girls,  in- 
cluding myself,  are  students  at  a  school  of 
Expression  and  Dramatic  Art  and  naturally 
we  want  to  see  the  best,  both  to  observe 
and  study  the  work  of  actors  and  to  enjoy 
ourselves  in  the  way  we  love  best. 

"General  Crack"  with  John  Barrymore 
portraying  the  character  was  chosen,  and 
we  were  anything  but  disappointed!  Barry- 
more is  always  superb,  and  as  Genera! 
Cracf^  he  lived  up  to  his  reputation.  The 
picture  itself  was  flawless;  a  good  story 
excellently  acted.  It  was  thrilling  to  watch 
the  unfolding  of  the  romantic  theme  and 
to  marvel  at  Barrymore's  voice  and  acting 
ability.  The  picture  was  a  thing  of  beauty, 
and  the  cast  are  to  be  congratulated  for 
their  fine  work. 

Audiences  will  welcome  "General  Crack" 
as  a  relief  from  the  singing  and  dancing 
shows  now  so  numerous.    And  I  say,  more 


"Marianne"     has     made  Marion 
Davies   our    leading    talking  film 
comedienne.  Bravo! 


stories  like  "Crack"  and  more  of  Barrymore. 

Rosemary  T.  Kennedy, 
3818  N.  Broad  St., 

Phila,  Pa. 


A  Parisian  Speaks 

I  had  a  grand  experience  recently.  I 
saw  Maurice  Chevalier  in  "The  Innocents 
of  Paris."  There  really  is  nothing  Parisian 
about  it,  and  I  for  one,  am  thankful  for 
that,  as  I  like  the  American  movies  just  as 
they  are  and  do  not  want  them  to  ape  any- 
thing else.  They  flash  in  the  drab  life  of 
a  small-salaried  clerk  (meaning  myself)  like 
a  bright  ray  of  sunshine;  youth,  happiness, 
beauty.  How  can  girls  be  so  pretty  and  so 
lovable,  men  so  strong  and  good-looking? 

And  now,  the  talkies!  We  had  to  wait 
until  midnight  to  see  and  hear  the  English 
version,  but  it  was  worth  it.  There  were 
three  of  us,  all  trying  to  keep  up  with  our 
English,  talking  together,  reading — imagine 
how  excited  we  were!  We  were  actually 
listening  to  American  people  speaking  beau- 


Marilyn  Miller  made  "Sally"  and 
many     new     fan     friends  —  she's 
staying. 


tiful  English.  From  that  point  alone,  the 
talkies  are  a  boon  and  a  blessing.  They 
help  to  make  up  for  the  trip  to  the  U.S. 
I  never  shall  be  able  to  afford. 

Leon  Salvan, 
232  Boulevard  Raspail, 

Paris,  France. 


Remembering  Old  Favorites 

Now  that  the  movies  have  gone  talkie, 
mother  and  father  have  gone  talkie,  too, 
remembering  their  old  favorites  on  the  stage, 
and  wondering  if  anyone  ever  could  be  as 
good  on  the  screen. 

"Who,"  sighed  mother  "could  equal  Mrs. 
Pat  Campbell  in  'The  Second  Mrs.  Tan- 
queray?'  " — remembering  the  Campbell  ges- 
ture. 

"Olga  Nethersole,  you  mean,"  asserted 
father  —  stout  fella  —  remembering  the 
Nethersole  kiss. 

Then  came  Maude  Adams,  David  War- 
field,  Mrs.  Fiske.  Mother  remembered  the 
subtlety  of  a  soiled  pink  kimono.  Father 
likes  drama,  too,  but  I  fear,  prefers  it  melo. 
He  remembered  a  ringing  voice:  "Rags  are 
royal  raiment  when  worn  for  virtue's  sake!" 

If  my  favorites  in  the  talkies  ever  give 
me  half  the  pleasure  that  just  'remembering' 
their  favorites  on  the  stage  give  my  folks 
I'll  be  quite  satisfied. 

Irene  Rogers, 
10?  West  Armour  Blvd., 

Kansas  City,  Mo. 


Wants  Lya  de  Putti  Back 

Come  on  now,  producers,  speak  up! 
What's  wrong  with  Lya  de  Putti,  that  great 
European  actress,  and  when  I  say  actress, 
I  mean  actress! 

What  a  superb  performance  she  gave 
in  "Variety,"  with  another  great  star,  Emil 
Jannings.  It  was  a  German  picture  and  it 
suited  her. 

Then  she  came  to  America,  only  to  make 
a  trashy  story  like  "Buck  Privates."  In 
Germany,  she  was  the  toast  of  the  theatrical 
world,  and  here,  what  was  she?  She  didn't 
get  a  part  equal  to  that  of  a  heroine  in  a 
western  thriller. 

When  she  went  back  home  I  wonder 
what  she  thought  of  American  producers? 
Well,  I  have  my  opinion.  Please,  may  we 
not  have  back  that  great  German  actress, 
Lya  de  Putti? 

George  Taylor, 
34  Mellen  Street, 
Cambridge,  Mass. 


Well-Done,  America! 

This  may  be  the  first  boost  from  my 
little  Isle. 

I'm  all  for  the  laughter-makers.  They 
are  the  salt  of  the  earth.  Chaplin.  Lloyd. 
Colleen  Moore.  Buster  Keaton — all  hail! 
They're  as  good  as  a  tonic — yes.  better. 
They  brighten  the  lives  of  ever  so  many 
poor  souls  who  go  into  the  picture  palaces 
heavy-hearted  and  come  out  transformed 
into  human  beings. 

Some  time  ago  a  film  company  came  to 
shoot  some  scenes  in  Malta.  They  landed 
on  a  village  which  is  Spanish  style  and 
where  all  the  dustmen  come.  All  the  vil- 
lagers took  part  in  the  crowd  scenes  and 
you  should  have  heard  the  tales  the  morning 
after  which  the  dustmen  recounted  to  the 
maids   about   their  performances! 

With  a  'Well-done'  to  America  for 
giving  us  the  best  films  and  best  stars  I'll 
kiss  you  and  leave  you. 

Denise  Mitsud, 
45  Mezzodi  Street, 

Valletta,  Malta. 


for  April  J93C 


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When  the 

TEN  BEST 

pictures 

of  1930 

are  chosen 


CHARLES  BICKFORD  brings  a 
vivid  reality  to  the  rugged  char- 
acter of  the  sea-hardened  mate 
who  learns  the  tenderness  of  love 
from  Anna  Christie. 


GEORGE  F.  MARION  recreates 
for  the  talking  screen  the  hardy 
role  of  Old  Mott,  the  unforgetably 
powerful  characterization  he  made 
famous  in  the  original  stage  pro- 
duction. 


MARIE  DRESSLER  has  made  the 
world  laugh  with  her  gayety — and 
now  she  shows  a  new  and  amazing 
dramatic  power  in  the  role  of 
Marrhy.  A  portrait  of  the  talking 
screen  you  will  never  forget. 


CLARENCE  BROWN  has  di- 
rected many  mighty  entertain- 
ments for  the  screen  but  the  great- 
est of  all  is  his  superb  picturization 
of  O'Neill's  soul  stirring  drama. 


GRETA  GARBO 

IN  HER  FIRST  ALL-TALKING  PICTURE 

ANNA 

RISTIE 

Adapted  by  Frances  Marion  from 
Eugene  O'Neill's  play  "Anna  Christie" 

A  CLARENCE  BROWN  PRODUCTION 

Charles  Bickford        George  F.  Marion        Marie  Dressier 


This  soul-stirring  drama  of  America's  great- 
est playwright,  Eugene  O'Neill,  will  surely 
be  selected  for  Filmdom's  Hall  of  Fame! 
Greta  Garbo  sounds  the  very  depths  of 
human  emotions  in  her  portrayal  of  Anna 
Christie,  the  erring  woman  who  finally 
finds  true  love  in  the  heart  of  a  man  big 
enough  to  forgive.  A  performance  that 
places  her  definitely  among  the  great 
actresses  of  all  time.  Don't  miss  this  thrill! 


ME1 

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fYN-MAYER 

"More  Stars  Than  There  Are  in  Heaven" 

14  SCREENLAND 


for  April   19  3  0 


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wins 


SCREENLAND  HONOR  PAGE 


All  portraits  by 
Clarence  Sinclair  Bull. 


The  Goddess 
Comes  to  Life. 
No  Longer  the 
Mysterious 
Siren,  but  a 
Living,  Breath- 
ing Woman, 
Greta  Garbo 
Speaks  in 
"Anna  Chris- 
tie" and  We 
Surrender 


Garbo  is 
Transplanted 
from  the  Hot- 
House  Glam- 
our of  her  Si- 
lent Films  to 
the  Open  Sea 
of  Audible 
Drama,  and 
She  Triumphs. 
All  Hail  the 
New  Garbo! 


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SCREENLAND 


Drawing  by  C.  D.  Batchelor 

Modem  Magic 


for  April   19  30 


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THE  EDITOR'S  PAGE 


THERE  was  a  riot  not  so 
long  ago  in  New  York 
composed  of  people  trying 
to  get  in  to  see  a  motion 
picture.  The  police  reserves  were 
called  out,  mind  you. 

The  first  Garbo  talker?  No. 
You'll  never  guess,  so  Ell  tell  you. 
The  Einstein  picture  did  it. 

Did  you  hear  about  it?  The 
Einstein  Relativity  Film  was  first 
shown  at  the  American  Museum 
of  Natural  History;  1,500  people 
were  invited;  4,500  came.  You  see 
Einstein  had  announced  that  only 
12  men  could  understand  his 
Theory.  What  a  challenge!  (He 
didn't  say  anything  about  women.) 
Anyway,  several  thousand  of  the 
4,500  who  stormed  the  gates  of  the 
Museum  were  turned  away  with  unimproved  minds. 
I  saw  the  picture  later  and  I  found  it  as  fascinating 
as  "Anna  Christie."  You  hurl  through  space  with 
Professor  Einstein,  pretending  you  are  a  man  being 
shot  out  of  a  cannon's  mouth,  visiting  the  moon 
en  route.  You  speed  79,000  miles  per  second 
among  the  stars,  thanks  to  Max  Out-of-the-Inkwell 
Fleischer's  animated  drawings.  You  meet  the  great- 
est star  of  them  all,  Miss  Betelguese.  It's  all  a  lot 
of  fun. 

This  short  motion  picture  presented  by  Edwin 
Miles  Fadman  makes  no  attempt  to  'explain'  the 
Theory.  It  merely  endeavors  to  put  you  in  the 
proper  frame  of  mind  so  that  if  you  run  into  the 
Professor  or  any  one  of  those  other  twelve  men  you 
will  be  able  to  mumble  "Yes"  or  "No"  at  the  cor- 
rect intervals.  By  means  of  illuminating  drawings 
and  diagrams,  and  concise,  understandable  sub- 
titles, the  learned  Professor's  Theory  is  approached 
from  the  point  of  view  of  the  layman.  Every  child 
should  see  it,  and  take  his  parents  along.  Of  course, 
you  may  say  it  isn't  as  thrilling  as  Garbo.  But  as 
Einstein  himself  would  be  the  first  to  admit,  it's 
all  relative. 

P.  S.    Not  a  Talking  Picture. 

K  Welcome,  Oscar  Straus.  The  composer  of  the 
beloved  "Chocolate  Soldier"  arrived  in  America 
from  Germany  to  write  music  for  our  movies.  If 
he  turns  out  another  My  Hero  he  can  stay  as  long 
as  he  wants  to.    There  is  no  accent  in  music. 

C  Approximately  9,000  motion  picture  theaters  in 
the  United  States  were  wired  for  sound  up  to  the 
first  of  1930,  compared  with  1,300  a  year  ago, 
according  to  a  national  survey  made  by  that  trusty 
trade  newspaper,  The  Film  Daily.    This  may  ex- 


plain why  Lon  Chaney  has  'suc- 
cumbed' to  talking  pictures  and  is 
now  making  his  first.  Lucky  Lon 
— he  could  afford  to  hold  out  un- 
til great  strides  had  been  made  in 
sound  equipment  before  he  made 
up  with  the  'mike.'  Now  we're 
waiting  to  hear  1,000  voices  to 
match  those  faces. 

CC  According  to  Channing  Pollock : 
"The  theater  ...  is  being  wiped 
out  by  the  motion  picture,  because 
the  motion  picture  requires  no 
effort  to  think,  and  when  the  mo- 
tion picture  is  wiped  out  it  will 
be  because  something  else  has  been 
discovered  which  requires  even 
less  effort  to  think." 

You've  got  us  all  wrong,  Mr. 
Pollock.  That  dumb  look  you  see  on  our  faces  at 
the  movies  is  simply  intense  concentration,  induced 
by  the  demands  of  the  talkies  for  strict  attention 
to  the  dialogue.  If  you  don't  listen  intently  you 
don't  hear  it  all.  And  you  don't  want  to  miss  any 
of  it  because  it's  too  good  to  miss.  No,  Mr.  Pollock. 
You'll  have  to  guess  again. 

C  John  Golden,  the  Last  Stand  of  the  American 
'Legitimate'  since  Georgie  Cohan  went  United 
Artists,  is  talking  about  us,  too.  Here's  what  he 
says :  "There  are  numberless  thousands  of  the  youth 
of  the  land  who  have  never  witnessed  a  legitimate 
production — who  have  grown  up  with  the  idea  that 
the  motion  picture  was  the  ultimate  and  only  ex- 
pression for  the  drama.  Then  came  the  talkies. 
And  the  talkies  will  bring  them  back  to  us.  Al- 
ready these  youngsters  are  being  shown  a  bit  of 
Shakespeare  by  Doug  and  Mary — they're  getting 
another  glimpse  of  John  Barrymore  as  'Hamlet'  and 
from  such  a  start  these  talkies  will  show  their  audi- 
ences that  there  is  something  better  and  that  while 
the  first  medium  of  the  silent  picture  and  the  second 
medium  of  the  talking  pictures  were  good  enough 
in  their  way,  there  is  a  third  and  greater  and  finer 
medium  waiting  for  them." 

All  I  would  like  to  ask  Mr.  Golden  is:  where 
on  the  Broadway  stage,  capital  of  American  'legiti- 
mate' drama,  can  you  find  Shakespeare  being 
played  today? 

CC  Jannings'  first  talking  picture,  "The  Blue  Angel," 
has  been  completed  in  Germany.  Emil  has  been 
studying  English  harder  than  he  ever  did  in  Holly- 
wood. The  Jannings  talker,  American  version,  will 
be  released  over  here  in  a  few  months.  With  a 
theme  song  ringing  clear?  D.  E. 


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Abel   Warshawsky,  though  born  in  Pennsylvania, 
has  lived  and  studied  for  20  years  in  Paris,  where 
his  paintings  hang  in  the  Louvre.    Do  you  agree 
with  his  ideas  of  screen  beauty? 


One  of  the  three  screen 
stars  whom  Warshawsky 
considers  really  beautiful 
is  Lily  Damita.  The  art- 
ist was  one  of  the  judges 
in  a  Parisian  beauty  con- 
test which  Lily  entered. 
She  did  not  win — but  out 
of  her  grief  she  worked 
on,  and  won  fame. 


"Here  is  a  beauty  I  have 
overlooked,"  said  War- 
shawsky when  he  saw 
Bebe  Daniels  in  "Rio 
Rita."  "The  break  in  the 
upper  part  of  Bebe's  nose 
is  beautiful!" 


No  Real 

on  the 


What,  No  Beauties?  Noted  Artist 
Smashes  a  Few  Traditions.  Read 
his  New  Definition  of  Loveliness 
and  See  if  You  Can  Find  It  on 
the  Motion  Picture  Screen 


Editor's  Note: — Warshawsky  is  one  of  America's  foremost  artistic 
representatives  in  Paris.  All  of  his  work  shows  great  sweep  and 
power.  He  puts  down  on  canvas  life  as  it  is:  it  may  be  violent;  it 
may  be  brutal — but  it  is  always  true.  While  he  has  absorbed  much 
of  the  art  of  the  old  world,  he  still  retains  in  his  personal  charac- 
teristics, in  speech,  appearance,  and  manner,  the  best  traditions  of 
his  native  land.    He  knows  beauty  and  loves  to  paint  it. 


here  is  no  beautiful  woman  on  the  entire  moving 
picture  screen — with  possibly  two  or  three  excep- 
tions," says  Abel  Warshawsky,  famous  American 
artist,  who  has  resided  for  the  last  twenty  years  in 
Paris  where  his  paintings  hang  in  the  Louvre  and  in  the 
museum  at  Luxemburg. 

"When  I  speak  of  beauty,"  Mr.  Warshawsky  continues, 
"I  don't  mean  the  mere  tomboy  virility  of  Clara  Bow,  the 
pink  and  white  wistfulness  of  Dolores  Costello,  nor  the  charm- 
ing innocence  of  Mary  Brian.  I  mean  true  beauty.  Beauty 
which  is  like  wine  to  a  drunkard.  You  take  one  draught,  and 
only  exist  until  you  can  have  another  and  another  and  another 


The  most  beautiful  woman  the  artist  has 
ever  known — a  Breton  peasant  woman,  near- 
ing  seventy!    This  portrait  of  her  is  his 
artistic  tribute. 


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Beauties 

SCREEN? 


As  Told  by 

Abel  Warshawsky 

To  Rosa  Re/lly 


— ad  infinitum. 

"Mere  prettiness  satiates  a  man.  That  is  why  you 
have  divorces,  desertions,  murders  and  suicides.  And 
mere  prettiness  satiates  a  moving  picture  audience  as 
well.  That  is  the  reason  so  many  cinema  stars  rise 
and  flare  out  like  sky  rockets,  on  a  warm  Fourth  of 
July  night. 

"But  true  beauty  can  hold  the  love  of  a  man  and 
the  loyalty  of  an  audience  indefinitely.  For  it  is 
composed  of  so  much  spiritual,  mental  and  physical 
stimulant  that  a  man  wakes  up  each  morning  with 
something  new  and  emotionally  absorbing  to  which 
he  may  look  forward.  And  an  audience  comes  into 
a  theater  day  after  day,  sure  of  satisfying  its  un- 
quenchable thirst  for  lasting  loveliness. 

"This  is  the  only  kind  of  beauty  to  which  fickle 
man  will  be  perennially  constant.  It  is  the  sort  for 
which  kings  have  thrown  over  their  thrones.  It  was 
for  this  that  Don  Juan  travelled  over  much  of  the 
world,  possessing  dozens  of  women — and  yet  never 


Warshawsky's  'Ma- 
donna,' the  only 
young  girl  he  ever 
painted.  "I  painted 
her  because  she  is 
the  perfect  personi- 
fication of  universal 
motherhood." 


being  possessed  himself  by  a  single  one.  Men  starve  and  steal 
to  possess — only  this.  They  hunger  a  year  to  hold  for  one 
evanescent  half-hour  the  true  beauty  which  is  man's  only  link 
with  immortality. 

"Sarah  Bernhardt  possessed  such  beauty.  Lily  Langtry,  too. 
And  yet  I  feel  perfectly  certain  if  any  of  these  two  women 
were  alive  today  and  entered  a  moving  picture  beauty  con- 
test, they  would  be  turned  down  cold.  (Continued  on  page  116) 


Alice  Joyce,  says  the  artist,  is  truly  representative 
of  American  beauty.    She  has  everything  a  woman 
should  possess:  sweetness,  strength,  refinement. 


"No  woman  is  beautiful  until  she  is  35!"  Here  is  a 
challenge.   Warshawsky  likes  to  paint  mature  women 
like  the  'Spanish  Lady'  at  the  left. 


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i 


1/s 


~^aT  F  people  would  only  let 
us  alone!"  exclaimed 
Harry  Richman  vehe- 
mently. "You  would 
think  that  nobody  in  the  world 
had  been  engaged  before  Clara 
Bow  promised  to  marry  me. 

"We  love  each  other,"  Rich- 
man  went  on,  "and  we  plan  to 
get  married.  But  we  will  get 
married  at  our  own  pleasure. 
And  neither  tabloid  newspapers, 
smart-cracking  columnists,  nor 
any  other  power  in  the  world 
can  force  us  to  name  the  mar- 
riage date  until  we  are  mutually 
ready. 

"If  people  and  newspapers 
would  only  stop  hounding  us! 
From  the  time  I  asked  Clara  to 
marry  me,  neither  of  us  has  had 
a  moment's  rest.  First  one 
newspaper  and  then  another 
comes  out  with  some  ridiculous 
story. 

"But  let  me  go  back  a  bit 
and  tell  you  how  we  met,  how 
the  courtship  occurred,  and  how 
such  stories  are  apt  to  start. 

"The  stage  has  always  been 
my  life.  As  a  kid,  I  started  out 
with  a  piano  and  fiddle  act,  I 
was  at  the  piano  and  toured 
through  Michigan,  Minnesota, 
Manitoba  and  the  great  north- 
west. We  never  played  a  town 
with  over  ten  thousand  inhabit- 
ants. And  for  a  long  while  I 
never  earned  more  than  fifty 
dollars  a  week,  out  of  which 
my  carfare  had  to  be  paid. 

"However,  little  by  little,  I 
got  ahead.  And  in  1926  had 
my  first  big  success  in  George 

White's  'Scandals.'  Next  I  started  my  night  club.  It 
was  here  that  Joe  Schenck  first  saw  me  and  offered  me 
a  part  in  a  silent  picture.  But  at  that  time  I  couldn't 
take  it.    I  couldn't  leave  the  club. 

"About  a  year  and  a  half  ago,  I  noticed  a  party  one 
night  at  the  Club  Richman.  Joe  Schenck  was  the  host. 
And  Miss  Clara  Bow  was  at  his  table.  We  were  intro- 
duced. At  this  time,  Mr.  Schenck  asked  me  if  I  would 
like  to  star  in  a  talking  picture.    I  agreed  to  do  so. 

"It  had  taken  me  years  to  make  a  success  of  my  stage 
work  and  of  my  night  club  and  I  went  to  California 
determined  to  do  all  in  my  power  to  make  a  good  talk- 


International  News  Photos,  Inc. 

Two  little  love-birds,  Clara  and  Harry,  during 
Clara's    visit    to    Manhattan    on    her  vacation. 


c5^LONE!" 


ing  picture. 

"When  I  arrived  in  Holly' 
wood,  I  stayed  at  Mr.  Schenck's 
house.  The  first  night  I  arrived 
he  had  a  dinner  party  for  me. 
Clara  was  one  of  the  guests. 
At  this  second  meeting  of  ours, 
something  happened  to  me.  I 
don't  know  what.  But  I  decided 
on  the  spot  that  Clara  was  the 
girl  for  me,  if  I  could  be  lucky 
enough  to  get  her  to  say  'yes.' 

"Of  course,  I  didn't  ask  her 
to  marry  me  that  first  night,  but 
I  wanted  to.  She  was  so  beau- 
tiful. So  full  of  vitality,  and 
fun.  The  first  thought  I  had 
about  her  was:  'There's  a  real 
pal,  a  girl  who'd  stick  when  a 
man  was  low  as  well  as  when 
he  was  high.' 

"Very  soon  work  was  started 
on  my  new  picture,  'Puttin'  on 
the  Ritz.'  But  at  every  oppor- 
tunity, Clara  and  I  were  to- 
gether. 

"Now  a  studio  is  just  like  a 
church  choir  in  a  small  town. 
No  sooner  was  it  seen  how 
things  stood  with  us,  than  the 
gossip  began  to  buzz. 

"At  first  we  were  too  happy 
to  notice  it,  and  then — well,  it 
all  started  this  way.  I  can 
assure  you  that  Clara  and  I 
have  never  had  a  serious  quar- 
rel. One  night  I  called  her  up 
and  said:  'How  about  going  to 
a  picture  tonight?'  Nearly  every 
evening  she  would  like  to  go. 
But  this  night  she  said  she  had 
been  on  the  lot  for  fourteen 
hours  and  was  tired  out  and 
would  rather  not. 
"Being  sort  of  hot-blooded,  I  flared  up.  And  she  flared 
back.  And  we  had  a  quarrel  right  on  the  telephone.  I 
was  terribly  sorry  the  next  morning.  Called  her  up  and 
told  her  so.  She  was  as  sweet  and  forgiving  as  could  be. 
We  made  up,  and  that's  all  there  was  to  it.  But — Lord! 
The  next  morning  the  Hollywood  papers  had  headlines 
about  us.  And  so  it  went.  If  I  wanted  her  to  go  to  one 
picture  show,  and  she  wanted  to  go  to  another — I  can 
assure  you  we  never  quarrelled  over  anything  more  im- 
portant than  that — like  wildfire  the  news  of  our  disagree- 
ment was  flashed  all  around  Hollywood,  and  across  the 
continent  to  New  York. 


for  April   19  30 


21 


That's  All  Clara  Bow  and  Harry  Rich- 
man  Ask  of  the  World.  Well,  Well! 

By  Gray  St  rider 


Clara  says:    "Let's  set  a  date  ten  years  from  now. 
Then  if  we  go  off  and  get  married  tomorrow,  it's 
nobody's  business." 


Harry   says:    "I  decided   that  Clara   was   the  girl 
for  me,  if  I  could  be  lucky  enough  to  get  her  to 
say  'yes.' " 


The  next  thing  I  would  find  a 
crack  about  me  in  some  columnist's 
paper.  Perhaps  one  of  the  very 
columnists  who  had  been  a  guest 
at  my  night  club  for  many  eve- 
nings. It  seems  hard  to  find 
friendship,  real  friendship,  in  this 
man's  town." 

Harry  Richman  is  not  handsome. 
Not  handsome  at  all.  But  there 
is  a  brutal,  magnetic  quality  about 
his  strong  features,  which,  I  un- 
derstand, has  fascinated  women 
from  all  strata  of  society.  Brown 
eyes,  brown  hair,  bronzed  skin — 
I  could  well  understand  how  he 
has  been  the  one  man  really  to  win 
Clara's  heart. 

He  will  take  what  he  wants. 
And  he  will  hold  it.  He  is  a  cave 
man,  thinly  covered  with  Broad- 
way veneer.  He  is  a  man  who 
would  either  inspire  a  magnificent 
passion  in  a  woman's  breast,  or  a 
magnificent  hate.     Maybe  both. 

.But  let's  have  Mr.  Richman  con- 
tinue his  story: 

"I  think  the  main  reason  Clara 


International  News  Photos,  Inc. 

The  New  York  premier  of  Richman's 
first  picture,  "Puttin  on  the  Ritz"  will 
be  enlivened  by   Miss  Bow's  presence. 


and  I  fell  in  love,"  he  explained, 
"is  because  we  understand  each 
other  and  we  both  understand  at 
how  great  a  cost  success  is  bought. 
We  both  were  born  in  humble 
surroundings.  And  we  both  had 
to  work,  fight  and  suffer  to  get  to 
the  top. 

"Getting  from  the  bottom  to  the 
top  on  stage  or  screen  is  similar 
to  climbing  up  a  stairway,  a  stair- 
way like  the  pilgrims  climb  in 
Rome — on  their  knees.  One  step 
at  a  time.  Clara  and  I  have  put 
in  years  doing  this.  And  we  don't 
want  to  topple  down  these  same 
stairs  through  any  mis-step  on  our 
own  parts. 

"Just  at  this  time  Mr.  Schenck, 
who  has  been  a  real  friend  to  both 
of  us,  considers  it  would  be  a  mis- 
take for  us  to  marry.  He  says: 
'You  have  been  happily  engaged 
for  nine  months.  Wait  just  nine 
more.  Paramount  has  poured 
many  thousands  of  dollars  into 
Miss  Bow's  career,  and  she  has  in 
turn  earned     (Com.  on  page  120) 


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Studio  Lorelle 


The  Menjou  smile  is  as  inscrutable — and  jascinating- 
as  ever.    Adolphe  is  making  talkers  in  Paris. 


SOLVING 


The  Menjou  Mystery 


By  Stiles  Dickenson 


THE  place:  Paris. 
The  scene:  Adolphe  Menjou's  apartment  near 
Place  Victor  Hugo.  Of  all  the  places  to  chat  with 
Monsieur  this  seems  to  be  the  most  ideal.  All  his 
screen  characterizations  have  fairly  breathed  of  Paris  and 
the  Boulevards;  so,  as  the  scenario  writers  would  say,  the 
stage  was  set. 

The  door  was  opened  by  a  nice,  motherly-looking  French 
maid  who  is  looking  after  Monsieur  during  his  wife's  short 
absence  in  America.  I  was  announced — and  immediately 
in  stepped  Monsieur  Menjou  'en  chair  et  os'  (as  they  say 


on  the  Boulevards.)  He  looked  his  old  dapper  self,  only 
more  so — if  you  know  what  I  mean.  The  recent  operation 
in  the  American  Hospital  here  has  been  a  howling  sue- 
cess.  Good  health  and  cheerfulness  radiated  from  the 
sophisticated  Menjou  features.  As  he  is  in  the  midst  of 
starring  in  his  first  talking  film  in  France  at  the  Pathe 
Studios  in  Joinville,  near  Paris,  he  plunged  headlong  into 
the  subject  of  picture-making. 

"Talking  films  are  going  to  be  a  hard  job.  The  pic- 
tures must  be  very  good  to  live,"  he  began.  "They  are 
making  each  country  concentrate  on  its  own  production 


for  April   19  30  23 

Is  Adolphe  Through  with  Hollywood?  What 
Does  He  Think  of  Talkies?  All  Your  Questions 
Are  Answered  in  this  Report  from  Paris 

and  out-put.  During  the  making  of  silent  films  ninety-  have  gone  through  the  Conservatoire  and  are  so  thor- 
five  percent  of  the  pictures  on  the  French  market  were  oughly  schooled  in  elecution  and  diction  that  they  seem 
American-made.  The  French  were  not  organized.  As  to  be  singing  a  part  instead  of  acting  it  naturally.  They 
a  rule,  the  director  himself  would  raise  the  money  to  accentuate  the  artificiality  of  their  lines, 
produce  the  opus.  Also,  as  a  rule,  the  money  would  "For  the  Americans  the  French  language  will  be  the 
give  out  before  the  picture  was  completed.  The  picture  hardest  to  learn — or  almost  impossible.  The  French  love 
would  be  delayed  until  the  director  could  raise  more  money;  their  language  and  are  not  amused  at  hearing  it  butchered, 
and,  in  the  meantime,  the  American  films,  with  their  regu-  In  America,  they  may  like  to  hear  English  spoken  with 
larity  of  output,  would  be  all  over  the  place.  an  accent  or  foreign  pronunciation,  but  not  so  with  the 

"American  films  were  the  only  successful  films  of  the  French.  German  would  not  be  so  difficult.  Spanish  and 
world.  Germany  lost  terribly  when  trying  to  compete  Italian  could  be  learned  fairly  easily — at  least,  enough  to 
with  American  pictures,  in  spite  of  the  fact  that  the  best  get  by  with  the  lines  of  a  part.  It's  much  different  when 
equipped  studios  in  Europe  are  in  Berlin.  Then,  when  one  has  set  lines  to  learn  when  trying  to  do  it  in  a  foreign 
any  of  her  directors  or  artistes  became  well-known,  they  language,  than  when  trying  to  speak  it  in  conversation, 
would  be  lured  to  America.  Now,  talking  films  have  The  constant  repetition  of  the  same  words  helps  one  keep 
changed  all  this.     Because  of  language  difficulties  and     the  accent  once  he  has  learned  it. 

accents,  back  to  their  own  countries  flew  the  prodigal  "To  be  really  successful,  films  must  be  done  in  more 
sons  and  daughters.  than  one  language;  and — they  must  be  real  plays.  In 

"With  the  sudden  arrival  of  talking  pictures  the  Ameri-  Europe  they  are  thoroughly  tired  of  these  slight  plots 
can  productions  have  been  cut  off  from  the  rest  of  the  padded  out  with  songs  and  dances.  The  novelty  of  the 
world.  They  will  continue  to  be  so  until  they  produce  first  one  or  two  has.  worn  off  and  now  they  want  the 
pictures  in  more  than  one  language.  That's  where  the  real  stuff.  The  song  and  dance  films  are  good  when  sand- 
wiched in  with  real  dramatic 
films  or  good  light  comedies; 
but  with  the  recent  flood  of 
them  the  public  has  been  fed 
up. 

"Of  course,  the  song  and 
dance  parts  have  helped 
greatly  in  foreign-speaking 
countries — but  they,  too,  have 
had  too  much.  As  for  exam- 
ple, the  riots  at  the  Moulin 
Rouge  the  other  night  when 
it  re-opened  as  a  cinema 
theater.  The  opening  film 
was  a  revue.  As  the  stupid 
scenes  followed  one  another 
in  English  the  audience  pro- 
tested— protested  so  strongly 
that  in  the  end  their  money 
was  refunded.  'Broadway  Mel- 
ody1 is  a  success  in  Europe 
because  it  has  a  story  to  hang 
to  and  splendid  acting  inde- 
pendent of  the  delightful 
music.'''' 

The  telephone  rang  and  as 
the  motherly- looking  French 
maid  was  out  shopping  at  the 
market  Monsieur  Menjou,  lui 
meme,  had  to  answer  it.  A 
'mile  a  minute'  French  con- 
versation followed.  It  de- 
veloped that  Menjou  had 
bought  a  dog  from  a  fancy 
kennel.  When  the  dog  arrived, 
it  was  sick.  It  was  returned 
to  the  kennel  to  be  treated  and 
the  kennel  manager  had  both 
the  money  and  the  dog.  After 
much  conversation  a  personal 
(Continued  on  page  123) 


hard  work  will  come  in.  Hard 
work  for  the  stars,  I  mean. 
There  are  lots  and  lots  of 
small  part  and  'bit'  players  in 
America  who  can  speak  three 
and  four  languages.  The  stars 
will  have  to  learn  their  parts 
in  other  languages.  Opera 
singers  have  to  sing  their  roles 
in  several  tongues.  This  means 
a  tremendous  amount  of  work. 
Why  shouldn't  the  high-sal- 
aried cinema  stars  do  the 
same?  It  has  been  too  easy 
for  them  up  to  now.  A  pretty 
profile  or  alluring  eyes  and 
voila! — they  were  highly  paid 
'stars.'  A  few  months'  con- 
centrated work  will  give  them 
enough  knowledge  of  the  lan- 
guage to  play  a  role." 

Here  an  amused  twinkle 
lighted  the  eyes  of  the  debon- 
air. Menjou.  I  asked  him  to 
tell  me  what  caused  the 
twinkle.  "Well,"  he  said,  still 
twinkling,  "lots  of  the  stars 
can't  even  speak  their  own 
language  well  enough  to  play 
parts.  Some  of  them  are  get- 
ting so  darned  cultivated  it 
-sounds  like  a  foreign  language 
when  they  attempt  to  speak 
plain  English! 

"In  England  they  speak 
beautifully,  but  they  are  too 
conscious  of  the  fact.  They 
seem  to  be  enjoying  listening 
to  themselves  talk.  In  France, 
it's  nearly  the  same  proposi' 
tion.     Most   of   the  artistes 


Adolphe  and  his  wife,  Kathryn  Carver,  on  their 
way  to  Paris.    Menjou  will  make  three  French 
films,  visiting  America  between  pictures. 


24 


SCREENLAND 


"A  una  Christie,"  her  first  talking  film,  reveals  a  new 
Greta  Garbo.    Do  you  like  her  as  well  as  the  Garbo 
of  the  silents? 


G 


IMME  a  whiskey,  wit'  ginger  ale  on  th"  side.  An" 
don't  be  stingy,  baby." 

Oh,  immortal  words  from  a  modern  Helen 
whose  face  has  launched  a  thousand  dreams. 
Oh,  significant  words — that  have  launched  a  thousand 
battles! 

She  does.  She  doesn't — she  doesn't,  eh?  Well,  I'd  like 
to  know — that's  what  you  say — oh,  you  think  so,  do  you? 
Well,  let  me  tell  you — is  that  so?  Yeah,  you  and  who 
else?  You  can  see  what  this  will  soon  lead  to  among  us 
fans  who  take  our  Garbo  seriously,  if  something  isn't  done 
about  it. 

What  Garbo  loses,  if  any,  or  gains,  if  possible,  by  the 
talkies.  That's  what  we  want  to  decide.  And  who's  to 
tell  us?  Those  who  say  she's  lost  against  those  who  say 
she  hasn't,  armed  to  the  teeth,  going  about  with  chips 
on  shoulders,  families  divided,  romances  ruined.  Yes,  sir, 
something  has  got  to  be  done  to  stop  this  argument.  Well, 
and  who  knows? 

Mr.  Brown  knows,  Mr.  Clarence  Brown,  Mr.  Brown 
who  achieved  such  laurels  for  himself  with  the  direction 
of  "Anna  Christie."    He  knows. 

Let's  ask  Mr.  Brown. 

"Mr.  Brown,  oh,  Mr.  Brown,  what  do  you  say  about 
the  voice  of  Anna  Christie,  we  mean  Garbo?" 

Mr.  Brown  speaks:  "I  consider  Greta  Garbo  one  of  the 
three  great  actresses  the  world  has  known.  Bernhardt, 
Duse,  and  now  Garbo." 

There,  now! 

"She  is  just  at  the  beginning  of  her  career,  for  we  have 
brought  a  new  Garbo  to  the  talking  screen." 

But  Mr.  Brown,  we  whine,  we  liked  the  old  Garbo. 
Why  do  we  have  to  have  a  new  Garbo?  After  all,  old 
shoes  are  so  much  more  comfortable  to  wear,  Mr.  Brown. 
We  like  old  shoes.  They  fitted  around  our  little  pet 
dreams,  those  sneaking  yens  of  ours  (Continued  on  page  12?) 


QRETA 

.  .  Victor? 


Thousands  of  Reels  of 
Since  Garbo  and  Gilbert 
Always  be  Remembered  as 
in  Screen  History.  Now 
their  Separate  Ways,  Which 
And  What  will  be  their 


Will  "Anna  Christie"  Make 
Garbo  a  Greater  Star? 

By  Marie  House 


The  first  words  spoken  by   Greta  Garbo  from  the 
screen:    "Gimme  a  whiskey,  wit'  ginger  ale  on  th' 
side.    An    don't  be  stingy,  baby."    Will  her  realistic 
role  of  Anna  Christie  disillusion  her  public? 


for  April  1930 

JACK 

Vanquished? 

Film  Have  Unwound 
Co-Starred,  but  They  Will 
the  Greatest  Love  Team 
That  They  have  Gone 
One  has  Fared  Better? 
Fate  in  Talking  Films? 


Will  Jack  Gilbert  Win  His 
Way  Back  in  Talkers? 

By  Myrene  Wentworth 


Ina  Claire  is  no  sunny-day  wife.   Now  that  rain  has 
come  she  has  hauled  out  the  trusty  umbrella  and  Jack 
is  under  it  with  her.    Metro,  Jack  and  Ina  are  looking 
for  a  good  story  for  Jack's  next  talker. 


2? 


John  Gilbert's  first  talking  film,  "His  Glorious  Night," 
was  hardly  a  triumph  for  this  colorful  star.    Will  he 
'come  back'  in  his  second? 

THE  world  wants  to  know  what  John  Gilbert  is 
going   to   do  now.     With   his  mocking  million 
dollar  contract,  his  sumptuous  studio  bungalow, 
the  reported  collapse  of  his  fortune  on  the  stock 
market,  the  rumored  separation  from  his  wife,  Ina  Claire, 
and  the  fiasco  of  his  first  talking  picture.    What  will  hap' 
pen  to  Jack? 

He  has  an  iron-bound  contract  and  a  studio  bungalow 
right  enough,  and  it  can't  be  denied  that  he  did  take  a 
terrible  wallop  on  the  stock  market;  but  with  a  million 
dollars  dangling  in  the  offing  we  imagine  he  can  recover 
from  that  blow  without  too  much  suffering.  The  fiasco 
of  his  first  talking  picture  and  the  reported  estrangement 
from  his  wife — well!  The  picture  we  have  of  Ina  Claire 
holding  forth  for  an  afternoon  to  an  old  friend,  her  eyes 
flashing,  expressing  herself  in  dialogue  so  brilliant  that  it 
would  net  a  movie  company  a  million  dollars  could  it  have 
been  recorded — this  picture  doesn't  give  us  the  impression 
that  Ina  is  'off1  Jack  Gilbert!  From  what  Ina  said  and 
from  what  she  is  doing  it  would  appear  that  she  is  no 
sunny-day  wife.  Now  that  the  rain  has  come  she  has 
hauled  out  the  trusty  umbrella  and  Jack  is  under  it  with 
her. 

About  the  fiasco  of  his  first  talking  picture,  which  can't 
be  denied  either:  we'd  like  to  see  the  actor  who  could  put 
over  the  dialogue  of  "His  Glorious  Night"  in  anything 
but  comedy.  Lionel  Barrymore,  who  directed  the  picture, 
should  have  known  better;  Jack  himself  should  have  known 
much  better.  If  any  blame  can  be  attached  to  Jack  in  this 
thing  that  must  be  where  it  lies.  In  the  last  analysis  the 
star  is  the  one  who  suffers  after  everyone  else  has  alibied 
himself  to  the  eyebrows  and  Mr.  Gilbert  has  been  long 
enough  in  pictures  to  know  that.  Dialogue  has  to  be 
very  carefully  watched.  Every  stage  director  is  aware  of 
this,  and  "His  Glorious  Night"  held  lines  that  would  have 
made  a  melodrama  of  the  barn-      (Continued  on  page  126) 


26 


SCREENLAND 


Cecil  Beaton,  noted  young  artist 
and  photographer,  penetrated  Hol- 
lywood with  analytical  eye  and 
camera.  Here  he  is  with  Anita 
Loos,  the  pint-sized  author. 


WHO  are  the  six  most 
beautiful  girls  in  Hol- 
lywood? In  a  com- 
munity where  the 
beauty  of  the  earth  has  gathered  for 
place  and  fame,  such  a  selection  is 
daring,  dangerous.  It  would  take 
an  artistic  newcomer,  with  imper- 
sonal, analytical  eyes  and  great  cour- 
age, to  make  such  a  decision. 

Cecil  Beaton,  a  twenty  four  year 
old  boy,  has  done  it.  In  fact,  he 
made  his  choice  before  he  arrived, 
from  photographs;  and  although  the 
sight  of  some  of  the  other  beautiful 
girls  out  here  may  have  made  him 
writhe  in  indecision,  he  stuck  to  his 
first  list  because  the  subjects  of  it 
illustrated  the  idea  he  had  in  mind 
when  he  started  gathering  material 
for  his  book  on  beauty. 

Asked  his  definition  of  beauty, 
Mr.  Beaton  declared  he  hadn't  any. 
He  qualified  the  statement  by  say- 
ing that  any  person  who  was  true 
to  his  or  her  type  was  beautiful. 
'"Sometimes,  quite  ugly  people  are 
beautiful,'"  he  said  whimsically. 
People  with  irregularities  of  features 
are  sometimes  more  beautiful  than 
people  with  perfect  features.  While 
Anita  Loos  might  not  be  considered 
one  of  the  beauties  of  the  world 
she  has  a  vividness  that  is  greater 
than  beauty.  She  is  also  true  to  her 
type  and  has  studied  it  and  knows 
how  to  enhance  her  native  attract- 
iveness.   Miss  Loos  was  one  of  the 


Hollywood's 

The  Result  of  One  Young 
Man's  Beauty  Quest.  Do 
You  Agree  with  Cecil 
Beaton's  Selection? 

By  Helen  Ludlam 


Beaton's  two  favorite  beauties,  photo- 
graphed   by    himself.     Above,  Miss 
Nancy    Beaton;    below,    Miss  Baba 
Beaton — the   artist's  sisters. 


Portraits  by  courtesy  of  Cecil  Beaton 


first  women  in  Hollywood  to  make 
smart  tailored  sports  clothes  the 
vogue  for  almost  every  occasion. 

Zasu  Pitts  is  also  beautiful  be- 
cause every  feature  is  sympathetic 

But  now  for  the  six  most  beau- 
tiful.   Here  they  are: 

Greta  Garbo,  because  her  mystery 
and  allure  exceed  that  of  all  women. 

Marion  Davies,  because  of  the 
delicacy  and  elfin  quality  of  her 
features  which  remind  one  of  a 
Greuze  painting. 

Lillian  Gish,  because  of  her  ethe- 
real spirituelle  expression. 

Dolores  Del  Rio,  because  of  the 
utter  loveliness  of  the  mask  of  her 
face  and  its  perfection  of  type. 

Norma  Shearer,  whose  beauty  is 
decidedly  English. 

Alice  White,  because  she  seems 
to  Mr.  Beaton  to  be  the  Spirit  of 
Hollywood. 

And  now,  who  is  Cecil  Beaton, 
and  why  is  he  an  authority  on 
beauty?  Well,  here's  the  answer. 
And  you  can  take  it  or  leave  it. 

Cecil  Beaton  is  a  well-born  Eng- 
lishman. Back  in  the  fifteenth  cen- 
tury his  ancestors,  like  so  many  other 
Frenchmen,  migrated  to  Scotland, 
then  to  England  and  for  generations 
his  people  have  been  Londoners. 
Not  that  it  matters,  but  the  fact 
catalogues  him.  For  years  he  has 
photographed  the  leading  social  and 
dramatic  lights  of  England  and  the 
continent.  Such  ladies  of  quality 
and  artistry  as  Margot  Asquith,  Tal- 
lulah  Bankhead,  Lady  Lavery,  Tilly 
Losch,  Rosamund  Pinchot,  and 
others.  He  hesitated  to  mention 
any  of  their  names.  "It  seems  so 
vulgar  to  do  so!"  he  protested  with 
a  grimace.    And  I  felt  that  I  must 


for  April   19  30 


27 


0  Most  beautiful  JJA 


omen 


The  6  Beaton  Beauties: 
Greta  Garbo,  Marion  Davies,  Dolores  Del  Rio, 
Alice  White,  Norma  Shearer,  Lillian  Gish 


Nicholas  Muray 


have  become  a  very  hard-boiled 
person  indeed.  But  I  went  right 
on  and  asked  him  point-blank  how 
he  happened  to  be  in  the  business 
of  photographing  people. 

"Well,  you  see,  I  am  desperately 
unhappy  unless  I  am  working  at 
something.  I  like  to  work.  I  like 
to  be  busy.  When  I'm  not  I'm 
miserable.  Oh,  parties  are  fun 
and  all  that;  but  if  social  engage- 
ments are  all  of  one's  business,  life 
becomes  terribly  stale. 

"What  I  really  want  to  do  is 
to  write,  and  I  do  a  bit  of  it  now 
and  then.  Our  Lon- 
don paper,  The  Tat- 
ler,  and  Vogue  and 
Vanity  Fair  in  this 
country  have  all 
published  my  stuff. 
But  I  love  to  sketch 
and  draw  and  pho- 
tograph people.  I 
like  to  try  out  dif- 
ferent camera  angles 
and  put  my  sub- 
jects against  differ- 
ent backgrounds 


Oval,  Greta  Garbo. 
Right,    Alice  White, 

Lillian  Gish.  :  , 

Xm 


Dolores  Del  Rio. 


and  I  like  to  design  the  back- 
grounds myself. 

"I   think   every   human  being 
needs  expression.     If  he  doesn't 
get  it  he  remains  undeveloped,  in 
a  state  of  stagnation  that  is  bad 
for  him  and  bad  for  the  world.  I 
think  every  man  and  every  woman 
ought  to  reach  for  a  goal  that 
appears  to  them  the  highest.  To 
a  wiser  person  the  goal  of  one 
man's  ambition  may  seem  useless 
and  stupid — never  mind — it  is  the 
highest  that  person  can  think,  and 
if  he  strives,  his  vision  will  grow 
and    his  ambition 
become  something 
higher.    And  that's 
how    people  grow 
and  that's  how  the 
world  grows  and  be- 
comes wiser." 

Now  all  of  this, 
to  explain  why  he 
was  working. 

And  listen,  all 
you  people  who 
think  you  must  have 
perfect  machinery, 
oodles  of  capital, 
handsome  studios 
(Cont.   on  page  112) 


Marion  Davies. 


Norma  Shearer. 


28 


SCREENLAND 


Charles  Farrell  and  Mary  Duncan  share  many  tender 
scenes  in  their  new  picture,  "City  Girl."    Will  epi- 
sodes like  this,  with  dialogue  accompaniment,  make 
audiences  mirthful? 

Right:  one  of  the  scorching  scenes  from  "The  Bad 
One,"    Dolores    Del    Rio's    first    all-talking  picture. 
Edmund  Lowe  is  the  hold,  had  lover  of  the  speakies. 
He  laughs  right  along  with  the  fans! 


Why  They  LAUGH 


What's  All  the  Shouting  For? 
Read  the  Real  Reason  in  this 
Amazing  Analysis 


And  here  is  Mr.  Lowe  again,  this  time  breathing 
sweet    nothings    into    Billie    Dove's    beautiful  ears. 
Have  love  scenes  lost  their  punch  since  they  have 
become  audible? 


YOUR  friends  may  have  laughed  when  the  waiter 
spoke  to  you  in  English,  or  when  you  sat  down 
to  play  the  piccolo.  But  (business  of  saying  "pouf, 
pouf,"  and  snapping  the  fingers)  it  was  nothing. 
Anyone  can  learn  to  spika  da  Ingless.  Look  at  Greta. 
Look  at  Vilma.    And  who  wants  to  be  a  piccolo  player! 

But  just  imagine  a  screen  star,  a  soul-searer  of  the 
cinema,  with  a  Casanova  reputation  to  sustain,  whose  first 
"I  Love  You"  in  the  talkies  caused  a  giggle  to  roll  like 
a  Republican  plurality  from  coast  to  coast!  Such  was 
the  plight  of  John  Gilbert  in  "His  Glorious  Night."  And 
not  a  Murad  handy. 

"  'His  Glorious  Night'  With  Catherine  Dale  Owen" — 
so  the  billing  read  on  at  least  one  theater  marquee.  But 
it  turned  out  to  be  more  of  a  nightmare  than  a  night. 
Inglorious  rather  than  anything  to  brag  about.  And  doubt- 
less next  morning  John  wished  heartily  that  he  was  back 
home  in  the  dumbies  with  Greta  Garbo.  So  many  of  us 
do  after  a  glorious  night.  That  is,  back  home.  Not 
necessarily  with  Greta.  After  all  there's  Clara  Bow  and 
Billie  Dove  and — oh,  lots  of  nice  girls. 

"I  Love  You,"  said  John,  and  the  illusion  in  a  million 
feminine  hearts  collapsed.  Thousands  of  mustaches  were 
shaven  from  the  lips  of  those  sweeties'  sweeties  following 
the  utterance  of  that  avowal.  Psyche  joined  Niobe  in  a 
vale  of  tears.    Cupid  got  cock-eyed. 

The  public,  fickle  as  a  fancy's  fancy,  is  blaming  Gilbert 
for  something  which  is  its  own  fault.  The  public  made  him 
a  god  when  he  is  but  a  man  with  all  the  lovable,  human 
frailities  of  man.  The  public  created  an  illusion  regarding 
Love  as  he  personified  it — and  when  the  mirage  faded  it 
blamed  him. 

Any  yap  can  say  "I  Love  You."   Most  yaps  do.    In  life, 


for  April   19  30 


"Anna  Christie"   has  some  tense  love  scenes  with 
Greta   Garbo   and   Charles   Bickjord.     Will  Garbo's 
artistry  rise  above  audience  hysteria  and  hold  us 
all  spell-bound? 

Left:  a  love  scene  that  made  screen  history:  John 
Gilbert  with  Catherine  Dale  Owen  in  "His  Glorious 
Night."    The  girls  giggled  when  John  said  "I  love 
you"  to  Catherine  and  this  story  tells  you  why. 


at  Love  Scenes 


whether  the  declaration  is  spit  through  a  hare-lip,  or  stut- 
tered from  the  tip  of  a  stammering  tongue,  it  is  as  the 
lyric  of  Orpheus  to  the  ear  of  femininity.  But  some- 
how on  the  screen,  with  Gilbert,  this  was  all  changed.  The 
shadows  were  silent,  and  not  even  the  most  hackneyed 
title  read  simply  "I  Love  You."  Thus,  somehow,  a  legend 
grew  that  when  Gilbert's  lips  moved  amorously  in  a  close- 
up  half  lost  in  Greta's  curls — the  great  Unknown,  the 
mighty  Unspoken,  the  mystic  Unspeakable  words  were 
uttered.  Surely  no  trite  "I  Love  You1''  could  cause  such 
swooning  passion  as  that  with  which  Garbo  filled  the 
screen!  In  savage  tribes  the  jungle  sorcerers  pretend  the 
knowledge  of  a  word  so  devastating  that  if  it  is  ever 
uttered  the  universe  must  crumble.  We  aren't  so  civilised. 
And  this  was  the  word  that  every  movie  maid  expected 
from  John  Gilbert. 

It  wasn't  his  voice.  John's  is  as  mellifluous  as  Tom's  or 
Dick's  or  Harry's.  All  men  are  lovers.  Yet  few  speak 
in  tones  like  the  dew  in  the  heart  of  a  rose  made  audible 
by  faery  magic.  But  with  Gilbert,  somehow,  the  unfair 
sex  expected  something  between  the  fancied  piping  of  a 
Pan  and  the  whispering  of  zephyrs  from  a  Southern  sea 
murmuring  through  the  love-tossed  locks  of  Venus.  They 
didn't  get  it.  And  they  gave  John  the  Csecho-Slovakian 
cheer. 

There  is  yet  another  reason.  And  that  is  this.  Every 
girl  in  every  audience  places  herself  in  the  position  of  the 
heroine.  When  Greta's  lips  were  crushed  in  a  volcanic 
caress,  milady  in  the  orchestra  unconsciously  found  her 
fin  gers  wandering  to  her  own.  If  suddenly  her  dream  had 
become  reality,  and  she  had  found  herself  in  Gilbert's  arms, 
the  boy-friend  would  have  been  surprised  how  well  she 
might  have  emualated  Garbo's       (Continued  on  page  127) 


By 

Herbert  Cruikshank 


The  famous  locked-door  love  scene  from  "Devil  May 
Care."    Little  Dorothy  Jordan  refuses  to  say  fare- 
well to  her  lover,  Ramon  Novarro.  And  some  mean 
old  audiences  had  to  laugh! 


30 


Hello, 


SCREEN  LAND 


By 

PUBLIC!  T%t 


Famous  Film  Star  Finds  She  Has  a  Voice  and  Takes  it 
Into  Vaudeville.  Read  Estelle  Taylor's  Own  Story  of 
How  It  Feels  to  Come  Face  to  Face  with  the  Fans 


I've  seen  America  from  the  cabins  of  airplanes.  Eve 
seen  America  from  the  drawing  room  windows  of 
crack  fast-flying  trans-continental  trains.    But,  believe 
me,  until  you've  seen  America  from  the  back  seat  of 
a  Ford  car,  you  don't  know  your  own  country  at  all. 

Just  as  every  country  boy  gets  the  itch  to  go  fishing  in 
the  spring,  just  so  nearly  every  movie  star  gets  the  itch 
to  take  a  tour  into  vaudeville  at  least  once  in  his  life 
time. 

Ever  since  Jack  and  I  played  in  Mr.  Belasco's  play 
"The  Big  Fight,"  here  in  New  York,  Eve  been  thinking 
about  taking  a  tour.  But,  of  course,  before  you  can  put 
on  a  vaudeville  act,  you've  got  to  have  something  that 
will  go  over  in  vaudeville.  And  many  movie  stars  have 
found  out  that  what  was  just  swell  in  pictures  was  just 
terrible  on  the  stage.    And  a  few  of  the  stage  actors 


In  her  recent  tour 
of  America  Estelle 
encountered  for  the 
first  time  the  audi- 
ences who  had 
written  to  tell  her 
how  muck  they 
liked  her  in  "Don 
Juan"  with  John 
Barrymore.  She 
met  her  public  — 
and  they  were  hers! 


have  found  out  what  wows  them  on  Broadway  brings 
tears  to  the  eyes  of  the  folks  in  far  corners.  And  I  don't 
mean  tears  of  grief. 

Well,  a  month  or  so  before  I  started  on  tour,  somebody 
discovered  I  had  a  voice.  And  what  a  voice  it  turned 
out  to  be! 

Now  don't  misunderstand  me,  I  really  have  a  voice. 
But  at  first,  and  sometimes  even  yet,  when  I  start  to 
sing,  I  feel  just  like  a  man  who  touches  off  the  time-fuse 
attached  to  a  load  of  dynamite.  I  know  something  is  going 
to  happen.  But  just  what — nobody  can  tell  until  the  event 
actually  occurs. 

My  voice  is  big,  rangy,  powerful — and  when  I  start  to 
sing  I  feel  exactly  like  an  amateur  golf  player.    Em  think- 
ing so  much  about  technique — all  the  million  things  my 
teacher   has  been   telling   me,   correct   position,  correct 
breathing,   correct  tone,   correct  control- — well, 
Em  so  busy  figuring  these  things  out,  that  when 
my  voice  actually  survives  all  this  technique,  I 
get  as  great  a  kick  as  an  amateur  golfer  who, 
intent  on  his  pro's  dozens  of  instructions,  finds 
his  ball  winging  its  way  two  hundred  yards  over 
the  green  turf. 

When  I  finally  made  up  my  mind  to  take  the 
tour,  I  asked  all  my  movie  friends  who  had  them- 
selves made  vaudeville  tours  where  was  the  best 
place  to  start. 

The  consensus  of  opinion  was  that  Iowa  is  the 
'toughest'  spot  in  these  United  States  to  survive. 
"If  you  can  get  by  an  Iowa  audience,"'  one  of 
them  said,  "you'll  live  to  be  ninety-six." 

That  was  all  right  with  me,  for  naturally  I 
didn't  want  any  managers  to  catch  my  act  until 
I  knew  how  this  voice  of  mine  was  going  to 
survive.    So  the  little  town  of  Atlantic,  Iowa, 
was  the  first  town  selected 
for  the  grand  tour. 

But  before  I  left  Holly- 
wood I  had  my  modiste, 
Irene,  design  five  or  six  skin 


for  April   19  30 


31 


Except  in  the  role  of 
Lucrezia  Borgia  oppo- 
site Barrymore,  Miss 
Taylor's  sense  of  hu- 
mor was  submerged 
on  the  screen.  But  in 
her  vaudeville  act  her 
own  glamourous  and 
witty  personality 
comes    into    its  own. 


The  vivid  beauty 
you  have  admired 
on  the  screen  is 
now  enhanced  by 
a  lovely  voice. 
Estelle  is  a  big- 
time  box-office  at- 
traction from  the 
Palace,  New 
York,  to  Atlantic, 
Iowa,  and  back 
again. 


She  scored  a  genuine  success  at  the  Palace,  ad- 
mittedly the  most  hard-boiled  vaudeville  theater 
in  the  world. 


tight  dresses.  The  movie  audiences 
have  seen  me  mostly  as  the  hot 
vamp  in  pictures  and  I  knew  they 
would  be  expecting  a  hot  stage 
performance.  And  I  made  up  my 
mind  not  to  disappoint  them. 

I  had  a  white  lace  dress  designed 
that  makes  me  look  as  if  I  don't 
have  a  thing  underneath  but  my 
little  sunburned  hide.  Of  course, 
I  have.  All  the  laws  of  propriety 
are  positively  satisfied.  But  on  the 
stage,  it  is  the  illusion — not  the 
reality  that  counts.  I  had  a  beau- 
tiful soft  black  velvet  dress  made, 
too,  cut  down  to  the  waist  in  the 
back  and  with  all  the  left  side  ap- 
parently taken  out  and  diaphanous 
material  set  in.  But  it  wasn't  dia- 
phanous, really. 

On  a  winter  morning,  my  maid, 
my  manager,  my  accompanist  and 
I  left  Hollywood.  I  felt  positively 
miserable.  Jack  says :  "Estelle, 
you  ought  to  be  Hollywood's  offi- 
cial publicity  woman,'''  and  it's 
true.  I  love  Hollywood  terribly. 
I'm  not  happy  out  of  it.  When  I 
see  those  funny-looking  bungalows 
fading  away,  I  get  the  most  awful 
case  of  the  blues  you've  ever 
seen. 

But  I  suppose  we  all  feel  that 
way  about  the  place  where  we've 
been  happy  and  where  we've  made 
a  success.  But  even  If  I  hadn't 
had  a  break  in  pictures,  I  would 


The  wife  of  a  world  idol,  Jack  Dempsey, 
Estelle  Taylor  is  a  celebrity  in  her  own 
right.    Her  splendid  voice  will  be  heard 
soon  from  the  screen. 


still  love  Hollywood,  for  people 
are  happy  there,  all  stories  to  the 
contrary. 

It's  just  a  big  hick  town  and 
people  aren't  spoiled.  Why,  the 
girls  and  men  in  my  crowd  get  a 
kick  simply  out  of  going  to  Henry's 
and  having  a  bite  to  eat  and  say- 
ing: "Gee,  I  got  the  role  I've  been 
working  for."  They  like  to  be 
happy.  Whereas,  stage  folks  as  a 
rule  are  melancholy  Hamlets.  They 
enjoy  feeling  they  are  misused. 

Well,  anyhow,  I  kissed  Jack 
goodby  and  got  on  the  crack  flier, 
the  Chief,  feeling  decidedly  weak 
in  the  knees  and  dry  in  the  throat. 

Somewhere  in  the  middle  of  the 
next  night,  in  the  middle  of  Iowa, 
I  was  deposited  on  the  ground. 
And  a  nice  new  Ford  drove  up 
and  took  me  to  the  little  town  of 
Atlantic,  where  I  arrived  at  day- 
break. 

Driving  up  to  the  little  hotel, 
I  asked  for  four  rooms  and  four 
baths.  The  little  lady  who  runs 
the  hotel  there,  shook  her  head 
dolefully: 

"What  kind  of  people  be  you 
that  you  can't  all  use  one  bath- 
room?   There  ain't  but  one." 

Well,  I  was  pretty  tired  and 
worried  by  that  time,  so  I  said: 
"All  right.  Just  give  us  what  you 
have." 

I  rolled  (Continued  on  page  118) 


32 


SCREENLAND 


Photo   by  Bruno 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  Edmund  Lowe  and  the  fitted  bag  which  can  be  used  for  both  men 
and  women  and  which  they  offer  to  you  for  the  best  letter. 


<lA   (jift  from 
<JMx.  and  <JMrs.  <Pdmund  £bwc 


for  April  1930 


Lilyan  Tashman  and  Edmund  Lowe  are  giving  the  gift 
bag  jointly  but  they  are  asking  questions  separately. 

Whenever  there's  a  call  for  a  sophisticated  part  in  any 
picture  at  any  studio  Lilyan  Tashman  is  paged.  Lilyan 
is  a  free-lance  and  has  worked  on  every  lot  in  Hollywood 
— which  means  that  when  a  company  selects  someone  other 
than  one  of  its  own  contract  players,  she  must  be  good! 
But  Lilyan  wants  to  know  if  you  think  so,  too.  Here's 
her  question :  Do  you  like  Lilyan  Tashman  in  the  sophis- 
ticated parts  she  plays  or  would  you  rather  see  her  in  other 
roles?    Why  do  you  think  so? 

Eddie  Lowe  can  play  any  type  of  role — that  is,  sophis- 
ticated or  hard-boiled  parts,  with  equal  success.  It's  a 
gift  and  Eddie  has  it!  If  you  will  tell  which  type  you'd 
like  to  have  him  concentrate  on  he'll  not  only  do  as  you 
command  but  will  reward  you  for  your  suggestions. 
Eddie's  question:  Do  you  like  Edmund  Lowe  in  sophis- 
ticated parts  such  as  he  played  in  "This  Thing  Called 
Love,"  or  hard-boiled  roles  like  Sergeant  Quirt?  Give 
reasons  for  your  answer.    The  best  letter  wins! 


No,  Eddie  Lowe  is 
not  going  anywhere 
— he's  just  display- 
ing the  gift  bag  to 
you  so  that  you 
may  go  somewhere, 
if  you  are  the  lucky 
winner  of  this 
contest. 


Lilyan  Tashman, 
one  of  the  best 
dressed  women  in 
Hollywood,  selects 
the  best  in  walrus- 
skin  fitted  bags  for 
you,  for  answering 
her  question  clearly 
and  sincerely. 


MR.  and  Mrs.  Edmund  Lowe — she's  Lilyan  Tash- 
man,  you  know — offer  a  swanky  walrus-skin 
Gladstone  bag  as  their  ScREENLAND  gift.  The 
fittings  are  of  ebony  with  the  finest  pigskin 
bristles  in  the  brushes.  The  bag  is  lined  with  leather  and 
has  compartments  for  shirts  and  other  apparel.  (Don't 
you  feel  that  travelling  urge  descending  upon  you?) 
The  bag  may  be  used  by  both  men  and  women  and  is 
exactly  the  same  as  the  one  the  Edmund  Lowes  use  when 
they  travel.    It's  the  last  word  in  luggage! 

If  you  want  to  win  this  gift  write  the  best  letter 
answering  their  questions:  Do  you  like  Edmund  Lowe 
in  sophisticated  parts  such  as  he  played  in  "This  Thing 
Called  Love,"  or  hard-boiled  parts  like  Sergeant  Quirt 
in  "The  Cock-Eyed  World?"  Give  reasons  for  your 
answer. 

Do  you  like  Lilyan  Tashman  in  the  sophisticated  roles 
she  plays  or  would  you  rather  see  her  in  other  roles? 
Why  do  you  think  so? 

By  best  letter  is  meant  the  cleverest,  clearest,  and  most 
sincere. 

ADDRESS:— MR.  AND  MRS.  EDMUND  LOWE 

SCREENLAND   CONTEST  DEPARTMENT 

45  West  45th  Street 
New  York  City 

Contest  closes  April  10,  1930 


34 


SCREENLAND 


s 


INGING 


in  the 


D 


ESERT 


Bernice,  happy-go- 
lucky,  humorous. 


Alec,  serious-minded, 
calm,  idealistic. 


Bernice  Claire  and  Alexander 
Gray  are  Co-Stars  of  Song 


By 

Betty  Boone 


THE  stage  was  set.   Silver  moon,  purple  mountains, 
and  golden  desert  were  all  in  place.  Everything 
stood  ready  for  the  principals.    Bernice  Claire  and 
Alexander  Gray  stepped  to  the  edge  of  the  sand, 
as  they  had  done  so  many  times  before,  and  sang: 
"Blue  heaven  and  you  and  I, 
And   sand   kissing  a 
moonlit  sky.'" 
But  this  time  it  was  not 
on  a  stage.    It  was  not  a 
scene  from  "The  Desert 
Song."  They  were  stand- 
ing for  the  first  time  on 
a  real  desert.  They  were 
looking  at  the  San  Jacinto 
mountains  in  the  distance. 
The    desert    breeze  was 
blowing  sand  from  Mo- 
jave  on  them. 

Three  little  prairie  dogs, 
more  bold  or  less  sleepy 
than  their  friends,  sat 
near  their  burrows  and 
listened.  In  the  distance, 
a  coyote  howled.  But 
none  of  these  things  dis- 
tracted  the  attention  of 
the  singers.  They  were 
really  on  a  desert. 

"It  was  so  big,"  says 
Bernice.  "It  was  so  still. 
It  was  so  romantic.  I  just 
had  to  sing  and  sing.  I 
don't  know  if  Alec  felt 
that  way  about  it  or  not, 
but  he  was  singing  with 
me. 

"And  do  you  know, 
standing  there  with  all 
that  before  us,  I  realized 
what  the  words  'Oh,  give 
me    the    night  divine!' 


The  Claire-Gray  team  who   won  applause  in 
"No,  No,  Nanette"  will  repeat  in  "Spring  Is 
Here"  and  "Song  of  the  Flame." 


meant.    For  the  desert  song  certainly  was  calling  to  me." 

"At  times  I  still  feel  under  the  spell  of  that  desert's 
mysticism,"  adds  Alexander  Gray.  "But  there  was  a 
time  out  there  that  it  seemed  cruel  and  sinister.  The  dark 
shadows  under  the  hillocks  reminded  me  of  the  stories 
I  read  about  the  early  Spanish  explorers  who  died  of 

thirst  in  this  desert.  Going 
ahead  blindly,  they  were 
seeking  new  homes  in 
Monterey.  But  many 
found  only  graves  in  Mo- 
jave. 

"And  the  story  of  the 
conquering  of  this  waste 
by  man  armed  with  water 
also  came  to  me.  I  could 
see  visions  of  the  engi- 
neers fighting  the  never- 
ending  power  of  the 
desert.  Fighting  and  win- 
ning for  a  day,  just  to 
have  flood  or  drought 
come  and  ravage  the  place 
back  to  its  natural  con- 
dition. You  see,"  he  ex- 
plained  with  an  embar- 
rassed laugh,  "I  took  engi- 
neering at  college.  The 
reclamation  of  the  desert, 
especially  down  in  Im- 
perial Valley,  fascinated 
me.  I  studied  it  for  a 
time  with  an  idea  of  going 
into  that  myself." 

The  desert  fascinated 
them  so  that  they  stayed 
behind  at  Palm  Springs 
with  Alec's  sister  after 
the  rest  of  the  party  had 
gone  back  to  Los  Angeles. 
They  hiked  into  it.  They 
(Continued  on  page  125) 


Anton  BrucM 


5\ew  York-Hollywood  Style  ^ar 


The  Battle  for  the  Fashion  Favors 
of  the  Lovely  Ladies  of  the  Screen 


Style  supremacy!  Does 
the    palm    belong  to 
Paris?   Or  Manhattan? 
Or  Hollywood? 


Frances  Clyne  of  New  York:  "Do 
the  stars  set  styles?  I  am  forced  to 
answer  'No.'  They  have  it  in  their  power 
to  set  fashions  not  only  for  the  U.  S.  but 
for  all  other  countries  where  pictures  are 
shown.  But  many  famous  stars  ,  dress  in 
such  an  exaggerated  fashion  that  no  woman 
of  good  taste  would  dream  of  copying. 
Out  in  Hollywood  itself  there  is  a  saying 
about  a  woman  who  puts  on  too  many 
jewels  and  extra  decorations:  'She  wears 
two  dresses  instead  of  one.1  I  think  that 
screen  stars  should  realize  the  difference 
between  giving  an  impression  of  riches  and 
being  well-dressed.  Good  taste  really  is  an 
elimination  of  every  extraneous  thing.  It  is 
the  essence  of  simplicity.  Every  woman 
should  strive  to  express  it  in 
her  manner,  in  her  bearing.  And 
since  the  world  knows  us  first 
by  our  appearance,  it  is  doubly 
k  important  that  she  express  it  in 

her  clothes." 


Norma    Shearer,  silhouetted 
left  and  right,  as  the  goddess 
of  Fashion. 

Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


HOWARD 
Ho 


Greer  of 
llywood:  "Be- 
cause of  the  films  and 
their  need  for  good 
fashion  Hollywood  designers  have 
been  spurred  to  keep  as  close  pace 
with  Paris  as  possible;  but  Hollywood 
is  the  bright  pupil  who,  having  learned 
well  his  lesson,  puts  into  it  something 
inspired  by  his  locality.  Because  of 
this  need  in  films  Hollywood  may  be 
a  bit  ahead  of  New  York.  Geograph- 
ically speaking  it  should  not  be.  In 
the  natural  course  of  events  New 
York  would  get  the  newest  from  Paris 
ahead  of  the  Pacific  Coast.  But  be- 
cause of  our  needs  we  keep  up  more 
carefully  with  Paris,  and  now  ladies 
of  fashion  in  and  out  of  films  do 
not  think  they  have  to  go  to  New 
York  or  even  Paris  quite  as  often  as 
they  did,  to  do  their  shopping." 


Let  us  see  what  the 
famous  designers  of 
East  and  West  have  to 
say  about  it 


/ 


Zerreivner 


eauty  in  Boudoir  Fashions 

Claudette  Colbert  stands  alone  for  the  East  The  love!> 
simplicity  of  these  lounging  pajamas  is  in  outstanding  featun 
of  this  home  ensemble  They  are  of  brown  chiffon  velvet 
with  a  collar  of  eggshell  crepe  de  chine  pleated  ruffle.*  Tin 
very  long  trousers  are  a  distinctive  feature  The  costume  wa- 
designed  by  Miss  Colbert  and  Carol  Putnam,  head  oi  tl 
Paramount  Long  Island  Studio  wardrobe  department 


'/  ii  r  mil 


What  They  Wear 
in  the  West  to 
Lounge  and  Rest 


Left:  the  slender,  lithe  figure 
of  Joan  Crawford  is  just 
right  for  the  newer  pajama 
styles  that  are  ruling  both 
the  sports  and  boudoir  field 
this  season. 


Left,  below:  a  full  length 
view  of  the  Crawford  paja- 
mas. Of  white  flannel  with  a 
border  of  black,  this  ensem- 
ble follows  masculine  lines 
in  a  striking  manner. 

Below:  Kay  Francis  prefers 
the  very  feminine  negligee, 
of  beige  chiffon  and  ecru  lace 
with  an  underslip  of  deep 
sand  satin  which  shimmers 
through  the  folds  of  chiffon. 


O  R  T  S 


Anita  Page  goes  in  for  sweaters!  Cir- 
cle, upper  left:  V-neck  sweater  with 
matching  beret  suitable  for  golf.  Cir- 
cle, upper  right:  crew-neck  sweater 
with  gob  hat  suitable  for  all  water 
sports. 

As  Howard  Greer  says:  "The 
logical  Hollywood  style  would  be 
sports  things  but  that  is  only  a 
phase  in  the  lives  of  people  in 
other  and  colder  communities." 
Hollywood  screen  stars  can  wear 
sports  things  practically  all  the 
year  'round 


of  all  SORTS 


Upper  left:  Anita  likes  to  wear  this 
sweater  with  its  matching  tarn  when 
she  goes  hiking  with  her  small  brother. 
Upper  right:  the  correct  sweater  and 
hat  for  a  girl  who  goes  in  for  polo. 

Is  it  any  wonder  Hollywood  ex- 
cels at  sports  clothes?  Thanks  to 
the  climate,  casual  costumes  are  in 
vogue  at  all  seasons.  New  York, 
however,  refuses  to  surrender.  She 
says  that  when  she  does  go  in  for 
sports  things  she  makes  up  for 
lost  time. 

Below:  Norma  Shearer  chooses  this 
costume  for  serious  golf:  pleated  wide 
skirt,    man-tailored    jacket,  Paisley 
scarf,  and  trim  felt  ha* 


Anita  wears  a  green  and  white  sports 
suit:  sleeveless  dress  of  white  silk 
pique  with  jacket  of  green. 

Bull 

Left:  Joan  Crawford's  favorite  sports 
costume  of  lace  tweed,  made  with  a 
boyish  blouse  and  newer-length  skirt. 

Hurrell 


i 


New  York  Notes  in  Daytime  Clothes 


Left:    Lilyan     T  ashman    wears  a 
Frances  Clyne  creation  of  raspberry 
covert  cloth,  with  tucked-in  blouse 
of  crepe  tea-rose. 


Left,  below:  Ruth  Etting,  now  lend- 
ing charm  to  singing  pictures,  wears 
a  jaunty  street  suit  of  green  leda 
cloth   with  a  collar  of  beige  lapin. 


Below:  smart  simplicity  and  the  raised 
waistline  are   the  distinguishing  charac- 
teristics of  Claudette  Colbert's  ensemble 
of  sand  covert  cloth. 


Zerreaner 


Ensemble.  . . 


The  Smart  New  Silhouette  Goes  West 


Might,  below:  Kay  Francis  combines  Right:  Hay  Wray  wearing  a  daytime 

summer  ermine  and  black  broadcloth  ensemble  of  black  broadcloth  with 

;vtth  flattering  success.    A  blouse  of  tailored    jacket   and    circular  skirt. 

•  use-beige    satin   accents    this   com-  I' he   collar   and   cuffs   are   of  gray 
hination.  Persian  lamb. 


Helow:    Htch  fur  adds   richness   to  this 
t  fiat  worn  by  Joan  Crawford.    This  cos- 
ume   assumes    the   approved   skirt  and 
coat  length.    Designed  by  Adrian. 

II  nrreil  llyar 


THE 
AFTERNOON 
MODE 

When  lovely  start-  sup  out  these  spring 
afternoons    they    must    look    their  best 
whether  they  are  representing  New  Yon 
or  Hollywood!    The  girls  of  the  west  coast 
and  their  Manhattan  sisters  may  argue  end 
lessly  as  to  style  but  they  have  one  thin*, 
in  common :  they  must  live  up  to  their  ow  i 
highest  ideals  of  dress.  You  will  note  that 
the  Eastern  stars— left-hand  page  achievi 
a  more  formal  effect,  while  the  Wester: 
luminaries,  in  league  with  sunny  California 
skies,  seem  to  prefer  a  happy  informant) 
Each  mood  of  the  mode  has  its  right  plan 

Upper  left:  the  blonde  beauty  of  Claire  Ltut 
is  set  off  by  the  exquisite  maize  shade  of  this 
smart  coat  by  Isabel  with  its  fox  collar 

ijettan 

Upper    right:    an    example   of    the   [return  ti 
elegance'  this  spring  is  the  blue  flat  crept  afte- 
noon   ensemble   created  by   trances   Clyne  of 
New  York  and  worn  by  Lilyan  1  ashman 

Munr;, 

C taudetle  Colberts  new  afternoon  frock  u  o< 
heavy    crepe    morocaine    in    the    color  much 
favored  this  season  by  Patou  -nasturtium 


♦ 


Directly   above:   B.illie  Dove   wearing   what   might  be 
called  'the  classic  Hollywood  afternoon  dress.'    Such  a 
frock  must  be  set  off  by  such  skies  and  flowers  as  Cali- 
fornia can  boast.    It  is  of  white  scalloped  voile. 

Fryer 

Right:  Billies  transparent  velvet,  squirrel-trimmed  wrap 
is  topped  by  a  hat   of  sheer  black   tulle  with  a  gold 
and  silver  band. 

Upper  left:  Kay  Johnson  wears  a  conservative  afternoon 
dress  of  blue  flat  crepe  featuring  the  new  short  sleeves 
and  an  unusual  neck  line.  Hurrell 

Upper  right:   Norma  Shearer  is  radiant  in  a  striking 
black  and  white  two-piece  dress  with  appliqued  gold 
brocade  roses.    Note  the  distinctive  sleeves. 

Louise 


Monroe 


When  Lilyan  T ashman,  above,  came  to  New  York  for  a 
vacation,  she  made  for  the  shops.  Lilyan  loves  her 
Hollywood  but  she  makes  no  secret  of  the  fact  that  she 
simply  dotes  on  eastern  styles,  theaters,  food,  and  friends. 
So  she  'did'  the  Avenue  and  all  points  east;  and  found 
just  the  clothes  she  had  been  hoping  for.  One  of  her 
favorite  discoveries  was  the  frock  pictured  above;  de- 
signed by  Frances  Clyne,  it  is  fashioned  of  Burgundy- 
color  lace  with  a  foundation  of  the  same  color  chiffon. 
Note  the  'party  length'  sleeves,  fitted  bodice  and 
beruffled  skirt. 


Right:  Claudette  Colbert,  a  darling  of  the  New  York 
stage,  is  noted  for  her  good  taste  in  clothes.  Now  that 
she  is  in  pictures  you  may  expect  her  to  stage  little 
style  shows  in  addition  to  dramatic  displays.  She  is  wear- 
ing a  gown  of  gypsy-red  lace  featuring  the  new  silhouette 
with  the  accompanying  high  waistline.  Striking  features 
are  the  little  Chanel  belt,  youthful  shoulder  bertha,  and 
the  ruffle  placed  below  the  hip.  This  frock  was  especially 
designed  for  Miss  Colbert  by  Shirley  Barker,  formerly 
designer  with  Lady  Duff  Gordon  ('Lucille'). 


The  Sunday 
Supper  Frock 


The  mode  of  the  moment  the  chic,  charming,  ele- 
gantly informal  'little  Sunday  supper  dress.'  It  sounds 
so  simple,  and  it  is  really  so  very  clever.  Every  smart 
girl  should  have  one  in  her  wardrobe,  to  wear  mi 
those  Sunday  evenings  when  she  wants  to  be  well- 
dressed  without  dressing  formally.  East  and  West 
unite  in  approving  this  fashion,  even  though  each  has 
its  own  ideas  as  to  its  design.  Left-hand  page,  East; 
right-hand  page,  West. 


/jfirr  ii  nt'r 


I, ana  re 


Right:  (.'laire  Luce  in  a 
gown  by  Isabel  of  gold 
and  rose  metal  brocaded 
chiffon.  The  bodice 
blouses  very  slightly  into 
the  snug  hipline,  the  skirt 
is  ankle  length  and 
straight  to  either  side, 
but  flaunts  trailing  panels 
in  front  and  back. 


Below:  l.ilyan  Tashmun 
in  a  gown  designed  by 
Frances  Clyne.  The  bodice 
is  simple  in  front,  but 
decollete  in  back  with  a 
slight  bloused  effect.  The 
hipline  treatment  is  rather 
unusual.  The  stitched  in- 
serts, front  and  back, 
meet  at  the  left  side  and 
are  tied  in  dripping  bows. 


Monroe 


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:  V 


Evening 
in 

Manhattan 


New  York's 
Version 
of  the  Smartest 
Formal  Feminine 
Fashions 


Left:  Ruth  htting  in  a 
distinguished  evening 
frock  of  gold  mesh  lame, 
with  a  cherry  red  how  in 
the  back.  Miss  luting's 
gown  is  longer  in  the 
back  and  quite  decollete. 
The  front  is  straight  and 
has  a  slight  flare  at  the 
bottom. 


Below:  Claudette  Col- 
bert's evening  gown  is  of 
off-white  satin  with  a 
slightly  blue  tinge.  The 
frock  is  embroidered  with 
r  hineslones  and  seed 
pearls  dyed  to  match. 
The  smartly  tailored 
Chanel  belt  is  an  inter- 
esting feature  of  the  gown 
which  carries  out  the  idea 
of  the  long  body  line. 


Zerrenncr 


Hull 


Right:  Anita  Page  has 
adopted  the  lengthened 
hemline  for  evening  wear, 
choosing  a  delicately  fash- 
ioned frock  of  taffeta  and 
tulle  in  a  flesh  pink  shade. 
The  waistline  is  outlined 
by  a  narrow  sash  while 
the  skirt  flares  in  a  grace- 
ful line  to  the  floor. 


Below:  Black  satin  and 
brilliants  make  a  very 
safe  fashion  investment. 
Kay  Francis'  gown  is  of 
black  satin,  flaunting  a 
high  waistline  and  an  in- 
teresting design  worked 
in  brilliants  from  waist 
to  knees.  The  skirt  forms 
a  train  at  the  back  and  a 
point  at  the  front. 


Dyar 


Evening 
in 

Hollywood 


Fryer 


Left:  Dorothy  Mackaill 
hasn't  succumbed  to  the 
very  long  evening  dress 
as  yet.  Although  her 
frock  is  longer  in  the 
back,  it  is  knee  length  in 
front.  Of  eggshell  moire, 
it  has  no  definite  waist- 
line. Two  flounces  and  a 
corsage  are  the  only 
trimmings. 


Below:  Estelle  Taylor 
features  white  taffeta  with 
real  lace  and  marquisette. 
The  gown  is  very  long 
and  very  full,  with  back- 
less bodice  of  real  lace. 
The  skirt  is  taffeta  and 
starts  below  the  hips  and 
flares  at  the  bottom  with 
an  even  hemline.  Designed 
by  Irene. 


A  fierio 


The  West 
Presents  Its  Own 
Conception 
of  Gowns  for 
Occasions 


Right:    Marion    Davies'  favorite 
■vening  wrap  sets  off  her  blonde 
liveliness.    It  is  a  luscious  con- 
action  of  finest  trans  parent  vel- 
vet and  luxurious  white  fox. 


lielow,  left:  Alice  Joyce  is  al- 
ways pointed  to  at  smart  pre- 
miers and  supper  clubs  in  Man- 
hattan as  one  of  the  best-dressed 
women.  Her  white,  fox-trimmed 
wrap  is  stunning. 


lielow,  center:  Claire  Luce  wear- 
ing a  three-quarters  theater  coat 
>f  black  velvet  with  a  collar  of 
ermine.  Note  the  effective  white 
lining  of  the  wide  sleeves. 


Below,  right:  this  Frances  Clyne 
ensemble  worn  by  Lilyan  Task- 
man  is  fashioned  of  brocaded 
chiffon  in  tones  of  beige  and 
brown  with  tracings  of  gold.  The 
wrap  is  flounced. 


THE 
NEW 
WRAPS 


Speaking  of  the  clothes  of  a 
perfect  day,  what  about  the 
clothes  of  a  perfect  evening? 
Here  they  are,  then  —  perhaps 
the  most  luxurious  clothes  of 
all:  evening  wraps.  On  this 
page  you'll  find  the  newest  from 
New  York,  worn  by  some  of 
Manhattan's  beauties. 


Monroe 


And  How 
They  Are 
Worn 


In  Hollywood,  where  there's  a 
smart  screen  premier  every  other 
night,  the  evening  wrap  is  most 
important.  Picture  girls,  on 
their  toes  in  all  matters,  invest 
lavishly,  wisely  and  well  in  that 
finishing  touch  to  a  perfect  en' 
semble,  the  evening  wrap  of  real 
distinction. 


Left:  black  and  white  is  always, 
regal  for  evening.  Joan  Craw- 
ford's wrap  is  of  panne  velvet, 
showing  a  wide  ermine  border 
with  a  lavish  ermine  collar  and 
wide  cuffs. 


Below,  left:  ermine  and  sable 
combine  to  make  this  important 
evening  wrap  worn  by  Norma 
Shearer.  It  is  Norma's  favorite 
because  it  can  be  worn  with  all 
her  evening  dresses. 


Below,  center:  Billie  Dove's  gold 
metal  cloth  evening  wrap  accents 
this  star's  statuesque  beauty.  Its 
long  lines  lend  dignity.  The  col- 
lar is  a  large  fox  scarf. 


Below,  right:  a  short  wrap  of 
black  transparent  velvet,  splashed 
with  crystal  beads,  is  trimmed 
with  a  scarf  of  ermine  and  bor- 
dered with  the  same  fur.  Worn 
by  Kay  Francis. 


Louist 


HERE  ARE  HATS 


To  top  off  our  offering  of 
east  and  west  style  views 
we  give  you — hats!  And 
then  more  hats,  the  very 
newest 


Now  that  you  have  seen 
the  best  in  fashion  that 
New  York  and  Hollywood 
have  to  offer,  what  is  your 
verdict? 


HurreU 

The  classic  felt  worn 
by  kuy  J ohnson,  above, 
is  one  of  the  best  bets 
for  spring.  It  is  suit- 
able with  the  tuilored 
suit  or  sports  clothes. 


Green  hat,  summer 
1930  style!  Miss 
Page's  has  the  turn- 
back flaring  brim  with 
a  saucy  pom-pom  trim- 
ming at  the  side.  Note 
the  'lucky  chain'  neck- 
lace. 


r  Bull 

Anita  Page's  soft  pli- 
able straw  shows  the 
newer  wide  brim  which 
will  be  muck  worn 
this  summer.  It's 
sweet  and  feminine — 
just  like  Anita. 

The  new  w  i  d  e- 
brimmed  hats  offer  no 
temptation  to  Norma 
Shearer.  With  a 
smooth  forehead  like 
hers  she  can  afford  to 
cling  to  ofj-the-face 
hats  like  this. 

Louise 


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51 


Do  you  like  this 
impression  of  a 
young  lady  famous 
for  her  flaming 
roles? 


A  brilliant  come- 
dienne trying  not 
to  look  like  one. 
No,  not  even  three 
guesses! 


Don't  you  like  this  smil- 
ing Romeo?    And  don't 
we  all? 


Foolish  Question 
Number  898 


Can  you  identify  these  stars? 
Well,  we  hope  so!  You  won't 
have  to  turn  to  the  back  of  the 
book  for  the  right  answers  this 
time.  These  caricatures  are  the  original 
work  of  Antonio  Moreno.  No,  not  the 
film  star,  but  a  waiter  of  the  same  name 
in  a  Hollywood  restaurant.  Ben  Lyon  dis- 
covered  him,  and  persuaded  him  to  give  us 
a  glimpse  of  these  impressions.  Thanks, 
Ben.  Thanks,  Antonio! 


\ 


Caught    in    serious  mood. 
Come   now,   smile  for  the 
ladies. 


Star  gazing?   Yes,  but  in 
the  right  direction. 


The  boy  friend's  girl 
friend.     Just  teasing. 


Is  this  his  natural  or 
his  screen  face?  Yes. 


52 


SCREENLAND 


Douglas  the  poet,  the  dreamer.  There  is 
something    princely    about   him    at  times. 

1AST  month  it  was  Joan  Crawford,  the  new  Princess  in 
the  Royal  House  of  Pickfairia:  now  it  is  the  Prince 
.  himself,  her  husband.  Ladies  and  gentlemen  of 
the  talkie  audience,  allow  me  to  present  Douglas 
Fairbanks,  Jr.,  playing  a  new  role  in  public — himself.  And 
let  it  be  said  at  the  start  that  there  really  is  something 
princely  about  him  at  times,  though  at  other  times  he 
looks  and  acts  (on  the  screen)  incredibly  young.  There 
is  an  intensity  about  his  face,  his  gestures  and  at  times 
his  voice  which  bespeak  'temperament/  the  one  thing  that 
has  gone  out  of  fashion  in  royalty  since  the  exit  of  the 
Kaiser.  So  we  will  not  call  him  a  prince,  but  we  will 
call  him  an  artist. 

In  answer  to  the  questionnaire  sent  him  by  SCREENLAND 
he  puts  himself  down  as  more  the  introvert  (dreamer) 
than  the  extravert  (doer)  by  a  ratio  of  31  to  21.  I  do 
not  believe,  however,  that  he  was  born  that  way.  I  take 
it  that  he  was  born  an  extravert  of  the  intuitive  type, 
with  the  function  of  feeling  playing  a  large  second.  This 
type,  when  hard-boiled,  makes  a  good  salesman;  and  when 
medium  or  soft-boiled,  a  good  actor.  Intuition  makes  for 
a  quick  understanding  (as  by  flashlight)  of  the  lay  of 
the  land  and  the  people  you  meet.  Feeling  makes  for  tact, 
charm,  harmony. 

A  good  salesman  acts  up  to  his  customer,  gets  his  num- 
ber and  puts  on  a  good  spiel  that  fits  the  man  he  is  deal- 
ing with.  A  good  salesman  stages  different  acts  for  dif- 
ferent customers.  He  must  cast  a  spell  and  hypnotize  the 
customer  into  liking  and  paying  for  it.  He  is,  in  short, 
an  actor,  but  he  differs  from  the  stage  actor  in  that  the 
latter  is  selling,  not  a  piece  of  soap  or  a  radio  set;  a  stage 
actor  is  selling  the  spiel  itself.    He  is  selling  the  act. 


Doug, 

The  Son  of  a  Great  Screen 
Star,  the  Husband  of  a 
Famous  Beauty — What  Kind 
of  a  Boy  is  This  Young 
Fairbanks? 

By 

James  Oppenheim 


An  intuitive-with-feeling  type  usually  makes  a 
good  stage  or  screen  actor  because  of  his  quick 
understanding  of  what  the  public  wants,  his  desire 
to  please,  and  his  gift  of  charm.  Ronald  Colman 
is  a  case  in  point.  But  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  i> 
different.  He  has,  I  believe,  like  so  many  artist^ 
his  wires  crossed  and  tangled.  This,  without  mean- 
ing anything  unpleasant  about  it,  I  have  called  the 
twisted  type.  Sensation,  emotion,  thinking,  get  all 
tangled  up  with  the  original  intuition  and  feelin  > 
and  there  is  an  inner  tug  of  war,  an  almost  per- 
petual conflict,  as  if  the  rear  wheels  of  a  car  wanted 
to  go  one  way  and  the  front  wheels  another.  Hence 
the  intensity,  the  feeling  of  not  knowing  at  time? 
where  one  is  at;  doubts,  questionings,  and  'to  be  or 
not  to  be'  in  the  manner  of  Hamlet. 

Such  men  are  up  and  down,  in  and  out,  yes  and  no, 
unexpected.  Now  they  are  in  the  dumps;  now  in  the 
clouds;  now  gentle,  now  fierce;  now  cold,  now  hot.  This 
doesn't  make  for  practicality  and  indeed,  although  Doug, 
Jr.  is  not  an  extreme  of  the  type  doubtless  due  to  long 
self-discipline,  answers  the  question:  "Do  you  day-dream 
as  a  steady  matter?'''  with  2,  which  means  much,  and  the 
question  "Are  you  practical?"  with  a  zero;  that  is,  not 
practical  at  all. 

Joan  Crawford,  as  you  may  remember,  answered  that 
last  question  with  "I  am  very  practical."  Lucky  for  Doug! 
I  pause  to  glance  at  the  feminine  readers  of  Screenland 
and  find  them,  to  the  last  one,  looking  up  with  the 
question:  "How  about  Joan  and  Doug?  Are  they  true 
mates?   Will  it  last?"    Alack,  I  am  neither  a  seer  nor  a 


DOUG,  JR.  ADMITS: 

I  am  a  little  self-conscious  and  shy. 

I  am  very  idealistic. 

I  am  very  jealous. 

I  like  to  be  alone  much  of  the  time. 

I  am  a  good  actor  in  public. 

I  am  sometimes  a  faddist. 

I  am  a  one-wife  man. 


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53 


JR 

A  Psycho- 
Analytic 
Portrait 


prophet.  Marriage  is  always  a  gamble,  but  in 
Hollywood  it  is  a  lottery.  However,  we  will 
place  our  bets  on  the  bright  side;  for  there  is 
something  strong  about  both  these  young  peo- 
ple, and  Doug  puts  himself  down  as  being  Very 
jealous.' 

But  we  must  let  Doug  speak  for  himself.  Here 
are  some  of  his  answers: 

I  am  a  little  self-conscious  and  shy. 

I  hate  very  much  to  be  conspicuous,  even  at 
home. 

I  do  much  day-dreaming,  but  am  only  a  little 
moody.  (Joan  answered  that  she  had  deep  moods 
and  long  ones.) 

I  am  considered  quite  deep  by  others. 

I  like  to  be  alone  much  of  the  time. 

I  am  a  one-wife  man. 

I  am  very  idealistic. 

I  am  very  easily  in  a  tense  condition. 


His  screen  love  scenes  have  passion  and  power. 
With  Loretta  Young  in  "Loose  Ankles." 


Douglas  the  boy,  the  incredibly  young,  gay 
gentleman  who  won  Joan's  heart. 


I  am  very  often  'up  in  the  clouds.'  (Joan  said  she  was 
fairly  that  way  herself.) 

I  am  very  jealous.    (Joan,  only  a  little.) 

Life  is  not  a  game  to  me,  to  be  played 
through  like  a  sport.  (To  the  twisted  type, 
the  intensity  of  living  precludes  taking  it 
easy.) 

I  am  a  good  actor  in  public. 
I  am  slow  in  getting  over  quarrels,  dis- 
appointments,   losses.      (Here    again,  the 
troubled  intense  type.) 

I  am  a  good  mixer.  (3 — very  much.) 
I  do  not  like  many  people,  nor  always  to 
be  on  the  go. 

I  am  sometimes  a  faddist. 
As  to  being  realistic  and  having  common 
sense,  only  a  little. 

I  am  easy-going  as  a  rule   (2).  (This 
somewhat  contradicts  the  'easily  tense.") 
I  am  a  little  of  a  go-getter. 
My  feet  are  solidly  on  the  earth. 
These  contradictions  the  reader  may  have 
noticed  are  due  to  the  fact  that  the  twisted 
type  is  often  a  bundle  of  contradictions.  It 
is  a  mysterious  type,  making  a  large  appeal, 
as  most  artists  do,  to  women.   The  extreme 
type  wants  a  woman  who  is  a  mother,  a 
wife,  a  nurse,  a  pal,  a  vamp,  and  someone 
both  very  practical  and  recklessly  romantic. 
A  tall  order!   It  is  a  very  seductive  one  to 
many  women;  but     (Continued  on  page  129) 


54 


SCREENLAND 


£A  SNJw  Qirl 


Lillian  Roth  Left  Broadway  for 
Hollywood  but  She's  Still  on  the 
Great  White  Way  in  Bright  Lights 


Whoever  began  this 
talk  about  tempera' 
mental  stage  stars? 
Whoever  it  was 
doesn't  know  a  thing  about  the 
Broadway  actresses  who  have 
uttered  words  for  Hollywood 
microphones. 

Take  Ruth  Chatterton.  She's 
swell.  And  Kay  Francis.  She's  a 
knockout.  And  Lillian  Roth. 
Well,  she's  to  the  stage  what  Mary 
Brian,  the  most  regular  girl  in 
Hollywood,  is  to  motion  pictures. 

Lillian  is  a  combination  of 
Clara  Bow  and  Norma  Talmadge. 
Her  hair  is  black,  thick  and  wavy. 
It  looks  well  combed  in  its  wind- 
blown way.  She  has  large,  brown, 
dancing  eyes  and  a  mouth  that 
twinkles  when  she  laughs.  Her 
dimpled  smile  is  a  sensation  and 
she  almost  always  is  smiling.  Lil- 
lian is  saucy,  vivacious,  and  lovely. 
She  weighs  118  pounds  and  is  5 
feet,  3  inches  tall — a  slim,  but  well  rounded  figure. 

First,  I'll  tell  you  that  Lil  was  a  born  actress.  Her 
mother  decided  it  years  before  her  first  birthday.  And 
Lillian  has  fulfilled  her  mother's  dreams.  She  first  made 
her  way  in  child  parts  in  motion  pictures  at  Fort  Lee. 


By  . 
John  Godfrey 


A  'blues'  voice,  stage  training,  dancing 
eyes  and  dancing  feet — all  these  assets 
are  Lillian  Roth's. 


Lillian  Roth  and  Dennis  King,  both  from  the  stage,  in  a 
scene  from  "The  Vagabond  King."  Lillian  has  a  dramatic 
role  in  this  picture. 


She  was  a  child  star  in  the  New 
York  production  of  "Shavings." 
She  talked  to  producers  alone  when 
she  was  nine  years  old  and  ar- 
ranged her  own  salary.  She  was 
a  headliner  in  vaudeville,  imitating 
John  Barrymore,  Ruth  Chatterton, 
Lenore  Ulric  and  Helen  Mencken. 
She  stood  up  and  sang  for  the 
first  time  in  her  life  before  J.  J. 
Shubert  and  landed  a  part  in  his 
"Artists  and  Models."  She's  been 
a  'blues'  singer  in  Carroll's  "Vani- 
ties" and  Ziegfeld's  New  Amster' 
dam  Roof  show.  Now,  she's  a 
dramatic  actress  in  Paramount's 
all-color  romance,  "The  Vagabond 
King."  And  she  croons  her  'blues' 
in  "Honey."    She's  just  nineteen. 

What  a  gal!  All  the  boys  at 
the  studio  throw  down  their  work 
when  Lil  approaches.  Traffic  cops 
step  off  their  stands  to  wave  to 
Lil. 

She  drove  her  car  home  one 
night  and  parked  it  in  front  of  her  apartment  until  morn' 
ing.  This  being  against  the  law,  there  was  a  ticket  in 
the  automobile  the  next  day.  They  say  she  went  to  the 
police  station  to  pay  her  fine  and  explained  that  she  had 
worked  late  at  the  studio  and  was  afraid  to  walk  home 
from  the  garage  where  she  parked  her  car.  The 
judge  was  very  sympathetic.  He  tore  up  her 
traffic  ticket  and  offered  to  give  her  a  police 
escort  to  accompany  her  home  anytime  she 
worked  late  again.  So  'tis  rumored,  but  that's 
Lil! 

She  was  born  in  Boston,  where  her  father  sold 
watermelons.  Since  then,  he's  been  in  101  dif- 
ferent occupations,  selling  American  flags,  post- 
cards, vegetables  and  other  objects.  Lillian 
weighed  135  pounds  when  she  was  15  years  old. 
Now,  she  has  complete  control  of  her  weight. 
She  diets  and  exercises  for  a  few  weeks  then 
succumbs  to  the  lure  of  the  chocolate  and  cake 
and  then  again  misses  a  few  full  meals.  That's 
Lil! 

Once  a  certain  actress  became  too  important. 
Lil  stepped  up  and  replaced  her  in  a  motion  pic- 
ture.  That's  Lil! 

If  anybody  thinks  that  Friday  the  13th  is  un- 
lucky.   Look  at  Lil.    It's  her  birthday. 

Another  nice  thing  about  this  actress  is  that 
there  is  another  sister,  Ann  Roth,  a  little  younger. 
Before  the  girls  were  born,  Mrs.  Roth  had  de- 
cided that  they  were     {Continued  on  page  129) 


j  or  April  19  30 


5? 


OY 


By 

Jean  Cunningham 


p-» 

TENTH  down  the  list  which 
records  the  number  of  fan 
letters  received  by  the 
Paramount  stars  and  fea- 
tured players  is  a  new  name  — 
Stanley  Smith. 

To  those  who  follow  the  record, 
this  jump  from  nothing  to  tenth 
place  is  remarkable  because  Stanley 
has  been  seen  in  but  one  Para- 
mount production,  "Sweetie.1'' 

To  the  girls  at  the  studio,  it  is 
very  difficult  for  them  to  realise 
why  he  isn't  first  on  the  fan  mail 
list.  He's  that  way  —  pleasantly 
contagious. 

Stanley  doesn't  like  to  talk  about 
himself.  He  doesn't  admit  any- 
thing about  his  relatives.  But  they 
were  bankers  in  Kansas  City,  and 
bankers  usually  have  money. 
Nevertheless,  he  is  keeping  it  a 
secret.  He  began  thinking  about 
motion  pictures  when  he  went  to 
grammar  school  in  Kansas  City. 
His  first  distinction  was  a  very  agreeable  singing  voice. 
It  made  him  a  boy  soprano  in  a  choir  in  his  home  town. 
Between  singing  at  choir  practice,  Sunday  services,  wed- 
dings and  funerals,  Stanley  found  a  little  time  on  the  side  to 
think  motion  pictures.  He  thought  about  it  all  by  him- 
self and  secretly  wrote  letters  to  Cecil  De  Mille 
and  D.  W.  Griffith.  He  outlined  his  great  pos- 
sibilities and  told  them  of  his  absolutely  certain 
prospects  of  becoming  a  movie  star.  Very  soon, 
Stanley  received  replies  from  the  directors.  He 
opened  the  letters  expecting  to  find  contracts  and 
transportation  to  Hollywood.  The  letters  very 
courteously  acknowledged  his  genius  but  advised 
him  to  stay  in  Kansas  City. 

One  summer  after  Stanley  had  finished  gram- 
mar school,  his  mother  and  he  came  to  Holly- 
wood for  a  vacation.  In  September,  they  de- 
cided to  remain  in  the  film  city  and  Stanley  en- 
rolled at  Hollywood  High  School.  From  the  very 
beginning,  he  was  a  huge  success  in  Hollywood. 
He  was  quite  the  rage  at  high  school.  He  was 
that  sort  of  a  boy  for  whom  girls  change  classes 
and  go  to  football  games.  For  two  years  he  was 
the  president  of  the  glee  club.  He  sang  the 
leads  in  three  operas. 

One  of  the  best  things  about  living  in  Holly- 
wood for  young  Smith  was  the  fact  that  he  passed 
the  house  of  Bryant  Washburn  every  day  on 
his  way  to  school.  He  greeted  the  star  as  he 
would  any  neighbor  and  finally  developed  a 


Another  Small  Town  Boy  Makes  Good 
in  Hollywood.  Stanley  Smith  of  Kan- 
sas is  on  the  Road  to  Film  Fame 


Stanley   Smith,    the   screen's  newest 
juvenile.   His  hair  is  dark  blond  and 
wavy  and  his  eyes  are  blue-gray. 


speaking  acquaintance. 

Stanley's  one  aim  those  days  was 
to  get  into  a  studio  and  act.  The 
best  he  could  do  was  to  be 
Elliott  Dexter's  assistant  secretary. 
Through  somebody's  friend  know- 
ing somebody  else  who  knew  Dex- 
ter, the  boy  became  official  letter 
opener  for  the  star  when  he 
worked  at  the  old  Lasky  studio  on 
Vine  street.  Stanley  used  to  go  to 
the  studio  every  day  after  school, 
on  Saturdays  and  during  vacations. 
He  asked  everybody  in  the  studio 
for  parts.  His  youth  was  their 
excuse  for  not  starring  him  in  pic- 
tures. He  used  to  park  on  the  set 
where  William  deMille  was' 
making  "Clarence"  with  Wallace 
Reid.  Between  every  scene, 
Stanley  would  bring  up  the  sub- 
ject of  a  part  from  some  different 
angle.  But  the  only  film  work  he 
ever  did  was  as  an  extra  dancing 
all  day.  That  choked  his  ambition 
for  a  little  while. 

A  year  after  Stanley  graduated  from  Hollywood  High 
School,  the  musical  advisor  of  the  institution  asked  him 
to  return  to  sing  the  leading  role  in  "Robin  Hood"  when 
the  leading  man  was  taken  ill.      (Continued  on  page  121) 


Stanley  Smith  and  Nancy  Carroll  in  a  sweet  scene  from 
"Honey."    It  was  in  Nancy's  picture,  "Sweetie,"  that 
Stanley  made  his  talkie  debut. 


SCREENLAND 


Left   and    right:    An    evening  coiffure, 
elaborate  in  arrangement.   The  sweep  of 
hair  across  the  brow  suits   the  beauty 
of  classic  features. 


This  becomingly  youthful 
be  used  for  business  or 
particularly  fetching 


Coiffures  for 

Antoine  of  Paris  and  New  York  Explains  the  Underlying 
Art  which  Governs  the  Arrangement  of  the  Perfect  Coiffure 


Antoine    de   Paris,    with    beautiful  Catherine 
Dale    Owen    as    model,    shows  Screenland's 
feminine  readers  how  to  do  their  hair. 


With  the  strong  gestures  of  a  sculptor  Antoine 
de  Paris  used  his  comb  and  fingers  on  the 
shapely  head  of  Catherine  Dale  Owen.  Like 
a  true  artist,  he  worked  in  silence,  plaiting  a 
lock  of  hair  here,  smoothing  a  strand  there,  curling  a  few 
tendrils  at  the  back,  never  pausing  except  to  reach  for  a 
hairpin  that  an  assistant  hairdresser  handed  to  him  now  and 
again.  Evidently,  it  pleased  him.  With  a  wave  of  the 
hand,  he  said: 

"Voila!  It  is  done;  the  coiffure  for  evening,  for  grand 
occasions." 

Catherine  Dale  Owen,  hand  mirror  in  hand,  turned  her 
head  this  way  and  that,  and  smiled  her  approval. 

The  result  of  Antoine's  work  was  a  little  masterpiece! 
The  simple  act  of  dressing  the  hair  which  every  woman 
does  so  casually  had  been  elevated  to  a  place  among  the 
plastic  arts  by  Antoine  de  Paris. 

The  coiffure  for  evening  so  carefully  accomplished  was  as 
severely  simple  in  line  as  the  coif  of  a  nun  yet  highly  elabo- 
rate in  its  arrangement.  To  emphasize  the  pure  sweep  of 
Miss  Owen's  brow,  the  Parisian  had  drawn  a  long  smooth 
strand  of  hair  across  her  forehead.  To  accentuate  this  effect 
he  had  placed  behind  it  a  large  roll  of  hair  extending  from 
ear  to  ear.  From  this  point  the  hair  was  drawn  back  and 
then  arranged  about  the  nape  of  the  neck  and  behind  the 
ears  in  flat  little  curls. 

While  the  first  pose  was  being  photographed,  Antoine, 
punctuating  his  careful  English  with  nervous  gestures  of 
the  hands,  explained  the  underlying  laws  of  art  which  had 
governed  the  arrangement  of  the  coiffure. 

"Hairdressing,  like  any  plastic  art  which  has  anything 
to  do  with  the  face,  depends  entirely  upon  the  relation  be- 
tween the  mass  and  the  mask  for  its  effect.    In  the  art  of 


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combination  coiffure  may 
informally.  Note  the 
curl  at  the  right. 


This  hairdress   (left  and  right)  stresses 
the  lovely  lines  of  throat  and  jaw.  A 
coiffure    which    is    formal    enough  for 
evening. 


C  G  A  S  I  O  N 

By  Sydney  Valentine 


the  coiffure,  the  hair  must  be  a  frame  for  the  face;  not 
only  that,  it  must  be  an  adornment  and  a  continuation  of 
beautiful  lines  or  a  concealment  of  ugly  ones. 

"Two  things  must  always  be  borne  in  mind  when  ar- 
ranging the  coiffure:  one  must  follow  the  natural  lines  of 
the  head  and  one  must  be  sure  that  no  straight  ends  of  hair 
are  visible.  As  you  will  notice  by  looking  at  Miss  Owen's 
head  you  will  see  that  wherever  the  hair  ends  there  are 
tiny  ringlets  such  as  you  see  on  a  baby's  head.  But  never — 
never — let  these  ends  be  frizzly." 

"What  about  the  long  dresses  women  are  wearing,  M. 
Antoine,  is  there  any  distinctive  way  of  dressing  the  hair 
to  accord  with  the  new  styles?"  I  asked. 

"Yes  and  no,"  Antoine  answered.  "The  new  dresses  that 
seek  grace  through  length  alone  are  a  mistake.  They  won't 
last  long  because  they  don't  fit  in  well  with  our  modern 
life.  Sooner  or  later  our  designers  are  bound  to  find  a 
way  to  achieve  both  grace  and  the  comfort  of  shortness. 
The  long  dresses  of  the  moment  are  the  result  of  a  romantic 
reaction.  Therefore,  any  coiffure  that  we  devise  to  go  with 
them  must  be  of  romantic  nature. 

"Perhaps  you  notice  that  I  have  drawn  my  inspiration 
for  Mademoiselle  Owen's  hairdress  from  Botticelli's  paint- 
ings. To  fit  her  coiffure  to  the  gowns  she  wears  I  have 
had  to  look  backward  for  the  source  of  my  inspiration. 
That  is  not  right.  The  dress  designers  must  make  new 
lines,  new  styles,  so  that  I  and  other  coiffeurs  can  devise 
hairdresses  to  fit  them. 

"But  long  dresses  are  the  vogue  at  present,  and  we  can- 
not ignore  them.  The  best  way  to  deal  with  the  problem  is 
to  seek  out  in  a  woman's  dress  the  period  which  inspired 
the  designer  to  make  the  gown,  and  in  dressing  the  hair 
attempt  some  modified  coiffure  of     {Continued  on  page  128) 


As  a  sculptor  molds  his  clay,  the  famous  hair- 
dresser molds  the  coiffure  to  lines  of  beauty. 
Antoine  was  a  sculptor  in  Paris. 


SCREENLAND 


Cecil  B.  De  Mille,  discoverer  of  screen  stars 
and  creator  of  box-office  attractions.  He  says 
the  talkers  open  an  amazing  new  world  to 
beauties  with  intelligence  and  microphone 
voices  and  abilities. 


BEAUTY,  extraordinary  physical  charm,  will  always 
be  a  major  factor  in  the  expressive  arts  of  sculp- 
ture, painting,  the  stage  drama,  and  motion 
pictures. 

Any  form  of  pictorial  presentation  will  always  require 
beauty  of  form,  line  and  movement.  It  is  possible,  how- 
ever, that  these  requirements  will  be  modified  from  time  to 
time  to  fit  new  conditions. 

Such  modifications,  as  they  concern  the  new  art  sub- 
division of  talking  pictures,  is  the  subject  of  the  present 
article. 

The  place  of  beauty  in  silent 
films  has  been  discussed  pro  and 
con,  from  every  conceivable  angle. 
The  coming  of  speech  to  the  screen 

has  reopened  the  topic,  presenting  to 

it  a  number  of  engrossing  new  angles. 


Brainless 
Beauties 

By  Cecil  B.  De  Mille 


Certainly  it  is  true  that  brainless  beauty  is  in  a  more 
hopeless  position  than  ever  before,  while  beauty  that  thinks 
intelligently  and  logically  has  an  amazing  new  world 
opened  to  it. 

In  silent  pictures  we  sometimes  had  a  rather  difficult 
time  separating  the  'sheep1  from  the  'goats.' 

Pantomimic  ability  is  a  very  rare  possession.  You  never 
can  tell  whether  a  person  has  it  except  by  actual  tests. 
For  example,  for  many  years  I  have  always  insisted  on 
seeing  a  candidate  on  the  screen  first. 

This  necessity  of  giving  possibilities  a  test,  or  even  a  few 
month's  work,  brought  about  a  great  deal  of  wastage.  We 
gave  tryouts  to  many  very  attractive  girls,  hoping  that  they 
would  have  enough  pantomimic  instinct  to  justify  their 
retention.  Unfortunately,  however,  our  percentage  of  suc- 
cess was  painfully  small.  Present  among  too  many  of  the 
candidates  was  the  apparent  feeling  that  our  beauties  were 
in  Hollywood  for  what  they  could  get: i.e.  Rolls  Royces 
and  beautiful  homes,  not  what  they  could  give  in  the  way  of 
effective  artistic  expression. 

Praise  turns  the  heads  of  beauty  in  rather  a  thorough 
manner  in  far  too  many  incidents.  You  would  be  surprised 
to  know  how  many  gorgeous  creatures  have  just  stared 
at  me  in  contempt  when  I  gently  suggested  that  a  little 

furbishing  up  of  the  gray  matter 
would  be  of  help  to  them  in  attain- 
ing movie  success.  So  many  beau- 
tiful girls  are  obsessed  of  the  idea 
that  a  perfect  figure,  a  lovely  pro- 
file, and  gorgeous  eyes  offset  mental 
incapacity. 


Above:  the  girl  who  came  back, 
Lila  Lee.  Discovered  and  pre- 
sented in  "Male  and  Female." 

Left:  Cecil  De  Mille's  greatest 
special,    Gloria  Swanson. 

Right:  Leatrice  Joy,  another 
De  Mille  protegee,  who  played 
the   lead    in    "The    Ten  Com- 


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Keep  Out! 


There's  No  Place  for  You  in  the 
Sound  Studios.  But  Beauty  that 
Thinks  is  Always  Welcome,  Says 
Eminent  Director 


To  illustrate  this  point  it  is  only  necessary  to  examine 
the  history  of  the  thousands  of  beauty  contest  winners  who 
have  come  to  us  from  every  state  in  the  Union;  every 
country  on  the  globe. 

In  past  De  Mille  pictures  scores  of  them  have  been  used, 
and  only  two  have  attained  any  prominence,  Leatrice  Joy 
and  Lois  Wilson.  These  two  girls  got  ahead  because  they 
realised  that  work  and  brains  must  be  added  to  beauty 
before  the  asset  can  assume  real  worth. 

Beauty  alone,  unsupported,  was  a  drug  on  the  market  in 
silent  pictures,  and  it  is  far  more  so  in  the  expanded  days 
of  the  cinema  that  we  are  now  enjoying. 

Motion  pictures  do  just  what  their  name  implies;  they 
move.  They  demand  plastic,  not  static  art.  A  rather  piti- 
able failure  in  the  studios,  for  example,  was  that  of  a 
young  lady  whose  face  has  been  made  internationally  fa- 
mous in  the  masterly  paintings  of  a  great  artist.  She  was 
a  glorious  creature,  in  individual  poses.  But  she  had 
neither  the  brains  nor  the  inborn  pantomimic  instinct  to 
carry  her  beauty,  undiminished,  through  the  rapidly  suc- 
ceeding series  of  dramatic  positions  required  by  even  the 
simplest  screen  story. 

Today,  under  the  dominion  of  the  talkies,  a  great  deal 
of  this  early  wastage  is  eliminated. 

The  voice  has  given  us  a  definite 
standard  for  the  segregation  of  the 
inept. 

I  repeat  a  former  statement:  that 
unless  she  has  had  at  least  a  high 
school  education,  and  one  which 
brought    her    reasonably  excellent 


De  Mille  in  his  workshop  at  the  studio:  a 
museum  of  rare  and  beautiful  antiques  and 
new  and  novel  ideas.  The  coat  of  armor  worn 
by  W ally  Reid  in  "Joan  the  Woman"  may  be 
seen  at  the  right. 


marks  for  application  and  scholarship,  any  girl,  no  matter 
how  beautiful,  is  subject  to  immediate  elimination  from  any 
roll  of  movie  candidates. 

The  voice  irrevocably  betrays  the  possession  of  a  care- 
less mind  or  a  sluggish  one.  It  takes  a  certain  definite 
degree  of  personal  application  to  develop  a  speaking  voice 
of  good  breeding  and  emotional  flexibility;  and  a  mind 
capable  of  understanding  the  correct  nuances  needed  for 
the  proper  reading  of  lines  in  a  dramatic  talking  picture. 
If  a  candidate,  on  her  first  visit,  seems  badly  rooted  in 
grammatical  errors,  slang  mispro- 
nunciations and  inexcusable  misuses 
of  the  voice,  it  is  logical  to  assume 
that  she  has  careless  mental  habits 
which  would  interfere  with  clean- 
cut,  accurately  thought  out  dramatic 
interpretations.  (Cont.  on  page  127) 


Above:  Bebe.  Daniels,  the  beau- 
tiful   tiger-skin    girl    of  "Male 
and    Female"     now     a  great 
sound  star. 

Left:  De  Mille's  discovery  from 
the  stage,  Kay  Johnson. 

Right:   Lois   Wilson,  a  beauty 
contest   winner   who  also  hap- 
pened to  have  real  brains. 


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Romance  under  western 
skies  has  added  glamour. 
Joan  Crawford's  second 
audible  film  is  an  all-talk- 
ing, all-singing  love  story 
laid  in — you  guessed  it — the 
state  of  Montana.  In  the 
shadows  cast  by  giant  trees 
the  lovers  plight  their 
troth,  to  the  music  of  rust- 
ling leaves — and  an  orches- 
tra from  the  studio. 


L 


o  a  n 


o  c  a  1 1  o  n  with 
Crawford 


Making  "Montana  Moon,"  the 
First  Musical  'Western'  Romance 


By  Helen  hudlam 


California  was  sweltering  in  mid-winter.  The 
thermometer  registered  eighty  in  the  shade  and 
there  had  been  no  rain  for  more  than  seven 
months.  Much  as  I  like  the  warm  weather  I  had 
a  great  longing  for  just  a  breath  of  snow  air,  and  so  when 
I  was  invited  to  go  on  the 
"Montana  Moon"  location 
which  was  at  Keen's 
Camp,  a  five  thousand 
foot  elevation  in  the  San 
Jacinto  Mountains,  I  was 
very  well  pleased.  Joan 
Crawford  was  the  star, 
then  there  were  Johnny 
Mack  Brown,  Karl  Dane 
and  the  inimitable  fun- 
team  of  Benny  Rubin  and 
Cliff  Edwards,  more  popu- 
larly known  as  "Ukulele 
Ike." 

Well,  there  wasn't  any 
snow,  for  the  first  time  in 
seventeen  years  at  that 
time  of  the  year.  But  the 
air  was  bracing  and  clear. 
We  arrived  just  after  the 
day's  work  was  over. 
They  had  to  call  it  a  day 


Just  a  little  love  scene.  Mai  St.  Clair  directs  Joan  and 
Johnny   while   Doug,   Jr. — seated,   in    white — looks  on 
from  the  sidelines. 


early  up  there  because  of  the  light  which  stopped  them  at 
four  o'clock.  And  then  the  outfit  burst  loose  and  played 
tennis,  football,  or  what  have  you.  Mai  St.  Clair,  who 
was  directing  the  opus,  with  Benny  Rubin,  Cliff  Edwards, 
Johnny  Mack  Brown  and  Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr. — oh,  of 

course,  Doug  was  there — 
crowded  around  us  to  see 
if  they  had  any  mail,  for 
we  brought  a  bunch  with 
us  from  the  studio. 

We  found  Joan  in  her 
little  cabin.  "Helen  may 
come  in,  but  not  you, 
Ralph,"'  she  called  through 
the  door  to  Ralph  Wheel' 
wright,  in  charge  of  pub- 
licity for  the  unit. 
"Okay!"  he  laughed,  "see 
you  when  you're  respect' 
able,  Joan,"  and  Joan 
.  welcomed  me  arrayed  in 
a  fascinating  flesh-colored, 
form-fitting  garment 
which  would  not  have 
been  out  of  place  in  a 
palace,  yet  which  did 
not  seem  out  of  place  in 
that  little  mountain  cabin, 


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The  leading  man  in  "Mon- 
tana Moon"  is  Johnny 
Mack  Brown.  Malcolm  St. 
Clair  is  the  director.  Joan 
Crawford,  the  star,  is  at 
her  very  best,  both  optic- 
ally and  vocally.  Idyllic- 
love  scenes  like  this  help, 
too.  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr. 
went  along  on  the  location. 
H e  is  always  just  out  of 
camera  range. 


either,  strangely  enough. 

Joan  had  been  devouring  the  newspaper  accounts  of 
the  opening  of  her  first  talking  picture,  "Untamed."  The 
Los  Angeles  ones  weren't  so  good  to  the  picture,  though 
they  were  kind  to  Joan  personally.  But  Joan  was  de- 
pressed. "I  get  so  blue  when  I  read  bad  notices.  Maybe 
you  think  I  am  conceited,  but  it  isn't  that,  really." 

I  didn't.  There  are  few  people  in  the  world,  no  matter 
what  happens  to  be  their  business,  who  are  not  interested 
to  know  what  other  people  think  of  their  work.  Joan 
likes  to  read  constructive  criticism.    It  helps  her. 

"Are  you  going  to  be  in  the  hotel  or  in  a  cabin?"  asked 
Joan. 

"In  a  cabin.  Does  someone  come  in  the  morning  to 
light  the  fires?" 

Joan  laughed.  "Someone  does  not!  It's  every  fellow 
for  himself  up  here.  Doug  is  an  angel  and  hops 
out  of  bed  at  five  in  the  freezing  cold  to  light  our 
fire.  When  it  is  all  nice  and  warm  he  wakes  me 
up.  And  if  you're  not  in  the  dining  room  before 
seven-thirty  it  will  be  just  too  bad.    Try  and  get 


even  a  cup  of  coffee  a  minute  after  seven-thirty!  But  I 
always  take  a  thermos  bottle  on  the  set  filled  with  it,  so 
if  you  want  to  sleep  late  tomorrow,  don't  worry.  I'll  give 
you  plenty  of  java  and  lunch  is  at  twelve  so  you  won't 
starve." 

"Could  you  help  Nomnie  with  the  dialogue,  Miss  Craw- 
ford?" an  assistant  called  through  the  door. 

"Oh,  the  playbacks!  Come  on  out  and  listen,"  cried 
Joan  scrambling  into  a  great  coat  of  Doug's.  And  for  a 
long  time  the  memory  of  that  scene  will  be  with  me. 
There  on  the  pine  covered  mountain  top  sat  the  generating 
wagon  with  the  three-foot  square  funnel  placed  on  the 
ground  from  which  came  the  voices.  Nomnie  Morris,  the 
script  girl,  sat  on  a  tiny  three-legged  stool  with  her  machine 
balanced  on  her  knees  taking  down  the  dialogue  as  it 
came  over  the  wire.  They  change  (Continued  on  page  110) 


A  location  trip  which  was  more  like  a  vacation.  Joan 
Crawford  and  Helen   Ludlam,   Screenland's  Location 
Lady,  talk  it  over. 

Left:  Helen  with  Cliff  Edwards,  Mai  St.  Clair,  Benny 
Rubin  and  Karl  Dane.   They  are  kidding  Karl — as  usual. 


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SCREENLAND 


Anita  goes 
to  School 


'Rah-'Rah- 
'Rah  — Anita! 


She  learned  ease,  poise,  and  natural- 
ness from  the  ebullient  Billy  Haines. 
"Take  it  easy!"  advised  Bill.  "Forget 
worry  and  have  a  good  time."  Anita 
obliges  as  Mademoiselle  of  Culver 
City. 

Lon  Chaney,  master  character  actor, 
taught  Anita  Page  the  difficult  art  of 
make-up.  Here  is  Anita  proving  she 
is  an  apt  pupil  by  pretending  to  be 
Pocahontas.     Where  is  John  Smith? 


Anita  submerges  her  own  personality 
in  that  of  a  Chinese  girl,  under 
Chaney's  guidance.  Lon  was  never  too 
busy  or  too  absorbed  to  stop  his  own 
work  to  help  the  little  beginner. 

plete  the  curriculum. 

The  school  was  organized  two  years 
ago  when  a  little  high  school  girl, 
named  Anita  Pomares,  came  out  of 
the  East  to  Hollywood  to  go  into  pic 
tures.  She  knew  nothing  whatsoever 
about  cameras  and  studios  and  things 
of  that  kind.  All  she  knew  was  that 
she  wanted  to  become  a  movie  star 
more  than  anything  else  in  the  world. 

She  presented  her  credentials  to  the 
superintendent  of  the  school,  sitting 
in  his  luxurious  office,  the  likeness  of 
which  can  be  found  in  no  ordinary 
college.  These  credentials  consisted  of 
good  looks,  intelligence,  determina- 
tion, personality  and  charm. 


A  nita  Page  has  found  a  school  all  her  own. 
/\        And  what  a  school  it  is! 
/    \^      Imagine  a  college  with  Lon  Chaney, 
Ramon  Novarro,  William  Haines,  Nils 
Asther,  Charles  King  and  their  brethren  for 
professors. 

Then  imagine  yourself  being  the  only  student 
in  the  classrooms. 

The  campus  is  a  many-acred  studio  in  the 
little  college  town  of  Culver  City,  California. 
The  buildings  are  huge  stages.  The  desks  are 
make-up  tables  and  brightly-lighted  sets.  There 
are  no  books.    And  the  faculty — words  fail  me! 

Anita  found  this  school  for  herself.  She  is 
the  only  pupil.  Which  is  a  very  good  thing, 
considering  the  future  prosperity  of  the  several 
hundred  temples  of  learning  in  the  country. 

Here  is  where  Anita  is  learning  the  readin1 
writin1  and  'rithmetic  of  screen  acting,  with 
courses  in  higher  mathematics,  logic,  philosophy 
and  science  thrown  in  for  good  measure  to  com- 


Two  years  ago  a  little  girl  named  Anita  Pomares  enrolled  at 
the  Metro-Goldwyn  acting  school  at  Culver  City,  California. 


for  A  pril  1930 


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A  Spanish  beauty?  But  no!  It's 
Senorita  Page  demonstrating  the  tech- 
nique and  attention  to  detail  taught 
her  by  Ramon  Novarro.  "Don't  for- 
get the  hard  work  ahead  of  you," 
warned  Ramon. 

The  first  thing  this  school  did  was 
to  give  her  a  screen  test  to  certify 
these  credentials.  Then  she  was  en' 
rolled  as  Anita  Page  and  her  class- 
room work  was  begun. 

"Do  you  remember  the  way  you 
felt  when  you  started  to  high  school, 
a  big,  new  building  with  crowds  of 
new  people,  entirely  different  from 
the  grammar  school  which  you  knew 
so  well?11  It  was  afternoon  in  Anitas 
dressing  room  and  the  star  pupil  was 
transforming  herself  from  a  peaches- 
and-cream  blonde  to  a  dusky  Indian 
maid  as  she  talked. 

"That's  exactly  the  way  I  felt  when 


A  Film  Studio  is  her  College.  Lon 
Chaney,  Ramon  Novarro,  Charles 
King  and  Billy  Haines  her  Professors 

By  Keith  Richards 


Who  wouldn't  be  in  Dutch  with 
Anita?  She  has  become  a  versatile 
trouper,  having  learned  from  Charles 
King  the  'audience  feel,'  first  funda- 
mental lesson  in  training  for  the 
talkies. 

Anita's  professors  are  proud  of  her. 
She  has  studied  and  forged  ahead  in 
her  chosen  profession.  Miss  Page  is 
made  up  as  little  Butterflly.  Oh, 
Lieutenant  Pinkerton,  how  could  you? 


Oh,  How  We 
Love  Our  Pupil! 


And  look  at  her  now!  She  became  the  star  pupil,  Anita  Page; 
and  her  career  is  a  credit  to  her  alma  pater. 


I  first  walked  into  this  studio.  I  was  terrified, 
really.  I  prayed  that  no  one  would  see  how 
scared  I  was.  But  everyone  was  so  wonderful 
to  me. 

"For  instance,  this,11  she  held  out  her  fingers 
smeared  with  a  brown,  pasty  stuff  with  which 
she  was  covering  her  skin.  Lon  Chaney  taught 
me  all  that  I  know  about  make-up.  My  third 
picture  was  with  him,  'While  the  City  Sleeps.1 
He  was  a  marvelous  teacher." 

I  almost  remarked  something  about  the  number 
of  people  who  would  like  to  be  a  marvelous 
teacher  to  a  marvelous  pupil.  But  I  didn't.  I 
was  too  busy  watching  the  birth  of  Pocahontas 
and  listening  to  Anita's  words. 

"I'll  never  forget  one  morning  when  we  were 
working  on  that  picture.  I  had  to  cry  and  cry. 
Real  tears,  too.  Mr.  Chaney  said  to  me  while 
I  was  resting  between  spasms:  'Always  believe 
what  you're  doing,  Anita.  Sincerity  is  the  key- 
note of  success  in  this    (Continued  on  page  124) 


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More  and  Better 

Put  on  Your  Other  Clothes, 

Your  Favorite 


Mary  Lewis,  grand 
opera  star  who  was 
once  a  Christie  com- 
edy girl,  has  come 
back  to  Hollywood  to 
star  in  singles. 


Grace  Kingsky 


G 


WEN  Lee  is  having  a  birthday  party,"  announced 
Patsy. 

"Reckless  of  her,"  I  said,  "but  when?" 
"Tonight,"  answered  Patsy  delightedly,  "and 
it's   Jack    Oakie's   birthday,    too.     They    are   going  to 
celebrate  together  at  Gwen's  house.  They're  engaged,  you 
know — at  least  everybody  says  so." 

Gwen  had  nice,  cosy  fires  all  over  her  pretty  home  on 
the  side  of  a  Hollywood  hill,  and  we  found  knots  of  guests 
clustered  around  them  when  we  arrived,  with  Gwen  her' 
self  hardly  waiting  for  the  maid  to  open  the  door  to  greet 
her  guests.  She  was  looking  lovely  in  a  rose  silk  evening 
dress,  made  in  long  and  graceful  lines,  and  was  assisted 
in  receiving  by  her  charming  mother. 

We  looked  around  for  Jack  Oakie,  but  found  that  he 
had  had  to  work  that  night.  However,  he  expected  to 
arrive  later,  so  that  kept  Gwen  cheered  up,  not  to  mention 
the  rest  of  us,  and  he  telephoned  Gwen  from  the  studio 
about  every  half  hour,  "just  to  touch  base,"  he  explained. 

Jack's  jolly  little  Irish  mother  was  "there,  and  we  could 
see  easily  where  he  got  his  bubbling  humor  and  his  pep. 
When  we  arrived  Mrs.  Oakie  was  dancing  with  Charlie 
Cross  to  the  music  of  the  radio,  but  came  over  to  sit  on 
the  sofa  soon  to  talk  to  us. 

We  learned  from  others  afterward  that  her  wit  wasn't 
all  of  the  light  sort,  either,  since  she  had  taken  some  ex- 
tremely difficult  examinations,  after  she  was  fifty  years 
old,  for  a  high  position  in  the  psychological  department  of 
a  state  hospital,  and  had  passed  with  honor. 

Jack's  mother  told  us  vivaciously  about  Jack's  childhood: 
how  once  when  she  had  a  birthday,  Jack  had  bought  her 
two  whole  dollars'  worth  of  gum  drops,  and  how  she  still 
had  some  of  them,  quite  ossified,  and  meant  to  present  them 
to  a  museum! 

We  got  to  discussing  health  topics,  and  she  said  that 
Jack's  health  slogan  was  "To  hell  with  spinach!" 

Jack  Benny  came  over  to  say  hello,  and  when  we  asked 
him  about  his  new  vaudeville-  tour,  he  told  us  that  he  was 
always  nervous  at  every  opening  performance. 

"And  you'd  think  he  was  as  nonchalant  as  could  be!" 
commented  Patsy. 

Gwen  came  over  to  show  us  the  wrist-watch  which 
Jack  had  given  her  as  a  birthday  present.  It  was  studded 
with  diamonds,  and  had  a  little  legend  engraved  inside 
it  which  she  wouldn't  let  us  read. 

She  confessed  that  she  had  given  Jack  a  slave  bracelet. 

"Engaged?"  inquired  Patsy,  "or  just  may  be  any  minute?" 

"That's  it!"  blushed  Gwen.  But  she  wouldn't  tell  us 
just  which  she  meant. 

Hal  Skelly  and  Mary  Astaire  were  there,  and  Wesley 


Ruggles,  Matty  Kemp,  Barbara  Pierce,  Carlotta  King,  Dick 
Schayer,  James  Morgan,  Janice  Peters,  Roger  Gray  and 
several  others. 

Barbara  Pierce,  who  was  married  about  a  year  ago,  says 
that  she  wants  to  go  to  work  again  in  pictures.  She  has 
been  interested  in  charitable  work  for  children,  and  she 
says  that  she  won't  give  up  that  work  even  if  she  does 
return  to  pictures. 

Dick  Schayer  sat  down  to  play  the  piano,  looked  about, 
and  declared  in  mock  indignation  that  he  was  the  only  song 
writer  ever  invited  to  a  party  who  didn't  find  his  own  song 
on  the  piano. 

"What's  the  matter  with  the  song?"  demanded  Hal 
Skelly  cruelly. 

"Oh,  nothing,  nothing!"  exclaimed  Gwen.  "It  was  all 
just  an  oversight  of  the  hostess!" 

And  Gwen  dug  about  in  her  pile  of  music  until  she 
found  one  of  Schayer's  songs. 

Gwen  Lee's  mother  suddenly  exclaimed: 


for  April   19  30 


65 


Picture  Parties 

Come  Along  and  Meet 
Stars  Off  Duty 


"Are  you  engaged  to  Jack  Oakie?"  someone  asked  Gwen 
Lee,  "or  just  may  be  any  minute?"  "That's  it!"  blushed 
Gwen.  Anyway,  Gwen  gave  Jack  a  slave  bracelet  for 
his  birthday  and  he  gave  her  a  diamond  wrist-watch 
and  they  both  gave  a  party  to  celebrate.  Above, 
Miss  Lee.    Left,  Mr.  Oakie. 


"Oh,  I  meant  to  have  spanked  Gwen  at  11:30 — that's 
the  hour  she  was  born — but  I  forgot  it!" 

So  after  all  we  didn't  learn  how  old  Gwen  is.  Or  rather, 
just  how  young. 

Roger  Gray,  who  was  playing  with  Jack  Oakie  in  "Hit 
the  Deck,"  arrived  in  his  professional  sailor  suit,  and  was  a 
delightful  addition  to  the  party. 

Carlotta  King  sang,  while  Jimmy  Morgan  played  the 
piano. 

Then  Jimmy  played  some  classic  music — he  told  us  just 
to  show  that  he  really  could  read  music,  and  didn't  go 
entirely  by  ear;  after  which  he  obligingly  played  for  those 
who  wished  to  dance. 

A  few  rugs  were  moved  from  the  living  room  floor,  and 
those  who  could  and  wanted  to  dance  on  a  dime  space  did 
so.  Gwen  danced  with  Hal  Skelly,  but  not  for  long,  as 
Jack  Oakie  cut  in — over  the  telephone! 

There  was  a  huge  birthday  cake,  which  wasn't  to  be  cut 
until  Jack  arrived;  but  there  was  a  lovely  buffet  supper. 


The  Duncan  Sis- 
ters, Rosettu  and 
Vivian,  are  al- 
ways invited  tit 
sing  at  Holly- 
wood parties, 
and  they  always 
oblige. 


Then  Gwen  sat  down  on  the  floor  and  opened  her  birth- 
day gifts,  which  included  some  lovely  bead  bags,  a 
cloisonne  compact,  some  of  the  new  novels,  and  other 
charming  gifts. 

Jack,  we  heard  afterward,  did  arrive  toward  morning, 
when  there  still  remained  the  cake  and  a  few  of  the  guests. 
As  we  went  home,  we  hoped  audibly  to  each  other  that 
it  would  be  a  long  time  before  Gwen  got  old  enough  so 
that  she  wouldn't  want  to  give    (Continued  on  page  114) 


Lovely  Jeanette  Lojf,  who  plays  with  Paul  W hiteman 
in  "The  King  of  Jazz  Revue,"  is  one  of  the  popular 
blonde  belles  of  screenland. 


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hollywood's 
Bright  Boy 


Here's  Filmdom's  Favorite 
Juvenile  —  Eddie  Quillan, 
Quipping  as  Usual 

By  Charles  Carter 


w 


We  live  and  learn, 
To  earn  and  laugh, 
You  laugh,  I  earn, 
T^o  earn,  no  chaff. 

— Eddie  Quillanspeare 

hy  are  you  similar  to  a  snake?" 
"I  bite." 

"That's    right."     And    Eddie  Quillan 
does  a  fade-out  amidst  a  barrage  of  old 
shoes,  vases  and  books-of-the-month. 

This  twenty-one-year-old  wise-cracking  son  of  a  Scotch- 
man is  the  same  bright  boy  in  private  life  that  he  is  on 
the  screen  or  stage.  He  has  never  been  known  to  be 
serious.    You  can't  squelch  him. 

Eddie  is  only  one  of 
eleven  Quillans,  the 
greater  part  of  which  com- 
prised that  Quillan  Family 
of  vaudeville  renown. 

It  was  at  the  Orpheum 
Theater  in  Los  Angeles 
several  years  ago 
that    Eddie  was 
'discovered.1 

He  was  doing 
a  solo  tap  dance, 
at  the  same  time 


Portrait  of  a  young  man  who  has  sprung  a  'fast  one' 
on  himself.    Eddie  Quillan  just  discovered  he  can't 
hand  himself  a  snappy  come-back. 


holding  a  mirror  in  front  of  his  face.  Brother  John  came 
out  and  asked:  "What's  the  idea  of  the  mirror,  Eddie?" 
And  then  the  serious  reply:  "Dad  told  me  to  be  careful 
and  watch  myself  during  this  number."  Among  those  in 
the  audience  who  laughed  was  Mack  Sennett. 

Sennett  made  arrangements  for  a  screen  test  of  the  three 
boys,  John,  Buster,  and  Eddie.  When  the  young  Quillans 
viewed  the  test  in  a  private  projection  room  several  days 
later,  they  were  so  disappointed  that  they  pulled  up  their 
coat-collars,  turned  down  their  hat  brims  and  quietly 
slipped  out  of  a  side  door  of  the  studio. 

Mack  Sennett,  however,  saw  potentialities  in  Eddie's 
test  and  ordered  a  contract  drawn  up  for  him.  But  when 
he  attempted  to  get  in  touch  with  the  boy,  he  found  that 
the  entire  family  had  left  town.  Their  Orpheum  engage- 
ment in  Los  Angeles  had  completed  their  vaudeville  tour. 

With  the  aid  of  detectives,  the  czar  of  comedies  finally 
located  the  missing  boy,  brought  him  back  to  the  film  capi- 
tal and  induced  him  to  place  his  name  on  the  contract. 
Thus  young  Quillan  was  destined  to  serve  a  term  in  an 
institution  that  has  turned  out  some  of  our  best-known 
stars  of  today.  Sennett  featured  him  in  eighteen  two-reel 
comedies.  It  was  after  this  that  Cecil  B.  De  Mille  se- 
lected him  for  an  important  role  in  "The  Godless  Girl," 
which  brought  him  a  contract  with  Pathe. 

Eddie's  career,  if  indicated  on  a  graph,  would  show  a 
steady  trend  upward  in  a  straight  line,  with 
a  comparatively  few  number  of  vehicles 
serving  as  the  steps  leading  to  his  present 
place  in  stardom.  His  stage  training  since 
he  was  a  mere  infant,  coupled  with  the  ex- 
perience derived  while  working  with  Mack 
Sennett,  have  supplied  him  with  the  founda- 
tion that  is  responsible  for  his  speedy  rise  and 
present  stable  position  in  the  talking  picture 
realm. 

Has  he  a  high  hat  now?  In  a  way,  yes, 
and  in  a  way,  no.  As  far  as  his  mental 
attitude  is  concerned,  he  is  one  of  the  best 
all-around  guys  in  Hollywood.  Ask  any 
director,  carpenter,  actor  or  electrician  who 
has  worked  with  him.  Walking  around  the 
lot,  you  will  hear  a  carpenter  hail  him:  "Hi 
there,  Eddie!  What's  the  good  word?"  And 
he'll  come  back  with  something  like: 
"Salary!" 

Oh,  yes.    I  said  he  had  a  high  hat  in  a 
sense.    Well,  anyone  who  regularly  visits  the 
studio  where  he  works,  cannot  have  failed  to 
see  the  young  comedian 
strutting  around  wearing 
an  old,  battered,  high  silk 
hat  cocked  on  one  side  of 
his     cranium.  Always 
clowning,  this  kid!  He 
has  a  number  of  things 
written  on  it — a  la  high- 
school  Ford — but  the  hat 
is  so  old  and  war-scarred 
(Continued  on  page  119) 


IHHHBEHH 


Photograph  by  Bob  Roberts 


The  ^JMost  ^Beautiful  Still 
of  the  iJVLonth 


From  "TRADER  HORN" 


THE  brooding  beauty  of  Africa  is  in  this 
natural  'set'  from  "Trader  Horn."  The 
tree  in  the  foreground  is  the  flat-topped  thorn 
tree  characteristic  of  the  country.  At  the  top, 
among  the  brambles,  are  small  tender  leaves 
on  which  the  giraffes  feed. 


I 


Russell  Hall 


MARGARET  LIVINGSTON,  the  other 
woman'  of  many  pictures,  began  her 
screen  career  in  the  serials.  Now  she  is  a  lovely 
menace  of  the  audibles,  and  doing  very  well. 


MOVIE  heroine,  new  style.  Kay  Johnson 
comes  from  the  stage  with  a  thrilling 
voice,  consummate  technique,  and  the  charm  of 
rich,  rare  personality.  Now  in  "Mme.  Satan.' 


Cene  Robert  Richee 


ANEW  portrait  of  William  Powell— the 
suave,  polished,  perfect  man  of  the  world, 
on  the  screen  and  off.  As  detective  or  racketeer, 
he  wins  the  sympathy  of  all,  even  censors. 


Edwin  Bower  Hessey 


•jVTARIAN   NIXON,   now   Mrs.  Edward 
J-VX  Hillman,  Jr.,  will  be  featured  m  some 
new  films.    From  ingenue  to  real  actress  is 
little  Marian's  success  story. 


I 


Bert  Longworth 

ANEW  study  or   Louise  Fazenda.  We 
mean  that  Louise  is  studying  her  lines. 
If  vou  think  La  Fazenda  is  never  serious,  just 
look  at  her  now.  Comedy  is  hard  work. 


ANOTHER  study.  Zasu  Pitts  is  deep  iff  it. 
Audiences  always  sit  up  and  take  notice 
when  Zasu  strolls  on  the  scene.  This  girl  with 
the  melancholy  eyes  and  voice  is  a  real  artiste 


BROADWAY  was  never  like  this,  is 
girls    now    in    Hollywood  doing 
Back  on  Broadway,  they  were  just  ballet 
Pacific  they're  nymphs,  mermaids, 


die  opinion  of  the  Albertina  Rasch  ballet 
special  numbers  for  singing-dancing  films, 
dancers.  Here  in  the  blue  waters  of  the 
youth  incarnate — and  oh,  what  fun! 


# 


i 

HERE  is  H.  B.  Warner,  one  of  the  mosr 
interesting  personages  on  the  stage  or 
screen,  and  one  of  the  most  versatile.  'Doctor, 
lawyer,  merchant,  chief — he  portrays  'em  all 


NO, -this  is  not  a  costume  picture;  it's  just 
the  latest  portrait  of  Helen  Twelvetrees, 
one  of  the  youngest,  prettiest,  blondest  and  most 
demure  of  the  Hollywood  actresses. 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


VILMA  BANKY  worked  hard  at  her  Enj: 
lish  so  that  she  could  hold  her  own  in 
talkers.   Now  she  makes  her  first  all-audibk 
film,  "A  Lady  to  Love,'  in  two  languages 


Ruth  Harriet  Louise 


GIRLS  in  Hollywood  and  elsewhere  are  busy 
discussing  Robert  Montgomery.  From 
Broadway,  this  young  man  is  something  new  in 
screen  idols.  A  gentleman,  but  oh,  so  interesting! 


Elmer  Fryer 


A PERFECT  example  of  one  little  hoofer 
who  made  good:  Dorothy  Mackaill,  with 
a  ready-made  Follies  figure,  carved  a  career  in 
Ziegfeld  shows  and  danced  to  screen  stardom 


for  April   19  3  0 

De-Bunking 

Z)OROTHY 

In  Which  the  Real 
Miss  Mackaill  is 
Revealed 

By  Edward  Harte 


hat  makes  for  popularity,  anyway?  How 
does  the  great  big  inarticulate  public  choose 
its  white-haired  boys  and  girls  from  out  the 
throng  ambling  along  into  a  comfortable,  or 
perhaps  uncomfortable,  obscurity?  What  peculiar  and  dis- 
tinguished  qualities  place  the  favored  few  in  the  reserved 
seats  on  top  of  the  world  while  the  others,  the  millions  of 
others,  are  lucky  to  find  standing  room  in  the  subway? 

Does  Ann  Pennington  really  owe  her  fame  to  dimpled 
knees  and  twinkling  feet?  Not  a  bit  of  it.  Does  Will 
Rogers  delight  the  multitudes  because  he  is  extraordinarily 
wise  or  excessively  funny?  Hardly.  Does  Marilyn  Miller 
draw  $100,000  for  a  few  weeks'  work  in  making  the  pic- 
ture "Sally"  because  she  has  a  corner  on  dance  steps? 
Not  exactly.  Is  Rudy  Vallee  a  notable  singer?  Well, 
you  answer  that  one.  In  fact,  you  may  answer  all  the 
other  questions  at  the  same  time  and  with  just  one  over- 
worked word.  You've  guessed  it.  Personality.  Now 
let's  forget  it  for  a  moment — personality,  I  mean. 

Driving  through  the  flowery  dusk  on  the  way  to  the 
Beverly  Hills  home  of  Dorothy  Mackaill,  whom  I  had  not 
seen  in  five  years,  I  thought  of  a  quite  different  setting. 
It  was  January  in  Philadelphia,  on  a  cold  Sunday  after- 
noon. The  entire  company  of  First  National  players,  then 
working  at  the  old  Biograph  studios  in  New  York,  had 
gone  to  Philadelphia  the  previous  day  to  take  part  in  a 
radio  broadcast.  There  had  been  a  series  of  parties  and 
personal  appearances  in  theaters  and  driving  back  to  the 
hotel,  Dorothy  was  tired.  She  curled  up  in  a  corner  of 
the  rear  seat  of  the  car,  pushed  her  hat  back  at  a  careless 
angle  and,  regardless  of  the  impression  created  on  her  fel- 
low passengers,  including  three  newspapermen,  fell 
asleep. 

I  recalled  the  incident  on  this  July  evening,  some  five 
years  later,  because  it  had  seemed  indicative  of  a  nature 
delightfully  free  from  self- consciousness.  In  a  profession 
where  success  depends  upon  making  a  favorable  impression, 
Dorothy  had  dared  to  be  natural. 

I  wondered  if  she  would  continue  to  be  so  after  five 
years  of  Hollywood.  Had  she  developed  her  own  per- 
sonality, or  had  she  assumed  a  new  one  to  fit  into  the 
colorful  crazy-quilt  of  the  Hollywood  film  colony?  'Going 
Hollywood,'  as  they  call  it,  works  strange  transformations. 
Trying  to  become  the  sort  of  person  that  you  think  some- 
one else  thinks  you  should  become  may  have  peculiar 
results. 


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Elmer  Fryer 


Dorothy — devoid  of  pose  or  pretense;  proving 
that  a  girl  can  be  herself,  even  in  Hollywood. 

I  found  Dorothy  more  radiant,  more  keenly  alive  than 
she  had  been  five  years  earlier.  Her  face,  arms  and  neck 
were  evenly  tanned  and  tan  is  becoming  to  blondes.  She 
appeared  to  be  in  superb  physical  condition  and  justified 
the  assertion  that  she  felt  splendidly  fit. 

"Success  agrees  with  you,"  I  said.  "Of  course,"  she 
replied,  "why  wouldn't  it?"  and  then  added  with  clear 
directness,  "now  please  don't  write  a  bla-bla  interview 
about  me  and  my  art.  That  sort  of  thing  has  been  done 
so  much  it  is  the  bunk.    Let's  be  on  the  level." 

"All  right,"  I  agreed.  "After  we've  had  a  chat,  I'll 
scoot  back  to  the  hotel  and  write  a  piece  explaining  the 
success  of  Dorothy  Mackaill." 

"That's  okay  with  me,"  she'  answered.  "Maybe  I  need 
explaining." 

"Or  better  yet,  let's  write  it  here  together,"  I  suggested. 
"Lead  me  to  a  typewriter."  Dorothy  showed  the  way  into 
the  room  set  aside  for  her  step-father,  who  is  also  her 
secretary,  slipped  a  sheet  of  paper  into  the  machine  and 
settled  herself  in  a  chair  beside  me. 

"We'll  call  it  T3e-bunking  Dorothy,'  "  she  said. 

"No,  that's  not  the  idea,"  I  objected.  "Here  it  is,"  and 
I  typed: 

"DOROTHY  MACKAILL— REALIST" 

"What  do  you  mean — realist?"  she  interrupted  as  I 
went  on  typing: 

"Just  as  Colleen  Moore  suggests  a  wide-eyed  child  look- 
ing at  life  through  a  window  of  her  doll's  house,  and 
Corinne  Griffith  must  always  be  the  languid  lady,  impover- 
ished perhaps,  but  Still  the  (Continued  on  page  120) 


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Reviews 


Greta  Garbo   and  Marie   Dressier   in  Garbo's 
first  talker,  "Anna  Christie." 


They  don't  laugh  at  the  Barthelmess-Bennett 
love  scenes  in  "Son  of  the  Gods." 


SCREENLAND 


the 


L>Ca 


Anna  Christie 


HERE  is  one  picture  you  will  see  no  matter  what  I  say  about  it. 
Who  wants  to  miss  Garbo's  first  talker — the  first  audible  drama 
by  the  Swedish  girl  who  has  taken  American  audiences  by  storm? 
Greta,  accent  and  all,  speaks  right  up  to  the  microphone.  What 
is  the  result?  Well,  let's  see.  The  vehicle  is  the  grim,  sordidly  realistic 
play  by  Eugene  O'Neill.  It  is  not  pretty.  It  is  not  glamourous.  It  gives 
the  star  no  opportunity  to  wear  the  exotic  clothes  for  which  she  is  famous. 
In  her  role  of  the  daughter  of  the  coal-barge  captain  she  appears  first  in 
a  bedraggled  suit,  topped  by  a  funny  hat;  then  in  an  unbecoming  slicker; 
and  for  the  most  part  of  the  action,  in  an  uncompromisingly  everyday 
rough  sweater  and  skirt.  She  is  no  lady  of  the  fine  world;  she's  a  girl 
of  the  half  world.  And  for  the  first  time,  we  are  permitted  to  pity  the 
great  Garbo.  Always  before  we  have  been  a  little  in  awe  of  her  beauty 
and  mystery.  Now  she  is  a  deserted  child,  a  wronged  girl,  a  pitiful 
woman.  And  I  think  you  will  take  her  to  your  hearts.  Her  voice  is  as 
unique  as  she  is;  the  accent  not  as  strong  as  you  expect.  She  has  mastered 
the  new  technique  of  the  talkers  to  an  amazing  degree.  Charles  Bickford 
is  very,  very  good  as  Anna's  lover — rich  brogue  and  all. 


Son  of  the  Gods 


WHAT  is  it  about  Barthelmess?  With  audiences  laughing  at 
love  scenes,  Dick  dares  to  offer  pure,  unadulterated  romance 
in  large  doses  in  his  latest  picture.  And  not  a  laugh!  The 
tender  episodes  between  the  star  and  Miss  Constance  Bennett 
are  watched  in  respectful  silence,  broken  only  by  a  long-drawn  sigh  or  two. 
It  must  be  Dick's  earnest,  almost  defiant  sincerity.  Who  would  dare  to 
laugh  at  Barthelmess?  Here  he  harks  back  a  little  to  his  "Broken  Blos- 
soms" mood.  Again  he  plays  an  oriental  in  love  with  a  beautiful  occidental 
girl.  Frank  Lloyd  has  directed  some  really  stirring  scenes  of  the  racial 
clash  topped  by  a  neat  little  lesson  in  brotherly  love.  One  scene  stands 
out  as  the  most  startling  and  unexpected  of  the  month:  that  in  which  the 
girl,  discovering  the  boy  she  loves  is  Chinese,  strides  in  to  their  rendezvous 
in  her  smart  riding  clothes  and  slashes  him  with  her  whip.  Again — no 
audience  hysteria.  Barthelmess  and  Lloyd  have  their  own  secret  of  show- 
manship. Barthelmess  is  restrained  and  dignified.  And  with  a  gallant 
gesture  he  turns  over  half  the  close-ups  to  Miss  Bennett.  What  a  glamour- 
ous girl!  Next  to  Garbo  I  think  she  has  more  sheer  witchery  than  any 
woman  on  the  screen.    And  she  is  an  actress  as  well. 


Seven  Days  Leave 


Beryl  Mercer  and  Gary  Cooper  in  the 
Barrie  drama,  "Seven  Days  Leave." 


1HOPE  you  like  this  picture.  I  hope  you  will  go  to  see  it  and 
applaud  it,  and  then  tell  your  friends  to  go  to  see  it,  too.  Films 
like  "Seven  Days  Leave"  deserve  all  the  encouragement  we  can  give 
them.  They  supply  all  the  proof  necessary  that  good  things  can  come 
out  of  Hollywood  and  are  coming  as  fast  as  the  public  will  accept  them. 
Don't  forget  the  producers  will  make  more  artistic  films  as  soon  as  you, 
the  little  old  audience,  will  pay  to  see  them.  Here  is  Barrie,  deliciously 
directed  by  Richard  Wallace,  a  young  poet  in  celluloid.  All  the  Barrie 
whimsy  and  charm  are  present.  If  you  aren't  interested  in  Barrie,  try 
Gary — I  mean  Mr.  Cooper,  whose  first  starring  film  this  is.  Paramount 
has  done  a  rather  brave  thing  in  presenting  its  tall  idol  in  a  picture  un- 
tainted by  commercialism.  And  Gary  justifies  their  faith  in  him  by  giving 
his  first,  as  far  as  I'm  concerned,  real  characterization.  He  is  that  long, 
lanky  young  Canadian  in  kilties;  that  boy  of  the  Black  Watch  in  the  world 
war  whose  leave  in  London  turns  into  such  an  amazing  and  touching  ad- 
venture. Beryl  Mercer's  performance  is  exquisite.  Please  see  this.  As 
long  as  Paramount  continues  to  produce  Barrie's  plays  so  beautifully  there 
is  nothing  much  the  matter  with  the  movies. 


for  April   19  30 


85 


Best  Pictures 


Screenland's  Critic  Selects  the 
Six  Most  Important  Films 
of  the  Month 


The  Rogue  Song 

I GIVE  you  a  new  idol — Lawrence  Tibbett.  Although  he  comes  straight 
from  the  Metropolitan  Opera  House,  he  inspires  no  awe.  He's  as 
hearty  and  human  as  our  own  boys.  Bancroft  is  no  more  masculine. 
And  his  voice — ah,  that  voice!  Rudy  may  croon,  but  Larry  sings; 
and  his  magnificent' baritone  will  sweep  you  away  with  him  as  he  carries 
off  his  proud  princess,  Catherine  Dale  Owen,  in  this  Lionel  Barrymore 
fairy  tale.  "The  Rogue  Song"  is  Lawrence  Tibbett.  Nothing  else  matters. 
And  that  is  fortunate;  for  the  music,  with  the  exception  of  the  ancient 
and  honorable  Melody  of  Love,  with  new  lyrics,  is  not  noteworthy;  and 
the  direction  is  old-fashioned;  and  the  sets — words  fail  me.  With  all 
nature  at  their  door,  these  movie  men  have  borrowed  the  painted  scenery 
of  the  operetta  stage.  Why,  in  the  name  of  Technicolor?  The  acquisition 
of  Tibbett  was  a  master-stroke.  You  have  heard  screen  snatches  of' 
Martinelli  and  other  operatic  voices;  but  you  are  on  good  terms  with 
Tibbett  from  the  very  first  scenes  of  this  operetta.  And  you  like  him 
more  and  more  as  he  sings  and  swaggers  his  way  through  the  florid  piece. 
He  is  robust,  with  ingratiating  blue  eyes.  For  all  its  merits  "The  Rogue 
Song"  fairly  moans  for  the  master  hand  of  a  director  like  Lubitsch. 


SEAL-  OF) 


Hit  the  Deck 


AH,  there,  Jack  Oakie!  If  Greta  Garbo  hadn't  beat  you  to  it,  you 
/\  would  have  won  Screenland's  Honor  Page  this  month.  Sez  you? 
A™^^  Yes,  sez  me.  Ladies  first,  Mr.  Oakie.  But  you  have  only  started. 
"^You're  acting  better  and  better,  and  first  thing  you  know  you'll 
walk  right  off  with  that  page,  Garbo  or  no  Garbo.  "Hit  the  Deck"  is  a 
swell  musical  show,  a  speedy  screen  version  of  the  popular  musical  comedy 
with  the  same  popular  songs  and  a  few  new  ones.  The  old  tunes  can 
stand  repetition,  particularly  when  Polly  Walker  sings  them.  This  girl 
from  the  stage  is  sweet  and  sincere  and  she  has  a  voice.  She  is  an  excellent 
foil  for  the  brash  and  buoyant  Oakie.  This  boy  measures  up  to  none  of 
the  standards  for  screen  stardom;  he  isn't  handsome;  he  hasn't  much  of 
a  voice;  his  dancing  is  indifferent.  But  in  the  words  of  the  old  song, 
'He's  got  that  thing,'  and  that's  all  he  needs.  He  sets  a  new  style  in 
screen  love  scenes.  He  walks  in,  drinks  a  cup  of  coffee,  and  walks  out 
again.  But  he  comes  back — you  knew  he  would.  Somehow  Mr.  Oakie 
manages  to  invest  the  supposedly  comic  proceedings  with  a  certain  engaging 
reality.  The  Hallelujah  number  just  misses  being  a  big  moment.  The 
negro  chorus  was  splendid — and  then  on  came  the  dancing  girls! 


Hell  Harbor 


DO  you  have  that  tired  feeling?  Do  you  wish  you  could  get  away 
from  it  all?  Then  see  "Hell  Harbor."  It  will  fix  you  up.  It 
will  make  you  forget  all  the  hours  you  have  spent  watching  back- 
stage and  court-room  and  flaming  youth  films.  It's  guaranteed 
to  cure  the  worst  case  of  extreme  ennui  brought  on  by  an  overdose  of 
synchronized  boom-boom.  In  other  words,  see  it.  Lupe  Velez  is  the 
star.  The  leading  man  is  John,  once  known  as  Clifford  Holland,  who  in 
spite  of  or  maybe  because  of  a  bored  and  lackadaisical  technique  in  the 
amorous  episodes  steps  right  up  with  the  important  heroes  from  now  on. 
There  is  no  other  director  who  can  produce  melodrama  with  the  easy 
swing  and  casual  cruelty  of  Henry  King.  Lovely  belle  of  the  Caribees 
whose  rascally  father  wants  to  marry  her  to  Jean  Hersholt;  young  trader 
who  arrives  in  nick  of  time  and  against  his  better  judgment  is  involved 
in  her  family  affairs.  Somebody's  sense  of  humor  has  saved  the  plot  by 
writing  in  sophisticated  dialogue  in  tense  moments.  When  heroine  tells 
hero  he  must  save  her  from  worse-than-death,  he  laughs:  "Why,  they  don't 
do  that  sort  of  thing  any  more!"  Just  what  we  were  thinking.  Lupe  is 
gorgeous — prettier  than  ever — a  small  sensation. 


Judith  Vosselli,  Catherine  Dale  Owen,  Lawrence 
Tibbett  in  "The  Rogue  Song." 


A  scene  from  the  musical  "Hit  the  Deck' 
Jack  Oakie  and  Polly  Walker. 


ith 


John  Holland  and  the  lovely  Lupe  Velez  in 
"Hell  Harbor,"   exciting  melodrama. 


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Critical  Comment 


Behind  the  Makeup 

PROVING  that  the  old-fashioned  movie  is  slowly  but 
surely  biting  the  dust.  There's  little  of  the  ancient 
hokum  about  "Behind  the  Makeup."  Not  that  it  is  a 
masterpiece,  mind  you;  but  it  has  intelligence,  good  taste, 
and  absorbing  characterization.  Robert  Milton  has  let  us  look 
into  the  lives  of  four  people — an  egotistical,  fascinating  Italian 
actor,  a  sweet  and  loyal  woman,  a  faithful  clown,  and  a  real 
vamp — not  one  of  your  melodramatic  hussies,  but  a  cold-blooded 
enchantress  superbly  played,  in  the  few  scenes  allotted  her,  by 
the  elegant  Kay  Francis.  The  clown,  Hal  Skelly,  loves  the  nice 
girl,  Fay  Wray;  but  the  Italian,  William  Powell,  woos  and 
wins  her.  Enter  the  siren — and  disaster.  Powell's  performance 
is  masterly.  "Behind  the  Makeup"  is  as  smooth  and  mellow  as 
an  old  novel  or  old  wine — that  is,  as  smooth  as  I  understand 
old  wine  to  have  been. 


Their  Own  Desire 

NORMA  SHEARER  in  a  Joan  Crawford  role!  How 
do  you  like  her?  Norma's  latest  part  is  no  Mary 
Dugait  or  Mrs.  Cheyney  but  it  proves  the  Shearer 
versatility.  She  plays  a  'modern  girl'  whose  devotion 
to  her  father  suffers  a  severe  set-back  when  he  leaves  her 
mother  for  another  woman.  And  when  the  'only  boy'  turns  out 
to  be  the  son  of  the  same  'other  woman'  Norma  is  in  a  movie 
heroine's  quandary.  But  you  know  these  modern  maidens,  or 
you  should  by  this  time.  They  fight  through  to  happiness,  no 
matter  what  happens;  and  plenty  does  in  this  picture,  including 
a  storm  which  casts  up  girl  and  boy  on  a  deserted  if  not  a 
desert  island.  Norma's  Ophelia  scene  proves  once  more  that 
this  Shearer  girl  is  a  grand  actress  with  great  tragic  potentiali- 
ties. Robert  Montgomery  is  just  about  the  nicest  'only  boy' 
in  talking  pictures.    He  is  always  believable. 


Little  Johnny  Jones 

MEET  Eddie  Buzzell  in  "Little  Johnny  Jones."  I 
know  you're  going  to  like  him.  While  the  director 
hasn't  given  this  pint-sized  comedian  the  opportuni- 
ties he  has  had  in  his  stage  vehicles,  just  to  have 
Eddie  with  us  on  the  screen  is  something.  His  performance  of 
the  little  jockey  in  the  old  George  M.  Cohan  classic  is  splendid, 
and  he  gives  us  at  least  one  poignant  emotional  scene  which  is 
worthy  of  Chaplin.  If  you  like  horse  races — as  who  doesn't — 
there  are  plenty  of  thrills  for  you.  Father  and  mother  will 
enjoy  hearing  Eddie  sing  those  old-timers,  Give  My  Regards  to 
Broadway  and  I'm  a  Yankee  Doodle  Dandy.  The  ladies  in  the 
case  are  Alice  Day  and  Edna  Murphy,  and  I'll  let  you  figure 
out  which  one  of  them  is  out  for  no  good.  But  the  picture 
is  entirely  Mr.  Buzzell's.     Welcome  to  our  celluloid,  Eddie! 


Glorifying  the  American  Girl 

AS  far  as  I'm   concerned  all   that  this   picture  glorifies  is 
/\     Mr.  Eddie  Cantor.     Not  since  Chaplin's  palmiest  pic- 
/    \    tures  has  a  comedian  done  such  things  to  me.     And  I 
wasn't  the  only  one  rolling  in  the  aisles.    That  audience 
took  a  new  lease  on  life  when  the  fresh  little  fellow  walked 
into  the  tailor  shop  and  began  his  forcible  selling.    The  Cantor 
comedy  runs  only  a  reel  or  so  but  it's  the  funniest  thing  the 
talkies  have  produced.     The  action  and  dialogue  never  lag  for 
an  instant;  it's  fast  and  furious  fun.     Mary  Eaton  is  the  star 
of  the  feature  picture  with  its  Ziegfeldian  trimmings  which  re- 
lates  the  progress  of  a  pretty  blonde  from   music  counter  to 
Broadway  bright  lights.  Helen  Morgan  and  Rudy  Vallee,  whose 
voices  are  their  fortunes,  appear  in  the  revue.     But  Cantor's 
sketch  puts  the  picture  over  for  me.     More,  more! 


for  April   1930  87 

on    Current  Films 


Across  the  World  with  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Martin  Johnson 

TRAVEL  pictures  have  kept  up  with  the  times.  You 
might  think  the  talkies  would  scare  them,  but  our  in- 
trepid explorers  are  right  on  the  job  as  usual.  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Martin  Johnson  can  talk  as  well  as  they  can  shoot, 
and  do,  too.  Their  first  sound  film  records  their  latest  explor- 
ing adventures,  introduces  the  three  Boy  Scouts  who  accompanied 
them  on  part  of  the  journey;  and  includes  those  hair-raising 
cannibal  close-ups  you  may  have  seen,  before  in  other  Johnson 
epics.  Cannibal  conversation  is  not  recorded.  You  can't  carry 
sound  equipment  into  the  jungles.  But  Mr.  Johnson's  reassuring 
voice  explains  'the  pictures  in  informal  style  as  they  unreel  and 
Osa,  the  little  woman,  contributes  her  very  feminine  comments. 
The  Scouts  are  potential  leading  men  and  Hollywood  will  get 
them  one  of  these  days  if  they  don't  watch  out. 


New  York  Nights 

WAS  so  glad  to  see  Norma  Talmadge  on  the  screen  again 
I'm  afraid  I  can't  be  too  critical  of  her  come-back  vehicle. 
I     The  first  Talmadge  talker  isn't  remarkable,  but  the  re- 
appearance  of    the    star   is   such    good    news    it  disarms 
analysis.     Norma's  voice  is  reassuring.     You  will   like  it  im- 
mensely; it  enhances  her  personality.    "New  York  Nights"  as 
you  may  have  guessed  is  another  back-stage  story  but  don't  let 
that  worry  you  too  much.     It  is  more  human  than  most,  con- 
cerning itself  in  believable  fashion  with  a  song-writer  whose 
lovely  wife  sticks  to  him   through  thick  and  thin — and  some- 
times his  behavior  is  very  thick  indeed.    The  wife  is  pursued 
by  a  rich  rogue  but  persists  in  her  devotion'  to  the  irresponsible 
boy  of  tin-pin  alley.    Miss  Talmadge's  position  on  the  talking 
screen  is  secure.    Gilbert  Roland  is  good  in  a  mean  role. 


Navy  Blues 


Men  Without  Women 


I'M  all  worn  out  crying  for  bigger  and  better  stories  for 
William  Haines.  And  this  isn't  one.  So  what  I  can  do 
except  tell  you  that  if  you  are  a  Haines  fan  you'll  prob- 
ably weaken  and  like  "Navy  Blues"  anyway;  and  if  you 
aren't  it  doesn't  matter.  This  film  is  as  fresh  as  a  sea-going 
gob  looks.  Bill  plays  a  sailor  in  port  on  leave  who  meets  Anita 
Page.  No,  you're  wrong.  She  falls  for  him.  And  she  leaves 
her  happy  home  only  to  learn  that  he  doesn't  take  her  as 
seriously  as  he  should.  That's  a  situation  for  you — the  trouble 
is,  this  is  a  Haines  comedy;  and  wise-cracks  and  heavy  drama 
don't  mix.  Clarence  Brown,  one  of  our  best  directors,  isn't  as 
versatile  as  all  that.  Just  to  relieve  your  minds,  there's  a 
happy  ending.  But  if  you  don't  like  "Navy  Blues"  don't  blame 
the  hard-working  star  or  his  luscious  leading  lady. 


HERE  is  that  picture  you  have  been  looking  for- — a 
'drama  that's  different.'  It's  enacted  by  an  all-male 
cast;  not  a  skirt  of  any  length  listed.  And  it  writes 
a  new  definition  of  that  good  old  adjective  'gripping.' 
John  Ford  has  directed  with  understanding  and  irony  this  sus- 
penseful  story  of  fourteen  men  trapped  in  a  stalled  submarine 
at  the  bottom  of  the  sea.  Believing  they  have  only  a  few  hours 
to  live  the  crew  reveal  their  hearts  and  souls.  Here  is  real 
drama,  daring,  powerful.  It  holds  undivided  audience  attention 
in  a  single  setting  for  an  hour.  "Men  Without  Women" — with 
apologies  to  Ernest  Hemingway  who  first  thought  of  the  title — 
should  not  be  missed.  The  acting  is  superb,  with  Kenneth 
McKenna  walking  off  with  first  honors  and  Frank  Albertson  a 
close   second.     A    great   big  bouquet   for  John  Ford. 


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REVUETTES  of 


Lilies  of  the  Field 

Corinne,  how  could  you?  This  picture  is  far  from 
worthy  of  an  orchid  lady's  talents.  It's  a  slow- 
moving  talking  version  of  the  more  or  less  familiar 
Mage  play  and  will  do  little  to  enhance  the  star's 
reputation.  Corinne  Griffith's  delicate  beauty  and 
dramatic  reticence  are  out  of  place  in  this  tawdry- 
tale.  An  effort  to  make  the  star  just  one  of  the  girls 
never  quite  comes  off.  She  remains  as  aloof  as  ever. 
As  the  wronged  wife  who  turns  show  girl  when  her 
child  is  taken  from  her  she  gives  a  sincere  perform- 
ance but  it  isn't  a  Griffith  role.  Corinne  dancing 
on  a  table  at  a  wild  party,  or  as  the  figurine  in  a 
mechanical  ballet,  is  a  waste  of  Corinne.  An  ex- 
quisite jewel  deserves  a  Cartier  setting.  This  cer- 
tainly isn't  one.    Better  luck  next  time. 


It's  a  Great  Life 

Oh,  it  is,  is  it?  Yes,  say  the  Duncan  Sisters.  Well,  maybe 
they  never  saw  "Broadway  Melody."    Back-stage  life  with  its 

joys  and  sorrows  was  all  right  then,  but  I'm  a  little  fed  up 

with  it  by  this   time.     No   fault  of   the  lively  hard-working 

Duncans  or  the  personable  Larry  Gray.  They  do  their  best 
vocally  and  comically,  and  that's  pretty  good. 


The  Locked  Door 

Howdy,  old-timer!  Seems  incredible  that  anyone  could  take 
seriously  the  old  plot  of  the  pretty  wife  who  doesn't  tell  her 
husband — and  then  she  is  mixed  up  in  a  near-murder  and  he  finds 
out.  And  after  all,  there  was  nothing  to  tell.  Barbara  Stanwyck, 
pretty  and  well-behaved,  deserves  a  far,  far  better  chance.  As 
for  Rod  La  Rocque,  he  is  badly  cast. 


The  Night  Ride 

If  you  can  believe  Joseph  Schildkraut  in  the  role  of  a  breezy 
reporter  involved  in  melodramatic  underworld  doings,  you  can 
believe  anything.  Somehow  he  doesn't  look  comfortable  in  such 
sordid  surroundings.  The  handsome  Joseph  and  pretty  Barbara 
Kent  are  overshadowed  by  the  performance  of  Edward  G. 
Robinson  as  a  racketeer — here  is  real  acting. 


Spring 

Two  reels  of  the  most  delicious  nonsense  ever  concocted. 
Just  a  series  of  synchronized  animated  cartoons  by  Walt  Disney, 
but  what  cartoons!  All  of  nature's  wild  flowers  and  birdies  and 
froggies  and  buggies  indulge  in  hilarious  dances  to  celebrate  the 
vernal  season.  I've  heard  this  short  subject  receive  more  ap- 
plause than  the  feature.    You'll  love  it. 


/  or  Apr  il   1  9  30  89 

OTHER  PICTURES 


The  Bishop  Murder  Case 

Here  is  your  old  friend,  Philo  Vance,  again — but  how 
he  has  changed!  You'd  never  know  him  for  the 
same  sleuth — and  indeed,  he  isn't.  Formerly  played 
by  William  Powell,  his  present  portrayer  is  none 
other  than  the  suave  Basil  Rathbone.  I  like  both 
actors  so  I  can't  complain.  Either  one  is  perfectly 
all  right  with  me.  This  S.  S.  Van  Dine  murder 
mystery  has  been  produced  in  first-rate  style.  In 
fact,  I  can  think  of  few  other  mystery  dramas  in 
which  the  identity  of  the  murderer  is  so  skillfully 
concealed  until  just  the  right  moment  for  revelation. 
Rathbone  is  surrounded  by  such  charming  players  as 
Leila  Hyams  and  Roland  Young.  I  can't  help  wishing 
that  Mr.  Young  will  have  a  real  chance  to  click  on 
the  screen.    He  is  really  a  rare  comedian. 


The  Lone  Star  Ranger 

For  lovers  of  Zane  Grey's  western  novels,  this  screen  version 
of  his  popular  book  should  satisfy.  There  is  gorgeous  scenery 
of  the  Rainbow  Arch  country  of  Utah,  shot  on  the  spot;  plenty 
of  authentic  action;  stalwart  George  O'Brien;  and  pretty  Sue 
Carol  as  the  young  eastern  girl  who  comes  west  and  finds 
love,  adventure,  and  complications.     A  good  western. 


The  Aviator 

Edward  Everett  Horton  has  fallen  heir  to  the  imposter  roles 
Douglas  MacLean  used  to  do.  Here  Eddie  plays  a  chap  not 
at  all  aerial-minded  who  is  forced  by  circumstances  to  take  the 
air.  Amusing  in  spots;  and  there  is  always  Patsy  Ruth  Miller 
to  enliven  the  proceedings.  But  why  doesn't  some  smart  direc- 
tor give  Patsy  a  real  chance  to  show  what  she  can  do? 


Up  the  Congo 

Grace  Flandrau,  the  writer,  and  Alice  O'Brien,  the  explorer, 
know  their  Africa.  This  travelogue  is  an  interesting  visual 
record  of  native  life  and  dances  and  wild  animals  at  play  and 
bay.  A  talking  reporter  lectures  as  the  film  unfolds.  Of  ab- 
sorbing interest  to  those  who  go  in  for  cannibals  and  things 
like  that,  but  not  of  sensational  appeal. 


Sugar-Plum  Papa 

Andy  Clyde  plays  Sugar-Plum  Papa — you're  laughing  already 
— wait,  Daphne  Pollard  plays  his  social  climbing  wife  and  Harry 
Gribbon,  their  son.  Harry  is  the  fall  guy;  Mama  wants  him  to 
marry  the  not-so-pretty  Princess.  But  Harry  has  already  set 
his  heart  on  marrying  Marjorie  Beebe,  the  maid.  After  a 
theme  song,  many  laughs  and  complications  all  ends  well. 


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Have  You  a 


Charm  is  a  Decided  Asset  Today 
and  Its  Upkeep  Should  Be  Care- 
fully Provided  For 


Mary  Brian  demon- 
strates correct  meth- 
ods of  eye  massage. 
This  is  one  of  the 
things  that  should 
be  done  every  day 
for  beauty's  sake. 


A  budget    for    beauty?     Why    not?     We  budget 

/  ^  everything  else  or  if  we  don't,  we  should,  ac- 
/  \  cording  to  the  efficiency  experts.  So  much  for 
food,  shelter,  clothes,  car  fares,  recreation  and 
extras.  Then  we  borrow  from  food  to  buy  clothes  and 
from  clothes  to  buy  a  bargain  in  chinu  and  from  recreation 
to  get  a  marcel  we  didn't  expect  to  have  or  a  new  shade 
of  powder  we  want  to  try  out!  At  least  we  do  if  we're 
that  kind  of  person,  and  most  of  us  are.  And  we  never 
are  quite  able  to  keep  ourselves  supplied  with  the  necessary 
aids  to  beauty. 

So,  I  repeat,  why  not  a  beauty  budget?  So  much  for 
beauty.  After  all,  beauty,  charm,  personality,  whatever  we 
call  it,  is  an  important  phase  of  our  existence  and  the  neces- 
sary expense  attending  it  should  be  as  carefully  provided 
for  as  any  other. 

Not  only  should 
we  have  the  neces- 
sary  aids  to  beauty 
— we  should  have 
time  for  beauty,  too. 
That's  what  I  mean 
by  beauty  budget.  1 
don't  mean  an  in- 
elastic, strict  rou' 
tine  that  you  can't 
get  away  from.  Sys- 
tem is  good  but  it 
may  be  carried  so 
far  that  it  becomes 
tyranny. 

I  once  knew  a 
young  housewife 
who  budgeted  every 


Studio  and  location  work 
are  hard  on  the  hands. 
Mary  uses  a  good  oil 
on  the  nails  to  keep 
them  from  becoming 
brittle. 


minute  of  her  day.  She  arose  at  a  certain 
hour,  allowed  herself  so  many  minutes  to 
bathe  and  dress,  so  many  minutes  for 
breakfast,  for  bed-making,  for  dusting,  and 
so  on  through  the  day.  I  never  knew  a 
woman  who  accomplished  more — but  I  al- 
ways wondered  how  she  managed  when  a 
neighbor  dropped  in  or  the  telephone  rang 
unexpectedly  or  her  husband  came  home  half  an  hour 
early  or  an  hour  and  a  half  late. 

System  is  good,  efficiency  is  splendid.  A  time  for  every- 
thing, yes.  But  oh,  let's  make  it  a  bit  elastic  lest  we 
lose  out  on  a  lot  of  things  we  ought  to  know  and  do  and 
have. 

This  is  what  I  would  suggest  if  I  had  my  way  about 
it.  To  the  housewife  I  would  say:  "Broil  the  chops,  dust 
the  rooms,  but  save  some  time  for  beauty."  And  to  the 
professional  and  business  girl  I  would  say:  "Paint  a  pic- 
ture, write  a  book,  perfect  yourself  in  the  art  of  being 
the  best  secretary  in  the  world,  but  set  aside  some  time, 


Alice  White  inventories  the  stock  of  beauty 
the  mirror.    She  may  find  that  her  beauty 
evident  there's  nothing 


for  A-pril   19  30 


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Beauty  Budget? 


By 

Anne  Van  Alstyne 


every  day,  for  beauty." 

The  modern  girl  doesn't  sit  on  a  cushion     fjter  f  J?"S  ,day  f, 
r      &  .     .         .      ,  the    studio  beneath 

and  sew  a  fine  seam.   Whether  she  has  to     strong  lights,  Mary 

or  not,  she  works  at  something.    She's  in     Brian  gives  her  eyes 
business  or  the  professions  or  she  does  club     a  rest  treatment. 
or  philanthropic  work  or  goes  in  for  ath-     ^"Lutiful  eyes. 
letics.     No  matter  what  she  does,  good 
grooming  is  important. 

When,  a  few  years  ago,  a  few  brave  souls  turned  from 
schoohteaching  to  learn  typewriting,  they  did  not  realize 
that  well-kept  hair  and  hands  and  skin  had  anything  to 
do  with  attaining  success  in  the  new  world  into  which 
they  had  ventured.  They  wore  white  tailored  waists  with 
decent  black  skirts  which  came  well  down  to  the  ankles. 
Powder  and  paint  were  not  used,  at  least  by  'nice'  girls. 
If  a  girl  starting  out  on  a  career  of  her  own  had  taken 
the  pains  to  make  herself  as  charming  as  the  average  busi- 
ness girl  does  today  she  would  have  been  set  down  as — 
well,  whatever  they  called  a  vamp  in  those  days. 

Today,  charm  is  a  decided  asset  in  the  world  of  business 


aids  on  her  dressing  table  and  herself  in 
supplies  need  replenishing  but  it's  quite 
wrong  with  Alice  herself. 


and  of  careers.  Not  mere  surface  beauty,  but  the  vital, 
radiant  beauty  that  has  its  beginning  deep  down  within 
us  where  things  are  real,  and  shining  like  a  white  flame 
through  a  well-ordered,  contented  mind  and  a  beautiful 
body  has  its  perfect  fruition  in  the  face  of  its  owner. 
And  this  beauty  supplemented  by  exquisite  care,  grace  of 
manner,  charm  of  voice  and  keen  intelligence  will  make 
for  her  advancement  in  any  line  of  work. 

Whether  she  works  for  money,  for  fun  or  for  the  good 
she  may  do,  time  is  a  precious  consideration  in  the  life 
of  the  modern  girl.  All  work  and  no  play  makes  Jill 
a  dull  girl;  it  detracts  from  her  efficiency  and  also  from 
her  charm.  How  to  be  efficient,  healthy  and  charming — 
that  is  the  problem. 

There  are  twenty-four  hours  in  the  day,  so  let's  get 

at  the  problem  by 
dividing  the  day  in- 
to  thirds.  Eight 
hours  for  serious 
purpose,  eight  hours 
for  '  sleep,  eight 
hours  for  rest  and 
recreation. 

Since  sleep  is  es- 
sential  to  good 
health  and  to  beauty, 
we  can't  steal  that 
time  for  beautifying, 
and  we  can't  steal 
from  our  working 
hours.  So  let's  take 
it  from  our  play- 
(Cont.   on  page  108) 


Billie  Dove,  one  of  the 
most  charming  and  ex- 
quisitely groomed  girls 
in  pictures,  adds  a  few 
finishing  touches  to  her 
manicure. 


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The   vivacious   Lily  Damita,  now 
in  a  Broadway  musical  show,  will 
be  back  in  pictures  soon. 


Right:  Derek  Williams,  who  plays 
one  of  the  three  leads  in  "Journey's 
End,"  is  slated  for  the  screen. 


Below:  Oscar  Straus,  composer  of 
"The  Chocolate  Soldier,"  arrives  to 
write  music  for  movie  operettas. 


4C 


I 


couldn't  play  around  all  day  shooting  pheasants — 
or  golf — with  nothing  real  to  do,"  said  Derek 
Williams,  the  twenty-two  year  old  nephew  of  the 
Marquis  of  Queensbury.  Williams  is  the  youngest 
of  the  three  leads  in  the  New  York  stage  production  of 
"Journey's  End,"  the  most  popular  of  all  war  plays. 

"After  I  finished  public  school,  Winchester,"  Williams 
continued,  "I  persuaded  my  people  to  let  me  go  up  to 
London  to  study  for  the  stage  at  the  Royal  Academy. 
Here  I  was  extraordinarily  lucky,  for  while  I  was  study- 
ing, I  got  my  first  job  on  the  stage.    So  I  worked  in  a 


IN  NEW 

Stars  Who  Bask  in 
Broadway's  Bright 
Lights 


double  shift:  studying  in  the  day  time, 
playing  at  night.  It  was  a  marvelous 
experience. " 

Derek's    aristocratic    English  back- 
ground, his  slim,  good  looks,  with  wavy 
brown  hair,  perky  nose  and  clear  eyes,  make  him  a  good 
bet  for  talking  pictures. 

Williams  had  been  playing  in  London  but  a  short  time 
before  he  was  given  one  of  the  leads  in  the  English  com- 
pany of  llJourneys  End,"  and  later  was  brought  to 
America  where  he  has  been  enjoying  the  sights  and  sounds 
of  Broadway. 

Several  moving  picture  companies  have  tried  to  procure 
the  services  of  Derek.  For,  in  addition  to  his  decided 
dramatic  ability,  he  is  the  fortunate  possessor  of  a  pleasant 
singing  voice  of  tenor  range,  with  a  fine  deep  baritone 
quality.  Williams  expects  to  work  for  Oscar  Hammerstein 
in  a  musical  talker  if  Gilbert  Miller,  the  well-known 
theatrical  producer,  will  release  him  from  his  stage  contract. 

This  sound  film  of  Oscar  Hammerstein's  will  bring  back 
to  the  screen  one  of  our  old  time  and  well-loved  favorites, 
Dorothy  Dalton,  Mrs.  Hammerstein  in  private  life.  Dor- 
othy is  still  very  pretty,  still  has  her  dimples  and  charming 
smile.  So  with  such  an  unusual  Anglo-American  alliance, 
we  have  something  new  to  look  forward  to  in  the  way  of 
singing  pictures. 

"  *Oh,  Hymie,  Nils  Asther  and  I  are  engaged!' 

"That's  the  way  Jakie  broke  the  news  to  me.  I  was 
going  over  some  songs  when  she  rushed  in  and  sprung 
it  on  me.  I  was  so  surprised  all  I  could  say  was:  'Gee, 
that's  great.  Here,  tell  me — what  key  shall  we  sing  this 
song  in?' 


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Fairchild  Aerial  Surveys  Inc.,  N.  Y.  0. 

YORK 


By  Anne  Bye 


"Jakie  looked  at  me  a  little  sadly: 
'Aren't  you  glad,  Hymie?  I'm  so  happy.' 

"  'Sure,  Em  glad,'  I  answered,  'but 
here,  tell  me  what  key  shall  we  sing 
this  song  in?'  " 

Of  course,  you  know  that  Hymie  and  Jakie  are  the 
nicknames  of  the  famous  sister  team,  Rosetta  and  Vivian 
Duncan. 

Hymie  (Rosetta),  the  older  and  cleverer,  has  always 
looked  after  Jakie  (Vivian) ,  the  younger  and  prettier,  since 
their  mother  died  when  they  were  young  children  playing 
marbles  on  the  steps  of  the  Los  Angeles  kindergarten.  For 
years,  the  Duncans  have  toured  this  country  and  Europe, 
during  which  time  Hymie  has  always  been  the  leader, 
the  business  manager,  and  the  one  to  whom  Jakie  brought 
all  her  troubles  and  joys.  And  that's  no  stage  fiction, 
either.  The  love  between  these  two  sisters  is  something 
rare  and  beautiful. 

"I  want  Jakie  to  be  happily  married,"  Hymie  continued, 
"I  want  it  more  than  anything  else  in  the  world.  But 
when  she  sprung  it  on  me  sudden  like  that,  I  had  to  be 
banal  or  I  would  have  wept  on  the  spot. 

"Any  girl  who  has  had  a  sister  to  whom  she  was  really 
close  will  understand.  I  felt  like  I  was  losing  my  right 
hand  or  a  piece  of  my  heart.  But  I'm  used  to  the  idea 
now.  We'll  both  keep  on  in  our  work,  just  as  we  are 
now.  And  I'm  sure  we'll  be  all  the  happier  for  this 
change." 

The  romance  of  Jakie  and  Nils  has  endured  a  long  time. 
When  Nils  first  came  to  America,  he  played  with  Jakie 
and  Hymie  in  "Topsy  and  Eva."    On  location  they  fell 


Evelyn     Laye,    star    of  "Bitter 
Sweet,"   the  Noel   Coward  oper- 
etta,   is    the    theatrical    toast  of 
the  town. 


Left:  Hymie  and  Jakie — in  other 
words,  Rosetta  and   Vivian  Dun- 
can, in  town  for  a  vacation. 

Below:  lovely  Claudette  Colbert, 
who  plays  with  Chevalier  in  "The 
Big  Pond,"  is  teaching  him  slang. 


in  love.  And  it  was  here  that  Jakie  taught  Nils  the 
English  alphabet.  But  soon  Nils  went  back  to  Sweden. 
He  couldn't  write  to  Jakie  in  English,  and  she  couldn't 
write  to  him  in  Swedish — or  Esperanto — so  the  romance 
waned. 

However,  true  love  being  what  it  is  in  story  books  and 
on  the  stage  and  screen,  the  lovers  have  been  re-united. 
Miss  Duncan  seems  thrillingly  and  unsophisticatedly  happy. 
She  is  sure  a  greater  actor  never  lived  than  her  Nils.  She 
admires  his  dark  handsomeness,  his  sense  of  humor,  his 
dramatic  ability — oh,  just  every-     (Continued  on  page  107) 


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Come  to  a  Barbecue 


Hollywood  Girls  May  Be  Good 
Cooks,  but  Ken  Maynard  Says 
the  Boys  Aren't  So  Bad,  Either 


When  Hollywood  tires  of  the  formal  there 
are  always  the  great  open  spaces  to  draw 
famous  picture  stars  back  to  nature.  That 
they  don't  object  to  being  'drawn"  was 
proven  recently  when  Ken  Maynard  gave  a  chuck  wagon 
dinner  at  the  'Happy  Valley  Ranch." 

It  also  proves  that  a  man  can  get  up  just  as  good 
a  meal  as  a  woman  can  and  not  only  'get  it  up1  but 
cook  and  serve  it  and  do  it  exceptionally  well.  Despite 
the  fact  that  men  are  accused  of  being  in  a  rut  when  it 
comes  to  eating,  a  man-planned  meal  doesn't  lack  variety; 
and  if  it  does,  it  makes  it  up  in  quality. 

It's  true  that  most  men's  favorite  dishes  are  ham  and 
eggs,  beans,  steak,  roast  beef,  cheese  and  pie.  Try  to 
take  one  of  these  established  favorites  away  from  him 
and  he's  as  lost  as  when  you  try  to  take  an  old  hat  away 
that  he's  grown  used  to.  Place  before  him  a  delicious  and 
optically  pleasing  new  pudding  that  you've  put  time 
and  thought  into  the  making  of  and  he's  more  than 


Ken  Maynard,  the  perfect  host  and  cook,  dishes  up. 
Can't  you  smell  those  savory  beans  and  sizzling  steaks? 
Ho,  hum,  for  a  barbecue  party! 


An  open-air  cafeteria.    Line  forms  to  the  right, 
free  from  all  culinary  duties  for 


KEN  MAYNARD1  S 

Home-Made  Ice  Cream 

Beat  the  yolks  of  four  eggs  thoroughly,  add  a  cup  and 
a  half  of  sugar  and  two  pints  of  sweet  cream;  or  one  pint 
of  cream  may  be  used  and  one  of  rich  milk.  Put  in  double 
boiler  and  cook  about  four  minutes.  Fold  in  the  beaten 
whites  of  four  eggs.  Let  cool,  add  one  teaspoonful  of 
vanilla  or  any  preferred  flavoring.  Let  mixture  become 
thoroughly   cool,   then   freeze   in   an    old-fashioned  freezer. 


likely  to  look  at  it  dubiously  and  say,  "Isn't  there  a 
piece  of  that  apple  pie  left  over  from  last  night?" 
But  even  though  men  do  stick  to  the  old  dishes,  no 
one  can  deny  that  when  they  cook  a  meal  they  do 
it  well,  as  all  those  who  were  fortunate  enough  to 
be  included  in  Ken  Maynard's  party  will  testify. 

Major  W.  T.  Hanford  and  E.  Avery  McCarthy 
were  co-hosts  with  Ken.  Mrs.  Avery  assisted  in  re- 
ceiving the  guests,  sixty-five  in  number.  These  in- 
cluded Bebe  Daniels,  Mrs.  Kenneth  Maynard,  Grace 
Norton,  Virginia  Lee,  Mrs.  Stuart  Holmes,  and  Mrs. 
Robert  Armstrong.  Among  the  men  present  were  Ben 
Lyon,  Lew  Cody,  Al  Rogell,  Charles  Christie,  Gus 
Edwards,  S.  W.  Strauss,  Claude  King,  George  Gros- 
smith,  Sam  Hardy,  James  Crawford,  William  David- 
son, Robert  Armstrong,  Al  Christie,  Alan  Hale, 
Laurence  Grant,  Vivian  Guy,  Reginald  Denny,  David 
Torrence,  and  George  Barraud. 

The  menu  was  barbecued  steaks,  ranch  fried  pota- 


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with  Ken  Maynard 


or  is  it  the  left?  Anyway,  Mrs.  Ken  Maynard, 
this  one  day,  is  having  a  good  time. 


FAVORITE  RECIPES 

Apple  Pie 

To  two  cups  of  flour  use  one-half  cup  shortening.  Work 
to  a  paste,  adding  enough  water  to  hold  together.  Roll  out, 
line  pan  with  dough,  and  slice  apples  into  pan  until  filled. 
Add  one  cup  of  sugar,  more  if  apples  are  very  sour.  Place 
dabs  of  butter  over  fruit,  sprinkle  with  nutmeg  and  flour. 
Put  top  crust  over,  punch  tiny  holes  in  top  and  bake  about 
forty-five  minutes. 


toes,  baked  beans  flavored  with  onion  and  garlic,  let- 
tuce salad,  home-made  ice  cream,  and  apple  pie.  A 
regular  man's  meal?  Yes.  But  there  were  ladies 
present,  remember,  and  if  you  think  they  didn't  ap- 
preciate it,  just  ask  them. 

The  barbecue  took  place  near  a  spring  of  cool  water. 
Long  tables  were  arranged  for  the  guests  with  tin 
plates  and  cups,  kitchen  knives,  forks  and  spoons  and 
paper  napkins.  Pitchers  of  milk  were  placed  at  inter- 
vals. The  sibling  steaks  over  the  coals  whetted  the 
appetite  while  the  table  was  being  set,  also  during  the 
meal  giving  promise  of  'more.'  The  food  in  covered 
dishes  was  placed  on  a  long  table  near  the  fire  and 
each  guest  took  his  plate  and  helped  himself. 

To  barbecue  a  steak  a  wood  fire  is  allowed  to  burn. 
1  low  and  form  a  huge  bed  of  coals.    Iron  grates  are 
then  placed  over  it  and  the  steaks,  well  seasoned,  are 
laid  on  the  grates.   When  the  steaks  begin  to  brown 
they  are  turned  with  long  forks  to  the  other  side, 


By 

Emily  Kirk 


and  this  portion  is  allowed  to  cook.  After  turning  two 
or  three  times  the  steaks  are  pronounced  done.  Generous 
dabs  of  butter  are  rubbed  on  the  steaks  and  allowed  to 
melt  while  being  served. 

With  the  steaks  were  served  fried  potatoes  such  as 
those  of  us  who  grew  up  on  farms  throughout  the  United 
States  know  well — the  kind  that  one  can  consume  un- 
limited quantities  of,  particularly  in  the  open  air.  They 
are  simply  potatoes  peeled,  sliced  and  put  in  frying  pans 
with  hot  fat,  then  salted  and  peppered  and  allowed  to 
cook  until  done,  turning  from  time  to  time  to  allow  all 
the  potatoes  to  brown.  An  onion  cut  in  bits  and  fried 
with  the  potatoes  adds  flavor  and  2;est. 

While  the  meal  was  in  progress  a  cowboy  band  played 
fiddles,  banjoes — all  the  instruments  this  same  band  plays 
while  Ken  is  making  pictures.  During  the  meal  Bebe 
Daniels  stopped  the  show  at  one  point  because  one  fiddler 
stopped  playing  to  watch  Bebe  go  back  for  a  second 
plate  of  beans.  (Continued  on  page  121) 


Bebe  is  telling  Ben  she  wishes  he  would  learn  to  cook 
as  well  as  Ken.   Bebe  stopped  the  band  during  dinner 
by  going  back  for  a  second  helping  of  beans. 


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The  e?TAGE 


New  Plays  which  May 
be  Fitting  Vehicles  for 
the  Screen 


By 


■  a 

De  Casseres 


I  was  chock-a-block  with  delightful  memories  of  Grace 
George,  both  as  woman  and  actress. 

If  there  is  a  finer,  more  finished,  more  artistic,  more 
intelligent  portrayal  of  a  female  character  on  Broadway 
at  the  present  time — or  at  any  recent  time — than  Grace 
George  as  Janet  Fraser,  the  widow  of  a  Scotchman,  the 
mother  of  two  ridiculous  sons  (T^inian  and  Murdo  by 
name,  so  help  me  Ervine!),  and  who  is  besieged  by  her 
first  husband  and  yet  another  fellow  (played  inimitably 
by  Lawrence  Grossmith) — if,  I  say,  there  is  an  actress  on 
the  American  stage  today  who  can  for  one  moment  com- 
pare with  Grace  George  in  convincing  simplicity,  the  art 
of  motionless  suggestion  and  subtly  nuanced  word-values, 
I  would  not  be  overjoyed  in  having  some  one  prove  it  to 
me  by  naming  her. 

Grace  George  is  a  superb  artist  without  artifice  or 
theatricality.  When  you  leave  "The  First  Mrs.  Fraser"' 
(an  entertaining  trifle — nothing  more — as  a  play)  it  is 
Grace  George  that  walks  home  with  you.  A.  E.  Matthews 
was  comic  and  self-conscious  as  James  Fraser,  the  burry 


Jack  Donahue  and  petite  Lily  Damita.  What 
Jack  and  his  pals  do  as  "Sons  o'  Guns"  will 
amuse  you  mightily. 


"Sons  o'  Guns" 

"/"""N  ons  o'  Guns,"  with  wild  and  woolly  Jack  Donahue 
and  the  petite  and  libido-inspiring  Lily  Damita, 
V    J  produced  by  arrangement  with  Samuel  Goldwyn, 
is  likely  to  play  to  S.R.O.  for  many  months.  And 
then  you'll  see  it  as  a  talkie-singie.    It's  about  how  Jack 
was  a  society  golf-player  when  the  war  broke  out.  Being 
shamed  into  it,  he  became  one  of  the  sons  o'  guns  during 
the  summer  when  many  of  his  friends  remained  at  home 
in  bathing  suits  having  a  good  time.     What  Jack  and 
his  pals  did  Over  There  will  never  be  found  in  any  war- 
book;   but  will   amuse  you   mightily.     The   music  will 
never  cause  even  the  ghost  of  Victor  Herbert  to  stir  with 
envy. 

"The  First  Mrs.  Fraser" 

"The  First  Mrs.  Fraser"  is  by  St.  John  Ervine.  But  I 
want  to  talk  about  Grace  George  because  I  did  not  re- 
member much  about  the  play  when  I  left  the  theater,  but 


From  "Waterloo  Bridge."    Glenn  Hunter  as  the 
soldier    boy,    and    June    Walker   as    the   girl  of 
Waterloo  bridge  give  superb  performances. 


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Scotchman.  But  Ninian  and 
Murdo — I  had  no  idea  that  Mr. 
Ervine  was  so  subtle! 

"Red  Rust" 

"Red  Rust,"1  which  the  Theater 
Guild  studio  (the  Lunts,  Digges, 
Westleys  and  Fontannes  in  the 
egg)  put  on  as  an  experiment  to 
show  the  world  (that  is,  New 
York)  what  they  were  doing 
among  the  kids,  was  the  surprise 
of  the  season.    It  made  a  hit. 

And  that  is  not  the  only  sur- 
prising thing  about  this  fascinating 
drama  of  Red  Russia.  "Red  Rust" 
is  Russia  laughing  at  itself,  kidding 
itself,  pointing  out  to  the  world 
its  disillusions  after  ten  years  of 
as  insane  an  experiment  as  was 
ever  attempted  this  side  of  the 
moon.  That  was,  to  me,  the  big' 
gest  surprise  of  all.  "Red  Rust" 
was  written  by  two  Russians  and 
has  been  done  in  Moscow  without 
being  suppressed  — ■  which  shows 
that  toleration  and  civilisation 
may  be  possible  among  these  most 
fanatical  and  diabolical  of  peoples, 
an  introverted  race  of  cosmical 
bellyachers. 

On   a   background   of  Lenin's 


Herbert  J.  Biberman  and  Gale  Sonder- 
gaard  in  a  scene  from  "Red  Rust,"  a 
fascinating  drama  of  old  Russia.  A 
Theater  Guild  play. 


"The   First   Mrs.   Fraser":  Grace 
George,   with   Carol   Goodner,  the 
'second.'  A  splendid  vehicle  for  the 
inimitable  Miss  George. 


Philip  Merivale  and  Rose  Hobart  in 
a  scene  from  "Death  Takes  a  Holi- 
day." A  fine  play  and  one  you  will 
not  soon  forget. 


tomb  and  the  Kremlin  we  are 
shown  in  many  scenes  the  pure 
Babbittry  of  Bolshevism:  we  have 
free-love  Babbitts,  anarchistic  Bab- 
bitts, idealistic  Babbitts,  Marxian 
Babbitts,  nihilistic  Babbitts  and, 
above  all,  the  splendid  figure  of 
the  hero,  Tere\hine  (played  finely 
by  Herbert  J.  Biberman),  who 
preys  on  women,  deserts  his  wife, 
kills  his  sweetheart,  cringes  before 
punishment,  loves  life  and  spouts 
platitudinous  rubbish  just  exactly 
like  any  capitalistic  bunk-bawler. 

"Red  Rust"  is  a  complete  ex- 
pose of  the  Lenin  hokum,  and  as 
such  is  a  blessing  to  those  who 
believe,  like  myself,  in  the  capital- 
istic organization  of  society.  And 
I  salute  the  two  Russians  who 
wrote  it — also  the  Guild  and  the 
splendid  cast  that  interprets. 

"Children  of  Darkness" 

"Children  of  Darkness,"  by 
Edwin  Justus  Mayer,  is  the  most 
finely  written  play  of  the  season — 
a  literary  gem,  a  carefully  thought- 
out,  perfectly  wrought  sardonic 
comedy  built  around  as  fine  a  col- 
lection of  gentlemen  as  ever  slit 
a  throat,    (Continued  on  page  128) 


Basil  Sydney  in  "Children  of  Dark- 
ness" with  beautiful  Mary  Ellis  who 
gives  the  most  convincing  perform- 
ance of  her  career. 


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SCREENLAND 


News  And  Gossip  Strai 
from  the  Studios 


roll  for  some  time,  but 
it's  news  that  she  is  that 
way  about  us. 


HOLLYWOOD  was  thrilled  to  hear  that  Charlie 
Chaplin  and  Lon  Chaney  would  at  last  break 
their  silence  and  emerge  in  talking  pictures.  It 
is  true  about  Lon.  His  new  contract  calls  for 
one  talker  and  he  has  decided  to  take  the  plunge.  His 
first  will  be  "The  Unholy  Three,"  according  to  present 
plans,  and  will  go  speedily  into-  production.  He  starred  in 
the  silent  version  two  years  ago.  But  Charlie  spent  some 
time  framing  up  his  denial  of  the  report  and  many  dollars 
on  cable  and  telegraph  money  to  flash  that  denial  over  the 
world.  Charlie  declares  that  he  has  built  up  his  reputation 
on  pantomime  and  that  talking  pictures  would  utterly  de- 
stroy the  illusion  he  has  so  carefully  created.  Charlie  isn't 
ready  to  give  in  yet,  and  it  is  a  question  whether  he  ever 
will. 

Russell  Gleason,  son  of  that  famous  pair,  Jimmy  and 
Lucille,  is  coming  right  along  on  his  own.  He  is  playing 
Muller  in  "All's  Quiet  on  the  Western  Front,"  in  which 
Lew  Ayres  plays  the  juvenile  lead  and  Louis  Wolheim 
runs  true  to  form.  The  company  is  on  location  at  Balboa 
and  army  regulations  and  rules  are  in  force.  It  is  just 
like  a  real  camp.  "I  suppose,"  said  young  Russell,  "that 
they  will  give  the  story  a  happy  ending  and  have  Germany 
win  the  war." 

H<  ^ 

"Garbo  Tal\sF'    We've  noticed  the  M-G-M  publicity 


department  working  themselves  up  to  this  sensational  line, 
all  that  appears  on  the  twenty-four-sheet  billboards  out 
here,  for  some  months.  We'll  wager  if  the  public  were 
asked  they  wouldn't  know  whether  they  cared  if  Garbo 
talked  or  not.  They'd  go  to  see  her  anyway.  But  by  the 
time  they  read  about  how  she  talks  and  why  she  talks  and 
all  the  rest  of  it  they  won't  be  able  to  get  a  good  night's 
sleep  until  they  hear  for  themselves.  And  Greta  makes 
good  in  a  big  way. 

What  a  curious  combination  she  is.  She  is  turning  out 
to  be  a  real  artist.  Her  word  is  law  at  the  studio  in  which 
she  works.  Everyone  takes  her  seriously.  Yet  she  trembles 
like  a  child  lost  in  the  dark  at  the  mere  thought  of  meeting 
a  stranger.  The  other  day  while  taking  a  walk  on  a  very 
quiet  street,  all  dolled  up  in  goggles  and  flat-heeled  shoes, 
someone  recognized  her  and  said,  "Why,  that's  Greta 
Garbo!"  She  almost  broke  into  a  run  to  escape  the  possible 
gathering  of  a  crowd  from  neighboring  houses. 

sfc  3:  sfc 

When  Herbert  Brenon  directed  a  picture  in  which  Rich- 
ard Dix  and  Betty  Compson  appeared  some  visitors  came 
on  the  set.  This  upsets  Mr.  Brenon  unless  he  knows  who 
they  are  and  why  they  are  there,  but  this  time  he  felt  in 
a  jovial  mood  and  decided  to  give  them  something  to  talk 
about.  "Now,  Betty,"  he  said,  "please  give  me  expression 
twenty-five  in  this,  and  Richard,  I  want  thirty-four  from 
you.    No,  that's  twenty-one,  Betty.    I  want  twenty-five. 


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That's  fine,  Richard — well,  it 
might  be  a  more  definite  thirty- 
four — yes — that's  fine!" 

"Isn't  that  wonderful?" 
whispered  one  lady  to  another 
while  the  actors  restrained  their 
mirth  with  difficulty,  "he  directs 
by  numbers!" 

We  must  have  our  little  jokes 
out  here. 

*       %  * 

Nils  Asther,  who  started 
with  such  promise,  will  finish 
his  contract  with  Metro-Gold- 
wyn-Mayer  at  the  conclusion  of 
his  present  picture  "The  Sea 
Bat,"  and  it  will  not  be  re- 
newed.  Mr.  Asther  speaks 
with  an  accent  and  Metro  thinks 
it  has  enough  to  worry  about 
without  taking  on  the  responsi' 
bilities  of  a  foreign  accent.  So 
here's  a  good  bet  for  another 
company.  Nils  is  a  fine  actor 
and  he  is  charming,  too. 


Olive  Borden  demon- 
strates signals  in  the 
sound  studios.  "Cut: 
meaning  sufficient  take,  or 
stop,"  says  Olive,  looking 
very  lovely  and  efficient. 


A  few  people  on  the  Metro 

lot  were  struck  dumb  to  see 

Gloria  Swanson  pay  a  visit  to 

Mr.  Cecil  B.  De  Mille!  Now 

you  boys   and   girls  who  are 

bright  at  putting  two  and  two 

together — what  do  you  make  of  that?    We  never  were 

much  good  at  - arithmetic  ourselves  but  it  looks  as  though 

it  might  add  up  to  'picture'  to  us.    Maybe  Gloria  thinks 

Mr.  De  Mille  can  help  her  with  "Queen  Kelly,"  or  maybe 

her  erstwhile  director  has  an  idea  for  a  picture  in  which 

she  will  star.    Anyhow,  something's  in  the  wind  or  Gloria 

would  never  have  made  that  visit. 

*  *  * 

Over  on  Paramount 's  stage  three,   Mary  Brian  and 


Richard  Arlen  are  making  love 
to  each  other  again  in  "The 
Light  of  Western  Stars,"  by 
Zane  Grey. 

"You  should  see  the  way  we 
played  our  first  scene  together," 
Mary  laughed. 

"The  script  called  for  us  to 
walk  on  the  set  slow; ly,  hand  in 
hand,"  Dick  went  on.  "I 
grabbed  Mary's  wrist  and  off 
we  went.  'Say,  where's  the  fire?' 
our  director  shouted.  You  feel 
awfully  self-conscious  when  you 
first  do  love  scenes  on  the  screen. 
When  a  girl  twines  her  arms 
around  you  and  you  grip  her 
in  a  bear-like  hug  you  think  des- 
parately  to  yourself,  'Well,  I 
suppose  it's  all  right  but  it  sure 
looks  funny.'  " 

Dick  tells  a  story  about  the 
team  work  he  and  Mary  have 
been  doing  on  so  many  pictures. 
In  "The  Virginian"  Mary  was 
supposed  to  be  in  love  with 
Gary  Cooper.  During  one  of 
the  love  scenes  Dick  noticed 
that  she  kept  looking  over  at 
him  between  scenes  and  later 
said  to  him,  "Dick,  do  you  know 
I  feel  as  though  I  had  been 
cheating  a  little!" 


J  mt 


Olive  continues  demon- 
stration: "Interlock:  start 
camera  motor  and  sound 
recording  motor  at  same 
speed,"  she  commands. 
Below  are  more  signals. 


Clara  Bow  started  off  on  her  vacation  to  New  York  be- 
having rather  like  an  ostrich.  She  put  on  big  goggles 
thinking  they  covered  everything.  But  there  was  the  wild 
red  hair  curling  in  a  million  ringlets;  there  were  the  cute 
socks  and  bare  legs;  the  hat  with  the  funny  feather;  a 
baby  doll  tucked  under  one  arm  and — well,  just  nobody 
who  had  his  sight  would  think  it  was  anyone  but  Clara, 


»"""*«*  *v 


Turn   'em  over: 
start  motors. 


N.  G.:   Kill— do 
not  print. 


Out:  no  good — applies  Fine:  director  says 
to   sound   or   camera.        scene  is  O.  K. 


Cut:  sufficient  take. 
Stop. 


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SCREENLAN  D 


Jean  Bary  is  blissfully  unaware  of  Frank  Fay's 
admiring  glances.    Both  play  in  "Bright  Lights." 


preparation  by  the  scenario  department. 

Famous  line,  Number  36: 
"What  are  you  doing  now,  Fred?" 
"We  are  preparing  to  start  preparations  to  shoot,"  re- 
sponded Fred  Niblo. 

*  *  # 

"It  you  want  to  get  into  a  studio  and  have  no  entree," 
Bernard  Granville,  who  had  been  here  three  days,  advised 
a  friend  who  had  been  here  two  days,  "just  walk  briskly 
through  the  gate  and  if  the  guard  stops  you,  say  'Techni- 
color1 and  keep  right  on  walking!" 

*  *  * 

Nancy  Carroll  wants  Screenland  readers  to  know  that 
the  reason  she  couldn't  come  across  with  her  copy  this 
month  is  because  she  went  to  Honolulu  on  a  vacation. 
She  can't  rest  in  Hollywood  so  she  and  her  husband,  Jack 
Kirkland,  stepped  on  a  boat  and  sailed  away.  She'll  be 
back  soon  to  play  in  "The  Devil's  Holiday."  Phillips 
Holmes  will  play  opposite  her.  Poor  Phillips  is  another 
victim  of  the  dyed  hair  erase  now  flooding  Hollywood. 
He  has  to  play  a  Kansas  farmer.  Well,  that's  what  we 
were  told  when  we  asked  how  come.  And  who  are  we 
to  question?    We  only  stopped  in  Kansas  a  week. 

t'fi  %  % 

Gary  Cooper  just  bought  a  new  dude  ranch  in  Kingman, 
Arizona,  which  his  father  will  manage  for  him.  He  is 
going  to  import  a  lot  of  buffalo  from  Montana  which  will 
not  be  for  game.  There  are  a  terrible  lot  of  acres  on  it — 
just  how  many  we  have  forgotten.    But  having  this  ranch 


even  though  she  did  push  through  the  mob  de- 
claring  that  "she  didn't  even  know  who  Clara 
Bow  was!" 

Repeated  rumors  that  Clara  was  through  at 
Paramount  are  denied  vehemently  by  that  firm. 
Box-office  returns  still  show  that  Clara  leads  in 
popularity.  And  box-office  talks  with  any  pro- 
ducer. Clara  made  up  her  mind  to  two  things; 
she  was  going  to  get  thin  and  she  was  going 
to  take  a  real  vacation.  The  first  of  these  she 
has  achieved.  She  weighs  120  pounds.  And 
now  comes  the  vacation.  She  is  going  to  wave 
to  the  tall  buildings  in  New  York  and  then  hurry 
back  for  her  next  picture  which  is  already  in 


A  few  million  dollars  worth  of  talent:  conductor  Dr.  Hugo 
Riesenfeld ;    producer    Arthur    H ammerstein ;    director  Paul 
Stein;  composer  Rudolph  Friml  and  Lois  Moran. 


After  a  year's  absence  Milton  Sills  returns  to 
the  screen  in  "A   Very  Practical  Joke."  His 
wife,  Doris  Kenyon,  sings  and  talks  in  "Strictly 
Business." 


has  been  an  ambition  of  Gary's  for  a  long  time 
and  he  can't  help  looking  pleased  about  it. 
%         %  ❖ 

All  the  old  timers  were  lined  up  on  the  Metro 
stage  one  day  during  the  taking  of  their  picture 
by  the  same  name:  De  Wolfe  Hopper,  Weber 
and  Fields,  William  Collier,  Fay  Templeton  and 
the  rest.  Polly  Moran  walked  up  and  down 
looking  at  them  critically,  then  went  over  and 
tapping  Harry  Rapf  on  the  shoulder  said  anx- 
iously :  "Harry,  you'll  have  to  shoot  this  picture 
soon!"    Why,  Miss  Moran! 


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For  the  first  time  in  a  good  many  years  Cecil  B.  De 
Mille  is  making  a  picture  without  Peverel  Marley  as 
cameraman.  The  reason  is  a  good  one.  Pev  has  turned 
actor.    He  is  in  vaudeville  with  his  wife,  Lina  Basquette, 

as  her  dancing  partner. 

*  *  * 

What  a  surprise  Reginald  Denny  sprang  on  everyone. 
Few  people  knew  that  Reg  has  a  voice,  but  not  much 
escapes  the  watchful  eye  of  Cecil  De  Mille  in  the  way 
of  talent.  It  seems  that  Reg  sang  Prince  Danilo  in  "The 
Merry  Widow"  in  London  and  was  featured  in  "The 
Pirates  of  Penzance"  and  "The  Mikado."  Also,  he  was 
a  familiar  figure  on  the  Winter  Garden  stage.  Knowing 
all  this,  Mr.  De  Mille  engaged  him  to  play  the  leading 
male  role  in  "Madam  Satan,"  which  will  not  be  exactly 

a  musical  comedy  but  rather  a  comedy  with  music. 

*  *  * 

Just  when  we  were  expecting  something  exciting  to 
be  announced  about  June  Collyer  and  Buddy  Rogers  he 
starts  going  around  with  Claire  Windsor  again! 

Buddy  and  his  family,  meaning  his  mother  and  father, 
took  John  Craig  Hammond's  house  in  Beverly  for  a  few 
months.  They  likewise  inherited  Mr.  Hammond's  two 
prized  Filipino  servants,  Edicio  and  his  brother.  About 
the  fourth  morning,  a  Sunday,  Edicio  didn't  show  up  for 
breakfast  although  it  was  nearly  eleven.  Mr.  Rogers  went 
to  the  garage  over  which  the  boys  have  their  rooms  and 
called:  No  answer.  He  went  up  and  found  the  boys 
unconscious.  Because  of  the  cold  they  had  turned  on 
the  gas  heater  and  not  opened  the  windows.    Mr.  Rogers 


Lew  Ayres  and  Russell  Gleason  of  the  "All  Quiet  on 
the  Western  Front"  cast  try  out  their  spiked  helmets. 


Both  boys  were  out  of  danger  in  three  or  four 
days  and  back  at  work  in  ten. 

*  *  ^ 

A  strange  thing  happened  to  Arthur  Lake 
during  a  recent  trip  to  New  York.  He  dreamed 
his  favorite  dog  Bummer  was  dead.  So  strong 
was  the  impression  left  by  the  dream  that  after 
fretting  all  day  he  actually  called  Hollywood 
that  evening.  The  housekeeper  answered  the 
telephone.  "How's  Bummer?"  Arthur  asked  im- 
mediately.  "Well,  I  don't  like  to  tell  you,  Mr. 
Lake,"  she  began.  "I  know,"  replied  Arthur. 
"Bummer's  dead." 
And  he  was. 


The  fierce-looking  gentleman  is  director  Fred 
Niblo  after  Buster  Keaton  got  through  making 
him    up.     Buster   thinks  he  did  a  good  job. 
Niblo  isn't  so  sure. 


called  Buddy  and  they  both  worked  over  the 
boys  until  the  firemen  came  with  the  pulmotors. 
The  doctors  at  the  hospital  where  they  were 
taken  said  Buddy  and  his  father  saved  the 
boys'  lives. 

Mr.  Hammond  went  to  them  as  soon  as  he 
heard  of  the  accident  and  his  was  the  first  face 
Edicio  saw  when  he  recovered  consciousness. 
"Oh,  Mista  Hammond,  my  Mista  Hammond," 
he  sobbed.  "You  tell  me  be  good  boy  and  the 
first  thing  I  do  I  no  can  get  Mista  Buddy 
Rogers'  breakfast!" 


Three  famous  pace-makers  of  the  American  show  world  and 
the  son  of  one  of  them.    Left  to  right:  Joe  Weber,  William 
Collier,  Lew  Fields  and  William  Collier,  Jr. 


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"Women  always  buy  cheap  stocks,"  declared  Mervyn 
LcRoy  when  Bernice  Claire  told  him  she  had  invested  in 
a  new  company  putting  out  a  device  to  be  used  in  the 
picture  business.  It  was  selling  for  fifty  cents  a  share.  "Til 
tell  you  a  good  one  to  buy,  Bernice,  Mustache  Cups,  Inc. 
Beards  are  coming  in  again!" 

As  for  Mervyn,  he's  off  stocks  for  life.  "I  don't  care 
if  they  go  to  four  thousand  a  share,  I'm  not  buying  any 
more  of  them." 

*  *  * 

Bodil  Rosing  was  explaining  to  us  the  meaning  of  names 
in  her  country.  Now  over  here  Jane  is  Jane,  and  that's 
that.  But  in  Denmark  and  a  few  other  countries  names 
have  significance.  For  instance  Bodil,  prounced  Boadhill, 
means  healer  of  battle  wounds,  and  her  friends  say  that 
Bodil  has  healing  hands.  Her  two  daughters  are  named 
Tove  (Mrs.  Monte  Blue)  and  Saime.  They  are  pronounced 
Tove  and  Sime.  Tove  means  dove  while  Saime  means  lake 
with  a  thousand  eyes. 

We  don't  know  what 
Bodil  looked  like  when 
she  was  eighteen  but  she 
is  certainly  a  beautiful 
woman  today.  She  is  es- 
sentially a  mother  type 
and  the  fan  letters  she  re- 
ceives from  people  who 
long  to  be  mothered  are 
very  touching.  Some  are 
old  people  and  some  are 
young  people,  but  all  are 
heart-hungry  and  reach 
out  to  one  who  they  think 
will  give  them  good  ad- 
vice. And  she  does.  Bodil 
answers  all  letters  she  be- 
lieves sincere. 

She  has  just  finished 
"Hello,  Sister"  for  James 
Cruze,  with  Olive  Borden 

and  Lloyd  Hughes. 

*      *  * 

No  wonder  they  don't  get  on  very  fast  in  the  art  of 
picture  making  in  England.  Here  we  work  people  to 
death  and  there  they  don't  work  them  half  enough.  Ac- 
cording to  Irving  Asher,  who  ought  to  know  since  he 
was  general  manager  for  a  British  film  company,  they 
saunter  to  work  at  ten  in  the  morning.  Tea  is  served  at 
eleven-thirty,  lunch  from  one  to  two,  tea  at  four  and 
home  at  five-thirty! 

❖  ❖  * 

Carmel  Myers  is  finding  out  that  it  is  difficult  to  be  a 
good  wife.  When  she  and  her  husband,  Ralph  Blum, 
made  their  first  trip  together  he  gave  Carmel  two  bundles 
which  he  had  packed  himself,  not  taking  any  chances. 
"Now  this  one  goes  in  the  trunk  and  that  one  in  our 
suitcase  for  the  train,"  he  said.  "Yes,  darling,"  replied 
Carmel  and  taking  them  to  her  maid  explained  that  "this 
one  went  in  the  trunk  and  that  one  in  the  suitcase  for 
the  train."  And  Carmel  never  will  know  what  happened 
but  when  they  got  on  the  train  'this  one1  had  mysteriously 
gotten  into  the  suitcase  and  'that  one'  must  have  been  put 
in  the  trunk!  And  poor  Ralph  hadn't  a  clean  collar  or 
a  shirt  to  his  name  until  they  reached  Chicago  where  he 
crashed  the  baggage  car  and  opened  his  trunk. 

*  *  * 

This  bit  of  news  came  to  us  one  day  about  Ruth  Roland 
from  rather  an  unusual  source.  You  know  how  that  bath- 
room faucet  sometimes  loses  a  washer — well,  ours  isn't  a 
bit  above  doing  it  so  we  sent  for  the  plumber.    He  told  us 


J.    F.    Hanley,  movietoner, 
plays  his   own   melodies  to 
Mrs.  Hanley,  Therese,  and 
baby  Mary  Jane. 


A  big  strong  man  and  a  very 
small  pet.    Monte  Blue  on 
the  set  between  scenes. 


Below:  an  attractive  four- 
some— Bernice  Claire,  Alex- 
ander Gray,  Grant  Withers 
and  Loretta  Young.  Hail, 
bridegroom,  hail  the  bride! 


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A  popular  character  actor  at 
home:  J.  Farrell  MacDonald, 
his  wife,  daughter,  and  yes, 
the  dog. 


Ruth  Roland,  'lost'  in  Screen- 
land.    Ruth  returns  to  pic- 
tures in  "Reno." 


Below:  "The  'mike'  was  bad 
enough,"  says  Harry  Lang- 
don  to  Thelma  Todd,  "but 
ok,  this  Spanish!"  Harry's 
comedies  will  have  Spanish 
versions. 


that  at  Christmas  time  when  he  was  doing  a  job  at  Mrs. 
Ben  Bard's  he  was  surprised  to  see  a  truck  at  the  door 
and  a  lot  of  bundles  being  thrown  into  it.  From  the  house 
boy  he  discovered  that  Ruth  Roland  had  bought  shirts, 
pants  and  blankets  for  over  a  hundred  veterans  at  the 
Old  Soldiers  Home  at  Sawtelle.  And  not  a  word  about 
it  to  her  press  agent,  either. 

*  *  * 

Ben  Lyon  and  Bebe  Daniels  are  scheduled  to  play  to- 
gether, in  "Smooth  as  Satin,"  Bebe's  next,  and  this  time 
it  looks  as  though  it  would  take.  Ben  is  just  winding  up 
a  two  months'  engagement  in  "The  Boomerang"  at  the 
El  Capitan  Theater  in  which  he  plays  the  love-sick  youth 
in  a  convincing  manner  that  has  won  him  much  praise. 
.Tom  Moore  and  Kay  Hammond  are  the  other  headliners 
in  the  piece.  The  production  schedule  overlaps  the  stage 
run  a  bit  so  for  about  a  week  Ben  will  be  doing  day 
and  night  duty. 

*  *  * 

Betty  Pierce,  who  fasci- 
nated New  York  for  over 
two  years  as  Tondeleyo 
in  "White  Cargo,"  has 
been  signed  to  play  a  prom- 
inent part  in  "Smooth 
as  Satin"  with  Bebe  and 
Ben.  It  will  be  Bettys 
film  debut  and  she  says 
she  has  never  dreaded 
anything  so  much  in  her 
life  as  her  first  day  at  the 
studio.  To  step  into  an 
unknown  world,  work 
with  a  strange  medium 
where  people  use  familiar 
terms  that  are  unfamiliar 
to  her — "Oh,  a  first  night 
is  a  picnic  compared  to 
it,"  she  declared. 

However,  Betty  has  per- 
sonality plus  and  she'll  get 
along.  She  is  the  sort  of 
person  you  like  immediately.  She  has  a  piquant  little  face 
with  red-gold  hair  that  curls  in  ringlets  all  over  her  head, 
and  her  voice  is  beautiful  with  a  resonance  and  carrying 
quality  that  should  record  very  well. 

The  day  before  she  started  on  the  RKO  picture,  Uni- 
versal called  her.  It  seems  that  her  test  with  them  was 
fine.  "When  are  you  through  at  RKO?"  Universal  wanted 
to  know.  "Why,  I  haven't  even  started  yet,"  gasped 
Betty.  "Well,  let  us  know  soon  as  you  can — ahead  of 
time,"  said  they.    Betty  is  'over'! 

Loretta  Young  is  Mrs.  Grant  Withers,  and  that's  all 
there  is  to  it!  You  know  Grant  Withers  and  Loretta 
Young,  who  have  been  engaged  to  each  other  for  months, 
suddenly  eloped  in  a  plane  to  Yuma,  Arizona,  and  got 
married.  Loretta's  mother  met  the  homecoming  plane  and 
told  the  young  couple  in  words  of  one  syllable  that  there 
was  to  be  nothing  to  the  marraige.  She  declared  her 
daughter  to  be  too  young,  but  said  that  if  when  Loretta 
became  of  age  they  still  felt  the  same  way  about  it  then 
she  would  have  no  further  objections.  Both  young  people 
bowed  to  her  will.  Loretta  went  home  with  her  mother. 
Then  Grant  and  his  bride  thought  it  all  over  and  decided 
they  couldn't  live  without  each  other,  so  Loretta  went  to 
join  her  nice  new  husband.  Who  says  there  is  no  real 
romance  in  Hollywood?  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Grant  Withers 
are  kat  home'  in  a  duplex  apartment,  which  though  spacious 
and  modern  is  nevertheless  just  a  cosy  little  love  nest. 


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^heir  Own  travelogue 


Mary  and  Doug  Co-Star  in 
"Around  the  World  for  Fun" 


Below:  This  famous  couple 
have  been  photographed  in  al- 
most every  country  in  the 
world,  but  never  before  have 
they  found  themselves  thus 
silhouetted  against  Egyptian 
skies. 


S.  S.  Cathay,  enroute  from  Port  Said  to 
Colombo.    Doug's  binoculars  don't  focus 
right  or  something.    "Don't  worry  about 
it,"  says  Mary.    "We're  on  vacation." 


Mary  is  acquiring  a  nice  coat  of  Egyptian 
tan,  while  Doug  tells  himself  he's  glad 
they  brought  along  their  good  warm 
coats.   You  never  can  tell  about  weather. 


Below:  Among  the  temples 
and  tombs  of  Luxor.  Jack 
Pickford  (left)  is  shooting  a 
bit  of  Egyptian  atmosphere. 
What  a  location! 


W e  had  hoped  Egyptian  donkeys  would 
be  more  picturesque.  If  we  were  Mary 
and  Doug  we  wouldn't  feel  safe  just  hold- 
ing onto  his  ears. 


In  a  I'ast  outdoor  museum.    Doug  looks 
as   though   for   half   a   cent   he'd  start 
clambering    over   the   ruins  just   to  see 
if  they're  real. 


for  April   19  20 

^HE 


<3EST 


LINES 


Crisp  Dialogue  from  Current  Films 

From  "Hit  the  Deck": 


Looloo  (Polly  Walker) :  "He — he  kissed 
me!    It  was  a  beautiful  kiss!" 

Lavinia  (Margaret  Padula) :  "Well,  sailors 
ought  to  know  how  to  make  'em  beautiful — 
they  get  enough  practise." 

From  "Their  Own  Desire": 

Jack  (Robert  Montgomery) :  "Haven't  you 
a  heart  at  all?" 

Lally  (Norma  Shearer) :  "Something's 
beating." 

Jack:  "That's  just  a  big  muscle  that  pumps 
your  blood." 


Mrs.  Payne  (Ethel  Clayton) :  "But,  dear, 
you  only  saw  him  once." 

Looloo  (Polly  Walker) :  "It's  not  the  times 
you  see  a  person  that  counts.  It's  what  hap- 
pens when  you  do  see  him." 

From  "Behind  the  Makeup" : 

Marie  (Fay  Wray) :  "Yes,  I  know — I 
understand." 

Hap  (Hal  Skelly) :  "Yeah!  Women  be- 
lieve everything  an  Italian  tells  'em.  Tell 
'em  the  time  of  day  in  Italian  and  they  think 
it's  poetry." 


From  "Glorifying  the  American  Girl": 

Gloria  (Mary  Eaton) :  "Now,  Buddy,  you've  been 
reading  your  fairy  tales  again — 'and  the  little  Princess 
waited  for  her  little  Prince  Charming!'  No,  darling, 
not  for  Gloria.  I  want  to  do  things  and  go  places  be- 
fore I  settle  down  and  raise  a  lot  of  little  passengers 
for  the  subway." 


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Clara  Bow  is  a  great  favorite  with  Miss  Vee 
Dee's    readers.     Clara's    next    talker    will  be 
"The  Humming  Bird." 


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FRANCES  from  Portland,  Oregon. 
Will  I  make  room  for  you,  cow- 
boys  and  everything,  fightin'  hand 
and  foot,  to  say  nothing  of  tooth 
and  nail?  You  think  I'm  scared,  don't 
you?  Sue  Carol,  whose  real  name  is 
Evelyn  Lederer,  was  born  October  30,  1908, 
in  Chicago,  111.  She  has  brown  eyes,  dark 
brown  hair,  is  5  feet  3  inches  tall  and  weighs 
118  pounds.  She  had  been  married  and 
divorced  before  becoming  the  wife  of  Nick 
Stuart.  Some  of  Nick's  pictures  are,  "The 
River  Pirate,"  "The  News  Parade,"  "Girls 
Gone  Wild,"  "Joy  Street,"  and  "Why  Girls 
Leave  Home."  Audrey  Ferris  was  born 
August  30,  1909,  in  Detroit.  Michigan. 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  was  born  Decern- 
ber  7,  1907,  in  New  York  City.  Joan 
Crawford  was  born  March  2  3,  1908. 

Ellen  W.  of  Haverhill,  Mass.  No,  it's 
not  true  that  Clara  Bow  died  two  years  ago 
and  another  girl  has  taken  her  place;  so 
take  out  the  little  hanky  and  dry  your 
tears.  Zasu  Pitts,  the  girl  with  the  soul' 
ful  eyes,  plays  with  Edmund  Lowe  and 
Constance  Bennett  in  "This  Thing  Called 
Love."  Ramon  Novarro's  new  film,  in 
which  he  sings  and  talks,  is  "Devil  May 
Care"  with  Dorothy  Jordan. 

]oan  from  East  Orange.  You  want  a 
snappy  answer,  do  you?  That's  my  idea  of 
a  dig,  but  well  dug.  withal.  Marceline 
Day  played  opposite  Ramon  Novarro  in 
"The  Road  to  Romance."  Billie  Dove  and 
Ben  Lyon  appeared  together  in  "The  Ten- 
der Hour."  Richard  Dix  was  born  July  18, 
1894.  in  St.  Paul.  Minn.  Neil  Hamilton 
played  opposite  Olive  Borden  in  "The  Joy 
Girl."  Joan  Crawford  was  born  on  March 
23,  not  May  23.  Greta  Garbo's  real  name 
is  Greta  Gustafman. 

Miss  Josephine  of  Victoria,  B.  C.  Can 
Adolphe  Menjou  talk?  Sure,  he's  a  fine 
talker.  Could  anything  be  grander  than  his 
spoken  lines  in  his  last  American  picture, 


"Fashions  in  Love?"  He  was  born  Febru- 
ary 18,  1890,  in  Pittsburgh,  Pa.  He  has 
dark  blue  eyes,  dark  brown  hair,  is  5  feet 
10  inches  tall  and  weighs  147  pounds.  His 
wife  is  Kathryn  Carver,  who  is  also  in  pic- 
tures. Read  the  swell  story  about  Adolphe 
in  this  issue. 

T^ancy  of  Warren,  Ohio.  You  are  not 
the  only  one  who  is  'that  way'  about  Lane 
Chandler.  Come  on,  Lane,  show  us  some 
talkie  stuff — we  know  you  can  do  it.  You 
may  write  him  at  Paramount  Studios,  54?  1 
Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal.  He  was 
born  June  4.  1901,  in  Culbertson,  Mont. 
He  is  6  feet  3  inches  tall,  weighs  185 
pounds  and  has  blue  eyes  and  red  hair. 
He  has  appeared  in  "Red  Hair"  with  Clara 
Bow:  "Love  and  Learn"  with  Esther 
Ralston;  "The  Big  Killing"  with  Mary 
Brian;  "The  First  Kiss"  with  Fay  Wray 
and  Gary  Cooper;  and  "The  Wolf  of  Wall 
Street"  with  George  Bancroft  and  Nancy 
Carroll. 

Shirley  O.  of  Coldwater,  Mich.  Do  all 
girls  use  make-up?  My  observation  is,  most 
girls  use  it  because  they  haven't  the  face  to 
go  without  it.  "The  Office  Scandal,"  "The 
Shady  Lady,"  and  "Thunder"  were  Phyllis 
Haver's  last  screen  appearances.  Raquel 
Torres  played  with  Monte  Blue  in  "White 
Shadows  of  the  South  Seas."  Lina  Bas- 
quette  played  opposite  Richard  Barthelmess 
in  "Wheel  of  Chance."  John  Barrymore's 
new  picture  is  "General  Crack"  with 
Marian  Nixon.  Joan  Crawford's  real  name 
is  Lucille  Le  Seuer. 

Future  Star  from  Surry,  England.  Glad 
to  meet  you.  So  I'm  a  sure  cure  for  the 
blues.  Right-o  and  that's  what  they  all  say, 
but  how  can  I  prove  it?  William  Powell 
was  born  in  Kansas  City  on  July  29,  1892. 
He  was  educated  in  Pittsburgh,  Pa.,  and 
the  American  Academy  of  Dramatic  Arts 
in  New  York  City.  He  has  brown  hair 
and  eyes,  is  6  feet  tall,  and  weighs  168 


pounds.  He  spent  10  years  on  the  stage 
and  has  been  in  pictures  since  1921,  his 
first  role  being  with  John  Barrymore  in 
"Sherlock  Holmes."  His  latest  release  is 
"Behind  the  Makeup"  with  Fay  Wray, 
Kay  Francis,  Hal  Skelly  and  Paul  Lukas. 

Virginia  from  Hornell,  A[.  T.  Tumble 
out  of  the  old  mahogany  four-poster  and 
listen  to  this  about  "The  Vagabond  Lover" 
with  the  croonin'  singer,  Rudy  Vallee,  Sally 
Blane,  Marie  Dressier  and  Rudy's  Con- 
necticut Yankees.  Miss  Dressler's  work  is  a 
knock-out  and  believe  me  I'm  not  waiting 
for  a  street  car  when  I  say  that.  Charles 
(Buddy)  Rogers  was  born  August  13,  1905. 
He  has  black  hair,  brown  eyes,  is  6  feet  tall 


Gary  Cooper  looking  sad.  Cheer 
up,  Gary,  we  all  like  you  better 
than  ever. 


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and  weighs  17?  pounds.  He  played  with 
Mary  Pickford  in  "My  Best  Girl."  His 
latest  release  is  "Half  Way  to  Heaven," 
with  Jean  Arthur. 

Opal  H.  of  St.  Joseph,  Mo.  So  you 
read  my  offerings  in  the  'show  me'  section 
of  the  U.  S.  A.  Now  I  have  to  make  good. 
Laura  La  Plante  was  born  November  1, 
1904,  in  St.  Louis,  Mo.  She  is  5  feet  3 
inches  tall,  weighs  118  pounds  and  has 
blonde  hair  and  blue  eyes.  Her  husband  is 
William  Seiter,  the  director.  Her  new  film 
is  "La  Marseillaise"  with  John  Boles.  Betty 
Aden  is  not  related  to  Richard  Arlen.  His 
real  name  is  Richard  van  Mattimore. 

Ruth  W.  of  Ko\omo,  Ind.  The  height 
of  something  or  other  is  reached  when  a 
bevy  of  high-school  girls  go  into  conference. 
Am  I  right?  Don't  tell  me.  John  Boles 
is  under  contract  to  Universal  Studios,  Uni- 
versal City,  Cal.  "The  Little  Angel"  was 
the  working  title  of  "A  Lady  of  Chance." 
No,  James  Murray  is  not  a  cameraman, 
just  an  actor  and  a  darned  good  one 
at  that.  It's  hard  to  keep  track  of  the 
various  hues  of  hair  the  stars  work  under 
but  just  now  Clara  Bow's  hair  is  red. 

Alma  H.  from  Little  Roc\,  Ar\.  Thanks 
for  the  vigorous  boosts  you  have  given  my 
lines — give  till  it  hurts.  Ronald  Colman 
appears  in  "Condemned"  with  Ann  Hard- 
ing, that  sweet-enough-to-eat  young  person. 
"The  Marriage  Playground,"  with  Mary 
Brian,  Fredric  March,  Lilyan  Tashman, 
Philippe  de  Lacy,  Anita  Louise,  Little 
Mitzi  and  a  dozen  other  players,  was  adapted 


from  Edith  Wharton's  story,  "The 
Children."  Little  Mitzi  is  the  new  child 
wonder,  who  has  been  given  a  long-term 
contract  with  Paramount. 

Mattie  of  Term.  Edna  Wallace  Hopper 
doesn't  know  how  to  grow  old — she  looks 
20,  30  or  40  and  boasts  of  some  60  odd 
years,  so  what's  the  answer?  Thomas  Edwin 
Mix  was  born  January  6,  1887,  in  El  Paso, 
Texas.  He  has  black  hair,  brown  eyes,  is 
6  feet  tall  and  weighs  165  pounds.  He 
has  been  married  twice.  You  can  reach 
Corinne  Griffith  at  First  National  Studios, 
Burbank,  Cal.  Her  latest  release  is  "Lilies 
of  the  Field." 

Katherine  of  Alabama.  What  wrong 
number  do  you  call  to  get  the  right  num- 
ber? Stand  by  while  I  look  it  up  but  don't 
keep  your  fingers  crossed.  May  McAvoy 
was  born  in  1901  in  New  York  City.  She 
has  brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  is  4  feet  1 1 
inches  tall  and  weighs  94  pounds.  Malcolm 
MacGregor  was  born  October  13,  1896,  in 
Newark,  N.  J.  He  has  black  hair,  brown 
eyes,  is  6  feet  tall  and  weighs  172  pounds. 
Billie  Dove  was  born  May  14,  1904.  Her 
latest  picture  is  "The  Painted  Angel"  with 
Edmund  Lowe. 

G'eraldine  G.  of  E.  Liberty,  Pa.  My  de- 
partment is  open  to  all.  No  age  limit,  so 
come  on,  children,  brother  and  sister  fans, 
and  hearken  to  your  great-auntie  Vee  Dee. 
Sally  Blane  played  opposite  Tom  Mix  in 
"Horseman  of  the  Plains."  Dolores  Del 
Rio  was  born  Aug.  3,  1905,  in  Durango, 
Mexico.    Her  latest  release  is  "Evangeline" 


with  Roland  Drew  and  Donald  Reed. 
Address  her  at  Tec-Art  Studios,  Hollywood, 
Cal.  You  can  reach  Sally  O'Neil  at  RKO 
Studios,  780  Gower  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 

Sylvia  of  Texas.  Of  course  you  may 
ask  me  the  ages  of  the  stars  but  I'm  not 
always  able  to  'tell  on  'em.'  Some  own 
up  to  it,  others  admit  it.  John  Gilbert  is 
38  years  old.  He  was  married  to  Ina 
Claire  on  May  9,  1929.  Jackie  Coogan 
hasn't  made  a  picture  since  "Buttons"  and 
"The  Bugle  Call."  He  has  been  in  a  mili- 
tary school  since  touring  the  states  in  vaude- 
ville. Gary  Cooper  appears  in  "The 
Virginian"  with  Mary  Brian,  Richard  Arlen 
and  Walter  Huston. 

Elizabeth  E.  of  Easton,  Pa.  You  are  a 
great  reader  of  Screenland,  are  you? 
That's  fine,  for  I  love  to  meet  the  great 
and  the  near  great — in  fact,  we  celebrities 
must  all  stick  together.  Clara  Bow  has 
red  hair  and  brown  eyes  and  weighs  110 
pounds.  Her  latest  release  was  "The  Satur- 
day Night  Kid." 

Miss  E.  S.  of  Medical  La\e,  Wash.  You 
want  me  to  find  your  movie  sister  for  you. 
Georgiana  Sands,  where  are  you?  I  have 
located  stranger  things  than  movie  sisters 
through  my  "Ask  Me"  pages.  Gary 
Cooper's  real  name  is  Frank  J.  Cooper  and 
he  has  dark  brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  is  6 
feet  2  inches  tall  and  weighs  180  pounds. 
He  gets  his  fan  mail  at  Paramount  Studios, 
5451  Marathon  St.,  Hollywood,  Cal. 
Gary's  latest  release  is  "The  Virginian." 


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thing!  And  if  she  keeps  that  up,  I  can't 
predict  anything  but  a  happy  married  life 
for  her. 

There's  no  getting  away  from  it,  that 
was  a  swell  luncheon  party  that  Warner 
Brothers  threw  for  Oscar  Straus,  the 
Viennese  composer  of  "The  Chocolate 
Soldier"  and  "The  Walts  Dream,"  the  other 
day  at  the  Ritz  Carlton  Hotel,  New  York. 

More  than  a  hundred  composers,  includ- 
ing Henry  Hadley,  George  Gershwin,  and 
John  Philip  Sousa,  and  writers  were  sitting 
around  the  enormous  horse-shoe  shaped 
table  when  Mr.  Straus  was  called  upon  to 
make  a  speech. 

Now  lots  of  speeches  had  been  made, 
some  superfluous  and  wise-cracking.  But 
Straus  rose  and  quite  simply  said :  "I  am 
happy  to  be  in  America  where  the  Warner 
Brothers  have  invited  mei  to  write  music 
for  talking  pictures,  a  medium  in  which  I 
am  much  interested.  I  thank  you  all  for 
coming  here  to  meet  me."  Then  he  sat 
down. 

Oscar  Straus  is  a  man  in  his  late  fifties, 
with  a  humorous  detached  smile.  He  seems 
delighted  to  be  in  this  country  and  makes 
no  secret  about  it.  Mrs.  Straus,  who  ac- 
companied him,  is  a  pretty,  plump  woman 
who  wears  her  clothes  admirably. 

The  high  light  of  the  occasion  to  my 
mind,  however,  was  the  sincere  and  earnest 
speech  which  Harry  Warner  made.  He 
told,  in  few  words,  how  his  late  brother, 
Sam,  had  envisioned  this  wonderful  inven- 
tion, the  Vitaphone.  How  he  had  worked 
to  have  it  accepted,  and  how  he  died  before 
he  saw  the  fruition. 

Maybe  I'm  a  sentimentalist,  but  I  felt 
proud  as  I  looked  at  Warner.  Proud  that 
in  this  day  and  in  this  country,  the  Warner 
Brothers  have  promoted  an  invention  which 


will  bring  happiness,  beauty  and  education 
to  the  millions  of  people  throughout  the 
world.  And  one  of  the  best  steps  in  this 
direction  was  inviting  Oscar  Straus  to 
America.  If  he  can  recapture  one  tenth 
of  the  lyric  quality  he  put  into  "The 
Chocolate  Soldier"  so  many  years  ago,  the 
original  operetta  he  will  write,  in  my 
opinion,  will  bring  back  to  us  that  refresh- 
ing musical  quality  which  is  rarely  heard 
in  this  day  of  monotonous  jazz  and  openly 
pirated  operatic  and  symphonic  themes. 

What  a  girl  Claudette  Colbert  is! 

The  other  day,  over  at  the  Paramount 
Studio  in  Long  Island,  I  had  a  talk  with 
her  while  she  was  working  with  Maurice 
Chevalier  on  his  new  picture  "The  Big 
Pond." 

Claudette,  as  you  perhaps  are  aware,  was 
born  in  France  and  came  here  to  America 
as  a  young  girl.  She  soon  went  on  the 
stage  and  has  appeared  in  many  Broadway 
successes. 

She  is  one  of  the  most  magnetic  women 
I  have  ever  met.  Exceedingly  pretty,  black 
hair,  black  eyes,  smooth  olive  skin,  and  the 
most  svelte — there's  no  other  word  for  it — 
figure  I've  ever  seen.  It's  thin  but  it's 
round.  The  perfect  figure  for  present-day 
frocks.  She  wore  a  white  beaded  gown, 
closely  fitted  to  waist  and  hips.  And  the 
contrast  between  that  and  her  olive  skin 
was  something  to  rave  about. 

Between  shots  at  the  Long  Island  Studio. 
Miss  Colbert  teaches  Mr.  Chevalier  Ameri- 
can slang,  and  it  is  most  amusing  to  hear 
Chevalier  at  it. 

"French  may  be  the  language  of  poets," 
Miss  Colbert  explained,  "the  language  in 
which  you  can  get  the  finest  nuances  or 
shades  of  emotional  feeling,  but  really  to 
tell  the  world  what  you  mean  and  tell  it 


quickly,  nothing  is  so  expressive  as  Ameri- 
can slang.  Don't  you  think  so,  Mr. 
Chevalier?" 

"You  'ave  said  a  mouthful,  Claudette," 
Chevalier  replied. 

It  .is  seldom  that  any  one  person  can 
cause  New  York  to  rear  on  its  hind  legs, 
but  at  the  present  writing,  one  girl  has 
caused  this  staid  old  town  to  describe  such 
an  undignified  posture.  That  person  is  no 
other  than  Evelyn  Laye,  the  extremely  beau- 
tiful star  of  "Bitter  Sweet,"  the  English 
operetta  by  Noel  Coward,  imported  to 
Broadway. 

Her  beauty  is  the  kind  that  appeals  to 
nearly  every  type  of  person.  And  her 
lovely  voice  matches  her  charm.  Soon  she 
is  to  be  seen  on  the  United  Artists  lot 
where  she  will  make  her  first  talking  pic- 
ture, for  the  Ziegfeld-Goldwyn  combine. 

Lily  Damita  is  one  of  the  sights  of  New 
York.  She's  seen  every  now  and  then  along 
the  main  stem  in  those  exclusive  night 
clubs  where  it  costs  you  twenty-five  dollars 
before  you  even  get  your  coat  checked. 

Lily  has  been  playing  in  "Sons  o'Guns" 
with  Jack  Donahue  and  threatens  to  become 
the  toast  of  the  town,  like  her  namesake 
Lily  Langtry  became,  so  many  years  ago. 

Everybody  falls  for  this  Lily.  It's  not 
her  beauty,  which  she  has  in  abundance; 
it's  not  her  dramatic  ability,  with  which 
she  is  certainly  gifted:  it's  that  tremendous 
vitality  which  oozes  out  of  her  at  every 
turn  of  the  head. 

But  we're  going  to  lose  Lily  soon.  She 
is  to  return  to  Hollywood  at  the  close  of 
her  stage  engagement  to  make  another  talk- 
ing picture  which  like  "The  Cock-Eyed 
World"  will  probably  knock  our  hats  off. 
Manhattan  will  miss  her  when  she  goes. 


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time,  and  make  it  as  pleasurable  as  possible. 
It  need  not  be  a  great  deal  of  time,  but 
it  must  be  spent  systematically  and  well. 

No,  I  can't  plan  this  for  you,  girls. 
Conditions  vary,  and  so  do  girls!  What 
one  needs  to  specialize  on,  another  girl  may 
slight.  And  while  one  girl  may  do  her 
special  beautifying  stunts  in  the  evening, 
another  will  find  it  more  convenient  to  do 
them  in  the  morning  or  afternoon.  I  can 
only  give  you  general  suggestions  which 
you  may  adapt  to  your  own  need. 

Decide  what  things  you  need  to  do  most 
for  beauty's  sake  and  do  them  so  regularly 
that  it  becomes  a  habit.  The  actual  care 
of  hair,  hands,  skin  and  teeth  need  not  take 
more  than  a  half  hour  a  day  if  you  set  aside 
an  extra  half  hour  on  certain  days  or  even- 
ings for  special  tasks. 

About  once  in  two  weeks,  take  inventory 
of  your  beauty  supplies  and  plan  to  re- 
plenish them.  With  everything  at  hand 
the  every-night  beautifying  process  may  be 
more  quickly  accomplished.  Have  at  hand 
a  jar  of  cleansing  cream,  and  one  of  skin 
food,  squares  of  cheese  cloth  or  a  supply 
of  cleansing  tissues  for  removing  super- 
fluous cream,  an  astringent  or  skin  freshener, 
witch  hazel,  lotions  for  sunburn  in  season, 
a  good  hand  lotion  or  cream,  an  antiseptic 
salve  or  lotion,  tooth  paste,  a  mouth  wash, 
manicuring  articles,  an  eye  wash,  eye  cup, 
hair  tonic,  a  jar  of  absorbent  cotton,  a 
shampoo  liquid  or  powder,  clean  hair 
brushes,  a  depilatory  and  a  good  deodorant. 

If  you  have  a  weekly  manicure,  massage, 
shampoo  and  wave  at  a  beauty  parlor,  plan 
to  have  it  all  done  at  one  sitting  if  pos- 
sible. This  saves  time  and  simplifies  the 
daily  beautifying  process. 

If  you  take  care  of  your  own  hair,  as 
many  girls  like  to  do,  take  a  half  hour 
every  other  week,  for  a  shampoo  and  thor- 
ough scalp  massage.  The  following  week, 
take  a  half  hour  to  use  a  good  tonic  and 
to  give  the  hair  an  extra  brushing. 

Use  a  liquid,  powder,  or  a  good  soap 
shampoo,  as  you  prefer.  Wash  the  hair 
once  in  two  weeks,  thoroughly  rinse  and 
dry  with  warm  towels  rather  than  with  in- 
tense heat,  and  your  hair  will  keep  in  fine 
condition.  If  your  hair  and  scalp  are  very 
dry,  have  an-  oil  treatment  at  least  once  a 
month.  There  are  excellent  tonics  that 
help  stimulate  the  production  of  natural 
oil.  Scalp  massage  helps,  too.  And  if  your 
hair  and  scalp  are  over-oily,  a  special  prep- 
aration will  remedy  this  condition. 

Hair  must  be  shampooed  often  to  keep 
it  live  and  healthy  and  the  scalp  must  have 
a  certain  amount  of  massage  every  day. 
Various  devices  for  massaging  the  scalp 
have  been  devised,  but  a  girl's  own  finger- 
tips are  about  as  successful,  if  used  briskly, 
as  anything  invented  by  man.  The  usual 
method  is  to  rotate  the  finger-tips  over  the 
scalp,  moving  the  scalp  covering  all  over 
the  skull.  Two  or  three  minutes  a  day 
should  be  given  to  this,  and  after  the  sham- 
poo, the  scalp  should  be  massaged  until  it 
is  loose  and  pliable,  live  and  glowing. 

Once  a  day  the  hair  should  be  brushed 
well  for  two  or  three  minutes.  Once  a 
week  it  should  be  brushed  thoroughly  for 
at  least  five  minutes.  At  this  time,  a  tonic, 
dry  or  oily  according  to  the  need  of  the 
hair,  and  cleansing  in  quality,  should  be 
applied  to  various  partings  in  the  hair  until 
the  scalp  is  quite  damp.  Writh  a  clean, 
dry  towel,  rub  the  scalp  and  hair  until 
dry.  Then,  with  a  clean  brush,  brush  the 
hair  thoroughly,  brushing  it  up,  down,  and 
from  various  partings  until  it  shines  with 


renewed  luster.  The  most  accomplished 
hairdressers  are  stressing  the  natural  soft- 
ness and  luster  of  the  hair.  This  may  be 
achieved  by  a  once-a-week  special  treat- 
ment and  a  little  care  every  day. 

About  the  trend  of  styles  in  hair  dress- 
ing, it's  interesting  to  wonder  just  where 
they  come  from.  But  whether  they  come 
from  a  Parisian  stylist  or  a  New  York  hair- 
dresser, or  a  picture  star  with  a  flair  for 
individuality,  it's  lots  more  important  to 
know  whether  we  can  wear  them  after  we 
get  them.  Take  a  little  time  to  experiment 
with  a  new  mode  before  adopting  it  for 
your  own. 

Once  a  week,  unless  you  have  it  done 
regularly  by  an  expert,  give  your  face  a  sci- 
entific treatment.  A  treatment  based  on 
healthy  cleanliness  and  building  up  of  tis- 
sues. Make-believe,  as  the  children  say, 
that  you  are  comfortably  seated  in  a  beauty 
salon  and  go  about  the  treatment  step  by 
step  just  as  the  beauty  expert  would  do. 

First,  apply  a  cleansing  cream  to  face  and 
neck,  using  an  outward  and  upward  move- 
ment. Wipe  off  with  a  soft  cloth  or  cleans- 
ing tissues.  Repeat  the  process  until  the 
face  is  thoroughly  clean.  On  other  nights, 
this  cleansing  may  be  followed  by  soap  and 
water.  But  on  this  one  night,  use  only 
cream. 

Warm  a  generous  quantity  of  thick, 
nourishing  cream  and  smooth  into  the  face 
and  neck.  The  warm  cream  is  soothing 
and  restful  and  sinks  into  the  pores  "of  the 
skin  until  it  is  completely  absorbed. 

One  of  the  popular  phrases  of  the  beauty 
salons  is  'getting  up  your  circulation.' 
Whether  they  want  your  hair  to  grow 
strong  and  vigorous  or  your  face  to  bloom 
with  youthfulness,  they  first  set  about  stim- 
ulating the  circulation.  This  means  local 
stimulation  in  the  case  of  the  face  and 
scalp,  and  even  though  you  have  not  the 
skilled  fingers  of  the  professional  you  can, 
with  practise,  become  quite  efficient  at  this 
task. 

With  the  fingers  of  both  hands  work 
firmly  with  a  kneading  motion  at  the  back 
of  the  neck  where  the  spine  begins.  You'll 
be  surprised  after  a  couple  of  minutes  to 
feel  taut  nerves  relax.  Then  place  the  sec- 
ond and  third  fingers  (using  both  hands) 
under  the  ears  and,  with  a  lifting  move- 


Ethelind    Terry    glows    with  the 
beauty    of  careful   grooming  and 
perfect  teeth. 


ment,  press  firmly;  this  starts  sluggish  blood 
to  circulating.  Next,  beginning  at  tip  of 
the  chin  with  finger  tips  pressing  upward 
firmly,  work  along  the  jaw  to  the  ears. 

Beginning  at  base  of  throat,  use  a  sweep- 
ing upward  and  outward  movement  with 
both  hands  over  the  entire  neck.  Repeat 
ten  times.  Beginning  at  either  side  of  the 
chin  (with  tips  of  second  fingers)  use  little 
rotary  movements  to  the  corners  of  mouth, 
then  to  the  nose  to  prevent  down-in-the- 
mouth  lines  from  forming.  With  both 
hands  use  a  gentle  sweeping  movement 
over  cheeks,  upward  to  temples.  Under 
the  eyes,  where  wrinkles  come  first,  usually, 
use  plenty  of  cream  and  pat  and  smooth 
gently  in,  over  and  under  the  eyes. 

In  treating  the  skin,  keep  in  mind  its 
delicacy;  don't  subject  it  to  shocks.  Don't 
rub  or  pat  too  vigorously,  but  gently. 
When  you  have  finished  this  treatment, 
take  a  piece  of  absorbent  cotton,  dip  it 
in  cold  water,  press  out  all  the  water  and 
saturate  it  with  an  astringent  or  skin  tonic. 
Now  slap  the  face  and  neck  with  this 
dampened  pad  until  the  face  and  neck  is 
in  a  warm  glow.  This  is  most  refreshing, 
removes  every  trace  of  cream  and  leaves 
the  skin  soft  and  fine  of  texture. 

If  you  are  going  out,  you  have  only  to 
apply  a  very  little  foundation  cream  and  a 
dusting  of  powder.  If  you  give  this  treat- 
ment before  retiring,  leave  the  face  clean 
and  free  from  cream  this  one  night. 

On  another  day  of  the  week,  give  the 
eyes  special  attention.  I  shall  not  give  de- 
tailed directions  as  I  already  have  done  this. 
But  let  this  day,  or  night,  be  rest  time  for 
the  eyes.  Don't  sew  or  read  or  write.  Use 
an  eye  wash  several  times.  Prepare  sooth- 
ing eye  pads  and  give  your  eyes  a  long 
rest.  Go  to  bed  early  and  make  up  all  the 
sleep  you  have  lost  the  past  week.  Rested 
eyes  are  beautiful  eyes. 

Hand  beauty  is  an  important  asset.  If 
the  hands  and  nails  are  given  a  thorough 
treatment  once  a  week  they  will  need  only 
a  few  minutes  attention  daily.  On  the 
special  hand  night,  use  a  bleaching  cream, 
if  necessary.  If  the  hands  are  very  dry, 
give  them  a  warm  oil  treatment.  Give  the 
special  hand  massage  that  tends  to  make 
the  fingers  slender  and  shapely,  and  a  few 
exercises  to  make  them  more  supple. 

For  the  home  manicure,  simplicity  of 
method  may  be  satisfactorily  followed.  A 
good  manicure  once  a  week,  and  the  nec- 
essary attention  every  day  will  keep  the 
nails  in  good  condition.  On  special  hand 
night,  remove  all  stains  from  the  nails.  If 
the  nails  are  brittle  and  crack  and  split, 
soak  them  in  warm  oil  for  a  few  minutes. 

And.  tc  complete  the  time  budget,  allow 
some  time  to  devote  to  small  details  of 
dress.  Follow  the  same  routine  with  your 
clothes  that  you  do  with  your  beautifying 
and  attend  to  the  hundred  and  one  little 
things  that  clothes  require  to  keep  them 
looking  fresh  and  chic. 

It  need  take  little  time  in  the  morning 
to  bathe  and  dress  if  you  give  a  half  hour 
to  beauty  before  you  retire;  and  if  your 
gown,   shoes   and   hose   are  in  readiness. 

A  pleasant  voice,  charming  manners,  ex- 
quisite daintiness  should  enter  into  your 
ideal  of  beauty.  These  things  no  one  can 
give  you,  but  they  are  the  things  you  have 
entirely  within  your  own  power  to  culti- 
vate and  possess. 

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Write  to  me.  I'll  be  glad  to  answer  any 
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First  sweeping  Hollywood  •  •then  Broadway 


and  now  the  European  Capitals  •  • 


Lux  Toilet  Soap  cares  for  the 
loveliest  complexions  in  the  world 


YOU  can  keep  your  skin  exquisitely  smooth 
just  as  9  out  of  io  glamorous  screen  stars  do  . . . 

Long  ago  our  own  charming  Hollywood  stars 
discovered  that  for  attractiveness  a  girl  must  have 
soft,  smooth  skin — and  that  Lux  Toilet  Soap  keeps 
the  skin  at  its  very  loveliest! 

Then  the  famous  Broadway  stage  stars  became 
equally  enthusiastic  about  this  fragrant,  white  soap. 

And  now — in  France,  in  England,  in  Germany 
— the  European  screen  stars  have  adopted  Lux 
Toilet  Soap  for  smooth  skin. 

In  Hollywood  alone  511  lovely  actresses  use  it. 

In  Hollywood  alone,  of  the  521  important 
actresses,  including  all  stars,  511  are  devoted  to 
Lux  Toilet  Soap.  And  all  of  the  great  film 
studios  have  made  it  the  official  soap  for  their 
dressing  rooms,  as  well  as  71  of  the  74  legitimate 
theaters  in  New  York. 

Lux  Toilet  Soap  will  keep  your  skin  lovely 
just  as  it  keeps  the  skin  of  the  famous  stars! 
You  will  be  delighted  with  its  instant,  soothing 
lather.  Use  it  for  your  bath  and  shampoo,  too. 
Order  several  cakes — today. 


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SCREENLAND 

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it  so  often  that  the  script  is  never  any  help, 
and  the  script  clerk  must  keep  an  account 
of  every  spoken  word. 

A  few  feet  away,  a  dozen  or  so  cowboys 
squatted  about  an  open  fire  rehearsing  their 
songs.  Benny  Rubin  led  them.  Then 
Joan's  voice  over  the  sound  track  sang  the 
theme  song.  It  sounded  very  beautiful 
there  in  the  still  air  among  the  giant  pines 
with  the  sky  overhead  flaming  a  thousand 
shades  of  scarlet  and  purple. 

"When  the  wind  is  sighin', 
In  the  big  pine  tree, 

Mornin'  an'  noon, 

What  do  they  croon — " 

Yes,  nature  was  very  grand  at  Keen's 
Camp!  Joan  and  I  sat  on  a  narrow  iron- 
bound  case  made  for  holding  camera  plates 
and  listened  to  it  all — Joan  prompting  Miss 
Morris  in   the  words  she   couldn't  catch. 

We  went  back  to  the  cabin  shivering  a 
little  and  had  a  grand  fire  blazing  when 
Doug  came  in.  He  was  rubbing  his  nose 
a  trifle  thoughtfully,  and  with  good  reason 
as  it  turned  out.  "For  five  days,  ever  since 
we  have  been  up  here,"  he  said  laughing, 
"we  have  been  playing  football.  Everyone 
not  in  the  game  was  afraid  we  would  get 
banged  up,  but  not  one  of  us  got  even  a 
scratch.  Tonight  we  start  a  simple  game 
of  baseball  and  in  fifteen  minutes  I  get  a 
whang  on  the  nose  that  makes  it  bleed  for 
five  minutes.  Can  you  imagine  that?  It 
was  nearly  dark  and  we  couldn't  'see  the 
ball  very  well." 

After  Joan  had  assured  herself  that  the 
wounded  member  wasn't  broken  her  mind 
turned  to  her  own  woes. 

"Nobody  likes  me,  Dodo,"  she  said,  re- 
ferring to  the  newspaper  reviews  scattered 
over  the  bed.  Doug  sat  down  on  the  edge 
of  it. 

"I  do,"  he  said  cheerfully. 

"Well,  you're  all  that's  necessary,  dar- 
ling," laughed  Joan. 

Dinner  was  a  lot  of  fun.  Joan  and 
Doug,  Mai  St.  Clair,  Johnny  Mack  Brown, 
Karl  Dane,  Benny  Rubin,  Cliff  Edwards, 
Ralph  and  myself  sat  at  one  big  square 
table.  On  the  menu  appeared  "Rabbit  a 
la  Karl  Dane."  It  seems  that  Karl  and 
some  of  the  boys  had  gone  bunny  hunting 
the  night  before  and  shot  about  a  dozen 
which  they  presented  to  the  hotel.  And 
how  they  were  cooked!  Such  meals!  The 
best  I  have  had  at  any  restaurant  in  Cali- 
fornia. 

Cliff  and  Benny  kept  everyone  convulsed 
by  their  impromptu  gags.  But  they  were 
the  kind  that  have  to  be  told  with  gestures. 
Words  alone  could  not  do  justice  to  them. 

After  dinner  we  were  all  glad  to  see  the 
huge  open  fire  in  the  hotel  lobby.  The  fire- 
place was  six  feet  wide  and  required  two 
men  to  stagger  under  one  of  the  logs  for  it. 
Six  of  these  giants  were  blazing  merrily 
when  we  filed  out  of  the  dining  room. 

"Gosh,  that  fire's  hotter  than  a  Shubert 
revue,"  said  Cliff  Edwards  edging  away 
from  it. 

"Well,  that's  not  a  bit  too  hot  for  me," 
said  Joan  shivering  a  little.  I  felt  the  same 
way  about  it  so  we  both  hugged  the  fire 
all  evening.  Joan  had  a  good-sized  wool 
rug  which  she  was  embroidering.  And  if 
you  don't  think  Joan  can  embroider  you 
ought  to  get  a  close-up  of  that  rug.  It  was 
perfectly  done.  She  has  made  several  and 
loves  to  work  on  them. 

"Are  we  going  to  have  our  contest  to- 
night?" asked  Johnny  Mack  Brown. 

"Sure  thing,"  said  Mai  St.  Clair.  "Cliff 
and  Benny  have  to  rehearse  the  cowboys 


but  we  can  start  and  they  can  come  when 
they  are  ready."  The  rehearsing  was  done 
in  the  center  of  the  room,  the  whole  hotel 
being  turned  over  to  the  Montana  company. 
Joan  had  to  sing  the  theme  song  for  them 
several  times,  which  she  did  from  her  place 
by  the  fire. 

The  game  they  were  playing  was  flapper. 
It  is  played  in  this  way.  Put  one  foot  be- 
fore the  other,  heel  touching  toe,  until  five 
steps  are  measured  from  the  chair  in  which 
the  player  is  sitting.  At  the  end  of  the 
five  steps  place  a  felt  hat  on  the  floor, 
bottom  up.  Then  from  the  chair  you 
throw,  one  by  one,  a  deck  of  cards  trying 
to  get  as  many  as  you  can  into  the  hat. 
There  is  quite  a  trick  to  it,  but  this  whole 
bunch  were  experts  at  it.  Johnny  Mack 
Brown  won  the  first  contest,  tossing  forty 
four  into  the  hat,  and  I  think  Mai  St. 
Clair  won  the  second. 

We  all  turned  in  early.  "Be  sure  and 
lay  your  fire  before  you  go  to  bed,"  cau- 
tioned Joan.  "Then  all  you  have  to  do 
when  you  wake  up  is  touch  a  match  to  it 
and  get  back  to  bed  till  the  cabin  is  warm. 
You  don't  know  what  a  help  that  is!"  she 
said  darkly. 

I  thought  if  it  was  any  colder  in  the 
morning  than  it  was  right  at  that  moment 
I  should  never  be  able  to  live  through  it. 
The  cabins  were  so  cute  and  comfortable 
though,  each  with  a  bath  and  electric 
heating  appliance  that  kept  a  supply  of 
hot  water  always  on  hand.  There  were 
also  plenty  of  pure  wool  blankets  and  a 
sheet  iron  stove — what  more  could  one 
ask  for? 

Next  morning  Benny  Rubin  insisted  upon 
giving  me  one  of  his  pancakes  and  some 
bacon  until  mine  arrived.  "I  never  ate 
such  pancakes,"  he  declared.  "In  the 
Brown  Derby  you  get  three  heavy  pan- 
cakes for  four  dollars.  Up  here  you  get 
ten  light  ones  for  five  cents."  And  it 
didn't  matter  that  he  was  exaggerating  a 
bit — we  all  knew  what  he  meant.  They 
certainly  were  delicious — would  melt  in 
your  mouth,  and  I'd  like  to  know  where 
they  got  their  bacon.  It  was  swell!  I 
think  they  must  grow  it  themselves. 

We  had  to  climb  a  fence  and  cross  a 
gully  to  get  to  the  location  nearly  a  quarter 
of  a  mile  away,  but  the  air  was  so  won- 
derful you  could  have  walked  ten  miles 
and  not  have  minded.  We  passed  a  cow 
pasture  with  about  five  hundred  head  of 
cattle  and  I  never  saw  anything  cuter  than 
those  cows.  They  were  all  so  interested 
and  every  one  of  them  followed  us  with 
their  eyes  and  seemed  to  be  perfectly  fas- 
cinated with  our  goings-on  the  whole  of 
the  day.  They  looked  like  a  bunch  of 
pansies  as  they  stood  there  staring  at  us 
with  their  big  brown  eyes  and  sad  faces. 

It  was  supposed  to  be  a  cowboy's  camp 
under  the  pine  trees  and  Johnny  Mack 
Brown  brings  his  bride,  Joan,  as  a  surprise 
to  his  gang.  Benny  Rubin  plays  a  medi- 
cine man,  Dr.  Bloom,  who  was  rescued 
from  a  desert  death  in  a  rickety  old  Ford 
by  Cliff  Edwards.  And,  of  course,  Benny  is 
constantly  getting  into  hot  water.  He  just 
can't  learn  to  be  a  regular  cowboy. 

There  seemed  to  be  a  conference  going 
on  among  the  principals  and  their  director. 
"Look  at  the  difference  in  my  script,  just 
overnight,"  declared  Benny  Rubin,  referring 
to  the  changes  in  dialogue  that  came  daily 
from  the  'front  office'  of  Metro  Goldwyn 
Mayer. 

"Listen — 'The  Doctor  rides  down  the 
cliff,  forcing  horse  on  haunches  to  make 


it.'  How  do  you  like  that?  Right  from 
the  script  I  am  reading  it  to  you!"  Benny 
shook  his  head. 

"You'd  better  tie  yourself  on,  Benny," 
I  laughed. 

"Tie  myself  on!  I  won't  even  get  on," 
exploded  Benny.  "Me  that's  never  even 
led  a  horse  by  the  bridle.  I  should  slide 
one  down  a  cliff  on  his  haunches!"  And 
amid  roars  of  laughter  Benny  scuttled  off 
to  rehearse  the  cowboys  again. 

"What  are  we  going  to  say  in  this  scene?" 
Cliff  wanted  to  know.  "I  introduce  Benny 
to  Johnny  Mack  and  Joan.  What  do  I 
say?  'This  is  Dr.  Bronx  from  Bloomchitus. 
New  York?'  " 

"No,  his  name's  Bloom.  Dr.  Bloom," 
said  Karl  Dane. 

"Well,  I  don't  have  to  get  it  right." 

"Why  don't  you  say,  'This  is  Dr. 
Bronchitus  from  Bloom,  New  York,'  "  said 
Mai.    "No,  that's  no  good,"  he  added. 

"Well,  anyway  I  can  say,  'This  is  Dr. 
Bloom  from  Bronchitus,  New  York?'  "  And 
that's  the  way  it  stood  in  most  of  the 
scenes.  I  must  confess  that  every  scene 
was  a  little  different,  and  in  the  rehearsals 
all  of  us  were  convulsed  at  some  of  the 
remarks.  But  when  they  came  actually  to 
take  the  scenes  they  tidied  up  the  dialogue 
a  little. 

The  sun  was  so  warm  and  the  air  so 
balmy  that  we  all  felt  very  lazy  until  Mr. 
St.  Clair  snapped  us  out  of  it.  "Come  on 
now,  a  little  action,"  he  said,  as  much  to 
wake  himself  up  as  to  get  us  started,  I 
thought. 

With  a  tremendous  effort  Cliff  Edwards 
pulled  himself  to  his  feet  yawning.  "I 
could  stretch  a  mile,  only  I'd  hate  so  to 
walk  back,"  he  complained. 

"Murder  him,  somebody!"  shouted  Karl 
Dane.  "Hey,  let  my  skinned  elbow  alone," 
he  winced.  Poor  Karl  is  always  getting 
banged  up.  He  teases  easily  and  the  studic 
gang  have  a  lot  of  fun  with  him,  and  he'd 
break  himself  to  pieces  on  a  dare.  The 
bunch  are  always  having  to  look  out  for 
Karl. 

"All  set?"  called  Mr.  St.  Clair. 

"Wait  a  minute,  Mai,"  cried  Cliff 
Edwards  coming  back  from  his  stretch  and 
reaching  for  his  cartridge  belt.  "Wait  a 
minute.  Ah  has  to  get  mah  boom-boom 
on!" 

"Now,  all  you  boys,  when  you  hear  Miss 
Crawford's  voice,  turn  around  and  look 
toward  the  direction  from  which  it  comes. 
You  never  heard  her  before  and  you  won- 
der who  it  is,"  Mai  instructed  them. 

Karl  Dane  was  struggling  with  a  mon- 
strous chunk  of  tobacco  which  taxed  the 
capacity  of  his  jaws  to  the  very  limit.  He 
had  the  look  on  his  face  of  a  small  child 
who  has  taken  too  large  a  mouthful  of 
candy — eyes  sort  of  scared,  as  though  he 
wondered  whether  he  was  going  to  make 
the  grade  without  an  accident. 

"And  to  think,"  one  of  the  grips  re- 
marked slowly,  "that  if  it  hadn't  been  for 
his  accomplishments  with  the  weed,  Karl 
Dane  might  never  have  become  a  motion 
picture  actor!" 

The  scene  was  supposed  to  be  by  moon- 
light but  by  camera  tricks  scenes  taken  in 
the  sunlight  look  better  than  those  taken 
at  night.  Poor  Benny  and  Cliff  were  facing 
the  east  and  having  to  look  up  at  Johnny 
and  Joan  who  were  on  horseback,  the 
brilliant  morning  sun  streamed  full  into 
their  faces.  Their  eyes  began  to  water  and 
finally  Benny  gave  up  altogether  and  shaded 
his  eyes  with  his  hand.    "What  would  you 


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111 


CAUTION!  Don't  be 
fooled  into  thinking  a 
dentifrice  can  cure  py- 
orrhea; correct  acid 
mouth;  or  firm  your 
gums.  These  are  to  be 
treated  only  by  a  den- 
tist. The  one  function 
of  a  dentifrice  is  to  clean 
the  teeth  .  .  .  any  other 
claim  is  false  and  mis- 
leading, say  the  highest 
dental  authorities. 


Why  Colgate's  Penetrating  Foam  is 
a  "Double-Action"  Cleanser 


Colgate's  cleans  teeth  two  ways.  It  polishes  the 
surfaces  brilliantly  with  soft  chalk  powder,  the 
material  used  by  all  dentists.  But  many  other 
toothpastes  can  do. that.  Only  in  a  toothpaste 
like  Col  gate's  do  you  get«>w/>/i?/f'cleans- 
ing  due  to  the  washing  action  of  the 
famous  penetrating  foam  which  sweeps 
into  the  tiny  fissures  and  spaces  between 
teeth.  This  remarkable  foam  washes 
out  the  decaying  particles  from  these 
hard-to-reach  places  where  ordinary 
brushing  can't  clean.  Thus  Colgate's 
gives  you  an  extra  protection.  Leading 


dentists  say  mere  surface  polishing  is  only  half 
the  job  of  cleansing.  To  completely  clean  the 
teeth,  you  must  have  the  double  action  of 
Colgate's  penetrating  foam. 


How  Colgate's  Cleans 
Crevices  where  Tooth 
Decay   May  Start 


in 

"h  si 

Diagram  show- 
ing tiny  space 
between  teeth. 
Note  how  ordi- 
nary, sluggish 
toothpa  ste 
fails  to  pene- 
trate  deep 
down  where  the 
causes  of  decay 
may  lurk. 


This  diagram 
ehowa  how  Col- 
gate's  pene- 
trating foam 
gets  down  deep 
into  the  spaces 
between  teeth, 
c)  eaning  them 
where  ordinary 
brushing  cannot 
reach. 


112 


SCREENLAND 


be  shading  your  eyes  from  the  moon  for, 
Benny?"  asked  Mai  St.  Clair. 

"Say,  that's  murder  up  there.  You  can 
take  another  scene  but  I'd  have  a  swell 
chance  getting  another  pair  of  eyes,"  de- 
clared the  sufferer. 

"Put  a  gobel  on  the  sun!"  shouted 
Johnny  Mack  Brown  who  looked  so  much 
like  Dustin  Farnum  in  the  outfit  he  was 
wearing  it  actually  gave  one  a  turn. 

There  was  an  important  football  game 
going  on  in  Los  Angeles  during  the  after- 
noon and  after  much  discussion  as  to  how 
it  could  be  managed,  it  was  decided  that 
Doug  listen  in  on  the  hotel  radio  and  after 
each  score  run  out  and  signal  to  us.  If 
a  scene  was  going  on  we  would  give  him 
a  signal  to  hold  everything,  and  if  'okay' 
he  was  to  shout  what  the  score  was.  Doug 
certainly  was  a  busy  boy  that  afternoon. 
He  looked  very  handsome,  too,  in  a  pair 
of  corn-yellow  linen  trousers  and  a  blue 
shirt  with  a  neutral  tie  around  his  waist  se- 
cured by  a  neat  knot  which  is  the  latest 
thing  in  belts  out  here  for  sports  things. 

After  work  was  over  everyone  scattered. 
Some  took  walks  up  through  the  mountains, 
the  sad-faced  cows  watching  the  hikers  at- 
tentively every  step  of  the  way.  Some 
played  games  and  some  took  naps.  Joan 
gave  herself  a  shampoo.  Always  when  she 
is  working  she  has  a  shampoo  two  or  three 
times  a  week  so  her  hair  will  always  look 


and  all  the  rest  of  it.  Just  listen  to  this 
and  believe  it  or  not,  but  it's  true.  This 
young  enthusiast  brushes  all  such  'bosh' 
away  with  one  contemptuous  gesture  and 
gets  $500.00  a  dozen  for  pictures  which  he 
takes  with  a  little  Eastman  kodak  that  was 
given  him  when  he  was  ten  years  old  and 
which  cost  about  five  dollars  when  new! 
He  usually  does  his  own  developing  and 
printing  and  enlarges"  his  pictures  to  eight 
by  ten  and  eleven  by  fourteen  inch  sizes. 
The  two  pictures  of  his  beautiful  sisters, 
Nancy  and  Baba,  were  taken  with  this 
camera. 

But  five  hundred  dollars  a  dozen! 

"Well,  I  suppose  it  is  a  lot — but  I  can 
get  it  so  why  shouldn't  I  ask  it?"  he  said 
when  he  thought  I  might  be  going  to  faint. 

His  sisters,  Nancy  and  Baba,  are  two  of 
the  loveliest  girls  I  have  ever  seen.  The 
fair  one,  Nancy,  is  especially  appealing. 
Mr.  Beaton  told  me  she  expected  to  visit 
Hollywood  soon,  but  when  I  asked  if  it 
was  to  start  a  picture  career  he  laughed  a 
little  awkwardly  and  said  he  didn't  think 
she'd  be  allowed. 

But  to  get  back  to  his  own  work,  some 
of  the  backgrounds  he  uses  for  his  pic- 
tures are  simple  in  the  extreme.  Silvered 
paper  roughly  pasted  on  a  base  of  card- 
board giving  it  a  bumpy,  uneven  look. 
Orange  oil  cloth  over  which  he  throws  a 
rumpled  piece  of  white  glazed  tarlatan; 
lengths  of  chintz  and  cretonne  of  unusual 
design  are  also  used  and  he  throws  them 
over  a  door  or  tacks  them  on  a  wall  or 
anything  that  happens  to  be  handy.  Light- 
ing never  meant  anything  in  his  life  until 
he  came  to  Hollywood.  His  usual  method 
was  to  take  a  time  exposure  in  a  sunlit 
room.  Even  out  here  he  took  time  expo- 
sures and  that  is  not  an  easy  thing  to  do 
in  Hollywood.  After  hours  before  the 
motion  picture  camera  the  film  players  are 
tired  and  it  is  very  difficult  for  them  to 
hold  a  pose  long  enough  for  a  time  ex- 
posure. Hollywood  photographers  snap 
their  pictures  as  fast  as  possible,  otherwise 
the  publicity  departments  would  never  get 


the  same  throughout  the  picture. 

George  Sweeney,  the  property  man,  is 
a  born  comedian.  They  gave  him  a  bit 
to  do  in  the  picture  and  the  actors  declared 
they  were  going  to  the  bat  for  him  when 
they  got  back  to  the  studio.  "He's  got  a 
wife  and  three  kids.  It  would  be  a  god- 
send to  him  to  step  in  on  the  big  money," 
they  declared. 

There  are  real  cowboys  in  the  picture 
picked  from  the  ranches  'round  about  Keen's 
Camp.  No  small  ranches  cither,  though 
one  of  the  cowboys  said  a  seven  thousand 
acre  ranch  was  just  a   'Fair-sized  ranch.' 

The  cowboys'  voices  are  the  only  ones 
doubled  in  the  picture.  The  boys  who  sing 
didn't  know  anything  about  ranch  life  and 
the  cowboys,  although  they  have  plenty  of 
songs  that  they  sing  among  themselves, 
knew  nothing  of  ensemble  work  and  would 
have  died  of  self-consciousness  had  they 
been  asked  to  perform  before  the  camera. 
Some  of  the  boys  were  very  young,  only 
twelve  or  thirteen  years  of  age,  and  some 
looked  as  though  they  were  well  along  in 
the  seventies  or  eighties.  But  young  and 
old  they  were  all  quick  on  the  draw  and 
tough  as  new  beef.  I  don't  mean  tough 
in  the  sense  of  being  common.  Some  of 
them  gave  evidence  of  having  had  a  very 
good  education.  But  tough  in  the  sense 
of  being  hard-boiled  and  knowing  their  way 
around.     They  sometimes  have  cattle  rust- 


half  they  needed  to  fill  the  demands  of  the 
press. 

To  please  Vanity  Fair,  to  whom  he  is 
under  contract,  Mr.  Beaton  used  an  eight 
by  ten  camera  which  he  declared  was  'too 
awful.'  But  for  reproduction  the  larger 
plates  are  better  because  they  can  be  re- 
touched to  greater  advantage. 

You  still  may  want  to  know  why  Mr. 
Beaton's  opinion  is  important?  Well,  a 
young  man  who  has  photographed  so  many 
lovely  ladies  from  all  parts  of  the  world, 
and  whose  life  has  been  devoted  to  the 
study  of  beauty,  must  be  something  of  an 
authority,  mustn't  he? 

When  he  decided  to  compile  a  book  on 
beauty,  taking  as  examples  fifty  of  the 
world's  loveliest  women,  with  a  chapter 
descriptive  of  the  type  of  each  one  of  them, 
he  thought  such  a  book  would  not  be  com- 
plete without  including  some  of  the  Holly- 
wood girls.  He  came  out  to  California 
with  John  Emerson  and  Anita  Loos,  was 
a  guest  at  Marion  Davies'  house  for  a 
week-end,  and  the  other  ten  days  he  photo- 
graphed madly,  dozens  of  Hollywood  beau- 
ties and  interesting  types  both  male  and 
female. 

He  has  a  very  odd  way  of  working. 
With  his  little  camera  he  perches  himself 
upon  a  stepladder,  or  sits  on  a  desk  or 
kneels  on  the  floor,  sometimes  lying  flat  on 
his  stomach  better  to  steady  the  camera 
which  he  holds  at  an  angle  of  forty-five 
degrees.  He  did  these  strange  things  to 
try  for  unusual  camera  effects  and  from 
the  look  of  some  of  his  studies  he  certainly 
achieved  his  purpose.  In  Hollywood, 
working  with  the  unwieldy  still  camera,  he 
could  not  be  quite  so  erratic.  "But  I  am 
having  a  lot  of  fun  with  lights  and  that  is 
something  I  have  never  tried  before,"  he 
told  me. 

I  spent  an  afternoon  at  the  United 
Artists  Studios  watching  him  photograph 
Edmund  Lowe,  Dolores  Del  Rio,  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Irving  Berlin  and  Mary  Ellen  Berlin, 
their  daughter,  and  Mary  Loos,  Anita's 
young  niece.     Truth  compels  me  to  state 


lers  to  deal  with. 

Mr.  St.  Clair  told  about  one  of  them 
going  home  and  entertaining  his  family 
and  friends  with  accounts  of  his  experi- 
ences in  the  movies.  One  of  the  older  men 
couldn't  understand  about  the  love  making 
between  Johnny  Mack  Brown  and  Joan. 
Finally  he  called  his  wife  and  said  to  the 
boy,  "Here,  show  me."  The  cowboy,  noth- 
ing loathe,  put  his  arms  about  the  lady  and 
kissed  her. 

"Not  sure  'nough,"  chuckled  Johnny 
Mack.  "What  did  she  do?  Did  she  like 
it?" 

"Like  it?    She  loved  it!"  cried  Mai. 

We  played  a  lot  of  jokes  that  evening. 
It  seems  that  if  you  double  up  your  elbow 
and  bang  a  book  right  square  on  the  bone 
you  won't  feel  it.  And  you  can  also  take 
the  loose  skin  on  the  end  of  your  elbow 
and  pinch  it  as  hard  as  ever  you  like  and 
you  won't  feel  that.  The  elbow,  appar- 
ently, is  a  very  remarkable  part  of  one's 
anatomy. 

After  dinner  the  flapper  contest  contin- 
ued and  several  tables  of  bridge  sprang 
into  existence,  while  some  of  the  boys  went 
bunny  hunting  again.  But  I  had  to  be  in 
Hollywood  next  day  so  shortly  after  dinner, 
I  reluctantly  started  on  my  two  hundred 
and  twenty-five-mile  drive  home.  But 
there  was  a  full  moon,  and  oh,  how  beau- 
tiful the  world  looked! 
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that  Mary  Ellen  Berlin  did  not  share  her 
parents'  respect  for  the  young  photog- 
rapher. She  was  too  polite  to  say  so,  but 
she  thought  having  to  hold  still  for  longer 
than  a  second  a  terrible  waste  of  valuable 
time. 

"Look  in  the  camera,  Mary  Ellen,"  im- 
plored Mr.  Beaton. 

"What  for?"  she  wanted  to  know,  and 
with  some  reason  when  you  come  to  think 
it  over;  for  after  all,  a  camera  isn't  a  very 
exciting  thing  for  a  little  girl  of  three  to 
gaze  at  for  any  length  of  time. 

A  point  of  light  striking  the  camera  lens 
gave  her  mother  an  idea.  "Look,  darling, 
at  that  star.  Look  very  closely  and  you 
may  see  two  stars.  Think  how  wonderful 
that  would  be." 

Mrs.  Berlin  was  kneeling  on  the  studio 
stage  with  one  arm  about  her  little  daughter. 
This  didn't  seem  right  to  Mary  Ellen — why, 
she  was  as  tall  as  her  mother!  "No,  mother. 
you  be  the  big  one,"  she  said  crouching 
down  so  that  her  mother  towered  above 
her. 

But  when  all  four  of  them  had  about 
reached  the  breaking  point  some  fine  pic- 
tures were  taken  of  the  young  lady. 

"Oh,  Cecil."  said  Ellen  Berlin  after  her 
small  daughter  had  been  sent  home  with 
a  nurse.  "Do  take  one  of  Irving  and  me 
together,  will  you?  We  haven't  been  taken 
alone  since  we  were  married  and  everything 
was  so  hectic  then." 

The  pictures  of  the  group  were  taken  in 
front  of  a  ten-foot  parallel  with  a  strip  of 
rose  cloth  under  white  glazed  tarlatan 
thrown  over  it  for  a  background.  There 
was  a  prop  light  on  the  side  and  the  only 
spot  used  was  held  over  the  subject's  head 
by  a  long-suffering  electrician.  Consider- 
ing the  strain  he  was  under,  kneeling  on 
a  parallel  and  holding  a  fifty  pound  or  more 
lamp  over  the  edge  of  it  for  ten  and  fifteen 
minutes  at  a  stretch,  it  was  no  joke.  But 
he  was  so  interested  in  Mr.  Beaton's  method 
of  working  that  he  didn't  mind  a  bit  and 
several  times  reassured  Mrs.  Berlin,  who 
was  sitting  directly  beneath  it — had  he  lost 


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ollow 


this  SIGN 

and  hearTalking  Pictures 
that  sound  NATURAL  .  .  . 


WHEN  you  go  to  a 

motion  picture  theatre  now- 
adays you  have  a  right  to 
hear  the  voices  of  your 
favorite  stars  reproduced 
with  full  justice  to  their  artistry.  Fortunately 
you  can  do  just  that  —  provided  you  select  a 
theatre  which  displays  the  "Western  Electric 
equipped"  sign.  This  apparatus  reproduces 
speech  and  music  in  natural  tones  because  it  was 


Westcn 


designed  and  made  by  the 
world's  acknowledged  lead- 
ers in  the  science  of  sound 
—  Bell  Telephone  Labora- 
tories and  Western  Electric. 
It  is  the  result  of  an  experience  of  over  half 
a  century  in  making  telephone  apparatus  that 
must  carry  the  voice  with  clearness.  For 
thorough  enjoyment  of  your  talking  picture  en- 
tertainment, look  for  the  Western  Electric  sign. 


SOUND 


W/ectac 


SYSTEM  *f 

I 


MADE 
BY  THE  MAKERS 
OF  YOUR 
TELEPHONE 


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his  balance  she  would  have  had  an  ugly 
blow. 

The  electrician  was  much  interested  in 
the  lighting  Mr.  Beaton  used.  "All  the 
Hollywood  photographers  burn  the  place 
up  with  light,"  he  told  me.  "I  have  al- 
ways thought  that  soft  light  would  pene- 
trate  as  effectively  as  hard  light  so  I  am 
very  eager  to  see  how  these  pictures  will 
turn  out.  Mr.  Beaton  uses  so  very  little 
light  one  would  almost  call  him  an  extrem- 
ist. Of  course  we  have  to  take  snaps 
and  a  great  deal  of  light  is  required  for 
them,  and  Mr.  Beaton  is  taking  time  ex- 
posures. I'll  bet  some  of  these  things  are 
beautiful." 

In  his  turn  Mr.  Beaton  was  much  sur- 
prised by  the  courtesy  and  co-operation  of 
the  electricians  and  carpenters  whom  he  had 
always  heard  were  a  'hard  lot.'  "They 
are  marvelous,"  he  said. 

Dolores  Del  Rio  was  taken  sitting  on 
the  ledge  of  a  balcony  with  a  geranium  to 
lend  atmosphere  and  color. 

"What  an  extraordinary  place  a  studio 


is,"  exclaimed  Mr.  Beaton.  "Here  I  have, 
without  having  had  a  thing  arranged  for 
me,  the  exact  settings  1  need  for  all  these 
people.  Even  to  the  sea  for  Edmund 
Lowe."  Eddie  came  in  the  sailor  outfit  he 
wears  in  "The  Bad  One"  which  co-stars 
himself  and  Dolores.  The  'sea'  was  a 
miniature  used  as  a  back  drop  for  the  bal- 
cony from  which  Dolores  was  taken.  On 
the  same  level  with  the  balcony  had  been 
a  room  with  a  wall,  a  mirror  and  a  good 
bit  of  furniture  upon  which  Mr.  Beaton 
had  asked  Irving  and  Mrs.  Berlin  to  pose 
for  their  portrait  taken  together.  The  only 
backgrounds  he  supplied  himself  were  the 
lengths  of  tarlatan  and  oilcloth  which  he 
used  for  Mary  Ellen. 

So,  all  you  people  who  think  you  must 
have  a  gold  pen  before  you  can  write,  a 
Rolls  Royce  before  you  can  learn  to  drive, 
and  an  up-to-date,  de  luxe  camera  before 
you  can  begin  that  photographic  career, 
pause  a  moment  to  consider  that  this  Eng- 
lish lad  has  climbed  right  up  into  the  big 
money  with   nothing  to  help  him  but  a 


cheap  little  camera  and  a  tremendous  eager- 
ness to  express  something  in  himself  that 
threatened  to  stifle  him  unless  he  did  give 
it  expression.  And  that  eagerness  and  that 
sincerity  put  it  over  for  him. 

He  has,  too,  a  tremendous  belief  in  him- 
self, not  that  he  thinks  he  is  such  a  great 
artist,  but  he  is  convinced  that  all  honest 
effort  is  worthy  of  respect.  And  it  never 
occurred  to  him  that  it  would  be  a  difficult 
thing  to  gain  entrance  to  the  sacred  portals 
of  the  movie  studios.  Had  not  the  doors 
of  palaces  been  thrown  open  to  him?  And 
neither  did  he  have  difficulty.  But  he  can 
thank  Marion  Davies  and  Anita  Loos  for 
that,  for  these  two  young  women  believe 
that  he  has  a  great  deal  to  give,  and  they 
sponsored  him  out  here. 

Yet  the  one  whom  I  think  he  most 
wanted  to  meet,  that  mysterious,  alluring 
lady,  still  holds  mystery  and  allure  for  him. 
Because  she  would  not  break  her  rule  and 
could  not  overcome  her  dread  of  meeting 
a  stranger  even  to  be  photographed. 

That  one  was  Greta  Garbo! 


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a  birthday  party! 

"You  take  the  high-brows  and  I'll  take 
the  low-brows!"  sang  Elsie  Janis,  burlesqu- 
ing the  old  English  song  that  Corinne  Grif- 
fith used  as  a  theme  song  in  "The  Divine 
Lady." 

She  was  directing  her  singing  to  Mary 
Lewis,  the  grand  opera  singer,  who  has  come 
west  for  pictures,  and  who  was  giving  a 
paj;ty  at  her  lovely  Beverly  Hills  home. 

"Well,  I'm  thinking,"  remarked  Patsy, 
"that  Mary  gets  both  high-brows  and  low- 
brows. You  know  she  was  a  Follies  girl 
before  she  was  a  grand  opera  singer,  and 
she's  never  forgotten  how  to  be  gay. 

John  McCormack  was  there;  and  so  were 
Elsie  Janis'  mother;  Zoe  Akins  and  John 
Colton,  noted  playwrights,  who  are  seen 
about  everywhere  together;  Nils  Asther, 
Georgie  Grandee,  Frances  Starr,  Edmund 
Breese  and  his  wife,  the  Duncan  sisters, 
Rosetta  and  Vivian;  Basil  Rathbone  and  his 
wife,  Ouida  Bergere:  Kenneth  Thomson  and 
his  sweet  wife,  Alden  Gay:  Edith  Taylor 
Thomson,  who  has  been  an  actress  and  a 
theatrical  manager  all  her  days  and  who 
used  to  manage  John  McCormack;  Gus 
Edwards  and  Armida;  Seena  Owen  and 
Roland  Drew — they  came  together,  and 
Roland  seemed  much  devoted;  Harry  Tier- 
ney  and  Jack  King,  musicians  and  com- 
posers, and  many  others. 

Miriam  Seegar,  wife  of  Mitchell  Lyson, 
was  there  with  her  husband.  Miss  Seegar 
is  an  opera  singer,  lately  come  into  pictures. 
She  was  Richard  Dix's  leading  lady  in 
"Seven  Keys  to  Baldpate." 

She  told  us  that  she  had  lately  had  an 
operation  performed  on  her  nose.  She  is 
very  lovely  and  always  was. 

"I  knew  her  in  her  pre-classic-nose  days," 
confided  Patsy,  "and  I  never  saw  anything 
the  matter  with  her  nose." 

However,  Miss  Seegar  told  us  that  it 
was  a  quite  impossible  organ  for  the  screen 
before  the  operation. 

Edmund  Goulding  was  there  and  enter- 
tained us  with  some  brilliant  imitations  of 
noted  singers.  At  least,  he  said  they  were 
imitations,  but  we  found  that  they  were 
really  delicately  shaded  burlesques,  and  most 
amusing.  We  instantly  recognized  Chalia- 
pin,  John  Charles  Thomas,  and  others. 
Goulding  has  an  excellent  voice,  and  Ouida 
Bergere  declared  that  he  should  be  put  out 
of  the  Authors'  League  for  being  able  to 


sing  so  well! 

McCormack's  daughter  Gwen  was  there, 
and  we  heard  that  she  had  a  beautiful  voice, 
but  we  did  not  hear  her  sing. 

Reginald  Sharland  had  come  as  our 
escort.  Suddenly  we  heard:  "Oh,  Reggy!" 
"Oh,  Basil!"  And  Mr.  Sharland  and  Mr. 
Rathbone  had  all  but  embraced. 

Sharland  is  from  the  London  stage,  and 
has  just  been  playing  a  lead  in  a  talking 
picture.  The  two  knew  each  other  well  in 
the  London  days,  but  they  hadn't  met  since 
coming  to  Hollywood. 

John  McCormack,  by  the  way,  went  home 
early,  as  he  had  to  play  in  his  picture  next 
morning.  We  had  hoped  he  would  sing, 
but  he  didn't,  but  he  cried  out  "Bravo"  at 
everybody  else's  performances. 

Zoe  Akins  is  a  most  amusing  person. 
We  were  sitting  on  a  big  divan  in  front  of 
the  fire,  chatting — Ouida,  Zoe  and  I — and 
Ouida  was  telling  us  about  a  big  costume 
party  she  meant  to  give. 

"I'm  going  to  come  as  the  Leap  Year 
Bride,"  Zoe  explained  comically.  "I  did 
intend  coming  on  a  bicycle  built  for  two, 
but  everybody  I  invited  just  gave  me  one 
look  and  begged  off,  evidently  thinking  they 
might  have  to  do  all  the  pedalling.  So  now 
I  mean  to  come  as  the  Queen  of  Java  out 
of  respect  to  my  Javanese  chauffeur." 

The  Duncan  Sisters,  Rosetta  and  Vivian, 
arriving  with  their  brother  Harold,  said 
hello  to  everybody,  and,  of  course,  were  at 
once  invited  to  entertain  us,  which  they 
did  most  amusingly. 

"You  must  go  and  see  our  picture  to 
the  end,"  remarked  Vivian,  after  Elsie 
Janis  had  laughed  at  the  Floradora  sextette 
burlesque,  which  is  included  in  their  pic- 
ture, "It's  a  Great  Life." 

"Oh,  you're  just  doing  a  trailer!"  Elsie 
Janis  called  out  with  a  grin. 

Vivian  told  us  about  Elsie,  when  she 
first  came  home  from  the  war,  where,  you 
know,  she  went  right  down  into  the  trenches 
to  entertain  the  soldiers. 

"Elsie  was  present  at  a  big  public  meeting 
in  New  York  when  medals  were  being 
handed  out,"  Vivian  explained.  "A  man 
who  was  making  the  presentation  was 
puzzled  somehow  about  Miss  Janis'  identity, 
famous  as  she  was.  He  stumbled  along: 
'Miss — er — '  'Just  call  me  Else,'  Elsie  Janis 
called  out." 

Mrs.  Janis  inquired  kiddingly  of  Vivian 
and  Rosetta  whether  they  were  relatives  of 


Isadora  Duncan,  but  Vivian,  quite  equal  to 
the  occasion,  retorted:  "No,  we're  the  other 
Duncans!" 

And  Rosetta,  always  clowning,  called  out: 
"What's  that?  I  can't  hear  a  word  without 
my  glasses!" 

Then  the  Duncans  sang  Remembering, 
from  "Topsy  and  Eva;  '  and  Elsie  chimed  in 
with  the  do-do-dos,  after  which  Elsie  sang 
Somebody  Else,  beautifully. 

Buffet  supper  was  served,  and  Mrs.  Janis 
asked  for  a  second  helping  of  olives,  where- 
upon Elsie  accused  her  parent  of  working 
for  a  big  olive  firm. 

Then  Rosetta  trotted  out  a  monocle  and 
stuck  it  in  her  eye,  and  Elsie  exclaimed: 
"You  won't  be  able  to  see  a  thing,  but 
you'll  have  a  lot  of  fun!" 

Mary  Lewis  danced  for  us  in  that  fasci- 
nating way  of  hers,  and  when  it  was  very 
late  we  decided  to  go  home.  Rosetta  Dun- 
can wanted  us  to  come  to  her  house  at 
Santa  Monica  and  have  breakfast,  but  we 
decided  a  little  sleep  is  necessary,  even  in 
Hollywood,  so  we  went  home  prudently, 
though  we  found  it  very  hard  to  turn  down 
Rosetta's  fascinating  invitation.  • 

She  said  that  her  colored  cook  was  won- 
derful, but,  in  case  Chloe  had  gone  to  bed, 
that  her  chauffeur  was  a  good  cook,  to<  ' 

"Whose  home,"  I  remarked  to  Patsy,  "is 
so  homey  as  Glenn  Tryon's?  Lillian,  his 
wife,  manages  to  make  even  one  of  these 
modern  Italian  and  Spanish  trick  houses 
seem  like  'way  down  east,  doesn't  she? ' 

"Please,"  said  Patsy,  "don't  be  forever 
giving  it  away  that  you  were  brought  up  in 
a  house  with  double  parlors  and  only  one 
bathroom!" 

Glenn  and  Lillian  were  giving  a  party 
at  their  home  in  Benedict  Canyon  Road, 
which,    with    its    quaint    and  handsome 
Spanish  and  Italian  houses,  looks  like  a  bit  f 
from  the  old  world. 

Lillian  was  looking  lovely  in  a  rose- 
colored  evening  dress,  and  she  wore  a  dia- 
mond necklace  which  had  been  Glenn's 
Christmas  present  to  her.  On  the  way  up- 
stairs to  take  off  our  wraps,  as  Lillian  was 
escorting  us,  she  showed  us  how  the  neck- 
lace came  apart,  to  leave  a  pendant,  with 
the  two  side  pieces  to  be  used  as  bracelets 
if  she  desired. 

May  Boley  was  one  of  the  first  people 
we  met.    She  had  just  had  a  birthday,  she 


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This  bag  is  of  beautiful  dark  and  light 
brown  leather  with  blending  brown 
frame.  The  turn  locking  clasp  is  gold 
finished  with  jewel  medallion.  Its  style 
ond  coloring  lend  to  its  use  with  any 
ensemble. 


The  bag  above  is  a  combination  of 
dark  and  light  brown  leather  with 
hammered  green  gold  frame  and 
beautiful  medallion  clasp.  Its  richness 
wins  instant  approval. 


FOR  EASTER 

A  Beautiful  Meeker-Made 
E-londbag  or  Underarm  will 
prove  a  colorful  addition 
to  any  Easter  costume. 
Or  as  an  Easter  gift! 


PURSE     P  ERSONAUTY 


SEEM  EVEN  MORE  BEAUTIFUL 

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I  HE  lovely  leathers  .  .  .  beautifully 
coloT-toned  ...  of  MeekeT-Made 
handbags  and  undeTaTms,  enhance 
the  glory  of  Beautiful  Hands.  As  a 
rich  background,  they  not  only  define 
beautiful  finger  lines  but  also  surely 
prove  their  claim  of  possessing 
"Purse  Personality". 

Screen  stars  blessed  with  beautiful 
hands  have  chosen  Meeker-Made  fine 
leather  bags  as  beauty  aids.  You've 
seen  their  artistic  photographs,  with 
alluring  examples  of  Meeker  Leather 
Art.  Perhaps  you  didn't  know  that 
while  these  special  purse  designs 
were  created  for  them,  they  also  are 
available  to  all  well-dressed  women. 

Wearing  qualities?  Just  Temember 
that  the  fine  imported  steerhides 
used  in  Meeker-Made  products  are 


E  E  KE  H 
MADE  K 


almost  everlasting  and  grow  even 
richer  and  softeT  with  age. 

You'll  find  Meeker-Made  handbags, 
underarms,  vanities  and  novelties  at 
youT  Jeweler's,  and  at  the  better 
Department  and  Drug  Stores. 


THE  MEEKER  COMPANY,  INC,  Joplin,Mo. 

THE  LARGEST  MANUFACTURER  OF  STEERHIDE  PRODUCTS 
IN  THE  UNITED  STATES 


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said,  and  Richard  Carle  and  his  wife,  dear 
friends  of  hers,  had  given  her  a  silver 
caviar  set. 

"I'll  just  have  to  remodel  my  house  and 
reconstruct  my  whole  life,  in  order  to  live 
up  to  that  set,"  May  smiled  in  her  droll 
way.  "You  see,  I  live  very  simply,  in  a 
bungalow  court,  and  I'm  sure  that  set  will 
resent  such  surroundings." 

Paul  Page  was  there  with  his  lovely  bride, 
Ethel  Aliss,  who  recently  left  the  New  York 
stage  to  go  into  the  talkies.  She  isn't 
beautiful,  but  she  is  pretty  enough,  and 
very  charming  and  intelligent.  I  hear,  too, 
that  she  photographs  beautifully.  She  is  a 
characterful  young  person,  and  she  and 
Paul  seem  entirely  happy. 

"It  was  pretty  bad,"  remarked  Paul,  as 
Ethel  and  I  sat  on  a  divan  chatting,  and 
Paul  sat  on  a  footstool  at  our  feet,  "the 
way  those  rumors  got  around  when  Ethel 
and  I  were  separated — she  in  New  York, 
I  out  here  in  Hollywood — that  I  was  en- 
gaged to  a  lot  of  other  girls.  Ethel  would 
hear  about  it,  and  then  I'd  have  to  spend 
a  week's  salary  in  one  day  in  wires  and 
long-distance  telephone  calls." 

"Well,"  remarked  Patsy  unsympathetic- 
ally,  "you  should  have  announced  your  en- 
gagement." 

"We  were  a  little  superstitious,"  ex- 
plained Ethel,  "afraid  something  might  hap- 


pen to  spoil  our  happiness  if  we  talked 
about  it." 

Paul  had  just  been  making  a  submarine 
picture,  and  had  been  sailing  around  in  sub- 
marines; said  he  was  crazy  about  them. 

"Yes,"  Ethel  put  in  with  a  comical  pout, 
"I'm  afraid  I  may  have  to  set  up  house- 
keeping in  one!" 

That  handsome.  charming  Walter 
O'Keefe  was  among  the  guests.  He  and 
Jeanctte  Loif  have  been  much  devoted  of 
late,  but  Jeanette  got  cross  at  Walter  about 
something — nobody  knows  what — and  so 
their  romance  has  been  off. 

"But  I'm  going  over  to  see  her — she's 
having  a  party  tonight,  too — just  as  soon 
as  I  leave  here,"  he  told  us,  "and  I'm  going 
to  try  to  get  her  to  make  up  with  me." 

"Paul  Bern,"  Patsy  confided  to  me  after- 
ward, "has  been  paying  an  awful  lot  of 
attention  to  Jeanette.  But,  somehow,  my 
heart  is  just  set  on  Jeanette  and  Walter 
making  up." 

Both  Paul  and  Walter,  we  learned,  had 
been  in  business  life  before  going  on  the 
stage,  and  knew  each  other  well. 

"Yes,  we  made  a  dishonest  living  in  busi- 
ness before  taking  up  acting,"  Walter 
kidded. 

Richard  Carle,  famous  musical  comedy 
and  operetta  star,  and  his  wife  were  there; 
and  Tony  Brown,  Larry  Ceballos  and  his 


wife.  Max  and  Jack  Wagner,  and  ever  so 
many  others. 

Walter  O'Keefe  told  one  on  Glenn 
Tryon.  He  said  that  Glenn  went  to 
Mexico,  a  few  years  ago,  with  two  pearl- 
handled  revolvers  on  his  hip,  determined 
to  be  a  revolutionist.  They  took  the  re- 
volvers away  from  him  at  the  border,  but 
he  went  on  and  joined  the  revolutionists 
anyway. 

"Anyhow,  I  learned  to  speak  Spanish," 
grinned  Glenn. 

"Well,  then,  sing  us  a  Spanish  song  to 
prove  it!"  demanded  Larry  Ceballos. 

Whereupon,  Walter  played  for  him  and 
Glenn  sang  AdeHta,  which,  he  explained, 
had  been  the  bandit  Villa's  favorite  tune! 

Buffet  supper  was  served,  and  as  we  ate 
it.  May  Boley  told  us  how  she  used,  when 
she  was  playing  "So  Long  Letty"  on  the 
road  with  Charlotte  Greenwood,  Sidney 
Grant  and  Walter  Catlett,  to  cook  dinner 
for  them  at  her  apartment,  wherever  she 
happened  to  be,  and  then  go  down  to  the 
theater  and  play  the  role  of  the  cook-wife, 
which  you  remember  if  you  ever  saw  the 
play. 

"I  used  to  tell  them  I  seemed  never  able 
to  get  away  from  that  role,"  she  grinned, 
"but  they  only  said  callously  that  my  cook- 
ing   only    helped    to    keep    me    in  the 

atmosphere!" 


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"The  reason  for  it,  I  think,  is  this: 
America  has  evolved  a  composite  idea  of 
everything — even  beauty.  Movie  producers, 
magazine  editors,  newspaper  publishers  have 
given  us  the  composite  picture  of  the 
'typical  American  girl  '  The  Harrison 
Fisher  girl  and  the  James  Montgomery  Flagg 
heroine  were  what  the  producer,  the  editor, 
the  publisher  wanted.  And  the  Harrison 
Fisher  girl  and  the  James  Montgomery 
Flagg  heroine  are  still  the  type  demanded 
today  by  the  publisher,  the  editor,  the  pro- 
ducer. The  beautiful,  innocent  miss  with 
the  vacant  eyes  and  the  sterile  brow!  Of 
course,  now  she  is  slimmer  and  her  skirts 
are  shorter.  But  it's  like  the  old  sausage 
gag.  You  can  slice  it  thick  or  you  can 
slice  it  thin,  but  it's  bologney  just  the 
same. 

"To  illustrate  this  point  better,  let  me 
tell  you  of  an  experience  I  had  some  years 
ago.  A  magazine  gave  me  a  commission 
to  illustrate  a  story  of  an  English  actress, 
on  her  way  to  America,  who  fell  in  love 
with  a  parson. 

"I  got  an  English  model  of  the  actress 
type  and  a  man  model  of  the  clergyman 
type  and  drew  them  and  carried  the 
sketches  in  to  the  editor. 

"  'They  won't  do  at  all,'  he  told  me 
immediately. 

"  'But  they  are  true  representations  of 
an  English  actress  and  a  clergyman,'  I 
answered. 

"  'What  the  devil  do  1  care!'  he  replied 
angrily.  'Look  at  this  and  this,'  he  ran 
quickly  through  some  past  issues  of  his 
magazine.    'That  is  what  I  want. 

"I  took  a  good  look.  Then  I  went  home 
and  copied  a  Gibson  girl  and  a  Gibson 
man  and  took  them  back. 

"  'That's  it,"  he  gave  me  a  big  thump 
on  the  back.  'That's  exactly  it.  That's 
what  the  people  want." 

"But  it  wasn't.  It  was  what  he  and  a 
hundred  other  editors  had  taught  the  people 
to  want. 

"From  that  day  on,  I  gave  up  illustrating, 
and  it's  a  good  thing  I  did,  for  I  was  a 
rotten  illustrator.  But  I  learned  that  day 
what  twenty  years'  later  experience  has  con- 


firmed: the  great  art  here  in  America  is 
commercial  art.  To  paint  a  beautiful  pic- 
ture is  useless.  Collectors  are  buying  them 
to  beautify  their  homes.  But  for  the  great 
mass  of  people  it  has  no  utility.  Nothing 
has  any  substance  here  that  can't  bring  a 
quick  money  turn-over. 

"So  far  has  this  proscribing  of  what 
we  shall  eat,  wear,  drink  and  think  gone, 
that  no  American  girl  who  wants  to  be 
popular  will  dare  to  be  a  type — something 
different  from  the  usual  idea  of  beauty. 
All  women  on  Fifth  Avenue  look  exactly 
alike.  They  may  be  blonde,  brunette  or 
red-haired  but  their  clothes,  their  hats, 
their  furs,  their  shoes,  bags,  gloves,  acces- 
sories, and  I  am  sorry  to  say,  often  their 
minds,  bodies  and  souls  seem  all  etched  in 
similar  strokes. 

"Of  course,  now  and  again,  you  do  find 
a  girl  who  dares  to  be  an  individualist.  But 
she  has  been  swayed  so  long  by  popular 
influence  that  when  she  does  dare  to  be 
a  type,  the  result  is  rather  sickening.  Like 
a  madonna  in  long  jet  earrings.  She  just 
can't  put  it  over. 

"The  reason  there  are  no  beautiful 
women  on  the  moving  picture  screen — 
with  the  possible  exceptions  I  mentioned — 
is  that  no  woman  is  beautiful  until  she  is 
thirty-five.  But  so  terrible  is  the  tired  busi- 
ness man's  fetish  for  youth,  taught  him 
by  producer,  editor  and  publisher,  that  most 
movie  actresses  have  lost  out  by  the  time 
they  are  thirty-five,  or  are  so  frantically 
busy  trying  to  cover  up  their  first  approach- 
ing signs  of  age  that  they  have  nothing 
left  to  pour  into  their  work. 

"However,  recent  signs  are  encouraging, 
for  I  know  at  least  three  American  cinema 
stars  over  thirty  who  have,  in  the  last  six 
months,  given  the  only  artistically  mature 
performances  of  their  careers.  And  they 
are  all  women  exceptional  in  temperament, 
character  and  mind.  Women  who  have 
learned  to  realize  that  they  must  succeed 
because  of  their  maturity,  not  in  spite  of  it. 

"Most  Americans  think  I  am  joking  when 
I  say  no  woman  is  beautiful  until  she  is 
thirty-five.  And  yet,  I  am  whole-heartedly 
sincere.     I  never  painted  but  one  young 


girl  in  my  life.  And  that  only  recently. 
I  painted  her  because  her  face  showed  her 
to  be  the  perfect  personification  of  universal 
motherhood.  And  the  madonna  type,  be- 
cause it  is  the  basis  of  civilization,  is  as 
ageless  as  eternity. 

"No,  I  positively  dislike  painting  young 
girls.  They  have  nothing  to  give  out  ex- 
cept a  certain  fleeting  prettiness  which  all 
young  girls  possess  between  eighteen  and 
twenty.  But  this  prettiness  which  is  merely 
the  flush  of  youth  expires  when  the  girl 
goes  into  her  twenty-first  year  and  only 
revives  if  that  person's  life  teaches  her  the 
proud  lift  of  throat  and  head — even  in 
defeat.  The  calm  tolerance  of  brow — even 
though  distorted  with  pain.  And  the  stead- 
fast clearness  of  eyes — even  if  blinded  by 
tears. 

"The  most  beautiful  woman  I  have  ever 
known  is  an  old  Breton  peasant,  nearing 
seventy.  She  has  no  possessions  in  the 
world  but  her  Breton  cap  and  dress,  and 
an  old  cotton  umbrella  which  she  grasps 
as  firmly  on  sunny  days  as  on  rainy.  She 
has  been  the  mother  of  twelve  children,  six 
sons  who  are  all  drunkards,  and  six 
daughters  who  are  girls  of  the  streets  in 
Paris.  And  yet,  this  woman  is  beautiful. 
Life  has  not  bowed  her,  and  death  will  not 
conquer  her.  Her  eyes  are  still  clear,  her 
head  is  still  high,  and  her  lips  still  preserve 
the  tender  twist  of  humor  and  hope. 

"Naturally,  feeling  as  I  do,  you  can  un- 
derstand why  little  beauty  exists  for  me 
on  the  screen.  However,  three  women  in 
pictures  interest  me  enormously  as  an  artist. 

"The  first  is  Alice  Joyce.  She,  to  me, 
is  truly  representative  of  American  beauty, 
not  the  fragile,  immature  wisps  of  femininity 
which  magazine  covers  covet.  Miss  Joyce 
stands  out  as  far  in  my  mind  above  other 
American  screen  stars  as  the  evening  star 
does  over  the  Woolworth  building.  She 
is  what  the  French  call  une  belle  femme. 
She  may  not  be  physiologically  perfect  in 
figure  and  facial  structure.  But  she  has 
everything  a  woman  should  possess.  Sweet- 
ness, strength,  courage,  refinement  —  she 
gives  us  mental,  spiritual,  aesthetic  stimula- 
tion. 


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"Whenever  her  pictures  are  playing  on  the 
Boulevards  of  Paris,  I  am  one  of  the  first 
to  visit  the  theater.  And  secretly,  as  I 
sit  in  the  little  French  cinema  houses,  sur- 
rounded  by  Gallic  audiences,  I  feel  always 
a  thrill  of  pride,  for  I  know  that  there  on 
the  screen  walks  a  type  of  true  beauty. 
True  American  beauty. 

"The  second  screen  star  whom  I  con- 
sider really  beautiful  is  Lily  Damita.  Lily, 
I  know,  is  only  in  her  twenties,  but  she  has 
beauty  for  me,  because  being  a  war  child 
of  Europe,  the  hard  work  and  trouble  she 
has  suffered  have  distilled  in  her  a  real 
beauty — a  flame  which  I  think  will  last  as 
long  as  Lily  breathes. 

"Lily's  mother  was  French,  her  father 
Austrian.  You  can  realize  what  that  meant 
during  the  war.  Cousin  fighting  cousin. 
The  mother  distrusted  by  the  father's 
family.  The  father's  family  isolated  by 
prejudice  and  hate.  Lily  was  only  a  con- 
vent  child  at  the  time  the  war  broke  out. 
Through  many  countries  she  danced  and 
sang,  entertaining  soldiers  and  officers,  see- 
ing  the  whole  bloody  holocaust  of  the  world 
at  an  age  when  other  girls  are  just  com- 
mencing to  conjugate  irregular  French 
verbs. 

"I  first  ran  into  Lily  in  Paris,  shortly 
after  the  armistice.  The  editor  of  Le 
journal  was  heading  a  beauty  contest,  the 
winner  of  which  was  to  be  sent  to  America 
with  a  short  contract  to  a  certain  moving 
picture  company.  I  was  one  of  the  judges 
and  certainly  Lily  was  by  far  the  most 
beautiful  young  girl  there.  As  a  matter 
of  fact,  the  others  weren't  even  pretty,  to 
my  mind.  But  Lily  did  not  win  the  con- 
test. For  some  unknown  reason  the  editor 
of  Le  Journal  would  not  have  it.  Lily 
came  in  second — and  how  she  cried!  Such 
feeling,  such  emotion,  such  tempestuous 
grief. 

"I  felt  so  sorry  for  her.  At  that  time 
she  was  just  a  poor  little  dancer.  The 
dressmaker  Jenny  was  supplying  her  with 
clothes,  as  many  Parisian  dressmakers  do. 
She  had  no  worldly  assets  but  her  beauty. 

"Although  I  went  home  saddened,  now 
I  am  very  glad  Miss  Damita  did  not  win 
the  contest.  Winners  of  beauty  contests 
never  seem  to  get  anywhere.  The  name  of 
the  girl  who  won  this  contest  I  do  not 
even  recall.  But  Lily  out  of  her  grief  and 
chagrin,  worked  on,  and  reached  the  top. 
And  certainly  in  'The  Cock-Eyed  World' 
and  'The  Bridge  of  San  Luis  Rey,'  Miss 
Damita  has  added  a  page  of  flaming  beauty 
to  the  catalogue  of  the  world's  loveliness. 

"Bebe  Daniels  is  the  third  woman  in 
pictures  who  brings  out  a  real  artistic  in- 
terest in  my  heart.  I  didn't  formerly  con- 
sider her  possessing  the  elements  of  beauty 
when  they  used  to  star  her  in  hoydenish, 
comedienne  roles.  But  since  I  saw  'Rio 
Rita,'  she  makes  a  tremendous  appeal!  to 
me.  When  I  heard  the  voice  she  has 
evolved,  saw  the  dramatic  technique  she  has 
developed,  I  was  amazed.  And  as  I  studied 
her  I  said  to  myself:  'Here  is  a  beauty  I 
have  overlooked.' 

"You'll  laugh  when  I  tell  you  what  made 
me  decide  she  is  a  beauty!  It  is  a  little 
break  in  the  upper  part  of  her  nose  which 
gives  character  to  her  entire  physiognomy, 
making  what  would  otherwise  be  a  merely 
pretty  face,  a  face  of  intrinsic  loveliness. 

"It's  always  that  way  with  beauty.  Out 
of  imperfections,  perfection.  Out  of  grief, 
success.  Out  of  mortal  clay,  a  certain  god- 
liness which  does  not  admit  old  age,  which 
refuses  to  be  appalled  by  death;  and  this 
certain  godliness,  for  lack  of  a  better  name, 
I  call  true  beauty — the  ageless  beauty  of 
the  mind  and  soul." 


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This  unique  comfort  is  due  to  the 
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Hello,  Public  —  Continued  from  page  31 


into  bed — dead  to  the  world,  but  not  for 
long. 

On  that  bed  there  was  what  I  learned 
to  call  a  musical  spring.  Every  time  I 
turned  over  the  coils,  in  these  springs 
snapped  and  gave  out  a  sound  like  a  circus 
calliope.  So  when  I  finally  fell  asleep 
around  seven  o'clock  it  seemed  only  a 
moment  until  my  maid  had  knocked  on  the 
door  and  said:  "We're  due  for  rehearsal 
at  the  theater  in  twenty-five  minutes." 

When  I  got  to  the  little  theater,  I  found 
there  was  no  orchestra. 

"But  I've  got  to  have  an  orchestra  for 
this  act.  I've  just  naturally  got  to,"  my 
manager  said. 

The  theater  manager  who  had  had  a 
pretty  tough  year  was  willing  to  do  any- 
thing in  his  power  to  help  us,  so  out  into 
town  he  went  and  within  an  hour  had 
organized  an  orchestra. 

And  what  an  orchestra! 

The  first  member  I  saw  was  the  trombon- 
ist. He  walked  in  in  overalls,  carrying  an 
old  trombone,  all  taped  up.  And  I  heard 
him  mutter  as  he  sat  down  where  the  pit 
is  supposed  to  be:  "Well,  this  is  better 
than  greasing  cars  in  the  garage  at  ten 
above  zero." 

I  afterwards  learned  that  he  was  a  me- 
chanic from  the  local  garage,  taking  time 
off  to  hold  up  the  orchestra. 

Next  in  was  the  violinist.  He  sold  elec- 
tric light  fixtures.  The  piano  player  fol- 
lowed after  him.  And  this  man  was  a  pian- 
ist, with  a  love  for  his  art  which  almost 
proved  disastrous.  As  I  shall  tell  you  later. 
In  ordinary  life,  the  pianist  was  the  soda 
squirter,  at  the  big  time  drug  store  on 
main  street. 

We  were  all  ready  for  rehearsal  but 
there  was  no  piano  for  the  stage.  My 
manager  conferred  with  the  movie  theater 
manager.  "But  we've  got  to  have  a  baby 
grand.  With  the  backdrops  and  beautiful 
costumes,  an  upright  piano  will  throw  every- 
thing out  of  proportion." 

"But  there  isn't  but  one  in  town.  And 
that  belongs  to  the  undertaker,"  the 
harassed  theater  manager  replied. 

"Get  it,"  my  manager  answered.  "Get 
it — at  any  cost!" 

By  this  time,  it  was  almost  the  hour  of 
the  evening  performance.  My  maid  and 
I  hurried  down  under  the  stage  where  the 
kind  manager  had  rigged  up  a  dressing 
room  of  sorts.  It  was  pretty  cold  for  my 
California  blood.  And  there  was  no  hot 
water.  However,  on  a  little  electric  heater, 
my  maid  warmed  some  for  me  to  wash  in. 
And  I  was  just  heading  for  the  bathroom 
with  a  pail  of  warm  water  in  my  hand 
when  the  largest  rat  in  captivity  skidded 
out  of  the  bath  room  door. 

I  have  always  heard  that  rats  will  attack 
people.  And  I  was  literally  frozen  with 
fear.  But  instead  of  that  rat  attacking  me, 
he  must  have  thought  I  was  going  to  attack 
him — for  he  turned  a  flipflop  and  ran. 

My  nerves,  by  this  time,  had  the  better 
of  me.  And  if  I  could  have  found  a  fast 
freight  outside  of  that  stage  door,  I  would 
certainly  have  hopped  it  back  to  Holly- 
wood.   I  was  literally  sick  with  fear. 

Perhaps,  you  all  don't  realize  how  it  is 
learning  to  sing.  Your  teacher  stands  by 
you.  And  just  her  physical  presence  is  a 
great  moral  help.  She  acts  as  a  Svengali 
to  your  Trilby.  Well,  I  couldn't  bring  my 
teacher  with  me,  and  here  I  was  alone  on 
the  Iowa  prairie.  And  if  I  didn't  make 
good — well,  that  would  be  the  end  of  little 
Estelle! 


My,  how  you  can  pray  when  you  get  in 
a  tight  place.  And  believe  me  I  did.  With 
cold  fingers  and  a  trembling  tongue  I  gave 
Amy  Macpherson  a  race  for  her  money. 

Somehow,  my  maid  poured  me  into  my 
white  lace  dress  and  I  hobbled  up  the 
dark  steps  to  the  stage. 

I  heard  the  orchestra  playing  the  over- 
ture. But  strangely  enough  I  didn't  hear 
my  accompanist  play  the  opening  bars  of 
my  first  song — which  was  the  cue  for  me 
to  come  on.  But  I  did  hear  a  strange 
whisper,  "Come  on,  come  on!"  he  was 
shouting  as  he  sat  behind  the  baby  grand, 
perspiration  streaming  down  his  face. 

I  made  my  entrance,  had  a  nice  little 
round  of  warm  applause,  and  waited  for 
the  opening  bars  of  my  song.  Nothing 
happened.  I  saw  the  accompanist  pressing 
down  the  keys — still  nothing  happened. 
Finally  with  a  mighty  effort,  he  played 
the  first  few  bars  of  my  song,  and  how  they 
jangled,  and  I  opened  my  mouth  to  sing. 
But  before  I  could  get  out  a  single  note, 
I  heard  an  awful  crash.  The  piano  had 
fallen  to  pieces! 

"Don't  leave  the  stage,"  the  accompanist 
hissed.  "Stay  where  you  are."  And  I  did. 
trying  to  smile,  while  giggles  were  mount- 
ing rapidly  in  the  audience. 

The  accompanist  rushed  off  of  the  stage, 
down  into  the  orchestra  pit,  leaped  onto 
the  piano  seat  and  started  to  play  my  song 
from  there.  But  the  local  pianist  clung  to 
his  art.  He  refused  to  leave  the  piano 
bench.  And  so  while  two  large  bodies 
struggled  to  occupy  the  same  spot  at  the 
same  time,  I  put  on  my  first  professional 
song. 

How,  what  or  why,  I  don't  know,  but 
finally  it  was  over.  The  audience  applauded 
and  whistled — I  took  eight  encores.  And 
then  fell  back  in  the  wings,  crying  with 
laughter  and  fright  and  nerves. 

My  poor  accompanist  was  little  better. 
And  I  learned  what  had  happened. 

When  the  theater  manager  went  to  the 
undertaker  to  hire  the  piano  for  the  per- 
formance, the  undertaker  was  tuning  it. 
Nothing  loathe  to  make  a  few  extra  dollars, 
he  let  the  theater  manager  have  it,  neglect- 
ing to  say,  however,  that  part  of  the  in- 
strument was  tuned  in  the  upper  register 
and  part  in  the  lower.  Also  that  he  had 
taken  the  screws  out  of  the  pedals. 

When  my  unfortunate  accompanist  hit 
the  first  few  bars,  the  resulting  sound  was 
awful.  When  he  tried  the  pedal  to  see  if 
he  could  sustain  the  chords  once  struck, 
the  whole  piano  dissolved  in  his  lap — -the 
pedals  came  off,  the  piano  lurched  to  the 
side  and  it  was  then  that  he  made  his  flying 
leap  for  the  orchestra  pit. 

After  three  days  in  Atlantic,  we  played 
Cedar  Rapids,  Des  Moines,  Sioux  City,  and 
points  south  north  and  east,  working  grad- 
ually towards  New  York  where  I  played 
the  Palace  Theater,  following  it  with  en- 
gagements in  Yonkers,  Brooklyn,  Flushing 
and  Newark. 

It  didn't  take  me  long  to  settle  down 
into  the  life  of  a  vaudevillian.  We  used 
to  make  all  our  jumps  by  motor  car  be- 
cause often  in  the  middle  west  it  was  the 
quickest  way  between  two  points.  After 
we  closed  out  in  one  town,  we  would  get 
into  the  automobile  about  twelve  o'clock  at 
night  and  motor  to  our  next  week's  or  split- 
week's  engagement. 

This  night  driving  I  enjoyed  most  of  all. 
Sometimes  it  would  be  through  the  wheat, 
belt.  Again  through  the  dairy  country. 
And  as  we  got  south,  we  came  to  the  oil 
fields. 


There,  all  day  and  all  night,  like  sentinels, 
the  oil  derricks  would  be  outlined  against 
the  skies,  with  their  sturdy  little  pop  en- 
gines chucking  away,  and  once  or  twice  we 
had  the  great  luck  to  see  a  big  gusher  of 
crude  black  oil  burst  over  the  top  of  the 
derrick  and  flood  the  countryside.  A  flood 
which  oftentimes  meant  untold  riches  to 
farmers  who  a  week  before  had  been 
scratching  the  soil  to  make  a  bare  living. 

I  enjoyed  shopping  on  my  tour,  too. 
Since  I  left  Hollywood  when  it  was  very 
warm,  I  had  no  heavy  coat.  The  first  night 
out  motoring  in  Iowa  I  almost  froze.  So 
early  the  next  morning  I  went  down  to  the 
main  emporium  in  Atlantic  to  buy  a  coat. 

The  best  coat  in  the  house  was  forty 
dollars.  And  it  was  a  fine,  thick  warm  coat 
trimmed  with  good  black  fox  fur. 

That  was  a  revelation  to  me!  A  movie 
actress  becomes  so  accustomed  tj  luxury, 
to  paying  high  prices  and  shopping  in  smart 
shops,  that  to  discover  a  fine  substantial 
coat  at  such  a  reasonable  sum  rather  restored 
my  sense  of  values.  And  that's  what  a 
movie  star  needs  most  of  all — to  have  her 
sense  of  values  restored;  to  keep  in  actual 
daily  touch  with  the  millions  of  people  be- 
fore whom  she  hopes  to  bring  her  pictures. 

Often,  at  night,  or  early  in  the  morning, 
as  I  would  arrive  at  various  little  towns,  I 
would  find  it  hard  to  sleep.  I  had  a  tem- 
porary attack  of  what  the  doctor  called  a 
nervous  heart,  brought  on,  I  suppose,  by 
nerves  and  worry.  In  Hollywood,  I  always 
feel  well  and  as  healthy  as  a  horse,  but  with 
these  new  conditions,  not  being  sure  of  my- 
self or  my  voice  or  my  stage  training,  at 
unexpected  intervals  my  heart  would  start 
to  pump  most  disquietingly. 

The  only  way  I  could  stop  it,  would  be 
to  lie  quietly  in  bed.    And  read. 

I  have  always  loved  poetry.  There  is  a 
warm,  lush  beauty  about  words  which  fas- 
cinates me.  And  as  I  would  lie  on  those 
hard  Iowa  or  Kansas  beds,  there  was  one 
particular  poem  from  which  I  often  used 
to  read.  I'm  sure  you  remember  the  words 
from  "John  Brown's  Body"  by  Benet: 

"Since  I  was  begotten 
My  father's  grown  wise 
But  he  has  forgotten 
The  wind  in  the  skies. 
I  shall  not  grow  wise.   .  .  . 

For  money  is  sullen 

And  wisdom  is  sly, 
But  youth  is  the  pollen 

That  blows  through  the  sky 

And  does  not  ask  why." 

It  was  on  this  tour  that  I  peculiarly  real- 
ized that  money,  and  fame  and  worldly 
wisdom  are  not  necessarily  the  levers  which 
lift  people  to  happiness.  I  saw — I  en- 
countered thousands  of  people  with  no  fame, 
little  worldly  wisdom  and  less  money.  But 
they  had  achieved  a  certain  durable  kind 
of  happiness  from  doing  their  daily  job 
well. 

They  taught  me  how  to  do  my  stage  job 
well.  For  often  I  was  tempted  to  quit — 
right  off  short — and  go  back  to  the  Holly- 
wood I  love  better  than  any  place  on  earth, 
to  the  movies  which  mean  more  to  me  than 
any  single  quality  in  life.  But  I  stuck  it  out 
because  the  tradition  of  the  stage  is  'on 
with  the  show.'  And  these  Iowa  and  Kan- 
sas people  were  teaching  me  an  even  better 
tradition — is  was  'on  with  life.' 

That's  what  we  need  to  learn  in  Holly- 
wood— on  with  life.    Changes  come,  shifts, 


for  April  1930 

upsets,  the  rooster  of  today  is  the  feather 
duster  of  tomorrow.  And  then  again  the 
feather  duster  of  today  may  be  the  rooster 
of  tomorrow.  For  nobody  can  tell  what 
will  come  out  of  this  new  ferment  of  talk- 
ing pictures. 

Many  of  the  great  figures  of  moviedom 
of  yesterday  have  been  forgotten  today. 
And  many  of  those  forgotten  yesterday  have 
staged  a  tremendous  come-back  today.  It 
is  a  process  of  development  and  adaptability. 
The  movie  star  of  yesterday  who  is  content 
with  her  pretty  face  and  a  pretty  figure  is 
bound  to  be  carried  into  oblivion  tomorrow. 
But  the  movie  star  of  yesterday  who  takes 
all  she  knows  of  the  pantomimic  art  and 
combines  it  with  a  desire  to  learn  this  new 
technique  of  talkies;  who  tries  to  develop 
her  singing  voice,  to  adapt  her  speaking 
voice;  who  takes  to  heart  the  fact  that  youth 
is  only  the  pollen  that  blows  through  the 
sky,  and  realizes  that  at  the  first  touch  of 
maturity  her  youth  must  be  transmuted  into 
finer,  sturdier  qualities —  she  is  apt  to  be- 
come the  real  trouper  who  will  advance 
farther  and  farther  each  year  into  the  hearts 
of  the  educated,  discriminating  audiences 
which  talking  pictures  have  brought  about. 


Hollywood's  Bright  Boy 

Continued  from  page  66 

that  one  can  hardly  read  the  "Beware  the 
woodpecker,"  "Insert  coin  here,"  etc., 
which  decorate  the  headgear. 

More  than  one  person  has  attempted — 
and  vainly — to  get  an  insight  into  Eddie's 
'other  self,'  if  he  has  any.  The  self  that 
isn't  continually  joking  and  clowning; 
maybe  a  sentimental  side.  But  it  is  like 
breaking  down  a  barbed-wire  entrenchment 
with  only  your  bare  hands  for  tools. 

I  took  a  chance  on  the  subject  of  matri- 
mony, knowing  him  to  be  one  of  the  few 
younger  players  who  is  not  accused  of 
being  engaged,  or  appearing  at  parties  with 
this  and  that  actress. 

Yes,  he  would  marry  some  day,  if  he 
could  find  the  right  type  of  girl — and  one 
who  would  have  him. 

"Why,  you  shouldn't  have  any  trouble 
finding  a  girl  to  marry  you,"  I  told  him. 

"Oh,  yes  I  should.  The  trouble  is  that 
I'd  want  a  wife  with  a  sense  of  humor. 
She'd  have  to  have  one,  of  course,  to  marry 
me.  But  I  mean,  I'd  want  one  whom  I 
could  clown  and  joke  with  and  she  wouldn't 
think  I  was  a  darn  fool.  No,  she  couldn't 
be  dumb.  If  she  were  dumb,  my  jokes 
would  be  lost  on  her.  Naturally,  I  don't 
like  that  in  any  audience,  much  less  my 
wife.  On  the  other  hand,  if  she  were 
real  smart,  she  would  probably  throw  some- 
thing at  me  every  time  I  made  a  wise- 
crack. And  no  one  likes  that  type  of  an 
audience. 

"What  I  would  want  is  a  wife  who 
could  stand  up  under  the  gaff — and  like 
it.  One  who  wouldn't  think  I  was  too 
wise.  One  who  would  be  indulgent  with 
me  in  these  weaker  moments.  Humor  me, 
as  it  were.    Where  could  I  find  this  type?" 

"In  most  any  asylum,"  I  vouchsafed, 
thinking  of  some  of  his  jokes. 

"I  guess  you're  right.  Maybe  an  ex- 
nurse  who  used  to  work  in  an  asylum.  The 
kind  who  is  accustomed  to  hearing  all  the 
dodos  declare  they  are  Napoleon." 

I  don't  know  whether  he  was  kidding 
me  or  not.  Maybe  I  had  penetrated  that 
wise-cracking  epidermis  of  his  and  was  lis- 
tening to  young  love's  yearning  —  and 
maybe  I  hadn't! 


119 


Now  in  colors 

Fink,  yellow,  green,  are  ex- 
quisite tints  in  which  you 
may  select  Kleenex  ( white, 
too,  of  course).  The  box  is 
ingeniously  arranged  to 
have  two  sheets  always  at 
your  finger  tips. 


^is  new, 
smart  safer  way 

to  remove  cold  cream 


blots  up  unabsorLed  cold  cream 
witliout  stretching  or  irritating  skin 


A  VOID  pulling  and  stretching  the 
skin  during  your  beauty  treatments, 
great  beauty  experts  are  saying  today. 
Hard  rubbing  and  stretching  pulls  the 
skin,  relaxes  it  .  .  .  and  ultimately  may 
produce  large  pores  and  wrinkles. 

Famous  beauties  know  the  importance 
of  this  rule.  That's  why  you  find  Kleenex 
on  the  dressing  tables  of  stage  and  screen 
stars,  and  in  up-to-date  beauty  salons. 

Kleenex  removes  cold  cream  without 
rubbing.  It  is  so  very  soft  and  absorbent 
that  it  simply  blots  up  all  the  surplus 
cream  and,  with  it,  embedded  dirt  and 
cosmetics.  How  much  safer  it  is  than 
harsh  towels,  which  simply  have  to  be 
rubbed  severely  over  the  face,  because 
they  are  so  unabsorbent.  How  much  more 
hygienic  than  germ-laden  "cold  cream 
cloths"  which  drive  germs  and  dirt  back 
into  the  pores,  instead  of  removing  them. 


Each  Kleenex  tissue  comes  fresh  ana 
dainty  from  its  dust-proof  package.  You 
use  it  just  once,  then  discard  it.  So 
much  less  expensive  than  soiling  and 
ruining  towels ! 

For  handkerchiefs,  too 

Use  Kleenex  for  handkerchiefs,  too.  It 
saves  unpleasant  laundering,  and  is  far 
pleasanter  to  use  than  handkerchiefs. 
Each  time,  you  use  a  fresh,  clean,  soft 
tissue — then  discard  it.  Thus,  cold 
germs  are  discarded,  instead  of  being 
carried  around  in  pocket  or  purse,  to 
reinfect  the  user  and  infect  others. 

On  sale  at  all  toilet  goods  counters. 
The  coupon  will  bring  a  sample, 
•i  ,. 

Kleenex  Company,  Lake-Michigan  Bldg., Chicago,  111. 
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SCREENLANb 


De-Bunking  Dorothy  —  Continued  from  page  83 


languid  lady,  so  Dorothy  Mackaill  is  a 
realist — a  go-getter." 

"Have  it  your  own  way,"  Dorothy  in- 
truded. "Well,  you  are  a  realist,  aren't 
you?"  I  argued.  "You  face  facts  with  a 
what-the-hell  determination  to  get  what  you 
want  out  of  life,  anyway. 

"Think  back,  a  long  way  back — to  Eng- 
land when  you  were  only  thirteen  years  old 
and  obsessed  with  the  notion  that  you 
belonged  in  a  chorus  instead  of  a  school. 
You  .said  'what-the-hell'  to  parental  author- 
ity and  became  the  spryest  chicken  in  the 
'Chicken  Walk'  at  the  London  Hippo- 
drome. 

"Again,  when  you  wanted  to  come  to 
America  you  were  not  frightened  by  stories 
of  chorus  girls  unable  to  step  out  of  their 
Rolls  Royces  because  they  did  not  have 
enough  money  to  buy  shoes.  Now,  sup- 
posing we  go  ahead  with  the  story  of  how 
Dorothy  Mackaill  built  up  a  personality." 
"Okay,"  said  Dorothy.  "Make  it  snappy," 
and  I  started  typing  once  more: 

"The  confident  young  woman,  of  Scotch- 
Irish  parentage  with  no  friends  in  America 
and  only  a  few  bills  in  her  pocketbook, 
occupied  a  room  in  a  cheap  theatrical  hotel 
located  in  New  York's  Fighting  Forties. 
On  a  hot  morning  in  the  late  summer,  she 
sat  on  the  edge  of  her  bed  scanning  the 
theatrical  news  as  was  her  wont.  A  bottle 
of  milk  and  a  plate  of  crackers  were  on  a 
table  beside  her.  She  read  that  the  Shu- 
berts  were  about  to  revive  'Floradora'  and 
remembered  that  the  girls  in  the  original 
sextet  had  either  killed  or  married  their 
millionaire  boy  friends.  She  looked  at  her 
last  pair  of  silk  stockings  drying  on  the 
window  sill  and  decided  that  the  chance 
was  worth  taking.  She  had  little  to  lose 
and  everything  to  gain.  Being  a  realist 
and  a  go-getter  she  moved  the  damp  silk 
stockings  to  a  sunny  spot  on  the  window 
ledge  so  that  her  meeting  with  Mr.  Shubert 
might  be  hastened.  Her  mind  functioned 
that  way — thought,  action,  snappy,  just  like 
that.  No  time  wasted  at  the  wishing  well. 
Yes,   she    got    the  job." 

I  stopped  typing.  "What  next?"  I  asked. 


"It's  your  turn." 

"Next  came  'The  Follies,'  "  Dorothy 
talked  while  I  typed: 

"I  had  a  devil  of  a  time  getting  to  Zieg- 
feld  until  one  day  I  sent  in  my  name  as 
'Dorothy  Mackaill  of  London.'  The  'Lon- 
don' fetched  him.  He  sent  for  me  and 
looked  me  over.  He  liked  my  voice  and 
okayed  my  legs." 

"What's  that?"  I  interrupted.  "Accuracy, 
remember." 

"All  right,"  she  corrected.  "He  liked  my 
legs  and  okayed  my  voice.  Anyway,  I  got 
the  clothes  Jackie  Logan  had  been  wearing 
and  a  place  in  the  'Midnight  Frolic.'  They 
gave  me  a  song  that  in  those  days  was 
considered  racy. 

"Edwin  Carewe,  the  director,  was  out  jn 
front  one  night.  He  liked  my  face  and  my 
legs  and  said  that  in  his  racket  the  voice 
didn't  matter.  This  was  long  before 
talkies,   you  know." 

"  'Any  movie  experience?'  Carewe  asked. 
'Sure,'  I  answered.   'Two  flops  in  England.' 

"  'You  can't  scare  me,'  he  said.  'You're 
just  the  gal  I  want  for  a  picture  called 
"Mighty  Lak  a  Rose."  ' 

"  'Sounds  sort  of  mushy  to  me,"  I  said. 
'Never  mind  that,'  he  came  back.  'What 
do  you  say?' 

"I  believe  I  told  him  that  if  the  price 
was  right  I  would  be  there  with  the  make- 
up. The  picture  went  over  big  and  so  did 
I,  but  that's  old  stuff." 

Dorothy  stopped  talking  and  we  both 
lit  cigarettes.  Beverly  Hills  is  such  a 
serenely  quiet  place  on  a  summer,  or  any 
other  evening,  that  I  resented  the  intrusion 
of  a  radio  someone  had  turned  on  in 
another  part  of  the  house.  I  opened  a 
French  window  and  looked  out.  Now,  of 
course,  the  velvety  lawn  should  have  been 
bathed  in  moonlight,  but  there  wasn't  any 
moon.  I  couldn't  see  a  thing,  and  grum- 
bling. "What — no  moon?"  returned  to  the 
typewriter.  "Read  this,"  I  said,  and  began 
hitting  the  keys  with  Dorothy  looking  over 
my  shoulder: 

"You  will  observe  that  up  to  this  point 
in  Miss  Mackaill's  career,  two  traits  of  char- 


acter are  plainly  evidenced — determination 
and  direct  action.  She  knew  what  she 
wanted  and  looked  at  the  goal,  not  the 
difficulties.  Psychologists  would  term  her  a 
100%  extravert,  meaning  a  person  who  does 
things.  She  never  feels  inferior,  therefore, 
does  not  assume  to  be  something  that  she  is 
not.  In  a  community  addicted  to  strained 
posturings,  she  is  free  and  easy  as — as — 
'Hop-and-Go-Fetch  It!"  "  Dorothy  suggested. 
'Fine,'  I  said  and  went  on  typing: 

"It  will  be  seen  that  at  the  basis  of  Miss 
Mackaill's  personality  are  qualities  entirely 
in  accord  with  present-day  standards.  De- 
termination, directness,  frankness,  and,  oh, 
yes,  fearlessness,  rank  well  among  the  ideals 
of  the  whoopee  youngsters  who  end  by 
rocking  the  baby  to  sleep  in  a  three-room 
flat  furnished  on  the  installment  plan.  In 
her  most  successful  pictures,  Miss  Mackaill 
has  played  exactly  the  sort  of  young  woman 
thousands  of  girls  would  like  to  become. 
Swimming,  tennis,  horseback  riding  —  she 
excels  at  them  all,  and,  of  course,  she 
possesses  considerable  beauty." 

"I  wondered  about  that,"  came  a  voice 
from  over  my  shoulder. 

"Yes,  considerable  beauty,"  I  went  on. 
"But  she  owes  her  popularity  first  of  all  to 
her  personality — a  peculiar,  elusive  com- 
bination of  qualities  that  make  an  individual 
stand  out  from  the  crowd." 

I  stopped  writing  and  turned  to  Dorothy. 
"You  see  what  I  am  driving  at.  Technical 
efficiency  in  any  line  is  not  hard  to  find. 
Plenty  of  dancers,  singers,  actors,  are  tech- 
nically proficient  as  the  popular  favorites. 
But  they  don't  register." 

"Sure,  I  understand,"  broke  in  Dorothy. 
"In  one  way  or  another  we  are  expressing 
personalities  that  the  public  falls  for.  What's 
inside — the  character  stuff — has  a  way  of 
coming  out." 

"Exactly,"  I  exclaimed. 

"Now  I'm  going  to  ask  you  one."  said 
Dorothy  as  she  glanced  at  the  desk  clock. 

"If  it  takes  you  two  hours  and  a  lot  of 
fancy  words  to  figure  that  I'm  hard-boiled, 
how  long  would  it  take  you  to  explain 
Lon  Chaney?" 


"Let  Us  Alone!"  —  Continued  from  page  21 


much  money  for  Paramount.  The  fans  do 
not  always  like  to  think  of  their  stars  as 
being  married.  They  like  the  stars  to  be 
free,  so  they  can  dream  over  them.* 

"Although  it  is  hard  for  us,  I  suppose 
there  is  much'  sense  and  logic  in  what  Mr. 
Schenck  says.  Miss  Bow  is  soon  to  make 
'The  Humming  Bird.'  This  will  be  a  spec- 
tacular picture  with  a  real  story  for  her. 
She  will  have  a  chance  to  do  the  best  act- 
ing of  her  career.  And  she  wants  to  be 
free  from  all  marital  responsibilities  until 
that  picture  is  finished. 

"So  far  as  I  am  concerned,  I  should  like 
to  be  married  tomorrow.  Miss  Bow  is  here 
in  New  York  now  and  I  would  like  nothing 
better  than  to  get  up  tomorrow  morning 
early  and  hurry  down  to  City  Hall,  pro- 
cure a  license,  and  get  married.  And  then, 
to  the  country,  away  from  all  this  hurly- 
burly,  all  the  endless  clamorings,  question- 
ings, and  conjecturings.  But  again,  even 
about  me,  Mr.  Schenck  says:  'Not  yet.  I 
have  tied  a  million  dollars  up  in  your  pic- 
ture, "Puttin"  on  the  Rits."  And  I  want 
you  to  give  me  every  advantage  in  making 
this  picture  go  over  big.' 

"No  matter  which  way  we  turn  about 
this  marrying  business,  we  seem  hindered. 


I  suppose  the  only  thing  to  do  is  to  wait — 
a  little  while.  But  it  is  harder  than  ever 
now  with  Miss  Bow  here  in  town  on  vaca- 
tion, and  nothing  to  stop  us  except  the 
wishes  of  a  man  who  has  been  a  real  friend 
to  both  of  us,  and  the  advice  of  our  busi- 
ness colleagues. 

"Newspaper  interviewers  keep  asking  me: 
'What  are  your  feelings  toward  Miss  Bow?' 
I  think:  'Is  nothing  sacred  in  this  man's 
town?'  And  then  I  struggle  on  and  try 
to  tell  them  what  I  think.  I  can't  make 
myself  understood.  Everybody  knows  when 
a  person  really  cares,  he  fumbles  his  words: 
he  can't  express  his  meanings;  he  gets  in- 
articulate Why,  sometimes  I  feel  like  an 
animal  in  pain,  not  able  to  tell  where  the 
misery  hurts  me. 

"I  feel  this  way  because  I  look  on  Miss 
Bow  as  you  would  look  on  a  beautiful 
statue.  I  want  to  keep  her  as  she  is.  To 
protect  her  and  carry  her  away  from  every- 
thing that  would  trouble  or  worry  her.  And 
when  I  see  the  papers  coming  out  with  their 
fantastic  stories,  I  feel  I  can't  wait.  I'll 
have  to  marry  her  and  run  away  with  her 
some  place  where  nobody  can  get  at  her. 
I  want  to  hold  her — to  keep  her  for  my 
own.    Away  from  sordidness,  from  specu- 


lation, from  notoriety,  from  petty  gossip. 

"Clara  herself  is  very  witty  about  the 
whole  thing.  She  just  laughs  it  off  and 
says:  'Let's  set  a  date  ten  years  from  now. 
And  then  if  we  go  off  and  get  married  to- 
morrow, it's  nobody's  business." 

"I  think  that's  the  policy  we'll  have  to 
adopt.  For  when  you're  at  the  top  of  the 
ladder,  nothing  seems  sacred  from  the  press. 
But  at  least,  there  should  be  twice  in  a 
woman's  life  when  she  might  be  kept  in- 
violate. First  when  she  prays.  And  second 
when  she  chooses  the  man  with  whom  she 
wishes  to  share  her  life  and  herself. 

"If  people  will  leave  us  alone,  we'll  finish 
our  next  pictures  and  then  we'll  be  married. 
Just  as  every  girl  and  every  man  dreams 
of  being  married:  in  a  church,  with  music 
and  flowers  and  candles. 

"But  if  people  keep  hounding  us,  I  shall 
just  get  up  early  some  morning,  take  out 
my  roadster  and  motor  Clara  to  some  little 
tucked-away  town.  We'll  be  married  there. 
And  we'll  keep  it  a  secret.  We  won't  tell 
the  world  unless  the  world  will  give  us 
a  break  and  let  us  get  married  in  our  own 
way,  at  our  own  convenience." 


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A  New  Boy 

Continued  from  page  55 
A  scout  for  Lenore  Ulric  saw  the  youth 
in  the  performance  and  suggested  him  for 
the  juvenile  who  sings  and  plays  in  "Kiki." 
He  played  the  part  in  San  Francisco  with 
Miss  Ulric  and  later  was  given  his  favor- 
ite part  of  Lieutenant  Moore  in  "What 
Price  Glory." 

With  ambitions  to  become  a  success  on 
the  stage,  Stanley  decided  to  have  training 
in  stock  companies  of  the  west.  He  played 
one  season  in  Houston,  Texas,  and  two 
seasons  in  Omaha,  Nebraska.  Upon  com- 
pletion of  his  stock  training,  Stanley  visited 
his  mother  in  Hollywood.  Bryant  Wash- 
burn sent  him  an  invitation  to  take  a  film 
test.  Washburn  directed  it  and  Melbourne 
Spurr  was  the  photographer.  When  weeks 
passed  and  nothing  came  of  the  test,  Smith 
signed  for  the  leading  juvenile  role  in  "The 
Royal  Family,"  a  Los  Angeles  stage  pro- 
duction. 

In  the  same  play  was  Fredric  March. 
Two  film  companies  were  approaching 
Smith  for  his  services.  And  March  was 
faced  with  the  same  situation.  On  the 
strength  of  the  Washburn  test,  Pathe  signed 
young  Smith  to  a  contract  before  "The 
Royal  Family"  left  for  the  San  Francisco 
engagement.  During  the  run  in  the  Bay 
City,  another  film  company  tested  Fredric 
March  in  the  ballroom  of  the  St.  Francis 
Hotel.  Before  the  latter  organization  could 
decide,  Paramount  acquired  the  March  sig- 
nature on  a  contract. 

While  Smith  was  waiting  for  his  first 
picture,  "The  Sophomore"  to  begin  pro- 
duction he  accepted  a  part  in  the  stage 
production,  "Little  Orchid  Annie."  After 
"The  Sophomore"  at  Pathe,  Paramount  bor- 
rowed him  for  the  lead  opposite  Nancy 
Carroll  in  "Sweetie."  His  singing  of 
Sweeter  Than  Sweet  prompted  flappers  to 
exchange  their  stamps  for  his  pictures. 

"Sweetie"  resulted  in  Smith's  getting  the 
lead  in  "Honey,"  Nancy  Carroll's  new  musi- 
cal romance.  And  "Honey"  has  resulted 
in  a  Paramount  contract. 

Gary  Cooper,  who  plays  western  roles  to 
perfection,  would  like  to  sing.  Charles 
'Buddy'  Rogers,  who  sings,  would  like  to 
play  in  'westerns.'  So  Stanley  Smith,  who 
sings  so  very  well,  wants  to  play  straight 
dramatic  parts.    That's  the  truth. 

Smith  is  quiet,  well-mannered  and  a  com- 
bination of  Gary  Cooper,  Richard  Arlen 
and  Charles  Rogers.  His  hair  is  dark  blond 
and  wavy.  His  eyes  are  blue-gray.  He 
weighs  155  pounds  and  is  almost  six  feet 
tall.  His  favorite  sport  is  swimming.  And 
he's  not  married! 

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Ken  Maynard 

Continued  from  page  95 
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satisfying,  well-flavored  meal  than  this  one. 
But  when  they  tried  to  convey  to  Ken 
their  appreciation  of  him  as  a  perfect  host 
and  master  of  the  fine  art  of  cooking  he 
declared  that  he  doesn't  think  of  it  as  a 
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left  its  initial  Manhattan  house. 

Back  to  "What  Price  Glory,"  the  radio 
played  no  small  part  in  popularizing  Char- 
maine  which  Rapee  had  written  while  he 
was  musical  director  for  S.  L.  Rothafel 
(Roxy)  who,  too,  owes  his  international 
reputation  to  his  airwave  programs.  Radio 
has  been  an  important  factor  in  putting 
every  theme  song  ever  written  over  to  the 
public.  Remember,  Charmame  and  those 
songs  were  written  at  a  time  when  the 
movie  officials  still  held  a  resentment  against 
radio  as  an  intruder.  They  were  still  ob- 
sessed by  the  fear  that  radio  receivers  would 
keep  the  public  in  the  home  and  away  from 
the  movie  theaters,  forgetting  that  the  herd 
instinct  will  never  permit  any  isolated  form 
of  entertainment  to  keep  men  away  from 
one  another.  While  the  opportunity  offers 
itself  people  will  always  herd  together;  the 
increased  movie  patronage  is  the  best  ex- 
ample of  that. 

The  theme  song  has  come  to  be  a 
despised  part  of  the  audible  films  because 
of  the  indiscriminate  use  of  them  during 
the  stuttering  days  of  the  talkers.  Directors 
felt  it  imperative  to  put  a  theme  song  in 
every  picture  they  made  and  not  being 
adept  at  the  insertion  of  music  into  talking 
films  or  the  discreet  use  of  a  musical  back- 
ground, their  presentation  of  the  theme 
song  was  often  so  obvious  and  ill-timed 
as  to  be  distasteful.  Which  brought  male- 
dictions down  upon  every  kind  of  theme 
song. 

That  period  in  the  talkies  can  be  likened 
to  the  early  days  of  radio  when  program 
directors  were  so  anxious  to  get  entertain- 
ment, any  twenty-five-dollar  a  week  song 
plugger  could  have  a  featured  place  on  a 
metropolitan  air  bill.  Their  renditions  were 
often  a  handicap  instead  of  a  help  in  ex- 
ploiting a  song,  but  it  was  not  until  much 
later  that  the  song  publishers  learned  that 
their  wares  deserved  a  special  setting  and 
then  the  big  orchestra  leaders  were  recruited 
to  blaze  the  trail  of  the  new  musical  hits. 
If  in  your  recollections  of  favorite  jazz 
numbers  or  waltz  songs  of  a  few  years 
back  you  can  associate  certain  pieces  with 
certain  musical  organizations,  you  have  a 
right  to  surmise  that  the  leader  often  got 
his  share  of  profits  for  plugging  a  song. 
They  had  an  arrangement  for  a  cut-in  on 
the  royalties,  sometimes  with  the  composers 
and  sometimes  with  the  publishers.  Many 
of  the  biggest  orchestras  in  the  country,  and 
some  of  the  most  important  radio  artists 
have  contracts  with  music  publishing  com- 
panies and  must  include  certain  of  their 
songs  in  the  broadcast  programs. 

The  amalgamation  of  the  music  houses 
with  the  film  producing  companies  has 
added  another  direct  link  to  this  chain  of 
mediums  by  which  the  public  in  certain  pic- 
tures is  stimulated  and  box-office  totals 
rolled  up. 

An  example  of  what  a  radio  reputation 
will  do  for  a  talkie  is  Rudy  Vallee's  "The 
Vagabond  Lover."  Regardless  of  how 
much  any  individual  liked  or  disliked  the 
picture  itself,  everyone  must  admit  its  com- 
mercial value,  judging  by  theater  returns 


from  all  over  the  country.  He  is  still  the 
outstanding  success  of  a  broadcasting  cam- 
paign. He  hasn't  played  in  the  west  nor 
in  the  south.  His  orchestral  career  has 
been  confined  to  a  few  cities  in  New  Eng- 
land and  to  New  York  where  his  night  club 
first  brought  him  attention.  But  it  was  his 
radio  broadcasting  that  secured  for  him  con- 
tracts that  bring  his  salary  to  many  thou- 
sands of  dollars  a  week.  There  are  those 
who  say  that  he  is  just  a  passing  fancy, 
that  already  interest  in  this  megaphone 
sheik  is  waning,  but  there  are  still  thou- 
sands of  women  evidently  sufficiently  inter- 
ested in  "The  Vagabond  Lover"  to  pay 
admission  prices  to  hear  him.  The  picture 
wasn't  a  spectacular  success  in  New  York, 
surprisingly  enough,  since  his  personal  ap- 
pearances at  the  Paramount  Theaters  on 
Broadway  and  in  Brooklyn  brought  new 
records  to  both  those  houses.  But  recent 
reports  from  the  south  and  west  concerning 
the  reception  of  this  film  are  amazingly 
satisfactory  to  the  producers.  His  crooning 
voice  must  have  penetrated  every  hamlet 
and  town  most  effectively,  judging  from 
the  way  they're  flocking  to  see  the  Radio 
Pictures  presentation. 

Movie  producers  are  beginning  to  find 
out  that  while  radio  artists  are  not  generally 
suitable  for  film  careers,  a  voice  that  goes 
over  well  on  the  radio  will  record  favor- 
ably on  the  talkie  equipment.  Graham 
McNamee's  voice  as  the  unseen  announcer 
in  Universal's  newsreel  is  just  as  pleasant 
to  hear  on  the  screen  as  over  the  radio 
receiver.  The  trouble  is  that  many  of  the 
beautiful  voices  of  the  air  were  meant  for 
an  unseen  audience,  and  film  fans  are  still 
desirous  of  having  their  heroines  beautiful 
and  their  heroes  the  popular  idea  of  a  sheik. 

Naturally,  some  of  the  old  movie  stars 
will  go  on  in  spite  of  their  voices  and  not 
because  of  them.  Janet  Gaynor  has  a  cute 
little  voice,  not  at  all  remarkable,  but  her 
whimsical  appearance  and  her  charm  more 
than  make  up  for  any  vocal  defects  so  that 
"Sunnyside  Up"  is  playing  to  S.  R.  O. 
business  in  every  state. 

Lottice  Howell,  who  will  be  seen  with 
Ramon  Novarro  in  his  new  picture,  is  the 
newer  type  of  screen  player  who  has  been 
chosen  particularly  because  of  her  beauti- 
ful voice.  Dorothy  Jordan  is  another  of 
Novarro's  supports  who  has  an  individual 
vocal  quality  which  marks  her  for  success. 

After  all,  the  movie  companies  have 
stolen  a  march  on  the  radio  industry.  The 
films,  instead  of  suffering  from  the  new- 
comer, have  absorbed  what  they  needed  for 
improving  themselves  and  for  creating  a 
new  and  wider  interest  in  films.  Not  only 
have  they  applied  broadcasting  technique  to 
vocalizing  their  pictures  but  they  have 
drafted  whatever  technical  and  entertain- 
ment talent  they  needed;  just  as  they  have 
drawn  from  the  stage  and  musical  world 
such  figures  and  genius  as  should  keep 
movies  the  most  popular  field  of  entertain- 
ment, and  should  make  celluloid  the  most 
important  medium  of  artistic  expression  in 
the  coming  years. 


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Solving  the  Menjou  Mystery 

Continued  from  page  23 


visit  was  decided  upon  to  settle  the  matter. 

As  I  have  friends  who  raise  wonderful 
dogs  for  pleasure  I  suggested  that  I  was 
sure  they  would  be  delighted  to  present 
him  with  a  nice  dog.  He  was  pleased  with 
the  offer  but  said  that  as  the  kennel  had 
both  the  dog  and  the  money  he  would 
have  to  stick  to  them  until  he  at  least  got 
something  that  barked  and  wagged  its  tail. 
He  would  get  something,  he  said,  even  if 
it  had  to  be  two  cheap  dogs! 

I  can't  imagine  the  elegantly  smart  Men- 
jou out  walking  with  what  one  would  call 
a  'cheap  dog' — can  you?  And  what  rob- 
bers they  were  at  the  kennel,  he  complained. 
Well,  that's  the  fatal  result  of  what  is 
known  as  'class.'  The  world  over,  the 
movie  people  are  supposed  to  be  rolling 
in  limitless  wealth.  Add  to  that  the  glamour 
of  the  Menjou  personality  and  you  can 
realize  how  the  kennel  people  lost  all  sense 
of  hold-up  proportions. 

During  the  telephone  conversation  I  had 
a  chance  to  look  about  the  salon  of  the 
Menjou  apartment.  Quiet,  good  taste  was 
all  about;  a  thoroughly  perfect  setting  for 
this  artiste.  Photographs  and  a  miniature 
of  a  beautiful  blonde  lady  showed  that  he 
had  tried  to  fill  the  place  with  Madame 
Menjou's  presence — even  though  at  that 
moment  she  was  on  the  other  side  of  the 
ocean  on  business.  On  seeing  my  interest 
in  the  ex-Kathryn  Carver,  Menjou  showed 
me  some  interesting  snapshots  of  their 
travels  in  Italy  and  France.  Then  we  con- 
tinued our  film  talk. 

"In  another  year,  I  am  sure  most  of 
the  films  will  be  in  color.  With  the  talk- 
ing and  sound  effects  so  well  perfected 
there  was  something  lacking.  The  scenes 
and  people  seemed  hollow  and  dead  when 
done  in  black  and  white.  With  the  colors 
all  this  has  changed;  with  them  one  has 
everything.  The  living  people  seems  to  be 
before  you.  Some  of  the  last  color  films 
I  saw  in  America  were  wonderful.  Of 
course,  all  this  will  cost  a  great  deal.  Actors 
will  have  to  work  for  less  money.  All  must 
be  on  a  saner  and  more  level  basis.  With 
good  dialogue  and  colors  there  will  be 
little  need  to  fill  out  a  picture  with  the 
usual  spectacular  scenes,  cabaret  midnight 
orgies  and  the  like.  With  lines  to  be 
spoken  and  dramatic  and  comedy  situations 
to  be  worked  up  with  the  dialogue,  there 
must  naturally  be  cleverness  in  that  dia- 
logue. Hence,  the  quality  of  pictures  will 
be  raised  to  a  much  higher  level.  All  that 
must  be!" 

There  is  an  interesting  enthusiasm  in  all 
that  Menjou  says.  It  colors  all  his  remarks. 
Never  once  does  one  see  the  blase,  ultra- 
sophisticate  that  is  so  often  his  screen 
characterization.  He  talks  rapidly  and 
brilliantly  in  the  French  and  English  that 
we  spoke.  He  speaks  fluently,  English, 
French,  German  and  Italian.  He  said  that 
he  knows  enough  Spanish  to  'get  by'  in 
a  role  and  with  a  little  study  would  be 
fluent  at  it. 

While  in  most  of  his  screen  characters 
Menjou  has  been  identified  with  French 
parts  he,  himself,  is  distinctly  international 
— but  with  that  is  the  added  color  of  a 
continental  personality.  Just  as  he  fitted 
thoroughly  into  the  French  salon  where  we 
sat,  I  am  sure  he  would  be  just  as  well 
framed  by  an  English  country  house  or  an 
Italian  villa. 

"The  one  person  who  is  independent  of 
the  many  changes  and  revolutions  caused 


by  talking  films  is  Charlie  Chaplin,"  Men- 
jou went  on.  "He  is  completely  apart.  His 
pantomiming  is  international  and  speaks  a 
universal  language  in  its  mute  eloquence. 
Sad  or  funny,  he  has  his  audiences  in  the 
hollow  of  his  hand.  It's  noticeable  here 
in  Europe  on  seeing  his  films.  There  are 
practically  no  sub-titles — only  the  usual  ones 
at  the  start  to  plant  the  story.  Naturally, 
in  talking  films  that  would  be  the  same. 
He  could  remain  mute  and  the  other  char- 
acters could  talk,  if  they  must! 

"Chaplin  makes  so  few  pictures  he  can 
watch  the  hectic  whirlpool  around  him  and 
calmly  go  about  his  own  way  profiting  by 
the  mistakes  and  successes  of  the  others 
as  he  sees  fit.  He  is  the  real,  world-wide 
genius,  unique  among  the  vast  film  crowds. 
I  do  hope  he  will  not  be  influenced  and 
eventually  fall  for  a  talking  picture.  When 
I  left  California  he  was  firm  about  it  and 
I  feel  sure  he  will  stand  out.  He  is  truly 
the  only  one,  I  believe.  Every  other  artiste 
will  have  to  stand  or  fall  according  to  their 
talking  film  qualifications.  But  all  through 
this  will  wander  the  quaint  little  figure  of 
Chaplin — a  real  creator  of  genius  and  a  law 
unto  himself.  That's  a  great  thing,  when 
you  think  of  it!" 

"What  about  your  own  pictures?"  I  in- 
terrupted. 

"The  title  of  my  first  French  film  at 
present  is  'As  It  Happened  in  Paris' — that 
may  be  changed  but  I  think  it  a  good  title 
for  English-speaking  countries.  We  are 
doing  it  in  two  languages,  French  and 
English.  There  are  four  characters.  All 
the  artistes  will  play  in  the  two  versions 
with  the  exception  of  the  leading  lady.  We 
are  getting  one  from  London  for  the 
English  version,  as  Mile.  Alice  Cocia,  who 
plays  the  lead  in  French,  cannot  speak 
English. 

"The  studio  is  doing  everything  possible 
to  make  this  a  good  picture.  The  studios 
are  well  built  and  equipped  with  good 
lights.  They  have  brought  over  the  sound- 
reproduction  installations  from  America  with 
American  operators,  so  when  I  hear  them 
talking  it  almost  seems  that  I  am  back  in 
Hollywood. 

"After  all,  when  all  is  said  and  done 
there  is  no  place  like  Hollywood.  I  am 
a  little  homesick.  For  making  pictures,  it 
is  the  ideal  place.  After  all  these  years 
they  have  perfected  everything  till  it  all 
runs  like  a  great,  well  oiled  machine.  Even 
the  finest  machines  slow  down  a  bit  or  run 
at  too  great  a  speed.  So  do  the  machines 
of  Hollywood  run.  Whatever  is  done,  or 
whatever  is  not  done  there  is  a  greatness 
about  it  that  tells,  after  all  these  years  of 
hard  labor. 

"Hollywood  will  always  be  the  heart  of 
the  film  industry.  Once  one  has  worked  a 
long  time  in  Hollywood  he  becomes  used 
to  that  efficiency  and  notices  its  absence  in 
other  places.  Capital  is  really  the  thing — 
the  whole  thing.  Things  in  Europe  are 
organized  with  insufficient  capital  and 
naturally  the  quality  of  their  pictures  will 
suffer.  However,  they  have  organized  per- 
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"But  that's  for  the  public  to  decide!  At 
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business.  Don't  spread  your  emotions  all 
over  the  screen.  Conserve  them  and  make 
them  genuine,"  Wasn't  that  splendid  ad- 
vice for  a  beginner?" 

Anita  spoke  of  the  thousand-faced  Lon 
with  the  youthful  adoration  and  admiration 
which  every  school  girl  lavishes  upon  her 
favorite  teacher,  the  one  whom  she  thinks 
knows  more  than  anyone  else. 

"Mr.  Chancy  taught  me  to  do  each  thing 
definitely,"  Anita  went  on.  "He  believed 
every  move,  every  action,  must  be  clean- 
cut  and  definite.  By  working  with  him 
and  watching  him,  I  tried  to  learn  to  elim- 
inate sloppiness  and  haphazardness.  He 
was  never  too  busy  or  too  absorbed  in  his 
own  work  to  stop  to  advise  and  help  me." 

Professor  Chaney's  class  came  later  than 
the  one  with  William  Haines  and  Nils 
Asther.  Gay,  wise-cracking  Billy  was 
Anita's  first  teacher.  That  course  was  held 
during  the  filming  of  "Telling  the  World," 
Anita's  very  first  picture. 

From  Bill  she  learned  to  relax,  to  forget 
worry,  to  acquire  ease  instead  of  the 
strained  tenseness  of  a  beginner. 

"  'It's  not  so  deadly  serious.'  Bill  said  to 
me  during  our  first  week  of  work,"  Anita 
remembered,  "  'after  all,  the  best  thing  to 
do  is  to  take  it  easy.  Be  natural,  but  re- 
member the  camera  wants  to  see  your  face, 
not  the  back  of  your  head.  Forget  worry — 
and  have  a  good  time,  baby!'  " 

What  a  professor! 

"That  was  the  best  possible  advice  for 
a  scared  newcomer,"  Anita  laughed.  "I 
was  all  tied  up  in  knots  of  nervousness  and 
worry.  But  I  didn't  stay  that  way  long 
with  Bill  to  teach  me.  If  I  had  been 
assigned  to  make  my  first  picture  with  a 
serious  an  dtense  star,  I  don't  think  that 
I  could  have  done  it.  Bill  introduced  me 
to  the  cameras  and  made  me  feel  at  home." 

Anita  adores  Bill  with  the  affection  Mary 
Jones  has  for  Miss  Brown  who  was  her 
first  grade  teacher  and  who  brought  to  her 
the  first  glimpse  of  classroom  life. 

After  "Telling  the  World"  Anita  was 
plunged  into  the  mad,  modern  hilarity  of 
"Our  Dancing  Daughters." 

"Johnny  Mack  Brown  and  I  were  the 
babes  in  the  woods  of  that  class.  We  sat 
at  the  feet  of  Nils  Asther  and  tried  to 
learn  from  him. 

"Nils  taught  me  repression  and  poise,  a 
far  cry  from  Bill's  ease  and  gaiety.  'Emo- 
tions repressed  are  often  more  significant 
than  emotions  obviously  expressed,'  Nils 
told  me.  So  I  tried  to  learn  to  restrain 
my  feelings. 

"I  watched  Nils,  whom  I  think  is  one 
of  the  greatest  actors  of  the  screen,  watched 
him  thinking  himself  from  one  mood  into 
another.  Of  course,  I  can't  do  that  as  he 
does.  But  just  watching  him  work  was  a 
priceless  lesson  in  screen  technique." 

Next  came  the  class  with  Professor 
Chaney.  Following  that,  Anita,  with  her 
newly  acquired  knowledge,  went  down  to 
San  Diego  to  play  Ramon  Novarro's  hero- 
ine in  "The  Flying  Fleet." 

From  Ramon  Anita  learned  the  valuable 
lesson  of  singleness  of  purpose  and  atten- 
tion to  details. 

"  'Always  finish  whatever  you  start,' 
Ramon  said  to  me  one  day  on  the  set, 
'never  leave  loose  ends,  Anita.  They  are 
so  hard  to  pick  up  again.' 

"I  shall  never  forget  one  night  when 
Ramon  took  me  to  a  dance  given  by  the 
naval  officers  in  San  Diego  who  were  work- 


ing with  us.  I  was  feeling  quite  set-up 
over  the  attentions  which  they  were  giving 
me.  While  Ramon  and  I  were  dancing  he 
said,  'Don't  let  flattery  turn  your  head, 
child,  or  make  you  forget  the  hard  work 
ahead  of  you.  It  has  ruined  more  than 
one  beginner.  You  owe  to  the  public,  which 
is  making  you,  the  giving  of  the  very  best 
and  most  serious  efforts  of  which  you  arc 
capable.' 

"Ramon  was  a  wonderful  influence  for 
me.  It  is  pretty  hard  for  any  girl  to  keep 
her  head  when  she  is  tasting  the  first  drops 
of  a  little  success.  When  I'd  begin  to  think 
I  was  pretty  good,  I'd  look  at  Ramon, 
who  has  let  nothing  interfere  with  his  con- 
stant study  and  his  progress,  and  remember 
that  I  was  still  a  rank  beginner  with  nothing 
accomplished  to  give  me  the  right  to  self- 
pride." 

Ramon  taught  Anita  to  neglect  no  detail, 
no  matter  how  small.  He  would  stop  a 
scene  to  correct  a  bad  light  which  was 
making  a  shadow  across  her  cheek  or  to 
suggest  a  more  graceful  movement. 

When  "The  Flying  Fleet"  was  finished, 
Anita  returned  to  school  at  Culver  City. 
She  went  from  professor  to  professor,  from 
classroom  to  classroom,  learning  new  things 
every  day. 

Then,  suddenly,  came  the  talkies.  She 
was  back  in  kindergarten  again.  So  was 
everyone. 

Out  from  New  York  and  the  footlights 
arrived  a  new  faculty,  men  and  women 
who  knew  the  ABC's  of  voice  usage,  of 
singing  and  dancing. 

Charles  King,  fresh  from  Broadway,  was 
her  first  professor  under  the  new  regime. 
She  played  with  him  in  "The  Broadway 
Melody." 

"Charlie  taught  me  the  'audience  feel,' 
the  first  fundamental  lesson  in  the  talkies," 
Anita  continued,  lacing  a  soft,  leather  moc- 
casin. "I  was  so  nervous  I  could  scarcely 
speak  during  the  first  days  of  that  picture. 
The  microphone  scared  me  to  death. 

"  'Don't  be  scared,  Anita,"  Charlie  said 
to  me  one  day,'learn  to  think  of  the  'mike' 
as  a  living  thing,  a  real  flesh-and-blood 
audience.  Play  to  it.  Please  it.  Sell  your 
voice  and  your  songs  to  it.  Make  it  li\e 
you.'  He  taught  me  countless  things  about 
using  my  voice." 

Anita  was  adjusting  a  black  wig  with 
bright-colored   feathers  in   its  braids. 

"You  see,  I've  been  most  awfully  lucky, 
playing  with  people  who  were  willing  to 
try  to  teach  me  a  part  of  what  they  knew." 

Again  I  felt  like  mumbling  something 
about  all  teachers  being  eager  to  impart 
knowledge  if  all  pupils  were  Anitas.  Again 
I  said  nothing. 

Pocahontas,  alias  Anita,  stood  up.  I 
could  scarcely  believe  my  eyes.  This  dusky 
Indian  maid  bore  not  the  slightest  resem- 
blance to  the  golden  girl  in  a  white  flannel 
suit  who  had  danced  into  the  dressing  room 
a  half  hour  earlier. 

"Pretty  slick,  isn't  it?"  Anita  asked, 
admiring  her  new  self  with  nineteen-year- 
old  enthusiasm,  "now  I  know  how  it  feels 
to  be  a  brunette.  This  is  for  still  pictures. 
I  love  to  do  these  things,  fixing  myself  up 
in  different  clothes  and  colorings.  It's  good 
practice  in  make-up." 

So  even  the  still  cameramen,  the  make- 
up artists  and  the  hair  dressers  are  instruc- 
tors in  Anita's  school. 

Altogether,  now:  "Three  Cheers  for 
Anita.    'Rah!    "Rah!  'Rah!" 


for  April  1930 


12? 


Singing  in  the  Desert — continued  from  page  34 


rode  horseback  early  in  the  morning  and 
late  at  night.  They  just  stood  on  its  edge 
and  sang. 

It  answered  their  need  for  solitude.  For 
they  are  complete  in  each  other's  friend- 
ship. At  the  studio,  they  do  not  mix  with 
the  others  in  gossip  circles.  They  are  not 
unfriendly  to  their  co-workers.  They  just 
do  not  make  advances.  After  half  an  hour's 
chat  one  comes  away  liking  them  but  know- 
ing no  more  about  their  lives  or  thoughts 
than  before. 

The  friendship  between  these  two  is  built 
on  three  things.  Their  love  of  music,  their 
differences — for  they  are  exact  opposites  of 
each  other — and  the  fact  that  at  the  time 
of  an  important  crisis  in  the  life  of  each, 
the  other  was  there  to  help,  to  sympathize, 
and  to  encourage. 

"I  needed  help  badly,"  relates  Bernice, 
"when  I  first  went  into  'The  Desert  Song' 
in  Chicago.  I  had  all  my  experience  in 
high  school  operettas  in  Oakland.  But  had 
never  spoken  a  line  on  the  professional 
stage.  I  was  just  a  dancer  and  under- 
study for  a  short  time  in  New  York  before 
I  was  sent  to  the  other  company  to  fill  a 
vacancy  made  by  the  illness  of  Charlotte 
Lansing. 

"I  had  to  succeed.  My  whole  future 
depended  upon  this  role.  I  didn't  want  to 
go  back  to  the  chorus  and  work  up  again. 
Alec  noticed  my  inexperience  and  sym- 
pathized. He  had  to  go  through  the  same 
thing  once  himself.  He  was  put  into  the 
leading  male  role  in  Marilyn  Miller's  play, 
'Sally,'  with  less  experience  than  I  had  had. 
So  he  knew  what  I  was  going  through." 

"She  was  such  a  forlorn  little  thing," 
relates  Alec.  "I  knew  she  was  inex- 
perienced and  probably  homesick.  So  I 
asked  her  over  to  my  flat  to  practise.  I 
had  lived  in  Chicago  several  times  before. 
I'd  been  a  teacher  in  the  Northwestern 
Military  Academy  there  and  an  advertising 
manager  for  the  Diamond  T  Truck  Com- 
pany. I  had  friends  there  and  introduced 
Bernice  to  them.  And  my  wife,  Jeanette. 
took  a  big  sister's  interest  in  her. 

"It  was  her  perfect  voice  that  attracted 
my  interest.  It  is  so  clear  and  smooth.  It 
blends  well  in  duets  and  therefore  makes 
her  an  ideal  partner.  She  soon  learned  the 
technique  of  the  stage.  By  the  time  we 
took  the  play  on  tour,  she  was  a  finished 
musical  comedy  actress." 

And  Bernice  repaid  this  kindness  and 
help  only  a  year  and  a  half  later.  For 
tragedy  came  into  Alec's  life.  Jeanette 
tried  to  drive  from  Chicago  to  Pittsburgh 
and  was  killed  in  an  automobile  accident. 
Alec  was  stunned  at  first.  It  had  come  so 
suddenly.  He  had  been  looking  forward  to 
her  visit,  although  he  had  advised  against 


it  because  of  the  condition  of  the  roads. 

When  the  reaction  set  in  and  he  realized 
that  it  was  true,  Bernice  feared  for  his 
mind. 

"He  blamed  himself  for  it,"  Bernice  ex- 
plains. "He  insisted  that  he  shouldn't  have 
let  her  come.  But  she  had  done  it  against 
his  will.  He  was  sort  of  unstrung.  He 
acted  as  if  the  world  had  come  to  an  end. 
And  I  guess  it  had,  temporarily,  for  him." 

The  tour  ended  right  after  this  and  the 
company  went  into  New  York.  Here,  the 
First  National  studio  in  Brooklyn  asked 
Gray  to  come  for  a  test. 

"I  thought  I  might  be  asked  to  do  some 
acting,  so  I  persuaded  Bernice  to  come 
with  me,"  says  Alec.  "But  we  only  had  to 
sing.  We  sang  a  couple  of  duets  and  a 
solo  apiece  from  the  play." 

Marilyn  Miller  was  making  a  talking  pic- 
ture version  of  "Sally"  in  Burbank  and  had 
requested  Gray  for  the  leading  man.  He 
was  sent  right  out  as  soon  as  his  test  was 
okayed.  Bernice  did  not  hear  from  hers, 
so  she  went  home  to  Oakland  to  visit  her 
family. 

She  had  been  there  a  couple  of  months 
when  she  received  a  wire  asking  her  to 
come  to  Los  Angeles  to  play  Jeanette  in. 
"No,  No,  Nanette"  opposite  Alec  Gray. 
She  went  down  there  immediately  and  has 
played  opposite  him  ever  since.  After 
"Nanette"  came  "Spring  Is  Here."  The 
latter  was  two  day's  work  from  completion 
when  they  were  put  into  "Song  of  the 
Flame,"  and  played  in  two  pictures  at  the 
same  time. 

Bernice  is  happy-go-lucky  with  a  strong 
sense  of  humor.  Alec  is  more  serious- 
minded;  a  dreamer,  an  idealist.  His  laughter 
comes  slower  than  Bernice's,  but  is  none 
the  less  hearty. 

Bernice  leads,  and  delights  in  doing  so. 
Alec  is  glad  to  follow  and  enjoy  her  spon- 
taneity. He  delights  in  her  quick  laughter. 
He  is  amused  by  her  sudden  change  of  dis- 
position. And  Bernice  is  glad  to  have 
Alec  nearby  to  talk  to,  to  tease,  to  laugh 
at. 

Music  is  their  common  ground  of  under- 
standing. Both  love  it  for  itself.  Music 
in  any  form  charms  them.  They  love  to 
sing.  They  even  like  to  practise.  Any 
hour  of  the  day  when  they  are  not  on  the 
set  finds  them  in  the  song-writers'  office, 
practising. 

It  was  the  harmony  and  melody  of  the 
desert  that  held  them  entranced  at  Palm 
Springs,  just  as  "The  Desert  Song"  brought 
them  together  and  cemented  their  friend- 
ship. The  desert  waited  for  them  the  two 
years  they  toured,  singing  its  song.  Now 
it  has  them.  And  they  cannot  and  do  not 
want  to  escape. 


Greta  Garbo  —  Continued  from  page  24 


to  be — well,  just  a  little  tempting,  just  a 
little  seductive,  a  little,  well,  naughty, 
maybe — but  in  the  nice  way  Greta  does 
it.  Yes,  we  liked  our  old  shoes.  New 
shoes  are  very  nice,  Mr.  Brown,  nice  and 
shiny  no  doubt,  but  they  hurt  just  a  little 
bit,  Mr.  Brown.    Just  a  very  little  bit. 

"Garbo  now  takes  her  place  as  one  of 
the  truly  fine  dramatic  actresses  of  the 
screen.  Unique  in  that  she  knows  little  of 
technique;  indeed  she  doesn't  need  it,  but 
acts  by  instinct  alone.  She  lives  her  part, 
and  her  voice  helps  in  this  sincere  por- 


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Christie'  she  is  the  girl  of  the  streets  who 
finds  redemption  in  the  love  of  the  burly 
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removed  from  those  romantic  ladies  who 
glided  so  serenely  through  a  romantic 
world." 

Oh,  yes,  we  moan. 

"But  first  of  all  it  is  necessary  that  Miss 
Garbo  be  accepted  as  the  fine  actress  that 
she  is.  Not  to  be  confined  to  one  role, 
but  to  be  allowed  to  show  her  mettle  in 
widely  different  characterizations.  This 
complete  transformation  came  as  a  surprise 
to  many,  no  doubt." 

It  was  a  rude  awakening,  we  admit. 

"Perhaps  this  unreal  figure  she  played 
in  the  past,  will  become  alive,  more  en- 
chanting,  but  it  is  necessary  to  shed  the 
garments  of  the  old,  before  building  the 
new.  Garbo  is  first  of  all  an  emotional 
actress,  an  instinctive  actress,  not  a  type. 
That  is  why  she  cannot  be  allowed  to  con- 
tinue to  be  a  type.  You  will  find  she  has 
lost  none  of  her  old  glamour,  but  has 
adopted  new  sheaths  of  beauty." 

We  will?     We  swallow  our  last  sniffle. 

"Now,  while  her  public  is  in  this  state 
of  surprise,  we  shall  swing  back  and  make 
her  a  prima  donna,  a  ravishing  opera  star 
with  a  world  of  adorers  at  her  feet." 

You  will?    We  gulp. 

"What  little  is  left  of  her  accent  will  be 
fitted  into  this  role.    It  is  only  a  matter  of 


months  before  every  trace  will  have  dis- 
appeared." 

But  we  liked  the  accent  in  "Anna 
Christie,"    Mr.    Brown.      Wc    really  did. 

"Strange  as  it  may  seem  it  was  some- 
times difficult  to  get  her  to  speak  with  an 
accent  that  would  be  in  keeping  with  the 
Swedish  Anna." 

Then  her  voice  will  lend  itself  to  other, 
different  kinds  of  parts,  Mr.  Brown? 

"We  are  already  perfecting  plans  for 
Greta  to  play  in  'Romance.'  that  stage  play 
in  which  lovely  Doris  Kcane  formerly 
starred,  in  which  she  will  be  all  that  is 
glamorous.  Her  deep  seductive  voice  will 
thrill  you." 

O-o-o-o-oooh! 

Thank  you,  Mr.  Brown.  So  that's  what 
Greta's  director  has  to  say.  Well,  well, 
after  all  the  sun  is  shining.  Those  new 
shoes  we  were  kicking  about,  I  guess  we 
may  as  well  take  them  along.  I  guess  they 
do  fit  our  humps  of  romance,  come  to 
think  of  it. 

Now  let's*  not  hear  any  more  arguments. 
That  settles  it. 

Oh,   it   does,   does   it?     Well,   is  she 
another  Duse  or  another  Bernhardt,  that's 
what  I  want  to  know?     Make  up  your 
minds! 


Jack  Gilbert  —  Continued  from  page  25 


storming  days  blush.  But  Mr.  Barrymore 
let  it  get  by,  Jack  was  going  through  an 
emotional  storm  and  everyone  was  in  a 
hurry  anyhow.  Get  a  Jack  Gilbert  talking 
picture  out — that  was  the  idea.  The  big- 
gest mistake  was  in  thinking  Gilbert's  tre- 
mendous popularity  was  enough  to  weather 
anything,  even  bad  recording.  They  know 
now  that  no  matter  how  popular  a  star  is 
he  can't  afford  to  appear  ridiculous  in  a 
serious  picture. 

As  for  his  voice — had  it  been  truly  re- 
corded, John  Gilbert's  first  talking  picture 
would  not  have  been  a  fiasco.  His  voice 
is  brittle,  tense,  and  exactly  suits  his  per- 
sonality. He  speaks  quickly,  but  with  ex- 
pression, for  his  mood  is  expressed  in  the 
tones  of  his  voice  just  as  it  is  in  his  mobile 
face.  His  is  a  taut,  nervous  temperament. 
He  does  everything  impulsively.  It  is  one 
of  the  things  that  makes  him  so  lovable. 
Underneath  the  impulsiveness  is  a  quality 
that  searches  relentlessly  for  motive.  That 
is  the  quality  that  has  endeared  him  to  hun- 
dreds who  call  him  friend;  who  have  him 
to  thank  for  gracious  deeds  of  kindness 
of  which  the  world  knows  nothing.  But 
John  Gilbert  is  always  good  copy  and  re- 
porters seize  avidly  upon  his  slightest  ges- 
ture to  supply  them  with  news.  They 
forget  that  they  are  nailing  a  human  being 
to  the  cross. 

About  Jack's  voice.  When  a  director, 
either  on  stage  or  screen,  selects'  a  cast  in 
support  of  a  star  he  is  careful  not  to  de- 
stroy the  composition  of  the  picture  as  a 
whole.  As  an  instance:  E.  H.  Sothern 
is  a  man  small  in  stature.  It  was  one  of 
the  harassing  things  in  his  career.  But  did 
he  magnify  this  by  engaging  men  taller 
than  himself  to  play  with  him?  He  did 
not.  Directors  don't  do  those  things.  So 
with  the  voice  in  talking  pictures.  Had 
men  been  selected  with  voices  sympathetic 
in  timbre  with  Gilbert's,  there  wouldn't 
have  been  so  much  trouble.  And  had  in- 
finite pains  been  taken  in  the  recording  of 
this  star's  unusual  voice,  as  have  been 
taken  with  other  stars  since  then,  there 
wouldn't  have  been  so  much  trouble,  either. 


This  correspondent  happened  to  hear  sev- 
eral Gilbert  scenes  recorded.  The  outside 
recording  was  fine.  The  inside  recording 
was  good  of  the  other  voices  but  Jack's 
didn't  sound  natural.  Nothing  was  done 
about  it.  Not  even  Jack  thought  of  asking 
for  better  sound  equipment. 

When  they  signed  up  Lawrence  Tibbett 
his  voice  threatened  to  wreck  the  whole 
sound  department.  Their  first  thought 
wasn't.  "How  can  we  preserve  this  glorious 
volume  of  music?"'  Indeed,  no.  What 
they  said  was,  "Mr.  Tibbett,  you  will  have 
to  hold  your  voice  back."  Those  of  you 
who  are  singers  can  imagine  what  the 
Metropolitan  Opera  star  replied  to  that. 
But  they  wanted  Mr.  Tibbett  very  badly 
so  they  worked  until  their  equipment  was 
adjusted  to  this  magnificent  artist's  meas- 
urements. And  the  result  will  mean 
millions  of  dollars  in  their  pockets. 

And  oh.  what  pains  they  took  with  Miss 
Garbo!  No  slip-ups  there.  And  now 
Metro  is  backing  Jack.  It  may  be  because 
they  have  to,  on  account  of  that  iron- 
bound  contract;  but  they  are  going  to 
watch  their  step  next  time  and  give  Gilbert 
the  consideration  Tibbett  and  Garbo  have 
had.  "His  Glorious  Night"  was  just  a 
mistake.  Metro,  Jack  and  Ina  Claire  are 
looking  for  a  dramatic  story  and  next  time 
the  result  will  be  different. 

When  Jack  was  rising  out  of  the  five- 
dollar-a-day  class  and  life  looked  rosy  to 
him,  as  it  did  just  before  this  talking  pic- 
ture experience,  he  overheard  a  director 
say  'that  Jack  Gilbert  will  never  get^  very 
far  in  pictures — his  nose  is  too  big,'  and 
Jack  contemplated  suicide  for  weeks 
through  sheer  depression.  Then  the  un- 
quenchabh  spirit  that  is  his  and  that  makes 
him  what  he  is  came  to  his  rescue.  He 
decided  that  he  wasn't  going  to  let  his 
nose  get  the  better  of  him!  And  that  s 
what  Jack  is  doing  now.  He's  making  up 
his  mind  that  his  voice  won't  get  the 
better  of  him. 

And  it  won't.  Not  if  we  know  John 
Gilbert. 


for  April  1930 


127 


Why  They  Laugh  at  Love  Scenes 

Continued  from  page  29 


quivering  response.  But  the  charm  was  in 
silence.    And  the  talkies  shattered  it. 

If  John  had  encompassed  the  ladies  of 
the  audience  in  his  wide  embrace,  and  then 
whispered  rather  gaspingly  "I  Love  You," 
the  composite  girl  doubtless  would  have 
giggled.  That  would  be  the  reaction  to 
the  sudden  gusty  sighs  that  crumbled  the 
stillness.  When  he  actually  did  say  "I  Love 
You"  to  Catherine  Dale  Owen,  who  for 
the  moment  was  all  the  women  in  the 
world,  the  audience  girls  ran  true  to  form, 
as  they  always  do,  and  that  giggle  of  self- 
conscious  embarrassment  inundated  the 
cinematic  world. 

You  doubt?  Consider  then  another 
cause  celebre — only  one  of  many  since  Con- 
rad  Nagel  got  the  first  "I  Love  You"  razz,' 
berry.  It  concerns  no  less  a  romantic  figure 
than  Ramon  Novarro,  selected  as  Valen- 
tino's successor  and  the  logical  recipient 
of  the  particular  love  mantle  that  graced 
great  Rudy's  silent  seductiveness.  (And 
what  would  the  talkies  have  done  to  him?) 

In  "Devil  May  Care,"  the  gallant  Ramon 
is  the  colorful,  glamorous,  undeniable  lover 
whom  Everygirl  hopes  to  greet  from  the 
safety  of  her  balcony.  The  film  itself  is  the 
very  essence  of  all  love  stories.  Its  most 
pathetic  moment,  its  amorous  climax,  comes 
when  Ramon,  misunderstood  after  a  quar- 
rel, pleads  at  his  sweetheart's  door  for  one 
word  in  explanation  before  his  departure  to 
the  wars  and  probable  death. 

He  is  on  one  side  of  the  closed  door;  she 
on  the  other.  Both  love  with  all  that 
pathetic  intensity  found  so  frequently  in 
make-believe,  so  seldom  in  reality.  His 
voice  is  taut  with  passion,  the  echo  of  the 
longing  in  his  heart.  She,  on  her  side, 
leans,  spent  with  the  very  force  of  her  love, 
against  the  door,  stilling  sobs  as  she  drinks 
in  every  word  of  his  entreaties.  Such  is 
the  scene,  as  beautiful,  as  heart-stopping, 
as  passion-pulsing,  as  pleasurably  painful  as 
any  ever  filmed.  What  happens?  What  is 
the  reaction  of  the  girls  in  the  audience? 


Why,  they  laugh! 

Why?  Because  they,  themselves,  are  the 
girl  in  the  room.  Alone  in  her  position, 
they'd  open  the  door.  But  in  some  con- 
fused way  they  feel  that  all  the  other  people 
in  the  house  are  watching  them.  They 
don't  dare  let  Ramon  enter.  If  the  scene 
lasted  a  little  longer  it  would  attain  a 
height  where  the  audience  would  be  re- 
duced to  nervous  hysteria.  It  breaks  just 
before  this  point  is  reached — and  the  girls 
giggle. 

A  fine  director,  Richard  Wallace,  if  you 
must  know,  shares  an  ambition  which  must 
be  harbored  in  the  hearts  of  others,  one 
day  to  direct  a  scene  so  tense  that  people 
will  run  from  the  theater  in  a  frenzy.  He 
will  take  their  nerves,  and  hearts  and  souls 
and  emotions  and  twist  and  turn  and  tor- 
ture them  to  such  an  extent  that  they  can 
no  longer  stand  the  emotional  strain.  Pain, 
you  know,  is  just  next  door  to  pleasure. 
So  much  warmth  is  pleasant — a  little  more 
and  there  comes  the  pain  of  burning.  When 
Wallace  slips  this  one  over  on  the  master 
minds  of  Hollywood  he  will  have  created 
a  mighty  scene,  and  accomplished  the  labor 
of  a  real  superman  in  gaining  utter  con- 
trol of  the  multitude  and  bending  it  to 
suit  his  will — his  mood.  In  the  Novarro 
scene  this  ultimate  was  approached  ever  so 
slightly. 

In  the  meantime  there  will  be  countless 
repetitions  of  the  Gilbertian  giggles.  Love 
has  been  made  audible — and  it  can't  stand 
the  gaff.  It  must  be  perpetually  encased 
in  the  softest  spinning  of  our  dreams — a 
touch  of  realness,  a  breath  of  down-to-earth, 
steak-and-potatoes  "I  Love  You,"  and  the 
result  is  unrestrained  merriment. 

The  producers  will  be  wise  if  they  gag 
Cupid — keep  Eros  dumb,  as  Justice  will 
forever  remain  blind.  Let  the  talkies  talk, 
and  talk  and  talk — but  never  let  them  say 
"I  Love  You."  That's  our  advice.  It 
doesn't  cost  anything.  Perhaps  that  is  just 
what  it  is  worth! 


Brainless  Beauties  Keep  Out 

Continued  from  page  59 


It  is  evident,  therefore,  that  the  road  to 
beauty  is  strewn  today  with  many  added 
difficulties. 

But  for  two  classes  of  girls,  the  situation 
brought  about  by  talking  pictures  offers  a 
definite  challenge. 

First,  the  beautiful  girl  with  ambition 
enough  to  learn  the  technique  of  preserving 
that  beauty  on  the  screen;  second,  the  less 
beautiful  girl  who  will  work  additionally 
harder  to  create  that  illusion  of  beauty 
which  is  the  great  achievement  of  a  truly 
fine  actress. 

This  illusion  of  beauty  is  more  important 
than  the  actual  beauty  itself.  I  will  repeat 
a  former  statement  that  no  perfect  beauty 
has  ever  been  a  great  actress.  A  perfect 
example  is  Sarah  Bernhardt.  Madame  Bern- 
hardt  was  by  no  means  a  perfect  beauty. 
She  had  many  imperfections  of  face  and 
figure.  However,  after  an  evening  watching 
her  art,  you  would  come  away  from  the 
theater  swearing  that  she  was  the  most 
beautiful  woman  in  all  the  world. 

In  talking  pictures  a  splendid  voice  is 
a  very  great  asset  in  heightening  the  effect 
of  beauty.  Kay  Johnson,  my  lead  in  "Dyna- 
mite,"  is   an   extremely  charming  blonde. 


She  is  a  great  actress,  whether  it  be  in 
silent  or  vocal  pictures.  But  in  talkies  she 
creates  a  tremendous  aura  of  charm  by  her 
perfect  combination  of  an  extraordinary  mo- 
bile voice,  and  excellent  physical  attributes. 

It  is  evident,  therefore,  that  talking  pic- 
tures set  up  such  very  definite  standards 
that  any  beautiful  girl  who  seeks  to  climb 
cinematic  heights  must  do  so  deliberately 
and  in  full  knowledge  that  she  will  have 
to  study  and  work  just  as  she  would  in 
preparing  for  an  equally  difficult  profession, 
such  as  law  or  medicine.  There  are  rich 
rewards  for  hard  work  in  this  newly  ex- 
panded art,  but  the  rewards  are  given  only 
for  artistic  values  received.  Even  in  the 
days  of  silent  pictures  the  various  celebrities 
who  rose  to  stardom  through  my  pictures 
had  from  five  to  seven  years  of  hard 
apprenticeship  in  very  minor  roles  before 
they  attained  the  final  reward. 

The  same  arguments,  of  course,  apply 
with  equal  force  to  the  good-looking  and 
clever  young  men  who  have  film  ambitions. 
Good  looks  aren't  worth  the  proverbial  thin 
dime  in  motion  pictures  unless,  in  motion, 
they  are  properly  harnessed  to  a  clear' 
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and  one  lady  of  impeccable  harlotry. 

The  scene  is  Newgate  Prison  back  in  the 
eighteenth  century,  when  you  could  be 
hanged  for  almost  nothing.  In  the  jail  we 
have  Mr.  Snap,  the  jailer,  himself  a  sly 
cutpurse  of  the  empire,  played  in  a  Dickcn- 
csque  manner  by  Walter  Kingsford;  the 
Count  La  Ruse,  a  sentimental,  royally  born 
scoundrel,  a  superman  of  friskers  and  bed- 
tumblers,  played  rather  too  struttingly  by 
Basil  Sydney;  a  poet,  in  for  debt,  played 
(Alfred  de  Mussetically )  by  J.  Kcrby 
Hawkes;  the  famous  highwayman,  Jonathan 
Wild,  done  bawlingly,  alcoholically  and 
superbly  by  Charles  Dalton;  Lord  Wain' 
wright,  a  beautifully  conceived  Borgian 
scoundrel  who  has  poisoned  his  whole 
family,  a  man  who  hates  cant  and  whose 
acting  is  a  gorgeous  burlesque,  a  breath- 
taking piece  of  audaciousness,  and  Mary 
Ellis,  who  plays  as  she  has  never  played 
before,  wisely  and  well,  the  part  of  the 
prison  wench,  the  jailor's  daughter.  Miss 
Ellis  is  alive  (italics,  please).  Ah,  Mary, 
thou  art  a  wine  of  wizardry!  Critics  are 
dumb  before  thee — except  the  ascetic  Mr. 
Nathan. 

The  dialogue  is  superb;  there  is  not  much 
story — but  it  would  make  a  superb  picture 
for  Lubitsch. 

"Waterloo  Bridge" 

Mr.  Sherwood  has  written  in  "Waterloo 
Bridge"  a  sentimental  tale  of  an  American 
street-walker  in  London  and  an  American 
boy  who  is  certainly  the  Incredible  Boob 
of  the  late  war.  Glenn  Hunter  was  the 
soldier  boy  who  tried  to  lift  the  wench  to 
spiritual  heights  and  June  Walker  was  the 
girl  of  Waterloo  Bridge  into  whose  life 
Something  Better  came.  They  were  both 
as  good  as  good  can  be.  Teething  rings, 
however  should  be  given  out  with  tickets 
to  this  play. 

"Death  Takes  a  Holiday" 

Here    are    imagination,    originality  and 


thrills  with  a  theme  of  universal  interest — 
a  sort  of  morality  play  dressed  up  in  modern 
clothes  and  speech;  something  that  comes 
near  to  you;  a  play  you  will  not  soon  for- 
get. It  was  adapted  by  Walter  Ferns  from 
the  Italian  of  Alberto  Casello,  who  has 
not  the  daring  or  subtlety  of  Pirandello, 
whom  the  gods,  had  they  been  in  benign 
mood,  should  have  assigned  to  do  this  job. 
It  lacks  metaphysical  magic. 

Exquisite  early  autumn  night  at  the 
Italian  villa  of  Du\e  Lambert.  All  the 
guests  who  arrive  have  just  missed  death 
in  their  cars  by  a  hair.  Even  the  leaves  in 
the  garden  have  suddenly  stopped  falling. 
Enter  Death  when  the  Du\e  is  alone.  He 
informs  the  Du\e  that  he  has  decreed  for 
himself  a  three-days'  holiday  on  earth  in 
order  to  find  out  what  it  is  that  makes 
humans  afraid  of  him  and  why  they  cling 
so  to  life. 

He  then  appears  later  as  a  soldier,  a 
Prince  Sir\i  (decorated  on  all  fronts  and 
by  all  sides  of  course!)  and  falls  in  love 
with  the  beautiful  Crazia  (Rose  Hobart). 
Ah! — so  that  is  the  reason  why  we  dally 
on  earth  in  spite  of  disease,  wars,  taxes  and 
street  radios!  It  is  Love  that  wags  the 
world!   Not  new — except  to  lovers,  if  any. 

Even  when  Grazia  finds  out  that  her 
Tremendous  Lover  is  Death  she  elects  to 
go  with  him  (her  eyes  can  see  beyond  the 
horror-mask),  thus  proving  again  to  those 
who  already  believe  it  that  Love  is  stronger 
than  Death.  Grazia  lives  in  Revery,  which 
is  just  on  the  edge  of  Wonder.  At  no 
time  does  she  live  in  the  same  matter-of- 
fact  world  as  the  others. 

The  play  is  perfectly  constructed  and 
certainly  worth  seeing  as  a  novelty.  Philip 
Merivale  fits  into  the  role  of  Death  per- 
fectly. It  was  made  for  him.  If  "Death 
Takes  a  Holiday"  ever  reaches  the  screen, 
Janet  Gaynor  would  make  a  memorable 
Grazia. 


Coiffures  for  Occasions — continued  \rom  page  57 


the  same  period.  The  styles  of  Greece  and 
of  the  Second  Empire  are  most  simple  and 
therefore  most  adaptable  to  our  present 
needs.  Such  head-dresses  as  were  worn  at 
Versaille  in  the  time  of  Marie  Antoinette 
would  never  do.  Some  of  these  old  time 
coiffures  took  days  to  arrange  and  were  not 
discarded  for  several  months.  Plaster,  pieces 
of  wood,  wire  frames  and  even  ship  models 
were  used  in  constructing  the  coiffures  of 
the  court  ladies.  Such  styles,  vastly  un- 
comfortable and  most  unsanitary,  are  not 
for  the  modern  woman.  If  she  must  wear 
long  dresses  and  look  backward  rather  than 
forward  for  her  inspiration  in  hairdressing, 
it  is  better  to  follow  the  simple  styles  of  the 
Athenian  ladies  and  of  the  Parisian  women 
of  a  century  ago. 

"No,  I  do  not  recommend  that  the  hair- 
dress  be  an  exact  replica  of  the  old-time 
styles,"  Antoine  concluded.  "It  merely 
must  catch  the  mood  of  the  old  coiffure." 

The  photographer  had  finished  with  Miss 
Owen,  and  Antoine  again  took  up  the  task 
of  showing  Screenland's  feminine  readers 
how  to  do  their  hair.  His  second  coiffure 
was  a  simple  affair  suitable  for  afternoon 
wear,  yet  formal  enough  for  evening  if  a 
few  jewels  or  other  ornaments  were  added. 

"It  is,  you  will  notice,  a  frame  for  Miss 
Owen's  interesting  features  especially  stress- 
ing the  beautiful  line  of  her  throat  and 
jaw.  As  I  said  before,  the  hair  always 
should  frame  the  face  becomingly,  empha- 


sizing the  most  beautiful  lines  and  alleviating 
the  undesirable  ones.  An  older  woman 
must  never  wear  her  hair  back  from  the 
forehead.  She  must  soften  her  face  by 
bringing  the  hair  down  far  enough  to  shade 
it.  And  even  the  most  beautiful  of  women 
must  have  a  little  hair  showing  beneath  her 
hat — but  only  a  little." 

"But  what  about  short  hair?"  I  wanted  to 
know. 

"Compromise."  answered  Antoine,  smil- 
ing. "Cut  it  to  the  shoulder  if  it  is  long, 
or  if  it  is  short  let  it  grow  until  it  reaches 
the  shoulder.  Shoulder-length  hair  can  be 
easily  managed  and  is  adaptable  to  either 
the  long  bob  such  as  Greta  Garbo  wears 
or  to  coiffured  hair.  Personally,  I  like  to  see 
it  done  up  for  evening  with  combs  and 
other  ornaments." 

Again  Miss  Owen  was  ready,  and  he  ar- 
ranged the  third  coiffure  quickly  and  dex- 
terously, a  combination  coiffure  which 
could  be  used  for  either  business  or  semi- 
formal  occasions.  When  he  had  finished, 
the  famous  hairdresser  let  drop  a  few  hints 
on  hair  and  the  mode. 

"When,  many  years  hence,  your  hair 
starts  turning  gray,"  we  heard  him  tell  Miss 
Owen,  "let  it  become  gray.  Don't  try  to 
do  anything  about  it.  The  most  flattering 
shades  for  any  woman  are  silver  gray  and 
ash  blonde.  Yellow  blondes  and  red-haired 
women — no  matter  how  beautiful  their  hair 
may  be — are  at  a  definite  disadvantage  when 


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it  comes  to  picking  colors  for  their  gowns 
and  hair  ornaments.  Few  shades  harmon- 
ize with  these  shades  of  hair. 

"You,"  he  continued,  pointing  with  his 
comb  to  Miss  Owen  s  small,  pretty  ears, 
"can  show  your  ears  to  advantage.  But 
you  are  an  exception.  Not  one  woman  out 
of  a  hundred  should  allow  her  ears  to  pre 
ject  below  her  coiffure." 

Miss  Owen  fingered  the  tip  of  one  ear 
appreciatively.  "How  do  you  get  ideas  for 
the  varied  coiffures  that  you  create?"  she 
asked. 

"These  coiffures  I  have  arranged  for  you, 
Miss  Owen,  are  not  mine.  They  are  yours! 
It  is  from  the  contours  of  your  face  and 
from  your  expression  that  I  have  drawn  my 
inspiration.  I  do  not  make  the  same  coiffure 
twice.  Each  time  with  the  hair  I  attempt 
to  interpret  the  mood  which  my  client  is 
in  at  the  moment  that  I  work.  If  I  see 
that  it  is  a  happy  mood  or,  perhaps,  a 


quiet,  pensive  mood,  I  try  to  preserve  it 
while  the  hairdress  lasts. 

"Then,  too,  the  shape  of  the  head  tells 
me  a  great  deal  as  to  what  I  should  do  in 
making  a  distinguished  coiffure.  I  follow 
the  natural  lines." 

M.  Antoine  is  perhaps  the  most  famous 
hairdresser  in  the  world.  His  real  name  is 
Antoine  Cierplikowski.  He  came  to  Paris 
from  Poland  as  a  sculptor,  but  his  work, 
in  the  modern  trend,  was  too  advanced  at 
the  time  to  be  truly  appreciated  and  he 
turned  to  hairdressing  and  the  manufacture 
of  unusual  artificial  flowers  for  a  liveli- 
hood. When  his  success  finally  came,  it 
was  assured.  He  now  has  salons  in  Berlin, 
London  and  New  York  as  well  as  in  Paris. 
If  he  himself  dresses  a  client's  hair  he  re- 
ceives a  fee  of  one  hundred  and  twenty- 
five  dollars.  And  if  the  work  he  did 
on  Miss  Owen's  hair  is  a  sample,  it  is  worth 
it! 


A  Neiv  Girl—  Continued  from  page  34 


to  be  Sophie  Tuckers,  Nora  Bayeses  or  some 
other  well  known  actresses.  Before  Ann 
had  learned  to  walk,  the  mother  had  taken 
the  children  to  New  York.  With  some  of 
her  many  letters  of  introduction,  Mrs.  Roth 
got  her  daughters  into  the  Fort  Lee  studios 
where  they  decided  that  Lillian  would  do 
for  Evelyn  Nesbit  Thaw  as  a  girl.  She 
did  Mae  Marsh  as  a  girl,  acted  a  scene 
with  Theda  Bara  and  played  one  of  Gen- 
eral Pershing's  children. 

During  those  days,  the  Roth  girls  and 
their  mother  had  to  get  up  at  4  o'clock 
in  the  morning  in  a  house  with  only  one 
stove  and  travel  to  Fort  Lee  to  work.  In 
one  of  her  sad  moments  away  from  the 
studios,  Lillian  was  given  the  part  of  the 
abused  daughter  in  the  stage  play,  "The 
Inner  Man."  When  Lillian  went  for  her 
next  role,  she  was  informed  that  a  little 
boy  was  needed.  Mrs.  Roth  hurried  her 
daughter  home,  cut  Lillian's  hair,  changed 
her  clothing  and  returned  with  the  state- 
ment: "This  is  the  brother  of  the  girl  you 
just  saw."    She  got  the  part. 

At  the  age  of  seven,  Lillian  played  a  part 
in  "Penrod"  and  later  a  role  in  "The  Be- 
trothal." When  she  was  eight,  she  was 
selected  from  935  other  stage  children  to 
play  the  child  part  in  "Shavings."  She  says 
it  was  because  of  the  fact  that  she  was  the 
only  one  with  straight  hair.  When  she 
signed  her  contract,  Lillian  went  up  alone 
and  asked  for  $100  a  week.  She  was  paid 
$50  a  week  for  a  year's  run  of  the  play. 

"The  Roth  Kids"  was  the  title  of  the 
sister  act  when  Lillian,  then  10  years  old, 
and  Ann,  played  the  Palace  Theater  in  New 


York.  After  five  years  of  vaudeville  in 
towns  all  over  the  United  States,  Lillian 
returned  to  New  York  a  grown  girl  of 
fifteen.  With  a  new  smart  outfit  she  went 
to  see  J.  J.  Shubert.  He  asked  her  if  she 
could  sing.  She  said  she  could,  although 
her  only  vocal  training  was  the  singing 
of  Red  Hot  Mamma  in  the  bathtub  every 
morning.  Ann  was  astonished  when  her 
sister  told  the  piano  player  to  strike  up 
Red  Hot  Mamma.  But  Lil  stood  up, 
gathered  her  voice,  which  arrived  that  mo- 
ment, and  sang  successfully.  Her  reward 
was  $150  a  week  and  the  title  of  'the 
youngest  soubrette  on  Broadway.'  She 
crooned,  sang  her  'blues'  and  did  her  strut 
numbers  in  "The  Padlocks  of  1927,"  "The 
Vanities"  and  "The  Follies."  She  was  on 
the  same  bill  with  Maurice  Chevalier  in 
Ziegfeld's  New  Amsterdam  Roof  show. 
When  Jesse  Lasky  came  to  see  how  his 
idol  of  France  was  progressing,  he  also  saw 
Lillian  and  signed  her  to  a  contract.  She 
did  a  couple  of  successful  short  subjects 
in  New  York,  packed  her  trunk  and  left 
for  Hollywood. 

Need  I  say  that  Hollywood  likes  her? 
She  manages  to  get  anything  she  wants. 
She's  just  that  way. 

To  date,  Lillian  has  played  in  "Illusion," 
"The  Love  Parade,"  "The  Vagabond  King" 
and  "Honey,"  a  new  musical  romance. 

Lillian  wanted  a  nice  dressing  room  at 
Paramount.  She  got  it.  The  executives 
couldn't  quite  decide  whether  or  not  she 
could  go  to  New  York  for  a  vacation  re- 
cently. She  went.  Her  next  production  hasn't 
been  decided  yet.  But  wait.  She'll  get  one. 


Doug,  Jr.  Psycho-analyzed 

Continued  from  page  33 


hard  to  carry  out.  Artists  are  notoriously 
hard  to  live  with.  Bernard  Shaw  once  said 
that  the  artist  is  the  man  who  would  take 
his  mother's  milk  and  turn  it  into  printer's 
ink. 

But  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  is  not  an 
extreme  type.  He  is,  I  take  it,  in  some 
ways  a  chip  of  the  old  block;  there  is  some- 
thing strong  and  sturdy  in  him  which  fights 
against  the  artist's  weaknesses.  It  is,  in- 
deed, greatly  to  his  credit  that,  although  he 
has  Fairbanks  blood  in  him,  he  is  not  an 
imitation  of  his  father.  He  has  hewed  out 
an  individuality  of  his  own  which,  in  some 
respects,  differs  startlingly  from  Doug,  Sr. 
We  all  know  the  older  man,  an  extravert 
if  there  ever  was  one,  a  D'Artagnan  to  the 


very  end  and  the  end  is  not  yet. 

Contrasted  with  him  Doug,  Jr.,  is  more 
typically  the  artist,  with  something  of  the 
poet,  the  dreamer,  the  introvert,  the  ques- 
tioner of  life  and  himself. 

Among  the  younger  actors  of  the  screen 
he  stands  out  as  something  very  much  him- 
self, something  deeper,  with  more  than  the 
ordinary  possibilities  of  development.  He  is 
a  young  man  who  by  his  very  nature  should 
grow  steadily  and  surely  until  he  becomes 
a  star  of  high  rank.  The  energy,  ambition 
and  practicality  of  his  wife  should  help 
him  very  much,  just  as  his  varied  and  rich 
nature,  with  its  depth,  understanding  and 
sympathy  should  help  her.  The  bet  placed 
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