Motion Picture Magazine (Aug 1928-Jan 1929)

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Vassing The bookplates The Crests and Cravings of Richard Dix and Other Literati kx iiimij «/$A/ ^w".s£i^ IT all happened because of that newspaper person. He asked a certain explorer what three books he would want with him if he were cast upon a desert island, or an ice-floe, as we say in the spirit of these conquesting times. And now that the matter is brought up we might as well carry it to a finish. The explorer said the Bible, a dictionary and a telephone book. Clara Bow prefers "Jalna," "Men Without Women" and "But Gentlemen Marry Brunettes." We were all sitting on Clara's patio. No, no, Hector! Patio is Spanish for courtyard. Where on earth do you get such ideas? And Richard Dix, gently rub By DOROTHY SPENSLEY bing a sunburned nose, said he was a Ludwig fan. With "Napoleon" tucked under one arm and a packet of waterproof biscuits, no Papeete patootie could tempt Richard from the Little Corporal and Josephine. He'd like to have, too, "The Greene Murder Case," and for gaiety and charm when the evening shadows hang heavily upon the banana and breadfruit trees, he'd crave nothing more, or less, than Dorothy Parker's "Sunset Gun." SHE REALLY LIKES SOMETHING EVEN Dorothy Parker, who wrote them all herself, has her likes, in case she should suddenly be tossed upon an island in the far Pacific as she pursued the merry muse. (Continued on page 1 12 i B 955S »*/—_,_ SQB r* ■ ■■ •» .■»nic »" r»Z2, I SO MX !g 'i i i*> ivm'kum i» DO