Picture Play Magazine (Sep 1923 - Feb 1924)

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20 Photo by Donald Biddle Keyes Moreno is explosive, boyish, tactless, and colorful to a degree. AN olive-skinned, almond-eyed brunette, draped in a costume that belied an utter disregard for draft}7 sets, . reclined on a purple couch and waved a jeweled goblet dizzily. "To Zukor-Lasky !" she toasted magnificently. The property men gave three cheers, the publicity man took three "stills" and Nita Naldi was hurried into a cape by her anxious maid. A visit to the white mosques of Paramount over on Long Island seldom goes unrewarded. Within the imposing walls one is bound to meet eellulebrities of one sort or another — rising starlets, fading Stellas finishing ironclad contracts, permanent fixtures in the film firmament — stars all. with the quaint idiosyncracies that make for interesting copy. The idea was to find out how Antonio Moreno liked the idea of breaking away from the eternal serials. Was he glad to return to the East? And, incidentally, was he a personality or just another movie actor? This last was to be an unspoken querv. Moreno and Bebe Daniels Tony was one of the audience watch played together in "The ing the publicity department direct Exciters." Merton Although this chiefly concerns Tony By Malcolm iiiiiimi Nita's cleopatter. Publicity "stills' are always a fairly valid excuse to wander away from your particular set to see what's going on next door. Tony and Bebe Daniels had both wandered from "The Exciters" to watch Nita do her stuff for the rotogravure sections. "Well," I guessed, "I guess you're pretty glad to have been rescued from the continued-in-our-nexts." Moreno shook his shining black head vigorously. "No ! This picture makes me feel that I am still doing serials. \\ e shoot. They chase. The police follow. They shoot. We gallop. They gain. We pick up an airplane, a motor boat, a submarine " "It isn't as bad as all that," laughed Bebe Daniels. "Worse," said Tony briefly. He is explosive, boyish, tactless, and colorful to a degree. As he announced, he is "Spanish, you know." His full name is longer than the Monongahela River and twice as treacherous to pronounce. He is one /froi those pure Cas,7 tilians who love heatedly and hate icily. His emotions are, in other words, like a thermos bottle. One moment he was pouring out his soul in praise of California climate and the next found him calling the wrath of the gods down upon the traffic cop on the corner of Fortyfourth Street and Fifth Avenue. He thinks it's easier to sleep in Hollywood and harder to save money in New York. So he likes Hollywood. On no subject was he lukewarm ; he was altogether for or unreservedly against. Thus, while not always diplomatic, he was always entertaining:. &-0