Picture Play Magazine (Mar-Jul 1929)

Advertising Section 105 Wkere tke Stars Meet Continued from page 63 The Latin leading man bounds into a heroic pose. It is a big scene, as he confronts the silk-hatted heavy. A blow from the manly Latin fist is imminent. It brings hoots and laughter. "Match 'im wit' Dempsey," some one calls. The three-hundred-thousand-dollar version of "Flaming Lives" is flickering and leaping through indifferent projection toward its climax. Fanya has been proved innocent and pure, despite her presence in the apartment of Montgomery Trevor the night the murder was committed. The Latin leading man, late of the Bronx, speaks the title, "Can you forgive me, Marilynne, for ever doubting you ?" They clinch. The house goes into an uproar of whistling and stamping. This theater needs no sound effects for the embraces. The customers take care of that. "Candy bars, peanuts, chewing gum, cigars, and cigarettes — a prize in each and every package, no blanks " The butchers start their raucous promenade through the aisles. "Well, I'm glad that piece of cheese is over," growls the captious critic behind me. "Ain't she awful?" says his companion. A fdur-weeks-old news reel follows. Then : Jake Finkelstein PRESENTS PETE CASEY IN HIS WESTERN THRILLER "THE RANGE OUTLAW." Whistles and cheers again, but not derisive ones this time. Pete has never had a world premiere at Grauman's Chinese Theater. He has never been to one. Indeed, he does not own a dress suit. He does not dance at the Mayfair Club, lunch at the Montmartre, drop into Henry's for a midnight sandwich, or attend parties in Beverly Hills. But when he rides down a sheer cliff, conquers seven villains with his bare hands, lifts the mortgage on the ranch which is about to be taken from the girl's father, and thwarts the holdup of the stage bringing the pay roll for the mines, he's a riot in the dives. Yes, the more I think of it, the more I'd like to escort Fanya Fotheringill, or one of her numerous Hollywood sisters in art to an all-night movie house some evening. No longer need women fear offend* ing. Deodorization* is a new feature of this sanitary pad, which excels in comfort and ease of disposability. HOWEVER carefully she may guard and advise, no mother can protect her daughter from selfconsciousness at certain times. If she constantly is aware that she may be offending others, good times are impossible for her; light-heartedness flees. That is why mothers and daughters both learn with relief that each Kotex sanitary pad is now treated to end all odor. The fears that were orrce inevitable now disappear. Shaped to fit, too Because corners of the pad are rounded and tapered, it may be worn without evidence under the most clinging gown. There is none of that conspicuous bulkiness so often associated with old-fashioned methods. You can adjust the filler to suit your own special needs. Cellucotton absorbent wadding, with which Kotex is filled, is amazingly absorbent— 5 times more than cotton itself. It is easily disposed of (see simple directions in each package). No laundering is necessary. A new process makes it softer than ever before. Buy a box today . . . comes in two si2es— * Kotex is the only sanitary pad that deodorizes by patented process. (Patent No. 1,670,587.) the Regular and Kotex Super. 45c for a box of twelve (regular) at any drug, dry goods or department store; also obtainable through vending cabinets in rest-rooms by West Disinfecting Co. SUPER-SIZE KOTEX Formerly 9 oc— Now 6jc Some women find Super-size Kotex a special comfort. Exactly the same as the Regular size Kotex, but with added layers of Cellucotton absorbent wadding. KOT€ X The New Sanitary Pad which deodorizes