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September — October, 1943
THE C I N E T E C H N I C I A X
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Half a league, half
half a league onwards."
Story Conference
So it goes this-a-way . i league,
I get it ! All about a ball game ?
Ball game my eve. It's about this Light Brigade that wore these balaclava helmet things, and ras Errol Flynn as O.C., remember?
Oh, yeh. A corps of blondes, huh?
Baloney! They weren't no blondes, they wus a
1 anions Britisher regiment. Say, where were you ■dicated not to have heard "Into the valley of leath rode de six hundred"? Xow d'ye get it — lie Xoble Six Hundred, see?
S;>\ , maybe you'll tell me how come these Bri
ish nobles are rowing in Death Valley — why it's
here in California and there ain't a drop of
water around in hundreds of miles. Still, if you're
3et on the idea it might be a good publicity gag
it that to ship a few hundred tons of water down
there and flood the place. Then we can send over
£oi some British nobles, only we want to do it
n a big way so we'll make it a round t'ousand
and there they are, complete in spats and eye
5, rowing around Death Valley and away in
th. distance they hears this voice singing "The
Eton Boating Song" — and sure enough it's a
beautiful white goddess — but say, first ring up
paramount and see if Dot Lamour's available.
Good Gad!
The Editor, who will shove his nose into this section, except when we're thirsty, tells us the true story of an elderly high ranking officer watch
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|g manoeuvres. The brass hat, noticing an RAF. Sergeant-Cameraman filming near by, tottered :r and asked if lie might take a peek through t]u' camera. '"Certainly, Sir" said the cameraman. The brass hat peered through the view finder "Good Heavens!" he cried. "Quite increduBjus — it's in colour! "
Y\ e ourselves have been equally surprised at the
number ol incompetent cameramen, yes.
i] members of the A.C.T., who somehow man
get the image upside-down in their camera
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