Modern Screen (Jul-Dec 1945)

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By 9 o'clock they hit the park and Dane got chummy with the hackman's hoss ke horses," he insisted, "look what they did for Bing !' "But what'll your public think," bellowed the cameraman, "kissing nags? Do something different !" "Sure," grinned our hero, "this one's for fun!" And planted a smack on startled, pleased Peggy. ■ "I'm coming home, fellas," Dane wrote us, "I'm coming home to live!" So natch, what could we do but roll out a red carpet, blare out a bugle and grin? Because Dane Clark's one of our favoritest people, and when he forsakes the tall trees and the smudge pots for grubby little us (so what if he was coming East anyhow for that Strand Theater appearance?), well, no red carpet's red enough ! "I want to see skyscrapers again and Brooklyn Bridge and an Automat," he wrote. "And especially I want to see Shirley Elm an and Peggy Field. Honest, fellas, the way those girls organized a fan club for me, the way they slaved. . . ." So even if the paper shortage held up our shots of the buildings and the Bridge, we did get you Central Park at noon, we did get you this Great Day'n the Morning . . .