Motion Picture Classic (Jul-Dec 1930)

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Love Lives Always Practise What Picture Crawford and young Doug and Alice White and Cy Bartlett sat in adjoining seats in the front row, the four rows back of them would be a total loss so far as vision cerned. was con A Top to bottom, Lupe Velex re»lly mothers Oary Cooper ; Joan Crawford doetn't keep Douglat Fairbankt, Jr., in tuipente; Richard Arlen calli Jobyna Raliton "Mamma." And Greta Oafbo and John Gilbert 'in intet acted like Joe Doakt and hit girl. Min Cy Tells the World LICE is another of our most quoted experts on the science of love. There is a girl who has ideas. Once she was quoted as saying, "Don't lose your personality in any man." And then, again : "The man who loves me must love me as I am. I could not be other than I am, even in the name of love." And that's all right, too, as advice. But in Alice's private practice of love, you sort of have to except Cy Bartlett . . or where are you.' Cy has done the best re-write Job to date on a Hollywood flapper's philosophy of love. Even Doug's domestication of Joan isn't on a par with this. Along with the refining process that substitutes books for night-clubs and bridge for hey-hey, Cy has built up a competent and enthusiastic audience in Alice. ' T is wonderful to see. She sits and listens and nods at the pearls of wisdom that fall from his lips. She has put in as long as halfhour stretches with eyes agog and head a-bohbin' at Cy's latest observations on anything from this to that. From the Government to the newest Hollywood gossip. It was up in her press-agent's office one day that Alice timidly began a little story of her own: "We were coming back from Caliente, Saturday . . ." she started, " . . . when the most astounding thing happened," continued Cy. And continued and continued. ■ "... and just when we thought they weren't going to let us play bridge on the train," put in Alice, all excited ana so carried away that she forgot and interrupted. "Now, let me tell it, dear." consoled Cy. "I remember perfectly what happened." And he did. Vou could tell he did by the way Alice kept nodding her head and corroborating his story, with just the right shading of appreciative mirth and understanding. {Continued on page loj) 6Q