Motion Picture Magazine (Feb-Jul 1920)

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Anita's Ambitions conversational brilliance, the same fascinating way of smiling girlishly that she had in the old Vitagraph days when she did "The Goddess" and "A Million Bid," but, nevertheless, in her palatial home, which, from its point of vantage atop a hill in Hollywood, overlooks the entire city of Los Angeles, you feel that stardom has actually brought this girl out, developed her, as it were, from a sense of the flapper into the real, lovely woman. When Anita — pardon, Mrs. Randolph Cameron — j ou rneyed west to make photoplays, she left behind her the memories of a happy life spent in the days when the picture world was young. She was as happy at the time she received twenty-five dollars a week and had one evening gown as she is now with her $11,000 imported limousine, her trunksful of gorgeous attire, her strings of pearl and jade. For then, when she, her m other and her younger brother lived in a comfort riioto by Campbell Studies Stardom has actually brought out this girl — developed her, as it were, from a sense of the flapper into the real and lovely woman. Above, a new portrait, and below, with her mother and "Cliquot" at her new California home YKS, she would be d o w n stairs quite shortly, her mother said — as soon as she could possibly finish the thirty-five various cheques that simply had to be in the mail that very morning. •'Anita never lets me do anything for her any more," Mamma Stewart sighed. "She's all grown up now, and I never have a chance to attend to anything, for her like 1 used to. Back East, I always did her business for her ; now 1 just live a life of ease, with nothing to do but pick flowers in the garden." There's been a great change in Anita Stewart. Of course, she has the same vivacious charm of (?\manner. the same spontaneous 1^62 Afi£