The New Movie Magazine (Jan-Sep 1935)

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Losing out to a bunch of lion-taming females, Ann strikes up a friendship with Katherine Alexander, who's own husband has a pretty good opinion of himself, and the two of them rent an Italian villa, with an eye to letting Nature take its course, under soft Italian skies. Infatuated with Jane Baxter, Frank refuses to go along for a reconciliation with the lovely Ann. Katherine's husband, Reginald Owen, holds out, too, until he hears that Jane and her wealthy aunt have a share in the villa. This news brings both the cantankerous hubbies scurrying to Italy. Frank ... to be with his "heart"; and Owen to sell stocks, or something, to the wealthy aunt. In spite of bad plumbing, the romantic atmosphere has its way with the lads, and, before the next month's rent is due, Love's in bloom and all's well. On the set, Owen, with nothing but a towel around his middle, staggered, gasping, out of a cloud of steam that emerged from the doorway of the prehistoric bathroom. Sputtering like a wheezy motorboat, he brushed aside the Italian caretaker and his wife who jabbered excitedly, and staggered, dripping, into the wideopen spaces of the living-room. It seems that, not understanding the temperament of the antique water heater, Reggie had given the thing its head, with disastrous results. It may amuse you to know that Charles Judels, well known for his portrayals of Italian characters, cannot speak a word of Italian but gets it off so convincingly that few know the difference. As Owen made his steamy exit from the bathroom, Director Harry Beaumont instructed Judels (playing the caretaker) to ad lib excitedly. Dashing across the set, Judels grabbed a real Italian and requested a mouthful of dialect. "Just anything," he said, "that you'd say if you were excited about something." The Italian started off with something that sounded like "boloney spaghetti de Dio" or something, and, as Charles repeated it carefully, an executive leaped into the air, shouting: "No 'Dio'! . . . absolutely no 'Dio'!" So Mr. Judels was obliged to turn in the "Dio" for something less profane. And, such is life out here on the western front! When a famous in FATHER ternational crook falls BROWN, in love, hang onto DETECTIVE your bridgework, . folks! PARAMOUNT For love of Gertrude Michael, Paul Lukas sets out to get a corner on ten priceless diamonds, known as the Flying Stars. He figures that if he presents them, along with his heart and hand, to the girl of his dreams, his chances for a walk down the -old church aisle will be that much better. In order to make it that much harder, Paul gives the police department a handicap by telling them what he intends to do, and right away, everybody owning any of the sparklers starts to do some plain and fancy worrying. 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In spite of dust LIVES OE storms, terrific heat, A BENGAL temperamental leop LAXCER arc^s and what-have # you, this production, PARAMOUNT from the novel by F. Yeats-Brown, is nearing completion, and crew, cast, and Papa Paramount are all set to indulge in one big collective sigh of relief. In order to have it letter perfect as to detail, Director Henry Hathaway spent two years of intensive research in India, and the filming there of actual scenes by Ernie Schoedsack form the background of the picture. The Paramount ranch was turned into an exact reproduction of the Lancers' Headquarters in India, and, while some three hundred horsemen put their gallant steeds through a sort of drill formation, Gary Cooper and Henry Wilcoxon raced their own animals over five-foot hurdles, and without a casualty, either. The story is a simple one. Sir Guy Standing, colonel of the regiment, is displeased when his own son, Dick Cromwell, is sent to join the company as a replacement. So as not to be accused of partiality, Sir Guy bends over backwards to discipline Dick even more drastically than he does the others. Smarting under the stiff treatment, and feeling that his father cares nothing for him and is merely trying to humiliate him, Dick deserts and wanders into the enemy's camp where he is forced to reveal the movements of his father's troups. Sympathizing with the kid, Gary Cooper and Franchot Tone go after him to bring him back. About the same time, the enemy attacks and, in the ensuing battle, Gary is killed. Tone and Cromwell are decorated as heroes, and Dick is reconciled with his father. GILDED LILY • PARAMOUNT The title of the story, by Melville Baker and Jack Kirkland, is tentative, as yet, and we're sorry about that, too. It's plenty exasperating to sit around waiting for a certain picture to come to town, only to find that you've missed it altogether because the title has been changed at the last minute. There ought to be a law. . . . Claudette Colbert, getting back into her clothes after taking off "Cleopatra" (and nicely, too!), plays a hard-working stenographer, who chases her "bluebeard" clear to London, only to find that it's been sitting right on a park bench all the time! Every Thursday, by mutual consent, Claudette and Fred MacMurray, a newspaper reporter, meet at a certain bench in Central Park, where they munch peanuts and talk about life and stuff. 64 The New Movie Magazine, February, 1935