The New Movie Magazine (Jan-Sep 1935)

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Four Really Appealing Shades TANGERINE . . . has a light orange flare that does wonders in combination with blonde hair and a fair skin. FLAME ... is a truly exciting, btilliant red that's decidedly bizarre in its smartness. NATURAL ... a true, blood color that augments the charm of brunette beauty. BLUSH . . . the kind of transparent lipstick that changes color on the lips to brighten the lips' own natural color. Hollywood Day by Day (Continued from page SI) 20c at all 10 cent stores TJT'AITING for the attendants to bring "" our old car, we watched a snappy sport roadster pull into the parking lot, radio going full blast. Stopping on a dime, the door banged open and out stepped Buddy Rogers, who sky-rocketed to fame and clunked back to earth while we were still knocking out confessionals in Grand Rapids. Interestingly gray at the temples, Buddy looks like a million dollars and we wouldn't be too surprised if he might make one of those rare "come-backs," seeing as how he's all grown up now. AL LEVY'S new cocktail lounge, ad"^ joining the Tavern, strikes us as being the neatest job we've seen in a long time. Centrally located, it is the obvious spot where the stars can gather for a cocktail before lunch or dinner and, having gathered, stick around to swap stories and play "bean bag" with dropping options. The place had been open a week before we got around to the christening and we're glad we waited. Because there sat Gordon Westcott, Paul Muni, Guy Kibbee and Edward Everett Horton, a quartette of swell guys if there ever was one. And Guy, proud father that he is, working in a few anecdotes on his bouncing offspring. TJ/^HEN Mrs. Pat O'Brien opened '' her new gown shop, Pat invited a gang of his tough nmgg pals to sit in on the fashion show. There was Joe E. Brown, Bob Armstrong, Jimmy Gleasoii, Lyle Talbot, and Frank McHugh, all sitting there with their necks washed and faces shining. Out in front, scrooged back into a secluded corner, we glimpsed Jimmy Cagney, looking shy as anything. "Why don't you go on in?" we asked him. "Sh-hh-h!" he cautioned. "I'm waiting for Allen Jenkins. I'm scared to go in without him, and he's scared to tackle it without me. Stand in front of me 'til he gets here, will you?" THE male element seems to be going cream-puff these days. While in London, Lilian Harvey bought herself a fancy high-powered gas buggy with a chauffeur thrown in for good measure. Not satisfied with the speed the fellow was making, Lil made him climb in the back seat while she took the wheel. Stepping the car up to 90 miles an hour, Lil looked over her shoulder to ask the chauffeur how he liked it. There was no chauffeur! Frantically slamming on the brakes, Lil jumped out and peered down the road. No sign of anybody lying on the highway! Leaning weakly against the side of the car, what did she see on the floor of the tonneau but the chauffeur, all crumpled up and fainted dead away! TUST for convenience, Chic Sale's ** sister, Virginia, bought an antique Chevrolet and the whole family was more than surprised when the thing showed a very affable inclination to go places without being pushed! Imagine Virginia's surprise, however, when, on backing into a parking space, the horn began to blow, long and loud! Nor did it stop until she had successfully parked and switched off the motor! Psychoanalyzing the mechanical marvel, it developed that "Chewy" suffered from a peculiar inhibition to roar when in reverse! Not occasionally, but unfailingly! And now, Chic is trying to get it away from his adamant sister, for comedy gag purposes. He even offered to swap his brand new Cadillac for the crazy Chewy. But Virginia won't give it up! She insists that her purchase included sound picture rights. W/"E thought it was all settled be* * tween Ann Sothern and Roger Pryor until, all of a sudden, Ann started going places with Gene Raymond. That lasted long enough almost to convince us that Cupid had done a good job this time, when . . . out of a clear sky, Gene starts rushing Janet Gaynor! It's the old Hollywood merry-goround and, for goodness sake, who can you depend on? JJ/rHAT did we tell you? With the "' ink hardly dry on our statement of the Dick Powell-Virginia Bruce romance, Dick ups and transfers his attentions to Olivia De Haviland, beautiful brunette heroine of "A Midsummer Night's Dream"! AFTER fooling around with a trick moustache, in "Here Is My Heart," Bing Crosby was so deluged with fan requests to make the adornment a permanent institution that he let nature have its way with his upper lip, sprouting as neat a moustache as ever draped itself over a moustache cup ! See "Mississippi" and let us know what you think! JD ULLING on his new whiskers, Bing ■*• told us about asking George Burns and Grade Allen for an autographed photo to decorate his dressing-room. George was busy, so Bing foolishly agreed that it would be all right if Grade did the autographing for both of them. And here's how it turned out: "To George Burns and Grade Allen — Love — from Bing Crosby." And if you don't believe us, go right over to Bing's dressing-room and look for yourself! WHEN their adopted baby, Sandra, sneezed the other day, George and Gracie yelled for the nurse, telephoned for the doctor and practically wrung their hands clean off at the wrist until nurse discovered that a bit of fuzz from the blanket was tickling baby's nose! If VERY day, Tullio Carminati re■*-* ceives a mysterious telegram, signed merely "Carmen," and the lad is intrigued, no end. TLJOW we laughed as Randy Scott fu■*■ *■ tilely attempted to shake a couple of nice looking gals who were insisting that he take a chance on a punchboard. How we laughed as poor Randy weakened finally under the high pressure sales talk and paid out for one punch. And how Randy laughed when that one chance out of a thousand got him a beautiful and expensive electric clock! CiIXTY miles out of Hollywood, Will *J Rogers telephoned Irvin S. Cobb and invited him to drive out for lunch. "Oh, say," Will added, after Cobb had accepted with pleasure, "would you mind stopping by my house and picking up a parcel for me?" Of course, the humorist was only too glad to help a pal out and readily assented. But, when he arrived at the location, he discovered that Rogers had merely made a non-union messenger boy of him, as the comedian needed his blue suit. "And all I had to eat was a box lunch!" Cobb wailed. 52 The New Movie Magazine, July, 1935