The New Movie Magazine (Dec 1929-May 1930)

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Money does not necessarily mean stupidity there. One of the most charming hostesses I have ever known anywhere lives in Hollywood — Mrs. Antonio Moreno, wife of Antonio Moreno, the screen star. Mrs. Moreno's parties, whether she gives them in her immense and perfectly appointed Hollywood home or in her suite at the Ritz in New York or Paris or in Spain are lovely. Her guests are carefully chosen. (Chorus of my best friends: "Hey, how do you get in?"). The food is grand. The entertainment stimulating. But then, Mrs. Moreno did not depend on sudden Hollywood wealth for her background. OTHER exceptions in Hollywood are the little sets which remain curiously aloof from the taint of sudden movie gold. These are usually Eastern actors and actresses or writers who have come to Hollywood to make money and are making and saving it and who, while they {Continued on page 116) The average parties given by movie stars, says Mrs. Winslow, are as extravagantand asimpossible — and as dull — as the parties you see on the screen. The stars, as hosts and hostesses, and as guests, too, are bad-tempered and stupid. Each star acts as if he or she had an individual spotlight. The famous film folk, says Mrs. Winslow, never forget their stardom. 51