Photoplay (Jul - Dec 1936)

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Ken Maynard. famed Flying Cowboy, dispenses Western hospitality on his ranch to little Edilh Fellows and Marian Marsh. One of his feathered friends in the rear turned effete and wears sun glasses j^ BOMBSHELL has been exploded in Hollywood's social circles by the prediction concerning Clark Gable made by Mrs. Stuart Holmes, wife of the actor, and one of the leading astrologists of the village. According to Mrs. Holmes, who seldom misses, Gable will wed again in the year 1938 to a woman he now knows. The woman is older than Clark, is a nonprofessional and exceedingly charming. Both Clark and the woman know of the prediction, says the astrologer, and both are happv about it. Well, well, well! / NE hundred per cent normal, that's this youngster, James Stewart. He was sitting in an office in the studio the other day, reading a script. Jean Harlow came in, sat down and chatted for a moment with someone else. After she had left, the executive turned to Stewart and said: "Finished with that script?" "Finished!" Stewart exploded. " You expect a guy to read when a gal like that walks into an office?" J OE E. BROWN, Hollywood's most avid baseball fan, got talking with June Travis the other day ā€” and showed both tonsils with astonishment when it turned out that she knew more about America's national game than he did. Hut June was cheating. Because, you see, her father is Harry Grabiner, vicepresident of the Chicago White Sox! UNNIEST sight in Hollywood during the recent rains was Bob Montgomery and Ralph Morgan roaring through the downpour in that famous open car of Bob'sā€” both holding umbrellas. "Sturdy but practical people, that's Freddie Bartholomew goes to ride at the Pickwick Academy looking a little sad over family troubles us," said Ralph when they arrived, soaking, at the studio. [| URING the springtime months, there is a lot of quiet treking out the valley among famous movie people all, of whom, carry in their arms, lovely little bouquets of flowers. The destination of these stars is a sunny little spot called The Los Angeles Pet Cemetery. Here most of their beloved pets are laid to rest. In one spot lies Alice Brady's beloved Sammy who lived with the star sixteen years before going on to dogdom's heaven. Rudolph Valentino's beloved Kabar, who died of a broken heart after his master's death, occupies another spot. Puzzums, Mack Sennett's cat, John Gilbert's Topsy, Miriam Hopkins' Jerry, Billie Burke's Prince, Gloria Swanson's Rusty and Dolores Del Rio's Da Da, are all resting in their own corners. Over Louise Dresser's pet dog, Bubbles, is a tiny marker reading, "Gallant Little Soldier." Many of the animals worked in pictures and were beloved throughout the industry. j ALLY EILERS pulled a nifty at a party just before leaving for London. Among the guests was one famous star who has changed the color of her hair numerous times of late. Harry Joe Brown. Sally's husband, spied the star and asked Sally if that wasn't So And So. Sally corroborated his guess. 'Hasn't she done something or other to her hair?" the puzzled Harry Jo asked. "Shh!" Sally answered. "It's been that way all evening, I'm told. I couldn't be sure, though. We've only been here half an hour." 26