Photoplay (Jul-Dec 1938)

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All's right with their worlds. George Raft, after his umpteenth fight with Paramount, is making pictures again and Bill Powell will be working soon New Hollywood Note The sound of John Garfield's voice as he told a group of friends, "They've changed .my name from Jules to John, but it won't do any good. I'll be terrible anyhow." The pessimist in the case being the newcomer from Broadway who stole "Four Daughters." Simply Wonderful! IT happened at the Cafe Lamaze when Deanna Durbin, with her parents, walked in to dinner. "There's Deanna Durbin," Joan Crawford whispered to Cesar Romero, her escort. "Isn't she wonderful?" A moment later, Deanna glanced up and saw Joan. "Look," she whispered to her mother, "there's Joan Crawford. Isn't she beautiful?" At that point, our own Hymie Fink, cupid of the camera, took in the little byplay of events and, leading Deanna over, introduced her to Joan. Needless to say, Hymie was thanked by both girls, each of whom felt hers was the biggest thrill. Gable Booms the Hitch-Hike Market Uo you or don't you believe the world reads Hollywood gossip — every little scrap of it? you don't, listen to this. Not long ago, a line in a Hollywood column read to the effect that Clark Gable had trained out for Winnipeg, Canada in such a hurry he could get no advance reservations beyond Kansas City. The next day brought on such a flood of offers to "lift" Mr. Gable the rest of the way, it practically sunk the studio. Bus owners, car owners, plane owners, truck owners, hitch-hikers — all guaranteed to get Mr. Gable to his destination in one week. In fun, the studio wired the messages to Gable and received this answer. "I'll take the guy with the skis. He can use Alice Faye showed up at the Clover Club to give Harry Richman, M. C, a big hand An aura of parental dignity floats over these Cocoanut Grovers — the Dick Powel The fine Italian hand ofT^P'em-up Fink made possible this *shot of Joan Crawford and Deanna Durbin at the Cafe Lamaze (see item above)