Picture Play Magazine (Mar-Aug 1916)

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The Centaur Studio not quite as exciting. By the time these were finished the number of players about had dwindled to a very few, as the afternoon was growing too late for good photography. Mr. Wilbur was just leaving for his dressing room, and I hurried to catch up with him. We walked slowly together, and T asked him about the companies working at the Centaur studio. "At present there are four," he replied. "The feature output is under the name of 'Cemaur,' and is comprised of two companies, one of which is headed by Margaret Gibson and Bill Clifford, and the other by myself. I also direct the majority of my plays. The other two companies make single-reel comedies of the 'Cub' brand, featuring George Ovey and Billy Armstrong. Celia Santon, Mae Gaston, Nan Christy, Lewis "Bull" Durham, George George, and Roy Watson are members of our happy family." We were standing before his dressing-room door when he finished, and I left him there to go to my hotel. When I found myself alone, walking off the grounds, and not surrounded by wire fences, I heard a growl from within. I almost started to run, but turned quickly around, and, seeing no animals of the jungle dashing for me, breathed easier. But I am still of the opinion that the streets around the Horsley studio should be on the order of those of Venice — for the safety of pedestrians.