Radio stars (Oct 1934-Sept 1935)

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RADIO STARS Maestros on Parade Sally is a little gossip... and Vm glad she is! (Continued from page S) who plays the character of Peter Pfeiffer. Their mothers were sisters, and Freddie and Jack Pearl were Drought up in the same neighborhood in New York City. Sometimes it's necessary to be an American citizen, or at least show intention of becoming one, in order to crash the networks. When Ray Noble, celebrated young British conductor, composer and arranger, was brought over from England, the musicians' union and others said "no." And so Ray went out to Hollywood where they consider merit more important than passports. Meanwhile friends of the Englishman in New York were busy trying to fix things up. But nothing could be done until Noble applied for citizenship papers. That done, he got an 0. k. and a good commercial program. His was the band scheduled to play in Radio City's Rainbow Room, the sixty-fifthstory night club, until unions and such nixed the idea. The two opposite in radio bands, in case you hadn't noticed, are Florence (Richardson, a woman directing an allHnale band, and Phil Spitalny, a man directing an all-girl orchestra. Yes, there l is a girl directing an all girl band, but Iphe isn't on the air yet. She's Ina Ray Hutton and Her Melodears, now doing I Laudeville. Come to think of it, however, t here are no half and half combinations ■Let. That's about the only thing left for Miss Richardson, so we're told, is about I o take on another man. A husband, this Bote. I When you have nothing else to do, try i naking a survey. Someone in New York Recently made one and says that the Kouth wants dreamy waltzes, that the ■ iVest is going in for hotcha stuff and that I he dear old East is conservative. The Hurvey was made with twenty-nine frawernities and sororities of universities and •jolleges, all representing nineteen states. 1 The recording companies tell us that Hiese radio names are grinding off recHrds: Jessica Dragonette, Jerry Cooper, rlarry Richman. Ruth Etting. Henry 1, -ing, Benny Goodman. Little Jack Little, ■Lud Gluskin. the Mills Blue Rhythm I 'and, Leo Reisman, Hal Kemp, Ted Eio1 ,-ito, Ozzie Nelson, Anson Weeks, Freddy itfartin, Don Bestor, Dick Powell, Walter ■ W'Keefe, Joe Morrison, James Melton. Htosario Bourdon and Edwin Franko jlloldnian. 4 1 The habit around the studios, when ■lere's a problem of any sort to solve, is 1 take it to the music library. This is ■ «e department that supplies lost music, ■ lists off an extra flute when needed, finds ■ pngs no one else can remember, and all ■ fat sort of thing. Not many nights ago (Continued on page 89) "I'm glad you came over to visit me while you wash your dolly's clothes, Sally. Let me lend you some soap." "No, thanks — I brought my own kind along — 'cause I don't want Arabella's clothes to do any tattling on me." "But my mommy's clothes are white as anything — 'cause she's smart. She uses this Fels-Naptha Soap! Smell? That's naptha, mommy says — heaps of it." "M-m-m! So that's why Fels-Naptha gets all the dirt. I wonder if . . ." Little gossips are cute — but you would t not want any grown-up gossips to see "tattle-tale gray" in your clothes. So change to Fels-Naptha Soap — it gets clothes gorgeously white! Fels-Naptha, you sec, is richer soap — good golden soap! And there's lots of naptha in it. When these two cleaners get busy, "Why, clothes can't tattle, Sally." " 'Deed they can! My mommy says the little bride across the street works real hard — but her clothes are full of tattle-tale gray — 'cause she uses a soap that doesn't unstick all the dirt." Fete tceeks Inter: "Goody! Goody! — strawberry ice cream!" "That's a treat for you. Sally. You're a little gossip— but I've got to thank you for making me change to Fels-Naptha. My washes look lots whiter now!" dirt simply has to let go — ALL OF IT! Fels-Naptha is so gentle, too — you can trust your daintiest silk undies to it! It's kind to hands — there's soothing glycerine in every golden bar. Try Fels-Naptha in tub, basin, or machine Get a supplv .u your grocer's ! Kip Fcls & Co., Phila , Pa. e „L,.C3 tSt 11 Banish Tattle -Tale Gray" with FELS-NAPTHA SOAP