Screenland (Oct 1923-Mar 1924)

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SCREENLAND (J Reminiscences of a Famous Author and War Correspondent Phillip Gibbs on Films 14 JO R i^C E NTS Many readers dislike tearing or marring their copies of SCREENLAND and yet they would like to frame the eight handsome rotogravure portraits that appear each month. Two unbound copies of the complete gallery in this issue — ready for framing — will be sent upon receipt of twenty-five cents in coin or stamps; or FREE with a five months' subscription to SCREENLAND for $1.00. PRINT DEPARTMENT SCREENLAND MAGAZINE 145 Wes: S7ch St. New York City IPhilip Gibbs devotes a couple of pages in his ' new volume, "Adventures in Journalism" (Harper's), to motion pictures, in dwelling upon the progress of mechanical science during the last twentyone years. "Moving pictures," he writes, "have caused something like a revolution in social life, and on balance they have been and are an immense boon to mankind — and womankind, especially in small country towns and villages which, until that invention, had no form of entertainment beyond an occasional magic-lantern show or 'penny reading.' They bring romance and adventure to the farm laborer, the errand boy, the village girl and the doctor's daughter, and despite a lot of foolish stuff shown on the screen, give a larger outlook on life and some sense of the beauty and grace of life to the great masses. They give them also a comparison of the present with the past, and of one country with another. Perhaps in showing the contrast between one class and another, in extremes of luxury and penury, they are creating a spirit of social discontent which may have serious consequence— but that remains to be seen. When Gibbs Acted I was an actor for journalistic purposes in one of the first film dramas ever produced in England. The first scene was an elopement by motor car, and the little company of actors and actresses assembled in the little front garden of a large empty mansion in a suburb in the southeast of London, namely Heme Hill. The heroine and the gentleman who played the part of her irate father entered the house and disappeared. "Meanwhile a number of business men of Heme Hill, on their way to work in the city, as well as various tradesmen and errand boys, were astonished by the sight of two motor cars, half concealed behind the bushes in the drive, and by the group of peculiar-looking people, apparently engaged in some criminal enterprise. They were still more astonished and alarmed at the following events: "1. A good-looking youth advanced toward the house from a hiding place in the bushes and threw pebbles at a window of the house. "2. The window opened and a beautiful girl appeared and wafted kisses to the boy below. Then disappeared. "3. The front door opened and the beautiful girl rushed into the arms of the boy. After ardent embraces, he came with her to one of the motor cars, placed her inside, and drove off at a furious pace. "4. Another window in the house opened and an elderly gentleman looked out, waving his arms in obvious indignation, bordering on apoplexy. "5. Shortly afterward he rushed out of the front door after the departing motor car (which had made several false starts) with clenched fists and the words, 'My God! My God! . . . My daughter! My daughter!' "By this time the Heme Hill inhabitants gathered at the gate were excited and distressed. One gentleman shouted loudly for the police. Another chivalrously remarked that he was no spoilsport, and if the girl wanted to elope it was none of their business. A fox terrier belonging to the butcher boy ran, barking furiously, at the despairing father, who was still panting down the drive. Then the usual policeman strolled up and said, 'What's all this 'ere?' Explanation and laughter followed. Nothing like it had ever been seen before in respectable Heme Hill, but they had heard of th< cinema and its amazing dram; was how it was done! Well, well! Filming a Runaway Marriage "A . : ; : XA.sroNiSHiNG things happened in that early film drama, as old as the hills now, but novel and sensational then. The irate father, giving chase in another powerful motor car (which moved at about ten miles an hour), was arrested by bogus policemen with red noses, thrown off the scent by comic tramps, and finally blown up in an explosion of the car, creating terror in a Surrey village, which thought that anarchists were loose. After many further incidents the runaway couple were married in a little old church — I walked in front of the camera as one of the guests — while two of the actors were posted as spies to give warning of any approach of the country clergyman. He, dear man, appeared in the opposite direction and was horrified to find a wedding going on without his knowledge, and an unknown parson (who had dressed behind a hedge) officiating in the most unctuous way. For me it was a day of unceasing laughter, for there was something enormously ludicrous about the surprise of the passers-by, who could not guess at what was the real meaning of the mock drama. Now it is a commonplace, and no one is surprised when a company of film actors takes possession of the road."