Screenland (Feb-Oct 1949)

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"Without my knowing it, an agent, Nat Goldstone, had been trying to locate me while I was on my way to Carmel. He had called my house and my mother had told him where I'd gone but said she didn't know where I'd be staying. So he sent a wire to the Western Union office up there for me, telling me to come back. The wire was returned since I couldn't be located. I'd been back home five days before Nat thought of calling the house to check on me further. When he did call I answered the phone and he told me to come to his office at once. "I couldn't understand why he should be so interested in me. He finally told me the whole story. He'd taken Morris Ankrum, who was a character actor, to a studio on an interview. On the way back he asked Morry if he knew of a likely young juvenile at the Playhouse who might be picture material. Morry told me later that my name just suddenly came to his mind and he really gave the old pitch to Nat about me. Hence Nat's interest. "The first thing Nat asked me to do was to sign a contract. Well, I'd been trying for months just to get into an agent's office and to have one asking me to sign up was too much. I'd have signed anything. I am still with him, by the way. "Nat took me to Fox first where I was given a silent photographic test, one of those things where you're wheeled about on a stool while the camera catches your profile and what-not. They are abominable things that are not fair to the hopeful young person at all and I think they ought to be abolished. Then Nat took me to Paramount and with the help of Felix Young, who was a producer there, rushed me down at five o'clock in the afternoon for a test. It was obvious the test director didn't relish my coming in at that late hour and I got the brush-off treatment. I recited a speech from the play, 'Young Sinners,' and I know I sounded like 'The Boy Stood On The Burning Deck.' It was elocution at its deadliest. 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Nat knew Frank couldn't finish his current commitment at another studio in time to leave for location, so he called Fox and told them that MGM had a young actor under contract who would be perfect for the part. I was under no contract at all then, of course. Nat then called Benny and asked him to tell Fox that I was an MGM player. This Benny did. Nat, thereupon, went to work on MGM. He told them they should sign me to a year's contract with two six months' options. It was a good deal, he pointed out. If they didn't want me after Fox had used me in the picture, at least the loan-out salary Fox would pay MGM for me would pay off my contract. MGM agreed. "That's the story of my break in pictures. You can see how Fate played a big role. Whenever I recall that story, as I do often, I can't get unduly impressed by any luck I may have had in pictures. The element of chance was too strong then." 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