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Lady Windermere Muses Judith Fellows, Title Role Actress, Making Her Debut Here By Jay Carmody In a more direct way than one might think, every dramatic production which brings English players to this country is a dramatiza tion of England’s food problem. These permormers, who are truly hungry actors regardless of the fact they may have been working profitably for seasons, instantly find its food the most attractive thing about America. They begin to eat the moment they arrive and, quite as quickly, they begin to change shape. The changes in shape can take on quite large dimensions and this can be a most disturbing thing. She Frets About Appetite. One English actress who is fretting now about the wonderful opportunity to gratify her appetite is pert, pretty Judith Fellows who . is playing the title role in ‘‘Lady Windermere’s Fan” at the National Miss Fellows who nightly steps into Cecil Beaton’s gorgeous gowns for Oscar Wilde’s heroine often wonders how long she will be able ♦a HA ca There is a disturbing precedent, she says, that she cannot keep cut of her mind. ' Its heroine, or is it a villainess. is Penelope Ward. Miss Ward, who is also an English actress, was Miss Fellows’ predecessor as Lady Windermere. She, too, came here feeling undernourished and a bit more lissome than she wanted to be. “Just imagine,” Miss Fellows says, “she gained 26 pounds. Frankly, I feel that hungry myself, and I certainly would like to eat that much, but 26 nounris!* Gown* Were Flexible. Miss Fellows finds a wisp of comfort in the fact that if Beaton’s splendorous costumes were flexible enough to accommodate 26 pounds more of Miss Ward, they will do the same for her. If, of course, that dire necessity should arise before she concludes her 4C weeks of American travel in “Lady Windermere’s Fan.” Miss Fellows, who looks quite as attractive off stage in a chaste, trim pink frock as in Beaton’s famous wardrobe, cannot quite realize that material for letting out gowns is as available as food, comparatively speaking, on this side of the Atlantic. “Of course," she explains, “materials have been available to professionals in the theater at home. We have been given extra coupons to provide us with our minimum needs. Stage clothes, of course, get a different kind of wear. Your own wardrobe, perhaps, can be varried a bit from day to day. In a play, however, the same clothes eat tVi a eatvte Vi a e/) nteor neefArmOMfia a ftar narffirm onnfl ” Will Do 40 Weeks’ Tour. Apart from unrationed food and shop windows that sparkle with what every woman wants in the way of clothes, Miss Fellows is wonderfully gratified to find herself in America. This is her rfirst trip, and while she is quite young, every one else in the profession in England seems to have been here. Hereafter, she will be able to talk as knowingly as any one else she meets back home. She thinks possibly even more knowingly than some. In 40 weeks on the road in “Lady Windermere,” she will cover a considerable area of a country even this big. jyuss reuows is neugntea bjso io ue piaying in wnaeis oo-year-oia eomedv. Playing any of Oscar Wilde, she feels, is something like taking the bubbles out of champagne without touching the liquid, a k|nd of process of achieving sparkle without substance. Like you, or any one else who is not taken in by Wilde's ineptness as a plot maker, she is completely charmed by “Lady Windermere's Fan.” She confesses, almost shyly, to one misgiving about the whole thing. That has to do with the possibility that some one might get the actress and Lady Windermere confused in their minds. Miss Fellows would be disheartened to find that any one thought she could be as stuffy and unperceptive as Lady Windermere is in the play. "I wonder," she wonders, “if any woman could forgive her husband for giving all that money to Mrs. Erlynne, without ever discovering that he actuallv had a good reason. Or what the real reason was." But She I* Not the Type. Miss Fellows very clearly Is one woman who could not. She does, however, give an exquisite imitation in the play of a woman naive enough to be trapped by Wilde’s arrogant indifference to such an item as plot plausibility. Miss Fellows is far too tactful, if she were not too grateful to be here, to suggest any betterment in America as she has found it. The trans-Atlantic airlines, however, might be interested in something that is on her mind. Like so many another voyager from England, she landed at La Guardia on a Saturday. That, she thinks, might be improved. On Saturday, especially late, there is still a plate of glass between the newcomer and all those things he has counted upon buying the instant he lands, gets a bath, and changes into shopping costume. It is Just a thought. t It’s Only Exercise, Not Flirtation ™ < -- When Janis Garter Winks She Does It Solely for the Protection of Her $1,000,000 Eyes By Sheilah Graham Jeanette Is Ambition-Fired By Ralph Dighton HOLLYWOOD. Jeanette MacDonald and Gene Raymond would like to be regarded as the Lynn Fontanne-Alfred Lunt team of the movies. At least, Jeanette would. The trouble is, Gene is no Alfred Lunt, knows it and doesn't care. Jeanette's wishes tend to domi nate in the Raymond household, however, so she and Gene are very much in the market for double book ings. “Most of all,” says Jeanette, “we’d like to find a play we both could do. Not a musical, but it should have some singing in it for me. I don't think the public would accept me without a few songs.” Jeanette admitted they were hav ing difficulty finding such a script, and Gene interposed with a grin: “It's all her fault. She sings.” Jeanette ignored this. "If we can’t find the right play,” she said, "we’re going to go on tour. I will appear in concerts and Gene in repertory." (Gene isn't sure what he is expected to do in repertory.) “We'll arrange it so we can travel together,” Jeanette explained. “Well be in the same towns on the same dates, at least.” Finding something for Gene to do Is one of Jeanette's major concerns. “He may go into directing,” she said. “Anything that, will keep our profes sional interests together would be neaimy. Although she and Gene have ap peared together In only one movie, "Smiling Though,” Jeanette is posi tive they would click. “Smiling Through" was not a great financial success, “but how could it be?” she asked “It opened December 7, 1941. A lot of good movies went unnoticed In the first months of the war." Their friends believe Jeanette may be unnecessarily worried. The Raymonds need money like a swamp dog needs more ticks. The two acre estate Gene bought when they were married 10 years ago would sell for enought to keep them in lux ury. One of Gene’s sidelines is playing financier with considerable success. But Jeanette is career conscious. Tall, slender and still beautiful at 40, she sets a fast pace for her easy going, year-younger husband. Some of their acquaintances think she should slow down a bit. Gene is a model husband, they say. He's suave, good looking, ath letic and friendly. What more, they ask, can a gal wajit? Gene's a very likable guy. He putters around the house like any other Sunday mechanic, or spends hours "Just writing a few songs.” In the last year or so he’s written several and may assemble them for a musical. "Not for Jeanette, however," he cautions. "They’re not the kind of songs she likes. They’re Just popu lar numbers.” If it ever came to a choice be tween what Jeannette wanted him to do and his music, Jeanette un doubtedly would win—temporarily. But sooner or later—a few months mean nothing to a man as patient as Raymond—the music he wanted to write would get written. You get the feeling that if Jean ette decides the Raymonds must become the Lunts of Hollywood, her indulgent husband will not inter fere. But you also get the feeling that If Jeanette does not attain her goal, it will be because Gene is quite satisfied with life the way it is. Coming Attractions NATIONAL — “The Winslow Boy,” starting October 6. AMBASSADOR — “Dark Pas sage.” with Humphrey Bogart and Lauren Bacall, starting Thursday. a r»rmr\r . iirm. _ ▼ T_C_: _j vm i i vyu - x ijl, v/iuiiiioiicu Dane e,” with Margaret O'Brien, starting Thursday. COLUMBIA — “Mother Wore Tights," with Betty Grable, starting Thursday. KEITH'S — "Singapore." with Fred MacMurray, starting Wednesday. LITTLE—“Children of Para dise,” a French film. METROPOLITAN — “Badmen From Missouri,” with Dennis Morgan, starting Thursday. PALACE — “Desire Me,” with Greer Garson and Robert Mitchum. PIX—“I’ve Always Loved You.” with Catherine McLeod, start ing Tuesday. WARNER — “Dark Passage.” with Humphrey Bogart and Lauren Bacall, starting Thurs day. i i Gatemen Stem Tourist Tide Of Invasion By Harold Heffernan HOLLYWOOD. Staggering* figures were released last week by the Los Angeles Cham ber of Commerce. They show that more than 100,000 tourists are as saulting the movie bastions evert month in the greatest invasion that Hollywood has known in all its history. The visitor record for the summer high-water month of August more than triples any total ever before reached in a single month. The number, according to town booster official figures, was 310,000. One out of every third party, the Chamber estimates, heads straight for the gates of a motion picture studio—hoping to see a famous star such as Betty Grable or a big spec tacle like “Forever Amber,” but will ing to settle for anything inside a sound stage. With all this tall-figure dope in mind, we hurried over to get a first hand report on how Gibby, our favorite gateman, had survived the summer crush. Gibby is really Irving Gibbs, a kind but stem old timer who has manned the principal reception door at the 20th Century Fox studio for the past 18 years. He was chosen for the post, and has maintained it through the trying years, because he is a keen judge of people and knows what to do in a pinch. some Are jjangerous. The studios, which couldn’t oper ate a single hour if they let the mobs inside, have adopted a blanket rule of trying to turn the hordes away with a smile, but this summer it has been tougher than ever to adhere to the friendly policy. Evejj Gibby, famed for going completely soft where kids are concerned, admitted there were many times this year when a pleasant word just wouldn’t do. [ “Most of them are nice folksy j people from towns like I came from in New England,” said Officer Gibbs. “But this summer we had plenty of persons who actually tried to blast their way inside.” , Gibby was referring to his “top” experience of the season—an esca pade with a gent who, upon being refused a request to go on the “Cap tain From Castile” set to visit Ty rone Power “on a business matter,” calmly pulled a gun from his pocket and threatened Gibby. Another of ficer, patrolling the outside area, haDDened to nass bv. tin-toed into the reception room and grabbed the fellow. "I had only one scare like tfiat be fore.” said Gibby. “That was a couple of summers back when a Texan shot a hole in the ceiling try ing to frighten me. Another time a fellow had a stick of dynamite— only it turned out it wasn’t dyna mite at all—and said he'd blow both of us to kingdom come if I didn’t punch the button that controls the door and let him get out on the lot. i “A few try to bribe me. I’ve had offers up to $500. One big shot promised to send me a grand piano if I’d let his family inside. Another said he’d keep me in breakfast food for the rest of my life. We get plenty of nuts, too. There was the fellow, a few weeks ago, who offered to give me ah interest in his in vention for using atomic power in stead of gasoline in autos.” Gibby, thin and lean and in his early 60s, says he has been turning the holiday-makers away at the rate of 400 a day, or around 10,000 a month. If anything, he declares, those Chamber figures on 1947 visi FILMS ON THE HORIZON—The two surveying the seaside view (above) are Greer Garson and Richard Hart, stars of “Desire Me,” which is next on the Palace schedule. That is the same ocean, incidentally, in which Miss Garson once almost drowned during filming of a picture. The comforting young woman (below) is Lauren Bacall and the man swathed like a mummy in bandages is her husband, Humphrey Bogart. They appear together in ‘‘Dark Passage,” scheduled to follow.‘‘Life With Father” at the Warner. tors must be conservative by several thousand a month. Actors Are Worst. Would-be actors are always the most difficult customers. They never will leave, Gibby says, unless he has a look at som£ part of their act. “Comics try out their Jokes on me,” he said, “and hillbilly bands play for me. A grand opera singer —said she was in grand opera, any way-insisted on singing a complete scene from 'La Boheme.’ Gate-crashers, this summer, have used five principal subterfuges, Gibby pointed out. “Most popular,” he said, “is to dress like an extra and sneak through the gates, after lunch, with the real extras. They usually give themselves away, such as the young fellow who went to the expense of dressing up like a cavalier when we were making 'Forever Amber,’ but overlooked the little detail of aging his boots. He was the only extra with new boots and was spotted, at once, by a police officer. Alien, uicico i-ne uuiuuoiuc gag. The crasher rents the car for $25 in Beverly Hills, makes up to re semble a star and drives through one of the auto gates. A girl did that a few weeks ago. She man aged to look a lot like Joan Craw ford and the officer let her by. But she didn’t’ wave to him the way Miss Crawford had every morning. She was too snobbish, so he got into a car, followed her and turned her out. ■'Some bring forged letters with them. Cleverest of all was one handed me a few days ago. It was written on White House stationery and signed by President Truman. It requested that we introduce the bearer to Victor Mature. The letter bore no date and, after a few ques tions, the man admitted he had written it himself. “Many pose as newspapermen. We refer*'them to the publicity de partment. Most of these people have stcleh letterheads from news paper offices and ferreting out the real from the fakes is sometimes a big task. “Another favorite stunt is to bring along research documents bearing on some big picture we happen to be shooting at the time. They always want to present them to the OVOl 11A |/V1 OUlli All I Cll 1UW1J HIVJ UU1 11 out to be blank sheets of paper.” The summer vacation season, with its heaviest onslaught, is over—but still* the tourists are on the march. They'll be descending on Gibby at the rate of 10,000 a month,"some of them dangerously determined, such as the girl who threatened to com mit suicide, the boy who went on a lay-down strike on the floor and the trained parrot who flew straight into Gibby's cubicle, screeching, “I want a job. I want a job.” (Released by North American Newspaper Alliance, Inc.) I COMING— . , 1 FRED MacMURI^AY AND I AVA GARDNER IN f ■SINGAPORE" | 1 ACADEMY AWARD WINNER - wifi WfM uadi him will P«P W»I MtiHt umm.Tfbti MH«W>ll|M|.|mMMn)| WITH CHORAL SINGING BY THE WELSH SINGERS OWN l U NOW AIR CONDITiONie I I p HOLLYWOOD. If Janis Carter winks at you, she’s not being fresh—she’s Just exer cisinj her $1,000,000 eyes—by order of the insurance company. When Janis, or her studio, planked down a premium of $7,000 to collect $1, 000,000 if anything happens to Janis' orbs, she pitched in to protect her assets. “I have to wink each eye 50 times a day,” says Janis at lunch in the Brown Derby and she showe me how—and 10 men jump to atten tion. ‘‘And I have to roll them like this,” says Janis, giving me a dem onstration—and a susceptible waiter drops a tray. j ‘‘I’ve always been conscious of my eyes,” continues Miss Carter. And at this point, I should add—so has the male population of America. When Janis was bom she was blind in one eye, and both eyes were wrapped in bandages for six months. eye insurance,” says Janis, “she wrote me, ‘Little did I think when I was going through all that agony when you were a baby that one day your eyes would be worth $1,000,000!’ “I had a nurse,” Janis adds, “who tried to comfort my mother by say ing to her, ‘Never mind, Mrs. Dre mann (Janis’ real name), lots of people go through life with one eye.' My grandihother was listen ing and she picked up a teapot and threw it at- the nurse.” Granny died six weeks ago at the age of 92. And maybe that’s where Janis gets her staying power. She needed all her grit to stay in Hol lywood—after 20th Century-Fox brought her here five years ago from “Panama Hattie” on Broadway. Used Her Head. “I’m a singer,” Janis, tall, blond ish—oh, yes, and purple eyed—ex plains, “and when Fox brought me here, I thought they would star me in a musical, but I soon got wise. I was put in a couple of ‘B’ stinkers. And then my option was dropped.” But Janis did get to sing once. She was borrowed by Metro to play an angel and to sing one song in “I Married an Angel,” a big turkey,! starring Jeanette MacDonald and MalcAn "BVIHxr At this low point in her career, Janis had to use her head as well as her eyes. The combination landed her a contract at Columbia, where she languished for two years in a succession of minor movies like "Notorious Lone Wolf” and “One Way to Love." When she played a mean newspaperwoman in “Night Editor,” it was boss Harry Cohn’s turn to open his eyes. And the command was given, "Make Janis a star.” As a starter, Janis was starred; with Glenn Ford, the top glamour boy at the studio, in “Framed.”! Then she got Franchot Tone in “I Love Trouble.” Then came another command from the boss— to give her the same sort of sex appealing buildup that Rita Hay worth received. Acres and Acres. "Do your eyes ever get you into trouble?” this reporter, noting the hungry look of the lunchers, asks Janis. "Well,” she replies with a downward glance, “I’ve slapped lots of men!” Janis is the onlv movie actress Today’s Schedules AMBASSADOR—"Life With Father”: 1, 3:10, 5:20, 7:25 and 9:40 p.m. CAPITOL—"Repeat Perform ance”: 1:55, 4:40, 7:30 and 10:15 p.m. Stage shows: 4, 3:45, 6:30 and 9:20 p.m. COLUMBIA—"Kiss of Death”: 1:20, 3:25, 5:30, 7:35 and 9:45 p.m. HIPPODROME—"How Green Was My Valley”: 2, 3:55, 5:55, 7:50 and 9:50 p.m. KEITH'S—"Something in the ' Wind”: 1:35, 3:25, 5:25, 7:30 and 9:35 p.m. LITTLE—"Fantasia": 1:05, 3:10, 5:15, 7:20 and 9:30 p.m. METROPOLITA N—“Each Dawn I Die”: 1:30, 3:30, 5:35, 7:40 and 9:45 p.m. PALACE—“Desert Fury”: 1, 3:10, 5:20, 7:30 and 9:40 p.m. PIX—"The Westerner": 1, 3:15, 5:30, 7:50 and 9:55 p.m. TRANS-LUX—News and shorts. Continuous from 1 p.m. WARNER —“Life With Fa ther”: 1, 2:55, 5:10, 7:25 and 9:40 p.m. I I I -I IN PERSON I VAUGHN MONROE NNO KIS ORCHESTRA gE3»BERYL DAVIS AND OTHERS -ON SCREEN JOAN LESLIEm“SHEILA PAGE ‘Repeat Performance” LOUIS HAYWARD RICHARD IASIHART • _THURSDAY “THE UNFINISHED DANCE" V luiioti o««u« * do emoitii , On ST ABE ——T——/ y5eo.M.Cohan,J^j AND OTHERS Starring UZABETO SCOTT JOHN NOWAK BURT LANCASTER I -THUUSDtr GREER GARSON A “DESIRE ME” M RICHARD HART /JM ROBERT MITCHUM jg^ mmim NOW... Own OpM I tilt 1 ‘KISS OF DEATH’! STARRING I VICTOR mature! BRIAN DONLEVYH COLEEN GRAY J JANIS CARTER. The girl tohose eyes have "it.” in town who receives fan mail for her eyes. “And one woman com plained about me to the Johnston office—she accused roe of optically seducing her husband!” And when she worked with Hun-1 garian actor Stephen Geray, he stopped in the middle of a scene and said, “You are remarkable. You have acres and acres of eves.' "They always are accusing me of overacting when actually I haven't moved a muscle. It’s all because of my eyes.” Just as I am about to get jealous of Janis and her eyes, she tells me of what she does to protect and keep them iA condition—and I'm cured. “I never read too much at a time—I don’t want eyestrain. I never use mascara. I think that can hurt the eyes. So when I work, I dye my lashes black. I bathe my eyes several times a day. When I go to the movies, I rest one eye and exercise the other by wear ing a black patch, first over one eye and then the other. If it’s a double feature, I use one eye for each picture. My husband won’t sit with me—he doesn't want people to know I belong to him!” When Janis drives, she never wears dark glasses. She believes’ they are bad for the eves. Wed Five Years. “A doctor sent me one of his in-! ventions to wear instead of dark glasses. It's like a little cork can opy and it protects my eyes in the sun. This doctor always was writ ing to me about my eyes, but I thought his name was a gag and I used to tell my friends I d had another 'eye' letter from Doc. But a few weeks ago he was'written up in a news magazine and he's very important. When Janis was a Conover model, j she burned her precious eyes when she was modeling sunsuits on a cruise to Bermuda. “They used reflectors and my eyes were terribly painful. I had to stay in a dark room for two weeks.” If Janis’ press agent ever gets tired of ballyhooing her eyes, he can beat the drum for her figure! She's not a Jane Russell, but she has nothing to be ashamed of. "I’ve been married five years,1* Janis tells me, “to Carl Prager. He's a radio musical contractor.” They1 live in an apartment in Beverly*. Hills. There are no children yet. “I was born in Cleveland, Ohio.’*, she adds, “and I wanted to act' ever since I played a mother at 14 in a hieh-school nlav.” Janis it tall and sophisticated and never yet has played an ingenue on the screen. She just isn't the type. : Columbia is planning to star her in the remake of "Nothing Sacred." in which Carole Lombard starred? the first time. And that’s fine with? Janis. "I used to worship Carole: When I was a kid I saw all her movies, sometimes going to the theater in the morning and stay ing there until night." Maybe soon the paying adolescent customers will do that for Janis I (Released by North American Newspaper Air-Condji ioncd for titalih dnd Comf)r| BI4th t H N.W. • Newsreels A Shorts A NEW SPORTS SHOW 4 GREAT CHAMPION FIGHTS INCLUDING DEMPSEY • SHARKEY PLUS 4 SUPER SPORT SHORTS WMAL NEWSCAST- LAST SHOW I04S SIT IN YOUR CAR AND ENJOY THE MOVES rV’x ^ and | t'll^ ■ Joseph Gotten in I 1 111 LPR IOVE LETTER8” at ■! ; I 1 1 tfifTT 7:30 *nd 10:4ft. ■ ; 1 11 I |f"''v Jane Wyatt and Julie I I II I Bishop in "STRANGE ■< 111 I W CONQUEST” at 9:3ft. ■ tW^^SRiuuifcs fbpcI T J ON RT. I-ONLY 3 Ml. SO. OF ALEX" Louis Hayward at |:j« mi FINGHAM’S RAID." / t :3g» Charles Coburn. / . *** /r0m f Joan Bennett at HI Street I Owl shqw mid- / Arfst** **to I M l nits Saturday. / 0* ?°h>n M Ph. Ivy J380.I *°Ut9 j M NATIONAL - ONLY 2 MORE WEEKS Eves, at 8:30. Mats. Wed. & Sat. at 2:30 *1%eet ^etuttifrU SAeta tAe Settee*/ HOMO CUMAM. ta wkMIm wUk tfWIt mt tOVHC. pawH CORNELIA OTIS SKINNER ' <^0 kr OVC*« WttOC AWELL FLETCHER JUDITH FELLOWS • REX EVANS •— ESTELLE WINWOOD : iMMrr 0*4 C~tum" hr CECIL BEATON • Dir.cW br JACK MINSTE* ^*-53 . Washington Critics Join Their N. Y. Contemporaries In Praise “Glitters in Production and Words . . . Brilliant Dic tionary ot Malicious Wit”— jay carmody—star **■#■*-* “Settings a Feast of Color—A Stunning Production— The Like of Which You’ll Rarely See Again”— Richard L. Coe—POST “So Rich, So Brilliant, So Beautiful That It Is Breath taking—Humor as Fresh Today as in 1892”— Don Craig—TIMES-HERALP 2 Weeks Beg. Monday, Oct. 6 ATLANTIS PRODUCTIONS —THE THEATRE GtHtD—H. M. TENHENT LTD.—JOHN C. THLSOH— prtttaf ImiJ Hay of tkt Thaaira GaM-Amarlean Tkaatra Satiaty Sow A Hm PWy by TERENCE RAniGAN tf I FRANK CELLIER MADGE COMPTON • BETTY SINCLAIR GEORBE BENSON • MICHAEL KINGSLEY VALERIE WHITE MICHAEL NEWELL • OWEN HOLDER DOROTHY HAMILTON • LEONARD MICHELL FRANK ALLE“»Y Directed by GLEN BYAM SHAW Bywar. hr MICHAEL WEIGHT MAIL ORDERS NOW PRICE*: P.TM. Orah. *3.«0: 2nd Bala. *1 .•*«. Mata. Wad. * Rat. Orah. »JLOO; 2nd Bala. *1.20 (Tax Inalndad). In ardarlna hy mall nleaaa girt altnrnala data* and analoaa tall addraaaad atampad aaralopa. THE PICTURE THAT COULRH'T BE STOPPED On September 26th the strangest man of the eentury will visit you — in a bold and daring comedy, that idbludes drama, pathos—even slapstick. He’s absurd, funny, diabolical, dramatic. Remember—it’s a comedy—and if you catch on to the idea—which you will—you'll scream yourself to death! CHARLESCHAPLAIN “MONSIEUR VERDOUX” Opening in S Hieotres on September 20 i t A