Judge — April 10, 1926 — page 32: what you’re looking at

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| Tassel, “The Untamed Lady.” Tem- per sticks out all over her and robs i| her quite miraculously of her looks | | and charm. You wonder how Larry | Gastlen can remain so determined to marry her. She has already sur- vived a string of fiancés when Larry, played by Lawrence Gray, assumes the réle and decides that he will tame her. Not until he has come un- pleasantly close to death in the process does she have a change of heart. The implication is that they are married and live happily ever after. But do they? Does a temper like that ever permanently succumb to repentance? I wouldn’t trust it, mates. Te latest Tom Mix picture differs from all his others in two par- ticulars: he jumps his wonder horse, Tony, into the open door of a mov- ing baggage car, and he sheds, tem- porarily, his eight-gallon hat to become a New York policeman. “My Own Pal” is the story of a cowpuncher who dreams of adven- ture and fortune in the Big City, rescues and adopts en route a circus juvenile (played with humor and ability by little Virginia Marshall), gets a job on the force, and in a series of hair-raising encounters with the underworld wins the hand of the police chief's daughter. Per- sonally I’d like to know how they managed the scene in which he pur- sues on his motorcycle a crook who is fleeing in an open Ford, lassoes | lieu him and then still at full speed | | | aor —r drives the other side of a tree, up- | Young Wife (whose husband has knocked his thumb digging)—Oh, setting both himself and his quarry. | John, and you said you always called a spade a spade. —London Mail Spill is right! | i] Judging the Movies (Continued from page 17) | relatives, servants, doctors and de- tectives. You can well imagine that the quest waxes hot and exciting, a Vi sort of button, button, who’s got the button game played with bullets. cr is probably due to an innate timidity, but I find an ill-tem- pered woman quite as unpleasant to contemplate as a physical de- formity. Mister Dooley said once that he could never love a woman | who could lick him. I would go a step further and say that I could never love a woman who could want i to lick me. i So I regret to report that our i i | Gloria is a little too darn lifelike missus comes back to-day or I shall have to breakfast on the floor to- i yt in her impersonation of St. Clair Van morrow. —Passing Show I | comicbooks.com