Judge — June 26, 1926 — page 30: what you’re looking at

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Tough Customers Ilike’em hard tosell. Any grip-toter who has criss-crossed this U.S.A. and points Mex. for as many years as I have, comes to the bat with unholy joy when he meets a tough customer. As for me, I’m selling Mennen “Shav- ing Service,” and I know I've got some- thing. Now you take Mennen Shaving Cream —there’s a product that has won over more tough customers that any he-man product I know of. You see this Dermutation—beard-sof- tening process—is really scientific. Itgets results right away. A tiny little cream builds a magnificent, firm, creamy lather that makes each stiff and horny hair wholly soft and pliable. The razor goes through without a tweak and when you wipe off your face, you've got a shave that’s a shave. Also Mennen Skin Balm. That's newer, but let a man once try it and he’s sold. It’s a balm, you know—comes in tubes— nota liquid. A tiny bit on your finger ti rubbed gently onafter a shave—and boy! First there’s a little astringent bite, then a spicy, cool freshness spreading all over your cheeks and down towards your ‘Adam’s apple. In half a minute, it’s ail ab- sorbed—and you've gota sparkling, toned- upfeeling that’s uniquein your experience. Then there’s Mennen Talcum for Men. That's service. Made to match the color of man’s skin so that it doesn’t show. A dash of it absorbs all the moisture the towel doesn’t reach, soothes the skin and protects it against wind, rain, hail or sun with an invisible, antiseptic film. All three together make the Complete Mennen Shave. And my advice is to start for the nearest drugstore and get all three. It’s good, common-sense luxury. MENNSN SHAVING CREAM Judging the Movies (Continued from page 20) He" Lancpon, who has been wearing two-reel comedies for years, steps before us in his first five- reel pants in “Tramp, Tramp, Tramp.” The importance of the event is attested in the eight or ten curtain announcements listing the directors, actors, scene shifters, title writers and water boys of the pic- ture. Among these lists is one giving the names of the authors. There are at least eight of them, eight fathers publicly implicated in the birth of this film child. The child shows it. Langdon’s face, even in repose, is good for a laugh, and he has some very amusing eccentricities of expression and ges- ture that always get a roar from his followers, but “Tramp, Tramp, Tramp” is a go only in infrequent spots. One of these spots comes near the beginning when Harry swallows a handful of sleeping tablets and for a hundred feet or so of close-ups tries to insist that he can’t go to sleep. Another comes at the end when he and his hard-won bride call to the baby and up out of the cradle pops an exact replica of father. In be- tween come a series of gags of two- reel caliber. onEY TALks” is just plain vul- gar farce. It depends for its comedy on a drunk who jumps over- board and thereafter appears in his B. V. D.’s trying to wring out his trousers; on various and sundry sez- sick passengers, and on Owen Moore masquerading in women’s clothes a female doctor. Need I say more? The “noes” have it. Sse The chairman of the gas company was making a popular address. Think of the good the gas com- pany has done,” he cried. “If I were permitted a pun, I would say in the words of the immortal poet, ‘Honor the Light Brigade.’ ” Voice of a consumer from the audience: “Oh, what a charge they made!” —Tit-Bits sae A naturalist has discovered a fish with hands. They must be awfully useful when describing the worm that got away. —Humorist PIS It is stated that London's output of rubbish is about a ton and a half per person. Exclusive of plays and novels, of course. —Show os “SATURDAY NIGHT’ By Kernan A new Boy and Dog picture, which will, we are sure, be enthusiastically received. Printed from the engraver's original plates on Heavy Art Mat, size , 8 x 11 inches. Prints will be carefully packed and sent postpaid upon receipt of 50 Cents each AHOY, SAILOR! “THE SPANISH BARK” By J. D. Gleason A fine reproduction in brilliant coloring, that wil appeal to all who love the sea. Prints are 734 x 9 inches. Prints will be sent carefully packed and postpaid upon receipt of 50 Cents each A LITTLE DEAR Beak Tomy Tasos “THE CURSE OF DRINK”’ By Maud Tousey Fangel ‘This popular reproduction in three colors should be framed and hung conspicuously over the table at which you mix your cocktails. Size 9 x 12 inches Sent postpaid to any address for 25 cents JUDGE ART PRINT DEPARTMENT 627 WEST 43d STREET NEW YORK comicbooks.com