Judge — June 18, 1932 — page 34: what you’re looking at

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“Aw, I was lonesome.” Are you lonesome, too? ITY the man who is left alone, with only a velocipede and a library. Rid- ing around in little circles soon palls on an executive accustomed to running around in big circles after (speak it softly) Busi- ness. Judge would have kept him happy. What’s more—its pointed comments and lusty good humor wouldn't have harmed his mind a bit. A library—like a good dinner—is all the better for an aperitif like Judge. And you? JUDGE, 18 East 48th St., New York City, N.Y. Here's five dollars for a year of JUDGE: THE THEATRE (Continued from page 16) ago, it was at least six times more unfortunate than the latter exhibi- | tion, ~which— connoisseurs — of 21 entertainment will touches pretty closely of unfortunateness The MM. Polesie and McGowan hit upon a valid bit of spoofing that might e made a yood three or four minute blackout skit, the notion, to wit a crooner who couldn't get the servant-girl heart throb and emo er into his voice unless he a bad cold and whose m: gel accordingly forced to see to it that he constantly sat in a draught But, having laid hold of the three o four minute idea, they tried to stretch it into a two hour and fifteen minute play and so tortured their customers into a state of exhaustion In addition to a woefully defective conception of what constitutes satire. they furthered the tedium of the a brand of humor so sded only the presence couple of ac ats to convert it into a very ul small-time t do you know ingénue of the | comedian. . Fifth Avenue drolly rejoined the comedian. Th is a sample. When the audience's | great lack of mirth had subsided the comedian proceeded to an equally Mayor Walker's in keeping ap- 1 And so it went. A mel uncholy evening. ithan Recommends Nathan Recommends— With Reserva Evolution FTER the telephone came the phon- ograph. After the phonograph, the movies After the movies, the radio. And after the radio, the collector! —PATHPFINDER comicbooks.com