_America is blessed with a flock of motion picture magazines,
some of them with real stories of the public performances of the
screen folk, and some of them a collection of press agent yarns
at so-much per column. The Whiz Bang won’t invade their sacred
field. We’ll bar the press agents and, instead, will endeavor
to give our readers some inside dope direct from Hollywood and
Universal City, written by our own staff author whose position
within the sacred circle at Hollywood makes it necessary for him
to transcribe under the nom de plume of “Richmond.” All right,
director, let ’er shoot--_