If you read the hyperbole in the article, you would agree my Father was the greatest Magician since Houdini. While I might think so, I doubt that there is consensus on this point. Still it is a very nice article and it is packed with a bunch of pictures that he used for publicity purposes for the rest of his life.
Monday, July 15, 2013
Friday, May 24, 2013
Orson Welles in Wonderland
As I posted last year, my parents worked with Orson Welles in Las Vegas in 1956. The Great one fancied himself as a magician as well as genius. That would be for others to decide. From the reviews it appears that his goals exceeded his grasp, which given his history seems appropriate. He did however lease props from my folks for his show and both of them assisted on a nightly basis for at least three weeks. I know that because here is the contract they had for their services.
The venture apparently started off a little rough. It was at first a seventy-five minute show, featuring big illusions and dramatic readings. It looks like it did not take long to trim it down to a more manageable length. Here is the first review in the Variety.
The girl assistant mentioned is of course the amazing Phyllis Kirkham. In case you have not seen the earlier post, here is another look at the effect featuring her.
I also found this second shot of Dad on stage in the background while Welles appears to be using the police in Vegas as part of the act. I think this might be a segment of the mind reading routine that the review refers to. I can't identify the apparatus on the table, it could be a record player, radio or phone equipment. Anyway, this was just a little more of the stuff I found on the Vegas adventure with Orson Welles.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Theater Fantastique
It has been a while since I posted anything and I do want to keep the blog active, but I am waiting for some material to come back from on loan, and some help in digging out more stuff from the shed. meanwhile, I had scanned these photos for a post on the Summer show at Lake Gregory in 1971. I do have additional material on it and I will put it together at a later time but for now, here is a preview of our Summer adventure.
My Dad always wanted what today's Vegas performers have, a long term venue that is mostly under their control. At one point he had talked to the owners of the old Rialto Theater in South Pasadena, and considered turning the warehouse at the old location of Owens Brothers into a Theater Annex for the steakhouse next door. In 1971, he and a group of investors tried a Summer Season show in the local mountain resorts near Big Bear and Lake Arrowhead. They scouted locations and were impressed with the numbers of visitors to Lake Gregory and the local village. They rented a tent and turned it into a venue for evening entertainment and weekend matinees.
This is a publicity shot in the local paper, mentioning the show and the slogan that they had used to promote it:
The shows were supposed to be nightly with Saturday and Sunday Matinees. Lake Gregory had their worst tourist season in years that summer. The crowds at the Lake were small so the crowds at the shows each night were also sparse. Some evenings we played to 40 to 50 people. The busiest nights were the three days around the July 4th weekend. We had between 300 and 400 each night, but it was not enough to sustain a large continuing operation. After the holiday, we dropped down to Thursday through Sunday shows. We also finished in July rather than the end of August which was the original plan.
The "Magic Circus" tent was fronted by a nice entry with a beautifully lettered sign.
At night it was lighted with floodlights to direct people to the main entrance of the theater.
In this next shot my dad is showing the set up to a couple of magic friends. Harlan (Torchy) Towner is on the left, and I don't remember for sure the name of the guy in the middle, although he does resemble Bill Keeler, I can't sat for certain that it is him.
Also in front of the Entryway were several large photos blown up from the shoot done for Argosy Magazine back in the 1960s. These were mounted on 4 X 8 sheets of plywood and stood up with triangular leg stands. I have not been able yet to find a shot of them. All of this was across the parking area for the lake which was just North of the location.
We had a pretty good sized group working the show that summer. My Mom, younger brother and I all worked. There were two Japanese Students that I think were connected to the magician Shimada in some way, who also played assistant and stayed on the property for the summer in tents behind the theater. They were both very nice but did not speak a great deal of English. Tina Cosko, the daughter of one of my Dad's friends in the IBM Ring 21 or Los Magicos, also worked the show. She was three or four years older than I was and she had done some of the other big shows that we did earlier that year at the Ebell theater. I think that is her walking across the lot in the daytime hours in the shot on the left. She of course was sawed in half and levitated on a nightly basis. I think her Dad was one of the backers of the show as well. All of us hung out quite a bit at the A&W stand on the corner west of the location.
The interior of the tent looked like a regular theater. We had taken the shopping center stage and adapted it to the front of the house. In the back there were risers that were supposed to be inexpensive seats for the crowds but since the theater was not usually packed, most people ended up down front close to the stage on show nights.
At some point during the run my Dad had severe sinus and back issues. He was often bed ridden during the day and managed to get up for the shows at night. For the family and Tina, we had a cabin that we had rented for the summer at the top of the hill just up the street from the grounds of the show. It was very convenient. When we stopped working every night of the week, we commuted back down the mountain to the apartment in Alhambra, usually Sunday after the show and then returned Thursday mornings.
We posted handbills and posters all around the town. Some had the rainbow spectrum background without any graphics. There was also a peach background poster that had some nice graphics used in other promotional material. Here is what that looked like.
It was a great experience but not a big money maker. The really nice part of it was that we did the show so regularly that things moved pretty smoothly and the show never lagged because of some problem with a set up. Everyone knew what they were supposed to do and they were well rehearsed. If we had taken the full evening show on the road, it would have been a burden on the family. This was another case of Dad making a decision to do the show in one spot so that we could have a fairly normal life. He had come back six months earlier from traveling with my older brother Chris on a Circus tour. They had to caravan with the troop and sleep in a trailer. I think my Mom laid down the law and said no to that kind of tour. Kirk and I needed to be in school. So the summer at the lake was a compromise.
My Dad always wanted what today's Vegas performers have, a long term venue that is mostly under their control. At one point he had talked to the owners of the old Rialto Theater in South Pasadena, and considered turning the warehouse at the old location of Owens Brothers into a Theater Annex for the steakhouse next door. In 1971, he and a group of investors tried a Summer Season show in the local mountain resorts near Big Bear and Lake Arrowhead. They scouted locations and were impressed with the numbers of visitors to Lake Gregory and the local village. They rented a tent and turned it into a venue for evening entertainment and weekend matinees.
This is a publicity shot in the local paper, mentioning the show and the slogan that they had used to promote it:
"Back Again for the First Time, Family Entertainment In Nostalgic Tent Show Surroundings."
I remember when we first set up having some passerby asking what time the meeting was. They thought we were a revivalist church.
The show was promoted with two big banners across the main street through town, one near the narrow road that lead to the village and one right outside the back of the theater.
The shows were supposed to be nightly with Saturday and Sunday Matinees. Lake Gregory had their worst tourist season in years that summer. The crowds at the Lake were small so the crowds at the shows each night were also sparse. Some evenings we played to 40 to 50 people. The busiest nights were the three days around the July 4th weekend. We had between 300 and 400 each night, but it was not enough to sustain a large continuing operation. After the holiday, we dropped down to Thursday through Sunday shows. We also finished in July rather than the end of August which was the original plan.
The "Magic Circus" tent was fronted by a nice entry with a beautifully lettered sign.
At night it was lighted with floodlights to direct people to the main entrance of the theater.
In this next shot my dad is showing the set up to a couple of magic friends. Harlan (Torchy) Towner is on the left, and I don't remember for sure the name of the guy in the middle, although he does resemble Bill Keeler, I can't sat for certain that it is him.
Also in front of the Entryway were several large photos blown up from the shoot done for Argosy Magazine back in the 1960s. These were mounted on 4 X 8 sheets of plywood and stood up with triangular leg stands. I have not been able yet to find a shot of them. All of this was across the parking area for the lake which was just North of the location.
We had a pretty good sized group working the show that summer. My Mom, younger brother and I all worked. There were two Japanese Students that I think were connected to the magician Shimada in some way, who also played assistant and stayed on the property for the summer in tents behind the theater. They were both very nice but did not speak a great deal of English. Tina Cosko, the daughter of one of my Dad's friends in the IBM Ring 21 or Los Magicos, also worked the show. She was three or four years older than I was and she had done some of the other big shows that we did earlier that year at the Ebell theater. I think that is her walking across the lot in the daytime hours in the shot on the left. She of course was sawed in half and levitated on a nightly basis. I think her Dad was one of the backers of the show as well. All of us hung out quite a bit at the A&W stand on the corner west of the location.
The interior of the tent looked like a regular theater. We had taken the shopping center stage and adapted it to the front of the house. In the back there were risers that were supposed to be inexpensive seats for the crowds but since the theater was not usually packed, most people ended up down front close to the stage on show nights.
At some point during the run my Dad had severe sinus and back issues. He was often bed ridden during the day and managed to get up for the shows at night. For the family and Tina, we had a cabin that we had rented for the summer at the top of the hill just up the street from the grounds of the show. It was very convenient. When we stopped working every night of the week, we commuted back down the mountain to the apartment in Alhambra, usually Sunday after the show and then returned Thursday mornings.
We posted handbills and posters all around the town. Some had the rainbow spectrum background without any graphics. There was also a peach background poster that had some nice graphics used in other promotional material. Here is what that looked like.
It was a great experience but not a big money maker. The really nice part of it was that we did the show so regularly that things moved pretty smoothly and the show never lagged because of some problem with a set up. Everyone knew what they were supposed to do and they were well rehearsed. If we had taken the full evening show on the road, it would have been a burden on the family. This was another case of Dad making a decision to do the show in one spot so that we could have a fairly normal life. He had come back six months earlier from traveling with my older brother Chris on a Circus tour. They had to caravan with the troop and sleep in a trailer. I think my Mom laid down the law and said no to that kind of tour. Kirk and I needed to be in school. So the summer at the lake was a compromise.