September 7, 1989 |
Although he was nothing like his madcap screen image, Groucho Marx was, as announcer George Fenneman would say, "the one and only Groucho." Groucho's daughter, Miriam Marx Allen, remembers one time in the 1930s when MGM director Archie Mayo was building a house across the street from the Marxes' Beverly Hills home. The pool was already finished, and Mayo told Groucho, "Any time you want to use our pool, go on over."
September 7, 1989 |
The Groucho Marx the public knew was the leering, cigar-smoking iconoclast with the greasepaint mustache, the bobbing eyebrows, the loping walk and caustic wit. To a posh woman in "A Day at the Races," who huffed that she had never been so insulted in her life, Groucho said: "Don't worry, it's early yet."
April 23, 2000 |
All that's missing from this family feud are Groucho's raised eyebrows, painted mustache and big cigar, Chico's trademark cap and fractured English, and Harpo's piercing horn, mute grin and childlike innocence. But now, the endearing legacy left behind by the Marx Brothers has embroiled their descendants in a legal dispute that they find anything but funny.
June 6, 1991 |
"I've always had this dream," Newport Beach writer John J. Gobbell says, "of a fellow escaping from a waterfront warehouse in San Diego in a mini-submarine. I've had the dream for about 15 years. I don't know why." Gobbell is proof that dreams sometimes do come true. His first novel, "The Brutus Lie," features a top-secret, fuel-cell-powered mini-submarine (the Brutus) that is commandeered by its designer, a former U.S.
March 25, 1994 |
As the quintessential Groucho Marx impersonator, Frank Ferrante has many fans, but none more convinced of his talent for mimicry than the late, great comedian's daughter, Miriam Marx Allen. "I don't think Frank just plays my father," she said. "I think he becomes him." That's why she'll be attending Ferrante's affectionate tribute, "An Evening With Groucho," tonight at Orange Coast College's Robert B. Moore Theatre in Costa Mesa.