Sunday, April 17, 2016

Olga Katzin

Although sometimes described as “the Russian writer and actress”, she was born Queenie Olga I. Katzin in Kilburn, London, on 9 July 1896. Her Russian heritage came from her father, Isaac Itzhak (John) Katzin, a laundryman born in Plungé, Lithuania. He was married in London in 1892 to London-born Matilda Maud Litoun, whose roots were in Czechoslovakia and London’s Jewish community. She was the second of seven children born between 1890 and 1907 and spent her childhood in Acton, London, and South Africa, to where her family emigrated in around 1902.

While her parents remained in South Africa, Olga came to England and studied drama at Miss Elsie Fogerty’s Royal Albert Hall School, passing her exams in 1916. She was elected a member of the Actors’ Association in September 1919. In 1920 she was in the chorus for Euripides at Chiswick and in a tour of various Greek plays in 1921 as part of the London Greek Play Company.

She and Berwick-born actor Hugh Lorimer Miller (1889-1976) were married in Paris on 18 July 1921 and put together the Katzin-Miller Repertory Company. During the autumn of 1921 they co-starred in a season at the Plymouth Repertory Theatre, beginning with As You Like It, with Katzin playing Rosalind. Other performances included plays by Shakespeare, Shaw and Goldsmith, ending in November with a performance as Lady Teazle in School For Scandal. In 1923 she was performing at a Shakespeare festival in Stratford-upon-Avon.

With her husband she travelled to America in 1925 and met with a good deal of success on the American stage. Olga began publishing poetry with Troubadours (1926), followed by A Little Pilgrim’s Peeps at Parnassus (1927), a rhymed review of verse from Druid to Drinkwater. On Broadway she performed in Pickwick and The Whispering Gallery and wrote and directed the comedy, The Novice and the Duke, performed in 1929-30. She also wrote at least two 3-act comedies, One Chaste Man (1929) and Au revoir, Madame (1930), the latter as A. Maury, although both plays may have remained unperformed. She was a regular reviewer for The Bookman in the early 1930s. At the time she was living with her husband and two children in Manhattan, New York.

Olga Katzin received praise as the faithless wife in Counsellor at Law by Elmer Rice at the Nottingham Theatre Royal and as the director of The Alchemist at the Embassy Theatre and Prince’s Theatre, both in 1935. She continued to write poems, some of which were broadcast on radio, in which medium she also performed (in, for example, The End of Her Honeymoon by Mrs. Belloc Lowndes, 17 November 1936 and The Midnight Sun, or Beware of Poets by Théo Fleischman, 5 August 1938, both adapted by Lance Sieveking for North National). Rake’s Progress was broadcast on 26 April 1939, a play written by Katzin based on the life of John Wilkes. She also appeared on television, co-starring in The World of Women on 22 March 1937, in which she tried to forecast what life would be like 100 years hence, with artist Pearl Binder illustrating her verses live before the television cameras.

Her play Puck’s Post was broadcast on the Home Service on 23 June 1943 and again on 25 August 1943. Wrote the musical setting for The Midnight Murk around the same time. However, her main output was in humorous, sometimes scathingly political verse, which she contributed to Lilliput, Printer’s Pie and, for 20 years, to New Statesman. In the early 1950s she contributed verses to the first 15 issues of The London Mystery Magazine (1949-52).

Much of her work appeared as by ‘Sagittarius’, but she used a variety of names in different publications, including ‘Roger Service’ (Tribune), ‘Scorpio’ (Daily Herald), ‘Marcutio’ (Guardian, 1952-60) and ‘Fiddlestick’ (Time and Tide).

She died on 6 January 1987. She was survived by her three children,Sonya Lorimer Miller  (b. Richmond, Surrey, 1924), Gabriel Lorimer Miller (b. New York, 1928) and Jonathan A. Miller (b. Kensington, 1936).

Note: the photograph almost certainly relates to her appearance as Cleopatra at the Court Theatre in April 1922 in Arthur Symons’ play Cleopatra in Judea, which co-starred her husband, Hugh.

PUBLICATIONS

Verse
Troubadours. London, 1926.
A Little Pilgrim’s Peeps at Parnassus, illus. Arthur Watts (published anonymously). London, Holden, 1927.

Verse as Sagittarius
Sagittarius Rhyming. London, Jonathan Cape, 1940.
London Watches. London, Jonathan Cape, 1941.
Targets, with David George [i.e. Daniel George Bunting]. London, Jonathan Cape, 1943.
Quiver’s Choice. London, Jonathan Cape, 1945.
Let Cowards Flinch, illus. Vicky. London, Turnstile Press, 1947.
Pipes of Peace. London, Jonathan Cape, 1949.
Strasbourg Geese and other verses. London, Jonathan Cape, 1953.

Books as Sagittarius
Everybody’s Puzzles and Problems. London, Vawser & Wiles, 1944.
Everybody’s Self-Defence. London, Vawser & Wiles, 1944.
Amusing Card Games for One—Two—Three—Four or More Players. London, Featherstone Press, 1945.
The Fortune Teller’s Guide. London, Featherstone Press, 1945.
Up the Poll! The sap’s guide to the General Election, illus. Vicky. London, Turnstile Press, 1950.
The Perpetual Pessimest. An everlasting calendar of gloom and almanac of woe, with David George; illus. John Glashan.. London, Hutchinson, 1963. [[Pan X453, 1965]]

Plays
Puck’s Post. London, French’s Acting Edition, 1943.

(* The photo of Olga as Cleopatra was found here.)

Ace O'Hara ep.140


Friday, April 15, 2016

Comic Cuts - 15 April 2016

It was my birthday mid-week, and frankly it felt like a valve had been given a twist to relieve the pressure that had been building up over the previous week. The good news is that we managed to get the latest issue of Hotel Business out on time, despite things looking precarious during the week approaching our print deadline.

Easter holidays meant getting advertising and editorial together was a pain in the bum, especially as I can't allow myself to assume that some of the space will be filled by advertorial material. It usually is, but I can't risk leaving spaces just in case nobody wants them. So I have to commission and/or write enough material to fill the whole mag. with features of different lengths in each section, some of which may or may not be dropped—although it's rare that anything goes to waste as themes within the various sections are repeated throughout the year and something that can't be used now can be used later unless it's time-sensitive.

So I managed one whole day off before heading into the office the next day for our forward planning meeting to discuss what we will be doing over the next couple of issues. To give you a flavour of the excitement I'm going to be facing over April/May/June, we'll be commissioning features on badges & uniforms, tablewear, spa treatments, laundry and refrigerators.

Suddenly cat poo sounds like a topic of burning interest, but all I will say on the subject is that our cat-repelling devices seem to be doing their job and there have been no jobbies from the neighbouring shittens... sorry, kittens...

I did find some hedgehog poo and I'm thinking that anyone spying on my internet history, especially recent Google Image searches, is going to be in for a ghastly surprise.

We do have a few things to look forward to that isn't related to work. We're off to see Mark Watson in a week or so, and we've already booked to see Sara Pascoe and Josh Widdicombe later in the year. And there are others (Mark Steele and James Acaster being two) that we will do our best to get tickets for when they become available.

Also, our landlady has agreed to have some of the trees chopped back and other chopped down entirely. We have two leylandii fir trees that have spread out so far that one is now obscuring next door's upper window (see the photo at the top of the column) that need to be removed entirely; we also have two Yew trees and a Sycamore at the front that need to be chopped back by a third to bring them under control. I'm hoping that the front of the house gets a bit more sunlight once it's done and I think the neighbours will thank us... once we fix the fence (which you can also see in the photo).

I mentioned last week the habit of modern cover designers to place silhouettes of people walking away from the reader. I'm posting a brief Tom Rob Smith cover gallery below which includes some examples.

We have more Ace O'Hara next week, and the debut storyline is coming to a climax. I should apologise for the quality of some of the strips. I'm taking these from very poor scans made from bound copies of newspapers that are over sixty years old. But Ace is a fun strip that deserves to be saved from obscurity and, until now, there has only been a handful of samples available (via my mate John Adcock's website), so while the standard is poor, quality isn't my chief concern here. I'm just pleased to be shining a light on something that's worth rescuing.

Tom Rob Smith cover gallery

Child 44
Pocket Books 978-1847-39159-9, 2009, 484pp.
Simon & Schuster 978-0857-20408-0, 484pp.
Simon & Schuster 978-0857-20922-1, 2011, 484pp+[16pp], £7.99. [tpb] Cover design by Rafaela Romaya (Images: Magnum Photos)
Simon & Schuster 978-1471-11203-4, 2011, 473pp. Cover as above
Simon & Schuster 978-1471-13347-3, 2015, 478+[26pp], £7.99. Cover still. Movie tie-in.
---- [5th imp.]

The Secret Speech
Simon & Schuster 978-1847-37809-7, 2009 , 469pp
Pocket Books 978-1847-39160-5, 2010, 453+[33]pp, £7.99. Cover photo Getty Images / design Emma Ewbank/S&S Art Dept
Simon & Schuster 974-0857-20409-7, £7.99.

Agent 6
Simon & Schuster 978-1847-37568-1, 2011, 545pp, £7.99. Cover photos Arcangel / Shutterstock

The Farm
Simon & Schuster 978-1847-39675-4, (Feb) 2015, 351pp, £7.99. Cover  design Matthew Johnson/S&S Art Dept

Ace O'Hara ep.138


Friday, April 08, 2016

Comic Cuts - 8 April 2016

The highlight of the week was seeing comedian Simon Evans performing at the Colchester Arts Centre as part of his "In the Money" tour. The thread that runs through it is how fortunate he was to get a mortgage for a London flat while he was still young and how that helped his journey through to where he is today. It sounds unpromising, but Evans wrings a huge amount of humour out of it, fully appreciated by the thoroughly middle-class audience who knew him from his Radio 4 show, Simon Evans Goes to Market.

After that, the rest of the week has involved plodding through work. We've had a ridiculously tough month on the magazine I work on due to Easter holidays and scheduling conflicts which has caused the paper to be pushed back a week. Normally, I would be between issues, having commissioned material for the next one and waiting for it to come in, which is usually my chance to catch up on e-mails, bits of scanning and whatnot.

No such luck this time round, although I'll be trying to squeeze some spare time out of the schedule next week so I can finish off the Iron Mask book. Please let this be the month it comes out. I described last week some of the technical problems the book has faced and the situation now is that spoiled proofs will be replaced. Great, but it does mean I'm going to have to partly redesign the book to reduce the pagination. I just need to find the time to do it.

Our pussy problems might be over... you can tell just how wildly exciting my life is by the fact that getting a couple of motion activated animal repellers makes the cut in this column. I remember when, back in the old days, I used to do stuff that was worth mentioning...

Anyway, we've installed these solar powered devices to try and cut down on the amount of cat poo we have to clear up. Not our cats, but they gift us copiously with their faeces. Hopefully this will stop now that we've planted these noisy beasts... but the noise is so high pitched that it should only be heard by animals. Although Mel says she can hear them when they activate, I already have an ever-present high-pitched ringing in my ears, thanks to my constant companion, tinnitus.

Today's random scans are a sextet of Corgi covers (found, if memory serves, on eBay). Looking at some modern spy thrillers recently, it's painfully obvious that publishers have become stuck in a rut. There was probably a successful book with a cover with the silhouette of a guy in a hat walking away from the reader. And the next spy thriller had a similar cover, and the one after that, and the one after that. Private Eye has an occasional feature entitled "Bookalikes" which shows books on the same theme with almost identical covers or layouts or even the same picture.

Corgi seemed to prefer characters facing the audience. Three of the five include a strong male figure plus a second image, a vignette of action involving guns. So there were similarities. But the treatment was always very different and the use of a variety of artists, layout and lettering meant that each cover looked distinct and dissimilar to every other cover on the racks.

It's not my intention to knock all modern covers, because there are still some very imaginative, well-painted and well-designed covers to be found, but I do wish some of them would show a little more imagination. Branding only works if it's unique to one set of books... if they all look the same a writer's work is never likely to break out. The SF Masterpieces line works because the brand is there but each cover is distinct.

 
 
 
 

Ace O'Hara ep.131


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