Christopher P. Stephens, Bookman
Chris Stephens has been a book dealer since 1965 - earlier if you count childhood buying and selling.
Stephens has sold major collections to university libraries all over the world. He has operated appealing bookstores in Mt. Carroll, Illinois, Hastings on Hudson, NY and several in NYC, NY. He is a wholesale dealer to other bookstores all over the world.
Chris loves books.
Stephens now maintains a lively internet operation out of his new home in Scranton, PA.
Sunday, June 9, 2013
The Hollywood Ten
The House UnAmerican
Activities Committee was, as a phenomenon, first cousin to an oxymoron.
How could the persecution
of people for what they believe possibly be considered American? Wasn't there a Big Fuss over the U.S. Constitution? All those states refused to
ratify without the assurance of a Bill of Rights to protect the individual from
a frivolously malicious government. A frivolously malicious government.
Nevertheless Senator
Joseph McCarthy was able to take over the reins of the HUAC and tromp over much
touted American freedoms.
The government printed
pamphlets of all that tromping.
riverrun recently got whole boxes of the House UnAmerican Committee
Proceedings.
The Hollywood Ten and Blacklisting are
representative of the havoc wrecked across many industries in many regions of the
country.
In 1947, members of
the movie industry were brought before the committee as accused Communists.
The accusation in itself, at that time, carried the implication of
treason or near-treason. Some people squirmed and cooperated with the committee. The Hollywood Ten didn't. They faced inquisition because anonymous "friendly
witnesses" had suggested their names to the HUAC. As a group, The Ten
refused to play the HUAC game. They were jailed for contempt of congress.
Who were they?
alphabetically:
Alvah Bessie - 1904 - 1985 - went to Columbia University -
worked in theater - wrote short stories, novels and screenplays - leftist
political views - volunteered in the Spanish Civil War -theater and film critc
-later wrote Inquisition in Eden
about his bout with the HUAC -sentenced to 12 months prison and fined $1000.
LA Times Obituary: http://articles.latimes.com/1985-07-24/news/mn-4727_1_alvah-bessie
Herbert Biberman - 1900 - 1971 - attended Yale and Univ PA - joined
Theater Guild - stage manager and director - wrote and directed B movies for
Warner Bros. - 1950 served 6 months in prison and blacklisted
YouTube excerpt of HUAC bullying and Biberman resisting:
Lester Cole - born 1904 NYC – high school dropout - actor -
screenwriter - one of the founders of Writers' Guild - joined ACP in 1934 -
wrote many screenplays, after blacklisted could only sell screenplays under
other peoples' names - wrote autobiography Hollywood Red -paid $1000 fine and
served 10 months in prison and then was blacklisted
Edward Dmytryk - 1908
– 1999 – born in Canada, Ukrainian grandparents - served time in jail but lost
his resolve. He gave the HUAC
names of alleged Communists to win release from the Hollywood Blacklist. He was
an employable director again. Wrote Odd Man Out: A Memoir of The Hollywood Ten
about that time and some books on directing including On Film Editing which
advises that every scene should begin and end with continuing action.
somewhat pitiable attempts
at justifying himself + film advice:
bio and more info on the
times:
Ring Lardner, Jr - 1915 – 2000n – wrote screen plays (also
books) – fined and served a full year in prison for contempt of congress – even
after he was released, he had to get non-blacklisted friends to front his
screenplays for him – went on to do impressive work, eventualty under his own
name again.
Very nice life timeline and
filmography:
somewhat scrambled info:
John Howard Lawson - 1894 –
1977 – screen writer – helped organize The Screenwriters’ Guild – worked, then
later volunteered for Red Cross in World War I – formally protested Sacco and
Vanzetti trial. – he was fined,
imprisoned and blacklisted for his refusal to talk to HUAC – moved to Mexico
after release from jail and wrote under pseudonym.
Site set up by Lawson’s
son, Jeffrey, includes bio and much more:
http://www.johnhowardlawson.net/Home_Page.html
Intro and transcript of
part of Lawson’s hearing:
Albert Maltz - 1908 – 1985 – a talented,
well-educated, and successful and rich screenwriter, Maltz struggled with ideas
and creativity – he was a sympathetic member of the Communist party but bridled
under the party’s push to have writers be spokesmen for the party. In his famous essay, Maltz says, “It
has been my conclusion for some time that much of the left–wing artistic activity—both
creative and critical—has been restricted, narrowed, tuned away from life,
sometimes made sterile—because the atmosphere and thinking of the literary
left–wing had been based upon a shallow approach…" "I have come to
believe that the accepted understanding of art as a weapon is not a useful
guide, but a straitjacket.”
NY Times Obituary:
http://www.nytimes.com/1985/04/29/arts/albert-maltz-a-screenwriter-blacklisted-by-industry-dies.html
Accolades and bio
information by an admiring family member:
Samuel Ornitz - 1890 – 1957
- social worker for New York
Prison Association and for Brooklyn Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to
Children – later a screenwriter – outspoken advocate of the Soviet Union – like
the other 9, he was fined, imprisoned and blacklisted. Later he lived in Mexico and wrote
novels.
These novels were
apparently more substantial and experimentally creative than generally
acknowledged -- except here:
bio:
Robert Adrian Scott - 1912 – 1973 – writer, later producer –
especially film noir – after HUAC and blacklisting his second wife, Joan LaCour
fronted for his screenplays.
Mini biography includes
some interesting family relationships:
CIA testimony from
congressional hearings:
Dalton Trumbo - 1905 – 1976 –
lived in western USA – held various jobs during the depressed years –
screenwriting starting in 1934 – in 1947 defied HUAC and was punished along
with the rest of the Hollywood 10 - Blacklisted but was very active writing
from Mexico City ad then southern California behind fronts and under assumed names
- a movie written under the
assumed name, Robert Rich, won an Academy Award which presented a puzzle since
award winner “Rich” seemed mysteriously non-existent. The award ceremony was in 1957 – 3 years after Senator
Joseph McCarthy had been censured by the Senate for his wild excesses. Trumbo revealed himself behind the fake
name. Shortly afterwards he was
credited for several other hits and the lengthy decade of Hollywood
Blacklisting was effectively over.
San Francisco Chronicle –
includes photographs:
American Masters biography:
American Communist Party
A lengthy and extremely
interesting article, including several YouTube documentaries and extensive
quotations both sympathetic to and horrified by McCarthyism
Saturday, April 6, 2013
Thank you, Anne Fadiman
Anne
Fadiman may be responsible for riverrun’s survival and we never thanked her
properly. In fact, though
profoundly grateful, we never thanked her at all.
The transition from riverrun owner Frank Scioscia, who always subsidized
the bookstore quite heavily, to his son in law Chris Stephens, who did not have
the luxury of outside funds, was fraught with peril. At one very dark moment I was beginning to wonder if we
could make it.
Then there was a miracle. Someone told us that they’d read a zippy article about the
store. Several other customers
came in telling us how they’d read of riverrun in a complimentary article by
Anne Fadiman. We didn’t know Anne
Fadiman. A stranger had discovered
us!
Someone brought us the article from the Library of Congress magazine,
Civilization. We loved it. It isn’t really an essay about
riverrun. It is an essay about the
love of books, the way books furnish an outward environment for the inward
self, and about a husband who has the good sense to share one’s love of
books. Only incidentally does the
essay mention a birthday surprise expedition to riverrun bookshop, the long
browse there, and the 19-pound purchase carried back to New York City. The way we read it though, it was an
essay about riverrun. It buoyed
our spirit and strengthened our will and eased our way across the difficult
transition.
We taped that article to the front windows of riverrun and it continued
to smile at us daily as we came into the store.
Seasons passed. The ink from
the article transferred itself to the window glass. The paper became brown and tattered but remained in place
until the landlady had to replace the store windows.
Gone with the discarded old windows! Why hadn’t we made copies of the article when it was fresh
and new and still readable?
No matter. Anne Fadiman’s
collected essays from Civilization were published by Farrar, Straus and Giroux
in a wonderful book called Ex Libris.
The essay mentioning riverrun is the last in the book, “Secondhand
Prose”. Clever.
My first copy of Ex Libris was given to Chris and me by a beaming
customer. Re-reading “Secondhand
Prose” was such a pleasure that I read and reread every essay in the book,
oblivious to all else. I read them
again today when I took this book out to scan for the blog.
These essays are perfect. I
wanted more. Luckily there are
more. I just ordered another
couple of books by Anne Fadiman.
At Large and At Small and The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down. I have a treat coming in the mail.
Not everyone knows about these jewels. Why not? For one thing essays are hard to categorize. I know of a case of mis-categorization.
Our daughter Mary – quite a good bookwoman herself – was working at a
bookstore in Memphis. Mary was
keeping a low profile for reasons of her own, but she couldn’t keep silent when
she saw Ex Libris shelved in the foreign language section. “This book isn’t written in a foreign
language,” she told another worker.
“It isn’t?” He stared at the
title, baffled.
If I had been Mary, I’d have stood on a chair waving the book in the air
and making noise. “This book
mentions my family’s bookstore,” I would have shouted. “And it belongs in a high visibility
spot so people can buy these superb essays!”
I thank Fadiman for those superb essays. They are a delight to read and to reread. I also thank her for mentioning
riverrun at a point in history when the bookshop might have winked out of
existence.
Thank you, Anne Fadiman, thank you!
Ex Libris
At Large and At Small
The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down
Rereading: Seventeen Writers Revisit Books They Love (edited
by Fadiman)
Bio from Yale:
article and interview from Atlantic online:
Friday, April 5, 2013
Isaac Asimov
photo by Chris Stephen at NY Book Fair in 1970s
As a
young girl, I read Inside the Atom
by Asimov and as a teenager I read his sci fi. I believed it all.
Asimov
was part of an optimistic generation that had survived both the Great Depression and the second world war. Asimov
helped to popularize the miraculous march of science. He and others promised
children more from harnessing the power of the atom and more from the space
program than has yet been delivered.
No
matter. He wrote so well that I
still believe him. I’m ready for
the spaceports, when they’re built.
At that time I’ll rocket out to explore the great cosmos. In the meantime I’ll settle into a
comfy chair and read another interesting book by Isaac Asimov.
Isaac Asimov 1920 - 1992
A very appealing 1988 interview of Isaac Asimov by a young
Polish
fan, Slawek Wojtowic
A good overall website for Asimov by Edward Seiler
youtube of Asimov extolling the present and future use of
computers with libraries of knowledge available to peruse at one’s own speed
and along the lines of one’s own interests.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
the missing bit more
Young Chris read about animals and trees and Native American
tribes. He read history and
etymology. He read about countries
where the stamps in his stamp collection originated. He read about coins and about moths and butterflies.
Much later, when I met him, he was still collecting butterflies. He looked great leaping through meadows
with his net held high above his head.
Like Vladimir Nabokov, Chris collected moths, butterflies and
interesting words.
Young Chris read mostly non-fiction, but he read some fiction too. Cowboy fiction. Science fiction. Baseball stories. Comic books.
Chris acquired so darned much information that he seemed a perfect
candidate for the Quiz Kids Radio Show.
In the “green room”, before the show started, the personable Quiz Kids
host chatted with Chris, taking notes with which to later betray Chris.
Young Chris was too short to reach the microphone so an assistant got a
couple of telephone books to put on Chris’ chair. I don’t think those 4-inch thick telephone books even exist
nowadays. Three other kids sat at
the table. They were able to speak
into their microphones without the assistance of height boosters.
The red light went on for live radio. The host asked questions. Three little geniuses were eager to answer. Not Chris. It wasn’t his style.
When Chris sat on his hands, even for easy questions, the host took out
his notes and asked the kids obscure questions about Native Americans and
insects and tiny countries that issued lovely stamps. The other kids scowled. Only Chris knew these particular answers. He didn’t raise his hand though. Didn’t want to.
But it was radio. No one
could see whose hand was up and whose hand was quite resolutely down.
“Ah. I see little Chris
Stephens has his hand up”, lied the host smoothly. Trapped on live radio by an entertainment professional,
Chris was forced to answer questions. He didn’t like it though, and wouldn’t come
back to the show.
Chris went back to the hobbies he loved: collecting interesting things
and reading lots of books. Now,
ten Little Chris lifetimes along, these are hobbies he continues to love.
His disinterests have endured all this time too. For instance, I’ve always thought that
Chris and I would make a great vaudevillian-style comedy team. His extremely dry humor cracks me
up. He would be the straight man,
delivering very funny lines without breaking a smile. For contrast, I’d be only
too happy to ham it up a bit.
Alas. Even after all this
time to reconsider, Christopher Stephens still has no interest in show
business.
Clips from old quiz kids shows (Chris’ single show is not
included)
NY Times article about Vladimir Nabokov and his alternate identity
as lepidopterist extrodinaire
Labels:
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Sunday, March 31, 2013
CPS 70
Even as a Little Kid, Chris Stephens was a Big Reader.
(Obviously there quite a bit more to this post. Where is it though?)
(Obviously there quite a bit more to this post. Where is it though?)
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Jed Levin Talks About Ira Levin
“I knew
him both as a father and as a writer,” Jed says. “He involved us in his writing life. Not when he was writing books - he
needed time alone then. But once
he finished something, especially plays, he brought us into that part.”
Jed and
his two brothers saw one of Ira Levin’s plays repeatedly.
“I have
no idea how many times I saw Deathtrap.
“My father went to the out-of-town tryouts and, in New York, he went to
every performance with a new actor – not just new leads, but any new
actor. He wanted to be able to confer with the director as to directions for the new actor. Also, he liked
to go to Deathtrap. And he liked to
take us with him.
“We went out to dinner at Sardi’s before hand. We went
backstage afterwards.
“It was
so much fun to be in the back of the theater. We weren’t watching the play as much as we were watching the
audience. My father didn’t have
tickets, of course, no seats - we just sat on the steps. We were fascinated by
audience reaction. We’d wait
on the edge of our steps in anticipation.
How hard would they laugh at the jokes? How much would they jump at the scares? We never really got tired of it.”
Jed wondered if I knew the play.
“It’s great,” he said.
“It’s two plays – kind of a play about a play – something like the little play
within Shakespeare’s Hamlet. It’s
funny and it’s suspenseful at the same time. There are lots of good
twists. I can’t tell you the
plot. You have to see it. Go to one of the frequent revivals.”
Ira Levin’s sons didn’t spend all of their time on the steps. Sometimes they spent the second act
backstage with Marian Seldes in her dressing room.
“Marian was the female lead for the duration of the show. She never missed a performance. She was so nice. We loved hanging out with Marian in her
dressing room."
Hanging out with performers in their dressing rooms, dinner at Sardi’s,
fussed over by staff and celebrities, aware of his father’s impact in the
theater, movie and book business – this was all part of Jed’s and his brothers
childhoods.
“Deathtrap is the work of his that involved us most. That was about 1974. I was in the 4th or 5th
grade when it opened and it ran for a good chunk of time. Death Trap was something that was
always going on in the background of my childhood.”
When Ira Levin and Jed’s mother, Gabrielle, divorced the boys
still saw their father frequently.
He took an apartment nearby their Wilton, CT home. (Wilton likely provided the inspiration
for Ira Levin’s “Stepford Wives”.)
“It was a small apartment. We slept on a foldout sofa, I think. We ate on his desk. It was a big desk and at dinner time he would just move the
typewriter.”
What about all his papers and notes and other things spread out all over
the desk? I wondered.
“No, no. He was a neat person. Meticulous really. There would just be a folder of notes and an orderly stack of papers. Easy to move.”
“No, no. He was a neat person. Meticulous really. There would just be a folder of notes and an orderly stack of papers. Easy to move.”
Jed told me about “Drat! The Cat!”, a musical Ira Levin wrote.
“He wrote the play, the lyrics, and he actually wrote the music too.
They didn’t use that music though.
They advised him work with a musician for the melodies. His were good though. Very good. My father played some of his songs for us in the on the piano. We liked it.
“Elliott Gould was in Drat! The Cat! He was married to Barbra Streisand. She recorded one of my father’s songs –
“He Touched Me” – maybe as a way to help promote the play Gould was in at the
time. The song was a big hit
lasting a lot longer than the play ran.
“Such a charming play. Too
bad it flopped.”
It flopped?
“The New York Times went on strike just as the musical opened. It was a disaster. The review wasn’t
printed. Wasn’t read. No one knew about it. The play closed early.
“It’s just a matter of time, though, before someone puts it on
again. I’m surprised it hasn’t
already happened. It was such a good musical.”
Some time afterwards, the music for He
Touched Me was used as background to a perfume ad. “It was funny,” said Jed, “to hear it
come on the TV. ‘There’s Dad’s
song’ we’d say.”
What did Jed get from his father, Ira?
“I really treasure his influence on me.
“I value those interests of his that he passed on to me. Movies – he loved movies. The original King Kong was his
favorite. He was pretty clear
about that. That’s one of my
favorites too. I have his
same general taste in books. We
both like Dracula and Sherlock Holmes and Poe. Certain things I read make me think of him.
“I remember him best when I am reading something we both liked.”
YouTube snippet from Deathtrap 2010 movie – British version
YouTube excerpt from 1982 Death Trap with Christopher Reeve
IMDb
about the Roman Polanski movie, Rosemary’s Baby, based on
Ira Levin’s novel
Guide to Drat! The Cat!
Ira Levin bio
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Ira Levin plays board games
Ira Levin’s son, Jed Levin, took this photo of his father
playing monopoly. Jed and his
brothers played monopoly and scrabble with their father frequently. I was surprised.
Their father is the guy who wrote Rosemary’s
Baby and the Boys from
Brazil and Stepford Wives
and A Kiss Before Dying
- as well as plenty of other scary things. Isn’t it hard to imagine him enjoying an ordinary, pleasant board
game with his sons?
“People were surprised sometimes,” says Jed Levin. “especially if they didn’t know him, or
if they only knew about some of his work.
He was a mild, nice man. He
was our father. I didn’t think of
him as a horror writer. For one
thing, he wrote in plenty of other genres too. He wrote comedy and even a musical. He was a writer, not a certain kind of
writer.”
Jed and his brothers spent Wednesdays and alternate weekends
with their father after his parents divorced. Sometimes the four of them would spend the weekend with
Ira’s parents, who lived in a comfortable house outside the city. The photo was taken at Ira Levin’s
parents’ house. Jed’s grandmother
was a good cook. His grandfather
was an amateur painter (although Jed doesn’t think his grandfather painted the young woman
gazing at Ira from out of a painting behind him).
This monopoly evening must have taken place in 1973 because
Ira Levin is wearing a shirt with “Veronica’s Room” printed across the chest.
The play, Veronica’s Room, is one of his scary ones.
“Someone in the cast must have had tee shirts printed up,”
Jed said.
Tee shirts announcing his father’s work, and chats with cast
members in their dressing rooms, and opening parties at Sardi’s were part of
Jed’s childhood. He and his
brothers were involved in all sorts of other aspects of Ira Levin's many plays, and
books, and movies from books, and television productions.
Jed’s got good stories. And they’re coming soon.
One of Jed’s brothers set up this very complete website
Veronica’s Room
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