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 WAR OF THE WORLDS
 



This is the historic 1938 program famed of song and story. I remember seeing a made-for-TV movie about it many years ago. Most of us are familiar with the story of how numbers of people mistook this dramatic adaptation of the classic H.G. Wells Science Fiction story for actual news events. Instead of retelling that story I have posted an interesting article from a web site which describes the event in some detail below. The essay makes a few points about our culture which are interesting too.



I know this program is often broadcast today on many radio stations as a Halloween offering. The show originally aired on October 30 of '38. I also know tonight's not Halloween. I'm posting it because I wanted to save Wednesday nights for drama. Then I figured I might switch off between drama, Science Fiction, Thriller - whatever. Part of the problem is finding downloadable dramatic programs in whole series from the year 1940. But, as I had promised something different, and Wells, Welles, and Co. were on hand...



A funny anecdote on this broadcast: It ran opposite Edgar Bergen and Charlie McCarthy's "Chase and Sanborn Hour" which got a whopping 34.7% of the audience, while this program struggled to reach 3.6%. (And it's a wonder it caused the panic it did with those numbers). Apparently, many of Bergen's mammoth audience changed stations when Nelson Eddy came on to sing, intending to return in time to hear Charlie McCarthy's next comedy bit. During this radio version of "channel surfing" if they happened across the CBS broadcast that night they heard what appeared to be news reports of a Martian invasion of New Jersey. Network chief Alexander Woolcott would later send a telegram to Orson Welles reading, "This only goes to prove, my beamish boy, that the intelligent people were all listening to the dummy, and that all the dummies were listening to you."

Orson Welles would later appear regularly on the Bergen-McCarthy program as Charlie's nemesis, taking over where W.C. Fields had left off in that capacity. Their vitriolic conversations would become a highlight of the program in the 40's. I was hoping to find a publicity shot of Welles and McCarthy together since their sparring was so notorious, but alas, I find none.

Of course, Welles adapted and directed and starred in this infamous production of "Mercury Theater of The Air." As most of us probably know, he would continue to attract controversy as a film director. This time it was completely unintentional.



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 Please Tell Our Radio Audience Exactly What You See...
 

I grabbed this writing off Ken Sane's web site, Transparency, to get us in the mood for tonight's post.

War of the Worlds, Orson Welles, And The Invasion from Mars

The ability to confuse audiences en masse may have first become obvious as a result of one of the most infamous mistakes in history.

It happened the day before Halloween, on Oct. 30, 1938, when millions of Americans tuned in to a popular radio program that featured plays directed by, and often starring, Orson Welles. The performance that evening was an adaptation of the science fiction novel The War of the Worlds, about a Martian invasion of the earth. But in adapting the book for a radio play, Welles made an important change: under his direction the play was written and performed so it would sound like a news broadcast about an invasion from Mars, a technique that, presumably, was intended to heighten the dramatic effect. As the play unfolded, dance music was interrupted a number of times by fake news bulletins reporting that a "huge flaming object" had dropped on a farm near Grovers Mill, New Jersey. As members of the audience sat on the edge of their collective seat, actors playing news announcers, officials and other roles one would expect to hear in a news report, described the landing of an invasion force from Mars and the destruction of the United States.

The broadcast also contained a number of explanations that it was all a radio play, but if members of the audience missed a brief explanation at the beginning, the next one didn't arrive until 40 minutes into the program. At one point in the broadcast, an actor in a studio, playing a newscaster in the field, described the emergence of one of the aliens from its spacecraft. "Good heavens, something's wriggling out of the shadow like a gray snake," he said, in an appropriately dramatic tone of voice. "Now it's another one, and another. They look like tentacles to me. There, I can see the thing's body. It's large as a bear and it glistens like wet leather. But that face. It...it's indescribable. I can hardly force myself to keep looking at it. The eyes are black and gleam like a serpent. The mouth is V-shaped with saliva dripping from its rimless lips that seem to quiver and pulsate....The thing is raising up. The crowd falls back. They've seen enough. This is the most extraordinary experience. I can't find words. I'm pulling this microphone with me as I talk. I'll have to stop the description until I've taken a new position. Hold on, will you please, I'll be back in a minute."

As it listened to this simulation of a news broadcast, created with voice acting and sound effects, a portion of the audience concluded that it was hearing an actual news account of an invasion from Mars. People packed the roads, hid in cellars, loaded guns, even wrapped their heads in wet towels as protection from Martian poison gas, in an attempt to defend themselves against aliens, oblivious to the fact that they were acting out the role of the panic-stricken public that actually belonged in a radio play. Not unlike Stanislaw Lem's deluded populace, people were stuck in a kind of virtual world in which fiction was confused for fact.

News of the panic (which was conveyed via genuine news reports) quickly generated a national scandal. There were calls, which never went anywhere, for government regulations of broadcasting to ensure that a similar incident wouldn't happen again. The victims were also subjected to ridicule, a reaction that can commonly be found, today, when people are taken in by simulations. A cartoon in the New York World-Telegram, for example, portrayed a character who confuses the simulations of the entertainment industry with reality. In one box, the character is shown trying to stick his hand into the radio to shake hands with Amos n' Andy. In another, he reports to a police officer that there is "Black magic!!! There's a little wooden man -- Charlie McCarthy -- and he's actually talking!"

In a prescient column, in the New York Tribune, Dorothy Thompson foresaw that the broadcast revealed the way politicians could use the power of mass communications to create theatrical illusions, to manipulate the public. "All unwittingly, Mr. Orson Welles and the Mercury Theater of the Air have made one of the most fascinating and important demonstrations of all time," she wrote. "They have proved that a few effective voices, accompanied by sound effects, can convince masses of people of a totally unreasonable, completely fantastic proposition as to create a nation-wide panic. "They have demonstrated more potently than any argument, demonstrated beyond a question of a doubt, the appalling dangers and enormous effectiveness of popular and theatrical demagoguery.... "Hitler managed to scare all of Europe to its knees a month ago, but he at least had an army and an air force to back up his shrieking words. "But Mr. Welles scared thousands into demoralization with nothing at all."

In the 1950s, America had another taste of the power that simulations have, to draw people into a world of delusional fantasy, when paired with mass communications. This time it was revealed that a number of television game shows were simulations, in which contestants who knew the answers ahead of time were pretending to guess at their responses. But unlike the invasion from Mars, here the fakery was unambiguously intentional; it was the work of producers who had concluded they could create fictional game shows that would be more exciting than the real thing. Once again, there was a shocked reaction from the public. Once again, those involved became objects of public anger. And, as happened with the Orson Welles broadcast, an effort was made to ensure that such manipulations wouldn't recur.

But in 1990, it happened again. Audiences around the world discovered that they were taken in by the ultimate Hollywood illusion in which two performers faked their own talent, lip-syncing, to create the impression they were singing. What millions of fans had believed were two talented singers was actually a composite, another seamless interweaving of sensory simulations in which two people provided the visuals, while vocalists provided the audio. As in the previous two instances, there was a stunned response. But unlike the experience of 1938 or even the 1950s, the social context was different because simulations had become commonplace, and attempts to use them to trick the public were the rule rather than the exception.

Also by this time, a global culture had developed, which meant that tens of millions of people around the world were drawn into the same illusion. One might say that War of the Worlds and the game show scandal foreshadowed the age of simulation that was still to come. Allowing for a little poetic overstatement, the Milli Vanilli scandal served as a rite of passage or symbolic marker, making clear that we now live in an age of simulation confusion in which our tendency to mistake fakes for what they imitate has become one of the characteristic problems of the age.

More to the point, we live in a time in which the ability to create deceptive simulations, especially for television, has become essential to the exercise of power. And the inability to see through these deceptions has become a form of powerlessness. Those who let themselves be taken in by the multiple deceptions of politics, news, advertising and public relations, are doomed, like the more gullible members of the radio audience in 1938, to play a role in other people's dramas, while mistakenly believing that they are reacting to something genuine.

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 Fibber's Car is Stolen
 




The programs arrived at NBC affiliate stations on wax, as seen above. S'matter of fact, radio programs and syndicated spots continued to be routed to radio stations on vinyl right through the 1980's. When I was working in radio I used to play several weekly spots provided by production facilities and affiliates on vinyl. Hey, it was a handy way to be sure every station was providing the same quality to its listeners.

The above pictured label is from a program made 14 years after the one we're hearing now, but I'm sure a record's a record, right?

Scroll down for a short bio on announcer Harlow Wilcox!
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 The Man Fibber Called Waxy
 



I formed an image of Harlow Wilcox in my mind a very long time ago. One does that with radio. There were many years in between the first time I heard his voice promoting Johnson's Wax products and my rediscovery of Fibber and Molly in the 90's when I could not remember his name. Of course, he's the announcer who begins each program in the middle of a laugh and appears as one of the denizens of Wistful Vista in the longest-running character part in the show's 22 year history.

My image of him was very like the above portrait, as it happens. If you see him in group photographs you'll notice he's a big boy. Here he is on the far right. He towers above Hal Peary, (standing next to Marion Jordan as Molly), by almost a head. Yet, hearing Peary as Guildersleeve one imagines he is larger. (Or, I do.)



Well heck, Bill Thompson looks taller than Peary.

Tonight's episode is described as "Fibber's Car is Stolen." The shows didn't have titles as much as descriptions. Each week I hope to find the time to provide a little biographical information on the cast members. I'd like to do this with any program I post. It's fun to learn about these guys.

But as Fibber and Molly is my sentimental favorite I tend to be a bit more enthusiastic about it.

Anyhoo, Harlow Wilcox (1900-1960) was left over from the program McGee and Molly replaced in the same time slot, "House By The Side of The Road," a very sentimental serial. He had been working as an announcer in radio for about six years by 1935, and just like his McGee and Molly persona, he was a salesman. Prior to turning radio pitchman and announcer he had sold electrical equipment.

Well, the early shows had a little trouble finding their way - and their audience. Tonight's program is from 1940. As you can imagine there was a lot of "tweaking" done by the Jordans, writer Don Quinn, and the other regular cast members in the five years since the show first went on the air. Harlow, or "Waxy" as Fibber calls him - after his talent for turning any conversation at all into a sales pitch for Johnson's Wax - was being written into the story, as himself, a Wistful Vista resident and neighbor who also happens to be a Johnson's Wax salesman.

His story-integrated commercial pitches - a technique also used to great effect on the Jack Benny Show - became a popular feature with listeners. There was no one turning the dial when the commercial came on because the commercial was part of the story. While the product was never lampooned in any way, (of course), the sales pitch was. And the sales pitchman was. Wilcox's creative ways of insinuating the Johnson's Wax commercial into the dialogue often bemused Jim Jordan as Fibber to no end.

Now, let's give Don Quinn some credit here. He wrote the stuff, after all. But Wilcox knew just how to play it.

In 1950 the show's sponsorship changed. Pet Milk picked up the McGee and Molly program. Wilcox stayed on in exactly the same capacity until the last of the half hour-long programs in '53. The program had made him one of the most recognizable voices in America. He would continue to use his conversational pitch style as announcer for several other programs, most notably "Truth Or Consequences" and "Suspense," (the Autolite years).

Harlow Wilcox played the longest-running continuous character on the McGee and Molly program. 1940-41 was a strong season for the show. In '41 they would lose Harold Peary, who had become every bit as popular as the title characters. This nearly devastated the Jordans who well knew a lot of their most loyal listeners were tuning in every Tuesday night to hear Fibber duke it out with Guildersleeve. Little did they know their show's best days still lay ahead, thanks in large part to Gayle Gordon's addition to the cast. But the contribution of Harlow Wilcox is perhaps the most valuable, and should never be underestimated. His was the first and last voice you heard. He always played the same affable character. His voice was imitated at kitchen tables and in living rooms across the country, in taverns, in factories. He provided continuity, and there were many times when his appearance to pitch the sponsor's product came just in time to save some floundering dialogue.

So, listen for Harlow Wilcox tonight. You can't miss him. Try to match that picture with the voice. Aw heck, just enjoy it.
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 Hats Off to Gracie!
 





Well, we're starting off another week with Burns and Allen from 1940. In the meantime Gracie has popped in at 79 Wistful Vista to campaign for president, (as the candidate for The Surprise Party). She would spend the year popping in at many other popular radio programs. Her visit with Fibber and Molly is described herein.

This particular episode is extremely funny in spots. Punsters will get a treat. And the Spaghetti a la Rand McNally is a recipe we will all enjoy trying out on our families - no doubt.

Tune in tomorrow night for the aforementioned Fibber and Molly. The episode is described "Fibber's Car is Stolen."
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