The Spice of Life

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The other day here, we linked to a video of The Danny Kaye Show from 1964. Every time I see one of these, I marvel at how talented that man was…and how we don't have that kind of variety show these days because we really don't have that kind of performer. Name me someone prominent of the current generation who could do a monologue, play characters in a sketch, sing a duet with some vocalist guest star and then perform a dance number with the chorus.

I'm not saying there's no one but certainly no one springs instantly to my mind. Most likely if such a person exists, they're known for only one of those skills — the one that brought them their fame — and to our surprise, they could actually handle the others. And they wouldn't even have to be that proficient in all those talents. Garry Moore, seen below, sure wasn't. But he could do a little of each and he had great connectivity as a host (the ability to connect with an audience) and he was apparently and happily deficient in Performers' Ego, meaning that he didn't mind if someone else on his show grabbed the spotlight. That's how Carol Burnett happened. Moore happily allowed a supporting player to outshine him.

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True, the world and tastes in television have changed…but so has the talent pool. I was a writer on a batch of variety pilots and specials in the seventies and eighties, none of which starred someone who should really have been doing that. One critic, decrying the network's choice of star, had asked why they weren't instead bringing America the next Carol Burnett. Easy answer: They couldn't find her…or if they found her, they couldn't get her. (There was a brief moment when NBC wanted to star Gilda Radner in such a show but she declined.) Over the years, I have occasionally gone through meetings with stars who'd been proposed to star in variety shows. Here are three "blind" — meaning I'm not telling who they were — examples that reflect three reasons I've noted for the dearth of ideal variety show hosts…

Example #1 was a music superstar, at least if you define that term in number of records sold. This man had sold millions of them. A producer who thought the star could topline a weekly variety hour took me to his home to sell that premise and I, as the proposed Head Writer for such a program, laid out the format and some of the ideas I'd had. The star listened politely, laughed in all the right places, then asked the producer what kind of money he might make from such a gig and how much of his time it might require. The producer told him and the meeting was as good as over. "I make that in two nights in Vegas," the star said as modestly as anyone could say such a thing. The producer, treading water now, suggested that a weekly variety show would boost the star's fame and drive even more fans his way. The star, again with remarkable humility in his voice, pointed out that he already sold out every venue he played and asked, "Why would I want to work ten times as hard and give up most of those concerts to make one-fifth the money?" We couldn't answer that so we thanked him and left.

Example #2 was a musical act who'd had a few hits…and by a "few," I mean less than three. They were eager to star in a weekly, prime-time variety series but just talking to them in the conference room of the same producer as in Example #1, a problem was obvious: They couldn't talk. They could sing but if we'd wanted them to come out and just say, "Welcome to our show," we'd have had to put it on TelePrompter and cue cards, rehearse it for an hour and then tape it one word at a time and edit it all together. I'd done those shows and so had this producer…and complicating it was that the musical act had Managers (with a capital "M"). The Managers were sure the act would be the biggest thing since the Beatles — one even said that in those terms — and they weren't sure they wanted their Superstars of Mañana to be tied down to a weekly gig. They did, however, suggest that there were ways that would convince then…say, if they [The Managers] got to own the show, serve as Executive Producers and to book all the other acts they represented. The producer and I exchanged looks that suggested that meeting was effectively over and it was.

Example #3 was a comedian who very much wanted to do a show but wanted to know how I saw his role in it. How I saw it didn't sit well with him. It was as a host who served as the anchor and who reacted to funny guest stars and regulars much the way Jack Benny played off Dennis Day, Don Wilson, Mel Blanc and so on. The comedian had said Jack Benny was his idol but he told us flat out that if he was going to do a show that had his name in the title (The XXXX XXXXXX Show, which was the only title he'd accept) then he was going to be the funny one. I repeated myself about Benny and reminded him that Mary Tyler Moore let Ed Asner, Ted Knight, Betty White and Cloris Leachman be the funny ones, and how Andy Griffith let Don Knotts walk off with The Andy Griffith Show. "No one in television was ever more successful and beloved than Mary Tyler Moore and Andy Griffith," I noted. He didn't dispute my history lesson but said he would not do a show like that.

The moment I knew this meeting was over came when I said, "But if, let's say, we had Robin Williams as a guest star…" and the comedian said, "…then I'd damn well better get more laughs than he does." The producer in this case thought there was still a sale to be made so the project went forward…for about a week. That was how long it took the buyers at all three networks to say — and this is a quote from one of them — "Who'd want to watch a show starring that asshole?" I couldn't disagree a whole lot.

I have this odd idea in my head that variety shows are going to make a comeback one of these days. It'll take two things. One is, of course, an amazing star or stars. Just because that person/act isn't easy to name at the moment doesn't mean they aren't out there or on their way. The other requirement will be for someone to rethink the whole idea of a variety show and to reinvent the form…not in toto but the way shows like All in the Family and The Mary Tyler Moore Show reinvented sitcoms or the way Who Wants To Be a Millionaire? took prime-time game shows to a new level. This is not to say I think it's going to happen next year or the one thereafter. But it'll happen. In television, no good idea has ever gone away forever. Hell, we can't even get rid of the bad ones.

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You may have seen this. Back when Bill Hanna and Joe Barbera were trying to sell their new animated stone age sitcom, they whipped up this short (minute and a half) "demo" film. At the time, the show was called The Flagstones. It would later be called The Flintstones, which was a better name — two "rock" references instead of one — and one that didn't duplicate the surnames of the family in the Hi & Lois newspaper strip, thereby appeasing lawyers. Also at some point in there, it was also going to be called The Gladstones.

But let's discuss the voices in this film. Jean Vander Pyl, who'd been doing female voices on other Hanna-Barbera shows, played Wilma…and would forever after. June Foray, who had not worked for H-B before (and didn't work much for them after) did the three lines as Betty Rubble. Daws Butler — who was the voice of Huckleberry Hound, Yogi Bear, Quick Draw McGraw and all the other major H-B animated stars at the time — supplied the voice of Fred. A lot of folks say he used the same voice he'd used impersonating Jackie Gleason in those "Honeymouser" cartoons Warners had produced a few years earlier. I think it's a similar voice but that Daws consciously altered it a bit, perhaps at Bill and Joe's request, so it wasn't dead-on Gleason. (If you want to compare 'em, here's a link to what he did for Warner's.)

So is that about it? No, we haven't discussed who did the voice of Barney Rubble.

No one seems to know. A lot of sources say it was Daws…and it would be logical for them to have Daws do it since he did such a great impression of Art Carney. He did it in for "The Honeymousers" and he did a version of it, also modified so as not to be too close to the source, for Yogi Bear. But those of us who profess to be experts at this kind of thing seem to all agree it ain't Daws except maybe for the chomping sounds Barney makes at the end. Those noises were probably lifted by the sound editor from some other cartoon where Daws supplied them.

We also seem to agree it's not Doug Young or Don Messick or anyone else who was heard in H-B cartoons of the day. It's possible it isn't even a known professional voice actor. It sounds a little amateurish…like they grabbed one of the writers or animators and shoved him in front of the microphone. If you have any better idea, let me know.

Since I've gone this far, I might as well discuss what happened later with Flintstones voice casting. When the series sold, Bill and Joe decided to not use Daws or June or the mystery Barney. Daws and June were both somewhat rankled at that. Bea Benaderet was cast as Betty Rubble. Bill Thompson was cast as Fred. Hal Smith was cast as Barney. If you know the kind of roles Thompson and Smith usually played, you might think it was the other way around. Smith, who was best known as Otis the Town Drunk on The Andy Griffith Show, usually played loudmouthed big guys. Thompson, whose most famous animation voice was probably Droopy Dog (or using much the same voice, Smee in Disney's Peter Pan) usually played wimpy little guys. But H-B actually recorded the first five episodes with Thompson playing Fred and Smith playing Barney. This is not, by the way, where the Smith Barney investment firm got its name.

Then Bill and Joe decided they'd made a casting mistake. The stated reason was that Thompson was having trouble doing the "gravel" (roughness) they wanted in Fred's voice…but that wouldn't explain why Hal Smith was replaced by Mel Blanc or why Thompson's replacement, Alan Reed, didn't do a particulary gravelly voice. I think Hanna and Barbera just decided they could do better. Anyway, Reed and Blanc were brought in and they re-recorded the Fred and Barney lines that Thompson and Smith had done. You can still hear Thompson and Smith playing some small roles in the early episodes.

That may not be the entire story. The late character actor Cliff Norton used to tell people that at one point, he was going to be the voice of Fred Flintstone. If or when this happened is unknown to me. It wouldn't surprise me if there were others before they settled on Reed.

So here's the Flagstones demo, complete with crayon markings. The markings are because the only copy of this film that seems to have survived is one that a film editor marked this way. And maybe I should mention the time around 1980 when I asked Joe Barbera if they named Barney Rubble that because they were trying to imply he was a Carney Double. I can't adequately describe his reaction but it was a lot like the wolf in a Tex Avery cartoon finding Droopy where he wasn't supposed to be. Mr. B swore to me that no one else had ever mentioned that to him and I believe him. But inasmuch as I thought of that when I was ten, I can't believe no one else ever noticed.

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This is a 1963 sales film for Ideal Toys — something they threw together to show toy stores the products they'd be hawking in the coming year, I suppose. I don't think these are all final versions of the commercials for those toys but rather temporary versions thrown together for this presentation. There are two spots in here for Dick Tracy merchandise and they feature better animation than was then being done for the Dick Tracy cartoon series. (That's Everett Sloane as the voice of Dick Tracy, Benny Rubin as Joe Jitsu and Paul Frees as Go-Go Gomez. On the series, Señor Gomez was sometimes voiced by Frees, sometimes by Mel Blanc.)

What strikes me about all these commercials — this runs a little under eight minutes, by the way — is that I don't want any of these toys and didn't when I was 11, as I was when this film was made. The Mouse Trap Game looks like it might have been fun to play…once. Other than that, there's something kinda condescending about the toys and the way they're being sold…

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Maybe Your Last Chance!

Last year, my buddy Earl Kress and I helped the First Lady of Cartoon Voicing, the spectacular June Foray, finish and publish her autobiography. A lot of copies have been sold, many of them autographed by June. They're available with her signature at signings and if ordered through her website, www.juneforay.com. Take note of that web address because you're going to want to click it in a moment.

June is, of course, an utter treasure who has had the most amazing of careers. She's worked with everyone in radio, TV, movies and comedy records. She has anecdotes galore about folks like Steve Allen, Stan Freberg, Jerry Lewis, Chuck Jones, Mel Blanc, Daws Butler and lots of folks who've made you laugh. It's an incredible tale of an incredible lady, told in (mostly) her own words.

For reasons you wouldn't care about, we will soon be closing down her site and it will no longer be possible to order signed copies from there. But I like you so I'm giving you what may be your final opportunity. If you want a copy autographed by the legend herself — the voice of Rocky the Flying Squirrel, Natasha, Tweety's owner Granny, Nell Fenwick, Jokey Smurf and so many more — go there now and order one…or more. And don't come crawling to me when you finally decide you need one and they're no longer available. Allez-oop!

Jettisoning Jetsons

A new, interesting fact has reached us in the matter of Morey Amsterdam and Pat Carroll being replaced as the voices of George and Jane Jetson. Reader-of-this-site Bill Mullins has found an old newspaper article in the Oxnard Press-Courier for January 27, 1965…and let's note that this is several years after the two actors were removed from the cast of The Jetsons. Heck, The Jetsons had long since been removed from the ABC prime time schedule by January of 1965. The article says…

Comedian Morey Amsterdam and actress Pat Carroll are seeking $12,000 each from Hanna-Barbera Productions, charging the firm signed them to provide voices for an animated television show called "The Jetsons" — but used their services only once, not 24 times as called for in their contracts.

The case went to trial Tuesday. Amsterdam and Miss Carroll said their contracts called for them to get $500 each for each of the shows, planned for the 1962-1963 season.

So apparently, one show was recorded. This makes us suspect — does it not? — that the main problem here was that someone (Hanna and Barbera, the network, the sponsors, some combination thereof) just plain wasn't wild about the voices of Morey and Pat. That is not uncommon. Not only was Michael O'Shea replaced as Top Cat after the first few shows were recorded but before that, Hanna and Barbera had to replace their original Fred and Barney voices on The Flintstones. Bill Thompson and Hal Smith recorded several episodes before the producers changed their minds and recast with Alan Reed and Mel Blanc. (There seems to be some debate among H-B scholars as to whether Thompson was Fred and Smith was Barney or the other way around. There's also some evidence that there may have been another cast at one point that featured Cliff Norton in one of the roles…and this is all after Daws Butler did the original presentation pilot as both Fred and Barney.)

Changing casts after one or more episodes were recorded was almost the norm. So that would make you wonder why H-B would give Amsterdam and Carroll a contract that didn't make it clear that if the studio changed its mind, it didn't have to pay the actors for an entire season.

In any case, the date of the trial suggests that H-B and the actors' reps spent some time haggling over a settlement, couldn't come to terms and so the lawsuit was filed. It may still have been settled out of court for some percentage. And I guess that's all we know about it…but it's more than we knew last night. Thanks, Bill. Maybe somebody can come up with a clipping about the outcome or settlement.

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Jack Benny and Mel Blanc. You know how this works but it's still fun to watch…

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Vocal Boy Makes Good

My pal Joe Alaskey has written his autobiography. Joe's a little young for that but the book is a treasure for those of us interested in cartoons and especially cartoon voicing. One of most versatile talents in our field, Joe has been heard on dozens of animated shows including Rugrats and darn near everything funny the Warner Brothers studio has done in the last decade. Even while Mel Blanc was alive, Joe was (with Mel's blessing) taking over a number of his roles. In Who Framed Roger Rabbit, Mel did Bugs and Porky and several others but that was Joe you heard playing Yosemite Sam. Since Mel's passing, Joe has assumed other classic Blanc roles. When you hear Daffy Duck in anything new, you're probably hearing Joe…who even won an Emmy for the Duck Dodgers series. He also does a lot of original characters and once in a while, someone drags him in front of a camera to act or do impressions. Nobody does a better Gleason. In fact, if Gleason were still around, he wouldn't sound as much like himself as Joe does.

So consider this a plug for That's Still Not All, Folks, the autobiography of Joe Alaskey. It's full of great anecdotes about his life and the folks he's worked with…and there are even cartoons by Joe. There's gotta be something he can't do.

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How can you resist a movie called Sex Kittens Go To College? It was a terrible movie. Every movie ever produced by Albert Zugsmith was a terrible movie. (He was also a terrible lawyer. He was the guy who represented Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster in the forties when they sued DC Comics over Superman.) But this film had Mamie Van Doren, who in her prime was only the sexiest movie star of her day, and there was a scenery-devouring performance by Louis Nye that every actor should study to see what it's possible to do with dreadful material. At least, take a look at the trailer and note that the opening voiceover, which I guess is supposed to be the chimp talking, is by Mel Blanc. (There are three other announcers in there and I think the male voice after Mel's is William Woodson.)

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From around '64, this is a commercial for four talking toys from Mattel…and I might as well identify the actors who did the voices for the puppets. Mister Ed was voiced, there and on the show by former cowboy star Allan "Rocky" Lane. That's a photo of him above from his cowboy star days. Mel Blanc, of course, did the voice of Bugs Bunny. Cecil and Dishonest John were voiced by Irv Shoemaker, who did the honors on the then-current Beany & Cecil cartoon show.

More interesting is the lady you hear and see in the commercial. That's Janet Waldo, best known as the voice of Judy Jetson and Penelope Pitstop, among other characters. We've mentioned Janet often here — a lovely lady who's had an amazing career in radio and live-action TV as well as cartoons. She did this commercial around a half-century ago and via some secret power that I wish I had, she still doesn't look or sound all that much different.

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At the Comic-Con…

Post-con Recovery seems to have sapped my blogging muscles, making it hard to get back to a normal routine here. Spending the better part of a day trying to install Adobe Creative Suite 4 on my computer didn't help, either. So my apologies that things have been slow. I do have some tales from the Comic-Con International to tell, starting (in non-chronological sequence) with what I did, first thing Saturday morn…

That was when we filled the largest hall upstairs, as usual, for the annual Quick Draw! This is the event I do where three speedy cartoonists create drawings right in front of a live audience, based on challenges hurled at them by Yours Truly. Among the "games" I've invented for this is one called Secret Words. I enlist some friend in the audience to be the contestant, occasionally against his will. I have these prepared cards, each of which contain three words that I think will be difficult to convey via drawings. One of the cards is shown to the cartoonists and to the audience. Only the contestant does not know what the three words are. He must guess them, one at a time, based on wordless sketches that the cartoonists create.

I hauled my buddy Len Wein up to play. Len had a devil of a time guessing the first one, which was BLANK. The cartoonists sketched their hearts out: Floyd Norman (this year's special guest Quick Draw! artist) drew a gun firing a question mark. Scott Shaw! (a regular) drew Mel Blanc. Sergio Aragonés (arguably the star of the show) drew a blank check and that's how Len finally got it. His other two words — HUMIDITY and FLOAT — went down a bit smoother.

Another frequent contestant is another buddy of mine, Peter David. Peter was sitting up front and to my surprise, Sergio announced that he had a one word challenge for Peter. He had a word that he wanted to try to convey to Peter via a drawing. Okay, fine. I got Peter up and had him turn his back to the screen as Sergio displayed the word. It turned out to be AVUNCULAR which, by the way, he did not spell correctly. The audience laughed at the notion that such an obscure word could be transmitted by a drawing.

The challenge began. Sergio drew a tiny leaf. Peter instantly guessed, "Avuncular!" And everyone howled at the fact that I had been hoaxed. They'd set it up in advance.

Fortunately, I was prepared for revenge. It had dawned on me a few days earlier that it might be funny, should the mood be apropos, to play a trick on one of our contestants. One of the word lists I'd prepped was no list at all. It just said, "THERE IS NO LIST. DRAW ANYTHING." I announced that we would now have Peter play the game and I showed the audience the "list" he would have to guess. The audience enjoyed that and they really enjoyed the look on Peter's face as the cartoonists drew random images with no connection to each other. To his credit, he figured out what was going on after a bit of stark horror, then expertly knocked off a "real" list that consisted of CHILI, INVISIBLE and SECRET.

Later on, we tried something new for Quick Draw! I got three cartoonists up from the audience — Bobby London, Stan Sakai and Dougie McCoy — and I had them…well, wait. I'll show you how it went in Today's Video Link, which oughta be the next thing posted here.

Freberg Alert

Every year, I recommend all the events I'm involved in at Comic-Con but there's always one I want to super-recommend and underscore. This year, it's the first-ever appearance at any convention of the great Stan Freberg, accompanied by his superb spouse/partner, Hunter Freberg. I've gushed over Stan elsewhere on this site for years so I'll show a little restraint here. If there's such a thing as a Comic Genius, it's this guy.

He started as a cartoon voice actor and was heard in many a Warner Brothers cartoon…usually unbilled, thanks to Mel Blanc's contract. He was in movies like Lady and the Tramp, and he and Daws Butler were the first Beany and Cecil on the original Time for Beany puppet show. If he'd stopped there, he'd still be a fascinating guy…but Freberg was just getting started.

He began making funny records. There's been a handful of best-selling comedy records and Stan was responsible for about half of them. What's more, his have endured. They're still funny and most are still, in some form, in print. He also starred in the last real network comedy radio show in the classic tradition. Again, if he'd stopped there…

Then it was into advertising. In agencies, he became an adjective. Sponsors would say, "I want a Freberg campaign." That didn't necessarily mean hiring him, though many did. It meant any campaign that was outrageously funny and very, very smart. Or the star of a show would say, "I don't want any Freberg commercials during my show." That meant, "I don't want the ads to be funnier than the show."

The man's had other jobs: Author. Actor. More cartoon voices. Lecturer. But you get the idea. This is a very special guy and obviously, one of my personal heroes. And he and Hunter are coming to the convention.

So you want to do two things. You want to attend "Two Funny Frebergs" a spotlight panel on Friday at 3:30 in Room 6A. I'm going to introduce them and get out of the way so you can hear them talk and show some examples of Stan's fine work.

And then at some point during the con, preferably before that, you want to get over to Table AA-01 in Artist's Alley. That's where Stan and Hunter will be hanging out for much of the four days and you can purchase CDs and photos and get his signature on them. If you miss this chance to meet the man and get an autographed something, you'll regret it…because he doesn't do this often. Like, never before.

People attend these conventions for all different reasons but a biggie is the chance to meet a legend…to get a souvenir and/or to tell them how much their work has meant to you. If you're at all a fan o' Freberg, don't miss this opportunity.

June is Busting Out All Over…

Okay, listen up. June Foray's autobiography will be making its debut at the Comic-Con International next week. Earl Kress and I helped her with it and Leonard Maltin did the foreword but forget about us. This is June Foray…the First Lady of Cartoon Voices. The voice of Rocky the Flying Squirrel. The voice of Natasha and Granny and Nell Fenwick and Jokey Smurf and more commercials and other cartoons than you could ever imagine. It's a book about her, Chuck Jones, Stan Freberg, Mel Blanc, Daws Butler, Jay Ward, Bill Scott and a whole golden era of animation and kids' records and entertainment.

If you've ever loved anything June has done, you want this book, which is lavishly illustrated with photos from her private files. And you especially want to buy it at the Comic-Con because June will be there to sign it for you.

It will only be available at the booth of the Van Eaton Gallery, which is space 501. They'll be the only ones in the hall who have it. June will be there from 5 PM to 6 PM on Friday, 4 PM to 6 PM on Saturday and 1 PM to 2 PM on Sunday. She may be there other times, as well but that's the schedule. They'll have signed copies at other hours but she might not be there to personalize them to you.

They may also run out. The book printed yesterday and the printer will only be able to get a certain number there in time. So when they're gone, they're gone 'til after the con when more arrive. (But do yourself a favor and pick up Darryl Van Citters' new book on the making of Mister Magoo's Christmas Carol, which Van Eaton will also have. Looks great.)

June, by the way, will also be appearing on a special spotlight panel on Saturday at 2:30 PM in room 5AB. The room's not nearly big enough to hold all her fans so get there early. She'll be interviewed by Earl and me, and she'll participate in a special cartoon script reading with a couple of other talented voice actors.

In a week or so here, I hope to be able to post info on how you can order a signed copy of June's book over the Internet. But if you can't wait, remember: Van Eaton Gallery. Space 501. Must visit.

Wanna-Be Be-Ware

One of my "pet" issues is stopping the exploitation of the young and aspiring by entrepreneurs who seem (sometimes deceptively) to be in a position to make their dreams come true. In the field of cartoon voiceover work, we have a lot of folks out there who are offering "coaching" and lessons and access to agents, and kids who yearn to follow in the voicesteps of Mel Blanc and June Foray flock to them. Some charge reasonable rates and do their charges much good. But some charge them a fortune and deliver little of value. One way to separate the latter from the former is that the former often turn down potential students as lacking sufficient talent. The sleazy kind never seems to turn away anyone who has sufficient cash, no matter how little promise they may show.

Artists get scammed in different but no less scummy ways. Lately, aspiring or outta-work animators are being solicited to enter "contests" in which they labor for free on projects which may or may not ever amount to anything…and if successful, may or may not reward their volunteers. The terms might as well say, "We get everything, you get nothing except what we decide to give you." That's not good for an artist's wallet, career or soul. (Last time I pontificated on this subject, I got an e-mail from a self-proclaimed "enterpreneur" who insisted there's nothing wrong with gambling and he pointed out that I once spent a lot of time playing Blackjack. I wrote back to him that, first of all, I didn't bet my career on Blackjack, and I was also playing a game with clearly-defined payoffs if I won.)

Lately, Amid Amidi over at Cartoon Brew has spotlighted a couple of these cases of getting kids to work for free by calling it a contest. Here's one and here's another. Amid and I have friendly disagreements about many aspects of the cartoon biz but we're on the same page on this one. And I fear that with the economy zooming about like a well-greased luge ride, it's only going to become more prevalent.

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Here's Mel Blanc guesting with David Letterman…in 1982, I believe. You get the feeling Dave wasn't all that enthusiastic about having Mel on his show, perhaps because it's one of those auto-pilot interviews. Every talk show Mel went on, the host wound up asking him pretty much the same questions and getting pretty much the same responses. The audience seemed to be the right age to be excited about the voice of Bugs Bunny…but not old enough to care about Mel's days with Jack Benny.

Ignore the stats that Mel quotes about the costs of making an animated cartoon and the time it takes. (It may sometimes have taken up to nine months for a Warner Brothers cartoon to wind its way down the assembly line but no department worked on their part of it for more than about six weeks.) Also, the anecdote about Mel deciding to give Porky Pig a stutter after hanging out with live pigs is a tale Mel told in hundreds of interviews…but Mel was actually the second voice of the character. Porky stuttered because the writers wanted him to stutter and an actual stuttering comedian was the first voice.

Other than that, it's worth watching. It runs about ten minutes…

Another Shokus Plug

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Bob Bergen is, as we say, the nice Jewish boy who grew up to be Porky Pig. He's also sometimes the voice of Tweety, Sylvester's Son and other characters introduced by his hero, Mel Blanc, and he does other non-Blanc work, as well. Bob's a fine voiceover talent and when I do convention panels on the nuts and bolts of that biz, he's one of the first people I try to get because he really knows the business well.

You can hear his story and his sage advice tomorrow (Wednesday) on Stu's Show, the must-hear gabfest hosted by Stuart Shostak which "airs" on Shokus Internet Radio. January is Animation Month so each week, Stu will welcome one or more guests to talk about the wonderful world of cartoons. This week is Bob. Next week is Paul Dini. The week after is a special program on how to be a voice actor with Gary Owens, Janet Waldo, Earl Kress and me. And then the week after that is Jerry Beck. I'll be nagging reminding you to tune in.

Okay, now let me explain one more time about Internet Radio. This is not a podcast. You can't download it and listen to it whenever you want. You have to "tune in" when it's on…which in this case is from 4 PM to 6 PM Pacific Time, 7 PM to 9 PM Eastern. Stu's Show is done live on Wednesday and that's the best time to listen because, among other reasons, you can call in and ask questions. You can hear the show on your own computer by going to the website of Shokus Internet Radio at the appointed hour and clicking where you're told to click. (The show reruns on other days, usually in the same time slot. Check out the site for a full schedule…and while you're there, take note of some of the other fine, free programming.)