The Modesto Bee – Jun 21, 1977
A Man Of Many Voices
Alan Reed, who died the other day
at age 69, was one of those actors whose ability to change voices and dialects
was so essential to the golden age of radio.
At one time he was appearing on 35
shows a week. As one character or another, he was part of the lives of those
who are now middle-aged or older.
Within this distinguished one-man
cast of characters, our particular favorite was Falstaff Openshaw, the ham
actor whom comedian Fred Allen encountered on his Sunday strolls down “Allen’s Alley.”
The acidic Allen, bemused after
coping with Sen. Claghorn (Thass a joke, son!), Titus Moody (Howdy, Bub) and Mrs. Nussbaum (you was expecting maybe Eleanor Rosenfeld?), was never able toget away before Falstaff, in that plump, stagey voice proclaimed:
“I have wrrit-ten a po-em.”
That’s the way it went, week after
week. It was the comedy of characterization, anticipation, familiarity. It was
not mean, or sick, or self-indulgent. It wore well.
That’s why some of us felt we had
lost a friend when Alan Reed died.
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