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Happy birthday, Marilyn
The sex goddess chats about her loves, kissing Tony Curtis and her friendship with Henry Kissinger and the Kennedys.
On Friday Marilyn Monroe would have been 75. In recent decades, she has been an elusive interviewee, but sometimes electronic media can penetrate farther than others. This conversation took place in her lovely home (we agreed not to disclose its whereabouts), with her companion, Dr. Henry Kissinger, never too far away to miss what was going on or to be powerless to offer the odd grunt of advice.
Miss Monroe, it’s been a long time, but I hope you know how fresh you are still in the memories and imaginations of us all.
You are so darling. Henry, did you hear? (whispers) He’s a little grumpy. There’s this awful book about him going around, you know? About his trial. He was never even charged! I told him books, schnooks, no one reads. But he’s from an older generation, so he worries.
You’ve never married the good doctor?
No, I won’t do that. My heart’s with George.
George?
Hamilton. He’s always my guy. You know, it’s a remarkable thing, but both the Kennedy boys, the last thing they told me, was to stick with George. Because he is kindness itself, and he doesn’t change.
But you and George aren’t married?
He has his career still. I don’t want to be an impediment.
And you?
No, you know, I decided, I saw the light — it really upset me too much. Working, I mean. With a lot of people, I don’t think it’s good for us. And when I was really ill, in ’62, you know who called me? It was Garbo! Can you believe that? And she said, “Monwo,” just like that, “You should withdwaw.” I can still hear her.
Did you ever meet Miss Garbo?
Unnh-unnh. But we talked on the telephone all the time. And she told me, get yourself a lawyer and get a percentage of the exploitation. Because you’re gonna be exploited. And that’s where Henry was so helpful. Does he know lawyers.
I wonder, you did mention the Kennedys yourself.
I knew it! You gotta ask, right? Well, with Jack, I did the other thing a few times — ’cause he was always on the phone. And he came like a snap of your fingers. Like a college boy. As for Bobby, he just wanted to know what Jack had done. And he was crazy for Sinatra stories. I don’t recall that we ever did anything else but talk about Frank.
And their deaths? Can you tell us anything about that?
Bobby is dead? Henry, you never told me that. [Grunting is heard from the background.]
Oh, that is horrible. That has spoiled my day. Bobby was such a sweet kid. I mean Jack was another thing. Frank said Jack was part of the deal. It wasn’t personal, at all, just business.
Do you follow the news much?
I try to take it easy. And, I mean, if you’ve been in the papers as much as myself, you never can believe a thing. Right? So I read a lot of the Russian stuff, still, like Mr. Strasberg taught me.
Do you still think of playing Chekhov or Dostoyevsky?
Oh, only in my bathroom, honey. But a lot of people do that, don’t they?
Which of your old movies do you most like?
Oh, they’re shit, really they are, most of them. But I see “Bus Stop” sometimes. I like my skin in that.
And do you watch new movies?
They still make them? I had no idea. I’d have thought folks would get over them before now.
And what do you feel about being a sex goddess?
Oh, terrific. I always loved that. It is the best thing to be. Being any sort of god is the best. Especially when you don’t have to have sex anymore.
Did you actually enjoy sex?
Just ruins your makeup is all.
Did you ever talk to Joe in later years? Or Arthur Miller?
Joe never talked. It was his best quality. And I let Arthur concentrate on his writing.
Who are the most impressive men you’ve ever known?
Oh, well, apart from George and Henry and Mr. Strasberg, I would have to say Henry Havlacek in 10th grade.
Henry Havlacek?
Yeah, he was the horniest guy I ever knew, but with a lot of respect.
Could you give us some idea of what your average day is like now?
Gee, I don’t know. They come and they go. I sit in the shade. That is such a smart question.
Do you believe in the afterlife?
Oh yes, don’t you?
Finally, on “Some Like It Hot,” there was a report that after the long kissing scene with Tony Curtis, he said that kissing you was like kissing Hitler. Do you have any comment?
Listen, buster, the only good kiss he ever gave was to the mirror!
David Thomson is the author of "A Biographical Dictionary of Film" (new edition just published), "Rosebud: The Story of Orson Welles" and "In Nevada." More David Thomson.
Taxing strip clubs for rape
Politicians are holding adult entertainment venues responsible for funding sexual assault services
(Credit: iStockphoto/wragg) It used to be that strip clubs were merely blamed for society’s ills. Now they’re actually being charged for it.
In recent years, measures have been introduced in Georgia, Pennsylvania, Texas, Illinois and, most recently, California to apply special taxes to strip clubs — specifically to fund sexual assault services. Now, even if you aren’t inclined to view erotic entertainment as the source of all evil, this might seem an appropriate aim — who wants to argue against additional support for rape survivors? It would seem even more so when you consider politicians’ and activists’ repeated claims of solid scientific evidence showing a link between strip clubs — specifically those that sell alcohol — and sexual violence.
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Massage therapists rubbed wrong by sex talk
A Jennifer Love Hewitt show and the Travolta allegations have masseuses tired of being confused for sex workers
(Credit: iStockphoto/sybanto) Joe, a licensed massage therapist, knows what it’s like having a famous client who expects something extra. He had an Academy Award-winning actor begin gyrating on his massage table before raising his hips in the air to show off his erection. “He was hoping that I would play with him in some shape or form,” he says.
Needless to say, Joe isn’t surprised by allegations by two masseurs that John Travolta got handsy during massages. (Travolta’s attorney has denied all the allegations, and called them “ridiculous.”) “It happens all the time,” he says, and not just with celebrity clients. He frequently encounters men who try to fondle him, usually while he’s working on their glutes or lower back and their hand happens to be level with his crotch. “They think they’re so original, but they’re all so much the same,” Joe says, his voice rising. “They all use the same tactics, the same body movements, the same gyrations and grinding my table, the [heavy] breathing.”
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A night at the vibrator museum
Early vibrators were hand-cranked, two-person jobs -- and prescribed by doctors. How far we've come since then
(Credit: Antique Vibrator Museum) I can now say that I’ve used a turn-of-the-century vibrator — on my hand, but still.
The silver, hand-cranked contraption is usually kept behind glass at Good Vibrations’ Antique Vibrator Museum in San Francisco — but staff sexologist Carol Queen made a rare exception. “This is very special,” she whispered, unlocking the case and carefully pulling out Dr. Johansen’s Auto Vibrator, a relic from 1904. The “auto” part is not so much: It was a two-person job, with her having to crank the device’s handle to get it thrumming. Pressing my finger tips to its inch-wide circular platform of pleasure, I was pleasantly surprised by its power.
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Maggie Gyllenhaal on sexual liberation
The beloved indie star tells Salon about her "vibrator movie" and why she loves playing transgressive women
Maggie Gyllenhaal (Credit: Reuters/Mark Blinch) When I met Maggie Gyllenhaal about six weeks ago, she was enormously and gloriously pregnant, stretching out on a sofa with her shoes off and feet up in a Manhattan office building. (Since that time, Gyllenhaal and husband Peter Sarsgaard have welcomed their second daughter, Gloria Ray, to the world.) We were there to talk about “Hysteria,” the charming, lightweight feminist farce from director Tanya Wexler that explores a key event in the history of female sexuality: the invention of the vibrator by Mortimer Granville, a Victorian doctor who was seeking to cure the mysterious “female malady” that lends the movie its title.
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Susie Bright and her daughter, Aretha, make parental talks about sex look easy -- and fun
Most parents loathe talking to their kids about the birds and the bees, let alone pubic hair grooming, faked orgasms and “water sports” — but most parents are not legendary “sexpert” Susie Bright.
Better than talking about these things, she penned an advice column in 2009 with her daughter, Aretha, then 19, for the ladyblog Jezebel. Their answers to questions about everything from porn to Paxil were unflinching but playful, and at times controversial. Now the pair have collected those columns into a new e-book, “Mother/Daughter Sex Advice.” Together, they read as an irreverent version of “Our Bodies, Ourselves” for the Internet age. The mother-daughter team also reflect on what the experience of writing the column was like, and it turns out it wasn’t as weird as many would think: For the most part, it was just a continuation of conversations they had been having throughout Aretha’s life.
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