Elisabetta Villaggio
MARILYN,
THE LAST THREE DAYS
MARILYN, THE LAST THREE DAYS - Elisabetta Villaggio
© 2016 Panesi Edizioni, Cogorno (Ge)
I digital edition: february 2016
ISBN 9788899289355
Translated by Francisca Stewart and Jocelyn Pierce
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It's August 5th, 1962, at 4.25 am. Eunice Murray, a severe-looking woman, is dialing a phone number. Sergeant Clemmons, from West Los Angeles Police Department, gets the phone call. Mrs. Murray announced that Marilyn Monroe died.
This is the beginning of the one act theatrical play about Marilyn's last three days.
In the night between the 4th and 5th of August Marilyn Monroe died in circumstances that are still unclear. That woman, with a very sensual body and a childlike smile, that was the dream of millions of men and was destined to become a myth still alive, died under mysterious circumstances. She was only 36 years old.
Even the date of her death is not exact because the apparently lifeless body was found before midnight, on Saturday, August 4th, by Eunice Murray, her housekeeper, Ralph Greenson, her psychiatrist and Hyman Engelberg, her physician. They called LAPD from Marilyn's house, at 12305 Fifth Helena Drive, in Brentwood, a quiet neighborhood in the west side of the city where Pat Newcomb, her press office, also arrived that night. Immediately everybody talked of suicide and this was confirmed by the witnesses.
Too quickly, all those witnesses could be easily blackmailed. Marilyn had become uncomfortable with her dangerous friendships, she was the lover of two Kennedy brothers, John and Bob. She had social contacts with people linked to the Mafia as Frank Sinatra, and her former husbands was related to the left wing party, as Arthur Miller. She knew too many things because men, even the important ones, between the sheets, relax and talk. Marilyn was an intelligent free spirit that could frighten many people. She wanted revenge and she did not want to be used and then thrown to the side. She threatened to talk to tell her side of the story. She was threatening powerfull people that could be intimidated by that particular woman who wanted to live her life to the fullest, a feminist a head of her time.
What happened? How did she die? Who silenced everything? Why were the close people around her not telling the truth? I tried to tell her last days of life without frills, parties and luxury clothes. I imagined Marilyn in the privacy of her home, among her things, people who attended her home those last days or with whom she spoke to on the phone.
And, of course, from my point of view, I will tell you how she died.
Elisabetta Villaggio
1
The curtain rises. On the right side of the
stage there is a bedroom. Inside the bedroom is a bed with white
sheets. On the left side of the bed, is a night table with a white
phone on it. On the other side of the bed, there is a stand full of
clothes and a small armchair. There are plants and a large window
behind the bed. On the left side of the stage, as if it were
outside of the bedroom, sits a small table with a pink phone.
Hidden behind this, in on the left side, there is another room that
can just be glimpsed: it this is the guest cottage. The scene is
almost dark. Only a small light to illuminates the table with the
pink phone.
OVER SOUND
August 5, 1962 4.25 am.
Eunice Murray,
the housekeeper who is, a severe looking woman, dials a phone
number.
EUNICE
LAPD?
CLEMMONS (OS)
Yes, this is Sergeant Clemmons,
West Los Angeles Police department. What can I do for you
madam?
EUNICE
Marilyn Monroe has died. She
committed suicide. I'm Eunice Murray, her housekeeper.
CLEMMONS (VFC)
I'll be right there lady. What's
the address?
EUNICE
12305, Fifth Helena Drive.
The housekeeper
goes out. After a moment the doorbell rings. She comes back with
Sergeant Clemmons. The lights are turned on. On the bed there is a
dead woman lying face down and covered with a sheet. A blonde tuft
of hair can be seen sticking out from beneath the sheet. At the
edge of the bed stand two men, Dr. Endelberg, Marilyn's general
practitioner, and Dr. Greenson, Marilyn's psychiatrist. Engelberg,
the quieter of the two, is sitting on the armchair next to the bed
while Greenson is standing, walking nervously back and forth.
EUNICE
Here she is. She killed
herself.
ENGELBERG
(
He stands up and shakes hands
with Clemmons
) Hello, I'm Dr. Engelberg, Marilyn Monroe'
personal doctor.
GREENSON
And I'm Ralph Greenson, her
psychiatrist.
Mrs. Murray walks
out unnoticed.
CLEMMONS
Watch commander, Sergeant Jack
Clemmons.
GREENSON
(
He picks up a tube of pills
from the night table
) She took them all. She committed suicide…
I still can't believe it.
ENGELBERG
(
He sits down and holds his
head in his hands
) We would have to have understood her. Poor
Marilyn.
Clemmons raises
the sheet. He looks at the veins on her arms before looking at her
face, then he pulls out a pad to take notes.
CLEMMONS
What kind of pills were
they?
GREENSON
Nembutal. They're
barbiturates.
CLEMMONS
Has the body been moved?
ENGELBERG AND GREENSON
No.
CLEMMONS
(
Speaking to Greenson
) Did
you try to revive her?
GREENSON
No, no it was too late. We
arrived too late.
CLEMMONS
The position of the body is very
composed for a person who died of poisoning. Usually they have
contortions. Doesn't it seem strange?
ENGELBERG
Marilyn was a very peculiar
person and very special. Yes, special.
CLEMMONS
Does that mean she died in a
special way?
GREENSON
(
With a hysterical tone
)
She is not just dead, she committed suicide. Suicide! Write it in
your book, write it!
CLEMMONS
Do you know when she took the
pills?
GREENSON
No.
CLEMMONS
Did you prescribe them?
GREENSON
Yes, of course. I've had Ms.
Monroe in therapy for two and a half years. And, occasionally, she
takes pills…especially when she has problems.
CLEMMONS
And what sort of problems had
MissB Monroe been having recently?
GREENSON
She was working a lot, she was
stressed from work.
CLEMMONS
Who discovered the body?
ENGELBERG
Mrs. Murray.
Clemmons turns to
ask Mrs. Murray something and realizes she is not there. He calls
her loudly.
CLEMMONS
Mrs. Murray, Mrs. Murray!
She comes
immediately carrying clothes to be ironed, pausing next to the
table with the white phone. Clemmons moves closer to her.
EUNICE
Yes?
CLEMMONS
When did you find out that
something had happened to Miss Monroe?
EUNICE
Immediately after midnight. Then
I called Doctor Greenson.
Eunice appears to
want quickly end the conversation.
[...]
CLEMMONS
Do you mind telling me more about
what happened?