寂寞芳心:玛丽莲?梦露的最后访谈

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玛丽莲·梦露，一个被电影史永远记住的名字，她的优雅、神秘与魅惑使得无数人为之倾倒，是影迷心中永远的性感女神。在事业上，她是一颗闪耀着夺目光芒的璀璨明星；在生活中，她却经历了无数的不幸。梦露出生于一个不完整的家庭，童年时一直在寄养家庭和孤儿院之间辗转，过着寄人篱下的生活。她遭遇过家庭暴力，遭受过性骚扰，经历过三次不幸的婚姻，最终在凄凉中告别了人世，她的死因至今仍是个未解之谜。今年是梦露逝世50周年，本刊选登的这篇文章发表于1962年8月17日的《生活》（Life）杂志，是为纪念梦露逝世而写的一篇回忆录，作者回忆了在梦露逝世前不久采访梦露时的情景。从中我们会发现光鲜外表下另一个敏感、脆弱与孤独的梦露。

If Marilyn Monroe was glad to see you， her “hello” would sound in your mind all of your life—the breathless warmth of the emphasis on the “lo”， her well—deep eyes turned up toward you and her face radiantly1） crinkled in a wonderfully girlish smile.

I first experienced this when， after two get—acquainted meetings in New York， I came in the late afternoon several weeks ago to her Brentwood2）， Calif. home to begin a series of conversations on fame. Expecting one of the famous waits for Marilyn， I sat on the soft wall—to—wall carpet of the living room and began struggling to set up my tape recorder. Suddenly， I became aware of a pair of brilliant yellow slacks3） upright beside me. In the slacks was Marilyn， silently watching me with a solicitous4） grin， very straight and slender with delicately narrow shoulders. She seemed shorter than I remembered and she looked spectacular in a loose—fitting blouse.

In the living room， seated on a nondescript5） chair and sofa， we began our talking—after Marilyn poured herself a glass of champagne. At each question she paused thoughtfully. “I’m trying to find the nailhead6）， not just strike the blow7），” she said. Then a deep breath and out her thoughts would tumble8）， breathless words falling over breathless words. Once she said， “One way basically to handle fame is with honesty and I mean it and the other way to handle it when something happens—as things have happened recently， and I’ve had other things happen to me， suddenly， my goodness， the things they try to do to you， it’s hard to take—I handle with silence.”

Her inflections came as surprising twists and every emotion was in full bravura9）， acted out with exuberant gestures. Across her face flashed anger， wistfulness10）， bravado， tenderness， ruefulness11）， high humor and deep sadness. And each idea usually ended in a startling turn12） of thought， with her laugh rising to a delightful squeak13）. “I think I have always had a little humor，” said Marilyn. “I guess sometimes people just sort of questioned， ‘does she know what she’s saying，’ and sometimes you do all of a sudden think about something else and you didn’t mean to say it exactly. I’m pointing at me. I don’t digest things with my mind. If I did， the whole thing wouldn’t work. ”