Well, it's over. Blonde has come and gone. We've been anticipating
and talking about this for an eternity in internet time. And probably
will continue to talk about it. The CBS mini series was a slickly
produced vehicle for the newcomer Poppy Montgomery who deserves
her props for taking on the project and trying to do justice to
Marilyn. Montgomery created a Marilyn character, I say character
becouse it wasn't really Marilyn, it was actually a composite
of a few facets of Marilyn's personality. The flashing smile,
the nervous laugh, the ability to live in the moment which is
critical for an actor.
Blonde: A novel by Joyce Carol Oates
If you're an Oates fan, you might like this book. If
you're a Marilyn Monroe fan you'll probably hate it. Oates has
somehow managed to write a 700 page short story. Her writing
technique evokes emotions in the reader that can make reading
this book exhausting. She creates images that flash like grainy,
faded color 8mm. How convenient for a TV movie deal.
It's obvious that Oates used the urban legend that is
Marilyn Monroe. A story passed from generation to generation
at cocktail parties, dinner parties and in films and books. Sometimes,
it's too tempting to fictionalize that story.
Oates characterization of Gladys, Norma Jeane's mother,
is actually more interesting. It would have been more challenging
to follow Gladys into the mental asylum, than to follow little
Norma Jeane into the orphanage. This is stream-of-consciousness
style of story telling, but it isn't Marilyn's consciousness.
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