‘Forced to preserve a monument’: how the fate of Marilyn Monroe’s LA home became a legal saga

House where Monroe died, which hasn’t been occupied in seven years, is in limbo after current owners wanted to demolish it but were stopped by a public campaign Marilyn Monroe is said to have had more than 50 addresses in her lifetime, but only once, in the final months before she died from a drug overdose at the age of 36, did she have a house she could call fully her own. The Hollywood star, burned out by the failure of her marriage to the playwright Arthur Miller and by health problems that prompted a year-long hiatus from acting, bought herself a quintessential hacienda-style Spanish bungalow with a pool at the foot of the Santa Monica mountains in February 1962. Continue reading... from Film | The Guardian https://ift.tt/QbvRndl via IFTTT

Body swaps, timewarps and other fresh hell – the Sitges film festival 2023

Catalonia’s annual celebration of strange screen tales included a murderous birthmark, weretigers and a therapist overcome with ancient evil

At this year’s International Fantastic film festival of Catalonia, I got bitten all over. Not by vampires or werewolves, alas, but by mosquitoes, which took advantage of the unseasonably hot temperatures on Spain’s Costa del Garraf to transform my body into a throbbing, misshapen mass, rather like William Hurt in Altered States. Still, this helped me feel a kinship with the protagonists of this year’s exercises in body horror, many of them bearing the imprint of Shudder, a streaming service available in the UK and Germany but not elsewhere in Europe. But it was one of their titles – Argentinian director Demián Rugna’s When Evil Lurks – that became the first Latin American movie in the festival’s 56-year history to win the Sitges award for best feature film.

While audiences in the town’s big air-conditioned cinema lapped up major releases such as Yorgos Lanthimos’s bewitching Poor Things and Stéphan Castang’s thrilling, scary Vincent Must Die, the main action for genre fans was playing out down the hill, in the beautiful old-town auditorium. In Anna Zlocovic’s Appendage, a fashion designer keeps scratching the itchy birthmark on her abdomen until it erupts into an autonomous twin that develops from a Basket Case lookalike into a full-on evil doppelganger, making my own mosquito bites seem like small beer. And somehow I managed to resist clawing my own flesh like the heroine of Robert Morgan’s Stopmotion. Aisling Franciosi (from The Nightingale) plays Ella, the latest in a burgeoning subgenre of disintegrating women (Censor, Saint Maud, Relic), who is so obsessed with completing her animated film she resorts to meat puppetry so gnarly there was a a loud thump behind me as one luckless viewer fainted clean away.

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