I recently purchased a used copy of Truman Capote's "Music for Chameleons" very cheaply online. As soon as it arrived yesterday I quickly flipped to a short section in the back entitled "A Beautiful Child", poured myself a cup of tea and devoured it for a good while.
In this, he recounts a conversation he had with Marilyn in 1955. Its wonderful to read about her being in comfortable company, and a little eyeopening as to who she was with her friends. They get a tiny bit boozy and a lil' bit cheeky.
In the beginning of this section, he quotes Marilyn's late acting coach, Miss Collier, saying,
“She is a beautiful child. I don’t mean that in the obvious way– the perhaps too obvious way. I don’t think she’s an actress at all, not in any traditional sense. What she has– this presence, this luminosity, this flickering intelligence– could never surface on the stage. It’s so fragile and subtle, it can only be caught by the camera. It’s like a hummingbird in flight: only a camera can freeze the poetry of it.”
I think she puts her finger on it quite nicely.
It was a great short read for an otherwise very dreary day, much recommended for Marilyn enthusiasts.
:)