Since I had already started watching it, I finished THE SEX SYMBOL (1974) today.
This TV movie stars Connie Stevens as Kelly Williams, a pseudo-Monroe character whose pursuit of stardom is squandered by her own self-destructive tendencies. You know, it's a Hollywood tell-all kind of story about how the town destroys the people it absorbs.
There is a definite inspiration from Marilyn and her story, such as her early life, her high-profile marriages, her alcoholism, her drug dependency, and affairs with politicians. There's some of Jayne Mansfield sprinkled in there, too, I'd say.
Connie Stevens was really like a '70s TV version of Marilyn Monroe, which makes sense why she'd star in a movie like this one. There's a Warhol-style photo of Monroe used when the title "The Sex Symbol" appears on the screen. Mansfield, Veronica Lake, and others are shown in the opening credits as well.
THE SEX SYMBOL is basically glossy trash, though. There's not much to it. Boozing, casting couch stories, and that kind of jazz. Stevens spends many of her scenes screaming "But I'm a star!" or there will be other people bellowing, "But she's a star!" to the suits demanding she show-up and do what's she been hired to do.
I did like that B-movie maestro William Castle shows up in a small role as a sleazy studio boss.
I've heard the movie described as if "John Waters directed an ABC TV movie-of-the-week in 1974" by people that's watched it. I can see where people draw that inspiration. To me, it seems like some old school melodrama like THE CARPETBAGGERS or VALLEY OF THE DOLLS. I can also see some touches of HARLOW, starring Carroll Baker.
This movie must've caused quite a stir for the censors some 50 years back. I imagine it would've been quite tawdry because of its salacious content. There's a blatant nude scene towards the end of the movie. How did that make it past censors back then? Was this movie released in edited versions?
Anyway, you're not missing anything if you haven't watched THE SEX SYMBOL. It's not making any statements or proving anything. It might be a trashy guilty pleasure for some though.
