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Thursday, August 8, 2019

THE SHADOW OVER CIELO DRIVE


Not all anniversaries should be celebrated. Fifty years ago today our world changed. Woodstock was a week away and everything felt groovy. Then, on the night of August 8, a little man with big plans sent a group from his coven of tripped out followers, so stoned that they'd do anything for the manipulative ex-con, to commit murder. "Do something witchy", he is known to have said, and so they did, but the result was more of the devil than witchy.

But the nightmare wasn't over yet. The following night, Manson sent his murderous minions out once again, and this time he came along for the ride. The Leno and Rosemary LaBianca residence in Los Feliz had been "creepy-crawled" a few months before by some of Charlie's girls. They had partied at a house just a couple of doors down. Manson is thought to have chosen this house to enact a copy cat murder in the style of Gary Hinman, so that the incarcerated Bobby Beausoleil, convicted for his murder, would be sprung. It didn't work. Sadly, it did not matter for the LaBianca's, as they were found dead by their son, tied up and stabbed nearly 50 times.

The murders sent shock waves through the community and eventually, the world for its heinous nature. Four months later Manson was picked up at Barker Ranch in Death Valley, originally a suspect in local vandalism. The arresting officers did not know exactly who they had nabbed. Ironically, they found the little man with big plans hiding in the cabinet of a bathroom vanity.

The original house on 10050 Cielo Drive has been since torn down and the site is barely recognizable now. Maybe that's for the best. The face of horror may be obliterated, but the memory will not. "Cielo" means "Heaven", but the people in this house suffered the worst kind of Hell. The LaBianca house on Waverly Drive has just recently been sold.

Manson is (finally) dead, Susan Atkins, who admitted stabbing Tate, but "didn't know why", died in prison in 2009 from brain cancer (a fitting end -- go out on drugs). Patricia Krenwinkel, Leslie Van Houten and Charles "Tex" Watson are all still behind bars, and will hopefully remain so, forever polluting our air with their breath. Vincent Bugliosi, who as Los Angeles' Deputy District Attorney prosecuted Manson and his accomplices, died in 2015.

It's hard to say how time will treat these dreadful deeds. The story still fascinates. Director Quentin Tarantino has recently released his film recounting the events at the time, and judging by the other recent news stories, it's likely that these tragic events will be remembered as true crime legend.







[SOURCE: PEOPLE MAGAZINE TRUE CRIME CULTS, December 2018.]

Tourists descend on Charles Manson murder scene after Tarantino flick
By Jon Levine August 3, 2019

The scene of the Manson murders has found new life as a tourist attraction.

With the release of Quentin Tarantino’s “Once Upon a Time … in Hollywood,” a new generation of gawkers has swarmed Cielo Drive, where the notorious Manson killings took place, according to a new report from TMZ.

In 1969, followers of Manson descended on the West LA home, killing five. Among the dead was pregnant actress Sharon Tate and coffee heiress Abigail Folger.

The original home was demolished in 1994. A new residence was later built on the same site with a different address.

While most Cielo Drive residents today aren’t keen to discuss the murders, one man, David Oman, says he has been set upon by unsettled spirits — including the ghost of Sharon Tate — ever since moving in down the block.

“First couple of months I was in the house, there were things I would put on a table, come back a couple of hours later to find that they weren’t there anymore,” he said during a 2013 interview published to his YouTube channel. “And then we would find them in another part of the house I had not been in.”

[SOURCE: NY POST.]


Sharon Tate gal pal slams Tarantino’s ‘Once Upon a Time…in Hollywood’
By Christopher Cameron August 1, 2019

Quentin Tarantino is enjoying the best opening weekend of his career on the 50th anniversary of Hollywood’s most brutal murders. His ninth film “Once Upon a Time in . . . Hollywood” raked in $41 million in its first weekend.

But for those who lived through the 1969 Manson Family murders — which claimed the lives of actress Sharon Tate, her unborn child and four others — the all-star film is insult on top of injury, says Ava Roosevelt, a friend of Sharon Tate’s.

“I felt angry. I felt very angry,” says Roosevelt, 71, after seeing the film, which intertwines the tale of fictional washed up actor Rick Dalton (Leonardo DiCaprio) and his stuntman Cliff Booth (Brad Pitt) with the Manson attacks in typical gory and irreverent Tarantino style.

“Tarantino has abused the memory of my friends,” Roosevelt says. “After the film, my boyfriend asked me how I was doing. I said, ‘Let’s not talk.’ I didn’t really sleep last night.”

Roosevelt — the widow of the late William Roosevelt, grandson of President Franklin D. Roosevelt — was just a teenager in Warsaw when she first met the director Roman Polanski. She attended his wedding to the actress Sharon Tate in London in January 1968, and when she moved to Los Angeles at the age of 21 to pursue a career as a model, she was brought into the inner circle of the Hollywood stars.

“Sharon and Roman, Wojciech Frykowski and Abigail Folger, and Jay Sebring, we were like family,” says Roosevelt of her friends who were murdered (she dated Sebring for a time). “I never lived at 10050 Cielo Drive [the Polanski residence where the murders occurred] but I was there constantly. Roman was away in London and we thought, ‘What if Sharon has the baby sooner than anticipated!’ We need to be with her.”

During that time Tate became a sort of mentor to Roosevelt, styling her ahead of photo shoots and helping pick out clothes.

“She was so patient putting on my false lashes and mascara,” Roosevelt says. “She didn’t like the dress I was wearing and she gave me this beautiful blue midi-dress. I still have it today.”

But unlike the real Tate, who was “a brilliant and strong actress who took her image very seriously,” Roosevelt believes that Tarantino went out of his way to demean the memory of her friend.

“Sharon Tate as portrayed by Margot Robbie is a mere sex symbol and a ditz,” Roosevelt says. “Would [Tate] ever go to see her own movie to see the reaction of the audience? [a scene from the film]. Never in a million years. She would have never gone to the Playboy mansion and danced around. And what is with the snoring in the movie? Sharon Tate was snoring. The Italian wife of Rick Dalton was snoring. Is it to belittle the women?”

Bruce Lee's daughter upset about his depiction in 'Once Upon a Time in Hollywood'
In Roosevelt’s view, “every female character is portrayed as sluts.” She says that those “who support the #MeToo movement should not support this movie.”

“Despite a nearly $100 million budget, Tarantino failed to capture the era I lived in,” Roosevelt says.

She says Sebring “was a shy, almost unassuming person,” in contrast to his depiction as a “braggadocios, self-centered hair-dresser-of-the-moment.”

“I spent a lot of time at his house, which used to be owned by the actress Jean Harlow,” Roosevelt says. “He was kind, shy and loving. The film is an insult to the memory of my friend.”

Roosevelt, whose new book is “The Racing Heart,” says that it’s important for her to preserve her friends’ reputations because she very nearly died with them. On the night of Aug. 8, 1969, after stopping by the home of singer John Phillips, she began to drive her secondhand Rolls-Royce up to Cielo Drive when she realized her gas tank was nearly empty, forcing her to turn back from Bel Air.

“I spoke to Sharon that afternoon,” she says. “She said, ‘Please come and join us for dinner.’ I’ve managed to live the last 50 years, because my gas gauge showed empty. I sometimes feel very guilty that I am still alive.”

[SOURCE: NY POST.]


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Saturday, May 18, 2019

FATHER WAS A SERIAL KILLER


I found the L.A.P.D. Detective's business card fastened by a clothespin to my mailbox when I got home from work that Friday night. Living the beach life in Venice, I liked to party and have fun, but I wasn't a criminal. I thought to myself: "What the hell have I done that the L.A.P.D. -- and a detective, no less -- wanted to talk to me about?" I would have to wait until Monday to make the call, so I had the rest of the weekend to assuage my guilty conscience.

Well, Saturday and Sunday came and went and on Monday, I made the phone call before going in to work. Turned out that the detective was a straight-forward guy with an easy voice and he didn't want to talk about me after all. What he wanted to know is, if I knew "so-and-so". I said yes, I worked with him (I was the assistant manager of a certain retail store out in the San Fernando Valley), but he hadn't shown up to work for a number of days and hadn't called in. He just sort of disappeared.

He went on to ask me about this young man's performance at work. I replied that he was nice enough and got along alright with customers, but seemed to be a little nervous all the time. My impression of him was that he was a bit of a drifter. Since I was responsible to count the day's till, I also added that we had been short on a regular basis since he started.

I finally asked: "What's this regarding?" The detective didn't offer a lot in reply, but he said that "so-and-so" had been found deceased off one of the Freeways that crisscrossed Los Angeles. He asked if there was anything else I could tell him about this person, and I said, "No, there wasn't." He thanked me and hung up. I was left stunned.

I slowly started to put two and two together and realized that by the detective's description, I had just learned that a person that I had worked with just a few days before had not only become a murder victim, but the victim of a serial killer.

It was during this time (1979) that William George Bonin, a.k.a. the Freeway Killer was at large and killing off boys and young men at a fast clip. He was finally arrested, charged and eventually confessed to the killings. In 1996, he was the first inmate to be executed by lethal injection in the State of California.

My story pales in comparison to the one told below by Kerri Rawson. Not only was her father a serial killer, but he was Dennis Rader, the notorious human monster called the BTK Killer. She tells her story in the February 4, 2019 issue of PEOPLE magazine. 







Wednesday, August 8, 2018

SHARON TATE'S SISTER SPEAKS


"They're not supernatural, they're not the devil, they're nothing special, they're just little creeps." - Debra Tate

Not long ago, my sister and I were chatting on the phone as we do occasionally. It doesn't take much for our conversations to be steered onto the road of Nostalgia and remembering the many things from our past.

I can't remember how we got on the subject, but we were talking about the time in the late 60's, when we were living at the far west end of the San Fernando Valley; We were just a few houses away from where "civilization" ended and the Santa Susana Mountains began. Just over the small mountain range was Simi Valley and Santa Susana.

One day, I came home from school and my Mom and a couple of neighbors were on the front lawn. I didn't pay much attention and made my way to the front door, thinking they were just socializing. That is, until my Mom said, "Don't go in the house!"

Our house had been burglarized. I laugh today, but the first thing that came out of my mouth was, "What about my monster magazines?" That right there tells you a lot about what I valued at the time.

Well, the bastards took some of my Mom's jewelry and a number of other things. The rooms (except mine) were pretty well ransacked, but not vandalized. Oddly enough, the method seemed to have an order to it. They even took time out to eat some food and guzzle some of the Codeine-laced cough syrup we had in the bathroom medicine cabinet (which indicated the burglars were drug addicts).

After going over the unpleasantness of this event one more time, my sister mentioned something to me that stopped me in my tracks. She said, "I always thought that it was the Manson Family that broke into our house."

I was momentarily nonplussed, but then manage to reply that, yes, I guess it was possible. We were "just over the hill" and within striking distance of Manson's marauding band of thieves who were living at the Spahn Ranch in the Santa Susana mountains at the time. But no midnight creepy crawling here -- this was done in broad daylight. The use of the medicine cabinet drugs adds to the veracity, but I guess it's possible it could have been any run-of-the-mill hop head. Still, it becomes yet another reason to be affected by the taint of Manson and his followers.

Tonight is the 49th anniversary of the infamous Tate Murders. It's hard to imagine that nearly a half a century has gone by since the heinous act was committed and left its stain on the consciousness of American culture.

In the September 8, 2017 issue of PEOPLE magazine, Sharon Tate's sister, Debra spoke out about how the death of her older sibling's has haunted her life since that day of the phone call that nobody ever wants to get. Not surprisingly, she mentions that she has read no books or any other published account about the murders. Another interesting fact is that Sharon and Debra's father spent some time investigating the crime on his own, but to my knowledge, nothing came of it -- that has been publicized anyway.

Well, at long last, Charlie's dead now. It would be interesting to hear what Debra has to say today. Let's hope that maybe she can finally turn at least that one page in her book of memories about the monster that took her sister.