Bettie Page Reveals All
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Ladies and Gentlemen,
here she is now.
Let's get together and
meet that very delightful,
that sultry siren of the southland,
the lovely Bettie Page.
Who are you?
I'm an illusion.
You're an illusion?
Then you're not real?
Of course, I'm real.
It is very difficult
to find a parallel for her.
I mean, this combination of...
naughty and nice.
And it is all in the
context of innocence.
She expressed sexual liberation.
Bettie is still this subversive,
adventurous, sexual persona
that people are trying to emulate.
I think it's like the confusion
between maybe the real person
and the artwork and the cartoons,
like all of these...
it's sort of confusing even whether
she was a real person or not.
People love Bettie Page
for her whole being
for the radiance that she exuded,
the sexuality that she showed
without being cheap, ever.
And women gravitated
to that concept.
The remarkable thing
about her image is
how much it has
influenced pop culture
fashion. It's remarkable.
One of the things that I
love about her iconography
is that she just portrayed
herself as a very strong woman,
even if she was not in
the position of power.
She's lasted because she
has that rare quality
that's sort of hard to define,
it's that sort of ultimate star quality.
I feel like a lot of girls like me
can identify with Bettie
because you can kind
of capture the spirit
of that sexy, sensual,
timeless look.
She looks fantastic and I
think that's what men prefer.
really skinny, bones thin women.
is a real woman.
I mean she have form, b*obs,
butt, and that's very beautiful.
I gave her a lot of credit because
she opened the door for a lot of us.
She's the most
important glamour icon
way for all the rest.
And she's beautiful but
yet she's approachable,
she's the girl next door.
Bettie Page is the good
girl but she's a bad girl.
She's fun, she's playful.
All right, b*tch, bring it.
Oh, st... ah!
I mean, she's the reason
why we're all here today
I mean, she's the original pinup
girl, she's the original.
We're all going to be dust,
they'll be nothing else anymore,
and there'll always be
Bettie Page no matter what.
She had the magic.
She was deeply religious.
She was willing to do all kinds
of crazy outrageous things.
There's some rather large
skeletons in that woman's closet.
How do you reconcile that behavior
with the image that she
projects in these photographs?
She reached the peak of popularity
in her profession and disappeared.
Nobody knew what
happened to Bettie Page.
Bettie, if you know
what's going on,
I want to tell you this is your
friend Robert Schuller saying,
"This too is the day
that God has made.
Let us rejoice and be glad in it."
We all thought we knew her
from different perspectives,
but I'm sure no one will
leave this place today
without having had another glimpse
into the private heart of Bettie.
Okay, Bettie, I'll just
ask you some questions.
Okay.
You were born in Nashville, right?
I was born in Nashville, Tennessee,
April 22nd, 1923.
We were so poor, we lived on beans,
fried potatoes, and macaroni.
You couldn't talk to Mama,
she didn't want any girls
in the first place.
She always wanted only two boys.
My father was a womanizer
of the worst sort.
A sex fiend is the way to put it.
I mean sex with anything that he
could get his "you know what" into.
Chickens, and sheep,
and cows, and anything.
And in order to get 10
cents to go to the movies,
I let him fool around
on the outside.
Now, he didn't penetrate me inside
like he did my two sisters.
Mama left him and hitchhiked
30 miles to Nashville
with six children,
and she was uneducated,
only a third grade education,
she had no trade at all,
and she couldn't take care
of all six of us children,
so my two sisters and I were put in
a Protestant orphanage for a year.
The orphanage was run
by three old maids.
They would talk to us like dogs,
they were very mean to us,
and they had me scrubbing
floors all the time.
I was only 11 years old then.
We just hated that place.
I was so glad to get out of there.
I learned to pose from
movie star pictures
in magazines and newspapers.
And my sisters and I would
We'd even get out in the front
yard with our underwear on.
I had several photographers
and amateur photographers
come up and approach me and ask me
if they could take pictures
of me, I always said yes.
My dream when I was in high
school was to be Valedictorian,
and I studied so hard
trying to be Valedictorian
because with it was a four year
scholarship to Vanderbilt University.
But I was beat out of Valedictorian
by one-quarter of a point now,
can you imagine, and I had to
settle for being Salutatorian.
And all I got was a
$100 scholarship
to George Peabody
College for Teachers.
After high school,
He was a big sports
hero around town.
And he taught me to dance,
which I've always loved.
And he taught me
everything about sex too,
which I enjoyed.
Well, when the war came on,
he was drafted one
day into the army,
and he started bugging
me about marrying him.
We got on the bus and went
30 miles to Galliton, Tennessee,
and were married in five minutes.
And when I got on the bus
to go back with him,
I said to myself,
"What have I done?"
Well, we were in San
Francisco, 1944.
And this fella, he took
a lot of pictures of me
and sent some of them
down to 20th Century Fox.
I had a screen test
with John Russell
who later played the
lawman on a TV series.
But that test was awful.
They tried to make me up
to look like Joan Crawford.
Didn't even look like me.
While I was at the studio,
this big car pulled up beside me...
and a big fat guy,
very ugly looking fella,
wanted me to go to dinner with him.
I told him no.
And he said, "You'll be sorry."
Well, he was at the
head of the table
when I went to learn
the results of the screen test.
That test was awful.
I was so disappointed and unhappy
over the failure of
the screen test,
when I got back to San Francisco,
I started eating.
Within two months, I ballooned
way up to 162 pounds.
Well, my sister came to visit me,
Goldie, from Nashville.
She said that the landlord,
he had cussed her out
and accused her of causing
the sink in the bathroom
to fall off the wall.
I went to the door, and
boy, he flew in on me,
beating me in the face with
his fist, just a mad man.
And Goldie grabbed the milk bottle and
cracked him over the head with it.
And he started bleeding
down the front of his head,
and he thought he was
dying, and we did too.
Because Goldie was underage,
under 21, I'm the one
who had to testify,
even though I'm not the one
who hit him over the head.
But they gave me a 30-day suspended
sentence and I had to pay 10 dollars,
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