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Contents
Introduction
The Black Dahlia
Héctor Camacho
Chyna
Peter Cook
Joan Crawford
Dorothy Dell
Dustin Diamond
Bobby Driscoll
Andrés Escobar
Justin Fashanu
Fritz Haarmann
Sarah Harding
Evel Knievel
Trent Lehman
Stephen Milligan
Mya-Lecia Naylor
Richard Ramirez
JonBenét Ramsey
Christopher Reeve
John Ritter
Sean Sellers
Anna Nicole Smith
Samantha Smith
Mark Speight
Reeva Steenkamp
Patrick Swayze
Carl Tanzler
Thuy Trang
Karla Faye Tucker
Oscar Wilde
The cases that follow are once again eclectic and darkly fascinating. Drug overdoses, murders, suicides, unsolved deaths, autoerotic asphyxiation, car crashes, plane crashes, freak accidents, doomed child stars, and so on.
Shocking Celebrity Deaths and Murders Volume 3 includes, among others, Anna Nicole Smith, Dustin Diamond, Patrick Swayze, John Ritter, Sarah Harding, Bobby Driscoll, Samantha Smith, and Mya-Lecia Naylor.
On January 15, 1947, a body was discovered on a street in Los Angeles. The body was that of a young dark haired woman. She had been sliced in half, had her blood removed, and her mouth cut into a Joker style smile. A tattoo had been cut from her thigh and stuffed in her private parts. It was a grisly and shocking murder worthy of Jack the Ripper. The police managed - after some effort - to identify the victim through fingerprints. Her name was Elizabeth Short - though in the wake of this case she would become immortal as the Black Dahlia. The Black Dahlia mystery baffled the police. Not only was the murder brutal and gruesome it also indicated a degree of medical knowledge. The relative proximity of a medical school close to where the body was found led the police to suspect the killer might have a connection to this establishment.
The killer was deemed to be cunning, intelligent, and most likely completely insane. Elizabeth had been missing for six days when her body was found. It is presumed then that the killer kidnapped and then tortured her before the murder. The police found out that Elizabeth Short was working as a waitress at the time of her death. Like so many people she had moved to Los Angeles to become a star but she found that acting jobs were hard to come by and so she ended up waiting tables to make ends meet. That was a familiar story for those who go to Hollywood dreaming of fame.
About a week after the grisly discovery of the body, a letter was sent to the local newspaper containing some of Elizabeth Short's personal belongings. The contents had been cleaned with petrol - which was also how the killer had cleaned Short's body before he dissected it. It was pretty obvious then that the sender of this letter was the killer. How else would they have Elizabeth Short's personal affects? The police, thanks partly to these personal affects, manage to obtain the details of dozens of men that Elizabeth Short had known but investigations into these men turned out to be a frustrating dead end. The case eventually went cold. The killer was never caught. There are theories though. One theory contends that Short's murder was connected to The Cleveland Torso Murderer.
The Cleveland Torso Murderer is one of the grisliest serial killers never captured. Some suspect that this killer might have murdered Elizabeth Short. The killer was active from 1935 to 1938 and killed between twelve and twenty victims. This killer killed both men and women - which is rare for serial killers because they usually target the gender they are attracted to (which is overwhelmingly females because the vast majority of serial killers turn out to be straight men). The targets were chosen very carefully in that they were drifters or homeless people so wouldn't be missed. The victims were dismembered and beheaded. The male victims were castrated. Some of the victims had a chemical agent applied to them.
The Cleveland Torso Murderer is credited with twelve official murders but may have killed twenty people in all. There is a theory that this may have been the work of more than one killer but the truth was never really established. The famous lawman Eliot Ness was in charge of the investigation to catch the killer. At one point the killer even left the remains of one victim outside of the office building where Ness worked - simply to taunt Ness. Because the bodies were often found some time after death and many of the heads had been removed this made identification of the victims almost impossible at times. In fact, only a couple of victims were ever identified.
The main suspect in the case was Dr Francis Sweeney. It is said that Ness thought Sweeney was the killer. Sweeney was a former medic in the army who had performed amputations in combat zones. Sweeney also failed a lie detector test when he was in police custody. However, Sweeney was never charged or prosecuted for the murders - apparently because Ness thought there was little chance of securing a conviction. One thing that complicated matters was that Dr Sweeney was a cousin of Congressman Martin L. Sweeney. Congressman Martin L. Sweeney was known for his dislike of Eliot Ness and wouldn't have taken too kindly to these murders being pinned on a relative.
Dr Sweeney was therefore not put on trial. He was bitter at his treatment by Ness and sent Ness threatening letters until he died. A man named Frank Dolezal was actually arrested for the murders and had a confession beaten out of him but it transpired that he was innocent. Dolezal is believed to attracted suspicion because he knew one of the victims. The question of who The Cleveland Torso Murderer really was therefore remains a mystery. All we really do know is that this was an especially disturbed and grisly killer who clearly enjoyed the attention his crimes were affording him. He was one of the deadliest serial killers never to be captured.
The same year that Elizabeth Short was murdered, a woman named Jeanne French was found dead in Los Angeles. She had been stomped to death and a cryptic message was scrawled on her body in lipstick. Some believe that the deaths of Short and French are connected and that they both encountered the same killer. The police did not believe in this theory themselves though and felt these two deaths were not connected but simply disconnected tragedies. Naturally, the police had to deal with a lot of time wasters during their investigation into Short's murder. Many people came forward to claim they had killed Elizabeth Short but were then revealed to be fantasists or liars. There are a number of genuine suspects in the Elizabeth Short murder case but the actual killer has never been verified.
Among the Black Dahlia suspects are Walter Bayley. Bayley was a surgeon who lived only a few minutes away from where Short's body was found. He was suffering from a degenerative brain disease at the time. This has led to a theory that he was acting in a crazy unhinged manner and might have been capable of murder. The counter argument is that the 67 year-old Bayley was not really in any fit state to carry out a murder like this - which would have required planning, stealth, and physical strength. Bayley's status as a Black Dahlia suspect comes from the fact that he had medical training (so would have known how to dissect a body) and also easy access to properties in the area where Short was disposed of.
Another suspect was a bellhop and former mortician's assistant named Leslie Dillon. Dillon began writing to Los Angeles Police Department psychiatrist Dr. J. Paul De River with his theories about Short's murder. Dillon's detailed knowledge of the case and obvious dark fascination with sex and sadism led the police to believe he could well be a suspect. Dillon even claimed he knew the man that had killed Elizabeth Short. Dr. J. Paul De River took this claim to be a proxy confession by Dillon. Dillon was placed in custody at one point and many detectives came to suspect he was the killer. The stumbling block though was that Dillon's whereabouts at the time of the murder could not be proven. It could not be established that he was in Los Angeles and so there was no case against him without this vital evidence. You can only convict someone of a murder if you have some proof that they were actually in the place where the murder took place!
Another suspect in Short's death was Mark Hansen. Hansen was a nightclub owner and Elizabeth Short's landlord. It transpired that he was one of the last people she spoke to before she went missing. The police believed that Hansen was infatuated with Short but she'd rebuffed his romantic and sexual advances. What made the police especially interested in Hansen was that he was friends with a number of doctors and there was evidence that as a young man he had attended a medical school. One can see how these details, when factored in with his personal connection to Elizabeth Short, made Hansen a person of interest. Mark Hansen died in 1964. He was never charged with Short's murder. The police detectives from the time and in recent years who have studied the case seem to have conflicting views concerning Hansen as a suspect. Some believe he murdered Short and others think he was a red herring who had nothing to do with the case.
Patrick O'Reilly was an interesting suspect in the Black Dahlia murder case. O'Reilly was a doctor who was friends with Mark Hansen. They apparently visited sex parties together. It seems reasonable to presume then that O'Reilly must have known Elizabeth Short. O'Reilly had criminal charges for violent sexually motivated crimes and he certainly had the medical knowledge required to dissect and clean a dead body. Despite all of these apparent connective details though he was never charged with having anything to do with Short's murder. O'Reilly was married to the daughter of a police captain. This has led to theories of a police cover-up.
George Hodel was also a suspect and placed under police surveillance at one point in relation to the murder of Elizabeth Short. Hodel was a physician accused of raping his teenage daughter. He was known to be a dodgy and troubled sort of character. The police manage to get some evidence that Elizabeth Short may have been one of George Hodel's patients. In the end though the evidence collected was not sufficient for a formal charge or a trial. Steve Hodel, George HJodel's son, later wrote a book in which he claimed his father was the killer of Elizabeth Short. Steve Hodel then rather damaged what little credibility he had by writing another book in which he claimed his father was also the Zodiac killer. These books were taken with what you might describe as a pinch of salt. I daresay Hodel is now working on a book claiming his father had access to a time machine and was Jack the Ripper.
George Knowlton is often listed as a Black Dahlia murder suspect - thanks mainly to the efforts of his daughter. Janice Knowlton claimed that her father George murdered and dissected Elizabeth Short in their garage. Janice Knowlton (inevitably) wrote a book about this and said that Elizabeth Short was a sex worker who would find children for child abuse gangs. Janice Knowlton claimed that she was later sold to a sex gang herself and ended up being abused by no lesser figure than Walt Disney. Janice Knowlton died in a prescription drugs overdose in 2004. The police - you will not be surprised to hear - were never terribly convinced by her outlandish claims concerning her father although they did arrange a dig at her childhood home. Nothing suspicious relating to a murder was found on the property though.
Other theories include the possibility that Elizabeth Short was killed by a woman that she may have been sharing a room with and fallen out with. This theory doesn't explain though why this disgruntled room mate would have then undertook such a grisly and complicated - not to mention risky - manner of disposing of the body. Donald H. Wolfe wrote in his 2006 book The Mob, the Mogul, and the Murder That Transfixed Los Angeles, that Elizabeth Short was murdered by the gangster Bugsy Siegel at the request of newspaper publisher Norman Chandler. Short, so the theory goes, was pregnant with Chandler's child and so Chandler wanted to get rid of her.
There is no evidence though which connects Bugsy Siegel to the murder of Elizabeth Short. The craziest theory concerning this murder was that proposed by a childhood friend of Elizabeth Short. He concluded that the killer in this awful case was none other than the film director Orson Welles! The real truth about the Black Dahlia case has yet to be verified. It's a case which seems set to keep armchair detectives busy for many years to come.
Héctor (Macho) Camacho was born in Bayamón, Puerto Rico in 1962. When he was about three his family moved to New York and he grew up in Spanish (East) Harlem. Camacho was a tearaway as a youngster constantly getting into trouble and had a spell in prison when he was fifteen. Life on the streets as a petty criminal seemed to be his destiny. That all changed though when he was encouraged to try boxing by a high school teacher. Camacho was a natural when it came to the sweet science. He had cat like reflexes and fists that moved faster than a laser beam. He had great movement too and could dazzle his opponents with footwork and constant motion. Camacho had a great ring IQ too - which is something you can't really teach a boxer. Hector Camacho was at home in the ring and knew exactly what he was doing inside that squared circle.
Camacho won three Golden Gloves and only lost four times in 100 amateur fights. It was professional boxing though that Camacho craved because it was in the pro ranks where the money is made. His ambition was to buy his mother a house. He turned professional in 1980 and claimed he could already beat the great featherweight champions Salvador Sánchez and Eusebio Pedroza. In reality though he would have to wait five years for a title shot. Camacho was taken under the wing of networks like CBS and HBO - who believed he was destined for superstardom. He was certainly a huge attraction in the early to mid eighties.
Camacho was something of a pioneer when it came to the showbusiness elements of boxing. It was Camacho who first did those crazy theatrical ring entrances which the likes of Prince Naseem Hamed would later mimic. Camacho would wear sequinned glittery trunks (or even a toga) and come to the ring dressed as a Roman centurion and he was simultaneously an interviewer's dream and nightmare. A dream in that he was funny, brash, and charismatic. A nightmare in that he was not the most politically correct of people and so was liable to say something crass or offensive from time to time. It was all box-office gold though and built Camacho into a big star. "Over the years, people have said I’m crazy," Camacho said. "And I am. Crazy like a fox. My act is a smart one. It sold lots of tickets."
By the time he won the WBC super-featherweight title in 1985, Camacho was considered to be one of the best pound for pound fighters in the world. Camacho then moved up in weight and won a portion of the world lightweight championship in 1985 but his boxing career was never quite the same after his 1986 fight with the hard-hitting Edwin Rosario. Camacho had been used to having things his own way in the ring but Rosario hurt him badly several times and Camacho barely escaped with a disputed split-decision. Camacho's nickname 'Macho' seemed highly inappropriate from here on in because Camacho's style now became safety first. He seemed far more interested in not being hit than entertaining the crowd. While that was sensible enough from a strategic (and health) point of view it unavoidably meant that his star began to wane.
Camacho's boxing career became more sporadic and rather than chase champions and titles he was more interested in sideshow 'event' fights - like his bout with a comebacking Ray Mancini or his clash with the oft beaten but marketable Italian-American slugger Vinnie Pazienza. When Camacho fought Pazienza in 1990 the pre-fight hoopla reached almost epic proportions of bad taste. Camacho brought a Pazienza Voodo doll to one press conference which he daubed in tomato sauce (like many white boxers Pazienza was a notorious bleeder) while Pazienza, amongst other things, threw a sanitary napkin at Camacho and managed to insult 'gay activists' when he made some politically incorrect references to his opponent's dress sense. When he was obliged to apologise to the groups he'd offended he made his apology in a deliberately effeminate voice and insulted them all over again.
Camacho's main problem was drugs. He was hooked on cocaine and it was sometimes almost impossible to get him into training camp. Despite his fame, Camacho never quite managed to leave the street life of his youth behind. "Macho always believed that his career was going to continue (even after his drug dependency became more prevalent)," said a confident. "He got caught in that tide, in that riff, that his only companion was cocaine. Let me replace the fight with cocaine, let me hang out with cocaine. Cocaine is there for me. It’s not going to disappoint me. I don’t have to call cocaine 20,000 times and listen to a lie that the contract’s on its way, I’ve got a fight (the promoter) is working on. It’s the only thing that was consistent. It never let him down."
Although he never fufilled the promise he showed as a young fighter, Camacho had a long career and engaged in huge fights with the likes of Julio Cesar Chavez, Oscar De La Hoya, and Felix Trinidad (Camacho lost all of these fights on points). Héctor was a promoter's dream because he would always make the press conferences and the build-up to a fight eventful and a bit crazy - thus helping to sell more tickets. Although he fought into his forties, Camacho was always still crafty enough not to take too much punishment. He ended with a record of 79 wins and 6 losses. The losses all came when he was past his best. Camacho fought until 2010 - although trouble continued to dog him. In 2005 he was arrested for trying to rob a store. He was found to have the drug ecstasy on him at the time.
Camacho went back to Puerto Rico after he retired and was involved in some reality television shows. He had several children and his son Héctor Jr was a decent boxer too. Father and son sometimes fought on the same shows. They even joked about fighting each other and both were probably crazy enough to have done so had they been offered enough money! Camacho, despite his brash image, seemed genuinely touched whenever he was given an award or boxing honour. He meant a lot to the people of Puerto Rico. He was known as the Puerto Rican Ali to them. Sadly though, there wasn't a happy ending for Héctor Camacho. He never got make old bones and enjoy his status as a legend for very long.
Héctor Camacho's life came to a strange and sudden end on November 20, 2012 when he was shot while in his car on Puerto Rico Highway 167, in Bayamón. Camacho was in the passenger seat when a passing van was used by the gunman to fire the fatal shots. One of the bullets hit Camacho in the mandible and the bullet then lodged in his shoulder and starved oxygen to his brain. He went into cardiac arrest and was put in a coma. At first it was reported that he would live but be paralysed. Even this prognosis though turned out to be optimistic.
Héctor's mother had to make the painful but humane decision to take him off life support. He was brain dead and had no chance of recovery. Camacho was 50 years old when he died.
Camacho was only worth about $100,000 at the time of his death - which was remarkable when you think of how long he boxed and how many millions he generated. He simply hadn't looked after his money. It was largely wasted on drugs, lavish spending, and hangers on. Incredibly, Camacho had not officially retired from boxing when he died. He may well have fought again had he lived!
Also in the car was Camacho's friend Adrian Mojica Moreno. Moreno was a drug dealer and pimp by all accounts. He also died from gunshots. In fact, he was most likely the target that day. Camacho was evidently in the car to score drugs. As for who killed Héctor, well that was a mystery until five years later when five men were named by the police - two of whom had since died. Hector's mother decided that her son should be laid to rest in New York where he had grown up. There was a big turnout of legendary boxers at his funeral. Felix Trinidad, Wilfred Benítez, and Wilfredo Gómez were among the mourners. Héctor was laid to rest Saint Raymond's New Cemetery and Mausoleum in the Bronx.
Joan Marie Laurer was born in 1969. She earned a languages degree and her battery of early jobs included a stint as a belly dancer. Laurer was 5'10 and obsessed with fitness and the gym. She entered fitness competitions and her statuesque appearance drew the attention of World Wrestling Federation (WWF - now known as the WWE) performers Paul "Triple H" Levesque and Shawn Michaels after a professional wrestling show in 1996. Laurer was drafted into the WWF and became the first female superstar of wrestling as 'Chyna' - her character billed as the Ninth Wonder of the World.
With her strength and size, Chyna was the standout of the women wrestlers (Laurer once said she didn't like wrestling other women because she was frightened she might hurt them) and managed to attain a number of juicy 'storylines' in the WWF to make her one of the most famous faces on television. She made acting appearances in TV shows like 3rd Rock from the Sun, Relic Hunter, and Sabrina the Teenage Witch. She posed for Playboy and appeared on big chatshows. At the height of her WWF fame, Laurer was making over $1 million a year.
It all started to go wrong for Laurer around the time that her relationship with Paul "Triple H" Levesque ended. In 2001 she was offered $400,000 a year to sign a new WWF contract but - in a crazy decision - decided that this wasn't enough money and turned it down. "Joanie told me a few years later that she regretted it," said Laurer's sister. "The WWE was the only place where she was ever accepted. Once she lost that, she fell into a hole. And she never could climb out of it." Laurer was onto a good thing with the wrestling and should have embraced the financial security it provided. She obviously wasn't thinking straight to turn her back on it.
Laurer was banned from using the name Chyna when she left the WWF because that name/character was a trademark of the company. Laurer had a simple and effective method for getting around this. She simply changed her name to Chyna! She didn't want to go by the name Joan Marie Laurer because no one knew who that was. Chyna was sort of like a character that Laurer created - though where Chyna stopped and Joan Marie began was impossible to say in the end. Strange trivia - Laurer's first breast implants were ruptured in the ring during a wrestling match. Feel free to wheel that fact out at dinner parties if you are ever stuck for conversation.
Laurer said she had a bad relationship with her parents and never really saw them. She didn't get on with her siblings either so she always felt quite alone in the world.
Without the stability of her WWF family and regular work, Laurer to began to fall into a spiral of drug and alcohol abuse. She would go on dangerous drinking benders and lose days at a time to crystal meth. The drugs began to have a detrimental affect on both her mind and her body.
Laurer's hopes of a real acting career hadn't come to much. Appearances in straight to video films like Illegal Aliens with her friend (the equally doomed) Anna Nicole Smith were hardly likely to send her to the Hollywood A-list. Laurer was reportedly considered for the part of the 'Terminatrix' in Terminator 3: Rise of the Machines but lost out on the role to Kristanna Loken (who was a much more experienced actress). It was Arnold Schwarzenegger who threw Laurer's hat into the ring because he was a big wrestling fan.
In 2004, Laurer featured in a porn film called 1 Night in China - which was a sextape Laurer and her ex-boyfriend, the wrestler Sean Waltman, had sold to Red Light District Video. The film featured the duo taking a tour of China and having drug addled sex in hotel rooms. It sold 100,000 copies. There was a sequel too - titled Another Night in China. I would have suggested High Road to China as the title of the third film but this grim franchise came to an end because Laurer and Waltman had evidently run out of material. They must have been like Blake Edwards on one of those later Pink Panther films, desperately trying to cobble together old unused footage into a new film.
Laurer said she'd never had any plans or aspirations to feature in porn but she was 'making lemonade out of lemons'. If a sex tape of her was floating around then she might as well make some money out of it. That was her attitude. The subtext of this depressing tangent in her life was plainly that Laurer was struggling to find ways to make money away from wrestling. Playboy was no longer interested in Laurer, a music career bombed, and acting work was now impossible to find.
Laurer, once so famous, was now consigned to the celebrity D-list. The only place D-list celebrities find work is reality television. So Laurer appeared on shows like Celebrity Rehab. By 2011, Laurer was so strapped for cash and work she signed a contract with Vivid Video to make porn films, appearing in several movies (she inevitably played She-Hulk in the Avengers porn parody - talk about typecasting). It was a rather sad and depressing career move for someone who had once been wealthy and the idol of millions of children on mainstream television. Laurer's once fantastically successful life and career had descended into a sad parody of a star who falls right back down to the bottom again thanks to bad decisions, drugs, and booze.
Laurer's public and social media appearances started to become ever more incoherent and rambling. There was a bizarre incident where she moved to Japan and inflicted knife wounds on herself and she continued to abuse drugs and alcohol as her family became ever more distant. In 2016, Laurer died of an overdose of alcohol, combined with the anxiety drugs diazepam and nordazepam, painkillers oxycodone and oxymorphone, and the sleeping aid temazepam. She was 46 years-old. Her body was found in her apartment in Redondo Beach, California, by her manager Anthony Anzaldo. He had become concerned because Laurer hadn't talked to him or done any social media updates for several days. He knew something must be wrong.
There was a big memorial service for Laurer in Los Angeles. There were people from the world of wrestling, fans, actors, famous friends. Tributes were paid and there was a concert too. They all came together to celebrate someone who had been a great inspiration to female wrestlers in particular. On this bittersweet night Joan Marie Laurer - better known as the ring superstar Chyna - was the centre of attention once again. She was finally back in the mainstream. Laurer's ashes were scattered in the Pacific Ocean after her death. In 2019 she was a posthumous and well-deserved inductee into the WWE Hall of Fame.
Peter Cook was born in Devon in 1937. Cook was a man who seemed to accomplish so much at an early age that he could never think of anything to do for an encore or even be bothered. Cook went from hip young thing with the world at his feet to a shambling alcoholic living an amusingly bohemian but melancholic existence in Hampstead phoning up late night local radio shows and pretending to be a Norwegian fisherman. Cook's father was a distinguished diplomat and the young Peter Cook was groomed for a career in the British Foreign Office. He grew up into a gangling, almost dandified figure and was affected by childhood loneliness.
At Cambridge it quickly dawns on everyone that Peter Cook is a unique character. He spends one evening extemporising on the subject of gravel until everyone is in tears of laughter. Peter hated pomposity and artificiality and drifted into comedy and performing. The plans for a career in the Foreign Office are abandoned by Cook - although it leaves him with a lingering sense of guilt. "I remember people like Leon Brittan," Cook said. "22 years-old, running around like a 44 year-old making the same points they're still making. It's a bit distressing to find them running the country. They were all so self-important in their twenties you'd have thought they'd have grown out of it."
Life at Cambridge in the late fifties was interesting for Cook, especially as he began to meet contemporaries who would go on to be famous like himself. When John Bird meets Cook he goes around telling everyone he's just met the funniest man in Britain. One man slightly skewered in the Cook story is David Frost. At Cambridge Frost is an ambitious but mediocre comedian/performer who everyone apparently thinks is a bit of an idiot. He worships Cook and eventually steals most of his act - with Cook's satirical style inspiring the television show That Was The Week That Was. "They loathed David Frost those Footlights people," said a friend of Cook. "He was a figure of fun to a whole generation. They loathed everything
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