Few people in Hollywood thought Sylvester Stallone's script for Rocky had a chance of success, but it surprised everyone.

Like countless dreamers who’d follow in his footsteps, Troy Donahue arrived in Hollywood chasing immortality on the silver screen. And for a brief, glittering moment, he caught it. By the late 1950s, he wasn’t just famous; he was inescapable, the kind of star studios built entire fantasies around. But Hollywood devotion is fickle, and as the spotlight dimmed, something far more dangerous was rising behind it.

Liberace came from humble beginnings but went on to redefine the very character of showmanship and performance. Behind his lavish lifestyle and flamboyant persona, however, he could never truly reveal the person he really was.

Marlene Dietrich’s film titles say it all. Blonde Venus. The Scarlet Empress. And perhaps most of all: The Devil Is A Woman. Dietrich cultivated an ice queen persona both on screen and on the red carpet, but behind the scenes, she was all fire and passion. From her steamy affairs with Hollywood’s hottest men and women to the dark secrets she hid from the press and her own family, Marlene Dietrich was the ultimate femme fatale.

From the moment Leif Garrett stepped into the spotlight, everyone assumed he was destined for greatness. But behind the teen-idol grin lurked a far darker truth. Pushed into roles he never wanted and controlled by people who valued profit over his well-being, Garrett was dragged into a world of secrets, pressure, and destructive habits he could never outrun—setting the stage for a lifetime of battles no fan ever saw coming.

Some Hollywood murders just seemed to have all the right elements, and the story of Paul Bern absolutely reeks of them: a rising and beautiful starlet, a powerful MGM producer, a secret and possibly deranged ex-wife, and a white bathroom slowly filling with blood. This absolutely true story even has a butler in it—although I'm pretty sure he didn’t do it. There is one thing that this story lacks, though: someone behind bars. So, get out your fedora and fingerprint kit: these facts may just lead you to solving the mystifying case of Paul Bern.