In the meantime, wasn't he a treasure? Isn't this a great picture? Didn't he make us laugh out loud? Didn't he make us think in a lot of those movies, you know, when he wasn't being silly at all?
I wonder if channeling all of that energy on a regular basis could even be done without blowing out some circuits eventually. Plus, there was the complication, about which I will have more to say.
This is just terrible.
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I was never a fan of the whole Mork thing. But everything else he did was amazing. Like so many geniuses he was always on the edge. His friend Jonathan Winters was also a favorite of mine (thought Red Skelton was the top for me.) I could watch Williams all night and just be amazed; so sad to lose him.
Very sad. The "complication" is depression, a subject near and dear to my heart. (Too near in fact, and the dear is sarcastic.)
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