Joss Ackland, 95. Passed about a week ago.
Marty Krofft, 86.
Oh man. Great actor and a unique voice.
I challenge anyone not to read the words “diplomatic immunity” and not hear it in his voice.
It’s just been revoked.
One of the best sequels, so many good lines.
“Oh look, it’s the master race.”
“But…but…you’re blek.” “He is…you are.”
I still remain incredulous that line wasn’t “I don’t give a fuck.” It had been set up all movie.
“They fuck you at the drive thru!”
Geordie Walker of Killing Joke. Just a few weeks shy of his 65th birthday. RIP.
I really liked his guitar playing. He had his own unique style.
I saw them in Houston sometime in the early '90s. Some young punks with mohawks of impressive size were hanging out in front of the venue and made fun of my mid-thirties friends and I with “grandma and grandpa” smack. Our response was to the effect of “Maybe, but you’re here to listen to OUR music.”
English soccer coach Terry Venables on Saturday. Also a one time Crystal Palace player and coach.
Holy crap. I have been seeing his picture pop up all over the place but had no idea he’d died.
Henry Kissinger, 100.
Henry Kissinger.
ETA: Cabrera is a war criminal.
Jimmy Carter outlived Kissinger. God works in mysterious ways.
Good.
What a shame.
Rolling Stone carpet-bombs Kissinger.