Fuck. Wasn't there some recent news story about how he went back to rehab for preventative measures? I remember a thread here where someone (sput??) said he always gave the impression that he needed to keep talking because if he stopped, he might have to face his demons. That really seemed accurate to me. I always figured he'd succumb to his troubles, which is too bad. I loved him. Brilliantly funny man, with heart and sensitivity underneath his zany appearance. He could be ridiculous and absurd, but he could also pull off heartfelt performances with serious weight. The Dead Poet's Society was one of my favourite films for a time. RIP.
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