There was very little he was in, cinematically, that he didn’t make so much better than it would have been without him. Even the crap films, of which, alas, there were a fair number in the 1980s. But then again, there was also My Favorite Year. Which was so good. If you’ve not seen it, see it. See it now.
Just finished signing at Jay and Mary’s. There were a lot of books to sign. Thanks, folks, for supporting my local bookstore. It means a lot to me.
Now having the post-signing lunch. Carnitas here I come.