Well, unless you were hiding in a bunker somewhere, you know what happened yesterday.
Like everyone else on the planet, I was knocked right out of my sneakers, and took the rest of yesterday to process it.
I looked over this blog, and felt like a louse for knocking
three of his films, not because I'd take those opinions back, but I don't wanna look like one of the hipsters that knocked him to be cool.
So, let's remember, he starred in two of my all-time favorite films reviewed here before...
Popeye (1980)
See here, here, and here.
The Adventures of the Baron Munchausen (1988)
See here.
Robin as King Of The Moon was easily the funniest bit of the whole thing.
And also...
Death to Smoochy (2002)
From here...
You either love or hate this one.
I'm in the former camp.
Danny Devito is just great, I can't think of one he did as director that truly let me down.
Well, it's probably why I had him as an imaginary guest in "The Krazyfool Show".
The only movie with the balls to tear down the whole Barney deal.
Everyone talked about how much they hated Barney, but only Devito did something.
You should be kissing his little boots.
Anyhoo, Henry Rollins tells a great story of auditioning for this flick.
Youtube it sometime.
Tch, I was on a Devito kick, because of "It's Always Sunny...", but come on, past Me, he's Rainbow Fucking Randolph!!!
"It's a cock!! It's made of dil-dough!!".
Shakes The Clown (1991)
From here.
Robin plays the Mime Instructor.
Bicentennial Man (1999)
See here.
Others I'd recommend for your memorial marathon...
World's Greatest Dad (2009)
Man of the Year (2006)
One Hour Photo (2002)
What Dreams May Come (1998)
Good Will Hunting (1997)
Being Human (1994)
Aladdin (1992)
Hook (1991)
The Fisher King (1991)
Awakenings (1990)
The World According To Garp (1982)
And of course...
Mork & Mindy (1979-1982)
Hey, Paramount, release season 4 already.
Shit, I'd rather watch the weakest of these, or even fucking "Toys", over most of what passes for comedy lately.
You can damned well bet everyone will be seeing his last five he had in the can.
That feels so fucking weird...
Five Robin Williams films, and then no more, ever.
I still haven't processed it.
It's like when Phil Hartman died.
He was supposed to be around forever.
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