“About ten years ago, I was walking down Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills, and I see this guy lumbering towards me, hunched over, backpack on his back, swinging his arms like a gorilla. As I got closer I realized it was Rutger Hauer.”
That is one of the most poetic and illustrative comments I think I have ever read on FR. In two sentences you absolutely captured the essence of this man and you did him a great honor and you’ve also done the rest of us a great service with your lovely way with words!!!
Kindest regards and deepest respects,
Megan
ROFL!!!
Hmmmm.... I’m guessing that my third hand account of Merle Haggard walking the docks in a California boat basin, dressed in a leopard print thong, cowboy hat, and boots, looking to score some crystal meth doesn’t even merit an honorable mention.
A friend of mine in Venice, circa 1998, took a yoga class that he also attended. She said he was modest and friendly.
She was an aspiring actress, and had encountered quite a few, so I was struck by her favorable impression of him.