Thursday, September 6, 2018

The Bandit is gone

Burt Reynolds has passed away.  He was 82.  "He's gonna go to Glory riding eighteen wheels."






The Bandit and the Snowman... together again at last. 






In The Longest Yard, Burt showed us how to drive a Citroen while drinking alcohol, listening to Lynyrd Skynyrd, totally rocking a 1970s-era jumpsuit-like outfit and white loafers, and running from the cops.






In Deliverance, Burt Reynolds taught me everything I need to know about "the system," particularly its facade-like nature.  His question to Ed--and the answer that never comes but still must be considered by any man who feels that our slick, modern, convenience-filled world is missing something important and fundamental--is more-or-less the whole existential premise of the movie.  "Why do you come on these trips with me?"  Deliverance isn't about hillbilly rape.  Especially with a director like John Boorman at the helm.  It's basically a dark, tragic bildungsroman.  Not one of my favorite movies, but still brilliant, and perhaps Reynolds's best work.






R.I.P., Bandit.  :(






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