ROBIN WILLIAMS ( 1951-2014)
Some knew him as an actor.
Some as actor and as stand-up comic.
Some knew if on and off the set.
Looks like few knew him at all.
And yet Robin Williams is ‘family’ to millions. This is why news of his death saw an
outpouring of grief. This is why news of
suspected suicide was heartbreaking.
He came to Sri Lanka as Mork. That’s in ‘Mork and Mindy’. He was crazy and it was ok to be crazy, he
demonstrated. Not many would have seen
all his films, but few would not count at least one of them among personal
favorites.
He read a script, yes.
If you looked for ‘Robin Williams quotes’ you will get dozens of amazing
lines. All from movies. Mostly written by others. But you might also chance upon his great
one-line responses and stuff from his comedy shows. Take (in) the following, for example:
- ‘You’re only given one little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.’ (On comedy)
- ‘The only reason Mickey Mouse has four fingers is because he can’t pick up a check.’ (On his financial dispute with Disney over Aladdin)
- ‘Never pick a fight with an ugly person, they’ve got nothing to lose.’
- ‘Why do they call it rush hour when nothing moves?’
- ‘Do you think God gets stone? I think so…Look at the platypus.’
- ‘In England, if you commit a crime, the police don’t have a gun and you don’t have a gun. If you commit a crime, the police will say, “Stop, or I’ll say stop again!”’
Yes, I read these for the first time after I heard the
news. But yes, they are all ‘Robin
Williams’ as I’ve imagined, going strictly by his screen performances and a
couple of shows and interviews watched on Youtube. It made me wonder, ‘typecast?’ Did he become a composite of the characters
he played? But what was common, then,
about John Keating in ‘Dead Poets’ Society’, Dr Malcolm Sayer in ‘Awakenings’,
Dr Sean Maguire in ‘Good Will Hunting’ and Daniel Hillard (and of course Mrs
Euphegenia Doubtfire) in ‘Mrs Doubtfire’ and other characters in other
films?
They all rang true. That’s at one level great screen
performances. It’s easy now to read more
into those characters, the theatrical moments that stamped them with memorable
identity, the quotable quotes, the expressions etc., and discover knowing and
sorrow in his eyes. In fact that’s even
inevitable now. But perhaps he was
picked for ability to convey complexity and this only because he knew how to do
it. It looks as though all he’s done is
move seamlessly between real and celluloid.
He added, clearly, a lot more value than the scriptwriter
would have imagined possible. One can
write, can direct too but when it comes to nuance of expression, the slightest
twitch of a single facial muscle, angling of gaze, shift of tone and such
there’s only so much you can tell an actor.
Robin Williams made characters memorable. He wrote in irony and crafted in philosophy
without effort and in such subtle ways that it just seeps into mind and memory
without announcement of permission. We
look back and remember. And even if we
don’t, that etching persuades us to see and do in ways we may not have had we
not encountered Robin Williams.
It’s almost too easy now, after news of death and its
circumstances, to talk of clowns and sorrow.
There were after all innumerable screen moment when Robin had to play
‘down’. Poignancy, looking back now, was
almost trademark.
Flip through the memories penned by so many and you will
recognize that Robin Williams created a community of believers; believers in
humanity, nuttiness, it’s-ok-to-breakdown, mindless laughter and
it’s-also-ok-to-cry.
Russell Bran came up with a line few would not be able to
identify with: ‘Robin Williams’ divine madness will no longer disrupt the
sadness of the world’. Norm Macdonald’s
RIP-tweets, according to Chez Pazienza, adds up to the best tribute. Norm describes an incredible and
unforgettable first encounter and ends with the following two tweets:
‘When he left my dressing room, I felt alone. As alone as I
ever remember feeling.’
And then this amazing two-word end-note which is so
reminiscent of the man whose death is being mourned: ‘Until today.’
All things considered, no amount of words can do justice to
the memory of Robin Williams; there are no words we can give by way of tribute
to all the laughter. And of course, all
the tears. When I tweeted this line, my
brother Arjuna commented, ‘A lot of people smile when they have no more tears
left to cry; we may never know what demons were running around the head of this
man.’
True.
Then again, thanks to Robin Williams, those he touched are
privileged to have found a pathway to identify their own demons. And
angels.
Go well, Robin Williams.
You’ve given more than most.