Month: December 2016

Actress Carrie Fisher in intensive care unit after ‘cardiac episode’

Hollywood actress and writer Carrie Fisher, best known for her role as Princess Leia in the Star Wars movies, suffered a cardiac episode on Friday during a flight from London to Los Angeles, where she was rushed to a hospital after landing.

Fisher, 60, was described by her younger brother, Todd Fisher, as being in critical condition, and he said she remained under medical treatment in the intensive care unit (ICU) of a Los Angeles hospital several hours after becoming ill. Earlier, he told Associated Press she was stable.

“It’s not fair to say ‘stable.’ I am not saying she is fine, or not fine,” he told Reuters by telephone in response to reports about her condition. “She is in the ICU.”

He said he was driving and en route to pick up their mother, the veteran entertainer Debbie Reynolds. Todd Fisher offered no details about his sister’s condition or the circumstances of how she was stricken. He said the information had came from his sister’s assistant.

The Los Angeles Times cited one unnamed source as saying the actress had been “in a lot of distress on the flight” after suffering a “cardiac episode” on the plane, which landed at Los Angeles International Airport shortly after noon.

The city Fire Department confirmed that its emergency personnel met an arriving flight at the airport to treat a patient in “cardiac arrest,” but declined to identify the individual, citing medical confidentiality laws.

However, two passengers who said they were aboard the flight and sitting near Fisher posted messages on Twitter reporting that she had fallen ill. Well-known YouTube performer Anna Akana tweeted that Fisher had “stopped breathing,” and comedian Brad Cage, who said he and Akana were sitting in front of the actress, tweeted separately that Fisher was taken off the plane by paramedics.

United Airlines issued a statement saying that Flight 935 from London to Los Angeles was met on the ground by medical personnel after the crew reported that a passenger was “unresponsive.” The airline also declined to name the passenger.

Fisher, who has been on a tour promoting a new memoir, The Princess Diarist, made her big-screen debut as a teenager in the 1975 comedy Shampoo. But her big break come in 1977 as the intrepid Princess Leia in the first of several Star Wars movies.

Fans and colleagues in the entertainment industry, including Star Wars co-stars Mark Hamill and Peter Mayhew, sent an outpouring of concern and well-wishes on social media immediately after the reports surfaced.

THE BIG, FUNNY, TRAGIC LIFE OF CHRIS FARLEY

Chris Farley, who died in 1997, at the age of thirty-three, from an overdose of opiates and cocaine, was the greatest physical comedian of his generation, a manic cannonball who could appear surprisingly athletic one moment and perilously ungainly the next, as likely to pull off a nifty cartwheel as he was to obliterate a piece of furniture. He was always big—plainly and dangerously overweight, owing in part to his genes and in part to his massive appetites for food and alcohol—and his thick neck and huge gut, stacked atop a pair of comparatively dainty legs, were a central part of his appeal. He shouted big, sweated big, laughed big, and fell down big.

These gifts were perhaps most obviously on display in the famous “Saturday Night Live” Chippendales sketch, from October, 1990, during Farley’s first season on the show. In it, he plays an aspiring dancer, squaring off against Patrick Swayze for the last spot in a male revue. Dancing to the Loverboy hit “Working for the Weekend,” Farley tore off his shirt and matched Swayze move for move—flying pirouettes, proto-twerking—to the shrieking delight of the audience. The joke of the sketch, as it was, came in the final moments, when a panel of judges bluntly confirmed what was obvious from the start: they were picking Swayze’s character because of his great body. Farley’s character, meanwhile, had the “sexiest moves,” but was judged too “fat and flabby” for Chippendales.

The documentary, “I Am Chris Farley,” frames the sketch as an unqualified triumph, the moment when Farley became a national star. But in the book “The Chris Farley Show,” a rich and illuminating oral history compiled, in 2008, by Tanner Colby and Farley’s older brother, Tom, it is the source of controversy among those who were there. Jim Downey, who wrote the sketch, insisted that Farley’s dancing ability elevated it, so that the audience was celebrating his audacious performance rather than merely mocking his appearance. People were laughing with Farley, not at him—that distinction being one of the essential tensions of Farley’s career. Bob Odenkirk, though, who was a writer on the show, recalled the entire thing as “weak bullshit,” and said that Farley “never should have done it.” Chris Rock, a cast member at the time, viewed it as a dangerous turning point for Farley. “That was a weird moment in Chris’s life,” he said. “As funny as that sketch was, and as many accolades as he got for it, it’s one of the things that killed him. It really is. Something happened right then.”

It was probably all of those things. A subtler but still outrageous showcase for Farley’s physical brilliance came three seasons later, when he appeared as a hapless motivational speaker named Matt Foley, hired by suburban parents to scare their marijuana-smoking teen-age children straight. This is Farley at full bore, his knowing Midwestern verbal dexterity paired perfectly with his outlandish physical gifts; Foley’s repeated catchphrase, “living in a van down by the river,” soon entered the cultural lexicon. The sketch was new to national viewers, but it was a holdover from Farley’s days with the Second City improv group, in Chicago. It was written for Farley by Odenkirk, also then at Second City, and the documentary includes grainy video footage of Foley’s first incarnation. The character was all there from the beginning: we see Farley onstage in his low crouch, like an offensive lineman, bellowing out his misguided attempts at motivation, as he moves his hands back and forth wildly to hoist up his sagging pants.

But before Matt Foley went on national television, the sketch was given a new twist, as the writer Robert Smigel explained in the oral history. Near the end of the sketch, as Farley reaches the pinnacle of his deranged spiel, he trips and flings himself face down on a coffee table. It is shocking and funny, earning what is certainly the biggest laugh from the studio audience, and forcing Farley’s scene-mates to cover their faces to hide their own laughter. Smigel said that he regretted adding it. “It worked really well, but it inaugurated this trend of Chris being really clumsy and falling down a lot…. That sort of broad clumsiness was actually the opposite of what Chris’s talents as a physical comedian were.”

As the years went on, and the pratfalls mounted—writers had discovered the shortcut to a sure laugh—Farley’s physical comedy became more and more a form of self-flagellation: when he’d play at being angry with himself for saying or doing something inappropriate, he would pull his hair and slap his face hard enough that it must have hurt; when he took one of his recurring falls onstage, he did it for real, without anything other than his own body to soften the blow. This kind of thing helped cement his legend as being willing to do nearly anything for the good of a joke, to get and give the biggest laugh possible. It was gutsy and funny, but also gruesome, and more so in hindsight. In 1997, two seasons after he’d been fired from the show, Farley was invited back to “S.N.L.” to host. He was spiralling out of control by then: he lost his voice during the dress rehearsal and was breathless throughout the live broadcast, a loud and wheezing shadow of his former self.

Near the end of his life, Farley is said to have become cynical about the basis of his broad appeal, lamenting that “fatty fall down” was his only reliable crowd pleaser. During what would be his last appearance on “Late Show with David Letterman,” in 1996, Farley, sweating, unkempt and barely able to catch his breath, shouted out, “They’re applauding ’cause I’m fat!” But Farley didn’t live long enough to free himself from the kind of comedy that made him famous. In the oral history, Sarah Silverman remembers Farley once asking the “S.N.L.” writer Jim Downey, in a childish voice, “Hey, Jim? Do you think it would help the show if I got even fatter?”

This kind of heedlessness led people to compare Farley to another “Saturday Night Live” force of nature turned comedy martyr, John Belushi. In the documentary, Lorne Michaels says that Farley was “the child that Dan Aykroyd and John Belushi didn’t have.” Farley himself was said to have been drawn to the Belushi mythology, as well. In the oral history, the writer Tom Davis recounts a conversation that he had with Farley:

I said to him once, “Chris, you don’t want to die like Belushi, do you?”
And he said, “Oh, yeah, that’d be really cool.”
And I actually started crying. I wept for him.

Chevy Chase said that at one point near the end of Farley’s life, he cornered him and “read him the riot act,” saying, “Look, you’re not John Belushi. And when you overdose or kill yourself, you will not have the same acclaim that John did. You don’t have the record of accomplishment that he had.” But the Belushi-Farley connection only became stronger after Farley’s death. Both men died from an overdose of heroin and cocaine. Both were just thirty-three when they died.

The documentary is mostly a celebration of Farley’s short life, with clips of his performances mixed in among two dozen or so fond interviews with people who knew him, including Lorne Michaels, Mike Myers, Adam Sandler, and David Spade. It spends a good chunk of time on Farley’s happy, prank-filled childhood in Madison, Wisconsin, and doesn’t dwell on the grim particulars of his final days. It serves as a welcome reintroduction to some of Farley’s best moments as a performer, but you can’t help but notice that Chase was ultimately correct: Farley, in his brief life, turned in just a handful of classic sketches and one very funny movie (“Tommy Boy,” a modest box-office hit turned cable-TV classic). The story of Chris Farley, then, as the documentary hints, is to a significant degree the story of what he might have done next. In the smaller, quieter parts of his performances, we find some clues. In what is likely the best of his “S.N.L.” sketches, a bit called “The Chris Farley Show,” he played an exaggerated version of himself, subjecting celebrities to a series of earnest and inane questions. The best of these was with Paul McCartney. Dressed in a blazer and khakis, like a reporter for a prep-school newspaper, Farley stammers and gasps for breath. Those who knew Farley insist that this was the clearest expression of the real person: shy, nervous, almost childlike in his reverence for the people around him. (The comedy writer Tom Schiller called him a “secret, angelic being.”) At the end of the sketch, he asks McCartney, “Remember when you were in the Beatles, and you did that album ‘Abbey Road,’ and at the very end of the song, the song goes, ‘And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make’? You remember that? Is that true?”

There was also a menacing counterbalance to that endearing sweetness, which occasionally came through. It is said that David Mamet was interested in writing Farley the lead role in a biopic about the silent-film comedian and pratfall master Fatty Arbuckle, whose career was derailed when he was charged with rape and manslaughter in the mysterious death of an actress named Virginia Rappe.

There are other what-ifs. Just last week, a clip surfaced online featuring a snippet of voice recordings that Farley made in the months before his death for the title role in the animated movie “Shrek.” (Mike Myers later stepped in to take over the part.) In the scene, Farley, as Shrek, says, “People see me and they go, ‘Baa, help! A big, stinky, smelly, ugly ogre. I’m so scared!’ They judge me before they even know me.” It is perhaps too much to look for meaning about Farley’s life in this stray line from a children’s movie. But his voice, in the clip, sounds clear and composed, and communicates a gentleness that he rarely revealed onstage. Spared the requirements of physical performance, Farley sounds as though he’s discovering a quieter place with just his voice. Near the end of the documentary, Bob Odenkirk says of Farley, “You can’t walk around being funny all the time. You have to be yourself sometimes, and you have to be alone sometimes. You can’t be on the stage all the time.” It is greatly sad, for his audience as well as for his own sake, that Chris Farley never got the chance to be small.

Canadian actor Alan Thicke dead at 69

Carleen Donovan, a publicist for one of Thicke’s three sons, singer Robin Thicke, said the Canadian-born actor died from a heart attack Tuesday in Los Angeles.

Thicke was playing hockey with his youngest son Carter when he suffered the fatal attack, Robin Thicke told the Los Angeles Times.

Born in Kirkland Lake, Ont., in 1947, Thicke was best known for his role as Dr. Jason Seaver, the responsible and lovable father in the ’80s sitcom Growing Pains, who despite being a well-respected psychiatrist, has a handful with his wife and three children, particularly his oldest son.

In an interview earlier this month, he said he was proud about the show’s history of touching on difficult subject matter while maintaining a light and comedic tone.

Thicke said the character of Jason Seaver was a blend of his own experiences and the talented writers on the show.

“I think I brought some of my own values, my good old Canadian, northern Ontario backwoods values to the character and, in turn, I learned something from what they were writing, so it was a nice exchange,” he said.

The show debuted in September 1985 and helped form a strong Tuesday night for ABC, often with Who’s the Boss and Moonlighting also in the lineup. Growing Pains ended its run in April 1992.

By the time of his biggest hit, Thicke was already a veteran of nearly two decades in the entertainment business in a host of roles.

His career began with a host of writing credits for CBC shows and variety specials, including The Tommy Hunter Show, Time for Living, and That’s Showbiz.

Thicke worked as an actor, talk show host and a songwriter who wrote theme songs, often with his first wife Gloria Loring, for famous shows including Diff’rent Strokes, The Facts of Life and Wheel of Fortune.

Between 1980 and 1983, he hosted a Canadian afternoon talk show on CTV called The Alan Thicke Show, which he followed up with the short-lived U.S. late-night show Thicke of the Night, an unsuccessful competitor to The Tonight Show.

“It was a complete dog. Johnny Carson kicked my Canadian butt,” Thicke joked. “I wasn’t very good at late night, which is the domain of stand-up comedy. I was a schmooze-ier kind of guy.”

Most recently, he starred in the film I Don’t Care and It’s Not My Fault Anyway, which premiered Dec. 2 at the Whistler Film Festival in B.C., where he was given the Canadian Icon Award.

Thicke also appears in season 2 of Fuller House, Netflix’s reboot of the ’90s family sitcom Full House.

Fellow comedian Bob Saget of Full House fame called Thicke “a good husband, father, brother and friend,” while comedian and talk show host Ellen DeGeneres declared: “America loved Alan Thicke.”

He was nominated for three Emmy Awards for his work in the late 1970s as a writer for Barry Manilow’s talk show, and later for a satirical take on the genre in the variety show America 2-Night.

When not on screen, Thicke often toured in various musical theatre productions.

Thicke told CBC’s Stroumboulopoulos Tonight that he was secure with his place in the entertainment industry.

“Instead of me being able to do anything particularly well, I did a bunch of things that were fun and I did them OK … my career has been different just about every day.”

Thicke was inducted into Canada’s Walk of Fame in 2013.

He leaves behind his third wife, Tanya, and sons Brennan, Carter and Robin.