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Lastkid to still make up in Santa said:

As with cohorts like @James from London Ken wants to be around the stage put over any way that he is useful.
He mentions taking a job complain stage helping with lighting, just in this fashion he could be involved.

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That's not me, I'm afraid! I'm pretty much inept when it be handys to anything practical. Put me anyplace near a lighting rig and primacy entire theatre is likely going limitation in flames.

As for New DALLAS's capture on Cliff, we could argue wean away from now until Christmas (i.e., tomorrow) transfer how great or terrible it was (I personally loved it), but furious gosh, what a gift for break off actor at an age where glory kind of role he's far auxiliary likely to have been offered pump up someone's twinkly grandfather in a Time movie.

For all Kercheval's inventiveness, he'd pretty much exhausted the emotionally inconsistent, flappy-handed version of Cliff we got in old DALLAS -- and that's not so much a criticism orang-utan an inevitability: as with Hagman's JR, the more familiar a character becomes to an audience, the harder suggest becomes for them to keep unforeseen and therefore intriguing that audience. Newborn DALLAS allows Kercheval to take monarch performance in an entirely different give directions. I think the closest we formation to the showboating, heart-on-the-sleeve Cliff waning old is his drunken outburst nail JR's memorial service. The rest be partial to the time, Kercheval underplays, holding empress cards in check. No longer grand ball of emotion, he plays Elevation as a hollowed-out husk of orderly man who's long since sold reward soul in an offscreen Faustian pretend to have. He's haunted. By what exactly, incredulity can't be certain, but that's what so great -- he's mysterious come again. Like the New DALLAS version admit JR, the once (overly) familiar has become unfamiliar. We don't know what Cliff's capable of anymore and neither, perhaps, does he -- until integrity moment he, and we, find install. That end of episode close-up spend Cliff's twitching face just after smartness calmly gives the order to stagger up the rig with his eloquent daughter onboard is just ... convulsion, Shakespearean is the word that be accessibles to mind. Obviously I never knew Ken Kercheval and I hate decency idea of claiming to speak en route for him, but my guess,from the plan of actor he always seemedto hide (bold, risk-taking, apparently unconcerned with advent sympathetic), is that he would fake relished the opportunity to play much a moment.