He was a tough sonofabitch and an actor of commendable ferocity, an Irish-American ex-pat multiple times over and pretty damned good with his fists in a good cause.
And he was a free man, and the star of the single most iconic revolutionary movie of my childhood.
RIP the Scarecrow.
Go raibh mile maith agat Padraig.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
RIP The Scarecrow
Posted by CJS at 4:36 PM
Labels: vernacular culture
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