Hook appreciation thread

Hook was that shit

We gotta have a Robin Williams movie night.

Did hook ever wipe his arse with the wrong hand?

We gotta have a Robin Williams movie night.

I'd so be down for that

Hook on the SNES was awesome

Hook on the SNES was awesome

lol what

lol what

The game dammit

Also, fuck your new avatar

I haven't seen it in forever. The only thing I remember about it is I saw the movie at some point.

The game dammit

Also, fuck your new avatar

lol fuck epileptics

YouTube

This particular video now seems like a tribute rather than the random enginuity of a certain music maker.

YouTube

This particular video now seems like a tribute rather than the random enginuity of a certain music maker.

aw...

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I have never seen it.

Robin Williams' best performance by far. Such a good movie.

Robin Williams' best performance by far. Such a good movie.

Currently, all I can think about is What Dreams May Come.

Currently, all I can think about is What Dreams May Come.

I really need to see that one.

I really need to see that one.

Now more than ever does it relate to things.

Yah know, this is why it's hard to not like you. You can be quite a shitstain, but you make up for it.

I really need to see that one.

YouTube

Yeah, that settles it. I'm going to have to watch this one again. I haven't seen it in years.

Just found this. I haven't cried over a celebrity death in so long, but this is actually making me tear up...

You know, depression is a terrible thing, for any that have it. But, what in particular makes this such a sad thing, is the joy he brought to people. He made people laugh, kids, adults, you name it. In cinema and people around him, he always joked, always had a smile, and a sense of humor. And all that humor, his bright outside demeanor, was to cope. To hide away what was eating him from the inside out.

And that's what makes it so terrible. He was a genuinely nice guy, on or off the stage, and had that special charm to make people laugh. But what was eating him away inside of him eventually even took that light out, that last, fundamental pillar of support that kept him going.

And that's the curse of a good comedian too often. They can make crowds laugh with ease, but inside, they're whittling away down to nothing. Imagine that. They make people laugh by the thousands, and to them, even with all the people they're surrounded by, they're alone.

How many years did he have it, eating away at him until everything he was, was a shade of grey and waking up in the morning no longer held any meaning or joy? Thinking about it now, this hits hard because I've been through depression before, and I know what it's like. And the thought of that man, that funny, great man being trapped in a self made prison, alone, for any possible number of years breaks my heart.

You know, depression is a terrible thing, for any that have it. But, what in particular makes this such a sad thing, is the joy he brought to people. He made people laugh, kids, adults, you name it. In cinema and people around him, he always joked, always had a smile, and a sense of humor. And all that humor, his bright outside demeanor, was to cope. To hide away what was eating him from the inside out.

And that's what makes it so terrible. He was a genuinely nice guy, on or off the stage, and had that special charm to make people laugh. But what was eating him away inside of him eventually even took that light out, that last, fundamental pillar of support that kept him going.

And that's the curse of a good comedian too often. They can make crowds laugh with ease, but inside, they're whittling away down to nothing. Imagine that. They make people laugh by the thousands, and to them, even with all the people they're surrounded by, they're alone.

How many years did he have it, eating away at him until everything he was, was a shade of grey and waking up in the morning no longer held any meaning or joy? Thinking about it now, this hits hard because I've been through depression before, and I know what it's like. And the thought of that man, that funny, great man being trapped in a self made prison, alone, for any possible number of years breaks my heart.

Oh God, that quote has never been more relevant. You really do have a way with words, Sandtrap...that's exactly why this is such a tragedy. It's a shame that he lost his battle with depression in the end.