Actor Patrick Swayze passed
away on Monday after a long bout with pancreatic cancer. He was 57.
Swayze could have been
labeled as “just another actor,” but I know that my wife and millions of other
women loved him.
His two defining
movies—“Ghost” and “Dirty Dancing”—highlighted his acting persona, as a leading
man who was much more sensitive than most. His roles allowed him to demonstrate
a caring side that women loved.
He was so much different
than the other leading men of his day—the Stallones, the Schwarzeneggers and
the like—that he became something of a standout among brutes. He was originally
a dancer, and perhaps that led to his acting persona being what it was.
But you have to hand it to
Swayze. He took the diagnosis of cancer—and it was a grim diagnosis—like, well,
a man. He admitted that the excesses of his younger days—the drinking, the
smoking—probably did not help matters, and may have even led to the cancer.
And he continued to work.
He was on the A&E series “The Beast,” which received at best mixed
reviews and was recently cancelled. But he was proud to say that he missed
minimal time from the series due to his illness.
He seemed to be a nice guy, and you know what
they say, nice guys finish last. But although he is gone, he didn’t lag behind
the rest of the field. During his final days, he became a true inspiration for
all of us, and that, along with his dozens of film and TV roles, is his true
legacy.
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