Love this movie - but it breaks my heart too
My dad, a hopeless alcoholic, passed away in 1973. He was 43 years old. Very young. He was estranged from us 10 years before he died. When I first saw Bonnie and Clyde on tv around this time, I thought my dad looked like Gene Hackman. The scene where he gets shot just about put me in hysterics. I still love the movie, but it's really hard to watch when Gene Hackman turns up. I miss my dad still, even though he wasn't around that much. He had a very weird sense of humor. I remember my dad, brother and I watching a horror movie one night. It was about a monster living in the ocean (we lived near a 10-acre lake) and, to us kids, it was pretty scary stuff. After it was over, my dad clapped his hands together and said "Ok - time to go swimming.......come on - let's go down to the lake.....what's the matter, nobody wants to go swimming?" It was not funny at the time (my mom slapped him on the arm and scolded him), but when I brought this incident up to my brother years later, we had a good laugh.
"Well, make something up!" (RG)