RF(rea)K’s empty spaces…

We’re talking abyss here.

When someone has no brain, no heart, no guts, that person is pretty much hollow. Kennedy is as hollow as they come.

If Kennedy read, he could be the narrator of T. S. Eliot’s “The Hollow Men.”

We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men
Leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw. Alas!
Our dried voices, when
We whisper together
Are quiet and meaningless
As wind in dry grass
Or rats’ feet over broken glass
In our dry cellar

Shape without form, shade without colour.
Paralysed force, gesture without motion….

Now let’s come to the other half of this couple. “The Larry David Show” was one of my all-time favorites. Knowing what we know now, I cannot imagine, seriously, cannot imagine how Cheryl Hines interacted off camera with practically everyone else in the cast. Larry David himself. Wanda Sykes. Richard Lewis. Susie Essman.

In Hines-sight I wonder if David would cast her again should he rebirth that show. Surely not! But she def deserves a shot at a role in a SHIT-COM on the MAGAt Network. Bland actors are needed to balance the outrageous show-stealers.