I was powerfully moved by Emma Thompson’s heart-wrenching tribute of her close friend, Alan Rickman. Just hours after word got out that Alan Rickman passed away, Vanity Fair, Huffington Post, Hollywood Life, Time, and many other online news sites shared her powerful reflection.
Thompson’s heartfelt words about her friend.
Alan was my friend and so this is hard to write because I have just kissed him goodbye. What I remember most in this moment of painful leave-taking is his humour, intelligence, wisdom and kindness. His capacity to fell you with a look or lift you with a word. The intransigence which made him the great artist he was—his ineffable and cynical wit, the clarity with which he saw most things, including me, and the fact that he never spared me the view. I learned a lot from him.
He was the finest of actors and directors. I couldn’t wait to see what he was going to do with his face next. I consider myself hugely privileged to have worked with him so many times and to have been directed by him.
He was the ultimate ally. In life, art and politics. I trusted him absolutely. He was, above all things, a rare and unique human being and we shall not see his like again.
It didn’t take long for me to Google about their close platonic bond. It was only a matter of few clicks on the mouse before Goggle images brought up for me all these beautiful pictures of embodied closeness between these two friends who have chosen to work together in a number of projects.