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Good Looking People Have No Spine
Philip Seymour Hoffman died this week of an apparent drug overdose. I wonât engage in hyperbole about how great an actor he was. What I will do is say that this siteâs name was an homage to my favorite of his roles ⊠Lester Bangs in Cameron Croweâs Almost Famous in 2000. Hereâs the scene in question:
 Lester Bangs: Aw, man. You made friends with them. See, friendship is the booze they feed you. They want you to get drunk on feeling like you belong.
William Miller: Well, it was fun.
Lester Bangs: They make you feel cool. And hey. I met you. You are not cool.
William Miller: I know. Even when I thought I was, I knew I wasnât.
Lester Bangs: Thatâs because weâre uncool. And while women will always be a problem for us, most of the great art in the world is about that very same problem. Good-looking people donât have any spine. Their art never lasts. They get the girls, but weâre smarter.
William Miller: I can really see that now.
Lester Bangs: Yeah, great art is about conflict and pain and guilt and longing and love disguised as sex, and sex disguised as love⊠and letâs face it, you got a big head start.
William Miller: Iâm glad you were home.
Lester Bangs: Iâm always home. Iâm uncool.
William Miller: Me too!
Lester Bangs: The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what we share with someone else when weâre uncool.
William Miller: I feel better.
Lester Bangs: My advice to you. I know you think those guys are your friends. You wanna be a true friend to them? Be honest, and unmerciful.
The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what we share with someone else when weâre uncool.
Out of all his roles, this was the one I could identify with the most. Forget the historical Lester Bangs for a moment. Hoffman portrays a gregarious, wizened, burnout of a figure thatâs a mentor for William Miller. A man who was great but unappreciated. Successful in spite of himself but never lived up to his full potential. Someone who recognized a basic truth about himself and his place in the world and what it meant to be âuncoolâ.
Whenever I think of Hoffman, itâs not the unkempt, bespectacled thespian who looked increasingly uncomfortable in interviews in the decade preceding his death. Instead, heâll always be Lester Bangs to me.