I was in a movie called A River Runs Through It and then many others afterward. My character was the rough-around-the-edges “wild child” younger son of a preacher man named Paul, while the older brother Norman was the good son. An Ivy League graduate, even, Norm was Oh we had many struggles as a family, trials and tribulations of the beginning of the Great Depression for sure, yet the one thing that bonded us always was the beautiful Blackfoot River and the glorious rainbow trout that was our food on our plates. My character fell behind in a poker game outside of Lolo and as happened at the time, an untimely death ensued rather quickly at the hands of men you shouldn’t get on your bad side. Right before Paul’s demise, he did manage to catch a record rainbow, one so big it could feed a parish! That was a fun scene to film. So anyhow, hi.
