William Shatner reflects on life. |
As admitted long-time Star Trek fans, my husband, Stephen, and I couldn’t resist attending this gathering of gray-haired geekdom. (I also must confess to a sneaking admiration for Shatner’s more recent character, Denny Crane, from Boston Legal.)
When I
was a teenager, in the late 1960s, my friends and I were glued to the
television every Wednesday night when the original Star Trek television show was aired. We thrilled to watching
Captain James T. Kirk, his first officer, Mr. Spock, and their trusty crew careening
through the galaxy, sparring or smooching with aliens and attempting but
usually failing to follow the prime directive of noninterference with
indigenous cultures. This often resulted in the ship’s doctor, Bones, announcing,
“He’s dead, Jim.” as red-shirted ship’s crew collapsed around them. And who
could resist that well-oiled chest peeking out of Kirk's oft-ripped Federation
uniform.
But this
performance was not an homage to Star
Trek as much as a celebration of its famed over-acting star, William
Shatner. At a spry 81 years old, he was remarkably witty, philosophical and
engrossing to watch as he strode across the stage talking, and occasionally
screaming, for emphasis.
Shatner backed by his projected crew. |
At the
end of the performance, he offers a projected collage of scenes from throughout
his long life and makes the point—obviously important to him—that no one should
ever expect him to save the world or look upon him as an authority figure. “I’m
only an entertainer,” he reminds his audience. Indeed, that’s true. And as his
fan-base slowly filed out of the auditorium there was a satisfied consensus
that he was correct. William Shatner is an entertainer—and a very accomplished
one at that.
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