In Memory of James Gandolfini

Posted by Colleen Murray on July 1, 2013
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On June 19th, Hope, Marcia, and I lost a great friend. Together, the four of us sprinted the Broadway equivalent of a marathon. In the name of art and to the delight of audiences, we verbally and physically abused each other mercilessly. We were celebrated, lionized, critically acclaimed, nominated, awarded, and luckily for us, smart enough to realize how special it all was. Some people will always have Paris. We’ll always have the four of us.

Jeff Daniels
July 1, 2013
Chelsea, Michigan

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In 1976, I bought a Guild D-40 from Herb David’s Guitar Studio in Ann Arbor, Michigan, threw it in the back of my old Buick, and moved to New York City. That guitar led me to a creative outlet, became a solace, my church, a road into the artist I didn’t know existed. I put every song I ever wrote into a big, black notebook. I will be dead in the ground before anyone sees or hears those attempts. And yet, like Lewis & Clark, I found my way to my version of the Pacific. Been on that beach ever since.