Happy 77th birthday to Al Pacino, born in East Harlem April 25, 1940. He’s one of the guys who put 1970s film on the map—The Godfather, Serpico, Dog Day Afternoon, all solid. Since snagging an Oscar for portraying Colonel Frank Slade in Scent of a Woman, Pacino has spent most of his screen time shouting—his characters apparently are all ferocious.
I’ve been fortunate enough to see Pacino on-stage twice; in The Basic Training of Pavlo Hummel back in the day and Huey roughly a decade or so ago, and he’s equally affective in theater as in film.
My favs of his Hollywood work are as Michael Corleone in The Godfather I & II and Lefty Ruggiero in Donnie Brasco. Both characters are Mafiosos and killers with no consciences, but Pacino’s approach to Michael and Lefty couldn’t be more different. Something as simple as sitting in a chair reveals each character’s personality: Michael is a king; calculating, intelligent, in full control. His tailored suit and posture reflect his power. Lefty is a dumb slob. He’s a mutt slouching in a T-shirt and cheap track suit.