π Share this article We Did OK, Kid: A Memoir by Anthony Hopkins β Analysis: An Icon Known for His Fiery Nature Widely regarded as the most memorable appearance in cinematic history β and he remains utterly motionless. The FBI trainee, new to the job, proceeds down a row of prison cells finally encountering Hannibal Lecter's transparent prison. He is positioned, appearing as a living skull radiating satanic malice, eerily immobile wearing a snug blue inmate uniform. He remains motionless before suddenly he throws himself toward the window, producing that extraordinary hissing-slavering sound. A multitude of documentaries on serial killers have since revealed that genuine criminals are often very boring, far from Anthony Hopkins's captivating film persona. He was not a newcomer when he landed his Academy Award-winning part in the 1991 thriller in 1989: a star wasn't born, instead, a superstar was cemented. His portrayal of Lecter was inspired, the actor happily remembers in this new autobiography, from Lugosi's Dracula, on the Soviet leader according to his daughter's memories, as well as his rigorously precise Rada tutor his instructor Fettes. There was also a paternal-filial aspect to these scenes; a painful subject for the actor, who recounts how his Lear was subconsciously influenced by deep-seated remorse regarding his daughter Abigail, the daughter he was separated from from his disastrous first marriage back in 1966 to his first wife, who disliked him being away and his alcohol use. Hopkins in 1941, aged three, on Aberavon beach. The book's name comes from an old wartime photo of Hopkins as a toddler on the beach with his dad β the child who might have felt he couldn't make it. He felt confused, isolated and sensitive child hailing from Port Talbot, son of Richard Arthur Hopkins, the scene-stealing supporting player in this story: a pastry chef and man's man, a plain speaker who detested the sanctimonious churchgoers of the chapel and avoided showing his emotions, yet possessed a touch of dreamy, sentimental tenderness. His father who deeply disliked the necessity of going cap-in-hand to their rich relatives including Auntie Patty, whose husband knew the politician Nye Bevan and helped enroll young Anthony into a prestigious academy: βSince they are extremely wealthy!β he exclaims in the car on the way there. βEveryone is looking for scraps! Bloody rubbish, that's what it is!β The humility worked, temporarily. Hopkins was a hopeless student at his new school. Then, during during an English class he needed to deliver the poem by Masefield titled The West Wind β without prior preparation β and his voice awakened; he amazed the instructor and his classmates. He convincingly states that verse, by itself, started his career. Combined with participating in the YMCA drama club. Surprisingly, he exited school with low prospects, pursued acting, and amazingly to his parents, was acting with the great Olivier at the Old Vic within 10 years. He more or less did it on his own, even though back then financial aid was available to attend Rada β a path to success for actors from humble backgrounds. Richard Hopkins was continually impressed by his son's international fame: when he asked Anthony to deliver the Yorick lines from Hamlet, Hopkins Sr listened attentively and then left the room and wept openly. As for the hot-tempered, stubborn individual, he departed the theatrical troupe in a moment of anger β much to Olivier's disappointment and displeasure β but lucked into an excellent television part as a potential war criminal in the show based on Uris's work, which eventually resulted to parts like that in Lynch's The Elephant Man and a luminous film journey in movies, that he favored to the stage. He gave up alcohol back in 1975 once a notorious drinker, and managed to live into his later years to deliver outstanding roles, including Lecter, the servant Stevens in The Remains of the Day alongside Emma Thompson and the old man with dementia in the movie The Father β his second Oscar. During the second part of the book his personality becomes more opaque, more deliberate. Certain stories doesn't quite come off. He remembers going out for lunch with his fellow actor in Oliver Stone's Nixon, the much-respected actor Paul Sorvino, who intended to inform him his performance as Nixon was falling short. Was this the moment for him to absorb something from the legendary star of Scorsese's Goodfellas? Hardly. Anthony appears to agree with Stone's dismissal that Sorvino was acting due to resentment. Truly? He repeatedly performs the no-nonsense, practical performer who believes it's your duty to be on time, know all the crew's names and proceed with the work. Absolutely. But he also recounts confronting an obnoxious director who brought a background actor to tears: βSay sorry to her! And acquire some decency. If you ever repeat that around me, I'll rearrange your face! Hopkins sounds like an individual who stopped drinking but maybe not the belligerence that came with it. A classical performer like Hopkins is aware of Cornwall's speech regarding Kent from the play Lear: βHe cannot flatter, he! An honest mind and plain β he must speak truth!β Hopkins concludes his book with an extensive addendum composed simply