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In Memoriam

Being Successful Doesn’t Change Things: Val Kilmer, 1959-2025

Such a brilliant actor, so underappreciated. He will be missed, and not just because of how attractive he was.

He’s not the first person I’ve had a crush on to have died. There have been several over the years. Some I haven’t even gotten around to writing about, not to mention those who died before I developed interest. Val Kilmer hits me differently, in part because of things in the article I wrote about him for The Solute four and a half years ago. At the time, I had moved him up the schedule because of his failing health, so I’m not really surprised that he has died. But I’m feeling a little lost, in a way that’s hard to put fully into words.

It is partly that he represents such a specific moment in my life. I’d already been feeling a bit caught up in it of late, because of the drama of my hometown. It’s hard not to remember Val Kilmer in that context. The summer of 1995. Batman Forever on not just the big screen but the huge screen, the one that used to be a drive-in screen and was then just the biggest screen at the Pacific Hastings. Tombstone on VHS, taped off cable, and Top Secret! on Comedy Central. The last summer of my childhood, even though I was legally an adult. It is that time that I grieve as much as Kilmer himself.

But oh, he was an amazing actor. Such a brilliant actor. It’s so hard to remember that he started on the big screen in Top Secret! It feels like the work of a much more accomplished actor, and his having gone to Julliard is not enough to explain that. And then Real Genius, which I just got someone to watch (the video will be coming up in a Depth of Field when I’m done editing). And if not everything he did was exactly an immortal classic of cinema, it was never the fault of Kilmer, and goodness knows there are more than a few greats in his career.

I will fight for him as Batman—honestly I think he’s the best Bruce Wayne of the franchise. Possibly the only one who really handled the transition between the two with any flair. Of course there is Doc Holliday, the stupendous role that drew me in. But there is Moses and there is Gay Perry. Stevie Pruit and Chris Shiherlis. And, yes, Madmartigan and Jim Morrison and, I suppose, Ice, and if it saddens me that the sequel was his last role, a movie I will probably never see, well, we’ll always have Nick Rivers.

I am also angry at him. Kilmer was a lifelong Christian Scientist, and he while he did do chemotherapy even though it was against his religion, it seems certain to me that he could have lived longer if he’d taken better care of his health. We could have had years more of him. He had something of a reputation as being a difficult person to work with, though Mira Sorvino disputes that, but the performances were good enough that he was in over a hundred things in his too-short life. I loved him and I am angry at him and I admire him, and I will miss him dreadfully.