Jared Egol at 2013-04-04 18:18:28:
Jared Egol
1 hour ago ·
I would often read Roger Ebert's review on my phone while I watched the movie on DVD. He introduced me to the Criterion Collection, and helped me find a passion for film after my father died and I inherited his vast movie collection- a passion that I didn't necessarily have while in film school.
He made me enjoy reading and writing film essays, sometimes more than the films themselves. He was one of the few mainstream critics outside of Pauline Kael who never struck me as being about "paralysis by analysis." He was thorough, consistent and real, a product of the Second City at its finest measure of ethic and ethos. After select professors and my father, he was the most influential cinema person in my life.
He was a damned fine writer, often secondarily profound in the service of what he was reviewing. I often hated what he had to say, but came to respect his inconsistencies as a symptom of his volume. He waxed nothing but himself, was rarely idle, and whatever he wrote he seemed to adduce from his life, which was under more review than the Reel on his blog.
He was not God, was annoying in his doomsday posts, and made a lot of money all of the time. I am certain that today's horrible downpour is his immediate action against us for Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen.
RIP