The Humor Mill July 2017 | Page 31

Usually when someone passes those who casually knew them mourn for a week or two. Those who were in their inner circle grieve for a lifetime. In the case of celebrities, it depends on the impact they had on your life, but it’s usually the two-week treatment - max. Well, Charlie Murphy made us all feel like we were in the inner circle. He possessed that rare trait known as familiarity. Whether he was your uncle, brother or just a cool friend, Charlie was instantly comfortable to you. That’s why his passing was so uncomfortable. I never met anybody who had anything bad to say about Charlie. That’s not hindsight, but an observation made many times in real time. If he had any enemies they were wise enough to keep their animosity to themselves or suffer a stern butt whooping from those who loved the guy or worse – from Charlie himself. He was playful, but didn’t play. Funny, but never funny style. The kind of man whose word meant something in an industry where words offstage mean very little. Charlie could’ve been anybody’s brother, but the fact he was the sibling of one of the biggest stars in Hollywood made it more unique that he was so cool. Show business is full of nepotism and lanes blocked by the undeserving. That wasn’t the case with Charlie. Once you met him you forgot he was Eddie Murphy’s brother because he was too busy being Charlie Murphy. He was his own talent who refused to be recognized as anything but that. I could give the point-by-point events of his life and career and it would be a fine way to say good-bye, but the truth is Charlie’s physical body left. What remains is the work. If there’s a Charlie Murphy scripted film shown or he pops up in a movie or viewed from a television appearance or stand-up footage – Charlie ain’t gone nowhere. He will bring a smile to faces generations from now. So even though millions didn’t know him in their personal life they will be touched by his impact forever in their personal lifetimes. The first time I spoke to Charlie was over the telephone in 2005. I was writing a book on Black comedy and I was hoping Charlie would be a part of it. I had no idea the influence he would have on the project. Obviously, I wanted to talk to his brother and maybe he could help me in that regard, but as I told Charlie, I wanted him for the work he’d done in his own right. He quickly let me know he appreciated that because he was tired of people trying to use him to get to Eddie. Most of the phone interviews I’d done up to that juncture lasted little more than 20 minutes. Charlie and I talked for 90. Turned out he’d liked my work for years and was more than happy to help me. Once we discussed everything under the sun and were in the midst of wrapping it up, it was Charlie who asked if I was scheduled to talked to Eddie. 35