Found the link on another board - good article:
http://www.deseretnews.com/article/700096679/River-Runs-Through-It-actor-Arnold-Richardson-dies-at-96.html?pg=1
fancyboy wrote:My grandfather is Norman Maclean. When I was a youngster I would be instructed how to fish the great trout rivers around our cabin in Montana. As a boy from Chicago, this meant an awful lot of watching my grandfather and some permutation of his two closest fishing buddies fish big bushy flies for rainbows on the Blackfoot, most often in the evening. I'm not sure if Redford had ever asked my grandfather about appearing in the film (I seriously doubt he would have wanted to) and certainly for a while before the film was actually shot, it was not a possibility. When Arnold was cast there was some serious concern as the film makers knew the importance of this final epilogue. However, as soon as Arnold stepped on the set, everyone knew he was perfect. So many people I've spoken to about the film over the years mention him. What stands out in my memory from the first instant I saw the footage is the shots of his hands, old and fumbling slightly, tying the fly onto his line. Having sat and watched my grandfather for so many hours, having been instructed by him on how to tie knots and their importance to being a good fisherman (my grandfather prided himself on never loosing fish that he hooked), thosE hands make me feel like I'm with my grandfather again, listening to his wisdom and the roar of the Big Blackfoot River.
fancyboy wrote:My grandfather is Norman Maclean. When I was a youngster I would be instructed how to fish the great trout rivers around our cabin in Montana. As a boy from Chicago, this meant an awful lot of watching my grandfather and some permutation of his two closest fishing buddies fish big bushy flies for rainbows on the Blackfoot, most often in the evening. I'm not sure if Redford had ever asked my grandfather about appearing in the film (I seriously doubt he would have wanted to) and certainly for a while before the film was actually shot, it was not a possibility. When Arnold was cast there was some serious concern as the film makers knew the importance of this final epilogue. However, as soon as Arnold stepped on the set, everyone knew he was perfect. So many people I've spoken to about the film over the years mention him. What stands out in my memory from the first instant I saw the footage is the shots of his hands, old and fumbling slightly, tying the fly onto his line. Having sat and watched my grandfather for so many hours, having been instructed by him on how to tie knots and their importance to being a good fisherman (my grandfather prided himself on never loosing fish that he hooked), those hands make me feel like I'm with my grandfather again, listening to his wisdom and the roar of the Big Blackfoot River.
briansII wrote:fancyboy wrote:My grandfather is Norman Maclean. When I was a youngster I would be instructed how to fish the great trout rivers around our cabin in Montana. As a boy from Chicago, this meant an awful lot of watching my grandfather and some permutation of his two closest fishing buddies fish big bushy flies for rainbows on the Blackfoot, most often in the evening. I'm not sure if Redford had ever asked my grandfather about appearing in the film (I seriously doubt he would have wanted to) and certainly for a while before the film was actually shot, it was not a possibility. When Arnold was cast there was some serious concern as the film makers knew the importance of this final epilogue. However, as soon as Arnold stepped on the set, everyone knew he was perfect. So many people I've spoken to about the film over the years mention him. What stands out in my memory from the first instant I saw the footage is the shots of his hands, old and fumbling slightly, tying the fly onto his line. Having sat and watched my grandfather for so many hours, having been instructed by him on how to tie knots and their importance to being a good fisherman (my grandfather prided himself on never loosing fish that he hooked), those hands make me feel like I'm with my grandfather again, listening to his wisdom and the roar of the Big Blackfoot River.
Wow! What an interesting family legacy/history to have. And to be able to remember so clearly your experiences must be great.
briansII