In A Lather: Natasha Richardson ~ May 11, 1963

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Natasha Richardson ~ May 11, 1963 - March 18, 2009

Natasha Jane Richardson May 11, 1963 ~ March 18, 2009

Images On Left And Right NYC UWS Outside Residence Of The Late Natasha Richardson by tex Center Image Natasha Richardson From The Roundabout Theatre NYC

"All things grow with time, except grief." ~ Yiddish Proverb

Broadway Remembers The Late Tony Winner Natasha Richardson
From IMDB News:
The lights of Broadway's theatres will be dimmed for a minute on Thursday night as a mark of respect to tragic actress Natasha Richardson, who died on Wednesday.

The 45-year-old British actress suffered a traumatic brain injury after falling while learning to ski in Montreal on Monday.

She was transferred to New York's Lenox Hill Hospital on Tuesday. She was taken off life support on Wednesday morning and was pronounced dead hours later.

Theatres along the legendary avenue will dim their lights for one minute at 8pm local time (midnight GMT) in memory of the star.

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