Everyone eventually dies. Except me, of course. I mean, I'm only gauging by my own personal experience, but it seems pretty obvious to me that the fact that I haven't died yet (that I know of) is pretty solid proof that I'm actually immortal.
Still, death occurs, and it's especially sad when the person who has died is extremely gifted and has entertained millions of people. Nigel Kneale was such a guy, if only by dint of his having wrote the Quatermass series for the BBC, in which a lone British rocket science wrestled with alien menace and ancient, inconceivable cosmic evil.
Warren Ellis (of Transmetropolitan fame) has posted an obituary on his blog which sums up a lot of the feelings people (not just sci-fi geeks) have had for Kneale:
Weirdly, this phenomenon doesn't seem to have been limited to the UK. My father describes having breathlessly read the Quatermass screenplay novels as a kid.
R.I.P. Nigel! You'll be missed.
Nigel Kneale [Warren Ellis]

