A couple of years back I met one of the world famous Baldwin Brothers in a bar. That's right bitches, I've shaken hands with William Joseph "Billy" Baldwin. He was in town for my university's Alumni Weekend. Below is a rough account of our encounter:
(the setting is a popular college bar in downtown Binghamton, NY. October 2005. one of the baldwin brothers, though no one is quite sure who, walks in and sits at a corner table with friends. a long line of drunk college students forms to shake hands and exchange generic pleasantries with the mystery baldwin. armed with all the knowledge of an amateur film buff, your narrator sets out to engage the baldwin you have by now identified as "billy" in an actual conversation)
Me: Hey, Billy, you know I really loved Backdraft. A terrific movie, you were excellent in it!
Billy (clearly pleased that someone is finally familiar with his work): Thanks man, I'm really glad you enjoyed it!
Me: Yeah, well, uh...I know the director
Billy: You know Ronnie?
Me: Yeah...um...he's my father
Billy (making a face that can only be described as similar to the snake from jungle book): Oh.
(After he said "Oh", Billy looked away and took a swig of beer, stared right at his bottle for 5 seconds without looking up. All the while I'm standing in front of him in awkward silence. Eventually I got the cue, and just kind of slithered away)
The next morning I searched IMDB and realized the "Ronnie" in question was actually Ron Howard. Whoops.