Man it must have been a mother fucker for Gene Wilder when Gilda died. I don't think the guy has worked since honestly...artistically that is. He went from The Producers and Young Frankenstein to some bit roles on Hangin with Mr. Cooper and fucking Will & Grace. That shit hit him hard. Understandably. Gilda Radner was amazing, and he was completely in love with her. And I always imagined their lives as this perfect comedic relationship. Like just off the wall hilarity, being totally in love with someone who isn't into just the cracking of a joke, but the physical and mental aspects of the delivery. Having this time together that is so special, that it obviously couldn't have lasted forever. Something had to fuck it up. Ovarian Cancer. As with anyone who is in love with someone who gets cancer, it isn't easy. And there's no way I could ever imagine how he felt when she told him that once they put her under, she wasn't coming back. She knew. He told her everything would be ok. She never regained consciouness.