He's Spartacus.

 

Friday 9/9

I turned off an awful Kazan movie from ’69. The Arrangement … could have been Kirky D’s not very soaring swan song. It reminded me of the time when I was on a city bus, a kid about five years old and his mom sat across from a very fleshy, friendly looking guy. His Spartacus cleft was the most pronounced thing about him. The kids stared and stared at him and finally pointed at the guy and said …”look mom, that mans got an ass on his chin.”