In a tragic turn of events, Alec Baldwin has once again captured headlines following a devastating incident on the set of the movie “Rust.” During rehearsals at a New Mexico ranch , Baldwin was involved in a fatal shooting accident that led to the death of cinematographer Halyna Hutchins and injured director Joel Souza.The actor, who was holding a prop gun he believed to be safe, accidentally discharged the weapon. This incident has sparked a wave of legal and emotional repercussions for Baldwin, who faces involuntary manslaughter charges alongside the film’s armorer, Hannah Gutierrez-Reed.
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