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I agree that the first person I thought of was Dan Akroyd. Frank West doesn't necessarily have Dan Akroyd's mannerisms, but it would fit with one of Akroyd's more wacky but less memorable performances -- that of Dr. Detroit.
Dr. Detroit was a lousy movie, my brother and I went in the largest theatre within 30 miles because we had been hyped up to see it from the short trailer and it was an empty theatre except for us two. It was a total stunning bomb.
However, Dr. Detroit had extreme gall to attempt what he did under the conditions he was in. Think of him as a super grudgy mean clown with a prosthetic arm who takes on all of Detroit's mob. To him, leaping into this Zombie infested mall for a televised vacation -- yeah that would be right up his alley.
Akroyd could act, but he usually just mailed it in during that era. He also married a real looker in Donna Dixon, which seems hard to believe, but that also would fit the Frank West mystique.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ul5mcfzce3g