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It’s You Into Me–Into Oblivion??
A generation ago, the battle for time slots on local television stations for first-run syndicated shows was fierce, passionate and strategic. As the “consigliere” to those on the front lines in the more expensive suits, I would frequently be brought into conversations and often business lunches with buyers and even competitors. While we were technically
$175. For Rice.
Any sign of normalcy in a world inexplicably resistant to return to normalcy is seen here as exceptionally positive. For me, nothing was more positive than the fact that MIP-TV was held IN PERSON this week in Cannes, France. The fact that this week large contingents of actual people finally got on planes, congregated in
Natural Born Kilar?
While I’ve never worked directly with and only have crossed paths briefly with incoming Warner Discovery chairman David Zaslav I personally know plenty of people who have. To a person, he’s been described as genial, accessible, fair, demanding and while he indeed has had loyal lieutenants through his career at both NBCUniversal and Discovery those
Leader of the Bandleaders
Music has always been a passion of mine, though I can personally barely carry a note. And since I consume so much sports, news and comedy information I don’t have as informed a knowledge base for the Grammy Awards’ nominees as I do for the other major awards’ personalities. But I did watch (sadly, joined
Still Live. Still From New York. Still Relevant.
After the news cycle of the last couple of weeks, the return of Saturday Night Live to original episodes this past weekend was especially welcomed. I look forward to new episodes with eagerness and anticipation, and I’m not alone. Last year, SNL was the most-viewed network program among young adults in same-day viewing, and it
Alone Again. Naturally?
It’s Sunday, so it’s arguably time for some confession. Here’s one that’s hardly shocking to anyone who knows me. I HATE being alone. My personal circumstances are a bit more exaggerated than many. I endured a decade and a half of a partnership that encouraged me to spend every waking minute apart from work at
May The Fourth May Be With YOU
A year ago today, I was overjoyed when I drove up to the parking lot of the Magic Mountain amusement park, proudly displayed my bare upper arm and looked away while a cooperative medical clerk obliged my request to capture my second dose of the Pfizer vaccine into my left arm. At long last, I
No Foolin’, It’s My Cal-iversary
37 years ago today I reported to work in the state of California at a full-time job for the first time. It was, in a word, memorable. I had spent the weekend moving in to my temporary residence at the Oakwood Apartments near Universal Studios. I had my first Hollywood hot tub experience the night
Birth of a notion
After a week where like it or not we’ve now become more invested in the mental health of Will Smith, the honor of Jada Pinkett Smith and the safety of Chris Rock than anyone in their actual personal spaces and security protocols have been, I needed a night of pure escape. So I caught up