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Look What Teddy Claus Gave Us For The Holidays
In the middle of Chanukah, and just 12 days before the 12 days of Christmas, research geeks and media pundits around the world were given a big, shiny data dump as a holiday gift, courtesy of Netflix. Why thank you, Teddy. How thoughtful of you. And only in a world where the mystique and aura
Once Again, It’s About Balls, Not Strikes
If there was any sure sign that, at least on some levels, things were returning to “normal” around Hollywood, yesterday morning we had yet another pre-dawn press conference timed for the East Coast-based morning news shows to breathlessly announce the nominees for an upcoming awards show. Because of the truncation of these events that were
Speak Louder Or Shut Up
I have a friend, or at least I’d still like to think that person would say so, that frequently reacts to these musings, good and bad. Since I know a thing or two about the value of engagement and loyalty, I suppose I should be grateful that this person feels compelled to react at all.
King Of All, Not Just Media
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Nepo Baby, Hurry Up The Chimney Tonight
At least in the world we knew before COVID and entitlement forever changed the concept of an office holiday party, this used to be a week when teams would celebrate on someone else’s dime the accomplishments of a year soon to end, the relief that they made it through healthy, and the anticipation of spending
Happy Chanukah, Everyone. Yes, Even Lara Cameron.
So in yet another attempt to try and convince people all is right with my world, last night I sent out holiday greetings with a screenshot of the menorah I have broken out since I was a kid, one of the few surviving relics of my childhood that I have in my possession, The menorah
Our Hat Will Go On
The saddest words anyone who ever worked in television, or at least was entertained by it, scrolled across my timelines early yesterday morning: BREAKING NEWS: Norman Lear Dead At 101. For most of yesterday, the reaction to those words was omnipresent; virtually every industry and world publication devoted some sort of story to him. Norman’s
YOU Are The Champion, My Friend
Ahh, there’s good news tonight. And for some of us, not a moment too soon. It seems that nary a day goes by of late where some other friend of mine , mostly of the social media kind, shares or confesses something negative. A firing, a death of a relative or a pet, a health
Artificial Intelligence? Or Prescience?
If you’re even a semi-regular reader of these musings, you likely know that whenever I’m prompted to “immortalize” some public figure with my half-baked attempt to utilize artificial intelligence, it’s usually done with a mix of both envy and respect, sometimes in spite of the fact that decisions the inspiration for my own version of