I do not often write about the business of the business of making shows. I prefer the end result: the opening night on Broadway, the streaming of new and old television series, the Academy screenings of the work of the best filmmakers of Hollywood and the world. It is fun for me… writing about those things, sitting back, and picking nits as to just how much more wonderful something might have been… if only.
I journeyed
a bit out of that comfort zone with my last article and there are readers of
mine, members of either the Writers Guild of America or the Screen Actors Guild,
who took umbrage with what they
viewed as me siding with their opposition, i.e., the motion picture and network
studio heads against whom they are striking.
Fact is, I
am an erstwhile member of both of those striking unions but membership aside,
my views are complicated by my own experience with the so called “industry.”
The business
is tough, and it can be arbitrary. Today, every movie executive knows that if they
says “no” to every pitch they get for a motion picture, that they will be right
90% of the time. Every one of them knows that they will rarely get into trouble
for turning something down but can easily lose a job by saying “yes” to the
wrong performer or project.
And yet…
Pictures do
get made. Bad as the Hollywood system can be, it beats any alternative I know
about. I have tried breaking away, to attempt making that once in a lifetime
hit as an independent filmmaker. Painful.
Out there,
in LA-LA Land, there are folks a filmmaker can talk to who have some sense of
what it is that the artist is trying to accomplish. People who speak the
language, and whose mandate it is to finance at least a limited number of film
and television projects.
There are
abuses, there is unfairness, and there is (to put it mildly) inappropriate
behavior, but bad as those things (and more) may be, no network or studio
executive ever imposed on me the harsh restrictions I inflicted on myself as an
independent producer. They never had me go out in the field on location with
inferior equipment, or insufficient photographic stock. They never sent me into
a town without advance preparation… or follow‑through… or back‑up. These were
things that, due to the lack of proper capitalization, I foisted on myself.
It is so
difficult to succeed. So near the impossible to make a profit. It is a wonder
anyone makes movies. But they do. The entire process gives me a profound sense
of gratitude for the people who actually do put up money for the arts.
I will
concede that some of that was bound to come through in my piece about the
on-going labor strike in Hollywood. Still, it doesn’t alter the fact that the
potentially lethal combination of the COVID pandemic, along with the synergy of
streaming, coupled with the advent of innovative technologies, has created a
landscape that is unfavorable to reasonable discussions or conclusions about
the future of labor and management in show business.
There is a real
question whether this grand tradition of making movies, as we have come to know
it, will continue in America.
Why does it
matter? If what has gone before could be termed “the American Century,” then in
no small way it is due to the entertainment industry. Berlin and Paris were
once the center of the cinematic arts, but since the advent of World War I… and
the subsequent need in Europe to use nitrate for explosives rather than film
stock for motion pictures… the film capital has been my old hometown…
Hollywood, California.
And it was
not so long ago that French was the language of diplomacy and the means for
international communication. Today it is English. Trust me, that is not thanks
to Boris Johnson, or any American President or politician. It is Hollywood that
has spread the English language and the American Dream all over the globe.
America may
no longer make the best automobiles, steel, or even computers, but for over one
hundred years it has manufactured the best filmed entertainment in the world.
That is not a birthright; only Europe’s past mistakes made it possible in the
first place.
It is in all
of our interests to not underestimate the value of exporting the American
Dream. I fear we are in the process of doing just that. I think it still
matters, and that is why I write about it.
Barney
Rosenzweig
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