Enough is enough, says Andrew Collins, and I agree. How can you not like the man? He is the very epitome of affability. I shed a tear for the world.
Don’t invite Brian Grazer to a party in your home. And not just because he looks like a new wave velociraptor. (You may need to register for the NYT website, but it’s well worth doing if you haven’t already.)
Writers’ strike, 1988 style. See how Moonlighting took care of bid’ness. Kind of.