Among the many stupid things that Los Angeles Times editorial
and opinion editor Michael Kinsley has done since his arrival there, the dumbest
was writing (before, mercifully, spiking) an editorial finding amusement in
the decapitation murder of a Hollywood screenwriter. Now Kinsley has managed to top
even that episode of bad judgment with the hiring of Time magazine’s
Joel Stein as entertainment columnist.
At issue is not even the 33-year-old writer’s talent, or lack
thereof, though his résumé reads like a case study of someone
failing upward. No, it’s that Stein, a scavenger of snark, may very well be
the most conflict-riddled columnist working in show-biz journalism today, and
that’s saying a lot. This guy makes former Hollywood Reporter columnist George (“a plug for every freebie, a gush for every gig”) Christy look Pulitzer Prize worthy.
How in the world could LAT editor John Carroll, who constantly
scolds about journalism ethics, make a deal with the devil in such a lame and
likely futile attempt to attract a younger demo? Carroll has famously said,
“Don’t be a piano player in a whorehouse.” Yet, beginning in January,
journalism’s equivalent of the Chopin of Show Biz will be working at his newspaper.
“After he decided to hire me, Kinsley told me that John Carroll was excited,”
Stein told L.A. Weekly in an interview.
Asked for comment, a Times spokesperson told L.A. Weekly, “We often run opinion pieces by people who are involved in the subjects they are writing about. Joel Stein is not an employee. He's writing a column about Hollywood, but that is based on his being deeply involved in it. So there's no secret about that.” Given that reasoning, what the Times should have done was hire someone really experienced in the entertainment business, not this unsuccessful wannabe.
Stein’s past and present forays into entertainment are not mentioned
in either the New York Observer puff piece announcing his LAT
hiring or his official Time online biography. To be fair, Stein has not
kept his Industry escapades secret; he’s used them as fodder for columns. But
rarely do employers actually read all of an applicant’s clips.
If they had, they’d know that Stein came to Hollywood to do a
story for Time about Comedy Central’s The Man Show and, “From
my memory, or maybe it’s my ego, they were thinking of offering me a job,”
Stein himself recalls. “I was thinking of taking it, but I didn’t want
to move to L.A. for it or quit my job for it.” So Stein became a contributor
to the series, “faxing them stuff” from his apartment. For those keeping
score, Comedy Central is owned by Comedy Partners, a wholly owned division of
MTV Networks, which in turn is owned by Viacom, one of the biggest of Big Media.
Stein also turned his life into 13 episodes of an animated show,
this time for Viacom subsidiary VH1. Stein’s character was voiced by actor Jon
Cryer. “They spent $4 million, and the shows never aired,” Stein rues.
Also for VH1, Stein became a regular commentator on those I Love the ’70s
and I Love the ’80s specials. (He’s the wire-rim-wearing, flop-haired
smirker who looks amused by what he’s telling the camera even if the rest of
us aren’t.) For Time Warner’s HBO, Stein does the short-segment filler Phoning
It In, during which he deadpans interviews with celebrities from a phone
But last year, Stein got close to grabbing Hollywood’s gold ring:
Warner Bros. television developed a series based on his life as a smart-aleck
guy working for a national magazine. This time, Stein was played by Hanks. No,
not AAA-list star Tom Hanks, but son, Colin. Stein, who had a lot of vacation
time banked, spent weeks upon weeks in L.A. on the project. The idea made it
into ABC’s development slate and then into a pilot, until it was ditched just
three days before the network had to announce its fall schedule.
Now L.A. Weekly has learned that Stein just clinched a
blind script deal with Fox Television Studios. Says Stein: “I’ll create
something. They’ll make and sell it to the networks.” Stein already has
a favorite alphabet. “ABC, I like them.”
So this means that, given his past TV sales, and Big Media’s consolidation,
Stein is in some way compromised at every major Hollywood studio except Sony.
And with ICM repping him for speeches and Endeavor making his TV deals, Stein
is also compromised at two of the top five talent agencies.
Stein is unabashed about seeing his new column as a steppingstone
to full-time employment by Hollywood. “I’m going to continue to try to
get jobs in the entertainment business. Long term, yeah, I’d like to write for
TV. It sounds like fun.”
He even defends the obvious conflict of interest. “If you’re
upfront and superhonest about it, it only makes things more interesting and
true. I have much better contacts, and I know much more than before. People
who write about the business should be in it for a week. I think I gain more
than I lose.” And about the argument that anybody who works for
Hollywood gets owned by Hollywood, he acknowledges, “It’s weird
to cover the Industry and get paid by them at the same time. But my love for
Rupert Murdoch is deep and sincere, anyway. It has nothing to do with cash.”
Is he being facetious? “Probably. I actually have a long,
proud history of insulting people who give me money.”
However, Hollywood takes a dim view of being made fun of and sees
it more like being harpooned, not lampooned. And Hollywood has a habit of biting
Stein notes that, while waiting to find out if ABC was going to
make his pilot, “Inadvertently, in a back-page column in Time about
baseball, I made an incredibly cruel and pointless joke about Mike [sic] Eisner,
and somebody who was working on my show pulled me aside and said, ‘You know,
Mike Eisner decides whether our show gets on the air.’ And I said, ‘No, he doesn’t.
I think he’s a little busy.’
“Apparently, I’m wrong. That’s what he does. I got scared
at that moment.”
When the show wasn’t picked up, Stein didn’t think his faux pas
was the reason. “There was no repercussion at all. People like seeing their
name in print.” Oh, really?
“I was writing a column about Frenchy [being] expelled from
American Idol, when I wrote something that was really cruel about [soon-to-be-fired
Fox TV boss] Sandy Grushow by name. Someone said, ‘That’s not smart.’ But I
think you can insult anyone because they’ll be gone in a year.”
Adding injury to insult, LAT sources tell L.A. Weekly
that Kinsley broke with newspaper etiquette and hired Stein without so much
as a shoutout to Calendar. Too bad. Because then Kinsley would have discovered
what Stein almost proudly told me: that both the LAT and the NYT had
previously rejected him as a job candidate.
What happened was that, after stints as a researcher-writer for
Martha Stewart Living’s TV show (“I was fired,” Stein says)
and Time Out New York’s sports editor and columnist (“I was almost
fired,” he adds), Stein in 1997 was hired by Time’s then top editor,
Walter Isaacson, as a writer-reporter. “People were pissed when I got to
Time. They thought I was this punk-nosed snot [sic] who was ruining their mag,”
Assigned first to the People page, Stein graduated to question-and-answer
interviews, then features, and then alternated columns with Calvin Trillin.
After 9/11, Time dropped the column but kept Stein on staff. Still on
Time’s payroll but underemployed, was hired by sister publication Entertainment
Weekly as an entertainment columnist. The job lasted only eight months.
“It was like any breakup,” he recalls. “They gave me the ‘It’s
us, not you’ line. They were awfully nice about it, considering they fired me.”
Enter Kinsley. It took Stein six months to close the op-ed/opinion
columnist deal. “I hadn’t had much luck with the Los Angeles Times
before that. Back when my E.W. column first got canceled, I talked to
[features czar John] Montorio. I talked to The New York Times. But no
traction. I had a great track record of people wanting to have discussions with
me, and an awful track record of people wanting to hire me.”
Much to Stein’s embarrassment, Kinsley admitted to The New
York Observer he “had problems” with Stein’s column and didn’t
want to “whore after youth” by hiring him. Counters Stein: “It’s
not that he didn’t like my writing. I call it a generational difference of opinion.
I think people under a certain age like the honesty of the solipsism, and people
over a certain age think it’s obnoxious.” In truth, the two are Tweedledum
and Tweedledee in terms of their smug and detached style of writing.
Stein moves to L.A. in January when he’s finished teaching a
class at Princeton. He’s leaving a cushy staff job — he’ll continue with Time
as a contributor — for the uncertain future of a freelance columnist. He says
he doesn’t even have an LAT contract.
“Yes, it is crazy, it’s not something a smart person would
do,” Stein acknowledges. “Only someone with a giant, giant ego would
do this. I’d be disappointed if I didn’t let myself find out if I’m going to
be great at this. You’d think having my columns canceled by most big publications
would tell me I’m not good.”
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