There is something about the confluence of money – lots of it, direct power over a group of people and proximity to fame that attracts clever, aggressive, ambitious people and brings out the worst in many of them. Mix in a surfeit of beautiful, grasping, occasionally innocent, ambitious young people with little more to offer than their looks, riding their dreams to LA or New York and you are creating a fecund swamp for some of the most corrupt businesses in modern society: TV, film and fashion. This unholy alliance of greed and fame also produces fertile ground for writing, preferably novels, that we, who can never hope to be part of this life, lap up with glee, all the while congratulating ourselves for being wiser, smarter, more astute… Adding in a murder turns all of this into a spicy recipe for a fun reading experience.
Kim Moritsugu’s new novel, The Show Runner delivers bigly on all of the above. Stacey McCreedy is the nerd-girl from the Mid-West gone to the coast to find a job that will allow her to become rich and powerful without selling her body or her face. While an intern, she is picked up by legendary show-runner Ann Dalloni, holy terror, inveterate bully and aging, soon to be has-been. When Stacey brings her high concept for a new show, The Benjamins about a bi-racial family with lots of attitude and activity, some of it legal, to Ann, she is catapulted into forming a production company with her mentor. Although technically equal partners in Two Woman Walking, Ann still considers herself to be the Queen-bee, and Stacey, little more than her pencil pusher. Needless to say this is a situation that cannot long endure in this form.
When Ann introduces Jenna Kuyt a pretty semi-known actress, as her new assistant, Stacey smells a familiar rat and begins looking for a way to change the narrative. There is also a varied cast of other actors and Movie-land wanna-be’s. Ryan ??? (All the pretty boy leading men in LA seem to be named Ryan these days. I can’t keep track of their last names.) is one of the leads in The Benjamins, which looks like becoming a hit. There is also Toher, Stacey’s gay and ever so competent secretary.
It is almost a tenant of religious faith that all the pretty boys and girls flooding the streets of Sunset Boulevard or Broadway are dumb, ego-driven chickens with little in the way of grey cells to offer. The reality as I learned from several years working in NYC’s OOBA (Off-off Broadway) theatrical community is that actors who make it work damn hard. They train their mental and professional skills as hard as they train their bodies. This makes little newbie Jenna the cuckoo in the nest and the fulcrum for the realisation of almost everybody’s dreams.
Add in cheating husbands, girlfriends, a decent man or two and a murder and The Show Runner is well set up to deliver a delicious read. 4****