This book should be obligatory reading for all Americans not off the grid. It is the story of how our entertainment lives came to be shaped as they were, haphazardly and for profit. There's no need to question that. Many individuals did their damnedest, and some of their were kind, talented artists. Some weren't. Kisseloff interviews them all. I hope he got a medal for this book. What kind of tenacious TV historian tracks down production assistants from the Lone Ranger's early days and spends hours listening to them talk to eke out one quote that reinforces something that someone else said? Jeff Kisseloff, that's who. I take my hat off to him.
Before the story of the decline of America, there is a funner, better, happier story. Kisseloff didn't start interviewing until after Philo Farnsworth's passing, but he talks to his wife and sister, who were there when Farnsworth was inspired by a field he was plowing to solve one of the great problems dogging his pursuit of television. Philo and others made the television possible, and tweaked it until it was commercially viable. They were young, passionate inventor-types, young writers, young actors. People who would do anything to make four hours of broadcastable TV an evening exclusively for New York, because without the invention of coaxial cable, the broadcasts couldn't leave the region. Early television is where the great stories are. People melting under the studio lights, driving over cables that the president is being broadcast through, filming the fire across the street from the studio (first TV news event), accidentally broadcasting naked ladies, falling over on set. People you've heard of now are perpetually showing up, plucky and scrappy, and being put on television because they would broadcast anything: Coin collections, juggling, etc. The men selling the television sets are a bit slimy, but they get half a chapter. And this is all told in Kisseloff's glib way, excerpting of millions of hours of interviews. Just, wow.
After the war, things get more boring. Television gets corporate. The plucky young people with the ideas are up against, say, Camel, who gets a say in the content of the Camel News Caravan. Alcoa is praised; they came off an environmental and public relations disaster to fund a documentary program and gave the editors free reign as long as they could have their name on something positive for once. The theatre came to television in a big way. Miracle Worker was on TV before it was in the theater? Really? Other plays I can't remember right now and can't find in this 600-page-book, but they were on TV first. But, as TV became more important, without the cultural mandates of, say, the BBC, it became entirely money-driven. Entirely. As soon as something worked, all stations would rush to replicate it. If something didn't work, it was thrown in the garbage, no matter how good or important it was.
Then there were scandals, and the Vast Wasteland speech. And then we went through another forty years of garbage until some people got together to make an aggregate of watchable shows that aren't too racist, sexist, or plain embarrassing. Which is the other point. Television was entirely controlled by white men. There were women announcing, writing, and doing the same things the men were doing for half the pay, and Kisseloff interviews them, but it's very clear reading this where the money and power were and who was making decisions. And things get bleaker and more formulaic the longer television was around. So we go from comic stories of early television to "Oh my God, these people are terrible." The book gets harder to read. And it is damn long. The only other trouble is that Kisseloff's introductory essays to each chapter are so well done that one wishes he'd just written a standard history instead of going the interview route. And, again, this book is looong. If you don't get past page three hundred, no one will judge you. But, try.