Luna, Luna

One of the things that’s great and maddening about creating anything artistic is you never know what might happen with it.

Something, nothing or anything in between. 

A script for a play, movie or television series can sit in a drawer.

A song might never be heard.

A painting or photograph might never be seen.

A novel might never be…

never to be seen again

Well, you get the idea.

Of course, all of these things meet the eyes or gaze of at least one person, the artist.  And usually a bunch more.  But after that, it’s anyone’s guess.  The number could be in the hundreds, thousands or millions.

This weekend I went to something pretty much indescribable.  Though, not really.  Simply put, it was…

An amusement park.

Weeee!

Well,  an art installation that featured parts of an amusement park that was last seen in 1987 for a few months in Hamburg, Germany.

Actually, that’s the only time it was EVER seen.

But now there were fun-houses, Ferris wheel rides, painted backdrops, sculptures, ornate masks, vintage posters, games and T-shirts, as well as merry-go-rounds, mock enchanted trees, a shooting gallery and even a fake wedding chapel.

Sounds a bit… juvenile?……pretentious? ….Avant garde?

You could say that…

Or something that some of you might be interested in but likely nothing most of you would get up and out of your homes in order to go see.

Now, what if I told you that:

Drake (Note: Yeah, that guy.  The rapper) and his production company spent about $100 million to get this thing out of storage and refurbished in order for it to be displayed until mid-May in Los Angeles?

OK I’m listening

And then, what if I added that the designers of these colorful, life-size amusement park doo-dads, stuffed into shipping containers and crates and stored in  a 50,000 square foot warehouse in Germany and then Texas for three-and-a-half-decades, unseen by anyone, were designed by such renowned artists as:

Salvador Dali

Keith Haring

Jean-Michel Basquiat

David Hockney

Roy Lichtenstein

Head explodes

As well as:

More than a dozen others of European and American renown?

And…

Featured original music from both Miles Davis and Philip Glass.

Would it now suddenly all seem A LOT more interesting???

Yeah, it did to me, too. 

It made me want to go.

Here I come

Having spent several hours there, feeling like a kid again, it all made me wonder about….

Actually, let’s just say it made me wonder.  Created wonder.  Prompted cynical ole’ me, after a few hours, to leave there in

Wonder.

Try not to be charmed

I can’t begin to tell the tale of how all this stuff got locked away for 35 years while a single painting from any one of the artists I chose to feature on separate lines above has sold in the mega millions.

Though it did prompt me to ask this question:

If the work of great KNOWN artists can be so easily packed away and forgotten, can you imagine how much other INCREDIBLE stuff has been locked away, not displayed, or has been left lying around or unnoticed right in front of all of our collective societal eyes???

huh!

And just when I thought it was impossible for me to be left in any more WONDER.

You can’t reference Luna, Luna without giving credit to Viennese multimedia artist Andre Heller, who came up with the idea and spearheaded a way to assemble the concept and players all those decades ago:

But here is a link to a 2022 NY Times Magazine article that details its origin story and the road to bringing it back to life far better than I could.

And another to the refurbished ORIGINAL, NOW ON DISPLAY IN DOWNTOWN LOS ANGELES, and how to see it. 

Click here for more info

You might not believe an amusement park like this can actually exist, or has ever existed, but it does. 

Nor —

Can you believe that you will only get to see it after 35 years because of Drake, but that is also true.  (Note: No, it does NOT matter if you don’t listen to his music, or hate his music, or don’t like him, or are somehow morally annoyed by his recent online D pix going viral (seriously?).  Here is merely a conduit here).

Drake meme appropriate here

It’s not yet official, but if you can’t get to L.A., a guy who worked there told me it’s likely the whole thing is headed up to San Francisco, and then to New York, in the next year.

Here’s some photos of me and my friend Neil goofing around:

More importantly, here is a recent Luna, Luna piece done for CBS Sunday Morning that will actually take you inside and show you around real time.

Think of it all as a much-needed SMILE break.

You are SO not invited to my Oscar party

Hollywood is like high school with money.

It’s a funny old expression that at this point seems a little too easy, if not reductive. 

Sure, there are a lot of mean girls and guys in the entertainment industry that like to punch their power and wealth right between the eyes of all those they deem below them.  That is to say, the rest of us. 

And these types don’t necessarily all live in Hollywood. 

There are those Kens in Barbieland

Hollywood is more of a metaphorical placeholder really, a state of mind that is applicable to any person doing well in film, TV, music and emerging /social media. 

And the bromide is that those at the top enjoy pleasuring themselves by showing off their successes…and in turn denying others opportunities or access to anything or anyone that might help them to also make something of themselves.

Sorry Regina

Like cliquey high school kids at the top of the pack, this group takes great pride at having “made it” and have much invested in forcing those desiring the same to pay their dues and maybe even grovel before granting them any sort of seat at the table.

But hey, it’s 2024.   That’s a dated cliché these days, right?

I mean, you all saw the Oscars. 

We sure did Chairy

Can any group of people rocking out uninhibitedly on international TV to Barbie’s “I’m Just Ken,” all aglow in pink lights, be as petty and mean as this expression paints them?

Well……perhaps. 

On Wednesdays we wear pink

This week there were multiple Hollywood news reports that political comic Bill Maher – he in his 22nd year of HBO’s very long-running Real Time with Bill Maher – fired his CAA agents after 20 plus years.

Of course, this is not unheard of.  Lots of people in Hollywood “part ways” with their reps, and at least half the time both parties have contributed to the fissure. 

But what made this time unusual, and brought back the Hollywood/high school analogy, was this exclusive headline that announced it in the Hollywood Reporter.

Yes, as the story goes, Maher was furious (Note: Hollywood speak for throwing a hissy fit) that he was not invited to top CAA agent Bryan Lourd’s huge annual, star-studded private Oscar party at Lourd’s home on Saturday night.

This party, as Stefon would say, usually has everything.  Well, everything at least as far as our fictional version of Hollywood is concerned.

Everything… except Bill

That would be top stars such as Jennifer Aniston, Julia Roberts and Margot Robbie, important producers like Jason Blum and Brian Grazer, many of the top studio heads (Bob Iger, Brian Robbins, Pam Abdy), longtime industry power brokers like Barry Diller and, this year only, even U.S. vice-president Kamala Harris.

In other words, it’s not only a place to get a Grade A+ piece of fish, brisket or vegetarian substitute, but a party to be seen at, make deals at, or generally bask in the afterglow of success among your peers at.

Imagine NOT being invited to the PARTY??????????

Oops

And just when you begin to think the business of show is so much more than the pettiness of partying or the tantrums of temper and terminations on a fleeting and ever-changing phantom boat of Hollywood A-listers.

To be fair (Note: Though on this subject, why bother?) it could be Maher had other reasons that contributed to firing his agency after more than two decades. 

Though I doubt it.

Begin hissy fit

It’s also possible that his agency was cutting back on guests this year (Note:  Highly unlikely) or didn’t consider him attendance-worthy because his major film credits are D.C. Cab (1983), Ratboy (1986) and Cannibal Women in the Avocado Jungle of Death (1988) (Note: The latter of which he co-starred with Shannon Tweed).

Still, highly unlikely.

Because as someone who has worked in and around the biz for the last forty plus years, all I could think of when I read this exclusive Hollywood Reporter news item was:

Sounds right.

Uh huh

That’s because Maher has spent the last few years on his show whining about the world, especially young people, being too “woke,” which always felt like code for, Why can’t I still make the misogynistic jokes I always have and how come so many less people are laughing? 

Not to mention him giving voice to numerous conspiracy theorists on Real Time or going on Joe Rogan’s podcast and agreeing that Joe Biden is, indeed, mentally compromised and not a very good president.

Ugh god

If you’re CAA that’s not the kind of client you want at your Oscar party, hobnobbing with the likes of Kamala Harris.  So what if he’s a longtime client who has made us millions in commissions –  he has nothing to do with the Oscars or movies and he’ll get over it!

Think of it as the pre-hissy fit that happened right before the newsworthy one.

Ironically, on Friday night’s Real Time,  Maher spent part of his concluding New Rules segment chastising the audience on “whining about the small stuff in life.”

Yeah Bill

So you would think after decades of telling us and the rest of the world off, he would know how Hollywood works. 

At any moment you (Note: Yes, YOU!) can be cut from the guest list and disinvited to the party.

It’s the same as it ever was.

Talking Heads – “Once in a Lifetime”