Saturday, February 05, 2005
if my working life were a movie...
It would be a B-grade Taiwanese melodrama, complete with a second-grade cast.
The director is full of himself and only casts starlets who will sleep with him, or at least flash their breasts for his viewing pleasure.
Instead of an executive producer, we have in place a 16-man team of co-producers. Evidently we do not understand that too many cooks doth spoil the broth.
Rather than relating with our 12,000-strong audience, we go to extremes to alienate, annoy and anger them.
Not exactly blockbuster-material.
But surely a tear-jerker from where I stand.
// posted by the commentator @ 5:43 am 
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