The Contemptible Hollywood Agent
I stand with my head pressed against the cold glass, in my thirtieth floor office, looking out over Hollywood. With my seven hundred dollar suit, three hundred dollar shoes, and diamond Rolex, I look like your typical Hollywood talent agent. I’ve worked from the basement to the top floor in only ten years, and now I was in charge of discovering new talent, and turning them into potential gold. My day-to-day routine consisted of my audition at least five aspiring actors or actresses a day,...