Once upon a time “munchman,” AKA Timothy Tyler Muncher AKA a veritable truckload of crisp and munchy pseudonyms was an integral part of TVWriter™.
munchachacha has had his ups and downs here, usually starting out like a firecracker and ending up angry and frustrated and slithering off like a 4th of July snake, but he’s always had a big following, and, frankly, all of us here at the current iteration of TVWriter™ love the sonuvabitch.
Feeling alienated?
Driving friends & fam nuts because you’re so caught up in your fantasies that reality is nothing more than a heavy gravity hole?
…Let’s talk about death!
To be precise:
When A Self-Published Author Dies What Happens To Their Books?
Just read a blog post by a writer yrs.truly mightily respects, and his closing paragraph, in answer to a TV writing question, began with a now all-too-familiar phrase:
“At the end of the day….”
Yer Friendly Neighborhood Munchikins sees it all the time. Over and over and over. Such and such or so and so is the best thing since the last best thing “at the end of the day.”
Think about it. To entice customers streaming services need to be the exclusive provider of as many good/popular shows as possible. Which means they’re going to have to license or produce the best of the best.
Neither of those alternatives is cheap. In fact, they’re downright expensive. Can streaming services continue their exorbitant spending without having to charge viewers the proverbial arm and a leg?