I may be the only person I know who can be emotionally inspired by a segment on Nightline. (And I know I’m the only person I know who actually watches Nightline with any regularity. I learned this habit from my parents, who used to stay up “late” with Ted Koppel when I was in high school, and the sound of it always was and still is oddly comforting to me.) But last night it was just current host Bill Weir and me.
Ever heard of Tom Shadyac? Probably not, and no one could blame you for that. But I’m guessing you’ve heard of a few of the movies he’s directed. Any of these sound familiar? Ace Ventura: Pet Detective, Liar, Liar, The Nutty Professor, Bruce Almighty, Patch Adams, and I Now Prounounce You Chuck and Larry. Now, these works of art may not be Shakespeare (or even art), but combined they’ve grossed almost two billion dollars. Which means that Tom Shadyac is a very, very rich man. By Hollywood and most societal standards, he’s also a very, very successful one. As such, he bought into everything that his accomplishments afforded him: Hollywood A-Lister pals, the sprawling mansion in Beverly Hills, the private jet, the original artwork, the world travel, the adventure.
But for some reason, he wasn’t happy; and he wasn’t content. More »