I worked on "The Producers", so here's a story about something that happened with Matthew Broderick.
We were in previews in Chicago, and there was a big group of us at a table in a restaurant. Someone asked Matthew for an autograph, and he graciously gave it (Matthew is REALLY nice). The same lady came back in a few minutes, and asked him to do it a second time, only this time, to sign it "Ferris Bueller". Matthew declined politely, saying that he doesn't do that. The lady got upset, and said, "but it's for my dad. He's 81". Matthew said he was really sorry, but he couldn't do it. This lady turned to me, and said, "is he kidding???" Eventually she left, angrily.
Matthew was upset the whole night, wondering if he should have just signed the damn thing, feeling like he just disapointed a dying man.
I'm not famous, but I occasionally am in the company of famous people, and the way they're often treated by strangers is astonishing. Not to mention the people who wait at stage doors armed with 30 posters and programs, that they intend to sell on E-bay. It frankly makes me wonder why anyone would ever want to be famous.
And one last question: What in the world do people do with autographs, anyway?
Behind the fake tinsel of Broadway is real tinsel.