Yankeefan, I think you're ascribing a meaning to my explanation that isn't there. The fact that Brantley was (is) the chief theater critic and Isherwood was the second-chair critic is a simple fact. The chief critic, like all senior staff, gets the first choice of what to write about--except in the cases, like Hogan said, where the writer who originally reviewed the show was allowed to stay with the show. I was not saying that Isherwood was a dog waiting for crumbs to drop from Brantley's plate, although that seems to be how Isherwood saw himself after a while.
As a working journalist and sometime critic of more than ten years, I can tell you this is just the way things work in pretty much all ranks of journalism. Senior staff get first choice of assignments (or they are assigned the more plum stories by their editors) and the rest trickle down. Most staff-level employees accept this, and those with aspirations to move up through the ranks do so by showing it in their work. Isherwood seems to have spent a lot of time protesting how unfairly he thought he was being treated to anyone who would listen.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body
Updated On: 7/2/17 at 10:47 AM