My Guild did what it did in 1988. It trembled and sold us out. It gave
away the EXACT co-terminus expiration date with SAG for some bullshit
short-line substitute; it got us no more control of our words; it
sneak-abandoned the animator and reality beanfield hands before anyone
even forced it on them; it made nice so no one would think we were
meanies; it let the Alliance play us like the village idiot. The WGAw
folded like a Texaco Road Map from back in the day.
Friday, February 15, 2008
Harlan Ellison did not like the WGA settlement.
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