Commenter:
The average non-celebrity sees stars as being drowned in money, freebies, luxuries, and attention solely because they were born with good bone structure. Stars (the perception goes) don’t work hard, don’t work much, don’t need to be good at what they do, and don’t even have to try: all they have to do is show up and look right. And for that they earn more in one year than a firefighter or a police officer could earn in forty lifetimes.
There’s also the perception that stars rarely have to accept responsibility for their actions. A star can kill; a star can rape; a star can drive drunk; a star can abuse their children; a star can do almost anything (other than steal memorabilia) and get 100% away with it with no repercussions whatsoever.
The perception of utter unfairness and entitlement makes people hunger for stories where the tin gods are pulled off their pedestals and the sordid underside exposed. It’s hard to accept that a decent man could make $80 million a year just for standing in front of a camera; it’s much easier to accept that he may be making that $80 million specifically because he is not a decent man, or because he’s had to figuratively make a pact with the devil.
Ebert: That makes perfect sense, and I understand it. But let me just observe: Once you have enough money to live comfortably (which most people in the world do not, but that’s a different subject), or even to live in what, growing up, we imagined as luxury, then additional money buys nothing except for additional money translated into material terms.
You can only sleep in one house a night, drive one car at a time, eat one meal at a sitting, and send your kids to one school, however good it may be. You can only be happy inside your own body right here and now. Having been on a lot of movie sets, I have observed that movie actors work harder than you might think for a living. That includes physical work. It also includes waiting (Jack Lemmon: “My career consists of thousands of crossword puzzles, interrupted from time to time by acting”). When we hear that an actor had to rise at 3 a.m. for five hours of makeup every day for two months, do we reflect that it would drive us mad? And movie actors (who these days have to be at least good, if not great) earn their money with what they actually do, and it brings us pleasure and sometimes important experiences.
If you see the Vanity Fair with Tina Fey on the cover, read the article about the meltdown of the new Gilded Age. There you will learn about obscene wealth. Wall Street CEOs who always order the $2,000 wine, who like the $36 an ounce Kobe beef, who even this year thought they deserved $100 million bonuses for making people’s savings evaporate and driving their companies into bankruptcy by insane leveraging. Who use a private jet to commute every three or four days among six vast homes. It gets a lot worse. I actually wouldn’t mind seeing them given the gossip treatment.
Lots of people have good cheekbones. But the Kate Winslets and Sean Penns, the Meryl Streeps and Robert Duvalls, the Woody Harrelsons and Jeanne Moreaus, are rare. You want to see a movie star working? See “The Wrestler.”
From: http://blogs.suntimes.com/ebert/2009/01/gossips_as_birds_of_prey.html