No sooner had the 2010 Black List been announced this morning than the griping began. First came the instant message from a frustrated screenwriter pal: “at least there’s no f***ing sorkin.” Then a steady trickle of bile puddled at the bottom of Deadline’s coverage , where commenters amassed to judge, nitpick and/or hate on everything from Hollywood’s taste to the prowess of certain producers and agents at gaming the system for this very moment. And, of course, the old, bitter chestnut: “It would be great for Leonard to solicit a more refined list of most liked scripts that truly are unproduced — no producers attached.”
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What’s Left to Discover on the Black List?
