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Oct. 04, 1993: Spectator
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
Oct. 04, 1993 On The Trail Of Terror
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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Spectator, Page 71
Ego Is Of Paramount Importance
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<p>By Kurt Andersen
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<p> The decision to spend billions to take over a company is seldom
either strictly logical or strictly emotional. There are always
spreadsheets to scrutinize, sure, but there's also that extra-rational
accumulation of wishful hunches and adrenal instinct that makes
people finally just go for it. Since show-business executives
are uncommonly sensitive to go-for-it twitches, it would have
been weird if a competing bidder had not stepped in to turn
the friendly merger of Paramount Communications and Viacom into
the high-strung, insanely complicated struggle it became last
week.
</p>
<p> The collective id of the players was already breathtaking. Now
comes Barry Diller--hypersmart, overweeningly arrogant, terrifyingly
blunt--teamed up with John Malone, who is said to operate
in a perpetual suffer-no-fools, scorched-earth mode.
</p>
<p> The narrative gets richer. A decade ago, Diller brilliantly
ran Paramount under Martin Davis, and the antipathy today is
intense and mutual, although not, according to two entertainment
power brokers close to Diller, an important impetus for the
current takeover attempt--just a "cherry on the sundae," says
one.
</p>
<p> The great industrial consolidations of the Rockefellers and
Harrimans a century ago were simpleminded checkers games by
comparison to this 3-D chess match. Tracking the corporate cross-purposes
and potential conflicts of interest makes the brain hurt. Paramount's
Davis, surely a lame duck no matter who wins, wants Sumner Redstone's
Viacom to become his proprietor, but both will be millions richer
even if Diller and Malone prevail. Because Malone controls a
quarter of the stock in Turner Broadcasting, mellowing Ted Turner
(he told someone recently he's "a lot less hungry" than certain
other moguls) was persuaded last week not to offer his own competing
bid for Paramount. If Turner had wound up buying Paramount,
it would have left Time Warner, which owns a fifth of Turner
(and which has a seat on QVC's board), in the untenable position
of owning a large piece of Paramount, one of its primary Hollywood
competitors. Oddly, no one seems to recall that one of Paramount's
most compelling assets in the current deal, a library of 300
postwar movies, was leased away last summer--to Turner. Nor
has anyone mentioned that QVC and Paramount, adversaries in
this fight, have been in business together since last spring,
as principal backers of a new media-investment firm. (Of course,
Time Warner employs this writer, and Viacom employs this writer's
spouse.)
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<p> All the pots and all the kettles are black. Viacom had a point
when it sued Malone last week, accusing him of "bullyboy" monopolism
(Malone not only is the country's largest cable-system operator,
but owns significant chunks of a dozen basic cable channels,
and with Paramount would get half the USA Network). But Viacom
enjoys a pretty monopolistic lock on the music-video business
with its MTV.
</p>
<p> A year ago, before Diller hooked up with Malone at QVC, the
cultural elite considered shopping by TV a joke, unworthy of
serious interest. But Diller's involvement in one stroke transformed
home shopping's image from pathetic trailer-park quasi-entertainment
to visionary locomotive into the future. Yet he must have realized
the frenzied run-up of his stock wouldn't continue indefinitely,
and he certainly knows, according to a friend, that without
a real Hollywood movie studio he cannot be a full-fledged member
of Hollywood royalty. Analysts can talk about corporate fit
and maximizing shareholder assets all they want, but the latest
offer for Paramount is importantly about maximizing Barry Diller's
stature among a few thousand residents of West L.A. and Manhattan.
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