To put all of this into perspective, I remember watching when Steve Allen and Ernie Kovacs shared hosting in this time slot.
I absolutely loved Jack Paar. He brought wit and sophistication, the sort you hoped was shared by the intellectually elite rubbing shoulders with the socially perfected at legendary cocktail parties.
Then came Johnny Carson. While he was in New York his show had a sliver of the class he inherited from Jack Paar. On top of that he layered his everyman identity endearing him across this wide country.
He carried his bonhomie to Burbank when he escaped west. Skitch Henderson’s big band jazz with Doc Severinsen carried over to Doc leading the band.
For Thirty years we were connected. The Iranian Hostage crisis took us to ABC for a while but we always returned to say good night to Johnny. His last show was a monumental event.
Leno is a nice guy. He can be funny. But the connection was lost when he took over the show. For me it has felt like we’ve had a guest host for seventeen years.
It wasn’t all him. The media changed, the watching habits changed and, oh yeah, cable TV and the Internet happened. If we felt we needed a touch of New York humor, we could watch David Letterman. We still can.
When Mr. Carson left we all knew he was going to be gone from the air. He was burned out and ready to retire. Like Steve Allen and Jack Paar, Leno is moving to another time slot.
I gave it some thought. Carson leaving was like a beloved national leader riding his horse into the sunset. You knew the next time you saw him would be at his wake.
Leno leaving is like the last curtain on a Broadway show. The curtain will rise on the next show, starting at the same time and in the same place.
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