Watching Jacob Bernstein’s new documentary about his mother, Nora Ephron, reminded me that she co-wrote the screenplay for the 1983 film, Silkwood. The true story concerned a worker at a plutonium processing plant who was contaminated and possibly murdered after discovering that corporate executives knew about radiation leaks.
I heard the movie was on its
way to theaters quite a while before it opened. The public relations firm for
which I worked had been hired by Kerr-McGee (the company that owned the plant)
to persuade as many people as possible that the movie was inaccurate.
The company had another
problem. We learned that the Communications Workers of America had produced a
play based on the Silkwood story, with performances well-attended in cities
nationwide.
So I was placed on
assignment. Go to Milwaukee, watch the play, take notes, and report back on the
script and audience reaction. Stick around afterward to hear as many comments
as possible.
My husband and I headed north
from Chicago with a reservation for an expense-account dinner at a restaurant
that revolved on top of a tall building. Then we went to the play.
He had an idea. To spare me
from taking notes all night, he brought along a small tape recorder which he
placed in the breast pocket of his jacket. But his heartbeat was the only discernible sound on the recording – at least that’s how I remember it.
The next day, I flew to
Indianapolis to see another performance. The audience responded as enthusiastically
as it had in Milwaukee. I wrote it all up, amused that a publicly-traded
company worried about a modest play produced by a union.
But I did understand why the
company wanted to defeat the film.
Our strategy was to compile
long lists of editorial writers and film critics who worked in the largest
cities and smallest towns, in every state, including student newspapers.
Then we telephoned, wrote
letters, left phone messages, called back, rinsed and repeated. The goal was to
generate bad reviews of the film and accusations of unfairness to the company.
I’m sure that some writers responded to our pitch. After all, each side told a
different story.
Ultimately, though, the movie
became a box office success, garnering five Oscar nominations and a comeback
for director Mike Nichols. The critics loved it.
Looking back, I’m struck by the idea of trying to change public opinion by laboriously making individual,
local contact with members of the press!
Who could have anticipated
social media?
So there we sat, in offices
with darkly tinted windows, bearing down on journalists, marking the lists with
checks, x’s, and question marks, trying to score one writer at a time; doing PR
in 1983.
https://www.throughthehourglass.com/2016/03/doing-pr-in-1983.html
https://www.throughthehourglass.com/2016/03/doing-pr-in-1983.html
I rather enjoyed this departure in form. If I ever knew about this, I completely forgot about it.
ReplyDeleteAlso look for the Mike Nichols doc if you haven't seen it. It's marvelous.