
Who Killed Simon Peters?
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After years of hamming it up, fluffing his lines, sleeping with the wrong people, and generally getting on the nerves of colleagues, friends (well, friend anyway), and fellow c-listers with his utterly misguided belief in his own mediocre talent, it seems the gods of stage and small screen surrendered and smiled upon him. Because he got himself a new agent, some would say stole an idea, and suddenly stardom of the multi-million-dollar mega kind beckoned. Now he's known to millions as the King of Saturday Night Television and certain of showbiz immortality thanks to the hugely popular aspirational game show It Could Be You!, a show he devised, hosted, and sang the theme tune on.The only problem is that he's trodden on so many hands and trampled on so many egos, in his bid the scramble up the greasy pole of fame that any number of resentful rivals might want to extinguish this bright and shining star . . . but which one?
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- Book formatPaperback
- Fiction/nonfictionFiction
- GenreLiterature & Fiction
- Publication dateAugust 11, 2008
- Pages362
- Reading levelGeneral (US: Trade)
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After years of hamming it up, fluffing his lines, sleeping with the wrong people, and generally getting on the nerves of colleagues, friends (well, friend anyway), and fellow c-listers with his utterly misguided belief in his own mediocre talent, it seems the gods of stage and small screen surrendered and smiled upon him. Because he got himself a new agent, some would say stole an idea, and suddenly stardom of the multi-million-dollar mega kind beckoned. Now he's known to millions as the King of Saturday Night Television and certain of showbiz immortality thanks to the hugely popular aspirational game show It Could Be You!, a show he devised, hosted, and sang the theme tune on.The only problem is that he's trodden on so many hands and trampled on so many egos, in his bid the scramble up the greasy pole of fame that any number of resentful rivals might want to extinguish this bright and shining star . . . but which one?
