
Dearest Hollywood,
Hey buddy. It's me, Johnny Wright. How are you? I'm good, thanks for asking.
Enough pleasantries. We need to talk. Don't freak out, there's just a few items that I feel we need to discuss. I'm writing this because I care.
The hope of this letter is that you will listen to my concerns and make some changes. If not, we may have to gather at Joel Coen's house and have a full scale Scott-Weiland-style intervention.
Your house is not in order. In fact, it's a mess. The following is a list of issues I believe you need to stand up to, take responsibility for, and make your best effort to correct. This is for all of our goods. Your as much as ours.
Trust me, this is as hard on me as it is on you.