Johnny Carson

by Henry Bushkin    (Get the Book)
Show-business junkies old enough to have spent many of their late nights between 1962 and 1992 watching Johnny Carson, the King of Late Night, will likely devour this long-anticipated memoir in one gulp. Notorious for keeping his distance from one and all, even those he purportedly loved, Carson was perhaps closest to Henry Bushkin, his lawyer and consigliere for 18 years, from 1970 to 1988; the relationship ended badly, but Bushkin self-described as Carson's lawyer, counselor, partner, employee, business advisor, earpiece, mouthpiece, enforcer, running buddy, tennis pal, drinking and dining companion, and foil may be the one living person capable of giving readers at least a glimpse of the man behind the genial, oh-so-smooth mask. Naturally, there is more than one man back there. Carson, Bushkin says, was endlessly witty and enormously fun to be around, but he also could be the nastiest son of a bitch on earth. ... What would Carson have made of this book? Perhaps he might have recognized Bushkin's undying regard, even love, for his former running buddy, but more likely, Bad Johnny would have quoted from his Tonight Show character Carnac the Magnificent: May a love-starved fruit fly molest your sister's nectarines. --Booklist