Mayer seems to have been a patriarch type of leader. He wasn’t an asshole as such, and could even be very generous, but he was primarily the great patriarch of the MGM family, and how he treated you depended mostly on whether you were part of that family or not. So the important thing was that you were loyal. And then you’d have a home for life. Otherwise, you were cast out in the darkness, and did his best to make sure you “never work in this town again”.
He had a reaction similar to what you mention to Billy Wilder’s 1950 movie Sunset Boulevard. Not “hey, this is a great movie”, but “how could he!”
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