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I realize that the TV show Rehab Addict starring Nicole Curtis is currently shelved.
I saw the video and have read a few articles on this situation. As I consider
it, as I think most should, it looks as if it was a fatigued attempt to be cheeky
and she awkwardly said the N word instead of something creatively funny like
“Oh, fart knockers!”
What’s
happening to her now might seem like news to other people, but I see as same-old since I was caught within
a Nicole Curtis/Rehab Addict ban of my own over a decade ago. It’s time in this
series to share this part of my story. Coincidentally, her recent news merges
with what I started in January of this year.
Back in
February, I explained how people compared me, my houses, and how I approached
them to what they’d seen Nicole Curtis doing on her hit TV show Rehab Addict.
That was 2011. I watched the show and in 2012, I wrote about it and its blonde
rehabber. She commented and I began to post more articles about RA and other
shows on HGTV/DIY. In the fall of 2013, I received an unsolicited email from a programming
director with the dual networks, leading to this young woman sending the
production company behind Rehab Addict to come meet and film me in November
2013.
In my
first phone conversation with the production company, they’d glowed about
working with Ms. Curtis and producing her show. They sent me rough cut DVDs of Rehab
Addict to study and understand.
So, because
of the comparisons to and similarities with Ms. Curtis, the fact that we both
took on the worst of the worst houses and this cool opportunity, I held some natural
loyalty, even without ever meeting or speaking with her. Beyond these folks going
AWOL and getting wishy-washy at me balking over imitating Ms. Curtis, I’d made
an effort to remain open-minded because they produced Rehab Addict, and I
thought that made them uniquely qualified for a show about me reviving the Summerville,
South Carolina project house. And in March 2014, I filmed a pilot episode for
what became American Rehab Charleston.
To get
better acquainted with me, producers said they read my blog, trying to understand
how I related to Curtis, my take on her approach and attitude toward this work
we both loved. And yet even with this, as well as the other background and history,
it amazed me how no one had taken a few minutes to call in 2014 to let me know that
the rehabbing dynamo had stopped working with them. She was still on HGTV and
DIY, but by way of different producers. I suppose, it may have been hard to
explain. Perhaps the details were embarrassing. However, as difficult as it may
have been, I’d have thought someone would have found a way to clue me in before
we began to film the pilot. It might have been like so many other things, that
the network thought the production company did it and the people up in Minnesota
thought the decision makers over in New York had.
Yet I’d been
overlooked.
I don’t
want to make it seem like this was all on producers. There was something going
on, something about me, that made them unable or unwilling to be more
transparent. And that’s a shame.
In January
2015, I had a front row seat to this oddity, left to just figure it out through
body language, facial gestures, and between-the-line readings. It was as if key
producers were anxious about the names Nicole Curtis and Rehab Addict, or maybe
it was just loyalties opposite of mine, what I had thought were ours, shared,
something we all had in common. They avoided both names, hers and the show, changed
the subject sharply or wincing whenever either came up. After they’d sent me those
DVDs, this baffled me. They’d been so proud of her and her breakout show, but for
me, this attitude was out of the blue.
This
eggshell walking wasn’t necessary for everyone on the crew, but a few were ultra-sensitive.
It was fascinating.
As one example,
there was a piece of equipment that had been shipped down from Minnesota. It
was marked boldly with two letters: RA. I asked if they stood for Rehab
Addict. It tracked, and for me, it would have been a fun thing to know. But the
crew member became unusually quiet. And this normally smooth young woman got squirrely,
taking too long to answer the simple question. Finally, she said something like
“Uh... it stands for another show we were thinking about doing called… Renovation
America.” Maybe that was true, but I didn’t believe her. I still don’t, especially
with all the other weirdness about NC and RA.
Eventually,
I began to get a grip on this split-up between this production company split
and Ms. Curtis. And even though I didn’t know her or had ever met her, it was
like I was her friend, on her side in this divorce. And I didn’t really mind
that. It was just a wacky connection for someone to make when none existed. Not
an actual one. But it was one of those circumstances that made me feel like I
was in, even though I wasn’t.
Still, my loyalty
seemed to be an issue. Again, as when I’d been unwilling to say, “My name is
Trent, and I’m addicted to rehab,” I think my imagined alliance with Nicole
Curtis was a positive to most of the crew. But the saddest part of this may
have been how some producers seemed to have been put in the position of supporting
their boss, choosing that person’s side over Curtis or neutrality.
It was three months of this zaniness, and it gave me some stuff to mull over.
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