Frank is an extremely driven man and perfectionist when it comes to his own work. He only expects everyone else to do their best as well, and who can blame him?
The Carroll Spinney hand-holding thing I heard about from a couple of different people years ago. Carroll is a brillian puppeteer, although his background is more in theater, so his on-camera style is different from and "bigger" than the other performers, and I'm sure Frank was just trying to get him more "television". Jim tried for YEARS to get Carroll into the "core group" of performers, and he never felt comfortable doing that, for whatever reasons.
I never actually puppeteered with him, but it was absolutely fastenating to watch him work. His intensity was incredible. One day on TMM my mom came down to watch me work, and happened to be sitting in Frank's chair. The second they called "cut" he flew off set to the nearest monitor to watch the playback, tossing equipment out of his way. My mom all but jumped up not knowing what to expect from him, yet quick as a flash, he turned sweet as a lamb and never concerned himself with his chair being occupied, insisting she stay where she was. I'm not sure what that says about him, but it seems to say a lot.
Jim would not allow or put up with that kind of ego trip from anyone he worked shoulder to shoulder with for three decades. Look how fast he got rid of Jack Burns.
The Carroll Spinney hand-holding thing I heard about from a couple of different people years ago. Carroll is a brillian puppeteer, although his background is more in theater, so his on-camera style is different from and "bigger" than the other performers, and I'm sure Frank was just trying to get him more "television". Jim tried for YEARS to get Carroll into the "core group" of performers, and he never felt comfortable doing that, for whatever reasons.
I never actually puppeteered with him, but it was absolutely fastenating to watch him work. His intensity was incredible. One day on TMM my mom came down to watch me work, and happened to be sitting in Frank's chair. The second they called "cut" he flew off set to the nearest monitor to watch the playback, tossing equipment out of his way. My mom all but jumped up not knowing what to expect from him, yet quick as a flash, he turned sweet as a lamb and never concerned himself with his chair being occupied, insisting she stay where she was. I'm not sure what that says about him, but it seems to say a lot.
Jim would not allow or put up with that kind of ego trip from anyone he worked shoulder to shoulder with for three decades. Look how fast he got rid of Jack Burns.