Daily Inspiration Quote by George Jean Nathan

A jab like this only lands because it flatters and humiliates at the same time. George Jean Nathan, the sharp-tongued American theatre editor who helped define Broadway-era criticism, isn’t really talking about pastry. He’s talking about ego. The actor, in popular culture then as now, is the visible star: the face, the applause sponge, the celebrity commodity. Nathan flips that hierarchy with a joke that sounds silly until you feel the sting. A hole isn’t a thing; it’s an absence given shape by something else. The doughnut does the work. The hole gets the attention.

The intent is corrective and a little punitive: stop treating performance as self-generating magic. In Nathan’s world, the playwright is the actual engine of meaning, the one who builds the architecture an actor moves through. The actor without text is not liberated; he’s empty, pure negative space. It’s a critic’s way of policing craft against charisma, insisting that theatre is made, not merely inhabited.

The subtext is also about power in the theatrical marketplace. Actors were becoming brands in the early 20th-century American stage system; critics like Nathan championed writers and directors as the grown-ups in the room. The metaphor’s sly brilliance is that it admits the actor’s importance while denying their autonomy: holes are real enough to be craved, but only as part of a whole.

There’s cynicism here, too. Nathan knows audiences often come for the hole. He’s reminding them what they’re actually buying.