Joan Rivers: A Piece Of Work
By every objective standard, Joan Rivers has reached the pinnacle of success in comedy. She’s a pioneer, an icon, and a consummate survivor, but in the ruthlessly honest documentary Joan Rivers: A Piece of Work, Rivers behaves as if her fragile sense of self-worth will dissipate completely if a crowd at an Indian casino in Wisconsin doesn’t guffaw heartily at every wisecrack and ad-lib. She’s a squirming bundle of insecurities driven relentlessly by desperation, calculation, and the fierce, not unsupportable belief that if she lets up for even a second, her place in the pop-culture hierarchy will be usurped by friend/rival Kathy Griffin. A Piece of Work is the antithesis of Jerry Seinfeld’s engaging but superficial 2002 documentary Comedian: where the innately private Seinfeld holds nearly everything back, Rivers loudly broadcasts the kind of fears, anxieties, and ambitions most people would do anything to hide. There’s no separation between Rivers’ onstage and offstage persona. She’s the same shameless ham whether playing to an audience of thousands or to her indulgent entourage.