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Okay, I don’t get it. I really don’t. What is the deal with this Paris Hilton hype? Why do we care? Are we waiting to see if the rich girl to grows into heroine or suffers a tragic end? I can’t figure out the rabid interest.

Maybe I do know. Paris is bigger than life—she’s had it all, money, privilege, weird fame, but we’re looking to see what is under all of that. We’re looking to see if she has substance, the seeds of something real and powerful that will grow into valuable qualities. We’re looking to see what she’s really made of under all the makeup and glamour.

From a writer’s point of view, Paris has the potential to grow into a heroine. I’d tweak her back story a little and make her dramatic mom into a stage mom who pushed her daughter into the limelight. Then I’d get a few more people to take advantage of her, and just when she finally learns to fight back I’d throw her in the slammer.

Once there, I’d force her to see what other people, more specifically the poor and disenfranchised go through, and then I’d have the ingredients for a heroine.

Of course, then I’d really make her life miserable and bring in a hero who doesn’t think she’s worth the time of day…until Paris proved to him, and the readers, that she has become a woman of value, and that she deserves real love.

That’s if I’m writing a romance. And I’d have a heck of a lot of fun finding her a hero for her.

But back in real life, I suspect the media doesn’t want a romance where Paris morphs into an amazing woman and finds soul-filling love. I suspect they are looking for her to spiral into tragedy. Like we don’t have enough tragedy everyday?

It’s the same thing with other young stars like Britney, Lindsay, etc. The crazy media following them endlessly, gleefully reporting on their bad behavior and bizarre antics reminds me in a way of Princess Diana—a woman who molded herself into a flawed but likable heroine. She was rich and privileged but we could identify with her desperation for her husband to love her, and later, her continuing quest to find love. We applauded her standing up against the establishment to raise her sons in the way she saw fit. She had good and bad qualities that we could identify with. In spite of her flaws, or maybe because of them, she made us care about more than just the way she looked, or what outrageous thing she did or said, she made us aware of people and their genuine suffering. She drew us in and made us care with her. We felt a part of her world.

Maybe Diana left a hole in the world that we are trying to fill: A beautiful princess with real substance.

With the young women today like Paris, we are not drawn into their worlds, but watching them from the outside with curiosity. They don’t seem to have substance, at least not yet.

Why do you think there’s so much interest in Paris? Do you think she can find her way into becoming a real life heroine?