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On a recent day here in Los Angeles, the sunny New York City set on a sprawling studio lot was a crowded place.
Dozens of extras clad in running gear and drenched in fake sweat ran by cameras for take after take, as technicians, makeup folks and scores of staffers milled around. Given the number of people on hand and the scope of the production, it looked as though a feature film was being made.
This is the set of a sitcom? A supposedly “traditional” sitcom at that?
The sweaty (...)