You'd have to be nuts to decide to be a novelist, and no one has more thoroughly explored the fine line between novel-writing and insanity than Stephen King. Although King never cared for Stanley Kubrick's adaptation of "The Shining," it remains the definitive depiction of how writer's block, self-pity and isolation – combined with one very evil hotel – can turn even the most mild-mannered family man into an ax-wielding maniac.
I would also add Fred MacMurray’s Lieutenant Keefer, prodding an impressionable Van Johnson into very big trouble in The Caine Mutiny. Any others?



