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The Pursuit of Appiness The gospel of Apple, like the teachings of yoga, promises to take the disjointed limbs of our personal and professional lives, made stiff from too many pulls in too many different directions, and set them straight again. The restoration of order, we are promised, is a preliminary step that will lead eventually to a substantial increase in power. The arrival of the iPad takes this promise of personal reordering and magnifies it to the entire city. Among other things, the iPad promises to simplify the messy entanglement of advertising and what is now called “content”—the unraveling of which in recent years has left so many members of the New York media tied in knots.
Outside the fortified walls of the Ed Sullivan Theater, a full moon hung in the sky. Mr. Letterman must have been tired. For the past several weeks, he’d been straining against an apparent outbreak of villainy. Along the way, he had helped concoct a secret sting operation against an alleged blackmailer. He had publicly confessed to having sexual relationships with several of his employees at The Late Show. He had apologized for indulging his own animal impulses, and had repeatedly shown a video clip of a monkey sneezing.
Not long ago, television news was a no-cry zone. The top newsmen were celebrated for their emotional control in the face of gut-punching developments. War, death, terrorism, plague—nothing rattled their composure. But these days, in an era of financial, emotional, and ethical breakdown, everywhere you look you see anchors venting. Emotional apoplexy has become the coin of the realm.
The rage of a disillusioned TV page tends to burn quietly. They are, by training, a discreet and loyal group. But in recent months, a pack of fed-up ex-pages have banded together at NBC to make their suffering known to upper NBC management. At the same time, they have struggled to keep their unhappiness away from the public eye.
Eight months and more than 20 debates into podium season, Katie Couric has yet to get anywhere near the big stage. How did the highest-paid anchor on evening television get upstaged by so many of her peers?
A day at the races with Chris Matthews, manic oracle of American politics, and he prepares for marathon Super Tuesday coverage and declares Obama in 2008 ‘Bigger Than Kennedy!’
Sociopath stockbrokers. Dysfunctional socialites. Functional alcoholics. Rising social climbers. Fallen aristocrats. Held in George Gurley’s gaze for long enough, these familiar archetypes of New York become more strange, complex, and human. In his ongoing series, called “George and Hilly,” the New York Observer scribe turns his typical approach back on himself.
How a Harvard-educated magazine editor, with a masters degree in comparative literature, went from studying the language of Vladimir Nabokov to subtitling the language of Flavor Flav—and rescued Vh1 along the way. A profile of highbrow columnist and lowbrow reality television guru Michael Hirschorn.
Can Josh Marshall transform himself from a rumpled, bespectacled link jockey with a monitor tan into a viable Web TV anchor? That might seem like an odd gamble for a guy whose past accomplishments—earning a Ph.D. in American history at Brown University, writing for the likes of The Atlantic Monthly and The New Yorker, and creating one of the most successful political blogs since the form was invented—have depended on his way with the written word. But Internet activists say that such transformations are no longer optional.
Bloodied Radio Cowboy Returns With 21-Second Delay; WABC Says Ad Sales
Going at Fast Clip; First Day’s Guest, Carville; Ambivalent Russert
Battered on Blogs
Dominant, instinctual, physical—adversarial and intensely loyal—remembering the New Journalist who reported the living daylights out of Vietnam, basketball, life.
In the summer of 2005, ABC caved to mounting pressure from advocacy groups and cancelled a reality show, called “Welcome to the Neighborhood” (in which 7 “nontraditional” and minority families would compete to win a house in tightly knit, predominantly white neighborhood in Austin, Texas) before it even premiered. In the aftermath of the national controversy, I embedded for a night of barbecue among the embattled neighbors.
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