Frank Rich sees the future…

NYT colum­nist Frank Rich, who must lack a tiny bit of self-irony, takes aim at the ‘blovi­at­ors’ cov­er­ing the Obama cam­paign. But in the course of his mus­ings a little internet-inspired doubt creeps in. :

Journ­al­ists are still Amer­ic­ans — even if much of our audi­ence doubts that — and in this time of grave uncer­tainty about our nation’s future we may simply be as dis­com­bob­u­lated as every­one else.

We, too, are made anxious and fear­ful by hard eco­nomic times and the pro­spect of wrench­ing change. You­Tube, the medium that has trans­formed our cul­ture and polit­ics, didn’t exist four years ago. Con­tinue read­ing

TV News: faking it in the good old days

I stumbled upon this TV news “fakery” clas­sic from the early 1960s, which comes care of CBS vet­eran Daniel Schorr’s mem­oir, Clear­ing The Air. Schorr is lunch­ing his boss, CBS chief, Bill Paley. Con­tinue read­ing

My tiny part in Charlie Wilson’s War

And I mean barely dis­cern­ible. Towards the end of Charlie Wilson’s War, Texan con­gress­man Wilson (played by Tom Hanks) hav­ing helped fin­ance the cov­ert war in Afgh­anistan looks up at a TV screen and sees Dan Rather intro­duce a piece that begins with the final column of Red Army tanks cross­ing the Friend­ship bridge back into the old Soviet Union.

There is a brief upsot and the voice of CBS News cor­res­pond­ent Barry Petersen comes through, nar­rat­ing their depar­ture. Watch­ing it took me instantly back to Feb­ru­ary, 1989.

I took in Petersen’s piece as a very junior CBS staffer, track and rushes. I remembered the shots and the script. Barry always did an on-camera count­down into his pieces to cam­era: “In — uh — three — uh — two — uh — one…”

But what I most remem­ber from those day of mul­tiple tel­exes to arrange satel­lite paths, microwave hops to earth sta­tions, and unre­li­able land­lines, is the sheer num­ber of people involved in co-ordinating the whole pro­cess. Staggering.