The relentless negativity of the TV news has finally got to
me and I have now weaned myself from the scheduling priority in my evening
viewing. Likewise, I took great personal
delight in cancelling my subscription the Times. The nice lady who tempted me to “stay with
them,” with an offer of 3 months for half-price made the mistake of asking if I
had any particular reasons for wanting to leave. I had prepared my pitch earlier and she was
treated to a couple of sides of A4 listing my accumulated editorial grievances
and quoting plenty of specific examples to back them up. I reserved my finale for the observation that
it had been brought to my attention that the new broom editorial team were
intent on making the Times just like the New York Times and, wait for it, the newspaper
that modern progressives would want to be seen with.
So I have gone back to the Telegraph and, despite an
inauspicious start in which I was given the wrong link to the tablet application
and persuaded to take out a separate subscription to the puzzles section
(subsequently refunded promptly), £200 for the year seemed a reasonable deal. Well, it seemed a reasonable deal until
yesterday when, after skimming though the first half of the paper which was
almost exclusively devoted to Dominic Cummings, I arrived at the leading
article which, with breath-taking irony, exhorted, “Let’s move on from Mr
Cummings.” Quite!
Back to the TV and I don’t find myself missing the big
budget live outputs or even the sport, for that matter. Watching the German league play to empty
stadiums with only the endless drivel from the commentary team to interrupt the
visual spectacle reminded me of the overwhelming emphasis on production over sporting
spectacle to which we have become used.
On the plus side, there seems to be plenty of repeat content available
through various on-line facilities which I find sustaining, particularly our
recent rewind of Last Tango in Halifax – what a gem!
Meantime, I am told that “television has excelled itself in
recent weeks. The BBC has effortlessly glided
its way back into untouchable National Treasure status.” Keep talking Nick Samwell-Smith, the “Big
Brother” producer, whilst most of the rest of us ponder which planet you and your
tribe are on?
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