New Times R.I.P.
So here's another update about New Times that Bob Rucker can get pissed off about.
I've been telling you about a seismic shift in New Times philosophy, away from the glory days of Steve Moss and Tom Fulks to this new feel-good, warm-and-fuzzy Ryan Miller approach.
This is being confirmed by an unlikely source -- New Times advertising staff! Yep, apparently they're going around town with their new mantra, telling prospective advertisers, "We don't do investigative reporting anymore. We only do 'event coverage.'"
Event coverage? This is what I'm hearing from business owners.
So rest easy, Wade McKinney. Sleep tight, Tom O'Malley. Don't give it a second thought, Dave Romero. Do whatever you want, Jerry Lenthall. New Times no longer cares (unless you have an event to promote. Well, THEN . . . . .).
Just remember that we're talking about the paper of Steve Moss. And Tom Fulks. And Rick Jackoway. And Coleen Bondy. And Sarah Christie. And Anne McMahon. And Jeff McMahon. And Steve Jones. And Dan Blackburn. And King Harris. And Abraham Hyatt. And, yes, Karen Velie. Reporters who busted their ass to give us the rest of the story that the Tribune couldn't or wouldn't bother with.
Steve Moss always backed his reporters. Ryan Miller? He skipped out early on a radio interview on KVEC while one of his reporters was sitting there being reamed unfairly by local public officials. Steve would have put those jokers in their place. Ryan? Hemming and hawing and looking at his watch.
Those halycon days are gone, my friends. But, hey, we've got that great cover story this week, comparing "The Nativity Story" to "Passion of the Christ."
Meanwhile, over in San Luis cemetery, Steve Moss is definitely rolling over in his grave and puking up all over the place.
I've been telling you about a seismic shift in New Times philosophy, away from the glory days of Steve Moss and Tom Fulks to this new feel-good, warm-and-fuzzy Ryan Miller approach.
This is being confirmed by an unlikely source -- New Times advertising staff! Yep, apparently they're going around town with their new mantra, telling prospective advertisers, "We don't do investigative reporting anymore. We only do 'event coverage.'"
Event coverage? This is what I'm hearing from business owners.
So rest easy, Wade McKinney. Sleep tight, Tom O'Malley. Don't give it a second thought, Dave Romero. Do whatever you want, Jerry Lenthall. New Times no longer cares (unless you have an event to promote. Well, THEN . . . . .).
Just remember that we're talking about the paper of Steve Moss. And Tom Fulks. And Rick Jackoway. And Coleen Bondy. And Sarah Christie. And Anne McMahon. And Jeff McMahon. And Steve Jones. And Dan Blackburn. And King Harris. And Abraham Hyatt. And, yes, Karen Velie. Reporters who busted their ass to give us the rest of the story that the Tribune couldn't or wouldn't bother with.
Steve Moss always backed his reporters. Ryan Miller? He skipped out early on a radio interview on KVEC while one of his reporters was sitting there being reamed unfairly by local public officials. Steve would have put those jokers in their place. Ryan? Hemming and hawing and looking at his watch.
Those halycon days are gone, my friends. But, hey, we've got that great cover story this week, comparing "The Nativity Story" to "Passion of the Christ."
Meanwhile, over in San Luis cemetery, Steve Moss is definitely rolling over in his grave and puking up all over the place.

