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Artificial Intelligence. Very Human Greed.
It’s been one heckuva yAIr–er, year, if you’re in any world that’s impacted by tech. Which, means, of course, if you’re currently a citizen of Earth, and are an actual human being. If references to those kind of qualifiers seem either alarmist or simplistic, well, chalk it up to my relative naivity in all manners
So What AM I Thankful For? You Might Be Surprised.
It’s Thanksgiving morning, and somehow, against increasingly escalating odds per actuarial tables that factor in exponential increases in stress and trauma into their equations along with mere aging, I’ve made it to another chance to wake up with the Macy’s parade, use football as white noise or distraction for the balance of the day and
The Death Of Camelot. The Birth Of Breaking News.
It is with no small amount of gratitude coupled with a modest amount of shock that I can still recall with some degree of personal connection and accuracy the events of sixty years ago today. It seems like a lifetime ago and as the years go on, the differences between the world then and the
Se Habla Fascism?
A politically astute friend of mine recently confided to me that she is actively tuning out her usual fixation with newspapers, TV and social media, and she pointed out a couple of recent events as to why. She is a proud “Nooyahrican” by her own definition and also has family roots with the Cuban community
You CAN Go Home Again
We’re in the season where people are going home for the holidays, which in recent years has been more sporadic than it used to be. It’s not cheap, way too many people have “safety” issues and, sometimes, it’s not all that desired an experience on either side. For those reasons, sometimes years can go by
Is Bad Publicity Better Than No Publicity At All?
There was once an era where the Sunday New York Times was far more important and ubiquitous than it is these days, and even on a normal Sunday it would be hundreds of pages and dozens of sections. On the Sunday before Thanksgiving, with an overload of inserts from advertisers offering the beginnings of their
The Only Language Anyone Seems To Understand Has No Words
I can’t even begin to imagine what it must be like to be in Linda Yaccarino’s shoes these days. Not that I could afford them, nor likely fit into them. And I certainly couldn’t balance on a stiletto heel, nor rock them in any manner close to how she can. But for someone who was
Fake News? Sure. But Fake Sports?
I love sports, and I love attractive women. I’m not alone in those beliefs, and I’m not ashamed to admit it. And whenever I’ve met one who is sincere and passionate about their fandom, it’s an immediate connection that often overrides mere physical allure. Believe me, some of the best PEOPLE I’ve ever known
Uneasy Lies The Head
I’ve worked with, for and around hundreds of TV shows over my career, of all genres, pedigrees and reputations. Suffice to say, an awful lot of them were forgettable. Some were even reprehensible. And a great deal of those that rose above those Mendoza lines were rarely both impactful and respected at the same time.