Solo practitioner
Mickey Kaus takes to the Web. Plus, why no one's talking about Talk, and
Brian McGrory tries something new (no, it's not the revised sketch over his
column)
by Dan Kennedy
Mickey Kaus says he doesn't think of himself as a media critic.
But his nearly four-month-old Web site, Kausfiles.com, features some wickedly
funny media commentary, and sharp observations about politics and culture as
well.
If you've ever felt too stupid to follow the writing of brilliant but arrogant
Harvard paleontologist Stephen Jay Gould, then you can't help but love Kaus's
description of him as "a poseur whose writings on sociobiology and IQ
seem more designed to dazzle leftish graduate students and hone his crude,
paleo-left self-image than to get at the truth." Take that, genius-boy! And if
you've ever felt guilty about enjoying the tawdry exploration of George W.
Bush's alleged drug use, you can take heart in Kaus's own excuse: "It's
fun. Why wait for some Yale historian in 2025 to get tenure by proving that
President George W. Bush did/did not drop acid? If it's worth discussing then,
it's worth discussing now."
Still, that doesn't answer why someone as well established as Kaus -- a former
New Republic senior editor and the author of the pro-welfare-reform
tract The End of Equality (1992) -- would choose to go it alone. Nor
does it explain how he expects to support himself. Like virtually every Web
site not devoted to financial advice or pornography, Kausfiles.com is free. And
though Kaus says he'd eventually like to be supported by advertising, at the
moment the only ad banner he's flying is for Slate, a former employer
and future business partner.
"I haven't even begun to figure out who might want to advertise on the site,"
Kaus admitted in an e-mail interview.
Kausfiles.com is essentially a continuation of the writing Kaus used to do for
Slate's
political-and-media-gossip column, "Chatterbox." Kaus gave up chattering about
a year ago in order to accept a six-month job at Newsweek, where he'd
previously worked in 1987 and '88. By the time his Newsweek stint was
over, "Chatterbox" was being written by Timothy Noah. At that point -- with the
encouragement of Slate editor Michael Kinsley, a friend of several
decades' and magazines' standing -- Kaus decided to strike out on his own,
unveiling Kausfiles.com in late June.
Though Kaus is a serious policy geek, his best Kausfiles bits take advantage
of the Web's instantaneous, ephemeral quality. Kaus offers smart analysis of
media moments that seem world-shatteringly important for maybe 12 hours, only
to be nearly forgotten a few days later.
Perhaps the best example of this was his commentary on Lucinda Franks, who
profiled Hillary Rodham Clinton for the debut issue of Talk magazine.
You may remember that Hillary discussed the abuse that Bill had allegedly
suffered as a child, and seemed, by any fair reading, to be using that as an
excuse to explain his philandering ways. But no sooner had the article appeared
than HRC's minions put out the word that of course the wanna-be senator
had not made any connection between the abuse and the screwing around -- and
Franks, incredibly, contradicted her own story by publicly agreeing. Kaus
called for Talk editor Tina Brown to fire Franks, not for her "dumb,
fawning profile," but for "Franks's behavior afterwards, in which she let
herself become part of the Hillary spin machine and began saying things to
reporters and TV cameras that were patently not true."
The next step for Kausfiles.com is a planned partnership with Slate,
which would pay Kaus for the right to run his column a few hours before it goes
up on Kaus's own site. "I tried to persuade him just to do it for us, but he
wanted to be an entrepreneur like everyone else -- and also have total
editorial freedom," said Kinsley by e-mail. (Running Kaus's column in the same
webzine as Noah's "Chatterbox," by the way, raises some interesting turf issues
in terms of the columns' content.)
The possibility of real financial viability, though, will have to wait for
technological change. Kaus cites Matt Drudge as his model, but Drudge has never
made more than a subsistence income from his Drudge Report. The real
utility of Drudge's Internet presence was that it gave him the visibility to
launch a lucrative secondary career as a minor TV and radio star.
To make money directly from Web journalism would require so-called
microtransactions, by which readers would pay some small amount of money, on
the order of 10 to 25 cents, to read an article. Multiply that by a few
thousand readers, which Kaus says he already has, and it becomes possible to
envision a steady income.
Brock Meeks, chief Washington correspondent for MSNBC.com and a pioneering
online journalist with his CyberWire Dispatch, says those who establish
a brand name for themselves now will reap the benefits when microtransactions
become a reality. "Those who have been doing it for a long time and building up
a reputation, building up an integrity currency with their readers, will be
able to make it on their own," Meeks says.
Kaus, for one, hopes Meeks is right, but denies any such calculation in
launching Kausfiles.com. "I guess I have some sense that the Web is the future,
and that it might be good to be first," he says. "And I've talked with fellow
writers about the possibility that in the future microtransactions might enable
independent writers to make a living in the manner you say. But you're
attributing to me a degree of foresight that I don't really have. My basic
approach is to do it quickly, have fun, and see what happens."
Arnold's back, proclaims the cover of November's Talk magazine. And to
the extent that Schwarzenegger's cigar-chomping mug is, indeed, once again on
the cover of a national magazine, then I suppose he is.
But if by "back" you mean "re-emerging as a pop-cultural force" (as opposed to
"starring in a new movie that will no doubt bomb just like his last several"),
then Arnold is back the way Elizabeth Taylor -- cover girl of the October
Talk -- is back. Which is to say he's not. Which is to say that this is
only the third issue, and already Tina Brown's new venture appears to be in
deep trouble.
The bad news is coming in waves, with the New York media leading the charge.
This week's New York Observer features a bitchy Carl Swanson piece on
the "screamingly, impossibly, unyieldingly demanding" Brown. Taking special
delight is the New York Post, a situation that couldn't possibly have
anything to do with the fact that Harry Evans (Mr. Tina Brown) quit as editor
of London's Sunday Times some years back when that vulgarian Rupert
Murdoch added it to his holdings. Murdoch, of course, also owns the New York
Post -- and Evans, troubleshooter for real-estate mogul Mort Zuckerman's
media properties, spends much of his time at the Post's archrival, the
Daily News.
The Post has documented in loving detail the departures of
Talk's top staffers, who jumped overboard allegedly because of Brown's
workaholic demands and erratic leadership. The fallen: managing editor Howard
Lalli, gone to Atlanta magazine; production director David Randall
White, now with Mirabella; and features editor Lisa Chase and
editor-at-large Walter Hodgman, who reportedly chose unemployment over life
with Tina. (To Brown's credit, she came up with a pretty good comeback line for
the Post: "Most magazine launches in the first six months have more
people vanishing than Idi Amin's cabinet.")
Next, New York magazine reported that Talk lost out on an
exclusive interview with Ted Kaczynski, the Unabomber, when Brown ordered a
last-minute edit after the story had already been edited, fact-checked, and
laid out. The writer, Stephen Dubner, pulled the story and took it to
Time magazine -- supposedly contributing to Chase's decision to leave.
Now, landing an interview with a serial killer isn't much to be proud of. But
it certainly would have livened up this sorry issue of Talk, which, in
addition to the gushing profile of Schwarzenegger, includes a gushing profile
of Oliver Stone, a gushing piece on Al Gore's Vietnam service, a gushing George
Stephanopoulos Q&A with Václav Havel, and a gushing Tucker Carlson
column on John McCain. Even the worthy stuff -- an essay by Simon Carr on
raising his sons after the death of his wife, and an article on bureaucratic
fumbling over a planned World War II memorial, to name two -- isn't
particularly enticing.
It's not unusual for a new magazine to make a striking debut and then stagger
for a while before finding its legs. The questions for Talk are whether
Brown's backers, Disney and Hearst, will give her enough time to pull it off --
and whether the onetime savior of Vanity Fair and resuscitator of the
New Yorker still has what it takes, or is stuck hopelessly in 1994.
Based on the evidence thus far, it doesn't look good. Arnold isn't the only
Terminator Tina should keep an eye on.
Random observations
* The new sketch accompanying Brian McGrory's Boston Globe column may
be merely a cosmetic change, but changes in his column are more promising.
Wildly erratic since he and Adrian Walker replaced Mike Barnicle and Patricia
Smith late last year, McGrory has settled into a nice groove in the past couple
of months. Although I could have done without Tuesday's paean to newly minted
zillionaires Barry and Eliot Tatelman (his second this year), he's written some
nice pieces on Governor Paul Cellucci's political woes, Ray Flynn's quiet
comeback, Franklin Park golfers, a public-school teacher who made a difference,
and the once-crowded Locke-Ober restaurant's struggle to survive. He's still
overwriting, but the pretentiousness is greatly diminished. The main thing,
though, is that he's telling stories rather than pontificating, and is thus
figuring out the difference between a metro columnist and a pundit.
* Doreen Carvajal's October 5 front-page New York Times profile of
Random House editor Robert Loomis, who oversaw Edmund Morris's Dutch,
was a puff piece, but it couldn't mask the truth: Loomis committed a gross act
of professional betrayal. Morris was clearly desperate when he came to Loomis
in 1992 and proposed adding fictional characters to his biography of Ronald
Reagan. All Loomis needed to say was no; perhaps a shot of reality would have
been the impetus Morris needed to break his writer's block and get down to
work. Instead, Loomis indulged him. The result is a best-selling embarrassment
that will forever tarnish Morris's reputation as a serious historian.
* Correction of the year? "In last week's issue of Bay Windows [October
7], we published a quote from Northampton mayoral candidate Tony Long saying,
'I always have enjoyed politics and I believe I have the skill and knowledge
Northampton needs. I have three years of investigating, reviewing and
interviewing every shitty board in Northampton.' In fact, Long referred to
every 'city board,' not 'shitty board.' We regret the error." I would hope so.
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