News, if unreported, has no impact. It might as well have not happened at all
Thirteen years I took on this last book.
The reporter wrote with the hope that he would get a by-line in the Times, a testimony to his being alive on that day and all the tomorrows of microfilm
Listen, then make up your own mind.
I am a documentarian of what I do.
Most journalists are restless voyeurs who see the warts on the world, the imperfections in people and places. . . . gloom is their game, the spectacle their passion, normality their nemesis.