Archive for February, 1999

The way TV was meant to be

Sunday, February 21st, 1999

When people notice that our television doesn’t connect to a cable in the wall or a dish on the roof but to a set of good old rabbit ears, I get up on my high horse and say "around here, we get television the way God intended, out of the air." They, of course, look [...]

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Buffy at the Beeb

Friday, February 12th, 1999

LONDON—In my early days of public broadcasting, when I would push the buttons that brought today’s episode of Sesame Street to a close and roll Misterogers Neighborhood, I learned our traditions flowed from the motherlode, WGBH in Boston, and, beyond that, from the grandmotherlode, the noble BBC in Britain. It is through this bloodline that [...]

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Nose job and a double room, please.

Friday, February 5th, 1999

LONDON—When I was in journalism school (and yes, I have to admit I actually went to school to be able to write these words for you), I imagined the thrill of filing a story from an exotic byline. And, well, now I have. Gosh, it is a kick to bat words into my trusty Powerbook [...]

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