Wolcott on Imus
/James Wolcott: The I-Man Cometh

It doesn't serve any purpose to cast nuance out the window and characterize a radio host whose daily four-hour broadcast covered everything from politics to country music to sports to the precarious state of Imus's wheezing lungs as if it were a fascist loudspeaker blaring "the most vile sort of dehumanizing hate speech." Most of the time Imus is simply bitching like a bitter old man, and genuine misanthropy has its own kind of craggy integrity in a media biosphere where the on-air talent glisten like fresh produce and need PIN codes to access their emotions. I get the feeling that most of the bloggers recapping Imus's slurs and outrages at the microphone (and those of his former producer Bernard McGuirk) never actually listened to the program, except for a few bites here and there picked up online. Instead, they avail themselves of the Media Matters files or other Googly sites and trot out the same litany of low points, without mentioning the more ennobled sentiments Imus has expressed, such as muttering "war criminal" whenever Dick Cheney was mentioned.If only there were a few dozen more who could write like Wolcott , browsing blogs might actually become enjoyable.
The proper place for people who possess alcohol is prison, the proper cure, punishment so bad they won't want to come back, and hard, hard work.
This is the 'war against drink' that has never been tried. I hate to think how many lives have already been ruined (and I am thinking of the relatives and victims of drinkers, just as much of the drinkers themselves) because we haven't the moral guts to fight it.
After watching his performance on TV being interviewed by Sir Trevor McDonald, where he inadvertently succeeded in convincing anyone watching that he was indeed guilty of battering his foster daughter to death, I would have thought media studies might have been a more appropriate course.
In recent years, as the festive season draws closer, stories inevitably emerge about how ‘political correctness has gone mad’, with council officers censoring Christmas carols on the grounds of ‘religious preference’, re-branding Christmas ‘Winterval’ and preventing people from hanging up decorations or bringing home-made food to school Christmas parties in the name of ‘health and safety’. But for evidence that environmentalism is now overriding ‘PC’ favourites like multiculturalism and health and safety, look no further than Evan James Primary School in Wales, which has banned Christmas cards – on environmental grounds.