When a relatively young–presumably healthy–person like Mr. Russert dies suddenly, it is a reminder of one’s own mortality.
Tim Russert seemed a genial, if unremarkable, gentleman, which is more than one can say about most other media personalities.
Update I: I must say I was never able to detect the telltales of an interesting mind in Mr. Russert, but as his friends eulogize him, I will say this: He was objective and I never made out his political preferences or biases.
In the arid journalistic landscape of today perhaps that is in itself remarkable.
I find the instant eulogizing media has launched into a little distasteful. It’s too soon, too loud, and too self-referential—each personality making sure his relationship vis-à-vis Russert is front-and-center.
The man is not yet in the ground. Some quiet grief seems in order–a time to ration speech for a change.
Update II: Russert did prepare extremely well for all his interviews. Again, that’s rare in journalism nowadays. He was also a devout Catholic and devoted father and son. What’s not to admire about that?
Here’s what I find ironic: Keith Olbermann has been leading the tribute to Tim on MSNBC. Although there are aspects of Olbermann’s show that are appreciated—his coverage of the war and the demise of civil liberties under Bush—”Countdown” is pure advocacy, not journalism. I read recently, moreover, that Russert was deeply disturbed about this development—the turn against journalistic objectivity MSNBC had taken with “Countdown.” If this is the case, how does letting the Obamacentric Olbermann lead the network’s extolment honor Russert and his mission?
Yes, I liked Tim Russert too. Gentleman is exactly the word. The world is lonelier without him. He was probably too good for the world as it is now.
Olbermann sounds positively Soviet. If you ever wondered what Soviet radio sounded like (I must confess I don’t) listen to this guy.
Am I the only one who’s noticed that Keith Olbermann looks a lot like Millhouse on The Simpsons?