Quotes
But these were mere passing irritants. Deeper were the systemic troubles. She stressed the many unknowns; the media wanted sharp answers to huge questions, preferably in a compact one-liner. She tried to emphasize the progressive questioning of her method and how all answers were provisional, awaiting confirmation; reporters liked zippy adventure and exciting guesses with, of course, striking visuals in primary colors.
p. 243
Media bloomed with florid discussions between completely uninformed people about every detail imaginable.
p. 329
All the astronauts were easy on the eyes. No coincidence. NASA didn’t train people the public wouldn’t want to watch.
p. 87
Prolonged exposure to journalists made her distrust any news report; they got matters wrong so casually, even the simple ones.
p. 242
Somehow to them, the press was always the judge of things scientific.
p. 236
You should never fall in love with your own press clippings, because it is very much the nature of the beast that the same journalists who build you up between Monday and Friday tear you down for weekend fun...My family's habit of living in the past seems to me pathological, even dangerous. If all greatness lies in the past, what is the point of the future?
The difference between news and gossip-News tells you what people did, gossip tells you how much they enjoyed it.
Feedback loops, echo chambers, circular reinforcement. All could play a part in escalating the utterly imaginary to the level of reality, sometimes with fatal consequences.
p. 116
My father said it was a delightfully odd—and dangerously self-destructive—quirk of humans that we were far more interested in pointless trivia then in genuine news stories.
p. 141
At the moment false claims spread on social media far faster than the truth, because of the algorithms that spread outraging material faster and further.
p. 129
Can you be happy with the movies, and the ads, and the clothes in the stores, and the doctors, and the eyes as you walk down the street all telling you there is something wrong with you? No. You cannot be happy. Because, you poor darling baby, you believe them.
In the war to come correspondents would assume unheard of importance, plunging through flame to feed the public its little gobbets of dehydrated excrement.
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