“My B Bro Baby And The Show’s Killer Curse” leers the Daily Star this morning, tempting
readers with an “exclusive”. But the
fayre is as unappealing as ever: there is no baby, nor any killer curse, just
the usual
prurient attempt to leverage interest out of an increasingly tired reality
TV format. A front page lead cobbled together from a phone call and a few
readily available photos.
Abandon hope all ye who enter here
Sister paper the Daily
Express is no better: basically, it’s telling its dwindling readership that
the weather will be generally warm and dry today, and that these conditions may
recur in the days and weeks ahead. A widely available photo is included for a
little novelty value. Welcome to the world of Richard Desmond’s press empire,
of zombie titles, of dead newspapers walking.
The Express and Daily Star titles began to shed jobs more
or less from the point that Desmond walked through the door: he famously had
the Express’ investigations team
sacked because he didn’t know what they did. Anyone might wonder why an
intelligent man didn’t take a moment to find out. Sub-editors were dismissed en
masse; only the short-term bottom line seemed to matter.
All of Des’ titles have been effectively devoid of original
journalism for years now. The Daily Star
recycles sleb tittle-tattle and PR, occasionally venturing
into the realm of creative invention to pad out the paper. The Express exists on a diet of invented EU
scare stories, migrant scares, weather scares, property price and pension
scares, and cruelly hoaxing its ageing readership with tales of miracle cures.
Much of that is obtained through churned over PR fodder,
press releases, quack weather forecasters, and creative exaggeration. But the
papers make a profit, and, as that is all that matters to Des and his money
men, all is well. Except that he now wants to make even more money out of the
operation, and so
is reducing the headcount at his titles from around 650 to 450.
Have a think about that: the Express and Daily Star
are already run on a shoestring. The amount of original journalism is so small
as to be undetectable. As the
unions have rightly pointed out, those papers were used systematically and
shamelessly to
promote Channel 5 when Des owned it. That promotion has helped him to
trouser £450 million from its recent sale to Viacom. He paid just over £100
million.
But who would want to buy the Express or Daily Star
titles? Anyone with suitably deep pockets would be going digital from day one,
or looking elsewhere. Remember, the Daily
Express once sold four million copies a day. Its journalism was respected
and feared in equal measure. Now it is one of Desmond’s zombie titles, a joke
newspaper, its readership slowly dying off and no salvation in sight.
But it’s making Dirty Des a profit, so that’s another Benchmark Of Excellence!
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