I can’t get anyone to watch a news program with me anymore, because I soon become uncontrollably outraged, here’s why…
There are currently so many, too many young female journalists just starting out beginning to make an exceptional mark and name for themselves in the industry, only to find out as they age their marketing limitations, learning they now have to spend more and more time instead of program prep, which has meant, program content, now to include, program personal appearance grooming. As I currently look around that appearance curse has now included a lot of male journalists that regularly appear on television, now in dyed hair, one has recently committed to becoming a dye head blond. The holy among us, at least for me growing up has always been the journalist, in a hostage situation, it was often requested that a journalist play an important role as some sort of safety guarantee for both victim and perpetrator, now it can be argued only if they both can pass a test of being attractive enough for the cameras to influence us to care about them. Black women now must appear in straight haired wigs, not in the natural ethnic hair style one would expect of a wig on them, Asian women with streaking blond hair strips, appearing rather comedic, eroding the seriousness of their journalism, among shouts of, “hooray for Hollywood”, not for their often-groundbreaking journalistic reporting but for their clownish appearance that can include red greasy lips and inappropriate rosy cheeks as if from a Scandinavian country, with marketing managers cheering as program ratings rise to the rooftops, and advertising cash continue to flow and flow into stuffed pockets of network executives, as broadcasting news standards are wiped away, “hooray for Hollywood”, and the new news standards are morphs into common (*&%$#@), a word not fit for this family blog…