But in the nine months since “I’ll Try To Fix You” aired, something strange has happened: while still mocked, the episode has become prescriptive and culturally omnipresent. Every time one of the cable news networks disseminates wrongful information — as CNN did yesterday when it reported a “dark skinned” suspect had been taken into custody in the Boston bombings only to spend an hour walking that particular untruth back— twitter fills up with jokes about “The Newsroom.” Every time the cable networks mess up in the way— as they did by IDing Ryan Lanza as the shooter at Newtown, as they did yesterday, as they did before “Newsroom” ever aired with the botching of Affordable Care Act decision — we now describe it, even as we sneer, in terms of “The Newsroom.” “My Twitter feed just wrote an episode of The Newsroom,” someone tweeted yesterday.

Haven’t we been hit by enough?

(Source: fuckyeahthenewsroom)

Not sure how I missed this on Friday …

The lights from the presidential motorcade illuminate a New Hampshire farmhouse at night in the sprawling New England landscape. JED BARTLET steps out onto his porch as the motorcade slows to a stop.

BARTLET (calling out) Don’t even get out of the car!

BARACK OBAMA (opening the door of his limo) Five minutes, that’s all I want.

BARTLET Were you sleepy?

OBAMA Jed —

BARTLET Was that the problem? Had you just taken allergy medication? General anesthesia?

OBAMA I had an off night.

Aaron Sorkin’s HS yearbook photo | @BuzzFeedAndrew
folkinz:

Snorkinisms.
vanityfair:

The Newsroom | Aaron Sorkin and His “Musical Dialogue”
Photograph by Annie Leibovitz

Super Cut: Sorkinisms | High Definite

huffposttv:

By now you’ve probably read a couple of “Newsroom” reviews. Some of them are not very favorable, including HuffPost TV’s Maureen Ryan’s, but Maggie Furlong says “The Newsroom” might be one of Aaron Sorkin’s smartest shows.

Some contrarian argument to balance out the hate.

richardrushfield:

THE BACKLASH ERA: SMELLING SORKIN BLOOD
The knives are out.  With the bloodlust-crazed Twitter lynch mob prowling the streets, fresh blood must be provided.  It has been several days since Adam Carolla offered himself as a human sacrifice so a new victim was needed.  And there is no more backlash-ready target than America’s Bard of Smug and Safely-Distant Meritocracy, Aaron Sorkin.
As this blog has previously noted,  sometime in the past year our society crossed over from the Hype Era to The Backlash Era. The Hype Era began roughly circa Snakes on a Plane and was a time when society was guided by clusters of self-enclosed social media powered echo chambers cheering on the film, tv show, band, candidate, fragrance or resurrected icon of their choice.  During the Hype Era, the enthusiasm became the object in itself; the excitement the echo chambers showed for their various fetish objects came completely unmoored from the reality of those objects.  With social media creating a cacophony wherein opposing views were drowned out to those in a chamber, the enthusiasms found no natural predators and grew on their own gasses.
Eventually, however, the walls of the echo chambers had to crack. From the inside, they rotted as the hangover from the enthusiasms kicked in; the sordid, banal realities seen in the cold light of day made yesterday’s hype feel like an ill-advised binge.  Looking themselves in the mirror after their walk of shame, the Hypesters swore never, ever again.   And simultaneously, from the outside, the tools emerged to make sure no Hype could go unanswered.  Twitter with its micro-messages at first seemed the nearly the next generation of Hype Era machinery, but very quickly it became clear that the 140-character format was much better suited for rapid-fire take down than sustaining excitement.  The Twitter masses became a roving lynch mob, demanding the heads of anyone who strayed from reigning orthodoxy, anyone who looked boring or foolish or like a loser.   The turning point came in early 2011.  We can date the birth of the backlash era to the brief period when Twitter claimed two skulls, bringing down journalist Nir Rosen for his remarkable comments about the assault on CBS’s Lara Logan,  shortly followed by the delivery of designer John Galliano’s head on a platter for his publicly shared pro-Hitler sentiments.
A transitional period followed running roughly Feb 2011 to June 2012 where the Hype Era and the Backlash Era co-existed, wound together in what quickly became a familiar Hype/Backlash cycle.  However with the forces of the Backlash Era gaining strength, the co-existence fell away as the reaction soon outpaced the original hype.   As previously noted, we have entered a period when there is no good publicity.  All attention, becoming hype, provokes a Backlash even greater than the inciting enthusiasm.  This is a time when the best a new product launch, a Presidential campaign or a television debut can hope for is to come onto the public stage almost unnoticed.   We have referred to this as the LDP (or Lou Diamond Phillips) strategy.
Enter stage left, Aaron Sorkin; a writer/producer for whom the concept “Below the Radar” would be as foreign as shooting his scripts in Esperanto.  Dripping with self-regard, a self-styled member of America’s “elite”, Sorkin parades through the streets of the Backlash era like a giant water buffalo strolling through a town suffering from famine.  Worse still, today’s projects ride on the heels of yesterday’s hype.  No dramatic film was a greater darling of The Hype Era than Social Network, which across the internet was declared the greatest film ever made, moments after its release. The hangover from that love fest still lingers.
And so, before it has even aired, Sorkin’s Newsroom has become the first true launch of the Backlash era, denied even the Hype/Backlash loop on its own, it has been instantly and savagely trashed across the internet by America’s finest television critics.
The question arises, however, perhaps this is just critics responding to objective reality.  Perhaps Newsroom is that bad and Girls was that good and the critics are merely calling it as they see it.  And the fact that they ALL see it exactly the same and proclaim it damned as one merely proves how bad it really is.
Perhaps.  I saw the first episode and it was often bad with some good moments. It was objectively not at all a trainwreck but had ominous signs aplenty.  The critical establishment however, has viewed the first four episodes and it is installments 3 and 4, which I have not seen, that take the heaviest artillery barrage.  However, the fact is that prior to the Backlash Era, in fact prior to the Hype Era, the idea of “giving shows time to find themselves” was the rallying cry of television intellectuals, who decried instant cancellations, recognizing that show often floundered and flailed before they finally found their footing.  Even after four episodes, it is almost impossible to know how a show will be at the end of its first season, let alone at the end of its fifth.  A show that is horrible in its opening episodes can easily spot its faults and still have plenty of time to set itself straight.  On the other hand, the elements which make a show seem spell-binding four episodes in, if they do not evolve, become completely tiresome six hours later.  There are rare exceptions where the show is such a breathtaking departure that the future does seem pre-ordained.  On the negative side, John From Cincinnati was so bizarre in a not-fun way that by the fourth installment, it was impossible to see a path to high ground.  On the positive, The Sopranos was instantly such a tonal departure that it created a new genre almost at first sight.  On the other hand, the pilot of Seinfeld is so uneven and awkward that it is nearly unwatchable…
But now there is the need, in The Backlash Era, to be the first to declare the show a disaster, to set down the definitive reading of its faults and declare it DOOMED. I’ve got no objection to people disliking Newsroom.  In the end, I probably will too. I am no Sorkin defender (except for Moneyball). However, I would say this, anyone who declares a show either The Best or The Worst of the anything after four episodes, does not know their television history, does not understand the potential of television as a responsive, adaptable medium and thus has no business working as a television critic.
But in the Backlash Era, no exceptions are allowed.  No possibilities of redemption or mixed reviews can be tolerated.  Aaron Sorkin would have been far better off writing this show under a pseudonym and rolling it out at 2 AM Tuesday mornings.  Once the Twitterati and their storm troopers doing their work across old media have weighed in, no second hearing is possible.

richardrushfield:

THE BACKLASH ERA: SMELLING SORKIN BLOOD


The knives are out.  With the bloodlust-crazed Twitter lynch mob prowling the streets, fresh blood must be provided.  It has been several days since Adam Carolla offered himself as a human sacrifice so a new victim was needed.  And there is no more backlash-ready target than America’s Bard of Smug and Safely-Distant Meritocracy, Aaron Sorkin.

As this blog has previously noted,  sometime in the past year our society crossed over from the Hype Era to The Backlash Era. The Hype Era began roughly circa Snakes on a Plane and was a time when society was guided by clusters of self-enclosed social media powered echo chambers cheering on the film, tv show, band, candidate, fragrance or resurrected icon of their choice.  During the Hype Era, the enthusiasm became the object in itself; the excitement the echo chambers showed for their various fetish objects came completely unmoored from the reality of those objects.  With social media creating a cacophony wherein opposing views were drowned out to those in a chamber, the enthusiasms found no natural predators and grew on their own gasses.

Eventually, however, the walls of the echo chambers had to crack. From the inside, they rotted as the hangover from the enthusiasms kicked in; the sordid, banal realities seen in the cold light of day made yesterday’s hype feel like an ill-advised binge.  Looking themselves in the mirror after their walk of shame, the Hypesters swore never, ever again.   And simultaneously, from the outside, the tools emerged to make sure no Hype could go unanswered.  Twitter with its micro-messages at first seemed the nearly the next generation of Hype Era machinery, but very quickly it became clear that the 140-character format was much better suited for rapid-fire take down than sustaining excitement.  The Twitter masses became a roving lynch mob, demanding the heads of anyone who strayed from reigning orthodoxy, anyone who looked boring or foolish or like a loser.   

The turning point came in early 2011.  We can date the birth of the backlash era to the brief period when Twitter claimed two skulls, bringing down journalist Nir Rosen for his remarkable comments about the assault on CBS’s Lara Logan,  shortly followed by the delivery of designer John Galliano’s head on a platter for his publicly shared pro-Hitler sentiments.

A transitional period followed running roughly Feb 2011 to June 2012 where the Hype Era and the Backlash Era co-existed, wound together in what quickly became a familiar Hype/Backlash cycle.  However with the forces of the Backlash Era gaining strength, the co-existence fell away as the reaction soon outpaced the original hype.   As previously noted, we have entered a period when there is no good publicity.  All attention, becoming hype, provokes a Backlash even greater than the inciting enthusiasm.  This is a time when the best a new product launch, a Presidential campaign or a television debut can hope for is to come onto the public stage almost unnoticed.   We have referred to this as the LDP (or Lou Diamond Phillips) strategy.

Enter stage left, Aaron Sorkin; a writer/producer for whom the concept “Below the Radar” would be as foreign as shooting his scripts in Esperanto.  Dripping with self-regard, a self-styled member of America’s “elite”, Sorkin parades through the streets of the Backlash era like a giant water buffalo strolling through a town suffering from famine.  Worse still, today’s projects ride on the heels of yesterday’s hype.  No dramatic film was a greater darling of The Hype Era than Social Network, which across the internet was declared the greatest film ever made, moments after its release. The hangover from that love fest still lingers.

And so, before it has even aired, Sorkin’s Newsroom has become the first true launch of the Backlash era, denied even the Hype/Backlash loop on its own, it has been instantly and savagely trashed across the internet by America’s finest television critics.

The question arises, however, perhaps this is just critics responding to objective reality.  Perhaps Newsroom is that bad and Girls was that good and the critics are merely calling it as they see it.  And the fact that they ALL see it exactly the same and proclaim it damned as one merely proves how bad it really is.

Perhaps.  I saw the first episode and it was often bad with some good moments. It was objectively not at all a trainwreck but had ominous signs aplenty.  The critical establishment however, has viewed the first four episodes and it is installments 3 and 4, which I have not seen, that take the heaviest artillery barrage.  However, the fact is that prior to the Backlash Era, in fact prior to the Hype Era, the idea of “giving shows time to find themselves” was the rallying cry of television intellectuals, who decried instant cancellations, recognizing that show often floundered and flailed before they finally found their footing.  Even after four episodes, it is almost impossible to know how a show will be at the end of its first season, let alone at the end of its fifth.  A show that is horrible in its opening episodes can easily spot its faults and still have plenty of time to set itself straight.  On the other hand, the elements which make a show seem spell-binding four episodes in, if they do not evolve, become completely tiresome six hours later.  There are rare exceptions where the show is such a breathtaking departure that the future does seem pre-ordained.  On the negative side, John From Cincinnati was so bizarre in a not-fun way that by the fourth installment, it was impossible to see a path to high ground.  On the positive, The Sopranos was instantly such a tonal departure that it created a new genre almost at first sight.  On the other hand, the pilot of Seinfeld is so uneven and awkward that it is nearly unwatchable…

But now there is the need, in The Backlash Era, to be the first to declare the show a disaster, to set down the definitive reading of its faults and declare it DOOMED. I’ve got no objection to people disliking Newsroom.  In the end, I probably will too. I am no Sorkin defender (except for Moneyball). However, I would say this, anyone who declares a show either The Best or The Worst of the anything after four episodes, does not know their television history, does not understand the potential of television as a responsive, adaptable medium and thus has no business working as a television critic.

But in the Backlash Era, no exceptions are allowed.  No possibilities of redemption or mixed reviews can be tolerated.  Aaron Sorkin would have been far better off writing this show under a pseudonym and rolling it out at 2 AM Tuesday mornings.  Once the Twitterati and their storm troopers doing their work across old media have weighed in, no second hearing is possible.

I haven’t seen a lot of what’s on HBO right now, and so I don’t know if what I’m writing has anything to do with what else is on TV … I’m about to write our season finale, and I don’t know what the expectation is for season finales. Are you supposed to write a cliffhanger? Are you not supposed to write a cliffhanger? Is that a cliché?

Aaron Sorkin’s Syracuse University Commencement Address | Syr.edu

Here’s video of the speech in its entirety.

pitypie:

Newest trailer for Aaron Sorkin’s The Newsroom.

More more more.

I’d like to say to the parents that I realized something while I was writing this speech: the last teacher your kids will have in college will be me. And that thought scared the hell out of me. Frankly, you should feel exactly the same way.

Aaron Sorkin in today’s Syracuse University Commencement Speech

You can read the whole thing through the link.