I love the BBC. I really do. But it’s hard sometimes.
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| Gilded London palace... Abandoned Midlands halls |
I’m a big BBC fan. I see and hear inspiring stuff on the Beeb. More often than not, I give up in boredom, despair or disbelief watching and listening to anyone else. I use the BBC website every day. I respect Reithian principles.
And I don’t side with those who
want rid of the BBC; I disagree with beeb-haters. Last week, the Daily Mail cheerily relayed commercial radio's monotonously regular gripe that, as Radio 1 and 2 beats them hands down for listeners, those stations should be shut down, hobbled or sold, because... it's just not fair, and, besides, it means they're not making enough money. Hey, I thought it was all about competition, right? So, go compete, commercial radio. Get listeners, don't bitch about moving the goalposts. You could try putting more profit back into output for a start.
So I hope I’ve made this crystal clear. I believe in the Beeb, and I support them.
But, and it’s a big but, this is an organisation that really does not make itself easy to love.