Frank Sinatra Has a Cold (1966)
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A piece like this is incredibly difficult to write. It doesn't just require embedding yourself in the life of a typically-unwilling subject but also to take what seems to be a random set of small anecdotes and finding the larger theme they speak to.
I'm of two minds on this. On one hand, it's the duty of the writer to communicate, and that means meeting your reader where they actually are instead of where you might wish them to be. But on the other hand, the best experiences I've had as a reader were with writers who challenged me, who forced me to really chew on their ideas instead of just sucking down a pre-digested Soylent slurry.
There's probably a point in the middle of that spectrum somewhere, but I write a lot and I still have yet to discover exactly where it is.
Did I read the entire piece--no. I just don't like the man enough to spend that much time on his life. I heard one story about the man from my best friend. Since that story, I just look at Sinatra differently, and there's no magic, or mystery.
That said, I skimmed the essay. It was written well enough to skim. That's all I ask for in a author.
I used to think TL;DR was just an excuse, but I was wrong.
Do they? Not being snarky, but longform journalism is incredibly popular at the moment, to the point where some claim that it's the most shared form of content on social media.[1]
[1] http://buzzsumo.com/blog/buzzfeeds-most-shared-content-forma...
I'd also be curious what the most shared long-form pieces of this last year were. My guess is they aren't in the tradition of long-form journalism, where the subject is the absolute focus (rather than the writer inserting themselves into the story). I'd bet the most shared pieces were around hot button or politically ferocious topics.
Point taken. However - and entirely anecdotally - longform content has been discussed, shared and consumed by my immediate circle of colleagues and friends in the past year or two far more than I can ever remember previously.
>> I'd bet the most shared pieces were around hot button or politically ferocious topics.
Maybe so. You could get a flavour for this by checking out aggregators like Longreads though: longreads.com
Pieces like Frank Sinatra Has a Cold swathe you in the life of the subject, and the writer takes a back seat. You literally will not find the words "I" or "me" used in reference to the writer once in this article. Modern day long form are vanity pieces; little more than well-written diaries or blog posts. So I definitely know where you're coming from, but I think it's simply a lack of discipline of the writers to take themselves out of the story. It's part of the reason I can't stand the Serial series.
> I had seen something of this Sicilian side…
> And as I watched this ritualistic scene, I got the impression that Frank Sinatra was…
I didn't find any "me".
In fact, Language Log had a number of posts on pronoun counts and how people easily get them wrong and how they don't mean much anyway (https://www.google.ca/search?q=site%3Alanguagelog.ldc.upenn....). It doesn't affect your point, of course, but the same point could be made just as well without counting pronouns.
Now long-form journalism just means "long". The editorial staff is dead and the gatekeeping process has been destroyed. Now the only thing you know starting in on a long article is that it's going to take a while before you get to the end.
What particularly stuck out about him was his every-man-ness. He shook hands of presidents, mobsters (supposedly), and "normal" people. He touched every strata and maintained a class that let him stand apart from it all.
For those interested: http://www.thisamericanlife.org/radio-archives/episode/574/s....
From the archives, starting on http://doonesbury.washingtonpost.com/strip/archive/1985/6/10