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November 11, 1998

Hand job



Time magazine isn't the kind of publication anybody reads to learn what's hot. For most of us, still clinging nostalgically to the notion that big, stodgy old magazines miss the with-it argot of independent "alt" books, finding vestiges of hipness in Henry Luce's antique, undemocratic behemoth sounds about as appealing as listening to European hiphop, or seeing your parents have sex.

Yet, from its Spy-descended composite pictures and charticles to the funny, if often forced, Q&A sessions young Joel Stein performs with first-through-third-tier celebrities, Time makes a disturbing habit of mixing John Glenn hagiography and the-truth-about-health-care service journalism with material that is about as sharp as what you'll find in most poorly bound alternazines. How do they stay ahead of the curve?

Simply, they learn fast. You'll recall that Time took a pratfall during the O.J. saga for "artificially darkening" a photo of the suspect. While the controversy incited understandable accusations of racism at the magazine, Time was really a victim of the then-current fad for making slick, compelling, Photoshop-driven pictures. But clearly, they've learned their lesson. In a recent composite photo showing four celebrity musicians posed as the crew from This Week With Sam and Cokie, Time's photo editors took a notably hands-off approach to depicting musical great Stevie Wonder.

[stevie's hands]

Leaving Stevie with caucasion hands was clearly intentional (since Clarence Page occasional sits in on This Week's panel of experts, Time could have found a closer match if it had wanted to). It was also a smart move, for several reasons. Unlike during the heady days of 1994, editors these days like their Photoshop concoctions to look, well, concocted. By enhancing the patent absurdity of Stevie's head on George Will's body - in effect building a Frankenstein creation out of a legendarily groovy soul master and the most arhythmic of all white guys - Time's funny picture moves out of the realm of slick, unimaginative megazines and into the grittier, more honest, but hipper barrio of wisecracking technoslack.

But there are limits to how far hip will carry even a slick magazine. A recent survey in Brill's Content revealed that nearly half of all people polled would have chosen to darken O.J.'s picture if they had been in the photo editor's place.


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Previously in simpleton:



November 9, 1998: You are what you read
A true story
November 5, 1998: Glenn to Glenn
Star Child as Senior Citizen
October 22, 1998: Sammy's big kiss
The real master of the Rat Pack gets his due
October 16, 1998: Tough Muthahs!
Enforcing the Road Rules
October 8, 1998: One Year of simpleton!
A belated birthday
September 21, 1998: Wise Guy
Torquemada's revenge




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