"Look, we start the week the same way as The New Yorker, with blank paper and ink. There’s no reason why we can’t be just as good as they are. Or better. They’re so damned dull.”
Clay Felker dies, but he leaves a glory behind. Adam Moss, his worthy successor, leaves the obituary duties to Kurt Andersen.
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