Radio - or at least the bits I mostly listen to - has been getting steadily worse. Sometimes there's nothing at all I want to listen to on R4 between 9.45 and The Archers. And I'm actively avoiding whole chunks of R3. Have never quite come to terms with podcasts and only ever visit YouTube under protest. (I do know about internet radio.)
So I've been missing the sort of in depth, non-performatively shouty, intelligent conversation my rose-tinted memory recalls.
Obviously this year I've been forced to turn up for a million zoom meetings on my own subject. Not all of them tedious. But I've lately been making a virtue of necessity and signing up for zoom conferences only tangentially connected to my own occupation. Today I wandered away from the screen (to make an onion tart) and left the thing playing in the background. It was sheer heaven. Exactly the level of civilised, academic debate, unfolding gently over an hour or two, that I've been longing for.
(Sorry, there's no reason for anyone else to care.
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