82-year-old Gillian Reynolds has just started a new job as radio critic of The Sunday Times after more than 40 years at the Daily Telegraph. I sat next to her once at an awards dinner and she was fabulous. About 75 at the time, she was bright, funny, contemporary and curious. She made me unafraid of getting old. We shared our dismay at the creative decline of commercial radio into a bland homogeneous “portfolio” of dull, safe, predictably formatted stations playing “ten songs in a row”. The presenters are bland, anonymous and practically interchangeable. And yet it was on commercial radio that people like Chris Tarrant, Kenny Everett, Roger Scott, Pete Tong and Trevor Nelson became big stars. That would never happen now. They’d be forbidden the freedom to flourish. So isn’t it ironic? Video didn’t kill the radio star. Radio did.
A new job at 82.
- Best double a...28th Feb 2015
- I've never se...27th Feb 2015
- Are you a tri...26th Feb 2015
- Loz Newton on...25th Feb 2015
- I once had a ...24th Feb 2015
- Eddie Redmayn...23rd Feb 2015
- 新年快樂22nd Feb 2015
- Any excuse fo...21st Feb 2015
- Would it happ...20th Feb 2015
- 30 years of E...19th Feb 2015
- Oh God, they'...18th Feb 2015
- I think it's ...17th Feb 2015
- The party's o...16th Feb 2015
- My luxury ite...15th Feb 2015
- Red Rose Spee...14th Feb 2015 prev next














