Who loves ya, baby?
I've recently been wondering whether there's any sort of baseline it's impossible to slip below when it comes to things like content quality. We used to have serious writers working for ESPN, chat shows which were uninterrupted interviews with serious people about serious things. Nowadays working for an organisation like ESPN looks even more soul destroying than it perhaps was at the time. How much more banal can we get? Is there some entropic point at which everything becomes so uniformly bland and of devoid of substance that that's it?