The 1000th issue of Entertainment Weekly and one of the first issues I ever devoured of the publication |
In Laman's Terms is an editorial editorial column where Douglas Laman rambles on about certain topics or ideas. Sometimes, it's all about serious subjects, other times it's just some silly stuff to shoot the breeze about. Either way, you know Doug's gonna talk about something In Laman's Terms!
For a 12-year-old growing up in the suburban landscape
of Allen, Texas, far from the glitzy lights of Hollywood or New York City, it
was hard to feel connected to the world of pop culture. Movies provided me so
much escape, but what about the world that produced or commented on those
films? That all felt so far away. But then I’d go to my uncle’s house and see a
stack of Entertainment Weekly magazines, usually featuring a recognizable movie
star or TV show on the front cover. Flipping through the pages of these issues,
suddenly, everything that once seemed out of my gasp was between my fingers.
My obsession with this publication grew so fervent
that it wasn’t long before my uncle bestowed me with an annual subscription to
Entertainment Weekly. So begin a love affair that stretched on for more than a
decade. My love for pop culture an especially cinema was bolstered by this
outlet, with so many fond memories getting attached to individual issues that I
refused to throw them out! Clearly, Dotdash Meredith, the company that owns
Entertainment Weekly doesn’t quite have the same connection to this
publication. This past Wednesday, Dotdash Meredith announced that the magazine
iteration of Entertainment Weekly would cease publication. The brand name will
live on for the foreseeable future as a website.
While a magazine dedicated to pop culture news people
can access on Twitter may seem anachronistic in the modern era, those of us
with a fondness for Entertainment Weekly will know why it’s hard to say goodbye
to this magazine.
For starters, Entertainment Weekly was shockingly
eclectic in the topics they covered. Sure, they loved putting Twilight
characters or superheroes on their covers. But look within the issues
themselves and one will find a pleasantly surprising assortment of different
types of pop culture. Everything from books to music to video games to even stage
productions were covered by the dutiful writers of this outlet. Even within the
individual media sections of a single issue, a wide variety of projects would
get covered. The movie review section, for example, is where I first got
exposed to the existence of movies like Synecdoche, New York or
filmmakers like Guy Maddin.
This comprehensive approach to different mediums of
artistic expression made for enjoyable reading and served as a weekly reminder
of just how much art is out there to experience and appreciate. Sure, the
internet allows you to access movie reviews at the click of a button, but it
doesn’t feel the same. The modern age of Twitter can let you access more
information than a single Entertainment Weekly, but algorithms for major social
media sites box you in and only regurgitate what you already like or things
similar to what you’ve previously enjoyed. By contrast, issues of Entertainment
Weekly wasn’t cultivated on a user-by-user basis. They gave readers a
comprehensive look at all forms of popular media, in the process exposing them
to new things they may have never even known about otherwise.
Just as influential was how Entertainment Weekly made the
behind-the-scenes process of Hollywood moviemaking digestible. The language
used in pieces from this magazine was designed to appeal to a broad range of
readers and not just people who were already knowledgeable about every part of
the filmmaking experience. For teenage me, these magazines were a reliable way
to understand how the films I liked or disliked came to be. It wasn’t even like
I was the only person to be impacted by Entertainment Weekly in this manner. In
an interview for the magazine for his 2008 movie Tropic Thunder, Ben
Stiller commented that Entertainment Weekly made enough people conscious of the
behind-the-scenes world of Hollywood that a movie like Tropic Thunder
could resonate with mainstream audiences.
Something else Entertainment Weekly exposed me to?
Writers. Lots of great writers. I’m not even just talking about the immensely
talented collection of regular reviewers for the outlet, like Lisa Schwarzbaum.
When I was growing up, Entertainment Weekly had an editorial in each issue penned
by a famous face, with these writers ranging from Stephen King to Diablo Cody.
This was my first exposure to King’s writing, not through a horror novel but
his declaration that Junior Mints eaten with toothpicks were the quintessential
movie theater snack. Getting to digest so many types of writing styles from
such distinctive writers opened my eyes to a whole new style of writing.
The benefits of Entertainment Weekly magazines aren’t
just limited to what was within the pages of individual issues. One of the
greatest parts of this publication was the human being I associated with them.
My Uncle Doug turned me onto Entertainment Weekly, a publication that ended up
playing a pivotal part in me pursuing a career as a film critic. Even more importantly,
receiving these magazines has been a great way to be reminded of his presence
even after he passed away in July 2017. Hard to believe he’s been gone for almost
five years. Even harder to believe that yet another way of me connecting with
him is gone.
But the memories I have of bonding with him over
articles, covers, reviews, and everything else in Entertainment Weekly, those
aren’t going anywhere.
In talking about the demise of Entertainment Weekly,
Mark Harris, a former writer for the publication, wisely
said he’d learned long ago “not to be sentimental about businesses, brands,
titles.” It’s a good lesson and one that’s guided me in processing my sadness
over the Entertainment Weekly magazine being no more. What I’ll really miss
here isn’t so much the brand name or even physical magazine of Entertainment
Weekly, but the voices of talented writers, the artists these issues exposed me
to, the career field this magazine pushed me towards pursuing, and especially
the people this magazine brought me even closer to. Like the fond memories I have with my uncle, those positive aftereffects of the Entertainment Weekly magazine won't be vanishing anytime soon.
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