— Virginia Postrel, the Dallas architecture critic who aspires to be the second coming of Ayn Rand, devotes her blog to slogging blogs today: My challenge to bloggers who think the blogosphere is immensely influential is the same as it has been for months: Oh yeah? Then why isn’t anyone outside the blog world talking … Continue reading “Blogslogging”
— Virginia Postrel, the Dallas architecture critic who aspires to be the second coming of Ayn Rand, devotes her blog to slogging blogs today:
My challenge to bloggers who think the blogosphere is immensely influential is the same as it has been for months: Oh yeah? Then why isn’t anyone outside the blog world talking about Brink Lindsey’s book? Why hasn’t it been reviewed in the NYT Book Review? Why did The Washington Post kiss it off in one nasty paragraph? Why isn’t Brink on NPR all the time? Why haven’t Time and Newsweek quoted him? It hasn’t even been reviewed in National Review or The Weekly Standard. All these places have plenty of room for far less worthy authors. Check out the full list of reviews here. This is ridiculously scant treatment of a good and thoughtful book, the sort of serious work that public intellectuals are supposed to do.
And in the course of her march to the sea, she trashes Sullivan and Reynolds, and touts her blog hit counts, which aren’t at all impressive (lower than mine, for example.) So why does the poor dear have a burr in her blanket, trashing the blogs and announcing a summer hiatus while she writes her Very Important Book about Aesthetics?
Beats me, but it looks like she’s coming unglued. She’s always struck me as a snob, mainly because of her practice of separating links to “pro” journalists from “merely amateur” bloggers. In the Blogosphere, nobody knows you’re a celebrity, Virginia, we only care about the content of your content. And if yours sucks because you’re busily writing books, that doesn’t make you better than the dude whose blog sucks because he’s mediocre, trendoid and derivative. Write a blog with insight, clarity, effervescence, and wit, and the people will come; beat the same dead horse day after day, and they’ll check out.
The free market of ideas is a harsh mistress, isn’t she?
Editor’s note: As much as Postrel annoys me, I have to admit that she’ no more an elitist, or a dead-horse whipper, than Sullivan; her obsession with cloning and Sullivan’s with Krugman are of a piece. Maybe OCD blogging is a hazard for all Mac fanatics. But maybe not.
UPDATE: Eric Olsen writes a love-letter to Postrel.