Lest I give anyone the wrong impression, let me just state clearly: I think NPR (and public boradcasting in general) has some really good quality programs and some very professional and enjoyable people working on them. I really enjoy Weekend Edition with Scott Simon, and Diane Rehm is one of the best interviewers I’ve ever listened to, even with the speech impediment.
The local NPR station employed one of my all-time favorite radio personalities, Glenn Mitchell, until his death last year. His two hours a day, five days a week were never boring, and half of his Friday broadcast was a Straight Dope-ish call-in called “Anything You Ever Wanted To Know”. Even now, after they’ve reformatted his time slot and replaced half of it with BBC America, the station still keeps the “Anything You Ever Wanted To Know” format.
Especially here in North Texas, where every other station has the same damn Clearchannel format, where all the morning shows employ the same phlemmy-laugh sophmore dropouts, and all the commentary is so right-wing it makes me want to puke (even the classical music station - bleh) … the local NPR station is like a breath of fresh air. After moving here, it’s about the only radio I can listen to without twitching.
I’m not even put off by the fundraising itself. It’s just the presentation. It’s the suddenly-chummy producers and the executive donut box holders yammering on the air about the benefits of membership and the quality of the programming and so on, for 15-20 minutes at a stretch, sans script, sans personality, sans direction, using the word “um” far more times than necessary, taking up more than half the air time of the show they’re interrupting… it makes me scream. Yes, I understand you want more money. Yes, I know you have a goal to meet this hour. Yes, I know that what you’re begging for on-air is your job. I get all that. I don’t need a reminder of this every time I turn on the radio (literally!) from 7 AM to 10 PM. It’s insulting.
I want to support them. But I feel that if I give them money, then I’m only helping prove for them that their annoying-the-crap-out-of-the-audience tactic works.
Wow. Maybe I should’ve put this in the pit. Sorry folks, it’s off my chest now.