As an former newspaperman, I deplore and am saddened by the death rate of some pretty good newspapers. The survivors so far are madly trying all different things to keep circulation up and attract advertisers, mostly to no avail.
My local daily is getting pitifully slimmer each issue and contains more idiotic nonesense about actors and other celebrities, fashions, foodstuffs, and other crap that is not really news. I’m not sure journalism schools teach real reporting any more, and if any editors exist, they never do much editing. There may not even be copy desks, as they probably feel as long as there are spell-checkers, let 'em just file their stories as written right on the computer.
I am a computer phreak and get some news there, watch the evening news on TV and swear constantly at it, but I am afraid the papers are on the way out.
Consider, one 30-minute newcast has less than 20 minutes of actual news and carries only 12 or so stories. Even the most terrible broadsheet will cover dozens and dozens of stories, worldwide, nationally and locally, even if skimpy coverage. On the Internet, one skims headlines, occassionally opens one to read the entire story. I tried some newspapers on my Kindle, but it is just not the same as pouring through a real paper. And I’d miss the comics. 
I can’t get through the day without my morning newspaper fix, so it will be be terrible when they no longer exist. And that will be unfortunate, and probably not too far in the future.
I think, to a great degree, it is a generational thing. We geezers were brought up reading newspapers, magazines and even, if anybody knows what there are, books. From the Boomers on, they seem more into audio learning rather than visual. Or else, if it isn’t on their cell phone, it doesn’t exist.
Grumble, grumble.