More utter weirdness from TIME magazine

*Watching magazines cry about the existential threat to movies is like watching zombies mourning vampires. There must be a sad movie about unemployable journalists someplace. Actually, what would be really cool would be a big-budget movie where journalists, musicians, graphic artists, game designers, novelists, architects and formerly sane Republican white-shoe country-club real-estate guys all gather in a favela bar somewhere to guzzle cheap rum and reminisce about business models.