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It's funny what can cheer you up. I hadn't done this feature in a long time—I had the notion to record the moments when I noticed people on a means of transportation reading The New Yorker—but this morning on the L train to Manhattan, there was a perfect triangle—or, give the cherries shiny red apples on this issue's back cover, a winning slot-machine combination—of three of us reading the magazine (me and the guy next to me reading Susan Orlean's nimble story on the umbrella inventor—in which she quotes my esteemed umbrella-critiquing colleague Julie Lasky!—and a cute blonde chick, if you like that sort of thing, reading Anthony Lane and the Critic's Notebook), all of us standing coat-to-coat, since it was rush hour.
Then I looked down the car and saw a tall guy reading the David Owen Personal History on nicknames and grinning like crazy, then laughing outright. When I changed to the 6 at Union Square, I noticed three more readers in quick succession, then four. All were under 40 and had iPods in their ears (except me—my Shuffle's busted). It made me smile. Maybe, just maybe, print culture's going to survive in style and life will be halfway livable, even if they don't throw paper like they used to.
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Yes, the print version won't die. But I think the future holds print version subscribers with a password for free access to the online version, as well as online by subscription only kids.
With trial periods and teasers, of course.
At least until they get those darned Kindles et al perfected and cost effective. Maybe they can come up with a version that has the option of a back that shows what you're reading, like a book cover. (For those that like to be asked, "how's that book?" and other such sociable questions between readers.)
I'll never give in (although I could deal with holograms of great novels hovering in the air, in beautiful type, for the bathtub and reading in the dark, and when one is lost in the woods). Just because it's inevitable doesn't mean I have to like it!