How Bill O’Reilly Shouted Over the Whole Planet—and Sold the Echo
The Last King of Cable: Bill O’Reilly’s Global Afterglow By our man in the departure lounge, still waiting for the apocalypse They say every empire exports its worst habits first. If that’s true, Bill O’Reilly was the 21st-century equivalent of sending smallpox-infected blankets overseas: a loud, indignant comforter stuffed with self-certainty and manufactured grievance. From…