The Massachusetts SpyVolume CCXLI, Number 325 July 12, 2011

Letter from the Publisher: 

Why we're closing
the Sunday Sludge 

OLD SLUDGEBURY, Mass. – In a dramatic announcement sure to resolve the controversy over allegedly illegal actions and false stories published over the years in an effort to smear political opponents of 11-term Mayor James X. Burke, W.T. Hearst, the handsome, distinguished, and well-respected President of the Massachusetts Spy Publishing Company (and my husband!) announced today that next Sunday's issue of the Spy's Sunday newspaper, the Sunday Sludge, will be its last.

East of here:

Rupert Murdoch
to get rid of profitable subsidiary



In a remarkable coincidence, facing a somewhat similar situation, Australian press baron and prolific family man Rupert Murdoch has announced a dramatic step to resolve the controversy over the multiple crimes committed by journalists working for Murdoch papers.

Under pressure to make a bold gesture to defuse public and parliamentary attacks on the aged tycoon, Murdoch announced that he was divesting himself of one of his most valuable operating subsidiaries.

"I have reluctantly decided that in the present environment that I must rid myself of nonessential business units to concentrate on the core businesses of News Corporation. Accordingly, I have decided to divest myself of one of my most treasured assets, the United Kingdom."

"I do not take this step lightly, as I have owned the UK for many decades and I have made a pantload out of it, but I have decided to focus on News Corp.'s non-governmental operating companies," he said in a statement released from his rest home [Surely, world headquarters? – Ed.].

The announcement came as a shock to the more than 40 million UK residents who have been governed by Murdoch, his children, and his crazy redheaded minions for decades. Although in recent years, Murdoch's UK operation had come on hard times, for many years it was among the most profitable parts of the News Corporation empire, generating billions of dollars of tax breaks and nobbled oversight of Murdoch's massive UK media holdings.

The details of the divestiture remained unclear at press time, although it is expected that Murdoch's head of UK operations, David Cameron, would continue to serve as head of the UK for at least a transitional period.

"After 127 years of delivering all the sludge that was fit to print every Sunday, it is with a heavy wallet [Surely, heart? – Ed.] that I announce the closing of the Sunday Sludge and the sacking of everyone working there," said Hearst in his deep manly voice.

This bold decision to ruin the lives of scores of innocent journalists was not taken lightly, Hearst told me over a champagne brunch at our palatial estate. "Nollie, someone has made serious errors and the innocent must pay the price," he intoned.  

The decision follows months of controversy arising out of allegations that Sunday Sludge editors had taken cash payments, including free loaner vehicles from Burke Hyundai, Sludge Valley's low price volume leader [Not now, Nollie – Ed.], in exchange for printing unfavorable and usually false stories about Mayor Burke's political opponents.

For example, in a front-page story appearing the Sunday before the last mayoral election, the Sunday Sludge printed a front-page photo allegedly showing the Mayor's opponent, long-time fringe political weirdo [Old habits die hard, eh, Nollie? – Ed.] Bart Vanzetti cavorting with prostitutes at Foxwoods.  

The scandal broke when it was revealed that the photo had been altered by pasting the heads of Vanzetti and a random porn star on the bodies of what turned out to be Old Sludgebury Fire Captain Jimmy Burke and an unidentified young woman with a slammin' body  [That would be you, Nollie? – Ed.].

The newspaper's denials were eventually undercut by an affidavit from Monsignor Nicola Sacco attesting that Vanzetti had been attending his mother's funeral on the date in question.

Although years of investigation by the Old Sludgebury Police Department had turned up no evidence of wrongdoing, the integrity of their investigation was called into question when former Police Chief Francis X. Burke retired and was named the Fishing and Hunting Editor of the Sunday Sludge at an annual salary of $150,000.

When the investigation was referred to the Massachusetts Attorney General, it soon revealed that Sunday Sludge reporters had managed to "hack" into cellphone messages left for many prominent local politicians and even obscure Spy writers, including one desperate middle-aged woman who didn't even realize she was putting it in backwards.

Ms. Rosalie Nussbaum
Under questioning by investigators from the Mass. Attorney General's office, Ms. Rosalie Nussbaum admitted that at the time she was allegedly cavorting with Mayor Burke's opponent she was in fact giving Spy publisher W.T. Hearst a croquet lesson.

"I now realize that my repeated denials of any telephone hacking were based on incomplete information provided to me by my flunkies, whose lies I had no reasons to question," Hearst said, his handsome features arranged in an expression of genuine remorse.  "I realize that I was mistaken in reposing trust and confidence in the editors of the Sunday Sludge, who had apparently misunderstood my command to 'dig up the dirt or die.'  I deeply regret this error of their judgment."

In a statement released today, long-time Mayor and friend of the people James X. Burke said that he was "shocked, shocked to discover that there was political smearing going on in the pages of our respected Sunday newspaper" and that he had genuinely believed that his his last opponent was in fact a whoremongering pedophile.

"Of course, we still don't know that he isn't," Mayor Burke added.

The storm of controversy had led some to wonder whether we [You mean your husband? – Ed.] will sell The Massachusetts Spy Publishing Company and its eponymous flagship publication, now in its 241st year. "Let me assure you that any rumors about the sale of the Spy are just a load of asbestos tailings," Hearst said.

"In fact, this Sunday, Old Sludgeburians will wake up to a bright all-new Sunday edition of The Massachusetts Spy, and accordingly weekly home subscription prices will rise another buck-fifty a week," Hearst announced.  "It's a small price to pay for reloading my wife's shoe closet [Surely, quality journalism? – Ed.] ."





[Why? – Ed.] 

THANK YOU, JESUS

Like her character, [Lena] Dunham found herself in a "what next?" haze after graduating from Oberlin (class of '08) with a degree in creative writing. She returned to a sleek Tribeca loft full of accomplished artists [unlike most unemployed college grads with degrees in creative writing – Ed.] . . . .

With a Kerouac-like fervor, Dunham says she hammered out the screenplay in under a week, then shot the story using a hybrid still/video camera . . . in her parents' apartment. . . .

. . .[N]o other star lays her body on the line like Dunham, who appears as a pants-less anti-heroine throughout much of "Tiny Furniture," . . . 

Dunham admits there are still topics she avoids. "I don't want to talk about my period," she said . . .  .


 – The Glob, December 5, 2010 at N16.