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A castle for a King: How Peter King, Bill Simmons and the top 0.1% are changing sports media

March 25, 2013 3 comments

By Adam Cancryn

The inevitable rise of writer-centric sports sites, and what it means for the rest of us.

Kinglandia. That's the working title for Peter King's new standalone NFL website, a Sports Illustrated offshoot aimed at turning his stardom into a lucrative franchise. It's also a particularly appropriate title, given the site's place within a major shift taking root across journalism; call it the medievalization of media.

In short, what's happening in this: Major publications are spinning their most popular writers off into separate entities. Those writers are given their own platform and near-complete control of it. The branding, design and content is tailored specifically to promote them. They get to write what they like, hire who they like and yet still enjoy the financial and operational security of being attached to a large media company.

It's The Dream, and it's one that the most famous 0.1% of reporters are or will be living. Longwinded blogger-turned-longwinded ESPN property Bill Simmons lords over Grantland, New York Times sourcemonger Andrew Ross Sorkin sits at the helm of DealBook and Andrew Sullivan — until he struck out on his own — watched over The Daily Beast-backed The Dish. Now King is ascending to the top of Kinglandia. These are the industry's dukes, overseers of their respective fiefdoms in a world controlled by media conglomerate kings. It's a hierarchy straight out of the 1600s, and one writers and readers will become increasingly familiar with. And it's technological progress we have to thank for this blast from the past.

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TO VARYING DEGREES, these fiefdoms are ego projects for those at the center of them, a chance to indulge their entrepreneurial spirit without taking any real risk.* They get to be the player-coach, simultaneously running the team and leading it in scoring. For that privilege, they get paid. King will reportedly make $1.5 million per year under his now contract, which would be encouraging amid journalism's perpetual financial flux if SI and its corporate parents did not just finish firing a bunch of reporters that likely worked for a fraction of that Kinglandia pie.

*For what would be the worst that could happen to these stars? Their site fails and they're brought back under the umbrella. They retain both their popularity and their job, and likely never put any personal money at risk. Maybe there's an unflattering post-mortem on your failure, but at this level you're getting criticized every day anyway, for both legitimate and illegitimate offenses.

But such is the state of the game right now. The peaceable media landscape dominated by a few central players is long gone, leaving the world fragmented and its inhabitants scattered to the winds (or in this case, to the far corners of the Internet).

Within that environment, it's no longer worth chasing the widest audience. You could be the largest sports journalism organization in the world, and Bleacher Report will still come along and plant its flag on your best land, with few repercussions. No, it's now about locking down the most dedicated audience, that however-many online avatars ferociously clicking and consuming and refreshing your site all day long.

And that's where the Peter Kings of the world come in. In exchange for that bloated payday and ego indulgence, you get their soldiers, the people hanging onto King's every inane Tweet about coffee or the delays on the Acela train to Boston. They're clicking and commenting and sharing and spreading King's good word, all the while lining the pockets of the real king, SI. That's much more efficient than chasing each one of those soldiers down and begging them to side with you over the next faceless monolith offering pretty much the same perks.

Meanwhile, you're also locking down that wildly popular writer with the sweet promises of financial security and editorial autonomy, ensuring that he doesn't take those loyal soldiers to the kingdom next door.

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TECHNICALLY, THIS ISN'T a new concept. Newspapers have always had columnists, websites have commentators and TV has pundits. But it's nevertheless a significant leap. As writers develop their reputation more through outside sources — Twitter mainly, but to some degree Facebook and Instagram, etc. — rather than through their main work, they've become more detached from their employers. Joe Weisenthal is @TheStalwart just as often as he's Business Insider's Joe Weisenthal, for example. Same for Fox Business Network's Charlie Gasparino, or ESPN's Adam Schefter. It follows, then, that the next step would be to take advantage of that divergence and make their work "independent" too by franchising them.

This is something that you'll see particularly in sports. Business, tech, politics and every other subject have their larger-than-life figures, sure, but sports is different because its readers are the ultimate lemmings. A substantial chunk of sports fans are obsessives about their team, and that obsessiveness extends to the writers that feed them the information they crave. Keep them well fed, and they'll latch onto a news source. Take a look at Schefter's Twitter timeline, if you're skeptical, or the comments section on Jason Whitlock's blog. The degree of interaction that the sports-loving population wants is unparalleled (and a little scary at times). If TV made newspapers' top columnists into famous faces, then social media have shown that they can make the right people into industry rock stars.

Publications (some faster than others) have recognized that. Rather than let their top guy appear on ESPN in exchange for "brand exposure," they're instead setting him up with his own podcast or YouTube channel, crossplatforming him like ESPN did in putting Simmons on its NBA coverage, or SI parent NBC did by putting King on Sunday Night Football telecasts. Everyone is multimedia now. Everyone is battling on every front for eyeballs.

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GRANTED, MUCH OF THIS is nitty-gritty, intraindustry stuff. The average fan doesn't care how journalists are making their nut, the same as journalists don't care that Knicks-obsessed Sal from Islip finally locked down that client his midmarket insurance agency has chased for years. But what all of this does mean for the broader public is that the sports media's titans are expanding their reach, even if it doesn't look like it on the surface.

Simmons might have his own fiefdom, but he's still an ESPN lackey, as his recent Twitter suspension demonstrated. King and his crew are extensions of SI. The high-profile Sports On Earth poached great writers from around the nation and consolidated them under the Job Eliminator2000 robot better known as Gannett Co. Each time this happens, the local and regional papers and TV stations are the losers. The biggest companies gain greater control over the news cycle, even as your favorite writers champion their newfound autonomy.

For journalists, and anybody who aspires to write sports in particular, the consequences are a bit more nuanced and unpredictable. What we know is that more company resources are being funneled into fewer pockets; the most popular individual is worth increasingly more than a handful of hardworking, yet no-name, writers. That's not good for sports journalism's already notoriously low starting salaries.

But at the same time, each new fiefdom means another stable that needs to be filled with reporters, likely younger ones with social media skills and low pay standards. Get hired, and you get instant national exposure and a head start in the race to join the franchised 0.1%. The traditional climb-the-ladder method of career advancement is no longer relevant in that situation. So it's a tradeoff of more jobs and exposure vs. less pay. Not great, for sure. Yet one that many would take.

More unpredictable is how medievalization alters the dynamic of employer and employee. If ESPN can spin off Simmons & Co. and ostensibly make a profit, what's stopping a private equity firm or venture capital company from doing the same? Why invest in the expensive, bloated kingdom if you can pick off their most popular dukes and raise an army of your own? Sure, a business site brought to you by Bain Capital might not work for obvious conflict-of-interest reasons, but an NHL site backed by them? It's possible.

It's early yet. Grantland is still in its infancy, and Kinglandia is a few months away. It remains to be seen how FOX and some of the other big boys will respond, and whether writers will get more entrepreneurial. But the winds have changed, and there's power to be grabbed. No doubt some of the biggest names in the business are eyeing a castle of their own.

Adam Cancryn is a co-founder and editor of Began in '96.

**A few caveats: I focused only on legacy media launching separate sites on the backs of their most popular writers. This doesn't even begin to contemplate the impact of the rest of sports media, from Gawker's Deadspin and Vox Media's SBNation down to independent sites like Began in '96. That'd take far more words than is worth spilling, and I wanted to narrow it to just the outlets that account for the largest share of industry profits and readership. That landscape is also much more dynamic and carries substantial promise, and there are some interesting business models that might arise there. 
It's also not lost on me that these smaller sites have also disrupted the climb-the-ladder dynamic; see the any number of writers who franchised themselves on their own or leapt to more mainstream outlets. And Kickstarter adds a whole new element to the mix, raising the question of what it takes to get readers to fund the franchise. Who knows what'll happen with all that. The industry is a source of constant innovation. But for these lumbering mainstream outlets, this idea of putting writers ahead of their own brand really is something new. The question is whether, in the end, it benefits the employees or the employers, the dukes or the kings.
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Sizing up the contenders

January 22, 2012 2 comments

By Neill Thupari

With the NFL playoffs down to its final four, a breakdown of each team's championship hopes according to their (supposedly) most important player: their quarterback.

ESPN labeled the 2011-2012 NFL Season “The Year of the Quarterback,” which makes perfect sense because the four remaining teams heading into the Conference Championship weekend each have one of the few elite quarterbacks in the league.

It’s not like the new single-season passing-yard record holder was beaten last weekend by a team with a superior defense and a quarterback that had never won a playoff game (See Brees, Drew). It’s not like the other two quarterbacks who threw for over 40 touchdowns during the regular season have already exited the postseason due to their subpar efforts when facing comparatively strong defenses (See Rodgers, Aaron and Stafford, Matthew). But hey, it must be the Year of the Quarterback because ESPN told us so. 

So with that in mind, let’s rank the postseason's remaining signal callers, since their play and their play alone will be indicative of how their entire team will do on the road to Indianapolis.

1. Tom Brady, New England Patriots: Playoff Record 15-5. Super Bowl Wins: 3. Playoff Stats: 4,770 yards, 38 TDs, 17 INTs. 

On the surface, this looks like a runaway for Brady and his incessantly gritty Patriot squad. No quarterback left has won as much as Brady in the playoffs, no quarterback left has played as well as he has all year (5,235 yards, 39 TDs, 65.6% completion rate), and no other quarterback is dating Giselle. His tight end combo of Rob Gronkowski and Aaron Hernandez, combined with the ever courageous Wes Welker, means you’d be hard-pressed to find a defense that could stop this offensive juggernaut. I can tell you right now that the Ravens don’t have the defensive personnel to keep pace with the Pats, and I don’t believe the Giants or the 49ers do either. 

But, in true Belichickian form, Brady is downplaying his talent and accomplishments. This week Brady has been showering praise on the Ravens as “the toughest test” he has had yet this season. Keen observers of such obvious Patriot deflection know that behind closed doors, Brady is simply licking his chops at the thought of carving up the weak Ravens secondary and breaking his own record for most TDs in a playoff game. 

Pay no attention to the fact that the Patriots have not beaten a team that finished with a winning record this year. Forget about their 31st-ranked defense having played only four top-10 offenses all year, and while you do that, don’t worry about the fact that no team has ever finished with the 31st-ranked defense and won a Super Bowl. Pats fans, with Tom Brady at the helm, the Lombardi trophy is as good as yours.

2. Eli Manning, New York Giants: Playoff Record 4-4. Super Bowl Wins: 1. Playoff Stats: 1,574 yards, 10 TDs, 6 INTs. 

I learned this week on ESPN Radio’s The Herd with Colin Cowherd that we, as fans, apparently do not give the younger Manning the credit he deserves. 

According to Tim Hasselbeck, former backup quarterback for the New York Giants, Eli would routinely study films and gameplans all week leading up to a Sunday contest, only to have coach Tom Coughlin come up to him on Friday night, sometimes even Saturday, with an entirely new strategy that Eli would have to learn in time for the game Sunday. To say that such a practice was unorthodox would be an understatement, but Hasselbeck said it astounded him how Eli would be so quick to learn, master and execute these complex gameplans, despite having mentally prepared himself for something completely different all week. 

I remember when Eli was coming out of Ole Miss and a big knock on him was that he wasn’t nearly as smart as big brother Peyton in terms of his football IQ. Apparently, he’s doing just fine in his neck of the woods, and depending on his playoff performance this year, there might be a debate over the better Manning brother when all is said and done. It doesn’t hurt that he seems to have Tom Brady’s number as of late, or that his defense is as ferocious as they come, preying on quarterbacks that want to throw the ball downfield and dictate their offense through the air. 

3. Joe Flacco, Baltimore Ravens: Playoff Record 5-3. Super Bowl Wins: 0. Playoff Stats: 1,226 yards, 6 TDS, 7INTs. 

Despite Flacco’s rather stellar playoff record (especially for someone who’s been in the league for only four seasons), one glaring deficiency for Joe Cool is that he’s never actually had to win a playoff game by himself. Maybe this says more about the Ravens than Joe, but the fact of the matter is, Flacco has never had to put Baltimore on his back and singlehandedly lead them to victory in the postseason, so the jury is still out as to whether or not he could pull it off. Sure, he’s had flashes of brilliance in big games against the Steelers earlier this year, or on the road in Kansas City during last year’s playoffs, but he’s still prone to the occasional 137-yad, zero touchdown performance like we saw this year in Jacksonville. There hasn’t been a player this polarizing in Baltimore since Ravens fans faced the dilemma of rooting for felony murder defendant Ray Lewis.[1] 

Flacco’s been incredibly fortunate to have a top-tier defense each of his four years in the league, and because of that, he's never had to be much more than a great game manager. However, with a road trip to New England looming, it’s put up or shut up time for Flacco, and his performance this weekend will likely determine how he’ll be viewed in the annals of Raven history. Will he rise to the occasion, silence the critics and beat Tom Brady in a high-octane shootout? Or, will he shrink in the face of adversity, capping his potential in the NFL as a player that could never be a truly elite quarterback come playoff time? Either way, it’ll be interesting to watch. 

4. Alex Smith, San Francisco 49ers: Playoff Record 1-0. Super Bowl Wins: 0. Playoff Stats: 299 yards, 3 TDs, 0 INTs. 

Although the aforementioned quarterbacks share a wealth of playoff experience between them, Smith enters unchartered waters with a 49er squad that boasts the best defense in the NFC. However, Smith outdueled Drew Brees last week[2] in the most exciting game of the divisional round. He'll now have to do the same against a much better Giants defense.

Conventional wisdom states that the battle-tested Giants will wreak havoc on the pedestrian 49er offense, and Eli will lead them back to the promised land. No Giants fan is as easily convinced though, because they’re well aware that Eli and his crew are capable of throwing a stinker of two on their own as well, and a repeat of their past week’s excellent performance is no guarantee. 

As much as I would like to sit here and write about Smith’s potential as a playoff QB[3], the 49ers live and die by Vic Fangio’s defense. In fact, I like to think of them as a poor man’s 2000 Baltimore Ravens team. No offense to Smith, but if the 49ers had the 2000 Trent Dilfer, I’d probably bet on them to win the Super Bowl, no questions asked.[4] 

Seriously though, this defense didn’t give up a rushing touchdown until week 16 this season. That is truly remarkable. I got a chance to see the 49ers in person when they came to Baltimore on Thanksgiving, and I was shocked as to how incredibly fast their defense was. Led by Pro Bowl linebacker Patrick Willis, the 49ers defense flat-out outplays their opposition. They swarm to the ball with an intensity and speed that I just haven’t seen in a lot of NFL teams. 

Nonetheless, on Thanksgiving, when the Ravens took a 10-point lead in the fourth quarter, there was a palpable awareness throughout the stadium that there was no chance in hell San Fran was coming back, not with Alex Smith as their quarterback. Two months later and in the playoffs, I still feel the same way. If the Giants are able to get up by two or more possessions in this game, I just don’t think Smith is going to be able to carry his team back, not this year at least. 

[1] Obviously Ray eventually won over the fans and hasn’t looked back since. 
[2] Just writing and rereading that sentence made my head hurt.
[3] He’s on pace to finish the season with 897 yards, 9TDs and 0 INTs in the playoffs! 
[4] Okay, maybe that is completely insulting to Smith, but I still mean it.


Ed. note- A previous version said the Pats had not beaten any team with a winning record this year. Updated to clarify that they haven't beaten any team that finished the year w/ a winning regular season record.

Neill Thupari is Began in '96's DMV correspondent, and is finally an official resident of Baltimore.
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What will ESPN do without Tebow?

January 20, 2012 1 comments

By Adam Cancryn

ESPN no longer has Tim Tebow to talk about. So... what now?

Tim Tebow's playoff run ended last weekend, and along with it went all of ESPN's plans for Tebowmania.

And oh, did they have plans.

Tebowmania was going to be the sports television equivalent of Brazilian Carnivale: gaudy, delirious, deafening and never-ending. Skip Bayless spent weeks stretching his vocal chords so he could hit a new frequency with his screeching. Chris Berman planned to start and finish at least three whole sentences during NFL Countdown. Ed Werder was booked to fly to Makati City, Phillipines, to report live from Tebow's birthplace. 

ESPN the Magazine had already laid out seven consecutive all-Tebow issues. Executives powwowed in Bristol to dream up the Tebow Network. They all agreed: it'd certainly do better then that Longhorn thing everyone's already forgotten about. 

Down in Austin, Texas, announcer-turned-politico Craig James scheduled a press conference to announce Tebow would take his place in the race for the Senate. It's the only way James' campaign could poll more than 4%.

And best of all, when Tebow finally won the Super Bowl, there was gonna be cake. The good stuff, not that melty Carvel ice cream they had when Jim Rome finally left

But that's all gone now, packed away until NFL practices start up again in July (all ESPN employee calendars will now come with a big red circle around the first day of Broncos training camp). And the Worldwide Leader is left with one huge, Tebow-sized news hole to fill. What can ESPN possibly talk about during all its newfound free time? Well, here are a few possibilities.

Peyton Manning's Neck

No, not Peyton Manning. We've already heard enough about that guy. Plus, he doesn't call the network every day to beg for coverage like good ol' Brett used to do. I'm talking about Peyton Manning's Neck. 

We don't know much about PMN now, only that it's hurting and may or may not get better. But put ESPN on the case, and they'll be breaking down its mechanics in no time. 

We'll get daily BREAKING NEWS ALERTS on PMN's mobility, and up-to-date stats on its turning radius. Experts will break down PMN's strained relationship with Peyton Manning's Spine, and chronicle their attempts to reconcile in time for the season. Ed Werder will report live from the massage therapist. ESPN will overload you with so much information that all the hours you spent watching will translate into credits at the nearest med school.

Dream Teams

In September B.T. (Before Tebow), all eyes were on the self-proclaimed Dream Team Eagles. In the offseason, the Eagles had amassed more talent than a Miami strip club getting ready for Super Bowl week. Then they'd promptly crashed and burned, and ESPN played the role of the eager rubbernecker.

Well, if you enjoyed that, get ready for TWICE the fun! Because the Big Three Miami Heat are back, and they'll soon be joined by the new-look Los Angeles Angels. They're stocked with both talent and enough unrealistic expectations to produce a sea of hand wringing at the first three-game losing streak. ESPN will surely be the first wringer of hands, as the saying around Bristol is, "If anyone is going to trade in reckless hype and unrealistic expectations, it's going to be us."

Kevin Love

ESPN has already had so much success promoting the amazing life story of a gritty (code word for white) overdog that it might as well do it again. 

Enter Kevin Love. Like Tebow, he was born into privilege, has had freakish athletic abilities since middle school and has been a star everywhere he's ever played. Like Tebow, none of that matters because he looks unbelievably awkward when playing his sport of choice. NBA general managers recently voted the 6'10" Pac-10 Player of the Year, fifth overall draft pick and NBA record holder for consecutive double-doubles the NBA player that "does the most with least." 

If the Timberwolves somehow back into the playoffs like the Broncos did, gird yourself for an onslaught of "Love" puns and sentimental interviews over stirring background music. 

More Tebow

When it comes to ESPN, it's often best to think like the network does: Simply. 

From that perspective, the only prescription is more Tebow. Just because he's gone doesn't mean he's forgotten, and giving Bill Simmons his own website has proven that ESPN excels at taking something that's tolerable and bashing you over the head with it until everything goes numb. Expect daily reports on Tebow's offseason workouts, soft-lens retrospectives on what it was like Growing Up Tebow, and in-depth breakdowns of what John Elway's latest grimace tells us about Tebow's job security.

There you have it, folks. Don't say I didn't warn you. And remember, when all else fails, change the channel. ESPN doesn't own you. At least until football season starts.



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