Our media space is sick. And it is not a passing disease. It is a deep, structural, almost normal drift. Every day, the television sets are transformed into spectacle arenas, where self-appointed chroniclers debitent at length with broadcasts of opinions, partisan judgments, personal attacks, and sometimes even insults. This phenomenon is not anodin. It is the symptom of a more serious breakdown: that of respect for rules, of rigor, and above all of neutrality.
Chroniqueurs en roue libre, journalistes sous silence: Who is still defending this profession?
