Terminal City's Last Stop
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Unless it's a particularly cruel Halloween trick, Terminal City Weekly publisher John Kay announced the immediate suspension of publication. The website gives no clue as to the reason why, but one can't help speculate that last year's rift with several key writers who went on to start The Only has something to do with it.
Kay said the October 27 edition, which hit the streets last Thursday, will "probably" be the paper's final edition.
"It's a sad day for all of us at Terminal City," said Kay. "We worked incredibly hard to give Vancouver a different kind of weekly newspaper -one that wasn't afraid to take bold risks in its reporting".
Its Ironic that media democracy day just passed and now we witness the death of one of the heavyweight alternative weeklies, suffocated by the piles of trashy free dailies like Dose, Metro, and 24Hours. While the rift with the Only was surely a blow, it was more likely that advertisers have decided to toss their cash at these commuter rags.
I first turned to Terminal City when I grew tired of lugging around the ad-heavy Georgia Straight just to read the Timeout Listings. It was at TC where I remained connected to local artists and musicians. I even contributed a couple of interviews, not to mention a couple letters to the editor. Brian Salmi's election coverage and subsequent foray into politics challenged the way we think about BC politics. Heather Watson's acerbic wit made me cringe and giggle simultaneously. Ian King's feisty muckraking made polticians quake with fear with his finely tuned Bullshit Detector. Recent addition Barbe Saez provided an essential roundup of the local music scene. Jenn Wong, Jason Grimmer, Saelan Twerdy, Julie Colero, and Tony Newton gave us the best music reviews and interviews in the city. I use to scan Jeff Lee's Eye in the Sky with child-like elan. The recent addition of Christa Min's sports column Balls provided some serious entertainment. Week In Review/on Fire with Josh Byer was a semantic romp through bizarre news tidbits. Jada Stark recently gave the Style section a much needed makeover. Mystery Mopho was fun, even though the pictures were such shitty quality. The Vanguard Awards were a unique addition to the ubiquitous Best Of Vancouver awards that we Vancouverites are obsessed with. Robert Dayton was...well Robert Dayton. There was some rad comics over the years, most notably Magic Teeth and Keith Jones' surreal tapestries. Chris Eng was a G33k. And of course the Victory Square Block Party proved that not all teenagers are drunken buffoons.
Another dreaded black hole of creativity and cutting edge journalism has ripped through the cultural fabric of Vancouver. It is same vortex that swallowed the Sugar Refinery, Blinding Light, The Starfish Room, The Vogue, The Granville Book Company, the first Blim, Greek Days, the PNE parade, night busses, the Cobalt et Al.
No Fun.









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What a bummer. TC has long been my favourite local read. Great article Sean, can you lend me ten bucks?