Swashbuckling tabloid editor Iain Calder—a top executive at the National Enquirer when it dominated the lowbrow media landscape, and the popular culture writ large, with Elvis in his coffin, Gary Hart and Donna Rice aboard the Monkey Business, and O.J. Simpson’s Bruno Magli shoes—can’t bring himself to read it these days.
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