To the late, great Tom Snyder
“Fire up a colortini, sit back, relax, and watch
the pictures, now, as they fly through the air.”
His was one of the first broadcast radio voices that I fell in love back in the late 80’s and early 90’s. I had never heard of his infamous talk show The Tomorrow Show, the show on which a rather surprising number of truths were revealed, heated arguments were held, and stories were told. All I knew was the voice, his mellifluous recounting of the news of the day and his patient pleasantries with most of his callers. It ushered me to bed every night of the school-week, informing and soothing, paternal and
Then one night it was over, and I was devastated in its passing. Though others would try to fill the void, late night radio quickly disappeared from my life. And then came CNBC, a show which Tom seemed to take as seriously as one might take a quiet evening with some close friends. He sought nothing more than to entertain, not to stir controversy as he had in an earlier era, but just rather to share some quality time with his viewers, guests, and crew. It wasn’t the 3-hour nightcap that I had once enjoyed, but it sufficed.
Celebrity came again to Tom with his friendship to David Letterman, and he left the quiet folds of CNBC nights to the arguably more obscure realms of CBS late, late night. I have to admit that I didn’t follow him there, feeling somehow that it wasn’t the same anymore. It wasn’t the intimate Tom Snyder now, but rather a slight return to the more gregarious host of years past, the same one that Dan Ackroyd immortalized in Saturday Night Live. The Late, Late Show still lives on with the charismatic Craig Ferguson at its helm, someone I hope Tom would have admired and felt a fitting successor.
Though he is gone, it warms my heart to imagine that his voice still carries out through the cosmos, searching for a few more listeners before it dissipates into nothing.
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