Paul Nesbitt

I learned last night that a friend and industry legend, Paul Nesbitt, died following a heart attack. This is a shit thing that’s happened. Irrespective of his talents as a news hack of the very best stripe, Paul’s company was – is, if you prefer – incomparable. Beatification following death is trite and misguided, if understandable, and that’s not what I’m going for here. There’s no need, and it would be disingenuous; the Paul I knew was no saint. But, fuck, he was smart, hilarious and genuinely kind. That the world no longer contains Paul Nesbitt is just horrible.