I seldom make comment on writers like Eoghan Harris or Kevin Myers simply because they occupy a place so far from reality that it seems unfair to criticise them.
For example, here’s how Harris sums up the Cowen Late Late Show interview (Sunday Independent).
By the end, and no thanks to Tubridy, the audience grasped that behind Brian Cowen’s gruff shell is a gentle person, but one grimly determined to do his duty. And the more he reveals himself, the more we respect him.