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After 70 days adrift in the Atlantic Ocean, up to 10 hours a day spent rowing and the rest of the
time alone with her thoughts and endless water, 22-year-old Katie Spotz faced her greatest
challenge at the last moment of her 2,817 mile record-breaking journey.
George Killian's Irish Red has had a tough time deciding what to say about
itself in recent years, and with good reason. The 145-year-old brand has an Irish heritage but
isn't quite an import (these days it's brewed domestically and isn't available in Ireland), and
it's more expensive than premium beers but isn't quite a craft.
The Vacuum Tube Radio
Kit allows you to put together a real, functional, vacuum-tube radio! And it looks so sharp,
once you've built it you're going to want to show it off. Includes instructions in Japanese, but
we've got English instructions right here under the "How To" tab. MAKE is proud to be the
exclusive distributor in North America for these brilliant kits, part of Gakken's Sophisticated
Science Kit for Adults series.
Kit includes:
Pin straightener for the vacuum tubes
Testing microphone so you can make sure everything is hooked up correctly to produce sounds
Rubber feet on the fiber board to minimize "howling"
Variable condenser to allow for finer tuning
Re-creation of 60-year-old circuits
More powerful transformer for better volume and sound quality
Runs on five 9V batteries and one C battery (not included)
In this two-year-old classified Army Counterintelligence Center report (hosted on wikileaks.org,
where else?), American spooks set out to destroy Wikileaks by intimidating its sources. They cite
as justification for this the fact that Wikileaks has outed American embarrassments and crimes
including "US equipment expenditure in Iraq, probable US violations of the Chemical Warfare
Convention Treaty in Iraq, the battle over the Iraqi town of Fallujah and human rights violations
at Guantanamo Bay." The governments of China, Israel, North Korea, Russia, Thailand, Zimbabwe, and
several other countries have blocked access to Wikileaks.org-type Web sites, claimed they have the
right to investigate and prosecute Wikileaks.org and associated whistleblowers, or insisted they
remove false, sensitive, or classified government information, propaganda, or malicious content
from the Internet. The governments of China, Israel, and Russia claim the right to remove
objectionable content from, block access to, and investigate crimes related to the posting of
documents or comments to Web sites such as Wikileaks.org. The governments of these countries most
likely have the technical skills to take such action should they choose to do so Wikileaks.org uses
trust as a center of gravity by assuring insiders, leakers, and whistleblowers who pass information
to Wikileaks.org personnel or who post information to the Web site that they will remain anonymous.
The identification, exposure, or termination of employment of or legal actions against current or
former insiders, leakers, or whistleblowers could damage or destroy this center of gravity and
deter others from using Wikileaks.org to make such information public. Wikileaks.org - An Online
Reference to Foreign Intelligence Services, Insurgents, Or Terrorist Groups? Previously:California
judge shuts down wikileaks Wikileaks reveals secret blacklist behind proposed Great Firewall ...
Wikileaks publishes anti-counterfeiting treaty doc that tries to ... Wikileaks publishes massive
archive of private 9/11 pager messages ... Wikileaks publishes large cache of US neo-Nazi group's
emails ... Britain's postal-code database online at Wikileaks: produced at ... Wikileaks.de
domain-owner's house raided over publication of ... Wikileaks needs your help...
A fossil amphibian has come to light on land owned by FedEx and has been named Fedexia striegeli
Fossil hunters have named a 300m-year-old amphibian in honour of the courier service FedEx, after unearthing the creature on land owned by the
company near a US airport.
The remains of the ancient amphibian, which lived 70m years before the first dinosaurs, were
recovered in 2004 from a slab of rock near Pittsburgh International Airport by Adam Striegel, an
amateur fossil enthusiast on a geology field trip.
Researchers at the Carnegie Museum of Natural History in
Pittsburgh described the creature on the basis of its remarkably well-preserved 12cm-long
skull, which survived fossilisation without being crushed.
A group led by David Berman, curator of vertebrate palaeontology at the museum, identified the
amphibian as a new genus and species, Fedexia striegeli, in the institution's journal, Annals of Carnegie
Museum.
Fedexia belongs to a family of extinct amphibians called trematopidae, which lived at a time when
the Earth's climate was in the throes of a dramatic transition. The planet's oceans were
increasingly becoming locked up in polar ice, causing sea levels to drop and vast swathes of land
to become drier and warmer.
Gradually, some groups of amphibians, including the trematopids, left their mostly aquatic
environments and became more adapted to a terrestrial habitat, returning to the water perhaps
only to mate or lay eggs.
The remarkable preservation of its skull allowed palaeontologists to identify Fedexia as a
trematopid, mainly by a hallmark feature of the group: an elongated external nasal opening.
When it died, what is now Pittsburgh was situated near the equator and experienced huge
downpours, making an ideal environment for amphibians to flourish.
"What is particularly amazing about this discovery is that it was made by an amateur who had no
prior experience in recognising vertebrate fossils in the rock, a talent that usually takes years
to develop," said Berman.
At the annual Polish film festival, a pair of sensational new films – Mall
Girls and Snow White, Russian Red – give a glimpse of life in post-communist,
post-EU accession Poland
When it comes to the Poles in their midst, your average Brit's grip on the facts tends to be a
little shaky. There are more than a million Poles in residence in the UK, aren't there? Or is the
number closer to half that? Some say they're toughing out the
recession; others declare they are being
lured home in droves by repatriation campaigns. It seems as if there's a Polski sklep on
every high street, but where the hell's a shop selling kiełbasa when you need one?
But if most of us are unsure what it's like for Poles in Britain, we're utterly in the dark as to
what it's like back in Poland. A pair of sensational (if not sensationalising) new Polish films
could be just the spotlight needed: Mall Girls and Snow White, Russian Red, which were recently
given their UK premieres at the Kinoteka Polish
international film festival. Each is a glimpse of Poland's first post-communist generation,
and shows a country beset by social ills: teenage prostitution, drug use, cheap consumerism,
hooligans in ladies' furs terrorising fast-food employees. In other words, they seem to depict a
country not far different from the UK.
Poland's Trainspotting is the marketing hook most often Velcroed on to Snow White, Russian Red.
The film is a flashy adaptation by Xawery Żuławski (son of cult director Andrzej) of the novel by Dorota
Masłowska, who was all of 19 when her book stormed the Polish literary scene. Our
hero is Yobbo, whose name says it all – unemployed, violent, directionless,
with a taste for white powders and seeing red. And he's just been dumped. He attempts to cope via
the twin expedients of amphetamines and incoherent political discussions with a motley crew of
goth chicks, butch thuggettes and, for a hilarious few minutes, a dorky student whose interest he
rewards by peeing on her budgie. But Yobbo also has a certain garrulous way with words, a
babbling stream of consciousness – and he's about to learn the words are not
his own.
The film plays on Polishness: not only in the language which, in the original (though not the
somewhat clunky translation) is a highly inventive slang, but in Yobbo himself, who walks around
in a white football jacket marked Polska (Poland). "In the irony of the level of the language, we
Poles can find ourselves, our sense of humour," Żuławski told me after
the UK premiere. Yobbo is a "dresiarze", which translates roughly as "tracksuit guy". This is the
Polish equivalent of the British hoodie, their tight jeans and leather jackets a typical sight in
smaller Polish towns. "He is representative of a state of mind of men in Poland nowadays, a kind
of typically male consciousness," Żuławski says. For Yobbo, the game is
rigged: the west is corrupt and a shadowy figure named Robert Sztorm calls all the shots at home.
There is a hopelessness in Yobbo's having "no future" that, the film suggests, makes him a
character or puppet: at the beck of outside forces, his life not under his own control.
If Snow White is a kind of metafictional chav poem, Mall Girls is straight-up social realism, and
harder to watch for it. The girls in question are a gang of bubble-popping 14-year-olds in pink
plastic jackets and white knee-high boots who sell their bodies to older men in exchange for
heart-shaped jewellery from the local equivalent of Accessorize. Ala is the "good" girl who gets
swept up in the mall girls' world, half-seduced and half-belittled by Milena, who supposedly
wants nothing more than to help Ala enjoy the "high life" – which to her means
going back to a man's apartment rather than just sucking him off in the car. Ala's tragic attempt
to try to catch up sexually makes Katarzyna Rosłaniec's film an affecting,
occasionally agonising experience.
Both films seem to suggest a generation gap has stranded young Poles. The mall girls don't know
any better than to trade virginity for jeans because their elders never taught them otherwise.
"It seems that sex for clothes or other things is becoming the new kind of prostitution in
Poland," says Małgorzata Szwarocka, a sexologist in Warsaw. "Without proper sexual
education in schools, and the consumptional lifestyle, it is unfortunately a natural
consequence." Poland is still a "land of prudery", she says, and the film has shocked the
communist generation and started a national debate, similar to the ongoing one about enjo kosai
("compensated dating") in Japan – another country with a huge generation gap.
This very shock is symptomatic of the problem, Rosłaniec seems to suggest, of older
Poles being vastly out of touch with their progeny. When a tearful Ala asks her father for
advice, he tells her to go to sleep. From her philandering mother, Ala learns either of two
things: a) cheating on your lover is fine, or b) nothing. Her cynical teacher, meanwhile,
strangles Ala's fledgling work ethic by announcing, "I'll throw away the tests that are an
embarrassment to us all," and simply passes the entire class. In Snow White, Yobbo's mother is
conspicuously absent, and we glimpse the author Masłowska's own "real" life: drab,
unhappy drudgery both at home and at school.
Poverty also raises its squalid head: the financial promise of the EU is still a fairytale.
Milena's friend Julia's desperate parents beat her, not because she's pregnant but because the
young mothers' centre charges a fee. Julia's own financial goals have started so low, her friends
have to lambast her before she demands her sexual "patrons" buy her what she wants
– whereupon she finally scores that sparkling plastic ring she had her eye on.
Ala's father can't afford tomato for his sandwiches, let alone a newer mobile phone to replace
his daughter's brick. If her social status depends on it, then what's a girl to do?
These two arresting films seem to suggest young Poles are being exposed to all the lures and
temptations of western consumerism, but without the crucial protection of an older generation
wise to its dangers. Capitalism can be nasty: those rhinestone nails may glitter, but they sure
ain't gold. It seems as if parts of the new EU Poland really are becoming more like Britain every
day.
· The 8th Kinoteka Polish international film festiwal runs until 13 April at venues across
London. Visit kinoteka.org.uk for details.
Research by UK ISP Talk Talk finds that 80% of 18-34yos surveyed said that if govt tried to make it
dangerous to use P2P services they would simply switch to ones that are undetectable.
Andrew Heaney, Director of Strategy and Regulation for UK ISP TalkTalk, is once again slamming
proposals by the UK govt to crackdown on illegal file-sharing, especially if it involves
Internet disconnection.
“We all know that the government’s disconnection proposals to deter illegal
file-sharing are daft and dangerous,” he says. “And many would agree that the way
many people in the music industry have reacted is a little misguided.”
He points out that the music industry has a long history of attacking technology rather than
trying to adapt to it.
If, like me, you remember the 80s, you may also recall recording the Top 40 on Sunday nights. Up
and down the country, people were hovering over their cassette players with their fingers over
the pause button, trying to get the perfect recording before Tony Blackburn spoke and ruined it.
Back then the music industry told us that home taping would signal the end of the music industry
and that it must be stamped out. There are clear parallels with today’s debate about
file-sharing and the Digital Economy Bill.
Heaney furthers his point by discussing the results of some research conduced by TalkTalk that
found a majority of file-sharers would simply switch to alternative methods of of accessing
copyright-protected content for free, if using P2P services leaves them vulnerable to
disconnection.
“In fact, 80% of 18-34 year olds questioned in our survey said that if new legislation made
it dangerous to use P2P services they would switch to using methods which are
undetectable,” he says.
So much for disconnection being that silver bullet to end illegal file-sharing.
“It doesn’t matter how many sites are blocked, how many families are snooped on or
how many customers are disconnected, music fans who want to can and will get the content they
want online for free,”
adds Heaney. “Whatever measures are taken it will have little impact on the music
industry’s coffers but will leave in its wake innocent customers disconnected from the
internet.”
Moreover, Heaney calls the anti-file-sharing efforts “futile deterrents” that
won’t solve the music industry’s problems. Its problems can only be solved by
developing new business models that acknowledge what music fans want in the digital age.
What would you do if you
found out that you had an extremely contagious disease that required you to remain in quarantine
for the several months? If you’re like most people, you would probably cry and cry and
cry… and then curl up in the corner and commence eating your hair.
But if you were Christiaan Van Vuuren (a.k.a. The Fully Sick Rapper), you would make a series of
kick-ass viral rap videos that would launch you into the firmament of Internet stardom.
If you’re an avid fan of the viral video space, you’ve probably seen Van
Vuuren’s vids by now — among them a trio of parody rap songs that deal with being
stuck in quarantine after catching a bad case of Tuberculosis.
The concept might sound rather after-school-special-esque — or, frankly, lame — to
the uninitiated, but Van Vuuren’s amateur videos are a hell of a lot more entertaining than
a lot of the schlock that professional comedians churn out. Why? Because they’re coming
from a very real place.
After seeing Van Vuuren’s raps popping up all over the Internet, Mashable sat down for an
interview (via Skype) with the 27-year-old Aussie, direct from his hospital room in Sydney.
(We’ve embedded the video portion below for those who aren’t fans of big blocks of
text.)
Getting Down with the Sickness
Up until December of this past year, Christiaan Van Vuuren had a proper nine-to-five job in media
sales that required him to pull a suit jacket over his tattooed arms and have lunches with
clients and the like.
During one of these lunches, however, Van Vuuren started coughing up blood. Soon after, he found
himself in the hospital, where the doctor told him that he had a hole in his lung, which Van
Vuuren describes as roughly the size of an Aussie 50 cent coin. The diagnosis? Tuberculosis
— a disease he likely contracted four years ago during time spent in South Africa. The
affliction lay dormant until a recent trip to South America.
Van Vuuren was admitted to the hospital at the start of December, and at the time he thought he
would only be there for roughly two weeks. Still, the seclusion took its toll. “I was
itching to get out, banging on the walls,” he says. “That was when I made that first
rap song, ‘I’m Not Sick, But I’m Sick Sick.’”
He wrote the rap and recorded it using Garage Band. “At the start, it was just to make
mates laugh,” he explains, but after friends convinced him to make a video for the song and
upload it to YouTube, a local radio
station covered the story, as well as Australian morning program Today. At that point, the video had around 10,000 hits. “I was a bit
embarrassed that that many people had seen me without my shirt on and in the shower,” Van
Vuuren says.
Going Viral
Van Vuuren was let out of the hospital around the first of the year, but after his condition
worsened, he found himself back in quarantine, where he made his second video, “Life in
Quarantine.” This time, the video spread to the States, where it was picked up by sites
like College Humor. Currently, it has garnered more than a quarter of a million hits in less than
a month.
The popularity of the video came as a shock to the former punk rocker (Van Vuuren has a musical
background, but he admits that he hasn’t messed around with instruments in any real
capacity for five years.) He’d never even used Garage Band or iMovie before.
“It’s unreal, it’s giving me something to do. I feel like I’ve got a
nine-to-five job now,” he says.
And that feeling of purpose had been a boon to the media man-turned-rapper. “I’ve
taken my focus off of when I’m going to get out of here and when I’m going to be
healthy,” he explains. “I try to apply [my energy] more to what I can do while
I’m in here to have not wasted the time. I think the worst thing would be — and I
think it’s made me feel the worst when I’ve been in here — is the whole world
will keep on spinning out there and and I’m here in this room doing nothing.”
One look at Van Vuuren’s YouTube channel shows that he’s done a lot more than wallow: there’s his
parody raps as well as a couple of other joke songs about his ukulele
and hopeless crush on Today host Leila
McKinnon, as well as his own take on MTV’s Cribs and a sketch about a hospital-bound Storm
Trooper. Van Vuuren also plans to start making webisodes about his time in quarantine.
Getting Social
In addition to being a video-editing virgin, Van Vuuren also says he’s “as green as
they come” when it comes to social media. “In the industry that I work in, in media,
I’ve gone to these courses before where they’re talking about the power of social
media,” he recalls. “And they’re like, ‘All right, let me demonstrate
something: Who of you hasn’t got a Facebook?’ And I look around realize I’m the
only person in the whole room of about 140 people who has their arm up.”
That all changed after coming down with TB. Now, Van Vuuren has a Facebook page with close to 6,000 fans, as well as a newly launched Twitter account with a burgeoning list
of followers.
And, surprisingly, the trolls seem to be keeping their distance. “I don’t know
whether everyone’s just like, ‘Oh, it’s so cute that he did that and he’s
sick and he’s in a hospital, let’s watch that!’ And then as soon as I’m
not sick anymore people are going to go, ‘Uhhh, you weren’t really that
funny,’” Van Vuuren says with a laugh.
Either way, he thrives off of the support this community gives him, members of which send
photoshopped images of the viral star in various exotic locals and photos of themselves
replicating moments from his videos. Van Vuuren also gets more than his share of marriage
proposals from fawning female fans.
“I’m sure that’s what God helped us make the Internet for or why the Internet
is here,” Van Vuuren says (referring to his supporting fans, not the marriage proposals
— per se). “It’s for things like that. Because when you’re so lonely and
in such a place on your own, you can be around so many people or be supported by so many
people.”
In
its first week at retail, Final Fantasy XIII charged up the UK sales charts like a
Lightning bolt, becoming the "fastest selling" game of the year -- a record set by Bad Company
2just last
week. According to Chart-Track,
the console sales split for the latest edition in Square Enix's flagship series was fairly even,
with a 54 to 46 percent split on PS3 and Xbox 360, respectively.
Bad Company 2's sales
slipped 38 percent last week, bringing EA DICE's fantastic
multiplayer title (wait, there's single player,
too?) down to second place. And, in third -- there it is: Just Dance. The game is
unstoppable and has the stamina of a six-year-old hyped up on Pixy Stix. Like we noted last week,
Just Dance just keeps going and
going. We're just waiting to see when this epic sugar rush wears off.
Source - Lucky XIII for
Square Enix [GFK Chart-Track] Source
- Latest UK Software Charts [GFK Chart-Track]
In
its first week at retail, Final Fantasy XIII charged up the UK sales charts like a
Lightning bolt, becoming the "fastest selling" game of the year -- a record set by Bad Company
2just last
week. According to Chart-Track,
the console sales split for the latest edition in Square Enix's flagship series was fairly even,
with a 54 to 46 percent split on PS3 and Xbox 360, respectively.
Bad Company 2's sales
slipped 38 percent last week, bringing EA DICE's fantastic
multiplayer title (wait, there's single player,
too?) down to second place. And, in third -- there it is: Just Dance. The game is
unstoppable and has the stamina of a six-year-old hyped up on Pixy Stix. Like we noted last week,
Just Dance just keeps going and
going. We're just waiting to see when this epic sugar rush wears off.
Source - Lucky XIII for
Square Enix [GFK Chart-Track] Source
- Latest UK Software Charts [GFK Chart-Track]
Celine Lesage faces life imprisonment for aggravated homicide, after children's corpses were
found at her Valognes flat in 2007
A 38-year-old French woman has admitted killing six of her newborn children, at a trial in
north-west France.
Celine Lesage, who faces life imprisonment if convicted of aggravated homicide, was arrested in
2007 after her then partner found the babies' corpses wrapped in plastic bags in the basement of
her Valognes flat.
Speaking today at the opening of a four-day trial, Lesage bowed her head as the charges were read
out, before responding: "I acknowledge the facts."
Chief judge Herve Locu pressed her to find out whether the babies had been stillborn or born
alive. After repeated questioning, Lesage responded: "They were alive."
Her lawyer, Veronique Carre, said Lesage "does not contest the facts ... but isn't explaining
them either". Several medical and psychological experts are expected to testify at the trial.
"We are here to try to understand you before judging you," the judge told Lesage.
She has admitted strangling two of the infants and suffocating four others, according to judicial
documents. The babies were born between 2000 and 2007.
Lesage told investigators that the father of five of the children was her ex-boyfriend, Pascal
Catherine, who was detained for questioning after Lesage was arrested in 2007. She said the
father of the sixth child was Luc Margueritte, the man who found the children's bodies, and a
plaintiff in the case.
After Lesage, who also has a 14-year-old son, was arrested prosecutor Michel Garrandaux said she
described giving birth to the first five alone in the apartment she shared with Catherine.
Garrandaux claimed Catherine was "far from unaware" of her pregnancies, but the investigation
against him was dropped. He will testify as a witness tomorrow.
The prosecution says when Lesage and Catherine separated in 2006, Lesage moved in with
Margueritte, taking the plastic bags to her new apartment.
The trial comes less than 12 months after a
French woman was sentenced to eight years in prison for murdering three of her newborn
children. Véronique Courjault burned one of the babies' bodies and stashed the other two
corpses in a freezer, while she and her husband were living in South Korea.
During the trial psychiatrists testified that Courjault suffered from a psychological condition
known as pregnancy denial, and family members pleaded for clemency on her behalf.
Germany saw a similar case in 2006 when Sabine Hilschenz killed eight of her newborn babies, burying
them in flowerpots and a fish tank. She was found guilty of eight counts of manslaughter and
jailed for 15 years.
I risk being tagged a curmudgeon, but I'll say it
anyway: 3D television isn't ready for prime time. It isn't ready for your living room, either (or
any living room, frankly).
Headlines claiming 3D TV to be the greatest thing since the creation of 2D TV, are sadly more
than a little hyperbolic, and I wish the industry would ease back on the PR push to get us to
replace our still-new LCD and plasma televisions with 3D versions.
I know this comes as a bit of a disappointment for vendors like Samsung
and Panasonic, which last week started selling 3D TVs through US retailers. But anyone who ponies
up a triple-digit price premium for the right to wear goofy, overpriced glasses to watch content
that doesn't exist yet and can't be broadcast over conventional distribution channels is, to put
it gently, gullible.
Someday isn't here yet
Samsung, Panasonic, and other television vendors have been working themselves into a tizzy over
3D TV ever since this year's Consumer Electronics Show, where 3D TV was the
darling. Unfortunately, they're all in for a very hard lesson. Despite the headlines,
breathless press releases, and similarly breathless product reviews, 3D TV has no immediate
future in the living room. That may very well change, someday, but it'll take a whole lot of
evolution -- in technology, content and marketing -- before 3D makes the mainstream leap from
movie theaters to living rooms. Here's why:
No content. While a growing percentage of top-grossing movies over the past
couple of years have been 3D, the vast majority of movies and virtually all televised content
remain conventional 2D. While Avatar has used breakthrough 3D cinematography to become
the most successful movie of all time, it's an exception to the rule. How many other movies
really need the full-on 3D treatment?
No distribution. If you want to watch a 3D movie, you're buying or renting a
3D Blu-ray disc. Current-generation cable or satellite-based distribution simply can't support
the bandwidth required by a 3D broadcast. Will this change someday? Certainly, and for DirecTV
customers, who may have access to a grand total of three 3D channels by June, soon. But for the
rest of us, the best you can hope for is a half-resolution 3D signal from your television
provider. And don't be surprised if you're charged a premium even for that half-baked
"solution." Either way, if you do the math, your fancy new screen will be yesterday's news by
the time the majority of distributors get with the 3D program...assuming they ever do.
No affordability. Every new technology carries a significant premium, and 3D
screens are no different. Samsung's $2,899 package for a 46-inch screen, two sets of glasses,
and a Blu-ray player seems rich in a world awash with sub-$1,000 sets. Want more glasses?
They're $250 a pop, a figure which will be inscribed into your brain the moment you discover
your five-year-old has left them on the living room floor just as the dog sniffed around for
something new to chew. Economies of scale will, as they always eventually do, bring prices
down. But do you really want to wear special glasses every time you watch television? As
technology advances and potentially (or hopefully) makes glasses unnecessary, will your
expensive new acquisition even be compatible? Don't count on it.
No relevance. 3D has been around in one form or another for decades. It's had
more just-about-finally-almost-here moments than any technology deserves to have. Despite the
fact that it's finally moving past its cheesy/campy movie past and becoming an accepted
cinematographic tool, television is an entirely different ballgame. We don't watch TV like we
watch movies. The typical TV viewing session isn't an event. Watching the local news, Stephen
Colbert, or the mercifully last few episodes of Lost will never qualify as events,
either. And I don't want to see my local weather dude in 3D any more than I want to feel as if
I can touch Mr. Colbert as he faux-grills his guests. Although 3D adds some value to some
admittedly limited forms of entertainment (such as movies), it adds patently none to the vast
majority of today's televised content.
I understand the full-court press to move us all into 3D TV. Manufacturers are hurting. After
spending most of the decade coaxing us out of our now all-but-gone CRT-based televisions and into
bigger, flashier and, yes, more expensive LCD and plasma flat panels, they sat quietly by as we
hunkered down though the recession. Now they want -- nay, need -- for us to have an entirely new
reason to buy new stuff. There's always got to be a reason to drive the consumer need to replace
things before their time. And if this year's reason doesn't take off, watch for next year's CES
to carry an entirely different theme.
When my Betanews colleague Tim Conneally
called it kids-stuff in an article last week, he was uncomfortably (for vendors) close to the
truth. For all the novelty value of watching a 3D movie on a properly equipped home theatre, the
realities of content and economics mean it'll be a long time before any of this is as routinely
workable as regular old 2D HDTV is today.
Dreams don't always come
true
In the ideal world, vendors announcing products based on radically new technologies would be
greeted by thunderous applause and near-universal approval from rapturous consumers eager to
spend whatever it takes to remain current. In the real world, however, announcements are rarely
met with such unmitigated adulation. Buyers who have seen and heard it all before are growing
tired of overly optimistic vendor claims, and are rightfully challenging them. In many cases,
they're simply ignoring them outright.
That seems to be happening in my immediate circle of friends and colleagues, where no one has any
plans to replace their current equipment with 3D anytime soon. Their universal conclusion --
which I share -- is it's too early, and too many additional pieces have to come into play before
it becomes a reasonable and reasonably affordable choice for consumers. As hard as vendors have
decided to push their 3D wares in 2010, they're dreaming in three-dimensional Technicolor if they
think this is the year the mass television market moves beyond two dimensions.
Carmi Levy is
a Canadian-based independent technology analyst and journalist still trying to live down his past
life leading help desks and managing projects for large financial services organizations. He
comments extensively in a wide range of media, and works closely with clients to help them
leverage technology and social media tools and processes to drive their business.
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Why is it that people engaged in illegal activities feel compelled to record their indiscretions?
It's just a really, really bad idea. And a bad idea becomes an act of outright stupidity
when said video is published on YouTube, where any random investigator can easily find evidence
that can be used against the guilty party. This just makes sense, right? Obviously not for
everyone.
According to the San Gabriel Valley Tribune, Jay Chen, the 21 year-old owner of a wrecked
Nissan GT-R, apparently now knows this lesson all
too late, as the accused street racer allegedly crashed his Ivory Godzilla on a Glendora mountain
road in California. The SGVT reports that Chen and his sister Tracey gave insurance investigators
conflicting testimony after the March, 2009 accident, sending up red flags. Chen later called the
insurance company and informed them that he would pay for the damages himself, only to claim
another accident three months later on 60 Freeway in Riverside, CA.
Unfortunately for Chen, during the paperwork processing following that 'second' accident, the body
shop informed Chen's insurance company that it had been holding on to the mangled GT-R since March.
Investigators then searched YouTube for any evidence of the incident, and apparently they believe
that they've found it - the insurer alleges that
the footage shown after the jump incident shows damage consistent with that of Chen's GT-R
after a mountain run with a Mitsubishi Evolution IX MR goes awry. The actual crash doesn't look all
that bad, but the apparent $76,000 repair bill shows that near-supercars can cost a boatload of
money to fix.
Regardless of the severity of the accident, as a result of the investigation, Chen has officially
been charged with six felony counts of insurance fraud, and his sister has been charged with one
count. If you are in your late teens or early 20s and you're wondering why you're paying over $300
per month to insure your battered Honda Civic,
hit the jump to see why.
Men's desire for women to take their husband's surname tends to trump women's interest in any
alternative solution
There's nothing wrong with a man saying that his wife should adopt his surname when they get
married. While this is quite standard practice in Britain, the history of surnames is one of
paternalism, discrimination, and the handling of women in a manner akin to property. Perhaps
because of this, indignant feminist friends have recently forced me to defend my expressed
preference for patrilinealism.
Britain ratified the UN
Convention on the Elimination of Discrimination of All Forms Against Women on 7 April 1986,
which states in Article 5(a) that we will "take all appropriate measures to modify the social and
cultural patterns of conduct with a view to achieving the elimination of prejudices and custom
based on the idea of the inferiority or the superiority of either of the sexes", and at Article
16(g) that we will ensure, "on a basis of equality of men and women, the same personal rights as
husband and wife, including the right to choose a family name".
Surnames delineate both personal and group identities, and distinguish one Tom or Sarah from
another. The value as an individual and family identifier is also common ground between the
"retention of the maiden name" and "patrilineal" camps.
The Icelandic practice of referring to someone as the child of another – such
as Magnus Magnusson – removes the
intergenerational nature of names, which for some people is significant. You may be indifferent
or embarrassed by your forebears, but many are distinctly interested in theirs. The Icelandic
solution still requires choice between the name of the mother and the father.
It should be pushing at an open door to criticise under the banner of the Guardian the practice
of hyphenating surnames. There are some beautiful hyphenated names, but where would it end?
Twenty hyphens later, someone sensible is going to cut it back down. The practice is really best
adopted by those with boring surnames, and even then it ought to be avoided.
Blending or inventing surnames, while useful for the witness protection programme, gives everyone
a name which has no connection to their sense of self, or their perceived identity. Global
companies and royal families may see the point, but a society in which everyone goes through
three or more surnames is one which only serves to benefit the printers of business cards and the
phone book, while frustrating genealogists and society at large.
A friend worries when she goes abroad that she'll be prevented from taking her daughters, who
have her husband's surname. There's a problem contained in the maiden-name solution: if you're
keen on the surname as a historical and familial identifier, why not share with your children a
common family name? The family as a social group, despite inherent unpredictability and capacity
for failure, is a powerful motivator, and we clearly try to form associations with the intention
of them lasting.
The choice is whether to identify with our family of origin, or the family we are beginning. That
choice should equally be faced by men. Straightforwardly, my bias is for the new family, the
identification between adults and the children they raise being perhaps the most crucial element
to this, as well as the collection of these people within the label of the family name.
While it's irrefutable that two people in a marriage are equal, they are still, typically,
predisposed to have different priorities. As Germaine Greer wrote last week, "every new generation of
women struggles to define itself ... There is no need for today's women to march to a 40-year-old
feminist drum."
If, as Greer writes, change is a feminist issue, then it is also a masculist one. Men have typically displayed a preference for women taking their
surname. While in theory the choice between the male and female surname is an equal one, the
distribution of preferences is uneven. This may be based on characteristics that are
intrinsically masculine flaws – pride, territorialism, a desire for family,
even jealousy or possessiveness – but these traits are widespread, and to a
great extent they may always be with us.
Even today, the numbers who adopt the man's surname as show that in most cases when this question
has been addressed, the argument is won by men, but that doesn't have to mean we live in a
male-dominated society. It seems to me that this is an issue that men have a firmer position on
than women. Hillary Clinton was sufficiently concerned to drop "Rodham" when
she was running for president, undoubtedly after sophisticated focus-grouping and polling data
showed that this chimed with the great majority of female, as well as male, voters. In any sample
of men and women, I expect you will typically find that men are more concerned that women take
their surnames than women will be excited by the possibility of the alternatives.
There lies the justification for the practice: all other things being equal, and the alternative
considered, masculists want this more than feminists don't.
Phillips was also on hand at this weekend's
GLAAD Media Awards in New York (hopefully we'll see the video of him on stage posted soon).
Matthew Rettenmund of Boy Culture caught
up with him for a moment on the red carpet.
Hunch, the year-old decision-making site, has
raised $12 million in a second round of funding led by Khosla Ventures. Co-founder Caterina
Fake—who also founded (and sold) Flickr—provides details on her blog, saying that while the company had enough cash to last almost
another year, “there was a lot of enthusiasm for our financing and we decided it was time
to go turbo.”
Hunch, the year-old decision-making site, has
raised $12 million in a second round of funding led by Khosla Ventures. Co-founder Caterina
Fake—who also founded (and sold) Flickr—provides details on her blog, saying that while the company had enough cash to last almost
another year, “there was a lot of enthusiasm for our financing and we decided it was time
to go turbo.”
Recommendation engine Hunch confirms that they’ve
raised a
new round of financing – $12
million – led by Khosla Ventures. Partner
Gideon Yu, who joined
Khosla Ventures last year, was previously the CFO of Facebook. He is now joining Hunch’s
board of directors as part of the deal. Hunch was valued at $52 million in the round.
I spoke to cofounder Caterina Fake
this evening about the round. Fake says that Hunch, which is less than a
year old, now has lots of data to work with in making recommendations. In fact, she says,
users have answered nearly 50 million questions on Hunch since launch, and the company can use
that data to make better and better recommendations.
Wikipedia founder Jimmy Walesjoined
the company’s board of directors in late 2009.
In response to the boom in usage, the developers added a new badge called Super Swarm. There was
already a badge called Swarm; it was awarded when 50 people checked in at the same location at
the same time. Super Swarm is achieved when 250 people check in.
Foursquare guru Harry
H. said, “Know what you call a 50 person swarm at SXSW? The Hilton Lobby. So we upped
the ante to 250 and you still nailed it. Well played!” So yes, the badge has already been
won, but it’s not a zero-sum game; head to a huge event like SXSW and you might get it,
too.
Back in December,
Elisabeth relayed some big Norse news:
Mel Gibson and Leonardo
DiCaprio were teaming up for an epic Viking drama. There weren't many details released at the time,
but now Gibson has talked to the Los Angeles Times (Hero Complex) about the feature and revealed one rather surprising
bit of information: This Viking drama could very well be his last Hollywood film.
Gibson said: "It was the first movie I ever thought about making. I saw it in my mind back when I
was teenager. Seriously, it's the first movie I wanted to make. And I think it will be the last
film I direct. It's the thing I have been going toward, in a way, since I was young, and I think
when it's done I may be finished." The comment still leaves the door open for acting, but as the
Times writes: "the 54-year-old sounded as if his Viking epic might be a fitting farewell
to his Hollywood life." Then again, the paper notes that people close to Gibson think he'll never
be able to give up his passion for cinema, so this will come down to what reigns supreme -- ties to
Hollywood or the desire for a neat, wrapped-up end to his showbiz career.
Home movie hero Robbins Barstow writes, I am the 90-year-old producer of the 1956 family home
movie, Disneyland Dream, which you first BoingBoinged nearly two years ago, on April 11, 2008. I
thought you might be interested in knowing that a 1956 "Disneyland Dream" DVD is now available for
purchase for $15 plus shipping from Amazon.com, with an added Special Feature on "The Making of
Disneyland Dream." It has taken me a long time to get this set up, but the attachment to this email
is a flyer I have worked out to let people know about this new DVD availability. "Disneyland Dream"
can still be downloaded anytime free from the internet at Archive.org, but from now on the 2009
"Making of D.D." will only be available as part of this for-sale DVD. This is my first venture into
commercial marketing (after 75 years of amateur film making), so I don't know how it will go. But I
appreciate your earlier interest. This is the most delightful historical Disneyland movie I've seen
-- including the old TV shows where Walt tours the park. Young Master Barstow was a great
film-maker (there's a reason that the Library of Congress added this to the National Film
Registry), and the subject is wonderful, My mom and her family had a trip to Disneyland in '56, and
my grandfather talked about it to his dying day -- the stuff of legend. Disneyland Dream
Previously:Robbins Barstow's spectacular amateur films Disneyland home movie from 1956 makes
Library of Congress's ... Home movie of contest-winning family vacation to Disneyland in ... Home
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