Technology! Whiskey! Sexy!

Roger had a list the other day of technologies that USA Today touted as the most important to come along since 1982, and he gave his opinions/thoughts on each entry. I figured, hey, why not do the same!

1. Cellphones

Don’t have one. Someday I’m sure I’ll get one, because there really is some convenience there, but I’m in no hurry. Plus, for all their usefulness, they’re also too damned everywhere and they seem to turn otherwise-normal people into rude boors who think that their own personal connectivity to anyone and everyone is more important than being polite to people who are physically there. (And I have no interest at all in the iPhone. In fact, that one iPhone commercial that starts with “Suppose you’re watching Pirates of the Caribbean….” actually annoys me. I can’t take seriously the thought that watching movies on a screen the size of an index card is now supposed to be a good thing.)

2. Laptops

I plan to buy one sometime in the next few months — probably September. I just want to be able to write at my desk, as opposed to the family computer table, or to actually take the thing out to do some writing. I love to write in cafes and such places; cacophony and people-watching juice my creativity.

3. Blackberrys

You know, I don’t get the Blackberry, and I’m not even sure what the hell it does. Seems like a combination phone-and-palm pilot thing. No need for one at all.

4. Debit cards

Cool thing, but I don’t have one.

5. Caller ID

Meh. I grant its usefulness, but for me, it’s not that important, since we don’t answer the phone anyway.

6. DVDs

I love the DVD. I love them more than kittens. And I, for one, am flummoxed at the idea that we need a new and better format already.

7. Lithium rechargeable batteries

I like rechargeable batteries. They’re neat. What else to say?

8. IPods

I don’t own one. I suppose I’ll get some kind of digital music player someday, but it’s just not a priority. The CD is fine for me.

9. Pay at the pump

This is certainly useful, even though I pay with cash for my gas almost exclusively.

10. Lettuce in a bag

Now we’re talking! I hate chopping lettuce, but I love being able to have a tasty salad in seconds.

11. Digital cameras

I love the digital camera. I love being able to make my own prints, to get photos directly onto the Web and the blog, and so on. (Note to self: Get off thy arse and pony up for a pro account at Flickr.)

12. Doppler radar

I suppose, although sometimes I think that the only reason it was invented was to give TV news shows an opportunity to do some masturbatory advertising: “You saw the approach storm FIRST on Channel 2′ LiveDopplerTwoThousand!”

13. Flat-panel TVs

Yup, I’d love one. Our current computer monitor is actually a flatscreen, and the first time I watched a DVD on the computer, I was astonished at how much more movies look like movies on the flatscreen LCD monitor than on my standard cathode-ray-tube teevee. It’ll be a while before we get one, though — maybe whenever it is in the next couple of years when the TV signals go all-digital.

14. Electronic tolls

Sorry, but screw the tolls. Seriously. Especially here in New York, where tolls go to provide funding for the “Thruway Authority”, a governmental body whose only job is to oversee the New York State Thruway. What is so damned special, though, about I-90 in New York that it requires an entire bureaucracy of its own?! I’d just ditch the Thruway Authority and just turn I-90 over to the Department of Transportation.

15. PowerPoint

Really? This is the Wonder Bread of technological innovations. It’s everywhere, and yet I can’t tell where it’s made anything better. I’ve been in on many a potentially-fascinating lecture that, distilled to a series of slides on a computer, became “Meh”.

16. Microwave popcorn

I confess: I love microwave popcorn. I also love regular popcorn, but I almost never pop it the right way anymore. (By the way: the best traditional corn popper I’ve ever discovered is the Chinese wok. Works better than those electric corn poppers. And air-popped popcorn is the tool of the Devil.)

17. High tech footwear

What is high-tech footwear? Scientifically-designed Air Jordans? I’m a Birkenstocks-and-overalls type, and I buy my shoes at Target and Payless.

18. Online stock trading

Sure. Because the world needed a way to take capitalism and give it a stiff shot of meth.

19. Big Bertha golf clubs

I don’t know a thing about these, but if they help me putt my ball past the big windmill on Hole Six, bring ’em on!

20. Disposable contact lenses

I don’t wear contacts. My glasses are only necessary for reading and computer stuff, so these have no effect on me at all.

21. StairMaster

Meh. For this kind of thing, I prefer a treadmill with a programmable hill-resistance thingy. (I’ve actually been doing a lot of walking lately, because I’ve decided that I’ve backslid on my health long enough. I take the personal CD player and hit the road for an hour, most days. No idea if I’ve lost any weight yet, but time will tell when my clothes start feeling looser.)

22. Tivo

No opinion whatsoever. Don’t have it, no plans to get it anytime in the foreseeable future. Sounds cool, but so do lots of things.

23. Purell

I like liquid hand soaps just from the neatness angle — no bar of soap oozing all over a soapdish on the bathroom counter — but I don’t much care about the anti-germ thing. The idea is to get germs off your hands entirely, after all, so bar soap works fine for that.

24. Home satellite TV

Heh. We’re using rabbit-ears.

25. Karaoke

Huh? This is better than the compact disc? I had some fun times at a karaoke bar in college (never sang myself), but come on. The CD made music sound so great, and setting aside all the crap about record companies charging absurd prices for them, the CD is terrific. I still have the first CD I ever owned (Herbert von Karajan conducting the Berlin Philharmonic in Strauss’s Eine Alpensinfonie), and it still sounds great. Since I got my first CD player for Christmas in 1988, with that disc being one of several my parents threw in to the package, that means I’ve owned that disc for eighteen-and-a-half years. Will MP3’s still be the way we’re listening to music in 2025? Somehow I doubt it.

What about widespread GPS technology? Or the friggin’ World Wide Web? Yeah, the bones of the Internet existed before 1982, but not the Web. And I’d cite digital visual effects in movies. Lots of people complain about rampant CGI in movies, but frankly, the crap-to-goodness ratio back in the days when effects were models and matte paintings probably wasn’t any less than it is now.

Thoughts?

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Sentential Links #105

105, eh? Just out of curiosity, I wonder what nifty roads might carry the number 105…and this one in Nova Scotia sounds pretty.

Anyway, here are this week’s links. Click them, lest they spoil.

:: I’ve been asked to leave Los Angeles. The iPhone has been out for over three days now and I don’t have one yet. In this town that’s unacceptable. (Thankfully, we in Buffalo aren’t so militant about such things. I’m sure the iPhone will take off here eventually, but not until Apple figures out a way to make it safe from pizza sauce and chicken-wing grease.)

:: It’s also a fact that this issue was at first denied by such politicians; they said global warming didn’t exist (Inhofe called it a “hoax”). Under relentless pressure from scientists and other reality-based people, these guys have finally admitted that yes, GW exists. Now, of course, they are trying to lay blame anywhere but on the corporations that pay them so handsomely.

:: This just may be the most perfectly Canadian bank robbery of all time.

:: I mean, I’d like to save the planet, too. It’s a big issue with me; I think our spotty enviornmentalism and our feet-dragging on global warming are the worst of the problems facing us as denizens of Earth. But it’s been over 20 years since Live Aid, and we still think concerts can save the world?

:: I can’t really be the poster child for honest atheism anymore, but I probably never should have been.

:: Therefore, be it known that I am declaring today, June 28, the first annual day of retribution for all that binks, buzzes and jams.

:: Nothing in all art is as painful as unsuccessful originality. (Ah, Carl Nielsen. I need to listen to his symphonies again.)

:: In fact, my very first exposure to the genre was back in 1977, when for some unknown reason the marketing department of 20th Century Fox felt that using misleading imagery on the posters for Star Wars (when it was just Star Wars and none of this “Episode 4” retconning) was a good idea, and so in one poster we got a reasonably accurate depiction of the main characters both in looks/costume and mannerisms, and in the other we got a painting which not only had to cut off Leia’s sleeves and collar and scoop the neckline down towards her navel, but also to dislocate her femur in order to make her leg stick sexily out of the newly-slashed side of her dress, and stretch her shinbones like taffy.

:: Art is a product of plying one’s craft. That’s why someone can look at an overall shitty piece of art and say, “Look at the craftsmanship.” (I’ve never understood the difference between “art” and “craft”, except that it always struck me as a handy way for people to denigrate something they didn’t like. I ran into this all the time on rec.music.movies: “Miklos Rosza was a great artist, while John Williams is just a very good craftsman!” But anyway.)

:: In the long run, reducing the tolerance for al-Qaeda and likeminded jihadist groups in the Middle East is the only way we’ll ever permanently reduce the threat of Islamic terrorism. This — not military action — should be the single most important guiding principle of our foreign policy. Maybe starting in January 2009 it will be. (Amen.)

All for this week.

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Oy.

Observation: If you need some help in figuring out just why Shakespeare was a SGF*, just try writing a sonnet sometime — and then reflect that he wrote over 140 of ’em, and they’re all perfect, whereas yours is…not.

* SGF = “Super Genius Freak”.

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Will he finally become Totally Headless Nick?

Well, we’re about two weeks out from the massive THUD of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, which I will of course buy on day one and read as quickly as I can. I actually haven’t re-read any of the previous volumes yet, but I suppose I will sometime once the series is complete. So, since I’m not totally “up” on my Potter-verse mythology, I’m not equipped to speculate a lot on what’s going to happen.

However, I will note that I’m keenly interested in seeing how two specific characters — well, groupings of characters, anyway — ultimately fit into the story. Sure, I want to know if Harry dies and what happens to Ron and Hermione and Hagrid and so on, but the two supporting-cast character arcs that most interest me are Neville Longbottom’s and the Dursley family’s. Neville’s got to have some important task to accomplish — maybe he’s the next Dumbledore! — and I can’t fathom that JK Rowling has kept the Durleys around just to have them be irrelevant in the end.

Oh yeah, and Peter Pettigrew’s life-debt to Harry Potter needs to come into play at some point, I suppose.

And here’s a question: I wonder if Rowling will ever write another word after this.

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Harsh Mistress

Robert A. Heinlein yesterday proved that he is still Science Fiction’s Biggest Jerk of All Time by electing to stay dead, rather than participate in the celebrations of his one hundredth birthday. Way to go, RAH. Jerk.

Anyhoo, SF Signal has a slew of RAH links. I’ve got to read more Heinlein one of these years. I’ve read a bunch of his short fiction, but none of his novels. (I started The Moon is a Harsh Mistress a few years back and bounced off it.)

Happy Birthday, RAH.

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Sunday Burst of Weirdness

Oddity abounds….

:: Sitting on a car airbag and setting it off. I have this feeling that if the very last human being to ever die is a male, his last words — and thus the final words of our once-promising species — will be some variant of “Hey, watch this!”

:: You know those “Mr. Wizard” style energy gadgets that you see in science museums? The ones that generate sparks of electricity that arc right through thin air? Well, in Russia, they once built some really big versions of those gadgets. How big? Really big. As in, “towering over the trees” big.

:: Someone crafted a hand-made Cthulhu chess set. I love it! (Note to self: get an Omega Chess set some day.)

Tune in next week for more prime weirdness.

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A Very Public Service Message

For folks attending A Taste of Buffalo this weekend, two key points:

:: Each booth serves, at most, three or four different things, and that’s it. So if you wait in a line for more than, oh, one minute — and exactly zero booths at ToB have wait-times less than that — then there’s absolutely no reason why you can’t know what you’re ordering by the time your turn comes up. So, please oh please, don’t stand in line with two other people, and then when your turn arrives, turn to your cohorts and say, “So what do you guys want from here?”

:: You may have noticed some fairly large numbers of people clustered around you, especially in the food lines. So once you get an item from a booth, please oh please go somewhere else to eat it. Do not simply move all of four feet from the counter and then stand right there to chow down. Now that ToB is on Delaware and Niagara Square, there is absolutely no shortage of places to slip away while you eat such that you won’t be in the way of the other people coming behind you in line.

:: If you’re in line for some booth, and it’s getting very close to your turn, then please oh please do not then cluster closely around the poor soul in front of you who’s just grabbed his or her food and is only looking to get out of the way. Let them out.

Please oh please.

Thank you.

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