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Archive for February, 2009
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On the Amazon Kindle 2 Controversy
Some authors have posited that having an ebook reader able to convert words into sounds on the fly is a good thing. See Neil Gaiman. Others have argued that such technology should be covered under audiobook rights. And Wil Wheaton has created an audio comparision between a human reading a book and the Kindle.
What a load of greedy bullshit, and perhaps the most boneheaded idea to come along since those self-destructing DVDs called Div. I’m a writer. I like money. I don’t get much of it for my work. You would think that I would agree with anything that stands to make me more money, but I am not an insane greedy monkey. I am also a reader and a consumer and the thinking behind this attitude is utterly ridiculous. In case you haven’t figured it out yet, I come down firmly on Neil Gaiman’s side on this.
This “parcel out the means in which media can be consumed to squeeze out dimes” approach to literature is going to do NOTHING but alienate consumers. Here’s why:
When we buy a book, we believe that we can do whatever we want with it short of printing up copies and selling them. We reject any notion of technology being used to artificially limit our rights to media. DRM is dead, just ask the RIAA. We want to share and we want to remix. It’s been demonstrated time and time and time again across all media. You cannot fight the use of technology to interact with media with more, evil technology. It’s a perversion of the natural state and it NEVER lasts. The system always rights itself. The human information network routes around things like DRM and artificial rights as if they are damage. All you do is frustrate your honest consumers and waste money.
If it can be consumed by the human mind, it can be shifted, translated, transmitted, and and all those other things that technology inherently makes possible and makes greedy bastards wake up in a cold sweat, afraid that somewhere, someone is using their “property” in a manner for which they could have tried to rape your wallet. No. We as consumers are not going to put up with it. We haven’t been putting up with it.
When we buy an audio book, we are NOT buying the book. We are buying a recording of a performance of the book. It is a distinct enough entity from a book that I believe the rights do deserve to be sold seperately. But the text itself, that’s just one right, as far as I am concerned. You sell me access to the text, and I will do whatever I want with it. I will cut up your book’s pages and make a hat. I will scan it with an OCR and put it in my personal database. I will even give the book away to a friend when I am done with it if I don’t want it taking up space anymore. You can’t stop me. Publishing industry, seriously, with the decline of readership and sales, is this what you want to be spending man-hours on? Finding ways to LIMIT the ways that people can interact with your products?
With readership falling like a fucking stone, with everything else that is going on today thanks to the Depression-like economy, the publishing industry has bigger things to worry about than a text-to-speech function, something my computer has been capable of since 1997! Just because Amazon adds it to a ridiculously expensive e-reader doesn’t mean now it’s suddenly time to hyperventilate and claim that rights are being trampled and money is being lost.
If I was president of the Author’s Guild, I’d be focusing my energy on figuring out how to get my members works printed on cereal boxes and billboards. Massive dissemination, through any channel I can think of. I would be doing everything in my power to encourage reading. The money will follow if you just let people get on with the act of consuming the ideas. We don’t mind paying, but we will not be gauged repeatedly for the access to the same material.
Anyone who thinks that the Kindle’s text-to-speech function is more akin to a performance and less equivalent to showing some words on a screen–well, there’s not much hope for you as far as I can tell. I hope you enjoy frustration, because I predict an awful lot of it in your future on this issue.
links for 2009-02-27
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awesome. Non-human prosthetics are sweet.
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…Trials and Tribulations Continued
My status for my unemployment claim finally updated today to tell me that I won’t be paid for the time period because it is my “waiting week.” Whatever the hell that means. I thought the fact that it took them 2 weeks of screwing around to even get all my information processed equaled my “waiting week.” So one month of no income. Thanks, The System! The System is just grrreat!
I think I’ll work on getting my info loaded up with The Creative Group (temp agency) and count that as a job contact and be done with it for the week. I get to ask for another payment on Sunday. Let’s hope this one actually gets paid.
Thankfully I don’t have to worry about the state actually paying me in March, as I’ve got a good bit of freelance lined up for then. So I’m not going to let this get me down for long. I’m back on my feet and dusting myself off and throwing myself back into the work.
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links for 2009-02-25
A Curious Phenomenon
I’ve noticed something unusual in my time unemployed. Incredibly expensive stuff breaks all at once. It’s almost as if your possessions have been waiting for the moment you cannot afford their upkeep and then, snap–broken.
Our Saturn just had brake work done, had a battery replaced, and now it’s not so good at starting, so I’m going to throw in some fuel injector cleaner. Hopefully that will finally make it possible for Sarah to drive the damned thing.
The Alero needs rotors replaced, the whole brakes deal. Also, I went and got myself stuff in Rocky Mountain National Park and had to be towed backwards out of some snow. I hooked up the tow line and couldn’t find anything really solid. So I hooked it up to a bar that runs along the axel. I’m not 100% sure what the name for it is, but I bent the hell out of it. I’m taking the car to be fixed right now, but they wouldn’t even give me an idea of how much it would cost to replace that metal bar, but they did say it cannot be replaced on its own.
I haven’t had to do this much car maintenance in years. Perhaps it feels like everything is breaking all at once because it’s such a pinch on us to have shell out hundreds out of savings to pay for the repairs. Unfortunately, not having two decent running cars isn’t an option around here, especially if I might end up ultimately commuting to Denver. Sarah once sat down and figured out the bus route to where she works, and despite it being a 20 minute car ride, it’s a FOUR HOUR bus ride. So not really an option there.
I would not mind one day having one car that we use on the weekends, and then taking some kind of public transportation the rest of the time. It’s one of the appeals of Portland to me. At this rate, we’ll never live there though. I have wanted to live there for so long, and so badly, but fate itself has repeatedly conspired against us.
You start to feel like the world is kicking you when you’re down after a while. The hits just keep on coming. I keep getting back up and putting my shoulder to the wheel again. But it’s not easy. I’m lacking very much in hope.
It has now been 9 days since I filed for a payment with unemployment. I still have not received a dime. I call the center 20–30 times a day, but it is always busy. I have not gotten through inside of business hours when a real human could talk to me. It’s not that I’m on hold. I can’t even get through to be put on hold. Local news reports that people have spent up to 4 hours waiting on hold to talk with a real human being.
I think I’ve got some projects lined up for March so I won’t have to rely on unemployment. At least my clients can pay promptly 95% of the time.



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