Sunday, December 30, 2007

Sour Apples

In the last year you cannot have failed to notice somewhere along the line that there has been much ado about the Apple iPhone. This was a long awaited event (at least, if you were one of the sheep-like idiots who slavishly follow everything Apple do or someone stupid enough to want every gadget no matter how good or bad it is) and Apple, as usual, were not exactly modest about it: Steve Jobs (founder and head of Apple) claimed it would "reinvent" the telecommunications sector.

This immodest claim was based on the company’s previous success in the mp3 player market. The iPod became ubiquitous to the point that almost all mp3 players were called iPods by the lazy and the ignorant (i.e. most media and a not inconsiderable proportion of the general public). Personally, I didn't like them. I put aside my general dislike of Apple products and gave one a go but personally, I found the stupid click wheel thing the most idiotic and unenjoyable user experience I had had for quite some time. Of course, no-one dared criticise it because it was a case of the Emperor’s New Clothes: No one wanted to speak out against it because it was the new cool toy of the alleged intelligensia. Also, iTunes is the most hateful piece of software I've ever encountered: It's riddled with DRM, is huge and tied exclusively to the iTunes store which sells only DRM crippled music. Anyway, one way or another it did revolutionise the mobile music market, if only in the sense that it brought widespread awareness of the availability of players and, truth be told, it did make other manufacturers up their game to produce even better players that they already were (Samsung and Creative being my favourites as their sound engines are, to my mind, far superior to that of the iPod).

Sadly for Jobs and his crew, they didn't really think about this with the iPhone. When the iPod came along, it was entering an emergent market with little competition and certainly none that was well established. With the iPhone, however, they were going up against Nokia, Sony Ericsson, Samsung, LG, Sagem, Motorola and Benq Siemens amongst others. These people had been making phones for years and always trying to outdo each other with features, better user interfaces, better looking models and so on. And they had come a long, long way. After all, some of these companies had been making phones for 20 years since the mobile networks started to take off. The only chip Jobs could bring to the gaming table was that it was an Apple. That was all they felt they needed to say in order to imply that their machine would be better than anything else out there which is enormously arrogant and frankly, it's a claim that fell on it's arse.

Sure, it has a touch screen. But other manufacturers beat them to that. OK, it claims that large icons laid out sensibly are the key to simple navigation. Errr...Nokia beat you to that (and Sony Ericsson as that's how they do their menus these days too). Hmm. Well, it plays music. Big deal - I've had music player phones for years and they weren't restricted to the hideously DRM-crippled rubbish available on iTunes like the iPhone is. It's not a particularly small handset either. And to top it off, it was only available on specific networks in expensive tie-up deals.

So far so underwhelming. The iPhone delivered nothing new at all and the reviews more or less reflected this. Obviously, aesthetics is a subjective point. Myself, I don't think it looks all that great, others do - fair enough. But most reviewers found problems like variable call quality, a 3.5mm headphone jack (a good addition as it's annoying not to be able to use my expensive Shure headphone if I'm using a phone as a music source) which is too recessed to accept most headphone connecters (apparently they will sell you an extender but it's another piece to lose and frankly, for the money they charge they should have damn well included it or made it properly in the first place), the gestures used on the touch screen such as tapping and swiping are not consistent between applications which makes it more time consuming to get used to, a major failing in something which markets itself on it's 'intuitive' user interface, and a myriad of other problems. None of these issues are unique to the iPhone by any means, but they all mean that the iPhone is not the revelation that the Apple fan-boys proclaimed it would be with an almost messianic zeal.

But here's the real problem. Apple's dirty little secret (although it's not really all that secret to be honest) is that they are so protectionist about their devices that you cannot do anything to the phone by default. Third party applications are common throughout the mobile phone world but not on the iPhone. In order to use any you must unlock the phone using a hack worked out by a small army of enthusiasts who see it as a personal affront to their liberty to not be able to do what they want with their expensive toy, and rightly so. To put this in context, there are a number of manufacturers making so-called Smart Phones, most of which use Microsoft Windows Mobile Edition as their operating system. This is fully open to third party developers and you can even get the tools to create your own apps for free from Microsoft. Normally, MS are being lambasted for protectionism, anti-competitive behaviour and so on yet they are allowing anyone to add stuff to phones which run their OS and the phone manufacturers are happy about it too. So why on earth won't Apple? Well, I can't answer that but it seems it's not likely to change any time soon as this story shows.

But what really puzzles me is this: If you're so hacked off that every time there's a firmware update for your iPhone you lose your third party apps and potentially turn your expensive toy into a brick then BUY SOMETHING ELSE YOU FUCKING RETARD. Stop being such a sheep and buying iPhones just because you think they're cool. They are riddled with crippleware and you can do nothing to them without Apple's say so, so instead of whining about how your phone has been ruined, go and buy something from a company who don't get pissy when you want to do something to their product.

Bloody fools.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

What a bargain!

I ventured forth into the madness that is the sales today. I don't normally do this unless I really need something and think I might get a few quid off. It's not that I'm tight, it's just that in order to put up with the moronic stampeding of retarded 'bargain hunters' I need to know I'm actually going to get what I need at a decent price.

You see, the problem with bargains is that most of those items which people proudly tell you were a total bargain are not bargains at all because they are items that the person most likely didn't need in the first place. A bargain is only a bargain if it is something that you would have bought anyway but which you get for a reduced price.

Seeing as I started a new job recently where I have to wear a shirt and trousers again (not my favourite but sadly there are still a lot places in the dark ages when it comes to the dress code for their IT chimps who rarely see or are seen by anyone other than people employed in the same company), I thought it might be an idea to get a couple of new work shirts. I normally detest spending money on 'work clothes' but with shirts I'm not so worried because I know that I can wear them with jeans when the occasion arises so they're not exclusively for going to a dingy office and sitting behind a screen all day. The problem is that I'm quite picky with shirts. I despise anything that might be deemed fashionable because in five minutes time, it won't be and I'll look like one of those halfwits you find working in mobile phone shops. I like shirts to be not too plain, not too garish and comfortable. Luckily, I don't have to wear a tie (the most pointless piece of apparel ever invented but that's another story) so I don't have to stand about wondering what tie will go with the shirt I like and then have some mincer simper at me about some hideous shiny silk item of utter waste.

Anyway, I also decided that, if I saw one I liked, I could do with a new coat. I have a few coats already but the one which is affectionately known as the 'roadkill' coat owing to it's largely furry nature (not actual fur I hasten to add - it was 30 quid in a Next sale years ago so it's probably made from recycled Coke bottles) is getting long in the tooth and has a large tear in it. Also, my old denim jacket is similarly aged and not really my cup of tea these days. This leaves my snowboarding coat (good for wet weather but not what you might call stylishly casual) and my 3/4 length smart black coat. This too is a few years old but still looks alright especially over a black suit but I don't much like taking it down the pub or on nights out because, well, it doesn't look great with jeans. Yes, I sometimes do care about my appearance even if it occasionally doesn't seem like it.

So with these errands in mind I popped in and started searching. M&S first, but no coats or shirts in the sales so I went off to Next, Jollys (House of Fraser store), Austin Reed and Moss. Reed had a good offer on shirts, three for the price of two even on reduced ones, but to be honest the selection in my size wasn't great. There was a coat that I quite liked but it didn't do up to the neck and I'm not terribly keen on wearing a scarf so that was no good. Jollys were, not surprisingly, bloody expensive (although the coats they had were really, really nice and reduced too. Sadly, they were £350 to start with and even reduced to £250 it was more than I was willing to stump up on a coat). Moss had some OK shirts and some OK coats but nothing great. Next failed on all counts as they have been getting increasingly crap of late, in my not-so-humble opinion.

But then I spotted a shop I'd never noticed before. I don't know why, it's been there for a while by all accounts and it's at the posh end of Milsom Street in Bath which I regularly walk up. It was T M Lewin, a shirt makers which is based in Jermyn Street, London, but have obviously branched out. Now, normally anything which is on Jermyn Street is expensive (think hand-made Lobb shoes, Fortnum & Mason and the like) and indeed, normally they are: £85 per shirt, so no wonder I'd not been in there before as that's a lot of cash for a shirt as far as I'm concerned. But in their sale, every shirt was £25. Strewth, now that is a bargain - high quality shirts which will last for ages for £60 less than normal. I took two. I must say that the assistant was terribly helpful - she measured my arms to make sure I got the right size and talked me through the cuts to make sure I got one I was happy with - top class service. I would have added a pair of cashmere-lined leather gloves to the pile down from £75 to £30 as well but they had not got any in my size. Shame - been on the lookout for some for a while.

As for the coat, well, I ended up getting the first one I looked and liked in M&S because it was dead on what I wanted and, at £130, was about the same price as the other coats I had seen in sales and liked but which hadn't been able to button right up. So, all in all I think I did OK. I expect years of service from shirts and coats and the two brands I bought are certainly high enough quality to do that and more. Thing in though, I looked at the stuff in Next in the sale and I wondered to myself, why on earth do people queue up to get in at 5am to buy it? Sure, it's heavily discounted but it is universally crap: cheaply made, cheap looking and just not at all nice. Several people needed medical attention and I'm sure that I heard at least one person suffered hypothermia while queuing somewhere this year, if you can believe that. Madness.

Oh well, for me the sales are over for another year and I for one am glad. We've just had the rampant consumerism of Christmas, we really don't need any more for a while.

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Look, I found the software!

The BBC have reported on a new Personal Transport System to be installed at Heathrow terminal 5 (local interest angle: the company that makes it is based in Bristol). But ehat caught my eye was the diagram at the bottom of the article which points out the key parts of the vehicle: The front, the rear and the "software". Yes, they've managed to pinpoint the software, quite accurately too it would seem.

Do these pillocks actually copy check the drivel they are putting out any more?

Sunday, December 16, 2007

I'm still alive

Although after last nights works do and then more boozing at another party afterwards, it's a close run thing. I feel like mildly tepid death.

There's been a stack of stuff I've thought about blogging recently but I just haven't gotten around to it. I may do one or two of them in the coming weeks, but I thought I might just share a few audio files that appeared on a blog that I read called Chase Me Ladies, I'm In The Cavalry. These audio clips are recordings of real calls made to the Cambridgeshire police 999 emergency line. The stupidity of these people has to be heard to be believed. I'm actually quite astonished any of them can remember to breathe. Anyway, here they are (all mp3 files which can be played directly from the link, no need to save them locally):

The crazy old lady

What is today's date?

There's pole dancing at number three

I can't find Homebase and I'm very distressed

Is there a hairdressers open in Cambridge?

The operators show a level of restraint and patience that is truly remakable in the face fo such mind-bendibgly idiotic people. I really hope that if I ever have a need to call for police assistance that I get one of these people because they appear to be completely unflappable.