Dear Wolfram Alpha

July 25, 2010 by braindumpery

Dear Wolfram Alpha,

Every so often I decide that I’ve found a query that Wolfram Alpha might actually be able to answer, and every time it fails. Tonight it was “What movies have both Mae Whitman and Michael Cera?” (Yes, I tried lots of terse and not-so-terse forms of the question.) Fortunately I found the IMDB page which supports this particular type of query. Here’s the answer.

I wonder if a more “exploratory” interface might be useful. For example, I start by querying for one actor, and with the basic results I get a list of related queries that I could try, one of which is “What movies has Michael Cera acted in?” (or equivalent). The resulting list of movies is accompanied by a list of suggestions for narrowing the list, one of which is “starring ?” (in addition to “directed by ?” and such).

With each refinement of the results the interface could update the query to reflect the new parameters so users could learn to write the “magic bullet” queries that will yield these advanced results.

I hope you’re way ahead of me on this.

-Michael

“Preteen”

July 4, 2010 by braindumpery

I’m preparing to help with my church’s children’s camp this week and I notice that some of the materials use the word “preteen” to describe the kids that attend, which obligates me to fire off a quick rant.

I think a lot of adults have an obsession with teen culture and adolescence, and thinking of elementary school students as “preteens” betrays their opinion that what’s important about being 12 or under is that you haven’t yet experienced that life-changing rush of hormones, dating, breakup, social-alignment (my Dad calls this “Choose Up Sides and Hate”), and academic pressure that comes with today’s stereotyped teenage experience. Yuck. (This camp’s age group is 3rd through 6th grade, BTW.) Perhaps we should call the teenagers “post-children” or “kids who used to be cute.”

Sure, pubescence is a significant watershed in one’s development, but calling kids “preteens” implies a preference for kids on one side of it, and a devaluing of kids on the other. Kids will grow up whether we want them to or not; no need to rush it.

Review of Rock Slyde

July 3, 2010 by braindumpery

Rock Slyde is a comedy about private eye Rock Slyde. I had to watch this because the role seemed just right for Patrick Warburton, whose wry, clueless delivery was hysterical in the short-lived super hero series The Tick, and steals the show in his current TV series Rules of Engagement. As it turned out though, Warburton’s character in this film lacks the witty writing and assertive personality that make his other roles so hysterical. Instead Slyde is a listless divorcé who can’t seem to be aroused to anger or passion by anything.

The movie’s most inspired humor is found in the villainous “Bart” played by Andy Dick. Bart is the founder of “Bartology,” a cult which brainwashes its converts with spiked cookies while cleaning out their bank accounts. Despite global ambitions Bart is fixated with taking over Slyde’s office space so he can control the entire office building that houses his headquarters.

I got through it and had plenty of laughs along the way, but the slow pacing and emptiness of the title character, especially during act one, almost had me reaching for the fast forward button so I could get to more Bart scenes.

I give it 3 out of 5… pediatricians.

Cell Phone Blockers For Safer Driving

April 29, 2010 by braindumpery

I left this as a comment on David Pogue’s review of some smart phone apps that detect when you’re driving and disable most or all of the phone’s features. Then I remembered that I have this neglected blog and my comment was long enough to constitute a quick post. Come to think of it I leave a lot of long-ish comments on web articles; maybe I should put more of them here. But I digress.

I’m guilty (not in the legal sense) of using my phone too much while driving, but these “solutions” are too expensive and flawed. And good luck with making an iPhone version, even with iPhone OS 4.0; I just don’t think Apple is going to allow one app to inhibit others. Maybe they’ll let it change the pass code temporarily so you can’t get past the lock screen?

A better solution would involve the car manufacturers working with the cell phone makers, but the best solutions, I think, are those that make it possible to perform the distracting operations hands- and eyes-free: voice control, audio feedback, text-to-speech, even speech to text. Granted this may still distract and may even increase the temptation to play with the phone for some, but I think it’s a net improvement and an easier sell than telling someone to pay to brick their phone.

By the way, I’m excited about Apple’s purchase of Siri today (ok, it was just barely yesterday). This will lead to far better hands-free functionality, if only to spare us having to type as much on a tiny touch-screen keyboard.

Tim Burton Makes Sense of Wonderland

March 8, 2010 by braindumpery

Tim Burton’s Alice in Wonderland is worth seeing, but keep expectations low. Helena Bonham Carter as the Red Queen was the highlight. The graphics, particularly in 3D, were a great bonus. The writing and plot weren’t especially terrific; I mean, the plot made way more sense than the books, but the books were NONsense so it wasn’t exactly faithful in that regard.

Johnny Depp was entertaining but not memorable as he was in Pirates. I liked the choice of voices for the caterpillar and the Cheshire Cat (Alan Rickman and Stephen Fry) but their parts and performances weren’t really that interesting.

Anyway, the climax was fun to watch in spite of the fact that it made way too much sense and was essentially just like the end of every other lets-go-to-a-magical-world-and-put-power-in-the-hands-of-the-good-witch-instead-of-the-bad-witch kid’s movie. I especially liked that the Jabberwocky was brought to life and looked very much like the original drawing from the book.

I See Blue People

December 23, 2009 by braindumpery

I gotta say one thing for the movie Avatar, it completely immerses you in the lush green and phosphorescent world of Pandora and the culture of its enormous blue inhabitants, the Na’vi. After 160 minutes of flying through the Pandoran flora on the backs of banshees, and enough vine swinging to make Tarzan’s arms fall off, director James Cameron has made you forget all about those 3D glasses you’re wearing and believe there is a planet with nine-foot natives and floating islands.

So upon emerging from this mammoth of a movie I’m struggling a bit to remember what people and places in my world look like. It’s coming back slowly. The bottom line is I highly recommend seeing this movie in a theater in 3D; it’s incredible and I really hope this caliber of 3D catches on. (On the down side I feel my 2D TV becoming less and less impressive.)

As for the plot: I read the whole thing on Wikipedia beforehand and knew what to expect. Not that I’ve seen either of these, but it’s apparently quite similar to Dances With Wolves and Pocahontas. There’s the natives who’ve never heard of the seven deadly sins; they live in perfect harmony with nature, seemingly unmolested by disease, natural disaster, famine, animal attacks, harsh weather, or anything else that might inspire inventions like the wheel, fire, or rudimentary commerce. Then there’s the humans, who’ve destroyed Earth and now have their sights set on mining every last ounce of precious material from Pandora. They bring greed, guns and enough heavy machinery to build a parking lot over the entire planet. In case it isn’t obvious, they’re the bad guys.

But it looks great. So see it. As I heard from multiple sources beforehand, the 3D isn’t the gimmicky duck-before-the-low-flying-object-hits-your-face special effect we all know and hate, it’s a pervasive enhancement to the movie’s photography (and CGI) that makes each shot a little more real and convincing. I want more of that.

(Virtually) Picketing Cell Phone Powers

July 31, 2009 by braindumpery

I’ve never been happier with my cell phone features than I am right now, but apparently that has just made me more demanding. Two issues have caught my attention lately and I decided to throw my support behind them. Here’s what I left on Apple’s iPhone feedback page regarding their recent rejection of the Google Voice application, which I would really like to use.

I am disappointed with the rejection of Google Voice applications from the iPhone App Store. I assume the rejection is rooted in the interests of AT&T or other iPhone carries since Google Voice provides alternatives to their services. AT&T has denied that they are responsible for the rejection, though I believe their statement is deliberately ambiguous and leaves open the possibility that they are indirectly responsible.

As a consumer I don’t really care who made this decision, but I know that Apple has to be involved in correcting it. The innovation provided by Google Voice applications will be available in cell phones sooner or later, and I really hope the iPhone isn’t late to that party.

-Michael Askew

This issue has generated such ire that the FCC is investigating. I’m not sure I want the government interfering on this one; all I really want is the features offered by Google Voice available on my iPhone, and integrated as seamlessly as possible. This could mean that Apple and their carriers implement their own version of these features, or they work with Google to make an application that adds features without circumventing too many of the carriers’ revenue streams.

The second issue was brought to light by David Pogue; he wants cell phone carriers to turn off the idiotic 15 seconds of instructions that play between outgoing voicemail messages and the beep that signals you to start talking. He solicited suggestions for a campaign motto and chose “Take Back the Beep.” Read his article for all the reasons why, but to put it succinctly this stupid message

  • Is obsolete
  • Wastes everyone’s time
  • Generates tons of extra revenue for carriers by using up your cell phone minutes

Something I’ve been pointing out whenever I post comments about this issue is that I don’t just want the option of turning off this message on my outgoing greeting, I want it off by default, on all existing and new voicemail accounts. Since people started being vocal about this issue Sprint has tried to placate its customers by telling them that they already have the option to turn it off, and Verizon has even lied about offering this feature (and subsequently back peddled and said they just meant you could turn of voicemail, lame!). This sort of pandering just makes me more angry.

So I’m cranky, and complaining about small annoyances. Join me if you want. That’s all.

Keeping Up With Jones

July 28, 2009 by braindumpery

The new Cowboys Stadium in Arlington, replete with two of the world's largest TV.

The new Cowboys Stadium in Arlington, replete with two of the world's largest TV.

I have crunched the numbers. And it doesn’t look good for Frank. That’s right, Frank, the one sung about in Weird Al’s ballad Frank’s 2000″ TV (lyrics) has reason to worry now that Jerry Jones has installed two record-breaking high definition TVs in the Cowboy’s new football stadium in Arlington, Texas. The TVs measure 160 feet wide by 72 feet tall, which works out to a diagonal measure of 175.45 feet, or, wait for it, 2105.44 inches.

To be sure, Frank has got to be upset; this knocks a bit of the luster of his legendary TV, especially considering his TV couldn’t have been high def since it was around before Al’s 1993 song about it. But that brings up an interesting point: what shape was Frank’s 2000″ TV? The song doesn’t say what shape it was but it does refer to it as a “TV” and not a “movie theater.” This tells me Frank’s early-90s monster probably had an aspect ratio of 4:3, you know, the older, squarer shape before 16:9 became all the rage. And therein lies some hope because a diagonal measure isn’t directly proportional to area. So time to calculate area.

Jerry’s 2105″ TV is 160 feet wide by 72 feet tall. Multiplication, and Wikipedia, tell us his screen’s area 11,520 square feet. Now to brush off the trigonometry book; if the ratio of the width of Frank’s TV to its height is 4:3, then its two sides plus diagonal form a right triangle whose hypotenuse is 5, forming a classic 3:4:5 triangle. 5 is to 4 as 2000 is to 1600, and 5 is to 3 as 2000 is to 1200, so Frank’s TV was 1600 inches wide and 1200 inches tall, or 133.33 feet by 100 feet. And that makes the area of Frank’s TV 13,333 square feet, and still the winner.

Spoiler Free Dollhouse Review (Season 1)

July 27, 2009 by braindumpery

Dollhouse Season 1 DVDsDollhouse is Joss Whedon’s latest TV show, which began to air this past Spring. Season 1 is coming out on DVD this week and includes and extra episode that wasn’t broadcast.

The Dollhouse is a secret facility with technology that can read, edit, and rewrite people’s brains, essentially treating the brain as a computer with swappable software. The residents of the Dollhouse, or “Dolls,” are people whose bad luck or circumstances led them to “volunteer” their bodies for service in the Dollhouse. While inside, their brains are loaded with a trusting, naïve, child-like personality. When the Dollhouse’s managers hire out the dolls’ services to high paying clients, the doll is “imprinted” with whatever personality and skills the job requires: assassin, negotiator, thief, body guard, or (all too often) dream date. The dolls (called “actives” by the staff) are completely immersed in their new personality and unaware of their actual condition.

Meanwhile a ridiculed FBI agent, Paul Ballard, has heard of the Dollhouse’s existence and is consumed with the search for clues to its location and operations. He’s convinced that one particular missing girl, Caroline, is imprisoned there as a doll.

The more we learn about the Dollhouse the easier it is to see themes that tie to Joss Whedon’s Firefly. Paul is very similar to Malcolm Reynolds: he’s a man with strong drive and principles who has found a powerful enemy that he must fight to take down, even though he’s practically alone in the fight. The enemy is a very secretive organization, and we only gradually start to understand their depravity.

Best of all, Joss develops every character, showing sides that you never thought about, but make them genuine and captivating. Like the playful and vulnerable sides of the egotistic scientist, or the conflicted, rebellious side of the stern overseer. The main character, Caroline, is the hardest to learn about because she’s become a doll, but it becomes apparent that her true personality is irrepressible, a significant insight in itself.

My main beef with the show is that the first four episodes felt repetitive and didn’t move the story along very much. Arguably this was meant to give us a sense of normality, a baseline for routine Dollhouse operations, but it felt like standing still and I expected more. An ongoing concern is that the go-to plot twist will be to reveal that some heretofore “normal” character is a doll, similar to the way Battlestar Galactica could reveal someone to be a Cylon whenever they needed to shake things up. So far this has been used a few times, but not overdone, and I have reason to believe Joss has planned the story enough that he won’t need to fallback to this sort of crutch.

In summary, compelling, multidimensional characters combined with technology that brings and endless stream of ethical dilemmas, and plenty of action and intrigue make for a really exciting show. And Joss did something really cool for the unaired 13th episode that shows he’s really thought out the whole story arch; that’s awesome, ’cause a story that’s going somewhere is a beautiful thing.

I’m a bad bad person, apparently

June 27, 2009 by braindumpery
A wide open ATM I saw in a motel lobby

A wide open ATM I saw in a motel lobby

I took the picture (shown at left) in the lobby of a motel where I stayed recently. When I saw it there I just had to take a picture and see what happens since, apparently, this makes me a very bad person. In my case however, no one noticed or cared (there were no guards, armored vehicles or cash in sight). Guess it wasn’t my day to be a martyr.