Not even close to being a badminton racquet

Chum Daniel was scouring the Argos website for said sporting implement, and stumbled across this piece of festive magnificence. He’s particularly delighted, he says, that civilisation has developed sufficiently over the last few thousand years that we have now reached the point where we’re able to calculate a fee for three years’ product replacement cover for such an object.

Progress indeed. Human ingenuity marches ever onward.

iTunes 7 & CoverFlow

 

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If you’ve downloaded the new iTunes 7 and – despite the bizarre visual inconsistencies – are rather liking the nifty new bits like the CoverFlow browser view, you might like to take a look at CoverFlow itself. It appears that the iTunes implementation is based on the freeware/donationware I’ve been raving about all year, except that inexplicably the author was still releasing updates as late as last weekend.

You can snag the latest (and presumably last) stand-alone CoverFlow build from MacUpdate. There are significant advantages to this over the built-in version; get it while you can.

My guess, incidentally, is that the iTunes implementation is entirely independent of del Strother’s, and they’ve simply done the decent thing rather than screwing him mightily. He, meanwhile, was racing to finish as much as he could before the concept and name became officially Apple’s, and he had to stop work (in exchange for $$$, or at least a Mac Pro, one hopes). The standalone version is much more dynamic and fluid, with a year’s-worth of clever little touches that makes it feel much more like rifling through a CD collection. It also seems cleverer about texture loading.

Just a theory.

I really must close some browser tabs…

I have two web browsers open (don’t ask…), about fifteen windows, and maybe a hundred tabs. This is ridiculous.

  • More on the lonelygirl15 thing. Nothing really new, but an interesting summary. Virginia Heffernan at the New York Times seems to be posting about nothing else at the moment.
  • That marble-rolling Japanese children’s TV show turns out to be called Pitagora Suiichi (Pythagoras Switch). there’s stuff on YouTube too.
  • Rubbish photo of my chum James breaking the world record for the number of people standing inside a soap bubble, at the British Association meeting in Norwich last week – pending review by the Guinness people, of course.
  • If, like me, you basically missed the news this week only to tune in to see a decidedly shaken-looking Blair confirm that yes, as we all knew all along, he’s going in the next year – the Guardian has a handy timeline of events. One thing bugs me: why are they ‘Brownites’ and not ‘Brownians’? We don’t talk about ‘Brownite Motion,’ so… anyway. Ahem.
  • Vinay’s hexayurt project has been mentioned in the New York Times, and some of his stuff is up on YouTube. As he says: he briefed the Joint Chiefs the other week… and they’re still trying to deport him. Crazy but true.
  • Interesting report via Foe Romeo on what people use different communication channels for.
  • Unsleepable is the sort of reason I sort-of wish I was using WordPress for The Daily Grind. Hmm.
  • I did get Vista pre-RC1 running, more-or-less, on the MacBook, but it doesn’t seem to believe that Intel’s video drivers actually work. So it won’t offer me Glass, and doesn’t seem to be doing any sensible video handling at all. Ugh. I’ve given up. These notes are useful, though.
  • The Sopranos trailer on C4 just now played out with Tommy Guerrero as the backing track. I am so ahead of the curve when it comes to music. No, really.
  • 1966 And All That. Genius. I’m snagging the audio as I type, thanks to Listen Again, Audio Hijack Pro, and… probably gaffer tape. Or something. “The BBC was discovered by John Yogie Bear and his assistant Booboo.”
  • Stuff about Technorati that I should read, but will likely never get around to: 1, 2, 3.
  • TechShop. Given that I lack a garage – or even a passable workbench – this is exactly the sort of thing I’d like. Unfortunately, it’s not in Glasgow. Drat.
  • There’s a minor kerfuffle going on because the OU have just been granted £220,000 for ISOTOPE, which is (a.) a strained metaphorical project title acronym, or (b.) a new science communication initiative that, at first glance, overlaps rather with several existing initiatives (delete as applicable). It’s quite likely that they’re not doing anything that overlaps too much with, say, BIG, or PSCI-COM. Probably.
  • Those crazy Russians have been watching too much anime again.
  • Richard’s The Black Knight’s blog has a fetching new header graphic. Ah, the things one misses when using an RSS aggregator.
  • I pretty much agree with this assessment of why YouTube is so popular, and the opportunity that presents broadcasters, only with one caveat: I think Flash video is really sucky and a quality stop-gap that’s ‘good enough’ only in the short/medium-term. But I can’t see a way out of the current mess unless Adobe and Apple ink a deal to incorporate QuickTime within Flash. Uh… wait a second. Did I just write what I think I wrote?
  • Aaron Swartz contests Jimbo Wales’ claim that the bulk of Wikipedia is written by a relatively small number of contributors. Interesting, particularly in the light of new tools like MediaWiki fork Dekiwiki, with which I mean to play over the next few weeks.
  • Fan homage to Melvyn Bragg’s In Our Time? No kidding. Rock on.
  • A list of “TV shows only available on the web.” Amazing that this sort of thing is even possible – it’s like 1994 all over again – but then, YouTube only really kicked off bigtime a year ago, I guess.

Children’s TV: broken?

CBBC commissioning rounds have typically had a few hundred submissions. The recent one had – and I’d advise you to be sitting down – 2,500. I actually feel quite sorry for the BBC about this, because wading through that lot is going to be a somewhat onerous task. Heck, finding somewhere to put them all will be tricky.

But let’s think about it for a moment. Coming up with an idea, writing a pitch, talking it through with somebody senior, redrafting it, preparing something even slightly glossy, and submitting it – that all costs money. By my reckoning, £400 is conservative. That’s a cool million spent on pitches.

Currently, there seems to be a round of call-backs/pitch meetings going on, which involve (in my case) another day’s work, being flown to London, and put up in an hotel… and there are three of us going. So far as I can gather there are circa 100 such meetings (again, conservative), at let’s say an average cost of another £400. So that’s another £40k.

There are, one gathers, about 7 commissions up for grabs. Suppose each of those commissions is worth £750,000. The ‘production fee’ for a CBBC show (in a facile sense, the profit margin) is – I believe – 15%.

(15% of £750k) × 7 commissions = £787500.

By this reckoning, whatever the outcome of this commissioning round, the children’s TV industry is going to make a net loss.

Of course, I’ve not taken co-production money into consideration, nor future international sales. This is hardly a thorough analysis. But you see my point, no?

(while I’m at it: at the Edinburgh TV Festival the BBC admitted that they’re also looking at the future of children’s programming on BBC1. Interesting.)

Back (again)

Back in Glasgow, that is. A goooooood week – more later, doubtless. Maybe much later, we’ll see. Meanwhile: arrrrghhhh! Panic! Arrggghhhh! Too busy! Arrgghhh! I’m in London on Tuesday for a pitch meeting, which is rather exciting, then a week on Monday I start work in Dublin. Yes – I got the job, we’ve agreed terms, and we’re kicking off on the eighteenth. I’m hugely excited about it, actually, though mildly scared that between now and then I need to think of some blisteringly clever stuff to say about the show, and start to work out in what direction I wish to steer it this year. But hey, I’m sure I’ll cope.

Meanwhile – I’ve been offline for a week. 854 emails arrived, NetNewsWire is back over 5000 unread, and I gather that lonelygirl15 is definitely a hoax. Wait, that last one isn’t news, right?

The Secret A-list

Hugh MacLeod finally confesses to the existence of a secret blogosphere A-list, months after I revealed the first hints of such a thing. I knew it! See, I told you! Hah!

Next week, I’ll reveal the results of my research tracking down the super-secret wiki that’s used to coordinate the Bilderberg Group. You wouldn’t believe some of the stuff on there about… excuse me, there’s a knock at the door…

Lonelygirl15

What, you’ve not been caught up in this yet? For heaven’s sake! You call yourself a citizen of the net, and you’ve not watched every single one of lonelygirl15‘s videos on YouTube? You’ve not joined the raging is-she-or-isn’t-she (a marketing shill) debate? Not even in the LA Times or New York Times or BusinessWeek? Blimey.

OK, so… the story so far: cute, doe-eyed, apparent-teenager starts posting ‘girl talking to webcam’ videos. So far, so generic. But the videos are very well put-together, ‘Bree’ is an engagingly funny performer, and after a little character-building there’s a bit of a plot that bubbles up. People start to notice that Bree is remarkably well-lit (which, frankly, is a dead give-away. Lighting is hard).

Somewhere along the way, Lonelygirl15 becomes the hottest thing on YouTube, and debate rages. Is it a viral marketing scheme? Is there a whole production team hiding behind the door, trying to get signed to HBO? Did they make all the films in a single batch, or have they faked comments interaction too? And, remarkably, plenty of people still seem to think that the whole thing is absolutely what it purports to be. Yeah, right.

Me? I think I’m watching near-genius production, that Bree is perfectly cast, and I’m fascinated to see how the makers propose to make money out of this – or even cover their costs. More likely, I think, is that they knew a fantastic young actress and decided to try something… and it all got a bit carried-away… and they’re wondering about the money thing as much as the rest of us.

In the meantime, I can’t begin to say how much I think Flash video sucks. Ugh ugh ugh!