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Remember those days when you sat in a classroom staring outside and hoping the snow would stick long enough to earn an early dismissal? Well, today is that day. And my office just announced it. Hooray! Only two hours to go!
Well, it appears that another large group has decided to flex their muscle and create a wacky standard under the guise of "good intentions".
If search engines are inflating their results based on comment spam...shouldn't the search engine algorithms be altered? I still fail to see how another abuse of the anchor tag constitutes a valid solution for the millions of links out there. But I guess when you combine Google with Dave Winer you get Another Crappy Idea instead of something useful. Yeah, I'm talking to you, stupid atom/rss people!
The end result will be a variety of weird extensions to existing standards that serve only a limited purpose. Why I should re-code my software to prevent google's rankings from being altered is beyond me. I just want to put my data on the internet.
The simple solution? Just lock down your comments. Like this site.
It's snowing this morning, fairly hard. In the time I spent on the Metro, it went from flurries to white sidewalks and rapidly graying streets. I can hardly keep my eyes off my window at work.
Yes, I suppose we now know the age-old question to how many firefighters does it take to put out a fire in DC. The answer appears to be close to a hundred, not counting EMTs and various ambulance/police personnel who just wanted a closer look.
More pix of the fire here. I captured them on my way to work yesterday.
This reminds me greatly of the time Brad and I were in line to get some chicken at Popeye's. We were in the drive through waiting to order and the line was moving slowly, or not at all. After ten minutes (the line was only three cars long) both of us discussed simply going inside to order. That's when we noticed the cops.
Two cars pulled up in front of the building and all the officers went inside. A few minutes later, another police car pulled up and five minutes after that an ambulance and a firetruck rumbled by. At first I thought that maybe someone inside had suffered a heart attack. By the time the firetruck arrived, I had no clue what was happening. All the customers inside seemed to be acting nonchalant. Eventually, two cops came out of the bathroom with a homeless man. Yeah, total civic presence required: 8 officers and firemen. All for one homeless guy. Just as I thought "I wonder if a building is burning down somewhere or if some guy is getting mugged nearby" I noticed that the homeless guy was gone, but that all the officers were staying to order food.
It took another ten minutes to finally be able to order and eat. It wasn't as if we'd have left after waiting all that time. Ever since then I've realized that there must be a wall somewhere with a complex formula for determining police/fire/rescue response:
- Homeless Guy = 6 Police, 2 Rescue, 2 Firefighters
- Burning House = 60 Firefighters, 30 Police, 10 Rescue
- Guy Getting Mugged = 0 Police, 0 Rescue, 0 Firefighters
- White Guy's Car Getting Bumped in G-Town: 15 Police, 0 Rescue, 1 Firefighter
- (My all time-favorite) Fight in the 'Morg: 2 Police, 4 Secret Service, 0 Follow-up
I'll see if the fire-scarred house is still standing today...
werkz advice: a darkly funny drama-comedy. good on the big or small screen.
Wings was a funny series...but my favorite characters happened to be the two that haven't disappeared from pop-culture, namely, Thomas Haden Church and Tony Shalhoub. Church went on to be underappreciated in the hilarious show Ned and Stacey. Shalhoub went on to be appreciated in the hilarious show Monk.
Church's latest film, Sideways revolves around a wine-country road trip with Church and co-star Paul Giamatti. The two encounter a series of hilarious incidents, with Giamatti's fading life gradually becoming worse and worse. The film is mostly dark and brooding, but the funny moments are truly inspired.
When I went to see this film with Leto, I thought it was going to be darker than it was, but each time things seemed bleak, something happened to make me laugh. This isn't a guy-gets-horribly-embarrassed film in the Ben Stiller mold. Instead, it's a comedy that doesn't suspend disbelief. It's reality with a Hollywood twist, done well because Church basically plays himself. Well worth seeing from start to finish.
Chris Dodd is killing Condi. Wow. Must-see tv.
"I think you should talk to Senator McCain about this..."
I'm turning down the chance to see all of the prospective DNC chairs tonight, because of my previously mentioned engagement. That and, of course, I don't get to vote on the DNC member. And I'd back Dean, anyway, for reasons I'm not going to get into right now.
After spending most of yesterday finding, purchasing and assembling (courtesy my new patty-making-machine) a series of hamburgers, I realized it was too cold today to actually reify the Tuesday-hamburger-salon idea I had intended. The hours I spent weren't wasted, but the fruits of said labor now live solely in my fridge, anxiously awaiting a future Tuesday with warm enough temps to light the firepit and enjoy the garden.
Thus, a change of plans. We're moving indoors.
A free flow of ideas, spirits and milk-based-products should be the natural result. Interested? You should be.
Over the weekend several items on the site were broken due to my webhost altering some configuration files. As soon as I noticed what had been changed, I ssh'd in and set everything right again. But it took a bit of coding, so if I missed something, please tell me.
Along those lines, a few bits of coding goodness to pass along. Or badness, as in this first case, namely that Technorati sucks. What, I suppose you ask, am I referring to? Well, namely to the new technorati tags that were introduced recently. What's wrong with them? Well...
- Instead of being true meta-data, they are specific to technorati. If another service wanted to provide the same level of functionality, they'd either have to use the technorati tag format, or get the existing users to add/replace their current system.
- Rather than just parsing existing data, the t.t. system requires users to alter the data itself. This means that in the future, all changes would need to be made to the data to ensure proper tagging. It also means all the data in the past would need to be altered. Imagine if google required every page that wished to be indexed to add a meta-tag saying "index me google" to them. Obviously, few would comply.
- Along with #2, this system seems like a simple rehash of the meta-tag system, which was abused to death by many. The tag system could just as easily be a meta-tag system.
- Anchor tags? Anchor tags? The use of anchor tags to introduce meta-data seems to be a bad reading of what meta-data is actually for. The rel attribute, for instance, is supposed to describe what an anchor link is linking to. This doesn't seem to be doing that.
- The tags themselves seem to be yet another attempt to alter existing meta-data systems without any hard work.
The semantic web is not here today. But systems like technorati tags don't help matters, because they don't create machine readable data that is open and not tied to one source or enterprise. Instead, the tag system just helps people share data with technorati, not with each other. Grr.
On the other hand, a technology that will help build the semantic web has just been enhanced, namely, SPARQL. The new protocol details were released on the 14th.
SPARQL isn't tied to one group or body. It lets machines search rdf data. What could be better for the growth of the semantic web than that? For semantic web searching, everyone should go check out swoogle.
Obviously, not everyone agrees. Some people seem to think that ontologies that are definited by smaller bodies will "evolve" into a larger more useful ontology. These user-created "folksonomies" are therefore a stepping stone to a more useful ontology. I just think this is the wrong approach: we should be working on building information that can be evaluated independently of any particular author. If I write a web piece that I claim is about network technology but seems to be a bildungsroman in actuality, I would hope that
- The human reading it would "get" it.
- The machine reading it, if programmed properly, would also "get it".
We're not even at the first state, where humans can agree on what certain works "mean". So why don't we just skip to step #2 instead of doing more arguing about #1? Or, to put it another way, if the current search engine algorithms ignore the meta-tags I insert into my description field because they tend to be easily skewed (by nefarious porn providers, no doubt!), why should I keep inserting that information? Instead of requiring humans to constantly classify our words into different taxonomies, can't we just get a machine to automate it? The less humans in the equation of the semantic web, the better, in my mind.
so over the long weekend (who am i kidding, i'm keeping track of time by listening to my stomach growl from not enough beer in a while. 24 hours and no football - bad!) i was trying out a little voip with adriana in kabul, and some standard glitches put a wrinkle in the plans.
see, she didn't bring her headset home, so i'd talk on my 'set, and she'd type back. obviously this was not doable in the long term (unless i had a ton of beer) but for about a half hour, it was kinda wierd. right up there with a nine on the crazy chart, not just because of the finger speed lag, but mainly because it's odd to sit and talk to nobody, and then switch to reading. like an unfunny bob newhart kind of deal.
but the point was, it made for one hell of a turing test. which was going to be the title of this piece of refuse, but i refused to allow a straight up posting title, cause that would suck. needless to say, it'd be tough for a machine to impersonate adriana, but i bet that somebody could program a box to talk like me in under a hundred lines of code. not that i'm completely predictable, but if they did it right, then people would get pissed off pretty quick, as most don't ever make it to see my non-linear mind start warming up the turbos.
which naturally led to the question, could somebody turing up the other 'werkz writers. i could easily do dwight, especially if i had some sort of random band name generator (there must be a lacan-spawned hell where people come up with emo-group names...) because he just does the music scene, but the others would be more interesting.
wrote this at two thirty, and now dwight's thrown me a loop - figures!
well, maybe not ed. throw in some coding refs, a story about how hard it was for him to get fast food, and maybe a link to something he scoped out on slashdot and then spoonfed to the rest of us. anyone else got any suggestions?
bess!
Q: Where to start?
A: Miyazaki. Miyazaki. Miyazaki.
The Walt Disney of Japan, Miyazaki’s films are simply the best anime films out there. I’m not going to deluge you with facts and figures about him. Instead, I direct you to the latest (1/17/05) issue of The New Yorker, which has an excellent article about him, along with supplemental material online (read it now; they change the page frequently).
Which Miyazaki film to see? Edward will probably tell you the Oscar-winning Spirited Away. I disagree, especially if you’re a first-time viewer—while beautifully crafted, SA is a fairy tale, and as such, is uneven and a bit all over the place.
The almost-as-famous Princess Mononoke is my bet. Set in a mythic late-medieval Japan, it is about a young prince, tainted by a dying god’s evil, who travels to find the source of its cursed hate. In the process, he comes across a guerrilla war between forest spirits and flintlock-toting city dwellers and tries to make peace between them.
This is the most “action-packed” of the Miyazaki films I’ve seen, and here Miyazaki’s (very laudable) environmentalism doesn’t feel ancillary or shoehorned in, but rather is integral to the story itself. Also, there are no easy answers in this film—the “villains” are sympathetic and real—which should prepare you for the ambiguous (and often utterly villainless) nature of his other works.
All in all, a stunning, moving, complicated, brilliant film.
Our Manifesto:
I like anime. Edward likes anime. Forrest (though I am loath to speak for him…because he’s a big guy, and he’s good with knots) likes anime. And, I suspect, so do many of the other readers of The Dredwerkz.
But we’re not anime fans…or rather, we’re not fanboys. If an animated Japanese film is released, we’re likely to see it the first week or so. But we don’t use words like kawaii (apparently it means "cute") or write fanfiction or go to conventions, and only one of us (me) thinks girls in cat ears are enticing. We don’t want to spend a lot of time watching grainy fan-subtitled bootlegs or hunting down imports. We don’t want to argue—much—about dubbing vs. subtitling (it comes down to preference: dubbing preserves your focus on the image, but can be clumsy; subtitling always you to hear the intended tonalities and original voice-casting, but is distracting). We just want to watch good movies and televisions shows that happen to be animated in Japan.
So, if you don’t want to spend ¥¥¥ at conventions…if you don’t know any Japanese…if you just want to know if an anime movie is good or not, this is the place for you. Edward and I (and hopefully Forrest) will watch movies and tell you if we like them. And if we do, you might like watching them, too. That’s it.
I had scads of things I was looking forward to dropping on you all last Friday regarding both the pop culture and D.C. twenty-something scenes—including a fun mediabistro.com-sponsored Happy Hour where I had a great chat with Hemal of DCist, among others. Unfortunately, as Edward mentioned, due to the rain I managed to introduce my car's tires to a curb in a rather unfortunate fashion. I’ll spare you the gory details, but suffice it to say I owe Ed and his housemates for the save, and I’m going to have a lot more trouble setting up my Roth IRA this month. On the plus side, before the incident Edward and I mapped out a new project that you’ll be seeing the first fruits of within a day or so…
I suppose in the lightning-fast blog world the exigence is no longer there to still be talking about HFS, but DCRTV is where to go for more details on the decline and the aftermath, including links to some nice Post articles and photos of fans protesting the loss of their station.
Tomorrow (Tuesday, 1/18/05) Karmella’s Game and Zolof the Rock & Roll Destroyer are going to take the Ottobar by storm. MD/DC/VA natives owe it to themselves to make the trip to Baltimore—this is some of the best keyboard-driven punk you’re going to hear.
Everybody loves the “hit” off the Game’s What He Doesn’t Know Won’t Hurt Him, “Coming Going Leaving,” so I don’t feel much need to promote it. Instead, today’s Track You Should Be Listening To Right Now is “Not the End,” the EP’s third track. A song about lost friendship and/or love, at a lower volume this track would be termed “plaintive.” As it is, it’s a savage crying out against an old mistake, missed opportunities, and irrevocably lost time: “Years can be wasted on this / Come again / You shouldn’t treat me like this / My best friend.” And the refrain’s insistent repetition—“It’s not over / It’s not over / It’s not the end / It’s not over...”—wails against what is likely…and, to my mind, tragically…a lost cause. The instrumentation supports this reading, with the keyboard keening like a robotic bean sidhe. Meanwhile the guitar and drums are willing to punk out, yet at the opening and closing they slip into march tempo, as if to usher this relationship to its end. Still as long as the singer belts her vocals, there’s hope…and sometimes, that’s enough.
(Listen to “Not the End” and “Coming Going Leaving”—and check out some landmark website design—here or request it here. Also, I did a spotlight on both of the above bands and The Virgin-Whore Complex—mentioned in PSXII—this week on The Drama Continues. Until Thursday, 1/20/05, you can download the first and second hours. Tracks by Zolof the Rock & Roll Destroyer: “Moment”—hour 1, minute 10:45; “I Owe You”—hour 2, minute 12:33; “How Bout It”—hour 2, minute 48:59. Tracks by Karmella’s Game: “Coming Going Leaving”—hour 1, minute 13:30; “Not the End”—hour 2, minute 5:31; “Knocked Flat in the First Round”—hour 2, minute 50:55. Tracks by The Virgin-Whore Complex: “Frustrated Playwright”—hour 1, minute 21:10; “Free Association”—hour 2, minute 18:27; "Casey"—hour 2, minute 25:22; “Coldest Night of the Year”—hour 2, minute 55:00.)
Yay! Work is sending me to DC for a weeklong seminar. I'll be in town from Feb13-20. Yeah, I know, V-Day, but Heath and I don't do V-Day, so it's sort of irrelevant. So, I hope people will want to entertain me (or be entertained by me.) What say you, Brad? Time in your busy schedule to pop down to DC for a classic 'werkz reunion?
So the blogosphere is awash today in recriminations following an odd post from Zephyr Teachout which led to an absurd news story in the Wall Street Journal which led to Markos defending himself and Jerome pointing out the absurdity of Z's claim.
Zephyr later clarified her position and I commented on her blog there. (Ugh. Blogger. Bad choice there, Z.)
The problem with what Zephyr did is that she managed to take a story about the excesses of Armstrong Willams and turn it into a critical piece about a bunch of lefty bloggers who were, in fact, innocent of the charges she hinted about.
Zephyr's larger points about a "culture of blogging" are equally misguided. Her desire to have "credentialed bloggers" promise not to write about the people who are funding them seems short-sighted: many excellent bloggers are good precisely because their area of expertise is their employer, or friend, or co-worker.
Ultimately, most bloggers get their news from accredited news organizations like the NYT or the WaPo. They blend opinions and fact. And they don't have a reliable revenue stream. All of these should help drive home the fact that bloggers are useful precisely because they have an odd symbiotic relationship with the organizations they pick apart.
What Zephyr and others need to focus on is transparency because that's the one thing that does affect how people view a blogger. I don't care if you work for Richard Mellon Scaife so long as you say so loud and proud on your blog. That way I won't bother reading it.
The images on the site aren't loading properly. Through in a bad router that kept me off the internet most of the day and you've got a recipe for an annoyed Edward. In the immortal words of Mr. Bat, "Grr."
It's all over the blogosphere, but first check out this list comparing Rathergate to the WMD Mess. Some of the best ones are in the comments, so be sure to read down. A few choice favorites:
CIA Agents outed in effort to prevent or punish disclosure:
RG:0 WMD:1
Percentage of Iraqi people who view the US as "occupiers" as a result
RG: no data available
WMD: 92%
The comment thread is also a great example of Godwin's Law.
Howie is not all good or all bad, but today he's on fire:
Courting advertisers may be the motivation, but the appearance is awful. After all, the practice is deemed unsavory enough to warrant a Page 1 piece in The Post Co.'s newspaper.
The company has business interests that are affected by administration policies. It owns a bunch of television stations that have FCC licenses, for example. It even owns Slate! So are we being asked to believe that the Bush administration will not notice that The Washington Post Co. was neighborly enough to cough up 100K for the inaugural bashes? We -- meaning journalists who work in the newsroom -- don't believe that other corporations and trade associations give such contributions without expecting anything in return. In fact, we write about this sort of thing all the time, including yesterday.
And our corporate parent is now playing the same game.
By the way, The Washington Post just got an interview with the president for publication this weekend.
(What? No! Of course there's no connection to the hundred thousand. We have to beg for these interviews like everyone else! But imagine, say, some blogger writing the lead: "The Washington Post, which recently donated $100,000 to President Bush's inaugural, was granted rare high-level access yesterday in the form of a coveted presidential interview. A spokesman insisted there was no connection, but one grizzled media observer, who requested anonymity so he could still submit op-eds to the paper, said: 'Let's face it, the whole thing reeks.'")
Well put, Mr. Kurtz.
You know that loud table? The one that's obnoxious and seemingly oblivious to the somewhat classy restaurant you find yourself in?
Yeah, we were that table. After escorting Dwight to the Bush girls' favorite Democratic hangout, I rolled over to one of Jenna's friend's apartments. A few hours later, our ragtag crew found ourselves down onion way, enjoying some southern hospitality served up by an eph, no less. Then we made it to our table, where we proceeded to redefine the term "outspoken". Review of said restaurant forthcoming.
Later highlights included being locked out of an apartment building, learning Dwight had punctured a tire and managing to successfully avoid the disaster-in-waiting up in the Morg. All in a night's work, I say.
I would expect that all 'Werkz readers would have already heard this news, but it's not really getting a lot of play: the search for Iraqi weapons of mass destruction has ended because there weren't any. Don't forget the University of Maryland studies on what Americans think about WMD's and the war. Any chance anybody will learn from this, or will the President's supporters stand by him? My bet's on the latter.
Richard Cohen compares and contrasts accountability in the administration and at CBS. He's got a pretty good list of people who should be (or should have been) fired.
Scott McClellan blames bad intelligence. Operation Bad Hammer continues.
Read this piece on the new CNN chief. Guess what?
He just gets it.
Mr. Klein continually described CNN’s new news concept as "powerful, emotional storytelling," the kind of firsthand reality TV in which anchors emoted and opined more and even the most eye-glazing subjects—Social Security, campaign-finance reform—became stirring conflicts between opposing human faces. If it sounded like old-fashioned newsmagazine fare, well, Mr. Klein said he didn’t like the word "newsmagazine." It was something new, but he didn’t have a word for it.
"It’s almost like what you’d see on the History Channel five years from now," he said. "We can do it today. We’re living history."
Mr. Klein explained that this sort of long-form "storytelling" would fill more cable hours, so they wouldn’t be dependent on incessant interviews with Scott Peterson’s former girlfriend, Amber Frey. Mr. Klein said they had resisted covering the aftermath of the Peterson trial, which Ms. Grace and Mr. King had flogged ruthlessly for the last few years.
"You know, we killed our Amber Frey interview," said Mr. Klein. "We didn’t pursue it. Everybody else did an Amber Frey interview this week, and they did decent numbers. But we didn’t do it. You know, it’s about living up to the brand promise."
Sure, he says "emotional" a little too much, but the basic concept is straightforward: report the news rather than on the news, which Fox is famous for. The other day I saw a Fox anchor interviewing Zell Miller...he asked him, "Hey, remember at the convention, when you said that John Kerry was throwing spitballs at the enemy? Where'd you come up with that?" By contrast, instead of discussing useless political inside-baseball-trivia, CNN was showing a reporter standing in front of tsunami devastation asking questions to locals. That's news.
I'm glad Klein gets it. This is exactly what I've been clamoring for:
The question of whether viewers want straight reporting in America—the kind that CBS, ABC, NBC and CNN had the resources to provide and often have—remains an open one. Walter Isaacson, former CNN president, biographer, Time managing editor and chief executive of the Aspen Institute, suspected they do. "As the world of journalism fractures into more and more niche opinionated markets, there will become more of a demand among a lot of people for straightforward reporting," he said. "Somebody has to actually go to the scene and report the facts. And people are going to want it."
GIve us straight reporting! Now!
Whew.
HFS is dead.
Wow. That was sudden. I still listened to HFS fairly regularly...what a loss.
I'd like to bow to our new El Zol overlords.

