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What a hectic week. The only thing that hasn't been packed into this week is sleep, so I just need to make it to bed tonight so I can reset.


I made a fairly big life decision this week. I'm really worried about a friend. My little (well, at least to me) sister landed a job in NYC. I will, by the time tomorrow rolls around, have been to 3 concerts in 3 nights. My website got hit with a huge traffic spike on Tuesday because of a link from TMQ (Tuesday Morning Quarterback Gregg Easterbrook); he's not impressed by what he hears of Moto, but I want to respond because unlike Gregg I've actually been to and eaten at Moto. I met the first year film students from the incoming class and showed my first film school short, which I had to stay up all night editing with my telecine'd footage to match the cut I made on the flatbeds with my workprint. My parking appeal for fall quarter at school was denied, but it may not matter. I saw a bunch of my classmates again for the first time since the start of the summer.


So more tomorrow, once I'm rested and lucid.


Leica


In this week's New Yorker, Anthony Lane examines the cult of Leica.


Cult is a good word to use to describe Leica's. I've always coveted one of the M-Series rangefinders, maybe an M3 or an M6. I also have always wanted to own a copy of Cartier-Bresson's out-of-print The Decisive Moment, used copies of which sell for a pretty penny. Cartier-Bresson was to Leica as Michael Jordan was to Nike.


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Control

The trailer for Anton Corbijn's movie about Ian Curtis and Joy Division, Control, is at the movie's official site. Some people close to Joy Division, like members of New Order, are said to not appreciate the movie's liberties with the truth, but I'll probably see it anyway.


Joy Division and New Order are the music of my childhood. Joy Division for those days when I was oscillating between self-loathing and defiance, and New Order for happier times. It's hard for me to not feel a bit nostalgic when I hear "Atmosphere," the last song that plays in the trailer. And I own one of these "Love Tears Me Apart" t-shirts, whose design actually echoes the waves on the Control website interface.


A tabless Amazon

Amazon.com has begun the transition away from tabs as a navigation interface. They're probably testing it on some subset of sessions, and I'm actually still not seeing the tabs when signed in, but if they've gone so far as to create an entire page explaining the new navigation then I don't see them changing back.


It's not as large a leap as it once was. Amazon has been down to 3 tabs for a long time now. The first iteration of Amazon was text only. When the music store came along, tabs were added along the top, a green tab for books, a red tab for music. Then came the DVD and Video (VHS) stores, combined in one purple tab. And tabs continued to be added to the right as stores were added. Here's a snapshot from the Internet Wayback Machine from October 1999. Most retail sites with a similar variety of product selection copied the leader and put tabs across the top.


At some point, there were too many stores and not enough room for tabs along the top. Some designer mocked up an Amazon homepage with three rows of tabs as a joke; I probably have a copy of that somewhere in my old work e-mail archives. It looked like the bottom half of some toothy monsters mouth, or a crowded graveyard of retail tombstones. This led, eventually, to a design that aggregated all stores under a single tab that would fly out a list of store links inline.


Even when it was just a bookstore, Amazon's customers started their interactions with the site through search more than any other site feature. It makes sense when the catalog of books is some 2.5 million items long. Now that they've got who knows how many items in their catalog, search must account for some 60% to 70% of how customers dive into the store.


Mostly, though, the end of the tab navigation signals, for me, the passage of time, not just in my life, but on the web.


Luxilon

Peter Bodo has an interesting post over at Tennis.com about the impact of the tennis racket string technology on the modern game which I hadn't considered when discussing Federer and the evolution of tennis the other day. Federer agrees that at some point, passing shots and returns became far easier to hit, lowering the effectiveness of the net game, but he attributes it to racket strings:



I mean, I used to play obviously much different at the age like Djokovic. I would chip and charge, serve and volley a little bit, play like my idols basically: Becker, Edberg, Sampras. They all did it, so for me it was like I got to play the same way.


Then I realized things were slowing down. The new string generation came along where returning and passing shots was made easier. It was harder to attack in some ways, you know.

Tennis Warehouse has a list of ATP Top 500 players who use Luxilon strings. Roger Federer isn't listed (he's a Wilson guy), but the Wilson strings he does use are actually a combination of Luxilon ALU Power Rough and Natural Gut.


Federer is reputed to have been as fanatical about the development of his racket (the Wilson K Factor KSix-One Tour 90) as, say, Lance Armstrong was about the specifications of his bike. Of course, most professionals are probably meticulous about the tools of their trade, but it's not surprise that the only ones we hear about are those at the top of their sports. You give me Federer's racket and and put a wet spaghetti noodle in his hand and he still probably beats me love and love.


Traditionalists in sports like golf and tennis like to complain about technology and its impact on their sports, but all I care about is that advances in technology continue to reward those with the best fundamentals and skills, that we continue to see beautiful game rise to the top. Far better for tennis fans to enjoy the awe-inspiring virtuosity of Federer on the court than pure bangers like Richard Krajicek who just served their opponents out of the stadium. Tiger Woods can hit the ball a country mile, yes, but he has a near fundamentally perfect golf swing and mental fortitude and work habits that are legendary. If they changed golf ball technology or golf clubs, would Woods suddenly fall back to the pack? I doubt it.


Interesting trivia about Federer and the men's professional game in general: what % of points did Federer win in his US Open Final against Djokovic?


The answer is 119 of 222 points, or 53.6%. For the entire year, Federer has won something like 56% of the points he's played. You'd expect the number to be higher for someone who's probably the greatest tennis player of all time, but that's the sport. A few points here and there make all the difference.


Abracadabra...uh, open sesame...uh, hocus pocus

Last night, I got home from work around 1 in the morning and pulled up to the electronic gate to my parking garage and pressed my remote key fob button. Nothing happened. I waved it out the window, then got out of the car and walked up to the gate, pressing the key fob near any place I thought the sensor might reside. No luck.


One car pulled up behind me, then another, and soon a few others. We all stood outside our cars, pressing our key fobs. In our neighborhood, there wasn't any street parking, so we were stuck. It was 1 in the morning, I was dead tired, and I was not a happy camper (though if my key fob was out of order then I was on the verge of being literally an unhappy camper).


So I turned my attention to the exit gate, just next to the entrance. That was one of those gates that opened as soon as you pulled up to it. The sensor for that was a bit further inside the garage, but by sticking my tennis racket through the gate I could just reach far enough to trip it and open the gate. I managed to lean my tennis racket against the sensor and then directed traffic through the exit like John McClane waving the planes home at the end of Die Hard 2.


A different discontent plagued me in the nanosecond before I passed out. The security in our parking garage is not good, not good at all.


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Kanye vs. 50 Cent, as judged by Amazon Sales Rank: Decision to Kanye. Critic's average judgment? The same. From guns to lyrics to now sales...hip-hop conflicts are progressing to more civilized playing fields.


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Jon Stewart will host the Oscars in February. He seemed a bit nervous to start the last time (even the coolest customer can experience some jitters in the face of so much star power), but he loosened up by the end of the ceremony. I think the second time will be the charm.


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My favorite Microsoft application was always Excel. I spent a good portion of my early career in that application building massive models, writing macros in VBA, pushing it to its limits. It didn't always keep up--I always had problems getting linked workbooks to update and calculate quickly, and sharing workbooks among my team never worked quite as we wanted to--but of the Office suite, it's always been king.


I hate Powerpoint, and Word's formatting quirks always drove me batty. So when Apple came out with Keynote, and then Pages, I was willing to switch over. I haven't yet, but only because I don't use Word or Powerpoint anymore. All my writing now is done in a plain text editor, e-mail client, script formatting software, or with an actual pen and notebook. As for Powerpoint, I haven't had to make one of those in years, hallelujah.


But I was curious about Numbers, the new spreadsheet app in iWork 08, so I fired it up, imported an Excel spreadsheet, and gave it a whirl. I attempted to update the spreadsheet


Though I like a lot of the interface decisions made in Numbers, I will remain, for the time being, an Excel guy. And it isn't because Number lacks advanced features like pivot tables. My main complaint with Numbers is that it's not keyboard friendly. You have to use the mouse to do so many things that Excel allows you to do without leaving the keyboard. Mousing around a spreadsheet is just counter to my working style.


Numbers might be the "spreadsheet for the rest of us," but I guess that makes me one of Them.


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George Saunders appears on David Letterman.


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Looks like I won't be seeing The White Stripes in concert after all. Disappointing.


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Patriots fined and penalized for videotaping NY Jets defensive signals. Outside of the Bears, the Patriots were once one of the few teams I rooted for because they seemed to win by being smarter than their opponents. Outside of Tom Brady, they didn't have too many marquee names, and they didn't have a crazy financial advantage like teams like the Yankees or Red Sox because of the NFL salary cap. They were the Oakland A's of the NFL.


I suspect that the advantage they gathered from videotaping opponent signals is overstated (as is the case with many forms of cheating in sports), but what's disappointing is the hubris and stupidity/arrogance represented by the videotaping scheme. They were playing a team coached by one of their ex assistant coaches; how did they think they were going to get away with it?And anyone watching the two teams would think it ridiculous that the Patriots had to resort to such scheming to defeat the Jets.


If Mangini was part of such a practice when he was with the Patriots, and if he was indeed the one who snitched his ex-team out, then there's a beautiful tragic resonance to the sequence of events. Every one involved with the scheme is getting what they deserve: Mangini is seen as a rat, Belichick (never a warm fuzzy personality to begin with) is seen as a win at all costs Nixon of the NFL, and the Patriots now will never get the full credit they deserve for their accomplishments.


People are always going to be jealous of and resent perennial winners, but it certainly helps the cause to have ammunition. Brady fathering children out of wedlock and dating supermodels, Harrison using HGH, Belichick and staff using videotape surveillance...it's more than enough.


As a sidenote, a cyclist caught using HGH nowadays is looking at a minimum of a year's suspension and a lifetime of disgrace. A pro football player caught using steroids or HGH gets a four game suspension and then is back on the field, or in the case of Shawn Merriman, on to the Pro Bowl or Nike television commercials.


The NFL has been rocked by all sorts of scandal for a year straight now, from Michael Vick to HGH to PatriotsGate to the revolving convict lineup on the Bengals to who knows what else, and you know what? The league is as popular as ever. The NFL is so popular that it doesn't seem to absorb any economic penalty from scandal. Perhaps because of the violent nature of the game, fans seem far more tolerant of steroid use in the NFL than in other sports.


Leave Nothing

Michael Mann was supposed to come speak to one of my film school classes spring quarter. The day he was supposed to show up, our instructors told us he'd been pulled off to do a commercial for a high profile company. We were all disappointed and a bit surprised. A television commercial?


Well, now we've all seen that commercial. And you know what? It's not bad. Personally, I'd like to see a director's cut which intersperses this on-field footage with Steven Jackson and Shawn Merriman sitting down at a diner, having a chat.



Merriman: You know, we are sitting here, you and I, like a couple of regular fellas. You do what you do, and I do what I gotta do...But I tell you, if it's between you and some poor bastard whose wife you're gonna turn into a widow, brother, you are going down.


Jackson: There is a flip side to that coin...we've been face to face, yeah. But I will not hesitate. Not for a second.






Astute

I find most ex-pro athletes to be poor color commentators on their own sports, but tennis seems to be an exception. Agassi was in the booth providing commentary on the Roddick-Federer quarterfinal match and damn if he wasn't a really fantastic analyst who provided some unique insight into what it was like to play Federer.


Unfortunately, CBS still insists on having Dick Enberg do a lot of big matches, like today's men's final. He stumbled over Djokovic's name in the trophy presentation, one night after having referred to Justine Henin by her married name of Henin-Hardenne just a short while after her divorce. Which would all be fine, but Enberg knows about as much about tennis as your average Joe, so why not put someone like Cliff Dryesdale in the booth with McEnroe and Carillo?


Watching Djokovic and Federer trading nuclear forehands, I tried to think of another sport that had changed as much in my lifetime. The combination of racket technology, grip changes, and the rising popularity of the two-handed backhand have transformed tennis at the pro level into a power baseline game. Players can hit groundstrokes with so much pace and spin that you can hit outright winners from the back court with unprecedented frequency. The foot speed of the average human just hasn't been able to keep pace.


Except perhaps for players like Federer and Nadal, who seem to be able to get to everything. One of the joys of watching Federer is that he seems to have fused the past and the present. He uses the classic Eastern forehand grip unlike so many modern players, and yet his forehand shares the spin and pace of a Western grip forehand. It's a modernized Eastern forehand, hit from an open stance with a loose wrist that lags until just before impact, generating crazy pace and spin. Go to YouTube and you'll find dozens of slow-motion videos of the Federer forehand. Bill Viola should do a high-def exhibition with dozens of plasma TV's displaying various Federer strokes playing on loop.


Federer also hits a classic one-handed backhand, but again, it has the spin of a two-handed backhand, allowing him to hit some shots I thought could only be hit with two hands, like that crazy dipping cross-court pass. I have no idea how he does it.


I downloaded a demo of Virtua Tennis 3 for the PS3 and found Federer in that game to be ridiculously good. You can literally hit a winner on every shot with Federer. But is his videogame doppelganger really so different from the real thing? Maybe not.


As for Djokovic, at least he had both Sharapova and Robert De Niro in his box. And for tennis fans, he looks like someone besides Nadal who can push Federer which is good for the game.


$100 store credit for 8GB iPhone early adopters

Surprised by the backlash from early 8GB iPhone adopters, Steve Jobs posts a letter promising said people a $100 store credit towards a purchase from Apple as a partial match of the just-announced $200 price drop.



Third, even though we are making the right decision to lower the price of iPhone, and even though the technology road is bumpy, we need to do a better job taking care of our early iPhone customers as we aggressively go after new ones with a lower price. Our early customers trusted us, and we must live up to that trust with our actions in moments like these.


Therefore, we have decided to offer every iPhone customer who purchased an iPhone from either Apple or AT&T, and who is not receiving a rebate or any other consideration, a $100 store credit towards the purchase of any product at an Apple Retail Store or the Apple Online Store. Details are still being worked out and will be posted on Apple's website next week. Stay tuned.

Some dudes I like to read resurface

Jason Kottke is back from paternity leave to resume his duties as the premier web linker/town crier. No worries, he's well aware that no one's kids are as interesting to other people as they are to their parents.



Several people have inexplicably assumed that since I'm now a father, kottke.org is going to turn into some kind of daddyblog, and furthermore asserted that they'd like that not very much. Rest assured, not going to happen. I'm sure I'll make occasional mention of the family, but don't look for posts entitled "Umbrella Stroller Buying Guide" or "How to Buy Gender Neutral Clothing for Your Newborn (A: Don't Try, This is Nearly Impossible)".

George Saunders new nonfiction collection The Braindead Megaphone is out now.


The writer that turned me on to the short story form, Tobias Wolff, has a new collection of short fiction due out in March of 2008: Our Story Begins: New and Selected Stories.


As for me, I've been hit by a runaway express train of a summer job and have been pretty busy, but I'll try my best to do better here.


The last part of summer

Big day today - the first 25 Red cameras shipped. From Jim Jannard:




Just so you know, I am here at 1:09am with the RED team personally reviewing each camera of the 1st 25. We are calibrating each camera and my job is to check the files in RED Alert! that Jarred is shooting. We are shooting ISO 320, 1000 and 2000. There are about 20 people here getting ready for tomorrow. It really is a memorable night. About a year and a half ago this was just a dream. Tonight the dream has become a reality.

I want to thank all those that believed in RED from the beginning.


Jim



And all around the world, high end digital video camera profit margins shrink.


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Dancing with the Stars…it’s a lot about the casting. I’ve only ever seen clips, but the talent they’ve convinced to grasp at that last of their 15 minutes of fame has been impressive. Among the cast for the upcoming season:



  • Mark Cuban

  • Floyd Mayweather Jr.

  • Wayne Newton

  • Scary Spice (Melanie Brown)

  • Helio Castroneves

  • Jenni Garth

  • Josie Maran

  • Marie Osmond

  • Jane Seymour


Mark Cuban isn't making some last clutch at fame, I think it's more about brand bolstering for him. Generating constant publicity for himself is just part of who he is. Mayweather is in the tail of his career, and I'm surprised to see him on the list. The The rest all make sense.


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Farecast lauches hotel search in beta. It’s both similar and different to their airfare service which lets you know whether fares are likely to go up or down and thus whether to buy now or wait. Their hotel service, called Hotel Rate Key, lets you know whether a hotel’s rates are a bargain or not relative to that hotel’s historical rates.


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What the residents of Dunder Mifflin did on their summer vacation:












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Tom Wolfe reviews Entourage



But there is hope in this moxie wasteland of moviemakers. Johnny Drama draws not my ire. Here is the bravado-laden torch of the past, its fire fueled by protein shakes and casting off the nearly forgotten aroma of desire. His ginseng-toned body twisting and gyrating with anxiety and self-doubt, he’s a New Age Neal Cassady, passed up here for a Lifetime movie, there for a Hallmark Channel special—the Houghton Mifflin and HarperCollins of the television world. Johnny Drama is no mere muzzled bus driver, however. He is a symbol of irony, that word now recognized only by the literati. Played by Kevin Dillon, Sancho Panza to real-life brother Matt, this role oozes the true Hollywood pathos of silver-screen heartbreak. If watch Entourage you must, then watch it for Drama.


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Indexed - lots of fun. I have a hard time picking my favorite.


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Gorilla movie - [via Daring Fireball via Fresh Signals via AdFreak]


George Saunders, again

The second Amazon blog post from George Saunders.



Apologies for being such an incompetent blogger. Apparently, real bloggers blog every day, and sometimes even several times during the day, whenever anything interesting happens. I will try to do better. I will hope that more interesting things happen to me. I will go out right now and befriend some angry junkies and when they steal all my money I will rob a bank and sail to the Azores, where I will accidentally eat some hallucenogenic mushrooms and go on a big mind-expanding trip.


Whoa. I just did it. It was awesome.

Pinkberry

The dessert chain Pinkberry is all the rage in Southern California. They serve "frozen yogurt" in a clean, minimalist store with Philippe Starck furniture and sell designer accessories like $60 dog bowls.


I put quote around frozen yogurt because the Pinkberry Wikipedia page links to a now pay-blocked archive article in the LA Times in which they sent samples of Pinkberry to a lab that found that it did not contain enough bacterial cultures per gram to qualify to call their product "frozen yogurt" with all its attendant health benefits.


I think it tastes fresh, with more of that sour true yogurt taste than stuff like TCBY's in the 80's, but at $5 for a medium (8 oz) 3 topping yogurt, it ain't cheap, and the lines at the stores during peak hours are more than it's worth.


I don't know which store inspired which, but a whole host of frozen yogurt competitors have sprouted up, all clustering around similar sounding names. Besides Pinkberry, there's Red Mango, Kiwiberri, Snowberry, Yogurberry, IceBerry, and Berri Good. Straight from Korea to LA, it's the frozen yogurt revival.


Eric and I have discussed opening a business selling toppings right next door to Pinkberry locations. Customers could save the $0.95 they charge per topping by ordering their yogurt plain and then walking next door to choose from our even larger and cheaper selection of toppings. $0.95 for a teaspoon of Fruity Pebbles?


I smell a rat

Ratatouille on Blu-ray Nov. 6. That should be a good format on which to appreciate the gorgeous animation, but almost every title coming out is only on one HD format or the other, so these "exclusive to Blu-ray" or "exclusive to HD-DVD" announcements don't excite me.


This is an example that the pursuit of individual interests within a group of sellers does not always lead to a global maximum. The studios are killing sales of both formats because the average consumer will not buy two DVD players just to watch their hi-def discs (well, okay, maybe I will, but only because I'm a video quality fiend). With both camps trying to carve out the biggest piece of the pie for themselves, they've shrunk the entire pie.