Happy Birthday Janika!
...we could be off oil immediately.
- ND-S1の電源を安っぽいスイッチングACアダプタ(5V1A)から真っ当な電源にしたい
- とりあえず骨董品の定電圧電源があるからこれつないでみよう
- DCコネクタだけは買わなきゃいけないので、サイズをノギスで測ってみる。外形5.5mm、内径2.5mm位？(本当は2.1みたいですが)で極性も普通
- どっかで見たサイズだと思ったら、この前売り飛ばしたモバイルルーター PHS300 のコネクタと同じだ
- 使っていた接続ケーブルを引っ張りだした…よし、使える。
- そういえばモバイルバッテリーのAPC Mobile Power Pack(販売終了)はUSB規格外の5V1.6Ah連続出力対応品だった
- つないでみる…動いた！念のためにUSBケーブルも外したけどOK
- しかも音いいなー。サ行のキツさも感じない
- 一応明日ケーブル作って低電圧電源と聴き較べしてみよう
著名なイヤホンメーカーのUltimate EarsをLogicool(Logitech)が買収して以来、同社製品の特徴でもあった交換用のケーブルの店頭流通が消えFAX注文のみという扱いになっていました。また、iPhone/BlackBerry用のマイク+リモコンケーブルは当初から修理交換のみとされていました。
この度、Logicoolのオンラインストアにて両ケーブルともパーツ販売が開始されました。しかも製品だと2,000円マイクつきのほうが高いのにパーツだと同価格！
これらのケーブルはどちらも
- Super.fi 3 Studio
- Super.fi 5 EB
- Super.fi 5 Pro
- Triple.fi 10 Pro
- Triple.fi 10 vi
- IE-10
- IE-20 XB
- IE-30
- IE-40
イヤホンを買うと大体はユニット故障より前にケーブルの付け根等が接触不良になって買いなおしになってしまうものですが、UEのイヤホン、しかも上記の旧来のシリーズは自分でケーブル交換が出来て長く使えるという非常にありがたい仕様でした。でも、最近のシリーズはケーブル交換できなくしてしまったんですよね…。
以前購入した10viのケーブルがリモコン付近で接触不良を起こしはじめましたので5,000円以上送料無料(それ未満は682円)ということもあり、予備も兼ねてそれぞれのケーブルを一本ずつ購入しました。発注してから数日で手元に到着。旧型のクリアケーブル/L字コネクタのものも一本保有しているので、当分はこのイヤホンを使い続けられそうです。
I think this is the longest I've gone not on a plane all year. At least this trip is a fun one.
The bloody bodies are under the table.
Inspired by this feature at Pictory ...
The first place I ever really got culture shock was Australia.
The odd thing was that I, even at that age, I'd travelled a fair amount before - going all over Europe, Morocco, Cuba, swathes of South East Asia. Not only that but it wasn't the first time I'd I'd been there either - I'd worked and travelled there for several months a few years before.
However I'd just spent 2 months in Palo Alto working probably 80 hour weeks and then flown into London on Monday and then left bound for Oz with my then girlfriend on the Wednesday at 5am.
About 3 days later I was still nauseous with jet lag and still utterly exhausted. We went into Brisbane and kept bumping into people she knew and suddenly, standing in the town center I felt a weird almost vertigo-like sensation and it dawned on me that I was experiencing acute and pronounced culture shock.
Looking back I think it's because everything was nearly the same as the UK but just very slightly different - like a weird, real life application of The Uncanny Valley. In the William GIbson novel "Pattern Recognition" the protagonist continuously refers to this phenomenon as 'The Mirror World'
"The plugs on appliances are huge, triple-pronged, for a species of current that only powers electric chairs, in America. Cars are reversed, left to right, inside; telephone handsets have a different weight, a different balance; the covers of paperbacks look like Australian money."
For a while I kind of had a slight feeling of how people with Capgras Syndrome - the bizarre condition in which a sufferer holds a delusional belief that a friend, spouse, parent or other close family member, has been replaced by an identical-looking impostor - might feel. That uneasy feeling of certainty that, even though everything looks normal, something is terribly, terribly wrong.
It passed and, since then, I've had only the faintest echoes of that sensation. Occasionally I miss it - it wasn't entirely unpleasant and, without it, I fret that I'm somehow taking it all for granted.
So I keep travelling to prove myself wrong.
22+ years... lots and lots of flowers.
I really don't get the content industry sometimes. I mean, I do - insomuch that occasionally I can flip my perspective and sort of see things from their world view in which they live in a world in which they don't really understand why the things that work for them actually work and thus they fear change no matter how illogical some of their arguments are.
As a case in point - music videos on YouTube. Music videos are adverts. Sure, ever since "Thriller" there's been the chance that you can monetise these adverts in non standard ways but still, they're adverts. The raison d'etre of adverts is to be seen by as many people as possible yet the idea that people might virally pass around music videos appears to scare the living bejesus out of the Recording Industry who, perversely, also spend millions trying to promote viral content.
Despite these self evident contradictions - and in the face of persistent and compelling evidence that new technology that aids distribution only helps content producers and that, perversely, those who "pirate" more music are also overwhelmingly more likely to both spend more money on legitimate content and eulogise, proselytize and generally act like authentic but unpaid brand ambassdors - there seems to be this gnawing pain amongst these people that someone, somewhere might be not be paying them money.
This manifests itself in the archives of the 100+ 90s Music Monday posts I've done being littered with "This content is no longer available" and "Embedding is disabled by request". Let's face it - these incoherent ramblings, as sad and nerdy as they are, basically represent one long unrequited love letter to an industry which appears to hate me. It's a sonnet composed to an abusive relationship.
I was pleasantly surprised recently to find that "Night Swimming" by REM had a video. It seemed like a somewhat unlikely choice for a single and, despite it being my favourite song off "Automatic for the People" I don't remember seeing the video in my youth. Sure it's the drowsiest of all the songs on a well crafted yet somewhat morbidly soporific album - made in the period where REM had soaked up all their angst and anger using copious wads of thousand dollar bills. By all accounts it was supposed to be a much harder rocking album but the direction was changed early on - perhaps the mega success of the acoustic influenced "Out Of Time" made boat rocking an unappealing prospect.
Anyway - the video is available here on 'remhq' on You Tube. You'll have to click through because apparently the thought that the consumer might not be able to be corralled into a tightly controlled media 'experience' is an anathema.
Instead you get "Everybody Hurts" - a song which I felt like I ought to like but which for some reason rubbed me up the wrong way, like it had been genetically engineered in lab and focussed grouped to death in order to be just emo enough. One more pinch of soaring strings, the video of cinematically compelling 'ordinary people' all with their own little burden in life, the crescendo of everyone getting out of their cars to be free of ... something, that slightly too pat fake Newscast at the end for just the right sprinkling of verité ...
