Sunday, April 27, 2008

You name it, I don't understand it

Without clicking on them, can you tell which of the following domain names are real?

www.byape.com

www.blobo.com

www.cycloonar.com

www.soso.com

www.hebos.com

www.qobo.com

www.gyroif.com

www.oogle.com

www.omniana.com

www.phooodal.com

None of them should be real because: 1. They’re all incomprehensible; and 2. They were created by a random domain-name generator at this website run by a Danish free-lance graphic and interface designer, Joen Asmussen. And yet, 5 of these 10 nonsense words turn out to be actual web domain names: blobo, soso, hebos, qobo and omniana. (A six, the Google-typo-looking oogle redirects to a page masquerading as Google but which is actually part of something called Searching.com.)

I did this little experiment because it’s always struck me as odd how many websites have names that give no clue as to what they’re for. Think of xkcd (cartoons and stuff), Hulu (TV shows and movies), Miro (video player). I know I’m forgetting many others.

In class a few weeks ago I complimented Cory on the name Second Life because it gave me some idea what the thing was about. He told me that there was a huge fight over the name. A lot of people wanted something more random. He told me people choose fake words for their sites because they want to have something no one else is using and that they can build a unique identity around.

I think this is crazy. Why create a degree of separation between you and people understanding what you are? I think it’s got to do more with fashion than logic. I’m also guessing this practice started with Yahoo.

According to the company’s official history, Yahoo originated in 1994 as the hobby of two electrical engineering Ph.D. candidates at Stanford, David Filo and Jerry Yang. They wanted a guide to keep track of their personal interests on the Internet, but before long they were spending more time on their home-brewed lists of favorite links than on their doctoral dissertations.

Eventually, their lists became too long and unwieldy, and they broke them out into categories. When the categories became too full, they developed subcategories ... and the core concept behind Yahoo! was born.

The Web site started out as “Jerry and David's Guide to the World Wide Web” but eventually it received a new moniker with the help of a dictionary. The name Yahoo! is an acronym for "Yet Another Hierarchical Officious Oracle," but Filo and Yang insist they selected the name because they liked the general definition of a yahoo: "rude, unsophisticated, uncouth."

Google, the baby-talk-sounding search engine, got its name from googol, which is a math term for 10 to the 100th -- that is, the digit 1 followed by one hundred zeroes. According to an answer I found online, googol was coined in 1938 by 9-year-old Milton Sirotta, nephew of American mathematician Edward Kasner. In the doctoral thesis of Sergey Brin and Lawrence Page (the founders of Google.), they state: “We chose our system name, Google, because it is a common spelling of googol, or 10100 and fits well with our goal of building very large-scale search engines.”

The lesson of Yahoo and Google may be that when you have something that works, or when you’re first to market, it doesn’t matter what you call it. If gasoline were called zippetybipbop we’d still pump it into our cars.

But enough curmudgeoning for the week.

While searching, without success, for someone’s rating of the most incomprehensible real domain names, I came across this posting, pasted in below, on a chat site called Fazed.org. This is someone’s idea of the 10 worst website names ever. You’ll get a chuckle out of the URLs.

1. A site called " Who Represents" where you can find the name of the agent that represents a performer. Its name is:

http://www.whorepresents.com

  1. Experts Exchange, a knowledge base where programmers can exchange advice and views is at:
    http://www.expertsexchange.com
  2. Looking for a pen? Look no further than Pen Island at:
    http:// www.penisland.net
  3. Need a therapist? Try Therapist Finder at:
    http://www.therapistfinder.com
  4. Need a generator? There' s the Italian Power Generator company at:
    http://www.powergenitalia.com
  5. Looking for a hard-to-find flower or shrubbery? We have the Mole Station Native Nursery, based in New South Wales at: http://www.molestationnursery.com
  6. If you're looking for computer software, there's always:
    http://www.ipanywhere.com
  7. Are you living in Cumming , Georgia, and looking for a Methodist Church to attend? Well, look no further than the First Cumming Methodist Church at: http://www.cummingfirst.com
  8. Are you looking for a fast Art Director for your Video or Film Production? Then go check out Nigel Talamo's work at: http://www.speedofart.com
  9. Would you like a vacation at Lake Tahoe? Check out the brochure website at:
    http://www.gotahoe.com

Saturday, April 19, 2008

A bewildering trek through MySpaceTV

If you watch MySpaceTV, as I did for the first time yesterday, you’ll find a lot weirdness, disorganization, dysfunctionality, nonfunctionality, and a four-letter word at the top of the page that may explain it all.

Beta.

I don’t remember Jason Kirk using that word when he spoke to us last week, so I was surprised how much of Captain Kirk’s ship didn’t work or was just plain crappy during the hour or two I spent aboard.

I started off by stumbling or being funneled into (I’m not sure which) a brief video featuring three people in an elevator. A young woman asks the guy up front why he is always so tired. Doesn’t he get enough sleep at night? He tells her he was up all night using his super powers. It’s pretty funny, has a surprise ending and lasts only a minute or two. Have a gander.

The quality deteriorated from that point.

The elevator short turned out to be part of a series of shorts, what used to be called black outs, called Elevator. The series is apparently produced by group calling itself Runaway Box, which has another series, about life in cubicles, called Man in the Box.

I must have watched seven or eight Elevators. The humor in most would do a ninth-grader proud. In one, a nebbish with a guitar serenades a comely coworker. They apparently hooked up at a drunken office party, which she obviously regrets. He expresses his feelings in a love song, which includes the line “We boned on the mail room copier.”

In another episode, called "EWF," a couple of guys get into a WWF-style wrestling match in the elevator. The winner directs the utterly confused bystander to raise his, the winner’s, arm in victory, as a referee would. Which he does.

Starting with this episode, I began reading the user comments under the videos, which were sometimes more entertaining than the videos.

Of “EWF,” someone calling himself Alonso wrote: “Man that's awesome.. but I still don't get what EWF is =/>” I have a feeling Alonso won’t be attending Yale.

Someone calling himself or herself (I’m betting himself) THE OFFICIAL SPANKING THE MONKEY MYSPACE PAGE™, commented, “What kind of gay bullshit was that? This elevator crap is lame.”

A number of baffling chain-letter-style comments appeared among comments under other Elevator episodes, like this one from *@(->[J£SSY]<-)@*:

“This is fake. don't read this. THIS IS THE STUPIDEST THING EVER!!! BUT I LOVE MY MOM AND DON'T WANT TO TAKE ANY CHANCES! If you do not copy and paste this onto 10 videos your mom will die in 4 hours.”

I ran into plenty of dead ends in MySpaceTV. One video kept locking up halfway through. Actually four videos in a row froze.

One video supposedly had six pages of comments but wouldn’t let me past page 2.

During one video an ad for Colgate MaxFresh popped up in front, offering me the opportunity to “Choose Music’s Max Fresh New Sound!” It wouldn’t go away no matter how many times I stabbed the close-window X.

Weary from trying to negotiate the “user-contributed” content, I ventured into MySpaceTV Primetime, which links to material from past and present network TV.

I started at the Alfred Hitchcock Hour and was surprised to read, in a box on the left, that the program is “108 years old” and living in “BEVERLY HILLS, US.” This may explain why it wouldn’t play.

Continuing down memory lane, I clicked on McHale’s Navy, which also was identified as 108 years old and living in BEVERLY HILLS, US. McHale played, but I quickly lost interest in the plot, which had the crew of the P.T. 73 sewing sarongs.

Still in a military mood, I moved on to the classic Irwin Allen submarine nonsense Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea. Yes, same age and hometown as Alfred and McHale.

This time I clicked the program’s “pics” link (empty) and then its “profile.” In the profile I found this surprising message in large letters in a box:

Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea is in your extended network.”

The same page told me Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea is “single” and a “Capricorn.”

Which gave me an idea.

I would set Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea up with McHale’s Navy.

Unfortunately, when I clicked McHale’s profile link it just returned me to the MySpace Primetime start page.

I guess I’ll never know if they’re compatible.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

No soy envidioso de su teléfono celular

I take a beginning-level Spanish class four mornings a week. One day in class last week, la profesora asked who had a telephone with them. “¿Quién tiene un teléfono?” is how she phrased it, if I’m remembering the sentence and constructing it correctly, which is doubtful.

Probably everyone in the room had a phone, of course. A couple of my traditional-age compañeros (classmates) produced theirs and I -- no linguist but ever helpful -- eagerly withdrew my little Samsung flip phone from my pants pocket.

La profesora set the three phones on separate unoccupied desks and proceeded to ask people, in Spanish, por supuesto (of course), which phone they wanted. We were working on demonstrative adjectives (this, that, these, those) last week, so depending on how the phones were arrayed some people said they wanted este (this one) teléfono, some ese (that one), and others preferred aquel (that one over there).

“Nadie quiere tu teléfono,” la profesora commented as she handed me back my phone later, Spanishing the obvious. (Nobody wants your phone.)

There is nothing wrong with my phone, which I got free from T-Mobile two years ago. The problem was that it was matched up against a couple of models two or three times its size and with conspicuous keyboards of some type. It wasn’t so long ago, I seem to recall, that having an especially compact phone was a status symbol, not unlike having a star on one’s belly if one were a Sneetch. Times change, and I guess I’m behind them como siempre (as always).

I learned a lot about mobile phones this past week, and not just that mine is less than chic in multiple languages. I won’t bore you with my notes from Tuesday, when Charlie Nooney, head of MobiTV, told us all about telephone TV. To me the most amazing thing revealed that night was that Dr. North has never been inside a Wal-Mart.

Instead, let me bore you with notes from the assigned reading and the guest speaker we had in Thursday’s Social Dynamics class. Because many of you aren’t in that class. And because we had 63 pages to read and didn’t discuss any of it.

Our high-octane guest speaker was Travis Boatman, vice president, Worldwide Studios, EA Mobile, which is part other the video game goliath Electronic Arts. If Mr. Boatman is as fast with a game controller as he is when talking he must be invincible on Xbox.

He told us, rápidamente, that in 2006 there were 26 million video game consoles sold worldwide and 208 million PCs but nearly a billion mobile phones, which makes the cell phone the “most ubiquitous (can you have degrees of ubiquity?) software platform on earth.”

“Apple made the iPhone because it realized it would be killed by cell phones,” he said. Mr. Boatman also said he would not bet against Apple in the impending device wars because it will be many months before competitors like Nokia will even be able to catch up to the iPhone.

By far the most popular game for play on cell phones, he told us, is -- get this -- Tetris, which I figured had long since entered the public domain, like Santa Claus or napalm. Not so. There’s a company that owns it, TTC, which stands for The Tetris Company.

Our reading came from Mobile Communication and Society: A Global Perspective by Annenberg’s own Manuel Castells, et al. Among many other things, I learned that early in the 20th century industrial, workers would often save up money for years to buy a timepiece. They did this not so much because they needed a watch but because it was a status symbol.

The phenomenon was said to be akin to what researchers have found lately in China, where migrant workers sometimes save for year to buy a cell phone. A key difference, of course, is that timepiece only required winding. With the cell phone, you are continually pouring more money into the thing in the form of minutes.

The researchers calculated that the Chinese migrant workers spend one-fifth of their total income on cell service, and lousy service at that. Then as new cell phones come out, handsets become outdated in a couple of years and customers are compelled to update their phones with expensive new ones.

Estas costumbres extranjeras, no las entiendo. (I can’t understand these foreign customs.)

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Keep teasing me, I like it

Forgive me for playing again. See if you can spot the point where I depart from reality. And yes, I do begin in that realm.

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January 8

Hey, I got an e-mail from Reunion.com. Let’s see what they have to say.

Check it out! 5 Searches for Ed Cohen So Far! Is it a classmate? High-school crush? Best childhood friend? Former neighbor or long-lost family member? Find out who.

(Link clicked)

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Just checking the fine print here…that $5 a month is for a year, paid in advance, or $60, and it’s nonrefundable. Same goes with the three-month membership, $36. No thanks. Anyone searching for me through Reunion.com can track me down some other way if they have half a brain. If they have less than that, I’d just as soon not hear from them.

January 15

From: Reunion.com Updates

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That’s the right high school, close to my suburban Cleveland hometown, close to my age. What they don’t realize is I hated my high school and most of the people who went to it.

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Saturday, March 29, 2008

The subscribers shall keep things free, to a limit

If you remember a few weeks back I was fretting about the fact that almost everything on the Internet is free. This is what comes from a lifetime of being told that if a deal seems too good to be true (sub-prime mortgages, 99 cent laser vision surgery), it almost certainly is. I talked about how it seemed unrealistic to think that ad sales alone could support everything useful or entertaining that could be provided to us through a website.

I feel better about the prospects of enduring free-dom, if you will, after listening to Chris Anderson, editor in chief of Wired magazine, last week on National Public Radio’s Talk of the Nation. I already sent around the link to the program, but here it is again.

Anderson explained that we can get so many things online for free because it’s so cheap to do business in cyberspace. And it’s getting cheaper all the time as the prices fall on inputs like bandwidth and storage.

OK, cheap is one thing, but can you really give people something of quality online for nothing? Not exactly but close. Anderson described an online business model called “freemium,” which is shorthand for “free to most, premium for a few.”He gave the example of Flickr, the photo storage and sharing site.

Almost everyone who uses Flickr opts for the free basic membership. But the site offers additional features -- designed to appeal to serious or professional photographers -- for a subscription. Those subscribers, though a minuscule share of all Flickr users, pay the freight for all of us freeloaders and, presumably, supply a profit to Flickr’s owners and investors, too.

Anderson said this is the opposite of the old-fashion free-sample strategy – you know, where a bakery gives away 1 percent of its muffins in the form of free samples, or a department store lets women spritz themselves with 1 percent of the perfume, in the hopes that this will help move the other 99 percent in inventory.

Freemium, on the other hand, is giving away 99 percent of the product in hopes of selling 1 percent. This is possible only because it’s so cheap to provide many services online compared with, say, the cost of baking muffins or concocting, bottling and shipping perfume. As Anderson put it, “Offering a Web service to an individual, the sort of casual user, is so close to zero that you that can really round down.”

The problem with freemium thinking is it works only when your operating costs are puny. Moving digital bits is cheap and easy, at least for now. Moving atoms, in such forms as carpet or cars or milk, is expensive and complicated. Moreover, sites like Flickr, MySpace and Digg, whose founder, Kevin Rose, was a guest on the same Talk if the Nation as Chris Anderson, all get their content for free from their users and from the acquiescence of other sites in permitting reposts. Bakeries, department stores and other business that deal in goods don’t get their content for free.

Neither do service-oriented businesses like news organizations, universities or doctor’s offices. Money has to come from somewhere to pay the salaries of people with professional expertise. It’s hard to imagine any of those industries developing a premium service so desirable that it could be priced so high that if only 1 percent of customers bought it, the other 99 percent of us would be able to get our service for free.

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Microsoft, why must you task me so?

See this line?

I hate this line. I want to annihilate this line, but I can’t.

This line represents a bad user experience to me.

After listening to Janice Rohn from YellowPages.com talk to class the week before spring break, I started thinking about bad user experiences I’d had online. Honestly, I couldn’t think of many, outside of my feckless attempts to enter virtual worlds earlier in the semester. But in those cases the villains were out-of-date hardware or drivers, not inhospitable websites. Or at least not entirely inhospitable websites.

The line above didn’t come from any website or virtual world, though. It came from Microsoft Word 2007, the program in which I composed this and past posts.

I was taking notes in class on my laptop some weeks back, running Word 2007, when I wanted to divide one section of the notes from another. I held down the hyphen key until it made a dotted line halfway across the page. When I lifted my finger off the key and hit enter, the dotted line turned into a solid line extending from one margin to the other, just like the one above.

I wasn’t exactly shocked. Word is always acting like it’s smarter than I. Anyone who has used the program is familiar with its habit of turning successive single lines of type into bulleted items, whether you want them bulleted or not. I’ve talked with many PC users over the years who feel as I do, that Word should mind its own business.

I can usually outsmart the impertinent bulleting, but when I tried to move text from below my intrusive line to above it or to get rid of the line altogether, I couldn’t. I tried all combinations of backspace deleting, forward deleting, cutting-and-pasting copy, pasting it into a new file – no dice. I even tried changing the color of the line to white. It stayed black.

As a last resort I turned to the Help files. Or rather I would have turned to them, except Help was nowhere to be found.

In previous versions of Word, Help was a pull-down menu on the far right of a row of pull-downs that started with File and Edit. But in Word 2007 – in fact, in all the Office 2007 programs – there are no pull-downs, just bunches of buttons grouped under tabs. And there’s no tab for Help.

It was only after talking with a Microsoft Office expert in my office that I found out where Microsoft had hid the Help files in Word 2007. Hid is right. They’re accessed through a small circle with a question mark positioned at the far upper right of the screen, directly below the X that closes the file or exits the program. The question-mark circle is blue and it’s set against a background of lighter blue.

What were they thinking? This redesign could only have come from the same geniuses who replaced the “Bookmarks” or “Favorites” pull-downs in Internet Explorer with a star and the add-bookmark function with star and a + sign.

I think I know what’s going on here. When Microsoft, or any software maker, comes out with a new version of a program, they intentionally make it look different. The thinking seems to be, who would pay to upgrade to a new version of a program if it looked exactly like the old version?

I’ll tell you who would, I would.

I like new features, but I hate having to relearn how to navigate a program. Most industries understand this. On cars they don’t yank the turn-signal activator off the steering column and move it next to the heater controls just to differentiate this year’s Malibu from last year’s.

Websites understand the value of convention, putting things where people are used to finding them. They want to make it as easy as possible for visitors to get what they want. They know that if they frustrate users, users are likely to jump ship to a user-friendlier alternative.

Having built a virtual monopoly in office software for PCs, Microsoft doesn’t have to worry much about a competing word processor with more easily removed lines stealing its customers. We’re pretty much captive at this point.

So what's the lesson from all this? Nothing profound. User experience may always matter, but it matters a whole lot less in the absence of competition.

Saturday, March 8, 2008

What I've Learned So Far

I’m sure I’m not the only person whose eyelids did that cash-register ch-ching thing in class last week when David Pollock told us that companies will pay big money for people like us. People who know how to drive eyeballs to a website, that is.

I was mentally depositing my first obscenely large paycheck when I started to think about what our friend the venture capitalist assumed we knew or would know by program’s end. Has anything I’ve learned so far made me more of an expert on eyeball attracting? Maybe.

What you see below is a partial list of what one APOC student, me, has learned at roughly the midway point of his first semester. For the handful of you who are taking all three courses this semester along with me, almost all of these should sound familiar. The rest of you will be baffled occasionally or continually.

Add items to the list by posting them as comments.

What I’ve Learned So Far

If a tree falls in a forest and the tree isn’t in the top three search results, it didn’t fall.

A book with an ape’s head and the word “nutshell” on the cover can be surprisingly devoid of mirth.

You are not likely to create the next Yahoo or eBay, but there are a number of three-legged voles out there who are dying to network. If you don’t monetize them someone else will.

So what if there are already five social networking sites devoted to crippled voles. None of them allows users to upload photos and none is in Hindi. Seize that niche!

You can maintain order in a community through Gemeinschaft or Gesellschaft, but either way some people are going to feel they've been schafted.

People who lead Second Lives for 40-60 hours a week … must not be enrolled in a full-time graduate program. Paradoxically, they may be teaching in one.

If you plan to launch an SNS, an MMOG or even a simple MOO or MUD, you’re going to want a developer who can express it in UML first and who can compose a thorough PRD (XP is for hippies). That way when the OOP is done you can be reasonably sure that the XML will work with the MySQL and connect to any APIs. IMHO.

If you don’t like something you see on a website, send the site host or ISP a notice-and-takedown letter stating that the material is infringing on your copyright (even if it isn’t). You can be sure the material will be down in a jiffy.

Ruby on Rails is not slang for a drug addiction.

The Tragedy of the Commons is a social model, not that Carl’s Jr. in the back.

Before you ask a venture capitalist for a million dollars, shave. Especially if you plan on showing a little leg.

You can generate good “buzz” for your product if when combined with another product it makes a geyser.

If Britney Spears kills herself tomorrow, don’t get on an airplane for a few weeks.

If you can use the word “granular” in a sentence without mentioning sugar, people will think you are tech savvy.

If you are notified that five people have been searching for you online and you are willing to pay $60 to find out who they are, there may be hope for subscription-based Web services.

The more difficult it is to join an online community (entry costs) and the more ritual there is involved with being in the community, the tighter-knit that community is likely to be. Sort of like Judaism.

A programmer is likely to be pleasantly surprised to learn that you have an STD.

Television and air conditioning destroyed civic engagement in this country. The Internet is just here to dance on the grave and maybe set up a webcam.

The Cone of Uncertainty illustrates how it is difficult to make accurate estimates about software development when you first start out but that it gets easier after a couple of iterations. The Cohen of Uncertainty is me at the entrance to any virtual world.