Don’t celebrate the end of DRM?

Interesting post on the faculty blog of the University of Chicago Law School, by professor Doug Lichtman, that argues that the end of DRM would be disastrous for the music industry and music lovers. He suggests that without DRM, the industry will have no incentive to invest in music or will develop some other draconian response to piracy, such as streaming music to proprietary players. He also argues that improvements in labeling law or changes to the law to prevent the use of DRM as draconian as Sony’s would backfire, as this would lead to legislating over what types of DRM are permissible.

It’s good to see someone even try to argue the value of DRM after the whole Sony rootkit fiasco, but in this case Professor Lichtman has it wrong.

First, as Doug Lay points out in the comments, imagining the major labels moving to supporting only a single proprietary player leads to some interesting speculative schadenfreude. Certainly it’s easy to imagine the major labels continuing their downward spirals by fragmenting the playback market and alienating their channel. But just because the solution to come might be further detrimental to the labels’ interests is no reason to keep an antipiracy solution that has been proven harmful.

Second, Professor Lichtman suggests that the law needs not only to require better labeling for DRM but also to identify what is and is not allowed:

DRM of the sort adopted by SonyBMG might similarly be so bad as to beimpermissible. But then we need to say more about what forms of DRMwould be permissible, just as we similarly today allow shopkeepers toput locks on their doors, call the police in the event of a burglary,and so on.

If I’m not mistaken, there are a few lawsuits out there that point out ways in which Sony BMG’s DRM is in violation of existing laws against spyware, computer fraud, false or misleading statements, trespass, false advertising, unauthorized computer tampering, and other generally consumer hostile acts. I think this point of Professor Lichtman’s is a red herring. As Doug Lay points out, we don’t need new laws, we need Sony to be punished for violating the laws they’ve already done. In fact, I’m not sure I’d say that legislation against DRM is needed at this point even after this case, and perhaps on this point I do agree with Professor Lichtman, though for different reasons. I think we still need to see what the market, competitive pressures, and general customer awareness will do to address the labeling problem, and in the meantime the fallout from lawsuits will hopefully force Sony BMG and other labels to reconsider their choices.

Finally, Professor Lichtman assumes that the major labels’ investment in music somehow creates value for the musician and the customer. I’m not going to comment except to point out that the list of XCP infected discs contained albums by Celine Dion and Our Lady Peace. And I’m not sure how anyone could construe putting XCP on discs of reissued material by Dexter Gordon, Louis Armstrong, Art Blakey, Shel Silverstein, Horace Silver, Gerry Mulligan, or Dion, all on the XCP list, as constituting protecting an ongoing investment in music.

(Originally posted on the Sony Boycott blog. I don’t normally crosspost material like this except for my music reviews, but thought there might be some readers here who aren’t following the Boycott blog who might find this discussion interesting.)

Grounded.

Sometimes I wonder: how much time and money does United waste moving passengers between flights that are delayed, then ultimately cancelled?

Context: I arrived at Logan this morning for an 11:55 flight. I attempted to check in at the self service queue, but the computer indicated they weren’t taking any check-ins at the current time. I  asked around and found out that the flight had an equipment problem and wasn’t taking off; my travel agency informed me that it would cost over three times the cost of the existing reservation to change my flight to a different airline.

So I waited in line, and they booked me onto another flight that was to have been leaving earlier but that was also delayed, and said I would make my original connection. Sounds good, right?

Not so good, as it turns out. Now the new flight has an equipment problem, and they’re cancelling it and moving everyone… to the flight I was originally supposed to be on in the first place.

In the Wishful Thinking department: they put me in a business class seat on the new flight. I’d say the odds of my keeping that seat on the new flight are slim to none, but maybe there’s a chance. Heh.

Font for the nations, now under open license

The new version of Gentium, a Unicode typeface family designed to provide well designed characters for all the Latin (and Greek, and soon Cyrillic) characters in Unicode, is available under the SIL Open Font License which allows modification and redistribution of the font. All you multilingual font designers out there, hop on.

I last wrote about Gentium in 2003, which is the source of the leading quote on the main project page for Gentium. Maybe I’ll play with it again to see if the bold weights have been improved—or the size on Windows machines.

Slow progress

As if you couldn’t tell from my unusually glacial posting this week, it’s going to continue to be light for a while. Final rehearsals for the Boston Pops Christmas concerts are tonight and tomorrow, the first concert is tomorrow night, and I’m up to my eyeballs in preparations for a three day demonstration at a potential customer site.

But I have found time to get a few things done. Our Christmas cards came back from the printer this morning and look great (now I just have to address them). And I was able to get one of our three computers printing to the new printer–apparently, searching for it by hostname worked where specifying the IP address didn’t. But I still haven’t gotten the installer working on a Mac.

Printing is broken.

I brought home an HP OfficeJet 7310 xi last night. Slick little device: 1200 DPI output, high res scanning, copy & fax capability, plus a built in Ethernet port that would have easily cost me an extra $100 to add to an all-in-one laser (aside: why is Ethernet built in on HP’s all-in-one inkjets but not on their all-in-one monochrome lasers?). Assembly time (putting on the output trays, installing the ink, connecting the printer to a wireless adapter, verifying it got an address via DHCP) was about an hour. Unfortunately, I then spent the rest of the evening and part of the morning trying to get two of our three laptops to see the printer.

Rant: why is installing a networked printer on a modern OS so complicated? On our four to six year old LaserJet 2100M, installation was as simple as creating a TCP/IP printer pointing at the printer’s address, and maybe picking a PPD. With this OfficeJet, which includes ZeroConf (aka Bonjour, fka Rendezvous), I didn’t have to specify the IP address on Mac OS X, but I couldn’t get a job to print. Nor could I make it work manually connecting as an IP printer. On my wife’s Windows XP laptop, the installation program wanted us to shut down all firewalls so it could let ZeroConf do its thing. Problem is, on her corporate laptop there are multiple programs that are detected as firewalls by the installer, each of which is configured in a different place, and even after we shut them all off the installer still couldn’t detect the printer. At that point, I had to give up and go to the office.

I don’t really want to return the printer, but honestly, if two IT professionals can’t get the damned thing installed, there is something seriously wrong. Maybe I’ll have better luck later.

Review: Little Lulu Vol. 6, Letters to Santa

little lulu vol. 6

There was an odd comics book ad that stuck in my head as a young comics geek in the 1970s. I still remember three things about the ad: it was a sweepstakes sponsored bythe Clark candy company; it had a big picture of a bunch of Marvel superheroes in the middle; and it promised the chance to meet anyMarvel or DC superhero… or “even Little Lulu.” As a comics reader in the 1970s, I had no idea what Little Lulu was, but I knew it didn’t sound as cool as Spider-Man, so I ignored it. What a pity: had I done a little exploring, I might have been exposed to a piece of graphic brilliance.

Little Lulu stands alongside the Carl Barks Donald Duck stories for sheer comic genius told through simple formulas. Where Barks’s drawings were highly detailed and every episode featured a different, highly imagined setting for his cast to explore, Little Lulu, in the hands of writer/layout artist John Stanley and finish artist Irving Tripp, had simple, clean drawings, and only about four storylines: Lulu would get revenge on the boys for something; her friend Tubby would investigate a “crime,” usually perpetrated by Lulu’s dad; Lulu would tell the little neighborhood brat Alvin a story in which a girl would triumph over all odds; and “wild card” stories where Lulu might get into some unspecified trouble with her friends. Within those limits, the comic was brilliant. Lulu serenely sailed above all troubles, got the best of all the boys, and gleefully dealt vengeance on the neighborhood boys. And the art, simple though it is, is a touchstone alongside 50s era Peanuts and Ernie Bushmiller’s Nancy for clean, stylized grace.

Now, thanks to Dark Horse, the original Little Lulu comics are being reprinted in chronological order. (Again, Little Lulu seems like the odd man out in a line-up for me, since Dark Horse is known primarily for gritty indie titles like Concrete, Sin City, and Hellboy, as well as for licensed comics like the massively popular Alien vs. Predator and the Star Wars titles.) The Little Lulu series is now up to Volume 6, and all the elements are in place. All the classic story tropes are in evidence here, with Lulu ad Tubby creating chaos for a truant officer, a ghost, a customer at the butcher shop, and of course Lulu’s long suffering parents.

But the best and probably most poignant story in the collection is the title story (which bears no title in the collection itself), featuring Lulu asking for a new doll so she can give her beloved old doll to the poor girl down the street. It’s an old story, but effectively told here, and a nice counterpoint to the commercialism ofthe season.

One minor quibble: as with Dark Horse’s other Little Lulu compilations, all the art is black and white, which detracts a little from the charm of the drawings; otherwise the collection is impeccably done, and will be enjoyed by fans of classic comics and young new readers alike.

This post originally appeared on Blogcritics.

Printer replacement time

As we set up house again after recovering from the disruption of two bathroom remodels in quick succession, we have identified a casualty. Our old LaserJet 2100M, faithful servant for over four years, is no longer addressable from the network. Self tests don’t indicate any problems, but my guess is that something is awry with the JetDirect card on which the Ethernet port resides. And that’s an expensive booger to replace—I eBayed this one back in 2001 for somewhere north of $100, and HP doesn’t even list it any more, preferring to list the wireless JetDirect card which sells for more than $300. Sigh.

So I think it might be time to go back to the market. Color printing would be nice, as would a scanner and a fax. Yes, we’re thinking multifunction. I’m a little concerned about consumables cost with a multifunction inkjet, though, and Lisa is concerned about smearing. But we have two candidates identified so far: the HP OfficeJet 7310 and the PhotoSmart 3210. The latter has no fax capability but is a good $100 cheaper; if it comes down to a choice between these models it will be about whether we really need fax. Both models are steeply discounted at Costco, which is another advantage.

So, my question: anyone out there have any experience with either model, or want to recommend another printer or brand? How much printer can I buy for $350 or less in 2005?

Snow day

We got about three inches of snow today–here in Arlington, which didn’t get some of the heavy snow that other Boston area towns got on Thanksgiving, that counts as the first snow of the season. The going was treacherous first thing this morning on my way to Old South; I seem always to need a reminder to avoid some of the narrow, one-way, downhill streets in my neighborhood during snow, as they are rarely plowed first thing in the morning. Today I had to put myself in a controlled skid toward the one patch of dry pavement between me and Park Street; fortunately, all went well and I was able to continue on my way.

We’re getting a snow-day tradition going here, waffles and bacon. (Mmm, pork!) Actually it’s been the Day o’Pork here, as with Lisa off on business tonight I have been freely indulging in some things she won’t eat, to wit, pork chops and risotto, the latter made with some pancetta and a little prosciutto. Pork trifecta. Mmm. Porkilicious.

Stravinsky, take 1

The first performance of the Symphony of Psalms is under our belt. It’s strange to perform just a part of a concert; we go on after the Duteilleux Symphony and before the intermission for our twenty-five minutes of condensed, cubistic/romantic Latin psalms. I have no idea yet how any of the other parts of the concert sound. I do know that if the orchestra is a tenth as impassioned and precise in the other works as they are in the Stravinsky, it is a heck of a show.