Teachers, Impossible Math, Virtual Assistants & Smartphone Etiquette

It’s been a knowledge-packed week.

New Hippo Techie: Do more with Bluetooth

The modest Bluetooth standard never tried to be as sexy as Wi-Fi. At just a fraction of the speed (a couple megabits per second), it’s wholly inadequate for connecting laptops to the Web.

What it’s really good at, though, is quickly and simply pairing devices together. Mice and keyboards can interact wirelessly with a computer, and the Bluetooth headset for mobile phones are so intimately tied to the standard that a lot of people just refer to them as “Bluetooths” themselves.

Read the complete article at The Hippo.

Waterproof Phones, Mobile Ads, Hypothetical Tablets & Olympic Apps

A relatively light two weeks, which is why I combined them into one roundup post. Also last Friday I forgot.

New Hippo Techie: Tech to school

The approach of a new school year is an opportunity many take to purchase new computers. The definition of “computer” has expanded somewhat in the past few years, though, and some parents will be sending their kids off with more than one device.

Read the complete article at The Hippo.

Wildlife Control is Better Than Me

Sometimes I find it really difficult to enjoy great music.

Being a thoroughly amateur musician who once tried to go more professional myself, I’m constantly making comparisons. Melodies, lyrics, and production values can all be liked or hated as a matter of taste, but questions of success have more concrete answers. Even if you omit commercial success – because it’s supposed to be about the music, man, not the money – there are things like number of downloads, demand for live shows, and media coverage that one can look at. And Wildlife Control has me beat by a longshot.

When their innovative stop-motion and time-lapse video tore up YouTube, I moaned. When Analog or Digital, the song in the video, rocketed up Amazon’s charts, I groaned.

None of this would matter if the drummer hadn’t gone to my college.

I didn’t even know the guy; he started very late in my college career. I might have interacted with him a couple times. Somehow that’s far more galling than the success of Meg Hutchinson, who started school one year before me and played stuff far more similar to my music than Wildlife Control does. Maybe the fact that I actually knew her and remember her, even if not all that well, makes it different from sharing only a tenuous academic connection. Or maybe it was the Gizmodo article about their totally awesome tiny recording studio that really got to me, since I also record and produce everything myself.

All this is a shoegazing way of saying that Wildlife Control’s new self-titled album is awfully fun to listen to. And if I can say that when I’m constantly beating myself up, well, you’ll probably enjoy it even more.

Wildlife Control