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"History is just people doing things"

 

THE ABQ CORRESPONDENT

                 ISSN 1087-2302   Online Edition Number 350......February 2025

Published since 1985 for clients and contacts of ABQ Communications Corporation, the fuzzy focus of The ABQ Correspondent is "the impact of new technology on society." If you'd like to receive email notification when each monthly issue is posted, please let us know.   correspo at swcp dot com 

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The very first ABQ Correspondent was published (on paper) in March 1985…so the February 2025 issue rounds out 40 full years of this miscellany. I expect to crank out an issue for March…and presumably for as many months that follow as health and semi-sanity permit.

 

 

HUM A FEW BARS…

What with all the recent stir about “drones” flitting about over New Jersey and other spots of interest, one recalls a minor story from what must have been late 1963. I was working as a none-too-competent Production Coordinator for a TV commercial production studio, FilmFair, in Hollywood, and we had a batch of commercials to produce, promoting Mattel’s Chatty Cathy doll. Chatty Cathy was not equipped with as-yet-unknown solid-state technology, but with an honest-to-goodness teeny-weeny record player. If you wound up the spring and released it, Cathy would say one of several randomly selected short phrases. The thing worked...not as well as the smartphone now in my pocket, but it won the hearts of many little girls. One panel on each of the storyboards for the television spots said something like “Just pull the cord on the back of Cathy’s neck, and she’ll speak to you.” …except that “cord” was spelled “chord.” suggesting that the storyboards had been laid out by a musician. One of my tasks in preparing for the shoot was to find, somewhere in LA, a highly reflective wall, so that we could photograph an actor walking next to it along with his/her reflection. The official comment was “We can always do it at the airport, but that has become trite; we want something fresh.” Well, I must have looked at a hundred promising walls all over town, shooting pix of many with a great big old Polaroid camera that was also a wonder of technology in those days, and I couldn’t find anything suitable. Time was running out, and on a cold, rainy, nasty afternoon, I called the spot’s producer at the Carson/Roberts agency with the news. He sighed, and said he’d pick me up, and we’d run down to admire walls at the airport. He turned out to be a pleasant young guy about my age, named Bob Emenneger, a musician as well as a filmmaker. Aha! We both hated the airport on inspecting it…and I can’t remember what we did about a reflective wall. BUT the connection with recent events is this; creative Mr. Emenegger went on to be a director/producer/composer. He also authored a book UFOs: Past, Present, and Future, which he turned into a 1974 documentary film that has become a classic reference in the UFO/UAP/UAS world in the years since. The story is more intriguing than many.

I think we have an ancient Chatty Cathy

or two somewhere around the house.

We don’t have any UFO memorabilia.

 

Shhhhh, JUST KEEP IT BETWEEN US

Back in the ‘70 I published a piece or two suggesting that robots could become warm companions and helpers to old folks like me now. I was insanely optimistic about the time schedule, assuming that these critters would be among us by the ‘90s, but fortunately, nobody took me seriously. They are just now beginning to look really practical as LLM technology booms. One of the inhibitions, apart from concern about the uncanny valley, is the amount of energy and storage required by these systems. You have to know a lot to be useful to others, to anticipate needs and understand the limitations of the party you’re trying to assist. Dogs seem to be equipped by Nature with companionability, and many can learn a lot, often more than we realize. Dogs learn a different class of skills from those we expect in our robotic companions. For example, they can’t read aloud the contents printed on the label of a can of soup. (Does it really contain that much sodium?) The robots oughta be able to do that…as well as taking the can from a shelf, opening it, and warming the contents on a stove (remembering to turn off the burner afterward). The problem is not just the size of the necessary robot brain, but the need for the critter’s discretion. To be useful, the robot must learn continuously…about everything and everyone it encounters We probably don’t want it to share with the rest of the world everything it knows that’s important to us personally. Some folks are working on that, Nvidia, for example. They are reportedly building a $3K AI-powered desktop for researchers and students; system allows users to run many AI models locally instead of relying on cloud computing.” And others are developing super-efficient software that may squeeze an LLM into your smartphone. (Yes, you’ll need lots of energy to run it for more than a few minutes, but people are working on that, too.)  The part we haven’t solved yet is making the robot as caring as a dog. We shall see.

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NELS MUSES 

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Long-ago associate Larry Bellinger (the only guy I knew who was pushed out of an airplane over Panama by a crazed crew member) commented about 1996 that he saw a short future for the cellular phone business. Why bother with cellular, he asked, when direct satellite communication with personal phones will shortly be feasible? Well, it took a while, but Starlink is reportedly providing service to currently-on-fire Los Angles as this is written.

 

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This wireless palm-sized robot…it comes in a kit…walks and jumps using a kind of locomotion that is apparently becoming more popular becoming more popular. See this scuttling table.

 

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Musical instruments are quickly becoming digitized, and sounding pretty good in the bargain. I can’t play my few chords on a guitar my guitar any more, but have hope for making satisfactory sound with this remarkable device. It may not even be necessary to develop calluses.

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ITEM FROM THE PAST

 

This item from 1993 is recalled by the current

to-do about the use of computer generated

images…and sound…well, almost real people

in movies.

WOOF

Brock has reported from the wilds of Hollywood about the stresses of operat­ing a realistic dog puppet in a production whose real performing dogs were owned by a trainer who was pathologically jealous of the puppet. "My dogs can do all the action the script calls for," he said. The dogs couldn't, but the guy threatened to walk out if the inter­loping puppet was allowed to do anything. Without those dogs the produc­tion would shut down, because they couldn't match the animals exactly. Brock was less concerned about that than about having the guy come in and shoot the puppet with a gun. They got through it by photographing everything with the real hounds, and smug­gling the puppet shots in at night. Brock did not expect exactly this hazard in showbiz. He recently puppe­teered a wolf in a film called…um…Wolf. He hopes he's not canine typecast. Reminds me of a session years ago in Holly­wood when we were shooting a television commer­cial for a Minneapo­lis bank whose logo featured a small girl standing next to an immense protective dog. We simulated the logo with a real girl and a real dog...actually three or four identical Great Danes. Dogs get bored and moody in a hurry on set, so the trainer typically main­tains a fleet of inter­change­able animals, and brings several to the shooting session. At one point our director, Hank Ludwin, gestured with a stick while explaining something. The dogs instantly took note. Their ears went down, and they dropped to attack positions. The trainer and his helper flung themselves on the dogs, shouting. "Drop the stick, drop the stick!" Hank did, and the dogs relaxed. The trainer explained. "These dogs just came off Disney's Swiss Family Robinson. They've been trained to take swords away from pirates." (Swiss Family Robinson was on television this afternoon, and the sight of the dogs brought it all back.) By the way, Brock com­ment­ed that the director of Wolf was really good, smart in his use of the puppets, apprecia­tive of what the puppeteers were able to accom­plish, and fun to work with. "His name is Nichols," said Brock. "Mike Nichols?" I asked. "Yes, have you heard of him?" said my son, the Holly­wood expert. He hadn't. Gad.

The resentment of imitation dogs by the trainer

is matched currently by the resentment of special

effects critter creators who see their business

slipping away. When a director tries a special

effects shot several times, is dissatisfied, and finally

says “Never mind, we’ll CG it,” those words are

chilling. While it was hard to imagine in 1993 that

CG would become as practical as real 3D props,

the reality is upon us in 2025, and lots of people

are greatly upset. One assumes that CG “avatars”

can be trained with AI/LLM techniques so well

that they will simulate real people, living or dead,

to become such capable, cooperative, game,

inventive, interesting performers that their living

models will become less useful and will be paid or

otherwise encouraged to disappear.

Not recommending this. mind you, just pointing

out its practicality.

Coincidentally, last time I visited family in LA

(their neighborhood hasn’t yet burned down,

though many of their friends have lost their

homes) I watched Brock’s excellent brother

Garth, who manages a special effects studio,

directing creation of a puppet dog. I paid close

attention but did not spot an angry man with a

pack of real dogs coming in to shoot this puppet.

We lost good old Brock to MS in 2015. Doggone it.

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This book was written, richly illustrated, and published by excellent grandkid Malia. At 7 (gosh, eleven years ago) she was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes… suddenly, of course; “Get her to the hospital NOW!” and things have been nip and tuck since then with many scary crises. She’s taken control of her life…played and sang at Whiskey A Go Go on the Sunset Strip at 15, put out an album at 16, published this book at 17, and is off to college hundreds of miles from home. She has been videoed reading the book at a kids’ hospital, and every incoming T1D there from now on will see that video. Book income (both pennies of it) goes to her college costs. Some of us are rather proud of her.

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