Anti-Copy Bill Hits D.C.: “Sen. Fritz Hollings has fired the first shot in the next legal battle over Internet piracy.

The Democratic senator from South Carolina finally has introduced his copy protection legislation, ending over six months of anticipation and sharpening what has become a heated debate between Hollywood and Silicon Valley.

The bill, called the Consumer Broadband and Digital Television Promotion Act (CBDTPA), prohibits the sale or distribution of nearly any kind of electronic device — unless that device includes copy-protection standards to be set by the federal government.” Wired

On the other hand, courtesy of Rebecca Blood, there’s the Digital Consumer Bill of Rights:

  1. Users have the right to “time-shift” content that they have legally acquired.
    This gives you the right to record video or audio for later viewing or listening. For example, you can use a VCR to record a TV show and play it back later.
  2. Users have the right to “space-shift” content that they have legally acquired.
    This gives you the right to use your content in different places (as long as each use is personal and non-commercial). For example, you can copy a CD to a portable music player so that you can listen to the songs while you’re jogging.
  3. Users have the right to make backup copies of their content.
    This gives you the right to make archival copies to be used in the event that your original copies are destroyed.
  4. Users have the right to use legally acquired content on the platform of their choice.
    This gives you the right to listen to music on your Rio, to watch TV on your iMac, and to view DVDs on your Linux computer.
  5. Users have the right to translate legally acquired content into comparable formats.
    This gives you the right to modify content in order to make it more usable. For example, a blind person can modify an electronic book so that the content can be read out loud.
  6. Users have the right to use technology in order to achieve the rights previously mentioned.
    This last right guarantees your ability to exercise your other rights. Certain recent copyright laws have paradoxical loopholes that claim to grant certain rights but then criminalize all technologies that could allow you to exercise those rights. In contrast, this Bill of Rights states that no technological barriers can deprive you of your other fair use rights.

Musique Brut:

Revisiting the New York Times Magazine music issue, I found I’d missed this article. Band of Outsiders — as someone who’s long been fascinated by outsider art and who never misses a chance to visit the Musée de l’Art Brut whenever I’m anywhere near Lausanne, I should’ve considered there might be outsider music as well, especially because I had heard the Innocence and Despair (Langley School Project) CD and, like this essayist, found it arresting.

Tastes Like Chicken:

Norton Blog wrote to tell me about a list of pointers to further reading about Bose-Einstein condensates for those who want to understand ‘this new state of matter’ (about which I wrote yesterday) further.

I’m continuing to catch up with my favorite-weblogs backlog. Garrett posted on 3-13 that he had just learned of the murder of a friend. I’m not sure if you’re reading, but my thoughts are with you. My best friend and roommate from college was murdered several years afterward — more than 20 years ago now — but it’s still with me, so I may have a firsthand sense of what you’re going through.

What am I doing here??

Long, thoughtful, must-read reflection on the growing love affair the media have with weblogging, from Turbulent Velvet. As stories about weblogging become more prevalent, he observes, “People are using a small subset of urbane and civilized weblogs in order to draw conclusions about both the medium and the sociology of blogging without acknowledging some far more ugly developments,” by which he means the attack blogs and in particular the “warblogs”. While I’d like to be complacent in the distinctions, as I read I became more and more disquieted by how much the things for which the warblogs are vilified in my circles also apply to the antiwarblogs of my circles:

“The right’s attack blogs are really a very efficient chain of routers, repeaters essentially, multiplying punditry about punditry. I can’t think of one that is adding to the sum of human knowledge.” Bingo. And not only that: there are as many if not more attack blogs out there as urbane dialogic, thoughtful ones. “What worries me is that the cumulative effect [of attack blogs] actually diminishes the value of news…as they drive the fact/opinion ratio down through the floor.”

I’m not comfortable reassuring myself that the repeater phenomenon and the degradation of signal-to-noise ratio are any more endemic to the conservatives than the progressives. I’m not sure if TV is troubled by this when he attempts to pull the following rabbit out of the hat — that it’s more courageous to blog in dissent against the prevailing norms, like support for the War-on-Terrorism®, than in lockstep support of the status quo. As a fervent dissenter, I’d love to think I’m taking an illustrious, courageous stand, but it worries me how easy this is when I’m preaching to the converted. If you don’t like my cynical critique of everything under the sun, I know you won’t be reading FmH regularly for long no matter if I’m the most thoughtful, literate, erudite weblogger on the planet.

There’s very little crosstalk; I’m disappointed that the warbloggers don’t find me to get under their skins enough to flame back, with the exception of Dan Hartung, an early supporter and friend in the weblogging community, and even that dialogue didn’t last long. (They surely do lambast some of the thoughtful, passionate, leftist bloggers out there; why aren’t I on their radar screens? Am I just too much off the beaten path, without sufficient visibility? Or not worthy of replying to?) In this sense, the weblogging community is not at all seeming like the digital equivalent of the speakers’ corner in a pluralistic society it is sometimes made out to be. More often, it is seeming like a sad reminder of our atomization and solipsism. So what do I want here? to find comfort in a likeminded countercultural community? to have some influence if I’m ever, for a moment, thoughtful and original enough that I can transcend the usual sanctimoniousness of my dissenting views? to provoke a fight and unleash my reservoir of rage against the machine? to surpass mere passive whining and help build a vigorous opposition movement again in this nation of sheep? I think so, at least a little, in each instance. ’60’s and ’70’s lefties like myself, with the experience of inhabiting a viable countercultural and politically dissenting context, have not thought through the challenges and opportunities to community-building that the digital age provides. The weblogging world should be a deliberate part of that…

But I’m not sure I’m really talking about, narrowly defined, political dissent, with which through my life I’ve had quite a dialectical relationship. When I started this, long ago in a galaxy far away (everyone says that 9-11 was a demarcation line, but for me it was only one of twin ‘hits’, along with the theft of the Presidential election the year before, that have moved me — us — into an irrevocably changed alien world) I was in a relatively apolitical period in my life and FmH had a meandering, more eclectic flavor. I said here, with superior disdain, that I couldn’t be bothered to expend much energy or attention on the Presidential campaign, that there couldn’t be much of a difference regardless which of the Republicrats bought the Office (and I couldn’t get behind Nader’s impaired judgment in any sense…). Now I think at times FmH’s focus has become a bit too narrowly, obsessively, built around political criticism. Not that I’ve had some kind of religious conversion to membership in the Liberal Democratic Church or anything, but just because Bush is so unbelievably bad, such an execrable, befitting figurehead for what is so wrong with American politics and modern life. I am pulled vigorously, too vigorously, to reading the political news first, and often never getting beyond it. I never watch The West Wing (or virtually any television, for that matter), but last night I walked into the room and caught a little vignette in which a White House staffer is amazed that a fearsome political reporter hasn’t taken offense at some deception he suffered in covering the White House. He explains, to paraphrase, that he hates his beat, hates being “a stenographer,” and that she can’t imagine how little he cares about the trivial machinations of Palace intrigue. Sometimes I feel like that…

So, increasingly, I hope what I write here is more than just easy cheap shots and variations on one, obvious, theme. (On the other hand, when I read how well it’s done by some, e.g. blowback, cursor, ethelor rc3, off the top of my head, I’m inspired that there is a quality way to do polit.crit….) Still, I hope to get a bit away from this groove, if I can let go. Who was it who said, surveying the impact of the Shrub hegemony even before 9-11, that the only sane response was to resurrect beatnik counterculture again? It seems even more relevant as we seem to be slipping into this Orwellian age of permanent amorphous war footing and increasing autocratic intrusion. Yet these are not new phenomena. While what we’re subjected to now is unprecedented in magnitude rather than in kind — an opportunist perfection of age-old tendencies toward mind-control and autocratic rule by whatever memes are handy. A deeper, more fundamental critique of consensus reality, a critique of the cultural trance, the perennial human susceptibility to self-delusion, alienation and submissiveness, is called for. That’s what ‘Beat’ must mean. That’s a community to get behind. A political stance flows out of that, as a subsidiary, unavoidably. [Although it might be worthwhile postponing a retreat from politics until we have organized massive resistance to the momentum to attack Iraq… ] In any case, thanks, Velvet, for allowing me to riff off your thoughts; it’s been a useful reflection to me, especially if it means anything at all to you all. (I’m sure the warbloggers would think it doesn’t…)

“I refuse to be intimidated by reality anymore. After all, what is reality anyway? Nothin’ but a collective hunch.” –Lily Tomlin (parenthetically, there’s an appreciation of the much-beloved Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe over at the bitter shack; and a happy birthday, Brooke!)