The Game Developers Conference is going on right now, so Microsoft and Sony have been dropping tidbits of information on their upcoming consoles. Both consoles are set to include processors that are composed of multiple cores, a feature that Intel and AMD are working on for the next generation of computers as well. The technique offers crazy performance gains:

“It will deliver over a teraflop (one trillion calculations per second) of targeted computing performance,” [Vice President J. Allard] said. That performance would put it just a bit short of a modern supercomputer.

Apparently Microsoft also gave away 1000 flat-screen TV’s at the conference today. Can’t wait until E3!

Read: CNET News.com

I was listening to the hot 9 at 6 on 96X tonight, and realized that slowly but surely, Eminem, Dr. Dre, and 50 Cent are taking over the world. The countdown, for those of you outside Edmonton, is pretty standard – they play the 9 most requested songs of the day.

Number 2 was Eminem’s “Mockingbird”, number 3 was 50 Cent’s “Candy Shop”, number 4 was The Game and 50 Cent with “How We Do”, and number 5 was Eminem and “Like Toy Soldiers”.

Furthermore, the only non-hip-hop-rap-r-n-b-whatever-you-call-it track was Mr. Brightside by The Killers. Interesting, don’t you think?

Wondering about Google’s controversial AutoLink? Watch this video on Better Bad News. Priceless!

You know, it’s refreshing to see the company finally release something without the beta tag attached. Google launched Desktop 1.0 this morning.

Read: CNET News.com

Couple days old, but too funny not to post:

The U.S. Embassy in Canada denied a newspaper story Wednesday that said Canadian Defense Minister Bill Graham had trouble boarding a plane because his name was on a U.S. “no fly” list designed to deter terrorists.

I guess that’s what you get for telling Bush to screw off.

Read: MSNBC

Seems like the sure-fire way to create a buzzword for 2005 is to append “casting” to the end of it. The latest such word, egocasting, is described in Regina Lynn’s latest article on Wired, “Comfortably Numb Relations“. So what is egocasting?

“We have moved beyond (broadcasting and) narrowcasting into ‘egocasting’ — a world where we exercise an unparalleled degree of control over what we watch and what we hear,” writes Christine Rosen in The New Atlantis: A Journal of Technology and Society.

I’d add “and what we read” to that too. Of course, Lynn is the Sex Drive columnist on Wired, and so the article centers around that topic:

The real downside to egocasting, in my mind, is that it can numb us not just to the strangers around us, but to our lovers. It can create the expectation that our immediate surroundings will always reflect our own tastes, which is just plain selfish. And we too easily develop the habit of hiding behind distraction when we start to feel awkward or distressed, when we should instead be communicating with our partners.

Fortunately, Lynn does concede that egocasting may be a positive thing. And I don’t see it as anything but! I mean, if I have such complete control over what I am seeing and hearing, does that not mean that I can get rid of the clutter and focus on what’s important? You bet it does.

Blogs and RSS are allowing me to cut down the normal crap I’d have to sift through to find the news that is important to me. Podcasting and videoblogging, when they have matured a little, will allow me to cut out the audio/video that I don’t need to see, just as TiVo and similar devices let you select only what you want to watch, and then let you watch it when you’re good and ready. Future advances in software will do the same for all sorts of media and content. Don’t you feel an overwhelming sense of power?

Ten years ago, your choice of what to watch, hear, or read were much more limited. In another five years, you’ll have complete control. Seems to me egocasting is very aptly named indeed.

I just watched the trailer for The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, and it’s freaking awesome! Go watch it right now!

When will celebrities learn? Don’t videotape your wild-monkey-sex sessions!

Here’s the lawsuit, and here’s the reply. And here’s some comments from Gawker’s largest competitor. What the heck, while you’re at it, here’s the Fleshbot post.

It never fails. In Canada, it seems there is always someone willing to complain. Why can’t people just take a joke? The other day I posted about Richard Branson and his flashy Virgin Mobile launch in Toronto. Today, the Canadian Nurses Association is up in arms over the event:

Deborah Tamlyn, president of the Canadian Nurses Association, said her board of directors decided yesterday to formally express outrage at Virgin Mobile by writing to Branson and Canadian company officials demanding an apology, while also starting an aggressive communications strategy to counteract the image of nurses portrayed in the publicity stunt.

Read: Ottawa Sun

Last night I went to see Stewart Lemoine’s “The Salon of the Talking Turk” with Sharon at the Varscona Theatre. We didn’t have tickets, and so weren’t sure we’d be able to get in, but it turned out that I was right and Sharon was wrong, haha, it wasn’t sold out.

Here’s a little about the play:

Leona Brausen stars as Cornelia, an affable divorcee with a latent longing for scientific enlightenment, and Davina Stewart plays her best friend Dominica, a free-thinking flapper and serial fiancée whose uncharacteristic embrace of thrift will have far-reaching implications for everyone she knows. Lanky newcomer Andrew MacDonald-Smith plays Cornelia’s over-achieving layabout brother Wally, and Mark Meer is back with Teatro in a sensational turn as the mysteriously enlightened and frankly opinionated automaton, The Talking Turk.

I really enjoyed the show, probably a little more than Sharon did. It was full of excellent one-liners, like “faith is for the busy”. The only thing we noticed is that the actors made quite a few errors in their lines, somewhat surprising when you consider that they have performed the same stuff every day for the last two weeks.

We stopped at Starbucks on Whyte after for coffee. There are some things you only find on Whyte Avenue, and I am continually amazed. We saw four people in bright orange t-shirts with matching hair promoting a spa. We saw a group of four pirates walk past. An ambulance and a fire truck descended on the building next to us. Drunk people falling all over the place. A woman carrying a case of beer (is she crazy?). You name it!

Anyway, thanks Sharon!