(from the 1973 album The Dark Side of the Moon)
Print media, television, phone....there's all sorts of communications these days (not to mention email and Web 2.0 apps like RSS/Atom, Twitter, YouTube or Facebook*, or GPRS/3G doo-dahs such as text/SMS, mobile internet, mobile TV...) all trying to tell us or sell us something, or just plain shout at us for the sake of shouting at us.
The result? Maybe I'm already an old fogey, but I only watch a couple of hours TV a week, I hardly ever use my moby (it's usually the kids texting me...why won't they dial my number and SPEAK to me??) and the landline gets the occasional workout. About the only consistent thing for me is the newspaper - good journalism (and it's rare to find any these days) is worth supporting, but the immediacy of the internet and its 24/7 news coverage is slowly eroding the base of both the broadsheets and the tabloids alike as the modern generations depend more and more on 15 second sound-bite information bursts. Sad times but that I suppose is the price we pay for technological advances; I wonder what Ned Ludd would say about 21st centry Britain...
Friday 27th's Shock!-Drama!-Elvis-found-on-Mars-partying-with-Michael-Jackson entry to the Challenge; click here for other Floydian adventurers this month
*I haven't mentioned them only because I couldn't get the PC in shot :o)
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