Clouds. Of a different (less good) type.
So, I don’t want to count my chickens before they hatch… I don’t want to jinx my new discoveries… but I always do so let’s be upfront about my (usually misplaced) trust and enthusiasm and take this sentence with a grain of salt:
“I think all my technological problems have been solved”.*
*those related to my music.
So, my whole life was a world of pain since moving to the US and trying to access my digital music collection. Said collection is 130 Gb (and growing) and so could not be stored on my laptop. My desktop didn’t make it with me. Nor, crucially, did my music player system. So, my music had to be streamed through my TV… and the device I bought for this, was my Apple TV. Foolish perhaps, I was going through my (usually misplaced) trust and enthusiasm at Apple, believing, like a child of divorce, that any breakdown in communication was my fault, and if I just behaved better (Apple translation: spent more money) the happy marriage that was my life and Apple would be OK.
It was not. The problems ran deeper.
Basically, I had an external hard drive, that was connected to my laptop, but friends couldn’t seem to remember not to yank my laptop around willy nilly and drive kept being dropped/disconnected and started to threaten to give up its grip on life and take my computer backup and music with it as it hit the technological wasteland in the sky. = FEAR.
Attempts to make my hard drive wireless = $130 and fail. Attempts to hack my AppleTV so it would accept a hard drive, well actually = pass, but attempts to get it to run at a decent speed, or even not crash every 2 minutes? = Epic fail. So, my hard drive sat tucked away on a shelf, and I sat without music getting more and more miserable. Plus, I could not update my iPod which had been hastily loaded for a dance session (Britney, Pink and dare I say – Usher??) and so was passable for 20 mins on the treadmill, but rather deadly for any form of walk / relaxation.
What was I to do? The answer came like hurtling towards me through the pages of a blog (which I have now lost): The Amazon Cloud. Purchase a data plan ($20 a year at its cheapest) and get unlimited music space. Listen to that music wherever you (and your laptop) are and stream it to your Apple TV. Even – get this, get the little Android app and have your music with you wherever you go, whenever you go *
*as long as you have a connection of some sort and battery
Oh Joy. I am music-ed up and currently reveling in the delights of Anthony and The Johnsons, Radiohead, and The Decemberists. Just back to a few popular old faves. Soon Fleet Foxes will come back into my world as I prepare for their upcoming concert (y-e-e-e-e-e-s). When I get bored of that (as if I could??). Well, the whole Rolling Stones catalog is just a button push away.
HAPPY. Nay, blissful.
Oh, while we are talking of technological wizardry and black magic (which The Cloud surely is): Mendeley: I salute you. I grudgingly moved over to you, after RefMan deserted me in a time of dire need (even though I hated refMan and its stupid always having to close searches one by one trickery). You were a seemless transition, you did everything you were supposed to, and you even managed to get rid of all my duplicate papers (ARE YOU LISTENING, REFMAN)? Plus, every time I login you list my publications, and I feel smug. So, I do, as before, highly recommend anyone who writes papers for a living checks out Mendeley. Although I wish people would stop describing it ‘as if facebook and Endnote had a baby’ because that sort of freaks me out, as does anywhere Scientists congregate to converse only with other Scientists like on the New Scientist dating site. #no, no, no.
RefMan: you suck. Endnote: you’re OK, but nothing special. Papers: sigh, your free trial was a disappointment; I bow to Matthew (who got me into Mendeley) to explain why (but Apple, you and me are OVER. I wave my Atrix in your face). Mendeley: you have all my (usually misplaced) trust and enthusiasm for the moment. Don’t disappoint me 🙂