Within the world of Twitter, Friday is called “Follow Friday”, when you dedicate a status update to promoting those people you follow due to their supreme quality of information contained in their updates or are particularly entertaining. This is a blog and not Twitter, I know. But that’s what today’s post is about even so.
Damn it, this is my blog, so I’ll do what I please with it!
And you’ll pay attention to those I promote as well, as it shall improve your life!
It will, really!
New people on the top of the list so that you notice them more easily. So… notice them!
Lord Likely’s journals have been located and are being propagated
Emme Rogers has tips on life and dating (which is a microcosm of life)
For those of you who can use a reminder — and even for those who don’t need one — this evening it’s time to show that you really are willing to participate in something that almost perfectly defines that oft-used expression “it’s the least one can do”. For 60 minutes light a candle and read by its light… or find something fun to do in the dark. [ahem] But whatever you do, above all, be safe!
Mood: peaceful Music: Terence Blanchard, “Malcolm at Peace”, The Malcolm X Jazz Suite (1993, Columbia/CBC/Sony) Book: Ngaio Marsh, Death in a White Tie (HarperCollins, ISBN978−0−006512−5−78)
Apparently the Google plan of putting every book in the world on-line is cleared to happen, and all writers (or their estates) who do not wish their work(s) to be available to everyone without charge have a little under two months to state their objection in writing. If they do not do so, they have no legal right to control of their writing.
All over the world there is the sound of authors saying “Eh? How’s that again? Isn’t this completely opposite to anything that’s ever been agreed?” The answer to that is ‘yes, it certainly is, but it’s too late now.’
For a dose of “the new reality”, let’s try this on for size, shall we?
The real problem, the evil here, is the notion now being put into practice that a copyright license can be asserted by a third party in the absence of the copyright holder specifically forbidding it.
All through modern copyright history until now, a licensor seeking a sub-right was required to negotiate with the copyright holder before exploiting that license. No differently from a tenant seeking to rent a property is required to negotiate with the landlord before they move in.
As of now, I no longer control the sub-rights to my copyright. Under the terms that Google and the Authors Guild have set up, anyone who wants to make a commercial use of them can do so. It’s up to me to notice, to be aware, and to take steps to defend my copyright. If I don’t, well, too bad for me.
And if you don’t think Hollywood lawyers aren’t already all over this, you’re dreadfully naïve.
Have a read through the article for the complete run-down, especially you authors, as this will have an effect on everything you’ve ever written or will write ever again.
And I’m working on the long-mentioned post about my last day in London right now, so that’ll be here tomorrow. No really, it will! I swear!
None of you care do you…? Well, alright, my mother will, but that hardly counts, does it?
Mood: shocked Music: John Coltrane, “My Favorite Things”, The Last Giant: Anthology (recorded 1959, Atlantic Records)
Within the world of social networking, specifically on Twitter, this is the day you dedicate a status update to promoting those people you follow due to their supreme quality of information contained in their updates or are particularly entertaining. This is a blog and not Twitter, I know. But that’s what today’s post is about even so.
Damn it, this is my blog, so I’ll do what I please with it!
And you’ll pay attention to those I promote as well, as it shall improve your life!
It will, really!
Warren Ellis is a sick and twisted being; click “BADSIGNAL” on the right to sign-up for irregular invasion of your in-box
Watch the video below for a moving examination of the effect the elimination of a paper has upon its readership, who expect to be provided with news of their own activities; upon its community in general, who require a record for the purpose of historical data; and upon its personnel, who require an outlet for their skills so engrained that they know of no other way to carry on their lives.
And then go out and buy a copy of every newspaper you can get your hands on before its too late, a moment which may have already passed in your area without even making itself apparent.
Thanks are due to Dave Kellet for the heads up on this one (ironically, he’s a cartoonist whose work appears almost exclusively on-line, and he noticed this on Vimeo, and then I followed a link on his Twitter feed).
Ian Alexander Martin [IAM] is the Proprietor of Atomic Fez Publishing, as well as formerly being an actor and theatre director based in British Columbia, and also was Founding Editor and Publisher of the theatre magazine The Boards. [read more]
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