Terminator Smartphone
Wednesday, September 2nd, 2009 by adminIf ‘Arnuld’ walked into a US bikers bar these days, would he add to the immortal cinematic line (in Austrian accent) ‘…I want your boots, your clothes and your motorbike…’ with the words ‘…oh yes, your smartphone as well…’.
Maybe not, because recent research has shown that those across the pond don’t really like the direction in which mobile phone technology is heading.
It seems that many US consumers are not happy with all the added packed features that are included on today’s ‘super’ phones. Not least that phones are both a talking device (as originally planned) and MP3 players.
And it’s not clear whether men, or women think this, as this would lead to inevitable jokes about women being more able to multi-task than men, so therefore able to figure out how to use a phone which is also a MP3 player, but lets leave that tricky subject to one side.
This research may have a serious point for mobile phone manufacturers though. How far can these little handheld devices go before they become too clever for their own good? How long before your mobile gets invited to the dinner party, because it’s a darn site more interesting than you. And how long before it gets your job, because it’s far cleverer than you and doesn’t whine on about the coffee machine always being empty?
Even now people are obsessing about their mobiles. CrackBerry heads might be in therapy and coming to terms with needing to instantly reply to the little black device’s evil chirping, but how many times does someone start banging about their latest mobile device. ‘…Ya, mine reads Baudelaire love poetry in the original 17th Century French, can perform rare Indian foot massage and if I’m stuck at the office, can drive around to school and pick the kids up. Ya…’
It’s a phone. Get over it. Basically, it allows you to talk to people without using two tin cans and a bit of string. It is not the Holy Grail; it won’t provide you with the meaning of life.
Understood? Right, pass me my phone, I need to find my way out of the office.













