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Without change, nothing happens.
Look at the music industry, if you doubt it.
But
what music industry? The Big Five Dinosaurs are nothing but a part of Hollywood, the name for that feral group of movie makers and record labels, with a handful of associated hardware and software manufacturers lurking behind them, who want to maintain their iron grip on everything you see, hear and do.
But that was yesterday.
Now it's today. And for the first time in history,
YOU call the shots while the Dinosaurs gnash their teeth, helpless to stop you.
You routinely download and trade music and movie files by the million, 24/7, on- and offline. In the business sector, companies (many of them owned or partnered by Hollywood) complain bitterly that you're locking up their IT systems with p2p activities.
They can't deal with it. So they use get-rich-quick cowboys with flawed 'technology' to try to beat you into submission.
And while they do that, Hollywood's congressional representatives such as Howard Berman, Howard Coble, Billy Tauzin, Fritz Hollings (the line forms on the right, babe) and their ilk generate one cynical bill after another aimed at turning you into a criminal.
It didn't need to be like that. But the Dinosaurs are frozen in the past.
They used to think they'd use the internet to re-gain control and who knows, they'd slyly wink at each other, perhaps even
more power? But things aren't working out for them.
The Net gives you knowledge and the ability to communicate with people everywhere in an instant. Now, you know exactly what's happening and you can share with anyone, anywhere. any time.
That's why no one, least of all the Dinosaurs, can stop you.
Pre-Napster, 'consumers' on the World Wide Web were for the most part easily identifiable - ordinary people who bought software and voluntarily registered it because it was the thing to do or, as frequently happened, they were duped into it. Either way, millions of precious names, phone and credit card numbers, locations, and so on, ended up on central databases, ready to be exploited.
The Dark Side had its hackers, crackers, anarchists and phreaks who ignored all that. But who cared about them?
P2p changed that. Before Napster was taken offline by the labels, who wanted it for their own, it was used by 70 million music lovers around the world from moms and pops to the deepest, darkest hacker. And no-one knew who all these file-sharers or downloaders were - or anything else about them.
Hollywood bitches and whines that no-one's buying its members' product and that sales are plummeting, but it really means the movie houses, record labels and hardware and software companies are losing priceless data - the stuff they use to control buyers. That's you. Hence the nasty affairs with Berman & Co who work to get bills passed which will allow Hollywood to develop technology to plug straight into your home to literally remotely control what you're playing and/or viewing and gaining, in the process, hitherto private and confidential information from, and about, you and your habits.
And if you think they won't share these data with enforcement agencies, dream on.
Hollywood has screwed up from the off and now it's trying to use the RIAA to fix things.
It's a given that the people being viciously threatened, or actually dragged into the courts, have mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters, aunts and uncles. But they appear to have been written off as potential customers. Maybe they labels are prepared to eat their losses now, hoping Palladium and similar radical developments in consumer control technology, will save them in the fairly near future.
But they're overlooking the sysops, security hackers, network managers, compilers, and so on - those extremely important people who maintain the computer systems which keep Hollywood's money rolling in, and the public and private sector, and federal and state, admin wheels turning.
They're already in place, or they're being hired straight from school.
At work, they're Jim Smith and Mary Jones. But in the chat rooms and on the file sharing nets, you know them as muzikfreek and fylshrr.
Between them and the collosal hornet's nest the RIAA has stirred up - Bye-Bye Hollywood.