The High Cost and Short Life of Luxury

Sony VAIO X505Every gadget lover is, from time to time, tempted by the wiles of Sony’s industrial design. I myself succumbed to the then unnaturally thin profile of the VAIO F505 several years ago, and I enjoyed that machine for a while until it became so riddled with hardware problems that, eventually, I vowed never to buy another Sony computer again. So I was looking at Sony’s latest VAIO X505 laptop the other day, which bills itself as “featherweight” (1.84 lbs.) and looks about as thin as an issue of Newsweek (0.8 in.). It’s sexy, to be sure, but I’m reminded of the little calculation that I recommend for any prospective buyer of a Sony product: take the price tag and divide it by twelve to get the monthly cost of owning the product until it inevitably breaks.

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How the West Was Dead

DeadwoodWith the help of my new television, on Sunday I parked myself on the couch and watched the last two first-season episodes of HBO’s western drama series “Deadwood.” I’m a bigger fan of westerns now than I ever was, thanks in part to the wealth of symbolic artistry that great directors have woven into the genre and which escaped me somehow when I was a kid. So I’ve been watching “Deadwood” with curious interest. If I can liken it to anything I’ve seen before, it would be an incredibly profane version of Robert Altman’s venerable “McCabe & Mrs. Miller,” which also explored the brutal, unpleasant and dirty living inside of a frontier town.

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A New Vast Wasteland

TelevisionFor a year, our television’s picture has grown gradually more distorted at the top edge, such that the head of anyone who appears on it seems elongated and unnaturally tall — my friends call it the ‘conehead effect.’ I would’ve liked to have replaced it sooner, especially given that it’s often difficult to make out who’s winning a ball game if a network — like say Fox Sports — chooses to display the score horizontally, at the top of the screen; our aging, fake-wood paneled idiot box would cut off most of the runs, outs and innings at the top.

The final straw came on Friday evening, when the picture moved even further north, and left behind fully two-inches of unused black space along the bottom. I fiddled with it a little bit, then left it alone for the evening as we went to dinner. Saturday morning it showed the same result, and I finally felt justified in buying a new set.

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