The Cell Wars: Google's Android vs. Apple's iPhone
So I thought I'd take a break from my obsessing about robots on
Mars and turn my attention to some earthbound expert systems. It's
time for your faithful blogger to upgrade his cell phone. Enter
technophilic obsessive compulsive disorder.
As you may have heard, Google previewed
its new cell phone app Android. Of course I am immediately drawn to
the prospect having a cellular device that works with the foursquare
power and elegant efficiency of Google. I mean, imagine if Google
determined our energy policy. I'd be getting to work on a
hybrid-hydrogen-regenerative-braking-overground-rail-system that
offered me a coffee when I hopped on. (Actually, Bruce Sterling has a
funny tidbit about SF writers, designers and Google designing the payphone.)
That
said, there is always the iPhone. While it seems fair to say that it
was the '07 nes plus ultra in self-important, cooler-than-you,
personal-brand tech; it just isn't the one for me. Since we're talking
about my favorite subject - me - and my second favorite subject -
getting me what I want - I should clarify a few things about (the) me
to help you fashion your advice. Oh yeah, your advice is part of the
solution. Like Sheril before
me, I am enlisting wisdom of the crowd (or small gathering) of
Correlations readers to offer up some advice on my technology purchase.
I
really enjoy technology, but put a big premium on efficiency. I'm just
not a "what's my brand" kind of consumer. The iPhone - for all of its
sex appeal - just doesn't make sense to me. Case in point, my dinner
hunt of last evening. I decided I had to get out of the house to have
dinner. Trader Joe's vittles in my tiny apartment wasn't going to cut
it. I needed space. People. The material evidence of my urbanity.
Into
the Southland we headed. Generously the better half agreed to drive so
I could watch the city roll by without any responsibility. We batted
restaurant ideas back and forth to no avail. She remembered that
Jonathan Gold (the famed LA food critic) had mentioned a Middle Eastern
joint near us. Perfect. Where?
Enter the iPhone. Her
iPhone to be more specific. Just a few taps on that sexy touchscreen
and Google would tell us which direction to point the Volvo. I tapped
and I waited. And waited. And waited. Those of you who have
interacted with an iPhone have just nodded knowingly. It takes
friggin' forever to get anything loaded! Any miss firing on your
website selection and you're in for a half-hour of tapping and
waiting. It works, certainly, but so would the horse and buggy for
transcontinental travel.
Eventually, I was fed up with being
unfed so we put our appetites in the arms of a rather charming,
low-rent Chinese spot called Fu's Palace. Our roaming car and our
instincts vanquished the iPhone and Chowhound in about three minutes.
As we chomped deep-fried crunchies and duck sauce and reminisced about
childhood Chinese restaurant pleasures, I realized, despite finally
having chosen a dinner destination, I still had no idea which way to
go. While my dinner iPhone debacle ended there, the telecommunications
story was just beginning.
The new iPhone
will be upgraded to the 3G network. It promises to put an end to those
'and waited's' that so frustrate my need for speed. That and rumored
GPS functionality make it a much more attractive option. So I just
wait for the first phase consumer mania to subside and buy my iPhone.
Done deal.
But wait. The Android app is scheduled to hit the
market in the second half of '08. It's Google! Not to mention that it
will be available on multiple phone models. If I wait, I'll have loads
of choices. But then, in a frustrating turn of tautology, I'd have to
wait.
All right, enough of my ramblings. What's your advice?







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