We are living in cyberpunk times.
We are living in cyberpunk times.
We are living in cyberpunk times.
I remember when cyberpunk was fresh and new, before it was a codified collection of cliches. Mind you, this was also a time when an author could write, "His buyer for the three megabytes of hot RAM in the Hitachi wasn't taking calls," and think this sounded futuristic and criminally lucrative.
"His buyer for the three petabytes of hot RAM..." etc...
In academe anything under ten mangabytes is noise these days tho and I imagine the dark economy is two factors beyond anything we have access to. :/
And suddenly this fast, spiky thing appears, that's all nihilism and dystopia and edge and noir and anti-heroes and technology abuse, and instead of looking ahead a billion years it's looking ahead about 15 minutes, and instead of sounding like an orchestra it sounds like the wind over tensioned steel cables, and it wears sunglasses at night and it thinks technology is power and its just so gosh-darned cool...
Yeah, that's pretty much what it was like. Ok, it's all cliches now, but so's a modern punk band.
Not enough evidence to say for sure, so Occam's razor applies.
Regardless, even under your logic an auto-downgrade without a user's input is completely unwarranted for.
I think this is often true, but definitely not always.
We need something like Certificate Transparency to log ACL hits for all these "connected, but proprietary" things in our lives.
Do we have any guarantees a rogue tesla employee can't just tell your car to drive off a bridge while you're inside it?
http://nypost.com/2016/01/06/uber-will-no-longer-allow-creep...