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So long, Douglas Adams, and thanks for all the fun

The author of "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" was a geek's geek. The Net will miss him.

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So long, Douglas Adams, and thanks for all the fun

As soon as the news began to spread that author Douglas Adams had died Friday from a sudden heart attack at age 49, tributes to the science fiction humorist began to blossom all across the Internet. There has always been a strong correlation between computer geekdom and science fiction, so it’s not that big of a surprise that the author of “The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy” would be remembered fondly online. But Adams was more than just a science fiction satirist — he was also passionate about technology in the here and now, a geek’s geek who was paying close attention to current developments even as he focused his fiction as far ahead as the end of the universe.

On April 10, I had the chance to attend one of Adams’ last appearances, when he gave the keynote address for an embedded systems conference at San Francisco’s Moscone Center. He was clearly chosen because he knew how to appeal to geek sympathies, and he didn’t disappoint. Addressing a packed audience of more than 1,000 while standing in front of a black curtain speckled with twinkling white lights and models of Earth and Saturn, he delivered a speech filled with visions for the future, as well as eloquent defenses of both micropayments and peer-to-peer networking.

Adams drew applause from the audience when he said record companies were fighting the Napster file-trading program to protect a business model being rendered obsolete by technological advances. Napster users were building a peer-to-peer distribution network, downloading and uploading music files among themselves, but for all we know, Adams pointed out, they might have been willing to pay, given a chance. “Until we have digital micropayments,” said Adams, “I’m not sure we have the right to call these people thieves.”

Micropayment technology would enable vendors of intellectual property to charge fractions of a cent for individual uses. “Piracy would be pointless at those prices,” said Adams. He also confessed a grudging calculation he had performed when fans told him they’d read his book 10 times. “Yeah, but you only paid for it once.”

Adams’ focus on the unrealized promise of micropayments was a subtheme in a much larger message: the tendency of civilizations to be baffled by new technologies.

“Anything that’s invented after you’re 35 is against the natural order of things,” said Adams. The very young, in contrast, aren’t even aware of a natural order that’s supposedly being violated. “Anything that’s in the world when you’re born is considered ordinary and normal.” He illustrated his point with a story from his own family. When Adams eavesdropped on his 6-year-old daughter pushing her doll’s baby carriage, she was mimicking the satellite navigation system in her father’s car.

Future technological developments would no doubt be more baffling than ever before, he said. Adams dazzled the audience with a vision of a world where information devices are ultimately “as plentiful as chairs.”

“We are participating in a 3.5 billion-year program to turn dumb matter into smart matter,” said Adams. When the devices of the world were networked together, they could create a “soft earth” — a shared software model of the world assembled from all the bits of data. Communicating in real time, the soft earth would be alive and developing — and with the right instruments, humankind could just as easily tap into a soft solar system. Think of it: a peer-to-peer networked universe!

After the keynote, Adams worked his way through the auditorium for a book signing and drew a small cluster of fans. He cheerfully answered questions, and when I reached him he agreed to answer questions I e-mailed him about mobile technologies. True to his word, he shared his thoughts on hand-held systems, saying they hadn’t lived up to his expectations. The last PDA he’d really liked was the Newton.

But I noticed how his theme subtly changed through the presentation, from the curmudgeonly “Technology is our word for stuff that doesn’t work yet” to a more visionary pronouncement: “Technology is our word for stuff we don’t understand.” Adams pointed out that originally the telephone was envisioned as a device for alerting someone that you’d sent him a telegram. The role of the personal computer was also muddled as it progressed in its early days from adding machine to typewriter.

Ultimately Adams’ central message was that the only viable approach to surviving in the technological age is an open mind and some common sense — and he illustrated the message with a complicated anecdote from April 1976. He’d placed a package of cookies and a newspaper on the table in a Cambridge railroad station, across from another traveler. The mysterious stranger had reached across, opened the bag of cookies and started to eat them. There was obvious confusion over the cookies’ ownership, Adams remembered. “I did what any red-blooded Englishman would do,” he said. “I ignored it.” Both men exchanged meaningful glances as they alternately removed cookies from the bag, and it was only when the stranger left that Adams realized what had happened. Adams had placed his newspaper over his own bag of cookies and had actually been eating from the stranger’s bag.

Somewhere in England there was now another man telling the exact same story, Adams quipped, “except he doesn’t know the punch line.”

That story has been borrowed and retold by other inspirational speakers unaware of its origins, Adams pointed out, but he drew a much grander conclusion.

“The world is controlled in a top-down way by large hierarchies that have control over us.” The networked computers he’d envisioned promised “a bottom-up world,” and it would bring revolutionary changes.

World and industry leaders would do well to keep in mind the evolving new perspectives, Adams concluded.

“Otherwise, you’ll wonder why it seems that someone else is eating your cookies.”

David Cassel is an Oakland, Calif.-based freelance writer covering the Internet and popular culture.

The death of two pop powerhouses

Jerry Leiber and Nick Ashford helped define American music -- and created the sound of strength

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The death of two pop powerhousesJerry Leiber and Nick Ashford.

In a strangely poetic bit of coincidence, the world lost two songwriting legends Monday, men whose tunes defined modern pop and whose collaborations have become classics.

In his lengthy partnership with composer Mike Stoller, lyricist Jerry Leiber helped invent the burgeoning rock ‘n’ roll sound, penning the bluesy hits “Kansas City” and “Hound Dog.” The duo went on to write exuberant smashes like “Jailhouse Rock,” “Yakety Yak” and “Love Potion #9,” among others, amassing a catalog of hits that’s still one of the recording industry’s most successful. Yet Leiber’s sound was far from brash. You can hear his style all over the achingly lovely “Stand By Me,” which he and Stoller co-wrote with Ben E. King; in the melancholy and determined collaboration “On Broadway”; and in the great Peggy Lee anthem to disillusionment, “Is That All There Is?” He and Stoller were also prolific producers, the masterminds behind the sweeping sounds of hits as diverse as the Drifters’ “There Goes My Baby” and Stealers Wheel’s “Stuck in the Middle With You.”

A Leiber and Stoller song may have a variety of melodic guises, but it’s Leiber’s intelligent, powerful writerly voice that distinguishes them. His songs don’t cower; they don’t mope. They shrug off the losers who ain’t never caught a rabbit, and the glitter that rubs right off your feet. They stand bare before you, defying you to accept the abundant riches of the singer’s love, in songs like “I’m a Woman” and “I Who Have Nothing.” In a musical landscape rife with knee-buckling heartbreak, a Leiber and Stoller song somehow always manages to stand supremely tall.

And that same kind of confidence can be heard in the majestic hits of Nick Ashford, who with his wife, Valerie Simpson, penned some of Motown’s most anthemic love songs. They were, most famously, a natural fit for the muscular vocals of Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell, bringing a world-rockingly spiritual element to romance in songs like “Ain’t No Mountain High Enough,” “You’re All I Need to Get By,” and “Ain’t Nothing Like the Real Thing.”

Maybe it was the strength of their own enduring marriage that inspired them. It certainly inspired their biggest hit as performers, the campy, sweet 1980s hit “Solid.” Maybe it was just a natural songwriting inclination and an ear for hits. Whatever the case, their music didn’t pussyfoot around the terrain of conflicted desire or jilted lovers. An Ashford and Simpson song is a song that knows goddamn well exactly where it stands emotionally, and considers no metaphor too grand to describe it. And when Gaye and Terrell swoon that “No other sound is quite the same as your name; no touch can do half as much,” their music can incite chills. These were the writers who insisted that “no wind, no rain, no winter’s cold can stop me,” who wrote that they didn’t just have love, but “determination.”

With Simpson, Nick Ashford created songs that had the melodic resonance of pop with a bold swagger that would permeate rap and hip-hop. You can hear it all over Chaka Khan’s “I’m Every Woman,” a statement of exhilarating competence. “I ain’t bragging,” she sings, “but I’m the one,” delighting that she’s “got it got it got it.”

Both Leiber and Ashford’s songs retain contemporary relevance. You can hear bits of Leiber and Stoller’s “Stand By Me” in Sean Kingston’s “Beautiful Girls” and Ashford and Simpson’s “Ain’t No Mountain High Enough” in Amy Winehouse’s “Tears Dry on Their Own.” One of the show-stopping moments of the current “American Idol” tour is Jacob Lusk’s soaring “Ain’t No Mountain High Enough.” It’s a testament to the enduring allure of their messages.

The canon is full of songwriting teams who knew how to conjure up a heavy heart. But few could speak eloquently about strength. And maybe because they so knew much about collaboration, both Leiber and Simpson helped make classics of songs about being unafraid, about standing by one another, standing by you “like a tree.” In music and in life, there’s pain in love. But as both men proved, with a prolific legacy for generations of listeners who can hear a tune on the radio and say, “That’s our song,” there’s stunning power in togetherness.

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Winehouse family, friends attend singer’s funeral

Mark Ronson and Kelly Osbourne among mourners at the Jewish service held in London

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Winehouse family, friends attend singer's funeralFILE - In this Oct. 25, 2007 file photo, British singer Amy Winehouse performs during her concert at the Volkshaus in Zurich, Switzerland. Winehouse was found dead Saturday, July 23, 2011, by ambulance crews who were called to her home in north London's Camden area. She was 27. (AP Photo/Keystone, Steffen Schmidt, File)(Credit: AP)

Friends and family said goodbye to Amy Winehouse Tuesday with prayers, tears, laughter and song at a funeral ceremony in London.

The singer’s father, mother and brother and close friends, along with band members and celebrities — including producer Mark Ronson and media personality Kelly Osbourne, her hair piled beehive-high in an echo of the singer’s trademark style — were among several hundred mourners attending the service at Edgwarebury Cemetery in north London.

Photographers and a few fans lined the lane outside.

The Jewish service was led by a rabbi and included prayers in English and Hebrew and reminiscences from Winehouse’s father, Mitch Winehouse. The cab driver and jazz singer, who helped foster his daughter’s love of music, ended his eulogy with the words “Goodnight, my angel, sleep tight. Mummy and Daddy love you ever so much.”

It ended with a rendition of Carole King’s “So Far Away,” one of Winehouse’s favorite songs.

“Mitch was funny, he told some great stories from childhood about how headstrong she was, and clearly the family and friends recognized the stories and laughed along,” said family spokesman Chris Goodman.

“He stressed so many times she was happier now than she had ever been and he spoke about her boyfriend and paid tribute to a lot of people in her life.”

The service was being followed by cremation at London’s Golders Green Crematorium before the family begins Shiva, a Jewish traditional period of mourning.

The soul diva, who had battled alcohol and drug addiction, was found dead Saturday at her London home. She was 27.

An autopsy held Monday failed to determine the cause of the singer’s death. Police are awaiting the results of toxicology tests, which will take two to four weeks.

On Monday the singer’s father, mother and brother visited the house where she died, thanking mourners who had left flowers and cards.

Father Mitch Winehouse said “Amy was about one thing and that was love.”

“Her whole life was devoted to her family and her friends and to you guys as well,” he told fans.

Winehouse released only two albums in her short career — winning five Grammy awards for the second, “Back to Black” — and often made headlines because of drug and alcohol abuse, eating disorders, destructive relationships and abortive performances.

Since her death, her records have re-entered album charts around the world, and tributes have poured in from fans and fellow musicians.

George Michael called her “the most soulful vocalist this country has ever seen,” and soul singer Adele said she “paved the way for artists like me and made people excited about British music again.”

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Mesfin Fekadu in London contributed to this report.

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Creator of “Brady Bunch,” “Gilligan’s Island” dies

Sherwood Schwartz gave up a career in medical science to write for radio and TV

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Creator of FILE - In this Dec. 9, 2008 file photo, Hall of Fame inductee Sherwood Schwartz, right, and actress Florence Henderson pose together at the Academy of Television Arts and Sciences 2008 Hall of Fame Ceremony in Beverly Hills, Calif. Schwartz, who created "Gilligan's Island" and "The Brady Bunch" died Tuesday, July 12, 2011. He was 94. (AP Photo/Matt Sayles, file) (Credit: AP)

Sherwood Schwartz, writer-creator of two of the best-remembered TV series of the 1960s and 1970s, “Gilligan’s Island” and “The Brady Bunch,” has died at age 94.

Great niece Robin Randall said Schwartz died at 4 a.m. Tuesday at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center, where he was being treated for an intestinal infection and underwent several surgeries. His wife, Mildred, and children had been at his side.

Sherwood Schwartz and his brother, Al, started as a writing team in TV’s famed 1950s “golden age,” said Douglas Schwartz, the late Al Schwartz’s son.

“They helped shape television in its early days,” Douglas Schwartz said. “Sherwood is an American classic, creating ‘Brady Bunch’ and ‘Gilligan’s Island,’ iconic shows that are still popular today. He continued to produce all the way up into his 90s.”

Sherwood Schwartz was working on a big-screen version of “Gilligan’s Island,” his nephew said. Douglas Schwartz, who created the hit series “Baywatch,” called his uncle a longtime mentor and caring “second father” who helped guide him successfully through show business.

Success was the hallmark of Sherwood Schwartz’s own career. Neither “Gilligan” nor “Brady” pleased the critics, but both managed to reverberate in viewers’ heads through the years as few such series did, lingering in the language and inspiring parodies, spinoffs and countless standup comedy jokes.

Schwartz had given up a career in medical science to write jokes for Bob Hope’s radio show. He went on to write for other radio and TV shows, including “The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet.”

He dreamed up “Gilligan’s Island” in 1964. It was a Robinson Crusoe story about seven disparate travelers who are marooned on a deserted Pacific Island after their small boat wrecks in a storm. The cast: Alan Hale Jr., as Skipper Jonas Grumby; Bob Denver, as his klutzy assistant Gilligan; Jim Backus and Natalie Schafer, the rich snobs Thurston and Lovey Howell; Tina Louise, the bosomy movie star Ginger Grant; Russell Johnson, egghead science professor Roy Hinkley Jr.; and Dawn Wells, sweet-natured farm girl Mary Ann Summers.

Calling “Gilligan’s Island” a “family,” Tina Louise tweeted that “Sherwood Schwartz brought laughter and comfort to millions of people.” In her Twitter post she added, “He will be in our hearts forever.”

TV critics hooted at “Gilligan’s Island” as gag-ridden corn. Audiences adored its far-out comedy. Schwartz insisted that the show had social meaning along with the laughs: “I knew that by assembling seven different people and forcing them to live together, the show would have great philosophical implications.”

He argued that his sitcoms didn’t rely on cheap laughs. “I think writers have become hypnotized by the number of jokes on the page at the expense of character,” Schwartz said in a 2000 Associated Press interview.

“When you say the name Gilligan, you know who that is. If a show is good, if it’s written well, you should be able to erase the names of the characters saying the lines and still be able to know who said it. If you can’t do that, the show will fail.”

“Gilligan’s Island” lasted on CBS from 1964 to 1967, and it was revived in later seasons with three high-rated TV movies. A children’s cartoon, “The New Adventures of Gilligan,” appeared on ABC from 1974 to 1977, and in 2004, Schwartz had a hand in producing a TBS reality show called “The Real Gilligan’s Island.”

The name of the boat on “Gilligan’s Island” — the S.S. Minnow — was a bit of TV inside humor: It was named for Newton Minow, who as Federal Communications Commission chief in the early 1960s had become famous for proclaiming television “a vast wasteland.”

Minow took the gibe in good humor, saying later that he had a friendly correspondence with Schwartz.

TV writers usually looked upon “The Brady Bunch” as a sugarcoated view of American family life.

The premise: a widow (Florence Henderson) with three daughters marries a widower (Robert Reed) with three sons. (Widowhood was a common plot point in TV series back then, since networks were leery of divorce.) During the 1970s when the nation was rocked by social turmoil, audiences seemed comforted by watching an attractive, well-scrubbed family engaged in trivial pursuits.

Schwartz claimed in 1995 that his creation had social significance because “it dealt with real emotional problems: the difficulty of being the middle girl; a boy being too short when he wants to be taller; going to the prom with zits on your face.”

The series lasted from 1969 to 1974, but it had an amazing afterlife. It was followed by three one-season spinoffs: “The Brady Bunch Hour” (1977), “The Brady Brides” (1981) and “The Bradys” (1990). “The Brady Bunch Movie,” with Shelley Long and Gary Cole as the parents, was a surprise box-office hit in 1995.

It was followed the next year by a less successful “A Very Brady Sequel.”

Sherwood Schwartz was born in 1916 in Passaic, N.J., and grew up in Brooklyn, N.Y. His brother, already working for Hope, got him a job when Sherwood was still in college.

“Bob liked my jokes, used them on his show and got big laughs. Then he asked me to join his writing staff,” Schwartz said during an appearance in March 2008, when he got a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame. “I was faced with a major decision — writing comedy or starving to death while I cured those diseases. I made a quick career change.”

Besides his wife, Schwartz’s survivors include sons Donald, Lloyd and Ross Schwartz, and daughter Hope Juber.

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Former Associated Press Writer Bob Thomas and AP Television Writer Lynn Elber contributed to this report.

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Former first lady Betty Ford dies at 93

The former first lady and co-founder of the Betty Ford Center passed away of unspecified causes

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Former first lady Betty Ford dies at 93

A family friend says former first lady Betty Ford has died at age 93.

Marty Allen says Ford, whose battles with cancer and substance abuse inspired millions to seek treatment, died Friday. Allen did not say how Betty Ford died. He says he expects the Gerald R. Ford Presidential Library to release additional information.

Her husband, Gerald, died in December 2006.

The couple married in 1948, the same year he was elected to Congress. She was thrust into the spotlight in 1974 when he became president after the resignation of President Richard Nixon.

She was diagnosed with breast cancer weeks later and won acclaim for her openness and courage.

Ford lost to Jimmy Carter in the 1976. Mrs. Ford later was treated for drug and alcohol addiction and then helped found the Betty Ford Center to help others.

Celebrated American painter Cy Twombly passes away

The groundbreaking artist was 83

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Celebrated American painter Cy Twombly, whose large-scale paintings featuring scribbles, graffiti and unusual materials fetched millions at auction, has died. He was 83.

Gagosian Gallery spokeswoman Virginia Coleman said Twombly, who had cancer for a number of years, died Tuesday. Eric Mezil, director of the Lambert Collection in Avignon, France, where a Twombly show opened in June, said he died in Rome.

Twombly is known for his abstract works combining painting and drawing techniques, repetitive lines and the use of graffiti, letters and words.

In 2010, he painted a ceiling of the Louvre museum, the first artist given the honor since Georges Braque in the 1950s.

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