FROM
TUESDAY, JANUARY 9, 2001
If you would like a friendly, kind of creepy person to read
your e-mail to you, winking and smiling and frowning
appropriately, then you’re going to be really excited by
LifeFX’s Facemail.
And if that sounds kind of crazy to you, it’s okay; you can
still have a lot of fun with this new kind of email.
You can send Facemail directly from the official "Face of the
Internet" website or by downloading LifeFX’s software onto
your computer. You choose a face and write your mail. Once mailed,
the recipient will get an email with an enclosed attachment and a
link to download the Facemail software, which they’ll need.
Once they’ve installed the software they can find out what
you wanted to tell them. The cyber guy or gal you chose will then
speak your mail. It will also respond to emoticons like :-) or
:-(. The faces can smile, frown, wink or blow kisses.
The result is disturbing in a way that is difficult to
describe. These cyber people seem a little unbalanced Their smiles
are creepy and their winks seem more like nervous ticks than
deliberate motions. They are truly fascinating to watch, but if
someone insisted on sending me all their e-mail as Facemail I
think I’d have to stop corresponding with them.
While it’s of dubious value for daily use, Facemail can be a
lot of fun. I wrote a facemail in which I had a character wink
every few words and stutter. "I I ;-) I I I feel buh buh bugs
crawling :-( under my skin. :-(" I wrote. The face stuttered,
twitched, made strange faces, and looked deeply disturbed. I sent
it to a friend who sent me back his own crazy Facemail. It was
pretty cool.
While Facemail might be handy for sending e-mail to
illiterates, children and dogs, it’s hard to imagine it catching
on as a way to communicate. However, it is a great toy for people
with too much time on their hands who want to send twisted
messages to their friends or threatening letters to politicians. I
hope someone creates a site devoted to the best and strangest
Facemails. If it happens, facemail
me about it.
-- CHARLES
HEROLD