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FEBRUARY 8, 1993 THE WEEKLY NEWSMAGAZINE VOLUME 141 NO. 6
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DIGITAL DUDE: The cyberspace of hacker not sticks or knives. Some are big drug
Morty Rosenfeld Storm Shadow)
(a.k.a. users; most are simply addicted to what
is now confined to the Clinton County jail Rosenfeld calls the "adrenaline rush of
in St. Johns, Michigan computer power, which is better than
Could mod have been stupid enough sex, drugs or rock 'n' roll."
to leave behind such a confession? One The best known of the hackers ac-
member says the gang was framed by a cused in the mod case, Mark Abene
rival hacker who liquidated the Learning (alias Phiber Optik), insists that he's in-
Link himself. The defendants' court- nocent and not a gang member. This
appointed lawyers claim the feds have acid-tongued media darling, featured in
built an elaborate Mafia-like case against Esquire magazine and on the Geraldo
rebellious yet relatively harmless kids. show, offers weekly computer advice on
"Being arrogant and obnoxious is not a a New York City radio program. A high
crime," argues attorney Michael Godwin school dropout, Abene, 20, still lives in
of the Electronic Frontier Foundation, a the city with his parents, whose home
group that defends exploratory hacking. has been raided twice by the Secret Ser-
As for Masters of Disaster, he adds, "it's vice. In 1991 he pleaded guilty to steal-
just a way-cool name. Teenagers aren't ing service off a 900 phone-sex line, but
going to call themselves the Electronic now denies the charge.
Birdwatchers Society." While most For all their bravado, many of the
charges remain to be proved, in Decem- hacker hoods come from broken homes
ber two mod members pleaded guilty to and have deep psychological problems.
selling Rosenfeld passwords to TRW Rosenfeld's parents split up when he was
computers. 15, and the young man recalls brutal
raids, the group allegedly wiped out most Rosenfeld, the alleged MODsters and physical fights with his hard-drinking
of the data on the Learning Link, a comput- their ilk do not fit the standard image of father. Several months ago, the hacker
er owned by a New York City public-TV a hacker: the wealthy, suburban geek literallyhacked his wrists with a razor,
station that provides educational informa- who trespasses on computers just for in his second attempt to kill himself
tion for hundreds of schools. A chilling fun. These cyberpunks are ethnically since 1991. "Most of my childhood is a
electronicmessage was left behind: "Hap- mixed (from blacks and Hispanics to blur, partly because of lsd and partly be-
py Thanksgiving, you turkeys, from all of Italians and Lithuanians), favor close- cause I just don't want to remember,"
us at mod." It was signed with five code cropped hip-hop haircuts and live in ur- says Rosenfeld, who is open, insightful
names: Phiber Optik, Acid Phreak, Out- ban, blue-collar neighborhoods. They and very likable when he removes the
law, Corrupt and Scorpion. fight rival gangs with cheap computers, cybermask. "I have no clue who I am."
data piracy, Green-Social some of the best entries are those that report on the activities of skin, and vice
Democrat collectives, anarchist real people trying to live the cyberpunk life. For example, Mark versa. Minia-
liberation zones, etc. Pauline, a San Francisco performance artist, specializes in ture sensors
giant machines and vast public spectacles: sonic booms that pin and actuators
audiences to their chairs or the huge, stinking vat of rotting would have to be woven into the
ARTIFICIAL LIFE cheese with which he perfumed the air of Denmark to remind clothing by a technology that has
Inspired by the behavior of com- the citizenry of its Viking roots. When an explosion blew the yet to be invented.
puter viruses, scientists are thumb and three fingers off his right hand, Pauline simply had
wondering how sophisticated a his big toe grafted where his thumb had been. He can pick things
computer program or robot up again, but now he's waiting for medical science and grafting
would have to be before you technology to advance to the point where he can replace his
could say it was "alive." One jerry-built hand with one taken from a cadaver.
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by young people trying to come up with a movement they can call artist: Mark Landman
Utopia's evil twin. Merriam- their own. As he puts it, "They're tired of all these old geezers
Webster defines it as "an imagi- talking about how great the '60s were." This was generated by a Mac
nary place which is depressingly That sentiment was echoed by a recent posting on the well. "I purely from mathematical
wretched and whose people instructions for combining
didn't get topop some 'shrooms and dance naked in a park with
lead a fearful existence." several hundred of my peers," wrote a cyberpunk wannabe who shapes, textures and colors
calls himself Alien. "To me, and to a lot of other generally disen-
franchised members of my generation, surfing the edges is all
we've got."
More troubling, from a philosophic standpoint, is the theme
of dystopia that runs like a bad trip through the cyberpunk
world view. Gibson's fictional world is filled with glassy-eyed MICROSOFTS
girls strung out on their Walkman-like simstim decks and Without apologies to the soft-
young men who get their kicks from microsofts plugged into ware company by the same
sockets behind their ears. His brooding, dehumanized vision name, Gibson has his fictional
conveys a strong sense that technology is changing civilization characters alter their reality by
and the course of history in frightening ways. But many of his plugging into their brain these
readers don't seem to care. "History is a funny thing for cyber- angular fragments of colored sil-
punks," says Christopher Meyer, a music-synthesizer designer icon, which house a read-only-
from Calabasas, California, writing on the well. "It's all data. It memory chip.
SIMSTIM DECKS all takes up the same amount of space on disk, and a lot of it is
These simulated stimuli ma- just plain noise."
chines are what television might For cyberpunks, pondering history is not as important as
evolve into. Rather than just coming to terms with the future. For all their flaws, they have
watching your favorite charac- found ways to live with technology, to make it theirs— something
ters on TV, you strap some plas- the back-to-the-land hippies never accomplished. Cyberpunks
tic electrodes to your forehead use technology to bridge the gulf between art and science, be-
and experience their thoughts tween the world of literature and the world of industry. Most of
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and feelings slightly edited, of all, they realize that if you don't control technology, it will control
course, to spare you the head- you. It is a lesson that will serve them— and all of us— well in the
aches and hangovers. next century. —Reported by David S. Jackson/San Francisco