In late April
Microsoft unveiled a site that for no charge or sign-in will let you upload
photos of anyone and have the wizard of facial analysis tell you how old said
person appears to be. Not how old he is, but how old he appears.
The thing seemed
harmless if vacuous. But days later reports from search engines and Microsoft
indicated that all over the world, at homes and offices everywhere, nothing productive
got done the day www.How-Old.net was
unveiled. Seems everyone was uploading photos all day and gasping at the
instant analysis of appearance and age. Microsoft also revealed that most
photos were of self. Selfies, in fact. And one per person was not enough. Folks
uploaded more and more until they got the result they wanted, or fell off their
chairs in exhaustion.
I don’t make a
secret that I am not a nubile nymph. Age is now easily found on the Internet,
though I would caution this is not as authoritative as you think. Mine appears
to be two distinct ages— somehow DH’s slipped onto my online ID and so there is
more than one of me out there, age wise. I assure you that the (much) older one
is my better half, and the real me is fifteen years lesser. But this aside is
about real age, not appearance. The new app is about appearance, and in
specific photos.
I had to join
the rest of the human race, the vainer among us and possibly not busy enough,
and try this new app out.
If there are two
of me age-wise out there on search engines, there were many more when I started
playing. A few of the photos yielded results that got close, but the range was
amazing. Using only clear photos taken within the last two years, I am apparently
anywhere from thirty-three to seventy-one years of age.
I’m as vain as
the rest, so I decided to quit while ahead. That is, after the HowOld.net said
I appeared to be thirty-one. Wouldn't you? Except, of course, if you are twenty-nine.
Well, it was
fun, in a masochistic sort of way. Mindless, too. But it brought home how far
technology has to go to tell us real
things about ourselves and others. Even something as technologically
possible as face recognition and a quantifiable attribute as age are not there
yet.
I’m doubtful
they ever will be.
Yeah, I wasn't about to try this. lol I figure it's safer not to. ;)
ReplyDeleteI missed that train, thankfully. Not sure I'd be up for it. There is something to the idea that ignorance is bliss. :)
ReplyDeleteAre you an artist too? I'm impressed ... that would be a teenaged you!
ReplyDeleteSol Stein was right ... I miss my hair most of all now that half of it is gone.
DD drew this of her mama about four years ago, when I was, ahmm, sort of an teenager ;)
DeleteNothing can compete with real, live face time! Even in real life, I'm terrible at guessing people's ages. Maybe that's why the main character in my WIP has the distinct ability to know people's ages with a quick look...it's part of her training as a spy.
ReplyDeleteI didn't try this but a close friend did (using a picture of a group of us). Happy to say all of us were 'identified' as either younger or close to our real age. Funny thing was, my friend's boyfriend kept being identified as 'female.'
ReplyDeleteI hadn't heard about this site. Not sure I care how old the computer says I am but it doesn't surprise me how busy the app was. You don't say how old you are, Mirka, but never mind because you are beautiful at any age.
ReplyDeleteI'm ONE of the ages the Internet says I am, for sure. ;D
DeleteWow, I just tried it with a bunch of family pictures. Some results were quite flattering, a few spot on, and others way off (such as my son being about 20 years younger than his grandfather). :)
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