Mum! Mum! Can I have some Digimon cards, puh-lease?

But you've already got hundreds: you've got Jigglypuff, Pikachu, Ash, Bettrijju and Harvimuff, and a host of other katakana-based toylets.

Oh mum! That's Pokémon! Don't you know anything?

Er...

Thought not. I'm talking about Digimon, the post-Pokémon vid production from Uncle Rupert Murdoch's Fox channel. It's a quantum leap beyond Pokémon.

You're using 'quantum' in its correct sense here, aren't you Timothy?

As the smallest possible difference between things?

Not exactly...

Well, I don't know, I read it on the Fox Web site. Anyway, it's the next major cultural revolution to sweep the five-to-11 demographic, and I fully intend to use my pester power to liberate some of your disposable income in my direction, thence to a toy shop and ultimately to the balance sheet of News Corporation.

Ah, the cynicism of youth!

Oh, nonsense, mummy. I know full well I'm being exploited for my ill-formed sense of self and in-built need to control my environment, even if it's created by Japanese culture scientists.

Well, it's just that it's not... healthy.

Oh, don't come it with all your Acid House ideals, mum. Not healthy in what way, exactly?

Oh God, I don't know. Do I look like Anita Roddick? Anyway, we've spent enough money on psychologically engineered toys.

That's more like it: you're a post-capitalist after all. Anyway, how about if I changed my request?

From Digimon trading cards to...

I need a tenner to buy Flash.

Flash... Macromedia Flash? The well-regarded vector-animation package? It's more than a tenner isn't it?

Yeah, but I flogged my Pokémon the Movie cards and I'm only a tenner short.

Well, yes, but... what do you want it for? You're only seven. You're not going to...

Start a .com? No.

Thank God for that... we'd be in the Daily Mail: it'd be sooooo embarrassing.

No, mother, I'm going to redefine interactivity for the coming age of broadband.

Oh Jesus, it's worse.

Yeah, I got the idea from the Digimon site. It's great but its a bit of a sneeze waiting for it to download. So when ADSL turns the Web into TV, I'm going to be right there with lots of highly specced content done in Flash and QuickTime and Windows Media Player and Ipix ready to clean up.

I'VE GIVEN BIRTH TO A MONSTER!!!!

What's the matter mater? You're not going to give me all that 'content-is-king' Jakob Nielsen crap are you?

No, it's just...well, Timothy, ADSL isn't going to run on your V-Tech Early Learner laptop.

Oh sod it, buy me a Mac then.

Or that.

Oh bugger.

Timothy! Wash your mouth out with Anti-bacterial Skin Gel and Volvic!

16/02
The millennium bug

16/03
Five-year plan

16/04
Prime Minister's Question Time

16/05
She's a rainbow

16/06
AppleScript

16/07
Internet boom

16/08
RIP

16/09
Rules of the game

16/10
Thou shalt not worship...

16/11
Love Bug

16/12
Mac OS X Shenanigans

16/13
Digimon

16/14
Theory

16/15
Holidays

16/16
Apple Masters

16/17
Cube

16/18
John Doe

16/19
Maoist self-criticism

16/20
WAP

16/21
BSD

16/22
Share Prices

16/23
ADSL

16/24
Mac OS X on Intel

16/25
Christmas Presents