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Speex Joins Xiph To Bring Free VOIP To The Masses

xercist writes "Xiph.org has added a new project to their plate of goodies- Speex. Speex is an audio codec specifically for, you guessed it, voice. It has integration with Xiph's OGG container, but is mainly being used right now for VOIP. There is currently an XMMS plugin available, and is also supported by LinPhone, OpenH323, and GnomeMeeting. Asterisk PBX is working on adding support. This is not a new project -- Jean-Marc Valin has been hard at work writing the codec for quite a while now. However, Jean-Marc is now a full-fledged member or the Xiph.org team, and in celebration, Speex beta one is being released. Xiph.org has brought you (or is currently working on bringing you) Vorbis, Tremor, Theora, Tarkin, Icecast2, cdparanoia, now Speex, and, of course, the Moaning Goat Meter. This is a LOT to do, so please donate to show your support."

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  1. Re:"To the masses"? by Anonymous Coward · · Score: 0, Flamebait
    Did the girls at school taunt you again, Ulriel? Well, don't worry. It'll all change when you graduate, go to a university where you will meet smart and witty people who will care for you as you are, not what they and the masses percieve you should be. Then you will get a job that will perhaps not pay so much but will challenge your intellect and allows you to utilize your well honed skills to the max.

    NOT.

    There is no freedom. There is no hope. There is no future.

    When you get older you will stop caring about trivialities of teen angst like worrying over freedom of software, manufactured bands like Britney Spears or the "evil" movie studios.

    Teen angst is something that results when you realize that the whole world is screwed up and you only have a few useful years to do anything about it before you get sucked into being a part of why its so messed up. Post-teenage angst is that hopelessness that you feel when you realize you wasted your only chance to change your miserable little corner of the universe on keg parties and chasing after females that rejected you anyways, and now you've been sucked into the whole machine and must grind out your remaining years as another redundant cog that perpetuates the whole thing.

    I know. I was you, now I am the cog in the machine content in my own little niche and see absolutely nothing wrong with it.

    Life is a black sucking vortex of anguish and despair, filled with brief moments of false hope and empty joy all the while dragging you inevitably closer to final, absolute and eternal death, so don't waste your fucking time lamenting about Britney Spears or how people spend too much time watching TV.