Compressed VoIP Calls Vulnerable To Bugging
holy_calamity writes "Security researchers at Johns Hopkins report that a variable bit-rate compression scheme being rolled out on VoIP systems leaves encrypted calls vulnerable to bugging. Simpler syllables are squeezed into smaller data packets, with more complex ones taking up more space; the researchers built software that uses this to spot phrases of interest in encrypted calls simply by measuring packet size."
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FTFA
So, ummm, what we should do to, umm, well, protect ourselves from, ummm, yaknow, eavesdroppers, heh-heh, is well, make sure there's enough, ummmmmmm, yaknow, like extra noise, like, mixed in, dude.
Encrypt the data first, then compress it.
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""Music in the background" is not a security solution. In fact, that's a freaking joke."
Yes, but a joke you can dance on.
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>That or you could just learn Russian... I don't think they *have* any simple-syllable words in Russian :-)
Da!
Just speak arabic!! We already know the FBI and CIA don't have enough translators.
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Awesome....a VOIP dance party.
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Da!
Merely utilize the stupendous wealth of complex language alternatives located in the voluminous expanse of your thesaurus to inflate your unimportant topics of conversation to prodigious lengths, and leave the vital ones to sound so simple they don't pay them any notice!
Anyway, what's the use of this? "Oh wow, they must be talking about something interesting. Now if I only knew what they were saying..." The simple fact that the communication is being encrypted would allude to that.
Oh, sure, give the RIAA reason to get involved in encrypted phone calls.
They'll try to make sure you're not using unlicensed music to mask your conversations. We'll be seeing John Doe subpoenas to get access to what music you were playing.
I'm only half joking.
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It must have been something you assimilated. . . .
I worked for a set of commodity trader brothers back in the 80's. One of them, who worked as their corporate attorney, was in a Club Fed for tax issues.
I saw more than one threat from the Bureau of Prisions warning them to stop using Latvian (their native tongue) during phone calls to the incarcerated.
It's not the years, honey, it's the mileage. - Colonel Henry Walton Jones, Jr., Ph.D.
the buggers in government
Oooh. Well played, Sir, well played.