I’m fine with extra features in and of themselves; the capability of my devices to do more than I ask of them is not inherently a bad thing. Where I begin to get annoyed, though, is at the point at which these extra features start to overshadow the primary purpose of the thing itself.
A few years ago, I was in the market for a high-quality digital audio recorder. As I do with all my (relatively) big-ticket electronics purchase, I tried to do my homework before making a selection. There were two factors, and two alone, in which I was interested: the price of the thing, and the quality of the recorded audio. The first was easy to determine for any given model. The second, if you can believe it, was virtually impossible. Review after review of these things rambled on and on about how it could record as .mp3 and upload as .wav, could be used effortlessly between Linux and Mac-based systems, accepted multiple-channel input, let you choose between 18 different file types, came with a directionalized microphone (which you could point anywhere you wanted!), and saved the world from impending nuclear holocaust. All very lovely, and yet, I give not a fuck. I desire an audio recorder, such that I might, perhaps, RECORD AUDIO with it. Does it record audio well, at consistent levels, with reliably high quality? I dunno…who cares about that? The interface lights up!
Manufacturers, take note: I purchase an Xxxx-er because I wish it to Xxxx. I would have to imagine that, in this, I am not entirely unique. So, manufacturer, does your Xxxx-er perform this function? Does it do it well? And might you review this aspect, o reviewers? It’s to the point now with this that you can’t even blindly purchase the most expensive model with the rationale that at least it’s probably competent at its core function, because you’re just as likely paying for some obscure, highly specialized, state of the art, preeminently useless feature whose mere existence enables the thing to be priced at six times the median despite the fact that, lo and behold, the thing actually sucks at what it was originally designed to do.
Feature creep? Fine. Make my dishwasher browse the internet, my stereo monitor my home for signs of invading ninjas, and my cell phone find proof of the existence of God. Just know that, when I come home from work, I’ll still want clean dishes, high-quality tunes, and the ability to call my friends. That is, after all, the whole point…no?