We tested it on my mother. She sat in the good chair, the one facing the window for "natural light." On the Dell’s 15-inch LCD, her face appeared. It was soft, like an oil painting left in the rain. The colors were a little off—her red sweater looked orange, her brown hair almost black. The frame rate was a choppy slideshow, her movements ghosting into trails of blocky pixels. The built-in microphone, a pinhole beneath the lens, captured every click of the hard drive and the distant hum of the furnace.
On the back of the box, the promises were printed in seven languages: 640 x 480 resolution. Plug-and-play USB 2.0. Built-in microphone. Snap photos. Record video. The sample images were pixelated and overexposed, but to my father, it was magic. dynex pc camera
"It's beautiful," my mother whispered, staring at her own digital reflection. We tested it on my mother
