11 years ago I took a photography course at high school. I had to learn how to load spools of film, manual exposure, developing of film, transfer to photgraphic paper, etc.
Now you can take a picture with your mobile phone and instantly SMS it to anybody in the world. Boring.
Having been a computer nerd back in the 80's, I can't help sometimes being amazed by modern computer technology. My mobile packs more punch than a geek wet dream back then...
On the other hand I feel a bit letdown by the space programme, I really thought there would have been more progress made in term of human exploration and steps towards orbital colonies (a la Neuromancer).
I've no idea what Neuromancer is [/highcourtjudge] but you raise an issue right there. The 1950s saw a rise in the popularity and ubiquity of science fiction, meaning we've had a steady supply of wild speculation about the future since then. The reality can only disappoint.
I often think cultural change seems to have slowed, though, over the last 25 years or so. Students today are barely distinguishable from students when I was a student, for example, apart from that we wore more makeup*. Whereas students a quarter century before that wore tweeds, smoked pipes and wanted to become like their Dads, up to and including marrying, as soon as they could, a girl just like Mum. From what I can gather, like.
I don't know about that. I'd say it's the single most famous sci-fi novel that has not been adapted for film. It's also extremely influential in film, anime and comics (and other novels, of course).
I'd feel more thrilled by the changes GY talks about if I didn't feel so thoroughly politically pessimistic, which in turn tempers optimism about the uses to which scientific advances will (or will not) be put.
And then climate change/ecological catastrophe is of course the big elephant in The Future's room.
The orbital colonies in Neuromancer are on par with the mood of the book, not a particularly bright take on mankind. They are set as a tax haven, a kind of Monaco in space where young rich things go to party and shady deals take place. There is also a rastfari colony up there, tugging along space vehicles from low orbit to the space stations, the pilots having a constant stream of dub played in their ears and smoking massive spliffs as you breathe air.