What gets me the most, I mean really really gets backs my soul into a corner, is when you look around and everyone else is fine.
Do they not smell the shite? Are they really good at masking their disgust or are they eagerly buying in? I cant ask, and I know that if they're thinking the same about me, they cant ask either.
Am I all alone, getting my spirit raped while everyone enjoys, or are we all alone together?
The thing about old pre ai corpo slop is that you had to pay a human being to craft it, and it's actually hard to get a good artist to realllly full throatedly endorse the man.
Not a problem with this generated shit. You got yourself shill on tap
The issue is deeper than just the skill of the artist. It's that "good" music is that which stirs strong emotions in ourselves.. But feeling emotions at the workplace is cringe and unprofessional and no one wants that. So the music has to be bad since it must be "professional".
My wife gets an AI generated "we appreciate you" message sent to her team every couple of weeks. Frankly, that's insulting, and I would have threatened to quit if they didn't stop wasting my fucking time and attention with slop instead of giving genuine appreciate and a fucking raise for keeping the company afloat.
I think that explains all the CEO's delusions and feverish devotion to AI. I wonder if there's a deep system prompt somewhere to treat CEO's differently
The world has been ending since it began. Even the first pope was sure the rapture was in his lifetime. As a player in the human experience you definitely have more than a few options on your hands. You can play the nihilistic absurdist, the hero, the villain, and any other character in-between.
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