The Best/Worst of Times...
*Ron Perlman narrator voice in a post-apocoplytic retelling of The Tale of Two Cities: “That Dickens bastard had it right: it was best of times and it was the worst of fuckin’ times…”
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If you are unfortunate enough to know me you’ve probably heard my bit by now about this classic literature intro that’s even more true now than it was at the dawn of the industrial revolution. We live in an age where a small device in my pocket can play me a seemingly infinite amount of recorded music instantaneously. Yet the same companies that make that technological miracle happen are also doing vast harm to a huge number of human beings, not to mention our planet. From the ecologically destructive and human-devouring enterprise that is rare-earth mineral extraction used to create our phones, to the exploitation of musicians with ludicrously low payouts, to the industry embracing and pushing AI slop, to the investments made into nefarious privacy and humanity destroying efforts by the corporations running the streaming services, the cost of that miracle is unbelievably high. Irresponsibly high. Unforgivably high. And certainly, it’s unsustainably high.
And the worst part of this, as with so many modern ills, is that it doesn’t have to be like this.