On the other side of the multiverse, over in the timeline where sharing is caring and where the downhill battle against the copyright trolls was won and where there’s an efficient peer-to-peer system for songs and videos, every now and then they take a look over at our dimension and they glance a li’l incredulously at what the heck we’re doing with our huge fossil-burning wasteful data centers to manage streaming and distribution and then other huge wasteful data centers make sure to keep it that way, to tear down anyone who’d dare to help distribute it.

in which 94-year-old noam chomsky verbally promenades uninterrupted on artificial intelligence and other things

94-years-old (how does he hold on to all this stuff still?)

maybe it’s zettelkasten