Finally, a brief coda recasts current debates about artificial intelligence by comparing them to these earlier crises of intelligence.
Theres a Robinson Crusoe thing in the first poems for the millennium anthology, from his notebooks, is that what you're thinking of? It's brillianti thinkn theres a robinsoe crusoe one. possible i made that up though. i read it when i was 19. i got the new directions paperback.= with the rubbish sketch of his face on the cover.
Can you share your screenshots on here? wouldn't mind reading themHave you ever read any of his essays? I just nicked some interesting looking ones that were hard to find by screenshotting pages from a collection released in the 60s that’s expensive now and you can only borrow it for an hour on archive dot org. Considering transcribing the texts and posting the pdfs somewhere, or even recording the audio of myself reading them aloud and posting them to youtube (not on my main channel of course), just to up the accessibility
Can you share your screenshots on here? wouldn't mind reading them
@blissblogger should be eulogising about this.
from 2002 when he'd given up no less. peak dematerialisation anthem.
Hyundai, a company that has been just as guilty in the past of spreading the touchscreen scourge in cars as any other, has been course-correcting lately, putting more buttons and knobs into its cars. The reason isn’t surprising: people hate touchscreens, at least for certain essential controls like HVAC systems, and they told Hyundai so.
“As we were adding integrated [infotainment] screens in our vehicles, we also tried putting touchscreen-based controls, and people didn’t prefer that,” Hyundai Design North America VP Ha Hak-soo told Korea JoongAng Daily in an interview that InsideEVs spotted. He said Hyundai, which was as infatuated with touchscreens as the rest of the industry at first, found that in focus group testing people got “stressed, annoyed and steamed when they want to control something in a pinch but are unable to do so.”
i'd come out of the monument and wanting to sit down and gather my thoughts and everything seemed to be some kind of brightly lit booth for processing office workers. you pay at a computer screen with a card and sit in your wipe clean niche for the time it takes to ingest your food pellet. under the circumstances it seemed nightmarish.