what last scraps what looming destiny i've been hearing that the apocalypse has been coming for the last 8 years now
It isn't necessarily to do with the Apocalypse - unless you can consider stagnation to be The End - but recently read this from Graeber on postmodernism,
"In retrospect, it seems to me that entire fin de siècle cultural sensibility that came to be
referred to as “postmodernism” might best be seen as just such a prolonged meditation on
technological changes that never happened. The thought first struck me when watching one
of the new Star Wars movies. The movie was awful. But I couldn’t help but be impressed by
the quality of the special effects. Recalling all those clumsy effects typical of fifties sci-fi
films, the tin spaceships being pulled along by almost-invisible strings, I kept thinking
about how impressed a 1950s audience would have been if they’d known what we could do
by now—only to immediately realize, “actually, no. They wouldn’t be impressed at all,
would they? They thought that we’d actually be doing this kind of thing by now. Not just
figuring out more sophisticated ways to simulate it.”
That last word, “simulate,” is key. What technological progress we have seen since the
seventies has largely been in information technologies—that is, technologies of simulation.
They are technologies of what Jean Baudrillard and Umberto Eco used to call the “hyper-real”—the ability
to make imitations more realistic than the original. The entire postmodern
sensibility, the feeling that we had somehow broken into an unprecedented new historical
period where we understood that there was nothing new; that grand historical narratives of
progress and liberation were meaningless; that everything now was simulation, ironic
repetition, fragmentation and pastiche: all this only makes sense in a technological
environment where the only major breakthroughs were ones making it easier to create,
transfer, and rearrange virtual projections of things that either already existed, or, we now
came to realize, never really would. Surely, if we were really taking our vacations in
geodesic domes on Mars, or toting about pocket-sized nuclear fusion plants or telekinetic
mind-reading devices, no one would ever have been talking like this. The “postmodern”
moment was simply a desperate way to take what could only otherwise be felt as a bitter
disappointment, and dress it up as something epochal, exciting and new."