SILLY-CON VALLEY (AND THE TECH WE DON’T WANT)

Once upon a time The Jetsons was our future. Written in 1962 and set in the year 2062, it depicts an all-American family having fun in a city filled with flying cars, drones, video calls, smartwatches, home-help robots and all sorts of nonsensical automation. Some impressive predictions there. Since then, however, our fictional prognosticators have turned considerably darker, entertaining us with the dystopian thrill we get from stories about governmental surveillance, replicants, brain implants, VR headsets and alternative realities. I blame Philip K Dick.

Technology has now made both utopian and dystopian futures possible, but somehow our silicon valley nerds can’t seem to tell the difference. Far too often in their rush to embrace innovation they ignore, or even trample upon, the very fundamentals of humanity as if they’re nothing but annoying hurdles in the way of progress. Here are a few of their multi-billion dollar bloopers:

Glassholes Galore

The Google Glass story should be taught at university. Even back in 2014 most non-nerds knew it wouldn’t take off. Yes we can blame the price, the battery life and the fact that it enabled video voyeurism but the main reason it failed was it made us look like weirdos. Which incidentally, if we were secretly filming people on the bus, we actually were. Once the term Glasshole became widespread the product was stone dead.

Meanwhile presumably, Apple watched all this and thought they’d have a go. In reality, they’d been working on the Vision Pro since the advent of the iPhone but no, witnessing Google lose $1.5 billion on its Glass project didn’t dampen their nerdist ambition one bit. Launched exactly a year ago Apple have since managed to convince half a million nerds worldwide to buy their Pro Vision headset. Considering they had to be rich nerds, I guess that’s some achievement. But you’ve seen the videos. Who the actual **** wants to walk around like that, seriously? But common sense is not in the silly-con vocabulary. Nerds don’t understand the importance of eye contact, in fact they avoid it most of the time, much preferring a non-judgemental screen instead. But we humans still rely on it in order to build trust and a sense of community. At some point, the nerds at Apple cottoned on to this little hiccup and came up with the ingenious solution to project an image of the wearer’s eyes onto the dark glass exterior. Instant double glasshole! and another $130 billion down the drain. Think about it. For fifteen years or so, hundreds of highly intelligent people genuinely believed we would all walk around wearing a heavy pair of diving goggles with our eyes projected on the front. Weirdos.

Heath Robinson Goes Digital

Not long ago I road tested an HUD motorcycle helmet for the tech department at Selfridges. In a sinister stealth black and with a dark tinted visor, I looked like I was heading out to a party dressed as a cross between Darth Vader and Iron Man. But it was a sophisticated piece of kit: a tiny camera the size of a matchstick head at the back projected a panoramic image onto the inside of the visor. How very sensible, I thought. No more panic about blindspots and cars appearing from nowhere, technology will keep me safe. Oh boy, what a nightmare. The visor vibrated, the faded image was impossible to focus on and all sense of the distance and speed of approaching vehicles evaporated entirely. After half an hour persisting with the damn thing I felt lucky to still be alive, frankly. My sense of relief in returning to a trusty, old fashioned mirror was overwhelming.

This is Heath Robinson goes digital. The interface may look sleek and simple but the technology involved in transferring real time video from a tiny camera onto a visor must be extraordinarily complicated and it’s certainly impressive. It’s just that a shiny piece of glass is considerably better.

The technology is more stable in cars (much less bumpy) but still has its drawbacks. We naturally move our heads to get a better understanding of what we’re seeing in the wing mirrors, say. Cameras are fixed and, therefore, so is the view.

Inhospitality

For a few years now I’ve been ranting about the iPad ordering system at Newark Airport, New York. Waiting at the bar the staff ignored my group for a few minutes before eventually explaining in exasperated tones to ‘use the screens!’ Stifling chuckles we each obliged compliantly at which point the server wandered off to consult her iPad before shuffling off to pour each drink, one at a time, then returning to her screen to read the next order. A total of six thousand screens like this were installed at Newark by 2016 making it the biggest investment in inhospitality on planet earth. Unsurprisingly, in 2024 they were all replaced by the latest innovation in inhospitality: the QR code.

Just Walk Out. We Did.

I’ve been monitoring Amazon’s Just Walk Out technology since it opened in New York’s Brookfield Place back in 2017. Born cynical, I simply couldn’t fathom why anyone would choose to shop in a soulless, walk-in vending machine. However, like a proper New York sleuth, I spent time as I often do, hanging outside surreptitiously watching the comings and goings of this new fangled concept. And that’s when I realised this clever technology appeals to the very same personality types that designed it: ie nerdy introverts that dread having to be nice to lowly cashiers.

A valid market segment though this may be, there’s clearly not enough of them. Amazon is quietly withdrawing its cutting edge technology citing operational complexities. The fact that a whistleblower revealed that the ‘technology’ was actually a surveillance operation manned by hundreds of people in India and the Philippines might not have helped. Never a good look. Only last week Sainsbury’s pulled the plug on the same technology from its checkout free store in Holborn, and I expect Aldi’s Shop&Go in Greenwich to follow very shortly.

The Metaverse

CHECK OUT META’S MEGACRINGE NEW AD FOR ITS HORIZON WORLDS CONCEPT

Oh how I’ve enjoyed watching the Metaverse die. As a speaker at conferences I must’ve listened to a dozen or more ‘future-focussed’ consultants (aka grifters) jumping on this bandwagon over the last couple of years, so allow me to revel in my foresight briefly. As I wrote back in 2022, the Metaverse cannot succeed because:

“If we’re anonymous in the Metaverse then anyone who’s played Grand Theft Auto knows exactly what follows (yes, you start driving over old ladies). And if we’re not anonymous then it’s likely to become an even more horrific ‘safe space’ where no one dares offend and, consequently, nothing of interest happens. Ever.”

Whether it’s 3d TV, smart glasses, smart fridges, smart kettles, smart mirrors, VR movies, vertical farms, lab grown meat, virtual keyboards or robotaxis, it seems our nerds are hell bent on bringing us stuff we simply don’t want and never asked for.

When you consider the multi billion dollar investment needed to fund these technologies you have to wonder why our highly talented nerds don’t have a straight talking grandmother or cheeky uncle to raise their eyebrows in disbelief when they explain their jobs over the Thanksgiving dinner table. 

‘You’re gonna look a right twot in that son’ is probably all that is needed.

Howard Saunders is a writer, speaker and The Retail Futurist

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  Howard Saunders   Feb 20, 2025   Future, Retail, technology, Uncategorized   0 Comment   Read More

WFH? WTF!

About twenty years ago roadworks at a roundabout in my hometown forced traffic to drive anti-clockwise around it for a few days. Everything was clearly signed and managed so although it felt a bit weird, actually it was all very straightforward. Now, maybe I’ve got some mental health issues but I swear every time I use that roundabout, to this very day, I have to think twice about which way round I should go. My point is that seemingly insignificant disruptions in our daily routines can have a long, long lasting effect.

Is it any wonder then, that having forced people to stay in their homes, on and off for two years whilst paying them from the public purse for the occasional Zoom call, has created a culture of malaise. The western world has surely succumbed to a brain virus that whispers ‘why bother?’ at the very prospect of commuting back to the office. 

Normally experiments are conducted with a handful of guinea pigs, the results then extrapolated across the entire population. The WFH experiment, by contrast, was conducted the other way around by locking down the entire population of planet Earth and then waiting to see the effects. Well, the results are in and few could argue there’s been a rush to peak productivity. On the contrary, productivity has slumped since we were all taught how little our personal contribution makes to the economy, or even our own personal wealth for that matter, and is crawling along on its knees at levels much lower than pre 2008. Clearly, a kind of entitled malaise has seeped its way through our veins and up into our brains: an opiate that has turned us into rudderless drones for whom work is little more than an irritant that interferes with our busy lives on social media.

At a conference recently I listened to a high profile architect explain how personality and DNA tests could help sculpt the working environment of the future by adapting the room temperature, the colour of the walls, the lighting and the type of office plants for each employee’s individual requirements. My response was a tiny puke at the back of my throat. The thought that this level of corporate pampering and pandering is the future of work can only be a red flag for managed decline. Of course the working environment should be comfortable, but when mollycoddling culture gets to the point we have to bring in aspidistras for the new intern perhaps the pendulum has swung a little too far.

More to the point, have you noticed how the super-nice guy who makes a beeline for you on your first day always turns out to be the Judas? Interior design is just the same. Virtue signalling brands with bouncy castles in reception are often the most toxic places to work. (Ask anyone who works at Google). Colourful, cuddly receptions are sure to be hiding something deeply sinister, I reckon.

Take a poll of a thousand WFHers and I’m sure they’ll confirm that they’re even more productive than when they were made to turn up. But how many of us truly believe that the cogs are whirring away super-efficiently at the DVLA, the passport office or our local council now that they’re balancing work with Netflix?

Here’s an experiment that won’t happen: Take two creative agencies, Red and Green, then set them the same brief. Red agency staff are allowed to WFH as much as their little hearts desire. Green agency members, on the other hand, must turn up to the office on time every day, with team meetings, creative brainstorms, team lunches and evenings in the pub with all the argument, laughter, piss-taking and drama-queening you’d expect from a creative agency. Which agency will come up with the most inspiring solution?

We’ll never know, but my money is on the company that gets along socially, can have a laugh together and, more crucially, compete with each other for the most inspiring ideas. The adrenalin of competition drains away when you’re not in the same room. My experience in the agency world convinces me that I’m right of course, but hey, you guys go have your polite little ‘any other business?’ Zoom call and let’s see what you’ve come up with.

As a kind of corporate nomad I get to witness a fair few companies in office mode and it seems to me that contemporary culture has eroded many of the fundamental principles that once underpinned the modern workplace. Teamwork shouldn’t be all smiles, hugs and compliments. Productive teamwork demands a certain level of ribbing, sarcasm and healthy derision in order that everyone ups their game. People seem scared to speak up today. A polite round table with everyone on tenterhooks waiting to be offended is an NUT meeting not a brainstorm. The rough and tumble of office politics is absolutely central to its creativity. 

I had thought that clipped, overly cautious speech, laden with jargonese and void of any actual meaning had died along with bowler hatted civil servants back in the fifties. I fear I’m witnessing its rebirth only in modern garb. Tentative, tight lipped, vanilla soliloquies that dip into the buzzword lexicon like a chimp with a bag of candy are the order of the day: ‘inclusivity, diversity and sustainability’ literally litter every brainstorm I’ve been unlucky enough to be a part of recently, so help me god.

Those that constantly ask themselves if they’re happy at work are the same people who constantly ask themselves whether they’re happy in life. But the pursuit of perpetual happiness is for stupid people. Happiness is the fleeting dopamine tingle you feel when you receive unexpected good news, or when you get better exam grades than your best friend. If you have conventional body chemistry the feeling will subside as quickly as it arose. People who feel a constant sense of elation are called drug addicts. In reality, what most people are seeking is fulfilment and that’s the polar opposite of fleeting. Fulfilment is a slow process of fermentation which may take decades and is probably impossible for the Insta-gratification generation.

Since we abandoned the office, designers and architects have been tasked to come up with, what seem to me, desperate new ‘concepts’ to attract us back for more than a day a week. But hey, I’ve got an idea. How about just telling us? At my first job if I rolled up at three minutes past nine the boss would shout ‘thanks for coming in’ from his glass office. Today, of course, I could sue him for bullying and harassment due to the fact my tardiness is a symptom of acute TBS (time blindness syndrome) and ADHD. Such is progress.

Look, isn’t it obvious? Ships need engines, rudders and captains. Ships aren’t easy to control when powered, steered or captained remotely. Why do we even have to argue this?

Anyway, you don’t need a futurist to tell you that as AI takes over the mundane, the menial and a fair bit of the creative output, workspaces will morph into social hubs built for community, collaboration and competition. This way we’ll get FOMO if we’re not on board the ship.

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  Howard Saunders   Apr 26, 2024   culture, Future, technology, Uncategorized   0 Comment   Read More

IN THE FUTURE EVERYTHING WILL BE FAKE

You’re busy at work when an urgent video call comes in. You excuse yourself from the meeting to hear your daughter beg for money to help get her home. It looks like her, (exquisitely filtered as usual) sounds like her…but, hang on, you spoke with her earlier. Of course, it’s just another scam. 

Back in the meeting you ask a couple of questions about the hefty report your colleagues are pretending to pore over. No one can answer. Clearly another piece of AI generated bumpf which no one’s even bothered to read. Genius.

Last night’s news still rattles about your brain. Are we really sending troops to the Ukraine or is this another AI generated slice of propaganda made to enhance a particular narrative? Leaving work you call your daughter to make sure she’s ok. You exchange the safe word and agree to change it the next time you meet in person. The satnav voice warns you of huge delays on the bypass out of town. Is it telling the truth or are you being sacrificed to help thin out the traffic for everyone else?

Within a few very short years we shall all live like this. Everything we see, everything we are told will be adjusted, enhanced, exaggerated or just downright fake: either a straightforward money making scam or a distortion of the truth to help nudge us in a specific direction. At this rate, eventually everything will be fake.

The News

Most of us are already aware that the mainstream media, if only by omission, fails to tell the full story on a daily basis. Even the most genetically supine amongst us will at the very least be slightly more cynical of government diktats than they were, say, three years ago. But now, supercharged with the power of AI, the doors to outright, full blown, relentless factual distortion are wide open and beckoning us to play. Presidents declaring war and prime ministers caught cussing off camera, are nothing but the opening salvo for the onslaught of fakery that is about to engulf us. Even previously vanilla news items will be leveraged for political gain. Weather warnings will be relished and eagerly augmented, air quality levels exaggerated, travel warnings amplified and even gardening advice politicised. The apocalyptification of absolutely bloody everything will become the norm. I guess we’re pretty much there already.

In January this year, China brought in strict new laws on the use of deepfakes. Just imagine how even handed their authorities will be when they can choose the definition of ‘disinformation’. More worryingly, here in the UK our own Online Safety Bill will very soon be able to censor, fine and ban anyone who strays into the world of ‘mis’ or ‘dis’ information. The bill also gives Ofcom the power to force companies to scan private messages for ‘illegal material’. In the current climate where light sarcasm has already been misconstrued and weaponised, things ain’t looking so rosy in the free speech department.

Music

I’m guessing most of you have heard Johnny Cash’s version of Barbie Girl. Brilliant isn’t it? So much better than his prophetic A Boy Named Sue. He’s also covered Simon & Garfunkel’s Sound of Silence. In the twenty years since his death his work really has embraced a veritable cornucopia of cultural styles and tastes, thanks to AI, of course. Considering this clever tech has only been around a few months the results are pretty uncanny. Will The Beatles release a new album? Obviously. Will you be able to see them in concert like Abba’s Voyage? Oh yes. All our cultural idols, icons and artists will be digitally disinterred and regenerated for eternity, that’s obvious. Everyone but Mick Jagger of course. He’s already immortal. 

As contemporary culture matures and weans itself off three and a half minute pop nonsense the past will continue to be revitalised, regurgitated and reconstituted for all those who missed out on its heyday.

Film

Although thankfully still alive and well, Tom Cruise, like Johnny Cash, has been super busy over the last few months, especially on TikTok. Alongside his career in multi million dollar blockbusters he’s made quite a name for himself dancing embarrassingly in people’s gardens and generally showing off with celebrity impressions and magic tricks. What we are witnessing, in reality, is a series of mini trailers for completely AI generated movies. The era of virtual production is just beginning and it’s a giant leap forward from the CGI we’ve become accustomed to. If you have any doubt about its potential check out the burgeoning choice of Text to Video software such as Synthesis, Hour One or Pictory. Real time render allows you to type a description of the scene you want to see while ‘live’ video appears, instantly adapting as you write. Clearly it won’t be long before we can download the latest James Dean/Marlon Brando/Marilyn Monroe movie. With a musical score by The Beatles, naturally.

Knowledge

Back in 2019 I wrote here that we were already cyborgs in that our smartphones bestowed upon us access to the sum of all human knowledge.  No matter how obscure or trivial a question, it shall never be suspended awkwardly in limbo ever again. But when our AI assistants bring us constant and instant audio and visual feedback, everyone will be an Einstein. You can even make Einstein your personal assistant if you wish.

Service & Hospitality

How would you rate our service? Excellent or just extremely good? If messages like these annoy you now, just imagine how irritating it will be when every establishment you dare visit calls to ask about your experience. She will sound dreamily gorgeous of course, for it will be a she, and we will quickly learn how to ignore her seductive tones and cut short her needy pleas for constant affirmation.

Moods & Personality

Elon Musk’s Neuralink program is working hard to create a brain-computer interface. No surprises there. This is exactly the sort of thing we expect when a fifteen year old science fiction geek suddenly becomes a billionaire. On route to the big goals of solving paralysis and blindness however, it seems more than likely our brain implants will be able to adjust our moods according to requirements. Press ‘serious’ on the Neuralink app before an interview, or ‘witty’ before a blind date. What could possibly go wrong? 

The Good News

The Kardashianisation of culture may be a decade old but things are about to get decidedly freaky. Social media is already awash with avatar filters that turn us into fantasy figures, cartoon characters and superheroes, and the enthusiasm for fake identities isn’t likely to wane any time soon. (Read my piece on The Insufferables coming down the here. However, by way of some reassurance, Newton’s Third Law is alive and well: for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. The more our lives are lubricated, managed and entertained by the magic of AI, the more we will seek out signs of genuine humanity. The more we are inundated with filters and immersed in fake hospitality, the more enchanted we’ll be by imperfection, sincerity, wit, humility and even sarcasm. 

All the things AI is crap at.

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  Howard Saunders   Oct 18, 2023   big data, Blog, face recognition, Future, Retail, smartphone, technology, Uncategorized, woke   0 Comment   Read More