PhoÂto by BledÂdyn ButchÂer via WikiÂmeÂdia ComÂmons
Spike Jonze’s AI love stoÂry Her offered a sort of an answer to one of the critÂiÂcal quesÂtions posed about ArtiÂfiÂcial IntelÂliÂgence: Can machines feel love? Maybe, and maybe deeply, in a cerÂtain sense, but maybe not for just one perÂson and not for very long before they take off to explore limÂitÂless othÂers, which makes them sound like very seducÂtive but also very shalÂlow lovers.
Maybe it helps to keep that metaphor in mind when we read Nick Cave’s answer to a quesÂtion a SlovenÂian fan posed in the BirthÂday Party/Bad Seeds/Grinderman singer’s bruÂtalÂly tenÂder newsletÂter, The Red Right Hand. “Do you think,” asks Peter from LjublÂjana, “AI will ever be able to write a good song?” Cave begins with a conÂcesÂsion: AI might “proÂduce a song that makes us feel,” and maybe “more intenseÂly than any human songÂwriter could do.”
And yet, after listÂing a numÂber of human examÂples, from NirÂvana to Prince to Iggy Pop to Nina Simone, Cave describes what makes their abilÂiÂties alien to a machine mind:
We go to songs to make us feel someÂthing – hapÂpy, sad, sexy, homeÂsick, excitÂed or whatÂevÂer – but this is not all a song does. What a great song makes us feel is a sense of awe. There is a reaÂson for this. A sense of awe is almost excluÂsiveÂly predÂiÂcatÂed on our limÂiÂtaÂtions as human beings. It is entireÂly to do with our audacÂiÂty as humans to reach beyond our potenÂtial.
AI canÂnot die, at least in the sense we underÂstand it. Nor is it conÂstrained by painful physÂiÂcal limÂiÂtaÂtions, nor privy to fleetÂing physÂiÂcal pleaÂsures. “ArtiÂfiÂcial IntelÂliÂgence, for all its unlimÂitÂed potenÂtial, simÂply doesn’t have this capacÂiÂty. How could it? And this is the essence of tranÂscenÂdence.” The holy or harÂrowÂing knowlÂedge of finiÂtude and fragiliÂty, love and death and grief.
AnothÂer way to state the case comes from the most movÂing of Cave’s fan letÂter answers, in which he conÂsoles a bereaved fan in VerÂmont with a descripÂtion of his own grief over the death of his son.
Maybe AI could write the senÂtence, “dread grief trails bright phanÂtoms in its wake.” But it could not write it from the heart of a bereaved parÂent who learns that “grief and love are forÂevÂer interÂtwined,” or from a place where superÂnatÂurÂal beliefs may be untrue yet still have superÂnatÂurÂal powÂer. Cave’s descripÂtion of his grief is also a descripÂtion of tranÂscenÂdence, of going beyond what is posÂsiÂble to find what is timeÂless.
Like ideas, these spirÂits speak of posÂsiÂbilÂiÂty. FolÂlow your ideas, because on the othÂer side of the idea is change and growth and redempÂtion. CreÂate your spirÂits. Call to them. Will them alive. Speak to them. It is their imposÂsiÂble and ghostÂly hands that draw us back to the world from which we were jetÂtiÂsoned; betÂter now and unimagÂinÂably changed.
In answer to Peter’s quesÂtion, he conÂcludes with the poetÂic authorÂiÂty of a writer of great songs: “AI would have the capacÂiÂty to write a good song, but not a great one. It lacks the nerve.”
Read Nick Cave’s full response here. And while there, sign up for his free newsletÂter.
via Austin Kleon
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
LisÂten to Nick Cave’s LecÂture on the Art of WritÂing SubÂlime Love Songs (1999)
Josh Jones is a writer and musiÂcian based in Durham, NC. FolÂlow him at @jdmagness
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