Aesthetic Prion Disease

Sam Kriss: I’ve had enough. Which is why, from here on out, if I see you passing off an AI output as your own work, I am going to kill you. I will find out where you live and bash your head in with a crowbar, until the brains you decided not to use are dripping down the walls. This is not a literary device. This is not a comic bit. This is a highly credible real-world threat to do physical harm, punishable in America under 18 USC § 875(c) and in the UK under section 16 of the Offences Against the Person Act. Kriss goes on to argue that beauty and insight have already been lost to the machines. If you attempt to write in that mode now, you are trespassing on their territory. What remains inviolably human is not judgment, taste, memory, craft, or responsibility, but degradation: real writers are “sexual perverts,” “bitter and frustrated little gremlins,” “rapidly obsolescing apes” driven by “dumb lust and jealousy.” The machine may have won beauty; we retain “death threats, racist…