Dipping into whimsical analogies: this is a digital abattoir where the meat = content.
Now, as before, no-one wants to see how the sausage gets made. Especially those selling it.
Can't kill demand or bear the visceral truth. So instead we'll pretend the seedy underbelly doesn't exist. Paper over dissonance with ethical codes and platitudes.
Not new. Just a context shift in production of sustenance for the collective, insatiable gaping maw.
Now, as before, no-one wants to see how the sausage gets made. Especially those selling it.
Can't kill demand or bear the visceral truth. So instead we'll pretend the seedy underbelly doesn't exist. Paper over dissonance with ethical codes and platitudes.
Not new. Just a context shift in production of sustenance for the collective, insatiable gaping maw.