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cathoderaydude
@cathoderaydude

"join our discord" is the new "pinterest result on google." anti-information. your pursuit ends here. facts will not be found today. it's like if you asked someone on the street what time it was and they said "come into my church and take communion and I'll tell you"



cathoderaydude
@cathoderaydude

discord is an organized, focused, hell-bent project to ensure that no! information ever! gets accidentally preserved. the purpose of a system is what it does, so discord's purpose is to lose things. "everything anyone has ever said on a topic" is the goal but they take what they can get


cathoderaydude
@cathoderaydude

it used to be terrifying when the support / faq / help link on a website went to a forum. then they started going to wikis, and we all turned around and screamed at springy the spring sprite to take it back, we didn't mean it. we love zinc.

then they turned into discord links, and when we looked back at springy, we saw only satan


cathoderaydude
@cathoderaydude

it's just an incredible one-two-three punch of "did you just tell me to go fuck myself?"

because you get part A: "almost everything we've ever said about our software project is in, basically, a 10 gigabyte text file spanning 8 years of conversations, many off-topic. here's a fulltext search. it replaces near-homonyms, so your search for the exact keyword 'CLOUT' will be silently altered to 'CLOUD'."

and part B: "you can't even look at it without loading it up in a separate program, possibly getting punted into a Welcome To Our Server process, having everyone on the server see your name (hope you weren't investigating something made by people who hate you!) and then having four people @ you the millisecond you join with generic welcomes (hope you don't have social anxiety!)"

and then part C: "if you gather up the courage to actually ask us for help after the fulltext search fails, we will insult you until you cry, even if you don't have social anxiety."



djregular
@djregular

We've survived yet another week of The Horrors™, so it's time for What's Good! Lots of great new tunes and albums out this week, like stuff from:

Albums and EPs

  • Michael Christmas
  • Chester Watson & Elaquent
  • Alexander Spit
  • King Krule
  • Sarah Meth

Singles

  • Hiatus Kaiyote
  • DJ Muggs & Raz Fresco
  • Nacho Picasso & TELEVANGEL
  • Burial
  • JPEGMAFIA

And a whole lot more! But before we get into that, let's get into some Bonus Beats. Just one this week, 'cause things have been hectic.

Bonus Beats

On Wednesday Kendrick Lamar took a victory lap for his battle with Drake in the form of a concert, The Pop Out: Ken & Friends, and turned it into an LA family reunion of sorts. Appearances from his Black Hippy cohorts, Tyler, The Creator, DJ Mustard and many more, culminating in multiple run-throughs of the infamously danceable dagger in Champagne Papi's heart, "Not Like Us." At the end, Kendrick gathered together luminaries from all over LA for a group picture on stage, and I saw a few folks online compare it to the famous "A Great Day In Harlem" photo by Art Kane. While I'd be a fool to deny that it was probably what Kendrick, the creative directors for the show, and the photographer might've had in mind as an homage, it did make me wonder how many folks remember or know that we've already had one direct homage to that fateful day for Hip Hop. Back in 1998, the then Editor-In-Chief for XXL gathered 177 artists, producers, and other Hip Hop luminaries to recreate that shoot, and had the legendary Gordon Parks behind the camera. If you weren't aware, I'd definitely check out not only the Esquire interview with Sheena about how it all came together and her memories of the day, but also The Gordon Parks Foundation's feature on it, as well as the Audible podcast Sheena put together.


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@cohostminorityfeed
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or

They Asked the Machine That’s Killing the World About Chess, and It Said Black Has a Forced Win in 10,084,718,004,934,623

The day before, there had been an update to the knowledgebase. A redundant frontal core, extracted and trained separately for weeks on new data from a rediscovered population, was reconnected with the primary. Integration continued through the night. When the system was back online, finally, in the glowing AM hours of a Thursday in May, the lone researcher on duty downed a ceremonial last swig of tepid coffee and entered the first of the standard prompts: “Request diagnostic report on solving chess.” Some time elapsed—much longer than usual—before the machine gave a response.

SOLVED: BLACK
10 084 718 004 934 623 MOVES 

The researcher hurried to wake the others and found that they were already up, awakened by a thunderous overture of vibrations accompanying the first diagnostic. They stood gazing out through the facility windows with hands clasped over their ears, watching a mandala of interference patterns rippling for miles across the surface of the ocean, emanating from the nearby island of the machine and stretching out beyond sight, past a ring of distant patrol boats, lost into the gleam of the rising sun on the mirror of the water. Could the waves reach the horizon? It was unclear. Surging, draconic heralds of steam rose through twilight off the rocky facility shoreline, directly below, where sea crashed against the blazing concrete of the station and exploded into vapor.