Every
year, many thousands of hours of mass market professional film and video
content are produced and released and several of those thousands of those hours
are eminently watchable, whatever your taste. Add to that my official count of
2.3 gazillion peta-hours of product already in watchable existence (not
including cat videos) and you are confronted with a creepily uncomfortable FOMO
on a skin-crawling scale.
How
important is it to see Casablanca, Citizen Kane, 2001, The Partridge Family,
Batman and the Lion King, when Housewives of Dallas is streaming on Bravo right
now!? Depends on what's relevant to your basic grokking of what entertainment
means to you. Play that out over the next say, 40 years and you reach an
inescapable fact: the longer we live, the more stuff we're missing. It's piling
up way too fast and at some point, everybody's gotta take a break to pay the
rent! What's a concerned cine-TV-phile to do?
Chill. Produce your own content and let someone else worry about not
seeing it. Pick the stuff that matters to you and screw the rest. Or go looking
for what might matter to you and download that. Five
hundred years from now, there will be 11.7 to the 6th power sextupla-jillion
movies, series, holograms, injectibles and implantibles available for your
viewing pleasure. And we’re talking the GOOD stuff… Maybe that's what the
whole concept of digital immortality is about -- watching a portion of that
whilst yer inanimate butt is implanted in some earth-bound cloud farm. Seems
plausible. Just hope that don't mean it won't be garden-gated with monthly
credit charges that relegate less fortunate souls to dealing with an inevitably
endless stream of summer re-runs.
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