It almost feels like product placement sold into the eulogy of a “war hero”, written by AI and approved for release by the state.
The concept of someone summarising a loved ones personality and time on this earth by their job-role specifications and brand preferences is so legitimately, shockingly grotesque and absurd it caused the light in my soul to flicker for a brief but worrying moment.
It’s harrowing to dwell on the fact that most people I know my age would end up having eulogies like that written by their spouses if they were to die right now.
It almost feels like product placement sold into the eulogy of a “war hero”, written by AI and approved for release by the state.
The concept of someone summarising a loved ones personality and time on this earth by their job-role specifications and brand preferences is so legitimately, shockingly grotesque and absurd it caused the light in my soul to flicker for a brief but worrying moment.
It’s harrowing to dwell on the fact that most people I know my age would end up having eulogies like that written by their spouses if they were to die right now.