Onwards, to the AI Apocalypse!
Someone told Frank Sinatra his guitar sounded amazing. It was sitting in a stand. Frank asked how it sounded now. The tone was never in the guitar. Hand Eddie Van Halen a piece of garbage from a pawn shop and the brown sound is still there, because it was always in his hands, his ear, his technique. The guitar is inert. It waits. Whatever a guitar is “really capable of” is a fact about the person holding it, not the instrument. ...