“untitled (nothing)” was born from the grief and loss of the Hollywood dream…the countless years spent chasing a sound, a musical identity, and a place to belong in the music scene. Then AI arrived and commodified music, made every genre, every sound imaginable, available to anyone, instantly. If everything is accessible, does anything mean anything? If anyone can sound like everything and anything, what is a voice? What is a sound? What is a genre? What is true musical authorship? What is the point? So, what does that mean for the search for a musical identity? This album doesn’t answer that. It just holds the question up to the light. The same lyrics, the same melody, dressed in sixteen different skins. Hip-hop, bossa nova, hyper-pop, classical or whatever it becomes. The song doesn’t change. The words don’t change. Only the costume does. Andy Warhol once said, “I think everybody should be a machine.” Sometimes I wonder if he was right. Machines have fewer problems. Made with Suno. Curated by a human. Written by a human. submitted by /u/InternetAble904
Originally posted by u/InternetAble904 on r/ArtificialInteligence

