Guess I gotta talk about UFOs and X

And this week actually felt LESS deranged than recent memory

Programming Note

Next week’s newsletter will drop later in the day on Friday or early Saturday morning due to my travel schedule. 

Aliens I Guess 

Apparently, there were congressional hearings about UFOs, um sorry, I mean UAPs, this week. 

A Skeet on Bluesky reading “seems to be the general reaction” paired with an image of a two-panel cartoon. The first panel has a dude saying “hey” to an alien, um sorry, a nonhuman biologics. In the next panel, the nonhuman biologics says, “are you not shocked?” and the dude says, “man I got a lot going on lately.” 

Only vaguely related: Eddy Burback has recently become one of my favorite YouTubers. I think his media analysis is really shrewd. But he’s also done some fun stunty videos that I actually enjoy. Last year he did a road trip to eat at every Rainforest Cafe in the country. This year he visited every Margaritaville. At one point, they stop at a roadside attraction that I’ve decided I must see because it has a diorama about what would happen if aliens visited Earth during the time of the dinosaurs. 

Platform Updates

Instagram & Threads

TikTok

YouTube

Reddit

Twitter

The Product 

The Dumpster Fire

Twitter Alts 

Culture Movers 

Laws

  • Senate panel advances bills to childproof the internet

    • I haven’t read these bills or the coverage of development in detail, and I feel like policy reporting is a little outside my wheelhouse, but the conversation around them feels a lot like FOSTA-SESTA, which was used to shut down a lot of the legitimate outlets for consensual sex work and adult content online and drive more of the industry towards relying on fringe systems where abusive practices are more common. So I’m nervous. 

Film & TV

Music 

AI 

Scams

There’s Nothing to X 

The Twitter to X rebrand is very stupid. Like almost every other move Elon has made since buying the company, it’s a poorly managed mess that only makes sense when viewed through the lens of Elon’s petty cultural project of remaking his one source of dopamine into a tool better optimized for stroking his own fragile ego. His obsession with X as a brand only makes sense after accepting that motivation. It’s an empty variable. A malleable equation he can tinker with to suit his whims that ultimately means nothing. 

X = (Elon’s whims) + (the current scam he can sell to fanboys and investors)

“It will be a super app like WeChat,” that’s consistently losing users and advertisers. “It will pay creators,” who happen to be of interest to Elon at the moment. “It will be a free speech town square,” that blocks links to competitors and amplifies far-right bigots. “It will be a banking platform,” that can’t even comply with laws around CSAM and likely won’t ever be able to meet the security standards required for a real financial app. 

I resent how much time and attention this man takes up in my life. I don’t enjoy it when he makes business moves so colossally stupid we all feel compelled to yell about the emperor’s lack of clothes. Because no matter how many times we point out he’s parading around without any good ideas on, he’s rich enough; it doesn’t matter. I hate the shadow he’s cast over my city and industry. My only hope now is that X is a vacant enough idea that more people will get bored talking it. 

I Like Turtles 

I’m just glad the zombie kid is getting work.