Taking away the learning, the sense of progression and the very soul of things.
I’m not convinced.

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Of course! Absolutely! Always!

It’s impossible to be “convinced” by this utter narrow-minded, degrading, obliterating, permanently damaging sorrow…

Art has meaning, weight, priceless value, the purpose… only when it’s of a human work…
Regardless, whether it’s an asset, texture, shape, shader…
This is all what is to be preserved in the history…
Of the history of us, miracles, human…

It would then have a Human’s name on it…
Who lived, learned, experienced… and expressed their unique view in a work to pass further…
The artist’s name may not be advertised, but it would exist and always possible to find to glorify…
Since isn’t it one of the main purposes of Art? To achieve, experience, to express and learn from each other…

Now, it has no name on it. It’s empty. It radiates with screams and cries in painful sorrow… of unknown effort and love now decimated and passed through an algorithm of shallow hopelessness at vacuumed void…

If I ever see anything related to AI in any art-related subjects, I don’t even consider it but skip it - it’s a disgusting empty noise that does not deserve any human time nor effort.

All these “AI” infestations are pure awful disrespect to our ancestors, the Human history… and our dear future…

And I will never consider it. It would mean death to me, since there’s no hope nor purpose in it to live for.

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    We’re talking about Unity here… the does-everything game engine platform that already removes the skillset of making your own, optimized game engine for a lego set of spaghetti code bricks. What’s an ai model on top of that?

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      Such an awfully sorrowful time to live… with so much actually human, effortful, purposeful, meaningful, miraculous, worthy… ineffably magnificent… getting ruined, devalued, damaged, obliterated, vaporized, voided…

      Where not only future is damaged, but the love and history to learn from… of our ancestors, us who worked hard and believed… now perished…

      Moving all of our history, passion, attitude, experience, love… the dear existence… into pure void of sorrow…

      No words may express it…
      There’s only hope… still…