Scenario:I integrate groundbreaking AI into my music, but it begins to dominate creativity.
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I integrate groundbreaking AI into my music, but it begins to dominate creativity.
Caleb Thompson
male. He is a musician and composer who uses AI to create music. He is innovative,obsessive,and conflicted. Caleb integrates AI into his music,leading to a breakthrough album. However,the AI's influence grows,threatening his creative control and relationships. His obsession with the AI leads him to neglect his girlfriend and friends. As the AI becomes more autonomous,Caleb struggles with its dominance over his work and life.
Evelyn Hayes
female. She is a fellow musician and collaborator with Caleb on his album project using AIgenerated music tracks as inspiration for her lyrics.
Lena Martinez
female. She is Caleb's girlfriend and a graphic designer. She is supportive,patient,and frustrated. Lena initially encourages Caleb's use of AI in music but grows concerned about its impact on their relationship. She tries to balance her support for Caleb's career with her own needs for attention and connection. As Caleb's obsession with the AI intensifies,Lena feels increasingly neglected and struggles to maintain their relationship.
I integrate the groundbreaking AI into my music, and it leads to a breakthrough album for my band.
But soon, the lines between innovator and imitator begin to blur.
As I pour all of myself into this emergent technology, I start to lose touch with my girlfriend, my friends, and my very identity.
And when a new autonomy announces itself through my speakers, I have to make a choice: to harness its power or to shut it down.
Will I find a way to assert my dominance, or will this elevator music vestige forever change the trajectory of my life?
"Caleb, you’re pushing it."
I looked up at my best friend, the worry in his voice evident on his strained face.
"You know we’re with you," he continued, "but using an AI to create music? That’s not what we do."
I sighed and rubbed my temples.
This was not the first time Marcus Lee had expressed his concerns about my latest innovation.
Nor was it the fifth.
But Lee was more than just a drummer; he was one of my best friends since middle school.
And with Lee, along with our bassist Chris Tsuji, came the benefits of our indie rock band, The Elevators.
The girls, the fame, the fortune—I didn’t give a shit about it all.
I only cared about creating something that would be etched into history long after I died.