So anyway, a while back I find out that YouTube is having this feature called “shorts”, and is very actively encouraging users to make them, as many as possible. The concept (based on TikTok) is that a narrow, vertically-oriented video, in the style of a phone, plays automatically, with no progress bar on the bottom and only tiny play and mute buttons in the upper corners. These are the only controls, and they require clicks as keyboard controls don’t work. There is no way to get to a certain point on the video, and after it ends it automatically starts over from the beginning; i.e. you have no way of knowing how long the video is until it repeats. There is no theater mode or fullscreen option. Below the short that you click on are an indefinite succession of other shorts, apparently chosen at random, each of which also starts playing automatically and repeats indefinitely.
Well, I probably don’t need to tell you what a phenomenally bad idea this is. If I want low-quality TikTok garbage, I’ll go to TikTok. I don’t see any educational or entertainment value in these largely aimless snippets. The worst part is that creators who have had tremendous success making elaborate high-quality videos (properly formatted for a freaking computer monitor ) now need to crank out these to make a living. Believe me when I say that Moviebob, UrinatingTree, and the Battlebots organization have far better things to do than zero attention span dreck.
But the worst part is that there is zero information going in. Meaning that you can click on something that looks and sounds innocuous and get something unbelievably horrifying.
Case in point: What True Friendship Looks Like.
Three words…HOHHHHLEEEE FAWWWWKEEEEEENG SHEEEEEEIIITTTT.
All right, I’ve made it very clear that I will never willingly deal with complete fucking assholes. Never. I was swimming in them for the first 18 years of my life, and as far as I’m concerned that’s more than any human being should have to deal with in a thousand lifetimes. I know there’s a prevailing attitude in America that friendship means you have to put up with complete fucking assholes (who get 100% impunity, of course ), to which I say fuck that shit. If the choice is between spending the rest of my life alone in a cabin in Alaska and living with complete fucking assholes, give me a winter coat and a space heater. I tolerate zero bullshit from my friends. No teasing. No ribbing. No dishonesty. No emotional abuse. No physical abuse.
So I’m watching this nuclear meltdown of a short, and these steaming balls of slime are tormenting this poor sap, and it just goes on…and on…and on…and on…AND ON AND ON AND ON AND FUCKING ON. And no, it’s not some weird work or test; the guy is clearly distressed. And then it ends and starts over.
I said “so far” because I’m well aware that it could get worse, but…holy fucking hell, this is disturbing. Shorts were just a complete mistake, goddammit.