I’ve spent over 4,000 hours beating on the bots, breaking things, and starting over because a fucking bot couldn’t handle my requests.
Figuring out how to drag unpredictable thinking out of a predictive model.
Pushing AI past the obvious, the agreeable and the painfully average.
I creative-directed AI into a corner it couldn’t get out of.
Good goddam fun.
Then I wrote a book, CHAIOS. about my epic battle with the beige one.
Yes, there are F-bombs. I call it punctuation. Therefore, my book’s not for.
Dan from the Netherlands was not amused, and I included his review in my book in the interest of accurate reporting.
Check CHAIOS. Read the reviews. Maybe Ernie Schenck, Greg Hahn, and Toby Barlow don’t know what the fuck they’re talking about. Watch the Chet G. Petite seven-day films that AI made possible in cahoots with myself and filmmaker Andrew “Oyl” Miller.
See Man Bites AI, my stage show, and decide for yourself whether you like the cut of my jib.
Maybe you’ll find the Chet G. Petite films adolescent and underwhelming.
Maybe AI has you shaking so hard in your boots that and you can’t indulge it creatively.
Or maybe it’s time AI worried about you rather than the other way around.