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I want it in a gleaming metal box, self-contained on whatever is the 2033 version of a raspberry pi. I want it equipped with speech-to-text and text-to-speech. The box is featureless except for three rotary dials for "sass", "verbosity" and "sarcasm".

It can be a family heirloom, lovingly ridiculed as grandpa's toy AI, to be taken out of an attic on christmases in 2050.



You're pretty close.

Eventually grandpa will be in the box. Our life's biodata will stream into the cloud as it happens through ancillary means (phones, watches, biometric sensors in retail stores), and the moment we die, our animatronic proxy will be ordered and arrive after an appropriate grieving period. You don't really have to live forever if your robot understudy can continue your legacy.

Imagine the recurring money flow in the industry of immortality by proxy. You don't want your late mum rolling around in last year's bucket of circuits do you? Of course not. Why don't we get your pre-order payments started on your own model so you can lock in a low rate?


Interesting stuff to think about (though I don't believe anything close to that will happen). Recommended Reading: Charles Stross ("Accelerando") and Greg Egan ("Permutation City", "Diaspora"). All of them on the crazy/nerdy side.


It does happen.

It starts as a box that the user submits all of their texts, recordings, emails, content to, and a comprehensive survey covering items such as accuracy, temperament, "what would so and so do in this situation". Think of it like reverse-takeout. The box arrives, you fill it, then send it back.

That box ships off the data to be 'curated' (remote training and buildup of an ad hoc model, read: taking existing data provided and supplementing data based on region, familial background, community), then the curator provides a sample window for the user via their browser or phone. If they choose to keep the cultivated persona representing their loved one (or marketed persona), they pay and a box device arrives, pre-programmed with the model they've ordered. At first these are dumb and only have knowledge of what they've been provided, but eventually they're able to assimilate new data, and grow or evolve the persona as if it were still a person.

Few buy the full body, some stick with just the interaction provided by their Alexa, some a painting or app. The medium is transient, and offers degrees of expression for the proxy model, a mother may want to be able to hold the child she lost, while someone who lost a friend may find it adequate to have their friend in an app. It's personal choice.


Egan's Quarantine also has exactly this, though it's not part of the plot.


There was a Black Mirror episode on something like that.


Yes. Lovely tech. Heartfelt Ai. And frustratingly dense as a toffee pudding protagonist that had me throwing my phone at the TV.


Looks a bit like the movie Final Cut with Robin Williams




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