lol Grimes, Elon, and New Yorker hitting me with more evidence like clockwork. I mentioned Grimes in first place because shes emblematic of this post-internet musical aesthetic which draws from pop/hip hop/r&b as much as it does from experimental/underground stuff.
"Largely thanks to social media, we have lately been experiencing the world as an enormous, fast-moving combinator, from which events are plucked willy-nilly and sometimes simultaneously: a push notification about Prince Harry and Meghan Markle’s nuptials chased by another about the gutting of the Iran nuclear deal; Kanye West tweeting about his love of naps tugging at our attention alongside his claim to TMZ that slavery was a “choice”; the helpless laughter that often erupts while reading Trump’s morning tweets almost always checked by concurrent horror. In this context, the weirdness of a union-busting billionaire with neo-colonial leanings suddenly dating a quirky Canadian musician who, until recently, had “anti-imperialist” in her Twitter bio makes a certain kind of sense. According to Page Six, the couple met when Musk recently tweeted the words “Rococo Basilisk,” a near-nonsensical pun riffing on the A.I. thought experiment
Roko’s Basilisk, which hypothesizes about the likelihood of a future artificial superintelligence killing those who didn’t help to bring it into being; he discovered that Boucher made the same joke three years ago, and reached out to her. The possible connection here could be neatly characterized as
Burning Man-esque. One can imagine the pair sharing insights about space travel, psychedelics, polyamory—mining the kind of self-exploration that has begun to split the difference between Silicon Valley libertarian nerd-core and millennial Tumblr-bred experimentalism.
It’s often said that the line between mass and indie culture has completely collapsed in the past couple of decades, gone the way of flannel shirts, baby-doll dresses, and “corporate rock still sucks” T-shirts. Now we can drop acid to discover our inner child while becoming tech billionaires, or, more modestly, listen to obscure music while watching the Kardashians. Boucher’s music isn’t especially obscure, nor is her aesthetic; compared to Musk, though, she is the reincarnation of Klaus Nomi. Of course, Grimes is no innocent held against her will, and the artist can choose whom she wants to date. But, despite all the joking, there was ultimately a sense of deep disappointment in many people’s responses to the new couple, which revealed a nostalgia for a time when political differences translated more securely into differences of taste, and vice versa. What if ideological distinctions still mattered and were not so easily swept away by a levelling torrent of information and capital? What if anything still meant something?"