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Ella Stening's avatar

Hello. Substack is turning me into a true haunter of the literary vs. technological discourse, and I’m fascinated by everyone’s takes.

I’m curious about this critique of cultural stagnation, technological overreach, and AI’s failure to deliver meaning—yet it never interrogates how this critique itself is shaped by the same system it laments. This isn’t a flaw in your thinking—it’s the nature of the landscape itself. The critique isn’t separate from the system; it is produced by it.

There’s an underlying nostalgia here—a longing for an era when capitalism “did creativity better,” when artistic ambition felt grander, when cultural production seemed to work in ways it no longer does. But this isn’t just about cultural decline; it’s about a fundamental shift in human cognition.

Meaning isn’t collapsing due to poor artistic vision or corporate laziness; it’s shifting because cognition itself is no longer individual, but externally scaffolded, algorithmically mediated, and nonlinear. The frameworks we use to evaluate art might not even apply anymore.

I feel like the “New Romantic” argument assumes we still have static agency—that we can “pivot” to a new artistic mode that incorporates elements of the old, as if resistance is just an aesthetic choice. But when the brain itself is becoming more algorithmic—pattern-seeking, nonlinear, hyper-vigilant—how much of this ‘resistance’ is just another performance within the system? If the critique itself is mediated through digital structures, then what does it mean to position yourself as outside of them? You diagnose the symptoms but ignore the deeper rewiring of perception itself.

Assuming physical spaces inherently produce more “real” artistic engagement ignores that these spaces have always been gatekeeping mechanisms. Who gets to be in the room? Who never even gets an invitation? The idea that young people are “tired of being indoors” universalises a particular kind of digital alienation while erasing the reality that, for many, the internet has been the only place their voices have ever been heard.

Bringing back "the Romantic"—or even theorising its mutations—isn’t radical. It’s an old model that has always prioritised social capital over artistic innovation. Of course, in-person artistic communities matter, but framing them as the primary mode of cultural production ignores how digital spaces have already redefined participation, accessibility, and influence. Meaning isn’t tethered to a single location. It exists in both digital and physical spaces. Pretending otherwise isn’t rebellion—it’s nostalgia for a world that never functioned the way you want to remember it. And that nostalgia, ironically, hazes out the very people you want to reach.

And this is what makes the argument not just misguided, but ironic. Because what happens after the readings, the literary gatherings, the in-person artistic movements you champion? They are documented. Uploaded. Reviewed. Clipped. Stored. Shared. They enter the same digital pipeline as everything else. The very internet you claim to resist becomes the scaffolding for your legitimacy.

So what exactly is being reclaimed here? That meaning only exists in a room full of the right people? That literature is only “real” when spoken in one specific postcode—before inevitably being archived and distributed through the very technology you dismiss?

And this is why the rejection of meta isn’t about rejecting complexity—it’s about rejecting hierarchical control over meaning. The tech overlords want predictability. That’s why they are scrambling to impose rigid structures on a system that is inherently slipping away from them. The real battleground isn’t digital vs. physical—it’s the fight to keep meaning fluid, decentralised, and ungovernable.

Rebellion, if it’s going to mean anything, can’t be a retreat into the past. It has to confront the actual structures of control in the present. Otherwise, it’s just an aesthetic exercise—a salon, a room full of the same people talking about the same things, waiting to be archived.

If this critique is meant to illuminate rather than lament, it has to reckon with the conditions we’re actually working within—not the ones we wish still existed. Resistance isn’t nostalgia. It’s adaptability.

Would love to chat further if you're interested. Thanks for helping me think. xxx

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David A. Westbrook's avatar

A tour de force; you should read it. I realize I'm biased because I substantively agree, but I want to praise the structure of this essay. You ease from popular culture into world historical, questions, so that the reader isn't saying "yeah but" from the outset. You also get the tech and the economics quite right, which is no small feat. And you leave us with a grim synopsis, but real hope, too -- and that is indeed the state of play, as I see it anyway. Bravo.

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