Machine-made art

Gilbert and George disagree

Intrigued by J Greely’s work with pinups, I’ve been experimenting with AI art generators. Rather than struggle with SwarmUI, I tried some of the many free online toys. The results were interesting enough to warrant further exploration, and I eventually ended up at NightCafé. I’ve been seeing what the various models can do and what their limitations are.

As far as capabilities go, they can imitate almost any style to some degree. AI “photographs” are convincing as long as you don’t count the fingers, and sometimes the models get those right, too — one more reason not to believe anything you see online.

Renaissance angels playing Dixieland

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Today’s quotes

Roger Kimball:

I sometimes wonder whether the “sign of peace” routine wasn’t contrived by some hardened enemy of the Church.

On Frank Meyer:

In his last illness, Meyer struggled with the momentous decision of whether to convert to Catholicism. Bill [Buckley] was a tireless emissary between Meyer and various confidantes. Bill reports that Meyer, from his bed of woe, complained that “the only remaining intellectual obstacle to his conversion was the collectivist implication lurking in the formulation ‘the communion of saints’ in the Apostles’ Creed.”

Laus Deo

A portrait of a typical “rebel, monster and rule-breaker”:

There was no dazzling youthful breakthrough followed by decades of self-indulgent coasting. Haydn published his first truly revolutionary string quartets at the age of forty-two and is generally held to have written his best music in the two decades before his death at the age of seventy-seven. There was no oppressed wife patiently enabling the Great Man. (Haydn’s estranged wife derided his music and low social standing, though he supported her financially until her death.) His reputation was not the product of posthumous mythmaking. (It was fully formed within his lifetime.) Haydn upheld the social order, credited his gifts to God, and was widely described as a modest and compassionate man. He made generous provision for his servants in his will.

Tune of the day #61

Cowboy Bebop is supposed to be a great classic and all that. I watched several episodes; they were okay but didn’t really grab me, and I doubt that I’ll watch the rest. The music is another matter. “Tank” is justly famous, but I like some of Yoko Kanno’s other tunes just as much. As with Christian Vander and Yuki Kajiura, Kanno’s lyrics are often in her own private language, such as here in “Green Bird.”