Timely and incisive speculative satire predicts the insidious influence of AI
At a time when we are just beginning to consider the impact that generative AI will have on our hyperconnected, technology-dependent lives, Andrew Stein’s compelling dark comedy feels both prophetic and deeply discomfiting.
The story follows unscrupulous tech-millionaire Nick, who reconnects with his oldest friends to offer them a ground-floor opportunity to invest in his latest venture: a cutting-edge algorithm that compiles every scrap of available data about its users, promising to guide them towards happier, more fulfilling lives. But it soon becomes apparent that there’s a flaw in the system; the app’s ruthless decisions are based on purely selfish principles, and guided by the dangerous fallacy that the content we interact with online accurately reflects our authentic needs and desires.
Director Hersh Ellis gives the piece a fluid, dynamic staging, with scenes overlapping and bleeding into one another. Performers often linger after their dialogue has ended, lurking in doorways or lounging about in attitudes of deep thought or simmering paranoia. In bursts of stylised movement, the characters celebrate hedonistically in New York nightclubs or slosh through punishing San Francisco rain.
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Zoë Hurwitz’ sleek, sinister set resembles a series of intersecting blank screens, its glossy black surfaces meeting at tilted, severe angles. Occasionally, a large area of the back wall becomes transparent, revealing the sterile control room from which the characters’ lives are analysed and manipulated. Animated projections, designed by Daniel Denton, crawl constantly over the walls and floor, displaying satisfyingly complex graphs and strings of binary code that sometimes resolve into legible phrases – AI-generated predictions of lines that the characters will later speak.
It could seem bleak, yet the playful, committed actors relentlessly wring humour from it, humanising their deeply flawed characters with quirky and affectionate interactions. Debbie Korley provides the story’s moral centre as Suzie, the person who knows Nick best and trusts him least. Seeing his devious sales pitch for what it is, she tries her best to dissuade the others from buying in and surrendering their free will. As she battles to retain her agency, Korley convincingly captures the inner struggle of a sceptic clinging to optimism in a world spinning out of control.
Oliver Alvin-Wilson is brilliantly charismatic and horribly believable as Mephistophelian tech-bro Nick, going to desperate, despicable lengths to convince his friends to invest in his unethical social experiment. At times he trembles with impatient excitement, imagining the wealth and power that his programme will bring him. But there’s a subtle undercurrent of fear beneath his charming façade, a gnawing doubt that – without proper safeguards – the technology he’s bringing into the world may end up enslaving humankind rather than setting us free.
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