I apologize if this has been covered before. I was thinking about a report I heard some years ago on public radio when Youtube was just starting up. I thought, eh, that's interesting but I didn't think anything would really come of it. Home movies were about the most borning thing I could imagine, one step up from vacation slides... if someone wasn't getting hit in the nards by a whiffleball bat, the entertainment value of any given home movie was about zero.
Years go by and as will so often happen, I am proven wrong. Youtube is vastly popular, lots of people seem to have nothing better to do than vid things and show them to people, and some of the stuff is pretty good. It seems to run the gamut from tedious to mildly amusing, with rare flashes of brilliance. I don't acutally watch video blogs, because I'm pretty busy trying to tolerate the people I actually know, but I know they exist.
And that makes me think about reality tv, especially with the writers strike and the threat of no new scripted tv for awhile. The only tv shows I watch are things I catch in syndication, typically when I'm at work, so I'm not sure why I care. But I have made time to catch A Shot At Love with Tila Tequila, a show which seems to be devoted to answering the question, "How long can a jacuzzi operate before it becomes clogged with self-tanning lotion, body glitter and hair extensions?" From any standpoint besides the most base, the show is indefensible, although I must say when that stripper from New Jersey tackled the Morgage Consultant from Costa Mesa, it made for some compelling television. (It even topped a previous episode where the rejected elementary school teacher stood outside the house smashing potted palms and screaming "Tiiiiiiiillllllllllllaaaaaaaa!!!" into the night.)
What I take from this is that people don't mind making asses of themselves on television, and that people are also willing to record some of their most intimate, unguarded thoughts and feelings and post them on the internet for no good reason other than perhaps a desire to be known by someone, somewhere, even if you never meet them.
But I am wandering far afield of my point here. Thinking about this made me think that by 2070 (or 2060, or 2050), this will be old news. Right now, entertainment companies seem to have no idea what to do with Youtube, but at some point someone is going to figure out how to make money off of user-generated content. (And by someone, I mean someone in entertainment. Youtube itself is doing pretty good as I understand it.) At some point, the user-generated content will become as sophisticated (if that's the word I want) as the "unscripted" shows that make it on tv right now. The primary difference between A Shot at Love and security camera footage from any airport-adjacent strip club anywhere in America is editing.
Which makes me think of Simsense. In Shadowrun, not only can you watch people create emotional trainwrecks for your enjoyment, you can actually experience it for yourself. Simsense stars probably have less in common with the actors of today and more in common with the "stars" of reality television, people whose main "talent" (I really need to start buying these quotation marks in bulk) is being themselves, preferably in the most disastrous way possible. A talented actor may make you believe anything while you're watching them, but on Simsense it might come off as white noise. Method actors might have an edge here, but how much effort does it take them to get to a point that would be useful for Simsense, to really believe in the character? And ultimately, they're still just pretending. Simsense, recording the raw human emotion for playback, would seem to benefit from being used on people who aren't self-aware enough act or who aren't self-aware enough to know they're acting; who simply are. The primary talent of a Simsense star-- like a reality television star-- is to be.
Which brought me the long way round to Simsense Blogs. Instead of just watching something someone has vidded ("Leave Britney Alone" indeed), people could in SR record snippets of their emotional day and put them up for other people to experience. My first thought is, "Who the hell would want to?", but if the Youtube thing has taught me anything, its that my finger is not on the pulse of humanity.