We are a species standing on the precipice of massive technological shift, and our way of coping with that terror is to sexualize it. We look at the unknown abyss of the next three decades and decide to dress it up in neon spandex, set it to a downtempo beat, and stare at it longingly through our screens. It’s not really about the year 2050 at all. It’s about how desperately we wish the present felt this good.
Is there interest in exploring the specific used to render these high-fidelity environments, or perhaps more detail on the sustainable materials predicted for future cities? sexy 2050 video
But here’s the romantic storyline no one saw coming: We are a species standing on the precipice