June 6, 2008

10 things I hate about web 2.0

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1. Recon­ci­ling the huge gap bet­ween how inte­res­ting and impor­tant you tell your clients it all is, ver­sus how inte­res­ting and impor­tant you actually find it all your­self.
2. The end­less train of online armchair quar­ter­backs end­lessly trying to engage you with end­less rounds of men­tal mas­tur­ba­tion.
3. The same usual sus­pects whi­ning end­lessly on about the same usual sus­pects.
4. The idea that spou­ting end­less hyper­bole about the latest doohic­key wid­get is actually an inte­res­ting, com­pe­lling and worthy way for a grown man to spend his free time.
5. The well-intentioned but mis­gui­ded belief that anony­mous loser douche­bags are actually entit­led to an opi­nion.
6. Peo­ple at con­fe­rence panels, pre­ten­ding that the only rea­son they’re atten­ding is to offer valua­ble insight to their fellow man, as oppo­sed to just pim­ping their wares and/or scou­ting for con­sul­ting gigs.
7. The per­va­sive use of the term, “2.0″ to desc­ribe anything other than inter­net soft­ware e.g. “Love 2.0″, “Women 2.0″, “Brea­kup 2.0″, “Food 2.0″, “Reli­gion 2.0″, “Music 2.0″, “Poetry 2.0″, yak yak yak…
8. Any blog­ger with higher traf­fic than my own.
9. The popu­lar but mis­ta­ken belief that there is a vast, uns­top­pa­ble army of peo­ple in the world who actually care about this shit.
10. The sopho­mo­ric con­ceit that “The Con­ver­sa­tion” is two-way. To quote Fran Lei­bo­witz, “The oppo­site of Tal­king is not Lis­te­ning. The oppo­site of Tal­king is Waiting”.

53 Responses to “10 things I hate about web 2.0”

  1. candice-leigh says:

    7A) “my 2.0 approach to winemaking…”

  2. Hope you are able to get out of the bub­ble for awhile and get some clean non-digital air, press some non-web 2.0 flesh, and eat some ana­log icecream.

  3. Neil says:

    Yep, have to agree totally with 7 and 9. Given that you can­not get 2 peo­ple to agree on what Web2.0 is, the others are even more fatuous.
    I think there’s also a large body of peo­ple out there who are angst-ridden as they have been told to believe about this shit, but don’t know where to begin. Belie­ving that is.