But first let me explain what it is. The Tumblr’s creation was announced a few weeks ago, this way: “I am trying to collect a bunch of screenshots illustrating the feelings of desolation that can often accompany social networking and life online. SO FUN!”
The announcement was accompanied by a visual example: The words “Nothing is being shared,” on a dark grey background. As a practical matter, this is something displayed by Adobe Connect in idle moments. But taken into this context — the context where you actually think for a second about what you’re seeing — it is indeed an existentially crushing message.
So I like that sort of thing.
And while Screenshots of Despair has posted only a handful of images so far, you can already see the potential. One of the most cunning selections, I think, is the inclusion of a screenshot of the message Pandora displays when the service has been playing music for a set amount of time and the user has not been interacting by way of likes or dislikes and whatnot. “Are you still listening?” Pandora asks. Once again, it’s a practical query in the interactive-design sense — and a terribly plaintive one in the human sense.
My strong suspicion is that if the Internet could get excited about this, Screenshots of Despair would be flooded with more examples. Because the project, even in the handful of images new collected, almost instantly changes the way the reader/viewer thinks about these default communiqués of the networked world, the little stand-in placeholders that prod us all to, you know, interact. Get some friends, , declare some favorites, do something to earn some “compliments,” get some new friends.
These are stand-in messages, and they are designed very specifically to be done away with as soon as possible. Which is exactly why it’s worth stopping and considering them instead.
So come on, Internet. Let’s interact with this idea. Let’s get the crowd involved in documenting these weird, almost accidental moments, when the default algorithms that undergird the realm of the connected remind us, quietly but somewhat naggingly, that we're all alone.
A closing note of disclosure: I might have had some extremely slight and indirect role in inspiring this — or at the least, the creator seemed to guess it was my kind of thing. I don’t know the creator, but I follow his Tumblr, and have followed his blog for some years now. Both are called The Listenerd, and both are recommended.