A look into the human algorithm
In the age of the internet, we are accustomed to seeing only the content we are interested in. Many of us are familiar with the term “algorithm” a formula used by social media sites to remember what we already like and show us what they think we might. In this way, we are affected to think and see things a certain way based on the content we consume. This week, I decided to test how the internet algorithm affects me personally and creatively: I ran an experiment.
To begin, I used Spotify, a music sharing app, to select three albums based on my listening history. Then, I created three separate drawings as I listened to each one. The first album was Dimitri Shostakovich’s “The Jazz Album,” a Russian classical piece. The second was Grimes’ “Visions,” electronic synth-pop. The final album was Kanye West’s “Life of Pablo,” experimental rap and R&B soul.
Shostakovich’s album brought images of high society, formal waltzes, and playful fanciness. It’s fluttering melody and strict, unchanging rhythm reminded me of old, imperial Europe, of monarchs and ballgowns, fine ladies and champagne. Like this, my drawing was of a set of heirloom jewels. Recalling elements from textbooks and museum exhibits, I envisioned intricate metalwork, expensive gems, and complex design. The finished drawing looked fit for a king (or perhaps a Russian princess).
Grimes’ album took a completely different direction. Her high-pitched, otherworldy voice and bass blasting techno felt like listening to an alien transmission. Unlike regular pop, there was no predictability; chords jumped from major to minor, cold synth notes pierced the melody, and each section was punctuated with an eerie echo.It was very dark and sinister, and the lack of structure left me anxious. After listening, my drawing was of a young girl with green hair, a pointed tongue, and three large eyes. She looked uncertain, each of her eyes in a different direction, wet with tears. Like the music, she was alien, scary, and enchanting.
The final album from Kanye West was much more grounded. The songs flowed together as they told his story: his struggles, successes, and everything in between. Although the language was vulgar, it was set to an enjoyable rhythm reminiscent of African drum circles and early elements of hip hop. Many times I stood up to dance to the constant pounding of the bassline; his monotone realism was infectious. Inspired by Kanye’s wild crooning, I drew a hand reaching toward the sky, planets orbiting its fingertips. It reached toward greatness and reflected the boost I felt while listening.
Overall, this was an incredible experience. I realized how deeply we are affected not only by music, but all media. After recording these results, I highly encourage you to consider and explore the things that influence you and use them to your benefit.