Spotify algorithms are alienating us from each other and casting shadows over smaller artists by playing the same music over and over again. Is there a way we can rediscover the joy of sharing through streaming and continue to expand our tastes and experiences through sound?
Whether youβre passionate about podcasts or crazy about carefully curated playlists, chances are youβre no stranger to Spotify, the worldβs most popular audio streaming subscription service.
The 21st century equivalent to a 1980s mixtape, this platform is used by millions every day to stay up to date with their favourite artists, discover and share new music, and create the perfect soundscape for their βvibe.β
Maybe over the summer you were bopping along to Bossa nova with an Aperol spritz playlist.
Or now that winter nights are drawing in, perhaps youβre on the pumpkin spice train.
I, for one, am already cosying up to Christmas jazz because once it starts getting dark by 6pm thereβs no retrieving me from hibernation.
However, with the exception of Bliss Blundgrenβs excellent Positano themed playlist, itβs becoming increasingly difficult to find playlists made by actual Spotify users, intensified by the relatively recent disappearance β or at least obfuscation β of the βdiscoverβ tab.
A quick scroll through my Spotify homepage is proof of this, all βnext upβ episodes from podcast series Iβm already tuned into, multiple daily mixes βmade for [insert username],β and, of course, my βtopβ mixes.
βIsnβt that super convenient?β I hear you ask. To an extent, yes, it is. If I happen to be in a country mood, for example, itβs great to have Post Malone, Katie Rigby, and Taylor Swift in one place.
The problem is that because these playlists are generated by Artificial Intelligence rather than people, they lack the certain personality that made mixtapes not only so iconic but, on occasion, romantic.
While cassettes took up a lot of space, were essentially un-editable, and complicated to make, they showed effort. These days you can whip up a Spotify playlist in a matter of minutes.
Gone is the personality behind playlists (whether romantic, platonic, or self-serving) and whatβs left are futile attempts to say βI love youβ with a hyperlink or form connections that are impeded by dodgy WiFi.
Arguably, this is alienating us from each other, ensconcing us firmly within a world of online algorithms that offer us what weβre used to seeing and hearing and making it impossible for people to compete with devices that seem to know us better than we know ourselves.