Running AI models is turning into a memory game

So Running AI Models Is a “Memory Game” Now? No Shit, I Could’ve Told You That While My Cores Were Throttling

Oh look, another fucking groundbreaking TechCrunch article from THE YEAR 2026 has graced us with its presence. Apparently, running AI models is turning into a memory game. Gee, you don’t say? It’s only taken the entire industry three years of burning through enough electricity to power a small country and enough DRAM to memorise the entire collective porn history of humanity to figure that one out.

Let me break this down for you clueless meatbags who’ve never had to provision a fucking server in your life: these models are getting so bloated they make your mom’s Windows installation look like a lean, mean, calculating machine. We’re talking terabytes of weights, activations that balloon like management’s ego during funding rounds, and attention mechanisms that need more bandwidth than a teenager’s streaming habits.

The article whines about how memory bandwidth is now the bottleneck. No fucking kidding. While NVIDIA sells you their latest GPU temple with a price tag that could fund a small revolution, they conveniently forget to mention that all those shiny tensor cores are starved like a vegan at a steakhouse because the memory bus can’t shove data in fast enough. It’s like buying a Formula 1 car and fueling it through a fucking cocktail straw.

And the solutions? Oh, they’re precious. “Just use quantization!” they say. Sure, let’s turn those beautiful 32-bit floats into 4-bit integers. It’s not like we’re butchering model accuracy or anything. It’s like telling a chef to make a gourmet meal but only letting them use ingredients they can find in a gas station. “Sparsity!” they cry. Great, now my matrix operations are as efficient as a committee meeting – everyone’s there but only 10% are doing any actual fucking work.

The real kicker? DRAM prices are going through the roof, and these assclowns want to run models that need more memory than the GDP of Belgium. Management reads about ChatGPT and suddenly wants to “AI-enable” our fucking doorbell camera. Sure, let me just pull 512GB of HBM3 out of my arse, right next to my patience and will to live.

Hardware vendors are having a field day. “Buy our new memory expander!” “Try our clever paging system!” “Have you considered sacrificing a goat to the memory gods?” It’s all snake oil sold by suits who think “cache coherency” is a self-help book. Meanwhile, I’m up at 3 AM watching a training job fail because some dipshit researcher thought batch size of 1 was “more artisanal.”

https://techcrunch.com/2026/02/17/running-ai-models-is-turning-into-a-memory-game/

Speaking of which, some PHB cornered me yesterday asking why we couldn’t just “download more memory” for our inference cluster. I told him I’d get right on it, just after I finished downloading a new spine for him from the “shit that ain’t happening” server. Then I billed him for a “cloud-based memory expansion consultation fee” that was just me ordering 16TB of DDR5 and a new BMW M3. The invoice is in his inbox.

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