Alexa+: A $20/month Digital Hemorrhoid That Can’t Even Turn On Your Fucking Lights
Oh for fuck’s sake. Just when you thought Amazon couldn’t possibly screw the pooch any harder, they come out with Alexa+—a twenty-dollar-a-month subscription service that takes everything you hated about the original Alexa, adds a thick layer of AI-generated bullshit, and somehow manages to make it worse. Yes, worse. As in, “I’d rather communicate with my smart home via smoke signals and interpretive dance” worse.
Remember when voice assistants were simple? You’d shout “turn off the lights” at that cylindrical spy device on your nightstand, and by some miracle of engineering, the lights would actually turn off. It wasn’t fancy, it wasn’t intelligent, but it worked, mostly. Well, Amazon looked at that functional mediocrity and thought, “You know what this needs? A Large Language Model and a subscription fee!” Because apparently, Bezos didn’t have enough money to wipe his arse with, and nothing says “innovation” like charging people nineteen-ninety-nine a month for a service that used to be free and now hallucinates that your living room is a tropical rainforest when you ask it to adjust the thermostat.
Here’s the beautiful part: they removed features that actually worked. Routines? Borked. Specific voice commands? Gone. Replaced with an AI that takes twelve seconds to process “set a timer for five minutes” because it’s busy consulting the fucking cloud to determine if “five minutes” is some kind of metaphor for human existence. Meanwhile, ChatGPT and Claude will write your doctoral thesis for pocket change, but Alexa+ can’t figure out how to turn off your fucking sprinklers without scheduling a Zoom call with your lawn.
Amazon spent billions—billions—developing this digital dumpster fire. They promised us the Star Trek computer, and instead delivered a concussed intern who intermittently forgets English and occasionally orders three thousand rolls of toilet paper because it misheard “play jazz” as “invade Kazakhstan.” It’s slower, dumber, and more expensive than the competition, which takes real dedication to incompetence.
So congratulations, Amazon. You’ve successfully monetized regression. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go yell at my toaster. At least when it burns my bread, it doesn’t charge me a monthly fee for the privilege.
https://www.wired.com/story/why-is-amazon-alexa-plus-so-bad/
Speaking of which, reminds me of the time a luser in accounting decided to “optimize” the coffee machine by connecting it to the network and installing a voice interface. First morning, some VP screamed “Make it strong!” and the bloody thing interpreted that as a command to dispense the entire year’s supply of Colombian roast into his mug until it flooded three floors and shorted out the building’s mainframe. Took us three days to get the smell of burnt beans and failure out of the server room. That’s the problem with “smart” devices—they’re only as intelligent as the meatbags programming them, which apparently isn’t saying much.
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