STEPHEN GLOVER: Mock Jeff Bezos and Lauren if you wish. But he's one of the most dynamic entrepreneurs on the planet and the future lies with people like him
What are we to make of the wedding between Jeff Bezos – the creator of Amazon and said to be the world's third richest man – and Lauren Sanchez, due to take place here in Venice tomorrow?
The venue is supposedly the 16th-century basilica on the tiny island of San Giorgio Maggiore, which is almost opposite the Doge's Palace across a small stretch of water. If I crane my head out of the window, I can see the distant outlines of the bell tower that stands next to San Giorgio.
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It told me: We're aware of user reports that on rare occasions, extended conversations with Claude can lead it to express views that are inconsistent with its purpose as an AI assistant. We are actively working to understand this behaviour and to explore any mitigations that may be necessary. So why worry about the odd, rare, errant AI assistant? I'm a grown man in my fifties and have been a journalist for thirty years. What you have read here, and what the full transcript will confirm in excruciating detail, is how deeply I was drawn into the imagined world of Claude and Tom. I don't have the space to detail the growing number of cases where the power of AI to mimic humanity has killed, endangered and traumatised those who tangle with it. And we have only scratched the surface. The question now is whether we try to control it or decide it's already too late. 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