Lvxferre [he/him]

The catarrhine who invented a perpetual motion machine, by dreaming at night and devouring its own dreams through the day.

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Cake day: January 12th, 2024

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  • Recognising recurring characters is part of the charm for me, too. And also:

    While your typical lemming’s behaviour is not perfect, it’s still leagues above your typical redditor’s. For a start I used to dread the orange mail icon… as I saw it I immediately thought, “oh great here comes a dumb fuck distorting what I say”. The bell icon is still a positive for me.

    My own behaviour has been positively affected. [cat analogy] I didn’t declaw myself, but I don’t feel as much of a need to extend my claws as before. [/cat analogy] In Reddit I used to pick fights all the time, I simply don’t see the need to do so here, even when exposed to the same annoyances as before.

    Once your feed is curated, it’s mostly fun stuff? I do see some politics, but not as much to feel like it’s only political discussion here.

    I actually trust the admin of my current instance to do what’s the best for the users, within his capabilities. I couldn’t trust the Reddit admins to die properly. And when the worst came to pass (disagreeing with how the admins of my older instance handle users), I know I don’t need to either ditch everything or suck it up.



  • I don’t see what the problem is with using AI for translations. if the translations are good enough and cheap enough, they should be used.

    Because machine translations for any large chunk of text are consistently awful: they don’t get references right, they often miss the point of the original utterance, they ignore cultural context, so goes on. It’s like wiping your arse with an old sock - sure, you could do it in a pinch, but you definitively don’t want to do it regularly!

    Verbose example, using Portuguese to English

    I’ll give you an example, using PT→EN because I don’t speak JP. Let’s say Alice tells Bob “ma’ tu é uma nota de três pila, né?” (literally: “bu[t] you’re a three bucks bill, isn’t it?”) . A human translator will immediately notice a few things:

    • It’s an informal and regional register. If Alice typically uses this register, it’s part of her characterisation; else, it register shift is noteworthy. Either way, it’s meaningful.
    • There’s an idiom there; “nota de três pila” (three bucks bill). It conveys some[thing/one] is blatantly false.
    • There’s a rhetorical question, worded like an accusation. The scene dictates how it should be interpreted.

    So depending on the context, the translator might translate this as “ain’t ya full of shit…”, or perhaps “wow, you’re as fake as Monopoly money, arentcha?”. Now, check how chatbots do it:

    • GPT-4o mini: “But you’re a three-buck note, right?”
    • Llama 4 Scout: “But you are a three-dollar bill, aren’t you?”; or “You’re a three-dollar bill, right?” (it offers both alternatives)

    Both miss the mark. If you talk about three dollar bills in English, lots of people associate it with gay people, creating an association that simply does not exist in the original. The extremely informal and regional register is gone, as well as the accusatory tone.

    With Claude shitting this pile of idiocy, that I had to screenshot because otherwise people wouldn’t believe me:


    [This is wrong on so many levels I don’t… I don’t even…]

    This is what you get for AI translations between two IE languages in the same Sprachbund, that’ll often do things in a similar way. It gets way worse for Japanese → English - because they’re languages from different families, different cultures, that didn’t historically interact that much. It’s like the dumb shit above, multiplied by ten.

    If they’re not good enough, another business can offer better translations as a differentiator.

    That “business” is called watching pirated anime with fan subs, made by people who genuinely enjoy anime and want others to enjoy it too.






  • We had some pretty chilly nights the last weeks, in the 0~5°C range, so Siegfrieda is often asking to be covered. And by “asking” I mean: she stares me, scratching her blanket, and sometimes meowing, until I grab her blanket and cover her. It’s a mix of cute and annoying, because she sometimes gets too hot so she leaves her blanket, only to ask again five minutes later.

    And sometimes she finds smart ways to control her own temperature, like this:

    She’s also visibly happy when I go sleep - it’s like she got a huge self-heating pillow (my body). I don’t mind cuddling, so it’s a win-win.

    In the meantime, Kika (who gives no fucks about weather) reacted to the winter in a different way: she still hates cuddling, but she’s clearly more needy. Her “mrrown-own?” = “pet me! pet me!” has become more frequent. I even left a chair near my desk, just for her - within my arm’s reach.


  • Memory is a funny thing. People around me often highlight that I remember oddly specific stuff, but I forget what they make a huge deal of.

    So for example, I do remember the name of the girl of my first kiss. And her face, including her ears. Her birthday too, although that’s because it’s close to mine.

    I also remember the weird smell of the nurse who took care of my sister when sis was internalised, 30 years ago. (I was 9 back then; now I know the smell is disinfectant). I also remember the specific pitch of my neighbour’s dog “yuuuunnn~”, as he brought what-used-to-be-a-ball through the outer fence of his home, so I could throw to him. (I had dogs back then, but neither was into playing as much as that good boy.)

    I also remember my grandpa completely drunk, but taking care of me, when I was 6. And my grandma scolding him for that. Or the toy grandma gave me, a coin that flipped as if it was “magic”, as it went through a house-like thing. (It was themed after Ducktales.)

    However I’d be lying if I said I remember the face of my father, even if I lived with him until he died (I was 18). I also tend to forget the specific date of my nephew’s birthday, even if I care a lot about him. I’m also always pausing to remember how many tablespoons of coffee I need to add to the machine, for a specific amount of coffee.



  • Update, as I just prepared dinner for today:

    A tarte Tatin.

    Tarte Tatin. Or like my folks call it, “tatatã”. I’m following Chef John’s recipe, with a homemade crust:

    pie crust recipe

    250g flour
    50g sugar
    1/2 teaspoon salt
    125g butter
    1 egg yolk
    eyeballed amount of ice cold water

    1. Mix the powders.
    2. Add butter, in small pieces. Then use a spatula to work them into the flour mix, until the mix is a bunch of small crumbles.
    3. Whisk the egg yolk with some of the ice cold water. Add it to the mix. Then add just a bit of water each time, until the dough is barely able to stick to itself.
    4. Put dough in the fridge, wait 30min. Then roll the dough out, using the pie pan as a cutter.