You know things have gotten weird when a manifesto written by a literal terrorist starts sounding like reasonable tech criticism. Back in 1997, his anti-technology rants probably seemed unhinged and extreme. Fast forward to today, and we're all nodding along like "yeah, surveillance capitalism is kinda messed up" and "maybe giving every app access to our entire lives wasn't the best idea." Between data breaches every other week, AI scraping everything we've ever posted, social media algorithms destroying mental health, and tech companies treating privacy policies like a creative writing exercise, suddenly those 1997 warnings hit different. The guy was wrong about the solution, but the problem diagnosis? Chef's kiss accurate. We built the dystopia he warned about, except instead of fighting it, we just accepted it and now argue about which subscription service has the best UI.