The paperclip stuff is a hackneyed cliché, old gray goo in new nanobottles, the sort of thing high-flown thinkers do when they want to explain the meat of their

The paperclip stuff is a hackneyed cliché, old gray goo in new nanobottles, the sort of thing high-flown thinkers do when they want to explain the meat of their high-flown thinking to the intellectual hoi polloi, who can't be expected to get around genuine complexity. The trouble is that only someone, who is so high-flown a thinker as to be completely divorced from all common sense, could possibly imagine anyone taking such a simplification seriously. The other trouble is that these particular thinkers, who are so high-flown as to be in metaphorically geosynchronous orbit, consider this simplification an accurate statement of their basic concern. Those of us who haven't departed the atmosphere entirely, on the other hand, can see that they're assuming their notional golem to be both far smarter and far dumber than any possible human. Presumably that's the sort of conundrum you need a philosopher to untangle, which is why I'm glad they're busy doing that, instead of getting in the hair of people who have useful work to do.