A programmer releases a piece of writing or code. Someone in the replies asks if they used an LLM for this.
The question has become reflexive. We've developed a new anxiety—not that the work is bad, but that we can't tell how it was made. That absence feels like betrayal even when the output is exactly what we wanted.
This panic has a template. In 1973, Rick Wakeman released The Myths and Legends of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table on Yes, a synth album that was orchestrated, ambitious. Technically flawless. Classical musicians erupted—this wasn't real musicianship because you couldn't see the work.
A person pressing keys wasn't equivalent to an orchestra rehearsing for months or to learning an instrument for twenty years. The effort had become opaque. The structural claim was simple. Effort visibility equals legitimacy. Within ten years, orchestras started hiring synthesizer players—not because the old guard lost the argument. Because concert halls discovered something unexpected.
Audiences came for the sound, not the visible sweat. Once you're in the audience, the legibility of effort is irrelevant. What matters is the outcome. The labor didn't vanish—it just shifted to the studio, to programming, to composition architecture. It became invisible in a different way, and that was fine because no one in the audience cared.
The musicians themselves cared. The practitioners understood the skill had moved, not evaporated. The output proved it.
The difference now is distribution. Synthesizers were professional tools. LLMs are consumer accessible. Everyone can make something that looks finished. That's not the same problem orchestras faced.