VR (Virtual Reality) is being looked at as the future of technology and entertainment. Murmurings of VR have been around for years, but we are only now seeing it emerge in to our world with real potential.
A few weeks ago I found myself at a VR film festival in the heart of San Francisco thanks to a generous friend. As many events do in their wee baby forms, this festival was hosted at a nightclub. The space was half-lit and the cocktails were fruity. The lines were confusing and the people themselves were confused. I could not blame them, considering that many of them had large devices covering their eyes and ears. These people wobbled to and fro on their feet, giggling in soft manic undertones and apologizing to inanimate objects as they on knowingly jostled into them.
My exploration between pockets of onlookers brought up many questions about this new tech entertainment medium: “What is the difference between the Oculus head set and the other head sets? Where is the demonstration for Aladdin’s Magic Carpet Ride from Disney Quest in Florida? Which company here will be the first to admit they’re developing immersive virtual pornography? Is there a line for that somewhere?”
I found a queue to stand in for a long while. It led to a green room where a couple more people with large boxes on their faces were smiling and saying “Woah” to no one.
“Excuse me” I asked, “Is this the line for the immersive volcano jumping experience?” I asked.
“No,” said the young man with a nervous laugh. “I don’t think there is one of those here.”
“Good.” I said. “That would be too scary for me.”
Following a series of nods and polite smiles with strangers, I finally made it to the front of the line. Another young man in a black shirt asked me which device I wanted to wait for. I chose the first one that was available, partially to appear like I was just happy to be there, but mostly because I didn’t know any difference.
The fellow in the black shirt spoke to me in a mumbled monotone, “Just sit here. You click the mouse to go forward and otherwise you can look around by moving your head. It’s an interactive social software, so you can meet people from around the world. You can play games with them or even just surf the internet with them.”
He placed the box over my face and then some headphones, and suddenly I was in a fancy room with no sense of the real world. My real ears were covered and so were my real eyes. There was hardly a hint of the noise coming from the real people that had been in the room with me. This new fake room was a little blurry around the edges, and I struggled not to feel too disoriented.
I frantically clicked the mouse and led myself in to a wall or two. There was a large fake television screen, and a big fake balcony over to the left overlooking a fake river. The room was full of floating robots, which I assumed was normal for a fake reality. Once I finished staring at the walls, I floated over to check out one of the robots, for observational purposes only. When it turned towards me and spoke at me with a human voice, the sense of panic rose quickly.
“Hi,” it said. It was the voice of a young male who sounded slightly uncomfortable at my forward approach. “Hi?” I responded, not even sure if it could hear me. The mouse couldn’t click me away fast enough.
It was like I had just waked in to a store to look at the clothing on a mannequin, but all of a sudden the mannequin was a bored sales assistant looking for commission pay. I hastily found another wall for my fake self to stare at and finally removed the VR device and head phones from my real cranium. With a quick Thank You Goodbye and a mixed feeling of nausea and relief at seeing people with real faces, I exited the green room and found another line to stand in.
This new line was for immersive films, in which we did not need to talk to strangers in robot form. I watched a movie called Butts, which was supposed to be about anxiety and depression but was really just about butts and some glitter. I highly recommend it.
VR is still in the stages of toddlerhood. There is a world of possibility within the medium that people are still exploring, but that does not mean it won’t cause some disorientation along the way. Perhaps I am not ready to meet people in the virtual world (put me in a bar with a drink or two and I’m much more suave. However, I do about the same amount of staring at walls), but I could get on board with the immersive film making experience for sure – even if it is about butts.