Chris Conidis Artist, Author, Screenwriter
Chris Conidis is a versatile writer, filmmaker, and improv performer with a career spanning over two decades. His work includes satire, social commentary, and dark humor, often exploring themes like societal critique, futurism, and absurdity.
Writer and former artist, Chris Conidis is back at it, in the latest work-in-progress, “Progress City,” a sharp satire that takes a deep, comical dive into society’s love affair with “progress.” This new project, a sprawling parody of futurism and modern life, unpacks humanity’s journey from the cave to today’s social dilemmas. With his trademark humor, Conidis pokes fun at how every era has imagined the future—often with more confidence than accuracy—and how these visions have both shaped and clashed with reality.
Introducing Progress City – A Satirical Journey Through Our Obsession with "Advancement"
This sprawling parody of futurism and modern life peels back the layers of our societal quirks, from our earliest beginnings to the complex dilemmas of today.
*Progress City* invites us to reflect on what it really means to move forward—and at what cost.
Check out the official press release for more insights into the inspiration behind this project: [Read here)
Let me know what you think about this satirical dive into the future and our present!
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Chris Conidis: The Time-Traveling Master of Mediocrity
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Chris Conidis sprinkles in some historical trivia, and tears apart pop culture like a kid with a piñata. Ever wonder what it takes to be an expert in absolutely nothing? Look no further. Known for his ability to leave no trace in the annals of history, He is a distinguished master of “meh.” While some aim for fame, he is content on being the unsung hero of mediocre pursuits, championing the art of sarcastic observation and the pursuit of temperate achievements.He’s not here to change the world…He is just here to rearrange the deck chairs while the ship goes down...
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Born in the depths of prehistoric humanity—probably while someone was inventing the wheel—Conidis started his career as a caveman, slowly chiseling away at rocks and cracking his first sarcastic comment. Back then, there were no influencers, just basic survival and the occasional woolly mammoth scare. Conidis was ahead of his time, the original social media pioneer—drawing stick figures on cave walls to the disinterest of any Neanderthal within a 10-mile radius. No followers, no problem.
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As time ticked on and human history fumbled its way forward, Conidis stayed in the mix, dodging plagues, bad haircuts, and even worse fashion trends (seriously, tunics?) with the same finesse he now uses to avoid online trolls. While everyone else was busy building empires, he was busy telling Socrates, “Hey, man, why not take a break and just chill? You’re overthinking this whole philosophy thing.” Of course, his toga party ideas didn't exactly take off, and his critique of democracy was something like: “Yeah, democracy... or should I say, Demo-Crazy?”
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Conidis gave the Egyptians a hand in designing the pyramids, suggesting, “Have you thought about making them triangle-shaped? I mean, it’s just an idea.” Fast forward to the Dark Ages—Conidis was there too, trying to make fire jokes, but the crowd just wasn’t ready. #TooSoon.
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Then came the Renaissance—oh, what a time to be alive! Conidis was rubbing elbows with Da Vinci, telling him, “Ever thought about, like, flying or something?” and witnessing revolutions unfold, many of which he considered “way too dramatic.” He dodged cannonballs in the French Revolution like it was no big deal and spent a good amount of time roasting Napoleon’s height—"You're really that short in person?" Classic Conidis.
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And then, just when you thought the madness couldn’t get any worse... enter the modern era. Selfies, hashtags, and TikTok dances. Conidis, still sporting a confused look from the previous century, couldn’t believe it. “Wait, so we went from inventing fire to lip-syncing to pop songs on a tiny screen? How did I miss that memo?” he wondered aloud.
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Today, he spends his days in utter bewilderment, watching humanity become obsessed with filters, likes, and viral nonsense. "Cave paintings at least had some culture," he quips. A seasoned time traveler, Conidis is still trying to figure out how the human race went from inventing the wheel to... unboxing videos. Through it all, Conidis remains a witness to the spectacle—armed with sarcasm sharper than a medieval sword and a humor that has survived and roasted the ages.
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Progress City™—Moving You from Ape to Algorithm in Three Painful Stages
Welcome, brave citizen! You’ve entered Progress City™, where evolution is a corporate-sponsored service, and self-worth is algorithmically optimized!
In Progress City™, we believe every single one of you holds the unique, intrinsic value of a well-labeled data point. That’s right—no more pesky "free will" or aimless soul-searching. With our three-stage process, we take you from primitive primate to obedient algorithm with all the ease of downloading an app.
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Stage 1: "Goodbye, Center of the Universe"
Remember Copernicus? The man who yanked the rug out from under humanity by revealing that Earth isn’t the center of the cosmos? Well, here in Progress City™, we've accepted that lesson. You are not the center of the universe—our servers are. So instead of clinging to delusions of cosmic importance, you can accept your place as part of the Greater Network™.
Cue the slogan: "At Progress City™, the universe doesn’t revolve around you, but our data servers do!”
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Stage 2: "More Than a Monkey, but Just Barely"
Ah, Darwin. The naturalist who dared to show that we’re biologically connected to every chimp, gorilla, and capuchin out there. Progress City™ embraces this humble heritage with open arms—and neural networks. Here, you don’t have to worry about climbing the evolutionary ladder; we’ve already compressed that journey into your very own Virtual Evolutionary Cycle™, a lovely pop-up reminder of how much more valuable you are as a data generator than a mere mammal with dreams and aspirations.
Why fight nature when you can simulate it? In Progress City™, your “natural habitat” is our immersive Digital Forest, where you can swipe left on tree bark and scroll down for simulated waterfalls—finally, a rainforest without the humidity.
New slogan: "Progress City™—The only ecosystem you need is a Wi-Fi connection."
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Stage 3: "Unmasking the Primitive Mind with a Freudian Filter"
Enter Freud, the man who proved that deep down, we’re all messes of subconscious drives, irrational whims, and buried anxieties. Naturally, we took this notion and optimized it. Why have messy feelings when you can have a perfectly monitored and managed Emotional Dashboard™? You’ll receive real-time feedback on your mental state, plus gentle nudges to suppress anything too inconvenient.
And if all those urges still seem a bit… primal? Don’t worry! Our patented Ego-Smoothing Service™ will provide you with the comforting reassurance that you are totally normal, and also slightly better than everyone else. You’re welcome.
Latest slogan: "Progress City™—Because your subconscious is better served under surveillance."
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Congratulations, You're Now Algorithmically Approved!
Gone are the days of swinging from evolutionary trees, searching for meaning in the stars, or consulting “feelings.” With Progress City™, you’re optimized for productivity, sanitized of all those inconvenient thoughts, and perfectly aligned with your highest purpose: data compliance.
Welcome to Progress City™, where we’ve taken humanity’s greatest existential crises and distilled them into an easy three-step service plan. Now, lean back, let the algorithms do the work, and embrace the sweet relief of purpose without the hassle of free thought.
Progress City™: We’ve eliminated the guesswork. And the soul.