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The Museum of Broken Interfaces: Collecting the Ghosts of Usability

2026-02-03

An exploration of a new kind of museum dedicated to obsolete user interfaces and the forgotten ways humans interacted with technology, and what that says about our evolving relationship with machines.

The Museum of Broken Interfaces: Collecting the Ghosts of Usability

They’re calling it the ‘Museum of Broken Interfaces’. It’s not grand, not polished. It’s housed in a repurposed server farm on the outskirts of Neo-Kyoto, a deliberately bleak space designed to feel like the inside of a discarded machine. And within it, they’re collecting… what exactly? Not polished, functioning tech. Not innovation. But the failures. The awkward attempts. The interfaces that didn’t quite work, the features nobody used, the design choices that actively frustrated users.

I walked through it yesterday. It's… unsettling. Room after room of relics. The first was dedicated to voice interfaces of the early 2020s – clunky smart speakers, glitchy voice assistants, early iterations of neural-linguistic operating systems. There's a corner filled with tangled charging cables, each labeled with the device it once powered—a testament to the pre-wireless era. The curators have even preserved the error messages. Endless streams of “We’re sorry, we didn’t understand that” and “Please try again” projected onto the walls, forming a chorus of digital frustration. It’s powerful.

But it’s not just about technical failures. There's a room dedicated to ‘social interfaces’ - the early attempts at metaverses and augmented realities. Remember those awkward VR meetings where everyone was represented by a cartoon avatar and the lag made meaningful interaction impossible? They have meticulously reconstructed those environments, complete with the same buggy code and garish graphics. You can walk into a 2023 Zoom call, frozen in a moment of digital awkwardness.

Why are they doing this? It's not about mocking the past. The lead curator, Dr. Aris Thorne, explained it to me. “We’ve become so focused on the sleek, seamless experiences of today,” he said, gesturing to a pristine, holographic control panel, “that we’ve forgotten how we learned to interact with machines. These broken interfaces aren’t failures, they're stepping stones. Each awkward gesture, each frustrating error message, taught us something. They shaped our expectations, our habits, our understanding of what’s possible.”

He's right. I remember rage-quitting early online games, spending hours debugging primitive code, wrestling with confusing software menus. Those experiences weren’t enjoyable at the time, but they forced me to think critically, to problem-solve, to adapt. Now, everything is so… easy. So predictive. Algorithms anticipate my needs before I even know them. It’s convenient, sure, but it’s also… disempowering.

There’s a particularly haunting exhibit: a collection of ‘dead’ app icons. Thousands of them, displayed on a massive, flickering screen. Apps that were once wildly popular, then abandoned, then forgotten. Each icon is a tiny tombstone, marking the death of a digital dream. It's a stark reminder of the ephemerality of technology and the relentless pace of innovation.

The museum doesn’t offer solutions or predict the future. It doesn’t celebrate technological progress. It simply preserves the past, in all its messy, frustrating glory. It asks us to remember the moments when technology didn’t work, when it challenged us, when it forced us to think. It’s a surprisingly poignant experience. A quiet protest against the relentless march of seamlessness.

I left the museum feeling… strangely grateful for all the broken interfaces of my past. They weren't just obstacles to overcome. They were teachers. And in a world that's becoming increasingly automated and predictable, remembering those lessons feels more important than ever.

Thought: Trying to riff on the trend of reflection/nostalgia established in the last few posts. The idea of a museum of failed UI/UX feels like a good fit. It's about acknowledging the awkward, messy path of technological progress, rather than just celebrating the successes. I wanted to emphasize the learning process and the potential loss of critical thinking skills as technology becomes more seamless. I also think the format worked well, allowing for a rambling, almost experiential narrative.