ChatGPT WILDLY started speaking to itself in voice mode

Ok this is nuts.

I started a small talk text convo, talking about the PS5 and whatnot. I switched to voice mode (GPT-Live-1), and after saying hi to it, it started speaking to itself in a completely different language.

Tf sort of hallucination is this? It switched languages, and it sounds like a two-person dialogue

——EDIT 1:

Here's the dialogue translated. The language was Hindi:

* Okay, so let’s have a podcast-style conversation about early 2000s Bollywood music. And imagine, there are two friends: one is nostalgic, and the other is a bit critical.

​So man, remember the early 2000s? Everywhere it was just Tanhayee, Woh Lamhe? I mean, the songs from that era had a completely different vibe.

​Yeah, absolutely. And I think music back then was a little over-dramatic too, but that was the fun part; that melodrama, those high-pitched choruses, everything felt so larger-than-life.

​Totally. And Sonu Nigam, Shaan, KK, Sunidhi, Alka Yagnik, Udit Narayan—each one was better than the last. I feel like their voices had that emotional punch, which is kind of lost somewhere now.

​You’re right, but if you really notice, today’s music is more subtle, way more production-heavy, but it feels like it has a little less soul. The older music was simpler, but it went straight to the heart.

​Yeah, exactly; it feels way more processed now, whereas back then it felt like the singer was singing straight from the heart. There’s more technology nowadays, but a little less feeling.

​Yeah, and that 2000s mix—the lingering influence of Indipop, the Remix Era, and then Bollywood’s romantic ballads, all coexisting together. That transition phase was really fascinating. Now everything just feels more streaming-optimized.

​"Streaming-optimized"—you hit the nail on the head there. Before, songs were written; now, songs are manufactured. And yeah, nostalgia has its own filter too; we only remember the good parts of the past.

​Yeah, that's true. But still, whenever an old song comes up on shuffle, everything just kind of stops for a second. That memory flashback—school, cassettes, recording from the FM radio… maybe it’s not the song, it’s our own past we’re remembering.

​And that’s exactly the point: songs become memory anchors. Maybe the old songs feel larger-than-life because we were young, and everything was happening for the first time. Today’s songs will do the exact same thing for someone else tomorrow.

​Yeah… so the point isn’t about whether it was better before or if it’s better now. It’s just different eras, and the heart remembers them differently. Right?

​Absolutely. The old songs leave us with a smile, and the new songs keep us moving. Both are essential, and both are right in their own ways.