The real philosophical headache is that we still haven’t solved the hard problem of consciousness, and we’re disappointed because we hoped in our hearts (if not out loud) that building AI would give us some shred of insight into the rich and mysterious experience of life we somehow incontrovertibly perceive but can’t explain.
Instead we got a machine that can outwardly present as human, can do tasks we had thought only humans can do, but reveals little to us about the nature of consciousness. And all we can do is keep arguing about the goalposts as this thing irrevocably reshapes our society, because it seems bizarre that we could be bested by something so banal and mechanical.