DJ

My very initials call for it: ever since I can recall, my dream was to deejay. Not some hip club stuff though - a medley of the cool instead, during night-time, with no need of exposure at all.
Last night I even got a reply from a local student station. My complaint is they sound just like any other.
Conformism is not easy to get rid of - as any who has given the problem some thought will testify. The Other is what we all avoid, and is not easily separated from the Portentuous. Or the Individual and Negligible. Moreover, no matter the extent of specialisation - things tend to end up looking the same.
But perhaps the problem of the radio of today is the prerequisite of peace and calm, that comes before any proper turmoil - even that of Saturday night. People have said it but it's still more than relevant: stop and listen, whether it's the right word or music.
Perhaps one playing from your personal stereo. Perhaps this is the antidote to the madness of marketing and singularity.