Justin McCauley is a writer of some renown, having work published in Great Britain, Portugal and Australia. He is also a DJ who has worked in the industry for some twenty years. He has worked alongside some legends of the dance genre.
He currently writes for Australia's biggest on line music website reviewing some of the biggest international acts to visit Australian shores. His understanding of what drives the industry is second to none.
He is passionate about music and his opinion is greatly respected amongst those that know his work. His work however is not just confined to dance music as he has reviewed and worked with many different genres within the music community.
He has also written small plays and short stories, which are hard hitting, realistic and give people a rare insight into the rough and tumble world that he grew up in.
These short stories are not for the faint hearted and will not be published here as the profanity within prohibits this. His work reflects that which we know but cannot see. His life is a life well lived with stories aplenty.
Justin McCauley is a writer for our times much in the vein of Irvine Welsh. Read his articles and enjoy!
My passion is ...
music
I know too much about ...
nightlife and lowlife's
My parents always told me ...
to stop talking
My childhood ambition ...
was to swim the English Channel
My favorite memory ...
was playing a full moon concert in Portugal
Why I write ...
to purge
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
Dexter
My first job ...
Foreign Exchange Dealer
My best moment ...
having my play performed
My inspiration ...
Nelson Mandela
I feel sorry for the younger generation these days because I don't think they form personal relationships anymore. I think they have a relationship with a thing. The mobile phone and the internet have destroyed the ability to be lonely and thereby miss someone. And how do you know that you're in a relationship unless you see it on Facebook.? What happens if you find out you're in a relationship and you don't even know it? Missing someone used to be imperative in a relationship. Who can remember rushing home to wait with baited breath for that moment when your latest squeeze would ring you....
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Sydney, New South Wales AU
Member since: March 2008
Articles Written: 28