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Add it to the list: On The Media


            
           I started listening to a podcast produced by WNYC and distributed by NPR called On the Media (OTM) after hearing about it in class at the beginning of the semester. I listened to three episodes and have been impressed by the nature and topics discussed in the program. Indeed, on the "About" page of the website it states: "OTM tackles sticky issues with a frankness and transparency that has built trust with listeners and led to more than a tripling of its audience in five years".  The topics discussed on the shows I have listened to thus far are deep issues such as the nature of facts, bias in the media (and particularly NPR), and the role of new technology in the life and career of the average reporter. What OTM does is takes topics such as these and examines them in a way that feels very accessible and open, as opposed to using lofty language and high jargon chatting guests.
            In the most recent episode I listened to about facts and fact-checkers, Errol Morris came on the program to talk about a book he wrote in hopes to influence the state to consider the possibility that a current inmate is innocent in the case of his murdered family. Though this was the first filmmaker to come on the show since I started listening, I feel OTM has relevance to storytellers and the general public in general because the show is concerned with the role of the press and public storytellers of our society. Certainly these people, while the may not seem all that important, have a very large impact on how we understand the world we live in as well as our own identities.
            While not as fascinating as podcasts such as ThisAmerican Life or Radiolab, On The Media is a great addition to my favorite NPR podcasts and will act as a solid balance to all the attacks of the press I am exposed to on a consistent basis. The only thing I would change on the show is the theme music, which has a strange way of getting stuck in my head and making me feel slightly demented. 

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