No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Different, different, different, different, different, different, different!

Ultra-rigid ballet, not personal expression!

Total formula. The system finding expression in one willing, heroic cog.

Erasure of all spontaneity, and its replacement by an elegant expressiveness which is not the driver's, but that of the superlegitimate system speaking through him.

Impossible to chat or pass the time of day with my Driver. Like chatting with a priest in the middle of a grave sacrificial rite.

Utter concentration on the moment. Cold, objective, impersonal, cute, elegant, beautiful, rigid, formal.

It seems the East is not lacking in its own delusions.

yeah but he was adhering to the new orleans formula: boisterous, loud, wild, off-the-cuff.

not arguing, just addin to the idea you put forth, that this person has an analog in the states.

The pursuit of the calm reflecting pool makes waves.