Do We Really Need Spotify?

Somewhere along the way, listening stopped being yours.

Spotify isn’t necessary. It’s just convenient. That’s the part we don’t usually question. Convenience becomes the default, and the default starts to feel like something we can’t live without.

But we can.

There was a time when we chose music. We looked for it, stayed with it, and decided what mattered. Now, we scroll what’s given.

Discovery feels easier, but also narrower. The system suggests, filters, and lines things up. We follow.

Before, artists built listeners. They found people who chose to stay. Now, platforms decide what gets heard and what comes next.

Spotify is like fast food. You won’t die without it. You won’t grow because of it either. It feeds you, but it also decides what you taste next.

If you own an album—vinyl, cassette, or mp3—you can play it anytime, as much as you want. No interruptions. No limits. You can stay with it, repeat it, and experience it the way it was made.

With Spotify, it’s different. You don’t really own the music. You borrow it. Stop paying, and access changes. Don’t subscribe, and ads come in. The freedom to listen becomes conditional.

On Spotify, even how you listen can get flagged. Replay the same album again and again, and it can be treated as unusual activity. Access gets interrupted, and you may be asked to reset your account.

The way you enjoy music starts to depend on the platform.

These are the choices.

• Spotify — algorithm-heavy. You open it, it decides what plays next.
• Apple Music — you build your own library. Less push, more control.
• YouTube Music — you search, you find. Discovery follows curiosity.
• Bandcamp — you choose the artist and support them directly.
• SoundCloud — raw and open. Discovery feels unfiltered.

Spotify keeps you listening. The others lean more on your choice.

Even on a new album release, you press play and something else comes on. If you’re not subscribed, you don’t even get to follow the album as it is.

Music stayed the same. How we choose it changed.

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When streams don’t support artists anymore, the real issue isn’t numbers. It’s where the value quietly ends up.

I already pulled all my music out of Spotify. So technically, I should not care anymore. I am no longer chasing streams, playlists, or numbers. I am out—free from the hustle and hassle.

But seeing how the system actually works—the unfairness, the strange logic, the quiet monkey business—I cannot stay silent. Being out does not mean being blind. This is why I still choose to speak, and why I believe Spotify deserves to be boycotted.

I did not leave Spotify with drama. No announcement. No rant. I just stopped.

Back then, I honestly thought the rule was harsher than it really was. I believed you had to hit 1,000 streams every single month. That would have been brutal. Anyone would call that unfair.

Later, I understood it better. It is not monthly. It is cumulative. A rolling twelve-month window. Hit 1,000 total streams anytime within a year, and the track becomes eligible.

Once that is clear, the rule feels manageable. One thousand streams is not a mountain. It is a few listens a day. If the music has direction and the artist actually moves—shares it, talks about it, shows up—it is doable.

So no, the rule is not unfair to artists who try.

What bothered me came after that.

If a track stays below 1,000 streams, the money from those listens does not wait. It does not pile up. It does not respect intent. It gets redirected. People listened to your music. The value was real. But the payout went somewhere else, to artists who were already above the line.

I agreed to that. Every artist did. We clicked yes because there was no other door. That makes it legal. It does not make it clean.

I come from a time when one album sold meant one artist supported. Even one buyer mattered. The exchange was simple and honest. Streaming changed that.

Now attention itself is currency. Even unpaid attention. Even tracks that earn nothing still feed the system—data, growth, market value. Your music may not pay you, but it still works for the platform. And the platform does not share your values. It shares its investors’ values.

That is where it started to feel wrong.

What pushed me to speak is deeper than streams or payouts. Spotify, directly or indirectly, helps fund Helsing (a European defense tech company developing AI systems for modern warfare). Once I saw that, the 1K debate stopped mattering.

Music is personal. Releasing it is a choice. I do not want my work contributing to something I fundamentally disagree with.

So this is not about numbers or payout formulas. It is about where the value generated by music ends up.

Boycotting Spotify, for me, is simply a line I chose to draw.

I would rather have fewer listeners and clean hands than wider reach.

That choice is not for everyone.

But it is mine.

🔲 UNINSTALL SPOTIFY.
🔲 BOYCOTT SPOTIFY.
🔲 CHOOSE PEACE.

Spotify artist profile page showing Darem Placer with zero monthly listeners and a profile photo of a person wearing a jersey labeled THEREM number 10
No music. No listener. No war.

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