Showing posts with label misandry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label misandry. Show all posts

#KAVANAUGH AND MGTOW

He looks pissed. Can you blame him?
The Kavanaugh hearings have revealed something crucial to Western men: In our toxically misandric culture, a mentally unstable, vindictive woman can completely destroy a man's life and reputation by telling dubious tales of what he supposedly did 36 years ago as an ostensibly drunken teenager.

Are "bitches" worth the bait? Is the juice worth the squeeze? Andy Nowicki comments on how the Kavanaugh hearings will be a boon for the MGTOW movement.

DAMORE CASE REVEALS NATIONAL LABOUR BOARD'S TOXIC LEFTISM


There is a very good reason why James Damore, the former senior software engineer fired by Google last year, is pursuing his case against his former employers through a class action lawsuit accusing them of discriminating against white, male, and conservative employees.

NAMELESS PODCAST: HAPPY MISANDRINE'S DAY!


In a special "emergency" session of the Nameless Podcast, Andy Nowicki considers Valentine's Day as emblematic of endemic and institutionalized contempt for masculinity.

TOXIC MISANDRY: A FEMINIST COMMERCIAL ENCOURAGES ANTI-MALE VIOLENCE


                                                             

I try to keep a keen eye on the passing pop culture scene, but somehow, this commercial slipped under my radar screen. It seems that it was first put out in January, but I didn't run across it until just now.

And frankly, I'm still rubbing my eyes, doubting that I could actually have seen what I actually just saw.

IN DEFENSE OF BACHELORS, VIRGINS, AND AUTISTS

St. Thomas Aquinas, progenitor of Western civilization, lifelong bachelor.

by Andy Nowicki

When I first became aware of the various online outlets of the manosphere four years ago, I was struck by an inexplicable rhetorical contradiction frequently on display.

For a group ostensibly dedicated to combating the ills of cultural misandry (that is, the nearly ubiquitously socially enforced, gynocentrically-inspired loathing of all aspects of traditional masculinity), there was an underlying implication to the effect that it was in fact important, even needful, for men to strive to please women. In fact, the assertion was frequently made that, since women in truth adore “alpha” badboys and despise “beta” niceguys, it was therefore incumbent upon men to practice “game” in order to give the ladies what they want (and thus be enabled to score frequently, since chastity is apparently for suckers).

EVIL WOMAN

He would die for you.

When I composed my previous two analyses of the import of pop-song lyrics as expressions of Zeitgeist angst and/or establishment agitprop, my wife—who can be brutally frank when she wants to be—expressed a dubious attitude, not about my arguments, either with regard to REO Speedwagon’s repressed cuckold rage or Billy Joel’s grating condescension towards self-immolation-prone teens, but about my overall lack of topical relevance in devoting attention to either Speedwagon or Joel. Who, after all, knows about these songs in 2017, much less listens to them?

IN DEFENSE OF BACHELORS, VIRGINS, AND AUTISTS

St. Thomas Aquinas, progenitor of Western civilization, lifelong bachelor.

by Andy Nowicki

When I first became aware of the various online outlets of the manosphere four years ago, I was struck by an inexplicable rhetorical contradiction frequently on display.

For a group ostensibly dedicated to combating the ills of cultural misandry (that is, the nearly ubiquitously socially enforced, gynocentrically-inspired loathing of all aspects of traditional masculinity), there was an underlying implication to the effect that it was in fact important, even needful, for men to strive to please women. In fact, the assertion was frequently made that, since women in truth adore “alpha” badboys and despise “beta” niceguys, it was therefore incumbent upon men to practice “game” in order to give the ladies what they want (and thus be enabled to score frequently, since chastity is apparently for suckers).

FIFTY SHADES OF MISANDRY

Hello Clitty! Female masturbation even has its own cute mascot.
by Andy Nowicki

As an author, I faithfully go wherever my flighty and unpredictable Muse leads me. This dedication to my ever-evolving, often elusive source of inspiration has led me down a winding and torturous path, lined with copious clusters of thorns, nettles, and poison ivy. It has most certainly not, thus far, brought me widespread recognition, fortune, fame, or glory. Yet I trust my Muse just the same, because really, when it comes to creative stimulation, who or what else do I have? Without her, I’m nothing.

I will not spill too much ink here investigating the identity, orientation, or overall reliability of the Muse, nor even exploring the question of whether she dwells within, capriciously stirring my consciousness when she feels the inexplicable urge (but always on her own terms) or if in fact she is a separate entity entirely, one who hovers above me, flitting about and occasionally whispering mischievous notions in my ear before withdrawing with a girlish giggle, darting away to a cleverly chosen hiding spot and teasingly mocking my efforts to find her again. Suffice to say that she moves in mysterious, and at times infuriating, ways. In the last couple of years, however, the Muse has proven to be a faithful helpmeet; she has sung to me freely, and I have translated her music into numerous works, some that I have managed to publish and others that have yet to find a suitable suitor.

ZOMBIEKIKES AND BITCHY BUTCHY BALLBUSTERS: ANDY AT THE MOVIES


In this latest vlog, Andy Nowicki discusses the moviegoing experience in general, and explains why he and others are inveterately drawn to the cinema.

GUNNING FOR TROUBLE



by The Editors

What happens when the predominant misandric narrative concerning the alleged preponderance of "creepy," violent, and abusive men in our society conflicts with the predominant narrative concerning the supposed "ickiness" of guns and the immediate need to confiscate all such horrible instruments of death and transfer them immediately to where the belong; that is, to the hands of enlightened representatives of the protective, paternal United State?

FACING FEARFUL ODDS: "OBLIVION," AN ANTI-FEMINIST SCI-FI FABLE




With its depiction of clones, drones, and environmental exploitation, Oblivion, a 2013 sci-fi movie starring everyone's favorite Scientologist, represents an intriguing product of the contemporary Zeitgeist of the imagination. 

KISS CAMS, CONFORMITY, AND MASCULINE DEFIANCE


In my previous dispatch, I attempted to connect the dots between the sexual revolution, rampant feminist-based societal misandry (that is, man-hatred), and the PUA “Game” culture. In such circumstances, I argued, the only self-respecting choice is to opt for celibacy, or at the very least, for defiant chastity. The nature of the human male is now commonly understood to be naught but low, base, and oversexed; men are regarded as piggish and bestial when it comes to carnal matters, and while this perception admittedly often corresponds with reality, I wonder how much of it is due to the fact that we have been trained to be just such pigs, that we have been willfully debased by the overseers who rule the gynocentric dystopia we currently inhabit.

MASTURBATION AND MISANDRY

What's sauce for the goose
is probably porn for the gander



In a prior article posted at Alternative Right and afterwards republished at another *site*, I discussed what I felt to be the misandric double standards which adhere to contemporary writers of erotic-themed literature who happen to be phallically-afflicted; that is, male. In short, women who write explicit sex scenes are applauded for not being repressed – you go, girl! — while men who do the same are looked at askance as queasy perverts, creepy stalkers, and likely rapists. It is part of a general cultural Zeitgeist-sponsored trend which promotes obstreperous expressions of female sexuality as good and proper exercises in ‘sex-positivity’ and ‘empowerment’, while denigrating male arousal as something altogether icky and gross.

PLANET OF THE BITCHES



I’m going to tell you ladies something that will upset and anger you and cause you to call me all sorts of names, but you can’t deny the fact that it’s the truth.

If he wanted to, any man could rape and/or kill you and there’s nothing you could do, on your own, to stop him.

I don’t care if you work out every day and have a BMI in the normal range. He can overpower you because nature has endowed him with a bigger frame and superior musculature by the mere virtue of being born a man. Those women's self-defense classes you took at the community center? Completely worthless. I can defeat any "self-defense method" by simply uppercutting you in the jaw.