You want to understand the world? It’s easy. Just take a good predatory look through your forward facing eyes and realize that what you see may have the unfortunate and unexpected consequence of fluffing your shit up. Keith explains.
The incomparable Andy Bob turns in another sparkling essay on the sexist hypocrisy that frequently flies under the banner of feminism, this time about the supposed sinister Patriarchal nature of–bicycling. We’re not kidding. Bicycles and Patriarchy. Really. We wish he were making it up.
When Lola broke up with Eric she got a ritzy home, a chauffeur, a personal chef, two nannies for the kids, a holiday allowance and a boatload of child support. It was not enough. She wanted more. She sued. She lost. Good.
Female Rapists, versus, the Helpless Female and the Demonic Male: One of the more taboo areas in modern culture. AVfM proudly reprints a classic by contributor Typhon Blue.
Tim Goldich, President of the Chicago chapter of the National Coalition for men, looks beneath the surface to the reality of how men and women are viewed, giving us a blueprint for what needs to change.
Ever heard about the woman in the room that was the gun in the room that was the elephant in the room that no one talks about? Well, John the Other has heard of that very thing, and he is talking about it in this article on women and real power.
Critique of the White Knight has long been a staple of MRM literature. It is a worthy effort considering the amount of social damage inflicted by these men. John the Other examines White Knights through the sociobiological lens, and comes up with a proposed solution.
What is the value of sexuality? What does the degree of socially normal inconvenient or expensive adornment tell us about gender’s social value? This questions, and several others will be addressed tonight by John the Other, Girl Writes What, and Typhon Blue.
Typhonblue takes a hard look at the relative social value of the limp dicks of the world, and posits the case that sexual dis-interest might be what stimulates change in what sometimes feels like a long, hard rod, *** ahem road.
How often does the critic suffer the sometimes heartless and savage nature of critique? Not often enough, for sure. It is a wrong seldom corrected, which makes us love Merrick all the more.
