Music for a Sunday: I could be happy the rest of my life

You see your baby loves to dance…

Share this story:
Posted in Canadian Counterpunch, Music for a Sunday | Comments Off on Music for a Sunday: I could be happy the rest of my life

Quotable: Aneurin Bevan on Tories

For my dear British readers, my condolences on the results of your recent election. And a few words which may or may not comfort you, but which I’m sure you’ll find relatable, regardless:

It’s going to be a rough few years as the Leopards Eating People’s Faces Party does what they’ve always done (i.e., fuck everyone over), so just know that you’re not alone. Ontario and Alberta, on this side of the pond, are definitely feeling your pain.

Share this story:
Posted in Canadian Counterpunch, Crapagandarati, Fascism Without Swastikas, Filthy Stinking Rich, Isn't That Racist?, Merry Old England, Not So Compassionate Conservatism, Quotable Notables | Comments Off on Quotable: Aneurin Bevan on Tories

In which Steven Crowder is actually funny for once.

Oh sorry, make that TWICE:

The first time was, of course, when he was punched out by that union guy in Michigan. Good times! And super funny, because he wasn’t telling lame jokes then. He was the lame joke.

But this one is even funnier. Partly because Crowdy looks so dorky in his macho Evel Knievel costume. Partly because his equally goofy boxing shoes don’t match the look. And partly because you can see what an eeny-teeny widdle peenie he has, which just makes the attempt at macho posturing that much more pathetic. (He’s also popping an itty-bitty chubby-wubby in there, which is absolutely hilarious. You thought Gavin McInnes was underendowed and overcompensating? So did I, honey…so did I.)

But what’s most hilarious is that this is all another case of him being that lame joke. In his efforts to prove that Jeffrey Epstein couldn’t have broken his own hyoid bone by hanging himself in his cell (oh yes he bloody well could, and DID), Stevie really only succeeded in one thing: making an ass of himself. Or rather, a bigger one than he was already.

Big thanks to Vaush, by the way, for watching and dissecting that lame joke’s video so we didn’t have to give the stunt-dunce any more views. After all, every click is interaction, and therefore, money…even if you gave him a thumbs down.

Share this story:
Posted in Bullies, Crapagandarati, Isn't It Ironic?, Men Who Just Don't Get It, Schadenfreude, The Hardcore Stupid, The United States of Amnesia | Comments Off on In which Steven Crowder is actually funny for once.

Poopy.

Another day, another dump from Donnie. So what’s new?

Yeah, that’s right. Donnie thinks the most pressing water problem is…a lack of water pressure due to too much environmental regulation?

Never mind that nobody asked for this. Never mind that nobody’s complaining about this (except, of course, You Know Who). It’s like he pulled it out of his ass, isn’t it?

Pretty sure, though, that constipation comes with his terrible diet (and drug habits). Maybe THAT’s his real problem. In that case, Donnie, may I suggest…a poop knife?

Share this story:
Posted in Der Drumpf, Drrrrruuuugs, Environmentally Ill, Filthy Stinking Rich, The United States of Amnesia, The WTF? Files | Comments Off on Poopy.

Music for a Sunday: It was 39 years ago today…

…that Sgt. Pepper’s band ceased to play. And this became obligatory:

“God says I should love you, I don’t love you.
God says I should love you, I don’t love you.
God says I should love you, I don’t love you.
I hate you!
I hate your gun!”

Words to live by.

Share this story:
Posted in Music for a Sunday | Comments Off on Music for a Sunday: It was 39 years ago today…

It was 30 years ago today…

…that this happened:

A terrorist attack on women took place in Montréal. The terrorist specifically said that he was “fighting against feminism”, but for a long time, this aspect of his terror attack was downplayed in the media, and misunderstood by the general public as a result. Instead, the whole thing was portrayed as a mere “tragedy”, the work of a simple “madman”, devoid of political significance.

Fast-forward to today. What have we learned in the intervening years? More importantly, and more to the point: what have we NOT learned?

Well, for starters, the weapon Marc Lépine used to kill those 14 women has still not been banned in Canada, so we haven’t done all we could have on gun control. Never mind that women have spearheaded the effort to ban it and other potential terrorist weapons. You’d think that banning even just that particular one would have been a no-brainer, but…NOOOOO. There are conservative gun groups actively lobbying to keep terror weapons legal…ostensibly as “hunting rifles”. Never mind that this one is used for hunting humans. No, the gun guys must not be deprived of their boy toys. EVER.

And then there’s the fact that men still haven’t learned that they’re not entitled to everything they want simply because they’re men. They haven’t learned that the mere fact of being male is not, in itself, a universal qualification or prerequisite to anything. Be it an education, a job, a relationship, men still think that BEING men should just be enough. That mindset is still leading to terrorist attacks in which women are disproportionately the victims, and there is no end in sight.

We also haven’t learned to take violence against women seriously enough. We’ve barely scratched the surface of that. This ties in to male entitlement, again. We don’t take violence against women seriously because to do so would be to challenge the “right” of men to reign supreme over all things (and persons) female.

Back in the “good” old days, when men ruled the roost, domestic violence was treated differently than a mugging on the street. If a man stole another man’s wallet, or a woman’s purse, the victim could be reasonably assured of getting justice. Not so if it was a woman assaulted by her husband, or raped by a date, or who “disappeared” after “running away” from home as a teenager. We’ve come appallingly short here; the victims of Robert Pickton and the Highway of Tears testify to that. As do all the women still being “shockingly” murdered by “loving” husbands…usually right around the time that they file for divorce from the bastards, who manage to keep their bastardy under wraps as long as they manage to keep “their” women under their thumbs. (Note the quotes, all there for a reason.)

In short, our problems today are the much the same as they were 30 years ago. Our problems are rooted in sexism. It was sexism that made Marc Lépine who he was, and what he became: a terrorist, “waging war against feminism”.

And the solution to this gendered terrorism is the same too. Now as then, it’s not being applied nearly enough. We are “content”, it seems, to send 14 beams of light into the sky in commemoration every year, even as other lights are dimming and going out all around us, without let-up. We are content to “remember”, but not learn, because learning requires us to confront our carefully-buried discontentment, dig it up again, and fucking DO something.

Until our society becomes feminist as a whole, and finally truly egalitarian as a result, and male entitlement and its concomitant violence simply unthinkable, nothing will truly change. We are not there yet; we are nowhere near, and what few steps we’ve taken in the right direction have been timid and faltering. We have taken a lot of pushback, and we have allowed ourselves to be pushed back to pretty much exactly where we were in the beginning. Whole governments at the provincial level are seeing to it that sexism is returned to its pride of place, with a vengeance. And even our federal leaders are not immune to institutional sexism’s allure, if their election campaigns are anything to go by.

Worse yet, too many Canadians think this is actually quite all right…and voted for it.

And that is the REAL tragedy of that day in Montréal, 30 years ago.

Share this story:
Posted in Canadian Counterpunch, Fascism Without Swastikas, Guns, Guns, Guns, Human Rights FAIL, Isn't It Ironic?, Isn't That Terrorism?, Law-Law Land, Men Who Just Don't Get It, Not So Compassionate Conservatism, Sick Frickin' Bastards, Uppity Wimmin | Comments Off on It was 30 years ago today…

Lamest comparison EVER.

Oh lawd. How did I miss this nugget from a few days ago? I dunno. But here you go:

You’d have to be a special kind of Hardcore Stoopid to think Donnie Drumpf was in any way a “rebel” (and no, I’m not going to capitalize the R, because fuck THAT noise). Or maybe you’re just desperate to save face, as they all have been of late.

Either way, this comparison flies about as well as a TIE fighter with one of its wings blown off.

Share this story:
Posted in Crapagandarati, Der Drumpf, Drrrrruuuugs, Fascism Without Swastikas, Isn't It Ironic?, Isn't That Impeachable?, Men Who Just Don't Get It, Schadenfreude, The Hardcore Stupid, The United States of Amnesia | Comments Off on Lamest comparison EVER.

Quotable: Shirley Chisholm on political incorrectness

Happy 95th birthday to a woman who was truly politically incorrect…and who made a great virtue of that, very much ahead of her time.

We miss you, Shirley.

Share this story:
Posted in Quotable Notables, The United States of Amnesia, Uppity Wimmin | Comments Off on Quotable: Shirley Chisholm on political incorrectness

How fucking dumb IS Donnie?

Uh…THIS fucking dumb:

So dumb that he confessed to a high crime right there on FUX Snooze. He just admitted to demanding a quid pro quo of Ukraine.

And while the talking heads there are not quite so dumb, the viewers of that program are even dumber than Donnie himself, because they literally believe that the man is God’s chosen one, and therefore can do no wrong. Even though he’s done nothing BUT wrong, the whole entire time he’s been in office. And done it as blatantly as a dog humping a bitch in public.

At this rate, it should be fascinating to see him actually testifying in an open hearing, as he’s demanding to do. Fascinating, that is, in a peer-through-your-fingers horrifying way. Because this is going to be compelling viewing, in the same sense that a train wreck is compelling viewing: You can’t bear to see it, and you can’t bear to look away.

Share this story:
Posted in Der Drumpf, Drrrrruuuugs, Isn't It Ironic?, Isn't That Illegal?, Isn't That Impeachable?, Pissing Jesus Off, Teh Russkies, The United States of Amnesia | Comments Off on How fucking dumb IS Donnie?

Music for a Sunday: Pessimistic attitudes never will I wear

And if you think this sounds like Prince, you’ve got a good ear; it’s one of his songs, and those are definitely his instrumentals, backing vocals and production values, too.

Share this story:
Posted in Music for a Sunday | Comments Off on Music for a Sunday: Pessimistic attitudes never will I wear