Not to be off topic, but where is SNS? *slightly panicked*
Not to be off topic, but where is SNS? *slightly panicked*
Most rapists have multiple victims. So it’s not unreasonable at all to wonder. In fact, I would pretty much assume he has assaulted other women.
Exactly. Part of me is glad he just laid it bare: “I know it’s technically rape by our currents standards but for me personally it is fine.”
Parker is a shitbag. It is clear from what he says that he was guilty. I’m willing to bet there are more victims based on the stuff he says. He has also made it clear that he doesn’t see women as people.
I have really conflicted feelings about this because, on the one hand, fuck Nate Parker but on the other Nat Turner’s story is so important. There is obviously a part of me that wants this movie to fail because we shouldn’t support rapists but there’s also a part of me that wants this movie to succeed because maybe if…
Yeah, it’s like Polanski films. I am sure, as a film, the Pianist was well deserving of an Oscar, but I’m never going to find out, because all I could think about while I watched it is how the man who made it raped a young girl, got away with it, and doesn’t give a shit.
“Parker also admitted that when he wrote the initial Facebook post, a whole two weeks ago, he, “never took a moment to think about the woman.”
“I myself just learned that the young woman ended her own life several years ago and I am filled with profound sorrow,” Parker wrote.
Also he’s pretty much admitting to the rape here:
“Parker also admitted that when he wrote the initial Facebook post, a whole two weeks ago, he, “never took a moment to think about the woman.”
I’ve heard it’s a good movie.
I can’t wait. I don’t give people grief on what they think of her politically, because to each their own.
My brother’s cottage has an outhouse facing the lake, and no one ever closes the door, because the view is so lovely.
But I opened it soooo sloowwwwly so she would see it coming and say something or, I don’t know, hold it shut! SOME INDICATION A HUMAN WAS IN THERE.
And this is why I just pop a squat in public and stare at each person who passes directly in the eyes while shaking with rage.
I rode my bike through the park yesterday and saw a woman holding her nearly-grown child folded in half, shooting urine straight into the bike lane, which would have been charming if it’d been a marble fountain and not a 10-year-old.
I should have visited The Toast more often. I was always pleased when someone shared a post on Facebook.
I mean, you can never have too many of these feminist articles written by A Man.
You should have read more of The Toast. It was good.
I wouldn’t call her a cunt, she lacks the warmth and the depth.