Translation: I’m a big star now who’s gone to bigger and better places, so I feel that now is the time to shit on the people who gave me that part that I really wanted and needed at the time to score some points with the cool interwebs in-crowd.
Talk about creating a narrative. So when you have nothing but a pic without any context, just start daydreaming about, what if a dude ....and write it down.
Implanting devil horns or corset piercing is waaay beyond trying too hard, that’s more like go-see-a-therapist level weird.
A person feeling safe and free to engage with art will every single time come before another person being able to see the stage from the exact angle that they prefer. Every. single. time
Women can be an ass-kicking, punk-rock-loving, sailor-mouth-having bad asses and at the same time feel fragile and threatened and unsafe.
being at a press conference = part of the job
That is a huge porn-to-film success story. She’s been in various German and Turkish mainstream movies in starring roles since her breakout success in 2004 and also has an ongoing prominent part in the most succesful cop show in Germany going for her. Not to mention her part in GOT.
In your dreams maybe.
Here’s the thing, when you pay for a show that has no seating the only rule is ‘first come first serve’. Don’t call for gender equality when in reality you mean preferential treatment (yes, front row spots at a concert are a nuisance, but still..). So, by your rules, a big tall woman can claim a front row spot, while…
So I want to silence L7 and every other woman (band), simply because I questioned the coincidence of some random unnamed dude’s behavior at an L7 concert paired with the seemingly spot on lyrics of Everglade making a nice story? Mmkay.
No, we’re talking about a band who has a song called Everglade that deals with exactly this, a dude being a dick to a woman at a concert. Now would you believe it, as if on cue, there’s a real life story about guys being dicks to women at a concert. Life imitating art, art imitating life, who knows? Accidentally, in…
In 1980, at the age of 13? But of course you would go that road.
Let’s be honest, some feminists will take umbrage at dudes for simply being at a feminist rock concert.
I also saw taller people being asked to move by shorter people who came in after them and demanded an unobstructed view. To that I say, *fuck you, little guy*.
You know, that when you do that, three fingers point back at you?
Hi, I’ve been going to concerts for 35 years, first concert Van Halen 1980 (so much for dick measuring). Needless to say, I didn’t even try to explain Brownian motion to you, but throwing that into the mix gave you the opportunity to highlight your college education. Congrats, your parents didn’t pay for nothing.
Right, why go through the trouble of getting a new phone number? Doesn’t make sense to me.
“the small group of totally oblivious men who spent the concert jostling the women around them, blocking their sight, and occasionally stepping on them”