Yet It Keeps On Happening
More items regarding that Thing That Never Happens:
A tale of paedophilia, pretending, and legal priorities:
That’s violating his own ten-year-old son and then distributing evidence of his crimes to likeminded individuals for purposes of titillation. Should things be unclear.
Buckingham submitted two declarations to support his case, including one from Dr Dan H Karasic, a Professor Emeritus of Psychiatry at the University of California San Francisco.
The professor, our esteemed intellectual, recommended that Mr Buckingham, who now wishes to be referred to as “Nani Love Buckingham,” be indulged immediately with “facial feminisation surgery, laser hair removal, and voice/speech therapy as gender affirming care.” Entirely at the expense of law-abiding taxpayers.
Because his wellbeing and dignity matter so much.
And then there’s this fun-house mirror tale:
The police officer being the one whose actions were deemed incongruous.
Oh, calamity. Oh, cruel, unfeeling world.
Readers are welcome to judge for themselves whether the officer’s appraisal was wildly off the mark:

Putting quite a lot of faith in the wig, I see.
The redoubtable ladies at Reduxx have, of course, taken an interest in Mr Swinson:
I’ll spare you the vivid details, but suffice it to say that Mr Swinson is an enthusiast of children in wigs and gowns, and what is referred to as “suggestive” attire. The words “hot” and “delicious” are used. So, clearly, no reason to worry about Mr Swinson’s presence in places he shouldn’t be.
And because things aren’t quite as unhinged as they could be:
Dr Lacroix was careful to refer to Mr Sears with female pronouns and honorifics throughout. Lest he be thought rude, one assumes.
Again, readers may wish to note the effort required by this feat of mislabelling:

Ah, a shimmering vision of womanliness.
Oh, and since you ask, yes, the testicles were eaten.





Former BBC employees shares tales of bias and neuroticism:
And,
As it does. As it must.
Imagine being coerced, with the threat of imprisonment, to pay for news written by racial neurotics, people who pretend to be “non-binary” in order to seem special, and people who are hung-up on which private school they went to.
Speaking of which,
Independent, free of political bias. But must stop Trump and Farage.
Quite the mental convolution. And among the type, remarkably common.
Oh, and some classic BBC airbrushing of news.
Don’t forget the BBC saying that male “breast milk” is better than women’s.
And in other cross-dressing news:
That would be this charming image here:
I have to say, it’s not the kind of imagery that’s likely to make me comply. Sir.
Also, a teacher who announces himself as “kinda cute.”
The answer, quite simply, is yes. Yes, they do know it’s fake and yes, thewy do know people are groomed to become participants in their fetish.
However, I will say this – what is alarming is not the number of transpeople demanding this but the number of people willing to placate them – and not by intimidation (fear of being labeled a “transphobe,” maybe fear of losing a job) but doing so willingly, even happily, to be able to convince themselves they are tolerant, progressive, and”on the right side of history.”
For those who missed it.
Remember the sixties slogan “Don’t trust anybody over 30”?
Speaking of the Beeb, WTAF, 2.6 million Imperial Dollars from USAID and another 1.04 from (cleans screen) UNICEF?
I guess the latter is for children’s international emergency drag queen story hours.
In the eleventh month, on the eleventh day, at the eleventh hour . . .
For comparison, have now dipped a toe in the Michael Gambon Maigret from the Nineties. I’ve only watched the first episode, but it’s surprisingly… jolly. Playful. I mean, aside from the murders, robberies and such.
See how it goes.
[ Considers taking up pipe smoking. ]
Nowhere as good as Blackadder’s version as the production values basically suck though that may be a limitation of the technology of the time. One of the thing that Brit shows do best these days, as you mentioned earlier, is period pieces. Atkinson’s Maigret is a basically a noir but in color which is a neat trick, and nothing looks like it was shot on a set.
Gambon is not particularly convincing as a brooding Frenchie either, but the Maigret to avoid like an AWFL is Richard Harris’ version – brooding Frenchman as a cross between Cromwell (the man, not the tank) and Horse.
That was my impression. The first episode of the Gambon version was diverting enough. Lightweight, playful. Sort of ‘comfort TV’. But – so far, at least – it doesn’t have anything like the mood or sense of period, or the dramatic oomph, of the Atkinson version.
Lightweight, playful. Sort of ‘comfort TV’.
Yep, “Maigret Goes To Midsomer”
Careful, you’re starting to sound like WTP.
One bullet would solve is personality problems. (Although I can hardly understand what he’s yelling, which is par for the course.)
Found the problem.
They LIED.
The Atkinson version is much more immersive and convincing.
Yes. A big part of the appeal – beyond Atkinson’s surprisingly detailed, understated performance and the general quality of the production – is the immersion, the convincing period illusion. The respite from modernity and its trappings.
As I said in an earlier thread, the new, modern-day remake holds no appeal. The trailers and clips look generic and unintriguing. It could be any of a dozen very similar things, with similarly “diverse” casts, saying and doing similar things, in a modern-city setting.
And I found that I very much enjoyed a short, well-made series of detective stories that didn’t have the usual, modern-day baggage. None of the paraphernalia, none of the politics. Nothing that I’d find grating, or incongruous, or that would disrupt the suspension of disbelief.
That is something you lot over there are much better at than the clowns over here. The other day to see what it was all about I watched a show called “Ten Pound Poms” and from music, to hair styles, to set dressing and even coloring, it was very convincingly 1950s Australia – or at least what one would imagine 1950s Australia to look like (see also Dr. Blake Mysteries). Here, both would be overlit, hyperactive, and everything would look like California or some big city like damn near every show.
Yet another violent black female. How long until she does something that gets her shot or incarcerated for life?
On the other hand, this fine couple are heading for prison but should get the chair.
Gad Saad’s Suicidal Empathy lecture at the University of Chicago
Unusually those kinds of videos, once the cops were out of the car, she re-evaluated the odds and complied without any talk. Given that this isn’t the normal Shaniqua socialization, and given that her name in fact is Amy, I wonder what the background is – cross-racial adoption?
Everybody sing: “It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas…”
Danged if I know, but regardless I don’t want her or anyone like her within 20 miles of my home.
Soooo, the title of the piece is “Digestion”? “Chirping Bolus”?
Diversity bollards.
All the fuss about the ladies’ loo whilst he seems primarily a threat to boys.
“I fired three times, and my last shot I made sure I was gonna kill him.”
and:
It’s as if every group the left demands we embrace is a group that most needs to be rejected and removed.
“As if” is doing rather heavy lifting there.
Bez-men-ov.