Their Inner Loveliness
Some elaboration on a couple of items from Friday’s Ephemera – in which Antifa’s Transgender Enforcement Wing bare their sweet little souls.
The following scenes were filmed by Katie Daviscourt at a University of Washington event on safeguarding women’s sports against mentally ill men:
“It would be so beautiful to see your bodies hanging from the tree”
Trantifa/Antifa members threatened an elderly couple leaving a @Riley_Gaines_ event at the @UW campus. Police had to escort them as the militants followed. Video by @KatieDaviscourt: pic.twitter.com/ZapSmwQo8y
— Andy Ngo (@MrAndyNgo) May 7, 2025
From the same:
“I hope you die behind the wheel you stupid transphobic bitch!”
“You look too much like a trans woman to be transphobic”
*Neck slitting gesture*Antifa members at @UW threatened a woman walking with a cane after the @Riley_Gaines_ event on women’s sports. pic.twitter.com/MvBXrXkqRf
— Andy Ngo (@MrAndyNgo) May 7, 2025
For daring to film such things, Ms Daviscourt received similar treatment.
In the comments, Min asked, not unreasonably:
One might think that gangs of masked misfits following elderly and disabled people to their cars, then obstructing their attempts to leave, while generally menacing them and muttering vivid threats, might constitute a breach of the peace, to say the least. Causing fear and alarm is the obvious intention.
And remember, the targets in the videos above – the unimposing, the elderly, the disabled – are chosen deliberately and with glee. Because that’s who they are, these mighty warriors of the Cluster B Tendency. Malevolence is their aphrodisiac, their euphoria. It’s how they feel important. It’s how they process the buzzing noise inside their own heads.
And then there’s the whole throwing faeces thing.
Oh, and note the “I’m not touching anyone – don’t touch me!” line from the big Antifa goon, the one enthusiastically menacing an elderly woman who struggles to walk.
We’ve been here before, of course. And we’ve seen what it means.
Previously in the happy-clappy world of Antifa and their Guardian apologists.
He needs touching with a baseball bat.
Always masked, too…
The threat of catastrophic injury would, I suspect, be the only language such creatures are likely to heed. It’s certainly hard to imagine them being swayed by appeals to logic, reciprocation, or basic decency. I see no evidence of a better nature to which one might appeal.
They’re essentially twisted clumps of malice, vile little egos, nothing more. But even vile little egos can sometimes be deterred by the prospect of some suitably emphatic physical humiliation.
I mean, once you’ve chosen to spend your afternoon menacing the elderly and disabled precisely because they’re unlikely to give you the vigorous kicking you deserve, you’re pretty much beyond any genteel outreach project.
Crazy German parents in Spain keep their kids indoors and masked for several years because of COVID.
A real-life enactment of La casa de Bernarda Alba.
Band name.
Previously and very much related.
I mean, once you’ve chosen to spend your afternoon menacing the elderly and disabled precisely because they’re unlikely to give you the vigorous kicking you deserve, you’re pretty much beyond any genteel outreach project.
At the recommendation of a friend, I started to watch the series One, which has the same vibe in the lines of Dexter. Do you remember Edward Woodward in his character of The Equalizer? Shows like this are liked because bad guys and bullies finally get theirs, y’know?
So where is the tipping point? At what point do the “I don’t want to sink to their level” crowd finally say, “right, that’s enough” and realize that these people are incapable of responding to anything but a punch in the face? Sure, they may some day get their comeuppance if they live long enough and age with the realization that they are becoming frailer and so more prey than predator, but that can take a long time.
Maybe I’ll seek to greenlight a new series, where a senior citizen seemingly places themselves in harm’s way to attract this kind – with a surprise ending.
Band name.
No. Horror film.
This. This. This.
You’re not just killing a thug; you’re also saving all his future victims.
I’m not sure but I’ve noticed otherwise sober adults I follow on X slowly coming to the realisation that this is a civilisation-level struggle and either we win, or they do. There will be no happy-clappy let’s-all-get-along future with both sides living in peace. That this is entirely down to the regressive left and their stoking of hatred in otherwise peaceful people is completely lost on them.
It’s been done on the big screen in the Michael Caine film Harry Brown, more an English Death Wish than an Equalizer though.
Speaking of which….
@dicentra: I remember a house cat who, when it decided it had had enough petting, would very gently bite your finger.
The people who put him in a women’s ward should be held criminally responsible.
Aaaand… another Guardian writer turns out to be a bare-faced liar. Is it a requirement for the job?
What tickled me at the time was Mr Wilson’s unwarranted snobbery about “who qualifies” as a journalist, implying his own existence on some higher plane, while simultaneously indulging in fabulist dishonesty, ignoring all contrary evidence, and struggling with things like logic and causality.
It was so totally Guardian.