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When do we draw the line? Rethinking historical misogynist hero worship

Two events have converged in my mind to get me thinking about the way I approach men of note who have perpetrated acts of violence against women. The first is an art exhibition currently showing near me featuring clay models made by the Baroque Italian sculptor Gianlorenzo Bernini, which I was initially thrilled to go see. The second is the recent tragedy in South Africa, in which Olympian Oscar Pistorius shot and killed his girlfriend Reeva Steenkamp.

Sadly, it’s easy to think of a slew of other cases that are similar to Pistorius’, involving a male celebrity perpetuating an act of violence against a women. Chris Brown, Jovan Belcher, and Ben Roethlisberger come to mind immediately. In most of these cases (unless the victim is a celebrity herself) the coverage centers around the perpetrator and not about the woman who has been attacked or killed. My response is always the same when these instances occur; horror, and a boycott of whatever the male celebrity is involved in. I won’t see Roman Polanski movies, and I’m certainly not buying Chris Brown’s albums.

What does this have to do with Bernini? He’s a long dead visual artist and architect, and his work was instrumental in leading me to study art history. In college I jokingly referred to him as my dead Italian boyfriend. I’ve listed him amongst my favorite artists since then, and display books on his work in my home. 

Proud Vagina Americans for McCain

Watching the Daily Show last night, I was so pleased to see Samantha Bee sum up why women will all be voting for McCain now. One word says it all: boobies.

Watching the Daily Show last night, I was so pleased to see Samantha Bee sum up why women will all be voting for McCain now. One word says it all: boobies.

Jerry Springer never ceases to amaze

Today is my day off, so I was channel flipping, trying to find something decent to watch. I was surprised to see that Jerry Springer was still on the air, and I paused to see what ridiculous title this show had.

I never expected to be so incredibly offended. The show title is "Trannies and Carnies." The first guests I saw were a man and two transvestite women who duked it out on the show while carnival performers walked around in the background. Later there were actual carnival workers with angry love triangles as well.

I’m completely disgusted. Why are transvestites being linked to "carnies," a term that generally refers to freaks and societal outsiders. I know it’s Jerry Springer, but this ...

Today is my day off, so I was channel flipping, trying to find something decent to watch. I was surprised to see that Jerry Springer was still on the air, and I paused to see what ridiculous ...