What Are The Words? Oh, Nevermind

Now I’m mumblin’ and I’m screamin’
And I don’t know what I’m singin’

So Dalrock and others have posted about the newest masterpiece of feminist music…

A commenter wrote –

2014 will be the year that feminists lost control of the narrative, with such fails as “Gamergate” UVa, “Ban Bossy”, “Mattgate”, “He For She” (off the top of my head) demonstrating that they are a bunch of selfish misfits with First World problems.
From the looks of this, 2015 is off to a flying start for them.

Feminism has gone completely off the rails. In the past, there was at least some loosely defined fragment of a plan built on some vague goal of “liberation.” Now all the feminists with half a clue have aged out, died, or left the movement, leaving the useful idiots  they recruited running the show. And the evidence of their showrunning skills is readily apparent in the above clip.

Weird Al: Feminist Prophet

What’s the message I’m conveyin’?
Can you tell me what I’m sayin’?

Another commenter wrote “What message they are trying to convey is beyond me.”

Weird Al accidentally predicted how feminism would end up over 20 years ago –

The song describes the utter lack of anything resembling logic or coherency, and anticipates the day when tuneless howling and yipping would be presented as Deep Art.

And the video….

The video is the distilled essence of modern day feminism, covering every beat from

– The fat middle aged tranny cheerleader (see “women without vaginas”)

– Unshaved armpits

– Setting a man on fire

– A genderfluid janitor discovering his true identity

– Violent contempt for cookie-bearing Girl Scouts.

And Dick Van Patten’s eating addiction could be representative of any number of things.