I watched Obsession and my take away is that is was a “rom com for the hormonally robust.” The girl in Obsession was inviting the guy to take her like an “animal” and he just didn’t have it in him. It’s that guy’s hesitancy and insecurity that’s the real problem. She’s obsessed with him by a supernatural force, why not breed her for 10 children? The thought never even enters his head.

Instead the guy was too caught up in dysgenic notions like “loves me for me”, “life partners” or “soulmates.” His hyper self-consciousness about the way she loved him is a testament to his degenerated condition. The truth is that all love is a kind of madness, a severance from the “real person.” Polite “bourgeois” sexuality is always concerned with “boundaries” and “planning.” It cannot give up itself to the moment, and therefore cannot produce robust offspring. This stands in contrast to the principle of a more “aristocratic” romanticism which regards all sexuality as a kairos of beloved adversaries.

The movie was an extravagant demonstration of the “BPD girl” and every man I talked to about it said he fell in love with her. That hits at a truth I’ve discussed in other notes. Properly understood, mental disorder in a pretty and intelligent woman today is a sign she’s hormonally alive. She will torch everything - stable life, psychological well-being, coherent sense of self, sanity - for the sake of being desired and bred like the animal she is. While the movie was contrived to show the girl obsessed with only the one guy, the truth about the BPD girl is that she’s a teapot of hormonal “potential energy” just waiting for some man to enter her life with the willingness to kairoticize it.

Every man of any spirit at all should desire such a girl. The era of “respectable bourgeois” sexuality is coming to a close, destroyed by globalism and the tech revolution. It was centuries of bad middle class breeding in the West that got us where we are - to a race of hormonally failed men and hyperrational ossified women. You shouldn’t want the kind of women who can comply with the age. The way some of you talk it’s as though the height of your ambitions was to be some suburban hubby to a frigid church wife with diluted hormones. Or you want a “partnership” with a “professional woman” for the sake of some late dysgenic pregnancies when you’ve both got “stable careers.” Believe me when I say you want none of that.

Instead, you’ve got to embrace your personal fate of bottoming out of the biologically corroded “Western middle class”. You were born too early in the game to participate in the revolutionary overthrow of egalitarian herd democracy in the West. You will spend your life under a social order constructed by hormonally sapped lemmings and “professional” women who have become homosexual men. The true genetic calling of all disaffected white men of ability today is to live the revolutionary bohemian life with an arthoe.

My message to all the online right-wing chuds is to descend into the concert moshpits, the seedy dive bars, the rundown art districts, the crap apartments decorated with visions of DMT. You’ll find your girl. You have no real leverage as far as sexual selection except when it comes to the altgirls who have crashed out of the sterile, dysgenic culture just like you have. They are the only women left open to men out of real biological need - totally free from calculations of money or statusgrubbing. That kind of thinking is for the globalist and managerial herds, who marry for petty reasons of short-term practicality and sully their genes irreparably. The periods of greatness for Western man - and the emergence of all European aristocratic races - came from the copulation of hardened “outsiders” who bred from real animal passion and knew that the vital pulse of the genetic descent would restore the world to natural right. And it always did.