Wheelchair Wars 3 (ii)

Woman in military gear in a wheelchair equipped with an RPG launcher.

Olsen continued. “Well Timothy told us to concentrate on long range weapons.”

“Yes,” Audrey interjected, “He’s right. We have no chance at close combat. Have you seen those things?”

“Never,” Jack replied, “and I would have been quite happy for it to stay that way.”

Looking downwards, Olsen said to himself, “Me too.”

Audrey knew the fruitless nature of the way their conversation was going. “So we tried the catapult like weapons. What about the guns, the heaviest they’ve got?”

Olsen frowned. “As Timothy said earlier. It’s all about balance. We need to have something that can do substantial damage without not being to maneuver. We need to decide by the morning though so that we get some practice.”

Audrey went over to the Zeplins, and told them to affix their heaviest, a rocket launcher.

“Where do Zeplins come from anyway?” Jack asked perplexed.

Audrey shook her head. “Really? Did nobody teach you nothin’? They are aliens captured and brought here from another world.”

Olsen laughed. “I heard that they are genetically altered humans.”

All the time, the Zeplins never flinched from the task at hand of modifying Audrey’s chair. They were small in stature, even the tallest being barely three feet, blue with a head that seemed too large for their frame.

Wheelchair Wars 3 (i)

Bustling fantasy military camp at sunset featuring knights, magical creatures, and wooden siege engines.

Sweat dripped from Audrey’s brow. She looked at those that remained around her, Olsen, and Jack. They were in the Fianna hall,

Will any of them survive the next battle?

They had spent the whole day exploring different weapons and tactics to use against the Gargantuan.

Timothy retreated to rest some time ago, and Caoimhne followed. She knew that she was on her way to his room, but tried not to think about it. The thought of facing the Gargantuan was enough. The others followed to their beds soon after.

“You okay, Audrey?” It was Jack, giving her a warm smile. She found him to be a welcome addition to the team, however long or short that might be.

“Good, cos we kind of need you at the top of your game. Like, you’re definitely one of our best fighters,” he said with a wry smile.

“I’m fine,” she replied in a loud, firm tone.

“I think she’s jealous,” Olsen said with a wide grin.

“What are you on about?” she replied, shaking her head. “You should both be concentrating on the task in hand, not concerning yourselves with me.

“He likes you, I can tell,” Olsen continued.

“Whatever.” Audrey rolled her eyes. “What weapon is next?”

Distant Love (Part 68)

Empty wheelchair draped with a blanket by a window during a rainy day.

Derek awakens to the sound of pattering as rain hits his bedroom window. For a moment, he rests and ponders the splendid magnificence of it all. The great hydrological cycle of the Earth, the life giver. Back in the lunar days, it had all seemed like such a strange and improbable process. And yet here he was now listening to water hitting against his window that had come from the sky as if conjured up by some strange God.

And then there was the light, flickering in through the window after a million or more long journey. So much for him to do and see today on this first day on this small island. There is a smell of bacon and toast wafting into his room.

As if I needed any more motivation to get up.

The room was smaller than he was used to, which made his maneuvers more difficult. He struggles saying under his breath that the gravity feels stronger here despite what the lunar technicians had previously told him.

Fully dressed and in his wheelchair, he exits his bedroom and enters the hive of activity that is the kitchen.

Jessica smiles. “Aye boy, wha’ wud ya like? Some rashers and sausages, maybe?”

Mirror to a Toxic Masculinity Machine: Louis Theroux’s Inside the Manosphere Shines

Glowing celestial sphere with intricate inner networks surrounded by orbiting planets in deep space.

Hi everyone, I’m back again. This time to give my review of Inside the Manosphere by Louis Theroux. I’ve been watching Louis Theroux’s documentaries for many years, and they were all quite memorable. Who could forget Saville or the man discussing raping his mother?

Louis Theroux’s interview style is one of the most distinctive and effective in documentary filmmaking, often described as a masterful blend of faux-naïve curiosity, genuine empathy, and subtle strategic probing that disarms subjects and elicits revealing responses. He frequently adopts a wide-eyed, seemingly innocent persona—asking deceptively simple or “basic” questions in a gentle, almost awkward manner that makes interviewees feel they need to explain things from the ground up. This “playing dumb” approach (sometimes called faux-naïf or gullible) lowers defenses, as subjects underestimate him and open up more freely, assuming he’s not fully grasping their worldview or judging them harshly.

Key characteristics include non-judgmental demeanor, strategic use of silence and pauses, deceptively polite yet persistent questioning, empathy, charm, cheek, and immersion in unstructured formats.

Louis Theroux’s Inside the Manosphere (released March 11, 2026, on Netflix) is a compelling, unflinching, and masterfully crafted documentary that stands as one of the strongest entries in his legendary career. Clocking in at around 90 minutes, it delivers a no-holds-barred exploration of the online ecosystem of ultra-masculine influencers, “manfluencers,” and the more extreme fringes of the so-called manosphere—without ever descending into cheap sensationalism or easy moralizing.From the opening montage, where young influencers nervously reflect on letting Theroux into their world (fearing a “hit piece”), the film sets a tone of uneasy access and raw confrontation. Theroux travels from Miami to Marbella and beyond, embedding himself with figures who build massive followings by peddling promises of status, wealth, sexual success, and “traditional” masculinity—often laced with overt misogyny, racial undertones, and cult-like self-improvement rhetoric.

He has modified his interview technique somewhat; he dials back the wide-eyed, faux-naïve persona that defined much of his earlier BBC work and instead brings a sharper, more direct interviewing style. He still asks deceptively simple questions (“Do you consider yourself a misogynist?”) but they land with greater force here, exposing contradictions and evasions in real time.

The access is genuinely rare and impressive. We see these creators in their element—filming gym content, hosting seminars, counting their earnings from subscriptions and courses—and witness how their rhetoric escalates when challenged. Moments of tension (including heated exchanges with figures like the influencer HS TikkyTokky) feel authentic rather than staged, and the film smartly includes the subjects’ own warnings about how they’ll be portrayed. This self-awareness from the participants adds layers: it highlights their media-savviness while simultaneously revealing how they dismiss criticism as “beta” weakness or mainstream media bias. Visually and structurally, the documentary is top-tier. The editing intercuts slick influencer footage with behind-the-scenes awkwardness, creating a stark contrast between the polished online personas and the often mundane or cringeworthy reality. The soundtrack and pacing keep the energy high without feeling exploitative. Theroux also weaves in a broader context—touching on how these ideas reach millions of teenage boys via algorithms, social media, and recommendation loops—making the film feel urgent and culturally relevant in 2026.

I do have some criticisms, though. There is little criticism of the female enablers who are just as bad in my opinion, and prepared to do anything for the views.

Overall, I give it four stars out of five. Well worth the watch.

Have you seen it? Let me know what you think.

Animal Kingdom Review: A Gripping Crime Drama on Netflix

Hello readers, I do hope you are all keeping good. A nice series for you on this Monday afternoon. It’s called Animal Kingdom, and currently available on Netflix.

It’s one of those rare television series that grabs your attention from the very first episode and never lets go. Animal Kingdom is an American crime drama television series developed by Jonathan Lisco. It is based on the 2010 Australian film of the same name, which in turn was inspired by the criminal Pettingill family. The series was produced by David Michôd, who wrote and directed the original film.

The series centers on Joshua “J” Cody who, after the death of his mother when he was 17 years old, moves in with his estranged relatives, the Codys, who run a criminal family enterprise set in Oceanside, California, that is governed by the respected matriarch Janine “Smurf” Cody.

What makes the show truly exceptional is how it balances high-stakes criminal activity with rich emotional storytelling. The family’s heists are thrilling and expertly staged, but the real drama comes from the relationships within the family—loyalty, betrayal, jealousy, and the constant struggle for power.

The writing throughout the episodes I’ve seen (First seven episodes of first series) is consistently sharp and layered. Each episode builds tension in a natural way, developing long-term storylines while keeping the pace gripping. The characters evolve significantly over time, which makes the journey feel authentic rather than repetitive. You genuinely feel the consequences of their choices, and the show never shies away from the darker sides of its characters.

The performances are outstanding across the board. Ellen Barkin delivers a magnetic portrayal of Smurf, creating a character who is both intimidating and strangely charismatic. The younger members of the Cody family are equally compelling, each bringing their own personality and internal conflicts to the story. Their dynamics—sometimes supportive, often volatile—create the emotional core of the series.

Another strength of the series is its realism. The criminal world is portrayed with grit and consequence rather than glamor. Every heist carries risk, and every decision has repercussions that ripple through the family. This grounded approach makes the drama feel far more impactful than many typical crime shows.

Drawbacks –

It is unclear how Smurf maintains control. She threatens them with being out of the family, never physically. It’s unclear why she cannot simply be bypassed.

Not much violence. A cop has been accidentally killed so far.

So far, I give the show 3 and a half marks out of five.

Have you seen it? Let me know what you think.

I’ll be back when I get through the six seasons.

Wheelchair Wars 2 (iv)

“II iinstruucted theem too doo soo,” Oreus said matter-of-factly, and without any sense of regret.

Oreus drove in front of the two women, his two henchmen at either side.

“Staand doown.”

The two female warriors deactivated their weapons. “Why Oreus, I don’t understand.”

“Beecaause tooday yoouu foought aas a teeam.”

Then another voice spoke from behind them. It was Timothy. “He was testing the two of you. To see if you fight as a team. I told him I had no doubts, but he must have decided to test the two of you all the same.”

“Yees,” Oreus responded. He nodded for his men to remove the crying warrior from the floor. “Aand I haave noo reegrets. The Fiiaana aare aall that maatters.”

With that, he used his chin to control his battle chair and drove away.

Audrey felt a drop of sweat from her brow. The onlookers were wide-eyed now. She turned her battle chair and saw that the team was all there. Her eyes met Timothy, who gave her a little smile.

They were already all decked out in their armor and weapons.

Timothy spoke with intensity, a chainsaw affixed to his chair, “Okay, everybody, this is how we’re going to approach the next battle.

Wheelchair Wars 2 (iii)

Timothy would say they are slower. Take advantage of that. Separate them and take them off one by one.

“Come on, Jessica, let’s show them what we’ve got,” Audrey roared.

Those watching cheered.

Audrey activated her wheelchair toppling device and began a large arc around the arena. Jessica did likewise. Cian took the bait, charging after her. “I’m going to cut you up, bitch!”

Those in the centre were laughing with each other, oblivious to the danger they now faced.

Audrey now veered towards the centre. One of her opponent’s hadn`’t even moved. She careered into the back of his chair without slowing, flipping it to cries of pain.

Thrills of excitement flowed through her body.

Seconds later, more cries of pain. Jessica’s stabbing device had made contact.

All, apart from Cian, now retreated apart from his comrade, crying on the stone surface.

“Have you something else you wish to say, Cian?” Their two battlechairs were now approaching his. His clenched jaw and crimson face were replaced by wide eyes and pulled together eyebrows.

“Stoop thhiiss noow!” It was Oreus.

“He started this. We deserve our chance to finish it,” Jessica shouted out, full of invective. Audrey looked at her, nodding her approval.”

Distant Love (Part 67)

Derek felt queasy. He should have known that Diane would have been aware of his cousin. His cousin, Aoife, lives in Zone B. She is the only family he has, and she always makes a big effort to stay in touch. Her baby, Lucas, is just six months old. He recoils at the thought of something happening to them.

“You wouldn’t!” he snarls.

“You know I would.” She lets out a little laugh to herself.

Derek shakes his head. “How do I know where Maeve is going to be?”

“Already sent to you in an encrypted email. Time to show me what you got.” She stands up and walks out. There is still coffee left in her cup.

Derek goes to the robotic waiter and pays, before heading back to his apartment. The guns are all laid out as she stated. Derek feels his heart racing as he checks his incoming messages on the desktop,

There it is. Maeve will be at lift 12B in under one hour.

No time to waste. I have no option, and at least Maeve will be safe for now.

He lifted one of the guns up.

It’s time to fix some of these to the wheelchair. They’ll never know what hit them.

Distant Love (Part 66)

“What do you mean where I come in?” Derek gasps in exasperation.

Diane fidgets, looking this way and that before staring right at him. “You are going to break her out. Then you’re going to be a good little spy, and tell me the family’s secrets.”

Derek’s eyes bulge. “What the..”

Her face contorts and turns crimson. She interrupts him. “Listen now. You’ll do exactly as I say. Otherwise, she will face her remaining years behind bars. And you, my friend will have a little, but fatal accident.”

“Wow, you really are such a bitch. Honestly what made you so?” Derek sighs.

For a few moments, there is silence apart from the robotic waiter moving from table to table in the distance.

“I have no choice do I? Not really?” Derek glared at her.

“No, you don’t. And look, we don’t have much time.”

Derek nodded for her to continue speaking.

“When you come back from your next shift, multiple T-35 guns will be left in your apartment. Attach them to your chair and automate as you see fit. I know about the advanced training you received, and that a relative left you a ship. Go wherever she wants and report back.”

Diane smiles. “And no funny business. I know about your cousin.”

“You wouldn’t!”

Wheelchairs Wars 2 (i)

The Emperor is the saviour of humanity – Sister Paletine

“So, what do you think of Timothy?” Jessica whispered from her bed. Audrey had found having a room all to herself strange, so had volunteered for a roommate. Jessica moved in at the last time cycle.

Audrey looked at the triangle in the semi lit room hanging from the ceiling. “I like the way he thinks deeply about battles, the strategies, different formations.”

Jessica giggled. “Not like that. Would you like to know.. you are about the same age.”

“Are you serious? Our lives hang in the balance?”

Honestly, where did I find her?

Jessica continued. Audrey had to stay stillstill to hear. “Well some of us think he’s fit. Daire can’t stop thinking about him.”

Audrey felt her stomach ache. Daire is beautiful.

“Time for sleep.” Audrey’s voice was loud, her tons stern.

“Alright, alright Audrey,. I was only asking. No need to go all fire and brimstone.”

“I didn’t. We have a big few time cycles in front of us, and we need to rest.”

Doesn’t she realise her life hangs in the balance? And that the men have women sent to their room anyway. And she really needs to concentrate on her skills.