Bye Bye Power Babes

For those of you men who enjoy movies, you have probably noticed that there have been many films lately that feature completely ridiculous karate babes. The invincible bimbos are able to defeat a whole gang of Ninja warriors without working up a sweat or breaking a nail. Besides for the absolute stupidity of expecting the audience to believe that any bimbo could, or would, be such a fabulous fighter, the Kung-Foo chick flicks have been bombing at the box office. Our willing suspension of disbelief is stretched beyond even a distant tie to credibility, and we're voting with our ticket purchases, or lack thereof. For examples, both Jodie Foster's The Brave One and Nicole Kidman's The Invasion bombed at the box office recently.

Hollywood film producers have been turning out Kung Foo chick flicks by the bushel basket full over the past couple of decades. Many of Hollywood's elite are pussy boys and fagots who believe that females are rightfully the rulers of men. Their distorted sense of reality has shown up in their films. Besides for the Kung Foo chick flicks, many of the rest have had female leads with men as weak, emotional, pseudo female support cast. The new genre of films show off their very distorted “women rule” feminist view of reality. But it couldn't last forever. At the highest level of the film industry are the big studios who are more concerned with accountants and profits than promoting a sick political agenda. The big studios are counting beans and pulling the licenses of their most bigoted producers.

Warner Bros president of production Jeff Robinov has made a new decree that "We are no longer doing movies with women in the lead". Robinov's poorly performing Superman Returns was criticized for its girlie-man portrayal of the superhero. Of course the feminazi are throwing a hissy fit. Females dominating men plays to their distorted sense of how the world ought to be. Their trouble is, money talks louder than hissy fits. Read story

Its time to put the Kung Foo babes back into tight pants and low cut tops, and let them fall for strong resourceful leading men again. The realistic portrayal of females in "action" film is to stand there and scream during the fight, and then breed whichever man wins. Almost nobody of Bob's generation will ever forget Ms. Pussy Galore, a marshal arts instructor who went a few wounds with James Bond and ended up getting herself happily laid down in the barn. Neither chicks nor men want to see films about girlie men or Kung Foo babes. Its good news that Hollywood's money men are beginning to wise up.