I’m going to pretend the whole ad hominem party over Zizek isn’t happening, for the time being.

Obviously I think that the people I’m siding with (for the moment at least - gotta preserve that precious, precious intellectual autonomy!) have been massively misunderstood, in ways that are sadly symptomatic of all sorts of heinous libidinal disorders.

But that’s the trouble with people suffering from heinous libidinal disorders: there’s just no telling the buggers.