I was once dragged along to a convention where I saw the most horrific members of society you've ever seen... all the mentally deranged, hygenically challenged stereotypes known to man. Whenever I walked into a room I'd feel like Brad Pitt... all but two of the convention goers were as ugly as sin. I'm not a shallow person but it was as if the con was organised by Todd Browning.
Even worse is a mailing list I'm on. Christ knows why I'm on it, really. It's a real "the tail wagging the dog" scenario, whereby a load of self-aggrandising non-lipstick lesbians regard their own self-worth by how far up in the fan ladder they are. One of them actually once said the reason why they wouldn't want them to do a sequel to the series is that it would contradict their fanfic.
Nothing's ever as good as these self-concerned pompous idiots and their own circle of twee ideas. A book by John Kenneth Muir was trashed because his discussions weren't - so they claimed - as good as those on the list. Quite apart from the fact that it wasn't a book for afficionados (something they didn't seem to comprehend) and so wouldn't have the inner workings of Avon's fingernails as a converse, the conversations on the list are utter shit.
This week someone suggested that "the success of the new series of B7 can be judged by how many people it brings to the mailing list". Can you believe such a combination of arrogance and delusion in one sentence?
I once asked a question about why the list had no "reply to list" feature (if you hit "reply" it would go to the person who posted and you'd have to type in the address every time). I politely put "may I ask?" but some rude bitch on the list assumed that I was saying "may I" in a terse, schoolmasterly way (presumably because they're a rude pompous c*** they assumed the same on there... bear in mind I wasn't posting as the gobby Anorak, just asking a Q). They chewed an absolute strip off me, REALLY tore into me. They apologised, but no, the damage was done. They showed what an ass they were. The list is like that... lots of people who think they're a big fish in a small pond because in 1985 they wrote some shite fanfic and gave a copy to Darrow at a con.
On a private discussion with someone on the list I expressed how disappointed I was in the con and was told I was being a snob, and that it's a place for people to be themselves. When I told them the list's "character" didn't wash his hands after he took a piss I got told that "you'd hate me then... I sometimes go two weeks without bathing or showering." And this was a GIRL.
B7 is quite an imaginative, fun show. But it's fandom seems to be largely made up of the most self-regarding socially inept pompous ass shats I've ever come across. And that's a real shame.




