Two weeks ago, CBS ran a video segment titled “AI-generated music sparks industry concern.” That single phrase set the tone. It framed AI not as a tool with potential upsides …
On July 4, 2025, Lauren Chen finally broke her silence on X. Her statement wasn’t just the personal testimony of a media figure blindsided by federal power. It was a …
There is a single, devastating paradox at the heart of the modern corporate world, and the impending downfall of Turtle WoW exposes it completely: The relentless pursuit of ESG and …
On August 25, Blizzard sued Turtle-WoW, demanding nearly a billion dollars in statutory damages, domain seizure, wallet freezes, and a permanent injunction. This isn’t just another IP enforcement action. It’s …
When Rick Beato appeared on CBS Saturday Morning TV show to demonstrate Suno’s AI music capabilities, CBS staged a propaganda vignette. It wasn’t an educational segment. It was designed to …
On 1 August 2018, an LGBT “Equality March” three thousand strong was moving down Sienkiewicz Street in Płock, Poland. Then a fifteen-year-old boy stepped into its path. He was slight, …
The Society of St. Pius X has published a long essay on “racism,” and the moment I read it I knew what game they were playing. This was not written …
Rachel Kowert and Linda Schlegel’s Gaming and Extremism markets itself as scholarship, but it functions as a taxpayer-funded panic pamphlet. Its real product isn’t knowledge—it’s fear. Funded by a $699,978 …
The loudest weapon in the anti-AI arsenal is the word consent. It has been smuggled into copyright law as if it belongs there. It never did. Consent has never been …
You’ve said it yourself on the stump: “America cannot be rebuilt until order is restored at home.” That line pulls applause in Peoria and Charleston alike, because everyone knows the …
Gordon Sumner, better known as Sting, has long been celebrated as a rock icon, humanitarian, and intellectual artist. From his days fronting The Police to his solo career and environmental …
I was there. I saw it unfold. I was a child when the rabbit-eared TV wriggled into focus and Walter Cronkite’s voice cracked. JFK’s coffin rolled past St. Matthew’s; my …