Hollow Rebellion: How Performative Politics and Identity Fetishes Empower the New Right
I.
So, we’ve observed a significant rise in the new right, as well as a more extreme right. It’s fitting to describe these movement as populist and reactionary.
A prime example is Marine Le Pen’s National Rally party, which is a nationalist and right-wing populist group in France.
Here's a graph from the Financial Times that illustrates this shift:
Anyway, I recently read an essay by
, "The "Worsting" of France” that brings in a Jacques Lacan seminar or Worse, that got me thinking.Here's the point I want to focus on:
"Lacan’s point is that when such an authority is gradually undermined, it tries to redeem itself by way of “worsting itself” – the focus of Lacan’s line of argumentation is this process of “worsting,” or, as he puts it in verbalizing the term “pire,” “ça s’oupire,” “it makes itself worse.”"
Zizek connected this to our current populist right movement occurring in the US...
"The struggles we are fighting today, from the populist Right to Cancel Culture, are mostly such morbid symptoms – or, as the late Lacan would have written the word, sinthome, a condensed form of ideological (racist, sexist…) enjoyment. Are figures like Donald Trump not exemplary cases of the “worsting” of a political leader? The (appearance of) dignified authority is replaced by an obscene paternal figure openly making fun of itself, resorting to dirty sexist jokes and racist innuendos – the populist Right is immanently “popu-Lust” (Lust is German for pleasure), it allows you to indulge in your lowest racist and sexist pleasures brought about by humiliating the hated Other."
Alright enough background…let’s get to my point: the so-called “new right” is little more than a band of trolls. They fancy themselves revolutionaries, yet their so-called rebellion is just a parroted echo chamber of outdated notions and perceived forbidden thoughts, all because Daddy (the Lacanian Father) said no. This isn’t some genuine uprising against authority; it’s a reactionary tantrum, devoid of a coherent ethos, nothing but a series of innuendoes and indulgent nonsense.
This movement isn’t about pushing for meaningful change. It’s a hollow display of political identity, defined solely in opposition to external authority. They revel in the spectacle of breaking taboos, flaunting their political incorrectness as if it were a badge of honor.
“Look, look, look guys, over here I’m being shamed. I said a naughty word.”
It’s a pathetic performance, really.
Now, I’m not against challenging taboos—in fact, I advocate for it in many cases. I want a leftist populist who can use crude, shocking language to establish a real connection with the base, someone who can stand apart from the hypocrisy and elitism of the political establishment.
Okay now that I’ve criticized the right enough (This is a must otherwise the liberals will go through their subconscious moral checklist and dismiss me…I’d be dead on arrival)…let’s get into my real critique.
II.
So, more about populism…enter Dime Square the heart of the Dirtbag Left. A mostly dead movement now.
Imagine what people from the Dime Square era would be like if they weren’t bored elites with old-money liberal parents from New York, and if their idea of rebellion wasn’t merely saying offensive things and “ironically” holding racist positions. The Bernie bro Dime Square crowd positioned themselves as the anti-liberal left. However, when more scrutinized and pushed, they revealed themselves to be a more transparent breed of liberal.
The true irony here? These populist movements kick off as provocative and performative rebellions, only for them to recognize and be recognized as the very beast they loathe. The Dime Square crowd saw themselves as rebels against the liberal elite, only to realize they were simply a more honest version of that elite—one that seeks individual liberation without the burden of shame or the need to perform. They acknowledged that much of their cause was for aesthetic purposes, aiming to achieve personal liberation.
This scenario isn't unique. It's a glaring example of a broader trend: movements born in opposition to the status quo eventually expose themselves as mere reflections of that same status quo. What begins as rebellion degenerates into performance—a superficial distinction that leaves the underlying structures untouched, the status quo unscathed.
III.
Rebellion has morphed into a bastardized and performative addiction for clicks, views, and attention.
Look at the Dime Square crowd—once self-proclaimed leftist rebels, now waddling over to the right, chasing the digital applause. They crave the spotlight, the thrill of outrage, the masochistic pleasure of online ridicule. Their rebellion isn’t a fight for change; it’s a sordid spectacle, a shame fetish performed for an audience that loves to jeer.
No, I want to see a real leftist rebellion against Daddy. Why? Because the right has masterfully framed themselves as the resistance to global elites. Their agenda? Opposition to environmentalism, immigration, LGBTQ rights, all while championing patriotism and cultural identity. They’ve shifted extreme views to the center, positioning themselves as the defenders against the elites and “globalists.”
I don’t hold the left fully accountable for this mess; I hold the liberals as mostly the real culprits. The American liberal is lost in a cycle of moral masturbation, an endless loop of expressed shame—not guilt, but shame tied to their self-constructed identity. They’re caught up in hyper-individualist self-critique, obsessed with not offending anyone while parading their moral superiority. Their fixation on identity and narcissistic cultivation of a performed political persona has left them impotent in the face of real political challenges.
The liberals performance of moral pornography has set the stage for disenfranchised individuals to be exploited by populist narratives. Their emphasis on personal responsibility, individual identity, and self-optimization has left many vulnerable to promises of restored community and belonging by opposing perceived external threats like globalists and multiculturalism. The new right has seized this, redirecting frustrations towards these convenient scapegoats.
This obsession with performative rebellion has plunged politics into a mire of stagnation, where self-image and public shame eclipse collective needs and class struggle. Liberals, consumed by their fetish for identity creation, have handed the right a golden opportunity to masquerade as the true revolutionary force, railing against the supposed inertia of liberal globalism and multiculturalism.
Liberals must snap out of their narcissistic daze and recall what it truly means to be a leftist. It's not about crafting a spotless moral identity—that's a hollow pursuit (and irrelevant, please get over yourselves). Your public displays of shame are pointless theater. The focus needs to shift—urgently—to forging alliances with groups that understand the roots of real revolutionary movements. Rebellion isn't about self-flagellation or self-aggrandization(done by way of the moral Olympics) for digital applause; it's about uniting for tangible, radical change.
Leftist revolutionary movements have nearly vanished, swallowed up by the new right. The left, lost in a maze of identity politics, is fixated on pronouns, language policing, and curating a Marxist or communist veneer without grasping the core tenets of the theories they pretend to espouse. They’d rather do the performance of protest than the performance of voting in their local elections. Everything has become an aesthetic. This superficial engagement has left them rudderless, an easy target for the new right, who have deftly exploited the left's ideological disarray and lack of focus.
The left's obsession with surface-level aesthetics and moral posturing has rendered it impotent, allowing the right to seize the mantle of rebellion and revolution. It’s a tragic irony—those who once championed the cause of the downtrodden are now floundering in a sea of self-righteousness, while the new right surges forward, wielding the banner of change and defiance.
IV.
"The new Right’s program varies around four main motifs: against “excessive” environmental worries, against immigrants, against LGBT, and for strong patriotism. But the Muslim fundamentalists are also against “excessive” ecology, against LGBT, and against multiculturalists who perturb their ethnic or cultural identity. The conclusion that imposes itself is that the new Right populists are our Muslim fundamentalists. However, liberal multiculturalism, the common target of our new Right and Muslim fundamentalists, is also hypocritical, not just in the sense that Western multiculturalism is not really open to Others. Superego here: the more open to others, the more guilty. What makes Western liberal leftists hypocritical is precisely their fake self-critical stance which makes them constantly assert their own guilt."
To reiterate with sharper clarity: liberals often wallow in shame rather than genuine guilt. Their performative acts aim to morph this shame into guilt, desperately trying to present themselves as true allies. But what we need is a collective mission deeply rooted in class consciousness. Only through understanding our shared struggles can we transform this shallow shame into authentic guilt.
Guilt must be anchored in a genuine sense of collective responsibility, akin to the emotion and awareness of class consciousness. This true guilt can fuel sincere, effective political engagement, moving us beyond the reactionary rebellion against the omnipotent 'Daddy' figure of power. Collective guilt weaves a stronger bond to our shared mission, intensifying our commitment to allied causes and driving the relentless pursuit of liberation. This is the bedrock of political revolution.
Enough with the performative shaming and moral masturbation. The left’s hallow core has only emboldened the populist right, who craft scapegoats to justify their oppressive agenda against a more genuine liberation. If the left doesn’t pivot, the consequences will only become worse, and the rise of the new right will steamroll over the very ideals they used to champion.
If the trolls of the new right have a political identity defined in “opposition to external authority,” they’re about to get a wake-up call when Trump gets a second term. There is no one more authoritarian than a dictatorial Supreme Commander.
OTOH, there still exists a contingent of the left (call them the “old left”) who never bought in to woke ideology and identity politics lfrom the start. The fault of the new left liberals is simply that they weren’t around in the 1960s. There’s no shame or guilt involved unless they ignore the lessons of recent history. (Okay, Boomer…)
The old left didn’t succumb to Daddy-worship. Daddy was often a violent, alcoholic tyrant. That’s where second wave feminism came from—a desire to elevate Mommy to the level of worship. Just to the level of human being would be a start. Still working on that.
(As an aside, this may be the fault of autocorrect, but “Dime Square” is Dimes Square, a play on Times Square.)
The “performance rebellion” is so polarized right now it’s nauseating. I won’t listen to formerly intelligent, erudite pundits degenerate to the level of name-calling MAGAts, and I’m not even American. 🇨🇦
So, where would you have to go to find genuine rebellion? How about Ukraine? Oh, wait. That’s war. No part of the left wants to go there.
That seems to be the essential paradox of the left. Nothing changes unless you put skin in the game, and that whole idea is understandably abhorrent.
Rebellion isn’t ideological; it’s physical. It hurts and it can kill you. It won’t be long before your National Guard starts opening fire on “peaceful” protesters at what we used to call sit-ins. Kent State taught us that.
I don’t have any suggestions for reconciling the vast gulfs that are widening everywhere. By the time it reaches politically sanctioned gunfire, it will be too late for anything but Armageddon, apocalypse, and extinction—ours.
Hi, Brenden, getting caught up after a 5 weeks of supporting my spouse's knee replacement surgery recovery. I worked with similar ideas here:
https://medium.com/the-philosophers-stone/shootout-at-the-ok-corral-an-american-ecstasy-1c91f00d7015?sk=9239a265b1bd2f13302dbb687cba2c61
I view my self as grounded in Karl and Carl and this contains a bit of both.