Nobody was there for the content, advertised or otherwise. They were there to commune with Peterson's body. The gaze of the audience was only broken by thrilled shudders elicited when he sputtered out old standbys like "cultural marxism".
I started writing this the day my friend Michael Stone died. On that day, the surgeons carefully cut into the body associated with him, to take the parts that used to be him and give them to others in need.
People are talking about whether Jim Carrey has had a spiritual awakening. He says he has. He’s been with the right people, like Byron Katie. Eckhart […]