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Antimatter Fandom
By Heather S.
11-8-3


In his fine article, Baldknobber writes, "Anonymous Accusation: In recent years, Federal, state and local law enforcement bodies have started arresting and punishing people due to anonymous accusations. Now when you show up in court you have no right to know who has accused you of a crime. Without any chance of any repercussions, individuals, groups and organizations now commonly issue accusations to get revenge, gain unfair advantage, or simply because they were going on assumption rather than actually being witness. The right to know your accuser was a cornerstone of American justice; it created an environment which brought accountability to legal prosecution. Without it, people are now going to jail, being fined, and losing their children in civil disputes without ever knowing why."
 
 
And he is absolutely right. I would like, though, Jeff, to use this remarkable paragraph to jump in and enlighten your regular readers about anonymous accusation, a recent American phenomenon we must identify, ridicule and then finally crush to preserve our civil freedoms and way of life. It is a debilitating weapon of social intimidation that some on the internet have termed, "shooting out all the lights", but I like to call by other names. You see, by naming a phenomenon you seize control of it. And it's time to lock the controls down on this one.
 
I call it Antimatter Fandom: the new American No-See-Um-ocracy.
 
WHAT ANTIMATTER FANDOM IS
 
Antimatter Fandom is when a mentally disturbed person develops an obsession with an individual they do not know personally, but whom they hate intensely. The intensity of the psychiatrically disturbed person's obsession resembles fan lust for a celebrity: the Antimatter Fan is preoccupied day and night by the object of his backwards lust: he knows everything about you, he researches even more, he keeps records and details on you, will solicit pictures of you, and will eventually attempt personal contact with you. All of this behavior, however, is devoted to discrediting, smearing and violating your reputation.
Former President Bill Clinton, for example, has more Antimatter Fandom around him than any celebrity to recent date, and his wife former First Lady Hillary Clinton comes in an astoundingly close second. Antimatter Fandom first became apparent to me during the middle Nineties, in fact, during the Clinton Era, and exploded exponentially through the late Nineties, until now, where it is commonplace to be an ordinary person minding one's own business and then suddenly find oneself the object of someone else's virulent Antimatter Fandom the next day.
 
The object of the Antimatter Fan is to become personally intimate with you and change your life. It is your duty to prevent either of these from occurring. We do this by identifying the pathology and its perpetrator.
Antimatter Fandom has happened to people I know, it has happened to me three distinct times, and it is happening to ordinary people everywhere in all walks of life. One moment you're living your normal life; the next, a complete stranger has begun spreading vicious lies about you, spreading fan fiction they have created about you to their circle of little friends, and mounting a slander and libel campaign against you on a level previously reserved for Anita Bryant, the Clinton couple and Jesus Christ of Nazareth.
You, formerly ordinary person, suddenly find yourself having to consult lawyers, who are often barely even aware of what Antimatter Fandom is, psychiatrists to try to decipher for you the clearly disturbed mentality of the No See Ums who are generating your libelous new celebrity on a 24-hour round the clock basis, and publicists to try to counter the reckless lies being printed and spread about you with CNN ticker reliability.
 
WHO ATTRACTS ANTIMATTER FANDOM?
 
There are certain similarities I have observed in the people who attract Antimatter Fandom.
 
Nine times out of ten they are highly independent people who evidence a genuine talent and are outspoken about it. Not those who hide their intelligence under a bushel, people who attract No See Ums and Antimatter Fandom are often outgoing, friendly, gregarious and popular with others. They generate charisma: that more than any other factor seems to be what angers the Antimatter Fan.
The Antimatter Celebrity attracts people and their admiration, and is often hard at work at something that arguably would improve human existence: the president who genuinely cares for low-income Americans; the outspoken woman lawyer who mentors younger women instead of competing with and undermining them; the Native American tribal leader trying to improve life on the reservation who gets smeared by the campaign of a counterfeit leader who isn't even Indian but wants to be; the freelance producer who bankrupts herself to provide science fiction fans with a new version of their long-defunct favorite British TV show at last; and in my case, the friend of that person who is going to see justice. These are the qualities of the people who most consistently attract Antimatter Fans and Celebrity. Jeff Rense is one of them.
 
But who are the people who hate them and start these smear campaigns? It's time to identify the smear tactitians, gang, because they're out there, and Rense has run into quite a few already just by generously running this site for us.
 
THE NO SEE UMS - SMEARING IS THE SINCEREST FORM OF FLATTERY
 
Have you ever been out in the yard working on a summer day, when suddenly it feels like a Rottweiler with glass needles for teeth bit down on a tender part of your skin someplace? You yell and snatch out your clothes where it bit you, and you peer closely so you can see the sucker that bit you, mash it, and annihilate it... but there's nothing there.
 
Hardy suburban lawn mowing men named these nuisances long ago, God Bless em, and what we now call these pests are NO SEE UMS: because when they bite you, and you look to see, you "no see um."
 
I call Antimatter Fans and other pests of the internet No See Ums for a reason. The people who love you to the point where they cross the line and begin to hate you, and then annoy the world by daring to go public with their lust, rely on three things the insect world also relies on to cause you maximum damage. Like the insects that are their namesakes, the No See Um needs three things to hurt you for making you love them, and hurt you for that BAD:
 
1. Invisible So You Can't See and Kill Them Instantly
2. A Big Painful Bite You Cannot Ignore or Pretend Didn't Happen
3. Stinging Multitudes Just Like Them To Come Bite Too
 
Let's take each one in sequence, shall we?
 
NO SEE UMS ARE INVISIBLE
 
Karen McCoy was an idiot, yes, because she opened her mouth and became visible to hordes of Doctor Who fans. But she had a certain history in Hollywood, there are producers and film people who know her, and she was therefore visible. She was a de facto ex-Hollywood industry person, so she had the right to do what she was doing and say what she was saying. But Audra McHugh, the lovable Doctor Who fan who defamed and smeared her out of the clear blue one sunny August morning in 1997, was small. Insignificant to the point of invisible. She was, incredibly, only a web designer at a non-profit children's marching band organization called Winterguard International.
 
Boy, that's real Hollywood, ain't it?
Hollywood didn't know who she was, still doesn't know, and doesn't care. But the No See Um has no sense of figure and ground, no sense of propriety, and no sense of "um... that person I want to attack is actually doing something and experienced at that field. I am nothing and nobody gives a damn about me. Uh, so where exactly do I get the permission to attack this person? Why would I want to do that?" Wrong: the No See Um jumps right over this bridge of rationality and is fueled largely by a sense of righteous indignance, of sheer arrogance.
They quickly seize upon a moral gray cloud, something they think cannot be disproven easily by their lust object, the feet of clay as it were, and loudly start announcing to everyone in their circle of contacts that MY LUST OBJECT HAS FEET OF CLAY... FEET OF CLAY... LOOK, LOOKIE LOOKIE HE LIED, HE LIED, SHE'S A LIAR, SHE'S A LIAR, SHE DID THIS, HE DID THAT: IT'S AN OUTRAGE, IT'S AN OUTRAGE; WE SHOULD ALL BE OUTRAGED ---
 
Bill Clinton's most vocal No See Ums, you will learn quickly by visiting any message board on AOL, are invisible, insignificant people not involved in politics or law, who are RIGHTEOUSLY INDIGNANT AND OUTRAGED by the fact that Slick Willy - gasp - sin of all sins - poked a cute chubby girl in the Oval Office and then lied about it under oath. "That's perjury!" The No See Um shrills.
Nevermind JFK also used the Oval Office to poke a cute chubby girl, and that happened to have been Marilyn Monroe (among others). Of little importance is that like JFK, Clinton was a superb president and statesman, and that romping with starlets seems to come as an accessory piece to such men.
Of even less importance is the obvious question you want to ask the No See Um, such as, "So you're this upset about the perjury because you're an attorney, right? And you're upholding the spirit of the law?" No, the No See Um is neither a politician or a lawyer, doesn't particularly give a damn about the law, and usually can't even spell perjury -- and to the No See Um, such logic falls on deaf ears.
 
If we were obligated to believe the No See Um, if he or she were truly worthy of our consideration, if he or she were telling the real truth about why he or she is that obsessed with that person, we'd see some previous consistency: Clinton's Antimatter Fans would have all started legal ethics organizations either before or after his perjury; Audra McHugh would be an animation producer herself right now instead of the author of ONE piece of public art in six years, an amateur Toulouse-Lautrec homage, which you can see right now at www.davidgould.com; Hillary Clinton's accusers would have rallied hard against the National Organization of Women in the Seventies or written salient articles decrying feminism in general and female attorneys in particular. In short, they would have a track record of previous achievement in the very field their lust object has supposedly dragged its clay feet upon.
 
But no.
 
Here are the facts: perjury ("He lied! He lied!") is not really the reason the No See Um wants to smear President Bill Clinton. Nor is feminism the real reason the No See Um hates Hillary. Audra McHugh would never have been able to prove in a court of law, or even on Dateline NBC, that Karen McCoy was not a television producer, because if you are producing a television show, you are a television producer. There is ample evidence McCoy was in preproduction. Ain't It Cool News confirmed it. That wasn't the reason. "The reason" is never the reason.
 
The reason is always that the No See Um is sexually stimulated and energetically charged like an overloaded battery by the very thought of the person they end up smearing. That person's charisma, frankly, just turns the No See Um on. The No See Um responds to that person the way Jennifer Lopez's fans react to her body. Brain shuts off, chakras switch on. It's as though every office light at 30 Rock Plaza gets switched on and the building is Christmas blazing. The power this person has over the No See Um at this highly-charged moment frightens the No See Um. "I want that person," says the No See Um to him or herself. "S/he's energetic. S/he's different. S/he is exciting." That really is the first thought that occurs.
Then a different mechanism, a protective mechanism, switches on. "I am disturbed that I want that person. I am disturbed that I find them energetic. I am disturbed that I find them different. I am disturbed that I find them exciting." The No See Um, or sick fan, asks him or herself, "Why am I feeling this way about somebody I don't even know?"
 
The answer is, YOU'RE A FAN OF THEIRS, DILDO. PART OF YOU WANTS TO BE LIKE THEM. A SMALLER PART OF YOU, THOUGH, IS AFRAID IT IS TOO SMALL TO BE AND NEVER WILL BE.
 
But the smallness, the inadequacy, the misery this realization engenders in the No See Um is too much to bear. To admit it would be to admit that another person is energetic enough, talented enough, sexy enough in their intense charisma, to have affected the No See Um personally. It implies the Other Person has something the No See Um must not. This creates a homicidal level of resent and envy in the No See Um. The obsession and smearing begin.
 
Envy is the number two motivator behind No See Ums, those disturbed nobodies who spend each day Googling up nonsense about stars they will never know, calling Sean Hannity to preach about superstars who may have slept with giggly interns but have enough bodyguards to hurt the No See Um very, very badly, telephoning ascending superstars at the studios where they work and harassing them about "lying about being a producer", hacking down or threatening free speech websites, and writing cryptic, threatening emails to me, as TSI's Phil Ingram did on October 23, 2003, because I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine: public exposure he cannot control.
Motivator number one, as I wrote above, is an intense amount of admiration with faintly sexual overtones, which embarrasses and frightens the No See Um, is first switched internally as a coping device into envy, and is then switched externally into the more convenient and socially-acceptable story that the No See Um is outraged by the lust object, and BY GOSH, YOU SHOULD BE, TOO.
 
No See Ums are fans who stalk peculiar choices of celebrity. You will notice No See Ums don't get upset and rage about Arnold Schwarzenegger's mass groping of innocent females. There are few No See Um camps decimating Madonna online for attempting to abort Britney Spears's career with a single, calculated Sapphic kiss. No See Ums don't call in to Neal Boortz about something untrue George Bush just said.
 
You see, Schwarzenegger, Madonna and Dubya are acceptable celebrities to obsess over. The No See Um wouldn't be embarrassed by admitting in public he is obsessed with them. Millions already are. They're safe. What scares the No See Um is that he is obsessed with a person others would consider him strange for being preoccupied with.
The popular kids would laugh at a strange kid who thought Bill Clinton was sexy. The cheerleaders would snicker in the hall past the weird kid who found Hillary enticing. Star Trek fans already privately think Doctor Who fans are a bunch of dorks for liking a backwards Seventies British TV show with incomprehensible stories and abominable special effects. What would they think of a wacko who got wet thinking about a black female animation producer they never met who lived 1,500 miles away and was doing a cartoon based on wacko's favorite TV show? Oh no. Insanity like that isn't safe to explain. It would attract the kind of ridicule No See Ums like to dish out -- not receive.
But, the feelings just won't go away. "I just get so obsessed" Like any fan, the No See Um wants to express those wild feelings that just surge and surge and rise in his chest like crazy. What to do? The energy's got to go somewhere
 
Fans blow off steam by designing websites about their favorite lust object, sending emails to other fans about what the star just did, collecting pictures of them, tabulating -- and in the unbelievable arrogance of the internet these days, critiquing -- their earlier work, and talking about them incessantly... and eventually, in extreme cases, breaking past security, lying their way past the star's assistants, agents and publicists, and suddenly appearing in their favorite star's actual life as a stalker.
 
Now witness this:
 
McHugh designed websites about Karen McCoy decrying her as a liar, accused her of lying about being a producer, researched McCoy's earlier work online and by telephone, sent emails about her to hundreds of friends day after day, telephoned the place where McCoy worked, lied to the receptionist and to McCoy's boss saying she was a journalist, and then contacted McCoy herself - to accuse her personally.
 
If it looks identical by now, it is supposed to.
 
My point is, Antimatter Celebrity is getting out of hand because the careers and reputations of ordinary people are being destroyed by persons unqualified to do so. In an internet age, everyone is a celebrity and every state and its privacy and libel laws should be Californian. If you are out there getting your job done, and you attract an Antimatter Fan, attorneys and authorities need to start treating your case as they would a celebrity stalking case, because if you have fans, you are a celebrity, whether your face has been in Vogue magazine or not. It is time to redefine celebrity, stalking and fandom for the internet age. We can all become celebrities overnight. It takes one thing to do it. If you have one public fan, you're a celebrity.
 
We who attract the Antimatter Fan accidentally attract an invisible, envious assailant who behaves like a fan but does not want to publicly admit that he is a fan. Crucial to this disturbed individual's fragile, self-deluded world, where he is simply protecting the universe from your celebrity and its unworthiness (although he conferred it upon you, without your knowledge or permission), and where nobody calls him on the fact that he is clearly obsessed with you, is his remaining invisible where you and your lawyers cannot pinpoint, isolate, reach, and destroy him. He starts small and must remain small. That way when your attorneys start demanding he leave you alone, he can pull a switch and accuse you of harassing him (which happened to McCoy) and generate further sympathy to his cause. Like the microbe insect with the big jaws whose sudden bite burns like fire when you're out in the yard working, your Antimatter Fan must remain invisible in order to continue hurting. Because he likes to remain tiny and unseen, I call him a No See Um.
 
Which brings us to what these insects do.
 
 
NO SEE UMS BITE YOU HARD BECAUSE THEY WANT YOUR ATTENTION
 
Every fan's dream is to penetrate his or her love object's private world and become closely, personally, intimately known to them. Antimatter Fans are no different. The Antimatter Fan hates you because he loves you and loves you because he wishes he could be you because you excite him at the deepest levels and he just can't stand that. He would rather that he excited himself the way you excite him. Blame it on your being so charming and beautiful, and read on.
The Antimatter Fan almost never knows his love object previously or personally. He may have worked with you. In the case of TSI, you may have even worked for them! But somehow, usually through your achievements and resultant renown, you come to your Antimatter Fan's attention. He begins to dwell on your charisma and popularity. He obsesses on your expertise, your looks, your voice, your talent, your hair. He wants to be you, to get inside you, to become you. Most of all, he wants to be known by you. He knows he will never do it by being who and what he is. He festers quietly, brooding over the lack of talent he knows he shows. He will never be a part of your world and he is acutely aware of it. But as a fan, that's the one thing he won't give up on. YOU WILL know his name.
How does he ensure this? By biting you hard -- repeatedly -- so you will never escape or stop thinking about him.
 
The Republican Party, which really could be called the William Jefferson Clinton Testosterone Brigade, wants to make sure President Clinton will never stop thinking about its members. (Probably literally.) Day in, day out, Bill Clinton's Antimatter Fans and No See Ums light their icon candles, burn their incense sticks and kneel before their psychological framed photo of The Man They Hate Most... and obsess over where his penis went, how, and when. To the infinite amusement of thinking people everywhere, this enormous fan club does exactly what fans do: obsess over their love object's sexual exploits -- without, to borrow from Bob Dylan, "any attempts to shovel a glimpse into the ditch" of what this kind of obsession means.
It means they idolize Bill Clinton the way Brad Pitt's fans idolize Brad Pitt.
Notice how they hate Hillary.
 
Of course they do! Hillary has HIM! She's the kind of "lucky wife" referred to so chillingly on the Estrogen Brigade websites devoted to lusted-after male stars around the world who happen to also be married. She's the hated Deborah of Hugh Jackman, the mutually despised Jennifers of Brad Pitt and Ben Affleck, the scorned Britney of Justin Timberlake and the loathed Francesca of Ralph Fiennes.
I am almost convinced now that more than half the NeoConservative Republican Party are supposedly "straight" men who actually nurture a mutual, Skull-and-Bones-level-secretive closet gay fascination with Clinton. The dynamics are exactly the same as a spiteful female salsa club bonded by mutual lust for Ricky Martin. They're preoccupied with Clinton's sexual behaviors to the point where it has become pathologically overt, they want to call the sole shots on where his penis goes, and they absolutely despise the person his penis visits the most -- that would be arguably, still, Hillary Rodham Clinton. They despise her with the venomous specificity of a million frustrated would-be "other women" eyeing a star's lucky wife. It is amazing to me how calmly William and Hillary deal with this Boschian reality.
 
Listening to any right-wing radio talk show is in fact like visiting a Bill Clinton Estrogen Brigade website and clicking on its "I Hate Hillary" page. Bill's Antimatter Fans criticize The Lucky Bitch with nebulous charges she will never be able to completely disprove -- and that's the whole idea.
"Hillary is a lesbian."
"Hillary is ugly."
"Hillary wants to be a man and have a man's power."
 
Blah, blah, blah. It's all fan drivel, envious mudslinging, and it passes for talk radio and internet website content in 2003. No one can adequately prove his own sexual orientation to those who refuse to believe it; No See Ums know that; no person can fully define whether he is attractive or unattractive, because that's completely subjective; No See Ums are aware of that; and an opinion such as "she's a liar", "she doesn't have the right to do Doctor Who", and "she wants to be a man and have a man's power" cannot be disproven, because they are nothing more than one person's opinion; all of it intentional -- and the unwitting target is placed in a double bind by the No See Um, because if you attempt to fight back, you give your fan the legitimacy and personal contact he craves, but if you say nothing in your defense, other No See Ums conclude that their hero's opinion must be fact. This is the widespread mental pathology of our times.
 
To get into Bill Clinton's consciousness, and (they hope) be on his mind as much as he is on theirs, No See Ums bite him again and again with an accusation particularly abhorrent to a socially-conscious lawyer: "he lied under oath."
 
To get into Hillary Clinton's consciousness, and be on her mind as much as she is on theirs, the No See Ums bite her again and again with the accusation most hurtful to heterosexual career women: "she's a dyke."
 
To get into Karen McCoy's consciousness, and be on her mind as much as McCoy was on her own, Audra McHugh bit her again and again with the accusation most calculated to anger a working producer more than any other: "she's not a real producer and is lying about her experience and expertise."
 
No See Ums are tiny but their bite gets your attention. How can it be that something so small can bite that hard? Most people bitten by a No See Um on a summer day recall later that it burned worse than being stung by a yellowjacket. This, from something so minute it cannot be seen by the naked eye! The fact that you can't see and smack it only makes your anger smolder to more lethal levels. But don't waste your energy. Save it. Stoke it. Use libel laws to isolate and locate the nuisance and then expend your anger in a single exhaled defamation lawsuit, using collected printouts of the No See Ums' written bites. When you collect your Antimatter Fan's wages and house, you will smile remembering what you read here and how it calmed you down enough to take action.
 
The No See Um bites you as hard as it can to burn itself into your mind and provoke you into making personal and intimate contact with it. Recognize that intimate contact is what it wants. It wants others to think of it whenever they think of you. Deny them that privilege. They haven't earned it. Ignore the bites, collect as much evidence of the wounds as you can, then simply sue the bastard.
 
STINGING MULTITUDES THAT JOIN TO STING WITH THEM
 
The final weapon in the No See Um's arsenal is his trusty community of fellow stinging insects.
No Antimatter Fan will dare be seen without his all-important community. Next to searching out and destroying envied lust objects, collecting more fellow insects to enlarge his community is what the Antimatter Fan spends the most time on. He values being part of a specific group, a tribe. This tribe is the most important thing he has. He pays all the club dues ahead of time, he bends over backwards flattering fellow community members to gain favor, and he exhausts himself by answering fellow insects' emails and phone calls quickly -- lest his insects, he is certain, turn on him and leave him open to outside attack.
I call Antimatter Fans "No See Ums" because they act like insects. Insects are social creatures who value their role and membership in a hive community. Democrats have often recently marveled at the amazing ability of Republicans, especially the more fascist and NeoConservative of them, to close ranks swiftly in the presence of enemies and toss individuality over a cliff to achieve the goal of the tribe. Dems would be in fact wise to emulate this behavior, because it is the only way to take back Washington. Greens, for instance, refuse to surrender individuality for anyone and they are enemies who hand the White House to Republicans again and again, because unlike insects, they will battle other Liberals over petty disputes instead of tightly closing ranks and deferring debate until the after goal is achieved. In short they don't play fair and are undermining the Non-Republican cause.
 
Not all No See Ums are NeoConservatives, but all NeoConservatives are No See Ums. Insect Thinking has won the White House. In about a decade, America will resemble a hive as testimony to their lowest-common-denominator, man-as-insect, Darwinian strategy. Ever look at a bee colony? Hives are fascist.
 
The No See Um's ace of spades is reliance on the insect community he serves. It is his nuclear deterrance. He knows he will win against his love object every time, as long as he has a bank of other hivelings he can call upon to join him in slander, and motivate them into hating/lusting for his target too. The troubling factor is that No See Ums do think alike, and engage in insect think; so rational arguments mean nothing to them. Debating or disproving the smear does no good. All the No See Um has to do is perform the bee dance that demonstrates he is a member of the hive, then say, "I hate the target because he ________." Immediately all the other bees will snap in line and chorus, "We hate the target because he is ________." And the real smear begins. The hapless Antimatter Celebrity is now swatting and slapping at a swarm of bees instead of just one, because the No See Um can rely on the fealty of a tribe, and that tribe defends him.
 
Once under attack by a multitude of stinging insects, the target is almost destined to fail. One cannot fight off a bee swarm and steer a ship at the same time. This is why Karen McCoy, under siege by Audra McHugh and her hive of stinging multitudes by early 1998, had to relinquish the Doctor Who animation project and seemingly prove McHugh right after all. Between meetings with attorneys, explaining to them what was going on, and flying back and forth to London, I don't think she could have avoided steering her ship into the rocks at all. That was McHugh's strategy. It is the NeoCon strategy. It works.
 
Bees succeed because when one bee attacks, he emits a chemical that rallies the other bees to join him and swarm his unfortunate target. Ants succeed because when their hill is invaded, as a multitude they spread all over the invader and lay siege as a legion to bring it to the ground, then devour it. Republicans succeed because when one Republican attacks, other Republicans quickly close ranks and support him, no matter what he says, no matter what he does, no matter what law he breaks or what crime he commits. Antimatter Fans who libel and defame innocent people have also succeeded, using the same social-insect strategy.
 
Until now.
 
There is a popular saying: "Naming a thing will give you power over it." It is my stark intention here to name the phenomenon which has terrorized so many in the Nineties and now, and has given fascists in America their temporary power. We must name it, for in naming it, we step from under the black umbrella of its control, stand outside it, and gain ultimate power over it. We must designate a name for this psychological dysfunction that grips America which has been used to defame, smear and cripple the careers and lives of so many. Naming the sickness is the first step. Calling it and defeating it are all that remain.
 
I hereby define Antimatter Celebrity:
 
"Antimatter Celebrity is unwanted public attention that confers unsolicited infamy, celebrity, or notoriety upon an individual, interfering with their life, altering their public image and/or reputation, and that frequently appears as the result of one or more individuals targeting and defaming said individual for personal, subjective, and often difficult to qualify, reasons."
 
I hereby define Antimatter Fan:
 
"An Antimatter Fan is an individual who evidences obsessive interest in a person unknown or only impersonally known to said individual, who collects and is unusually interested in gathering and spreading libelous, defaming and negative information about that person, who exhibits compulsive fan-to-celebrity behaviors such as unsolicited correspondence (including emails) to and about that person, unsolicited website construction about that person, unsolicited and defaming correspondence, telephone calls and emails to third parties about that person, and who, if not identified and intervened with in time, in extreme cases, escalates his activities to attempts to personally visit, contact or become intimately known to that person, often in activities that borderline legal definitions of harassment and stalking. The Antimatter Fan categorically and with great vehemence denies that he or she is a fan of the targeted person, but the obsession he or she exhibits, and the quasisexual intensity of said obsession, makes his or her role as an unwanted fan evident and clear. The target does not have to have appeared in popular magazines or in motion pictures or television to be considered a celebrity. The fact that he or she has apparent fans engaging in fan behavior such as outlined above constitutes an extant celebrity."
 
No See Um is my slang term for an Antimatter Fan. What's yours?
 
DESTROYING THE ANTIMATTER FAN
 
Finally, I would like to state from experience that it is fairly easy to defuse and destroy the Antimatter Fan and the negative celebrity his obsession with you has bequeathed upon you without your solicitation. It takes three steps.
 
1. Remain Impersonal and Do Not Indulge Contact.
 
Do not award your Antimatter Fan any personal contact with you. He will provoke you by saying the most outrageous and insulting things about you he can absolutely imagine. You will want to fight back and do it personally. Resist this urge. It is smart to bear in mind that he has spent a lot of time thinking about you and figuring out what he can say or print that will hurt you the most. That, he believes, you bring you out swinging and put you in his face where he can enjoy deep, personal and intimate contact with his favorite celebrity. Deny the bastard the privilege. Ignore, print, and keep all his statements and continue with your life. Do not answer his allegations. If you must, simply release a statement. In that statement, restrict your comments to the short paragraph impersonal form favored by Hollywood public relations firms, and keep it plural first person: "We are saddened that certain individuals feel it necessary to cause nuisance for innocent firms (persons, individuals). While consulting our legal counsel, we wish (Antimatter Fan) the best and thank our fans and supporters for continuing to wish us well. Thank you." Repeat this statement and don't elaborate from it. Say nothing further. Allow your attorneys to do the talking from then on. In court when you are awarded your Antimatter Fan's house and property, you will be thankful you did so.
 
2. Start Collecting Some Ammo of Your Own
 
I guarantee you will want to delete the emails your Antimatter Fan has written to and about you. You'll want to erase his messages to you on your answering machine. You will desire to destroy and shred those letters, statements and emails you find between your Antimatter Fan and his hive friends discussing you and sharing lies about you. DON'T DO IT. This material is called Evidence. As soon as it appears on your phone, buy a little phone microphone from Radio Shack for 2 bucks and a small $10 tape recorder. Record the messages on tapes and start indexing and labeling them. Keep the tapes in a safe place, such as a bank deposit box or inside a combination safe. As soon as Antimatter Fan libel appears in your email inbox, skip over delete and instead print out a copy, store it in a folder, and store the email in a digital folder. Label and index it. Keep all records. You will need them in court and your lawyer will thank you. UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES SHRED, DELETE OR DESTROY ANYTHING YOUR ANTIMATTER FAN SAYS OR WRITES ABOUT YOU. BELIEVE ME, HE OR SHE IS PRAYING YOU WILL.
 
3. Sue, and Then Continue Living Your Successful Life, Doing The Exact Thing Your Fan Envied and Hated About You In The First Place
 
Nuff said. I believe if enough of us do this enough times, not only will the country change, Antimatter defamation, especially on the internet, will stop.
 

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