#Feminist

Feminist critique, under the guise of applying a female lens to literature and social structures, is often little more than a ritual of exposing male-centric culture. It conveniently waves the banner of gender equality while serving as a perfect stage for academics to flaunt their scholarly might. Victims and oppressors are neatly cast into roles, turning research into a gladiatorial arena of debate rather than a pursuit of truth. It bizarrely inverts reality by convincing readers to trust critics’ interpretations over authors’ intentions. Once armed with its lexicon, it becomes a devilish game of wielding power through words.