The Alt-Right has always been a lesson in how some metals become stronger by being subtly alloyed, which is why anally-retentive purists like Johnson are always its worst enemies. Richard Spencer with his Space Age Roman Empire nonsense is just as bad.
(((Andrew Anglin))) – someone who has successfully latched onto the Alt-Right but is clearly not “of it” in the same way that a tapeworm is not part of the digestive tract of a mammal – is another case study of how those directing the Alt-Right have endeavoured to steer it into sterility. Anglin and his Jewish friend Weev have literally placed the unthinking “hive mind” at the centre of what they do.
They have turned their following of alienated teenage human detritus that spends too much time on the internet into virtual bots for their retarded memes, and now they are laughably trawling and trolling through the world of “burger” or “mobility scooter nationalism,” while incongruously keeping all their K and N words. This sudden pinpoint turn from 1488 to Stars n’ Stripes nationalism is merely a measure of how stupid, pliable, and unthinking their sheeplike followers are.
— Duns Scotus
The Alt Right has been dead for a while: the killing blow landed when Mike Enoch raised his hand in a Nazi Salute; the last breath was the “Triumverate” podcast of Enoch, Anglin, and Spencer, where, instead of walking back their damage, they literally and figuratively “Tripled Down”. This allowed the shady figures of Daily Stormer to redefine who was and wasn’t “Alt Right” and the subsequent attack on the child of a Jewish real estate agent and the aborted March on Whitefish triggered the Deep State to lay the trap of Charlottesville.