Rage Emilienne Flagothier

Haven't you ever had someone say ‘you're so cute’
in the street
and pretend nothing happened
or worse, reply ‘thank you’?
Having your boss call you ‘sweetheart’,
a stranger in the underground brushing up against your bottom
too gently for you to be sure,
A friend who confuses ‘having a conversation with you’
with ‘explaining things to you for ages’.

And you keep your mouth shut?

Or worse, you smile
Because you were brought up properly
Because you've been taught to be kind and empathetic

In RAGE, we're going to rewrite history. Our stories.

We're going to allow ourselves to have all the reactions we'd have dreamt of having because shame, fear or a few seconds of shock prevented us from doing so. We'll replay those scenes we're all so familiar with, but this time we'll get in some really scathing repartee, we'll smash their faces in with some really classy battle figs, we'll make their unbearable lecherous smiles appear in the blood, we'll blow their brains out by pressing hard on their foreheads, those bastards.

We'll let our rage flow as we let our tears flow. And it'll feel good.