In all honesty this rant is only partially on the subject of bronies, because it’s been building for the past few months as I’ve been exposed to all sorts of low quality media with the same disturbing undercurrents. These include the documentary Bronies I was just today pestered into watching, recaps of such criminally execrable fiction as the Fifty Shades series and the Hogwarts Exposed fanfiction series, this bizarre instance of online shipping getting involved with the struggle for marriage equality, and even this response of mine to a rant about female anime fans from months ago. However, unsuited as I am to ranting on anything involving social justice – I’m generally too self-centered for that sort of thing – this post would rapidly degenerate into a disorganized mess if I didn’t keep a primary focus, so bronies it is. I’m also going to try very hard not to get into all the problems of misogyny and sexualization that inevitably result from a periphery demographic of straight men forcibly turning themselves into the voice of a fandom for a TV show aimed at young girls, because I’m well aware that those issues have already been explored by others in much greater depth than I ever could.
What follows therefore is merely my impression of the brony phenomenon from the documentary, which, incidentally, that may be summed up very succinctly: “This is an awesome show about love and friendship and acceptance – no homo.”
I can’t even claim that as an exaggeration for comedic effect, because I can recall at least four moments during the documentary when an interviewee explains that those opposed to bronies view them as gay and then immediately clarifies that that’s not the case. In two cases there’s even typically homophobic language used to make this clarification, with one interviewee displaying the curious tendency of certain homophobes to overuse the word “homosexual” in place of “gay,” and another saying that he had to assure his friends that they would not “catch the gay” from My Little Pony. Indeed, even one of the professional psychologists questioned for the project expresses his apparent surprise that bronies are not creepy sexual deviants but in fact “normal” heterosexual men. The documentary makes a token effort at representing diversity – one interviewee has Asperger’s, a handful are non-white or non-English-speaking, and female bronies make a few appearances and get directly addressed briefly near the end – but not one single person featured is LGBT.
I don’t doubt that LGBT bronies do in fact exist somewhere, though neither their absence nor the casual homophobia of some of the featured bronies would bother me so much if it weren’t for the way in which many of the interviewees describe their experiences as oppressed and misunderstood victims and go about representing their break from conventional masculinity. One man from some backwater of the American South explains that his car was vandalized over some MLP decals. Another from Israel laments that he has been unable to find any other bronies offline and so feels isolated from his community. Several talk about the awkwardness of having to discuss their interest with their parents and friends – in essence, coming out as bronies. Brony conventions are a colorful mash-up of creative fanwork, gender-nonconforming cosplay, gestures and references from the show that are mostly incomprehensible to non-fans, and most awkwardly the common use of rainbow iconography.
But experts agree that it is all very heterosexual, of course.
I’m obviously not questioning the sexualities of these bronies, and anything that gets people questioning and discarding some of the negative aspects of conventional masculinity can’t be entirely worthless, but when brony culture borrows liberally from queer experiences and then – apparently without even realizing it, much like the otaku troll I brought up in the opening paragraph – proceeds to dismiss and ignore those same people whatever sympathy I might have had for these people is immediately lost. The other media mentioned earlier all do the same thing in some fashion; Fifty Shades and Hogwarts Exposed represent their authors’ (painfully distorted) conceptions of BDSM and nudism respectively complete with unbelievable and sometimes highly disturbing denials of homoerotic content, the anime ranter hangs his misogyny on his love for “2D” women and the persecution he and male anime fans like him allegedly experience at the hands of jealous “3D” women, and the fans bringing posters of their OTPs to marriage equality rallies elevate fictional characters to the level of reality while unintentionally trivializing the socio-political realities of the people they claim to be supporting.
I’m reminded of something I read on my dash a few weeks ago about another controversial/niche lifestyle, veganism, being a privilege rather than a right or an intrinsic identity, because I think the same may be said of BDSM, nudism (the real versions, not the fetishized knock-offs), anime, shipping culture, or especially bronies. As much as the interviewed bronies love to paint their victimhood in the same colors as the deviant homosexuals that they are most certainly not, I spent most of the documentary with the thought in the back of my head that their love for MLP bears little to no resemblance to my sexuality. Instead, I’d sooner compare their experiences to my feelings regarding certain sexual fantasies of mine, uncommon ones that I don’t discuss on my blog or even with my lovers because I recognize that they’re somewhat unusual. While I wouldn’t mind sharing them with a like-minded partner if I had the opportunity, I don’t feel personally unfulfilled or oppressed because I don’t get to talk about them to everyone, and I’m perfectly capable of having enjoyable sex without bringing them up in any way. Unlike my sexuality, my ethnicity, or my religion, which are all crucial aspects of my identity that help define who I am and how I interact with the world, I can keep my kinks to myself and to those who share in them and not feel at all diminished for it. That’s how I think that bronies and members of other such subcultures ought to think of themselves. On the other hand, if they must be victims they at least ought to be inclusive victims, not defining themselves against more marginalized groups even when members of those groups might share their common interests.
As for the show itself? I know very little about it, and the documentary didn’t go into much detail, but I confess that I really can’t see the appeal of a product with standard children’s show archetypes for characters and commonplace messages. I sincerely hope that the answer to the question of MLP’s appeal to bronies doesn’t involve porn, though I have the suspicion that it does.