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The New York Times seems to think that it’s discovered the female equivalent of the manosphere–the womanosphere, if you will–and it’s been sitting under our noses the whole time. In a recent NYT article, Jessica Testa chronicles Dear Media, a podcast-based media empire behind 100 shows aimed at women.
The shows cover such topics as pop culture, self-help and wellness advice; one offers rewatches of MTV’s long-cancelled reality show Laguna Beach (it went off the air 19 years ago) and behind-the-scenes details from former cast members Kristin Cavallari and Stephen Colletti. The most popular of all the podcasts is the awkwardly named The Skinny Confidential: Him & Her Podcast, hosted by Dear Media CEO Michael Bosstick and his wife, influencer Lauryn Bosstick, which features interviews with assorted celebrities and influencers, entrepreneurs, and so-called wellness experts.
There’s no question that Dear Media wields a lot of influence, for better or worse, in women’s media. But is it really the female equivalent of the manosphere, as suggested in the title of Testa’s article “Is This the ‘Manosphere’ for Women?” Testa’s argument is somewhat less than convincing.
The podcasts put forth by Dear Media, she writes, “are as freewheeling and chummy as those in the ‘manosphere,’ similarly hosted by comedians and content creators,” which could honestly describe about half of all the podcasts out there in the world, very few of which could be considered part of either the manosphere or the hypothesized womanosphere. She goes on to observe that in Dear Media’s offerings, “Joe Rogan’s alpha masculinity and Logan Paul’s unabashed idiocy are swapped for girlboss confidence and therapy speak.” Testa also notes that Dear Media’s shows “reject the overt conservatism that now blankets the manosphere.”
I’m not sure how being this different from what Testa considers the manosphere means that Dear Media’s podcasts are somehow the female equivalent to it.
Also, and this is rather a big sticking point, Testa (like a lot of people) seems rather confused as to what constitutes the manosphere in the first place, which she apparently conflates with “dude-driven content” in general. But there’s a big difference between “dude-driven” and “manosphere.” Logan Paul’s boyish buffoonery appeals to a lot of young dudes; this doesn’t make him a manospherian any more than the buffoonery of MTV’s Jackass crew made them manospherians.
Joe Rogan, Testa’s only other example of a manospherian, is a bit of a tougher case. The most popular of all the so-called “brocasters” is definitely manosphere-adjacent, and for some listeners he can be a gateway drug to the online world of misogyny. But he’s no Andrew Tate.
The term manosphere, back when it started to gain traction around the time I started this blog in 2010, used to apply only to a small selection of far-right pickup-oriented blogs that revelled in misogyny and racism. It expanded to encompass a much wider male-centric world, starting with sites like the Men’s RIghts subreddit and A Voice for Men and spreading out from there to MGTOW blogs and incel forums.
In recent years, as some of the central ideologies of the original manosphere have leaked from the fringes to infect male culture more broadly, the definition of “manosphere” has broadened in popular culture. But the essence of the manosphere was always its paranoid and aggressive misogyny–what Testa gently euphemizes as “conservatism.” And without that, the term “manosphere” loses all meaning. Again, the misogyny spewing alleged rapist and sex trafficker Andrew Tate is part of the manosphere; Logan Paul is not.
And Dear Media, while woman-centric, is hardly the “womanoshere.”
Now, there are women-centric forums and media outlets out there that could plausibly be considered part of a “womanosphere.” There’s popular YouTuber Hannah “Ballerina Farm” Neeleman, a Julliard-trained ballerina who gave up that life to be a “tradwife” and mother of eight on a ranch. There’s the proudly retrograde Lori Alexander, who pushes “Biblical Womanhood” on her blog The Transformed Wife. There’s the peculiar online women’s magazine Evie, which offers fashion and beauty tips while pushing a reactionary antifeminist agenda.
But there is one way, as Testa rightly points out, that Dear Media echoes at least part of the manosphere and manosphere-adjacent figures like Rogan: its relentless proselytizing for dubious “wellness” practices and products. Pseudoscience buff Rogan famously promoted ivermectin as a Covid cure and shills the questionable Alpha BRAIN supplement. Dear Media podcasts, meanwhile, “promote raw milk, parasite cleanses and communicating with angels. … In April, a guest [on the Skinny Confidential podcast] claimed falsely that tap water contains birth control and that toilet paper is toxic. Ms. Bosstick sells bamboo toilet paper rolls, $33 for a dozen,” as Testa slyly notes.
For what it’s worth, tap water contains only tiny trace elements of birth control residue. And toilet paper, while containing some toxins that aren’t good for the environment once the TP is flushed, isn’t actually dangerous to use. Unless you eat it.
If anything, Testa understates the degree to which Dear Media’s podcasts promote the worst of so-called wellness culture. The Skinny Confidential podcast, the network’s flagship show, is positively awash in woo-woo, providing a platform for such figures as the self-proclaimed Medical Medium, an untrained wellness “expert” who believes in “chemtrails” and gets his medical advice from the spirit world, and Robert Slovak, cofounder of the company Water and Wellness, who fearmongers about the alleged dangers of tap water while selling a reverse osmosis water filtration device for $449.00.
Then there’s Dr. Daniel Pompa, another tap water foe.
One thing that Testa neglects to mention is that some of the guests–including Slovak of Water and Wellness–have paid Dear Media anywhere from $20,000 to $40,000 to appear on the show, a fact that the media network didn’t even disclose until Bloomberg started asking them about it. That seems, uh, just a teensy bit problematic to me.
So, yeah, Dear Media may not be good for your health–or at least your pocketbook, if you buy too much of the dubious wellness merch promoted by the company and/or the guests on its shows. But is it the female version of the manosphere? Hardly.
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If anything, the tradwife movement is actually the women’s wing of the manosphere, not a “womanosphere”. For that you’d be looking for a gender-mirrored counterpart, so, viciously anti-male. Using that operational definition, the “womanosphere” peaked with Dworkin, political lesbianism, and lesbian separatism (WGTOW!), then spent decades in decline, but it’s having something of a renaissance now in the form of TERFism.
(Of course, the manosphere is far, far too homophobic to even dream of doing a political gay and gay separatism thing. At least not openly.)
(And, of course, both the manosphere and the TERFs would like to erase people like me from public life, if not from existence. :/)
I often think of women’s separatism and living on women’s land and such when men claim to be GTOW.
I’m all, buy 12 acres and get 14 buddies to live on it with you in tents while you build a house together. Make money by holding retreats teaching men to recognize herbs and mushrooms in the wild or morris dancing around the maypole. Should bring in 400 to 600/month these days. Rely on volunteers to bring in groceries once or twice a week from the contaminated “outside world”. Collect donations to pay your property taxes. Get sick of existing on rice and lentils and use the first finished room to develop photos that you use in an annual “He-Moon” calendar to try to get enough for some cheese and beer. Drag things out for 12 years on the bitter edge of bankruptcy then beg the community to put in the money necessary to save the space where so many memories were made and organizing accomplished. Watch 18% of what you need trickle in. Give up in despair.
Then I’ll know you’re serious about GYOW, you lightweight broflakes.
“But he’s no Andrew Tate.”
Setting the bar a little low there? I suppose that’s as much of a glowing recommendation Rogan’s gonna get around here though 😂
Just a quick correction about bamboo toilet paper (and other bamboo paper products). Bamboo is a rapidly growing sustainable grass that requires a fraction of the amount of water to convert to paper compared to wood. I switched to bamboo paper products nearly a decade ago. I purchase from an Australia based company that donates 50% of profits to build public toilets and feminine hygiene facilities in regions where these facilities are scarce. I can also top off my TP supply with four dozen rolls for less than twice the price that the influencer paid for one dozen.
William Stueve – So, as I conclude from your note, the issue is that Bosstick’s bamboo toilet paper is grossly overpriced, not that bamboo toilet paper is inherently that expensive. This, of course, is exactly what should be expected when an influencer sells super expensive bamboo toilet paper on dubious health claims, going beyond (or entirely past) the ecological sustainability angle.
@Lumipuna:
This, of course, is exactly what should be expected when an influencer sells super expensive bamboo toilet paper on dubious health claims, going beyond (or entirely past) the ecological sustainability angle.
Which is precisely what I’ve noticed about whatever Miracle Food from Otherlandia the health-food industry is currently gentrifying: you can almost always get it cheaper, fresher (owing to greater turnover) and with far less pretension at mom-and-pop groceries run by and primarily serving the ethnic group in question. People who want you to regard a foodstuff as Kwai Chang Caine’s Miracle Feng Shui Elixir will gouge you a lot more than people who regard it as lunch.
(I remember having bought kale at 3 huge bunches for a dollar USD; even adjusting for inflation would’ve brought this to about $.83 a bunch in 2025.)
Off-topic, but Nottoway Plantation, the U.S.’ largest
survivingantebellum mansion, has burned down—to great African-American rejoicing. Nottoway’s owners, although they’ve defended the property as a historical monument, have promoted it as a luxury destination vacation and wedding site, with all that squirmily uncomfortable slavery stuff crammed down the oubliette and nothing to see here, folks, and oooh, check out those magnolia blossoms and Neoclassical pillars!https://apnews.com/article/nottoway-plantation-fire-reactions-social-media-slavery-9432f5154dea4412eab124b085c077cd
I would love to see you do a deep dive into the odious Evie Magazine and its founder, Brittany Hugoboom. She has connections to Peter Thiel, and anybody connected to Peter Thiel is evil
Seriously? “Hugoboom”? The jokes practically write themselves.
Its this blog part of the manosphere?
http://kshatriya-anglobitch.blogspot.com
Irregardless, the author and commenters seem very unwell.
jenny b, a belated answer, I’m sort of planning on writing one!
arjune, yeah, it is, and I wrote about it a few times back in the day, when it was more active