
Andrew Tate, small god to incels, was arrested for rape and human trafficking in Romania in December. He is now under house arrest pending the outcome of the investigation. He granted an interview to the BBC last week to defend himself against accusations that he spreads misery among young women and misogyny among young men. I watched the tape: I think the perennially terrified man is not Tate’s ideal acolyte (he has 6.8 million Twitter followers) but Tate himself.
He met the journalist Lucy Williamson in a sitting room that looks like the Ministry of Sound. “You know I’m innocent,” he shouted at police as he was arrested. A mistake: Romanian policemen aren’t really his constituency.