First and foremost, i pity men who marry women on the
fast lane; it is a very, very terrible experience that one must not find
himself. A man must be able to not only marry a woman that suits his
personality but, must be able to train his woman to suit his sanity.
Yoruba, the language of the gods says "Ile Oko, Ile
Eko" (The husband's house is a new school of learning). But,
unfortunately, majority of women today, don't want to live by this principle.
They want to live large, have fast lane friends and earn fat figured things
like cars, houses, jewelries and landed properties without much ado.
They want to either live a crisis laden life style or
simply live a lie. And if you are not a man who can be BLIND to all their
theatrics, then, you are not a feminist. In fact, you are an animal.
I sincerely sympathize with Mr. Gentry. And i equally
sympathize with men who are calling his head for cut, and who fail to see many
of the societal pot holes actresses in Nollywood industry have led themselves
to either by fault or default.
Last year, i promised to offer my opinion on the Tiwa
Savage/TeelBliz issue but i couldn't make do with my intention. I hope what i
make out of this one will be good enough to glean the theatrics of the old
issue.
First and foremost, the show biz industry is full of
heart aches and disappointments and i will try to analyze because i was once
inside that arm of art. If you are to marry an actress, musician or famous
lady, then, you must be able to live a life of BLIND TRUST. Don't care who helps
scrap your wife's pants or touches her bum or even warm her 'middle Volta
region' or fiddle her 'upper medium". Don't be bothered because, surely,
surely, someone will do somehow, somewhere and the info might get to you
someday.
Before i tell you my own raw experience, let me tell you
about the theatrics of a fast lane woman's heart. To her, every move is
justified. The end justifies the means. We live in a society where materialism
carries the day. Majority of these actresses want to shoot 'heavy duty' and
highly monetized movies. They want to live above their means and compete with
gold, jewelries, shoes and costly fashion accessories. Just like killing is
justified in war times, to them, lowering their pants is justified to get the
money-man (Even if he is Olori Agbero) to drop the coins. The logic is "if
he will give me two million Naira to shoot my next movie or buy me the latest
range rover, why can't he touch my pant and drag it down for a show of five,
ten or just thirty minutes?"
"Yes, i will bring the money home and my husband
will get his fair share. So, why not?"
The other scenario is this: a politician, business man or
man of God (Apostle?) watches a pretty actress on the television and his loin
growls for some lubricated pleasure and he goes like this "Wao! Who can
get this babe for me?" and someone somewhere boasts "sir, i know her.
She is a friend to so, so and so person". Pronto, there is a commission
for him to get her and before you know it, cobweb of contacts are spawn around
and the actress is found out for the politicians, business man or man of God's
lustful appetite.
"Madam, what does it take me to bed you because i am
already dying for you?" the question is thrown at her. A jeep, a house,
cash or landed property? Oh, you want to shoot a new movie? Your own
movie?"
Only few (5%) can turn such offer down from a rich lost
for sex libido sharpened man? This is where majority of our fast lane actresses
get into the trade of sex-for-cash and before long, it becomes a culture. And
because the Holy Bible describes women as "Ohun Elege" (A soft
object) they soon fall into the evil ceremonies of such acts. There are stories
already lining for us to learn from except we chose to study from the
university of stupidity or as a man, you chose to be plainly stupid. The Toyin
Aimaku/ Seun Egbegbe scandal is still much around. The Bukky Wright versus her
American (Lekki millionaire) based husband is still fresh in memory and many,
many more. They cannot hold matrimony simply because they want to live large
and die sad.....
MY EXPERIENCE....
Many years ago, i worked under a famous artist who ended
up making me sadder than happy. I wanted him to make me a star but i never knew
he wanted a house help and he used me for couple of months before i made my way
out. But i learnt a lot of lessons from the little stay with him. I saw a lot
of dirty things in that movie industry. It was there i learnt and saw how sex
and crave for sex can turn good mannered and good looking women into dogs in
five minutes. It was crazy, it was fiery and it was funny. I saw sex. Raw sex.
I touched sex, raw sex.
On movie location sets, you see a good looking man, who
works in a bank, come and drop his wife at the location. She is an actress, the
husband is a banker and once he is off to work, an ordinary camera man becomes
his wife's new lover. We had a famous camera man in those days that had a nick
name that starts with letter "B" and ends with letter "R".
He was the darling of many of those actresses. Beautiful actresses; married by
well-behaved men. They become useless on movie locations as men, ordinary men,
hit their bums and scram their "middle Volta (voltage) region" for
quick, lustful pleasure, especially during evening or night recordings. We used
to have situations when power (NEPA) is gone for some minutes and before you
say "Action" some two adults are already yanking themselves off in a
room. When you mistakenly barge in, the man will say "Tani o?" while
the lady is busy moaning away. You introduce yourself and dash out immediately
because you don't want to break "the steam".
It is called "location quickie" and it is often
done between a camera man with his actress lover, a producers with an actress
or an actor and his actress lover. And sadly enough, married adults. In fact,
there was a famous female actress (she later went to Ametica to
'struggle") who was married to a doctor. He will bring her to movie
locations or wherever she was showing her movie. He will stand by her with his
bulky stomach and with a stick of cigar in his hand coupled with his dark
google. He was good to her, at least, from what we saw. But unfortunately, his
fair complexioned wife was flirting with a famous movie promoter whose office
was near Ola Ayinde by Toyin Street. He later moved to Ogundana Street, off
Allen and died some couple of years ago (4 or 5 years ago?). As a movie boy, i
saw all, and more. It was there and then i discovered that chemistry was more
powerful than Christianity ( or Islam). Sex is a different religion. A
different ball game. It reigns supreme in the movie industry.
SO, WHAT NEXT?
If you are to marry an actress, you either turn a BLIND
MAN by signing a BLIND TRUST or you simply STOP HER and fix her for another
business. Why? There are some friendship you must deny her in order for you to
be able to call her "My wife". There are some associations you must
cut away from her for you to be able to enjoy her trust. For you to find peace,
you must re-train her. A woman who sleeps around for money or affluence is a glory
destroyer to her husband. The best decision is to keep her off your life. Stop
the relationship and find peace. The worst thing that can happen to a man is
for him to attend an event with his wife, and 90% of male attendees on his
table have been 'lucky' to see or visited, touched, tampered or
"handled" his wife's middle Volta (voltage) region". There is
nothing psychologically humiliating as that. It could kill. Majority (75%)
Nigerian actresses are heart breakers. They break their men's heart without
feelings. Everything starts and ends with M-O-N-E-Y. However, there are good
ones. Few good ones. We can always count them on the tip of our fingers.
SO, WAS MR. GENTRY RIGHT TO SLAP HIS WIFE?
I started my article by saying i pity Mr. Gentry. He
ought not to have gone in in the first place if he doubted her trust on the
issue of zip and pant. He didn't need it. He should have 'chop and clean
mouth'. The law is simple, if you want to be in the limelight, marry a home
keeper. A quite woman who hates the spotlight. That is why till date, you will
never hear any scandal about Mr. Bisade Ologunde (Lagbaja). His wife is
anonymous. Mr. Gentry might have found himself in tight corners. For those who
blame him, we must not try to cast the first stone. If you hear that your best
friend has visited your wife's "middle Volta Region" you will
definitely run mad. You might even contemplate jumping into the lagoon like
Teel Bliz did last year. I am not saying Mrs. Gentry (Mercy Aigbe) sleeps
around. I am only saying the industry she belongs, has a pedigree for such
obnoxious acts. I am not saying it is good for him to flog, cane or beat her, i
am only saying he is human. He is not infallible. He could be mad. He could be
crazy. He could be frustrated.
However, the husband of a roving actress must not be a
man with a roving eyes so that his eyes are not blurred with the skirmishes of
his wife. He must learn to live by a BLIND TRUST or check out of the emotional
rat race.
...Let the discuss continue!
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