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Tuesday, July 21, 2026

Review: Requiem for French Theory--Transatlantic Funeral Dirge in a Marxist Key

During the 1960s and 1970s, it was an oft-repeated quip that the European left was long on theory and short on practice, while the North American left was strong on action, but allergic to theory.

In West Germany, Italy, and France, young leftists would often passionately debate theoretical questions deep into the night, while seldom coming to a common commitment to action the next day.

Their youthful US counterparts--revived after the retreat from High McCarthyism-- counted on spontaneous action and a firm commitment to common, inherited political values rather than the ideas buried in deep theoretical tracts.

But those observations were far from completely true. The often student-driven US New Left developed a thirst for a broader, deeper explanation of the injustices that they were rejecting. Many of those committed to action turned to left classics-- quite often a reconsidered Marx-- and others favored a wave of West European radical-oriented thinkers.

It is the rise and importation to the US of one particularly influential “brand” of European theory to which Aymeric Monville and Gabriel Rockhill’s new book is devoted. In Requiem for French Theory: Transatlantic Funeral Dirge in a Marxist Key (New York, Monthly Review Press, 2026, $22.00, 168 pp.), Monville and Rockhill show that what became known as “French Theory” in the US was both a calculated interruption of the rediscovery and study of Marxism and an intellectual trend hostile to anti-capitalist and socialist currents.

John Bellamy Foster’s excellent introduction (to be found in the March, 2026 issue of Monthly Review as well) locates D-Day for the invasion of French Theory as October 18, 1966 at the Humanities Center at Johns Hopkins University. On that day, a sizable number of French philosophers and social critics arrived to attend a three-day conference. This seemingly innocuous event introduced a veritable menu of acclaimed, celebrated (in France), radical-poseurs to an emerging left-intellectual crowd hungry for something new and anti-establishment. This moment arguably gave birth to the wave of postmodernist thought that subsequently swept through elite universities. Bellamy Foster gives due discredit to French Theory’s unfortunate affinity toward the fascistic influences of philosophers Friedrich Nietzsche and Martin Heidegger.

Despite the sales-pitch of being radical, this traveling snake-oil show bore a strong antipathy to Marxism. They portrayed Marxism as staid, passé, or simply evil, and of having little relevance today. This was a sure-fire way to be welcomed into a US academic, intellectual community weaned on anti-Communism.

Foster calls on a semi-insider, Frederic Jameson, to affirm that French Theory-- despite its once celebrity-status in the French media-- was then on the wane in France just as US graduate students were enthusiastically drinking the Kool-Aid.

*****

Requiem for French Theory is organized in two parts and a brief conclusion: 1. An exposure of the origins, evolution, sponsorship, and the service of French Theory toward the goal of undermining Marxism and 2. an appeal to revitalize Marxism by shedding the moth-eaten garment of French Theory and embracing the traditions of authentic Marxist theory and practice. 

The book employs a question-and-answer structure, with Jennifer Ponce de León asking intelligent, challenging questions that invite equally intelligent and insightful answers. The three engage in a kind of Socratic trialogue. 

Both Monville and Rockhill speak to the legitimacy of French Theory as insiders. Both have higher degrees from the cathedrals of French Theory and have known its leading bishops intellectually as well as personally.

Monville and Rockhill employ a semi-division of labor in their assault on the academic fortress of French Theory. Monville offers argument after argument against the intellectual roots of French Theory, its axioms, and its content. He meets French Theory directly as a Marxist philosopher. 

Rockhill, on the other hand, also explains French Theory as a particularly malicious player in the multinational idea industry (Rockhill calls it the “knowledge industry,” but I recoil from this characterization because I was schooled in the philosophical tradition that argues that “knowledge” is a success-term!). Rockhill meets French Theory as a Marxist political economist. From this perspective, Rockhill chronicles French Theory’s promotion in elite US universities, the numerous publishing houses that sell it, and most importantly, the numerous foundations that put sums of money behind the intellectual infrastructure that supported French Theory in France and its importation to the Anglophone world. 

Rockhill’s industrial model of intellectual production, a model that seeks to show who and what are rewarded with academic success and a public soapbox, challenges the legitimacy of those who made the Faustian choice to harness their careers and reputation to French Theory. His model stands on the shoulders of Marx’s famous observation that:

The class which has the means of material production at its disposal has control at the same time over the means of mental production, so that thereby, generally speaking, the ideas of those who lack the means of mental production are subject to it. The ruling ideas are nothing more than the ideal expression of the dominant material relationships, the dominant material relationships grasped as ideas. (The German Ideology)

Understandably, this approach has rankled many. Just as Rockhill’s earlier assault on the Frankfort school-- a Euro-American collection of philosophers and social critics who emphasize cultural critique-- angered many academics heavily invested in Adorno, Horkheimer, and Marcuse, this new book will likely generate a strong backlash to his charge that French Theory owes its popularity, at least in part, to its sponsorship by and compatibility with wealth and power. fn.1

Monville, Rockhill, and Ponce de León fervently argue for a return to Marx. They defend the Communist tradition that shaped the course of almost the entire twentieth century. They defend real-existing-socialism, fully aware of its failings and missteps, but embracing the great achievements won in the years since the Bolshevik Revolution. 

The authors cite the inestimable Michael Parenti:

To say that “socialism doesn’t work” is to overlook the fact that it did. In Eastern Europe, Russia, China, Mongolia, North Korea, and Cuba, revolutionary communism created a life for the mass of people that was far better than the wretched existence they had endured under feudal lords, military bosses, foreign colonizers, and Western capitalists. The end result was a dramatic improvement in living conditions for hundreds of millions of people on a scale never before or since witnessed in history. (Quoted from Blackshirts and Reds: Rational Fascism and the Overthrow of Communism)

Monville and Rockhill cleverly turn Marx’s Theses on Feuerbach on its head by charging that advocates of French Theory and their ilk believe that “Communists have only changed the world, in various ways (with negative, even disastrous, consequences); the point, however, is to interpret it!”

Rockhill states plainly what is at stake: “This is no longer--if it ever was-- a time to indulge in the theoretical games of the petty-bourgeois intellectual.” Monville adds: “It’s up to readers to have the last word, as referees. Put simply, that’s the rule [in poker]: at some point you have to lay your cards on the same table, because there is only one game, one table, one world.”

*****

Requiem for French Theory is an important book. It is an element of a larger project-- a long-overdue project-- of recognizing how ruling classes throw ideological sand in the eyes of the most militant, advanced workers and their class allies. The project exposes how institutions protective of the interests of capitalism (including the security services) devote vast sums of money to promote ideas counter to those ideas that empower workers. The project calls out the enablers-- institutions and influencers-- that hustle theories, perspectives, and critiques meant to misdirect, mislead, or simply muddy the ideological waters. It also exposes the witting and unwitting consumers-- activists and academics-- of these tainted products, who should know better.

Those consumers-- the career-oriented academics looking for an iconoclastic book theme, the young students seeking the next “hip” deep thinker, or the many earnestly searching desperately outside the mainstream for new answers-- are seduced by these snake-oil merchants by, in Rockhill’s Leninesque words:

...a heavy dose of pseudo-poetic obscurantism, empty phrase-mongering, signature neologisms, interrogative skepticism devoid of denotative statements, and a proliferation of bourgeois cultural references in order to kick enough discursive dirt into readers‘ eyes that they might have trouble immediately recognizing your radical discourse for what it is: an idealist theoretical practice grounded in the petty-bourgeois politics of a magical third way, which is devoid of rigorous materialist analysis and a grounding in real collective struggles.

Unfortunately, this imported nonsense masking as deep thinking intimidates many innocent victims afraid to call it out for what it is. Similarly, the credibility of so-called Analytical Marxism-- another misdirection-- rests on a profound fear of and inexperience with symbolic representation, giving its “findings” an undeserved legitimacy. Where obscurantism and mystification are French Theory’s secret sauce, symbols and equations serve the same function in Analytical Marxism.

To the objection that exposing the forces behind French Theory and its ilk is conspiratorial: why would it be surprising that those with power and wealth would use their resources to misdirect and delegitimize movements and programs that challenge power and wealth? Even the most dedicated mainstream rational-choice practitioner would insist that slandering Marxism-Leninism and offering toothless “radical” alternatives to Marxism are obviously the rational and self-interested actions for capitalist elites to take. Not only is it logical, but the rise of fascism between the World Wars factually demonstrates the lengths to which a ruling class-- desperately afraid of Marxism-- will go.

Exposing these machinations is exactly what is needed at a time when the revitalization of the Marxist left is most urgent.

Rockhill, Monville, and Ponce de León are leaders in this project, pioneered by non-Marxists like Frances Stonor Saunders and Hugh Wilford. As insiders in one of the more influential intellectual schools and as Marxists, Monville and Rockhill are uniquely positioned to see how “enemy” philosophies in the idea industry function to undermine social advances. 

Their work might be strengthened by linking the effort to undermine Marxism today to its historical antecedent in the post-war anti-Communist hysteria, as John McCumber does with his explanation of the practice of US professional philosophy (Time in the Ditch).

Also, it is not clear why the authors feel compelled to locate the sins of French Theory within a conceptual framework that they call “Western Marxism.” Clearly, it emerges from their justified respect for the late Italian philosopher, Domenico Losurdo, who continued to defend Marxism when most of his colleagues scurried like rats to dissociate from Marx in the post-Soviet era. However, Losurdo’s gathering of the various threads of recent history’s revisionism and opportunism under the geographically limiting and misleading rubric of “Western” Marxism seems unnecessary. Opportunism is opportunism; it doesn’t need a new, and somewhat ill-fitting, name.

Ponce de León, Monville, and Rockhill (and Bellamy Foster) have embarked on a righteous crusade to remove the ideological detours blocking the march to socialism. Their research and writing move us closer to getting a fair hearing for the powerful ideas of Marx, Engels, and Lenin.


1. A review of Rockhill's earlier book, Who Paid the Pipers of Western Marxism?, by Richard Gilman-Opalsky in the Marx and Philosophy Review of Books, received numerous irate commentaries in this normally placid and civil online journal.


Greg Godels

zzsblogml@gmail.com



Saturday, January 14, 2023

Good Bye, Slavoj

With a dismal start to the new year, it was hard to find a ray of hope among war news and parliamentary foolishness.


But gifts often come from unexpected places. My daily dose of CounterPunch-- the website co-founded by one of my journalistic heroes, the late Alexander Cockburn-- served up a gift: an article by Gabriel Rockhill burying the infamous pseudo-Marxist, Slavoj Žižek, in the dung heap that he merits.


Žižek is an intellectual pederast. By that, I mean that he is one of the latest in a long line of frauds, peddlers, and opportunists who seduce young people hungry for new ideas, for radical thinking, for a vision beyond the staid, ivy-covered walls of academia. He seduces them in the cheapest, most disreputable way, by weaving long, convoluted, purposefully obscure tapestries from manufactured, tortured words and clever, but paradoxical phrases. For the inexperienced, those hungry  for a perspective only available to those who with the patience to decrypt, Žižek and his ilk are irresistibly attractive. 


Many of us-- I suspect Rockhill as well-- have fallen under the spell of one or more of these intellectual conjurers in our studies. 


As long as there has been a left, there have been the distractors, the obscurantists, the charlatans who derail movements by diverting the energies of promising young people into the weeds of opaque theory.


In my student era, it was thinkers like Herbert Marcuse and others in the so-called Frankfurt School, who painted a dark picture of left prospects, directing radicals towards cultural critiques and the political efficacy of the lumpen proletariat and third world movements and away from working class agency and the then-influential Communist movements. It was not uncommon for young activists to carry unread copies of Marcuse’s books in their book bags to impress their friends. 


Later generations of radicals were subjected to “post-Marxist” French and German thinkers, who wrote nearly unreadable texts filled with neologisms and sentences constructed (or encoded) to be deliberately provocative and ambiguous. Much of this was scattered around the vague, but radical-sounding philosophical pole of postmodernism (and post structuralism). Intellectual hipsters collected the profound-sounding works of Derrida, Foucault, Baudrillard, and others.


The fall of the Soviet Union only encouraged the growth and spread of confusion from thinkers who were intent upon “rethinking,” “reimagining,” or replacing Marxism. Before that devastating event, the existence of a real, existing socialist community was a splash of cold water to the faces of the academic dreamers.


Sadly, the handful of serious Marxists holding university positions are blocked from notoriety, while the poseurs like Žižek achieve celebrity status. And the best practitioners who combine theory and practice, like Michael Parenti, can’t get a teaching job or academic support at any level.


Common sense and experience should show everyone that prestige and recognition in an advanced capitalist country like the US will not find its way to authentic revolutionaries. Marxists like Herbert Aptheker, Phillip Foner, James Jackson, Victor Perlo, Henry Winston etc. never found their books reviewed in the New York Times, or their letters published. Conversely, manuscripts published by elite publishers and billed as dangerously fresh and original, like Hardt and Negri’s Empire (Harvard University Press), are invariably a trip towards an ideological dead end. 


One can almost measure a thinker or his or her work’s value by its distance from acceptability or celebrity-- the more independent and challenging to the status quo, the more distant.

Žižek enjoys wide acceptance by the capitalist establishment as the iconic left thinker, a figure posed as the embodiment of rebellion and resistance to power. Far too many fail to see the contradiction in the ruling class promoting the agent of its demise. 


Now comes Gabriel Rockhill, exposing Žižek for the scoundrel that he is. 


Capitalism’s Court Jester: Slavoj Žižek is a very long, demanding article. To smother the popularity of this intellectual fraud, one must delve into his entire career, his chameleon-like disguises, his shifts and maneuvers, his reliance upon obscure phrases and freshly minted words, his looseness with the truth disguised as “playfulness,” and his limitless opportunism. Rockhill tracks all of this, but at the cost of enormous research and documentation.


Sadly, this scholarship doesn’t fit well into the Twitter world, but no one should give an ounce of legitimacy to Žižek without reading this critique.


Rockhill recounts his own infatuation with Žižek during his formal education, his own encounter with the man, and his disillusion with his virulent anti-Communism and anti-Sovietism.


Amusingly, Rockhill dubs Žižek “the Elvis of cultural theory,” an apt description for someone who appropriated Marxism the same way that Elvis borrowed and diluted rhythm and blues for the amusement of a white, middle-strata audience at a time when the authentic practitioners were denied media access because of segregation and racism.


Žižek’s role in the anti-Communist opposition to the Yugoslavian leadership in his homeland is exposed and elaborated by Rockhill, noting the celebrity philosopher’s deep involvement with the post-Soviet regime and its move toward capitalism.


Further, Rockhill documents the convergence of  Žižek’s thinking with US (and imperialist) foreign policy, as well as his near xenophobic Eurocentrism.


The Discreet Charm of the Petty-Bourgeoisie, Rockhill’s penultimate section, takes the reader into the Lacan-Badiou-Nietzsche weeds that are the nourishment of the herbivorous Žižek. Rockhill does his best to render the discussion perspicacious, but I suspect that it is still two removes from clarity. Nonetheless, there are gems of Rockhill’s insights in the section.


I fear that Rockhill’s brilliant takedown may be lost to the tastes for brevity, shallowness, or anti-theory that plague so many on the US left. The fact that the CounterPunch link on its email blast to me took me to the wrong article only underscores my fear. 


Read this wholesome, nourishing article!


Greg Godels

zzsblogml@gmail.com