The Fakest Person Ever? Brian Cox

 Tue 9:50 am +00:00, 3 Jun 2025  5

posted by pete fairhurst 2

 

Source: https://mileswmathis.com/briancox.pdf

by Miles Mathis
June 3, 2025

I just discovered this guy. If you think he looks like a wanker there, go listen to him speak for a few
seconds. But get your barfbag well positioned below your chin first. If you thought we had it bad here
in the States with our Neil Degrasse Tysons, Michio Kakus, and Bill Nyes, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet.
Wikipedia leads its page on Cox by telling us he is the natural successor of David Attenborough for the
BBC’s science programming. Is he really? OK.

But to me he looks like a Bud Light-level miscalculation by the current suits, some of whom apparently
thought he would be a good successor for science propaganda, since it has gotten far faker in the past
30 years, and so has Brian Cox. You probably don’t know anything about him, so I will fill you in. His
early interests as a boy were dance and bus spotting. No really, I didn’t make that up. He nearly failed
his A-levels (highschool) in math, making a D. He then became fake keyboardist for the boy
dance/band D:Ream, which was semi-popular in the early 1990s in the UK. We aren’t told if the D was
for the D he made in math; and also aren’t told exactly what these boys were reaming. I say he was a
fake keyboardist since for their records someone else played the keyboards. That is a big clue here,
since it appears Cox was just hired as a pretty boy to fill space on TV, as he would be later.
We are told Cox got a bachelor of science just a year late and then went straight into his PhD after
leaving D:Ream. He completed his PhD in 1998 at age 30, his thesis allegedly being on double
diffraction. His research was done at HERA in Hamburg at the big particle accelerator there. These
particle accelerators are known by my readers to be centers of major fakery, see my papers on the
Higgs Boson as just one example of many. They are mainly huge money pits, built to spend billions in
taxpayer dollars or euros. Cox also allegedly worked at the LHC.

Wiki tells us Cox is a particle physicist at University of Manchester, but forgets to tell us what his
position is there. Professor? He has written nine books in 13 years, but they are all pop physics and
co-written by someone else who has much better credentials. For instance, four of them are co-written
by Jeff Forshaw, who has been a professor at Manchester since 2004, publishing over 100 peerreviewed papers. We aren’t told how many Cox has published or written. Researchgate lists 1,279
publications, but not one of them is by Cox. All of them only mention him, I guess, since he not listed
as an author. Very weird.

Here’s another clue that only my readers will get: Wiki tells us that in 2022 Cox played keyboards with
Orchestral Manoeuvers in the Dark on their song Enola Gay. See my paper proving all that was fake as
well.

Perhaps Cox’s bestselling book is 2011’s Quantum Universe, promoting all that hokum again. He resells the wave-particle duality I destroyed here in 2005. He resells the path integral fudge I destroyed
here and here and many other places. He resells the Uncertainty Principle, which even the mainstream
now admits has fallen. He also sells the standard model, which I singlehandedly obliterated here in
2008. In hindsight, this book looks like one of the ways the mainstream responded to me in 2011
without responding to me directly. They just turned up the volume on all this promotion of standing
theory, to try to drown me out. Didn’t really work, did it? They probably thought I would get
discouraged and fade away. Didn’t really work out, did it?

Cox is a humanist and atheist, selling all the modern woke garbage we have come to expect from
mainstream spokesmen. He was a vaccine pusher and Pfizer rep during and after Covid, of course,
used by the Royal Society as its talking head. So he is complicit in mass murder on top of everything
else.

Unfortunately, I would say Cox is representative of his milieu, with his girly plastic face, bee-stung
lips, mincing voice, and most of all by his lying about absolutely everything. For myself, I don’t have
to believe he ever studied physics at all, and I don’t. He seems to me like just another empty shell, a
rattling husk, a disingenuous Teleprompter baby reading poorly from poor scripts. But I guess you
could say the same about the “real” physicists, meaning the physicists that did get actual degrees—if
any such still exist. Since a physics degree now consists of memorizing all this outdated schist and
MysteryScienceTheaterBS, the difference is only nominal