36 posts categorized "NEW YORK MAGAZINE"
With undying gratitude to Rodrigo: A bevy of shirtless male models at a fashion show last night.
See if you agree with Time Out New York's picks for the sexiest chorus boys on Broadway. I can think of several who were left out. Among their picks, I only recognize Grasan Kingsberry immediately, but all are hot.
Ageless (actually, he's 40 today) Jared Leto looks lithe and loony in New York (January 2—9, 2012). The piece correctly singles out the messianic flirtations of Leto and his band 30 Seconds to Mars. Leto says:
"I have this drive to help deliver all of us—me included—to a place where we can feel free."
Kudos to him for taking music seriously (he hasn't acted in a film in years), but I must say that when I saw the band do a fan gathering, it bordered on creepy. (And one of them gushing how Atlas Shrugged had changed his life didn't help me away from that feeling.) But I still wanted a picture with him.
In New York's "Reasons to Love New York" issue (December 19—26, 2011), reason #4 is that "after 64 years together, Louis Halsey and John Spofford Morgan finally got hitched." The story, by Jesse Green, is about how the men—who met on May 17, 1947—held out all these years for marriage equality and finally took the plunge on November 11. It's truly endearing.
UPDATE: That was fast; Ratner, who's supposed to produce the Oscars so came under more pressure than he might have normally, has apologized for not expressing himself better.
Brett Ratner, uberdouchebag director of Tower Heist, unleashed this gem when asked if he rehearses with his actors before shooting:
"Rehearsing is for fags."
As New York Magazine points out, so is his next dream project Wicked. But I doubt gay people have the collective spine to resist a movie version of Wicked, even if it were directed by Marcus Bachmann himself.
P.S. Interesting that his new movie stars Mr. Ironic Homophobia himself, Eddie Murphy. Also, note that I'm well aware I used the word myself two posts ago; I think the context is demonstrably different and humorous in an inclusive way, as opposed to Ratner using it to mean something dismissive. But fire away if you disagree.
As of midnight last night, it was exactly six years since my first post. It's been a tough thing to keep up with a dayjob and outside activities, and just when I think I might walk away, a valuable connection or interesting opportunity or a kind word comes my way. Thank you all for reading me.
Of whom are you more jealous?
Here are my favorite 100+ posts out of nearly 11,000. Please take some time to read (or re-read!) a couple and tweet or Facebook any you like.
FROM BOY TO MAN: BC B.C. (2007): The entire history of my novell and novel Boy Culture as well as the movie version; might be my ultimate post.
BOY ON FILM (2006): An account of the NYC launch party for Boy Culture as it played the TriBeCa Film Fest.
FRIENDS AND "FAMILY" (2006): The movie version of Boy Culture hits Chicago.
RAPT PUPIL (2006): The final night of Outfest with Boy Culture; I was fat but on the other hand got to meet Bryan Singer.
"Your pictures suck" (2008): An art critic attacks me, but not without sustaining some hits in return.
DRAWN TOGETHER (2008): How my desire to draw related to my secret desire. One of my absolute favorite posts.
LOST ANGELES (2009): My favorite photographic travelogue of L.A.
ART IMITATES LIFE (2006): My 9/11 and my distaste for grief tourism.
BURNING MAN (2007): Tribute to my late high school friend and first romance.
LOST BOY FOUND (2011): There is a book in here somewhere.
CIAO HOUNDS: OUR TRIP TO ITALY (2011): Finally got José to Europe.
ILLINOIS DEATH TRIP (2007): Ruminations on death while revisiting a past home, and the past.
PASSING BY (2008): Mourning the loss of a person I only met once.