Re-Publishing Myself, To Great Acclaim

In case you missed the print edition, here’s my most recent column. It’s pretty brilliant, though not quite as brilliant as the time I was doing Jager shots with Elton John and he improv-ed a version of Candle in the Wind that was all about me. It...

Gay Porn in Israel, Or, Suck On This, Hezbollah

A fan of the show forwarded me this note in response to my aside about the handsomeness of Israeli soldiers:A star of gay pornographic films is traveling to Israel to entertain the troops and shoot two films, RAW STORY has learned.Michael Lucas, head of Lucas...

I'm Feeling Blue

The Dexter’s feelin’ blue today. Too much to do, and too little energy to do it. It’s sort of a Catch 22, or a self-fulfilling prophecy, or a vicious shame cycle, or some combination of all of those things– 22 vicious self-fullfilling...

Project Runway: The Blog Post

I’ve been ruminating over whether or not to say anything further than what little I’ve already said about Project Runway, which was offered only by way of comparison to The Devil Wears Prada. I wrote:On a separate note, The Devil Wears Prada is also a...

Little Miss Sunshine Was a Solid B+

A few points about Little Miss Sunshine, which I saw, and very much enjoyed, last night:1. I’m a sucker for any movie that builds to a climactic scene in which people dance to show their commitment to life and to eccentricity. Thus Little Miss Sunshine. Thus...