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The Gay Men's Edition
"April" 2004
Volume 1 Number 5
Publishers' Note
Here's your (very late) April issue. I'm sorry for the delay in getting it through the production process and out to you. The May issue will be along shortly.
-Carol
By Richard Labonte
A Few Dozen Hot! Books To Watch Out For
I've never written gay erotica.
Perhaps that makes me the perfect editor for the Best Gay Erotica series
I've edited for Cleis Press since 1996 - I don't bring my own kinks, fetishes,
or preferences to the prose I sift through for the annual anthology. I was of
course reading gay erotica - okay, porn - for decades before I started to pay
attention to quality rather than efficacy. So you might say I was there at the
point where porn evolved from semi-literate jerk-off aid to often-literary
reading material. Gay short fiction and novels have always contained erotic
elements - John Rechy, anyone? But over the past 15 years, nudged along by the
late John Preston's Flesh and the Word series (taken over for a couple of
volumes after his death by Michael Lowenthal), smut merged with style.
When I say that, I'm disagreeing
with Karl Woelz, who in 2003 edited M2M: New Literary Fiction. I liked
the book just fine: here's a review I wrote for my syndicated Book Marks
column when the anthology was published:
This excellent anthology of short
gay fiction is a noble literary dinosaur. In years past, the Men on Men series,
launched by George Stambolian, was just the leader of a pack of such
anthologies. But the field has become glutted with erotic collections - lots
with literary flair, many variations on fetish themes of butts and muscle, rough
sex and bear sex, and so on. So bravo to AttaGirl for M2M, a solid
anthology of 20 stellar stories. Editor Woelz salts it with fine new work from
marquee veterans: Felice Picano, Andrew Holleran, Edmund White. But the
exciting literary fizz is in newer work, particularly J.E. Robinson's tense
"Gorgon," about a private school teacher and the students who bewitch
him; Rakesh Satyal's dreamy "Skins," about a sissy soccer player's
lust; Craig T. McWhorter's rueful "All There Is," about jealousy and
forgiveness; and Vestal McIntyre's quirky "Disability," about
unexpected love. Woelz was co-editor of Men on Men 2000, the last in the
acclaimed eight-book series, with David Bergman. His M2M is a
distinguished descendant. (AttaGirl Press, 332 pages, $16.95 - though I'm told
by one of the first AttaGirl authors that the press is on hiatus and may
close.)
Well, those Book Mark reviews
are a short 175 words, so I didn't have room to quibble with Woelz's rather
whiny dismissal, in both a foreword and an afterward, of erotic writing as a
legitimate form of gay literary endeavor. There was a
holier-than-we-who-don't-focus-on-cocks tone to his thinking.
So: here's a roundup of erotic-toned
writing from the past year that I think has merit. Not all of the books meet
the literary standard of - may I suggest - Best Gay Erotica 2004 (Cleis
Press, $14.95), edited by Richard Labonte and selected by Kirk Read, or of
earlier editions, still in print, judged by Michael Rowe, Randy Boyd, D.
Travers Scott, and Felice Picano. But I find it refreshing that new generations
of queer writers are finding outlets for work that blends passion with life . .
.
Satyriasis: Literotica2, by Ian Philips (Suspect Thoughts Press, $16.95)
I'm not enough of an erotic
historian to know if Philips was the first to
merge "literary" and
"erotica" and use the result in his title. But it fits: this is just
his second collection; his first, See Dick Deconstruct, des ervedly won
the Lambda Literary Award for Best Erotica. His writing is so good that the hot
bits are sometimes - often? - beside the point. And pansexuality rules - there
are boys and girls and merry in-betweens frolicking in this book. "Just
Another Lesbian Potluck" is a hoot, "Cyber Interruptus"
deconstructs queer Internet porn, "Shrimpboat Willie" gleefully
honors foot fetishists, and "Nearer My Greg to Thee" is a paean to
phone sex - and the man the author loves. "Kidnaps Flaubert, Mark Twain,
and the marquis de Sade and stuffs them in the back of his getaway car with a
bottle of lube and a wooden paddle," Kirk Read wowed on the back cover, in
that rarest of paragraphs - a right-on blurb.
Author info: www.ianphilips.com
Men, Amplified, edited by Michael Huxley (STARbooks, $16.95)
Huxley appropriates the term
"literotica" to describe this fecund fiction anthology. In his
introduction, he further notes that this is the first STARbooks book in 20
years to use a form of the word "Man" rather than "Boy" in
its title. On both counts, he has something to brag about. There certainly aren't
many boys to be found frolicking in Men, Amplified. The barely legal twinks,
teens, and lithe bods that were long a staple of this publisher's stable of
queer-porn characters are all grown up here, with hair on their chests. And
there’s a definite literary sheen to many of the stories, notably those by M.
Christian, Henry Iblis, Thom Nickels, the aforementioned Ian Philips, Simon
Sheppard, Mel Smith, and Greg Wharton, and in poems by Antler, Horehound
Stillpoint, and Huxley himself. No single contribution exemplifies the above-average
quality of this eclectic collection, but Jerome Szmczak's provocative "The
Same Words" - about closeted queer love on a small Greek island - comes
close. Its fusion of heated lust and practical love amplifies the freshness of
other tales quite nicely.
Seven Against Georgia, by Eduardo Mendicutti (Grove Press, $12 paper)
When this irreverent satire was
published in Spain in 1987, America's sodomy laws were in place - and enforced
- in many states. Since then, the Supreme Court has ruled against those laws -
a progressive march of time that somewhat dilutes the political potency of
Seven Against Georgia. Mendicutti's nevertheless engagingly outrageous series
of linked stories features seven flamboyant drag queens who - no reason given -
flaunt their fetishes by mailing steamy audiocassette tapes to an anonymous
Georgia police chief. The premise is flimsy, but the impudent narrators are
flashy, sexy, and oodles of fun. They include Herr Betty Honey, who falls to
her knees - not to pray - for a man in a first-communion dress; Miss Madelon,
with a yen for men in uniform; Miss Balcony, aroused by the sensuality of food,
particularly her baker's extra-big baguette; and Colette La Coco, a
well-traveled doyenne who favors risque sex in airport terminals around the
world. Their tales of over-the-top erotics are more amusing than arousing - but
Mendicutti's rowdy prose, translated by Kristina Cordero, is appealingly
aphrodisiacal.
Desire Lust Passion Sex, by Jameson Currier (Green Candy Press, $14.95)
Any one of these stories about
everyday eros would have fit comfortably into the Men on Men series - in fact,
that's where "Fearless" was first published - a tender tale about a
37-year-old man with HIV falling for a 22-year-old with no real sense of the early
horrors of AIDS. On the other hand, several others were reprinted in the Best
Gay Erotica series. There it is again - the merging of the erotic and the
literary. Currier's stories are all about sex and love and how they
occasionally overlap; he writes eloquently and elegantly about the continuum of
gay male sexuality, from the tickle of desire to the pull of lust to the power
of passion to the satisfaction - though not always - of sex. And, though it's
not in the title, there is also love in these stories, real love between real
men in real time in the real world, to quote another elegant erotic writer, the
aforementioned (again) Mr. Philips.
Author info:
http://members.aol.com/jimcurrier/currier.html
... But I Know What You Want: 25 Sex
Tales for the Different, by James Williams
(Greenery Press, $13.95)
The author of this sizzling first
collection of pansexual literary erotica isn't particularly prolific, and so
not as well known as, say, the late John Preston, the venerable Larry Townsend,
or the alive-and-kicking Patrick Califia, each an avatar of intelligent S/M
fiction. But Williams is as good as any of them, with a prowess for titillating
gender fluidity that only Califia - and, more recently, that Philips fellow -
might match. His range is dazzling: In "Ponyboy" and "Jason's
Cock" he conjures gay male sex with exhilarating intensity. Infantilism is
the fetish at work in "Daddy," where a wife dons diapers for her
husband. "My Life as a Wife" is a totally hot heterosexual tale of
female domination. And "I and Thou" is such a vivid, daring plunge
into sexual brutality and depravity that some might be repelled - or infuriated
- by it. It's by far the riskiest piece in the collection. It's also absolutely
intelligent about transgressing the boundary between consensual, hard-core sex
and undisciplined, dehumanized sex - an artistic bravura that's present in
every one of the book's astonishing stories, but especially breathtaking in
this instance.
Author info: www.jaswilliams.com
More Williams fiction: www.suspectthoughts.com/wife1.html
For another review:
www.alexanderrenault.com/bkwilliams.html
Pulp Friction: Uncovering the Golden
Age of Gay Male Pulps, edited by Michael Bronski (St.
Martin's Griffin, $14.95 paper)
In my introduction to this roundup
of arousing writing, I suggested that the overlap of the literary and the
erotic was a relatively recent boom. But of course there's always been an
erotic current running through gay fiction. Thanks to this charming mix of sex
and scholarship, several tens of thousands of words of gay male pornography,
culled from musty, crumbling paperbacks, have acquired overdue historical heft.
Bronski, a pop scholar of queer culture, has mined the sleazier bibliographies
of gay literature for the work - mostly novel excerpts - in Pulp Friction.
Drawing on about 20 years of mass-market paperbacks from the early 1950s on,
with beefcake covers and lurid titles like Whisper His Sin and The Boys of
Muscle Beach, he has assembled a functional, fun erotic reader. But this is much
more than a "Best Gay Historical Erotica" collection - it's also a
work of rollicking social history. Smart prefaces for each of the anthology's
five sections provide political, cultural, and historical context for the
fiction; individual excerpts are introduced with tasty tidbits about each
author and his other work; and the book concludes with an intoxicating (though
not exhaustive) appendix discussing gay-content fiction published in America
between 1940 and 1969.
The Sperm Engine, by Stephen Greco (Green Candy Press, $13.95 paper)
This is a book whose stories – some
fiction, some fact – worship cock. It's undeniably erotic - "Spurt"
appears in Best Gay Erotica 2003, and "The Last Blow Job" and
"Field of Vision" were featured in the Flesh and the Word series of
yore. But Greco's virile writing goes well beyond getting off. The collection
celebrates gay male sexual spirituality as much as it does gay male sexual
appetites, infusing the basic blowjob with a cheerful, sacred fervor. The
autobiographical bits (including the charming "How I Met My Boyfriend: The
Real Story") are examples of vivid, vital erotic reportage, work where
what simply happened makes for unembroidered erotic reading. But when Greco
turns to fiction, drawing on creative imagination as much as carnal memory, his
prowess as a storyteller really shines - particularly in "The Trout,"
about a pretty boy whose talent as trade betrays his will to write. Every piece
in The Sperm Engine is fresh and focused, but that particular story is
this book's triumph.
The Best of the Best Meat Erotica, edited by Greg Wharton (Suspect Thoughts Press, $16.95)
Building an erotic anthology around
the idea of meat seems somewhat of a stretch. And there is also the ominous
possible overuse of "meat" - as a boringly obvious euphemism for a
certain dangling male appendage - to make a reader wary. But Wharton has
collected quite an eclectic range of well-written tales involving beef, pork,
chicken, venison, shellfish, and sex; and only one (Lukas Scott's otherwise literate
and sweetly romantic "The Butcher's Boy") indulges itself in that
hoary dangling meat metaphor. Several of the short stories are quite comic,
among them Susannah Indigo's “Bacon, Lola, and Tomato," Lawrence Schimel's
"Too Close to the Sun" and Lisa Montanarelli's "Vegan Lesbian
Boarding School Hookers in Bondage." Two in particular are palpably
unsettling – Marshall Moore’s gleefully gruesome "The Glue Factory;"
and "Meatier" by Simon Sheppard - gripping and bloody and physically,
uncomfortably, sensual. With the death of the literary anthology series Men on
Men, Women on Women, and Best American Gay Fiction, the erotic anthology has
become the new home for much of what there is (online publishing aside) of
quality queer writing – and this Best is a pretty good example.
Author info:
www.suspectthoughts.com/wharton.htm
Johnny Was & Other Tall Tales, by Greg Wharton (Suspect Thoughts Press, $16.95)
In addition to editing quality
anthologies - others include Of the Flesh: Dangerous New Fiction, and
with M. Christian, Lover Under Foot: An Erotic Celebration of Feet - and
publishing pretty good books: see Philips, above, and the two reviews that
follow, Wharton writes. Johnny Was is his first collection. It's smutty, sure,
with stories about hot coaches, sexy daddys, very happy hustlers, masters of
the whip - but transcendently so. Like Philips (his husband - they were married
earlier this year in San Francisco), like Currier, like Williams, like Greco,
Wharton infuses his fiction with erotic thrills and chills. But, as he says in
his introduction, these aren't "classically structured 'stroke'
stories" - they can ignite desire, but their real, gritty power lies in
how he fuses dynamic imagination with lyrical reality. Every story is a treat,
but I'll single out one, "Husband, Sire, It" - as intense (and
autobiographical) as Ian Philips' own "Nearer My Greg to Thee." If
anyone ever edits a collection of short stories by couples, these two tales
would set the standard.
More author info: Wharton is also
the editor of www.suspectthoughts.com and an editor of www.velvetmafia.com
My Name Is Rand, by Wayne Courtois (Suspect Thoughts Press, $16.95)
Whew. Stop. Please. No. Please.
More. Are you ticklish? Does the thought of a feather near your feet make your
sole twitch with anticipation and your soul soar with desire? The brush of
calloused fingers along your ribs, the breezy flutter of a whip against your
back, the scrape of beard stubble along your thigh - do these make you writhe
with eager, irrepressible desire? Then My Name Is Rand is your kind of
fiction. S/M and fetish erotica anthologies often contain short stories about
tickling as a turn-on, but as far as I know this is the first full-bore novel
to detail the power of being tightly bound and tickled to the point of orgasmic
madness. Courtois' prose is dark, nightmarish, unrelenting, and - for some -
even unsettling, in its depiction of coercive sex, forced bondage, and
near-torture as a pathway to pleasure. More. No more. Yes, more.
Author info, links to two
interviews, two excerpts, and other writing:
www.suspectthoughts.com/courtois.html
Pulling Taffy, by Matt Bernstein Sycamore (Suspect Thoughts Press, $16.95)
Matt, the character, is a hustler
with a ready hard-on, a quirky sense of humor, and a preference for cash up
front. He's also a cute club kid with a yen for hard drugs, hard liquor, and
hard partying. And he's an avowed vegetarian and committed political activist,
devoted to the memory of dead friends and much loved by both his grandmothers.
Plus he's intimately familiar with the raunchy backrooms of sex clubs in
Seattle, Boston, New York, and San Francisco. All in all, Matt the character,
much like Sycamore the author, is an uncommonly layered young fag, a charming party
mix of cheeky perception and cheerful decadence. Pulling Taffy is a flamboyant
hybrid of picaresque fiction and candid autobiography – one bright, brash queer
boy's own fierce story. The stitched-together snippets of Sycamore’s briskly
erotic, peripatetic life blur the line ably between fact and fantasy; the tale
told, with nervy brio, is - like the taffy of the title - fresh and chewy.
Author info:
www.mattbernsteinsycamore.com
Links to two interviews and other
writing: www.suspectthoughts.com/sycamore.html
Desilicious: Sexy. Subversive. South
Asian., edited by The Masala Trois Collective - Deborah
Barretto, Gurbir Singh Jolly, Zenia Wadhwani (Aresenal Pulp Press, $16.95)
There are only a handful of queer
stories (and more by women than men) in this artful collection of South Asian
erotic prose and poetry - including "Snake Poem" by Salacious Sister,
whose contributor bio reads "...is a queer, sex-positive activist who is
right pissed off at the need to use a pen-name due to the conservative nature
of the South Asian community." That's a pretty apt summation of how unique
this outstanding anthology is - few of the contributions come anywhere near
hardcore, but every one deals with passion and desire through the filter of
sexuality fused inseparably with the culture of geography and color. Sandip
Roy, the founder of Trikone, as out as a writer can be, is represented with
"The Secret Life of Good Boys," about growing up in India,
"where gay sex was stolen." So too is Sunil Narayan, whose "In
Search Of" (a man) is a work of searing whimsy. Gay or straight, though,
the poems and stories in Desilicious share the quality of challenging colonial
stereotypes of South Asian sexuality. (Desi - derived from the Punjabi word for
homeland. Delicious - descriptive of the writing. It's a splendid title for a
fine anthology.
For Collective info:
www.desilicious.net
Best Gay Asian Erotica, edited by Joel B. Tan (Cleis Press, $14.95)
Sandip Roy's work also appears in
this raunchier collection of Asian-themed erotica. His "Prolonged Exposure
May Cause Dizziness" is a reprint from Best Gay Erotica 2001, as
are stories by Andy Quan (2002) and John Tunui (1998). And nine of the 22
stories in Best Gay Asian Erotica appeared - some in different versions
- in Tan's earlier anthology, Queer PAPI Porn. So if you're an avid
follower of erotica collections, you may well have already read more than half
the stories here. Still, the 10 original tales are worth the price of admission
- particularly Noel Alumit's edgy "1431 Sanborn Avenue #9," about the
seduction of a voice on the phone; Jaime Cortez's nervy "War on
Abstinence," about prowling for sex; and R. Lucas' nostalgic "Looking
for Kato," about a skinny young kid yearning for a character out of The
Green Hornet.
Between the Palms: A Collection of
Gay Travel Erotica, edited by Michael T. Luongo
(Southern Tier Editions, $16.95)
Cleis Press did it first, and just
as well, with two volumes of Erotic Travel Tales, edited by Mitzi Szereto.
University of Wisconsin Press did it more literarily with Wanderlust, edited by
Raphael Kadushin. But there's something about queers and travel - the
attraction of other cultures, the allure of other "types" - that's
just sexy. Luongo's roster of writers is impressive - Simon Sheppard contributes
"Stoned in Ten Languages," about sucking dick and smoking dope back
when long hair was in vogue; Felice Picano contributes "Biker Boys and
Commie Lovers," about the feel, sound - and smell - of youthful European
men; Lawrence Schimel contributes "Spanish Summer (Granada, 1992),"
about searching for a willing Spanish fellow. Interestingly, all three of these
stories - and several others in Between the Palms - are set when the writers
(ranging in age from mid-60s to early 30s) were youthful travelers.
An essay by the editor, on being gay
and Muslim: www.huriyahmag.com/spring/features.michaelluongo.htm
Buttmen 2: Erotic Stories and True
Confessions by Gay Men Who Love Booty, edited by Alan Bell (West Beach
Books, $14.95)
The potential for erotic monotony is
always present in fixed-fetish anthologies. But Buttmen, the first
collection of just-butt smut, was a diverse anthology of cheeky turn-on
fiction, and Buttmen 2 is an equally kick-ass compilation. The emphasis
here is less literary than in most of the other titles reviewed, but editor
Bell understands that one can approach an object of sexual affection or
obsession - in this case, the curve of an ass, the heat of a crack, the cool
firmness of butt muscle, the warmth waiting within - from any number of directions,
from the raunchy and the ribald, through the sassy and the satirical, to the
downright dirty and disgusting. This book has all that - and a bit of literary
merit, too. Particularly well-written, as well as sexy, are stories by Simon
Sheppard ("The Boy Who Read Bataille"), Michael Goodwin
("Eternal Shower"), Wes Berlin ("No Hole Like the
Present"), Randy Boyd ("Rimworld"), and Greyson B. Moore
("Fat Butt Greene") - all of them works that go well beyond the
"I was standing around the gym one day when ..." form of most erotic
fiction. Another plus: the authors, and their characters, are a rich mix of
African-American, Latino, Asian, and white - a diversity more true to the gay
community than most such anthologies represent. And since I read this, there's
a Buttmen 3.
Publisher info:
www.westbeachbooks.com
Dirty Young Men and Other Gay
Stories, by Joseph Itiel (Harrington Park Press, $14.95)
To be honest, this slender
collection - just 91 pages - ought to be titled Other Gay Stories And A
Couple About Dirty Young Men: only five of the 12 tales recount Itiel's
erotic encounters with younger men eager for sex with older men. The rest are
autobiographical accounts of the author's many years as a "sexual
tourist," finding erotic satisfaction in other countries and with men of
different colors. Itiel is an unabashed, candid, and genial writer - not
particularly polished, but interesting because of how matter-of-fact, pragmatic,
and unsentimental his stories are. One earlier book from Harrington Park, Escapades
of a Gay Traveler: Sexual, Cultural, and Spiritual Encounters, collects
autobiographical bits of sex abroad; another, Escort Tales: The Trophy Boy
and Other Stories, is a frank appraisal of the sex he's had with the young
men he's bought.
Author info: www.josephitiel.com
Mindjacker, by Jonathan Asche (STARbooks,
$15.95)
There aren't a lot of full-length
erotic novels, it seems - most of the heat comes from short stories in single-author
collections, theme anthologies, or "bests." This mix of the
supernatural (mind control) and the super-horny (lust and lasciviousness on
most every page) is on one level a thriller about The Institute, where men
disappear mysteriously, and on another, an imaginative sexual odyssey. Asche
writes with effervescence about asses and cocks and how they play together, but
integrates the sizzle into an able, involving narrative - particularly if
you're partial to fiction with an SF/F twist. (Another novel with a fair amount
of erotic reading is Randy Boyd's The Devil Inside, from West Beach
Books - though its focus is more political than pornish.)
Publisher info: www.starbookspress.com
For information on some older erotic
novels from Leyland Publications, including an SF trilogy by Brandon Fox, and
books by Luc Milne: www.gaysunshine.com/lpgayfiction.html
Meatmen 26: Special S/M Comics
Edition, edited by Winston Leyland (Leyland Publications,
$18.95)
I can't leave a discussion of gay
erotica without honoring the visual charms of the long-lived Meatmen comics
series, which has been collecting one-panel and narrative erotic cartoon art
for nearly 20 years. One or two volumes appear each year - this one, with its
emphasis on muscles, the military, leather, bondage, and men in armor, includes
work by The Hun, Gerard Donelan, Belasco, David Barnes, and Greg Garcia. When
words don't get you there fast enough...
Publisher info:
www.gaysunshine.com/lpgayfiction.html
My roundup of recent queer erotica
isn't in any sense inclusive - the days are long passed when a gay bookstore's
shelf of hot reading consisted mainly of tattered Greenleaf Classic pulps and
the wondrous true life adventure edited by the venerable, late Boyd MacDonald (Meat,
Sex, Flesh, Cum, Wads, Cream, Filth, Skin, Juice and more - every title a
succinct gem), many of which are still available from Winston Leyland's equally
venerable, but still alive and kicking, Gay Sunshine Press (www.gaysunshine.com/lpencounters.html).
Heck, even Warner Books, as mainstream a publisher as there is, got into the
erotic game in 2003 with Manhandled: Gripping Tales of Erotic Gay Fiction,
edited by Austin Foxxe - formerly the editor of Men and Freshmen magazines.
Forthcoming from Alyson Books are Law
of Desire: Tales of Gay Male Lust and Obsession, edited by the happy couple
Greg Wharton & Ian Philips; Frat Sex: Stories of Gay Sex in College
Fraternities, edited by Greg Herren; Hard Men, collected erotic
stories by Patrick Califia; and the ongoing Friction series (up to
volume 7 at least), which reprints porn from the glossies. Zipper Books -
clever company name - from Millivres/Prowler in Britain - one of the few places
to find novel-length erotica - features the work of James Lear (The Palace
of Varieties, The Low Road), Jack Dickson (Out of This World,
The Masters File), Peter Gilbert (Sex Safari, Sex Triangle,
The Last Taboo), William Maltese (Summer Sweat, When Summer
Comes), Sam Stevens (Boy Banned), and Caleb Ask (Czech Mate).
And of course, Kensington Books has carved out a niche of saucy, wink-wink
naughty fiction - Ben Tyler's One Night Stand is coming in December,
Chris Kenry's Confessions of a Casanova is coming in October, and
novellas by Greg Herren, Michael Thomas Ford, Timothy Ridge, and Sean Wolfe in Midnight
Thirsts: Erotic Tales of the Vampire are coming in September: porn lite.
And then there's erotic-tinged
nonfiction; here is a sampling:
Out/Lines: Underground Gay Graphics
from Before Stonewall, by Thomas Waugh. (Arsenal Pulp
Press, paper)
Thomas Waugh has a knack for sexy
scholarship. Hard to Imagine, his 1996 study of pre-Stonewall erotic
movie and studio photography, convincingly contextualized muscle-boy pics as
works of art. This book, both a footnote to the first and a sequel, does the
same for drawings. It collects 200 works by about a dozen artists, a majority
of them anonymous - though Tom of Finland, the Michelangelo of pornographic
illustration, is featured, and devoted connoisseurs of dirty pictures will be
familiar with Neel Bate (who signed his work "Blade"), Dom Orejudos
("Etienne"), and Felix Lance Falkon ("Graewolf"). For
Waugh's purposes, however, the artists' identities are almost beside the point
– the homoerotic imagery itself, how much it mattered to the men who savored it
and shared it, is the focus of his academic archeology. With a charming
combination of learned art-theory essays introducing each chapter and amusing
captions situating each drawing, Waugh honors the iconic erotic power of fleshy
graphic fantasies with discerning zeal and un-ironic relish. For gay men of a
certain age, it's a trip down memory lane, with footnotes. For younger queers,
it's history – usually in the raw.
Author info:
http://cinema.concordia.ca/faculty_tom_waugh.html
Kinkorama: Dispatches from the Front
Lines of Perversion, by Simon Sheppard (Alyson
Books, $13.95)
This is a book about wrestling
another man into sweaty submission, savoring the fetid aroma of funky feet, and
inhaling the stiff cocks of diaper-wearing young men. About the community and
camaraderie of glory holes, backroom orgies, leather contests, and S/M play
parties. About pissing in mouths, thrusting fists up buttholes, and lashing
backs until welts rise. About kneeing a man's nuts, biting a fellow's pecs, and
piercing a bottom's nipples. In short, Kinkorama is an encyclopedia of sexual
extremes, a panoramic first-person exploration of fetish. Too intense for
queers of a vanilla persuasion? Not at all. Sheppard, a prolific and polished
contributor to dozens of anthologies of erotic fiction, writes about real-world
perversity with cheeky good cheer, graceful common sense, and refreshing
self-awareness. He tried wrestling, for example, but confesses he doesn't have
much stamina; when it comes to feet, "natural tang" is nice but he
draws the line at fungus. That sort of disarming honesty leaches the truly
lurid out of this anecdotal sexual travelogue; this is vivid writing that
seduces more than it shocks.
Author info: www.simonsheppard.com
Boyfriends from Hell: True Tales of
Twisted Lovers, Disastrous Dates, and Love Gone Wrong, edited by Kevin Bentley (Green Candy Press, $14.95)
Boyfriends from Hell is not a book for beginners. Only the brave - or the desperate -
will dare date after reading these remembrances of love gone awry. Editor
Bentley's treasure trove of romantic tragedy is sublime cautionary hyperbole
(that is, factual exaggeration not intended to deceive - and these 19 pieces
are too good not to be true). Because they're drawn from rejection,
misunderstanding, and disaffection, these confessional revelations ooze with
rueful wit. Two of the best are Jim Coughenour's "Happy Birthday,"
about first love as a harrowing form of gay boot camp; and Simon Sheppard's
"Going Down, Going Down Down," about a tryst with a tweaking twinkie.
Most accounts are hilarious - Jerry Rosco's "My Boyfriend Brought Home a
Rock Band," about the Butthole Surfers, is a standout. There are serious
essays, too – Asian Canadian Andy Quan's "Rufo," about ethnic
eroticization, and Marshall Moore's ode to dysfunctional dating,
"Almost." And then there's the angry ex who tried to chew off his
former beau's scrotum – eek! Who needs a date tonight? Stay home with a good
book. This one.
An interview with Bentley about his
dandy, sexy diary: www.greencandypress.com/bentley.html
Outbursts: A Queer Erotic Thesaurus, by A.D. Peterkin (Arsenal Pulp Press, $16.95)
It makes sense, obviously, that a
queer erotic thesaurus would give a full 10 of its pages over to words describing
the penis - from 3-4-2-5 (which spells dick on a telephone keypad) through beef
bayonet and fanny ferret to trouser snake and wigga-wagga. But Peterkin's
salaciously erudite Outbursts! is more than a sniggering collection of slangy
definitions ("bruin: a bear who plays sports"); amusing synonyms
("male prostitute: buysexual, he whore"); tantalizing descriptives
("Big J: simultaneously fucking and blowing your partner, requires some
flexibility"); or useful acronyms ("TPE: total power exchange,"
in a master-slave relationship). It's also a work of queer historical
empowerment, particularly in its reconstruction of Polari, a secret gay male
language comprising about 500 code words - trade, troll, and basket among them
- used primarily in England from the 1930s until after Stonewall. And like the
best dictionaries, it treats language as something alive, noting that such
words as queer are evolving from epithet to badge of honor.
Author info:
www.arsenalpulp.com/1000beards/allan.htm
And though it's about erotic words
and meanings, here's an interesting article on how "homosexual"
evolved through "gay" into "queer" and their many
variations:
www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2004/02/08/GAYLINGO.TMP
Photo Sex: Fine Art Sexual
Photography Comes of Age, by David Steinberg (Down
There Press, $35)
There is abusive commercial
pornography (Juggs), fluffy airbrushed erotica (Playboy), and
buffed boy toy titillation (Freshmen). And there is way too much
pretentious nude photography, all oiled muscles and murky shadows. Photo Sex,
quite wonderfully, is none of these. Steinberg's collection of the work of 31
photographers - women and men, straight and gay, but all transcendentally queer
- is a sensuous, profoundly intelligent celebration of the body and its
infinite sexual possibilities. Best of all, the bodies are real - fat women,
skinny men, gray heads, smiling faces, firm flesh here and slack flesh there.
Michael Rosen's portrait of the late sex radical Scott O'Hara's self-fellatio
is startling and sweet; Jill Posener's snap of two women in a cafe bathroom is
raw and campy; Mark I. Chester's serial images of playwright Robert Chesley -
titled "ks portraits with harddick and superman spandex" - are
defiant and delicate. Those are just three of the 115 photographs in this
savory, subversive book. But every one expresses a compelling erotic immediacy
and draws an intimate erotic gaze.
For a collection of columns by
Steinberg: www.sexuality.org/davids.html
Hardcopy: The Men of QsJoint.com,
Scenes from CyberSpace 1999-2002, by John
Becht (QsJoint, $25)
This isn't a polished, fine-art
coffee-table book of male photography - but it is a fascinating collection of
words and images, spun off from an active Chicago-based website. The men of
QsJoint.com aren't well-buffed models with pouts: the several dozen color pics
show men with real smiles and real smirks, sweet moodiness and sultry looks -
as Becht says on his website, "smut with some smarts." Some are
smooth, some are hairy, most are lithe, many show off their cocks with easy
pride and come-hither ease. Every so often, the flow of bodies is interrupted
by a page or two or three of "true sex stories" submitted to the site
by the men who cruise it - refreshingly personal memories of memorable sex
encounters. Becht, webmaster of the sex site, occasionally pitches into the mix
a page of commentary - popular Chicago nightspots, rueful reflection on the
commercialization of Gay Pride, thoughts on the popularity of barebacking sites
- all of which give this unique half-magazine. half-book a winning personality.
For publisher info: www.QsJoint.com
Woof! Perspectives Into the Erotic
Care & Training of the Human Dog, by Michael
Daniels (Nazca Plains Corporation: A Boner Book, $14.95)
Given the unique focus of this fascinating how-to book,
perhaps it's not surprising that the copyright page claims it's a work of
fiction. Sure reads real to me - though the chapters on Ethics, Why Human Dog
Training?, Roles, Definitions & Practical Considerations, Gear, Care,
Training, and Scenes are followed by a short story ... "A Dog's
Tail," by Pup Don. The glimpse Woof! gives into BDSM, a component of the
leather world, is articulate, informed, and certainly enthusiastic - and a lot
of the instructions (basic training, rewards and discipline, commands,
grooming, play spaces) will resonate with queers who own dogs with four paws
and much more fur. And though there's an erotic dimension to the universe of
the human dog training community, it's made explicitly clear that bestiality is
not what it's all about - just men playing with their subservient pups.
Publisher info: www.leatherdog.com
And I want to mention a few other
books - I'll be reviewing them at length in the next Books to Watch Out For, in
the context of interviewing their authors/publishers about the process of
writing, designing, printing, and marketing their own books. Perry Brass's
latest title is The Substance of God (Belhue Press), an erotic/spiritual
thriller; Kenneth Harrison has published three books - Bad Behavior, Lies
and Deceptions, and Ten Thick Inches (Seventh Window); and Clinton
Seitler has published Bob Vickery's Play Buddies (Quarter Moon Press).
Incidentally, both Harrison and Vickery have previously published with Winston
Leyland's Leyland Publications. The article will also discuss the self-pub
experiences of Joe Babcock, with The Tragedy of Geneva Flowers (Closet
Case Books) and of Scott & Scott, the co-authors of four gay romances - Nick
of Time, Razor Burn, Spare Parts, and Hot Sauce
(www.romentics.com).
Two Faves: Convenient Marriages, Unconventional Lives
Vertical is a new publisher
committed to bringing Japanese fiction to America in translation - and one of
the books from the first publishing season is Twinkle Twinkle ($19.95)
by Kaori Ekuni, an endearing novel about a fastidious gay man married to a
fragile straight woman. Books about marriages of convenience - or closetedness
- aren't uncommon. But this comedy of cultural manners is completely charming,
and disarmingly honest. The man's acceptance of having a wife in his otherwise
gay life is handled with realistic grace; the woman's sexual neediness and
emotional instability are expressed with graceful compassion. I can only assume
that the author is not a lesbian - there's a long history of straight women
writing well about gay life. So if she isn't queer, she gets it right - the
delicate dance of convenience inherent in any such relationship. At 170 pages,
this slim book is a one-sitting read, and a charming journey.
Here's an article about Vertical
Books: www.chron.com/cs/CDA/ssistory.mpl/features/2487632
Night and Fear: A Centenary
Collection of Stories by Cornell Woolrich, edited
by Francis M. Nevins (Carroll & Graff, $26)
It's a coincidence, I know, that the
book I read after Twinkle Twinkle was this 400-page collection of previously
uncollected mystery, suspense, and horror stories by Woolrich - who himself had
"marrie d as a sick joke, or perhaps for cover," according to an
introduction by Nevins. "In the middle of the night, he would put on a
sailor outfit that he kept in a locked suitcase and prowl the waterfront for
partners." After his marriage in 1930 dissolved, his wife discovered a
diary in which Woolrich wrote about his homosexuality; Nevins says she returned
it to him, he destroyed it, and he lived with his mother for the next 30 years,
until she died. Then, alcoholic, diabetic, with a gangrenous leg and a
cantankerous attitude, "he started to die by inches," a grizzled
loner wracked by self-contempt - even though his writing brought him enough
wealth to endow a writing scholarship in his mother's name. Ballantine Books
published pulp-like editions of several of his novels in the late 1970s,
including Deadline at Dawn, Rendezvous in Black, and The Night
Has a Thousand Eyes; I was then and am now a fan of hardboiled fiction, and
somewhere in those books, reading between the lines, I sensed that Woolrich was
a tormented gay man - a truth I think was reflected in the intensity of the
emotional pain, deep despair, and moments of madness that the "poet of the
shadows" spilled across the pages he wrote. He doesn't need to have been
queer to make his work relevant - he was the Hitchcock of the printed page. But
knowing he was, does add some depth to his stories.

Off the Stage, Onto the Page
We think too often of plays as work
to watch rather than to read. Pity - there's much excellent writing that
deserves to be perused on the page and preserved on the shelf. A few years ago,
Dialogous Publishing out of Arizona (or perhaps Texas?) was committed to
publishing chapbook playscripts of exclusively lesbian and gay theatre writing
- several hundred of them before the publisher vanished. A company formed in
2000, Playscripts, Inc., offers a handful of gay-themed plays among its 250-odd
offerings - it's one of several chapbook publishers willing to keep plays in
print, but one of a very few that lists its queer offerings distinctively. Many,
many years ago, JH Press, part of the pioneering Gay Presses New York
consortium, published the work of a number of playwrights, from Doric Wilson to
Jane Chambers. The work of a few major authors - Tony Kushner foremost - is
available from Theatre Communications, Methuen, or Faber & Faber. And of
course Samuel French and Dramatist Play Service offer stage editions of the
likes of Terrence McNally and Martin Sherman.
But there's no one source for the
hundreds of plays written and staged every year (and for a sense of how much is
out there, go to the remarkable Purple Circuit information source maintained by
the indefatigable Bill Kaiser, out of Los Angeles; for a decade he distributed
a fact-filled newsletter, but retired the print edition in favor of the
Internet earlier this year. The current edition is at
www.buddybuddy.com/pc.html - and more than three dozen plays are listed as
scheduled to open in 2004.
Which brings me to the sorry state
of the Drama category in this year's Lambda Literary Awards: just six works
were nominated to be finalists in five categories - but one nomination was
eliminated because, well, the play hadn't seen print.
Which brings me to wonder if there
isn't a niche out there for a theatre lover to reinvent Dialogous Publishing.
Not to publish more anthologies of gay plays, but to make chapbook editions of
individual work by unique writers available for retail sale. I expect drama
would sell less than even poetry - but it's an engaging, exciting, and vital
element of queer literature.
Which brings me to Robert Patrick,
whose Hollywood at Sunset premiered in March, 2004 in a TOSOS II
production at NativeAliens Flatiron Playhouse in Manhattan (where the
aforementioned Doric Wilson, Robert's pioneering peer in gay theatre, was one
of the producers). Patrick has had more than 60 plays staged, including T
Shirts, Kennedy's Children, My Cup Runneth Over, and The
Trial of Socrates. His newest play is a two-actor, three-scene play chock
full of sex and wit, queer wisdom and relationship angst, snappy dialogue and
thoughtful perception. Chances are I'll not ever see the play - the closest
that theatre in Perth, Ontario comes to queer is along the lines of Noel Coward
revivals. But (with the aid of a couple of cute-fellow cast photos) I certainly
enjoyed bringing the play to life, in my mind at least, because Patrick made
the effort to have his play published. There may be more than five plays in
print for next year's Lammys!
To order Hollywood at Sunset:
www.unitedstages.com, which published the play, or contact Patrick at
rbrtptcrk@aol.com
For an interview about the play and
Patrick: www.nytheatre.com/nytheatre/voiceweb/v_patrick.htm
And for another:
www.broadwayworld.com/viewcolumn.cfm?colid=693
And there's more to Patrick than
plays: the last time I looked, Film Moi, or Narcissus in the Dark, had
passed 1,000 pages. Since I first read it last fall, Patrick has sent me three
or four updates to add to the CD-ROM I read, all onscreen, and with great
pleasure, a few months ago. At that length, it's unlikely any publisher could
have taken on Film Moi, an irresistible, undisciplined, and exhilarating
blend of queer memoir and film memories. With more than 800 movie stills and
personal photos, it would have been a challenge to both print and price - but
it's affordable and accessible in this self-produced CD-ROM format. In 14
"autobiographical explorations of films, the culture that made them, and
the world they made," Patrick - a founding father of gay drama in America
- writes with intelligent perception about movies ranging from Fantasia
and The Ten Commandments to La Dolce Vita and Aliens; his
chapter on Gentlemen Prefer Blondes is a haunting assessment of the
glorious tragedy that was Marilyn. And that's just half the delight: Patrick's
candid commentary on his own precocious sexual and artistic life is equally
absorbing. Reading a quarter-million words on a computer screen isn't the most
comfortable way to be entertained and enlightened, but Patrick's prose is so
smart and fluid that it's hard to, well, put the "book" down.
For more Film Moi info, and to
order: http://hometown.aol.com/rbrtptrck/myhomepage/newsletter.html

Feeding the Body, Nourishing the Spirit
In the book-reviewing game, a good publicist is
invaluable. If Alice Blackmer of Chelsea Green hadn't made the effort to note,
in the press release she enclosed with Wild Fermentation: The Flavor,
Nutrition, and Craft of Live-Culture Food ($25), that author Sandor Ellix
Katz was a resident steward of the radical faerie sanctuary at Short Mountain,
I might not have connected his inspirational book to this queer newsletter.
(The information is actually on the back cover of the book - but the tiny white
type was almost unreadable against a dark pink background, particularly back
when the book arrived and I was having eye woes.) And, regrettably, I missed
Katz's dedication of the book to his ACT UP comrade, Jon Greenberg. So I didn't
read on to the author's acknowledgement page where he addresses his life with
AIDS and thanks the faeries of Short Mountain. So many books, so little time -
so I set this one aside until, on a file-cleaning day, I finally read through
the PR paper enclosed with the book. Oops.
Enough about my failings. The book:
it's a chatty, professional combination of recipe collection, lifestyle
adjustment, gourmet cuisine, and health regimen. Fermentation, in short, is a
way of preserving and preparing food without stripping it of innate flavors and
nutrients - "an alchemical relationship with bacteria and fungi." Chapters
of Wild Fermentation discusses the health benefits of fermented foods, the
phenomenon of fermentation, and how cultural homogenization and mass production
have brought over-processed, under-nutritious food to our tables; other topics
covered include vegetable, bean, and dairy (and vegan alternative) ferments,
and home-based brewing of beers, ciders, wines, and vinegars. And along with the
facts and the philosophy, there are dozens of recipes - for Ethiopian-style
honey wine, wine sauerkraut, coconut chutney, essene bread, oat porridge,
multicultural polenta, flower wines, soft ginger beer, hard apple cider, and
wine dregs soup (using the yeasty sediment left at the bottom of the fermenting
vessel for racked and bottled wines, rich in B vitamins, as a one-quarter
liquid substitute for soups: "Inhale the fumes for an intense sensory
experience!")
Yoga for Men by Thomas Claire (New Page Books, $16.99) isn't queer-specific,
nor does the author reveal as much of his personal life as Katz.
But there are
positions and movements in this hefty instructional guide specifically for abs
and butts - that's gay-useful enough! That said, this is also one of the first
books about yoga to focus mainly on men. It's not intended as a
self-instruction work; Claire urges newcomers to work with instructors, while
using Yoga for Men to understand the spiritual components of the practice, to
provide an understanding of different yoga traditions, and to learn how yoga -
"a millenia-old body of wisdom" - has been adapted for contemporary
culture. Dozens of small pictures illustrate many of the movements, a useful
addition.
Author info: www.thomasclaire.com
Also: Darren Main is a gay San
Francisco-based yoga and meditation teacher with three books to his credit. Yoga
and the Path of the Urban Mystic (Findhorn Press, $14.95) isn't as hands-on
as Claire's book, but it is an intelligent, warmhearted reinterpretation of an
ancient tradition for more tumultuous times. Main's other books are Spiritual
Journeys Along the Yellow Brick Road (Findhorn, $12.95), a delightful meditation on The Wizard
of Oz only a queer man could write, and The Findhorn Book of Meditation
(Findhorn, $9.95).
Author info: www.darrenmain.com
Gay Witchcraft: Empowering the Tribe by Christopher Penczak (Red Wheel/Weiser, $19.95) is pretty
upfront about its intended audience - its list of charms, potions, spells, and
rituals includes a "Spell to Heal Homophobia" and a "Coming-Out
Ritual." Gay pagans: our kind. Penczak has written a number of more
general Wiccan books, including City Magick: Urban Ritual, Spells, and
Shamanism and The Inner Temple of Witchcraft. Here, though, he
"explores topics not found in the typical witchcraft book" - elements
of love magick, sex magick, and ritual union experienced through the eyes of a
man loving another man, and so seeing the craft in a different light. In my day-to-day
life, I'm as involved with Wiccans as much as I'm involved with Mormons - or
with the Sunday services at any one of the five churches within a couple of
blocks of my home. That is to say, not at all. But Penczak's writing about
spiritual empowerment and self-discovery is calm, compassionate, and smart - I
probably won't ever cast a spell, but reading Gay Witchcraft was a pleasurable
learning experience.
For author info:
www.christopherpenczak.com
For an interview from The
Wiccan/Pagan Times: www.twpt.com/penczak.htm

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