tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9058932948619508432.post8416504469990067785..comments2023-11-02T09:11:33.706-07:00Comments on Bosch on Public Transit: You Gotta Be Bad...Bad At Regularly Updating Your Blog...Bosch on Public Transithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06686237184620318148noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9058932948619508432.post-87344088237071747122008-04-25T14:27:00.000-07:002008-04-25T14:27:00.000-07:00Dude, that clip is from homo-lite disaster (in the...Dude, that clip is from homo-lite disaster (in the vein of the classic homo-embarassment In and Out) The Object of My Affection...The final line up of sacchrine enthusiasm is not only an ode to the good 'ol populist happy ending, but a nod at sterilized gay acceptance. Note Mr. Rudd's movie boyfriend cheering with Paul-o's dad (or so I imagine)...Daddy's pretty cool with the pretty cool boyfriend, but I don't imagine he or anybody has any admission that this union involved nights of ramming eachother in the butt.<BR/>And I'm sure the parents of his class/evil musical science project would like to neglect those details as well.<BR/><BR/>God, acceptance makes me feel like neuter.<BR/>God Bless you 90s!Bosch on Public Transithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06686237184620318148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9058932948619508432.post-61989502169933552452008-04-25T14:18:00.000-07:002008-04-25T14:18:00.000-07:00I have never seen Picture Perfect, but I kind of w...I have never seen Picture Perfect, but I kind of wish I had after seeing how disturbingly earnest everyone is.Charliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15538324845531406655noreply@blogger.com