Filed under: gay, heterosexuals, hot, movies | Tags: alexa dicarlo, alice schiller, billy wild, men, obituaries, steve carell, titan men
Alice Schiller, proprietress of Los Angeles burlesque club the Pink Pussycat, died this week at the age of 95. Frequented by the Rat Pack, The Pink Pussycat was I guess quite the place in its heyday. There’s an obituary in the New York Times, but the Times makes you register to look at obituaries now, apparently, and I have no patience for that.
Christmas night I grabbed a drink at the Eagle, where they were showing Titan’s gripping 2002 prison drama Slammer. Billy Wild, the blondish-red bottom in the first scene, is so amazingly hot that he’s more or less all I’ve been thinking about for the last few days; how had I not seen this movie before? Unfortunately, his name is virtually ungooglable and I can’t seem to find anything else he’s been in, because there’s numerous other gay porn dudes with that name. Sigh.
The New York Post has a list of the decade’s 10 most memorable male movie roles. Oddly, I’ve seen most of these movies, which is odd, because I never see anything anymore. An once again I find myself wanting to write an essay about how Steve Carell personifies pretty much every American male insecurity and how all Steve Carell movies are basically horror movies.
By the way, I have many, many things to say about the “Is Alexa real?” controversy that’s been going around the gay sex blogs lately. But I’ll save those for another post, which I’ll hopefully actually write and not keep on my to-blog list until nobody cares anymore.
[image: Alice Schiller, found at Donna Lethal]
