Author: Becky
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TV and me
The only time I was ever consistent about watching TV was when I worked in an office and succumbed to a form of peer pressure: the so called “water cooler” effect. If I didn’t watch TV, I didn’t know what people were talking about and couldn’t participate.
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My eyes, my eyes!
Only the deepest affection for Famous Author Rob Byrnes would make me google hundreds of images of Tom Cruise.
I have learned three things so far this week. Nicole Kidman really is tall! Tom Cruise does not get photographed eating. And people feel no love for guest bloggers.
Movies
The last time I was working on my laptop at Hollywood Cafe, I got distracted by a movie they were showing, Raising Helen with Kate Hudson. Since I only saw bits and pieces of it but enjoyed what I did see, I asked Tim if he’d watch it with me, and he said yes, but only if I’d watch Little Black Book with him.
I loved “Little Black Book!” I expected it to be a typical romantic comedy, but it turned out to provoke some thought with smart writing. Brittany Murphy was not only really good, but two of my favorite actresses gave their usual fantastic performances–Holly Hunter and Kathy Bates. Add lots of music from Carly Simon–what’s not to love?
The horror
Scary Beast Thing of the Night eyes prey, licks chops.
Just My Opinion
It seems every week I read or hear about a new article/study/argument over whether people are born gay or become gay. And I’ve heard all the reasons for why this is so important to figure out, ranging from the answer becoming a basis for tolerance, to passion for unlocking the mysteries of science, but damn, really, I don’t care why. As Jim likes to say, “It is what it is.”
Should people be tolerated, accepted, or treated as equal only because of characteristics they “can’t help,” like being gay is some kind of pitiable genetic rarity? Will we stop unjustly accusing gay people of “recruiting” only when we find out people are born gay? Will we stop these ridiculous and often harmful efforts to “change” gay people only when we find out they are genetically wired to be as they are?
Or what if genetic predisposition to homosexuality is unprovable or disproved? Are we going to insist that all gay people find some way to change so as not to offend the sensibilities of the bigoted? Are we going to start sending social workers into homes to take children from parents who fulfill the Freudian hypothesis that cold father + overprotective mother = gay son? (And where the hell do lesbian and bisexual children fit into that equation? And single parents? And how is it that the same homes produce both homosexual and heterosexual children?) If gay and lesbian people refuse to stop falling in love and having sex and making homes and having children with one another, are we going to put them in gay prison? Sterilize or lobotomize them? Hang them, like they do in Iran?
Justice, fairness, compassion, tolerance, acceptance–to me, these qualities are not about arbitrary criteria for who receives them, but about offering them unconditionally because it is the right thing to do.
Three for Thursday
Three books that impacted your life before you were 25:
1. Harper Lee’s To Kill a Mockingbird
2. Truman Capote’s In Cold Blood
3. Marilyn French’s The Women’s Room
Why we are not “like Will & Grace”
Famous Author Rob Byrnes brought the following snippet from Michael Musto’s column in The Village Voice to my attention:
In other gay-straight news, MELISSA DE LA CRUZ (The Au Pairs) and TOM DOLBY (The Trouble Boy) are editing an anthology of essays about the friendships between straight women and gay men. It’s been described as a literary Will & Grace.
Book reviews to the contrary, Tim and I are not like Will & Grace because: 1. Tim has a penis that works. and 2. I have a marriage that works. I guess that means an essay about us wouldn’t make it into the anthology.
P.S. I’m a little confused, because I thought Robert H. Hopcke and Laura Rafaty wrote this book in 1999 and titled it A Couple of Friends.
Mr. Smarty Pants
I have a recipe for chocolate pound cake that has never failed me. Until tonight. Post culinary-disaster conversation:
Me: This never happened, and I’ve been baking this cake for thirty-five years!
Tim: Thirty-five years? That’s a long time. What are you using, an Easy-Bake Oven?