Sunday, September 22, 2024

Mark Pariselli | After / 2009

fantasy and fugue*

by Douglas Messerli

 

Mark Pariselli (screenwriter and director, suggested by a poem by Dennis Cooper) After / 2009 [12 minutes]

 

Back in 1996 Diet Coke ran an ad (a series of many similar commercials) titled “11:30 Appointment,” with music by Etta James, “I Just Want to Make Love to You.” Evidently at precisely 11:30 a bevy of women office workers signaled one another to their windows to watch below a beefcake hunk take his Diet Coke break, as the works stripped off his shirt to reveal his pecs while sipping on the can. In some respects the short gay film I describe below reminds of that popular commercial during which I am certain many a gay boy at home looked over the office women's shoulders. However, this gay appointment with a hunk has far more serious implications.


    Canadian director Mark Pariselli’s 2009 short film After, inspired by the poem “After School, Street Football, Eighth Grade” by Dennis Cooper, presents the rather kinky gay sexual fantasies of three boys, Arthur Tim, and Jacob (Matthew Armet, Andrew Holland, and Cole J. Alvis) who daily sit on the front porch of one of their homes to watch older boys, in particular Lukas (Jamieson Child) play a scrimmage game of football in the park across the way.  

     Like a murder of crows, the three boys alight upon to stoop precisely at the moment the game begins, sitting in a triangle of delight as they watch their hero flex, leap, and fall to the grass with others piling atop. As they sit there in rapt attention, the football comes clattering across the road to fall at their feet. The best-looking boy, who sits at the bottom of the triangle shyly stands to retrieve the ball, bringing it forward to Lukas in a slow exchange that feels something like a sacrificial offering, the hands of the boy and player meeting in almost a shudder of sexual excitement. Both smile as the boy returns to his place as a watcher while their hero crosses back to his fellow team-players.


     That touch of the hands begins a series of private fantasies between the football player and each boy that exist somewhere between kinky sex acts and S&M behavior.

      The first boy of the upper left point of the facing triangular grouping is evidently a Catholic altar boy who imagines himself in the dark confines of a church-room with candles lighting up the space. He enters in red underwear, sits in a red chair, and strips off his skivvies, masturbating. The football player sneaks up behind him and puts a momentary strangle-hold to his neck before picking up one of the votive candles and slowly pouring wax upon his chest to the ecstasy of 8-year-old.


      The second boy with the red blazer obviously imagines that he might one day be a doctor. And in his fantasy, the football player lays on a partially raised doctor’s bed, the young boy applying mercurochrome to a knee wound the older player has suffered in a tackle. He reaches up toward his patient’s crotch but quickly moves to the back of the bed masturbating as he looks down upon the supine player who seemingly approves.



     The red-headed cutie in the front has a rather odder masturbatory fantasy as he sits in a tub of water to which guppies have inexplicably been added. Naked, he enters the tub, and soon after the football player enters the room, bending to the side of the tube to momentarily lick the young boy’s toes before himself stripping off his clothes and joining the boy in the tub as the two touch and prepare to make love.

 

     At that very moment the young hero in the park catches a pass in the street. But as he turns he

is suddenly faced head-on by an approaching car which crashes into him, killing the player immediately.

     The boys rush up to the site of the accident, looking down at the body in horror.

     Suddenly, in unison, they find themselves in the church-like room with the sheeted corpse laid out on the floor. The three of them fall to their knees to pay respect to the dead player. But the red-haired boy pulls off the sheet, revealing the bleeding head of the footballer. The other two boys immediately arise and turn away, while the red-headed boy bends closer, touching his hands to the dead boy’s lips and laying his head against his chest. We quickly realize that what has seemed their fantasy has been real, and the scene returns to the street, the two friends pulling the boy away from the corpse, turning, and leaving.


      But the boy continues his fantasy, which we now have no way of knowing whether he is truly acting out or only imagining. As the other two stumble away in distress for what they have witnessed, the last boy again lifts the sheet and crawls under it, laying down beside the football player’s corpse.

     


    The objects of their previous fantasies can be seen decaying, the water of the tub having turned brackish and black, worms crawling through the spaces, the world gradually fading away as the red-haired boy lays there with his now dead lover.

      What was a series of fantasies has turned the boys themselves into ghosts, the past something which will probably now never again allow them to share the present.

 

*Fugue: 

1. A musical form or composition in which a theme is taken up and developed by the various                  instruments and voices in succession according to the strict laws of counterpoint.

2. A state of psychological amnesia during which a patient seems to behave in a conscious and                rational way, although upon return to normal consciousness he cannot remember the period  

of time nor what he did during it.

3. A state or period of loss of awareness of one's identity, often coupled with flight from one's 

usual environment, associated with certain forms of hysteria and epilepsy.

 

Los Angeles, September 3, 2022 | Reprinted from World Cinema Review (September 2022)

 

Kilian Feusi, Jessica Meier, and Sujanth Ravichandran | Pipes / 2022 [animated short]

new applications for old tools

by Douglas Messerli

 

Kilian Feusi, Jessica Meier, and Sujanth Ravichandran (screenwriters and directors) Pipes / 2022 [4 minutes] [animated short]

 

Bob the plumber has just been called to a business location to fix a broken pipe. Now we all know the stereotype about plumbers, how they are big and burly men who as they bend down to fix the plumbing, dressed as they are in outmoded jeans, often reveal their ass cracks. Over the years there must have been dozens of porn films in which the plumber is called, ogled, and eventually fondled by young willing boys and their dads.

     But this Bob is just a little teddy bear who has entered what he might describe as a visual hell, a gay leather fetish bar in which the figures are engaged in all sorts of kinky sex and dressed up in gear that sometimes seems to be from outer space.


     After witnessing the denizens’ behavior, Bob can only imagine his every action on the pipes to be similar to the so-called human interchanges being performed around him. Pulling a small drainage valve is associated with what he’s observed of men pulling and sucking on each other’s nipples. A mallet pounded into iron, becomes a slap stick applied to a bargoer’s butt. Sawing through the metal is quickly turned into images of raw fucks and sucks, fists going in and out of willing asses. Peeking into an open pipe turns into an eye-to-eye encounter with a cock. The leaking values might as well be the customer’s penises pissing upon the floor and one another.

    He’s soon swimming in the liquids of cum, piss, beer, and other alcohol consumed and expelled around him. Clearly, it’s time to pull the plug! But in his imagination that is like being sent into the sewer and spitted whole from a bar attendee’s ass.

    The men gather round him in consternation. Finally, he figures it out. He plugs up an open hole in the pipe with a dildo, he closes of a valve with a nipple ring. The men suddenly get excited by the art of his trade.

    It’s hard to imagine this brilliantly animated Swiss film being popular with any viewers save a very open-minded gay audience with S&M tendencies.  But that’s too bad. This is a work of comic genius that uses the nearly all the fetishes of gay leather men to other uses than bodily torture and pain.

    In the film, the human pipes of cock, ass, ear, nipple, and mouth become blurred with the pipes that keep us warm and cold and sweep our human excretions away from our ordinary space.

 

Los Angeles, September 22, 2024

Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (September 2024).

 

 

 

Robert T. McGowan | Baby Clothes / 1926

battling age and gender dysphoria in our gang

by Douglas Messerli

 

Hal Roach (screenplay), Robert F. McGowan (director) Baby Clothes / 1926

 

In the 1926 Our Gang series episode titled Baby Clothes nearly all the male gang members are asked to switch gender, age, and personalities as William Weedle (William Gillespie) and his wife (Charlotte Mineau) buy children through the building bellboy (Ed Brandenburg) as a pretense to acquiesce with the demands of William’s rich uncle (William Orlamond).

      For several years now the uncle has been paying the Weedles $50 a month because they have reportedly produced two offspring, male and female. Now the uncle has announced he’s arriving to enjoy the pleasures of an uncle who has long been supporting his nephew and niece for succeeding in their familial duties. Full of that love for children that only a clueless bachelor could possess, he arrives to coo and babble to the youngest of his own flesh and blood.


       Of course, the bellboy, paid a princely sum of $25 for his efforts, gathers not only two but three members of the Gang: the mean-spirited Joe (Joe Cobb) who’s been fighting with all the neighbor kids so consistently that his mother, tired of his incendiary behavior, has dressed him up in baby clothes to teach him the error of his childish ways, and Mickey (Mickey Daniels) has been forced to dress up like a girl, while the local cigar-smoking little man (Harry Earles) also dresses up in baby clothes to join the gathering just out of meanness. The Bellboy has also brought along Mary Kornman perhaps simply to further confuse the situation, while the dog Pal also tags along to join in the human fun.

      The uncle arrives hugging, cooing, reading, and talking down to these tough Our Gang figures, while Harry steals quick puffs on a cigar, accidentally swallowing it when he almost is caught in the act. Mickey does his best at being a girl, although he can’t help flirting with Mary, who finds it most strange to be attracted to another girl; nonetheless Mary attempts to keep some semblance of order as other kids such as Jackie Condon and Farina (Allen Hoskins) also don baby clothes to get in on the adventure and share in the promised cash.


        When the Weedles discover themselves blessed with even more offspring than they had expected or could possibly have produced in the brief years of their marriage, they announce each new child as a “surprise” they have been saving to tell their uncle in person. But when black child Farina joins the group and Mickey’s pants fall down from under his dress the uncle finally gets the message, awarding a surprise to his nephew and niece as well by cutting off the payments upon which they have come to depend.

        Surely we are disgusted with the Weedles’ greed, buying up children and changing their gender and dispositions willy-nilly as if children had utterly no rights of their own. And clearly Joe’s mother is also to blame for insisting her young battler go back to babyhood. The little person Harry is just obviously fed up for being treated as a little boy. We must finally admit that the Little Rascals were forced by writer and director Roach and McGowan to personally suffer age and gender dysphoria, the poor wee folk.

        In this instance, we celebrate the Rascals for getting once more into deep trouble, which this time puts all the patriarchal and domineering adults to shame.

 

Los Angeles, January 21, 2022

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (January 2022).

Henrik Galeen | Der Student von Prag (The Student of Prague) / 1926

man in the mirror

by Douglas Messerli

 

Henrik Galeen and Hanns Heinz Ewers (screenplay), Henrik Galeen (director) Der Student von Prag (The Student of Prague) / 1926

 

Generally, I have grouped films with the same theme and characters with the hope that their many variations read in context might reveal the LGBTQ subtexts of the works such as those centered around Oscar Wilde’s The Picture of Dorian Gray, Robert Louis Stevenson’s Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde fable, and the Zorro films. But beginning in the second decade of the 20th century, the next three decades each produced a new reading of Edgar Allan Poe’s tale “William Willson” titled The Student Prague beginning in 1913 with Paul Wegener and Stellan Rye’s expressionist work, and continuing in 1926 with Henrik Galeen’s far less stylistically-centered but equally expressionist film, and finally ending in another German director, Arthur Robison’s horror-film version of 1935. Accordingly, it seemed that these three similarly plotted movies told more about the decades in which they were released than in their collective interrelationships.


     Indeed the 1926 version closely follows the story of 1913, save for a few exceptions, with a scene-by-scene match, despite their obvious visual differences. One is tempted to say, in fact, that there is nothing new here, and what I referred to in my essay on the 1913 version with regard to the story’s importance for exploring the narcissus theme, the myth of the other trapped or closeted self, and the importance of the doppelganger myth in connection with queer literature all remain as revelatory aspects of this film as well.

      Galeen’s film, however, is far less focused on its theatrical sets, costumes, and lighting; and because of this, along with its more realistic rendering, seemed even clearer to me in its revelation of the handsome Balduin, (played by the great actor of early German cinema, Conrad Veidt) a university student’s problems concerning his secreted or closeted desires.

      As in Wegener and Rye’s work, Balduin begins the film sitting apart from his fellow student rabble-rousers, presumably unable to afford a drink, while they horse around, shout, and flirt with the local flower seller—no longer a gypsy in this telling—who herself identifies with and is attracted to the lonely Balduin. The others go over to him, attempting to cheer him up by singing and buying him a drink, yet he still seems to reject them, apparently too proud to accept their kind offers and obviously is stewing about the cost of his education, which leaves him little time and, most importantly, even less money to enjoy himself.

      But in this film it also appeared that Balduin was simply a loner of sorts, hardly the popular party-going individual we might have thought him to be underneath his financial problems. And I began to realize that I had made a presumption about the 1913 version that might not at all be true, namely that Balduin at the beginning of the film, the one who aspires to wealth and marriage to an heiress is the good man, while the man in the mirror is the evil being who destroys his life and results in his death.

      Interestingly the author of on-line sight Moira, which offered a well-written summary of the 1926 film, came to my earlier conclusion, writing:

 

The story here is essentially a borrowing from Edgar Allan Poe’s story “William Wilson” (1839) in which a man is thwarted at every step by his doppelganger – although in the Poe story it is the hero who is evil and the doppelganger good, whereas here it is the other way around and with the addition of a pact with the Devil plot.

 

      But watching it more carefully I begin to wonder whether that writer and I weren’t buying in to the basic heteronormative values that Balduin wishes to enjoy. Although the beautiful flower girl throughout the film makes it quite clear that she would be willing to become his lover or even simply go to bed with him, he immediately rejects her and later in the film most violently pushes her away, not so dissimilarly from the way he sends off his well-meaning student friends in the first scene.


     Our young student wants something else, a woman perhaps, but not just any girl but one of wealth and status, an “heiress” as he describes her to the intrusive Scapinelli (Werner Krauss) who bothers his sufferings by offering him what Balduin perceives as a cheap loan. He also sends Scapinelli away, again proving that he doesn’t seek money alone, but status, the entry into another social class than one into which he was born.

      In short, our “sweet innocent” university student is at heart a real striver who is not so much  interested in love but in social achievement, a fact which Scapinelli, who plays devil to this Faustian figure immediately recognizes, calling up the members of a fox hunt party which includes the wealthy Margit von Schwarzenberg (Agnes Esterhazy) and her current fiancé Baron of Waldis (Ferdinand von Alten) to make a wrong turn by leaping over the fences of the country drinking house and spilling Margit to the ground as her horse refuses to jump the fence at Balduin’s feet.

      Once he has introduced Balduin to the woman of his dreams, the heiress Margit, Scapinelli has no difficulty at all in convincing the enterprising student to abandon his own “other” self, his mirror image. The Faust reference in the 1920s was made even more clear given the fact that F. W.  Murnau’s masterful Faust appeared in theaters in the very same year. And recognizing that fact, we have to question the values of our young student in this version, who, although appreciative of the coins Scapinelli piles upon his desk, is really after what we would today call a “trophy wife,” someone who might induct him into the upper class from which all his life he has been excluded.


       Galeen’s film makes clear where Balduin’s sensibilities lie when the young man arrives at a party at the von Schwarzenberg mansion in a full-horse carriage and proceeds to dance a minuet with the girl’s elderly mother. He does not attend the affair as a secretive and would-be lover, a man sexually compelled to attempt to lure Margit away from her intended fiancé, but as a young newly endowed entrepreneur, a businessman out to transact a deal which will allow him to marry his fairytale princess. Even his secret missive demonstrates no passion, but simply a plea to meet Margit before her marriage to the Baron to see if he might find a way into her heart—in short, to make a deal.


       The Baron realizes, once Balduin’s intentions have been clear to him, he has only his title and his far more substantial wealth to offer Margit, whereas the now financially stable student has his beauty and youth as a lure to draw the girl to him. And accordingly, Waldis has no choice but to insult Balduin, forcing the younger man to challenge him to a duel which was seemingly the only way to properly settle insults in those days.

    The one gift, his single achievement before his deal with the devil Scapinelli, was the young student’s prowess as a swordsman. If there is any romantic hero within the social achiever we now see him as, it is as the young fencer, who early on wins a bet with an older challenger and further arouses the attentions of the romantic flower seller.

  Although Balduin immediately takes up the challenge to duel, Margit’s father, Count of Schwarzenberg (Fritz Alberti) quickly rushes to the boy’s side begging him not to kill the Baron, to which Balduin immediately agrees, obviously realizing that to kill the Baron would end any relationship that he may have that my help negotiating with the von Schwarzenberg family.


     But the mirror image, his real self—perhaps homosexual or at least disinterested in women, but even if not gay still a fun-loving but honorable young man—makes no such deals with respectability and, when Balduin, whose coach loses its wheel on his way to the duel, fails to show up, he takes his place, easily outwitting his challenger, resulting in the cad’s death.

    Of course, once Balduin realizes that his other self has queered the deal he has made with the wealthy family, he is now terrorized by his doppelganger who, like any young student with money might do, parties wildly—in this case perhaps with the intention of purposely doing-in his hypocritical “other”—carrying on to such a degree that, along with the killing of the Baron gets him expelled from the university. Balduin has every reason to fear his own shadow; and even more reason to be terrorized that he has so easily given up on his true self when, in attempting to explain his condition to Margit, he discovers that he has no reflection in her bedroom mirror, making it clear just how superficial he has been all along in not truly seeking her love but the role in the world which her love might offer him.

     In complete despair, he retreats to his room to be comforted by the flower girl, who in fact, has been part of his undoing, having revealed his note to the Baron which led to his death and to Balduin’s undoing. But, as I suggested before, Balduin brutally sends her away, not because of discovering the truth, but because of his complete disinterest in a girl who, had he been seeking heterosexual love, might have been the Gretchen or Marguerite of the opera—who asks that he give up his last symbol of the world of his false desires, Margit’s crucifix—now just a trinket which cannot save him.

       What Galeen reveals in the final show-down between Balduin and his shadow is that the man-without-a-shadow has terribly aged, becoming a hardened and howling older man, while his shadow self is still an attractive young student. And in some respects, his murder of his former self equally represents jealousy and revenge for that fact. Galeen handles the final shooting of Balduin far better than did the 1913 version. Here the shadow, returned to the mirror, pulls his own shirt open to prepare a naked target for the gunman, who when he shoots, observes the fragments of self fall into pieces of glass around him, some of the fragments still revealing his own reflection. At first, unaware of his own wounds, he seems to take comfort in that fact, that his “other” image is now trapped in the glass, but gradually he realizes that those fragments are the last images of a dying man, himself.


      The villain in this film, we suddenly perceive, is not the mirror image but the supposedly “real” Balduin, who we discover is really all image, while the mirror image has behaved as the full human being Balduin once was.

       Balduin, we realize in retrospect, was never meant to enter a heteronormative life, and even our belief that his attempts to find that world are admirable are proven to be mistaken. The student of Prague never properly learned the most important lesson of life, to be himself.

 

August 14, 2022

Reprinted from World Cinema Review (August 2022).

Guy Shalem | Gaysharktank.com / 2010

lost in space

by Douglas Messerli

 

Dennis Hensley (screenplay), Guy Shalem (director) Gaysharktank.com / 2010 [14 minutes]

 

On the new interactive website which allows strangers via webcam to meet up, Brian tries his luck. The first six or seven images to popup, which include a man in drag, a female couple seeking a

gift of sperm, a buff bare chest, a black man, and others are immediately sent into limbo. But he does give a “thumbs up” to a Roly-poly sort of ordinary man—Brian being also nothing great to look at—named Frank.



     When Frank suggests he’s versatile and into “nipple play,” however, Brian backs off, suggesting he’s not really yet ready to hook up, but is just testing out the site. In fact, Brian is not really sure he’s gay having only had an “incident” with his brother “Calvin,” after he touched his face.

    And just as suddenly the red-headed woman in drag is now in control of our viewing screen, knocking out person after person from view. She even encounters Brian’s wife trying to find out to where he might have disappeared. She spends the longest time with four guys on screen together.


     But when she begins to explain that she’s “looking for a long-term relationship and I’m dressed in drag because I’m sick and tired of dating guys when they discover I’m into drag quickly leave me,” the boys begin, one by one to drift off.

     This is after all a parody, in the manner of Saturday Night Live, so we might forgive this short film for featuring a black man peering into the house behind the man he has on-line to check out what he perceives as expensive artwork. He also insists that he’s not gay, but having been institutionalized he still has sex with men, but, he repeats, he’s not gay. Since the man with the paintings has a child, he quickly cuts the other discussant off.


     Brian, back on the screen, now hooks up with Salim, a bebopping Pakistani in the manner of Steve Martin’s “wild and crazy guy.” As Brian responds when Salim tells him he’s from Pakistan, “So you’re foreign!”

     The cheerful Gabriel Blow, ready to sing Cole Porter’s “Gabriel blow your horn,” is quickly blocked by a man who declares he’s depressed.

     Brian is now on line with our man with art and a kid, as he attempts to convince Brian to think of something like a long-term relationship with a child.

     The four guys are now on line with a transgender woman, who describes her newly constructed

 vagina as “toddler-new.”


    Salim also meets up with the four boys, delighted to see so many possibilities all at once. But when they begin to talk about his sweater as looking like it’s from Transylvania he begins to call them “bitch.” 

     And in the very next frame Brian’s wife, still searching, meets up with the foursome.

     Brian in communication with our drag queen is confused. “So you’re mainly a woman, right?” “No I’m a drag queen. I dress up in drag to entertain people.” Brian’s finally interested if she can keep her wig on along with the outfit and maybe tuck between the legs “we might be able to work our way up to a point that when your penis comes out, I could….” Goodbye Brian.

      Brian’s wife encounters the drag queen and a man about to show his penis.

      And immediately after Salim encounters the same guy with his Vaseline dispenser.

      A man with a teenage boy sucking a lollipop on his lap meets up with the foursome. Frank meets up with Brian’s wife. A black man with politics on his mind speaks momentarily to the man with the boy on his lap.

      Our drag queen meets up with Frank, immediately recognizing that they both have it difficult. “No one wants to date a drag queen and no one wants to date a ‘fatty.’” Frank argues that no one actually says that, reminding the drag queen that she can take her wig off, but he can’t remove his extra fifty pounds. “Well,” she interrupts, “you can if you….” “I come from a family of big people,” he insists. Her argument, “Honey, you’re fat. You got to stop eating.” “When I grew up, I didn’t get a ‘Have a nice day at school, honey,’ I got a chocolate cake.” And so it goes.

      Brian finally meets up his, Virginia, his wife. “Where are you?” she asks. “I’m home,” he insists. “I was in the garage working and next thing you know, this happened.” Virginia begins to cry.

    Slowly all of them begin to realize that there is no one out there that they truly feel good about. But then Frank meets up with the Broadway-singing Gabriel. Brian is back with Salim, even if his wife is now lurking in the background.


      The actors in this silly but sometimes quite funny parody of the 2010 website Chatroulette.com (I just checked; it still exists) are Geoffrey Arend, Lucas Bane, William Belli, Jordon Black, Alex Boling, Dan Bucatinsky, David Burtka, Drew Droege, Brian Gattas, Stephen Guarino, Brian Huskey (as Brian), Tony Johnson, Tar Karsian (as Brian’s wife), Clinton Leupp, Michael Medico, Tamara Mello, Brian Palermo, Sam Pancake, Jack Plotnick, Jai Rodriguez, Michael Serrato, and Roberta Valderrama.

 

Los Angeles, September 22, 2024

Reprinted from My Queer Cinema blog (September 2024).

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