sparkling rosé
by
Douglas Messerli
Adam
Guerino (screenplay), C. J. Arellano (director) Boyfriends / 2024 [9 minutes]
Billy
(Elijah Olachea) can hardly wait for his boyfriend Kevin (Derek Kelly) to
return home from his tour. The sparkling rosé wine is already cooling, the
candles lit, even the leaves of the plant have been washed.
Kevin
is almost there, so the cellphone reports, and soon Billy buzzes him in,
waiting impatiently by the apartment door.
A
stud, dressed up somewhat in leather, Kevin arrives and heads for the bedroom,
where Billy notes he must be exhausted after the long tour. But not too tired,
evidently, to engage in sex with his lover. He fucks Billy in what seems to be
a truly ecstatic moment for both of them.
Yet something seems strange when Kevin asks
where the bathroom is, and director C. J. Arellano quickly shifts to a day or
so earlier where Billy and best female friend Gail (Nicole Clifford) are
sharing their lunch on the rooftop, Billy talking about a boyfriend that she
has never heard about.
He admits that he has hooked up on a sex
service with a guy who’s into role-playing, and suggests that he become, for
the night, Billy’s boyfriend.
Back to that beautiful night, we see Billy
waiting for his “boyfriend’s” return from the bathroom, laid out in his
undershorts but realizing clearly from the slight grimace on his face and his
gesture of peace that something is missing.
The bottle of wine still sits untouched in
the bucket, the candles are still flickering, but the boyfriend has already
left. Something clearly is missing from Billy’s life, which appears to be a
real boyfriend, someone who doesn’t just come and go after delivering up a good
fuck.
Billy’s cellphone pings, and he picks it
up. It’s Kevin, who claims he loves the “boyfriend” angle; maybe they can
continue that next time?
Billy begins his answer with a “Well….,”
suggesting that he’s no longer convinced that it’s best to pretend a role that
he so desperately would like to act out in real life.
Arellano presents us with yet another of
the increasing films questioning the role of photo-based pick-ups and Grindr
dates in gay life. It’s almost now become a new genre, representing clearly the
dissatisfaction of younger and even slightly older gay men who have grown up
with a quick fix for their sexual desires without realizing the consequences it
may have on their actual need for real love.
Los
Angeles, August 19, 2025
Reprinted
from My Queer Cinema blog (August 2025).



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