gotterdammerung
by
Douglas Messerli
Montero
Hill, Mike Lévy,
Omer Fedi, and Blake Slatkin (composers), Lil Nas X (screenwriter, director, and
performer) J Christ / 2024 [2.52 minutes] [music video]
After a series of white-clad look-alike celebrities, Dolly Parton, Taylor Swift, Ed Sheeran, Marian Carey, Kanye West, Oprah Winfrey, and Barack Obama, and even a moon-walking Michael Jackson walking in a straight line up a stairway to Heaven, Lil Nas X is ready to announce that he too is back, presumably announcing his return to the splendiferous stardom of his past videos:
Look,
look, look, look
We
going all the way up, man
We
going past what we been like
Taking
this shit back to the Westside
(Is
he 'bout to give 'em something viral?)
Fine
cash shit
Yeah,
uh
Bust-down
chain, that was thirty bands
Bust-down
wrist, match my bust-down thirty inch
Walk
up in the club poppin' shit like it was Doublemint
Lookin'
for a ten, we only settle when it's settlements
Uh,
uh, uh, let 'em slide, yeah
Last
year was a quiet year
Now
I'm on Mariah
I'm
finna take it higher, okay
Let
'em slide, yeah
Last
year was a quiet year
Tell
'em, "Come outside"
Baby,
we ain't tryna hide
Know
what I'm on, I'm on a break
You
know when I'm back, it's all for take
You
know that I'm ready for everything
You
know when I play, it's all for keeps, uh, uh
But Lil Nass X evidently has a few
superman-like tasks to take of before he joins the holy chorus.
Back down in Hell, with a rather demonic
vision of himself boiling human body parts, he plays a basketball game against
Satan, scoring a slam dunk victory before appearing as the head of a heady
chorus of cheerleaders.
His reward is evidently being crucified just
like Christ, shearing the lamb which should remind us the wool is part and
parcel of the fashion world in which he has always partaken. But this time, the
show, witnessed on TV by Ts Madison, reveals another of God’s punishments for
such exaggerated egos, Noah’s flood, which Lil Nas X survives just fine, a
golden cross around his neck while performing a major dance number on the
rooftop of the ark.
As the captain of the ark Lil Nas X sails
across the global flood, singing:
Back-back-back
up out the gravesite
Bitch,
I'm back like J Christ
I'm
finna get the gays hyped
I'm
finna take it yay high
Back
up out the gravesite
Bitch,
I'm back like J Christ
I'm
finna take it, uh, uh
I'm
finna take it yay high
Know
what I'm on, I'm on a break
You
know when I'm back, it's all for take
You
know that I'm ready for everything
You
know when I play, it's all for keeps, uh, uh
The sunshine breaks through just as
promised, with the text spelling out his transformation: "Therefore,
if anyone is in Christ, He is a new creation. The old has passed away; behold,
the new has come. (2 Corinthians 5:17)"
The skit, and it is a “skit,” fits the
former Montero Lamar Hill’s multiple metamorphoses perfectly; after all, isn’t
he the Ovid of the 21st Century constantly going through remarkable changes in
identity where no one else dared to go.
This time, of course, it just got to close
to Christian fundamentalism and all hell broke loose. He admitted that perhaps
he had gone “overboard,” but isn’t that what his rather amazing musical talent
is all about?
If he pretended or even somewhat seriously
regretted his vision of his endless transformations,
he
also argued that the artwork wasn’t making fun of the sacrosanct religious
figure. As he quite rightfully argued: “The crazy thing is nowhere in the
picture is a mockery of jesus. Jesus’s image is used throughout history in
people’s art all over the world. I’m not making fun of s—. yall just gotta stop
trying to gatekeep a religion that was here before any of us were even born. Stfu.”
Frankly, I agree, along with his admission
that he wasn’t quite innocent about the images he chose to represent: “When I
did the artwork, I knew there would be some upset people or whatnot simply
’cause religion is a very sensitive topic for a lot of people. But I also
didn’t mean to, like, mock.”
This kind of artist is almost doomed in a
world where we people still prefer pretty white boys like Troye Sivan who pout
and drop their pants below their waists as they kiss any boy or girl in site.
Meanwhile, in a world where the President
of the United States goes free from raping underage girls, Lil Nas X is
arrested for running down the streets in his underwear and possibly even
streaking naked. O my gawd, what are we to do?
I just hope he doesn’t give up!
Los
Angeles, April 8, 2026
Reprinted
from My Queer Cinema blog (April 2026).




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