The kitchen has been informed that subtlety will not be attending tonight. Burlesque gave queer audiences Cher, Christina Aguilera, sequins, backstage melodrama and a nightclub sustained almost entirely by theatrical...
Keep the icing, lose the compulsory social script. Cinnamon Rolls Not Gender Roles has exactly the right ratio of soft to subversive. The joke takes one cosy little pastry and...
Accessibility is important, but lowering the standards is not currently on the agenda. You Are Not On My Level turns absurd self-confidence into camp. Depending on the mood it can...
One extra S would have been restraint. Yasss Queen is not subtle encouragement. It is the response to an entrance, a reveal, an excellent haircut or a minor achievement being...
The vibrator has left the bedside drawer and entered its gallery period. Turning a sex toy into pop art strips away the hush and lets the object become graphic, funny...
Remember when vaccination status became part of the thirst-trap metadata. Vax 4 Vax captures a deeply specific slice of pandemic-era queer internet culture, when hookup profiles and party invites suddenly...
Community gets stronger when sameness is not the admission price. Queer coalitions have always contained people with different identities, bodies, politics, races, classes and needs. Unity that asks the least...
Youthful, slim, smooth and somehow already the subject of an unnecessary taxonomy debate. "Twink" is one of gay male culture's most durable body-type labels, usually pointing toward a younger-looking, leaner,...
Credentials are unnecessary when the self-appointment is this confident. Trust Me…I Am A Queen! has the kind of theatrical authority that makes a crown feel less like an accessory and...
Trans people deserve more household objects about love and fewer headlines debating their existence. The Transgender Love Magnet deliberately shifts the register away from argument. Trans life includes partners, crushes,...
At last, centuries of moral panic have received an adorable little mascot. Queer people have been blamed on sin, corruption, temptation, possession and every other supernatural explanation available to people...
Judgment has been delivered in six words and one devastating facial expression. "That was a choice" is useful queer vernacular because it lets you acknowledge a decision without granting it...