I went to see RENT twice over the holidays. The first time was a completely uneventful barely sold very midnight showing, and then again last night (Saturday) at 10:30 p.m…
Last night’s audience had far more people, and more mixed in terms of race and age than most movies in Alabama. I had to change seats a couple of times, once because of the Chatty Chatty Gang Bang girl behind me who wanted everybody to be sure and know that she’s seen the show in NYC, and the other time because of a Booty Mamita who wanted it clearly understood that “That boy’s gonna git hissef full blowed AIDS by the time this over I betcha anythang”. Finally I’m in cinematic exile and just hear the movie.
Until the scene when Collins, after twirling and singing “1000 Sweet Kisses”, sweetly kisses Angel. And then there are at least two dozen audible groans and the odd “That’s just sick” and “Goddamn!” in the theater.
I’ve had this happen before in movies, especially such as Object of My Affection and others that are released mainstream (I’ve never heard objections from the audience at gay kisses in Montgomery’s one arthouse theater, though a gay sex scene did once clear some seats). What bothered me about this, though, is that it’s usually white frat boys and younger who are doing the groaning, while this was adults of both genders and races. What bothered me more is that before the movie came to this scene, there had been graphic scenes of heroin use (which makes me groan, though inwardly), a violent mugging, homeless people, etc., and NOBODY had a problem with it. For that matter nobody had a problem with the lesbian couple other than a few snickers and one cheer.
While there’s not a rape scene in RENT I’ve been to movies that had graphic rape scenes and never heard one groan or “that’s sick” or other audible objection, but I’ve never been to a mainstream movie that had two guys kiss or otherwise declare love without the fuckers sitting with the empty “I’m Not a Fag” Seat between them and the nearest male (because sitting together in theaters is how most sodomites get started) making their distaste known. The fact that this time it was the females and some of them middle aged and a wider demographic just really really irritates me at the hypocrisy and ignorance and backwardness and general assholery of the offense. I’ve rarely wanted to seal the exits and release the Rottweilers quite as much. Fuckers all.
There were of course queers in the theater, but it irritates me that these fucking fundies and their ilk didn’t care, or perhaps groaned for the benefit of them. Shitheads.
No real point to this other than to reiterate my disgust at the hypocrisy of the city and state that is bending falling over itself to honor the 50th Anniversary of Rosa Parks’s arrest this coming week. I cannot believe that Southerners are just in general less intelligent than other Americans, but there are times I just don’t like them that much, and this is coming from one who’s proudly related to himself on all sides and whose first ancestors in this state wore feathers (some were Indians, then there was Uncle Lazaro [better known by his stage name of Queen Cotton, but that’s another story]).