From Conception, to a Crush Upending Your Life, to Death, ‘If These Walls Could Talk 2’ Covers All Stages of Lesbian Life

In “Lost Movie Reviews From the Autostraddle Archives” we revisit past lesbian, bisexual, and queer classics that we hadn’t reviewed before, but you shouldn’t miss. This week is If These Walls Could Talk 2, the three-part anthology film from 2000 directed by Jane Anderson, Martha Coolidge, and Anne Heche.


In 1996, the first iteration of If These Walls Could Talk focused on abortion. Naturally, the next installment in 2000 would center around another scandalous and often taboo topic: lesbianism. The three parts, set in 1961, 1972, and 2000, cover the lifespan of gay womanhood — from birth to falling madly in love with a hot dyke on a bike to death — all taking place in the same house through the decades.

We start with death.

The year is 1961, and Edith (Vanessa Redgrave) and Abby (Marian Seldes) are an elderly lesbian couple watching The Children’s Hour in theaters. In a homophobic world, they’ve managed to carve out a sweet and loving life for themselves. But when Abby slips off a ladder and ends up in the hospital, Edith isn’t allowed to see her because she “isn’t family.” But of course she’s family; Edith and Abby are life partners in every sense of the term, sharing a home and life together for three decades. She spends the night in the hospital waiting room, not knowing she’ll never see Abby again. After Abby dies, Edith calls Abby’s nephew Ted (Paul Giamatti), who shows up with his wife Alice (Elizabeth Perkins, who is oh so good at playing a homophobic bitch) and their daughter, quietly upending Edith’s life by erasing and overriding her intimate relationship with Abby.

When rewatching If These Walls Could Talk 2 in the year 2024, I’m struck by how of-the-moment it feels for its time period. It’s set across different decades technically, but all three segments are steeped in the political priorities and cultural lenses of the late 90s and early 2000s. This isn’t a bad thing by any means; it’s actually an asset to the film, giving it a distinct point of view. The Defense of Marriage Act was signed into law in 1996, fueling a passionate push for marriage equality in mainstream LGBTQ organizing circles, which lasted well into the aughts. The 1961 segment of If These Walls Could Talk 2 is an obvious parable for the push for marriage equality, Edith precluded from seeing Abby in the hospital or from actually owning the house they lived in together due to the law not recognizing Abby and Edith as a legitimate couple and therefore not legally giving them the same rights. That tension courses throughout the 1961 segment, directed by Jane Anderson, giving it a distinctly 2000 lens. But what makes the segment work is that it doesn’t become didactic in its plea for marriage equality, instead letting the characters and their story speak louder than its message.

Edith and Abby’s relationship feels both of its time and ahead of its time. They face obstacles and homophobia even before Abby’s death. While they bask in the queerness of The Children’s Hour, the people around them mock and balk. But If These Walls Could Talk 2 asserts that lesbian couples could make their own families, make their own joy, even in times of rampant homophobia and sexism. Abby and Edith have a genuinely happy, long life together. And even under the sad circumstances of death and the limits on Edith to claim what is rightfully hers, Edith remains steadfast in her love for Abby and in her own understanding that what they had was real, even if the others can’t see it.

Let’s jump ahead to the final segment.

Anne Heche directs then-partner Ellen Degeneres and Sharon Stone in the 2000 segment, easily the goofiest of the three. Degeneres and Stone play wives Kal and Fran, who are trying to get pregnant. (Regina King and Kathy Najimy also star.) Bette and Tina’s storyline in the first few episodes of The L Word is basically a retelling of this part of If These Walls Could Talk 2.

The segment doesn’t feel like a time capsule because of its fertility storyline (to be honest, its fertility storyline could easily be set today); it feels like a time capsule because it features Ellen Degeneres in multiple lesbian sex scenes. This was a much different time in her career, when she was less interested in making her gay identity as palatable as possible to the world. She’s not doing anything genuinely radical here, but compared to her current brand, it’s a considerably queerer role and sensibility. Sharon Stone, meanwhile, gives a zany and frantic performance that would perhaps by off-putting for some but I find delightful. She’s really committing! To what? I’m not really sure. But I like thinking about Anne Heche directing this likely autofictional (she also wrote it) tale of lesbian familymaking.

But really, the gem of If These Walls Could Talk 2 is its second segment, set in 1972. It follows a friend group of college-aged femme lesbians now living in the anthology’s central house, including characters played by Michelle Williams, Nia Long, and Natasha Lyonne. On campus, they’re getting pushed out of the feminist group they helped found because other members think including lesbian issues in their struggle is too controversial. To blow off some steam, the friends head to a dyke bar they’ve never been to, but when they encounter a bunch of other lesbians in butch/femme dynamics, they scoff and leave…except for Williams’ Linda, who lingers behind to talk and dance with a motorcycle-riding butch named Amy played by Chloë Sevigny. I’ve lost track of the number of dykes (femmes and butches alike!) in my life who have cited Sevigny’s character here as a root.

Again, we see If These Walls Could Talk 2 contending with social anxieties of the 70s and the 2000s all at once. The 1970s indeed saw an increased presence of lesbian-centric organizing within the mainstream women’s liberation movement. Lavender Menace burst onto the scene in 1970. This was also a period of intense backlash against butch identity and butchphobia, especially among certain lesbian separatists who demonized masculinity and male-associated behaviors and dress in any form. That tension is at the center of the 1972 segment of If These Walls Could Talk 2. 

Linda’s friends — and Linda, initially — are beyond dismissive of Amy’s gender presentation. They’re downright discriminatory and even aggressive toward her, one friend making Amy try on one of her femmey peasant shirts instead of her preferred “menswear.” Amy binds. She has short hair and wears wide ties. After sex, when Linda asks Amy if Linda is supposed to be “the woman” and Amy is supposed to be “the man,” Amy bristles. She’s a butch lesbian, still a woman, even if her womanhood is dismissed and ridiculed by Linda’s narrow-minded femme friends.

There are interesting class underpinnings here, too, the concept of butch/femme dynamics still associated mainly with the working class, a holdover from the 50s and 60s. When these college girls prance into the dyke bar, they find themselves among working class dykes, and their discomfort is no doubt rooted in classism alongside butchphobia. They see their college-educated, feminist organizing, femme-presenting version of lesbianism as socially acceptable and palatable within the overall women’s movement.

This segment of If These Walls Could Talk 2, it should be noted, is incredibly sexy. When I rewatched it recently, my wife watched it with me, and it was her first time. I tried to resist the temptation to just watch her reactions to the 1972 segment the whole time, but I was curious about two things: 1. Was it as good as I remembered? and 2. Would it be as hot for her, a butch top, to watch it? Fortunately I got my answers in one fell swoop when the full movie was over: That 1970s one was so good and hot, my wife said. Sevigny’s Amy indeed falls into that vertiginous intersection of do you want to be topped by her or top like her? 

But on top of being hot, this middle part of If These Walls Could Talk 2 is smart and epitomizes the overall draw of the anthology as a whole by collapsing time. While the 70s were particularly reactionary against butchness, anxieties and hand-wringing over butch identity and butch/femme dynamics continued on into the 90s and aughts. Four years after If These Walls Could Talk 2 aired, The L Word would premiere without a single butch lesbian in its core cast, a pattern that would continue for its entire run. Indeed, the 1972 portion reflects many times at once — even, arguably, today. While Amy’s specific identity as a butch or masc lesbian is important to honor, it’s also easy to see the line between Linda and her friends’ reactions to her butchness and present day TERF attitudes toward trans people of all genders in lesbian spaces.

Queer time is flexible and fluid. Queer progress is not a straight line. If These Walls Could Talk 2 has moments that feel dated, others that feel prescient. For being a film so anchored by specific years, it’s in many ways anachronistic. There are even connections to be made between these past eras of lesbian and feminist movements and today.

If These Walls Could Talk 2, like many of the stories it contains, is both ahead of its time and distinctly of its time. Which is why it’s particularly frustrating that this sequel didn’t achieve the same critical longevity and staying power of its predecessor. You can watch If These Walls Could Talk original recipe on Max right now. But if you wanted to watch If These Walls Could Talk 2, you have to be a bit more industrious (ahem, check YouTube).

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I Immediately Feel Shame, Sadness After Masturbating

Q:

Prefacing this by saying I’m learning to love myself like everyone else. I’m not religious and I’m pretty sex-positive despite not having the most experience. And as it may be important to contextualize my experience, I identify as cis-female queer/bi and am in a committed, safe relationship with my afab-NB partner.

Self-pleasure feels great in the moment. I want to stay in it, and do sometimes, because the drop off is horrible. I feel awful afterwards. It’s gotten a bit easier when I’m being more vanilla, but I was spicier today and almost immediately wanted to cry. When it’s anyone else I’m like go off get yours! Idk if it’s past trauma or what (I’ve long since been in therapy) but I just feel really sad about feeling sad.

It’s 2024, am I the only one left on the planet who feels enormous shame after self-pleasure? I’m almost 30! Idk how to recover from this, but I think I just want to know it’s possible…

A:

You definitely aren’t alone in feeling shame about self-pleasure. Even if you aren’t religious, US-based Western culture is still inherently modest, making pleasure taboo and something to be earned. The personal effects of these cultural values at large can have a lasting, subconscious impact that often doesn’t even make sense to us. Furthermore, there could be a lot of personal trauma associated with self-pleasure (as you suggested). Only a therapist would be able to help you better understand how your specific traumas might play into your discomfort with self-pleasure. Many people I know (myself included) self-pleasure as a way of escaping or grasping for a high, so when that high suddenly stops, you’re left feeling even worse than when you started. Some folks experience a turbulent mixture of dysphoria and euphoria when masturbating. Others are still working through the residual shame of giving themselves something they want and have a right to.

No matter what the trigger may be, I noticed you’re feeling some type of way about your feelings on the matter: “I just feel really sad about feeling sad.” We all judge our emotions, but it could be helpful to reframe judgment as curiosity. Why are you disappointed in your sadness? What exactly is the sadness attached to? Is sadness inherently a bad thing? Furthermore, I’d be curious to know if your feelings change depending on the type of self-pleasure you engage in and who you may or may not be with. Are you masturbating in front of your partner? Is your partner wanting to get you off instead of you trying to get yourself off? Are you feeling bad about wanting to self-pleasure over having sex with them? I realize I’m asking more questions than answering yours, but I believe the key to figuring out sex-related issues is asking the right questions.

No matter what answers you have to my questions or your own, I want you to remember you’re allowed to take things at your own slow pace, even if that pace doesn’t make sense to you. Our bodies can tell us the truth a lot sooner than our minds can, so part of sex is honoring those senses even if we can’t quite figure them out. Your body is sending some pretty clear signals that spicy isn’t doing it for whatever reason. Trust that and slow things down, even if it feels embarrassing or pointless. Invite people or things into your self-pleasure space that feel comfortable and support yourself in every way you can. You are worthy of pleasure and trust!


You can chime in with your advice in the comments and submit your own questions any time.

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Originally from Toledo, Ohio, Em now lives in Los Angeles where she does many odd jobs in addition to writing. When she's not sending 7-minute voice messages to friends and family, she enjoys swimming, yoga, candle-making, tarot, drag, and talking about the Enneagram.

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  1. sexual arousal tends to weaken/decrease your natural disgust response, which then returns when arousal subsides (ex. following orgasm) – it’s a normal reaction and doesn’t mean there’s anything wrong with you or your arousal.

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Every Lesbian Movie That Played at the Cannes Film Festival Ranked

The 77th Cannes Film Festival begins today and, like many cinephiles world-wide, I’ll be observing from afar as some of the best new movies — and some tragic disappointments — make their debuts. I’ll also be on the look out for any lesbian films.

See, the artsier the film festival, the more likely a movie that’s not marketed as a Lesbian Film™ will in fact be a lesbian film. Or at least have some homoeroticism. There are so many ways for movies to be queer that don’t fit into our cultural idea of what counts as LGBTQ+ cinema.

While we wait to hear what this year brings, I decided to go back through history and rank every lesbian movie that’s played in competition at Cannes.

NOTE: I use lesbian movie to basically mean any movie about our featuring queer women. As I just said, a lot of French movies are randomly a bit gay, so if I missed anything on this list, let me know!


27. The Neon Demon (dir. Nicolas Winding Refn, 2016)

Not even predatory lesbian Jena Malone can save this one for me…

26. La Pirate (dir. Jacques Doillon, 1984)

Jane Birkin and her brother play lovers and that might not even be the craziest thing about this movie. But fun and bonkers don’t always equal great!

25. Benedetta (dir. Paul Verhoeven, 2021)

This has its defenders and maybe I need to rewatch. As I said in my review, I just expected even more blasphemy from Verhoeven.

24. Love Songs (dir. Christophe Honoré, 2007)

I love a throuple movie and this musical is fun enough in a French filled with grief sort of way.

23. Thieves (dir. André Téchiné, 1996)

Hot queer mom philosophy professor Catherine Deneuve makes this worth a watch even if its fractured heist tale doesn’t quite come together in the end.

Cannes lesbian movies: Catherine Deneuve holds Laurence Côte with a hand on her cheek

Catherine Deneuve and Laurence Côte in Thieves

22. Basic Instinct (dir. Paul Verhoeven, 1992)

This one has been reclaimed by the queers for a reason, but it’s still maybe my least favorite of Verhoeven’s classics.

21. House of Tolerance (dir. Bertrand Bonello, 2011)

A stylish and bleak portrait of the economics of sex work. I admire the form and intent — as well as the great cast — but I can’t help think Lizzie Borden’s Working Girls does it better and with more subtlety.

20. Replay (dir. Catherine Corsini, 2001)

Years before Catherine Corsini made the sensual and romantic Summertime, she made this twisted tale of a toxic friendship/relationship. I kind of love it even though I’ve maintained some objectivity with its placement here.

19. The Nun (dir. Jacques Rivette, 1966)

Starring French film icon Anna Karina, this is a properly dour portrait of Catholicism with a range of repressed, manipulated, and/or sinister nuns, including one horny lesbian.

18. Crush (dir. Alison Maclean, 1992)

An unpleasant film repulsed by its own eroticism, a sickening swirl of guilt and trauma and abuse. But also starring a very hot Marcia Gay Harden as a bisexual nightmare.

Marcia Gay Harden in a red jacket looks at Caitlin Bossley in a baseball cap, a river behind them.

Marcia Gay Harden and Caitlin Bossley in Crush

17. Symptoms (dir. José Ramón Larraz, 1974)

Like Psycho for cis lesbians. Do with that what you will.

16. Blue is the Warmest Color (dir. Abdellatif Kechiche, 2013)

For some, this movie would be at the bottom. For others, at the top. I’m putting it in the middle!

15. Clouds of Sils Maria (dir. Olivier Assayas, 2014)

Finally, a movie that understands the homoerotic tension that can exist when running lines with an actor. And also when Juliette Binoche is your boss. (I imagine.)

14. Another Way (dir. Károly Makk, 1982)

This list is filled with some very bleak movies, but this one is really worth the misery.

13. BPM (Beats Per Minute) (dir. Robin Campillo, 2017)

And speaking of misery, this portrait of AIDS activism in France doesn’t shy away from the pain of the moment, but it also finds hope in political solidarity… and dancing at the club.

Adèle Haenel wearing an Act Up Silence=Death shirt walks through a hallway with a group of men behind her.

Adèle Haenel in BPM (Beats Per Minute)

12. Maps to the Stars (dir. David Cronenberg, 2014)

It’s been ten years. We now all agree this is great, right?

11. Showing Up (dir. Kelly Reichardt, 2022)

Kelly Reichardt loves people with such frustration and depth. This movie fills my soul as an artist and a person trying my best.

10. Titane (dir. Julia Ducournau, 2021)

There are so many movies in this one movie and I love all of them.

9. Anatomy of a Fall (dir. Justine Triet, 2023)

It’s pretty fucking cool that two of the last three Palme d’Or winners were queer movies directed by women! Even cooler that they’re both masterpieces.

8. Crash (dir. David Cronenberg, 1996)

A movie that is at once completely visceral and completely intellectual. I think about it all the time. I feel about it all the time.

7. The Inheritance (dir. Márta Mészáros, 1980)

I don’t know if the homoeroticism here qualifies it for this list, but I’m including it because Márta Mészáros is one of the most underrated filmmakers of all time and this is one of her masterpieces. The best narrative Holocaust movie ever made.

Cannes lesbian movies: Isabelle Huppert kisses Lili Monori's cheek in a close up.

Lili Monori and Isabelle Huppert in The Inheritance

6. All About Eve (dir. Joseph L. Mankiewicz, 1950)

One of those movies that really is as good as you remember. I just wrote about its take on lesbianism.

5. The Handmaiden (dir. Park Chan-wook, 2016)

An inspired adaptation. So fun, so sexy, so beautifully crafted.

4. Carol (dir. Todd Haynes, 2015)

Did you know you can walk around New York listening to the Carol score and it will give any activity the homosexual gravitas you deserve?

3. All About My Mother (dir. Pedro Almodóvar, 1999)

A tribute to women: actresses, transsexuals, lesbians, mothers, and any and every combination of those words.

2. Mulholland Drive (dir. David Lynch, 2001)

Silencio.

1. Portrait of a Lady on Fire (dir. Céline Sciamma, 2019)

There are many ways for a film to be radical. Within the subgenre of lesbian cinema, a romantic period piece about two cis white women may be an unlikely recipient of the word. But from the unique voice of Céline Sciamma, this is an explosive film, a reinvention of cinematic language through a uniquely lesbian gaze. It’s a masterpiece that grows richer with every passing year, every viewing, every time one of its images crosses my mind.

Cannes lesbian movies: Adèle Haenel and Noémie Merlant cry by the sea with their heads together and Merlant's hands on Haenel's face.

Adèle Haenel and Noémie Merlant in Portrait of a Lady on Fire

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  1. RIP to anyone who decides anatomy of a fall on a gay data solely based on the fact that it’s on the list XD that being said Portrait of a Lady on Fire changed my relationship to art so, you are correct.

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ACT UP NY Calls on GLAAD To Oppose Genocide, Drop the ADL

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

On May 11, GLAAD hosted its annual awards ceremony, celebrating queer and trans media and celebrities. But outside the doors of the venue was where the real queer activism took place, an action organized by ACT UP NY taking shape. The protest called on GLAAD to oppose Israel’s US-backed genocide, occupation, and apartheid as well drop the ADL, a longtime Zionist organization that villainizes pro-Palestine protests and students and uses accusations of antisemitism as a shield against its blatantly racist tactics.

Fliers for the protest invoked GLAAD co-founder and ACT UP NY member Vito Russo, who died of AIDS-related complications in 1990, and whose legacy stands in strong opposition to genocide. Queer liberation and Palestinian liberation are intrinsically linked, and nothing makes that more clear than ACT UP’s activism and organizing around a Free Palestine. Shirts and signs at the GLAAD action depicted ACT UP’s famous iconography of a pink triangle with the words SILENCE = DEATH, but the triangle has become a watermelon, one of the symbols of Palestinian freedom and resistance.

A protestor holds a flier with Vito Russo on it and wears a pinned message that says SILENCE = DEATH

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

GLAAD’s silence on the genocide — and worse, its partnership with a dangerous Zionist group like the ADL — indeed goes against everything the organization was originally built on. “GLAAD was founded in 1985 in response to the AIDS crisis and the mainstream media’s homophobic coverage of it,” @actupny posted on Instagram. “At the time, over 16,000 people had died of AIDS, which was widely compared to a genocide. Today, over 30,000 people have died in Gaza, and the mainstream media continues to ignore the lives and deaths of Queer Palestinians, as well as other neo-colonial atrocities in Congo, Sudan, and the Global South.”

NY <3 GAZA banner

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

Signs at the action bore messages like: “NO PRIDE IN GENOCIDE,” “GO TO HELL ADL,” “QUEERS AGAINST GENOCIDE,” and “SAY NO TO PINKWASHING,” and “YOU CAN’T PINKWASH GENOCIDE.” A 50-foot muslin banner that Sara Ramirez’s partner Sawyer DeVuyst helped sew was dropped from a nearby building and read NY ❤️ GAZA, accompanied by the watermelon triangle symbol that explicitly unifies the goals of ACT UP with the goals of Palestinian liberation. Activists wove gay flags, trans flags, and even a mashup of a Palestinian flag with the rainbow pride flag. The message was clear and steadfast: There are no borders between these struggles. What ACT UP NY was fighting for during the HIV/AIDS epidemic was the same fight it’s fighting for now. Healthcare not warfare. Freedom and liberation for all queer and trans people in all parts of the globe, especially the parts undergoing concentrated imperial violence.

a protestor waves a flag that represents the Palestinian flag and the gay pride flag

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

The GLAAD Awards protest builds on ongoing efforts by ACT UP NY to fight genocide and pressure mainstream LGBTQ organizations to divest from Israel and speak out against genocide. Earlier this year, ACT UP NY was part of a pressure campaign on the Human Rights Campaign to stop taking money from Chevron, Northrop Grumman, and other companies that profit on Palestinian suffering. We should all be asking why an organization supposedly for human rights takes money from weapons manufacturers. ACT UP NY, alongside other queer and trans-led movements, calls attention to these contradictions and deceptions.

Again, all of this stands on the firm foundation of queer and trans liberation history. It’s easy enough for people to say something like “pride is a protest” and another thing to metabolize that message and live it.

And hey, no one makes better protest signs than queer people.

a sign that says YOU CAN STILL FIGHT BACK WITH LIMP WRIST

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

a sign that says YOU CAN'T PINKWASH GENOCIDE

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

A sign that reads HEALTHCARE NOT WARFARE

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

A person holds a sign that says JWES AGAINST GENOCIDE

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

The protest also didn’t stay confined to the awards venue’s entrance. Trans drag activists Chiquitita and DiDi Opulence brought the fight right to the donors’ faces, bringing the passion of the protest outside into the actual ceremony. “GLAAD is complicit in genocide,” Chiquitita chanted from the audience during the host’s opening monologue.

Chiquitita noted on her Instagram story immediately after her demonstration how perfect the timing of it had been. “They had just finished showing a video on the big screen about how drag has always inherently been political and how drag queens have always been at the forefront of change,” she explained. The hypocrisy is staggering. Here they are, celebrating the political nature of drag and the contributions of drag queens to progress, but meanwhile Chiquitita and DiDi were escorted out of the event. Chiquitita tells Entertainment Weekly that a man associated with GLAAD tried to confront her about the protest, characterizing it as misguided. GLAAD still has not made any meaningful statement in support of the queer and trans Palestinians living and dying in a genocide right now. A GLAAD spokesperson gave Advocate a statement so vague and neutral I won’t even bother to reprint it here, because it essentially says nothing and does not even mention the words Gaza or Palestine.

Central to GLAAD’s mission is a commitment to “fair, accurate, and inclusive representation,” and the GLAAD Accountability Project “monitors and documents individual public figures and groups using their platforms to spread misinformation and false rhetoric against LGBTQ people, youth, and allies.” But GLAAD has yet to speak out about mainstream media’s erasure of queer and trans Palestinians or the dangerous, often racist rhetoric that all queer and trans people would not be safe in a Free Palestine.

Chiquitita perfectly sums up the problem with neutral statements like GLAAD’s, telling Entertainment Weekly: “I don’t believe in neutrality, and I don’t think queer people are granted the privilege of neutrality ever, in any situation, in any country.”

GLAAD is correct about this: Drag artists and trans women have indeed long been at the forefront of liberation movements and progress, and that’s only reiterated by the pushback against GLAAD’s own failures to meet the moment. “It is worth recognizing that the most outspoken critics of GLAAD’s partnership with the ADL thus far have been drag artists – like Sasha Velour, Lady Bunny, and Pattie Gonia – and many in the trans community,” @actupny posted on Instagram.

“I was moved by the protestors outside and inside to investigate the partnership between GLAAD and the Anti-Defamation League,” Velour said on Instagram after the event. “Although the ADL has helped track anti LGBTQ+ hate across the country, they have destroyed their own credibility by consistently labeling human rights advocacy for Palestine as antisemitism, vilifying protestors, and working to suppress all activism for Gaza. The actions of ADL are not consistent with our standards for justice as a queer community, and I urge institutions like GLAAD to publicly suspend all future work with them and support queer Palestinians.”

In addition to Chiquitita and DiDi Opulence’s presence inside, the protest outside included several prominent trans artist-activists, including Sara Ramirez and Qween Jean, the founder of Black Trans Liberation.

Sara Ramirez at the ACT UP NY protest outside the GLAAD Media Awards on May 11. Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

Qween Jean at the ACT UP NY protest outside the GLAAD Media Awards on May 11. Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

Chiquitita at the ACT UP NY protest outside the GLAAD Media Awards on May 11. Photo by Alexa Wilkinson.

Chiquitita at the ACT UP NY protest outside the GLAAD Media Awards on May 11. Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

Noor, a queer Palestinian and one of the speakers at the protest, said the following according to an official statement from ACT UP NY:

“As a Queer Palestinian, it goes without question to me that there’s no such thing as Queer liberation without the liberation of Palestine. We fight for Palestine in honor of our Queer history and ancestors, for those Queer Palestinian siblings of ours living in Palestine, and for all those generations to come. This violent, unjust oppression — apartheid, bombs, weapons, mass destruction, disabling and displacement of indigenous humans — does not discriminate. Queer Palestinians are just as much a part of our community as any other, as such we must advocate for the end of this genocide & apartheid, from the river to the sea.”

a trans flag waves at the ACT UP NY demonstration outside the GLAAD Awards

Photo by Alexa B Wilkinson for ACT UP NY

A lot of the mainstream media’s framing around the protest has played down what it is ACT UP NY is actually fighting for and also made it seem like some minor inconvenience rather than an urgent call to action and meaningful demonstration. In Entertainment Weekly‘s coverage, the protest is described as “a protest against Israel’s military action in Palestine,” which is a hell of a way to describe a seven-month genocide and ongoing occupation. Variety similarly does some handwringing in its recap of the night, opening with an anecdote about Chiquitita’s statement without ever naming her, calling her “the lone pro-Palestine advocate” as if there weren’t also 150+ demonstrators outside fully fighting for her same message. Instead, Variety focuses on the bewildered reaction of host Ross Matthews and also shares his lukewarm “go girl give us nothing” statement prior to the event about needing to speak carefully so as not to alienate half the country. While on stage at the awards ceremony, Matthews made a similarly vague comment about free speech.

GLAAD and its mouthpieces are happy to speak out about drag bans and other stateside legislation that harms queer and trans people, but apparently taking a stance against genocide is too divisive. It’s similar to how PEN America loves to condemn book bans but not the targeted killing of Palestinian journalists and writers. But by watering down liberation movements into something safe and ignoring global crises and violence, these organizations aren’t the beacons of progress they pretend to be. GLAAD emerged as a response to other institutions failing during the HIV/AIDS crisis, and now it’s repeating those same failures and silences.

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  1. “GLAAD and its mouthpieces are happy to speak out about drag bans and other stateside legislation that harms queer and trans people, but apparently taking a stance against genocide is too divisive.”

    Yes, that is their job, not geopolitical disasters in the middle east, it’s not their fight. We should be focusing on holding the white house and winning the house of representatives so our rights won’t be further eroded in the United States.

    It would be easy to stop Israel from pink-washing the war, make gay people not illegal in Gaza, until then queer folks should not take part in these protests, queer activists acting like dodo birds when it comes to the Islamic world is getting so tired.

    • Our tax dollars are going to fund another country dropping bombs on innocent civilians. Instead of things, like, y’know, our own healthcare. Why do you think that’s an unconnected issue to the queer struggle here in the U.S. when we know how much more likely LGBTQ people are to be poorer and have less access to necessary healthcare in this country?

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‘I Kissed a Girl’ has Lover Girls and Fire Breathers, Buckle Up Britain

Meet the Cast of BBC’s Queer Reality Dating Show “I Kissed a Girl”

The cast of BBC's 'I Kissed a Girl' (a variety of sapphics in different races, ages, gender presentations, and body sizes)

As you may have heard, I Kissed a Girl is BBC Three’s new reality dating show, featuring 10 queer, lesbian, and bisexual women who apparently are matched up and have to kiss upon meeting. At least, to start. I guess more girls will show up as the season goes on. But also some will be eliminated by way of a “Kiss-Off.” I’ll confess now: I’m not a reality show person. I sometimes make my friends tell me the difference between Love is Blind and The Circle, but I don’t retain it. So don’t ask me exactly how this show works, but I will tell you a bit about the first 10 love-seekers. I’m not going to break down all ten in detail — RadioTimes took care of that and Autostraddle’s British correspondent Sally will have more details for you soon — but I did want to highlight some of my favorite parts of this article.

Right off the bat, the first girl on this list, Cara’s job caught my eye. “Job: Support worker / Aesthetics.” Unless this is a British-ism I just don’t understand, it feels purposefully vague like someone trying to fluff up a resume. This could mean anything! My first instinct, because of “aesthetics,” was “social media influencer,” but I feel like she would have just said that, as it’s a perfectly respectable way to make money these days. So upon further contemplation, I think maybe she works the counter at Sephora. Georgia is the oldest of the girls at 28, but she’s a professional footballer so I doubt that will be a problem for her. I’m not a sports person either but even I know that soccer is gay catnip. Other highlights include: at least one girl already blaming astrology for her behavior, a masc woman of color, a drummer, one woman who says she wants to find a princess and one who says she wants to be treated like one, a self-professed “lover-girl,” and a literal fire breather. One thing’s for sure, this show will not be boring.

I can’t say I’ll be using my VPN to tune into this show, but I do look forward to reading about the messy details on Twitter and right here on Autostraddle dot come.


More Doses of Reality

+ Reneé Rapp and Towa Bird went to a NWSL game looking cute and gay

+ The Legend of Vox Machina season three will come to Prime this fall

+ NBC showed a four-minute extended look at Wicked at upfronts

+ Heartbreak High was renewed for a third and final season, which tracks because they’ll be Seniors next season, but I will miss those little weirdos

+ Special Ops: Lioness was also renewed, which I thought was a miniseries but go off I guess

+ The Bear‘s third season starring “Irish” queer icon Ayo Edebri drops June 27th

+ I’m including this because I have a personal belief that Kathryn Hahn is bisexual: they changed the name of the Agatha-centric Wandavision spinoff…again; it’s now Agatha: The Lying Witch with the Great Wardrobe

+ Heartstopper‘s season 3 teaser features a new Billie Eilish song from her upcoming album

+ Queer fans boycotted Eurovision for banning ceasefire symbols

+ The Chi was renewed for a seventh season

+ Allison Ellwood’s documentary Let the Canary Sing celebrates Cyndi Lauper’s LGBTQ+ activism

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  1. So glad you’ve posted about this! Been having so much fun watching it and was wondering if those of you across the pond knew about it.

  2. “ + Queer fans boycotted Eurovision for banning ceasefire symbols”

    This is lazy inaccurate journalism for a site that has been pretty good on Palestine so far! Queer fans boycotted Eurovision because Palestinian organisers asked them to after the European Broadcasting Union refused to eliminate Israel from the competition despite its ongoing genocide! Different thing!

    Also “aesthetics” is medical beauty treatments, in this instance I would assume it means this girl gives people lip filler or whatever

  3. I’m so happy ‘Heartbreak High’ was renewed, it’s so chaotic.

    The fact that they jumped with two feet in on this Agatha show because it became a meme for fifteen minutes is astounding, I think most people have already forgotten what it was about.

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Is It Annoying or Worse, Creepy, That I’m Much Older Than My Queer Friends?

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Can older queer people hang with younger queer people?

Hello Autostraddle writers! Last year, my 15-year relationship ended in divorce and now, at the age of 49, I’m single for the first time in so long. Before that relationship I was in two other long-term relationships with little time in between. I know what you’re thinking: I’m about to ask for dating advice. I’m not! I’ve managed to reconnect with old friends and make new ones and found a social scene in my city that i’m really enjoying. The only thing is that I am significantly older than most of my friends!

In practice, it’s not a huge deal, though they often chide me lightly about my age, and we have different cultural touchstones, and I’ve learned a lot from them...

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‘Memory Piece’ Understands the Power of an Archive

In Memory Piece by Lisa Ko, three teenage girls — Giselle Chin, Jackie Ong, and Ellen Ng — meet at a barbecue in Jersey and become forever fixtures in each other’s lives. Not best friends, exactly, at least not in the conventional sense (though of course this is a book that critiques convention at every corner). Giselle and Jackie and Ellen dip into and out of each other’s lives in adulthood, more like equal parts co-conspirators with each other and critics of each other. Their friendships, just like their individual flaws, are not so easily summarized. Here is a novel that begins with three teens meeting in an insignificant way that nonetheless holds great significance. Then it spirals out into being a novel about the end of the world. But Ko is slick and sharp in her approach here, not crashing us into dystopia but rather brilliantly evoking what it feels like to live in today’s world: a burning that’s somehow slow and swift all at once. The three main women find themselves with different roles to play in the novel and in its world of brewing revolution. Giselle is pulled to performance art with a predilection toward year-long projects, such as one where she lives in a hidden room in a mall for a year like the Rhode Island residents who actually did this (many events and details in Memory Piece appear meticulously researched and based on real-life counterparts, and Ko mentions Giselle’s work being inspired by the performance art of Tehching Hsieh). Jackie is pulled to coding and the dawn of the internet, taking a job at a tech company while also building out her own pet project, a LiveJournal-esque personal blogging/diary platform called Lene that also leads to a long distance romance with Diane, a woman in California. Ellen is pulled to mutual aid and revolution, conducting various community organizing projects before eventually taking squatting to the next level with a group of friends who convert an abandoned building into Sola, a communal living project that goes on to hold great significance in Memory Piece‘s final act. The novel is told in three main sections that center each of the three characters. There are also interstitials accompanied by images along the way, foreshadowing the significance of an archive and a final fractal portion told in bursts. Giselle’s section begins Memory Piece and covers adolescence, Giselle and Jackie growing closer as they both thrash against the limits not only of their Jersey suburb but of their homes, neither growing up in an overtly bad situation but nonetheless with dreams and ambitions too big for their containers and often tasked with self-parenting. Ko renders 1980s suburban teenage ennui with as much detail and specificity as she later uses to paint the plural world of New York in the 90s and aughts and, later still, an imagined and dystopic but also eerily familiar future. Giselle continues her performance art projects into her new life in NYC, where her identity as an artist is challenged and influenced by the art world. It’s not that fame is at the center of Giselle’s ambitions, but she does need money, she does need access if she wants to keep making the art she wants to make. She wants, and should not be faulted for this, an audience. She ends up in a relationship with Holger Salles, a man 15 years her senior who has been successful in the art world, but of course he has, it’s designed to fawn over men like him — white, independently wealthy, ultimately apolitical. Here, Ko sharply examines the intersections of art and capitalism, how institutions wield arts grants like weapons. I feel like we all want to believe art exists outside of this system of empire making, but it doesn’t always. Art can just as easily be used as tools for gentrification and suppression of dissent as it can be to fight them. Memory Piece makes this clear. Giselle’s art, still ambitious and grand, loses some of its bite when she accepts a massive grant, becomes the type of performance wealthy liberals might think of as revolutionary. Again though, Ko is deft in how she portrays these characters’ flaws, never overly condemning of them but rather critical with nuance, with empathy. Giselle is naive to fall into the traps of the supposedly “necessary” evils of the art world, but it’s easy to understand why. And then still, by novel’s end, Ko has you believing those evils aren’t so necessary at all and even that it’s not too late for her characters to realize it. Next, Jackie’s section, which shuffles back in time to overlap with some of the same years as Giselle’s, covers the dot-com boom, all three women living in NYC but in their own worlds. Jackie is skeptical of but also immersed in the dangerous liaisons between tech and capitalism, the novel’s villains hovering just at the periphery of her story. Her internal dilemmas about the work she does heighten when she and Ellen become lovers. Ellen, always pushing Giselle and Jackie to imagine different worlds and new futures, challenges Jackie. But she’s imperfect, too. Ko never designates one of these women as the hero or fault-free moral compass for the story but rather making them human, never devices. Jackie becomes entangled with Ellen while still entangled with Diane, who may be far away, but not to Jackie, who has long lived in computers, Ko’s development of Jackie’s queerness and early queer desires is all tied up in the character’s genuine love for computers: “These, Jackie knew were secrets. That she loved a computer. That she named the computer Arlene after her third-grade teacher, who had floppy curls and a kind smile and wore corduroy pants that swished like soft breath when she walked by.” Memory Piece contains one of my favorite depictions of online long distance romance, a queer experience very near and dear to my heart. The way Ko writes the cybersex and cyberflirtations Jackie and Diane share are every bit as erotic and fully limned as the “real life” sex Jackie later has with Ellen. And when it comes to the latter, Memory Piece also contains one of my favorite descriptions of what it’s like to have sex with a longtime friend, another distinctly queer experience: “There are things you don’t realize about someone you’ve known for years until you have sex with them, things that surprise you. Like the fact that licking Ellen’s neck makes her shiver, how her sounds are soft and whimpering and small. How much of a turn-on it is to suck on Ellen’s hard little clit, to slap her thigh, to watch her gaze and expand and hold as you move above her, to make bossy, motormouth Ellen go quiet.” I’ll stop there, though the paragraph continues splendidly. In the final section, we move into an imagined future so tethered to reality I hesitate to call it science-fiction, even if it’s set in the 2040s. I’ve already alluded to its strange familiarity. In summary, we learn everything leading up to the time and place we suddenly find Ellen in: a New York City whose borough borders are violently enforced by cops and checkpoints, the entire country run by a corporate empire that could be analogous to Amazon or Meta or some combination of the corporate conglomerations that already hold too much power in real life. That summary of the buildup isn’t just realistic; a lot of it is stuff that has already happened. And even the more extreme ends of Ko’s dystopia are rooted in reality. In real life, New York City might not currently look like the version she imagines, but this rendering is strikingly similar to occupied Palestine under apartheid. In the novel, people have to pass through checkpoints as a regular part of life. They’re subject to forced and violent evictions from their homes (already happening in NYC, by the way), and people wear rubber costume masks to hide from pervasive digital surveillance. People can be arrested and detained without reason. The government-backed algorithm feeds its population a steady stream of disinformation. The hellscape of Memory Piece terrifies not because it’s plausible but because so much of it is already happening. Memory Piece is queer not only in content but in form, its playful approach to craft not quite experimental but nonetheless subtly imaginative and nonconforming. Each of the three main sections are crafted in distinct ways. Giselle’s part is told in third person, past tense, follows a more or less traditional form and structure if considered in a vacuum, though none of Memory Piece should be considered in a vacuum. Jackie’s section then moves into third person, present tense. The dialogue in her section doesn’t bear quotation marks, and chapters within it are divided by seasons. Ellen’s chapter, largely taking place in that imagined future and when the characters are in their seventies, is told in first person, past tense. None of these choices feel arbitrary or overwrought in their execution. Jackie’s section is indeed where everything begins to accelerate, becoming more urgent, more inescapable, and the use of present tense highlights that. Each character and their story is compelling and developed well enough on their own for the novel to sometimes feel like three books stitched together, but that stitching is like intricate embroidery work, Ko’s craft and ability to connect dots and lay breadcrumbs making it all ultimately come together as a cohesive tapestry. I’m jumping around a lot in this review, and it’s by design, an attempt to mimic something the novel does so well in its constantly touching but also distinct sections. The book — while not told exactly nonlinearly but rather with a forward progression that sometimes rewinds just a bit before moving forward again — indeed shapeshifts in certain craft choices. But the throughlines that provide its masterful stitching keep it from feeling like your typical alternating perspectives novel, even if that’s technically what it is. Memory Piece understands the power of the collective, as well as the power of an archive, which becomes one of its central tenets. On the micro level, Giselle attempts to create a self-archive with the titular Memory Piece. Lene is also built on the concept of archiving one’s life. But remembering and preserving truth and historical record becomes even more urgent and more macro later in the novel, when the powers at be keep trying to destroy the past to preserve the status quo. Memory Piece underscores that all memories, all of it that came before, matters. Not just the events reported on in the news but the interpersonal moments, too. Ancestors, past lovers, past homes, all of it matters. An archive becomes Jackie and Giselle’s greatest work, and through Sola, Ellen has also built something that’ll survive her, that’ll survive even if the building itself technically falls.

Memory Piece by Lisa Ko is out now.

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Kayla Kumari Upadhyaya is the managing editor of Autostraddle and a lesbian writer of essays, short stories, and pop culture criticism living in Orlando. She is the assistant managing editor of TriQuarterly, and her short stories appear or are forthcoming in McSweeney's Quarterly Concern, Joyland, Catapult, The Offing, and more. Some of her pop culture writing can be found at The A.V. Club, Vulture, The Cut, and others. You can follow her on Twitter or Instagram and learn more about her work on her website.

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  1. Kayla’s commitment to giving rave reviews to the most wretched novels is truly admirable <3

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What Is a Girlypop Masc?

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The queer community is no stranger to constructing our own vernacular. Historically, we’ve had to refer to one another by innocuous labels like “friend of Dorothy” to identify one another, or utilize the hanky code or various other stages of dress to clarify both who we are and what we are into.

In lesbian community, these terms have not just been for identifying one another in the wild, but for participating in a queer subculture of identity and relationships. Butch and femme are the most significant of such terms, coming to prominence in working-class communities and communities of color in the 1940s and 50s. Over time, other terms that fall under either (or neither) of these umbrellas have come to be used with each passing generation: soft butch, stone butch, futch, stud, stem, high femme, chapstick lesbian, lipstick lesbian, et cetera ad infinitum. Most recently, with the advent of TikTok, terms have expanded even further.

For those within Gen Z and/or on TikTok, familiarity with the “hey mamas” lesbian is likely. As defined by Them: “‘Hey mamas’ lesbians can be distinguished by their fashion (think snapback, sports jersey, and long hair in a bun to show off their undercut) and exaggerated masc swagger, i.e. posting thirst traps on social media of them biting their bottoms lips and saying ‘hey mamas’ to a theoretical femme on the other side of the camera.” While the “hey mamas” term originated around 2020, a newer label for a subgenre of masculine lesbian has developed over the past year or so, known as the “girlypop masc.”

A girlypop masc, as TikTok seems to define it, is a masculine-presenting lesbian or butch who, despite dressing masculinely, is in fact very feminine in behavior — “girlypop” being a slang term to refer to someone who is openly queer, or to a female or effeminate person. Popularized by the TikToker @whatsuplavren, videos portraying a girlypop masc often feature a lesbian in masculine dress — think cargo shorts, muscle tees, oversized collared shirts — doing something stereotypically feminine, such as dancing provocatively, being the little spoon, or gesturing limply with their wrist.

The term has gained momentum and popularity among masculine-presenting lesbians who feel seen by the term’s allowance for masculinity and femininity to coexist in their identity. Also categorized as a “twink masc” or a “sassy masc,” the terminology exists for those lesbians who enjoy masculine dress but who also wish to have their femininity (and for some, their identity as women) validated. I can only speak from personal experience, but as someone who categorizes herself as a masc lesbian and who is friends with other masc lesbians and butches, I have heard this point of view authenticated. However, I have also heard criticism of the term, warning that it can be infantilizing and invalidating to lesbians who pride themselves on their butchness and masculinity.

So, what is the origin of the girlypop masc, and what are the arguments for and against it?

Where Did ‘Girlypop Masc’ Come From? Plus, a Little History Lesson

While browsing a digital archive can complicate locating the exact origin of something, it appears the term was popularized by the TikTok creator @whatsuplavren. The majority of Lavren’s content concerns itself with representing masculine lesbians with a “feminine side.” Much of their content features them dancing to songs by artists like Chappell Roan or Billie Eilish, or videos with captions such as “when you think you’re getting a masc but you’re really getting a fem,” that portray the creator in boyish clothes seeking affection and “babying” from their femme partner.

The comment sections on these videos are varied, to say the least. Some comments are overjoyed at the term, proclaiming that they too identify with it, or that such lesbians who would categorize themselves this way are their ideal type. Other popular lesbian/queer TikTok creators have utilized this term for engagement as well, including but not limited to @emgracedawg, @__callmejo___, and @sandykeayes.

Whereas the “hey mamas” trope proliferated during quarantine TikTok, it never quite existed as a term used to self-describe so much as a term to critique a certain type of masc-presenting lesbian (as Them puts it, “white and other non-Black lesbians who adopt the aesthetics and language of Black and brown masc lesbians, often taking on a persona that feels inorganic and inauthentic at best, and appropriative at worst”). Girlypop masc in fact seems a welcome association for many online lesbians, who proudly utilize the term in their content and identification.

As I said, creating a sexual and gendered vocabulary tied to lesbian and queer identification is no new pastime. As J. Halberstam writes in Female Masculinity, “[I]t has been the butch-femme couple that has signified and made visible and articulate an active and complex desire between women” (115). The chapter in the book from which I draw this quote, “Even Stone Butches Get the Blues,” is an essential read (in my opinion) on learning about the history and implementation of butch/femme codes. The origin of such gender relations that came about in the 1940s and 50s, and was rejected widely by lesbian feminists in the 1970s, has undergone another transformation with the advent of the 2010s and 20s’ widening acceptance of queerness as well as social media access.

I’m no gender theorist; I’m just a lesbian with a TikTok account. But from being on TikTok, I have seen a massive favorability towards labeling in this way — though, the word “butch” seems much more lacking in association than the term “masc.” Of course, everyone’s personal choices for self-identification are their own business, but it does raise a question as to why it seems butch is out, and masc is in. More on that later. For now, let’s examine those in favor of the “girlypop masc.”

The Pro-Girlypop Masc Side

I’m not the Pew Research Center, so my polling is limited to those I know in person or who follow me on social media. So this article can’t display a full-faced calculation of just how the lesbian community at large thinks of this term. However, in the conversations I’ve conducted, or seen conducted in videos or those videos’ comment sections, I have seen much love for the term.

For those in favor, the consensus seems to sway towards an excitement for existing outside an expected binary gender assignment. My friend Ana, who self-describes most adequately with the term “dyke,” explains that, for her, it’s a result of struggling to find one’s queer identity in a sea of heterosexual expectations. For straight people, predictably, lesbianism is reduced to stereotypes: the hypermasculine, man-hating butch, for instance. Hatred of masculine women and woman-adjacent people runs deep in heteropatriarchal cultures. It’s viewed as unnatural and unbecoming — however, it is also a quick and easy way for people within the community to identify one another in the wild.

Ana makes a salient point that I don’t disagree with: For her, growing up, presenting masculinely was the one surefire way to be identified as a lesbian. Not having to come out (for the most part) in public, because she knows she will always be seen as gay due to her preferred uniform of oversized hoodies, boys’ shorts, and Carharrt hats — this was an important fashion design for her. Again, in line with Halberstam’s thoughts, who says that while it may seem “unfruitful” to see lesbianism as inherently masculine, it’s necessary “to acknowledge that historically within what we have called lesbianism, masculinity has played an important role” (119).

However, as Ana grew up and into her lesbianism, recognition of her femininity came fast and with unexpected power. For her, being recognized as a woman is crucial to her presentation as a masculine lesbian. Despite masculine clothes, that doesn’t detract from her pride to be a woman, to be a lesbian woman specifically. For her, the term “girlypop masc” allows her to bridge the gap of gender in her presentation.

Many other lesbians I spoke with think the same. Some said they have felt expectation from past partners to “act like a man” because they are masculine or butch — when in reality, they feel much like “princesses,” and value being seen as masculine women rather than men and that there is a clear difference between the two that they want validated. Their excitement at the term comes from being seen specifically, still, as women.

Others I’ve talked to say they enjoy the term’s ability to transcend gender identity as well as gender expression — that the term can be used for “tboys” who still “want to be in female community and solidarity.” A few non-binary lesbians I’ve spoken with say they enjoy the term’s fluidity, how it allows them to swim between their own sense of masculinity and femininity, in a manner that doesn’t require explicit choice between the two.

For me, at first, I found similar enjoyment from the term. I can only truly speak on my own experience with gender expression and identity, and what I would say is that, I have been associated with the term girlypop masc since before it was even a concrete term. Once a friend of mine looked at me incredulously, then said, “You know, you’re masc but you’re masc in the way a flamboyant gay man is masc. You’re kind of like a twink.”

I’ve since found humor and pride in categorizing as such.My closest friend, who identifies as bakla (a Filipino gender defined most often as a “non-conforming male, effeminate gay man, or third gender”), and I have routinely been corralled together as the Twinks. Our activities have included dancing to Charli XCX at nightclubs, sniffing poppers, and having weekly Drag Race nights togethers; such things not just associated with femininity, but with a particular gay, male femininity.

So for me, I at first found girlypop masc an amusing, observant categorization. However, I never felt fully comfortable with the way I was seeing it used on social media and couldn’t put my finger on why. As I investigated further, I found the other side of the argument.

The Anti-Girlypop Masc Side

TikTok fashion influencer @claire_holt12 came under fire last year for claiming “no one likes to say butch” — in response, many butches and other lesbians jumped to the word’s defense. In particular came TikToker @gabbyisbutch, who says in a stitched video response to Claire’s: “It’s because of old butches and old studs of history that ‘masc lesbians’ get to be masc lesbians.” They then go on to say Claire (and others who may think like her) should thank older butches for paving the way for “masc lesbians” to identify as such, and finishes the video with a salient point: “Because saying ‘I’m not butch, I’m masc,’ sounds a lot like saying ‘I’m not a lesbian, I’m gay.’”

Much of the critique of the term’s popularity comes from a concern that has deep, impacted roots in lesbian culture and history. In inquiring about why some folks may be against “girlypop masc”, many of the butches I’ve spoken to personally or seen conversing online echo similar sentiments: a worry that the term, despite its apparent lightheartedness, is in fact a mask for internalized homophobia and externalized anti-butch ideals.

While the word “discourse” when applied to online circles certainly instills a cold chill of fear into my spine, much discourse does abound about the possible unexpected effects of using terms like these. The main issue taken seems to be that, rather than liberating, the term is “fetishizing” or “objectifying” — turning lesbians who may fall into this category as, well, just that. A category, rather than a person. There is also concern that the term falls into similar anti-butch and anti-lesbian ideas that heteropatriarchal structures often force on us all. That the “masculine woman” is only acceptable if she can prove womanhood by engaging in traits and activities that are considered feminine. I have seen comments in girlypop masc video comment sections even decrying that this is the ideal masc lesbian, and that they don’t want to date someone who “acts like a man.”

Obviously, this is a problematic take, and in many ways feels like the lesbian version of “not like other girls” — “I may be a lesbian, but don’t worry, I’m not one of those lesbians” or “I would never date one of those lesbians.” Hatred of butches and masculine/GNC lesbians is not new, nor is it exclusive to heterosexual cisgender outsiders. Like Halberstam expresses, “Many lesbians have seen and still do see the butch dyke as an embarrassment…” (120). Though their book was originally published in 1998 (and republished in 2018 for its 20th anniversary), this point rings true even now. While mainstream television series and movies are warming up to lesbian representation, much of that representation is still for more feminine-presenting individuals, and femme/femme couples. Even prominent lesbian media (looking at you, L Word) is reticent to feature butches.

Many of the butches I’ve spoken to reject the word, too, as unnecessary. There is and always has been room for femininity within butchness, or variations of it. In the butch bible, Stone Butch Blues, Leslie Feinberg even says, “After a while you see how many different ways there are for butches to be.” Many believe the idea that a new term must be created separate from butch to incorporate feminine ideals is disregarding butch’s history within lesbian and queer circles and reducing both butch and femme to mere aesthetics, when historically and culturally they have been so much more than that.

To reiterate, I can again speak only truly of my own opinions and experience, but these points hit the nail on the head for me in regards to why I could never fully get behind the term. While the term itself is not inherently anti-butch, or intentionally so, I have seen negative reception against butches from those who would celebrate the term. While for me, and plenty of other masculine-presenting lesbians and butches, being able to be feminine is part of our gender presentation, for many others it is not. And they are among some of the most maligned in our community: by outsiders and insiders alike. I have seen several butches on TikTok highly reject the term, stating their masculinity is a deliberate choice, and they want it celebrated — not that they have hatred for femininity, but in a world that replies to masculine women and AFAB folks with brutal violence, they have fought for this presentation.

Another Halberstam: “[W]hy should we necessarily expect butches suddenly to access some perfect and pleasurable femaleness when everywhere else in their social existence they are denied access to an unproblematic feminine subjectivity?”

A Girlypop Masc Conclusion…?

At the end of the day, labels and terms are created for us to categorize ourselves in ways we feel most comfortable. If being a girlypop masc feels liberating, that’s fantastic! And if it feels like a cage, that’s okay, too. The important root to keep coming back to is understanding how people self-identity — not identifying them without their input, and on another note, not “ranking” those identities by what we want to see and what we don’t.

Butches and other masculine lesbians have paved the way for all lesbians to express their joy, their lives, their appearance. We cannot turn against them — I am a fierce protector of butches, and allowing butches to just be is something the contemporary lesbian community (and arguably the historical lesbian community) can sometimes struggle to do.

Unfortunately, labels created by humans will never retain the same fluidity or nuance as humans themselves. Rather than try to stamp a definitive Right or Wrong category onto a word, examination on a word’s meaning to the self seems crucial. If you are a proponent of the term girlypop masc, examine why the term feels good. None of us are free from prejudiced or complicated views — after all, no matter our personal experiences, we were all raised in a society overwhelmingly unwelcoming to queer people, especially those of us who seem to go against expectations of apple pie American womanhood.

We don’t exist in a vacuum, so our terms inherently can’t either. The reason so many terms exist in our community is because we, as lesbians of all genders and presentations, exist outside the traditional norm. We are all enemies of a heteropatriarchal structure, no matter how feminine we may be in dress or act. To turn against one another is not what needs to happen. While we should all be free to use the terms that feel most true to ourselves, it is also important to understand the history of the words we do use, and to keep those histories in mind when we consider labeling others, especially those we do not know.

My conclusion on the term girlypop masc? I don’t know. The one belief I walk away from this article with is that it is crucial for us to educate ourselves on the history of our communities, if we ever want to believe we can truly be a community.

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  1. Phew, this article was exhausting for me and made me so happy I’m largely off social media. Anything that’s helping people find identity and fulfillment without hurting others is worthwhile. On the other hand, I personally found the odyssey of flipping through ever more rarefied, intellectualized, and specific internet subcultures to try to figure out who I was stultifying. Masc, butch, femme, girlypop, all are a way to try to redefine a ‘right’ way of being a person when the most beautiful, expansive definition of queerness is freeing yourself from those expectations. Except for practical dating concerns like figuring out what reads as queer in your town, I’m much happier knowing any way I want to present myself that’s comfortable or fulfilling is the right way for me to be a queer woman. Even if I’m throwing others and myself by getting a butch haircut and suddenly discovering I love wearing sundresses in the summer

  2. Your blog has become an indispensable resource for me. I’m always excited to see what new insights you have to offer. Thank you for consistently delivering top-notch content!

  3. This is why new slang and labels are so scary to me, they each probably have at least one master’s thesis of history and unpacking involved…
    Hell, before I realized I was trans, I was anxiously posting on social media asking if it was appropriation for “just a slightly gnc guy” to get and wear the stereotypical striped thigh high “programmer socks” associated with trans women…. 🤣

    • (that said this is a really nice exploration of the term. I hadn’t heard it before but I am not on tiktok. It’s really nice and academic, which is a compliment from me.)

  4. I GET OT DUDE. I joke I have a stereotypical gay man like a butch twink now that I think about it way of partying. I’m still a top but I like the idea of doing drugs and going to a rave because threats my music scene not Tegan Sara (not poppers because that’s faggy with opening the ass cheek)

  5. I love the evolution of language in our community, especially online. I’m not on TikTok so I’d not heard about this before – great article!

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Every Gay Group Chat Has These Archetypes

a gay group chat

Keeping up with my gay group chats is basically a part time job. Mine are basically all just different configurations of the same core group of people. All of my group chats have at least one of the following archetypes, and I bet yours do, too. Tag yourself in the comments. You might even be more than one.


The Algorithm Ruiner

This is me, and I am this. Most of my friends know better than to actually click on any TikToks or Reels I send in the gc. I have a predilection for exceptionally cursed content. From cringe lesbian influencer couples to Christian content creators, you can count on me to drop links that literally no one wants to click out of fear it’ll ruin their algorithm AKA make their algorithm look like mine. Us Algorithm Ruiners can’t help it! We’re allergic to “good” content, and we’re devoted to imposing our “bad” content on you.

The Keysmasher

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Voice Memo Radio Hour Host

We all have that one person who is basically running a podcast in the group chat, sending voice memos with reckless abandon. Several in a row, sent at odd hours, some lasting 11+ minutes. The Voice Memo Radio Hour Host knows no limits, and we are their dutiful audience.

The Private Investigaytor

They know who’s dating who before the hard launch, which couples are breaking up before those couples even know, where your ex is working now, and where to look for the good goss. The Private Investigaytor is who you go to if you need to find out if someone is gay or single and when and where they were born for birth chart purposes.

The Instigaytor

You know, the person who’s not just spilling tea but brewing it in the first place. The hater, the shady lady, the shit stirrer. The Instigaytor is extremely fun so long as you’re not the target of their trash talk, but there’s no way to guarantee they aren’t talking shit about you in another group chat.

The Friendly Ghost

This is the person who disappears for days on end — maybe even WEEKS — and then re-emerges as if they were never gone. They’re either a top, a butch, a Sagittarius, or some combination of all three.

The Non Sequeertur

You will simply never get this person to stay on topic, and we love them for it. Not even predictive text could predict what they’ll say next. None of us can! I find there to be a lot of overlap between the Voice Memo Radio Hour Host and the Non Sequeertur. This person loves tapbacks, too.

The Live Texter

Whether they’re watching a movie, a show, listening to an album, reading an article, or on a literal date, the Live Texter is going to let you know exactly what they think and exactly how they feel about every single second of the thing they’re experiencing. How do their thumbs move that fast! We can’t know!

The Fit Checker

Listen some of us just need to check our fits for all occasions!!! (This is a good person to get selfie and/or thirst trap advice from btw.)

The Archivist

This is the keeper of the queer historical record. The keeper of the receipts. The Archivist remembers every inside joke the group chat has ever had and is typically the one to periodically update the gc name to one of those inside jokes. Don’t piss off The Archivist; they’re all-knowing, and they remember everything (and have the screenshots to back it up).

The Reservationist

This person in the group chat will always ALWAYS make a reservation for group brunch/dinner/etc, even if it’s for a restaurant that doesn’t even get busy. They know there’s power in planning. For group chats where everyone lives in other cities, The Reservationist typically takes the lead on planning IRL trips to see each other.

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  1. It’s been a while since I’ve had a gay group chat larger than four people, but I’m definitely an Archivist (with some live tweeter and gay ghost tendencies)

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Mini Crossword Still Uses the Laughing/Crying Emoji

Or like, it will be, but it’s not going to be upset by it, you know?

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I’m the Most Popular Person at This Suburban Target (Because I’m Wearing a Tee That Says ‘I Heart Hot Moms’)

I had purchased the shirt while on a trip with my ex-girlfriend, who is not a mother. On this trip, we visited her mother and her grandmother, who I apparently offended. Things were not going well. It was probably a sign the relationship wasn’t for much longer. We were walking around the beach, still cold in May, trying to make the best of things.

In a touristy t-shirt shop in Virginia Beach, it glimmered out from a stack of tees with american flags and eagles or boring drinking jokes. I was drawn to it. I found my size. The lettering, marbled in yellow, white, blue, and pink was perfect. Without the yellow, it would have been the colors of the trans flag. I bought it for just $10. From what I remember, my ex was somewhere between rolling her eyes and not knowing what to say. I told her I obviously wouldn’t wear it around her mom.

It wasn’t until we were back home that I began wearing the shirt in earnest. I’d wear it while working out, mostly, or working around the house. That is, until one day when I had to run an errand for work deep in the country, like a 45 minute drive outside of Pittsburgh. When I parked in the person’s driveway, I had to watch out for chickens. I collected the boxes of merch I’d come for and chit-chatted a little with the lovely country queer who was helping me out. On my way home, I needed to stop somewhere for some household items, so Google Maps pulled up a Target in some suburb I’d never stopped in before.showed a Target on the way back, one in some suburb I’d never stopped in before. So, there I went.

More men than usual were looking at me, but it wasn’t with the either kind of oh-you’re-here-and-you-look-kinda-alt-maybe-I’m-interested looks I get from dudes in their late twenties, thirties, and forties or any kind of casual acknowledgement of hey-we’re-sharing-a-space-while-shopping kind of look. No, these were double-takes, nervous smiles, wide-eyed too-long stares. I looked down at my, let’s be real, braless but also relatively flat, chest.

“I Heart Hot Moms”

So, that was it.

The looks from the more normie women were subtler. Either they were too busy to care, or they gave the shirt a puzzled or concerned glance and kicked up the speed of their legging-wrapped legs. If I was allowed some conjecture, which, I’m wearing this shirt in a Target already so we’re already here, this was a great litmus test for identifying bisexual or queer suburban women, because some women with shopping carts stuffed with Capri Sun and other items indicating a family life (or chaotic bisexual addiction to juice, I guess) gave me wry little smiles from behind the straws of their Starbucks frappes. This shirt had actual hot moms in Target smiling at me!

It was a lot more attention than I ever have gotten in a Target. I was popular! Popular with hot, suburban, bisexual moms! Apparently, expressing your appreciation for people you think are hot via cheesy joke t-shirt is a tactic you can try, one I’m hopeful is maybe more funny than creepy in this case.

Then, as I grabbed what was probably just oat milk, toilet paper, and pop from the shelves, I rolled my cart past a few Target employees, their alternative lifestyle haircuts indicating some potential affiliation with queerdom. They gave me big smiles or nodded from behind masks. Also masked, I smiled with my eyes and nodded to acknowledge them.

After a quick run through the self checkout, I was ready to return to the anonymity of my good old Subaru hatchback, but on the way out, the employee on receipt checking gave me a broad smile. They had the slightly tan look of someone who gets outdoors a lot, and they had shoulder-length hair in a butch way. You know what I mean.

“I like your shirt.”

“Thank you. I didn’t realize I was wearing it.”

They closed their eyes when they smiled. They got it. The way this situation wasn’t even some intentional act of queer fuckery, but was just something that happened to happen. I wished them a wonderful day and went out into the sparkling sunshine and the heat of parking lot asphalt.

In case this was unclear, I do in fact heart hot moms, and I’m wishing all the hot moms out there a very good Mother’s Day. Oh, and yes, you can bet I’m wearing the shirt today.

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  1. Ugh I love this so much. Well done you. I have a thing for MILFs (who doesn’t???) and got a sticker that says “MILF” for my car. But it doesn’t say “I <3 MILFs” just “MILF” so who knows what ppl think!!!

    • I love that you got a sticker that just says MILF – mysterious, potentially labeling yourself as such.

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Quiz: Which Drag Race Queen Is Your Mother?

May is for mothering, or so I’ve been told. But have you ever thought about the thin line between being a mother and… being Mother (and yes the capitalization there is intentional).

Having — or being — a mother is great, whether biological or chosen, and if you’re on good terms with yours then today might be a good day to reach out.  But to truly Mother, you must be aspirational.

Gays love layering meanings on top of words that already exist, a topic of which I’m sure has to do with surviving decades of institutional homophobia, transphobia, and everything that our ancestors were forced to endure while living out-loud in the corners and shadows. And most certainly there’s a bright queer graduate student who’s turned this into a dissertation or thesis somewhere! But for our basic bitch purposes right now, Mother can be defined in three ways:

/’məTHər/

  1. noun. A parent in relationship to their child or children, chosen or otherwise.
  2. proper noun. A word used in the same manner of which someone from a previous generation of internet might have said “goals.” A distant celebrity or otherwise “known figure” with characteristics one hopes to imitate or be like.
  3. adjective. A descriptor of thirst and wanton desire, most often applied to a person with specific feminine qualities (including but not limited to: immaculate aesthetic taste, bawdy irreverence,  a cold exterior just waiting to be melted by an eager young hopeful) who is no less than 10 years older than the person describing them. Of note, this is not entirely dissimilar from Mommi (a sapphic play on the gay use of “Daddy”) — though each word has their own distinct iterations and tone.

Sitting at the center of this Venn diagram are the legendary queens of RuPaul’s Drag Race. And so, I dedicate this quiz to them.


Which Drag Race Queen Is Your Mother?

Do me a favor! Close your eyes for a second. Imagine it's Mother's Day. What are you having for brunch?(Required)
And now pick a cocktail or mocktail to go with it:(Required)
What's your favorite flower?(Required)
Pick a lesbian romance:(Required)
Pick a 90s sitcom:(Required)
Of the options below, which is your favorite "fancy" dessert?(Required)
Of the options below, which is your favorite niche color?(Required)
Pick a Barbie dream house:(Required)
Pick a vegetable to turn into a sex joke:(Required)
Alright now! This summer you are going to "summer." Where are we heading?(Required)
Not to be a cliché or anything, but you knew I had to do it! The time has come... for you to lip sync for your lifeeeeee! What song are did the universe give you?(Required)
We are Mother. We are tired. We are going to bed early. Pick a night routine:(Required)
And Finally! In case of a tie-breaker! Which Drag Race Queen do you think is your Mother? (Optional)

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  1. Huh. I said I wanted Jinkx for My Mother, but ended up w/ Sasha Colby.

    “It’s not that you’re better than everyone else in the room, it’s that… well yeah, maybe you are a little bit better than everyone else in the room.”

    With my inferiority complex?! You’re going to have to sell me on this…

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19 Queer Books About Losing a Parent

This time of year can be especially hard for folks who have lost a parent. The death of a parent can be grieved in so many different ways, and for queer and trans people in particular, there can often be additional layers of complications to this experience. The books below make it clear there is no one way to process the death of a parent or rebuild a life after. The characters and real people below all confront and work through — and don’t work through! — loss in their own ways, but there’s universality in their specificity. The books below are organized into three sections — books about losing a mother, losing a father, and losing both parents — and cover the genre spectrum, including literary fiction, memoir, poetry, thriller, YA, and even romance. In some of these books, the death of a parent is like a haunting, not necessarily the central plot or story of the book but a significant emotional presence throughout. Others deal with the death of a parent more directly, making it the primary narrative. The list is not exhaustive, so please shout out any of your favorite queer books about losing a parent in the comments.


Queer Books About Losing a Mother

We Do What We Do in the Dark by Michelle Hart

We Do What We Do in the Dark by Michelle Hart

Yes, this is a novel about a college freshman embarking on an affair with a much older woman, but the death of protagonist Mallory’s mother haunts the story subtly in the background. Sex and grief often go hand in hand, and We Do What We Do in the Dark knows this well.


How We Fight for Our Lives by Saeed Jones

How We Fight for Our Lives by Saeed Jones

The fourth section of Saeed Jones’ much-accoladed memoir details the pain and complex emotional journey of losing his mother and dealing with the aftermath of that loss. Saeed is a poet, and you know it when reading his nonfiction work. Here you’ll find a stunning portrayal of parent loss.


Girls Like Girls by Hayley Kiyoko

Girls Like Girls by Hayley Kiyoko

Written by pop star Hayley Kiyoko and inspired by her early hit of the same name, Girls Like Girls follows closeted queer teenager Coley in the aftermath of the death of her mother when she’s forced to move to rural Oregon.


True Love and Other Impossible Odds by Christina Li

True Love and Other Impossible Odds by Christina Li 

Protagonist Grace Tang loses her mother just before her freshman year of college in this YA romance. Grace subsequently tries to hack love by creating an algorithm for relationships but quickly learns the heart isn’t so easily programmed, growing increasingly closer to her coworker Julia. The book jumps between this time in Grace’s life and the time when her mother was still alive.


Find Me by Rosie O’Donnell

Find Me by Rosie O'Donnell

Though not always at the forefront of her memoir, Rosie O’Donnell grapples with the death of her mother when she was a young girl throughout Find Me.


Time Is a Mother by Ocean Vuong

Time Is a Mother by Ocean Vuong

This poetry collection is one of the most poignant literary explorations of the concept of exploring deep personal loss aside bigger communal loss — both rendered intimately on the page by Ocean Vuong and covering his grief about the death of his mother as well as societal grief.


Where Am I Now?: True Stories of Girlhood and Accidental Fame by Mara Wilson

Where Am I Now?: True Stories of Girlhood and Accidental Fame by Mara Wilson

Among the many topics of the essays in Mara Wilson’s memoir are ruminations on the significance of losing her mother at an early age.


Crying in H Mart by Michelle Zauner

Crying in H Mart by Michelle Zauner

If you’re looking for a book about losing a mother and can only get one at this time, you should get this one. This memoir really is so situated in the heartache of motherloss and all the messy feelings it unearths. It will have you crying in just about any grocery store.


Queer Books About Losing a Father

Mostly Dead Things by Kristen Arnett

Mostly Dead Things by Kristen Arnett

I am married to the author of this novel about a lesbian in Florida who takes over her father’s taxidermy business after he commits suicide, but believe me when I say its explorations of death and grief are profound. The book injects humor into unexpected places and turns taxidermy into a gorgeous metaphor for how we preserve, reconstruct, honor, and transform the dead.


Fun Home by Alison Bechdel

Fun Home by Alison Bechdel

A true classic in the gay books about dead parents canon, Alison Bechdel’s Fun Home is a must-read for anyone who has experienced significant loss of any kind. The graphic memoir tracks Bechdel discovering in college that her father is also gay and closeted. A few weeks after she realizes this, he dies from what appears to be suicide.


Death Valley by Melissa Broder

Death Valley by Melissa Broder

This brilliant novel and playful work of autofiction by Melissa Broder isn’t about a father who has died but rather a father who is dying. The protagonist absconds to the desert to process her frustrating feeling of limbo and grief — and to work on a novel about grief — and encounters a mystical cactus that points her not toward answers so much as more questions. Her father has been in the ICU for an extended period of time following a bad accident, and the book also contends with chronic illness through the protagonist’s husband. It’s a short, gripping book that’s easy to get lost in.


City of Laughter by Temim Fruchter

City of Laughter by Temim Fruchter

I cannot stop recommending this novel, which is about four generations of Jewish women in the same family and the silences they maintain and run up against. It’s also steeped in the grief of the queer protagonist, who has just lost her father with whom she shared a close kinship, forcing her to reckon with her fractured relationship with her mother.


Directed by Desire: The Collected Poems of June Jordan by June Jordan

Directed by Desire by June Jordan

Obviously this compendium touches on a lot more than parental loss, but poems about her mother’s suicide crop up from time to time in June Jordan’s body of work. You can get a taste of one online, with “Ghaflah,” one of the many poems featured in Directed by Desire.


Long Live the Tribe of Fatherless Girls by T Kira Māhealani Madden

Long Live the Tribe of Fatherless Girls by T Kira Madden

This is one of my favorite memoirs of the past five years and, honestly, of all time. In it, T Kira Māhealani Madden grapples with all sorts of complexities in parent-child dynamics, including addiction. It’s a book about family in many configurations, and it’s guided by the grief of losing her father.


Lost & Found: Reflections on Grief, Gratitude, and Happiness by Kathryn Schulz

Lost & Found: Reflections on Grief, Gratitude, and Happiness by Kathryn Schulz

This award-winning memoir follows Kathryn Schulz as she falls in love with her wife, with whom she starts building a life together. But her life is upended when her father goes into a hospital for a heart condition and dies unexpectedly. The book contends with the fraught intersections of falling in love and falling into deep grief.


Queer Books About Losing Both Parents

When We Were Sisters by Fatimah Asghar

When We Were Sisters by Fatimah Asghar

Fatimah Asghar’s novel follows orphaned siblings Kausar, Aisha, and Noreen as they raise themselves and each other following their parents’ deaths. Their stories are told in gorgeous lyrical prose.


The Miseducation of Cameron Post by Emily M. Danforth

The Miseducation of Cameron Post by Emily M. Danforth

This beloved coming-of-age novel follows young queer girl Cam in Miles City, Montana, who has to move in with her conservative aunt and grandmother after her parents die in a car crash. The book deals with queer coming of age in a small town, conversion therapy, intense young crushes, and more.


Just Like Home by Sarah Gailey

Just Like Home by Sarah Gailey

In this deeply disturbing horror novel, Vera returns to her childhood home to say her goodbyes to her mother who is dying, which is made complicated by the fact that Vera and her mother have long been estranged. Here, Vera also confronts memories of her now-deceased father, who was a notorious serial killer. So, yes, let’s just say parental loss in this book is quite complicated.


Family Meal by Bryan Washington

Family Meal by Bryan Washington

In a strange coincidence, this novel actually also involves a queer protagonist named Cam whose parents died in a car crash when he was young. The Cam of Family Meal though is an adult man, who moves back to his hometown of Houston following the tragic loss of his lover Kai, whose ghost gently haunts Cam. His return to Houston leads Cam back to his childhood friend TJ, whose family took him in after his parents died.

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  1. Feeling a very specific nervous connection with a few of these. Thank you for offering this 💙

  2. Thank you for this list! Do you have any recommendations for books dealing with the loss of homophobic family? They’re alive and well, they just hate you now etc. It’s a real specific kind of loss and I haven’t found much material about it – I’d appreciate anyone’s ideas.

  3. Everyone who clicked on this may also enjoy the podcast Don’t Tell The Babysitter Mom’s Dead– hosted by Buzzfeed Lesbian Brittany Ashley and featuring many queer guests such as Mara Wilson. It’s defunct now but what does exist is really incredible.

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Anatomy of a Queer Sex Scene: Before ‘Love Lies Bleeding’ and ‘Challengers’ There Was ‘Personal Best’

Welcome to Anatomy of a Queer Sex Scene, a series by Drew Burnett Gregory and Kayla Kumari Upadhyaya about queer sex scenes in film. This week, we revisit Robert Towne’s 1982 lesbian classic Personal Best.


Kayla: Let’s do it! Personal Best.

Drew: We actually just watched this movie together in person. And I do think our desire to rewatch was born out of the delicious sweaty eroticism of Love Lies Bleeding and Challengers. It was an easy jump to go back 40 years to this original sweaty gay movie.

Kayla: Yes, it really is one of the best gay sports movies of all time! And one in which perspiration is prominent, so that automatically links it to this sweaty cinema moment we’re having between Love Lies Bleeding and Challengers. It also does the same thing Challengers does in that it makes the sport itself erotic. Much like tennis, track and field is SEX.

Drew: Yes! Even the sex scene itself which we’re here to talk about… the most exciting part is the athletic challenge before even any kissing starts.

Kayla: Yes, because (I assume due to it coming out in 1982) we don’t really get the act of sex itself. We get the foreplay and the aftercare (literal tickling!), but that foreplay is thrilling, even if clothes are on and only hands are touching.

Drew: I also forgot how early in the film the sex happens. So many lesbian movies especially pre-2010 really built up to their lesbianism but this kind of works the opposite way. Early on our two leads are brought together by their shared love of track and it gets sexual quickly.

Kayla: Very quickly! The first night they meet!

Drew: Teenager Chris (Mariel Hemingway) has just choked in the qualifiers and seasoned track star Tory (Patrice Donnelly) very kindly… comforts her.

I love the cut from Chris crying to Chris laughing. A similar thing happens in mostly hetero fave Lady Bird and I find it to be such a satisfying sonic device since inevitably tears and laughter will sound similar.

They’re drinking beer and smoking weed and… watching track. Because yeah everything for them comes back to track, back to competition.

Tory and Chris lounge smoking pot.

Kayla: It is definitely their biggest love and also the thing they’re constantly butting up against in their clandestine (but also lol everyone around them seemingly knows) relationship: Do they choose each other or do they choose track?

There’s a real goofing off vibe at first, but like the crying into laughing, that mixed signal nature is so true to early queer crushes, too. They’re sort of almost bro-ing out. But also there’s a spark. Even when Chris does eventually challenge Tory to an arm wrestle, it’s a mix of tones at first.

Personal Best sex scene: Tory and Chris arm wrestle

Drew: Yes! Bro-ing out is associated with gay guy eroticism, but lesbians do it too! Especially sporty ones!

I just overall feel very seen by this portrayal of lesbianism and lesbian flirting. It’s tender and combative when often we only get tender or seductive. I love sparring as flirting! Not literally, I’m not a boxer, but verbal sparring? The best.

Kayla: Yes! Chris wants to beat her so badly!

Drew: Yeah the arm wrestling begins as genuine competition. And doesn’t let up per se. But there’s a moment where the audience realizes and I think Tory and Chris realize the intensity of the physical connection.

Arm wrestling does require you to be holding hands.

a close up of Tory as she arm wrestles Chris

Kayla: Early on in my relationship with my now wife, I kept challenging her to thumb wars. I never beat her, not even once lol

Maybe all this tennis training will lead me to being able to beat my wife at a thumb war

Drew: Omg Elise and I love a thumb war!

Kayla: Okay, it’s official. With our sample size of two couples, I’m ready to declare thumb wars as lesbian flirtation canon.

Drew: Now that I think about it this is why we play cards. We’re not board game gays per se but it’s fun to compete.

A close up of Chris as she arm wrestles Tory

Kayla: I knew a girl in college who was deeply closeted, much like myself at the time, and in fact the two of us had a lot of unspoken sexual tension. But she was literally ALWAYS challenging people to arm wrestling. I was instantly thinking about how she always did that at college parties when we were rewatching Personal Best.

Drew: Oh my God I love that

For Tory and Chris, it literally starts because Tory claims Chris isn’t as competitive as her. They’re not even being competitive about strength — they’re being competitive ABOUT BEING COMPETITIVE.

Kayla: Yes they really are trying to see who can be the best at trying to be the best.

Personal best sex scene: A super close up on Tory's mouth as they arm wrestle

Drew: Also Tory takes her shirt off to do it. She’s wearing a tank top but still. And Chris takes off her watch. They are undressing for this “sex.” It goes on for awhile and their breathing and moaning is so erotic.

Kayla: Yes! It’s very clearly intended to be a sexual moment, much like some of the sounds and movements on the tennis court in Challengers.

Chris also starts sweating profusely

Super close up on Chris' eyes as they arm wrestle

Drew: Oh yeah once we go to the close ups it’s like INTENSE

I was almost concerned it would end like the arm wrestling in The Fly when fly Jeff Goldblum rips a guy’s arm off lol

It’s not just sexual here it’s a specific type of intense sex.

Personal best sex scene: Tory and Chris pant after finishing their arm wrestling

Kayla: Sex where both people are trying to “win”

Drew: Yes and then afterward Tory immediately goes into pitching her coach to Chris. Back to track!

Kayla: Everything goes back to track!

Personal best sex scene: Tory rests her head next to Chris' chest

Drew: She’s even talking about Chris’ natural talent when she falls into the breathy “Oh fuck… I’m very fucking scared right now… Very scared…” followed by her kissing Chris.

Kayla: It’s a really good kiss! Not in a Challengers way where we’re lingering with a bunch of tongue, but the blocking is really memorable to me, and it all just feels very real.

Personal Best sex scene: Tory and Chris kiss

Drew: Yes! Especially how Tory giggles after and is like “what did you think of that?” and Chris giggles with “I don’t know.”

So many first moves in older lesbian cinema are SO FRAUGHT and this is extremely casual.

Kayla: You get the impression that Tory has done this before, though not much. And Chris hasn’t but has, perhaps, thought about it. But like you said, it ends up being pretty chill. No one is freaking out or spiraling. That same ease with which they were watching track and shooting the shit has returned.

Personal Best Sex scene: Chris and Tory lie next to each other naked after sex

Drew: Yeah and then like you said after the kiss we cut to after. But then there’s some tickling and they start kissing again and it seems like the start of more sex.

That’s also when we see the amazing pelican lamp.

Chris sits up naked (censored) next to a glowing pelican lamp.

Kayla: Obsessed with the pelican lamp

Also full bush because it’s the 80s!!!!!!

Drew: Yes!!

And yet the nudity here feels secondary to those close-ups on the sweaty faces during the arm wrestling.

Kayla: Definitely, that’s when everyone feels way more exposed. The characters, us as the viewers. We’re seeing such a deeply vulnerable part of them during the arm wrestling. The nudity almost then has the same feel as when we get nudity throughout the film in the steam room. It’s just sort of natural, organic. Nothing to blush about.

Personal best sex scene: Tory lies on top of Chris completely naked.

Drew: Exactly.

I love a detailed, graphic sex scene, but I do think Personal Best and Challengers and even Love Lies Bleeding are great examples of eroticism outside of sex acts. There’s plenty of room for that too. Especially when done this well.

Sports are kind of inherently erotic! It’s why even the straightest sports teams feel gay.

Kayla: Yes! Sports are so much about physicality and physical exertion and bodies. And then there’s so much about chemistry usually involved in team sports. How people fit together or interact together. It’s hard not to see the eroticism of it all.

There’s a whole sequence in the film where women are doing the high jump and it’s just so many closeups of their crotches, and in a lesser film it would come off as sort of 70s sexploitation camp, but it doesn’t here.

Drew: There’s a real respect for their athleticism. So even if Robert Towne is horny for them, he’s also valuing what they value and therefore seeing their humanity first.

And, hey, I’m horny for them too. And they’re horny for each other!

Kayla: To bring up another recent film: Drive-Away Dolls was basically poking fun at this exact thing with the soccer team make out party.

Drew: Yes! I’ve never been on a girls soccer team, but I assume that was a documentary.

Kayla: Cinéma vérité for sure.


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Reine #60: Keep Going

An 8-panel comic in the colors of red, green, and black (the Palestinian flag) has various images of people protesting against the war in Gaza. The comic reads: "Keep going. You are not alone. This is your invitation. Freedom is in reach."

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Boobs on Your Tube: ‘Station 19’ Finally Lets Maya and Carina Be Sexy Again

It was a big week for gay TV! The Pretty Little Liars reboot is back with Pretty Little Liars: Summer School and Valerie wrote about how it compares to the original. Drew reviewed the new Netflix mystery series Bodkin which should’ve focused solely on its lesbian character. And Kayla and Riese had updates on Hacks and Under the Bridge!

Our series Very Special Gay Episode is also back with a special 20th anniversary Friends tribute to the show’s lesbian wedding from Kristen Arnett. And the TV Team shared our favorite unconventional ships causing the comments on Autostraddle to tell us they weren’t that unconventional and the comments on Instagram to react in shock and horror. (Shenny will do that, I guess.)

Meanwhile in film, Drew reviewed the new Netflix movie Beautiful Rebel, a biopic about Italian rockstar Gianna Nannini that she thinks you should skip. We’re still talking about Challengers with this tenniscore fashion guide from Kayla. Also Gabe Dunn watched She’s the Man for the first time and Caroline Darya Framke celebrated The Mummy as an important bisexual text 25 years after its release.

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Notes from the TV Team: 

+ My greatest lament about grown-ish — at least this iteration of it — has been the lack of authentic character growth. College is a time of growth and re-invention and, yet, for the most part, the characters on grown-ish are the same people they were when we met them. Well, except Zaara…who last week finally told her parents that she was letting go of their dreams for her. They promptly responded by cutting her off and demanding she repay them the cost of her tuition. Despite the cost, Zaara’s grateful for her independence and plots her next move: studying abroad in Portugal. She even invites Kaela to join her for the summer.

The invite proves my point about this show: Daniella Perkins and Tara Raani have natural chemistry and rather than exploring that — as real college girls would — the show continues to push Kiela and Junior together…literally putting them both back to where they were when this show started. — Natalie

+ Much to my surprise, Special Ops: Lioness has been renewed for a second season, albeit with a shorter title: just Lioness. Despite season one’s ending — in which Cruz seemingly quit — Laysla De Oliveira is slated to be a part of the show’s new season. No word on whether or not Stephanie Nur’s Aaliyah will be par of the show’s sophomore season though. — Natalie

+ Are their any chefbians left in the Top Chef competition? To my knowledge, sadly no. But even in the absence of queer cheftestants, I feel it’s my duty to provide continual updates on Kristen Kish’s ongoing war against sleeves.

Kristen Kish stands next to Tom Colicchio (L-R). She's wearing black pinstripe pants with a black sleeveless blouse.

This week, she donned two outfits: one all black, the other all-white, both sleeveless. A chefbian might not be Top Chef but with a sleeveless Kristen Kish, the gays stay winning. — Natalie


Station 19 Episode 707: “Give It All”

Written by Carmen

Maya and Carina Station 19, feeding each other food while blindfolded

Last week my frustrations with Station 19 hit a boil and maybe… just maybe… I was too hasty in my critiques, maybe I pulled the trigger one week too early. It’s not that I don’t stand by what I said! I still believe that in its final season, Station 19 has sidelined Maya and Carina, saddling them with week after week of a family planning plot that’s felt stuck in a forever limbo.

But I ended last week with a wishlist that we’d finally get Danielle Savre some work worthy of her talents with upcoming return of Maya’s brother, Mason, and the white supremacist cult he’s fallen in with. I remained hopeful that “one day we’ll return to the storyline of Carina being sued by her patient. I’m really hopeful that we’re going to get a few more hot sex scenes before the fire soap’s final bow.” I’m excited to report that this week Station 19 hit every note on this list. Not only did this week make good on its promise of Maya and Mason (more on that later), but it also wrapped up Carina’s lawsuit, gave Maya and Carina some much needed hot sex, and overall — this might have been Station 19’s gayest episode ever. EVER. And that includes the misaligned Pride episode earlier this year!

In fact, so many gay things happened in that one hour that I’m going to have to pick and choose what we focus in on during this short little recap. To get it out of the way: Carina survived her lawsuit by putting her heart first, which wrapped up that plot perhaps a little neatly — but not without its good moments. Carina and Maya are still riding the hormonal waves of IVF. The cute gay Latino firefighter (I haven’t learned his name yet) that works with Ruiz started making moves on Travis, and it’s very swoony. And longstanding gay comedian Cameron Esposito (!!!) guest-starred as the patient of a week, a lesbian construction worker with a nail through her arm. This next part isn’t gay, but there’s also a wonderful glimpse into Indigenious fire work. All of it is great.

All that said, it’s Maya and Mason’s plot line that really shines. Danielle Savre has always been one of Station 19’s acting heavy weights, and when writers give her material worth her caliber, it’s stunning. Maya, having tracked down Mason in his new cult house, shows up at her brother’s door. She came with the hope of “saving him” — I think in part out of self-inflicted guilt, when she last saw Mason, he was in the midst of mental health struggles and living on the street, but also because she believes that underneath the hate he’s been lately spewing is still her little brother, the boy with the drawings who she loved so much and loved her in return.

Mason, unsurprisingly, rebukes her at first. When he was at his lowest, it wasn’t Maya but his new “brotherhood” that picked him back up, got him sober, and gave him a home. They’ve also filled him full of shit that “the American tradition is broken” and that it’s “identity politics” that’s kept white men like him without a job. Maya knows that there’s more to being a family than being brainwashed, so she offers to take Mason home with her. She wants to give him a second chance, she also wants to give them a second chance together/

The longer Maya is in that house, listening as Mason pivots from Proud Boy talking point to talking point, the more she realizes, it might be too late. She wants to help Mason, but she’s unwilling to risk the fragility of the love that she’s clawed for herself away from the emotionally abusive house that they both grew up in. Mason is deserving of that same love, real love, but he has to want it first.

Instead, Maya goes home to Carina. And her wife blindfolds her and feeds her donuts and they have very hot sex. Just the way the bisexual gods intended.


Beacon 23 Episode 205: “Song of Sorrow”

Written by Valerie Anne

Beacon 23: Dev almost kisses Iris

Dev is genuinely the most interesting part of the show to me, currently.

I’m going to be honest, I still don’t understand the overall goal of this show. We’ve moved away from the strange artifact that Astrid killed and died for, and now we’re dealing with goo portals and mysterious strangers. Apparently Halan learned nothing from last season, where letting strangers into the Beacon resulted in aforementioned deaths, and just welcomes some scrappers right on in. They join them in some traditions, they laugh and drink with them…and then they get song-drugged and tied up by them. I’m not sure if any of the newcomers are queer, but when they paired off to press foreheads together at one point, two of them women did choose each other. I also don’t know how Halan and Iris are going to get out of this one.

Meanwhile, Dev the nonbinary AI is still out here being swoony, with their mischievous smile and flirtatious ways. They really want to imprint on Iris, and Iris sometimes seems like she’s considering it, but Harmony keeps code-blocking them. Maybe Dev will try to imprint on one of the newbies, but considering their whole deal is taking technology apart, I’m not sure how they’ll feel about that plan.


All American Episode 606: “Connection”

Written by Natalie

Patience and Coop, seated next to each other on the couch at Spencer's cabin, gaze at each other when they realize how much their futures align.

Since the stabbing, Coop has done everything she can for Patience — the drunken attempt to hook-up notwithstanding — so when Patience laments not having an escape from the craziness of the upcoming trial, Coop finds the respite Patience is after. She asks Spencer if they can join him for his trip up to his father’s cabin and, before he can answer, Olivia jumps in and accepts on his behalf. Soon thereafter, Jordan and Layla are invited too…so now a quiet, relaxing trip has turned into another Vortex slumber party. What could go wrong?

Surprisingly, the answer for Patience and Coop is not much. The couple join the others in serving as case studies for Spencer’s psychology paper on what makes a relationship work. The first test focuses on personal goal setting; he asks for each of them to reveal their top three priorities. Patience’s list comes to mind easily: putting the Miko stuff behind her, getting back in the studio to make more music, and buying her own house. Coop concurs on the buying her own house part and adds graduating and passing the bar to her list. As Coop and Patience share, they draw closer to each other and everyone around them exchanges knowing glances.

The next test is about connection and requires the couples to hold eye contact, without talking, while holding hands. Neither Olivia and Spencer nor Layla and Jordan last long; tension from the first exercise boils over and they spend the entire three minutes arguing. Coop and Patience, though…their connection is undeniable. The last test is about trust and communication and requires one partner to wear a blindfold while the other guides them down a path. Uninterested in working with her fiancé, Layla insists on working with Patience. The exercise does not go well but it does give Layla the opportunity to press Patience about things with Coop. Patience insists that there’s nothing going on and points out that the last time she tried to make a move, her efforts were rebuffed. Layla urges Patience to give Coop an opportunity to explain.

Back at home, Patience takes Layla’s advice…sort of. She goes to Coop and admits that she loves her. Coop doesn’t respond, she simply starts to unbutton Patience’s shirt and pulls her into bed. But the happiness doesn’t last long. When Coop goes downstairs, Laura shares some disturbing news: Miko’s legal team is pushing the case up and is looking to paint Patience as the aggressor and Miko as a victim who fought back.


NCIS: Hawai’i Episode 310: “Divided We Conquer”

Written by Natalie

Kai, Lucy and Kate (L to R) stand in NCIS bullpen and go over the details that Kate's uncovered about their terrorism suspect.

Queer characters have become ubiquitous on procedurals and their treatment is fairly predictable: They’ll be an active member of the team and once, maybe twice, per season, the audience will get a glimpse into their home life. That’s been the way these things have always worked until NCIS: Hawai’i. This show asked us to reimagine what was possible within this genre. Here queer intimacy — rich, authentic, and developed over multiple episodes — and investigations can co-exist. That’s the legacy of NCIS: Hawai’i.

I hate that this show is ending but more than anything, I hate that it ends the way it does: on a cliff hanger, with Kate and Lucy not being front and center in the show’s final episodes. This isn’t an ending befitting this show’s legacy and I’ll always be a little heartbroken about it. That said, the show does offer a few noteworthy moments for our faves. First, Kate being Kate and coming through in the clutch, she tracks down information about their suspect and her connections to a terrorist group and she manages to send Jesse the back-up he needs from thousands of miles away.

Then when Jane needs to get information from their suspect, Lucy and Kate cosplay as the suspect’s sister — her image is altered digitally — and as an agent “torturing” the “sister” with a cattle prod. Can something be absolutely mortifying and revolting and also cute at the same time? Apparently, it can when Kate Whistler’s involved. The team gets the information they need and rush to stop a potential terror attack. They get there in time — Lucy gets one last great fight scene — and the team reunites in Hawai’i to celebrate their victory (and Sam’s recovery).


9-1-1 Episode 707: “Ghost of a Second Chance”

Written by Natalie

Karen and Hen (L to R) smile at each other.

Last we checked in on Hen and Karen — you know, the original gays (OGs) of 9-1-1they’d welcomed a new foster child into their home. Mara has been through it and Diedra, the couple’s social worker, believes that Hen and Karen might be the girl’s last best shot. Things have improved marginally since then: Mara’s no longer throwing things but she still doesn’t talk much and refuses to sleep through the night.

It’s Denny who offers insight into why Mara remains so withdrawn. She has a younger brother out in the world that she hasn’t seen since her parents died. The next morning, Hen approaches Mara and tries to build enough of a rapport with the young girl that she’ll feel comfortable sharing the news about her brother on her own. Gently, Hen coaxes the truth out of Mara: Her younger brother, Tyson, was taken.

Hen and Karen invite Diedra over and castigate her for lying to them about Mara’s brother. The social worker insists that she didn’t lie but she couldn’t disclose privileged information. Hen questions why children’s services would separate family members but Diedra corrects her saying Mara and Tyson are just half-siblings. Tyson’s father — who had an affair with Mara’s mother — asserted his parental rights to Tyson but was concerned about bringing Mara into his home. Hen and Karen push for someone to finally consider what’s in Mara’s best interests.

Diedra’s hands are tied — she can’t help even though she very much wants to — but she does slip the foster parents the name of Mommy and Me program where she sends new parents. Hen and Karen pick up what she’s putting down and they track down Tyson and his parents at a Mommy and Me class. Tyson’s father, Vincent, isn’t receptive to the idea. He’s convinced the boy is so young he won’t remember his biological mom or his half-sister. But Mara’s foster moms insist; they know just seeing Tyson would be a game-changer for Mara.

Vincent remains convinced that Tyson doesn’t remember Mara but his wife/girlfriend, Juanita, thinks otherwise and brings the young boy over to reunite with his half-sister. Tyson’s shy around strangers, Juanita notes, but as soon as Mara approaches, he runs over to greet her. There’s no doubt he remembers her and, by the bright smile that breaks out on Mara’s face, it’s clear that this reunion was just as important as Hen and Karen imagined.

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17 Queer “Celebrity Falls For Normal Person” Romance Books If You Liked ‘The Idea Of You’

Millions of humans recently sat down to witness uneven Prime Video rom-com The Idea of You, a movie inspired by actual fan-fiction, starring Nicholas Galitzine as a 24-year-old boy band heartthrob who falls for 40-year-old art gallery owner and single Mom Solène (Anne Hathaway) after a chance encounter at Coachella. The Idea of You is truly part of a storied tradition in romance literature: a relationship between a celebrity and a normal human being. If you’re craving a little bit more celebrity / normal person romance in your life but you want it to be gayer, have I got the list for you!


Lesbian Celebrity Romance Books In Which a Celebrity Falls for a Normal Person

For Her Consideration, by Amy Spalding

for her consideration by amy spalding book cover

The first book in Spalding’s “Out in Hollywood” series, For Her Consideration follows Nina Rice, who’s written off romance after a crushing breakup and now lives outside of L.A in her aunt’s condo, ghost-writing emails for her talent manager boss’s famously busy clients. But then Ari Fox, “a young actress on everyone’s radar,” who is hot and out and proud and also a control freak, reaches out to have a little more control over her correspondence. Nina and Ari strike up a bit of a flirtation that eventually transitions into more. But Nina has a lot of self-esteem issues to overcome in order to believe that Ari Fox truly wants to be with her. (Once you finish For Her Consideration you can check out At Her Service!)


Sizzle Reel, by Carlyn Greenwald

sizzle reel book cover

This “coming-of-age rom-com about life and love in Hollywood” is centered on Luna Roth, an aspiring cinematographer who’s just come out as bisexual at the age of 24 and is aching to get out from under the emotionally abusive thumb of her talent manager boss. She sees an opportunity when she meets Valeria Sullivan, an A-list actress prepping her directorial debut, snagging a PA job onset that she hopes will transition into something bigger. But instead it leads to ROMANCE!!!!!


Cover Story, by Rachel Lacey

two women kissing in a car with the word "cover story" in script over it

Hollywood leading lady Natalie Keane was traumatized by a stalker eight years ago, and thus quietly enlists extra security when a new threat appears on the horizon. Bodyguard to the stars Taylor Vaughn, sidelined by a recent injury, jumps at the chance to take the position, even when she learns it’ll require posing as Natalie’s girlfriend, not her bodyguard. And then the lines between fantasy and reality begin to blur.


Her Royal Highness, by Rachel Hawkins

her royal highness book cover

When Millie Quint’s sort of best-friend / sort-of girlfriend turns out to be kissing someone else, Millie’s devastated and cannot bear to see her ex again — so she applies for boarding school scholarships as far away from Houston as possible, ending up in an exclusive school in the rolling highlands of Scotland. Her roommate, Flora, is a “total princess” but also… the actual princess of Scotland. At first they can’t stand each other, but soon enough, Mille’s got herself another sort of best-friend / sort-of girlfriend. Can real life be a fairy tale?????


Reality in Check, by Emily Banting

Reality in Check - a city scape over a country hotel image

Sculptor Arte Tremaine leaves her teaching position in Italy after her grandmother’s death to help run the rundown English country hotel that was left to her and her sister, determined to make it a success despite minimal resources, painful memories, and Arte’s sister’s hope to sell it. Charlotte Beaumont is a hotel empire heiress and the host of reality TV show Hotel SOS. When Hotel SOS descends on Arte’s property, she and Charlotte initially clash — but as they grow closer, a chance develops for an ice queen and an artsy dreamer to achieve their dreams together in this age-gap romance.


The Fiancée Farce, by Alexandria Bellefleur

cover of "the fiancee farce" with two girls in pink dresses in a victorian setting

Tansy Adams has foregone romance to focus on her real true love: her family’s bookstore, passed down from her late father. Exhausted by her stepfamily’s questions about her romantic life, she invents a fake girlfriend inspired by the cover model of a bestselling book — only to cross paths with the model herself, Gemma van Dalen. Gemma’s a wild child outcast from her wealthy family and the heir to their publishing house — but she won’t inherit it unless she’s married. Tansy needs money to save the bookstore, Gemma needs a wife. Marriage could benefit them both, but of course, playing the role of affectionate fiancées quickly becomes something more…


Wish You Weren’t Here, by Erin Baldwin

Wish You weren't Here

Priya Pendley has it all: social media stardom, a popular handsome track captain boyfriend and millions of adorable fans. Juliette hates Priya Pendley and is therefore devastated to find Priya turning up at Juliette’s favorite place to be herself: Fogridge Sleepaway Camp. Worse yet, Priya is her cabinmate. Will these former childhood rivals find a way to get along or perhaps even SOMETHING MORE???? You can find out when this book comes out in June.


Everyone I Kissed Since You Got Famous, by Mae Marvel

everyone i kissed since you got famous

Coming out in June 2024, this “witty, emotional and steamy’ novel features a romance between small-town Wisconsin girl Katie Price, now an A-List star who rarely makes it home for the holidays and Wil Greene, with whom she spent many cold nights warming up together nearly a decade ago. This year, Katie’s making a rare visit home. Wil’s life and law career isn’t going quite as well as Katie’s, but her recent initiative to kiss a new person twice a week has made her a bit of an online sensation.The two have never really stopped thinking about each other, and now they’re back in each other’s lives, with another chance to make it work.


How You Get the Girl, by Anita Kelly

how you get the girl book cover

While Elle Cochrane’s star has dimmed from where it once shone — she was a college basketball star and then a failed WNBA player — she’s still Julie Parker’s idol when the two cross paths now that Elle’s foster daughter is a player on the high school basketball team Julie coaches. This is a cool twist on a story where a lead has the chance as an adult to date a formative celebrity crush!  “Come for the basketball adjacent romance,” Sai writes, “stay for the spicy scenes. You won’t be disappointed.”


I Kissed a Girl, by Jennet Alexander

I Kissed a Girl

Up-and-coming horror actress Lilah Silver is an actress aiming to climb out of B-movie mid-level fame into A-list stardom, and Noa is a makeup artist just struggling to get into the union. Lilah’s bisexual and closeted, and amires Noa for being so casually out at work. ” If you’re looking for gross insider details about making silly and/or gory horror movies, this book is for you,” writes Casey.


D’Vaughn and Kris Plan a Wedding, by Chencia C. Higgins

D'Vaughn and Kris Plan a Wedding by Chencia C. Higgins

Perhaps influencer / normal people romance novels are becoming a trope of their own! In this one, Kris Zavala’s about to make it as an influencer and thinks getting married on reality TV is the crucial next step to elevating her bland. D’Vaugn Miller thinks a big splashy fake wedding on TV might be the push she needs to come out to her family. All they’ve gotta do is convince everyone who cares about them that this is a real relationship heading towards a real marriage! “Fom the very beginning, it’s not hard for the women to fake their chemistry; it isn’t really fake,” Sai writes.


Lesbian Celebrity + Normal Person Literary Novels

Plain Bad Heroines, by emily m. danforth

This epic by the author of The Miseducation of Cameron Post has everything! In 1902, Clara and Flo are students at a New England boarding school infatuated with each other and bonding over their love for memoirist Mary MacLane. But the two are stung to death by eastern yellowjackets in the school orchard, and a string of ensuing deaths eventually leads the school to shutter, widely considered haunted and cursed. In the modern day, a film production team has descended on the abandoned school, shooting an adaptation of a book about the incident written by bisexual author Merritt Emmons, starring celebrities Harper Harper (IMHO, Harper Harper is inspired by Kristen Stewart) and Audrey Wells. Sex and romance and hauntings and curses ensue.


Celebrity / Normal Person Queer Romance Thrillers

I Want You More, by Swan Huntley

i want you more cover of a hand crushing a red fruit

This psychological thriller centers on Zara, a ghostwriter hired to pen an autobiography of celebrity chef Jane Bailey, who despite her mainstream fame, doesn’t already have a fan in Zara. Zara’s gay best friend, however, is a huge fan! Bailey insists Zara move into her East Hampton mansion for a few months in order to write the best book possible, and Zara reluctantly agrees, only to find herself gradually emotionally invaded by Jane’s self-serving mythologies, prescriptive lifestyle and emotional manipulation. A romantic and sexual relationship develops — eventually evolving into something more sinister and terrifying than Zara ever imagined. I Want You More comes out on May 21st!


The Spare Room, by Andrea Bartz

the spare room novel with a big house on the cover

Kelly’s whole entire life has fallen apart: she’s friendless, jobless, and, due to the pandemic lockdown, stuck in a tiny apartment with the man who just cancelled their wedding. She thinks she’s found a perfect ticket out of her situation when she reconnects with Sabrina, a friend from childhood who’s since become a glamorous bestselling author with a thriving social media presence and a powerful husband. Sabrina invites Kelly to spend lockdown with her and her husband in their remote Virginia mansion, and Kelly’s shocked to find herself falling for the couple — and vice versa.


Gay Celebrity Falls For Normal Guy Romance Books

Boyfriend Material, by Alexis Hall

Boyfriend Material by Alexis Hall

In this “fun, frothy, quintessentially British romcom,” Luc is the reluctantly famous troubled son of a rock star he’s never met but now that rock star father is having a comeback, and Luc needs to clean up his image lest he thwart it. Thus he’s set up to have a nice, normal relationship with Oliver Blackwood, a barrister and an ethical vegetarian who couldn’t be more different than Luc but also stands to benefit from the fake relationship. But you know what happens to men in gay romance novels who have fake relationships!

An Unexpected Kind of Love, by Hayden Stone

an unexpected kind of love by hayden stone

This is a gay Notting Hill, basically! Aubrey Barnes lives a quiet ordinary life in London, overseeing a struggling bookshop and barely having his situation under control when a film production starring charismatic actor Blake Sinclair invades his Soho street and leases his store to shoot. In close quarters, Aubrey and Blake fall for each other, and Aubrey has to see if he’s ready to date a celebrity who isn’t even out yet.

The Charm Offensive, by Alison Cochrun

The Charm Offensive

Disgraced yet famous tech wunderkind Charlie Winshaw is the new bachelor on reality TV show Ever After — a last-ditch effort to rehabilitate his image. Renowned producer Dev Deshpande, who still believes in fairy tale love, is finding Charlie to be the series’ most challenging contestant. He’s awkward, anxious, and not really connecting with any of the contestants — in fact, the only connection he ends up making is with Dev. Author Alison Cochrun writes f/f and m/m romance and although this is obviously a book about men, there are loads of queer female characters as well.

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  1. This is my kind of list! I loved How You Get the Girl by Anita Kelly and D’Vaughn and Kris Plan a Wedding by Chencia C. Higgins.

    I want to add The Fake Boyfriend Fiasco by Talia Hibbert – M/F with a bi MMC (by a queer author of color). I loved this joyful, ridiculous bi romance between a cautious, sarcastic tattoo artist and a golden retriever of a famous ex-footballer (British not American football). He falls in love at first sight and then realizes he has no idea what to do next. So he hires her to be his fake girlfriend. As one does. Hijinks ensue. Also a lot of sex in a fancy Spanish vacation home. The whole thing is ridiculous and over the top but the emotions felt real to me. And nobody upends romance tropes better than Talia Hibbert.

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Netflix’s ‘Bodkin’ Should Have Let Its Lesbian Take the Lead

Ever since Ted Lasso premiered in 2020, studios have been clambering for a repeat. It’s a classic error of the people on top — instead of noting a work’s specificity and repeating success with more specificity, they try to copy what’s already done well. Agents, managers, producers, everyone was suggesting artists pitch shows as “it’s like Ted Lasso but xyz” or “it’s xyz meets Ted Lasso.”

Never has that pitch felt more overt on-screen than in the new Netflix series Bodkin. You can feel the writers saying, “It’s like if Ted Lasso was a murder mystery!” Executives everywhere cheer.

Bodkin is about Gilbert Power (Will Forte), a down-on-his-luck one-time hit podcaster who has traveled to the small Irish town of Bodkin to make a show about the disappearance of three people years earlier. Gilbert is joined by his plucky associate Emmy (Robyn Cara) and disgruntled Irish journalist Dove (Siobhán Cullen) who has been assigned to help as a sort of punishment for her last big scoop.

Much of the humor comes from the fish out of water circumstances of Gilbert and Emmy in Bodkin. The locals are both clichés of small town curiosities and clichés of Irish people — both to Dove’s chagrin.

Despite being the first narrative series from the Obamas’ Higher Ground productions, Bodkin is quite politically sharp. At its core, it explores ethical quandaries of the true crime genre and journalism in general. It’s also very explicitly anti-cop and anti-government agencies. Unlike Only Murders in the Building which still finds room for a lovable cop despite shifting its primary crime-solving to podcasters, here the main characters are in direct opposition to the authorities. Maybe the more left-leaning minds at Higher Ground could get away with this because it takes place in Europe.

It’s rare to get a mystery series this thematically astute — at least until the empty apolitical final moments — so it’s disappointing that the show can’t back up those ideas with high quality genre storytelling. It’s especially disappointing because the elements are all there — with just a few extra to weigh it down.

Dove is the undeniable star of the show. And not just because she’s a lesbian. Her Irish homecoming after faltering in London is a trope done well. And Siobhán Cullen is excellent at capturing Dove’s rough exterior and wounded core.

Gilbert and Emmy feel unnecessary — side characters pushed to be leads simply due to their Americanness. Forte and Cara are good actors, but Gilbert is only compelling in his scenes with local crime boss Seamus (a scene-stealing David Wilmot) and Emmy is only compelling in her scenes with Dove.

The location is beautiful and charming, but the mystery itself — both the initial hook and the forced twists — aren’t strong enough to make this a plot show rather than a character show. And Dove is the only one of the trio interesting enough to lead a character show.

Her relationship with local mortician Mary (Clodagh Mooney Duggan) is sexy and combative and true to small-town life without centering homophobia. It’s a really good romantic subplot that reveals layers to Dove and pushes her forward. If only Dove was squarely the lead of the show, we might’ve been able to see this relationship even more fleshed out.

At a mere seven episodes, this is a perfectly entertaining way to pass the time. It’s fun enough and Siobhán Cullen still is one of the three leads. It’s just frustrating to watch a show with potential fall back on the safety of a conventional protagonist and grating plot contrivances.

When the show begins, Gilbert is desperate to recreate the magic of his first hit podcast. If only networks and streaming sites would learn his same lesson: Sometimes it’s best to let the past remain the past. Why make “Ted Lasso solves crime” when Dove, the lesbian investigative journalist with anger issues, was right feckin’ there?


Bodkin is now streaming on Netflix.

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  1. It’s true that the story is the most important motivation to watch a show, but as long as it’s not bad and has a good queer romance, that’s enough for me to watch that work. Because unlike heterosexual romances, it is rare to see a good lesbian romance. I will definitely try to watch it.
    Even though I haven’t seen the show yet, but according to the review, I feel you are right, Dove could have been the only lead in the story.
    I think the media is afraid, they are afraid that by valuing queers more, their show will not be able to attract many viewers and be successful. But the problem is that you have to take risks to make a quality work. But unfortunately for the media (like Netflix) the number of viewers is important, not the quality.

  2. Did Dove ever make a comment about how she identifies? If so, I missed it. I got queer / pansexual vibes from her, not lesbian.

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My Friend Keeps Getting Romantically Rejected and I Think I Know Why — How Do I Break It To Her?

How do you talk to a friend about what you think is holding them back?

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Dealing with this is kinda tricky. I know modern dating can be a real mess. I have a friend who’s super cool and fun, but for some reason, they just can’t seem to get past dating into a relationship, and I think I know exactly why but it’s so awkward to bring up. Their place is disgusting and they smell kinda off.

Sometimes things fizzle after a first or second date, but even dating situations with people they're excited about who they see for a few weeks or a month or two seem to fizzle out in a way that I can’t help but suspect it’s related to the first time these people see my friend’s place. I mean, it’s not quite hoarder status, but it’s definitel...

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