{"id":762,"date":"2007-05-22T23:33:14","date_gmt":"2007-05-23T04:33:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/762"},"modified":"2007-05-23T07:33:58","modified_gmt":"2007-05-23T12:33:58","slug":"a-complaint","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/762","title":{"rendered":"A Complaint"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yes, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.brucegarrett.com\/brucelog_2003_5_23.htm#b19\">I&#8217;ve made this complaint before<\/a>, so just bear with me because I need to make it again.&nbsp; <em>I am fucking tired of movies about gay romances that end tragically! Can we please see stories about same sex love that succeeds, that triumphs over adversity? My thanks in advance.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I am so starved for romance that I can relate to, that the other night I find myself trolling YouTube for film clips from Japanese &quot;boy&#8217;s love&quot; anime that I don&#8217;t have yet.&nbsp; If you&#8217;re unfamiliar with the genre, which sometimes goes by the name &quot;Yaoi&quot; in both manga and anime, it&#8217;s mostly torrid soap opera style love stories of the sort you might find in any paperback romance novel, save for the cultural differences in style, and the fact that they&#8217;re about gay male couples.&nbsp; I&#8217;m told the audience for these stories in Japan are mostly teenage Japanese girls.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I like them for the beauty of the males in the storylines, and the torrid romance of the storylines.&nbsp; I used to smirk at some heterosexual friends, female, who had racks and racks of those Harlequin Romance paperbacks at home.&nbsp; Well, I sure couldn&#8217;t smirk at them now.&nbsp; I guess it was just a matter of not seeing any of it that I could relate to.&nbsp; I tell myself these days that I&#8217;m finally having the teeny-bopper experience I couldn&#8217;t back in 1969-1970.&nbsp; Well&#8230;apart from all those Tiger Beat magazines I used to buy, take home, devour, and hide under my bed, all the while telling myself that I was a perfectly normal heterosexual guy.\n<\/p>\n<p>So&#8230;anyway&#8230;I&#8217;m busy trolling YouTube for some same sex romance, and I come across a set of 10 posts comprising an entire live action Japanese film titled, appropriately enough, <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/BOYS_LOVE\">Boy&#8217;s Love<\/a>.&nbsp; Ohmygod, thinks I, the leads are go goddamned <em>Cute!&nbsp; <\/em>So I start watching the first one.&nbsp; And I notice that it&#8217;s in Japanese with no sub-titles.&nbsp; Oh well.&nbsp; I keep watching, while trying to deduce the plot from the visuals.&nbsp; Later on I find this about the film on Wiki&#8230;<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>Just doing his job, magazine editor Taishin Mamiya (<a title=\"Yoshikazu Kotani\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Yoshikazu_Kotani\">Yoshikazu Kotani<\/a>) interviews high school model Noeru Kisaragi (<a title=\"Takumi Saito\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Takumi_Saito\">Takumi Saito<\/a>). Despite Noeru&#8217;s bad attitude, an enchanting picture of the <a title=\"Ocean\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Ocean\">ocean<\/a> he draws leads Mamiya to invite him out for dinner afterwards. They connect at the restaurant, but while in the bathroom there Noeru solicits Mamiya sexually. The next morning, Noeru&#8217;s office calls the magazine office where Mamiya works. &quot;Your editor was rude. Have him come and apologize.&quot; When Mamiya goes to Noeru&#8217;s house to deliver the apology, he sees Noeru with a dirty-looking man. Mamiya is shocked to discover at that moment that his interest in Noeru goes beyond article research&#8211;he truly wants to know more about him.\n<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Heh.&nbsp; Yeah.&nbsp; Sort-of.&nbsp; There&#8217;s more to it, including a jealous classmate who the commenters on YouTube took to calling &quot;Harry Potter&quot; because of his glasses and bookish look I suppose.&nbsp; But it&#8217;s pretty much your standard gay soap opera plot.\n<\/p>\n<p>Warning&#8230;Major Spoilage after the jump&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><!--more--> So I&#8217;m watching this film, with these two absolutely beautiful young guys who are obviously trying to connect over some pretty heavy personal conflicts that I can&#8217;t quite make out exactly because I don&#8217;t know any Japanese.&nbsp; But the story that I can <em>See<\/em> is so full of passionate yearning that I just can&#8217;t take my eyes off it. &nbsp; The one guy, the model I later learn, is also a student in some sort of school and has a less attractive, but still very cute (to my eye) room mate who seems right from the start to have the hots for him.&nbsp; But he also seems a tad&#8230;ominous.&nbsp; He later turns into a psycho jealous creep when he sees that his room mate is actually falling in love with the editor.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The model seems to have this dark secret (I said it was a soap opera), that has to do with his giving himself sexually to other random men, I guess as some sort of emotional substitute for love.&nbsp; Which makes the editor (who seems to be about the same age as the model) unaccountably angry.&nbsp; They fight.&nbsp; Then they talk.&nbsp; Then they fight some more.&nbsp; Then they start falling in love.<\/p>\n<p>Then the model comes home one day to find the psycho jealous room mate has taken down from their wall a painting the model created of a young man looking out to sea.&nbsp; Perhaps the psycho jealous room mate tells the model he threw the painting out or something, I can&#8217;t tell, I don&#8217;t speak Japanese.&nbsp; Anyway, the model angrily confronts the psycho jealous room mate and of course the psycho jealous room mate considers that a perfect time to confess his love for the model, who quite reasonably punches him in the face and then leaves.&nbsp; That had been one of my paintings a psycho jealous room mate destroyed and I&#8217;d have taken his head clean off.<\/p>\n<p>The model goes out wandering the streets, gets drunk, and then is raped by a street thug.&nbsp; The next day, his boss at the modeling agency gets angry with him because his face is all bruised.&nbsp; Perhaps he&#8217;s fired then&#8230;I don&#8217;t know.&nbsp; It&#8217;s really painful at this point to watch this guy holding all the pain in his life quietly inside of himself.&nbsp; Right after that there is a scene in which the editor finds the model, once again in bed with a complete stranger, who leaves.&nbsp; The editor just stands there and stares and the model breaks down and finally has some sort of cathartic release in the arms of the editor.&nbsp; The power of the scene reached me even though I had no idea what he was saying through his tears.&nbsp; They embrace.&nbsp; A little later the psycho jealous room mate comes in to find them together.<\/p>\n<p>So the model and the editor become lovers.&nbsp; We watch their love grow and deepen for a few scenes more&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;and then  the psycho jealous room mate kills the model.&nbsp; The last scene is the editor carrying his beloved&#8217;s body into the ocean, where he presumably kills himself as well.<\/p>\n<p>Now wasn&#8217;t that a nice movie?&nbsp; Does your heart good to see two people fall madly in love with each other, and then die horrible deaths.<\/p>\n<p>So add two more dead faggots to Vito Russo&#8217;s necrology at the back of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Celluloid-Closet-Homosexuality-Movies\/dp\/0060961325\">The Celluloid Closet<\/a>.&nbsp; And I am just fucking <strong><em>Fed Up!<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>Can we please see stories about same sex love that succeeds, that triumphs over adversity? My thanks in advance.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yes, I&#8217;ve made this complaint before, so just bear with me because I need to make it again.&nbsp; I am fucking tired of movies about gay romances that end tragically! Can we please see stories about same sex love that succeeds, that triumphs over adversity? My thanks in advance. I am so starved for romance [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[47],"class_list":["post-762","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-flicks"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/762","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=762"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/762\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=762"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=762"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brucegarrett.com\/brucelog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=762"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}