INSPIRED LOOK OF THE DAY: DOMINIC VINE’S PEEK-A-BOO BUM, PHOTOGRAPHED BY RON AMATO for THE SUMMER DIARY PROJECT
Arthur Laurents in 1944 at a performance of Jerome Robbins’ Fancy Free : “If, watching that ballet, I’d had a question about art, it might well have been, Is sex art? Because the reason I returned again and again was Harold Lang, one of the three sailors and the best sex I’d ever had. He was the sailor with the ingratiating boyish grin and the white pants molded to Nobel-worthy buttocks. How could the answer to ‘What is art?’ compare to Harold Lang’s ass?” via
Gore Vidal’s most bodacious boytoy, he was a great singer and actor and according to the redoubtable Arthur Laurents (in his invaluable “Original Story By”) had an ass so magnificent that Leonard Bernstein was singing its praises on his deathbed!
“The difference between Italian boys and American boys,” the great Gore Vidal remarked to Sean Strub over cocktails at La Rondinaia — Vidal’s villa in Ravello on the Amalfi Coast — “is the Italian boys have dirty feet and clean assholes, while American boys have clean feet and dirty assholes.”
MOST CAMPY images from this post via Poseidon’s Underworld
vintage shots via the always AWESOME MYSELFIXION
Well, Mr. Pattinson poses like a dream. He has a youthful Tony Danza smile, hairy armpits exposed for all to worship, a lovely tight pink pucker and a tasty average-size dick. That cool ‘James Dean” sneer of his (that young teen men never seem to tire of doing), he wears it well. He reminds me of Bomba, The Jungle Boy but with that innocent bad ass-ness of one of the members of the Bowery Boys/ East- End Kids. He’s old school gangster movie cute.
But I dare say, Miss. Ginger Rogers would not stand for his dirty, dirty mouth.
Sean Cody: Today is your lucky day if you ever wanted to see a train conductor jerk off.