He Got the Beat
Thursday, July 19th, 2007Enrique likes live music. Nothin’ too bizarre there; lots of guys do. In fact, I kind of think gay men need music more than our str8 friends do. Butch or not so, we’re still gay and we demand a fucking soundtrack to our lives, damn it.
Me? Nah. I can take it or leave it. And this gets me some seriously alarmed looks when I express my attitude. Sure, I like good pop. Yeah, I’m gay and Sondheim is a genius, yadda, yadda. And I even go a little nuts over a new tune once in a while, like when I first heard the old-time funk of the Scissor Sisters.

But I’m usually OK with no sounds. Unless it’s semi-hot guys with guitars and nothing but socks to wear.
- Jack X, a fan of the RHCP only as far as they hang





