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By Jon Campbell
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Alas, I can't even get much satisfaction out of actual artwork these days. The da Vinci show at the Met is a nightmare, with hundreds of magnifying-glass-wielding people gathered around every little drawing of a baby's head. I prefer something splashier and less populated, thank youand no, that's not your cue to mount a bomb musical called Hello, Mona!: The Life and Times of That Other Leo, with an opening-night party at a Renaissance fair.
Speaking of babies' heads: With R. Kelly topping the charts, R. Polanski up for Oscars, and Michael Jackson more famous than ever, pedophilia charges are starting to become really good career moves, thanks to our society which forgives, forgets, or simply disbelieves. In fact, now that Mr. Rogers is living in the big neighborhood in the sky, maybe one of those three can be the one to take over Mr. R's TV hosting duties and heartwarmingly sing, "Will you be mine?" Perhaps not.
Among adults, the hottest new party trends in the gay neighborhood are "booty bumping" and "disco dumping." No, they're not funky new dancesbooty bumping has the jaded set getting drugs blown up their butts through a straw, while disco dumping has wasted, often booty-bumped queens making a poopy in their pants, usually trying to flush their dirty underwear later (which explains why club toilets are so often stopped up). Aren't you proud to be gay?
Meanwhile, Justin Timberlake is obviously proud to make distinctive solo career choices. The sinewy heartthrobwho's done a homoerotic spread in Arena Hommes Plus, played both a swishy hairdresser and young poofter Elton John, and longed to star in the movie of Rentwill reportedly now play gay on a Will & Grace episode. (He'll be a homosexual con artist. I wonder what the con is.) I guess Justin loves running around exclaiming that *NSync song title: "Girlfriend"!
Straight TV veered off course when some of the bachelors courting Anna Nicole Smith on her season premiere set off my gaydar alert so insistently that only queer dogs could hear it. In fact, several of the suitors seemed like actors, and the whole "live" episode built around them came off so scriptednot to mention laden with pretaped segmentsthat it should have been narrated by the phlegmy woman from those Gevalia commercials.
Things got spontaneous again at Paper magazine's party for Pianist star Adrien Brody at théo where I was privy to a lot of glib gab that gave me focus and showed me wonder. Jeremy Renner, who played the title role in Dahmer, told me he just shot S.W.A.T. with Colin Farrell, "and Colin parties like no one. His trailer was full of beer. But I love himand when he comes on the set, even after one hour's sleep, he's very professional." (I guess he flushes his underwear.) An on-screen partier like no one, Jason Schwartzman plays a speed freak in Spun, and told me, "I had dinner with my mom [Talia Shire] when I still had makeup on from stage three of my character's sleep deprivation. She was like, 'What the fuck happened? Have I lost my son?' " Nearby, not even wearing stage-one drag makeup, John Cameron Mitchell told me Schwartzman auditioned for a part in his Hedwig movie, "but he was a tophe wanted things his way at the audition, but in a nice way. He was a friendly top, and I think I needed a friendly bottom."
At the same table, The Hours' friendly author Michael Cunningham assured me it's rough at the top. "There are never enough prizes," deadpanned the Scripter's Award winner. "No one loses interest in them no matter how debased or obscure. But it's always important to remember as a prize winner that you're up there with Pia Zadora." (I wish!) Still, campaigning's mandatory, so Cunningham admits he "had to perform like an accordion grinder's monkey for Academy voters at the Four Seasons. God forbid there's a voter unseduced. Meryl was sitting at my table with the medal of honor from France around her neck. She said she was wearing it with irony. Then you should have quote marks around your chest!"