Rentboy.com's Hookie awards for best escorts was a wild affair that prepped Roseland for the even saucier Black Party the next night. Dick Mitchell deserves a award for photographing all the lovin'.
According to a profile in M magazine, Andrew Sullivan admits that when he was diagnosed with HIV in 1993, he couldn't get a date. But some time later, he met Aaron Tone at the Black Party--the annual drugs-and-sex-fueled debauch--at three in the morning. They've been together for nine years and ha ... More >>
I love when a publicist cooks up a list of reasons to do something. It makes things so much neater and more digestible, especially when we're dealing with the raunchy yet illuminating Black Party Expo and other related shenanigans. Here are the reasons: 1--Need to buy an outfit for the big night? ... More >>
Where Is Everybody?
Late last year, he chased me into a store to say he'd met me at the coat check of the Black Party and wanted to say hello. He seemed nice. A few nights later, he left a message saying it was great to run into me, but he wanted to make a better impression. Rather than play games, I called right ... More >>
Admiring the attributes of the sixth annual male-escort awards
Noted publicist/writer R. Couri Hay has gone to a Black Party or two in his time, and he's written a novel called Secret Lives, which culminates with a stop at the 1981 installment of the annual gay debauch (which is coming up this Saturday). Here's some of his sparkling prose:
Well, at least she doesn't bother anybody else for it. For the finale of My Strange Addiction--airing Sunday night--they've saved this incredible whopper: A 53-year-old lady named Carrie who drinks her own urine, pours it into her bathwater, uses it as a lotion, and even brushes her teeth with it.