Thesis for BA in Visual & Critical Studies at the School of the Art Institute of Chicago. Please note that the appendix starts on page 49.
Ongoing document for adaptation in performance and video.
Thesis for BA in Visual & Critical Studies at the School of the Art Institute of Chicago. Please note that the appendix starts on page 49.
Ongoing document for adaptation in performance and video.
Thesis for BA in Visual & Critical Studies at the School of the Art Institute of Chicago. Please note that the appendix starts on page 49.
Ongoing document for adaptation in performance and video.
"#$%&'(%) Thiough a posthumous collaboiation with my uncle I position his
scieenplay about a polyamoious couple, !"# !"%&' ()&*#& (198u), within a continuum of physical, social, anu technological change by inteijecting mobile uating technologies useu piimaiily by men who have sex with othei men (NSN) such as uiinui. The changes that have occuiieu since my biith anu since my 0ncle's passing aie auuiesseu as the stoiy piogiesses ovei a foity yeai peiiou that takes place within one uay in iecuiiing locations within New Yoik City. Theoiist anu wiiteis such as }os Nuoz, Laiiy Kiamei, anu Samuel Belany become chaiacteis in the stoiy in oiuei to contextualize the public uiscouise within a peisonal naiiative. Thiough this methouology I question the peuagogical methou of telling histoiies by openly allowing ghosts of the past into oui thinking anu theoiizing about the futuie.
Theie is an iuea of a technological utopia anu a queei utopia that peivaues oui conveisations. The bouy will live to an olu age anu oui technology will put us in touch with eveiything that we have been uepiiveu of anu aie missing. I must aumit to you that I feel uneasy. I uon't know if these auvancements aie making happiei people.
Since youi passing anu my giowing up theie have been many auvancements both in teims of the bouy anu technology. You weie at the cusp of the uiscoveiy that you hau to take multiple meuications to fight the viius. Now it uoesn't mean ueath to get it but it costs a lot of money. Nost gay magazines have many auveitisements foi these uiugs amiust pages of vacation uestinations anu enteitainment.
If you want to meet someone you can go online, you can use youi mobile phone anu applications to seaich foi intimacy without going to a bai oi a specific neighboihoou. You can liteially finu a peison on the tiain oi the gioceiy stoie within a few minutes.
I'm not fully a pessimist oi a believei. I want to speak with you thiough youi chaiacteis Bill anu Euwaiu because I feel that theii conceins aie still ielevant, that they exist within a continuum, which I can ielate to.
Theie have been many uiffeient wiiteis, activist, anu aitist incluuing }os Nuoz, Laiiy Kiamei, anu Samuel Belany who have wiitten on these topics. You may have walkeu past them oi talkeu to in youi lifetime, howevei, I woulu like to intiouuce you.
I want to finu a place on the boiuei of what
you imagined
anu what
I imagine.
I want to imagine a way of life that iests between the physical anu viitual woilus. I want to finu a utopia on the boiueis of the city.
SCENE HEADINGS - ONE LINE THAT DENOTES LOCATION AND TIME Such as
INTERIOR - inside of a building or body. 1980 EXTERIOR - outside of a building or body. 2015
INTERCUT Instructions for a series of quick cuts between two scene locations. CHARACTERS Dialogue between characters. Spoken words not thoughts.
Actions and descriptions of present conditions, which are thoughts not spoken words.
The camera is used to describe the presence of a witness who has a specific point of view and experience of time.
The word we is used to refer to sharing the same perspective as the camera.
The camera can become its own entity both in and outside of the body.
It can transition from an eye to I. EYE I am speaking right now. 12 pt. Courier is the standard screenplay font in the U.S. (my uncle wrote in this font)
12 pt. New Courier is the font I am writing in.
12 pt. Book Antiqua is the font that I am using to denote other authors. ( Jos Muoz, Samuel Delany, Larry Kramer)
12pt. Helvitica is commonly used as a font for texting.
See appendix for information on BAR, THEATER, RESTROOM, LARRY, SCULPTURE, JOS, SAM, SMALL BLACK OBJECT, and APPLICATION... 4
The first in a series of found and family photographs.
Utopia on the Borders of the City: is an adaptation of selected scenes from the original screenplay The Third Corner by Murray Salem (1951-1998) completed in 1980.
City Skyline - Morning, New York City. Personal photograph by author. 1960's.
5 EXTERIOR. FLYING ABOVE THE ATLANTIC, NEAR A MAJOR U.S. CITY. 1969 We see a large plane flying through patches of clouds towards an expansive city skyline. The screen slowly pulses as the camera moves between clouds and the night sky.
The refracted light of nitrogen particles is slowly turning the sky blue.
The curvature of the earth is visible on the horizon.
Morning chases the plane as it approaches an expansive city.
There are many people dreaming in close proximity.
MAN
Everything is green. There are houses emerging out of the trees, acres and acres of warm, green trees. I see a lawn behind an old house. A man stands near the house. He is tanned in a short-sleeved shirt and sandals looking at the garden. I hear a child crying in the house (Salem 173). There is a mans voice. He calls to the child. I am barefoot I look down on the pavement and see a face reflected in a puddle made from a hose left running in the lawn. The skin is glowing and the eyes that stare back are clear. They do not hesitate. They have a singular focus. I raise my hand to touch the face, it is now wrinkled. The eyes in the reflection wince at the sight of the form. 6
WOMAN Two men enter my room, one removes his shirt. He speaks to me, he is young. His voice is familiar and deep. It is overwhelming. My face rubs against the hair on his chest. There are naked bodies curled on one side of a bed. The other man is clothed and motionless. He stares at me. A thigh tensed. My head moves side to side. Lips. Torsos, hard against each other. Head thrust back, tensed. Breasts crushed beneath him. Stomach muscles contracted. Back muscles contracted. A pile of bodies intertwined (107-108).
7 MAN I am in a small boat. There is a fleet of boats surrounding me. The sun is bright and the faces of the people are illuminated. They are young and old. I see my grandfather and mother. They wave as they join a large group of people. There are waves coming by. They rock all the boats. People take notice, some holding onto others. I jump into the water. My body moves in every direction. It responds to the sensations of the liquid around it and the people watching. Others join. Our boats spin and change places as they drift unoccupied. No one seems to be concerned.
8 PART I
When are we two and when are we more? Is this a question of intimacy? How does intimacy become belief? How does a mood return? How is the way home always lonely, always familiar, and always an escape?
Gregg Bordowitz, Volition (59).
INTERFACE A surface lying between two portions of matter or space, and forming their common boundary(Interface, OED).
INTIMACY Of a relation between things. Made or entered on by three or more parties (Intimacy, OED).
UTOPIA: An imaginary island, depicted by Sir Thomas More as enjoying a perfect social, legal, and political system. (Utopia, OED). The city coming into focus. Personal Photograph by author 9 INTERIOR. BOEING 727. MORNING 1969 BILL, 26, handsome, dark hair, is sitting by a window over the wing of the plane. He squints his eyes as he looks down below (Salem 3).
The screen flickers as we move between clouds and bright sunlight hitting the steel surfaces of the buildings.
The camera quickly glides past a theater 1 amidst large neon signs. There are two men walking inside.
We see a man walk into the bushes in a shaded park. We see several men walk into a small restroom 2 . We see a small bar 3 surrounded by police and a mob.
ED 42, athletic build, blond (Salem 1), is sitting several seats away, he looks at BILL but BILL does not notice him.
ED sits back in his seat and imagines what BILLS voice sounds like and a conversation they might have. The last bit of his dream is crowded out by the new thought.
EDs face is handsome but has fine wrinkles along his forehead and at the corners of his eyes. His skin is clear and pale. He has small lips and a very fine layer of facial hair, which extends to his neck.
The smell of cigarette smoke fills the cabin.
The sunlight briefly holds the form of a beam as it comes through the windows of the plane.
There are 149 passengers moving in the same direction. They are seated in rows of three. EXTERIOR. MAJOR METROPOLITAN AIRPORT
Roar of jet engines. We see a completely grey screen. The roar of engines increases, giving the impression that a plane is approaching.
The roar becomes deafening. Suddenly, yards in front of our eyes, a huge jet emerges. It taxies over the camera, and is swallowed up by the fog again.
From time to time a service vehicle or workman emerges from the fog and passes back into it.
The camera moves through the fog to the terminal. Camera moves in on a stationary plane with passengers disembarking
10 We see the sky from 10,000 feet above it is blue. We see the sky under the cloud line. It is an almost white opaque grey.
The camera pans down overlooking the airport.
Tens of thousands of small specks board and deboard the planes.
We zoom in closer. The walls of the airport are now transparent. The people are fully visible. We see them walking in lines, circles, sitting and stopping. They scan each other as they go through these motions. They make eye contact.
INTERIOR. INTER-CONTINENTAL ARRIVALS BAGGAE CLAIM. EDs wife, STEPHANIE, 36, tall, straight red hair, is smoking, waiting at the gate (Salem 26).
ED comes down a long corridor to collect his bag. He hears a child screaming in the distance.
Bill is sitting on a bench waiting for his bag. ED sits next to him. ED can smell a mixture of cigarette smoke, sweat and cologne on him.
Lights flash and the sound of the luggage carousel blares. BILL gets up to collect his bags. ED gets up and stands beside him.
The child continues to scream uncontrollably as the carrousel blares.
ED If that child was mine Id murder her. BILL Do you have kids? ED Not yet. BILL You got on at Chicago, didnt you? ED Yes. 11 BILL I like Chicago I studied there for a while. ED Good. Good. ED stares out the window. Shot of the city skyline barely visible. God, I wish I was home. BILL I dont. Im just coming from L.A. The only thing I will miss is the weather.
BILL sees his bag and takes it off the carousel.
Bill and STEPHANIE catch each others eyes. STEFANIE looks away (SALEM 24).
She sees ED and walks forward.
BILL (TO ED) Well, ah...Ill probably see you around. ED Give me a call if you feel like it. BILL I need to go and catch the train. Im starting work today in the city. ED My wife is here, we have a car, we could... Bill waves, ED waves (Salem 30).
Struggling to hear, BILL walks through the sliding doors to the train platform
12 INTERIOR. EDS CAR. 1967 BLACK MUSTANG COUPE. STEPHANIE How did you meet him? ED We were thrown together for twenty-four hours. He was someone to talk to. I feel a bit sorry for him.
The camera pans up and then quickly down a skyscraper. It is not particularly attractive. ED and STEPHANIE look up simultaneously for a moment ED By the way, where were you last night? STEPHANIE Home. ED But I phoned. Nobody answered. STEPHANIE Well, I went out for a moment. It must have been then. ED But it was busy just before. STEPHANIE I called the airport, and then I went out to the shop (SALEM 26-27).
The car pulls up to a chic advertising building. STEPHANIE gets out of the car (67). The camera focuses on her legs; they are forty-five inches long. The camera stays on STEPHANIE until she enters the building through white double doors.
INTERIOR. TRAIN. HEADING EAST INTO THE CITY BILL looks around. There are about thirty people on the train cart. Two women are speaking Spanish rapidly; they are wearing green and red nail polish.
13 A very fit Japanese woman is reading Anna Karenina. She has on a thin silk red scarf and a plain blue knit sweater.
A homeless man is slumped over two seats in the back corner. He has a black metal cart; it is filled with bottles and shopping bags. The smell of urine and alcohol fill the air.
Two men
in worn business suits are sitting next to each other. Occasionally one will glance at the other. They do not speak. One of them has a hole in the sole of his left shoe.
BILL looks out the window. He sees unlit neon lights, and sign for an old nickelodeon theater 1 . A tall women waves in his direction as the train passes. There is a row of sycamore trees; their trunks are blotched with diffused light. There are people in the park smoking and disappearing behind bushes. There is a man with a guitar on the grass playing a song that cannot be heard through the train window.
14 PART II
Illness is the night-side of life, a more onerous citizenship. Everyone who is born holds dual citizenship, in the kingdom of the well and in the kingdom of the sick. Although we all prefer to use only the good passport, sooner or later each of us is obliged, at least for a spell, to identify ourselves as citizens of that other place. Susan Sontag, Illness as Metaphor (1).
Intertwined forms, proteins, sketches for a sculpture. Personal photograph by author 15
INTERIOR - EDS APARTMENT - LATE AFTERNOON. Shot of the phone ringing. The door is unlocked and Ed rushes in and answers the phone. ED Hello. CALLERS VOICE Hello. ED Yes. Hello. Hello? (CALLER hangs up) ED puts the phone down (Salem 63).
INTERIOR. 1986 The camera focuses on a large round structure with a small doorway and pans smoothly across a tunnel of flowing particles.
There is a thick fog and the sound of wind or moving liquid, which create a rhythmic white noise.
We see a protrusion on the structure and grab it like a door handle. Suddenly we taste sugar on our lips.
We move our body to the surface. We fall.
We are in free fall. Our bodies are stripped and then dismantled.
Our history is spread in space as a multitude of different parts which begin to gather in the form of a spiraling sculpture 4 . INTERCUT. CITY STREET. ED walks up the street heading north. The sun is almost directly overhead, creating a soft bright spot in the otherwise opaque grey sky.
INTERCUT. INTERIOR
The sculpture is long with many twisting cavities. Each prong and piece of it is attractive and yet to think of looking at the multitude of parts is overwhelming.
16 We become the same height as the sculpture. To understand it, we pose and twist our body till we are almost its mirror image.
We see a form that looks like us. There is nothing to be overwhelmed by. We see a host of identical forms around us. They are rushing to the walls of the structure. The are making their way back outside.
INTERCUT. CITY STREET
LARRY 5 , bald, 51, tall, with round glasses is walking south. He looks flustered. He looks up as he approaches ED.
The camera moves rapidly between EDs and then LARRYs perspective.
ED walks by staring at the buildings he thinks he could have built; he is wealthy but a mediocre architect.
LARRY stares at ED. They are six feet away.
ED looks at LARRY for a moment, his eyes flicker from his baldhead to his glasses to his belt to his plain worn shoes and then back to the buildings.
LARRY stares at EDs eyes, mouth, neck, and groin. He turns his head back slightly to look at him as they walk past each other.
INTERCUT. INTERIOR
We hear a muddled voice, a deep vocalization of something but it is not discernable. It has the inflection of what we guess is a question.
INTERCUT. EXTERIOR. SHOE STORE 6 ED How much are these? STORE CLERK They are ninety-nine dollars and ninety-nine cents. ED is still wearing the clothes he had on at the airport. He looks flustered.
He tries on several pairs of shoes. First a brown leather pair with an elaborate hole pattern on the toe, which rests on a piece of leather that forms what looks like a crows peak facing the laces.
17 He then tries on a pair of shoes with polished black leather at the toes which transitions into brown matte suede near the heel.
The shoes are expensive, after lengthy consideration he purchases the first more attractive pair.
INTERIOR. CHIC ADVERTISING BUILDING. AFTERNOON. STEPHANIE in front of white drop cloth. The PHOTOGERAPHER taking snap after snap of her. After each flash the still should be held for a fraction of a second.
The PHOTOGRAPHER moves in and around STEPHANIA, coaxing her to give him what he wants.
PHOTOGRAPHER Thats it, Babe. Thats right. Good. Good. Give me a smile. Bigger. Open. Down with the chin. OK. Big smile. Bigger. Look left. Look up. Shake your hair. Shake it. Good. Look frightened. More. More frightened. Vulnerable. Be scared. Really scared. Good. Ive only got a few more. Give me a sad one. Sadder. Little girl. Now smile. Bigger. Big smile (Salem 95-96).
The camera has a greater degree of clarity than before. It continues to jump from body part to body part. It rests on her lips and then her neck, her breasts, and then her stomach.
The fragments of her body look more tense and cold than the whole. STEPHANIE walks out of the frame. The camera focuses on the white background.
It forms a flat glowing rectangle against the darkness of the studio.
18 INTERIOR. THERAPY CENTER. Bill walks in to a large white room with only chairs.
BILL is training with Mr. REES who already has four clients in for group therapy: ALICE- 27, plain, a social worker, ALBERT- 65, a retired pharmacist, SIMON 24, city accountant, and MARTHA 58, a widow.
BILL starts with MARTHA.
MARTHA
...Jim, hes younger than me. Hes my friend. We go out. Have a good time. I feel young when Im with him. No longer alone and old and...Whats money when youre lonely. I was so lonely before I met him. So lonely... BILL Try to keep going. MARTHA They said it is disgusting. BILL Who said it is disgusting? MARTHA My son. My sister. BILL Tell me what they said? MARTHA They said, Its disgusting. It isnt done. Youre old... BILL Try to keep going. MARTHA ...They said Im... 19 BILL Martha, talk in the present. Pretend youre them. Tell Martha what you think of her and Jim. MARTHA (VERY SOFTLY) Youre old. Youre a mother. You have grandchildren. He only wants your money. Its disgusting...Youre old. MARTHA has gone blank. She painfully searches for words. BILL OK. Tell them theyre right. Say, Youre right, I am... MARTHA Youre right. I am old. It is disgusting No! No! Its not disgusting. I dont know. I...sometimes think I... BILL Now MARTHA, whats happening to you? MARTHA I dont know what to think. MARTHA I feel confused...I feel weak. Helpless. BILL Now tell Jim how you feel about him. BILL Pretend Im Jim. Pretend Im your friend, Jim. Tell Jim how you feel with him. MARTHA Its nice being with you. I dont feel old anymore. You make me feel young, like laughing, like having a good time. 20 BILL Now tell your son the same thing. MARTHA Im ashamed to tell him. Im supposed to mourn. He wont understand. He makes me feel dirty. BILL Say that again. MARTHA (LOUDER) You make me feel dirty. BILL Again, tell him, mean it. MARTHA (CRYING) You make me feel dirty! Its not dirty. Its not. Its good... I dont want to be old...(Salem 103-107).
21 PART III And thus, when some people happen to find themselves together, taking shelter from the rain under an arcade, or crowding beneath an awning of the bazaar or stopping to listen to the band in the square, meetings, seductions, copulations, orgies are consummated among them without a word exchanged, without a finger touching anything, without an eye raised.
Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities (51).
A view of many people in private places in close proximity. Personal photograph by author. 22
EXTERIOR. PUBLIC PARK. The camera pans across newly built apartments. There is a pale reflection on the glass. We briefly see the soft outlines of people moving inside. Their silhouettes are almost pressed against the glass.
The camera pans down. We see ED from above walking along a street adjacent to a park.
He stops next to a cinderblock structure with a small window on both the east and west walls. He pauses by the east window for a moment.
ED walks along the lattice and then enters through an open doorway on right.
INTERIOR. PUBLIC RESTROOM 2 . The restroom 2 is small. A soft light comes through the west window and casts a warm glow on the concrete floor.
There are two stalls opposite the door. There is water on the floor. It is slowly moving to a drain in the middle of the room.
ED is at the entrance. The camera focuses on a man standing by the west-most urinal to the left of the stalls.
We see him from behind moving his right arm along his inner thigh.
Another man is leaning against the wall of the stall facing the man at the urinal.
The camera slowly pans across the urinals, which reflect light in wide arching patches along the porcelain forms.
The camera rests on the jeans of the man against the wall of the stall.
He holds a protruding form in his left hand.
The camera pans up.
He is wearing a fine dress shirt.
A checkered blue tie. A neck that is wet with perspiration. 23 Lips that are barely parted.
The camera zooms in on the mans eye. His pupil slightly contracts and dilates under the reflected image of the man at the urinal.
ED walks forward towards the stall opposite the door.
The man leaning against the stall makes eye contact until he is behind the wall.
ED unzips his pants.
The camera looks down from above. We can hear the stream of urine below entering the toilet basin.
ED finishes. He holds himself for a moment before zipping up his pants.
ED turns and exits the stall. We hear the sink turn on. The camera lowers down to waist level still in the stall, turns left and moves towards a circular opening the size of a baseball in the wall.
The light is overexposed for a moment, the camera adjusts, and we see the two men at the urinal through the hole.
The man who was at the wall is now directly in front of the other man. He is kneeling. He has a hole in the sole of his left shoe. We see his left hand moving slightly underneath the khaki pants of the other man.
Both men turn hold their gaze to the left of the frame where the noise from the sink was a moment ago. Their eyes trace a figure moving towards the door.
The camera zooms in. We see multiple reflections of ED by the entrance.
The camera zooms in again. We see EDs face in the reflection.
His lips are barely held together by a thin line of saliva. His eyes flicker from the floor to ceiling. He turns his head and disappears behind the lattice outside.
24 INTERIOR. EDS APARTMENT. SITTING ROOM. LATE AFTERNOON. STEPHANIE and LESLIE (37, a professional model) sit on the sofa.
There is a panel of large glass windows overlooking a park and several large street intersections.
The apartment is modern with blond hardwood floors and white leather furniture. There is a kitchen west of the sitting room and a large bedroom to the south off a small hallway which separates the two areas. The only room with a door is the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom.
A slight breeze flows through the apartment. It rustles STEPHANIES blouse.
The camera slowly pans from the view of the city past LESLIE as she speaks and rests on STEPHANIES face.
LESLIE You know the one I mean. Mark. Harrys assistant. The blond one. STEPHANIE Yes. Yes. Go on. LESLIE Well, you know how pretty he is. I mean everyone thinks hes gay. STEPHANIE Isnt he? LESLIE Wait for it. So , Im at the studio. Its late. Everyone left ages ago. And hes waiting to lock up. He doesnt hurry me. Says nothing. But he keeps coming in from time to time, stares for a moment, and goes out. STEPHANIE What were you doing? 25 LESLIE I was pretending to read vogue. I never looked up. Finally I said, Hey you. He didnt answer. Said nothing. He just moved towards me. He stood practically over me. I was thinking desperately for something to say when suddenly...suddenly I realized I was wet. I was ready for him. And before I knew it, I was undoing his trousers. STEPHANIE What did he do? LESLIE Oh, he was ready as well. I mean hes only twelve, isnt he? STEPHANIE Sixteen Id say. Anyway... LESLIE ...And before I knew it, he was on top of me. But I was so ready that we both came almost at once. And that was the extraordinary thing...Ive never come like that. I thought it would never stop. The camera zooms in closer and slowly moves between STEPHANIES eyes and lips. Her head is slightly turned facing the windows. We see her eye lids, they are raised a few millimeters. Her pupils dilate and then contract under the reflection of the city stretched across the moist film that covers her eyes. Her lips almost part but are held together with a constant effort from the surrounding facial muscles. STEPHANIE Then what happened? LESLIE He...cried! STEPHANIE No. 26 LESLIE He recovered. We got dressed and went on our ways. STEPHANIE Youre too much. LESLIE You could have him. STEPHANIE Oh you. LESLIE Why not?
STEPHANIE Come on, drink your tea. Im throwing you out. ED will be home any minute (Salem 46-49). LESLIE Of course such a prude life. The camera stays on STEPHANIES face as LESLIE exists and shuts the door.
The telephone rings. STEPHANIE goes to answer it She looks at herself in the mirror.
At first STEPHANIE listens out of curiosity. Then his words begin to excite her.
She looks at herself in the mirror. We see the parts of her body he mentions.
We detect her slightest physical reaction to his words, a quickened breath, a swallow. She touches her face lightly.
27 CALLERS VOICE Its enough for me just talking to you. I can see you. Your smooth skin. Id like to touch you. Warm. Warm breath. On your eyes, your ears. All over. Breath. (Very softly) Dont hang up. Please. At least let me tell you. Let me tell you. Please baby. I want to be close. Your soft...smooth...warm...close... closer...tighter...its nice. Just listen. Thats all I want. Thats enough. Its nice. Telling you.
STEPHANIE slowly puts down the receiver. With the slightest touch she runs her hand from her face, along her neck, and over her breast (Salem 13).
INTERIOR. A LARGE TERMINAL STATION.
BILL is standing in the main entry of the station. The sound of different arrival and departure times can be heard over an intercom.
He is glancing at the ceiling of the station. The camera pans across a mosaic of the entire zodiac.
He sees two twins, a scorpion, an arrow flying through the air, all formed by a cluster of small tiles.
The camera jerks down to a womans face who has just run into BILL.
BILL Hello. WOMAN Are you alright? BILL Yes, I got distracted by this the mosaic. 28 WOMAN Right, I see. Do you know where youre going? BILL I think so. (He gesture towards a small black object 7 . WOMAN That doesnt work in here. The signal is blocked by the buildings. BILL I see. The camera slowly scans the WOMANs face. Her lips are full with smooth skin, she is tall, she has freckles, and dark brown eyes.
The camera pulls away from the womans face. She and BILL disappear together into streams of people rushing in many directions. Many of them are looking down at small black objects 7 . Sometimes they brush into one another but do not usually look up.
29 PART IV
Exposure to new people doesnt automatically produce tolerance, even though we might want it to. Relationships are situated within a CONTEXT ... Relationships are defined by CULTURE; their types are SOCIAL CONSTRUCTS ... Relationships do not exist without POWER.
Danah Boyd, Senior Researcher for Microsoft.
View from a small apartment with several suitcases and folded sheets on the bed. Personal photograph by author. 30
INTERIOR. EDs APARMTENT.
ED looks down at a small black object 7 . It is rectangular. It is approximately 2 1/4 x 4 1/2 inches. It is ! inch deep.
He reads a description of an application 8 on the screen of the object.
0 Feet Away isnt just a cute slogan we print on our T-shirts. Its a state of mind, a way of life a new kind of dating experience. Turning your phone off and being there in-person with that guy you were chatting with is the final goal of using the app. Being 0 feet away is our mission for you (Grindr). BATHROOM.
Always looking for cool ppl to hang with. In or out of clothes. Masculine guys, NSA, DDF only. Professional. Travel for work often.
He is trying to take a photo of himself but is having difficulty finding a natural looking position.
He takes his cologne off the counter, shuts the door to his bedroom and removes his shirt. He takes several photos. The first few are blurry and the narrowness of the bathroom makes it hard for him to get into a natural looking position.
The black object flashes. A light appears at eye level in the mirror and covers the image of his face.
31 He settles on the one where he is turned to the side with his left arm down and his right arm on his chest, slightly smiling, flexing his abs.
He hesitates for six seconds and then sets it as his profile picture.
LIVING ROOM. Stephanie is sitting on a white leather sofa. Her legs are long and her skin is exceptionally smooth.
We see the television screen. She is flipping through movies on demand. She scrolls down past several classics Casa Blanca, Some Like it Hot, Pretty Girl, Cabaret, Tootsie,.
She looks bored. She glances at the bathroom door and then back at the television.
INTERIOR. Our bodies, having been newly shaped, fit easily inside the opening as we move into a large room.
The camera scans the space. It is like a gallery, except there is no floor.
We merge with the camera: our visions become one. We are a single EYE.
In the center of the room there is an enormous circular sculpture with tapered curving wires that almost seem to spell words. It attracts us, our body quivers. We cannot help but approach it.
JOS 10 , 42, 50 nanometers away, black hair, Cuban-American, is looking at the sculpture.
He is short and is wearing square narrow black-framed glasses.
His stomach bulges slightly underneath a blue designer vest.
We move beside him. He begins to speak to us. We watch the saliva that rests between his lips part as he opens his mouth.
It is not easy to understand him at first but as he continues a discernable rhythm develops. 32
JOS 10 The work represents the idealism of utopia while also representing the importance of effectivity and actuality.
Its negation of physical players and its choice to represent absence permits a viewer, strangely enough, to occupy a space both inside and outside the predictability of such an established dialectical pattern.
We listen to him as he speaks. We begin to wonder where we are. In order to communicate we imitate him and speak as if we had lips, a throat, and a mouth.
EYE I dont understand you. Where are we? What are we looking at?
JOS 10 By not representing a world of urban decay associated with postindustrial decline, the images vividly resonate differently than most representations. Electric on a pale blue background connotes something other than the negation we associate with lack or loss.
EYE Are we in a city? JOS 10 What is this work showing us? It render something akin to something that marks city landscapes.
EYE Is this what a city looks like? 33 JOS 10 The work rehearses the potentially utopian aesthetics of the cityscape. EYE Is there anything else you can tell me? JOS 10 The work tells us something is missing. In Traces, three fairly concise sentences follow the title Not Enough.
One is alone with oneself. Together with others, most are alone even without themselves. One has to get out of both. This aphorism can be read as an instruction manual. This getting out of oneself with and without others is an insistence on another mode in which one feels the collective (Cruising Utopia, 70-72). EYE Is this a work of art? I see part of someones body. You are creating a gross abstraction... As we speak a tearing sound overwhelms our voice. The walls of the room burst open we are being hurled through a tunnel of fluid.
JOS is still speaking but is not audible. He is a cell amongst other cells. He is not particularly attractive. A multitude of round cells disperse from the debris of the room.
We watch them move toward other cells, grabbing them and then disappearing underneath their surface. One of the round cells knocks into JOS, it does not apologize, it moves forward, its vision is selective and without compassion.
34 EXTERIOR. CITY STREET. BILL is walking along the sidewalk with his suitcase. The sound of the wheels hitting the concrete is unexpectedly loud.
There is a theater 11 with a glowing neon sign.
BILL walks past and then turns around.
The sign is bright against the dim blue light, he sees a sign for a 7:30PM play. He crosses the street and enters the theater 11 .
INTERIOR. THEATER 11 . The theater 11 is crowded. The camera pans across the foyer.
We see an older man, SAM 12 ,71, light brown skin and a thick white beard. Some of the people around him talk loudly. Others look down at small black objects 7 . They periodically stroke the object and look up.
BILL makes eye contact with the man.
He walks over to the ticket counter, purchases a ticket for the play and approaches the man.
BILL Hello. SAM 12 Hello. do you plan to move in here with all your belongings? BILL I wish these were all my belongings. SAM 12 I was on my way to my seat. Where are you? BILL In the balcony. SAM 12 Ill join you. Im fond of the balcony of this theater. 35
SAM and BILL make their way past the concession stand. BILL purchases a bottle of water. They continue to a staircase leading up to the balcony.
BILL follows SAM. He opens the door and walks up three rows. He sits down one seat from the isle leaving a place for BILL.
BILL Im not seated here. SAM 12 Then move if someone comes. BILL Alright. SAM 12 Ive met a lot of people in this theater since I started coming in the summer of 1975. In the sex theater 11 specifically. BILL The sex theater 1 ? The Normal Heart didnt sound like a porno title to me. SAM 12 Ive met playwrights, carpenters, opera singers, telephone repair men, stockbrokers, guys on welfare, guys with trust funds, guys on crutches, on walkers, in wheelchairs, 36 teachers, warehouse workers, male nurses, fancy chefs, guys who worked at Duncan Donuts, guys who gave out flyers on street corners, guys who drove garbage trucks as a gentile this is the only place Ive had any extended conversation with some of the citys Hasidim. BILL I see. Well Im a therapist. I guess you can add that to your list. SAM 12 Refrequenting the theater I noticed a dozen or so patrons were men Id seen there regularly three, five, ten years before. The place seemed almost a kind of family, with a neighborhood feel...It was surprising how little the pornography changed that (Delany 103.)
BILL is about to reply as the lights lower and the curtains open.
As the lights lower BILL reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small grey object.
He takes a lancet device from the case and pushes the cocking mechanism back. He puts the device up to his right wedding finger and presses it. The needle penetrates the skin and ruptures several small blood vessels that flow in an organized network under the skin.
BILL looks down at the small grey object it reads 200.
37 He takes a large gulp of water and looks at the stage. He touches several buttons on the small grey object delivering several microbursts of insulin under his skin.
The camera pans from the small grey object to the stage zooming in close enough to see the forms of the people but the faces are small and not specific.
We see three men in what looks like a doctors office.
The play washes over BILL in fragments he is having trouble hearing what is being said. He focuses on what he sees instead.
There is a man with highly visible purple lesion on his face. He wears a long- sleeved shirt. He goes to get his jacket, which hes left on one of the chairs
Another man is in his underwear. He is sitting on the examining table. There is a woman in a wheelchair examining him, his skin particularly, starting with the bottom of his feet, feeling his lymph glands, looking at this scalp, into his mouth
She is now examining another man. She takes a tongue depressor and holds his tongue flat; she checks the pulse in his neck; she looks into his eyes for vital signs, he had been convulsing a moment before and has now stopped
A man leans over another man and kisses him. The kiss becomes quite intense. Then he breaks away, jumps up, and begins to walk around nervously
The other man pulls one of his socks off and shows a purple spot on his foot.
The doctor from before holds the mans hand monitoring his pulse, places his hand on his body. She leaves. The two orderlies enter and push the hospital bed, through all the accumulated [debris], off stage.
There are two men holding each other (Kramer 1-61).
The curtain closes.
SAM 12
Are you alright? BILL I am. SAM 12
You look healthy. BILL I am. 38 It just takes a way of being, a lifestyle to be healthy. Sometimes the body attacks itself, mistaking its own cells for a pathogen. A momentary internal confusion inside the body that has a long term effect.
BILL and SAM 12 get up and exit back down the staircase.
They pass the concession stand on their right and exit through a side door.
A man 5 is outside, he is bald, 74, tall with round glasses He looks flustered. He is handing out pamphlets that say the The plague is beginning.
BILL makes eye contact with him but does not take a pamphlet.
There is a light shining through one of the trees. It looks like a street lamp. BILL sees that it is the moon. In the glow of the city and amongst the lights it does not exhibit any spectacular qualities.
39 PART V
Eyes form the shape of the city.
Haruki Murakami, After Dark (1)
iPhone photos of city on an island and a profile on the Scruff application, 2013. Personal Photograph by Author
INTERFACE The device or component that serves to physically and logically interconnect two other devices or systems and that enables their interoperation (Interface, YourDictionary).
INTIMACY Euphemism for sexual intercourse (Intimacy, OED).
UTOPIA A space outside of heteronormativity. It permits us to conceptualize new worlds and realities that are not irrevocably constrained by the HIV/AIDS pandemic and institutionalized state homophobia (Muoz Gohsts,35).
40 INTERIOR. EDS APARTMENT. ED is making love to STEPHANIE. He forces himself, straining, his eyes are closed. He breaks away, and sits on the side of the bed(Salem 37).
EYE I see a grid of body parts 8 , a face, a torso with a radial light obscures the face, a man in leather, a boy bent over, flexed abdominal muscles, a lower back, a shirtless man smiling in front of a lake.
ED STEPHANIE, who are you seeing? I watched you the other night with someone on the phone, whispering. I saw you listening to him with you eyes closed touching your neck.
STEPHANIE I dont know who that was, I was afraid. ED Please tell me the truth, who were you talking to? STEPHANIE Someone keeps calling, I didnt want to worry you. I dont know who they are.
We hear ED grab his keys. EYE ED picks me up. He holds me in his hand and touches my eye.
I see the man from the plane. His face is visible, he stares directly at me. He is 1,423 feet away.
I see a series of messages exchanged. 9:57PM Hey whats up, how are you? BILL 9:59PM Just got into the city. Who is this? 41
ED takes the elevator down to the parking garage.
EYE Ed stares down at me his eyes contract and dilate as he scans my surface. I stare back at him. ED 10:04PM Its ED from the plane. EYE ED looks at me again, carefully studying my surface. BILL. Online, 1,423 feet away, 26 years old, Middle Eastern, 510, 155lbs. Just moved to the city. Looking for good company. Interested in men and women. Working as an official therapist and unofficial writer. Just moving back to the states from London. Lets meet in public and go from there.
ED Gets in his car.
Eye A blue light glows against Eds face in the darkness. BILL 10:16PM I didnt recognize you from your photo. ED 10:17PM Interesting, lol.
ED pulls up to a close bar it is very busy, he walks in, orders a whiskey, sits down, and stares at the people around him. There is loud music playing. Ed does not notice.
ED 10:31PM Im an architect. BILL 10:32PM I see, big shot. 42 ED 10:52PM Do you want some company? EYE ED is staring at me and pays no attention. I zoom in on his lips they are slightly pursed. His face is blotched in blue and low red light.
I look him in the eye. I zoom in closer. There is a man reflected along the curving wet surface of his eye. ED does not see him.
BILL 11:00PM That would be nice sir. Im in the park at the moment. ED 11:00:24PM Why dont we go to your place? BILL 11:08 I just moved in and it is very small. All I have out is a blue toothbrush and sheets for my bed. ED 11:08:22PM That sounds good to me = )
The man next to ED is perspiring heavily several drops of sweat fall onto EDs shoe. EYE ED holds me in his right hand. I glimpse the man at the bar staring at ED. BILL 11:15PM Here is where I am.
Many of the other people in the bar are holding small black objects 7 They do not notice ED leaving. I hear the door shut. EYE I see a set of coordinates. BILL is on the east side of a street which rests along the edge of a park. There are sycamore trees that stretch the length of its perimeter. ED 11:16PM Cool. Im on my way. 43 EYE ED traces my surface and touches me. I see a map of the city reflected in his eye. He is sweating. His lips are parted. A drop of his sweat hits my surface. His face is warped. It undulates and moves for a moment.
I see a man behind him. His hand is raised.
I see a spinning vision of the street. I hit the pavement face up.
I see a man pressing his fist into ED. I see another man take a leather rectangular object out of his back pocket.
INTERCUT. PUBLIC PARK
BILL is sitting on a bench in the park. There are several heads moving in the bushes to his right.
The camera focuses on the fountain, following the streams of water as they break the surface of the blue tiled basin.
It then pans over to the bushes. We see fragments of body parts through the leaves. Open mouths. Tense. A hand on a chest. A hand on a back.
The camera pans up towards the sky. The moon is much higher now, it is almost full. It bathes the park in an almost complete light.
EXTERIOR PAVMENT OUTSIDE OF A YOGURT SHOP 14 AND HIGH RISE.
A light that is not the sun but reveals forms and creates shadows.
The camera moves close to EDs face. We see his eyes moving from under the skin of his eyelids.
The camera moves closer.
We see a small cut on his temple, it is has stopped bleeding.
BILL 11:25PM Ill be on the bench facing a small fountain by a fire hydrant. 44 BILL 11:45PM Im going to get something to drink and bring it back to the park. Call me if you cant find me. BILL 12:01 I think Im heading to bed. I hope you have a good night. We see a man walk past ED and pick up a small black object 7 . EYE A man is looking at me. I have never seen him before. He touches me with his hand. It is dirty. It leaves an oily charred residue on my skin.
BEARDO88 12:03:PM Hey cutie whats up? EYE I see a body. It is the man from two days ago. His left hand is raised holding the back of his head and his right hand is extended looking in a mirror. He is shirtless. He has a tattoo on his right wrist of a bracelet knotted with two strings waving counter-clock-wise.
He has thick dark hair and a beard, there is a Lichtenstein print of a white hand holding a blue telephone, four knuckles are showing and the word SLAM is reflected backwards in red lettering.
BEARDO88 12:17PM ?? 12:56PM Hey sexy Im alone now come over (Scruff, April 2013)
We see waves washing against an island. The water is clouded with viscous oil and particles. There is algae that has mixed green streaks into the lapping waves.
We see the city from above. There are constellations of white lights that make paths across the narrow island. The long mass pulses under this glow.
Many people are dreaming in close proximity. We see face after face with eyes shut but moving.
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The vaiiety Theatei, as noteu in Samuel Belaney's, !%;# <=+1&# >#'? !%;# <=+1&# @9+#, was a ciuising spot foi men in NYC's the East village, thiough the 6u's, 7u's, anu 8u's.
}ack Stevenson, a contiibutoi foi Biight Lights Film }ouinal noteu the following.
Fig. 1 Stevenson, Jack. Haunted Cinema. 1970's. Photograph. New York City.
Fig. 2 Stevenson, Jack. Theater Floor plan. N.p.d. New York City.
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Since the enu of Woilu Wai I men in both the city anu subuibs have fiequenteu, oi ciuiseu, public iestiooms foi sex, often known as Teaiooms.
Lauu Bumphieys uiu a majoi ethnogiaphic stuuy of those fiequenting Teaiooms in seveial majoi cities in the 0.S. fiom 196S-1968. (Bumphieys).
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Fig. 13 Jones, William E. Tearoom. Los Angeles: 2nd Cannons, 2008. 18-19 Print.
Fig. 14 Figure 2.5 Methods: The Sociologist as Voyeur. 1967. Photograph. Unspecified Tearoom. Tearoom Trade: A Study of Homosexual Encounters in Public Places. London: Duckworth, 1970. 35. Print. 49 "AA<@=*L U N :7< 8;*V*@"B >:8@<9"BB *@@ Q"; JFE6MK
The oiiginal Stonewall Inn Bai was locateu in NYC's uieenwich village anu was foimeily iun by the Nafia, who pioviueu a place foi homeless, tiansgenueis, uiag queens, anu gays to go in ietuin foi highly inflateu cost of entiy anu uiinks. The Stonewall Inn, in the late 196us, was uiviueu into two iooms (ieflecting its oiiginal configuiation as two sepaiate builuings) anu the uecoi was minimal. The uimly lit space was painteu black anu hau two makeshift woouen bais. Nost of the inteiioi fittings of the bai weie uestioyeu on the moining of }une 28, 1969, the police iaiueu the establishment (National Paik Seivice, 4).
The Stonewall iiots aie typically vieweu as the spaik of the gay libeiation movement anu a tuining point in histoiy of gay libeiation movement (Aimstiong, 724).
Fig. 8 Historic Stone Wall Inn. 1969. Photograph. New York City. Thestonewallinnyc. Web.
Fig. 7 Carter, David. Layout of the Stone Wall Inn in 1969. 50 "AA<@=*L W P ;@" "> >?HBA:H;< JFE6 MXTMYTUOTK
Laiiy Kiamei was boin }une 2S th , 19SS in Biiuge Poit, Connecticut, 0.S.
Kiamei wiote a play calleu !"# G)&;19 P#1&/? which piemieieu in New Yoik City in 198S. The play is laigely autobiogiaphical. It focuses on the AIBS ciisis in New Yoik City between 1981 anu 1984 .
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"uiinui, which fiist launcheu in 2uu9, has exploueu into the laigest anu most populai all-male location-baseu social netwoik out theie. With moie than 4 million guys in 192 countiies aiounu the woilu -- anu appioximately 1u,uuu moie new useis uownloauing the app eveiy uay -- you'll always finu a new uate, buuuy, oi fiienu on uiinui."
"uiinui is quick, convenient, anu uiscieet. Anu it's as anonymous as you want it to be. uiinui is a simple app that uses youi mobile uevice's location-baseu seivices to show you the guys closest to you who aie also on uiinui. Bow much of youi info they see is entiiely youi call."
"To get staiteu with uiinui, simply giab youi mobile uevice anu uownloau anu open the app. Then, give youiself a piofile name (if you want), uploau a photo (also optional, but we encouiage it), anu answei a couple of questions about youiself (youi choice, too). Then, get out theie anu stait chatting, tiauing photos, anu meeting up with the many men in youi aiea -- wheievei you may be (uiinui, Leain Noie).
Figuie 1 Screen Caps of Various Applications. Personal photograph by author. 2013.
Figuie 2 DJ. Grindr CEO & Founder. 2010. Photograph. Queercents.co m. Web.
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:&'-1) Naiiieu men with low skill jobs, veiy few fiienus anu little euucation.
"3#/N>1G.'4) Nen who weie often maiiieu with high paying jobs, moueiate gioup of fiienus anu a highei level of euucation completeu, college oi beyonu.
V'5) Nen who weie unmaiiieu, with low to moueiate level incomes, ielatively laige gioup of fiienus anu a highei level of euucation, college level.
?4,$1% `.11+$) Nen who aie unmaiiieu, low to moueiate income, few fiienus anu a college euucation (Bumphieys 112-11S).
Zach Staffoiu, a Chicago baseu ethnogiaphei iuentifieu the piofile application types.
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Although the inteiioi finishes have changeu, the open configuiation of the two spaces echoes the configuiation of the Stonewall Inn. The westein section houses a bai, which is calleu the Stonewall in iecognition of the histoiic Stonewall Inn (National Paik Seivice, S)
Fig. 11 Standing in Front of Stonewall Bar Spring 2013, New York City. Personal iPhone photograph by author.
Fig. 12 McWeeney, Michael. A Man Stops in Front of the Stonewall Inn on Christopher Street. 1997. Photograph. New York City. Silive.com. Statan Island Advance. Web.