“The Dumb Gay Romance of Your Dreams” |
Today, our critic Richard Lawson turns his astute intellect to Amazon’s film adaptation of the best-selling novel Red, White & Royal Blue. Is it Merchant and Ivory-ish? It is not. “It’s high-gloss soap, done up in the garish hues and stagey patter of toss-off Hallmark holiday junk,” Lawson writes. “I can’t wait to watch it a hundred more times. Which is perhaps an embarrassing thing to admit as an adult in early-middle-age, but fuck it.” Lawson remembers reading the novel years ago, and feeling that, despite its hokeyness, it offered “something rare even in this half-enlightened age: The chance for queer people, specifically men attracted to men, to be pandered to in the hokey fashion familiar to millions of straight consumers of those Hallmark movies, of those gooey Netflix romance shows, of myriad novels where cutesy people meet cutely and then tumble into the cutest kind of love.” RW&RB, we salute you! |
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