Showing posts with label mark Allen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mark Allen. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

Rediscovering 'The Drag Queens of New York' on the Bowery


Damian and I spent Saturday afternoon on the Bowery at HA/HA taking in "Then & Now," a gallery tour, discussion and video screening marking the 30th anniversary of "The Drag Queens of New York."

Julian Fleisher, who wrote the seminal book about the '90s NYC drag scene, guided the event and introduced the speakers, bringing the kind of insider affection that could only come from someone who lived and loved this history in real time.


This crowd was no drag 

As he ushered us from room to room, Julian reminisced about the interviews he conducted with the reigning queens of the day -- all of which were prefaced with lengthy questionnaires ("Who did I think I was?") -- and steered us toward the eclectic collection of ephemera on display throughout (including the queens' handwritten responses) from the passion project that still clearly means a lot to him: First and foremost, Julian explained, he "was a fan," who used the project as an excuse to "hang out with people I admired."


'The Last Drag Supper,' as seen in Out magazine (photo by Joshua Kessler)

He then brought to the stage drag historian Joe E. Jeffreys, who gave a smart, engaging overview of the cultural landscape that shaped Fleisher’s book, with shoutouts to predecessors such as Carlton E. Winford's "Femme Mimics: A Pictorial Record of Female Impersonation" and Avery Willard's "Female Impersonation." His context underscored just how prescient the work was -- drag is strangely mainstream in a lot of ways now -- but also how much more there was to the art form beyond the late 20th century NYC time capsule Fleisher so brilliantly documented. 


He was followed by the ever-hilarious, delightfully self-effacing Miss Guy, who shared that he never actually considered himself a drag queen -- androgynous is more like it -- but was offered a chance to be on stage so ran with it as a means to an end to kickstart his music ambitions. When forced to pick a drag moniker, he says he opted to keep his given name -- dolled up with a femme honorific -- so that decades later people wouldn't be screaming "Hey, Melinda" from across the room(!). 

Guy then played a rarely seen 1995 interview with former go-go boy Mark Allen for the downtown cable show "Party Talk." The segment follows the two of them romping around Guy's memorabilia-packed apartment, eating cereal, getting prank calls and talking about “queer” rock 'n' roll in the early days of the Toilet Boys, Miss Guy's glamtastic band whom I saw open for Blondie back in '99. (There’s even early performance footage from Squeezebox, Guy's notorious party night at the erstwhile Don Hill's.)

 
Guy mentioned he still lives in the same place 30 years later, and that the clip contains the only footage of his late kitty, giving the moment an unexpectedly touching edge. Guy then screened additional videos from his career (Wigstock, Lollapalooza ‘95) -- providing a momentary mini–Miss Guy retrospective -- but adorably seemed to again shy away from the attention as he half-pleaded with the audio/visual guy to cut them short: "Events like this remind me how much I miss ... social distancing," he quipped.

As for Mark, it was so nice seeing him and meeting his handsome boyfriend, Will McLeod, whom I know from Instagram. Mark shocked me by revealing he hadn't been in the city in almost two years(!) -- and it was his first time with Will -- which is hard to imagine for a guy whose East Village apartment used to be live-streamed for the world to watch before that was even a thing.


If you haven’t stopped by yet, the full exhibition "The Drag Queens of New York" is on display at Howl! Happening through Nov. 30. It’s a lovingly assembled slice of LGBTQ New York history -- absolutely worth catching before it’s gone.




The silver lamé pants did things to me ...


Miss Guy's the limit!


The Watergate tapes have nothing on these 


And now a word from our author ...


With Miss Guy


Julian Fleisher, Miss Guy and Mark Allen


Putting the meat in a Will and Mark sandwich 

Thursday, November 11, 2021

Mark Allen Pays Tribute to Hudson, N.Y., the City He 'Loves'!

 

Mark Allen -- who was a downtown go-go boy sensation in the '90s before becoming a noted writer, performer and filmmaker -- might just land himself a job with the Columbia County Tourism Board once it sees this love letter to his post-NYC hometown! 


Learn more HERE.

Sunday, January 24, 2021

Mark Allen to Be Recognized for Lifetime Achievement in Go Go Boying

 

A reference to Club USA on a "Seinfeld" rerun tonight reminded me that I wanted to give a shoutout to my pal Mark Allen, who is being duly recognized tomorrow night. Congrats, Mark!

He writes:
I’m honored to be the recipient of a Glam Living Legend Award for my lifetime of service as a go go boy in the world of NYC nightlife during the heady 1990’s. I will be presented the award during the streamed 22nd Annual Glam Awards, this Monday the 25th (tomorrow!) at 8pm. This has turned into one of the most star-studded Glammys yet. What a line-up! Even if you don’t want to see me get the Oscar for dancing in my underwear, and my acceptance video, it’s still gonna be one dazzle-dazzle of a show. Oh... if my Bible School teacher back in Texas could see me now! See you there!
Tickets and info HERE.

Tuesday, June 18, 2019

Remains of the Day (06/18)


Forbes: Some are saying they're concerned that Harvard's decision to revoke Kyle Kashuv's admission because of his past behavior is setting an "impossible standard." But the standard here seems pretty straightforward: Don't be a racist.

Instagram: Shirtless Tommy Haas has still got it

The New York Times: As U.S. and Iran face off, Europe is stuck in the middle

The Randy Report: There's a town in Michigan called Gay Hell -- and it's not even where I grew up!

Instagram: Your afternoon workout with Chris Clark

Magazine C: Since Jonas Wood moved to L.A. 16 years ago, his deeply personal canvases have become some of the most collectible on the West Coast. So why is he turning his paintbrush to handbags?


The New York Times: "Paris Is Burning" director Jennie Livingston -- who sure looks white and cisgender to me (gasp!) -- on the film's enduring message: "Be yourself"

Towleroad: The great Mayor Pete just said the one thing gays say that irks me most

Back2Stonewall: Hold on to your purses, ladies: Here comes the "REAL" story of Stonewall

HuffPost: California joins states raising Pride flags at their Capitols, defying White House

People: Man offers "free dad hugs" at Pittsburgh Pride Parade and says the positive response is "humbling" but "sad"

Socialite Life: That's what I call a lot of man meat


Metrosource: Guess who's going to be at Radio City Music Hall this Saturday to help celebrate Diana Ross's 75th birthday? Me!

Dlisted: John Cusack says he was "tricked" into re-tweeting anti-Semitic garbage

TV Line: Hide the Euphoria, gang: Emily Valentine is heading back to "90210"!

The Daily News: Transgender tenant awarded $25,000 for humiliating rejection of apartment anywhere near "people and children"

Greg in Hollywood: I'll take Billy Slater as my morning man!

New York Post: Jon Stewart rips Mitch McConnell: "You're not good at this arguing thing"






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Hot Cat of the Day: Former go-go boy Mark Allen's kitty is every bit as cute as he is!

Wednesday, August 02, 2017

Get Filthy With Mark Allen (Cam)



God, I wish I were in town for this:

My pal Mark Allen writes:

Hey NYC, come to this tonight! 505 E 6th, 8pm, $5. I'm gonna get weird!

Info HERE.


Wednesday, January 20, 2016

'Sock' It to Me


The feature-length film is still in the works, but Mark Allen's "Sock Job" -- starring sexpot Matthew Camp -- promises to be the best screwball comedy about masturbation of all time! See more HERE.

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Scary Mary


My pal Mark Allen has an entertaining short story in the latest issue of FourTwoNine magazine, called "The Ghost of Grindr." It's a modern Gothic tale about a ghost from NYC's past haunting gay men through their smart phone apps. Check it out HERE.

Wednesday, March 04, 2015

Madonna 'Socks' It to Mark Allen


From my friend Mark Allen, who never fails to make me smile!



MADONNA HAS COPIED MARK ALLEN'S IDEAS … ONCE AGAIN!!! 
Lady Gaga may be "two steps behind" the Rebel Heart Madonna, but Madonna has proved she's "two steps behind" Mark Allen's film "Sock Job" (which is two years behind production).  
Yesterday, on her official Instagram and Facebook pages, Madonna posted photos and videos of herself teasing and then comically conversing with a talking sock in her bed while eating a box of candy. The scenario is so blatantly similar to Mark Allen's film, it may as well be ripped from the production storyboards and already-shot footage from "Sock Job." The former Material Girl even uses hashtags like #bitchimasock and #sockbitch. What's the matter, would #sockjob be TOO obvious? And just think, I pre-ordered your new album -- yes I'm talking directly to you now Madge -- to think, I pre-ordered your new album "Rebel Heart" on iTunes and never once, not ever listened to those leaked versions… because that would be STEALING! Meanwhile (instead of capes) I'm sure your new World Tour will have lots of SOCKS in it, earning you another $90 million, while my film "Sock Job" lags behind due to financial and technical woes. *Sob!* All I can say is… after seeing the acting in "your" little sock movie, I'm glad Matthew Camp is starring in my film and not YOU!  
Thanks for NOTHING, Queen of Pop!  
Living For Robbed, 
Mark Allen


Remember when she did THIS?! Mmm-hmm...



Thief of arts?


Visit the film's official site HERE.

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Dirty 'Sock'


Writer/director Mark Allen writes:
Playing around with SOCK JOB poster/DVD images with images from last week. What do you all think??? Feedback please! (photography: Giovanni Di Mola, design: Mark Allen, model: Matthew Camp)
Get more "Sock Job" action via Instagram HERE.

Tuesday, September 09, 2014

'Sock Job' Delivered Raw


The film has its own behind-the-scenes Instagram now HERE.

Here are the latest raw footage stills from "Sock Job," a screwball comedy about masturbation starring sexy Matthew Camp and directed by sexier Mark Allen:
On a dark and stormy night in a secluded cabin in the woods, a young man faces challenges while trying to relieve his boredom ...




Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Boy Meets Wood(s)


"Sock Job" is a screwball comedy about masturbation starring Matthew Camp and directed by Mark Allen:
On a dark and stormy night in a secluded cabin in the woods, a young man faces challenges while trying to relieve his boredom ...
 

More info HERE.

Wednesday, March 05, 2014

My (Publication) Date With Mark Allen


  So thankful for all the press I have received so far for my book, which officially comes out today in all e-tailers and select bookstores -- despite an early appearance on Amazon. (If you don't see it in your local bookstore, please request that they stock it.) However, legendary go-go boy turned writer/provocateur/film director Mark Allen's new piece for The Huffington Post ("A Chat With Kenneth Walsh About His Coming-of-Age Memoir Wasn't Tomorrow Wonderful?") just may be my favorite yet. Read HERE.


Adding to the pub day excitement is news that I will be a guest on "The Derek and Romaine Show" on Sirius/XM Radio this Thursday at 9 p.m. Hope you'll tune in!


Saturday, November 02, 2013

Sock Tease


Matthew Camp + Mark Allen = "Sock Job."

Wednesday, July 03, 2013

'Sock' It to Me


   If you're as eager to see go-go boy cum designer Matthew Camp star in a new "screwball comedy about masturbation" as I am, please consider contributing to my pal Mark Allen's Kickstarter campaign HERE.





Friday, June 14, 2013

Who Didn't Wear It Better?


    My pal Mark Allen or what's-her-name?


Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Notes on 'Notes on Camp'


My friend Mark Allen speaks to Bruce LaBruce, who has a fun new take on Susan Sontag's infamous 1964 essay "Notes on 'Camp.'" Read HERE.
LaBruce: My theory is that reality TV is quintessentially camp, but in a kind of disturbing, misdirected way. Mob Wives and the Real Housewives franchise, for example, are really about women acting out the lives of drag queens, except their bitchiness and greed and materialism is actually all too real; there's nothing artificial about it. And a lot of it is just real estate porn anyway. Then you have the other extreme: the low-brow, working-classic variety of reality TV. I mean, what could be more camp than Hillbilly Handfishin', except for maybe Celebrity Hillbilly Handfishin'? It's a bit sad, when you think about it, that the only popular representation of the working classes now is through these bad camp reality TV shows. No more The Grapes of Wrath or How Green Was My Valley, I guess, or even Green Acres, which I adore. Lisa Douglas (Eva Gabor) on that show was one of the most subversive, complex female characters ever portrayed on network television, a character who could actually see the credits of the show, communicate nonverbally with animals, and who abandoned her life of luxury and materialism in New York for the squalor of a broken-down farm and was still absolutely joyful! I don't know what Jodie Foster was talking about. I don't mind Honey Boo Boo. I like her gay uncle, Uncle Poodle. That's good gay camp!
Classic Gay Camp:
Carmen Miranda
Mae West
Joan Crawford
Bette Davis
Whatever Happened To Baby Jane
Art Nouveau
Art Deco
The Catholic Church
George Kuchar
Franklyn Pangborn
Edward Everett Horton
Paul Lynde
Charles Nelson Reilly
The Boys in the Band
The Killing of Sister George
John Waters movies
Divine
Mario Montez
Holly Woodlawn
Candy Darling
Jackie Curtis
Liberace 

 Bad Gay Camp:
Will and Grace
Queer Eye for the Straight Guy
Misogynist Drag Queens
Neil Patrick Harris
Contemporary Broadway Musicals
Certain Ken Russell Films (The Boy Friend)
Perez Hilton
Adam Lambert
Liberace
Beyonce
Lady Gaga

Thursday, March 08, 2012

Mark Allen's Ass Is Like a Self-Cleaning Oven


Learn more about my friend's exemplary buttocks here:

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Life's a 'Pitch,' Then You Die

So I finally made it to the Lower East Side last night to see my pal Mark Allen's "Pitch!," a monthly show he hosts with Greg Walloch where an eclectic group of artists/comedians/storytellers of all types get up on stage and compete to pitch their idea to an appointed editor. Last night's line-up included comedian Mike Lawrence ("Nerd of Mouth"), Mother Flawless Sabrina (living legend), Billy Eichner ("Creation Nation") and Glenn Marla ("Pussy Faggot") and featured a twist in that they were selling their story to Village Voice columnist Michael Musto, so gossip was highly encouraged. Like anything comedic, you need to experience it firsthand to fully appreciate it. But here are a quick thoughts from last night's most enjoyable evening:

Greg and Mark are great hosts -- Greg working his disabled comedian routine (Geri WHO?) while Mark -- adorable as ever-- pokes fun at his youthful go-go boy days.

This included reminiscing about the first time he was mentioned in La Dolce Musto (that's the boys after Mark blew the dust off that Village Voice from 1984).

For his part, Musto arrived (on bike, no doubt) and was his usual self before the show started, which is to say on the low end of functioning on the Aspberger's scale. (Mark and I were chatting when Musto walked in and when Mark tried to introduce him to everyone in the area, Musto stared down at the floor and muttered something inaudible.) My guest -- birthday boy and book reviewer extraordinaire Christopher -- was shocked as he watched Musto quickly retreat, walking away and staring at the walls after Mark bought him a drink, but I cautioned Chris to just wait and see. Like clockwork, the minute he was put in the hot seat to play judge for the evening, Musto was quick, witty and ready to go. He feedback to the pitches seemed as genuine as it was useful. (Girl's either painfully shy or just a total bitch!)

One of the storytellers happened to be my pal Billy Eichner, whose work (Jen's Vlog) I was already a fan of when I was introduced to him by our mutual friend Scott. (It was funny, because not only is this event completely improvisational, from what I could hear before the show, it pretty much seemed like no one even really had a strong idea of what the concept was, yet everything seemed to fall into place from the second it began.) Billy went first and was pitching a memoir called "Clean Up In Aisle Me"(!). The gist of it was how he had turned seemingly negative events in his life into positives, like the time New York Times food critic Frank Bruni ate his ass after they met at a party where Billy got, um, shitfaced. When the story got picked up by PageSix -- and Billy's father saw it -- everyone thought he should be ashamed or embarrassed by it. After much soul-searching, however, Billy has since come to realize that having your ass eaten by the top-draw mouth of the most influential food critic in the world is, indeed, a compliment. (Musto approved.)

Sabrina went next, and offered a letter written to her by President Obama, who became aware of her from her work on the Hillary Clinton campaign. This political moment was a big shift in gears from Billy's bunch-munching banter, and ultimately it seemed to be a pitch about Obama's attempt to reach out to the "T" in our little LGBTQ world.

Mike Lawrence followed. I'm pretty sure Mark handpicked him for the show because he and I seem to share a similar sensibility and -- for better or worse -- we seemed to be the only ones laughing at most of the routine. (Christopher said he thought "the straight guy bombed" on the subway ride home.) He told one story about shitting his pants on the subway en route to a job interview, eventually having to use his only resume as toilet paper when the Starbucks didn't have any -- and how he tried to explain to his prospective employer that admitting that this was the reason he was 20 minutes late and resumeless was the kind of honesty and character they would be getting if they hired him. (He said he'd worked seven years at McDonald's, so the resume was already soiled.) The set culminated in a story about him getting punched in the face by a "hippie douche" audience member, an option he wanted us to know was available(!). (For the record, Musto liked him and thought he had CABLE television potential.)

Last came Glenn Marla, who was pitching two articles for the Voice about fat acceptance. The stories stemmed from Glenn's utter glee at discovering that Carnie Wilson -- in her big Wilson Phillips cameo at the end of "Bridesmaids" -- was, despite gastric bypass surgery -- fat again! She noted that every celebrity who has had weight-loss surgery has slowly started to gain weight again, and Glenn's theory is that some people are just meant to be fat and society should embrace it, because little fat kids need fat celebrity roles models. Her follow-up article would be about how now that all these performers who have had weight-loss-surgery are getting fat again, they want their parts back from every person who's ever donned a fat suit for a job. (We're looking at you, Gwyneth and Tyra!) Glenn's storytelling and delivery were pretty damn hilarious -- trust me, my recap is doing it little justice -- and I'd say for the purposes of the show, Glenn probably won.

Before the show -- and a little afterward -- we got to hang out with Mark a bit. (If you're not familiar with his work, go HERE.) Our friendship dates back to the dial-up America Online days, so it was great to finally spend some time together in the flesh. (He's a sweetie.)

The show's a lot of fun -- I'll definitely be back!

"Pitch!" takes place the fourth Wednesday of the month in the Lounge at Dixon Place, 161A Chrystie Street, 9:30 p.m. Tickets: $7. Showtime: about 90 minutes. For more information, go HERE.