









Season Two of Logo's groundbreaking series "Be Real" premieres tonight at 10 p.m. ET. In the episode, we meet two couples -- one gay, one lesbian -- looking to add a child to their families. Brian and James, a sweet young couple from Redding, Calif., went to their conservative county's foster-to-adopt program, and were placed with a baby girl. While the ever-looming risk of their daughter being taken away is intimidating -- the whole extended family is in love with little Lucca -- when adoption day arrives they are ever more grateful. For Amanda and Rebecca, a close childhood friend has offered to serve as their donor, but insemination is only the beginning. Because they live in Florida -- which we learned via Rosie O'Donnell is not gay-adoption friendly and where second parent adoption is banned -- the gals must find a place they can call home and be recognized as a family, even if it means leaving their heartbroken families behind.
The show is yet another wonderful slice-of-gay-life documentary from Logo, although this subject might not be for everyone. As I was watching it I started to wonder to myself, Is there something wrong with me for not wanting to have a child? (Now I know how straight couples without kids feel.) Truth be told, in my 40 years on this planet -- half of which as an out gay man -- I am only acquaintances with one gay guy who has ever opted to have a child and it only happened about a year a half ago (he used his sperm and a donor egg with his sister as the surrogate). I'm also blog pals with one other. I don't see any harm in spreading the word about the various options there are out there for gays and lesbians, but either this phenomenon is reported more often than it happens, or this baby trend hasn't hit my neck of the woods just yet. Check it out and see if your heartstrings are tugged in unexpected ways ...
Michael and I saw "Forgetting Sarah Marshall" over the weekend. I was a big fan of "The 40-Year-Old Virgin," "Knocked Up" and "Superbad" and wondered why the latest film with the Judd Apatow stamp on it wasn't burning up the box office as those other three did. (For those keeping score, I didn't count "Walk Hard" or "Drillbit Taylor" because they weren't in that male-bonding genre that Apatow has become famous for.) Reduced expectations are always helpful, but I sure was surprised how funny and sweet "Sarah Marshall" was.
I'm half-thinking it's not as big a smash as its predecessors because it's (actually) too much of a chick flick to appeal to male audiences and disguised too much as a gross-out film to attract female audiences (What were they thinking with that completely misleading ad campaign -- YOU SUCK SARAH MARSHALL???) Not since "Swingers" has spending time with a heartbroken guy been quite this hilariously pathetic (DEREK!!!!). I'd rate it as one of Apatow Inc.'s best. (Maneater)
Blogger Template: Minima White (Douglas Bowman) | mss w960 (Thur Broeders)