A couple of months ago I was at auditions for a musical at my community theater, and during the interminable waiting period I found myself chatting with a group of middle-aged women (why not the shy 20-year-old hottie in flannel? Sigh). Easy conversation bumped along, from “what are you singing?” to “I’m such a horrible… Continue reading Coming Out: Lilly Muse
John Franc Wants Us Hooked (2011)
“We were all monsters” the nameless narrator tells us four sentences into Hooked by John Franc. The “we” refers to nine men who live in a city where prostitution is conveniently legal and when the men learn this fact, they begin a downward, hooker-hopping spiral of frightening velocity that ends in the most melodramatic plot… Continue reading John Franc Wants Us Hooked (2011)
Dogs & Dollars
“This is Zoe. She was definitely not as amused as I was with her money blanket,” says dancer/shot girl/hostess Taylor. Sex workers, send us pictures of your dogs and dollars or cats and stacks at info@titsandsass.com
Breakfast at Tiffany’s (1961)
After a lifetime of never seeing Breakfast at Tiffany’s (how gauche), I recently took a lazy morning to revel in what critics have been saying for 50 years is Audrey Hepburn at her best. That may be true for the actress, but I couldn’t get past the obvious helplessness and sheer rudeness of “Holly Golightly”… Continue reading Breakfast at Tiffany’s (1961)
Stripper Music Monday: Khia, “Pay Your Pu$$y Bill”
Oh, Khia. Tell us how you really feel. This probably won’t have as solid a place in the stripper canon as “My Neck, My Back (Lick It),” but it’s just as subtle.