"The Third Day": Jude Law in "The Wicker Man," with scissor goblins, a dead son, Will Rogers, and Dagliesh dick
Martin Spanjers: Eight simple rules for determining if the "Eight Simple Rules" kid is gay
Rule 1: Does his character gawk at guys in the shower?
Only Seasons 1-2 are available to stream on Disney Plus, so I don't know what's going on in the scene, except that Rory doesn't want to shower after gym class due to his less than adequate package. Maybe Sam Horrigan is a high school jock?
Kelvin and Keefe Under the Christmas Tree: A Kelvin/Keefe Romance
This story takes place after Righteous Gemstoens Season 1.
Jesse's wife Amber, answered the door. "My favorite brother-in law!" she exclaimed, hugging Kelvin. "And my other favorite brother in law," kissing...Keefe's cheek?
"Hey!" Judy's husband BJ yelled from the parlor.
Other favorite brother in law? "We're not...um...we're not..." Kelvin stammered, but Keefe and Amber were already heading toward the Christmas tree to deposit the presents.
He checked the seating arrangements: two places on one of the sofas, but they would have to sit very close together. Gulp! Maybe someone would get up to go to the bathroom, and he could take their place. He stopped at the pastry cart in the alcove. He usually didn't eat sugar, but this was an emergency!
"No time for feeding your face, Brother," Jesse called. "These presents won't unwrap themselves."
Keefe was already sitting on the white sofa, resting his arm across the back...across Kelvin's spot. There was no choice! He trudged across the room, slowly, like a condemned man on the way to the gallows, and squeezed in between Keefe and his nephew Gideon. He relaxed a bit, feeling the familiar hardness of Keefe's chest, his arm against his head, their legs pressed together -- no choice.
Then Keefe used the "yawn and stretch" maneuver that you saw in movies to wrap his arm around his shoulders. "He's just trying to get comfortable -- it's a tight squeeze," Kelvin thought. "Just bros being bros."
Time for presents. Abraham, Jesse and Amber's youngest, was in charge of passing out. He handed Kelvin a package marked "To Kelvin and Keefe, from Judy and BJ." Wait -- the rule was, one gift per couple, but he and Keefe weren't a couple. They should get separate gifts. Cheapskates!
It was a toaster! "Your husband can't make you breakfast in bed without a toaster," Judy said with a giggle.
Grr -- they had $26 million in trust, a monthy deposit of $20,000 into the joint checking account, three cars, and a house on the estate. They could afford their own toaster! Wait -- your husband? "We're not...um...", he stuttered, but Keefe said "Thank you, Judy and BJ," and they moved on.
More presents "to both of you": matching Christmas sweaters, a framed photo of two 1950s bodybuilders (from Abraham: "he thought they looked like y'all," Amber explained).
Keefe didn't have any money of his own, so they had no choice but to give presents together. Did that give everyone the wrong idea?
It got even worse: his nephew Pontius gave them a Ken doll and a GI Joe on a little stand, shirtless, hugging, with their mouths pasted together so it looked like they were kissing. "I've never seen you do it, so I figured you didn't know how," he said.
"We don't....we're not,..." Kelvin stuttered, but Keefe said "Thank you, Pontius. It's beautiful. We'll put it on display in the bedroom." The bedroom? They had separate bedrooms; Keefe didn't sleep in the master bedroom more than once or twice a week. Ok, four or five times a week. Well, he slept in the guest suite that one time.
Now it was Daddy Eli's turn. He gave everyone trips: Hawaii for Jesse and Amber and their kids, Disney World for Judy and BJ, and for Kelvin and Keefe, a "romantic" week-long stay at a resort hotel in Myrtle Beach.
"You boys never had a honeymoon, and I hear it's the gay capital of the South."
Keefe said "Thank you, Mr. Gemstone, sir," and they prepared to move on, but Kelvin couldn't take any more. "We're not married, we're not newlyweds, we're not going on any honeymoon to any gay capital!" he yelled. "We're best friends! That's it."
The family stared. Keefe stared. "Kelvin...." he began, After a long pause, Jesse spoke: "Sorry, Dude, but what were we to think? You haven't mentioned a girl since high school, and then Keefe moves in"
More after the break. Caution: Explicit.
"Welcome to Plathville": Beefcake and bulges of a hard-core fundamentalist family, including the Boylicious model
Welcome to Plathville, originally on TLC but recently streamed to Hulu, is a six-season long reality series about the Plaths: "A strikingly blonde, blue-eyed Quiverfull family with 9 children in Southeastern Georgia, who are very passionate about traditional roles, their courtship rituals, music, God, and domestic life."
Brr. Sounds too scary. They must be wildly homophobic, but I imagine that they agreed to appear only if there were no "homosexuals" in the crew, so maybe they won't mention them at all. Episodes appear to be soap-opera like, with marital problems, career troubles, treks into secular civilization, and lots of clickbait "dark secrets" and "startling revelations."
The elder Plaths belong to the No Greater Joy Ministries, an out-of-the-box fundamentalist cult that, other than hating homos, teaches that women must always be subservient to men -- working outside the home is a major sin, and will turn her into an evil lesbian. Plus you must beat your children to ensure their subservience -- if you don't, they'll start to talk back and turn gay.
I'm definitely too squeamish to watch, but I'll check the Plaths for fundamentalist beefcake.
The parents, Barry and Kim, have broken up and gotten a divorce. In my childhood church, that would have gotten them kicked out.
Their oldest child, Ethan,left, married the outsider Olivia, who works as a photographer. A woman working outside the home! Shocking!
Ethan and a buddy at the gym.
Daughter Hosanna refused to appear on the show. She has left the family, moved to Ohio, and married an outsider. Shocking revelation!
Daughter Moriah visited San Francisco and had sex with her boyfriend Max Kallschmidt. A dark secret revealed!
The younger children are Lydia, Isaac, Amber, Cassidy, and Mercy.
Micah works as a model, which means he has to work with gay people. Uh-oh, he's doomed.
More after the break.












