Backroom Politics

Alaska has been in the news lately with the close senate primary race where the incumbent Republican Senator could potentially lose to newbie Joe Miller (who is back by Sarah Palin.) There seems to be a Hatfield vs. McCoy rivalry going on here, but do we really care what's happening in Alaska? I certainly don't.

But when I think of the former Alaskan Govenor, I immediately think of her future son-in-law Levi Johnston. He is such a hunk, isn't he? And since porn and politics continually blend together, I can't help but immediately think of Getting Levi's Johnson by one of the best director's in the biz, Chris Steele. Starring Casey Monroe as "Levi", cutie-pie with the best butt in the business Brent Corrigan and mega-studs Mark Dalton and Diesel Washington, this political powerhouse is exorbitantly hot from the beginning jack-off scene to the last blowjob! As if the pictures weren't enough, check out the trailer and exclusive offer.



Wonder Twin Powers

So the Peters' Twins are not exactly like the brother/sister superheros—rather, they are better! In the distrubingly sexy new flixxx Taboo from Bel Ami, Elijah and Milo have no problem fucking everyone including each other!

Our good friends at TLAGay.com told us something very exciting. These lucky fuckers exclusively have the 2-Disc Set of this controversial film. And because TLAGay.com loves us, they gave us the HARDCORE trailer to post on our site.... enjoy boys!



Fuck Yeah It's Friday!

It's the dog days of summer with the average temperature around the country hovering in the 90s. To help the work day move along a little quicker, we decided to cock-tease you with something big and thick and will make you laugh. And what's more fitting than the Jersey Shore parody Jersey Score starring studly Dean Coxx as "The Situation".



Size Doesn't Matter... Really!

I don't know about you all, but everyday I get some email from someone named Anderson (I wonder if it's this porn star?) or "Robbyn Micaela" or "Mr. Big" telling me that my penis should be larger. How do these people know this? Did "Big Brother" and "Candid Camera" team up and stash a camera in my bathroom? Is Peter Funt or Suzanne Somers (a.k.a. Chrissy Snow) going to pop out of my closet in the near future?

Now I know this is just spam mail, but it got me thinking. I am a shy fellow and I really don't appreciate people assuming that I don't have a colossal unit that's the size of an elephant trunk. (However, I will admit that I would not mind being blessed with the size of Colt's beefy stud Gage Weston and his 10' cock.) Seriously though it does not matter what size you are, and in my opinon its how you use your johntson and not the size of it. Since I am not one to talk about my hook ups or if they are few and far between, I recently came across this new line of toys by a company called Tenga. I don't know, these products may sound a little crazy , but they are from Japan so it's ok! There is something to be said for products that resemble eggs (you have to see these to understand what I am talking about) or a line called cups. For example I had the pleasure of trying the Deep Throat Cup. It has this amazing suction that reminds me of someone performing oral sex on me. The best part is that it's 6.5 inches long so it reaches the base of an average Joe's penis. I really could go on and on, but all of this talk has... sort of... gotten me excited... see ya... amd don't forget to Tenga!




Is Your Hubby Gay?

It seems only timely, given all the drama with Prop 8 in the US and the issue of gay marriage coming up again and again as Australia gets ready to vote on Saturday, that we look at, once again, at the magnificent heterosexual marriage. It baffles my mind the lengths our wonderful crazy religious friends will go to protect it from the horrible scurge of gay. Thank GOD (literally and not Apollo) then, that Christwire.org has found the imminent grace to publish their simply fab article "Is my husband gay?". This delicious article speaks for itself but there might be some fun facts that even you might not be aware of. For example, did you know that same sex experimentation is connected to drug and alcohol abuse? No? (Actually I am guilty of trying to convince my straight friend to sleep with me after plying him with heroin, but that story is for another day.) I won’t spoil the whole thing for you but these 15 very helpful "signs" to assist straight women in discovering their partner’s homosexuality is nothing if not informative. I can’t even pick a favourite... it’s that good. Go on, enjoy....

(Now at the end of the day the jury is out as to whether or not Christwire.org is a satire website, but we don't care because it gives us a reason to post about straight, married men!)




Who You Calling A Fruit Fly?

From the classics like West Side Story and Rent to recent Broadway hits like Avenue Q and Hollywood features such as Nine, we know how much homos LOVE musicals!

As fabulous as big productions are, there are a few films in the gay indie world that really capture hearts and minds alike. These films touch on topics like finding Mr. Right in The Big Gay Musical by veteran queer filmmaker Casper Andreas or just focus on pure comedic bliss in the wild, scantily-clad Naked Boys Singing! A fantastic addition to this genre is the critically-acclaimed sparkling love letter to San Francisco Fruit Fly. It's been playing the festival circuit for a year or so and is now having a mini theatrical in San Franciso on Aug. 11th & 12th and one-week run in New York on Sept. 24th! So when talented filmmaker H.P. Mendoza (star, writer and composer, Colma: The Musical) was in town last year I told a crew to go get an interview and don't come back unless they did. See Colma was one of our favorite films a few years ago so we just had to at least get a sound bite. Apparently the crew took my tonea little too far. Oops.



Happy Birthday, Bitch!

August 9th is a day that burns in our hearts here at Homopop. It's the day that one of our favorite people in the whole wide world was born! So everyone please wish a very gay Happy Birthday to the stud-muffin Aiden James!! (You can of course follow him on Twitter @aidenjamestour or find him on Facebook to send him a personal message.)

We met him a little over a year ago when we did this interview and have been in love with this brilliant and talented musician ever since! So what's new with this crooner? Well the official video for "On the Run" has been all over Logo's New Now Next, VH1 and MTV, which you can check out by going to either site. And it seems that AfterElton.com writes about him every other week! He is recording a new album appropriately titled "how you doAH?" that is AMAZING! How do I know this? Because I am one of the very, very, very few people who got messaged a snippet of his new work and I didn't even have to do any special sexual favors either! But you all can help Aiden out by contributing just a little bit to help make his album right HERE through Feed the Muse. What a great birthday present!

Speaking of presents... we have one for you! Check out the studio session he did back in January at 88.5 WXPN during The Folk Show with folk legend Gene Shay. (It's the video in this article.) Catch Aiden live in various venues around the country! I'm tell you folks, the bitch is blowin' up and you don't want to miss him preform live!

*Philly: 8/26
World Cafe Live 7pm

*Newtown, Sq PA: 9/24
Burlap & Bean 7:30

*Tucson: 10/9
Tucson Pride 1pm

Seriously though, I have been bitten by the lyricist bug so here's a little number I wrote. Aiden, you are allowed to use this if you want.

They say it's your birthday, bitch.
Well happy happy to you!
With your beefy, hairy chest and your soft brown eyes
you make all men go wild.
We follow your prophetic tweets
like it's our job
because all we do is live vicariously through you.
With your trucker hat, lazer-kitty t-shirts and trendy shades
We know you will never fade.
They say it's your birthday, bitch!
We sincerely hope you don't get the itch.

Love you, mean it!

For more info about this superstar: aidenjamesmusic.com

From Hollywood to Collingswood

Whoah, what's this—a lesbian on a gay blog? Why not especially when we get the opportunity to interview someone like Kelly McGillis who danced with rugged Harrison Ford and kissed (*cough*) closted-homo Tom Cruise? She was in town one scorching hot afternoon in Philadelphia to receive the Artistic Achievement Award in Acting during the 2010 Philadelphia Qfest. So to make this an "official" lesbian interivew, we enlisted—bribed actually—the one lesbian we know that's worth putting in front of the camera. She's pretty much a homo because she's got style unlike most dykes we've encountered like this beauty. Anyway, we rolled up to City Tavern to have a little sit down with Ms. McGillis and this is what transpired.



"Bless Me Father..."

For I have...oh wait, no it was you! This just in... there are gay priests. Oh wait, we've known that for a while. Aren't there pedophile priests? Nope, nope we knew that too. Oh right. Panorama, an Italian magazine, just published an article (along with some photos and videos) of numerous Vatican priests out clubbing and cruising the gay bars in Rome. The priests certainly didn't hit the scene to abolish club goers of their "sins" but I'm sure they "blessed" quite a few with their holy waters... or whatever you'd like to call them.

The reason I'm posting this is because I went to Catholic school my entire life, and was raised "within" the church. That being said my parents were certainly no bible bangers ( both being divorced, pro-gay rights, and pro-choice) - but as I flew the nest I moved further away from my religion. How could I be a part of something that condemned me for the way I was born? I am certainly not shocked by the story, photos, or videos - but they leave me with a sense of - WTF?!

I think, at this point in time, the jig is up. There are priests running all over the world with cocks hanging out of their mouths, and at the same time are part of an institution that literally breeds the bigotry we have to face. So what next? I certainly don't think the Vatican is going to throw a pride celebration and call the whole gay witch hunt off - but what if, hypothetically speaking, all the "gay" priests in the church just stopped and said NO! Would the golden palace crumble? I mean - based on news stories, incidents, and personal opinion I'd say a good 50% (at least) of priests are gay - could the church run on half the workforce? Unfortunately I'm sure all of this will be swept under the gold-leafed rug - the men of the cloth will have to keep leading their secret lives, and then rest of us will continue to be scolded by the men in glass houses.



No gay zombies in Melbourne

Anyone excited to see Bruce LaBruce's new gay zombie flick, L.A. Zombie, at the Melbourne International Film Festival is going to be pretty disappointed. Censorship fucks shit up once again. According to the Australian Broadcasting Corporation, the festival director Richard Moore was told that the film could not be screened due to the fact that the festival board could not classify it, and that it breached local taste standards.

LaBruce, known for his amazing photography, cutting edge cult films that cross the worlds of art-houseand porn, and his editorial writing ( Vice, Black Book, Nerve.com), responded maturely with "Although apparently the Australian Classification Board has no problem passing all manner of mainstream torture porn movies which feature, amongst other things, the rape and dismemberment of women, it's interesting that they have no stomach for a movie that reaffirms life."

If you're not sure what the film is about - from what I gather it seems to center around an alien zombie ( François Sagat - so hot! ) who comes to earth and fucks the undead back to life. Kind of sweet in a gory zombie sort of way, no? It's really unfortunate that, even though it was the softcore prosthetic penis non anally penetrative version of the film (say that 5 times fast), it will not show at the festival. LaBruce's work truly is art and the conservative festival board, with sticks I'm sure so far up their asses they come out their ears, are really doing festival goers a disservice.



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