This is a little out of place, but it's definitely something musical to watch. We rented a DVD last night called Follow My Voice - With the Music of Hedwig, which was put out by John Cameron Mitchell and Stephen Trask, the two geniuses who wrote Hedwig and the Angry Inch. It combines the recording of the Wig in a Box tribute album with a documentary on Harvey Milk High School, a school for lesbian/gay/bisexual kids where they don't have to worry about being alienated, or as in the case of Ralphy, very nearly getting sliced-up by rednecks, not only for being gay but also because of his pants, which the inbreds found distasteful. Hmmm...Rednecks wanting to be fashion critics? I think they need to confront the little homo hiding in their hearts....
The music's great, a bunch of artists doing covers of Hedwig tunes. Jonathan Richman, the Breeders, Yo La Tengo, Frank Black, Robyn Hitchcock, and one of my favorites now sorely missed, Sleater Kinney, performing with Fred Schneider.
The real star of the doc is Chris Slusarenko, who arranges all the artists for the sessions. He's a charmed guy...after the film ended, he went back home to do some producing and run the video store he owns. Then he got a phone call from his all-time favorite band Guided By Voices, asking him to fill the bass slot on their last tour. That's Karma, a nice kickback for a nice guy.
In an interview, Stephen Trask says he wrote Hedwig hoping it would be liked by gays and straights, and he succeeded. Great music, great film and show.
At the end of the film, the ugly hate-filled beast that is Pat Robertson's America rears it's fucking head. The producers noted that a discrimination lawsuit has been filed against Harvey Milk High School - for not accepting heterosexual students. If you watch the film, you'll see the charge isn't true. At one point HMHS is described as open to anyone who needs a place to be themselves without fear of reprisals. Shit on the Moral Majority - I'd crawl over fifty good pussies just to get to Pat Robertson's asshole, and I'd fuck him like a bee-yotch.