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March 2009 Archives

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MTV to Air Biopic on Pedro Zamora

I was excited to read in Poz Magazine about a made-for-TV movie about Pedro Zamora, entitled "Pedro", which will air at 8 pm this Wednesday.  In case you're not familiar, Pedro was the HIV-positive young man who appeared on MTV's Real World San Francisco in 1994.

He's someone I'll never forget.

At the time that he was on the show, I'd just graduated from high school and had no idea what I wanted to do with my life.  I never thought that I'd share my personal experiences with HIV with my peers, or use any of the medical realities I'd encountered as a means to educate others.

Pedro changed all of that.

Today, I'm very outspoken about my status, but in 1994?  No way.  Yet, I was so interested in Pedro's life.  I loved that he was on there doing his thing.  It planted a seed in my mind that took another two years to grow.

I was deeply saddened in the fall of 1994 when Pedro passed to spirit, just months after I got to "know him" through the show.  A year and a half later, I was still unsure as to what my future held.  I started to feel like I was going to survive HIV, yet the fear of having to fill an entire life with purpose of any sort was paralyzing.

At 20, during a Real World Reunion special, I was moved when Pedro's roommate, Judd Winick, called on audience members to honor Pedro's spirit. "Do something," he said, not once but twice, choking up with emotion.

The words hit me like a ton of bricks. I was reminded of Pedro's impact, thanks to someone who really did get to know him, Judd.

A couple of months later I launched my first web site, My Pet Virus, and never looked back. If you remember Pedro Zamora with the same fondness that I do, be sure to tune in to MTV this Wednesday at 8 pm (EST). 

Also, do yourself a favor and order Judd Winick's comic-style homage to his friend, "Pedro & Me".  It's as touching a tribute as you'll ever read.  Have your crying hanky on hand.  And remember, if you're ever thinking you don't fit in or don't matter, just think real hard... surround yourself with people who love you.

And then do something.  Funny story about my encounter with Pedro's volatile Real World roommate, Puck, in the next blog.

Positively Yours,

Shawn

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Still taking questions for the My Pet Virus web site.  Please email me some more!

If you want to read a Poz column I wrote in 2001 about Pedro, and my own attempts to weasel my way onto The Real World to carry his positoid torch, click here.

So I had a cold for about a week, which blew.  But from that agony (it wasn't that bad) good things happened- I missed a terrible movie that I didn't want to see in The Knowing, and ate a lot of soup.

I was trapped inside my home, body and mind.  Which meant I was able to complete a Synthetic Division remix.  Basically, that meant a lot of nerdy noodling on the computer that I call making music.  I'll post the remixed cover of Tori Amos' "Raspberry Swirl" soon...

In the meantime, I need your help.  In my weakened state, I also did a redesign for my book site My Pet Virus. There's a  Frequently Asked Questions section that is blank.  I wanted to see if you'd be so kind as to email me a question, and I'll take the most frequently asked and answer them.

Or the ones that inspire the most witty retort.  Something golden that will wear down someone who happens upon the site, and they will be powerless to resist the urge to buy my book.

That would be awesome.  So think of something obvious or less obvious and fire away.  I want to reward one person for the time and effort, everyone else will just have to be altruistic in their motivation to help out.

So, if your question makes the cut and you're the chosen one, I'll send you either a copy of my CD, Get With the Programs, or a copy of My Pet Virus.  Blood relatives are not eligible for this give away, or movie review partners.  Inductees into Shawn's Tool Academy are also disqualified.

Positively Yours,
Shawn

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Send questions this weekend, I'll announce the winner on Monday's blog and post the winners on the FAQ page on mypetvirus.com

Homo: Hemo, I hear you're home sick.

Hemo:  Pesky little cold.  Sorry I couldn't make it to a movie this weekend.  But I did make this killer movie poster...


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Homo:  Nice work!

And that's OK- I'll entertain you by telling you about what I saw.  Nic Cage's deliciously bad new movie might be as bad as the last M. Night movie. In fact, I'm going to tell you the entire movie so that I can save you those two and a half hours of your precious life.

Hemo:  Please, I just have a cold.  Enough friends already thinking I'm dying of AIDS here...  It's just a cold, dammit!

Homo: ... or is it?

Hemo:  Seriously, you were saying something about a movie?  Nic Cage- let me guess,  he has a peculiar expression on his face throughout most of the film?

Homo:  Just like the audience who sat through this one.  You couldn't have a better weekend to catch that death plague of yours.  I will say this: if you enjoy hearing a woman shriek, you'll like this movie.

Hemo:  ... I just got a little bit hard.

Homo
:  Not that kind of shrieking, thinblood.  This shrieking isn't for any good reason; it's a generic "helpless female" role designed to make Nic Cage look even more butch than he already thinks he is -- and boy does he get butch as an astrophysicist.

Hemo:  Wasn't he one of those in that last thing he did?  International Treasurer? He hasn't branched out since Valley Girl, my fave Cage flick of all time.

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HomoNational Treasure, bleeder.  But Nic's really tough in this one.  He hits a tree with a baseball bat to keep a roving pack of Gothic Sting lookalikes away from his kid.

Hemo:  Makes sense- gothic kids hate baseball.

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:  As excruciating as it was, its basic concept and execution are so far off the edge of kookoo that I'm starting to like it in retrospect.  Before I go any further... CAUTION TO READERS: I will reveal everything about this movie. Do not read this if you don't want to know the plot and/or ending of this movie. 

Hemo:  They already stopped reading.  So tell me more about the goth kids- you know I have a small goth following?

Homo:  They're just waiting for you to die.  In this movie, these skinny, black-clad male models mysteriously hang out in the woods.  They turn out to be aliens on a gay planet filled with Sting look-alikes. I think I rented that once already, only it was in one of those dark book stores your mama warns you about and it cost 25 cents per minute. 

Hemo:  The true sign of being old is having ever paid for porn.

Homo:  Nic Cage is getting up there.  But he retains his youth by jumping onto a speeding subway and protecting a woman from getting crushed in a big CGI crash sequence by just crouching over her. I guess this was to protest the fact that he didn't get to play Superman?
 
Hemo:  Why did you see this thing?  I was unknowing of Knowing; never heard a thing about it.

Homo:  I never miss a macho physicist movie.  The plot, such as it is, is about the End of All There Is. There's a page of numbers, which turn out to contain Big Spooky Movie Secrets that have Hidden Mysterious Meanings. 

And, of course, there are two adorable children who talk to the Gay Goth Aliens, referring to them as "the whisper people." Red herrings abound in act one along with A LOT OF BORING DIALOGUE, but there is a semi-cool plane crash (featured in the ads), complete with stunt guys running around on fire, the subway crash that's very obviously CGI (also featured in the ads), and... Hemo?

Hemo:  *sleeping*

Homo: Oh, dear.  And I haven't even gotten to the stupid parts.  It has one of the most asinine out of left field endings ever, complete with little kids holding bunny rabbits for some inexplicable reason... Hemo?  You know what?  I'll spare you all the ending. You might be up late some night and if nothing else is on...

Anyway, my score for this movie: Two weary red-eyes closed.   I guessing Hemo here would second that if he were awake.

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The Hemo2Homo Connection are Shawn Decker and Steve Schalchlin.

The creators met online in 1996, and posted their first movie review in 1998. Both have been living with HIV for over twenty years, and have annoyed their friends and loved ones for longer than that. 


Steve Schalchlin resides in Los Angeles, CA. He is an award-winning musician, singer and songwriter. Shawn Decker lives in Charlottesville, VA. He is an HIV/AIDS educator and the author of My Pet Virus.


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Catching Up With Color Theory

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I don't spend too much time on MySpace these days. Seems to be either a haven for call girls or bad bands.  But recently I got an Add Request from the very cool synth project of Brian Hazard, who goes by  Color Theory.

There's an interesting tie-in to my favorite band, Depeche Mode.  Back when Napster ruled the internet, fans of Depeche Mode mistakenly thought that one of Color Theory's originals was a leaked Mode song.  (Brian's vocal style is reminiscent of Martin Gore of Depeche Mode.)  And while Color Theory's covers of Mode songs are impeccable, the originals more than hold their own, as evidenced by the recent win for Best Electronic Song in the John Lennon Songwriting Contest. 

Now Color Theory is up for another award.  I sat down at my computer recently and emailed Brian some questions.  He sat down at his in California and emailed me some answers.  Enjoy!

Positively Yours,
Shawn

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Q:  Firstly, I love that you cover the lesser known Depeche Mode songs, like "Here Is The House".  When did you first hear the music of the greatest band of all time?

colortheory.jpgIt was back in 1983, before I really started getting into music.  I had a grand total of one cassette: The Eagles "Hotel California." My best friend played me Some Great Reward, and I was hooked. I typed out the lyrics to "Somebody" on his typewriter and hid them in my room like a love letter.

Ah, lyrics from "Somebody" are on the inside of my wedding ring.  Favorite Mode album?

In my opinion, Violator is their all-around best, but Ultra, which doesn't get a whole lot of love from DM fans, is the best produced.  The one that had the most impact on me is arguably their worst: A Broken Frame. I'd listen to it over and over, and fall asleep to it every night. If I wasn't completely out before "Shouldn't Have Done That" came on, I'd have nightmares... that song still creeps me out!

Definitely their creepiest work.  What was the inspiration behind your Lennon Contest-winner, "If It's My Time To Go"?

The song started as a collaboration with my friend Caesar Filori of Wideband Network. I gave him a piano sketch, and he sent back a demo that was dense, rich, and very dark. The mood of that demo inspired the title, which I built the rest of the lyrics around.  Though the subject matter is bleak, the tone is courageously optimistic. 

The topic of death/loss is always a good one.

I can't say that I'm personally that comfortable with death, but if I ever have to look it in the face, I hope I can be that clear-sighted about it. (The original mix of the song appears on Color Theory's upcoming EP, Second Thoughts.)

I think the song is beautiful, and conveys the emotions of love and loss brilliantly.  Best of luck in the next phase of voting, Brian.  You've done your idols, Depeche Mode, very proud with Color Theory.

That's very kind of you. Thanks for taking the time to chat with me.


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Download the song, "If It's My Time To Go", for free.  If you'd like to vote for Color Theory in Phase 2 of the John Lennon Songwriting Contest, go to colortheory.com/.  Hear Color Theory's Depeche Mode covers here!



Last month I debuted a new feature on my blog, Shawn's Tool Academy, in which I honor those I deem tools.  Who could forget the first dishonoree, Mr. I-Want-Babies-To-Get-AIDS, Dave Schultheis (T)?

There was mild concern that the term "tool" was too light for Schultheis' (T) vile comments.  But when people say something so profoundly wrong or asinine, I think it's best to label them a tool and move on with life.  That written, I know my second pick could cause more controversy, but I gotta call 'em the way I see 'em. 

On his current trip to Africa, the Pope discussed condoms and AIDS.  Here's the damning quote that has earned him his rightful spot in the Tool Academy:  "(AIDS) a tragedy that cannot be overcome by money alone, that cannot be overcome through the distribution of condoms, which even aggravates the problems."

This is Pope Benedict XVI (T)'s first trip to Africa since 1987, the year I found out that I had HIV.  That condoms would be a part of my life if I ever wanted to get some.  Or have a sexual relationship with a loving partner.  Needless to say, the condom is my friend.  And I really hate when people talk trash on condoms.  It's very toolish behaviour. 

It was tool-like of my former president Bush- a suspected poonhound throughout his 20's and 30's- when he ignored his own sexual history and buried sexual health education for teens under federally funded abstinence-only education.  Or when he took a successful HIV prevention model that used abstinence, faithfulness (Be Faithful) and condom (ABC) use in Uganda and removed that troubling little "C", causing Uganda's infection rates to increase for the first time in years.

popetool.jpgThe Pope can have his opinion on condoms and sex.  But to say that jimmyhats aggravate the AIDS epidemic?  That is reckless.  It aggravates me when those who wield power and influence choose to talk trash on condoms.  From my viewpoint, they are sacrificing lives by doing so.   

HIV is deadly, particularly in Africa where access to decent healthcare is harder to come by.  It is also preventable- unlike toolish comments, which inevitably pour forth from the mouths of tools.

But what do I know?  The highest chosen/elected position I've ever held was Homecoming King.

Positively Yours,
Shawn

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Miss Virginia... Shaves Head?

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No, this isn't a Britney Spears head-shaving incident: Tara Wheeler (Miss Virginia) is literally putting her hair on the line.  If she raises $500,000 before April 11, the lovely locks go bye-bye for a great cause.

It's all for the St. Baldrick's Foundation, a very cool organization that raises funds for kids with cancer by getting people to shave their heads.  When they contacted Miss Virginia to be a part of an event, they had no idea that she'd offer to shave her own head for the cause.

Badass!

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Tara has a very steep hill to climb in $500,000, but she is doing all she can to get the word out.  Yesterday, she flew to NYC to be on Good Morning America and Fox News.  You can see her GMA segment here.

I can't think of a better way- post green beers- to celebrate St. Patrick's Day than to donate to St. Baldrick's.  Cheers to you, Miss Virginia!

Positively Yours,
Shawn

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Join the Facebook group, "Help Miss Virginia Go Bald to Cure Kids Cancer!".
Everyone thought I was kidding with the whole Swatchmen thing. That the idea of starting a gang the day after they discover a cure for hemophilia was merely another flight of fancy on a blog that's been plagued by flights of fancy- or, even better- fantasy.


Well, I'm just planning for my future, that's all. And when self defense speaker Erin Weed was presenting life-saving tips at a nearby college, I traveled to present her with an opportunity to be the first to join the Swatchmen...

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Innocently enough, I pose with my friend. No agenda, just friends catching up... her guard down, I casually mention the Swatchmen thing, and laughingly ask if she'd join up.

"Sure, sounds fun!" She said. Then I asked if she'd shake on it.

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At first Erin looked worried. Then, as I started to explain all of the asses that have gone unkicked in my life due to the physical risks of taking the low road, she began to understand. See, people think I'm a nice guy for being level-headed, but there's a warrior inside... yearning for combat.  And, once I'm cured of hemophilia, that warrior will be turned loose on an unsuspecting world!

Positively Yours,

Shawn

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Happy St. Patrick's Day

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"Don't even THINK about pinching me, sucka."

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Love,

Shawn and Gwenn

Click here to hear an interview we did on a local radio station yesterday! 

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Facebook AIDS Lawsuit

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A high school student is suing fellow classmates and Facebook for $3 million for defamation of character after falsely being accused of having AIDS, being sexually promiscuous and engaging in bestiality.

You can read the story here.

It got me thinking: what would be the worst lie someone could say about me on Facebook?  What would be worthy of a multi-million dollar lawsuit?  Then I figured it out.

I am offering any reader $15 (not really) to start a group on Facebook claiming that I don't have AIDS. With my writing and speaking and schtick as a happy-go-lucky positoid, being accused of not having AIDS would be the worst thing for me in these trying financial times.  After we win, we can split the winnings right down the middle.

Positively Yours,
Shawn


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The co-discoverer of HIV is locked in some legal wrangling over a potential cure for HIV, one that uses "a process that would pinpoint illnesses by their electromagnetic signature and potentially block or neutralize them with an opposing signal..."

You can read the rest of the story here.

There are two scientists involved- Luc Montagnier and Bruno Robert- and there can only be one winner in this case: me!   Once it goes to court, I'm going to immediately contact the loser, who will be feeling pretty desperate.  In a lab room in an undisclosed location, I'll get that electromagnetic shock therapy...

"More!"  "More!"  "More!"

That's how I'll get my superpowers!  Not only will I be cured of HIV, I'll be pissing lightening bolts.  If I go this route, I might not even need a gang for back-up.  

Positively Yours,
Shawn


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... Still No Cures?

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It's been about four days since the ban on embryonic stem cells was lifted and I'm still living with hemophilia and HIV... not to mention a dormant hepatitis C virus that I just mentioned.  What gives?

I had big weekend plans with the Swatchmen, too. 

Perhaps I was getting ahead of myself.  And maybe anyone who lives to see a cure for something they've lived with their whole lives should get some pre-cure counseling.  Because what happens if I do see a cure someday, and I'm still boring old me?  Then what?

So what's a positoid to do in the meantime?  For starters, I'm going to see Morrissey in concert.  Tonight.  I'll let his songs get me through another Friday night- roughly my 1,141st, give or take a few- with my pet virus. But who's counting?  I never added that up before this whole stem cell thing.

Seeing Morrissey makes sense- he sings about gangs.
 


If I run into him, I'll ask Moz if he'll write a theme song for a once-bleeder who gets cured and forms a gang.... nah, that would be annoying;  I bet he gets asked that all the time these days.

Positively Yours,
Shawn


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Stem Cell Ban Lifted

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Obama has lifted the ban on stem cells, leading the way for scientists who are eager to cure me of all my ills. 

A life without hemophilia?  What would I do?  I would be a cutter!  At least for a weekend, just because I could.  Life without HIV?  Without my pet virus?  Goodbye pills and condoms!  Of course, this means Gwenn would have to take the pill... but hey, that's just taking one for the team.

This has all got me thinking: would I still be me without these medical conditions?

Well, yes.  I guess I would.  Sure, I'd stray for a while, trying to find my purpose.  But the previous blog about Watchmen, coupled with the idea of perfect health has got me thinking: crime-fighting would be the way to go for a cured Shawn. And just like the Watchmen, I'd form a supergroup. 

Better than the Justice League. 

Better than the Fantastic Four. 

Better than the Traveling Wilburys... I will form them.  And I will call them... The Swatchmen. 
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See, we're all going to wear Swatches and leave them on our victims' disposed bodies as our calling card.  I know the cures are a long ways off, but I've already recruited Erin Weed of Girls Fight Back as my first sidekick.  I posted on her Facebook wall, and didn't hear a negative so I'm assuming that means she is all in on this.

And rest or unrest assured, more members are coming. In the meantime, you can watch Erin kick some ass here.  Word to the wise- get on my good side sooner rather than later.

Like I said, though.  This is a long ways off.  It will be at least a few months before they figure out all this stem cell stuff and give me my inevitable cures.  That is just enough time to sew together a really cool costume and think of all the childhood atrocities on the playground I shall avenge.

The only hang-up is finding enough money in a recession to stock up on swatches...

Positively (Soon to Be Negatively) Yours,
Shawn


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HEMO2HOMO REVIEWS WATCHMEN

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HemoYou know, Homo, I was worried when you said you wanted to review a film called Watch Men... thought we were moving into the realm of gay porn.

Homo: You know what's funny, Hemo, is that all my straight friends made this same joke.

Hemo:  What wasn't funny was the one thing that almost ruined this movie for me: straight dudes.  Anytime a penis appeared onscreen, a few groups of twenty-something "straight guys" felt the need to audibly gasp or giggle.  

Homo: I did think that for a CGI penis, Dr. Manhattan's naughty bit did seem to have a little life in it.  Oddly, though, it also seemed perfectly natural -- like seeing a big blue Greek statue.  This is a character who has more or less risen beyond his humanity, so little things like blue dangly bits don't really factor into his universe of awareness.

Hemo:  If I had Dr. Manhattan's powers, my blue penis would have been the size of Manhattan.  Hey, didn't you think he was the "positoid" of the movie?  Society made him feel so bad about the risk of spreading his "cancer", that he isolates himself emotionally. 

Homo:  But can you be a positoid if you have no blood?

Hemo:  You're tripping me out.  Hey, did your partner in crime (crime being life), Jim, see this one with you?

Homo:  No, Jim's in Florida doing his Zero Mostel show.  Here's a photo.

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HemoBadass!  

Homo:  Jim saw the movie and it passed his "butt test."  And he HATES long ones...

Hemo:  That's why he's with you.

Homo:  Long movies, bleeder... anyway, Jim is not a geek like me, and he said this almost three-hour movie came and went before he realized it was over. So, he was completely engrossed.  Did Gwenn see it with you?

Hemo:  No, this trip to the movies was a sausage fest.  And I'm with Jim- I get lost in long movies, too.  People assume AIDS is the worst thing that ever happened to me, but that's not true... it was having to sit through a long movie.

Homo:  Which one?

HemoMeet Joe Black- part of me never left that theater back in '98.  I thought The Dark Knight was underserved by extending the movie by twenty minutes.  

Homo:  Totally agree.  It didn't really give us all that much to think about.  But it was fun.

Hemo:  Unlike the Knight, Watchmen did not leave me looking at my watch.

Homo:  That's called "pacing", young one.  Every scene gave you a ton of information.  And the characters were terrific!  Jackie Earl Haley as Rorschach is The Anti-Joker...

Hemo: I thought his name was Horshack?

horshack.jpgHomo:  Honestly.  Two lame jokes in one review?  Rorschach is insane and enjoys inflicting pain, but unlike Horshack, who does it with his whiny voice, Rorschach has a raspy nihilistic tone.  And unlike The Joker, he is a moralist.  So, the torture only goes to those he believes deserves it.

Hemo:  The blood in this film surprised me as a hemophiliac.  Not since Sweeney Todd have I enjoyed such grand cinematic plasma fix!

Homo:  It runs in the sewers!  And Rorschach in prison is worth the price of admission.  That sabersaw incident (which I won't describe) matches anything in "Saw."  You definitely get your money's worth of grisly gore. 

Hemo:  (somberly) You know, I'd like to think that- if I had more clotting factor- I could put together a suit and go out and fight crime...

Homo:  Please let me dwell for a moment on what your costume would look like.  I know!  Paint your pee pee red and go naked! (It's the homo in me. I had to go there.)  But seriously, as fellow positoids, we are bound together by our blood and purpose so that others aren't afraid of our kind.  I saw Watchmen as a symbol of our abiding friendship as competitive good guys making things right in the world.

Hemo: ... so, am I a super hero? 

Homo:  Yes, but the only thing you bomb people with is your jokes.

A warning to our readers: Watchmen is a violent, complex, adult drama. It is not a "Let's get together and fight the bad guy" kind of movie, though they describe, in the film, that that's how super heroes in costumes started -- cops dressing up in reaction to bad guys dressing up like gangs.

Hemo:  I also enjoyed the dark tone of the movie, how the lines were constantly being blurred.  It's like watching the Today show, you don't know who the bad guy is, or if there even is one.

Homo:  It plays like a novel.  Dense, intelligent and captivating.  In fact I went to see it a second time and liked it even more.  There's so much in this movie, you can't get it all the first time.

Hemo:  Kind of like a Hemo2Homo Connection review, right?

Homo:  Only if someone reads my parts.

Hemo:  Yeah, yeah.  Enjoy your insults while you can, thickblood.  I'm off to go work on that red pee pee suit.  There are bigger things out there in the world for me to do than review movies.  You haven't seen the last of me, Rorschachlin!  Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Is this the end of the Hemo2Homo Connection?  Will Shawn return as a masked avenger, and try to take over the Hemo2Homo Connection once and for all?  Tune in next time to find out!



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stevesuit.jpg Steve's addendum:  Since I really liked this movie so much, I'd like to publish some additional thoughts after having seen it again. The best review I've read of "Watchmen" --the one I most agree with -- is here written by Andrew O'Hehir. To tell you the truth, I'm a little peeved at the negative tone of many of the reviews, dismissing this intelligent, thoughtful and complexly difficult film outright as if it were a piece of fluff. That's just too easy. For one thing, you have Alan Moore's full permission. (He's the rebellious author of the source material, a comic series now available as a graphic novel, who has refused all royalties or even allow his name on the credits). And for another, no one can convert a great work into another great work. One will always be a pale imitation of the other.

But, taken on its own terms, I think "Watchmen," the film, is, for me, a towering artistic achievement -- and just like all towering achievements, it's going to be loathed with great scorn. It's not a light hearted "entertainment," even though I found it riveting from start to finish. People who go to this looking for the airy vapidity of the "Fantastic Four" movie are going to be shocked. Not even Tarrantino is this grisly.

More, plot and characterization aside, it's a stunningly beautiful movie. From the opening montage, which details the history of super heroes (in this alternate timeline of history where super heroes help win the VietNam war and Nixon is on his third term), through the use of stylized publicity shots done in frieze, I knew I was in for a visual feast. This is real moviemaking. An epic scale telling a small story. 

And, blessedly, it's not merely an endless series of chase scenes and fights. It has terrific dialogue and deeply emotional characters with full life stories behind them.

It would have been easy to just dumb this story down and thin it out into a messy gruel (wait for the sequel for that), like they did with "League of Extraordinary Gentlemen," but no. Director Zach Snyder stayed faithful to the humor and pulpy tone of the original and turned out a living novel that paces itself slowly and lets this dystopian world imprint itself into your brain. 

Lastly, for a piece written 20 years ago, it seems terribly relevant to how the world still feels today as the media continues to paint a world on the brink of annihilation. We're fed a steady stream of THINGS TO BE AFRAID OF and we start thinking that this is the reality of the world. But it's not. That's a narrative that's been created and developed over a period of time.

Just like "Watchmen." 

More links: Alan Moore, who created and wrote the original Watchmen, talks extensively about the role of super heroes and comic books in this stimulating and tough interview. It's well worth reading.


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The Hemo2Homo Connection are Shawn Decker and Steve Schalchlin.

The creators met online in 1996, and posted their first movie review in 1998. Both have been living with HIV for over twenty years, and have annoyed their friends and loved ones for longer than that. 


Steve Schalchlin resides in Los Angeles, CA. He is an award-winning musician, singer and songwriter. Shawn Decker lives in Charlottesville, VA. He is an HIV/AIDS educator and the author of My Pet Virus.


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Coming Attraction...

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"You know, Steve, when you told me you wanted to review Watch Men,
I thought you just wanted to watch a gay porn."
- Hemo (Shawn)

Decker.  Schalchlin.  Hemo.  Homo. 

Back together again as the most dynamic movie reviewing duo living with AIDS.  Witness their dramatic return to this blog on Monday, and go see the movie so you know what the hell they are talking about.

And. most importantly, don't forget to dare to believe again!
Just saw a story on "Beer Pong Herpes" on the Colbert Report- just after reading a story on "Wrestling Herpes" several weeks ago... so, what are they, and which is real?

I'll start with the what.  First up...

"Wrestling Herpes".  This is the spread of herpes among collegiate wrestlers.  Since there is so much contact in the sport, and with herpes being one of the most popular Sexually Transmitted Infection for collegers, you can see how this could be a problem.  Especially if someone had an exposed outbreak of blisters.

"Beer Pong Herpes".  This is the spread of herpes via the most popular beer-drinking game on college campuses.  This story went viral- getting picked up by many news sources.  So, which one is real?

beerpong.jpgApparently the victory via pinfall goes to Wrestling Herpes.  In fact, one student is suing his college over it.  You can read the story at abcnews.com.  As for Beer Pong Herpes, well.. the CDC issued a statement explaining that the story was a hoax (their name was used in the joke article that got picked up). 

I learned about the Beer Pong Herpes hoax on the Colbert Report.  With fake outrage he had one question about the fake threat: "Who's f#@ing our beer pong balls?"

Positively Yours,
Shawn






Went to a Play

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I fulfilled my duties as an uncle last week when I went to see my niece in her school's rendition of Cinderella: she was the wicked stepmother.  And she stole the show...

Until the Fairy Godmother came out.  A little 9 year old boy dressed in drag.  Well, better for my niece to learn early in life that there's no competing with people in drag when there's a stage and audience involved.  (I hope to learn this lesson myself- am working on doing a Synthetic Division/Drag Show fundraiser for HIV/AIDS.)

Here are some photos from the play.


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After her brilliant performance, in which she terrorized Cinderella and her stepsisters, Gwenn and I gave my niece some flowers. It's been great watching her artistic talents flourish- not only can she act, she is also a great writer... in fact, at 10 she's won more awards for writing than I have!

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It was a joyous night. After snacks, I wanted to say goodbye to my brother, but he wasn't around. I went back into the room where the play had been, and could have sworn that he was sitting on the stage crying.

"Hey bro," he said, standing up and rubbing his eye. I gave him a hug, figuring he was overwhelmed with joy at the thought of watching his first child grow up and discover her talents. As I began to walk away, assuming he was following me out of the room, I turned to see that he wasn't quite ready to part with the stage. "Brother, you coming?" I asked.

"One more minute," he said.

That's when it hit me- he was thinking back to his childhood, when he was overlooked for a big part. I gave him his moment, then got bored and snapped this shot- his eyes didn't blink, so lost in the moment of reflection was he.

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"If only I'd gotten that part twenty-two years ago."

When we rejoined our family, someone asked Kip where he was.  As I began to answer, he said, "I was in the bathroom."  Then he looked to me, and I concurred, giving him a nod to let him know his secret was safe with me.

Then I got home, and realized what a great blog his pain would make.  Sure, that's not a very brotherly thing to do, but just wait until his daughter starts blogging.  Then I'll really be consoling him, because, as was evidenced in Cinderella, she is the funny one in the Decker family, not I.

Positively Yours,
Shawn


Depeche Mode's "Wrong"

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Yes, I'm still a big mark for Depeche Mode, and their new song, "Wrong", is oh-so-right. Here's the music video:



Sample lyrics: "I was born with the wrong sign... I was in the wrong place, at the wrong time.. the wrong mix, in the wrong genes..."


Love it.


Positively Yours,
Shawn



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