Patrick Moore (2)Reseñas

I'm not quite sure what to make of this book. On the one hand, it does some important work and was able to get a lot of access to primary sources/interviews with really interesting gay people, whose voices are easily the highlight of the text. On the other hand, the book is more personal than it presents itself as being, and can sometimes be really lacking in nuance. It also spends more time on the "reclaiming" aspect of the title than on the actual history of radical gay sexuality, which it primarily considers as the pre-AIDS culture of the 70s. As a reading experience, it volleyed from delight to frustration constantly.

On a third hand, there are a few passages which, all by themselves have made this book a worthwhile read for me. For example, "[Jeanne] Barney, a straight woman, was an unlikely choice to be editor of America's first leather magazine. However, she had high ambitions for it: "With Drummer, I wanted a gay leather S/M Evergreen Review. The leather people I knew were older, better educated, more affluent, intelligent, affable, and I felt that they deserved the best possible product." Barney may not have fit the stereotypical role of a leader in the leather community but she was definitely in sync with its spirit and her interest in S/M was not voyeuristic: "I was with the guys and I was sort of a Mother Superior. I would be lying if said my interests weren't piqued. Just by chance I met a detective from the Hollywood Division. I used to get him in my living room and get him all lubed up with K-Y. And there is nothing in this whole world as satisfying as having your fist up the ass of the LAPD."" Like that makes it a four star book all by itself.

It wasn’t the sort of book I already had an opinion on, which is why I delayed reviewing it. Maybe I should read it again. But I do remember. It takes courage even for a tough guy to admit that he has been an addict, betrayed his lover, and heard a voice in a delusion (?) say that, “I’ll help you but this is the last time.”

This was not what I expected and I really struggled to finish. It's not that it was a poorly written book, actually I found it almost poetic in nature and language. The problem ls that it was more a memoir on his homosexuality and his sex life rather than the drugs. I'm rather opened minded and talk of sexual encounters don't put me off even if it's the darker side of the pleasure realm but that was all this book was about. Well written just not for me.