🏳️🌈 2025 PRIDE MONTH MANIFESTO (UNCENSORED) This June, I’m not waving a flag. I’m waving a warning. I’m not reviewing sanitized state-approved fluff. I’m not clapping for queers who cry prettily and die conveniently. I’m watching the films they want buried. The ones that drip, bleed, fuck, resist. The ones too raw, too smart, too sexual, too real to be on Netflix. I’m watching Fred Halsted. Bruce LaBruce. I’m watching abjection, revolution, and unfiltered desire. While they market rainbow capitalism, I’m reviewing cum-stained manifestos of radical queer cinema. This month, pride isn’t a parade. It’s a fucking riot.
🏳️🌈 2025 PRIDE MONTH MANIFESTO (UNCENSORED) This June, I’m not waving a flag. I’m waving a warning. I’m not reviewing sanitized state-approved fluff. I’m not clapping for queers who cry prettily and die conveniently. I’m watching the films they want buried. The ones that drip, bleed, fuck, resist. The ones too raw, too smart, too sexual, too real to be on Netflix. I’m watching Fred Halsted. Bruce LaBruce. I’m watching abjection, revolution, and unfiltered desire. While they market rainbow capitalism, I’m reviewing cum-stained manifestos of radical queer cinema. This month, pride isn’t a parade. It’s a fucking riot.
