DJ Panxho

 

 

 

I came upon a Photo of this formidable Barista from Jalisco,

who moonlights as a Disk Jockey in a couple of LA Dance Clubs,

very much by accident this morning, accompanied by another,

less alluring guy, a Busser who identified Panxho as his Novio.

 

By learning his Name and finding all available Pictures of him,

I soon realized that I had seen and admired this bright Youth

weeks earlier when a small selection of them showed up on Tumblr.

 

Since his Family Name is the same as that of Mike Lamas's real one

(which I won't divulge so as not to further violate either's Privacy,)

and as both come from Guadalajara and resemble one another,

I can hope they may be Cousins, Brothers, or Father and Son.

 

 

 

 

 

 

¡Feliz Cumpleaños, Miguel!

                               

 

 

Facebook prompted me to wish Birthday Greetings to Miguel,

a very handsome and strong Young Man whom I've never yet met,

though I am tenuously connected to him through said Social Site,

and have jerked to his Flickering Image on various Screens.

 

Were I to have him before me he would enact a Treasured Role,

from my Great Store of Fantasy Scenarios that are kept ready

in case just such a Performer ever cross my Thorny Path,

willing and temperamentally able to fulfill all its Strange Doings. 

 

Here he's with Romo, Mario or Rick, another Mexican by birth,

like Miguel, Professedly Straight but willing to bottom for Cash,

smoother, younger and better adjusted to the Rigors of Industry.

I wish him more such Happy Couplings for our shared Pleasure.

 

 

 

45 Years Later

 

 

 

 

 

 

Given that it is May and that it was 45 years ago this month that big changes for the good still seemed possible, I wanted to present a small reminder of what was lost, as well as these charming domestic scenes enacted by Debord at his Laughtonesque or Wellesian best.