Showing posts with label Mental Health Minx. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mental Health Minx. Show all posts
Friday, December 13, 2024
Thursday, December 12, 2024
Mental Health Minx: Auliʻi Cravalho
Well, it’s Thursday. And Auliʻi Cravalho is wearing a leather vest. So, this all seems appropriate. Also appropriate, this new class of young queer stars – your Auliʻis, your Renees, your Chappells, your Bellas, your Billies, et al, who are refreshingly, uncompromisingly open about their sexuality. So, yeah, America – the No. 1 movie in America (Moana 2) is led by an out queer young woman. And the No. 2 movie is, too (more on Wicked soon).
Mental Health Minx: Cate & Rooney
This is my favorite red carpet picture from the “Carol” press tour. The light, the dark, the dramatic sweep of it all. Ten days until Dec. 21, after all. Ladies, prepare you Gloved Lunches.
Friday, March 29, 2024
(Mental) Vacation Vixen: Ayo Edebiri
It’s exciting to think of the decades we have to watch Ayo Edebiri do her thing. With the one-two punch of “The Bear” and “Bottoms,” she has shown her versatility and star power. Next we’ll see her with Mary-Louise Parker (yes, Ruth!) in the sci-fi film “Omni Loop,” which received high praise at SXSW. I can’t wait to see what’s next. An Irish lesbian rom-com? What, a gal can dream.
Thursday, March 28, 2024
(Mental) Vacation Vixen: Anne Hathaway
Anne Hathaway in her 40s is hotter than the entire cast of “Euphoria.” Like how many times does she have to prove the Hathahaters wrong? Also, “Eileen” was underrated, and worth your time if watching sophisticated, mysterious, possibly unhinged women is your thing.
Wednesday, March 27, 2024
(Mental) Vacation Vixen: Rebecca Ferguson
Well, kittens, March has been an intense month. Things got a little away from me here at the very end. And I’m leaving early this week to head out of town to officiate my friends’ wedding. Yeah, from divorce to marriage in the same month. *low whistle* So I am going to leave you with some Vacation Vixens (but, also, really Mental Health Minxes) as I get away for an extremely short bit.
My first act of self care is to share my obsession with Rebecca Ferguson. Yes, even post watching “Dune Part 2,” what with the crazy face tattoos and copious headdresses and religious fanaticism, et al. Mostly, I’m obsessed with her cheekbones which could surely make short work of a honey-baked ham and many, many delicious sandwiches. And her back ain’t bad either.
I hope the Ides of March have been gentle to you this year, friends.
Thursday, September 21, 2023
Mental Health Minx: Kate McKinnon
Honestly, what’s so weird about convincing other women to wear Birkenstocks? Nothing at all, I say. Nothing at all.
Wednesday, September 20, 2023
Tuesday, September 19, 2023
Mental Health Minx: Sara Shahi
I saw Sarah in that Prime gay boy rom-com “Red, White & Royal Blue” recently and it jogged my mind back to when she was on that cop show after leaving “The L Word” and got to wear tank tops and guns like this. Anyway, just a little glimpse of how my mind works in mysterious ways – on a Tuesday.
Monday, September 18, 2023
Friday, September 15, 2023
Mental Health Minx: Katharine Hepburn
I watched the Netflix documentary “Call me Kate” recently. Interesting, but they sure yada yadaed over the whole her probably being queer thing. Which, come on, are we still doing this in this year of our Lesbian Jesus, 2023? Sigh.
Thursday, September 14, 2023
Mental Health Minx: Sara Ramirez
I still think Che is an annoying character. And I still think they are being a bit obtuse about the reasons we are annoyed by Che. But I’d still rather a complicated, albeit not entirely likeable, nonbinary character got such a high-profile platform.
Wednesday, September 13, 2023
Tuesday, September 12, 2023
Monday, September 11, 2023
Friday, September 08, 2023
Thursday, September 07, 2023
Mental Health Minx: Lena Headey
Cersei says it’s gonna be “OK?” I’m not sure if that’s reassuring or not. Now Luce saying it’s “OK,” well, that’s definitely not wanker behavior.
Wednesday, September 06, 2023
Mental Health Minxes
Right, so this whole getting my shit together is taking a little longer than I had anticipated. Some major changes professionally (including work bestie leaving, sob) are taking up most of my available brainpower right now. The rest, I fear, is melting down at the impending one-year anniversary of My Little Life Implosion. (It’s just a date on a calendar, it’s just a date on a calendar.) So until I can rededicated more of the little (oh so little, these days) gray cells to the unabashed queer joy of respectfully ogling the endless beauty, talent and intellect of women of all kinds, I will leave you with a few Mental Health Minxes. Now, whether to take the Maserati or the McLaren to go fetch the groceries tomorrow? Decisions, decisions. But in all seriousness, your warm encouragements mean so much. I am forever thankful for the grace and empathy you’ve extended to me, basically just another stranger on Al Gore’s Internet, in your readership, generosity and kindness. You’re the best, kittens. Please accept saucy Blanchett as the first official Minx in the spirit in which she was intended.
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