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ON CRITICS, A CAT AND NOT WORRYING ABOUT TOMORROW

This is my final column for fab. I shouldn’t be surprised. This is the third editor we’ve had in the two years I’ve been here and it was inevitable that someone would eventually want to do something fresh with the magazine. Being informed that my musings would no longer be needed by email was a bit like being broken up with over the phone— but I have plenty of experience with both, so no hard feelings.

It’s been an amazing ride—and very satisfying. My only real dilemma was, not coming up with subjects to write about, but choosing which ones to pursue. For a longform writer who usually specializes in plays, screenplays and television episodes, writing these essays is the marathon runner’s equivalent of doing the 100-yard dash every couple of weeks just to stay in shape. The form might be shorter but the effort is no less intense.

Which is not to say that every article has been 100% successful; looking back at the work there are a few columns I would seriously rethink. An early piece about Segways still makes me cringe and my feelings on Pride’s annual Dyke March—while an event I still vehemently object to as counter to the spirit of the celebration—might have been expressed with more sensitivity. On the other hand, I’ve also taken a look at some controversial subjects (ex-gays, “safe” queer spaces and bareback porn) and provided a perspective that sidesteps the disturbingly one-sided approach often found in the gay press.

When I started this column I promised opinions worthy of debate and I hope I didn’t disappoint. However, if success is judged by reader response, then there’s no doubt that my most successful columns were about theatre reviewers and dying pets.

Turning the excessive negativity and highly suspect opinions of The Globe and Mail’s Kamal Al-Solaylee (now thankfully inflicting his mediocrity on films) and the Toronto Star’s Richard Ouzounian (unfortunately still inflicting his mediocrity on the theatre) back onto themselves was not only fun, but it also garnered the second highest response to anything I’ve ever written. Interestingly, no one rose to their defence and, more tellingly, many who contacted me asked not to be identified for fear of later repercussions. A fear well justified. Take it from me.

Writing about the final days of my cat Spooz was one of the most difficult things I’ve ever committed to paper but the overwhelmingly compassionate response from readers made it worth the effort. The reaction to that particular column reminded me that, while it’s great to discuss the huge issues, the simple, emotional stories often have the most resonance.

My biggest frustration with leaving fab at this point is the fact that there are still so many things I want to talk about. The entire planet, including the gay world, just seems to get more fucked up every day and sometimes I feel like one of a very few people who get pissed off enough to try to cut through the bullshit and look at any given issue with logic and a touch of humour. I’ll miss those opportunities but thankfully I’ve got a great deal of other work to keep me busy. In the meantime here are three final thoughts I’d like to share with you before I make my exit.

Gay is a gift. While the jealous majority does their best to minimize the very thing that makes us special, it’s important to remember that being gay, like being given the ability to draw, sing or excel at certain sports, is bestowed on a relatively small number of people and how we choose to use that gift defines who we are.

We’re all different and we’re all alike. There’s no right or wrong sexuality any more than there’s a right or wrong lifestyle. Words like gay, lesbian, straight, bi and trans do not sum up the entirety of sexual/intimate relations and the wide variety of experiences they encompass. We can all afford to spend less time trying to force other people into our way of thinking and more time embracing the ambiguities and inconsistencies that make us human.

• Stop worrying about tomorrow. We’ve all got enough shit to be concerned with today.

It’s been a blast. Thanks for listening.

brad fraser
www.bradfraser.net

 



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