I am thrilled for tonight’s premiere of Black Dynamite. Yes, it’s at the Castro, which is easily one of the hottest spots to see a movie in SF, but it also promises to bring together a whole lot of people who I adore: stylish camp-lovers with modern sensibilities.
Some of my most memorable dates have been with fellow camp lovers, and I can only conclude that there’s just something hot about camp. You know, a certain je ne sais quoi that makes you want to make out after the Sound of Music Sing-Along, or has you stripping down to your skivvies along with Jamie Lee Curtis in Prom Night.
Trust me, camp can be sexier than you ever knew, and Black Dynamite is a damn good place to start.