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A Secret Love (2020)

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Based on the autobiographical novel, the tempestuous 6-year relationship between Liberace and his (much younger) lover, Scott Thorson, is recounted. Credits: TheMovieDb. Film Cast: Liberace: Michael Douglas Scott Thorson: Matt Damon Seymour Heller: Dan Aykroyd Bob Black: Scott Bakula Dr. Jack Startz: Rob Lowe Ray Arnett: Tom Papa Mr. Felder: Paul Reiser Carlucci: Bruce Ramsay Mr. Y: Nicky Katt Billy Leatherwood: Cheyenne Jackson Tracy Schnelker: Mike O’Malley Adoption Attorney: David Koechner Cary James: Boyd Holbrook Frances: Debbie Reynolds Lou: Eric Zuckerman Assistant Director: Eddie Jemison Director: Randy Lowell Stunt Actor: Tom Roach Camera Assistant: Shamus Cooley Sound Mixer: John Smutny Rose Carracappa: Jane Morris Joe Carracappa: Garrett M. Brown George Liberace: Pat Asanti Dora Liberace: Casey Kramer Assistant Stage Manager: James Kulick Make-up Artist: Paul Witten Gladys: Deborah Lacey Sue: Susan Caroll Todd Backstage Flirt: Austin Stowell Backstage Flirt: Francisco San Martin Stagehand: Anthony Crivello Scott’s Half-Brother, Wayne: Kiff VandenHeuvel Dorothy: Nikea Gamby-Turner June: Charlotte Crossley Liberace’s Attorney: Josh Meyers Joel Strote: Harvey J. Alperin Dr. Ronald Daniels: Jerry Clarke Anchorwoman: Lisa Frantz Health Department Spokesman: Shaun T. Benjamin Priest at Funeral: John Philip Kavcak Young American Dancer (uncredited): Kelly Allen Funeral Mourner (uncredited): Gregg Atwill Patron (uncredited): Greg Baine Guy Outside Casino (uncredited): Brian Blu Party Guest (uncredited): Paul Borst Angie Liberace (uncredited): Barbara Brownell Sex Club Patron (uncredited): Lee Christian Kazarian (uncredited): Kass Connors Showgirl (uncredited): Jacquelyn Dowsett Concert Fan (uncredited): Timothy Skyler Dunigan Deposition Reporter (uncredited): Fielding Edlow French Guy #2 (uncredited): Corey Eid Impossible Dream Dancer (uncredited): Krystal Ellsworth Young American Dancer (uncredited): Kelli Erdmann Hair Stylist (uncredited): Amber Lee Ettinger Young American (uncredited): Derek Ferguson Adult Bookstore Patron (uncredited): Joe Filippone Adult Bookstore Worker (uncredited): Aussie Guevara Dancer (uncredited): Brandon Henschel Young American Dancer (uncredited): Kara Hess Stage Manager (uncredited): Lenny Jacobson Mourner (uncredited): Richard Allan Jones Valet (uncredited): Adam J. Kassel Impossible Dream Dancer (uncredited): Dominique Kelley Cameraman (uncredited): David Dustin Kenyon Theatre Stage Hand (uncredited): Kirk Krogstad Billy (uncredited): Kristin Lindquist Showgirl (uncredited): Rachael Markarian Patron (uncredited): Hugo Pierre Martin Sex Club Worker (uncredited): Paul McDade Young American Dancer (uncredited): KC Monnie Bar Patron (uncredited): Max Napolitano Tailor (uncredited): Gregory Niebel Show Boy (uncredited): Cassidy Noblett Dancer (uncredited): Ryan Novak Young American (uncredited): Meredith Ostrowsky Sex Couple #1 (uncredited): Lance Patrick Liberace Showgirl (uncredited): Brittany Perry-Russell Dancer (uncredited): Ferly Prado On-Air News Reporter (uncredited): Mike Jerome Putnam Maitre d’ (uncredited): Thure Riefenstein Second Anchorwoman (uncredited): Stephanie Maura Sanchez News Reporter (uncredited): Jimmy Scanlon French Guy #1 (uncredited): Roby Schinasi Reporter (uncredited): Nellie Sciutto Bookstore Patron (uncredited): Franklin J. Sterns Startz Surgeon (uncredited): C.J. Stussi Showgirl (uncredited): Becca Sweitzer Stagehand (uncredited): Trace Taylor Stagehand (uncredited): Anna Wendt Print Reporter (uncredited): Ryken Zane Nightclub Patron (uncredited): Judy Bruno Bennett Bookstore Guy (uncredited): Cal Rein Reporter (uncredited): Brian Neil Hoff Young American Dancer (uncredited): Nick Lanzisera Mourner (uncredited): Charles Moniz Showgirl (uncredited): Ayesha Orange Young American Dancer (uncredited): Jason Williams Self (archive footage) (uncredited): Johnny Carson Self (archive footage) (uncredited): Peggy King Film Crew: Editor: Steven Soderbergh Screenplay: Richard LaGravenese Book: Scott Thorson Book: Alex Thorleifson Producer: Susan Ekins Fir...

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SDL WEEK 2

With this project, I want to target young people in the LGBTQ+ community from 16 to 25 years old, who are easily exposed to social networks to create a comfortable community that can share stories and speak together to create a positive community.

Collect a series of statistics

The data found a higher representation of Māori in the LGBT+ community, at 19.2%, than their representation in the non-LGBT+ community, at 13.5%, reflecting a trend remarkable. This trend is consistent with the younger age profile observed in both Māori and LGBT+ communities. Data shows younger Māori are more likely to identify as part of the LGBT+ community than older age groups. Understanding and addressing the intersectional nature of identity is critical to providing support and representation for diverse communities within the broader context of sexual orientation and gender identity.

Collect at least two movies and/or documentaries

A Secret Love

"A Secret Love" offers a poignant portrayal of the enduring love between Terry Donahue and Pat Henschel, two women who navigated the complexities of a hidden relationship spanning seven decades. The documentary showcases their emotional journey, from the challenges of concealing their love to the triumphs of finally living authentically. Their story sheds light on the profound impact of societal homophobia, which forced them to hide their relationship and fear rejection from their families and communities. Through their reminiscences, the film underscores the resilience and strength of LGBTQ+ individuals in the face of adversity, while also highlighting the importance of acceptance and understanding in creating a more inclusive society.

The Death and Life of Marsha P. Johnson (2017)

"The Death and Life of Marsha P. Johnson" is a powerful biographical documentary on Netflix that delves into the remarkable life of Marsha P. Johnson, a prominent figure in LGBTQ+ history. The film explores Johnson's impactful contributions to the Stonewall uprising of 1969 and her ongoing activism for LGBTQ+ rights. It also addresses the unresolved circumstances surrounding her death in 1992, which was initially deemed a suicide by the police. Transgender activist Victoria Cruz's quest for justice serves as a central narrative thread, shedding light on the systemic issues faced by marginalized communities, particularly transgender individuals. Through Johnson's story, the documentary celebrates her resilience, courage, and enduring legacy as a freedom activist and advocate for justice.

Collect a series of podcasts and/or other artistic resources

The Vietnamese Queer Podcast

The Vietnamese Queer Podcast is a vibrant talk show celebrating the diverse and colorful lives of LGBTQ+ individuals in Vietnam. Hosted by Hanoi Queer, the podcast aims to showcase the unique stories and experiences of gay, bisexual, transgender, intersex, and other sexual minorities in the country. Through engaging conversations and personal narratives, each episode offers listeners a deeper understanding of the multifaceted LGBTQ+ community in Vietnam. By sharing these stories, the podcast illuminates the richness and complexity of queer identities, contributing to a more inclusive and accepting society. Tune in to explore the ever-changing landscape of LGBTQ+ life in Vietnam, one story at a time.

[booasaur]

A Secret Love - Trailer - You kind of broke the rules your whole life. Yes, I have. That’s why I’m happy. No regrets. I’d do it all over again.

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A Secret Love | Netflix 

when the universe gives you all the signs to stay gay

[nataliadycr]

Things I Watched In 2021

A Secret Love (2020)

[wlwvintage]

Love letter to Terry Donahue by Pat Henschel

Always - I’ll Remember This Night

‘‘It might have been just one more walk beneath the moonlight hue

But, darling, it meant everything because I walked with you

It might have been just one more night

A single night of seven

My darling, you were there with me

‘Twas one more night of heaven

On we sauntered seldom speaking

As we passed through Moonlight Lane

Happiness walked there inside of me

When you smiled and called my name

Hours fled like winged moments

Hand in hand, we walked alone

It was one night I shall remember,

One more night - to call our own.’’

[onthwayhome]

Because our love is real.

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[ohgayimhoney]

stars & the moon

lauren aquilina - talk to me / aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe / passenger - patchwork / pat henschel’s poem to terry donahue / elisabeth hewer / call me by your name

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Always I'll Remember This Night

It might have been just one more walk Beneath the moonlight hue But darling, it meant everything Because I walked with you

It might have been just one more night A single night of seven My darling, you were there with me Twas one more night of heaven

On we sauntered, seldom speaking As we passed through Moonlight Lane Happiness walked there inside me When you smiled and called my name

Hours fled like winged moments Hand in hand we walked alone Twas a night I shall remember One more night to call our own

- Pat Henschel, for her partner Terry

[saucy-sapphic]

Peonies and Poems

Wilhemina Venable x Reader

Summary: They say actions speak louder than words, but sometimes the words are so beautiful that even the faintest whisper causes your heart to melt. 

A/N:  I saw this prompt on @otpprompts​ a while back where Person A doesn’t show affection easily, but Person B loves big romantic gestures, and I had just recently watched A Secret Love, so I thought I would combine the two. The poem used within the fic is from A Secret Love. It was called Always - I’ll Remember This Night, beautifully written by Pat Henschel, therefore, all the credit goes her. Extremely huge shoutout to @make--your--life--spectacular​ for proof reading this for me and making the gif, you trully are a doll! 

Word Count: 1,819

Warnings: None

You knew Wilhemina Venable was not one for dramatic gestures or overt displays of affection. In her eyes, the world had been cruel and unrelenting, so she shielded herself from harshness that seemed to surround her. She kept what she loved close to her, afraid that if she let go for a second the world would pry it from her hands. You, however, were far too in love with her to keep quiet. Gestures, great and small, seemed to flow out of you as if you were a river of love that ran right to Wilhemina’s heart. It made her uncomfortable at first, the way you wore your heart on your sleeve and took any opportunity to show her affection. But as the days turned to weeks, and weeks turned into months she looked forward to your grand displays, although never explicitly saying it. At first you thought that you would scare her off with all the hand holding or kisses to her cheek when you were in public, but even though she would roll her eyes the smile that played at her lips told you all that you needed to know.

As Wilhemina opened the door to her office she saw a lush bouquet of flowers sitting at her desk. The various hues of purple and the fragrant scent of fresh flowers causing a toothy grin to emerge. She walked over, set her belongings on her desk, and read the card attached to the bouquet.

Xoxoxo -Y/N

She sat down to relieve the stress in her back and picked up her phone to dial you number.

“Hi, Mina!”, you answer excitedly.

“Someone’s chipper this morning, did you finally drink the coffee I made you”, she teases. “I got the surprise you sent me”, she states.

Even though she seemed calm and collected you could hear the slight excitement in her voice, “do you like them? The peonies are finally in season and I know they’re your favorite, so I had to send you some”, you rambled.

“They’re lovely, my sweet girl, and they smell divine.”

“Not as lovely as you, Mina”, you say bashfully.

The smile playing at Wilhemina’s lips widen and her heart swells, “what time are you coming home tonight, my dear?”

“I’m not sure, Mina. We have back to back meetings today and we’re still trying to finalize the contract with an investor”, you sigh knowing that you have a long day ahead of you. “I might be home a little later than usual tonight, love”, you regrettably reply.

“That’s alright, my dear. I’ll have something waiting for you when you get home”, she replies, hopping to hear the bright tone return in your voice.

“Oh, Mina, you’re too good to me”, you giggle out.

“Nonsense, darling”, Wilhemina teases. “I’ll see you at home, little one”.

After you both hang up Wilhemina lets out a contented sigh, the perfume from the flowers wafting around her. She thinks about all the times you have done something wonderful for her and can’t help but feel inadequate when it comes to showing her love for you. You were always so good at it; it came so naturally to you but being that open and unguarded was difficult for Wilhemina.

As the workday progressed and she got home, the thought of being inadequate kept gnawing at the back of Wilhemina’s mind. As she was setting the plates and placed the food she had carefully crafted onto the table, she heard the front door open. She turned to see you taking off your coat and toeing off your heels. Her eyes dancing across your body, appreciating the way your dress hugged every curve just right. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Wilhemina stop to admire you causing you to melt.

“Hi, honey”, you say as you turn to her fully. Taking in the sight in front of you, your breath hitches, and your heart soars as you see what Wilhemina has done. Your favorite food had been prepared and placed elegantly at the table before you and your eyes spot your favorite bottle of wine resting in a small bucket left to chill. Candles had been lit and placed perfectly throughout the room and jazz music played softly in the background. After absorbing the picture-perfect scene before you, your eyes returned to the woman who was responsible for it all.

“Mina”, you breathed out.

A slight blush played at her cheeks as she observed your state of awe. “Hello, my sweet girl. Go wash up and I’ll finish setting the table”.

As you make your way to the sink you stop by Wilhemina to place a soft kiss on her cheek, causing her to blush further. After you return, Wilhemina pulls your chair and waits for you to sit down before doing so herself.

“Mina, you really didn’t have to do all of this”, you say, still in awe of what was in front of you.

“It was nothing”, she mumbles out as she begins to serve the food.

You place a hand on her arm to stop her, wanting her full attention. “Mina, this is so lovely, thank you”. The smile she flashes at you causes your heart to swell with pride.

The amount of love Wilhemina saw on your face almost made her heart leap right out of chest. “You are more than welcome, my dear.”

Taking the first bite you let out an exaggerated moan, stating “oh my god, Mina, this tastes incredible”, shortly after.

She lets out a giggle that warms your heart. The rest of the dinner is sat in comfortable silence apart from the music playing in the back. As the two of you finish your meal, you turn to gaze at the woman who held your heart, a contented grin dancing across your lips.

“What are you thinking about, little one”, Wilhemina asks happily.

“I was just thinking about how tonight has been divine and how lucky I am to have such an intelligent, caring, and beautiful woman like you to pamper me.”

Wilhemina lets out a throaty laugh, causing you to smile even wider. “Oh, my dear girl, I think I should be saying those things to you”, she says while placing her hand softly on your cheek. “You constantly do so much for me and show me how much you love me, I just wanted to try to show you the same”, she confesses.

You turn to place a kiss on her palm and melt further into her touch. Looking back at her loving face you reply, “Mina, you show me every day”.

Wilhemina tilts her head in confusion, “what do you mean, darling? You and I both know I’m hardly one for flamboyant displays.”

You giggle at her comment before stating, “well, you show me every morning when you make me coffee before you leave, the way you give me your undivided attention while I speak, the way you take time to ask about my day; you show me by kissing me good morning and by mumbling sweet nothings in my ear until I fall asleep at night.”

Wilhemina smiles fondly, rubbing her thumb across your cheek. “That’s nothing compared to the flowers you send or the dinners you make me almost every night, my dear.”

“Oh, Mina, they may not seem like much to you, but they mean everything to me”, you say as you lean in to kiss her. As you pull back a thought flashes through your mind, “wait here”.

Wilhemina curiously looks after you as you make your way to your shared bedroom. After a minute or so you comeback with a small shoe box that she has never seen before. You place the box in front of her smiling ear to ear. “Open it”, you whisper.

She looks up at you utterly confused as she sees hundreds of papers folded within the box. “Go on, read one”, you say excitedly has you move to sit in her lap.

As Wilhemina unfolds one of the papers she immediately recognizes her handwriting and gasps quietly. It was a love letter she had written to you when you first started dating. She began to unfold paper after paper, her eyes scanning through every letter, poem, and note that she had written. She looked up at you with tears rimming her eyes. “You kept them”, she asked, her voice emotional and barely above a whisper.

“All of them”, you beam back at her before kissing her temple. You pepper her face with soft kisses, journeying to place a delicate kiss on her lips. She moves her free hand to caress your neck as she deepens the kiss, while the other hand continues to hold the letters. You both pull away breathless and smiling.

“See, you do show me. The ways you show me are more precious than any flower and are far more romantic than any grand gesture”, you say as you go to stand and clear the table smiling.

Once the tabled had been cleared and the two of you had gotten ready for bed, you pull the covers back for you and Wilhemina to climb into. She sits with her back to the headboard and you lay cuddled into her side. “Mina, will you read to me? Please?”, you yawn out.

“Of course, my sweet one”, she says as she opens the book on her nightstand. As she gets halfway through the page she feels you kiss her hip, moving closer to her and draping your arm across her thighs. By the time she finishes the second page you are fast asleep, your breathing deep and even. Wilhemina sets her book back on top of the nightstand and opens the drawer. She pulls out and unfolds an old, warn out piece of paper. Holding the paper in one hand and stroking your hair gently with the other, she fondly looks at your sleeping form. “I wrote this the night we first met, my love. But I was too afraid to give it to you then”, she whispers.

Turning to look at the paper she reads,

“It might have been just one more walk

Beneath a moonlit hue.

But darling, it meant everything

Because I walked with you.

 It might have been just one more night

A single night of seven.

My darling, you were there with me

‘Twas one more night of heaven.”

Wilhemina paused feeling you stir, turning she laid the piece of paper gently back in the drawer. Scooting down so your faces were leveled, she placed the softest kiss on your lips before whispering,

“On we sauntered seldom speaking

As we passed through moonlight lane.

Happiness welled there inside me

When you smiled and called my name.

 Hours fled like winged moments

Hand in hand we walked alone.

‘Twas one night I shall remember,

One more night to call my own.”

[booasaur]

A Secret Love - Trailer - Coming April 29th

[ontheoutside-looking-in]

A Secret Love

I really enjoyed the documentary. Something I found very interesting (and relatable) was when Diana was talking about Pat. She said she thought Pat didn’t want to move to Edmonton because then she would have to share Terry, and she wanted to keep her for herself.

They had been together for 65.5 years at that point, and very few people knew about their relationship. If I were Pat I would be extremely protective of the few safe spaces I had where I could be myself.

I understand why Terry’s family might feel that way, but I think that really shows how much privilege straight couples have. Not worrying about the person they love, and their relationship, being accepted.

[make--your--life--spectacular]

A Secret Love: A Netflix Original Documentary (2020) Produced by Ryan Murphy & Jason Blum

[wlwvintage]

So, do any of you lovely people want to watch ‘A Secret Love’ with me on Netflix Party?