Earlier today I saw the drag ballroom version of Cats and then tonight I saw I Saw the TV Glow on my TV. Quite the one-two punch for queer/trans art.
Really struck a chord with me. A terrific, existentially dreadful film that left me feeling like my own heart was scooped out by the end. I was primed to view this as a distinctly transgender story, from various reviews and reactions, but even without that I think I would have…