"Were the World Mine" paints a lush gaytopia, fantasical and dreamy and with more flowers than "Pink Narcissus."
phramok only went on my behalf; he expected sappy homo fluff. And that was there, don't you doubt: there's fabulously laughable dancing and singing and prancing. That's kind of a satire...like the film's conceit of a puckish queer recruiting
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