A friend sent me an email expressing his importunate desire to see Cruise by the Men of Provoq on August 10 at the NBC Tent. However, his apprehension in staying at the VIP section is that he will be confederating with the happy geezers – the moneyed chichi fossils of a bygone era. I’m thinking of a stereotype, say, the geriatric fashion designer garbed in a tunic top from his latest trip to Pushkar, slavering at the boys onstage. That is apprehension enough to my 20-ish pal – clean-cut, athletic, charming and closeted.
Methinks, Cruise is for every gay and happy person who wants to have fun with the boys [There will be other guys – dancers, stripteasers, aside from the main men of Provoq]. Just check your apprehensions and worries at the doors [one separate entrance for VIP ticket holders], and have a grand time at the fleshpectacle.