After hearing loooads of meedja chatter about this, it's good to finally clap eyes on the original (and, I suspect, the best) US version. For those living in downtown Tora Bora, Queer Eye is a US-imported makeover format in which five in-yer-face style queens (one each in charge of Grooming, Fashion, Interiors, Culture and Food & Wine) descent upon a haplessly unreconstructed hetero male, and mercilessly metrosexify him.
Tonight's showing - the first ever, one assumes - featured a grotesquely ponytailed 'mountain man' carpenter/artist unironically called 'Butch'. I watched, fully prepared to hate the homo harpies - but found it not only compellingly loveable, but oddly moving (in a Faking It kinda way). It worked because stylists and subject were all instantly likeable, good-humoured and funny. The Fashion guru (who I thought was actually rather badly-dressed) in particular, one Carson Kressley, was both witty and engaging throughout.
I guess I'd worried it'd be full of stereotypes, the gay Uncle Toms we're used to seeing: sexless, neutered camp bits of fluff. It'd be disingenuous to claim that element wasn't present, but I thought the personalities of the Fab Five were such that they transcended such limitations - and, there being five of them, they provided a range of 'types', approaches and mannerisms. Also, the sexual frisson wasn't evaded/ignored but toyed with naughtily (the 'you're lucky he's letting you tuck that shirt in yourself' scene) so the whole thing felt slightly edgy - or would've done if the Straight Guy hadn't been such a good sport.
All in all, I really liked it. And I think it's a Good Thing For Poofs.
Anyone else see it? |