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Posted: 12/14/20 at 2:56pm
Long article from former editor of Playbill but there were some interesting tidbits:
Had I heard of the alleged gay sex party full of Broadway stars that you love and adore. This reporter had not. They get together and have sex with newcomers, Mark Peikert said. This is second-hand information, I have not been invited myself. At the end of the night, there are party gifts. So, one bottom [a sex partner who prefers getting penetrated] reaches into the bowl of gifts and plucks out his prize. King Lear tickets! he shouted.
Peikert laugheda hearty roar, really. Imagine that. Youre a bottom and youve gotten ****ed at a group sex party. And now you have to sit on your ass for four hours and watch Glenda Jackson as King Lear!
Since he left Playbill, Peikert has been teasing on Twitter that he will reveal scandals and name names. So far, there has been much stirring of the pot but no substantial dish. The tension between revelation and discretion, wit and fury, is visible in both Peikerts tweets and conversation.
In our interview, as well as talking about the alleged celebrity orgy, he mentioned the unnamed Broadway star, who unlike their peers, refused to donate their fees for appearing on Cameo videos to charity. Then there was the famous actress who, in a discussion about dialects, brought up what she called the gay voice.
I was so taken aback, said Peikert. The worst thing my mother ever drilled into me was politeness, and to never make someone feel uncomfortable even if they had made me feel wildly uncomfortable as this actress had. I wanted to say, What do you mean, the gay voice is a dialect?
He was interviewing one male Oscar winner when said Oscar winner placed his hand on Peikerts upper thigh and kept it there. I was so taken aback that I did that thing of Oh well, our legs are under the table. Maybe he thinks my thigh is his, or he did realize, and didnt want to remove his hand to insult me. Later, he walked past me ostentatiously into the restroom. I thought, Does he think, at this really very public office space, that I am going to follow him into the bathroom?
Full article: https://www.thedailybeast.com/mark-peikert-used-to-edit-broadways-playbill-hes-way-happier-working-in-gay-porn?fbclid=IwAR3IYN3G6Vb7TYoIGvYRpVPLz_qW6aNF17RS0qC5tLvUjuZRJkgPgnY0yXQ
Not sure how I feel about him telling tales with no proof to back him up. Opinions?
Had I heard of the alleged gay sex party full of Broadway stars that you love and adore. This reporter had not. They get together and have sex with newcomers, Mark Peikert said. This is second-hand information, I have not been invited myself. At the end of the night, there are party gifts. So, one bottom [a sex partner who prefers getting penetrated] reaches into the bowl of gifts and plucks out his prize. King Lear tickets! he shouted.
Peikert laugheda hearty roar, really. Imagine that. Youre a bottom and youve gotten ****ed at a group sex party. And now you have to sit on your ass for four hours and watch Glenda Jackson as King Lear!
Since he left Playbill, Peikert has been teasing on Twitter that he will reveal scandals and name names. So far, there has been much stirring of the pot but no substantial dish. The tension between revelation and discretion, wit and fury, is visible in both Peikerts tweets and conversation.
In our interview, as well as talking about the alleged celebrity orgy, he mentioned the unnamed Broadway star, who unlike their peers, refused to donate their fees for appearing on Cameo videos to charity. Then there was the famous actress who, in a discussion about dialects, brought up what she called the gay voice.
I was so taken aback, said Peikert. The worst thing my mother ever drilled into me was politeness, and to never make someone feel uncomfortable even if they had made me feel wildly uncomfortable as this actress had. I wanted to say, What do you mean, the gay voice is a dialect?
He was interviewing one male Oscar winner when said Oscar winner placed his hand on Peikerts upper thigh and kept it there. I was so taken aback that I did that thing of Oh well, our legs are under the table. Maybe he thinks my thigh is his, or he did realize, and didnt want to remove his hand to insult me. Later, he walked past me ostentatiously into the restroom. I thought, Does he think, at this really very public office space, that I am going to follow him into the bathroom?
Full article: https://www.thedailybeast.com/mark-peikert-used-to-edit-broadways-playbill-hes-way-happier-working-in-gay-porn?fbclid=IwAR3IYN3G6Vb7TYoIGvYRpVPLz_qW6aNF17RS0qC5tLvUjuZRJkgPgnY0yXQ
Not sure how I feel about him telling tales with no proof to back him up. Opinions?
