We watched Milk over the weekend. I thought it was well made, and Sean Penn deserved to win the Oscar. I still have a hard time reconciling the Harvey Milk, Sean Penn with Jeff Spicoli, Sean Penn. I suppose that's a testament to his skills as an actor.
Fundamentally, Milk is a civil rights film, and I'd imagine that like any civil rights film, it works a lot better for the people who are the ones whose civil rights are at issue. I liked Roots, but I'm sure that black Americans liked Roots a lot more than I did. The same is probably true for Schindler's List.
I just assume that the topic of Teh Gay makes people more uncomfortable than something like race. I totally understand that. I cringe when I see drag queens, or half naked guys in gay pride parades. I don't have anything against drag queens or half naked guys, but I do have a sense of propriety.. an awareness of behavioral norms in public that exist irrespective of sexual orientation.
Every new generation owes a debt of gratitude to those that came before us, who laid the ground work for the freedoms that we enjoy today. We take it for granted that we can "come out" and just be who we are without risk of reprisal in most situations. If there is a risk of reprisal, you can just move somewhere else.
There is still the holy grail for most people though.. marriage rights. Once that is won, there will be no more gay rights movement because a movement has to have a goal.. and if you've achieved your goals, what is the movement? The effort is much different now than the emergence of the gay rights movement in the past. Now it's fought by lawyers, and not by crowds of people who refuse to be castigated. I'm fine with that, though I suppose it would have been exciting to be part of a mob that stands up to the cops and fights back.
It was interesting watching the fundamentalists in Milk using many of the same arguments that the Loon Brigade uses today. They are still trying to demonize us, but at this point we mostly just point and laugh at them.
Anita Bryant is prominently featured in the film, and it's rather ironic (and enjoyable) that Bryant ended up getting divorced in 1980.. Jesus never said anything about Teh Gay, but he had a lot to say (or rather the men who made up the fictional character, Jesus, had a lot to say in Jesus' name) about divorce. The Loon Brigade ended up shunning her and she had to file for bankruptcy. I do enjoy seeing misfortune visit vile people like Bryant, but then, I'm a dick.
The Loon Brigade uses many of the same methods today to demonize gay people. Doug does it all the time. Their entire view of the world is based on made-up bullshit, rather than sound evidence, so in a sense we can just call them crazy and ignore them, but I'm not that kind of fag. I hate them back. They are evil motherfuckers who need to be called evil motherfuckers rather than the gentle language the modern gay activists use.
Ultimately, Milk is a reminder of where we've been, and where we are now. The victories are endless, and the movement cannot be stopped. There's absolutely no way we can lose. It's just a matter of how long it will take, because there will be setbacks along the way.
Milk is also about the evils of the Loon Brigade, people that will lose their fucking minds over what is ultimately trivial shit, and put a bullet in you to make their point. Dan White was not an aberration. He is a hero of the Loon Brigade. They just don't want say it publicly and be that obvious about it.
Harvey Milk didn't live to see it, but people today can be completely open about who we are, hold any job we want, live anywhere we want, do whatever we want.. and there's not a god damn thing the Loon Brigade can do about it.
They are completely impotent.
It's sad that Harvey didn't live to see it.. and see all the other Western Democracies grant full marriage rights to all their citizens. It's sad that every single civil rights movement is built on the bodies of the dead. The only reason why there are not more dead in this movement is that we could, when we needed to, blend in and not be noticeable. The black Americans who battled for their rights could not do that. The gay Americans who chose not to blend in are the true heros.