Gaye Dawn in Key Largo (1948)
OLD FAG AT THE MOVIES
CLAIRE TREVOR
I may be dumb—
But one thing I do know…
I was a chicken Claire Trevor
You know, Gaye Dawn—
In that moody 1948 classic
Film noir KEY LARGO
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The one with Humphrey—
Bogart, Lauren Bacall, Lionel
Barrymore & Edward G. Robinson
Yes, I may be dumb—
But I’ve got this strange
PHOTOGRAPHIC MEMORY
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I can remember movies—
As if they were just yesterday
BINGO! BIJOU IS BACK!!!
Even as a kid I was—
Hopelessly like an inveterate
OLD QUEEN AT THE MOVIES!!!
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I don’t know why and—
I don’t know how but that’s
just the way it was, honey
It was way back in 1948—
When I was 5 years old and
Living in Riverside CA
THE FOX RIVERSIDE THEATER
Talk about acid flashback—
It’s like just yesterday when
KEY LARGO just ruined me…
Not that anyone oughtta—
Really care my this old queen’s
Hollywood chicken filmography
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But it all happened there on—
3801 Mission Inn Avenue in
schmaltzy ugly Riverside, CA
It happened so very quickly—
So unexpectedly and simply
Right outta the blue, dears
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Since nobody will ever do—
My stupendous autobiography
I’ll just have to write my own
My own faggy filmography—
Explaining & illustrating being
OLD FAG AT THE MOVIES
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My bumbling BILDUNGSROMAN—
Beginning that strange afternoon
When I became Claire Trevor
It was just the briefest moment—
But it’s stayed simply emblazoned
In my tres faggy imagination!!!
CADILLAC
It was just a simple Sunday—
On a drive through Riverside
In my father’s new Cadillac
He’d bought it to impress his—
Wife’s parents who were there
Visiting us from Kansas City
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He was a wise-ass jet pilot—
Learning how to fly fast F-86’s
Before going off to Korea
He was showing off and—
Touring the town to assure
My grandparents he was #1
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I wanted to have some fun—
Continuously pestering them
I wanted to go to a movie
There were lots of classic—
Movie theaters back then &
They were all slipping by
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Finally Dearest Daddy got—
Sick of my childish whining
And faggy filmic kvetching
So at the next theater—
He pulled over his swanky
Sleek slinky new Cadillac
KEY LARGO (1948)
He was such a wise-ass—
He really didn’t much wanna
Have me & my brother anyway
It was more for Amy Jane—
Mommy Dearest and to keep
Her parents somewhat happy
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Mother was a pretty redhead—
And her hormones were like
Already flowing like crazy
They figured that surely a—
Quickie marriage now was like
Better than a shotgun one later
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That way with a couple of—
Kids like me & my brother
It would make her a Mother
And she would become a—
Loving All-American housewife
Worthy of a Happy Marriage
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Unfortunately, well, it didn’t—
Work out that way and there
Were lots of nasty bitch-fights
She was like Claire Trevor—
She’d picked the wrong man
It all got down and dirty
THE MOVIE PALACE
So my wise-ass Big Daddy—
Reached into his pocket and
Handed me a lousy quarter
We were parked out front—
By the curb of this simply
Magnificent movie palace
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The Fox Riverside Theater—
With its suave Spanish Colonial
Revival style so invitingly luring
So West Coast Romantic with—
Its exquisite architecture simply
A divine Hollywood Temple
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Famously it had screened—
A sneak preview showing of
GONE WITH THE WIND
It had a long and esteemed—
History stretching from the
Vaudeville era up until now
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Unfortunately like so many—
Palatial Film Palaces it later
Fell into disuse and ruin
But it’s been restored as—
The Fox Performing Arts Center
With performances, theater, movies
THE TICKET COUNTER
Dearest Daddy was like—
Daring me to go on in or
Like just fucking shut up
But regardless I grabbed—
The quarter and without any
Qualms or queer hesitations
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I plunged out the door—
And went running up to
The towering Ticket Booth
Naturally, I couldn’t just—
Reach up to the Ticket Counter
So I did the next best thing
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I took aim with the coin—
And expertly tossed it up
Right through the glass hole
Then without a ticket—
Or any dizzy forethought
I ran right into the theater
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I often wonder what—
It’s like for a tres butchy
No-nonsense military man
To end up getting stuck—
With a nelly little fag like
Yours truly was back then
SHOCK AND AMAZEMENT
I can just imagine the look—
Of total shock & amazement
On the faces back in the car
My grandmother was simply—
Chagrinned with horror and
Chastised my father severely
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My leap into lovely cinematic—
Freedom was ever so brief
Though, it didn’t last long
I got halfway down the dark—
Meandering aisle heading for
The best fucking front seats
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Gazing hypnotically at this—
Simply beautiful movie actress
Up there on the Silver Screen
It was lovely Claire Trevor—
Singing her incredibly sad yet
Campy Torch Song just for me
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She looked into my eyes—
They were the teary eyes of sad
Gaye Dawn crooning just for me
“Don't know any reason why
He treats me so poorly
What have I gone and done?”
TORCH SONG
Claire Trevor got an Oscar—
For Best Supporting Actress back
Then during the Academy Awards
So did Humphrey Bogart—
In TREASURE OF SIERRA MADRE
Walter Huston’s other film
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Even as my Daddy Dearest—
Whisked me up in his arms
Taking me back up the aisle
I couldn’t help myself—
Gazing up at poor Gaye Dawn
Over his shoulders then
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It was truly a rather—
Filmic Epiphany Moment for
Me retreating backwards then
Entranced by her eyes—
Enthralled by her sad lyrics
Ecstatically hooked to Hollywood
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Moanin' low—
My sweet man is gonna go
When he goes, oh Lordy
Though he's mean as can be—
He's the kind of man needs the
Kind of a woman like me
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