And finally, the last set of EVB party pics. These, from our Boy of the Week casting couch, set up in the back room, shot by David Kimelman. Names, blowjobs, handjobs and cockshots hard and soft have been removed to protect the not-so-innocent, but you get the idea. See you next time boys...
Well, well, well drinks, certainly got me lubricated for our party Thursday night, as I kicked off the party with the Gossip's spunky version of Wham's "Careless Whisper". I suspected it was going to be a hot hot night, and hot it was! And I'm not just talking about our troop of go-go's decked-out in customized jockstraps and vests, rusty accessories, leather roses, rubber suspenders, golden army boots and dust goggles (we'll be keeping those for burning man!). Big thanks go out to Joe and Ian and the Nice Collective team for all their work in (barely) dressing our boys. And thanks to our guests for undressing them...
With "Billy Jean" blasting out of the speakers (R.I.P. Michael) I passed the aural (or was it oral) baton to DJ Paleboy, our DJ of the Month. A great set that climaxed with a Scooter LaForge painted Gio Black Peter collaboration, Amerikill, which reminded us all to get fucked up. Of course by then I was - maybe even more so than the four boys twisted around each other on our casting couch - our rather soiled casting couch I might add. Thanks to David Kimelman for handling that debauchery - we'll be posting those shots in a couple days.
Spirits and minds were high high high... just how I like them. When the Captain arrived, a.k.a. the wonderful DJ Saheer Umar, I knew it was time to go below deck and find myself a cabin boy or two. Now, this is where I kind of have to rely on Weston and Richard to fill me in (no, not in that way... you dirty girty) as my next recollection is of waking up this morning between two boys whose names I obviously don't recall, but who still tasted good and smiled... so it must have been good... Ah, how how I love a good party. Finally some reward for this overworked intern!
Thanks to everyone that came - everyone had an incredible time! The hottest and nicest party we've been to in a while! xxx
Thanks to the Hose, Fire Island Beer Co., Mark Edio for making the go-go boys even hotter, and special rock hard thanks to all of our go-go boys: Canyon, Glen (who we never actually saw go-go), Richter, Louis, Ryan, Taylor, Scott and Scott – many of whom popped their go-go cherry at our party. Many of whom some of us here at EVB need to see much more of later...
Anyway, Paul Gunn was nice enough to send us some shots of the party, and here they are...
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... and some more random (kinda crappy) shots from me after the jump...
The Wrath of GusPhotography by Heami Lee. Styling and Art Direction by John D. StefanickText excerpted from a story by John D. Stefanick.For a tattoo that seemed to be a leftover memento from a drunken night, it had relevance. Constantine Lagoon explained, "It is the medieval alchemical symbol for sulfur, also known as brimstone. It has to do with the soul, the destroyer aspect of the goddess, the wrath of God and purification through fire. It’s one of the 3 heavenly substances in alchemy. Sulfur represents the dark, wet, hot smelly aspect of life that is necessary to bring out the gold of the individual. I got it when I was 18 to represent how I burn for my passion. Of course, mine is purple and dripping."
During our first outing I learned that he is of Greek decent and spent his childhood in Queens, New York. Constantine has taken on an alter-ego of sorts that goes by the name ‘Gus’. The nickname has fueled his creative side allowing him to push the envelope a bit further in the presentation of his art. His given name in Greek is Kostandinos which sounds like Gustandinos, hence, Gus.
Paintings by Constantine Lagoon (Gus), and more photographs from this shoot by Heami Lee,will be exhibited at Niagara, 112 Avenue A, Monday June 22nd, 7-9PM.
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