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ISSUE #32.38 • CULTURE • COLUMN
[QUEER WINDOW]

Clash Of The Queer Titans


A new war of words is brewing in queertown.

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LEFT OUT: Pat Lanagan (front) and the "regular guys" he doesn't see in the pages of Just Out.
IMAGE: CHRIS RYAN
BY BYRON BECK | bbeck at wweek dot com

[July 26th, 2006] This just in: Just Out isn't gay enough.

Well, actually, it's old news. For many years, one of the most frequent criticisms of Just Out, the main news outlet for PDX GLBTers, has been that it tends to skew toward lesbians. Conversely, during those same years, some separatist-sounding lesbians have complained that it's still not lesbian enough.

I guess you can't be all things to all queer people.

Recently, though, over lunch at Starky's, the issue came to a boiling point. That's when Pat Lanagan, owner of the Fat Cobra adult video stores, sat down with Just Out's publisher, Marty Davis, and accused her of not accurately representing "regular gay guys" in her paper. The confrontation brought Davis to tears, and set off a war of words that wound its way to my desk.

Queer Window readers will recall Lanagan from a recent column [May 31, 2006], after he'd turned Porky's, a queer-friendly NoPo neighborhood tavern, into a full-fledged gay bar. Some weren't happy with the changes. That's just fine with Lanagan.

"I wanted them out," he told me, referring to Porky's previous, chain-smoking crowd. "You ever garden? It's like putting in a new lawn. You've got to kill the old one, re-seed and let the new one flourish."

It's strange Lanagan chose the analogy of a garden, because when I sat down at the paper's office with Davis to discuss his complaints, she, too, used a garden image when speculating why Lanagan ran off Porky's old crowd. But that's where the similarities end.















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Now, I believe Lanagan is sincere in thinking that the 23-year-old paper could do a better job (or that he could, since he hinted he might start his own paper) of showing the "type" of gay man he most resembles: older, a little jockish around the edges. I don't think he's just trying to pimp for his bar and video stores—although increased coverage certainly wouldn't hurt his business.

But I think Davis is right when she says Lanagan misses the boat in his assertion that Just Out is just a lesbian rag.

"It drives me nuts when people say Just Out is too lesbian," said Davis in her office, where she again welled up with tears. "I run a newspaper that's gay, lesbian and, well, not that much bi. We try to be gender-balanced."

Lanagan says he sees Just Out as more gender-neutral.

"Every time I pick it up, I see pictures of attractive women balanced with those of effeminate, emasculated men," says Lanagan. "My goal is to improve the scene for gay men, and I see Just Out doing the opposite."

Could they both be right in their own way?

Both Lanagan and Davis say they represent the mainstream. In fact, Davis goes so far as to say that her publication is just "a little vanilla." And Lanagan calls himself a "regular guy." So what's the beef?

Well, gang, perception really is everything. It's time we admitted once and for all—and I mean all—it's not just a guy's world, gay or otherwise, anymore. I think then Lanagan would understand what Davis is doing.

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RECENT COMMENTS ON “Clash Of The Queer Titans”

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I have never witnessed Pat using methamphetamines, though it wouldn't surprise me, but he drinks like a fish and will sleep with any male that he hasn't already. Hence the porn shop (he's his own best...

another regular guy, Sep 14th, 2006 10:00am
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I think his gender specific hatred is obvious. I think he and his employees dislike women because they may potentially steal men they could have their way with otherwise.

This guy ...

A regular GIRL, Oct 6th, 2006 9:57pm
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I have witnessed this guy use illegal drugs, he is disgraceful. I think he is trying to take over North portland and it is sad. Just as an area is coming up some idiot like him comes in and trashes ...

Curt, Feb 15th, 2007 5:58pm
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What is wrong with you people. A guys opens up a busines,,takes over a bar and has the nerve to fashion it as he sees fit, yeah how dare the man try to earn a living. After having known pat personal...

shane, Aug 7th, 2007 4:22pm
 
 
 





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