"Is that that kid from the sixth sense? He's so round!" I first watched "Entourage" at a free screening in June. I was sitting next to an older woman who provided a running commentary. She loved the movie, but seemed especially fixated on Haley Joel Osment, with his babyface and man's body. As I sat there enjoying her quips more than the film, I realized that Haley Joel Osment sticks out like a sore thumb, not because he looks different, but because he is the only part of this thing that has changed in the past 10 years. "Entourage" is a movie stuck 10 years ago, a time capsule to the perverted '00s, when the mere acknowledgment of gays counted as inclusion and all the bastards got away with everything while we cheered them on.
Entourage
Entourage
Entourage
"Is that that kid from the sixth sense? He's so round!" I first watched "Entourage" at a free screening in June. I was sitting next to an older woman who provided a running commentary. She loved the movie, but seemed especially fixated on Haley Joel Osment, with his babyface and man's body. As I sat there enjoying her quips more than the film, I realized that Haley Joel Osment sticks out like a sore thumb, not because he looks different, but because he is the only part of this thing that has changed in the past 10 years. "Entourage" is a movie stuck 10 years ago, a time capsule to the perverted '00s, when the mere acknowledgment of gays counted as inclusion and all the bastards got away with everything while we cheered them on.