I’m not into dance so what do I know, but in the context of gay film, The Dance Of Two Left Feet is much better than And Then We Danced. Achingly powerful.

I like that, in the UK, we generally don't name major infrastructure after people. Let history remember (or forget) people in their relevant contexts. Don't name airports or highways or bridges after them. It's too grandiose and congratulatory and subjective.

Discovered late as usual, but I've been listening to a Swedish dream pop band called The Radio Dept. Lots of gay themes. I do love music streaming. Although, just sometimes, I miss the connection with a CD, the case, the booklet; the imagery. And, the meaning of making a choice.