In the year 2000, I was a freshman in college, the same year "But I'm a Cheerleader" was released. It became my own personal cult favorite, a pitch perfect satire of the ex-gay movement. "Cheerleader" was, in my mind, the summit of the millennial generation of queer filmmaking. A descendant of 80s and 90s new queer cinema with a direct link to
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