Di / Vision

Beach (Di)Visions | The Closet | The Subdivision| Digital Photocollage | 2026

The body knows what it wants. The mind has been taught to argue.

Two representations of the prototypical gay male, in the same light, under the same harvest gold moon — and they could not be further divided.

In the foreground: pure body: heat, elevation, arms open to a sky that asks nothing of him.

In the background: pure mind: folded, face turned downward into whatever negotiation is happening between what he feels and what he has been told to feel.

This is not a coincidence of composition. This is the condition.

For the 20th century gay male, the division between body and mind was not a personal failing or a philosophical puzzle. It was constructed. Religion built one wall. Social structure built another. The culture filled in the rest.

What resulted was a kind of internal civil war — the body moving toward what it recognized as true, the mind trained to resist it. The harm this caused was not incidental.

It was the point.

Fish in the Sea

FISH IN THE SEA

The Subdivision | The Gay Domestic | Digital Photocollage | 2026

Sociologists call it cohort loss.

For gay men born between 1960 and 1964, this meant the loss of an entire peer group — friends, lovers, men one might have built a life with — to the AIDS epidemic of the 1980s and 1990s. At its peak, between 1987 and 1996, an estimated one in nine gay men had been diagnosed with AIDS. One in fifteen had died.

Those who survived are still here. Still aging. Some still looking for love inside a demographic that was decimated by nature and neglect.

They used to say there were plenty of fish in the sea. For this generation, a harder truth is endured.

The Subdivision is still counting. Jupiter 3 never stopped. — Behan

Reclaiming Jesus

Finding Jesus Where Jesus Stood | Gay Saints | The Subdivision | Digital Photocollage | 2026

The historical Jesus dined with the rejected and despised, preached love, non-judgment, and peace.

Many of his hard right followers might not recognize him.

Gay men would.

On The Subdivision

Working draft for updated artist statement:

THE SUBDIVISION

The Subdivision is the organizing structure for a body of work examining queer presence in America and beyond. It takes its name from the postwar suburban landscape — engineered for the nuclear family, hostile by design to divergent life — and from the mid-century Dallas home where all of it is made.

The work is organized across three series:

The Closet examines the heteronormative response to gay presence — erasure, legislation, pathology, and the cultural pressure to conform or disappear.

The Gay Gaze examines how gay men have seen themselves — historically, erotically, aspirationally — and how that self-perception has shifted across time.

The Gay Domestic examines how queer life actually operates within culture — as subtext, subversion, integration, and survival inside the spaces that were never built for us.

The work is realized across three forms: digital photo collage, painted constructions on found domestic surfaces, and miniature installations in the vernacular of the diorama. Each medium constructs, layers, and reframes the visible record of gay experience. Together they make what was missing from the official record.

— Behan

Suburbia

QUEER STEERS

The Subdivision / The Gay Domestic

In 2024, a steer in a Texas feedlot was scheduled for slaughter. Not for weight. Not for age. Because he was mounting other steers. His owner read this as a management problem. The internet read it differently. There was an uproar. The steer was saved.

He had been, in the language of the feedlot, a problem animal.

Since the first domestication of livestock, man has been in the business of managing divergent behavior in confined spaces. The feedlot is a controlled environment. So is the suburb.

Suburbia was not designed for us. It was engineered — tile by tile, cul-de-sac by cul-de-sac — around the postwar nuclear family. Private property. Private life. A lawn as a declaration of normalcy. The gayborhood, with its density and visibility and spontaneous collision of bodies, was the opposite of everything suburbia promised. So when LGBTQ Americans began moving to the suburbs in significant numbers — drawn by affordability, safety, the American Dream in its most legible form — sociologists gave it a name. They called it the Integrator lifestyle. Blending in. Muting identity to maintain social harmony with neighbors. Becoming, in effect, manageable.

Queer cattle.

The men in these collages are thirst trap figures from social media, performing desire openly in the grammar of the feedlot’s opposite. They are placed here inside Suburbia, the city-building board game, where players construct boroughs tile by tile and optimize for population and income. There is no tile for the gay bar. No mechanic for the chosen family. No scoring category for visibility. The game, like the suburb, was not built with us in mind.

And yet here we are. Playing anyway. On the lawn. Under the harvest gold moon. Jupiter 3 overhead, watching, as it always does.

The steer in the Texas feedlot did not know he was supposed to want something different. He wanted what he wanted, in the open, in the lot he was given.

The Subdivision is watching. Jupiter 3 isn’t surprised. — Behan

Introducing the Subdivision

THE SUBDIVISION

Warhol had the warehouse. Behan has the subdivision.

A Documentary Body of Work

James M Behan

THE SUBDIVISION examines queer presence in America and beyond across three positions: how a hostile or indifferent culture responds to it, how gay men have internalized, resisted, and reimagined their own identity, and how queer life operates — visibly or invisibly — within the domestic structures of any culture it inhabits. The work is realized across three forms: digital photo collage, painted constructions on found domestic surfaces, and miniature installations in the vernacular of the diorama.

SERIES ONE: THE CLOSET

The heteronormative response to gay presence — erasure, legislation, pathology, and the cultural pressure to conform or disappear.

Works:

The Closet Saints (Rock Hudson, Tony Perkins, Johnny Mathis, Cesar Romero, James Shigeta, Raymond Burr, Tab Hunter)

On Being Brave (straight actors playing gay roles)

The Bible Is Not Anti-Gay. The Institution Is.

California Blue (the Hays Code and its successor ideology)

America’s Blood (the AIDS crisis and exclusionary policy)

SERIES TWO: THE GAY GAZE

How gay men have seen themselves — historically, erotically, aspirationally — and how that self-perception has shifted across time.

Works:

Beau Travail

Thirsty Much?

Between Muybridge and Hockney

The Gold Suite (Reflections in a Golden Eye)

Figures Across Fields of Time / On Four

The Symposium in Four Parts

The Gay Gaze: A Timeline 1748–2025

SERIES THREE: THE GAY DOMESTIC

How queer life actually operates within culture — as subtext, subversion, integration, and survival inside the spaces that were never built for us.

Works:

Ken Dolls Diorama Series

Cars and Beds

Queer Cattle

Between 1908 and 2026

Lost in Space

The Supermarket (painted construction)

Gay Domestic sub-pieces

SYMBOLIC LEGEND

The Blood Moon — the judgment of dominant culture; heteronormative condemnation

The Pink Moon — the feminine as world; arrival and celebration

The Blue Moon — grief and loss

The Aquarian Moon — the rise of diversity in a new era

The Purple Moon — straight male allies

The Harvest Gold Moon — fulfillment; fruition; abundance

Jupiter 3 — the witnessing presence; the spacecraft that sees everything and is never surprised

THE SUBDIVISION VOCABULARY

A Working Dictionary

Language is a living system. It grows when culture demands new tools for new realities. The terms collected here did not exist in the formal vocabulary before this work. They emerge from The Subdivision — a sustained examination of queer history, queer culture, and the forces that have shaped, suppressed, and exploited both. They are offered not as slang but as precision instruments: words that name what was previously imprecisely named, or deliberately left without a name.

Gayplay (ˈɡeɪ.pleɪ) n.

1. The strategic performance of gay identity by straight men for commercial gain. 2. The use of gay culture as an advertising concept — a campaign constructed around the mystique of gay life, deployed for profit, and withdrawn once the commercial transaction is complete. 3. The system by which straight men enter and inhabit gay cultural space without bearing any of its social cost.

“The history of gayplay in American advertising is inseparable from the history of the closet.”

Playgay (pleɪ ɡeɪ) v.

1. To perform gay identity for commercial, artistic, or social gain while identifying as heterosexual. 2. To enter and inhabit gay cultural space temporarily and instrumentally, without authentic claim to that identity. 3. To adopt the signifiers of gay life — the pose, the club appearance, the character, the ambiguous statement — as an advertising strategy rather than an expression of self.

“When a straight man takes off his shirt in a gay club to increase record sales, he is not expressing solidarity. He is engaged in playgay.”

Gay for Pay (ɡeɪ fər peɪ) n.

The practice by which straight-identifying men perform gay sexual encounters on film or in media for financial compensation. The transaction is explicit: identity is temporarily adopted, performed, and then discarded. The gay audience is the market. The straight performer bears none of the social cost of the identity he is selling.

“Gay for pay is not gayplay. It is its logical endpoint.”

Popndrop (ˈpɒp.ən.drɒp) n.

1. The pattern by which straight men court gay audiences aggressively for commercial purposes, then withdraw once the transaction is complete. 2. The moment at which a straight man, having extracted the desired cultural or commercial capital from gay audiences, returns to the default safety of heterosexual identity — leaving no accountability, no acknowledgment, and no relationship behind. 3. By extension, any institutional or cultural act in which gay communities are cultivated as an audience or resource and then abandoned when no longer commercially useful.

“Having built a fanbase, sold the records, and shed the Disney image, he executed a clean popndrop and moved on.”

Spinetime (ˈspaɪn.taɪm) n.

1. The understanding that time is the central structural axis of queer experience — always in present tense — that to be gay in 1964 is a fundamentally different life than to be gay in 1993 or 2014, and that these differences are not incidental but definitive. 2. The lived awareness, particular to marginalized communities, that freedom arrives unevenly across generations — that those born earlier bore costs that later generations did not, and that the progress between generations is neither guaranteed nor irreversible. 3. The use of chronology as the spine of queer cultural analysis: the recognition that where you fall on the timeline determines, in large part, what your life is permitted to be.

“The distance between September 17, 1964 and November 5, 2014 is not merely fifty years. In spinetime, it is the distance between a witch who must hide and a pop star who profits from the hiding of others.”

SIGNATURE FORMAT

The signature of The Subdivision follows a fixed form with variable expression:

The Subdivision is [present tense statement]. Jupiter 3 isn’t [present tense response]. — Behan

Examples:

The Subdivision is watching. Jupiter 3 isn’t surprised.

The Subdivision is amused. Jupiter 3 isn’t missing any of it.

The Subdivision is aware. Jupiter 3 isn’t playing around.

MEDIA

Digital Photo Collage — layered photographic imagery constructed digitally; the primary form of the work

Painted Constructions — works on found domestic surfaces including doors, wood paneling, plates, and furniture; physical objects existing independently as artworks

Miniature Installations — dioramas constructed at small scale; physical environments staging scenes of queer domestic life

Between 2

Between 1908 and 2026 | Digital Photocollage | 2026

Definitely not a motion study; more like something between a meditation on mortality or a prayer dressed as a summer afternoon.

1908, Spain. Bathers on the diving platforms, in the water, in their striped suits — 6 years from a war that they will walk away from, and 10 years from a flu that may take some of them anyway.

They don’t know this yet.

They’re just on the water.

On a summer day.

The large contemporary figure looms over them from 2026. Not menacing. Elegiac. The future looking back at people who can’t see him.

This collage abstains from the Closet Series. Not about being gay or bi or straight. About being human. And facing whatever comes next.

Between

Between Muybridge and Hockney | Digital Photocollage | 2026

Somewhere between Muybridge and Hockney sequential time collapses into a single plane

the body caught at discrete moments sans narrative

Muybridge.

Then layering, color field geometry, spatial compression, flat chromatic architecture that enfolds the figures without acknowledging them.

Hockney.

Time isn’t linear here. It folds, moving back and forth.

The face

Breaking kinetic logic. Stillness reading as consciousness — the moment before the move, the moment after.

White Lotus Focus

On Being Brave: Straight Actors Playing Gays and Other Weirdos and Creeps

Digital Photocollage | White Lotus Set | 2026

In 1981, an adult film called Brothers Should Do It starred JW King and John King as brothers. They were not related. The fiction of brotherhood was the permission structure — the thing that made the intimacy legible, containable, not quite gay. The industry has always been good at loopholes.

Forty-four years later, The White Lotus Season 3 ran the same play in prestige television. Brothers Saxon and Lochlan Ratliff — played by Patrick Schwarzenegger and Sam Nivola, who are not related — kissed on camera, got high, and participated in a threesome.

The internet called it shocking.

Some viewers called it disgusting.

The actors called it complicated.

The audience called it unmissable.

Season 3 averaged 16 million viewers globally per episode. Season 4 was already greenlit before Season 3 aired its first frame.

Sam Nivola, speaking to Variety, described what it was actually like: “It was very weird kissing Patrick because he’s a really good friend of mine. And, you know, I’m straight, he’s straight. It’s already weird. It would have been easier if that was the first time we were meeting.”

Already weird. Before the cameras rolled. Before the scene was shot. The weirdness was not about the acting. It was about proximity — to another man’s mouth, to gay desire, to something that does not resolve cleanly into the straight world both actors occupy. The other woman in the scene, Charlotte Le Bon, was easier to work with, Nivola explained, because they had just met. No stakes. With Patrick it felt, he said, “sort of fucked up.”

This is the texture of straight male discomfort with gay intimacy, spoken plainly and without apparent self-awareness. The weirdness is not about craft. It is not about character. It is about what gay desire does to a straight man’s sense of himself when he gets too close to it.

Hollywood has long called this bravery.

Tom Hanks won an Academy Award for playing a gay man dying of AIDS in Philadelphia and has since said he would not take that role today. Jake Gyllenhaal, reflecting on Brokeback Mountain, described playing gay alongside Heath Ledger as medicine — important precisely because both men were straight, because their willingness to do it broke the stigma. The stigma, in this formulation, belongs to the role. The brave thing is to touch it anyway.

The out gay actor Wentworth Miller had a different read. Straight actors playing gay, he said, centers straightness. It doesn’t matter that they’re acting. You still know what you’re looking at.

What you are looking at, most of the time, is a straight man performing his tolerance of gay life as a dramatic exercise — and being rewarded handsomely for it. The Academy has always loved a straight actor willing to go there. The word brave appears in nearly every profile.

The brotherhood loophole is worth examining. From the adult film industry to prestige HBO drama, the fiction of brothers has long served as a container for male intimacy that cannot otherwise be named. It is gay desire routed through a structure the straight world already understands — family loyalty, masculine bonding, the intensity of men who share blood. The queerness is present. It is simply housed somewhere the audience can manage it.

These six collages look directly at the discomfort straight actors describe and find something else there entirely — the ordinary human experience of desire, contact, proximity, wanting. One collage takes its central image from the famous switched bathing suits scene in The White Lotus itself. Other collages draw from the show’s own footage, accented with the blood red and harvest gold moons of the series vocabulary. Marlon Brando makes a much appreciated guest appearance under a billowing American flag. Lastly, a collage places Patrick Schwarzenegger front and center in his striped shirt, the harvest gold moon large behind him, Jupiter 3 in the foreground, and Lochlan rendered as a miniature figure clinging to his chest — a study in scale, proportion, and the strange gravity that pulls these two men toward each other throughout the season.

Patrick Schwarzenegger and Sam Nivola are not brothers. They are two straight men who kissed on camera and called it weird. Somewhere in that footage, if you look past the discomfort, is the thing The Closet Series has been documenting all along.

It was always there. It was never the problem.

Jupiter 3 is left wondering if it is equally brave for gay actors to play straight roles.

— Behan

Citations:

Sam Nivola, Variety, 2025.

Season 3 viewership figures, Variety and Deadline, April 2025.

Golden

Golden | Digital Photocollage | Platinum Setting | 2026

In 1967, John Huston made a decision that almost no one saw. He released Reflections in a Golden Eye in two versions — one in standard color, one bathed entirely in gold. The gold version reached almost no one. The studios lost their nerve. Most prints shipped in color.

In Western art, gold has always defined the sacred, the beautiful, the highest order of human experience. In Greek mythology, Zeus comes to Danaë not as a man but as a shower of gold — radiant, impossible to ignore, transforming everything it touches. Andy Warhol’s Oxidation paintings turned the body’s own fluid into shimmering, luminous expanses of unexpected beauty. And Andres Serrano’s Piss Christ submerged the sacred in what the institution called contamination and produced something that glowed. Gold has always carried both transgression and holiness at once.

These works, the gold collages, tilt Huston’s mirror for a reframe. What comes into focus was already in the film — a closeted man falling in love with another man for the first time. A military man, a husband, more than halfway through his life, experiencing at forty what he should have been allowed to feel as a teen. The fears. The wonder. The helplessness of it. Marlon Brando plays it as a man moving from the abstract to the actual — desire for another man finally landing somewhere real. His world fills with radiant light. That is what falling in love does, whether or not that love is reciprocated.

These collages — gold layered into gold, possible only through the digital process — bring forward the story inherent in Huston’s film, a bright, brilliant tale of a closeted man, luminous with wanting for the first time in his life, experiencing every emotion that runs with it, beams of light shooting from his fingers and his toes.

Jupiter 3, a Huston fan, has been waiting for this moment all along.

Four by Eight

On Four | Digital Photo Collage Quartet | 2026

Four 19th century friends. Four perspectives before the Kinsey Scale added words to a grid. How would they fare today?

All Gay

His heart belongs to another man. Which man, he doesn’t know yet. But there’s nothing else he needs or wants.

Mostly Gay

He’s looking for a husband. But he could accidentally fall in love with his gal pal.

Mostly Straight

He’s happily courting the ladies. But he doesn’t mind lending a hand to a bro who needs a little relief.

All Straight

He’s in his sweet spot. Don’t bother him.

The feelings were there before the words were. And those feelings are a good thing.

Happy Pride

— Behan

Water Weighs

Water is our source, we are made of water and stardust. #TheClosetSeries #QueerStyle #Pride2026 #DigitalCollage #BehanArt

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Gay Play: How Straight Men Continue to Profit from Gay Culture

Digital Photo Collage Suite | 2026

Gay play is not a new invention. It is an advertising campaign.

This five-piece suite of collages documents a specific and ongoing practice: straight men, self-identified, entering and inhabiting gay cultural space to extract profit — through performance, through imagery, through insinuation — and then retreating to the safety of heterosexual identity when the transaction is complete. Gay culture serves as the concept. The campaign always ends the same way. The straight man walks away with the revenue. The gay community is left with the residue.

September 17, 1964: Darren Stevens and the Witch in the Closet

Darren Stevens was an advertising executive in New York City. That was the core structural premise of Bewitched, which premiered on ABC on September 17, 1964. It starred Elizabeth Montgomery as Samantha Stephens, a witch who marries a mortal and is required by her husband to hide who she is. Every episode turns on the cost of that concealment — the scrapes, the near-discoveries, the exhaustion of performing normalcy in a world not ready for the truth.

Montgomery confirmed in a 1992 interview with The Advocate what many had long understood: “Don’t think that didn’t enter our minds at the time. We talked about it on the set that this was about people not being allowed to be what they really are. If you think about it, Bewitched is about repression in general and all the frustration and trouble it can cause.”

The show was staffed accordingly. Dick Sargent, the second Darren, was a closeted gay man who came out publicly in 1991 — Montgomery co-marshalled the 1992 Los Angeles Pride Parade alongside him. Paul Lynde, Uncle Arthur, was openly gay in all but press release. Agnes Moorehead, Endora, was widely understood within the industry to be a lesbian. Maurice Evans, Samantha’s father, was gay. The series about hiding who you are was made largely by people who were hiding who they were.

Darren Stevens is not simply a character. He is a symbol. He is the straight man whose comfort requires the concealment of the person beside him. His job is to construct an image and sell an idea. The closet exists, in Bewitched, in direct service of his advertising career. Samantha hides so Darren can work. The mystique is the concept. The concealment is the campaign.

For centuries of European culture, gay people did not exist — officially, legally, ecclesiastically. They were erased, criminalized, silenced. And then, once that erasure became impractical, once gay culture became visible and vital and commercially attractive, a different strategy emerged. Not erasure. Exploitation. Not denial. Advertising.

Darren Stevens saw it coming.

March 13, 1993: Marky Mark, Calvin Klein, and the Male Odalisque

On March 13, 1993, a blizzard hit New York City. On a Times Square billboard, a young man in white Calvin Klein briefs stared down at the storm. The campaign had launched in 1992, but this was the moment it became undeniable — an image so arresting it stopped traffic, photographed against the snow, plastered across the cultural memory of a generation. Mark Wahlberg, then known as Marky Mark, had become the male odalisque of American advertising.

This was unprecedented. The gay male gaze, which had long existed underground — in physique magazines, in beefcake photography, in the coded imagery of mid-century Hollywood — was now on Times Square. It was now on the sides of buses. It was now selling underwear to everyone, including the gay community whose aesthetic it had borrowed wholesale. The campaign earned Wahlberg an estimated $20 million in endorsements. Calvin Klein underwear sales increased 300%. The gayplay* had worked.

And then, almost immediately, Wahlberg resented it.

Wahlberg reportedly resented the attention the ads drew from his new gay fan base. On a British talk show, he sat alongside rapper Shabba Ranks as Ranks declared that gays should be crucified — and said nothing. In 1993, he was accused of using a homophobic slur against a member of Madonna’s entourage. Calvin Klein eventually removed him from the campaign. He was ordered by a court to appear in anti-bias public service announcements. He complied. He moved on. His current net worth is estimated at $400 million. The Calvin Klein advertising campaign is where it began.

Kate Moss, who appeared in the same campaign, had not very good memories of the experience. She described Wahlberg as “very macho” and said it was all about him. She felt objectified, vulnerable, and scared. Calvin Klein himself, she said, loved that she was young and innocent. She was seventeen years old. In 2012, she told Vanity Fair she had a nervous breakdown after the shoot. “I couldn’t get out of bed for two weeks,” she said. “I thought I was going to die.”

When Wahlberg eventually learned of Moss’s account — apparently unaware she had spoken about it at all — his response was instructive. “I think I was probably a little rough around the edges,” he said in a 2020 Guardian interview. “Kind of doing my thing. I wasn’t very worldly, let’s say that.” No apology. No acknowledgment of harm. No amends. This is the standard posture of straight men in power when confronted with the damage they have caused: a vague acknowledgment dressed as innocence and surprise, as if the harm were a weather event rather than a choice.

Mark Wahlberg presents as a devoted conservative Catholic. He speaks publicly about his faith, his rosary, his 4am prayer routine. But a devoted conservative Catholic makes amends to the people he has harmed. He goes back. He apologizes directly. He does not describe a nervous breakdown as being a little rough around the edges. What Wahlberg presents as piety is the same performance as everything else in this story: an advertising campaign aimed at a specific audience, generating a specific return. Kate Moss has not received an apology. The gay community whose aesthetic launched his career has not received one either.

There is one more dimension to Calvin Klein that this essay cannot leave unexamined. The man who built a fashion empire on the gay male gaze — who launched the career of a man who sat silent while gays were said to deserve crucifixion — was himself in the closet throughout the campaign’s peak years. Klein was married twice to women: to Jayne Centre from 1965 to 1974, and to Kelly Rector from 1986 to 2006. It was only in 2006, the year his second marriage ended, that he publicly acknowledged his bisexuality. He told Vanity Fair in 2008: “I’ve experienced sex with men, with women. I’ve fallen in love with women. I’ve married women. And I have a family. I am for good or bad a real example of whatever I’ve put out there.”

The closet, then, was not only the condition of the community whose images Klein commodified. It was his own condition. He was running a gay advertising campaign from inside the closet.

The photographer behind Calvin Klein’s campaigns was Bruce Weber. Weber’s work for Calvin Klein in the late 1980s and early 1990s defined the visual language of the desirable male form in American advertising. He was the lens through which the male odalisque entered mass culture.

He was also, according to fifteen current and former male models who spoke to the New York Times in January 2018, a serial sexual predator.

Weber’s alleged demands often occurred during photo shoots and other private sessions. Models were asked to perform breathing exercises, to touch themselves and to touch Weber, moving their hands wherever they felt energy. Weber often guided the models’ hands with his own. Model Robyn Sinclair described his experience plainly: “A lot of touching. A lot of molestation.” In December 2018, five models filed a federal lawsuit calling Weber a “serial sexual predator” and invoking sex trafficking statutes. Weber denied all allegations. The cases were eventually settled.

Weber’s alleged abuse stretched back to 1982 — a full decade before the Marky Mark campaign. The advertising infrastructure that produced those images, that launched that career, that built that cultural moment, was operating on a foundation of alleged coercion and abuse throughout. Calvin Klein, as a company, employed Weber for decades. Calvin Klein, as a company, benefited from his work. Calvin Klein, as a company, did not ask the questions that might have interrupted the profit.

November 5, 2014: Nick Jonas and the Gay Advertising Blitz

On November 5, 2014, Dallas Voice — the Texas gay periodical — published an interview with Nick Jonas timed to the release of his self-titled solo album and the premiere of his television series Kingdom, in which he played a closeted gay MMA fighter. The interview documented, in Jonas’s own words, a deliberate and sustained campaign to enter and inhabit* gay cultural space for commercial purposes.

Jonas told Dallas Voice that in planning his solo rollout, he had made his intentions explicit to his team: he really wanted to make an effort to embrace the gay community as part of his audience. “I’ve known for a long time that it is a great part of the audience,” he said, “and I just never felt like we made all the effort we could to embrace them.”

One can argue this was more advertising strategy than allyship.

What followed was a sustained campaign of gayplay*. Jonas appeared at gay clubs across the country, regularly shirtless. He gave interviews to gay publications — Dallas Voice, OUT, Pride Source — discussing his gay friends, his comfort with the gay gaze, his excitement about playing gay* characters on television. He played a closeted gay MMA fighter on Kingdom and a gay frat boy on Scream Queens, simultaneously, while releasing music calibrated explicitly for gay male audiences. When Dallas Voice asked him to rate the gayness of a Nick Jonas show on the Kinsey Scale, he laughed and declined to answer: “I think I need to let it continue to evolve. It’s in the early stages here. Let’s see where we get in the next couple of months and then we’ll make that call.”

That is not the answer of an ally. That is the answer of a man who understands that evasion is an advertising strategy.

By 2014, the gay press and gay audiences were pushing back. Accusations of gay baiting circulated widely. Jonas dismissed them. “Everyone’s entitled to their own opinion. I think it’s unfortunate that some people have to find a negative in every situation. Clearly my heart is in the right place.” In 2016, when OUT magazine put him on the cover and critics renewed the charge, he called their concern “really quite sad.”

The campaign worked. His single “Jealous” sold over three million copies in the United States alone. His 2014 self-titled album debuted at number six on the Billboard 200. His net worth, estimated at $18 million by 2016, was built substantially on the foundation of gay cultural capital. He then executed a clean popndrop* — married Priyanka Chopra, settled into heterosexual celebrity, and moved on. The gay community that had been so carefully courted became a chapter in his career biography rather than an ongoing relationship.

This is gayplay* in its most refined form: targeted, deniable, profitable, and temporary.

The System and the Indictment

Nick Jonas. Mark Wahlberg. Bruce Weber. Calvin Klein.

Each of them entered and inhabited gay cultural space on their own terms and left it on their own terms. Each of them extracted something — celebrity, profit, imagery, career — and paid nothing back. Each of them, when questioned, retreated behind the same disclaimer: I’m straight. I was acting. I have gay friends. My heart is in the right place. It was a different time. I wasn’t very worldly.

What they were doing has a name. It is gayplay*. And gayplay* is not homage. It is not allyship. It is the use of gay identity as an advertising concept — a campaign that runs as long as it is profitable and ends the moment it is not. Gay presence was first denied in American culture, then when it became visible, it was immediately turned into an advertising idea. Not a life. Not a community. A concept to be deployed and withdrawn at will.

The popndrop* is the mechanism. The closet is the condition that makes it possible. As long as gay identity carries risk and shame, the performance of gayness by straight men retains its advertising value — transgressive enough to be interesting, deniable enough to be safe.

And spinetime* reminds us that this is not one story. It is many stories, unfolding across generations. To be gay in 1964 is not to be gay in 1993 or 2014. Each generation inherits a different world — sometimes better, never finished. The straight men in these collages moved through gay culture at specific moments in spinetime*, extracting what they needed and leaving before the bill came due.

The Closet Series does not offer a resolution. It offers a record. These five collages place specific men and specific moments inside the longer frame of that history — tracing the arc from the shadows of the military closet to the billboards of Times Square to the gay clubs of New York, where a young straight man took off his shirt and offered the pretense of love.

The pretense is the point. It always has been.

— Behan

Legend

gayplay* — the strategic performance of gay identity by straight men for commercial gain.

play gay* — to enter and inhabit gay cultural space temporarily and instrumentally, for profit, without authentic claim to that identity.

popndrop* — the pattern by which straight men court gay audiences for commercial purposes, then withdraw once the transaction is complete, leaving no accountability behind.

spinetime* — the understanding that time is the central axis of queer experience; that where you fall on the timeline determines, in large part, what your life is permitted to be.

*See The Closet Series Vocabulary: A Working Dictionary for full entries.

Sources

• Dallas Voice, Nick Jonas interview (November 5, 2014)

• OUT Magazine, Nick Jonas cover interview (May 2016)

• Refinery29, “Nick Jonas LGBT Issue” (May 2016)

• Flavorwire, “Nick Jonas Looked into the Abyss of the Gay Male Gaze” (June 2016)

• The Advocate, Elizabeth Montgomery interview (July 30, 1992)

• HuffPost, “Remembering Elizabeth Montgomery: 9 Queerest Moments of Bewitched” (2015)

• LGBTQ Nation, “The gay secrets behind the classic TV sitcom Bewitched” (March 2021)

• The New York Times, Bruce Weber and Mario Testino sexual misconduct investigation (January 13, 2018)

• Business of Fashion, additional Bruce Weber allegations (January 2018)

• Five male models v. Bruce Weber, federal lawsuit (December 2018)

• Kate Moss, Vanity Fair (2012); BBC Radio 4 Desert Island Discs (2022)

• Mark Wahlberg, The Guardian interview (2020)

• Attitude Magazine, “Mark Wahlberg’s alleged homophobic past revisited in Love Story” (February 2026)

• The Daily Beast, “Mark Wahlberg’s Hate Crime Past Dragged Back Into Spotlight by Ryan Murphy” (February 2026)

• Calvin Klein, Vanity Fair interview (March 2008)

• People Magazine, “Inside Calvin Klein’s Dating History” (2024)

• Getty Images: Marky Mark Calvin Klein billboard, Times Square, March 13, 1993

• Mark Wahlberg net worth: Parade, Celebrity Net Worth (2026)

• Nick Jonas net worth and album sales: AOL / Dick Dale (2016)

Closet Series Legend

The Closet Series Vocabulary: A Working Dictionary

Language is a living system. It grows when culture demands new tools for new realities. The terms collected here did not exist in the formal vocabulary before this work. They emerge from The Closet Series — a sustained examination of queer history, queer culture, and the forces that have shaped, suppressed, and exploited both. They are offered not as slang but as precision instruments: words that name what was previously imprecisely named, or deliberately left without a name.

Gayplay (ˈɡeɪ.pleɪ) n.

[From Middle English gay, meaning joyful, later adopted as a self-identifying term by homosexual communities in the 20th century; + Old French plai, from Latin placitum, meaning that which pleases, later evolving through theatrical usage to denote performance or pretense.]

1. The strategic performance of gay identity by straight men for commercial gain. 2. The use of gay culture as an advertising concept — a campaign constructed around the mystique of gay life, deployed for profit, and withdrawn once the commercial transaction is complete. 3. The system by which straight men enter and inhabit gay cultural space without bearing any of its social cost.

“The history of gayplay in American advertising is inseparable from the history of the closet.”

Playgay (pleɪ ɡeɪ) v.

[Verbal construction derived from gayplay; to perform the noun as action.]

1. To perform gay identity for commercial, artistic, or social gain while identifying as heterosexual. 2. To enter and inhabit gay cultural space temporarily and instrumentally, without authentic claim to that identity. 3. To adopt the signifiers of gay life — the pose, the club appearance, the character, the ambiguous statement — as an advertising strategy rather than an expression of self.

“When a straight man takes off his shirt in a gay club to increase record sales, he is not expressing solidarity. He is engaged in playgay.”

Popndrop (ˈpɒp.ən.drɒp) n.

[Coined 2026; from pop, to appear suddenly and with force, + n, contraction of and, + drop, to release or abandon without ceremony; modeled on commercial release terminology in which an artist drops a product into a market.]

1. The pattern by which straight men court gay audiences aggressively for commercial purposes, then withdraw once the transaction is complete. 2. The moment at which a straight man, having extracted the desired cultural or commercial capital from gay audiences, returns to the default safety of heterosexual identity — leaving no accountability, no acknowledgment, and no relationship behind. 3. By extension, any institutional or cultural act in which gay communities are cultivated as an audience or resource and then abandoned when no longer commercially useful.

“Having built a fanbase, sold the records, and shed the Disney image, he executed a clean popndrop and moved on.”

Spinetime (ˈspaɪn.taɪm) n.

[Coined 2026; from spine, the central structural axis that holds an organism upright and makes movement possible; + time, the medium through which experience unfolds and identity is formed.]

1. The understanding that time is the central structural axis of queer experience —always in present tense — that to be gay in 1964 is a fundamentally different life than to be gay in 1993 or 2014, and that these differences are not incidental but definitive. 2. The lived awareness, particular to marginalized communities, that freedom arrives unevenly across generations — that those born earlier bore costs that later generations did not, and that the progress between generations is neither guaranteed nor irreversible. 3. The use of chronology as the spine of queer cultural analysis: the recognition that where you fall on the timeline determines, in large part, what your life is permitted to be.

“The distance between September 17, 1964 and November 5, 2014 is not merely fifty years. In spinetime, it is the distance between a witch who must hide and a pop star who profits from the hiding of others.”

— Behan

Wild Side Walk

Digital Photocollage | 2026 | The Closet Series — Behan

On the Nature of Gay Men Having Sex

The word symposium comes to us from the Greek: sympinein, to drink together. In Athens, the symposium was the occasion for music, for spoken poetry, for philosophical inquiry conducted among men who desired one another and did not find this remarkable. Plato set his great investigation of Eros there — not in a court, not in a temple, but at a dinner party, among bodies, among wine, among men who understood that desire and thought were not opposites.

We have forgotten this. Or rather, some have chosen to forget it.

A persistent canard in straight culture is that gay sexuality exists in abstraction — acknowledged in theory, invisible in fact. Some straight people will concede that gay men love one another. Far fewer can hold in their minds what that love looks like in physical form.

This is not a failure of imagination.

It is the error of a culture so conditioned by its own norm that variation of any kind is literally inconceivable — not wrong, simply unthinkable— self-willed blindness.

Plato’s Symposium confirmed that gay men are real, and they do have sex — their desire, their bodies, their Eros — as simply evident. Religious institutions spent centuries dismantling that confirmation, that awareness of presence, replacing it with prohibition and reducing visibility to blindness. Gay men exist. Gay men have sex. All is well with the world.

Resources

Plato. Symposium. Translated by Alexander Nehamas and Paul Woodruff. Hackett Publishing, 1989.

Quartet

Rock Quartet | A Suite of Four Triptychs | The Closet Series — Behan

A quartet of triptychs looking at the state of men — gay, bi, and straight — across contemporary and historical culture. Like a rock band, each collage has a different role, a different register, a different job to do.

Vocals — Collage One. The front man. Immediate, physical, direct. The center figure is open-mouthed, water on his skin, looking straight into the camera. No distance. Pure presence. The vocals carry the melody and this one carries the eye.

Bass Guitar — Collage Two. The pulse of the street. Muscle, movement, Jupiter 3 hovering like a persistent frequency underneath everything. The bass holds the whole thing together without showing off.

Electric Guitar — Collage Three. The lead. Melodic, unpredictable, moving between centuries. The historical portrait, the Monarch Cruiser, the blue rain. The most compositionally adventurous of the four.

Drums — Collage Four. The Kennedys. Each generation advancing. Their nemesis retreating stage right. Percussion. Impact. The gesture saying everything.

Four collages. Four roles. One suite. One sound. The state of men, then, now and forever.

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On Goya and the Blue Discharge

The Man Left Behind — San Francisco

The Man Left Behind — New York City

Digital Photo collages | 2026 | James Behan

Francisco de Goya’s The Third of May 1808 is built around a man standing at the center of the composition, arms raised, in a white shirt, facing the firing squad. The white shirt draws the eye. Goya understood that the state’s power to render a verdict on a single human being — to decide what a person is and what they deserve — is one of the oldest forces in human history.

The Man Left Behind — San Francisco and The Man Left Behind — New York City are inspired by that compositional logic. At the center of each, a male figure in a white shirt draws the eye. His back is to us. Like Goya, Behan’s focus is the devastating injustice of what happened to that man.

During and after World War II, the United States military discharged gay servicemen using what was called a blue discharge. It was neither honorable nor dishonorable. It was designed to occupy a space where no rights applied. There was rarely evidence. There was no appeal.

What it cost him was everything. The blue discharge disqualified him from the GI Bill — no tuition, no vocational training, no home loan. Whatever skill the military had been teaching him was gone. He had been fired from his job and expelled from his school in a single document. Because discharge records were public, civilian employers could see it. Most wouldn’t hire him.

He was dropped at the port cities — San Francisco. New York. Far from home, without income, without his unit, without the men he had served beside, slept near, and in some cases loved. Set down in a city he may never have visited and told, in effect, to disappear.

These two collages are about that moment. Not what came after. Just that moment.

The man in white in Behan’s collages represents all the men who were unjustly discharged through the blue discharge system. We remember them — if not their names.

Sources

• National Park Service: Blue and Other Than Honorable Discharges — nps.gov

• The National WWII Museum: The GI Bill and Planning for the Postwar — nationalww2museum.org

• George Mason University Veterans Legal Clinic: The Blue Ticket Discharge — mvets.law.gmu.edu

• Francisco de Goya, The Third of May 1808, Museo del Prado, Madrid, 1814

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Gay Daze

Hydra | Digital Photocollage | 2026

The backdrop of this collage is UFC Freedom 250 — held on the South Lawn of the White House, June 14, 2026. Before the fights even started, members of the audience were brawling on the grounds of the Ellipse.

The crowd cheered.

Superimposed on that backdrop are three self-identified heterosexual men: one playing a gay character in a prestige Broadway production, one a bare knuckle fighting world champion with a gay for pay past in the adult film industry, and one who courted the queer community aggressively to sell records then retreated behind the disclaimer of straight allyship.

Three heads of the Hydra. One collage. One White House lawn.

The Aquarian moon is present. Jupiter 3 is overhead. The blue moon witnesses.

Adam’s Rib Revisited

Adam’s Rib starred two legendary actors who were polyamorous in their private world. This collage revisits the bedroom set of this comedy, and populates it with a phalanx of gay men. I’ve always wanted to say that.

Play Gay, Gay Bait, and Gay for Pay

On Gay Baiting, Gay for Pay, and Gay Play in US Culture Today | Digital Photo Collage | 2026

The Hydra of gay play, gay for pay, and gay baiting by straight men on queer culture is an attempt to repress and replace an authentic view of gay life with a false premise.

It has three heads. Each one operates differently. All three serve the same purpose.

Gay Play: Beginning in the 1980s, it became fashionable for straight actors to play gay men in film — framed as a demonstration of range, a sign of serious craft. What it produced instead was a codified performance: a set of mannerisms, affectations, and attitudes that had nothing to do with how gay men actually live. When James Corden played a gay character in The Prom (2020), critics called it “the worst gayface in a long, long time” — regressive, offensive, a walking stereotype. Tom Hanks, who won an Oscar playing a gay man in Philadelphia, later said plainly: “Could a straight man do what I did now? No, and rightly so.” Director Russell T Davies, who cast only gay actors in It’s a Sin, explained why: “Acting gay is a bunch of codes for a performance. It is not authenticity.” The codes are not gay life. They are straight men’s idea of gay life — performed for straight audiences, adjudicated by straight critics, awarded by straight academies.

Gay for Pay: The adult film industry formalized a second head of the Hydra. Straight men performing gay sex for money — framed always as transgression, as something done reluctantly, under persuasion, for a price. The subtext is never subtle: gay sex is something a real man would never choose freely. It requires payment. It requires coercion. It is, by definition, shameful. This genre represents straight men’s fantasy of what gay men are — a market to be exploited, a boundary to be performed crossing, a shame to be monetized and reinforced.

Gay Bait: Social media delivered the third head. Straight men — often fitness influencers, streamers, athletes — deploy homoerotic imagery, language, and suggestion to capture gay audiences and drive engagement, then retreat behind the disclaimer: I’m straight. I was just acting. The post that generated this collage is a precise example. Two men in a locker room. The original caption: When you’re both feeling bad about what you just did. The implication is clear. The shame is the point. What they “just did” is something they would never do in real life — and the humor, the engagement, the clicks depend entirely on that shame remaining intact.

Every morning The Closet Series scrolls social media looking for exactly this — the shame being reinforced by straight actors into queer communities. With this found post, three figures were superimposed over the original image of two men in the locker room, the blue moon witnessing, Jupiter 3 overhead, Cattelan’s banana in the corner. The original caption stays. The subtext becomes context. The shame is named and confronted.

The Hydra of straight men performing gay — in prestige film, in adult entertainment, in social media — exists to maintain the shame and the closet itself.

The shame is the mechanism of control. If the shame goes away, straight power is diminished.

Gay play, gay for pay, and gay baiting are not homage. They are not allyship. They are an attempt to own the representation of a culture by men who do not live it, in order to keep that culture’s self-image distorted, exaggerated, and contingent on straight approval.

And that’s a shame.

— Behan

Sources:

• Russell T Davies, RadioTimes, on casting It’s a Sin (2021)

• Tom Hanks, The New York Times Magazine (2022)

• James Corden / The Prom critical reception, multiple outlets (2020)

• Grindr.com: “Queerbaiting: Learn What It Is and Its Effects” (2024)

• Jeremy Strong, Variety (2024)

• Stanley Tucci, BBC Radio 4 Desert Island Discs (2023)