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I don’t represent all—but I fight for the unseen.
I review films, plays, museum walls—whatever’s speaking—through the eyes of a Black gay man.
I show up, I look deeper, and I write from our lens.
Because too many white reviewers miss the point.
And our stories deserve to be seen with care, context, and understanding.
This isn’t just critique—it’s cultural translation.


The Spider Woman's Gift: How Bill Condon's "Kiss" Fulfilled What Chita Rivera Promised a Young Queer Boy
I thought I was going to see a movie. Instead, I got handed back a piece of my younger self—that boy who believed that art could save him, that representation could heal him, that seeing himself reflected on stage could make him whole.
J.R. Whittington
Oct 133 min read


When Three Men Made Me Question My Entire Existence: A ‘Brothers Size’ Reckoning
This is what theater can do when it stops performing and starts revealing: it makes you sad, horny, inspired, and proud all at once.
J.R. Whittington
Sep 143 min read


A Love Letter to Paul Reubens: The Man Behind the Red Bow Tie
I know you are, but what am I? A grown man weeping in his living room at 2 AM, that's what I am. Ha-ha! But this ain't no laughing matter, not really.
J.R. Whittington
Aug 144 min read


HBO Girls: A Gen X Love Letter to Millennial Magic
I'm Gen X as fuck, born into a world where we learned to expect nothing and somehow still got disappointed. But Girls? That show grabbed me by the throat and whispered truths I didn't know I needed to hear.
J.R. Whittington
Jul 133 min read


Audra McDonald in “Gypsy” Wasn’t What I Wanted—She Was More Than I Knew I Needed
I walked in jaded. I walked out transformed. Audra didn’t belt the way I expected—but she broke me open in ways I didn’t see coming. This wasn’t the Gypsy I dreamed of. It was something deeper. Something holy.
J.R. Whittington
May 184 min read


"Forever" Is A Prayer, A Memory, A Mirror.
“Forever” wrapped around my spirit and kissed the parts I thought had gone numb—Black love, soft and sacred, finally shown the way it deserves.
J.R. Whittington
May 112 min read


"Sinners": Shock, Blood, Genius
Ryan Coogler scares me—and not for the reasons you think.
This vampire film didn’t just bite, it baptized me in Black brilliance.
J.R. Whittington
May 23 min read


"Purpose" (the broadway play)
These weren’t performers. These were mirrors. I saw my cousins, my aunties, my brothers in them. They reached into their souls and pulled me out of my own weary world. I wasn’t just in the audience—I was in their home. I was on that stage. I was *them.*
J.R. Whittington
Apr 163 min read
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