I've consumed a lot of AIDS media, but it never slapped me in the face until I watched "Tick, Tick... Boom!" I don't know why it flipped a switch. I was born in the late 90s. I've only read about it. But I look at my experiences growing up gay, and I look at these medias, and it hits me: My mentors died before I was born. A virus took them. An uncaring world took them. Reagan killed them.
This piece tugs out that sadness. It shows us five likeable men and how their hope died. Please, read this.
I've consumed a lot of AIDS media, but it never slapped me in the face until I watched "Tick, Tick... Boom!" I don't know why it flipped a switch. I was born in the late 90s. I've only read about it. But I look at my experiences growing up gay, and I look at these medias, and it hits me: My mentors died before I was born. A virus took them. An uncaring world took them. Reagan killed them.
This piece tugs out that sadness. It shows us five likeable men and how their hope died. Please, read this.