Lil' Clem attends a PRIDE march over 40 years ago with Alsesta, Franzie, Dandy and Barton. As you can imagine, PRIDE in the 80s was far different from what we see during June today. The AIDS crisis was new, terrifying and considered an actual joke by the government. The rainbow flag was employed as a symbol of queer solidarity, but only recently, having been first popularized in the late 70s. Corporate sponsorship was essentially nonexistent, with the possible exception of some alcoholic drink brands: LGBTQ communities came together primarily in the bar circuit, under the cover of darkness. Even when yours truly was a youngblood in the early 2000s, you and your queer friends would meet up to dance and commiserate in smoky, smoky night clubs and underground drag bars.
In the 80s and earlier, queer liberation marches would have been highly community driven, pretty much commercial free, and distressingly likely to be broken up by local authorities. The idea of a bunch of dykes and fags getting a permit to march down a city street was a brand new and largely horrifying concept. You probably didn't necessarily bring your little kids for a picnic, either, but where Alsesta goes, so goes Clem.
Oh shit, where's Franzie? Off demonstrating that she didn't escape Hitler just to be told how the fuck to live and whom to love, that's where.
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