Andy Simmons is the young illustrator behind this vibrant world of #BubblegumFem boys known as Hey Rooney, currently operating out of Salt Lake City. Striking a pose with splash of neon color on the lips and nips, these pin-ups are drawing big social media traffic with nearly 20k followers on his Instagram alone. Gay language and subculture has evolved as dating apps have dominated how we meet up and hook up. New phobic taglines like "Masc 4 Masc", "No Fats", "No Fems", "No Blacks", "No Asians" etc. plague online dating venues. Sex culture is no stranger to shallow standards, but that does not mean it should be excused of criticism. Hey Rooney’s clever designs ironically interpret these terms into dazzling, day-glo slogans. Blushing hunks and flower babes don pastel beards and sultry poses, flipping conventional concepts of masculinity on its head. His feed often includes his girly take on “Masc 4 Masc” superimposed on celebrity figures, making it a highly sought after T-shirt that quickly disappeared from his online store. He is cultivating a new brand of proud femme proclamation for cisgendered gay guys, one eye-catching piece at a time. Rooney himself is as adorable as his art, usually with a mischievous smirk and little else, complete with glitter and blush. We spoke with him on gender, prejudice within the gay community and being reunited with his childhood self.
HR: My illustrations are usually a conglomerate of a few references. Some online, some improvised. I also take inspiration from photographers whose work I love! I essentially illustrate their artwork. I recreate it through my own little eyes.
HR: As far as drawing goes, I've been making artwork since I can remember. Whether we can call it "artwork" or not is another matter. ;) I've always been drawn to figure work in some form or another. As I've grown into my sexuality, I feel a responsibility to represent that sexuality (at least my own experience with my sexuality) through artwork. Somehow, that has reunited me with my 7-year-old self, who I feel was the last "version" of myself to express himself freely, prior to understanding more about what was acceptable for boys to like and do. It will come as no surprise that 7-year-old Rooney had a Barbie collection and was in love with anything pink. I didn't expect that! But it seems to make sense. Combine that with a desire to explore and express my sexuality, and bam. Bubblegum Fem boys are the natural result.
HR: I don't think I realized my work was political until a good friend pointed it out to me. I was just saying what I wanted to say! Yes, though, I do think it has a political flavor. I don't always, but I hope to make people uncomfortable. I hope to challenge what people think. That's an aspiration. I'm simultaneously fascinated and appalled by people who shamelessly clarify their masc and racial preferences in online profiles. And those are only two of many prejudices I see blasted across gay dating apps. It's difficult because we really do have preferences. We have certain traits (physical or otherwise) that we are most attracted to. There is a line, though, where those become prejudices and not just preferences. I'm interested in exploring that.
HR: I'm certainly gay. And in a culturally expected, very feminine way, VERY GAY. Glitter. Pink. I want it all. I identify as male. I enjoy being a man; I value that. I also value the freedom to express myself in very feminine ways. In that sense, I suppose I'm more gender fluid. I love wearing crops tops and glittered cheeks when I go out. I don't analyze which "masc" or "femme" elements I'm incorporating, though, it's more like I'm wearing and acting how I want. And that includes a fair mix of both.
As of yet? Not really! I wish I had some real juicy story to share. There are a handful of people who haven't understood that I'm making a joke by putting "Masc 4 Masc" in pink, bubbly cursive. Other than that, I have been blown away by the support, the understanding, and the kindness of people regarding my work.
by JC Gonzo
And who the hell am I? If you’ve been following the blog at all, you may have wondered out of which horny hole this perverted punk has stepped. I won’t reveal too much – a bit of mystery is sexy, right? But a few things may be in order.
First, I was born in that part of the world that most people think is actually Canada, but it’s not. I was born in Alaska. Who would have thought that place could produce more than oil and Sarah Palin – two decidedly unsexy things.
Second, I’m no stranger to sex on screen. I appeared in two arty porn films with DVD releases: one in San Francisco and one here in Berlin. There may be other footage of me out there, but if so, I don’t know where. And yup, I moved to Berlin from gay ol’ San Francisco, where I learned to be a proper fag and how to be a writer all at the same time.
There’s more from San Francisco coming your way via Dandy Dicks, so stay tuned.
But I left San Francisco. And took my heart with me. Five years now in Berlin and I can’t think of a better place to be. I’ve been making it here as a writer ever since and I’m happy to report there’s no going back.
I think I’ve given you enough of the basics. More you’ll just have to find out either through this blog or a little Google. But I hope with that you stick around Dandy Dicks – for this blog and of course, the boys!
Walter Crasshole