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The story of the hoist is the
story of sex, of gay sex, male
on male fetish sex. I'm trying
to think of a sex act that
doesn't go on here. You can hear
people screaming sometimes.
Yeah, you hear spanking and
slapping. Whipping, depends on
what you're into I guess. Water
sports, fisting, fucking, nipple
play, cobbled ball torture.
Bootlicking. Bondage. What was
that word? Bootlicking. Yeah,
it's kind of all there isn't it?
Humiliation. The only thing we
can't do, or I can't do, is sick
our sex. That's because it's
outside.
Hi, I'm Ankat Kurtz and I am
from the hoist in London. I've
been running this bar for the
last many many years. We opened
in 1996. I don't want anything
domestic in here. So if you have
it at home, chances are you
won't find it in the hoist. The
hoist is about escapism. It's
about basically having a fantasy
night out. And so I'm very sort
of, what should I say,
protective towards this. Welcome
to the hoist. When they don't
arrive in fetish gear, they want
to change. They want to change
into their rubber or their
leather or their skin gear.
During the week I'm in my suit
and tie going to work. So I
can't really wear anything like
that to work. I've met a lot of
Americans here who are most of
the time shocked that a place
like this exists. And I've got
to tell them, man, you moved to
London. And this is the sort of
the reception area and the pay
point and the coat check. It's a
big coat check. We have sort of
room for 400 plus coats. I'm
Paul. I work at the hoist. I do
other things but primarily
working at the hoist behind the
bar. Kind of part time but I
enjoy doing my nights here. This
is just your basic shit, you
know, for getting the punters
in. Setting up at the moment
Friday night, just doing shit
that I normally do. Simplest
they can do when we do things.
They keep it as simple as
possible. I give them a bag,
they go away, change their
stuff, come back, fix their
money and they go away. Just
shoes and a smile. That's all
you need. Oh yeah, I've had a
few action shots underneath the
counter there while I've been
sorting the guys. A few guys
wanting to suck a cock. So
helping yourself to the punters.
That's one of the good things
about working here. Chatting up
the good boys, you know, and the
dirty boys.
And now we're going into the
main bar. So the first thing you
see when you enter the bar is
sort of this sort of iron cage.
And that instantly gets the
message across what kind of bar
this is. Feel this cage. It is
bolted to the floor and you can
tie somebody up to this. And you
can have hopefully a good time
with it all.
Wow.
Lots of things go on here.
Pretty much as long as you're
not hurting anybody, and as long
as what you do with somebody is
consensual and preferably safe
as well, then I think the hoist
is a good time for everybody.
There's nothing wrong with this.
Obviously I don't tell all my
friends I come here because I
think some people are rushed to
judge and they may think
something different if you tell
them you come to the hoist. So I
only tell a select few of
friends that I come here. And
obviously some people I don't
tell because it's really none of
their business.
This is our big wet area. It's,
I understand, the biggest wet
area in the world. I believe
this is part of the reason why
it's sort of a very sexy,
stimulating environment to be in
because you see this stuff. It
smells good, it feels good, it
looks good. This is our famous
Barberlin, which is the logo and
the sign, which has been made
out of recycled 1970s neon in
order to sort of give it this
sort of trashy porn feel.
And we go into this sort of back
area now of Barberlin. It's sort
of, if you want some privacy and
you want to disappear with your
man, then you can sort of go
into one of these cubicles or
you can sort of go further in
the back and come around here,
step up a little mezzanine,
which we had made especially for
this part of the bar. And
especially on Saturday nights
when Barberlin is open, this
area is very popular. And again,
you can see sort of there is
water dripping from the walls.
We are in a railway house after
all. I wouldn't say dirty, but
quite a sort of rough sort of
industrial, dank smell in here.
Okay, my name is Marco. I was
one of the early barmen who
worked here. My name is Andy.
I've been connected with the
venue for a number of years,
well many years, ever since it
started. My name is Leather Wolf
and I'm Mr. Robert Hoist, 2012.
I'm Kiel Keral Kras and I'm
former Mr. Leather UK and
current Mr. Barber. My name is
Gary and I don't have any titles
at all yet. My name is John
Pendle. I'm a kinky individual
from London, United Kingdom.
I've been coming to the hoist
ever since it opened. And in
2003 I won International Mr.
Leather in Chicago, making me
the only British person ever to
have won it. Hi, I'm David. I
live in London. And I've come to
this place on and off since it
first opened. I used to like
going what we call going
cottaging. And I used to hook up
with this guy who was a lot
older one summer. And yeah, he
liked leather. He liked getting
naked in public. He liked seeing
me strip. I liked the feel of
it. I liked the smell of it. I
liked the smell of him. It's
very, it's all the senses. Guys
go cruising. They go cruising
lay-bys, pick up lorry drivers.
They go cruising in parks. And
of course in the old days,
cottaging, we used to go
cruising in public toilets. I'm
too young.
Not too young to remember any of
that. There's an app to the
hoist. You just remember iPads,
don't you? And apps. Too young.
Where did these ideas of leather
come into your head? I would say
I had good instincts. I always
sort of, I remember for example
as a kid, when I played football
and I was terrible at this. The
goalie, the guy that the
goalkeeper had to sort of sexy
-worn leather gloves in order to
catch the ball. I thought, oh
these are sort of, I like the
texture and I like the look of
this. So this is probably the
earliest memory I have to sort
of be attracted to leather. At
the age of four and a quarter, I
watched an episode of Doctor Who
called Doctor Who and the
Pyramids of Mars, which was Tom
Baker and Elizabeth Slayden. And
the alien was pretending to be
an Egyptian god in English
countryside. And he built a
pyramid which was patrolled by
robot mummies. And the mummies
were very big, broad-shouldered,
male, masculine, deep-chested.
And if they found a trespassing
wayward human, a pair of robot
mummies would come up either
side with the chests at neck
level and squeeze and squeeze
and squeeze and suffocate them
between two big chests. And then
stand back and the human would
drop to the floor dead. And at
four and a quarter I can
remember thinking, I want that
to happen to me. I think I must
have been from about ten or
eleven years of age, quite
young. I think it's from the
childhood as well. And I
remember wearing my father's
motorbike jackets, leather
jackets. And I meant fetishist
leather, but I enjoy other
fetishists as well. I was over
forty before I bought my first
piece of leather and really
showed any interest in it. And
then I saw a movie in the very
early 1980s called Cruising. And
I thought, wow, this is good
stuff, this is sexy stuff, this
is what I like to look at. But I
was of course very careful about
who to talk about this, because
I thought I was the only one who
liked these imageries and the
power play and stuff like that.
So I would say watching
Cruising, the movie, was quite
an important thing for me to
understand what was going on
inside my head and why I liked
what I liked. It just clicks
into a different side. And yeah,
it's very, very sexual. I just
think guys look great in leather
and rubber. Lots of straight
couples who go by will stop and
just ask you what type of club
is it. They like what you're
wearing and they're curious.
They might not admit it, but
they are curious. And sometimes
they want to photograph you.
Absolutely, yeah. I think for a
lot of people, the way we dress
is a fantasy for them. Come
alive. Yeah, that sure is. I
mean, you guys like the way
you're dressed, right?
Absolutely, yeah. It's a bit
hot, but yeah. And this is sort
of a rather unglamorous part of
the club, which is very fun. So
we have a message board for the
community. This is the old
toilet area, which is like
toilet areas are. We have a
piece of chalk and the customers
can write on these blackboards
or, as you can see, on the wall,
whatever they want to write.
Some put their phone numbers
down and what they're into if
they want to meet somebody. My
favorite was once I walked in
here and there was a message on
one of these little blackboards
saying, looking for four tops
tonight to tie me up in the
woods. And somebody else wrote
underneath, I'm very sorry, the
four tops are booked. Will the
churals do? And so it was sort
of priceless things here. So the
guys that come here are quite
funny and witty. And this is the
urinal area. We sometimes have
to sort of keep an eye on this
because quite often guys,
especially on the rubber
weekends, like to come in here
and they come down and what
they're trying to do is they are
trying to unscrew these drains
in order then to sort of put
their mouth underneath these
urinals. Which of course is not
a good idea because other
customers and other men want to
use these urinals and so you
always have to keep an eye on
striking a balance about being
sort of sexy at the same time
but also being respectful
towards other men. The rest of
my life is a very normal life. I
think when the place first
opened I found it quite
intimidating. My own
insecurities as a gay guy on a
scene like all of us have. But
yeah, I felt intimidated and
excited about it. I was
absolutely petrified, absolutely
petrified. I just came in,
bought a drink and sat in a
corner with a magazine and tried
to look at no one. Really?
Absolutely. And what was going
on here? I had no idea because I
kept my head down and hoped that
no one would come to see me or
talk to me and vice versa. I
thought that was my first
triumph and then maybe later on
I'd take the next step to
actually talk to someone. I was
quite nervous. And what
happened? Were you sweating like
me? I was, I discovered I knew
worms I can say. I didn't have
much gear and the only thing I
could muster up was a pair of
boots and some army trousers and
a t-shirt and that was it. And
it wasn't until I actually had a
job and could afford to buy some
leather trousers that probably
that's when I started to feel
comfortable to come here. Well
my first night I tried to turn
around and leave because I'd
never been in such an
environment before where here
was everybody that I ever wanted
but I didn't think I fit in. I
had very low self-esteem. I had
a pair of cut-off Levi shorts. I
think maybe a pair of leather
braces. We call them in the UK
suspenders in America. But it
really wasn't a lot and then you
walk into a sea of black
leather, knee-high boots, the
full language jackets and feel
like I want to be here but I
don't deserve to be here. So I
tried to turn around and leave
and somebody caught me on that
first night and said where are
you going? And I said I don't
know what I'm doing. I'm
fleeing. He said you have to
stand as if you've left your
coat hanger inside your shirt.
And have an open posture so you
don't fold your arms. You have
your arms out. And the higher
you hold a pint the more nervous
you are because you're hiding
behind it physically so you drop
it down. The guys who stand
against the wall with a pint on
a leg, they're the ones who seem
to be the most confident. So
hold the pint low, have an open
posture, look towards the middle
of the club, have a slight
smile, eyes wide, stand with the
coat hanger in the back. And he
basically pimped me.
And those stairs that we're
walking up now have been sort of
made on the premises by a
blacksmith from Yorkshire. This
is all sort of solid metal. We
have the famous hoist. After all
the club is called the hoist.
And this is the original hoist.
We like the look of it and we
thought this is the perfect name
for a club. It is still in use.
We wanted the club to be real.
We wanted the club to be not
pretentious or showy. We wanted
it to be the real thing. You
have stuff like slings which you
do have in fetish clubs. There
are quite a few slings around
here.
Yes, yes.
If you think about it, this
sling has been up here for 18
years and it's still in pretty
good nick. So you can see this
is sort of quality stuff. This
is the original sign that was
outside on the street. Since we
opened I kept telling the guys
that sort of work with me here
that we need to have a very sort
of strict order in terms of
lights. So I want the lights
straight down. I don't want them
to go left, right and centre
because we are not a flashy
dance club. We are a male only
fetish club. And so forever in
the last sort of many, many
years I go around and this is
before we open and I straighten
every single light in this club.
Like for example this one is
skew now. So I go before we open
the doors to the public, I go
around very obsessively, very
nerdy and straighten every
single light in this club. So
because I feel they need to come
down in a very strict sort of
straight sort of order.
It's sort of a little secret
door which you see here. It's
cordoned off, it's padlocked and
so the public can't get to this.
But this is the place that we
use for special private
invitation only parties.
It's quite dark and it's very
rough.
Whatever goes on here will stay
here because it's private.
This is an original piece from
the original opening days of the
hoist. It's our boot shine
chair. Every Friday and Saturday
night we have a boot shine here
on site that is basically here
to polish the boots of the men
that come here. And the proceeds
of this will go to charity. The
hoist is supporting various
charities. Amongst others it's a
charity called Food Train. We
also support Peter Tatchell who
is quite a well-known and
important gay activist. All
campaign stuff and it's all
hidden in there. It's great
actually. It's not very nice to
live here too. It's horrible but
I have to make the best of it.
I'm Peter Tatchell, human rights
campaigner. Gay male
homosexuality was only finally
decriminalised in Britain in
2003. Up until that point there
had been a criminalisation of
almost every aspect of gay male
life. Until 1967, male
homosexuality had been
criminalised with a maximum
penalty of life imprisonment. In
that year the maximum penalty
was reduced to five years and
same-sex relations were in
certain narrow defined
circumstances decriminalised.
Not legalised but
decriminalised. Sex between men
was not prosecuted although it
remained on the subject books.
Providing both men were aged 21
or over and providing the sexual
act took place in the privacy of
their own home behind locked
doors and windows with the
curtains drawn and with no other
person present in any part of
the house. So you can see it was
a very narrow, limited, strict
decriminalisation. The age of
consent was set at 21 compared
to 16 for heterosexual men and
women. So there's a five year
gap. In other words young gay
men aged 16 to 21 were still
treated as criminals as were
their partners. Almost every
other aspect of gay life
remained illegal. So for example
under the anti-soliciting laws
it was illegal and immoral for
two men to meet in a public
place with the intention of
arranging a sexual assignation.
So gay cruising was completely
unlawful and punishable by up to
two years jail. It was also
illegal to procure a homosexual
act in certain circumstances
even to procure a lawful
homosexual act. Procuring meant
anything like encouraging,
inviting, aiding and abetting or
facilitating a homosexual act.
In other words there was a
limited decriminalisation but
for most gay people the law
remained very intrusive and
threatening. In 1989 my research
discovered that more gay men
were being arrested and
convicted of the main anti-gay
offence, so called gross
indecency, than in 1966, the
year before decriminalisation.
That was absolutely shocking and
astonishing to discover. I also
discovered that the police were
using a range of other laws to
prosecute gay and bisexual men.
For example the law against anal
sex, so called buggery law, the
police used the law about raging
public decency, they used the
indecency clause of the town and
police clauses act of 1847, they
used the indecency provisions of
the 1860 Ecclesiastical Courts
Jurisdiction Act, which was
formerly part of church law
dating back to the 16th century.
A whole vast range of laws
including public order laws that
were brought in to combat
football colonialism and street
rioting were used to prosecute
gay and bisexual men. Same sex
couples could be arrested for
merely kissing, cuddling and
holding hands in the street. So
you get a sense, this really was
a very limited decriminalisation
and it's astonishing that the
law that sent Oscar Wilde to
prison in 1895, the so called
gross indecency law, was only
repealed in 2003. Likewise the
law against anal sex, other
people may call it sodomy, which
was passed in 1533 during the
reign of King Henry VIII, was
only repealed in 2003. So the
ending of criminalisation is
actually a very recent
phenomenon in modern British
history. This is the original
poster that we did for the hoist
and we got a German guy from
Hamburg to design it and I was
presented with this when we
first opened on the 21st of
March 1996 by Kurt and Guy who
along with me had sort of
started the club off. Coming
originally from Hamburg in
Germany I was used to sort of a
different style bar. It was, and
I thought London could do with a
sort of European continental
style, German feel, gay men only
fetish bar. I was talking to
friends about this with my
partner at the time and
everybody was saying oh yeah
it's terrible here, we can't go
anywhere and there's nowhere to
go and nobody did anything about
it. So my partner at the time,
Guy and myself decided one
evening, well if nobody does
anything nothing will get better
so I thought one evening we
thought let's do it ourselves.
My name's Guy Owen and I'm the
managing director of the Hoist
Limited. How did I meet Kurt? We
met in 1992, we met in a bar in
London and we just hit it off
very well, we just got on very
well. Yeah, so we just got on
very well. I remember from my
time in Hamburg that the best
places for gay male fetish bars
are industrial places. They can
be either power stations, which
of course is not realistic
because they are too big and too
expensive, or railway arches or
car mechanic places, stuff that
feel a bit so gritty and dirty
and rough. Kurt and I visited
New York on several occasions
and we were both very inspired
by the look and the feel of the
lure, which sadly no longer
exists. And we thought wouldn't
it be great to create something
like that in London. We said
yeah we should open our own
place and we just sat over
coffee just talking about this
and as a lot of discussions go
and we went away with some sort
of resolve. But never thinking
that anything would happen
straight away, I was busy doing
other things. But Guy suddenly
rang me up two or three days
later and says, you know what we
were saying the other day, I
think I found a venue. I found
this disused railway arch one
day when I was driving my car
through Vauxhall. We stuck our
head in, it was empty, no that's
a lie, it wasn't empty, it was
sort of ice cream vans were sort
of stored in here and funnily
enough the ice cream brand was
called Mr Whippy. Yeah famously
the late Baroness Thatcher
invented Mr Whippy, I don't know
if you know that, the type of
ice cream, so I think there's
sort of a strange irony in that.
It was quite sort of funny, so
Mr Whippy wanted to vacate the
premises, so we got a deal, we
took on the premises, we sort of
refurbished it and then we
opened. A few months later Guy
and myself decided the dress
code is what we like to see in
here. So we defined the dress
code as leather, rubber,
uniform, skinhead, industrial.
Financially it was all my life
savings and my redundancy money,
so it was a massive financial
risk. Emotionally there was the
emotional strain of running what
would legally be deemed an
immoral house. And I think I
don't know, it's something like
the 1564 Immoral Houses Act or
something, you know, some
obscure piece of legislation
that the police at the time
could dig out and use against
you. We made the decision that I
would be the sole licensee, so
that in the event of the police
arresting
me for running an immoral house,
that I wouldn't have assets that
they could seize. And that was a
very, at the time, that was a
very important consideration
because it had happened to
people previously living off
immoral earnings, which was not
designed for bars and clubs, it
was designed more for fully
working brothels. Yeah, when we
started the venue we did our
sums and we worked out how many
people we needed. And we came
out with a sort of figure that
would sort of make it worthwhile
as a sort of venture. And when
we opened, probably about four
or five times that number came
in over a weekend than we'd
originally sort of needed, and
many, many more than we really
expected. And it went on for
week after week after week. The
bar was much more successful in
terms of numbers and reputation
than I ever thought it would be,
or we ever thought it would be.
So we thought initially we'd do
it for two years and then two
years became three, became five,
became seven. And it was still
going strong. We're
predominantly talking pre
-internet.
My name is Brian Robinson and
I'm here at the hoist on
London's glittering South Bank.
Well, I've lived in London for
over 30 years and been to a lot
of different places. And the one
thing that London used to really
lack was a decent leather bar.
There have been dozens and
dozens of bars that have been
run by straight people. I mean,
I can remember there was a
famous gay bar in St. Martin's
Lane called the Salisbury, which
was one of the main gay bars in
the heart of theatre land. And
it was a big scandal because two
men kissed in the bar. And if
you can imagine that people were
so desperate to go to any gay
bar in the centre of town that
they put up with it, that there
was no touching, that people who
owned the bar wanted it to
appear, to all intents and
purposes, as a straight bar. And
the notion that people might be
sexually attracted to each other
was a kind of inconvenience
because it might have upset the
straight customers. The scene
before here was very... there
was the Coal Herd, which was the
bar that had been really going
from the 60s. But it closed at
11 o'clock at night and it was
just a bar. Public toilets were
a big place for picking up at
the time. And Hampstead Heath
was hugely important and hugely
popular.
At a time when... I mean, I can
remember working on London
Lesbian and Gay Switchboard and
talking to people who were
exploring certain parts of their
fetishistic identities or
interested in doing it, and
talking about how they were just
too frightened to even open the
door of the Coal Herd. One guy
had walked past it a dozen times
and not been able to go in
because people, they didn't know
what could possibly go on
inside. They had visions of, you
know, terrible, wonderful orgies
that were kind of miles away
from what was really going on.
The Coal Herd was a strange
place that... it kind of worked
against really creating a sense
of community. I'm sure there
were very nice barmen. But
knowing that the police might be
outside moving you on, there was
a time in the early 80s when the
police sent in agent
provocateurs to try and get
people to have sex in the
toilets. The police attitude
seemed to have been, we've given
you an inch, you're not getting
an inch further. And so what
happened was an escalation in
police entrapment and
surveillance operations,
particularly targeting public
toilets, but also parks and
beaches. So anywhere where gay
men might go cruising became
fair game. What the police would
do is choose a young, handsome
officer, dress him up in a white
t-shirt, tight white jeans,
black boots and a leather
jacket, and then send him into
public toilets and parks where
gay men went to, in effect,
incite the commission of
homosexual acts. Sometimes these
officers would play with
themselves, occasionally even
get out their dick, and any gay
man who responded would be
arrested. What Outrage did in
response was to produce leaflets
warning gay men that police
agent provocateurs were
operating in the area. We pasted
these leaflets on the back of
toilet doors and over urinals.
We stapled them to trees in
parks and gardens where the
police were operating. We also
surreptitiously did our own
surveillance and photographed
the undercover police officers
and then put their photographs
out in public places so that gay
men could look out for these
officers and be aware that they
were undercover agents. It
really, really riled the police.
They were furious. We rubbed our
hands with glee. It was such
fun. I mean the notion of even
walking around in leather
trousers in London in the 80s
was pretty outre that most
people didn't do it. There were
other places that started in the
80s, but nearly all of those
were just a special night. You
know, a Thursday night at the
Celebar or a Monday night at the
Block. There were places that
happened once a week in a
supermarket shopping centre
complex. It's amazing how erotic
a few bits of tarpaulin and
camouflage netting can look. And
they took over empty space and
that was the fetish bars of the
80s. The aim of this government
is to make everyone as miserable
as possible. We then had this
disgusting piece of legislation
introduced by Margaret Thatcher
in the late 80s called Clause
28, which was a section of the
Local Government Bill that was
intended to prohibit local
authorities, that's city
councils, from promoting
homosexuality in any shape or
form. It was a really nasty,
vociferous piece of legislation
that as a gay man, I was 28 when
it came onto the statute book.
It wasn't what it did, it's what
it kind of implied and said
about gay men, that they were
stigmatised,
very different. It created a
lot. It gave the right-wing
media in this country green
light to attack city councils
that were trying to introduce
equality policies, what
Americans call affirmative
action and things like that. It
gave the green light to a lot of
right-wing press in this
country. That was one of
Thatcher's masterpieces.
Interestingly, the last time she
ever voted in Parliament before
she died was a vote that she,
when the Labour government that
came in in 97, were absolutely
committed to repealing that
piece of legislation. Margaret
Thatcher's last vote in the
House of Lords was to vote
against that piece of
legislation being repealed. I
always say to any gay men who
get dewy-eyed about Margaret
Thatcher, that maybe bear that
in mind. The AIDS epidemic was
really ramping up. There were no
cocktail cures available. They
were pretty dark days. The sex
that we have here has been an
evolved sex over many, many
years. How things change? I
think HIV has a huge part to
play in how sex has changed.
I'm Joseph Sonnenbend. I'm a
physician and a scientist. I am
a specialist in medicine in
infectious diseases and
particularly in sexually
transmitted diseases. I lived in
New York most of my adult life
and happened to be in New York
when AIDS first became apparent
in 1981, at which time I was
running a practice. My patients
were gay guys. I had quite a lot
of experience in taking care of
guys who actually were among the
very first to come down with
this disease. I guess I have
that particular experience of
being in, as it were, at the
beginning or even before the
beginning. A couple of my
patients became quite active. A
guy called Michael Callan and
Richard Berkowitz. I think, no,
at least I know that we, the
three of us, produced what I
guess we recognized as being the
first safe sex guidelines. A
little book we published
ourselves called How to Have Sex
in an Epidemic. Most of the guys
in New York who saw it were
incredibly grateful. In fact,
there was a big difference
between the response on the
ground from actual individuals.
I've got a shoe box somewhere
full of letters from all over
the place, some of them even
from outside the US.
I sort of thank you. We're
pleased to have got it. But
slowly we got some kind of
response from the more official
kind of gay response, but mostly
they hated us. That's to say,
then I suppose the leadership of
the gay community in New York
City was the Gay Men's Health
Crisis, who really didn't like
us at all. They didn't like us
with a passion, really, all
three of us. They continued. In
fact, one of them, a guy called
Larry Mass, wrote a thing about
me and said I was a mass
murderer.
A little disconcerting. Anybody
living in New York in 1975, on
the US Post Stonewall, you have
to have been there to have seen
it, basically. I don't think
it's just beyond words really to
describe it. It was a great
time. It was a very dangerous
time, but nobody quite knew. The
first people to get sick were
the people who were coming to me
because they had gonorrhea and
they had syphilis. In trying to
explain what was going on, I did
speak about this. It wasn't just
somebody living with a single
partner or somebody who just had
sex now and again or whatever.
Those guys weren't getting sick.
Maybe later on they did, but not
in the beginning. In pointing
out to a particular lifestyle, I
think this offended the GMHC. In
fact,
stupidly,
there's a little bit where Larry
Kramers says something to the
people. We couldn't tell people
how about this because they
wouldn't have any sympathy for
us. They could take a look at
the mine shaft sort of thing and
what would they think?
It's ridiculous. Actually, that
means he was a little bit
ashamed of himself, I suppose.
The deaths, and I knew people
who were dying every week in the
80s, particularly the 85 to 90
were terrible times. Two of my
late partners both died of it.
I think it was a big mistake. I
think it was a hugely big
mistake, a ridiculously big
mistake. I think it was more, I
can see no reason for it other
than as an expression of,
I'd say homophobic, but the
truth is that many gay people
agreed with it. It was just
short-sightedness and stupidity
and maybe giving in to the need
to show that they were doing
something. They would have been
much better to use the
bathhouses as a place to educate
people. It's the point of
closing the bathhouses. You
can't close people's bedrooms.
It's kind of ridiculous. Some
people were critical of the
hoist saying that it was
encouraging too much sex in an
era of HIV and AIDS. The
experience in London has been
different to say in New York
where a lot of bars, I mean I've
never been to New York, I only
heard stories that they got
closed down because of the AIDS
epidemic. What's been different
in this country is the way that
the health services have been
prepared to link in to venues
and the fact that you can come
in here and you can get condoms
and you can make an informed
choice around the sex you have.
Local health authority would
come down here with the HGLC
guys and they would engage
people in conversations around
the sex that they had and that
only can happen because the
health service as well as the
police are enlightened to that
conversation. So that's why
these places can still exist is
because you have that
partnership approach. It's not
like, oh look they're fucking
down there and they're spreading
AIDS and let's close it down.
It's been a more, well guys are
going to have sex, well they're
having sex in public, they're
having sex openly and you know
what, we can link in to that and
give a health message out and
that's been I suppose an
enlightened approach compared
with what's happening in some
cities in America where it's
like, yeah just shut them all
down. What does that do? Drive
it all underground. Does it
increase or decrease the HIV? No
it doesn't. People still get it.
Guys still fuck. People were
denied a chance to be educated
and use condoms. It was
irrational and completely
stupid. Very stupid. In this
period there were still people
in the LGBT community who argued
that in response to HIV and AIDS
we should have less sex and that
having lots of sex was not a
good idea. My own view was that
having lots of sex is fine
providing it's safe. Providing
you don't put yourself or your
partner at risk. I think that
was the philosophy of the hoist.
It was not about responding to
HIV and AIDS by saying we should
dampen our sexuality and
desires. It was not about saying
that sex was bad or dangerous.
It was about celebrating sex but
encouraging people to have sex
safely and responsibly. I think
that was a moral choice, a moral
decision, a moral attitude. The
big mistake is on people when
you talk to them, they think
you're moralizing. There's
nothing wrong about the bath
houses. It's the background of
what's going on. By 1995-1996
safe sex had come through. There
were a lot of people who were
practicing safe sex at that
time. Also the first combination
of therapists were coming
through. People were a little
bit more confident and getting
better. It was a big change by
1995-1996. Yes, we encouraged
safe sex and we still provide
condoms today. I think that's a
very important thing. Getting
that message across is not
always easy. Particularly to
some of the really young people.
One thing that really upsets me
is when I meet guys in their
twenties who have become
positive. When they've had all
the education. A lot of my
friends didn't know about it.
Until we get rid of all these
germs, it will always happen. I
think when you reach a certain
age, it can always happen. If
it's not about HIV, it will be
something else. We live in
a sexphobic, let alone
homosexual, it's just sex.
People are squeamish,
frustrated, who knows what.
Screwed up is all hell. That for
a start. When you get put in the
gay thing, it's even worse. When
you associate sex, a particular
kind of sex, with death and
disease, that becomes an attack
on sex in a way. It can be used
as an attack on sex. We were
very careful in our safe things.
To make a celebration of sex. To
stress the whole time that sex
is a vital part of one's
experience. That it's part of
being human. It's one of life's
joys. And use condoms to
keep yourself alive, basically
speaking. There are condoms,
lubes, available for those
people who do want to practice
safer sex. So it is available,
whether the person chooses to do
so or not. That's ultimately
their choice and their
responsibility. I suppose I've
never felt unsafe here. I've
been HIV positive, diagnosed for
15 years. I'm undetectable,
thank God. I look after my body,
I eat well, I go to the gym. I
suppose it is a safe place for
people with HIV. I wonder
whether it's a safe place for
people who are negative. I
wonder. That might sound a
little controversial. Why would
you wonder that?
Because there are places that
are leather bars, and I'm not
particularly singling out this
one. Are places where people
have unprotected sex. And there
are places where people want to
have unprotected sex. And I
wonder that if you are negative,
whether you feel you want to or
should or fit in. Or whether you
feel you can't use the condoms
that are here. I would say now
that people recognise that HIV
status has got nothing to do
with fetish and nothing to do
with how and where people choose
to have their sex. We worked
very closely with the local
health authorities and with the
National Health Service. And
that permeated it out away from
issues around sex to more
latterly issues around drugs and
sex. Because that's become more
recently more of an issue with
the proliferation of party
drugs. I'm Geoffrey Hinton. Most
people know me for DJing. I've
worked in clubs for eons. A long
long time. We're actually in
Brompton Cemetery. It's in Ells
Court in London. It kind of was
well known for its cruising. Not
so much anymore. Maybe after
work sort of cruising and all, I
guess. But Ells Court in general
was a very gay area, especially
during the early 70s. So it's
about the mid 80s started to
tail off around then I think. A
lot of gay bars were around
here. Cole Herne being one of
the most famous ones, which is
the leather and denim one. I
think AIDS had a huge huge
effect on because it took out a
big arc of people's experiences.
So who came after that sort of
gap? Because it actually
physically took people away. I
mean they're not here. They're
dead. So the people after that
and as goes on have very little
reference. You know, real
reference to how things were
before. They might read about it
or something, but it's not the
same. I think drugs are partly
just to ignore all that. Just to
kind of block it and just like
escape from reality.
It seems to be escaping from
reality, but not in an inclusive
sense. Not celebrating with your
friends. More in a kind of
annihilation of yourself.
Because there's a big difference
between smoking, even acid,
speed, ecstasy. Obviously it was
around. So all these drugs are
kind of, they work with a kind
of social interaction sexual
vibe. More of a fluid sort of
one from the other to the other.
Acid is a bit weird, but I never
had a problem with it. But when
you go into kind of like, you
know, later drugs now, like
Crystal, Katamine, G, all those
things. They're very anesthetic
mad drugs. So you're in your
kind of brain thing. So people
walk around in more of a zombie
sort of way. And that kind of
sex, chemsex sort of club, party
thing you have now. It's a
little bit like zombies doing
that thing. Which is a different
set up from, I think, cruising.
Because cruising is more that,
even if it's in a club, it's
just looking and playful and
flirting and touching. It's more
about the immediacy of the
situation. If you go along with
the situation there and then,
what happens is, you know,
dynamic. I think it's
interesting. But the drugs have
kind of even taken that away,
that immediate, that kind of
spark, that thing that you meet
someone and you kind of,
something happens and something
just goes from there quite
quickly. Because drugs, you're
already in a kind of catatonic
state and you're in a kind of
dream state. The other person
will come into it, but it's not,
the engagement is very
different. It's a kind of, you
know, anesthetic sort of
engagement. A detachment really,
very detached. Now because of
drugs and everything, you're
getting 21, 22 year olds going
out buying huge toys and fisting
each other. Where do you go from
that, apart from pissing on each
other and all the other extreme
things that people get in to get
their heart motivated and their
head sparking again, you know?
Stuff that you'd have to do in
your late 50s, early 60s. I see
young guys having to go into
more and more extreme things
just to get their head sparking
again, you know? What do you do?
Sodom and Gomorrah again.
Well, I was one of a number of
people who organised campaigns
to challenge the unequal age
consent. Mostly working through
the LGBT rights group Outrage.
We staged a number of very high
profile visible protests to
challenge the unequal age
consent. And as a result, public
opinion began to change. So that
by the early to mid 1990s, a
majority of the public supported
an equal age consent. It was the
politicians that were holding
back. In 1994, the age of
consent was reduced to 18. There
was a vote in parliament to
reduce it to 16, to equalise it
with heterosexual men and women.
But that vote was lost. And it
took almost another decade
before the politicians finally
managed to get around to
equalising the law. The law
around public sexual encounters
was at best vague, at worst
discriminatory. Indicative of
the bias and discrimination of
the police towards the LGBT
community is the way in which
gay pornography was repressed
much more harshly than
equivalent straight pornography.
Likewise, in the 1990s, the
police had a big campaign
against consensual gay
sadomasochism. But no equivalent
campaign against consensual
heterosexual sadomasochism. And
many of the officers involved
seem to be coming to these
issues from the point of view
that gay people, an aspect of
gay lifestyle, were
qualitatively more dangerous,
more immoral, more worthy of
prosecution than the comparative
straight ones. It was bias,
homophobic bias, pure and
simple. It was not uncommon in
the early 90s to hear of gay men
being harassed in public places
such as, you know, Hampstead
Heath and Clapham Common. And
there were a number of other
very high profile cases that
went along. You know, the
Spanner case was a particular
one. After stepping down as
International Mr Leather, I
became the trustee of the
Spanner Trust for four years,
who are campaigning in the
United Kingdom to change the law
regarding sexual activity where
injury occurs, because that's
currently illegal. And they also
help people who have got into
trouble because their SM
activities have led them into
legal hot water. In 1990, a lot
of gay men were taking part in
sadomasochistic activities and
videotaping it, because they had
no reason to believe it was
against the law. There was a gay
man who was stopped in his car
and the police searched the car
and they found one of the
videotapes. And to begin with,
what they saw horrified them so
much they thought they were
looking at a snuff murder movie.
So they set up a murder inquiry.
The inquiry lasted seven years
and cost the public millions of
pounds in taxpayers money. So at
the end of it, they had to come
up with something to justify the
expense. So they prosecuted 16
of the gay men who didn't
necessarily know each other and
hadn't necessarily played with
each other, but they had taken
part in consensual SM and
videotaped it. None of them had
required hospital care, but the
rest of the men were offered the
chance who were part of the
investigation. I think it was
about 100 men to turn Queen's
evidence on the 16. So they
wouldn't be prosecuted if they
gave evidence against the 16.
The men turned up to court
believing that what they'd done
was fine because it was
consensual. On the very first
day of the trial, the judge,
whose name was Judge Rant, said,
I'm not going to allow consent
as a defense in this case. And
that was the first time that had
been said. And the men were
screwed because they'd already
admitted to what they'd done,
but they said it was consensual.
That was their defense. So their
only other option was to plead
guilty to try and get lighter
sentences. And instead, the
judge gave them the harshest
sentences that he could. They
were sent to prison as sex
offenders, the ones who had
public jobs, lost their pension
in their homes as well. Some of
them were locked up 23 hours a
day. And that was known as the
Spanner Trial. And
unfortunately, that law is still
on the books. You can consent to
an injury in this country if
it's for entertainment, if it's
for medical reasons, if it's for
body decoration, if it's for
sport. But the one thing you
can't do is consent if it's for
sexual pleasure. The hoist opens
up and it is allowing,
facilitating gay sex in a club,
gay sex involving more than two
people, and gay sex involving
consensual sadomasochism, which
not long previously had been
declared illegal by the courts.
It was a very brave move to open
the hoist. And in many ways, you
could say that it was a defiant
protest against the way in which
the police and courts were
criminalizing same sex behavior.
The hoist got away with it
because at the time, the LGBT
community was highly politicized
and highly mobilized. And to be
honest, the establishment were
afraid of us. They knew that we
could create hell, that we could
give them bad PR. So the police
sort of stepped back and began
to be much more circumspect
about when and how they
intervened. And that's the
context in which the hoist was
able to get away with public sex
on the premises. I hope that we
made a little contribution to
make Britain a fairer and a
better place for gay men who are
into BDSM and fetish. To feel
able only to have sex in the
dark says something about who
you are as a person. And it goes
back to that central core of
shame and naughtiness and
getting away with it. There was
this terrible air of enforced
secrecy and it was kind of cloak
and dagger.
And it's good that we've moved
on a bit from that. Hearing and
seeing people enjoying
themselves is the biggest turn
on, I think. So, you know,
having the opportunity of
spending time with other people
who are kinky is really cool.
It's very limited who can go
there. And if you're not a gay
man, then you're excluded. As
someone who runs a lot of and
wanted to do sex positive
places, and Club Fuck as I ran
for six years, it was open for
everyone. The name was Club
Fuck, so it was a fuck club. You
know, it wasn't a nose job,
hiding away from it. It was a
place where a lot of people
could come, you know, because
when you go through
transitioning and things like
that, your sexuality might
change as well, meaning where do
you go and learn if it's not
belonging to the norm that
you're brought up with
understanding? But so this is
also the problem. Because we
were open to a variety, it
minimized the way the box is so
much. So everyone who came
almost complained that it wasn't
what they wanted or, you know,
they didn't find the people they
were attracted to. I don't have
to run something if people don't
love it. And of course, like
anyone who have ever done in a
club and things like that, as
soon as you stop something,
people are like, oh my gosh, I
loved it. Oh, I'm so sad. I
missed it. And yeah, and it's
not there anymore.
I know of trans guys who have
been to the hoist, but they all
have to go stealth. Yeah, go
with a mate, go with a gay guy
who's OK, take them and keep a
bloody close eye that they don't
get into trouble. My name is
Kerry Cronenwet. When I stayed
in London, I stayed at a squad
that was around the corner from
the hoist. And one of my friends
that lived there, Drake, would
go off on adventures to the
hoist and sometimes come home
with stories. And I decided I
wanted to go. And so, yeah, so I
went. He had to lend me a pair
of leather trousers. He dressed
me up and we walked over to the
hoist. There was a there was a
bit of a question. I was
actually when I went, it was
before I transitioned and I
sometimes passed as a man, but
not with any consistency. So
there was a bit of a question
whether I'd make it past the
door. I was nervous. I was
nervous that I would get sort
of, you know, humiliated, stoned
at the door or something like
that when my true identity was
revealed. Yeah, but I made it
inside and got to see what the
hoist was all about. There was
one guy that was on to me and
who made some remark. He called
me a tomcat. He said something
like, it's a tomcat. I didn't
play with anyone that night. I
didn't and I didn't actually go
there expecting to. I kind of I
just wanted to see the place.
But I was I was too shy to sort
of try to interact with people.
I mean, I think in general, like
on a theoretical level, like,
yeah, I think that it would be
nice to do away with door
policies like that and have
there be more freedom. In more
trans inclusive spaces. But I
must say that at the time, I
wasn't I was kind of excited
about the idea of being in men
only places. And that's part of
the attraction. I still like to
go to sex clubs now and then.
But the excitement of the
infiltration has kind of worn
off because I pass this mail and
it's not.
It's it's I mean, just that
angle of the excitement isn't
there. Looking back on it now,
it doesn't seem like such a big
deal. But at the time, it was
like, well, I made it inside the
police. I am like Sandra. Also
none of that stuff because it's
easy to remember. I'm a trans
man pushing 50 who has been
around on various different
scenes for a long, long, long
time. Around trans issues,
certainly things have changed.
Even, you know, my attitude
changed over the years from
being wary and nervous to it now
being relatively accepted. Not
fully. There's still pockets of
people who will have an attitude
and a problem. And that can
still affect you. No matter how
old you are, no matter how happy
and comfortable you are, you can
still get affected by people's
bad attitude, the wrong
comments. And it will just set
you back. But I think BDSM
community is like more open to
trans gender people of both or
whatever gender expression just
because. You play around well,
and so therefore you will get a
butched eye who is a daddy who
will not have a problem so much
with people who transition to
male and female. You will get
gay men who have been a puppy.
And so therefore they're not
going to have an attitude about
a gender expression as much. And
that's good and that is going to
get better and better,
especially with younger people
coming in, more acceptance, more
openness. I just like kinkier
stuff. So that's why I do it.
You know, if I didn't like it,
I'd stop. Well, the computer has
made a huge difference. And it's
made a lot of positive things,
but there's a number of negative
things that it's done as well.
When you have all these
technology changes, internet
driven technology changes,
people started to go less out.
OK, I'm Ashley Ryder. I'm a porn
actor. I've been in porn since
the age of 24. If I'm honest, I
haven't been to this venue for a
year. And that's not because I
haven't wanted to. It's just
because I haven't needed to.
When you're at home and you've
got the internet and everything
else, that makes it so much
easier. I don't think we even
get asked for bits of paper for
telephone numbers as much as we
used to do. The internet's had a
profound impact on the way that
all bars operate, not only the
hoist, absolutely. At one time,
you would have to come out and
physically go to a bar or a club
to meet somebody. And then you
would talk or whatever. If you
wanted to go home or whatever.
Now people can sit at home in
the luxury of the comfort of
their home, you know, with their
pyjamas on if they want to, and
pick up on lines. It's like fast
food, isn't it? You know, you
can go and grind her and it can
sometimes be super fast. Other
times you're having to call a
manager over and say, hang on a
second, why has this taken so
long? If you're always online
dialing up exactly what you
want, you've just fed a diet of
reinforcing what you already
know you like. People become
really, really specific with
what they want. I mean, that's
one of the things I've noticed,
because with the social sites,
you can say exactly what your
fetish is. That down to, you
know, the last of me new time.
Whereas in the old days, you saw
somebody you liked, they fitted
the bill, you met them, you had
an evening. It might not be
perfect, but you'd find
something that was good about
them and you might even have a
lifelong friend. It seems
everybody is doing the internet,
but they have to have the fancy
phones and the right apps. And
if you've not got the money or
the access, it actually becomes
harder. A lot of people from
many generations don't like the
hostile element of the internet.
You know, looking at someone's
photograph, you can't tell their
personality from that. Yeah, you
can see they've ranted and raved
about a load of bullshit on
their profile information. But
you know, you don't know what
they're going to be like until
they show up. I'm not on any
website. I don't have a profile.
It doesn't work for me. The web
allows people to hide behind
facades. And I've always
maintained that you can't tell
on the internet if somebody has
bad breath. There was a great
cartoon I saw in an American
magazine where a superhero
character goes back to the
Castro in the summer of 1977.
And people are walking up and
down and he's thinking in the
thought bubble, oh, these
incredible horny, handsome men
with their big moustaches and
tight shorts and muscles and
leather gear. How on earth am I
going to meet them? Because the
internet hasn't been invented
yet. But in the olden days,
hello was the sexiest thing that
you could say to somebody
because you could have a
conversation. So we now have
this situation where we have
guys who still come to the
hoist, but they'll be on their
mobile phone on a number of
apps. They'll use a number of
apps while they're in there,
which I find very amusing
really. The notion that you can
only talk to people because you
want to have sex with them is
something that maybe might
pertain to some of the younger
generation. I think social media
and the internet have given so
much more information to people
that there's no mystique
anymore. I think nothing
replaces the fact that you can
meet someone face to face. I
prefer to come out and socialise
rather than sit at home staring
at my phone and an app. They
might tell me that my nearest
homosexual is 100 yards away. My
nearest homosexual is that I
like her right here. I don't
need an app to tell me that. I
can just come here.
Don't worry, I'll hold you up in
Jack of Olives. Come on, I've
worked here. Start off glass
collecting now. I always say
this is the dark side of the
sleep at the club, because you
see all the nooks and crannies
and the mess. After all the cats
that have had fun after the
weekend, this is the glamorous
side. One thing about me is that
I've got a high standard to make
sure they've got no bacteria, no
germs lying around for them. I
used to be a customer from Dear
War when the club opened. I
spent every night and year when
the club was open. They'd say,
alright, we'll give you a job. I
love being by myself in the
club. I love my job. I really
do. I like my job. I keep saying
to myself, I'll get too old for
this, but I don't. I wouldn't
have it any other way. I'm 42
this year. I'm from the Saloniss
when I'm 62. We're all one big
happy family in here.
I've probably somewhere naked in
a club in London somewhere, or
in my underwear with my legs
wrapped around my neck. I've got
no shame. I've got a high sex
drive. I'm in my juxtap here. It
has been known that I've
disappeared in a corner, or
disappeared in a sleep. At least
I know where I am.
It's changed a lot over the
years. Literally it has changed.
It's just changed. Customers
have gone. New breed of gear
guys have come out. They've gone
back onto the scene. The leather
scene has changed. The rubber
scene has changed. They don't
have a lot of leather guys
around now. I don't know if
they've moved away or what. You
don't see a lot of leather guys
unless they have a big event on.
They would be naked in
underwear. Sporty gear has come
into fashion now. The classic
Tom, Tomofin, Leatherman image
that was so important when we
first opened, that's moved on
now. That's very much moved on.
We had the option to either just
not move with the times, and get
left behind and close, or move
with the times and adapt, which
is what we've done. The younger
people have got different
fetishes now. The clubs had to
embrace naked sex, underwear,
sports gear and all these other
things that we had no concept of
when we started. The American
jock images come over heavily,
and I think that's where the
sportswear comes from. I like
sportswear because you've got
the colours you can play with,
you've got the fabrics. There's
lots of technical fabrics that
are coming out at the moment,
which are always fun. It's a
little more fashion-y, and it
feels younger. I guess it comes
down from the whole Abercrombie
and Fitch ideology. I think also
it's financially cheaper to wear
sportswear. Not always, depends
on the brand you're wearing, but
for someone who is, say, 26, and
is at college or university, and
doesn't have the income to be
able to spend ยฃ1,000 on a full
leather outfit, to go into a
sportswear shop and pick up a
vest and football shorts and
football socks, and come out and
only spend ยฃ10 and still be
allowed to come in, I think
there's economic value to it as
well, which a lot of the younger
people have picked up. Because
when I first started doing the
leather scene, you had to wear
leather. No sportswear was
allowed, not even jeans, unless
they were under chaps. I see at
one point, at some point,
probably have to have diaper
parties, because that's what a
lot of the younger guys are
wanting to do. It's just new,
new finish, and I think that's
brilliant. The older guys, if
they don't like it, then they'll
stop coming, and they have. It's
a generational thing,
generational thing. Just move
on, and we all have to move on.
I remember going out when I was
in my twenties in leather and
rubber, walking the streets, and
gay guys would go, you're weird.
Twenty years later, suddenly
they're going, come into my gay
club, come in. And I'm like,
fuck. Suddenly all these gay
guys are getting piercings and
tattoos. Before that, I was
never allowed to go into clubs.
Fifteen or twenty years ago in
gay bars, A, you had the law
that it would be unthinkable of
having, for example, naked
events in public spaces. The law
has changed, and it's now much
more common. If you look
everywhere around Europe, more
and more bars, or the surviving
bars, are doing one-off naked
parties. Ten years ago, you used
to get a single naked guy at a
fetish club event, and he'd
appear for a little space of
time, and then he'd disappear
again. You'd get him here in the
hoisted, he'd run around with a
chain around his head, and he'd
be completely naked, didn't he?
And it would be like everyone
was shocked, even in our
community, even on the fetish
scene, even us, dressed up to
the nines in all sorts of good
-as-nose warps, that nudity was
a bit of a shock. Whatever goes
on outside those two main doors
doesn't mean anything when
you're inside here, because you
can be in here, and you can fist
each other, and you can be in a
place where that is considered
normal. And I guess when I was
growing up, being into this kind
of sexual play was considered by
a lot of my friends and a lot of
my peers as not normal. And they
didn't understand that. They
didn't get why I'd want to go
and have promiscuous sex with
somebody, because they're so
dictated to by the
heteronormative, that you have
to go to school, find a partner,
get married, get a house, get a
dog, get children, get a car,
have the white picket fence, put
your kids through college, blah,
blah, blah, the heteronormative.
It's just, it's kind of, you
don't need that here. You can be
yourself within the fetish
space, and you can let go. I'm
not replacing something here.
This is my lifestyle. This is
where I meet my mates, and I
have a good time, and I have a
good sex as well. And I'm not
waiting for something else to
happen. And I think that's quite
important points to make. It's
about personal pursuit of
happiness. We are witnessing,
sadly, an increasing quest for
respectability within the LGBT
community, particularly with the
push for same-sex marriage.
Although I support that
campaign, I'm also quite
disturbed that there is an
increasing homogenisation,
conformity, and assimilationism
within LGBT communities and
cultures. There's the idea
that's increasingly current that
we have to be good gays,
respectable gays, the right kind
of gays, if we're to win our
freedom. And to me, we should
win our freedom because we are
human beings. All human beings
deserve human rights. Pure and
simple. When I clean the sling,
so I'm drinking a cup of tea, I
usually have alcohol in my hand,
but it's the first time ever
you'll see me drinking a cup of
tea.
Which thing would be the worst?
Balcony. I'll do my sling. I
suddenly get some say about the
sling ones, mine, that's
comfortable. I've got it fixed.
I blew a fuse when it broke.
These slings do get hammered a
lot. You see?
Who knows how they can put stuff
upside down on these slings?
Oof. I go through hundreds and
hundreds of these a week. I
think that if they're really
messy, then I know that
somebody's had a good time. And
that, really good time, and
that, you know what I'm saying?
It just makes me laugh. It does
make me laugh. I think if this
sling could talk, you're very
interested. And the amount of
DNA I get put on these slings
will probably make a human being
out of it. This sling's not
quite bad for a change. On a
Friday night and Saturday night,
on these floors, it could be
like an ice rink. You can't just
sling your gold in. But I've got
to show you something else what
I have to do. And you'll laugh.
I have 2000 safety regulations.
It's hilarious in here. And
that, when the clubs are open,
once I've cleaned it, I check
all of the beads, like the
hooks, what's up there, make
sure they haven't come out.
You've got to laugh at this, and
I'll probably get throttled.
I've got to literally lie there
in the sling and make sure it's
the right height and the
right... make sure none of the
straps are in the wrong place,
you see? I've got to test
everything in this place. It's
part of the job. I'm praying to
God that all the tests have fun
in here. You know what I'm
saying? I always pray to God
that they come in, get what they
want, and leave a nice smile on
their face. I am one of the
characters of the club as well.
You probably got told that
before you met me. I'm one of
the characters. I know I am a
character in here. Some of the
customers call me the local bike
and tramp. Just as I got caught
having sex with a 75-year-old
one day in the club, I felt
sorry for him. I went, here's
the game, man. You've got needs.
And I gave him what he wanted.
And you know, I was in and he
left happy. The hoist was this
glorious, irreverent,
sacrilegious queer space for
perverts, deviants, faggots,
dissidents. The people who
didn't fit in to the nice,
squeaky clean image that so many
gay people wanted to cultivate.
It was the place for the sexual
outlaw. I wouldn't say the hoist
has changed. The hoist has
always been here. The hoist is
one of those kind of amazing,
comfortable places that you
would go into. Sneaky, sexy,
dirty wee hole. But Fox Hall has
changed. Gentrification, we've
got the American Embassy up the
road. People are moving in. This
area of London was probably the
last area in Zone 1, the central
area, that really started to be
developed. It's become very,
very popular. They've started
building a lot of flats.
Supermarkets have been moving
in. So it's not the slightly run
-down, cheap area now. Gay
places in Box Hill, I think, are
going to close one by one once
all this new regeneration takes
place. And I think it'll be
time's up for the hoist. Because
of the gentrification, it's like
everywhere else. It's pushing
out the people from the outside,
the outer fringes, the dirty wee
people. And gentrification
generally kills an area. You get
middle-class people in that are
wanting to do what they want
with their expensive houses. And
anybody that's arty or left-wing
or whatever, will be pushed to
the fringes. And that's killing
the character of towns, not just
here in London, not just in Box
Hill, but everywhere in Britain.
And the same in the States as
well. The older I get, the more
I think about places and people
that have disappeared. You think
they're going to be around
forever, but you should take
advantage of them while you can.
What would happen if there
wasn't here? With the hoist?
Yeah. Sadly, I think there would
be a large group of people that
would miss it. But I think to
the rest of the mainstream gays,
I don't think they would notice.
I'd be very sad indeed. I think
yet another little bit of gay
London has gone. It's lasted a
whole lot longer than even I
would possibly imagine.
I always think that this club is
in the hearts of the gay
community in London and
worldwide, I think. Because
nothing like it anywhere else in
the world would have been told.
Sex never goes away, though,
does it? There's always the
urge.
We shouldn't forget that in
Berlin there were hundreds of
bars in the 1920s.
I hope that we will never see a
situation where bars close. But
in Paris, the two best-known
bars, the Keller and the Glove,
have closed within the last
couple of years and quite
abruptly. They haven't really
been replaced by anything of the
same quality.
So just be aware that liberty is
something that is very precious.
And stand up for your rights,
fight for what you have, don't
take it all for granted.
That'll do.
I hate wearing gloves. I hate
wearing them. I'm an old gay guy
who's used to just using the
hand. I hate wearing gloves. I
hate wearing them.
These are a bit of a matter of
life. This is very popular on
the weekend, the bath area. They
call it the swimming pool.
Water's pissing and whatever
else I want to do. I can only
smell what they're being in.
Yeah, you get used to it.
Come on, stay up, you bitch. I'm
going to get some blood
cellotape. These tubes are
mostly for decoration. People
can improvise in here. You know
what I'm saying? Some people
stack them on top of each other.
Other people like sitting them
and get stuck early. Especially
with the rubber on, it's
normally hilarious. Hold on,
I'll pull you out. Breathe out
and eventually pop. Or you find
the dildos in here. Or booklets
and all sorts. And here,
literally, you find all sorts.
Usually it's nipple rings you
find in here. Or cock rings,
cocks things like that. Jock
straps, underwear, dildos,
cucumbers. All sorts, trust me.
What makes me laugh is, how can
you lose your jock strap? How
the hell can you lose your jock
strap? That light's not in the
right place. Ouch. Not touching
me unless I'm touching a hot
light. Look, it's fine here. Can
hold my weight. Yeah, that's
right.
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