Und gerade, wenn man denkt, Brian kriegt vielleicht die Kurve, da taucht der kleine Geiger auf und den gönnt man Justin von Herzen, das aber auch gerade bricht, weil man ja Brian trotz allem ziemlich wunderbar findet. Und dann steht der nachts am Zeitungskiosk und kontempliert einen Strauß roter Rosen und man möchte schluchzen und dann stellt der die Blumen zurück in die Vase, geht die dunkle Straße entlang und dann setzt das Klavier ein und dann die Lieblingsstimme und

The yellow walls are lined with portraits
And I’ve got my new red fetching leather jacket
All these poses such beautiful poses
Makes any boy feel like picking up roses

There’s never been such grave a matter
As comparing our new brand name black sunglasses
All these poses such beautiful poses
Makes any boy feel as pretty as princes

The green autumnal parks conducting
All the city streets a wondrous chorus singing
All these poses oh how can you blame me
Life is a game and true love is a trophy

And you said
Watch my head about it
Baby you said watch my head about it
My head about it
Oh no oh no oh no
Oh no oh no no kidding

Reclined amongst these packs of reasons
For to smoke the days away into the evenings
All these poses of classical torture
Ruined my mind like a snake in the orchard
I did go from wanting to be someone now
I’m drunk and wearing flip-flops on Fifth Avenue

Once you’ve fallen from classical virtue
Won’t have a soul for to wake up and hold you

In the green autumnal parks conducting
All the city streets a wondrous chorus
Singing all these poses now no longer boyish
Made me a man ah but who cares what that is

And you said watch my head about it
Baby you said watch my head about it
My head about it
Oh no oh no oh no
Oh no oh no well you said
Watch my head about it
Baby you said watch my head about it
My head about it
Oh no oh no oh no
Oh no oh no no kidding

(Wainwright, „Poses“)

Ja, es gibt also noch große Liebesgeschichten im Fernsehen auf DVD. Staffel 3 ist soeben geordert.