A remarkable work. Newson is the undisputed king of gay, historical fiction.
While not literally being a prequel to My Government Means to Kill Me, There’s Only One Sin in Hollywood feels like one. In his previous book, we follow a much younger and less jaded character, Trey Singleton, as he grows up and finds meaning in the New York City of the 1980s. Aaron Touissant, the narrator of There’s Only One Sin in Hollywood, lives on the other side of Stonewall from Trey. He matured in a world much more hostile and dangerous to queerness. As Aaron says while reflecting on the next generation of more activist young queers, “I am haunted by a society that was eviler and crueler than the one you’ve met.”
From the first chapter, we’re told that this will be a tragedy, and it is. Aaron loses so much because of the cruel and evil society that he lives in. But he does live in it. He does find, for however brief the time, happiness and community, sexual fulfillment and even love. Aaron narrates the story like he’s telling it to an old friend over drinks. He is utterly honest, never shying away from deep pain or splendid joy, the brutal facts of Hollywood or his erotic life, triumphs or tragedies. And the story loses nothing despite knowing that it is doomed from page one.
Like his previous book, My Government Means to Kill Me, There’s Only One Sin in Hollywood is told in the style of a memoir. Newson’s ability to weave together real history, compelling and complex characters, and a propulsive plot into a format that feels utterly truthful is uncanny. Part One sets up Aaron’s early life, his relationship with Black fighter ace Horace “Hornet” Dixon, how he came to be a backlot “fixer” for a major Hollywood studio, and how another hotshot (this time an actor, Xavier Barlow) came into his life. Part Two brings all of the various threads together in a way that feels inevitable and breathtaking. Part Three plays out the almost Greek-level tragedy of Barlow trying to bring Dixon’s story to the screen, homosexuality and all.
As with My Government Means to Kill Me, Newson has done remarkable research into the era and features numerous real life people as characters. The world he crafted of Black stars and homosexuality in 1950s and 1960s Hollywood feels gritty and lived in and real. And it is real. There were real closeted gay movie stars trying to survive and, perhaps, even bring some of their truth to the screen, only to be swatted down by the system. Newson inhaled that truth and life in his research and breathed it out on to the characters in There’s Only One Sin in Hollywood.