Labyrinth (1986)
We need to talk about David Bowie’s codpiece. Not the goblin king. Not the crystal balls. Not even the M.C. Escher stairways. The codpiece. I was teetering on the brink of puberty when Labyrinth (1986) came out, caught in that liminal space between childhood and whatever came next. About thirty seconds into “Dance Magic Dance,” … Read more