Example of Suicide Girls discourse surrounding political issues.
Does this site seek profit even to the detriment of its of its feminist perspectives? 
or is this the best we can do in our capitalist society?

Example of Suicide Girls discourse surrounding political issues.

Does this site seek profit even to the detriment of its of its feminist perspectives? 

or is this the best we can do in our capitalist society?


theg33k:

I just don’t know what message Wonder Woman launching herself out of your ass is supposed to be sending. Is it empowering? Did she just unstop your colon?
nerdsinlove:herofetish:otakuism:playthepianonaked:krampussymaybe:ambidextrously-erotic:seewithnakedeye:lawonder:classicchoteras

theg33k:

I just don’t know what message Wonder Woman launching herself out of your ass is supposed to be sending. Is it empowering? Did she just unstop your colon?

nerdsinlove:herofetish:otakuism:playthepianonaked:krampussymaybe:ambidextrously-erotic:seewithnakedeye:lawonder:classicchoteras


Lady Gaga’s “Telephone” and the Postmodern

iisabelle:jhnbrssndn:newleft:

After watching the now-infamous video twice, I’m convinced that it is indicative of postmodernism in every sense of the term. 

  • Pastiche. The video has it in spades. It references other forms of media (Tarantino, exploitation films, Thelma & Louise) left and right, while parodying none of them. This is because parody relies on an underlying normative standard, which postmodernism categorically rejects. Instead it merely shows the audience a barrage of media, almost a celebration of how clever the director is for cramming so many references into a single video.
  • Consumerism. The product placement is obvious, but it is not portrayed as humorous. The camera lingers too long on each product, and the video knows it, but it still manages to avoid parody. Rather, the video uses these consumer images as an integral part of its aesthetic without any comment on their social context.
  • Self-reference. The blatant product placement shows a self-awareness in the video, but this particular brand of ironic detachment harms the video’s ability to make any sort of overall message on its own. Instead it implies that celebrating consumer culture is fine as long as we’re appropriately ironic about it, but this is a largely unintended consequence of the video’s aesthetic.
  • Appropriation of identity-based struggle. Lady Gaga is interesting for turning the male gaze back on men, and for portraying women as subjects rather than objects in her videos (albeit still scantily-clad subjects). However, the resistance to power on Lady Gaga and Beyonce’s part is purely individual and brief (it’s very telling that Lady Gaga is bailed out of prison rather than escaping) Behind this initial layer of feminism there is still an individuated desire to become rich, given that Lady Gaga was saved from prison by money. She maintains her glamorous image inside and outside the prison’s walls, an implicit message that “excessive materialism is empowering to women, somehow,” as Alyx Vesey observed. Therefore her kind of feminism is integrated neatly into the agenda of neoliberals, who love to talk about glass ceilings being shattered while heaping disdain on poor women. 
  • Incredulity towards metanarratives. Lyotard’s famous description of the postmodern condition applies even here, as it’s difficult to find an overall message or narrative in the video. There is a sequence of events interspersed with pop culture references and product placement, but little else.

Most works of postmodern culture incorporate the ethic of postmodern philosophy with even less critical engagement than postmodern philosophers themselves, and in so doing implicitly endorse the status quo. This video is no exception.



erikamoen:sexisnottheenemy:
Manuela (Abby Winters)

This picture is just stunning to me. I don’t know how to explain why. It’s not amazing photography, it’s not an inspiring pose.
It feels very, very human and real to me. You’re not just looking at her, she’s looking straight back at you.

erikamoen:sexisnottheenemy:

Manuela (Abby Winters)

This picture is just stunning to me. I don’t know how to explain why. It’s not amazing photography, it’s not an inspiring pose.

It feels very, very human and real to me. You’re not just looking at her, she’s looking straight back at you.



kypri:

baphometic:

tamburina:

A restaurant in Japan has invented a new way to eat, one that resembles Cannibalism.
They create a shape resembling a human body out of food, as pictured above. The “body” is placed on an operating table, and people can gather around to cut it and eat it. The body will actually bleed as you cut it and the intestines and organs inside are completely edible.

Japan, don’t ever stop being… well, you.

I usually associate Japan’s bizarre creative endeavors with strange ways to have sex/masturbate, but this is. Uh.
Um.

kypri:

baphometic:

tamburina:

A restaurant in Japan has invented a new way to eat, one that resembles Cannibalism.

They create a shape resembling a human body out of food, as pictured above. The “body” is placed on an operating table, and people can gather around to cut it and eat it. The body will actually bleed as you cut it and the intestines and organs inside are completely edible.

Japan, don’t ever stop being… well, you.

I usually associate Japan’s bizarre creative endeavors with strange ways to have sex/masturbate, but this is. Uh.

Um.


I am no friend of the word should, and usually it’s a track mark for some species of sex-negative judgment. However, I have no problem with the notion that people should have access to enough sex information to make good decisions about sexual possibilities. And people should be free to have their own boundaries and limits, as well as desires, respected.

But you (or I) should have more sex, less sex, sex with only one kind of partner, sex only when married, sex only to procreate, sex whenever our partner wants it, sex to deserve love, never for money, never with lots of people at a time, never with anyone watching, never if you’re not on the list of body types this culture considers attractive: uh-uh.

quickienewyork:

ambidextrously-erotic:
Sometimes I wonder why I have such a love for freckles.  It could simply be that I’m covered in them and we like what we know.  But I think there’s something else going on.  Many of the women I know who are freckled grew up thinking they were ugly.  They thought the freckles were an error or a blemish that they should try and hide. 
I like to call us spotted creatures.  This lovely woman looks like a leopard relaxing in the sun.  Her spots jump out at me and ask me to look at her.  They tell me where to focus my attention and they work perfectly.
I used to say that if birthmarks were a sign from God then freckles were a million of them and each one told us we were special. 
—GNY(via fanninstreet)

quickienewyork:

ambidextrously-erotic:

Sometimes I wonder why I have such a love for freckles.  It could simply be that I’m covered in them and we like what we know.  But I think there’s something else going on.  Many of the women I know who are freckled grew up thinking they were ugly.  They thought the freckles were an error or a blemish that they should try and hide. 

I like to call us spotted creatures.  This lovely woman looks like a leopard relaxing in the sun.  Her spots jump out at me and ask me to look at her.  They tell me where to focus my attention and they work perfectly.

I used to say that if birthmarks were a sign from God then freckles were a million of them and each one told us we were special. 

—GNY

(via fanninstreet)


The more queer porn is out there — in this case featuring trans and gender-variant performers — the more common and familiar our vocabulary and engagement becomes. Already I have been asked many times what “cisgender” means (by cis-presenting fans), or what it means to be genderqueer (which is how I identify) … I’m blown away by how amazing it feels to receive messages from people saying that porn helped to affirm or explore their sexual and/or gender identity and desires. This means the world to me.