In Defence of P*rn
“The internet is 95 percent porn and spam”
― Margaret Atwood
I only starred the ‘o’ out to avoid auto-censoring filters because there are people who won’t countenance even the sight of the word. My esteemed colleague came up with an idea for ‘lady porn’ that pretty much does not include any actual porn. There’s a persistent image of women as frail vessels that cannot abide real sex (the erotic romance industry suggests otherwise) and must lie back and think of England.
Need I say, I am not one of those types?
As someone who’s regularly too sexy for my other genres I find it weird to feel a need to be defending the pleasures of sex in the realm of erotic romance. As a crime writer, I write noir because at least there’s a little leeway for sex in the narratives even though it seems to raise a few eyebrows as well if there’s too much, but why do people commit so many of those desperate crimes if not for the burning flame of sexual attraction?
“You can’t talk about fucking in America, people say you’re dirty.
But if you talk about killing somebody, that’s cool.”
― Richard Pryor
No one agrees on what’s sexy: I’m mystified by people’s attraction to Channing Tatum. But there’s so much loaded into the word ‘porn’ to talk about explicit sex. It’s used in casual senses, like the Food Channel referred to as ‘food porn’ and similar metaphorical ways that mean we’re supposed to laugh at the sighing and longing that goes into it — and never notice how our culture teaches us to equate spending with sex. I write explicit sex scenes in my erotic romance: and yes, it includes emotion and beauty and connection and relationships. It unspools like a movie in my head and I just write it down.
The problem with the word is that if you say ‘porn’ most people are going to have the picture in their heads of the worst sort, which for me means bleached blondes with trowel-thick layer of makeup and lots of ugly men trying to humiliate them. But you know what? There’s porn that’s beautiful and even porn that’s funny and kind of sweet. And it’s for ladies as well as men and everybody else, too.
‘Pornography is somebody else’s erotica that you don’t like.’
― Erica Jong