Pornography II

Passion and pornography do not mix. Note that Mel Gibson's Passion was a bloody awful experience. At least Pier Paolo Pasolini's Salo had artistic merit and will not fuck you up entirely. By the way, it seems as if I have been censored as well. My first post on the subject of pornography has disappeared: a worrying sign. I did say that if you say pornography, all of the genres of fiction are, has no redeeming features whatsoever that means a sale in self-deception. All I can say now is that it was a quite obvious shot at people like Plato who would have banned all poets from his republic. It is a slippery slope: first you ban filth, then you burn books, then you burn people.