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There are also general news items about Playboy that aren't directly related to the suckage it exhibits, and news about other men's magazines that stop short of actual pornography. New additions to this page are added on top.
Article today discussing the apparently-imminent demise of Penthouse magazine. The article also makes much about Penthouse publisher Bob Guccione, and the fact that he's about to lose his penthouse apartment in NYC.
As the buzz goes, and I've blogged about in the past, print porn seems to be dead or dying. The Internet is a far better porn-delivery system, with thousands of sites offering stuff as good or better than any magazine, for free. I assume there are even more "good" pay porn sites, but I've never looked on any of them, so I really couldn't tell you. In fact I've hardly glanced at any porn at all during the past month, but I'm assuming nothing has really changed during my absence. Damn my actual sex life for ruining my surfing experience!
December 21, 2002 An article says that Playboy models have grown more "boyish" over the years.
How did they obtain the data for this revelation?
The article is accompanied by this photo, showing Hef with his wives or girlfriends or harem or young women he pays to stand next to him in public and pretend not to be repulsed by his aged, reptilian appearance. Who are, of course, all hugely busty and blonde and empty-eyed.
I think this is bullshit, personally. The reason so many men, myself included, don't ever look at Playboy is because all of the models look the same. They're all like a poor man's Pamela Anderson, with huge implants and blank stares. Yes they have tiny little waists and asses, but that's the modern taste in female appearance. Look at any old shot of Marilyn Monroe and the other famous pin up girls from the 50's and 60's. They're goddamned fat! At least by today's standards. I read somewhere that Marilyn weighed 160-180 in her prime. I'd bet the average Playboy centerfold today weighs 120 tops. Most lighter than that, at least in their reported weights. Which are lies, just like those 36-24-36 type measurements that Playboy puts on their centerfold info sheets. I guarantee you that those figures are cooked to skew towards what Playboy thinks the readers want. Back when "hourglass" figures were the rage, men wanted that literally. As big in the hips and bust as possible, compared to the waist. Women back then didn't have implants to pump up their bust measurement, and they still had larger reported busts than most modern models. They certainly had bigger hips. Playboy knew that men wanted hourglass, so they said every 35-30-36 woman was 37-28-37, hypothetically speaking. Plus she weighed 140 or 150 pounds. Today the trend is towards thinner women, with tiny little asses, and big boobies (at least so Playboy seems to think). So the models are a lot smaller and they put in an hour a day on the Stairmaster and in their Tai-Bo class, and diet like Ethiopian refugees, and add a cup size and 4 or 6 inches to their bust with implants. And they're still smaller in the bust than the heifers were back in the 50's. Plus I figure they lie about their measurements now, since men want smaller asses. So the 35-29-35 figure becomes a 35-28-33. Also, Playboy models are sort of a throwback in body type. They are far bigger and heavier in the hips and more hourglassy than the models you see in other such "publications". A few years ago I saw a Hustler that someone left on a plane, and every woman in it looked like Kate Moss's ugly sister. With implants. Very skinny and clearly sub-Playboy quality in looks, and all about 19 or so, with still very boyish asses.
I don't see Playboy very often, only when some pics from it pop up online, or one of their models is in the news for whatever reason (like this stupid survey news article). But I have never seen a Playboy "Bunny" who looked anything at all like Kate Moss. Also, name another "supermodel" who does? You hear a lot about models being painfully thin, but are they? Look at the supermodels, the biggest names like Tyra Banks, Elle MacPherson, Cindi Crawford, Naomi Campbell, Gisele Bundchen, Christy Turlington, Claudia Schiffer, etc. The only one there I can think of who doesn't have at least C cups is Cindi Crawford, and she's surprisingly flat-chested, very out of the ordinary for a supermodel. The rest are either implanted or just freaks of nature in their bodily proportions. The skinny models are the international fashion models who you probably haven't heard of by name, at least not in the US, but who you see in those hideous fashion outfits on the runway. Like these, or these. But those body types don't show up in Playboy, as far as I know. Well they do, but they have water balloon-sized implants. I wouldn't have any objections to or surprise about the study results if not for this line.
How in the hell can they say the women today have thicker waists? Even given that the waist figures from long ago were lies to emphasize the hourglass? Look at this page, which I just google'd up. It lists info about tons of the top supermodels, including their measurements, preferred sexual positions, and how likely they are to swallow. Well, maybe the first of those. Kate Moss is said to be a ridiculous 33-23-35 and 105 pounds. You're telling me that Playboy's trend is to get models like that, and they're bigger in the waist than the ones from 30 years ago? What were the models then, 17 inch waists? Twenty three inches is ridiculously thin, if that's really her measurement. I just measured my left thigh near the hip, and it's 24". That's over a pair of pants, and my legs are bigger than most due to all the walking I do at work, but still, you're telling me a woman's entire torso above the hips is thinner than one of my legs?
Yes, this was probably gratuitous. Through the magic of the Internet I have located the British Medical Journal's website and guess what? They have the full article online. Unfortunately it doesn't add much more, though there is this nifty graph. Their basis for saying women are more boyish now is based on a hip to waist measurement ratio. First of all, I'd say this is more due to thinner hips now rather than fatter waists. Men want very thin women now, thin hips and waist, with big boobies. This is possible through the miracle of implants. Whether a woman with narrower hips (since there's not 4 inches of meat over their pelvis as Marilyn and others had way back when, before they knew to exercise) and a narrower waist is more "boyish" than a woman with giant hips and a semi-narrow waist is certainly open to debate. But just going by their figures, the average hip/waist ratio of a Playboy centerfold has gone from something like .64 to .7 in almost 50 years. That's not much of a change. The old days of .64 works out to something like 23 waist/36 hips. The modern day of .7 works out to 25 waist/36 hips. Alternately, 1960's could be 27/40, and today could be 24/34. Which is very close to what Stephanie Seymour, Karen Mulder, and Heidi Klum all report, as you see on the little bullet list above. Interestingly enough, Kate Moss is said to be 23/35, which is .66, or more at home in the 1950's than today. Did they pick her for an example without actually doing the math? Lazy scientists! You'll note that bust is left off of their measurements entirely. I'd say with good reason, since 1) it's probably lied about even more than waist/hips, and 2) figures since about 1980 would be worthless due to the increasing prevalence of implants. So anyway, a conclusion? I think you could explain away 90% of the change by lies about the figures, as Playboy or the models themselves fudge an inch or two here or there. A .66 ratio, not much below average today, is 24/36. Cheat an inch or two each way and you're at 23/38, for a .6 ratio, which was low end in the 1950's, and what men wanted. If that same 24/36 woman spent an hour a day kickboxing and jogging and doing sit ups, she'd probably go to 25/35, be in far better shape, and have a .71 ratio. And be boyish, according to the scientists. Bring me some young boys like that! Oh wait, did that sound wrong?
I enjoyed this article about the difficulties Playboy magazine is having. They're actually considering covering up the playmates, if you can imagine, since the new "lad's magazines" are eating up their subscription base in a suddenly very competitive magazine genre. The "men's magazine" market is very lucrative, and newer non-nude mags like FHM and Details and Maxim are growing in sales very rapidly, while older, truly-adult mags like Penthouse and Playboy are dropping, and the sleazier titles like Hustler and High Society are about to go out of business. Soft porn isn't selling on the printed page, with it all available for free on the internet. So what's Playboy's problem?
He's talking about the UK market, but the principle is the same. Playboy was basically Esquire or GQ with nudity. Stuffy, intellectual, scholarly type articles and reviews, along with expensive toys ALA The Sharper Image, and the very soft porn of their photos. Sort of an odd combination, when you think about it. Other mags came along later and went for the porno angle, but those are all dying now due to the Internet and porno tapes.
This quote from the Australian FHM editor Jon Bastick is pretty naked.
Amazingly detailed stereotype he's assembled there, isn't it? I like the part about the minute you hit 30 and get married you're fat and bald and it's all over. Wonder how old he is? The real revelation of the article is that Playboy might drop nudity. In the US you don't see Playboy on supermarket shelves, but they all have FHM and Details and all the rest prominently-displayed. Those magazines are full of sex talk and photos of semi-celebrity women who are all but naked, and they have similar fashion features and articles as Playboy, but it's all done with more humor and less maturity. What it boils down to is that Playboy thinks their titties are holding them back, adding a stigma to the magazine that keeps men from leaving it lying around their apartment (since women will squawk if they see it) or reading it in public, not to mention hurting their shelf space. No one is buying Playboy for the titties, and the titties are keeping them from a wider audience, so why have them?
Just as an ending disclaimer, I don't read any of these magazines, nor do I have any interest in doing so. I view the "lad's mags" as immature and stupid, Entertainment Weekly with a boner, and feel they would be an insult to my intelligence with their "Frat Boy" mentality. Literary equivalents of the teen sex comedies, none of which I've had any interest in viewing. I've never done more than glance through any of them at a newsstand, and didn't feel enticed to read more than that. And I will never buy a magazine to look at pictures of some woman in short shorts. I did subscribe to a year of Penthouse long ago, before the Internet was doing much, but I got sick of it long before the year was up, and would never consider buying any sort of porn mag at this point. Apparently I'm not alone, given their declining sales figures.
A friend sent me this
link, which purports to be a free subscription to Playboy. Sign up for
it if you want; I turned it down w/o a thought. Partially since that
friend sends me nothing but free or cheap crap notices (I despise
coupon-clipping and scrounging for discounts on crap I didn't want in the first
place.), but mostly since I have no interest in Playboy. Ironically
enough, I was reading an
article about Playboy, and its unchanging irrelevance in this modern age, a
few minutes before he ICQ'ed me. The article is from a few years ago, but
I'm sure it's just as accurate today as it was back then.
I don't have any interest in Playboy. Last time I was traveling a guy
was reading the mag in the airport, and when his plane came he left it on his
chair and boarded. I took it and threw it in the trash without even
looking at it. Admittedly I was in about the most foul mood of my life, since I'd been
visiting my GPs for a week in Brownsville, TX over Xmas. My flight out on
the 3rd got cancelled due to ice storms in Dallas. So I was backed up to
the next day, this time going out of Houston, and my flight from Houston to SD
left without me, thus stranding me in Houston overnight. I did get a
comp'ed hotel room from the airline, but then got up at 7am and spent all day in
the airport failing to get in as stand by on each of the 6 flights out to San
Diego that day, until my reserved spot finally came up on the 8pm flight, the
last of the day. In my experience, spending 30 out of 36 waking hours over
two days waiting to get on a plane and failing to do so doesn't build a lot of
Playboy-browsing interest. I was mildly-obsessed with Penthouse all through my teens, after seeing a few
of them starting when I was like 11. They were weird, I mean they had
naked women, and they didn't just have blank space or fur between their legs.
There was like flesh, and pink and it was weird and rippled and stuff.
That's my reaction as best I remember anyway. At that barely-puberty time,
Playboy was what I and other guys I knew liked. Pretty girls with smiles
and breasts and not a sign of their weirdly-unsettling female genitals. Once I was old enough to know about human anatomy and begin to appreciate the
female version, I had no more interest in Playboy. I still ascribe
interest in non-explicit photos to some sort of immaturity fetish; sort of like
an oral phase, in drugstore Freudian terms. Men first fixate on breasts
and a pretty young face since that's what they remember from infancy. At
least so sayeth some psychology, I think it's dubious at best. Through
normal sexual maturity, the attention should tend to shift to the reproductive
organs. Breasts are for babies, in other words. So once I was not living at home, I subscribed to Penthouse for a year, in
like 1991. And predictably enough, I was sick of it by about the 4th
issue. The articles were tabloid-esque junk, the pictorials mediocre, the
erotica laughable, if not unreadable. The letters porn is just absurdly,
it's faker than the hot chick bios on Hot
or Not. Some of the pictorials are pretty good; I mean they show real
nudity, and the women are usually pretty good. Not all bleach-blonde
inflatables like Playboy, but I soon found that just a still picture of a woman
didn't excite me. Men first see such magazines on the sly in almost every case. Sneaked
from their dad's sock drawer, or some neighbor kid has one, or you've got a few
ripped pages you view in the bathroom or under the covers with a flashlight.
At that puberty-fevered age, boys are excited by virtually anything. It's
just Pavlovian. Men have to look at a photo and imagine what her smooth
skin would feel like, or imagine kissing her, or whatever. We have to
create a scenario. Boys will do that, but they don't need to; they are
generally aroused by just the thought of the picture, no matter how crappy a
photo it is, much less the actuality of looking at it. So in my half-assed analysis, men eroticize pictures of women to such an
extent in their teens that it sticks forever, and even in their 20's and 30's
and 50's, some bared skin in dreck like Maxim is plenty to turn them on.
Not sure why that doesn't work for me though. My theory needs adjusting. Playboy is non-sexy pictures, with slightly more famous celebrities in their
interviews, zero erotica, and far less-interesting pictorials. But they have
celebrities nude, right? Well, sort of. I still remember the Elle
MacPherson issue, which I think is the last one I looked through, and I was just
crushed by it. I so had the hots for her back then, mostly from her dozens
of Letterman appearances, and there was not one good picture of her in Playboy.
Gold body paint, stupid wigs, caked on make up, stupid artsy photos, etc.
I remember being furious at that; since just any random swimsuit photo of her
was much hotter. (Random photo vs.
Playboy artsy crap.) They got my
favorite woman on earth at the time naked, and ruined it. I hated Playboy
already, but that was really the icing on the cake. So last month they had a celebrity nude. Arguably. Tiffany.
Tiffany! Tiffany? Wasn't she mildly-famous as the cuter-but-less-talented Debbie
Gibson clone in like 1986? And isn't she now a 30-something wanna-be
actress? Is that really a celebrity? This month Playboy has some
woman from an ESPN work out show, who looks good in the tiny-boned Asian
with big implants way, but again, is some woman whose fame is based on
low-impact step aerobics really a "celebrity"? In any event, isn't it sort of pointless to have nude pics of a woman who
makes her career modeling underwear or swimsuits or lycra shorts, and has been
in dozens of topless photos already? It's not as if you can't envision
almost exactly how she looks naked already, especially given the requisite air
brushing and body-makeup'ing and photo-shopping that every Playboy photo gets;
features that tend to make everyone look more or less the same. Every
pictorial they do has the same stupid poses, same neatly-groomed but
not-too-short pubic hair, a few shots with her wet, a few shots in one of the
staple fetish outfits (nurse, cheerleader, or school girl) and no more nudity
than a hint of minge. Since the only bit of female anatomy you can't
exactly judge through very tight clothing is the part Playboy doesn't show,
what's the point? If you want a hot semi-Asian looking woman, I'd recommend Asia.
Pics of her on her site are free and she's smarter, funnier, prettier, has a
really sexy labia piercing, and loves to post pictures of her
pussy. I know, that pun is too easy, and never funny. That's what my second
wife always said. So is it true, what my friend said:
I think not, but perhaps I'm alone in this, among males, that I have virtually zero interest in airbrushed topless photos of balloon-titty bimbos and minor celebrities. You might as well try to get off on a swimsuit issue (which apparently is a common activity, to hear tell). Anyway, I'm belaboring the point, and it's sort of a Howard Stern argument in the first place. I'm just too depressed to do any real work, so I'm going on and on about nothing here. Bed time. |
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After I posted the first portion of this article, I heard from two male readers who echoed my points almost exactly. Said they couldn't stand the stupid softcore junk in Playboy and refused to look at it. So I'm not alone. At least not completely. |
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