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240 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1996
So a woman's discomfort at the dirty joke, and by extension, at pornography, is actually twofold. There's her discomfort at the intended violation, at being assailed, as Freud puts it, “with the part of the body or the procedure in question.” But at the same time, what she's assailed with is the fact of her own repression (which isn't inborn or natural, according to Freud and Hustler, but acquired). Pornography's net effect (and perhaps its intent) is to unsettle a woman in her subjectivity, to point out that any “naturalness” of female sexuality and subjectivity of the sort that [Robin] Morgan and many other feminists propagate isn't nature at all, but culture: part of the woman's own long-buried prehistory.
Given the pervasiveness of real violence against women, it's understandable to want to pin it on something so easily at hand as sexual representation. But this mistakes being offended for being endangered, and they're not the same thing.
[T]he problem most women have who don't like porn is that they don't recognize the female characters in it as “like me”—either physically, or in their desires. These big-breasted porno bimbos want to have sex all the time, with any guy no matter how disgusting, will do anything, moan like they like it, and aren't repulsed by male body fluids—in fact, adore them—wherever they land. Women who dislike porn refer to this as a male fantasy, but what exactly is it a fantasy about? Well, it seems like a fantasy of a one-gender world, a world in which male and female sexuality is completely commensurable, as opposed to whatever sexual incompatibilities actually exist.
Heterosexual pornography creates a fantastical world composed of two sexes but one gender, and that one gender looks a lot more like what we think of (perhaps stereotypically) as “male.” Pornography's premise is this: What would a world in which men and women were sexually alike look like? (The romance industry proposes a similar hypothesis in reverse: What would the world look like if men were emotionally and romantically compatible with women?) So pornography's fantasy is also of gender malleability, although one in which it's women who should be the malleable ones. Whereas feminism's (and romance fiction's) paradigm of gender malleability is mostly that men should change.
"This book means to offer a different footing for debates about pornography. Its position is that the differences between pornography and other forms of culture are less meaningful than their similarities. Pornography is a form of cultural expression, and though it's transgressive, disruptive, and hits below the belt - in more ways than one - it's an essential form of contemporary national culture. It's also a genre devoted to fantasy, and its fantasies traverse a range of motifs beyond the strictly sexual. Sex is pornography's vehicle, and also its mode of distraction, but coursing through pornography's dimly lit corridors are far larger issues. Abandon your prejudices about what kind of language is appropriate to serious philosophical inquiry, and you can see that within the staged, mythic world of pornography a number of philosophical questions are posed, though couched in a low idiom: questions concerning the social compact and the price of repression, questions about what men are (and aren't), what women are (and aren't), questions about how sexuality and gender roles are performed, about class, aesthetics, utopia, rebellion, power, desire, and commodification."
"Despite whatever chagrin it may induce, offended parties (male and female) might want to reconceptualize pornography's offenses as a form of social knowledge. These offenses have eloquence. They have social meaning."
"Preserving an enclave for fantasy is an important political project for the following reason: pornography provides a forum to engage with a realm of contents and materials exiled from public view and from the dominant culture, and this may indeed encompass unacceptable, improper, transgressive contents, including, at times, staples of the unconscious like violence, misogyny, or racism. But at the same time, within this realm of transgression, there's the freedom, displaced from the social world of limits and proprieties, to indulge in a range of longings and desires without regard to the appropriateness and propriety of those desires, and without regard to social limits on resources, object choices, perversity, or on the anarchy of the imagination."