I saw this at the bookstore this week and picked it up. I had read it as part of a larger collection of his work, and for some reason it is being re-released. But yay that it is. The cover features a sofa with a couple legs visible through a doorway. The title is The Curious Sofa: A Pornographic Work by Ogdred Weary, but it's not really pornographic (sorry, I know you were hoping to read something titillating here!), and really by Gorey, of course.
The copyright is 1961, and the artist/author Gorey was famously asexual or hid the fact he was gay, depending on whom you can trust here, all of his life. He discusses this book with curious interviewers in various settings, and makes it clear he was just having fun, making jokes. It is in no way pornographic, or even "erotica," though sexual acts are referred to throughout hilariously--if hilarious for you might include a droll Victorian tone and cadence; for instance,
"Alice was eating grapes in the park, when Herbert, an extremely well-endowed young man, introduced himself to her."
Next page: "He invited her to go for a ride in a taxi-cab, on the floor of which they did something Alice had never done before." You see a hand raised throughout the window. It's THAT kind of pornography, or erotica, which is to say it is NOT, and just something to make you smile, maybe. I did, on every single page!
"Lady Celia led Alice to her boudoir, where she requested the girl to perform a rather surprising service."
Another: "As they drove up to the house, Lucy, the Gilbert's daughter, and an uncommonly well-shaped older man, emerged from an ornamental urn."
Sofa? Well, some of what happens in the story happens on furniture, but mostly Gorey is always being absurd and ironic, thanks for that, Ed.
You must own this, I say! Hear, hear! Gorey loved what he saw as British life and literature, though he was American, born just north of Chicago, and in fact never traveled to the British Isles! (Correct me if I am wrong, but I think this is a true and curious fact. . .)