Fay, was it "Henry and June"...the not!crap porn with the twenties? Because I...uh, responded emotionally to that myself.
Willow ,'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
When I was looking for Season 3 of The Wire on Netflix the search brought up The Wire in the Blood and I considered renting it but wasn't sure. Now I'm intrigued and off to add it to my queue.
Emeline is so adorable!! she's got all these expressions, she's totally going to take over the world.
I love looking at Buffista babies (and kids). I think we need current Owen and Annabel pictures. And Lilly.
But movie fighting is exactly like real fighting, right?
It is the way I do it...
Hopelessly in love with ita.
I liked "Henry and June" a lot, too.
My dorm had a party every year when we'd show porn for hours on a screen in the courtyard. It was not, I think, high quality. One of the women from teh women's schol across the street used to do a running commentary on ho wbelievable the actresses orgasms were, but she graduated before my time, alas.
As for porn -- I've only seen a few movies. One was...well...I watched it with my then boyfriend and the movie put me off sex for a bit.
I love reading good porn -- whether it's fanfic or original or professionally done. and I like visuals pretty pretty pictures.
ho unbelieveable porn actress orgasms.
BWAH on the typo!
My college would show a porn movie in the auditorium once a year, I think around April. With the projection equipment they had, it had to be something on film, not video, so it was generally some incredibly cheesy thing from the seventies. In the one they showed my freshman year, the plot was loosely built around Alice in Wonderland.
For the record, no need to go see Muffy The Vampire Layer. It's pretty crap.
BWAH!!
My undergrad school showed 'educational' porn once a year in a class taught by a Methodist minister. Very legit. Very crowded.
My first porn experience was with my much older husband who said I could not judge porn until I saw it. He took me to the (I kid you not) Bijou in Stockton, CA to see a film called 'Champagne.'
The floor was sticky...and there were plenty of raincoats.
Right in the middle, I hear a familiar, and yet unbelievable sound.
Snoring.
The putz feel ASLEEP and left me to fend off the leerers on my own.
God smiled on me and snapped the film a few minutes later. When the houselights came up, I sprinted for the door.
It's weird how, 25 years later, I still remember every frame of that film.
::wonders if 'Champagne' ever managed to win the heart of that construction worker she had her cap set for.::