Here’s a taste of an article on my favorite pornography for the “Working Girls” issue of the Erotic Review. Enjoy!
I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I am a plague to the porn industry. I’m not sure I would feel guilty if I were just another one of the faceless people who surfs the next for seconds, minutes at a time for free pornography. But, my job is to make sure instead of free clips, wankers like me pay top dollar for videos and all the bells and whistles that go with.I’m your friendly neighborhood adult industry trade magazine editor. I have on my shelves more hardcore DVDs than I know what to do with. (When I moved to London from Los Angeles, I left my car boot full with the crème-de-la-crème of 2007’s adult films for the next owner to dispose of). I know more about hardcore pornography than I never imagined wanting to. Before I landed a job in adult entertainment, my erotic inquisitiveness stopped at Radley Metzger’s The Lickerish Quartet, where, as best I remember, a group of friends hole up in a Tuscan villa to watch erotic Super-8s. Becoming obsessed with one of the female performers, they think they see her in the local circus’ motorcycle Ball of Death, somehow get her back to the villa for some fine 1970s softcore. That’s about as hard as I needed it to get. For most of my teens, I was stuck on Kryzstof Kieslowski’s drama White, where Julie Delpy mounts her down-and-out ex-husband in her shop in Paris for one last cruel mercy fuck. For more, click here.