Sex
Women can’t write about sex
Not in general and certainly not for her magazine, says the owner of Britain's Erotic Review.
It’s time for another round of our favorite game, Battle of the Sexes, in which we debate one of women’s many incompetencies. Last time it was comedy — or maybe it was math, it’s so hard to keep track! Now, the new female owner of Britain’s Erotic Review has brought up that favorite topic of sex. Women are just no good at writing about it, thinking about it– why, they’re even awful at enjoying it. That’s why Kate Copstick, who bought the rag in May, is determined to employ almost solely male writers, in order to prevent the mag from being “drowned in estrogen,” she says.
The great irony here, of course, is that Copstick is a woman, and a former writer for the magazine. She sees herself as an exception to her own rule, because she actually enjoys sex — how novel! — and can write about it with a “scratch and itch burst of endorphins.” She tells Reuters that most women simply aren’t “straightforward” enough about sex — you know, they get all wishy-washy and focus on emotions rather than the engorgement of blood vessels. (Emotions, like condoms, are the bane of the boner, don’t you know.) Sex writers have to be able to wax poetic about sensual indulgence, she argues. “It’s almost like writing about food … Ladies who lunch, should not really write about food because they don’t really love food,” she said. “They don’t salivate at the thought of a great steak.” Then maybe banish ladies who lunch, not the entire female sex?
The idea that only men enjoy pure, unadulterated sexual hedonism dies hard. Debauchette, a popular sex blogger and former “whoretesan,” wrote me in an e-mail that the view of women only being capable of writing about sex “through a filter of emotion” follows from “the stereotype that women can’t separate sex from emotion.” She says, “It simply isn’t true.” One need look no further than her online magazine Filthy Gorgeous Things (NSFW, which should be assumed for all links that follow), which features mostly women writing decadently and viscerally about getting it on and getting off. Lux Alptraum, editor of Gawker Media’s Fleshbot, says that “making generalizations about any group’s sexuality, or attitude towards sexuality, is a very bad idea” for the same reason “‘porn for women’ is such an unwieldy concept: women are not a monolithic group with one set of ideas about what is hot.” It’s amazing that these things still have to be said.
The truth, says Debauchette, is that “it’s harder to find ‘straightforward’ writing from men [because] their sexual narratives are often, though not always, obscured by ego.” Rachel Kramer Bussel, former sex columnist for the Village Voice, says it’s more an issue of a lack of male sex writers: “When I edit my erotica anthologies or the Best Sex Writing series, I sometimes get complaints that I don’t include enough men,” she tells me. “That’s a function of the large majority of submissions I receive coming from women, and that women make up the majority of sex columnists, with some major exceptions.” (See: Dan Savage.)
Maybe that has a little something to do with Copstick’s campaign. After all, the Erotic Review is ailing and she’s trying to revive it. One way to do that is with a jolt of scandal, as Salon’s Laura Miller suggested in an e-mail: “As she well knows, women are as capable of naked and shameless sex writing as they are of naked and shameless bids for attention — which is what her statements so patently are.” The inimitable Susie Bright, who got a good laugh from Copstick’s comments, wrote in an e-mail: “I do have to applaud her PR instincts … say something ridiculous and put yourself on the map!”
Another way is to remake the magazine’s image: Tracy Quan, author of “Diary of a Manhattan Call Girl,” tells me that Copstick is simply “looking to put a new coat of paint on it.” That metaphorical paint is a masculine — and not at all feminine, she swears — shade of dark, dark blue. One look at the current issue, which features several female bylines, makes it clear that it is indeed just a facade. Copstick is essentially shouting at the top of her lungs: This is a magazine for men, don’t let the female owner or women’s current reign over sex writing fool you!
On that note, there just might be a silver lining in this cloud of contrived women-bashing: “It’s a sign of women having established themselves as sex writers,” says Quan. “Anti-feminism is usually a sign of feminism’s cultural power.”
Tracy Clark-Flory is a staff writer at Salon. Follow @tracyclarkflory on Twitter. More Tracy Clark-Flory.
Taxing strip clubs for rape
Politicians are holding adult entertainment venues responsible for funding sexual assault services
(Credit: iStockphoto/wragg) It used to be that strip clubs were merely blamed for society’s ills. Now they’re actually being charged for it.
In recent years, measures have been introduced in Georgia, Pennsylvania, Texas, Illinois and, most recently, California to apply special taxes to strip clubs — specifically to fund sexual assault services. Now, even if you aren’t inclined to view erotic entertainment as the source of all evil, this might seem an appropriate aim — who wants to argue against additional support for rape survivors? It would seem even more so when you consider politicians’ and activists’ repeated claims of solid scientific evidence showing a link between strip clubs — specifically those that sell alcohol — and sexual violence.
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Tracy Clark-Flory is a staff writer at Salon. Follow @tracyclarkflory on Twitter. More Tracy Clark-Flory.
Massage therapists rubbed wrong by sex talk
A Jennifer Love Hewitt show and the Travolta allegations have masseuses tired of being confused for sex workers
(Credit: iStockphoto/sybanto) Joe, a licensed massage therapist, knows what it’s like having a famous client who expects something extra. He had an Academy Award-winning actor begin gyrating on his massage table before raising his hips in the air to show off his erection. “He was hoping that I would play with him in some shape or form,” he says.
Needless to say, Joe isn’t surprised by allegations by two masseurs that John Travolta got handsy during massages. (Travolta’s attorney has denied all the allegations, and called them “ridiculous.”) “It happens all the time,” he says, and not just with celebrity clients. He frequently encounters men who try to fondle him, usually while he’s working on their glutes or lower back and their hand happens to be level with his crotch. “They think they’re so original, but they’re all so much the same,” Joe says, his voice rising. “They all use the same tactics, the same body movements, the same gyrations and grinding my table, the [heavy] breathing.”
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Tracy Clark-Flory is a staff writer at Salon. Follow @tracyclarkflory on Twitter. More Tracy Clark-Flory.
A night at the vibrator museum
Early vibrators were hand-cranked, two-person jobs -- and prescribed by doctors. How far we've come since then
(Credit: Antique Vibrator Museum) I can now say that I’ve used a turn-of-the-century vibrator — on my hand, but still.
The silver, hand-cranked contraption is usually kept behind glass at Good Vibrations’ Antique Vibrator Museum in San Francisco — but staff sexologist Carol Queen made a rare exception. “This is very special,” she whispered, unlocking the case and carefully pulling out Dr. Johansen’s Auto Vibrator, a relic from 1904. The “auto” part is not so much: It was a two-person job, with her having to crank the device’s handle to get it thrumming. Pressing my finger tips to its inch-wide circular platform of pleasure, I was pleasantly surprised by its power.
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Maggie Gyllenhaal on sexual liberation
The beloved indie star tells Salon about her "vibrator movie" and why she loves playing transgressive women
Maggie Gyllenhaal (Credit: Reuters/Mark Blinch) When I met Maggie Gyllenhaal about six weeks ago, she was enormously and gloriously pregnant, stretching out on a sofa with her shoes off and feet up in a Manhattan office building. (Since that time, Gyllenhaal and husband Peter Sarsgaard have welcomed their second daughter, Gloria Ray, to the world.) We were there to talk about “Hysteria,” the charming, lightweight feminist farce from director Tanya Wexler that explores a key event in the history of female sexuality: the invention of the vibrator by Mortimer Granville, a Victorian doctor who was seeking to cure the mysterious “female malady” that lends the movie its title.
Continue Reading CloseMother-daughter sexperts
Susie Bright and her daughter, Aretha, make parental talks about sex look easy -- and fun
Most parents loathe talking to their kids about the birds and the bees, let alone pubic hair grooming, faked orgasms and “water sports” — but most parents are not legendary “sexpert” Susie Bright.
Better than talking about these things, she penned an advice column in 2009 with her daughter, Aretha, then 19, for the ladyblog Jezebel. Their answers to questions about everything from porn to Paxil were unflinching but playful, and at times controversial. Now the pair have collected those columns into a new e-book, “Mother/Daughter Sex Advice.” Together, they read as an irreverent version of “Our Bodies, Ourselves” for the Internet age. The mother-daughter team also reflect on what the experience of writing the column was like, and it turns out it wasn’t as weird as many would think: For the most part, it was just a continuation of conversations they had been having throughout Aretha’s life.
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Tracy Clark-Flory is a staff writer at Salon. Follow @tracyclarkflory on Twitter. More Tracy Clark-Flory.
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