Gor.
So, a couple of weeks ago while at Shadowrun,
pujaemuss mentioned he'd gone to a place giving away books for free, and had stumbled across - and taken, for shits and giggles, mostly - a handful of the
Gor books.
I decided I'd take a few and give them a read through to see what all the fuss was about - for those that don't know, these things are
infamous for their lack-of-anything-to-make-them-readable.
One of them is the book whose front cover is shown in the Wiki article linked above. I just want you to take a closer look for a second -
pay particular attention to the man's facial expression.Yes, there is a man who proudly has a woman.
And has no idea what the fuck to do with her.
So he knocked her unconscious, stripped most of her clothes off, and wondered around the forest with her, grinning like an idiot all the while.
But women are
heavy, doncha know, so that grin becomes a grimace before long, and there you end up at the scene depicted there.
Another was
Beasts of Gor. I don't know what to say to this cover illustration, becaus it almnost snarks itself. The woman in the background is only recognizable as a woman due to the prounounced curve of her hip. Her face is unrecognisable as human, with cheeks and a forehead so large that you can't actually see any signs of eyes - there are just dark hollows.
The man isn't exactly depicted well either - what I assume were extra shadows put on to make him look muscular and masculine have failed in their purpose, and instead just make him look wrinkly. He looks like my old maths teacher, a 50 year old red head with less than satisfactory personal hygiene, dressed in a fur nappy, and weilding an axe in a rather hopeless attempt to make this giant tiger fuck off.
He hasn't got much luck really.
I can't find an online depiction of the cover of the third book that I have, entitled 'Fighting Slave of Gor', but suffice it to say, the woman on the front is wearing madonna-esque cones on her breasts...but without any straps to hold them in place.
This, I believe, answers any questions as to whether the artist had ever actually had any contact with a real live woman, because the only way I can imagine these things staying on is if the female mammary glands are, in fact, at least semi-gaseous in state, moving to fill all available space and thus forming a vacuum, suctioning the cones to the organs in question.
Which still doesn't explain the lack of droop, but we'll leave some things to artistic license.
Now, those of you who know me will be asking why I'm still snarking something as transitory and irrelevant as the cover art. 'Emma,' you may be crying. 'Why haven't you gotten on to the actual content yet? Are you putting it off?'
Yes, I reply to you. Yes, I am putting it off.
Because these things aren't just bad. They're
horrific.
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