Porn is still something people act avant garde and holier than thou about, than, while secretly being fascinated with and hypocritically indulging it in the privacy of their own closed room or basement. Porn has been coming out of the closet and she’s the new “it” from out of the closet. “There can be only one”, right?

Whether merited or not (or to what degree), she is the chosen one, so when it comes to mainstream USING porn for it’s own purposes, she’s the one who will be chosen, most likely.

I haven’t finished watching the movie, but will attempt to.

This world can make you a little dead on the inside, so I feel for her. We all strive for something ideal, something better while simutaneously seeing
the world full of trolls and assholes, etc. And when it comes to criticizing the world it’s all easy pickings, but what goes around comes around.
It’s ironic that the same people struggling to attain ideals of a happy dream world are the same people others see as part of the collective muck to be ignored or avoided. But it’s typical that we judge others for what we see while judging ourselves based on the inner ideals in which we believe.

How was that for an intellectual write-up?

Sasha Grey’s monotonous narration was pretty distracting. She just always seems dead inside. Is that really her? Or part of her porn “pseudo-intellectual” persona.

“Well, at least I hung in there for 40 minutes before I completely gave up. BORING beyond belief. Sorry you wasted a buck 73 to send this whatever to
me”.

I turned it off well before 40 minutes, although I plan to finish watching it. I don’t blame Sasha for this inane movie. Although her narration was horrible (maybe because she was hard pressed to put any life into telling us what stupid clothes and purses she was wearing, as if anyone gives a fuck), her performance was ok, and natural. But since I found Sex, Lies and Videotape a bore, I’m not disappointed, as I didn’t expect much, anyway.