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Germaine Greer:
REPORT FROM THE WET DREAM FESTIVAL
Our cause is sexual liberation. Our tactic the defiance of censorship.
Thus expressed our aims are political, for the patterns of sexual
interrelationship are created by and in turn support the other social
structures. The approved sexual relationship in all Western societies
is exclusive, possessive, colonizing, exploitary; sex is recognized
as intimately connected with violence, for the power of the one
over the other must be enforced and enforceable. Butch rules bitch,
pimp rules whore, man rules wife, queer rules queen. Like the most
insidious tyrannies, it is spoken of as a natural law, nature red
tooth and claw. This organization, which is as clear and universal
as if it were indeed the expression of an irrefragable law, has
as its central pole pain instead of pleasure. The pain of sexual
frustration, of repressed tenderness, of denied curiosity, of isolation
in the ego, of greed, suppressed rebellion, of hatred poisoning
all love and generosity permeates our sexuality. What we love we
destroy. Censorship is the outward and continuing expression of
this distortion of the human erotic faculty. It is the one public
point at which we can join battle with what enslaves us. Defiance
of censorship is an emblem of the removal of the swaddling bands
that have deformed our sexual personalities and it is our faith
that they must be removed absolutely as a first prerequisite of
freedom and new growth. But when leg irons are first removed the
prisoner cannot walk... Unliberated sexuality is heavy with hatred
and cruelty and desire of death. Most of it is fantasy, and hugely
derived from the fantasy machines developed by commercial pornography
to reinforce the sexual status quo...
Commercial porno films are made to exploit the misery of the deprived
and the perverted at minimal cost, badly shot, worse played by the
unhappy actors blackmailed by force or lack of money, dingy, murky,
spotty, choppy films, sex without dialogue or soul or body. The
effect of such films is a calculated turnoff, throwing the viewer
back into himself, isolating us all from each other. Removal of
restraints in Denmark produced glossier porn, better lit, better
shot, but the flesh was still meaty, lit up all pink like a butcher's
shop, and the plots were vestigial, the characters depersonalized.
But at least the commercial porno films were aimed at a sexual response,
however desolate and specific. The underground films were not even
genital: either they celebrated sex in narcissistic and artistic ways or they offered a sort of commentary on decadent social mores.
The hypocrisy of getting kicks out of the depiction of depraved
sex while retaining the right to disapprove of it or satirize it
was the worst turnoff of all.
Confrontation is political awareness. What we discovered at the
Wet Dream Festival is that we will have to generate enough energy
in ourselves to create a pornography which will eradicate the traditional
porn by sheer erotic power... We must commission films, make films,
write, act, cooperate for life's sake. The battle against sadism
and impotence is more desperate than we ever believed. We must begin
the struggle within ourselves, carry it into our relationships and
beyond that into the political sphere. It is mere hypocrisy to suppose
that we are more liberated than others, and sheer Puritanism to
feel guilty that we are not...
We will have to steal away the victims of capitalistic sex, away
from death to life. Those who depend upon violence and pain for
their orgasms will protest. Let them. Traditional commercial pornography
keeps their fantasies well supplied; there is never any lack of
torturers and sufferers. Our task is much harder. All our skills
tend to death: we must reverse them and struggle with a newborn
baby's strength against the inertia of the old law. Heathcote! Bill!
Jim! We can only perish in the attempt.
From an editorial in SUCK n.5. (1973?)
Source: Jeanne Pasle-Green & Jim Haynes (Edit.): Hello I Love
You - A Collection of Voices
Love, in the classical definition, implies ownership. I love
you therefore I own you, I possess you. Personally,
I am interested in freedom, and love for me means I
respect you, I like you, I care for you, I am concerned for you.
I would like to share my body, my energy, my time, my life with
you. I wish to be your friend. Surely, making love is only a more
profound way of saying hello. Why not say hello
warmly, tenderly, openly, sincerely to all we encounter? We
can't make love, we barely know each other could be replaced
by Let's make love, I want to get to know you!
- Jim Haynes -
Thanks to Jim Haynes.
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