Showing posts with label Porn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Porn. Show all posts

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Oui May 1978: I Was A Female Porncutter

If it was shot on film, it had to be manually cut. Even porn. Here a female porn cutter shares with us her unique perspective on the industry. And Maalox and egg whites? Yuck!





-BoDuley

Friday, February 3, 2012

Seka Unzips Your Pants In This Record Insert From Club International Sept 1982

If you need some positive reinforcement in your life, give Seka a call! This record is in good shape but starts to crap out at the end. The albums that are displayed on top of the cover tend not to age well.

"Your cock is so big! So wonderfully big!"









Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Velvet Talks! Number 2, 1979, Paula and Sharon Record Insert

This is a pretty rough recording, but keep in mind it's a 32 year old cardboard record. This insert came with it's own photo spread that I have included here. Check it out!











-BoDuley

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Gloria Leonard, High Society Record Insert, May 1980






Marilyn Chambers, Club Magazine Record, February 1980

The quality started degrading at the end. But I don't think it turned out too bad considering it's age and format. Also, this record has been attached to the cover of the magazine for over thirty-years.








One of these days I'll get a scanner and post the inside of the mag as well. Until then, this will have to do.

Thursday, March 31, 2011

High Society and Velvet Talks Flexi-Discs, Featuring Gloria Leonard, and Candy Samples

I uploaded these, and within twenty-four hours, they had over 300 views between them. So I figure I might as well put them on my own blog. They are very unique, and a product of their time. And it is interesting to think that in the days when vhs players were for the wealthy only, that horny guys would carefully remove these from the magazine, start the record player, and squeeze one off while staring at the photos.

Aside from the hassle of going through all that, there is also the fact that the content simply wasn't that sophisticated. The sounds that you are hearing would serve more as a springboard for your imagination. It was the theater of the mind, albeit a filthy, grindhouse theater.