If you could only see the magazine that this spread came from. Its from 1979, and to say its falling apart is being kind. With every turn of a page something else rips or falls out. It's an absolute goldmine of quality vintage porno too; it should be in a museum. If it were an example of another type of art it would be in a dark room handled by elderly esthetes wearing white gloves and using tweezers to turn the pages. Instead its only hope for preservation is half drunk me, mayonnaise dripping down my chin, considering using it as a coaster for my beer. The world is doomed.
Franco Arbruzzi also made an appearance in what I have referred to as The Gay Book in previous posts.
You can tell by the way I 'carefully' cut him out of "The Hairy Chested Male" that I should be no curator. (If you're wondering who the other guy is, he just happened to be on the opposing page of the book, so I included him).
For your viewing pleasure, more Franco:
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