tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3701602284718920546.post3560976450537718746..comments2024-03-27T17:14:54.791-05:00Comments on Glorious Trash: Massage Parlor Part IIJoe Kenneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03285576322579808153noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3701602284718920546.post-66877740735847571492017-08-07T18:58:29.491-05:002017-08-07T18:58:29.491-05:00John, thanks a lot for the comment, I really enjoy...John, thanks a lot for the comment, I really enjoyed reading it. You are so right about the special sleaze of the '70s. As for Lewis, I was certain I had a copy of The Love Merchants, but I must've misplaced it. As I recall, it's about "the new Hollywood" of the early '70s. I'm also pretty sure he did a book titled "The Bestsellers" or something to thatJoe Kenneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03285576322579808153noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3701602284718920546.post-53114597227491877172017-08-05T15:20:14.114-05:002017-08-05T15:20:14.114-05:00God bless the 1970s, when stroke books like Massag...God bless the 1970s, when stroke books like <i>Massage Parlor Part II</i> could be found on the general fiction shelves of B. Dalton and even mainstream best sellers would likely have a few pornographic sex scenes. Makes me feel sorry for the younger readers for whom <i>Fifty Shades of Grey</i> is the first, possibly only, "dirty" book they ever read. I've never read <i>Fifty ShadesJohn Nailhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18420131885508048131noreply@blogger.com