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I'm a big fan of the 60's and early 70's. Call me a hippie, a dippie, or whatever you'd like...but it was, as a whole, a better time to be a human. Movies were not made solely to destroy the weekly box-office and 'sequel' wasn't quite yet a word. Dennis Hopper made a movie where three dudes cruise the country on motorcycles without much of a plot and end up all dying in the end...and it was a hit movie!! Not an indie gem never to be seen. Love and sex were terms of endearment, not sins of the flesh to be condemned by every Christian, Bush-loving preacher from sea to shining sea.
The nude body, nakedness, and sex were not taboo--they were healthy forms of expression. People would rejoice in large groups and express their bodies and their love (and their LSD...but that's a whole nother topic). All in all, it was a better time. A freer time. We weren't so PC and absolute hypocrites about everything that relates to the human form. We are supposedly the greatest nation on earth, yet we have to go to Europe (especially the south of France) to see remnants of this time. The bastardized term of 'pornography' rose from all of this, the same way 'bootleggers' rose from the time of prohibition.
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So, what does one do to get back to that time of 'free love,' where we cared much less about what we revealed and much more about what we were as humans. Fuck, maybe I'm rambling here...but I think it's about time we took a stand. I want to bring back 'free love.' I mean, hell...lets face it, every type of porn imaginable has been made...why not do some 'free love porn?' In fact, lets just take the nasty little 'porn' tag off it and do some 'free love.' Spontaneous showings of love and affection...on the street corners, in the parks, on the beaches. Really, why not? What's stopping us (besides getting busted for indecent exposure)?
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Thanks for spoiling the end of "Easyrider"!
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