Men Love Death. In Everything They Make,

Pornography Incarnates Male Supremacy. It Is The Dna Of Male Dominance. Every Rule Of Sexual Abuse, Every Nuance Of Sexual Sadism, Every Highway And Byway Of Sexual Exploitation, Is Encoded In It.

Men Characterize Pornography As Something Mental Because Their Minds, Their Thoughts, Their Dreams, Their Fantasies, Are More Real To Them Than Women's Bodies Or Lives; In Fact, Men Have Used Their Social Power To Characterize A $10-billion-a-year Trade In Women As Fantasy.

The New Pornography Is Left-wing; And The New Pornography Is A Vast Graveyard Where The Left Has Gone To Die. The Left Cannot Have Its Whores And Its Politics Too.

Feminist Art Is Not Some Tiny Creek Running Off The Great River Of Real Art. It Is Not Some Crack In An Otherwise Flawless Stone. It Is, Quite Spectacularly I Think, Art Which Is Not Based On The Subjugation Of One Half Of The Species. It Is Art Which Will Take The Great Human Themes -love, Death, Heroism, Suffering, History Itself -and Render Them Fully Human. It May Also, Though Perhaps Our Imaginations Are So Mutilated Now That We Are Incapable Even Of The Ambition, Introduce A New Theme, One As Great And As Rich As Those Others -should We Call It Joy?

All Personal, Psychological, Social, And Institutionalized Domination On This Earth Can Be Traced Back To Its Source: The Phallic Identities Of Men.