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...devious course to this bloody resolution. He has the gangster and the whore coupling incessantly, in attitudes reminiscent of the delicate rough-and-tumble of erotic Japanese watercolors. The point of all this-that the full realization of passion is its own justification, that death is the ultimate orgasm-is too familiar to be outrageous and too shallow to matter...
Clitoral stimulation is central to women's sexuality, says Hite. So she framed one question for her survey that most professional sex researchers have not asked: Do you regularly achieve orgasm during intercourse without separate massaging of the clitoris? Only 26% said...
...Hite conclusion: it is biologically normal for women not to reach orgasm through intercourse alone, and only pressure by a male-dominated society keeps women from seeing this fact. "Intercourse," she writes, "was never meant to stimulate women to orgasm." She advises women to masturbate and to find a sexual partner who will give clitoral stimulation. "There is no great mystery about why a woman has an orgasm," says Hite. "It happens with the right stimulation, quickly, pleasurably and reliably...
...greet Bharati's description of the mystical personality. Conventional wisdom in most traditions, says Bharati, assumes that a man who has looked into the eye of God must be a saint or a sage. Rubbish, he replies. "The zero-experience cannot generate sainthood [or] wisdom ... any more than orgasm can generate good citizenship ... The mystic who was a stinker before he had the zero-experience remains a stinker after the experience." By way of illustration, Bharati describes a mystic named Trailinga who threw stones at approaching visitors. The author also quotes an all too revealing conversation between Ramakrishna...
...Johnson laboratory ("I'm Sorry, Dear") or more wittily staged the gauche bedroom farce of the puritan turned hedonist ("My Wife, the Naked Movie Star"). But Farber is not content to do one more clever number on middleclass, middle-aged America sweating and puffing toward its Utopian orgasm. What sets him apart is an uncynical pity for the angelic apes squirming at the chain's end of lust, even as they proclaim their liberation. Patiently, with a certain relentless compassion, he demonstrates that one can will to eat but not to be hungry, to lust...