The gift shop alone was worth the visit. It included everything from sex books and sex toys, to sex themed plates to this horrifying bunny bondage mask:
The museum itself was very cool. It was a little weird going through it without a friend, because I was That One Creepy Loner Person staring at bondage get ups and famous pornos. But it was still neat. The first exhibit was all on kinks. It ranged from typical stuff like porn to stuff like balloon popping or feeder fetishes. I was particularly amused by this antique fanfiction:
As a perfect example of why I needed a partner in crime, they had Real Dolls on display that you could touch. I was going to try it out of curiosity, but then another Creepy Loner Guy came up and rubbed at the female, and it was just creepy as hell. So, yeah, I wimped out. I regret it!
The final exhibit was on animal sexuality, so I definitely spent the most time in there geeking out. It was odd reading all the information and seeing names of people that I not only recognized, but have actually met. I knew a lot of the stuff, but I learned a lot of fun facts. Did you know elephant clitorises are 17 inches when erect? Well now you do, and you can't forget that. Again, you're welcome.
I was a bit disappointed they didn't have anything on copulatory plugs, though. Who doesn't want to learn about natural chastity belts?! I'll have to send them my paper once it's published.
On the way out, I was greeted by a cute mime wearing nothing but an American flag speedo on stilts. Yay New York!
But I also enjoyed the less traditional modern art, partially for its silliness. I mean, how can you not like Yoko Ono's wall of butts?
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