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Monday, February 18th, 2019 -- by Bacchus
Catgirls have always been popular! According to Au carrefour étrange, these sparkling sequin-covered leopard girls graced one of the great burlesque halls of Paris, such as the Lido, the Carrousel or the Folies Bergère:
The photo is by Daniel Frasnay from the 1960 German book Paris Review.
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Tuesday, August 8th, 2017 -- by Bacchus
Debauched Parisian blondes, who could ever tire of them? This is from Color Climax 101 (1979), which calls itself “The Original Hard-Core Sex Magazine” on the masthead:
The text reads:
Paris in the fifties, was what one might of called the “Golden Age” of dirty postcards, “les photos cochonnes” as the French would say. There was absolutely nothing under the sun that had not been depicted in one way or another. In fact the only difference between then and now, was that the female models were either high class whores, or simply: debauched girls who liked the excitement of being involved in something forbidden. Here is one of those girls. My friend and I posed for hundreds of pictures with her, and enjoyed every minute of it. It goes without saying, of course, every time we fucked her, we would go on until the three of us collapsed from ecstatic exhaustion. Those were the good old days.
As near as I can tell from automated translation assistance, “les photos cochonnes” might be roughly translated as “photos of sluts”, although the literal meaning of cochon is simply “pig”.
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Tuesday, March 1st, 2016 -- by Bacchus
This Parisian girl seems to be starting her day in a good mood!
If you click the image for the uncropped view, you’ll see that the art is signed “Meunier”, which probably refers to Susanne Meunier. The caption is “A Parisian girl when getting up.”
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Wednesday, November 4th, 2015 -- by Bacchus
Photographer Frank Horvat bribed a doorman 5000 francs at the Le Sphinx strip club in 1950s Paris. The money bought him just fifteen minutes inside, during which he shot four rolls of film (and several very famous photos) before the girls got mad and had him thrown out:
From Paris By Night.
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Monday, October 20th, 2014 -- by Bacchus
According to Rare Historical Photos, which link features several additional related photos, pictured is a 1930s scene from the lesbian nightclub Le Monocle in Paris. We are told that “The name Le Monocle derived from a fad at the time where women who identified as lesbian would sport a monocle to indicate sexual preference.”
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Friday, February 11th, 2011 -- by Bacchus
This looks like something I’d expect to find over at Dr. Faustus’s chambers of Erotic Mad Science, but according to Flying Cat where I actually found it, it’s an illustration from a 1925 French magazine:
I’ve got know way of knowing how fanciful it might be, but it looks very much like a full luxury salon treatment in progress. I wonder if miracle electric breast toning zap treatments were actually being sold to the finest Parisian ladies in 1925?
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Wednesday, April 7th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Did you know that our modern “stripper pole” is just the vestigial decadent remnant of a grand Parisian tradition of exotic dancer playground equipment that stretches back more than half a century?
Well, maybe this picture doesn’t really establish all that. But, judging from the name of the file I found on alt. binaries. pictures. erotica. vintage, the photo appeared in Ögat Magazine #1 in 1960.
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Saturday, August 22nd, 2009 -- by Bacchus
It must have been terribly hard to be a photographer, back in the days when women were as fast as they’ve always been, but film was oh-so-slow:
Illustration is captioned “A view of Paris” (if I’m comprehending the French) and the signature is, I think, “G. Moutin”, which cursory Googling does not expand.
Update: Thanks to James in the comments, we now know that I was misreading “Moutin” from “Mouton”, and the artist here is thus Georges Mouton, about whom little seems to be known. (And thus do I commence phase two of the best and laziest strategy for finding something on the internet: say something incorrect and wait to be corrected. My sneaky “about whom little seems to be known” is therefore your cue to say “Pish tosh! There’s an 800 page biography of Georges Mouton at {link} you wrong-on-the-internets maroon!”)
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