A reader
had alerted me to the existence of the British magazine Scarlet some time ago,
but because it is not sold in the US, I didn’t feel I had enough
information to form an opinion on it (content available online is limited). The
concept behind “The Magazine That Turns Women On” is a sex-positive, pro-woman
magazine tame enough to be sold in the drugstore, but naughty enough to
transcend Cosmo’s “50 secrets to driving your man wild”.
I recently
spent a few days in London, and my first purchase upon arrival was Scarlet. I paged through it at a
coffeeshop, and I’m pleased to say we’ve got ourselves a winner. My initial
skepticism that the magazine would be condescending, self-congratulatory,
tasteless, or narrow-minded was unfounded.
Increasing
people’s comfort with sex—particular female sexuality—is key in producing an
open, accepting society. Magazines like Scarlet which discuss graphic sexual
details the same way one might describe a trip to the grocery store is a huge
step towards increasing comfort levels.
In addition
to a delightful section entitled “Cliterature” (oh, how I never get enough of
sexual puns!), the magazine includes several short features about the sexual
adventures of its staff writers. Most features are accompanied by photos of
these women, and it’s both surprising and heartening to see how average they
look. They are exactly the average, pasty, size 12, thirtysomething women with
stringy hair you would imagine actually write for a women’s magazine (Hollywood
movie casting notwithstanding).
One feature
describes the writer’s vacation to a Swinger’s colony:
“Meanwhile,
I sucked Greg off so hard that I thought my vocal chords might rip. Eventually
I turned around and let him fuck me from behind while a row of guys lined up in
front of me, all waiting to be sucked off.”
What an
icebreaker—don’t you just wish all soccer moms were exposed to this type of
writing regularly? We might not be having this Sarah Palin problem if they did…
Other
things I like about Scarlet:
- The erotic stories in the
Cliterature section all make an effort to eroticize condom usage, so
points for that.
- The magazine is sprinkled with
ads and reviews for sex toys, which is convenient for women (who, by the
by, comprise the vase majority of the sex toy market)
- The advertisements are amazing.
Gorgeous lingerie and corsets abound; it’s highly motivating, and let me
say that it’s never a bad thing for a woman to invest in gorgeous
lingerie.
- Readers are not treated as
one-dimensional sex fiends, as indicated by features on non-sex-related
topics like interesting historical figures, music, and well-designed
office supplies (ok, so maybe that’s a bit sexual).
In sum, I
highly recommend this magazine to readers on their next layover in London. You can get it at the airport (!).
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