Most of what I remember of Miller’s writing is incredibly dick-centric. This is one of the few passages I remember where he’s praising someone’s vagina. And the portrait of her is just so vivid. I remember her having gold teeth and trotting around in the street, aggressively looking for customers and throwing back a drink. There’s a feeling of her as a person, but also that she has acquired this at great cost — she’s obtained this love for herself and ability to have great pleasure with effort. It hasn’t just been handed to her..
Saturday, February 29, 2020
Understanding Henry …
… The Best Sex I’ve Read Was By the Dick-Centric Henry Miller. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)
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