"The Blue Max" is a novel about a German fighter pilot in WWI who flew a Fokker tri-plane and was one deadly mofo. There was one significant difference between this one and stories of any other fighter pilots as it was quite specific about the pounding erection he would achieve during mid-air combat with another pilot.
Whether there was any 'satisfaction' from a kill is something you will have to discover for yourself in reading it. I read the book forty years ago and I don't remember.
Author: Jack D. Hunter
Without the research, there's no way to discover anything beyond the individual story but it seems reasonable to believe if some writer can dream up this kind of strangeness then maybe it isn't that strange and it's more pervasive than just one guy.
It seems obvious to me that there's a quasi-sexual stimulation from foreign combat when it's viewed by non-participants. It's more than just watching the Super Bowl, they are really, really into it. The thinking that this is credible goes back to reading "The Blue Max" as that was the missing ingredient. After you get past the Are You Fucking Serious stage, things make more sense. There's a vicarious sexual buzz in it. Fark.
I really do believe if you put all this into a blender, the net result would be Freud shaking his finger at you saying, man, all you had to do is fuck more. All this stuff with the Dim-Witted Three-Titted Woman, etc is part of the same thing. There is some really demented sexuality or really not even that. There appears to be very little sexuality as Facebook has more cougars per square inch than Yellowstone National Park. It's not their fault as things fuck up for everyone and no-one ends up getting laid. Then they blow shit up and eat stuff and that amusement fills the void for a while.
Whether there was any 'satisfaction' from a kill is something you will have to discover for yourself in reading it. I read the book forty years ago and I don't remember.
Author: Jack D. Hunter
Without the research, there's no way to discover anything beyond the individual story but it seems reasonable to believe if some writer can dream up this kind of strangeness then maybe it isn't that strange and it's more pervasive than just one guy.
It seems obvious to me that there's a quasi-sexual stimulation from foreign combat when it's viewed by non-participants. It's more than just watching the Super Bowl, they are really, really into it. The thinking that this is credible goes back to reading "The Blue Max" as that was the missing ingredient. After you get past the Are You Fucking Serious stage, things make more sense. There's a vicarious sexual buzz in it. Fark.
I really do believe if you put all this into a blender, the net result would be Freud shaking his finger at you saying, man, all you had to do is fuck more. All this stuff with the Dim-Witted Three-Titted Woman, etc is part of the same thing. There is some really demented sexuality or really not even that. There appears to be very little sexuality as Facebook has more cougars per square inch than Yellowstone National Park. It's not their fault as things fuck up for everyone and no-one ends up getting laid. Then they blow shit up and eat stuff and that amusement fills the void for a while.
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