Jenna Jameson has “evolved” into some kind of airbrushed
“virtual” creature surrounded by beefy bodyguards who wear T-shirts which say TOUCH HER AND DIE. She represents the wishful “mainstreaming” of porn, such as it is-—she is an entrepreneur, appears on Howard Stern’s show, has the obligatory terrible book or two out, and is apparently stupid enough to think enough people are stupid enough to think she has anything to do with porn. She doesn’t , so no wonder she thinks it’s been an uphill climb for her and her enterprises: her “brand” of Porn is the brand of Jenna Jameson, which is that of a cartoon bimbo exhibitionist whose only appeal is to huckster sleaze merchants who link with her and her “enterprises”. Porn these days is a very different thing from even ten years ago, and yes, the Internet has EVERTHING to do with it: there are sites, right now offering 3000 plus porn movies, that you can get access to for $10 per month, 24-7, and offer downloads & viewing as the main part of the package.
Supreme,
I hate it when porn stars are inaccessible too. Touch her and die? Pfft. Where’s the luv???
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