djdevilct
03-27-2009, 12:44 PM
Sorry, moderators, for attaching a pic but it's crucial to this foot-related topic..
I was just flipping thru the new Details magazine [April 2009] and stopped abruptly on this Diesel ad. My first reaction was nervous laughter and a "wow! i can't believe they printed this!" I kept flipping but I was quickly drawn back to the ad. I smiled at it a little more confidently than on first glance. It was kinda hot... "wow, having a foot fetish is definitely getting more exposure.. this is cool." Then I went back to flipping, wondering if something else could possibly trump the rush of discovering the image in that ad.
After a few beats, something hit me. I hurriedly pulled the pages back to find the ad again [the damn cologne inserts prevented a smooth fanning of the magazine to find it quickly... hahaha] Now I was examining it for more information, knowing that these photo shoots are planned so carefully that every single element that shows is on purpose. The main model is a classically gorgeous kid sitting in the chair with shirt and tie like a businessman, "allowing" his sneakers to be lavished and worshiped by a much older man [a la Pablo Picasso] laying facedown on the floor like a reptile, his hand desperately clutching the kid's ankle, his face in full ecstacy. The kid is sitting at the edge of his seat, involved but emotionally detached.. the way I imagine an escort might make sure his "client" is getting his money's worth.
Now look at the room.. It's not a hotel room. Which one of them lives there? Bowling trophies, drawn drapes, 1950's granny chair with fuzzy fringe... Is this supposed to be the open-minded kid's cool, retro-chic pad where he invites fellow foot guys over for some play? Or is this the older guy's stale place still filled with his childhood trophies and parents' furniture... where he can entertain out-call escorts?
"That's not what they meant. DJ, you're over-analyzing." Fine. But there is a message and feeling that is being transmitted here. Foot fetishists are CREEPY.
"Oh c'mon, get over yourself! it's just in good fun and entertainment." Great. So foot fetishists are LAUGHABLE too.
I have come a very long way in getting over my embarrassment about being into feet and I'm finally cool with it now, and I enjoy it without guilt as much as possible. I don't advertise it in my everyday life as an important part of who I am as a person, but I'm not afraid to talk about it with people in the right setting. Part of my reaction to this ad is embarrassment from the [national] exposure of the pleasure we get from the private footplay we like to do. And part of it is from feeling like the world laughs at us.
"Well fuck them all!" Yup. Fuck the entire world. Brilliant. "There's nothing wrong with us, it's them!" I know, I know...
I'm not saying this is a terrible attack or should be removed or punished or anything. I guess my point is, when was the last time you saw any foot-related play in the public media WITHOUT the creepy/joke part? The same old joke gets really tiring.
::cleansing breath:: There. Thanks for letting me get it off my chest. :-)
I was just flipping thru the new Details magazine [April 2009] and stopped abruptly on this Diesel ad. My first reaction was nervous laughter and a "wow! i can't believe they printed this!" I kept flipping but I was quickly drawn back to the ad. I smiled at it a little more confidently than on first glance. It was kinda hot... "wow, having a foot fetish is definitely getting more exposure.. this is cool." Then I went back to flipping, wondering if something else could possibly trump the rush of discovering the image in that ad.
After a few beats, something hit me. I hurriedly pulled the pages back to find the ad again [the damn cologne inserts prevented a smooth fanning of the magazine to find it quickly... hahaha] Now I was examining it for more information, knowing that these photo shoots are planned so carefully that every single element that shows is on purpose. The main model is a classically gorgeous kid sitting in the chair with shirt and tie like a businessman, "allowing" his sneakers to be lavished and worshiped by a much older man [a la Pablo Picasso] laying facedown on the floor like a reptile, his hand desperately clutching the kid's ankle, his face in full ecstacy. The kid is sitting at the edge of his seat, involved but emotionally detached.. the way I imagine an escort might make sure his "client" is getting his money's worth.
Now look at the room.. It's not a hotel room. Which one of them lives there? Bowling trophies, drawn drapes, 1950's granny chair with fuzzy fringe... Is this supposed to be the open-minded kid's cool, retro-chic pad where he invites fellow foot guys over for some play? Or is this the older guy's stale place still filled with his childhood trophies and parents' furniture... where he can entertain out-call escorts?
"That's not what they meant. DJ, you're over-analyzing." Fine. But there is a message and feeling that is being transmitted here. Foot fetishists are CREEPY.
"Oh c'mon, get over yourself! it's just in good fun and entertainment." Great. So foot fetishists are LAUGHABLE too.
I have come a very long way in getting over my embarrassment about being into feet and I'm finally cool with it now, and I enjoy it without guilt as much as possible. I don't advertise it in my everyday life as an important part of who I am as a person, but I'm not afraid to talk about it with people in the right setting. Part of my reaction to this ad is embarrassment from the [national] exposure of the pleasure we get from the private footplay we like to do. And part of it is from feeling like the world laughs at us.
"Well fuck them all!" Yup. Fuck the entire world. Brilliant. "There's nothing wrong with us, it's them!" I know, I know...
I'm not saying this is a terrible attack or should be removed or punished or anything. I guess my point is, when was the last time you saw any foot-related play in the public media WITHOUT the creepy/joke part? The same old joke gets really tiring.
::cleansing breath:: There. Thanks for letting me get it off my chest. :-)