The only time I think about porn is in the aftermath of a marathon wank session when I'm beset by a quasi-religious sense of guilt and I swear it all off for up to three days. It would boggle my mind and destroy my spirit to learn how many hours I've put into watching porn.
Did you see this programme called Adult Material, a four part drama about this woman who works in the UK porn industry? It was nasty and depressing stuff and it tied in with a load of bits and bobs that I'd read inthe mail-outs from Jezebel (among other places) so I suspect it had a lot of basis in truth. For example this thing where after a shoot, the performers have to speak to camera and they talk about their experience of making the film and, I think, basically a film can't be cleared to be seen unless it's accompanied by such a video (it's a kind of certificate effectively)7 with them saying that they weren't pressured into anything, made to feel uncomfortable or hurt or whatever. Which seems like a good idea in itself, but seeing as that takes place under the eye of the director and the crew and so on ie the very people who might have done that, it's all but worthless as they under a lot of pressure right there to say that it was all done properly.
In fact the Jezebel thing I read was about the controversy that arose when a woman basically used that to say that she had been pressured and the director tried to stop her saying it. I wouldn't be at all surprised if that story was part of the inspiration for this programme. But anyway, it was quite interesting and informative if some of the actual drama was a little implausible. I dunno, I don't want to complain, it was worth watching for me.