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And my point was that, when ranking preferences, I can go: Killing people for real in sickening violent ways: baaaahhh, not so much. Playing at the same: Hot. Paying for playing at the same: Not.
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For me whether you're paying for it or you aren't, it's still Not. It's still basically something pretending, unironically, to be something else. For me that comes close to being the definition of kitsch.
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' could be an interesting thread. I am strongly in the "tastes and colours" camp...
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I remember a magazine article I once read about a guy who'd created a "Museum of Bad Taste". A couple of his friends argued that bad taste was subjective, so he invited them to see it. They go round the thing, and finally one of them says. "Well, I agree that those things could hardly be described as good taste..."
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What about:
1. Violent stuff is interesting and I'd like to do more of it.
2. But my social and genetic programming doesn't make the real deal appealing to me.
3. So I could go to a fake horror show like in the OP.
4. But I'd feel ridiculous.
5. So I'll just find someone whose fantasies are not different from mine and play it out.
It still might be indescribably lame ('tastes and colours') but how is it not following its own internal logic impeccably?
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But it still doesn't take into account the difference between real and fake that is the key thing for me.
I enjoy making people do what I want. They're not crying on the floor in front of me, but they might be walking on eggshells because I've let on that I'm in a bad mood. It's just something small, but it's real - they've got no choice in the matter. If they were just pretending because that was the game we were playing it wouldn't interest me at all. Equally, I just don't even see the reason why I should pretend to be scared of something that I know is fake.