“Come closer,” Mr. Leder instructed Ms. Nola, as the two tried different angles. “Tilt. Head this way.” With the exception of Mr. Leder’s 2-year-old son, Jack, who would occasionally stumble into the frame, the house was surprisingly quiet for a photo shoot, especially a pornographic one. There were no photo assistants, no special lighting, no bunny suit in sight. Mr. Leder continued snapping Ms. Nola — raising her head, facing the sun, lifting a leg — until his camera suddenly stopped clicking. He looked at his 1965 Canon Pellix and spotted the problem. “I’ve got to get some film,” he said.
Film?
Mr. Leder is no ordinary pornographer.
Passeando pelo portfólio do Jonathan Leder, questiono-me se ele estará mais preocupado em excitar ou em alimentar algum debate sobre os limites da pornografia. Parece-me procurar um lugar mais cândido do que Clayton James Cubitt, o que de qualquer forma só o torna mais provocador.
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