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And yet they were made, most likely, aroundleading many to believe Crawford had been locked up for years, removed from the pop cultural landscape that was flourishing around him. It had probably been just as long since he'd had a sexual partner. The drawings can be disturbing. In one double-penetration scene, featuring three bodies smushed parallel like a sandwich, a man can be seen filming the sex act from the doorway. The kind of sex brought to life in Crawford's work, as you most certainly have ascertained by now, is not the kind of sweet love-making you do with your longterm honey on anniversary night. No, this is raw eroticaremoved from the actual arena of bodily touching, focused on the shadowy wilderness of the imagination.
In the words of French cultural theorist Georges Bataille: The most violent thing of all for us is death, which jerks us out of a tenacious obsession with the lastingness of our discontinuous being The whole business of eroticism is to destroy the self-contained character of the participators as they are in their normal lives. Eroticism, not necessarily sex, is about indulging taboos, dissolving boundaries, violating norms, thus in a way preparing us for the inevitable transgression of everyday life so heavy it's impossible to imagine: