If the purpose is purely to turn on an audience, it's not art. If sexually is an aspect of it like theatre dance performance then yes I can accept that as art.
I don't see how a lap dance can be art.
So strip clubs are not about selling art then? that's not the purpose?
In my opinion the purpose of a strip club, much like lad magazines and pornography, is to sell a limited sexual representation of women for mostly men and to compete with other women in a sexual way for money? How wrong am I? Please explain to me?
No buying art doesn't objectify the artist, in my opinion art is the creation of something to convey meaning, a message.
How are strip clubs art?
So are you saying the purpose of strip clubs is to sell performance art?
In what context do you think paying for a stripper is not objectifying?
The point of strip clubs is for women is present themselves to hetero-normative, white beauty standards, while wearing foot binding shoes, and competing sexually with other women, to get the most money, from mostly men.
Although, I don't know much about strip clubs in terms of studies, in my opinion they are a symptom of patriarchy and are objectifying, which I don't see as an individual thing, they are objectifying full stop.
Thanks for the reply. But I meant I would think the disassociated person would still want to have a relationship with their family and friends in the congregation.
When I was active in a different forum, there was a time when some threads were made spamming/advertising porn. When I opened the thread I saw pictures of men robbing a shop, and they held two women hostage and had guns pointed at their exposed vaginas. (I assumed it wasn't a real hostage...
I don't know...if their family and friends are in the congregation I would think they would still want to have fellowship with them :/
I have one more question (sorry for being annoying) is a disassociated person an apostate?
All I can say to this is....MMYY SSSIIISSTTERR!!
*I don't know what my reaction would be. I have had a man put his hand on my thigh before on the train, I didn't hit him. Kind of wish I was more like her.