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GQ is probably the closest not-ladmag general magazine for men. Scantily clad ('though usually not totally nude) beautiful women, expensive fashions, bartending lessons, artsy fartsy stuff…it’s pretty much all there 'cept the centerfold.
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I dunno about that, I think Esquire is a damn fine example of an all-in-one that remains at the top of its’ game. Sure, they’re aloof, cynical wiseasses, but they do a fine essay and have some of the hottest women/cars/clothes etc. going. Even Maxim has stepped up it’s game in the composition department. The look has changed quite a bit in the past few years, and I’ve started reading it again after a hiatus.
As for the OP, well, it can be wrapped up in a single word, IMO. Homogenization.
Things are more the same now than they’ve ever been. There’s an ever thickening coat of corporate vanilla all over everything we do, buy, wear, etc. That same thing was there before, in those days you spoke of, but it was far better hidden. The other word this whole phenomenon can be addressed by is, discretion.
More precisely, a lack of it.
We need the world to hear our smallest, darkest thoughts and mundane opinions. We now believe, or were taught, that there is inherent value in everything we think, do or say. We possess such a need to be heard that more often than not we fail to hear. The failure of society to keep up with “the things that matter” is actually a win for the corporate machine that doles out the drivel we’re forced to take in. You can chalk up the demise of the American culture to the desire for the American Dollar. If nobody bought stories about Britney Spears, she would cease to matter to the people who insist on shoving the poor woman and her various and sundry problems in our collective faces.
We’ve become a nation of small minds, and eventually it will come back to haunt us.
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Someone in the thread, (Zebra, I think) said “Jazz is dead”. To a degree, it’s true. Where we once had freeform composers, soloists and those fluent in vocalese, we now have pastel tinted saccharin saxaphone jizz from the likes of Kenny G and David Sanborn. It’s a talent to play the instrument, but the music is uncut shit. Miles Davis, Thelonious Monk, Charlie Parker, Dizzy Gillespie, Von Freeman, all of these passed on the torch, only the public was far too interested in the Beatles to care. Actually, you can blame the beginning of the downfall of modern culture on two acts, Elvis Presley and the Beatles. Fair artists, both, but none as steeped in the culture of their own art than any single one of the aforementioned Jazz masters.
In fact, much of the Brit invasion was predicated on the music that men like these made. Frankly, while I’m on the subject of the Beatles; just go away already. As much as the Beatles we’re an influence on the country as a whole (god knows why, the music is, like today’s pop, sugar coated shit) they can no longer be relevant, except to those who “remember when”.
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