The most resonating of these is James Richard's sensual film installation Rosebud, which intersperses pages of
Japanese erotic novels, the flickering image of a singing bird and glimpses of womens» flesh, the camera running and rolling over pale skin.
Not exact matches
simply to aid their
Japanese Arcade industry to stay afloat, it wasn't looking to good until recently, the fact Sega has to take their most valuable IP and licence
erotic novels out of it is shockingly hard to believe and a far cry of the Sega we all remember in ’91 and» 92.