by Rudy Cheeks
Dear Dr. Lovemonkey,
I've been going out with my boyfriend for about six months now and he is
the kindest, gentlest person in the world. There is absolutely nothing violent
in his nature at all, but he seems to love violent movies on TV. Not just any
old violent movies, however. He likes the really low-budget, cheap and stupid
ones. And he always laughs at them. He also likes them even more if there are
gratuitous sexual scenes in them. The more gratuitous and unrelated to the plot
and story the sex scenes are, the more he seems to enjoy them. Needless to say,
he also laughs at them.
Everything is great between us, but I'm a little concerned that there is
something twisted or weird about my boyfriend. As I said, he is absolutely
normal, sweet and gentle, but I have to wonder. What do you think, herr
Doctor?
Dear Confused,
I think you're a very lucky woman. Your boyfriend sounds like Dr. Lovemonkey's
kind of guy. I'll bet he gets big laughs when he tunes in the news or C-Span to
watch public officials engaging in double-talk (also known as "lying through
their teeth").
Attitude is so important, and your boyfriend seems to have a very healthy
attitude about what passes for culture on our little jumping bean sphere. He
reminds me of a good friend who, when he was younger, just loved the Marx
Brothers, but never "got" the Three Stooges. The older he got (and this guy was
an outstanding academic who earned a couple of post-graduate degrees), the more
he enjoyed the Three Stooges. He still loved the Marx Brothers, but found
himself loosening up and truly enjoying the moronic side of life.
I agree that there are people with a predilection for violence and
uncontrolled rage, who can be negatively impacted by violent and sordid
entertainment. But I've also found that some of the gentlest people I know have
a huge appetite for horror movies and books, and really enjoy the hell out of
tasteless junk culture. One of Dr. Lovemonkey's long-time associates is just
such a person. He actually writes horror novels and is a leading authority on
comic books. If you're really lucky, your boyfriend's attitude will rub off a
little on you, and you can enjoy Edward D. Wood festivals and the like into
your senior years. Marry this guy.
Dear Dr. Lovemonkey,
Over a year ago, my wife and I moved into an apartment where, upstairs from
us, live a perfectly nice couple in their late 30s. They've been married for 17
years, and we've seldom met such a happy couple. The problem is that they are
constantly making love at all hours of the day and night. They just can't seem
to get enough. And they are loud, especially the wife.
At first, we were a little irritated by all the noise emanating from the
upstairs apartment. But then, after a while, I was finding myself turned on by
the activity. My wife and I are now making love more frequently than we have in
a long time. We talked about this and she still feels a bit guilty about the
voyeuristic nature of our newly ignited passions. While everything seems to be
going better for us in the sex department, she frets about this and is
wondering if she should bring the noise issue to our neighbors' attention. I
say, leave well enough alone. What's your take on this?
Dear J.W.,
I'm with you on this one. Some couples rent porn videos, others use what are
euphemistically called "marital aids," and others can get worked up over
repeated viewings of Casablanca. All of this is just fine with Dr. Lovemonkey.
Whatever inspires couples to inspire passion in their relationship, as long as
it doesn't inflict harm, is a good thing. Your wife is probably experiencing
the pangs of Calvinist guilt that are inflicted by a culture that all too
frequently causes us to question the things that bring us pleasure.
An active and enjoyable sexual relationship in marriage is one of the greatest
things in the world. If your upstairs neighbors are the inspiration for this,
more power to them and more power to you. I wouldn't say that your wife's
feelings of guilt are irrational, but they have been inculcated in her by the
anti-pleasure, self-righteous crowd that continues to hold sway in our society.
Since you both seem to be enjoying yourselves, hopefully her misgivings will
ebb and she'll embrace the good thing you've got. Keep making love and be
grateful that you've got such terrific neighbors.
Dear Dr. Lovemonkey,
I've got a really big dick, and girls all seem to be afraid of me because
of it. This is putting a severe cramp in my social life. How can I meet girls
who really like guys with big dicks?
Dear Mr. Big Dick,
They're out there, I swear to you. Maybe you should consider approaching women
with the tactful and subtle line, "Hey, I've got a really big dick . . . what
do you think of that?" Meanwhile, Dr. Lovemonkey will place a black cloth on
his head and fret for the next 48 hours about your dilemma, and the unfortunate
condition of your social life.