Features 22 Nymphomania another day—another lay? James Thorenne 38 Foxy Babies teen scene groupy whoopeee Adrian Henri 44 Chicago Hooker personal service C.O.D. Paul Ruben 58 News of the Screws cheque book journalism Troy Goy 68 Transylvanian Homesick Blues Hammer horror probe Verina Glaessner 70 Gypsies a vanishing culture Roger Guelph 76 Escort Duty tart or bitter David Lynne 88 Charlie Is My Darling Manson remembered Fred Lafferty Regulars
4 Interview Norman (Superstar) Jewison
William Hall
9 Correspondence
10 Dialogue
virgin dearth
Reva Brown
12 Bella's Travelling Fun Palace
the gold diggers
Mick Farren
25 The Victorian Hooker
adulterated!
Yolande Fitzsimmons
8 Anatomy of Marriage
high fidelity?
Brian MacKenzie
96 Motoring
join the Elite
Rod Collins Humour
40 The Gamest Book of Records
cunning stunts
Richard Deutch Fiction
54 Bamburg
festival of lust Silas Cree
61 Out of Mind
all change
Reva Brown
84 Rat Race
boy meets girl meets Michael Black Girls
15 Marsha Flashers
31 Simone Serge Jacques
47 Annik Roger Cook forty
63 Felicity Byron Newman
79 Jackie Samuel Peeps
Editorial Note
The temptation to cry 'Old Hat' when writers suggest features on Nymphomania or
Groupies is overwhelming and ever present, so rest assured that our excursions
into these subjects are worth more than a cursory glance. Adrian Henri, that international
poet of Liverpudlian fame, gives vent to his well known penchant for demure damsels
of tender years in Foxy Babies (page 38). Nymphomania, an affliction beloved of
the more scurrilous journals and much misunderstood, is carefully examined by
James Thorenne (page 22).
In an age where commercialised horror has reached manic proportions, it seems
appropriate to look at the fuller figures behind the fangs and leer at the sexuality
which is an ever-increasing ingredient in the film mogul's formula for filling
coffins with box office receipts (see page 68 for further, tool-chilling details).
Charles Manson is the kind of real-life figure that makes Hammer's gruesome characters
into good wholesome escapism. We have a personal reminiscence (on page 88) from
someone who met Charlie, and his girls, and lived with them long before the Tate
murders blew the lid off his hippy paradise.
Regular afficianados of these priceless pages will notice that our star interview
features a director instead of a film star. A logical step, since films are known
as much by their directors as their stars these days—and who more than Norman
Jewison! In the Heat of the Night, The Cincinnati Kid, Jesus Christ—Superstar,
The Thomas Crown Affair and (soon) Roller Ball. A pedigree worthy of Crufts!
Next month sees our anniversary issue and the return of our original cover girl,
Stephanie Marion. Since she first graced our engaging pages, she has gone on to
appear in the two top selling national dailies, numerous other Men's magazines
who followed our lead with slavish sycophancy, and a movie. Next month she returns
in triumph in one of the sexiest pictorials it has ever been my privilege to publish.
Incidentally if you haven't brought a Game calendar yet you are not only depriving
us of callously required profits but also yourselves of an ardent romp through
some of the finest pubic acreage at 95p.
Roger Cook
