Lourd de Veyra: Life before, during, and beyond the 10 years of FHM
An excerpt of Lourd de Veyra’s essay on Pinoys and sex, for FHM Philippines’ 10th anniversary
You can credit the success of FHM to a hundred factors. You could point to the death of the skin flick, of course.
But then again, who needs cinemas when you’ve got a DVD player and an Internet connection? And while we’re at it: Who needs a meaningful relationship when you’ve got tube8.com and redtube?
But we’re getting ahead of our story.
This article should have been all about ten years of FHM Philippines. But those ten years might easily have been about quantum leaps in our country’s attitude towards what we had once thought of as an eternally thorny issue- sex.
In a way, the success of FHM is reflective of a shift in Pinoy cultural values. You could say that it is an indicator of changing sexual mores.
I am not about to blame the magazine with regard to the alarming spike in HIV cases (It’s the fault of those horny call center agents). Wait.ï¿½ Maybe "reflective" might not be such an accurate word. Tits and ass will always be a hit regardless of eras and zeitgeist.
But to appreciate all these, you’d have to imagine a Philippines before FHM.
There was a time when as kids, all we had as sources for boobs and butts was the National Geographic back issues. Or the Avon lingerie catalogue.
The male populace was truly content with cheap black-and-white publications with funny names like Tiktik and Jingle Extra Hot. This was the ’70s and the ’80s. These magazines had significant flesh content, modeled by oftentimes hairy starlets or whoever it was the photographer dragged out of a Quezon Avenue massage parlor at four in the morning.
But despite the rather seedy look of crudely printed ink on rapidly yellowing paper, the editors ensured that somewhere between skin and skin would be enjoyable feature articles. Those stories and columns definitely reeked of tabloid breath, but the Tagalog was arresting.
The command of the language, in fact, was more than you can say about today’s crop of reporters in tabloids, primetime news programs, and AM radio. Rumor has it that those flesh rags were staffed by prizewinning poets and novelists looking for added sources of beer budget (Nothing like alcoholism and poverty to make writers write like angels).
Read the rest of Life before, during, and beyond the 10 years of FHM at FHM.com.ph.