Up-and-coming author Ian Philips cages some of his favorite pieces in this bestiary of "literary filth." Whether it's the tale of the televangelist who meets his match in Hell or the gay moralist who finds the man of his dreams at a circuit party or the skater boy who's seduced by a Whitman-quoting Bear or the Black leatherdaddy with a secret fondness for the color khaki or the Long Island housewife who beats the Devil at his own game, there is definitely something in this collection of literotica to arouse anyone who is queer in the head.
I am normally not easily disgusted with trashy literature this one was too much for me. Extremely vulgar! If you like erotic books involving scenes with knives and blood this might be just the book for you but definitely not for me.
Okay, I should start by saying that this book is EROTICA. There, I said it... if that offends you, click "next" now :) Basically, Ian Philips is kind of a sick, twisted, Bay Area fucker... just another reason why I heart San Francisco. See Dick Deconstruct seems to be influenced at least as much by Foucault, Butler, and all the others in their many camps (hehe) as much as by the biggies in gay/queer erotica or porn.