Category Archives: The Art of Packaging
The Art of Packaging: Vespa Around the World
Vespa – Italian for wasp. Developed in Italy in 1946, the Vespa took a few years to take off, but by 1950 it took off like a rocket selling over 60,000 scooters in Italy alone. With the 1952 movie Roman Holiday starring Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck touring Rome on Vespas, sale went through the roof. By the mid-1950s, Vespas were being manufactured in Germany, the United Kingdom, France, Belgium and Spain; in the 1960s, production was started in India, Brazil and Indonesia. The scooter design is iconic, and the advertising is equally unique. Beautifully designed ads and posters highlighted Vespas sleek styling and humorous outlook (an elephant on a scooter). It was the vehicle for the everyman – affordable, stylish, easy to drive and just plain cool-as-hell.
The Art of Packaging: Pulps – All Women are Bad
According to these novels women are “So young, so wanton, so wise in the failings of men”, “Lovely, Willing and Wanton” and their “… pagan desires violated even the loose moral code of the marshlands”. They’re either a “Bitch” an “Office Hussy”, “Office Tramp”, “Nympho Librarian” or a “Cracker Girl”. You’d think these dames didn’t stand a chance, but by the looks of things (and personal experience), they are totally in control and, as always, totally drivin’ the bus. These probably were written as a reaction to womens’ rights in the 50′s and 60′s – remember, if you can’t understand something, the best thing to do is call it a name or insult it. Why else would there possibly be a book called The Bitch or Office Tramp. Also, apparently, women are even more dangerous dead than alive – according to Spider Lily by Bruno Fisher, so be careful.
The Art of Packaging: Saber Books
There were a ton of paperback publishers in the 50′s and 60′s, all specializing in a specific genre. Saber Books’ particular field was cheatin’ wives and wanton women. Briefly closed down on obscenity charges in 1963 for publishing the title “Sex Life of a Cop” – (the publisher was sentenced to 25 years in the pen). Overturned on appeal, Saber went on to publish a total of 300 titles, all just as sleazy as you’d imagine, with titles like ‘The Tricked and the Wicked’, ‘Sex Dreamer’, ‘Immorality in 3 Dimensions’ and ‘Turbulent Daughters’. All covers seemed to share a scantily clad woman, a dumb looking sex-starved guy and a hilarious poorly written tagline or mini-synopsis, i.e. “Fran’s filmy attire made it necessary for her to remain behind the door until I had entered and she had closed it, secluding us snugly for the night” – from ‘The Women They Were Willing’.
The Art of Packaging: Filipino Women in Chains Films
The 1970′s were an interesting time, especially in cinema and specifically exploitation cinema. If you couldn’t get a film made or afford to do it in the US of A, why not just pack everything up and go to the Phillipines. Things were cheap, no one would bother you and has long as you paid off Dictator Ferdinand Marcos you were pretty safe. Great directors like Jack Hill, Jonathon Demme, and a bunch of local guys got their start on these low budget exploitation flicks. For whatever reason, Women in Prison films became popular in the early 70′s and who better to cash in, than the King of Exploitation – Roger Corman. Taking beauties like Pam Grier, Anitra Ford (later a Price is Right model), Margeret Markov and Judy Brown, et al. was risky but everyone seemed up for the adventure. Beautiful locales, lots of nudity and silly violence – women chained and abused and then beating the shit out of their male oppressors and blowing everything sky high became a perfect recipe for exploitaion. Though films continued to be made cheaply in the Phillipines – most notably Apocalypse Now, the Women in Prison genre fell out of favor pretty quickly and were no more by 1980.
The Art of Packaging: Pulp Fiction – What’s in a Name?
What’s in a name? That pretty much says it all. I’m sure there are reasons why these books are called what they’re called but ‘The Squeaker’ is a pretty damn good title regardless of the plot. For those of us under 70, the term ‘House Dick’ means a store or hotel detective (book 3).
































































