Occasionally I read books that don’t have children in mind as the primary – or even secondary – audience. These books are considered ‘Adult Material’, but since I do read them on occasion, I think it is only fair that I review them as well. I will limit the amount of explicit material in my reviews, but let it be noted, that the authors of books in this column are not so sensitive, for one reason or another.
Some included genres will be crime noir, erotica, and certain photography books (for example, my consort has a lovely Playboy coffee table book that rests inconspicuously with the phone books and his guitar books). Placement into this column are at my discretion, and while individual tastes differ, mine are fairly standard in this regard.
Please read the included books and their reviews at your own discretion.