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L O L O
F E R R A R I ( 1 9 7 0 - 2 0 0 0 )

Lolo Ferrari
was a phenomenon. I think everyone would agree on that, fan or anti-fan.
For Lolo was not a woman you shrugged at: she turned you on or she
turned you off. At the sight of her rising beauties, some shook
with lust, and some shuddered with disgust.
I was one of
the lusters: that plump yet firm ass, slightly protuberant belly,
pouting lips -- and, of course, those bazooms: huge, firm,
round, upthrusting. Literally - literally - the size and
shape of volleyballs.
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Of course she
was utterly artificial, the product of 18 operations on her breasts,
and additional ones on her lips, cheeks, nose, perhaps elsewhere.
"Exaggerated" is another obvious adjective. But I must say I find
it strange to hear these attributes set forth as criticisms here
at the BEA, among the paeans of praise for such gorgeous creatures
as Chelsea Charms, Minka, Casey James, Busty Dusty. For most of
us, these are fantasy women whom we shall never possess, touch
or even see in person, but can only enjoy on the
screen or in pictures. But
try to imagine a beauty (yes, that is the word I choose), like the
one depicted in this issue's endfold,
emerging from the surf, sauntering up to you, pressing herself against
you...
you can imagine
yourself on another planet if you like, where such beings are possible.
For many of us, a worthwhile fantasy indeed.
Lolo Ferrari
was born Eve Valois on 9 February 1970 in Clermont-Ferrand, central
France. She died last week in Grasse, on the Riviera, less than
a month after her thirtieth birthday. As I write this (12 March
2000) the only report one week after her death is that she died
"of natural causes." Two obvious theories are already rampant: that
her death was due to the inordinate tampering with her body, or
that her depressions (commonly attributed to her distorted physique)
led to suicide. Perhaps by the time this appears in BEhavior,
one of these will have been confirmed - or perhaps a totally different
explanation will have come to light. But the death of a 30-year-old
is a tragedy, whatever the cause.
The information
above was gathered from the Net (including the BEA) or from TV programs.
I did not know Lolo personally, I never corresponded with her, met
her or saw her in person. Like most of you I knew her only on the
monitor or TV screen. The main idea that emerges from interviews
I have seen was that she had an inordinate desire to excite, to
arouse, to attract attention - and was willing to undergo many painful
operations with this goal in mind. Of course the prospect of making
money probably played a role too, but my impression was that this
was secondary - for her, at least.
In one interview,
following a discussion of her operations, she complained (from the
Latin complangere, "beat the breast"): "I'm still not satisfied
with my body, I still don't consider myself beautiful, I need further
operations...." There is a kind of parallel to Don Juan, who could
never find a woman to satisfy him: Lolo could never be the
woman to satisfy herself though she did manage to please
many others. I --and I'm sure many of you-- will continue to gaze
upon her image with great pleasure.
Adieu, Lolo
- or, considering the wealth of photos and videos you left, perhaps
it would be fair to say: au revoir.
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