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Truthdigger of the Week: Larry Flynt
Posted on Oct 20, 2013
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Larry Flynt has been bound to a wheelchair for 35 years. A failed attempt on his life on the steps of a Georgia courthouse in 1978 during one of his many battles against censorship left the prominent pornographer paralyzed from the waist down. The man who claimed responsibility for the shooting, a white supremacist and serial killer named Joseph Paul Franklin, is scheduled for execution by lethal injection in Missouri next month. Whether officials can kill Franklin is not clear; the state is one of several said to be experiencing shortages of the substances used in the execution drug cocktail, and the manufacturer of a single-drug substitute has demanded the state return its supply.
It’s possible to call Franklin’s imminent execution into doubt for another reason, however. In a guest column published in The Hollywood Reporter on Thursday, Larry Flynt argued against Franklin’s scheduled execution.
“I have every reason to be overjoyed with this decision, but I am not,” Flynt explained. “I have had many years in this wheelchair to think about this very topic. As I see it, the sole motivating factor behind the death penalty is vengeance, not justice, and I firmly believe that a government that forbids killing among its citizens should not be in the business of killing people itself.”
Flynt is not a pacifist. A few paragraphs before those remarks, he states clearly that he would “love an hour in a room with [Franklin] and a pair of wire-cutters and pliers, so I could inflict the same damage on him that he inflicted on me. But, I do not want to kill him,” Flynt insists, “nor do I want to see him die.”
This expression of virtue is not a departure from Flynt’s established character. In what Americans who possess mainstream values may consider a life and career of dissolution and turpitude, Flynt has made repeated demonstrations of his ethical integrity and reshaped American culture and legal practice in the process—often at great personal risk to his freedom and wealth. Of his 1988 Supreme Court triumph over the Rev. Jerry Falwell (who had sued Flynt because of an ad parody published in Flynt’s Hustler magazine suggesting Falwell lost his virginity to his mother in an outhouse), artist and talk show host Henry Rollins said: “A decisive win against censorship, the case established protection from lawsuits alleging emotional distress from parodies. That decision has ensured that comedians, commentators and shows like ours can satirize public figures without fear of retribution.” The victory was a triumph for free expression, not just for “smut peddlers,” as Flynt delightedly calls himself, but for anyone using art or humor to challenge the powerful.
And challenge the powerful Flynt has. In spectacles that are a joy for dissidents with a wicked sense of humor to consider, some of which can be seen in the film “The People vs. Larry Flynt,” he has marshaled his own power, influence and wealth to make full use of the First Amendment and embarrass and expose hypocritical political figures at seemingly every opportunity. During the GOP-led effort to impeach President Bill Clinton on sex and perjury charges, Flynt offered $1 million for similar dirt on serving Republicans. He subsequently came into possession of evidence that incoming Speaker of the House Bob Livingston, one of the Republicans calling for Clinton’s impeachment, had had an affair himself. The revelation led to Livingston’s resignation. In a 2003 act of service to the defenseless, Flynt purchased and buried nude photos of Jessica Lynch, the former Army private and Iraq War prisoner whose story leaders of the Pentagon distorted and exploited for a propaganda campaign. Flynt also supported activist groups that opposed that war.
Key to the public’s once considerable fascination with Flynt are his plainspoken style and lack of pretension. Born in a poor region of Kentucky, it seems reasonable to assume that in his youth Flynt had little need or few opportunities to develop the attitudes and social habits of America’s middle or upper classes. After a failed career as a bootlegger and a period of service in the U.S. Navy, he made his way into legitimate business in his early 20s by buying his mother’s bar in Dayton, Ohio. The profits allowed him to acquire more establishments, and within a short time he was running the Hustler Club, one of the first bars with nude dancers. Then came a newsletter in its name. First published as a national magazine in the summer of 1974, Hustler showed the kind of graphic, up-close shots of nude women that similar magazines had until then avoided. Its rising popularity proved Flynt knew what he was doing. In 1975 he bought and published nude photos of former First Lady Jacqueline Kennedy sunbathing on vacation. The issue sold a million copies within a few days. With that, Flynt was a millionaire on his way to commanding a national publishing empire.
Gaining his wealth and status by means that were considered unseemly by polite society seems to have insulated Flynt from contracting its obnoxious social diseases. Prudishness was never an option. He could shout “Fuck this Court!” in a Supreme Court defamation case without damaging his image, and was free to taunt judges and nannying members of the public by wearing a diaper made of an American flag in another. The latter act was not a show of opposition to the country. Rather, in the style of the satirist, Flynt was asserting the nation’s hypocrisy and evolving shame by making himself into an illustration of it. He attacked repressive, power hungry Christians in this manner by briefly converting to evangelical Christianity and claiming he was “hustling for God,” and a run for the presidency on the Republican ticket in 1983 was a clear effort to bring the party’s rottenness to light by imposing his own dubious association on it. “One of your colleagues said on the floor that no decent member of Congress would accept Hustler,” Flynt said to legislators in an ad promoting his campaign. “That’s exactly why I sent it to you in the first place. You’re all a bunch of low-life, indecent, puke-infested maggots that should be hounded from office for being political, inept, quacks, spelled q-u-a-c-k-s. Fuck you, motherfuckers.”
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