My dig on Playboy Philippine edition

April 23rd, 2008 @ Ricky Rivera

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I cursed the day I bought the Philippine edition of the world-famous Playboy.

It’s not cheap. Its 199 pesos. But it’s not worth it.

It’s full of grammatical errors and typos. Its layout is hideous. It’s not even fit to be read.

It’s full of ads right. But, editors of the mag failed to impress us with its featured articles (with the exception of Butch Dalisay’s dig on why men love older women). When you read the articles, you’ll burst into laughter of the despicable kind.

The featured models are beneath Pinoy men’s tastes. They look like emaciated probinsianas. They’re not luscious. They are not fit for eating.

Yes, the editors say they’ll not feature showbiz personalities. They’ll try to find amateurs who’ll be willing to bare for art’s sake. Yeah, right. Playboy was made not for artists. It’s for men, real men who lust, who want to see the premium female form. Period.

Playboy Philippine edition is full of b.s. It’s just hype.

The Playboy I was accustomed to read and admire is the Playboy that both satisfies my intellect and my polluted mind. If Hugh Hefner would read this edition, he’ll throw it in the waste basket. It’s not worth the trip to look for this edition.

Nonetheless, i’ll keep this edition for posterity. Why?

I want to have the first copy of the worst edition of Playboy in its history.