"I also grew up with David Hamilton's books. So you can hardly call me a prude. And yet I think that sexting among children is highly inappropriate and sends a wrong signal."
Now that's interesting; I managed to get Dreams of Young Girls from the local library when it was new, (60s or 70s?) and years later on a trip back to Scotland I bought his book, Twenty Five Years of an Artist, and I ended up bowdlerizing the damned thing just so I wouldn't have to dump it. Why?
I think the answer to that is age, the times and too much information.
I saw no exploitation at all in Dreams when I saw it; none in his postcards, and then years later, when Twenty Five was mine, I read his commentary and he mentioned something to the effect of finding himself very partial to very young girls and their metamorphosis into older girls. It struck a very unpleasant note for me, and I saw the work with a new eye that I don't enjoy. I knew the models looked quite thin, but I hadn't realised they were also too young. Maybe it was being a parent and grandparent of girls that ruined it for me, but I don't think it needed that; I think it was probably that the later book included stuff that might not have passed into print years before. We may have been permissive at the time - openly instead of in secret as before - but that didn't mean licence for other things.
Yes, American popular mores can be odd to European eyes. We were in Florida many years ago and the two models and my wife were on the beach, lying topless, the two girls to get a better tan and my wife because she had no work to do until we got shooting again. She already had a good tan. Anyway, a group of American ladies walked past and were loudly and vocally insulting of the three girls, throwing out hurtful (and inaccurate) references to whores and fried eggs etc; we were amazed. America, the world capital of pornography. Wow, hypocricy, anyone?
Rob C