Playboy Maoism, who knew

OK, a whole postless week is pretty poor. In my defence, I've been working on a rare PhD chapter (being the sort of person that never finishes their thesis according to the comments boxes of metafilter...), speaking in Amsterdam on preservation (more of which later), and adding images and finishing touches to the forthcoming quasi-Ostalgic bestseller Another Effort, Comrades, if You Would be Modernists. One image that won't be in there however is the above example of Maoist pornography, found in Greenwich market today, by Vargas, top exponent of airbrushes and Mechanical Bride-style cantilevered exploitationism - which, until I write some proper posts, can be regarded as my Christmas gift to you, the reader. (the text says 'it's obvious you're ready for a great leap forward', cue groans).