Dave agrees that his fantasies are an escape, but he takes issue with the perfunctory Freudian assessment. My folks are French and Catholic, so they were a little more strict than most of my peers' families. But they were definitely not abusive. In the wired world of macrophilia you find precious few females. For some reason, women don't swoon over King Kong-size men, and their aversion may be more than a simple matter of taste.
Women already see men as larger and more powerful.
They don't need to fantasize it. For Dave, sexual awakening dates back to Liliput. For macrophile film buffs, a handful of options exist. Slumped in your seat, you gape up at the tragicomedy unfolding on screen and it's as if those gigantically beautiful people with the swimming pool-size eyes could lean out of the picture and scoop you up in their very large hands. Dave says that because the macro audience is basically invisible to Hollywood, the onscreen GTS will remain captivating but rare.