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Fuuma 
It's good. On the other hand the idea of coffee table books is retarded and how it is approached by the functionally illiterart class is ridiculous . The way you're supposed to do it is you like books, you like art/design/architecture/pornography/whatever so you buy artbooks. Some are on your coffee table so you or guests can look at them.
Naked Pictures of My Ex-Girlfriends was a great coffee-table book. It gets people talking.
I have my former classmate Taryn Simon's An American Index of the Hidden and Unfamiliar which should serve the same role.
Jordi Labanda's Hey Day was good for that as well as a memory of a richer, freer, happier time that never existed outside the minds of Tyler Brule and Jordi Labanda, and those marvelous early issues of wallpaper*.