Yerit Ye, I'm Looking at One 77.

Oedipus only seemed like the point of departure for us conditioned to say edipus every time. And then they explain how the sort of sexual prohibitions by society are not just directly aimed at incests, but at desire in a sit desire proper. So the repressiod of incest isn't born of repressed, edible representation any more than it provokes that repression. It's more that the social repression system gives rise to an edible image as a disfiguration of the repressed resis.