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                This 
                  essay on the aesthetics of ufology grew out of an invitation 
                  by M. A. Greenstein to write a piece for WorldArt magazine on 
                  the subject, specifically – on the relationship between ufology 
                  and the grotesque.  Since this aspect of ufology was not my 
                  primary focus, I proposed, instead, a discussion between M.A. 
                  and myself to more fully address her interests.  We met twice 
                  and recorded our conversations.  After the first audiocassette 
                  was sent to World Art for transcription, the magazine decided 
                  to cut the length of the feature so we never sent the second 
                  recording.  Sections of our first conversation were excerpted 
                  and strung together with no editorial input on my part.  Even 
                  worse, M.A.’s voice was deleted completely from the final piece, 
                  which resulted in a text that came off as a series of disconnected 
                  proclamations by me on the subject.  I was, obviously, not pleased 
                  with this editorial decision. In this new version of the text, 
                  I have combined elements from both discussions.  Unfortunately, 
                  the first audiocassette was never returned to us so I was limited 
                  to World Art’s published version of the text as my source. Because 
                  of this, I was forced to emulate World Art’s approach and excise 
                  M.A.’s contribution to the discussion for continuity’s sake. 
                MK                                                                              
                   
                  
                On 
                  the Aesthetics of Ufology  
                  (excerpted from an interview with M.A. Greenstein)  
                  1997  
                  by Mike Kelley 
                Ufology 
                  has long interested me as a cultural phenomenon.  It has evolved 
                  in many ways since its beginnings in the late Nineteen-Forties 
                  (with the sightings of mysterious air-born lights, the so-called 
                  “Foo fighters,” by Allied bombers over Europe during World War 
                  Two), yet has remained consistent in some regards. I’m particularly 
                  drawn to the stream of ufology where there is an almost utopian 
                  fixation with the hi-tech image of the flying saucer, but this 
                  is paired with an alien being of monstrous form, or other abject 
                  elements. One of the most consistent features of ufology is 
                  this meeting of hi-tech fetishism and symbolic body loathing.  
                  This aspect of it differentiates the concerns of ufology from 
                  a more general cultural fascination with robotics. In most modern 
                  art histories, the aesthetics of technical perfection and those 
                  that relate to images of the deformed body have been set in 
                  counter-opposition. However, in ufology these two aesthetics 
                  are set side by side in a less clear relationship. 
                Ufology 
                  pictures an aesthetic collision between a housing structure, 
                  the UFO, and an alien element that inhabits this house, in an 
                  uncommon aesthetic mixture of the abject and the technological. 
                  In the Nineteen-Forties, the Wartime framework of the original 
                  UFO sightings rendered the technological aspects of the UFO, 
                  itself, frightening.  UFOs were feared as possible examples 
                  of unknown enemy military technology.  This concern has faded 
                  over time and the technological aspects of the UFO have taken 
                  on a different symbolic meaning.  The clean, orderly, and machinic 
                  nature of the UFO now acts as a foil for the menacing, unformed, 
                  beings that it contains.  It is only this, essentially dramatic, 
                  pairing that I would say constitutes the “grotesque” in relation 
                  to ufology.  My use of the word grotesque here is meant 
                  to point out the incongruous, and what could at this point be 
                  meaningless, nature of this combination, and is in this sense 
                  a somewhat old-fashioned usage of the term, which was once used 
                  to refer to fantastic decorative motifs.  The word, in common 
                  parlance, does not have such playful overtones any more.  Nevertheless, 
                  it strikes me as an inappropriate word to apply in ufological 
                  discourse.   At present, any discussion of ufology would have 
                  to be understood as one addressing a negative aesthetic. Despite 
                  the fact that the symbolic meaning of its technological component 
                  is unclear at this time, the mythologies of contemporary ufology 
                  are ones of fear and horror.  UFO abduction narratives often 
                  describe disturbing intrusionary practices performed upon the 
                  human body. Thus, it seems more proper that ufology be addressed 
                  through contemporary discourses attendant to the abject, and 
                  not the grotesque. 
                  
                  Painting 
                  by Richard Powers; cover of Above 
                  and Beyond by A.E. Van Vogt 
                Very 
                  few people now hold views similar to those involved in the “space 
                  brother” phenomenon of the Nineteen-Fifties.  This group of 
                  UFO devotees drew a comparison between advanced technology and 
                  morals.  The assumption was, if aliens have superior machinery 
                  they must, likewise, be more socially advanced. This empathic 
                  notion of the alien was stressed by the fact that they also 
                  looked like us. The film The Day the Earth Stood Still 
                  (1951), which depicts a noble alien who comes to Earth to 
                  save us from our own destructive proclivities, exemplifies this 
                  view of the morally advanced alien and its technology. More 
                  often, however, Hollywood alien invasion films of that period 
                  depict the alien being as evil and totally other, like 
                  the one-eyed blob monster that inhabits the flying saucer in 
                  the film Atomic Submarine (1959).  The contrast 
                  between the primordial appearance of such a being and the ultra-sophisticated 
                  device it pilots appeals to me. It prompts the question of just 
                  why there should be such overt design inconsistency between 
                  the form of the being and its craft?  The two are so unlike 
                  that they are impossible to reconcile.  Its as if I were asked 
                  to believe that the pea soup, or refried beans, that inhabit 
                  a tin can designed that housing for itself, and that this shell 
                  somehow represents its “psychology.”  On the symbolic level, 
                  the two forms simply can not have similar meaning. 
                The 
                  pleasure provoked by this incongruity evokes Georges Bataille’s 
                  aesthetics of heterogeneity.  Bataille described the similarity 
                  he felt between such abject excremental forms as sperm and shit, 
                  and the “sacred, divine, or marvelous,” as a byproduct of their 
                  shared heterogeneous status as “foreign bodies” relative to 
                  our assimilating and homogenous culture.  They are both, in 
                  a sense, equally taboo. He gives as an example the image of 
                  “a half-decomposed cadaver fleeing through the night in a luminous 
                  shroud”[1] 
                  as one that characterizes this unity. The image of the abject 
                  blob-like alien is part of a long history of images of foul 
                  heavenly masses, sometimes called “star jelly” or “pwdre ser.”  
                  In literary sources and scientific journals spanning the Sixteenth 
                  to the early Twentieth Century one may find descriptions of 
                  “gelatinous meteors” – falling stars that, when located, reveal 
                  themselves as lumps of stinking, white, goo. The evocation of 
                  sperm in such accounts is so obvious that such finds were sometimes 
                  described as “star shoot.”[2] So, a mythic relationship between 
                  the sky and the abject has quite a long history. This conflation 
                  of the heavenly with the abject body recalls Bataille’s example 
                  of the risen Christ, which simultaneously represents rotting 
                  corpse and ascendant being. But, unlike his example, which the 
                  social institution of religion has appropriated into culture 
                  as a divine image, the abject qualities associated with similar 
                  imagery in ufology have maintained their terrifying heterogeneous 
                  nature. Ufology always invokes this connection between the heavenly 
                  and the abject and, so far, this has not been codified to the 
                  point where it could be considered a contemporary religion. 
                In 
                  Being and Nothingness, Jean-Paul Sartre conducts an analysis 
                  of the “slimy,” attempting to explain why such a quality is 
                  so repugnant.  The fact that slime is base, or dirty, is not 
                  the issue. That which is slimy is terrifying, primarily, in 
                  that it provokes an ontological crisis because it clings; 
                  it threatens one’s sense of autonomy, and this is imbued with 
                  an uncanny quality.  Sartre writes, “. . .the original bond 
                  between the slimy and myself is that I form the project of being 
                  the foundation of its being, inasmuch as it is me ideally.  
                  From the start then it appears as a possible “myself” to be 
                  established; from the start it has a psychic quality.  This 
                  definitely does not mean that I endow it with a soul in the 
                  manner of primitive animism, nor with metaphysical virtues, 
                  but simply that even its materiality is revealed to me as having 
                  a psychic meaning . . .”.[3]  Slime’s ambiguous qualities are 
                  accentuated by the fact that its “fluidity exists in slow motion”[4]; 
                  it makes a spectacle of its instability.  Unlike water, which 
                  instantly absorbs into itself, slime does so slowly giving one 
                  the false impression that it is a substance that can be possessed.  
                  Slime is, therefor, read as a deceitful material.  Its in-between-ness, 
                  its boundary-threatening attributes, provokes a base and horrible 
                  sublime experience. 
                Light, 
                  like water, is generally understood as a kind of transcendental 
                  formless because its undifferentiated qualities are both unitary 
                  and actively kinetic, unlike slime’s earthy weightiness.  That 
                  is why it has found such favor in religious imagery in the form 
                  of the halo, and why fixed heavenly bodies, despite their ambiguous 
                  nature and qualities, are not fear inducing.   In “documentary” 
                  photographs of UFOs this elevated status is threatened and light 
                  is imbued with negative and terrifying connotations.  For, despite 
                  eyewitness accounts that describe “flying saucers” as tangible 
                  technical apparatuses, they rarely have been photographed as 
                  such.  Of the innumerable photographs purporting to document 
                  flying saucers collected by the government agency Project Blue 
                  Book[5], 
                  very few reveal any recognizable form.  Often, these photos 
                  only show spots of light floating in the sky.[6]  
                  It is not the fact that these photographs image what could be 
                  potentially dangerous technologies in the service of unknown 
                  beings that makes them terrifying, it is their impenetrable 
                  quality that does so.  These photographs “picture” that which 
                  cannot be seen - cannot be known.  They do so by employing the 
                  sign of the formless – the blob.  
                Relative 
                  to the image of the alien being, the “unformed” alien is mostly 
                  a product of the Nineteen-Fifties and Sixties.  Many Hollywood 
                  films of those eras, and even a few eyewitness accounts, feature 
                  such beings. John Carpenter’s The Thing (1982) (a remake 
                  of the Howard Hawks production from 1951) is one of the few 
                  films after that time to seriously address such a conception. 
                  The film’s shape-shifting alien almost seems like an excuse 
                  to show off the wizardry of the special effects crew.  The alien 
                  can adopt any form, and the film’s most chilling moments come 
                  when the being is caught in a transitional phase, between fixed 
                  forms.  These “slimy” depictions strike me as overtly psychosexual 
                  in nature.  The fact that alien invasion films no longer function 
                  as allegories of Cold War political conflicts, throws the symbolic 
                  meaning of the alien into the realm of, interiorized, psychological 
                  conflicts. The moments when the being is discovered in transition 
                  are definitely “primal scenes” within the film. Watching them, 
                  you feel like the child who has stumbled upon mom and dad in 
                  the act of fucking. You understand this is something you’re 
                  not supposed to see. You don’t know exactly what it is 
                  you have seen, but you know it’s something horrible - the merging 
                  of two distinct bodies into one.  
                By 
                  the Seventies, the dominant alien type is the childlike “gray” 
                  alien as depicted in Steven Spielberg’s Close Encounters 
                  of the Third Kind (1977). However, abject slimy materials 
                  are still an important element in ufological depictions.  The 
                  current literature of alien abduction is rife with abductee 
                  recollections - of immersion in pools of goo by their captors, 
                  of waking to find themselves stained with inexplicable sticky 
                  spots after alien visitations and probings.  Less often, the 
                  interior conditions of the alien crafts are described as abject, 
                  as being dirty or foul smelling.  This condition is accentuated 
                  in the film Fire in the Sky (1993).  The horrific 
                  “in-betweenness” of the slimy in regards to the form of the 
                  alien has been replaced in contemporary ufology with a psychic 
                  in-betweenness – reality becomes liquid as abductees come to 
                  realize that their memories are perhaps only screen memories 
                  implanted by their alien captors. The image of the alien itself 
                  is truly unknowable for it is possible that even that memory 
                  is an implanted fiction.  The film Communion (1989) plays 
                  up this aspect of unsure psychic reality by intercutting filmic 
                  “reality” with hallucination scenes so that it is unclear what 
                  the “real” is.  The visage of the alien being is presented as 
                  façade - a mask. Reality is indistinguishable from hallucination. 
                   
                  
                Few 
                  films explore this territory; more often there is a clearly 
                  demarcated division between “our” space and the space of the 
                  alien intruder. Several films of the Nineteen Sixties do explore 
                  this liquidity of space, if only in their “psychedelic” art 
                  direction that pictures biomorphic worlds that themselves teeter 
                  on abstraction.  Angry Red Planet (1959) offers an extremely 
                  unusual depiction of the planet Mars, especially given the date 
                  of the film.  The scenes on the planet’s surface have been effected 
                  so that they are unnaturally colored and resemble popular psychedelic 
                  graphics of the later Sixties.  The visual effects produce a 
                  space that is gooey and indeterminant, and the planet Mars itself, 
                  personified in the form of a giant crawling amoebic organism, 
                  threatens to engulf the space explorers.  Barbarella 
                  (1968) is a much more tongue in cheek depiction of psychedelic 
                  space that obvious riffs on contemporary drug culture style.  
                  The evil alien city in the film sits atop the seething “Matmos,” 
                  a shapeless id-organism.  This evil manifests itself, humorously, 
                  through sexual perversion in the S&M persona of the city’s 
                  she-witch ruler.  The film’s conception of the otherworldly 
                  is dominated by a biomorphic design sense.  Interestingly, a 
                  similar ‘alien’ design sense is utilized in the film Fantastic 
                  Voyage (1966) to render the interior space of the human 
                  body – which is revealed as resembling the garish insides of 
                  a lava lamp.   
                These 
                  visual examples of organic space as depicted in Hollywood films 
                  are reminiscent of the graphic work of Richard Powers, one of 
                  the most active science fiction illustrators of the Fifties 
                  and Sixties[7]. Powers is, by far, 
                  my favorite science fiction illustrator. By the early Nineteen 
                  Fifties, he had broken with the tradition of hi-tech science 
                  fiction illustration, popular since the Thirties, in favor of 
                  a kind of surrealist style. He was alone in this regard. Powers’ 
                  illustrations betray the influence of the biomorphic Surrealist 
                  painters Yves Tanguy and Roberto Matta and are extremely abstract.  
                  Figure, environment, machine - are all rendered in a similarly 
                  organic manner so that they interpenetrate each other is a psychedelic 
                  miasma.  Powers seems responsible for taking the forms discredited 
                  in the America painting scene by the rise of Greenbergian formalism 
                  - the biomorphic forms of late Surrealist abstraction, and transferring 
                  them to the world of mass culture. It strikes me as obvious 
                  that the success of Powers’ book cover illustrations in the 
                  Fifties paved the way for the explosion of later popular psychedelic 
                  art in the Sixties.  
                  
                  
                  
                paintings 
                  by Richard Powers 
                The 
                  rise of the acid-tinged neo-Surrealist pop culture of the Sixties 
                  radically changed the popular notion of the abject; the ‘natural’ 
                  was redefined. This is exemplified by the political meaning 
                  of the ‘dirty hippie.’ If you were a hippie, this was understood 
                  as a ‘natural’ condition, if you were not a hippie, this condition 
                  was abject. The popular symbolic representations of disorder, 
                  predicated on images of dirt and defilement, are thrown into 
                  question.  This perhaps explains why I so love blob monsters 
                  for, feeling “alienated” myself as a child, I empathized with 
                  them rather than being disgusted by them.  Also, since many 
                  blob monsters’ “horrific” nature stems from their thinly veiled 
                  genital appearance, it is only a short step to, as a viewer, 
                  strip this veil away to embrace them as overtly erotic images.  
                  To not do so would be to buy into the repressive sexual attitudes 
                  of those that would depict the genitals as monstrous and alien.   
                  This, perhaps, explains the death of the amoebic aliens of the 
                  films of the Fifties and Sixties and their replacement with 
                  the childlike gray alien of today. The infantile, pre-sexually 
                  conscious, mindset that the “genital” blob alien is directed 
                  toward, has been replaced by one that is sexually conscious 
                  but is fearful of sexual victimization. If these early blob 
                  aliens were “uncanny” in the Freudian sense, that is - they 
                  were genital stand-ins representing castration anxieties (and 
                  this is perhaps confirmed by the number of body part monsters 
                  found in films from this period: the crawling eyes, hands, brains, 
                  etc.), they have been replaced by more overt symbolic representations 
                  of images of child abuse. 
                As 
                  I pointed out earlier, aliens currently are most often depicted 
                  as childlike beings – small, frail, with oversized heads and 
                  large eyes – almost the cliché Margaret Keane[8] 
                  illustration of the soulful big-eyed waif. But these aliens 
                  are not like our children - they are genderless and asexual 
                  (though they conform in this regard to the stereotypical image 
                  of childhood innocence). They also have no insides and outsides; 
                  because the grays don’t have any orifices we might construe 
                  that they are one pure material - whole. In that sense, the 
                  alien itself could be seen as analogous to Jung’s symbolic interpretation 
                  of the egg-like form of the UFO. He read the UFO phenomenon 
                  as a “collective vision” reflecting a cultural striving for 
                  wholeness and order, represented by the mandala-like shape of 
                  the space ships -  a symbolic compensation for the “spit-mindedness 
                  of our age”[9] in the wake of the horrors of World 
                  War Two. Interestingly, Jung explained the societal interpretation 
                  of the UFO as a technological construction as a naturalizing 
                  device, a way to escape the currently out-of-fashion “odiousness 
                  of a mythological personification.”[10]  
                            
                  This aspect of ufology has not changed; the hi-tech image of 
                  the UFO is the same now as it was in the Forties. But the activities 
                  performed inside these ships (primarily beginning with the famed 
                  “abduction” of Betty and Barney Hill in 1961[11]) 
                  are quite unlike those depicted in the films of the Fifties.[12]  
                  If the plots in these films reflect the “us vs. them” mentality 
                  of the Cold War period, the new alien abduction scenarios reflect 
                  the battleground of the American family itself. (Though the 
                  recent popularity of the Fifties-style invasion film Independence 
                  Day (1996) signals a possible nostalgic resurgence 
                  of this genre.  In this nationalistic fantasy, the unified defense 
                  of the world against alien invasion results in the President 
                  of the United States becoming the President of the World.)  
                  The unchanging image of the UFO strikes me as something of a 
                  conundrum; I would have expected that the technological symbolism 
                  of the UFO would have changed in accordance with shifts in social 
                  symbolism, but this does not seem to be the case.  Jung’s reading 
                  of the technological aspects of the UFO as a sign of order remains 
                  firm.  
                The 
                  scenarios described in UFO abduction accounts are remarkably 
                  similar to the “recovered memories” found in the pop-psychology 
                  literature associated with repressed memory syndrome.  This 
                  form of therapy takes as a given the explanation that most adult 
                  emotional problems are the byproducts of, repressed into forgotten, 
                  childhood sexual abuse.[13] 
                  But in ufology the roles are reversed - the childlike aliens 
                  are the abusers of adults. Alien abduction scenarios often detail 
                  painful medical procedures centering on the probing of the body’s 
                  orifices – that which the alien lacks. The abductees are powerless 
                  victims suffering at the hands of emotionless diminuative figures. 
                  Obviously, the similarity of the scenarios found both in “recovered” 
                  memories of childhood abuse and alien abduction accounts points 
                  toward a cultural crisis regarding notions of childhood, sexuality, 
                  and power. Even figures within the world of ufology itself now 
                  say that recovered memories of alien abduction are perhaps only 
                  symbolic, though they also believe that this aspect of the abduction 
                  “phenomenon” is promoted by, and in the service of, the aliens.  
                  Jacques Vallee[14] 
                  writes, “We are compelled to conclude that many abductions are 
                  either complete fantasies drawn from the collective unconscious 
                  (perhaps under the stimulus of an actual UFO encounter acting 
                  as a trigger) or that the actual beings are staging simulated 
                  operations, very much in the manner of a theatrical play or 
                  movie, in order to release into our culture certain images that 
                  will influence us toward a goal we are incapable of perceiving.” 
                  [15] 
                If 
                  the UFO phenomenon reflects, as Jung puts it, “the split-mindedness 
                  of our age,” it could perhaps be understood to parallel (though 
                  on an unconscious level) the “schizo-cultural” aspirations of 
                  Gilles Deleuze and Felix Guattari, whose notion of the “body 
                  without organs” could be applied to the uniform materiality 
                  of the orifice-less alien. Though they, surely, would not empathize 
                  with the pathological reading applied to this current wave of 
                  hallucination.  Delueze and Guttarri’s image of the body without 
                  organs is a reaction against the mechanization of the body induced 
                  by conventionalized usage of the organs of sense.  As they put 
                  it, “Is it really so sad and dangerous to be fed up seeing with 
                  your eyes, breathing with your lungs, swallowing with your mouth, 
                  talking with your tongue, thinking with your brain, having an 
                  anus and larynx, head and legs?  Why not walk on your head, 
                  sing with your sinuses, see through your skin, breathe with 
                  your belly . . .”[16] 
                   Well, yes it is sad if these experiences are simply reducible 
                  to symptoms associated with a group hallucination reflecting 
                  a culturally regressive desire to hold on to outmoded idealized 
                  notions of childhood purity. 
                At 
                  this point I want to make a U-turn and go back to my previously 
                  stated interest in the blob alien, and my contention that this 
                  could be viewed as an “erotic” image – a fanciful depiction 
                  of, rather than a fearfully sublimated image of, the genitals.  
                  For this to be true, the appeal of the image could not be simply 
                  limited to a perverse reading – that the blob alien is a “dirty” 
                  image that represents a conflation of sexual notions with ones 
                  of defilement.  The latter idea would probably be in line with 
                  the original intentions behind the design of such creatures, 
                  but I would like to argue that we are not limited to such a 
                  reading.  Now, Sartre’s analysis of the slimy most definitely 
                  addresses the sexually horrific overtones of such substances, 
                  whose clinging qualities he designates as feminine.  The female 
                  genitals, and in fact all holes, provoke in him the same fear 
                  of being swallowed up.  The conclusion would be that he must 
                  find the sexual act of penetration to be exceedingly horrific.  
                  He especially disdains the “sickly sweet, feminine” and states 
                  categorically that “A sugary sliminess is the ideal of the slimy.”[17]  Even so, Sartre 
                  seems to be saying that there is really no hierarchy of sliminess 
                  – sticking ones hand into a pot of honey provokes the same amount 
                  of revulsion as sticking it into a pot of gooey pus. This doesn’t 
                  ring true to me. 
                  
                The 
                  anthropologist Mary Douglas makes a point somewhat similar to 
                  Sartre’s, in that she points out that filthiness is not a quality 
                  in itself but is a byproduct of a boundary disruption.  However, 
                  notions of boundary operate here on several levels.  She states, 
                  “Matter issuing from them [the orifices of the body] is marginal 
                  stuff of the most obvious kind.  Spittle, blood, milk, urine, 
                  faeces or tears by simply issuing forth have traversed the boundary 
                  of the body.”[18] The problematic 
                  nature of these materials is not so much their phenomenological 
                  qualities (as Sartre would say of the slimy) but that they are 
                  confusing materials, being both part of you and separate from 
                  you.  This is similar to Sartre's slime, that provokes an ontological 
                  crisis in its clinging insistence that it is part of you when 
                  it obviously is not.  But following on her statement regarding 
                  materials issued by the body, Douglas makes a second point, 
                  “The mistake is to treat bodily margins in isolation from all 
                  other margins.”[19]  This notion of boundary is less specifically ontological 
                  and more one of definition and framework – abject qualities 
                  are defined by context.  A simple example would be - dirt in 
                  the house is bad, dirt in the garden is good.  This notion of 
                  boundary is less all-encompassing than Sartre’s phenomenological 
                  approach and allows for argument about proper usage and definition 
                  of boundaries. 
                Now, 
                  relative to Douglas’ list of abject bodily materials, it seems 
                  obvious to me that most would agree that some of these materials 
                  are more abject than others are.  Very few people would truly 
                  find tears abject at all, and only the most squeamish would 
                  find mother’s milk abject – in any context.  I found myself 
                  thinking about this relative abject-ness in relation to pornographic 
                  depictions, specifically the image of male ejaculation, the 
                  so-called “money shot,” and especially the photographic image 
                  of the face with sperm upon it.  This image has become a mainstay 
                  of pornographic iconography since the success of the first pornographic 
                  feature film, Deep Throat (1972).  My interest 
                  in this image grew out of the question of whether it was possible 
                  to have a sexualized depiction of a blob that was not an image 
                  of defilement.  And I would have to answer that yes, I do think 
                  this is possible.  Is a photograph of a puddle of sperm, by 
                  itself, abject?  Is it necessarily an image of defilement?  
                  Some would find it so, some wouldn’t.  Only the most sexually 
                  conservative people, who feel that intercourse is only to be 
                  performed in the production of children, would have such a mechanistic 
                  view of sex as to argue that any visible trace of sperm would 
                  constitute a transgression.  Obviously, for many others, the 
                  experience of the gooey-ness of sperm is tactilely pleasurable, 
                  is part of normal sexual activity, and has no negative overtones 
                  whatsoever. 
                The 
                  money shot has been roundly criticized as an act of defilement 
                  of the female countenance, but is it truly so?[20]  Its presence in pornographic films is easy to 
                  explain – it proves that male orgasm has occurred, and this 
                  is located in proximity with the traditional site of female 
                  displays of ecstasy: the face.  Male and female orgasm is presented, 
                  in one frame, as simultaneously visible.  Pornographic films 
                  are participatory; they are designed specifically for men to 
                  masturbate to.  The male viewer’s fantasy investment in them 
                  is predicated on their “documentary” nature – that they are 
                  “real” displays of pleasure, which is proven by the visible 
                  act of ejaculation. The viewer’s pact with a pornographic film 
                  is predicated on this shared experience with the surrogate version 
                  of himself acting in it. 
                An 
                  amusing result of the rise of the money shot in pornography 
                  is the result it has had on the reading of earlier “spiritualist” 
                  photography, specifically the genre of photograph that depicts 
                  the medium exuding “ectoplasm,” a white substance that it said 
                  to flow from the orifices of a medium in a trance.  A photo 
                  of the medium Mary M., taken in Winnipeg in 1929, shows the 
                  cotton-like material caught in the female medium’s hair, and 
                  pouring from her ears, nose, and down her chin onto her breast.  
                  Her eyes are rolled up in the ecstatic pose familiar from pornographic 
                  photos from the same period, a gesture that seem derived from 
                  ecstatic countenances found in Christian religious imagery.[21] 
                   Another photograph depicts the material running from between 
                  the medium’s legs into a heap on her feet.[22] 
                  The sexual connotations of such imagery is so obvious that it 
                  could not be produced now without it looking like it was designed 
                  specifically to reference the money shot, a pornographic trope 
                  that was not even present in pornographic photography of the 
                  Twenties.  The fact that these photographs strike us as funny 
                  reveals the fact that such overt sexual connotations are incompatable 
                  with spiritualist imagery, that the “sexualizing” of an image 
                  is a form of defilement.  On the other hand, our present problem 
                  with ectoplasm photographs could simply be that the displays 
                  of ecstasy depicted in them strike us as too mannered to be 
                  believable at this time – that they are not convincingly 
                  erotic.  If it weren’t for that fact, perhaps such imagery 
                  could maintain its transcendental value despite its sexual overtones.  
                  I prefer this second interpretation; if it is true, then my 
                  desire for erotic depictions of blob monsters is a possibility. 
                UFO 
                  photography has taken the place of early Twentieth Century spiritualist 
                  photography as the dominant mode of supernatural imagery. The 
                  fact that many UFO photographs look as obviously faked as ectoplasm 
                  photographs (a fact that can be forgiven in spiritualist images 
                  since photography was still invested with truth value in the 
                  early Twentieth Century) doesn’t really matter.  These are images 
                  of faith more than they are “documentary” photographs, and in 
                  that sense UFO photographs are a true folk art form representing 
                  what are, at this point, traditional and commonly held beliefs.  
                  Still, as I stated earlier, this belief system has not yet been 
                  appropriated into mainstream culture in a “homogenized” way.  
                  It does not yet function analogously to a true religion.  Despite 
                  the commonplace nature of the UFO mythology at this time, it 
                  is still held in disdain, still considered a “crackpot” belief 
                  system.  As such, it maintains its “heterogeneous” cultural 
                  position and its terrifying overtones.     
                
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