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The PANY Bulletin Psychoanalytic Association of New York Film Review by Herbert H. Stein, M.D. "Any of the psychic danger situations can evoke regression to manifestations of 'anal narcissism'-an attempt to master overwhelming feeling by a kind of emotional sphincter action, narrowing down the world to the controllable and the predictable. ... the attainment of anal sphincter control functions ... as a means to master primal (murderous, cannibalistic) affect." (Shengold, 1985 p. 47) "There's always an alien battle cruiser
or a Korilian death ray or intergalactic plague that's about to wipe
out life on this miserable planet. The only way people get on with their
happy lives is, they do not know about it." (Men in Black, 1997,
dir. Barry Sonnenfeld) For those of you too mature to have seen Men in Black, it is a light-hearted science fantasy adventure based on a comic book series about an organization devoted to protecting the people of Earth from destruction by and knowledge of fascinating and often diabolical creatures from outer space who are resident aliens on our planet. For those of you who may have seen Men in Black, but have not read Dr. Shengold's paper, it is an erudite pot pourri of clinical observations, theoretical discussion, developmental elaborations and literary interpretations-notably Proust and Yeats-having to do with anal fantasies and defenses and anal narcissism. Shengold begins his paper with a session in which a patient turns his rage and hurt over an upcoming several week interruption to the analysis into nothing. Through obsession and repetition of petty details, with vagueness and loss of affect, he effectively the makes the session appear boring and meaningless. He acknowledges the achievement by finishing the hour, saying, "'I managed to turn this whole session to shit, didn't I.'" (p. 47) Shengold: "By the end of the session
the patient had effectively deprived both himself and the analyst of
variety, vibrancy and value. The exciting, chaotic, mysterious universe
had, transiently but characteristically, become simplified, controlled
and certain." (p. 48) The opening scene that then develops has a similar result. A border patrol near the Mexican border has intercepted a group of illegal aliens being smuggled into the country. Suddenly, two neatly dressed, fast talking MIB agents appear to interrupt their bust. The MIB agents are also looking for an illegal immigrant of another sort. They remove his disguise to expose a large amphibian looking creature with two arms and multiple "flippers", clearly from another planet. He attempts an escape bearing large teeth, growling and hurtling himself at a bewildered Border Patrol guard. One of the MIB agents shoots the creature with some sort of ray gun causing him to explode into a mess of blue sticky stuff that lands all over the landscape and the stunned policeman. K, the MIB agent, makes a comment that the officer is covered with "entrails." This creature, too, called "Mikey"
by the MIB agents, is deprived of his "vibrancy, vitality and value,"
as well as his rage, to be turned into a gooey mess. For a moment we
see a wild, frightening creature charging and bellowing, but then we
see a stunned police officer covered in blue goo that looks like melted
bubble gum. Anality has two sides to it. In the paper, Shengold describes the tension of the anal stage of development. The child's primitive fantasies and affects-rage, greed-want expression, but also need containment. The anus is an organ of both expulsion and withholding. He argues that without defensive anality we would not be able to control those affects and fantasies; but, if there is too much anal control we lose all spontaneity, and life becomes shit. Instead of the helter-skelter world of pregenital fantasy, we may have a lifeless, but well categorized and contained view of life. "Abraham implies a developmental change in the child's conception of his anal sphincter which at first is felt as a body part that expels and destroys ... . In the second anal phase, the sphincter becomes an instrument which also is used to hold on with and to contain." (Shengold, p. 52) "Anal traits" include both messiness and neatness. Immediately after K has splattered the alien, "Mikey's" bodily fluids, a team comes in to start a cleanup. Not only must the landscape be cleaned, but also the memories of the witnesses, a group of border policemen. This is done with a device called a "neuralizer". K holds up the small device that looks like a silver pen-light. When asked who he is by the officer covered in goo, K answers, "a figment of your imagination." He tells the men to stare into the neuralizer, and when they point their gaze, it gives off a little flash that wipes out their memory for the event. K tells them that their guns discharging had caused an explosion from an underground gas main. In this film, the neuralizer is the primary weapon of anal defensiveness. As the opening quotation implies, it is not enough that the film's pregenital creatures of the imagination be controlled, they must be eliminated from awareness, repressed. The human characters also demonstrate some
of that same anal defensiveness. Dressed in their neat, clean black
suits and ties, they keep the world safe and clean from the often messy,
chaotic creatures. They do it out of a building that has no windows,
no obvious entrances, no identifying facade, a seemingly closed sphincter.
The original MIB agents are middle-aged white men in control of their
emotions. They are in keeping with their job, to preserve sanity by
repressing all this primary process mayhem and primitive rage. As J, the new MIB agent, he brings his fresh
style to the agency. When he and K interview a woman whose husband's
body has been taken by an alien, J insists that as her memory of the
incident is wiped out by the neuralizer, she be given a more positive,
lively replacement memory than the standard junk K was going to give
her. He even tells her to buy a new dress and fix herself up. Later,
he is sympathetic to a young woman medical examiner, concerned about
K's overuse of the neuralizer to erase her memories. He has some doubt
about the "flashy-thing" that wipes out memories of the exciting
hidden world of aliens. The film moves along with the tension between
J's sometimes uncontrolled individualism and K's need to maintain order. The Men in Black find themselves in the position
of an infant caught in a struggle to maintain sphincter control and
to control its primitive fantasies and impulses in order to please a
demanding parent. Above, there are the Arquillians, proud possessors of a superior technology and keepers of the Galaxy. Within moments of the death of the Arquillian Prince, an Arquillian battle cruiser appears over the Earth. I am reminded of another of Shengold's images, the title of one of his books, "Halo in the Sky". It was an image that stood for the toilet and for the inexorable morality of toilet training. The Arquillian ship delivers an ultimatum to the Men In Black: "Deliver the Galaxy!" No matter that they do not even know what the galaxy is; it must be delivered-and on time: "Arquillian battle rules. First we get an ultimatum, then a warning shot, and then we have a standard galactic week to respond." A standard galactic week, it turns out, is one terrestrial hour. The final message reads, "Deliver the galaxy or Earth will be destroyed. Sorry." From their battle cruiser above us , the Arquillians are like a large, demanding, rigid, indomitable anal mother ordering an exact and timely performance. Faced with this rigid ultimatum, the Men in Black must stop the unbridled Bug without creating a mess on Earth. It is after J, the younger, less experienced MIB agent fires a powerful weapon at the Bug, creating destruction and a general mess in a several block area that his mentor, K, chastises him for firing a weapon in view of the public. J protests, "Man, we aint got time for this cover up bullshit. I don't know whether or not you've forgotten, but there's a alien battle cruiser ..." It is then that K tells him, "There's always an alien battle cruiser or a Korilian death ray or intergalactic plague that's about to wipe out life on this miserable planet. The only way people get on with their happy lives is, they do not know about it." Maintaining proper control is most important. K and J follow the Bug to the morgue, but he manages to escape with the Galaxy and the female medical examiner, brought along as a snack. They catch up to him at Flushing Meadows, where he is attempting to fly off with his prize. The Bug discards its disguise, revealing itself to be a huge creature, somewhere between a cockroach and a scorpion. With time almost run out, it devours their guns. K gets the creature to devour him so that he can retrieve his gun and blow open the Bug from the inside. They must still be saved from one more attack from the Bug by the medical examiner, who has retrieved one of the guns. In the end, the Bug is reduced to a gooey mess. Throughout this sequence, we tend to view the pregenital Bug as the enemy, but the danger actually comes from the superior Arquillians, noble caretakers of the treasured Galaxy (already represented by the elderly kind jeweler, Rosenberg). This is as it should be in the world of anality and anal defenses. Shengold (p. 54): (quoting Ferenczi) "The anal and urethral identification with the parents ... appears to build up in the child's mind a sort of physiological forerunner of the ego-ideal or superego ... a severe sphincter-morality is set up which can only be contravened at the cost of bitter self-reproaches and punishment by conscience." The danger is from above, from the parental figure, the superego figure; but, the danger is experienced as coming from below, from the Bug, from the terrifying internal affects and fantasies. The Men in Black pursue the Bug to satisfy the Arquillians, just as the child must squash its pregenital fantasies to meet the demands of the mother and the internalized mother. At the end of the film, K makes a transition
from his world of anal defense, anal narcissism and pregenital fantasies
to a mature relationship. He asks J to remove his memory of the pregenital
world so that he can go back to his loving wife who has been waiting
for him for about thirty years. (How's that for delay of gratification?)
He says that he does not want to remember all the horrors he has seen
and experienced, but clearly with it he also gives up the anal defenses
that have kept him in an all male world with little true relatedness.
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