Filed under: Adorno, Benjamin, Freud, Nietzsche, Sedgwick, Soviet Union, fascism, feminism, gay rights, heteronormativity, homosexuality, philosophy, queer, sexuality
I’ve been meaning to write this for a while, and have decided that maybe it was time to really articulate my thoughts on why I really, really hate Adorno’s work. It had something to do with his posturing toward homosexuality, and something to do with what I sensed as a certain kind of awful elitism. It is also connected with the alarming number of gay Adorno fanboy apologists I’ve run into over the last while. So I went to the library and picked up Minima Moralia, which I hadn’t actually read before (and still haven’t gotten far into).The opening line of the dedication reads :
The melancholy science from which I make this offering to my friend relates to a region that from time immemorial was regarded as the true field of philosophy, but which, since the latter’s conversion into method, has lapsed into intellectual neglect, sententious whimsy and finally oblivion: the teaching of the good life.
An astute student or, I guess, professor maybe, who wrote all over the library’s copy of this book (I actually often enjoy what other people write in books) had written, in pencil, above the word ‘melancholy’, gay. And of course, yes: In this first sentence of a dedication, Adorno takes a stance toward Nietzsche. His “melancholy science” (die traurige Wissenschaft) is in direct opposition to Nietzsche’s gay science (die fröliche Wissenschaft). Of course Adorno isn’t articulating a simple opposition here – both Adorno and Nietzsche are engaged in similar projects, “the teaching of the good life”. Rather, for Adorno, something fundamental about the world had changed since Nietzsche: Fascism had reared its artificially beblondened head.
Rather than focus directly on fascism here, though, I’d like to spend some time articulating that astute student’s one-word note: gay. As Kauffmann notes in his introduction to The Gay Science, it is “no accident that the homosexuals as well as Nietzsche opted for ‘gay’ rather than ‘cheerful’” because it “has overtones of a light-hearted defiance of convention; it suggests Nietzsche’s ‘immoralism’ and his ‘revaluation of values.’” Gay, then, I think forms one axis of a possible analysis of Adorno’s work, which lays out vertically as an opposition between Nietzsche’s joyful, light-hearted revaluation of all values and Adorno’s “melancholy science”, and horizontally as an opposition between homosexuality in its Western, twentieth-century guise with its light-hearted defiance of conventions, on the one hand, and heterosexuality and the status quo on the other.
Adorno is – the astute student was correct – gay. Where Nietzsche took to delight, Adorno took to despair. Where Nietzsche undermined, Adorno reinforced. One of the things that bugs me about Adorno, which I think this introductory sentence makes clear, is that Adorno is not aiming at a Nietzschean revaluation of all values, not even the values of those systems that he claimed so ardently to oppose. His melancholy science is one for the perpetuation of a system of values – which could be defined in several ways (Adorno’s own, fascist, bourgeois, anti-working-class, racist, homophobic) – that already exist in the world. Where Nietzsche looked (or at least claimed to look) forward, Adorno looked back.
Though it certainly isn’t clear that Adorno looked to the golden past with an eye toward a return – he didn’t seem to think such a return was possible – it was nevertheless in the past that “technical virtuosity, at least, was demanded of singing stars”, that melody had not come “to mean eight-beat symmetrical treble melody”, that there was at least a difference in terms of reaction to Beethoven’s Seventh Symphony and a bikini. The past, on Adorno’s analysis, was one in which fetishism had not yet come to dominate the musical (and, indeed, cultural) scene.
It is at the site of the fetish where Adorno most strongly attempts to rhetorically establish links between homosexuality, or sexual deviance more generally, and fascism. Musical fascism, one can only surmise given Adorno’s peculiar language, becomes embodied as the homosexual rapist. As the first part of a key to Adorno’s aggressively homophobic rhetorical construction here, I will turn to Benjamin’s “The Work of Art in the Age of its Technical Reproducibility”, a work which Adorno openly stated radically influenced his “On the Fetish-Character in Music and the Regression of Listening”. Benjamin, late in the essay, announces that “The violation of the masses, whom Fascism, with its Führer cult, forces to their knees, has its counterpart in the violation of an apparatus which is pressed into the production of ritual values.” This apparatus (camera or phallus?), which artificially reproduces a process that has at least come to be natural to humankind, now (re)produces reality, substituting “a space consciously explored by man” with “an unconsciously penetrated space”, opening up “a different nature”, the process of which can, apparently, only mimic that “violation of the masses” at the hand of the Führer.
Adorno puts it more clearly: “Totalitarianism and homosexuality belong together.” Gorky had already stated it yet more clearly in 1934:
In the land where the proletariat governs courageously and successfully, homosexuality, with its corrupting effect on the young, is considered a social crime punishable under the law. By contrast, in the “cultivated land” of the great philosophers, scholars and musicians, it is practiced freely and with impunity. There is already a sarcastic saying: “Destroy homosexuality and fascism will disappear.”
Marxism, in this mode of analysis, acts as the cure for both homosexuality and for fascism. For Gorky, this was no doubt due to a presumed direct relationship between the means of production and the superstructural effect of sexual expression. For Adorno, the mysterious relationship between fascism and homosexuality expressed the structure of much, if not all, of contemporary society. Despite his near-continual analyses of this or that phenomenon as homosexual/fascist, Adorno never quite gets to analyzing this relationship (he would later, possibly having developed a more sympathetic eye toward gay men and women, analyze this relationship in terms of repressed homosexuality (and, as the old chestnut goes, necessarily homophobia) and tendencies toward fascism, but as far as I can tell this is a turn for Adorno, something new). Benjamin, though, is fairly more explicit: In a discussion of Futurism, he suggests that “[i]f the natural utilization of productive forces is impeded by the property system, the increase in technical devices, in speed, and in the sources of energy will press for an unnatural utilization, and this is found in war. … Instead of draining rivers, society directs a human stream into a bed of trenches; instead of dropping seeds from airplanes, it drops incendiary bombs over citites; and through gas warfare the aura is abolished in a new way.” There is, here, a “natural utilization” for “productive forces” (and, I suggest, Benjamin was saying that this was true for all (re)productive forces) which, could be, in unnatural circumstances, pressed “for an unnatural utilization”. The words “human stream”, “bed of trenches”, “seeds”, “bombs” underline the stakes here: This is a life or death struggle. Not simply a struggle against the forces of death, but a choice between life – the “human stream” or “seeds” (that is, semen) – or death, first in the form of an unnatural destination for the “human stream”, and second as an unnatural replacement of that “seed” being “dropped” with “bombs”.
This theme, first mobilized around the cluster of homosexuality and fascism and, now, the military, and second around the axis of life/death is repeated in Adorno’s Minima Morlia, in the section titled “Tough Baby”. The argument developed here, one I myself saw repeated many times while in high school, takes the form “I’m not the fag, you are!” Adorno, apparently upset that intellectuals – and he seemed to value intellectuals as the only possible saviors for humankind – were viewed as effeminate, analyzes the cigarette-smoking, whisky-drinking “tough guy” image in terms of a presumed masochism and hidden homosexuality (like fascism and homosexuality, intimately and mysteriously connected). Adorno, the intellectual, is gay. It is, rather, the masochistic tough guy who is “revealed” to have homosexual impulses. Adorno, the anti-Nietzsche, is also gay. It is, here, the “tough guy” who attempts a nearly Nietzschean mastery of the body, of which Adorno is maybe (or likely) jealous.
Here is the cluster Adorno has, with the help of Benjamin, developed so far: homosexuality, fascism, masculinity (to which Adorno opposed a “true” – his – masculinity), the military, war, death. It is with the fetish (which, as with Adorno’s brand of theory itself, is both Freudian and Marxist, both sexual and economic) that pop culture, and with it all culture, gets thrown in the mix. In “On the Fetish-Character in Music”, Adorno introduces a cast of characters: the “radio ham”, who “is shy and inhibited, perhaps has no luck with girls”, “‘occupies’ himself with music in the quiet of his bedroom” and “insert[s] himself, with his private equipment, into the public mechanism”; the “listening expert” who, like a secret masturbator, “must practice the piano for hours in secret” “in nimble subordination to what the instrument demands of him”, in “agreement with everything dominant”, and “produc[ing] no resistance” to the demands of authority; and, finally, the jitterbugg(er)er, the “infantile listener” (the influence of Freudian theory of homosexuality, that homosexuality is the result of a failure to develop properly, is a clear mark here) whose “ecstasy”, which “takes possession of its object”, “is without content”, who imitate “the gestures of the sensual”, “copy[ing] the stages of sexual excitement only to make fun of them”. The imitation here, of “true” (heterosexual) sensuality, maps both onto “false” (homosexual) imitations of sensuality and the false imitations of sensuality produced via the jitterbug. The result is the production of “the masses”, almost always in Adorno accompanied by the adjective “passive”, who, as mentioned earlier, according to Benjamin, await their “violation” at the hands of the Führer.
Assuming for a minute that I’m right here, that Adorno’s analysis is motivated by a peculiar homophobia, a fear of the Führer-rapist’s sodomizing authority, so what? Why care? Other than the fun of queering texts, why bother?
- Adorno in particular continues to be wildly influential in cultural theory.
- The presumed connection between homosexuality and fascism, despite fascist atrocities against gay people, gay men particularly, continues to this day. McCarthy, during a period where Soviet communism was presumably nearly identical with fascism in the United States, made this connection both openly and clearly when he said, “If you want to be against McCarthy, boys, you’ve got to be a Communist or a cocksucker.” This certainly isn’t new to Adorno (Adorno wasn’t an original thinker, I think, though he was a brilliant synthesizer), and certainly not peculiar to Adorno. Indeed, it is most readily found in fairly recent feminist theory, as Eve Sedgwick points out in her book Tendencies.
- To me at least, it is disturbing that, despite his openly antagonistic stance toward homosexuality (don’t forget, “Totalitarianism and homosexuality belong together.”), Adorno’s theory remains fairly popular among gay men. While this is understandable – anyone who grew up gay in the high schools of the 1990s would likely sympathize with Adorno’s outsider position with respect to contemporary culture, as well as have an affinity with his fantasy of the tough-guy-as-closet-homosexual – it is also deeply disturbing.
According to The Bathhouse at Midnight, women in Russia at one time used water that had been used to wash a corpse in a ritual to reduce the size of their breasts. Gross, maybe, but undoubtedly less invasive than breast reduction surgery.
In between obsessing over how nineteenth-century Russian serfs lived and reading about slave raids on the Crimea, I’ve been thinking lately about MacKinnon’s argument that porn, supposedly unlike other films, is real, that “what you see is what she got”, as she so eloquently puts it. It makes me wonder if she had ever actually watched porn. Because, I mean, “she” (of course, to MacKinnon, the one who gets it is always a she) didn’t get the triply repeated cumshot, or the shot-over-a-couple-days-but-edited-together long sex scene, or, for that matter the awful music or dubbed grunts, which “she” may also not have made. And certainly “she” didn’t get what we see any more than the actor who does their own stunts gets what we see. Which is just to say, film, porn or not, follows certain pseudo-linguistic and aesthetic conventions that let us weave together a scenario out of a bunch of still frames and a soundtrack spliced together. The actual porn happens, in a meaningful sense, in our heads, not on the screen. It also maybe doesn’t make sense that she would equate porn with reality there while at other times insisting that the images porn presents of women are in fact false. Are they real or not? Did “she” “get it” or was she framed?
The film 40 Days and 40 Nights culminates in a rape scene. The protagonist, Matt Sullivan (Josh Hartnett), having gone nearly 40 days without masturbating or having sex, is tied to his bed in the hope that he can make it through the final, difficult hours. His ex-girlfriend enters, mounts him, and as he deliriously mutters “no!”, has sex with him. Two quick points: First, for most people, this doesn’t seem to register as rape, despite the fact that if the characters’ genders were reversed its classification as such would be unarguable. Second, the scene was intended to be, and for most people seems to be, funny. Having failed in his goal, Matt then is forced to apologize to his current girlfriend, for getting raped.
To backtrack, Matt’s goal is, effectively, to temporarily remove himself from the heteronormative order, to step back from our society’s near-compulsory, near-constant obsession with heterosexual sex. And this is continually reinforced in the film, with references to his upsetting the “natural” balance of power, with his friends’, coworkers’, and even his brother’s (who is a priest) constant attempts to reintegrate him into the sexual order. And just at the point where he has nearly reached his goal, he is raped, forced to apologize for it, and immediately reintegrated into society as a fully-fledged, though now perhaps monogamous, heterosexual.
The only interesting thing about this film is the reversal of gender roles, which effectively translate what would be a drama about rape and our society’s treatment of women into a romantic comedy about a man who finds himself and a new girlfriend. What is curious, and a little scary, is the ease with which this translation was achieved.
This article, about an unnamed HIV/AIDS-related conference in Sydney, brings up the now old story that male circumcision reduces the risk of HIV infection among men. The article claims that circumcising men reduces their risk of HIV infection by 60%, referring to this statistic as “encouraging”. I wonder, though, how encouraging it really is (in addition, I wonder how legit the statistic really is). While having 40% the chance of uncircumcised men to become infected is certainly better odds, it is worrisome that the focus is on men performing heterosexual acts, not on women, and not on men engaging in same-sex sex, and especially (especially worrisome, but even more especially not the focus of the study) not on men who are bottoms. It is also worrisome that the focus is on men in Africa and not on Europe, or the United States. What kind of program could this statistic lead to? Forced circumcisions? Circumcision “education” in Africa? I don’t really see any other options.
The latter option is highly problematic in that education often enough does not transmit understanding even as well as it transmits information, which is unreliable enough. A 60% reduction in one’s chance of becoming infected with HIV does not guarantee that a particular man will not become infected during a particular sexual encounter. It does not affect one’s chance of becoming infected due to intravenous drug use. It does not affect one’s chance of becoming infected as the male receptive partner during guy on guy anal sex (except insofar as it could potentially reduce the number of insertive partners infected with HIV). It also does not protect women. And yet any education campaign focusing on circumcision would almost certainly have to downplay these problems in order to be effective. Which is especially troubling given that we already have a non-disfiguring technology which is much more effective, condoms.
The first option shares the problems of the second, and in addition, whether force occurs at gunpoint or at the end of economic sanctions, denies agency in a harmful way to those people it affects (and no education campaign is entirely divorced from a campaign involving force). Moreover, insofar as such a program would almost certainly be one engaged in by Americans and Europeans against Africans, Russians, or Chinese, it would necessarily be imperialist, insisting that “we” have got it right, and “they” need to change, epistemologically and physically.
My concern here, ultimately, isn’t about potential circumcision campaigns but about the way this study rose to popularity, as if we saw it and thought, “finally! Some good news!” when in fact it doesn’t make sense in application; when it doesn’t address entire populations, but only specific subsets; when it offers a sense of hope without any real possibility of change. And with how it is still uncritically being touted as “encouraging”.
Feminists, gay rights activists, and anti-globalization activists all at least claim to represent the unrepresented, those on whom power is enacted. Elsewhere too, but especially here is a situation where all three groups should carefully examine the discourse, both popular and official, which is circulating regarding HIV/AIDS, gender, sexuality, wealth, and national status. We should, together, note the groups this discourse describes, and doesn’t, the curious ways in which a lack of description in one area hides mechanisms of power and in others glosses over the health of individuals. We should, finally, note the ways in which this discourse structures certain groups as those on whom we act and other as the actors.
Rape is bad. I’m all for there being less of it, even none of it. But blaming rape on pornography seems not only a clear case of scapegoating, but (and this is a problem endemic among anti-porn feminists) to deny agency to rapists in a way that clearly undermines other feminist projects in dangerous ways. Moreover, the continual looking-for-reasons that this is an example of is a culturally dangerous sort of Othering. The rationale seems to go something like this: So-and-so has done something bad that I could never picture myself doing. Since I couldn’t do it, and it was bad, there must be something wrong with So-and-so that caused So-and-so to do this Bad Thing.
Of course the Bad Thing that So-and-so did may not be as obviously and unanimously wrong as rape. So-and-so may have hit someone, may like eating foods that aren’t healthy, may be gay, or may not feel comfortable speaking in public. But as with the rapist-pornographers, since we can’t, and don’t want to, see ourselves doing what he has done, we feel compelled to go around busying ourselves, looking for a cause, and reconstructing So-and-so into something decidedly, and comfortably, different from ourselves. Because, of course, in a different situation we could never do anything like what So-and-so has done, and isn’t that satisfying to know?
I’m going to leave this unargued, but some, maybe even most, anti-porn feminist literature seems motivated by a desire to bind, display, and objectify those women in the sex industry to a degree perhaps greater than porn ever did.