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The Archive<br />
Jack Boulware<br />
“The clip we’re about to see is from a film called Make Mine<br />
Milk,” says a film archivist named Paul Potocky. “The gal who<br />
stars in it is lactating. It’s one of my favorites, filmed right<br />
here in San Francisco.” He pushes “play” on a video recorder,<br />
and the audience is treated to a grainy, five-foot image of<br />
greasy hippies having sex.<br />
For the next two hours, similar clips roll past, from Maxine’s<br />
Dating Service to Miss Kinsey’s Report, Starship Eros, Hitler’s<br />
Harlot, and Reckless Claudia. All examples from the dawn of<br />
America’s adult-film industry, featuring the genre’s requisite<br />
dirty feet, hairy bellies, pink faces, stoned expressions, and<br />
wretched acting. But we’re not sitting in a sticky-floor theater<br />
with peeling wallpaper. We’re actually in a meeting room of<br />
San Francisco’s Cathedral Hill convention hotel. This is the<br />
twenty-fifth anniversary gala weekend of a state-accredited<br />
institution of higher learning. And we’ve just had lunch.<br />
More than just retro raunch, these<br />
skin flicks represent a tiny nugget<br />
of pornography’s mother lode,<br />
the world’s largest repository of<br />
porn and erotica.<br />
More than just retro raunch, these skin flicks represent a tiny<br />
nugget of pornography’s mother lode, the world’s largest<br />
repository of porn and erotica—three million items, including<br />
hundreds of thousands of films, which fill 22 warehouses<br />
throughout Northern California. The sex and porn industries<br />
know about the Archive. It belongs to the Institute for the<br />
Advanced Study of Human Sexuality. This specialized school<br />
has been squirreling away such materials for nearly three<br />
decades, valiantly cataloging what it refers to as America’s<br />
“erotic heritage.” Everyone knows of it, but few have ever<br />
seen it.<br />
The Archive’s contents arrive at the Institute primarily in the<br />
form of tax-deductible donations, from retired film producers,<br />
erotica collectors, even other museums and libraries. Policy<br />
is never to throw away anything, so warehouses fill with a<br />
never-ending stream of porn films, books, magazines, sex<br />
toys, virtually anything related to sex and pornography. I’m<br />
sitting in this hotel, crashing the Institute’s anniversary weekend<br />
celebration, to catch a glimpse of this fabled historical<br />
repository. Which means, at the moment, a snip from the<br />
classic title Hungry Hypnotist.<br />
This afternoon is not without its educational side. We learn<br />
that in the industry’s infancy, low-budget directors would flash<br />
the lights on and off to simulate a strobe effect. To avoid prosecution,<br />
producers often added scenes of “redeeming quality”<br />
to their efforts, such as travel or documentary footage,<br />
or in the case of Black Is Beautiful, an actor in a suit at a desk,<br />
painstakingly explaining the marriage rituals of<br />
an African family. So-called “loop carrier” films<br />
began with a ten-minute loop of porn footage,<br />
then plot and characters were added around it.<br />
Soundtracks ranged from stolen rock and funk<br />
tunes to original music recorded by Blues Project<br />
guitarist Mike Bloomfield, who did the gigs<br />
to finance his heroin habit.<br />
Our host introduces another film, also one of his favorites,<br />
he says, entitled The Rites of Uranus. We watch the footage<br />
of guys in satanic robes, chanting, “Hail to your anus!” while<br />
masturbating to a gyrating woman, who sports a lit candle<br />
sticking out of her rear. After an hour or so, it all sort of blends<br />
together in a sweaty collage of slapdash hippie lust. As I walk<br />
out, the noisy satanic chants still echoing behind me, I notice<br />
an elderly woman, one of the Institute’s faculty, sitting in a<br />
wheelchair in the middle of the room, fast asleep.<br />
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