At first glance, there is nothing sexually arousing about the universe created by Howard Phillips Lovecraft. His writing is filled with horrific creatures, other-worldly dangers, and indescribable gods whose very presence drives men mad. None of his tales have depictions of a blatantly sexual nature, and there are almost no female characters. Those few that are mentioned are sad things, servants or pitiful creatures twisted by their contact with the Old Ones. Even in The Dunwich Horror, where it is clear that some sort of sexual contact has happened, the event is glossed over in a single paragraph, allowing only that other characters in the story wondered about the event as much as the story’s readers did:
“Lavinia Whateley had no known husband, but according to the custom of the region made no attempt to disavow the child; concerning the other side of whose ancestry the country folk might — and did — speculate as widely as they chose.”
The stories Lovecraft told were not ones that incited arousal or encouraged promiscuity between mortals, mortals and servitors or mortals and the Old Ones. And yet, Cthulhurotica is not the first book that explores the sexual nature of this universe. There are other books (both anthologies and novels), role-playing games, movies and even (dare I mention it?) Lovecraftian porn.[1]
At first blush, this seems incomprehensible. However, after taking a closer look at the issue, the reasoning behind the link between Lovecraft’s creation and erotica becomes clear. There are four main reasons that I will discuss: first is the attraction to the forbidden, second is the lush and image-filled atmosphere created by most of Lovecraft’s works, next is ability to lose control of oneself within the world, confronted by “that which man should not know,” and, finally, sex in the Lovecraft universe is the ultimate challenge — one that many cannot turn away from.
“It was the Yuletide, and I had come at last to the ancient sea town where my people had dwelt and kept festival in the elder time when festival was forbidden; where also they had commanded their sons to keep festival once every century, that the memory of primal secrets might not be forgotten.”
Since the dawn of the written word, stories have been written in which the forbidden is attractive. Because it is forbidden, it is worthy of being desired, for why would something unimportant be purposefully hidden or off-limits? When Lovecraft set up a universe with antagonists that have secret powers and information, he set up a universe in which mortals would constantly be craving, and searching for, that knowledge. The Old Ones and their servitors represent that which man should not know, and Lovecraft’s mortals are often depicted as suffering the consequences of trying to gain access to the unspeakable, the unknowable, and the dangerous. Why would they risk their lives and their very sanity for something they understand is inhumanly wrong?
It is natural for readers of Lovecraft to want to do more than just toe the line and dabble in the forbidden, because Lovecraft’s writings are all about those who challenge the norm — cultists who study forbidden knowledge and people who fight overwhelming monsters to save this world. Readers are already attracted to rule breakers and often want to ramp up the breaking of the rules. This frequently means sex as sex is one of the most taboo-filled topics out there. Sex with the forbidden. Sex with the dangerous. Sex with that which can kill or make you crazy. Being sexually attracted to those on the wrong side of the tracks (or, in this case, the wrong side of reality) is an age old story that has been told again and again in a myriad of mediums. This is why authors, such as Clark Ashton Smith and August Derleth, as well as filmmakers, like Daniel Haller and Leigh Scott, enjoy working in this universe. It is a much more provocative way of telling a familiar story.
One of the first Lovecraft movies I saw was The Dunwich Horror. I was very young when I saw it on TV. While it was frightening, there were a couple bits I could not get out of my head. Namely, the near naked actress, Sandra Dee, writhing on a stone altar and moaning as if she were in the throes of some hellaciously good sex. The director, Daniel Haller, in his instructions to the actors, added eroticism to the previously unsexy story. Sandra Dee was well known for playing America’s Sweetheart, Gidget, and wanted to expand her repertoire. She brought an amazing sensuality to the character of Nancy Wagner. Between Haller’s direction and Dee’s acting, the previously unseen eroticism in The Dunwich Horror was unmistakable. In my opinion, not many could look at all those prehensile tentacles and the writhing, sexy Sandra Dee without thinking of penises and sex.
“Beyond the worlds vague ghosts of monstrous things; half-seen columns of unsanctified temples that rest on nameless rocks beneath space and reach up to dizzy vacua above the spheres of light and darkness. And through this revolting graveyard of the universe the muffled, maddening beating of drums, and thin, monotonous whine of blasphemous flutes from inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond Time; the detestable pounding and piping whereunto dance slowly, awkwardly, and absurdly the gigantic, tenebrous ultimate gods — the blind, voiceless, mindless gargoyles whose soul is Nyarlathotep.”
Like the desire to date the local bad boy or bad girl, very little attracts the young and foolish or old and experienced like an atmospheric setting. Lighting, location, music, dress, food — all of it makes a difference when it comes to a seduction. Each person is different in their tastes. Those who like a darker atmosphere, one that treads on the dangerous, creepy, or possible profane, know that Lovecraft, and those who follow Lovecraft’s literary aesthetic, has the goods.
Lovecraft was a technical master at setting a scene, describing the countryside and building the creepy “Lovecraftian” atmosphere he was famous for. Lovecraft’s tales range from such settings as dusty libraries, dilapidated townships, hidden ruins, deep forests, and all the way to mountain tops. These clear images allow Lovecraft’s readers to imagine more than just the action taking place. With such well-formed descriptions, Lovecraft’s stories laid the foundation for the kind of universe that other authors could built upon. Not only can the reader imagine the locations in great detail, they can imagine new stories in them — with their own characters in starring role.
And nothing says that this starring role can’t be the bad guy.
Lovecraft’s atmospheric tales lend their settings well to allowing the creator of a new, more sexually-charged, Lovecraftian tale to create the part of an enviable bad guy. The cult leader can get all the girls (or guys) in the cult and for the sacrifice. The servitor can uses its powers to horrify and overcome its quarry; to take them as it will. There is a deep attraction to playing with our darker natures; to garner power and to use it for our own pleasures[2] — as long as they please our master, of course, because every good cultist knows that there is an Elder God out there allowing them to do as they will.
This leads me to the next level in the sexual attraction of the Lovecraftian universe.
“When at last my senses returned, all was frightfully dark, and my mind remembering what had occurred, shrank from the idea of beholding more; yet curiosity overmastered all. Who, I asked myself, was this man of evil, and how came he within the castle walls?”
Power means many things to different people. Numerous books on consensual BDSM play[3] talk about why people are attracted to power and those in power. They speak of how, for some people, authority is an aphrodisiac, along with physical strength and, depending on the fantasy, magical strength. A similar fantasy involves being taken by force by something stronger than yourself, which absolves you of the responsibility. On the side of the “victim” is the fact that they were overwhelmed by the mere presence of that which man should not know. They could not help themselves. They were tied down. They were helpless to stop what was happening. While on the side of the “perpetrator” is the fact that they are merely doing what their deity wants and needs them to do. They are almost as helpless as their victim to stop what is happening.
In the submissive sense, there is an extreme sexual attraction to being taken by force especially by an otherworldly entity or someone possessed of an otherworldly entity. There are reams of papers that discuss and examine the submissive role in such a consensual or non-consensual scene. Why people want to take this role, how it sexually arouses them and how the non-human aspect of the perpetrator heightens the experience. When one is imagining such a scene, it is attractive because it is only within the mind. The imaginer has control over how the victim — a substitute for themselves — is either willingly or not willingly taken advantage of.
In the dominant sense, there is an extreme sexual attraction to taking a victim forcefully (or by force) especially if it is at the behest of a greater entity. The perpetrator takes part in the sexual ritual not only for their own pleasure but because it will bring about something greater than themselves: giving the Old One something they need, initiating the victim into the cult for a greater purpose or for making the victim into a portal for next step in the plan. Again, when one is imagining such a scene, it is attractive because it is only within the imagination. The creator has the control. They control how the perpetrator acts and how the victim reacts.
Finally, there is the ultimate lack of personal responsibility on both sides of the ritual (victim and perpetrator) because any contact with the Old One — that which man should not know — almost certainly causes madness of one sort or another. This madness can include amnesia, false memories, catatonia and a myriad of other mental illnesses that allow the victim and/or the perpetrator to forget what happened or to lay the blame for it at another’s feet.
“There was a formula — a sort of list of things to say and do — which I recognised as something black and forbidden; something which I had read of before in furtive paragraphs of mixed abhorrence and fascination penned by those strange ancient delvers into the universe’s guarded secrets whose decaying texts I loved to absorb.”
The Lovecraftian universe is a universe where the rules for survival include “don’t read the books,” “don’t go to the creepy New England town,” “don’t follow the clues,” and “run away.” This presents the ultimate big, shiny, red button with the giant sign next to it that says, “Don’t Push.” There are so many rules that it is more attractive to break them than to follow them, because strict rules are a huge challenge thrown in the metaphorical faces of the heroes — and thus, the readers. No self-respecting adventurer will obey such rules. If they did, there would be no story.
Because of this, the Lovecraftian universe is set up as the ultimate challenge to break all the rules — including the ones about sex and sex with non-humans. I seriously doubt that Lovecraft did this on purpose. Based on his writings, he seems repressed and uncertain about what to do with his sexual feelings. I have no doubt that he is rolling over in his grave at all of the Mythos-inspired erotica and porn that has been created in his name.
No matter how a creator’s journey into the world of Lovecraftian eroticism began, there are a myriad of reasons for entering it willingly: the attraction of the forbidden, the delightfully creepy atmosphere that lends itself well to rule breaking and sexual encounters, plausible deniability and the option to avoid personal responsibility, or just a need to face the ultimate challenge. Lovecraft invited other authors to play in his sandbox, and play they have. In the 1920s, there were authors, such as August Derleth, who were part of the “Lovecraft Circle;” authors who all freely exchanged and shared parts of Lovecraft’s universe[4] in their stories. Later authors took that as an open invitation to keep the Mythos moving and expanding, reaching into dark corners and unintended places. With movies, books, and role-playing games, purveyors of the Lovecraft universe have shown themselves willing and able to face the challenges set up for them by this Universe. Taboos have been examined, broached and enjoyed.
And we, as readers and watchers of all things Lovecraftian, can appreciate these modern incarnations for they are: titillating, provocative and ultimately, very enjoyable.