PLANET OF THE LOST (2.11): Close Encounters Revisited
Q: And the name of the ship in the desert was…
Apologies for my prolonged absence (I’m really sorry!) – I experienced my usual delays and distractions along with some unusual ones, but am slowly making a comeback.
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun
But it’s sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way
But you’re older
Shorter of breath, and one day closer to death
Something drew me back to examining Close Encounters Of The Third Kind. I think it’s because during my recent rants about reality I found some UFO weirdness happening in the background. This prompted a comment about the famous coordinates in the film actually being those of the Denver airport, not Devil’s Tower.
Close Encounters was not made for entertainment (except to fulfill Spielberg’s pedophile fix). I think Steven was handed a story and told, “People are getting serious about UFOs. Supplant this crap in their minds instead.”
I felt I needed a mental squeegee to reveal the “implants.”
Yep, I’m reviewing a 34 year old movie. Which I’m guessing could be the same exact review for a more recent Spielberg pile of dung called Super 8 which I didn’t see (Maybe that’s the age Spielberg thinks boys are just super!).
Hey, at least with my blog I saved you from wasting your time watching Conspiracy Theory with Jesse Ventura….
age of volcanoes book review: Don’t Start The Revolution Without Me sounds like Jesse cares until he recently got an airport security pat-down and felt violated enough to publicly say he’s had it with this encroaching fascism and will either run for president, or leave the country. So either go ahead with the revolution, or hold off for awhile. Jesse’s still deciding and needs time to look more like Satan:
Jesse plans to salt the earth before he leaves. I’m serious, man. He means it.
Yeah…. an airport pat-down. That’s what finally set him off.
You know what set me off, Jesse? When I learned that a lot of what I do helps support the institutionalized raping of children, the destruction of the feminine and masculine, and the unnecessary torture and slaughter of animals [Word to the Rebel. True dat.]. BTW Jesse, that story about those TSA airport screeners being arrested for having child porn happened before you had your “moment of enlightenment.”
But I guess I shouldn’t be too hard on Jesse… after all, he has a much bigger audience than me and there’s a reason for that:
What do you do when you’re a Penn State University student and you’ve just learned that the assistant football coach has been molesting boys for years, and the head coach knew about it, did nothing, and was fired as a result?
Why, you riot of course!
No, no… not because the university probably was aware of this going on and allowed the raping of children to continue, but because a beloved long-time head coach was fired during the height of the college football season (for, um… allowing the raping of children to continue.)
Hey Penn State students… since you’ve said nothing about Jerry Sandusky’s “Second Mile” program that “helps” troubled children (uh-oh, here we go all Boys Town again)…
….does this mean you’re still in favor of the continuing raping of children?
Man, do I hate it when religion gets involved….
‘Cause that means the child raping is going to get all sugary-sweetly creepy:
This is a book by Christian preacher Michael Pearl which has drawn controversy for advocating corporal punishment on children such as using a switch on toddlers as young as six months old (but all in the name of Christ!).
Hmm… I would like to direct everyone’s attention to the fact that if this picture were slightly blurred, it would look like the child is holding an adult male penis. This is not by accident. Neither is the “train” reference. This is not a manual for disciplining a child.
Did you know Spielberg likes to have trains in his movies?
Trains and little boys.
“How old are you?”
“Want to live to be nine?”
“Then you’re going to see Pinocchio tomorrow night.”
I’d probably keep your child away from this film too:
Let me state it again for emphasis – this is institutionalized child raping. In all strata of our “civilized” society: religion, sports, business, politics, entertainment. In fact, all these “strata” are just tentacles of the same evil octopus. That’s why you have a wrestler/actor/governor acting like a whiny narcissistic bitch right now.
So let’s go back in time before Jesse was famously irrelevant. Back to a year I used to call “The coolest year ever”….
A year where the ignorant masses were first introduced to the ultimate in alien fantasy, and then the ultimate in alien “reality”….
The year of our Lord,
Nineteen Hundred and Seventy Seven.
As a young boy in 1977, I was the target for the tag-team of Lucas and Spielberg. You may not even want to read this – As their primary target, I just might have been programmed in such a way that you are now seeing the result of my being “triggered” to spread dis-information. Close Encounters premiered six months after Star Wars, and my mom told me that the moment I arrived home after seeing it, I drew the alien mothership from memory (Very well, according to mom. Note to everyone: Save everything you draw. EVERYTHING.)
I recommend seeing Close Encounters only if you wish to see for yourself the evil magic I will be illustrating in this post. However, considering that Melinda Dillon is braless throughout the entire film (trust me, I’ve diligently examined), and considering when she’s not wearing tight 70’s jeans…. she’s wearing tight 70’s jean shorts, I would accept this rationale as well.
But remember, Spielberg is very much a part of what Celtic Rebel described as the Holy Wood Homosexual Pederast Priest Class [pederast being used again rather than the child-friendly “pedophile”], and the more money you give him, the more pederasty will take place. What’s that you say? Spielberg? A pederast? I must be joking?
This is a scene in the movie where Richard Dreyfus is waking up his children after he’s encountered the UFOs. They are shown in funny sleeping positions, but the split second scene above combined with the dialogue is no laughing matter. It is intentionally done to mind control you. What’s that you say? I’m still joking?
The following shot is the scene the morning after the UFO sighting/commotion. As with every scene depicting the Neary family, they are shown as dysfunctional and prone to arguing. The parents start yelling [the main dialogue – the one you are focused on] because Dreyfus just got fired, but the kids start arguing too [the hidden dialogue – the one your subconscious hears], and their statements are quite strange (they both sleep in the same bunk bed):
“I saw you, you came in through the window last night…”
“You hurt me!”
“…you stole all my covers.”
[BTW, check out the devil-horn hand sign on Dreyfus’ shirt – I think it’s supposed to be a baseball glove.]
There’s also a number of scenes with the young boys crying:
This is the typical family of the majority of Spielberg films – dysfunctional, disharmonious, and a disaster. You know, the kind that pederasts like, because that means it has sad and lonely children looking to be “magically” swept away from their dismal lives.
C. Dickson. Yep, the mailbox reads C. Dickson.
Spielberg was one of many in a coordinated Hollywood attack on the family. To portray the “average” family as, at the very least, only capable of expressing love through friendly jibes and insults. A family much like the Bundys from Married With Children. I’m wondering this because I have seen the effects of this not only in my own extended family, but many other families as well. It’s come to a point to where our society now almost makes fun of a family that openly displays love for each other.
On a sideline note, one of the most notable things in this film is that the television is always on. This is trademark Spielberg. Again, he was trying to portray this as an “average” family. I think he was even the first director who made the television part of what’s going on in the scene, regardless of if it’s important to the scene or not. In other words, he was conditioning you to automatically check what’s on TV. Because if it’s on, anything on TV is vastly more important than something else happening a few feet away from you.
Nope, it’s not BSU…
it’s BS you.
Close Encounters Of The Third Kind was only about two things:
The light shone first through the keyhole:
(And if the formula aint broke, why fix it?)
2) alien disinformation
Not strange types like this real-life close encounter which happened in Brazil in the same year, 1977:
[I will examine this case – like only I can – with a later update]
So hold on to Barry tight, Melinda, because we’re about to revisit Close Encounters…
And “aliens” love little boys…
..and, believe it or not, I really want to visit Devil’s Tower sometime in my life.
I think I need to see that’s it’s real. I don’t know why.
Wait a second… hang on everybody… I’m feeling really weird.
* Spielucas program IGF-66 activating 3, 2, 1…. *
living tiki personal fun fact: I have a new co-worker. Guess what, she’s Israeli – [No kidding!] Did I mention that Israeli girls are sometimes kinda cute and hot?
She even has one of those weird but cool sounding Israeli girl names. Not to mention those amazing Middle Eastern kaleidescope eyes…
And although she left Israel before having to serve in the IDF….
….did I mention that automatic weapons make girls really hot?
You know what? I may have been wrong about Israel. I mean, did you see Munich? Or Schindler’s List? These cute, wet girls have a lot to deal with. Why can’t we just leave Israel alone?
…what’s happening… mind feels controlled… must break through…
…hot girls with guns… something wrong…
….but Israel is America Fuck Yeah’s best ally….
…wait …something about the IDF being evil…
….and hating women….
….turning women into men…
…so confused and aroused…
*Program conflict. Overload! Overload!*
** bzzrrptt **
Wait… what just happened? Did I just say something about Israel? Why do I have an erection?
let’s take a trip….
…back to 1977…
(I’ll leave out the disco.)
Gene Roddenberry and Leonard Nemoy both had a profound effect on my mental processing as a boy. Gene in-tranced me with Star Trek, and Leonard shaped how I would regard that which cannot be explained:
In Search Of (hosted by Nemoy) premiered in 1976 and was a precursor to all the “legitimized” History Channel (etc.) programs about aliens and the paranormal (You know, to make you think that since it’s on cable TV, the mystery has been solved and nobody seems to be really worried about it, so maybe there’s still time to check out who got voted off American Idol.)
Prior to In Search Of my perception of aliens was supplied by movies like this:
And TV shows like this:
(Gene taught me that bald + goatee = evil.)
(And that women wear next to nothing in space, but oddly have never had a man want to teach them this strange human word we call
A show like In Search Of could’ve said anything about aliens and the paranormal and it would be believed because the show was the first and only mainstream source of “strange” information at the time (that I could remember). And Leonard sounded very “logical”.
Who knows what “beliefs” my young mind absorbed….
Possibly some people were affected in such a way that they spent the remainder of their lives trying to prove [to other people] a conspiracy is real…
Spielberg tried that trick too, by including a little bit of “truth” to his fiction:
The dramatic finale of Close Encounters is supposedly based on the real-life super (super) secret “Project Serpo”, which was supposedly an interplanetary exchange program between us and aliens.
Who the f cares? (Whoops… sorry author of above article.)
I just want to know one thing:
What’s the deal with the “going on a space journey” red outfits and sunglasses? No, no… not the fact that they look sacrificially creepy….
….but the fact that the exact same outfits were worn by the Visitors from V?
Whoops! Maybe I’m starting to confuse my younger readers….
I should at least tell everyone what the plot of the movie was about.
They had Close Encounters and Star Wars trading cards in specially marked Wonder Bread packages. I ate so many peanut butter and jelly sandwiches the following year.
And, of course, Spielberg and Marvel wanted my allowance as well:
Once upon a time a there was a bunch of Jews in Hollywood who all looked alike:
They all got together and came up with this:
A man has a UFO encounter which makes him want to leave Teri Garr and her lovely stretchpants, his kids, and then do absolutely everything strange aliens want. Because aliens know what’s best.
Teri Garr really doesn’t like aliens.
What’s that, aliens? You want me to go to Devil’s Tower but you want the message so ambiguous that I have to destroy my living room to figure it out?
Meanwhile, a little boy is
taken kidnapped by aliens because aliens know what’s best.
And what’s best is “borrowing” Melinda’s rosy cheeked son for awhile.
**Don’t worry human lady, we’ll bring ’em back… after we’ve conducted a few anal probes, heh heh heh. Whoops, I didn’t mean to laugh telepathically. Anal probing is serious business, heh heh heh. Dammit! Ending telepathic link now.**
Then Spielberg mixed in a lot of product logos to solidify the connection between corporations and Hollywood….
OK everyone, write this down: Aliens love Piggly Wiggly®, McDonalds®, KFC®, Budweiser®, Coke®, Shell gas®, Baskin Robbins®, and Sara Lee® crescent moon shaped cookies®. So be prepared, or they might not be so gentle when they have you on the examination table.
Spielberg also mixed in iconic religious imagery to affect your subconscious and make you think aliens know what’s best.
They’ll even be waiting for you after you die….
Go towards the light…
age of volcanoes not so fun fact: The aliens in the film were played by children. Did I mention the film was directed by Steven Spielberg?
Then everybody got together at Devil’s Tower and played a game of Simon….
…because Spielberg wants you to think that aliens are so mysteriously different from us that they couldn’t just communicate with us telepathically. Instead, we had to hold a rave:
age of volcanoes not so fun fact: Israel, combined with connections to Russian crime syndicates, is the leading producer/distributor of the drug Ecstasy. Did I mention Steven Spielberg is Jewish?
Finally, after everybody had a session of intergalactic dueling banjos, the aliens dropped off Melinda’s son along with other people they’ve abducted through history [**Yep, humans, you’re all going to be collectively dumped in the year 1977 because we’re too lazy to do this on an individual basis. Deal with it – we know what’s best**] and then took more people with them to anally probe.
Cue mood altering John Williams music.
Again, this movie was not made for entertainment. It was intended to sidetrack the growing awareness of and interest in extraterrestrials. Or else you can believe some Hollywood director (who only just became known because he made a popular movie about a giant shark) was suddenly THE go-to guy for alien information. So much so, it was rumored that the Pentagon was interested in what Spielberg knows.
Ever since then, this “some Hollywood director” has been hobnobbing with presidents:
BTW, remember that scene I showed you in a previous post with R2-D2….?
Keep in mind Close Encounters came out only six months after Star Wars. When you watch any interview with Spielberg about his thoughts on Lucas creating Star Wars, Steve will tell you a bunch of BS about how everybody thought Lucas was crazy and Star Wars would most likely bomb at the box office. The above picture tells you he
thought knew otherwise.
Are you beginning to comprehend the interconnectedness of it all? How about the fact that it’s just one big inside joke, with you as the punchline? Why else would Spielberg includes this…?
But some people did, and found out it’s not Devil’s Tower, it’s the Denver airport:
Well, OK, maybe not exactly the airport…. but then again it hadn’t been built in 1977. However, according to some, if you input those coordinates into Google maps, the Denver airport will pop up. All this is not random coincidence. But do you think Spielberg is going to reveal any relevant secrets with his cinematic magic? No. Instead he wants you to solve the riddle of the Denver connection!
It’s got all those conspiratorial things you love….
A swastika-like design:
A masonic cornerstone:
A creepy gargoyle:
A freaky apocalypse mural:
A statue of Anubis:
And UFO sightings up the wazoo:
Steven probably thought he was being such a clever insider. Instead he’s just a neophyte when it comes to the evil shapers of our reality. They like to implant suggestion in your mind over centuries….
Nil Sine Numine is Latin for “We own this state, bitches!”
Hey, at least it doesn’t have a bear following a red star:
Hmm… what’s that Rebel said about stars, especially reddish ones?
Even though Spielberg was probably told some incredibly amazing secrets by those controlling him, I doubt he cared. He now had the means to mind control more children. Why else would he follow this movie with E.T. The Extra-Terrestrial? (BTW, has anybody tried to watch that film again? It is unwatchable. I think I would rather sit through an entire season of The View.)
(And if the formula aint broke, why fix it?)
However, if it’s REAL UFO information you seek, Close Encounters actually offers up some of that….
In the last post I told you about that funny orange orb by the driver’s side mirror. Yet if you’re observant, there are at least 5 other prominent (but fast!) real UFOs buzzing the background in a frame or two during other parts of the film (My favorite is at 138:33 – to the left of Devil’s tower.)
And then there’s orbs. Lots and lots of orbs. They look very similar to the orbs one might see floating around chemtrails these days:
Close Encounters has a perfect shot of one of these orbs. Go to the scene where they discover the ship in the desert….
Then immediately after this scene of the photographers…
….(at 33:05) you will have a white, golf-ball size orb materialize out of nowhere in front of a helicopter and stay with it for the duration of the helicopter scene. If you’re wondering if you see the orb or not… it’s the only thing in the shot besides the helicopter.
These orbs are everywhere in the film [They like flying around the helicopters]. But personally I would recommend just looking up. I’ve seen dozens myself. Plus, over the past week in my local area the evil ones went crazy with the chemtrails which caused a freak rainstorm and then unseasonably warm weather. Man, I’m really getting sick of this shit.
[POST UPDATE]: Wow, I talked about it but didn’t even notice it – Spielberg fashioned a meme in our minds about chemtrails:
Government aircraft spraying aerosols intended to subdue humans. You can’t get more unsubtle than that. In the film it was a sleeping gas the helicopters were spraying, but it had that chemtrail feel – especially since there are a few real ones in the film too. I also thought it an odd line of dialogue from the actor above (even as a young boy first seeing it) because, um… (1) it’s obvious there’s no crops growing on Devil’s Tower, and (2) they’re being chased by the government.
But I guess you could say there were some positives to Close Encounters Of The Third Kind.
Spielberg and Dreyfus did show you the results of nonconformity; Believing in yourself and seizing every opportunity:
As well as Melinda’s nice, long, tan, 70’s legs:
And of course all that stuff I showed you about that super (super) secret UFO base in Antarctica:
What’s that? I didn’t tell you? Wait till you hear this! You see, in the film there’s this one moment wher……….
Israeli girls sure look nice, don’t they?
~ by the living tiki on November 15, 2011.
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Tags: Close Encounters of the Third Kind, Gene Roddenberry. Leonard Nemoy, George Lucas, In Search Of, Israel, israeli women, Jerry Sandusky, Jesse Ventura, Melinda Dillon, Penn State, Star Trek, Steven Spielberg, Super 8