
For the third seminar we left aberdeen and decided to travel to dundee to see the Thomas Hirschhorn exhibit currently on show at the Dundee Contemporary Arts building. The trip seemed cursed from the off, after 45 minutes in the van we broke down on the A90 seemingly miles from anywhere, and after a visit from an initially not so friendly policeman and a chirpy R.A.C. contracter, oh and a freak encounter with a turkey leg (claws and everything) we manged to eventually make it to dundee.
Not having had the chance to do any real research into what the subject matter of the exhibition was, meant that i was eagerly anticipating getting there and seeing the work in person. imagine my horror when i walk into the first room of the exhibition - immmediately on my right was a giant cardboard representation of a heart, festooned with images of such gore i (along with some members of my peer group) could not bare to look at long enough to view each separate image (there were around 20 in total). the impact of the work was then exaggerated by the two life size cardboard cut outs of yet more mutilated remains, on an altogether different level of distaste, so one could say that my impression of the first part of the exhibit was far from positive. Moving into the second room - the main hall space, which was for this show filled with a monstrous cardboard facsimile of a felled tree. Stretching from one corner of the room to the opposite, it was a dominating visage to behold then as i attempted to navigate the trunk i realised that the entire floor had also been covered with cardboard styled to look like wood, it seemed as though this entire space had been commandeered by a twisted form of nature. Passing a gallery of fashion manikins sporting vast 'wound-like' holes in their chests and crude 'amputations' provided a contrast by introducing the human element of the world. the third room contained collages containing more images of graphic violence. emerging from this room i was left shellshocked as i had been by most of the work on show, however i began to see why the artist had decided on this visual cacophony of symbolism and metaphor. the work itself is deceptively technical, its thoroughly disgusting imagery prevalent as it was had been drawn together from several sources and painstakingly arranged, the materials used were crude yes but are intended to be so - to be viewed as cheap, representing how we view such things simply as fuel rather than objects in their own right. and now we come to what i feel is the crux of the entire exhibition, the commentary on war and human conflict, and how it is reported on in western media.
Hirschhorn seems to despise the way in which the media reports on warfare, he believes that for us to exist in a complete world we must show both the good and the bad, in this case, this means that we must view the images of extreme gore alongside the good images - the comfortable images. It is Hirschorn's aim that by doing this we become better (i hate using that word) people, more conscious of the cost of all kinds of human conflict.