"Dice (White Body, Black Dots), 2014
Carsten Höller: Decision
10 June - 6 September 2015
Hayward Gallery, Southbank Centre, London
Photograph by: Amanda Chain
The Southbank Centre puts on a number of shows, concerts, and exhibitions. One that has been gaining in popularity, especially among the young adults is Carsten Höller's Decision exhibition on now at the Hayward Gallery.
For twenty years, Höller has been attempting to get his audience to rethink the way they see art and exhibitions through the creation of a myriad of devices, and situational installations that interweave people between various psychological states. He intentionally forces his audience to venture out of their comfort zone, and this exhibition is no exception. Upon entering, you are given the choice of picking two entrances. They alternate signs between A and B, although both provide the same experience. You are taken through a maze of disintegrating light and forced to find your way through darkness in an enclosed space.
This is the first of many instances throughout the exhibition that asks visitors to make a choice. His intention is to bring out so-called "moments of not-knowing." However, it is impossible to take a part the void of knowing and the indecision out of the setting. Knowingly visitors enter the museum expecting to touch, see, and do, and yet at many occasions are they reminded of "museum etiquette." Reminiscent moreso of behavioral psychology than the decision-making process, visitors are still influenced in their actions by gallery assistants telling them protocol.
In this regard, I find the exhibition somewhat lacking. In addition there are a number of installations that appear to have no purpose at all. I found myself more enthralled by a large die in the middle of the room through which I wasn't suppose to crawl (Dice: White Body, Black Dots, 2014), but could indeed poke my head through rather than the fat pink snakes in the middle of the room with a not-so-imaginary boundary around it (Half Mirror Room, 2008/2015). Although you are very much part of the exhibition and your actions are what determine your experience, I can't help but see how mediated this experience actually is. My group and I felt the need to recall the article by Tony Bennett entitled "The Exhibitionary Complex" in which he discusses how the structure of a museum influences our behavior an how we interpret everything inside.
My greatest disappointment surrounded the two roaming beds. It's all well enough to look at beds that appear to be moving themselves around an empty room. What would be far more entertaining would be the option of laying on one of these beds and feeling as though you are being taken in an unknown direction. The experience of which I'm told you can purchase an evening of for a mere £400. However, there are a couple I didn't even bother, such as the Memory Game and Table, which looked like a disheveled child's play area (Memory Game and Table, 2013).
One of the most memorable however, would have to be the goggles (Upside Down Goggles, 1994/2009). You are given a set of goggles and escorted outside to the terrace to which everything you see is reversed. The sky is down, the ground is up, and you are completely disoriented. Should you choose, you could spend a few hours getting your eyes to settle and adjust to that norm, however my general fear of falling off buildings, made me spend not nearly as much time on this installation.
Yet my favorite would have to be the last installation, if even it was that: the slide. The kid in me made me love that aspect of fascination of spiraling in an unknown direction into a space you only know to be down from whence you came. Höller described these (Isometric Slides) as a "sculpture you can travel inside and a device for experiencing a unique condition somewhere between delight and madness." I find madness to be somewhat more intense a term, but nonetheless fairly accurate.
Regardless, I did enjoy the exhibition as a whole. It made me seriously contemplate what it was I was experiencing and what I was meant to gain from this awareness. And furthermore, I had to accept the decision of each opportunity for action no matter what. Alea iacta est.