TH.2058 by Dominique Gonzalez-Foerster
OCTOBER 2058 - TATE MODERN - LONDON
It rains incessantly in London – not a day, not an hour without rain, a
deluge that has now lasted for years and changed the way people travel,
their clothes, leisure activities, imagination and desires. They dream
about infinitely dry deserts.
This
continual watering has had a strange effect on urban sculptures. As
well as erosion and rust, they have started to grow like giant, thirsty
tropical plants, to become even more monumental. In order to hold this
organic growth in check, it has been decided to store them in the
Turbine Hall, surrounded by hundreds of bunks that shelter – day and
night – refugees from the rain.
A giant screen shows a strange film, which seems to be as much experimental cinema as science fiction. Fragments of Solaris, Fahrenheit 451 and Planet of the Apes are mixed with more abstract sequences such as Johanna Vaude's L'Oeil Sauvage but also images from Chris Marker's La Jetée. Could this possibly be the last film?
On
the beds are books saved from the damp and treated to prevent the pages
going mouldy and disintegrating. On every bunk there is at least one
book, such as JG Ballard's The Drowned World, Jeff Noon's Vurt, Philip K Dick's The Man in the High Castle, but also Jorge Luis Borges's Ficciones and Roberto Bolaño's 2666.
On
one of the beds, hidden among the giant sculptures, a lonely radio
plays what sounds like distressed 1958 bossa nova. The mass bedding,
the books, images, works of art and music produce a strange effect
reminiscent of a Jean-Luc Godard film, a culture of quotation in a
context of catastrophe.
In the shelter, the prone figures
are reminiscent of Henry Moore's 'shelter drawings', while his
sculpture for sheep stands next to a giant apple core by Claes
Oldenburg and Coosje van Bruggen. Museums have been closed for years
because of water seepages and the high level of humidity. In the huge
collective shelter that the Turbine Hall has become, a fantastical and
heterogeneous montage develops, including sculpture, literature, music,
cinema, sleeping figures and drops of rain.
Dominique Gonzalez-Foerster
