A whirlwind light tour of Vincent’s Ouvre
Vincent Van Gogh visits Austin Texas
Last week I attended the Van Gogh Immersive Experience in Austin, Texas. The exhibit is live and going strong in many cities across the United States, Mexico, and Europe. There has been a lot of hype about this show, and it has become extremely popular. The “pop” hit of the post-Covid lockdown.
Digitally recreating Vincent’s paintings
I was excited to have the opportunity to get out and mingle with friends and visit the “art happening.” I can’t really call it an art exhibit of Vincent Van Gogh’s work. It is its own unique beast — a digital light show that serves up the late nineteenth-century artist’s in a fast, and easily consumable way to the masses.
Tidbits of the artist’s life are on display before entry into the main light-show space. In a darkened anti-room, on large illuminated panels filled with quotes from letters Vincent wrote to his brother Theo, the visitor gets a brief glimpse into the artist’s life; his failures, his self-doubts, and his concerns that he will never amount to anything or be worthy of public praise.
In the words of Sally Field “You like me, you really like me!”
He may not have received the recognition he deserved during his lifetime, but look at Vincent now! Fast forward over a century, and we find ourselves in awe of his extraordinary oeuvre. His vibrant colors and dynamic, choppy brushstrokes burst before us like a dazzling fireworks display. Images ignite, then dissolve seamlessly into one another, as waves of digital color cascade over pillars, walls, and floors. A mesmerizing spectacle, his artistry envelops us, captivating with its sheer beauty.
I’m all about opening people’s eyes to art and getting them to appreciate the creative process, and perhaps in this day and age, this is the way to do it.
Fast forward a hundred years plus, and here we all are, oohing and ahhing over Vincent’s oeuvre. His brilliant colors and short choppy brushwork are served up to us like a fireworks display. The images explode in front of us then melt into one another. The play of digital colors flows over pillars, walls, even the floor in a panoply of images mesmerizing us with their beauty.
On the one hand, I’m pleased to see that the Vincent Van Gogh Immersive experience is so popular. People who never would visit a museum to see his paintings get a chance to experience his work in a whole new digital techno way. They learn things about the artist’s challenging life, discover his work, perhaps for the first time, and leave the experience with a favorable impression.
Still, as I left the temporary canvas exhibit hall that vaguely reminded me of a circus tent, I couldn’t help but wonder if this slick event didn’t dumb down Vincent’s art a bit and if I hadn’t just been treated to a bit of trickery and magic. It was a digital feast for the eyes, yes. But we weren’t experiencing the actual paintings, learning their names and what exactly inspired them, or seeing in person the think impasto tactile paint that Vincent used to create his works of art. Instead, we saw a facsimile—a Disney movie fantasia-version of Van Gogh’s magnificent opera.
These days people want the short-hand version, the cliff notes, the google synopsis of things: Instead of reading the novel, they prefer the abridged movie.
But…hold on… let’s go back to the other hand. I love art and admired the work that went into creating this show. In itself, the digital movie the exhibit’s artists created of Vincent Van Gogh’s work is lovely to behold. If you are pretty familiar with Van Gogh’s paintings, it is like seeing old friends displayed before you.
Does art have to be elevated—that is seen only in a museum or in person, where one can appreciate the original masterpiece?
So what if the show is highly commercialized. I, confess, I too, have a Vincent Van Gogh coffee mug my dad gave me years ago, and for fun at this exhibit, I wore a skirt with Vincent’s Starry Night motif printed on the fabric. Am I guilty of commercializing Van Gogh’s work too by making it wearable art?
Would Vincent have approved? What do you think?
He, who never knew success in his lifetime and feared he “didn’t have what it takes” to be a famous AND a popular artist. Perhaps he’d be appalled and turning blue… or maybe he’d be tickled pink!
I saw the Gustave Klimt exhibit (called Lumiere) in Paris a couple of years ago and was eager to see the Van Gogh Immersive in Boston. In Paris (pre-covid) it was crowded and difficult to really feel “immersed.” In Boston (I assume because of covid) it was much less crowded. I did not see anyone “rapidly” going through the exhibit. People were meandering, reading, and listening. Any speaking was done in hushed tones. There were seats here and there, if one was so inclined. I, personally, did feel immersed (even in the crowded Paris version I felt immersed.) I was gobstruck at the Van Gogh exhibit by Van Gogh’s brushstrokes. Of course everyone knows the unique quality of Van Gogh’s brushwork, it is obvious in both his original and his reproduced work. But seeing it projected in such huge proportions made his work more visceral for me. I could feel the energy! I could sense the strength, and ultimately the desperation in the strokes when they were magnified and i was surrounded by them. It was not Disney to me, it was truly immersion. I left filled with inspiration and with a new appreciation of his work. When we are back in France, we will go to Arles, Auvers-sur-Oise and Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer to be immersed in the physical version of the landscapes (hugely projected by nature.)