Bodies of Light: James Turrell at the Guggenheim

James Turrell at the GuggenheimJune 21–September 25, 2013

Solomon R. Guggenheim Museum 1071 Fifth Avenue (at 89th Street) New York, NY 10128-0173

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Much has been written about the way James Turrell’s Guggenheim show “transforms” Frank Lloyd Wright’s architecture. What hasn’t been remarked is that the sort of construction necessitated by Turrell’s work translates Wright’s original design into a labyrinth, with pockets of darkness and light to marvel over. To me, this is exceedingly beautiful. At the same time, given the potential of the materials Turrell puts to use—predominantly light, both natural and artificial—one feels more than a little nonplussed that his Guggenheim installations fixate on being art, and never approach the concreteness of an environing situation. The case is not so much that Turrell’s palette is unexceptional (it is), but that the question of his palette can even become an issue. Out of the diverse and variegated forms of emotional involvement that light dictates—moods, dispositions towards action of every kind—Turrell could easily have constructed something far more otherworldly and immersive. He could have anticipated a world. Instead, one enters the museum only to encounter modulated shifts in color—from warm tones to cool—surrounded by the mundane fact of people lying about the floor, gazing upward at the origin of the spectacle.

I’m referring, of course, to the much-publicized Aten Reign (2013)—the site-specific work for which so much of the Guggenheim’s design had to be altered. This tiered, sky-like installation, which gracefully uses natural light for its own aspectual ends, has a contemplative beauty about it. Its concentric hues centralize and expand, like a watery mandala, the form of which seemed at least partially reminiscent of Kandinsky’s Farbstudie Quadrate of 1913. This installation—to my mind, one of the best in the show—marks the limit of what Turrell is able to achieve in light of the Guggenheim’s architectural precedent. Aten Reign mimics transcendence, stylizing space in the manner of an allegory. One has to look up towards Aten Reign, similar to the way church spires are designed to carry believers’ eyes towards a transcendent God. However hokey, there’s a temple-like mystique to this work—a touristy transcendence that affects a purely contemplative frame of mind. The relational quality Aten Reign produces is that described above: clusters of monads enraptured by the brilliance, alone with Eternity.

Not quite spanning his entire career, three of the installations exhibiting at the Guggenheim date from the sixties—a time when Minimalism was closest to what Turrell was doing. This, perhaps, explains the dominant use of white in these early works, two of which—Afrum I (White) (1967) and Prado (1967)—are basically cubic constructions of light, like holographic monochromes. Coming into his own as an artist during a period when it seemed that objectified art would fall to “concept art” dematerialization, Turrell experimented with light and architectural space in what I interpret as a highly original compromise with the reigning tendency of the time to emphasize interactivity over aesthetic formalism. The two works just referenced ultimately resemble “objects” that might be framed if only they were physical; and yet, in their trompe l'oeil illusiveness, they duly dissolve the dichotomy between viewer and art-object.