{"id":344775,"date":"2025-12-13T06:09:12","date_gmt":"2025-12-13T06:09:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/au\/344775\/"},"modified":"2025-12-13T06:09:12","modified_gmt":"2025-12-13T06:09:12","slug":"olafur-eliassons-monumental-presence-at-goma","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/au\/344775\/","title":{"rendered":"Olafur Eliasson\u2019s monumental Presence at GOMA"},"content":{"rendered":"

The landscape is strange but so familiar. It could be a dream, half-forgotten, or a memory from some self in the future that has drifted suddenly into view. Everywhere you look are grey pebbles, smooth and round. A clear stream ripples from an unknown source. It is peaceful here, too peaceful, and it\u2019s hard at first to locate the source of this serenity or why it feels so disquieting.<\/p>\n

Suddenly it dawns on me: there are no shadows, no birds, no reeds or grass or fish. There are no signs anywhere that we are walking through a living place. This is a shell, an exoskeleton, a remnant of what once was that has still somehow retained an eerie, austere beauty.<\/p>\n

Riverbed is a 2014 installation originally conceived for Denmark\u2019s Louisiana Museum of Modern Art by Olafur Eliasson, who has been working since the early \u201990s. The artist was born in Copenhagen, the child of parents who migrated from Iceland. His art evokes meltwater, the crystalline brooks filtered by volcanic rock that crisscross the island in spring, formed as glaciers dissolve in Iceland\u2019s \u00a0 highlands.<\/p>\n

At Presence, Eliasson\u2019s monumental new exhibition at the Queensland Gallery of Modern Art (GOMA) on the banks of Maiwar, the Turrbal name for the Brisbane River, Riverbed\u2019s stark power takes on a different cadence. In March, the river burst its banks in the wake of Cyclone Alfred, the fourth time the city has flooded in a decade. When the installation was first shown at GOMA in 2019, parts of the state were grappling with drought. At last week\u2019s opening of Presence, curated by Geraldine Kirrihi Barlow, viewers traipsed through the installation, crouching by the water in moments of solitude. They piled the pebbles \u2013 sourced locally \u2013 into tiny sculptures like offerings to the river that I only notice the next day.<\/p>\n

Eliasson, who represented Denmark at the 50th Venice Biennale, once dyed waterways green in Stockholm, Tokyo and Los Angeles, part of an effort to alert us to the elements, to help us see the act of seeing that has been central to his trajectory. He is perhaps best known for The Weather Project (2003), which filled Tate London\u2019s Turbine Hall with shrouds of mist and a giant sun. The installation attracted millions of visitors and helped to usher in the taste for immersive encounters, a tradition that the German romantics called Erlebniskunst or the art of experience. In an age of endless screens, when\u00a0algorithms have made a world of neutered, flattened objects, this is diluted into art that treats the viewer as consumer, the hallmark of a moment that traffics in the logic of low standards, trapping us in our own feedback loops, incapable of imagining anything else.<\/p>\n

I watch a cloud form out of air, accumulate shape and drift in a sequence of images across a hill, as serene as a Hokusai print.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s become fashionable to deride art as spectacle. We live in a world in which it is morally serious to \u201cpay attention\u201d, to \u201clook slowly\u201d \u2013 as if this stance might absolve us of a world that is frighteningly unequal. The week Presence opens, there are catastrophic floods in Sri Lanka, Indonesia and the Philippines, a pervading sense of emergency. It is hard not to feel immobilised. Moving through the exhibition, something shifts. Time starts to work in a mysterious way.<\/p>\n

In the show\u2019s first space I watch a cloud form out of air, accumulate shape and drift in a sequence of images across a hill, as serene as a Hokusai print. I can\u2019t stop looking at it. Have I\u00a0ever seen a cloud before? Next to it is a block of melting ice, its surface glittering against grey sky and flax-coloured grass. The sky changes. The ice shrinks and melts, and then it\u2019s gone. Melting ice on Gunnar\u2019s land (2008) is\u00a0taken on an island owned by a family friend, the ice is just an ordinary block of frozen water \u2013 a substance that humans have long lived with, so inconsequential we barely notice it \u2013 rendered, via Eliasson\u2019s gaze, with a frank curiosity.<\/p>\n

In a talk, Eliasson tells the audience there are more than 200 glaciers in Iceland that will melt. As they fade, they reduce freshwater supply. There\u2019s something about being faced with the fact of ice \u2013 its sheen, its glow, the way it refracts the light \u2013 that puts me in relationship with it, so it no longer feels like abstraction. In these works, mostly made in the noughties, there\u2019s a great sense of subtlety, an insistence that you stay with the photographs and surrender to their duration. At times, I grow bored, almost restless.<\/p>\n

Standing in front of The Hekla twilight series (2006), an ethereal scene that captures the snowy peak of Iceland\u2019s Hekla volcano, its surface craggy and lunar, I wonder at first if I am looking at 20 versions of the same image. But then I notice the movement of pale gold hues, how night falls across the sequence, slowly and then all at once, the world suddenly leached of colour. The work, a study of dusk near the Arctic Circle where twilight hovers for hours, opens up to me. It attunes me to the rhythms of a landscape I\u2019ve never visited and somehow, oddly enough, my own.<\/p>\n

Across Presence, artworks move. Opposite Melting ice on Gunnar\u2019s land is Parabolic planet (2010), in which a volcanic rock spins slowly like a miniature Earth, suspended in front of a concave mirror. We\u2019re reminded by the exhibition guide that a parabola, which can refer to the orbit or trajectory of an object that has attained the speed to escape gravity, is also related to the parable, a narrative that imparts ethical lessons. There\u2019s a story that we are living through now that sees the individual as the centre of the universe, a world view that, as the philosopher Bayo Akomolafe puts it, is heightened by our response to ecological catastrophe.<\/p>\n

Nearby hangs Lost compass (2013), a piece of battered driftwood that floated for years in the ocean before washing up on Iceland\u2019s north coast, an ancient tool that orients not to humans but to the Earth\u2019s magnetic field. The large Iceland series (2012) shows ridges that have formed over millennia, stony and impassive.<\/p>\n

Presence charts a continuum between our inner and outer landscapes. In the next room, I\u2019m mesmerised by Pluriverse assembly (2021), in which arcs and orbs of colour, reds and greens and purples, float across a screen, their forms splitting and morphing. Light is split into its constituent elements like sun on water, an endless unfurling.<\/p>\n

In the next gallery, two works commissioned for Presence explore polarisation, the process used to reduce glare that filters certain kinds of light waves and that also means extremes of opinion. In Your truths (2025), a series of fans and a transparent sheet spark a play of colour across a set of polarising filters, a makeshift set-up that is somehow beguiling.<\/p>\n

Through a dark passage nearby is one of the show\u2019s best works, Beauty (1993). A glimmer of a rainbow darts across a curtain of water and changes shape against a backdrop of silvery mist, depending on your perspective. We might see the world differently but are bound by the rules of perception, the collective language of colour and light, a syntax that belongs as much to us as it does to the landscape around us. There\u2019s something reassuring about this continuity. When I think of it I feel less atomised, as if my power lies not in my control over my surroundings but in how I am part of an infinite universe, a sea of shifting sensations in which I play a part.<\/p>\n

I had assumed Riverbed was an elegy, ecological grief being the defining mode of our moment. And yet in the last room of the exhibition, I stand under Presence (2025), one-eighth of a golden sphere abutted by mirrors that my senses perceive as a single whole.<\/p>\n

\u201cPresence\u201d refers to a state of mind, attention to what exists. But it also means simply to be with, to exist alongside something, to witness it in its entirety \u2013 and to commit, fully, to what is here.\u00a0<\/p>\n

Olafur Eliasson: Presence is showing at Queensland\u2019s Gallery of Modern Art, Brisbane, until July 12, 2026.<\/p>\n

Neha Kale travelled with the assistance of GOMA.<\/p>\n

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