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I'll be honest. "Too Late for Goya," the multimedia exhibition of Spain-born artist Francesc Torres currently showing at ASU Art Museum, is not for the politically or philosophically impaired. If the only thing you know about Hegel is that it rhymes with "bagel," if the only Marx you're familiar with is Harpo, or if you think Nietzsche is the name of a new athletic shoe, then seeing this show will probably be a waste of your time.
In his most recent body of work, curated by museum director Marilyn Zeitlin, Francesc Torres takes issue with that old saying: "If it's in black and white, it must be true." Just how easy it is for governments of all political persuasions, aided by slavish media, to mold, manipulate and rewrite history--and our perception of it--is one of the strong currents running through Torres' conceptually complex work, which fills two of the museum's largest galleries. The idea that government regularly manufactures its own self-perpetuating version of history to reflect current political policies is nothing new. In his enduring novel 1984, George Orwell called these historical editing methods "Newspeak" and "Doublespeak," techniques used by his fictitious government of Oceania to control political thought and eradicate ideological heresy.
Francesc Torres is a visual and spiritual counterpart to Orwell, sharing Orwell's savage cynicism about how language and, most recently, imagery are routinely used to confuse, cover up and rearrange the true nature of what has really taken place. Torres' work also reflects an Orwellian vision of a "distopian" world--the attempted but failed social utopia always promised but never delivered by any political system past or present. In "Too Late for Goya," the central installation of the show, Torres jettisons the idea that the camera never lies and demonstrates the ease with which history can be engineered. In a dimly lighted gallery, the artist has projected gigantic video clips from what he considers the six most important historical events of the 20th century, chosen because of "their subsequent consequences and their universal historic dimensions." The images include the Russian Revolution in 1917; Hitler's rise to power in 1933; the Yalta Conference in 1945 (showing Churchill, Franklin Delano Roosevelt and Joseph Stalin), marking the end of World War II and the beginning of the Cold War; the end of colonialism as illustrated by Algeria's war of independence in 1963; and Gorbachev's rise to power in 1985, trumpeting the eventual demise of communism in the Soviet Union.
The video clips twitch at an excruciatingly slow pace, in contrast to "the brutally accelerated changes in all of mankind's history" depicted in the projections. (Torres imprinted six seconds of original footage for each event onto a videodisc; a computer extends these segments into a half-hour of playing time, producing an almost imperceptible pulsation of movement every ten seconds.)
In front of the projected images, a larger-than-life bronze statue of a chimpanzee perches on a high chair that swivels back and forth in a half-arc. The statue helplessly watches these minispasms of history, including a picture of the artist himself popping in and out of the Yalta Conference. History repeats itself, Torres appears to be saying, and, unfortunately, we are no more evolved or involved with our own destinies than that chimp in the chair. Adding to the overall impact of the installation is a color television set tuned to live CNN Headline News, replete with commercials, its audio garbled and distorted by a reverberation device. The resulting effect is of being in a large cave or echo chamber. The installation's eeriness was heightened for me as a CNN anchorperson dreamily announced the death of rock icon Frank Zappa. Zappa, known for his well-honed Duchampian sense of the absurd, would have approved of the experience, I'm sure.
"The main objective of 'Too Late for Goya' is the fusing of traditional historical painting with the electronic image," says curator Zeitlin. "The title refers to Goya's use of paintings and graphics to illustrate history. Torres does the same thing using the tools of the modern reporter, playing off the heroic and critical traditions that Goya's work embodies."
In Torres' "Newsweek Series," consisting of enormous Cibachrome triptychs of half-dissolved magazine images from Desert Storm sandwiched between insipid commercial ads, the artist illustrates what he calls "collective amnesia," an important corollary to the idea of historical revision. It's the phenomenon we've all experienced of forgetting the horrors of the past in order to justify or deal with the present. According to Torres, "It is not possible to manufacture history without the complicity of forgetfulness." Desert Storm is a perfect example of this chilling phenomenon. Who really remembers the name of the tortured POW whose face was plastered on the cover of every news magazine printed during our ultimately abortive military foray into the desert to preserve democracy? I can't, even as repeated images of his battered face stared back at me from one of the triptychs, the ink of the newsprint dissolving even further his fading memory. For that matter, who really remembers Desert Storm?