I wasn't anticipating the enjoyment I got out of the Panza Collection exhibit at the Hirshhorn. Instead, I was pleasantly surprised to find several works that fascinated me and encouraged me to think about their intended meanings.

Larry Bell's Untitled 1973 work that was made of vacuum plated glass really elicited an emotional reaction from me. My first thought was that the material was eerily similar to the
bog bodies on display at the National Museum of Ireland, which I saw in March and was really fascinated with. I found it strange that here, the material was the art, whereas in Dublin, the material simply enclosed the art and provided a dim atmosphere in which to view it.
Next, I began to observe my reflection in the glass, luckily I was the only person in the room so I could really examine the piece. At first, I thought the piece was "T" shaped, then after some inspection, changed my mind and thought it was "X" shaped, and only after walking completely around it could I conclude that it was "V" shaped. To have such interaction with a simple glass piece was great- at first I thought that the piece was translucent, only after physically interacting with it could I conclude that it was opaque and reflective. It really made an impact on me for such a simple piece to inspire so much thought, and for my initial impressions of the work to be totally off.

Another piece I had an emotional reaction to was Douglas Huebler's
Drawing (Reflecting essence). The work is essentially a framed piece of paper that reads at the bottom, first in French and then in English, "This surface is, at this instant, reflecting the imperceptibly changing physical essence of its percipient." My initial reaction was to dismiss it as psuedo-intellectual. I went on to the piece next to it but kept thinking about it. I returned and stood in front of the work. I wondered, how many people have stood in front of here and done the same thing? How am I changing right now? If I stood here longer would the piece become more and more relevant? I then went on to consider the implications of the piece for those who could not read French or English. If someone translated it to them, would it mean the same thing? I then chuckled at the thought of someone putting the quote at the bottom of a mirror. I think Huebler intended not to be smug and wax philosophical, but instead just to inspire thought about the changes living things endure every second of our lives; they are imperceptible but add up to a change in the cycle from infant to elderly.

Later in the week I attended
Hirshhorn After Hours to see Dan Deacon perform, and discovered Bruce Nauman's
From Hand to Mouth on the third floor. My roommate (who, incidentally, I was in Dublin with) immediately exclaimed, "Oh my gosh! A bog body!" The Hirshhorn and the National Museum of Ireland have totally different vibes, but somehow they independently reminded us both of each other.
The Panza Collection impressed me. It was extremely varied, yet the pieces flowed wonderfully. I thought about almost everyone one of the pieces, and I'm still wondering if one million years are
really printed in the pages of On Kawara's
One Million Years, or if the pages were simply opened to the one complete page. I guess there's no real way to find out, but it got me thinking, so the exhibit was successful in its goal.