What can you say about an art exhibition that isn’t sure it’s art?
Jun 18, 2012, Vol. 17, No. 38 • By SONNY BUNCH
There’s a weirdly apologetic tone to this exhibit. Upon entering, one is confronted by a mission statement from curator Chris Melissinos:
It’s hard to imagine another exhibit at the Smithsonian American Art Museum being forced to argue whether the subject in question is “art.” Just down the hall is a series of landscapes and bedrooms shot by Annie Leibovitz; on the same floor resides an exhibit dedicated to patent models; if you go down a floor, there’s one entitled “Decorative Arts from the White House.” No one really questions if these exhibits constitute art.
Melissinos’s caution—pleading, really—is representative of the uneasy and evolving place video games occupy in popular culture. Even as games earn respect in cultural circles, and considerate treatments in books such as Extra Lives and Reality Is Broken, the pushback has been intense. Perhaps most famously, Roger Ebert declared in 2010 that “video games can never be art,” dismissively snorting: “Why aren’t gamers content to play their games and simply enjoy themselves? They have my blessing, not that they care.”
It’s unlikely that this exhibit is going to change Ebert’s mind. Part halfhearted attempt to justify the inclusion of video games in an art museum, part incomplete history lesson on gaming’s journey, it’s something of a mess.
At the entrance, one encounters a trio of video screens focused solely on the faces of video gamers; their contorted visages are meant to show us that video games elicit an emotional response, and an emotional response is one of the keys to art, yes? Well, sort of: Stepping on somebody’s foot while riding the subway elicits an emotional response, too—but it’s not necessarily art.
More convincing, if more pedestrian, are samples of developmental artwork and box art, as well as a discussion of the technique that goes into creating video games. These technical accomplishments, on their own, might not render video games art; but when combined with the medium’s emphasis on storytelling, there’s a case to be made that modern video games exist within the same tradition as, say, filmmaking.
As the exhibit progresses, visitors pass into a room with five playable games—Pac-Man, Super Mario Bros., Flower, The Secret of Monkey Island, and Myst—so people can experience the delight of video game playing. Given the popularity here of Pac-Man and Super Mario Bros.—arguably the least “artistic” of these games—it seems that people are more interested in transporting themselves back to childhood than partaking in a nontraditional experience like Flower, in which players control the wind and explore a beautiful grassy plain for the purpose of, well, exploring the beautiful grassy plain.
After the pseudo-arcade we embark on a history lesson, and here’s where things really go off the rails. The room that follows is, in essence, a chronological examination of home video gaming systems from the late 1970s to the present day. Clips and explanatory narration of 4 games from each of 20 systems are shown to demonstrate how they moved the medium forward.
The exhibit deftly shows the evolution of video gaming at home: From Atari and ColecoVision to the Nintendo Entertainment System and Sega Genesis, and on to PlayStations 1, 2, and 3, we are presented a clear progression of video gaming as a technological medium. So what? As a history lesson, this is moderately interesting but woefully incomplete. Video arcades are almost totally ignored; it’s as if video gaming began as entertainment for the home and evolved from there. Furthermore, entire genres and their impact on the medium are ignored: Sports games, such as the Madden football series, might as well not exist given the paucity of attention they receive. The same goes for fighting games like Street Fighter.
The exhibit also shies away from “controversial” genre-busting series like Mortal Kombat and Grand Theft Auto, which warrant nary a mention despite the undeniable effect they had on both the industry as a business and the medium as an art form. Granted, this is the Smithsonian Institution, and family-friendliness is a must, but it’s a glaring omission.
The narration that accompanies the game clips we are shown is frequently banal and inadequate. PlayStation’s Metal Gear Solid 2: Sons of Liberty is described as the first “postmodern” game, but little consideration is given to what that actually means. Postmodern in what sense? As someone who has read about the game but not played it, I have an idea of what they’re getting at—but only a slight one. The uninitiated would be lost.
Elsewhere, obvious opportunities to describe the artistic nature of video games are simply missed. Consider BioShock. Influenced by (and deftly critiquing) the work of Ayn Rand, and modeled on Art Deco, the underwater world of BioShock is fascinating and beautiful. The game toys with expectations of storytelling and, more intriguingly, with well-defined notions of player perspective and point of view. The old debate between fate and free will is, against all odds, addressed in a novel (though rudimentary) way. If video games are art, then BioShock is at the bleeding edge of this movement.
Yet you wouldn’t have any idea that’s the case from the game’s treatment here. Instead, we’re given little more than an advertisement that the production company might have shown on television. There is no depth or exploration. It’s all skin-deep.
Finally, there’s the question of misclassification. A fair number of the subjects in this exhibit are Japanese; yet this is, after all, the Smithsonian American Art Museum. Would it make sense to show Rashomon in an exhibition of postwar American cinema? Of course not. Then why are the Metal Gear Solid series, Pikmin 2, the Zelda games, the Mario games, and so on, included here? I am nitpicking, but it’s emblematic of a larger problem, namely the lack of thought that went into this venture. There’s a case to be made for video games as an art form, but this exhibit simply doesn’t make it.
Sonny Bunch is managing editor of the Washington Free Beacon.
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