What's in your head?
Ever been to a musuem alone? It's fantastic. I often have lone-aphobic tendancies about these things, but with some serious time killing to do whilst the dear other half was slaving away in the office (on a Sunday afternoon...), I decided to take the plunge.
So, up to the 52nd floor of Roppongi Hills Tower and I immediately get caught up in a group of foreign tourists. Not good. So I battle my way to the counter and announce, 'hitori dake' (only one), with unecessary pride! The exhibition was Contemporary East Asian Art, and as my knowledge of Asian art is basic and I generally don't like Contemporary Art, I figured I may be in for a bit of a bumpy ride...
However, I was greeted by 360* of Tokyo. Pretty. On the next floor I was greeted by a mass of plastic beer glasses on the floor (not impossible to accidently step on, I might add!). Intrigued I looked up, to see a 'flock' of colourful things hanging from the ceiling. 'Ahh', she realises, 'the beer glasses are a cloud, or maybe a lake, and the hanging things are birds (or fish)!' Then I noticed the things hanging nearest the cloud/lake were the kanji character 'tori', which means bird, and the ones near the ceiling were actually birds, and the ones graduating between the two were the kanji character evolving into birds! Wide eyed, I continued...
Ninety minutes later I emerged from the museum, feeling so relaxed and chilled and bordering on euphoric - for a while I thought somebody must've spiked my Starbucks macha frappucino! It's seems the weird and wonderful minds of Asia's contemporary artists are a wonderful place to be lost for an hour and a half!
So, next time your passing an exhibition with time on your hands, get yourself in their and get yourself lost!
So, up to the 52nd floor of Roppongi Hills Tower and I immediately get caught up in a group of foreign tourists. Not good. So I battle my way to the counter and announce, 'hitori dake' (only one), with unecessary pride! The exhibition was Contemporary East Asian Art, and as my knowledge of Asian art is basic and I generally don't like Contemporary Art, I figured I may be in for a bit of a bumpy ride...
However, I was greeted by 360* of Tokyo. Pretty. On the next floor I was greeted by a mass of plastic beer glasses on the floor (not impossible to accidently step on, I might add!). Intrigued I looked up, to see a 'flock' of colourful things hanging from the ceiling. 'Ahh', she realises, 'the beer glasses are a cloud, or maybe a lake, and the hanging things are birds (or fish)!' Then I noticed the things hanging nearest the cloud/lake were the kanji character 'tori', which means bird, and the ones near the ceiling were actually birds, and the ones graduating between the two were the kanji character evolving into birds! Wide eyed, I continued...
Ninety minutes later I emerged from the museum, feeling so relaxed and chilled and bordering on euphoric - for a while I thought somebody must've spiked my Starbucks macha frappucino! It's seems the weird and wonderful minds of Asia's contemporary artists are a wonderful place to be lost for an hour and a half!
So, next time your passing an exhibition with time on your hands, get yourself in their and get yourself lost!