Dear level 3 of the MCA,
My goodness - the art you must have seen in recent times! From having your walls covered with the tantalizing polka-dots of the infamous sixties icon, Kusama, for her retrospective Yayoi Kusama: Mirrored Years, to showcasing Olegas Truchanas’ breathtaking photographs of Tasmania’s Lake Pedder pre-damming for In the Balance: Art for a Changing World, you have been a truly exuberant level of the gallery. However, I am writing to congratulate you on your most recent exhibition, Annie Leibovitz: A Photographer’s Life 1990-2005. Reading more like a contemplative diary entry than a cumulative retrospective, I found the exhibition to be insightful not primarily of Leibovitz’s body of work but of, as the title promises, her life.
Although donned with an array of celebrities, politicans and royalty worthy of a hearty sigh, the true shining stars of the exhibition are Leibovitz’s parents and her late partner, the noted American author, Susan Sontag. From seeing Sontag softly bathed in sunlight, sprawled on the couch; across the breakfast table with piled up room-service; receiving chemotherapy; and finally on her deathbed, the lens that exists between subject and artist, artist and audience, dissolves as Leibovitz allows us to enter her life and hence adopt the affections that were and are, hers. By the final room of the exhibition, the large and stately portrait of Queen Elizabeth II, glowing with Leibovitz’s famous use of light as if it were almost on fire, ironically does not hold all the majesty. What is most captivating is the final small wooden framed collage of the late Sontag prepared for cremation – it were as if the entire exhibition, reading like Leibovitz’s attempt to grasp, reflect and gain a sense of reconciled closure with her past, were leading up to this small picture which acts as both a sad and beautiful sign-off, as if Leibovitz were trying to say goodbye to a most eventful and defining chapter of her life.

In contrast to the medium-wise highly diverse exhibitions level 3 of the MCA has previously held, Leibovitz’s, made up solely of photographs, runs the risk of becoming tedious. However diversity in size, colour, subject and framing directs audiences to actively move inward to inspect details and vice versa to grasp enormity. The exhibition is chronologically organised, however reads as if sectioned off by trains of thought. With inclusion of her photojournalistic work in Sarajevo and landscape photography of Monument Valley, Leibovitz opens our eyes to work and experiences which although have not defined her image in the media, have most importantly defined her life. By reading her quotes on walls which coincide with her photos, we are able to access Leibovitz’s concern not with audience expectations but her comparison to other photographers “…I had booked a helicopter, but I felt guilty because it seemed like cheating. At the end of the very last day, I told myself that Ansel Adams would have rented a helicopter.”

Annie Leibovitz: A Photogrpaher’s Life 1990-2005
The Museum of Contemporary Art, Sydney, Australia
Adults $15 / Concession $10 / Children under 12 Free / Family $40
www.mca.com.au
i bet this was amazing - love her work!
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