Beginning

In Spiritual America 4 (2005), Prince, too, focuses on the meaning and power of a specific body, examining ideas of context and complicity. The suggestive photograph of a forty-year-old Brooke Shields is a direct response to the artist’s 1983 artwork Spiritual America. Where the earlier work appropriated a photograph by Gary Gross of Shields taken when she was ten years old—which the actress and her mother later sued to suppress—the image featured in Beginning was taken by Prince later in Shields’s life with her engaged participation. Spiritual America’s explicit display of a sexualized preadolescent body questions society’s acceptance of such imagery; as writer and curator Rosetta Brooks observes, when the work was first exhibited, it forced viewers to “overstep the normal threshold of indifference (the gallery), denying us the objectivity we are usually allowed to adopt.” Spiritual America 4 builds on the complex legacy of its predecessor, revealing how our cowardice as a society pushes us to look the other way—and that looking without acting or reacting makes us complicit in the crimes of history.

The two works of installation in Beginning reconfigure our experience of the gallery space, adopting familiar physical structures to establish a resonant metaphorical realm. Rudolf Stingel has been making works with carpet since a 1991 exhibition at Daniel Newburg Gallery, New York, for which he covered the floor in a wall-to-wall bright orange variant. “Passersby could see the glow from the street,” recalls Bonami. “It was about hope and despair. It was radical.” Stingel’s carpet for Beverly Hills is—as it was in the Graz exhibition—a dense black, lending the project a more somber cast.

The beaded curtain of Felix Gonzalez-Torres’s “Untitled” (Beginning) (1994) has a similarly transformative effect on our passage through the room, and a comparable sense of poetic gravitas. Gonzalez-Torres’s beaded curtain works are installed in a natural passageway or across the full span of a site, thus ensuring that individuals must pass through the curtain if they wish to move through the space. The contact that visitors make with the shimmering cascade of green and silver may allude to the fear of bodily touch that accompanied the early years of the AIDS crisis, just as it may suggest similar anxieties ushered in by the COVID-19 pandemic. The work’s form also marks out a quasi-mystical portal, inviting us to step from a familiar, shared space into an unknown realm—one potentially fraught with danger, but which also extends the vital promise of a fresh start.