Dynamo - A Century of Light and Movement in Art 1913-2013

Dynamo has arrived in Paris. About time too as I have been greatly anticipating the opening of this exhibition for months. The distinctively vague but alluring posters have been hanging tantalisingly outside the Palais for a while now and I couldn't wait to visit and see what all the fuss was about. Even before you enter the building dry ice is hovering mystically over the fountain outside, beginning the journey into the weird and wonderful. 

I dont pretend to know much about art, or even anything really but I decide which pieces I like according to things that appeal visually to me or drawn me it. The entire collection at the exhibition is profoundly interesting and each piece has a captivating appeal. I guess the point of the exhibit is to create a playful display of light, colour, distortion and reflection, which is greatly aided by the fact that many of the installations are interactive. 

The exhibition follows a never ending maze of passageways and corridors, each arranged by theme, including "abyss, "celestial", "halo" and 'flicker" and I couldn't help but notice that further we went the more playful and childish we became. The same can be said for all of the other visitors too, as we spun around in a mass of blue cording, watched transfixed as colours blinkered on an off before us and danced in-front of a screen creating shadows. A bit like falling down a rabbit hole into a magical wonderland, the creative pieces blurred reality with fantasy for a few short hours. 

This exhibition plays with your mind, at times distorting your image, flipping your frame upside down and creating bizarre reflections. Flashing lights and a blur of colours begin to addle your mind but force you to keep watching. Movement, light and colour all combine to make this a spectacularly fun and intriguing exhibit, the point is not to understand the art but to have fun, to lose yourself and become involved in the collection. In a sense, you become the art, as your reflection and distorted image becomes part of the installation and a focus of the piece. 

So much of Paris revolves around the beautifully subtle shade of Dior grey but once in a while a little light and colour creeps in, and it is these moments that make Paris truly spectacular as you realise that the city of light really comes into its own. 

My advice would be to go on a Sunday evening, as we didn't queue at all and had the palais almost to ourselves, however allow at least three hours to be able to enjoy the whole exhibit properly. We became awfully sidetracked by the blue hair and subsequently wished we had had more time. 

Sorry some of the photos are a little blurry, I think it adds to the craziness of the exhibit and adds a sense of distortion.

Mood - Playful

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