I’ve interviewed the University of Alberta’s Marilene Oliver before, but it was in a group, over Zoom. So I expected this in-person, one-on-one interview, at the university’s FAB Gallery, to be more personal. But I never thought I would rip out her heart.
Oliver started at the U of A 20 years ago, teaching visual and media arts. And from the beginning, she was sure she’d someday be able to make three-dimensional, virtual reality artwork out of medical imaging scans. “Things like MRI and CT scans — the data is volumetric, which means the images have depth. So I always knew this would be possible.”
The possible became real when she worked with some “fabulous collaborators in computer science in radiology” to make a work of virtual art for the 2019 exhibition Dyscorpia. “But even in the time that we made that project, apps were being released, code was being released, that meant that what we could do at the beginning of the project changed radically by the end. And I wanted to continue with it. So I managed to get funding to make a larger team of researchers to work on it.”
“It” is Know Thyself as a Virtual Reality, a seven-piece exhibition, each of which features a virtual reality headset and hand controls that take you around the world and into the bodies of some of the artists themselves.
After a brief demonstration, I sit down at My Data Body, an artistically rendered full-body medical scan of Oliver — plus much more. Her 3D avatar teems with words downloaded from her social media and phone data — old logins and passwords flow through her arteries and veins, biometric data imprint her retinal and dental scans, and facial recognition micro-measurements flow through her body while her heart holds emojis and her intestines digest website cookies.
I hold her hand, then remove her arm and throw it into the virtual air. I grasp her skull, do my best Hamlet impression, then place it back in her body — for now. I grab her other arm, use it to scratch her head, then toss it away too. Then, like Kano from Mortal Kombat I rip out her heart and hold it like Mola Ram from Temple of Doom (it does not burst into flames).