The silence and the fury of Steve McQueen’s Grenfell
W ithin the pristine white walls of the Serpentine Gallery set in the manicured serenity of Hyde Park, there is another London – one that was left to burn. In a 24 minute film that screens throughout the day, we see footage captured by Steve McQueen as he surveys the charred remains of North Kensington’s Grenfell Tower six months after a fire that raged for 60 hours ended up taking 72 lives. This is an act of remembrance for the dead that also serves as a J’accuse aimed at politicians who, despite urgent warnings that the cladding used to line the tower was unsafe, did nothing to intervene before the avoidable tragedy of 14 June, 2017. McQueen has forged a reputation as an artist, and then as a filmmaker, for uncompromising visions that compel audiences to push through what is comfortable to see brutality and injustice. His work has a corollary that can sometimes flow through powerfully confrontational works of art, which is to say: there is a strange hope that comes from looking ...