Els Opsomer is a video artist, photographer and graphic designer. The complexity of daily reality fascinates her. Drawing from her ever-growing archive of urban images, she compiles personal reinterpretations of global reality, revealing its polymorphic and multi-coloured textures and many illusive sounds and languages buzzing through the streets and over the squares. Patterns slowly take shape, lines zigzag and disappear, life leaves its traces. This intricate network of dimensions and impressions constitutes the background, as well as the breeding ground, for a contemplative quest into stray thoughts and forgotten images.
Els Opsomer, active as a visual artist, video maker, photographer and graphic designer, is fascinated by the complexity of the reality we live in, a stratification which is most tangible in urbane surroundings. In her work she fathoms out its polymorphic and multi-coloured textures, the many illusive sounds and languages buzzing through the streets and over the squares – the city as a microcosm, a labyrinth in which lives keep crossing, almost invisibly they interweave into a whimsical mosaic. Slowly patterns take shape, lines zigzag and disappear, colours blossom and whither, life leaves its traces. This intricate web of dimensions and impressions constitute the background, as well as the breeding ground for a contemplative quest into straying thoughts and forgotten images.

Opsomer draws from her ever growing archive of urban images. She compiles personal comments on, and reinterpretations of, global reality. Her installation desire/at last (1997) consisted of three hundred colour slides, taken between 1995 and 1997 in various big cities spread out over three continents (Europe, Asia and North America). Each picture represented a portrait of ’un grand ensemble’, a great block of flats in the suburbs of a city. The everyday activities taking place in these similar locations all over the world turned out to bear an enormous amount of resemblances, but at the same time they could not have been more different. In this “global catalogue of the trivial”, an accumulation of abstract architectural exercises and urbanisation plans a seemingly endless collection of stories rises to the surface. Stories in which ‘alienating’ and ‘familiar’, ‘public’ and ‘private’, ‘here’ and ‘there’ keep changing places, telling as much about the cosmopolitan city as about the transnational world. This idea of globalisation, as a process based on local patterns, was further elaborated in the multimedia installation Mondophrenetic™, in collaboration with Herman Asselberghs and Rony Vissers.

Often Els Opsomer represents her reflections as ‘survival strategies’ or ‘messages for my friends’, as a means to protect the human sensibility and safeguard it. Video operates as a notepad, a ‘diary of thoughts’ reflecting a constant feeling of solitude and isolation. This detachment from immediate surroundings one keeps experiencing as an individual constitutes an important motive in her work – the experience of places which make you feel as if you’ve been there before, yet at the same time you realize you will never be a part of it. She looks for and creates meaning in an associative pallet of ‘lost images’: snapshots which come across all kinds of deeper traces and recollections in the trivial. Not the image in itself is important, nor the artefact, but the transitory and unsettled impression it provokes and the patchwork of associations it uncovers. On top of this Opsomer complements her visual idiom with text, fragmentary musings which manage to seep through to the heart of the matter. In The Agony of Silence (2003), the first in a series of videos she made with the amateur software iLife, a visit to Palestine brings her to question the preservation of human integrity in an area where violence is experienced in daily doses, where human dignity is harmed, day in and day out, on various levels and throughout several generations. “Brutal MEMORY erasing sweetness – Only fragmented thoughts submerge day and night”, she writes in her video letter, addressing anonymous friends. It is an attempt to grasp personal integrity and sensibility in the intricate cobweb which reality does contain, an introspective account of a universal place.