Installation view of 《Woo Hannah: Ma Moitié》(2020) ©Hannah Woo

Hannah Woo has consistently created installation works that construct narrative spaces using fabric as the primary material. These include landscapes populated by clusters of rods of various shapes, as in 《SWINGING》 (Wangsan-ro 9-gil 24, 2018); spaces where the artworks exist as living entities, as in 《Moulage Mélancolique》 (Project Space Sarubia, 2019); and unpredictable party venues for adolescent girls, as in 《PAJAMA PARTY》 (Insa Art Space, 2020). Crafting landscapes where chaos and disorder unfold beautifully is Woo’s forte. However, we may have often been so overwhelmed by the allure of these scenes that we missed the beauty of the small components that make them up. The exhibition 《Woo Hannah: Ma Moitié》 shifts the perspective, inviting viewers to focus on these small, beautiful elements that compose the space. Delicate embroidery stitched one thread at a time, neatly woven nets with aligned patterns, ribbons tied with careful consideration of color and shape—these minute details take center stage in this exhibition.
 


My Other Half

The works presented in this exhibition are largely inspired by the forms of human organs. Woo has continued to create works in the shapes of bodily organs, stemming from a personal experience of discovering late that one of her kidneys had atrophied. Beginning with the kidney, her practice has obsessively expanded to include the unique forms of various organs such as the heart, small intestine, liver, penis, ovaries, and semicircular canals. This intense focus on bodily organs resembles an endless mourning for the lost kidney.

The exhibition’s subtitle, “Ma Moitié” (French for “my other half”), signifies this sense of loss for an absent entity. The term originates from Aristophanes' story in which men and women, originally one body, were split apart by the gods’ punishment and forever long for each other. This word resonates with Woo’s work in that it embodies a primordial yearning for an absent other. In this sense, we are alienated from our own bodies—our own organs, though they belong to us, remain unseen and untouchable. This alienation brings with it an irreparable sense of loss.

And this longing is reborn in beautiful forms. Hannah Woo obsessively creates beauty. These amorphous objects, while clearly resembling human organs, are incomparably more beautiful than their originals. The Abdomen series, which draws the most attention in this exhibition due to its enormous scale and vivid color combinations, remains difficult to identify until one reads its title. These large objects, visible even from afar, are delicately arranged in soft pastel tones. Upon closer inspection, it becomes apparent that the contents filling these forms resemble abdominal fat, tumors, or even marine debris. Yet, reborn in smooth mint-colored silk and soft floral-patterned fabric, this abdominal fat remains beautiful.

This method of weaving beauty is equally present in Woo’s paintings. Rather than systematically building a theme, her paintings intuitively express visual balance and beauty through irregular, amorphous shapes. The exhibition's central painting, Hollow, conveys the sanctity of an empty, hollow space. This meaning is not delivered through logic, but rather through the irregular yet balanced arrangement of blue, green, and white shapes. In this way, her paintings exist in a state of confusion and spontaneity—disordered yet beautiful. Perhaps this is simply Woo’s way of constructing beauty within chaos and disorder, now organized within a smaller world.



Designer Hannah Woo

Now, let us pick up one of her small, shimmering works and place it against a white background. Here, fabrics with ornate patterns mix with glossy solid-color fabrics, delicately tied knots are arranged, and stitches are sewn with care—these objects fulfill their role as artworks, exuding their intricate beauty. They seem to declare, on their own, just how exquisitely beautiful they are. And though they are initially mere sculptures with no function, at any moment they might transform into a handbag one can hold or an accessory to wrap around the waist. Refusing to remain as passive objects of contemplation on a pedestal, they long to be touched, to cling to some part of the body. Watching these beautiful things, one gets the feeling that they wish to be placed somewhere finer than the pedestal of a sculpture, somewhere even more radiant.

Someone might argue: if these are “artworks,” aren’t they already in such a place? What could be more distinguished than that? In theory, that is correct. Since the invention of the concept of “art,” there has been no position more elevated or formal. Yet, from our present perspective, does art really occupy such a position today? The contemporary Korean art world is often likened to a “ruin.” One of the implications of this metaphor is that there is no longer capital here.

Capital resides elsewhere. It is in the sleek, dazzling wide-color billboards, in the fashion magazine spreads, in the lavish displays of luxury brand stores—those captivating commodities that instantly seize our gaze. Perfectly finished products, backed by abundant capital, employ every possible means to stimulate our desires. These dizzyingly glamorous and flawless spectacles occupy the high ground. It is not art, but these commodities that may have inherited the place once held by masterpieces in the hands of 17th-century aristocrats.

In this era, Hannah Woo’s beautiful, shimmering objects keep speaking to us. They whisper that they belong in that place. They keep sparkling, radiating light, insisting on being heard. Though made from recycled fabrics, they ask if we have ever seen anything more refined and polished than themselves. They declare that they can be carried, worn, or placed decoratively like accessories. And they add that they possess not only visually beautiful forms but also embody the most noble and profound thought and philosophy.

I wish for these elegant, beautiful, sparkling objects to receive the highest and most formal form of love. I hope more people will adore them, and that they will be sold at higher prices. And I hope that Hannah Woo, who stands behind these objects, will find herself in a position worthy of them. The “Hannah Woo” in the title of this exhibition is a designer who possesses wealth, fame, public adoration, and critical acclaim. I wish for talented artists to become that, to enjoy more attention and popularity.

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