TZUSOO, Aimy the Pregnant, , 2024, Video with Sound, Loop ©TZUSOO

A radical does not wait to be appointed from the outside but acts. The idea of radicalism is never fully realized, yet a true radical—that is, an artist—unceasingly declares. An artist's declaration is not measured by actions that prioritize words. It is not about exhausting one's existence to amplify existing voices. Rather, the artist works. This may be a prolonged time of uncertainty, where the visibility of efficacy takes a long time, and even the essence of effect remains ambiguous. Everyone equips themselves with their own beliefs for practice, but often, they are soon ensnared by false consciousness, facing difficulties that arise moment by moment. Nevertheless, the reason we anticipate scenes longing for the achievement of radicalism is that it is the only intriguing hope. Therefore, in the interest of the artistic practice that the artist aims for, TZUSOO deserves the highest superlatives.

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Parallel Fictions with Predicted Cycles
TZUSOO's world is both total and fragmented. There is no priority between the two. In fact, naming totality and fragmentation as opposing elements may itself be a misreading. For instance, Aimy, created by TZUSOO, exists. At this point, TZUSOO holds the contradiction of being 'actually a mother' and simultaneously 'not a real mother.' On the one hand, the assumption that Aimy could be a part of TZUSOO is valid, but the proposition that TZUSOO could be Aimy is not. Then, what kind of being is Aimy? Here, several 'conscious appropriations of negation' are required. Aimy is not pure but is not defiled either. She does not need a father. Her physical size within the world is unknown. During the 'day,' she works as a producer and singer-songwriter named 'Aimy Moon,' creating AI music. This work is a pure activity, not labor as a means for capital. She has no bodily fluids and does not excrete. She does not eat food but has drunk alcohol when nervous. She has no body temperature but has felt cold when entering water. She never ages, but considering the pace of technological advancement, she sometimes feels nostalgic. In short, Aimy implies a negation from the human but provides a cheerful confusion in that it is not a complete negation.

In addition to the confusion, TZUSOO has relatively clearly divided Aimy's spaces. Aimy Moon wears a wig, applies makeup that seems lively yet shy, wears a short skirt, and sings with a mysterious and youthful voice. Her singing ability is unquestionable and always safe. From optimistic lyrics to instantly gratifying choruses, the composition as typical K-Pop music is impeccable. Thus, Aimy Moon appropriates the totality of 'female-being,' encompassing music, clothing, and voice of female idols. On the other hand, the melancholic activist Aimy, who has 'clocked out' from 'work,' has a voice whose gender cannot be discerned. Cheerfulness seems never to have existed, and there is a somewhat cynical aspect. With a shaved head and a bare upper body, a piercing is evident on the right nipple. The beginning and end of the space are ambiguous and infinite, and she floats endlessly in a somewhat depressive void, existing only in the present.

These two are completely separated not only in the spaces they inhabit but also in attitude, personality, and audience. This means their communities and timelines are entirely different. However, only TZUSOO is the sole link and possibility of connection between the two. Another interesting point here is that those who become fans by listening to Aimy Moon's songs and those who view Aimy in art museums without knowing Aimy Moon's existence are all 'humans who are material somewhere, opaque, and thus cannot be fluid.' Humans, as temporary masses within the world, are connected through Aimy. Anyone can establish their own relationship with Aimy and derive meaning. As connections are activated, Aimy, conceived and created by TZUSOO, gains autonomy in itself. TZUSOO gave birth to Aimy but cannot fully grasp Aimy's inner thoughts. This truth accelerates Aimy into the realm of radical autonomy. This is one of the true joys that art can achieve. TZUSOO creates beings, proliferates them, and circulates the way of contemplating systems. The fact that one can circulate systems in a reversible world that does not easily mix, not through words but through practice, is an undeniable wonder.
 

 
The Freedom of Genderlessness
“The cyborg does not dream of community on the model of the organic family, this time without the Oedipal project. The cyborg would not recognize the Garden of Eden; it is not made of mud and cannot dream of returning to dust.”
— Donna Haraway, A Cyborg Manifesto, “A Cyborg Manifesto: Science, Technology, and Socialist-Feminism in the Late Twentieth Century” (1984)

If there is no Oedipal project, what purpose does gender serve? Gender opposes the cyborg. It divides rather than unifies. To overcome the contradictions of gender, we need an entity that can be “everything.” Being “everything” means not being named by any existing classification. Applying classifications is quite challenging because existence itself is history, and the observer also possesses their own history. Thus, the past inevitably invokes classifications—unpleasant and inaccurate. Artists always aim for creations unbound by such constraints. When this aim is fully realized, the creation gains the potential to live as a universal entity, transcending time.

Similarly, TZUSOO's approach to gender leans toward a state that opposes gender distinctions. It is not a freedom achieved through struggle and naming but a greater freedom attained by relinquishing naming. This renunciation is not an escape into a world of mental comfort but the courage to confront reality head-on.

In this light, TZUSOO's work goes beyond metaphorically representing a state of freedom through visual culture; it constructs a world of freedom itself. This world is open, anonymous, and uncertain. The Garden of Eden, with its knowledge of good and evil, is inherently a concentration of morality and ethics. The desire for Eden encompasses all the systems that constitute our current society. For instance, to return to paradise, one must repent for original sin and choose not to sin again. From this point, all violence in the world is justified. Therefore, Eden is not a land that promises true freedom but a provisional reward offered only to those who survive repeated exclusions.

TZUSOO's world deliberately discards the classical perception of Eden's existence. The character-cyborgs in her work, as “ether” and “quintessence,” do not appear as means to oppose existing norms but exist by not knowing the existence of norms from the outset. Then, what kind of transformations do they undergo in their social/physical realities? Are these transformations predictable?
 

 
How Not to Become Human
At some point, TZUSOO stated, “Physically speaking, humans cannot have free will.” The absence of free will is a physical truth, but from the perspective of the subject accepting it, it remains contentious. Moreover, in the field of art, where individual choice is highly valued, this deterministic foundation easily clashes. So, how do TZUSOO's views on free will align with the autonomy of the entities in her art and her own artistic freedom? What does artistic choice mean when made with an awareness of determinism? Whatever form it takes, it must differ from choices based on optimistic beliefs in free will. Determinism is a major truth that can dishearten humans, especially artists, but confronting this truth enables artists to accept and recreate it, making creation possible.

In this context, Donna Haraway provided a prophetic diagnosis through the following diagram:

* Excerpt from Donna Haraway's diagram on ‘the transition from traditional comfortable hierarchical domination to the terrifying new domination of the information science network’.

In an upcoming world where almost everything becomes predictable, what kind of originality can an artist's choice guarantee? Soon, originality might not stem from uniqueness but be classified as a variable that disrupts predictive mechanisms. Could the aging and varied reproductions of Aimy become new alternatives? Can Aimy, without any external interference in her “work,” provide lasting enlightenment to humans trapped by deterministic limits? Ultimately, can art, by moving away from being human, innovatively utilize the state of lacking free will? During a period of significant transformation, TZUSOO's choices evolve into meta upon meta, between the mind and artificial intelligence.

Once again, we might observe the process through which TZUSOO constructs a world alongside Aimy in several stages. TZUSOO is an artist. TZUSOO gave birth to Aimy. Alongside the popular producer and singer Aimy Moon—loved by a fan base largely composed of Southeast Asian teenage girls—there coexists the virtual activist Aimy. TZUSOO reflects upon activist Aimy. There is no creation without reflection. In TZUSOO’s art, Aimy is both a fragment and the greatest symbol. All of these activities are categorized as TZUSOO’s art and are exhibited and circulated as such. As the process deepens, TZUSOO’s art gains the power to interweave Aimy’s dual worlds. One of the greatest strengths of contemporary artists is their ability to reflect upon the terrain that past art has inhabited. This, however, is simultaneously their greatest weakness—because the “now-here” is continuously turning into the past in real time. Perhaps TZUSOO’s artistic perspective represents the most radical model of system-overturning that past artists have dreamed of.

Separate from her radicalism, TZUSOO at times appears surprisingly conservative in this unfolding process. That conservatism lies in the fact that she fundamentally loves “people” more than “Aimy.” It also lies in her belief that the power of art is realized when it does the work of art alone. Within this love and belief, all of this becomes a practice that passes through the history of art—and is simultaneously subsumed into that very history. Art that still manifests as “virtual,” that denies being human, may at first seem like blasphemy. But TZUSOO’s practice, in being deeply radical, sufficiently autonomous, and wholly faithful, constitutes the most faithful blasphemy—an inevitable classic.




1. Based on Aimy’s testimony in TZUSOO’s video work (2021).
2. Ibid.
3.  Donna Haraway, A Cyborg Manifesto: Science, Technology, and Socialist-Feminism in the Late Twentieth Century, trans. Hwang Hee-sun, Chaek Sesang, 2016.
4. Ibid.
5. Donna Haraway, A Cyborg Manifesto, “Informatics of Domination,” trans. Hwang Hee-sun, Chaek Sesang, 2016.
6. From an interview with TZUSOO, referencing a prior interview in which she said, “Only a pulsating spirit can be called a classic.” When asked what she does to maintain that spirit, TZUSOO replied:

“I fight every day to preserve the wildness that accompanies work which prioritizes the essence of art. It’s not a fight imposed from the outside—it’s a fight I have alone. It’s like walking through a dark cave where you don’t even know if there’s anyone beside you. With every step, something tries to pull at your feet, and you have to shake it off and keep moving forward.”

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