Yooyun Yang, Face 1, 2011, Color on Korean paper (Jangji), 41x32cm © Yooyun Yang

Yooyun Yang’s work begins from an awareness of the history of the “I.” The basis for this judgment can be found in the various figures that appear in her picture planes, where fragments of childhood memory are projected onto diverse groups of figures, activating a defense mechanism. The figures appearing in the picture plane float in dry, achromatic spaces, producing a surreal feeling.

They are not in whole states: they lack brains, have holes in their hearts, or lie naked and face down on the floor. Or they cover their faces with long hair, have secretions pouring from their eyes and noses, or reveal open wounds, seeming to show physical and mental states pushed to an extreme, no longer able to do anything.

Yet despite these directly presented images, titles such as For No Reason, Afterimage of That Time, and Returning Home are presented in a cynical and indifferent manner, as if she is looking at the wounded “I” from a third-person perspective and trying to calmly accept the reality in which she exists.

The occasion that began to bring change to her work while she continued to ask questions about the identity of the “I” likely came from the expansion of her gaze. If her previous works revealed the inner world of the self, these new works present an external world onto which emotion has been transferred.

The artist enlarges the moon, located hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, as if it were so close that one could reach it by stretching out a hand from the rooftop of a building, overwhelming the building and dominating the picture plane. We generally tend to think of the “moon” as bright and beautiful, but because of its hollowed and dark craters, the image of the moon feels unfamiliar and even frightening.

The appearance of these lunar craters is not very different from that of old, shabby buildings. Redevelopment apartments, including Chungjeong Apartment, which was built during the Japanese colonial period and has served various roles over a long period of time, look as though they might collapse at any moment; their colors have faded here and there, and they appear grotesque, as if eaten away by insects.

This emotional identification with the faded exterior and shabby interior of buildings likely signifies an interest in contemporary phenomena, as the artist looks at the “I” changing over time and the surroundings that enclose her. The previously unrestrained outpouring of emotion has become controlled, and she has come to recognize the self within reality.

The “I” is still a being who is wounded, conscious of the gaze of others, and inclined to avoid it. Nevertheless, while looking at the outside world beyond a broken window, she seeks to remain within the repeated process of attempting to expand her gaze, maintaining an attitude of perceiving the intensely personal “I” as a universal object.

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