KIM TSCHANG YEUL
회귀1994, oil and acrylic on hemp cloth, 130.3x162.2cm | 물방울1987, oil and acrylic on hemp cloth, 130.3x162.2cm |
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회귀2008, oil and acrylic on hemp cloth, 96.8x162.2cm | 물방울2005, oil and acrylic on hemp cloth, 97.3x163.2cm |
회귀1993-1996, oil and acrylic on hemp cloth, 162.2x130.3cm | 물방울2003, oil and acrylic on hemp cloth, 80x116.5cm |
Education
College of Fine Arts, Seoul National University, Seoul
The Art Students League of New York
Selected Solo Exhibitions
2020 Gallery Hyundai, Seoul, Korea
2019 Tina Kim Gallery, New York, USA
2018 Almine Rech Gallery, New York, USA
Jeju Kim Changyeol Museum, Jeju, South Korea
2017 Perlam Gallery, Hong Kong,
2016 Galerie Bodin Le Bon, Paris, France
2014 Gwangju Museum of Art, Gwangju, Korea
2013 Gallery Hyundai, Seoul, Korea
Galerie Boardin Le Bon, Paris, France
2012 National Taiwan Museum of Fine Arts, Taichung, Taiwan
2009 Busan Museum of Art, Busan, Korea
2004 Musée National d'Orsay, Paris, France
1990 Gallery Hyundai, Seoul, Korea
1989 Kasahara Gallery, Osaka, Japan
1987 Naviglio Gallery, Milan, Italy
1985 FIAC-Stempley Gallery New York, Paris, France
Selected Group Exhibitions
2019 Song Art Museum, Beijing, China
2018 Abu Dhabi New York Art Gallery, Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates
2010 Choto's Poetry: Portraits of the Korean War, Seoul National University Museum of Art, Seoul, Korea
2007 Linguistic Forms, Figurative Language: Letters and Art, Seoul Museum of Art, Seoul, Korea
2005 Poetry of Sumi Ink, Guimet Museum of Asian Art, Paris, France
2004 Korean Flat Surface Painting - Yesterday and Today, Seoul Museum of Art, Seoul, Korea
2002 Four Korean Artists, Bijutsu Sekai Gallery, Tokyo, Japan
About the Artist
Tschang-yeul Kim has been drawing water droplets for a very long time. He continues to draw water droplets today. He seems to have his own reasons why he can't say no. He doesn't say anything about it. He doesn't even feel the need to make excuses. He feels it's the right thing to do. Perhaps tomorrow, or the next day, he will continue to draw droplets without comment. It will continue to be the same. Once he has painted a drip on a canvas, his drip has become a certainty, a definite fact, an authorized formality or formality. Nevertheless, he will continue to draw droplets on other canvases as usual. For him, it is not a mere habit; he is repeating a labor that requires hours and days of pondering and working, like that of a monk. His studio is filled with droplets of light, waiting for his call. Invariably, he goes back to work.
His canvas is filled with drops of water. At first, the canvas is filled with light. But when we suddenly look away, all we see is an unrecognizable smudge of paint. Something catches your eye and you look at the canvas again, and it's full of droplets. This is an optical illusion, a so-called illusion. Only when we close our eyes do we see the paint marks on the canvas that we saw a moment ago, imprinted on us as a single drop of water. It's a droplet that no one has ever seen exactly before, a droplet that doesn't seem to exist. It's so mundane that it's hard to believe it even exists. When everything quiets down, its reality is called up from our subconscious and conveys a single concept. It is our ever-changing consciousness that exists between 'concept' and 'reality', neither 'is' nor 'is not', and it is the materiality of the paint that supports the glittering droplet, which is thick and abrasive and painted with a specific intention.
-Yongdae Kim, from The Silent Procession