Filiz Puluc - Ates 2 Ulas-mak ★

In a review, ArtAsiaPacific called it “the most honest work about loneliness since Marina Abramović’s The Artist Is Present — but with more fire and better puns.”

Puluc explains: “We send ‘fire’ emojis to flirt, but we never burn. We search for ‘Ulaş’ on LinkedIn, Instagram, Twitter — but we never call. My work is the cost of that call. The ash is the data.” The piece brilliantly critiques the surveillance economy: every time someone Googles “Ulaş,” a real person (Puluc) performs a physical, irreversible act — lighting paper, dialing copper wires, speaking into void. It turns big data into a small, hot ritual. Halfway through the exhibition’s run, something unscripted happened. A man named Ulaş Ates — yes, both names in one — walked into the gallery. He had received three of Puluc’s calls over two weeks, each time hearing a stranger’s burned note: “Ulaş, I’m sorry about the garden hose.” “Ulaş, the cat is fine.” “Ulaş, do you remember 1999?” Filiz Puluc - Ates 2 Ulas-mak

As for Filiz Puluc, she’s now working on a sequel: ( “Burn to Find” ). No one knows what it means. But knowing her, it will probably involve smoke signals, a fax machine, and someone named Cem. If you ever meet a Ulaş, light something for them. Just make sure it’s not a bridge. In a review, ArtAsiaPacific called it “the most