Louise Bourgeois
104 works
When Louise Bourgeois’s monumental bronze spider, Maman, first occupied Tate Modern’s Turbine Hall in 2000, it immediately captivated with its monumental scale and unsettling maternal symbolism. Now, twenty-five years later, the sculpture’s return to mark the gallery’s silver jubilee invites a renewed examination of the intersecting realms of gender, power, and protection. In that interval, Britain has witnessed the shifting terrain of women’s rights alongside a rise of digital misogyny. Maman’s reinstallation affords a timely moment to consider how Bourgeois - and those she inspired - continue to interrogate the complex dynamics of motherhood, misogyny, and female agency.
Towering at over thirty feet, Maman remains a monument to contradiction: an object of awe that is at once nurturing and menacing, fragile in appearance yet materially indestructible. Cast in bronze and boasting a large sac of eggs, its skeletal limbs extend like gothic arches, forming an ambiguous sanctuary beneath their reach. Bourgeois’s choice of the spider as a maternal symbol was deeply personal: her mother, a tapestry restorer, was patient, meticulous, and protective - qualities the artist saw reflected in the spider’s silent labour and tenacity. But the spider is no benign archetype. Across cultures, it is both a creator and a predator. In Maman, these binaries are held in tension, where care, control and motherhood exist as both strength and sacrifice.
When the sculpture was first installed in the Turbine Hall in 2000, its massive presence redefined the space, injecting a domestic metaphor into a cathedral of industry. It challenged the masculine codes of monumental sculpture with an unsettling maternal iconography rarely afforded such scale. Today, in 2025, Maman returns to a cultural moment preoccupied with the economics of care: a time of increasingly toxic online male personalities and intensified polarity over reproductive autonomy. What once felt like a poetic personal tribute now reverberates as political metaphor. The spider's sheltering form becomes symbolic of the invisible structures that both support and constrain women’s lives.
Moreover, Maman’s endurance as an image of maternal power invites comparison with other feminist reimaginings of motherhood, from Mary Kelly’s conceptual explorations of domestic life to Tracey Emin’s frank confessions of maternal loss and longing. Bourgeois offers neither sentimentality nor judgment, but an ambivalent monument: one that honours care without romanticising it. The sculpture’s monumental scale forces viewers to look up - literally - to a mother figure whose strength is formidable but not always comforting.
Since Maman first unfurled its legs across the Turbine Hall in 2000, the landscape of women’s rights in Britain has shifted in notable yet uneven ways. In the early 2000s, the drive for gender parity gathered momentum: campaigns for equal pay transparency began to reshape corporate policy, and legislation such as the Equality Act 2010 established frameworks for combating workplace discrimination. Political representation, too, has improved: by the end of 2024, women accounted for 40% of MPs, a significant increase from levels below 10% prior to 1997. Yet progress remains complicated. The gender pay gap endures, particularly for women of colour; the “motherhood penalty” continues to see women penalised professionally and financially for having children; and the UK faces an alarming persistence of gender-based violence, with systemic failures in policing and support services.
More troubling still is the parallel rise in male-perpetrated violence and digital misogyny. The internet has become a fertile ground for radicalised male resentment, and social media platforms have amplified the reach of so-called “manosphere” influencers who trade in misogyny disguised as empowerment. From incel forums to mainstream influencers peddling anti-feminist rhetoric, these spaces have fostered an aggressive culture that targets women, LGBTQ+ individuals, and young girls. In this increasingly hostile environment, art’s ability to visualise, process, and resist these threats becomes ever more urgent.
In this context, Bourgeois’s insistence on contradiction, fluidity, and ambiguity resonates powerfully with a generation of artists responding to contemporary feminist struggles. Her work rarely declared itself “feminist” in a direct political sense, and yet it constantly centred the embodied experience of women. Created largely in the 1990s and early 2000s, her Cells series are deeply personal, dioramic structures filled with symbolic and often unsettling objects: rusting doors, sheer curtains, skeletal beds, and organic forms echoing breasts, wounds, and phantoms of childhood memory. Their emotional architecture reaches back to her earlier works like The Destruction of the Father (1974) - a grotesque, theatrical tableau in which a paternal figure is consumed. These installations are emotional blueprints, mapping trauma, care, protection, and the oppressive weight of domestic roles. Bourgeois resisted being labelled a “female artist” or “feminist artist,” preferring instead to explore what she called “pre-gender” emotions: fear, jealousy, abandonment, desire. Nevertheless, her elevation of maternal imagery, her critique of patriarchal archetypes, and her disruption of traditional sculptural form made her a central figure in feminist art history.
Bourgeois’ legacy can be traced through artists working in radically different registers, yet all responding to the body as a charged site of meaning. Sarah Lucas, for instance, crafts irreverent, often confrontational sculptures from everyday materials - furniture, cigarettes, food, and nylon tights - transforming the detritus of domestic and consumer life into anatomies of gender critique. Her use of slapstick humour and sexual innuendo exposes the absurdity of cultural scripts surrounding femininity and masculinity. In works like Two Fried Eggs and a Kebab (1992), where a table becomes a makeshift body adorned with food items mimicking breasts and genitals, Lucas exposes the reductive visual language through which women are sexualised and consumed. These distorted constructions echo the surreal eroticism and grotesque figuration found in Bourgeois’s Fillette (1968) - a disembodied latex phallus suspended like a talisman - or Femme Maison, where the female torso is subsumed by domestic architecture, rendering the woman both invisible and uncontainable. Like Bourgeois, Lucas reclaims the abject, the vulgar, and the absurd as tools of feminist disruption.
Equally resonant are the emotionally charged confessions of Tracey Emin, whose autobiographical installations and embroidered texts mine themes of trauma, shame, and female vulnerability. Emin’s work often occupies the border between revelation and provocation, exposing private anguish with disarming candour. Pieces such as My Bed (1998) - a rumpled mattress surrounded by soiled sheets, underwear, and empty vodka bottles - blur the boundaries between installation and self-portraiture, turning intimate chaos into monumental form. Here, the body is present by absence, its pain encoded in objects. This impulse to give material form to emotional states closely mirrors Bourgeois’s Cells series, which used architectural enclosures, fabric, and symbolic objects to contain and confront memories of fear, abandonment, and loss. While Bourgeois resisted the label of ‘feminist artist,’ her influence is unmistakable in how Emin and others use self-exposure as political strategy - a means of reclaiming agency over female experience and reframing trauma as testimony.
What these artists share with Bourgeois is a formal commitment to disruption. They reject aesthetic polish in favour of instability, inviting audiences to confront discomfort rather than offering resolution. They insist, as Bourgeois did, that the female experience cannot be flattened into symbols of strength or victimhood.
In 2025, Maman returns as a charged symbol in a society still negotiating the fault lines of gender, power, and care. Bourgeois’s lifelong preoccupation with fear, resilience, and maternal strength resonates strongly in an era marked by both heightened feminist mobilisation and escalating digital misogyny. In this context, the maternal is no longer a sentimental ideal but a contested, politicised space where issues of labour, identity, and bodily autonomy intersect.
Art, for Bourgeois, was combative, cathartic, and insistently personal. Her legacy endures not through imitation but through the continuation of that ethos: a refusal to smooth over pain, and a commitment to make visible what society too often demands be hidden. Maman, looming once more in the Turbine Hall, offers a reminder that the webs women inhabit are still being spun.