Her group show opens with bare skin

Gaby fronts her own webcam in a bright bedroom, working out of her clothes a piece at a time until there is nothing left to remove. Full-figured and entirely unbothered about it, she turns side-on to the lens, arches, then drops forward onto her knees. A toy joins her later, almost as an afterthought.

Nothing in the room has been styled: a shelf, a plain wall, daylight doing all the work. That bareness suits the striptease. The long stretches where she simply holds the camera’s eye land with as much weight as anything she takes off.