In west texas I walked with a friend in a canyon where few people have set foot since
the Comanches. Enjoying a fantasy of spinsterhood in the arid mountains.
A pleasurable drying out, a comforting silence. A body that rests best alone.
Friend with the most poisonous snakes and spiders. Welcoming, fearless and feminist.
Wind whistling through my holes.
At the clinic the air is thick with tired rage. Inner deserts are asked to grow fat and
juicy things, cacti are asked to bloom. And they do sometimes. Sometimes. Everyone
is in a hurry. Hospital colors and textures always the same whether life or death is
produced. The doctor is impatient. The race is on. Tumbleweed down the cliff. Zika.
Sleeplessness. Is the failure to produce life a death? To the desert spinster it is a blessing.
After 80 the body needs sleep. Naps punctuate the day. The fire crackles and the days
pass. I talk to my mother at night. I talk to my mother at night. We talk and smoke in
the kitchen.
— Emily Sundblad
Emily Sundblad’s painted works are light, refined, joyful and modest. Using the
techniques of gouache, ink, oils, pastels or watercolours, she records moments
of daily life or events that mark her existence. A stay at the Colony Hotel
enforced by the advent of Hurricane Sandy and a weekend at the Kentucky
Derby were the inspirations for her most outstanding series. Sundblad is also a
gallerist, singer, performer and, in general, a radiant yet also discreet presence
in today’s art world. By endorsing these different roles, she succeeds in giving
them new appeal while also eluding being defined by them. Reena Spraulings
– a gallery on the Lower East Side of New York that she runs with artist John
Kelsey – is a place of freedom and encounters where experiences of all kinds
are possible, and artists like Matias Faldbakken, Klara Lidén, Alex Israel and
Seth Price are able to show their most accomplished projects. Her singing
recitals and performances provide the opportunity for friendships to be struck
up with musicians like Pete Drungle and Matt Sweeney, or other artists like
Juliana Huxtable. She interprets their texts or classic punk and rock songs that
she adapts to classical melodies. As a painter, she also works with Jutta Koether
and John Kelsey under the name Reena Spraulings.
The exhibition of her work at Xavier Hufkens is a story of friendship, art,
admiration and sisterhood. Conceived as a tribute, it contains portraits of the
artist Charline von Heyl that Emily Sundblad produced all along 2016. Von
Heyl is an impassioned painter who has battled to win a place in the very
masculine world of German and American abstract painting. Engaged entirely
in her medium, von Heyl has devoted her life to reinventing it. Sundblad,
who restricts herself to more classic techniques and reveals different facets of
herself in different artistic personalities, here displays her admiration for the
determination of her friend. The exhibition can perhaps also be considered
a mirror that reflects what the two artists share in common. Both northern
Europeans who emigrated to New York, they each arouse the fascination of their peers and exercise a benevolent yet exacting influence on the artists by
whom they are surrounded. Persuaded that the art world is a place of suffering
and splendour, constraint and freedom, they are among those rare artists that
still embody a little of that modern spirit by which artists are supposed to lead
exemplary and independent lives.
Anne Pontégnie, exhibition curator