Xavier Hufkens is pleased to present a new series of paintings, works on paper and a photographic work by American artist Matt Connors (b. 1973, Chicago). Swap is Connors’ third exhibition with the gallery.
Swap; start with two things.
With the scene in a jewel heist film, where a heavy, dirt-filled leather bag is placed on a sensitive pedestal in place of a sought-after treasure, which one then runs away with.
Maybe the dirt from the bag is spilling everywhere, really stressing the notthere-ness, essential to the prize-ness, of the prize. And the jewel is sharpedged, getting streaked nd smudged with the dirt and the sweat in hands and pockets. And one has both. One is both.
Is it more like a rotating door? This supplementing, this one that runs away, those large wood or glass pivot doors that turn on a central axis and so have no front or back, are all front, all back, all turn.
A switch, a role reversal, two sides of the imaged equation meet at a bar: headtail-headtail-head-tail-head, like a spinning coin flashing its sequence with only modulation between faces, a constant, invisible series of repetitions and adjustments that accompany inherent gaps or failures in any effort to really, truly repeat, summoning and shaking out some sort of new form and form’s (and new’s) opposite. What painting trades back and forth are these figures and gestures and ideas and sources as functions and tunings and bargains and recommencements. The idea is to make two and fuck with one.
That’s three things.
And where we started was dirty in a good way: one who supplants one and one who plants one on one, who swaps with one, passes it back and forth for taste, makes it twice— how you start is how you finish (painting).
Maybe recursion is a lover’s conspiracy in that the object (image) is collision, a sort of setting into motion, subjunctively.
(Text by Amelia Stein and Matt Connors)