Marla Sweeney

Originally from Lowell, MA, Marla Sweeney has returned there during recent summers to photograph for her series, Salisbury. Her subjects are people “as [she] find[s] them” on the beaches and scenes of amusement parks of her childhood. The results are quietly powerful—intimate inroads to the private person on a public stage. Sweeney’s work shows full awareness of her position as photographer, and she operates on the belief that you see yourself “most clearly when you see yourself as a stranger.” Her portraits appear to make no judgments, but open a corridor through her lens for a brief yet significantly personal exchange between her and people she had not met before asking permission to photograph them. The result is a picture of a people within a culture seeming both ordinary and splendorous, revealing a depth of dignity and respect for people and memories as we imagine them and as we find them.

Sweeney will spend her month at Light Work printing from this series in preparation for an exhibition this fall at the Griffin Museum of Photography in Winchester, MA. Her work has been exhibited and published widely. Most recently she has exhibited at Galleri Image in Denmark, and her work is included in several permanent collections, including the Museum of Fine Arts, Houston; Musee da la Photographie, Charleroi, Belgium; Museu da Imagem, Braga, Portugal; and the Harry Ransom Center Collection, University of Texas, Austin. Marla holds an MFA in photography from the State University of New York at New Paltz.

 

Born1968
BirthplaceLowell, MA
GenderFemale
CitizenshipUnited States
Cultural HeritageEuropean-American
Light Work RelationshipArtist-in-Residence, 2007
Fine Print Program, 2008
Light Work PublicationsContact Sheet 147

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Essays

In 2005 I bought a photograph by Marla Sweeney at an auction associated with the Rhubarb-Rhubarb Festival in Birmingham, UK. It was called "Boy Elvis," and I bought it because it made me laugh. Since then, the image has been touring the country in the "American Faces" section of a major survey of the George Eastman House collection. I included the photograph in the exhibition because it represented a number of current practices in photography—and because it made me laugh. "Boy Elvis" shows a plump and awkward boy in the ridiculous costume of an Elvis impersonator circa 1978. This straightforward portrait shows a clear eye for the telling and significant details of American life, offering insights into an individual character as well as the society he inhabits. It uses color, both to attract the eye and to flesh out an identity.

There is a curious irony in my discovery of Sweeney in the British Midlands, because her true territory is the same as mine. We both grew up in Boston, and we know the beaches of Northern New England with the same bittersweet affection. We know them for their brash happy tackiness as well as their icy gray waters. Proust’s madeleine for us would be fried clams with the bellies on, washed down with a can of tonic.

Sweeney’s beach portraits feel like truth to me. Their subjects are not the self-conscious toned beauties of such places as South Beach or Santa Monica. Sweeney shoots the old, the poor, and the imperfect, yet despite the vulnerability of the half-dressed before the gaze of a stranger, they have dignity, strength, and self-possession. An image of an old woman in a voluminous flowered bathing suit and rubber cap shows veined thighs and sagging skin, but she faces the camera with comfort and confidence. We feel that she has come to the ocean often, that she is happy by the sea, and even that she has grown wise there. Another image shows a mother and son, both sheltered under a huge umbrella, the son sheltered additionally by his mother’s protective embrace around his narrow shoulders. We also see the emphasis on relationships in a photograph of two young boys. We know they are brothers by the title, but we would intuit it from their resemblance and their easy, mirroring stances. They are not conventionally appealing children. Their pale skin and hollow rib-revealing torsos suggest some level of deprivation, but they are happy and safe at the beach with their cups of slush and each other. Sweeney’s image of a freckled, almost adolescent boy wrapped in a striped towel is as sweet as "Boy Elvis." Like her other subjects, the boy is willing to be photographed. He participates in the picture making with his solid stance and his red, white, and blue presence, echoed by a glimpse of an American flag flying above the otherwise fog gray environment.

Portraits fall into two distinct categories. First there are the images of the already famous that serve visually to explicate and reveal personalities we think we already know. Think of Arnold Newman’s portrait of Truman, Avedon’s joint chiefs of staff, or almost anything by Annie Leibovitz. The second category takes the unknown and turns them into icons. In this group, we have Walker Evans’s searing images of "Let Us Now Praise Famous Men," Dorothea Lange’s "Migrant Mother," or most photographs by Robert Frank. We respond to the first kind of portraits for the specific information that enhances knowledge we already have. However, it is, I think, the second kind that resonates. Photographs of strangers give us the only information we have about them. Indifference, shyness, or good manners might keep us from looking at, or even noticing, these people if we crossed paths in our real lives. Photographs give us permission to look long and wonderingly, and, of course, to see ourselves.

Alison Devine Nordström (c)2008

Marla Sweeney lives in New Hampshire, and she participated in Light Work’s Artist-in-Residence program in May 2007. Her work can be viewed on her website at http://www.marlasweeney.com/.

Alison Devine Nordström is a native of Boston, MA and the curator of photographs at George Eastman House International Museum of Photography and Film, Rochester, NY. She is the international editor of the academic journal Photography and Culture, and she holds a PhD in Cultural and Visual Studies.