I do admire Nöle Giulini’s sculpture. Along one wall, she has a row of untitled puppets made of discarded underwear on wire armatures. A kind of sexual joke winks in the idea of underwear rising to perform on its own. These ungendered little figures are like friendly ghosts of the social unconscious…

Datebook, San Francisco Chronicle, ‘Bad Girls in N.Y., ‘(Dis)Order’ in S.F., February,27, 1994