Showing posts with label Sunday Evening.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday Evening.. Show all posts

Sunday, 22 July 2012

Sunday evening philosophy.

I've never liked the stigma attached to the word "artist". To me as a photographer, it sounds a bit airy fairy, maybe its the medium I operate, but the word "creative" always made more sense. I'm not just a photographer, I'm a designer, a dreamer, a planner, a thing maker, a problem solver, a connector, a networker, conversation waiting to be engaged.

 I've always acknowledged the lighter, more humorous side of clicking a shutter. But very rarely have I thought about using the camera to portray something else than what it is meant to be. Obviously every picture carries a meaning and a message with it, and a lot of that comes down to the end viewers perception. A picture of a bacon sandwich will evoke different emotions in Austin, Texas to what it will in Kabul, Afghanistan for instance. On the technical side of this, the reason that the 50mm lens was  and still is go to lens for photojournalist's is because 50mm on a full frame camera is the equivalent to the human eye's field of view and perception, the strive to tell a story through images as accurately as possible. Anything significantly wider will distort the image and eventually the truth, anything longer will compress the image and change the perception of the image.

This is something I found out pretty quickly when I started taking pictures, I do love wide angles and I do love smashing a background to pieces with a 200mm at ƒ2.8. This is probably why photojournalism has mused me, but never been a subject I would be interested in shooting myself. I look through the photo's I'm compiling for a book I want to put together, and I see a lot of people, I've focused very intensely on what it is I want and do not want to shoot. People is by far the most fascinating subject for me, not only the images, but the conversation, the relationship I have with most of my subjects. Very often what you see is the final product of what has been an emotional journey, a plan come together, a last minute phone call, a favour from a friend, a borrowed this or that. Obviously not everything can be conveyed in one image. As photographers or creative's in general we try to carry a message, to convey a feeling, to produce an understanding, and to bludgeon a cliche: "for the work to speak for itself".

What is the message your work carries? What is message does my work carry? You decide. Does some of it even have a message? I'm sure that there is a feeling that is given off. Through my recent delve into the f-word industry, (fashion, for all of you optimists out there!) I found out that final image has to be very close to what you have in mind to start out with. No amount of Photoshop or retouching will fix the mood or atmosphere of the picture if you blow it. I guess you have to take into account that the fashion that I have been shooting has been very conceptual and experimental. Not the catalogue, seamless stuff. This is where for me the line between art and documentation becomes fairly blurry. Art can only be defined as art  when it serves no other purpose than to be art. Deep huh? Yeah. But then how can a fashion be art? How can fashion photography which is almost entirely used for promotion of  a product be art?  This enforces my previous statement even more, you have to picture in you mind very clearly before the camera even comes out. Communicating and discussing with make up artist's, hair stylist's, photo assistants and fashion stylists makes this slightly more challenging as well. That by itself is whole entire post I'm saving for another day.

What does all this mean, where am I going with this? I love the taking the pictures I take, I love the everything behind it, but what does it count for at the end of the day? Why do I work in the oil industry? Theres should be something way more meaningful out there for me to do. I love my job though. Makeup, hair, clothes, material goods than inspire teenage girls to be anorexic, cocktails, wrap parties, making people look better than what they actually are, all of this superficial shit, what does it all add up to at the end of the day? Yeah, I'm losing it here a bit, if I keep at it this way, I might end up working as a bare foot, lentil eating aid worker with my disciple beard in Sumatra. Not such a bad idea though.... I could do with a few less kg's on my constantly expanding mid-section and there are good waves in Sumatra. I feel like a sell out when I look at my peers work, take my friend Linn Heidi, for example, she shoots pretty much exclusively medium format film work. There she is working her ass off, taking light readings, metering her manual focus only camera, shooting maximum 12 shots per roll of film, and then developing her film. I whip out a light or two, turn my camera on, turn some knobs and shoot as many frames as I want and view them instantly. You can check out Linn Heidi's work here:

http://www.linnheidi.com/

Some people see digital format as being a craft. Shooting film, you are a craftsman/woman, shooting digital, you are merely an operator. Imagine the feeling in my stomach when I read this:

Image by: Taryn Simon
Iraqi actress Zahra Zubaidi playing the role of Farah in Brian DePalma’s film Redacted. Simon created this photograph to serve as the final frame in DePalma’s film.

"Zahra Zubaidi is currently seeking political asylum in the United States. Since appearing in the film, she has received death threats from family members and criticism from friends and neighbors who consider her participation in the film to be pornography.

The film is based on the gang rape and murder of a 14 year-old Iraqi girl, Abeer Qasim Hamza, by U.S. soldiers outside Mahmudiya on March 12, 2006. Abeer’s mother, father, and 6-year-old sister were murdered while she was being raped. After the soldiers took turns raping Abeer, she was shot in the head and her body was set on fire.

Four American soldiers of the 502nd Infantry Regiment were convicted of crimes including rape, intent to commit rape, and murder"
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These are the words of my new icon, Taryn Simon. I stumbled upon her work today via http://www.strobist.blogspot.no/ I currently do not possess the words in my vocabulary to describe the feeling I got from looking at work and watching her presenting her work. You have to check it out for yourself. I strongly advise that no matter who you are or what you are involved, you will take something away from this. You can see her work here:

http://tarynsimon.com/

But in the meantime, you can get a taste of that indescribable feeling that I got by watching this video. The URL for the video on YouTube is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jKl0tb3VmfQ if you want to watch it in fullscreen. Have a good Sunday night and a meaningful week. N.

Sunday, 26 February 2012

Sunday evening, pt 2

Hello interwebs! Ive got a massive headache right now. But i thought I would knock out a little thought and a picture before a hectic week starts to get the better of me.

I just got home from a SWEET shoot with a gang of gangster, rocking, super slick ladies. Loads of fun. Loads of awesome pictures to come. I will give loads of thanks to everyone when I bust out the pictures, but for anyone that reads this before then; THANK YOU!!!

Tommy from Onkel Henry's Tattoo Studio - http://onkelhenrys.no/
Tomas and Harald from 4sound - http://www.4sound.no/
Elisabeth Jakobsen - http://dedhed.wordpress.com/
Kristine - http://misspolly.blogg.no/
Pia the Pirate.

More details and a little run down of the shoot will come soon as soon as I get some editing done.

Now interwebs, riddle me this. What is the game changer in your life? What line of work are you in or what hobby do you have that there has been a massive break through in? Let me give you a few examples:
Ipod, was and still is a game changer in terms of portable mp3 players.
DSLR, film is cool, and making a comeback, but as a viable commercial tool, a digital camera changed the game.
Electric cars, such a game changer were the first real ones that worked, that oil companies bought them out for fear of losing a massive market share.
Facebook, not only did it produce the youngest billionaire the world has ever seen, it revolutionised the way people live. Think about it.

Im not even going to go into the oil industry. There are new products and solutions popping out every week, even we that work in the industry lose track fairly often.

There are things in my life that are game changers, Iphone, MacBook, Camera, Internet, this damn blog. From a couple years ago until now, these things didn't really exist. Maybe I'm just blowing hot air here, but to me it feels like things are evolving and technology is jumping further and quicker day by day.
Something I found out about yesterday that kinda made me go : WOW! Thats cool! Was this new lighitng modifier.

It may be kinda nerdy, but this thing is very cool, im not going to run it down here, because there is a whole other website you can check out here:  http://www.saberstrip.com/what-is-it/
If youre a photographer that shoots with speedlites, or any hot-shoe flashes, I think you would dig this.

Good night interwebs. Good night Liz. N

Night night.