Friday, October 23, 2009
Looking through and Looking in: Robert Frank
Robert Frank took photos of Americans, and for a Swiss man, he did a pretty good job at it. "The Americans" is a collection of 83 photographs that were a result of a behemoth roadtrip by Frank in the 1950s that spanned the States coast-to-coast. It's easy to assume what these photographs would say - the erudite European flees to the States and amuses himself with the naive optimism, opportunism and ostentatiousness of post WWII America. And yet it's hard to decide how Frank feels about his subjects - there is certainly a sense in which his photos are another critique of the usual suspect-isms (consumerism, capitalism, racism, nationalism.. the list goes on) but there is an undeniable affection towards them which pulls at your heart and invites you into the photo. You find yourself staring at these photos for an unusually long period of time, fuelled by some humanistic desire to peer into their lives of these people in an empathic rather than voyeuristic capacity. You wonder about the elevator operator and what thoughts have captured her in a suspended moment that supersedes the hubbub around her, or the humor and pathos of the dour diner waitress crowned by a ruddy-cheeked Santa.
You decide (realize?) you love Americans.
The lessons you learn as a photographer are important - the people and the situations are everyday, but Frank's framing transforms the mundane into the profound little existential moments usually reserved for philosophers and lovers- is there anything more that can be achieved by an artist?
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Chris Cunningham, can I have your life?
Making a music video surely must be the best gig for any film maker- it's short, there are no narrative constraints and yet you still have the structure and inspiration of the song you are working with. Let's not even mention mass appeal and exposure. It does seem to beg the question though as to why so many music video artists don't seem to run with this, instead leaving us with formulaic, forgettable cine-ditties that take a back seat to the song and function like a Fisher-Price mobile - something moving to fill our visual field when listening to the song.
Hello Chris Cunningham. Rather than being known for a particular style or genre, this Brit hits music video nirvana by completely inhabiting the space of the song he is working with. The effect is powerful to the point that you can no longer recollect the song without a rapid synaptic short-circuit that immediately brings to mind the video. Bjork's song "All is Full of Love" for example graduates from trip-hop zen to sublime masterpiece by the milky movements of Cunningham's unusual robot make-out session video (see below). Windowlicker has a pacing and humor that exactly matches and opens up Aphex Twin's coolly discombobulated electronica. To date there has not been an underwater video that fuels up on beats like Portishead's Only You. When looking at his ouvre, it's exceedingly hard to summarize his aesthetic, technique or style, and yet this lack of the artist's ego-watermark makes his rise as one of the best director-auteurs of this era both ironic and deserved.
Chris Cunningham: simply real damn good.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Diane Arbus: The freakshow
Art lovers, photographers and critics alike lap up Arbus' portraits like they are crack for the art-starved soul. We say she is an innovative and significant photographer - her techniques, her composition, her incisive cultural commentary make her one of the biggest and most successful names in the field. However there is one criticism that finds its way to Arbus that refuses to be ignored and that has more than anything made me think about the nature and ethics of photographing people. The question is: is it Arbus' photography that we cooly appreciate or are Arbus' unusual subjects that which we are oddly attracted to? The freakshows of the 19th century, with their bearded ladies and siamese twins were a form of entertainment for the masses in which ordinary people paid and gathered around to revel in the perverse pleasure of human anomaly. We all stare, letting ourselves be simultaneously fascinated and disgusted by that which will never enter our social world, taking comfort in our relative normality. Is this the same pleasure that we take in Arbus' photos, made legitimate by its status as art? Were it not for her subjects, how would we judge the artistic merit of these photos? These are the questions I ask myself every time I have taken a photograph of a person who I thought was unusual, whether in appearance, dress or behavior. Ultimately my interest in people supercedes both my ethics and the desire to see on portraits an egomaniacal fingerprint of the artist - question their merit if you will...
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Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Eyes Wide Shut: seeing into a film
There is no doubt - I dislike this film. I dislike it for reasons I can easily articulate and probably for even more reasons that I am not even aware of. However like any love-hate relationship, it leaves an indelible impact that has you revisiting and dissecting it for many years to come. The film is unsettling, but many attribute this to the unusual performances by Kidman and Cruise in a dark nonlinear narrative that explores some harrowing sexual themes. For me however, it was simply the look of the film that stunned me into submission. Kubrick's use of light is unlike anything I had encountered in a film and proves to me that his ability as a cinematographer is equal (or I'd hazard to say superior to) his ability as a director. Most films are lit under bright studio lights, giving them the shiny hyperreal quality that we have come to enjoy. Kubrick eschews this tendency, such that the light seems to emanate solely from external sources such as lamps and chandeliers. Apart from being an extremely difficult and costly technique it gives the film its darkly glowing quality, and renders one of the most significant works of filmic art I have encountered.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Urban Suburbia #7 (as inspired by Henson)
Friday, October 2, 2009
Bill Henson: controversies and masterpieces
Bill Henson caused immense controversy when his 2007-08 exhibition at the Roslyn Oxley Gallery in Sydney opened. Both the exhibition invites and exhibition itself featured photographs of young adolescents naked, and was attacked by child protection crusaders - the exhibition closed down a week after it opened.
Are these images pornographic? Do they incite paedophilia? The controversy still rages.
The adolescents in his photos are liminal creatures existing between childhood and adulthood, between innocence and sexualization - I see Henson as a master at capturing this confused and fragile space they inhabit. Regardless of my personal beliefs or interpretations of his works, there is no doubt that Henson's photographs are exquisite, the cold light which haunts his portraits is desperately moving and his desolate nighttime urban and industrial landscapes are beautifully unsettling. Bill Henson, you are a master.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Photography in Motion: Wong Kar Wai
What is it about Wong-Kar-Wai? The man is a hypnotist - his lingering scenes, their slow movement, baroque composition and focus on detail leave you feeling like a jilted lover who has spent a night in an opium den.
Part one/The Inspiration: Brassaï
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