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Unnatural ambidexterity

For a while tension has existed in my apartment. This could be because I only recently regained full use of my right hand after a month of fumbling, or it could be that I, only recently, joined some very large dots.

Ed van der Elsken’s book Bagara has had a huge effect on Viviane Sassen. I am not going to regard this as a moot point, because it’s not.

I think particularly of VS’s book FLAMBOYA(white). On a very simple level FLAMBOYA’s book design mimics BAGARA’s(black) because the more contemporary photographer cuts her photographs up by employing short pages which allows an image from beneath to be seen simultaneously with the primary dps. One sees three pages at once at times(tps!). EVDE makes the bold move of sometimes having a mere sliver of a photograph on the right side of a double page spread(dps) which has the same effect as looking at some of VS’s spreads. Say something clever here about about temporality and compression. I think this formal plot enhances the plastic nature of each individual photograph.

Thinking in more complex terms it’s interesting to note how the two authors deal with the surface of the African body. They are both fairly unapologetically reducing it to a series of planes and perspiring panels. I have no issue with this as in both cases I feel it’s been done with striking transparency and directness unlike Jeff Walls ‘MILK’ which shares other phenomenological ties with the two series in question.

Both bodies have work have the same relationship with shadows: they are employed at most times and provide a very compelling, clandestine, voodoo counterpoint to the explicit formal plans on which they both are fully dependent. Call it ‘hard  chiaroscuro‘, maybe.

There is a lot more than I could say, but the sun is high and the phone does ring.

 

Last aside 1. When I look at Bagara’s night time shots I am put in mind of Larry Fink

Last aside 2. When I look at Bagara’s night time shots I am put in mind of Burnt Friedman’s new beats(bokoboko-Jap)

 

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BAGARA/Ed van der Elsken

1958 1958 – VAN DER ELSKEN, Ed. Bagara. (Amsterdam): De Bezige Bij, [1958].

Quarto, original black cloth rebacked with original spine laid down, original photographic dust jacket & booklet. First edition of this incisive photo-essay on Equatorial Africa, illustrated with 138 rich photogravures (most double-page, eight in color).

“Out of stream-of-consciousness photography emerged several distinct genres, [among them] the photographic odyssey, the photographer’s quest to find himself, the photographic version of On the Road” (Parr & Badger, 255). In 1957 Van der Elsken made a three-month trip into the interior of Central Africa. Bagara gives an incisive picture of the native peoples and their culture, in which hunting, magic, death-dances and circumcision play an important role. In his own words, traveling the world “is enough to keep me in a delirium of delight, surprise, enthusiasm, despair-enough to keep me roaming, stumbling, faltering, cursing, adoring, hating the destruction, the violence in myself and others.” See Roth, 146; Icons of Photography, 141; Open Book, 168.

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Taxidermist, Graaff-Reinet, September 2011

Taxidermist, Graaff-Reinet, September 2011

Inkjet print of Innova Fibre paper, 1/3 AP, edition of 5

The shot was made in Graaff-Reinet this year. What I like about the photograph is that it’s my take on a hackneyed sub-genre of photography: that of the taxidermist’s shop/product. A couple of my friends have photographed this exact shop, but there has never been the same emphasis on negative space, and this triangular arrangement of animals on the right, animals on the left, and animals reflected. Ironically this converts the dead animals into active spectators, and this is complicated by the point of view that I have taken which privileges a border. In the words of the Sean O’Toole, ‘Photographers are taught to see the world, partly through their rangefinder, but also by looking at the work of their peers and contemporaries. This accounts for the not infrequent overlap in subject that characterises the history of photography. The reclining nude. The impoverished slum dweller. The man in a suit. The half-open car door.’

So photography mortifies, and has been mortified, in “spectacular fashion”, in triplicate by the stuffed beasts.

I have the work framed and for sale. Ring me.

 

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Photography and the occult/Sassen

I have always admired Viviane Sassen’s photography. Many years ago I met her commercial agent in London and saw her early fashion work which was tight. Tight in the sense that it was simply composed, and lit with a raw, uncompromising flash-on-camera. So simple and tight, in fact, that is had a sort of Tonka Toy naivety and would make a good lesson for photography students on how to compose.

To me the way in which the over-produced fashion magazines of the late 90s/early 00s allowed pure fashion and fine art to coexist has oiled her transition over to the high art world. It’s good: her work doesn’t engender the typical spaghetti artspeak which more dyed-in-the-wool art photography can spark, and it’s beautiful. A New York Times critic who was obviously battling for words, and hadn’t been to Africa, said, ‘Sassen’s images ‘convey how strangely vivid and tantalizingly sad the world can seem to a mind and eye divested of the usual filters of perception’. Right buddy.

The work is fairly brutal because the people and faces which appear in her photography are generally cast in shadow and reduced to parts in a strict formal plan. I suspect that her conscience is pricking and she would rather sever heads than make millions from smiling/abject black faces. One also gets the feeling that she has no clue whatsoever about what runs Africa so she has decided to address it on a totally superficial level, and I don’t think the photographs go a helluva lot further than that.

The lack of clues in relation to identity in her work and her technical and formal aplomb do, however, make for compelling viewing because solving such beautiful puzzles in such pristine, high-white, environments is always a whole lot of fun.

I made these shots in 2004.

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NOOR images masterclass/the witness bear

When I first arrived in Cape Town I attended a couple of public photo crit sessions during which the art component and the documentary component panned each other with tomatoes. The artists clutched their heads and used phrases like ‘I-den/tity’(’90s) and the documentary photographers used phrases like ‘bear witness’ while scrunching up their bad taste windbreakers with the a clenched fist in the heart region. The NOOR agency are running a masterclass-apply here- in Cape Town soon. NOOR is a famous photo agency who supply many publications with content which is generated by the ‘documentary’ photographic method. If they don’t pack out their class with their kind I am sure that the same sorts of two-bit fight will be had again. Of course if the NOOR photographerssat around in regions of ‘civil and political unrest, environmental issues, war, famine, and natural disasters’ and discussed, at length, the implications of new technologies on their trade it wouldn’t work, but it is surprising that their manifesto doesn’t mention this at all. It will be interesting to see if they do engage with the more abstract components of news making and photography like the way in which the stories are presented and who reads them. I made this photograph on the Cape Flats in 1998. The entire family was inebriated and the medic is checking to see if the stab wound has penetrated through to the lung of the stabbed. It was made in a time when I privileged form and the instant over most other things.

Stab Victim, Mannenberg, Cape Town, 1998

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Rippling yellow shirt



I made this shot last weekend at Muizenberg Beach. The spots in the sea are people and when my friend, Professor Michael Godby, saw it he said, ‘It’s a lesson in diminishing perspective’ with a smile on his dial. Before Andreas Gursky began to utilise photoshop he made a book called ‘Photographs’ which, in part, is an observation on how the human organism arranges itself. It’s beautiful.

From the preface to the Gursky book: ‘When I saw Andreas Gursky’s large-format print entitled ‘St. Moritz’(1991) for the first time, I immediately felt it was familiar. I couldn’t say exactly why. It was only much later that I recalled Alfred Hitchock’s film ‘North by North West’. The English director had a penchant for the subliminal and the concealed which really come into its own whenever his images suggested a sweeping view and a clear outlook’

BTW ‘North by North West’ has the best opening title sequence ever.

Tom on TV http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9F7qUlz1p6o

 

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Big Issue Interview

The Big Issue artist interview page

The Big Issue interviewer asked me if the work which I did addressed the decline of the white regime. I replied thus,

‘I think it’s stretching it to say that the decline of the white regime is a theme in my work. That said, as a white man photographing South Africa, the decline of the “white regime” is going to permeate my photography. Maybe it’s implicit in what I do and maybe you are right, which is good because these subtexts mature with age and sometimes become poignant even if they were not planned that way.’

I got to thinking about how the context in which work is viewed changes over time and how work can change it spots. In Boksburg, by Goldblatt, particularly struck me as a body of work whose meaning has been adapted to current thinking, in hindsight of course. It has also struck me that had DG adopted a radically stylised approach Boksburg would probably not have weathered the fickle and choppy seas of criticism. The guy does have some wildly predictive Red Indian soothsayer genes, but I suspect his craft lies less in the ability to predict the future and more in his ability to denude the work of stylistic trickery thereby opening it up to a variety of contemporary interpretations. Viva.

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