The weird and the wonderful

Funny how habit stops us from seeing.

For the last ten years or so I’ve been driving between Melbourne and Adelaide and made mental notes of points of interest along the way. Top of the list is Old Tailem Town, just outside Tailem Bend as you hit the final stretch toward Adelaide. On a recent trip I decided it was time to check it out.

I pulled in, paid my $25 and was struck immediately by the scale of the place. And the detail. Almost every building was decked out with appropriate stuff from the era. I was moved by a pug and pine cabin that was furnished as it would have been back in the day. It conveyed a strong, wistful sense of daily life in such conditions.

This historical accuracy is balanced, of course, by the weird stuff I love, and Old Tailem Town has plenty to discomfit visitors. Enjoy.






I’m getting excited. The Ballarat International Foto Biennale, a celebration of all things photographic, begins on August 22nd.

With its core artist program, fringe exhibitions, workshops, folio reviews and much more, BIFB 2015 is promising to be the best yet.

Once again, as part of the Fringe, I will be exhibiting at Gallery On Sturt. The theme for my show, Time Lapsed, will be memory and time.

Late one night, feeling bored, I watched the movie The Rover starring Guy Pearce (which I enjoyed – I’ll watch almost anything set in the Australian bush). There is a scene where Pearce’s character enters an old building and I found myself thinking, “I know that place”. After some head scratching I realised the building in question was the old pub at Hammond, a ghost town on the Willochra Plain in the Mid North of South Australia.


Hammond Pub

Hammond Pub 1992

Seeing this I was filled with the urge to visit the Mid North, an area I feel a real connection to. This stems from having spent a lot time travelling and photographing in the region, mostly during the 90s. Many of the resulting photographs were included in my exhibition Postcards from forgotten places held at the Flinders University Art Museum in 2006/7.


Terowie 1996 (from Postcards from forgotten places)

My wish to revisit a few of these sites (some of which I hadn’t seen for twenty years) was soon granted when, not long after that late night in front of the TV, my friend Mike and I headed up the Main North Road for a quick road trip around the Mid North.


Murray Town 2015

We had a great time and it occurred to me that it would be good to rephotograph some of the subjects I’d shot previously. This led to me contemplating the themes of time and memory and realising that I had an exhibition in the making.

I found it interesting to see sites visited in the past, contemplating my recollections of them and how they appear to me now. The weather, the light, one’s state of mind and even who you are with at the time can influence memories of a place. Revisiting that place one might find those memories challenged. Differences in the above factors along with changes in the place itself, however subtle, and even changes that may have occurred in one’s self, can help create a new perspective and, in turn, new memories.

Booloroo Centre 1995

Booleroo Centre 1995

Twenty years is a reasonably long time. In that period there have been many changes in the world including the emergence of digital technology. I couldn’t have imagined on my first visits that I would one day return with a digital camera.

Booloroo Centre 2015

Booleroo Centre 2015

Of course, the digital revolution is of only minor significance compared with all the political upheavals, financial crises, acts of terrorism and natural disasters that have occurred in the last two decades.

However, in parts of the Mid North, where things have barely changed at all, it’s as though time has stood still. All the madness and chaos of the outside world have barely registered. This all makes for a nice place to retreat to for a while.


Black Rock 1995


Black Rock 2015


Who said you can’t teach on old dog new tricks?

When I signed up for an elective with a visiting US academic on ‘Architecture After Dark-Night Photography & Architecture’, I had no idea it would take me somewhere completely unexpected.

Erieta Attali is an Adjunct Professor of Architectural Photography in the Graduate School of Architecture, Planning and Preservation at New York’s Columbia University ,and she presented what was billed as an ‘intensive’ elective as a Visiting Research Fellow at RMIT. A highly respected photographer, her website is well worth a visit.

To call Erieta’s elective ‘intensive’ was an understatement. I don’t think we students who attended had been pushed quite so hard in our studies to date, and we benefited greatly as a result.

The briefs for the photography required were actually quite broad. Erieta was, above all, very keen for us to find our own ‘voices’ but did set strict criteria for how we went about it. Wide-angle lenses only, but strictly no low angles looking up! We were told that this seemed to be common practice with architectural photographers but was not, we were told, how architects themselves actually want their buildings represented. They also prefer to see their work in context and not as isolated objects.

Of course, I have been guilty of this many times myself . . . !

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If I had to identify in one word my most important learning from this course it would be ‘context’. I had been mildly aware, and had it mentioned to me by others, that I often frame my photographs a little too tightly. On reflection, I think that comes from trying too hard to draw the viewer’s attention to what I see as interesting.

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I know which of these I prefer.

As I already had an ongoing project photographing my neighbourhood of Richmond by night, it was interesting to go out and take images with the critiques, feedback and encouragement I received from Erieta in mind. I now approach landscape and architectural photography in a markedly different way. To find myself learning something new and profound, at this stage of my life and career as a photographer, is energising and very exciting.

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Hey Mum, I’m on the radio!

As a long-term fan of the ABC radio’s Coodabeen Champions, it was a real pleasure to chat on air with the guys last week.

The Coodabeens is one of the ABC’s longest running and most popular national programs with a quirky focus on sport and popular culture.

We talked about my photography in general and more specifically about the work I did photographing the Adelaide music scene in the 1970s and 80s.

This all stemmed from me posting some of these photographs on a Facebook group page called Great Adelaide Bands of the 70s and 80s.  It featured a number of bands of which Greg Champion (Champs), one of the Coodabeens, was a member.

What has been interesting while sourcing all the negatives of my band photos was finding out just how many I had taken, not just in the 70s and 80s but up until quite recently, of Adelaide acts. I have scanned many but still have many more to go and, once complete, I aim to produce a book.

Watch this space . . .

If interested, you can hear the interview here –

The date is December 14 and I come on at about 36 minutes into part two.

A lot of these photographs will also be appearing in an upcoming documentary called Rock in a Hard Place. You can view a trailer here


The Bank Of France, 1978 with Greg (Champs) Champion second from left.


Jimmy Barnes, Cold Chisel, 1980. One of Adelaide (and Elizabeth’s) favorite sons.


Ground breaking indigenous band No Fixed Address 1980.


One of my personal favorite pics from the era. July 14 playing in what looks like someones living room but is actually the Union Hotel. 1985.


The highly talented and unique(!) band Vitamin Z 1981.


Another of Adelaide’s favorite sons, Doc Neeson of The Angels, 1981.


The Exploding White Mice 1986, with the very popular venue The Tivoli Hotel in the background. These guys really understood what rock and Roll bands should be like.


Doug Thomas, right, seen here guesting with highly regarded guitarist Rod Ling and July 14, 1985. Doug was an important player in the Adelaide scene with his record label Greasy Pop.


Liz Dealey, one of a few (but not enough) talented women involved in the Adelaide rock scene, 1986.

Deja Vu

While recently revisiting and scanning some old black and white negatives, I remembered something I’d read years ago back in my darkroom days.

If I remember correctly it was Eddie Ephraums who wrote something to this effect, ‘producing a print in the darkroom should be more than just a technical exercise. To produce a print that has emotional impact it helps to be in the time and place, in your mind, that you were in when you took the photograph.’

I thought this very good advice and  tried to put it into practice while doing this recent scanning and post production. It took quite some effort though. Scanning black and white negs is certainly a different beast to working in the darkroom! I used to think I was meticulous with taking care of my negatives, but the amount of dust and scratches scanning shows up certainly put that myth to rest.

Still, the amount of time spent cloning out dust and scratch marks (and trying to minimise digital noise) was worth the effort.

I am glad to say that I was taken back to the time and place where the photographs were taken (listening to the right music certainly helps). Some very fond memories!

I hope to self publish a book of some of my favourite black and white (film) images in the near future.


The night time is the right time

I go through stages where I try to avoid looking at other photographer’s work, simply because there are times when I want to avoid being too influenced by what other people are doing.

Like most photographers, I like to think that my work is unique but of course there are going to be times when I can’t help but follow current trends, especially if it is something that I like.

Something I have been seeing a lot of  lately is very good photographs taken in the evening or at night.

So, here are a few of my recent efforts . . .

West Richmond Station

West Richmond Station

Smith Street Richmond

Smith Street Richmond

Mundi Mundi Plain

Mundi Mundi Plains