BIFB 2015 IS COMING

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.

 

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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.

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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.

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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 1995

BLACK ROCK 2015

Black Rock 2015

 

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 – http://www.abc.net.au/coodabeens/podcast.htm

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 http://vimeo.com/58080423

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

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

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Ground breaking indigenous band No Fixed Address 1980.

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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.

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

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

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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.

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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.

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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.

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But is it Art?

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Near Cardiff  2009

It is an often heard tenet that says “digital manipulation software cannot save what is a crappy photograph to start with”.

With some time on my hands, I thought I might explore Nik Software’s Silver Effects Pro further. I had mostly just used the presets, and due to spending a lot of time learning to work with Adobe Camera Raw and non destructive work flows as part of my studies, I had pretty much forgotten about it.

I decided I would revisit some photographs that I took a few years ago in Wales, some of which were a bit ordinary in their original form.

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I had quite a lot of fun getting to know the various settings in Silver Effects Pro which are quite extensive and, to my eye, rather sophisticated. It really is a case where what can be achieved is only limited by one’s imagination.

I do occasionally like to emulate the look of black and white film (Tri-X was always a favourite) which is what I was aiming for here.

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Cardiff Castle 2009

So, I find myself asking myself ‘have I managed to save a crappy photo simply by applying some digital manipulation?’

I think the answer to this is something like, ‘well if I were shooting exactly the same scene on B&W film I would probably have ended up with something very similar.’

Of course retouching out the people in the scene would not have been anywhere near as simple.

Another question I think pertinent is, ‘what about the integrity of the image?’ (does it matter?!)

And, of course, there’s the age old dilemma (well, as old as photography anyway) “is it Art?”

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Near Cardiff  2009

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Near Cardiff  2009

(Some viewers may wonder why, as this is a post about Black and White, that the images within contain colour. It is because I create a B&W image in Silver Effects which becomes a layer in Photoshop which I then blend with the original colour layer.)

Oils ain’t Oils (no more)

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Peter Garrett 1983

For a number of years I worked for Roadrunner, an Adelaide-based rock music paper. It was a great time for photographing all the major shows that came through town as there was not the ‘three songs and you’re out’ rule that applies today.

I was a big Midnight Oil fan – I believed them to be one of the greatest live bands anywhere. They rocked!

I have just read Oils drummer Rob Hirst’s highly entertaining book, Willie’s Bar & Grill: A rock ‘n’ roll tour of North America in the Age of Terror.

Midnight Oil had a tour of the US all ready to go when the horror of 9/11 occurred. They decided to go ahead with the schedule and Hirst’s observations of the US at that time are very insightful and quite poignant.

There is also a great deal of humour. Describing Las Vegas, Hirst says “it’s like the audience from the Jerry Springer Show let loose on the set of a James Bond movie”.

Midnight Oil are, sadly, no more. Peter Garrett found a new career in politics but the remaining band members, along with Brian Ritchie  (ex Violent Femmes) as replacement bass player, formed The Break, a surf instrumental band.

We saw them play at the Espy in Melbourne. They not only rocked, they were having an absolute ball, all of them smiling away with Rob Hirst grinning the most (as you’d expect a drummer in a surf band would!)…

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Midnight Oil, Arkaba Hotel Adelaide 1980

 

Digital v Film

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Mansfield Cemetery 2011

Yesterday I had an interesting discussion with a photographer who told me that after exploring digital photography, she has decided to stick to shooting film. Good on her!

This discussion led me to think about my own transition from working with film to shooting digitally. After giving up my darkroom, I continued to use film for some time having the negatives processed and then scanning them. Once I bought and set up a top of the range printer I decided this was definitely the way to go. I was very happy with the prints I began to produce. In fact, I found that when a print would come out of the printer, I would get a buzz that was very similar to the one I would get when I produced a good print in the darkroom. Also, of course, I was now able to produce my own high quality colour prints.

It was then only a matter of time before I went the whole way and bought a DSLR. I have to admit to going through a kind of grieving process. The thought that I would no longer return from a road trip, get in the darkroom, process my film and eagerly open the developing tank to see what I had, kind of saddened me.

I think that this grieving process was essential for me to go through so that I could move ahead in the wonderful new world of digital photography.

However . . .

I do still love the charm of film.

Maybe this is the reason I like using toy cameras so much. They keep me in touch with the way I practiced photography for close to thirty years.

I just can’t imagine giving up on film completely.