Even though it was taken back in June 2012 I can clearly remember taking this picture. We were going with some friends to an antique car show on the grounds of Maryknoll in Ossining, NY but first we went to eat in a great Peruvian restaurant (I think it was Actuario) in Portchester, NY. There were tables outside, but we decided to eat indoors. As we were leaving I spotted this colorful woman sitting outside. A lot of things caught my attention: the bright colors (magentas, pinks, blues); the large hat; the big sunglasses; the dangling colorful earrings. She was accompanied by a rather cute, small white poodle adorned with ribbons that matched the color of the woman’s sweater. Quite a sight! I asked her if I could take some pictures and she agreed.
Alvin Langdon Coburn
Geoff Wittig with a photograph of Alvin Langdon Coburn. Photograph by Mike Johnston (I think?). The Online Photographer: Alvin Langdon Coburn
Great article on Alvin Langdon Coburn on The Online Photographer. It’s nice to see someone who doesn’t dismiss pictorialism out of hand.
Alvin Langdon Coburn, if you don’t know the name, born 1882, was a pictorialist enfant terrible (nevertheless dominated by his strong-willed mother) who did his best work before the First World War—he gained substantial fame and reputation while still in his teens and twenties. But speaking of sharpness, it was pretty amusing to see Coburn’s strongly pictorialist photographic style in light of today’s torrid discussions of resolution and sharpness. Everyone who was anyone in his day considered an impressionistic unsharpness to be the mark of artistic interpretation, and photographers across the Western world prized “diffusion.” The public now, not knowing any better, thinks that old lenses from around the turn of the 20th century were not sharp because the technology simply hadn’t progressed far enough. Not so. Lensmakers vied with each other to make lenses deliberately designed to be unsharp, first for portraits, then for everything. Photographers went to great lengths to seek out lenses with just the proper degree and type of blurriness. And, at clubs and salons and in photographic journals, they argued about just which lenses were the most perfectly unsharp. (I know it appears that I’m kidding, but I am not.) I recall reading about one photographer who kept the identity of his prized portrait lens a secret so his competitors would find it harder to mimic him.
I particularly liked this bit:
Lensmakers vied with each other to make lenses deliberately designed to be unsharp, first for portraits, then for everything. Photographers went to great lengths to seek out lenses with just the proper degree and type of blurriness. And, at clubs and salons and in photographic journals, they argued about just which lenses were the most perfectly unsharp.
I recently posted a picture of my friend Andres and in it I bemoaned the fact that it wasn’t very sharp (because of my ineptitude in letting the shutter speed get too low). It’s good to see that there were once photographers who valued less than sharp images. So in a salute to Alvin Langdon Coburn I’ve reworked my picture of Andres to give it more of a pictorialist feel (see below).
4th Annual Holiday Train Show at Grand Central
On the way in to our lunch with Andres we had to pass through Grand Central Terminal and I visited the Annual Holiday Train Show to take a few pictures. It’s interesting, but apparently not a patch on the train show at the Botanical Guardian.
Andres
Our friend, Andres was visiting from Geneva so we went into NY City to have lunch. We’ve known Andres for about 25 years, first meeting when we were both working in Geneva. We moved back Geneva and he moved back and forth between Geneva and NY a couple of times before we both retired in 2012. He returned to Geneva and we stayed in NY. We’ve kept in touch but haven’t seen each other for about four years.
This picture was taken in a restaurant (I think it was the Sidewalk Bistro) in Piermont, NY in 2011 where we went with friends for the Annual Bastille Day celebration.
It was taken with a small sensor camera (a Panasonic Lumix ZS3 – how I wish I’d had my Sony RX100 at that time) inside a fairly dark restaurant. The light coming from the right through a window helped, but I guess I was either rushing or my technique in those days was not as good as it is now (or I would have upped the ISO, or maybe not since the ZS3 didn’t handle higher ISOs well) and the picture lacks sharpness because of a slow shutter speed. I still like it though, and pictures don’t always have to be sharp.