March 2010

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why don’t birds walk backwards?

Weegee

Photography is full of questions. What can a photograph do? Gesture, expression, composition: these are things that we use to construct images, but how we move is what I really want to know. Make me move somewhere. Or don’t make me move. Sometimes I forget about my body and I focus on one thing. I can’t stop looking at it. Sometimes It makes me cringe. It might be a dead body on the ground or an old couple making out on their car. I think it is one of the only times that my mind is completely still. My brain is struck with such a harsh reality that It doesn’t know what to do and all I have is my vision. For some reason my eyes take on a mind of their own, like the sex drive a thirteen year old boy. Maybe our sight is the most corrupt.

I saw a pick up truck with nine people in it flip over like a football on one of Uganda’s only highways. I was in a van with 15 other kids in their early twenties. We pulled over and looked. We called the police station. They had to find the abulence driver, then he had to find gas for the abulence. Three of them died and I watched it happen. There is more to the story, but it doesn’t matter. I hardly ever see photographs that provoke such an out-of-body experience, actually, maybe never. I don’t think it is possible. We know the difference between representation and reality. As much as people say violent films and video games desensitive our youth, it isn’t true. We maybe be desensitived from horror films, but when it really happens, we know it.

Today in class, Owen Butler said, “You know an animal is sick when they aren’t alert. Maybe society is sick.” Yes, that is a very Owen thing to say, but it challenged me. Where do dogs get so much energy? He said the only people who are alert are the police, criminals and sometimes photographers. While he continued talking about the follies of today’s society, I began thinking about what drives my work. When am I most satisfied? Then he said the word “Impulse.” Impulse is an amazing thing. we can’t plan it, it just happens. I think I am trying to be impulsive, but it is harder than I thought, that is at least, trying to be impulsive. Jason Nocito seems like an impulsive photographer. In the the book Shoot: Photography of the Moment, Jason says something like, my standards for photographs have become verry low, I love every picture. That’s not exaclty what he said, but basically. His work on The Ego Has Landed is a faily democratic collection of photographs that he puts together to create things that might be realated to moments in time. This is when this happened.

Jason Nocito: A pile of clothes.A new haircut.

The photographs that I am working on for this quarter are based more on experience and not as much on containing a strong conceptual connection. I want to work backwards, make photographs, and see what emerges on the other side. I have been photographing Larson for over six months now and I need to work on something else for a little while, something that is not focused on one subject and that allows me to photograph the things that I find pleasure in. Three things that Owen seems to come back to every class are doing what feels good, something about irrational exuberance and most recently, impulse. I think they are all closely related, but until I can bring those back into my photographing of Larson, those photographs are on hold. He is not though.

Okay, new work. I thought Ron Jude’s lecture last week was amazing. Almost everything he talked about directly related to what I’ve been thinking about recently. What does a photograph do? What can it tell about a person or idea? Jude began talking about truncated narratives, or a group of photographs that do not complete a story or idea. I am not sure that photographs can really tell a complete story, but I want to push this idea to a place where situations, envirments and people are presented with little context. Although I am not trying to address anything specific, these photographs aren’t just comeing out of knowhere. Everything that I have been writing about are obviously things that are on my mind. I have been looking at crime scene photography, Weegee, Irwin Norling, Jack Kerouac, David Lynch, Harmony Korine, Michael Schmelling, Jason Nocito, Wolfgang Tillmans, Lars Tunbjork, Alfred Hitchcok, along with many other things that have been influenceing how I have been making photographs.

Irwin Norling

Irwin Norling

We stopped in Kentucky to get gas and use the rest rooms. It was getting dark. There was just enough light to make out the things not in the shadows. I walked to a small building that was in the lot next to the gas station. There was nothing inside but some garbage and a ceiling fan.

“It’s an urge and a necessity to photograph what I experience and what surrounds me.
It doesn’t matter who I’m with, where I am, what matters are the encounters, landscapes and details I have to relate to in my everyday life…

The work is driven by my own life, and my strong belief in the truth of what my eyes witness daily…

Life goes on.”

JH Engstrom

Fear

I have been focusing on portraits of people and things, mostly at night and with flash. I see these as photographing memories or feelings.

The night I made these photographs, I had been driving around suburbia alone. The further from the city I got, the darker it became. My childhood fear of the dark came creeping back. I pointed my camera and flash into the night, and popped it. I hoped I wouldn’t illuminate a masked man awaiting me in the night.



A video that seriously needs a different title…

Hello people, I hope everyone is doing well. I’m glad I can finally share this video with you.

Hopefully it will say more then my explanation in words can. For those that want to read however, the words are included under.

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I started shooting videos with my cell phone in 2003 when I bought a Motorola that could shoot video. In 2004 I borrowed my brothers camcorder and started recording car rides. In 2009, using the same camera, I recorded a car ride by tying the camera to the bumper with a phone cable.

In the 7 years since my initial infatuation with the cell phone camera I’ve shot hundreds of videos and image sequences. This project however is not about the “cell-phone” as a medium; it’s about the casual and trivial videos it produces. The mediums have changed over the years, but the cell phone started it.  It was easy to carry around; its battery lasted for days and the videos were memory friendly.  I recorded everywhere and everything.

I have countless videos of car rides whose dates and locations I can’t recall. The ride is a perfect example of hypnosis. The mind focuses on the lanes and the speed; people drive for hours without being able to remember anything from the miles they have passed. We are hypnotized by any display of routine. Pictures and videos are tools that help us witness it, but in turn these tools induce hypnosis of their own.

Every time I watch the videos I’ve shot, I am surprised by how many of those instances exist just because the evidence of them exists. None of those “trivial” moments would remain in my head without the technology to support them. This discovery made me more conscious about how our mind stores and deletes memories that it finds too common. Our memories pile together in our subconscious where they mix with our dreams, creating fictional memories with qualities imposed both by the way we perceive others and ourselves.

Wizard, the Phantom Menace

what i’ve been doing for the past 2 months:

Bought a fifth of southern style green-label Jack Daniels and liked it. Revamped my website and resume. Submitted to DRAFT for the third year in a row. Got my work into DRAFT for the first time ever. Packed a suitcase too full with 30 outfits I never actually wore.

Took the train to New York. Finished Charles Burns’ graphic novel, Black Hole in 24 hours. Spent a wad of cash on clothing and shoes. Celebrated my best friend’s 5 1/2 year old birthday on February 29th. The party was themed Fern Gully. I think I wore some plastic glitter wings for an hour. Got coffee at the local coffee shop and watched my friend’s roommate leave and projectile vomit while crossing the street. Learned part of the subway system. Got pretty drunk and danced with some hot DJ at a bar in Williamsburg. Got my first ever 4.0. Saw a bunch of friends that I really missed hanging out with. Ate a burrito in Union Square that was inspired by Gordo’s in Berkeley, CA. It was delicious. Saw Jay Leno on the street. Watched our waitress step on a cockroach like an idiot. Shot a single roll of film. Got in a fight with a cat named pigeon. Cuddled with a cat named soup kitchen. Finally decided to spend my money on Diane Arbus’ book. Held a first edition copy of Nan Goldin’s I’ll Be Your Mirror. Considered walking out of Strand with it. Overheard a manager at Strand talking about Robert Pattinson being a Strand employee in his newest movie Remember Me. Wondered if Robert Pattinson actually stood in the same spot I was standing in at that time. Bought my best friend, Blake, a Patti Smith book. Visited Viacom and met with people from VH1 and then Nick Jr. Ate at my favorite restaurant in New York with some of my favorite people. Visited Hearst and had lunch with Whitney Tressel. Visited Harper’s BAZAAR on the 25th floor. Met my idol. And her boss. Rode the train back to rochester sitting in front of two meth heads while sipping on a $5 Heineken and watching East Bound and Down. Watched the entire first season of True Blood and wondered who copied who and which came first- Twilight or True Blood. Don’t really care. Still into it.

Applied for an internship at Harper’s BAZAAR. Got the internship at Harper’s BAZAAR. Accidentally got addicted to LOST. So far the second season sucks. Who’s idea was it to cast that idiot from Blue Crush? Reserved a room in Brooklyn for the summer. Sold a print. Got wrecked by JetBlue and realized I can’t cancel my flight home. I have to take the flight to JFK and not get on the connecting flight to Oakland. Feeling uneasy about it. Literally, a plane taking off that I could be on. Congratulated Neil for getting into NYU’s grad school. Gagged while watching him eat an Egg, Cheese, and Bacon biscuit from McDonalds. Designed a new breakfast and lunch menu for Nathaniel Square Corner Store in the South Wedge. Printed and tacked up new images from the Androgyny project on the bathroom wall. Can’t decide if I like them.

I miss my dog. I miss the Bay Area. I miss my family. But I can’t wait to get started.

DRAFT – the process

The process of making DRAFT has been an arduous one. We have spent more hours creating this magazine  then socializing, photographing, going to class, sleeping… We have been fully committed to making this show the best we are capable of.

We spent two weekends sorting through over 700 images, we printed out almost all of them. This year was different in the fact that we wanted the best work and that meant “reaching across the aisle,”  if you will and considering work from all the programs. We realized pretty early that even some beautiful images sometimes didn’t fit, and that sucks, it was a lesson in sequencing for sure. There were times when we fought, and were bitchy (me), but it was never personal. We cared enough to argue, we cared enough to look at each and every one of those images. It was messy.

Matt and I smoked a lot of cigarettes and I was pretty high off percocet because I threw out my back the day before our meeting.

We tried to create a sequence that lives with and outside of the show. The sequence actually changed the night before we sent out the magazine to be printed.


This year I wanted it to be BIG, I wanted to show our work to everyone, but that takes money and support. I emailed countless people, only a few responded. When I mentioned that I cold called Hahnemuhle to donate paper, I was actually laughed at. Here you can see..on my throne haha..that Hahnemuhle respected our work enough to donate 2 GIANT boxes of baryta. I never thought that I was that person you know..the business guy who negotiates or gets free shit. I am grateful for the experience because if nothing else, I grew into someone who can get things done. I can say that I have never felt more involved in anything that didnt involve my own work.

We are Organized and ready and I won’t ever want to see these damn images again.

COME, THERE WILL BE BEER.

April 2, 2010

Hungerford Building

Suite E258

1115 E. Main Street Rochester NY 14609

“The Electro Wars”

So. Last August I got this facebook message from this guy.
To provide context, I found the original message (sorry steph to put you on blast!)

“Hey Ysanya – I’ve been shooting a documentary film entitled, “The Electro Wars”. I’ve been in production since January. The film basically explores the electro boom era in 2008 up until now. I touch upon how the genre has recently influenced many mainstream artists and how it has also, recently, died out. It seems that every artist has something uniquely different to say about the “scene” and the music. I’ve interviewed a wide array of artists and photographers, which brings me to you. I’ve seen you at many parties that bridge to this music genre, I’d like to get your opinion on the music, the scene, but most importantly explain the different styles of electro. Let me know if you’re interested in a ten minute interview.”

I agreed because I thought it wasn’t going to be a big deal. Ten minutes, and it was my last week living in the city, figured why not. And I was intrigued, why me? Really, I just thought it was a random internet question and the interview would be harmless and I’d probably never see it and neither would anyone else.

Apparently not. My friend mentioned a write up is now on the Complex site. Shit is going off. I’m proud of Stephen. He’s a good dude. He set to do something, and he’s done it. He’s been making this for a long time, and has a bunch of credibility.

I’m talking about this on here because it does directly relate to my work and success of my work.

I started photographing musicians, I think…. two years ago because I thought it was exciting and I have a lot of love for music — and that type of music. I mean whatever, “I like music” what a stupid statement but, dunno, I know my shit.
And I wasn’t that naïve, a well known face, my name on it — had to provide some sort of circulation.

Which probably brings to how Stephen found me. It’s a social circle, a scene, like any other one. And I somehow became involved in it because it really started merging with work. Lines became blurred. People I photographed started becoming friends. I met friends of friends. I’d go out to party and somehow always would be networking. Shit just somehow became this one thing.

And now there’s this documentary. There was a teaser for a really long time, I think I saw like my arm on it. I thought, “good, phew.”

I came back from Japan and got all these emails of me on forums (hey internet) and I noticed there’s a new trailer. And I am fucking talking in it. So crazy embarrassing. I’m the only chick in the whole thing, and only NOT important person. Right after Franki and right before Dave. Huge LOL.

Wednesday I’m going to Miami for WMC. Winter Music Conference is like along the same lines of Coachella/SXSW but the emphasis is on DJs/electronic music instead of live bands, etc. I’ve never been. Never even been to Florida/Miami so I don’t know what to expect. Week of drugs/beach/no sleep/photoz.

Apparently this shit is PREMIERING there (big ups to that Stephen!) and I’ve been invited to sit on the panel and I’m going to be mortified. Like, I want to watch this in it’s entirety, I don’t even know what I said in my interview from 8 months ago, but come on, who likes watching themselves? FML.

PS. STOKED FOR DRAFT.

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Draft Magazine opening

Matt Kelley, Eduardo Javier, K. Nicole Murtagh and myself curated 7th annual Draft Magazine. The opening for the magazine is 2WEEKS away. Busy exited and scared. Join us for the Draft Magazine Release Show. Opening April 2nd 8-11pm at the Hungerford Building Suite E258, 1115 E. Main Street Rochester NY 14609. Also, more information, directions and an archive of all the past DRAFT issues is available on the new website. DraftMag.org

Photographs by Lisa Adamucci, Dan Allegretto, Masa Bajc, Trevor Clement, Michael Conti, Alex Evans, Greg Gentert, Will Green, Kara Gwyn, Carter Johnston, Liz Kaufman, Dylan Knapp, Derin Korman, Eilliot Krasnopoler, Tyler Lewis, Nick Ludwig, Robert Luessen, Nick Marshall, Jake Miller, Jill Newman, Clara Norris, David Ohl, Ysa Perez, Nielson Tam, Chris Toalson, Nate Turner, Evan Witek, and Gean Yip

with an installation by Alexander Evans

Raw scan apprehension

I am always fearful of putting unfinished work on here. I want to believe that people will hold their judgement, but thats never the case is it. This last quarter has been very freeing for me though, and this blog is about process isn’t it? I want to detail this project specifically because I am working in a way that I never have before. This is the first shoot.

I was going for something much dirtier then how I usually photograph. I ended up choosing an image which was too pretty though and obsessing over that file. Which is this one below.

Then I opened up this scan and Matt told me it was much more in line with how I described my project, which I will get into in a later post. I am used to making things pretty, I like making things pretty, but this cant be I dont think.

let me know what you think.

Cape

I really need to get a printer. I’m going to be organizing a NYC print swap and really would like to see a few of my favorite Rhode Island pictures printed.

Fear and motivation

For Fine Art (my last quarter of college!!!) this quarter I need to conceptually spin some project. I am an Artist, I know that. But the teacher I have now wants us to work on a conceptual project. I just want to work on an editorial portfolio.

After we graduate in ten weeks (!!!) I am moving back home to LA. There are a lot of important people that will be in New York, but I need to go back to the west. Can I shoot/exist in both? If  I have friends and places to stay on both coasts, can I find work both places too? That is my game plan.

These photographs I made of from spring break’s road trip. This is Lukas and Knoxville, respectively.