Archive for the 'Photography' Category

The first ever Douchebag Award goes to…

Thursday, May 8th, 2008

douche
Wouldn’t it be cool if Jeff Koons made a giganto version of this? The mind reels…

On to the business at hand: The staff here at C-Monster.net is of the general belief that galleries and museums that don’t let you photograph the art are, how to say it…douche-y. For one, us barbarian blogger types, when we’re not sleeping in our cages or tossing our shit around, have a tendency to share stuff we like with other people. Sometimes this includes images by artists that we respect and admire. And because we operate on a negative budget, this usually includes photos we take ourselves.

Many galleries and museums, however, have strict no-photo policies. (Unless you’re a member of the rapidly-decaying mainstream press, in which case, you can take all the pictures you want.) One New York gallery has been known to take the no-photo thing to a bit of an extreme. Now they’re kickin’ it up a notch: the gallery has reportedly e-mailed a webhead who posted photographs of paintings by one of their artists and asked them to remove the offending photos. The gallery’s e-mail states that this is because the gallery owns “the copyright to the work and all public display of images.” Never mind that the pictures were taken during a public display of the work at the Armory Fair where there were a bajillion photographers. And never mind that the artist is also represented by another gallery.

In this day and age, in which information is shared and disseminated virally, this is the kind of legal B.S. that does an artist, the press and those who enjoy art a real disservice. Does the gallery really think it can control how and when people see an artist’s work? Even the business-end of this equation doesn’t make sense: Why would a gallery want to limit its audience? Or, more importantly, the artist’s audience?

At a time when fine art plays an ever smaller role in our civic lives, this type of action is not only knuckle-headed, it’s seriously self-defeating. For this reason, the first ever C-Monster Douchebag Award (refreshes as it cleans) goes to…

Gallery 303.

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The Digest. 05.06.08.

Tuesday, May 6th, 2008

Celso
Can you hear me now? (Photo by Celso.)

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The photographs of Bill Eppridge.

Friday, May 2nd, 2008

Robert Kennedy by Bill Eppridge
Robert Kennedy addresses Berkeley students in 1966. (Courtesy of Bill Eppridge.)

In the various undistinguished jobs I’ve held in dead-tree media, the one cohort I’ve always counted on for scrappy companionship are the photographers. Photojournalists, as a breed, are hard-living, hard-fighting muthas who can kick your ass, drink you under the table and take perfect photographs of the proceedingsall at the same time. They’re easy to recognize because they’re typically unshaven, poorly dressed and have a gleam of crazy in their eyes. In other words, hanging out with them practically guarantees a good time. Or a night in jail.

In recent months, I’ve had the opportunity to spend some quality time hanging out with Bill Eppridge, a former Life and Sports Illustrated photographer, who has taken some of the most memorable images of the second half of the twentieth century: a photo essay on heroin addicts in Needle Park (later turned into a movie with Al Pacino), the Beatles arriving in the U.S. for the very first time, the funeral of a civil rights activist in Mississippi, and, one of my favorites, a motorcycle race in the Mojave. He also took the haunting photograph of a busboy trying to comfort the mortally-wounded Robert F. Kennedy in the kitchen of the Ambassador Hotel.

Needless to say, Bill is pretty badass. And he’s got the scars to prove it. I’m lucky to get to chill with him (and his wife, Adrienne!) and shoot the shit about fishing, photography and the gustatory qualities of a slice of Junior’s cheesecake—as well as what it was like to watch hippies get groovy at Woodstock. Anyhow, Bill has a new book coming out at the end of next month, a compendium of his pics from the Kennedy campaign. And this month, Vanity Fair has a photo excerpt (in the June issue). Pick up the mag, or better yet, check out the online slideshow. It’s got photos no campaign would allow a photographer to take today.

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The Digest. 05.02.08.

Friday, May 2nd, 2008

Tamir Sher
Edge, by Tamir Sher. (Image courtesy of Tamir Sher.)

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The Digest. 04.28.08.

Monday, April 28th, 2008

Lucha Libre by Tete Calvache
Hijo del Santo. (Photo by Tetë Calvache.)

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Getting up close and personal with Doris Salcedo’s crack. I mean ‘Shibboleth.’

Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008

Doris Salcedo Shibboleth
It woulda been even better if he’d put his head in it. Just think of the headline possibilities. (Photo by moufle.)

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The Digest. 04.10.08.

Thursday, April 10th, 2008

Eric Levin
The Wood Pit, Pig, Montclair, 2008 by Eric Levin, part of his Edible Complex series. Image courtesy of Eric Levin.

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Calendar. 04-04-08.

Friday, April 4th, 2008

Bill Eppridge Beatles boots
Three of the four Beatles in New York City in 1964. (George Harrison is the one who is missing.) Photo courtesy of Bill Eppridge.

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The Digest. 04.03.08.

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Raspberry fingers
Raspberry fingers. (Photo courtesy of Agent Lover.)

The Digest. 03.31.08.

Monday, March 31st, 2008

dith pran
New York Times photojournalist Dith Pran, with Sydney Schanberg, interviewing a soldier about the American bombing of Cambodia in 1973.

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