During easter, I had the opportunity to stay a couple of days in Teignmouth with my familiy. Not knowing anything about the place in advance, we chose it since it was conviniently situated for exploring a bit of southern England. It turned out to be very nice. Very British – but in a charming and relaxed way. Highly recommended. Riviera Apartments is the place to stay.

Here are a few photos – more can be found on Flickr or in the album

I’m seriously tired of winter, cold weather and darkness. As a small reminder of what spring actually looks like, I found an old photo from the garden, and chose it as my PCwallpaper. It helped raising my spirit a bit. If you would like a daily greeting from better days to come, feel free to download the image in 1920×1200 pixels here.

One day at work, I stumbled upon an older Nikon film scanner that someone had given up getting to run under Windows 7. It was a Cool Scan IV ED, for which Nikon have not made drivers since 32-bit Vista. That was of course a challenge I could not ignore. A little googling revealed a few ninja tricks, and soon the scanner was running fine on a 64 bits Win7 system.

The cool scanner will turn a 34×36 slide or negative into a 12 MP file. After a few tests, I am quite impressed by the outcome in terms of dynamics, sharpness and color. The scanner also has some built-in dust- and scratch removing thing-a-magic - I don’t know quite how it works, but apparently it does. There are a number of ways to fine tune the result in the scanner software, which I still need to try out. The software, by the way, has an interface which looks at least 10 years old. It probably is - but it works.

On the negative side, mounted slides can only be scanned one at a time - and it takes its time. While running, the scanner sounds like a contraption made by Gyro Gearloose.

Anyway, for the moment I’m tempted to start from the beginning, and scan all my old slides. Shouldn’t take me more than a month or two……

Speakers Corner, London, 1978

Speakers Corner, London, 1978.
Scanning from colour-slide, adjusted and converted
to monochrome in Photoshop

(Sorry, this post is danish only)

Der sidder en smuk, nøgen kvinde i et badekar. Fotografiet er taget 1. maj 1945, og motivet og kvindens positur giver associationer til tidens typiske pin-up billeder. Kun to ting forstyrrer: foran badekarret står et par møgbeskidte militær-støvler. Og på karrets kant står et portrætfoto af Adolf Hitler.

Det sidste skyldes, at badekarret faktisk har tilhørt den netop afdøde Fører. Støvlerne tilhører derimod kvinden i karret. Hun hedder Lee Miller, og er selv fotograf. Billedet er taget af én af hendes kolleger. De er netop begge to vendt tilbage til München, efter at have besøgt Kz-lejren Dachau dagen efter, at den var blevet befriet men stadig fyldt med udhungrede fanger. Miller forsøger nu at vaske snavset væk – bogstaveligt, men formentlig også i overført betydning. Hendes liv efter krigen tyder på, at det sidste aldrig rigtig lykkedes.

Miller blev født i USA i 1907.  I 1920’erne og 30’erne gjorde hun karriere på begge sider af kameraet: som model og fotograf. I perioder opholdt hun sig i Paris, bl.a. som assistent for Man Ray. Som fotograf kunne hun dog sagtens stå på egne ben.

Miller blev en del af det internationale, surrealistiske og venstreintellektuelle kunstnermiljø i 1930’ernes Paris. I en periode er hun gift med en Egyptisk rigmand, og opholder sig dels i Frankrig, dels i Cairo. Hendes billeder fra denne periode er fyldt med legelyst, charme og overskud – som f.eks. hendes på en gang uskyldige og stærkt erotiske parafrase over Manets ”Frokost i det grønne”.

I dag ved vi, at det er billeder af livet umiddelbart før tragedien. I 1939 fotograferede Miller Leonora Carrington, en surrealistisk kunstner som dannede par med Max Ernst. Carrington ser direkte på os med et fast og selvbevidst blik, og fylder hele billedet ud med sin tilstedeværelse. Af billedteksten fremgår det imidlertid, at blot få uger senere havde krigen skilt hende fra Ernst for evigt, og hun var politisk flygtning, psykisk nedbrudt og tvangsindlagt.

Under krigen opholdt Miller sig i England, og i 1944 fulgte hun med de allierede styrker til det europæiske fastland, som en af de få kvindelige krigsfotografer. Hun fotograferer krigens gru fra forreste linje. Som nævnt er hun blandt de første, der fotograferer i de netop befriede KZ-lejre. Andre billeder viser nazister, som er blevet slået ihjel af deres tidligere fanger eller har valgt at begå selvmord.

Efter krigen vender Miller tilbage til førkrigstidens motivkreds: portrætter af kunstnere og intellektuelle. Det legende og lystige kommer stadigvæk frem i små glimt. Men det er som om det bliver overlejret af en anden, dybere grundtone: Hendes portrætter bliver mindre eksperimenterende, mere alvorlige, eftertænksomme – ja, ind imellem nærmest sørgmodige.

 Som person trækker Miller sig ind i sig selv. I løbet af 1950’erne holder hun op med at publicere sine billeder. Hun plages af depressioner, og lever et mere eller mindre excentrisk liv. Da Miller dør i 1977, er hun gået i glemmebogen som fotograf.

Heldigvis er Millers billeder kommet frem i lyset igen, bl.a. takket være hendes søn. I ”Portraits from a Life” ser vi et bredt udsnit af hendes portrætter, kronologisk ordnet fra 1930 til omkring 1960. Portræt skal her opfattes i bredeste forstand: fra det formelle til reportage, men hele vejen igennem med mennesker i fokus. Billeder, skabt af et fascinerende menneske, hvis kunst og personlige skæbne afspejler sin tid.

Richard Calvocoressi: Lee Miller – Portraits from a Life. 176 sider.
Thames & Hudson, London, 2005.

Getting older means getting a past. And more and more of it. Children, you once knew, are now adults. Adults, you once knew, are now dead. Countries, you have stayed in, does not exist anymore. Movements, you took part in, has been dissolved long ago.

Did we change the world just a little bit? Did the world change us? That much is certain: something has happened. That is probably what they call history….

Children in Mjølnerparken, a housing area in Copenhagen, late 1980′s.

Poul Bundgaard, with a fellow actor who’s name I have forgotten. 
Backstage, Skive Theater, late 1970′s.

More retro-photos can be seen here

In the middle of Copenhagen there is a rather posh photo store. Often, when I pass by, I see a small mountain of Holgas in the shop window, sitting between Leicas and Linhofs. FYI the Holga is a Chinese toy camera, known for its cheap plastic lens, false light, heavy vignetting and unpredictable colour rendering – all contributing to its cult-status in some circles.

Another gadget in somewhat the same ballpark is the Lensbaby. It’s a lens, made up by a single piece of glass in a plastic tube, intended for mounting on a SLR. By squeezing the plastic tube, you can not only adjust focus, but also shift the axis relative to the sensor. The latter means that while some part of the picture will be in focus, other parts even in the same plane will be completely unsharp.

SMC LeicaI think the cult of creating photos with technically inferior and/or unpredictable equipment is a little too much. However, I can relate to the fascination of not giving a damn about technical perfection and just start playing with pictures. I have considered buying a Lensbaby, but its a little to expensive for something, that might just be a short lived fancy. So, I decided to build my own trash lens. Of a certain class though: no less than a Leica.

At first I stripped most of the inner parts from an old Pentax SMC-A zoom optic. Then I took the optic from a Leica slide projector, and stuffed it into the remains of the SMC and secured it with some foam rubber. The result is a Leica Hektor with a Pentax K mount. It can be focused by sliding the Hektor back and forth inside the SMC – and the focal plane can be tilted much like the Lensbaby.

Jytte

The last effect is used for this portrait: one eye is (almost) sharp while the other is completely unsharp, even though they are in the same plane. Since the original photo had dull colours and low contrast, I decided to desaturate it but raise the contrast.

ValmuerIf you don’t tilt the lens, it’s just not very sharp and have a very small depth of field – and a very blurry bokeh. The photo of the puppies has had the colours saturated quite a bit in post processing.

As a true photo-geek I had a couple of hours of fun from de- and re-constructing these old lenses. Does the result have any practical use? I doubt it….

Lars K. Christensen Credits