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Art in the Age of Mechanical Reproduction… A Primer (of Sorts)

You may want to grab a drink before you proceed.  This is a concept I’ve been exploring for over a year, and I do have a lot to say.

“Art in the Age of Mechanical Reproduction” is a text by Walter Benjamin that explores the loss of the aura of art in this age where images of an original can be mechanically reproduced in large quantities.  One means of recording and mass production of an image of the original is, of course, photography.  Written in 1936, during the height of the Great Depression, this text came at a time when photography, as a medium, was undergoing a transformation from a hobby of the rich to becoming also a communication tool.    The impression that I get is that Benjamin basically blames photography for what he perceived as the diminishing value of art.

To be perfectly honest, Benjamin’s words are just as dry and difficult to read now as they were over a year ago when I had to read them for my Introduction to Critical Theory course, but I digress.

The Industrial Revolution brought with it new ways of mechanically reproducing art.  Among these were engraving, etching, and lithography.  These processes allowed for infinite reproduction of work.  If you wanted an etching from an artist in Chicago but were located in New York, all you needed to do was order one and he could have a copy made for you.  In the early-to-mid 19th Century, research finally brought concepts from many centuries of fundamental knowledge together in order to create a process that could record a work of art exactly as it appeared in reality.

That process, of course, is modern photography.  With one negative, countless prints of an image can be made.  This ability resulted in a world in which, theoretically, there exists no original creation in terms of the medium.  The still (and later video) camera merely records a scene onto a substrate coated with a medium.  The scene itself is the original; the photograph is the mechanical reproduction of that scene.  

As I understand Benjamin’s text, what separates an original artwork from a copy is the original’s presence in time and space.  The Great Pyramid only physically exists at Giza in Egypt.  The Alamo exists only in San Antonio, TX.  The mountains photographed by Ansel Adams only physically exist at the various locations in the American West.  An NFL game only exists for the prescribed time span at the prescribed location of the event. 

Consider the wonder and awe you may have felt the first time you saw something in reality that you previously had only seen in a photograph or video.  I felt awe upon seeing many landmarks that at one time only existed as photographs and videos in books and on televisionThese include the pyramids at Giza, the Sphinx, the World Trade Center, the Empire State Building, my first time seeing the F-15E Strike Eagle, and even my first NFL game live at the Houston Astrodome in 1996 (Houston Oilers vs San Francisco 49ers – the 49ers won). 

This sense of awe and wonder at seeing an original work in its prescribed presence in space and time are what make up a work’s “aura.”

According to Benjamin, the aura of an original can only exist because of the fact that an original can be reproduced mechanically.  In other words, an original can only exist because it can be reproduced.  The original and the copy cannot be be separated.  This concept is key to understanding what Benjamin had to say.  This may seem paradoxical, but in my experience this makes perfect sense. 

I consider those places where photography is not allowed such as The Alamo.  No mechanical reproduction is (legally) possible inside the Alamo.  When I first visited the location in 1991 (part of my town pass from USAF basic training), I really didn’t find anything over which I could get excited.  I knew the history of the mission, the Texas Revolution, and those famous historical figures who died fighting there.  Armed with this knowledge, I anticipated an experience that I would not soon forget.  At the end of my visit, however, I left the Alamo asking myself what all the fuss was about. 

(Disclaimer – I grew up in Central NY State, about 20 miles from Cortland, NY and can remember learning about The Alamo each year in history class and wanting to visit it someday.)

Let’s contrast my experience with The Alamo to experience of seeing the Great Pyramid at Giza in 1993.  Up to that point in my life, the Great Pyramid (and anything at all to do with ancient Egypt) existed as a photograph in my history texts.  Upon seeing it live and in person, however, I felt an awe in the presence of history that I didn’t feel at the Alamo.

Mechanical reproduction allows a work of art to be liberated by the constraints of space and time.  Not everyone has an opportunity to travel to Giza, China, France, Washington, DC, etc in order to view the original works.   Reproduction brings the art to the viewer’s home so he or she can view it at their convenience. 

I may not look it, but this was a good day for me in 1993

I may not look it, but this was a good day for me in 1993

It is at the point of creation of the image and that creation’s reproduction that the aura of the original is created.  Seeing the photographs of the Great Pyramid created the aura of the original, whereas in the example of the Alamo, no aura is created because there existed no reproduction for me to see.  Growing up,  I was allowed to spend time with the Great Pyramid and to get to know it, which served only to enhance that aura.  The same cannot be said for the Alamo.  In fact, because no (legal) reproduction of the inside of the Alamo exists, according to Benjamin, there is no original Alamo; the Alamo simply exists.

Mechanical reproducibility does have another effect – it allows for the creation of art that which has no other purpose but to be reproduced.  All of those paper plates with little flowers on them in the grocery store are an example of art made for reproduction (the “Footprints” posters also come to mind).  But even art that is created to be mass produced serves to create an aura for the original work.  Warhol created much of his art with reproduction in mind.  More than 8 million people have visited The Warhol Museum in Pittsburgh, PA to see the original versions of pieces that can be purchased in a reproduced format on just about any purse, backpack, folder, canvas…  just about any object that can accept an image.

It’s hard to know if Benjamin approves of the trends he outlined when writing “Art in the Age of Mechanical Reproduction.” On the one hand, Benjamin was a Marxist, so the liberation of art to the people from its lofty location in space and time would seem appealing, as it would seemingly equate to the liberation of wealth from the bourgeoisie to the proletariat.  At the same time, however, he seems to decry the fact that the Industrial Revolution brought us these ways to “destroy” the value of art and give rise to an art that cheapens the experience of creating and viewing art.  This can be attributed to the fact that I find this rather difficult to read.  Of course, I don’t think Benjamin would approve of some of the ways in which much of the mechanically reproduced art is used, most notably in the pursuit of commercial endeavors.

No discussion of Benjamin is complete without a discussion of Sherrie Levine.  I can’t say what motivated her “After Walker Evans” series.  For those who may not know, Levine made her career out of photographing already existing works of art.  Examples are photographs (most notably Walker Evans) and some Van Gogh paintings (from a book, no less).  Is this a subversion of Benjamin?  Or is it perhaps an attempt to prove Benjamin correct by trying to strengthen (or even create a new) aura around the work she photographed?

In my mind, the aura around the original Walker Evans photographs remains unchanged.  This is because, while she acknowledges the source, Levine is taking a work and making it her own.  There are no other elements save the source material for her photographs (which she strives to reproduce exactly as it is).  This does start to get into appropriation, but that is an issue unto itself.  In the end, I feel that Sherrie Levine neither strengthens nor subverts Benjamin’s theories.  Honestly, she more or less exposes herself as a hack who preys upon an obscure (to the general public, at least) theory and exploits it in order to further her own career without having to put the intellectual muscle behind it.

Site Update

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Hopefully it's blue skies for this blog

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Self Portrait Update

Sometimes it takes a little addition to get a little further in.  After almost 3 years, what is now guiding me on this journey?

I don’t know what to make of this reveal.

I can’t bring myself to delete it.

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It’s Almost July

The period around the end of May/beginning of June was a whirlwind of activity as I was accepted into and had to set up for my first show, ever. I shared gallery space with 2 ladies – Brenda Cruz (3rd year MFA candidate at UH) and Elicia Garcia (newly minted MFA from UH). I was quite honored to have my work considered worthy to be shown along with that of these 2 very talented artists. Installation went off without a hitch and I am proud of what I was able to accomplish with my first show. The past few weeks have been devoted to working, reading, and thinking. Now it’s time to start fleshing out some of these things I’ve been pondering.

Of course, that means you have the privilege(?) of reading my ramblings as I stumble through the concepts of my chosen medium in order that I may become a better artist and photographer.

I’ll save the question discussions for future blog posts. I still don’t have any answers to them myself, which is why I’m writing them out. Until the next time, I bid you good evening and leave you with the 4 ladies who made up my entry into Praxis at Main Street Projects (on through August).

Claire (2012)

Claire (2012)

Valerie (2012)

Valerie (2012)

 

Elicia (2013)

Elicia (2013)

Megan (2013)

Megan (2013)

 

School’s Out (For the Summer)

The results for the semester are in. I managed to achieve one A and one A- this semester (I took 2 courses). One part of me wishes (in regards to the A-) that I had a little more feedback other than the final grade. I suppose I could just ask the professor, but if that’s the grade I earned, that’s the grade I earned.

Here is a link to one of the videos I did for my video art class. The point was to do a scene in one take. This is what I came up with:

Yes, in case you were wondering, that fat guy is me. I may post my final video, but that depends on how well I can compress the size down (right now it’s nearly 1GB in size) and still retain decent quality. I used Apple Final Cut Pro to create it, and at this point no longer have access to the software (at least not until late August).

So now summer is officially here (in terms of school) so on we move. Aside from concentrating on those activities that pay the bills, I have to really start thinking about on what I will be concentrating my photographic efforts this fall. I will be submitting my portfolio for review this Fall (first attempt) and if all goes well, I will be entering the BFA Photography program in the Spring of 2014.

Of course after seeing this, I’m tempted to fire up Skyrim again:


I am not taking the summer off from blogging, but I do want to wish all my readers a very happy and fulfilling rest of the spring and summer. I will be in from time to time, so don’t forget about me.

Part of my summer plans

Part of my summer plans

The Brown Sisters

Keeping up a time based project is very exhausting mentally.  I started one this year only to stumble upon keeping up with the interval of creating the individual pieces due to the fact that I had so many other things pulling me in other directions.  Now, I’ve seen plenty of time-based projects successfully executed, but nothing prepared me for seeing the photographs of The Brown Sisters by Nicholas Nixon.  This book, which has been published in several editions, is a group portrait of Nixon’s wife and her 3 sisters, all in the same position but with different poses.  The series began in 1975 with the last known photograph taken in 2011.  The individual photographs are taken roughly 1 year apart from each other

The Brown Sisters in 1975

The Brown Sisters in 1975

We have the sisters 20 years later in 1995.  They have shed their teenage/post-teenage rebellious countenances for something friendlier.  They are still warmly engaging Nick and showing the presence of a strong bond amongst them.

The Brown Sisters in 1995

The Brown Sisters in 1995

Each photograph in the series is unique, even in their sameness in regards to the positioning of each individual sister. The facial expressions change every year as their relationship and bonds evolve over the years. What is missing here is contextual information. As far as we could tell, there is no information regarding the context under which each photograph was made. Were they at a family reunion? Was it Christmas time? Did they all live close together anyway and this was just an annual appointment that Nick kept up? We don’t know. But somehow, at least as far as I’m concerned, we don’t care. That is, until we come across this particular photo in the series:

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The Brown Sisters in 2004

This is the first photo (taken in 2004, toward the end of the original series) where we see a shift in the way the sisters engage the camera.  Sisters 2 and 4 (I don’t know their names) are not even engaged with Nick, while sister 1 and his wife are.  2 and 4 seem to be looking off into the future as they begin to chart the course of their life’s journey.  Sister 1 and Nick’s wife both have sad expressions on their faces, as if they were grieving or mourning.  Did they lose a family member, perhaps their mother or father?  Has a member been stricken with a dread disease such as leukemia or another form of cancer?  Even their body language suggests something is wrong.   In many of the previous photographs, such as this one from 1995, we see the closeness they share through their physical contact with each other…  something we don’t see at all in 2004.

This drives home the point that we cannot know everything about a photograph.  We can and should try to communicate as much as possible through the lens, but there are instances where contextual information is necessary in order to understand the photograph.  Of course, this starts to get into conceptual art territory.  Here, however, we have a linear time-based series rather than something that is more laterally based in terms of series (such as a figure study).  The context of time, even though it does not fill all the holes, allows us to begin to understand the journey these sisters are currently taking with their lives. 

As an aside, I was able to find this photograph from 2011 as Nixon has continued the series.  The bonds shared by these sisters appears to be as strong as ever, even as they each realize that they must chart out their own paths through life (Nixon’s wife continues to engage him throughout, showing us that she is committed to walking the journey with him).

The Brown Sisters in 2011

The Brown Sisters in 2011

 

A Lesson from Minor White

“All photographs are self-portraits.”
– Minor White, LIFE Magazine article

For Minor White that certainly was true.  His goal was to channel his connection to the subject and use that to help others see, if not what he saw, something beyond the mere image.  The facts of the image were not important, it was the representation in the eye of the viewer that stood important for White.  This is the image vs. effigy debate that Thomas Kellein described in Time Exposed.  The only difference here is that image vs. effigy was being practiced in Japan long before it was being practiced in the United States, which is something I discussed in my paper.  But I digress…

I was with the UH Photography Students Association last week.  I felt bad because this was the final official meeting of the school year and I had yet to attend a meeting or contribute in any fashion this past Spring semester.  I had my trusty Pentax 645 with me, loaded with some expired Kodak Portra 400VC.  I decided to take some photos while official business was conducted (it is, after all, a photo club).  For the most part the photos came out well.  All of the candid shots, in terms of technical factors such as composition, exposure, focus, etc, were good photographs.  There were, however, 3 photos in which the subject (or one of the subjects) was engaged with me.  In each one, the engaged subject was out of focus.

This is an example of one of the photos of which I am writing:

Meet Brenda

Meet Brenda

First of all, congratulations to Brenda for her appointment as the new president of the UHPSA.  In terms of composition, this image could be considered flawless by some.  There is no vector pointing straight at her head, she is prominent, the geometric shape behind her offers some grounding (some could even make the argument of it being a hagiography).  Brenda is fully engaged with me with her genuine smile.  I honestly can’t remember what made her smile, all I know is I was happy to get a genuine show of emotion.  Everything looked perfect in the viewfinder, even the focus.  So, I pressed the shutter and waited anxiously as my local lab processed this color film. This photograph is technically flawed because of the fact that, while she is mostly in focus, there are critical areas of the image that are out of focus, especially her eyes.  Of course, this is a formalist reading of the image, and one that would often get an image rejected out of hand.  Why is it, then, of all the others I took, this is perhaps my favorite image from the roll?

My evolving understand has given me the answer.  This image, while technically flawed, is conceptually correct when I think of what Minor White had to teach us.  I look at this image of Brenda and I see that, although I have some knowledge, my understanding of it all is not quite clear.  Brenda is the image.  The effigy is my understanding that is not quite clear, but may soon become clear.  Remember, the photographer is part of the photograph, whether he is in the frame or not.

Another reading of this image could be that her being out of focus is a subconscious effort on her part to keep me at a distance in terms of knowing that subject.  It is by no means an invalid reading, but that discounts the circumstances around which the image was created.  In this case, we were trying to resolve the fact that she had ruined another “Decisive Moment” shot (all in good fun, of course).

I wonder if the Psychologist would say that when I have to actually engage someone, I tend to shy away, which causes me to lose focus and, therefore, not gain understanding.  That is something to ponder, but that’s a different entry in an entirely different journal.

I think tonight’s intellectual exercise in art is complete.  I will look at it again tomorrow to try to divine what it is it’s not telling me, but until then, it’s bedtime for this photographer.  Goodnight, everyone.

Untaken – 31 March 2013

My wife and I are at a friend’s house for a combination birthday and Easter celebration. I was sitting in a chair and reading a message that had come through on my phone. Suddenly, 2 young girls run loudly by me. I looked up at the distraction. While the perpetrators of this disturbance were long gone, another, even young girl walked by. She was obviously wondering where the older girls went. That in itself would normally barely register on my attention meter, however, I noticed this little girl, no more than 3 years old, wearing shoes that were at least 3 sizes too big.  That this was mildly comical was beside the point.  This toddler wanted to be part of the “big girls” group to the point she was trying to wear “big girls” shoes.

The decisive moment was actually 3 decisive moments as she turned her head to the left, to the right, and then once more to the left.  This little girl had a look of mild distress on her face as she wanted so find out where these girls went.  She then took off in her original direction, her feet shuffling as she struggled to retain the shoes that were way too large for her feet.  My camera, alas, was not in my hand when this unfolded, and the decisive moment passed before I could get the camera ready for shooting.

I understand that without the context of the “big girls,” this photograph would probably not have been understood by many.  It also may have been dismissed as one trying to capture a “cute” image of a girl wearing shoes that were too big for her.  It was the look on her face that brought everything together as she was desperately trying to find the older girls.  This point was driven home by what I could only say was her trying to be like the “big girls” as well, as evidenced by her wearing a pair of shoes that probably belonged to one of older girls.

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