Remember The Return To Science and Transparency?

There's never been an effective response -- ever -- where more than 10 or 20 percent of the oil is ever recovered from the water.

Most of the oil that goes into the water in a major spill stays there, and once the oil is in the water, the damage is done.

100 EYES!!!

 Valeri Nistratov- The Forest Steppe

Last night, I was just about to happily, lazily, longingly doze off unto the welcomed land of slumber after one wretchedly long day when I was startled and thrown into a dreamlike state of absolute awe and attention by some of the most stunningly good photo essays I have ever witnessed online, in print, or in person. I had accidentally stumbled upon the online magazine called 100 Eyes!

Why the string of accolades? Just take in and absorb the wealth of imagery yourself. Many photo essays have a few individual winners with a supporting cast of mediocrity, the same for most most photo magazines- no matter the genre or presentation. But 100 Eyes just dazzles you with the consistency of its imagery, issue after issue, no let up, no weakest link- one knock out essay followed by another, each image better than the last and every bit as good as the next... I'm going to bed now, and you damn well know what I'll be looking at tomorrow, and then some!

Only A Question Of Time...

Jean-Jacques Velasco was the director of the French government’s program to investigate and analyze unidentified aerospace phenomena (now called GEIPAN) from 1983-2004. He writes in "UFOs": “It is possible to show, using data from established cases officially listed throughout the world, that UFOs - material objects - exist and are distinct from any ordinary phenomena. These cases are few, but their extraordinary characteristics and physical effects demonstrate this fact without ambiguity. On the basis of well established cases, the existence of UFOs is without question.  (emphasis mine)

As I've previously stated, I no longer try to "convince" people. More and more trained observers are braving it out and speaking truth to power- it's easy to let out endless guffaws at the elderly suburban female who saw a UFO... not so much when it's: a military officer, a commercial or military pilot, a radar operator, an astronaut, an astrophysicist...

One day, even photo bloggers who happen to be astro-physicists will not be able to deny the obvious...

He's Been At It Again...

Didn't the future look so good?

Summer in San Francisco!

Yesterday was the first day of summer in San Francisco- I kid you not. And I know damn well I can't complain  too loudly- a lot of people would very happily trade their hot sweltering weather for the windy/cloudy/foggy months that substitute for summer here. But it just aint natural to walk about in sweaters and jackets during the dog days of August- certainly not in the lower Northern Hemisphere. 

And what a lovely change of pace to see summer dresses and shorts on sidewalks and bicycles- to finally experience that uniquely liberating ease upon your skin where you step out unto the outside world and all your senses feel as if it's just one large extension of your very own living room. You miss that after a while, you miss summer...

Blurb Sans Shippinig

If I had the money, I'd buy these four books right now- Blurbilicious aint charging shipping (until the end of August). I finally ordered a hardcover version of my own Small Rewards. But if you got a hankering for getting any of these- or any of your own... the time is now!

And In All Fairness...

The Daily Show With Jon Stewart	Mon - Thurs 11p / 10c
Extremist Makeover - Homeland Edition
www.thedailyshow.com
Daily Show Full Episodes Political Humor Tea Party

And as if you needed any more...

Gullible Me

Having been a fan of Richard Misrach for quite some time, I quickly perused his new work from Destroy This Memory- particularly because they contained signs and graffiti, new for him but something I've long enjoyed incorporating into my own work. Having satisfied myself with my quick look see, I then read the text and realized... egads, these were taken with a 4 megpixel point and shoot! I had naturally assumed I had been looking at (the onscreen representations of) large format images. Everyone knows Misrach shoots large format, has for centuries, so why would I even suspect otherwise? So I looked at them again, more cautiously, much more cautiously- of course, they're obviously not anywhere as carefully composed and aligned as his view camera work. So, uh... very, obviously obvious...

Point is- I got played. What does that say about viewer expectations and preconceptions?  Hhmmm... But enough of my petty foibles. These photographs serve to remind us that these broken homes (and dreams) continue to haunt the lives of very real people, unseen but very much outside the confines of the picture border- not unlike the vast amounts of oil that still inhabit the gulf, beneath the surface.

Update: Just saw the book, and it's quite impressive what 4 little megapixels can do- quite impressive! Wonder how long it would have taken me to notice the above had I not seen it in print first?

AMEN!

There Is No Flag Large Enough To Cover The Shame Of Killing Innocent People- Howard Zinn

(unfortunately, photographer unknown)

The Tragedy That Is Only Beginning

Twenty per cent of Pakistan is underwater, making it one of the largest natural disasters of all time- the ultimate irony being that despite the over abundance of water, they are desperate for clean water.

And this tragedy is only beginning since this has completely decimated their agricultural (ie- food producing) area for the foreseeable future (and the monsoons have only begun)...

When It Comes To Super Powers...

VOJA's The Man... While others (like me) will forever remain doomed within the darkness...

Prehistoric Diptych

One of these was taken in the wilds of southern Utah on my recent trip out West, the other in the bowels of San Francisco's Tenderloin District upon returning the rental. Can you decipher which is which? (Interestingly, and totally unbeknownst to me- there was also once a NYC Tenderloin District.)

Photo Video Deluxe...

I was going to post this last week (before getting sidetracked by the corporate sponsored, fake ass walk across America video)- for a ton of photo related videos, most featuring famous photographer interviews, check out A Photo Student, which also has this intriguing essay by Danny Lyon on The End Of The Age Of Photography...

Why I Love Dr. Laura!

This is most certainly a case of let me count the ways. Really, where does one even start when it comes to someone whose professional and personal lives are built on such blatantly glaring layers of deceit and hypocrisy? And for those not in this country, my beloved Dr. Laura is an ultra conservative, radio talk show host who freely dispenses her advice and wisdom to those amongst us who are: a) absolutely clueless, and b) love to be verbally belittled, humiliated and further abused. To listen is to truly love, understand and appreciate not only her, but an entire group of people who actually look up to and seek advice and comfort from someone who:

1. Has a phd. in physiology, in other words- she's every bit as qualified to counsel anyone about anything as... you or I.
2. Is probably the only ultra conservative counselor, therapist, whatever that has full frontal pictures of herself freely available on the web. That's right, this person who scolds, humiliates, and belittles others for having premarital sex is the same person who has her muff plastered all over these internets, taken when she was freely screwing everything she supposedly stands for today. At first she denied the photos were her- only to then try to have them legally removed because "they looked like her."
3. Since becoming a proud mom, matriarch and uber proponent of strong family values has managed to lovingly raise a son who even the army fears is a psycho! Now that really takes some doing!

You'd think those three strikes (anyone of which worthy of The Rosie Ruiz Marathon Award) would silence anyone with even the slightest residue of humility, shame or self respect, but my dear Dr. once again made it into the news last week by using the N word- and she really seemed to revel in repeating it, over, and over, and over again. I guess it was a liberating experience (for her), as well as being a teachable moment- for the rest of us... Or as Don King is so fond of saying, "Only in America!"

Swerving Under The Influence Of...

Taken at Canyonlands National Park after I was stopped by a park police officer for swerving on the roadway. I explained best I could that I was just a boy from NYC who never drove much and was just completely taken aback by the grand scenic vistas- which just happened to be the truth. He was pretty cool and let me go with a drive safely reprimand...

When he asked if I had been drinking at ten in the morning, the first thing that automatically came to mind as a response was, "Just one or two beers." The customary reply everyone gives when stopped by police on every damn TV police video ever seen. Somehow, I don't think he would've bought that one.

Five Freakin' Encounters

 It's eyebrow raisin', guffaw inducin', eye rollin' time again. Not from the UFO encounter tales themselves, but from the "official explanations." If they don't induce a spit take, nothing will.

Levi's Dupes America!

I guess like everyone else, I chose to purposely disregard his meticulously fresh, wrinkle free t-shirts (and pants) and applaud this man's incredibly singular feat of  "walking across America." Actually, I was much more amazed and enthralled with this uniquely original and superbly executed still/video montage. Only to find out after the fact, that it was (as my own eyes attempted to tell what's left of my brain), nothing more than... a Levis' ad!

Which leaves a thoroughly foul taste in one's mouth. And not one single mention of the commercial aspects in the video chronicling the making of it- as if those dedicated twenty somethings poured their own starving artist greenbacks, time and effort into this cross country endeavor simply for... art's sake!

The thing is, I would have been perfectly OK with it- knowing in advance that it was, in fact, an ad. Very discreet brand name placement (not until the very end), despite having product placement front dead center, start to finish- ingenious! Instead, they had to lie and play us like the fools we wanna be!

Is that how wars start?

True American Heroes

No guns, no cammo, not one punch thrown... What are they- a bunch of librarians?

On The Bridge To Nowhere

 

There ain't a a single day I don't wake up to earn my daily measure and not feel I have to once again cross that goddamn bridge straight off. Don't we all.

And much as the other side of this particular bridge looks like a lovely little, sun kissed villa somewhere in  the  bucolic hills of Tuscany,  it's actually none other than Mountain City, Nevada- about a block long with a couple of houses and a bar.

When I saw said sign and slammed on the brakes, I gathered up the camera from the back seat and only then noticed that we had attracted considerable attention upon arrival, that is, a most formidable swarm of mosquitoes had surrounded our windows and windshield! Now there's only so long you can wait in 95+ degree heat, and I didn't want to risk overheating the car and being permanently stranded with our new found fans. A decision had to be made, skip the possible photo (after all, there's no guarantee), or get out and risk get thoroughly bit. One minute, twelve bites later, I once again crossed over the bridge to nowhere.

Larry Sultan- Katherine Avenue

Anyone who has followed photography the past several years is no doubt familiar with Larry Sultan's domestic essay featuring his parents, not to mention his background porn scenarios. Those, along with more recent, lesser known landscapes featuring immigrant workers are all featured in Katherine Avenue. I myself have seen the first two essays many times, via several venues- but never fully appreciated them until I saw them in this book. The color reproductions are nothing short of spectacular- a sensual, tactile reaction I thought possible only with original prints. These ordinary, seemingly everyday "snapshots" of mom and dad are nothing short of exquisite works of wonder worthy of the Renaissance. I had no idea a camera, or book, could do that...

This Sucks!!!

I'm not exactly a big computer kinda guy (eg- don't do the Face, don't own one single video game, hell- only know Photoshop basics, if that)-- but even I know, This Sucks!