Boris Savelev

“Light, the great magician, which in a second can transform the trivial into the extraordinary.”

Boris Savelev is a Russian photographer, and perhaps one of the most renowned photographers in Russia today. Originally choosing to use black and white film, he began experimenting with a variety of colour films, which has progressed throughout his work. However, like most photographers and artists in the modern day, he eventually chose to take the leap to digital format. Another interesting aspect of his work method is the fact he prints all his photographs himself, originally choosing to use more traditional methods, but eventually experimenting and perfecting the use of more alternative methods, such as platinum printing.

With the majority of his work, although the subjects and themes may seem to be based around people, he has admitted himself that he was always more interested in light and form, and how these two can alter the most trivial and simple of subjects to produce an interesting photograph. In particular, he worked with this concept around urban landscapes and surroundings.

The aspect I enjoy most about Savelev’s work is how closely I feel it relates to my theme for this module. Although it may have not been intentional, as he has mentioned that his main interest was in light and form, I love the ‘urban estrangement’ he depicts within his work. In the majority of his work, the subjects within the photographs are often solitary, “waiting figures who seem lost in an impersonal urban realm”, a similar approach I have attempted with my work. In particular with the images above, I love the composition he has chosen to use within the photographs. The way he has cleverly framed the subjects to seemingly ‘isolate’ them from their surroundings, alongside the general dark tonality of the photographs help to reiterate and reinforce the feelings of loss, depression, and melancholy within these settings.

From looking at Savelov’s work, it has helped me to reconsider aspects of my own work towards this module. Although I am still adamant on the fact I wish my final images to be in black and white, I wish to experiment with adjusting them to give them a darker tonality, as I feel this would be an effective way of reinforcing the emotions I wish to be apparent whilst viewing my work.

Sources used:

Howarth, S & McLaren, S. (2010). Street Photography Now. London: Thames & Hudson. 174-177.

http://www.michaelhoppengallery.com/artist,show,3,131,0,0,0,0,0,0,boris_savelev.html

http://www.factum-arte.com/eng/artistas/boris/default_en.asp


The embrace of loss; the oldest and most constant of human experiences. In order to create, we have to stand in that space between what we see in the world and what we hope for. Looking squarely at rejection, at heartbreak, at war, at death; that’s a tough space to stand in.

Julie Burstein.

My blog for my university assignment based around street photography:

http://alexwaterston.tumblr.com

One more week and I’ll finally be where I’ve worked so hard to be.

I’m sick of being hurt by the past. It’s time to make myself a better future.

Ghosts of Opportunity

Memories fade into dreams;

Memories of what may have been,

What could have been!

Fleeting whispers which once made perfect sense.

Memories of perfection, a reflection

Of what my soul once truly desired,

Before, once more, consumed by apathy

To become another specter.

An illusion? 

A delusion?

Another mirage again in this doubtful desert?

Just another uncertainty.

Hung up, strung up,

Just a mere puppet;

For these feet desire nothing more-

Nothing at all!-

Than to grace the floor.

But am I to remain suspended? Defended-

From what lies below?

A naive spectator,

Sheltered by expended memories.

No! No more!

I will join the show, below!

Too long I have observed and wondered

As the world passes me by.

Suppressed by fear no longer;

Fear of rejection, perfection,

That I become an echo of something I am not.

But as my feet near the ground, I have found-

I had but one sole fear:

Of that to be myself,

To achieve what I truly desire.

To turn my dreams into memories.

Do we think beauty, or do we feel it?

Richard Seymour
1 year ago on May 10, 2012 at 04:20pm

bremser:

Paul Shiek, Dead Men Don’t Look Like Me

Opens today at Stephen Wirtz Gallery (49 Geary, San Francisco)

darksilenceinsuburbia:

Marguerite Garth.

The Pond.

The Forsaken 2.

http://margueritegarth.electrofolio.com

bremser:

Deborah Parkin, from Stillness in Time

Parkin creates wet plate collodium photographs. This one has been printed on glossy paper, which emphasizes the liquid nature of the process.

These are part of the exhibit “This is your world” at Gallery Carte Blanche (Valencia Street, San Francisco). The show features four female photographers from Europe (Aela Labbe, Julie Cerise, Saya Chontang, Deborah Parkin). The photographers explore the dream-like quality of different photographic processes (wet plate, Polaroid, etc). Gwen has done great job of curating this show and the hanging is intelligent. It’s dense - there are many photographs on one very long wall, but your mind follows the work and as you transition from one photographer to the next, it makes sense. At every size the prints look fantastic, you can buy them on the Carte Blanche website.

black-tangled-heart:

Ruined Polaroids

by William Miller