Last week I attended the Long Island Photo Workshop, held in Smithtown, NY. Its 30th year as a wellspring of photographic knowledge for instuctors and students alike–all professional photographers, the Workshop featured industry notables including Joseph and Louise Simone, Hanson Fong, Gary Small, Fay Sirkis, Janice Wendt, and Dave Black. Courses ranged from “Professional Digital Imaging” taught by Gary Small, which highlighted techniques for using Photoshop, to “Light is the Greatest Influence” led by Dave Black, and “Mastering the Techniques-How to Be a Complete Photographer” instructed by Hanson Fong, who covered 10 classical bridal poses, flow posing, window lighting, infrared B&W, and Hi-Key Lighting. Each workshop enjoyed the intimacy of a small class with a hands-on approach to photography.
In fact, my personal experience at the workshop couldn’t have been more hands-on, and I mean literally. I started my day off sitting in on portrait pair Joseph and Louise Simone’s “Create Your Own Signature” class, which covered the gamut of everything portrait related from how to work with subjects under carefully monitored lighting to refining rules of composition, and using the subject’s personality to express itself through live demonstrations. As I watched the Simones in action photographing a family, focusing in on the tiniest of details, which included changing a young girl’s hair style (she couldn’t have been older than seven) to a half-up-do, little did I know that I would be next.
When I introduced myself to Joseph and Louise Simone between breaks, the two insisted that I pose for a portrait. Remembering that my own grandfather had once told me that I wasn’t photogenic, I dropped my head, and half embarrassed/half flattered replied “I’m not a model.” The Simones in unison answered, [I’m paraphrasing now], “that you don’t need to be a model to pose for a portrait— it’s more about capturing who you are, and not about putting on a pretense.” And, in fact, after my modeling session, I can now assuredly concur, but still blushing from the initial shock, I tried to laugh off their suggestion. All I needed was a little soft encouragement from my editor… And there it was, just when I was ready to shrug off the entire request as a mere pre-noon ego boost, my editor bestowed some tactful words of wisdom, which sounded something like: “I wish I could smash your head open and get into your brain, so that you would understand that if the Simones want to photograph you, you let them do it!”
So there I was getting primped and powdered. My experience as a model–I am going to use that word in conjunction with myself as much as possible here–gave me a deeper insight into the world of portraiture. Until last week, my photography work was limited to behind the lens and behind the computer, writing, shooting, reading, editing, press releases–ugghhh, but being the subject for a portrait shoot stretched my perspective to new lengths of understanding.
One of the purest forms of photography–yes I said pure–portraiture is too often misunderstood. Though some may decry it for the ostensibly ‘manufactured’ or ‘arranged’–these are words I’ve have heard thrown around the industry–aesthetic; the produced look, the contrived lighting, the rigid postures and poses, I would venture out onto a limb here, and say that the adjectives used above would most likely describe a bad portrait. For my encounter with the medium was nothing short of, dare I say, comfortable! Yes, there is a science to capturing a portrait; one that expresses the subject or the intention of the shoot through the framework of the lighting, background, camera position, and pose, but it should not interfere with the sincerity of the image itself.
As Louise Simone took my hand into hers, massaged my fingers and sculpted them into a delicate masterpiece, and as Joseph stood behind the camera snapping shots with a cat-like subtlety, I found a simple peace and flexibility within this ambiance of structure and precision. It was as if I was calmed by my faith in them; they gave me their vision, and we created that reality in the images they shot.
If I had to define the end-product which hangs on my living room wall next to a Goya print, I would say that it is a candid portrait. And no, I’m not being ironic when I use the word candid–the photograph captures more than just a girl in a red dress posing for a picture; what that is, I can’t say, but I can assure you there is something more…
So what I’ve taken from the Long Island Photo Workshop, or more specifically, what I’ve learned from the Simones is that if you look at a portrait, and there isn’t that “something more” then the naysayers are right, it’s just a manufactured scene with contrived lighting…but if you ever find yourself staring into the character of a given photograph, rooting out a certain mystique in the shapes that envelop the scene, astounded by the eloquence and multidimensionality of the subject looking back at you, then most likely you are staring into a portrait…