Category Archives: Photographs

Studio dogs

How to do it.

Dogs in the studio are much harder to direct and photograph than people. They are temperamental, have short attention spans and their movements are mercurial.

Ash, the Bernedoodle, was no different. (A Bernedoodle is a non-allergenic, non-shedding Poodle-Bernese Mountain Dog mix). She was very active, hopping on and off the posing platform, the owner had at best marginal control of his pup and, unusually, the dog proved very sensitive to the strobes going off.

Here is the studio setup:



One umbrella top light and one naked main light. The fill at left is not used.

And here is the result:



Ash the Bernedoodle. The naked main light provides the
catchlights in the eyes, making the animal come alive.

The posing platform is elevated 8 inches from the floor to permit a smooth contour in the backdrop, and comprises a plywood sheet on a steel base, raised on cement breeze blocks. It is very robust.

To get that gaze I had the owner lie on the floor in front of me with a doggie treat. That got the dog square on to the camera. Then one squeeze on the squeaky toy in my hand saw Ash elevate her gaze and Click!, the image was made.

Dogs with long step muzzles, like Ash, pose a focus problem in this sort of pose, so the optimal spot focus point (forget all that matrix focus gobledegook – the camera has no idea what it should focus on; use spot focus, lock, recompose) is midway between the nose and the eyes. You want both sharp. And I use f/11-16 to increase depth of field, adjusting ISO and lighting intensity to permit use of a small aperture.

Using continuous lighting in this environment is an exercise in futility. You need flash to freeze motion and obtain the best definition. I tether the camera to a wall mounted monitor, using an ancient MacBook Air, with a cable and see the results pop up in Lightroom in a couple of seconds, allowing both photographer and owner to judge lighting, pose and exposure. A far better alternative to chimping that minuscule LCD on the back of the camera.

And while you can easily spend over $1000 on a three light studio strobe system, replete with rechargeable batteries (one more thing to go wrong) I use my 30 year old hard-wired Novatron outfit which can be found for far less on eBay. I wrote about that some two decades ago here and the remote flash trigger I use, which continues to work perfectly, is described here. Tripping risk is minimized by running all the wires under the place rug you can see above.

And you can forget your fancy 85mm portrait lens. What is called for is a wide range zoom and maximum aperture is irrelevant because even on half power the Novatron strobes only require f/11-16 at ISO200. My lens of choice is the 28-300 AF-S Nikkor and the results in a big print will knock your socks off. I use a Nikon D800 and find that fixed focal length lenses are of little use with dynamic dogs as subjects.

To learn about studio lighting I consult just one book – the George Hurrell bible. Hurrell may not have had the benefit of digital sensors and stroboscopic flash, but then again his sitters included Joan Crawford, Norma Shearer, Humphrey Bogart and Barbara Stanwyck.

The Krays

English gangsters..

The night club scene of 1960s London was dominated by two gangster brothers, the Kray Twins. Identical twins, Ronnie was seriously insane and Reggie just a tad less so. Each committed murders in public and ended up serving a life sentence in gaol.



Reggie and Ronnie Kray by David Bailey, 1965

While the brothers established a measure of respectability after opening an upper class night club which was a magnet to the knobs and actors of the time, they inevitably returned to their roots of psychotic violence and mayhem, their empire ending once they were incarcerated.

David Bailey’s superb portrait of the pair pulls no punches. They are in your face, the submissive Reggie and the dominant Ronnie looking ready to lay about them with whatever weapon came to hand. Bottle, lead pipe, knife, sword (!), gun. You name it. They were not fussy. Bailey grew up in the same poor East End of London as the Krays so he will have been particularly attuned to their make up. It shows.

Two excellent movies have been made about the Twins. The deeper psychological portrait is to be found in The Krays where the Kemp brothers from the rock group Spandau Ballet deliver insightful performances. The more recent offering, Legend, sees Tom Hardy deliver a tour de force performance, acting both brothers. The script is less nuanced but the movie is worth watching for Hardy alone.

Bailey’s picture haunts me to this day. The other week I was taking some studio portraits of a pair of Welsh Terriers owned by friends and, well, I couldn’t help but plagiarize Bailey’s composition. Buckley, the male at left is clearly submissive, while Tilly, the female is the dominant one of the pair.



Buckley and Tilly, the Welsh Terriers.
Nikon D800, 16-35mm AF-S Nikkor, Novatron strobes.

Welsh Terriers were bred to flush out badgers whose setts (underground homes) would cause foxhunting horses to break legs. You probably should not mess with these boys any more than you would with the Kray Twins.

Kodachrome reds

Unique

Perhaps the most distinctive characteristic of Kodachrome was the vivid rendering of reds. Just like early Technicolor in the movies.



San Diego. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


Central CA. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


DTLA. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


Long Beach. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


Central CA. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


St. George, UT. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


Chicago. Leicaflex SL, 50mm Summicron-R.


Santa Barbara. Leicaflex SL, 90mm Summicron-R. A beautifully balanced body/lens combination.


SoHo, NYC. Pentax ME Super, 28mm Super Takumar.

All scanned using the Nikon D800.

Bermuda

Gorgeous.

Bermuda is a feast for the eyes and it’s probably impossible to take a bad photograph there. It’s even harder to take a good one, given the abundance of color and subject matter.

These are from a trip in August, 1999 and clearly affluence had reared its more than welcome head as my 35mm Summaron and 90mm Elmar had been upgraded and a 20mm Russkie lens added, but the Leica M3 remained. For once I switched from Kodachrome 64 to Ektachrome 64 and the slides have held up well, not fading one bit.





Lunch al fresco





The ziggurat pattern directs rain water to underground storage tanks



The ultrawide 20mm Russkie Orion lens was ideal for this sort of surrealist image



Siesta time


The island is solid rock so graves are above ground







Leica M3, 20mm Orion, 35mm Asph Summicron, 50mm Summicron, 90mm Asph Summicron, Kodak Ektachrome 64, ‘scanned’ with the Nikon D800.

Pictures from my Window

Thank you, Ruth.

In 1978 Central Park West resident Ruth Orkin published a book of pictures titled A World Through my WIndow which depicted her small slice of the world. Taken from her window overlooking Central Park she captured a host of pictures of New York, New Yorkers and the changing Manhattan seasons.

My rather more humble abode at 310 West 56th Street west of 8th Avenue, a few blocks south, offered less glamorous vistas, but no less interesting. 14 floors up and three blocks west of 6th Avenue (“Avenue of the Americas” to tourists) it was high enough and set back enough to offer interesting possibilities.

As losing my Leica M3 to a chain snatcher would have killed me – these were among the worst years for personal safety on the streets of Manhattan – I bought an inexpensive Pentax ME Super with 20mm, 40mm pancake, 135mm and 200mm Super Takumar lenses. Loss of any of these to theft would be inconvenient but not heartbreaking. While the quality of the body was ‘iffy’ at best, the camera was small, unobtrusive and the lenses were fine. The minuscule 40mm ‘pancake’ was especially sweet.


Wooden water tanks abound on older buildings


Night vision


Water tank with pigeons


My local restaurant on 8th Avenue, when my bank balance approached zero. The southern Italian restaurant just behind, Patsy’s was (is?) a favorite Mafioso dining place.


The MoNY (Mutual of New York) building was on my west side on 7th Avenue. The spire announces rain/snow/fog and so on, and the temperature and humidity were alternatively displayed below.


MoNY on a frigid evening, a storm approaching


Detroit steel


Old and new


6th Avenue skyscrapers. No architect was involved in the design of these horrors.


Carnegie Hall on 7th Avenue


Sunset


Birds


Tanning, with pup

Taken in 1980-86, Pentax ME Super, 40mm, 135mm and 200mm Super Takumar lenses, Kodachrome, ‘scanned’ with a Nikon D800.