Response #5
Joy Christiansen Erb’s “Portrait of a Mother” struck me
immediately because she successfully captures these sensory reminders of child
bearing, and parts of growing up that are often unspoken and
un-photographed. From small fingernail
clippings on a windowsill to a close up of a tearstain on her baby’s chest she
catches these fleeting and seemingly insignificant quiet moments. Her work reminds me a lot of Sally Mann (my
idol) in the way she photographs so honestly, not trying to candy-coat motherhood
or raising children. I admire this
mother who offers new language into the field of photographing children with
the way she translates childhood to textures and a sense of tangibility.
I find myself instinctively drawn towards artists from
Eastern Europe because I take such an interest in that particular culture and
language. As is true with photographer Nadia
Sablin. She spent the summer
photographing her Aunt’s quiet lifestyles in a remote Russian village. These photos touch on the notions of tradition,
stillness, and simplicity. There is a
sense of isolation from the outside world but also a sense of content as the
women saw wood for their wood burning stove, plant potatoes, and do crossword
puzzles. They don’t have a lot but seem
happy just the same.
Catherin Colaw’s “Original Sin” instantly reminded me of
Brittany’s senior thesis with her photos of the nude female form imposed on
different landscapes. Catherin’s photos
are kind of unsettling but beautiful in the way the figure is so distorted and
twisted. The woman’s head is never shown
because it isn’t about a particular female’s identity but about how her body
interacts with strange landscapes. Catherin considers each pose a performance
almost, since each one requires a challenging stillness and trust.
I think the images where the body seamlessly blends into the
landscape are the most successful, especially the one pictured where her skin
peaks through the tree’s empty spaces and you aren’t sure exactly what’s
happening. I strive to explore sexuality, nakedness, and vulnerability in my
own photography and never thought about the idea of photography as a
performance before.
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