Remember that time I was still posting to my blog?

On March 28, 2011, in Uncategorized, by Mike Bourgeault

I started this blog with lofty ideas about posting a pic every day, and mumbo-jumbo like that. However  my last post was in October. If you read back to that post, I had just discovered the joy of shooting with film and antique cameras.

The lack of posting in no way indicates that I haven’t been shooting at all. I have been taking tons of pictures. Thats one of the reasons I haven’t posted, it got to a point that I was overwhelmed with what to post. My goal is to remedy this situation. I am going to try pre-preparing my posts, and fill you all in on what has happened since October.

I've Been Busy

The abridged version goes like this:

  • started shooting with my Conley jr.
  • received a box full of old cameras (including a Zeiss!!)
  • shot with said old cameras
  • borrowed a twin-lens reflex
  • shot with said twin-lens reflex
  • bought my own twin lens reflex (pictured)
  • spent almost two months without my canon 7D due to a  shutter issue
  • bought darkroom equipment & chemicals
  • taught myself darkroom film processing
  • bought two 5×4 press cameras (pictured)
  • shot with said 5×4 press cameras and self processed the film
  • shot some scenes for a stop motion short
  • etc etc etc

So ya, I’ve been somewhat busy. I’m gonna try and come up with some posts to fill you all in on the details, and hope this gets me in the habit of posting regularly again. I hope.

 

In my last post, I talked about losing my inspiration, and not feeling the same pull to photography that I normally do. Based on some of the other blog posts I have seen this week (here and here for starters) it would seem I’m not the only one. Maybe its a season change thing (even though Autumn is friggin beautiful for photos). Maybe its a year end, looking at the books things. Who knows.

What’s really important is how do you muscle through it? Regardless of the cause, the general consensus seems to be to force yourself to create something, whatever it may be. Music, pictures, cooking (doesn’t work for me, but eating does ;) ) and so on. It seems impossible when you are in a rut, but if you can get off the couch and make something, it will help. Leah will tell you, I am very often guilty of not following this advice. But not this week. This week I did something I have been wanting to do, and been putting off for a whole decade.

I’ll start at the beginning, of the week anyway. Pseudo-Halloween, the office costume party, was fast approaching. Every year, around late June, a thought flows through my head: “You should get your costume ready early this year, and avoid the last minute stress of shopping the day before Halloween.” Then, as abruptly as it appeared, the thought is gone. Until October 29.

My office , as far as I can tell, has an unusual amount of Halloween spirit. I was told by several people that not having a costume would be viewed negatively. That’s putting it lightly. I had a feeling several of my co-workers had met behind my back and had a “contingency costume” ready if I were to show up without one. I imagine it would have been less then dignified. I was starting to get nervous, as I had no ideas, and even less time to get myself to a store to get a costume.

Thankfully, on Wednesday I was at band practice, and found a 2 foot tall stack of costume “Gangster Hats” (don’t ask me why there was a two foot tall stack of halloween “gangster hats” in my bands practice space, I don’t know either, some questions are better unanswered). I had a sudden brainwave: I’d take one of the hats, go into the basement at home and find one of my old 3-piece suits and make a “press” tag for the hat. Just add a camera and  Ta-da!!  I’d be a press photographer! I felt very smart. Upon getting home, I discovered that there was only one suit that “fit” me. I could get in it, and zip it up, and do up the vest. But there would be no sitting, no running and NO bending over to pick up anything.

This is what happens when you leave things to the last minute

Also, it was green. Very, very Green.

So green in fact that 80% of people didn’t get the costume.  The question I got wasn’t “what are you?”. It was “what does the camera have to do with being a leprechaun?” Being that I didn’t really have a costume idea until two days before this, I decided to roll with it. I cut off the press tag, stashed the camera in my office, and borrowed a cane. I made some jokes about being a rare french leprechaun, and there was my costume. Plus I think they liked how tight the suit was. Well the pants anyway, the vest may have been a different matter. I won second place in the voting. I think that’s the first costume contest I ever won. Tight pants = prizes. Another valuable life lesson.

So what does any of this have to do with photography? Well none of it, except the camera. Obviously.

My Conley Junior

To tie my costume together I decided to leave the 7D at home and bring one of my favorite possessions. An old accordion fold up camera I thought was from the 30′s. It was my grandfathers, and I was always fascinated with it. I don’t know where or when he got it. It’s just as likely that he had it all his life as it is he bought it at a farm auction in 1995. When he passed away in 2001 the camera came to be in my care. I have displayed it on my bookshelf prominently ever since.

It’s in relatively good condition. The mechanical shutter parts all still function perfectly. There could very well be some light leaks, but the body itself seems to be intact. I had always wanted to get film for it and take some pictures. Partially out of curiosity and as a tribute to my grandfather, who I imagine would like to know it is being used. I just never got around to it. I assumed that the film, if I could find it, would be too expensive, and impossible to find a place to process it.

So last week, when I was sitting at my desk eating lunch, I had a closer look at the camera, and started googling what I assumed to be the model, Conley Junior. It turns out the camera is more likely from 1913. Conley Junior was a camera brand manufactured in Minnesota, owned by the Sears Roebuck Company. You can find more information at this site. In my searching I also found a catalog from the year before the release of this camera, which is a fun read. Derek, my IT department head, did some calculating on the cameras in the 1912 catalog and found that, accounting for inflation, these cameras sold for $3200!! It’s like the 5DmkII of 1912!! I don’t think it does HD 1080P though.

What I also found was that the 120 film my camera accepts was still readily available. Lomography.com has a wide variety that can be ordered quite cheaply. So I decided to give my local print shop a call. To my happy surprise, they not only stock it, but they can process it!! Also, it is only $6 or so a roll!!

I quickly made a plan to go after work and pick up a roll of B&W 100ISO and a roll of Colour 400ISO (Leah, dressed as a ninja turtle from her office party, was kind enough to drive me). We decided we would go for a drive on Saturday afternoon to take some landscape shots.

I got home, did some more googling on how to load the film (it was nerve-wracking the first time), and tried to decide what my first picture with this camera was going to be. I have no idea when the last time film was in this camera. I decided, since I had used my digital camera gear to take some shots of the Conley, it was fitting to use the Conley to take a picture of my digital gear. I got everything lined up and positioned as much light as I could. I got a measuring tape to measure the distance to make sure I had the right focus notch out of the three available (5-10ft, 10-25ft or 25-100ft). Once I was pretty sure I had it lined up, and had set the shutter and aperture properly, I held my breath, put my finger on the shutter, and *click*.

The First Exposure in who knows how many years. Exposure 1

That was it. To be honest, it felt pretty anti climactic. I have never shot film, other than disposable vacation cameras. It was an interesting feeling to not have any idea at all what hit the film. I started to wind the film to the next frame. This required another visit to google, as I had no idea what to expect, especially when a dot appeared in the counter window. Did the counter go 1, dot, 2? I was terrified of winding past one of the 16 (or so I thought, see below)  precious frames I had on this roll. Thankfully I found this fantastic explanation, with a roll unwound showing the layout. I moved the film to exposure 2, closed it up and waited excitedly for the next day.

Below you can see the shots from that outing. For fear of boring you to death, I’ll try to do a brief explanation of each and show its digital counterpart where there is one. If you click on an image it will take you to the twitter page for all of the pics from that day. There does appear to be some light leakage. I don’t know if this is from the camera, or if its because I stored the film incorrectly. I’m going to try another roll and be more mindful of keeping it in the dark and see if that changes anything. I haven’t done any cropping or colour adjustment on the film shots yet, so you can see what came out of the camera.

First shot of the day, oops. Exposure 2

Apparently, in 1913 they didn’t have anything that went 80km/h. I should have known better, but I just couldn’t wait to take another picture.

This one is better. Exposure 3

This one did a little better. Leah stopped the van and I got out to take a pic of the road behind us. You can see the light leaks mostly on the right side. I think this is probably because I left the roll out after I shot it for a day, and it probably wasn’t the best idea. Lesson learned. Still, looks kinda cool though.

First of my many focus challenges. Exposure 4

I took this one right after the last one. I probably should have thought about it a bit more, and done something about where the focus selector was. I would have prefered the focal point to be a bit higher in the frame in hindsight.

This Biplane crop duster stopped us in our tracks. Exposure 5

This was a little further down the road. I love airplanes. I always wanted to be a pilot. Leah knows this, so she stopped the van before I could even ask her to. I don’t know if I like this angle, seems more of a snapshot rather than something I would look at for a long time.

Below is one of the shots that I kept from my Canon 7D that we can compare directly to the Conley.

A much better angle on the crop duster. Canon 7D with EF-S 17-55 2.8

Roughy the same composition with the Conley. Exposure 6.

We pulled into the parking lot a bit so I could get a better angle for these shots. I had been using the 7D as a very expensive light meter. Setting it where I thought the Conley would work, and seeing what came out. Looks to be pretty accurate! I really like both of these shots, but im a bit fonder of the one from the Conley, mostly how it pushes the tree line back further.

Yet another road shot. Won't be the last. Exposure 7.

There is something about a single tree beside a road that I love. Particularly when it arches over the road.

This tree was amazing. Exposure 8.

We found this tree beside a creek. Unfortunately there was a wire fence, so I was limited to what angles I could get on it. I only had my 50mm on the 7D at this point, which was not the ideal choice, so none of those shots made the cut.

This is also where I ran into a snag. It seems that most of the loading instructions I used when figuring out how to load my camera were for a Holga. Which takes the same film, but can pack more shots onto it. My Conley makes bigger frames, and there in only room for 8 of them on a roll. Not knowing this, I panicked a little when my numbers went from this “…5 …6 …7 …8″ to this “|     |     ||   ||” and then it stopped winding altogether. It didn’t take me too long to figure it out, but it sure makes every shot count a bit more when you realize that your 32 shots for the day is now just 16. So doing my best to shield it form the light, I wound up the now exposed colour roll and loaded the Black and White.

The same crazy tree, but closer and in Black and White. Exposure 1.

Switching to black and white, the light leaks have some different effects. The most noticeable is the white line that fades to the left. I’m not sure what would cause this, it doesnt seem like a light leak, if anybody knows, please feel free to leave a comment and help me out :) !

Crazy tree from the bridge. Exposure 2.

Same shot switched to portrait. Exposure 3.

For these shots I moved to the bridge that went over the creek. I  like this angle for the tree. If I have to choose I’d prefer the landscape version. I like how sharp the branches managed to be. These shots really make me feel like we are looking at a 96 year old picture. Curiously, the white band seems to have moved closer to the edge of the picture in these shots.

Some cows grazing. Exposure 4.

Yet more cows. Exposure 5.

While we were passing these cows I bounced back and forth between stopping and not. Finally I decided it was worth it. I walked back to the bridge and took some digital test shots of what at that time were very interested cows. Once I got back to the van, grabbed the Conley and got back they went back to their grass and paid no attention to me. Out of these two, I like the bottom one the most. I wish the cows were more in focus. You’d think with only three focus positions I’d have gotten one of the two right.

The next three images are another set in which I loved the test shot and kept it. I made a copy and converted it to black and white, partially to see how it compared to the film version, and partially cause I loved what it did to the sky.

One of my favorites. Canon 7D, EF-S 17-55 2.8

Same picture, converted to B&W in Lightroom

Same Composition but with the Conley. Exposure 6.

These are easily some of my favorite shots from the day. It wouldnt surprise me to see the colour version framed at some point. To me its one of those shots that make the whole day worthwhile. I love the B&W conversion too, the sky in particular. I love looking at the shot form the Conley. This is one that definitely gives that 1913 feeling. It almost has a tilt shift appearance to it. That soft focus on the tree would normally bother me but I think it adds in this case. One thing I am on the fence with are the scratches. They may be hard to see here. I was prepared for there being some mechanical issues in the pictures. The camera is almost 100 years old, it isn’t surprising that there may be some scratching on the film. I was hoping they would  add some atmosphere, but in this situation they seem to take away from the image. Not much, just enough for me to notice.

A different tree in a different field. Exposure 7.

This one turned out better than I thought it would. The tree was in the middle of a field and this was the closest we could get without trampling over private property. I wasn’t expecting much, but I’m happy how it came out.

Last shot of film for the day. Exposure 8.

So here it is. The final shot of film. As far as the film shots go, this is one of my favorites. I asked Leah to stop the van. Then ended up walking for what felt like another 100 meters until I felt better about the composition. Leah said she felt like we were doing a cross country run with her following me in the van. After I finished this shot, I wound the film onto its reel and put it into my bag. I really couldn’t be happier about how these film shots turned out. When I saw them at the lab, I immediately bought another roll of colour film, this may grow to an even more expensive habit. That being said, don’t think I’m putting down the digital gear. I’m still a fan of seeing what I shoot right away. And as you’ll see in the next shots, there are some things you just cant do with the Conley.

Shooting from the van at a hawk.

Same Hawk, different angle.

This really drove home the benefits of my SLR. While we were driving along, Leah slammed on the brakes as we saw two of these hawks emerge from a tree. I leaned out of my window with my 7D and 70-200 2.8 and let fly in drive mode. I only kept two or three, but I couldn’t imagine getting anything useful with the Conley in this situation. These next shots are the opposite.

I don't remember taking this particular shot.

An old church, converted to B&W.

Closer detial, converted to B&W.

These shots made me wish I bought another roll of film. We were randomly driving around the countryside when we came across this old abandoned church. It would have been great to shoot with the Conley. The tree above would have worked well too, though I don’t remember when I shot it. I converted the church pics to black and white, if you want to see the colour versions click on them to go to the Flickr gallery.

I’ll leave you with one shot of a group of three I kept (they are all in the flickr gallery as well). I actually asked Leah to turn around after a couple minutes to go back and get these. I’m glad I did, this one is the wallpaper on my phone right now. Overall I’m extremely happy we went out and I had a lot of fun shooting with the old camera. I had been wanting to do it for a long, long time, and put it off for too long.

It almost looks HDR, but it isn't.

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A note about this post:

I had typed this post, gotten frustrated with it, deleted it and been in a crappy mood. Then I sat down and read this post by Scott Bourne at Photofocus. Scott’s post was posted a full two hours after I gave up on mine. I had no Idea he would be posting it. In fact this was the first post I read of Scott’s blog (though I’m a regular listener to the podcast). So I decided to resurrect my post from recycle bin and publish it.

Autumn is funny for me. I love the colours. I love that the temperature gets a little more comfortable. I even kind of like the lonely feeling that the evenings have. But there is a flip side, I hate the dwindling sunlight. The realization that Halloween is coming and I don’t have even the faintest idea for a costume. The nagging feeling that Christmas is right around the corner, along with the confusion in planning visits and financing presents. It all adds up around October, and I hit a slump. In the last few years, the slump has manifested itself with my camera sitting idle. I distract myself with video games and TV and generally don’t feel inspired. I know I’ll enjoy it if I pick up my camera, but can’t seem to get the energy to do it.

This year is a little different. I am trying to decide what I really want from photography. I read David DuChemen’s VisionMongers last Winter and it lit a fire of inspiration. That was immediately followed by being published in Maclean’s magazine. I got new camera gear, got asked to shoot an additional festival, and even did some product photography. Then around September, everything halted. I went from feeling inspired and creative to overwhelmed and disenchanted.

As far as why, there are probably several reasons. Trying to come up with a concrete path for my “career”, watching others plant their flag in the industry. Worrying if I have enough to compete, worrying if I don’t get my numbers right that I am undercutting my fellow photographers. When I get overwhelmed, I tend to lock up.

I love shooting. My favorite thing in the world to shoot is live music. I love shooting animals, landscapes and still life. I just lose all my creativity when I try to shoot people. I like shooting candids, but for some reason that I don’t understand, I become shy and nervous when shooting in a studio or posed setting. I second guess my ideas, even second guess my skill when I know my subject knows I’m shooting them.

This is my biggest weakness. I’m trying to work on it, but its slow. I have a ton of requests this time of year from people who like my other work. In the past I have just said I couldn’t do it, but I don’t think I can get away with that anymore. I recently did my first family session, and it went well, particularly with Leah’s help. They were very happy with the work, but all I could see were the flaws. I guess thats typical, and not completely a bad thing. How does one grow if they cant see their weakness?

But on the other hand, maybe I’m looking at it the wrong way. What if I’m not wired to shoot portraits right now? What if my skill is extracting the feeling of a performance and expressing what I get from the performer in a single frame?

John Walsh, October 26, 2010 with Dan Mangan, Aeolian Hall London

Dave Quanbury of Twilight Hotel, October 16 2010, OCFF Conference in Ottawa Ontario

Craig Cardiff, October 16 2010, OCFF Conference in Ottawa, Ontario

Dan Mangan, October 27th, Aeolian Hall, London Ontario

Pics For October 14, 2010 – OCFF Conference!!

On October 15, 2010, in Uncategorized, by Mike Bourgeault

Leah and I are in the process of packing up for a trip to Ottawa. We are attending the Ontario Council Of Folk Festivals annual conference. This will be my third time at the conference, and Leah’s fourth. It is a blast. It’s like a reunion of all the musicians that normally spend their time trekking around the country, or world for that matter. These are the the musicians I respect. (If you look back to my first post on this blog I allude to what I feel about the current state of music. )

The conference actually starts tonight, and I’m watching twitter updates go by talking about how awesome it is already. We are going to be leaving in the morning, stopping in Kitchener to pick up a friend, and off to Ottawa. I just finished packing the camera gear, and my trumpet has been tuned up for what I hope to be some good late night jams.

The conferece itself during the day is no different than any industry conference, with workshops about the business, a little trade show, and a ton of meet and greets. Its basically where the artists try to show themselves off to the various festivals. In the early evening the showcase concerts start, usually with a few going on at the same time. After that is my favorite. The private showcases. There are usually two floors of rooms that are designated as showcase rooms. Think if it as a mini concert in a hotel room. This goes from 11 till till very, very late. It’s like an indoor folk festival.

Im going to try to do some updates and maybe post some pics during the weekend, but who knows how thats going to go. If you don’t already, look for me on twitter (mikebourgeault) and I’ll try and keep that updated as well.

Here are some pics form the 2008 conferences for now:

Jaron Freeman-Fox in a hallway jam.

Hotel bar, from the balcony, there are insturments everywhere, all the time.

It's a busy weekend, with lots of creative ways to grab attention.

 

Last week a good friend asked to borrow my 70-200 2.8 lens to shoot a wedding on Thanksgiving Sunday. I thought about it and couldn’t think of anything I needed it for, and he’s a trustworthy guy (plus a good photographer) so I said sure. On Friday we met for lunch (his wife works with my girlfriend, Leah) and I offered to lend him the whole rig, my 7D, my 17-55 2.8 and my flash. I assured him I didn’t need it till Tuesday night, so there was no problem.

On Saturday, Leah reminded me that we had made plans to go to the Brigden Fair, which I had completely forgotten about. I had never been to a fair like this that I can remember. My first thought was “What can I take pictures of?”. My second thought was “..crap…”. I didn’t really fret that much. I  just figured I’d enjoy whatever was there like everybody else who doesn’t have a camera perpetually attached to their face. Leah, however, suggested I use her camera. When I upgraded my gear she inherited my old rig, a refurb Canon Rebel XT, with the kit 18-55 and 75-300 lenses. I flip flopped on whether it was worth it to bring such “inferior” gear out. In the end I decided it might be a fun challenge. Plus nobody would come up and ask me if I can see across town with my 70-200.

The ‘ole xt was my first SLR, and had served me well for several years. It’s got some nice wear on it to prove it. I have taken several shots I am very proud of with it and I never though it wasn’t awesome until I got cameras that were, well, even more awesome.

That being said, the old rig was not without its challenges. It was a refurb. So there may or may not have been something wrong with it at some point. The LCD display is TINY compared to my 30D and 7D. Really really small. Even at that small, its resolution is pretty much useless for reviewing anything other than basic composition. Its very hard to tell if the image is sharp or not. Many many times I have thought a shot was amazing only to be let down when I imported it to Lightroom. The auto-focus, when it does find something to grab onto, is sluggish at best. The pop-up flash is sticky and will crash the camera if you don’t manually pull it up when you press the button. The lenses themselves have sucked in their share of dust, which makes itself known at narrow apertures and in clear skies.

Even with all those faults, the kit has seen me through well more than 10,000 frames, a trip to the Bahamas, several festivals, and a lot of the shots in my gallery are from that very same kit. Like this one, which has sold several large prints and pretty much paid off the purchase of the kit:

Dark Forest

So with my old kit in hand, we departed for the fair. We exited the 402 and went immediately from clear blue skies to dense fog. Maybe three car lengths of visibility at best. The kind of fog that makes you nervous at those 2-way stop highway intersections. I didn’t have a lot of expectations for the day photo wise. I knew I’d still have fun, but wasn’t expecting much.

To my surprise, there was plenty to catch in the fog, which had lifted somewhat by the time we got there, and lifted completely by 1:00PM to a very clear sky. I didn’t take any shots in the barns, but I took a whole lot at the barrel racing and the lumberjack shows. Both were a challenge with getting focus. Especially since I have been spoiled by the 7D’s amazing focus system. By the end of the day I was having to go though and cull bad shots in-camera as I had run out of space (I also lent out all my high capacity CF cards, and only had 2GB to work with). Overall it was a good exercise in working with what you have, and using your eye first to get pictures. To get all Chase Jarvis on everybody, “The Best Camera Is The One That’s With You”.

I’ll post a few from the day here. Clicking on any of them will link to the flickr gallery with all my keeper shots.

Young Cowgirl

Waiting

On A Dime

Eat your heart out Eadward Muybridge.

Risky Positioning

Monster-Saw

Tree Dismount

Turning The Corner

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Push To Trip – Picture for October 11, 2010

On October 12, 2010, in Pictures, by Mike Bourgeault

Push To Trip

I haven’t had a post for a little while. I’m working on one with a few pictures but I have had this one saved for a while and figured I should publish it.. In an earlier post I wrote about my bands old jam space. This picture is from the electrical panel that was outside that space. I think I took this shortly after I got my canon speed lite, and was experimenting with bouncing it off the ceiling and floor. A lot of those pics ended up in the trash but I have always loved this one.

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Picture for September 28, 2010

On September 28, 2010, in Music, Pictures, by Mike Bourgeault

Today marks the 19th year since we lost influential jazz trumpet player Miles Davis. It would be hard to imagine a world in which he didn’t exist. Always pushing boundaries, his influence has found its way into almost every form of music today. Kind of Blue is easily some of my favorite walking music, I’ve been known to walk slower so that I don’t get to where I’m going before a song ends. I have been playing trumpet since around the same time Miles passed away, and his music is one thing that makes me want to keep playing.

So today in honour of Miles, I’m going to post a couple pictures that I think are appropriate:

Waiting To Go To Work

I took this picture several years ago, before I even had my first SLR camera. I used to host an open mic night at a local pub. I’d usually get there around 9 and have something to eat, set up then watch some TV before it got busy. This particular time I decided to bring my Canon A85 point and shoot. I sat down to get my trumpet ready and decided to take a few minutes to get a shot. It took a few tries to get it just right, but I was pretty happy with it.

Silhouette

Back before my band fell apart (still rebuilding, but we will be back!) we had a jam space in the basement of an old factory, which is now a self storage facility. We now have a bigger room on one of the upper floors, which is nice, but not as interesting as far as photos go. This is another shot that got setup accidentally. Kevin, my trumpet counterpart, had stepped out for a break, and since it was winter and I don’t smoke, I stayed in to play with my new camera. The light is just a simple halogen garage light, and the stool was just in the way somewhere else and ended up in the shot.

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Picture for September 23, 2010

On September 23, 2010, in Pictures, Travel, by Mike Bourgeault

green, originally uploaded by Mike Bourgeault.

Ok this is going to be a test to see If I can post to my blog directly from flickr, and to see how it works when I do.

I took this picture a couple summers ago on the Bruce Penninsula. We were lucky enough to spend a couple weekends at a friends very unique cottage. It was basically a three story house with a 6 story tower on it. This was taken from the wraparound balcony on the top floor of the tower. Unbelievable place. We were there when the trees were sprouting new branches which made for a neat effect.

Our friend has since sold the cottage so unfortunately we won’t get to go back anytime soon, but it was an amazing place for pictures.

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Picture For September 20, 2010

On September 20, 2010, in Music, Pictures, by Mike Bourgeault

I have been slacking on my blog. I keep meaning to work on it. But you know how it is. I wish I had some relevant excuse as to why I haven’t been updating too frequently. It’s not like I have been taking a whack of photos. To be perfectly honest, its the fault of Mafia II. I got my hands on it and played through it like a marathon. Great game, if it was a movie it would be an awesome movie. That plus going through pics from Eaglewood, and working on updating the gallery at my website (check it out) have taken the forefront of my to do list. I’ll post a more comprehensive eaglewood debriefing soon, but for now I’ll throw up a picture for fun.

In The Back row

I took this While I was shooting for the 2010 Home County Folk Festival. The children’s programming this year featured folks from the CBC kids show Mamma Yamma performing with The Great Lake Swimmers. Since Centennial Hall is right across the street from the festival grounds, they had this part indoors. As the official photographer, I was lucky enough to gain access to the balcony level for some interesting angles. this one was my favorite, the front of the theatre is pretty much packed with kids, so I imagine the two adults in the foreground are enjoying a moments rest from chasing their little ones around the park. Either that or they just wanted to get out of the rain.

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Pictures for September 7, 2010

On September 8, 2010, in Music, Pictures, by Mike Bourgeault
I first moved to London in 1999, to attend the Ontario Institute of Audio Recording Technology. I had big dreams of becoming a fancy record producer, which would pave the way for me to be an even fancier rock star. Needless to say things didn’t pan out as I thought they would. I didn’t realize it then, but I was not cut out for the studio environment. The gear and techniques were no problem. I just couldn’t seem to stay interested. I blame recessed lighting. I can fall asleep in a studio control room in 2 minutes. I graduated and ended up staying in London, my career path leading me to IT, which suits me pretty well. Though this isn’t really related to what I’m trying to get to. When I left Sudbury, I left my first band, Skinny & The Starvations. It was a high school ska outfit that did pretty good for how long we were together. (I actually got stopped on the street once in London, by somebody who recognized me from the band years later, it was surreal, but nice). The thing I was missing in London was playing. As a trumpet player (my guitar chops were less then stellar back then) who didn’t know anybody in the music scene, I couldn’t find anywhere to start, but I needed to get on the stage again. One day I hard from a coworker that this little club called The London Corner (it was on the corner of Dundas & Clarence, its a convenience store now) had open mic nights on Tuesdays. I built up my courage for a couple weeks and finally bit the bullet and brought out my horn. I grabbed a spot out of the way and grabbed a pint to get my bearings.

I don’t remember if he was the first guy up that night. For that matter I don’t remember who else was there or even if I played. I simply remember Dennis taking the stage. He looked to be 75-80, but that wasn’t what was unususal. He was playing a black Jackson electric guitar. Well, parts of one, anyway. It had been sawed in half, and a quarter of an acoustic guitar was affixed to the back. The guitar itself was adorned with various springs, metal plates and other devices that did who knows what. That was just the guitar. Dennis’ left hand wore metal slides and giant rings on every finger, and thumb. Around his wrist was somehow affixed another metal bar, which could also function as a slide. His right hand wore a leather glove with picks attached to each finger, as well as another slide around his wrist.

Watching Dennis play is difficult to describe. There are videos around on youtube, but they don’t do the experience justice. Musically speaking, a perfectionist might not get it. The system Dennis developed to play guitar was designed to allow somebody who lost all their fingers to enjoy the instrument. Dennis himself lost part of a finger in an industrial accident. The sound is hard to explain. With that many slides, its like a storm forced through a distortion pedal. Maybe it wasn’t that hard to explain. When I saw Dennis that night, I was equally terrified and inspired. Terrified because I had no idea how to follow that, and inspired because I was watching a man who picked up a new hobby at the age of 63 and was loving it.

It’s been almost ten years since that night. My travels in London’s music scene have crossed our paths several times. I have had the enjoyment of accompanying him onstage at several events, and the honour of having him as a guest at my own open mic night several times. I have had him shake me down for donations to the charities he was backing and sat with him at the London Music Club listening to him explain his guitar and what everything did. The most inspiring thing about Dennis to me wasn’t his songwriting or playing skill, It was the sheer joy he got out of playing for people. It was the way he got up and didn’t worry about having everything perfect by somebody else’s rules, as long as it was perfect by his.

Last night Dennis passed away peacfully in his sleep. He’s going to be missed by a whole lot of people here. There are few musicians I know who don’t know who he is, and he will always be a legend.

 
 
 
 
 
 
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