Bruce Haley reminded me this morning of one the important photography articles of the Internet age, Joerg Colberg's "What makes a great portrait?" on the old Conscientious. If you've never read it, set aside some time when you're willing to concentrate.
Here's Bruce's part of it:
These days we have cold, detached color portraiture oozing out of photography’s very pores...it is almost inescapable…while I quite like the landscape and architectural work being done in this manner, the portraiture leaves me, well, cold and detached…I find myself flipping through this stuff almost as if I were going through the telephone book....
Call me a dinosaur or whatever, but for the most part I like portraits to be engaging, not chilly—and sympathetic, rather than demeaning or cruel...I would much prefer looking at Dorothea Lange’s Migrant Mother for the umpteenth time, as opposed to the latest garishly-lit and insulting photographs of everyday folks on holiday at the seaside (after all, most of us can be made to look crass and stupid if photographed during public rituals like shopping or vacationing).... So to make a sweeping generalization—and place a subject with infinite gradations into the simplest of nutshells—I would say that my preference is for portraiture that imparts dignity as opposed to stripping it away (yet on the other hand, who can deny the power, and the worth, of Avedon’s portraits of his dying father, or Arnold Newman’s sinister portrait of Alfried Krupp?).
One of my favorite examples of portraiture would have to be Edouard Boubat’s stunning Lella, Bretagne, 1947...here we are presented with a real person, one who has been captured in two dimensions yet leaps off of the paper and right into our world, a living, breathing woman...she is both unique and intimate (we know this woman), yet at the same time she is iconic and archetypal and timeless...she is strong, she is determined, she is a modern-day Jeanne d’Arc heading into battle—and yet she is vulnerable, emotional...she is a Pre-Raphaelite beauty, and it is achingly apparent that she is to Boubat as Jane Morris was to Rossetti....
And what do we glean from the small amount of information concerning her surroundings? I see her on a boat, or a ferry, and I can hear the waves lapping against the hull and smell the water and feel the wind that is blowing through her hair…and I can taste the salt on her skin....
And I can ask no more from any portrait....
(I'm in a weird position because I got crosswise of the subject of my best-ever portrait and I can no longer show it comfortably without dredging up unwelcome interpersonal issues. You know what they say...oh well....)
Mike
(Thanks to Bruce)
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Rod Thompson: "Really enjoying this thread (portraiture). Lots of good memories. The image featured, surrounded by black, was on the final issue of Camera and Darkroon. Sad day, great image."
Adrian Malloch: "I couldn't disagree more with Colberg's premise that a portrait is somehow unacceptable if it doesn't raise the dignity of the subject. We will all be poorly served by photography, if we only see highly curated images of ourselves, where heroic, inspiring and acceptably attractive is the measure for a portraits worth.
"Despotic regimes, such as Stalinist Russia, Maoist China and Kim Jong Un's North Korea rely on those narrow definitions of human value to propagate their evil. When we see ourselves honestly, whether in the supermarket, on holiday at the beach or even through the brutal introspection of the art photographer do we begin to get an honest and meaningful insight into the human condition. So bravo to Bruce Golden, Cindy Sherman, Martin Parr and all those unconventional rule-breakers for showing us in our undignified moments. As Leonard Cohen wrote, 'There is a crack in everything, that is how the light gets in.'"
Arg: "Did anyone notice in the Colberg article how many of the portraits are full-body or nearly so?"
David Comdico: "The photographic portraitist I admire the most is August Sander. His influence is very deep and there is much to be said about his work, but the salient thing about him is that he excelled at the most fundamental aspect of portraiture—active passivity. He is both nowhere and everywhere in his work."
If ya wanna steer clear of the dreaded deadpan portraits, one can't do better than to start, or end with Dave Jordano's portraits. Then again, this American master can do it all, and do it very, very well...
http://socialdocumentary.net/exhibit/Dave_Jordano/1011
http://lenscratch.com/2014/01/dave-jordano-detroit-1972/
http://davejordano.com/
Posted by: Stan B. | Tuesday, 08 August 2017 at 03:35 PM
Good article by Joerg Colberg but why no attribution in the article for the lead photo* of a beaten concentration camp guard by Lee Miller. No tag, no mention, nothing. I wonder why?
Ah yes, perhaps Joerg Colberg left out the attribution because the photo is not a portrait?
Arguably, yes, the photo of the guard is not a portrait at all, but a photo of a scene. The scene includes a beaten face, but what we are thinking about is who did that to the face and why rather than it being a portrait of a frightened man for whom we might have a bit of sympathy because he never expected to be on the receiving end of what he had been party to dishing out.
* Lee Miller, Buchenwald, Germany: Beaten Prison Guard, April 1945. Lee Miller Archives.
Posted by: David Bennett | Tuesday, 08 August 2017 at 03:39 PM
". . . for the most part I like portraits to be engaging, not chilly—and sympathetic, rather than demeaning or cruel..."
"One of my favorite examples of portraiture would have to be Edouard Boubat’s stunning Lella, Bretagne, 1947..."
Every opinion is a matter of taste. That seems especially to be the case with portraits. I personally find the above two statements to be at odds, as I find that portrait cold, impersonal, distant, the opposite of a warm, sympathetic portrait. Closer to Liberty in Delacroix' Liberty Leading the People than a "real" person. Perhaps a brave, dedicated member of the Resistance.
Of the 20 image examples on the What makes a great portrait? page, I quite dislike most and can say I pretty much like three.
Many of the words sound good, but the examples don't work for me.
Timothy Archibald says "Everyone seems to know how to play by the rules and follow the structure, but as far as the intangible goes, this third element, that’s where it all falls apart or comes together, it allows the portrait to sink or swim or really transcend."
Why would there be rules? Guidelines, perhaps, to help those beginning, or those who need to take pictures of people and can't see without assistance. Rules go against basic artistic instincts.
Then he provides an example, with good sounding words "The girls are being photographed, communicating with the viewer, being self aware and being all of these things and more, nothing is very dramatic, nothing heavy handed, but the end result feels utterly profound.", but the image he talks about is a complete failure to my taste, banal, not profound.
I don't mean to say that he is wrong, for himself, and some others. I do mean to say that his response is not generalizable.
Thomas Broening: "Avedon said that all portraits were accurate and none of them were the truth. They are all in a sense a postulation or an argument. Every-time a photographer points the camera a another person he is making a judgement. The grander the judgement the greater the lie."
There seems to me to be a lot of truth in that. For example, Diane Arbus' work seems to me to be an endless repetition of her opinion of life and people. As her outlook is wildly different than mine, I find her work tedious and repetitive.
All this seems to me to be generally true of the opinions on that site, words that I may or may not agree with, often do, linked to images that seem to me most often at odds with the words.
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Posted by: Moose | Tuesday, 08 August 2017 at 03:52 PM
I love doing portraits. Eternity in a 1/60th of a second....
Posted by: Richard Man | Tuesday, 08 August 2017 at 06:04 PM
Two words: Jane Bown
Posted by: Steve Rosenblum | Tuesday, 08 August 2017 at 11:17 PM
Part of being a successful artist is to confront our demons, anxieties and fears. Post your portrait and tell us why you feel it's your best ever. You don't have to spill the baggage if you don't want to.
Posted by: Eric Rose | Tuesday, 08 August 2017 at 11:17 PM
I think you already have already shown it once, was it framed in a window? Alt least, I remember a beautiful portrait from you.
Posted by: Roberto | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 03:22 AM
I think Joergs statement that "...for the most part I like portraits to be engaging, not chilly—and sympathetic, rather than demeaning or cruel ..." goes to the heart of the problem with a lot of street photography too. Publishing pictures of people who clearly didn't want to be photographed, for example, demonstrates an ethical disconnect -a failure of empathy. Which may well be linked to the kind of modernist mindset that obsesses about the corner sharpness of a lens, rather than considering the kinds of relationship involved in using the lens? the subject of Eduard Boubat's photography, by contrast, has dignity and agency.
Posted by: Brian Taylor | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 05:08 AM
Really enjoying this thread (portraiture). Lots of good memories. The image featured, surrounded by black was on the final issue of Camera and Darkroon. Sad day, great image.
Posted by: Rod Thompson | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 06:46 AM
Hmm… interesting perspective by Bruce Haley; a Western/European cultural point of view. As someone growing up in the Caribbean this woman's portrait has none of the emotional or cultural value that Bruce wrote about. To me it is just another photo.
Posted by: Khürt Louis Williams | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 08:05 AM
"(I'm in a weird position because I got crosswise of the subject of my best-ever portrait and I can no longer show it comfortably without dredging up unwelcome interpersonal issues. You know what they say...oh well....)"
Now you've done it. Some of us won't be able to eat or sleep until we see your "best-ever". Get uncomfortable.
Posted by: James | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 09:19 AM
Khurt- I can understand you not liking said portrait, but as someone with Caribbean roots myself, I really don't see the cause/effect here...
Posted by: Stan B. | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 12:25 PM
My youngest niece walked by when I was looking at the photo. I asked her what she thought. She said, "Nice picture of a women taking a selfie."
Posted by: Milan | Wednesday, 09 August 2017 at 09:30 PM
I always thought it was odd that Martin Parr exhibited his work with Tony Ray Jones in a show a few years ago. When I read the phrase "insulting photographs of everyday folks on holiday at the seaside", I immediately thought of Martin Parr. Yet, the work of Tony Ray Jones is entirely sympathetic to his subjects and conveys a love of the English people like nothing else. Perhaps Martin Parr is deluded and thinks he is sympathetic like Jones, or perhaps he meant it as a contrast in styles. The more I look at portraits, the more I like the work of artists like Jones.
Posted by: Huw Morgan | Sunday, 13 August 2017 at 09:16 AM