I really like this book, but I had to learn how to enjoy it. You know that third helping of dessert when the first helping was ecstatically delicious, or rides at Six Flags, or that friend of yours who's full of new jokes, amazing facts, facile wordplay, excessive bonhomie, and too much energy by half, but who wears you out after three or four hours? You can get too much of a good thing, is my point.
What I've learned to do with this book is to sit down, crack it open randomly, and look long, hard, and contemplatively at twelve to fifteen pictures—and then put the book up till my next visit. It seems to amplify properly that way. I didn't enjoy my first run-through; I've enjoyed it increasingly since. "Your mileage may vary."
On the other hand, beware trying to "get" him from one picture. Ken Josephson is a conceptual photographer whose work "playfully highlights the illusive nature of photography" and whose photographs are "deliberately composed to draw attention to [their] artifice," according to his gallery's bio.
I didn't like him as well when his style was much more in fashion. It's not any more, which makes it better.
The Light of Coincidence. University of Texas Press. Amazon U.S., Amazon U.K., The Book Depository (with free International shipping).
Mike
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Kenneth Tanaka: "Re 'What I've learned to do with this book is to sit down, crack it open randomly, and look long, hard, and contemplatively at twelve to fifteen pictures—and then put the book up till my next visit,' That's about what I've done with this book, too, although I did make one concerted campaign from cover-to-cover when I first got it. Here in Chicago Ken Josephson's name is probably more familiar than anywhere else. He hailed from Detroit and studied at RIT but really began growing his chops at the old Institute of Design (now IIT) here in Chicago. 'Conceptual photographer' = academic, at least in those days. He basically taught photography at the School of the Art Institute of Chicago for nearly 40 years. Hence, he's well-known here, although I'd not ever seen or met him until he gave a talk at the MCA earlier this year.
"I enjoy his work. More specifically, I enjoy his eye and his reflexes. He has a wry sense of irony and humor that was rare in his day and nearly nonexistent in photography today. I've felt that he's in great jeopardy of becoming remembered almost exclusively for one small body of his work that gained popularity in recent years; those pictures of pictures in scenes. According to Ken, they were more playful than 'conceptual.' But that's now tattooed darkest into the scant public recognition of his work.
"Ken Josephson has spent a lifetime guiding young artists on their early paths at one of America's foremost art schools. So I suspect his view of his own work has become very flexible over the decades. Given the nature of his remarks at his MCA talk, I suspect he'd completely endorse your dosage suggested for ingesting his work, Mike.
"Readers might be interested in seeing and hearing Ken's remarks regarding his recent retrospective show at Chicago's MCA, here and here."
Bill Bresler: "I've never been a fan of conceptual photography, but that photo of the old Volvo with the snow shadow really grabbed me and sort of messed with my head. I was in junior high and just starting to mess around with my dad's camera when I saw the pic in Popular Photography or Modern Photography. It kind of opened me up to the possibilities. I'm closing out my career as a photojournalist in a few days, so maybe it's time to go back and take a closer look."
I want that 544 Volvo?!
Posted by: John Wilson | Friday, 28 December 2018 at 01:20 PM
Wondering if I was I the only one to mutter "Wow, look at that 544!" before even noticing the point of the whole photograph?!
Posted by: Robert Fogt | Friday, 28 December 2018 at 01:58 PM
Good grief! I thought I was looking at a '47 or '48 V8 Ford.
We had one (Ford) when I was a kid living in India... It soon looked dated as hell when the Studebakers and DeSotos arrived on the scene. I wonder why Ford seemed to be on the styling back foot compared with GM and the Chrysler products of the immediate post-war period?
Maybe the answer lies in production halts during WW2, and new Fords were actually old Fords? Anybody know?
Posted by: Rob Campbell | Friday, 28 December 2018 at 05:32 PM
I have never been able to tell if the Kenneth Josephson car is a deliberate reference to Robert Frank's car in The Americans
Josephson does like those sorts of references after all.
Love them both I do.
Posted by: hugh crawford | Friday, 28 December 2018 at 08:34 PM
Rob Campbell: "Good grief! I thought I was looking at a '47 or '48 V8 Ford."
Me too! When I was a kid living in Allahabad (U.P., India)in the early 50's, one of my uncles had a Ford V8 and it looked so drab next to his elder brother's dashing Oldsmobile 1948 (6-cyls). The car was a year older than me but looked newer! I hated my Dad's mousy 1934 Adler Trumpf 2-door convertible but loved his 4-stroke BSA 2.5 HP motorcycle (I rode on the petrol tank). Maybe that's why I bought a 3.5 HP Royal Enfield 'Bullet' the year I turned 22. Fond memories rushing back ... thanks, Rob!
Posted by: subroto mukerji | Saturday, 29 December 2018 at 02:08 AM
The Volvo grabbed me, too. I drove one of them for about 15 years, till it fell apart from rust. The snow shadow sank in more slowly.
Posted by: scott kirkpatrick | Saturday, 29 December 2018 at 07:16 AM
The reason for the number 544 is that it is a reduced-scale copy of the 1944 Fords, which did not change in appearance since before the War. The 1948 to 1951 Fords were equally dumpy, but the '52-'54 were not bad looking, the '55 and '56 were pretty plain, but the '57-'59s were slick, at the peak of tyhe tailfin era.
Posted by: scott kirkpatrick | Saturday, 29 December 2018 at 07:21 AM
I first saw this photo in the early ‘80s published in a book about photography. It was one of the best ‘about’ photography books ever published. I lent my copy to a friend and never saw the it again. Unfortunately I can’t remember the name of the book so Mike I have to ask, given the very vague description but with your extensive knowledge of photo books, do you remember ever seeing this picture in a general publication about photography?
Or maybe one of your readers might remember. The book wasn’t a ‘how to,’ more of a showcase of creative photography, with single examples from many photographers.
Posted by: Omer | Saturday, 29 December 2018 at 02:14 PM
Reading photographs is akin to reading maps, especially topographic maps. They require intense attention to minute detail, and gift those who pay that attention with just rewards. Both require focus, both require some knowledge of the “what” one is looking at, and both pay handsomely for that attention.
I just received a copy of “Distintcly American: The Photography of Wright Morris.” Like Kenneth Josephson, the photographs require a scrutiny and attention to detail that exhausts the Eye quickly. But, given patience, persistence, and time, both are exhilarating and rewarding.
Posted by: Ernest Zarate | Saturday, 29 December 2018 at 11:31 PM
It seems to be almost impossible to put together a book about "all of photography" without having a Ken Josephson picture in it. John Szarkowsky's "The Photographer's Eye" has the baby in the photographer's shadow. His "Looking at Photographs" has Josephson's son, now three years older, holding his polaroid picture in front of his face, inverted like an image on the ground glass. These two pictures are titled "Season's Greetings 1963 and 1966" so I guess he, like David Vestal, selected an annual favorite for distribution to friends.
Stephen Shore's "The Nature of Photographs" has Josephson's arm and hand, holding a picture of an ocean liner above the horizin of the sea on the cover as well as inside. But I haven't found the Volvo.
Posted by: scott kirkpatrick | Sunday, 30 December 2018 at 11:32 AM
A book, in part meeting Omer's recollection is: AMERICAN IMAGES Photography 1945-1980. ISBN 0-670-80619-6.
Has a graphically strong, half-and-half Red and Blue dust jacket. Robert Frank's tuba player blowing the Stars & Stripes on the front and Leonard Freed's, 'I'm tough' young black boy on the back.
Essentially an exhibition catalogue of a show at London's Barbican Gallery, covering a sound selection of around 80 photographers, with essays by Pete Turner, Gerry Badger, Jonathan Green, Bill Jay and Lewis Baltz.
Includes two Kenneth Josephson pictures, though neither is the snow shadow Volvo.
A useful overview of the period.
Posted by: John | Monday, 31 December 2018 at 12:51 AM
An analytical and biographical essay from the full career Josephson book that launched this article can be read at https://mcachicago.org/Publications/Websites/Kenneth-Josephson/
and is quite intriguing. Of course, the Volvo does appear in it.
Posted by: scott kirkpatrick | Tuesday, 01 January 2019 at 07:36 AM