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X-Pro1 Diaries: Good Friday in Little India
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3 weeks after I first got the Fuji X-Pro1 and my initial test shoot in Little India, I found myself there again, with an hour of evening light left in the sky.
Being a public holiday, and an off-day for the many Indian and Bangladeshi migrant workers in the construction industry in Singapore, Little India was packed with off duty workers homesick for familiar food, groups catching up with news and gossip, and crowds gathered in front of stores with an outward facing television set, not unlike some sort of a standing-room-only public cinema. Exotic smells of spices and food cooking came from every direction, as well as blaring Tamil and Hindi pop tunes from shabby speakers not designed to handle such volumes, crackling and distorting as a result.
The sense of energy in the air was palpable.



Once I turned off the main thoroughfare and into the back lanes and narrow back alleys of Little India, a different pace and mood immediately pervaded, the blaring music was still audible, but seemed to be ‘somewhere else’, the clamour of the crowds now reduced to a dull drone. Waiters taking a break lost in their cigarette breaks, the smell of tobacco drifting further down the narrow lane. A man, his dinner of naan and curry propped on his lap, enjoying his meal sat on a crate, and yet others, simply standing around, perhaps taking a break from the near pandemonium just a street away.
Reaching the end of the alleyway, I was prompted ejected back into the roar of the thronging crowds.
The Camera
Things happen fast in Little India, moments and juxtapositions appear and disappear quickly and unpredictably. This calls for a fast and fluid way of shooting. Since getting the camera and initially struggling with the AF on my first Little India outing with the X-Pro1, I’ve made the following changes to the settings: turned off the image review (as I have found it to reduce lag between shots), set the AF to ‘continuous’ for such fluid situations, turned off macro mode and shot exclusively with the EVF. I also picked my shutter speed (normally around 1/125) and aperture (usually wide open), leaving the camera to sort out the ISO.
This gives the fastest response time, and the AF is usably fast in this setup. Zone focussing and stopping down can be another strategy but is incompatible with my style of shooting as I like shooting wide open and the depth of field is too shallow to employ this technique.
I’m also finding that the camera at 0EV tends to overexpose in many scenes, I’m still shooting jpeg at the moment so I’m a little bit paranoid about blowing my highlights. My camera is normally set to -2/3EV.
The unintimidating styling and ‘low fi’ look of the X-Pro1 usually results in obliging subjects, no one seems to pay it much heed, which is perfect for blending into the background.



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X-Pro1 Diaries: A Break In The Day
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Lunch hour exists like a comma in a sentence, a transit during a flight, a breath in the middle of long note, breaking the day up into two more manageable halves. I could never understand people who ate at their desks at work, doing that was akin to playing all 90 minutes of a football match without halftime. Even going out of the office (if you worked in one) for a short walk serves to rejuvenate and recharge the mind for the afternoon ahead.
The midday sun beat down upon the pavement, a dizzy heat rising from the surface. People stood almost directly above their shadows, the heat and humidity forming a think and cloying atmosphere as women carried colourful umbrellas in an attempt to shield themselves from the sun.
Under the cool shade of a tree, construction workers toiling away all morning sought the chance for a quick kip, a noisy bunch of coworkers sharing a meal and the latest gossip, the restaurants busy with the lunchtime crowd, juggling orders and trays of perilously balanced food, and others opted for a cigarette.
For the non working crowd, the hour held no significance, time passing as it always had. The lunch hour was not unlike the hour before, or indeed, the hour after.
Then just as suddenly as the commotion began, it all turned quiet, the workers back in their air-conditioned offices, leaving behind plates of half eaten food, the ice from their drinks forming a small puddle of condensation, trickling to the edge of the table where it dripped on the floor.
A quiet monotony ensued.

A cigarette takes the place of food

A construction hard hat and harness lay unattended whilst the owner has a break

Construction workers take the chance to have a quick nap

A girl walks past a group of office workers having lunch

Worker stops for a drink

A bus shelter provides brief respite from the heat

Dwindling supplies are replenished at the back of a restaurant

For some, the lunch hour is like any other

Time passes slowly

A lady goes about her day
All photos are taken with the Fuji X-Pro1 and XF 35mm f1.4, processed in Aperture with VSCO Film.
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X-Pro1 Diaries: Just Before Dinnertime
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The hour before dinner time is a curious occasion. The working masses are spontaneously poured out onto the streets, evident in their eyes, relief that the workday is finally over. The fading light in the sky heightening the growling in their collective stomachs as they go in search of sustenance, mostly in groups, laughing and gesturing, occasionally alone, with the dim light of their mobile phones upon their faces.
The restaurants and street hawkers are in a frenzy of activity, preparing for what typically is their busiest time of day. Amidst the smoke and smells, the harsh fluorescent light and garish neon, a city is winding down.
Beers are poured, cigarettes lit, tales exchanged.
Its dinnertime.










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X-Pro1 Diaries: I’m Going Down, To Chinatown!
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Considering Singapore is filled with Chinese people, I wonder if any one else finds it strange that we have a Chinatown. (well technically, the demographical breakdown is as follows: Chinese 76.8%, Malay 13.9%, Indian 7.9%, other 1.4%, according the CIA Factbook). In any case, there’s a Chinatown in Singapore, and apart from the usual deluge of restaurants (no Chinatown is complete without the requisite offerings of food), the rest is more Chinoiserie than Chinese, mostly an oriental show put up as a tourist offering, tacky souvenirs at every turn. But despite my misgivings, it provided an interesting enough subject to shoot.
The Camera
This is my 5th day of shooting with the X-Pro1, and now that I know the camera likes to set a shutter speed of 1/52 with my 35mm lens (sometimes resulting in camera shake), I chose a shutter speed of 1/250, manually selected my aperture, and let the camera deal with the ISO. This worked a treat, and until Fuji decides to update the firmware to allow users to set a minimum shutter speed, this will be the way I shoot.

Couple walking along Smith Street

Tourist toting a big camera

Hanging on the door

Roasted chestnuts for sale

Chinese opera masks

Medicines and remedies

Along Temple Street

Thai sailors on R&R perusing trinkets

Friendly chef

The Lomography man

Rush hour traffic
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Wing Shya | Hong Kong Photographer, Director
One of my favourite photographers is Hong Kong based Wing Shya. Long time collaborator with auteur director Wong Kar Wai, Wing Shya is equally comfortable in fashion, film and art and his photographs often look like stills out of a movie.
I met Wing Shya at a talk he held at London’s Institute of Contemporary Art many years ago, and the impression he left was deep, his ethereal images are distinctive and seem to always to be a part of a larger narrative, invoking the viewer to imagine what happened before, and after the frame imortalised. His bold colour palatte and grainy pictures are very urban and visceral, of disenfranchised youth and jilted lovers contemplating their loss. I remember Shya saying that he likes working with expired film, as the results are unpredictable and organic, words which definitely describes his work well.
Wing Shya runs Shya-la-la Workshop in Hong Kong and apart from his photography, has also directed music videos and the film ‘Hot Summer Days’.





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Little Girl with Lolly on the Tram | Hong Kong 2008
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Cobbler at Work | Hong Kong 2011
“Please pay first, thank you very much”, a sign in both English and Chinese hung above her workbench, a reminder of why she spends such long hours hammering, patching, glueing and sanding the many pairs of shoes that come her way each day.
Photographer David Bailey’s London (Part 1)
A few years ago, I had the privilege of spending a day with legendary photographer David Bailey, exploring his home city of London, finding out his favourite hangouts as well as why the city is a constant source of inspiration for him.
We visited his studio in the King’s Cross area of London, an area known for its railway station and somewhat seedy elements that appear after dusk. The studio visit offered me a brief glimpse into the mind of the man many consider to be a pioneer of contemporary photography.
Biography
David Bailey, born in 1938 in London’s East End, says that as a youth he had very limited choices in the job market. “You could become a boxer, a car thief, or maybe a musician.”
Photographer wasn’t on the list and seemed an even dimmer possibility after Bailey’s failed early efforts to take snapshots with the family’s Brownie camera. Instead, he pretty much did anything and everything else to make money: carpet salesman, tallyman, shoe salesman, window-dresser… . It was only after being posted to Singapore while in the British Royal Air Force in 1956 that Bailey started getting more immersed in the field of photography. He discovered the work of Henri Cartier Bresson, which greatly inspired him, and started voraciously poring through copies of LIFE and various American photo journals. In 1957 he bought his first camera. “I was smitten, and gradually the prospect of becoming a photographer became less remote, perhaps even attainable.”

Andy Warhol by David Bailey
After finishing his national service in 1958, Bailey secured a job with David Olin, who was then the main supplier of photos to Queen Magazine. In 1959 he became an assistant to fashion photographer John French in London. In 1960, at 22, he was already working as a freelancer for BritishVogue, and soon became almost as famous as the people he was photographing: fashion designer Mary Quant, and everyone who was involved inBazaar, the Beatles and the Rolling Stones, The Who, singers Marianne Faithfull and Sandie Shaw, actresses Mia Farrow, Catherine Deneuve and Geraldine Chaplin, actors Peter Sellers and Michael Caine, and models Jean Shrimpton, Twiggy and Penelope Tree. Bailey also photographed the period’s current fashions on the streets of London and New York for magazines like American Vogue and Glamour. “I wanted to be like Fred Astaire, but I couldn«t, so instead I went for the next best thing, which was to be a fashion photographer.”

Kate Moss by David Bailey
Bailey’s career and personal life seemed to thrive during the Heyday of the “Swinging Sixties,” and while at times the public seemed more interested in his colorful exploits than in his photography, it is his work which really speaks for itself and withstands the test of time. In the past, he’s cited Picasso as being his greatest inspiration. “The first half of the century belongs to Picasso and the second half belongs to photography. These days everyone is called an artist from Madonna to someone who can hold a paintbrush, but it is Picasso who really started the whole thing off and made me want to go and take pictures.” And in the past 40 years Bailey has held steadfast to the way in which he take pictures: Black-and-white, minimalist, very graphic with high contrasts between lighter values and darker tones, and shot on a variety of formats. “I take the same approach today as I did when I started.I’ve always hated silly pictures and gimmicks, which is all I see these days, or, to put it another way, ‘the Avant Garde has gone to Kmart.”

Roman Polanski and Sharon Tate by David Bailey
All told, Bailey has written and produced countless books, directed films, arranged photographic shows and made commercials. His book Goodbye Baby and Amen is the complete record of his work and captures the decade he first flourished in, with portraits of the Beatles, the Rolling Stones, as well as actresses, politicians, artists and writers of the day. His first book of portraits, David Bailey’s Box of Pin-ups, was published in 1965.David Bailey’s Rock and Roll Heroes, 1997, showcases more than 80 of his most vivid images of the pop scene from the 1960s on - images of Mick Jagger, John Lennon and Paul McCartney, and The Who - and also includes more recent photographs of recording artists like Seal, Liam and Noel Gallagher of Oasis, Sting, and Dave Stewart. Two noteworthy films are Beaton by Bailey, 1971, and Andy Warhol, 1973. In 1984 there was a major retrospective of his work at Manhattan’s International Center of Photography, and in 1999 another major show, “The Birth of the Cool,” at London’s Barbican Centre.
Info from PDN Legends Online.
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Poisoned Beauty | A tribute to Fukushima
As we approach the one year anniversary of the Tohoku Earthquake and resulting nuclear fallout, a visual tribute to the disaster struck Fukushima countryside by Kyoko Hamada, originally commissioned by The New Yorker to illustrate Evan Osno’s “Letters from Fukushima”. A poignancy and immediacy of her photographs belies the fact that she was photographing not what she could see, but what is actually invisible, the lives that were lost, and the livelihoods destroyed by the nuclear fallout and tsunami.

Sunflowers, Minamisouma

Beach, Minamisouma

Bathtub, Hisanohama

Rainy morning, Haranomachi



