Homestead

Photo courtesy of :Walter Sargent, UM-Farmington -- Homestead and its mill in the 1890s

The time spent writing and refining my script on the 1892 bloody battle between steelworkers against Pinkertons hired by Carnegie Steel Company has been worthwhile.  Of course, the script isn't just about the battle. I've developed a storyline that focuses on two families (Welsh and Romanian), the union leaders, and Henry Clay Frick's role.  Andrew Carnegie is the backstory as, I believe, he always intended to be when he took his trip to Scotland as the tensions grew between the union and Frick.   I visited Homestead several times in the 1990s, before the last remnants of the mill were destroyed and a shopping center arose.  Typical.  There is a monument to the workers on the land, but nothing that recounts the incredible and shocking events.  I read journals and books written during the 1890s and early 1900s.  There were congressional hearings, and those transcripts provided some valuable background.   I hope that now is the time, with "Lincoln," doing well,  historically based scripts may sell.

So, I'm now in the marketing stage.  Here's hoping I can finally get some serious interest in this story. I have some contacts and methods for getting some looks, but if anyone has ideas, I'd love to hear them.

Imagine a peaceful island minutes from downtown Portland

Sauvie Island offers a respite from the hustle and bustle of city life.  It's a short (under 20 minutes) drive from downtown Portland.   The Audobon Society, apparently, owns or has some involvement regarding part of the island since there is an abundance of birds.  

The Oregon Zoo

 I have mixed feelings about zoos.  I don't like to see animals in captivity.  I see the educational value in showing people wildlife and educating them about habitats.  Environmental issues are in the forefront of one's mind (I think) when one sees the amazing diversity of wildlife - and learns how we are losing and have lost so many creatures to development, pollution, senseless killing, and so forth.

Portland -- Portlandia -- Keep Portland Weird

 I've been here 8 weeks now, moving from desert sandstone red tones to lush Columbia River Mt Hood green tones.  Portland, to me, is like a return to the late 1960s.  Creativity abounds.  People who are odd don't hide it.  Art, films, dance, music, outdoor markets - it is all here.  I visited Chinatown, and afterwards we strolled around the area.  I love the brick, city hiking paths, art.

 

 

 

Placebo

So, "for what it's worth," I just decided to put a link to the Placebo tune which was the inspiration for my blog title.  I love this band. I've seen them perform 4 times, twice in the DC area in the late 90s and twice in Vegas in the mid-00's.  We had excellent tickets to 2 more performances for their 09 (?) tour but it was canceled when Brian became ill.  I'm really hoping they will perform in the States again soon. The new DVD set, which included a video with parts of their world tour, is fantastic!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RBeCgtgr6Rs

These links aren't like FB, opening up into a direct link to youtube. One has to copy and paste (and for this one, watch an ad for Cage the Elephant), but it's worth it.

Goodbye Nevada and my photographer friends

I'm  missing my photography teachers and friends from Las Vegas.  The Las Vegas Document class, about which I posted some earlier musings and photos, was a wonderful opportunity to see Las Vegas from different points of view (those of fellow photographers).

Now I suspect a lot of my photography ventures will be solo.  For now, in Portland, I'm trying just to get reorganized, update my website, begin my next Spanish class, and then start thinking about photography work up here.

Meanwhile, I wanted to post some 4x5 film shots which I took over the last few months (most of which were taken on my summer two month road trip).  It's a high maintenance camera, the 4x5, but I'm always happy with at least a few of the shots.

Columbia River, Oregon

Montana field

Near Yellowstone National Park

Mackinac Bridge, Michigan

Gulfort, Mississippi fishing pier

Red Rock National Conservancy near Las Vegas, Nevada

Close-up Red Rock

Karaoke World!

For what it's worth, I decided to do my final project in the karaoke lounges of Las Vegas.  I went to three different locations, but was asked to leave in one, and in the second one couldn't get very close.  So most of the shots are from Saddles and Spurs, a country-western themed bar.   The KJ (karaoke jockey) eyed me a bit suspiciously with my camera, but never asked what I was doing.  He tried to call my bluff by asking me to sing, so of course, I complied! Then, he seemed a bit less wary of me. Funny that none of the singers asked me why I was taking photos of him/her.  I think I would ask if someone hung around for hours taking photos of me and others.

 I had to boost the ISO  and shoot at f/1.2 so the images are grainy.  Nevertheless, I think these ten I chose capture the feel of places like this - fun, sad, a community of like-minded folks who like to sing and are a pretty nonjudgmental bunch.  Some people dress the part of the singer whose songs they like to sing, while others just come as they are.  Most are sincere in doing their best.  I wasn't able to capture another aspect of karaoke - college-aged (usually) groups of people whose intention is simply to make fools of themselves.  Even they, though, are welcomed with open arms by the karaoke followers.   Here is a sampling of the singers: 

obligatory sad Elvis

                                                                                                                                   

the audience

singing the blues

folk singer

dancers

crooner                                                                                              

country

posing

forever in blue jeans

smile