Showing posts with label Richard Avedon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Richard Avedon. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Think Penn.

Jose here.

With the death of iconic photographer Irving Penn earlier today I began to wonder exactly how much are movies indebted to fashion and the other way around.

This was also sparked by my viewing last night of R.J. Cutler's "The September Issue" (my review here) which deals with Vogue editor-in-chief Anna Wintour (not played by Meryl Streep this time).

Penn was a key photographer of the magazine in the 1950's, along with legendary figures like Helmut Newton and Richard Avedon. Together they showed that there is something that fashion can bring to art. Penn, in fact was one of the first portraitists that used the blank background to shoot his subjects, technique which is as relevant today as it was groundbreaking fifty years ago (can you imagine Beyoncé's "All the Single Ladies" video with a faux-forest background?).

But Penn is also important because he was one of the first photographers to try and give depth to celebrities. Classic Hollywood shoots exploited the glamor and unattainability of people like Garbo and Clift. Penn on the other side let them open up to his camera and seem alive (just see his portrait of Rudolf Nureyev above).

This reminded me of something "The September Issue" stresses about Wintour. The fact that "she trained a generation of celebrities to want to be supermodels". This sounds shallow if glanced upon lightly, but really when there was people like Penn doing that kind of art in photography (and being featured in a fashion magazine!) can you really blame Charlize, Gwyneth and Sarah Jessica for wanting to be on the covers?

While you think about that I leave you with yet another proof of the delicious connection between fashion, photography and cinema (just ignore the Italian dubbing and move straight to the musical part).

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Sophia, Liz, Monty, Marlon ... (sigh)

While I was in DC I missed this fab issue of The New Yorker wherein rarely seen Richard Avedon photos were suddenly published (there's a new photo book coming out next month). Since it's Sophia Loren's birthday today and since StinkyLulu always reminds us that they share the same self-celebratory day, here's one of the new/old photos: Avedon in NYC with Sophia, circa 1966.

Just lovely, yes?

Click over to see new/old shots of La Liz, Garland, Monty Clift in Montauk and more... and if 2009's big starry musical adaptation of Nine is any good next year, expect a huge Sophia Loren resurgence in the media. After all, she'll be celebrating the big "75th" next year on this very day. Just in time for Nine's Oscar buzz to kick in before its December release.
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Sunday, March 19, 2006

Coming Soon #12: "BUG"

Coming Soon But Not Soon Enough
#12 Bug (Lions Gate. Supposedly arriving in December)

The cropped Avedon photo to your left appeared in full frontal glory in The New Yorker [NSFW version] back when Tracy Letts' play "Bug" was all the rage Off Broadway a couple of seasons ago. I don't have to tell you that Richard Avedon is a great photographer but what I love about this photo is the way it catches so much of Bug the play; the exposed actors (not just physically, mind you) and the paranoid hostility projected from its insular love affair. The stars were Michael Shannon (who will reprise his role in the film) and Shannon Cochran. Ashley Judd will be taking over for Cochran in the film.

This story involves a down on her luck woman (Judd) hiding out from her estranged ex-con husband (Harry Connick Jr) and falling in with a sweet stranger (Shannon) who protects her. The play never leaves the woman's hotel room. It starts off very grounded and gritty but lifts off into the surreal in the second act. For those of you who have not had the privilege of attending much live theater, trust me when I say that when you see a great show it packs a visceral wallop. There's a unique potency felt when you're breathing the same air as the storytellers.

Bug's memorable narrative force could make for a corker of a film. But the intense lunatic vibe of its second half was so rooted in theatricality (and close quarters with the audience) that I scratch my head wondering how this'll transfer to the screen. It'll be a high wire act. William Friedkin, the film's director, will need every bit of his 70s Exorcist powers to make it as explosive as it could be. Certainly he'll have to go without the nudity (Hollywood being more prudish than live theater) so Judd and Shannon will have to give extremely naked performances to do full justice to the unraveling souls of Bug.

tags: Michael Shannon, Bug, Ashley Judd, theater, theatre, Harry Connick Jr