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segunda-feira, 5 de novembro de 2018
Photography and Post-Photography
A) Diagnosis
The Great Paradox: Photography
is currently the most visually striking visual art (exhibitions, books,
museums, media, etc.) and, at the same time, faces one of the greatest
challenges ever - as we know it today.
1 - The Digital Age:
"But why not just kill
the photo, there and then? Because she might want to look at it again. Because
it meant something to her. Something? A great deal? Everything? "-
Penepole Lively
Photography is the most
important visual art in this new century.
The digital revolution allowed
a broad expansion of photographic foundations, which fit almost every
possibility. In the wake of an uncontrollable flow of images that monopolizes
our daily lives without establishing borders - at the beginning of the 21st
century humanity has changed and photography is the Word.
There has been a renewed
interest in Street Photography over the past 15 years, which is perhaps the
largest global movement to come in nearly 200 years of the History of
Photography.
The world became flat again
but through the screens of smartphones, computers, tablets, iPads, televisions,
etc.
Our sense of reality and time
is another. For good and evil.
On the other hand as all
people can have photographic voice - with or without smartphones it poses a big
question: what does each one have to say through the images?
Two billion photos and videos
are published daily on Instagram, Facebook and other platforms. And a large
percentage is low quality photography. Of course most people have no
pretensions or ambition to make great photographs. Copying almost always the
same clichés use photographs as a means of communication, a game, an act of
friendship, love, etc. It is not by chance that the word of the year, in 2013,
for the Oxford Dictionary was: "Selfie." But, in parallel, there also
proliferates an elite of mediocrity professionals - based only on thousands of
likes and tastes of algorithmic decisions.
There are therefore more and
more people who do not practice photography as Art and the Photographers who
practice Photography Art exhibit and publish mainly for other Photographers. We
act as actors in the world of images - photographing and wandering - as an
endangered species!
As predicted by Susan Sontag,
photography has become a cultural utility in a world where the insatiability of
the eye it photographs has increased. And it has spread, especially in social
networks, where the natural world is converted into algorithms - which people
use to see their own existence confirmed. Increasing aesthetic consumerism
provides more and more opportunities for new mechanisms of control.
2 - The reality that never
existed:
I like to remember things my
own way. [...] How I remember them. Not necessarily the way they happened.
"- Lost Highway (1997).
The invention of digital
photography and the greater accessibility of photo editing software have made
it much easier, more frequent and perfect to change / manipulate images. As a
result people no longer have the same faith in photography as a receptacle of
truth. However, also in the "analogue era" the manipulation and the
staging / manufacturing of images were already practiced.
Today as spectators and
consumers of digital images, we are more aware of the obscure borderline
between truth and fiction.
Curiously, Spontaneous Street
Photography is closer to the apparent truth than Documentary Photography or to
that of Photojournalism.
Street photography is like a
third strip of a freeway - separate, but parallel to the banners of
photojournalism and documentary photography alone (with which it is often
confused). Although there are photographers dedicated exclusively to street
photography, there are others who, in addition to street photography, also make
documentary or news photography - temporarily moving to the next strip. Henri
Cartier-Bresson himself did street photography as well as reporting. However
the genres should not be confused even though the photographer is the same.
Documentary Photography has
approached interpretive "Fine Art" - providing an alternative reality
- being increasingly "staged" as was the case of Patrick Willocq's
work "I'm a Walé Respect me" (2017).
Reportage Photo has been lying
increasingly through more and more manipulation.
In 2015, 22% of the 6,000
competitors to the World Press Photo Contest were eliminated because they
passed the red line of manipulation (subtracting or adding objects to the
original image).
In the background the
documentary impulse, when approaching reality, is at a crossroads where the
divergent roads of Creativity and Fidelity leave.
The implementation of the
Internet involved the multiplication, massification and democratization of
images. We have reached such saturation, that the images no longer represent
facts, but ideas and strategies of communication. Each photograph is a fiction
that is presented as true. Against what they have made us believe and against what
we think, photography always lies. Because reality is a lie of our senses, in
consequence, photography is a lie about a lie. As there are more and more
photographers, we conclude that people like to deceive the lie of reality with
the lie of photography - in an attempt to build the perfect world that each
idealizes. Built with our inner truth that is based on memory. But like
photography memory can be questioned as a reliable source of information about
the past. Because we like to remember things our way and not necessarily how
they happened. Did we finally remember what never happened? As I mentioned the
photograph with pose or staged has been playing an increasingly preponderant
role. Maybe because it looks for a different truth about the facts that surround
us. We often wonder if the most significant stories are those that are reported
through images or are those that have finally come to count. Finally a word for
the so-called digital art that implies photographic work without a photographer
and where there is the creation of unrealistic scenarios ( with more or less
taste) through a huge manipulation in Photoshop. I think it could be called
before digital illustration since the artist in general does not even use the
photographic camera.
3 - The Big Deal:
Does anyone know a
photographer who is not award winning these days? It's like being published or
exhibited or awarded or otherwise followed. - Nick Turpin.
Today we witness the assault
of numerous Sites requesting the sending of photographs - promising
international exposure and fantastic prizes to the winners of competitions.
Competitions judged by pseudo-photo-celebrities and unknown curators on
platforms run by people who live in photography without knowing anything about
Photography. But the worst thing is that not only do we have to pay to get
photographs in such contests but we also pay to be published - if they win -
not the other way around! Of course, the respective opinions and reviews - on
the photographic work of others - turn out to be, in many cases, mismatched -
creating a false notion of what a good photograph is. At the same time they can
create the disappointment and desistance of many potential good photographers -
encouraging only a narrow and hypercompetitive social group. Obviously,
favoritism and interest groups proliferate and favor the injustice of
decisions. We see images obtained by anonymous amateurs (emerging talents) - as
interesting as those made by some established photographers (especially those
of the last century) - not to be highlighted while promoting mediocrity through
awards that are now worthless.
4 - Dura Lex:
"Protest beyond the law
is not a departure from democracy; it is absolutely essential to it. "-
Howard Zinn
New EU legislation through the
new General Regulation on Data Protection (RGPD) results in greater limits to
spontaneous and / or documentary photography. The legal regime for the
protection of personal data in the European Union was substantially amended in
2016 with the adoption of Regulation (EU) 2016/679 on the protection of
individuals with regard to the processing of personal data and on the free
movement of such data, which came into force in May 2018. The person
responsible for the photographs must be able to demonstrate (mainly by means of
a written agreement) that the photographed person (data subject) gave his / her
consent to the processing of his / her personal data. However the same data
holder has the right to withdraw his consent at any time. Or the community
itself, paradoxically, tends to limit further the photograph made by humans
while simultaneously watching an increasing use of images collected
automatically (surveillance cameras, etc).
5 – Post-Photography:
"Sharing is the keyword
of the digital age, and appropriation - or stealing - is a leading
post-photography strategy" - Robert Shore.
There are those who use the
term post photography as synonymous with photography digital. But what defines
post-photography is: The defense of the recycling of images and the claim of
appropriationism; the dissolution of the figure of the author with that of
editor and curator; the arrival of the playful and simple; the dissolution of
the boundaries between the public and the private through the possibility of
"sharing" offered by the Internet today. In 1992, Mitchell published
the book "The Reconfigured Eye: Visual Truth in the Post-Photographic
Era" where he suggested that the "post-photographic era" began
in the 1990s with digital photography and predicted that digital technology
would produce social and cultural changes that would render traditional
photography obsolete. Its definition was based primarily on technology; any
cultural or behavioral changes were merely the logical consequences of this
technological change. The real world is full of chambers; the virtual world is
full of images. What role do photographers ultimately have? Post-Photography
attempts to answer this question by investigating the possibility of a new
language of photographic imagery from the concept that everything has been done
before. The images found have become increasingly important in
post-photographic practice, with the internet serving as a laboratory for a
great type of imaging experimentation. From Google Street View, to the
automatic surveillance cameras. Given the abundance of pre-existing visual
material in our hyper-documented world, it is not surprising that an increasing
amount of photographic art begins with photos of other people. There is nothing
new in appropriating images found for art purposes. They are replicated
techniques of digital and analog times. After the book After Photography (2009)
by Fred Ritchin appeared in 2014 "Post-Photography: The Artist with the
Camera" by Robert Shore where the author defends that after all
"Post-photography is a moment, not a movement". The book aims to be
the first publication to look specifically at artists who are doing
experimental works with photographs found in picture banks. Thus, in my humble
opinion, post-photography emerges within digital photography, but it is not
synonymous. For example, some people who use digital cameras do
post-photography. Others, however, are simply using digital technology to
practice traditional photography. Today, photography and post photography
coexist. This is despite other, more radical authors (eg Kevin Connor) arguing
that the "puberty" moment of photography was during the time when
technology switched from analog to digital. But it was with the advent of the
Internet-enabled smartphone that adolescence really set in. And this important
change provided indicators that would eventually allow for further, deeper
transformations approaching adulthood.
B - Prognosis.
1 - Of the Cyborgs and the
Synthetic.
“So all we have to do is wait
for those “seeing” machines” which can see and perceive in our stead.” – Paul
Virilio
"The signs and symptoms
diagnosed determine, as a consequence of the Prognosis being cautious and
"reserved". After the new facial and object recognition software, the
consequences of emerging technologies such as virtual reality and artificial
intelligence - the potential of which is beginning to become more noticeable -
is assumed. In the future, except in photojournalism, there will be no place
for a descriptive photograph of what surrounds us; everything will be an
amalgam of interpretations - whether performed by the photographer as author or
with autonomy from the camera itself. The public will require more sophisticated,
dynamic and responsive images to the desired changes, connected to reality by
something more than a static two-dimensional rectangle of raw visual data -
isolated in space and time. Through the signs of what has already occurred with
the emergence of the smartphone revolutionary changes are predicted where the
cultural presence of photography is not led by photographers, editors or camera
makers, but by mobile phone engineers. And this process will be developed as
companies take advantage of the opportunities offered by new technologies to
use images in extraordinary ways. A new paradigm where we can quickly project
and send perfect and livable three-dimensional images. The future points to
ever-smaller mechanisms producing ever more extraordinary images. After
photography, as we know it today, we will probably use glasses with mini
digital sensors, which are also sensitive to other electromagnetic radiation
(eg ultraviolet and infrared), linked not only to social networks but also to
government organizations that monitor and control us processing and diffusion
of new images. Taylor Davidson described the camera of the future as an
application, software that would compile data from multiple sensors by
combining it with visual data from both humans and their synthetic replicas.
Premonitory is the scene from the film Blade Runner in which a replicant weeps
disappointed when she discovers that the images and the memories of the child
she owned were manipulated - just like her. However I am not as pessimistic as
some authors who, to the rhythm of George Orwell and Aldous Huxley, have
already "killed" the photograph before it died. Signs like the
current recrudescence of the analogue make me believe that, at least in the
short and medium term, the static and tangible "decisive moment" of
the analog and the ephemeral and "elastic" time of the digital will
not only coexist but complement each other - mutually potentiating.
C - Therapeutics.
"If you deal with
mythological stuff for a few years, you learn that paradises are usually places
where you get killed." - Rick Riordan1
1 - Journey to a Paradise from
where we can all be expelled.
It would be desirable that in
a future digital-quantum world, it may be possible to reconcile the artificial
with the human. Instead of using emerging post-photography just to delineate,
document, and explore a post-human system. The big question is: will we be able
to turn this moment into an opportunity to walk into a "light" era
instead of the darkness of a Present where wars and terror reign? Let us dance
in the light of ambiguity. Preserving the humility of those who observe. The
simple act of observing can change the world - inside and outside of us. Say yes
and, simultaneously, no. And continue to pose questions through photography. As
long as we do not come to the possibility that we can be increasingly
controlled through the images produced by machines, let us continue to
photograph in analog and digital as we do today - not only because (like any
other Visual Art) Photography makes people more happy - but above all because
it will always be an important act of Love and Freedom.
If we remember that the look arrives first
than the words - when the newborn recognizes and dialogues through the
encounter with the eyes of his mother. We conclude that, after all, gaze is the
most primitive form of communication - which Nature has given us and which
integrates our DNA. Only later will words come and gradually forget the ability
to understand us through the "wave frequency" of "SEE".
However words will never completely replace the look. There are no words to
describe what we feel when we look at someone we love. If we close our eyes, we
will not have such a perfect notion of the room where we are - even if well
described by words. That is, none of the other senses can overcome the look in
terms of communication. The words of a writer are after all attempts to
verbalize / explain the way he SEES the world. We are essentially "visual
animals" and, I am convinced that as long as there are human beings the discovery of Beauty and
Poetry through Photography will never die.
quarta-feira, 31 de outubro de 2018
The long journey of MEM
There is a new tendency in
niche perfumeries to revolutionize the traditional structure of fragrances.
Whether in the construction based on the 3 floors of notes (head, heart and
drydown) or in the very concept of what a perfume is for. It's not only about
smelling vanilla or oud. It is also about providing the opportunity to travel
through unpredictable, non-linear and more wide and elaborated olfactory
landscapes. Like an olfactory "dream movie trailer."
Besides the Bogue (of Antonio
Gardoni) we must pay also attention to the creativity of the brand "The
Zoo" (of Christophe Laudamiiel). They are "concept" essences
that put us before challenges. In general they are complex and transport us to
environments (through combinations and contrasts of chord sets) and not to
isolated notes. We can, for example, inhabit Times Square (see the fragrance
with this name of Masque Milano) with the smell of the interior of the taxis,
the Chinese restaurant and the cherry in the lipstick of a passing Jessica
Rabbit. Or alternatively we board on a train with an unknown destination where
we are confronted successively with scents / landscapes of mysterious places.
From a herd of Tyranosauros (smelling of damp earth and primitive forest)
passing in the middle of our old barbershop smelling like an old cheap lotion -
Acqua Velva type - to a gas station lost on a deserted US road - where the wind
brings hay rolls scent and where we give ride to an hippie using an
extra-terrestrial Patchouli. Maybe we can choose the olfactory landscape of a
brothel in New Delhi or a pygmy village in the Sudan or simply refer to an
oasis in the middle of the Sahara. Shoe grease, laundry detergent, wild
flowers, champagne, a passing cat, my godmother's fox stole, the skin of a
woman in a garden at sunset.
We are probably moving to a
new paradigm where in the future people may also have fragrances to travel, by
smell, to specific places - imprisoned in bottles of essences. These olfactory
landscapes may not have pleasant smells or even be easy to use.
All this because I bought the
last creation (already celebrated) of Antonio Gardoni: MEM of Bogue.
I think MEM alludes to the
initials of the word memory (the meaning is not explained anywhere) and it may
be some kind of Fellini's Amarcod in Gardoni's eau de parfum.
However, opinions on MEM
differ. You love it or you hate it. Luca Turin classifies it as
"masterpiece" and the Kafkaesque blog agrees.
I must say that it is
difficult to describe (it is "compact" and almost impossible to
decode) one of the most "avant garde" fragrances that exist and is
already "in another championship".
It's an experience that lasts
- on paper tape because I have not yet dared to experiment on the skin - for at
least 3 days (when the "civet" of drydown still feels). The different
fragrance "sites" describe their components differently and Bogue
does not indicate them. We know only that Mr Gardoni referred: "the final
fragrance actually contains 86 ingredients, applied with a technique of"
micro-balancing mini-quantities of almost 'invisible' elements to create notes,
"ghosts," and suggestions that are "hard to pin down . "
Luckyscent presents the
following list: "Petitgrain, mandarin, grapefruit, lavender (4 different
species), ylang ylang, lily of the valley, white champaca, jasmine
grandiflorum, rose damascena, bourbon geranium, vanilla, peppermint, laurel,
Siam benzoin, rosewood, sandalwood, Himalayan cedarwood, labdanum, ambergris,
musk, castoreum, civet, amber. "
For me started with a bitter
orange caramelized (or will be tangerine marmalade?), and continues with the
aroma of sugar burned over cream-milk and a little coke. All this is based on a
symphony of 5 different types of lavender - distilled in such a way that the
final result turns out to be atypical for the lavender to which we are
accustomed mixed with a little air and resin from pines and vetiver (perhaps
also with medicinal mint candies). There is a multifloral and fruity facet with
bubble gum. Sometimes it seems that I am detecting many perfumes that I have
smelled before in my distant past. There are chords that disappear and seems to
come back. There are so many ingredients (it's 86 !!!!) that most certainly I
did not detected many of them. However after 2 to 3 hours I feel more petals of
sweet flowers and, as a consequence, the evocation of the soft skin of a female
neck.
After the sensation of passing
through the scents of a street within the first film "Blade Runner"
and running up the stairs of a city that constantly rebuilds with each step,
the perfume leads me to the figure of an old wise man sheltered in his beards
and in the penumbra of the memories of an immense library - with reams of books
to be lost in a ceiling of impenetrable clouds - like MEM. A huge and silent
space like the room where ages the hero of the film 2001 Odyssey in Space. So
we have a drydown accompanied by the drums of the orchestra interpreting
"Also sprach Zarathustra" - in the version of the OST of that film.
Many other "ghost" places could be counted but I do not want to spoil
the surprise sensations of those who also come to experience the long journey
of MEM.
MEM probably wants to
symbolize Memory but it may also, in my opinion, mean Memorable. Because it can
enter the history of perfumery as one of the first of a new generation of
fragrances - based on different assumptions.
segunda-feira, 29 de outubro de 2018
Photography and discovery of reality
The photographer Wolfgang Born
wrote in 1929: "The discovery of reality is the mission of
photography".
It is particularly interesting
that he referred to "discovering" rather than
"reproducing."
Because:
1 - Reality is an illusion of
our senses. Other animals like bees and bats will “see” a different reality because
they have different sensitive organs. Not only we can not detect other
wavelengths (infrared, ultraviolet, ultrasound, etc.) but our brain tricks us
about the images we believe to be reality.
When we see a landscape on a
sunny day our brain processes the images received by the optical path in order
to perceive the information that is in the shadow as well as the one that is in
zones of high lights. For this it proceeds like a computer - as if using an
algorithm, type HDR, of Photoshop - to modify the visual information
reconstructing it according what it calculates that could be. The colors and
shapes are thus altered depending on the greater or lesser exposure to light.
2 - A camera does not have a
powerful and creative brain like ours. Despite technological changes, the
camera sensor can not obtain all the information contained in the shadow areas
- if we expose the image based on the reading of the highlights (sunshine).
When we process the image, we usually try to "imitate" our brain with
Lightroom and or Photoshop.
Perhaps in the future there
will appear mechanisms capable of detecting more information (other
wavelengths) around us.
3 - Today, the act of
photographing with any device is always linked to algorithms. If some more
radical entity understood that we should always obtain - in photography - an
image totally faithful to what we believe to be the reality, then it could
indirectly be, for example, to "ban" black and white photography
because it does not convey reality as we see it - in color.
When we frame an image we are
already changing even more that apparent reality - because we isolate only a
small part of a whole. And without a context we can be led to “see” something
different from what actually happened.
Each photograph is a fiction
that presents itself as true. Against what they made us believe and against
what we think, photography always lies. As reality is a lie of our senses, in
consequence, photography is a lie about a lie.
Walter Benjamin (in the first
half of XX Century) and Roland Barthes (in 1980) saw photography as something
that comes to disturb the very concept of memory and history.
Cameras are ways of changing what
we think is reality. Teleobjectives and wide angles also distort such reality.
All photos mediate content. Faithful recording of reality is a false standard.
In other words, the more we try to reproduce reality, the more we can get away
from it.
4 - If we reason with Buddhist
parables about the eternal question: What are we doing in this world? We would
reply that the answer is contained in the question itself. We want to find out
what we are doing here. Because if we already knew it, we did not have to go
through life to ask the question.
5 - Consequently we return to
the opening sentence. When photographing we are just trying to discover what
the reality will be. Knowing that we will not be able to fully describe it. We can
not pretend to record with absolute fidelity the world around us. And the big
question is: How photography can lie to expose a deeper truth.
6 - Therefore every
photographer tries to interpret reality in his own way - but with the knowledge
that he will never be able to reproduce it as it is.
I remember another Buddhist
parable about the existence of multiple religions. Reality is like an elephant
being described by several blind people around it. Each one describes the
elephant depending on the place where they are. Those who feel their legs say
it's a tree trunk. Those who grab at the tail say it's a broom, the one who
picks up the trunk says it's a hose. That is, each one describes the elephant
depending on where it is.
So the photographers will have
to recognize that they are like blind people only trying to discover our world.
Not as a faithful recording but trying to understand Poetry
and Beauty.
sexta-feira, 26 de outubro de 2018
O Cheiro da Floresta
Continuo a celebrar a minha
recuperação do olfacto dedicando-me um pouco à análise e ao gosto pelos
perfumes. Mas como um pescador de pérolas (poucas) que vão aparecendo e que se
afirmam categoricamente como fragrâncias “outstanding” que se destacam da
banalidade actual de um continuum de fragrâncias medíocres.
Desta vez trata-se da
“Papillon Artisan Perfumes” fundada em 2011 por Liz Moores que, neste momento,
colhe a unanimidade dos elogios dos grandes críticos e especialistas honestos.
Pelo que li tem um perfil independente, artesanal (Liz colhe muitos dos
produtos na floresta onde vive – New Forest em Inglaterra) e no seu Site e na
sua página do Facebook (#PapillonPerfumery)
respira-se honestidade e integridade.
As 5 fragrâncias que criou nos
seus 8 anos de existência (Anubis, Tobacco Rose, Salome, Angélique e Dryad) são
muito aplaudidas e premiadas e Liz é considerada a grande revelação actual na
arte de fazer fragrâncias.
A sua empresa está ainda
representada apenas em 7 países (10 perfumarias) europeus não contando com a
Inglaterra. Não envia encomendas on-line para fora do UK. Por isso tive que
encomendar “Dryad” (uma Eau de Parfum que demorou 2 anos a ser concebida) na
Alemanha.
O Site informa:
“Narcissus. Oakmoss. Jonquil.
Cedrat. Galbanum. Benzoin. Vetiver. As vibrant emerald Galbanum weaves with the
delicate flesh of Bergamot, the nomadic wanderings of Dryad begin. Beneath jade
canopies, sweet-herbed Narcissus nestles with gilded Jonquil. Shadows of
Apricot and Cedrat morph radiant greens to a soft golden glow. Earthed within
the ochre roots of Benzoin, heady Oakmoss entwines with deep Vetiver hues.”
Depois de o experimentar na
pele fiquei “agarrado” pelo aroma suave, acolhedor e misterioso de um “chypre”
que não parece um “chypre”, com uma classe e complexidade quase indescritível
(sinal que as notas estão muito bem “entrelaçadas”). É daquelas fragrâncias em
que parece que estamos sempre a encontrar novos acordes. Confesso, por exemplo,
que também me pareceu detectar uma nota de rizoma de lírio – que não vem
descrita na informação supra. Mas um lírio muito especial. Um lírio de beijos e
não um lírio funerário. Outras vezes pareceu-me descobrir uma nuvem sensual de
musk formatado para amantes intemporais.
Se o aroma tivesse cor seria verde - como as florestas e os Dryads que são os espíritos das árvores (duendes ou ninfas). Mas há, simultaneamente, um lado profundo, super romântico, “antigo” e obscuro que fascina. Algo “retro feel made modern”. Ou um “vintage Guerlain” fabricado no séc. XXI.
Se o aroma tivesse cor seria verde - como as florestas e os Dryads que são os espíritos das árvores (duendes ou ninfas). Mas há, simultaneamente, um lado profundo, super romântico, “antigo” e obscuro que fascina. Algo “retro feel made modern”. Ou um “vintage Guerlain” fabricado no séc. XXI.
É um perfume definitivamente
masculino que parece ter sido feito para o Peter Pan. Mas com a condição de
que, ao fim de algumas horas, este se transforme num adulto com “look” à
Rodolfo Valentino - e, finalmente, tenha o romance, que todos esperam, com a
fada “Sininho” ao som do Moonlight Serenade.
Ou em alternativa podemos
imaginar Aragorn viajar no tempo e deixar a saga do “Senhor dos Anéis” para
abraçar de novo Arwen - a sua amada Princesa Élfica – em pleno séc. XXI, num
terraço “chic” sobre as luzes de Paris.
Obviamente uma fragrância
sofisticada para ocasiões muito muito especiais.
quarta-feira, 24 de outubro de 2018
O regresso des “Imortelles"
Agora deu-me para isto.
Analisar fragrâncias. No fundo estou de certo modo “a festejar” o ter
recuperado (ao fim de 8 meses) o olfacto que tinha perdido totalmente em
Janeiro – em consequência de uma gripe. É como ter estado a contemplar uma
paisagem em preto e branco e passar agora a vê-la numa festa de cores que
regressam - aparentemente mais vibrantes. É uma nova “alegria olfactiva” que
descubro. E uma das “cores olfactivas” que me dá muito prazer é o aroma das
perpétuas das areias, “erva caril” (ou “immortelles”) que me costuma acompanhar
no meu regresso da praia, ao fim da tarde, ao longo das dunas da costa
alentejana – onde passo as férias de Verão. Fico sempre com uma sensação
relaxante perante o odor das “immortelles” - por dentro do ar morno que emana
do solo.
Na Antiguidade, as suas flores eram muito utilizadas para fazer grinaldas, com que se coroavam os ídolos. Por conservarem por muito tempo a sua cor amarelo dourada, eram conhecidas pelo nome de imortais ou perpétuas.
Pela invulgar fragrância a
lembrar o caril, as duas espécies, existentes em Portugal, são utilizadas em
culinária, em pratos de arroz e vegetais. A sua inalação é por vezes apontada
como possível atenuante dos sintomas da depressão e tradicionalmente
utilizava-se como afrodisíaco.
Como a ocasião faz o ladrão
resolvi encomendar uma fragrância (Le Mat #LeMat#)
que incorpora o cheiro das “immortelles” e que é referenciada como uma das 20
obras primas da perfumaria – dos últimos 10 anos. É muito interessante, alias,
a descrição feita pelo conhecido critico Luca Turin no seu ultimo livro (2018)
e que não resisto a transcrever mais em baixo – no final.
Depois do frasco chegar, retirei-o da caixa de madeira que o transportou de Itália (com a carta de Tarot "Le Mat") - experimentei e fiquei de imediato seduzido pelo seu aroma balsâmico, quente e doce /sensual - com uma grande projecção. Dada a sua longevidade durante 24 horas não resisti a cheirar frequentemente a pele. Uma descoberta e uma surpresa.
Não por acaso que o perfume da Annick Goutal que mais gosto é o “Sables”. Exactamente porque também incorpora “immortelles”. Aliás o “Le Mat” não só me recordou o “Sables” mas também uma das obras primas do século passado: o “Yatagan” (mais acre e com mais Patchouly) de boa memória que usei durante meia dúzia de anos após o seu lançamento (1976) – antes da Caron dar cabo do perfume com as desastrosas 4 gerações / reformulações que se seguiram à original.
Depois do frasco chegar, retirei-o da caixa de madeira que o transportou de Itália (com a carta de Tarot "Le Mat") - experimentei e fiquei de imediato seduzido pelo seu aroma balsâmico, quente e doce /sensual - com uma grande projecção. Dada a sua longevidade durante 24 horas não resisti a cheirar frequentemente a pele. Uma descoberta e uma surpresa.
Não por acaso que o perfume da Annick Goutal que mais gosto é o “Sables”. Exactamente porque também incorpora “immortelles”. Aliás o “Le Mat” não só me recordou o “Sables” mas também uma das obras primas do século passado: o “Yatagan” (mais acre e com mais Patchouly) de boa memória que usei durante meia dúzia de anos após o seu lançamento (1976) – antes da Caron dar cabo do perfume com as desastrosas 4 gerações / reformulações que se seguiram à original.
É uma fragrância em que o
cheiro quase agreste, vulcânico, e a areia quente – que nos liga à profundidade
da “terra” – é, surpreendentemente, amenizado com o genial contraste doce da
Rosa Centifolia de Grasse. É uma essência fora do comum também porque mantém
todas as suas notas, com ligeiras flutuações, até se esbater. Ou seja,
destaca-se da habitual evolução temporal das notas de topo, coração e fundo –
comportando-se quase como um todo olfactivo ao longo do dia.
Quase cor de fogo – a
lembrar-nos que provavelmente não será coincidência pertencer a uma empresa
(Mendittorosa) sediada em Nápoles - perto do Vesúvio – é decididamente a minha
fragrância (“essência”) preferida com “immortelles”!
Informação proporcionada
pela empresa Mendittorosa:
Le Mat explodes with sweet
earth, heaven-sent patchouli anchoring a sensual chypré homage of Rosa
Centifolia from Grasse, the strange complexities of immortelle, cloves, black
pepper and Egyptian geranium. A talisman of balsamic blessed absolution that
will boldly defend mind and body. Perfumer: Anne-Sophie Behaghel (Flair Paris).
Extrait de Parfum 25%.
"Review" pelo Luca Turin:
“Many years ago I was standing
in line with my girlfriend in a dismal Chinese takeaway in South London, well
past midnight, when a young, pudgy, pale-faced young man behind us caught sight
of my companion’s face. He put his hand to his mouth, took two steps back and
in a shaky voice said “Blanche….. you’ve come back!” He explained that he had
an obsession with a Victorian murderess, rummaged through his pockets, pulled
out a wallet, from it a printed photo folded in four: the exact, uncanny, perfect
likeness of my girlfriend. We left, quite shaken, and ate in awed silence.
I had a similar experience
when smelling Le Mat, which is the unhoped-for reincarnation of a long-lost
fragrance that means a lot to me, Lucien Lelong’s Elle..Elle.., composed by
Jean Carles in 1948 and discontinued a few years later. I once had a bottle
which, sadly, was emptied by a overzealous cleaner who upended it. It was (and
now is again) one of the most affecting and rarest accords in perfumery: rose +
camomile. Camomile has a heartfelt, hot-breath drama to it that, when mixed
with the grandeur of rose, gives the impression of a combustible soul playing
with matches.
I had once tried to recreate
Elle… Elle… with the help of Guy Robert and Jean Carles’ son Marcel, and came
pretty close. But Le Mat is closer still. It is always amazing how, within an
essentially infinite combinatoric space like perfumery, some mathematical
attractors seem to exist, that guide the hand of the perfumer towards forms
that have more force and more meaning. This particular Angel is now back among
us. Smell it before it returns to its celestial sphere.
Update: I’ve just checked
Michael Edwards’ database. Le Mat was composed by Amélie Bourgeois and
Anne-Sophie Behaghel at Flair. Edwards too uses the word celestial to describe
it (a clear message is contained in the bottle, it seems), but to my surprise
does not list camomile among the materials. Can this form be reached from
different directions, possibly via the immortelle note? Mystery never quite
deserts perfumery.”
segunda-feira, 22 de outubro de 2018
Um Perfume e uma história
Há uns dias atrás deu-me para
ficar curioso com o anúncio do lançamento de uma nova fragrância do conceituado
perfumista Andy Tauer.
Sobretudo devido ao título: ““Les années 25”. Porque 1925 foi o ano da
inauguração da Exposição das Artes Decorativas” de Paris - da qual deriva o
termo “Art Deco”. Art Deco que aprecio muito e que influencia obviamente o
design do frasco.
Obedecendo a um impulso
irresítivel encomendei rapidamente pela Net pois tratava-se de uma edição de
apenas 500 exemplares para todo o mundo e estava quase esgotada.
Por outro lado também gostava de perceber até que ponto o Tauer conseguia “homeagear” sem imitar um dos grandes avatares da perfumaria lançada precisamente naquele ano e naquela exposição. O icónico Shalimar da Guerlain. Claro que me refiro ao Shalimar ainda de boa cepa produzido até à década de 1960.
Por outro lado também gostava de perceber até que ponto o Tauer conseguia “homeagear” sem imitar um dos grandes avatares da perfumaria lançada precisamente naquele ano e naquela exposição. O icónico Shalimar da Guerlain. Claro que me refiro ao Shalimar ainda de boa cepa produzido até à década de 1960.
Compreendi ainda que era uma
tentativa de recuperar a imagem da minha mãe e dos tempos em que com ela
passeava pela baixa lisboeta.
E isto porque a memória
olfactiva consegue recuar até à década de 1950 quando, ainda miúdo, acompanhava-a
até à “Perfumaria da Moda” (antes “Au Bonheur des Dames” e agora loja da
Nespresso com o mesmo nome - no início da rua do Carmo - onde foram filmadas,
em 1941, alguma cenas inesquecíveis do “Pai Tirano” de António Lopes Ribeiro).
A minha mãe e as amigas que aí se encontravam com ela - flutuavam num turbilhão de moléculas olfactivas de Shalimar. Recordo as cores dos frascos (Baccarat) com um liquído cor de cognac escuro no interior (julgo que os exemplares seriam produzidos na década de 1940 pois na altura quase tudo o que vinha “do estrangeiro” chegava anos depois) e recordo também um cheiro forte, animalesco e ao mesmo tempo doce que ficava “eternamente” a pairar.
Finalmente chegou o perfume que me apressei a experimentar e analisar.
Assim: “Les anées 25” (Eau de Parfum) é compartilhável (dizem) e tem uma grande longevidade que nos projecta para o passado enquanto permanecemos no presente. O estilo inimitável e contemporâneo dos aromas do Andy Tauer (tipo vento seco e doce no deserto) está muito mais esbatido (espreita apenas cerca de 8 horas depois) do que eu esperaria. Assim, na minha modesta opinião, esta "fragrância vintage moderna" consegue fornecer sobretudo um contexto olfativo de época (“Les Anées Folles”) sacrificando a “assinatura” típica do Tauer. De facto Imaginamos facilmente as raparigas de cabelo “à garçonnette” com as pernas descobertas agitando-se ao ritmo do "Charleston”. E a coisa é tão perfeita que, cá para mim, o Tauer fez o perfume primeiro e baptisou-o depois consoante o que este evocava – já que o olfacto está ligado aos centros da memória e das emoções.
Josephine Baker e Mistinguett certamente que iriam usar este novo perfume do Tauer que abre com tímidos acordes cítricos, de bergamota, “petit grain”, óleo de laranja e um gengibre picante fresco da Índia. Pouco depois sobressaiem a rosa búlgara, a raiz de lírio (vibrante) - que ocupam todo o centro do palco. É referido na descrição que o musgo de carvalho, a tonka, o sândalo indiano e o âmbar produzem uma aura final com Patchouli, Musk e Baunilha. Mas na minha modesta opinião o conjunto baunilha-tonka-patchouli no “day after” é quase imperceptível (not gourmand) pois fica submergido muito tempo pela rosa e sobretudo pela chicotada da raiz de lírio.
A minha mãe e as amigas que aí se encontravam com ela - flutuavam num turbilhão de moléculas olfactivas de Shalimar. Recordo as cores dos frascos (Baccarat) com um liquído cor de cognac escuro no interior (julgo que os exemplares seriam produzidos na década de 1940 pois na altura quase tudo o que vinha “do estrangeiro” chegava anos depois) e recordo também um cheiro forte, animalesco e ao mesmo tempo doce que ficava “eternamente” a pairar.
Finalmente chegou o perfume que me apressei a experimentar e analisar.
Assim: “Les anées 25” (Eau de Parfum) é compartilhável (dizem) e tem uma grande longevidade que nos projecta para o passado enquanto permanecemos no presente. O estilo inimitável e contemporâneo dos aromas do Andy Tauer (tipo vento seco e doce no deserto) está muito mais esbatido (espreita apenas cerca de 8 horas depois) do que eu esperaria. Assim, na minha modesta opinião, esta "fragrância vintage moderna" consegue fornecer sobretudo um contexto olfativo de época (“Les Anées Folles”) sacrificando a “assinatura” típica do Tauer. De facto Imaginamos facilmente as raparigas de cabelo “à garçonnette” com as pernas descobertas agitando-se ao ritmo do "Charleston”. E a coisa é tão perfeita que, cá para mim, o Tauer fez o perfume primeiro e baptisou-o depois consoante o que este evocava – já que o olfacto está ligado aos centros da memória e das emoções.
Josephine Baker e Mistinguett certamente que iriam usar este novo perfume do Tauer que abre com tímidos acordes cítricos, de bergamota, “petit grain”, óleo de laranja e um gengibre picante fresco da Índia. Pouco depois sobressaiem a rosa búlgara, a raiz de lírio (vibrante) - que ocupam todo o centro do palco. É referido na descrição que o musgo de carvalho, a tonka, o sândalo indiano e o âmbar produzem uma aura final com Patchouli, Musk e Baunilha. Mas na minha modesta opinião o conjunto baunilha-tonka-patchouli no “day after” é quase imperceptível (not gourmand) pois fica submergido muito tempo pela rosa e sobretudo pela chicotada da raiz de lírio.
Finalmente e comparando com o
Shalimar... Apesar do “Les Anées 25” ser mais intenso do que é habitual para o
Tauer, o Shalimar era uma “pedrada” ainda muito maior que se espalhava pela
casa toda durante dias (dava para ter dor de cabeça). No Shalimar a baunilha
estava muito mais presente adocicando francamente o ultimo acto. Por outro lado
no Shalimar apesar da rosa e do lírio notava-se bem o almíscar e o cheiro a
“couro”- que neste perfume não registei. Ou seja o Shalimar era o verdadeiro
“Scent of a Woman”.
Concluindo: “Les Anées 25” são uma máquina de regresso ao passado muito bem construída, “classy” e sedutora. Mas não a irei usar. É uma essência, na minha modesta opinião, demasiado feminina. Fantástica para oferecer à namorada por quem se está apaixonado esperando que ela o use durante um jantar à luz de velas e ou dançando ao som dos anos 20 e 30 do século XX. Sugiro "Midnight The Stars and You" pela orquesta de Ray Noble.
Concluindo: “Les Anées 25” são uma máquina de regresso ao passado muito bem construída, “classy” e sedutora. Mas não a irei usar. É uma essência, na minha modesta opinião, demasiado feminina. Fantástica para oferecer à namorada por quem se está apaixonado esperando que ela o use durante um jantar à luz de velas e ou dançando ao som dos anos 20 e 30 do século XX. Sugiro "Midnight The Stars and You" pela orquesta de Ray Noble.
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The reality that never existed
I like to remember things my
own way. [...] How I remember them. Not necessarily the way they happened.
"- Lost Highway (1997).
“No individual photo explains
anything. That’s what makes photography such a wonderful and problematic
medium. It is the photographer’s job to get this medium to say what you need it
to say. Because photography has a certain verisimilitude, it has gained a
currency as truthful – but photographs have always been convincing
lies.” - Stephen Leslie
Photographs have been lying
for a long time. There are also numerous known cases of analogue images where
there has been "cheating":
Robert Capa (1936 - Falling
Soldier); The Grief (Dmitri Balterman's 1942); "Raising a flag over
Reichstag" (Yevgeny Khaldei - 1945); Doisneau 1950 Le baiser de l'hôtel de
ville; Ruth Orkin (American Girl in Italy - 1951); Fan Ho (Aproaching Shadow -
1954);
Of course the invention of
digital photography and the greater accessibility of photo editing software
have made it much easier, more frequent and perfect to change / manipulate
images. As a result people no longer have the same faith in photography as a
receptacle of truth.
Reportage Photo has been lying
increasingly through more and more manipulation.
In 2015, 22% of the 6,000
competitors to the World Press Photo Contest were eliminated because they
passed the red line of manipulation (subtracting or adding objects to the
original image).
Of course the sense tells us
that there should be a red line. Above all, do not add or subtract elements
that did not exist in the image. For the rest it seems appropriate to use the
tools of Lightroom as before when doing dodge and burn in analogue photos.
Cartier-Bresson and other
great analogue-era photographers did not spare the dodge and burn experts to
work on their images. I remember Dennis Stock’s iconic portrait of James Dean
in Times Square and the work of Inirio from Magum.
Today the act of photographing
with any device is always linked to algorithms. If we must have an absolute
fidelity to what our eyes see as reality then maybe someone radical should also
consistently "ban" also B&W photography because it does not
convey reality as we see it.
Sometimes I think that we have a problem when someone try to impose and generalize one definition of "Street Photography" as a canonical
rule that the world of photographers must follow. Definition that reflects only
his own way to seeing and photographing.
When you are framing you are
already changing the apparent reality because you have isolated only a small
part that can lead us to see something different from what actually happened.
Each photograph is a fiction
that is presented as true. Against what they have made us believe and against
what we think, photography always lies. Because reality is a lie of our senses,
in consequence, photography is a lie about a lie.
I am sure that great
photographers (such as Garry Winogrand) of the past were not concerned with
definitions while photographing. So they did a good job.
I think that after all it will
be necessary to have prudence and sense - as in everything in life.
The documentary impulse is always
at a crossroads where the divergent roads of Creativity and Fidelity leave. And
I think it would not be a good choice to give up from Creativity. Aesthetics is also a way of giving life to Life.
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