Shooting Victim: The Shins – James Mercer

Disclaimer: Shooting Victims is a portrait series by Benjamin Reed. No subjects were harmed in the making of this photograph.

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Caring is Creepy. The first song from the Shins that really cemented James Mercer as one of the great song writers of this era in my mind. A colleague of mine put it this way – Think of the best songs in the past five years. Mercer has written some of the best of them. – The Shins latest album reaching as high as #2 on Billboard’s 200 and over a million in unit sales lends credibility to that fact.
 
The band is now going through changes. Mercer added new members to the band (bassist Ron Lewis of Fruit Bats and drummer Joe Plummer of Modest Mouse) for a different creative direction. He’s working on a new album, acting in an upcoming film and laying down a film score with Isaac Brock of Modest Mouse, both residents of Portland.

My general experience with musicians has been wonderful thus far so I was eager to see what would come out of the shoot with Mercer. We selected the Crystal Ballroom in downtown Portland for the location. Our first segment was in the keg freezer on the second floor of the venue. Nobody had shot in there before so that was an intriguing choice.

The best portraits come out of the relationship you can develop with your subject. You can research the hell out of them but you have to connect, you have to show confidence (even when you fake it), for them to open up. Mercer made this incredibly easy. He was one of the most personable and genuine individuals I’ve photographed.

"How was the show last night," I said. He played two consecutive nights to a sold out crowd.

"It was really good actually," he said.

"I like how you just folded your arms, let’s work this cold angle a little more," I said.

"I wonder why beer doesn’t need to be warm to ferment," he replied.

"Yeah I don’t know. Maybe it does, maybe this is just where they store it…ok hold that don’t move, that’s great," I said.

"So this is why they hire models," he said in reference to my direction. "They can just do it, you tell them to go and they just go."

"Right. You know, there are models who make more than I do on a shoot because they just turn it on and give you what you want without asking."

It seemed like more of a conversation then a photo shoot. This is where I like to get the relationship to. Within 10 minutes we had something to work with.

We moved down the hall to the green room on the second floor where the band relaxes before and after the show. I liked the symmetry and the art work of the room and wanted to throw Mercer into that environment to see what would come out.

I noticed a guitar laying on one of the couches.

 

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"Let’s work this in, I like this," I said.

"It’s a Tesco," he said. "It’s made in Japan, I got it from Ebay."

"Oh, that’s cool. It’s looks old." I said.

"If you record this, it will sound cheap, but sometimes that exactly what you want. It’s cool to have a bunch of cool shit in the studio to work with," he said.

I placed the guitar in the scene and we started shooting.

"Whoa, hold that one, let’s do that again. You reminded me of Macho Man Randy Savage." I said.

"That used to be one of my favorite wrestlers of all time," he said.

"Yeah, like Grrrrrr." I said.

"Kind of like I’m taking a shit," he said.

"Yeah, Grrrr," I said.

We experimented with a few violent-esque poses, trying not to laugh in between frames. The hard part was trying to get something that looked real. We kept laughing at the situation but it was part of the experience.

I ended up scraping the last two locations because I felt strongly enough that we had some good personality to work with.

Keep your eye out for James Mercer and the Shins, he’s an incredibly gifted artist on the upswing…and check out a show if they come to your area, you’ll be glad you did.

The Monk

P.S. Thanks to Stephanie Johanesen of the Oregon Regency Society and Mac for helping with the prop search for this photo shoot.

 

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Advertising Photographers of America – The Art & Strategy of Estimating

This looks to be a good event. I know some Seattle photographers are making the trip down.
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Join APA|NW on May 13, 2009 in Portland, for an informative, educational and entertaining evening. Discover how you can become far more confident, efficient, and creative in the estimating process. Learn how to make your estimates more competitive and realistic so you can land more lucrative jobs.

To many photographers, the estimate is a complicated unpleasant chore, full of confusing variables — similar to solving math class word problems back in school. Just as some people were good at word problems, some photographers truly excel at estimating. Strategic estimating is one of the most important skills required for a successful photo career. As soon as you rise above the tediously stressful spreadsheet approach, and stop simply plugging in numbers, you’ll discover there’s a whole other world of creative thinking and deal-making. The Art of Estimating actually can be an interesting, even fun step to getting more work.

The Art & Strategy of Estimating will feature Lou Lesko, Founder of Blinkbid  and Author of "Advertising Photography: A Straightforward Guide to a Complex Industry."

APA Members & Students – $10
ASMP, AIGA, PPO, PPA, PMPA – $15
Non Members – $20

Location:
Smile Station
8210 SE 13th Ave
Portland, OR 97202 US

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See you there.

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Shooting Victim: Kobe Bryant

 Disclaimer: Shooting Victims is a portrait series by Benjamin Reed. No subjects were harmed in the making of this photograph.

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Everybody knows Kobe. Hate him or love him he is the face of the NBA around the world right along with Lebron James. This was evident when our players went to the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games. Chinese fans hounded Kobe and the rest of the players with cameras and pens in friendly riot like fashion. Naturally I was excited to meet him.

Friend and Photographer Jay Clendenin was in the middle of a portrait series on Olympic athletes when he asked me to come to Vegas to help photograph Kobe right before the team would leave for Beijing. Having grown up a basketball fan my entire life and playing in high school (before I got cut) I was going with a great amount of respect. There was nothing I was going to do to portray myself as a loser. I thought.

We drove to a Las Vegas high school where the Olympic team was practicing. You got the feeling it was a secret practice. Friends and family were allowed to attend the practice but not many others were there along with stars of the league. Lebron James, Dwight Howard and Jason Kidd but it was Kobe who commanded the most media attention. Reporters seemed to swarm around him like flies.

Jay and I set up outside of the gym in an adjacent cafeteria. We built two sets. Jay wanted to convey an Olympic theme and had the idea to place a flag over Kobe’s shoulders. We also set up another backdrop for backup…always a great idea in case the first doesn’t work out as planned. We came a few hours early to make sure everything would go smoothly.

Kobe was eventually escorted to the cafeteria and were told 10-15 minutes to shoot.

He walked in the cafeteria. "Wooo." he said referring to the temperature change between the rooms.

Jay and I both smiled, introduced ourselves and shook his hand.

It’s always exciting to meet someone of celebrity status but you always mask it to maintain your professional composure. It turns back into a career.

Jay began shooting Polaroids to test the lighting and make adjustments for his 4×5 camera. I would step in with a digital for digital capture. It was a good flow. We really didn’t say much during the shoot other than adjustments he should make. It was more quiet than other shoots by comparison. Partly because we both had tremendous respect for the subject but also because we were really getting good shots. 

 

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We quickly moved to the second setting and began with the same type of flow. Polaroids, digital capture, 4×5.

"You got it?" Kobe said.

We were wrapping up and the gym door opened with one of the entourage telling us the shoot was over.

"Yes sir!" Kobe said as it ended.

He thanked us. We thanked him. Jay first. Then me. That’s when I made myself sound like a loser.

I held out my fist for a fist bump and said, "Bring home the Gold."

"Yes sir!" Kobe said again.

I smiled and laughed as he walked away. I was partly joking but it was partly my inability to filter my thoughts.

Jay walked over. "Ha ha. What did you say…ha ha."

"I said bring home the gold, man. I was getting bored."

Whatever my justifcation was, it wasn’t enough for Jay to let go.

We drove back to Los Angeles and he reminded me hourly, "Bring home the gold baby, ha ha ha!"

A friend called him. "You’ll never guess what Ben said to Kobe, ha ha," he said. "Bring home gold baby!"

A few months later I got a package in the mail from Jay. I smiled when I saw it was a gold T-shirt that says, "Go for the GOLD."

So in honor of the experience I had my friend Annie Pomeranz shoot a portrait to cement the story in history…with the addition of Ugg boots.

 

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Shooting Victim: Travis Barker

Disclaimer: Shooting Victims is a portrait series by Benjamin Reed. No subjects were harmed in the making of this portrait.

Before the Plane Went Down…

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I can still hear the beat in my head. It was powerful, mesmerizing. It made me deaf and that was okay because it was worth it. When I visited former Blink 182 drummer, Travis Barker, I asked him to sit down at his set and start playing as if I wasn’t there. He put on his head phones and began to beat the living hell out of the drums for 10 minutes. It was difficult to photograph because I wanted to get into the beat…the beat I can still hear in my head.

Just before Travis walked in I met a little guy named Chris. Chris was unbelievably nice and accommodating. He wore a chain around his neck and his hat to the back. He approached me and shook my hand, "I’m Chris," he said. "Can I get you anything?"

"Benjamin," I said. "I’m cool man, thanks for asking."

Chris went around and made sure everyone was fine. He then came back and asked if I wanted a smoothie, he was going to be making a run to Jamba Juice.

"Really?" I said. "Yeah…sure man. I like the protein berry shake."

"Anything else?" he said.

"No, that works" I said. "Thanks so much."

Chris left for the smoothies and I photographed Travis on the drums as I began looking back and forth at his publicist who would cover her ears and smile back. It was beautiful chaos and he commanded the set.

When I realized I couldn’t hear anymore I also realized I had enough to work and called a wrap. It really was incredible.

Chris walked back in with my smoothie and a fat cookie. I usually don’t get treated this well on celebrity shoots. Personalized snacks? This was great.

I gathered up my gear and listened to Travis talk about his hip hop collaborations and future projects and Chris saw me out the door. We chatted a bit more as he moved his SUV from behind my car so I could drive off. We shook hands again, I thanked him for everything and finished my cookie. It was an unusual drive back for me. I usually don’t remember anyone else on the set but my subjects, but Chris really stood out to me. People had respect for him in the studio, you could see it and feel it in the room.

HEADLINE:

4 Dead In S.C. Plane Crash

Former Blink-182 Drummer Travis Barker, DJ AM Both Critically Injured

 

I couldn’t believe what I was reading. It was all over the news wires, television, radio. I immediately began recalling the photo shoot, the adrenaline, that drum beat, the sweat. I kept reading articles to figure out what happened, why it happened…and that’s when I learned who Chris was.

DJ AM and musical partner Travis Barker were the only survivors of the crash, which took the lives of Barker’s close friend and assistant, "Lil" Chris Baker, and the Blink-182 drummer’s bodyguard, Charles "Che" Still, as well as the pilot and co-pilot.

 

 Lil’ Chris, the nicest guy on the set, the guy who bought me a smoothie and a cookie, a 29-year-old just like me, was dead.

It was terrible news. I didn’t know him well at all. I didn’t even know his role in Travis’s life but he was one of those people you meet that you never forget. You hate to see the best people go out like that. It tends to put life into perspective. One of those ever so often reminders to be like Lil’ Chris Baker and live your to the fullest.

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Reportage

I recently met with an art buyer at one of the premier agencies in Portland, Weiden + Kennedy. I wanted to get a feel for some recent trends in advertising work and was pleased to hear reportage was back in the mix. I’ve been inspired to return to the gritty realism of reportage I developed as a documentary photographer while keeping the same cinematic style that has defined my work over the past year. A new gallery awaits you on the portfolio site.

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http://www.benjaminreedphotography.com/

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The Beach

The economy causes cheap tickets…

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Work Break: When We Were Crazy

Hypoglycemia causes symptoms such as hunger, nervousness, confusion, anxiety, weakness…

 

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Shooting Victim: Woody Allen

 Disclaimer: Shooting Victims is a portrait series by Benjamin Reed. No subjects were harmed in the making of this portrait.

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Woody Allen. The only celebrity thus far to match completely with what I had preconceived. Intelligent, quirky, somewhat neurotic, pleasant and insightful…not a fan of being photographed.

It was a tag team shoot with photographer Liz O’Baylen in Beverly Hills just as his new film Vicky Christina Barcelona was coming into U.S theaters.

The same hotel set-up as so many others. Less than 15 minutes to pull something together and you’re out of the room. We put up a black background to kill the omnipresent wall paper and then started formulating the frame in our heads.

My thinking was to observe and see what I could pull from his direction. It was going to be in the presence of an American film legend, it had to be simple and about reflection. Woody is getting older yet still cranking out movies as fast as he used to. He is a timeless product of American culture and I wanted that to show. I wanted to shoot for black and white and capture a pensive mood.

I focused on that goal and tried to just be in the moment. It’s a blessing and a curse for me as a photographer. I develop a tremendous respect for a lot my subjects through what I consume of their work. And my work begins when they come in. You put on a show of personality and confidence…like you know exactly how you want the picture to work and everything will be fine. You never let them pull an ounce of incompetence from you even though it my be permeating in your mind. You shoot like crazy and try to calm your nerves and you never really think about who you’re photographing until it’s over with. That’s the curse. The blessing is having a split second of their personality with you to share for eternity. It’s a powerful thing.

When I’m asked, "How was it shooting (fill in the blank celebrity)?" I often don’t have a good answer because I become so engaged in the process…making the best image I can and being as professional as possible. I know what they were like when I met them, how they treated me and others around them, and how they looked when I walked away. It’s a strange thing. My understanding of who they are is often shaped by the image I capture. My personal reflection on my own work. That mental picture I’ll take to the grave. And it’s that realization that helps me understand the power of photography. The blessings and the curses.

 

The Monk

 

 

 

 

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Work Break: When We Were Young

 

I thought it was cool when I learned how to whistle and blink my eyes. That was my peak. I should have kept going, kept pushing my vision and reinventing myself. Lesson learned.

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Last Night I Had The Strangest Dream

There were a lot of bears. I can’t quite explain what happened…it was the white one that scared me the most.

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