Tag: Phoenix

  • Any ol’ Aspect Ratio

    Any ol’ Aspect Ratio

    Unless you had a darkroom and some motivation, film made it inconvenient to use aspect ratio as a creative option. Film came in standard sizes. If you thought a particular scene looked best in a square format, you reached for your 6×6 camera that shot square negatives. If the next scene leant itself to a panorama, you had to dig out the XPan or the 6×17 Shen Hao. Maybe you saw a scene that would look amazing on 1.31×1 ratio. Now you need a 110 Instamatic. Sure, you could shoot any scene on any ratio film and crop once you saw the enlargements, but then you would have wasted all that silver. And you had to find a place that would print enlargements that didn’t fall into one of the typical formats.

    When shooting film, physical and commercial constraints discouraged (and still discourage) thinking about aspect ratio as part of the creative process.

    Digital files, editing software, and photo printers lower the barrier to using different aspect ratios. Now it is easy to pick any aspect ratio that helps realize some creative vision. Sure, you might be “throwing away all those pixels,” but who cares? Pixels are cheap. Paper is relatively inexpensive and easy to trim. You can do more than crop to “isolate the subject.” Now it is easy to use different aspect ratios to achieve different goals.

    I love having the option to pick any aspect ratio, from square to extremely rectangular. I walk around and can think in particular ways about how to create a photograph from a portion of a scene. I use aspect ratio to create the photographs I want to see.

    Walking along N. 44th street, for example, I saw three different scenes that seemed, to me, to lend themselves to an extremely narrow aspect ratio. A column of windows on the side of a hotel and five exterior landings at another hotel are perhaps obvious. The hallway of lights reflected in a mirror was, perhaps, a little less so.

    Urban #250417.2 is a color photograph of a pillar and a circular mirror. The mirror is at the top of the frame and reflects a series of lights down the hallway.
    Urban #250417.2.

    In any event, the tyranny of aspect ratio is over.

  • N. 44th Street

    N. 44th Street

    I had planned to walk from gate A5 to B16, about half a mile in PHX. However, my flight arrived at A5 scant moments before they closed the boarding door at B16. A frantic dash through the airport merely got me to the customer assistance counter a few minutes quicker than walking would have. Rebooked on a flight the next morning, I was going to be spending the night in the hotel version of tofu: soft, beige, tasteless, forgettable.

    Urban #250417.0. A color photo of an underpass, at night. Looking across a street, the lights of a moving car streak across the scene.
    Urban #250417.0.

    I don’t find Phoenix particularly pleasant. Too much sprawl. But I can enjoy spending an evening anywhere. And so N. 44th Street it was. Lots of cars, nondescript office buildings, more tofu hotels, empty lots, and gas stations. I passed some guy out for a late-night run, a guy sitting on a plastic bucket panhandling, and some teenagers in a parking lot. And lots and lots of cars.

    Urban #250417.1. A color photo at night of a palm tree and a “one way” sign. A bright streak from the lights of a passing car.
    Urban #250417.1.

    It wasn’t a pretty walk, by any stretch of the imagination, but I enjoyed it. Why were there so many people driving and where were they going? Who thought an escape room would do well here? Why do you convert a gas station into a spa? And it’s hard to take seriously the Pat Tillman Middle School’s commitment to excellence and achievement when half their sign is burnt out.

    Urban #250417.2. A color photo of an empty parking garage at night. A fire hose at the far end adds a splash of red.
    Urban #250417.2.

    I’m not sure I’m better for having seen N. 44th Street, and never need to see it again. But it was more fun than sitting in a bland hotel room.