Showing posts with label medium-format. Show all posts
Showing posts with label medium-format. Show all posts

Double Exposure

I've been shooting with my Holga quite a lot recently and experimenting with double exposures. Tricky. Trickier than I expected; for every one I like I get around nine or ten that are a total mess. So here's a shot that I do like - hopefully it'll be joined by others soon.



A Ghost in the Machine

Consisting of memories and an eerie red and blue-rimmed light which is creeping into some of my shots. Either that or it's the foam inside wiping its fingers over the film again. Actually I don't mind, yet.


Guilty Until Proven Innocent

I took a ton of medium format colour film with me to Japan recently to use with my Holga and returned with almost all of it unused. Each time I put a film into it and take some shots, I'd find the camera later on had shrugged its back casing off, which I assumed would expose the film and destroy the photos. So I punished the machine, stuffed it in the bottom of my bag and took no more pictures with it save for during a night out in Tokyo. Yesterday, I was pleasantly surprised to get the first two films back from the shop to find that all of the photos had come out. Due to my Holga's incarceration, most of the pictures are of sakura and from the same place, but that's ok. I've had a nice surprise and have a pile of unused film which I think gives me one more reason amongst plenty of others to go back to Japan.


Holga Foam

My Holga recently decided to part company, bit by bit, with some of its foamy innards, scatter them liberally over my shots and eventually rub out jagged chunks. Thankyou Holga. I love every weird little thing you do.


Stick In A Holga

Back in England for Yuletide with a new Holga and fisheye in mittened hand on frosted hill I took some portraits for my brother's band Stick In A Pot. Here's one shot and there are a couple more on my website. Through the squinty eye of a mackerel...

Phim Khong?

Towards the end of last year I started to miss film. Really miss - like the way I was missing crumpets and other olde Englishe fare. As much as I appreciate everything digital technology offers, I was always a reluctant convert, and of late the feeling of loading a camera with film, the different level of thinking and concentration required, the clunk of the shutter, manually winding the film on, not knowing if you got the shot or not, the anticipation, the excitement of flicking through the photos once they're developed, the different texture of the image, were all things that I wanted to recapture - using film is a completely different process and I enjoy it far more than digital.
I bought a holga over christmas so I could play around with medium format film and a fisheye lens for relative peanuts, and when I got back to hanoi I started looking for some old 35mm cameras to take out on the streets.
Had a trial run with a Nikon F3 about which I'd read only good things on the net....great camera with a great feel and heft to it. A lot of the prints came out weird what with it being a fully manual machine, me not knowing my way around it and having been spoonfed with the automatic settings available on my digital bodies, but with the amount of fun I had with it I didn't really care. The ones that did come out well I'm pretty happy with, and the ones that didn't? There's still something I like about them.
Unfortunately something inside the Nikon is stained, or rotten, which came out on the prints, so I won't be buying it unless that gets fixed, but as of today I own a Zenit 122

Here are some frames from the Nikon test day: