Johnny don’t go…

Well ladies and gentlemen, I managed to see John Spillane three times in the last five days.  Fair play to me.

At the last minute we wangled a babysitter last Thursday night and made it down to the Marquee for John and Mick Flannnery.  John literally rocked the house, great concert, nice to bring Mick into it too.  Cheer the young fella up a bit.

Then I was putting the kids to bed (late) on Saturday night and the call came up the stairs, ‘John Spillane’s on Miriam’.  And there he was in a Blaze of Glory, Another Ball Safely in the Back of the Net, doing his stuff for Miriam.

Sunday we headed West through the storms to Dzogchen Beara.  The Misses as been interested in seeing the place for ages (I feel a retreat coming on soon) and they have had a ‘Free Spirit’ weekend with events, meditations and free concerts.  It was a bit further out along Beara than either of us remembered but we made it without too many ‘are we there yet’s.

Wow, what a wonderful haven of a place.  At perfect spot.  And there in the evening was John.  Fresh from Dublin and RTÉ.

Now believe it or not the kids are big fans.  The girls have been since the Live at the Speigeltent DVD came with Hey Dreamer.  The small fella gets off his chair to dance and sing to most of Irish Songs we learnt at School.

Another great show.  So not-the-marquee.  A tent on Beara with 200-odd people.  Same great performance (no one getting up for more beer throughout).  He even didn’t run a mile when the Mad Woman from Cork (aka my wife) came up and told him our 2 year old was a fan. Oh no, he sang a few lines of An Poc ar Buile specially for him.

So the kids got their dream to see him live, in the perfect circumstances.  We got our John Spillane hit (until Christmas anyway).  We drove home late (again, thank goodness for school holiday), four in the car asleep but all happy.

Thanks John.  Thanks for the Songs From Your Own Imagination.  Thanks Dzogchen Beara, you have our support and best wishes.

John Spillane at Dzogchen Beara
John Spillane at Dzogchen Beara

Heady days of summer

Its hard to remember just over a week ago when the schools were still in and summer seemed like it was here at last (after two years of waiting!).

I took advantage and headed out West to shoot some landscape banners for a web site launch (watch this space) and it was truly glorious.  There really is no where like West Cork when you get the weather.  We ended up in Rosscarbery sitting in the square at 8pm in the warm sun with chips and a pint.  How bad!

Blue Diver, Kinsale

James O’Sullivan Live On-line

James is a local musician who seems to have worked with just about everyone in the area as well as touring Europe and the US with various bands.  He is extremely talented (and a very nice guy too) and I had the pleasure of shooting some portraits and other images for his new web site.

So you no longer have to take my word for it, check out the site at http://www.shambobala.com/james and keep your eyes open for James gigging in the city and county.  He can also be booked for events, weddings and all that (check out the details on his site)

15 Minutes of Fame at SPWC

We all had a great time at the Street Performance World Championships at the weekend.  The park was heaving but we still managed to bump into a few friends in the crowd.

The big danger in watching a street performance of course if being pulled out of the crowd.  I watched a few early shows thanking my lucky stars that your man pick on me.

Then we sat down early to get a good look at ‘Bendy EM’.

She sets up, she warms up, she tries to warm the crowd up a bit, she neatly tucks both legs behind her head.  Oh My God.  Applause.  She says, ‘I need help getting out of this position, can the guy in the striped T-Shirt, yes you sir, can you give me a hand’.  OMG, that’s me.

So I get my 15 minutes of fame helping Bendy EM go through the routine including having my T-shirt removed and sweat bands applied and 20 push ups but thankfully not too much public humiliation (apart from getting my less-than-six-pack-like abs out).

Good show Em, like the act and it was a pleasure to be part of it.

I’m still laughing to myself about the whole thing and my kids are very proud.  She even let me keep the sweat band!

And this is the point where the world feels grateful that my wife never learnt how to use the camera.  Moreover, so far there are no photos on pix.ie of me holding in my belly in front a large crowd in Fitzgerald’s Park.  Not yet anyway…

Lampost Beauty Contest

Election material has come through our door practically every day this week.  No surprises there.  It normally gets discussed in some way at the table.  My 8-year-old has a natural curiosity for the whole thing. I think Deidre Clune visiting Kindie while she was Mayor had a long-lasting affect on her.  We encourage this: I’m a big fan of democracy.  As my mother put it (although in a very different context): ‘people died to get you the vote’.

At one point she declared that we should simply ‘vote for the best looking one’.

Naturally this sparks a discussion on what makes someone good at running the place and what she’d want them to do (free sweets, no school, look after the planet etc).

But she had a point.  Putting your face on a poster or a flyer is an incredibly strong visual message.  In doing so, each candidate is projecting an image which is going to influence your impression of them and therefore possibly your actions when you scroll down the ballot paper scanning those same images.  Even if your vote aligned to a particular party, they hope to influence your transfers.

It is a strongly subliminal message and I’m not sure how deliberately any of them are using it.  Certainly the larger parties have a consistent look and I’m sure there has been some strategy behind selecting the presentation of the image if not the image themselves.  The smaller parties and the independents seem to just ‘have a good photograph’ (and some not) and have paid little attention to how the style of the photograph projects them.

It works too.  I can name many candidates but I know very little about their manifestos.

In actual fact though, those leaflets I have taken the time to read have contained very little policy information – a big photograph and a lot of bio.  Its all about personalities and not policies.  If you’re in government it is about youth or experience, if you’re not in government it is about change.  But no actual policy statements.  A picture tells a thousand words.

The style of a photograph does project an distinct image of them. We learn to interpret a face from a very early age.

I take a good few business portraits for people (mainly web site bio pages). I always ask a client what kind of image they’re looking for and many don’t have a strong preference. So I talk to them about their business and we go from there.

Most people I guess don’t really appreciate what a strong and effective visual communicator a facial image is, especially if they’re offering a service.  They know it is important to get their logo and their branding right, but few spend the same amount of time discussing their portrait with their photographer.

Now you’ll now notice that there is no image of me on my web site.  That’s a photographers curse I’m afraid: we’re too often behind the lens that no one ever takes our pictures.  It is not an easy thing to do either: a portrait of a photographer needs to project the quality of their own work but the photo isn’t actually taken by them.

So thanks so David A Williams for this one: David realises the predicament that a photographer is in and ensures that everyone on his seminars leaves with a portrait.  Thanks David (again).

Vote for me
Vote for me

Girls in white dresses…

Communion season is nearly done and I think most weekends were blessed with an afternoon of good weather, even though many started out wet.

Lots of lovely images to sort through and add to the galleries on the main page shortly.

Now, what’s next?  Ah yes, summer…?

First Holy Communions

There are lots of lovely images coming from family shoots arranged around First Communions.  Its a wonderful moment in the cycle of family life, my best wishes to anyone who is making their First Communion this year.

More Gallery Updates

I just posted a new gallery of Sydney Opera House photos to the Australian Galleries page.  Lots of abstracts and odd views of this very familiar landmark taken over the months we tripped in and out of Syndey, mainly on the Manly Ferry (in fact one of these is taken from the Ferry at night).

I was very taken with the Opera House. I think I really liked the way you interact with the structure as you move around it.  Although you think you know what to expect before you get there, the building has many details that surprise and delight you.  I never expected, for example, the surface of the domes to be made of square mosiac!

Again, I have a particular composite image in mind for these images so they’ve all been deliberately cropped square.

Sydney Opera House
Sydney Opera House

I also posted some minor updates to the Kids/Babies/Families Galleries – mainly to stop MM (you know who you are) complaining that her kids weren’t cute enough to make the Galleries!  Hopefully there will be more updates to these once the communion season is over.  There are some lovely portraits coming from the communions but I want to make sure everyone is happy to be in the Gallery before I post them.

I’m still planning the Sydney Harbour Bridge and Blue Mountains Galleries.  Also some Infrared from around Ireland – one of older film based IR and some from my new IR-modified Digital camera.

The full link to the Sydney Opera House Gallery is http://www.roblambphoto.com/Australia/OperaHouse/OperaHouseGallery.htm

Enioy. Feedback, C&C welcome…

The Last Days of Togher International Festival of Amateur Photography

Saturday saw the end of an era.  With the presentation of the Kevin Ryan Memorial Trophy the last act of the Togher International Festival of Amateur Photography was complete.

Chrissie and Mary have been running a photographic competition for 23 year in the Togher community and photographers from all over Cork and the World have entered and been judged.  But as well as the Open, Novice and Specialist categories there was always the Snapshots.  And that summed up the event: something for everyone at every level of photography; a chance for experienced professionals and ameteurs to show their craft; opportunities for anyone with a camera to show off a good image; lots to smile about; an appreciation of photography at all levels; all the encouragement anyone could want.

It was testament to how this festival has touched so many in Cork that not only did the City Lord Mayor and Deputy County Mayor arrive at Togher Community Hall on Saturday but also two TDs and at least three former Mayors.  As well as many members of the community who have been involved over the last 23 years.

But after many ‘last years’ this could finally be it for Chrissie and Mary.  I think they might finally have had enough.  The local businesses will be one spot prize over this year.

My thanks to them from me and on behalf of many photographers who have taken part in TIPAF over the years.

There is still a hope someone might take up the gauntlet next year and the competition will continue and perhaps reach new heights.

But we will remain endebitted to Chrissie and Mary for the last 23 years.

Third Prize, Kevin Ryan Memorial Trophy, April 2009

Easter Refresher

I had the pleasure of attending a three day seminar ‘almost alone’ with David Williams up in Omagh before Easter.  David’s work is incredible and it was amazing to see him at work and how he achieves such natural, intimate images.  He is truly inspirational.  Lots to take away from this and use in my own work but also great to step out of daily business every now and then and spend time improving my craft.

Thanks also to Sarah Fyffe, who hosted the event up in Omagh.