DRAWING LIFE by fred hatt

2009/11/23

To Dance a Landscape

November from Fred Hatt on Vimeo.

November is a film I made in collaboration with dancer Jung Woong Kim of U-Turn Dance Company.  This is about as spontaneous as filmmaking can get.  Jung Woong and I just met one day at Brooklyn’s Prospect Park, walked around looking for suitable settings, and then filmed Jung Woong’s improvisations in the moment.

Most dance video makers nowadays seem to rely heavily on editing, choreographing by assembling moments of movement.  Our approach, by contrast, was to find settings that would provide a frame or field of play, keeping the camera fixed and allowing mostly uninterrupted movement to sketch the spatial potential of the topology.

There is no music, but the crunching and swishing of dry autumn leaves becomes a complex rhythmic composition.  The urban aspect of the setting is expressed through the auditory environment, which includes aircraft, traffic, and distant voices.

Before the advent of high definition video, this kind of mise en scène approach required 35mm film.  This video was made with a humble Canon HV20 (with wide angle adapter and external microphone), but the detail is sufficient to show texture and atmospheric depth in a long shot, which conveys a great deal about a dancer’s exploration of the possibilities of a natural space.

If your computer can handle high definition video, check out the HD version on Vimeo.

Here are three still frames from the video:

Still from "November", 2009, a video by Jung Woong Kim & Fred Hatt

Still from "November", 2009, a video by Jung Woong Kim & Fred Hatt

Still from "November", 2009, a video by Jung Woong Kim & Fred Hatt

Still from "November", 2009, a video by Jung Woong Kim & Fred Hatt

Still from "November", 2009, a video by Jung Woong Kim & Fred Hatt

Still from "November", 2009, a video by Jung Woong Kim & Fred Hatt

2009/11/17

The Spirit of Weeds

Sidewalk Reclaimed, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Sidewalk Reclaimed, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Weeds are feral plants, the bane of gardeners and pavers.  They thrive in the most inhospitable settings, taking root in the sooty dust that collects in cracks, taking over abandoned urban spaces with remarkable speed, breaking concrete and reclaiming mankind’s barrens for the kingdom of plants.

Straight and Scribbly Lines, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Straight and Scribbly Lines, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Weeds on Stairs, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Weeds on Stairs, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Urban Copse, 2006, by Fred Hatt

Urban Copse, 2006, by Fred Hatt

Weeds may be glorious wildflowers or medicinal herbs, thistles, grasses or ivies.  The kind that thrive in cities often seem to have forms that are ragged, jagged, scribbly, electric.  They’re tough and prickly, like many urban dwellers.

Street Grass, 2008, photo by Fred Hatt

Street Grass, 2008, photo by Fred Hatt

Grassburst, 2007, photo by Fred Hatt

Grassburst, 2007, photo by Fred Hatt

Demolition Site, 2009, photo by Fred Hatt

Demolition Site, 2009, photo by Fred Hatt

In our uncertain time, everything seems to be breaking down.  Industrial civilization defines prosperity only as growth, but the limits to growth are looming everywhere.  Population and consumption of resources have exploded.  The atmosphere is running a fever.  Our food and all our technology are built on reservoirs of oil that may be running dry.  Our financial system is metastatic, a cancer growing on the real economy.  Our political system is sclerotic, too beholden to moneyed interests to act for the common good.  Bold change will not come from our leaders, but only from our forced adaptation to catastrophes.

Greenpoint Dandelions, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Greenpoint Dandelions, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Such times will be hard for vast monocultures, and for hothouse flowers (and I do intend those as human metaphors).  Such times call for weedy spirits, for those that can find their earthly grounding even in the decaying manufactured world, and who burst with green power, determined to reassert the forces of life.

Storm Drain Greenery, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Storm Drain Greenery, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Cobblestone Grass, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Cobblestone Grass, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Blue/Yellow/Green, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Blue/Yellow/Green, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Backlit Weeds, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Backlit Weeds, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Vacant Lot, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

Vacant Lot, 2002, photo by Fred Hatt

I took all the photos in this post in New York City, over the last seven years.

2009/06/22

The Beauty of Rain

Filed under: Photography: Weather — Tags: , , , — fred @ 01:24
WTC Plaza, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

WTC Plaza, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Those of us who live in the Northeastern United States have experienced one of the wettest Springs on record, and the rain has continued through the solstice season.  Perhaps as the climate changes, the regions that depend on snowmelt for water are becoming drier while those that depend on rainfall are becoming wetter, or perhaps it is just an unusually wet year.  Either way, it’s a good time to appreciate the beauty of rain, so here’s a collection of my photographs from past rainy seasons in New York.  Above, from early 2001, the plaza of the World Trade Center.

Storm drains in the city are easily clogged, and in a hard rain the gutters become rivers.

Submerged Curb, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Submerged Curb, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Rain Gutter, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Rain Gutter, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Bus Stop River, 2005, photo by Fred Hatt

Bus Stop River, 2005, photo by Fred Hatt

In a sudden heavy downpour, you take shelter or in minutes you can be as wet as though you’d gone for a swim fully clothed.

Don't Walk, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Don't Walk, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

LIC Downpour, 2005, photo by Fred Hatt

LIC Downpour, 2005, photo by Fred Hatt

Bodega Rain Shelter, 2005, photo by Fred Hatt

Bodega Rain Shelter, 2005, photo by Fred Hatt

In the photo immediately above, notice the cataract pouring into the storm drain.

After the rain, everything is shiny.  Trees are diamond-encrusted.

Tree Diamonds, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Tree Diamonds, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Rain beads up on cars, especially if they’ve been waxed.  Under streetlights at night, an ordinary car glitters like Liberace’s rhinestone Roadster.

Bejeweled Car, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Bejeweled Car, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

And even if there are no sunbeams to make rainbows, oil slicks on asphalt will give a little chromatic thrill.

Oil Slick, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Oil Slick, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Every street and sidewalk becomes a rough mirror, and a whole reflected world opens up beneath our feet.

Stripes, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Stripes, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Green, Red, Yellow, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Green, Red, Yellow, 2004, photo by Fred Hatt

Wine & Liquors, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Wine & Liquors, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Colored lights are everywhere in the city, and wet streets turn them into fantastic, dramatic alarms.

Tail Light, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Tail Light, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Water manifests fire in red brakelights.

Fire and Water, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Fire and Water, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

The neon extravagance of 42nd Street becomes downright psychedelic.

Iridescent Crosswalk, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

Iridescent Crosswalk, 2003, photo by Fred Hatt

But even a relatively minimalist display takes on a new splendor.

Reflections in Green & White, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Reflections in Green & White, 2001, photo by Fred Hatt

Rain produces different but equally ravishing effects in a more rural environment, and it is as important as sunshine in producing foliage and flowers.  Celebrate rain!

2009/05/27

Biomorphic Glass: Chihuly in the Bronx

Filed under: Public Art,Sculpture — Tags: , , , — fred @ 23:48
Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Dale Chihuly is one of those artists who’s a little too popular to be cool, the Tiffany of our time.  But his work is stunning in its scale and originality, and it particularly shines when it’s exhibited in a biological context, as it was in the summer of 2006 at the New York Botanical Garden in the Bronx, where I took these photos on film with my lovely Konica Hexar camera.  The red spikes of glass shown above are planted around the  magnificent Victorian glasshouse known as the Enid A. Haupt Conservatory.  Inside the dome, a tower of blue and yellow curlicues becomes even more vertically imposing by rising from a reflecting pool:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

These giant constructions are made by wiring hundreds of twisty pieces of blown glass onto a hidden steel frame.  Observe how these forms harmonize with the botanical forms around them.  Chihuly’s methods of glass blowing work with the natural dynamic of taffylike molten silica infused with human breath.  The process is organic rather than mechanical, and so the resulting forms are full of life.

Here is a curlier variant of the planted rods shown at the top of this post, with forms reminiscent of orchids or cobras:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

A lotus pond is a perfect place for this explosion of violet tumescence:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Or for these crystal flamingo flowers:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Or this buoyant glass onion:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

The actual biological forms start to look strangely Chihulian, as though they’re infused with breath like blown glass:

Lotus Pond, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Lotus Pond, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Breath is synonymous with spirit, or lifeforce, in many ancient languages:  spiritus, pneuma, ruach, ruh, atman.  I went to the Botanical Garden to photograph the Chihuly pieces, but found the botanical forms compelling in exactly the same way:

Veined leaves, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Veined leaves, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Tropical Plants, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Tropical Plants, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Red White Green, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Red White Green, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Tropical Berries, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Tropical Berries, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Back to the Chihuly works, here’s another tower of glass, this time with a more mineral character:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

This sphere of writhing yellowness I think is entitled “The Sun”:

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Glass installation by Dale Chihuly, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

This is alchemy:  from the most commonplace starting material – glass is made from sand – Chihuly produces forms that embody beauty and power.

And to conclude, back to the biological manifestations, first the startling red of fallen crabapples:

Crabapples, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Crabapples, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

And finally the green of algae growing in a puddle atop a boulder, a beautiful demonstration of the determination of life to burst forth anywhere and everywhere possible:

Algae, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Algae, photo by Fred Hatt, 2006

Dale Chihuly’s website contains an extensive archive of material about and writings by the artist, such as this interesting piece tying the techniques of weaving and glassmaking.

All of the photos in this post were taken on the same day in 2006, at the New York Botanical Garden in the Bronx, New York.

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