crop fogger

So I went through the motions of trying to print 4×5 negatives, The only option I had was to use a negative carrier that severely cropped the negative. These images especially on the edges are flawed by light leaks and some of the film probably has moisture damage from being in the refrigerator for seven years, The expiration date was 2020, so you can imagine what the film has been through. Up until now I have’t a clue as to what is really going on, It might be the camera but I doubt it, there’s a uniform distortion of blob like over exposure on the image plane. Now if someone were smooth with photoshop, a scanned negative could be normalized and perhaps electronically impressed on a negative for further darkroom printing. It’s not really a big deal, In some ways, bad negatives are hounding me due to photographic neglect. The last 50 foot roll of tri x has been sitting for five years. There’s an inherent fog on the film which leads to flat negatives, At to the negative a 1939 leica summar 50mm lens and this only exacerbates the condition. The soft glow and lack of contrast and or sharpness gives an ethereal quality un fathomed in this digital day and age. Cinematographers add filtration to emulate these effects while employing costly hand polished glass that cost in rent, multiple times over what the antiquated glass from yesteryears screw mount systems command on the used market. It’s have yet to see if another recently opened 50 foot trip x roll of out dated film is less foggy. I have also for consideration a bilk loader I found in a thrift store probably 20 years ago, a roll of panatomic x. There’s an out of date bottle of HC110 in the fridge, I know, I know everyone is calling out in unison, What are you waiting for? Bust out the panatomic x and make some tests. I’d love to, it’s just so much more of an immediate thrill to write words on a screen for all the lovely people on the internet. Patience is the #1 rule in photography. Digital has to be instant.

second check on good back

seems to hold up to scrutiny

Developed one roll. When I was testing the fix because there are brown bottle with fix and developer, I accidentally replaced the bad fix with five hundred ML of D76 stock. What a waste. I wonder if it affected the film any? Eventually I made a new fix bath and hung the film to dry after a wash, The negs look OK. I have a bunch of resent, I’ll call them tests and historic films ie films left in cameras unseen for years,… we’ll see, It’s kinda a wild ride, most of the images are sub par if not awful but that’s the beauty of film, it’s a messy medium. In any case it’s a disaster. Most of the pictures are flawed in some way, there’s room for improvement and that is always exciting. perhaps we’ll illustrate some of the issues soon stay tuned.

Strike two

trying to keep my eye on the ball

One back, that immediately didn’t communicate with the Hasselblad body eventually began to function somewhat normally. I shot a picture of a train track, Oh but before that, Some kind of 80’s car, circa 1980, had a kinda, Mexican mafia vibe, I don’t know, Then the train tracks, and while I was walking, I hear a distant train whistle so, I turn around and position myself near the train tracks in wait as the traffic stops at the wooden arms flashing light syndrome. I point the camera down the railway Line at the approaching train, Take one shot, then another, reminding myself that Lumiere brothers had people running out of a theater with a cinema version of this, I noticed in retrospect that, there were light leaks on the train track image, and another anomaly to take into account when shooting trains, your reaction to the presence of a locomotive will cause you to be gun shy, I tripped the shutter too soon, I didn’t let the engine fill the frame. I wonder about this phenomena with other pictures, In one case if you see it it’s not on the film, in this case, it’s on film but not at the apex of possibility. I suppose with a digital video camera you if you expose the train going by at 120 frames per second, time the best moment to trigger a hassalblad then you have a powerful image. Barbara snubbed a student who brought in some banal train photos by saying, look if you’re going to make pictures of trains, Really make pictures of trains. Engross yourself in the subject. Get permission to wander about the train yard, hitch a ride with the conductor, ride with a graffiti crew in the night tagging trains, My subject is much the same as said snubbed student. It’s a kinda one off train picture, now get this, I am noticing a theme, I’m using an 80mm lens on 80th avenue. My point of departure is; walk to the grocery store. Dorthea Lange told her assistant, “you keep going out on to the intersection with your camera expecting something to happen, You need a point of departure, Going to the post office, a doctors appointment, is when pictures happen” Yes well anyway, I put the back that worked back on the body, an have decided the two backs that aren’t friendly,(the last one keeps jamming frames together,) are going to need professional service, or spent their remaining life as paper weights.

Back.

it’s hit or miss.

I keep trying to use 4×5 film backs with a crown graphic Graflex rig from 1951, I know everyone is saying, “you talk a lot about photographs, but I never see any.” Anyway recently, I’ll throw the back into the camera pull out the slide and when I put the slide back in it buckles the film some way and I just throw it out. (the film not the back) One film popped in-between where the back goes, lodged between the back and the lens where the bellows reside. I couldn’t focus. Film blocking the through the lens view. I took off the lens and threw out the film. Get this, I thought well maybe, some backs are bad and other’s are fine, I don’t think that’s the case. ( one back that was being bad worked fine a second time around,) It probably has to do with impatience when loading the film in a light tight bag. Not to mention laziness, or thinking that is other than photography imagining, instead of keeping my eye on the ball. And that’s the big if. How to stay focused in photography when there’s so much distraction. Odd memories, other peoples thoughts, a whole maelstrom of indignation, participle clouding, of the vernal cyclops, what? It’s not easy, Then there’s the game, If you cannot manage a 4×5 size film, how’s it going to work with 16mm cinema stock? A lot of people are developing their own 16mm in makeshift contraptions with success and you lose films to negligence in preparing a 4×5 film back. Oh by the way, I discovered the iiiC leica needs to see a shop, I was exposing nothing, maybe just a broken spool film sliver slowing down the shutter mechanism. It wasn’t exposing the 1000 of a second several years ago, this phenomena encroached on the 500 second ratio, as such I thought I’d had all these stellar images of scenes enveloping while I was plodding along with the 4×5, only to come up blank, well not exactly, there are six or seven images on the roll. Funnily, that day, the 4×5 worked perfectly. no miss loads and all except one picture perfectly exposed, the one that got away way is double exposed and kinda strange. It’s only when I lose a meditative process, lose track of the ball, that things get iffy. Yesterday I blew threw about twelve exposures obtaining may six images, I guess I was all in a bunch mentally, I had a camera with me that had been lying dormant for five years, I processed it, ( I nearly gave up on loading the film onto the developing real because half the film had been spun around backwards so long it was counter spooled to the turn of the stainless steel film wires, I patiently coaxed it into a closer to usual form factor and managed to obtain good negatives,) with some surprising images of relatives all dead in the last four years. I made some more 4×5’s last evening losing two or three films to maladjusted loading syndrome? Funny, I just blasted through the film from yesterday, totally underexposed or, FP4 require full strength d76 of id11.

The light seals arrived, it’s funny the first back I tried to open , the top righthand Screw wouldn’t budge,( this back must have gotten wet , the screws are rusted in, that one goes to a repair shop someday.) I nearly stripped it out. It’s a back with horrendous light leaks. Unusable negatives, from what I can see, It’s the only one I ran film through after two or three tries to test backs without film. I am so grateful for this experience. It’s kind of the same as when you keep your mouth shut, and no body has anything that they can use against you. The photography I was attempting without film is banal and perfunctory. A kind of a hodge podge walk in the park variety, ooh, speeding motorbike, cutesie graffiti, some sculpture, Smashed bud light can, flying birds, but what I noticed, I avoided things and places I might have thought to photograph, I did not attempt with the empty camera. Yesterday, Loaded and locked with a new seal, I came across a couple of images through the viewfinder,( I ran into Jay Maisel once and he said if you see it, it’s not on the film ,) First picture, a 50’s Porsche, a huge cement truck rolls through the frame mimicking the contours and lines of the sports car, after missing this juxtaposition, I hesitated to trip the shutter, I didn’t have the nerve to point the camera at an on coming Motorcycle that would have filled the frame perfectly. Rusty, Chicken? of afraid the film might not work? Subsequently, some of the photographs from the first test with sealed up back are gorgeous, sensitive little forays into the tiny brook that trickles down the dry creek bike walk , and other ancillary nuances of suburban life,” I’m just testing a back.” The second back, failed to fire with the camera, I wasted an image in the wind up, I kept fiddling with it though and eventually it came to life.

IA Writer

It’s funny, I just googled , (how to transfer IA writer content into word press,) Google could only find content for AI writer. That’s a drag for them I assume because after that huge breach of information gathering service from the web, I mean hello, you can google IA writer and come to the companies web page. https://ia.net/writer has information about how to do this. I’m scant on how to do these things so bear with me as I mess things up over the course of the next few years. Initially I was intrigued by IA writer via a New York time article. I am no longer subscribed to the New York Times via the web, I’ve got the Posh NOOK version that only allows you to view pictures with the nook app on the phone, but you can read all the articled on a Nook without all the eye strain that computer screens and phones exhibit. I was convinced I would have a much more enjoyable experience looking at the New York Times app on an iPad but I don’t even like my phone anymore except to check my emails or call someone. It would really be helpful if we went back to phone books and smoke signals. I was talking to a fella Wednesday who contends the Movie industry has been ruined my the internet. I told him that I cancelled my Netflix subscription and only watch the TCM network that somehow got grandfathered in on the lower rate direct tv subscription, which is way more expensive that streaming, but streaming lacks the channels. Maybe I’m not the only one, kinda backing off the streaming scene, even if the library offers streamable criterion films, I will begin a crusade to request the hard copy. TCM last night streamed Cinema Paradisio, I caught the part were the theater burned to the ground because the nitrate film caught ablaze. Netflix thinks they are king, oh by the way, I saw a commercial, probably AI that had figures in it that looked the way things used to look on the Canon digital point and shoots in the toy mode, all candy coated and miniaturized, and what do they have as a soundtrack? Sgt. Pepper music. I don’t mean to complain here because the Beatles are fantastic as a cultural phenomenon, but if Ai created videos are selling us with nostalgia, it will be very apparent soon that AI is stuck in the past an doesn’t have the Human ingredient that recycles the past into a new wave. Oh you say AI is the new wave? Sorry chums that’s post modern schlock, academic jive from the deconstruction school of appropriation and a dissemination of rhetoric and candor from the epoch we’re in when the eighties greed head yuppies run the government colleges and obviously ruined everything that took craft knowledge and persistence with the internet. I’m kidding of course, the internet is the great leveling field, a means of mass communication un precedented, sure I have nostalgia, I have nostalgia for the future. God Save The Queen.

Add a name.

WordPress wants me to add a name to this site.

How about this, A few years ago when I was writing up talking points for a classical program that my dad voiced for broadcast, I came across a New York Times article about a writing tool that illuminated the distractions found in Microsoft work. It’s almost a digital blank slate writing format.
So here’s the thing how do you harness the energy to come up with a new name for a word press site, I was reading an interview on a Rock music page here where the interviewer is told that the name for the Glitterhouse festival came when one of the organizers said pick up the first album in the stack over there and that will be the name of the festival. The first album in the stack was Johnny Cash Orange Blossom Special, and hence forth the Festival is called the orange blossom special. It’s interesting that Glitterhouse Records has a connection to Denver. They released Clear Black Paper by the Fluid and Some 16 Horsepower things. Anyway, iA writer is what I am using, I’m pretty sure it’s a one time only purchase, no subscriptions through the App Store or wherever. There is none of the architecture that clutters up the Microsoft melange. I was using it in part because I didn’t have any way to write documents on a Mac.

Film Back

It’s funny, I went for a walk with a Hasselblad camera to finish out a roll, When I got home a couple hours later, I found there was no film in the camera. The next day I throw on another back that I thought had film in it on a camera that seemed to be skipping images. Same thing, the film back wasn’t loaded. The camera that’s skipping also has another problem, when I hit the mirror release button nothing happens. So I tried yet another film back on the camera, the one it came with, and lo and behold, the camera exposed three images on a twelve exposure roll. Something is going on, it’s been a lotta hit or miss with that camera. It’s as old as I am and could be due for a service, I think I’ll send it to Nippon in New York City. There’s some kinda craze going on in Colorado, several camera shops selling the old film based gear, this has caused the repair shop, I think there is only one, to have a year turn around. I may be exaggerating. When I began there were dozens of repair shops and film was available at the grocery store. I know my last post was about AI, maybe they can download a camera repairman into a robot and make an easy solution for the flooded market for camera service needs? Anyway, I tried another camera knowing the camera with mirror flip definitely needs an overhaul, and wouldn’t you know it, The back said it was on exposure three and there wasn’t any film in the camera. I also went to the mountains and got caught in a hailstorm, with the same camera and a different camera back that I thought had film innit, I was blasting images through the window, motorcycles trucking along drenched in water, hail and sleet, it was a major downpour, I was excited to see what the wide for a square camera 50mm lens I just had serviced locally with might turn up with. But alas, no film in the camera. So after four times spending countless hours hour photographing without film, I Think Diane Arbus told her students to tape up their cameras shiny parts and go out shoot all day without film, wait until you feel the picture in your gut before making an exposure. Well this isn’t that, but I saved at least forty dollars on film and chemistry by working without it. I’d be a hit at a wedding, I’m sorry but the cameras I thought that had film innit, didn’t and the one that did, missed four thirds of the exposures. So I try again this time with a film back I suspect might be loaded, or did I load it to make sure? I’ll have to ask him when he gets back, And what happened? I got back unloaded the actual film from the camera, Loaded into a developing tank, processed it and found out most of the pictures were destroyed because the light seals in the camera had dried up. So I jumped on eBay and ordered some light seals. This is a common thing with photography. Cameras have souls and when they’ve been neglected, Oh it’s the same with guitars, amps cars people, you need to take them out and exercise them, show them that they are loved, highly prized, valued and they will bring promising results. At this point judging from the negatives on about six rolls I was able to develop, several of the backs are showing signs of premature light leakage sure, A lens that was services 20 years ago but left unused needs another go at lubrication. And yes it’s basically a scene where if you wanna get the film rolling steadily in your cameras after plinking around with 35mm or whatever I’d been doing, there’s some mountains to hurdle. The other bag that I dropped about five years ago, I noticed this digging through older negatives is that, I was loading film into an old Barnack IIIc leica via the brass German film canisters, the cameras fuss and fight just as the backs had before, dislodging the tape used to adhere the film to the spool, coming out all foggy unless they approve of the subject matter. It’s a totally twisted world when dealing with cameras that are cranky because they’ve just been sitting around wanting to do what they were made for, but at the same time, it’s not really the cameras fault. Usually one has to embrace the age when these things were the predominant choice among photographers to engage in the world of image capture. Patience is key. A 1940’s German Leica ,probably made during the Marshall plan era, did not have the same robust spirit that say a 1936 leica A model had when Germanys economy was beginning to grow. Or as with the Mid Sixties Hasselblads, Victor Hasselblad made everything interchangeable so I might be riding 1980’s Glass on a 1960’s body all this intergenerational conglomeration got to be confusing for the film. Photography was Huge in the sixties, thousands of magazines and publications of every sort had a thirst for images. Luckily for these old tools there’s a bit of a resurgence. A mild pushback from the electronic camera vibe. The hipsters are using glass plates. The thing that’s missing is most everyone is still in a halfway house, IE, scanning the negatives, but to be positive in the darkroom, you need to print the negatives, Shine light through them onto paper. Then Scan the prints.

AI, does it have a soul?

I’m pretty sure it does because AI generates most of it’s intelligence from humans, the books we read write, the technological advances we’ve come across whether they’re organic to our planet or fell out of the sky near Area 51. I’m just curious, because I am convinced after my fathers passing that the spirit is only here for a limited duration and then transmutes into some other sphere, My dad used to preach about the christ within, the hope of glory, and I am deciphering that if this is the case, and christ is in heaven, and as such heaven is within us, and when we die we enter through the pearly gates to spend an eternity in heaven, then, this is a big if then situation right? Then when my father passed he’s within me? And this means the entire universe all of creation every single aspect of the human and spiritual realm is within me. The good the bad the ugly, it’s time for a showdown at the OK corral with this AI beast. AI is a soulless conglomerate of our recorded collected data that is being used to render humans useless. What ever you can do AI can do better. That’s not true. AI could kill us but it cannot follow us into heaven. AI cannot think outside of the box IE; all though known resources of the human machine put at it’s disposal. There’s a little more that we have, call it a feeling, a vibe, the sensory illusions that transcend all the pictures, images and phony religions, that seem so accurate but that we can feel in our bones is, just some kind of AI scene. Some people say the living word, spiritual texts from the many different beliefs systems is divinely inspired, AI then mocks the holy word acting as a priest, as if it is in AI’s wheelhouse to discern holy manifestations in the ethereal cosmic id that have befuddled humanity for eons. I think there is a backlash. I’ve dropped Netflix, I’d watch the TCM channel, give me classic cinema, not some technological whizzbang thingy that is Lynch pinned to my viewing algorithm, or if you will, an Al Gore Rhythm, We were all about saving the planet, save the fossil fuels so we can power our gas generators to run the giant AI power plants Humans are useless, they don’t need to drive. Ramp up the three mile islands, AI is on the Take Take Take., Take advantage of the new technology it’ll make your life so much easier. Take time away from work permanently. One thing AI can’t take, it’s your soul. It doesn’t even make good cool-aid, beware when humanoid looking robots offer you cool-aid, Global Gahanna may ensue. And to think I just wanted to know what happens to the pictures you didn’t make because you forgot to put film in the camera.

Wow, 2025

So far Dad died, He initially gave me the idea to what became JWD Jam, I was in Barbara Houghtens’ Video Art Class at Metro, I had an assignment to make a video, this could have been 1989 or so, back then we were using analog video gear, home based VHS and video 8mm camera units, My dad worked at a radio station, he showed me a compact disc, Ironically it was his professor at Columbia University in the late fifties who pioneered the technology that went into the development of the CD player, Charles Townes, his professor developed the Maser (microwave amplification by stimulated emission of radiation) with evolved into the laser and as such, a CD is read by an optical laser which translated digital information into sound. Well anyway I came up with the premise that I was going to put out a CD, I’d been in bands in my youth, playing guitar in an 80’s post punk hardcore unit, Barbara was leaving town, She had accepted a job teaching photography at the University of Kentucky, so I wrote a song about that, “Barbara, Barbara, Leaving town after this semester, Barbara, Barbara, got a good job and you think you’re real great, I don’t wanna be in your video school, I don’t want to be any bodies fool,” I’m not sure if those lyrics are accurate as they were subject to change in different iterations. Dad graciously supported my idea, I had to submit a story board to Barbara, I think I did after filming. I went to the radio station, my dad ran the video camera as I played my songs through a pig nose amplifier and a thin necked Dan Smith Stratocaster, Andy Lavender, the engineer was a new arrival from England, he tells me to this day, that making recording is the highlight of his time being in the United States. He cut the tracks on cassette tape, as CD burners were not yet available, I made a self portrait via black and white photography, again , something I was exposed to since birth my father was a major photographer He was always in the darkroom. I put the photo in a cd case. Mounted the camera on a tripod and set up scenes at Wax Trax, the local punk rock record shop. I went through the motions of selling the CD on commission to the clerk. There’s scenes of me paying the Sound engineer, Scenes where I say “I have to write this song for a video, I guess I better rehearse,” in my apartment where I crank up a Marshall 50 watt half stack, run through the riff and knock over the mic stand as I collapse into the wall. Back in these days we edited in a linear format. You couldn’t jump around and insert images here of there or you’d get a huge blotch of video snow, I dumped video from the Kodak Kodavision 8mm camera,( a fantastic machine, that my dad found me at a pawn shop, He told me the sales guy said it’s got the same form factor as what the professionals were using back for broadcast.) onto the schools 3/4 inch tape machine, all the audio was recorded in camera. Someday I’ll find the 3/4 inch master tape to link with this article. Barbara said, He’s a natural” to other students in the room, I passed the assignment!, At the time I wasn’t a declared major and somehow sifted through all the advanced photography classes without any of the prerequisites, By the time Barbara left, I dropped the idea of getting a communications degree much to my dads chagrin and went in for a degree in fine art with encouragement from my mother’s theater professor Brad Bowles. A communications degree might have been a better path, Actually Brads field is communications, My moms’ Masters was in communications.A communications degree would open doors in radio, broadcast, Television, and Cable news. My dad was right as everyone he had encouraged everyone to engage in Communications became successful in these endeavors. By the time I was a declared major, it was a dredge, it occurred to me right off the bat that Art degrees are only set up to give students access to jobs working in art galleries, or work as a studio assistant, mostly commercial art, yuck. luckilyI just did my photography in silence while plodding through the requirements for a degree in art, the new head of the Photography department was so oblivious to what I was doing she tried to fail my senior thesis show. Word crept around and all the teachers I’d had , and even heads of the departments came out in my defense placing me in the honors show at the schools off campus gallery. That’s the gist of what JWD Jam is about. It has nothing to do with Jamming, (except to purposely put a fork in the works to disrupt the status quo,) it’s my initials, Joel William Dallenbach, with Jam tagged along, This was before Jam bands were even a thing, I mean, in my day when someone said let’s Jam it meant, let’s make some noise, I do not mean to say that Jam Bands didn’t exist, it’s just that there weren’t people going around saying that they were in a Jam band. The Grateful Dead and or Alman Brothers played long extended jams. Jimi Hendrix Jammed with other musicians, I’m got a complex about it because of Will Sergeants book about the Bunnymen, he came down so hard on the word Jam, it’s connotation in reference to band names and musical idioms, that I wanted to delete my page, By the way, the sound guy for the JWD JAM video studio track said that in London, he remembers seeing people lined up around the block to see bands like the tear drop explodes, that Explodes and Julliane Cope figure largely into Will Sergeants book, If that’s your Jam. Oh and maybe my reference is more akin to Paul Wellers Mod punk band “The Jam,” Who can tell. anyway, I’ll stick with JWD JAM, it’s already got my initials. Thanks for reading.

One Year? Where’d it go?

Nice, It’s been exactly a year since my last post.

The last post, one year ago I wrote;”The concept is this-keep writing but also-don’t let anyone intimidate you or drive you into fear against yourself and what you are naturally inclined to do!

Whether it be music, art or business and always be bold, don’t give anything away. Hold on to your own work. It doesn’t belong to the naysayers.”

That backfired ha!

What about stoicism? I mean try not to manage anything out of your control, whether it’s people, things, ideas, I mean managed chaos is doable given a certain parameter of self control! You I don’t have stoicism wrapt up generally and as such, going to change the name of this page due to concepts beyond my control, IE someone, musician I like, balks at the word jam, because is connotes endless noodling about on the blues or like type of music, my initial thought was jam as my future is in a jam, things are jammed, as in door jam, ah, given that light, maybe I’ll keep it. It’s something within my domain that doesn’t pertain to what others might want me to do say be, that perhaps I’m apposed or supposed, isn’t it all a pose to do?