John, I knew you'd join us on this thread. That's a great shot, but please watch your hands. Didn't you have some sort of chaperon?
This one I did take, while on the job in 1963: pumping gas in the San Fernando Valley. It sounds romantic doesn't it, it wasn't:
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Finally from me again from the `70s ,early 80`s.
I was reading Rolling Stone too much and thought that I was Jim Marshall.
The group packed up shortly afterwards but the chap in the dark jacket is still touring and playing guitar.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gFzVmAIRBKQ
And a better memory.
Those first were from a Bob Dylan /Eric Clapton concert at Blackbushe.
The Rolling Stones stuff must be elsewhere together with the 1971 Isle of Wight shots taken with a 1930 Kodak Hawkette.
Why on earth did I take that ?
Rob, thank you for sharing this archive. I really like this rediscovery of 'Archeology at home'. The charm of old films is unique, with the memory of 'lost time' ... I also like to see New York in the '80s. I have something similar photos of Paris in the late 80s and I'm always surprised to see how things change or disappear in a few years. I have not lost a lot of films. The only loss that I'm very sorry is a film with nude photos of my first girlfriend in the early 80 🙂 ...
Luigi
This is all very fascinating and thanks to Rob, Keith, Michael et al. I never realized that someone else's pictures from the past would be so enjoyable. Keep it up, and hope there is a sub-forum for this. I'll try looking for some of mine that date back to 1955.
Great stuff. Old photos hold a special place for me. My father had his own makeshift darkroom and a FED w/ 50mm Industar. Only one album of his photos survived, something that I am holding onto dearly. Due to religious views and being raised during communist Russia, my family had trouble with the government and my grandfather spend several years in prison and then prison camp in Siberia. When leaving Russia to immigrate to the US, my family feared that there photos could be viewed as treason or something. They ended up burning everything but one album. Any time this is brought up, both my folks look deeply saddened. Seeing this old album is what made me want to get into photography and makes me stick with film. I visited my dads father two years ago and found that he had several albums of pictures. In one of the, he is holding and really old folding camera. I was so excited. From the looks of the camera, it looked like a medium format 6x9. When I visit next time, I am going to have to ask to borrow their albums so I can get them scanned. His health is failing and I want make sure the memories are preserved.
I hope the mods do create a sub forum.
It amazes me that you don't have to go too far back in time before things start to look very different in photographs.