dave lackey
Veteran
Yesterday, my daughter-in-law dropped off a couple of rolls of film she came across and gave them to me for me to use now that she is "all digital". She made the comment that she loved the smell of film.😉 Guess I have been around film so long that I don't think about it. I still am struck with the taste of film everytime I get a leader wound up in the cassette and have to lick another piece of film to get it out!
But, it coincided with my selling the D40 and pondering some gear adjustments. I have no digital cameras left and I can't say that I miss any of them (all Nikon DSLR's, dating back to 1999 and as new as 2008). I still enjoy the M3 and the R4 as much as the first day I held them. The smell of film being loaded never strikes me but something else does. The camera.
I have four more documentaries lined up and with the completion of the first small town essay, I have a firm grip on the costs associated with producing a book. I have confirmed that there is no way to make any money producing a limited run photo essay in printed form. Regardless of the images being shot with film or digital. The costs of travel, photographer's time, etc. far exceeds anything one can make selling photo essays in book form.
I am looking at a lot of choices in digital cameras but only the M works for me. I may settle on an X1 but I doubt it. I hate not having the M feel. Or the M VF. Or the lens choices. Or a camera similar to the M3 in feel and operation. Or the character of the Summarit or Summicron that I use on my film bodies. And I absolutely HATE, read that as HATE, LCD screens and live view.🙄
I can pick up a D3 and shoot it as second nature. No problems. No love either. I can pick up the Leica X1 and go insane trying to compose on the LCD screen. Same with any digital compact. But, the M8 and M9, I can live with very well if only I had the cash, not likely any time soon. They feel like a part of me now, that becomes invisible, or more of a natural extension to that entity known as me, the photographer. Maybe that MP is what I really need for half the price of an M9. Or maybe an M8 for a thousand less than that.😕
So, there truly is a feel to the M bodies (somewhat akin to the smell of film) but in this case, the format doesn't matter. I appear to have been marked for life....😱
But, it coincided with my selling the D40 and pondering some gear adjustments. I have no digital cameras left and I can't say that I miss any of them (all Nikon DSLR's, dating back to 1999 and as new as 2008). I still enjoy the M3 and the R4 as much as the first day I held them. The smell of film being loaded never strikes me but something else does. The camera.
I have four more documentaries lined up and with the completion of the first small town essay, I have a firm grip on the costs associated with producing a book. I have confirmed that there is no way to make any money producing a limited run photo essay in printed form. Regardless of the images being shot with film or digital. The costs of travel, photographer's time, etc. far exceeds anything one can make selling photo essays in book form.
I am looking at a lot of choices in digital cameras but only the M works for me. I may settle on an X1 but I doubt it. I hate not having the M feel. Or the M VF. Or the lens choices. Or a camera similar to the M3 in feel and operation. Or the character of the Summarit or Summicron that I use on my film bodies. And I absolutely HATE, read that as HATE, LCD screens and live view.🙄
I can pick up a D3 and shoot it as second nature. No problems. No love either. I can pick up the Leica X1 and go insane trying to compose on the LCD screen. Same with any digital compact. But, the M8 and M9, I can live with very well if only I had the cash, not likely any time soon. They feel like a part of me now, that becomes invisible, or more of a natural extension to that entity known as me, the photographer. Maybe that MP is what I really need for half the price of an M9. Or maybe an M8 for a thousand less than that.😕
So, there truly is a feel to the M bodies (somewhat akin to the smell of film) but in this case, the format doesn't matter. I appear to have been marked for life....😱
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