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All portraits are iconic.This whole 'iconic' thing is bugging me. Ten years ago nothing was 'iconic' and now everything is. Please can someone explain why anything that was previously 'famous' has now become 'iconic'?
All portraits are iconic.This whole 'iconic' thing is bugging me. Ten years ago nothing was 'iconic' and now everything is. Please can someone explain why anything that was previously 'famous' has now become 'iconic'?
I'm with Fred.
If the photos were "tidier" as some suggest - no pole above the bloke's head, neater backdrop behind Monroe - they'd be WORSE, not better.
Pictorial perfection has NOTHING to do with good photography - with the proviso that so-called flaws (whether technical or compositional) do not detract from the impact or message of the image.
The casual imperfection in the Monroe photo is what makes it better than a myriad other studio shots of her.
Discuss...
All portraits are iconic.
All portraits are iconic.
Maybe, but no.
The boy with the tires is iconic in many ways : the tires, the grease, the workshop, and the body of a young greek god : this is the essence of the american labourer-aristocrat, the guy who builds his own car, isn't afraid of dirtying his hands, smart as a whistle and disturbingly sexy, without looking as if he tries to be. This is an Icon of a age long gone, when men were men and physical labour was a vocation...
To me both of these images are representations of the way we (as people) want to be ... though the reality is generally the opposite. Not many ripped young men out there these days, aside from the gym junkies and their personal trainers, and few females will ever look this 'naturally' beautiful.
Selling the dream in other words.
I'd add that Herb Ritts, whether knowingly or not, did a nod to August Sander with his image of Fred.
I'm almost CERTAIN a real tire fellow would have worn a shirt whilst carrying tires---just an observation...
I did a Google image search, but I'm still don't get the reference. Can you elaborate?
And an 'evolved' tire fellow would have rolled the tires instead of lifting them. At least, that is what I would have done.
Which gives this coupling of images a discombobulatingly sexist twist : the butchest boy, the sweetest girl... images of a shape of masculinity and femininity that feel reassuringly comfortable, but it makes me wonder what today's iconic boy and girl would look like. Would they even be american?
Dear Lukitas,. . . The boy with the tires is iconic in many ways : the tires, the grease, the workshop, and the body of a young greek god : this is the essence of the american labourer-aristocrat, the guy who builds his own car, isn't afraid of dirtying his hands, smart as a whistle and disturbingly sexy, without looking as if he tries to be. This is an Icon of a age long gone, when men were men and physical labour was a vocation...
And the Marilyn photo is Iconic in the same way. Yes it is Marilyn, but it is also the quintessential american girl, with that oh so endearing touch of fragility.
Which gives this coupling of images a discombobulatingly sexist twist : the butchest boy, the sweetest girl... images of a shape of masculinity and femininity that feel reassuringly comfortable, but it makes me wonder what today's iconic boy and girl would look like. Would they even be american?
cheers