Also, to return to this “modern” issue of frenetic or busy streets. F-that. Streets are actually tame and orderly these days; the plutocratic and corporate shaping of the structural landscape, the displacement of much of the middle class, the loss of ‘ma & pa’ stores, and the suburban exodus have in part emptied streets and kept people in line (almost literally). When it comes to dynamic public interaction, I’ve seen photos from 1960s Omaha that put modern-day Manhattan to shame.
You keep on trolling without even understanding what you are trolling about.
This was done by Cartier-Bresson with a 35mm.
Erik.
That photo speaks so well of France. I have loved it since The Decisive Moment was first printed. And I understood it completely after working for my uncle for two and one half years in France. Truly the photo shows how the French have made an art of life. How many times I had seen the proletarian 2CV's stop just before noon and seemingly a dozen French explode from them with wicker picnic baskets, table cloths, wine bottles, the goods of charcuteries and ample baguettes and fruits and cheeses to enact exactly what is seen in that photo. That photo is not a picture of folks in France, it is France. Bresson could capture it.
Le déjeuner sur l'herbe. The great example was Manet's painting, but this one is much nicer.
Erik.
You keep on trolling without even understanding what you are trolling about.
He's describing the technical and pictorial aspects of a capital "m" Modern visual style. Everything within DOF, intentionally composed, tightly controlled to create the illusion of having no effects, no subjectivity, no bias.
Small wonder that the counter culture adopted "effects" such as wider lenses, jarring composition, shallow DOF, blurring, and so on.
He was an artist, not a photojournalist.
Erik.