Before SESTA and FOSTA neutered platforms. Photographers and models were making amazing work together. It felt like this churning cauldron with so many characters and personalities spanning the country. Vaunt and her partner Corwin Prescott were living in Philadelphia at the time. Corwin is an exceptional photographer of the female form. Prolific and committed. A number of very large anthologies published that are a pleasure to thumb through. The work out of the east coast during that time had a specific flavor. A kind of darkness and moody sexuality. A weight. Brick and pine. It was almost anti L.A.
There was something about these models of that time. Alt Models, a term possibly made popular by Suicide Girls which dominated the scene. These models weren’t just objects or vessels to be photographed. You couldn’t book them through an agency. They were artists and creatives in their own right. With a perspective, a point of view, an aesthetic, an attitude. They were collaborators. Co creators. In my experience, working with someone, the dance the exchange of ideas and concepts and what came out of it. That was the good shit. Thats what really makes it fun. I fell in love with one. A story for another time.
So when I saw that Vaunt was available for shoots in the Bay Area I jumped at the chance to book some hours. Tintypes, film, digital. Having a window of time with a model on the road isn’t exactly the same as having an ongoing relationship. You’ve got to cram the getting to know you and the creating a bunch of work in to a very short time frame. But I think we did alright. I tried not to fanboy too much.
It isn’t lost on me that this period of time for which I’m so nostalgic were also the Obama years. There was a feeling of possibility and opportunity in the air. I think everyone that thinks and feels like me, liberal, progressive, love above all, was breathing a little easier. It felt like we could be ourselves with less fear of oppression. The internet was a vast stage that we could spill out on to. The last eight years has not felt that way. The country’s turn toward authoritarianism and the abandonment of rationality has been brutal to endure. Conservatives don’t make anything of value. They don’t create, they are not generative. Art, technology, science, progress, is the wheelhouse of the liberal. The open minded. Conservatives seek to contract, to go back, to retreat, to “make America great again.” Whenever the fuck that was.
I’ve said it before, but I really do feel that we’re in the middle of a cultural recession. Or hopefully the end. . . I am emboldened by the democratic party’s embrace of Kamala Harris. Not that any one political leader can fix things or make it all better, but it sure sets a tone. An intelligent, reasoned, woman of color leading this nation sure feels a hell of a lot better than the alternative. Here’s to hoping we’re turning back towards the light. Here’s to Hope.
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